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statticscribbles · 3 years

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Shades

Summary: 💀Jeff Atkins/Male!Reader; Reader is colourblind and constantly bullied due to his clothes/colours not matching

You’d never been sure why the bullying had suddenly started up, only that it had in high school and something that had never seemed to matter before now suddenly became a hot topic.

It’s Bryce who had started it, you know this because he was the first one to comment; the first one to point out that you were wearing red and black checkered pants and blue and white striped shirt. You hadn’t thought anything of it; it was all varying shades of gray for you.

You’d known you were colourblind since birth, your parents had never made a big deal of it, teaching you ways around int, as well as what the various shades of gray should have been.

When you were younger in school it had been a game; you trying to guess the colours based on the shades you saw. Sometimes you’d ask your parents about colours, which were their favourites and try to craft outfits that were purely those colours. You’d also do this with your friends and it was one of the things you’d been known for in school, the boy with the monochrome outfits; to be fair every outfit was monochrome to you, a constant shade of gray.

You’d met Jeff freshman year, when you’d been wearing all his favourite colour, you’d hadn’t know it was his favourite colour; it was yours and the both of you bonded over it. Despite you just feeling a connection to the shade of gray, Jeff commented how it must have meant the two of you were meant to be and you’d laughed it off until you’d found yourself falling for him.

He asks you out almost a month after having met you. You’d happily agree and the two of you had been together. You wonder if maybe that’s why Bryce had taken to picking on you. You think maybe he was upset you’d found happiness. Either way the small digs about the colours you’d choose; how the reds never truly match or the different stripes of colour were obnoxious and so unlike your actual personality. How you must have been compensating for something with how loud and bright and massive the colours were. You try your best to avoid him, and ignore whatever he’s saying but it still gets to you. Jeff assures you that there’s nothing wrong and he manages to get himself and his friends to all match you for a full week.

He’s convinced that it’s put a stop to Bryce’s bullying but it just makes it worse. Bryce goes after your relationship, not just the way you see the world. You can’t remember the amount of times you’d gone home crying, or just sat with Jeff sniffling and mumbling the insults that Bryce had been using. Clay even gets involved which stops pretty much anyone else from doing anything, of course it’s not enough to stop Bryce, you know nothing short of his death would stop him being a bully.

It’s your six month anniversary which just happens to also fall on your birthday. You know Jeff had planned something special but you’re not sure what it is or what it has to do with getting up at five am that morning. You fall asleep in the car on the way to wherever you’re going. A hill you find out when you arrive. Jeff pulls something from the trunk and tells you to close your eyes before placing glasses on your face.

“Open.” He sounds a little like he’s about to cry.

He’s grinning at you and you’re not sure what you’re supposed to be looking at save for that there’s something wrong with Jeff. You reach out a little and take one of his hands before your fingers brush against his cheek, you prod faintly over his eye and jerk back a little.

“Blue.” You grin laughing at him. Before your fingers reach around to touch at the clothing naming each of the colours he’s wearing.

“Turn around Y/N, look, the sunrise.” He nods excitedly before pointing over towards the break in the trees where you can clearly see the sun moving upwards.

You keep the colour vision glasses in a bag on you at all times, when you’d given them to Jeff; he’d agreed to bring them home from the party. He’d been drinking, as had everyone; it wasn’t far to his house.

The EMT’s throw the shards of the glasses away with the rest of the crushed glass and you decide that maybe the world really is meant to be in shades of gray and everyone who still sees colour just hasn’t seen tragedy yet.

You frown when Clay hands you a box. You turn it over and he’s just watching, before he nods. You watch his face as you open it, not fully taking in what he’s presented you in the box.

It’s the glasses, what’s left of them, which is a handful of chunks and part of the frame.

“I thought, since, well I thought you might want them back.” Clay shrugs a little and you pull him into a hug, if you hadn’t gotten them in the first place you might’ve asked if tears have a colour.

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google1000 · 2 years

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13 Reasons Why Masterlist

Oldest~ Top of Section

Youngest~ Bottom Of Section

⭐️- Smut ❤️- Fluff 💔- Angst 🚫-None 💙-Incorrect Quote

🪢- Polyamorous 🍷-Alcohol🩸-Blood ☠️-Death 🤰-Pregnancy

🚺- Female Character 🚹- Male Character ⚧- Gender Neutral Character

Montgomery De La Cruz (HE’S 18+ IN ALL SMUTS)

Montgomery Image by 94sBaby💔❤️🤰🚺

Wrapped Around Your Finger by ScottFuckingReed⭐️🚺

The Exchange by M-Alachais⭐️🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz Would Be Like… by 13ReasonWhyiLoveZachDempsey🚫🚺

“Is That My Shirt?” by Jeff-Atkinsed❤️⚧

Pool Party by FanFicImagery❤️🚺

Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader part 1 by TeenWolve❤️🚺

Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader part 2 by TeenWolve⭐️🚺

Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader by FanFicImagery ⭐️🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz Would Included: by 5SosPenguinQueen❤️⚧

A Birthday Surprise by ScottieHottieReed⭐️🚺

Beer Pong by TeenWolve🚫🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz Includes: by JayAdoreee❤️⭐️🚺

Sloppy by SinOfWriting❤️🍷🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz… by Jeff-Atkinsed❤️⚧

Showing Off Lingerie To Montgomery De La Cruz would include… by CityOfImagines⭐️🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz Would Include… by SophieWritesWorld❤️🚺

Twins by New-To-This123🚫🤰🚺

Dating Montgomery De La Cruz Includes by 13ReasonsWhyImagine❤️🚺

Jeff Atkins (HE’S 18+ IN ALL SMUTS)

Too Soon by JayAdoreee⭐️❤️🤰🚺

Dating Jeff Atkins Would Include… by MichWritesStuff⭐️🚺

Daycare by FanFicImagery❤️🚺

Jeff Atkins x Reader by FanFicImagery❤️🚺

Unforgettable by Psychedelic-Rejects⭐️🚺

Jeff Atkins X Reader by FanFicImagery❤️🚺

Night Sky Chateau by BisPookster ⭐️🚺

Dating Jeff Atkins Would Included: by 5SosPenguinQueen❤️⚧

Jeff Atkins x Reader by FanFicImagery❤️🚺

Dating Jeff Atkins Would Included… by Back-Atkins-It❤️🚺

Jealous by ReasonsWhyXImagines⭐️🚺

Scott Reed (HE’S 18+ IN ALL SMUTS)

A Birthday Surprise by ScottieHottieReed⭐️🚺

Marking What’s Yours by ScottieHottieReed⭐️🚺

Dating Scott Reed Would Included… by MichWritesStuff⭐️🚺

Incorrect Quote

Therapist & Justin Incorrect Quotes by Wasteland-Academy💙

#masterlist

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lilxberry · 3 years

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Perfectly Oblivious - Zach Dempsey

Synopsis;

You are certainly oblivious to Zach’s feelings towards you, as he is with yours. A misunderstanding leads to a confession from both ends.

Warnings: lil bit of angst maybe, language, low-key slow burn. I dunno, Bryce lmao. May be shitty due to this being my first bit of writing.

Words: 3,139

Pairing: Zachery ‘Zach’ Dempsey x Reader

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With an aggravated groan, Y/N stretched her limbs out whilst throwing a deadly glare towards their phone, which continuously blared out the awful sound of their alarm. Exhaling a long, sleep ridden sigh, she threw her warm, comfy covers off and proceeded to remove their fatigued body from the mattress to turn off the overly annoying tone that continues to taunt them and start their day.

Finally turning off the alarm that so rudely awoke them from their dreamy slumber, Y/N notices the text from her best friend Tony, notifying them that he'll be there to pick them up to head to school in 15 minutes.

Which was sent 10 minutes ago.

"Shit."

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Just as Y/N finished running around like a headless chicken trying to get ready for their day at hell, ahem, I meant school, the purr of the famous 'stang accompanied with a quick double honk of the horn could be heard just down the driveway of their house, notifying her of Tony's arrival.

Quickly doing a mental checklist, she gave herself a small nod of approval and ran straight through the door, speedily locking it behind them and sprinting down to the car.

As Y/N reached the red, metallic stead, she noticed a certain leather jacket clad friend not so successfully hiding his amusement over his friends' rushing about. Playfully narrowing her eyes at the boy in the drivers seat whilst settling into the front, Y/N spoke in an unamused tone. "Shut up."

"I-wha-I didn't even say anything," he spluttered slightly whilst trying to keep from bursting out with laughter when replying to his friend whose appearance was slightly dishevelled. Starting the engine of his car back up, he smirked slightly as he pulled off, side-eyeing his company for the ride. "I see you've had a wonderful morning."

"Fucking brilliant," she replied, rolling her eyes, trying to hide her own amusement.

"Hey! Watch your fucking language, kid!" Within moments of Tony's reply, they simultaneously exploded with boisterous laughs, so much so that if Y/N threw her head back any further, their skull would be through the headrest of the car seat.

Soon calming down from the ridiculous early morning banter, Tony glances towards his best friend resting her elbow on the car door, dangling their arm out the window and enjoying the breeze, he smiles and speaks up, breaking the blissful silence. "Sooooo, when are you going to ask out Dempsey, huh?"

Y/N flushes slightly, a soft pink tint rising up her neck and onto her cheeks, the tips of her ears feeling uncomfortably hot. "I am NOT asking him out, I'll look like a damn idiot T." they reply, shaking their head vigorously. "It's just friendly banter and homework talk between us anyways, no actual indication that the tall bastard likes me."

"Tall, handsome, bastard." He blatantly 'corrects' her, as if stating a well known fact, which it most definitely is. Chuckling slightly, he continues. "You haven't seen the way he looks at you when you aren't paying attention. He's got it bad, baby and so do you. So God help me, if you don't do something soon, I sure as shit am going to interfere like you won't believe." he finishes, shaking his head slightly with slowly pulling into a parking spot in the lot at school.

Letting out an exasperated yet sad sigh, she grabs her bag and gets out of the car, waiting for her 'short-stack' pal to exit the vehicle himself before linking her arm around his and make their way towards the entrance of the school.

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As they walked through the doors together, arm in arm, they are greeted by the regular bustling school body of Liberty High, occupying both sides of the hallways as they either loiter or obtain their textbooks needed for their classes of the day.

Once further into the busy building, Tony and Y/N part ways and head to their respective lockers to collect their own books for the day. When Y/N reaches her locker, she feels a gaze upon her as she focuses on collecting her books. As she's about to close her locker, the one and only Zachary Dempsey appears beside her with a blinding smile that makes her swoon and weak at the knees.

She meets his eyes and notices the bright shine behind them, filled with happiness but also a hint of something else she can't quite put her finger on. Brushing the thought off, she returns the smile, beaming just as brightly at the taller male.

She chuckles softly, containing a hint of amusement and nervousness as she greets him. "Hey Dempsey."

"Y/L/N."

"And what do I owe the pleasure of being graced by your immaculate presence?" She giggles softly at her over dramatized question.

Zach shares a small chuckle with the girl. He looks down slightly to hide the inevitable flush of colour to his face. Though she quickly notices, she neglects the idea to bring it up and the corners of her mouth turn upwards more so slightly, smiling to herself victoriously.

"Well I was wondering you'd allow me the honours of walking to class with you fair maiden." He replies in a cheeky tone, speaking with just as much of a dramatized tone, looking back up to meet the gaze of the girl in front of him again.

She snorts out in laughter but quickly flushes with embarrassment, eyes widening slightly at the action. As she avoids his gaze, nervously playing with her fingers in hope of it comforting her in her time of embarrassment, his smile widens, believing it's the most beautiful and quite possibly the cutest sound he has ever heard a human make in the entirety of his existence. He gazes upon her adoringly but of course, she doesn't notice.

