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rreids · 2 days
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Could you do something when spencer finds out about a lovey stuffed animal she still has from when she was a baby she was trying to hide from him :)))))
CHILDHOOD COMFORT • S. REID X READER
gn reader; reader has a [teddy] bear named fluffy from their childhood; kisses; teasing (not about the toy); just soft; ~800 words
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You should have known it would be impossible to keep secrets from Spencer.
He was observant — as his job required, but also as his heart did. He kept a note in your contact of everything he’d noticed you favoring at shops, your orders, and so on. He wouldn’t forget them, with a whole section of his memory dedicated to every aspect of you, but it was a physical reminder of his care for you and it made him happy to update it. And that dedication also meant he was very quick to catch on when you were acting different.
“Baby,” Spencer whispers to your temple. “I know something is up.”
“Nuh-uh,” you deny instantly, clinging to his shoulders. “Just want kisses.”
He obliges for a moment, meeting and melting into your sweet and slow rhythm.
“I know you’re trying to distract me,” he chides. “Just tell me. I won’t laugh, you know that.”
You shake your head. “‘s nothing, really. I promise.”
Spencer sighs and kisses you again. “Sweetheart,” he pulls back to talk as soon as you relax against him. “I want to know. You’re killing me.”
You smile softly. His need for knowledge was a hindrance at times. “Really, Spence, it’s nothing. Let’s just go to bed, you have to wake up early to get to the campus you’re lecturing on tomorrow.”
He cuts his eyes to study you, and the sassiness in his expression makes you giggle.
“Come on,” you kiss his nose and he smiles. “Let’s get ready.”
He follows you without complaint, but you know he’s trying to think of ways to wheedle it out of you. You don’t betray it, brushing your teeth and winking when he makes eye contact in the mirror — he coughs a little and his cheeks burn. 
“You’re so pretty, Spence, you know that?” You ask when you’re done getting ready, sitting on the edge of the counter to trace his features — wrinkles, a small bit of acne, a bruise you left on the corner of his jaw.
He chuckles. “You tell me often.”
You just smile. “I only say it ‘cause it’s true.”
Spencer softens. “Thank you, angel,” and he dips down to kiss you, and you curl your fingers in his hair (soft, thanks to the way you’d forced him to let you make a curl routine and do his hair at least once a week to soften the strands and care for the texture — even Hotch had approved of the new hair, and you’d been beyond smug when Spencer told you about his reaction). When he pulls back, your eyes are half-lidded. “I’m gonna go get your pajamas?”
You nod and he pulls back after one more kiss.
He takes a bit too long and you slide off the counter before making your way to the bedroom with a frown. He has pajamas for you at the foot of the bed and — oh. You’d forgotten you hid your stuffed animal in the drawer with your night clothes.
“Is this what you were hiding?” Spencer’s voice is free of judgment, just confused. “It’s cute.”
It’s also old, from when you were a little kid. It brought you comfort, and you couldn’t bring yourself to throw him out. Whenever there were bad storms that made you anxious, or Spencer was gone for long stretches, you’d spritz your boyfriend’s cologne on the small bear and cuddle it to sleep.
“Put it back, Spence,” you whine and he shakes his head.
“Tell me why you wanted to hide it first.”
You sigh and pout, flopping down on the bed. “‘s embarrassing.”
“Why?” Even with your eyes closed, you can hear and picture his frown and furrowed brow. “Did you think I’d mock you?”
You deflate. “No. Just embarrassing. I know you’d never laugh at me having him.”
Spencer sits next to you. “Him? What’s his name?”
You chew on your lip and muffle out “Fluffy” cheeks burning hot. 
He’s smiling when he speaks again. “Well, Fluffy,” you crack an eye open to see him shake the bear’s paw. “It’s very nice to meet you.”
And then the attention is back on you.
“Do you cuddle him?” You nod. “When?”
“When I miss you…” you don’t mention it’s when you’re anxious or sad, because, at this point, that is also when you miss Spencer, because he could fix it or distract you from the emotions.
Spencer places the bear in your hands and kisses your forehead. “Well, can he sleep with us tonight? I feel like I’ve been missing out on prime cuddles.”
You laugh despite the embarrassment of him finding out. “Of course,”
And, so, when you’re both finally in bed and ready to sleep, Fluffy sits somewhere between the two of you and your intertwined limbs.
“I love you,” Spencer whispers. “You’re the cutest.” You whine, hide your face. And then “I love you too, Fluffy."
You shove his shoulder lightly and he laughs. It’s perfect. “I love you too, Spence.”
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i have a stuffed bear somewhere from when i was a kid but he is not a teddy bear just a black bear. my cherished bear is more recent he is djungelskog from ikea. but this idea speaks spiritually to me i have a literal basket of my stuffed animals in the attic
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b4kuch1n · 2 years
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see, dearest, loving me did not save you. you scraped by just fine without. but it doesn’t hurt, does it?
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miniimight · 8 months
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hi!!! I really love your works! I’ve been enjoying them a whole lot and I’m looking forward to see more of it :) Sorry for the long request ;;
Can you write something with Izuku and Shoto (separate, and you add anyone if you want to!) with GN!Y/N getting super tired in the middle of their study/work session?
Like, they’re studying/doing hero work at home together and Y/N worked really hard for the past few days due to the workload, so Y/N gets noticeably tired from it and the other person decided to rest?
Y/N is kinda insistent but they’re also too tired to be too stubborn about not wanting to rest (^^;;
TOO MUCH STUDYING . you worked extra hard on your studies these past few days and you're in need of some rest... not that you'd admit it
with deku, todoroki
notes thank you !! <3 no worries about the length, it gives me more to work with <3 idk if i hit the mark with this one but hope u like it !!
you were studying with him. actually, it was more like he was studying with you. you were constantly over your books, so intensely it seemed like you were the anchor and he was just riding the wave. even for a overachiever like him (and we say this with love), he saw it as unhealthy. he took a break and came back, you were still at your desk. he left for work and came back—still at your desk. begged you to take a break to which you'd say five more minutes—still at your desk.
IZUKU
"hey, honey?" he said softly, his concern getting the better of him. he gently rubbed your back as he leaned over your seat, seeing a bunch of angry scrawls across your notebook. "i'm gonna go to bed now, think you should too."
"noooo..." you sighed. "i just have a couple chapters left and i'll come, promise."
he rolled his eyes, a smile coming onto his face as he shook his head. you're impossible. you've used this exact line the last few times. "that's what you said yesterday, love, and i woke up to you still studying."
you gripped your pencil tighter.
"you need to rest," he whispered softly, pulling the chair from the desk and kneeling before it. his hands gripped both handles as you tried to shimmy back to the desk, preventing you from moving. "come on, i'll carry you."
you pursed your lips. "but... but i'm not even halfway done..." you murmured, sadness overwhelming you.
he frowned and hugged your torso, his head of green curls brushing against your stomach. "i know you feel like you're behind, love, but you can't do it all in one night. i'll help you with it tomorrow, okay?"
you sighed.
he looked up at you, a loving smile gracing his lips. "that big brain of yours needs sleep to function."
you rolled your eyes, about to protest that you're doing just fine when izuku lifted you off your chair, slinging you over his shoulder with a bright, triumphant laugh.
you gasp and knocked his back. "izuku!"
"what?" he giggled, making his way to bed.
"you—ugh." a soft laugh bubbled out of you as you relented to his charms, too tired to resist.
he fell onto the bed with you in arms. he couldn't help but stare at your sleeping face as you dozed off the minute you hit the sheets.
SHOTO
shoto sat at the edge of your desk, his arms folded underneath his head.
you looked over to him every once in a while to almost catch him falling asleep. you sat back and brushed the hair from his eyes. "sho, if you're feeling tired, you should go to bed."
a deep sigh was his reply. "m' not going to bed without you..." he murmured, his words slurring together.
you glanced at your notebooks, frustration involuntarily bubbling up inside you. you weren't getting anywhere with your tiredness, but you wouldn't admit that—not to yourself or your boyfriend.
but it pained you deeply to see shoto stay up for your sake. he was just as stubborn as you.
you tapped your pencil against your notebook, your mind wandering.
shoto's hand brushed against your forearm, trailing down and settling on your wrists. his fingers inched their way into your palm. he squeezed your hand as he looked up at you with sleepy eyes. "come to bed with me. please?"
you melted but your brain brought back the huge workload before you. "sho... i haven't even scratched the surface of what i need to do yet..."
"but you're tired, love." his eyes were closed but he couldn't be more focused on the situation. "and i'm tired. so i say... sleep now." he rubbed his face into his arm. "you know?"
you giggled, the sleep getting to his speech. "you're cute, sho."
"cute enough to make you come to bed?" he opened one eye to observe your flustered state, though you still looked at your books with worry. "don't frown like that, love. i'll help you. but let's sleep now?"
you know what? fuck it. you smile and help him up, both of you trudging to the bed. you didn't make it. you passed out on top of him on the couch.
© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3
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lovelycassy · 1 year
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Ok hear me out, a Lorenzo Berkshire imagine where him and the reader are dating and she gets hurt during a girl day with pansy 😌
Hexed
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Summary: Ever since you and Lorenzo started dating a week ago, you noticed a certain slytherin who always seems to be glaring at you. It only took some time before they take action against you.
Pairing: Lorenzo/Enzo x fem!reader
House: any
Blood status: pureblood
Word count: 1,588
Warning(s) : some violence, a lil cursing, a kissing scene that’s barely there, pet names (love & darling), not proofread, lmk if I missed anything!
a/n: I am so sorry anon I didn't check my ask box for a rlly long time so I didn't notice that I already had requests 😭 I hope you didn’t wait that long but here it is though. btw this is my first fic so pls bear with me if its cringy I'm trying
Also forgive me if pansy, lorenzo and Daphne are not so in character these are just how I imagine their personalities are
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It was a sunny friday afternoon and you were going to your last class of the day. You were thinking of what you were going to do the next day when you heard someone call your name from behind.
"Y/n!" they called. You turned around and saw your best friend Pansy running down the hallway.
"Yes?" You answered
Pansy caught her breath before she asked, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow afternoon?"
"not much, just going to stay in my dorm all day I guess, why?"
"I was thinking that we should have a girl's day, you know just the two of us, shopping at hogsmeade. Since our NEWTS are coming up and I know its gonna take a lot of our time, tomorrow is the perfect time for us to hang out before we have to stress about our exams. So, what do you say?" She said, with her eyes almost looking like she’s pleading for you to say yes.
