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the-amazing-simp · 2 years

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Laurie’s Beloved | T.L.

📝 Title: Laurie’s Beloved

📚 Requested: Yes/No

✍ Summary: After losing a bet to Jo, Laurie has to write a letter to you. But what happens when you find the letter and think it’s for someone else? | 1.3k

“Jo, please I’ll do anything else.” Laurie begged as Jo held a triumphant smile.

“Rules are rules, Teddy. This is what you agreed to.” Jo reminded him.

“Please Jo, have mercy on me.” He pleaded, giving the girl a look.

Jo shook her head, “Nope.”

“Now what’s all this fuss about?” Meg asked as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

“Teddy won’t keep his part of the bet.” Jo said.

“Meg you have to help me!” Laurie said, walking to the eldest March sister.

Meg raised a questioning brow, “What’s his part of the bet?”

Jo smiled, knowing she had found an ally, “Since he lost the bet he has to write a love letter to his dear Y/N. Only now, he refuses to.”

A small smile reached Meg’s lips, “Well Laurie, a deal’s a deal.”

Laurie glared at the both of them, “You’ve got to be joking! I swear all of you are teamed up on this.”

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It took him a week to finish the letter. Not because he found it hard to pour out his feelings for you. But because he wanted to find the right, the perfect words to express just how much he loves you and how much you mean the world to him.

“Happy now?” He asked, handing the fresh letter to a beaming Jo.

“A bit.” She cooed as she read the letter upon Laurie’s request to improve anything that would embarrass him - especially grammatical and spelling errors.

“What do you think?” Laurie asked nervously as the silence grew, “Is it bad?”

Jo shook her head, giving him a smile, “Surprisingly, it’s rather wonderful. Did you have some kind of poet write this?”

He furrowed his brows, “No. I wrote that myself.”

“Hm.” Jo hummed, giving the letter another look through, “There’s only one thing missing then.”

“What’s that?” Laurie asked.

Jo’s smile seemed almost wicked, “To give it to her.”

Once she had uttered this words, she stood up and dashed in the direction of your house.

Fear started to run through Laurie’s veins as he chased after Jo.

But, Jo was faster than him and arrived at your door within minutes.

She quickly rapped a knock on your door, clutching the letter behind her back while Laurie stood by the side, horrified.

Just as his luck was getting worse, you were the one who opened the door.

“Hello Jo.” You smiled, “What brings you here?”

“Meg just wanted to make sure that you’ll make it to tea this weekend.” Jo returned the smile.

You nodded, “Tell her I would never miss it for the world.”

“I definitely will.” Jo said.

“How about you Laurie? What brings you here?” You asked, leaning against the doorframe.

The heat immediately rose up to the boy’s cheeks, being winter - it would’ve made sense. But the snow wasn’t what caused it.

It was you.

“Uh, n-nothing.” He managed not to trip over his words, “I just accompanied Jo.”

Jo chuckled, “Definitely true. Anyway, we’ll be going now Y/N/N. See you on the weekend.”

You nodded, lips still holding that wonderful smile that managed to make Laurie weak in the knees.

Once the two of them were far enough from your house, Laurie frowned at a laughing Jo.

“You do not have a right to give me a heart attack like that.” He deadpanned.

Jo made a face at him before handing back the letter, “She deserves to know how you feel. But, mark my words Teddy, if I do get tired of your pining, then I’m really giving it to her myself.”

Laurie rolled his eyes at her, “Fine.”

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“Damn it.” Laurie cursed under his breath as the two of you made your way to the lake, since it had been frozen over it would be a great day to go skating.

“What’s wrong?” You asked.

“I forgot my gloves in the study.” He said.

You gave him a smile, “I’ll go get it. It’s on your desk right?”

He nodded, “You’re an angel, you know that.”

“I know.” You called out, walking back to his house.

Making your way up to his study, you immediately spotted his gloves on the desk. Picking it up, you were about to get back to him when you noticed a folded piece of paper on the side.

You didn’t mean to be a snoop, but Jo had always said that you were sometimes too curious for your own good.

Looking around to find the study empty, you picked up the paper and unfolded it as your eyes started to scan over the words written in Laurie’s handwriting.

To my beloved,

I don’t know how the poets do it. But I find it hard to find the words to describe how much you mean to me.

Because you’re perfect. Therefore, I want to make this letter as perfect as you.

I have loved you ever since I’ve know you. I couldn’t possibly imagine a life where I’ve not known you.

As cliche as it is, you’re the best thing that has ever happened to my life.

You always occupy my mind. Your laugh, your smile, your twinkling eyes that give the stars a challenge. Not to mention how kind and sweet you are to everyone that comes your way.

If you don’t return my feelings, that’s okay. I won’t hold that against you because as much as I love you - I also cherish our friendship. I’d rather remain friends than lose you all together.

