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Hi can you write a Percy Jackson x fem reader

The reader and Percy do not get along it’s like a love hate relationship.During episode 4 Percy sacrificing himself at St Luis arch the reader breaks down the door and sees him fall.she then jumps after him.When they get out the river they both have an argument about the whole incident.which leads to the reader admitting she cares about him.Happy ending pls.

an: OMG STOP STOP BC I ACTUALLY ACTIVELY SCREAMED AT THIS REQUEST ANONNNNN STOOOOP I LOVE THIS SM IM ABOUT TO WRITE IT RNNNNNRNRNRNRN

✧RECKLESS || percy jackson x fem!reader

summary: as the group go to their next destination they arrive at the arch, annabeth and y/n’s mom’s sanctuary for some time. just when they think they’re safe, things don’t go to plan.

word count: FUCKIN 5878 NO BC IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS FOR THREE HOURSSSSS AHH

warnings: y/n and percy being in a enemies or lovers trope, annabeth and grover being third and fourth wheelers, arguing, near death experiences, slight blood warnings, poisoned percy, a bit of crying? LIKE A TINY BIT, y/n is very argumentative.

as the group made their way to the st. louis arch, they weren’t doing very good. at all.

on their way, the original plan was to get straight to las vegas, but thanks to the monsters and not wanting to take a break, their train got ruined by the mother of monsters.

as they walked into the front entrance of the arch that annabeth and y/n recommended. they had stated that monsters can’t get in and it will give them more time to find some way to get to las vegas a lot quicker than on foot.

‘six-hundred and thirty feet wide’ annabeth started—‘six-hundred and thirty feet tall, both two within an inch’

as they four of them walked fast enough to cause an old lady whiplash, percy and grover listened to the two of them explain their mothers sanctuary.

‘it’s got no internal support. each side is balanced perfectly against one another’ y/n states once more as annabeth nodded along with what she said.

‘the arch is held up by symmetry, it’s held up by math!’ annabeth expressed.

‘oh and it’s earthquake proof’ y/n added to annabeth’s comment, giving annabeth a small glance before they walked down the steps of the entrance into the small museum full of kids on a field trip.

‘it’s also high enough so poseidon can’t ruin it…but i don’t think mom would appreciate his child being in here, so.’ y/n looked over to percy who gave her a tight thin lipped smile before mumbling.

‘nice…’ annabeth and percy looked at the two before giving each other a look to soon squeeze themselves through the group kids.

‘excuse me’ annabeth mumbled to the boys and girls who turned and moved out of the way for the four.

‘this is how you show athena your love, a monument to the power of perfection’ annabeth told.

‘it’s a monument to some other stuff too’ grover added as they looked around and saw other things regarding more olden times, guns, head skeletons of buffalo and other things.

‘your talking about what some humans want this place to be about. we’re talking about what it actually is’ annabeth placed her hand over her own chest while looking at percy and grover who frowned but agreed nonetheless.

y/n rolled her eyes when she saw the amount of ‘skeletons’ and other things that litterd the walls and glass casing all around them. the people seeming to be pleased enough at what they saw to take a picture.

‘it’s sad to know they don’t know what it really means. very pathetic really.’ y/n mumbled to herself as she turned to annabeth. percy looked over at her and blinked before widening his eyes and choosing not to say anything about what she said.

‘whatever…we’re safe here, right?’ grover made sure to comprehend as they walked.

‘no monsters can enter…not even echidna’ y/n reassured grover who nodded nervously.

‘we’re safe’ annabeth added on.

‘great…well since our train exploded! i’m going to see if there’s another one we can get tickets on. we can’t stay here forever.’ grover looked over at the huge plastered picture of buffalo being attacked and hunted by hunters.

looking overly slowly at the three he said once more—‘just because we’re prey doesn’t mean we need to be helpless.’ turning around to leave, annabeth nervously cleared her throat and walked up to him.

‘wait! i’m going to go with you. you two wait here, don’t leave and don’t move’ annabeth ordered y/n and percy who frowned their eyebrows.

‘were would we go?’ y/n asked her with a raised eyebrow. annabeth rolled her eyes and caught up to grover who walked rather fast.

as the two of y/n and percy watched annabeth and grover walk away, percy decided now would probably be a good time to start a bit of conversation to stop the awkward silence.

‘he doesn't like it when people mess with animals,’ he added.

y/n didn’t both turn to his side but acknowledged his voice—‘yeah. i know.’

percy turned to y/n who kept her eyes focused on annabeth and grover even though they were long past the barrier of her eyesight.

‘…why are you so quiet?’ percy mumbled, his eyes looking over y/n’s frame that was unmoving from her standing position.

‘why does it matter?’ y/n turned to his presence now. seeing he was a bit away from here

‘it doesn't it’s just…you know…kind of awkward?’ percy nervously mumbled.

sighing percy didn’t want to really give up on the conversation knowing it would probably be best. the last thing he needed and had the time for was for y/n to snap at him, but it was worth the shot.

‘so, this is your moms place?’

y/n kept quiet and turned her eyes and head another direction from percy who kept speaking. clearing his throat he spoke—

‘be right down just going to the potty’ he said in a girly squeaky voice. this gained y/n’s attention.

as childish and stupid as it was, it was definitely an uplift from the previous mood. she lightly grinned but turned her head.

‘listen…me and you don’t get along and we both know that—‘

‘is it that obvious?’

‘shut up and listen okay?’ y/n sighed as percy nodded shamefully and let her continue .

‘i know you said it all in me and annabeth’s head…mostly mine? that i tell myself that our mother cares because it’s easier that way.’

percy let his eyebrows frown once more as he shook his head—‘i didn’t say that?’ he looked at y/n who turned her head to him and gave him a small look of which spoke—‘really?’

he shrugged it off and continued to talk—‘look ive been a demigod since…’ looking off to the side to calculate he finally came with an answer—‘last saturday. you shouldn’t listen to me.’ he told her as y/n let what he said soak in.

looking off to the side a bit she came up with some idea—plan for him to take, an offer.

‘you know, this is my mothers place. but? a temple is a temple. maybe you can say hi to your dad while your here?’ she explained.

percy seemed to almost take up her offer but quickly denied it. not wanting to really contact poseidon at the moment.

‘no thanks.’ he quickly shrugged off. this came undeniably confusing to y/n.

‘what could it hurt?’ she genuinely wanted her answer but he still shook his head.

‘your think with your mother…i get it, it’s different, it works for you. but my father…i don’t want anything from him. he had his chances—honestly you’ve done more for me in the past free days than my fathers done my entire life. if i have to stick with someone i—‘

trailing off as he caught himself y/n seemed to catch his slight slip up and tilted her head to the side a bit. her eyes looking him up and down before she smirked a bit—‘careful..i think you were about to call me a friend.’

before the beginning of the quest. before all of this. they had claimed in stone, they were and would never see themselves as friends. nothing more nothing less: the two of them simply didn’t see eye to eye. their priorities were set on two different things, and they both knew that.

but, things seemed to have change a bit on one end, and a lot on the other.

percy slightly looked down at the floor below as y/n turned her own head away from his.

‘somewhere around here the Oracle is laughing at us but you know—‘

as she said this percy seemed to feel insanely dizzy and instantly fell to the floor, y/n being there to catch him—‘whoa! percy? what’s going on?’ she asked him, being careful not to bombard him with too many questions given the fact he just fell out.

her arms being slightly wrapped around his shoulders he held onto her as he let her slowly let go of him. percy slightly sat down onto the floor as he caught his balance.

‘hey! what happened?’ grover and annabeth came running immediately when they saw him fall.

‘i think…i think those stinger things were poisonous…’ percy breathed heavily, his breath seeming to shorten on supply.

y/n looked around and it seemed to click for both the athena children—‘i have an idea’ the both of them claimed.

as the tie of them grabbed up on percy they found themself in the water that sat in front of the museum. with percy sitting down into it, the other three stood as they scooped and splashed percy from the head down with water.

he sat there and took it as they kept going scoop from scoop, hoping something would happen.

passers walked by and some stood to watch what they were doing and they their were kids sitting in the fountain but none took it upon themselves to stop it.

‘the water cured him back at camp! it should work with poison too!’ y/n found herself quickening her scoops of water while annabeth looked momentarily at her sister who wore a very worried expression.

if anything, she’s never seen her this worried. not for a while. not for percy.

‘you know—i think, i think this is working’ percy grabbed onto y/n’s hand who helped him stand—‘this was a great call’ he acknowledged their idea but only to end up stumbling back down into the water with even more dizziness.

‘or not.’ he breathed out.

‘maybe it needs to be naturally running water for Poseidon to heal him?’ y/n mumbled while she placed her hand comfortingly over percy’s shoulder.

grover looked to annabeth who went to speak but just then they heard crashing and sirens going down just ahead of them. they all went to look and seen a police car being flipped into another car.

‘we need to get back inside!’ annabeth went to pick up percy along with grover but y/n was quick to deny.

‘no we need to keep trying!’

‘ this isn’t working y/n—and she’s coming!’ grover sadly looked at y/n who stressed her expression of worry towards percy who looked up at her momentarily before the two of them looked ahead along with annabeth and grover to see echidna slowly strutting her way over to them with a grin.

y/n breathed out and quickly thought—‘okay look, we’ll take percy inside and we’ll go to the temples alter’ y/n went to pick up percy who grabbed onto her arm and hand as the other two helped to pick him up as well.

‘alter? where is there an alter?’ grover asked, frowning his eyebrows at the two.

‘the highest point—the best view!’

‘okay! but what good is that even going to do us?’ grover stressed once more.

y/n sighed and looked over to annabeth who looked at her and percy.

percy had his grip held tight on her as she equally had the same amount of strength being held onto him to secure him from falling.

‘we’re going to get to the top, and we’re going to ask my mom for help’ she breathed out. grover seemed to stop for a bit along with y/n who was nervous about this plan.

‘ask mom for help? annabeth are you insane?’

‘i thought we didn’t ask for help?’ percy put his two senses in making annabeth look over to him. seeing they didn’t have much time for anymore conversations, annabeth ushered the group to begin walking.

‘come on; we need to keep moving’ annabeth spoke in a hurry.

grover placed percy’s other arm over his shoulder to help balance out their walk and annabeth stayed to y/n’s side.

just as they began to walk and y/n with annabeth failed to walk a bit and happened to stumble behind. echidna began screeching to the two girl who turned and started—couldn’t help—but listen. their expressions becoming more flat, a bit worried.

percy took a heavy notice of y/n’s absence and turned to see mainly her with a saddened expression on her face.

why did she look like that? what was she seeing? what was she hearing? his thoughts raced. seeming to focus on her rather than himself being poisoned.

she let her eyes widen and she snapped out of some trance along with her sister who gripped her arm—‘guys? did you hear that?’ y/n looked over to annabeth who nodded immediately.

grover and percy however?

‘hear what?’ percy asked her with concern. grover shook his head and y/n looked at annabeth who sadly looked down.

‘come on—let’s keep walking—go help percy’ annabeth told y/n who jogged to percy’s side and grabbed only his arm once more.

