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munstysmind · 1 month

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BIRTHDAY CAKE - CHRIS EVANS

WARNING/S: Implied smut, Chris being adorable… that needs a warning, right??

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A loud crash comes from the kitchen, ripping you from your sleep. As soon as your brain registers its sudden return to consciousness, you groan loudly in protest and rub your eyes before reaching over to get phone from the bedside table and check the time.

It's just after ten.

You let out another groan as you stretch your entire body out before relaxing back into your boyfriend's king-sized bed.

You came back to Boston with him at the start of quarantine. Both of you were out of work with the film, and basically every other nonessential, industry being shut down so there was no real reason you had to stay in LA.

That was three months ago now and honestly, you both love living together. So much so that last week he asked you if you wanted to make it permanent. Of course, you'd said yes. The two of you had just slotted into each other's routines and quirks so seamlessly it was like you'd been living together for years. Your two-year relationship has never been stronger.

You're pulled out of your thoughts by another loud crash.

"Damn it" you hear him say, sounding extremely frustrated.

"What the hell is he doing?" you say to yourself as you get up and throw on his shirt from yesterday before heading out to see what all the commotion was about.

Pressing your lips together, you hold back a laugh as you lean against the door frame and take in the sight in front of you.

The kitchen is a complete disaster. Flour is everywhere. The floor, the counter... Chris.

Lord knows what he's trying to do.

"What happened in here?" you ask, causing him to jump and quickly try to hide what he's doing behind his back.

"I thought you were asleep" he says, brushing away the flour from the front of his shirt.

"I was"

"Fuck... I woke you up, didn't I?"

"Yeah"

"I'm sorry"

"It's OK. What are you doing?"

"Nothing"

"Then why are you trying to hide baking supplies behind you?"

"Well... it's your birthday"

"Go on"

"I'm trying to bake you a birthday cake"

"Chris...

"I don't remember it being this hard when I helped Ma as a kid"

"That's because Mama Evans is an amazing baker and did all the work while simultaneously making you think you were helping"

You make your way over to him and brush the flour he's somehow managed to get in his hair before sitting on the bench opposite him.

"You, my love, are a man of many talents but cooking and baking isn't really one of them" you tell him as you rest your arms on his shoulders and play with the hair at the back of his neck.

"I make a mean pesto egg, everyone loves them" he says, wearing the cute pout you love.

"They are an exception"

"I should have just got a box mix, I know I can't fuck that up"

"You went to all this effort just for me, you have no idea how much that means"

"We're stuck in lockdown and your family's on the other side of the country. I just... I wanted to make your day special"

"You make all my days special" you tell him quietly as a smile spreads across your face. You've never met anyone as loving as him. You don't know what you did to deserve him in your life, but you thank whatever greater power is responsible every single day that he is.

"I wanted today to be extra special. It's not every day that you turn thirty" he says with a shit eating grin that makes you roll your eyes.

"Urghhh, don't remind me"

"Hey, how to you think I feel, I'm the big four zero next year"

"I thought we were talking about me"

"We are, I was just saying"

"I can help, with the cake"

"Nope, it's your day".

"Is that so?"

"Yes"

"So does that mean I get to do whatever I want?"

"Yep"

"Then, I'm going to remove my boyfriend's shirt in the middle of the kitchen so he doesn't make a mess on the way to the bedroom".

"And why am I going to the bedroom exactly?"

"Because it's my birthday and I want my man to eat me out then rail me into the bed until I can't remember my own name"

"Well, in that case" he says with a smirk as he lifts his arms up like a child, making you laugh before grabbing the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head.

You lean forward and kiss his chest as he takes his shirt from you and blindly throws it over his shoulder into the pile of flour on the counter.

He takes your face and kisses you, hard, before sliding his hands down your back to your hips and pulling you close, your chests flush with each other.

You let out a quiet moan as he starts pressing open mouthed kisses up your neck, wrapping your legs around his waist when he sinks his teeth into your skin before tracing it with his tongue to soothe the sting.

He knows exactly what to do to make you come undone in 0.5 seconds.

"Fuck, Chris" you gasp, threading you fingers into his hair as he sucks a bruise onto your flesh. You pull his hair, bringing his face back to yours and kissing him.

He pulls away with a grin, making you whimper and follow him, trying to lock lips again.

With a chuckle he puts his hands under your thighs and lifts you off the bench, throwing yo over his shoulder.

"Chris!" you squeal as he starts heading towards the bedroom, Dodger following right behind him.

"No Bub. Trust me, you don't want to see what I'm about to do" he tells your fur baby, slapping you ass as if to prove a point, making you squeal again.

It's about to be the best birthday ever...

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nicoline1998enilocin · 10 months

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Hi, and welcome to my Chris Evans Masterlist. It is nice to welcome you to my little corner of Tumblr! 💙

On this Masterlist, you will find all my series, one shots, requests, and AU's that will include fluff, smut, and angst, but each story will have its own appropriate warnings. If you'd like to check out what other characters/people I write for, you can check out my Main Masterlist.

For now, I hope you will have fun with all the things I have written so far! 💙

I do not work with a tag list. If you want to be kept up to date when I post a new story, you can follow @nicoline1998enilocin-library 💙

All graphics are made by @nicoline1998enilocin

|| Angst ~ 🥀 || Fluff ~ 💙 || Smut ~ 🔥 ||

Pool party || 💙 🔥 Chris invites you along with his other Marvel co-stars for a pool party to celebrate the fact that you finished shooting your latest movie together. At this party, the sexual tension between you and Chris reaches an all time high, and you both can't take it anymore and you have to have each other right then and there.

Movie nights and blanket forts || 🥀 💙 Scott has invited you to a barbecue at his brother Chris' house, and you are going with him reluctantly. That night you and Chris really hit it off and became good friends, but when he learned that you never built a blanket fort before, he really wanted to help you build your first one.

Two dogs and a piano || 💙 You go for a run through Boston with your husky Willow, and you run into the one and only Chris Evans. When he invites you over for a playdate for the dogs, you find out the two of you have more in common than you could have imagined.

Saving my Angel || 🥀 💙 You are in a toxic relationship with your boyfriend, and even though he's always there for you, Chris can't take it much longer to see you like this. When your boyfriend makes you cut all ties to him, Chris will do everything in his power to make sure you'll get safely to the other side.

Intimate moments || 💙 🔥 You and Chris have been married for a few years, but the intimacy has only grown stronger in this time. Not only do you share amazing chemistry in the bedroom, outside of that the both of you enjoy lots of other types of intimacy.

First date jitters || 💙 During your first date with Chris, you notice he is very nervous. He keeps accidentally knocking things over and spilling things, but he doesn't want to admit it's because this is his first date in many years.

Leaving everything behind || 🥀 Chris confesses his romantic feelings towards you, but you do not feel the same about him. It breaks your heart to see him like this, but in order to keep the peace between you two, you move away. How will the both of you work through this?

An abundance of dogs || 💙 You're dog-sitting for a friend of yours, and decide to surprise Chris by saying you got him a new dog as a present. He's not sure what to think at first, but when you tell him it's a prank, he can't help but fall in love with you even more than he already has.

Honey, I'm home! || 🔥 Chris has been away to film for a few months, and you miss him more than you thought you would. FaceTiming him is only helping you a little bit, and when he suddenly turns up at your doorstep unannounced, you find it hard to believe he's actually home.

An inseparable trio || 🥀 💙 You have always been nervous around dogs, because you've never been around them growing up. When you meet your new neighbor Chris and he tells you all about Dodger, you're unsure at first but eventually, you give in and meet the little guy. From that moment on, all three of you become practically inseparable.

It'll be okay || 🥀 💙 After nearly a decade of being together, you're going through an intense breakup, so you're at a loss about what to do with yourself. Luckily for you, your best friend Chris knows exactly what to do to make you feel better, and you're very thankful to have him in your life.

All the reasons why I love you || 💙 Today is your wedding day, and Chris recalls some of his most fond memories of you, his wife. From the moment you first met to the moment he first heard your laugh, not a single moment is forgotten by him. It is at that moment that you realize how much he paid attention to all the little things, and why you have fallen for him in the first place all those years ago.

''I need you, Daddy!'' || 🔥 Chris is in an online interview and you're feeling needy. The only way to rid yourself of your feelings is by giving him the blowjob of his life, making it all even more interesting when you find out the interview is broadcast live on national television.

Can’t keep my hands to myself || 💙 🔥 Chris is staying up late to finish some work, but you're getting restless in your bed. When you go and take a look at how he's doing he gives you an idea you can't refuse, but the outcome won't be what you had expected it to be when you agreed to it.

World's Greatest Dad || 💙 With Chris being away for filming during long periods, parenting can be complicated by yourself. Luckily, your daily FaceTime calls help you through it all, though it is always most exciting when he finally comes home. This time, you and your twins have prepared a little package to welcome him home after another three months of being away from home, and Chris couldn't have wished for a better welcome home.

A Baker's Dozen || 🥀 💙 🔥 || ON HIATUS

I’ll be there for you || 🥀 💙 You're not having the best days since the flu and your period ravaged your body simultaneously. There is only one person you can rely on to help you through this rough time, and that would be no other than your best friend, Chris Evans.

Forever by my side || 🥀 💙 Your mom took a nasty fall down the stairs, and you're rushing to get back home. You don't have a way of contacting Chris, but when he shows up at the airport to be by your side, you know exactly why you said yes to this man when he asked you to marry him.

The good, the bad and the loopy || 🥀 💙 You and Chris have been married for a few years but can't seem to start your lifelong dream of having a family. When you go to the doctor's office to find out what's going on, you hear the news no person ever wants to hear: You can't get pregnant. This news hits you hard, but you have your fantastic husband by your side to help you through this in every way you need. Babygirl || 🥀 💙 🔥 Chris threw a party, but you do not remember anything when you woke up the following day. Not only are you not in the guest bed you were supposed to occupy, but you wake up in Chris' arms after a steamy night. He helps you piece everything together, and your dynamic shifts in a way you're delighted with.

In sickness and in health || 💙 You're sick and only want to be cuddled up on the couch with your two favorite boys.

Every step of the way || 🥀 💙 Ever since you were small, you have had a substantial fear of the dentist, and now that you have to have your wisdom teeth removed, your anxiety is growing every day. It's a good thing you have Chris by your side, as he will be there alongside you every step of the way, making the load to bear a little less difficult.

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samynnad102687 · 2 months

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Two-way mirrors...

@struttingstag

March 8th Prompt: Two-way mirrors | 1415 words

Warnings: NSFW (not explicit)

It was Friday night and James expected a big crowd at the club. He and Regulus opened up the sex club last year after they discovered a new kink. They were both turned on from being watched or watching others. James also found out from Sirius that a lot of people would pay to see others having sex or just exploring their kinks. So, Fantasies and Fetishes was born and had been very lucrative for both of them, not that they needed the money to begin with.

The club offered a lot of different services such as beginning BDSM classes for beginners and a safe environment for the more experienced, roleplay rooms, and impact play rooms, just to name a few. On the third Friday of every month, James and Regulus put on a show behind a two-way mirror.

"Are you ready for tonight?" James asked as he was looking at his outfit in the mirror.

"Yeah. It'll be interesting to see what people suggest tonight."

"Is there anything that you are hoping for?"

"I don't know. It's been a while since anyone suggested me topping you."

"You say that as if you didn't already do that last night."

James turned to face Regulus, who was still sprawled out on the bed, to find him smirking with a mischievous glint in his eye. He was up to something. James knew that but he was debating on if he wanted to know now or just wait until it happened.

"Do you think we'll get a decent crowd?" James asked instead.

"Probably. Barty really wants to try out the stripper pole and Evan told me that he plans on secretly recording it when he falls as if we don't have cameras all over the club to catch it when it inevitably happens." Regulus shrugged as he slowly toed down the sheet that was over his middle as if James didn't catch the movement as soon as it happened.

"If you keep doing that, you won't have any energy left for tonight."

"Oh, I'll have plenty of energy left for tonight," Regulus remarked seductively as he pulled the sheet father down to expose his already hard cock.

"You're insatiable."

"What? Afraid you can't keep up?" Regulus taunted and James stalked towards him before he flipped him over on the bed.

***

James and Regulus walked into the club at half five in the evening to start setting everything up and have a meeting with the rest of the employees. The club opened at nine but the show didn't start until eleven. When James pulled out the suggestion box they kept by the door for what people might want to see, it was already full and James felt that familiar tug behind his navel. He started sorting them based on who it was for and the kink involved.

Regulus walked into the room a few minutes later. He had already changed into his outfit for the night and he was downright gorgeous, granted there wasn't a single moment that James didn't think that of his husband.

"Anything good tonight?"

"Yeah. There are a few that I had to throw but most were fine," James said easily.