But if you share them, know that I’ll always do everything in my power to make you happy.

All my love,

Laurie.

How you wish that you were the one the letter was addressed to. But you knew deep in your heart that Laurie would never love you back as much more than a friend. The letter was obviously addressed to-

“Hey! What’s taking you so long?” A familiar voice echoed from the hallway, “Did some kind of desk monsters get to yo-“

Laurie stopped in his tracks once he entered the study, walking in on the sight of you with his letter in hand.

“Did you read it?” He asked, bracing himself for rejection.

“Yeah.” You nodded, “When do you plan to give it to her?”

Laurie furrowed his brows, “To who?”

“Jo. Obviously.” You answered.

His confusion deepened, “Why would I write a letter to Jo?”

“Oh I don’t know.” You said sarcastically, “Maybe for the same reason you wrote the letter for her in the first place.”

“Now that’s just unfair.” Laurie argued.

“What is?” You asked with a scoff.

“That you’re accusing me of writing the letter to Jo without giving me the chance to explain myself.” He said.

“That’s not unfair Laurie!” You countered, “You know what is? It’s the fact that I’ve loved you my whole life and I’d just be content to stand aside and watch you fall in love with my best friend because I want you to be happy. Even if it’s not with me.”

Laurie stood there, jaw slacked as if he couldn’t believe what he just heard, “You love me?”

“Yes Laurie.” You said, finally putting down the damned letter, “Practically my whole life.”

He was silent for a moment, “What makes you think that the letter is for Jo?”

You scoffed, “The way you look at her Laurie. The fact that you’re always with her. Even a blind person can see just how in love you are.”

Laurie shook his head in protest, “But Y/N/N, the letter isn’t for Jo. It’s for you.”

It was your turn to be confused, “What?”

He walked toward you, tapping the topmost part of the letter, “I called you my beloved because I remember when you would tell me about the romance novels you would read and how you would swoon when someone calls their love interest ‘beloved’.”

You giggled, “I can’t believe you remembered that.”

Laurie smiled, “I remember everything about you.”

He then brushed a stray strand of hair behind your ear, “Since you do return my feelings. Can I kiss you?”

“I would certainly leave you freeze if you don’t.” You smiled.

tagging:

@magicchai, @mendesxruel

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cauliflowertree · 1 year

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laurie laurence—all i want to say is i love you.

laurie laurence x fem!march!reader

summary: romance novel confessions.

word count: 1.1k

fanfic no. 043.

laurie laurence always had a pleasant time with the march sisters—he considered them family, if he could so bold as to say so. but as he grew older, the other sisters began to notice a slight show of favouritism for the third sister, y/n. soft but lively in temperament, she seemed his perfect match. and they didn’t mind so much, for laurie was still very attentive to them, and they observed they would make a very fine couple should they choose to be.

he hadn’t thought he was quite so obvious with his silent affections, but he could not deny his countenance greatly altered when with her, though often he did not realise unless it was teasingly pointed out by someone else who had observed this alteration. let them tease, he thought, it mattered not to him.

he had quietly pined after the favourited sister for many months now, elongated, he felt, by the winter season which seemed to last many weeks longer than usual, which often forced him back home in the early evenings where his lack of company was greatly felt by y/n and the other march sisters.

but when summer finally absorbed spring’s showers, he was greeted with the adoring sight of y/n reading novels in her garden once more. from his window he could see her quite clearly, often getting distracted from his studies which could infuriate poor mr. brooke. laurie was never the most attentive nor obedient student, which was only exacerbated by this consuming infatuation he could not shake, nor did he want to.

as much as his love for y/n tormented him, it was the reason he found himself so eager to greet the day in the early mornings, the cause many of his smiles and happy moments. but as much as this was true, she was also the cause of many sleepless nights, reprimands from his tutor and grandfather for not paying attention and confusion in his life.

despite this uncertainly imposed upon him, as soon as his classes had ended for the day, he headed to the march household—he could wait no longer to tell y/n the truth about how he felt; the uncertainty must come to an end.

meanwhile, oblivious to the plan laurie was hatching, you basked in the soft sunlight while reading a romance novel you’d bought from town with all the money you’d saved up recently. it was a delightful read, though you were nearing the end already, having only started reading it a day or so ago.

“you pierce my soul. i am half agony, half hope,” you read aloud, feeling your heart pound in your chest, wondering what those words would sound like coming from laurie’s lips.

theodore laurence had a hold of your heart from the day you’d met, and thus far, he had not relinquished his grip for a moment. you were a little too shy to admit your fondness for the boy, but would accept in a heartbeat if he were to confess he felt the same way first. it was a difficult predicament, for the dread came in knowing there was a chance you would never know if you did not ask.