You thought for a while. You didn't have anything else to do aside from sleeping and staying in your bed all day anyway. You also finished all your homework yesterday, you just need to hope that your last professor gives mercy on all of you students and lets you go without any homework.
"Okay sure, I need a break from school anyway." You finally answered.
"Great! Let's meet at the great hall at 9am, sound good?"
"Yep, see you tomorrow Pans!"
"Bye!"
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"Thank god we don't have any homework assigned today" you muttered as you entered the slytherin common room, heading to your boyfriend's dorm.
You knocked 3 times before you heard someone answer from inside;
"Who is it?“ Lorenzo shouted
"It's just me" you answered
"Oh alright, the door's open"
You entered and saw him sitting on his bed, reading a book. He already changed out of his robes and wore some comfy clothes.
He looked up from his book the second you entered the room.
"Hey darling, how's your day?" He asked
"Tiring, how's yours?" You said while taking off your robe and putting it on the coat rack
"It's alright, if you exclude the fact that seamus almost set the classroom and everyone in it on fire in potions."
"Wow, that bad?"
"Yeah, luckily snape was there. But of course he had to take points off Gryffindor because of the chaos Seamus created."
By now you had already changed into some comfortable clothes and was climbing in bed "But everyone was okay, right?"
"Of course, but enough about my day. Tell me what happened to yours?" He said, while cuddling you putting you on top of him
"Well pansy came to me a few hours ago, asking me to go on a girl's day with her tomorrow at hogsmeade. Since our exams are coming up she wants to hangout before we all get busy studying."
"And what did you answer her?"
"I said yes of course she's my best friend"
"I thought you said we're going to spend the whole day together tomorrow?" He looked down at you with a pouty face
"I said on sunday, love"
"No you definitely said Saturday"
"I'm pretty sure I said sunday"
"Fine you did"
"I promise you on sunday I'm all yours, okay? No one is going to disturb us."
"Alright fine"
Before you could say anything else he suddenly flipped both of you and he was on top of you
“Love what are you trying to do right now?”
“What I’ve wanted to do since classes ended”
Then you felt his lips on yours
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You were roughly making out for about 5 minutes now when you both heard a knock on the door.
"You lovebirds done? Its nearly dinner already so stop making out and let's go to the great hall." Theo groaned from the other side of the door.
"Okay okay we're coming" you said fixing yourself up
"Cmon lets just stay behind they won't even mind" Enzo complained
"Sorry love but as a human being I also need food plus I'm starving" you were walking to the door when you turned around and saw him on the bed with a pouting like face
"We could continue after dinner." You said with a smirk
That made him run to the great hall.
*timeskip to the next day*
You and Pansy have been shopping for almost 2 hours now. You suggested you guys eat lunch first before continuing your shopping spree
Once you guys were finished, you were both deciding the next store you were going to when you saw a certain slytherin walking towards you with her gang. The one who has been rude to you since you and Lorenzo started dating, Daphne Greengrass. Let’s pretend she didn’t like theodore and liked lor
It was no secret to the whole school that she liked him. She practically did everything to make him notice her. Yet Lorenzo still chose you, and that made her blood boil.
"What's she doing here?" You whispered to Pansy
Pansy just shrugged
"Well well well, look who we have here, its lorenzo’s little girlfriend, L/n " Daphne said with a smirk (IM INTERNALLY CRINGING RN)
“Hello Greengrass, what brings you to hogsmeade on this lovely day?”
“Oh nothing, I just heard you and parkinson over there talking about how you’re going to spend your boyfriend’s money on a shopping spree. Does enzo even know you’re spending his money?” She said as she strode a little more closer to you
You can’t start a fight, or else some professor might pass by and punish you both by taking away house points that won’t be enough to win the house cup
You took a deep breath before answering her, “actually Greengrass, the money I’m spending right now is my monthly allowance from my parents. Now if you would excuse us, we would like to get back to our shopping.”
You tried to get past her before she blocked you and pansy’s way
“Not so fast l/n, that’s not what I came here for.”
“What is it then Greengrass?” You were starting to get annoyed
By now you were standing at arm’s length from her
“I came here because I wanted to remind you something.”
Suddenly she pushed you to the ground
“What the hell are you doing!” Pansy shouted, while trying to break free from Tracey Davis, one of Daphne’s closest friends
“Telling L/n here to stay away from what’s mine” daphne said, pointing her wand at you
Right now you were terrified of what might happen
“What the hell do you mean by staying away from what’s yours-“
“I meant staying away from Lorenzo you bitch!”
“We were friends since we were babies! We were meant for each other until you came and took him away from me!” She shouted
“So right now I’m going to take revenge on what you’ve done, stupefy!”
With that you flew and landed your back on a wall, you felt yourself getting dizzy with dark spots covering your vision. You heard Pansy run to you calling your name before everything went black
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You woke up from a shine of light coming through your eyelids (does that make sense?), with a slight pounding in your head. You squinted your eyes a bit to get a better view to know where you were, it took a while before coming to a realization that you were in the hospital wing
You felt something or someone holding your hand, and you turned to see your boyfriend, Enzo, sleeping on a chair beside your bed holding your hand.
“Love, wake up,” you said, gently shaking the hand wrapped around yours.
You saw him fluttering his eyes a bit before looking at you with wide eyes.
“Oh my god you’re awake- hold on for a minute I need to get madam pomfrey.”
He rushed out of the hospital wing and returned with her not even 2 minutes later.
“Hello dear, how are you feeling?” Madam pomfrey asked with a gentle smile.
You looked at her and said, “my head hurts a bit, but may I ask what happened?”
“You must’ve forgotten because of how hard you hit your head yesterday.”
Hit your head? What happened? You thought for a while before all the events came back to your head. Daphne greengrass hexed you.
“Oh” was all you could say.
“Well dear once the pain in your head fades you are free to go anytime,” And with that madam pomfrey left.
You turned to look at your boyfriend and he looked at you with concerned eyes
“Um” he started “I heard from Blaise what Daphne has done to you, he was walking in hogsmeade when he saw Pansy trying to drag you back to the castle. I’m really sorry that-“
“It’s not your fault love” you cut him off
“No it partly is, I should’ve made it clear it Daphne that we weren’t going to work out if we ever got together. I guess I kind of led her on before I asked you out.”
“Well even if you say it is, you weren’t the one who hexed me.”
“Alright but I’m going to stay by your side all the time now, wherever you go I’m always gonna be there”
“Even during girl’s day??” you asked with a fake shocked face
“Even during girl’s day.” He said with a grin
“Noooo”
“Just kidding love, but still just in case so you won’t end up in the hospital wing again.”
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I’m not really satisfied with the ending, I might redo it once I think of a better one. But anyways I hope you guys enjoyed! :)
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svnnw · 2 months
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AT MIDNIGHT — chapter 1
1) song kang >> cha eunwoo
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"why are we even going, you said i should rest at home-"
"yeah but not for a whole week, theres this party sungchan, yeji's boyfriend, is throwing right now"
it has been a few days since your ex boyfriend broke up with you. to say the least you haven't been taken care of yourself that much which made your friendgroup really worried about you. thats why karina is now forcing you to go to a party with her.
you immediately covered your ears due to the loud music but adjusted to it a few minutes later.
while you were walking further into the house, you decided to settle in a corner to avoid having conversations when all of a sudden you heard a deep voice behind you.
"do i know you?" you slowly turned around to see a welcoming smile greeting you.
"no, have we met before?"
"im not sure, but you look really familiar i think i saw you on yeji's story before. my name is mark." his voice had a hint of excitement to it which made you smile. you introduced yourself and slowly you guys started a conversation.
from a distance you could see your friends looking at you and giggling because they were hoping you would distract yourself from your ex boyfriend but the mere thought of him made your blood boil again.
as time passed you guys official became friends and you and mark promised that you would sit next to each other after you found out that you were both in the same class for accounting.
"wait shit i forgot that we had to do that accounting assignment for tomorrow." mark exclaimed with frustration knowing it would affect 10% of his grade.
"its fine you can use my worksheet for help."
"i would appreciate that so much the only problem is that i was going to study with my friend at the library tomorrow. would it be okay for you to be with us."
"oh yeah sure i would love to meet your friend !" you tried to act cool about it but in reality you were scared to meet the 'mysterious' guy mark was talking about. when you were exchanging numbers mark told you about his friendgroup by showing you their twitter accounts while you silently gasped every time he showed you his friends. as he was showing you more profiles the infamous haechan seemed to have caught your attention due to a previous rumor being spread about him which you cant quite remember anymore.
"im actually gonna go. i have to take care of my friend who's extremely drunk right now. lets discuss it when we'll meet later!"
"sure, i'll text you later!"
as soon as mark left your sight your best friend karina took a seat next to you giggling as she does.
"i'm tired lets go home" you said drained out from the loud music in the background.
"nah you have to meet this girl i met she's so sweet!!"
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masterlist – profile 2 – next – playlist
a/n – please ignore any grammar mistakes i'll fix them soon 😭
wordcount : 0.5k
TAGLIST — open @replayenthusiast
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0sincerelyella · 7 months
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Can you write a ANDREI IOSIVAS fic just cuddling with him or something
My Girl - Andrei iosivas
Summary: Andrei is new to the nfl, just fresh out of college and just having his NFL debut recently, his birthday turns out to be his greatest day in his personal life and his career ever.
A/n: YES YES A MILLION TIMES YES
girl everytime i go to write this HE DOES SMTH AMAZING
babe got his FIRST CAREER TOUCHDOWN WOOOO happy birthday yosh!
