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among us | harry potter x slytherin!fem!reader

hi! just know that ive never read nor watched the harry potter series so this is not 100% accurate. then again this is a bit of my take on how i think these certain characters would act when introduced to a muggle game. although i do have my fair share of knowledge about the characters and such. i might make a part two to this that shows the reader play with the malfoys if they agreee to do so. you can see harry j. potter x reader if you squint just a little bit! anyways, enjoy reading! <3

y/n had recently been into this new game called, “among us.” she was utterly fascinated by the muggle world and would often spend her summers in muggle london as they would call it.

her friends at hogwarts would look at her as if she were crazy everytime she told them she would be spending time there. y/n was used to it though. it never really bothered her.

it took the golden trio a while to warm up to y/n. they weren’t so sure if she was just befriending them to rat them out to umbridge but as time passed they realized that wasn’t the case.

“slow down gryffindors!” y/n had been wanting to play with them ever since she found out about the game when she snuck off one night.

the three friends stopped at the voice. they were discussing what they were going to do for the summer before a certain y/h/c haired girl called out.

hermione loved having another girl around, she could only handle hearing about quidditch so much. the boys weren’t so happy as both the girls often teamed up against in whatever it was they were doing.

“hey y/n.”

the girl sent them a huge smile. “okay, so there’s this new game-“

“if it’s not quidditch, does it really matter?”

y/n raised her brow at ron as if challenging him to continue. the weasley quickly shut his mouth. although he has known her for quite a while now she could still be very intimidating.

“as i was saying, i think we should play it on the first day of summer. i know you three are spending it together so i thought we could play it before that.”

the three looked at one another before looking back at her. they had been wanting to invite her to spend the summer over at the burrow but draco had beaten them to it.

it absolutely baffled them that y/n was even friends with him. although, she was slytherin they figured she wouldn’t want to talk to him as she was friends with them. while it may have been foolish for them to think that, they couldn’t help it.

“what is it?”

harry watched as y/n’s eyes lit up as his question. “okay so,” the girl started walking towards the courtyard, her friends right behind, “it’s called “among us” and it’s a super fun game. it may be a muggle game but merlin is it fun! i played last night with some of my friends and had a blast.”

y/n turned around as she was saying her last words to look at her friends faces. “how do you know about it if you’ve been here at hogwarts all this time?”

hermione rolled her eyes at ron’s stupid question. “she obviously snuck off last night, ronald.” ron shot a glare towards the brunette before turning his attention back towards y/n.

“so, will you guys play? it’s alright if you don’t want to! i just thought you’d guys enj-“

harry cut her off. he couldn’t stand listening to y/n ramble nervously as she thought they might say no. “we’d love to. it sounds like fun.”

again, he didn’t miss the way her eyes light up. “explain the rules and we’ll play tomorrow.”

hermione and ron nodded at their best friends words. y/n couldn’t have been happier. she didn’t think she could handle hearing no from them.

***

“i want to be red, harry!”

y/n had suggested they play on computers. it took her about a good hour or so to teach harry, ron, ginny, the twins, luna and neville how to use it. hermione already knew how as she had grown up with muggle parents and they had a computer of their own at home.

the boys had been arguing over who was going to be red for the past ten minutes. everyone was spread out, but they had mistakenly put ron and harry a bit too close.

almost everyone had already picked out their colors. the twins were black and white. ginny, purple. neville, dark green. hermione, orange. luna, blue. y/n, yellow.

“i’m the chosen one, i should be able to get whatever color i want.”

everyone rolled their eyes at this. harry often pulls the “i’m the chosen one” card everytime he wants something. “harry, for the love of merlin, just let ron be red and you can have light green.”

y/n had had enough of listening to the two boys bicker. hermione was about to yell at them but y/n beat her to it. much to hermione’s dismay, y/n had only used a stern tone with them.

harry glared at ron before grumpily changing his color. ron stuck his tongue out at him and chose the color red with a smile.

the twins snickered at harry’s face. it always brought them so much joy watching harry and ron argue. as they could never stay on a single topic for more than five minutes before moving onto another.

“can i press start now?” neville asked. y/n sent the boy a soft smile before nodding.

***

ginny let out a gasp. everyone’s brows raised at the sound. “where?” y/n asked.

“it was in navigation.”

“right, who killed luna!” luna let out a laugh as she sat back and watched her friends debate on who they thought the imposter was.

“i bet it was ron.” harry was obviously still bitter about having to change his color, not that he’d ever admit it out loud. “oh, shove off harry! i was with you and you know it!”

everyone let out small giggles at this. “it might be one of the twins.” ginny looked at her brothers quickly as she was ready to vote either of them out. “but who?” hermonie was so close to finishing her task and then ginny discovered a body.

“i don’t know nevilles been awfully quiet, you guys.” george said. “yeah, he probably killed luna.” fred added on.

