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Rules Made To Be Broken - Steve Harrington x gn! reader

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<< Rule Two | Epilogue >>

summary: As you and Steve grow closer, things seem to be going perfectly. That is until your police chief father steps in. The more you lie the deeper a hole you dig, but what else can you do? No matter what your dad says, you're not staying away from Steve Harrington.

wordcount: 6k

notes/tags: Hopper!reader, secret dating, sneaking around, fluff, friends to lovers, events of season three do not take place (canon divergent), Hopper is a bit of an (redeemable) overprotective helicopter parent, mentions of/talks about: abusive parents, Steve's father is his own warning, Good Brother Jonathan (tm), tumultuous relationships, divorce, death, and family trauma.

Rule Three: No Having Steve Over If Your Dad Isn't Home

Joyce corners Hopper when he’s brushing his teeth before bed. She shuts them both in the bathroom and turns to him with a stern expression. He raises his eyebrows at her in question, a toothbrush hanging from his mouth. She crosses her arms. He turns, spits out what toothpaste is left in his mouth, and rinses. As he turns back to her, he wipes the corners of his mouth with a rag.

“Is something wrong?” He asks.

“Jim, I know you're not stupid so why are you being so hard on Steve?” She questions.

“Someone ought’a be,” he answers.

“You don't think John is?” She scoffs.

“What's this about, huh?”

Joyce shakes her head a little.

“You have to have noticed they like each other. There's something there and Steve is a good guy-”

“He’s a Harrington.”

“Jesus Christ, Jim, that doesn't matter! Steve has kept both your children safe from Upside Down monster bullshit! You’ve already been complaining that something is different with your relationship. If you keep this up, you won't have a relationship at all,” Joyce hisses.

Hopper crosses his arms. He breathes evenly as he and Joyce stare each other down. It doesn't matter how long he stands here, he knows she'll win.

“He reminds me of me,” he admits through grit teeth.

“What?” Joyce’s brows furrow.

“Steve- he…,” Hopper sighs and looks away, “He reminds me of myself at that age. It's when I met Diane. Just… My kids deserve better than that- they deserve better than me.”

“Any of those kids would be lucky to end up with someone like you. Steve is a good one. We’re lucky it’s him and not one of those other idiots out there,” Joyce says softly.

Hopper runs a hand down his face.

“So, what? What are you saying? What do you want me to do?” He questions.

“Let go a little. Let them see each other.”

“You mean let them start seeing each other.”

Joyce’s mouth presses into a thin line. She doesn't want to give up her mistake, but she doesn't want to lie. That alone says enough. Still, Hopper gives her another chance.

“Joyce, you meant to say you want me to let them start to see each other, right? Not continue to see each other,” he tries again evenly.

She takes a measured breath. Her big eyes flash down and then back up at him. They're brimming with an apology.

“I’m sorry, Jim. This is what I mean-”

“How long?”

“I don't know.”

“How long have you known?”

“I just found out. Neither of them wants to be sneaking around, but they don't think you've given them another choice,” she tries to explain to him.

“Thank you, Joyce,” he states and turns back to the sink.

His large hands grip the edge as he glares at the faucet. Joyce watches him for a moment, teetering between annoyed and sympathetic. She loves Hopper but, Christ, is he stubborn. 

“Maybe instead of seeing Steve and thinking of him being a Harrington, you should think about Callahan. Steve’s related to him too, remember? Will and Jonathan are related to Lonnie, but you don't think they'd ever be like him,” she points out, “It’s okay that you're scared, but you can't let it control you.”

“ Thank you, Joyce ,” he says again with more emphasis. 

With a sigh, she leaves unsure if she just made things better or worse. 

The next time you see your dad is strange. He lumbers around you as you do the dishes, grunting in acknowledgment, with a storm cloud over his head. It's not totally unusual so you don't think much of it. You figure he's just in a mood. So, you let it be while he prepares his lunch of a sandwich. Then you accidentally drop and break a plate in the sink. That seems to light whatever short fuse your dad has today.

“We can't get a new place to live and buy a whole new set of plates,” he drawls bitterly.

You turn annoyed furrowed brows on him.

“It was one plate. I think we’ll financially recover,” you quip.

“Oh, I’m sorry, have you balanced the checkbook recently?” He all but snaps.

You blink at the running water. Aggravation and concern are beginning to swirl together. Why does it feel like he's picking a fight?

“Okay, I’ll buy the plates. There, happy?” You bite.

“ Peachy .”

“Good.”

“Good.”

A tense silence blankets the kitchen. Ceramic bits of plate clink against the metal of the sink as you collect them. Your dad angrily spreads mustard on a piece of bread. 

“You’re watching Will and El tonight,” he informs you.

“Excuse me? Since when?” You let out a single sarcastic laugh and turn on him.

“What? Do you have plans?” He shoots back pointedly, eyes sharp and analyzing.

Your heart catches in your throat. You do have plans. Plans with Steve you had yet to lie to him about. It’s okay, those plans can change. You aren't giving up coveted Steve time, not when it's feeling so hard to come by. Steve went full-time last week. You haven't seen him outside of the mall in days. Both of you have been too tired while adjusting to your new schedules.

“No,” you lie, “Doesn't mean I wouldn't like the option.”

His gaze hardens. There's a tug at your stomach, a warning signal that something is awry. He’s not just in a mood, he’s fucking pissed. You just don't know why. 

“Well, now your plans are watching Will and El,” he says cooly, going back to his half-assembled sandwich. 

“They don't need me to watch them,” you echo what must be a million you’s from the past. 

“I say they do.”

“Whatever, this is fucking stupid,” you mutter to yourself as you toss the plate bits in the trash.

“That’s it, you’re grounded,” he snaps and turns on you.

You gape at him with a scoff.

“ What? For what?” You demand.

“Talking back.”

“Talking ba- I’m fucking nineteen, dad, get a grip!” You shout. 

“Indefinitely,” he tacks onto your sentence.

“God, I can't wait to move out and get away from your insane ass!” You boil over furiously. 

You stomp away before you can see the crumpled look on his face. You don't want to see it. The words just slipped out. They weren't even true, but not much is from your mouth these days. At least when it comes to your dad. Your heart seizes as you trek down the hallway to your room.

 It shatters when the door slams shut. There was a time your dad and you were close. You had weekly traditions and inside jokes to fill up the empty parts of your lives. Then you grew up. Then all the Upside Down shit started happening. With each gate, the rift between you widened. You started working and hanging out with Robin more. He started working more, carefully monitoring for the next sign of foul play. El distracted both of you from whatever uncomfortable distance sat between you. For a while.

Steve had never been a stranger. After he saved your life, the two of you became something like old friends. The kind that had once been close in school, but since grown apart. You acknowledge each other’s existence with a nod and move on. After you saved his life, you began to talk more. Nothing crazy, just a hello or a how are you if you ran into each other. Until you found him outside the convenience store one night. You had walked over to grab snacks for you and El. Steve sat on the trunk of his car, occasionally sipping a coke. 

“Hey, stranger,” you greet with a small smile. 

He seems a little startled but relaxes when he registers it's you. He returns your smile.

“Hey, what are you doing out here?” 

“I could ask you the same,” you chuckle.

“Me? Oh, well, isn't it obvious,” he holds his arms out at the no one around you, “I’m hanging out with my tons of friends.”

You can feel the knit grow in your brow.

“Are you okay?” You cut right to the chase.

“Yeah,” he sighs, drops his arms, and nods, “Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Forgive me if I don't believe you,” you deadpan.

“I’m fine, really. I’m just… reflecting,” he shrugs. 

“On what?” You ask and gesture to the spot beside him.

He nods and scooches over to give you enough room. You lift yourself up onto the trunk next to him. He sips his coke. You wait patiently.

“I think my only friend right now is a child,” he wrinkles his nose at the thought.

“You finally gave up on Carol and Tommy H.?” You tease. 

“Yeah, little while ago.”

“Who’s the child?”

“Henderson.”

You perk up at the mention of the curly-headed goofball.

“Oh, Dustin’s a good one to have around. He’ll talk to you like you're stupid, though. Sadly, most of the time he does he’s right , but still,” you tell him. 

Steve hums in agreement. He stares down at his hands for a moment. Then his eyes are on you once more. The multicolor fluorescents in the window advertising different beers streak color across his eyes. It makes them look like they're made of rainbows. Little rainbows only you can see.

“What about you? Friends? Enemies? Lovers ?” He smirks and nudges you at the last one.

You roll your eyes and give him a small shove. He laughs in response. 

“I’m good friends with Robin Buckley. She’s in the marching band at school so you probably don't know her,” you answer.

He shakes his head to confirm he doesn't know her.

“Is that it?” he quirks his eyebrows at you.

“The same children as you, I guess,” you laugh, “Other than that… yeah, pretty much. You know my dad.”

Steve nods contemplatively.

“There's me too. We’re friends. We kinda have to be after everything,” he reasons.

You gasp dramatically.

“Does this mean I’m friends with the Steve Harrington ?” You ask with a hand over your chest.

Steve laughs a beautiful full bodied laugh. It brings a smile to your face. At least you were able to make his night a little brighter.

“It sure does,” he says.

“Well, since we’re friends and all,” you slide down off the trunk and turn to face him, “If you ever find yourself at the mall, feel free to pop into the arcade and say hi.”

He seems to deflate a little bit. It's almost as if he's disappointed when he realizes you're leaving. He nods with a small smile.

“Will do,” he promises.

You take another moment to really examine him. He looks so small half curled in on himself, clutching an open bottle of coke, and ignoring the whip of his windbreaker.

“Are you really okay, Steve?” You ask softly. 

“I’m better now,” he nods.

You smile, accepting that answer.

“Alright, I should grab snacks and head back to El. Take care, Harrington.”

“Take care, Hopper.”

The following day Steve did go to the mall. While there he saw the hiring sign in the window at Scoops. Fast forward a week to you going to bother Robin on your break. There Steve was behind the counter in little blue sailor shorts. It was easy to slip and fall in the Harrington charm once you were subject to it on your break every day. Sometimes Robin had to fight to remind the two of you she was there. 

You wait for your dad to leave for his night shift. The moment the chief’s truck is out of sight, you’re on the phone.

“Who are you calling?” Will asks when he wanders into the kitchen for a drink.

“Steve. We were supposed to see each other tonight,” you explain a little shorter than you intend.

Will offers a sympathetic smile.

“We tried telling him we didn't need you to watch us,” he says.

“Thanks for trying,” you give a small smile in return.

“Harrington,” Steve answers the phone.

“You sound like such a douche when you answer the phone, y’know that?” You tease.

“I don't have to take this. I could hang up,” he scoffs, pretending to be affronted.

“No,” you whine, “Then you won't hear me inviting you over.”

“I thought your dad worked tonight?”

“He does, but now I’m stuck here thanks to him. You can be gone before he gets back,” you say.

“Okay, just give me like twenty minutes.”

“See you soon, handsome.”

“See you soon, baby.”

Your face floods red as you hang up. Will snorts. You shoot him a glare.