“‘would you, in short, have renewed the engagement then?’ — ‘would i!’ was all her answer; but the accent was decisive enough,’” you continued to read, feeling the butterflies in your stomach fluttering as you the confession upon the pages unravelled.

“‘good god!’ he cried. ‘you would!’”

so enraptured in your novel, you hadn’t noticed laurie creeping up on you from your garden gate, smiling gently as he watched and listened to you read another novel from your extensive collection.

“what are you reading this time?” asked laurie when he was close enough.

“oh! laurie, you startled me,” you laughed, clutching your chest.

“i apologise, fair maiden,” he bowed in jest. “is it shakespeare’s sonnets again?” he asked, nodding to the book in your hand.

“not this time, the author is a woman from england,” you replied, elated with the knowledge it was a woman’s words you were devouring page by page.

“is it a novel?”

“yes, a romance novel,” you sighed happily. “it is fast becoming one of my favourites. oh, laurie, it’s utterly splendid!”

laurie sat beside you in the grass, fiddling with the green blades beside his feet. he listened to you talk fondly of this new novel you had fallen in love with, talking endlessly of some anne elliot and a captain wentworth.

“what is it?” you asked suddenly, feeling very self conscious of the intense stare from laurie’s eyes and his boundless silence.

“i’m in love with you,” he whispered without hesitation through a smile, almost in disbelief that the words had left his lips so boldly.

“what?” you scoffed, for such a declaration was not easily comprehended in the circumstances in which he had revealed it to you.

“all the while i have known you, i have been in love with you,” replied laurie, feeding off the courage he had unwittingly found. “i do not care that you talk too much, nor that you stay up too late reading by the dwindling candle light. i love that your hair is unkempt and that as soon as someone pays you a compliment you become bashful. i could not think of someone better to love. truly, i could love no one else but you.”

it was as if you were in a romance novel of your own, and the protagonist’s love interest was finally admitting his feelings in the last chapter of the book, letting its readers breathe a sigh of relief alongside their protagonist who had been waiting just as long to hear the words finally spoken.

“have i upset you?” asked laurie when you did not respond.

“no!” you cried. “you have only surprised me,” you laughed. “do you truly mean it, laurie!?”

“of course i mean it, dear y/n,” came his gentle response, which elicited a bright grin stretching across your lips as you tossed your novel to the ground, throwing yourself against laurie.

“i have been in love with you all this time too,” you revealed, hovering over his lips and revelling in the sensation of his arms snaking around your waist and over your back.

laurie could not speak, only match your joyous smile as he let the words you had spoken sink into his heart, down to the very bottom where he endeavoured to hold them forever.

he wetted his lips, lifting his chin up cautiously, to which you matched his actions before pressing your lips to his delicately—a chaste first kiss that neither of you wished would end. but you had all the time in the world for the number to grow and grow beyond count.

requested by anonymous.

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aubeystawby · 8 months

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my halloween 2023 fic bingo!

Posting this relatively early so I can write everything in time for October!

You can find my list of who I write for here! - I'll write for any of the fandoms on this list! I couldn't link my fandom list for some reason, but you can find it through my pinned post!

Send in an ask/message/comment/just tell me however works for you, which character(s) you want a fic for with a certain prompt! You can also include what you specifically might want me to write with that prompt in your request! 💛

Once a prompt has been claimed, I won't accept any other requests for that specific prompt (But you can change your request to a different prompt if this is the case!). You are also free to send in more than one request! 💛

Below is a list of the prompts, and I will update this list as requests come in so you know which prompts are still free!

funeral home

haunted — george karim

trick or treating

makeup — nick nelson & charlie spring

ghost(s) — anthony lockwood

poison apple

midnight

vampire — juan ruiz

cemetery

murder — juan ruiz

witch — eugene ottinger

matching costumes — platonic crowley & aziraphale

halloween party — rich goranski

connection — connor murphy

cabin in the woods — miles morales

eternity — rich goranski

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swanimagines · 6 months

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LITTLE WOMEN AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR LITTLE WOMEN

Laurie Laurence

Jo March

Amy March

(Any of the other characters don't have any requests written nor pending as for now, so I'm unable to have serieses for them as AO3 requires you to have at least one oneshot written to be able to add it to a series, and I can't promise serieses for characters who don't have requests pending/I have no ideas of my own for them)

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

If you want to be informed about new fics for Little Women or its individual characters, create an AO3 account and subscribe or bookmark any of those serieses listed above. There are buttons at the top right corner for those, or on top on mobile. I do not do Tumblr taglists anymore.

Also, if you're wondering, requests are ALWAYS open and you're welcome to leave one or multiple. Just remember to read my rules and pick a request type from this list.

#little women #little women x reader #little women imagine #laurie laurence #laurie laurence x reader #laurie laurence imagine #jo march #jo march x reader #jo march imagine #amy march #amy march x reader #amy march imagine

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thehomeofplatonicfics · 2 years

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Did I win?

