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cutielando · 7 months
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Hey I noticed Monty DLC is one of the characters you write for that’s awesome!
I have a request Monty x fem reader
Y/n is the new girl in town when she meets Monty she’s intrigued by his mysterious but flirty bad boy nature their chemistry is unlike anything she’s ever experienced before not even with her boyfriend that she left behind when her family moved… However when they slept together y/n knew she sadly had to call off her long distance relationship with her boyfriend/childhood best friend she has to explore this thing with Monty.
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Moving to Liberty High School had never been a part of your plan. You were supposed to finish school in your hometown and then go far away for college with your friends.
But there you were, standing in front of your new high school, backpack on your shoulder and all, ready as ever to be “the new girl.”
That was a total lie.
You were terrified.
You had heard so many bad things about the students at Liberty, how they acted towards new people and how mean they could be. And you weren’t ready for that.
Still, you put on a brave face and walked into that school with your chin held high, ready for anything that might be thrown your way.
"Hi there" a voice and a buff body made you stop in your tracks in the middle of the hall.
You looked up and gazed into the most gorgeous pair of eyes you'd ever seen, the boy looking at you with a smile.
"Um, hi" you wanted to punch yourself because of how awkward that sounded.
"Are you new? I haven't seen you around" he said, looking you up and down.
"Yeah, I just transferred, this is my first day" you explained, still mesmerized by the looks of the boy standing in front of you.
You shouldn’t be thinking like this, staring at some random dude from your new school like that when you had a lovely boyfriend back home. But you couldn’t help it. There was something about the way he spoke and the way he carried himself that you were just intrigued by.
“I’m Montgomery, but everyone around here calls me Monty” he outstretched his hand, taking yours in his and placing a kiss on it.
“I’m Y/N” your voice was faint, your gaze fixated on the way his lips felt on your skin and how good and wrong it felt at the same time.
“I guess I’ll be seeing you around then, Y/N” he winked and left before you could say anything, making sure he brushed his hand against yours in the process.
You let out a big breath you didn’t know you were holding in when you were sure he was out of earshot. You knew how wrong it was for you to be feeling like this because of a total stranger, you had a boyfriend who loved you who didn’t deserve you acting like this.
But you couldn’t help the way your body reacted to Montgomery.
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Weeks have passed and your infatuation with Monty only grew by the day. Your interactions with your boyfriend back at home becoming more and more rare.
You were spending more and more time with the handsome athlete, the chemistry and attraction between the two of you more and more evident as the days went by.
You were currently at a party with Monty and a few of your friends, letting off some steam from the busy week you'd had.
"How are you doing, my lovely companion?" Monty asked once he found you in the kitchen, refilling your drink.
"Feels so good to finally unwind. This week killed me" you groaned, smiling once your eyes met his.
"Did something happen back home?" he questioned, knowing you had been on rocky terms with your boyfriend for a while, just not knowing he was the cause of it.
"Nothing in particular, it just feels like I'm drifting further and further away from everything and everyone back at home" you explained, slightly leaning in to him.
He accepted your presence and wrapped an arm around your shoulders to bring you closer to his body.
"Can I help with anything?" his voice was soft, but still loud enough so you could hear him over the music.
"Distract me? Being here with you is already making me feel better" you said, not knowing the impact your words had on the athlete.
"Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you" he said before planting a kiss on your head.
By the end of the night, as you were tangled up under the sheets in your bedroom, your bodies pressed against each other and becoming one, you understood that this, right here, with Monty, is where you truly belonged, and every risk was worth exploring this new connection with him.
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Breaking up with your boyfriend had been far easier than you previously thought.
After the night of the party where you and Monty slept together, you talked and Monty promised to wait until you officially broke it off before starting anything. He was respectful towards your relationship, which was something you were really grateful for.
After the phone call, you called Monty to meet up, excited to tell him the news.
"Hey" Monty said as he stopped in front of you.
You had waited for him on a bench in your favorite park.
"Hi" you smiled and stood up, wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning up, capturing his lips with yours.
He froze in surprise for a second before he melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you closer.
"I gather you talked to him?" he asked, smirking once you finally pulled away to get some air.
"I did. I'm all yours, as long as you still want me" you whispered, caressing the small hairs at the back of his neck.
