#n like. im gonna have to see this friend tomorrow n i still like hanging with her but at the same time. im the fucking 3/4/5 WHATEVER WHEEL

[walkingintheheartbreaksatellite]

I’m Here, Right Here Pt. 1

(Harry Styles x Implied Bi!Fem!reader)

My take from when I first listened to satellite!

Y/N is Jeff's assistant and Harry's best friend. She's been in and out of relationships for one reason or another and is upset. Harry is hopelessly in love with her and she is too blind to see it.

Dating while traveling is not for the weak..

After yet another failed date, I return to my hotel room to find Harry propping himself against my door. He turns his attention to me and smiles when he sees me.

"Hey! Was looking for you. Thought you might want to get some dinner? Sushi and a movie? Haven't done that in a while.."

I sigh and frown, shaking my head as I unlock my door, Harry following me inside.

"That's really sweet, H, but not tonight. I'm honestly exhausted and all I want to do is shower and crash. Rain check? I promise we'll do it tomorrow."

He frowns before nodding.

"Are you gonna tell me what happened?"

I sniffle as I pull off my makeup, trying not to cry.

"I just don't know what I'm doing wrong! Like this guy! His name was Todd... It seemed like we had a lot in common but halfway through dinner, he saw my tattoos and he started scolding me. Then he proceeded to tell me what I was doing wrong in my life, starting with my career choice-."

He lets out a laugh and shakes his head as he collapses on my bed.

"What? You want to be a music producer. I'd say you're heading in the right direction."

I groan and start to pull off my jewelry.

"No, because apparently, that's not a good career for a wife. Like, as if dude! I want things for myself. Im not gonna be some stay at home wife popping out babies, you know? H...Harry, are you listening to me?"

He doesn't answer but he lifts his hand up and gives me a thumbs up. I sigh and change my clothes in the bathroom before coming out and plopping on my stomach next to him.

"What do you think I should do, H?"

He sighs and he's quiet for a minute, his eyes looking anywhere but at me.

"You could stop... Take a break from dating."

I groan and plop my head into the bed.

"I'm not getting any younger! I want things sure, but I want to be happy too!"

He sits up, finally looking down into my eyes, a serious look on his face.

"Aren't you though? You've got all your friends. You've told me time and time again that the perfect one for me will come when I least expect it. So why not try taking your own advice?"

With that, he gets up and heads to the door. I frown, quickly getting up from the bed and chasing after him. I give him a pout and he sighs.

He gives me a small hug and leaves my room, not saying another word.

As promised, the next night, we get sushi and watch some movies. As I stuff my face with California Rolls, Harry continues to ramble.

"You've gone on a date almost every stop we've been on! Who does that?!"

He laughs and I can't help but shrug.

"Someone who just doesn't have any luck, I guess? Every date I've been on... No one really seems to stick out. And it's not like I'm not keeping my options open! But it's just... I don't know."

He nods in understanding before popping a California roll in his mouth.

"Are you gonna sue the dating apps like in that movie? What was it.. Love Guaranteed?"

I snort and choke on my food a little before shaking my head.

"No! That's just a movie! As if I'd meet some attractive lawyer and fall in love! Crazy talk! And what about you, Mr. Pop Star? You've been single for a while. Where's your love life going?"

He doesn't look at me but he shrugs.

"Dunno. Just kind of focusing on my music right now. Figured I've got time, right? No use in worrying."

He drops the topic and we hang out for the rest of the night. For the next week, Harry seems pretty quiet around me, and I'm not really sure why. Mr. Azoff gave me the night off, even though there's a show.

I had originally planned to go on a date, but my date cancelled, so I decide to watch the show. I stand next to Mr. Azoff as I watch Harry go up on stage.

"Why are you still here? Thought you had a hot date?"

I shake my head with a sigh, holding my sweater close to me.

"Cancelled on me. Thought I might enjoy watching him without having to run around for once."

He nods with a small smile. It's quiet for a minute between the two of us, until he says something I wasn't expecting.

"I've noticed you've been going on dates a lot... At least once every stop, if not more."

My eyes widen and I try to defend myself.

"Mr. Azoff-."

He frowns and shakes his head.

"Y/N, I'm not saying this as your boss. I'm saying this as your friend. You do it in your down time but we're all just a bit worried about you. This has to be a lot on you. Just... Talk to someone about it, okay? If you're doing it because you feel alone, don't. You have so many people who care about you. So just... Take it easy, okay?"

I nod and turn my attention back to the stage. Watching Harry up there.. No matter how many times I watch, he's always so captivating. I can't take my eyes off him...

After the show is over, Harry quickly takes a shower. I run out, offering to grab coffee for the band. When I come back, I get echos of thank you's and when I give Harry his coffee, he gives me a look of shock.

"Thought you had a date tonight? What are you doing here?"

He takes the coffee from my hand and I plop down next to him on the sofa, slipping off my heels before resting my feet on the coffee table.

"A bust. Yet again. Maybe next time will work, right? Aren't you the one always telling me to be optimistic?"

He's quiet and he simply stands up before he turns to face me, a look of anger on his face.

"Why are you doing this to yourself, Y/N? You come to me every time, crying for one reason or another how it didn't work out and you're so sad that you're alone! Did you ever think that maybe you're not alone?!"

I stand up and cross my arms, looking straight at him.

"Harry, you don't know what it's like! People like you! I have to work my ass off to make sure I'm appealing to others! I want more! I want love! Don't you get that?"

He shakes his head and walks to the door before turning around to face me again.

"Did you ever stop and think that maybe I might love you?! That watching you go on date after date is killing me?!"

My eyes widen and I stutter.

"H-Harry.."

He shakes his head once again, and stares straight into my eyes.

"It's always round and round with you! Like a fucking satellite! I'm just- I'm done Y/N. I've tried. For months. But I'm done."

He doesn't say another word as he leaves and I fall onto the couch, tears starting to fall down my face.

He was right there?

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Part 2

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Lucifer Morningstar x reader

This art is not mine credits go to the artist.this will be a series part two is already up and im working one part three now there is gonna be a lot of parts to this.

you have know Lucifer for even ever since heaven you got cast out with him and Lilith and you and Lucifer have always loved each other before he met Lilith he loved you even after but he didn’t think you liked him back. He didn’t think you lied him back at all he thought you only saw him as a friend that’s it. But besides that he still wanted to confess to you and get it off his chest.(in Lucifer head).she’s so beautiful why would she ever love me I’m not even all that great and most of all she believes in me I mean why I’m having doubts about it myself but she’s here and she believes in me I don’t think she’ll ever love me like I love her why would she you know what im gonna confess to her tonight or maybe tomorrow.(in y/n head) why is he staring at me like that is there something in my face or something he’s just staring none stop it’s weird but then again I get to see his gorgeous eyes and handsome face what me what are you thinking he would never love you your you after all he loves Lilith not you she’s so much more pretty then me and hotter she’d be a better mother then me after all.”hey n/n do ya kind of we hang out later maybe get something to eat or maybe we can sit under the apple tree and have a picnic” Lucifer says “um sure what time” Lucifer gets this tingling feeling inside and can’t help but feel really excited “um how about this evening at 3:45” “oh ok see ya then”y’all agree in a time one go your separate ways to get ready for that “date”.Lilith looked in jealousy and anger at the two she knew by the look on Lucifer face and how he acted he never acted like that or look at her like that.”I have to get rid of y/n for good”Lilith said with and evil grin and venomous voice as she headed off to y/n place

#lucifer morningstar x reader #lucifer morningstar #hazbin hotel

[greencways]

Fic Name: Until Then

Pairing: Elle Greenaway x Reader

Words: 723

Warnings: a pure mix of angst and fluff

Content: Elle leaves a letter on readers desk about the reason she left the team

A/N: this is a request so thank you na

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"Hey Y/N" JJ smiled at you as you walked through the elevator doors.

"Hey Jayje" you smiled and hugged her.

"Got any plans tonight?" she smiled

"I think I'm gonna spend some time with Elle tonight actually, I know I see her all the time in work but I feel like I never see her you know" you cracked a smile.

"Y/N she's your girlfriend now, and I'm very happy for you don't get me wrong but also don't apologise for hanging out with her"  she said to you as you walked to through the bullpen.

You both stopped at the coffee dispenser "I'll tell you what" JJ said walking around you as you poured a cup for you and her "We will all have girls night tomorrow" she leaned back with one arm prompt up on the table "How does that sound?" she grinned.

"Sounds perfect Jayje" you smiled handing her, her now finished cup of coffee, she kissed your check and jumped up and down excitedly and skipped off, you giggled to yourself at your best friends antics

"Hey Y/L/N there's a note for you on your desk"

"Thanks Morgan" you smiled turning around walking to your desk "Where's Elle?" you smiled slightly worried that she would be here by now.

"She's your girlfriend text her" Morgan replied snarky.

"Helpful Derek really helpful" you grinned as you sat down.

Dear Y/N,

It's Elle, although you probably knew that from my handwriting, Im writing this letter because you probably have noticed by now that I'm not in the bullpen, and I won't be coming back.

I know you, Don't cry! We're still (hopefully) in a relationship and this hasn't affected my friendship with anyone, you mean the world to me and nothing, not even leaving this job will change that.

You're thinking why am I leaving and truth be told, it's because of that night, I started this job because of that feeling you know, the sound of a phone ringing, a call from the Bureau, I used to get so excited, the blood used to race through my veins, but now that same sound it paralyses me.

I'm not the same person anymore, that night at Lee's if I had to do it again, I wouldn't change a thing. I already told you the story of why I did what I did and Y/N I honestly wouldn't change my mind about doing it again.

I left this job on my own terms because I couldn't be reminded of how despicable these monsters truly can be, this was funny timing actually because that's the reason why I first started this job and now it's going to be the reason why I'm quitting.

This however being said, I can understand if you don't want to be together- or even friends with me anymore.

Love always,

Elle Greenaway

"Elle" you silently cried as you traced the writing of 'love always' with your fingers.