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y/n, regrettably has not been able to make it to a single bengals game this season. Her long term boyfriend, andre iosivas, was a rookie in the nfl, but y/n herself was finishing up nursing school and she’s just been to busy.
with andreis bitrthday being today, his only wish, which he never voiced to y/n (knowing her busy schedule, he hated being a bother because of his own silly wants), was for y/n to make it to his game.
he met y/n in hawaii while she was on vacation with her family. he worked up the courage to ask the beautiful girl for her number and she thankfully said yes. they did long distance for awhile until both decided to go to princeton. the first time they saw eachother was the most magical moment.
when andrei woke up this morning, y/n had her books and papers spread all across the kitchen table with her head in her hands. she wore her hair in a messy bun, one of andreis hoodies hugging her body as she frustratingly typed on her computer. “how long have you been up beautiful?”
he wraps his arms around her neck as he stands behind her. “four” she said yawning, which wasn’t a total lie.
andrei sighed, kissing her cheek. “i’m sorry love, your gonna ace this exam though” he promised, smiling at his lover. little did he know, y/n took her exam a week ago, getting permission to take it early. “i’m sorry i can’t come to your game today drei” she said, standing up to hug him. “happy birthday though” she whispered, making sure he knew she didn’t forget. he giggled, holding her hips. “thank you sweetheart” he kissed her forehead and spun her around “and don’t worry about the game, you study your butt off and i’ll help you study tomorrow. you’ve got this my sweet girl”
andrei got himself ready and left as y/n held the door open and watched him leave. she said her byes and shut the door. y/n then ran to the kitchen and cleaned up her props, throwing them in the closet. she took off andreis hoodie to reveal the fresh iosivas jersey that was underneath. she quickly got ready with excitement in her eyes. the first game of the season that she can see, sadly, is the sixth one. the bengals have not been doing to hot recently, but y/ns support never waivers
she could not wait to see the smile on andreis face as she drove to the stadium. she practically ran into the stadium to sit down. she sat directly in the front, leaning down and cheering as she watched the game.
when she saw joe scrambling to find a person to throw the ball to, that’s when she saw andrei. she yelled so happily as the ball was thrown down the field and turned into andreis first career touchdown. y/n screamed at the top of her lungs as she jumped up and down. happier than anything.
she watched as her face appeared on the jumbo tron. she also watched as in the excitement, andrei looks towards the jumbo tron and his whole face changes. his neck snaps towards the seats as he searches for her. and once their eyes met he ran as fast as he could. “happy birthday!” she screamed, his smile was the greatest gift even if it wasn’t y/ns birthday.
“You suck!” he giggled, handing her the game ball. “your kidding!” “gotta go love!” andrei ran back to the field and y/n couldn’t be happier.
after the game, y/n waited patiently as andrei sprinted at out the locker room in a record breaking 20 minutes. and as he saw y/n standing with a gift and the game ball in hand he tackled her into the biggest hug she’s ever received. “i love you a thousand times over” he whispered, swaying back and forth. “best birthday ever” he added, kissing her passionately.
after the kiss, y/n handed him the gift. “y/n, you are gift enough” he said, still standing in the middle of the facility not knowing which reporters are watching and recording their every move but andrei didn’t even think twice, his excitement was too overwhelming to care who watched.
y/n shook her head and watched as he ripped apart the packaging and opened a glass incased orange and yellow hibiscus flower. the flower was wilted, and the glass read the date of their meeting. “i got it incased in glass a year after we met when we were still long distance and i was waiting for the right moment to give it to you” she waited six years to give him this gift.
“you waited six years?”
“i wanted it to have value. eventually i had forgotten, and the other day while i was coming up with this plan i had found it, and figured this birthday was a better time than any to gift you this gift” andrei had tears in his eyes
this gift, the flower, was the flower he gave her the day they met. hand picked, and handed straight to her along with a request for her number.
his first career touchdown, his girl finishing her test early and cutting all school work for the next two days just to be with him, and the best gift he could ever receive. it created his dream.
andrei quickly drove the two home, practically running inside with his girl in his arms. “my girl,” he breaths, laying her on the couch and jumping on top of her. he burrows his face into her shoulder and lays there “this is the only thing i’ll be doing for the next two days” he speaks into her neck and just lays there
“my girl” he breaths again, “being married to you will be the greatest thing in the world” y/n holds her birthday boy in her arms. “my beautiful beautiful girl”
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joeshiestyslover · 1 year
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you promised
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pairing: joe burrow x actress!reader
summary: joe promised to come to your premiere, but sometimes, some promises aren’t always kept
warnings: language, hints to smut at the end, very shitty dialogue, angst with a happy ending
lowercase intended
after all the months that you spent filming and working around your busy schedule, you were finally done. your long awaited netflix tv show was coming out in two days. you couldn’t be more excited for both the release and the premiere. this is your big break, this show is going to put you on the map. after this show, more and more people are gonna want to know your name.
you picked out the perfect dress, shoes, and jewelry for the premiere. but you couldn’t forget your perfect date, joe burrow. you and joe met in college at lsu while you were studying psychology. you both immediately clicked and have been together ever since. joe is the perfect boyfriend, the whole package. he’s sweet and extremely charming. it also helps that he’s fine as fuck.
after joe was drafted to the bengals, you made the leap and decided to move with him to cincinnati. it turned out to be one of the best decisions you ever made. the city is beautiful, easy to navigate and you get to be around joe almost all the time.
you’re in the bedroom packing for your trip to brooklyn, new york, where the premiere is scheduled to be held. you’re just about to head into the bathroom to collect your toiletries when you hear the garage door open. finally, joe was home and you finally have the chance to talk to him about what he is going to wear to the premiere.
“babe, i’m home!” you hear joe yell from downstairs. shortly after, you hear his heavy footsteps coming towards your shared bedroom. you then feel his arms snake around your waist and him pressing his lips to your cheek. “whatcha doing?” he asks. “i’m packing.” you respond. “for what?” ummmm. “for the the flight to new york tomorrow morning” you remind him. “my premiere’s in two days remember?” “shit y/n” he starts. oh hell no, you think. “joseph lee burrow, do not tell me you forgot about one of the most important nights of my life.” you slightly raise your voice as you turn around to face him. “i’m so sorry, but i promised the rookies i’d take them out to dinner.” you are beyond pissed now. if it slipped his mind, that’s one thing, but making plans on top of it and basically insinuating that his plans were more important than yours, that’s where you draw the line.
“you promised joe.” you can feel the tears of frustration start to pool in your eyes, but you don’t dare to let them fall. “you said you would be there and i expected you to keep your fucking promise.” “i really am sorry y/n, but i can’t skip this dinner; i promised those guys.” he says regretfully. “promised, my ass joseph. so you can keep your promises to your new teammates, but you can’t keep your promise to me? your girlfriend of three years? are you fucking kidding me?” you’re yelling now, no longer being able to hold back the tears.
“that’s not what i meant and you know it.” now joe was starting to get angry, as if he has the fucking right. “oh really?” you scoff. “then what did you mean? please enlighten me.” “i-” he starts to say, but you cut him off. “save it joe i don’t wanna talk about this anymore. i am going to that premiere because i promised everyone that i would, and unlike you joseph, i keep my promises.” at the last word, you poke at his chest, but you weren’t done yet. “you know i don’t see how it’s fair that i’m at every single event that’s important to you, and i show up to almost every game, and i have no problem cancelling plans with my friends, hell, even my fucking family, but you can’t push your stupid dinner back a couple of days for me? you know how important this is to me, but apparently it doesn’t mean shit to you.” “y/n-” “shut the fuck up joe. i’m going to this premiere, with or without you, but just so you know, if i show up alone, then it will be a very clear reflection of just how much you care about me and my accomplishments.” by the time you’re done with your rant, you’re panting, and you can feel the tears stalling at your chin. joe looks at you with sad eyes, but it’s clear that he has nothing to say.
“so that’s it? you’re just not gonna say anything?” you ask him, hoping he’ll get on his knees and beg to come with you to new york. but you’re met with silence. “okay” you say. “i’m gonna finish packing, then i’m gonna stay in the guest room tonight. if you change your mind, the flight leaves at 9:30 tomorrow morning.” you take your toiletry bag into the bathroom and stuff your skincare products, makeup, and your hygiene products into it. you go back into the bedroom to find joe no longer standing there.
you can feel your tears resurfacing, but you refuse to cry for him. if he would rather go to dinner with his friends, then so be it. you were not going to let him ruin the best night of your life for you. after you finish packing, you grab your suitcase, and walk into your guest bedroom, but it’s already occupied by joe. he’s lying on the bed, scrolling through his phone, acting like you didn’t just yell at him. wow, you think. he doesn’t even feel just a little bit guilty. you walk out of the room and go back into your bedroom. you don’t like how it feels in there. it’s cold and gloomy, much different than the usual joy and warmth it’s filled with. you set your alarm for 7:00 and go straight to bed, not wanting to think about joe and your argument any longer. you toss and turn on the bed for god knows how long, knowing that joe is probably sleeping just fine without you. sleep is different without him, and you don’t like it one bit. all you want is to run into that guest bedroom and crawl into bed next to him, but you will not give into him; not until he gets his head out of his ass. finally, after what feels like hours of just rolling around the bed, you fall asleep.
your alarm blaring wakes you up from your dreamless sleep. after a few minutes of just lying on your bed, you sit up and walk into your bathroom. you look in the mirror, with your reflection looking back at you. i look like a fucking mess, you think to yourself. you brush out your hair and put it up just to keep it out of your face. then after brushing your teeth, you walk out of the bathroom and sneak down the hall to the guest room. you quietly open the door, and see him still sleeping. you want to wait a while, just to see if he’ll wake up and go to the airport with you, but you can’t. you know that the thirty minutes you spend waiting will turn into an hour, then two hours, and you’ll end up missing your flight, and you won’t let that happen.
you shut the door and go into your room to grab your suitcase and backpack. you roll it into your living room, and sit on your couch while waiting for the uber you ordered. you’re on your phone scrolling through tiktok, when you hear a door open and footsteps coming closer to you. you look up and find joe staring at you. joe breaks the eye contact and walks into the kitchen. your worst fear confirmed; you were going to new york alone. you soon get the alert that your uber has just pulled up to your house, so you grab your stuff and walk out your front door without sparing joe a single glance.
the trip to new york went smoothly, and you were able to check into your hotel, but you forgot the reservation was made under joe’s name. oh great! another reminder that he isn’t going to show up! you do everything you can to not think about joe, but everything seems to remind you of him. you hate being without him. you have the urge to text him, but you can’t. he has to know that he fucked up and he won’t be forgiven that easily.
the day of the premiere you’re shitting bricks. you didn’t realize just how much you need joe until you didn’t have him by your side helping you calm down. it also doesn’t help that he has been absolutely radio silent. the tiny voice in the back of your head constantly telling you, you’re not important enough and he has better things to do than waste his time with you.
you try to keep your mind off of him. you try to converse with your hair and makeup artist whilst she gets you ready. it works for a while, but you can’t stop thinking about him. he should be here, spending this moment with you, laughing and smiling with you, but if he didn’t think that you were important enough then fuck him.