"I want you"
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unknownbl0ggerr · 4 months
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Promise me
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Alex Standall x Fem! Reader
What if someone talked Alex out of doing what he did?
Trigger Warnings! : mentions of suicide, mental health issues, guns, swearing, everything you expect from 13 reasons why.
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“come over”
that was the only text you got, it was the only thing you needed to rush over to your boyfriends house.
you got to the front door and texted him, you weren’t gonna knock it was late and you weren’t stupid. he opened the door quickly and you could see he had been crying. he shut the door quietly behind you and grabbed your hand as you both walked to his room.
“alex what’s going on?” you asked softly as he sat on his bed. he took a shaky breath before shaking his head, “hannah’s dead and it’s all my fault.” “what?” you asked walking towards him. “no honey that’s not true.” you said kneeling down in front of him.
he had his eyes closed and you could see the tears rolling down his cheeks, “it is. you heard the tape. I could’ve fucking helped her but i made it worse. i killed hannah baker.” you held the side of his face gently, he opened his eyes and looked at you, breathing heavily.
“baby there was nothing you could do. she made her choice long before you even knew she was suffering.” he didn’t answer but the tears didn’t stop. your other hand that was on holding his wiped the tears off his face, “what happened to her was terrible. she deserved better but you can’t best yourself up over this. you didn’t kill hannah baker. she killed herself.”
he nodded slowly before crying again, you sat next to him and wrapped your arms around him, he cried into your shoulder and you rubbed his back.
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you laid next to each other, over the covers, holding hands, breathing practically synced. “i was gonna do it.” he said softly, voice practically a whisper. you turned your head towards him. “i was gonna end it.” this time it was a whisper. you sat up, now noticing his unnaturally cleaned room. “but that’s changed now.” he said sitting up with you, “because you’re here.”
you grabbed his hand gently and got closer to him, you were face to face now, sitting crisscrossed, knees touching, “promise me.. promise me if you ever feel like this again you call me. no matter what. no matter where i am, what time it is, what i’m doing, it doesn’t matter. what matters is you.” you held up your pinky for a pinky promise and he chuckled softly before he started tearing up, but stopped himself.
he nodded and grabbed your pinky with his, “i promise.” you smiled and so did he, you kissed him on his nose then his cheek. he rolled his eyes playfully then kissed you on the mouth which you gratefully returned before gently pushing him away.
“i hate to end this sweetheart but i do have to break it to you, we have school in about..” you checked your phone then nodded. “6 hours.” “shit..” he said still smiling. “shit is right.” you laughed.
“well, do you wanna stay here tonight?” he asked already knowing the answer. “alex i don’t really have a choice do i?” she joked making him smile again, “guess not.” he gave her a shirt and some shorts to change into and they fell asleep in each others arms.
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And if I didn't know better, I'd think you were talking to me now (if I didn't know better, I'd think you were still around)
By SilverShadow1
“I’m here to remind you that you have options.”
“I’m not suicidal.”
“Justin, be fucking for real.”
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After Justin collapses at prom, he reunites with someone from his past.
Rating: Mature
Ships: Justin/Jessica, Hannah/Clay, Alex/Charlie, Justin & Clay, Justin & Hannah
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kurottsukii · 8 months
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New story is coming up this week based on the show 13 Reasons Why and the song Romantic Homicide by D4vd. I hope you guys enjoy ❤️
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themuselesswriter · 2 years
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Between Then And Now - Chapter Three: Always Giving - One Time Taking
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Characters: Estella De La Cruz , Monty De La Cruz, Winston Williams , Mr De La Cruz , mentioned Alex Standall, mentioned Tyler Down, mentioned Officer Diaz
Summary: Monty spends the night at Winston's to look after him only to end up having a heart to heart conversation with him that leads to the best and the worst decision of his life.
Word count: 1200+
Warnings: implied r@pe, child abuse, depression, unaliving threats
A/N: as you can see, I’m still not over these two and in this Monty did not commit any criminal acts towards Tyler so he’s okay! Anyhoo lemme know what you think!