"Hey Hotch, Do you mind If I take the day off, there's some family issues that need to be resolved"

"That's no problem but do an extra hour tomorrow" Aaron nodded in approval.

"Thank you sir" you smiled.

"I knew I would find you here" you walked up to Elle who was sitting outside your apartment, you smiled as you held the note in your hand, you knelt down and sat beside her, you grabbed her fingers and put your hand in your own and layed your head on her shoulder.

"I'm-" Elle started.

"Shh" you cooed "Let's just stay like this for a while" you smiled.

"I thought you would've broken up with me" Elle chuckled dryly.

"No I-" you said dumbfounded "No Elle I love you, you can't scare me off that easily" you said now looking up at her.

"I love you too" Elle smiled, she kissed your temple.

"Come on" you said standing up holding out your hand for her to stand up "I've got the day off so we are gonna cuddle all day how does that sound" you smiled.

"Sounds perfect" Elle smiled.

"Hey Y/N did you mean what you said" she said as she slid into your bed.

"Every word" you kissed her head as you hugged her close and stroked her hair until she fell asleep.

#criminal minds #fanfic #elle greenaway x reader #lola glaudini #elle x reader elle greenaway x you

[bordysbae]

Bordy comforting you when you feel like nobody understand you and u just really feel sad because of your friends and social anxiety and need comfort. 🤍🤍

Sorry lmao, this how i feel AHAHHAAH

“the bar”

thomas bordeleau x reader

word count: 0.8k

mon chérie - my dear

also! if ANY of you ever need someone to talk to about anything i promise i don’t bite! i also struggle with bad social anxiety so i know exactly how you feel, and i’d be more than happy to talk with any of you guys! don’t be afraid to message me if you feel like you need a friend to talk to <3

if this isn’t what you wanted just lmk!

your friends had invited you earlier in the week to go out to the local bar everyone goes to on friday nights. as much as you hated bars and parties, you felt pressured into going so you said yes. as you’re standing quietly behind your friends as they order their drinks, it suddenly becomes your turn to order. “y/n, what do you want?” your roommate smiles at you. your heart begins to race, you hated ordering for yourself. “i uh, i-i’ll get whatever you got i guess” you shrug. she nods and turns around to order you a drink, which you have no idea what it even was.

as time passes slowly and your friends become more intoxicated, they slowly slip away from you into the crowd leaving you standing in a corner alone, still sipping on the drink you ordered at least an hour ago. your mind feels like it’s running at a million miles per hour, so you walk through the crowded room and head for the bathroom. as you walk farther away from the music the less loud it sounds, until you lock yourself in the one stall bathroom, causing the music to become muffled. you open up your contacts and press the first person you can think of, your boyfriend thomas. “y/n? what’s going on?” he says groggily, causing you glance up at the time in the corner of your screen, seeing it’s already 12:32. “oh no i’m so sorry, did i wake you?” you say as you frantically pace around the small bathroom. “yes but it’s alright, what’s going on mon chérie? i thought you were with your friends” “i am, sort of. they all got drunk and ran off somewhere, and m-my mind is going too fast for me to think straight. i- i think i’m having an anxiety attack” you stutter out to him. you hear the alert in his voice as he says, “let me venmo you for an uber, come back to my place love.” “o-okay. i need to find my friends, i-i’ll call you from the uber” you say, as you hang up the phone to go face your fears of the large group just outside of the bathroom door.

as you exit the bathroom you feel your phone vibrate as thomas sends you money for an uber, and that’s when you see your roommate and 1 of the other people you went out with. “y/n! where were you?” your roommate asks, nearly slurring her words. “i went to the bathroom, i um, i think im gonna head home. i’m having really bad anxiety right now.” “oh, okay? how are you getting home?” “thomas got me an uber” “alright, bye y/n! see you tomorrow, now let’s go dance c’mon!” she says as she grabs the hand of your other drunk friend and they both scurry off into the crowd. you’re kidding. my own roommate can’t even stay with me ‘till the uber comes? you think to yourself. you see that the uber is almost here, so you make your way through the crowd and outside to the cold, late night, michigan air. you get into the uber and call thomas back. you smile softly as his face fills the frame of your phone screen. “you got the uber just fine?” he asks, rubbing his eyes. “yes thank you love.” you smile, acting as if your mind isn’t still running too fast for your liking.

you didn’t even realize how fast your brain was going until suddenly you’re brought back to earth as thomas opens his front door, embracing you in his warmth. “hi mon chérie, come in” he says as he steps aside to let you in. his words cause tears to brim at your eyes, which you try not to let fall. you haven’t felt this overwhelmed in a very long time, so this is a lot for you.

you both walk into his bedroom and he gestures for you to sit on his bed, as he walks over to his closet grabbing you a pair of his sweats and a hoodie. once you slip the clothes on and do your night routine, you crawl into bed next to him as he lifts the covers for you. “cmon lets cuddle” he says softly as you curl up next to him. as he pulls you closer to him, the tears from earlier you thought had disappeared come back, falling down your cheeks. “oh y/n, what’s wrong?” he says, as he gently runs his fingers through your hair as your head rests against his bare chest. “i feel so stupid, i cant even go out on a friday night with my friends without having an anxiety attack. and when i told my friends, th-they just ran off, barely even caring. i just feel so embarrassed” you say, tears staining your cheeks.

thomas lifts you off of his chest gently and sits up, looking down at you. “stop. you are far from stupid, you’re a human. it’s normal to feel anxious at times, and anxiety is not an ‘unnormal’ thing. i love you for who you are and your friends suck if they don’t stick around to care for you. i love you more than words can even describe and i hate seeing you like this” he says, pulling you into a hug. you wrap your arms around his bare back, and he rocks you both side to side slowly. “can we go to sleep, i just want tonight to be over” “of course my love” he says, laying you both down onto his bed softly. you cuddle into his side, his warm skin being all that you feel against you. you gently trace his tattoos until you feel your eyes begin to flutter shut, and you let them. a soft kiss being pressed against your temple is the last thing you feel as you fall into a warm, deep sleep next to the one person who you love most in this world.

#thomas bordeleau #sj sharks #sj barracuda #umich wolverines #umich hockey #umich boys #thomas bordeleau imagine #i made this in class LOL #ok bye

[ironwhoore]

hiya! I don’t know if you’re still up for writing? but if you are I have this one request with eddie x reader

in which they’re best friends (in love with each other) and reader and him are polar opposites? And that’s exactly why he likes her but one day a new student shows up and is an exact copy of eddie (metalhead and all) and they start spending more time together than eddie and reader? and well things are a bit angsty but it all ends with fluff?

yes this is really cute and im always up for writing eddie fluff 😩

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summary: you've had feelings for your best friend for a bit but when he starts hanging out with another girl and drifting away from you, you don't know if he even wants to hang out with you anymore. (also i added chrissy, eddie, and reader as a friend trio because we were robbed of the eddie and chrissy dynamic)

warnings: jealousy??? (idk if that needs a warning but there you go)

pairings: eddie munson x jealous!reader

"but eddieeeeeeeeeeee!" you whine, you've been trying to coerce him into letting you try some of the 'special k' that your guys' best friend chrissy said made her chill out quite a bit,

"no! you get high as fuck after like 2 hits of a joint! this shit will make you feel like you're in a different plane of existence!"

"you gave some to chris!"

"she told you about that? ugghh she can't be going around telling people that i sell ketamine!" he groans,

"eddie all three of us are best friends she's gonna tell me you gave her ketamine. oh and here's a golden idea, maybe you shouldn't be selling ketamine?" you say with an obvious tone,

"i have to make money somehow!"

"eddieee pleaaaseeeeeeeee?" you look at him with puppy dog eyes, "i'll pay double for it even!"

"i am not giving you ketamine."

"chrissy said it helped her a lot and that she wants some more!"

"if chrissy finished that bag already she needs a lot of help," eddie jokes, "look, we have movie night tomorrow right? ask if she'll bring what she has left and we will all have some. because i am not dealing with you high as fuck alone."

"ugh whatever edward." you pout,

"pouting doesn't work with me, sweetheart. you can have some tomorrow."

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you rode to school with chrissy ranting about how excited you were for movie night, she couldn't believe eddie was actually letting you have some ketamine, but she wanted to see what your reaction would be.

when you two pulled into the school parking lot you jumped out of the car excited to bug eddie, so you grab chrissy by the arm and drag her into the cafeteria where he usually sat with hellfire before classes started. eddie was there with hellfire, but there was a girl who sat to his left, laughing. in the spot you usually sat in. you look over at chrissy, "who's that?" jealousy blooming through your veins, you shouldn't be jealous because you and eddie were just friends. but you've had feelings for him ever since last year, and this girl was a complete match for him. black sabbath t-shirt and tattoos.

"uhh i dont know, maybe she's new."

you both walk over to the table "hey eds!" you sit in the chair on his right.

"hey y/n! this is adelaide!" eddie introduces you to the girl and she puts her hand out which you reluctantly shake,

"hey adelaide." you grit out, and you notice the venom in your words was noticeable as the girl and everyone else's faces drop.

"you alright?" chrissy asks,

you turn to her and form a tight lipped smile, "mhm," you hum, "i'm good. golden!" your jaw clenches in jealously, this goes unnoticed by you but chrissy notices and grabs your arm muttering a quick ‘excuse us for a second’ pulling you aside,

“what’s up?” she asks,

“what?”

“you look like you’re going to jump across eddie and murder adelaide, what’s wrong?”

“nothing.” you grit out,

chrissy quirks and eyebrow at you, you’re a bad liar.

“i’m just jealous.” you mumble,

“y/n, eddie just met adelaide you don’t need to worry about her, i guarantee she’s nothing to worry about.” she tries to soothe, which makes you feel a little bit better. eddie just met this girl so there was really no reason to be so jealous.

“yeah okay.”

you went back to the table and conversation flew by and it was time to get to first period, which went with you eyeing eddie down the whole time. which led to the predicament you got yourself into in 4th period, he grabbed your arm and dragged you to the janitors closet,

“what the hell is your problem y/n?”

