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writingtheafterglow · 2 years

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Can you write an imagine about rafe where it’s your birthday and he forgets so he tries to make it up to you last minute :) hbd!!

fuufhuiurhfriuhiufheou yes :)))))

I woke up this morning excited and ready for today. Today was my birthday, you'd expect that as soon as I woke up I'd be showered with kisses and "happy birthday baby's" but, no. When I turned around in bed, I was hoping to see my boyfriend, smiling, and ready to engulf me in his embrace. Instead, I'm met with the cold, empty, space that was his side of the bed. I frown, maybe he's in the kitchen making me breakfast. I start towards the staircase, we slept at Tannyhill last night so, it wasn't a surprise when I ran into Sarah on the way down.

"Oh, hey y/n, Happy Birthday!" She cheers, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. I reciprocate the hug and mumble a quick 'thank you' before pulling away. Her hands stay on my shoulder and her smile forms into a smirk.

"What's Rafe got planned for you today?" She wiggles her eyebrows and does a little shimmy that makes me chuckle.

"I don't know yet...I was actually going to find out." My lips curve up into a flustered smile as Sarah pops my bottom and says a quick 'get it, girl'. I enter the kitchen to find Rafe propped up against the counter, a mug in his hand, and his eyes were locked on his phone screen. I stand there for a second, waiting for him to look up. When he finally does, he smiles a little before speaking up,

"Morning, baby." He grabs my waist and presses a quick kiss to my forehead. He looks down at me but doesn't say anything else.

"Morning, hunny...do you know what day it is?" I ask, standing on my toes and flashing him a hopeful smile.

"Sunday?" He laughs and turns around to grab his mug. I stand there, frozen. Did he forget? No, he's probably just joking.

"Obviously but...isn't there something you're forgetting?" My hands trail up his arms and rest on his broad shoulders. I'm standing on my toes again but this time, I start to lean in. I brush my lips past his in hopes that'll motivate him to remember.

"Uh...oh shit, I'm sorry, baby..." I bite my lip to hide my smile. He did remember. God, I'm so reliev-

"Was today one of our stay-in days? God, I totally spaced...I promised Top we could go play golf today." Unbelievable. Then I finally noticed, he was wearing his golfing attire and had his clubs were beside the door. My mouth falls open in shock. Maybe anger or sadness. Tears start to form in my eyes but, I storm off before he could see.

"Wait- Baby come back!" He begins to trail behind me but I pick up my pace so he didn't catch me. As I make it back to his room, I start picking my -- previously discarded -- clothes up off the floor. I start shoving them into my purse but then, I take Rafe's shirt off and replace it with my own. Right when I finish, he enters.

"Y/N- Baby, no don't leave. Not like this at least. Look, I'm sorry I forgot but we can make it up tomo-" Before he can finish, I throw his shirt at him and start to walk out the door. His fingers wrap around my wrist and stop me.

"Let go of me, asshole!" I yell as tears start streaming down my face. Of all the people that could have forgotten, it was him. My boyfriend.

"No, y/n. I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you I promise." His free hand tangles in my hair and he presses his forehead to the side of my head.

"No, I can't believe you forgot!" I try to push away but, his grip is firm.

"I'm sorry I forgot. We can have an us-day tomo-" I quickly cut him off.

"Not about that you fucker! It's my birthday, Rafe! You forgot my fucking birthday was today!!" His hand is still in my hair but I'm facing him now. So, I see his eyes widen and his face begins to turn crimson red. Before I can cry anymore, he smashes his lips into mine. He kissed me hard for a while. My mouth started to hurt a little so, I push away.

"Wait wait wait. Baby, angel, I am so fucking sorry. Lord, I am an asshole. God, please don't leave. I'll make it up to you. Look, I'll call Topper and tell him I'm not coming today a-and I'll take you out. We can go shopping o-or go out to eat. God, just let me make it up to you." I can see tears start to form in his eyes and that causes mine to soften. I grab the back of his neck and pull him down into another hard kiss. We pull away and rest our heads against each other.

"Then make it up to me." He squeezes my waist and kisses my nose.

"Alright then, I'll take you out. Let me go call Top." As he was walking away, he quickly ran back and grabbed my lower back. Our lips collided and his hands trail down to my ass and give it a quick squeeze. This caused me to squeal and pull away.