“What?” You question.

“Nothing,” he defends, “you guys are cute.”

“Shut up,” you grumble, a little embarrassed as you walk by.

You plop onto the couch next to El. She instinctively leans into you. From the moment you met, El just kind of latched onto you. She would be behind your legs, at your side, and telling you first when something was wrong. You don't know what you did to earn her trust like that, but you value it.

“Stevie’s coming over,” you tell her.

“Dad doesn't know?” she checks.

“No, he doesn't and we have to keep it that way,” you answer.

She nods dutifully. You know you can trust her. She’s had her own arguments with your dad over his protectiveness. Granted, arguments with El tend to see a lot more things flying off the walls.

“You have been fighting more,” she comments after a moment.

“Yeah,” you sigh, “I guess we have.”

“Is it about Steve?”

“No, but dad keeps trying to make it about him. Dad doesn't… He doesn't know how to let go of things. Including us,” you explain sadly. 

“Are you going to leave?” She whispers.

You choke down your uncertainty.

“Well, I’m going to start saving for an apartment soon but that doesn't mean you’ll never see me again,” you whisper back.

“Dad will be very sad.”

“Y-yeah, I know.”

“So will I,” she admits.

“I know, me too.”

She hugs you tightly from the side. You do your best to do the same. Will flops down on the other side of El with a sigh. The three of you watch tv until there's a rhythmic knock on the door. You bounce up and go to the door, swinging it open with a smile. Steve stands there with a wide smile of his own, hair freshly primped just to see you. He swoops in for a kiss, earning a chorus of ew s from Will and El. The two of you chuckle as you pull apart. 

“Are you guys cool to be alone for a bit?” You check.

Will and El make disgusted faces and pretend to gag. You roll your eyes. You take Steve by the hand and lead him to your room. The door stays cracked, in case you get called for. Once you turn around you’re wrapped in Steve’s arm. He nuzzles into you as much as humanly possible.

“Steve,” you giggle into the feeling of his breath on your neck.

“I missed you,” he grumbles into your skin.

“I missed you too,” you sigh and melt into him.

You comb your fingers through his hair, half expecting him to purr like a cat. After a moment, you manage to lead the two of you over to your bed. There you fall back on your old comforter, still attached. Steve pulls away so you’re nose to nose. The smile that brightens your face is instinctive. The one that brightens his is the same. Smiling is natural around each other. 

“I want to take you out for real. A nice dinner, maybe dance a little,” he says, eyes sweeter than ever.

“You dance?” You smirk.

“I was in ballroom until I was ten,” he states with a goofy smile.

“That right? Well, now you have to show me the moves,” you decide and extract yourself from him.

He sits up after you. His eyes stay on you as you dig through your tapes. You pop one into the stereo. Something light and poppy drips from the speakers. With a bright grin, you hold your hand out to him. A light blush takes over his cheeks, but he ignores it. As requested, he gets up and takes your hand.

You descend into laughter as Steve glides and spins you around the room. His arm is snug against your lower back while his other hand clasps yours. He’s not bad for not having had a lesson in eight years. Together you and Steve walk on air, bolstered by the high of finally being together outside of blistering fluorescent lights and fake plants. 

The station is absolutely dead. There's one light that's been buzzing for weeks now. It irritates Hopper’s ear, gnawing at his eardrum and begging for restitution. He sighs heavily and drops his face into his hands. As he attempts to rub the tired boredom from his eyes the bell dings from the front.

“Flo, you got that?” He calls.

There's no answer, but another ding .

“Flo?” He calls again, growing short.

Another ding . He sighs and heaves himself out of his chair. Irritated grumbles fall from his mouth as he makes his way over to the front desk. Flo is gone for the night. He forgot it was that late already. Another sigh leaves his lungs. 

“How can I-” He pauses when he sees John Harrington smiling from the other side of the desk, “What can I do you for, John?”

“I’m here for Phil. Picking him up. Say, I’m glad I ran into you, though,” John Harrington grows a smarmy grin, “We should get the family together soon. Have dinner.”

Hopper’s mouth tightens and his nostrils flare a tad as his warning bells go off. His eyes narrow as Callahan rounds the corner from the locker room.

“Oh, hey-” Callahan begins to greet.

“Why would we do that?” Hopper questions John, ignoring Callahan completely.

Callahan stops a few feet away. He looks inquisitively between the two men.

“I figured celebration is in order since our kids are together! I gotta say, Jim, you raised a good kid. Gotta good head on-” 

“How would you know that from a two-minute conversation at a crowded bar?” Hopper snaps, already knowing where this is heading.

His face grows red with anger. John attempts a confused facade, but it's thin.

“We had dinner together a few weeks ago,” he says as if reminding Hopper.

“Oh, did you?” Hopper asks with a nod.

“Yes, I thought you kne-”

“Callahan,” Hopper booms as he starts back for his office, “You’re staying in tonight. I have to leave.”

Callahan, who had already been heading back to the locker room throws back a you got it, Chief. Hopper doesn't spare John Harrington another glance as he storms out to his truck. If he had, he would have seen a sly satisfied smirk. As you and Steve twirl around in a fog of affection, your dad races home with his lights on. 

Steve spins you out and then back into his arms. The moment you're back, his nose is brushing against yours.

“I love you,” he breathes between notes of music.

“I love you too,” you smile.

You're not sure who kisses first this time. Perhaps you meet in the middle. Either way, it’s a tender kiss that warms you from your head to your toes. Steve kisses you as if it’s the reason he was put on this planet. You let him guide you back to your bed. When the mattress hits your legs you tumble onto it. Steve lands over you, smiling full of adoration.

“My mom’s birthday is coming up. Every year there's this big dinner somewhere stuck up with a bunch of people who are even more stuck up,” he tells you.

“Sounds awful,” you chuckle.

“It is. Would you come with me? She really likes you and it might be half decent with you there,” he turns bashful.

Your smile falters.

“I want to, but my dad grounded me indefinitely,” you chew on your lip, “Maybe I can sneak out-”

“No, no it's okay,” Steve shakes his head, “You sneak out for me enough as it is.”

“I do it because I want to,” you remind him.

“I know, but I can tell all the lying has been messing with you. I don't want to make it any worse,” he says. 

“I appreciate that, Steve, really. It’s my decision, though. It isn't your fault I’m lying or sneaking around. It’s my dad’s,” you reply.

“That doesn't mean I don't feel bad.”

“That’s because you’re sweet,” you give him a quick peck on the tip of his nose, “I would love to go with you to this awful birthday dinner.”

Caramel apple eyes go molten as they bore into you. The softest of smiles graces his face and your line of sight. You can almost physically feel the love rolling off of him in waves. It throbs in your chest.

“Great because I’ve been dying for a way to show you off,” he sighs as if relieved.

You chuckle as fire crackles across your face.

“You’re such a dork,” you tease.

“Yeah, but I’m your dork,” he teases back.

Your mouth opens to respond, but the bedroom door slamming shut stops you. Both of you snap to look just in time to see the lock click on its own. Your attention immediately moves to the window. The world stops, then falls. Red and blue flash against the trees outside.

“Steve,” you whisper urgently, “ hide .”

“Wha-” he starts at normal volume.

You grab his face and point him toward the window.

“You need to hide,” you hiss. 

“Shit,” he breathes and scrambles off of you. 

You can hear your dad’s voice from the living room. He’s loud and angry. Hot spikes of fear shoot through you as you try to pull together your room. His footsteps are heavy as they come down the hall. When you turn around Steve is nowhere to be seen. You have no clue where he hid. Whether that's good or bad is to be seen. 

The banging on your door causes you to jump. You freeze for a moment until more banging jars you.

“Open the door now,” your dad orders from the other side, jangling the knob.

With a deep breath, you do. He stares at you furiously, mouth twisted and tight, and breathing heavy. He’s still in uniform, which makes you feel even worse.

“What are you doing ho-”

“Is he here?” He cuts you off.

“Who?” You play dumb.

“Who?” He lets out a sardonic chuckle, “Your boyfriend. Is. He. Here?” 

Your stomach lurches. It takes a lot not to grab onto something to steady yourself. 

“No one is here,” you answer firmly.

“Like I’d believe you,” he scoffs and pushes past you.

There’s nothing you can do but watch. You watch him turn out the curtains, check the old wardrobe, then the closet, before reaching under your bed. He pulls out some lost socks, but not much else. With nowhere else to turn, he goes to Jonathan’s side. It's the last place. Your heart is pounding in your throat. Your palms are clammy. 

He reaches under the skirt of Jonathan’s bed. After a moment of feeling, he yanks out a sandwich baggie of weed. His nostrils flare as he takes it in.

“Great, perfect, now I have to deal with this ,” he grumbles.

“Are we done here?” You ask.

He turns on you slowly. You cross your arms over your chest. 

“How long?” He shoots back.

“What-”

“Don't play dumb with me,” he snaps, “How long have you and Steve been together?”

Your own nostrils flare as you stare at him. Tears burn a threat into the backs of your eyes, but you don't let them spill.

“June,” you answer quietly. 

“ June ? It’s August,” he points out angrily. 

“Yeah, it is,” you nod.

Realization dawns on his face then more fury.

“Was it you Callahan caught in Steve’s car?” He interrogates.

The flush of your cheeks says enough, but you answer anyway.

“Yes, but it was one time and nothing happened.”

Your dad runs a furious hand over his face. 

“So, you've been lying to my face since June, sneaking around with Steve, and breaking every rule I set. Did I miss anything?” 

You shake your head weakly.

“No.”

“I don't even know who you are anymore,” he huffs. 

That punches you right in the gut. A tear escapes its holding cell. It breaks you.

“You didn't give me a choice! I’m an adult, dad, whether you like it or not! You can't control me or my life! I get that you don't like Steve’s dad and I get why, but Steve isn't him. Steve couldn't be farther from him. If you just took your head out of your ass for a fucking second you’d see how happy Steve makes me and how fucking in love with him I am,” you shout, voice angry and wet. 

Your dad spends a moment regarding you. Such a long moment your steam dies out and you have to stop yourself from crumpling to the floor. His entire demeanor goes from hot to cold. He nods a little.

“Fine. From now on, do whatever you want since you're going to anyway. Don't bother lying to me about it- I don't care anymore,” he states coolly.

Then he turns on his heel and stalks out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. You drop to your knees numbly. Steve emerges from underneath Jonathan’s bed looking manic and disheveled. 

“Tell Jonathan I’m sorry for selling him out, but your dad was like a second away from grabbing my di- shit,” he shuffles to you and takes you in his arms, “I’m sorry.”

You didn't even realize you were crying. Fat warm tears stream down your face. You bury yourself in Steve and let the sobs shake you. I don't care anymore echoes in your head like a curse. After a while of falling apart in Steve’s arms, he slips out through the window. He parked his car a street away to be safe, thankfully. The rest of the night is spent crying under your comforter. 