“my vote is still with ron.”

“i was with you the whole time!”

harry mocks ron as he votes. “i’m voting fred.” hermonie nodded at y/n’s words voting for the slightly taller twin aswell.

ginny went for fred while as the twins and neville went for hermonie. ron voted harry just to piss him off.

“what! i’m not the imposter!” hermonie exclaimed. “you were quick to vote for me.” george nodded at his twins words.

***

“stop following me ron!”

y/n was running around aimlessly as she had finished her task and was looking for hermonie. unfortunately, for her ron was starting to follow her.

“why? the buddy system, y/n, the buddy system.”

“screw the buddy system, ron! get away from me.”

fred and neville had found both ron and y/n. “ha! now you can’t kill me because you have witnesses.”

fred went for the kill first. neville following soon after. the gryffindor boys vented to separate places. “y/n and ron were dead in security.”

“it’s fred, i’m telling you guys!”

“no it’s not, hermonie.”

“vote fred. don’t listen to him.”

ginny didn’t have to be told twice. “don’t worry y/n i’ll avenge you!” ron mocked a hurt expression. “and me right?”

“yeah, yeah. you too.” ginny waved her hand dismissively. harry tried to cover up his laugh but failed and let out a snort.

“oh, shut up harry!”

***

everyone quickly became obsessed with the game. the weasleys, hermonie, and harry often writing letters to y/n, asking her when they could play again. neville and luna sending letters as well.

the slytherin girl couldn’t help but feel proud at this. she decided to take her chances and show it to the malfoy’s.

though she knew it might take a whole load of convincing them, she weighed out the pros and cons.

lucius liked her enough to not hex her for asking to play a muggle game. draco had come to adore muggle london, though he would never admit it. and narcissa was always willing to try something new to get her family together.

if they said no, she could always just ask draco to play with her. but even then he might say no. that’d hurt her a bit if he did. y/n didn’t mind playing by herself in a game with random people. she just preferred playing with friends.

“i think we should have a game night.”

bringing it up during dinner was the best idea. that way she’d at least have time to run a few feet from lucius before he’d hex her.

the malfoy’s perked up at this. they haven’t had a family game night ever since draco got into his third year at hogwarts.

narcissa told it upon herself to ask what they were playing, figuring as neither her husband nor son would ask.

“so.. um.. it’s a muggle game?”

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flor3nces · 4 years

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Writing Websites

1. a website with a list of superpowers and what they are

2. a website that generates random au ideas

3. a website that generates names, basic info and futures in a bunch of languages

4. a website that checks your grammar

5. website that lists types of execution in the states

6. a website with info on death certificates

7. a website with info on the four manners of death

8. a website with info on the black plague

9. website with information on depression

10. a website with info on the four types of suicide

11. website that lists famous quotes

12. website with different kinds of quotes

13. a website with info on food in every country

14. a website with a list of different colors

15. website with a list of medieval jobs

16. website with a list of fabrics

17. website with a list of flowers and pictures

18. website with a list of flowers and no pictures

19. website with a list of poisonous plants

20. website with a list of poisonous and non-poisonous plants

21. website with a list of things not to feed your animals

22. website with a list of poisons that can be used to kill people

23. website with info on the international date line

24. website with a list of food allergies

25. website with a list of climates

26. website with info on allergic reactions

27. website with info on fahrenheit and celsius

28. website with info on color blindness

29. website with a list of medical equipment

30. website with a list of bugs

31. website with an alphabetic list of bugs and their scientific name

32. website with a list of eye colors

33. website (wikipedia sorry) with list of drinks

34. website with a list of religions

35. website with a list of different types of doctors and what they do

36. website (wikipedia again sorry) with a list of hair colors

37. website that generates fantasy names

38. website with a list of body language

39. website with a list of disabilities

40. website with an alphabetic list of disabilities

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flor3nces · 4 years

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AHH THANK YOU SM🥺💓💗💖

MGG Fic Recs

Heres a list of some fics/hcs for the gube! I’ll try to keep updating it often. Once again I do not own/create any of the work below. Writers please feel free to send a message if you want your work removed. Also let me know if any links are being wonky.

Make sure to check out the rest of these lovely writers work and show them some love!!

Enjoy my angels<3 -🧞‍♀️

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flor3nces · 4 years

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BYE ASF I JUST READ SOME OF MY DRAFTS AND LIKE TWO OF THEM JUST BROKE MY HEART

#me writing angst and never posting it lmfaoo #the plots are so weird #i feel as if they wont make sense to anyone but me but IDK LMFAOOFEHFIGU

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flor3nces · 4 years

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too loud💔💔

New Ask game. Send me one of my fic titles and I'll tell which was THAT SCENE for that fic.

