#peter kavinsky fan fiction

[viscountoflondon]

College Kavinsky 2.0

You drove down the street stressed that you were late. You arrive the restaurant and send an I’m here text waiting for him to respond as you sit in the car. When 5 minutes pass you think nothing of it but when it gets to 15 minutes you don’t why but your stomach sinks.

“Hello?” you say as he picked up and was silent  

“Y/L/N?” “Yea?” you confirm turning down the volume in the car, you hear a lot of commotion in the background

“Shit sorry Y/L/N”

“Ohhh kayyyy” you were getting stood up. “Shit happened in the club emergency meeting and I just lost track of time I was gonna text”

You interrupt “I understand” 

“I’m sorry” “Thanks” you respond nonchalantly “is everything okay?” you ask hearing a yelling match go on 

“I can’t really talk now mind if I call later maybe we can hang out. I will make it up to you I promise” 

“Sure” you respond in a flat tone “don’t stress about it, just call me back when you can” “Great thanks Y/L/N” 

You sigh and look up. Did you just get stood up or was he playing the forgot lets hangout at your place possibly hook up game?

“Babes? What are you doing here?” Ivy asks you 

You shrug “Peter couldn’t make it” 

“Oh shit what did he say?” 

“I don’t know something happened he lost track of time” You scoff taking off your shoes.“Some bullshit. Make up wasted, outfit down the drain” 

“Aww don’t be like that” she pouts opening her arms for your to hug 

You smile and give her one “Yeeaaa, i think he stood me up” “He wouldn’t do that!” she insists 

“Well only time will tell Ivanna, only time will tell. I’m gonna go lay down” “Okay I’m here to talk if you want” 

Ivy knew this wasn’t going as planned but she knew Peter just wouldn’t fake it like that only to stand you up she texted Cam only to be ignored for hours as well and he confirmed the same thing Peter said fight etc...

You agree one more time to meet Peter over the next weekend, it wasn’t the best time for you two but Peter really wanted to see you. So the best you could do was agree to a coffee date 2 hours max because you both had obligations after 

“Hey!” he says walking in 

“Hi” you greet smiling at him. He had managed to ease away the wall you immediately built up after last weekend 

“Man you know all the cool places, I thought we were gonna meet at starbucks or something” “Nope!” you emphasis the P “they have good coffee, bagels, and treats” 

“I don’t even know what to get I normally get my coffee from starbucks and its some latte shit” “Ooh I can order for you is  your starbucks order sweet or not” 

He shrugs “i don’t know like regular sweet” 

“Perfect, want a bite or?” “I’ll follow your recommendation boss” You blush “Here” he hands you his card “I’m gonna find a seat place is kinda packed” 

You nod and wait for your order to come out. It doesn't take more than 10 minutes. When he sees you approaching with the items he gets up to help you. 

“Here is your order” you say, handing him his bagel and coffee while you take yours. “I got you a bacon egg and cheese bagel, NY Style and a Half White/ Half reg Mocha, latte.” “MMM! So good!” he says taking a sip of his drink

You smile “I have to stop myself from coming here everyday.” 

“What do you have?” “Oh i have a white mocha caramel brulee iced latte and a cheddar bacon bagel with cream cheese, classics” 

“Classic kind of girl” “I try new things sometimes I just like the classics you know can’t go wrong” He nods in agreement mouth full of food “So how have you been?” you ask cautiously  “everything okay?”  you pay attention to his mannerisms 

He sighs “yea, i can’t say much but one of the sophomores got into a fight at the bar and the guy wanted to press charges it was crazy” 

“Oh wow!” 