"Happy Birthday Baby Girl."

a/n: Thank you for all the birthday wishes my loves <333

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sinsolucion · 9 days

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— 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 ?

Signed With a Kiss. Every letter needs a signature, right? While simply signing their name is common, sometimes a character feels that it's not enough (or they'd rather leave their name off the letter entirely). So they decide to sign off their letter by leaving a kiss mark at the end of it, with or without their name or signature. Though this is especially prevalent with love letters (or even affair letters) given the romantic nature of the content, a kiss could be left for several reasons by several different types of characters, such as from a secret admirer or a seductress's personal signature. There's usually a romantic connection between the sender and the recipient, so these exchanges are popular between partners or love interests.

tagged: @kagoshou this is Old but as u can see i am. tearing thru drafts rn tagging: u :)

#✎ ⦙ ❪ dash games. ❫#he IS a corny man #not particularly the result i'd give him but. inchresting.#always down for letters tho he loves to write em...

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lockawayknight · 3 years

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✎

from send ✎ for a handwritten letter from my muse to yours [accepting!!]

[Late night in Irithyll, Creighton is still with the Fingers in Rosaria’s chambers — a purposeful decision to ensure Pate sees what he’s left on the bed before he himself comes home.

And notice it Pate certainly will. An envelope packed full of papers, charcoal fingerprints staining its edges, the whole thing sealed with heart-shaped wax. The envelope is addressed to Pate with his name in messy cursive handwriting, and seems fit to bursting with its contents.

Within the envelope, a letter sits atop a stack of other, far older, far more stained papers:]

To my love Pate,

Maybe if you knew I’d kept all the letter’s you’d write’n to me you wouldn’t have been so persistent in me learn’n how to read. I’ve been save’n em to pour over until I knew I could handel it, and I’m glad I wait’d. So many secret’s were bare’d in those paper’s, and memory’s I wish I’d forgot’n. But still more that I’m glad I’ve kept. I learn’d a lot last night.

It’s funny (sort of) to see how much you we have change’d over the year’s. How much your opinyon of me has shift’d. Read’n your oldest words show’d a side of you I’m sorta glad I never knew, all dress’d up fancy for flattery’s sake durin time’s I now know you were being disonest. It’s a terrable feel’n, know’n how much of that old write’n was lies, but is it alright if I pretend it was all real? Cos, as time went on, you call’d me Love so much in your letter’s, even in times when I know you’d never said it in persen. It’s strange, cos I wonder how many times it really WAS lies if you new from the start I couldn’t read. Maybe I’m selfish, but I find some comfort in know’n you call’d me something so intamet in private. I just wish I knew wot you were think’n.

Read’n everything felt like go’n through a diary, and I sorta worry I had on accident, I am shamed to say. So many story’s were kept in those page’s, both good and bad, times we spent adventure’n together, fight’s and forgiveness. You confes’d so much to me that I never new you had. You hid your honesty in plane site. I don’t know wot to say.

But that’s why I decide’d to try right’n rather than speak’n. It’s easier to say I’m Sorry in right’n than it is in persen, I have notised. It’s easier to say a lot of thing’s, and to go back and change wot I said if I get it rong. This is the forth time I have tried so far. I hope this time I get things rite. Cos I have never truely been able to express to you how sorry I am for the pain I caused in the past, or put my love for you and your forgiv’ness in to word’s. I still know I can’t. I wish I could write letter’d poetry like those hundred’s of note’s you’d left for me over the years, as beutiful as you, but I could never so soon nor ever. I just hope you know I would if I could.

In the end, I’m glad I learn’d how to write so I can give you something fisical to prove I love you just like you’d given me. I held your letter’s last night and wept like a damned babe. Maybe you can do the same with this.

I love you Pate. I love you I love you I love you more than I could fit on one page. I love your right’n and your letter’s and your patients with me. I love your smile and your eye’s and your hand’s. I love how long we have spent together and how long I know we can stay together in the fuch futer forever. I love all our memories, even the bad ones, becos they are what made us who we are. I love more than I can think to right down, but at least on paper I can get SOME of these words out. I’ve never been able to in person. And I’m sorry about that to.

