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thewackywriter · 6 years

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Later - Part 1

Noah Centineo x Y/N

Summary: With Noah’s rising fame, he seems to be neglecting the one person that means the most to him, Y/N.

A/N: Hey guys, so obviously I watched To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before (you should check it out if you haven’t, it wasn’t as cliche as I expected it to be) and I’m now in love with Noah Centineo! The second (and final) part of this writing with be out probably next Monday, so let me know if you wanna be tagged!! I have a lot of other contact coming out this week, so follow me to keep an eye out! Check out my masterpost below!! Requests are OPEN and feedback is appreciated! Thanks for reading everyone!

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She hated feeling this way.

She knew it was wrong. She should be proud. He was finally achieving his dreams of becoming a serious actor and household name. And while she was proud, she couldn’t stop those other emotions from creeping in and ruining her mood.

Fear. Jealousy. Sadness.

The fear came from the idea that he would grow too big and forget about her. She lived all the way across the country and while they had been together for almost three years now, she knew how quickly relationships could end because of distance. It had been five months since they had seen each other in person and it was starting to take a toll on her.

She knew she had no right to be jealous, they were actors. But hearing the story about how Lara Jean’s background wasn’t staged and how him and Lana have really been bonding over things like hot yoga had really hurt her. She know he wasn’t doing it on purpose and that he would never cheat, but being so far away was clouding her thoughts.

The sadness showed up when she would look at her phone and see that he had barely been replying to her for a while now. It had started out as just late replies and a few missed FaceTime calls, but now she could barely remember the last time they had a full conversation, especially one that hadn’t revolved around his rising fame. He used to be the one that she would call anytime anything significant happened, but when she would go to dial his number, all she could see was the amount of missed calls where she had done the same thing and ended up disappointed yet again.

It really wasn’t healthy to keep all this in, but she wasn’t sure it was something she could talk to him about. Usually when (more like if now a days) he picked up her calls, he was always so happy and excited and she hated to ruin that because of her dumb feelings that didn’t even make sense. But when she saw the Instagram post of him and Lana, she knew it was time.

Surprisingly, it only took three rings for him to pick up. She had actually flinched in shock when he responded, having already planned on just leaving a voicemail. She was shaken from this when she heard him say again, “Hello?”

“Hey, it’s me.” A tear dropped from her eye when Noah excitedly greeted her before starting to ramble about when was going on in his life. “Noah,” she cut him off, “We need to talk.” He seemed to be confused as he responded, “Isn’t that what we’re doing, talking? I’ve missed you so much babe, I have so much to tell you.”

Before he could go off once more, she interrupted, “Noah, please.” At his silence, she continued, “We need to talk. Like a serious talk.” Noah sounded concerned as he asked, “Is everything okay? Is it your family, are they alright? You know I’ll be on the next flight over.” He was beginning to panic, so she quickly stopped him by saying, “Noah, calm down. My family is fine. Everyone else is fine.” This only caused him to panic more as he asked, “So you’re not fine? What’s going on, what can I do?”

Y/N sighed as she told him, “You can just listen.” At his silence she continued, “This isn’t working anymore, Noah. We’re different people now and we’re going separate ways. Can’t you feel the distance? When was the last time we had a full conversation without someone interrupting or work getting in the way. I’m just tired, Noah. I’m so tired of being the only one putting in effort. I can’t be put on the backburner anymore, I just can’t. I’m sorry Noah, it’s over.” Before he could try and fix things, she had already hung up.

Heartbroken, he went to call her when realization smacked him in the face. Right there, clear as day on his phone was all the effort she had been talking about. All the missed calls and voicemails and unanswered texts from her that he kept pushing off, saying to himself that he would reply later. It seems like all those laters had really added up. He turned around and threw his phone against the couch in anger. He stood there with his fist clenched before sighing and going over to his phone and dialing her number.

Just as he went to call, Lana walked in, “Hey Noah, we’ve gotta go. We’ve gotta be on stage in two minutes.” He sighed once more before closing his phone and then opening it to see a picture of him and Y/n on his background. It broke his heart, but he knew what he had to do. Maybe one more ‘later’ wouldn’t hurt. “Yeah, let’s go.”

PART 2

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mayraki · 4 years

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“You deserve love” (8)

jj x reader

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summary: after an unexpected event on a rainy night, two friends find out they have feelings for each other.

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JJ stood there with anger growing inside of him. He didn’t want it to let it get to him, he had been in deep trouble not even a week ago, he didn’t want to let it happen again. But the thought of you and Rafe kissing made his anger grow even bigger.

“What?” He finally said.

“We kissed. It was so good, it remained me of the times I was with her. Those were good times. Let me tell you something, she looks pretty innocent, but in bed... wow!” Rafe said and JJ was ready to punch him in the face for the second time this week, but the voice of your father behind him stopped him.

“JJ, we need to close the store.” Your father said noticing the tension between JJ and Rafe.

“Hello, Mr. Y/l/n.” Rafe said with a smirk on his face. Your father nodded saying hello and when JJ walked away, they went into the store.

“What happend?” You asked when you saw JJ looking angry.

“Nothing.” He said with a dry tone and without even making eye contact with you, he grabbed his backpack and then walked out of the store.

He couldn’t stop thinking about Rafe’s words. The thought of him kissing you made his insides burn. And he didn’t even want to think about you in bed with him, that was just going to break him. More than he already was.

“Hey Kie!” You said once you sat down next to Kie on the beach while the rest of the Pogues were surfing. “How come you’re not surfing?”

“I didn’t feel like it.” She shrugged her shoulders and you nodded. “How have you been?”

“Fine, I guess. Nothing has changed.” You said confused at her sudden question. “Did something happened?”

“I don’t know, did something happend?” She repeated her question and you lifted your eyebrow still not understanding.

“What?”

“Did something happened with JJ?” She asked serious, not like the other times asking if something was happening between the two of you.

“No, I haven’t talked to him since yesterday when he left my father’s store. Kie, what’s going on?” You asked getting closer to her.

“I don’t know, but something’s going on with him. I came to John B’s house this morning and he told me JJ didn’t came out of his room. And when he did, he was in a horrible mood. That’s weird for JJ, angry and chaotic, yeah that’s normal. But in a bad mood where he treats everyone in a bad way, that doesn’t happen pretty often.”

“Did he came back to his house?” You asked worried but Kie shook his head.

“No, John B told me that he arrived last night after his shift ended. And that after he left his room this morning, he’s been surfing since.”

You turned to where JJ was surfing and the curiosity was eating you inside. You wanted to know what was wrong and try to make it better. Even if you couldn’t understand, just give him a hug. That’s when he got out of the water, you got up and walked towards him. But when he locked eyes with you, he looked down quickly and clenched his jawline, walking faster to the house without saying a word.

“What the fuck was that?” You said and then John B walked next to you.

“He’s been like this since last night, I don’t know what is going on.”

You kept looking to where JJ walked away and decided you were going to find out, but now you knew he needed time. Sometimes when you were on a bad mood, you didn’t want to talk about it with anyone, so you stepped back and walked towards Kie, leaving the thoughts of JJ behind.

“Who’s ready for a delicious dinner cooked by me?” Pope said and everyone looked at each other. “Ok, starve then.” He said and walked back to the kitchen.

“Don’t be so dramatic, you’re a good cook!” Kie said walking to give him a comforting hug.

“Yeah, sure!” You said trying to sound convincing and John B let out a little laugh while his arm was around Sarah’s shoulders.

You heard JJ’s room door opening and he walked into the living room, with messy hair and his boots on.

“Are you going somewhere?” You asked to him looking at his outfit.

“Out.” He said without looking at you.

“Out?” You said with a little laugh. “Where?”

“Are you my mom?” He said with anger a walked out the door.

You stood there surprised at his answer and everyone felt the same as you. He never treat you like that and that just made you angrier than confused.

“Oh, that’s it.” You said and stood up following him outside.

“Dude, it’s on.” You heard Sarah said before walking out of the house.

“JJ!” You yelled for him but he didn’t stop, he kept walking away from you. “Fuck, JJ! Stop!” You noticed he wasn’t planning on stopping so you ran after him. Once you were close enough, you grabbed his arm and then stopped.

“What do you want?” He said. He immediately felt bad for the way he was talking to you, but the pain he felt inside made it uncontrollably.

“I want to know why the fuck are you treating me like this!”

“Treating you like what?”

“Like fucking trash! Like you can’t stand being around me! Like you fucking hate me!” You said and felt pain growing inside. You didn’t like being treated like this, not after being in a relationship where it was like that every single day.