Credits: polarrity - polarr filter by chrome, photos from Pinterest
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“Monty” Estella’s voice echoed through the sleeping boy’s ears, she was nine, he was thirteen, and it was the middle of the night, he groaned and shifted on the mattress then turned to sleepily look at her, Montgomery was a light sleeper, a habit he developed to protect himself, through the dim light he could easily see the frown on her face and the stuffed bunny in her hands, her bunny missed a foot and an eye, it was old, it belonged to him when he was two.
“What?” the boy asked, she sniffed “I’m hungry” he groaned “eat some leftover Stella” she walked closer and poked his arm “I can’t, mom didn’t cook today and dad raided the fridge” she explained, he sighed, the voice of his sad little sister made sleeping seems impossible at this point “dad?”, “he went out with officer Diaz to the bar, he won’t be back before at least two hours” she grinned as he forced himself out of his bed.
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When he woke up, Winston was gone, he wasn’t by his side, panicked, Monty jumped off the bed and started searching for him, he wasn’t in the bathroom, he rushed downstairs, following the noises that led him to the kitchen, Winston was standing next to the counter, in nothing but a pair of boxers and… Monty’s flannel, he was blasting some music and dancing while preparing coffee as if yesterday never happened.
Blinking, Monty walked to him “hey…” he said suspiciously, Winston met him with a smile and a plate of french toast followed by a mug of coffee “morning, you looked tired I didn’t have the heart to wake you up” Winston said, placing a kiss on Monty’s cheek who was still processing what was happening, yesterday, the rich boy wouldn’t move out of the bed himself, today, he’s throwing kisses left and right, was he crazy? Probably, almost all white boys are crazy.
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peterpparkrr · 3 years
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13 Reasons Why Masterlist
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Alex Standall x Reader
Mercy (pt 1) (pt 2) (pt 3) (pt 4) (pt 5) (pt 6) (pt 7) (pt 8) (pt 9) (pt 10) (pt 11) (pt 12) (pt 13)
Patience
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Clay Jensen x Reader
Left Behind
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Zach Dempsey x Reader
Hoops
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Justin Foley x Reader
Convincing
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COURTNEYYYYYY!!! Congrats on 3k!!! Could I get a fic with ‘if I don’t say this now I never will’ with Alex (13rw)?
Thank you so much!! of course I can write this :)
Speech 8 - “If I don’t say this now then I never will”
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“Y/N, I need to talk to you,” Alex’s rushed words tore Y/N out of the conversation she had been having with her friends.
She had been invited to a party and had arrived about an hour ago with a group of her friends, who she was now stood at the edge of the room with. 
Alex, one of her friends from a group separate to Y/N’s close friends, had watched the girl arrive (after all, his eyes were always on Y/N when she was in the room) and couldn’t resist going over to talk to her when he saw how she threw her back back in laughter at something one of her friends said, nodding along emphatically as they spoke before adding a comment herself, causing her friends to burst out laughing as well.
Alex had been enraptured with Y/N for the better part of three months at this stage. Shortly after him and Jessica had broken up (for the final time, they both insisted) he had been moved to a different English class. In said English class, he had been seated next to the shy girl with a love for T. S. Eliot, something that Alex had found out fairly quickly during class.
He could have sworn he had never fallen so hard for anyone in such a short space of time and he made it his mission to talk to her whenever he could. Y/N was crippilingly shy, though, and it took him weeks to convince her to have a real conversation with him about anything other than school work. 
Though his hard work had paid off and he had found himself crushing even more on her after he spoke to her - every little thing about her interested Alex.
“What’s up?” Y/N questioned, her voice was soft as always, her eyes were bright and innocent and, as always, sent Alex’s heart into a frenzy. 
He was a mess.
“I need to talk to you,” he repeated, but the words sounded softer this time, far less intense.
“Okay,” Y/N agreed easily. She sent a smile to her friends along with a promise to catch up with them again shortly and followed Alex outside into the cool air, away from the sweaty bodies radiating BO. “What’s going on?” She asked, leaning against the outside wall and watching him shift nervously from foot to foot.
“Sorry for just... breaking off your conversation like that but... it’s just that... if I don’t say this now then I never will,” he explained. Y/N laughed gently and shrugged.
“We weren’t talking about anything particularly interesting,” she assured. “Tell me what’s going on, Al,” the nickname released the butterflies in his chest.