I wish I could right like you, words and words and words, poems and sonets and stories. But this is the best I can do. It’s better than I ever thought I could do though honestly, and I owe that to you to.

Thank you for everything you have ever done. For stay’n with me, love’n me at my worst, be’n yourself despite everything. Thank you for your heart, and let’n me see it. Thank you for be’n you.

I said already, your letter’s were so intamet, like diary pages, things I don’t know if you ever really wanted me to read. So I will share with you some intamet things made for you that were never really meant for you to see to. Eye for an eye, pen stroke for pen stroke.

I will be out when you get this, but I can’t wait to see you again, today like every other day. I love you.

—Creighton

[The bottom of the page contains a drawing of a fawn and a fox sleeping soundly together, the fox’s tail wrapped snugly around the fawn’s tiny form.

Most strikingly, however, is that along with the letter are several pages of paper — some crumpled, some bloodstained, some smeared, most kept pristinely preserved — featuring dozens upon dozens of drawings: drawings of Pate’s hands, profile, armour, and even pet spider. Detailed studies, artistically rendered with a hundred years’ worth of love. Private, intimate drawings of a subject most profound, torn from journals and telling stories all their own — the rest of the words Creighton wishes he could.

At the very back is one last page, which simply reads, one final time, “I love you,” in messy, cursive handwriting]

#creighton [muse]#mildmcnnered #gonna make myself cry in the club #ty ty!!

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warrioroflondonbelow · 7 years

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✎ - for Emelia pretty please? If you're still accepting these.

Before my muse disappeared, they gave yours a series of ‘open when’ letters. Send a symbol to read them: Accepting

II @witch-of-annwn

✎: you miss me-

Dear Em,

I’m sorry I have to go and disappear for a while. There’s just some business that needs sorting out in Below. Business I have to do myself. Once this is all sorted out I will come back. I promise.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve left, depending on when you read this. If it’s been a long while I assume you’re probably pissed with me for taking too long. I can’t say I blame you. Don’t worry. I promise when I get back I will make it up to you. We’ll go to The Floating Market and I’ll get you anything you want, my treat. Also, if it’s any consolation I haven’t stopped thinking about you from the moment I left. I wish you could come with me, but- and you may kill me for saying this- but I just don’t want you to get hurt.

I know this is asking for a lot, but just wait a wee bit more. I’ll be back soon. I love you.

- Richard

#Anonymous #thank you so much for sending this meme! :D #i put a spell on you;#witchofannwn #hope its alright? ^^

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writingtheafterglow · 2 years

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IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!

Send in some birthday-related request for me to write!!!

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writingtheafterglow · 2 years

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this feeling | r.c

pairing: rafe cameron x pogue!fem!reader

summary: you and rafe start hanging out more but, jj isn't too happy about that.

warnings: angst, fluff, suggestive, underage drinking, and a lot of swearing.

wc: 2.1k

a/n: here's the part two all of you wanted. also I kind of made jj an asshole in this...sorry. hope you enjoy bitcheeeesssss!!!

♡ part one ♡

It had been a few weeks since me and Rafe had our little surfing session and we've been hanging out non stop. I might be dramatic but, he is probably the best thing that's happened to me this whole month. I went from feeling sad an lonely all the time to extremely happy all the time. Rafe gave me this feeling that none of the pogues ever did. He makes me feel fuzzy inside anytime he'd compliment me, or wrap his arm around my shoulder, or tuck my hair behind my ear. Rafe was my new serenity.

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He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe his best friend was cuddling up to a kook. Not only that but, the kook was none other than their worst enemy, Rafe Cameron. Why would you be hanging out with him? Out of all people why Rafe? He's done so many horrible things to the pouges. As these thoughts ran through his head, the door to the chateau opens. John B steps through making his way over to the blonde slouching on the couch.

"What's got you all grumpy?" The boy asks his best friend.

"You won't believe what I saw." JJ replies playing with his lighter in one hand and bringing the other up to rub his temple.

"What'd you see?" John B asks taking a sip from his warm beer.

"Y/N was hanging out with Rafe." This caused the brunette to spit out his beer.

"Eww gross man." John B gets up and wipes his mouth before turning back to JJ.