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as the group hurried their way around the people who were mindlessly talking with themselves—completely unaware of the danger that was happening for the demigod children. they kept turning around to make sure their backs were clear.

some people would momentarily look at the group who carried one boy who looked like he just seen a ghost as they had their wet clothes tracing the floor as they walked.

the four of them getting into the small sitting elevator, they sat down—‘what was that back there? what did you guys hear?’ he asked the two sisters, but his main eyes trained on y/n who didn’t say a word. annabeth doing the same , she found her pinky slowly reaching over to y/n’s.

she got the hint and fully placed her hand over annabeth’s. percy looked down at their hands and came with the conclusion.

‘she spoke to you two’ percy breathed. his body was cold, and wet. the poison doing nothing more and adding onto his weakness and cold body.

‘alecto did that with me. back in the museum back in new york’ he recalled. annabeth and y/n still not speaking a word, only looking down and blinking momentarily.

percy didn’t really want to admit but he was becoming concerned for y/n’s mind. what did she hear that was bad?

‘what did she say?’ he asked once more.

just then, annabeth looked up in a hurry and squeezed y/n’s hand who looked up as well—and there she was. echidna.

she stood over the small metal balcony with her moneyed baby right behind her.

just as the doors shut they saw the two horns. y/n let her eyes widen along with the rest of the group’s.

grover gulped but began to talk—‘was that the chimera?’ he looked over to y/n who place she head in her hands and held them their in stress—percy looking over with frowned eyebrows as his wet hair dripped into his eye.

‘i—i think that was the chimera!’ grover worryingly spoke. percy let his focus set on y/n who kept nervously looking anywhere but the group.

‘how did the chimera even get inside here? how did any monster get inside here—‘

‘y/n?’ percy breathed out, his worry building up on y/n who kept quiet. annabeth looked over at her sister who didn’t even look at her either.

‘we’re in a secretary, athena would have to let her in but why would she do that?’

‘y/n!’ percy called out to her once more. seeing her eye finally set up upon his own he hoped they could keep their eyes trained on one another.

‘what did echidna say to you?’ he asked—demanded and answer.

she worryingly looked back down before shaking her head a bit, biting on the inside of her cheek.

‘she said my impertinence ruined our mother pride. and that that, would be our doom.’ she looked angrily over at percy who shook his head.

‘impertinence? what kind of—‘ finally recalling. medusa’s head.

giving y/n the look of knowing she gave him a look as well as annabeth and grover watched them talk.

‘ medusa’s head.’ he nodded while y/n shook her head, a frown setting upon her features.

‘i embarrassed my mother…’

percy shook his head while trying to clear up his running thoughts—‘but—i’m the one who sent the head to olympus? i sighed the note—‘

‘and i went along with it! it embarrassed her…now she’s angry. because if your impertinence, and because i was dumb enough to go along with it, we won’t get any help, we won’t get an answer from her!’ y/n shouted to percy who shook his head.

‘y/n—‘

‘no! annabeth, he needs to understand this isn’t some game, this isn’t camp, we can seriously die out here, and he can’t just go around sending dead body parts to the gods just because?’ y/n stressed even more as percy nervously looked at y/n who avoided his eye contact once more.

‘guys…what are we going to do?’ grover broke the silence as they seemed to be near the top of the arch.

‘she isn't going to help us when we get to the top to have percy’ annabeth expressed to grover who cut her off—‘no i mean what are we going to do about echidna and chimera? they're going to be right being us,’ he exclaimed.

as the four of them looked at each other—percy hoping to catch y/n’s eyes but failed he looked down at the floor.

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‘we’re not going to have much time’ as the group let themselves out of the elevator, y/n getting out first to leave percy with grover and annabeth to help him out.

percy took a hard notice to this but tried to shrug us off—‘they’ll be up here any minute. and if our mother isn’t going to protect us, then we’ll just have to fight it out up here’ y/n finished as they walked up the short amount of stairs to the top.

once they did was when y/n lost her confidence for a second and saw a huge crowd talking among themselves with phones taking pictures and smiles on their faces.

and when percy, grover and annabeth were behind her, they saw the extent of trouble they were in.

‘oh no…we gotta get everybody out of here’ grover expressed with worry as he held onto percy.

percy looked to y/n who seemed to smile a bit with her idea.

running to the fire alarm she pulled it, setting off a loud beep that got everybody's attention.

as everyone slightly panicked and walked their way down the hall with the others, y/n placed her hand onto annabeth’s shoulder and ushers them along the hall.

‘you guys follow the group down the steps—‘

‘what?’ percy hurried to look at y/n who momentarily look at him then back at grover who spoke.

‘no, no—we—were not spitting up’ grover expressed.

‘grover come on!’

‘y/n i’m not leaving you here!’ annabeth spoke to her sister who gave her a sad look.

‘no… no no no no we’re all getting out of here together’ percy breathed out, hoping to get y/n’s attention. once he did he kept their eyes focused on one another.

‘we won’t make it! the chimera is a demigod killer! someone has to stay back to slow her down and buy everyone some time’ y/n walked with her hand on annabeth’s back while they walked to the steps with everyone going down in a hurry.

once they got to them, grover, annabeth and percy turned to y/n who stood at the door to make sure she shut it before they left.

‘okay—once you get downstairs you need get him to the river. and don’t stop. not till you get to hades. not till you have the hold, do you understand?’ y/n looked at the three before looking at percy, he shook his head in denial.

‘y/n you can’t just stay here and say that and expect me to listen—‘

‘do what i saw annabeth! just this once, okay?’ she pleaded. annabeth shook her head with a frown upon her lips, forever going the same.

‘oaky go!’ she heard the footsteps of the two right behind and went to shut the door only for percy to speak.

not wanting to let her go he quickly came with a plan.

‘wait!—‘ taking the pen that formed into a sword out of his pocket he held it to y/n who looked at it.

flipping it around to make sure the handle would be in her touch, he held it out to her and spoke once more—‘take this’ he held out to her.

as she went to reach slowly, he waited for her grip to hold tightly onto it—only then did he switch sides, pushing her into the room and closing the door.

‘percy!’ y/n yelled out to percy who made sure the door was locked.

‘percy!?’ grover yelled. the three of them baging on the door as percy breathed heavily, his body weak and pale.

‘percy no! don’t do this! they’ll kill you!’ y/n yelled her voice becoming louder but more weak.

‘posiden never helped me before. he wasn’t gonna start now. i would’ve never made it to hades. but you can. and now you will.’ percy talked to them before he walked away from the foot. their banding never stopping.

‘percy! please?! you can’t do this!’ y/n cried out.

walking towards echidna and the chimera who walked their way to percy who’s eyesight blur more and more. causing him to stumble and his weakened grip on his sword.

‘this is the end sweetheart.’ echidna spoke softly, her motherly tone never wavered. ‘don’t fight it. you’ll only make her angry.’ she warned.

as the chimera walked over to percy he held his sword up higher with determination in his eyes. the chimera began to growl as she went to open her mouth, inside a small orange and red glow becoming prominent, percy swung his sword at the leg of the chimera, making it rawr out in anger and slight pain.

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behind the door y/n banged harder and harder, hoping somehow he would come back and change his mind.

annabeth couldn’t watch her sister be like this—hurt, confused, mainly disappointed. turning sound as she reached into her pocket to grab her own sword that extended, she let it change its form into a smaller pick pocket knife.

‘you two! go now, go to the bottom of the steps and wait outside, police are bound to show up, so stay with them and don’t move! i’ll meet you down there with percy!’ y/n demanded her sister and best friend who shook their head.

‘y/n please—‘

‘annabeth! listen to me! okay? i’ll be okay, i’ll see you guys down there, go!’ she pushed them slightly as they looked at y/n once more who nodded to the two, giving them a slight smile.

annabeth gave one back as she nodded and grabbed along of grover, the two of them making their way down the stairs.

as y/n turned around the let her knife be placed into the middle of the lock, letting it extend, it did just enough to to break the lock and break the metal of the door.

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pulling and pushing its paw up, she pushed percy far into the metal railing of the side of the wall, making him fall and yell out in pain. the chimera snarling at percy. as she walked over to percy once more he laid onto the floor with weak arms and body to see it open its mouth and their in the pit of her throat, fire. being bubbled and arousing through the back of her throat.

‘percy!’ y/n yelled. he turned around immediately to see y/n run towards him and pull him out of the way of the chimera’s fire that erupted through its throat and mouth, spreading and melting the floor below. y/n grabbed ahold of y/n as she pulled him away form the fire.

his grip holding onto her to make sure she was safe and unharmed, y/n quickly checked over percy as he nodded slightly.

in the distance, echidna raised her hand and flexed it towards the floor before them, a huge gaping hole being torn open into the carpet and metal floor. the wind from the highness of the arch blowing into the faces of y/n and percy who held each other.

the chimera roared loudly as y/n went to help percy stand up the two for them made their way over to the chimera with their swords in hand, y/n made her way in front of percy who noticed this and tired to quicken his pace so that he was in front of her.

swinging her sword the chimera dodged it and hit y/n so hard she passed out right onto the other side of the hole.

‘y/n! percy yelled—‘ soon percy tried his turn only to be hit with the chimera’s horns. throwing him back in the walk and down the gaping hole.

the chimera seeming pleased, it walked its way along with echidna to see percy still holding on.

‘y/n! wake up—‘ he grunted.

y/n paid along the side of the carpet ground with her head pounding.

‘so unfair. you never had a chance did you?’ echidna looked down at percy who was praying to whoever that y/n woke up right now.

‘if only someone cared enough about you to provide you with one’ she tilted her head as percy grunted and held onto the metal plate that was the only thing supporting him right now.

‘y/n?!’ he called out once more.

just afar, she grunted and let herself slowly wake up. just as she looked over and grabbed ahold of her sword. seeing echidna shake her head down into the hole she stumbled her way up, the blood on the head running down her eyebrow and down the side of her eye.

‘percy?’ she looked and saw he was nowhere to be found.

putting up all her strength, she stood up and hit echidna across the back of her head with her sword making echidna help out, the chimera turning around to her mother to her y/n had yelled out—

‘percy!’ she yelled seeing him reaching out to her as he fell, she took her jump and went right after him.

the two of them falling down further and further, y/n stretched her hand far enough for the two of them to be holding each other's hand.

as y/n felt herself lose consciousness once more from her injury, percy gripped her hand even tighter, and just as he turned a bit from the air around them, he saw a huge water thing, coming right towards them.

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when percy came to. he was under the green water. the small fish and thing around him, he hurried his eyes and head to turn and see y/n not too far from him. her eyes still closed and her hair clouding around her.

swimming out and going to pull her up to the surface, percy felt himself and her go back down a bit—looking to see her foot caught and stuck around something that held her in place.

swimming down a bit to held her foot get unstuck he grunted and strained as the bubbles from his mouth started to flow and go up to the surface. pulling and pulling he suddenly saw something.

something glowing in the green water—‘you are frightened.’ it claimed.

blinking his eyes to see what it was he frowned, but kept pulling at y/n’s foot, his only priority was to get her out.

‘it’s alright percy. your father sent me to tell you, it’s alright.’ he paused a bit at this and looked over at the flowing glow.

‘just breath.’ she instructed. going to do so—he abruptly stopped and went back to pull at y/n’s foot. her head still bleeding and her body still unconscious.

‘your father is here, he’s always been here’ she continued to talk as percy pulled at y/n’s foot.

‘it’s so hard for him to stand back, to see you struggle. it is so hard for us all. but he’s here, and he’s so very proud. trust him. trust yourself. stopping his movements and looking over at the flowing glow, he held onto y/n’s leg who started to shake awake.

her eyes slowly opened and focused to see her and percy and somehow ended up into the water. she looked to see percy looking over at something, following his gaze she saw what he was seeing and frowned.