He took a deep breath as he looked into her expectant eyes.
Here goes nothing.
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Finishing blurbs from my 3K Celebration!!
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nctloveclub · 7 years
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jealousy || alex standall
prompt: “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.”
warnings: smutsmutsmut
a/n: my first smut on this blog!! i hope its good and im sorry if its bad bc im so awkward :// i wrote like 2 or 3 smuts on my old blog but like ????
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You and Alex had been dating for over 6 months and honestly you couldn’t be happier. You and Alex were committed to your relationship, but Alex couldn’t help himself when he saw you talking to a guy. He knew he shouldn’t feel jealous, you were loyal to him, but once he saw the guy get a little too comfortable with you, something in him snapped.
He walked over to you and wrapped an arm around your waist. You look at the platinum haired boy with a smile. “hey Alex.” You greet him, prepping a kiss to his cheek. “Hey babe.” Alex replied, a grin on his face. You continued your conversation, Alex noticing the guy was becoming touchy. Alex’s arm tightened around your waist and you looked over at him, leaning over to whisper in his ears.
“Someone’s getting jealous?” You ask, and you laugh softly. “Me, jealous? No way.” He replied and you shake your head. “Wanna get out of here?” You ask and Alex nods his head yes. You smile, turning back towards the guy and making up an excuse to leave. You and Alex walk hand in hand to your house, your parents weren’t home but you lived closer to the school.
You and Alex engaged into a heated makeout session in your room. You were lying on the bed with Alex on top, his hands were on your hips. You and Alex’s tongues fought for dominance, leaving you to moan into his mouth. The two of you broke the kiss to disregard your clothing. You swiftly pulled your shirt over your head and pulled down your pants, Alex doing the same. The two of you were left in your undergarments, “wait, do you have a condom?” you ask, your breath labored. Alex nods, pulling one out of his pants pocket, leading you to smirk.
Alex kissed down your chest, his hands unhooking your bra and throwing it across the room. He kissed down to your breast, taking your nipple into his mouth, his hand massaging your other boob. Alex went to your other boob, giving it the same treatment. You brought your hands to his face and pulled him back up to you, letting out a moan as you felt Alex’s hand go into your panties.
His fingers moved to your entrance feeling how wet you were. “You’re so wet for me.” He jokes, pulling off your underwear off. You sat up, kneeling in front of Alex, you look and see his his hard on through his boxers. Alex pulls down his boxers his cock standing, free from it’s confinements. “How do you want me?” You ask, your hands teasing his cock.
“Face down, ass up.” He says huskily. You smirk, placing your face down onto the mattress. Alex opens up the condom and puts it on his dick. “Are you ready for me sweetheart?” He asks, lining his cock to your entrance. “Yes, please fuck me.” You speak, letting out a moan once Alex pushes himself into you. “God, you’re so tight.” You hear him grunt as he starts thrusting into you with a slow but forceful pace.
You moan as he his thrusts speed up, hearing skin slapping skin. Alex bends over so his lips are near you ears, “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.” You let out a moan at his words. Alex starts to speed up, and his thrusts get rougher. You feel the familiar sensation form in your stomach.
Alex could tell you were close by the way your walls squeezed him. His fingers moved to your clit, applying little pressure before rubbing figure-eights. “I’m gonna come.” You let out, the feeling becoming overwhelming. “I’m right behind you.” Alex lets out, his thrusts starting to get sloppy. Alex then pulls you up to him, your back against his chest. His lips find your ear before he whispers “come for me sweetheart.”
You let a loud moan, feeling complete euphoria. Alex lets out a long groan, spilling his seed into the condom. Alex pulls out of you, laying you down then disposing of the condom. Alex lays next to you, pulling you closer to him and wrapping an arm your waist. “I should get you jealous more often.”
god this is so bad but i need to finish writing the requests in my inbox
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misguidedswagger · 2 years
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are people still writing for 13rw??
should i … should i go back to that?
i kinda REALLLLLYYYY fuckin want to.