There were a few things that he refused to do in front of an audience. Rape scenes were one of them and there was always one suggestion for it in the box without fail every time. He also wouldn't attempt any kink out for the first time in front of an audience. He and Regulus talk about and try everything at home first to see if it is something they could consider. Not everything makes the list.

"Any that you want to try out at home?"

"Not at the moment but you can look if you want to," James said as he pointed to the stack on the table.

Regulus looked through the pile and pocketed a few. James could probably guess which ones but he would ask him later. Regulus turned back towards James and had that mischievous smirk again and it was getting really hard to ignore.

"What are you planning?" James asked when he couldn't ignore it anymore.

"Me? Nothing." Regulus shrugged nonchalantly. "Don't you think you should go get ready?"

"I am ready."

"No, you're not."

"Oh." Well, that didn't help his curiosity.

James went to change and prepare while Regulus finished setting everything up. It was half eight and the club would be opening soon. They had a lot of employees on tonight. Did James and Regulus hire a bunch of their friends? Yes. How could they not when said friends practically begged to be a part of the club?

***

"Welcome to Fantasies and Fetishes, where nobody is shamed for and can explore their personal kinks in a safe environment," James announced when the clock struck ten in the evening.

"If this is your first time, you can wander and see if anything tickles your fancy or you could ask our lovely Lily, over by the stage, if you have any questions." James pointed to Lily and she waved. "If you have been here before, welcome back. We have an interesting evening planned for you all, but until then, have fun and explore. The show will start at eleven and we will take suggestions up until then. Thank you and enjoy."

The crowd dispersed into the different rooms. James and Regulus decided to wait a few minutes before they left the floor. Regulus wanted to see if Barty was actually going to attempt the pole while the club was open. James may or may not have suggested that the beginning of the night would be a good time to try. He may or may not have also bet Barty that he couldn't do it in front of an audience. Sure enough, five minutes later, Barty was climbing onto the stage in a barely-there outfit and fucking stiletto heels. And just as Regulus predicted. He fell within the first two minutes.

***

Regulus was laid out of the bed as James faced the two-way mirror at eleven o'clock. The mirror was the full length of one wall and there were little rooms on the other side to give the viewers privacy while they watched.

"Welcome to the show," James announced like he was the ringmaster of a circus. "Remember that just because you made a suggestion, doesn't mean it will occur tonight. Everything that we do here is safe, sane and consensual. So sit back, relax and enjoy the show."

"Ready?" James asked quietly when he turned back to face Regulus.

Regulus nodded and gave him that mischievous smirk again with the glint in his grey eyes. James crawled onto the bed before he started to leave a trail of feather-light kisses up the length of Regulus' body, undressing him as he went. Regulus moaned quietly when James made it to his neck and James sucked bruises into it. Regulus arched his back and as soon as James was right above him, he wrapped his legs around James' waist and flipped them over in one fluid motion.

"Your turn," Regulus whispered as he ran his lips along the shell of James' ear and started undoing the buttons of James' shirt.

Regulus slowly made his way down James' body, removing clothes and leaving kisses before digging his nails into James' hips as he pushed him down into the mattress. Regulus sucked him into his mouth for a second before he popped off with an evil little smile. James groaned and tried to pull Regulus back to where he wanted him but he knew what that smile meant. He was in for a long night.

Regulus crawled back up to James' ear and whispered, "Colour?"

James whimpered before he said, "Green," and Regulus guided his arms to the top of the bed before locking them into place with the handcuffs attached to the headboard. James tested them out to make sure they wouldn't come off doing their scene and just like every other time Regulus tied James up, they were secure and he moaned again at the pull behind his navel.

Regulus got off the bed and disappeared through the curtains, leaving James exposed and aching. Not even thirty seconds after Regulus disappeared, James' hips bucked when the anal plug started vibrating. James had honestly forgotten which one Regulus set out for him to wear. This was definitely going to be a long night and James couldn't be more thrilled.

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sebsgirl71479 · 1 year

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A King and His Queen

Mafia Sebastian Stan x Curvy Female Reader

Rating: 18+only No Minors

Word Count: 1,285k

A/N Once I saw the pictures of Sebastian at the LACMA Gala this story popped up in my head. I will have translations for anything that Sebastian says in romanian. Also if you have a problem with curvy/plus sized readers oh well.

A/N 2: Ok finally here is part 2, its a little short and its kind of a filler part but hopefully you like it. Turns out this will have a 3rd part to this story. PLEASE DONT FORGET TO REBLOG THIS IT WILL MAKE ME VERY HAPPY

Warnings: cursing, blood, guns, smut, virgin sex, unprotected sex, fluff, nicknames If there is anything I missed sorry.

The following day at the family fourth of july party, you both broke the news to your parents about your engagement. They were over the moon happy for you too, but did stress for the two of you to wait until after you graduated high school to start planning the wedding. You all agree and enjoy the rest of the party. Your whole senior year, the school was a buzz about you getting married. Everyone thought you were crazy but the majority of the students were on your side. Another thing happened that year during school. You both met a new student that transferred from Massachusetts, his name was Chirs Evans. Sebastian and Chris hit it off really quick and became the best of friends. They trusted each other wholeheartedly, as did you.

6 months after graduation you were getting ready to marry your king. You were standing in front of a full length mirror assessing your look. You picked a beautiful lace off the shoulder mermaid style wedding dress. Your shoes were the same color as Sebastian's eyes and the crown on your head was fit for the queen he said you were. It was a pre wedding gift from Sebastian. You decided to go without a vail for the wedding, it felt like it was too much. There's a knock at the door. “Come in!” You see Chris’ head peek around the corner like he isn't supposed to see you.

“Oh my god Y/N you look beautiful, Sebastian is going to combust.” You bow your head at his complement and let out a little giggle. “Do you really think he is going to like it?” “I may have only known you guys for a year but I feel like me and Seb were brothers separated at birth. And if he doesn't shed one tear I will smack him in the back of the head.” “Did you need something Chris?” “Oh yeah, um it's almost time, you ready?” “Chirs, I've been ready since I was 13 years old.” With a big smile on his face he offers you his arm and leads you to the back of the venue where your mother and father are waiting for you.

You had your wedding at Monteverde at oldstone, a beautiful outside venue with an old 18th century home. As you waited at the end of the aisle for your music to start you reflected on the first time you met Sebastian. He was such a sweet and shy boy and just wanted to get to know him better not knowing you were meeting the love of your life at such a young age. All of a sudden a string quartet starts playing I Can't Help Falling In Love by Elivs Presley, that's your cue to walk. As you walk you finally look up to see Sebastian practically sobbing. You try to hold back your tears as best you can. He is in a simple black suit white shirt and black necktie, so very handsome. You're halfway down the aisle when you mouths to you “I love you.” At that you quicken your pace you want to get to him as fast as possible. You make it to the front as your father takes your hand and gives it to Sebastian. “Son, I trust you to take care of my little girl.” “Sir, I will protect her till my dying breath.”

The ceremony was short but beautiful. As soon as the minister pronounced you man and wife Sebastian grabbed you waist, dipped you and kissed you with so much passion you thought you might pass out. He brings you back up and you hug each other so tightly. “I love you so much draga, I can't wait to start our lives together.” Lubirea mea, we are going to have a beautiful life together, my king.”

During your first year of marriage Sebastian was learning everything about his step-fathers business and then some. By your 1st anniversary he had almost completely taken over his business. What most people didn't know was that his step-dad was a small-time mafia man, and Sebastian had big plans to make it bigger than ever. You and Sebastian wanted to have children but waited a few years to really start trying. With him taking over the mafia, you wanted to find a time where things started to level out. After 3 years of marriage you had a big surprise for him on his birthday. You were 8 weeks along already when you found out. You had dinner simmering on the stove while you set the table ready for him to come home. On his place setting you put a copy of the sonogram. You heard him coming through the front door.

“Draga, I'm home!” “I’m in the kitchen lubirea mea.” You turn around just as he comes into the kitchen, giving you a soul stealing kiss. “Seb, what was that for?” “Just happy to see my beautiful wife after a hard day.” “Well I hope you're hungry? Go wash up while I finish up here.” Giving you a peck on the cheek he runs up stairs to take off his suit jacket and head to the bathroom to wash up. While he’s doing that you are a ball of nerves waiting for him to come back down stairs to sit at the table and find your surprise. You hear him coming back down and ask him to go ahead and take his seat while you bring dinner. As you walk into the dinning room you see Sebastian standing by his chair holding the sonogram. You walk slowly over to him and place dinner on the table.

“Sebastian, baby please say something.” He looks over at you with a few tears coming down his face. “Draga, is this for real? Are you pregnant?” You nod your head afraid to speak. He fist pumps the air and scoops you up in his arms and spins you around peppering you with kisses. Once he stops he puts you down and holds your face in his large hands. “Y/N, i didn't think i could be any happier than i am at this moment. You are going to be an amazing mother.” “Seb, you are going to be a great dad, not to mention really sexy.” You both laugh and give each other a few more kisses before starting dinner.

All through out your pregnancy, Sebastian was the most caring and attentive husband. Anything you needed he gave you, he even choose the décor of the nursery for you with your approval. At the 5 month mark you found out you were having twins a boy and a girl. You went into labor at 37 weeks, and Sebastian was with you through out everything. As soon as you were able to finally push the babies out that's when the real pain started. You soldiered through and when you heard the first cries are you baby girl you and Sebastian started crying. He cut the ambilocal cord and the nurse took her to clean her up. 5 mins later you start pushing again and out comes your son, he cuts his cord and is taken to be clean up as well. Two nurses bring over you son and daughter for you to hold. They give you your son and Sebastian your daughter.

Y/N, draga mea have you thought of name for our son?” “I have, do you have one for our daughter?” “I do, what do you think of Elena?” “I love it lubirea mea, what do you think about Luca for our son?” “Luca and Elena Stan, they both mean light in Romanian its beautiful.”

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lilabella12 · 6 months

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1347 - Day 1

Turns out that all these rumours about an invasion are true - the neighbouring lords call for battle but strangely, there's no recruiter working in Windenburg. Cassian breathes a sigh of relief. He wouldn't know what to do if he had to leave his family now.

He takes care of the harvest instead an plans to visit Sir McKinely in a few days to talk about the work he needs done in his new home.

James realises that he just isn't made for farmwork. The only thing he feels capable of is taking care of the chickens now... he also has a rare moment of bonding with his brother Evan before he returns to his studies. He's reading a very interesting book about the stars and their alignment right now and he can't help but make some notes on it.

Rachel is walking a bit better now and all that work running around is making her quite hungry. There's no food in the house that's save from her!

Aunt Charlotte visits one day and brings gifts for the children. She and Madeline really have a close bond.

"Thank you so much, Auntie, I love it! I'm almost big enough to play that lute you gave me as well. When I can play a bit I will visit you at the abbey!"

A few weeks into 1347 Cassian visits the new McKinley homestead.

"I still need some structural work done and then there's furniture. I would appreciate it if you could help with that as well."

"I will do my best, sire. Do you know when you're family will be here, have you heard from them at all?"

"Not yet, boy, but I don't think they will be sending letters. The whole thing is dangerous enough as it is. We just have to be patient and wait. You said they would have started their journey around the end of last year, right?"

"Yes, that's what they planned to do."

"Then I will not be expecting them for at least two more months."

Cassian gets to work on his tasks.

He never had much skill in blacksmithing but carpentry is something he has a passion for.

After a few weeks he managed to build an awful lot of furniture for the house and the structural work is done, too. Now all thats left is the upstairs.

Even though the ground is still cold he also planted some crops so that the family will have something to live off when they finally arrive. He intends to take care of the garden until they come.

In Bergen Sven has to say goodbye to his family for now. His brothers call came and he needs to answer it.

"Be safe, Father.... and write, please, so that we know you're ok!"

Elsa is struggling to keep her emption out of her voice.

"Yes, love, of course. I will write as often as I can. Your mother will read you the letters, okay?"

He kisses Verna and Nora goodbye and walks off towards the castle.

The small family now has to learn to live on their own. But one day while foraging Elsa finds something amazing.... She stumbles upon a lost dog waiting for her right in front of their house!

"Why hello there... what are you doing here all alone in the cold?"

The small creature follows her footsteps to the house and she feels sorry for him.

"Do you want to come inside?"

"I promise I will take care of him, mother, can we please keep him?"

Nora agrees. A little happiness in their life is something they need badly right now.

"Of course, love.... of course he can stay."

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amor1st03 · 2 years

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Cashing in a Favour | James Potter

James Potter x fem!Reader

best friends to lovers!!

in which: your best friend, James, asks you to help him get the girl but things are complicated when there's feelings involved

"James, no, it's a stupid idea."

"Y/N, please, I need you to help me."

"James no-"

"You owe me, remember. I helped you get a date with Jordan Turner last year."