‘just breath.’ she told once more and when y/n turned down to percy, he breathed in and seemed to be breathing just fine under the water.

looking up at y/n he saw her holding her breath and went right back to pulling her foot with all his might, this time she was there to help. pulling up her foot, percy came with an idea, one that she definitely wouldn’t like.

going up to her, face to face, he placed his hand on her shoulder then soon her neck—if y/n couldn’t speak with her words, she definitely would with her expressions. with one that woke—‘what are you doing?’

he looked down with his eyes at her mouth and she immediately shook her head knowing exactly what he was implying. he looked at her and grabbed ahold of her cheek while she looked down to pull at her foot, her lungs burning and screaming for air.

percy gaining her attention, she blinked the water going in and out of her eyes and she held his eyes with her own. frowning she nodded her head slightly and let percy lean in under the water—his lips setting upon hers he breathed in his air to buy her more time. once they retracted, y/n and percy held eye contact before he kept his hand held on her own.

once he was down to her foot, he tugged as she pulled and soon she was free.

grabbing only y/n, the two of them hurried and swam to the top.

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when they got to the surface, they swam to the concrete surface and pulled themselves along the metal rails. y/n got the helping hand of percy who pulled her with the two of his hands.

‘your okay, are you okay? your okay, right!?’ percy rushed to ask y/n who caught her breath and immediately reached up to touch the blood and wound that happened to close up.

looking at percy who half his hand on y/n’s arm and neck he checked her body and she took note of how he was healed as well.

‘percy! i’m okay…im okay’ she soothed him as he slowled his movements and looked into her eyes.

‘you jumped after me…you followed me down not knowing what would happen—‘

‘how could i not percy! how could i not? you are so careless, reckless and so selfish to think nobody would think of you and how you could have died! you left me— us, behind in the staircase to go off on our own and save your mom from the underworld!? how messed up is that percy! she would want to see her son! not two kids who she doesn’t know!’ y/n percy in his chest who stumbles back.

he looked nervously up at y/n trying to grab her hand only for her to slap it away—‘your selfish, greedy, reckless and so so stupid percy jackson! and i’m stupid enough…’ when he heard this he looked at her from the ground to see her slowly shaking her head at percy who looked up at her with hope.

‘i’m stupid enough to be the idiot one as well and jump after you. and i’m stupid enough to have cared so much. too much about you. percy…you can’t do things like that…not now, not even. not as long as i’m alive.’ she felt her eyes water a bit with the amount of worry he put her through when she was behind that door and out of his reach.

percy took note to this and hurried to grab her up and hug her tightly. she arms immediately finding their way around his body and his wrapped along her body as well. the two of them held each other so tightly they forgot about the world around them.

when they let go from the hug that seemed to have lasted forever, sorry nervously laughed. y/n looked confusingly at him with a small grin on her face.

‘so…what happened underwater—‘

‘don’t!’ y/n placed her hands over percy’s mouth who smiled at her as she shook her head in a hurry, her cheeks seeming to redden.

‘y/n!’

‘percy!’ two voices yelled from behind them. the two of them turned around to see grover and annabeth running to them.

‘annabeth!’ y/n happily yelled. as they embraced each other, percy hugged grover who hugged him tightly.

‘your safe’ annabeth breathed out’—but how—‘

‘doesn't matter! what matters…is that we’re together, safe.’ y/n smiled as she turned around to grover and percy. her eyes lingering on percy a bit more which seemed to not go unnoticed by grover and annabeth.

‘come on! we need to get moving’ annabeth held her hand along y/n’s back who walked with her.

as they walked, annabeth and y/n talked amongst themselves while grover and percy walked.

grover noticed how percy’s eyes never left y/n’s form and his focus never left her.

‘so..’ he started. percy let his eyes linger but his head turn to grover before his eyes focused on him.

‘what happened under water?’ grover finished making percy abruptly stopped, pulling grover with him laughed.

‘what—how do you—‘

‘my ears hear many things dude’ he smiled at percy whose face was grew redder by the second.

turning to see y/n and annabeth still walking and talking he turned to grover, turning him around so their backs were friend to the girls.

‘under the water…i found out i can breath. but y/n was stuck so…to give her more air— i had to share my air—‘

‘so you kissed?’ grover interrupted making percy grow red all over—‘don’t say it like that and don’t let her you know! she’ll kill me…she also. happened to tell me she actually cares about me, a lot’ percy smiled at the recalling of what she said.

‘so…she basically confessed she likes you?’ grover added once more. percy looked to the side as he nodded slowly.

‘dude!’

‘grover please! don’t tell her—‘

‘i won’t i won’t!’

percy nervously breathed out before letting go of grover who straightened his jacket.

as the two turned around to see the girl waiting but still taking, grover turned it percy and yelled with a smile—‘so y/n what happened!?’ he ran over to y/n making percy run after him

‘grover!’ percy yelled.

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Broken? No, Just Rearranging (SERIES)

Kim Mingyu x Female Reader

Kim Mingyu as Lucas Blue Ramirez and Y/N as Ara Riona Teves De La Vega

Just let go of the illusion that it could have been any different.

Genre: M/F, old friends to lovers, fluff(in the next chapters), smut (not in this chap tho), angst, late 20s established career setting

Warnings: Just mean, bratty and hateful OC

Word Count: 2 367

Hello and welcome to my first ever series! This will we in both English and Tagalog for better feels. I am so excited for you guys to read this! This story has always been in my notes for the longest time, I literally wrote the first chapter when I was in 9th grade. Anyway, enjoy reading! Please do not hesitate to give me some constructive criticism.

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CHAPTER 1: Let it Bleed

'DLVGC Headquarters'

The sign on the huge led screen says when you enter the main lobby of the huge building.

De la Vega Group of Companies, one of the biggest businesses ran by a family. Malls, hotels, restaurants, clothing, makeup brands, food factories, and transportations. Own most of it. They are all over the world now. The business grew a lot. The person who stands as the head of everyone, even the presidents of each company is their own grandfather, Chairman Dominico de la Vega. He has 6 offspring leading each company except one. Don de la Vega and his wife chose other fields. Business wasn't their vibe. Now, their only daughter will manage all of De la Vega Fashion and Beauty. The only grandchild who takes over her parents' job in the family. At dahil dun, naging paborito siya ni Chairman Dominico. Pinag-aral siya sa France at ngayon ay babalik na.

"Mr. Ramirez, hinihintay po kayo ng Chairman." Sabi ng assistant ng chairman na nasa front desk ng opisina nito. Tumango ang binata at pinagbuksan siya ng assistant ng pinto sa opisina ng chairman.

"Magandang umaga po, Chairman Dominico." Bati niya.

"Blue, kamusta ang preparasyon para sa pagdating ni Ara?" Tanong ng matanda.

"Mabuti naman po. Iniba na namin ang panloob ng buong DLV Fashion ayon sa kagustuhan niya." Sagot ni Blue.

Si Lucas Blue Ramirez ay isa sa mga pinagkakatiwalaang tao ng pamilyang ito. Matanda lang ng apat na taon kay Ara at ito ang magiging assistant niya.

"Great. I want you to escort her from the airport to DVLF. Your job as her assistant and secretary starts." Utos nito at walang pag-aalinlangang tumango si Blue.

Lumabas ng headquarters si Blue at sumakay sa isang van kasama ang dalawang gwardya. Susunduin nila si Ara airport. Nakasunod sa kanila ang isa pang van dahil napakarami daw nitong dalang maleta.

Pagpasok nila sa airport, nakatayo sa may arrival area si Ara na nakasuot ng kulay pink na Gucci wool silk short belted jumpsuit, pink leather Gucci platform heels na may double G emblem, pink na 1969 Plexiglass mini top handbag na mula Gucci rin. Nakatayo lang siya dun habang hawak hawak ang kanyang gray and pink gradient metal sunglasses na mula Gucci rin. Nakatingin lang ito ng diretso at halatang naiinis na. Nasa likod niya ay halos sampung pink na Horizon 55 luggage bags mula Louis Vuitton at isang babaeng may edad na parang around 50's.

"I just got here, don't try to ruin my mood." Galit niyang sabi kay Blue nang lapitan siya nito at mga kasama niyang gwardya.

"Na traffic kami." Sagot nito. "I will be your assistant, I'm Lucas Blue Ramirez."

She walks past them. Pinagtitinginan pa siya ng mga tao dahil nga sa pag-susuot niya at mga dala niya.

Nang nasa loob na sila ng van, sinuot ni Ara ang kanyang sunglasses. "Take me to my house. I want to rest." Sabi niya.

Tumingin ang driver kay Blue na nasa front seat at tumango lang ito.

Pumasok sila sa modernong mansyon na may napakahabang infinity pool sa gitna. Halos kita na ang loob ng bahay dahil sa mga glass exterior nito. Ang mansyon ay hugis U na merong tatlong palapag at underground parking lot. Meron sun deck at barbeque place sa may pool. Sa kabilang dako naman ng parking lot ay ang gym. Sa unang palapag, nanduon ang kusina, sala, at hapag kainan. Sa pangalawang palapag kay pitong kwarto na walang gumagamit at ang buong 3rd floor ay kwarto ni Ara. Meron ring rooftop.

"Magandang umaga, Senorita." Bati ng walong kasambahay, at hardinero. Tumango siya sa mga ito at umakyat na sa kwarto niya gamit ang elevator. Kasama niya doon sina Blue at yung kasama niyang babae.

"That's Nanay Hilda. Siya ang nag-aalaga sakin mula noon pa." Sabi ni Aya.

"Hello po, ako po si Blue." Inilahad ni Blue ang kanyang kamay para makipaglamano at tinanggap naman ito ni Hilda ng nakangiti. "Ako po ang bagong assistant ng alaga niyo."

"Sumama ako dito sa Pilipinas para makauwi na ako saamin. Alagaan mo ng mabuti itong si Ara ha." Tinapik nito ang balikat niya.

"Makakasigurado po kayo."

"Nanay, matutulog muna ako. Tell him what he needs to know." Sabi niya at pumunta sa kanyang kama habang pumunta sa may lounge area ng kwarto sina Blue at Hilda.

"Is she always that cold and bratty?" Naiinis na tanong ni Blue. "Wala man lang ka emosyon emosyon sa mukha."

Natawa nalang si Hilda. "Mabait yang batang yan. Wag mo lang inisin. At kahit gaano ka nakakatakot, wag mo sanang pabayaan."

Napailing ng dahan dahan si Blue. "Sana nga."

"Pag naiinis yan, mahilig nyang matulog o kaya uminom. Pigilan mo muna pag gustong uminom, pero pag nagpupumilit, bigyan mo nalang ng white wine. Kapag stress, bigyan mo ng pagkain. Mahilig yan sa maaanghang. Mahilig rin yang mag shopping."

"Ano po bang kinakainisan niya?"

"Yung mabagal, yung late, yung sumasapaw kapag nagsasalita siya, kapag hindi nasusunod ang kagustuhan niya."

"Spoiled brat."

"Alagaan mo ng mabuti." Ngumiti ang matanda.