"Why? When? Where? What the fu-" suddenly the door opens again, revealing a -- unusually -- happy y/n. She skips over to the cooler without saying anything to the boys and grabs a beer out for herself.

"Isn't today just lovely." She smiles taking a sip from the bitter beverage. The two boys share a confused glance before JJ speaks up.

"Y/N we need to talk." He says jumping up from his seat. Her head turns towards him and tilts to the side a little. JJ can't deny the boiling feeling of jealousy in his stomach. You'd probably just come back from hanging with the kook king himself. He can't help but feel mad that he's made you this happy.

"Why were you hanging out with Rafe?" Her eyes squint at the blonde, wondering why he even cared who you hung out with. It's not like he was there for you when you were feeling lonely. He wasn't there to cheer you up. So why does it bother him?

"Why do you care?" This shocks both of the boys. She usually never snapped back like that. She never got mad at them or caught an attitude with them and they didn't with her. So, this was different.

"Because he's a kook y/n. Did you forget about all the shit he's done to us?"

"No I didn't JJ! But I mean it's not like you guys have been there for me. It's not like you guys have been available these past few weeks. Do you understand how lonely I felt? How fucking depressed I felt for the past month? All because of you, you guys are the reason I even considered hanging out with him and you know what he's a way better friend than any of you have been!" She ranted. Guilt took over both of the guys sitting there.

"We didn't know y/n/n..." John B finally spoke up.

"Yeah well pay more attention then. Fucking assholes!" With that last line, y/n stormed out of the door and started towards her car. She could feel someone following her.

"Wait! Y/N...Y/N/N I- WAIT!" JJ pleaded as he grabbed the back of her arm. He turned her around but was met with an angry look on her face.

"I'm sorry okay, I know we haven't been hanging out with you. I promise I'll make more time for you but please, stop hanging out with Rafe. He's not good and it was hard for me to watch you two get cozy on the beach that day. My point is, Rafe doesn't deserve you." JJ says, bringing his hand up to cup y/n's cheek. She was quick to brush his hand off and yank her arm out of his hold.

"No." She says simply. Y/N flashes him a sarcastic smile before hopping into her car and driving off. Who the hell does he think he is? Telling you who to hang out with. One things for sure, you're not a pouge anymore. Not if they're gonna treat you like that.

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For the next few weeks I did my best to avoid the pogues. Which gave me even more time with Rafe. I've cleared my mind of JJ and the rest of them and solely focused on Rafe. He was the only one right now. Speaking of now, Rafe and I are currently out on the druthers drinking and laughing about...I don't even know anymore.

"Wanna play truth or dare?" He offers up. I hum and shuffle so I'm a little closer to him.

"But I get to go first. Truth or Dare, big boy?" I ask sipping on my cold beer. He shakes his head at my designated nickname for him and answers,

"Dare." His confidence making me smirk, the wheels in my head turning.

"I dare you too...jump off the front of the boat..." He scoffs at this.

"Easy-" but I cut him off.

"BUT you have to recreate that scene from descendants." I giggle making the blue eyed boy groan. He knew exactly what I was talking about because I made him watch a whole bunch of Disney channel movies the other day.

"Y/N/N no..." But I jump up and grab his arm. He has to stand up since I'm pulling him but, he groans the entire way there.

"Come on big boy, be Ben!" Rafe glares at me before stepping up on to the edge of the boat. A smile takes over my face and he send me one last glare before he yells and dives into the water. I laugh so hard that I have to hold my stomach. He did it so on point.

"Oh god Rafe that was priceless." I come down from my laughing high and look over the edge of the boat. Rafe is no where to be found. Panic overtakes me and I call out for him.

"Rafe?" No answer.

"Rafe you can come back now!" I yell but, there was still no response. I immediately jump into the water and try to search for him.

"RAFE!" I shout. Then all of the sudden, I feel something come up under me and grab my legs.

"AHH WHAT THE FUCK!" Before I could get too freaked out, Rafes head pops up and he's laughing his ass off. My hand comes up to smack the back of his head and I yell,

"That wasn't funny! I thought you drowned. God I didn't mean recreate that part too." He keeps laughing and turns me to face him. My hands come up to wrap around his shoulders and my legs wrap around his waist. His arms snake around my waist and now we're just sitting there in peaceful silence. We pull away from the hug and our faces are inches apart.