At some point, you hear Jonathan come home. He and your dad get into a shouting match of their own. Then Jonathan slams into the room and throws himself into his bed. Both of you ignore each other. There's nothing to say. It's a long, restless night. Sara plagues the short hours you do manage to sleep. As much as you miss her, you wish she’d just stay away. You wish she would stop reminding you how much you've fucked up, how you've disappointed your dad in ways she never would have. 

The following morning your eyes are sore from crying. Your face is a touch swollen with it. Joyce gives you a small sympathetic smile when she sees you emerge in the kitchen. 

“Good morning,” El greets softly as she butters an Eggo. 

“Morning,” you croak as you ruffle her hair.

The phone trills loudly as you pour yourself some coffee. Joyce answers it. After chatting for a moment she calls gently for you. You look over your shoulder to see her holding the phone out for you.

“It’s Steve,” she tells you.

You nearly spill your coffee with how quickly you put it down. With an appreciative little smile, you take the phone from her.

“Hey,” you answer.

“Hey,” he sounds relieved to hear your voice, “I wanted to check in after last night. How’s it going?”

“It’s… alright,” you sigh, “thanks for checking.”

“If I’m being honest, it took me twenty minutes to sike myself up enough to risk your dad answering,” he chuckles.

“I appreciate your bravery,” you muse with a small smile.

“You sure you’re okay, baby?” he asks gently.

Your lip starts trembling then. You thought you had it together, but hearing Steve’s voice has made you realize how much you don't. 

“N- no, not really,” you admit quietly, knowing you have company. 

“My parents are gone. I can come get you if you want,” he offers.

“Yes, please,” you accept, muscles easing at the thought.

“Okay, I’ll be there in ten,” he tells you, “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Then the phone clicks off and you put it back on the hook. When you turn around only El is there. She’s buttering a second Eggo. You grab your coffee and sidle up next to her.

“I’m sorry about last night,” you say quietly.

“I know,” she smiles a little at you.

She slides the buttered Eggo to you. 

“Are you okay?” you check.

“I am okay. I was worried about you,” she answers.

“I’m okay,” you assure her, “Thanks for the door.”

She smiles and nods. Then she walks out to the table. You take your Eggo to go, eating it as you head back to your room. You change into fresher clothes but stay comfortable. It's the first day you and Steve have had off together in a week. After last night, you plan on staying in with him. 

Once changed, you make your way nervously to the living room. Joyce folds laundry on the couch while your dad watches an old baseball game from his recliner. Joyce smiles at you when you enter. Your dad shows no sign he even realized you wandered into the room. It sends your stomach underground, but you try not to look at him.

“I- I’m going to Steve’s,” you inform them timidly. 

Joyce’s eyes dart to your dad. He has no reaction. She looks at you again with another small, sad smile.

“Okay, have fun, sweetie,” she says.

You can't help it. You look. Your dad’s eyes stay fixed on the screen. It’s like you aren’t there at all. A lump rises in your throat, threatening to push out of your mouth as a sob. Even if it's full of rage, you just want him to look at you. He doesn't. You swallow the lump and look at Joyce again, eyes watering.

“R- right, yeah,” you answer half broken. 

With one last look at your dad’s stoic face, you go outside to wait for Steve. You’re crying again by the time he gets to you. It takes the whole ride back just to get out one sentence coherent enough for him to understand what happened before you left. I don't care anymore , your dad told you. You didn't realize how much he meant it. 

Steve brings you to his room. There you let yourself get lost in Steve beneath his covers. You let him hold you until your tears lull you to sleep. When you wake up an hour later you let him hold you some more. He makes sure you eat, even though you don't care much to. He also makes sure you drink water, something you forgot to do. Steve holds what's left of you together with pins, duck tape, and his two hands. Regardless, you’re still in one piece and for that you're grateful.

“He hates me,” you whisper to Steve in the cover of darkness in his bedroom. 

The sun is still up, but the curtains are drawn to keep it out. 

“He doesn't hate you,” Steve whispers, rubbing circles into your back as you lay together.

“He won't even look at me, Steve. You heard him last night I-” your voice cracks, “Fuck, I've ruined everything for everyone in the house.”

“Whoa, you haven't ruined anything , okay?” He holds you firmly so you look at him.

You shake your head.

“Are you kidding? Jonathan’s more grounded than I am. El and Will are mostly avoiding everyone so they don't get trapped in any fights. Joyce is stuck between feeling bad for me and my dad hating me. Everything has gone to shit and it’s my fault. It’s always my fault. I shouldn't even be the one that's still here and I’m ruining everything,” you cry. 

The comforting shapes Steve draws in your back return. He looks caught between distraught and tired. You immediately feel bad for putting all this on him. You even try to tell him as much, but he stops you.

“I want you to talk to me. I’m happy you're talking to me,” he promises, “but I don't really understand why you think you shouldn't be here.”

You blink away a few tears. Emotion wells up into a swollen ball in your gut. 

“I prayed for it to be me,” you admit, “I didn't want Sara… She was always better at bringing my parents together, making everything good again. I’ve never been any good at that. I just mess shit up. It should have been me, not her. Things would be so much better if it was me.”

Tears drip down Steve’s face by the time you're finished. He’s seen you in some dark places, but this is the darkest by far. Still, he’s determined to usher some light back into you. He’ll reach even the furthest corners that haven't been touched by light in years.

“That’s not true,” he says shakily, “I wouldn't be better.”

“Steve, that's not-”

He takes hold of your face tenderly.

“No, you don't get to decide if people are better off without you. I’m sorry about Sara, really I am. It’s awful and it sucks and there's no way to make sense of it, but that doesn't mean it should have been you. I can't imagine what my life would be like without you in it. Actually, yes I can. I’d be miserable, working for my dad, and spending every fucking minute wondering why I couldn't be brave enough to stand up for myself. Because it's you that makes me brave. Even that first time when I came back for Nancy- I didn't take a bat to that Demogorgon because of her. I did it because I saw you there. Because you’re always there when I need you to be. That's why I can't just let you say you don't deserve to be here, or that you shouldn't be. I need you here. I need you here ,” He tells you urgently and earnestly.

You both have tears streaming down your faces by the time he’s done. There aren't any words. At least, none that you have. In lieu of words, you kiss him like your life depends on it. It’s wet and salty, but it's Steve and that's all that matters.

“You really went after that Demogorgon because of me?” You whisper into his lips.

“Well, yeah, I knew your dad would kill me if I didn't,” he jokes lightly.

It draws a laugh from you. You squeeze into him tighter, needing your atoms to merge with his and become one.

“Sounds like it's my dad that makes you brave,” you joke in return.

A laugh rumbles through Steve’s chest against your cheek.

“No, he just scares me. You make me want to be better and do better. You make me want to be the kind of guy that deserves someone like you,” he answers softly. 

“You do deserve someone like me, Stevie,” you tell him.

“And you deserve to be here just like anyone else.”

You take a deep breath and let his words sink in. You try to internalize them deeply, ingrain them into your psyche, anything to make sure they stick. 

“I love you so much,” you say into his chest.

“I love you so much too,” he says back into your hair.

Steve makes a decision at that moment. He doesn't know what he can say and he might just get himself killed, but he has to talk to your dad. He has to fix this. Steve is determined to make things right for you. He’s going to take care of you like he promised.

<< Rule Two | Epilogue >>

#steve harrington x you #steve harrington x gn!reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington fic #steve harrington #hopper!reader #stranger things fic

[theyraylovehate]

Wheel of Fan Fiction Masterlist

Smut 🔥

Fluff 🌸

Angst 💧

*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*

•Stranger things

-Billy Hargrove

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Robin Buckley (Fem/NB only)

-Argyle

-Johnathan Byers

-Nancy Wheeler

-Jim Hopper

-Joyce Byers

-001/Henry

-Will Byers (No smut)

-Mike Wheeler (No smut)

-Max Mayfield (No smut)

Hateful Cuddling - Female reader 🌸

-Dustin Henderson (No smut)

-Lucas Sinclair (No smut)

-Eleven (Jane) Hopper (No smut)

•Marvel

-Iron Man/Tony Stark

-Captian America/Steve Rogers

-Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff

-Hawkeye/Clint Barton

-Hulk/Bruce Banner

-Thor

-Loki

-Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes

-Black Panther/T'challa

-Doctor Strange/Steven Strange

-Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff

-Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff

-Starlord/Peter Quill

-Gamora

-Spiderman/Peter Parker

-Falcon/Sam Wilson

-War Machine/James Rhodes

-Valkyrie (Fem/NB only)

•X-Men

-Professor X/Charles Xavier

-Magneto/Erik Lensherr

-Wolverine/James Howlett

-Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff

-Rogue

-Jean Grey

-Storm/Ororo Munroe

-Cyclops/Scott Summers

-Mystique/Raven

-Beast/Henry "Hank" McCoy

-Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner

-Havok/Alexander Summers

•DC/Young Justice

-Batman/Bruce Wayne

-Superman/Clark Kent

-The Flash/Barry Allen

-Aquaman/Authur Curry

-Cyborg/Victor Stone

-Joker/Jack Oswald White

-Harley Quinn/Harleen Quinzel

-Wonder Woman/Diana Prince

-DeadShot/Floyd Lawton

-Kid Flash/Wally West

-Nightwing (Robin #1)/ Dick Grayson

-Red Hood (Robin #2)/ Jason Todd

-Robin (#3)/ Tim Drake

-Beast Boy/Garfield Logan

-Superboy/Johnathan "Jon" Kent

-Artemis/Artemis Crock

-Red Arrow/Roy Harper

-Green Arrow/Oliver Queen

-Black Canary/Dinah Lance

-Miss Martian/Megan Morse

-Aqualad/Kaldur'ahm

•Umbrella Academy

-Luther Hargreeves (#1)

-Diego Hargreeves (#2)

-Allison Hargreeves (#3)

-Klaus Hargreeves (#4)

-Five Hargreeves (#5)

-Ben Hargreeves (#6)

-Viktor Hargreeves (#7)

-Marcus Hargreeves (#1)

-Fei Hargreeves (#3)

-Alphonso Hargreeves (#4)

-Sloan Hargreeves (#5)

-Jayme Hargreeves (#6)

-Lila Aryu

-The Handler

•Harry Potter

-Harry Potter

-Ron Weasley

-Hermione Granger

-Fred Weasley

-George Weasley

-Ginny Weasley

-Draco Malfoy

-Sirius Black (Older)

-Cedric Diggory

-Oliver Wood

-Neville Longbottom

-Luna Lovegood

-Remus Lupin (Older)

-Nymphadora Tonks

-Lucious Malfoy (Older)

-Narcissa Malfoy (Older)

-Severus Snape (Older)

-Bill Weasley

-Charlie Weasley

•Marauders

-James Potter

Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸

-Lily Evans

-Sirius Black

-Remus Lupin

-Severus Snape

-Regulus Black

-Lusious Malfoy

-Narcissa Black

-Peter Pettigrew

•Greek Mythology

-Zeus

-Hades

-Posideon

-Apollo

-Hera

-Persephone

-Ares

-Athena

-Demeter

-Aphrodite

-Artemis

-Dionysus

-Hermes

•Divergent

-Beatrice "Tris" Prior

-Caleb Prior

-Eric

-Peter

-Christina

-Will

-Tobias "Four"