"Yeah, because that turned out so great."

"How was I supposed to know he was an arse? I was only trying to help. But before you actually went out with him I distinctly remember you giving me a big hug and saying you owe me one, Well, I'm cashing in my favor."

"I don't understand why you can't just ask Lily out."

"Because she'll say no. She hasn't seen me in that light yet. She hasn't seen me as someone who could be a sweet and caring boyfriend."

"So just show her you can be sweet, James."

"This is me trying to do that."

"Do the boys know about your plan?"

"Of course they do."

"And what do they think about it?"

"Sirius and Pete think it's a great idea and Remus thought it was stupid but Remus is just being Remus. Will you do this, for me? Y/N, please." Her best friend continued to beg. She looked at him for a moment.

"Fine, I'll do it. But if it doesn't work, it isn't my fault."

"You're the best!"

"So, how are we doing this."

"Well tomorrow morning we'll walk into the hall, holding hands and we'll just act all lovey and coupley."

"Okay," She said, a little uncertain.

"We won't have to do it for long, I'm sure, a month or two tops. And don't worry, just follow my lead."

"Alright fine, but if it gets past two months I'm fake breaking up with you in front of everyone."

"That's fine, in two months' time Lily Evans will be mine." She smiled at her best friend's excitement but at the same time, she felt a strange feeling in her stomach. She wasn't really sure what it was or why she felt it so she did her best to ignore it.

The next morning James met her by the entrance of the Great Hall with a bright smile on his face.

"Good morning, beautiful, you ready to do this." He held out his hand to her.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She took it and he led the way into the Hall. She felt as if she was on stage, under a spotlight, as heads turned to stare at the two of them. The two had been best friends since the start of Hogwarts. Fourth year was when people started to speculate that maybe more was going on between the two of them but they didn't care what others thought. They were best friends. Now two years later here they were, parading around, pretending the rumours circling the two of them had finally become a reality.

"Good morning, boys," James said as the two of them sat down at their table with their friends.

"And how is the new couple this morning?" Sirius asked with a smirk.

"Oh we're great, just so in love and shit," James replied with a small laugh. Y/N smiled shaking her head a little. She turned her head to look down the table. She saw Lily eyeing the two of them. The five friends ate their breakfast while keeping their heads together and quietly discussing James and Y/N's ruse.

"Hey, I'm gonna head off early to return some books to the library before class."

"I'll come with you," James said, smiling at the girl as they both stood from their seats. Y/N reached down for her bag but before she could pick it up James grabbed it and his own, pulling them both over his shoulder.

"I got it, gorgeous."

"Such a gentleman." She laughed a little before kissing his cheek and taking his hand. Their three friends watched as the two of them left the hall, hand in hand.

"I know I've said it's a stupid idea at first but I've been thinking," Remus spoke up once they had disappeared out of the doors. "Maybe this might finally be the thing that helps them figure out they're in love with each other."

"It's about time. They're the only ones who can't see it." Sirius agreed.

***

After about a month and a half of fake dating, Y/N knew she couldn't do it much longer. After Hogsmeade dates and cheek kisses the plan was definitely working. Lily spent most of her days staring at James. But she wasn't the only one. One day, about three weeks into their fake relationship the two of them were studying together in the library. James was looking down at his book, brows creased slightly in concentration. When he looked up at Y/N with a soft smile on his lips she could have sworn that time stopped. The light pouring in from the window illuminated his face perfectly. His eyes had small specks that looked almost golden, they reminded her of leaves falling from trees during autumn. And that smile, Merlin, she would've sold her soul if it meant that he would keep smiling at her like that. That's when she finally realised.

She was in love with her best friend. She always had been. It had always been him.

She also realised then what an idiot she was, agreeing to fake date the guy she just realised she was in love with to help him get some other girl. But she couldn't break it off, not yet, not until the plan had been complete and Lily liked James back. Because her heart being broken into a million pieces was worth it if it meant that his was whole and complete.

Now here she was at one of Slughorn's parties. James had gone to fetch them both a drink while she was standing on the outskirts of the dance floor with Remus. Remus watched her as she watched James at the food and drink table.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm good. I'm having a nice time, this party is great."

"Y/N, you know what I mean."

"Oh." She thought back to a couple of days prior to the party, she had been sitting with Remus in the common room together when he casually mentioned the fact that he knew she was in love with James.

"What?" She had said, sounding alarmed.

"Come on, Y/N, you're one of my best friends, I see the way you look at him." Feeling defeated, she didn't say a word. "So you finally figured it out, huh?" He asked.

"Remus, I'm such an idiot." He gave her a sympathetic look before pulling her into a hug.

"I think he feels the same, you know, we all do. The way he looks at you when you're not looking. James is just too oblivious to see how he really feels about you." He had told her.

"I don't think so, Rem."

"You'll see, Y/N, that boy is in love with you, I'm sure of it."

Y/N tried to pull her mind away from the memory, drawing her eyes away from James and back to the tall boy who stood beside her.

"I don't know, honestly."

"It's gonna be alright, it'll work it for the best. And hey when you and James fake break up and he still hasn't realised how he feels about you, you and I can always fake date." She gave him a soft smile which he returned.

"Here you are," James said, handing her a drink once he had returned. Once the two of them had finished their drinks they both decided to dance. James placed his hands on her waist pulling her close as she wrapped her arms over his shoulders. They swayed softly to the music.

"I think it's working, James. I don't think we'll have to keep this up for much longer."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," She replied softly. The two of them continued to sway to the music. Over James' shoulder, she saw Lily watching the two of them.

"She's watching us, James." Y/N pulled back a little to look at his face. "I'm gonna kiss you, alright?" The two of them had never properly kissed before, forehead and cheek kisses were common in their fake relationship but a real kiss had never happened. James nodded and slowly she began to inch her face closer to his. It was selfish really. Her excuse for asking to kiss him was that it was for Lily to see but really she knew she wanted to kiss him just once while she had the chance. When his lips met hers, she thought she might die. Because this was it. Nothing could ever amount to this feeling again in her life. She kissed him as if her life depended on it because in that moment it felt like it just might. Her hand trailed down his shoulder and found his. His hand was warm in her grasp. She pulled away and they rested their foreheads together, eyes still closed. After a moment Y/N finally lifted her head away from his, opening her eyes and smiling softly. She moved away from him, pulling her hand away from his. He didn't move he just watched her as she left him standing in the middle of the dance floor.

***

A week later, it was over. They agreed to tell everyone that they had decided they were better just being friends. Once the Christmas holidays were over and everyone was back at school James asked Lily out on a date to the Three Broomsticks to which she agreed.

"How do I look?"James had asked Y/N.

"Yeah, James you look really good." She answered, trying her best not to sound disheartened.

"Alright, guys, wish me luck!" He said before leaving to meet Lily.

After a couple of weeks of dates, the two made it official.

"That's really great, James," Remus said after the boy had bounded into the common room to tell everyone the news.

"I'm happy for you James, but I've got to get to the library, gotta finish up some homework."

"Oh okay, talk to you later?"

"Yeah," Y/N replied, trying with all her strength to keep herself together.

"I'll come too, I wanted to go check out another book anyway." Remus stood up with her and the two of them left the room. Once they had stepped outside she let herself crumble into Remus' arms, tears striking her face.

"I'm sorry, Y/N." After that, the two of them went outside to sit under a tree by the Great Lake. Remus had his back propped against a tree while Y/N rested her head on his legs. He brought his hand up to stroke her hair comfortingly.

James and Lily were walking together when they spotted the two of them. James was feeling puzzled over a kiss he had shared with Lily. How silly to get worked up over a kiss, it was their first one it was meant to be awkward and would probably be better the next time. But he couldn't shake the thought of the kiss he had shared with Y/N. When he kissed Lily, it wasn't like that. The only thing that pulled him out of his thoughts was Lily speaking up.

"Are they dating?" She asked.

"Who?"

"Remus and Y/N," She replied, pointing over to where the two of them were.

"No, of course not." But when he saw them softly smiling at each other he saw how she could have assumed that. "They would have told me," He said, sounding rather dejectedly. He felt a bubbling feeling in his stomach that made him nauseous. It was just because he had a fear the two of them keeping a secret from him, he thought. What else could it be?

He scrunched up his fist slightly, which Lily noticed.

"Who knows, anyway shall we carry on walking or head back to the castle?"

"I think we should head back, I don't feel too well, I think I'm gonna just head to bed." She nodded and the two headed back inside.

He laid in bed, thinking over and over again about Y/N smiling up at Remus while he softly stroked her hair. He tossed and turned until the bedroom door opened and Remus walked himself.

"Are you and Y/N dating?" He couldn't stop himself from asking, sitting up straight in his bed to face Remus.

"What's it to you? You're with Lily."

"It's nothing just you two seem to be pretty close and I wouldn't want you two to keep lying to me."

"Nothing, huh? Yeah, really sounds like it doesn't mean anything to you, James. Maybe she is my girlfriend, what are you gonna do about it?"

"I said it doesn't matter to me I just don't like being lied to."

"Again, still not your concern considering your with Evans."

"But-"

"How do you feel about Lily?"

"Well, she's really nice and-"

"No, I didn't ask what she's like, I asked you how you felt."

"Well, I..."

"You're an idiot, you know that. Maybe instead of clinging on to some crush you had when you were eleven you should wake up and realise that maybe, just maybe, you're in love with somebody else." James was speechless, he didn't know what to say so instead he just silently laid back down. That night he was up most of the night, thinking over Remus' words. Even when he eventually found sleep, the words plagued his dreams.

***

Three months of dating Lily and all they could do was argue over the smallest things. All this work and now all they did was bicker.

Lily was growing tired of all the arguing. Most mornings when they sat together at breakfast it ended with one of them storming off early to class.

One morning, the night after yet another argument over something silly that she couldn't really remember she was making her way over to where James sat with his four friends. Y/N sat next to him talking to Sirius about something when Lily couldn't help but notice the way James was looking at her.

There was a soft smile across his lips and his eyes seemed to glisten as he watched her contently. He looked at Y/N the way she wanted him to look at her. She was slowly becoming aware of James' feelings towards the other girl and now she was certain. She was hurt but she knew that she didn't really love him. It was too hard trying to fall in love with him when his love was never fully hers, to begin with. His love was reserved for someone else already. Knowing what she had to do, she made her way over to the table. Y/N's smile faltered when she saw Lily approaching and Lily noticed it and tried not to feel so disheartened by it. She had also noticed Y/N's stolen glances toward James and knew her feelings towards him must be the reason for this reaction.

"James, can we talk?" He followed her out of the Hall.

"What's up?"

"We need to break up."

"What?" As she suspected he didn't sound as upset as he should have been about his girlfriend breaking up with him. "Is this because of our argument last night? Honestly, I can't even remember what it was about."

"No, it's because neither of us loves each other. And you can't deny it. I see the way you look at Y/N. Merlin, it's so obvious you're still in love with her."

"Still?"

"Yes, from when you were dating?"

"Lily, I need to tell you the truth. I was never with her. It was all fake to make you see me in that way."

"Seriously? That's kind of a stupid thing to do."

"I know but it worked out."

"Are you sure? Look neither of us are happy. We shouldn't keep lying. You claim it was fake but I think there are real feelings there. You love her, James."

"No, I don't."

"Yes, you do. I know it must be scary for you after so many years of friendship with her but it's true, you know it is." James stayed silent, thinking about Lily's words.

"You're right, I'm such an idiot. I tried my hardest to push my feelings down. I think I really realised when we saw her with Remus that day, by the lake. I was just too scared to admit it."

"I know."

"I'm sorry, Lily."

"Don't be, I'm just glad you've finally figured it out, took you long enough. So, friends?"

"Friends." He agreed. "Thank you." They smiled at each other before James turned back to head into the Great Hall.

"Hey, for the record, I think she feels the same way."

"You do?"

"Yeah, I really do, you should tell her." James smiled before walking back into the Hall. Tonight, he thought, I'll tell her tonight.

The day seemed to drag on as James panicked over what to say to her. He tried hard to focus on his work but it was easier said than done. When he finally settled onto the sofa in the common room that night he let out a nervous sigh. She was up in her room getting changed out of her uniform. He sat with the three boys as he decided to tell them about what he was going to do.

"I'm in love with Y/N," He blurted out.

"He finally admits it!" Sirius cheered.

"It's about time," Peter added.

"What about Lily?" Remus asked.

"We talked and she told me it was obvious. We broke up and she told me to tell her, so, I'm going to."

"Tell who what?" A voice came from behind the boys. James jumped up from his seat and spun around to face the girl.

"It's nothing. But, uh, hey, do you wanna go for a walk?"

"Oh, um, yeah sure."

"Alright, cool."

The two of them left the common room and headed towards the Lake. As they walked, James spoke up.