“I don’t hate you, Y/n.” He said more calmer.

“Then what the fuck are you doing then?”

He stood there in silence and you started to get impatient. The fact that you couldn’t understand him made you more angry. “I don’t understand what happened to you, I care about you and I respect you, but I won’t let you treat me like that. So when you decided to grow up, call me.” You turned around with the intention to go back to the house, but then JJ talked.

“Did you kiss Rafe?” He said softly. You turned around to see him and you locked eyes with him. He had sad eyes and you noticed he was hurt.

“What?” You asked confused.

“That night at the party, did you kiss Rafe?” He asked again. His voice cracked and you saw his eyes watering.

“No, I didn’t.”

“He told me you did.” He said angry clenching his jawline at the memory.

“When did you talk to him?” You were so confused and angry at Rafe, but at JJ too for believing him.

“Yesterday after I did the delivery for your dad.” You nodded and now everything made perfect sense.

“And you believed him? Rafe?” You said with more anger than you intended. You were now more hurt than angry. He looked down and sighed. “Why the fuck would you believe him?”

“I don’t know Y/n!” He said angry “I don’t fucking know! I don’t know half of the things I do, half of the things I feel! I’ve never felt this angry about a girl before and then you come with your perfect self and I can’t control myself! I don’t know why I believed Rafe, but I know that the way you make me feel is something that I never felt before and I’m so fucking scare Y/n!” He said with anger and then he took a breath trying to calm himself. “That’s why I always try to pull you away when i want to kiss you, God! I want to kiss you so bad but I’m such a coward I could never do it! Because my brain always tells me that everyone leaves at the fucking end..” he said more calmer this time and you stood there in silence, not knowing what to say.

So you just walked to him and gave him the biggest hug you’ve ever gave to anyone. You wanted to feel him closer to you and so did him. You wanted to cure everything that was causing him pain and you’d never imagined it would be yourself.

“JJ, I’ll never leave you.” You softly said without breaking the hug. “I care about you too much to leave your chaotic ass.” You said jokingly and you heard a little laugh coming from JJ’s mouth. “You know if you need me I’m two steps away... literally. We’re like always together.” You said and JJ let out a little laugh while facing you. Your phone buzzed and you read a message from your dad.

“Y/n, come home. I have to tell you something.”

“Uh, it’s my dad.” You said confused. “He says that I have to go home.” He quickly nodded and then looked down. “Uhm, talk later?” You didn’t want to leave him, but at the same time, you needed to process all the things JJ just told you.

He nodded and then you started to walk to your house, with a thought burning more then the other ones, did JJ just told you that he wanted to kiss you?

And he went back to have a walk on the beach, with the same thought in his mind.

Once you arrived at your house, you opened your door and started to look for your father. He was sitting down on the kitchen table with his phone between his hands. He seemed nervous and lost in his thoughts.

“Dad, is everything alright?”

He turned to you and then looked down. “Y/n.”

“Dad, what’s going on?”

He locked eyes with you and then said softly “We have to move to the city.”

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imaginationintowords · 4 years

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Wanderlust Adventures

Chapter 16

Reader x Bucky!Travel Blogger; Social Media AU

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[a/n: This will be the second to last chapter of the series. Thank you for supporting this series! Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated. If you reblog I will comment back. This is a sub-blog so I cannot reply back to replies. Again thank you for all the love on this series.]

Y/n arrives outside of Bucky's mom's house in Brooklyn. Steve was waiting for her outside, like he said he would. He helps her with her baggage.

"Thanks." She says.

"No, thank-you." Steve replies.

She notices his appearance, very different from how he looked in Europe. He was clearly trying not to break down himself. Y/n gave him a hug, he let out a short sigh and hugged back tightly.

"How is he?" Y/n asks.

"Not good. He hasn't eaten anything since we've been back. Sam and I have been taking turns keeping an eye on him." He tells her as they walk up the front steps of the house.

Steve abruptly stops right before the door.

"Just want to give you a heads up. It's a bit of a mess in there. He went on a bit of a rampage and broke a few things," He warns her, "And Bucky doesn't look how he left you."

She nods her head, understanding what he was telling her.

Y/n started to feel like maybe she shouldn't be here. Who is she to Bucky? Who is she to come in here and help a man she only met two weeks prior. But if the people closest o him thinks she can help, then it's worth the shot.

As they walk into the door she's greet with someone yelling and banging on a door. She and Steve move farther into the house, Steve placing her luggage in the living room. She quickly took a look around to notice the damage Bucky had done, trying not to step on broken cups, plates, or picture frames.

"Bucky, open the door!" Sam yelled, as they found him in the middle of the hallway outside a door.

"What happened?" Steve asked.

"He locked himself in there and refuses to let me in. Or answer me." Sam explains, finally noticing Y/n with Steve.

"Thank- you for coming." Sam greets her with a tight hug.

Steve looks at her with pleading eyes, then back towards the door.

"I can give it a try." She whispers.

"Thank-you." Sam says, "We'll give you two some space."

"We'll be cleaning up out there. Just yell." she nods.

Sam and Steve left her alone in the hallway. Y/n took a deep breath and knocked on the unknown door.

"Bucky. Hey it's Y/n." she said, pressed against the door.

On the other side of the door, sat Bucky frozen at the sound of Y/n's voice.

"Bet you weren't expecting to hear my voice." She tries to keep it lighthearted.

"Steve called me. He and Sam are really worried about you. He also told me what's going on. I am so sorry James. I can't even imagine what you could possibly be going through." She paused for a second, "I'm here if you want to talk, or you just need someone to sit with you."

She waits outside the door quietly for a minute, before she hears some quiet movements from the other side. Then she hears the unlocking of the door, and some more shuffling around.

She took another deep breath, before opening the door.

She walked in and softly closed the door behind her. She took a look around to discover that this must've been Bucky's childhood room. She then notices Bucky sat on his bed, facing the window, his back towards her.

She made her way towards him, and took a seat to his left.

"Hi." she softly said, looking at his side profile.

"Hi." He very quietly said, that she wasn't even sure if he said anything.

He looked at her. She finally understood what Steve meant. He looked so broken, clearly having not slept since arriving, the dark bags under his eyes letting her know that. The sight alone broke her heart.

She slowly brought her hand up to his tear stained cheek. Gently caressing his cheek. Bucky closed his eyes at the gentle touch, leaning more into it as she softly rubbed it with her thumb.

No words being said, just a comforting silence enveloping them. Y/n not wanting to push him to talking when he clearly didn't want to.

Bucky stopped her hand, she was taken back until he rested his head on her shoulder. She relaxed at his touch, wrapping her arm around him as best as she could. Just holding him.

After a few minutes of silence she looked at her shoulder to find Bucky had fallen asleep.

She smiled, finally he'll get a moment of peace. She slowly moved his head off her shoulder, laying him down on the bed, then placing his feet up as well. She grabbed a blanket at the foot of his bed to cover him with. Placing a soft kiss to his forehead before walking away.

As she was starting to leave his side, she felt a hand grab her wrist, she looked down then back to the man it was connected to.

"Stay with me. Please." he sadly said looking up at her.

"Of course." she softly smiled at him.

Y/n took her shoes off and climbed in next to him, where he had scooted over making room for her. She laid with her back to him as he wrapped his arm around her, cuddling up against her.

"Thank-you for coming." he whispered against her neck.

"Anytime." she replied, lacing her fingers through the ones that held her.

[Social Media AU]: Y/n is a popular travel blogger, and a freelance travel writer for a magazine. She travels the world with her two best friends, Valkyrie who is a freelance graphic designer that the reader “drags” out of bed to see the world, and Carol who’s a new up and coming model. This is the first time in a year all three girls are traveling together due to Carol’s new busy career. A month long European excursion, that might end up being their last trip together due to their lives taking them elsewhere. Bucky Barnes used to be a model but now travels the world with his best friends. He has a hard time commiting to one thing, which is why he loves to travel so much. He travels the world with his two best friends, Steve who runs a gym in Brooklyn and Sam, who works for a popular food magazine where he gets to travel and eat all the food he wants. Bucky has once again convinced his childhood best friends to join him on a month long trip to escape the trapped feeling of being back in New York. Steve and Sam are worried about Bucky and his constant need to runaway from his issues, they’re hoping this trip will be an eye opener for their friend. Inspired by: @geosaurusrrex’s social media AUs.