“excuse me?” you say taken aback, what was your problem? “eddie you were practically making heart eyes towards that new adelaide chick at breakfast today!”

his mouth adopts a bit of a smirk, “okay? why do you care?”

“don’t fucking smirk at me like that!” god he was so hot annoying, “i don’t care eddie,” lie. i really don’t i just-it’s just you can’t-“ you start stammering trying to find a valid reason to be so upset with him,

“if you can’t find the reason you’re pissed at me and tell me by the end of today i’m not coming to movie night.” he says sternly, well that was one way for you to find the courage to tell him what was wrong. he storms out of the closet leaving you alone.

the next time you see him was in the hallways with adelaide at his hip. then you see him at lunch and he was sitting with adelaide again. she was in your spot. her hands are all over him, she literally just fucking met him. that’s the part that pissed you off the most, she just met him and she’s all handsy.

you walk up to the table and clear your throat, “hey eddie sorry to bother you right now since you’re uh-“ you look over to adelaide who’s rubbing her hands down his chest, “can i talk to you?” you grit out, “alone?”

“i’m bus-“ he’s trying to get a reaction out of you, that son of a bitch.

“now.” you say without thinking, “it’s important.”

“mhmmm yeah one second-“ you glare at him to which he rolls his eyes and stands from his seat and follows you into the janitors closet you two were in earlier,

“what’s up?” he asks,

“edward munson i sweartogod why are you letting her all over you?”

“why do you care y/n? you can’t get mad at me for simply hanging out with her.” he’s teasing you now. just trying to piss you off at this point, you know it.

“y’know what eddie? i was gonna tell you what my ‘problem’ was but if you’re gonna be a dick i’m not saying anything don’t even fucking bother coming tonight.”

to this his face grows serious, he thought you were a bit jealous but you seem pissed,

“hey i was just joking what’s up y/n?”

“i just- ohmygod eddie i-“ you didn’t think he would actually stay in here he’s usually stubborn as hell, “eddie i don’t know why but i don’t like seeing her all over you like that, it-it drives me fucking crazy.”

he’s smirking fully now and you wanna slap that smug look off his face but you keep talking,

“i think it’s because i wanted it to be me.” you say the last part quietly,

“because what?”

“it’s because i want it to be me!” you say loudly looking down at your feet, “i want to be right next to you in the hallways and i want to have more things in common with you, i mean she’s literally just like you eds!“ his face softens at the nickname, “and-and we barely have anything in common! so you’re probably bored of me and-“

“bored of you?” he says,

“yeah.” you look up at him,

“why would i get bored of you? you’re amazing and sweet and you’re gorgeous. yeah we don’t have much in common but that doesn’t mean i’d just up and leave because i met someone who likes the same shit as me.”

“you think i’m pretty?” you tease,

he grabs your chin and his face gets close to yours, “the prettiest.”

#eddie munson is hot #eddie munson angst #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #chrissy cunningham #ironwhoore #stranger things #eddie x reader #eddie munson x female reader

[filmofhybe]

bump into you - Nishimura Riki

SYNOPSIS : where y/n, the new student walks into school but accidentally bumps into one of her senior, Nishimura Riki. Would he help her or ignore her?

pairing : senior niki x fem! oc

Genre : highschool au , fluff

warning : none . word count : 764

I took a deep breathe before getting off the school bus. I was greeted with a refreshing wave of cooling air as I start stepping towards the school campus that’s getting closer and bigger as I walk towards it. I got a few stares here and there as I quietly walk, your just new y/n stop overthinking shit. I was getting a bit nervous since the school is now In front of my face. Well here goes nothing.. I took a step than another and soon I’m exactly at the entrance of the school. I looked around to see if there was a reception near it but it seems like it doesn’t. I guess you just have to find it. I sighed knowing I still haven’t gotten use to the campus and I already have to find my way around.

I turned to the left as I start walking down the corridor hoping this path leads towards the reception. I can hear whispers and I can feel stares from the students as I continue my journey down to the far end. Dang have you guys never seen someone new before..? Im too into my thoughts when I accidentally bump into someone’s boarded back, causing me to stumble back and let out a little “ouch”. As I was rubbing my forehead to gain a bit of realization on what just happens, a deep smoothing voice that caught my attention. “Hey are you alright?” oh my god..y/n who the fuck did you bump into..

I looked up and saw a guy with blonde messy hair, pale skin and of course, our school uniform but without his blazer.

“Oh I’m so sorry I didn’t mean that to happen.” I was fucking stuttering as I apologized to such a beautiful human being. I was about to leave but I was cut off by his voice again.

“no is alright! Are you looking for something?” Gosh his voice.. it’s like music to my ears- anyway back to his questions.

“yeah uh I’m looking for the reception” this is so embarrassing. Lord please kill me on the spot.

“oh alright follow me!” I was shocked that he offer to take me to the reception, like why would you want go take someone to the reception after they bumped into you… he doesn’t seem like the person to do so anyways.I was walking behind him as I took a look at my surroundings, trying to ignoring the stares that I’m receiving. After a while we arrive at the reception.

“Hi there! How may I help you today?” The receptionist is really cheerful despite the fact is literally 8 in the morning.

“Hi I’m new and I was wondering if I can have my time table.”

“oh of course! What’s your name sweetheart?”

“y/n y/l/n please.”

“alright just give me a few minutes I’ll grab the stuff you would need.” I thanked her as I standing there with the guy that took me here. It’s a bit awkward because non of us were talking. But suddenly he started to speak.

“btw I’m Nishimura Riki. You can call me Niki. I’m a senior.” I turned my head towards him flashing him a soft smile.

“hi I’m y/n y/l/n. I’m a junior.”

“sooo..I guess your new here. Hope the stares and whispers don’t intimidate you. It would usually dies down after tomorrow.”

“i Hope so too..” i started playing with my fingers since I’m getting a bit uncomfortable and impatient. I guess he felt the tension between us so he started to speak again.

“if you need anything I’ll be at room 5A. And also I’m your first friend here. Hope you don’t mind.” He flashed me a smile before extending his hand out for me to shake.

“probably gonna stick with you for the rest of the year but thank you for taking me here.” He giggled at my statement as I shake his soft pale hands that’s larger than mines.

“Well I don’t mind to be honest is nice to hang around someone new sometimes. Also I got to get going cuz I need to get ready for class but meet me here on the first bell. I’ll take you around and introduce you to my friends. See you around lovely.” He said as I gave him a nod before walking away with a smile on his face. My heart skipped a bit from the given nickname… lovely. Ugh no way your already having a crush on a guy you just met.

After a few seconds, the receptionist came back with my timetable as well as a planner. I thanked her as I found my way around the campus to my first period as quickly as possible before the bell rings.

I may look calm on the outside, but I was repeating our interactions In my mind for the rest of the day. Getting more butterflies each time I think about it.

a/n: hope you guys enjoy this, kinda bad but I tried my best😕

#🐰 filmofhybe #enhypen #enhypen fluff #enhypen x oc #ni ki x reader #riki nishimura x reader #niki fluff #enhypen x engene #kpop fanfic

[adriennebarnes]

Too Clingy

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader

Summary: Y/N overhears Xavier telling Ajax that she’s too clingy so she decides to distance herself from him a while.

Warning: probably none

A/N: Ajax calls Y/N “mama” (just cuz I think every guy calls a Latina ‘mama’ but also because of a beast boy and raven edit) and Y/N calls Ajax “Papito”, they have a flirty friendship. Y/N has telekinesis and heightened senses like Daredevil.

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Y/N was hanging in Xavier’s room, they were cuddling, watching a Disney movie.

“I’m gonna shower real quick, can I use one of your shirts, flaquito?” Y/N asked Xavier.

“Yeah sure, sweetheart. Here you go.” Xavier said, handing Y/N his shirt. Y/N went to the bathroom to start her shower, she put her hair up since it was late and there was no way she was washing her hair now. After her shower, she heard Xavier on the phone. She didn’t want to eavesdrop but her super-hearing made it inevitable.

“Yeah, she’s here with me…it’s the 4th night this week that she stayed over…she’s always on me, you know? The hugging, the kissing…she too clingy.” Xavier said. Y/N felt her heart break. She didn’t think she was being clingy, this is how she was with all her friends, her family too. It’s a Hispanic thing, she grew up being affectionate so this kind of “behavior” is normal to her. But maybe Xavier doesn’t feel the same way. After moisturizing and putting on Xavier’s shirt, Y/N walked out of the bathroom.

“Hey Xavier, I think I’m going to head back to my dorm.” Y/N said, picking up her dirty clothes, putting on her shoes, and walking to the door.

“Are you feeling okay?” Xavier asked, getting off the bed to go to the door as well.

“Um yeah im fine, don’t worry about it, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Y/N said, opening the door and leaving without giving Xavier a goodbye kiss. She then walked to her shared dorm with Enid and Wednesday.

“What are you doing here? I thought you were going to stay over at Xavier’s.” Enid said.

“Do you think I’m too clingy?” Y/N asked. Wednesday answered “yes” at the same time Enid answered “no”. “Which one is it that! Yes or no?”

“You are a lot like my parents, you hug and kiss people who are close to you. It’s a normal thing in Hispanic/Latino families.” Wednesday answered.

“So no, Y/N, you are not clingy, you are a very affectionate person. Who told you that you’re clingy?” Enid asked.

“I heard Xavier tell his friend, who’s probably Ajax, over the phone that I’m too clingy.” Y/N said, sitting on her bed.

“Are you mad that he thinks you’re clingy?” Wednesday asked.

“No, I’m mad that he would rather complain about it than tell me face to face that I’m clingy. I don’t know what to do, I left his dorm without kissing him goodbye or without hugging him and I don’t know what to do tomorrow.” Y/N said, covering her face with her pillow. Wednesday decided to sit on Y/N’s bed, Enid following along.

“Distance yourself from him.” Wednesday said.

“How?” Y/N asked.