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flor3nces · 4 years

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live streams | matthew gray gubler x fem!reader

this is sorta long but like not really. i started this at 5 and ended at 7. BYE ASF IVE NEVER TAKEN THAT LONG ON A PIECE. ENJOY READING DARLINGS <333

“matthew! you wanna live stream with me?” i rarely live streamed as i didn’t really know what i was doing but i got the hang of it as i went on. matthew always stayed silent when i did live stream not wanting to give away that we were dating or that we were even hanging out. as far as the fans know we were just friends.

“are you sure? i was just about to go to the living room so i don’t bother you.” matthew wasn’t very ideal with the fans knowing that we were together as some of them can be really rude when they even hear a rumor of matthew possibly dating someone.

“yeah, come on. it’ll just be two friends hanging out and doing a little live stream.”

convincing him was difficult. he kept thinking about how people would figure it out and all that jazz but after a while it worked. i helped set up his area beside me, leaving space in between us so we could move our mouses without bumping our hands.

i notified people on my instagram and twitter that i was going to be doing a live stream with matthew. matthew doing the same. i laughed as he said that he wasn’t going to do so.

“hey guys!” matthew gave a small wave and smiled at his camera. “wait.. what are we playing?”

“oh! i forgot to tell you before we started. we’re playing minecraft!”

i let out a giggle at matthew’s face at the games name. “what is that?”

“a game. i already have it downloaded on your imac.”

“why? i don’t play that game and how did i not notice?”

“because i play it when i use it. you not noticing is so weird because it’s literally right there.” i reach out and point to the bottom of his screen. matthew lets out a small ‘oh’ and pushes me off.

“do you want me to join your realm or do you want to join mine?”

“you can call all the shots. i don’t even know how to play this stupid game.” matthew grumbled as he watched me. i send him a small smile and start a new realm. “don’t i have to like friend you or something?” i shake my head. “nope, i already have you friended.”

matthew nods at my words and looks at his screen. “do i click this?” i nod and he presses the button to join my realm.

i immediately ran over to the trees and started to get some wood. matthew looks at me as if i’ve grown two heads. “uh.. y/n how do i move?” before i can help him he starts pressing random buttons. “no, matthew!”

he ends up clicking a button that allows him to see his skin. “oh! oh, wow! hey, look i’m rumple!” i smile as i remember spending hours working on that skin for him. “i know. i made it for you.”

i lean over and teach him how to move, jump, run, crouch, hit, and mine. the last two things were basically the same thing but it was easier to teach him that way. teaching him how to craft, open his inventory, drop stuff. and scroll on his hot bar was the easiest thing he learned. as i’m doing this matthew says small comments. “matthew, shut up!”

“i didn’t do anything!”

***

“matthew! get out of my house! make your own house!”

this had been an on going battle with him. he wanted to live with me and i insisted that he live alone. “but y/nnnnnn we’d save more space for more builds if you just let me live with you!”

matthew had a way of always getting his way. no matter what is was that he seemed to want, he’d get. i guess it was part of his charm.

“fine-”

i get cut off by matthew cheering and jumping out of his chair to hug me. “but you’re sleeping in your own room not next to me.” his cheering dies down at my words. “what? why not?” he pouts but i refuse to give in. he’s already lving in my house for god sake.

“y/n pleaseeee. i won’t steal your stuff or anything.”

i shake my head and continue building my house making sure to add another room for matthew. he continued to beg as he helped build the house.

“okay! you can sleep next to me! now quit yappin’.”

a huge smile took over his face as his minecraft character made his way over to my room and placed his bed next to me. i couldn’t help but smile at him as he did a little happy dance.

***

“y/n i swear to god if you take that dog.”

“you’ll what? there are other dogs around gube! this is my dog, i found it first!”

“no! the others ran away you go find them. i refuse to run around to find them when one is right in front of my face.”

i smirk as i start to give the dog bones. matthew catches on and tries to give her bones but fails. hearts go above the dogs head after i gave her three bones. “ha!”

matthew hits me and my dog starts to attack him. “what the fuck? y/n help me!” a loud laugh rumbles through my body as i sit her down. “guess you better run and go find those other dogs before she kills you.”

he turns to me and pokes my side. i smack his hand away not taking my eyes of the screen as i was trying to get my dog back home safely. matthew turns back to his screen and starts his “quest” as he called it to find the other dogs that ran off.

***

we’ve been on the live stream for a good three hours and matthew was starting to get the hang of it and so far we haven’t had any slips ups on us dating.

in those three hours we had found diamonds, made a farm for both crops and animals, made a roller coaster, tried to make a small cafe but gave up and just made a fishing shack. we were now going to the nether.

“gube, are you sure about going to the nether? this is literally the first time you’ve ever played this game.”

“yeah but i’m basically a god at this game now.”

“oh please. you’ve died at least a hundred times.”

“nuh uh! you are such a liar! don’t lie to the people.” matthew winks at the camera and i roll my eyes. “you can be such a boy sometimes.”

i grab some food, my bucket filled with water and three extra buckets, and my bow along with some arrows.

