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hi there! can i request prompt 29 and 30 from prompt list one with Kiara Carrera?
HI HI! Sorry for the late response to your request. I honestly have no idea when you sent this, but I took a hiatus for a bit. But I am back! So here it is :) Also let me know if you guys want more of Kiara and my Oc, I'm thinking about making a story for them ;)
I Can't Help It...I Want You
Kiara Carrera x Kook Oc!Male Reader
Words: 1.1k+
Warnings: minor swearing nothing to bad, tension, angst (if you squint), pinning, denial, innocent touching, PRETTY MUCH NOTHING TO BAD
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Kiara was backed into a corner, literally and figuratively. She could pretend not to know how she got into this situation, but there was no point in lying to herself. She was over the matter of disregarding or thinking of a reasonable explanation for her feelings. The butterflies that everyone speaks of don't exist. But every time he looks her way, they lock eyes, and her stomach erupts in flutters. I'm just curious if he showed up, I don't care if he does or not. But every time she stands in the hall listening to her friends freak out about last week's homework assignment, or rave about the possible new Taylor Swift album re-release, she seeks him out in the crowd. When she walks into their shared period, her eyes search for his figure sitting at his usual spot, his gaze fixated out the window at the world. When she walks into the room, he can feel it and his eyes sway her way, connecting with her as they have a small moment before it's broken.
Kiara could lie to herself about how the flutters and the long glances came about. They don't exist, she simply says to herself. I don't like him that way, and he doesn't look at me that way. 
They bumped into each other by accident one day, her mind was all over the place, and she was on the verge of losing it over everything that was happening with John B and Sarah. He offered her comfort, and she didn't want it; he offered her a shoulder to lean on, and she didn't want it. He offered his hand, and she nipped at it because he was a kook and she was a pogue. They were nothing alike; they had nothing in common and never would. But they did like to listen to a lot of the same music; the Mandela effect? Oh yeah, that was real, and those conspiracy theories that most people thought were crazy weren't as crazy as they seemed to be - they made sense to them though. “Social media is kind of wack; let's stay more present in the moment. Let's look up around us and not down” “yeah, because you miss a lot when you continuously look down.”
They had nothing in common, nothing to bond about, and she would continue to tell herself that because it was true…until she genuinely believed it. 
Now the reason she was backed into a corner - well, more like her backside against the wall, a bush on one side of her blocking everyone else that attended Midsummers and a white column on her other side. He had asked her a question - what was the question? Kiara couldn’t remember what he said exactly, but she knew he had said something to her, but she was distracted. His eyes were on her, waiting for a response he may never get while her gaze was stuck on his lips. Those lips, she imagined on her own more times than she could count on her fingers, but she would never admit that, not to him. Malachai had an arm against the wall she was pressed against. His body leaned towards her, which caused her to push herself even more against the wall. Do not let him kiss you. His close proximity made her mind race, her breathing was short, but she wasn’t panicking.
“Kiara,” his voice snapped her out of her head, almost startling her. Her eyes flicker up to meet him only for a moment until his flickered down to her lips. 
He wanted to repeat something, “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now” and the question left her mouth before he could speak. His lips were left parted, head tilted with the sound of her voice and question with its previous lack off. His gaze met her once again. “Well, do you?” She moved closer to him this time, and he didn’t bother to move away; instead, he sucked in sharply.
“Do you want me to actually answer that?”
“No,” she said softly, a beat after him, causing him to grunt at her answer. Did she really mean that?
"Then why the hell would you ask me that question?" He pulled away, creating more distance between them, and taking the tension away with him. Then, just as quick as he was to draw from her, she reaches forward, closing the distance as her lips eagerly press against his for a quick kiss. His eyes widen, and his body stiffens at her sudden act, but his body reacts faster than his mind as he relaxes into her kiss. She holds his face in her hands as his hands move to her waist, then across her back to keep her in place as he leans more into her kiss - deepening it until she pulls away.
There's a moment of silence as her curious eyes meet his conflicted gaze. They never kissed like that before; in fact, they never kissed in general. Just a forehead kiss from him, a kiss on the cheek from her, and a knuckles kiss from him. But, even though they never have, it was bound to happen eventually because there was so much build-up between them and Kiara was tired of lying to herself. If he felt the same way as her, then what she did was totally worth it, but if he didn't…at least she went for her.