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what-is-your-plan-today · 4 years

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Stark Spangled Banner OneShot Phobias

So this is a little drabble that came to me when my husband rescued me from certain death at the hands of a spider in the bathroom!

Takes place round about September 2013- 4 months after Katie and Steve started dating. You don’t need to have read the rest of Stark Spangled Banner to enjoy this, but feel free to do so if you see this and it grabs your attention.

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Warnings: “Language!”

Pairing: Steve Rogers x OFC Katie Stark

"STEEEEEEEEEVVVEEEEE!" The scream made the glass of water in his hand slip to the point he almost dropped it. Placing it down with a slam on the coffee table he stood up and bolted down the hall towards his bathroom only to be met by Katie, who was in her bra and denim shorts hurtling towards him. "What is it?" He frowned, instantly placing himself between her and the bathroom, looking at the door. "In there..." she muttered, and as her hands gripped at his hips he could feel her shaking behind him. "Someone’s in there?" he looked over his shoulder and down at her. She shook her head "I... just... I can’t..." He was really puzzled now. Not a lot phased Katie Stark. She had fought alongside him in the battle of New York, facing off against God Knows how many Aliens. The year before she had tackled the Mandarin with her brother, then there was Loki in the Desert, countless missions with SHIELD... so what on Earth had got her so petrified, in his bathroom no less, that she was trembling behind him?

"Stay here..." he said, gently before he crept forward and stepped to the bathroom. The door was wide open and he could see or hear nothing. Frowning he looked behind the door, in the tall cupboard that housed his toiletries, towels, bedsheets etc... all clear. He was just about to ask her what the fuck was going on when a movement in the corner of his eye caught his attention. He glanced into the shower cubicle and there was the culprit.

"Jesus Christ sweetheart." He said, with a somewhat exasperated sight as he looked at the spider "You nearly gave me a heart attack. I thought someone had broken in and was about to kill you...:

"Something did break in!" She squeaked back, still from her spot in the hall "It’s gonna eat me!" Steve rolled his eyes to himself. It was nothing more than a house spider. A fairly big one, he had to admit, but utterly harmless. Nevertheless, he knew Katie was petrified of the damned things. She had admitted to him post an incident with one on a Quinjet that she had woken up when she was 3 with one on her face and had been scared witless of them ever since.

“Katie, it’s utterly harmless.” he reasoned. “I don’t care!” her voice was high pitched “Incy Wincy fucking Gorilla needs to leave” That did make him laugh.

“Ok, Ok” he said when his chuckles died down “I’ll sort it. Don’t panic…”

Luckily for her, spiders fascinated Steve. He had always found their webs a thing of beauty, and in the army had often wandered the woods early in the morning to see them speckled with dew in the growing light of the sunrise or frost in the winter, sketching the particularly intricate ones he found. He bent down, scooped the arachnid in to his hands careful to keep it enclosed and headed back into the hall. "Where is..is it IN YOUR HANDS?" she shrieked, eyes wide as she backed away from him. “Why didn’t you kill it?” “I’m not gonna kill it!” he said, shaking his head “It isn’t his fault you’re scared of him.” “But…”

“Honey, it’s fine, I’m gonna let it go outside!” He said, trying hard not to laugh at the sheer look of disgust and horror on her face. “Just open the door for me ok?”

“Outside outside or like the hall way outside?” She said, looking at him. He paused for a moment, he had been thinking just the hall- it was a house spider after all. But he could hear her reaction already- I’ll just come back under the door…

“Outside outside.” he confirmed, and her shoulders visibly sagged as she exhaled and headed to the doorway. She opened it, then backed away from him to let him out. Giving her a smile he headed outside, spider safely contained in his cupped hands as he headed down the stairs to the main door of his apartment block. Using his foot to keep the door jarred open, he stooped down and gently let the spider go. It scurried off and he wiped his hands on his jeans before he took the 3 flights back up to his floor two steps at a time.

Katie was in the kitchen, still in her bra and shorts, a glass of water in her hand. He leaned in the doorway looking at her for a moment, smile playing on his lips. Even when she was being absurd he loved her.

“You can stop looking at me like that.” she said to him.

“Like what?”

“Like you think I'm utterly ridiculous.”

Steve cut her off with a chuckle “You are utterly ridiculous.” he said, striding towards her to give her a hug. She let out a noise that was half chuckle, half groan as she pressed her face into his t-shirt. “But I love you, arachnophobia induced drama included.”

She stayed still, her cheek pressed into his chest as his hands gently held her close, palms warm on her bare back.

“Gonna go for my shower now.” she mumbled.

“Ok” he pressed a kiss to her head “You coming back out or going straight to bed?”

“Bed.”

“Alright, I won’t be far behind you.”

She smiled up at him, before she headed out of the room and he watched her go, her hips swaying gently as she walked.

The water was hot as Katie stepped underneath it. She hated being that petrified of something as stupid as a spider, she really did. Logically she knew it was daft, they were so small in comparison to her. Tony had constantly told her whenever he had to rescue her from the eight-legged-freaks, ‘they’re more scared of you than you are of them’, but that was utter bollocks. Frankly, she’d take fighting off 10 men single handedly against dealing with one of them. With a sigh she washed her hair, turned the water off and then set about cleaning her teeth before she headed out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Steve was already in there and as she walked into the room he gently tossed a clean t-shirt onto the bed for her and she grinned. She loved sleeping in his shirts, for no reason other than they were his. And he loved the fact she loved to sleep in them for the same reason. He dropped a kiss to her cheek and told her he was going for a shower himself before he headed into the bathroom himself. She dried off, braided her hair before shrugging the T-shirt and settling down between the sheets of his bed. Steve returned a little under 10 minutes later, chest speckled with drops of water he hadn’t dried off completely.

“Honey do you want a drink or anything?”

“No I’m good” she mumbled, eyes closed as she snuggled further into the bed. He dressed in a pair of sweats, leaving his chest bare- another thing he’d started doing since they’d been sharing a bed as Katie much preferred snuggling into him like that- and he began the usual routine of checking the doors and windows before he returned and slipped under the covers next to her.

She let out a sigh and moved so that her head was lay on his chest, her hand gently tangling into the smattering of dark blonde hair that was there. He could tell she was wide awake, pondering something.

“What’s the matter?” he asked gently.

“Do you think I’m a dumbass?” “No?” he snorted “why would I think that?” “Because of the whole…spider thing.” Steve took a deep breath and moved so that he was led on his side, facing her. She pouted at being jostled off his chest and he smiled at the look of indignation on her face as he tucked a stray hand of hair behind her ear.

“Clowns.” he said gently.

“What? What has that got-“ “I hate them.” he said gently “They freak me out. Big time. Can’t stand to look at them, be in the same room as them…” “So that’s why you don’t wanna watch IT.” she said, smiling softly “You’re scared of Clowns?” He nodded “Once when we were kids, there was a Carnival down at Coney. Bucky and I went in this like maze thing. Contained a load of mirrors and stuff…but the last room you went in was basically nothing but clowns, and you had no idea which one was the mirror and which one was the real thing.” He gave a shudder at the memory and he felt his girl’s hands warm on his chest “Well when the damned thing moved I had a complete melt down, asthma attack, you name it…”

“Why have you never told me this before?”

“Doesn’t do my Captain Badass image any good, does it?”

“And my spider phobia doesn’t do mine any good.” she said, with a chuckle “especially seeing as one of my best friend’s goes by the code name Black Widow.” He gave a little chuckle and wrapped his arms around her, as she turned over to get comfortable. He pulled her to him, her back pressing to his chest, and closed his eyes as he wrapped himself around her. She sighed, happy to bask in his warmth.

“Thank you for rescuing me” she mumbled and he gave a laugh that vibrated through his chest into her.

“Isn’t that what a man is supposed to do? Be his Dame’s Knight in shining armour?”

“Yeah but most Knights slay fire breathing dragons...” she said, before pausing slightly “Oh God can u imagine? A fire breathing spider?” she shivered.

“Ok. Honey, now you’re being ridiculous again.” he said, eyes still closed.

“Hey, for all we know it could exist, like in the deepest, depths of Peru somewhere, just hasn’t been discovered…”

“Well, lucky for us we aint in Peru.” he said with a sigh, as he dropped a soft kiss to the back of her neck. “Now go to sleep.”