March!reader x Jo and Laurie (platonic!)

Winter was most certainly your favourite season, if only because it meant that you could go ice skating with Jo and Laurie and race them. You and Jo quickly rushed down the stairs, throwing on shawls, gloves, and woolly hats as you went. The skates were snatched up and the pair of you were out the door before anyone had a chance to say anything to you both. Together you trudged through the snow as quick as you could, impatient to meet Laurie by the lake.

Laurie waved as you both approached, no words needed as you all dropped down onto the snow to lace your skates. Triumphantly, you stepped onto the ice first with a flourish, Jo and Laurie laughing at your antics.

You waited for them both, and soon you were all spinning round in a circle together and giggling at the sensation. “Alright ladies, line up there.” Laurie ordered with an amused tone, skating over to his imagined start line himself. “We race to that rock over there!” Jo suggested spiritedly, pointing to a decently sized jagged rock at the corner of the other side of the lake.

“Ready… set… go!” Laurie yelled out, and soon the sound of the blades striking against the ice, and the crunch of the deep edges you were using to gain speed were heard. Of course, the odd laugh or grunt of frustration could be heard too. As you were nearing the finish line however, you just managed to pick up enough speed to overtake Laurie. You cackled with glee at your impending victory, when suddenly your blade caught on a small branch that had frozen into the ice.

Your legs suddenly came out from underneath you and with the element of surprise against you, there was no opportunity to save yourself. The rock that could have meant glory now became your doom, as you smacked your head on the edge of it, crying out in pain and shock as you lay on the cold ice.

Thankfully, you were still partially conscious. You raised a shaking hand up to the side of the head, only to find your hand now red when you pulled it away. Your hearing was muffled but you could just make out Jo and Laurie shouting out and making their way over to you. Through bleary eyes you could see Jo totally panicking, yet Laurie remained completely calm.

“Y/N, can you hear me?” Laurie asked, as he gently turned you over to see the damage. You moaned, unable to properly confirm that you were okay. “Christopher Columbus! Laurie, there’s so much blood!” Jo shrieked, as she saw your wound properly. Laurie didn’t reply, merely ripping his own shirt to try and pack the wound and stop it bleeding. Jo grabbed your hand, calling your name repeatedly to try and get you to say something, anything. Your vision began to grey, however, and soon the world went dark and you lost consciousness.

Laurie immediately started untying his skates, Jo catching on quickly and joining him. “My home is slightly closer, I’ll carry Y/N there.” Laurie said, his voice steady. “You run ahead and tell my father so he can send for the Doctor.” Jo got her shoes back on, but sat there dazed for a moment, staring at your wound. “Jo? Jo!” Laurie shook her shoulder to snap her out of her panic. “Sorry… I’ll meet you there.” Jo finally stood up and ran as fast as she could up the Laurence house.

Laurie knelt down and gently lifted you up in a princess style carry. The walk to the Laurence home was short, but since his visibility was greatly reduced by him carrying you in the thick snow, it took him a little longer than he would have liked. Jo and Mr Laurence were already there waiting for him at the front door, and together they rushed you up the stairs and down a long corridor into one of the guest bedrooms.

Slowly you were lowered onto a soft mattress, the covers brought up to your shoulders. Already, you made your mark by leaving a spot of blood as you had already bled through Laurie’s shirt. “Oh Mr Laurence, I’m so sorry.” Jo apologised upon noticing this. “Don’t you worry about it, my dear.” He replied, his forehead wrinkled from the deep frown he sported on his face, clearly concerned for you.

“I’ll go and get Marmee.” Laurie suddenly stated as he was already halfway out the door, running down the steps and towards the March home. Jo took her place beside you, perching on the edge of the bed. Maids flitted in and out the room but she didn’t notice them. Jo’s gaze never left you until she heard the comforting tones of Marmee’s voice ringing out in the corridor.

“Oh Marmee!” Jo shot up and ran towards her and Marmee caught her in her arms, gently stroking her hair. “Shh, Jo. It’s alright.” Marmee soothed, keeping Jo’s hand in hers as she moved towards you. With her free hand, she softly cupped your face. It was at this moment that the doctor arrived, and together he and Marmee worked to treat you.

Hours later - now clearly night time, your head was bound up tightly, a makeshift ice pack balancing on your wound as Jo and Laurie took turns holding and replacing it. You were a shade paler than your usual self, but looking much improved. Marmee had returned home to put Amy and Beth to bed but Meg, Jo and Laurie were all with you.

You shifted in the bed, alerting them that you were waking up and they crowded around you holding their breath. Slowly you opened your eyes, a little taken aback at all the faces looming over you. “Are you okay?” They all seemed to echo, their faces creeping closer to you. You looked at your sisters and then Laurie before smiling slightly.