He takes in a deep breath “I can’t wait for this to be over”

You tilt your head and look at him “I thought you liked being in a frat” 

“I do but I don’t at the same time. It’s a lot you know. You have to like  micromanage the freshmen and some sophomores make sure their are passing their classes, mentor them, Because that affects our metrics. Teach them to not be creeps. Some haven’t had a girlfriend and don’t know how to manage a full house with many girls and you know they make stupid stupid mistakes sometimes.” he eats a little before speaking “You know whats funny the brother I looked up to when I was a freshman said the same thing I am saying now and I thought he was just had a shitty attitude but this shit wears you down” “Sounds rough” you give him a sympathetic look “Don’t get me wrong it's good it can be great, it really can, but i put in a lot of work last year being the social chair. I’ve never networked as much as I did so much so I hate when people recognize me now”

“Really? I thought you liked the spotlight” 

“Yea I kinda wanna be invisible sometimes” 

“Aww” you pout seeing the exhaustion in his expression 

“But I can manage for 2 more years and then barely look back, that is my mantra now” 

You beam at him “You got this Kavinsky” 

He smiles “I will if you continue to be by my side” 

“You’re so cheesy”  You blush looking 

“Only for you Y/L/N” 

“So I was thinki..” You’re interrupted “OMG PETER IS THAT YOU?” You hear looking back to see Olivia and a few of her friends, you wave back at them as they waved first/ She walks over “Y/N What are you guys doing here?” 

“Talking” he says matter of factly answering for you 

“Ooooo about?” she  wiggles her eyebrows while sitting next to him  “oh mind if wejoin?” “Actually we were just” 

“Yoo Peetterrr” You hear Sean calls to him 

You see the annoyed expression on his face 

“Pull up a chair guys” Olivia instructs her friends

“So much for some alone time”  he mumbles you hear it and refrain from laughing

You look down at your phone after receiving a text 

Peter 🥰: Sorry about this

Y/N: its okay 

You look up and smile at him, he responds by giving you a sympathetic smile. You two sit in a circle, with one of Olivia’s friends sitting in between you two? How that happened you don’t know. Peter kind of gets caught up in the conversation that he doesn’t realize time is passing but you did because you had a tutoring session and you couldn’t be late for that.

“Guys I have to go, tutor session” “What are you getting tutoring for?” One of Olivia’s friends ask slyly you peep that 

YOu smirk “I don’t get tutoring sessions I am the tutor 3 years now” “Oh” you see the sly smirk fall “And I’m getting paid to do it so I can’t be late my client is waiting for me, talk to you guys later it was nice meeting yall” 

“Nice meeting you too”

“Oh shit I gotta go I’m late” “Where you off to Kavinksy.” “I gotta go to practice’ Although stanford didn’t have a men’s lacrosse team Peter was able to try out and join a club where they had frequent games, like a norcal. 

Oh yea, text me Mark wants to go over somethings later tonight “Will do Y/L/N wait up girl” 

You smile and wait by the door. “Bye guys” 

See Ya! He throws the peace sign as he walks out 

You two walk to your cars he had parked next to you  “I’m sorry about that”  Peter comments

“It’s okay Peter can’t control everything” He smiles “you're awesome, I gotta run but I’ll text you okay?” 

“Yea drive safe, remember the building is not running away from you” He gives you a quick peck on the cheek and runs to the drivers side of his jeep. 

You two meet again at yet another frat party. Besides the brief interactions on campus it was really the frat party where you two could interact 

Y/L/N what time did you get here why didn’t you text me

I just got here

“Cool cool, whats your poison tonight” “A few shots” 

KAVINSKY You both turn

Mark motions him over with his head I’ll be back 

You run into Olivia and her cheerleading crew you hang out with them a bit before you leave and move around the room 

There you are babes. I need a dance partner and Cam won’t do it with me

“Ummm” you chuckle “I’m not dancing” “Don’t act like you didn’t teach me how to salsa, come on pleeeaasssee just a few songs, here lets take some shots 

“Noooo” “Yesss and then like 3-4 songs” 

“FOUR?!” 

“Okay three and then i will leave you alone” 

“Deal” 

You smile the alcohol works through you dance with her to the songs glad the third one is ending as you could see glimpses of Peter watching you. The songs switch tempo to a bachata song. 