“can i light it?”

“be my guest.”

matthew takes out his flint and steel and lights the portal. “woah, it’s so pretty.” he stares at the now purple portal in awe. i jump in and the nether starts to generate. “wait till you see the actual nether.”

he doesn’t say anything when we’re in the nether and i start to think he thinks it’s ugly. “um.. matthew? you good?” he doesn’t respond as he just keeps looking around. it wasn’t until i punched him in the shoulder that he snapped out of his trance.

“what?”

“you alright?”

“yeah, yeah. it’s just so beautiful. almost as beautiful as you.”

i snort at his cheesiness and start to walk around.

things were doing just fine until a ghast found us while we were making our way towards the nether fortress. both matthew and i screamed as the ghast made a noise. it shot at us. luckily, we had made a small platform before entering the nether fortress.

“how do i shoot it back?!”

“hit it back with your sword!”

it knocked down matthew. “oh my god! babe, i’m gonna die!”

i didn’t even notice that matthew had called me babe while we were live as i was trying not to die. “i died lol.”

a laugh came out of my mouth as matthew said lol. “oh! i killed it! my love, you better get your ass back here right now!”

i start to mine down and run over to where i saw a ghast tear fall. “look! i got a ghast tear!” matthew’s character came running up behind me. “you want it?”

“no, you killed it. plus, i don’t want a memory of that stupid thing. it killed me for no reason!”

“it’s a mob.. it doesn’t need to have a reason to attack you.” matthew lets out a whatever under his breath and starts to make his way back to the nether fortress.

***

“okay guys thanks for watching!”

“yeah, she really appreciates it when you guys tune in and watch her die half the time.”

“matthew! i didn’t die as much as you did and we only played for like three fucking hours!”

i read some of the comments that were popping up. some of them were ‘bye’s’ and the rest were just freaking out that we were dating. my eyes widen a bit at the comments until i realized that matthew had called me babe and i had said my love when the ghast was attacking us.

“gube... cats out of the bag.”

he looks at me for a second before looking at comments and scanning through them. “well, looks like i can kiss you on camera now.” my laugh gets swallowed by matthew as he presses his lips to mine.

“okay. bye guys! have a good night!”

“byeee!”

i click off the stream and turn to matthew. “i thought you didn’t want our relationship to get out?” a smirk comes across my face. “yeah, but there was no way on backing out on that one.”

“you’re not mad?”

“what? of course not! why would i be? i finally get to show you off, though i did want to keep you to myself a little longer but it’s cool.”

i smile at his words and kiss him again. “i’m going to make coffee. can we watch charlie and the chocolate factory?”

“hm. whatever you want princess.”

i press a small kiss to his nose before running off to get the pot started.

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flor3nces · 4 years

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i’m curious soo

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flor3nces · 4 years

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goodbyes | shawn mendes x fem!reader

IM NOT VERY GOOD AT WRITING ANGST LOLOL. IM SORRY THIS IS REALLY SUCKY AND ITS LIKE FOUR IN THE MORNING. I DONT KNOW WHY IM YELLING. i should really get some sleep lmfaoo i’m so sleep deprived. but here.

“i can’t do this anymore shawn.”

“can’t do what?”

“this,” i said pointing between the two of us. “i can’t keep doing this!”

“what?”

“the constant sneaking around. the lying. the media. shawn, i’m done.”

i knew what i was getting into when i said yes to being his girlfriend. but i didn’t know that he’d keep me in the dark. or that he’d pull a PR stunt with his “best friend” camila cabello.

“don’t say that.”

“what? it’s the truth!”

“no! you said you loved me, y/n! that you’d never leave me. no matter how hard this gets!”

shawn was never the type of person to yell. but when he does it’s honestly scary. i was used to the soft spoken shawn. who would honestly never hurt a fly.

“that was before you started that stupid PR thing! when you started to keep me in the dark. i’m tired of it!”

what was i doing? i’m yelling at shawn at his own home. he lives in a condo. where there are other people right next door.

“you said you’d never leave me..”

shawns voice was merely a whisper now. he was slouching on his couch, looking defeated.

“i don’t want to. i don’t want to leave at all. i want to stay with you. have a life with you! but what you’re doing.. i can’t keep going.”

a single tear makes it down my cheek but i quickly wipe it away. i am not going to show signs of weakness. at least, not now.

“i’m sorry. i love you so much and i- i don’t want to lose you. i really dont.

i’ll um i’ll call andrew and tell him that i’m done with the stunt and that i’m going public with you.

just please.. don’t leave me.”

i shake my head. i don’t want to be the reason shawns new single does horribly. or that camilas new album doesn’t make it onto the charts.

“i can’t let you do that. i’m sorry shawn.

but we’re done.”

soft cries leave shawns body as the words leave my mouth. i don’t even try and keep the tears at bay.

i look at shawn for a second knowing that if i looked for more than that i’d change my decision.