“How about every time Xavier asks to hang out, say you’re busy, don’t try to kiss him or hug him, don’t call him Flaquito, don’t engage in physical contact with him. Act like Wednesday, no offense.” Enid said,

“None taken, act completely aloof.” Wednesday said.

“And still be affectionate towards us and Ajax, that way Xavier can see what he’s missing.” Enid said.

“That’s a good idea, guys. Okay, I’ll do it tomorrow, should be easy.” Y/N said. All three girls went to bed and Y/N turned off the light using her powers.

The next day the three girls got ready for classes and went to get breakfast. They sat at a table and Xavier sat next to Y/N while Ajax sat next to Enid.

“Good morning. sweetheart.” Xavier said.

“Morning, Xavier.” Y/N said, eating a piece of fruit. “Good morning, papito.” Y/N said to Ajax.

“Good morning, mama, want to go thrifting today? The thrift stores might not be as good as the ones in Queens but I’m sure we can find something.” Ajax said, eating his breakfast sandwich.

“Yeah, sure, sounds fun. Is it by the Weathervane or is it downtown?” Y/N asked.

“Downtown.” Ajax said.

“I thought we were going to watch a movie tonight.” Xavier said.

“I haven’t spent enough time with Ajax so I’ll go thrifting with him today, okay?” Y/N said. Breakfast was normal and when the bell rang, they went to class, Y/N sat next to Ajax, Wednesday and Enid sat together, and Xavier had to sit next to Kent.

“Is there a reason why you’re ignoring Xavier?” Ajax asked.

“If you must know, I heard Xavier tell you I was too clingy. You don’t think I’m too clingy, do you?” Y/N asked.

“No, of course not, mama, you’re fine. Besides, I’ve known you longer, I’m used to it.” Ajax said.

“Thanks, papito. But yeah, he called me clingy so now I’m giving him the space he so desperately wants.” Y/N said. Ajax just nodded his head. When it was lunchtime, they got their food and sat at a table.

“I’m gonna go to the art shed, you want to come?” Xavier asked.

“I’ll just stay here, it’s fine.” Y/N said. Xavier sighed and he left.

“I see the plan is working perfectly, I’m impressed you didn’t break.” Wednesday commented.

“Thanks Wednesday. So Ajax, after class, we change, then take the train downtown?” Y/N said,

“Yeah, there’s a Chinese restaurant near there too so we can eat after thrifting.” Ajax said.

“Sounds perfect. Do you guys want to go thrifting with us? You would love it, Wednesday.” Y/N said.

“I’ve never been downtown, could be an interesting experience.” Wednesday said.

“I need new sweaters, I’ll go with you guys too.” Enid said.

Meanwhile Xavier was in the art shed painting his frustrations away. Y/N has been acting strange since last night and he doesn’t know why. When he was about to finish, he received a text from Ajax.

Ajax 🐍: Y/N overheard you say she was clingy.

Xavier: Fuck. How bad is it?

Ajax🐍: Pretty bad, we’re going thrifting downtown after school if you want to talk to her

Xavier: Okay, thanks

Xavier put his phone away and finished his painting til the bell rang and he head to his other classes. Now classes were over and Ajax, Y/N, Wednesday, and Enid took an Uber to downtown Jericho rather than the train. They entered the thrift store and Wednesday immediately went towards the black and white clothes while Enid went towards the colorful sweaters.

“There’s a denim jacket with your name on it, Ajax, you should try it on.” Y/N said, dragging Ajax to the denim jacket she saw. “It would go well with everything, especially with spring time getting closer.”

“Perfect, let’s see if I can find something for you.” Ajax said, he tried on the jacket Y/N handed to him. “How do I look?”

“Very handsome, papito. You could wear it on your date with Enid next Saturday.” Y/N said. They looked around the thrift store and Y/N bumped into a tall boy she recognized. “What are you doing here?” Y/N asked. Then she turned to see Ajax, they made eye contact, and Ajax walked away whistling.

“I came to talk to you. I know you heard me say that you were clingy but I didn’t mean it.” Xavier said. Y/N looked at him with a confused face.

“Why say that I’m clingy if you don’t mean it?” Y/N asked,

“I was freaking out, okay. I never been in a…healthy relationship before. Before you, I was dating Bianca and we all know how that turned out.” Xavier said,

“But we were friends before you dated Bianca.” Y/N said,

“But the pint is my relationship with Bianca wasn’t healthy. We weren’t very lovey dovey like you and I are, you know. So when you were giving me nicknames, hugging me constantly, spending time with me, it felt like we were moving fast because I’m not used to it. So no, Y/N, you are not clingy at all, i just need to get used to it. And honestly, I missed you a lot today.” Xavier said, pulling Y/N into a hug.

“Thanks, Flaquito.” Y/N said.

“Did you miss me?” Xavier asked.

“Of course I did, guapo. Want to do some thrifting?” Y/N asked.

“Of course I do, we have to make up for lost time.” Xavier said as he put his arm around her shoulders to look around the store.

The End

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[kingkennny10]

Please Please Please

SP Apocalypse AU

Pt. 1 Inseparable

this is in fact the teaser to my apocalypse au with poly stenny, i have so much planned out for this and i couldnt be anymore excited, comment characters you wanna see, also, for some it might be a lil confusing reading cause im not gonna write it linear with one set group, youre gonna see other groups aswell, maybe a couple little sub plots here n there 😈

gn!reader, in future chapters there will be plenty of gore!! But not this one 🥱

I remember when we were all kids and used to hang out. Me, Stan, Kenny, Kyle, Eric, and Butters. Playing whatever made up game we could think of. Sometimes playing horse at the basketball court. It was a lot of fun back then, we thought nothing could ever separate us.

Middle school came along and it kinda did split us up, Kyle and Stan became their own little duo, they got tired of Erics crazy schemes. Me, Kenny, Eric and Butters stuck for a while still doing some of the old things we used to do all together.

High school came next and I ended up getting real close with Tolkien, Jimmy and the rest of their friends. We all got super close for a while. No one wanted to be around Eric anymore, he never changed. I ended up seeing Stan and Kyle more at that time because Stan picked up a job at the Tweaks Coffee Shop which led them to get close with Tweek and Craig. Kenny really only hung out with Butters by then, sometimes we would make passing conversations in the halls. Eventually when graduation came around it was just me, Jimmy, Tolkien and Clyde. Clyde left too after a couple months, he was always too busy to actually be friends with us.

After around a year and a half I could still see Stan whenever I’d pop in randomly at the Tweak’s coffee shop, found out him and Ike got real close. Butters still worked at the ice cream parlor that me Jimmy and Tolkien would catch up at maybe once a month. We stopped seeing Tolkien after he left for the police academy, he would still text at random times to check up on us. Since then the last I’d heard about everyone was that Kenny and Butters were living together, and that Kyle and Stan bought back the original Marsh family home together. Im glad there’s still remnants of the old group, maybe we are inseparable after all.

alright fellas, this is the first lil teaser snippet, this au is my baby rn, i have the next like 3 chapters set for it BUT i think ima post on wednesdays only, so tomorrow you will get another chapter! doin slow posts cause im just a lil bit evil and dont wanna burn myself out, in typical me fashion this au does have a whole damn playlist, cause lord knows i cant live without music 🙄

#south park #south park x reader #kenny mccormick #kenny mccormick x reader #kenny x reader #south park kenny #stan marsh #south park stan #stan marsh x reader #Please x 3 #apocalypse au #px3 #poly!stenny x reader

[honestlywtfisgoingon]

When You Weren’t Looking— pt. 11/?

PROFESSOR!OBI-WAN KENOBI x READER

PART 10

description: with obi-wan’s old love life resurfacing, anakin and padme council you about yours

warnings: language, mild spize, probably a lot of errors bc i stopped paying for grammarly premium lmao

a/n: HAHAHHA IM BACK LIKE I SAID. this can be considered a filler chapter ig, but i’ve actually had it written out for a while bc i wanted some padme and ani time but i never quite finished it so yeah

words: 2300

“Hey, kiddo!” Anakin ruffled your hair before taking the seat opposite you in the campus coffee shop.

“Anakin we’re basically the same age,” you frowned in annoyance as you batted his hand away.

“Whatever you say,” he settled in, leaning back on the little wooden chair. You just rolled your eyes but couldn’t help the little smile you tried to hide by pressing your lips together. You always tried never to give your impish friend the satisfaction of making you laugh, but of course, you always slipped up.

“Haven’t talked to you in a while. Like, actually talked, you know?” true, you’d say hi in class and sometimes he would hang around and help Obi-Wan, which you didn’t know if you could even count since it’s literally his job. That was something everyone always seemed to forget, including him, and when he wasn’t in either of those two places or doing anything that wasn’t an absolute necessity, he was with Padme.

“Yeah, you’re always with Obi-Wan anyway.” you shifted in your seat ever so slightly at his probably flippant comment. probably.

“How’s Padmé?” you smirked. If he did know about you and Obi-Wan, two could play that game. But if he didn't, your question still held a fair amount of sincerity.

anakin’s mouth morphed into a lovesick grin. At least was one relationship the two of you could talk about quite freely. “She’s really good actually, a lot of the students she councils have been performing really well. Besides work stuff though, she misses you,”

“yeah, I wish I was talking to her instead right now too,”

“wow. so I should just leave then,” he twisted his upper body towards the door feigning that he would actually get up. you responded jokingly with a little goodbye wave to send him and his bluff on their way. He repositioned himself only a second after, giving up his joke as he had more to say, “Padme’s meeting me here actually so you’ll get to see her. But I can’t stay for long ‘cause I have to grade some papers by tomorrow, which especially sucks cause all the essays are shit anyway,”

“Anakin,” you scolded him.

“You’d say the same thing too if you read them!” He pointed his finger at you in an trademark Anakin exaggeration, “They’re literally the worst class I’ve ever had. I dread every time they turn in an assignment,”

“You’re not even that harsh of a grader either,” you responded, actually considering his words.

