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alexsfavgirl · 3 months

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WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE

➪ pairing : oliver quick x reader, implied relationship with felix catton and reader but um he’s dead

➪ sypnosis : oliver “comforts” you in the bathtub after the death of your boyfriend

➪ other notes : i have so many things running in my head rn it’s absolutely insane, WHY IS SALTBURN OUT OF ALL MOVIES ENCOURAGING ME TO WRITE.

you quietly hum to yourself in felix’s bathtub. you think it’s because it’s the only thing of his that wasn’t just stripped away. you’d lie in his bed but the maids change the bedsheets everyday, they don’t feel like felix anymore. but his bathtub, it’s something more sacred, well at least in your watery eyes right now.

it doesn’t shock you to see oliver walking into the bathroom, it was shared of course. you turn your head to him, a light frown on your face. “sorry…” oliver quietly says and yet doesn’t leave the bathroom. “are you okay ?” he asks when you don’t say anything. “i saw my boyfriend’s carcass a day ago,” you say.

oliver shuffles his feet slowly towards the bathtub, crouching down to your height, his bright blue eyes stare into yours, his expression blank. “we were supposed to get married,” you say, pushing your wet hair back, away from your face. “i miss him,” oliver says. you can help but seethe at him. “you didn’t even know him.”

there’s a few moments of silence. “…maybe, but he still changed my life,” oliver says. you quietly scoff, a light smile on your face. “that’s felix for you, kind, too fucking kind,” you say, splashing the bubbles in the bath. and that’s when you start to cry again, you used to have baths with felix when both of you were too tired to actually have sex, it was a sensual alternative.

so in this vulnerable moment, you ask oliver a question that has been on your mind. “why are you still here ?” oliver tilts his head, “i can’t leave you here to suffer,” he says. “that’s not what i mean, and you know that,” oliver still doesn’t say anything. “why are you still here,” you repeat your question again.

“why are you still alive, and he isn’t, when you both drank the same booze, from the same bottle,” you say, now exasperated with watery eyes. oliver’s gaze falter for such a split second, and even then, you couldn’t see through your glassy eyes. “are you drunk ?” he suddenly asks. you can’t help but let out a scoff, “i had a single glass of wine,” you say rubbing your face.

and in a fit of your cries, oliver reacts. he takes off his shirt and then his trousers. you furrow your eyebrows, in shock. he lowers his boxers and you let out an audible gasp and cover your eyes like a child. in a sudden swift movement, oliver pushes your body forward in the bathtub, slotting himself behind you.

“what the hell are you doing ?” you ask, now panicking. “what felix would do if he saw you like this,” oliver says, wrapping an arm over your midriff. “but you’re not felix, you and felix are so different,” you say. he shushes you like a child. “just calm down, just relax,” oliver says. and you do, just for a few moments, you forget about felix, you forget about the rotting feeling.

#written by terra #sincerely terra #saltburn #saltburn imagines #oliver quick #oliver quick x reader #felix catton #felix catton x reader

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alexsfavgirl · 3 months

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REAL IN THE FLESH

➪ pairing : oliver quick x reader, implied relationship with felix catton and reader

➪ sypnosis : you didn’t have a lot of time to talk with oliver, but now you do, and it’s terrifying

➪ other notes : currently can’t write for bsd, but saltburn is currently my new obsession

the summer sun beams on both of you as you lay down on the green grass. oliver was sitting up next to you, gazing at his surroundings. “we haven’t gotten to talk much have we oliver ?” you ask him, you turn your head towards him. “suppose not,” the quiet boy says. “do you like it here ? in saltburn, i mean,” you say, attempting to form conversation.

“it’s lovely, better than home,” he simply says. home. home to oliver seemed monstrous, well from what felix had told you before. “where’s your home ?” oliver asks you. you hum, taken aback from the question. “not far, we have a nice house but i’ve always passed summers here in saltburn, since felix and i started dating,” you respond sighing.

“do you like it ?” he asks. you look at oliver through your sunglasses. “of course i do,” you say, almost scoffing. who wouldn’t like living in a mansion even if it were for a couple of months. “how long have you and felix been together ?” oliver asks. “since sophomore year in high school, well on and off but you know” you respond, liking the flow of the conversation.

felix had mentioned to oliver that you and him and been on and off because of…well felix’s cheating, not that he explicitly told you. but felix couldn’t seem to let you go, after every break, he’d manage to crawl back into your bed, saying that he was forever “your guy” and that all the rumors of him with other girls aren’t true.