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katefaith18 · 3 years
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Thirteen Reasons Why
Cigarette daydream
You were only seventeen
Soft speak with a mean streak
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RIP Jeff Atkins - 1999-2016
RIP Justin Foley - 2001-2019
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zachandalextime · 2 years
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Did … did a machine just write my next fanfic prompt??? (Tbh, better story summary than I could ever think of 😅)
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ughhheragain · 7 years
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Dating Alex Standall would include :
- Let's be honest, Alex gets jealous over ridiculous things
- You used to be a part of the F.M.L group, distanced yourself from Jessica but you've never let Hannah down
- That's why you're not on the tapes
- You've been really upset when you found out about the list and even more when you saw how much it was hurting Hannah
- So you ripped it in pieces in front of him, as you told him how disappointed you were
- You didn't talk for days until he showed up at your house (even though you told him not to) with your favorite flowers and a teddy bear
- He cried a bit, told you how sorry he was and practically jumped on you before pulling you into a really tight hug
- You gave up the silent treatment and of course you took him back
- Coffee dates at Monet's
- Calling his dad "sir" and him treating you like his own daughter
- Trying to convince him that his friends have a really bad influence on him and him not wanting to believe it
"At least, stay away from that Bryce… I don't trust him at all."
- Calling him 'blondie' and making fun of his hair color
- Having a lot of cute and funny selfies together
- He wasn't much of a fan of holding hands at the beginning of your relationship but now he’s always holding it
- Or at least he has an arm around your shoulders / waist
- Healing his wounds when he gets into another stupid fights
"You should really stop hanging out with them."  "Mmh."
- Always going with him to the hospital when he gets his stomach things and always carrying some medication in case it happens during class
- Noticing his sudden mood swings after he discovered the tapes and thinking that it's because of you
"Alex, you know you can talk to me, right ?"
- You think that deep down, he still has feelings for Jessica
- Even though he assured you a thousand times that it wasn't the case
- Telling him to stop picking fights with Montgomery, that he's not worth it
- When he suddenly says " I love you ", holds you and kisses you more than usual you start to worry
- Confronting him about it
" I just love you, that's all. Don't worry."
- His dad calling you in the middle of the night
- You cried while you drove to the hospital
- You skipped school just to stay by his sides
- His dad and brother telling you that you have to go home and get some rest but you don't wanna hear anything
- So they bring you food every day
- You holding his hand all along
- Clay coming every day after school to check if you're okay and if Alex woke up
"It's not your fault, (Y/N)."
"I should've noticed it earlier."
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closetfascination · 2 years
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This fic is officially complete and posted.
I'm happy I finished it and it doesn't feel quite real yet. Who knew I had a 260k fanfic in me?
Title: Wake Up
Category: Gen, Multi (but mostly Gen)
Word Count: 261 244 words in 33 chapters
Rating: Mature (Deals with heavy themes, suicide ideation, prison, homophobia, drug use and abuse - mind the tags or don't click if these aren't for you)
Summary:
"Whatever it is, I will love you no matter what. You know that, right?"
Alex scrunched his eyes, blinking away the tears. How could anyone love a murderer?
"I... don't know if you will." His voice was hoarse from crying.
An alternate ending to S3 and S4 starting just after S3E12 where Alex confesses to killing Bryce and the framing never happens.
Read the epilogue.
Or start from the beginning.
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reducttiddi3es · 4 years
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Way Wetter
Summary: Monty gets turned on by Reader but she remains oblivious
Warning(s): Getting turned on?(idk); hints at future smut(but not smut); jealous Monty
Words: 898 words
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Hey, baby," you said tightly hugging your boyfriend from behind. 
"Heyy..." Monty pulled you in front of him and gave you a sweet, tight kiss on your lips causing Justin to make gagging noises.
You hadn't seen him all weekend and you missed him, and so the PDA( ok who am I kidding dating Monty obviously involves a whole lot of PDA).
"Get a room, you guys are disgusting," Justin says with a disappointed grin.
"Says he who practically can't keep his hands off his girlfriend," you say giggling, getting all the boys around you howl as Justin turns red.
The bell rings. "See ya later, "you wink and kiss Monty. A little too long.
And rush towards your class.
"Damn," Monty whispers under his breath.
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You gather your books as you move eagerly to your History lesson. It's the only lesson you have with Monty today and you don't want to miss it.