-Zeke

Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸

-Uriah

•Star Wars

-Anakin Skywalker

-Luke Skywalker

-Leia Organa

-Han Solo

-Obi-Wan Kenobi

-Kylo Ren

•Supernatural

-Dean Winchester

-Sam Winchester

-Castiel

-Crowley

-Lucifer

-Rowena MacLeod

-Gabriel

-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)

-Chuck Shurley

-Jody Mills

-Ellen Harvelle

-Kevin Tran

•The Walking Dead

-Rick Grimes

-Daryl Dixon

-Glenn Rhee

-Carl Grimes

-Maggie Greene

-Negan

-Michonne

-Shane Walsh

-Rosita Espinosa

-Carol Peletier

-Paul "Jesus" Monroe

-Abraham Ford

‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)

-Enid

-Ezekiel

-Aaron (Masc/NB only)

•The Walking Dead Game

-Clementine

-Lee

-Kenny

-Luke

-Javier

-Gabriel

-Kate

-Louis

-Omar

-Ruby

-Mitch

-Marlon

-Violet (Fem/NB only)

IT (2017)

-Richie Tozier

-Beverly Marsh

-Eddie Kaspbrak

-Bill Denbrough

-Stanley Uris

-Ben Hanscom

-Henry Bowers

-Mike Hanlon

-Patrick Hockstetter

-Victor Criss

-Belch Huggins

•Desendants

-Mal

-Evie

-Ben

-Jay

-Jane

-Chad

-Doug

-Lonnie

-Carlos

-Uma

-Harry Hook

-Gil

•Maze Runner

-Newt

-Minho

-Gally

-Teresa

-Alby

-Chuck

-Brenda

-Aris

-Thomas

-Frypan

-Jorge

[gloryofroses19]

Masterlist of Writing

Hunters

Ties that Bind - Lonny Flash x reader (Completed on Ao3)

Heartstrings - Lonny Flash x reader (Completed on Ao3)

Marvel

Iron Legacy Series Masterlist - Druig x Stark!Reader (Incomplete)

Masters of the Air

The Force of a Curl - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Dandelion Dusk - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Fly Me to the Moon - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Because the Night - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

More Than You Know - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

They Can't Take That Away From Me - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Johnny Boy - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Just You, Just Me - Major John ‘Bucky’ Egan x reader

Stranger Things

Hold Her Hand - Steve Harrington x Henderson!reader (song fic & mild spoilers to season 4, episode 3 & 4)

Top Gun: Maverick

The Name Game - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x reader

Sunset Reflections - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

Of Reunions and Sacred Traditions - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

The Sacred Tradition of Cinnamon and Safety - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader (Sequel to Of Reunions and Sacred Traditions)

FaceTime Follies - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

Miss You When I’m Gone - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

Decisions at Daylight - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

Banter and Billiards - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

The Three Bears - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x girlfriend!reader

Ringside Attraction - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x fiancée!reader

Midnight Memories - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x fiancée!reader

Plight of the Pilots - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x wife!reader

Passion of a Pilot - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x wife!reader (Sequel to Plight of the Pilots)

Twilight Goodbyes - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x wife!reader

High Spirits at the Hard Deck - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x wife!reader

Blame and Innocence - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x wife!reader

Road-trip Rally - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x wife!reader

In Sickness and In Jest - Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x wife!reader

[puresugarstick]

Another sneak peek of Beast.

This one is going to take a long time to write due to the social and political message behind it. I am trying not to come across as too preachy while educating the reader and remaining true to plot. It's a fine balance

Here is your sneak peek.

Tim held his gaze, flashing his most innocent smile.

Red Hood kicked the chair his friend was tied to.

“I know you have been awake for a while, I noticed the change in your breathing. Anarky. Real name Lonnie Machin, age 19. Father is Mike, walked out when you 4. His current location unknown. Although it is suspected he is at the bottom of Gotham River. Mother, Greta is in Blackgate for killing a John when he tried to stiff her. You were 8 when that happened. Juvenile record for vandalism, arson, and terrorism. At age 12 you tried to blow up a business. Sent to the same re-education camp as Tim from age 12 until you escaped with him at 16.”

“Asshole was dumping toxic waste in the river.” Lonnie muttered angrily lifting his head. “And the bomb did go off, they kept that from the media Mr. Dickhead was disfigured, seems the bomb wasn’t big enough. Ah, the folly of youth. Oh and I am so going to shove a pipe bomb up your ass when we get out of here.”

#jason todd #tim drake #lonnie machin

[descendantofthesparrow]

POYW Rewrite V2 - Harry Hook x reader - P15

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The villains and their children stared as fireworks soared above Auradon, colorful sparks decorating the skies. Hook deepened his anger in rum, Gaston took his fury out on his house(his twin sons escaping his wrath as soon as he was seen on the block); EQ, Cruella, and Jafar all watched in thinly veiled disgust for their traitorous children-as music blasted and a party overtook Auradon prep-where King Ben was having his coronation party.

Teens danced and cheered as lights flashed, fireworks raining above them-setting the perfect scene for Ben’s coronation party. Speaking of Ben, he was currently being carried by the tourney team around the courtyard, laughing as they jostled him about-his smile brightening as he spotted Mal on the fountain stage next to you and Evie-the three girls laughing and twisting about to the music.

Mal; oh-oh yeah~ oh yeah yeah! Evie; let's set it off! Oh yeah! (y/n); you can make it happen!

All; ohayohay hey!

Ben was thrown onto the stage, twisting around with an almost shy grin, laughing as the students around him bowed-and he took a moment to mess with Chad’s hair-giving the boy a teasing grin as Chad looked at him-almost offended before he smiled, pushing Ben playfully.

Ben; kings and queens it’s our time to rise! Write the book; the story of our lives, this is us, taking back the night!

All; ohayohay!

He turned, seeing Mal making her way towards him and he held out his hand-the other behind his back, grinning as Mal took it and spun herself about to stand on his other side.

Mal; break the spell-we were born this way! Be yourself, forget the DNA! Everybody raise your hands and say~

All; ohayohay, hey!

Evie parted the crowd-stylish and proud as ever, strutting down the makeshift runway and dancing her heart out-grinning as Doug slid in to dance with her.

Evie; sound the alarm, get on your feet! Let’s set it off and rock this beat, dance till your heart is wild and free~

You couldn’t help but laugh/scream as Harry jumped up behind you, taking your hand and dancing you further onto the stage-his tailcoat abandoned-leaving just the waist coat-his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

(y/n): feeling the power let it all out! Like what you see in the mirror-shout! We got the keys, the kingdoms ours~

You took Evie’s hand as she passed you, twirling her around as Harry laughed, meeting Mal and Ben in the middle and throwing your hands to the skies.

All; let’s set it off! Oh yeah! Start a chain reaction, and never let it stop! Let’s set it off-oh yeah yeah! You can make it happen; with everything you’ve got-let’s set it off!

Harry took your waist, pulling you up and over to his other side, his hands once again finding yours and bringing you close-all while laughing as you sang.

All; get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Get ready, set it off! ohayohay, hey!

The boys, Carlos, Gil, and Jay; all spotted Jane sitting alone-away from the party. She didn’t feel like she deserved to be there not after what she had done; not just at the coronation-but to the vks, for being so mean after they had practically welcomed her with open arms.

Carlos and Gil shared a smile and nodded, the three boys walking forward and sitting on each side of Jane, Jay behind them and taking Jane’s shoulders, smiling down at her. She jumped-surprised, her eyes locked onto Gil as he offered his hand, maybe they wouldn’t get back to how they were right away, but they didn’t have to be enemies.

Carlos; it’s time to set this thing off, let’s make it happen now! Gil; Imma make my own future, ignore all the rumors-show em how passion sounds! Carlos/Jay/Gil; they all told me I should back down, judgin’ me cause of my background; thinkin’ bout changin’ my path now-nah I ain’t going out like that now!

Gil grinned as he took Jane up the steps to join the rest of the party, laughing as Lonnie and Audrey came up to Jay and Carlos-whirling the two boys into the party with matching grins.

Audrey; feeling the power let it all out! Lonnie; like what you see in the mirror-shout! Jay; we’ve got the keys the kingdoms ours~! All; ooh, oh,oh! Evie; Whoa-ooh yeah!

The music blasted again, everyone dancing to their heart's content, you and Harry met up with Jane and Gil, laughing as you danced together.

All; let’s set it off! Oh yeah! Start a chain reaction and never let it stop! Let’s set it off! Oh yeah! You can make it happen; with everything you’ve got let’s set it off!

All; get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Get ready, set it off! Three, two, one-

The beat dropped and everyone danced together, Mal and Ben running off somewhere-almost kissing but not, Mal cheekily dodging Ben’s kiss and pushing him away-leaving the rest of you to party.

Mal; ooh-yeah!

Harry twirled you into his arms, your arms automatically going around his neck, smiling at you with that handsome side grin he always used.

Harry; let's set it off, oh yeah~

You grinned back, taking his hands and swinging them about-the party around you almost disappearing as you got lost in each other's eyes.

(y/n)/Harry; start a chain reaction, and never let it stop!

All; let’s set it off! Oh yeah! You can make it happen, with everything you’ve got, let’s set it off! Get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Get ready, set it off! We bout to set it off! Everyone turned to face Ben and Mal, bowing to their new king-long may he reign. Fireworks once again exploded in the sky, cutting through the music as everyone cheered and jumped around, Harry took you in his arms and spun you around, laughing into your ear as you scream/laughed.

He was free, free from his father, the isle, and evil expectations. He could be-whatever he wanted now, and with you by his side, he was sure he could do just about anything.

You took his face in your hands, bringing him close enough to press your forehead against his, laughing as his eyes closed and he took a deep breath, his whole body relaxing.

“Thank you,” Harry whispered and you grinned, brushing your thumb against his cheek. “Anything for you, Harry” you whispered back, letting him pull you close again, resting your chin on his shoulder.

You turned your gaze to the reader-who jumped in surprise, not expecting to be addressed-smirking a bit as they did. “you didn’t think this was the end of the story, did you?” you chuckled, winking and then pulling Harry back to dance as everyone cheered and music blasted-marking the beginning of a wonderful story.

-end of p15-

It’s short, I know, I’m sorry XD after so long since the last update, I’m sure yall wanted something more-but-really, other than an epilogue that explains a bit more of Shuffle playlist(which is the next book in this story, which no I will not be rewriting/revising), Rewrite revise is finished~ hope yall liked it and it flowed better than the version I wrote in 2020(?)