“Did I win?”

Jo laughed and pulled you close to her, letting a few relieved tears escape her. “Yes, you did.” Laurie chuckled, patting your hand.

#little women x reader #little women imagine #little women reader insert #platonic reader insert #jo march x reader #laurie x reader #laurie laurence x reader

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infiniteimaginings · 2 months

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✯𝘔𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵✯

Started: February 7th, 2024 Updated: February 7th, 2024

Movies that I write for!

Non-Animated Movies

Chronicles of Narnia Dead Poets Society Harry Potter IT (& IT Chapter Two) Little Women Marvel

Animated Movies

Rise of the Guardians Trolls

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st-ev-ie · 11 months

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As I’m doing chemistry homework and watching Karen videos on YouTube I get the sudden idea…. What about a blurb where reader is a chemistry student in college studying at a coffee shop (hardcore studying because finals are coming up and stressed enough as it is) when a random stranger starts antagonizing them? Hard angst with Harry coming in to save her hello ?? SOMEONE WRITE THIS PLEASE 🙏

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imkittyjustkitty · 2 years

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💤 — Fluffuly #4

— prompt : the one and only @fluffuly2022

— pairings : Amy March x Reader

Amy rests on your chest, her head rising and falling as you breath. One of your arms are wrapped around her torso, holding her close as you lie together, while the other gently cards through her soft hair.

Your voices are soft as you talk about whatever comes to mind, the conversation dancing across topics such as Amy's family, your favourite time of day, her favourite colours (which are any of the ones you tend to wear frequently), or your favourite memories (you stand by the fact that it's the day you met her, and hers is one when she was equal and loved in the eyes of her sisters).

Eventually, the conversation seems to drift to heavier topics, from the time Amy fell in the lake, and how it terrified her to the bone, to your shared fear of the outside world. For now, there's still an air of comfort in the air, no matter the past, you and Amy are lying together in each-others arms.

But the energy in the room shifts, and you can tell Amy is thinking about something that upsets her, in a way you have only caught glimpses of in the past.

"Y/N," Her eyes peer up at your face, "If... if there were someone prettier, smarter, more successful than I, someone braver than I, would you choose them over me?"

Your face falls into a frown, your hand halting it's actions in Amy's hair as you look down at her face, which holds an unreadable expression.

"What do you mean, Amy?"

Amy sighs, burying her head in the crook of your neck to avoid eye contact.

"What I mean is, there's plenty others girls... ones with far more success than I."

Your heart breaks a little as you finally catch on to what Amy's getting at.

"Hey, no," Your hands go back to playing with her hair and rubbing her back in an attempt to comfort her, "I would never choose anyone over you."

You feel Amy nod, followed by the sound of her sniffling and the feeling of teardrops dropping onto your chest.

You try not to cry with her as you hold her impossibly closer, whispering softly to her about everything you love about her, lulling her into sleep, and it's not long until you fall asleep too, to only the sounds of Amy's soft breaths and rising and falling chest against yours.

It crosses your mind that this conversation clearly isn't over and that Amy will need more reassurances, but for now, you lay in eachother's arms, calm and in love.

You take a deep breath as tendrils of tiredness tempt you closer and closer to sleep. Before your let yourself fall into slumber, you whisper one last thing to your love.

“I could never settle for anyone else, Amy, you’re my one and only.”

#fluffuly #fluffuly2022 #amy march x reader #amy march x you #amy march fluff #amy march hurt/comfort #amy march x y/n #amy march fanfiction #little women fanfiction #little women fic #little women x reader

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imafivestarkpopstan · 2 years

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Horrid Beast Part 2

JOIN MY DISCORD

Part 1, Part 2

MODERN ERA - SOrry, I forgot to put this in pt 1

Warnings - Suicide (Attempted), Angst, Depression

3 years later

"Laurie!" Amy cried, racing across the threshold. "You must come, quick!"

"Amy??" Laurie asked in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

"Y/N tried to kill herself!" Amy cried. "It's my fault! I should never have pushed her in the ice!"

"Nevermind, where is she?" Laurie asked, heart racing.

"She's at the hospital," Amy started, but Laurie was running across the room already.

"Come on!" He cried. They got quickly into his car and drove to the hospital. When they reached the ward, Laurie's heart stopped. SHe was lying on the bed, looking gaunt and pale.

"Y-Y/N?" He said hoarsely. Jo turned around.

"Teddy! Thank goodness!" She dragged him over to the bedside,

"I need to send a telegram." Marmee March said. She and the girls filed out, leaving Y/N and Laurie.

"Y/N" Laurie said again.

"IS this what I am? A broken, depressed shell, whose life has no meaning? Amy for sure hates me still, for the theatre incident."

"Don't say that," Laurie said sharply. "You arent broken."