“I know! But I can’t make it not-shit,” he wasn’t exactly wrong. you laughed at the way he threw his hands up in exasperation. “That’s more Obi-Wan’s job. He’s more sage-y,” you chuckled a little at his description of your inamorato.

“You’ll get there—and I mean that as a compliment. You’re gonna get that degree and be a bad bitch,” you joked.

“I’m always a bad bitch, let's be real,” he rolled his eyes and smirked at the same time, sass oozing from his features.

“We are bad bitches,”

“I was here first,” he countered quickly.

“Yeah but I’m Obi-Wan’s—“ You stopped. You didn't even know where you were going, but it was definitely something that would give you and Obi away.

“His what?” His brow quirked, but something about his tone made the question seem a bit more like a challenge.

“Don’t know,” you leaned back, trying (and failing) to act natural, as though your lack of ability to maintain eye contact hadn’t given you away.

“Well, you should try and figure that out.” He continued, fairly casually to your surprise. “Not that it means much,” he hesitated, “but a woman he used to be involved with is visiting this week.” You still would’ve been more concerned with his possibly knowing about you and Obi having a relationship if he hadn’t also mentioned, wait, what was her name? Kryze? He saw a mix of indecipherable emotions manifest in your features. It was understandable. How were you supposed to feel about her coming back? But in the end he didn’t want you to be blindsided. After getting no verbal response, Anakin elaborated, trying not to sound so cautious, as that might have a reverse effect and make you scared, “she used to work here. She and obi-wan were pretty close.”

“What? Why would I care about Obi-Wan’s past relationships?” You said, but your voice was small.

“Because you do.” he said it like he was stating a fact.

you gave up trying to offer another excuse when Anakin gave you a pointed look. Yes, he definitely knew. But he wasn’t going to push you.

“it’s ok. Ferus already told me about her.” you sighed.

“ferus?” Anakin’s lip curled as he sat up in surprise.

“yeah. before I knew what a dick he was,”

“could’ve told you that from the start.” He huffed a laugh, “doesn’t change anything though, I just want to make sure you’re gonna be ok,” his lips straightened just a bit to show you his genuine concern.

before you could assure him, now in slight annoyance, Padme's light voice came through the door of the cafe.

“I didn’t know you’d be here!” she said, sweet as always.

“hope you’re not too disappointed,” you joked, your delight to see her painted on your face.

“oh please,” she rolled her eyes playfully. “i really am glad to see you, though,” she added as she slid into the chair next to Anakin. He hooked his hand underneath the lip on the bottom of her chair, dragging it so it was flush against his. Her cheeks were painted with a small blush at his little act of affection. You could see Obi doing the same. once Anakin had pulled Padme into a comfortable position with his arm around her, he went straight into getting her all caught up.

“I was telling her about Satine,” he said with more seriousness than you felt was necessary.

“I don't understand why you think I’d care,” you leaned your head down to massage your forehead in exasperation. you looked up when you felt a hand grab the free one you had placed on the table. Padme had reached over, showing, as usual, more tact and care than Anakin had.

“as two people in love,” she tilted her head slightly to her still technically unofficial boyfriend, who smiled wide, “we can recognize two others, especially with Obi-Wan. he’s different with you, in a good way,” she gave you a little smirk, leaning back.

“ok hold on, I don’t know about love,” you panicked as you processed her words. love? that scared you even more, and you didn’t need that right now,

“Obi-Wan cares for you, and he cares the same way most people love, that’s what we’re trying to say,” Anakin told you, earning a supportive smile from Padme. You couldn’t help it, her smile made its way into yours. The idea that he cared about you that much… And you trusted them enough to believe it. You couldn’t let Satine take that contentment and security away.

they can help.

A solid pause followed his words.

“Fine,” you said in resignation, “I’ll admit it,”

“aha!” Anakin pointed to you as though he had won, only for Padme to elbow him. you continued as he threw a hand in the air as though he could not possibly understand why she was scolding him.

“I’m worried about Satine. it only ended between them because she went away. there’s no real reason they shouldn’t be together again.” you let it all out, “and,” you exhaled, “I’m not enough. I’m just a kid.” you looked down at the confession of your insecurities.

“you’re not a fill-in.” Anakin responded firmly. “he’s known her since he was young, yeah,” he jerked his head nonchalantly, “but he’s not a kid now,” he put his hand flat on the table, yet again saying his words like fact. “He’s a big boy who takes his choices seriously and he’s not a dick to get with you while he’s still in love with another woman,” his eyes were still soft though, even as his firm tone continued to urge you to believe him. his words would’ve left you feeling a whole lot better, if only they stopped there. he ran a hand over his face and through his hair with a huff. “I can’t speak for Satine though.”

“what does that mean?” You frowned.

“it could mean anything,” he shrugged.

“Are you—“ you were about to hit this man.

“what Anakin is trying to say,” Padme recovered for him just on time, “is that Satine has been known to be…” her voice faded off while she searched for the words.

“harsh?” Anakin offered up.

“no I mean, I’ve never met her either, but, well, yes. she’s always been very stubborn, she doesn’t back down, in class and with the board.”

“oh,” your voice went a little quieter as you imagined the idea of her stubbornness somehow turning this into a battle over your Obi-Wan. well, your obi-wan for now.

“Hey, I’ve never seen him like this. I may have never met Satine, but I’ve known Obi-Wan for forever and I know that he’s never been like this.”

“Trust us, y/n. trust Obi-Wan. and more importantly, trust yourself. you know how he feels, and you know that you deserve those feelings.”

“I guess. i— I mean I’ll talk to him,” you sigh, looking put out, but you weren’t sad, just tired at the prospect of all this.

“Good,” Anakin said with a grin before snagging the pastry you had been too distracted to eat and taking a fat bite out of the flakey bread. you gasped and snatched it out of his hands, a little piece still held between his fingers, torn off when you took it back. the three of you just smiled and laughed, pretty soon falling back into normal conversation. part of you knew that Padme and Anakin were intentionally moving on so as not to leave any more room for you to overthink. oh but how they underestimated your mind's ability to make room for overthinking, no matter what.

—

“Obi,” you said quietly by his desk.

“yes?” he looked up at you from his seat, a warm smile forming from the rush he always felt from simply being near you.

“I want to talk to you,” you threaded your fingers through the silk of his hair as you continued, trying not to sound nervous.

“and I love it when you talk to me.” he smiled, placing his hands on your hips but remaining seated. your heart skipped a beat. he looked good like this, head leaned into your touch, eyes tilted up to look at you with such endearment. they would have been sweet and innocent like a puppy's if you didn’t feel the grip on your hips tighten just a bit, the hands starting to move ever so slightly. you had to snap out of it.

“no one likes a smart ass,” you tug gently on the hair still wrapped around your fingers, causing him to jump just a bit. You giggled a little at his reaction, but he recovered very quickly.

“oh but it seems you do,” he said in a lower voice, pressing a kiss to your stomach. you wondered if he somehow felt the butterflies that fluttered there. they didn’t go away though, but stayed as your nerves kicked in. he must’ve seen the look in your eyes shift, as his own did too. “what is it? truly?”

you looked up at the ceiling, letting loose a heavy breath as you prepared what you were going to say. when your eyes met his again, you couldn’t do it.

what was the big deal anyway? why can’t you just talk to him about it again? it’s just becoming all too real. I can’t let him see that side of me yet.

you answered your own circle of questions. your body responded by clearing your eyes and putting on a more pleasant expression instead.

“it can wait,”

great. you lost your nerve.

“no, my darling one, what is it?” if he had anything else to say after that, those thoughts were now skittering away as you quickly straddled him and ground hard against him immediately.

“it— can— wait,” you said each word between a kiss pressed to the column of his neck, feeling the bob of his thick swallow underneath your lips.

“you’ll tell me though, eventually, won’t you?” he wouldn’t let you go so easily, but he would never push you either. Anakin and him had that in common. he didn’t know if he could anyway, not with you positioned like this and slightly more assertive than usual— just enough to pique his interest and other things like what you felt pressing right in between your parted legs.

“of course. just— in a little.” you chewed your lip “it’s not a big deal I’m just tired,”

only a partial lie.

he appreciated your clarification so that he didn’t kill himself by guessing what earth-shattering topic you might have just been about to throw on him. if it truly wasn’t a big deal, then he would leave it. part of it hurt because you knew he believed you. could you believe him and how he said he felt about you?

I should. I do. fuck.

you were anxious and, consequently, tired. you just decided to slump into his arms and hold him close for a minute before you decided to take things in a more exciting direction. you breathed in his musk, feeling his breath cascading along your neck as he inhaled your scent. you reveled in it this time. that you could do this with him. that right now, he was yours to enjoy, and nothing could take that away. you wouldn’t even think of the possibility right now. couldn’t afford to.

fuck a satine.

with your, perhaps forced or compensatory adamance, you nipped at the skin of his shoulder, still covered by the thin light blue fabric of his dress shirt. his eyes had become a much darker blue when he grasped your face to look at him gently after your playful bite.

yes. right now he was yours.

PART 12

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[st4rrvcha]

𝒚𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆(ch.2) - bfb!hyunjin x fem reader

wc: 676

genre: fluff

chapter summary: it’s sam’s birthday!

note: hyunjin is referred to as his english name, sam, and reader is referred to as yuki.

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a/n: very short! im sorry about the length of this! my creative juices were not flowing as much as i hoped they would be.

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Sam’s dreams that night were occupied by you. He’d been in love with you for 5 years, ever since you and his sister became friends. When he first saw you, he thought you were the most beautiful human he had ever seen. He admired the way your smile and laughter lit up the room. The sparkles in your eyes when you laughed. He loved every part of you. Meeting you and talking to you for the first time just deepened his affection for you. Your voice was refreshing, like jumping in a pool on a hot, sunny summer day. He just knew he couldn’t wait to see you tomorrow.

the next day:

“Yuki! Wake up! I let you sleep like 3 hours extra! His party is in like 2 hours! You need to get ready!” Ruko shouts. She’s slightly concerned for you, as you’ve never slept so late in your life.