Kinabukasan na lumabas ng kwarto si Ara. Nakasuot ng velvet red a-line ankle-length dress na slit-sleeved. Ito ay sinuotan niya ng velvet red ring platform pump at mga aksesorya. Ang kanyang buhok ay nakaplantsa lang para ma straight.

Napatingin ang lahat ng kasambahay at pati na si Blue sa kanya paglabas niya ng elevator.

"Take me to the HQ. I have a lot of people to greet." Sabi niya habang naglalakad at nilampasan si Blue.

Pinagbuksan siya ni Blue ng pinto ng van at umandar na ito.

"Ask them when will my cars arrive. I hate this fat, shabby van." Utos niya kay Blue at nagsuot ng itim na sunglasses. Sumandal siya sa headrest at pinikit ang mga mata para makatulog.

Tinawagan naman ni Blue ang shipping company. "Hi, this is Ms. Ara Riona de la Vega's assistant. Can I ask when the cars will arrive?" He asks in English fluently.

"Sir, the cars have arrived already early this morning, we just have to check the papers and the cars will be sent to her house." Sagot ng babae sa telepono.

Binaba ni Blue ang telepono. "Chinicheck na ang papers." Sabi niya at pumikit na rin.

Pagdating nila, napakaraming taong naghihintay sa kanya. Nakalinya silang lahat sa harap ng building. Nagulat si Ara sa kanyang nakita. Nandoon pati ang kanyang mga pinsan.

"Bakit hindi mo sinabing nandito sila?!" Naiinis na tanong ni Ara kay Blue.

"Kung sinabi ko, hindi ka pupunta." Sagot naman ni Blue at bumaba ng van para pagbuksan si Ara sa kabilang side. Pagbaba ni Ara ay nilapitan siya ng kanyang siyam na mga pinsan.

"Why are you here?" Tanong niya habang nakaigting ang panga sa galit.

Ngumisi ang isa sa mga pinsan niyang lalaki na si Angelo. "Bidang bida kana naman."

"As expected, basta paborito kahit kaming hindi interesado nadadamay." Sabi pa ng isa na si Lianna.

Magsasalita na sana si Ara nang sumingit si Blue. "There are insiders and journalists around us." Mahina lang ang kanyang pagkasabi pero natigil ang mga magpinsan.

Ara forced a smile at lumapit isa-isa sa kanyang mga pinsan. "I missed all of you." Isa isa niyang niyakap ang siyam.

Walo sa kanyang mga pinsan ay inis na inis sa kanya. Si Ara kasi ang pinakapaborito ng lolo't lola nila. Ang isa na si Aimee ay ang tanging pinsan niyang mabuti at malapit sa kanya.

"Our Ara is here!" Chairman Dominico leaped in joy.

"Never seen him that ridiculous ever." Another one of her cousins, Jeannette whispered.

"Not for you." Ara smirked and walked past them going to their grandfather. She went in for a tight hug. "I'm so happy to see you again, lo."

Dominico's heart warms as his granddaughter that he misses hugs her. Ilang taon na ring hindi bumalik ng Pilipinas si Ara dahil kinailangan niyang tutukan ang pag-aaral para lang maging bagay sa kanyang position sa negosyo ngayon.

"Greet your tito's and tita's. They came here for you." Ngumiti ang matanda. "Then come with me to my office."

She went to her tito's and tita's at binati ito isa isa. Hindi katulad sa mga pinsan niya, ang relasyon niya sa kanila ay okay lang naman. Hindi man ganun ka lapit sa isa't isa pero wala namang galit na namamagitan.

"Ba't mo naman na isipang bumalik dito ng bigla bigla?" Tanong ng matanda sa kanyang apo nang dumating sila sa opisina niya. Siya, si Ara at Blue lang ang naroroon.

She pouted. "Ayaw niyo ba ako dito, lo?"

Natawa ito. "Hindi naman, apo. Nagtatanong lang naman ako kasi biglaan ang pag-uwi mo."

Napatingin siya sa bintana. "May kailangan lang akong ihanda."

Napasinghap ang matanda. "You can't heal unless you won't forgive, Ara." Tumaas ang isang kilay ni Ara dahil sa sinabi ng kanyang lolo. "You've experienced a lot in France, I know."

"Then let it bleed." Her voice cracked in anger.

"Who are you?" Tanong ni Ara at sabay silang huminto ni Blue.

"I'm Lucas Blue Ramirez." Sagot niya.

Umirap si Ara at sarkastikong tumawa. "Why are you my assistant?"

"The chairman chose me."

"Why?"

"He wants someone who can put up with your attitude." He replied frankly that startled her a little and made her eyes pierce in anger. She started walking again to the car.

"Go to the company." Utos niya sa driver.

Pagdating nila sa malawak na building na may limang palapag, nandoon rin ang mga trabahante na nakasuot ng lab coats, masks at gloves naghihintay sa kanya.

They all bowed upon seeing her. She stood in front of them with Blue beside her. "Welcome to the company, President and Chief Executive Officer Ara Riona de la Vega."

Tumingin si Blue sa kanya upang makita ang magiging reaksyon nito. Ngumiti si Ara. "Maraming salamat." This is probably the first time he sees her smile since she arrived.

Lumapit sa kanyang ang mga namamahala ng kompanya. "Magandang umaga, po. I'm DLVGC's Clear Cosmetics general manager, Lygel Marasigan." Sabi nito. "We've prepared your coat, mask and gloves." Binagay naman ito ni Ara kay Blue.

Isa isang nagpakilala ang mga namamahala ng kompanyang Clear Cosmetics at De la Vega Fashion.

"Pumasok na po tayo sa loob?" Aya ni Lygel Marasigan.

Sinuot ni Ara ang gloves at mask, si Blue naman ang nagpasuot sa kanya nung coat na may red metal name plate.

Ara Riona Teves de la Vega

Clear Cosmetics and De la Vega Fashion

President and CEO

Pumasok sila sa building at ang sumalubong kay Ara ay mga kahong napakalaki.

Tumaas agad ang kilay niya. "What are these?"

Blue shuts his eyes in disbelief. He clearly told them not to put those boxes there.

"I-Iyan po ang gagamiting materyales para sa araw na ito."

"This is the entrance of the building if you didn't know." She said sarcastically. "Do those boxes look appealing to you?"

"Pasensya na po, ipapalipat na po namin ito sa likuran." Yumuko si Lygel. Agad na kumilos ang mga trabahante.

"Yan po ang information desk natin at andyan nakabantay sila Bruce at Kate." He gestured to the long counter and behind it was a wall with the huge rectangular portrait of the de la Vega family.

"Itong unang dalawang palapag po ay para sa Clear Cosmetics tas yung pangatlo at pang-apat ay sa De la Vega Fashion. Ang panglimang palapag ay studio. Dito lang rin po ginagawa ang mga photoshoot." Sabi ng isa sa kanila.

"I want this space to be a comfortable lobby." She said while scanning the room when the boxes were cleared out.

"Opo."

Gabi na nang matapos nilang libutin ang buong building pati na rin ang bodega at canteen na nasa katabing building.

"Nasa bahay na ba ang mga sasakyan ko?" Tanong ni Ara habang nakapikit at komportableng nakaupo sa van.

"Hinatid kaninang alas dos ng hapon." Sagot naman ni Blue.

"Good. Bring me home."

"Ano bang gusto mong kainin, tatawag ako sa bahay." Tanong ni Blue sa kanya.

"I'm eating out with a friend." Tanging sagot ni Aya.

Pagdating nila ng bahay ay agad na pumunta sa kwarto si Aya at naghanda. She took a quick shower. Still in her robe, she dried her long hair. Pagkatapos ay sinuot niya ang spaghetti strap layered ruffle mid-thigh length dress na kulay puti. She wore dangling earrings and necklace with it as well as a bracelet and a ring and white sling back heels.

Pagbaba niya ng kwarto, alas otso na ng gabi. Pumunta muna siya sa sala dahil nandoon ang susi ng mga sasakyan niya. Nandoon si Blue naghihintay sa kanya.

"Why are you still here?" Tanong niya.

"Akala ko ba may lakad ka pa?" Kaswal na tanong niya pabalik.

"I'll go alone." Sagot niya at sumakay balik sa elevator. Sumunod si Blue kaya nagtaka siya. "What are you doing?"

"Drop me off at the nearest bus stop." Sagot nito at inilagay ang kanyang mga kamay sa bulsa.

Bumukas ang elevator. Nasa parking lot na sila. "And why would I do that?"

He shrugs. "I don't know."

She rolled her eyes in disbelief. No one has ever talked so casually to her before. Six cars in red, black and white colors are lined up in the parking lot. She stopped between them choosing what to use. She then chose a white Jaguar F-type convertible.

"My previous assistant will be arriving tomorrow and will be bringing the clothes and shoes I have left in France. She will also be the new social media strategist for De la Vega Fashion." Sabi ni Aya habang nagdadrive.

"Who are you meeting?" He asks casually.

She suddenly stepped on the brakes. Thankfully no car was behind them. "I'm sorry since when does an assistant care about that?"

"Since now." He replied.

She pulled over the bus stop. Bumaba si Blue at pinaharurot ni Aya ang kanyang sasakyan.

She parked her car infront of a boujee steak house. Pagpasok niya agad siyang binati ng waiters.

"Omg, hi! You're here!" A tall, stylish gay rushed and hugged her tight. "I haven't seen you in person for 3 years already."

She hugged him back. "Yeah, you quitted from fashion school."

"I was just really tired. You know the story." He rolls his eyes.

"How are the preparations?”

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Who I Write For

Hey everyone this is a list of who I write for.

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↳ Samantha Carpenter

Never Trust The Love Interest. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

warnings: listen to 'What a wonderful world' by Louis Armstrong while reading, ghostface!sam, sub!sam, soft dom!y/n, praise, oral (reader giving), slight!fingering, soft ‘reuinited’ smut, sub worship.

synopsis: legacies make franchises.

↳ Tara Carpenter

coming soon!!

↳ Billy Loomis

coming soon!!

↳ Stu Macher

coming soon!!

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 Gen V 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Jordan Li.

Bad For Me (☦︎︎ - ✞ - ☹︎??? - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

warnings: enemies to lovers, car sex, slight humor, possessive dom!jordan, got your tea bitch sub!y/n.

synopsis: jordan hates your guts or wants to rearrange them. they haven’t decided yet. (yes they have).

↳ Marie Moreau

coming soon!!

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 The Originals 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Niklaus Mikaelson.

coming soon!!

↳ Rebekah Mikaelson

coming soon!!

↳ Elijah Mikaelson

coming soon!!

↳ Freya Mikaelson.

coming soon!!

↳ Hayley Marshall

coming soon!!

↳ Marcel Gerard.

coming soon!!

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 Wednesday 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Wednesday Addams.

coming soon!!

↳ Morticia Addams.

coming soon!!

↳ Enid Sinclair.

coming soon!!

↳ Larissa Weems.

coming soon!!

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This List will be updated regularly as I go on. Enjoy the baked goods in Heaven’s Fic Bakery! 🥖🥐🥯🍞🥨🥮🧁🍧🍨🍯

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boliv-jenta · 2 years

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Apologies for the wait again my dear @micheleamidalajedi My brain didn't want to co-operate then I got all nervous about doing something I don't know anything about. After some googling I came up with this. I haven't proof read it because I will talk myself out of posting it. I hope it's okay. Thank you for your patience.

Alex Law x reader.