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#stark spangled banner #oneshot #steve rogers x original female character #steve rogers x oc #steve rogers #captain america #mcu #mcu fanfiction #marvel #marvel fanfiction #avengers #avengers fanfiction

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junetuesday · 4 years

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sweetener chapter 11 - full chapter now live!

this update is a lil messy because i posted the first half already, but i want to keep the whole chapter together so instead of making a new post with the second half i’ve just updated the original post!

tagging my permanent taglist and sweetener taglists so hopefully people will see this and read the updated version with the full chapter - it’s a long boi (10k+ phewwwt)

::CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL VERSION OF CHAPTER 11 OF SWEETENER!::

edit: the link wont work on desktop so fuck me i guess???? masterlist link in bio/post reblogged 7084 times on my page :))

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underoossss · 6 years

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there was an idea...

So here’s an idea! I hit 2.4k like two days ago and decided go ahead and have writing challenge to celebrate with all of you!!🌻✨

so the rules are super simple.

you can write anything 500 words minimum (angst, fluff, both, smut or anything you’d like.) If you write something over 500 though please use the read more option or tag it as long post as you know mobile screws things up. Also please include any trigger warning okay?

NOTHING NSFW AND NO SMUT FOR CHARACTERS UNDER 18 THOUGH, I'm not kidding like pls don't even go there.❌

You can write for whoever you’d like: Peter, Tom, Harrison, Harry, anyone really. it can even be an OC which i think would be super cool. 💞 You can write in 3rd person/ reader insert/ original character or whatever you want! be creative. It can have up to three parts too if you want and are feeling inspired.

You can choose one prompt out of the three categories:

There will be dialogue prompts, 2 people per prompt.

There are also AU’S, 3 people per AU.

Song prompts are 2 people per song as well. You can use the songs as you’d like. Go wild, write about the meaning of the song, or use its lyrics, anything you’d like!

Send me an ask or message me and I’ll write your name next to the prompt you’d like. Once there’s no vacancy for a certain prompt I’ll put a strike through it so you’ll know which ones are taken.

All you have to do is post it and tag me. You also have to use the tag #pau24kwc so i can track it that way too. You can post it whenever you want until September 1st 🌸 I’ll reblog them and put them under the tag and probably make a master list of sorts.

Lastly, HAVE FUN! There’s no pressure here! anyone can participate, it doesn't have to be perfect it only has to be you. I’ll put this post in my masterlist btw.

Prompts under the cut!! HAVE FUN!!!!

Dialogue Prompts

I came to say goodbye (1/2) @writing-in-winter with Tony Stark

It’s lonely here without you (1/2) @parkersgalaxy with Peter

I want to protect you (1/2) @whyistomholland with Peter

Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night @underoosstark with Peter and @peterfuckingbenjaminparker with Peter

You look amazing tonight (1/2) @misformarvel with Haz

When I’m with you I’m happy (1/2) @maddi-writes-marvel-imagines

You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to

Sometimes I really don’t like you (1/2) @sammy-holland with Tom

You’re lucky you’re cute @hazhasmycoffee with Harry and @thescreamingukrainian with Peter

Please help me (1/2) @starksparker with Peter

Take my jacket it’s cold outside (1/2) @lamptracker with Peter

I want you. Only you. (1/2) @hart-of-gold with Tom

Go on, I dare you. (1/2) @peters-vlogs with Peter

How did you find me? (1/2) @darlintom with Harry Holland

Don’t smile at me like that, you know it drives me crazy (1/2) @disagreetoagree with Steve

I don’t think I’m ready to be loved by you @dej-okay with Haz and @mobtomsgirl with Tom

Why am I always funniest when no one is around to see it? (1/2) @kathscribbless with Tom

Come back to bed (1/2) @spiderboytotherescue with Peter

I swear you love my hair more than you actually love me sometimes

Just shut up and kiss me (2/2) @popculture-parker with Tom and @saintlavrents with Peter

Song Prompts

Mutual by Shawn Mendes

Nervous by Shawn Mendes

Better Together by Jack Johnson

Midnight Train by Sam Smith (1/2) @marvelousxtsh with Tom

There’s Nothing Holding Me Back by Shawn Mendes (1/2) @friendlyneighborhood-nerd

Scared To Be Lonely by Martin Garrix and Dua Lipa

All These Years by Camila Cabello

Where Were You In The Morning by Shawn Mendes (1/2) @peeterparkr with Tom

Fallin All In You by Shawn Mendes

WILD by Troye Sivan

Love Lies by KHALID

Be The One by Dua Lipa

AU’s

College

Roommate

Fake dating (1/3) @americaswritings with Tom

CEO (2/3) @thewackywriter and @daydreamsmeetreality with Tom

Soulmate (1/3) @musiclover1263 with Tom

Hogwarts (1/3) @sincerelymlg with Haz

Boxer

Coffee shop

Bookshop

Flower shop

tagging some mutuals to spread the word! I love you guys so much btw💓

@kathscribbless @stephie-senpai @bisexualparkerr @fandomxobsessions @hazhasmycoffee @hazownsmyass @peeterparkr @misformarvel @valkyriethor @underoosstark @underoos-parker @thwiptom @hollandharrison @spiderboytotherescue @starksparker @fairydustparker @marvelousxtsh @peters-vlogs

#pau24kwc #tom holland #harrison osterfield #harry holland #pauwrites #long post

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thewackywriter · 6 years

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Cinderella

Tom Holland x Actress!Y/N

Summary: Who knew that going to another boring award show and walking around barefoot would lead her right to her Prince Charming?

A/N: Hey guys! So this is not the imagine I originally had planned for today, but I wanted to enter @yourtomwritings and @spectacular-spiderboy challenge! I got randomly inspired by their post and wrote this at 2 in the morning last night, but I hope you guys like it!! You can check out my masterpost below and requests are always open! Feedback is appreciated!! Thanks for reading! Enjoy!

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Another day, another award show.

Y/N had been in this business long enough to know the process by now. Walk the red carpet, pose for pictures, get seated surrounded by random people that you’ll end up being best friends with by the end of the night, laugh at the host’s awful jokes, listen to award speeches all about social issues and significant others, and finally go to an obnoxious after party where everyone is trashed and trying to hook up with one another.

As she put on her dress for the evening, she knew that this show would be exactly the same as all the others. That’s the life of a celebrity though, putting on a show on and off the screen. She quickly got into her car and gave the driver the address, ready to get the night over with already.

As soon as she stepped out, all she saw was flashing lights. She painted her usual smile onto her face as she slowly made her way down the carpet, posing at all the right times. You don’t join the industry at twelve years old and not learn a thing or two over the years. At twenty, she thinks that she can finally say she’s the master at faking it till she makes it. She couldn’t be more relieved when she finally finished and could make her way in to her seat. She knew that those shoes would be a nightmare, but they seemed especially painful tonight. As she sat down, she subtly slid off her heels, sighing in relief. She looked up as she heard a voice beside her.

“Girl, same.” She turned her head and saw Zendaya sitting right next to her. They had met at a few of those award shows and had become not quite friends but not quite acquaintances either, somewhere in the middle. They would usually trade banter about how awful a speech was or how badly their shoes ached, which seemed to be the direction their conversation was heading once more.

“I’ve been here ten minutes and I already can’t feel my feet. Send help.” After laughing and throwing a few more comments around, this was usually the time where Zendaya would give her a quick goodbye and find some other friends to talk to. This time around though, she abruptly changed the subject.

“So, have you seen any good interviews lately?” Y/N’s face screwed up in confusion as the words left Zendaya’s mouth. That was kind of a weird question to ask. She slowly let out her answer.

“No, I’ve been pretty busy with filming my new movie lately. Haven’t had a chance to keep up with things around here. I don’t even know half of the movies up for awards tonight. Why?” Zendaya seemed to perk up at her question.

“No reason. I saw this great interview the other day for my friend Tom. You know Tom, right? Tom Holland?” Before Y/N could answer, Zendaya was out of her seat and standing beside her. “Oh look, there’s my good friend Tom right over there. We should go say hi, it’s only polite.” And with those words, Zendaya was grabbing Y/N’s hand and dragging her through the crowd towards a handsome brunette, leaving her shoes behind. As soon as the man caught sight of them, his eyes seemed to widen in panic as he urgently shook his head. All of this just confused Y/N even more, but they were there before she could question the situation.

“Hey Tom, great to see you. You look nice tonight. This is Y/N. Y/N, Tom. Tom, Y/N. Great, now that we all know each other, let’s sit.” Y/N’s head was spinning by the time Zendaya had finished her fast-paced greeting. By the time she had gotten a grasp on what was going on, she noticed that Zendaya had already sat down, leaving the seat between her and Tom free for Y/N. As she took a seat, she was surprised by Tom’s greeting.