"What if I am?"

"Then we'll do it together!" Laurie said. Y/N smiled for the first time.

"Alright."

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And Laurie kept his promise. A year later, Y/N was almost herself again. Her and Laurie had gotten married, and had a son, named Ashton March-Laurence.

#little women x reader #amy march x sister reader #jo march x sister reader #laurie laurence x reader #theodore laurence x reader

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horsefunerall · 2 years

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Hey Tumblr!

I love writing, and coming up with different ideas but I've weirdly never written fanfiction before.

Not sure how tumblr works yet but I know my way around the posting haha I've listed a few things I'll write for below. If you have anymore ideas leave them in the comments, I'll try my best to make a nice writing for you!

Harry Potter

Fast and Furious

DC

Vikings

JJBA

DBD

Maze Runner

Any Books

Anne with an e

Little Women

Twilight

Tokyo Drift ( fast & furious )

The Umbrella Academy

Peaky Blinders

Midsommer

Spree

H20

Pride & Prejudice

The Witcher

If you have any not on the list let me know and I can look into it for you.

Characters I'll write regardless;

Viktor Krum Han Lue Most anne characters Cedric Diggory Alice Cullen

I will not write smut, stalking or pedophilia. You get the idea.

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fragileheartbeats · 8 days

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Timmy gifs that make me fall for him all over again 🥺🖤

I really should start writing for him...

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the-amazing-simp · 2 years

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𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: 08.04.22

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cauliflowertree · 1 year

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baking with beth march.

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ as long as you know how to bake, life is sure to be sweet. *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

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aubeystawby · 11 months

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❤️🧡💛 HAPPY PRIDE MONTH !!! 💚💙💜

for the whole of june my requests are OPEN for diaogues/blurbs/short oneshots/drabbles for ANY fandom i write for!! you can find my fandom list here!

you don't need to worry about my usual requesting guidelines in regards to detail/formatting, for these you can just send in whatever speaks to you!!! 💛

i'm more than happy to write requests inspired by: - ❤️ songs/lyrics - 🧡 specific dialogue/quotes - 💛 favourite tropes - 💚 images/gifs - 💙 headcanons - 💜 maybe just a vibe you want! - 🤍 or literally anything else that comes to your mind!!! be as creative with your requests and ideas as you want <33 !!!!

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chalametluvrz · 1 month

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dating timothee chalamet

timothee x afab!reader (mainly gn! expect on nsfw bits)

towards the start of the relationship, i think he'd be pretty anxious

he'd often find himself messing around with his hands a lot on dates

or stumbling over his words a little too much with a small giggle

if you've ever seen old interviews of him when he was younger. you know the ones where he gets all shy and giggly? that's exactly how i envision him to be with you

after some time, that's slowly replaced with his hyperactive ass

and let me tell you, boy never shuts the fuck up that's not a bad thing

because of his schedule, he rarely gets to see you in person

so whenever he does, he just has so much to tell you and so much to talk about that he just ends up coming out with a cluster-fuck of words

he always tries to facetime you at least a couple times a week

and let me tell you, the call will always start with him saying 'oh, i missed your pretty face' or 'seeing you has made my day'

boy is madly in love

and even though he hasn't said it yet, it's fairly obvious he's not hiding anything

he's the kind of person to want to keep your relationship on the down low

because if you're also famous, he wouldn't want to cause any issues or drama through tabloids

and if you aren't, he'd feel awful dragging you into the world of hollywood

eventually though, as most celeb relationships do, you got found out

someone caught you out on your 6 months anniversary

and that was it; twitter was going mental

timothee soon figured out that he probably had to say something

but honestly, he was kind of relieved he didn't have to hide you anymore

the morning you two woke up and saw yourselves going viral on twitter, there was a bit of a mad scramble between the two of you

before eventually, timothee chilled out

'but now i don't need to hide we're together, anymore. i can let the world know you're mine.' he'd say to your confusion at his relaxed state

cute but also now all of timmy's fans are stalking your instagram

cooking meals together!!!

i have a feeling timothee's love languages are more tailored towards physical touch and acts of service tell me im wrong

so cooking together is such a beautiful thing for him

as much as timothee loves taking you out, i think he'd much prefer to cook a fancy pasta dish together with wine over that any day

he also strikes me as a cosy movie date guy

but honestly, it more than likely turns into something else

don't fight me on his, he's a horny guy

like bro would get a hard-on just snuggling with you

when you first started dating, he'd get all shy about it

he'd apologise frantically and his face would be redder than ever

after dating for some time, he'd be less phased

unless you showed and expressed discomfort with it of course

after the shock of you dating slowly weaved out of the fans

timothee would definitely start posting you on his instagram

he just needed the world to know how obsessed he is with you

arguments are rare

extremely rare

they usually only happen when timothee is stressed

feelings get heated and you end up making some snippy comments at each other before one of you gets up and leaves the room