This was the third time this week he had come in to the restaurant. Business wasn't exactly booming so it was easy to keep track of faces. A high end vegan restaurant is kind of a tough sell in this economy, maybe it would have sold better to the hip crowd in London.

"You can serve him." Christine all but shoved you from behind the bar.

"Why me? I'm busy!" The glasses you were putting back on the shelf almost went tumbling as she dragged you away to steer you towards him.

"I've served him twice. Mark's served him once. He's just a bit..callous. I don't think he thinks before he speaks, he just wants what he wants. Definitely new money, probably just excited to spend it but it's a pain in the arse." He explained hurriedly under her breath.

"Oh, well, then of course I'll serve him!" You huffed back.

"You really haven't noticed have you? The way he waits until you are close to his table to leave so he can say goodbye? The way his eyes follow you? He likes you!" She looks shocked that it hadn't occurred to you.

When you look over at his table he is indeed smiling at you. Your hand comes up of it's own accord to give him a little wave. Christine glares at you, her point proven.

"Fine. I'll serve him." You concede.

"Good evening, Sir. Thank you for dining with us. Would you like to hear tonight's specials?" You slip into you script.

"No, thank you. I know exactly what I would like to have..." he wants what wants, you could see Christine's problem. He was polite, said 'please' after every request. Most of his order was pretty standard, very popular starter and main, it was the desert that caught your attention "....and for desert I would like the Decadence D’Or Cupcake please." The Decadence D’Or Cupcake was created by chef, Olivier Dubreuil at the Palazzo in Vegas. Like you would expect from something created in Vegas it was completely over the top. Made from Venezuela’s rare Porcelana Criollo bean, topped with Tahitian Gold Vanilla Caviar and edible gold flakes. It also includes Louis XIII de Remy Martin Cognac and comes in a hand blown sugar Fleur-de-Lis. Each cupcake cost £500! Your rent for the month!

"Very good choices, Sir. Can I get you anything while you wait?" You tapped at your iPad as you spoke. Instantly sending his order to the kitchen.

"No...but could I ask you a question? I'm Alex by the way." He held out his hand, you shook it and gave him your name, tapping your name tag as you did.

It was a little usual but he was one of two customers here tonight so there was no trouble in indulging him. "Sure."

His smile widened. "Which of the following figures do you most closely identify: Joan of Arc, Eva Braun, or Marilyn Monroe?"

"Well that is a question and a half!" You jaw had dropped slightly.

"I find it helps to get to know people and I'd like to get to know you." His smile was almost shy, despite him coming off as the most confident man in the world. It looked charming on his handsome face.

Your answer was interrupted by his order being ready. A simple salad took the three chefs working no time to prepare. When you returned he thanked you before looking up expectantly.

"If I give you an answered, will you promise not push for an explanation?" If he wasn't already intrigued but you those words had him hooked. The journalist in him smelled a story. Pushing that instinct down he reassured you he wouldn't.

"Joan of Arc." You replied with smirk. It was a little twisted, your own private joke about your scars. The burns that littered your arms, chest and neck, were covered by your dress.

Alex ate his starter and main conversing with you when he could. When you brought his eye wateringly expensive desert out he asked another question. "Have you tried it?"

"No." You laughed. "They are a little out of my price range."

Picking up the knife on the table he quickly sliced it in two. "You should. Join me?"

Looking around, trying to gauge if you would get in trouble you realised that that other customer had left, your colleagues were now all gathered at the serving window, watching intently. As you slowly slipped into the chair opposite Alex, they all gave you the thumbs up. The cupcake was excellent. Moist and flavourful. The best part was Alex's face it lit up joyfully. He savoured every bite. It made you smile.

It was then you decide to write your number on his receipt. He called the next day and the next time you ate together, your weren't the one serving. You talked about anything and everything. Alex was smart, witty, endlessly curious. He was also sweet and respectful. He never comment led on your clothing. Everything you wore had a high neck and long sleeves. You'd long since tired of the gawking of strangers. Even when he had eventually stayed over, he hadn't made a deal of your scars or the story behind them. Even though you knew his mind itched with questions.

The next morning, you stood looking out of the window with your coffee in your hand. Alex came out of the bathroom to see you standing there, bathed in the light. He was wearing his clothes from last night, you had thrown on a tank top.

"May I?" His hand hover over your arm. You weren't sure what he was asking but you nodded anyway. His finger tips gently traced the uneven skin. You gasped at the tenderness. His feather light touch sent shivers up your spine. It had been years since you had be touched with such care and reverence. It made your heart swell.

"I know it's none of my business and you probably tire of questions about them but I think you are truly stunning. You shouldn't feel the need to hide." As if to emphasise his point his lips trailed behind his fingers. He placed kisses all the way up your arms and back. They were soft yet firm, full of meaning. You are beautiful, believe me. He was right, of course. You shouldn't have covered up just for a quite life. If people wanted to stare, it said more about them than about you.

The weather was warming, so once Alex left you went out to buy yourself some summer dresses. When your wore one that night, his lips return to your exposed skin. "I'm proud of you. You should never let anything hold you back from living life the way you want to live it." That very much seemed to be Alex out look on life. You started spend all your free time together. Yet you still hadn't been to Alex's place. He put it down to his roomate David 'having a hard time.' Not wanting to pry you didn't mention it again. Alex stayed at your place only going back to his when he needed. Like now, you sat on your couch, flicking through the channels finally settling on The Crystal Maze, while you waited.

A hurried knock at your door, drew your attention. Opening it you found Alex outside with two suitcase. "How to do you feel about Rio?"

#alex law shallow grave #fic request

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rachaelswrites · 3 years

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Drabbles/Headcanon Masterlist

Updated: 10/18/2022

Actors

Sebastian Stan

Quarantine With Sebastian (headcanon)

Being Sebastian’s Daughter (headcanon)

TikTok (drabble)

Dating Noah Beck (headcanon)

Migraine (drabble)

Toy Car (drabble)

Nightmares (headcanon)

New Look (drabble)

Separation Anxiety (headcanon)

Being A Father Figure (headcanon)

School Stress (drabble)

Bug Off (drabble)

Learning Romanian (headcanon)

Jake Gyllenhaal

WIRED (drabble)

Talk to Me (drabble)

Sensory Overload (headcanon)

Spill or Fill Your Guts (drabble)

Not Always Right (drabble)

Chris Evans

Backflip Competition (drabble)

Following Me (drabble)

Chris Walking in on You With Your Girlfriend (headcanon)

Comfort and Care (drabble)

Fill or Spill Your Guts (drabble)

Dating Joshua Basset (headcanon)

Workout Buddy (drabble)

Broken Arm (drabble)

Clingy (drabble)

Halloween Party (drabble)

Matthew Gray Gubler

Magic (drabble)

Dory (drabble)

Being Matthew’s Daughter (headcanon)

Migraines on Set (drabble)

Celebrating Matthew’s Birthday (headcanon)

Having Adhd (headcanon)

Bringing Home Your Boyfriend For The First Time (headcanon)

Tom Holland

How’d You Know? (drabble)

Hospital Trip (drabble)

Jimmy Fallon (drabble)

Avengers Cast

Blooper Reel (drabble)

First Premiere (drabble)

Tommyinnit

Enemy Number One (drabble)

Characters

Avengers

Fighting Over the Sick (drabble)

Bad Day (drabble)

Night Time Chaos (drabble)

Bucky Barnes

Bad Days (drabble)

PTSD (headcanon)

Dissociation (drabble)

Game Day (drabble)

Isolated (drabble)

Loki Laufeyson

Future Memories (drabble)

Meeting Jane (drabble)

Thor Odison

Close (drabble)

Natasha Romanoff

Prank War (drabble)

Hospital Visit (drabble)

Wanda Maximoff

Stress (drabble)

Reckless (drabble)

Ransom Drysdale

Sick Day (drabble)

Andy Barber

All the Stares (drabble)

Not the Time (drabble)

Changed (drabble)

Spencer Reid

Protective Spencer (headcanon)

Cooking With Rossi (drabble)

Eidetic Memory (drabble)

School Pick Up (drabble)

Being a Party Girl (headcanon)

Strayed and Frayed (drabble)

Fight (drabble)

Emily Prentiss

Cats vs Dogs (drabble)

Jennifer Jareau

Road Trip (headcanon)

Aaron Hotchner

Coming Out (drabble)

Little Brother (drabble)

Getting Your First Period (headcanon)

Derek Morgan

Emergency Surgery (drabble)

Luke Alvez

Jogging Partner (drabble)

Garcia 2.0 (drabble)

Wes

Being Wes’ Daughter (headcanon)

An Awkward Meeting (drabble)

Newt Scammander

Bedtime Buddy (drabble)

Pairings

Jaeden x evans!reader

Period Blues (drabble)

Instagram Live (drabble)

Louis x stan!reader

Glamour Friendship Test (drabble)

Noah x gyllenhaal!reader

Interview (drabble)

Finn x gubler!reader

What Happens in Vegas (drabble)

Surprise on Set (drabble)

Peter x barnes!reader

Three Inches (drabble)

Misc.

Nicknames (various actors/characters)

Daily Life (various actors/characters)

New Powers (various mcyt)

#drabble #headcanon #masterlist

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jiksax · 3 years

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14 & 23 please!

Writer's ask game x

14. What's the most research you've ever put into a fic?

God, I go down rabbit holes when it comes to research. I can waste hours on insane shit like understanding New York times best-sellers writer culture, working out how much a back alley blowjob costs in Chicago, the intricacies of Narcotics Anonymous meetings, or how to run an Elvis impersonator Las Vegas wedding chapel.

I did a lot more AUs in bandom, so worldbuilding and research featured much heavier there. In 1D/R1, the most labour-intensive bits are researching canon.

The most research-intensive fic I've ever done might be... "That Same Old Love," which is the first fic I ever started in 1D/R1. It started because I got to 1D in early 2017, and was desperately trying to catch up on the history of the fandom by reading primers and manifestos and watching everything on youtube. I ended up having to cut out SO MUCH DETAIL from the first draft, after I'd completely lost my head and tried to use ALL OF IT in one fic.

23. Single or multi POV, and why?

I'm generally partial to a single POV, because I like following a story through the lens of one person and the intimacy that comes with following one character's emotional journey. I especially like how you can play with letting the reader understand things that the character hasn't yet - and the other way around.

Like "You're A Universe" works because Louis fails to understand a lot of things that the reader, and the other characters in the fic, understand much before he does. It makes the fic feel really hopeless and claustrophobic at times, and at points I think Louis nearly convinces the reader that things truly are broken and unfixable - before we understand that we're seeing it the story through the lens of someone's depression, and that the depiction of events is couloured by the intensity of his experience.

I've only ever done a couple of POV shifts, mostly most notably where I've needed multiple entry points into the story.

In "There Now, Steady Love" Nick and Louis are terrified and tentative and careful with each other, and so much of the story is told in internal monologue and fretting and body language. They say surprisingly little to each other throughout the fic; there's a lot of looking and lingering and looking away. I like the sense of fragility it gives the fic - the two of them so terrified and still so brave and so gentle with each other.

In "Old Scars/Future Hearts," we follow two recovering addicts on their individual journeys of recovery. Frank and Gerard both bring their own scars into the story, scars they at times hide from each other and the reader. They also navigate different parts of the NA community they share, and have access to different parts of the world and to different characters. There are all these side stories unfolding on the sidelines, which unfold through snippets of each main character's POV. There are things hidden from the reader, things hidden from the other characters, and I love the complex interplay of POV and character that it creates.