Epilogue soon(hopefully)! Uma will return in Shuffle playlist-Rewrite poyw

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#disney descendants #harry hook descendants #harry hook x reader #part of your world #harry hook #rewrite #rewrite part of your world #rewrite revise #set it off #final chapter #epilouge is up next #and then im done revising rewite! #im still happy with the rest of the books #d1 was the only one i was like “i wanna rewrite it” #everything else is chill #epilouge will just expand on shuffle playlist #making Uma's emotions clearer and making Davy's bullshit clearer

[nocturnalswarehouse]

[A bleeding courier in a tattered uniform walks up to you]

Uh—Hello! I uh, was attacked by a saber cat, or I would have been her sooner. Er—sorry for the delay.

[awkward pause] …Do you happen to know any restoration magic?

❌🎢 💌💞

Lay down and let me heal you. And please be careful next time; I thought you could phase to me anywhere.

❌ What’s a trope you will never write?

I don't know if this is necessarily a trope, but I will NEVER write a fic that romanticizes mental illness. Back in the day, when I wrote x reader fics and took requests, someone requested something that bordered on that. I couldn't find a way around the romanticization aspect, and remains to be the ONLY fic request I've ever turned down.

Like I'm okay with writing trauma fics, but I refuse to write one that romanticizes PTSD, depression, etc. because that's not okay and gives misinformation. Some people - especially when they're young - use fic as a form of therapy and almost take it too seriously. I won't feed into unhealthy coping mechanisms because they once read it in a fic and think the romanticization is healthy and okay.

📈 How many fics do you have?

Uhhhhhh ~quickly goes to check~

According to AO3, 61

Granted, a VAST majority is one-shots, and when you take requests, that builds up QUICK

💌 How do you feel about comments and feedback?

I'm needy and need validation, so if I don't get comments and feedback with every single chapter, I will give up on the project.

I don't want to put something out there and not get any comments and feedback because then I stop seeing a point. I only do something if I'm obligated to do it.

💞 Who’s your comfort character?

Okay, I'm fully aware you're going to be lost with most of these.

Here's a list (in no particular order) because I have too many:

Uncle Iroh

Zuko

Bolin

Asami

Barbie

Lucifer Morningstar

the dad in My Neighbour Totoro

Also Totoro

Calcifer

Shizuku Tsukishima

Haku

Alex Russo

Justin Russo

Marinette Dupain-Cheng

Tikki

Master Fu

Lorelai Gilmore

Sookie St James

Bow

Dewey Finn

Tony Stark

Percy Jackson

Frank Zhang

Apollo

Magnus Chase

Carmen Sandiego

Shadowsan

Kyoya Ootori

Haruhi Fujioka

Makoto Tachibana

L

Violet Evergarden

Morticia Addams

Mabel Mora

Lydia Martin

Stiles Stilinski

Scott McCall

Jonah Heidelbaum

Mindy and Murray Markowitz

Lonny Flash

Midge Maisel

This is a non-comprehensive list. My coping mechanism when I experience trauma is "disappear into media"

#ask game #fanfic asks

[imagines-everyfandom]

“You know… I could get used to this.” “Shut up, Lonny.”

gif: dexrays

#hunters imagine #hunters amazon #hunters 2020 #lonny flash #lonny flash imagine #lonny flash x reader #imagine #gif imagine #x reader #requests are open

[simpingforthehunt]

Didn't Blow It

Pairing: Lonny Flash x Reader

Premise: Lonny meets his boyfriend's kids for the first time.

Masterlist

requested by: anon

word count: 742

A/N: The request didn't state specific pronouns, but this time I wanted to do a male!reader because like I said in one of my posts from last night there aren't enough. I also haven't written for a male!reader before so it was new and fun. Hope you enjoy the fic :)

Kids scared Lonny Flash, and the prospect of meeting his partners children for the first time was no exception. Y/N had told him that while one of them is shy, the other was more outgoing. That comment gave the actor an extra boost of anxiety he didn't need. He knew the day would come eventually, but nothing would properly prepare him for meeting the kids of the man he loved.

He asked Mindy and Murray for advice, wanting the kids to like him, and they suggested he get them gifts. Now he stood at the door of Y/N's townhome, clutching two gift bags for the kids and a bouquet of flowers for his boyfriend. When he answered the door Lonny was greeted with not only Y/N, but his one-year-old as well. "Hey, Babe."

"Hey, Lonny," he smiled. "This is Lauren."

Lauren turned away from the man so she wouldn't have to look at him, increasing Lonny's nerves. "I take it she's the shy one."

"She is," Y/N chuckled, leading Lonny to the kitchen. He put Lauren in a high chair and grabbed a vase from a cabinet nearby. "Are the presents for the kids?"

"Uh… yeah," he said, nervously. "Where's your eldest?"

"In the den," he replied. "Ollie! I want you to meet someone."

A little boy, about four-years-old ran into the room a minute later. He stopped right in front of Lonny, and studied the man intently. The kid's eyes were narrowed, and arms were crossed. He was clutching an action figure. Seeing a kid glaring up at him when his height reached Lonny's knee, was admittedly a funny image. The actor had to do everything in his power not to laugh. "You have a funny moustache."

Normally, Lonny was touchy about his facial hair - priding himself in it - but it was hard to take Ollie seriously. Once he heard Y/N giggle at his son's comment, he started to laugh as well. Ollie looked at the adults confused, but shrugged and went up to his parents. 

"Who is that?" he whisper-shouted. 

"That's Lonny. The guy I was telling you about," Y/N said, kindly. "And he has something for you."

"No way!" Ollie ran up to Lonny again. "What is it?"

Lonny knelt down and handed him the bag, and Ollie immediately pulled out the toy that Lonny found. It was a Hot Wheels toy that Y/N let slip their son didn’t have yet. The kid stared at it with wide eyes, and the smile on his face was massive. "No way! This is the Datsun White Z-Whiz!" 

"You like it, buddy?"

"I love it!" Ollie hugged Lonny. The adult was surprised, and stiffened at the kids touch initially but hugged him back a moment later. When they pulled apart, Ollie ran back to his dad and showed him the gift. "Dad, I like your boyfriend."

"Thanks, kiddo. Shall we open your sisters gift?" Y/N wasn't out to his kids yet, but somehow Ollie had figured it out. While it was an important topic of conversation with his son, Y/N decided that it would be best to discuss it later. He wanted to make sure the four-year-old understood the situation. 

"Yeah!"

Everyone migrated to the den, and Y/N put Lauren on the floor and placed the bag right next to her. Curious about the new object in front of her, Lauren grabbed it causing the bag to fall sideways. Lauren noticed there was something inside of it, and pulled out a Winnie the Pooh stuffy. The stuffy was a suggestion from Mindy, and Lonny decided to follow her advice. After all, he kept telling himself to listen to old people more and this was a perfect opportunity.

Lauren immediately began to play with the toy, and started giggling. "Thank you, Lonny. That was unexpected and very sweet."

"I didn’t want to come empty handed," he shrugged, brushing it off.

The four of them hung out for the rest of the day, Ollie managing to convince Lonny to play with the kids' action figures and Hot Wheels. The actor felt like he was spending more time with the kids than his boyfriend, but he didn’t mind. His initial nerves were for nothing and while Ollie liked him immediately, Lauren was at least warming up to him. Lonny couldn't be more grateful for his boyfriend, and loved the kids like they were his own.

#lonny flash #lonny flash x reader #hunters amazon prime #hunters fanfiction

[multiverseofimagines]

“Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together.” From a prompt list u reblogged a while ago and with Lonny Flash? If ur still down to write for him if not anyone of ur choosing !!

Of course! Enjoy this blurb. The plot is added after Jonah is in the group, but doesn’t follow any particular plot, other than being before the last episode.

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Night fell upon the sky as you sat within one of Meyer’s vehicles. Meyer had  given yourself and Lonny the job of  staking out the residence of a Nazi War Doctor, gathering a sense of his routine and when the perfect time to pay him a visit would be. 

Staking out wasn’t your favorite thing to begin with, but add Lonny into the situation? And you could feel yourself going Meshuggah. Despite your many complaints Meyer still insisted that the two of you were a good team. He was right though, you and Lonny, despite the constant kvetching and bickering, made a great team

 So here you were, hidden within the darkness, watching over the mansion. You sat in the drivers seat, reading files Meyer had given you to look over, finding anything that would be of use, while Lonny sat in the passenger side, unwillingly keeping look out with his binoculars. “ This is fucking boring” He sighed, setting the binoculars down. You ignored him, still reading over the file. He leaned closer to you, so he was within your line of sight, before whining out a huffed, “ I’m sooo bored y/n” You sighed with frustration, causing Lonny to back away from you.  “ Stop your fucking Kvetching, and keep lookout.” You stared at him for a moment, a sternness washed upon you, before going back to reading. “ And what are you fucking doing?” Your head whipped back up to look at him, a scoff escaping your lips at his words, “ A lot more than you asshole.” silence fell upon the car once again, the two of you going back to your respected jobs.

 If it was anyone else Lonny would have continued being a pester, but with you he couldn’t. He had a soft spot for you, a love for you that boiled inside of him. He had many affairs, a lustful side to himself, but you were the only one he had this feeling for. The others had always known, the constant bickering being a flirtatious sign to them. The thought reminded Lonny of a conversation he recently had with Jonah, and though it wasn’t the best time to bring it up, Lonny had to before it was forgotten again.

He placed the binoculars in the back, before staring at you inventively, “ We gotta talk Ketsl.” The nickname grabbing your attention, a common and somewhat endearing nickname he had given you upon first meeting. You knew he was being serious now, that it had to be important. “ You only call me that when you want something or when it’s important. What is it?” You questioned, folding down the page you were on and closing the file, before slipping it between the seat. He doesn’t look in your eyes, they settle upon your cheek, refusing to make any sort of eye contact, the situation being awkward enough. “ I was talking to the kid the other day-” you quickly interrupt him, “ -Jonah.” Lonny chuckles awkwardly at this habit of yours, interrupting people, “ He was telling me that they all have a bet going on.” You cock an eyebrow, confusion plastered upon your face, “ What kind of bet?” it takes Lonny a second to think of the right wording, to gain the courage to tell you what he had heard, “Apparently all of our friends have a bet going- that we will end up together.” 

“That’s a load of schmegegge-  I don’t believe it-” You looked at Lonny as he nodded, confirming that they had done such a thing- “ Real money and everything? How much?” You still couldn’t believe it. Lonny now was looking you in the eye, it was possibly the most serious he had ever been, “ 150″ he replied. 

Your jaw dropped slightly, a sarcastic chuckle came afterwards, you had never been in so much shock. Your friends had a 150$ bet that you and Lonny would end up together? You doubted it. Sure, you had liked him but you assumed he wasn’t interested, his past of addiction and sexual movie star life had proceeded him. “ That’s so fucked up.” You shook your head thinking about it. Lonny stayed silent, looking down at the interior of the vehicle now. His disappointment settled within him, not only for bringing it up, but for your reaction. It had been fucked up to bet money on the fact, but he had hoped you wouldn’t have been so repulsed by the idea of it. You noticed his change in attitude, “ What’s wrong?” He bites down on his lip, trying to hold himself back from laying everything down, but there was no better time, it had to be talked about.