“Hi there Cinderella, missing anything?” It was only then that she noticed that she had left her shoes over at her original seat. She laughed and joked back, “Well, I have to leave something for my future Prince Charming. He’s especially clueless, so I decided to leave both just in case.” After that ice breaker, they seemed to get along like two old friends, joking back and forth. It was only when another man tapped her on the shoulder did she realise that the show was about to start. She hadn’t even realized that Zendaya had left them all alone. She quickly said her goodbyes and made her way back to her seat, slipping her shoes back onto her feet.

For some reason, this year’s show seemed especially slow. She wasn’t sure if it was because of her lack of knowledge or her inability to keep her eyes away from a certain brunette, but she couldn’t wait for it to be over. She could only hope that he would also be attending the after party; maybe that would make it fun for once.

Zendaya rushed up to her as soon as the show ended.

“So, did he tell you?” Y/N looked at her with confusion.

“Did who tell me what?” Zendaya sighed and threw her arms up, as if the idea that Y/N didn’t understand was completely absurd.

“Did Tom tell you that you’re his celebrity crush? I’ve been telling him…” That was all Y/N heard as she focused on her words. Tom. Tom Holland. A crush. On her. To be honest, she didn’t know much about him other than that he was Spiderman, but she was certainly flattered. She couldn’t stop the smile and blush that were creeping up on her. She listened back in just in time to hear Zendaya say that she was heading to the party and that they would catch up later.

Y/N too began making her way to the after party, casually greeting friends and acquaintances as they passed one another. When she got there, she immediately found a table to sit at, once again removing her shoes.

“So is going barefoot your thing or do you only save it for special events?” Y/N swiftly turned her head towards the voice, seeing Tom sitting next to her. She smirked and replied back, “Only the most important events get to see my bare feet. I mean, it is an honor. You should feel blessed.” As he laughed and retorted back, she had almost forgotten about Zendaya’s confession about Tom’s celebrity crush. Key word: almost.

They seemed to talk for hours before Tom looked at his watch. “It’s almost midnight, Cinderella. Wouldn’t want any pumpkins sitting outside.” Y/N laughed and would have bantered back if a yawn hadn’t slipped out. Instead, she started gathering her things.

“As great of a joke as that was, I really do have to go.” As they said their goodbyes, Y/N purposefully left one shoe behind just to see if he would notice. When she got outside, instead of leaving, she leaned against the wall beside the door. She was a little worried about how long she would have to wait, but was pleasantly surprised when it only took him a few minutes to rush out of the building, looking left and right.

She called from behind him, “Looking for someone?” As she stepped out with a smirk, he walked over to her. He caught her by surprised when he bent down on one knee and lifted her foot before gently sliding it into the shoe. As he stood up, she caught him off guard. “What are you doing right now?”

“Right now? Um, nothing?” While his face was still filled with confusion, her smile only seemed to brighten.

“We should go get some food, I’m starving.” She watched as he reached up and nervously scratched the back of his neck. “Like a date?” He asked. When she nodded, his face seemed to light up before dimming slightly. “Don’t you have more important things to do? I mean we did just leave an award show.”

She only smiled before grabbing his hand and lacing their fingers together. “What could be more important than spending time with my Prince Charming?”

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Second Fiddle - Part 1

Steve Rogers x Y/N

Summary: Y/N and Steve are out to dinner when they encounter an unwelcome friend.

A/N: Happy Sunday!! Loved writing this!! This is written for @wintersparker 1k writing challenge and @captain-ariel-barnes 4k writing challenge!! Check out my masterpost below!! Requests are CLOSED until next week!! Feedback is appreciated!! Thanks for reading, enjoy!!

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They were out for their six month anniversary dinner when she showed up.

“Steve, is that you? Hey, how are you?” And just like that, Y/N had lost his attention. All of it had been diverted to the beautiful blonde women that had just walked up to their table. “Sharon? Hey, I’m good. How are you?” And just like that they were off, chatting like a pair of besties while Y/N awkwardly sat across from them, not being acknowledged in the slightest. She cleared her throat, which finally caught their attention.

“Yeah, sorry Y/N. Sharon, this is my friend Y/N. Y/N, this is Sharon.” Y/N’s eyebrows rose as her eyes widened in shock at his words. She quickly corrected him. “He means girlfriend. I’m his girlfriend,” as she reached across the table and shook her hand. Sharon only gave her a small smirk, “Right.”

Right after introduction were placed they were gone again, off in their own world where it was just the two of them. Y/N tried to jump in with a comment here or there, but was quickly brushed off by both parties. She didn’t know what was going on, Steve had never treated her so poorly before. He usually prided himself on being so respectful of women. Y/N slipped out of the booth and muttered that she was using the bathroom, not that either noticed. It was when she got back that the sight that greeted her caused angry tears to well in her eyes.

There she was, the she-devil herself, sitting right in Y/N’s seat. It was almost as if she hadn’t even been there. They looked like an adorable couple out on a date, when it should be Steve and her. The man in question didn’t seem to have any problem with her replacement. With that thought in mind, she slipped out the front door and hailed a cab, deciding she was done playing second fiddle for the night.

She was halfway home in the back of a cab when her phone started ringing and Steve’s name popped up. She let it go to voicemail, but it started ringing again immediately after. This happened twice more before she finally answered.

“What Steve?” All there was was silence on the other side. “Well?”

“Where are you? Why weren’t you picking up, I was worried sick about you.” Y/N scoffed at his words, “Yeah it took you a whole half hour to even notice I was gone, but sure. We’ll say you were ‘worried sick’.” Steve was quick to defend himself, “You said you were going to the bathroom!”

“For 30 minutes Steve? Nice to know you were concerned. I’m fine, you can get back to your date now.” Steve sounded confused as he responded, “Um, I’m pretty sure you’re my date.” Again Y/N scoffed, “Really? Didn’t seem pretty sure when Sharon was there and sitting in my seat.” Steve laughed over the phone, “Babe she’s just a friend. She even said she likes you, thinks you’re pretty. Come back baby. Please! I miss you.”

Y/N almost came back when she heard a distinctive female voice through the other side. “Steve, is everything okay?” Steve just responded, “Yeah, I’ll be back in a minute.” That was all it took for Y/N to ask, “She’s still there?”

She heard him sigh over the phone, “Yes, she’s still here. Look, she’s just a friend. She doesn’t mean anything. I think you guys could be friends too. You’re a lot alike.” Y/N scoffed once more before responding, “Well if she’s so much like me then I guess I’ll be easy to replace. Goodbye Steve.” With those words, the call ended.

Steve looked down at his phone and sighed. He didn’t understand why she was acting so irrationally, he had no feelings for Sharon whatsoever. Even if he didn’t like her like that, he still wanted to be a good friend, so he headed back inside. After more chatting and Sharon putting her hand on his arm for the third time, Steve came to a realization. “Wait, are you flirting with me?”

To his surprise, she had the audacity to laugh at his question. “Yeah, have been all night. Thanks for noticing.” Steve quickly pulled his arm back, “Woah, I have a girlfriend.” She laughed, “Not anymore. You guys broke up. You’re single now, Steve.” Her words hit him like a ton of bricks. He was single. Y/N had broken up with him. He didn’t know what he was feeling but it certainly wasn’t good. He then realised that this must have been how Y/n was feeling all night, watching some women flirt with her boyfriend who didn’t do anything about it. He jumped out his chair and ran out without even a goodbye. He had some work to do.

Part 2

#wintersparker #captainarielbarnes4k #imagine #avengers imagines #avengers #avengers fanfiction #marvel #marvel imagines #marvel fanfiction #steve rogers #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rodgers x reader #Steve rogers imagines #thewackywriter #thewackywriter imagines #thewackywriter fanfiction

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thewackywriter · 6 years

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My Only Girl - Part 1

Single Dad!Sweet Pea x Y/N

Summary: What happens when Sweet Pea’s daughter, Marie, doesn’t like Y/N? How will this impact their future together?

Marie is Sweet Pea’s daughter, just a random name I chose!

A/N: Okay some of what Marie does might be slightly out of line, but I see her as being about three or four years old and this is typically how they act when they’re upset and jealous and they don’t understand those feelings. She’s also grown up with Sweet Pea as a father and let’s be honest, he doesn’t handle his emotions all that well either. Also, this was written spur of the moment the other day for @delicrieux 11k writing challenge! Check out my masterlist below! Requests are open! Feedback is appreciated! Thanks for reading, enjoy!