Whew! Thanks so much for the ask, this was fun :)

Hit me up, I love a ramble.

#asks #on writing

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1ddenisels · 4 years

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REGARDING ZIAM (only for tinhat readers, lol)..

i want to believe Liam is too loud with the stunts so Zayn does’t have to. I've always believed that. Do you imagine Zayn and a babygate stunt? They're different and the stunts hit Zayn way harder. Liam can manage to lie looking right in our eyes without a blink. It's easy (it's scary to see how easy it is to him, actually). Zayn is not like that AT ALL. His pain is more palatable (heart on his sleeve). My tinhating self wants to believe that, to preserve themselves, they chose to have zero public connection (but hey, remember Vegas?). They're not young anymore, and i think they're resigned with their situation, and decided to stop fighting for something they know they won't win rebelling. Zayn gave up so much (barely music promo, for example), and i think Liam feels responsible, so he tries to get the most shit to himself, so Zayn doesn't have to. I think what makes me still believe is that every time Liam talks about Zayn in a positive way, the next move is to distance himself from him. Always. It's been like that since the beginning of Liam's solo promo in 2017. We had many examples of it since then. But i don't think it affects Ziam's relationship cause they understand what needs to be done to preserve their private life. I'm not saying Liam is the only savior here because we all have an idea of what Zayn has been through in order to continue this relationship. It's just there are things that are "easier" for Liam to do it, so then, why not spare the person that truly loves you? Of course, it must be horrible to fill both shoes, but they're in this for too long. Together. Then, there's the OT4 x Zayn narrative. The back and forth of Zayn and OT4 news. They're ok, they're not ok. It happened with Liam, Louis, and Niall. One moment they talked with each other, the other moment, they never did. Allso, in the Niam's live yesterday (how awkward was that? lol), Niall asking about Maya, and Liam deliberating showing a cardboard box with toys (with a bear on display so you don't miss it, lol), tells me it's very much still an imposed stunt (and Niall doesn't seem happy to be part of it). The reason that makes people have doubts is Liam's delivery. He's so good while doing it, that it makes us feel angry, uncomfortable and insecure. It's like Liam's in a tv series and this is his role. I hope he leaves this one acting job soon 😔

#beside the bullshit very much still a ziam #ziam is real #hi to the people that still believe it

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mycrazystrangeworld · 5 years

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It has been a long hiatus, though to me it didn’t seem to be one. Time flies. June and July have flied by so fast, and I can’t keep up, shit things happening one after the other, and I’m still coping… But it’s a process. I’m functioning now enough to write and interact on this blog.

As I promised, this first post is a list of June releases (from June 3rd) and the reviews I found about them until now. You’re all welcome to let me know if you have a review that I forgot to add.

Since July is also over, I’m also sharing this month’s books and reviews.

As always, updating is constantly happening, if you know about a book or have a review, just let me know! 😉

Welcome back on Swift Coffee, everyone!

For the newbies (welcome 😘): if you don’t yet know what this is all about: I’m posting a list every Monday of the books that get released during the current week. I also include other people’s reviews about them! I try to do a blog hop from time to time and spread the word about this feature, but I obviously can’t find every review that’s related, so a sign that you have one would be very much appreciated! Every review is eligible that is written about a book published on the week in question, even if it was written before said week!

So… one question remains:

Would you like to join the ride?

It’s very easy!

These are the rules:

To be featured, you don’t have to do anything else, but to leave a comment below this post, or contact me by any other way, and let me know you have a review. A link to it makes it easier, but if you only say your review comes out on x day of the week, that’s okay as well, I’ll watch out for it! Following me is not a must, but I appreciate it very much, if you do! 🙂

I continuously update this post according to your infos/comments, and I share it again every time I’ve made an update.

The book you reviewed don’t have to be from the list here, if it’s not listed, but published this week, I’ll add the book, too!

You can also send me a review for next week, because these posts are scheduled! 😉

Books Published in June:

‘After the End’ by Clare Mackintosh mystery/thriller

‘All the Missing Girls’ by Megan Miranda mystery

‘A Merciful Promise’ by Kendra Elliot mystery/romantic suspense

‘A Nearly Normal Family’ by M.T. Edvardsson, Rachel Willson-Broyles (Translation) mystery/thriller

‘Ayesha at Last’ by Uzma Jalaluddin romance

‘Beyond Āsanas: The Myths and Legends behind Yogic Postures’ by Pragya Bhatt, Joel Koechlin (Photographer)

‘Bound to the Battle God’ by Ruby Dixon fantasy/romance

‘Briar and Rose and Jack’ by Katherine Coville middle grade

‘Bunny’ by Mona Awad horror

‘City of Girls’ by Elizabeth Gilbert historical fiction

‘Close to Home’ by Cate Ashwood M M romance

‘Dear Wife’ by Kimberly Belle mystery/thriller

‘Dissenter on the Bench: Ruth Bader Ginsburg’s Life and Work’ by Victoria Ortiz non-fiction/middle grade

‘Fleishman Is in Trouble’ by Taffy Brodesser-Akner contemporary

‘Five Midnights’ by Ann Dávila Cardinal horror

‘Fix Her Up’ by Tessa Bailey romance

‘Fixing the Fates: A Memoir’ by Diane Dewey non-fiction

‘Ghosts of the Shadow Market’ YA fantasy

‘Gun Island’ by Amitav Ghosh cultural/India/historical fiction

‘If Only’ by Melanie Murphy

‘Just One Bite’ by Jack Heath mystery/thriller

‘Like a Love Story’ by Abdi Nazemian YA/LGBT

‘Magic for Liars’ by Sarah Gailey fantasy/mystery

‘More Than Enough: Claiming Space for Who You Are (No Matter What They Say)’ by Elaine Welteroth non-fiction

‘Mrs. Everything’ by Jennifer Weiner historical fiction

‘Mostly Dead Things’ by Kristen Arnett contemporary/LGBT

‘Natalie Tan’s Book of Luck and Fortune’ by Roselle Lim contemporary/romance

‘On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous’ by Ocean Vuong poetry

‘Rapture’ by Lauren Kate YA fantasy

‘Recursion’ by Blake Crouch science fiction

‘Searching for Sylvie Lee’ by Jean Kwok mystery

‘Somewhere Close to Happy’ by Lia Louis romance

‘Sorcery of Thorns’ by Margaret Rogerson fantasy

‘Storm and Fury’ by Jennifer L. Armentrout fantasy

‘Summer of ’69’ by Elin Hilderbrand historical fiction

‘Sweet Tea and Secrets’ by Joy Avon cozy mystery

‘Teeth in the Mist’ by Dawn Kurtagich horror

‘The Accidental Girlfriend’ by Emma Hart romance

‘The Bookshop on the Shore’ by Jenny Colgan contemporary/women’s fiction

‘The First Mistake’ by Sandie Jones thriller

‘The Friends We Keep’ by Jane Green women’s fiction

‘The Friend Zone’ by Abby Jimenez contemporary/romance

‘The Girl in Red’ by Christina Henry fantasy/horror

‘The Haunted’ by Danielle Vega horror

‘The Holiday’ by T.M. Logan

‘The July Girls’ by Phoebe Locke mystery/thriller

‘The Last House Guest’ by Megan Miranda mystery/thriller

‘The Most Fun We Ever Had’ by Claire Lombardo contemporary/literary fiction

‘The New Achilles’ by Christian Cameron historical fiction

‘The Red Labyrinth’ by Meredith Tate fantasy

‘The Resurrectionists’ by Michael Patrick Hicks horror

‘The Rest of the Story’ by Sarah Dessen YA contemporary/romance

‘Ollie Oxley and the Ghost: The Search for Lost Gold’ by Lisa Schmid middle grade

‘The Space Between Time’ by Charlie Laidlaw

‘The Stationery Shop’ by Marjan Kamali historical fiction

‘The Summer Country’ by Lauren Willig historical fiction

‘They Called Me Wyatt’ by Natasha Tynes mystery

‘This Might Hurt a Bit’ by Doogie Horner YA

‘Time After Time’ by Lisa Grunwald historical/science fiction

‘Waiting for Tom Hanks’ by Kerry Winfrey contemporary/romance

‘We Have Always Been Here: A Queer Muslim Memoir’ by Samra Habib non-fiction

‘We Were Killers Once’ by Becky Masterman mystery/thriller

‘Where The Story Starts’ by Imogen Clark women’s fiction

‘Wicked Fox’ by Kat Cho YA fantasy

‘Wild and Crooked’ by Leah Thomas YA contemporary/LGBT

‘Wolf Rain’ by Nalini Singh paranormal romance

Reviews:

‘Sorcery of Thorns’ by Stephanie at Between Folded Pages

‘The Rapture’ at Book Bound

‘The Resurrectionists’ by Jen at Shit Reviews of Books

‘The Haunted’ by Kris at Boston Book Reader

‘The Friends We Keep’ by Vicky at Women in Trouble Book Blog

‘This Might Hurt a Bit’ by Amanda at Between the Shelves

‘Wild and Crooked’ by Amanda at Between the Shelves

‘The Haunted’ by Mandy at Book Princess Reviews

‘We Were Killers Once’ by Vicky at Women in Trouble Book Blog

‘Five Midnights’ by Sian at Sci-fi & Scary

‘Wolf Rain’ by Corina at Book Twins Reviews

‘Just One Bite’ by Berit at Audio Killed the Bookmark

‘Where the Story Starts’ by Anjana at Superfluous Reading

‘The Red Labyrinth’ by Anjana at Superfluous Reading

‘Fixing the Fates’ by Anjana at Superfluous Reading

‘Gun Island’ by Anjana at Superfluous Reading

‘If Only’ by Anjana at Superfluous Reading

‘Sweet Tea and Secrets’ by Rekha at The Book Decoder

‘Storm and Fury’ by Claire at bookscoffeeandrepeat

‘The New Achilles’ by Zoé at Zooloo’s Book Diary

‘Time After Time’ by Ashley at Ashes Books and Bobs

‘Recursion’ by Lilyn G at Sci-fi & Scary

‘The Space Between Time’ by Rekha at The Book Decoder

‘The Rumor’ by Vicky at Women in Trouble Book Blog

‘The Search for the Lost Gold’ by Lilyn G at Sci-fi & Scary

‘They Call Me Wyatt’ by Jen at Shit Reviews of Books

‘After the End’ by Linda at Linda’s Book Bag

‘Beyond Asanas’ by Shashank at Wonder’s Book Blog

‘The July Girls’ by Nicola at Short Book and Scribes

‘We Have Always Been Here’ by Kristin at Kristin Kraves Books

‘Close to Home’ by T. J. Fox

‘Dissenter on the Bench’ by Taylor at Tays Infinite Thoughts

‘Bound to the Battle God’ by Corina at Book Twins Reviews

‘Briar and Rose and Jack’ by Briana at Pages Unbound

‘Teeth in the Mist’ at Lori’s Bookshelf Reads

‘All the Missing Girls’ by Celine at Celinelingg

‘The Holiday’ by Zoe at Zooloo’s Book Diary

‘The July Girls’ by Joanna at Over the Rainbow Book Blog

‘More Than Enough’ by Jessica at Jess Just Reads

‘Somewhere Close to Happy’ at Jess Just Reads

‘The Accidental Girlfriend’ by Tijuana at Book Twins Reviews

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Books Published in July:

‘Along the Broken Bay’ by Flora J. Solomon historical fiction

‘A Stranger on the Beach’ by Michele Campbell mystery/thriller

‘A Whisker In The Dark’ by Leighann Dobbs cozy mystery

‘Dark Age’ by Pierce Brown science fiction

‘Depraved’ by Trilina Pucci romance/erotica

‘Deserve to Die’ by Miranda Rijks thriller

‘Drummer Girl’ by Ginger Scott YA romance

‘False Step’ by Victoria Helen Stone mystery/thriller

‘Girls Like Us’ by Cristina Alger mystery/thriller

‘Gods of Jade and Shadow’ by Silvia Moreno-Garcia fantasy/historical fiction

‘Good Guy’ by Kate Meader romance

‘Gore in the Garden’ by Colleen J. Shogan cozy mystery

‘How to Hack a Heartbreak’ by Kristin Rockaway romance

‘Last Summer’ by Kerry Lonsdale contemporary

‘Life Ruins’ by Danuta Kot audiobook/mystery

‘Lock Every Door’ by Riley Sager mystery/thriller

‘Maybe This Time’ by Kasie West contemporary

‘Never Have I Ever’ by Joshilyn Jackson mystery/thriller

‘Never Look Back’ by Alison Gaylin mystery/thriller

‘Nightingale Point’ by Luan Goldie

‘Reclaimed by Her Rebel Knight’ by Jenni Fletcher historical romance

‘Resist’ by K. Bromberg romance

‘Salvation Day’ by Kali Wallace science fiction

‘Season of the Witch’ by Sarah Rees Brennan YA fantasy

‘Sisters of Willow House’ by Susanne O’Leary

‘Spin the Dawn’ by Elizabeth Lim fantasy

‘That Long Lost Summer’ by Minna Howard

‘The Betrayed Wife’ by Kevin O’Brien mystery/thriller

‘The Bookish Life of Nina Hill’ by Abbi Waxman contemporary/romance

‘The Chain’ by Adrian McKinty thriller

‘The Gifted School’ by Bruce Holsinger contemporary fiction

‘The Golden Hour’ by Beatriz Williams historical fiction

‘The Guy on the Right’ by Kate Stewart NA romance

‘The Last Book Party’ by Karen Dukess historical fiction

‘The Marriage Trap’ by Sheryl Browne thriller

‘The Merciful Crow’ by Margaret Owen fantasy

‘The Miraculous’ by Jess Redman middle grade

‘The Need’ by Helen Phillips horror/thriller

‘The Nickel Boys’ by Colson Whitehead historical fiction

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spencer-is-too-perfect · 6 years

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The Best Friend’s Brother (part. 1)

My first series! I hope you like it! Btw, this is a Criminal Minds/NCIS crossover, but I think that if you haven’t watched any of the series you can understand it! At least, I hope you do. If you can’t, just message me and I can rewrite some parts to make it clearer! And this is in Criminal Minds’ 9th season, and NCIS’ 11th.

Request: Actually, my best friend inspired me to do that when I was fangirling to her about how cute it is that Spencer can’t use chopsticks. Then she said he’s her brother, because she doesn’t know how to use chopsticks either, lol.

Prompt: In this story, Spencer Reid has a sister, Elizabeth “Lizzie” Reid. Since they were nine, Lizzie and Reader had been best friends. Now they’re 28 years old and going to work together for NCIS, and the Reader finds herself in love with Spencer.

Word Count: 1,7K

Pairings: Spencer Reid x Female!Reader, Spencer Reid x Sister!O. C.

(Y/n) couldn’t believe what she was hearing in the phone. She got in! She was accepted to work in the Naval Criminal Investigation Service.

“Miss (y/l/n), are you still there?” the man on her phone, her new boss, or better, boss’ boss, asked.

“Yes, I’m here, director Vance” she rushed to say. “And I’d love to work with the NCIS” she answered the question he had asked earlier.

“Great. I know you live in California, so it will take some time for you to move to Washington. Don’t worry. Take all the time you need” he said.

“Director Vance, can I ask something? I know you had two positions to fill, and I have a friend that applied to the other one. Can I know if she got the job?” (Y/n) asked.

“Sure” he agreed. “The other position was given to a woman named Elizabeth Reid. I’m going to call her next”.

“That’s her!” she cheered, not too happily, though. She didn’t want to look like a freak to the man on the phone.

“That’s really great” he commented. “Now you can start arranging your things to move. We’ll be waiting you” the director hung up.

(Y/n) stood in her room, chocked. She had got the job with her childhood best friend, Lizzie. She barely believed this was happening. Then it suddenly hit her: she had to tell Lizzie!

She left her apartment in a rush, entering the one in front of hers. (Y/n) and Lizzie were inseparable since (y/n) had moved to Las Vegas when her parents died. They had met in fifth grade, and immediately had become best friends. When they graduated, they had both been accepted into Stanford, and were roommates there. Then they had moved together to Los Angeles, and, although they didn’t work at the same place now, they lived in the same building, the same floor even.

(Y/n) and Lizzie had different reasons why they wanted to move to Washington, D.C. (Y/n) just liked the East Coast, liked the city, and liked the job. Lizzie wanted to be closer with her brother, Spencer.

(Y/n) remembered how the only thing she had never told Lizzie about was her crush on Lizzie’s brother, when they were nine or ten, and he was twelve. He was a senior, being twelve years old. (Y/n) had figured that was one of the reasons she had had that crush. He was too intelligent, smart. That was one of the things she liked in a guy. Brains. But, in the end, they were just pretty good friends.

(Y/n) opened Lizzie’s door. She was talking on the phone.

“Yes, director Vance” she said to the person who was talking to her. “Sure. Thank you so much” she hung up.

She looked at the best friend, her jaw dropping. They both let out a high-pitched shout while they hugged each other.

“Washington, D.C. won’t know what hit it!” Lizzie said, her laugh soon being accompanied by (y/n)’s.

Washington, D.C. won’t know what hit it.

A week later, (y/n) was walking in the airport, holding two suitcases. One with her clothes, and the other one with her books. My dear reader, you are probably asking yourself: how the hell does she need one suitcase to move all of her books? Here’s your answer: the rest of her collection was still at LA. She’d get them next time she visited there. All of her books would be a whole new level of extra suitcases fees.

She was listening to music, only one earbud on, so she could pay attention to what was happening too. Kiss you, by One Direction was on.

If every time we touch

You get this kinda rush

Baby say yeah, yeah, yeah…

“What are you hearing?” Lizzie asked her.

“Kiss you. You?”

“Oh, going with the old ones. I’m listening to Midnight Memories” she answered.

“Midnight Memories is old too” (y/n) commented.

“It was released last year. You’re listening to a two year-old song” Lizzie explained herself.

Suddenly, (y/n) realized the song had ended and she was listening to Midnight Memories now.

“Hey, it’s Midnight Memories now” she told her best friend.

Five foot something with a skinny jeans…

(Y/n) realized she was wearing skinny jeans. And she was five foot something. Five two, to be exact.

“Aww, cute. Liam is singing about me” (y/n) joked, smirking. “I’d prefer if it was Louis, though”.

“What?” Lizzie asked, confused.

(Y/n) chuckled.

“You know when Liam sings ‘five foot something with a skinny jeans’?” she asked.

“First, it’s ‘with the skinny jeans’, not ‘a skinny jeans’. Second, It’s Niall who sings this part” Lizzie corrected her.

“Whatever” (y/n) rolled her eyes. She could never compete with her best friend’s knowledge of One Direction. “But I am five foot something and I’m wearing skinny jeans” she pointed. “I just thought it was a cute coincidence.”

“I am five foot something too” Lizzie said.

“You are five foot max, Lizzie. And you’re not wearing skinny jeans” (y/n) corrected her.

“Stop being such a fun destroyer, (y/n/n)” Lizzie complained, but (y/n) could see in her eyes that she was joking.

“Never. And really? Fun destroyer? That’s new”.

At this moment, they saw Spencer waiting for them in the airport. Damn it. He had gotten hot over the years. Lizzie had visited him that year, but the last time (y/n) had seen him was when he was shot in the knee. He had longer hair, and (y/n) had to admit: the shorter one was way better.

“Spencer!” Lizzie squealed, running to her brother’s arms.

“Hey, little one!” he greeted her, hugging her back.

Then (y/n) hugged him.

“Little two!” he said.

The nicknames had been given to them right when they started to hang out together. Spencer had always been tall, and they were both short. Spencer, then, started calling Lizzie ‘little one’, because he was the ‘tall one’. Since Lizzie and (y/n) were inseparable, she became ‘little two’.

“So, FBI strongman, are you going to carry our suitcases or not?” (y/n) teased him, smirking.

“Let me guess: the bigger one is the books’?” he asked.

“You are absolutely right” (y/n) confirmed.

Lizzie loved reading, too, but she didn’t like to have collections. She always borrowed books from (y/n), or, occasionally, libraries.

Spencer, as the perfect gentleman, moved to get (y/n)’s suitcase.

“I was kidding, Spencer. I can carry my suitcases” she chuckled.

“I can’t. I need you, brother” Lizzie dramatically said.

“Dramatic as hell” (y/n) teased, with a smirk.

“Shut up!” giggled Lizzie.

They got into the car and went to their respective apartments. (Y/n) and Lizzie weren’t going to live in the same building. (Y/n) had rented an apartment in a nice building, close to Lizzie’s and Spencer’s. They weren’t going to live in the same building as well.

At least (y/n) thought so. Because when Spencer stopped in front of his building, to show them how to get there, she saw that his address was identical to hers.

“Spencer, are you sure that this address is correct?” she asked him.

“I am pretty sure; I have lived here for about ten years. Why?” he said.

“I think we are neighbors!” (y/n) was surprised.

“Wait, your apartment is in this building?” asked Lizzie.

“Yeah, it is” she confirmed. “In which floor do you live?”

“Second” answered Spencer.

“Okay, this is just getting ridiculous. The apartment is in the second floor too!” (y/n) furrowed her eyebrows, thinking about the chances of this happening.

She wasn’t actually calculating the chances. If it weren’t for math, she would have skipped about two grades in school. I mean, but that’s the difference between being intelligent and a genius, right?

“Okay, so we’ll drop Lizzie at her building and come back” Spencer decided.

In shortly five minutes, they got there.

“Thank you, Spencer! Although it’s kind of your job to drive me to places as big brother” Lizzie said after she got her suitcase, entering the building.

“You wish” he replied, with a smirk.

“So… We’re next-door neighbors. You know what it means?” (y/n) asked, smiling as if she knew something Spencer didn’t. “I get to steal your books”.

“Uh, no, you don’t?” Spencer denied, but (y/n) looked at him with a puppy face. “Damn, you know I can’t resist when you do the puppy face. Fine. But I’ll steal your books too”.

When they got there, Spencer practically made (y/n) let him carry one of her suitcases. He wanted to carry both of them, but, according to her, she’s ‘a federal agent too’ and ‘can carry at least one suitcase, thanks’.

“Besides, do you think I’d let you carry my book suitcase, only for you to kidnap my books? I’m not that naïve, Spencer Reid” she had told him.

“I think that’s your apartment” he pointed to the apartment with a lady in her sixties waiting in front of.