“ Would it be so bad if we did?” You weren’t expecting it, you didn’t understand in what way he was implying this comment towards, but the thought made your heart race, your palms became clammy. “ What are you- implying?” He sighed deeply, as if he was preparing himself during a scene in front of hundreds of cameras. He leaned over to you slowly. his face close to yours, only stopping to respect your boundaries, his eyes flickered from your lips to your eyes, as if asking permission to kiss you. You don’t know if this is right, if it will ruin your friendship, if all the bickering means anything, but it feels different in this moment, like a breath of fresh air as you make the move, en-capturing his lips upon yours in a swift movement. It was short and sweet, only lasting for a few moments, before you both pulled away. Lonny’s face still close to yours as he grinned widely, “ Guess we owe those schmucks money now.” 

Yiddish Words Used

Meshuggah - Crazy

Kvetching - Complaining

Ketsl - Kitten, or just an endearing term on its own. 

Schmegegge - Baloney, Bullshit

Schmuck(s) - Vulgar term for penis. Slang would be “ Dick(s)”  I know this is an extremely vulgar term, but for the point of writing his character, I hope you can forgive me.

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[bi-bard]

You Signed Up for This - Writing Challenge Masterlist

This is a masterlist for my writing challenge for Maisie Peters' album "You Signed Up for This"

Each imagine is based on a different song from that album.

Unlike my last writing challenge, I won't be using a random number generator, I'll just be writing the imagines in order.

I hope that you enjoy!

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1. You Signed Up for This

I Know I'll Get Better, I'm Just Not Better Yet Dean Forester (Gilmore Girls) X Reader (Y/n) realizes that Rory is truly the golden apple of Stars Hollow. However, (Y/n) didn't realize that she would influence so many parts of their personal life.

2. I'm Trying (Not Friends)

But One of Us Has Gotta Try to Keep a Promise Oliver Queen (Arrow) X Reader (Y/n) and Felicity were best friends while Oliver and (Y/n) were together. Now, (Y/n) finds a wall between them once Oliver and Felicity confess their feelings for each other. All they want is answers.

3. John Hughes Movie

'Cause if You Don't Want Me, Then You're Not the One Dean Winchester (Supernatural) X Reader After years of watching the same pattern, (Y/n) realizes that Dean isn't going to choose them. At least, that's the conclusion that (Y/n) draws.

4. Outdoor Pool

And You Only Kissed Me Once; Nothing Changed at All Jess Mariano (Gilmore Girls) X Reader (Y/n) is ecstatic to finally be the first choice. To not come second to anyone else. If only that were the truth of the situation.

5. Love Him I Don't

Guess That Was My Stubborn Season Lonnie Machin (Arrow) X Reader (Y/n) discovers the truth about Lonnie's job and life. Sadly, that's not just something that can be smoothed over with kind words and a kiss.

6. Psycho

Playing a Perfect Patrick Bateman Bruce Wayne (Gotham) X Reader After all that he had through, it took a lot for Bruce to find a group of friends of his own. However, did he care about who had to step on in order to get them to stay?

7. Boy

And I Can Do Better Than This Sam Winchester (Supernatural) X Reader (Season 6) After losing his soul, Sam makes a giant mistake. Once he's back to himself, he realizes that it may not be as easy to fix as he had hoped.

8. Hollow

You Left Me Hollow Barry Allen (The Flash) X Reader (Y/n) had dedicated their life to protecting Central City. However, after a rift is formed between them and Barry, (Y/n) realizes the only way to fill the void is find a new place to save. Somewhere that didn't have The Flash plastered on every window.

9. Villain

I'm Your Villain Ray Palmer (DC's Legends of Tomorrow) X Reader When a perfect thing goes wrong, (Y/n) is understandably upset. They just wanted to take the time to heal and find their rhythm back. Ray doesn't quite understand that.

10. Brooklyn

If You Wanna Take Her Out, You're Gonna Have to Ask Me First Bela Talbot (Supernatural) X Reader Sam and Dean find out that their sibling is hiding a relationship about them. Naturally, the brothers step forward to be protective of (Y/n).

11. Elvis Song

I'm In Over My Head Lance Sweets (Bones) X Reader Fear can be a strong motivator. Lance can also be very persuasive. Sometimes good doesn't mean too good to be true.

12. Talking to Strangers

Talking to Strangers About You Temperance Brennan (Bones) X Reader (Y/n) realizes through a talk with Angela that they aren't the only one rambling about lucky they feel in their current relationship.

13. Volcano

Thought I'd be a Cool Girl but Turns Out I'm Livid Lydia Martin (Teen Wolf) X Reader Break-ups can be incredibly messy or clean. It all depends on how both parties act. Lydia decided that the clean route was too boring and (Y/n) is pissed.

14. Tough Act

But I Hope I'm One Tough Act to Follow Diana Prince (Wonder Woman) X Reader There's a collection of books written by a young author named (Y/n) (Y/l/n). However, the books were only published after (Y/n) had passed away. Who was this person so dedicated to keeping (Y/n)'s memory alive?

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[happys-crazy-queen22]

Crushing

The reader is 18. Just having a crush on Lonnie, Cameron's dad.

"Your dad's hot". You bluntly said while Cameron, Allyson, Oscar and you walked home from school. Didnt know how it got to the discussion about hot parents but you were letting them know you found Lonnie Elam sexy.

"Ew. That's disgusting. Why would you say that"? Cameron scrunched up his nose, throwing his hands up dramatically.

"Because its the truth. Lonnie Elam is sexy and he's definitely a daddy". You purred with a smirk to your lips.

"Oh my god! Stop! I'm going to throw up". Cameron exclaimed holding his stomach. You and Allyson giggled.

"You know I love teasing you. You're so easy". You playfully pushed Cameron.

"So you're joking about liking my dad? MY DAD, MINE". Cameron pointed to his chest.

"Oh no. That's true. I would ride that man like a ferris wheel. Up and down and all around. Damn, he is fine". You growled. Allyson busted out laughing, along with Oscar. Cameron stopped dead in his tracks.

"You're like twelve and my dads like a hundred".

"I'm eighteen. I'm legal but still can fit into my ex catholic school girl outfit. I bet he's got a thing for that". You teased Cameron, slightly bending over and shaking your butt. He quickly covered his eyes with his hand.

"But you're not catholic". Oscar said confused.

"I know. But Cameron here is about to have an aneurism and I find it hilarious".

"Right". Oscar nodded, still not getting the joke.

"You better cut it out. He does look like he might blow a fuse". Allyson wrapped her arm around her boyfriend.

"Oh, is Cammy Wammy going to blow a fusey woozy all because his friend is a slut for his daddy waddy"? You laugh as you talk baby gibberish to Cameron. Allyson and Oscar snicker.

"Shut! up!". Cameron scoffed, jogging away from us.

"You better cool it. He's going to have a cow".

"I know. But what can I say, I love teasing him". You wrap your arm around Allysons and walk to Cameron's house.

"Oh looky who's here"? You lick your lips as you see Mr. Elam in the drive way.

"Behave". Allyson warns you.

"For him? Never". You skipped to Mr. Elam. "Hi Mr. Elam. How are you today"?

Lonnie chuckled. "I'm fine. How are you, Y/N"?

Yes you are. You thought in your head.

"I'm great now, Mr. Elam". You flash a big smile.

"Please call me Lonnie".

"Can I call you daddy instead"? You bit your lip with a moan. Allyson was the only one to hear you.

"Stop". She shook her head.

"What"? You play innocent.

"Okay, it's time for you to go home now". Cameron pushed you along. He wanted to get you far away from his dad quickly.

"Fine. Jeez, dont have a cow. Bye Lonnie. Have a great night. Sleep tight". You wave as you're walking along. "Dream about me". Allyson tried her best to turn you around.

Lonnie waved. "What is up with her"? He asked his son.

"Nothing. Just stay away from her. She's crazy". Cameron huffed, starting to go in his house.

"She's got a crush on me doesnt she"?

"How did you know"?

"I had the same crush on my friends mom".

"How'd that go for you"?

"We dated a few years. We didnt tell anyone. Just had our fun. Our little secret". Lonnie patted Cameron's shoulder as he went past him into the house.

"Oh god. I'm not calling her mom. I'm not doing that". Cameron groaned thinking if his dad and you got together. Lonnie chuckled.

It was just a harmless little crush.....or was it?

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[harper-hook]

Crush | Gil x Reader

Request: Can you do a Gil fic where he is in Auradon and meets a shy girl and tries to win her over?

Author’s Note: Gil is the golden retriever boyfriend we all need tbh

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"Another necklace for you, (Y/N)." Ruby handed you a small box that was left at your dorm door with a knock. "Ooooh." All the girls lounging around the room called, laughing.

You smiled, pulling out a dainty necklace with a light blue piece of sea glass. This was the third necklace, if you recalled correctly, putting the necklace on.

"It's from the pirate still?" Jane asked curiously from her perch up on the bed. "Hook's son?" Audrey wrinkled up her nose, looking quite perturbed.

"No, his friend. Gaston's son. Gil?" Ruby looked to you for confirmation to which you nodded. The two of you had worked on a project a few months back and had remained close. You developed a small crush on Gil over time and it seemed he felt the same way.

Audrey stood up and strode over to you, inspecting the charm around your neck. "It's pretty but..." She looked around. "When are you gonna let him down?" You were stunned.

"Do it easy. With Gaston as a dad, who knows what he'll do." She continued. You swallowed hard. "Why do I have to let him down? He's always been real sweet to me." You asked.

Audrey froze and spun to look at you. "(Y/N), you're not serious, right? He's a VK, no good." She shook her head. "I'm just trying to protect you." This just made you more upset.

"In case you haven't noticed Audrey, we're in the same league. Just because I give people the benefit of the doubt doesn't mean I'm stupid or naïve." You held your hand up to cut off her arguments.

"Just like you, I'll be a queen one day. And I'm allowed to make my own decisions." You finished, proud of yourself for not stuttering and standing up to Audrey.

Her eyes flashed dangerously. "Okay, (Y/N). But when he breaks your heart, don't come crying to me about it." And with a final huff, she headed out the door with Ruby following right behind her. Jane looked torn. "Come on, Jane!" You heard Audrey yell.

Jane sighed and rubbed your shoulder comfortingly before following Audrey into the hall, shutting the door behind her. You pulled your knees into your chest, hugging them for comfort.

"Its okay, (Y/N). You know Audrey's still bitter about everything." Lonnie hugged you. "I know but," You sniffled. "This is the first guy that's ever shown this much interest in me and I just want things to go smooth. She thinks I’m an idiot." You sighed, looking at the door.

Unbeknownst to you, Lonnie had a plan. Not necessarily a good one but it was a plan to help Gil stop dillydallying around and ask you out.

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Lonnie had “things to do, very important things”, her words. You’d spent maybe about an hour or 2 of moping around when there was a knock at your door. Your heart raced. Audrey? Maybe here to apologize? You scoffed at the idea. Yeah, ok. 