once it’s time to go, you hop into the limousine, and it takes you to the theater where the premiere is. when you get there, the limo comes to a stop, and you get out. as soon as you walk out, you can hear thousands of people screaming your name. you plaster on a fake smile and walk over to the screaming fans, signing autographs and taking pictures. you’re soon guided by your manager to different reporters wanting to interview you. the first few interviews going great; the interviewers mostly asking what filming was like and how well you get along with your costars. one of the interviewers however, asks you the question you have been dreading to answer. “so y/n y/ln, where is your boyfriend, joe burrow tonight?” you try to think of an answer without sounding snippy or pitiful. “well you know we’re very busy people” you start to say. “sometimes our schedules just don’t align the way we want them to, so we just have to accept it and move on.” okay, that went well.
you finish up interviews and start to pose for pictures, the flashing of the cameras becoming almost blinding. after a few minutes, your manager walks up to you. “joe’s here.” she says.
what.
you look at her confused until you look over her shoulder to find your boyfriend dressed in a black suit with subtle patterns walking towards you. you don’t know whether to smile at him or slap him. he comes up to you and hugs you tightly as he whispers in your ear, “i’m so sorry baby, you were right. i was so fucking selfish and you deserve the same amount of support that you give me.” you fight the tears and whisper back a “thank you.”
you two pose for a little while longer until it’s time to walk into the theater. you take your seats, and joe takes your hand into his. soon after you sit down, the first two episodes of the show start to play on the screen. about halfway into the second episode, you look over at joe to see him with slight tears in his eyes. he feels your gaze, and turns to you with a smile. you smile back at him and once again turn your attention to the big screen.
once the episodes ended, you and joe socialize with your costars a bit during the after party before deciding it was time to go home. as you both start to walk back to joe’s car, he stops and turns to you. “i know i already told you, but words cannot explain how sorry i am. i was selfish and an idiot, and i was wrong for not taking your feelings into account. i love you and it wasn’t fair to you at all.” joe tells you with tears threatening to escape his eyes. “joe, i love you more than anything, and i’m glad you realized you were wrong, but this cannot happen again. what you did was hurtful, and all i wanted was for you to want to experience this moment with me. you made me feel unimportant, and as though you didn’t care about my successes.” you tell him, somehow holding back your sob, but your tears are flowing freely. “i never wanted to make you feel that way y/n. i’m so fucking proud of you and i’m so happy for you. you mean everything to me; i promise you this won’t happen again, and i know that i’m not the best at keeping my promises, but i intend on keeping this one.”
“good.” you smile. you wrap your hand around the back of his neck and you pull his lips to meet yours. the kiss slowly becomes more and more heated as he slips his tongue into your mouth. after a while of making out in the parking lot, you both break away for air. “you wanna go back to the hotel and celebrate properly?” you ask him, panting. “fuck yeah baby.” he picks you up over his shoulder and all but sprints to the car, unable to wait to get you back to the hotel room.
a/n: i hope y’all liked it. i haven’t written anything in a hot minute so please go easy on me 😭😭
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Can I please request playing strip poker or any strip card game (like idk ‘strip snap’, ‘strip uno’, ‘strip bluff’ etc) with Ace and Fem!reader keeps on losing?
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Studying with Ace and Fem!Reader motivating him by saying that she’ll quiz him and for every correct answer, she’ll take off an article of clothing?
I’m sorry I just really want to strip in front of Ace and then have him rail me.
The studying scenario sounds good, I have more ideas for that then the first one.
Pairing: Ace Trappola x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, teasing, stripping, boner, taking panties, study session, watching, rough sex, keeping quiet
A/N: Have I written just for Ace before? I don't think so but he was a little tricky for me to get for this one.
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Ace is actually pretty smart, could have amazing grades if he applied himself, he just lacks the proper motivation to do so
The promise of you naked in his bed does not help as much as you think it will
It sends blood rushing, but not to his brain but rather his cock
The whole time you're studying he has a prominent boner
He's bored, he's horny, he can't study like this, why did you have to tell him you would reward him if he passed the test, now that's all he can think about
You propose a different idea then, you will ask him questions and if he gets them right you will take off one piece of clothing
Again, not helping get his blood to his brain at all but at least he's more motivated now
That doesn't last long, you're braless now... how... how is he supposed to do anything but stare?
Fuck his cock feels like its gonna burst through his pants, he needs to get them off now
Also not helpful to you, now you're the one who can't stop looking, and why is he already naked, was he really that hot and bothered
Well he just didn't see any point in delaying the inevitable, his hope is to make you forget about the test and devote your attention to him instead
Too bad you've known him enough to see through his scheems
You make him sit perfectly still while you ask him question after question, his cock twitching in the warm air of the dorm room
He makes a grab for your underwear as soon as they're off, throwing him with his own clothes, you ain't getting those back until the test is over, that is his little form of payback
Now that he's answered all your questions and there is no more clothes to take off he only sees one thing left to do, claim his prize like he's wanted to do for the past hour
For teasing him you don't get to set the pace, you don't even get to move, you get to sit on the edge of the bed and be fucked by him
Just watch, he'll make everything you just learned leave that pretty head of yours
He hands you one of his heart shaped pillows to bite down on, after all he doesn't want to get you both into trouble by being found out, as far as everyone else is concerned you're studying
Studying the fastest way to come maybe
He doesn't let you off with just one round, oh hell no, after you put him through the torture of studying and making him watch while you stripped down while he couldn't do a thing
Maybe neither of you are making it for that test tomorrow, maybe you'll be to busy cementing your knowledge in other areas
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sumeruin · 1 year
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♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!!
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♫♪: warnings: written by a minor, afab reader, professor x student dynamic, slight blackmailing, kinda hate sex but not really, overstimulation, let me know if i missed anything!! <3
♫♪: pairing: professor alhaitham x reader
♫♪: a/n: ok this is the last one i’m posting today i promise. i will more than likely be posting more tomorrow though <3
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latin professor alhaitham, whose class is notoriously hard to stay in. he assigns so much work, and his lessons are always so hard to follow, it’s almost impossible to keep a high enough grade for the whole semester. so, when your grades start to drop and you know it’s only a matter of time before you’re kicked out and moved to a different class, you immediately go to your professor during lunch to beg for another chance, you just want some help, maybe a couple tutoring sessions, and you promise you’ll do better.
latin professor alhaitham, who thinks you look pathetic, sitting in front of him with your eyes brimming with tears you desperately try to blink back, you voice slightly whiny and cracking. he wonders how you even got into his class in the first place. he sighs and eventually takes pity on you, telling you to visit him after classes let out and he’ll figure something out for you.
latin professor alhaitham, who spends the rest of the day thinking about all the ways he’s going to ruin you when you go to his office after school. he has to force himself not to get hard in front of the rest of his classes, and he just gets that much more frustrated at what you’ve done to him.
latin professor alhaitham, who greets you with a cold glare, and the shame you feel at having to ask him for help is almost enough to make you turn back around and tell him to forget it. he notices, and quickly tells you to sit down, he’s not gonna let you back out that easily. he just stares at you for a second, his green eyes still narrowed, and he tells you that he found a way for you to improve your grades without even studying more, just agree to his personal little stress reliever and he’ll consider it extra credit. it would be a win win, he gets to fuck a cute little thing after his stressful job every day, and you get higher grades. though he could just kick you from his class if you’d prefer that.
latin professor alhaitam, who actually smiles for once when you hesitantly agree to his proposition, telling you to sit on his desk while he starts to pull his pants down, revealing the daunting size of his cock. he orders you to pull down your panties and you quickly do, not used to your usually passive professor being so aggressive.
latin professor alhaitam who rails you within an inch of your life, making you cum over and over just because he likes the feeling of you clenching down on his cock.
latin professor alhaitam, who cums deep inside your cunt and tells you that if you keep it inside he’ll give you even more extra credit.
latin professor alhaitam, who sighs when he sees you after he’s done, the faraway, glossed over look in your eyes and the mindless whimpers you let out telling him that you’re not gonna be in any state to leave anytime soon.
latin professor alhaitam, who moves your body over to his couch while he finishes up his work, pulling your panties back up so that if anyone comes in they don’t suspect anything :((
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explorevenus · 1 year
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Feeling absolutely devastated because of uni and grades all I’d want is the Leon that you write shower me in love and reassuring words :((((
awww honey :(
i’m so sorry you’re having a hard time. it means a lot to me that something i’ve written has brought you comfort during a tough time.
here’s a blurb to hopefully cheer u up ;~; it’s not specific to either canon!leon or yandere!leon, it can be read as either 💗
(writing this on mobile so i’m sorry if the formatting is shit)
leon had been away on assignment for a few days— the timing couldn’t have possibly been more inopportune. not only was he already apprehensive about leaving you to your own devices for any length of time due to pure paranoia, but you were currently being crushed under the weight of finals season.
you were barely sleeping, barely eating, barely blinking. you weren’t as gracious with yourself as he wished you’d be— you hardly allowed yourself any breaks despite how obvious it was that you’d needed one. on one hand, he understands. leon has always been one to absorb himself in his work that way. but you? he could hardly stomach watching you fold in on yourself more and more as the weeks dragged on.
still, duty calls, so away he went.
leon returned home on the cusp of 4 am and was pained to see the dull light of your laptop screen shining through the bedroom window. he didn’t even bother taking his bags out of the car as he headed inside and up the stairs to check on you.
you were practically right where he’d left you days ago, hunched over your laptop at your desk, hair thrown carelessly into a claw clip hanging loose at the nape of your neck, bundled up in one of his old hoodies that swallowed your body whole. you had your forehead rested on the desk before you— he almost thought you were sleeping until he heard a soft hiccup followed by a sniffle.
you were crying.
“oh, sweetheart…” he gasped, approaching you gently so as not to spook you. leon wasn’t even sure if you’d noticed him yet. “what’s the matter? why are you still awake?” he asked, resting a hand on your shoulder, feeling your body quiver beneath his touch as you sobbed.
you peeked your head up to look at him, bleary eyes shot red and overflowing with fat tears. your bottom lip wobbled as you drank in the sight of him, clearly trying to find the words to describe your situation, but once you did, it was like you’d unleashed a rushing waterfall of word vomit that you’d clearly been stewing on since he’d left.