“(Y/n)?” the lady asked.

“Yeah, that’s me. You must be Mrs. Andrews” (y/n) said, smiling at Mrs. Andrews.

“Oh, come in, dear. I see you’ve already met your neighbor. He’s carrying your bag! Oh, Spencer, dear, a perfect gentleman like always” Mrs. Andrews spoke to Spencer as if she was a proud grandmother.

“Spencer and I, we’re actually childhood friends. We’ve met when I was nine” (y/n) told her. “I didn’t know he lived here, though.”

“That’s lovely! Come in, bring your suitcases, and I’ll show you the apartment” Mrs. Andrews sounded really excited.

“I’ll go to mine, I need to fill some paperwork” Spencer said, giving (y/n) her suitcase back.

“Thank you so much, Spence” (y/n) smiled gratefully, using the nickname she gave him.

Spencer entered his place, throwing himself in bed. God, how (y/n) had gotten hot. She was always beautiful, but now she got past that. She wasn’t the only one that changed, though. He changed too. His views towards her, specifically.

Forget this, Reid. You’re probably confused because (y/n) changed and, yes, she is hot now, it doesn’t mean you’re attracted to her. Your sister is hot, you know that. And you’re not attracted to her. Acknowledging that someone is attractive doesn’t mean you’re actually attracted to them, he thought. But he wasn’t so sure that that applied to (y/n).

But it didn’t matter to him, because one sentence was bugging his brain.

She considers you her big brother.

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City Girl Part Two | Archie x Reader

Prompt: After telling Betty and Veronica about your crush on Archie Andrews, you know that the situation has been somewhat relieved, but intensified at the same time. You knew that you weren’t ready for a relationship, nor were you qualified to be in one, even though that’s what Archie wanted. Hopefully, you can find a way to make things work before things begin to fall apart.

Tom O’Daly, Alex Bryan, Carter Owens, Joe Santiago, Louis Durmont, Nate Harrison, Kyle Argenzio—a few from the list that has been accumulating since eighth grade. All of those boys attached to your name had the privilege of hooking up with you. Nothing more, nothing less. New York is a fast pace city. You needed to keep up with it all whether it was school, work, family, friends, and especially boys. You couldn’t have a boyfriend tie you down where there was so much happening.

But now that you’ve moved to Riverdale, is it time for you to think about slowing down and finding that “special someone?” The idea was foreign to you. How do you know if someone was boyfriend material? You couldn’t just ask around like you did with guys you would hook up with. Usually, you’d go to your friends and ask them if they heard if any guy was available to hook up with and if there was you’d ask them if he was any good or if it wasn’t worth it. It’s not like you could go up to Veronica and say “Oh, by the way, is Archie good boyfriend material? Is he good in bed? Thanks, bye!” That was just against your morals.

Whatever was going to happen, you needed to make sure you tackled to situation appropriately and effectively.

The gang and you were hanging out at Archie’s. His dad was away in Chicago to finalize the legal papers of the divorce, so you all came over in hopes to raise Archie’s spirits. It was nice just to hang out all together with no one to impress, just talking and drinking dollar cola out of a can. “Thanks for coming over, guys. You really didn’t have to. I’d be fine with just myself and Vegas,” Archie tries to reason as all of the friends smile.

“Arch, please. We wanted to come over and hang with you. We are your friends,” Betty jokes, softly touching his shoulder as Archie softly smiles, whispering a thanks under his breath. “This has been fun, but if I’m not home by midnight, the Momster is gonna come after me.”

Jug stands up, following Betty’s lead. “I’ll walk you home,” he says before giving Archie a warm embrace. Slowly, everyone started to file out before it was just you, Archie, and Veronica. The air was so awkward it made you wanna cringe.

“Do you know when your dad gets home?” Veronica asks in an attempt to lighten up the atmosphere.

“Sunday,” Arch replies. “I got two days left to myself before order returns.” His comments makes you two girls lightly laugh. “Maybe, I should host a party!” Archie says, causing Veronica to roll her eyes and laugh as you remain confused.

Veronica says, “Oh, God. Don’t even joke about that. Archie made an attempt to throw a small party for Juggie’s birthday, inner circle only. Mind you, Jug hates his birthday already. And then, Cheryl aka Satan’s incarnate decided to announce to the whole school that it was an open house and that was havoc took over.” Archie scratches the back of his neck, obviously guilty. “One of the worst parties ever.”

“Well, hopefully not the worst night ever,” Archie tries to reason, again you remaining confused. “The second half of the night was quite memorable for me. What about you, V?” he asks.

Veronica’s face growers paler as Archie’s eyes search for an answer. Something. Anything. You knew that that night must have been a special night for them. They must have gotten together that night. Your heart sinks a little bit and your mouth becomes dry. Veronica notices the concern wiped across your face and knows it’s time for her to leave. “Um, you know what? I have to head home, actually. I just remembered my dad needed another signature for the company. I’ll just show myself out. (Y/N), call me when you get home please,” V says, searching your face for some clarity. You give her a small nod and she exits, relieved that you aren’t angry with her.

And then it was just you and Archie. “Let me help you clean up,” you start before Archie can say anything you don’t want to hear.

“(Y/N), please. Don’t be silly. It’s only a few cans of soda and the majority of them are from Jughead. He’ll be back soon from walking Betty over to next door. The only reason he’s late is because they’re most likely making out,” he teases as he grabs the empty bowls of chips, scattered throughout his living room area.

You toss some soda cans in the recycling. “Just like you and V did that night, right?” you say under your breath, not meaning for him to hear it. You close the side door, turning around to see a confused Archie. “What?” he says.

“Nothing. I said nothing,” you smile and wipe your hands on your jeans, getting any soda/chip salt residue off your manicured fingers. “I’ll see you in tomorrow,” you say before making your escape. But Archie grabs both of your arms, stopping you from moving any further.

“(Y/N), I’m not falling for that. You said something about me and Veronica. What did you say?” the red head tries to pry as you gently push him from you, grabbing your phone from the coffee table.

Tucking it into your jean’s pocket, you reply, “Archie, it’s no big deal. I really need to get home now.” Archie grabs your hand, pulling him back to you, his brown as searching yours for answers.

“Tell me or you’re not gonna get the answers to the AP Bio homework!” he tries to joke, but it earns an eye rolls from you. “(Y/N), please. Did I say something?”

You huff at his naïveté and run your fingers through your hair. “Fine. I knew coming here that you and Veronica dated. Fine. Okay. That’s in the past. But the fact that you are trying to see if she still wants you is disgusting, considering the fact you have another girl that has pining for you since you guys have met!” you exclaim in distress.

“Betty and Jughead are dating, (Y/N)! Betty isn’t pining for me!” Archie tells you as you laugh at how oblivious he is.

“Oh my God, you can’t be this idiotic. Archie, it’s me! I like you! I’ve liked you this whole time!” you reveal, basically screaming at this point.

Archie realizes everything that has just been said and he opens his mouth to speak, but words don’t come out. “Really?” he says after what seems like nine years.

You roll your eyes. “Oh, For Christ’s sake,” you puff before grabbing his face and kissing him. You press your lips against his and his arms immediately hold your waist, pulling you close. His lips were more callous than you expected, but it felt so natural to have them on yours. His cologne was that boyish scent—clean, yet musky. His grip on you was tight and warm, making sure that you weren’t going anywhere. It was just you and him in that moment.

Pulling away, you kept your eyes closed, too embarrassed to look at him. Slowly, you peeled your eyes open, looking at his face which had a goofy smile that made you laugh. “Well, I wanted to be the one who kissed you first, but I guess this will do,” he joked before pecking you again.

“So, you don’t like Veronica?” you asked, wanting to hear those words from his mouth.

“No, I don’t. I just got caught up in the moment, you know? I’m sure it’s happened to the best of us,” he says, rubbing your hips with his thumbs. You smile, biting your lip at his comment. “Are you done interrogating me?” he says as you scoff. He laughs and presses his lips to yours, holding each other in his living room. As you softly pulled on his hair, he groans, pushing his lips harder onto yours as you open your mouth for him. He backs you up against the doorframe as you pull on the hem of his shirt.

Before he can pull it off, the door opens to reveal Jughead standing there, taken aback from this moment. “Oh, well. Okay. Well, then. I. Am, uh, gonna go see if Betty, um, needs any help, um, climbing the stairs. I’ll, uh, leave you guys to it,” he says, awkwardly before closing the door and running off. As he does so, you can hear him whisper shout to Betty about what you and Arch are doing.

Two weeks go by and you and Archie are better than ever. You hang out at his house, hook up during off periods and after school, and the best part is that no one cares. Back home, everyone gossips about who is having sex with who and who blew who and who did what. Here, it’s just whatever if you just so happen to hook up with someone. It took some acclimating, but it was an easy transition.

You were in Archie’s bedroom, laying across his bed in his tee as he plucked on his guitar. He groaned in frustration, “What line should follow ‘The silence is deafening?’ Should it be, ‘It’s tearing me apart’ or ‘It’s tearing us apart?’”

Kissing his shoulder blade, you reply “I don’t know. You’re the mini Lennon here.” He laughs and puts down his guitar, looking at you. He kisses you sweetly and says, “I got lucky with you.”

“Oh, yeah? How so?” you say, straddling his lap, planting a kiss on his shoulder, making your way up his neck before kissing his pink lips again.

He chuckles into the lips and grabs your waist, biting his lip. “I got a girlfriend who is not only a smoke show, but is smart and funny. It’s like a three-for-one deal.”

Your heart stops. He used the g-word.

You just sit there, in shock, your eyes slightly widened as Archie laughs. “What, babe?” he tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear. “(Y/N), what?” he says again, concerned this time.

“Girlfriend?” you repeat, with no emotion.

Archie smiles. “Yeah. I mean, we’re together. Right?”

You clear your throat and climb off his lap. “No, yeah, we’re together. But we’re not together together,” you tell him as he tries to pull you back onto his lap.

He’s the confused one now. “Wait, what? (Y/N), I thought you liked me?” he says.

“No, no, no. I do, Arch. I really do,” you say, grabbing his face, kneeling upright as you look down at his face. He breathes a sigh of relief. You then hop off his bed, taking off his shirt, leaving you in a bra and panties as you scurry to find the rest of your clothes. “I just. I didn’t know we were gonna move this quickly. I mean, we kissed. The next thing I know you’re calling me your girlfriend,” you ramble, hoping up and down to put on your jeans.

Archie stands up, looking incredible in just boxers that you have to force yourself not to stare. “Hold on, I thought you wanted to date me. I really like you, (Y/N). And I thought you liked me, too. I thought that this is what we both wanted.”

You straighten your top and look at his face. He looks confused and so sad. The image just breaks your heart. “Archie, I do like you. I like you a lot,” you say, not finished, but he interrupts to anyway.

“Then why don’t you wanna be my girlfriend?” he shouts.

There is a long pause.

Why don’t I wanna be his girlfriend? You think to yourself. (Y/N), the last relationship you were in didn’t end well for the both of you.

You avert your stare from his eyes to outside the window to the world that awaits you. “Because I can’t be in a relationship. Not again. Not ever again.” Before Archie can try to understand what happened, you press one more kiss to his lips. “Bye, Archie. I’ll see you in school.”

And with that, you left his room, his house, leaving a confused teenage boy to himself. You leaving as a crying teen who left behind a potential “special someone.”

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