You opened the door. “Hel-” Your words caught in your throat as Gil grinned at you, practically vibrating. “Hi, (Y/N)!” Gil chirped. You were surprised, it was getting pretty late. “Hey, uh Gil. What’s up?” You asked, confused. 

“Oh, these are for you!” He shoved a handful of assorted flowers towards you. You took them, recognizing them from the Royal gardens. Well the gardeners certainly wouldn’t like that. They were still beautiful. “Sorry, there wasn’t a flower shop open this late. Guess Auradon doesn’t have it all.” He laughed, sounding a bit nervous. 

“I love them, Gil. Thank you.” You were flushed and carefully set the flowers down at the end of your bed. “And I’ve got another surprise for you!” He said suddenly, like he just remember. “It’s outside.”

Your heart started racing again. “Ok.” You smiled. Then you remembered what you looked like. “Oh, let me get fixed up real quick. I look like a hot mess right now.” You laughed nervously, trying to fix your hair with your hands.

“You look beautiful.” Gil murmured seriously, making you freeze in your tracks. “You really think so?” You asked, turning to face him. He nodded seriously. You bit your lip nervously. “Well let’s go then.” You smiled broadly.

You marched over to Gil and took his hand, both of you flushed bright red. Kicking the door shut behind you, you allowed him to take you out of the dorms and into the courtyard. 

You gasped at what you saw. There was a thick quilt spread over the ground with a small wicker basket on top. Small lanterns dimly lit the area. You turned to Gil, your mouth still agape.

"You did this for me?" You asked him. He turned to you and smiled sweetly. "Yeah, you deserve it." You turned and met his gaze again. Fuck it.

You stepped close to Gil and grabbed his hand. He looked confused for a moment but relaxed, moving his free hand to your waist. Your other hand went over his shoulder as he dipped down and met your lips.

It was... sweet. He was a better gentleman than half these Auradon guys claimed. It was exactly how you imagined but better. You wondered if he could feel your heart beating out of your chest.

You pulled away first, smiling as Gil subconsciously tried to follow you. You put your forehead to his, lips barely brushing. "Thank you. For everything." Your lips met again.

Neither one of you noticed Lonnie sneaking out of the courtyards, a victorious and smug smile on her face.

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[gloryofroses19]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Hunters (TV 2020) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Lonny Flash/Reader, Lonny Flash/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Lonny Flash, Jonah Heidelbaum, Mindy Markowitz, Murray Markowitz, Roxy Jones, Joe Torrance, Sister Harriet, Meyer Offerman, Millie Morris Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, pinning, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort Summary:

While known to the public as charming and confident with a flare for the dramatic, tonight Lonny Flash is missing the usual twinkle of mirth in his eyes.

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[littleoddwriter]

Update on Characters I write for:

Recently, I’ve gotten attached to even more characters, so I updated the lists on my Pinned Post. Nonetheless, I wanted to make this separate post to make y’all more aware of it. Please also note that I’m currently rather slow at fulfilling requests, due to health issues. So, please be patient with me when you request something, or have been waiting for the past month already, now. I assure you that as long as you don’t see me outright declining your request after a week (max.) of receiving it, I’m writing and uploading it within the next couple of weeks or months, depending on my health and such.

David Dastmalchian characters:

Abner Krill/Polka-Dot Man* (The Suicide Squad)

Abra Kadabra (The Flash)

Bob Taylor (Prisoners)

Kurt Goreshter (Ant-Man)

Lonny Crane (The Belko Experiment)

Murdoc (MacGyver)

Thomas Schiff (The Dark Knight)

Law and Order: Special Victims Unit characters:

Detective/ADA Dominick “Sonny” Carisi, Jr.

Sergeant Michael “Mike” Dodds

Detective Nicholas “Nick” Amaro

ADA Peter Stone

Deputy Chief William Dodds

Slashers:

Herbert West*

Ships:

Herbert West x Daniel “Dan” Cain

* The characters with an asterisk are ONLY available for (Trans) Male Reader.

At the moment, I’d be more inclined to fulfil requests for Headcanon Posts faster than fully fledged Fanfictions, since HC’s take up less energy for me.

Still, as always, I’m doing my very best to write everything as soon as possible!

AND PLEASE, be sure to read my PINNED POST (linked at the top) BEFORE you request anything at all, thank you!

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[descendantofthesparrow]

Soulmate Au! Future vision - Harry Hook x Reader - Oneshot

This ones prob gonna be a bit shorter than the others but I have no clue where to start it.

soulmate au idea from @iflostreturntoflynnrider​! 

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When soulmates meet for the first time, they are given a “preview” of their possible life together

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You watched as the ocean rushed below you as the limo drove towards the isle of the lost, only an hour ago you were told by Lonnie that Ben was on the isle and had been kidnapped.

By who you didn’t know, but you had quickly gotten dressed into more isle appropriate clothes and ran off with Lonnie to look for the boys, and thanks to Lonnie threatening to tell Fairy Godmother about their plan, the boys allowed the two of you to come along.

You took a deep breath as the limo rolled to a stop and quickly climbed out after Carlos, placing your hand on the pommel of your cutlass.

“(y/n), Lonnie?!” Mal gasped, letting out a small sound of discomfort as Lonnie slammed into her.

“We made them bring us” Lonnie laughed, turning to Evie and hugging her as well.

“im so glad” Mal sighed, looking around Lonnie to watch Jay and Carlos as they got the swords. Evie reached out and patted your shoulder, welcoming you to the isle.

“oh! Here, lemme see” Mal reached out for the fake wand as Carlos and snatched it from him as he handed it out to her, she nodded slightly and rubbed her thumb against one of the gold vines “wow, what a beauty” she handed it back to Carlos.

“it's noon” Jay muttered with slight dread, Mal nodding and looking at the group.

“Alright, we ready?” Evie held up Mal's bag and nodded “let's do this”

You followed the vks and Lonnie through the tunnel and exited it to see a large damaged pirate ship, seeing the spray-painted title on the bow.

“the lost revenge” you muttered to yourself, walking with Lonnie to the upper deck of the wharf and leaning on the rails as Uma and Mal began to “negotiate”

You tapped your fingers against the wooden rails in slight boredom, most of their “negotiating” was Uma actually negotiating and Mal making snarky comments, in which each comment pushed Ben further over the edge of the plank.

You looked towards Ben, who gave you a grim look before your eyes drifted up the built arm of the teen who was holding Ben by the collar of his jacket.

Your eyes clashed with black-lined ocean blue, you blinked and suddenly you were looking down at your left hand as a ruby ring was being slid onto your finger, you blinked again and the vision disappeared.

You shook your head slightly and took a breath, Lonnie glancing at you with a slightly worried look “im fine” you muttered, leaning back from the rails a bit and rolling your shoulders.

Soon Ben was pushed to kneel next to Uma, the tall (and very handsome you might add) pirate just behind him with his hook and sword at the ready.

Mal handed Uma the “wand” and Uma pushed Ben towards Mal. The rest of you started to walk towards the tunnel as quickly as you could without raising suspicion, but Uma’s scream of rage stopped the lot of you in your tracks.

You turned just as she snapped the fake wand over her knee and yelled at Mal “you do not get to win every time!” she jutted her arm out in a strict order to her crew, “get em!”

Before the crew could obey the order, multicolored smoke bombs covered the deck, allowing the rest of you plenty of time to grab a sword and prepare to fight.

You curled your lip at Mal's grip on her sword and shook your head, drawing your cutlass and dropping down to the main level of the docks just in front of Ben, smirking at the blonde-haired pirate that skidded to a stop in front of you “hiya~” you sang, standing and blocking several swings from the pirate and easily tossing him over your shoulder and into the waters below.

As you made your way back up to the tunnel, with Ben close behind, knocking over pirates with every other swing, your blade finally clashed with another that didn’t immediately knock them over.

You ducked under the backswing and spun on your heel to face them.

Ocean blue met (e/c) and the world stopped and moments in time that had yet to arrive flashed through your mind.

you were laying on the boy's chest, pressing your lips against his smile.

Then you were sitting at the bow of a black ship as it sailed across the sea, a scarlet jacket curled around your shoulders as a soft raspy voice echoed in your ear and strong arms rocked you ever so slightly

Then you were sliding a golden ring onto his hand, pressing an eager kiss to his lips as he cried happy tears.

Then you were looking down at the tiniest baby as her hand curled around the boys, now a young man, finger, tears trailing down his cheeks as he cooed down at the baby.

Then you were standing back-to-back, swords in hand and war cries spilling from your lips as enemies surrounded you.

Then you were holding each other closely as a soft rain fell around you, your friends surrounding you as they relaxed after the huge battle.

You blinked wildly as the world returned to its normal speed, continuing to stare into the pirate teen's eyes as his grip on his weapons loosened until they almost fell out of his hands.

“yeh are” he whispered, head snapping up as the sound of swords clashing suddenly returned. His stressed eyes looked between you and the fight, biting his lip as he did.

“im (y/n)” you hurried to whisper, smiling as he gave a nervous grin and said his name back. Harry…what a wonderful name. Ben called your name and you took one last look at Harry, giving him a painful smile “we’ll see each other again soon yeah?” Harry nodded sternly, watching you with sad eyes as you turned and ran towards your friends, disappearing into the tunnel and leaving him behind.

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You let out a small groan as soft, yet calloused, fingers stroked your cheek, you blearily opened your eyes and misled as you looked into your husband's bright ocean blue “what's up?” you rasped, shifting closer to him and tossing your arm around his torso, then tangling your legs with his.

“was jus’ thinking about stuff” he muttered, closing his eyes and pressing soft kisses to your face.

“what kin’a stuff” you yawned, sleep already beginning to lure you back into its clutches.

“jus’…old stuff” he shrugged,  wrapping his arms around you and pulling you taut into his chest “like when we first met”

You hummed sleepily and starched your nails lightly against Harry's back “that was a weird day” you laughed, the low rumble that echoed from Harry's chest as he laughed making you smile.

“aye” he pressed another kiss to your cheek as the low thumps of your twins came barreling down the hall “uh oh”

You let out a low groan and lifted up the blanket from your side, Killian and Arella immediately sliding under and getting comfy against your side, Arella being the little shit she was and burrowing in between you and Harry.

Harry pecked the top of her head, leaned over slightly to press one last kiss to your nose, and resting his head on the pillow “I love yeh (y/n)” he whispered, smiling as you muttered the affection right back.

-end-

Short but sweet! This just kinda…appeared? Like I had no plan for this, It just kinda happened…anyway enjoy!!!

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[godess-ofthe-underworld]

Love Finds A Way

(sequel to “see You Again”) ( A Harry Hook x reader love story)

Part 8

Just over on the other side of the metal pipe Hadley, Evie and Mal were waiting.

When the limo stopped Carlos hopped out of the back and Jay and Lonnie got out of the front.

“Lonnine?” The three questioned.

“I made them bring me.” Lonnie said as she hugged then.

“I'm so glad” Mal said.

“Welcome to the Isle” Evie said as she side hugged her.