"Hey y/n..."

"yeah?"

"Truth or Dare?" My heart is now racing at how close we are and his hands start to trail up my back.

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss me." I was shocked at first. I didn't really expect that but, can't say no to a dare right? Pressing the back of his neck, I close the gap in between us. Our lips move together in sync and his hands are moving around my body. This kiss isn't necessarily sexual but it's not innocent. It's somewhere in between but, as soon as he pulls away I feel kind of sad that it's over. We stare at eachother for a minute, not knowing what to say.

"We should probably get back...my dad's probably wondering where his boat is..." My stomach drops at his words. Was that too awkward? Am I a bad kisser? What the hell just happened? I don't say anything I just swim out of his grasp and climb back up onto the boat. I didn't bother saying anything to him on the ride back. Why did he ask me to kiss him then act all awkward and shit?

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It had been a few days since my little make out with Rafe and he hasn't called or texted. So, now I'm back to my lonely depressed state. There was now an empty feeling in my chest, as if I was missing something. All the pogues saw a change in my behavior too. I'm guessing JJ told them what happened so, they did start paying more attention to me but, nothing or no one could replace Rafe. He was different from anyone else.

He made me feel different than anyone else did. JJ had gotten a lot more touchy in public. Once me and Rafe stopped hanging out, he started playing best friend again. I knew it was all fake. He's only doing it because I was with Rafe 24/7. Tonight me and the pogues were having a party on the beach.

However, I didn't know everyone on the island would be there. As the night started, we all started drinking. JJ had his arm around my shoulder and would constantly pull me closer to him. Every now and then he'd glance over my shoulder and glare at a group of kooks who I didn't bother to look at. So, I didn't see who was all in there. I didn't really even bother to talk to anyone.

As me and JJ are sitting on the sand, I see a familiar tall figure walk past us. He glared at JJ, which caused him to speak up.

"Sup Cameron!" I could tell he was tipsy otherwise he would have just left him alone. Rafe didn't respond, he just looked at him then at me.

"What's up with you? Sad that I got your girl?" Rafes jaw tightened and he stepped forward. I wiggle out of JJ's grasp and stand in between them.

"knock it off j..." I warn him but he continues,

"Why? He's probably pissed that he can't fuck you anymore." JJ giggles but is soon met with a hit to the jaw. I saw that Rafe had stepped from behind me just to start a fight with JJ.

"God damn it...TOPPER! KELCE! SOMEONE!" I yell for one of Rafes friends to come and get him off the blonde. Soon enough the two boys rush to my side and pull Rafe off of JJ. As I meet Rafes eyes all I can see is hurt. He storms off in the direction he was headed before. I give JJ one last look of disgust before jogging behind him.

"Rafe wait!" He kept going.

"Rafe! Stop god damn it!" I yell and he snaps his head back.

"What? What could you possibly want y/n?!" Tears fill my eyes at his tone and I can see them start to fill his too.

"I want to know if your okay you asshole!" I yell back, voice a little shaky.

"Yeah I was okay til your little boyfriend started shit." Rafe turns his back and starts towards his truck.

"He's not my boyfriend Rafe! FUCK CAN YOU JUST LISTEN TO ME AND STOP RUNNING AWAY!" I yell running up behind him. He stops but he doesn't turn around.

"I care about you Rafe. A lot actually and I'm sorry about tonight..." As I start to talk I feel rain start to pour down but that doesn't stop me from talking. "These past few weeks have been amazing Rafe. You made me feel wanted finally. After all of the shit I went through and I didn't mean to fuck it up with that kiss. Although you did dare me too, I'm sorry if I was a bad kisser, shit fuck yeah...sorry. I just really like you and I want you-"

"Oh my god shut up!" He groans before marching over to me. Both of his hands land on either side of my face and he pulls me towards him. Our lips crash together and my hands come up to grasp his wrists. I had to stand on my toes a little bit to reach his height and the rain was now pouring on us. He pulls away but doesn't move his hands.

"I like you too." Was all he said.

"Is that so big boy?" I joke, playful squinting my eyes at him. Rafe rolls his eyes before replying,

"Do you ever shut your mouth?" He connects our lips again and my arms snake around his neck. His hands drop down to my waist and pull me impossibly closer. How cliche is this? Us kissing in the rain. Well who cares cause this, this feeling, feels right.