Still feeling a bit tired, you slowly get up, wincing from the brught light shining through your windows. Looking around, you see the time. It’s 3PM. His party starts in 2 hours. *OH MY GOSH! His party starts in 2 hours!* you think to yourself.

“Shit, shit shit! I overslept! Ugh! Ruko, you should’ve woken me up!” you yell at your friend, upset that she didn’t wake you up earlier. Especially knowing that today was a super important day for you.

“I’m sorry! I just figured you were super tired! Besides, you had some stupid smile on while you sleeping. I didn’t wanna interrupt your dream. That fuckin’ sucks.” Ruko admits.

“Oh! Well… in that case- thanks I guess.” Your right hand moving to the back of your head, awkwardly scratching at your scalp.

“You were dreaming about my brother weren’t you.” Ruko states matter-of-factly.

“I would never! I’ve never dreamt of your brother! Ever… Totally.” You gasped. Even though you said that, it was completely unbelievable. Anyone could see through that façade.

a few hours later:

You and Ruko had finished getting ready and you were on the way to the party, your extravagant gift in hand. As you pull up to Sam’s house, you catch a glimpse of him hanging out with his friends. Even in that large crowd of people, you could spot him. Clear as day. He’s always been the object of your affection.

You and Ruko get out of her car and the two of you drop off your gifts. Before you guys get accustomed to the party, you make your way over to Sam.

“Hey Sam!! Happy birthday!! Oh my goodness I can’t believe how big you’re getting!” Ruko exclaims as she pulls her brother in for a warm embrace.

Sam glances at you, squished in the hug, mouthing the words *Help me* with a smile. The two of you snicker and once Ruko is done hugging her brother you hug him as well.

You can smell the cologne he’s wearing. It smells like vanilla, and a bit like lavender. His embrace is warm and makes you feel warm, secure, and at home. As your hug ends and the two of you start to pull apart from each other, you make eye contact. The two of you can plainly see that neither of you wanted to let go of the other.

“Oh! Sam! I want you to open my gift first! If that’s okay with you that is…” you say shyly.

“Of course darling! I was gonna do that anyway!” he says with a smile that could light the whole world, and a chuckle as sweet as a baby’s laughter.

“I have to be with you when you open it. Alone.” you say. The air has suddenly become tense an serious with your words and tone.

“Oh! Of course Yuki! I’ll make sure that we can have time together. I can’t wait to open it.” he says. His smile is so wide and bright, as if he was the sun himself. His words and smile warmed you and made you feel like everything was going to be all right.

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next chapter coming soon! (sorry for the cliffhanger)

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Being Frank Castle's Daughter in Hawkins Pt 2

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reader: female | Age: 17-18 range

Characters mentioned: Frank Castle (MCU), Matt Murdock (Often, MCU) , Kate Bishop (breifly, MCU), Peter Parker (breifly, MCU), Foggy Nelson (breifly, MCU), Karen Page (Breifly, MCU), Billy Russo (Once, MCU), Pietro Maximoff (Once, MCU), Thor Odinson (Once, MCU), Steve Harrington (ST), Billy Hargrove (ST), Nacy Wheeler (Breifly, ST), Eddie Munson (Breifly, ST) Jonathan Byers (breifly ST),

type: headcannons + drabbles,

A/N: im glad you guys are liking this

Warnings: typical violence from stranger things and marvel, mentions of weapons not the use of them but still, Arguing between you and Frank, Worried Billy H. :(, mentions of a past character death, bullies >:(

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Because you skipped Monday, and Steve usually tries to hang out and drive you home, he worries something's happening with the Upside Down again because he can't find you

So he drove nancy home and then drove to the spot he always drops her off at and just walks

He has to hit something eventually right?

And he does, it's a cabin, it's small yeah, but it's big enough for two people, but no one's there

So he ends up driving around all of Hawkins to find you

Just to find you and Billy Hargrove hanging out together

That's...cool or something

he's gotta admit you look like two badasses walking down the street to his car.

You looked like you were having fun too so that's what matters

He'd figured he'd just see you tomorrow

You and Billy hang out a bit more before you both hang out at your house bs-ing, arm wrestling, and bs-ing some more: with a bit of cigarette smoking from Billy

You both compare the differences between the east coast and the west coast, things are different, yeah, but compared to Hawkins they seemed like heaven even if New york especially had its "problems" aka literally Loki attacking New York that one time, things like that

But soon enough you both lose track of time, and you're getting a phone call, it's Harrington, and if it's Harrington: that means it's 10pm.

You talk to him shortly but that's about it

Steve's genuinely bummed out about it too

And you get back to hanging out with Billy

For so long actually that Frank ends up coming home

He sees the car, that he doesn't know and pulls a pistol from his glove department, and goes in gun up ready to kill. He here's from her room something but he can't make it out except one word.

"Billy"

Russo was here? Fuck.

He rushes in just to see her and what he's assuming is a friend talking while he smokes a cigarette by the window, she's reading a comic book and he quickly pockets the pistol in the back of his jeans.

"Oh hey, dad," Y/n spoke looking at her clock it's 11:30 at night, "You're early-"

"get him out of here, now."

Y/n raised an eyebrow as Billy gets up, cigarette still in hand, he says a quick bye to her, and walks up to Frank, "Mr.Castiglione." and walks away and out of the house.

"What the hell," Y/n argued.

and then there's an argument, of course,

he says you're supposed to be laying low, hiding out while blending into society, and you're bringing people over

Your argument is that Frank just doesn't want a boy in your room

Yeah, that's more of it, he doesn't want a boy in your room.

And now you're not allowed to have any guys over, and you can only have girls over, if, IF he's home

"For protection?" Y/n argued, "Protection my ass! You ask me to get used to it! To adjust! I do! I make friends that don't kill people! That doesn't open portals to other realms! I make friends that are normal! That is human! Not superhuman! just human! And you take it away!"

"This is protecting them, you staying away! What are you gonna do!? Protect your friends!? All of them!? It's god damn impossible, see someone's gonna find out! someone always finds out that, that's your friend! that's your family!" He yelled, "What are you gonna do!"

"I'll protect them!" Y/n argued.

"What!? Like you protected you're little Sokovian friend Pietro!" He shouted back.

That's the last Straw as you slam the door on him

So much for having such a tight bond to literally breaking apart over having a friend over

In the morning Frank takes you to school as normal, and tells you guys can go for dinner, he'll not put in extra hours, because he wants to talk it out but you could give one shit

At least Billy's on time and there for the daily banter, but your just not up for it and go to your locker

Opening your locker to see your shit ruined again.

"What the fuck..." Y/n mumbled pulling out her notebooks, slathered in what looked like shit, before the smell of Chocolate took over, it was pudding.

Whoever was doing this new locker combo, and took their time, smearing it on each page of her notebooks.

"Aw...poor girl."

Y/n turned her head: these were the girls that would laugh at her for the way she dressed, being jealous of how she got so close to the two kings of the school. Pure shit disturbers: that actually fucked things up.

"No one should be treating the new kid like this." one girl spoke up, the group of three trying not to laugh as Y/n raised an eyebrow, "A little advice though? Stay away from my man, and maybe we'll let you off the hook."

keep calm, you can't just kill anyone and get away with it: it's not new york, it's not patrol, these are just regular people being rude

You just threw all your notebooks away and went about your day

You spent your day coping old notes from people and from teachers who kept notebooks of old notes.

Your lunch on the other hand was spent cleaning chocolate pudding from your locker, the janitor was happy to help you clean up as well

he was a nice old man, and apparently, he even went to school in Hawkins, and gave you a fresh lock that no one knew the code to except you and him

While all this Steve is looking around for you: he saw you passing period but that's about it, so when you don't come into lunch he's concerned

then you come in late and literally sees it all play out

You're walking in late, wiping your hands with a wipe the janitor gave you, and one of the girls spots you, there's a guy walking with his lunch, and he "suddenly?" trips like the badass you are you catch the tray and the dude and the girls are furious

Low and behold it's Eddie Munson

"Thanks."

"Yeah," Y/n spoke standing him up and handing him his tray back, "be careful next time."

"yeah."

The girls are pissed say the less, and even one of their boyfriend's starin' because let's be honest if someone caught a tray and a whole person mid air- that's pretty dope

Steve finally catches up with you after lunch,

"Hey." He spoke leaning against the lockers.

"Hi."

"New style?" He asked.

"Yeah," Y/n spoke putting the now cleaned books back in her locker.

"I like it." Steve spoke, "seems real New York."

Y/n gave him a side eye as he laughed, "What? come on."

It was silent, "You weren't at school yesterday."

"And?"

"You okay?"

Y/n sighed, "Just...got into some shit with my old man."

"Wanna talk about it? I know a great place that serves ice cream. That makes everything better,"

Y/n chuckled under her breathe, "Oh man do you sound like-"

Steve waited for her to finish, "like who?"

"Someone I knew back in New York. Don't worry about it." Y/n spoke, "but I'm busy after school anyways."

"With Billy?"

"What? What's that supposed to mean?"

"I just realized you hang out with him a lot more," Steve admitted, "Kind of jealous not being the new girl's only friend anymore,"

It was a joke of course, "Well, you were the first,"

Steve smiled, "I'll take it then. Can't get any better than that huh?"

Steve never failed to make you feel better

so you guys hang out during weight room day, he's you're spotter

He can't lift your personal best squat wise

Somehow that gives way to a deadlift competition

You come in second behind Billy

You'll get him next time.

The girls won't let you in the locker room to change afterward like they've literally locked the door on you

Haha picking the lock? Nah man you're kicking that shit IN

and you did and went to shower without a care in the world and got dressed again

Billy's all fixing your hair while you wait for the bell

the rest of the day goes decent

then at the end of the day...you don't really wanna go home, so you were thinking of asking Steve for a ride literally anywhere. but he's busy with Nancy

So you talk with Billy who's in his own car smoking a cigarette thinking about asking for a ride

But while the two of you are talking here comes a truck, Frank's truck

"You may just get in trouble hanging around me City bird." Billy laughed, "Good luck."