“if we’re meant to be.. we’ll find our way back to each other.

i love you.”

#shawn mendes drabble #shawn mendes x reader #shawn mendes oneshot #shawn mendes fanfic #shawn mendes #shawn #mendes #shawn mendes the album #shawn peter raul mendes #shawn mendes the tour #shawn mendes x y/n #shawn mendes angst #angst angst angst #fiction #writers #shawn mendes writing

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flor3nces · 4 years

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I SWEAR THIS IS SO WELL WRITTEN AND A FAVORITE OF MINE YOU GUYS MUST READ IT

Everybody wants to be a cat

I did it. Michael is now officially a big cat. No debate !

Fucking Supreme. Cordelia, this bitch, not only decided to kill his Miss Mead and his allies, but she also did something to him, with this weird powder, after he refused to follow her. Now Michael was not feeling good. Not at all. But he had no idea what the witch did to him. Slowly, he went in the woods, to call his Father, asking for his help, his guidance, but Satan didn’t answer. For days, he stayed here, ready to die alone, hungry, weak, not knowing what he was supposed to do anymore. Then, after all the halucinations he had, a voice. The feminine voice of a stranger, who was talking to him as if he was a child.

"Hello little one. Why are you here, in the middle of nowhere ? Are you lost ? But… Wow, what a strange symbol. Did someone… left you here ? They wanted to hurt you, to sacrifice you ? Maybe I scared them away. Quick kitty, before they decide to come back !“

Michael turned his eyes to the weird woman who was talking, and he realised that she was tall. But, really tall. To the point that she was able to lift him with one arm. Like is he really was a kid. But a very hairy kid.

"Poor kitten.” she pouted, caressing his head. “You are beautiful, you know ? Your eyes, your colour. Only a monster would leave a cat alone like that. You are skin and bones ! I will take you home, don’t worry.”

Ah, so that was what Cordelia did to him. He was a cat. A fucking cat. Michael tried to talk, to say to the woman that he was not an animal, but only a miaowing left his month, making her laugh while she was putting him in her car. He wanted to jump, but he remembered that she talked about food. He was really hungry. And he has nowhere to go. So Michael decided to stay, just a bit, to get some energy back before finding a way to change back into his human form and kill all the Coven. They arrived to her flat and the woman, (Y/N), that was how her neighbour called her, tried to feed him with cat food. Michael didn’t move, looking at the plate, then at her.

"You are not hungry ?“ she wondered. "Or… You don’t like it ?”

Not about to communicate with her, Michael just turned around to move his back paws near the food, as a cat would do with shit. (Y/N) seemed to get it. First, she gave him milk. It was better, but not enough, and when he was done with his bolw, he patted it, to ask for more.

"Well, you are a little prince, aren’t you ?“

You have no idea, the prince of Hell, he thought, while she was looking for something to give him in the fridge. She found some red meat and Michael was pleased, but as soon as he finished to eat, he took refuge under the sofa, refusing to let her approach him, despite all her attempts.

"Oh please kitty… Don’t be a meanie. You are all dirty, you need a bath and to be brushed.”

Maybe she was right, and maybe Michael would not say not to some pampering after everything he just lived, but he was not a fucking cat and so he refused to be treating like one. He would stay under the sofa, until he decided that he wanted something. And he decided that he wanted a bath, but only after (Y/N) was asleep in her bed. He started to meow loudly, until she woke up, asking him what he wanted and following him in the bathroom, yawning.

"Yup, you are a little prince.“ she declared while she was bathing him, surprise to see a cat who liked water. "I will call you like that now. The little prince.”

It was good enough for Michael, who didn’t care that much how she wanted to call him. Now that he was clean, with his stomach full, he just needed to sleep a bit and then he would go, to find a way to broke this stupid spell. Still wet, he decided to go back under the sofa, hissing at (Y/N) and threatening her with a raised paw when she tried to dry him. A bit because his body temperature was still very high. And a bit to annoy her. His plans were thwarted the next morning, when he realised that the flat was at least on the fifth floor, with no external stairs. Even though cats were said to always fall on their paws, he didn’t want to take the risk. As he could not open the doors, his powers refusing to work, he had to wait a moment of inattention from (Y/N) to sneak into the corridor… where he fell on another door. It was impossible to leave the building. Furious, Michael mewed louder than the day before on (Y/N), who did not understand why he was so agitated, trying to calm him down with a bowl of milk. He stared at it for a minute, then he looked at her straight in the eye, knocking it down. After that, he decided to really act like a dirty beast. He pissed all over the apartment. When she was not paying attention to him, he climbed on the furniture and dropped several objects. He stayed under the couch or the bed for most of the day, still refusing to let her touch him, waiting for the night to meow. Then he would play with her. Sleeping on her pillow right when she wanted to go to bed. Bringing dead insects to her, as gifts, not like when he was with his Grandma, who he really wanted to please, but because he knew now that people didn’t like it, even if he didn’t understand why. Despite all this, (Y/N) remained very patient with him. She believed humans did awful things to him and the poor cat just needed time to be sure that she was not going to act like them. She was not totally wrong. Michael didn’t understand right away why he was so mean to her, who never hurt him, who knew nothing of the situation, who was only kind to him. He didn’t know it but he was simply mourning, in his particular way. He couldn’t imagine his life without Miss Mead, he couldn’t accept that someone could take her place in his heart, so quickly, so easily. But he was not proud of himself after some time, not finding it that funny to growl or prevent the poor girl from sleeping. Since she was too nice to throw him outside, Michael needed a new approach anyway, so he decided to act like a real saint, to be a good cat, to get her trust and then maybe, thinking he would come back, she would let him go out.