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writingtheafterglow · 2 years

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hey could a request a jj maybank x reader please? (established relationship)

yknow the scene when jj and kiara are getting the phantom and rafe shows up with barry then the whole fight scene? could you add y/n into it and jj gets really protective over her please? lots of fluff please!

thank you em!! :))

I cried thinking about this...lmao

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title: phantom fights

summary: what the request says ^

warnings: fluff, slight angst, and a little bit of violence.

wc: 797

a/n: first jj fic! hope you enjoy!!

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The door squeaks open revealing a huge white boat. The front of it was covered by a white sheet. JJ grins at the sight of his father's old boat.

"There she is...hey girl." He greets the boat as if it was a human.

"1983 formula 4o2 sr1...the phantom." The blonde looks over at me and kie while clicking his tongue. We both just hum in approval before he goes back to talking.

"First boat to make the run to Bermuda in under sixteen hours, guys. 40 years old! 40...it's still the fastest thing that Kildare's ever seen."

"It's kind of a junker..." Kie retorts making JJ's head snap towards her.

"Really she's right there kie, she can hear you!" JJ snaps.

"Let's just put it this way, you would not be smoking weed right now, if she never existed."

"And what would you do without your weed?" I ask sarcastically, making my boyfriend roll his eyes.

"I just hope it runs." Kiara says questioningly.

"Oh no she'll run alright."

Soon enough we hear Pope pull up on JJ's bike. I jump up ready to go get the gasoline, but instead of Pope, I'm met with the face of Rafe.

"Hey there, what's going on, JJ. What're you guys doing?" He greets walking towards me. I turn around to see Barry already in front of my boyfriend and Kiara whistling. I hear a gun being cocked and that's enough for me to make my way towards JJ. Before I could step any closer to the man with the gun, JJ's hand pushes me behind his back.

"Now don't think I didn't forget about you and me on the side of the road. Now I'm hear, because I want my mother fucking money!" Barry yells shoving the gun into JJ's chest, causing him to stumble back. I end up being pushed back too.

"JJ, Y/N!" Kie yells but, she's being pulled back by Rafe. While that's happening, I try to help JJ by jumping on Barry and trying to fight him off but, he throws me so hard on the ground the wind got knocked out of me. I slid til my back hit the boat and I was holding my stomach, trying to catch my breath.

"Y/N!!" I hear JJ shout. That must have flipped a switch in him because, he started fighting Barry back even harder now.

"You murdered Peterkin!!" I hear Kiara shout at Rafe. All of the sudden, his hand grabs her neck and he starts to choke her.

"Kie!" I yell, trying to crawl over too her but, I was still out of breath. I can see hear begging Rafe to let her go but he wouldn't budge. He kept asking her where John B was, as if she was gonna tell him. What Kie said caught Barry's attention for a second, making it easy for JJ to get him on the ground. Out of no where, I see Pope run in with a pipe in hand, swinging at Rafe.

"Don't touch her!" He shouts, now beating the shit out of Rafe.

JJ manages to get Barry on the ground and the gun out of his hand. Kiara kicks the gun under the bout and now JJ is beating the ever loving shit out of Barry.

"If you ever hurt her again, I'll kill you!!! Do you understand?!" JJ yells in Barry's face going in for another punch.

"JJ!" Kiara yells, gaining both of our attentions. Pope was still beating Rafe's ass. I jump up and start yelling,

"Pope he's had enough!" I didn't like Rafe whatsoever but, I didn't think Pope should kill him. JJ tries yelling at him too but, now Popes choking Rafe with something he found in all of that shit.

"Snap out of it Pope!" With that he drops the blood covered Cameron boy and looks at Kie, who was now almost in tears. We didn't have any time so we all just ran to the car. JJ stops me by grabbing my wrist.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry he did that." His hands cupped my face and his eyes were scanning me for any other signs of pain.

"Hey, hey, I'm good. It's all good." I tell him, my hands coming up to grab his. He pulls me into a sweet kiss before we have to pull away. I'm now engulfed into a big hug and he's glaring at Barry.