Deciding to help her out, he stands from his leaning position against the locker and looks at her expectantly as he speaks. "Well m'lady, will you allow my to escort you to communications class?" He raises an eyebrow as she looks up at him with a soft smile, blushing even more profusely. She nods her head and finally closes her locker as she starts walking along side him. He smiles victoriously and slings his arm over her shoulders as they continue walking to class, pulling her into his side.

'This is going to be a great day', they both so happened to think to themselves as they head towards their destination for first period.

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As the weeks progressed, Y/N noticed a slight change within Zach's behaviour around her. First came the sweet, kind gestures like carrying her bag as they walk to class together, then the flirty comments, making her blush madly as she would smile up at the basket ball player. But then it soon developed to more shared touches, his fingertips lingering on her skin, goosebumps rising along her arms and making the hairs on the back of her neck stand.

His touch feather light and delicate, as if she was the most precious, fragile thing in the world, sending a tingle up her spine every time they came into contact.

Y/N also noticed the way his jaw clenched whenever she laughed at Foley's jokes or when she became engrossed in a conversation with Atkins and gave him her undivided attention. He wanted that attention so badly for himself but that's something she certainly didn't see.

All these actions between the two often put the thought of "Does he actually like me back?" into her mind but she is just as quick to dismiss them with a shake of her head.

Surely he only likes her as a friend. Right?

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Y/N was heading towards the parking lot to meet up with Tony, her ride home, when an ear studded Jeff in all his decked out in letterman jacket glory jogged up to her and slung an arm over her shoulders, taking the poor, unsuspecting girl by surprise and making her jump slightly.

Looking up, she meets Jeff's gaze and gleaming smile as he chuckles. "Jesus Jeff, you scared the shit out of me." She huffs and pauses momentarily, holding her hand over her heart before resuming with walking, Jeff still slung over her two shoulders.

"Sorry Y/N/N." he laughs boisterously at her pouty expression.

"We need to put a fucking bell on you or something so you can't sneak up on people like that." She suggests playfully.

Jeff continues to chuckle, responding with a small shake of his head in amusement. "Are you saying I'm a pussy, Y/N?" He retorts back, giving her a slight smirk. "I wanted to know if you're coming to the party tonight at Bryce's."

"Yeah, I'll be there. For some reason, Jess and Hannah are actually pretty excited for it so they're forcing me and Clay to go. They've even roped T into going too somehow." Rolling her eyes, she smiles up at the boy.

"Glad to hear it. I'll see you later then." He winks at her and starts to walk away when he shouts back with a mischievous glint in his eye. "AND WEAR SOMETHING SEXY!"

She laughs loudly as she finally gets to Tony's car and climbs in, throwing her back on to the back seat and heading home ready to start preparing for the party later that night.

Throughout their interaction, Zach watched the whole thing from his spot in the parking lot next to his car with furrowed eyebrows and a clenched jaw. His fists balled up so tightly by his sides that his knuckles turned a ghostly white. To say he was pissed would be an understatement. Jeff knew of his not so little crush on Y/N and wanted to know what he was playing at. hell, he encouraged him to ask you out most of the time.

One way or another, he was finally going to ask you out tonight at the party. 'Before someone else does first', he thought bitterly to himself.

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Y/N gives herself a final once over in her full body length mirror, admiring her outfits that accentuates her features perfectly without being to revealing and uncomfortable. She beams at the handy work of her hair that works beautifully with her outfit for the night. With a pleased smile and a nod of her head, she grabs her phone and heads downstairs to wait in the living room for Tony to finally pick her up.

As she waits on the sofa, viewing her friends snapchat stories, she notices a certain tall, dark haired basket ball player in the background of Monty's snap talking to who she deducts to be Jenny. She notes how blissfully happy he seems to be while Jenny grasps at his biceps, pushing her breasts up and towards his arm, obviously flirting immensely.

With a disheartened huff, she locks her phone and continues waiting for her friend in silence.

'I knew he didn't like me, she's obviously his type'. Her saddening thoughts consumed her mind until the familiar rumble of an engine snapped her out of her revere. She grabbed her phone, making sure she had everything she needed before heading out the door, locking it behind her and hopping into the car, NOT looking forward to watching her long time crush have a girl hang off his arm all night like the worlds most irritating koala ever.

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Walking into the party, the music reverberated throughout the room, adding a thumping pressure on her chest. The music pounding loudly in her ears, she heads towards the kitchen, ready to have her first taste of alcohol that night, which will hopefully help her avoid him.

Upon entering the kitchen, Bryce, who was surrounded by a few other jocks, including Scott and Monty, took notice of Y/N and beckoned her over with a loud greeting and use of her name.

She looked up at the boy and gave him a small, sheepish smile. "Hey Walker." She may not like him greatly but she sees no harm in being civil as he did so too.

"Glad to see you came." He gave her a slight smirk, pulling his bottom lip in-between his teeth.

"Looking good Y/L/N!" Monty complimented loudly over the high volume of the music, giving you a once over with his eyes, looking you up and down. Scott seemingly doing the same.

"Uh, thanks guys." She flushes, more so from feeling uncomfortable under the stares of the jocks she had no interest in sticking around by. "I'm just gonna-uh-get a drink." She gives a tight lipped smile as she squeezes past and gains access to the beverages.

Finally finishing grabbing a drink, she makes haste towards the backyard where she assumes her friends would be. She unfortunately didn't find her friends and was greeted to the sight of a overly tipsy Zach playing beer pong with irritatingly loud Jenny cheering him on. Y/N rolls her eyes at the sight and speedily heads towards the opposite end of the yard.

Sighing, she sits on one of the few sun loungers surrounding the pool, starring sombrely into the amber liquid in her red solo cup. If the drink was a few shades darker, it would be like staring into his eyes, the eyes she wished would look at her filled with love and adoration.

Taking a big gulp, she chances a glance over towards where they had set up the game of beer pong, hoping to get a peek at the guy in question, although she didn't know whether she would like what she'd see.

To her surprise, Zach was already looking over in her direction with a sour face to match her mood. She quickly glanced back down, returning to glare and her drink in hand before taking another big gulp. She felt his gaze burn holes into her and she shifted uncomfortably.

Without so much as a warning, Zach had apparently made his way over without her noticing and sat down beside her on the sun lounger, startling her slightly.

"Hey." she greeted softly, fiddling with her nearly empty cup, basking in the awkward atmosphere, feeling the air surrounding them thick with tension.

"So, where's Jeff?" He questioned bitterly, causing her to furrow her eyebrows in confusion towards the boy sat beside her.

"What? Why would I know where Jeff is?" The confusion she's experiencing crystal clear in her tone of voice just as much as her expression, staring at the boy quizzically.

His jaw clenches slightly and he downs the rest of the liquid within his cup. Sighing heavily as he turns his body towards her, he has an unreadable expression on his own perfectly sculpted face, causing her to frown. "Because you're dating. Or are you messing with his feeling just like fucking mine." He snaps at her slightly. You open and close your mouth repeatedly, shocked by what you're hearing. Before you can ask what he means, he continues, slurring slightly from his consumption . "Yanno, I really like you, like really like you but you clearly just love messing guys around and fucking with their heads. First you lead me on, then you claw your way to Jeff. You've probably lead on half of the fucking school. You're just a bitch like the...rest..."

Zach trails off as he sees the tears building up and threaten to spill from your eyes at any second and he realises what he's done. He shakes his head vigorously with a sad expression upon his. "I-I-I didn't..I didn't mean that...I-I'm sorry..."

He kneels in front of her, taking Y/N's small hands into his larger ones and kisses her knuckles repeatedly, muttering apologies, so quietly that she barely hears them escape his mouth.

"Wh-uh-why wou-would you say tha-at?" She hiccups as she questions his hurtful words. She sniffles slightly and allows some of her tears to fall and roll down her cheek. The sight breaks Zach's heart and he berates himself in his head for hurting such a sweet and an amazing person. In truth, he knew she did nothing wrong but with his overthinking combined with his alcohol consumption, he couldn't help himself.

"I'm an idiot, I don't know, I am SOOOO sorry." He brings his hands up to cup her cheeks and wipe her tears away gently with the pads of his thumbs. "I've definitely ruined my chances now, huh?" He chuckles dryly, a lump forming in his throat.

She looks up at him shocked, cheeks stained with tears that slowly start to dry up. She sniffles and gives him and incredulous look, shaking her head. "You've got to be kidding me." She chuckles softly at his confused expression. "Do you know how long I've wanted to be with you. Jesus fucking Christ Zach. I thought you didn't like me so I sure as shit didn't make a move. I thought we were just friends with weird interactions and banter." She shakes her head, hiding her face in her hands as she lets out a small frustrated groan.

Zach removes her hands from her face and smiles up at her. "How could you seriously not realise that I like you? I made it way too painfully fucking obvious." He lets out a breathy laugh as he slowly moves closer to you. "You are so perfectly oblivious, you know that right?"

Y/N flushes a light pink as she giggles softly, slowly meeting him halfway, alternating between looing into his eyes and staring longingly at his lips.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asks, barely above a whisper, afraid that he would ruin the moment if his voice raised a decibel higher.

Without answering, she closes the gap, pushing her soft, plump lips on to his slightly chapped ones, savouring the moment between the two. She slowly moves her hands up and around to the back of his neck, playing with the hair on his nape as his left cupped her cheek and right gently held on to her waist.

Cheering and wolf whistles sounded not too far to the side of them near the house. Breaking apart slightly, the two saw a small gathering of their friends being over excited about their kiss. Y/N caught sight of Tony and he sent her a cheeky, sly wink. She giggled softly as Zach shook his head, trying to hide his beaming grin.

"Yeah! Get some Dempsey!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP BRYCE!" Everyone simultaneously shouted altogether, silencing the perverted party host.

Y/N and Zach go back to looking at each other, both of their eyes filled with adoration for the other sat in front of them. The share a cheek splitting grin before leaning in a sharing a final kiss before Zach stands up and extends his arm out, offering his hand to Y/N. "Come on m'lady, I think we need another drink."

_______________ . . . . . Okay, so I know this wasn't the best, I honestly didn't know where I was going with this. I'll probably be able to formulate a better story if I have an idea on what my story is actually going to be about lmao But seriously, if you've read this, then thank you. I'll be uploading as often as I can (when I'm not swamped with college work), and that means I'll slowly improve. I'd love to get some requests. I can work on them in my spare time and I think it'll be fun to see what others want.

Constructive criticism is gladly welcomed :D

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kxhlzn · 4 years

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[ 🌱 ] a masterlist for all my works to make things easier to find. it will be broken up by media. enjoy!!

♡ note: all works are female reader! i will write for gender-neutral should i receive a request as such, but i won't write for male reader. my apologies! also! please please PLEASE follow my we heart it— it has collections for all my fics, but with original characters because i base my reader inserts off of oc stories i'm writing.

☁︎ we heart it: kxssiewrites ☁︎

➣ fandoms i write for :

harry potter

star wars

detroit: become human

vampire diaries

outer banks

stephen king's it

anne with an 'e'

reign

thirteen reasons why

merlin

the 100

criminal minds

marvel

shameless

the witcher

✧ 𝘓𝘌𝘎𝘌𝘕𝘋 ✧

[ 🍄 fluff | 🌿angst | 🌷drabble | 🦋 series ]

❁ note: actively, i do not write smut— but i may do so in the future.

✘𝘋𝘌𝘛𝘙𝘖𝘐𝘛: 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘏𝘜𝘔𝘈𝘕 ✘

♡ connor x reader.