You quickly enter the class. Monty is not here yet, so you sit down in your usual place and get out your notebook to do some doodling.
"Hey, Y/n, you seem to be busy." 
You look up to see the person to whom the familiar sweet voice belongs to. 
"Yes, Zach. Very busy," you say giggling.
Zach sits down in the seat next to you and leans closer to take a look at your drawing.
"Wow, it's beautiful"
"Aww, thank you Zachy," you say dramatically touching your chest. Both of you start giggling not noticing Monty who enters the class to see Zach sitting in his place next to his girlfriend. He is pissed before he can do anything about it, the teacher enters the class.
You turn away from Zach to pay attention to the class. You then look around realizing Monty had not yet come. You see him, sitting a few seats across, staring at you intently. You fail to see the jealousy smeared across his face and simply give him a sweet smile before turning to face the teacher.
Monty feels his body heating up. It had been days since you had spent time together, thanks to your schedules. And here you were today, wearing jeans that clung onto your hips beautifully framing your ass and a T-shirt that leaves barely anything to imagine what lies beneath, giggling and talking to a boy that was not him. Zach. A wave of jealousy seeping down his body.
How you were pursing your lips around the tip of your pen while thinking hard wasn't helping either. He couldn't help but imagine something else in place of your pen there. Just thinking of you made him hard.
As soon as the bell rang he quickly walked away.
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You walk into the cafeteria and spot Monty sitting with his friends. You were confused when he walked out of history without waiting for you but didn't give it much thought as you needed to get to your next class.
"Hi, ya'll," you said sitting down next to Monty. You held his muscular arm tightly taking in his warm feeling. 
Monty stiffened as you came closer, your breasts pressed up against his biceps and your palm on his thigh was too much for him to handle. He tried to pull away only to get you to pull him nearer, pressing yourself even more.
Justin and a few more jocks joined the table. Since there was a lack of space at the table, you get the point and move to sit on Monty's lap. Monty mentally cursed them as you sat down. You had sat on his lap before, but the context of today was different due to what he was experiencing.
You were trying to get yourself comfortable on Monty's lap. You squirmed not realizing what you were doing to Monty. He brought his large hands to your hips and stopped you harshly. You turn around innocently pouting "What happened?". You lean in to give him a peck on his lips, causing your thigh to press against the hardness in his pants. 
That's when realization hits you. You blush. And start to slightly grind against him. 
Monty can't take it anymore, he pushes you onto the place next to him and grabs his bag, and walks out quickly, to tend to his hard member, erect for attention.
You quickly say your goodbyes and rush after Monty into the parking lot.
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Monty leans against his jeep, breathing heavily. You come near him and touch his shoulder gently, trying your best to hold back your smile. But Monty sees right through you as soon as he takes a look at your face. 
He quickly grabs your arm and literally stuffs you onto the passenger seat of his jeep leaving you confused before climbing into the driver seat himself. He drives out of school, "Monty but.." 
"Shh." he growled. You knew better than to argue, anyway this was way better than sitting in class. Way wetter.
Monty slowly started running his hands on your thigh sending shivers down your spine. He kneaded your flesh just inches away from where you needed him the most. You let out a slight moan. Monty smirked. The tables had turned. 
"You have been such a bitch today. Teasing me all day. Wait till I get my hands on you", he says lowly chuckling.
You gasped knowing what was coming your way.
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lilxberry · 3 years
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Dating Alex Standall:
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HEADCANON
Pairing: Alex Standall x Gender Neutral Reader
A/N: I may take longer to upload things certain days as I still have college work to do. This is one of the reasons of my lack of posting today. That and accidentally slicing my hand open with a pallet knife like a dumbass lmao
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• Y'all had seen each other around school but properly got to talking at Monets
• The place was pretty packed and all the seat were either taken or they were being saved
• the only REAL free seats were by you and next to an old lady wearing a bright pink hat and cat jumper
• You looked like the safest bet
        • the old lady looked sweet but there was a risk of having to listen to her drone on about cats or old people stuff
• You got to chatting once the initial awkwardness dispersed
        • You ended up talking for hours, not even realising the time
• You soon said your goodbyes and parted way
• Coincidentally, you two ended up being partnered for a project in bio
• You both headed to yours after school since no one else would be in the house
        • You both agreed it'll be easier to focus on your work then
        • Y'all were wrong asf
• After about an hour of working, you two decided to have a small break which led to:
        • Eating snacks
        • Watching a movie
        • And finally making out half way through the movie
• You two both decided to stop there before it progressed any further, Alex heading home soon after
• He text you that night asking you out
• After a short while of dating, you both knew you loved each other
        • He realised when you absolutely raged at a game
        • You realised when you went to the cinemas and he got your go-to movies snacks memorized
• You two always shout at each other but it's never really in a confrontation way
• You two have many debates about many topics
• You insult each other non-stop
        • 'I'm outside, you dumb bitch.'