"oh please," Y/n spoke rolling her eyes.

"Heard you and your old man arguin' while I was leavin'," Billy informed.

"Yeah..." Y/n sighed looking back at the truck.

"Hey." He stole her attention back, but he became silent.

"Well. I'm gonna go now-"

He interrupted her, " you call me if you need to get out of there."

Y/n nodded, "It's just some arguing Hargrove, we do it all the time, just stress ya know?"

Billy nodded.

"But you call me if you need to get out of there." Y/n informed, "it goes both ways. Remember I got the knife collection."

He chuckled, before saying goodbye, she doing the same.

And you go to the truck, Frank's waiting patiently for you

he doesn't comment on you talking to Billy and you go about the rest of the day, going home to do some work before going out to dinner

Frank doesn't exactly know how to start a conversation between the both of you: he knows he has to talk through this with you, he has to apologize

Luckily you get a package from New York and he's at least in the vicinity to start a conversation now.

"Kid."

Y/n cut the tape off.

"About-"

"I just don't wanna talk about it," Y/n responded cutting open the rest of the box revealing a letter and a few items.

"We'll leave at six then."

"Yeah sounds good."

You got a number of letters, A real long one from Peter, and two full pagers from Kate and Matt, inside were things, a few snow globes from Karen and Foggy, A broken daredevil mask from Matt: you remembered throwing him around before you all were friends and actually breaking it, a few arrows from Kate that could make these grow and shrink, as described in the letter, and a stuffed animal dinosaur from Peter. It was the big thing in the box that scared you and unwrapping it from New papers was an alien head in a container

Looking for a letter or a tag you found it was from Thor: that made more sense now- but Frank doesn't know about that encounter, so maybe we'll just say it's from Peter.

Putting the things either on your shelf and the dino on the bed, that canister with an alien head in it made a good desk light

you also started a box with letters in them now so that's fun

Then, six o'clock, yay dinner...in public...

Dinner's usually one of the best times for you both: and breakfast, it's usually filled with Laughter and jokes, but it's just quiet now

"Kid."

"Hm?" Y/n asked drinking some of her water.

"Look about yesterday." he started again, Y/n couldn't escape this time especially not in public.

"I know, you didn't mean it right?" Y/n spoke, "i get it."

"Look, either if I meant it or I didn't." He defended, "I shouldn't of came at you, and that's my fault. I'm sorry."

Y/n stopped eating in response to his last words, "You know how it feels, and I know all too well, you're doin' what I asked and I'm still expecting more out of ya. So look at me."

Y/n looked up at him, "I'm sorry." he told again.

"Did...Did you mean it though?" Y/n questioned, "What you said... about me not being able to..."

He took a drink of his coffee, "I don't know. All I know is that uh...That i saw myself instead of you...I hate the idea of you becomin' me, yet you still did."

Y/n chuckled lowly, "you're not that bad...at least you can apologize, even if it'll bring down your pride."

He chuckled, she smiling small, "Just, watch who you make friends with alright? And I'm serious when I say watch those boys like a hawk."

Y/n nodded, "I will. yeah."

Things are good now, but you still don't tell him about the bullying that's been starting up

But at least things have been cleared up with Frank and he even promises he'll shorten his hours

You didn't realize not being around each other was actually really weird and it actually took a toll because you guys always did everything together

The rest of the week goes the same as Tuesday, except the girls cant get into your locker now so they defile the front of your locker

Your able to clean it off luckily: with the old shaprie on sharpie trick and a wipe

they try and antagonize you constantly, trying to knock you over while walking, trying to spill things on you, anything to make you life a living Hell

And that main Bitch that was mad about you and Billy being friends is still trying to get at Billy

Then again Billy doesn't know about the whole thing, but Steve and Nancy do.

You also started talking to Jonathan at Lunch, he's still a quiet old soul but he'll ask you about your day, he'll tell you about his little brother all the time, he's real proud of him by the sound of it.

Now with a schedule in place, things go by quick, Frank's good at his job, your pretty decent in school: you've got friends, and are "Watching out for boys" like Frank asked.

Letters and phone calls still go out to everyone back in New York, and Matt says he may be able to visit soon even which makes you quiet happy

Everythings pretty much been chill, you've been laying low, and it's not to bad.

Well. So you thought.

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𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗼 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿: ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ

disclaimer: in this universe the grabber doesn't exist and everyones still alive<3 also alot of cusing and bullying <3

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Robin has been yours for a little over a month now he’s protected you from bullies mostly moose and his stinky goons. But today was a different story Robin called you at around 6:00 in the morning before school while you were brushing your hair and he looked awful his face was pale his eyes are baggy and red around his eyelids and his voice was raspy. “Robbin what happened to you you look like a sick ghost but bad” you almost yelled when you saw his face through your phone screen. “Im a little sick right now i think ill be at school tomorrow but not today im sorry my princesa“ he say making it through his sentence, his usually smooth lulling voice now sounding dry and like he might start coughing any minute now. After a little bit of conversation and alot of “i love you do much get better love” and “im fine im fine just a cold” you have your backpack on and your walking to school with your childhood best friend finney blake you have know each other for ever and he and gwen played matchmaker with you and robin, as gwen bring your only female friend and robin being finneys best friend they figured out your crushes for each other prettty quick. “Wheres robin i thought he naver missed a day?” Finney said his voice laced with concern for his friend. “Hes sick, he says he just has a cold but he looks awful he said he will be back tomorrow” you said looking at finn with disappointment in your eyes. “ while on the topic, wheres gwen i hope shes not sick too!” You said worried that your school had a mini cold epidemic. “Shes walking with her 6th grader friends again” finn said rolling his eyes wondering why she would hang out with a group of gossiping blabbering teenagers. You chuckled at his remark but that chuckle soon turned into a dead cold terrified stare. Seeing your expression he looked up and said “whats wrong you look funny” “ Moose” you said as the crusty looking kid approached “oh shit” finn said under his breath as moose shouted out with his goons behind him “ hey wimps is your dream boy not here to protect you today huh?” He mocked in a baby voice to finney and you “DONT FUCKING CALL ROBIN THAT YOU SHITHEAD HE COULD BEAT YOUR ASS AND BREAK A BONE” you yelled furiously they insulted your boyfriend and yours and finneys best friend that could beat them with a flick of his finger. “Oh and what are you gonna do about it cry?” Moose spat out “shut up moose no ine wants to hear you opinion, come on y/n lets go their not worth it” finney said about to turn around but before he could take a step you charged at moose and socked him in his jaw and kicked his stomach while yelling profanities. “Oh u little shit you gonna die!” He yelled at you as he got up and hit you over and over and over your blood streaming down your face you dont even know where it was comming from anymore. Then a distressed voice yelled “stop cant you see shes got the point just stop” Finney? He was on the verge of tears and moose and his gang backed up “fine but dont think your getting off so easy next time” he doat out as a threat. “Oh my god im so glad your okay….well i mean your not OK but i just glad you survived ima bring you to robins house and then head off to class you really cant go to school today so ill let robin patch you up” he finishes as he hugs your sore body happy your alright.

~~time skip to when you knock on robins door~~

You stumbled up to your boyfriends house your knuckles were too sore so you lightly kicked it with the last bit of strength you had. Luckily he heard the door and came downstairs and opened it “OH MY OH MY OH MY PRINCESA WHAT HAPPED ARE YOU OKAY ONG WAIT NO YOU ARENT COME INSIDE SIT ON THE COUCH” he said in a worried panic “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOU” “moose and his dumb goons happened” you managed to speak out even though he had busted you lip. “Ill fuck him up so bad he wont ever stand again but for now let’s get you patched up i hate seeing my princesa hurt” he said as he wrapped you up kissing every non bleeding or burning bruise or cut on you. “I love you so much please dont ever let them hurt you like that again..” robin said almost as a question “i wont I promise i dont wanna make you sad” you said as you were laying your head onto robins chest both you you laying on the couch. You soon fall asleep and beofre robin falls asleep he kisses your forehead and whispers “goodnight princesa sweet dreams” he’s the most loving person you ever knew even though he looks tough but theres no one else you would rather have in the whole world.

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okay thats the end sorry my grammar is crap and im not good at writing alot but thats the Robin fic no one asked for ik alot of things are probably mispelled but its midnight and i dont wanna read thru it

anyways pls suggest some things you want i have a list of what i post on my blog and if your not sure or cant find it just message me and if i can ill do it as soon as possible

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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL — CHP 02, PART3

previous part

contents: light cursing, your first name is KIWO—Y/N is a placeholder for your middle name or last, its your choice, gn!reader (so they/them prns)

CHILDES POV

“My god, Furi. Is it this one?” I say through the call, picking up a random book with an identical title.

Anyone who knows me can already tell I don’t have the patience for this kind of thing. The smell of bookshops are nice—but actually spending hours in this place makes me a bit annoyed.

I mean, you should atleast have a way to get the book you want immediately, right?

“No, no no. This can’t do… Quick, check the fiction area! There still might be a copy in the stands.” Furina panics, I can already imagine her pacing around the hotel room.

“Fine, but this is the last one. If we still can’t find it then i’m sorry—we’ll go tomorrow, okay?”

“Alright, deal. But if its out of stock i’m blaming you.”

“Whatever,” I roll my eyes. I head over to the fiction section, phone still in hand.

“This one?” I flip the camera so she can see it, her voice immediately lights up.

“That! Exactly that one. Get it, I order you!” She squeals.

“Yeah, yeah I already am… Stop screaming, everyone can hear you!”

“Uh—excuse me please.” A voice says, right beside me.

“Oh, yeah sure. Sorry.” I back off immediately, going to the corner of the shelf.

Their hair is covering their face, purposely hiding their identity in a way. I don’t mean to be rude anyway. They steal glances from time to time, as if trying to make sure of something.

I realize that maybe what im wearing might be strange. All denim, ripped cloth, it’s not really their fashion here in Fontaine. Either way, its not that big of a deal. I get stares all the time.