— I Walk The Line [🌿🦋🍄]

An Android called Connor approaches you and Hank Anderson about a murder, and you find yourself fascinated by his nature; You vow to prove that Androids are just as human as you are, even if it means breaking your own heart in the process.

☁︎ chapter - one.

✘𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘗𝘏𝘌𝘕 𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎: 𝘐𝘛✘

♡ stanley uris/beverly marsh x reader.

— The Birdwatcher & His Lover [🦋🌿🍄]

It's the year 1989 that you realize you're in love with your childhood friend, Beverly Marsh— And it's that same year you realize she doesn't feel the same way. It takes a highschool reunion in your twenties to discover you were someone else's Beverly.

☁︎ chapter one (rewritten vers).

☁︎ chapter one (original vers).

☁︎ chapter two (original vers).

☁︎ chapter three (original vers).

✘𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘚✘

♡ poe dameron/armitage hux x reader.

— In A Crown [🦋🌿🍄]

A child heir to the throne of Hosnian, you are tucked away on Tatooine following an attempt on your life; Eight years later, a snarky pilot aids you in an escape from former slavers, and enlists you in the Resistance— Unaware that your presence endangers the entire rebellion.

☁︎ story teaser.

♡ kylo ren x reader.

— Black [🌿🌷]

Kylo Ren fights the attraction between the two of you because he recognizes a rebellion in your heart; One he can't control, nor admit.

☁︎ link.

✘𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘠 𝘗𝘖𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘙✘

♡ remus lupin x (hufflepuff)reader.

— Butterfingers [🍄🦋🌿]

All the Marauders would say that you are a truly honest person; However, they don't expect you to announce you're in love with one of them as if you're discussing the weather.

☁︎ in writing stage.

♡ fred weasley x (hufflepuff)reader.

— Trouble, Probably [🍄🦋]

Being partners in crime with the Weasley twins has been nothing short of ideal — Until a prank goes awry and you discover your menacing heritage as a Lestrange. Despite the news, it also unravels the history of your adoptive parents, and how their adolescent romance mirrors your friendship with Fred Weasley.

note: In relation to "Butterfingers", so I reccomend reading through that before this so you have the whole experience.

☁︎ in writing stage.

♡ sirius black x (ravenclaw)reader.

— Birdbrain [🍄🦋🌿]

As eccentric as Xenophilius Lovegood, you find sanctum in a tight-knit group of troublemakers after your owl, Frog, dies during a thunderstorm. The next day, a toad is found at your bedside with a note declaring your giftgiver was no other than Sirius Black; And your toad's name is Peabody.

☁︎ in writing stage.

✘𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘖𝘕𝘚 𝘞𝘏𝘠✘

♡ zach dempsey/jeff atkins x reader.

— The Art Of Forgiveness [🌿🍄]

A year after the tragic death of your boyfriend, Jeff Atkins, your school counselor assigns each person who was close with him a "grieving partner"; In your case, you get Zach Dempsey, who is determined to show you all the ways life is worth living.

☁︎ in writing stage.

✘𝘊𝘙𝘐𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘓 𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘚✘

♡ spencer reid x reader.

— Retrouvailles [🍄🦋]

You're the BAU's favorite snowflake, as says Derek Morgan— Your caring, sensitive nature being the inspiration for such a role. Even with his teasing, you're more than happy to be a mediator for everyone as well as the optimist; Especially when Reid is involved.

☁︎ in writing stage.

✘𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙✘

❝ [ OUTER BANKS ] ❞

♡ jj maybanks x reader.

— Too Young To Burn [🍄🌿]

After your (final) breakup with JJ, the two of you argue like cats and dogs, with tensions rising; The rest of the Pogues are caught in the middle more often than not, and matters worsen when you all discover a boat after a storm.

☁︎ in writing stage.

❝ [ REIGN ] ❞

♡ sebastian de poitiers x reader.

— Paralian [🍄]

Having been declared "Queen of the Caribbean" upon your sixth birthday, you were born into a pirate's life of high seas and deception. Your crew, the Night Monkeys, were infamous for their influence and power among fellow buccaneers, and they had much control over the waters across the world. However, when there is news of disruption for the crew, they send you to France to make nice with the French Court in order to win their favor, and in addition, back their territories.

☁︎ in writing stage.

❝ [ ANNE WITH AN 'E' ] ❞

♡ gilbert blythe x reader.

— March Comes In Like A Lion [🍄🌿🦋]

It's easy being the messenger between the boys and girls of the Avonlea school and Gilbert Blythe's naive best friend until Anne Shirley arrives; She marches in clad with a fiery red mane and a toothy grin. You've always felt you had a place among your classmates as the dreamer and storyteller, but suddenly you're not sure where you belongs anymore.

☁︎ in writing stage.

Please do not plagiarize any of my work or repost it, and I don't allow translations of any kind. Enjoy! Requests are always open.

Thank you! 💓

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ughhheragain · 5 years

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ughhheragain’s masterlist

latest update: 26/05/2022

prompt list

Who/What do I write about ?

Frank Castle, Billy Russo, Matt Murdock, the Peaky Blinders, Marvel characters, Rio (GG ABC), Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans + others if requested!

☁️ Fictions ☁️

💧 I can love you better (unfinished) → Bucky x Pietro x reader → part I - part II

💧 The sweetest patient (in progress) → 40s!Bucky x reader → part I - part II

Peaky Blinders

Preferences

guarded — how they’d react to you having many rather affectionate friends

how they’d try to win you over (+ Polly)

multilinguae — how they would react to their partner being mutilingual (+ Alfie)

Polly Gray

reunion — being her long lost daughter

Tommy Shelby

flirt — how he would flirt

falling — he falls for someone younger

dainty — he falls for a pianist

flower child — he falls for someone who’s genuinely, sweet and caring

stolen — the reader gets hurt by a rivalry gang and Tommy freaks out

John Shelby

i'm serious now — you both have to act like a couple and one thing leads to another

Michael Gray

smitten — the reader isn’t used to the Birmingham life but he’s smitten for her

odds — he and the reader get into an arranged marriage

new — he falls for the reader who sings at the Garrison

Arthur Shelby

some fluffy headcanons

young — with a younger wife

delicate — with an emotional wife who also has anger issues

Alfie Solomons

partners — he finally accepts to let his wife second him at work

Actors

Tom Holland

him being with someone younger — part I - part II

jealous

Sebastian Stan

being on a press tour with him and trying to hide your relationship

can’t you stay serious for more than 3 seconds?

uncomfortable when you’re around

slow down, would you?

more than a date

I might have overreacted

Ikea

Chris Evans

lazy days with Evans

driven crazy — Evans's rather protective of his younger co-star (+ alternate ending!)

MCU

MoonKnight

Preferences — Steven & Marc falling for their therapist

Peter Parker

lovemaking sessions

being caught in the act

apartment hunting

drunk one

defensive - he gets protective over the reader who’s the victim of rumours in highschool

Matt Murdock

dating him — (my best work so far lol)

him with an asexual reader [gender neutral]

Frank Castle

him with an asexual reader [gender neutral + male hc's]

gunfight — he checks on you in the middle of a gunfight

Bucky Barnes

birth day

domestic!bucky

dad!bucky

him falling for someone younger

you’re a good man

him helping you go through a panic attack

a sweet morning

hands off

piano memories

dating him would include

him being with someone who has never been in a relationship before

being Tony’s 20 year old daughter and dating Bucky

please take it off

oh, no — in which Bucky finds the reader’s first grey hair

• Steve Rogers

him being with someone who has never been in a relationship before

dying in his arms

having a crush on him + dating him

Pietro Maximoff

swallow your pride

cuddling with him

unpleasant

married

what dating him is like

unexpected outcome — faking a relationship doesn’t go as planned

Loki Laufeyson

taking baths with him

Stephen Strange

father figure

Stranger Things

Billy Hargrove

jealous one

late nights - none of you can sleep on a hot summer night and Billy misses you

13 reasons why

Scott Reed

dating him

Jessica Davis

dating her (fem!reader)

Montgomery de la Cruz

being his sibling and dating Justin

Alex Standall

dating him

Jeff Atkins

dating him

Justin Foley

dating him

Zach Dempsey

dating him

things I love about you

Hannah Baker

lust for life

Clay Jensen

I won’t let that happen again

I just wanna make sure you’re okay

Suicide Squad

Harley Quinn

you’re flawless to me, darling! (the first thing I’ve posted lol)

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

you’re not

let me take care of you

jealousy issues

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writing-imagines · 6 years

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Imagine asking Hannah on a date

“Y/n, you got this.” Jeff said encouragingly.

“Yeah don’t be nervous. She’s just a normal girl.” Sheri added.

You appreciated your friends support, but you were still freaking out about it. To you Hannah Baker was undoubtably the prettiest girl at Liberty High, which made asking her out all the harder. The two of you would occasionally flirt back and forth at parties but it never went past that.

“There’s only five minutes left in the period. You either ask her now or lose her forever.” Jeff said urging you to walk over to Hannah.

“You won’t lose her forever but I did hear Clay Jensen has a thing for her. If you don’t ask her out Clay will.” Sheri said. Your fist clenched at the thought. You took a deep breath before standing up.

“There we go! Go get your girl.” Jeff said slapping your back.

You walked over to the brunette while trying to hold onto your confidence. With each step you felt more and more nervous until you were standing in front of her. You opened your mouth but nothing came out, you just stood there looking like an idiot. Hannah looked up from her book and gave you a questioning look.

“Can I help you with something, y/n?” She asked sounding a little annoyed.

“Um…I…are you busy this weekend?” You managed to spit out feeling embarrassed.

“I’m not doing anything.” Hannah replied with a smile. Her smile always made you weak in the knees.

“Would you maybe like to go on a date with me?”

“I would love to go on a date with you.”

You smiled and felt the weight of the world fall off your shoulders. Hannah smiled too as she held out her hand.

“Give me your phone, I’ll put my number in.” You handed the phone over and watched as she typed in her number.

“There you go. Text me and we’ll make a date.” Hannah handed you the phone just as the bell rang signaling the class change. When the brunette beauty walked out of the library, Jeff and Sheri ran over to you.

“You did it! You have a date with Hannah Baker!” Jeff and Sheri yelled.

“Yeah I guess I do.” You said feeling like you had just ran a marathon.

#hannah baker #hannah baker imagine #hannah baker imagines #13 reasons why imagine #13rw imagine #thirteen reasons why imagines #thriteen reasons why imagine #hannah baker x reader #hannah baker x female!reader #hannah baker x male!reader #hannah baker x female reader #hannah baker x male reader #jeff atkins #sheri holland #male!reader #female!reader #requests are open

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hamiltonaf · 7 years

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Jeff Atkins x Reader | Friendzone - (Part 3)

A/N: Here it is guys ! Hope you all enjoy, love you all. My apologies for going on a hiatus and not telling you guys as I was busy with school. Don’t forget to send me feedback, like and follow.

(Part 1) | (Part 2) | (Part 4)

I never in a million years believed that I would get to experience this magical moment with Jeff and to my surprise he kissed back. He didn’t push me away or broke the kiss as I thought he would. Of course he wouldn’t break the kiss because he doesn’t want to be rude but then again he had every right to because he has a girlfriend.

The sparks stopped when we had to break our kiss to catch our breath. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have. I uhm think i should get going now bye.” I cut him off short and bolted down the pavement to get away as fast as possible. “(Y/N) just wait a second !” he shouted as he jogged behind me. I didn’t bother to look back and carried on running. “Can we at least talk about it ? (Y/N/N) stop being immature !” he shouted again.