"It was right here."

"What?" She asked.

"I was right here when things finally made sense to me."

"What are you talking about, James?"

"Look, I really need to tell you something but I'm so scared because it could ruin everything."

"Woah, what's going on?"

"Lily and I broke up."

"Oh my god, are you alright?" She brought her hand up and lightly brushed his arm, he felt goosebumps appear along his skin in wake of where her fingertips had been.

"I know it must seem weird because I'm not upset but Lily and I talked and we both realised that we weren't in love, in fact, I was in love with someone else." She remained silent, looking him straight in the eye. "I've been such an idiot, Y/N and with Lily, everything always felt weird. Even on our first date but I didn't want to admit it because I had a crush on her since we were eleven. But I've never loved her, I've only loved one person." He took a deep breath before continuing. "Look our relationship a couple of months back was fake but that kiss at Slughorn's party, that was real for me. And every time I kissed Lily I was comparing it to the one we shared and it was never the same. It didn't feel the same. What I'm trying to say is I love you." She stared at him for a moment, eyes beginning to tear up.

"James Potter," She said, voice full of admiration. "What idiots we've been." She smiled brightly, tears falling down her cheeks now. James mirrored her smile and cupped her face, wiping away her tears. "I've loved you for years, James. Merlin, I love you so much it hurts but I never told you because I thought you wanted to be with Lily."

"Lily was a crush I had when I was a kid that I was clinging onto out of fear. But the only person I want is you. It's you, Y/N. It always has been." She smiled again, cheeks hurting from how wide she was smiling. They both looked into each other's eyes. "I'm gonna kiss you, alright?" James said, repeating her words from Slughorn's party. She laughed slightly before nodding. He leaned in, thumb stroking her cheek delicately. Their lips met and it was like magic. Nothing I could cast from my wand was as powerful as this kiss, she thought. It was like the first kiss they had shared but more. This time it was not a desperate, one-time kiss. This kiss was full of love and promises for the future. One that soothed all the hurt and heartbreak she had experienced over the last couple of months. As he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in closer she couldn't help but think about how glad she was that James had cashed in that favour because now she found herself in his arms, exactly where she was meant to be.

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supernaturalgirl20 · 2 years

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Love to Hate You

Part 4

Pairings: Max Phillips x f!reader

Warnings: Smut 18+, explicit, unprotected sex, oral (both receiving), angst, mentions of drinking blood, cursing, enemies to lovers.

Summary: You and Max have been working together for the last year and there is only one thing you have in common - you both hate each other! Now you are both in competition with each other for Ted’s job. Who will win? Who will lose? Will you both realise that’s there’s a fine line between love and hate?

Co-written with @misspearly1 🥰

Comments and reblogs really appreciated ☺️

Part 3

Max couldn’t figure out what happened. In the minutes between gently getting out of bed, his eyes roaming the expanse of your naked body, admiring its softness while calling for takeout - you’d gone completely psycho.

It was like having whiplash. After months of this constant bickering - back and forth - you both finally gave into the physical attraction you’d had for each other. This raw, animalistic attraction and fuck if it wasn’t hot. The sex was amazing but the connection you both had, he’d never felt anything like it.

Now, you were ignoring him. Shooting daggers whenever you had the chance. Well if that’s how you wanna play it? Max fucking Phillips did not lose a moments thought over a fucking woman in his life, and he’s not about to start now.

Walking into the office Monday morning, having been ignored by you all weekend, unanswered calls and messages, he decided he would just fuck away his thoughts of you. There were plenty of other women in the office. He fixes his red tie and makes his way towards the new girls desk - Nyla Walkins.

She wasn’t as beautiful as you or as funny, and she certainly didn’t give him any lip either. He flirted with her and she blushed. How cute! He made her laugh and she twirled a piece of her hair between her fingers. This wasn’t nearly as fun as he thought it would be. Then, he sees you out of the corner of his eye and his heart stops. Well, you know - figuratively.

When he knew you were watching, he played into flirting with the newbie a little more - leaning in and whispering into her ear. He turns his gaze towards you then and you catch him off guard with the look on your face. It’s a mixture of anger and hurt? He tries desperately to hear your thoughts but you’ve blocked him out. Fuck!

You rush off and he quickly moves off the desk to follow you, leaving Laura? Maria? Who cares! Confused, he stops short at the door to your joint office space when he hears sniffles. Were you crying? Why was his chest feeling like it was caving in? He sees you wipe a stray tear and he knows that he has to fix this.

But how? I don’t even know what the fuck I’ve done wrong!

Max laments with his thoughts as he walks back to his desk. You’ve blocked him from yours, he can't figure out what is wrong with you and if he could just listen in, get a glimpse into that psycho, god damn sexy, brain of yours, he would know what to do and how to fix everything but that's just it. Yes, that’s it. He clicks his fingers with an idea.

That’s what he needs, to be able to hear your thoughts, and if you won’t let him listen in, he will listen in on someone else instead, someone that you trust here in the office. He just needs to figure out who. Lifting his head from where he had sunk it into the palm of his hands during his dilemma, Max looked across the floor to all of his co-workers and listened to all their thoughts one at a time.

Starting with Evan, I should say she looks beautiful. That’s what people do in relationships right? They say that sort of stuff. Max snickers to himself, mocking Evan as he thinks of a way to make small talk with Amanda, he enjoys watching him stutter and fail.

Moving his eyes over to Amanda now, he continues with his search for answers and listens in. Oh, I feel so bad for Y/N right now, I wish I could help her. A-ha! Max congratulates himself silently, I wonder who she is taking to the wedding. I should’ve yes to be her plus one, she needs a friend by her side to face her asshole of a Dad.

Max’s brows quirk with confusion, though he is intrigued to find out more about this wedding and this asshole father of yours, however, when he tunes out the chatter to listen in on Amanda’s thoughts again, she is - unbelievably- swooned with whatever Evan had said to her. Are you kidding me? He asks himself with a shallow scoff, how the fuck can you like that guy?

Shrugging it off, he moves on to the next, landing on Andrew and Mike staring at each other intensely in a contest. That five bucks is mine, Mikey. No one beats me in a staring contest. Andrew's thoughts are useless to Max, so he moves over to Mike instead. I wonder if he’ll hate me if he knew I hooked up with his sister last year. Yeah. He would. I hope Tim keeps his mouth shut, I didn’t mean to say it, it just slipped out.

Max found himself chuckling once again. I should do this more often, he smirked at learning a dirty secret about Mike, office drama is always fun. Turning his attention to Tim, Max hoped that he could shed some light on you, and maybe about Andrew’s sister, but more importantly about you, about your problem with him.

She’s so pretty. Narrowing his eyes at the man, Max followed his line of sight and saw him looking at you. Tim was looking at you, saying those words with his inner monologue. But she’s with the vampire. Max turned back with the words he heard, catching Tim quickly averting his gaze. Shit, he’s looking. Don’t think, la la la la la.

Max can feel himself getting frustrated because he is blocking him out too, he can’t be mad at Tim for thinking you’re pretty. You are pretty, stunning even and Max already knows what some of the guys think of the women in this office but the guys like Tim, Evan and Mike know that Max can listen to their thoughts. He needs to try someone else, someone who doesn’t know that he can listen in, maybe the newbies?

Nyla was no good, she was a real newbie, starting out only last week, she won’t know the ins and outs of the office just yet, so she certainly won’t know the gossip. The receptionist, Elizabeth, might know something considering she was currently chatting someone's ear off on the phone. Max tuned out the noise once again to listen in.

“Yeah, I heard Max kicked her out of his apartment after they had sex. It must have been bad.” The woman snickered and blew a bubble with her chewing gum. On the other end of the phone, another woman’s voice echoed through, “Really? I heard that she wasn’t impressed and ran out as fast as she could. I bet Elaine or Zabeth knows what really happened, Y/N talks to them more than us.”

Max had to remind himself of his task at hand, which was you, but right now he seethes with rage at the two women gossiping about you and him. I’ll deal with them later, his eye twitches as he moves over to Elaine and Zabeth sitting together in the break room, and their conversation is exactly what he was looking for.

“We should do something for Y/N, acting like she is okay will only work for so long. Maybe we could have a girls night out?” Elaine suggests, to which Zabeth retorted, “Maybe we should stake Max’s heart, he is the problem. Who calls an uber right after sex? Why would he get rid of her?”

The chair scrapes against the floor and Max stands with a heavy exhale. He knows exactly what he did wrong. Grabbing some files from his desk, he walks over to the break room and drops them onto the table in front of Elaine and Zabeth, cutting through their conversation.

“The files are to make it look like we’re talking work, okay?” He nods to the women, looking between them with determination in his eyes, “I know Y/N is looking at us right now, so hear me out and act like we’re talking work.”

They looked at each other first before returning the nod to Max and leaning forward, “Okay.”

“She thinks I called a cab, doesn’t she?” Max asked and judging from the pause from them, he shook his head defeatedly with a sigh, “I was calling Uber for their food service. To order takeout for her-” he stopped mid sentence to think about his next words. Turning his head ever so slightly, he caught you in his peripheral vision watching, wondering what he was saying to Zabeth and Elaine.

“Tell me more about this wedding that Y/N has to attend,” Max turned to face the two women with a question, “Help me fix this misunderstanding between me and her. I didn’t kick her out of my apartment. Y/N left because she thought I was calling a cab.”

Both of the women, yet again, looked at each other, contemplating whether they should help him out or not, but with a quick glance to your face over Max’s shoulder and seeing the hurt in your eyes, they knew what this would help and shook on the deal.

***

Your day’s in the office this week couldn’t have ended quick enough. All day, everyday, you had to face Max at every corner. Somewhere, at some point, he was just: there. You knew you couldn’t avoid him but you naively hoped you could avoid the pain that you get when seeing him.

What doesn’t help is seeing the receptionist gossiping about you on Monday. You know she was, and she plastered a fake smile on her face, waving you goodbye as you headed towards the elevator as if she hadn't been on the phone all day talking about you.

The days after that were a blur. Putting your work as your main focus, to keep you distracted from personal problems, you still had the bet with the vampire to uphold. The Company Directors position - it’s still your goal to achieve, still the job that is yours.

Call after call, sale after sale and paperwork after paperwork, you essentially drowned yourself in work and before you knew it, the weekend was here, however, your problems didn’t stop there either, they continued outside of work too. You still have to face your father and attend the wedding tomorrow evening.

Elaine, bless her heart, said she would be your plus one. You thanked her profusely for it, she knows about the friction between you and your dad, and she knows that you will need a friend there with you on saturday night.

After mulling over the details with her between your last few sales calls, the clock finally struck 5:30 and it was time to head home. Walking out with Elaine, the conversation about the wedding continued but was interrupted by Elizabeth at the front desk acting rather..strangely.

“Y/N, I need your time for a quick second, not that I deserve your time whatsoever, I have an ugly personality and I’m riddled with insecurities, haha,” she laughed genuinely, causing you and Elaine to share a brief concerned look with each other before she continued, “I had a delivery earlier that I couldn’t accept here at the office, so I sent it to your home address instead.”

“Okay..” Fidgeting with your fingers, you were still thrown off with what Elizabeth said about herself let alone the fact you had a delivery sent to the office. You appreciated her, somewhat, kinder approach to you, “thank you for letting me know, Elizabeth. Have a good weekend.”

“You got it,” she smiled in return, waving you and Elaine off as you headed towards the elevator. Her laugh was stuck in your mind. The way she laughed sounded genuine but it felt unreal, almost as if it was..forced. “Max,” you muttered to yourself, rolling your eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Elaine asked as the elevator descended to the parking level. Shaking your head, you told her not to worry about it and shrugged it off. That’s a Monday problem, right now - the weekend is yours. You have tonight to relax, tomorrow to be miserable with your father, then Sunday to relax again.

Exiting the elevator and walking towards your cars, you departed from Elaine with a wave, “See you tomorrow.” To which she returned, cheerily, “Bye, Y/N. See you tomorrow.”

Watching her car pull out of the parking space as you turned the key in the ignition, you saw Max’s empty car parked behind hers. You haven’t seen him all day today, thankfully, and you try not to let yourself think about why he is staying late, you just hope he isn’t trying to get ahead of you in this bet with the Directors position.

Pulling out of your space, you drove out of the parking garage and headed home, leaving your worries of Max and work behind in the rearview mirror.

Unbeknownst to you, Max had been watching you all day. Briefly stepping out of the office for an ‘errand’ to attend to, but certainly not before dealing with Elizabeth and her gossiping friend on the phone.

***

You’d made the most of your Friday night, relaxing in a hot bath and chilling on the couch. Today however - Saturday - you awoke stressed and anxious. Thoughts of the day ahead swimming in your mind. The delivery that Elizabeth was talking about was a dress from Max. Although it was beautiful, you couldn’t wear it. You wouldn’t give him the satisfaction so you decide to leave it by your front door, you’d give it back to him on Monday.