“I uh…I think I forgot how to breathe,” That was the first thing Kiara could get herself to say. What else was she supposed to say that didn’t sound stupid? She honestly didn’t want to ruin the moment. She wondered if he could hear her rapid beating heart. It was put to ease with the light chuckle that passed through his lips. 
His hand moved to rest on one of hers that sat on his cheek. His thumb rubbed against the back of it gently. “I-”
“Kie! Where the hell are you? We need to go now!” And just like that, their moment was ruined, and the bubble they were in popped. Her hands fell from his face as he took a giant step back from her. Whatever he was going to stay was long gone, and the sound of him clearing his throat proved that even more as he decided not to say anything. Her arms fell against her sides flatley; she watched him for a moment. His head was down, and his hands rested on his hips. Kiara wanted to reach out to him so badly, but she knew her friends would show up any minute looking for her. “Kiara!” that was Pope’s voice now, diverting her attention towards the direction it was coming from. He took that moment to look up at her through his lashes - she was leaving, and he had to go the opposite way.
With one last glance, Kiara cast an apologetic expression before rushing away towards her friends before they found the two of them together alone.
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honney-boy · 2 years
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Revamp of my account and masterlist coming soon! I recently (like a couple of weeks ago) started watching stranger things and I am yet again simping over another white man. (Don't tell my friend, she's already done with my crap😂) it isn't Billy or Eddie.
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honney-boy · 2 years
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Harry's house feels like it's summer break but you are an adult but you got nothing exciting to do and days are just the same so you find escape in your past and then one day you go for a walk while the sun sets and it starts raining all of a sudden and you just stand there doing nothing and taking it all in. While memories play like a film reel in your brain and you are just about to give up.
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honney-boy · 2 years
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hi there! can i request prompt 29 and 30 from prompt list one with Kiara Carrera?
HI HI! Sorry for the late response to your request. I honestly have no idea when you sent this, but I took a hiatus for a bit. But I am back! So here it is :) Also let me know if you guys want more of Kiara and my Oc, I'm thinking about making a story for them ;)
I Can't Help It...I Want You
Kiara Carrera x Kook Oc!Male Reader
Words: 1.1k+
Warnings: minor swearing nothing to bad, tension, angst (if you squint), pinning, denial, innocent touching, PRETTY MUCH NOTHING TO BAD
masterlist | obx masterlist | taglist
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Kiara was backed into a corner, literally and figuratively. She could pretend not to know how she got into this situation, but there was no point in lying to herself. She was over the matter of disregarding or thinking of a reasonable explanation for her feelings. The butterflies that everyone speaks of don't exist. But every time he looks her way, they lock eyes, and her stomach erupts in flutters. I'm just curious if he showed up, I don't care if he does or not. But every time she stands in the hall listening to her friends freak out about last week's homework assignment, or rave about the possible new Taylor Swift album re-release, she seeks him out in the crowd. When she walks into their shared period, her eyes search for his figure sitting at his usual spot, his gaze fixated out the window at the world. When she walks into the room, he can feel it and his eyes sway her way, connecting with her as they have a small moment before it's broken.
Kiara could lie to herself about how the flutters and the long glances came about. They don't exist, she simply says to herself. I don't like him that way, and he doesn't look at me that way. 
They bumped into each other by accident one day, her mind was all over the place, and she was on the verge of losing it over everything that was happening with John B and Sarah. He offered her comfort, and she didn't want it; he offered her a shoulder to lean on, and she didn't want it. He offered his hand, and she nipped at it because he was a kook and she was a pogue. They were nothing alike; they had nothing in common and never would. But they did like to listen to a lot of the same music; the Mandela effect? Oh yeah, that was real, and those conspiracy theories that most people thought were crazy weren't as crazy as they seemed to be - they made sense to them though. “Social media is kind of wack; let's stay more present in the moment. Let's look up around us and not down” “yeah, because you miss a lot when you continuously look down.”
They had nothing in common, nothing to bond about, and she would continue to tell herself that because it was true…until she genuinely believed it. 