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She could tell from the moment she had met Marie that she didn’t like her.

No, not just didn’t like her. Hated her. Loathed her. Despised her.

She hadn’t done anything, but just her being around was enough to make Marie cringe. Y/N didn’t know what it was about her, maybe her look or her personality, but Marie was not a fan.

Not that Y/N hadn’t tried her hardest to get the young girl to like her. She bought her toys, tried to play with her, even went as far as watching her when Sweet Pea had other work to do, but nothing changed.

Y/N and Sweet Pea were coming up on the six month mark of their relationship and Y/N was hoping to finally get in her good graces. She had it all planned out, the three of them would go to the park (which she loves), then go and get some ice cream (her favorite) before making their way back to their trailer, where they would all would have a Disney movie marathon. She had even talked Sweet Pea into letting Marie stay up a half hour past her bedtime. But when the day finally came, things had already taken a turn for the worst.

“No! I don’t wanna go!” Marie screamed as tears poured down her face. Sweet Pea sighed from where he was squatting in front of her. “Come on Marie, Y/N planned this really nice day for us. We’re even getting ice cream! Aren’t you excited?” He was cut off by her continued screams. “No! No, no no!” Finally, he sighed before picking her up and walking towards the door. Y/N was surprised by his actions as she sat at the table with her head leaning against her hand. He turned around and looked at her, “Come on. Let’s go.” He made his way outside and to the car while Marie continued screaming right in his ear. Y/N quickly hopped up and followed them.

She grabbed Sweet Pea’s arm while he was putting Marie in her car seat. “Look Sweets, it’s fine. We don’t have to go.” He stood up to his full height and looked down at his girlfriend. “No, you planned this nice day for her and she’s being a brat. We’re going. Once she gets there she’ll have fun.”

He was right, of course. As soon as they got to the park Marie was already running over to the playground area and going down the slide. Sweet Pea and Y/N took a seat at a nearby bench to keep an eye on things. A bit later, Marie ran over to Sweet Pea and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him towards the swing set and begging him to push her. He laughed before complying. Y/N would have joined them, but it was clear by the glare Marie sent her that she wasn’t wanted. She sat on the bench alone for a while before Sweet Pea called over to her.

“Y/N come here, you can use this one!” She slowly made her way over and sat down on the swing before swinging slightly. As soon as she sat down, Marie had a pout on her face. Sweet Pea beamed behind them, not seeing this. “Just a day in the park with my girls.” At his words, the girls seemed to have opposite reactions. Y/N smiled and blushed slightly while Marie’s face screwed up in anger. She hopped down from the swing before stomping over to the bench and sitting down. Sweet Pea and Y/N exchanged looks and sighed. “Maybe it’s time for ice cream?” Y/N asked.

But the ice cream only seemed to dampen Marie’s mood even further. She and Y/N ended up ordering the same flavor, which was apparently unacceptable in Marie’s eyes. She ended up throwing her ice cream on the ground and storming to the car, all while screaming her head off. Sweet Pea was fed up and just unlocked the car and put her in her car seat, ready to just go home and away from all the eyes that seemed to glare daggers at them.

When they got back, Marie ran to her room and slammed the door shut. That seemed to be Sweet Pea’s snapping point as he rushed over to the door and ripped it open. “No, get out here now!” Marie angrily stomped over to the couch as tears streamed down her face. “That’s not how things work around here. You’re not the boss, I am. Now I’m tired of this, you’ve been treating Y/N like garbage since you’ve met her. We’re gonna figure this out right here, right now.”

With those words, he sat down next to the angry child and gestured to the seat next to him for Y/N to take. “What’s the problem, Marie? Don’t you want me to be happy? Well Y/N makes me very happy.” Those words did nothing but anger Marie even more. “Well I don’t like her! She’s taking you away from me, Daddy! It’s just you and me! I’m supposed to be your only girl, not her! I won’t like her, I won’t, I won’t, I won’t!” With a final scream, Marie ran back to her room and again slammed the door.

Sweet Pea sighed as he put his head in his hands. He didn’t know what to do. He looked up as he saw motion beside him, just in time to see Y/N walk over to the table and grab her coat. “Woah, hey. Where are you going? She didn’t mean that, she’s just a kid. You don’t have to leave.” She only sighed before walking towards him and pulling him into a hug. “Why does this feel like more than just saying goodnight?”

She pulled away and looked up at the brunette in front of her. She reached a hand up and stroked his face lightly. “Because it is. The last thing I want to do is come between you and your daughter. We had a good run, but this isn’t going anywhere without her. It’s okay, really.” As she removed her hand and turned around, he grabbed her arm. “But I lo-”

“Please don’t say it. Don’t make this any harder than it has to be. Goodbye, Sweet Pea.” With those final words, she grabbed her things and left the trailer. Sweet Pea could only sigh as he watched her leave, a lone tear trailing down his cheek.

After a long night of cuddling with his daughter and reassuring her that he wasn’t going anywhere, she had finally fallen asleep. He continued to stand and sway with her in his arms. He lightly kissed her forehead before sighing, “My only girl.”

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Not So Sweet Surprise - Part 1

Sweet Pea x Y/N

Summary: How does Sweet Pea react when he finds positive pregnancy tests in Y/N’s bathroom?

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She knew that putting them in her bathroom trash can wouldn’t exactly be hiding them, but maybe she subconsciously wanted him to find them.

She had taken three just to be completely sure, but she felt it even before the tests were complete. She knew as soon as she saw them that they weren’t mistaken.

She was pregnant.

At first, panic was the only emotion she could feel. Her and her boyfriend had only been together for about six months, although they had been friends for years before that. She was sure they had been careful, but obviously something happened. Her parents would probably kick her out for being so irresponsible, but her supportive boyfriend would surely take her in.

At least, she thought he would be supportive. Now, she could see that she had been wrong.

“Babe, what the hell are these? Is this some sort of joke?” Sweet Pea yelled as he walked out of her bathroom and into the kitchen where she had been cooking while he watched before he needed to pee. While she did feel a little nervous, she managed to conjure up a small smile as she shook her head.

“It’s not a joke, Sweet Pea. I’m pregnant. Surprise!” She didn’t exactly expect him to start jumping with joy, but anything would have been better than his actual reaction. He quickly threw the tests in the trash can and marched around the room, gathering anything that might have belonged to him. “Woah, what are you doing?”

“Well obviously, it’s not mine. We used protection every time. I’m not stupid, you’re clearly cheating on me.” His harsh words caused Y/N to immediately jump to her feet defensively.

“I was not cheating on you! The condom must have broken! We must have forgotten one time! Things happen, Sweet Pea! I love you, I would never cheat on you!” He scoffed in response to her words.

“I didn’t ask for this, Y/N! Even if you didn’t cheat, I’m not raising it! I’ve got my whole life ahead of me, I don’t need some kid holding me back!” Y/N physically flinched at his words as if he had slapped her.

“I didn’t realise that our unborn child was such a burden to you. And that what they are, not an it, not just some kid, our child. And I’m keeping them no matter what you say. I just need to know if you’re going to be involved.” The silence that followed spoke volumes. Y/N could only sigh before turning her back on Sweet Pea. “I think you should go.”

He couldn’t even fight her it, just grabbing his things and leaving. He felt numb. They were both so young, the last thing either of them needed right now was a child. Then, he thought about how determined and strong she seemed in there, completely ready to take on parenthood. If she could do that, why couldn’t he? With that thought in mind, he turned around and started towards the door.

When he silently opened the door and started towards the kitchen, he paused at the sound of his girlfriend crying. He peeked in to her her sitting in the corner of the room sobbing into one of her hands while the other rubbed her stomach. He turned back around and headed towards the door, already plotting ways to make this up to her.

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His New Girl

Peter Kavinsky x BestFriend!Y/N

Summary: How does Peter’s best friend Y/N feel when he suddenly goes from being heartbroken over Gen to dating Lara Jean?

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Who is Lara Jean?

That was a question Y/N had been asking herself all week. One day she’s just another random girl that goes to her school, the next she’s dating her best friend Peter. Y/N knew for a fact that Peter had never even mentioned a Lara Jean in all the years they had been friends, and suddenly she’s eating lunch at their table and hanging with them at parties.

While she was happy about Gen being out of the picture, she was nervous about this new girl. At least with Gen, she had begrudgingly accepted Y/N position as Peter’s best friend and after years together knew that Peter and Y/N were going to hang out no matter what she wanted. But this new girl, she didn’t know how things worked.