after you've both had time to cool down, you're both mature enough to talk it out and apologise for whatever each of you or one of you has done

communication is a big thing for timmy, so i think arguments are heavily avoided because he encourages you to come to him about anything

any concerns, rants and problems you have, he wants to know

he's a flirter, let me tell you that thankfully not with others

always dazzling you with compliments

you're in the crowd at a press tour? he's staring, smirking and winking at you the whole time

you're supporting him whilst he's on set? the man can't take his eyes off you and is coming to hold you the second the shot is taken

you're on facetime? every odd sentence is him saying some suggestive comment or simply how stunning you are

the man cannot get enough of you

going back to the horny thing...

he has a high sex drive

there's absolutely no doubt about it

he is a giver!!! the man aims to please!!!

could eat you out for days

i've already made a headcanon about him eating you out so i will be brief BUT!!!

he's messy!!! the wetter the better!!!

will overstimulate you with hid tongue any day

and then make sure you cum on his cock as well

you know what they say about tall, skinny boys? wink wink

i'd say he's a good 7 inches, 7 1/2 at a push

he knows how to please you, and he's eager to learn what makes you tick

even though he's mainly a dom, i can see him being a sub at times

only on rare assurances though

being his date to things like the met gala, oscars etc

after being open about your relationship, he couldn't wait to take you everywhere and anywhere with him

loves it when you wear his clothes

but i feel like all boys do?

especially when he's away, opening up a facetime call to see you sat there in one of his t-shirts. he actually thinks his heart might implode.

this boy will actually love you with his whole heart

the cutest, softest and proudest boyfriend around fr

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thehomeofplatonicfics · 2 years

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It Was Worth It

March!reader x family (platonic!)

As you walked down to the kitchen to get some more water for Beth, you found yourself a little short of breath. You slowly sank down to sit on the staircase, running your hands across your face, as you took a shaky breath in and out. Beth was too sweet and good to be suffering so, and you had worked as hard as you could to help her get well again… even though the risk to you was great.

Meg and Jo thought that you had already had the scarlet fever, assuming that you and Jo being the same age, meant that you had the sickness at the same time. You knew that you had never had it, but said nothing. You wanted to help Beth like the others, help ease their burden until Marmee came home. It wasn’t long to wait now.

Placing a hand on your heart as you rose up from the stairs and continued down into the kitchen, you wondered if perhaps you were about to pay the price for staying. As you heard Hannah moving about, you stopped outside the door. Schooling your expression to ensure you looked well, you walked in and filled up the pitcher with water, turning around and rushing up the stairs again before Hannah could see how you really felt.

Beth was asleep as you placed the pitcher by her bedside. A sigh of relief escaped you. Despite everything, Beth might have noticed if you didn’t look well. Anxiously, you turned to look at Jo, who luckily had fallen asleep in the armchair. Smoothing down Beth’s blankets, you knelt down by her bed. Kneeling was soon tiring though, and so you leant your chin on your arms which were resting on the bed, and let yourself roll to the side to sit down on the floor.

After a while, your eyes began to droop. Holding your head up seemed so difficult now, and you let it drop down onto Beth’s blankets, one arm gently slipping off the bed and into your lap. Soon, your eyes fluttered shut and you lost the fight to keep them open.

A few hours passed by, as the three of you March siblings slept. Jo woke immediately on hearing Marmee talking to Meg outside the house, and she moved to check on Beth. She hadn’t noticed your red cheeks or your chest rising and falling rapidly, too focused on Beth to even suspect that you were not just sleeping.

“Jo!” Marmee called out, removing her gloves and handing them to Meg as she sat down on the edge of Beth’s bed to gently caress her. She then removed Beth’s blanket, which in turn partially obscured you from view, and asked Jo and Meg to grab her kit and some rags with water.

Stuck under the blanket, you grew even hotter, which caused you to start shaking. Marmee noticed the movement, and gently removed the blanket, thinking perhaps one of the cats was there. She gasped as it revealed your red face. “Y/N?” She called, as she moved to kneel by your side. Softly, she tried to shake you awake. You responded with a groan, but your eyes remained shut. You really didn’t feel so good anymore.

“Shh… Marmee’s here.” She soothed, as she reached to feel your forehead, and frowning as she felt how much you were burning up. Meg and Jo returned, looking in dismay at the scene before them. “Hannah!” Marmee called out, knowing that she’d need some help to get you safely into your own bed. “Meg, get the doctor. Jo, stay here with Beth.” Before she even finished her sentence Meg was making her way downstairs, and Jo had taken up her place beside Beth, opening Marmee’s forgotten kit to take care of her. “Oh, thank you Jo.” Marmee smiled slightly, as she gently pulled you away from the bed and cradled you in her arms as she waited for Hannah.