“i put everything i had into this essay, i’ve barely slept, i studied the material until it was printed on the backs of my eyelids and my professor won’t accept it because i turned it in one minute after midnight,” you rambled, pausing to inhale a breath before you continued, “it’s ridiculous and unfair and now i’m gonna have to retake the entire course over one stupid essay, one fucking minute. and now my gpa is probably fucked too and i don’t know what to do because i tried talking to him and he won’t hear it, he won’t give me an extension, and i’m still not even done because i have another final due at 6 pm tomorrow—“
leon listened carefully, occasionally wiping away your tears as he tried to follow your rant. you were firing off so quick he wasn’t sure you were breathing.
“okay, hey, hey… shh… come here,” he interrupted you, opening his arms to draw you out of your chair and into his embrace. you clearly hesitated but ultimately gave in, in sore need of comfort. you couldn’t stop crying, soaking his shirt with tears as you curled into his arms and bawled. he rubbed your back, pressing soft kisses against the crown of your head.
“i-i don’t have time to take a break,” you wept, though you were still clutching him like you’d die if you let go. “i need to finish this paper…”
leon shook his head, tightening his arms around you. “no, sweetheart, you need to take a breather, okay? there’s no way you’re getting that paper done until you relax. everything’s going to be fine, i promise. i’ll make sure of it.”
he rocked you back and forth in his arms as you cried, wishing he had the power to just award you your degree himself. you had been so excited when you first began higher education and it pained him to see how much of a toll it had taken on you over the months.
after a while your hiccups and sobs had subsided and he was prepared to help you back to your desk… that is until he realized you were finally sleeping. he didn’t have the heart to wake you, and it was evident you needed a nap anyway.
instead he helped you over to the bed, tucking you under the plush covers with a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“you’re gonna be just fine, pretty girl,” he whispered, although he was doubtful you were conscious enough to hear him. “just get some rest.”
leon made sure to set an alarm for you that would hopefully give you enough time to rest and finish your paper before it was due.
exhausted from his assignment, leon snuggled in next to you and pulled you into his arms, drifting off alongside you in minutes.
your education could wait— your well-being could not.
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writing-with-emy · 1 year
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hey hey!! i’m back to request for fezco🤭 could you do a fluffy imagine where the reader is like really stressed out with school and getting bad grades and stuff so fezco helps her to the best of his ability and just supports and comforts her and stuff? thank u hon!!🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼❤️❤️❤️
Bad Grades - Fezco x F!reader
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*REQUESTS ARE CLOSED* | Fezco Masterlist | Shipping: Fezco x F!reader Summary: The last few months have been tough for you at school with your grades going down, so when you sat in front of Fezco exhausted and drained, he knew just what to say to put you in a better mood. Word Count: 1.066 Prompts: None Warnings: The Usual, some curse words, talk about toxic Mom kinda, not proof read, english is not my first Language! Notes: Eyy, two oneshots in one day! Getting productive today, while watching Kim Possible. xD
You were sitting at the dining Table at Fezco’s House, as you heard the door Open and Fezco coming in with Ash. “Hey, ma.”, you heard him say. “Hey..”, you mumbled, feeling Fez giving you a Kiss on the Cheek. “What are you doin?”, you heard Ash ask from the kitchen.’ "Studying for my Math test Tomorrow.”, you said looking up to Ash. “You Studied the whole time we were out at the Shop?”, Fez questioned as he pulled the chair next to you away to sit on it. “Yep.”, you breathed out. “That was like- What? Eight or Nine Hours ago?”, Ash asked, coming to you. You just nodded. “Well, I guess that was enough for today, time to put the books away and get yourself comfortable, Ma.”, Fez stated while he lit his Joint. “No, I’ve been studying Math for only like an hour, and I’m not even done with these two Pages.”, you whined. “What did you study the rest of the Time?”, Ash questioned. “History, Geography, English, Biology and Physics.”, you listed. "That's a lot. “, Ash stated, while eating his cereal. “This is every subject I have tomorrow.” “Don’t you think it was enough for today?”, Fez asked. “Only these two Pages. Then I’m done. Promise.”, you said, making your best Puppy eyes towards Fez. The look on his face gave away that he would rather take your Book away, then to let you make the last two pages. “When I don’t get my grades better, then I’m grounded for the next few months. I don’t want to hang out at home. Plus my Mom is already not a big Fan of you, when I fail the next Test, she definitely makes you the reason for it.”, you stated. He takes a deep breath and nods. “These are the last for today.”, he pointed at the book pages. “Promise.”, you smiled, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Even though Fezco didn’t have his High School Diploma, he wasn’t as Bad or Stupid as many may think. With his Help you actually understand what you were doing and in just half an hour you finished these two pages. You closed the book and let out a breath of air you didn’t even know you were holding. “Thank you Fez.”, you said, putting everything away. “No problem, but now you're gonna take a break and calm down.”, he said, smiling at you. You just nodded.
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You two were sitting on the couch, and even though you’ve been done with your homework for a couple of hours, you just couldn’t keep yourself from going over them in your head again and again. For the past months your grades were going bad and as much as you love your mother, she didn’t really help, she just put more pressure and stress on you. “What’s wrong, ma?”, he asked, looking down at you.
“Hm?”, you looked up from his chest straight in his blue eyes. “What’s wrong, your mind isn’t on the movie.”, he said, letting his Hand go up and down on your arm. “Nothin’..really. Everything is okay.”, you said, giving him a tight lipped smile. “Don’t say that, I know you better than anyone in this goddamn town. Tell me what’s wrong.”, he said, pausing the Movie. “You won’t let go, won't you?”, you questioned. “No, not until you tell me what’s on your mind.”, he stated. You sighed, before you sat up straight turning to him. “It’s just, the last few months and weeks have been stressful and full of pressure from my Mom.”, you began. “Why’s that?” “It’s because of the school. Because, no matter how much or often I learn the Stuff we learn in school, I still fail. I don’t know why I fail, but I do. It feels like my grades fall from day to day even more, and if I don’t pull them up again I’m going to fail this semester, then I need to repeat the whole year and…”, you pause, taking a deep breath, voice breaking while your gaze is on your Hands. “...And I don’t want to do that. If this happens, I’m grounded for the whole next year probably, then I’m not allowed to be here with you.”, you croaked. “Because, to be fair, my Mom thinks it is because of you. No matter how often I tell her it isn't, she doesn’t believe it. I don’t know how I should convince her any other way. Not only about you, but also about the School, my abilities..My-”, broke the sentence when a sob made it through your whole Body. You put your Hands on your face, trying to hide your face from Fezco even if you know that it wouldn’t bring anything. You feel Fezco taking your Hands away from your face, taking them in his hands.
“Hey, look at me, ma.”, he said softly. You raise your Head looking at him, and it breaks his heart seeing the tears on your cheeks. He raised one Hand to wish the tears from your Face, before letting it rest on your cheek. “Look, I maybe don’t have a High School Diploma or some shit like this, but I don’t need one to know that you are smart enough to get through this and get your Diploma okay? And Shit, you don’t ever have to pretend that everything's okay, not with me. Not here in our Home. Everything is going to be okay.”, he said, caressing your cheek. “Our Home?”, you asked, a smile tugging at your lips. “Shit yeah, this is our Home, you and me, with ash and Grandma. Don’t ever question that.”; she said grinning. “I love you.”, you said, not able to hold back your smile. “I love you too, ma.”, he said. You leaned forward to press a Kiss to his lips which he returned. “You make me feel safe, you know that?”, you whispered, just inches away from his face. “I better be, you’re my family.”, he smiled. Smiling your pressed your lips against his again, before you two separate and you cuddle against his chest. He started the movie again, before giving you a kiss on the top of your head. You know, no matter how hard it would get, you always will have Fez in your corner to back you up and that's all you need.
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xo-lesserafim · 11 months
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FALLING FOR YOUR SMILE AND EYES
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EPISODE 4. TGIF
authors note: Thank you to everyone who liked my post, since we made it to 50 likes<3. Anyways, enjoy episode 4
Bold: Korean
Italics: Over the phone
Both: Korean and over the phone
Back to masterlist
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“Minho! I actually didnt think you would call Campus Police! Plus why didn’t you call it or on me?” I asked “Because I told you, I wouldn’t call it on you, I didn’t say I wouldn’t call it on Kitty.” Minho replied. “UGH! Now I’m gonna be the only girl, thanks a lot Minnie Mouse.” “Welcome pup.”
It was time for Literature, I was sitting by Kitty when she fell asleep. “Kitty! Wake up.” I whispered. “Huh? Did something happened.” “No, but are you okay?” “No, but I’ll tell you after class, promise.” “Alright.”
“So, what’s going on?” I asked. “My new roommate sucks, she’s always gaming, and I can’t sleep or study.” “Oh my, that sucks. let’s go talk with Professor Finnerty.” “Professor Finnerty?” Kitty asked.
“Hi Kitty and Andrea. What the problem?” He asked. “Please you have to help me” Kitty pleads. “I understand that the living situation may be a little bit difficult.” “Professor Finnerty, have you ever seen a Jenga Tower of pizza boxes? Have you ever smelled a Jenga tower of pizza boxes?” Kitty asked. “Actually-“ He says before he’s cut of. “You’re our resident advisor. Isn’t there anything you can do?” Kitty asked. “Sorry, Kitty, but the girls’ dorm is full.” “I can’t sleep. I can’t study. I can’t get the mozzarella out of the carpet. And I’m gonna fail all of my classes.” Kitty says. “There’s always the library. I believe you can make it work. You’ve already survived your first week of junior year.” The school bell rings. “ I’m here if you need me. And let’s look on the bright side. This whole living situation, it could be a lot worse.” “How?” Kitty asked. “Could be blue cheese.”
TIME SKIP: AFTER SCHOOL
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As Kitty, Q, and I were watching a Korean film, “I dont know.” Kitty said. “It’s a lot of bulging eyes and rotting flesh.” I said. “Drea, what? This is a classic” Q said. “You know who you should be watching this with?” Kitty asked. “Florian.” We both said. “You guys are vibing!” “I don’t know. I mean, I’ve been with plenty of guys before… but I’ve never liked anyone this much. It’s making me nervous.” Q said. “I have an idea. What if we got a group together tomorrow for a binge party?” I said. “We can invite Florian, he’ll love and get hooked on the show, and you, and start watching more episodes, with fewer people, at night time.” Kitty said. “Just take it at one step at a time.” “Yea. Right. Like how you flew across the world for Dae without telling him.” Q said. “Hey, if I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have met you.” Kitty said. “Yea, same.” I said. “Plus we wouldn’t have discovered that we have a half-sibling somewhere in Korea.” “You got me there.” Q said. “ What sucks is that I can’t tell Dae anyone of this, because Yuri is always around. I miss my bestfriend.” Kitty said. “Excuse you?” I said jokingly. “After you, you’ll always be my bestfriend.” Kitty said. “Well, I might know one place Dae will be that Yuri definitely wont.” Q said. “Nature. That girl is not outdoorsy, and you guys are talking to the president of KISS’s outdoors club. First hike is tomorrow.”