“well there’s a reason why he keeps coming back to you,” oliver sighs. you snap your head towards him, “and why is that ?” you say. “you’re fucking beautiful, who wouldn’t want you back,” he says, words rolling off his tongue. you try not to be flustered, you really do. yet a smirk crawls onto your face. “felix would kill you~” you say in a singsong voice.

“you’re different from everyone else here,” oliver suddenly says. “am i ?” you ask, almost confused. “like you’re…you’re authentic,” he says and your breath hitches. “like you’re actually real in the flesh, why is that ?” oli continues. “my father wasn’t there and my mom barely made it through with her job,” you confess, and you realize it’s terrifying.

it’s terrifying that a man you barely knew, now had a glimpse of what your childhood was like. why did you tell him ? why did you tell him ? was it because oliver is kind, too kind for his own good ? you don’t know but suddenly your oversharing has made you uncomfortable.

“i um have to go, uh find felix, wanted to talk to him about something,” you clear your throat as you get up. “you know, he’s cheating on you, he constantly is,” oliver says as you start walking away. “i’m well aware,” you quietly say. and that’s when oliver realizes that you aren’t as stupid as he thought you initially were.

“be seeing you…ollie,” you say, walking towards the mansion that oliver one day would claim as his. a smile falls on his face, one that he had been holding in for a while. maybe you weren’t so useless after all, maybe one day he could fit into felix’s shoes. maybe you just gave him a reason to keep you along for the ride.

#written by terra #sincerely terra #saltburn #saltburn imagines #oliver quick x reader #oliver quick #felix catton x reader #felix catton #writer’s block is killing me

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alexsfavgirl · 11 months

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CHAT, I AM NOT A SIMP !

➪ pairing : quackity x reader

➪ sypnosis : in which alex starts getting mushy when he talks about you on his stream

➪ other notes : ahhh first post on this acc, we’ll see how this goes, it might take a while for me to get a gist on writing irl fics, non edited

you were watching your boyfriend’s stream, surprisingly this was a chill stream where he was just chatting with his viewers. you often put on his streams for background noise when you’re doing your college work, except this time something caught your attention. “look at the house we made chat,” you hear your boyfriend say, proudly showing off the house you and him made in your own minecraft world. “chat they are real!” the contrast from the previous moments before is evident, quackity getting jokingly offensive when his audience still refuses to believe you exist despite you having showed up on stream times before.

you quietly giggle to yourself as you see alex scramble to prove you’re his significant other. he then pulls up old pictures of you and him on his pc, both of you hugging each other and smiling widely. you can see alex trying to hold back his smile but failing miserably as he reminisces on old memories. “i know this sounds corny but i can’t imagine any other life without them, they just understand me,” he says, a wide smile and light blush sitting on his face, as he speaks so fondly of you. that quickly changes when his chat starts spamming “simp” mixed with “awe’s”. “chat i am not a simp! and even if i was they’re my partner so it basically cancels out !”

this goes on for a while before it cools off as he continues to tour your world. a few hours pass before he ends the stream before calling you to ask if he could come over to your apartment. obviously accepting, you finish up your work before starting to make a simple dinner for the both of you. when alex finally arrives to your apartment, his persona shifts from chaotic idiot to soft lover. it’s not often that he shows himself this way to his fans, but with you, he can feel himself relax. once both of you eat dinner, you both settle down for a movie.

you lay on top of him with him massaging your scalp and rubbing your back. you chuckle to yourself remembering this was the same man claiming he wasn’t all smitten over you. “what are you laughing at,” your boyfriend turns to you with a toothy grin. “it’s okay to admit you’re a simp for me,” you say leaning up to give him a peck on the lips. “hey you’re bullying me like chat did,” he exclaims with giggles following at the end. “well it isn’t bullying if they’re telling the truth,” you say and he dramatically gasps in offense. “my own lover turning against me,” he says with a pout on his face. the night continues on with the occasional teasing and the continuous love. it’s these moments you wish could last forever.

#written by terra #sincerely terra #engraved with tenderness #quackity #quackity x reader #alex quackity #quackity imagines #quackity fluff #quackity x you #quackity x y/n #streamer x reader #qsmp x reader

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