I ran up the short staircase and rummaged through my bag for the house keys to get inside as quick as possible. Just as I found the keys, I turned the lock and pushed the door open, ready to close it behind me, Jeff held the door with his foot. “Would you stop running away and talk to me ? He asked. I looked up at him and still hadn’t uttered a word. I threw my bag on the lounge sofa. ”(Y/N) I -”

“Jeff why don’t you just go home already. I’m not in the mood to talk right now. I made 2 mistakes in a day, if you’re here any longer then I’m probably going to make another that I’m going to regret” I cut him off. “Just forget about Zach already, can we at least talk about what happened 5 minutes ago between you and I ?” he motioned with his hands between us. “What is their to talk about Jeff ?That I just ruined your relationship with Jazmin ? That I ruined my friendship with her but most importantly, you ?” my voice cracked at the end. I don’t want to lose Jeff, he’s all of a true best friend that I have and now I ruined it.

“I’ll talk it through with Jazmin but for now what matters is what happened between us” he said as he took a step forward. “Do you feel any different when I’m this close to you ?“ He asked. He was only a feet away from me. I turned my attention to my shoes, “How about when I’m this close to you ?” he said as he took another step with no space between both our bodies. He slowly lifted my chin up, "Any feeling when we’re this close ?” He asked with his hand still under my chin forcing me to stare back at him. He cupped my face with his left hand and rested his right hand on my neck. “When I touch you like that.” Our lips were centimetres away, mine begging to be met with his. He slowly leaned in, “When I kissed you like this” his lip barely touched mine as we were interrupted my a knock on the door. Who could possible be here to ruin the oh-so-perfect moment we were having. He removed his hands of me as we gave each other one last look before I walked to the door.

In front of me stood Jazmin “Hey (Y/N)” she smiled. “Hi, how can I help you ?” I asked curiously. “Uhm I was just wondering if Jeff was with you ? I asked Zach and well, he said that Jeff was walking you home” she said. I nodded and pulled the door wider to reveal Jeff behind me. He had a guilty look on his face, only I would know. “Jeffrey I was looking for you everywhere silly ! We have to go study for tomorrow’s chemistry test” she made herself welcome walking towards Jeff and pulling him in a hug. “Yeah I was with (Y/N), just wanting to make sure if she’s okay” he mumbled to her. I pulled my lips in, well, this is awkward. She was first to walk out “Thanks (Y/N). See yah !” She waved me. Jeff was first to pull me in for a hug which I hugged him back. He whispered before leaving, “We’re not done here.” He pulled the door behind him and that was that.

I sighed out loud, too much for me to take in all in a day. I walked upstairs to have a shower and after doing so, I wrapped my towel around me before their was a knock at the door. Who could possibly be coming at this hour now ? I threw on a gown to be more presentable and trudged down the stairs. I was met with Zach. “Are you kidding me ?” was the first thing I said. He handed me a bouquet of roses and chocolates, “This isn’t a movie Zach, you really broke me and this isn’t going to work” I handed him back the bouquet and chocolates.

“At least here me out okay. Sheri came onto me the second you entered the room” he confessed. “Then why the heck didn’t you stop her ?” I crossed my arms over my chest. “She pushed herself onto me and I was helpless. I was broken when you had to see that. I’m really sorry. If I had the chance to turn back time and fix that, I would do it in an instant” he said giving me a small smile. I just nodded my head in return with an expressionless face. “Can I still offer you to go on a date with me tonight ?” he asked. “I don’t usually do this. You better not blow this one but yes I will” I smiled back.

“I promise you won’t regret it” he said happily. I pulled open the door to urge him to walk in. “You can take a seat on the couch, I’ll go get ready and be down in a few” I smiled and jogged upstairs. Just as I shut my room door I fell onto my bed and looked up at the roof thinking if I made the right decision. Will it be worth it ? Did he deserve another chance ? Is he lying or is he telling the truth ? Is he going to use me in the end ? I’m scared that in the end I’m going to be a heartbroken, emotional mess that Jeff would’ve warned but chose not to listen. Believe it or not, the truth is I’ve never been in a relationship, I’ve been on dates and that was simply it.

I shook my head to erase my negative thoughts and tried to think of the positive outcome of tonight’s fate. I got off my bed and got dressed in a black low cut round neck slim fitting sling dress. Plain and simple yet very elegant, besides that it was my favourite dress anyway. I did a basic makeup look and left my curled hair open. I sprayed on some perfume, grabbed my purse before giving myself one last look in the mirror then made my way downstairs.

With the sound of my heels coming down the stairs turned Zachs attention to me. He looked stunned as he eyed me down then slowly looking up to meet my eyes. I was smiling back at him and walked closer to the couch, “Wow, you look absolutely beautiful” he managed to let out. “Aww thanks Zach, ready to go ?” I asked. “Yeah lets go” he got up from sitting on the couch and opened the front door for me urging me to go first. He unlocked his car and opened the passenger door for me then went around to the drivers side.

The car was filled with a peaceful silence and it soon came to an end when we pulled up at Rosies Diner. He held my hand in his pulling me with him into the diner, “Good evening, do you have a reservation?” the male host had asked. “It’s Dempsey” he said. The host skimmed through his computer then smiled back at us, leading us to our table. We were seated in a booth in the corner, the host had handed us the menus and left. “Thanks for coming tonight (Y/N)” He said, breaking the silence. “It’s no problem, lets just forget what happened and start off fresh” I suggested.

“Dempsey?“ we both had turned to look at who could that familiar voice belong to. Well, oh my. Kill me right now honestly. It was Jeff. What is he doing here ? "Atkins ?” Zach said back in surprise.“What are you guys doing here ?” Zach asked, as he stood up walking towards them while I walked close behind him in hopes of being out of sight. "Well, we had just finished studying for chemistry and thought we should go out for dinner” Jeff answered. “How about you guys ?” He asked and tilted to the side to take a quick glance at me. “She accepted my offer on going on a date” he said proudly then turned to smile back at me.

I smiled back, then took a quick glance at Jeff to see his reaction to which he was unamused. I brushed it off as if I didn’t see and went back to our table to sit in my same spot. Zach had requested the waiter to get them menus as they were going to be sitting with us tonight oh the joy. Jeff swiftly sat next to me while our dates were left to sit opposite us. We all had placed our orders then went back into conversation about our plans after graduating. I wasn’t much interested because the conversation was mainly between Jazmin and Zach, I just went onto my phone and decided to go through my social media.

My notification went off, it was a message from Jeff. Can’t he speak to me ? I mean I’m sitting right next to you. ‘I told you not to go on a date’ he texted plainly. I rolled my eyes and texted back, ‘I don’t remember the day you became my parent’. His notification went off, he was busy typing then decided to backspace everything and locked his phone. Where did he see that text going ? That I would suddenly be scared of his words and wander off home ? Ugh he wished.

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certifiedskywalker · 7 years

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Masterlist

Star Wars Imagines Riverdale Imagines 13 Reasons Why Imagines

Star Wars :

Kylo Ren:

“I feel it again…the call to the Light” Acceptance Human Loving Lies Irresistible Fools Runaway House Of Memories Anger Control Beast (Version 1) Beast (Version 2) Young God Recovery Hidden Tattoo Headcannons Why Does Kylo Ren Wear His Mask

Poe Dameron:

Poe Dameron X Stubborn!Reader Poe Dameron X Shy!Reader My Constant Breathe Poe As A Boyfriend His Arms (Male!Reader) Not Enough Time (Solo!Reader)

Han Solo:

The Story of Our Lives Easy Game Dating Han Solo Would Include…

Cassian Andor:

Su Vida Sour Imperative Cassian Andor X Chubby!Reader Internal Injuries Cassian Andor X Rule Breaker!Reader Let’s Hurt Tonight

Luke Skywalker:

Dumb Pilot Loving Someone Better Heat Of Battle Moment In Time Jealously

Obi-Wan Kenobi :

Grief and Love Torture Torture Part Two Mind Games

Ben Solo:

Don’t Imagine Ben Solo

Galen Erso:

Romance and Probability

Bodhi Rook:

Something Right May I? Bodhi Rook X Chubby!Reader Napping Tell Me Why

Tell Me Why (Part Two)

Anakin Skywalker:

Tragedy The Calm Before the Storm Anakin As A Boyfriend Don’t Imagine Anakin Skywalker Anything

Jyn Erso:

More Time - Jyn Erso X Male!Reader

Chirrut Imwe:

Chirrut X Shy!Reader

Identity - A Star Wars Story:

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five

Riverdale :

Jughead Jones:

It’s Hard Enough It’s Hard Enough - Part 2 Being Jughead Jone’s Best Friend Would Include… About You Together. Undercover Over The Summer Jealous Canoodling Tomorrow Stupidity Beautiful Trouble Worth It Forgotten Safe Family Name Sleeping Better Alright Coming Out Forsythe Hair Surprise Party Say It Again Love Thy Enemy Remember When What A Future That Will Be Never Easy I’ll Prove It To You Goodbye Jughead Jones X Plus Sized!Reader Perfect Nightmares Punk Never Easy Part Two Friends Fight Rain Family Dinner Ink I Missed You In Private Mistakes More Than Friends It’s Hard Enough - Part 3 Rescued Images Knight Of The Party

Archie Andrews:

Better Than Words Sorry Star Disaster What About Me?! Change Your Mind Last Breath How Would You Feel My Anchor Breaking Up

Veronica Lodge:

Loner Being Veronica’s Girlfriend Would Include… How I See It Alright Opposites Attract Roman Holiday Make Me Happy

Betty Cooper:

Being Betty Cooper’s Best Friend Would Include… Brilliant

Cheryl Blossom:

Being Cheryl Blossom’s Bestfriend Would Include… Bucket List Princess Galway Girl Love Is Pain Hearts Don’t Break Around Here

Lost Time Say You Won’t Let Go Poker Face

On and Off Again Relationship headcannons

Reggie Mantle:

Cheer You Up Change Of Heart But He’s A Bully

13 Reasons Why Imagines :

Jeff Atkins :

Labels

Jeff Atkins X Chubby!Reader

Justin Foley :

Home

Meet Me in the Hallway

Plus there’s more to come....

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starkeysharky · 7 years

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Bienvenido

Summary: Y/N Atkins returns from Puerto Rico and all eyes are on her in Liberty High School.

Paring(s): Jeff Atkins x sister!Reader, Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader, Zach Dempsey x Reader

Request: N/A

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 1094

A/N I have no idea how this happened, it was supposed to be a Monty x Reader. I started this after my first imagine because I thought it would take long for requests to come in and I just finished it.

News traveled around school fairly quick about the new student transferring from Puerto Rico. While everyone was taking guessing on whether the student was female or male, your year older brother, Jeff, was waiting happily for you to step out of your plane and into the rowdy terminal. You left the summer before eighth grade simply because you wanted to visit family and here you are, returning in the middle of sophomore year. With a bunch of begging to your parents, Jeff took the day off from school to pick you up and spend the day with you.

Now, over the years, you would say you changed seeing as middle school was hitting puberty and high school was growing on it. When you left, you were short, not pale but not exactly Jeff’s skin tone. However now, your skin and hair were glowing, you have grown at least 6 inches and you were a lot more curvy. Although your brother loved you to death, he didn't love the fact that your outfit complimented your body a little too much and that a few immature teenage boys were gawking at you like a piece of meat.

You're gorgeous. You knew it and you flaunted it despite you hating some comments you would get from boys that were obviously not raised to respect women. Anyways, when you spotted your older brother, you ran, launched yourself and hugged him tightly, something you haven't been able to do for over 2 whole years.

“Te extrañaba tanto.” You whispered happily, ignoring the stares from surrounding bystanders.