“All right people, welcome to KISS’s outdoors club. First rule of Outdoor, please talk about Outdoors Club. That would be quite, no very helpful because we did lose a few members this summer. All right, let’s get started with some stretches.” Q said. I saw Dae come up to talk to Kitty, so I gave them space. Then Yuri came. How many more people are gonna magically come? Then I heard the one voice i never wanna hear. “All right, who’s ready to go on a hike?”
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MINHO’S POV
“All right, who’s ready to go on a hike?” I asked. “Min Ho! What are you doing here?” Dae asked. “What!? I can’t hang out with my best friends?” I said. And I also happened to see Andrea. Those gorgeous golden-brown eyes are just so… Wait why an I thinking about her. “Min ho?” Andrea asked. “What?” “Why are even here? I thought Minnie Mouse doesn’t hike?” “Just shut up, Pup.” “Whatever.” “Make sure you guys stay hydrated. I hope you guys used the bathrooms because there are none.” Q said.
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ANDREA(Y/N’s) POV
“Andrea.” Min ho said. “What?” “Stop for a second, your shoes are untied.” Minho ties my lace as he said that. “I could have perfectly tied themselves, but thank you.” I said running to catch up to Kitty. But the smirk he gave was so cute, wait… am I think about MIN HO? Gosh, someone help me. I was able to catch up to Kitty at-least. But she was in a race with Yuri. “KITTY WATCH UP.” I yelled. I have never ran as fast I as did, but I beat them somehow. “ I won, you guys both suck.” I said. When Kitty,Dae , and Yuri were up that, Kitty had taken a photo of Yuri and Dae. “Kitty! The baby bracelet has the same symbol as the one in the photo. Come on, let’s go!” I said as me and Kitty ran to the hospital.
As Kitty and I ran through the crowd of people to the hospital, we finally made it. “Hello.” The receptionist said.” “Hello. We’re looking for a information on somebody who was a patient here.” I said. “A current patient?” “No. In 1993.” “Sorry, all past records are strictly confidential.” “Okay, thank you.” I said bowing. “Kitty, all past records are strictly confidential.” I said whispering “Wait what? Really? Wait, I have a good idea.”
As we brought flowers to the maternity ward to cover our faces, Their was a women who had a pass to get into the record room. I had a great idea. “Excuse me ma’am. These flowers are from him.” I said. “Oh, my he likes me!” The women said. “Come on, Kitty.” I whispered. “Let’s go.”
As we sneaked into the records room, Kitty got to the computer, it was in korean. “Let it to me Kitty.” I said. “Found it!” I said. I searches up Eve Song. “Oh my gosh.” I said. “ We have a brother.” “Oh shoot the door opened. “Security!” A man said as security guards came running in. “Do we get a phone call?” Kitty said. Oh my gosh, Kitty.
When we got out, “Thank you so much for saving us at the hospital.” I said. “What were you guys even doing in there.” Professor Finnerty asked. “It’s a ling story.” Kitty said. “Well lucky I was there to sweet-talk the guards.” “Yes, but your Korean could work a bit.” I said. “And, your Korean was almost bad as mine.” Kitty said. “Hey, don’t judge. You’ve had a head start.” “A head start?” Kitty asked. “Well, one of your parents is Korean, right?” He asked. “Mine are both white.” “Really?” I asked. “Yeah, I’m adopted.” “Oh” Kitty said. “Cool.” “Yeah, it is pretty cool. I was adopted by some amazing people.” He said. “Have you every met your birth parents?” I asked. “No.” “ Are you curious? I feel like I would be curious .”I said. “ You certainly are very curious person.” “Have you always known you were adopted?” Kitty asked. “Uh, yeah. It was kind of obvious.” “Right. Duh.” Kitty said. “Do you ever see people on the street and think,like, “Oh my gosh, that person has the same shapes ears as me, maybe they’re my mom, or they could be my dad, or we could have the same ear shape?” I said. “We kinda do, huh.” “You ask a lot of questions, and I’m not an ear expert.” “Wait, Kitty, he was adopted my Australians.” I said. “Adopted by Australians. Twenty-nine-ish. When’s your birthday?” Kitty asked. “I think it’s gonna rain soon. Uh, we should hurry. I think the subway’s this way, Yup.” He said “Okay,” I said. “I think we found out who our half-brother could be.”
“Is Q here? I have 8 minutes until curfew.” Kitty said. “Yeah, in his room.” Okay, thanks, come on Drea.” Kitty said. “All right.” “Come in, “Q said. “And when were at the the hospital, look at we found.” I said as Kitty was showing him a photo. “Adopted by Australian parents, just like Professor Finnerty, and born around the same time.” Kitty said. “ He could totally be our half- brother.” I said. “Okay, what?” Q said. “ The facts add up.” Kitty said. “ I don’t you guys, This could be a huge coincidence. I mean, a lot it Korean Kids are adopted by Australians.” Q said. “But why else would he be at KISS? He probably looking for answers ” I said. “Answers we can find together as brother and sisters.” “Whoa. I think you need a little bit more bit evidence. I mean you guys will be dropping a lot of information on him, including the fact that his birth mom is, well not alive. “Yea, you may be right. But I just get the feeling that our mom kept the bracelet for a reason. I think she wanted to find the baby one day.” Kitty said.
As Min ho and Dae knocked on the door, “We need to show you something.” Dae said. “What?” I thought. “What?” Kitty said. “What the fuck is this?” I asked. “My roommate put on some weird website as I was sleeping?” Kitty said. “My gosh.” “I don’t see the appeal.” Min ho said. “Yea, totally as if you weren’t the one to call Campus Police.” I said in my head. “Yet, you found the site.” Q said. “Kitty, you should move.” Dae said. “You can’t live with that girl anymore.” “ Yea, I kind of agree with Dae. This is kind of sketchy.” Q said. “ I tries to move, but there are no other rooms available.” Kitty said. “Uhh, how about a hotel? My driver could take you right now,” Min ho said. “Cant afford that for an entire semester.” Kitty said. “I sure Dae could hook you up with a discount at Hans Hotel.” Min ho said. “Shut up Min ho.” Kitty said. “Move back in with us!” I said. “What! No, I called Campus Police for a reason.” Min ho said. “Whatever.” I replied. “Yea that could work.” Dae and Q said. “She can bunk with Drea and I, and Dae and Min ho will bunk.” Q said. “Yea!” I said. “Let the moving begin tomorrow!”
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first starkid fic! pretty happy w it.
jason x richie (aka weeball), chatfic, slightly angsty, 1052 word
*10/21/21 , 4:07 pm*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: hi 
jsnjepson: did u get home safe?
weeaboorichie: I’m omw home right now
weeaboorichie: ╥﹏╥
jsnjepson: okay !!
jsnjepson: you have food yeah?
jsnjepson: for the plane tomorrow 
weeaboorichie: yeah
weeaboorichie: I have like everything 
weeaboorichie: I’m still so pissed abt it tbh (¬、¬)
weeaboorichie: god my eyes hurt
weeaboorichie: from crying o(TヘTo)
jsnjepson: I’m so sorry love
jsnjepson: it’s so unfair I’m sorry you have to go through this
jsnjepson: you wanna call?
weeaboorichie: that would be nice
weeaboorichie: I’m sorry about all of this
jsnjepson: it’s not your fault
jsnjepson: I’ll text you every day 
jsnjepson: I promise
*@jsnjepson started a call that lasted 4 hours, 21 minutes and 8 seconds.*
*10/22/21 , 10:35 AM”
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: what are u doing rn? <3
weeaboorichie: we just got in the place
weeaboorichie: haven’t taken off yet 
weeaboorichie: when we do my wifi will probably get so shitty too
weeaboorichie: idk if I can talk to you then (ノ﹏ヽ)
jsnjepson: that’s fine, don’t worry about it please love
jsnjepson: how do you feel?
weeaboorichie: physically or mentally
weeaboorichie: physically fine , I took advil 
weeaboorichie: but mentally. god. so shit
weeaboorichie: jace I’m gonna miss you so so much
weeaboorichie: and pete 
weeaboorichie: and ruth 
weeaboorichie: I don’t wanna leave
weeaboorichie: I’ve never even met this woman
weeaboorichie: uncle paul hasn’t met her since he was like. a baby
weeaboorichie: I have no clue why we’re MOVING. to like buttfuck nowhere texas 
weeaboorichie: neither of us care abt her
weeaboorichie: but we gotta uproot our whole fucking lives to take care of her
weeaboorichie: I DONT KNOW WHY WE CAN’T MOVE BACK WHEN SHE KICKS THE BUCKET TOO
weeaboorichie: god I just. he won’t tell me much and
weeaboorichie: I love you guys too much to. never see you again
weeaboorichie: god I can’t think about that
jsnjepson: that’s so shitty
jsnjepson: I’m so sorry love 
jsnjepson: I love you so so so much okay prince?
weeaboorichie: I love you too
weeaboorichie: thank you
weeaboorichie: I love you
weeaboorichie: fuck fuck fuck we’re taking off
jsnjepson: have a good flight love
jsnjepson: text me when you land please?
weeaboorichie: will do
weeaboorichie: I love you
weeaboorichie: bye bye
jsnjepson: bye love <3
*11/02/21, 12:43 am*
*DMS with @IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD and @jsnjepson*
jsnjepson: dude I just fucking
jsnjepson: I miss him so god damn much
jsnjepson: I don’t want to get out of bed
jsnjepson: ever
jsnjepson: my eyes hurt from crying
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: you’re like 
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: so down bad man
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: you wanna
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: come over to my house or something 
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: later
jsnjepson: not really
jsnjepson: I don’t wanna do anything
jsnjepson: but thanks bro
jsnjepson: for asking 
*11/04/21, 3:14 pm*
*GROUPCHAT with @micropeter, @flemwad and @weeaboorichie* 
weeaboorichie: i want to go HOME
weeaboorichie: this SUCKS
weeaboorichie: I don’t know ANYONE HERE!!!