Finally dressed - and with the wedding only a couple hours away - you make your way into the kitchen to pour yourself a much needed glass of wine. Maybe three or four glasses. Finishing the first rather quickly, you were just about to pour a second when the doorbell rings.

What? You scoffed to yourself after looking at the time, “Elaine said she would meet me there.” The doorbell rings again and you call out to whoever was impatiently pressing the button, “Hang on. I’m coming.”

“Only if I'm the one to make you cum, toots,” Max cheered as you opened the door, a bunch of flowers in one hand, uber eats in the other and a cocky smile on his face. Oh, god. Not today, please. Shaking your head at the man, you push the door in his face but his shoe darts out, stopping it from shutting.

“Baby, wait,” Max popped his head inside, following you into your home, “I can explain.”

You turned quick, jabbing a finger into his chest, “I don’t want to hear anything you have to say. Take the flowers, the food, the dress, glamouring Elizabeth at work to say those awful things about herself and leave me alone.”

“Oh I could have done a lot worse to her, toots, you know that,” Max chuckled, his stance not faltering with your jabbing finger. He crooked an eyebrow, looking across your frustrated face, “Besides, you wouldn’t be saying that if you heard what she was saying about us.”

“There is no ‘us’ Max. Leave my apartment and leave my life,” Arguing your case and point, you stood straight with your arms crossed, adding emphasis to your feelings towards this matter. Although, he just stood there, wearing an incredibly sexy expensive suit, a warm remorseful smile to his face, a softness to his beautiful brown eyes with his arms open.

“Don’t you want to know? To hear my excuse?” He put the takeout down on the cabinet beside you then took a step closer, “it’s a pretty good excuse, baby. I promise.” Sighing, you shook your head while looking up into his eyes. They looked pained, looked real, like he was actually human.

“I didn’t call you a cab,” Max blurted before you snapped out of your trance. Snaking his arm around your waist, you gasped with the coldness of his touch, sending shivers through your body as his voice echoed through you, “I was calling Uber eats for you, toots. I wasn’t calling a cab. I was ordering take-out.”

Closing your eyes as his hand came up to cup the side of your face, the energy like fire between you both. Every subtle touch on your body like electricity, his breath fanning over your face lit every nerve in your body, the featherlight touch of his lips along yours - soft and sensual, he could take what he wanted and kiss you right now, but he doesn’t.

Max pressed his forehead to yours, keeping his lips seconds away from your own and waiting for you to answer him. If you were to decide to kick him out of your home even after he had told you the truth, then he would accept that and leave.

“You weren’t…you weren’t kicking me out? I thought..” Max looks at you now - his brown eyes alite with a tsunami of emotions - as if you were the only person in the world. “Toots, I know I’m an asshole but I lov..like you, a lot. Besides, we just had the best fucking sex I’ve ever had, I wasn’t about to kick you out.”

“Ok say I believe you, then why were you flirting with Nyla? You two seemed pretty cosy to me.” He’s smiling at you now with that devilish smirk he has and his hand tilts your chin so you can’t look away. “To make you jealous and it worked. So do you forgive me?”

He’s so close and the coolness of his hands are sending a spark through you. “Yes.” He smiles again and you feel the flutter of butterflies in your stomach. No one had ever had this effect on you. It can’t be love, can it? He leans in those last few inches and your lips meet in a soft kiss, one that quickly starts to become heated as he pushes you against the wall.

Pulling back, he takes a few short breaths - his eyes closed - as he tries to take back some self control. “What’s wrong Max?” He eyes shoot open and he looks at you like your dinner. “I want nothing more than to completely ruin you right now, but we have somewhere to be.”

You look at him now, slight confusion written on your face. “What..what do you mean?” He smiles at you then and moves to lift the box with the dress in it. “Toots, we have a wedding to go to and you need to change. As much as you look beautiful right now, this - he says thrusting the box into your hand - is gonna make you look like a fucking siren.”

“Ok, give me ten minutes,” you say before giving him a quick kiss. His hands grip your waist tight, “better hurry or we won’t make it outside this apartment.” He slaps your ass as you make your way into your room to change. Anxiety begins to swirl as you think about Max meeting your father. I hope he’s not put off by my family! Uh I can’t wait for this day to be over!

Part 5

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xslytherclawx-writes · 8 months

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BATTLESHIP ROUND UP

or "jesus fucking christ chaya how the everloving fuck did you write 78k in three weeks" (i don't know the answer to that. insanity, perhaps.)

fics are grouped by fandom (alphabetical), then by length. there are 29 of them. whoops.

fandoms: Bridgerton Series (Quinn), Cabots Series (Cat Sebastian), Chronicles of Narnia (Lewis), Harry Potter, Mad Men, Miraculous Ladybug (TV), Original Work, Spinning Silver, Star Wars: The Clone Wars, The End of the Fucking World (TV), Yuri!!! on ICE

Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn

if i could paint paradise, it'd be you • Hyacinth/Gareth • Modern AU (part of my & kitsunerei88's existing modern American AU) • 1037 words • Rated E • Gregory just had to have a destination wedding. Gareth really isn't disappointed with how things turn out.

tell me darling, do you think we have a future? • Hyacinth/Gareth • Modern AU • 2103 words • Rated M • Hyacinth Bridgerton was not going to be another one of Gareth St. Clair's conquests.

Cabots Series - Cat Sebastian

peering through a window • Peter/Caleb • Time Travel AU • 1405 words • Rated T • Peter wakes up, not next to Caleb, but back in his bed in Cambridge.

Chronicles of Narnia - C.S. Lewis

blind dates and bourbon • Edmund/Aravis's Brother • Modern AU • Part of the Ren Faire AU • 1415 words • Rated T • Edmund isn't desperate.

a royal pleasure • Edmund/Caspian • Sequel to "a royal duty" • 1443 words • Rated T • Caspian is adjusting, but Narnia is still strange.

parallel worlds • Edmund/OMC • 2107 words • Rated M • Edmund wanted to tell him, really.

Domestic Policy • Edmund/Caspian • Modern AU • Part of the Model UN AU • 2833 words • Rated T • Edmund and Caspian have been together for five years – half a decade! – and sometimes Edmund still can't believe it.

Harry Potter - J.K. Rowling

drops in the bucket • Percy-centric • 845 words • Rated T • It starts off simple.

Love Matches • Neville/Luna • Victorian/Muggle AU • 1053 words • Rated T • Unlike most gentlemen of his station, Neville Longbottom is the product of a love match.

day after day (we still go on) • Neville/Luna; golden & silver trio • 1349 words • Rated T • After the war, they all live together. It's easier.

a helping hand • Sirius & Regulus • 1565 words • Rated G • Regulus is mostly anxious about starting Hogwarts, more than anything. Sirius helps him out.

you're the reason i can't sleep • Draco/Harry • 2733 words • Rated E • Draco didn't know why he ever thought this would be a good idea.

luck is just the half of it • Scorpius/Albus • 2962 • Rated E • Scorpius spends the entire first month worried that they’ll spoil their friendship. He’s worried about it until Albus pulls him aside to kiss him and tell him (affectionately) that he’s being an idiot. That they’re going to be together forever – as friends or boyfriends or whatever else. That what matters is they’re each other’s most important person.

conflicted looks good on me • Regulus/Barty; Regulus & Evan & Barty & Severus • 5457 words • Rated T • Regulus exchanged a look with Snape. Evan and Barty could be ridiculous, but Regulus was really quite fond of them regardless. Evan was right: Regulus would miss him once he graduated. He made a note to enjoy this year as much as possible. He had to savour it.

pull you from the tide • Regulus-centric • Regulus Lives AU • 10,000 words • Rated T • Regulus wakes on a beach.

Mad Men

damage control • Pete-centric • 1611 words • Rated T • Pete Campbell is a bona fide heterosexual.

Miraculous Ladybug

tying you to me • Lovesquare • 3743 words • Rated T • All the clues they didn't see. (or: for two smart people, Adrien and Marinette are both really stupid sometimes.)

Original Work

just double dare me (and i promise now that i'll stay) • OMC / OMC (scene4scene) • 3665 words • Rated E • They were best friends; they had been ever since Austin had moved there the year before. His hair had been purple back then; Skyler hadn’t been able to look away. And maybe Skyler thought he’d get over all of this eventually. Maybe he was failing fucking spectacularly.

Spinning Silver - Naomi Novik

the witch's get • Mirnatius/Irina • 1200 words • Rated E • Mirnatius knows what he must do on his one night as a free man.

a torturous inheritance • Mirnatius/Irina • 1224 words • Rated T • Mirnatius deserves love not at all.

keep me around to see what i'd endure • Mirnatius/Irina • 1321 words • Rated M • He falls a bit more in love with her each day.

Star Wars: The Clone Wars

the tournament • Ahsoka & Anakin & Obi-Wan & Padmé • 1238 words • Rated T • Ahsoka found the ad. She was going to crush Lux Bonteri.

The End of the Fucking World (TV)

P.S. Good luck with everything • James/Alyssa • 1951 words • Rated T • Dear Alyssa, I don’t want to see you again, ever. Because of you, I killed someone. I can’t ever take that back and it’s made me hate you. So whatever you feel about me, you should know I don’t feel it in return. Please leave me alone. Sincerely, James. P.S. Good luck with everything.

so much time to figure out the rest of my life • James/Alyssa • 2010 words • Rated T • Alyssa gets help. [podfic (not by me) available here]

tonight feels impossible • James/Alyssa • 2307 words • Rated E • James and Alyssa have sex on the beach. It's not really romantic.

matching ten dollar tattoos • James/Alyssa • 3606 words • Rated M • There's never been anyone else for James. It's always been Alyssa.

if i went and hurt my body, baby, would you love me the same? • James/Alyssa • Soulbond AU • 3884 words • Rated E • James still can't walk, but Alyssa stays. He's pretty sure the soulbond has something to do with it.

just what it's like to be loved • James/Alyssa • 9025 words • Rated E • James doesn't write the letter to Alyssa.

Yuri!!! on ICE

in which yuri plisetsky breaks his ankle and yet does not learn to chill • Otabek/Yuri • 2804 words • Rated E • Yuri can actually hear the fucking crack.

#my fics #i'm not even going to bother attempting to tag this further lmfao #but here's the battleship round up

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Evanstan with frat-bro-like and all Boston Chris Evans who's a stunt performer plus shy and quiet actor Sebastian. Actor Sebastain Stan known for being a lost puppy.

They meet because Seb is doing a stunt scene in an action film for the first time, Chris is on the stunt team, doubling Seb's character's rival. And poor baby has never even thrown a punch before, unlike Chris, and he's half in awe of Chris. Cheery and so fucking skilled at this shit. Not at all clumsy. He's in awe of him and half terrified he'll hurt himself.

Chris is bold and brash, rowdy when he gets to doing his job, jumping, flipping, rigging, fighting- all of it. It makes him a big kid on an adrenaline rush. He takes a liking to this kid who's actually only a year younger than him it turns out. Damn. Well, he's built like a greyhound, long and lean and beautiful. Chris cant help but flirt, even though he knows he shouldn't. He should be professional, they've got to work together on this new movie for Months. Lots of action scenes. Lots of action scenes that Sebastian, quiet and clumsy when he's himself although very eager to learn and only a little less quiet as his character- who's written that way, its not that he can't act, he sure fucking can, the kids a chameleon. Which naturally means that Chris has to stay after hours, helping him get used to the moves, improving upon his colt-ish like charming lack of grace until he swims through the movements gorgeously. Gaining confidence.

They have to be around each other so often, Chris doubling for Seb's character's rival, fighting and close and... Chris really shouldn't flirt. Yet, he can't help himself. He flirts and by the end of the day, worked up, sweaty and high on affection, his Boston accent only come out even more than his already sweetened drawl-

"Oop, I got'cha darlin'!" when Seb trips, nearly falling.

"Don't worry 'bout it- lemme," when the kid drops his fake knife, trying a flip mid-fight scene and dropping it. Chris can see he's stressed about not being perfect. He wishes he wasn't.

"Good, baby, yeah! That was so good! Lookit you go!" when he nails it on the day of filming. The smile on the kid's face is worth a thousand more than the knowing glare of their stunt coordinator. (There's definitely also some back slapping/rubbing with an "atta boy!" later. It makes the kid blush. Chris thinks about that blush all week.)

On the last day of filming one of Sebastian's co-stars shoves Sebastian so he lands, hands first, on Chris' massive, rock hard chest. Seb nearly melts on the spot. So embarrassed. Chris just rubs his arms and shoulder, grinning, telling him, "it's okay, I got'cha, baby." And Seb melts more. If possible.

They start dating soon after.