Between the two of them, they managed to get you into your bed beside Beth’s nicely. Hannah tried to pull the covers over you, but you quickly pushed them back down again. “No…no…” You murmured. It was so hot, you couldn’t stand it. Soon, you fell into a fitful sleep, not knowing the doctor had visited and informed everyone that you had caught the scarlet fever from Beth.

Passing by the March home on his way back to his own, Laurie frowned as he noticed the Doctor’s cart back outside. Immediately, Laurie rushed into the familiar house, shuddering at the tense and cold atmosphere inside compared to the joyous and warm place he loved so well. "Jo! Jo, is it Beth? Is she...?” Laurie asked, reaching out to your sister as he glanced upstairs. “No, Teddy. Beth is a little better... It’s Y/N.” Jo turned away from Laurie, not wanting him to see her lip quiver. “Y/N? They have the Scarlet Fever?” Laurie asked, shocked. He thought (like the others) you had already had it. “Can I... see them?” He asked, rocking back on his heels, his eyes not yet leaving the staircase. “Oh Teddy, I think that’s a capital idea! I think they’d love to see you.” Jo grabbed his sleeve to drag him upstairs, relieved at the suggestion.

“Oh, Y/N.” Laurie breathed, rushing over to you as you lay under the covers, shivering. Your eyes lit up at the sight of him, a smile coming to your face before you realised. “Laurie? You didn’t need to come.” You smile in spite of your words, your hand snaking up to your neck as it felt so scratchy. “I’m fine! Everyone is just overreacting.” As you said it, you wondered who you were trying to convince more; yourself, or your family. “You should be fussing over dear Beth, she’s much more important than a little cold.” You added, your voice rasping and losing volume with every word. Laurie and Jo exchanged an incredulous look, indicating they clearly didn’t believe you any more than you did. You decided to rest your eyes for a little bit, merely to conserve energy (of course). You felt their voices begin to muffle as you fell asleep again.

Unbeknownst to you, soon after this you began to worsen rapidly. The fever took you in it’s grip as you tossed side to side, moaning and twitching, uttering nonsensical words. One night you woke up to see, with blurry vision, Beth sat beside you, gently caressing your face with a cold, wet rag. Glancing over to the other side, there was Marmee, smoothing your bed linens. Noticing a hand on her shoulder, your eyes followed up the arm to find that Father was there. Knowing that you were safely surrounded by family, you felt you could let go and stop fighting.

Regaining partial consciousness as you felt the sharp sting of a cut in your arm as the Doctor returned to bleed you, you heard his muffled voice saying that it had made things worse and that the family should prepare themselves.

You continued to toss and turn in your rumpled sheets, noisily moaning when suddenly one early morning you were completely silent. Beth, who was sat watching you from her own bed, worried that the worst had happened and called desperately for Marmee. “No, no, no…” Your mother rushed to you, putting a hand on your head and the other on your chest. Frowning, she noticed the linens were soaking wet. Your fever had finally broken. You were okay. “It’s alright, Beth.” Marmee soothed your sister, as she made her way over to your bed. “Their fever’s broken, the worst is over.” Beth began to tear up, as she cried in relief, hugging Marmee as your mother began to sob in relief too. She had almost lost two of her children.

With all the commotion, suddenly Jo and Meg, as well as Hannah and your father, all came piling into the room to see what happened. When they saw you were going to be alright, everyone hugged each other in turns, thankful you had been strong enough to win the fight with the illness. Jo knelt by your side, brushing a wet strand of hair away from your damp face, before clasping your hand in her own, and bringing it to her lips to gently kiss it.

Laurie had heard the good news before breakfast, and they decided that he (alongside old Mr Laurence) would bring Amy home the next morning. When the following morning came, the Laurence family were greeted with much joy. Laurie smiled in relief to see the warm and happy nature of the March house had returned once again. Amy, naturally, ran up the stairs as fast as she could, rushing into your room to see you and Beth both sitting up in bed. You were significantly propped up on pillows in comparison to Beth, but the sweet beam of delight you gave on seeing your little sister made you seem completely recovered, if only for a moment.

“Amy! Come here,” you laughed, opening your arms wide to hug her as she clambered onto the bed, hugging both you and Beth until it became a cosy group hug. Noticing a shadow by the door, you turned your head and smiled. “Hello Laurie, Mr Laurence.” They glanced at each other before making their way into the room, grabbing your hands and squeezing in a show of support. “It’s good to see you well again, Y/N.” Laurie said, glancing over at the relieved faces of both Beth and Amy. “We have missed you, my dear.” Added Mr Laurence. “It was worth it,” you suddenly blurted out, as you turned to look at Beth and flung your arms around her. “It was all worth it for Beth.”

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