“I missed you, too.” Unwrapping your arms from around each other, you both made your way over to the baggage carousel to get the rest of your belongings before leaving the airport and going home to greet your parents who had the whole day planned out for you. It wasn't overwhelming, but it was enough to get you tired enough to fall asleep early for school tomorrow.

Jeff’s POV

Today's the day. It was dreaded, but today's the day I take my little sister to high school where she hopefully won't get her life screwed over. I was personally excited, until guys started to talk about the stereotypical Puerto Rican girl. And Y/N lived up to that stereotype. She's an Atkins, we’re gorgeous and proud of it, but the problem is that I just don't want her to get involved with certain people that will only leave her broken in the end.

“Vámonos, Jeff!”

“I’m coming! We’re not even late, calm down.” I told her, holding the front door open for her so we could get into the car. So far, today was looking like a good day. The sun was shining, the sky was clear, it was the perfect balance between hot and cold, and not to mention the happy chirps from the birds. Although it was beautiful outside, only time will tell with what happens at school.

Normal POV

You had successfully gone through 2 classes, although you kept talking in Spanish so you had to keep reminding yourself that not everyone speaks the language in America. When break started, you met Jeff at his locker and saw him there along with a crowd of guys in letterman jackets and a few girls.

“Oh, guys, this is my little sister, Y/N. She's the new student you guys were excited to see.” Jeff introduced you, his hands on your shoulders and he pushed you closer to everyone. It was kind of a large group and you could tell that Jeff was part of that popular cliche that’s always seen in movies.

“Hi.” You greeted sheepishly, trying real hard to get used to speaking in English again.

“Well, hello there. I’m Monty, but you can call me anytime.” A brunette boy with a lopsided, yet adorable, smirk walked through and brought your hand up to his mouth. However, before he could do anything, Jeff gently, yet forcefully, pulled your hand away.

“That's enough of that. So, what class do you have next?”

“Biology.” You said slowly, trying to pronounce the typed word next to the number 3.

“Oh, Zach has that, too.” Jeff stated, pointing to the tall Asian boy leaning against the lockers. You noticed that at the mention of Biology, he had seemed to lift off the lockers and be in a better mood. “He’ll help, right?”

“Of course. We should probably go now. The class in on the other side of the school.” He stated, pointing in the direction of said class. He walked forward and you followed after him once you said goodbye to everyone that you just met.

“I’m coming too.” Monty stated, catching up once you rounded a corner and throwing an arm across your shoulders.

“Isn't your class the other way?” Zach asked him. You looked up at the two, the height difference between you and them more obvious than the sun being the source of light during a typical summer day. You could feel the stares as the three of you walked down the hallways and you were slightly perplexed as to whether the stares were of awe or judgement.

“Maybe, but I’d rather find out more about this one than go to Spanish.” Monty stated. “Hey, maybe you can help me with Spanish class. Are you a good tutor?”

Before you could answer his offer, Zach interfered. “Monty, you don't even take Spanish. You have baseball practice right now.”

“Dude, I’m trying to have a conversation with Y/N.” Monty exclaimed quietly, disappointed that his attempts of flirtation had been ruined. “Anyway, I’ll see you at lunch. Don't mess her up, Z.”

He walked away, the opposite direction of where you and Zach were headed. “Don't mind him, he has the tendency to flirt with a lot of girls here. Just don't take his flattery to heart.” Once he said that, his eyes widened and he suddenly got flustered and stumbled over his words. “That doesn't make you any less beautiful, I mean— I’m just going to stop talking now.”

“Well, thank you for the heads up and the compliment. And for what's it's worth, you don't look bad yourself.” You innocently complemented, walking through the door of the Biology class. You followed Zach and sat beside him at the table even though you knew the seat most likely belonged to another student. The first day of school for you wasn't looking too bad for you, and you were sure that you were going to enjoy the year.

#sister!reader #oneshot #zach dempsey x reader #montgomery de la cruz x reader #13 reasons why imagine #montgomery de la cruz imagine #zach dempsey imagine #jeff atkins imagine

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imaginefan · 7 years

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Guys...

Jeff Atkins X Reader!Male

Word Count: 381

Requested: @bishkaboosh

Request: Can i request a jeff atkins x male reader where jeff gets jealous of zach and monty flirting with the male reader and some time later jeff admits that hes kind of gay for him? (Can they kiss pls)

You weren't sure if the people that approached you were curious or actually gay but there were a few question in your head when certain people approached you, there were two who frequently approached you and they were Zach and Monty. Let's set the record straight you didn't like them not the way that you liked some of the other boys around school but they showed an interest in you, unlike the ones that you found particularly attractive so you paid attention to them.

Jeff was one of your best friends and you hung out with him more than you hung out with anyone else, you found him really attractive but you were both under the impression that he was straight so that was going nowhere. Recently though Jeff had become very irritated with the fact that Monty and Zach were interested, at first he thought it was because he didn't want you to get hurt, he later realised that maybe he liked you a little more than just a friend but this was a new thing for him and he wasn't sure that he was ready to approach it so he never did.

Jeff decided that today he was going to put an end to the flirting though, he had had enough of it if it was not going anywhere that it needed to stop. "(Y/N)!" Jeff called as he walked towards you in the hall. "Yeah?" You asked turning to face him as he came to a stop in front of you. "I have to ask you something," Jeff said. "What's up?" You asked moving you both to the side so other people could move through the corridor. "Um, do you like Monty or Zach?" He asked. "What no." You laughed they're just the only boys that show me any attention these days, I'm sure they know that." You answered. "I think." "Oh good." Jeff nodded. "What does that mean?" You asked. "Well I didn't want you to get hurt and I guess I like you... more than a friend," Jeff admitted and you smiled at him. "Are you sure about that?" You asked and he smirked before leaning forward and capturing your lips with his and kissing you softly. "Yeah, I'm sure." He smiled linking your hands.

Requests and general question!

#13 reasons why #13 reasons why one shot #13 reasons why imagine #jeff atkins #jeff atkins imagine #jeff atkins one shot #imagine #one shot #oneshot #reader insert

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fanficimagery · 7 years

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@l-tay said: Would you write an AU where Jeff is a nerd and Y/N is a jock or just a really popular girl who never dates or hooks up with everyone? Tony and Clay discourage Jeff from asking you out, but he does it anyway. All your friends try to humiliate him, but Y/N surprises everyone by accepting his offer and admitting that she's had a crush on him for years, but had been nervous to ask him out.

NERD!JEFF X READER

Jeff POV

"Why do we even have boxing equipment in the gym on school grounds?" Clay frowns. "I thought the school looked down upon physical violence?"

Tony shrugs. "It's great for fitness."

"I swear on my collection of comics, Jensen," Jeff mumbles, "that if you get this lovely sight taken away from me, I will beat you to death with your bike." The sight in question is Y/N, clad in a sports bra and leggings with her feet constantly moving as she throws punches, elbows and kicks at a swinging punching bag. Her usual group of friends are crowded around, some getting in a quick workout of their own while others just lounge around to kill some time. "Appreciate the heavenly sight, Clay, or just go away so I can ogle in peace."

"I don't see why you just don't ask her out," he mumbles.

Jeff startles, staring at Clay as if that was the best thing he's said all day and Tony scoffs. "Uh. No." Both boys then stare at Tony's look of disbelief, the tattooed boy shaking his head in amusement. "You're talking about Y/N, Jensen. A girl like her will eat Jeffy-boy alive. And not in the fun way either."

"What? She's not that bad!" Jeff quickly defends while Clay thinks it over.

"Yeah. She probably will," Clay then agrees with Tony.

"No!" Jeff adamantly refuses. "No, no, no. Y/N isn't like her friends. I've talked to her.. well, almost talked to her one day," he amends while fondly staring at her as she finishes her workout and accepts a towel from her friend, "and she's not as mean as the others. She even smiled at me one time!"

"Dude," Clay chuckles. "Just.. no. You're the guy who stays up late for a new comic book's release or who marathons the Star Wars and Lord of the Rings films for fun."

"And Y/N is the girl who hangs out with the sporty, asshole types. I mean, just look at her. Monty's all over her right now." Tony muses.

Jeff watches on, stomach unsettled as he watches Montgomery de la Cruz sling an arm around Y/N's shoulders and leans his temple against hers. His lips pull down into a frown as Montgomery then meets his gaze, wiggling his fingers in a mocking greeting. But a little bit of hope sparks in his chest as Y/N shrugs off his arm, elbowing him in the process before briefly meeting Jeff's own gaze with a sheepish smile.

"She totally wants me. I'm going to ask her out."

"What? No," Clay laughs.

And Tony chokes on his water. "How the hell did you suddenly come to that conclusion?" He asks, in awe that his friend could be so bold. "Atkins, don't!" He then urges, but it's too late.

Jeff's already off his bench and making his way towards Y/N.

Y/N POV

Sweat pouring down your face and fists deliciously sore beneath your gloves, you decide to call it quits. All around you, your friends are either getting their own workout in or are just lazing about while you work.

From her position sitting cross-legged on the floor, Sheri offers you a water bottle and you accept it with a tired smile. Monty then tosses you a small towel and you work on wiping the sweat from your face and neck.

"Well would you look at that," Monty suddenly muses. "Ittle Attikins is staring again."

You're kind of grateful for your rigorous workout as you chance a glance out of the side of your eye, the physical activity easily masking the real reason your cheeks are heating up. Jeffrey Atkins, the boy whose filled out quite nicely over the years (even if he enjoys some rather childish forms of entertainment, at least it's childish in the eyes of other people), has been on your mind these last few months. You've noticed his staring because you've been staring right back, only you're much better at not being caught, and you've noticed that his boy-ish smile is anything but.

He's got the looks, the personality and the jawline of a male model to make any girl swoon.. and goddamit! If only that boy knew how you truly felt about him.

"Jeffrey Atkins?" Zach's voice pulls you from your thoughts. "Isn't the kid gay?"

"No," Jessica Davis laughs, finally finished snapping whatever selfies she'd been taking. "Tony's the gay one. Clay's into Hannah, and Jeff.. Jeff still likes kid movies."

You roll your eyes. "Plenty of people like the Star Wars movies," you tell your friends. "Adults included."

"Well gay or not, that kid is nothing but wasted potential," Justin says as he takes a seat next to Jessica. "He might give off the nerd vibe, but I've seen him ball when he thinks no one is paying attention. Kid's good."

"Yeah. Whatever," Monty smirks. As you take a gulp of Sheri's water, Monty sidles up to you and slings an arm across your shoulders. You scowl at him, but he only laughs and leans in until his temple rests against yours. "Look at him," he chuckles, gesturing to where Jeff sits. "He's like a love sick puppy."

Monty then raises his free hand and wiggles his fingers in a mocking wave, and your eyes widen in surprise. "Cut it out," you quietly snap, shrugging him off and elbowing him in the process. "Leave him alone."

You reluctantly seek out Jeff's gaze, smiling sheepishly and shrugging off Monty's actions. But Jeff.. Jeff's standing and making his way towards you with a determined expression on his face.

Oh no.

"Uh oh," Justin snorts a laugh. "Nerd incoming."

Jessica and Sheri are giggling, and you're glancing around for a way out. But Zach, Justin and Monty block you in and you can only watch on in horror as the next couple of seconds unravel right before your eyes.

"Y/N," Jeff greets with a genuine smile.

Dammit. Don't swoon.

But you don't have to worry about becoming a stuttering fool because your friends prove to be dicks. Again.

"What are you doing, Jeffrey?" Justin smirks. "Get lost?"