Jay and Carlos went to the trunk opening it up to reveal a stowaway.

“And Dude.” 

“I told you to stay” Carlos scolded

“I flunked obedience class.” 

“Great and he can still talk” Jay looked at Carlos.

“You're lucky I love you” Carlos said to Dude as he pulled him out of the trunk.

Jay grabbed the case of swords and slung it over his back before shutting the trunk.

“Ooh. Here let me see it” Mal reached her hand out for the fake wand.

Carlos handed it over to her and she inspected it.

“Wow, what a beauty” 

“Guys, it's noon” Hadley glanced at the pipe.

Mal handed the wand back to Carlos who stuck it in his jacket.

“Alright. Are we ready?” Mal looked at each one of them.

” Yep”  Evie and Hadley both held up the bags with the smoke bombs.

Mal nodded and took the lead, heading through the tunnel.

Hadley and Evie followed, Lonnie behind them and Jay and Carlos at the every end.

The walk through the pipe was only a minute but to Hadley it felt like hours.  A million thoughts ran through her mind. What if they couldn't get out in time and she had to fight him? What could she say to him? What else would he say?  The broken look on his face just hours earlier burned into her brain.

Evie must have seen because she grabbed Hadleys unoccupied hand and squeezed it.

Hadley gave her a small smile and they stepped out of the pipe and on to the docks.

 The Lost Revenge was swarming with Umas crew.  

Hadley immediately caught a glimpse of Harry's jacket.

He was pushing a bound Ben and Ruby towards the end of the ship.

He pushed them  hard and been stumbled, Harry opened his arms,

“Welcome!”

The VKs stopped at different points on the dock. Jay, Lonnie and Evie behind Mal, Carlos on the upper deck, and Hadley directly in front of the plank. Watching Harry torment Been and Ruby over the plank. Harry looked up and saw Hadley watching him, the sadness present in her features made his heart clench but he shook it off and continued.

(Uma)

Huh, let's get this party started

I swear I'm cold-hearted There's no negotiation I'm not here for debatin' You need some motivation? Just look at Ben's face Then ask yourself how long you think I'll remain patient I'll throw him overboard and let him swim with killer sharks You either hand over the wand or he'll be ripped apart

(Mal)

Now, let's all just be smart Although for you that must be hard You'll get your wand No one has to come to any harm Don't try to intimidate Your bark is much worse than your bite Who's the baddest of them all? I guess we're finding out tonight

(Pirates)

Let's go, bring it on Better give us what we want It's the wand for the crown If you don't, it's going down

(VKs)

Let's go, make your move Peace or war, it's up to you Give him up and do it now If you don't, it's going down

(Pirates)

We want the wand Or else the king is gone Your time is running out You should really watch your mouth

(VKs)

Let's go, pound for pound We're prepared to stand our ground Put your swords up, put 'em up It's going down

(Pirates)

Oh, oh, oh, make the trade Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank Oh, oh, oh, make the trade Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank

They gathered around Mal at the gangplank, listening to her plan.

Mal walked up towards Uma pointing to Ben and Ruby.  Harry noticed Mal getting closer to Uma and left the two royals stand-in on the edge of the plank and walked over, pushing Gil towards them.

(Mal)

Ok, look, this is not a conversation It's a do-or-die situation If you don't give me back the king I'll have no hesitation I'll serve you right here And I don't need a reservation That way your whole pirate crew can have a demonstration Release him now, and we can go our separate ways Unless you wanna deal with me and the VKs

(Uma)

So that's your big speech, huh? An empty ultimatum?

 Harry got in front of Uma, getting closer and closer to Mal.

Jay and Hadley walked up behind her.

(Harry)

All it takes is one swing and I'll humiliate him Matter of fact, make one wrong move and I'll debilitate him And if he even starts to slip, I'll eliminate him All it takes is one long look and I'll

As he spun around, Hadley grabbed his hook, stopping him.

(Hadley)

Harry! We get it, chill

Harry smirked at her and sauntered away back to his post at the plank, continuing to push Ben and Ruby around.

(Pirates)

Let's go, bring it on Better give us what we want It's the wand for the crown If you don't, it's going down

(VKs)

Let's go, make your move Peace or war, it's up to you Give him up and do it now If you don't, it's going down

(Pirates)

We want the wand Or else the king is gone Your time is running out You should really watch your mouth

(VKs)

Let's go, pound for pound We're prepared to stand our ground Put your swords up, put 'em up It's going down

Carlos pulled the wand out from his jacket and handed it to Mal.

She walked back up to Uma ready to hand it over.

(Ben)

Hey, we don't have to choose We don't have to light the fuse Mal, whatever you do, it's gonna be a lose-lose There's gotta be a better way Uma, I promise I'll give you your chance You'll have your say

(Uma)

Silly king! You? Give me? You're gonna give me a chance? Well, not a chance

(Pirates)

Oh, oh, oh, make the trade Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank Oh, oh, oh, make the trade Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank  

Mal handed the wand out to Uma who held her hand up.

“Hold up. To easy.”

Mal took a step back.

“Why don't you give it a test drive. We want to see it work.” 

Mal sighed “you always were quite the drama queen”

“Oh and nothing to big or else Ben and Ruby are fish bait.” 

Mal looked behind her and  Carlos nodded his head to the upper deck where Dude was sitting.  Mal smiled at Uma and leaned against the railing.

“Although it seems absurd, turn your bark into a word.” She waved the wand and Dude did nothing.

Mal turned and smiled at Uma and glared back at Dude.

“Talk dog.”

The smallest voice came from Dude.

“Does this vest make me look fat?”

The crew around Uma cheered.

“Does anyone have some bacon? Cookies?”

Uma laughed as Mal turned around.

“Give me the wand!” 

“Give me Ben and Ruby!”

Uma looked over to where Harry was holding them close to the edge of the plank.

“Harry, bring them over.” 

Harry sighed but reluctantly pulled them both over to the gangplank, kicking the backs of their knees making them fall to their knees in front of Mal.

Hadley ran up to retrieve Ruby.

Uma reached for the wand and Mal pulled back, reaching her hand out for Ben, nudging Hadley to do the same.

Hadley decides looking at Ruby was the best thing to do because looking at Harry would cause her to break.

“Cut ‘em loose Harry.”

Harry grumbled as he pulled out his sword and sliced through the rope binding Ben and Ruby hands.

“ I never get to have any fun”

Their hands flung up and grasped Hadley and Mals hands.

Uma hand darted out for the wand and Mal placed it in her hand.

Hadley pulled Ruby up and started pulling her up the docks, but Ruby started pulling her way back.

“Ruby! Come on! We need to go!” Hadleys voice barely went over a whispered but it was urgent enough to get Ruby's attention.

Hadley happened to look behind her to find Harry's eyes watching her retreat, that broken look from night before present but poorly masked by the joy of getting the wand.

Hadley managed to pull Ruby to the docks by the time Uma found out the wand was fake.  Before she knew it there were pirates swinging from ropes, smoke bombs were being set off left and right and she was handed a sword.  The metal object felt foreign in her hand, she tried to remember the tricks and moves that Harry had taught her when they were younger.

Hadley disarmed a few pirates, looking for one in particular. She saw the flash of red and looked up, finding Harry now fighting Jay.

She cursed herself mentally and ran to the upper deck, dodging swords and pirates the whole way up.

Just as Harry was about to bring his sword down on Jay, Hadley's clashed with his.

Jay looked surprised to see Hadley able to hold him off.

“ Jay go help Evie and Ruby, I've got him” Hadley grunted as Harry pushed down harder.

Jay hesitated.

“Go!”

Jay ran and it was just Harry and Hadley.

“You never could win against me.” Harry sneered.

Hadley pushed with all her strength and threw Harry backwards catching him off guard.

“There's always a first time”

They squared up and Harry brought his sword down first,she was able to block it.

“Harry we need to talk”

“A little late for that now ain't it”

“No, Har, I never meant to leave you here.”

“Then why did you?”

Harry spun around her trying to throw her off.

“I tried to get you over. I really did!” Hadley ducked as his sword came dangerously close to her head.

“Please Harry, I never forgot about you! I couldn't even if I tried!”

Harry laughed.

“Yeah, that's why your aren't wearing me necklace hu?”

He swung again, Hadley pushed him back enough to use her other hand to pull the necklace from under her shirt.

Harry stared at her and the necklace, looking back up to her.

“I have not taken your necklace off since you gave it to me”

“But, the coronation.. I watched… it wasn't there...” 

Hadley shook her head.

“ I had it tucked under my dress.” 

Harry looked to the side away from her, their fight momentarily forgotten.

“You left me here, wondering if you were ever coming back.” Harry looked like a kicked puppy and it took everything in Hadley not to run up and hug him.

“I know, and I'm so sorry Harry. I tried, every day I tried to talk to Ben about bringing you over but something was always more important.”

Hadley moved a little closer and he looked up at her his eyes softened and Hadley wanted to tell him what she felt for him, but their moment was interrupted by Uma shouting at him from the lower decks.

Harry face quickly handed again and he brought his sword down quickly, catching Hadley slightly off. 

“Harry please!” Hadley pleaded pushing him off and swing at him.

“Please believe me"

Harry said nothing as he swung again and again, each strike causing a spark to ignite between the two swords.

Harry had Hadley backed up against the railing and brought his sword down using his hook to hold her sword away from him.

Hadley kicked at his knee, pushing him back. Harry brought his sword down and Hadley moved making his get stuck in the railing. 

Hadley knew she had little time before the others made it to the pipe. 

She looked around while he struggled to free his sword.  Her eyes landed on his hook, the only thing he cared for more than anything else.

When Harry's sword was finally freed he lunged at her but Hadley moved and thrust her sword blade through the hook and twisted it freeing it from Harry's grip and dangling it from the edge of her sword.

Harry stood there dumbfounded before throwing his sword down at her feet and reached his hand out for his hook. 

Hadley took the hook off her sword and held it looking at it.

"Harry, there's something that I should have told you a long time ago, but I never knew how."

Harry looked away from him hook in her hands up to her eyes.

"And what's that?"

Hadley hesitated.

"I… I…"

"You what?"

Harry stepped closer, the movement making Hadley look up from the hook.  Their eyes met, Hadley could see the emotions swimming through his ocean blue eyes.  

She let out a deep breath she didn't know she was holding.

"I love you…"

dun dun duuuuun!!!! oh boy anther part down... If you liked part 8 and would like part 9 please like and comment!  As always you can read the illustrated viersion over on my Wattpad (@phelpsphan). If you would like to be added to the tag list please message me!!! <3<3<3

Summary: You would think that six months in Auradon would do any villain kid good.  Well, not Hadley.  After the events of the Coronation, Hadley's mood took a downward spiral; and for one reason, guilt.  She'd broken a promise and left her best friend on the Isle of the Lost.  How will she handle seeing him again when certain circumstances bring her back to the Isle? Will she finally tell him what she really feels?  

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in Descendants.  Hadley and the plot between her and Harry are mine.

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