Now the reason she was backed into a corner - well, more like her backside against the wall, a bush on one side of her blocking everyone else that attended Midsummers and a white column on her other side. He had asked her a question - what was the question? Kiara couldn’t remember what he said exactly, but she knew he had said something to her, but she was distracted. His eyes were on her, waiting for a response he may never get while her gaze was stuck on his lips. Those lips, she imagined on her own more times than she could count on her fingers, but she would never admit that, not to him. Malachai had an arm against the wall she was pressed against. His body leaned towards her, which caused her to push herself even more against the wall. Do not let him kiss you. His close proximity made her mind race, her breathing was short, but she wasn’t panicking.
“Kiara,” his voice snapped her out of her head, almost startling her. Her eyes flicker up to meet him only for a moment until his flickered down to her lips. 
He wanted to repeat something, “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now” and the question left her mouth before he could speak. His lips were left parted, head tilted with the sound of her voice and question with its previous lack off. His gaze met her once again. “Well, do you?” She moved closer to him this time, and he didn’t bother to move away; instead, he sucked in sharply.
“Do you want me to actually answer that?”
“No,” she said softly, a beat after him, causing him to grunt at her answer. Did she really mean that?
"Then why the hell would you ask me that question?" He pulled away, creating more distance between them, and taking the tension away with him. Then, just as quick as he was to draw from her, she reaches forward, closing the distance as her lips eagerly press against his for a quick kiss. His eyes widen, and his body stiffens at her sudden act, but his body reacts faster than his mind as he relaxes into her kiss. She holds his face in her hands as his hands move to her waist, then across her back to keep her in place as he leans more into her kiss - deepening it until she pulls away.
There's a moment of silence as her curious eyes meet his conflicted gaze. They never kissed like that before; in fact, they never kissed in general. Just a forehead kiss from him, a kiss on the cheek from her, and a knuckles kiss from him. But, even though they never have, it was bound to happen eventually because there was so much build-up between them and Kiara was tired of lying to herself. If he felt the same way as her, then what she did was totally worth it, but if he didn't…at least she went for her.
“I uh…I think I forgot how to breathe,” That was the first thing Kiara could get herself to say. What else was she supposed to say that didn’t sound stupid? She honestly didn’t want to ruin the moment. She wondered if he could hear her rapid beating heart. It was put to ease with the light chuckle that passed through his lips. 
His hand moved to rest on one of hers that sat on his cheek. His thumb rubbed against the back of it gently. “I-”
“Kie! Where the hell are you? We need to go now!” And just like that, their moment was ruined, and the bubble they were in popped. Her hands fell from his face as he took a giant step back from her. Whatever he was going to stay was long gone, and the sound of him clearing his throat proved that even more as he decided not to say anything. Her arms fell against her sides flatley; she watched him for a moment. His head was down, and his hands rested on his hips. Kiara wanted to reach out to him so badly, but she knew her friends would show up any minute looking for her. “Kiara!” that was Pope’s voice now, diverting her attention towards the direction it was coming from. He took that moment to look up at her through his lashes - she was leaving, and he had to go the opposite way.
With one last glance, Kiara cast an apologetic expression before rushing away towards her friends before they found the two of them together alone.
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honney-boy · 2 years
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euphoria as anime ✨
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honney-boy · 2 years
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Alright guys, sorry for the looong hiatus, But I am back and I am ready to write! What type of writing would you guys like to see? (fluff, angst, friends to lovers, platonic, etc) Also who would you like me to write for?
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Rachel Forrest // Unknown // S. C. Lourie
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Hello hello I'm beginning to write imagines and taking request again. So requests for OBX are open! Make sure to read my rules here, before making a requests. I also have prompts on my masterlist you can look at if you don’t have a specific request.