weeaboorichie: I still get bullied
weeaboorichie: I miss you guys so so much
weeaboorichie: I’d do anything for a movie night with you two
weeaboorichie: and Jason
weeaboorichie: oh god Jason
weeaboorichie: I miss him so so much
weeaboorichie: it like actually hurts
weeaboorichie: we text and call like every day but
weeaboorichie: it’s not the same
micropeter: Sorry Richie :(
micropeter: We miss you a lot here too.
micropeter: Study sessions are so so much more boring without you.
flemwad: YES THEY ARE
flemwad: godddd I’d even watch one of ur weird ass animes w you I miss you so much
flemwad: and not  for the sexy anime girls !!!
flemwad: not just for the sexy anime girls
weeaboorichie: thanks guys
weeaboorichie: I love you two
weeaboorichie: I’m gonna go eat dinner now
*11/07/21, 2:21 PM.*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: hi love!!
jsnjepson: how’s it going? everything sorta ok over there?
weeaboorichie: actually. pretty good! 
weeaboorichie: I met this kid at my new school
weeaboorichie: his name is Ethan
weeaboorichie: he’s so cool
weeaboorichie: he likes anime and stuff!! he’s all caught up on Naruto too!!! 
weeaboorichie: he lets me borrow his manga alllll the time
jsnjepson: woaaa!!!
jsnjepson: that’s so cool! I’m so happy for you!!! 
jsnjepson: you wanna have a movie night tonight? online? we can watch the movie for that anime you like
weeaboorichie: maybe sometime
weeaboorichie: I’m hanging out w Ethan tonight 
weeaboorichie: okay okay I gotta go!!
weeaboorichie: I love you so much 
jsnjepson: okay!! I love you prince
jsnjepson: have fun
*11/11/21, 6:58 PM*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaboorichie*
weeaboorichie: hey jace!! sorry it’s been so long 
weeaboorichie: I’ve been busy with my new school and Ethan and everything
*11/11/21, 8:43 PM*
weeaboorichie: jace?
weeaboorichie: sorry if ur busy I totally get it
jsnjepson: SORRY SORRY I’m so so sorry I’m sorry I was at Max’s house
jsnjepson: that’s fine that’s fine!! I’m glad you’re settling into things!!
jsnjepson: how’s everything going ?? how are you?
*12/02/21, 9:32 AM*
weeaboorichie: fine
weeaboorichie: school is nice! 
weeaboorichie: me and Ethan have an anime club now and it’s so cool we watch two episodes every Friday and it’s like book club but for anime
weeaboorichie: he’s so cool he got me a jujitsu kaisen hoodie for my birthday!!!
*12/02/21, 12:59 AM*
jsnjepson: that’s cool
jsnjepson: a bunch of scouts came to the last game at hfhs and talked to me and max
jsnjepson: we might get to go to a really good collage for this
jsnjepson: college
jsnjepson: what college are you going too? 
weeaboorichie: uh idk
weeaboorichie: I think the same one as Ethan he has it figured out and stuff
weeaboorichie: I want to at least
weeaboorichie: you could send me whatever college u wanna go too
weeaboorichie: I guess I could look into them
*01/01/22, 1:00 AM.*
weeaboorichie: happy new years
jsnjepson: happy new years
*02/16/22, 9:30 AM*
weeaboorichie: sry it’s been awhile since I checked in
weeaboorichie: hru?
*02/17/22, 2:54 AM*
jsnjepson: good 
jsnjepson: wbu?
weeaboorichie: fine
*02/20/22*
*03/05/22*
*03/15/22*
*03/20/22*
*03/29/22, 12:43*
jsnjepson: I dont think i’m in love with you any more
*Read*
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You forgot! (Part 3)
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You were at the apartment mixing a song together. You recently got a job in a recording studio as an audio engineer and music producer. You were still pissed at Sam. I mean today is your one year anniversary with sam since you and her have been together for a year. You were hoping to do something romantic for her but you just couldn't focus on that as you were already starting to have trouble focusing on the mixing the song.
Sam unlocked the door to the apartment and opened the door and closed. "Hi baby!" She said. She smiled at you.
"Hi". You said quietly.
Anika and and Mindy were sitting at the table working together. Chad and Tara were watching a movie together. And Quinn was studying.
Sam walked towards you and tried to hug you as she put her hand on your back.
"Don't touch me!" You spat angrily.
Sam just looked at you. "Baby what's wrong?" She asked.
"What's wrong?! What's wrong?!" You yelled. You stood up. "You forgot our one anniversary you ass!" You yelled in front of everyone. Everybody looked at you. You walked away and slammed the door to the bedroom.
"I didn't forget our one year anniversary today is Friday and june- oh my gosh!" Said Sam.
"Sam how could you forget the one year anniversary of your own relationship?" Quinn asked.
"Because I'm freaking stupid". Said Sam.
"And dont forget you forgot to kiss your girlfriend goodnight and give her a goodnight hug". Said Anika.
"Yeah". Said Sam.
"And you forgot to tell your girlfriend goodnight beautiful". Said Chad.
"I dont mean to hurt her like this. Ugh I'm such a bad girlfriend!! I keep forgetting to do so many things for her and she never forgets to do things for me that I love and appreciate. What am I going to do?" Sam asked.
"You could say you're sorry". Said Mindy.
"Sorry may not be enough this time. When I had covid she took care of me. When I hurt my leg at work she helped me feel better. I'm so freaking lucky to have a girlfriend like her and I'm so freaking...ugh I'm so dumb!" Sam said frustrated at herself.
You stayed in the room the whole night watching movies on Netflix and working. You didn't even want your girlfriend to sleep next to you. You threw the pillows and blanket at her so she can sleep on the couch.
But while you were trying to sleep you just couldn't. And Sam couldn't sleep either. You opened the door to the bedroom and walked to see Sam still awake.
"I can't sleep". You said. "Will you come sleep next to me and hold me?" You asked Sam.
Sam smiled slightly. She nodded. "I'm coming baby". She took the blanket and the pillows into the bedroom. You got in bed as she got in bed too. As soon as Sam wrapped her arms around you, you wanted to cry.
"I'm sorry baby. I really am. I screwed up big time". Sam said.
"For our on year anniversary I got you the baseball hat you wanted. Plus a giftcard to Starbucks. It has $50 on it". You said.
"Thank baby. I feel so bad. I feel horrible. I promise tomorrow I'm gonna make it up to you. We can go anywhere you want". Sam said. "I keep screwing up I really am sorry". She said.
Sam held you tight as you hugged her. "I hate not sleeping next to you. I hate not sleeping on you". You said to Sam.
Sam kissed you on your forehead. "I have an idea. Tomorrow let's do whatever you want. What do you wanna do?" She asked you.
"Get iced coffee. Go to the collectibles place so I can buy the football Jersey. And go home and cuddle". You said.
Sam smiled. "We can definitely do that. I'll even take you to the bakery with the fancy desserts. We can eat chocolate cake together". Sam said.
You smiled. "I'd love that. But I'm still not letting you off the hook entirely. But because you apologized heres a little preview". You said.
You put her hands on your butt. "And who knows. Maybe tomorrow you may get lucky and get some lovin. A little sexy time". You said. Then you winked at her.
Sam smiled. "Oooh! Well dont worry baby I'm not ever gonna forget anything important ever again!!". And you giggled as Sam began to kiss you everywhere from your lips to your neck.
You started to moan. "Sam". You moaned as you said her name. "Baby. Our friends will hear us".
"Mmm". Said Sam. "I want them to hear us. I want them to hear you say my name". Sam said flirtatiously.
You smirked. "Oh, trust me. I'm gonna scream your name tonight". You said.
You and sam went from making love to having rough passionate sweaty sex. Sam fell asleep holding you in her arms as you fell asleep on her chest.
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Exhaustion - College! Steve Harrington imagine
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Dating Steve Harrington, aka the basketball team captain of your college came with perks. You got to go to the best parties, you had a whole team of boys looking out for you, and you had one of the most caring and protective boys you had ever met as your boyfriend.
In fact, that’s why you were currently passed out on his couch in his living room. Him and the team had an away game tonight, but you had a massive test tomorrow. He made you promise to stay home and study, telling you that you could watch the livestream to see him play. That’s what you had been doing as you read through your notecards, cheering for the boy that had your heart as you wore one of his old jerseys. You had been dating him since freshman year and now you were both juniors and completely inseparable. Where one of you was, the other would be close behind.
You two practically lived together at this point. Every night you were either in his room sleeping or he was in yours, depending on where you guys spent the majority of the night. Usually party nights were the nights that you ended up in Steve’s bed, but since you wanted peace and quiet to study; you both decided staying at his place today was your best bet.
So, ultimately that’s what you ended up doing. You had been in his living room since your classes were over and your brain felt like it was melting. You decided to close your eyes for 5 minutes; however it turned out to be much longer than that.
At 1 am, Steve and his two roommates came into the apartment that they shared. His roommates were beyond hyped, only shushing once Steve threatened to kick their asses if they woke you up. “We’ll celebrate later. I got a pretty girl to take care of.” Steve set his bag down by the front door, walking over to you as he crouched down next to you. He carefully grabbed your study material and set it down on the coffee table. Pressing his lips to your temple, he carefully picked you up in his arms and carried you towards his room.
At the feeling of yourself being lifted up, you stirred slightly. “Stevie?” Your voice was thick and laced with sleep, your eyes scrunching up at your boyfriend.
“Hi, beautiful. I’m just moving you to bed so you can get some rest before tomorrow. Go back to sleep.” His voice was soothing, pressing multiple kisses to your face and forehead.
“H-how did you guys do?” You asked tiredly, cuddling into his sheets once you were sat down in his bed. You looked up at him, clearly exhausted from the long day of studying.
“We won, baby. But, hey. Get some sleep. I’ll wake you up early in the morning and we’ll go get some breakfast and I’ll quiz you while we’re there. You’re gonna ace this test.” He kissed your forehead, telling you he was going to go shower before he crawled into bed with you.
“I love you, Steve.” Your voice was slowly fading as you fell back asleep.
“I love you too. More than you could ever know.” He smiled and walked into the bathroom, anxious to curl up in bed and cuddle with his favorite girl.