And most of their relationship is Sebastian running after Chris, on the edge of a heart attack while rolling his eyes and tugging at his boyfriend's stupidly muscular biceps asking, "Chris, babe- ugh. Why? Why are you the way that you are? You're gonna hurt yourself! Be careful! You're giving me grey hairs, isweartogod-" "CHRISTOPHER! BE CAREFUL!"

#fandomfluffandfuck #sebastian stan #chris evans #evanstan #rpf #real person fanfiction #au #alternative universe #stucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes

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and-stir-the-stars · 9 months

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@raccoon-in-a-dumpster gladly!

Sooo, I still haven't decided how much of this is canon, but my current thoughts is this:

After Will gets arrested in saffron au, Henry gets full control over Fazbear Entertainment. When he does, he starts to notice something-- strange-- about the animatronics at various locations.

And when Henry picks up on the possibility of possession, his thoughts of course go to his daughter, who's dead body was found with the Puppet laying on top of her.

Henry becomes desperate to learn more about Will's experiments and possession so he can figure out what happened to Charlie and how to help* her.

(*except as pizzasim has shown us, Henry's idea on how to help lost souls is... very messed up. I'm currently thinking maybe saffron Henry actually DID find Marionette/Charlie, but just like in pizzasim, he doesn't view Charlie as human anymore and wants to use Will's experiments to make her human again or to free her spirit entirely)

Obviously the best way to learn about William’s experiments would be to go through William himself, but because he's in prison, that option is... unavailable. So Henry figures the next best option would be the person who helped Will commit his crimes: Evan.

Except, the thing is, Henry is revolted by William and Evan. He can't look either of them in the face any more than Henry had the guts to be the one facing off against the animatronics in pizzasim. Just like in pizzasim, Henry gets someone else to do his dirty work for him.

so, Henry starts talking to the parents of Will and Evan’s victims. Posing as another grieving parent who just wants retribution for what the Aftons did to his daughter, Henry offers these parents a deal, and he offers it again and again until he finally gets a taker.

"I can tell you where Evan Afton is. You can get retribution for what he did to your child, since unlike his father, he got away without paying for the crime. But in return, there's information that I need you to get from him."

Soo... remember the plotline about Evan getting kidnapped by grieving parents? If I end up going through w this thing w Henry, it will be Henry who caused the kidnapping to occur in the first place.

Though I think the grieving parents in question would betray Henry when he starts asking them to interrogate Evan about possession and ghosts. To Henry's outrage, they think that Henry is crazy and refuse to work with him once they get their hands on Evan.

At this point, Henry either used a fake name around these parents (meaning he doesn't get arrested or charged for kidnapping Evan), or he got caught when the parents did.

Assuming Henry didn't get caught, though. Then sometime later, months or years after Ev initially got kidnapped, Henry finally gets the courage to see Evan face-to-face.

In another attempt to get the information he needs to "help" his daughter, Henry tries to hide his animosity toward Ev (and Mike, to an extent) as he reintroduces himself into the brothers' lives.

Evan is happy to have his uncle back, even if Henry is acting... strangely (is unresponsive to Evan's attempts to make him feel welcome, is more emotionally distant that Ev remembers him being, has a tendency to ask Evan questions-- esp about Ev's time with Will-- that stress Ev out, and Ev is ofc not good at setting boundaries). And Evan, who doesn't know about all the times Mike reached out to Henry for help with William's abuse only to be turned away, doesn't understand why Mike is so angry with Henry and keeps trying to push the only family they have left away, causing Ev to lash out at Mike.

Blah blah blah, some Big Event happens and it gets revealed that Henry set up Evan's kidnapping, and Ev learns that he knew about all the red flags in Will's abuse (the same abuse that led to Evan being manipulated into being a murderer) and did nothing to help the Aftons, blah blah blah.

I would say Henry kidnaps Evan again, but this would mean the Witness Protection Program would have Mike and Ev move away from the town they met Jeremy and Valerie in, which I am unwilling to make happen. So the Big Event would have to be something else, and Mike and Evan (possibly working with the Marshal in charge of making sure they're doing okay in the Wit Protec Porgram: Vanessa) would frame Henry for smth so he goes to prison (not for kidnapping Ev, but for one of the various crimes surrounding Fazbear Entertainment).

Obviously that's really convoluted, and it might work best if Henry DID get arrested when the Grieving Parents kidnapped Evan. It would still have a Big Emotional reveal for the bros if Henry's part in the kidnapping was revealed soon after the fact rather than later, and Henry would have a more straight forward reason for being in jail instead of the brothers having to frame him. The only thing is, I really like the idea of Henry trying to insert himself back into their lives, struggling to hide his resentment of Evan and for there to be tension between Mike and Ev since Ev doesn't know just how badly Henry treated them in their childhood.

#I think I'm gonna say that ev got kidnapped by those parents *before* moving to the town they met jem in #The kidnapping is probably the event that forced them to move to that town.#Which on one hand works nicely bc it gives evan even more reason to be fearful of jeremy--#The kidnapping would hammer in the idea that ev is unworthy of love so ofc mike will eventually choose jeremy over him #And leave evan hopeless and alone!#But on the other hand i did want jem to have a place in the kidnapping arc...#Saffron pawn au #tw kidnapping

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regulus black hc's that have ✨nothing✨to do with canon (heavy jegulus)

showers daily

and uses a TON of hot water

it drives sirius mad

also can't eat anything spicy

but insists he can

tried to do so to impress james because sirius said james liked spicy foods

cried for hours afterwards because his tongue hurted

james actually got him a big glass of milk and assured him that sirius was definitely lying and that james doesn't care for spicy foods

reg is still embarrassed to this day

whenever reg gets upset he likes to draw

nothing in particular, just mostly either doodles or scribbles on a blank page

he's exceptional at hands and noses

he draws people's noses

one time he was hanging out with pandora

and she saw one page of his sketchbook

"is that my nose?"

"what?! no, no of course it isn't! you're crazy"

it was her nose, really detailed too

he got everything, the tiny curve from when it was broken it second year, he even drew the scab from when they'd tried to pierce it in third

he draws james' nose the most

or sometimes his hands after quidditch practice

he somehow knows how to draw texture, but not making it creepy

if you look at his sketches, you can easily tell which body part belongs to who

he draws the one mole on james' left thumb, and the bruises from that one particular time james fell off his broom and his palms caught his fall

he'll only ever show you the book if you're really close, he thinks it's weird and judges himself

the only people that know are evans and pandora

maybe lily but he doesn't know she's seen it

moving on cuz i could talk about that for hours lolz

he talks really quietly

not on purpose, he just doesn't have a volume switch

but sometimes when he's excited he'll laugh really loud, or talk all jittery

it makes james blush

he writes little stories, is thinking of being an author when he grows up (oh sweetie..)

he bases the characters off his friends and classmates

the main villain is based off sirius, and the henchman is his mom

but (spoilers for his book!!) the man villain joins the good guys in the end, the henchman was the bad guy all along

ofc remus helps proofread it

he's got like 32 chapters so far

with more to come

some days he skips morning classes to write

meaning his attendance isn't as good as he'd like it to be

but he swears he does all the work and understands everything! (see, marisol in the first episode of mr. iglesias)

speaking of mr. iglesias, he makes me think of mikey

marisol being james

he actually took swimming lessons when he was younger

but he wasn't so good

still, he knew how to (kinda) doggy paddle

he looks likes he's drowning every time he tries though, with all the splashing

his animagi is a cat (i think i've read this off of someone's hc's, or maybe it's canon in the headcanon world or something, but lemme build on it)

he turns into a black cat with long, neat fur and piercing blue eyes

nobody knew about it

he went out into the woods every full moon after figuring out that moony was a werewolf and the marauders did that to help him

they barely noticed him, but he was mostly in the outskirts of the forest to keep watch

if anyone tried to go in, he'd distract them and lead them back out by either hissing, growling, or straight up clawing

he accidentally brought it up in an argument with sirius

they were fighting over god knows what

"you know what, you're just like our parents" sirius shouted, and it felt like regulus had barbed wire clenching around his chest

"i'm nothing like them at all! they would let you kill those children" regulus regretted his words, but knew that he couldn't take them back once they were out

"what the fuck are you talking about?!" sirius doesn't sound angry anymore, startled though, he truly is oblivious

peter glances anxiously between the two

"who do you think that cat is?!" regulus says shortly, harshly

it dawns upon them

"i sit in the forest every month, cold and alone! i make sure to lead all those people away from where you and your fucking friends are all goofing around so they don't fucking die! a thank you would suffice, you- you selfish asshole!"

regulus recoils at his own words, he didn't mean to tell them like that

that was the loudest he's ever spoken (maybe not including the one time he yelled at his mom to distract her from crucioing sirius

she just crucioed him instead)

the marauders all look at him, remus looks like a deer in headlights

sirius doesn't know what to say, he just thought it was a wild cat, maybe someone's pet

"regulus" james starts

"save it"

and regulus is gone, walking very quickly down the hall, hoping he can make it to the safety of his bed before he cries

that night, he drew a cat's face

he's not as good at drawing animals, he admits

but it was a nice, different texture to attempt

he drew antlers, and scratch marks

he drew a dogs footprint in the mud

he drew a rat, small but disheveled, with a little 'squeak' in tiny handwriting

he liked to draw the fur, every miniscule line left him more calm than when the night first began

he didn't sleep, but it was fine

he felt more relaxed than any dream could let him

a couple weeks go by and he can't bring himself to speak to anyone in the marauders

he was less talkative with his friends, spent more time in his room than anywhere else

lily noticed this, and asked him about it one time

he didn't say anything, and she told him she was there for him, and so was sirius

"why would you say that? you don't know him. he doesn't like me"

"i don't think sobbing on remus' shoulder about 'i fucked up, ohhhh i fucked up, i need my brother' (lily mocked a drunk, sad sirius perfectly) means he doesn't like you" lily rolled her eyes

regulus thought for a second, disbelief shuddering through him again

"then why are you here, why not him?"

"you are LOOKING for a reason to be mad, aren't you? who do you think sent me? he thought you'd get pandora to jump him if he even tried to say hi"

"i-... need to go talk to him"

"potions class" lily said, though she barely finished her two words before reg was runnin

oki oki enough with the angsty angst jeez (though i might write a full on story/blurb about that if yall want because AAA)

reg likes to daydream

during breakfast, he'll sit at the table

he'll think of going with sirius to spend christmas at the potters

but he knows they'd never bring him along

even if they did, what if he made a fool of himself

(surprise surprise, once siri and reg made up, james invited him

and remus told him he could hang out with them in the forest

peter was a little insecure about it because "we have enough members as is, guys :((" )

or of his book getting sold out all over the world, people making fanfiction off his stories

he wondered what his parents would think of him if they knew who he was

because he was just like sirius, he hated their blood purity nonsense, he wanted nothing more than to speak out

but he was smarter than sirius, he kept his mouth shut, he was quiet about his beliefs and let them believe he was their only good child left

he didn't hang gryffindor banners in his room, or band posters, he hand empty walls

his bookshelves were neat, tidy, whereas sirius' floor held his papers, his quills, his books

he wanted freedom, to be let go

he really did

(I WENT RIGHT BACK INTO THE ANGST WTF OKAY)

reg doesn't eat normally, let's say that

he lives mainly off fruit and bread

during breakfast, he doesn't grab full plates of pancakes and syrup and bacon like everyone

he has a big pile of berries, especially raspberries, they're his favourite, but some strawberries and diced watermelon

he likes to dip them in honey

maybe before quidditch, he'll grab some sausages and maple syrup, but only a tiny bit

and french toast, with powdered sugar and lime juice (try it, it's AMAZING

lunch is maybe the closest to normal meal he'll eat

there's different foods every time, he likes when there's ravioli (but the three cheese kind)

(i know i'm putting weird foods on the table here but idk what they feed children there i'm sorry 😭😭 just imagine there's multicultural foods alright??)

pandora made him try curry and rice once, he didn't like it but he ate all of it because she did

dinner is his least favourite, in his mind all the foods are too heavy

yknow when you feel like you don't want a meal, you just want a small, light snack??

he feels this constantly

but there is no snack foods at dinner time :(

so he'll maybe grab a yorkshire, but he doesn't dip it in gravy like evans does

he doesn't like gravy

he'll just eat it like a muffin

or he'll take a piece of ham

but cut it and throw the bigger part on one of his friend's plates

there was stir fry one night for a teachers birthday, the staff made it themselves

he hated it

in his mind, veggies should never be cooked

never

oki that's all i can think of

send me an ask if you want more, or maybe some for a different character!! <3

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What are your top 10 favorite fanfics you've ever written?