"Foley," Jeff grimaces. "No. I just wanted to ask-"

"No. Whatever you have to say, the answer is no," Monty says. Jeff shifts nervously from foot to foot and the vultures descend at the opening. "Don't play coy, Atkins. We've noticed you staring at Y/N."

"Creepily, might I add," Jessica pipes up.

Jeff's cheeks heat up in embarrassment and your anger suddenly spikes. You know your friends are assholes, hell you can be asshole at times as well, but they're being outright mean to Jeff and for what? What do they get out humiliating someone?

"It's not creepy if I'm only beholding the sight of perfection," Jeff then mumbles, gaze anywhere but on you.

Your friends' snickering suddenly cease and as Jeff's words register, you heart picks up speed.

Did he just say what I think he said?

"Damn, Atkins," Zach finally laughs. "That was smooth."

"Very smooth," Sheri giggles, taking lead of the conversation now. "What is it you needed, Jeff?"

Being addressed by yet another pretty, popular girl, Jeff gulps. "I was- I was actually hoping that Y/N- that you," he says, now making eye contact with you, "would wanna maybe go to Rosie's with me?"

Sheri and Jessica coo, and the boys scoff.

"In your dreams," Monty laughs. "She'd never-"

"Yes." The words are out of your mouth before you know it, Monty and Justin staring at you in shock.

"What?" The boys blurt.

"Yeah. What they said." Jeff says, eyes wide in surprise.

"Yes," you say again. Smiling. "I'd like to go to Rosie's with you."

Jeff blinks owlishly. "I don't- I don't mean to press my luck, but.. why?"

Now you're laughing, eyes twinkling with mirth. "Because when you weren't beholding the sight of perfection," you say as you walk towards him only to stop right in front of him, "I was." You wink. "Only, to me, perfection comes in a completely different package." As you say this, you gently pinch his chin to let him know exactly who you mean. He gulps and you smirk. "Clay lives near me. If you need directions to my house, tell your bestie to give you the deets."

So Y/N wasn’t exactly nervous, but this is the best I could come up with.

#imagine #jeff atkins #jeff x reader #th1rteen r3asons why #13RW #tony padilla #clay jensen #montgomery de la cruz #jessica davis #justin foley #zach dempsey #sheri holland #fanficimagery

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The One With The Dragon (Jeff Atkins x reader)

word count: ~3,410

Request: anon- this sounds weird but I love dragons and I love jeff so could you write something about jeff and dragons? love your writing btw :))

Warnings: mild bullying, badass reader, Jeff being perfect in every way, descriptions of art even though I know absolutely nothing about it, Bryce is in it really briefly, I think that’s it.

A/N. This fic has become notorious in my friend group as The Dragon Fic. My girlfriends are very invested in this one, and are really disappointed that Jeff doesn’t turn into a dragon at the end and fly away. I’m sorry to disappoint guys. Despite the lack of Dragon-Jeff, please try to enjoy :)

The landscape covering the canvas was impressive by anyone’s standards; a great, sweeping expanse of land, on which the bodies of fallen soldiers were scattered. Smoke curled from the dying fires, and the sun cast a hazy glow upon the scene. The colours shone with vivid brilliance, the image so clear, so real that the scent of smoke clung to it. Still, it was the centrepiece that dazzled the eye. A dragon, pure silver and shining, it’s long neck arched as it spread it’s mighty wings, roaring into the sky a jet of blue flames.

The beast was massive, forty feet tall, its scales serrated and rippling. The colour grew softer as the eye moved towards the great snake’s belly. There the scales were rounded and almost soft. It’s wing span was almost double it’s height, and their great shadow almost covered the canvas. It’s teeth, long and black, shone like Onyx, and it’s one eye was gold, molten and burning. In the space where it’s other eye used to rest was a jagged scar leading to a gaping wound, blue light burning from deep within the socket. It was a masterpiece.

Of course no one at Liberty High appreciated it. It hung in the art room, the work of nine months and too many hours, and all (y/n) got as recognition of it’s creation was ridicule.

She tried not to let it bother her, the way her classmates jeered, calling her the dragon girl or fantasy freak, but their words hurt. Still, she surrounded herself with other artists, appreciating each other’s work and painting for each other shields against the sharp swords of their classmates’ tongues. She let the cruel words of the jocks and the cheerleaders roll off her own set of scales, which she wore in the form of metal rings and a large dragon tattoo that twined around the entire length of her left arm. It’s tail stretched across her chest to curl around her heart, and it’s long body spiralled down her arm. It’s open mouth was positioned so that when she drew or painted her creations poured from it’s mouth like artistic fire. She was extremely proud of it, even though no one else appreciated it’s beauty. The same way they failed to appreciate her other dragons.

Today was the day she got to bring her masterpiece to it’s new home. The school arts department was running an exhibition across town, where arts students could get scholarships and showcase the pieces they had been working on all year. Everything else she had was already set up, and all she needed now was for Skye to help her get this beautiful monstrosity into one of the volunteer cars and she would be good to go.

She had waited to go last because the piece was so big, and the rest of her work was already set up. Her friends were all already there, making sure their exhibits and hers were ready for tomorrow’s grand opening, and Skye was on her way to give (y/n) a hand. Or at least she was supposed to be, but she was about ten minutes late.

“Hey, what’s taking so-- Holy fuck.”

(Y/n) jumped, spinning around to see Jeff Atkins standing in the doorway of the art room, staring at her painting with wide eyes. She tensed, waiting for the criticism. The jocks were never very happy to have to share the spotlight with arts kids. But, much to her surprise, he just looked at her painting in awe.

“That’s fucking awesome! Did you seriously paint that?” He asked, stepping into the room.

She shrugged. “Well I didn’t trace it, if that’s what you’re thinking.”

He chuckled, shooting her a friendly smile. “Yeah I guess you didn’t did you? Holy crap, this thing is amazing.” He reached forward, eyes shining.

“No don’t!” (Y/n) jumped forward, pulling his hand down before he could touch the canvas. He looked at her, dark eyebrows raised, and she let go of his wrist, running her tattooed hand through her hair. “Just- just don’t touch it okay? It took nine months to get it to look this good.”

“Alright.” he nodded, taking a healthy step back. “It’s really good though. Like, I knew you were talented, but this,” he gestured to the painting, “this is awesome.”

“Thank you.” She smiled, trying to apologize for grabbing him without actually apologizing. “I’m pretty proud of it. It’s definitely the best thing I’ve ever painted.”

“Well yeah, I mean look at it it’s fucking fantastic.” Jeff looked at her then, and his face shifted slightly. She tensed, waiting for the cruel words or mean glare, but he just cleared his throat and ran his hand through the fluffy top of his hair. “Uh, Skye got caught up at the exhibit. Something with a naked woman and her buttons, I don’t,” he shrugged. “But anyway, I’m supposed to help you get this into the truck and then take you both to the exhibit.”

(Y/n) bit the inside of her cheek nervously. This painting was her life, and she didn’t trust just anyone to touch it. Skye she trusted not to damage it, but Jeff? True, he was one of the nicest seniors at Liberty High, and a jock to boot, but considering the rest of the male population that wasn’t really saying much. And she’d had trouble with older boys and her art before.

Jeff studied her, seeing the hesitation flash across her face, and tried to be reassuring. “Look, I may not know a lot about art, but I’m strong.” He flexed playfully, making his henley strain against his arms and chest, and (y/n) relaxed slightly, chuckling. He considered that a success. “If you want to wrap this up or whatever I can carry it, and you can get the doors. Sound good?”

She nodded, this time biting her cheek to keep in a smile. She was really pretty when she smiled. He had always thought she was pretty even when she wasn’t smiling, but when she was… wow. if he were in any way artistically inclined he would be tempted to draw a smile like that.

“What?” He asked, sensing that she was laughing at him. He was used to the reaction from when he attempted to participate in history class. “What did I say?”

“Nothing.” She shook her head. “It’s just that this painting is almost as big as you and there’s no way you’re gonna be able to carry it by yourself.”

“Hey!” He protested, clutching his chest in fake offense. “I am wounded (y/n). Do you not trust me with your dragon?”

“I don’t trust anyone with my dragon. This thing is my baby. We’re gonna put it on a trolley.”

He opened his mouth to protest, because what was the point of spending seven hours a week in the gym if he couldn’t even lift a piece of paper and some wood, but she waved away his protest. “Oh hold on to your male pride. You can still push the trolley.”

He laughed, surprised by her snark. She was usually more quiet, although to be fair that may have been because he always saw her with Skye, who was rather loud. “Alright.” He surrendered. “How do you wanna do this?”

She explained how to wrap the canvas, and they got it covered. It pleased Jeff to notice that he had to do most of the work, because her arms weren’t long enough. The canvas was massive, as wide as (y/n) was tall, and half as tall as that as well. The two of them were able to get it onto a massive trolley to roll it out of the school, which (y/n) gestured for Jeff to steer while she went to get the first door.

“So,” he asked, grunting as the heavy cart resisted his first attempt to push it. She smirked at him, biting her cheek to keep from laughing, and he rolled his eyes. “So, why the dragon?”

Her smile fell immediately. “Haha, very funny.”

“No I’m serious.” He said, watching her face close off. “I know you like dragons, everyone knows that, but I was wondering why. I’m not judging, I swear, I think they’re really cool too.”

She eyed him suspiciously as he pushed the heavy cart through the first door. Finally she sighed, running her tattoo wrapped hand through her hair again. “I just got really into them when I was a kid. Some people like Star Wars, or Lord of the Rings or superheroes, I like dragons.” She looked up to see Jeff watching her expectantly, waiting for more. She sighed. “My dad is a writer. He’s working on this fantasy book, and so I draw dragons for him and he uses the illustrations in his novel. Every couple months when I go visit him I bring him a big bundle of drawing and he shows me what he’s written since I was there last.” It was a nice story, but she spat the words at him quickly, keeping her eyes on the corner of the trolley.

“That’s really cool.” Jeff nodded, looking at her. “My dad is the reason I got into baseball.”

She smiled slowly as she realized he wasn’t about to make fun of her. “Really?”

He nodded. “Yeah, when I was little my dad brought me to the batting cages for the first time. I cried when he threw the ball at me.”

She laughed, the sound warm. Jeff tried not to move closer to her, to avoid ramming into her with the massive trolley. “My dad’s books actually come from these bedtime stories he used to tell me. I think he really started getting into dragons when I did, and it became something we did together you know?”

“Yeah.” Jeff nodded again. “My dad’s pretty busy with work, but we try to talk about baseball and watch the games together whenever we get the chance.”

“That’s nice.” She nodded, moving ahead to open the main doors. “I love when I get to spend time with my dad, we--”

“Hey Atkins!”

Both of them looked up, jumping in surprise as Bryce and Monty running over, each of them throwing an arm around his shoulders. (Y/n) tensed immediately, eyes widening as Monty shoved Jeff playfully. The trolley rocked, and she squeezed her eyes shut. If Monty shoved Jeff again she was gonna punch his stupid pretty face. Jeff laughed as Bryce pounded on his back, but then his eyes fell on (y/n). Her hands were clenched into fists, and she was white as the guys roughhoused around her painting. He shoved Bryce off, then twisted so he could push Monty away from the trolley.

“What are you guys doing here?” Jeff asked, shifting subtly to position himself in front of the painting. He looked over his shoulder at her, flashing her a reassuring smile. She breathed a sigh of relief, visibly relaxing, and his stomach flipped.

“We came to spring you from this stupid art shit man.” Monty laughed. “What the fuck’s taking so long anyway?”

Jeff looked over his shoulder again, to see (y/n) tense, arms crossed. She was clearly preparing for a confrontation. And it looked like she was going to get one, the way Monty’s eyes widened as he looked at her. “Oh, hey you’re hanging with the fantasy freak?”