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Yall I finished chapter two of wonder finally lol
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Wonder (annex #1)
Group Chat Conversation 
Rudy Pankow Oc!Reader
Warning(s): swearing, autocorrect changing words, dick jokes? fluff, 
A/N: It’s been a while, but multiple updates! This is not an official chapter, but this is apart of this story. You don’t have to read it, but it is your choice if you choose to! THIS IS PART ONE
Extra A/N: I noticed if you are reading this on desktop or web, it looks weird, but on mobile it’s fine?? I don’t know sorry :o
pt.1| pt.2 | pt.3
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| “ Dumbledore’s Army ”
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➣ End Note:
It’s been a while but double updates! (four if you count the triple annex parts) A group chat conversation and a chapter. I’m posting this now and the chapter will be up either tonight or tomorrow. There’s a 10 image upload limit per post, so this iMessage convo will be in three parts. Anywho, sorry for the long wait and I hope you enjoy!
Wonder Taglist:
@Scooby6, @ifilwtmfc​, @rudypankowswife​, @themaddies-obx​
[If your username is bold and slashed out it means i can’t tag you. If you want to be added to the taglist add yourself here! If you no longer want to be on it let me know. :) ]
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Wonder (annex #1)
Group Chat Conversation (pt.3)
Rudy Pankow Oc!Reader
Warning(s):  swearing, autocorrect changing words, dick jokes? fluff,
A/N: It’s been a while, but multiple updates! This is not an official chapter, but this is apart of this story. You don’t have to read it, but it is your choice if you choose to! THIS IS PART THREE!
Extra A/N: I noticed if you are reading this on desktop or web, it looks weird, but on mobile it’s fine?? I don’t know sorry :o
pt.1| pt.2 | pt.3
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| “ Dumbledore’s Army ”
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➣ End Note:
It’s been a while but double updates! (four if you count the triple annex parts) A group chat conversation and a chapter. I’m posting this now and the chapter will be up either tonight or tomorrow. There’s a 10 image upload limit per post, so this iMessage convo will be in three parts. Anywho, sorry for the long wait and I hope you enjoy!
Wonder Taglist:
@Scooby6, @ifilwtmfc​, @rudypankowswife​, @themaddies-obx​
[If your username is bold and slashed out it means i can’t tag you. If you want to be added to the taglist add yourself here! If you no longer want to be on it let me know. :) ]
Wonder Series Masterlist | prev. | next
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Wonder (annex #1)
Group Chat Conversation (pt.2)
Rudy Pankow Oc!Reader
Warning(s):  swearing, autocorrect changing words, dick jokes? fluff,
A/N: It’s been a while, but multiple updates! This is not an official chapter, but this is apart of this story. You don’t have to read it, but it is your choice if you choose to! THIS IS PART TWO  
Extra A/N: I noticed if you are reading this on desktop or web, it looks weird, but on mobile it’s fine?? I don’t know sorry :o
pt.1| pt.2 | pt.3
✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼
| “ Dumbledore’s Army ”
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➣ End Note:
It’s been a while but double updates! (four if you count the triple annex parts) A group chat conversation and a chapter. I’m posting this now and the chapter will be up either tonight or tomorrow. There’s a 10 image upload limit per post, so this iMessage convo will be in three parts. Anywho, sorry for the long wait and I hope you enjoy!
Wonder Taglist:
@Scooby6, @ifilwtmfc​, @rudypankowswife​, @themaddies-obx​
[If your username is bold and slashed out it means i can’t tag you. If you want to be added to the taglist add yourself here! If you no longer want to be on it let me know. :) ]
Wonder Series Masterlist | prev. | next
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honney-boy · 3 years
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they're my comfort idiots, your honor
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Popping in to let you guys know that I am still here! I try to write as much as possible but with college it's just hectic. But the end of the semester is within the next 2 weeks so I will have more time on my hands to write more so do expect more imagines and updates for stories to pick up.
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honney-boy · 3 years
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ma’khia bryant was a 16 year old Black girl who called the police for help as she was getting mugged but was shot and killed with no warning minutes before the verdict for derek chauvin’s case was announced. here is the official gofundme for ma’khia, organized by her family. please boost this post and donate if you can.
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Would love more John b!!! I LOVE the one you wrote earlier 🥰
Thank you lovely 💞 I do have two John B pecies in the work. They're both a bit angsty, but if you guys want more fluffy stuff definitely send in some request!
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honney-boy · 3 years
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Can I request another soft John b!?
I'm answering my asks, so sorry if this took me a bit to get to. But of course! Would you like a specific prompt requests? If not that's totally fine, I have another John B fluff in the works :)
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