Already she had gotten in the way of Peter and Y/N hanging out once. She had called him to confirm their plans for that night, only for him to tell her that he had already made plans with Lara Jean. When Y/N had replied asking who Lara Jean was, she was completely caught off guard when he told her that she was his new girlfriend. When she started slamming him with questions, he promised that he would explain it all the next time they hung out. That brought them to today.

This was supposed to be their make-up hang out session since he had missed their first one. They were at her favorite restaurant and he had already promised to pay, but that didn’t stop her from milking the situation, “What would your girlfriend say if she heard you were buying lunch for another girl?”

Peter rolled his eyes as he said, “This is my ‘I’m sorry’ treat, don’t get used to it. And Lara Jean’s cool, she doesn’t sweat stuff like Gen did. I think you’ll like her once you get to know her.”

“While we’re on the topic, how did you guys get together again?” This was the third time Y/N had asked, and she knew Peter was starting to get annoyed. “I already told you, it just happened. We were both single, I don’t see what the problem is.” Y/N just sighed before telling him, “I just think it’s a little fast. I mean you were with Gen for years and you just broke up. Then out of nowhere, you’re seeing another girl. That’s not like you, Peter. And what do you know about this girl anyway?”

Peter shot her an annoyed glare, fed up with all her questions, “Would you stop? Why can’t you just be happy for me? You didn’t even like Gen and now all of a sudden you’re on her side? She’s moved on and so have I.” Y/N perked up at his words, “So that’s what this is about, getting back at Gen? I knew something was going on!”

Peter stood up from his seat across the table, “No Y/N, nothing is going on. I like Lara Jean and she likes me. Why is that so hard to understand?” She continued watching as he grabbed his things and threw money on the table to pay for their food.

“Call me when you’re ready to actually talk.” With that, he walked out, leaving Y/N behind feeling guilty.

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Against The World

Sweet Pea x Reader

Summary: How does the merger of Southside and Riverdale affect Sweet Pea’s relationship with his secret Northside girlfriend Y/N?

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Today was the day that everything would change.

Y/N knew that nothing would be the same after today, for it was the day that the students from Southside High would be transferring to Riverdale. She didn’t know if she was nervous or excited as she put on her River Vixens uniform. On the one hand, she would finally be going to the same school as her boyfriend, which meant getting to spend more time together. On the other hand, nobody knew that they were dating and she doubted their reactions would be good. Not that she cared too much about what others thought, she just knew it would never be the same as it was. Her friendships with Cheryl and Reggie would immediately be terminated as soon as they saw her and Sweet Pea together. It would be worth it though, she thought to herself.

Once she got to school, she could immediately see the difference. Veronica had set up a table in order to welcome the Southsiders, so Y/N went and joined her. Things were going surprisingly well, with Veronica being very welcoming and Y/N and Sweet Pea exchanging secret smiles, when things took a turn for the worst.

Cheryl, Reggie, and their minions made their way down the stairs, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the hallway.

“Stand down, Eva Peron,” Cheryl snapped, interrupting Veronica who was welcoming the new students.

“There’s the school spirit I so fondly remember,” Jughead remarked. Veronica immediately stood up to Cheryl.

“Cheryl. No one invited Fascist Barbie to the party.” Cheryl crossed her arms and leaned against one leg.

“Wrong, Veronica. No one invited Southside scum to our school. Listen up, Ragamuffins. I will not allow Riverdale High’s above average GPA to suffer because of classrooms that are overcrowded with underachievers. So please, do us all a favor and find some other school to debase with your hardscrabble ways.” Y/N winced as she watched Toni stand to her full height and start towards Cheryl.

“Why don’t you come over here and say that to my face?” Cheryl stepped up at her words.

“Happily, Queen of the Buskers.” Archie went and stood between the two women and put his hands up.

“Okay...listen everyone, can we just put our Northside-Southside differences apart and start over? A new slate?” Reggie seemed personally insulted at his words.

“Mhm, You don’t speak for the Bulldogs, Andrews. And need I remind you, these greaser-snakes showed up at your place trying to kick your ass.” Sweet Pea jumped in.

“Happy to finish what was started.” Veronica rolled her eyes.

“God, I am so over the toxic masculinity in this hallway right now.” Before things could escalate any further, the principal came over.

“All right. That’s enough pomp and circumstance. Everyone, let’s get to class. Now.” Y/N knew it was time to jump in.

“Come on, Sweet Pea. Let’s go.” Cheryl and her minions seemed frozen in shock as they watched one of their own willingly grab a Serpent’s hand and lead him down the hallway. Once they were away from the Bulldogs and River Vixens, Y/N pulled Sweet Pea to a stop and immediately wrapped her arms around him in a hug. “This is so great, us finally going to the same school. It’ll be like we’re actually finally dating.” Sweet Pea chuckled at her words and gave her a peck on the lips before pulling away. “I don’t know if our relationship is gonna be accepted here.” Y/N just scoffed.

“I don’t care what they think, we’ve been apart way too long for me to care. It’s just you and me against the world.”

The students seemed to freeze and could only watch in shock as Y/N and Sweet Pea made their relationship public through holding hands and side hugs. The whole hallway gasped in shock as Y/N reached a hand up and put in behind Sweet Pea’s neck, bringing him down into a kiss. They just couldn’t understand what a sweet, innocent River Vixen like Y/N could be doing with a broody, angry Serpent like Sweet Pea. But it didn’t matter what they thought, because it was Sweet Pea and Y/N against the world.

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Stuck With Me

Scott Reed x Y/N

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Scott didn’t know what to expect when he looked through the folder his girlfriend had accidentally left at his house, but it certainly wasn’t an acceptance letter from NYU. He thought that they had both agreed to go to UCLA together in the fall if they both got accepted, but apparently she had other plans.

He couldn’t help the feeling of betrayal that was clawing at him. They had been together for two years, and he absolutely saw a future with her, so why would she apply for a college across the country without even telling him? Maybe she didn’t see a future with him? Maybe she wanted to explore her options and not be tied down? He shook his head, too many maybes. All of his questions would just have to be saved for tomorrow when he saw her at school, but that thought didn’t make going to sleep any easier.

It was safe to say that sleep didn’t come at all, which was apparent in the dark bags underneath his eyes. He walked slumped over to his locker that next day, where his girlfriend was waiting for him. She grew concerned as she looked him over.

“Hey is everything okay? You look really tired.” All Scott did was pull out her folder and hand it to her.

“Here, you left this at my place yesterday. And congrats on NYU, you’ll be great.” He watched as her eyes widened in panic, but before she could get a word out, he gave her a forced smile and walked away to his first class. For the first time, he was thankful that they didn’t share any classes, but that didn’t stop her from trying to talk to him at lunch.

“Come on, Scott. Would you stop ignoring me? Just let me explain.” She was taken off guard when he suddenly turned to her.

“Go ahead then, explain. Explain why you applied to a college across the country without even telling me. I’d love to hear it.” She cleared her throat before sitting up straighter.

“Well, I heard they have a great y/c/m program and I just wanted to see if I could get in. I wanted to have a backup just in case I didn’t get into UCLA, but I got in! I meant to throw the letter away, I just hadn’t gotten around to it yet.”

Scott suddenly looked down and asked in a slightly insecure voice, “So you’re not leaving me?” Y/N just smiled and shook her head before bring him into a hug.

“Couldn’t even leave you if I tried. You’re stuck with me forever, baby.”

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Hidden Softie

CEO!Tom Holland x Y/N

Summary: How do Tom’s employees react to seeing him and his wife together?

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“What do you mean you don’t have it? I told you I need it by 10:00. Do you know what time it is?” Tom didn’t wait for employee to respond before snapping, “It’s 10:04. That’s four minutes passed when I needed it and it’s still not here.” The man started stuttering, but Tom just lifted up his hand. “I’m too busy for this. I’ll do this myself, you’re fired. Your stuff better be out by the end of the day or I’m calling the police. Now leave.”

Tom turned around so his back was to the man. He knew it was kind of a dick move, but he had to be tough to run a business. He was one of the youngest CEOs in the country, and people tried to take advantage of that. He had to be tough in order to stay on top. It was one of the reasons why his company was so successful, he didn’t tolerate mistakes. That man was the third one that he had fired that week alone, and it was only Wednesday.

He was broken out of his thoughts by his assistant knocking on his door. When he gestured for her to come in, she did with her head bowed, not making eye contact. “Sir, everyone is in the conference room for your meeting.”