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just this once, okay? | bruce yamada x fem!reader
part 1 part 2
if i made a playlist— considering this story is gonna be like ten parts— would y'all listen to it?
a/n: for the sake of the story, everyone is the same age (16-17) and in junior year of high school, except gwen, who is a freshman. and the grabber doesn't exist because i said so.
when a crushing and helpless bruce yamada seeks aid from an unaware and breezy y/n, he suggests they fake date in order to make his crush jealous. what could go wrong? they were friendly, and y/n was beautiful. bruce’s plan is fool proof. at least that’s what he thinks.
the test on friday went perfectly. bruce ran up to you after class with a big smile on his face and said, "i think i aced that test, and it's physics, y/n, physics! i suck at physics!"
you grinned, shaking your head. "that's great, bruce."
"oh, rules! you wanted to talk rules, right?" he asked and you nodded. "do you want to meet up later? at the library again, maybe?"
you winced slightly. "i can't today, i promised finney and robin i would help them study for their history test on monday."
"the history test?" bruce questioned, adjusting the strap on his book bag. "i thought we already took that?"
"yeah, we did, but they have to re-take it, 'cause they didn't do so well." you responded, to which he nodded in understanding.
"how about tomorrow? can we meet up tomorrow?" bruce asked kindly, giving you a bright smile. you nodded silently. "great! how about we meet up there at twelve?"
"sounds good, i'll see you there!" bruce grinned and the two of you exited the small classroom, going your separate ways.
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studying with robin was always a hassle. the boy couldn't stay focused for two minutes, and would somehow always find a way to distract you and finney. whether it be asking questions about a completely different topic, or talking about the movie he went to watch with his uncle, robin arellano had a gift for distracting people.
his head was currently resting on the hard cover of the huge book. "can we do something else?" he whined, slamming his head into the cover multiple times.
"no!" finney grumbled, running a hand through his soft brown hair. "robin, this is the whole reason why we failed this test! and the only reason mr. laurence is letting us re-take it is because y/n/n promised she'd tutor us for it!"
"that sounds like a y/n problem to me.." robin mumbled, raising his head. "please, let's take a break for like— five minutes!"
"alright," you groaned, placing your textbook off to the side. finney gave you a look— basically saying 'what is wrong with you?'
"i got it!" robin gasped, raising his head and smirking at you and finney. "why don't you tell us how your little date with bruce went, y/n?" finney's eyes lit up and he smirked at you.
"it wasn't a date, i told you this." you said. "we just studied for a while and then talked, and that's it."
robin shook his head. "i don't believe it, you have to be leaving something out. bruce yamada doesn't just ask people to study."
"okay, if i tell you two what happened, you have to swear you won't say anything to anyone, got it?" you waved your finger in their faces, making them roll their eyes. "i mean it, if i find out you two blabbed, i'll murder you myself."
"okay, okay!" finney laughed, holding his hands up in mock surrender. "we won't say anything! will we, robin?"
"no, we won't say a word." robin said, although you didn't completely believe him.
"fine." you sighed. "bruce and i may have made a plan to um.. start fake-dating.." you mumbled the last part under your breath, so finney and robin only heard something along the lines of "stfding"
"what?" finney held his hand up to his ear while robin furrowed his eyebrows.
"we're fake-dating.." you did the same thing, causing robin to groan and finney to roll his eyes.
"you're what!?" robin exclaimed, waving his hands in the air.
"we're fake-dating!" you exclaimed, slapping your palm to your forehead. robin and finney stared at you.
"you're not serious?" finney looked beyond confused. "oh shit, you're serious."
"seriously!?" robin cried incredulously.
"seriously." you sighed, rubbing your forehead.
"why would you do that, y/n/n, you're gonna end up making the entire female population at school hate you! and then they'll hate us!" finney attempted— and failed— to comfort you from robin's behavior.
"he wants to make clara reid jealous, so he suggested we fake-date, and i very stupidly said yes to him." you explained, placing your palms over your eyes. "i agreed to fake-date bruce yamada for an unknown amount of time."
robin and finney shared a look. "you're screwed."
"i am not screwed!" you snapped, sighing loudly. "it's not gonna last that long, i mean— clara gets jealous whenever her friends don't hang out with her! she's bound to be giving me death stares whenever bruce and i start telling people!"
"we don't mean you're screwed with clara," robin did his best to calmly talk to you. "we mean you're screwed with bruce."
finney nodded. "this is gonna get messy, like real messy, and then—"
robin gasped. "what if he falls for you!? you don't like him now, and maybe you won't, but what if he falls for you!? you're gonna have to figure out a way to let him down slowly, or else you'll be the talk of the town!"
"i hope he falls for you y/n/n!" finney smiled. "and then you two could be mr. and mrs. bruce yamada!"
you looked at them in confusion.
"oh, man! if you two get married, finn and i can be bruce's bridesmaids!"
"bridesmaids are for the bride, you idiot."
"well then we can be the the dudes bridesmaids."
"you mean the groomsmen?"
"yeah, i guess."
"i'm not marrying bruce!" you interrupted their quarrel.
"well not now, obviously."
"finn, leave her alone she's in denial."
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it was about eleven in the morning when you started getting ready for your meet up with bruce. you grabbed a fleetwood mac graphic tee and paired it with light wash flared jeans, along with your not-so-white sneakers.
you went downstairs to eat some breakfast, but bumped into your younger sister, who was giving you a suspicious look. "allie, move."
"are you going on the date?" she said, taking you by surprise.
"what are you talking about?"
"robin and finney told me you have a date with a boy today, but they made me promise i wouldn't tell you that i know, so technically i just broke my promise to robin and finney."
"when was this— nevermind." you held up a hand. "it is not a date, we're just gonna... talk."
"that sounds so stupid." allie frowned. "can i come with you?"
"no, go bother wyatt." you moved past her, leaving her to bother your older brother.
you ate breakfast quickly, since it was already half past eleven. as you walked to the library, billy showalter zoomed by, throwing newspapers as usual.
"hey, y/n!" he grinned.
"hey, billy." you smiled. "how's it going?"
"pretty good, how 'bout you?" billy was wearing his usual red jacket, and his dog, harper, was trailing along his side.
"i'm alright, thanks for asking." you bent down a little to scratch harper's ears.
"you headed to the library again?" he asked, with a knowing look on his face.
"i am, actually." you admitted. billy nodded and began to peddle on his bike again. "see you later, billy!"
"later, y/n/n!"
you checked your watch. 11:49. crap. you had about ten minutes to get to the library, so you walked a little bit faster than normal.
when you arrived, it was twelve on the dot. bruce was waiting by the kids section, eyeing some graphic novels.
"i'm here! finally! i'm here." you panted, leaning against the bookshelf. bruce looked unbothered.
"hey, okay let's get right to it." he said, sitting down at the same table you sat last time. you sat in the chair that could spin, and he sat down in the comfy couch chair. then, he pulled out a dark green notebook and a sharp pencil.
"are you gonna write these down?" you asked, smiling.
"of course." bruce said, looking at you as though you had grown a second head. "what if you forget? or what if one of us says something like 'why would i do that?', well, then we say that it's in the rules!"
"okay then."
"i think one of the rules should be that you go to my baseball games." bruce said.
"every single one?" you huffed. "like every game?"
"yeah, every game." bruce smirked, crossing his arms in front of him. "and practices!"
"fine! if that's a rule, then you have to study with me for every test we have." you said. "even if we have to study with robin and finney."
"fine." bruce slumped in his chair slightly. "okay, then i can, uh, walk you to your classes?"
"sounds good to me. ugh, do i have to sit with you at lunch?"
"well don't sound so disappointed." bruce laughed. you gave him a funny look. "okay, how about this? i can sit with you and your friends on tuesday's and thursdays, and you can sit with us on mondays and wednesdays, and fridays we can sit wherever. sound good?"
"yeah, sure." you shrugged. "okay, uhh, what about dates? i mean, do we go on dates?"
bruce blinked. "maybe if there's a special event— oh! like the carnival that's coming to town in two weeks, everyone will be there! we can go then!"
"alright then, we go to special events together."
"okay, last rule." bruce said, putting his pencil down and looking at you. "what about pda?"
you looked up slowly, making eye contact with him. "what do you mean?"
"i mean," he started. "am i allowed to kiss you? i mean, do you wanna just hold hands or something? or i can just do an arm around the shoulder thing, if that's okay?"
you opened and closed your mouth multiple times. "uh, well, i mean— holding hands doesn't sound so bad. ooh, and especially if clara's around! whenever you see her, put your arm around my shoulder or something!"
"that's a good idea, actually!" bruce quickly wrote that down. "what about kissing? i mean we can kiss, right?"
"yeah, for sure," the two of you nodded awkwardly. "i mean, people wouldn't believe we're actually dating unless we kiss a couple of times.."
"yep, exactly."
"exactly."
the silence was almost deafening. until bruce said, "i mean, you've had your first kiss, right? i wouldn't be your first?"
"no, no, i've had my first kiss," you clarified, spinning around in your chair. "bruce, please don't make this awkward by asking—"
"who was it?" he grinned widely, resting his head in his hands.
"you're so nosy, you know that?" you teased.
"come on, who was it? i'll tell you if you tell me!"
"okay, it was vance." you said, making him raise an eyebrow. "the summer after eighth grade, and vance didn't want to go into high school without having his first kiss, so we kissed. that's it. it's kinda boring."
"it's really boring, actually." bruce said, earning a glare from you. "mine was with flora jenkins." you cocked your head to the side. "yeah, it was at brandon cole's pool party in seventh grade and we played truth or dare, and jess dared us to kiss, and that's it."
"that's boring, too."
"it is not!"
"it so is!" you laughed. "it was a dare? that's so boring, bruce!"
"it's not as boring as yours!" he wagged a finger in your face. "vance just wanted a kiss? that's beyond boring!"
suddenly, mrs. schultz popped up around the corner. "you two are being loud! keep it down a little!" she hushed, hiding a smile.
you and bruce nodded quickly. when mrs. schultz walked back to her desk, you two made eye contact. it was silent for a grand total of ten seconds before you two started laughing loudly. eventually, mrs. schultz made you two leave, despite there being nobody else in the library.
"bye, mrs. schultz!" you waved. "we'll see you later!"
"bye, kids!" she waved softly. "keep it down next time!"
"okay, so i will see you on monday?" bruce smiled. "i'll even sit next to you in physics."
"wow, i am beyond flattered." you mocked, holding a hand over your heart.
"you should be, y/n." he teased. "i'm a gorgeous person and im sitting next to you on monday."
"goodbye, bruce." you smiled, beginning to walk back home, a smile finding it's way onto your face.
"bye, y/n!" he shouted when you were far enough. he saw you shake your head and grinned. "this is gonna be great."
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