Thank you so much for this question Nonnie! It was very difficult to choose, but I think this is a pretty good list if you ask me! 💙

Bucky Barnes: "He's not good enough for you doll!" ( 3.9K ~ Angst & Fluff ) You're introducing your boyfriend to the rest of the Avengers, but right from the start Bucky doesn't give him the time of day. When you ask him what is wrong, he tells you that your boyfriend isn't good enough for you, but he doesn't tell you it's because he wishes you were with him instead.

Bucky Barnes: Expect the unexpected ( 2.7K ~ Angst, Fluff & Smut ) At the start, you and Bucky were colleagues and good friends. This all changed drastically when you had a fun night together, and both got more out of it than you'd bargained for. Unsure of how Bucky would react, you keep it to yourself until you can't take it any longer.

Chris Evans: Pool party ( 3.8K ~ Fluff & Smut ) Chris invites you along with his other Marvel co-stars for a pool party to celebrate the fact that you finished shooting your latest movie together. At this party, the sexual tension between you and Chris reaches an all time high, and you both can't take it anymore and you have to have each other right then and there.

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#thank you for the ask! 💙#Nonnie ask

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dangerousstrawberryshark · 3 years

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Love in a Hopeless World

A/N: Hello, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! I’m back with another fic for you! This was one of the options given to me.

Pairing: Chris Redfield x Male reader

Requested: @evansphnx12

Rating: Mature

Warnings: NSFW, smut, bottom male reader, sir kink, degradation, creampie, size kink, Choking kink, breeding kink, masturbation, and all characters are above the age of 18+

Word Count: 2355

Summary: Its turns out there weren't that many supplies in the old abandoned campus. So, you and Chris have to go deeper into the city to find more but during the little scavenge, Chris began to dirty thoughts...

I hope you enjoy it! Sorry if it’s bad! And sorry for any errors that are found!

If you like what I write, how about check out my masterlist?

Keys:

M/n: Male name.

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[2] YOU ARE HERE

DISCLAIMER!: I never played or watched any gameplay of the resident evil series. And this doesn’t follow any of the resident evil timelines, it’s on its own.

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Previously...

Then y'all had another round of hot steamy sex. And the others at the base had a hard time sleeping that night.

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Your eyes twitch at the unpleasant light hitting it directly. 'It's morning already?' you moved around only to feel wet sheets. 'What happened last night?'

Then you felt a body move and a muscular arm grab you, pulling you closer. You could feel the warmth, and muscular chest pushed against your back.

'Oh! That's right!' now you remembered why you were all sticky and sleeping against Chris. 'I had sex with my superior! But he felt the same.'

Then you felt Chris move around and waking up. "Hey, baby boy," Chris said with a raspy and deep voice. "Morning." you pressed your lips against his.

"If you continue, we may have to repeat what we did last night, baby," Chris growled as pulled back, gripping your waist. You smirked before getting up.

"Come one, we have to get ready. We have important business," you said. "Ugh, can't we just sleep in and have some... Fun?" Chris complained.

"I know you haven't had sex in 5 years but we need to go get those people. We'll have fun at the end of the day," you said stressing your muscles and popping your back.

The bed creaked meaning he finally got off his ass to get ready. "We need to go get those survivors. And scavenge for more supplies," you said putting your armor on and fixing it up.

After you both got your gear and weapons, you both walked into the main area with all the others.

Everybody looked at you both and immediately looked at way. There was awkwardness in the room. 'They must have heard me last night!' Hell! maybe the whole city heard it is quiet

"Uh,- sir... We have a situation." one of the soldiers said. "shot." Chris said. "Well... it turns out there weren't that many supplies found on the campus. We need more supplies if weren't gonna go get those survivors." the soldier said

You heard listening but your mind began to wonder. You still couldn't let go of the past, you remembered one of your siblings was accepted into MIT. This was 3 months after the Raccoon City Incident.

You would see on the news- Raccoon City survivors being discriminated against by the American people. "Hey, what do I keep saying?" Chris said next to you. His conversation was done.

"Stop thinking about the past, it's long gone," you replied, mimicking his voice. Chris laughed, "Okay, baby. But we need to go get those people."

You nodded but kind of chuckled at the fact that he didn't want to do anything today but now wants to do business.

"Come on, M/n! We have to get going. EVERYONE, protect the base at all cost." Chris commanded. "YES SIR!" they all said at the same time.

You, Chris, and a few others left the confines of the base. Even though it was morning, the sky still had a grey color to it. You open the door to the back seat and closed it.

"We should be there in 20 minutes or less." the driver said starting the engine up. "Alright, let's go." the armored car pulled out before driving down the messy road.

It wasn't long before you reached the waterfront. You could see the skyline perfectly, most buildings were on the verge of collapsing. Others were burnt to where the wall showed the skeleton.

Up ahead, you saw a bridge leading into Cambridge was destroyed. 'Longfellow Bridge.' You have been to Boston before and got to explore everything before the world went hell.

The ride continued for a while. There was nothing or anyone in sight. You could see the freeway ahead but like all other ways leading into Cambridge was destroyed.

"We're closing in on Bunker Hill. They said they are taking refuge by the monument." one of them said.

And wouldn't you know it? In the distance, you could see the tall granite obelisk peaking out. It kind of looked like the one down in D.C. but this one is still standing.

What you meant by "This one is still standing" is because the capital was hit by a nuclear warhead, along with other cities across the US.

The President and other government officials were evacuated and the countries important documents were evacuated as well. So, the legacy of the US would still live.

That means the President is still alive and is in some remote area devoid of zombie life.

"I see some people! They appear to be walking around." one of the soldiers said. And the people seem to notice us because they were waving at us.

"Stop the car," Chris said, the car stopped. He and others got out. Two of the survivors looked familiar? Like you have seen them before. They both were tall and had beards.

They walked up to y'all. "Please, are you here to rescue us?" one of them pleaded. "Yes, we're here to take you to our temporary base," Chris said.

They all smiled and some hugged each other. Chris ordered the soldiers to help some things and you approached the two survivors. "Why do you two look familiar?"

One of them laughed and smiled. "Well...- are you fan of Captain America and Thor?"

Your jaw dropped and your eyes widen. "No. Way. You're Chris Evans and Hemsworth!" you were lost at speech. "I thought y'all was dead! I- how-"

"Well, we survived! I'm not too sure about the others though..." Chris H said with that thick Australian accent. You both were just talking, unknown to Chris R was glaring holes into your head.

After y'all returned to MIT Dorms, you still talked with Chris E and H. You didn't even acknowledge Chris R's glares.

He was getting more and more jealous. 'I hate those two!' Chris yelled in his mind. They were taking your attention from him.

"We have to go M/n! We need to find supplies." Chris yelled at you. 'What's wrong with him?' you thought to yourself. "Bye guys!" You waved at the two Chris.

"He was fun to talk to." Chris H said and Chris E agreed.

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TIMESKIP (To Supermarket)

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You and Chris arrived at the market. There were some abandoned cars in the parking lot. "Come on." You both walked to the doors and opened them.

The place was absolutely trashed. Lights flickering, aisles tipped over, some cans on the floor - also money, which was useless-, and the roof caved in on the left side.

"Look for non-perishables. Canned food would be good and find any water- if there is any that is." you nodded your head before going down one of the aisles.

There were some canned foods but no water. The smell of a rotting corpse filled the air, you could hear flies buzzing. "Ugh." you covered your nose and looked at the rotting corpse. "Poor bastard..."

Meanwhile, Chris was looking for the same stuff, but he was still bitter about you talking to those guys. And completely ignoring him. He could already imagine your punishment.

He could imagine you begging for more, feeling the tightness of your ass wrapped around his cock. 'Shit.' Chris was getting hard. His cock was feeling restricted by the tight pants.

"Hurry up, M/n!" Chris yelled from the other side of the store. "Okay!" you finished gathering anything you could find. 'Why are we leaving early? We have few more places to loot/raid.'

You left the aisles and made your way to the front doors. "Come on, we have to go." you both we made went to the vehicle and drove back to base.

You had found some supplies. 15 canned foods, and some water as well. It wasn't much, but it's something.

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TIMESKIP (Arrival at the base.)

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You and Chris arrived at MIT. You were gonna go talk with Chris E and H, but Chris R wasn't having it.

"Hey-" Chris grabbed your hand and began to rush to the room. Everyone knew what was gonna happen. 'Ah, shit- there gonna go at it again.'

At the room, Chris pinned you against the wall and latched his lips onto yours. The kiss rough, his much larger body pushed against yours shows the difference in size.

His tongue pushed against your teeth telling you to open them. You slowly pushed your mouth, Chris immediately pushed his tongue and invaded your mouth.

"Mmm-" you moaned into the kiss as Chris began to grip your ass. "Up." He growled into your ear. You wrapped your legs around his waist and continued to make out.

He lifted you and carried you to the bed. He slammed you onto your back before pulling away and attacking your neck. "A-ah!" Chris found your sweet spot.

"You belong to me, M/n! I claimed you that night we had sex last night!" Chris growled. "Strip." he quickly removed his clothes, leaving him in his boxers.

You could see the outline thick meaty cock. "You got hard from just kissing me?" you laughed. "You don't talk me like that! You're the slut here." Chris growled as he gripped and slapped your thighs.

You whimpered under the touch. "Look at you, whimpering under me. And your pathetic cock got hard from me hitting you. But let's see what this ass has to say." Chris said as he put your legs on his shoulders

You then felt his thick slicked fingers at your entrance. One finger slips in, your muscles immediately clenched at the invader. "M-mm." you gripped the sheets as his finger pushed deeper.

Then a second finger went in. You clench even more as it did a scissor motion. "Aagh!" you felt his fingers touch the bundle of pleasure. "You're ready."

Chris pulled his fingers out to see your hole doing a grabbing motion. 'Fuck... that's hot.' Chris threw his head back while jerking his cock. "Can't wait to pound this slutty boipussy."

You felt his fat tip push past your tight ring. "Mmm... C-Chris!-"

Smack

"YOU DON'T CALL ME THAT! You didn't learn from last time? You. Call. Me. Sir. You got that?" Chris growled/yelled. "Y-yes, Sir... It's just that... You're so big..." You whimpered.

Then with one Thrust, Chris pushed his entire cock inside. "See? You're taking all 12 inches of me! Fuck, so tight..." Chris groaned. His cock was touching your prostate.

His thick meaty cock filled your insides perfectly. Like you were made for each other. "Y-you're... splitting m-me... in two!" you moaned as you felt it throb and twitch.

"P-please... fuck me... make me your slut." you begged. Chris smirked before snapping his hips.

He began pounding into you. His big cum-filled balls smacked against your ass as he thrusts harder. "S-sir! Y-you feel... s-so good!" You moaned as you threw your head back and gripped the sheets tighter.

"You think those guys can fuck you like I do?! Only I can give you this pleasure, only me!" Chris growled as he thrust harder, hitting your prostate repeatedly.

You used the last of your strength to get up and wrapped your arms around Chris's neck. You clawed his back as he thrust more, you were sure those were gonna leave marks.

"Maybe those guys can give me more pleasure," you smirked at your fake statement. You heard a deep growl as Chris dropped you on the bed and flipped you onto your stomach.

"You fucking slut! Only I can give you this much pleasure! Those guys don't deserve you. Bet their cocks aren't as big as mines." Chris growled as he gripped your hips.

Sounds of skin-slapping and balls slapping against your ass filled the room and the others in the building had to hear it. The walls weren't soundproof.

Your cock was twitching, ready to release a load. "You're about to cum without me touching you! Well, I'm -FUCK- about to cum too." Chris groaned as you tighten around him.

"P-please... give me... y-your load!" You moaned as you arched your back to give Chris more access. "Want me to fill this slutty ass with my cum? Gonna... cum... soon!"

After 5 more thrusts, Chris reached his breaking point, and so did you.

"FUCK! I'M CUMMING! CUM WITH ME!" Chris groaned, he wrapped his hand around cock stroking it before you released it all over his hand. That was enough for him.

"FUCK!" you felt his cock twitch before pumping his hot load inside, filling you up to the brim.

*Breathing intensifies*

Chris collapses onto the bed right next to you with his cock still inside. You felt him pull out with his cum leaking out. "I'll never leave you for those two. My heart only beats for you," you said sincerely turning over to face him.

"I'll never leave you too. We'll be together until our time runs out." Chris said pulling you into a kiss filled with passion and love.

'There is still Love in a Hopeless World.'

THE END.

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A/N: Finally this is done! I hoped you enjoy this, by 🍓Little Strawberries🍓!

#x male reader #male reader insert #male reader imagine #male reader #chris redfield x male reader #chris redfield #chris redfield imagine #resident evil #resident evil fanfic #chris redfield x reader #requested #sorry if it's bad #i hope you enjoy #sorry for any errors

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mppmaraudergirl · 3 years

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26 please omg

👀 "bathing together"

No one can tell Lily Evans, Hogwarts Head Girl, that she isn't starting off Seventh Year with a bang. Despite the rumblings from some of her newest friends--who happen to be her fellow Gryffindor Seventh Year boys--she thinks she is very relaxed.