He sighed before nodding, “Okay, let them know I’ll be there in a minute.” She quickly scurried out as he sat down in the chair behind his desk. Now that his (former) employee hadn’t gotten him his papers, he was running behind schedule for the day. He didn’t even want to think about finding another employee and going through the hiring process. He stood up and made his way to the conference room.

“As you guys know, Mark is now gone. That means you all have to pick up his slack. The papers he was supposed to get me, I need someone to do those and get them to me by 5:00 sharp. I don’t care who, it just needs to be done. Also-”

He was cut off by his assistant scampering in and whimpering out a small “Sir.” Everyone in the room collectively gasped; it was unheard of someone interrupting Mr. Holland in the middle of his meeting. Before he could snap at her, she continued, “Your wife and son are here. She was about to come in, but I told her you were in a meeting and didn’t want to interrupt. She’s standing right outside.”

As the words left her mouth, the door behind her opened and the employees watched as a (Y/H/C) woman walked in holding an adorable baby boy. The woman had an awkward smile on her face as she spoke, “I’m so sorry to interrupt, love. Y/S/N has been missing his daddy a lot today, so we decided to surprise you for lunch. We’ll go wait in your office.” Before she could leave, the employees watched in shock as Mr. Holland walked over and picked up the baby boy, cuddling him to his chest. He didn’t even flinch as the baby giggled and slapped his cheeks. Instead, he started pressing kisses all over the baby’s face.

They all couldn’t believe it as they listened to Mr. Holland talk in a soft voice, “Hey, you missed daddy did you? I missed you too buddy.” He put the baby on his hip before looking at the woman. “Did he tire you out too much. You know stress isn’t good for you.” Mr. Holland leaned down and kissed the woman before looking at her in concern. “You know I’ll hire a nanny-”

“Oh hell no is another woman taking care of my baby. I told you no.” The whole company watched in anticipation to see what their angry boss would do when the woman snapped at him. As if they couldn’t be more surprised, Mr. Holland just chuckled before leaning down and pressing his lips to her forehead in a kiss. They had never even seen him smile, much less laugh. Who knew that their hardcore boss was actually a hidden softie? They watched as Mr. Holland and his wife quietly spoke for another minute before she took the baby back into her arms and left after pressing another kiss to Mr. Holland’s lips.

Tom stood facing the door with a smile on his face for another minute before clearing his throat and adopting his usual scowl. He quickly turned around and walked back to the front of the room as if the past few minutes hadn’t happened. “Now back to what I was saying. Jerry, you’re fired.”

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I Promise

Scott Reed x Y/N

Summary: With Christmas approaching, Y/N surprises Scott with what presents she’s looking for.

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“We’ve been shopping for an hour and you haven’t picked anything out. What are you gonna do Christmas day, just pass out money?”

Scott laughed at Y/N’s question as he walked beside her at the mall, hands intertwined between the two of them. They were out shopping for last minute Christmas presents. They were a bit behind, seeing as Christmas was only a week away, but school and midterms had kept them busy until then. Now, they were on Christmas break, so they had the whole two weeks to themselves. “I mean, at least then I wouldn’t have to worry about getting something they don’t like. Who doesn’t like money? On an unrelated note, don’t be surprised if your present looks like an envelope.” Y/N chuckled and nudged him with her elbow as they kept walking.

Y/N stopped in front of a jewelry store and started to drag him in. He sent her a questioning look as he asked, “Babe, we already got your mom and sister something, what are we doing in here?” She didn’t spare him a glance as she let go of his hand and rushed over to the necklace counter. She started talking to the sales associate, pointing to different items that were on display. The woman behind the counter took out two different necklaces and laid them down. Y/N quickly turned to Scott and gestured him over before pointing to the two necklaces.

“Which one do you think your mom will like more? I know she has something kind of similar to this first one, but I don’t know if she would prefer something different. What do you think?” She looked up, only to see Scott staring at her with a look of awe. When she gave him a confused glance, he spoke up, “You’re getting a present for my mom?” She nodded her head as she replied, “Well yeah, we’ve been together for over a year and I felt bad when I didn’t get your parents anything last year. Your mom got me that pretty scarf and she’s always wearing such pretty necklaces, I figured I’d get her one. Now your dad is a tough one to shop for, but last time I was there, he was talking about these golf balls that he wanted, so I’m gonna get him those.”

Scott’s face only became more and more lovestruck as she went on. They had been together for almost a year and a half and he knew that he loved her, but it felt like he was falling in love with her all over again. The care that she showed for not just him but for his family amazed him. This just made him think back to all the times when he would come home from baseball and she would already be at his house, either in the kitchen gossiping with his mom or in the living room watching sports with his dad. She seemed to genuinely like and want a relationship with his parents, which he appreciated.

By the time he shook himself from his thoughts, she was already checking out. She turned to him when he walked up beside her, “Well you’re no help, so I got them both. You can use one as a present for someone. Maybe the other one can be your present to her, cause I’ll be damned if you give your own mom money.” He followed her out before grabbing her elbow and pulling her towards a bench, leading her to sit down next to him.

“Sweetheart, I cannot even begin to tell you how much you mean to me. This is gonna sound weird, but I think I just fell in love with you all over again.” At her surprised expression he continued, “Just seeing the love and care that you have for my family means so much to me. I mean I knew that you liked them, but going out of your way to talk to them and get them presents, I really appreciate it. You amaze me more and more every day. I just love you so much.”

She watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box, making her eyes widen in slight panic. He quickly reassured her, “This isn’t a proposal, but it is a promise. I was gonna wait until Christmas, but this just feels right. You’ve always gone above and beyond to show that you love me, and I wanted to make sure you knew that the feeling was mutual. I love you and I promise to keep loving you forever.” He picked up the ring and slid it onto her finger before pulling her in for a kiss. He pulled away and winked, “Don’t get too used to this ring though, I plan on replacing it one day.”

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Homerun

Montgomery de la Cruz x Y/N

Summary: How does Monty support his girlfriend at her softball game?

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She could hear the crowd cheering behind her, but one voice stood out amongst the rest.

“Come on, let’s go babe! You’ve got this! Score and I’ll let you do that thing you want in the bedroom!” She could only smile and shake her head as her overly obnoxious boyfriend continued to cheer her on. She would have felt embarrassed, but her and everyone else in the stadium were used to Monty’s antics at this point.

It was the last game of the season and winning would mean getting to go to regionals to qualify for states. Safe to say, it was important to everyone that they won. It was tied 4-4 right now, and it was the bottom on the 7th. They only had one out, so Y/N liked her chances. Her teammate was on 2nd base, so she had to score at least a double to pull ahead and win.

As she walked up to the plate, she could hear the stadium quiet down in anticipation. She breathed deeply before setting up, putting the bat over her shoulder. She watched at the pitcher wound up and threw the ball.

“Strike!” The umpire called as she missed the ball. She took a step back before again lifting her bat. This time she made contact, but it was too wide.

“Foul!” She knew she needed this one. Sure, it wouldn’t be the end of the world if she missed, they did only have one out, but it would feel like it to her. She was determined. As the pitcher wound up and threw the ball, she was ready and slammed it with her bat. The ball flew in between the left and middle outfielder before dropping to the ground. Y/N took off into a sprint, making it to second base before stopping.

She looked towards home plate to see her team jumping up and down and screaming as the runner from second had made it to home, winning them the game. She looked to the crowd to see her boyfriend jumping up and down and screaming with his friends Zach and Scott laughing beside him. They made eye contact and he made a big show of blowing her a kiss, which she dramatically caught.

Her teammate after her ended up striking out, but it didn’t matter. They were going to regionals. After the coach congratulated them and scheduled practice for the next day, she rushed to the dugout and grabbed her equipment before running out. When she saw Monty, she immediately dropped her stuff and jumped into his arms, laughing as he swung her around.

“Congrats, baby! I’m so proud of you!” She pulled him into a kiss, still in his arms. Their small make out session was interrupted by the sounds of disgust his friends were making behind them.

“We come here to congratulate you and this is what we get.” Y/N laughed as she jumped down before giving the two guys a hug. Monty wrapped his arms around her shoulders as she smiled at the boys.

“Thank you guys for coming, it meant a lot.” The guys just chuckled.

“As if we had a choice. Your douche of a boyfriend wouldn’t take no for an answer. ‘Come on guys, we’ve gotta support her. She’s amazing and perfect and I love her so much.’” The guys continued laughing as Y/N smirked. Monty could only hide his face in her neck, chuckling along as he replied to them.

“What can I say, I hit a homerun with this one.”

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