"You are really sweet lately.“ laughed (Y/N) when he jumped on her laps, purring, rubbing his head on her. "My little prince, you are getting used of your new kingdom. I’m glad.”

He let her touch him, and to his surprised, he liked it. Even if Miss Mead was hugging him from time to time, Michael was not touched a lot by people and he was missing it. It was pleasant, this hand on him. These caresses. On his head, on his neck, on his back. This heat, when he joined her in the bed, sticking to her body under the covers. Soon, (Y/N) became important to him. She was always complimenting him, touching him, taking care of him. Loving him. Like Miss Mead, but not like Miss Mead. Because she was not waiting for anything from him, except to find him in the morning. He didn’t need to be the perfect Antichrist. He didn’t need to be The Alpha. He didn’t need to be a normal boy. (Y/N) was forgiving all his nonsense, because he continued to act like a little shit when she was focusing on something else than him. He would break a glass and looked at her, with his big, innocent blue eyes, and she would smile, taking him in her arms, before putting him in the sofa to clean the mess, asking him to not move.

"It cuts little prince, I don’t want you to hurt one of your cute paws.“

As she was paying attention to him, Michael started to pay attention to (Y/N). She was alone very often, leaving the flat only to work or buy groceries. Not using her phone a lot, which was never ringing. No mail. Nothing. It was weird, but she seemed happy. And she was a lot with him, so Michael was not complaining. He was starting to be happy, forgetting his destiny, he was… feeling at home. That was not okay, not okay at all. Not knowing what to do, his Father still not responding, locked in the flat, and a part of him wanting to stay, Michael started to be distant again, to think, even if it hurt (Y/N).

"Come here, little prince. Kitty, kitty, where are you ?” she would call him sadly, as he was hiding somewhere.

He didn’t like it, but it was like if he was betraying everyone. His Father, the warlocks, the satanists, his Miss Mead. But they were gone and he was lost. That didn’t mean he didn’t love them, like he loved his Grandma and Ben, but he moved on after their deaths. He had to move on. One day, (Y/N) didn’t call for him. She didn’t fill his plate. She didn’t leave her bed. It annoyed him a bit, until he heard her little sobs. When he ran into the room, he found her asleep, very hot, crying. She was having a bad dream, caused by the fever. Immediately, Michael jumped on her, meowing to wake her up.

"Li… Little prince ?“ she asked, still half asleep. "It’s you ? You came for me. You are a sweet, sweet kitty.”

He meowed again, and she believed that he was hungry, just asking for food, so she tried to get up, but quickly felt back in bed. To prevent her from trying again, Michael lay down on her chest, and automatically she caressed him.

"I’m sorry. I will wake up soon, promise. Don’t worry. It’s alright. I will not let you donw. I said I would not. After all, you saved me.“

Strange. Michael was sure that is was the other way around, that she saved him, when she found him in the woods. Maybe it was the fever.

"You know… In the forest… I was not on a walk. I… was not supposed to come back. I’m pretty lonely, you see. I don’t have a lot of friends. I’m not close to my family. I don’t like my work. My decision was taken, but… I saw you, and I knew I couldn’t let you. So I changed my mind. I had a little prince to help. Everything is so much better now that you are here.”

For some moment, Michael didn’t move. He didn’t breath, only staring at her. She was in the woods to kill herself and she decided not to after meeting him. Normally, people decided to die or were killed because of him. It was new. Now that he thought about it, maybe he went in the forest to die too, because like her he was alone. Cordelia was right, his Father was not with him. And at the end they both saved each others. Feeling sad, Michael started to meow again and again, wanting to say to (Y/N) that he was never going to leave her, that she was important to him, he purred, he rubbed his face against hers, he licked her tears, everything to make her feel his love. To make her feel better.