So relaxed that she, Mary, and Marlene get into a bottle of Odgen's Whiskey she earlier confiscated from a Fourth Year.

When she saunters down to the Common Room, entirely too intoxicated to be doing so, she has one target in mind.

"Where is he?" she asks point-blank, to the set of three boys that are missing their fourth.

"Dunno," says the first, the loyal one with the long dark hair.

The second rolls his eyes, looking upward to his sandy hair. "He went off to have a bath."

"Moony!"

"What's the harm--?"

But she doesn't stick around for this quarrel, setting off immediately toward the portrait hole. The calls of the three boys she left behind bounce off of her back as though she doesn't hear them.

She marches toward the Prefects bathroom on the Fifth Floor, assuming that is likely where he is. She does not bother to wonder whether she might not have been better served confirming this with the other boys before she set off.

But what is done, is done.

And she has a bone to pick with the Head Boy.

He has been on her arse the entire first month of term--well, no, not really on her arse, not really even close to it, sadly--teasing her since she broke up a party in the Common Room on the first night of term.

"Live a little, Evans," she remembers him telling her. "It won't kill you to let loose on occasion. At least, I don't think it will."

Let loose he said?

Letting loose was six swigs back, letting loose was still dancing to the wireless in their dormitory at the moment.

This Lily is unrecognizable compared to Let-Loose-Lily. And if James Potter doesn't believe it, he is in for a surprise.

These thoughts carry her down the Seventh Floor corridor, but quickly change to other greatly important topics such as Prefect schedules and whether or not she has finished the essay for Slughorn that is due at the end of the next week.

She tries to wade through the fog of her mind to remember the topic of her essay, hoping it will jog her memory now on whether she has finished writing and revising it. These thoughts are still in the forefront of her mind when she reaches the entrance to the Prefect's bathroom.

Lily pauses, trying to remember for what exactly she is there. After a moment, she runs a hand through her hair. Prefects bathroom, of course, she came here to take a bath. Let-Loose-Lily is now Luxurious-Loafing-Lily, ready to enjoy the buzz of Odgen under the warmth of a bubble bath.

She speaks master password--as Head Girl she can unlock most places in the castle with one word only she sets and only she knows--and the door opens in front of her.

When she enters, her stomach jumps excitedly upon realizing someone has already filled the tub, and with a simple warming charm coming from her wand, it will be perfect for her to jump right in.

She sheds her clothing quickly, letting it all pool at her feet just beyond the edge of the tub. After quickly dipping a toe in, observing the perfect temperature, she wades the rest of the way into the tub. She is nearly submerged to her collarbones when something--or rather someone rises at the far end of the pool.

Lily can't help it, she screams, a scream befitting of Moaning Myrtle or some equally high-pitched specter dwelling where no sane person trod.

James turns instantly at the sound, his own face falling open in shock under the large lanterns that are illuminating the entire lavatory.

"Lily? What are you--I'm naked!" he chokes out, in a voice that would have otherwise been incredibly amusing.

"Oh fuck," she says, before a string of curse words follow. "I--er... so am I."

He groans. Almost growls. She can't put a word to it, not in her current state, but whatever the noise is, her reaction--her excitement climbs immediately from the sound.

"What are you doing here?" His voice is very strained, and although he can't see her below the bubbles in the water, he is pointedly looking away from her.

"I came to find you." Huh. That's why she came. What a time to remember. He lets out a strangled noise. "To be entirely transparent--which thankfully this water is not--I have had quite...a bit... to drink and..."

Her voice trails off when the water starts shifting around him, and suddenly her drunk mind catches on: James is naked.

"Merlin, James, I am--fuck. I'm so sorry."

"I locked the room," he says and his voice is defensive.

She remembers. "I used my master password. Fuck I am an idiot. I should go."

"No, no, you stay right there and I'll--I'll go."

"Okay."

But he doesn't move even as she turns toward the opposite wall to give him some feeling of privacy. There has to be a towel somewhere nearby he can grab she assumes.

Another minute passes.

"Are you going?"

"I need a minute."

"Whatever for?" she asks the wall, but he doesn't answer. She chances a look at him and finds him flushed. "Oh."

"Please don't tell anyone about this."

"I won't," she says quickly, but her voice is giddy and light and he groans again. The groan makes her entirely aware of how naked she is. "I promise, James, truly. This is my fault anyway--"

But she cuts herself off. It is her fault. Realization hits her like a Bludger. It is her fault he is unable to leave and she is surprised--though she should not be, if she spent any amount of time paying attention--that this fact thrills her, sends warmth shooting throughout her whole body.

"You still fancy me."

He groans again, pressing a wet hand to his forehead. "Is this really the time?"

"Have somewhere more pressing to be?" She turns to face him now, tone teasing. Odgens is giving her confidence she never expected to have. "The feeling is mutual by the way."

"What?"

He ignores pretenses and swings around to face her now too.

"Yeah... but perhaps we should start with a date to Hogsmeade first? And then we can revisit taking a bath together?"

"Lily--fuck"--the growl this comes out in sends warmth decidedly south--"that comment does not help my current situation in the least. But yes, absolutely yes."

#james potter #jily #lily evans #jily fic #drabble #idk what this is #started it late last night #and...here you are lol

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honeycomb-cinammonroll · 3 years

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SHE - L.E

SUMMARY: Through the years (Y/N) has fallen in love with Lily Evans while she falls for James Potter.

PAIRING: Lily Evans x femSlytherin!reader.

WORD COUNT: 1.7k

WARNINGS: Angst with a sad ending. OOC Severus Snape. Mention of death. I cried while writing this so beware.

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Am I allowed to look at her like that?

Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at?

Lily was laying face down in your bed, she wore a long T-shirt that barely covered her thighs, while you changed your outfit. You tried not to look out of respect, however you couldn't help but worry for your sanity. After all, being in love with your best friend meant having to endure looking at her without being able to touch her or kiss her.

If someone asked you when you realized you were completely smitten with the redhead at your side, you would answer in a heartbeat. Fourth year, Slytherin had won the Quidditch cup after a rough game against Gryffindor. All her housemates were booing and yelling, but not Lils, she ran to the other side of the pitch and tackled me in a bear hug.

“What do you think?” You asked her. Lily dropped her magazine on the bed and turned to look at you, her bright green eyes roaming your body as she examined the lime green dress you wore for your friends date.

“Gosh (Y/N) You're such a babe.” You knew she meant it, but not in the way you would've liked. Still you smiled brightly at her. But deep inside you, you longed for the day when those words were more than just friendly, when Lily Evans looked at you with the same adoration and love that you had for her.

And she smells like lemongrass and sleep

She tastes like apple juice and peach

You would find her in a polaroid picture

And she means everything to me

Lily Evans always carried around that peach flavored chapstick everywhere. It was her thing, her perfume was a green apple scent that you gifted her for her birthday, you didn’t know, but she wore it everyday. It made her feel closer to you, her best friend.

You on the other hand were never seen without that muggle camera, your mother had given it to you and you carried it everywhere, most of the polaroids you took were of the daily Hogwarts life, studying at the library, hanging at the Three broomsticks, spending time with Severus and Lily.

The picture you cherished the most however, was a polaroid of the Gryffindor redhead, Lily appeared smiling at the camera, her head tilted a little bit to the right, her hair loose while her eyes were closed, the sunlight couldn’t have been more perfect because it captured her essence brightly.

“Are you ever going to tell her?” Severus asked, clearly annoyed at your lack of bravery and Lily’s obliviousness. You looked at the other side of the great hall, Potter was talking to her happily while Lily rolled her eyes, but you could see the smile that creeped on her lip.

“Let it go, Sev. You and I both know it would only end badly.”

I'd never tell

No I'd never say a word

And oh it aches

But it feels oddly good to hurt

“Merlin, When is he going to give up?” You said, your tone clearly showing how annoyed you were at James Potter, maybe it was the fact that he could express how he felt without the fear of judgment, of losing Lily because he never really had her. But then again, you didn’t have her either.

“I don't know, but he's getting less insufferable. Don't you think so?” You rolled your eyes, Lily was caught off guard by this, you were never one to act that way. If only she knew just how badly you wanted to tell her, show her how you truly felt.

“Are you alright, (Y/N)?” She asked, completely oblivious to the bad feeling that settled into your chest, you got a hold of your books and abruptly stood up. “I’m perfectly fine, I just remembered I have to go and ask professor McGonagall something about that essay.”

With that, you left the library, the tears that rolled down your cheeks went unnoticed by Lily, but not by a certain glass wearer Gryffindor that had been watching you from afar.

She smells like lemongrass and sleep

She tastes like apple juice and peach

You would find her in a polaroid picture

And she means everything to me

You loved to spend your nights on the Slytherin common room, especially when it was cold, you were wrapped around a warm blanket, laying on the love seat while the fire of the chimney brought you comfort, the book in your hand that narrated the love story of two naive teenagers spoke to you.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, (Y/N)?”

“Huh?” You raised your head from your book to look at Lily, she stormed into the empty common room, something she did since both you and Severus were Slytherins and you used to sneak her in. She was just back from her first ever date with James Potter, a few weeks ago she had asked for your opinion on her outfit, and ever since then, you both were drifting apart.

“I asked what on earth is going on with you lately? You haven't spoken to me in three days, you act distant, and all of a sudden James tells me that he thinks you're in love with me!”

You noticed the tears that rolled down your cheeks, your heart was beating so rapidly that you believed it would get tired and stop. “Would it be so bad if I was?” Your voice sounded so vulnerable, broken.

She stood there, just looking at you with her mouth parted, at a loss for words. “Wh-what?”

“You stood from your seat, fully facing Lily, her fiery red hair matched the fire that you felt at the pit of your stomach. “Would you be so disgusted by me if I told you that I love you? That I have fallen for a girl who happens to be my best friend?”

“ (Y/N) I-'' She tried to carry on but you continued talking, getting closer and closer to the girl you loved. “That the reason why I needed space was because i can't stand the thought of you and James Potter because that should be me and-”

This time, it was her who took the next step, Lily got a hold of your shirt and pulled you towards her, the movement so sudden you would have fallen if it wasn't for the pair of hands that held you by the waist.

All your life, you dreamed for the moment your lips met, and now that it was happening, your mind couldn't think about anything but her. Lily Evans tasted just like that stupid peach flavored chapstick, the smell of her perfume was so intoxicating and you felt like you were floating. And at the same time, it was such a bittersweet feeling that was installed on your chest.

Lily pulled apart just as abruptly as she kissed you, both of you had tears in your eyes, she wouldn't even look you when she turned around and without a single word spoken, left, leaving you behind. All you could think was how it was perhaps the ending of your story, one that never even had the chance to begin.

And I'll be okay

Admiring from afar

Cause even when she's next to me

We could not be more far apart

And she tastes like birthday cake and storytime and fall

But to her

I taste of nothing at all

A month had gone by and even if you tried to speak to Lily, she avoided you at all costs, by the second week you had accepted that not only had you lost a friend, you had lost your other half.

So, taking matters into your own hands, you stood outside the Gryffindor common room, trying to ignore the deathly glares you received from the other members of the house.

Once you spotted Lily leaving the common room, you got a hold of her hand. “I have to tell you something.”

All it took was a look into your eyes to know that this was your last chance of making things right between both of you, so she nodded as she said goodbye to Marlene and Alice.

As Lily guided you through the halls and into an empty classroom, you felt your chest tightening once more, what you were about to do had you in tears already. She opened the door and you threw yourself into her arms.

“I love you Lils,” You said, the tears that fell from your eyes right into her shirt were the last thing you worried about, her arms wrapped around your torso and she held you just as tightly.

For a couple of seconds that was all you did, hold each other.

And then you broke apart, looking into those green eyes once more. Shit, maybe green has been your favorite color for all the wrong reasons. You leaned in and pressed a kiss on her cheek. Your hands were intertwined together as you whispered once more. “I love you, Lils.”

“James asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes.”

“I know.”

“Then why did you-” You smiled, although it didn't quite reach your eyes, you promised yourself this was the last time you cried over her. Over something that never happened. “Because, it's my way of saying goodbye Lily, I'm sorry,”

After that day, the world was just a little gloomier, you would find her looking at you during class, cheering from the stands while you played Quidditch, but not once did you allow yourself to look back. Often you wondered if she too had been just as enamored by you as you were with her. Maybe she just couldn't take that leap of faith with you.

Had you known that it would be the last time you'd speak to her, you would have repeated those same three words until it stopped making sense, in the end, Lily Evans died young, and you went on to live with the memory of those piercing green eyes and the taste of that cherry chapstick.

She meant everything to me...

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