She laughed sarcastically. “Oh wow, you can string together words that start with same letter. You’re so smart Monty.”

Jeff snorted, but it died quickly when Monty sneered. “Well at least I’m not a psycho obsessed with lizards.”

“Aha.” she rolled her weight onto her back leg and arched an eyebrow. “You were pretty obsessed with this lizard at Kate’s party last year. I’m pretty sure I remember you saying something about how cool it would be to have my dragon’s jaws wrapped around your--”

“Shut up!” Monty snapped, face going red with quick anger. “You’re such a stupid fucking bitch you know that?”

She shrugged, narrowing her eyes. “Hey, maybe I am. But I didn’t try to get the dragon freak to roar for me when I--”

“Shut the fuck up!” Monty lunged forward, and Jeff got in his way, puffing his chest and making himself bigger. He knew what Monty’s anger could be like, and as badass as (y/n)’s tattoo was, he was pretty sure an ink dragon wasn't gonna do much against Monty’s fist.

“Hey man!” Jeff shoved Monty back forcefully. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Monty lunged forward again. “That bitch doesn’t know what she’s--”

“Hey!” Jeff pushed him again, harder this time, and Bryce grabbed the other boy’s arm to keep him back. “You need to back off dude. Right now.”

“Why?” Monty sneered. “Because the dragon freak’s worried I’ll fuck up her doodles?” He shoved Jeff, and while the older boy was expecting it he still stumbled back a step. The trolley rolled back and her precious painting wobbled.

“Alright that’s it you fucking cock!” (Y/n) shouted.

She moved fast, and before Jeff could stop her Monty was stumbling back, his nose bloody from her fist slamming into his face. For a beat everything was silent, Jeff and Bryce staring at each other, mouths hanging open. Then everything went to shit. Monty lunged forward, grabbing for (y/n), and she punched him again. Jeff hooked an arm around (y/n)’s waist, hoisting her up and dragging her back kicking and struggling against his grip. Bryce forced Monty into a headlock to keep him from jumping forward. Jeff dragged (y/n) a safe distance away, taking an elbow to the side of the head before she was calm enough to be set back on her feet. Even still, he kept one arm around her waist, the other around her chest.

“You stupid fucking--” Monty growled, spitting blood and trying to throw Bryce off of him.

Jeff stumbled forward a step when (y/n) bucked against him, and he had to dig in his feet to keep her from lunging for Monty’s throat. “Monty back the hell off.” Jeff said through his teeth. He sucked in a breath as she elbowed him in the gut. “Fuck (y/n) stop!”

“Seriously bro.” Bryce tried to tug Monty back a step, but the smaller boy resisted. “Dude she’s not worth it.”

Monty was still pissed, shaking in Bryce’s grip. “But she’s a--”

“Back. The. Fuck. Off.” Jeff growled, narrowing his eyes. He was officially done with Monty talking shit. “Or Bryce is gonna help me hold you down while she beats the shit out of you.”

Monty looked like he was seriously considering punching a woman, which of course would mean Jeff would have to kill him, but Bryce was able to say something to him that made him calm down just enough that the bigger boy could drag him away. He shot Jeff a sympathetic look over his shoulder, and Jeff bristled, eyes narrowing as his arms tightened around (y/n). He kept a firm grip on her until the two baseball players were out of sight. When he finally let her go she spun out of his grip, eyes immediately landing on her painting, which was intact. Thank god.

(Y/n)’s eyes widened as it set in that she had just punched Montgomery in the face. She looked down at her fist, her knuckles bloody and already bruising. “Ow.”

Jeff laughed sharply. “Yeah ow. You just punched a guy with crazy anger management issues in the face. What the hell were you thinking?”

“He almost destroyed nine months of work!” Her voice was shrill, and she crossed her arms defensively.

“If me and Bryce hadn’t been here he could have destroyed your face.” Jeff shot back, realizing how stupid that sounded as soon as the words left his mouth. (Y/n)’s eyebrows rose, and she covered her mouth with her hand to stifle her laughter.

“I’m serious.” Jeff protested, taking a step closer. “What if me and Bryce weren’t here? Monty could have really hurt you.”

“I know.” She nodded, still giggling. “Because- because I punched Monty in the face.” She snorted, shoulders shaking with the force of her laughter. “I actually- I punched that jackass in the face.” She doubled over, wiping her eyes. “Oh my god what the fuck was I thinking?”

Jeff tried to resist, but her laughter was contagious, and he found himself chuckling too. “It was pretty badass.” He agreed, snickering as he thought about the look on Monty’s face right after she broke his nose. “It was pretty fucking awesome actually.”

“Yeah it was!” She grinned, holding up her hand. She winced as she flexed her fingers, looking down at the bruises along her knuckles.

“What?” Jeff asked, still chuckling.

She shrugged sheepishly. “I didn’t realize it was gonna hurt so much.”

Their eyes met, and they both started laughing again, laughing so hard they had to sit down on the curb until the fit subsided. As soon as one of them would calm down enough to look at the other, their eyes would meet and the laughter would start again. (Y/n) wiped her eyes, leaning her head against his shoulder, and he struggled to catch his breath.

“The look on his face--” She snorted.

“And did you see Bryce?” Jeff asked, wiping his eyes.

The laughter began again, (y/n) almost hiccuping. “Oh my god I’m gonna pee!”

Eventually Jeff was in enough control to get back to his feet, and he loaded the painting into the back of the truck while (y/n) watched, still giggling softly. He looked at her, breath hitching as he tried to hold back more laughter, and he held out his hand. “Come on, let’s get your art to the exhibit and then put some ice on that hand.”

She watched him cautiously, eyes flicking between his hand and his face. “What are you doing?”

He arched an eyebrow. “Helping you up?”

She blinked at him. “Um, okay.” She grabbed his hand, letting him pull her to her feet.

“Alright, let me look at your knuckles.” Jeff held out his other hand, and she gave him her left hand, wincing as she spread her fingers. He was able to see the bruising around her first two knuckles, disappearing beneath the dark ink of her tattoo, but considering she had just punched a guy it wasn’t too bad.

“You’re pretty lucky, I don’t think you broke anything.” He said, running his thumb over her knuckles.

She scoffed, and he looked up to see her rolling her eyes. “Of course I didn’t break anything. I know how to punch.”

“Oh I’m sorry.” He huffed sarcastically. “I didn’t think you made a habit of punching guys in the face.”

She rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean. It hurts like a bitch but I’m sure it’s fine.”

He nodded. “We should probably ice it, but it’ll be fine.”

“We?” She asked, eyebrows raising.

“Yeah.” Jeff nodded. “I’m sorry but I can’t trust you not to punch another guy if I leave you alone. So we’re gonna drop off your stuff, and then we’re going to go to Licks and ice your hand, and you’re gonna tell me more about this awesome tattoo.” He slid his thumb up her wrist along the dark ink.

She blinked at him in surprise, eyebrows drawing together as she looked at him. “You want to go get ice cream with me?”

He nodded. “Of course I do. You punched Monty in the face, I gotta know how you did it. I've been wanted to punch him for years. Plus,” he rubbed the back of his neck, “I think you’re kinda cool.”

Her mouth hung open, and he laughed softly, taking her sore hand in his gently. “Come on dragon girl, let’s go.”

“Don’t call me that.”

He looked down to see her looking at him, eyes wide and vulnerable. He hadn’t realized that he’d said it, and he rubbed his thumb over her knuckles in apology. “I’m sorry (yn). But if it makes you feel any better, I really do think dragons are awesome.”

She rolled her eyes. “Sure you do. I’m onto you Atkins, I know you’re just trying to butter me up so I’ll share my ice cream with you.”

“Damn!” He laughed. “You’re right, you caught me.”

“Yeah I did.” She nodded, smiling knowingly. “But you opened the floodgates, so now you’re gonna spend the entire date listening to me talk about my dad’s book.”

“Sounds good,” Jeff grinned. He was totally gonna kiss her later. Dragons were fucking awesome, he’d always thought so, and so was she. A fierce, beautiful dragon in girl’s skin. His only regret was that it had taken him so long to realize it.

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Memento Mori: Letterman Jacket

Jeff x Reader

Reader reminisce on the past as she deals with the present.

Warning: Angst, I guess? Nothing really.

Characters Mentioned: Alex Standall, Jessica Davis, Hannah Baker, Sheri Holland, Clay Jensen, Montgomery de la Cruz and Bryce Walker

Words: 3180

A/N: This ended up longer than it should be. Set in both the past and present. There are notes and lines, I hope it’s not confusing. Sorry for the mistakes and the lame summary.

You look down at the flask in your hand, a pinkish coloration appears with every drop but rapidly dissipates the moment you swirl it. Slowly, your mind wanders thinking of all the different scenarios that could transpire in your upcoming date with Jeff. It was going to be your first with him, he had asked you out when you went to meet him and Clay at the library for your usual study sessions. And as fate would have, it just so happens that Clay suddenly had an errand to do leaving you and Jeff alone. You were soon brought back to your task when your lab partner shook your arm.

“You missed the note. Fuschia is not the goal, L/N”

“Ay shit! Sorry, Standall.” You apologized not looking at him as you removed the flask from under the burette.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ll do the next one then you do the last.” You bit your lip in embarrassment shooting him an apologetic smile as you refill the the burette. “I’d be up in the cloud nine too if I got a date with the golden boy.” Alex smirked.

“Fuck off, Standall.” You chuckled. “You know already? He just literally asked me yesterday”

“News travels in a flash in the male’s locker room.” He said nonchalantly.Your smile falters and he shot you a look noticing your silence. “ Don’t worry, it’s not like that. Montgomery was just being a nosy fuck. If you must know, the bastard almost got pulped for having unsolicited opinions.” He said as he cautiously titrate.

At exactly 5:30 in the afternoon, the bell went off and immediately the teacher dismissed the class, without any regards whether the students finished the experiments or not. Fortunately, you and Alex finished yours just in time…of course, not for the lack of half-assing it. Cleaning up your station and the glasswares used, your other friends Hannah and Jessica soon approached you two. Their faces laced with a knowing smile.

“So, Monet’s tomorrow morning y/n? Unless of course you have another date with the Jeff Atkins.” Jessica chuckled. Before you could even respond, Hannah interjected. “You’ve chosen well, y/n. He seems like a decent guy. At least more than Marcus.” She rolled her eyes at the mention of your ex’s name.

“Hannah you sound like my mother but yes, I extremely agree!!” You chuckled.

“I’ve always wondered…he sure seem like a decent guy surrounded by jockasses.” Alex smiled at his own subtle pun.” It defies the whole rotten apple in a barrel concept. Fresh apple in a barrel of rotten ones in this case.” He continued.

“The force must be strong in that one to not be influenced.” Hannah said arousing an eruption of laughter and snorts from the group. “ You hang out with Clay Jensen too much.” Jessica rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a knock.The four of you looked towards the direction of the sound and there he was. He was leaning at the door, his hand tucked inside his pocket and the other holding the strap of his bag. Flashing his picture perfect teeth, he took several steps toward you.

“Hi guys! Hey beautiful are you ready to go?” He greeted. You noted how he rubbed his nape and how he bit his lips. He was nervous, which is more than likely due to the judging audience behind you and yet, he managed to remain calm and charming.

“We were just leaving actually. Go on have fun you two and take care of my girl, Atkins.” Jessica grinned.

“Absolutely, ma’am! Won’t let even a fly near her.” Jeff saluted comically. You gave them a small smile before they walked away.

“So where are we going, hotshot?” y/n turned to the jock. Jeff smirked at you, glint in his eyes. He then proceeded to put his hand at your back ushering you to go with him.