"Meow. Meow. I promise you. I will stay, I don’t want to lose you, I…“

His voice scared him a bit. He was not ready to hear it, as he was not ready to see his hands, his human’s hands, and then his whole body in the bedroom’s mirror. He was back to normal. Cordelia’s spell was broken. Buy why ? It was obvious, when he thought about what she told him before cursing him. She wanted him to be good and to not follow the path his Father created for him.When he promised (Y/N) to stay with her, he decided to do that. Now the Coven, and Earth, were saved. Slowly, she opened her eyes and had a weak smile, touching his cheek.

"Oh little prince, you are beautiful, so beautiful.”

"Michael. I’m Michael.“ he breathed, taking her hand. "I will take care of you, as good as you took care of me.”

"Michael. It’s a sweet name for my little prince. Michael.“

She said his name several more times before falling back to sleep. Michael kissed her forehead, only getting up to prepare some food for her, and for him, and to try to find some man’s clothes in the closets. When she woke up again, (Y/N) was surprised and a bit scared to find him in her bed. She thought it was the fever. He calmly explained everything to her. It was a bit weird. He was taking more space, not able anymore to hide under the sofa and asking for more complicated food, but except from that, Michael was still acting like a big cat, mostly when he was purring against her in bed, wanting more cuddles, so she decided that he could stay.

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tease | spencer reid x fem!reader

no this isn’t smut. no matter how like kinky???? or smutish???? the title sounds IT HAS NO SMUT I PROMISE. i literally got this idea a tiktok. BYE ASF I CANNOT. it’s linked if you wanna see it and maybe give him a follow. i also already know this one ain’t going to flop as it’s lit rally spender reid. LIKE YALL ARE SUCH WHORES FOR THIS MAN. i mean.. i am too but like give my other writings some love. LMFAOOO

update: appearently having links messes with the tags so i can’t link the video but his @ is jacksonpassaglia if u want to watch it!

you and spencer always teases each other. well.. mostly you teased spencer but that wasn’t the point. whenever you had a chance you’d poke at him or he’d poke at you.

he rarely ever did but when he did it always shocked the team. you would shoot him a smirk before firing back something.

the team always enjoyed your small banter. it wasn’t until one day they had caught onto spencer’s feelings.

he was really closed off when it came to his feelings not wanting to be a burden to them. when it came to you though, he couldn’t hide anything from you.

that is other than the fact that he’s been slightly in love with you for a quite a bit now.

“i know you’re obsessed with me.” you sang as spencer was in the middle of saying how you religiously watched princess and the frog and ratatouille.

as soon as the words left your mouth, spencer fell silent. he quickly recovered once he remembered that the team was literally in the same room as you two.

“am not!”

he silently cursed at himself as he noticed how high pitched his voice got. derek’s face immediately morphed into his signature smirk.

you raise your head from the case file and shot spencer an innocent confused look. “you sure?”

penelope, jj, and emily couldn’t help but smile as the thought of spencer finally admitting that he liked you crossed their minds.

“yes, i’m sure!”

you smirked at his voice, finally taking note on how high pitched his voice sounded. you only said it to fuck with him as he was telling the team how you watched two of your favorite films every night and falling asleep to them.

it didn’t bother you that much but you knew that derek would tease the absolute shit out of you if spencer finished what he was saying.

and derek morgan’s teasing was definitely something that you weren’t prepared for.

“you’re unbelievable!”

spencer, took a mental note on how he was practically yelling. there was no way you’d buy it.

rossi and hotch watched as their two youngest agents bickered. it always amused them that even when you guys were on your way to a horrifying crime scene that you still bickered over the smallest things.

rossi’s mind going to the day that the both of you went to him almost immediately to ask him which one of you two was the better cook fter you two had come back after going to the M.E.

spencer had had the audacity to say that his cooking was better than yours. you had immediately brought up the fact he almost burned down your apartment when he tried cooking alone.

rossi couldn’t but shake his head at the happy memory.

hotch’s mind went to the day you guys were at house to babysit jack as you argued over who was the better babysitter.

it wasn’t till you two stormed into the kitchen as hotch was about read to leave for his date with beth to ask him who was the better babysitter.

a small smile made its way onto the his face as he remembered the look on your faces when he said that derek was the better babysitter as he left.

“if you say so.” you shrugged as you turned your attention back to the case file in front of you.

spencer crumbled up a piece of paper before throwing it at you hitting you directly in the face.

out of instinct you turned to rossi and hotch. only for the two older men to shake their heads and turn their attention to their own case files.

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interested | noah schnapp x fem!reader

i know i haven’t written anything in a while lolol and i’m sorry for that! i just haven’t had any inspiration for anything but luckily this idea popped into my head while i was watching minecraft videos. i don’t watch stranger things but i’m a huge simp for noah so. i’m sorry if your name is sophie just change the name if it is. i haven’t seen many noah imagines on here but then again he’s a minor and i wouldn’t want to read smut about a minor for gods sake. if this is disrespectful or anything please tell me and i’ll take it down. i might never write for him ever again but who knows. if i do ever write for him again, just know it will not contain any smut whatsoever. he’s 15 and i refuse to write about a 15 year old having sex. that’s gross.