“Thank you,” they whisper and I start to turn the other way. They reach for the fiction isle I was just in. “Have you seen any books on this table by any chance?”

They look at me. For a long time.

It makes me a little nervous.

“Um, yeah. You mean this right?” I show the book in-hand. Furina says something about not giving it away, but I dont listen and hang up the call immediately.

“Yeah. That one.” They say, looking back at the table and realizing there are no other copies left.

“Is this like a popular book or something? Everyone seems to be getting it.” I scan the book for any details why—I mean the cover isnt anything interesting at all. Just a fancy white and gold mask with feathers.

A chill R&B song plays in the shop’s speakers, filling the atmosphere with something playful.

“I mean a newspaper just recently covered it. This is just the collectors edition, so anyone who really liked the book or likes to collect would buy this.” They point at the book. “The unique thing about is that there are only a total of 500 prints. It makes that really rare.”

“So you must really want this, then?”

They nod once more.

“One of my favorite books of all time.”

“I see… Well you know my friend, Furi, she really wants this book and I—I didn’t know you needed this too.” I try to explain, “I mean im just assuming you want to buy it?”

“No, its okay. She can have it, I don’t mind.” They wave their arms, no.

Oh.

“Are you sure? Like, really?” I stutter.

I could just give it to them, I mean Furina wouldn’t mind—we’ll find another copy elsewhere.

“I swear, it’s really okay.”

“Im just, gonna go pay for this then. See you around…” I wait for them to say their name.

“Oh—well my name is Kiwo, or Y/N. I don’t mind which one you use.”

“Okay. See you then, Kiwo.”

I thought about saying my name, but that might just cause a problem for my managers.

So we settle for Kiwo instead.

What a pretty name though, Y/N.

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enchanted: a series (pt. 1)

"the playful conversations starts counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy" - enchanted, taylor swift

quackity imagines

warnings: swearing, use of quackity's real name

a/n: decided to unpublished and redo the tommy series to make it a quackity one and do it even better, because the last one was kinda meh.. hope you enjoy! (for plot: alex lives in mexico and comes to visit you in california)

after a year of talking and planning, alex finally took the time to come and visit you in california. despite having visited the state before, this would be the first time you two met irl, which is both exciting and nervewracking...

"oh god, what if he changes his mind last minute and decides not to come? or her forgets to call me? what if i forget to go pick him up? what if it's super awkward in real life and we'll be those friends that actually hang out in real life, only online? what if-"

you panic very easily and the spirals goes way WAY down

but it's ok, because you set about a million reminders to go pick up alex and thought of different conversation starters

not that you would need them... it's just good to be prepared

an hour before alex was set to land in tijuana airport, you loaded into your car and began the drive down to the border

palms sweating, breathing heavy, leg jittery; when you arrived you were a mental (and physical) mess

but that soon flew out the window when you saw the message alex had sent you a few minutes after you had parked your car

a selfie of him at baggage claim, with a huge grin under his mask

you just knew his smile was as big and bright as the sun

it helped calm you down as you got off your car and went to the arrivals entrance, where you received another message

alex in front of a very scary-looking security guard (who wasn't paying attention) and a sign that says "no cell phones allowed"

'STOP UR GONNA GET ARRESTED'

'IM A BAD BITCH THEY CANT GET ME'

its about evening time and alex had already had dinner, but you still bought soft pretzels and red bulls from the food stand in the building

you saw the not-even-close-to-6-foot-tall man walk out from those double doors, and in your excitement, rushed to him and gave him a big, welcoming bear hug, to which he responded with a one-handed hug that, honestly, was just as tight

as you walked to your car, you presented him with his pretzel but told him to save the red bull for the next day "because you'll need it"

"what plans do you have for us tomorrow?"

you smirk

"you'll see"

and leave it at that. which worries yet also intrigues alex

the conversation was easy and you realize you had literally nothing to worry about

it was nonstop talking to the car, some tired singing on the drive home, and still chattering by the time you reached your apartment

you had cleaned, swept, mopped, and washed everything you possibly could in preparation for alex's visit (and it showed- or well, smelled (amazingly))

despite having the couch prepared to become alex's bed, you still offered to let him stay in your room and you sleep in the living room

"of course not, what kind of asshole would i be if i kicked you out of your own room"

"not an asshole... you'd be like a relative coming to visit"

he stayed in the living room and after you two said your goodnights, you let out a huge sigh in your room

turns out, there was nothing to worry about and alex's visit would go on without a hitch

it's like you've known each other your whole lives

bonus: the next morning, when you wake up and step out into the living room, you find him practically dead asleep, to the point that you noticed a bit of drool slowly sliding down the side of his jaw. you took a picture... for... reasons... that are definitely not blackmail or extorsion purposes

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AAAAAAA OMG DO I HAVE A LONG ASS ASK FOR YOU. MY DATE/NOT DATE HAS JUST CONCLUDED....

So a little back story - I worked with this guy this past summer and like the first time we met I alr liked him. Like he was exactly my type. Like 100%. But I'm super shy (never dated anyone, never kissed anyone, never held hands with anyone) so I never really did anything obvious that I liked him bc I was nervous. We kind of flirted (maybe) a lot near the end of the summer. We texted a lot a lot but he ended up moving up to college for his apartment earlier than expected so we never got to see eachother after our last days of work. There was lots of drama on my end surrounding that trust. Like mental anguish bc I fumbled the bag hard.

Anyways. We start school respectively (I go to school in NY and him in TX) and we don't talk that often, just snap like everyday. But as the semester goes on we reply to each other's stories and have short, friendly convos more frequently. Flashforward to like, a week ago or something. I reply to his insta story and we start talking. He finds out that I'm going home for Thanksgiving and he is to so he asks me to hang out. This is odd bc we weren't close enough as friends for me to think that he would ask to see me.

Anyways again, I'm skipping details bc otherwise I'll never finish this lmao - the date/not date was like everything else we do. Vaguely romantic but could also be friendly. He picked me, we ate dinner and then went ice skating together. He walked up to my door to get me, held open doors for me, and opened the car door to walk me back to my house after we got back. But like - no moves were made. No attempts to hold my hand or kiss me. AT ALL. But like he also complimented my butterfly hair lips like sir 😭😭 idk what you want from me.

But now I'm feeling kind of tired of 6-7 months of not knowing where we stand with eachother. So I texted him afterwards saying "Thank you so much for tonight, I loved seeing you again! Although, I did want to know if it was a date or if it really was intended as just a hangout, bc it did seem like it sometimes? Either way, I'd love to meet up with you again if we're both in town!" He then liked bith of the thank you messages and replied, we definitely should. But then he replied to the daye/not date ask with - I don't know. I'll have to think about it. He then said something about it being more than he anticipated but still good, so idk if that means that it wasn't intended as a date but became one and he enjoyed it or if he meant it as a date but I fumbled the bag (I give just as many mixed signals bc I'm an anxious coward lmao) but it still ended up okay.

HOWEVER, I AM A GENIUS, LIKE RIZZ MASTER 1000. I accidentally left something in his car so tmmr morning he's gonna drive back to drop it off (It's like an hour round trip for him). And tomorrow is the day I will stop being a bitch. I'm gonna tell him that I'm interested but that I also do genuinely enjoy him as a person so like, however he intends to meet up with ne in the future I'll be okay with that.

So yeah. Story time over 🫶🫶🫶🫶 Sorry that it's actually so long but I remember how excited you were so I wanted to let you know how it went 💗💗💗💗

IM ON MY KNEES RN STOP u r so cute and agh!!!!!! i will be needing an update with whatever happens pretty please, honey 🤲

im so ☹️☹️☹️ u guys went ice skating ☹️ that’s so so so so fucking cute!!!!!! that actually is so cute my heart cant take it ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ but no moves being mad.. 🤬 yeah i need to have a stern talking to with this man!!! what r ur intentions with my little angel, you HEATHEN!!! hehe no but srsly dont be anxious sweetheart! i know its hard n way easier said than done, but you seem so wonderful and im sure he thinks that as well! im so glad you had a good time <3

rizz master 1000 has me crying omg ur too silly 😭 but him driving AN HOUR TO GIVE U UR THINGS STOP IT my little heart is so warm :( im proud of u for messaging him and asking for clarification about what the lil hangout was! n pls u r anything BUT a bitch!!!!! ur perfect and i hope things work out well with him!

dont apologize for he length! i love anything romance so inwas looking forward to this update!!!! wishing u the best of luck with him <3 mwah

#♡.signed. sealed. delivered. #♡.sweethearts #fullsun9890

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imma be honest rouxls kaard my beloathed but also im kinda hyped for whenever i get to his fight in my current playthrough w friends

#i absolutely hate the bastard bc most of the game overs in my first playthrough where in his fights (i game overed at least once #for every time i fought him) but pretty boy ADORES him and is hyped to be able to voice him once we meet him in our playthrough #(our other friend is deeply confused on how to feel abt this character they havent met yet bc both of us have such differing opinions) #but i recently remembered that pretty boy said that to make the rouxls kaard fight better he would kiss me every time i took damage #(originally it was every time i died but he decided that wasnt very much lmao) so now im kinda like still hate the bastard but like... gay #(bestie thats a shit ton of kisses tho his fights are SO HARD FOR NO REASON rouxls kaard by BELOATHEDDDDD) #anyways thats how my life is going rn howre yall lmao #the thing is idk when we're gonna be able to continue next bc it depends on when theres a good amount of time to hang out outside #of school / to have a sleepover n this weekend is a long weekend but pretty boy is out of town until tomorrow so :( #(not having school yesterday n today and not being able to meet up w friends until sunday is why i am Touch Starve:tm:) #also i just wanna continue it because its so fun like the game itself is already awesome n i wanna play more and also!!! playing #with friends just makes it so much better n like we all do voices n do decisions n stuff its awesome i love it sm #also ive just been seeing a lot of deltarune fanart n stuff and im just like aaaaaaaaa i wanna play moreeee but i canttttttttttttt #just me rambling again #frogs down bad