He coolly replied, “We…are going for a ride and watch a movie.” His smile revealed there are unsaid words, urging you to ask for more. However, you soon reached his car and decided to just let it go. Letting the unknown be revealed in its intended time.

“Hey, Atkins uhm we just passed Crestmont.” You told him. He snickered, his other hand reached yours squeezing it before finally returning it back to the steering wheel like the responsible driver that he is. For a moment there was just silence and his smile was gone.

“Maybe…This is just a trap and I’m actually kidnapping you. Ever thought about that?” He said nonchalantly. You gave him an incredulous look before laughing your head off giving him a light pat on the shoulder.

“Nice try, Jeff. Nice try. Where are we really going tho? And I thought we’re going to watch a movie?”

“Guess I need more practice, huh? We are and don’t worry we’re near.” He smiled. Soon enough, Jeff pulled over beside a ticket booth. You gawked at the enormous screen situated in the middle, there were other cars parked in the lot and a well lit store on the far left side of the screen.

“I can’t believe I didn’t know about this drive in theater when it’s just right outside town!” y/n exclaimed.

“Knew you’d like it.”He chuckled. “Unfortunately, this is the final show so I told myself I have to ask you out real quick.” He grinned at y/n. With that said, you rolled your eyes hoping that would take away the attention from your burning up cheeks.

“C’mon, y/n. Let’s get some snacks.” He said getting out of the car. As soon as y/n closed the car door, Jeff took y/n by the hand and walked in silence towards the store dwelling at the feel of his firm grip. He bought the two of you pop corn, juice and chocolate. Going back you took the initiative and slid your fingers between his.

“I figured I’d be bold too…I mean about my own feelings for once.” You smiled at him and he looks at you adoringly before softly kissing your hands.

Instead of getting inside the car, he placed the paper bag containing the snack on the roof of the car. He himself then got up the hood of the car and sat on the roof. He held out his hand towards you to help you up.

“I have to say that this is probably the cheesiest date I’ve ever gone to.” You chuckled looking at him as you reach for the paper bag behind you. “and the movie hasn’t even started yet.” you continued.

“I guess it’s my charm.” He snickered. You lightly pushed him as you ruffle his hair.

“You smug little –”

“Oh believe me, there’s nothing little about me.” He winked at you and with that, you burst out laughing. Due to the sudden movement, your juice spilled on your blouse leaving it a little see through. You dabbed your blouse with your handkerchief in an attempt to remove the stain. Noticing this, Jeff took off his letterman jacket and placed it around you.

“Oops. Sorry, I’d be careful not to cause any more….happy accidents.” He snickered. You lightly punched him in the arm in an attempt to appear angry but a small smile finding its way to your face betrayed you.

“I hate you, Jeffrey Atkins.” You said.

“and yet, your expression says otherwise” He grinned yet again, holding your hands.

You pulled his letterman jacket closer to your body for the much needed heat. You closed your eyes appreciatively as you take in his scent. ‘His scent was very much jock.’ you smiled at the thought. It was a mixture of sweat and a very strong scent of a man’s cologne…amidst that was a subtle but distinct scent that you’re sure is very much unique to him. A scent you’re sure you wouldn’t mind getting intimate with. You stared at him taking in his features thinking, hoping that by some miracle it will immortalize this night, and this man. This man in front of you with his perfect teeth, ear studs, his fucking dimples, and his kind eyes. Slowly, you raised your other hand cupping his cheek. His eyes traveled down your lips back to your eyes and then closing them, he leaned in expecting to be met halfway. You closed your eyes, leaning in you felt chapped lips move against yours.

It started with a simple crush on the Liberty’s baseball mvp ,and just like any other freshman crushing on a senior…it was nothing more. You dismissed it and succeeded until sophomore year when Clay, your first friend in Liberty high, somehow ended up tutoring him. You and Clay were study buddies and so you frequently tagged along even when he was tutoring Jeff. Through those sessions, you got to know him, bonded with him and even plotting with him how to get Hannah and Clay together. Unbelievable how things turned out, you were just a freshman crushing on the popular sophomore and now you’re on top of his car on some cheesy retro date. Silly, you thought, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Presently. (A year and a half after the first date.)

It’s been a week since that fateful night, the accident that took the life of your greatest love. You didn’t go out, just stayed home with nothing but the thought of Jeff gone haunting you and ever since that night you barely slept a wink. You laid on your bed staring blankly at the ceiling, replaying all the memories in your head as you held his letterman jacket close to your heart.

“Sweetie?” you hear your mom as she slowly open the door, letting light to your room. “It’s time.” She said looking at you. When moments passed in silence, she turned slowly pulling the door with her, “We’ll wait for you downstairs.”

“Mom….”you croaked speaking for the first time after days of silence. Seeing the state that you’re in she sat at your side pecking your forehead as you continue to stare at the ceiling.

“I’m so sorry you lost him this way, love.”she said. “He was like a son to us. I’m so sorry but please know that we’re here, y/n.” She continued tears rolling down her face as she squeezed you in her arms.

“We made many plans and dreams together, mom. When I saw the body bag being taken, I realized those dreams can never be. It felt like my dreams and future was snatched away right in front of my eyes.” You said, your eyes starting to water. Finally, looking to your mom’s eyes you broke down, “I can’t imagine the years to come anymore mom. I can’t imagine having a future at all. Not without him.”

At Jessica’s Party (One week ago)

As soon as you entered Jessica’s house, your boyfriend was immediately snatched by his friends inviting you as well to join them a game of beer pong. You politely declined when you saw your friends Alex and Clay. Jeff kissed you on the forehead before going.

“Hey, didn’t think you two would come.” you approached the two.

“Yeah, I thought I’d come and annoy Jessica until she loves me again.” Alex said grabbing chips from the plate.

“That logic seems flawed.”

“It’s love. It’s not logical.” Alex simply said as he continued to munch on the chips. You couldn’t help but smile and agree at his statement. So much has happened between the four of you, the FML forever was not as forever as you’d hope it would be. It was refreshing to be able to Alex like this again.

You turned to Clay asking whether Hannah was going to come. He just shrugged and soon after a loud eruption of voices caught your attention. “Nice hair cut, Hannah” Bryce yelled followed by Sheri, Jessica and several other intoxicated people. You turned to Alex then Clay grinning at him.

“Christ, Clay! Just fucking do it.” Alex nonchalantly said leaving when he caught sight of Jessica and Justin announcing their second monthsary, who then proceeded to make out in the middle of the living room. There was a look of hesitance in Clay’s face and you decided you had to do something about it. You called out to Hannah asking her to come over to you. After some catching up, you excused yourself to get a cup of drink for yourself.

You went out to the garden and saw Jeff and his friends play beer pong. “Hey babe! I got Hannah and Clay together by the way. Hopefully, the night turns out good for them.” You smirked. “Listen, I’ll go say hi to Sheri while you play.” you gave him a peck before walking away.

“Hello there, Sheri!” you said sitting beside the cheerleader. You offered her your drink to which she declined explaining she’s going to drive. After much chatter, Montgomery came over and sat beside you.

“Hey, sheri and y/n! You girls having fun?” he drunkenly asked.

“Yeah yeah we are.” You said dismissively. He then placed his arms around your shoulder pulling you close. You pushed him away as you removed his hands around you.

“Leave her alone, Monty.” Sheri said rolling her eyes. He chuckled putting up his arms before he stood up to get more drinks. It’s just your luck that a very drunk Montgomery made his way out to the garden again, spotting you he came over to the poolside. Again. His words, gibberish. You and Jeff caught each other’s eyes. You gave him a comforting look affirming him that you’ll take care of this.

“Fuck off, Montgomery.” You pushed Montgomery’s hands away from your legs as soon as they made contact. You pushed him to the pool and Sheri stood up as well bidding you goodbye. You started to walk towards Jeff and his circle of friends when Montgomery emerges from the water. “What was that for, babe?” Montgomery yelled now looking a little more sober. You rolled your eyes at the name and walked over to Jeff, his friends nodding to you before going back to their conversation. You wrapped your arms around his midribs. His free hand pushed your hair out of your face and at the back of your ear before putting them at your back. The other holding a red cup.

“Listen babe, I gotta go for a beer run soon–” He said.

You gave him an incredulous look, nodding your head towards the cup. “Jeffrey Atkins, you are NOT going on a beer run.”

He chuckled at your demanding reaction, “It’s coca cola, ma’am. Two beers, two hours ago. I’m good.” He assured you.

“Then I’ll come with you.” you told him. He shook his head, “No need, babe. Just enjoy the night. Also I think she might need some looking after.” He said shooting a glance at an acquaintance, your classmate in communications class, y/c/n.

Take my hand, take a breath, pull me close and take one step. Keep your eyes locked to mine and let the music be your guide.

“Are you seriously playing that cheesy high school musical song in a high school party?! This aint prom the fuck dude!?!” Someone yelled, clearly drunk. Soon the song changed into far too young to die. The same person yelled, “Now this is my jam! Fucking panic at the party.” With that, other people hollered along.

You chuckled, Jeff placed down his cup and pulled you closer starting to idly sway side to side. He kisses your forehead and then looks at you adoringly.

“Do you really have to be the one to go?” You asked laying your chin on his chest as you give him your best puppy eyes expression.

“Everyone else is drunk babe so…” Jeff trailed off.

“Exactly, everyone’s drunk I doubt they need more.” You cheekily said. Just as you said that, another jock yelled. “Hey, Atkins when are you going? we could use more beer.”

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a sec.” He yelled back and turned to you with an apologetic smile.

“Fine.” You groaned, rolling your eyes. He kissed you and you felt him smirk as his hand slid close to your behind. “Hands off, lover boy.” You lightly slap his arm.

“Maybe later when you come back.” You winked at him pecking his lips.

“Hey, Atkins!” The same jock yelled impatiently.

“Well, I gotta go, love. I love you, y/n” He said.

“Love you too, Jeff. Be safe.” You told him before he walked away, he looked back flashing you his smile. You stared at his back, your stomach churning, you heart beating rapidly urging your feet to ran after him. But you didn’t. Little did you know that it would be your biggest regret that night and for the days to come.

PRESENTLY

Clad in black fitted dress, you held his neatly folded letterman jacket closed to your chest as you walk beside your parents. It was the first time you went to the venue and the last because after the final mass that evening he will be buried tomorrow. Your parents held you by the shoulder when you almost broke down at the sight of his smiling photo beside his coffin. Through watery eyes you caught sight of familiar faces. The jocks, cheerleaders, Clay, Alex, Hannah and several other students from liberty high. You caught Sheri’s eyes, she looked at you with pity more like apologetic. Clay was deep in thought, his brows furrowed as he stared at Jeff’s coffin. Finally, Jeff’s parents turned around and saw you and your parents. His parents stood up nodded to you and your parents. His dad squeezed your shoulder before nodding to his wife and ushering your parents to sit with him. Your teary eyes stared at his mom’s teary ones and you held out Jeff’s letterman jacket trying to compose yourself.

“This..uhm..this is Jeff’s. I thought you might want to have it back so I brought it.” You said almost inaudibly. She shook her head pushing it back to you.

“He’d want you to have it. I want you to have it.” She ushered you by the shoulder and walked with you towards Jeff’s casket. You broke down crying when you see him. Oh what you would give just to see him open his eyes again and tell him how much you love him.

“….Sometimes he’d smile to himself, not knowing we can see and he’d just laugh it off and blush whenever I point it out. Thank you for being there for him, for taking care of him, and for loving my son.” His mom said through tears. You turned to embrace her, crying in each other’s arms as you lament at the fact that both of you lost the love of your life.

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