        • 'Got it, shithead.'
• Alex tends to get jealous easily
• Mf SUPER pouty and emotional
• He tends to blow up after knocking things out of proportion
• He's super sweet and cuddly after though
• You two spend a lot of days in, just playing games and watching movies
        • More risky activities take place to sometimes *wink wonk*
• Constantly holding hands
        • kisses the back of your hand at random times
        • Brushes his thumb over knuckles gently
• You love scaring the shit out of each other
• "Jesus fucking H Christ, Y/N! What the fuck??!"
• *doubled over, laughing like a maniac* "stfu pussy."
• Just 100% love between the two of you, no matter what goes down
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Honestly had no clue what to write with Alex, I never really focus on him in the sense of a romantic relationship, I prefer to imagine a more platonic relationship between Alex and myself
But imma try yanno lmao
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As always, constructive criticism and requests are very much welcomed :D
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How To Say Goodbye
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Characters: Winston Williams, Montgomery De La Cruz, Alex Standall, Bryce Walker, Tyler Down, Mr. De La Cruz, original character (s)
Summary: Winston went to a therapist that suggested he should at least try to write about what happened between him and Monty and try to describe his feelings.
Word count: 2,801
Warnings: mentioned child abuse, r*pe, suicide, death, homophobia, sexual assaults, racism and alcoholism.
A/N: this might trigger many so please proceed with caution, meanwhile, here are three song suggestions to get you in the mood!
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Credits: vikings - polarr effect by me, pictures - Pinterest (feel free to comment for credit if it’s yours)
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What’s death? I never thought that one day I’ll be asking myself, my life’s been shielded for so long, lonely, but still shielded, protected, I never thought I’d lose someone at a young age, don’t get me wrong, I’m not stupid, I know everyone dies eventually, but I thought I had more time before I have to experience the pain of having someone close ripped from my life.
Perhaps when I’m 40, I’d lose a parent, I’d cry about it for a week or two, then I’ll be okay, because let’s face it, I don’t know those people who brought me to life, not really, they’ve always been busy, I spent most of my time with a babysitter, her name was Ashley, she was sweet, I don’t know what happened to her though, I like to imagine that she's in Maimi with a husband and two children living her best life, my parents decided I was old enough to look after myself when I became thirteen, that was when I came out as a proud gay boy, it’s not like they didn’t see the signs, they just ignored them like everything else in our life.
They fired Ashley a month later, my mom... she read somewhere that gay is more common in boys who’d been under sexual assault, so she came to the conclusion that Ashley raped me or assaulted me or whatever, she spent an entire year convincing me that not all women are bad, the thing is, Ashley was the sweetest woman I’ve ever met, she was a mother to me more than my own mother is.
Later they gave up and decided it was easier to benefit from the situation in hand instead, so they started setting me up with the gay sons of potential investors, some were old, some were the same age as me, some were nice, some weren’t.
Or perhaps my parents would remain alive even after my death? They are survivors, after all, they’d climb over my own neck if their lives depended on it, perhaps I’d lose the love of my life, my husband or my partner, whatever you call it, we’d be both in our sixties, I’d meet him in a books store and we get hitched two years after, we rescue dogs and help find them new homes, then adopt three children, two girls, and a boy, they’re siblings we didn’t want to separate them, and we’d live in New York. Why The Big Apple you say? Because it’s far away from here.
My husband’s lungs give up eventually and he dies, and I follow him after two years on the same day of his death, perhaps I thought about death a little too much, or perhaps it’s because I met him, and I lost him, just like that.
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