"That's never gonna happen again, baby. I promise." He rubs my shoulder but then, Kiara yells at us to get in. I grab my boyfriend's hand and we hop inside of the car. His hand stays interlocked with mine the rest of the way there.

I know now that, I'll always have JJ there to protect me.

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𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⤵

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐔

pairing: drew starkey x reader, tom holland x reader

summary: what happens when you and your, world famous, movie star boyfriend have the messiest breakup of the year? heartbroken, you turn to your best friend, and co-star, to cheer you up. after all of his encouragement, you end up writing an album about your heartbreak. through all of that, somehow, both of you managed to catch feelings. what will you do?

trope: best friends to lovers

warnings: angst, fluff, cheating mentions, drinking, mentions of drugs, asshole!tom, suggestive themes, and a lot of swearing.

a/n: i'll do a few more v-day ships before I start this series but, other than that, enjoy bitcheeeesssss!!!

intro

part one

part two

part three

part four

part five

part six

part seven

part eight

part nine

part ten

𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬:

the date (blurb)

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ⤴

a/n: first part is done! i hope you guys enjoyed it! i promise it'll get better bad it goes a long. just wait til the next part....

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐓𝐞𝐧 ⤴

a/n: last part :( hope you enjoyed!!!

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 (𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛) ⤵

Is this a date? I think to myself as I lace up my black converse. What if he wants it to be a date? Am I even ready for a relationship? Do I like Drew? A knock at the door pulls me from my thoughts.

I grab my phone and my keys then head for the door. Before opening it, I stop to look in the mirror beside the entrance to my flat.

"Looking normal, y/n/n" I think out loud before turning the knob to the front door. Before I knew it, a smiling Drew came into view. Holding a picnic basket in one hand and a camera in the other.

"Hey" he greeted, acting shy.

"Hi" I reply, looking down at my shoes. We stood there in silence for a second, acting like awkward teenagers going on a first date. Which, wasn't too far from what was going on. My e/c eyes look up to meet his blue ones. Another smile appears on his face and then he says,

"Looking beautiful, y/n/n." My face begins to heat up but I wanted to stay cool so I reply,

"I'm wearing normal clothes, Drew, but thanks anyways." That's when he looks down at his shoes.

"Doesn't make you any less beautiful." He grins back.

"Anyways, I brought a few things." He holds up both of the items in his hand whilst looking into my eyes.

"How thoughtful." I tease

"Well, ready to go?" Drew nods and we start our decent to the park. The walk there was nice. Every so often, the hand holding the camera would brush against mine as we walked. This caused my cheeks to heat up even more. Finally, we made it to the park.

"Here we are m'lady." He says with a horrible british accent. I giggle then sit down on the grass. Drew plopped down next to me and smiled. I shift my gaze to the view in front of me. Feeling the sun hit my face, I close my eyes and breathe in the fresh air.

All of the sudden, I feel a figure come closer to me. Drew had his right arm planted on the ground behind me and his eyes never left my face.

"You're so gorgeous." I feel a swarm of butterflies fill my stomach as he says this. My eyes open and my gaze shifts his. Smile wide and eyes filled with adoration, Drew nudges his shoulder with mine. Giggling, I do it back. This turns into a little nudging fight and now both of us are laughing whilst hitting eachother. I was able to push him on his back but he managed to pull my arm.

My body is now on top of his and my breath is heavy. I see a smile take over his face, which quickly turns into a smirk.

"Hey" he greets suggestively. I playfully slap his face and get back up.

"You're actually a dumbass." Out of no where, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around me and I'm being tackled.

"Drew!" I squeal.

"Karma's a bitch, beautiful." He takes both of my wrists in his hand and then pins them behind my back. Our faces are inches apart and our breaths are in sync.

"Are you gonna kiss me or..." I didn't even think before I said it. My eyes go wide and before I knew it, Drew closes the gap in between us. Our lips move together and his free hand comes up to cup my cheek. I bring one of my legs up to wrap around his waist and he lets go of my hands to grab it. With my arms free, I got to run my fingers through his hair but his hat stops me.

We pull away to catch our breaths and he stares into my eyes.

"Wow." Biting my lip, I nod in agreement.

"Wanna take me home?" I ask, tracing his bottom lip with my thumb.

"Oh hell yeah."

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