“hey guys! how are you? i hope you’re doing well!” sophie said as she finally got her phone set up. you were sitting in beside her as you watched comments flood on.

many of the people that looked up to her knew who you were. she had tagged you in a couple of pictures but your account was private as you didn’t want them digging into your private life.

you didn’t even accept her other influencer friends not wanting to be associated with them. it wasn’t that you didn’t like them or anything but you didn’t really like the vibe they were always giving you.

“oh hey noah!”

you were playing subway surfers not really paying attention to her or her live. “y/n, look noah schnapp’s on here!”

you have heard about him. you weren’t a fan of stranger things, like at all. you didn’t watch it as you saw clips of it and it just didn’t peak your interest. however, sophie loved the show and would always try and get you to watch it. but it never worked.

“i didn’t know you were friends with him.” you say as you put your phone having died in the game. “well now you know.” she said as she smiled.

you sent a smile to all the people watching before getting up to get a snack. “you want something?” sophie shook her head.

when you entered the room again, sophie was talking to someone. “did you end the live already?”

“no, i’m still on. i guested noah, stupid head.”

you stick your tongue out at her and sit beside her. you turn on the tv and watch whatever was on not really having interest in your friends conversation.

“hi y/n.”

you didn’t hear the voice as you were very focused on what was happening in the show. sophie noticed and nudged you a bit.

“what.” you grumble as you didn’t want to miss what was happening. “noah said hi don’t be rude.”

you resist the urge to roll your eyes and grab sophie’s phone. “hi noah.” you held the phone at an angle that you liked, not wanting to look bad in front of thousands of people.

noah let a smile take over his face when he saw you. he’d never tell sophie this but he’s had a thing for you ever since he stalked sophie’s account when they first became friends.

he was scrolling through her pictures when he came across a picture of you. it was birthday post she had posted pictures of you in front of your birthday cake.

you looked utterly beautiful in the photo. a huge smile on your face as you had spent the day with your friends and family.

he requested to follow you but wasn’t accepted. he had remained requested for quite a while. he just thought you didn’t want to do anything with him. but when he asked sophie about it she had told him that she never checks her follow request as she didn’t want “famous” people following her.

noah couldn’t help but feel his heart sink just a bit when he realized that she may never talk to him.

“hey! how are you?”

he slightly cringed at his voice. he had a deep voice but right now it was really high pitched. it only ever happens when he’s nervous or excited. right about now he was nervous.

you let a small laugh. “i’m good actually. how are you? i’ve heard that you’re pretty famous.”

“that’s great! i’m doing okay,

i wouldn’t say i’m famous though.”

yours and sophie’s laugh could be heard. “are you kidding?” sophie asked as she moved her head into frame, eyeing noah.

“yeah. aren’t you part of like one of the biggest shows right now?”

noah couldn’t help but let out a laugh at your words. “yeah i guess you could say that.”

“well, i’m going to let you go back to talking to soph. it was nice talking to you!”

noah tried to hide his disappointment as your face was gone from the screen. “wait!”

sophie looked at noah before handing the phone back to you. “could you accept my request? i’d like to talk to you more.”

this was it. he was finally shooting his shot. well, not technically but it was a start. you couldn’t help but let a confused look take over your face before smiling. “sure.”

and with that you gave the phone back to sophie. she sent you a look before talking to noah.

he couldn’t help but wonder if your answer was sarcastic or if you actually meant it. he had come to the conclusion that he’d just have to wait and see if she accepted him.

after sophie ended the live, she eagerly turned to you. “oh my god! he totally has the hots for you.” you pause the show and look at her confused.

“what? no he doesn’t. he was just being nice, soph.”

your friend rolled her eyes at you. she couldn’t believe how oblivious you could be sometimes.

“how did you miss the way he looked at you! literally when i turned the camera around to your face his whole face like lit up!”

you open your mouth to say something only for it to shut when sophie started speaking again.

“he doesn’t even know you that well and he’s already fallen for you. i mean, who wouldn’t though you are literally so gorgeous!”

“soph, you’ve got to stop overthinking these things. he was just being nice.”

“sure. accept his request! come on.”

you quickly grab your phone and unlock it. tapping the instagram app, you’re immediately met with a picture of gracie abraham. you can’t help but smile seeing that she had just released her album and like the photo.

you click on the follow request and you finally see all the people who want to get into you account. “accept my friends y/n!” sophie says as she sees all her friends wanting to follow her. “no, i told you i don’t want them following me.”

searching noah’s username in the small search bar that instagram has so you don’t have to scroll through all the accounts just to find one.

you’re met with a bunch of fanpages for him and have to scroll a bit but eventually find his account. you press accept and follow him back.

not even a second later a message pops up on your screen.

Noah Schnapp®

hey :)

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