She holds onto you tight “One morree pleeasseee”

“Peter is watching” you mention not liking his attention 

She smiles “Good so is Cam lets get them all worked up”  she winks. You can’t help but laugh and follow her lead, she pulls you in close dancing as a couple as you two move around on the dance floor. A few spins for you both a little foot work. The song ends and you’re glad its over with so that you can get away from the middle away from the attention(Peter’s) 

“Whoo I need some water” you think as you reach into the icebox

“I didn’t know you could dance Y/L/N” you hear Peter’s voice You turn to face him and you feel your face flush with embarrassment as he walks to you slowly  “I.......don’t?” He motions behind him “so what was that?” “Oh i was following Ivy’s lead” you explain trying to hide your smile He chuckles “LIAR” 

You smile and walk away from the crowd in the kitchen, he follows you to the backyard. “I know a spot we can talk come on” he grabs your hand 

You two walk a bit away from the house near the fence you find a bench 

“How you been?” he asks moving your hair behind so he could see your face

“Busy like you”  He hums in agreement 

“I wanna take you out to dinner” he says while playing with your fingers a little nervous you will say no 

“Do i need to dress up?” you ask 

He shrugs “Sort of”

“When?”

He smiles “You tell me gorgeous” 

“Yo Kavinsky” you hear from the distance 

“Oh my gooodddd”

You giggle 

“I gotta question” the guy says as he stands in front of you two 

“Shoot” he answers nonchalantly 

Another guy walks up “KAVINSKYYYY! What’s up bro?” he shouts as he gets closer 

You hear him groan “Michael how you doin?!” 

“Oh shit didn’t mean to interrupt” 

“It’s okay” you go to stand up to walk away but Peter tightens his grip on your hips 

You look at him and smiles at you, before looking at the freshmen “what was your question” 

“Oh i wanted to know...” you fade away

“Finally okay about dinner”

KAVINSKY he Mark calls 

“I can’t fucking take this” it shocks you when you see him irritated “WHAT?” 

“HURRY UP I GOTTA TALK TO YOU ABOUT SOMETHING!” 

“It’s okay Peter”

“I’m gonna lose my fucking mind” he runs his hand down his face frustrated 

“So Dinner I am free Saturday evening and Sunday evening after 3pm”

“Cool I’ll pick you up at 5, I gotta go I’m sorry.” He pecks your cheek before running towards the house. You sit on the bench and contemplate ponder. Your conversation with Peter was mostly done via text. I mean the times you two were around each other it seemed that you two were constantly interrupted how would this work. At least with Cam and Ivy he made time for her. How could it work if Peter didn’t? That was tomorrows problem because tonight you were laughing at the antics in front of you. 

“You guys are cute you look up it was Olivia” 

“Oh Olivia! Whats up?  you scoot over so she could sit next to you 

She sits down before saying “Nothing just commenting on you two love birds”  she teases “So what you two discuss?”

“Oh” you blush “Peter wants to take me out to dinner”

She smiles “Really when?” 

You shrug “Next weekend I think” 

“Think he’s gonna make it official?” she asks 

“I don’t know maybe or maybe he just wants the chance to get to know me better no interruptions” you say 

“Yea thats possible”  she smiles. You two talk about other things before she too gets up and leaves. You hang out in your spot a bit longer feeling the last effects of the shots starting to fade before you decide to leave it was late you had to study all that shabang. You push your way through the crowd and see Peter having a very deep conversation it didn’t seem like an interruption from you would be appropriate at the moment so you send him a text. He wished you had done so, it would have given him an excuse to get out of that stupid discussion 

Next weekend arrived and this time Peter was not late. In fact he was early. 

You hear a knock on the door and look down at the clock. It's 4:30 why would he be here at 4:30? You were just finishing up the final touches of your makeup. You throw on a robe and  rush down the stairs tidy up the best you can before opening the door

“Kavinsky, you’re early 

“Early bird gets the worm” he stands with his hands behind the back 

“Do you wanna come in sorry for the mess

“Laundry adorned the couch as you were mid washing cycle and didn’t feel like carrying it up all the way to your room 

He scoffs looking around “Its nothing compared to the (frat) house you know that.” He pulls you in “how are you?”

Oh you blush “I’m good” 

“I got you these” He pulls the bouquet from behind his back 

You can't help but to grin “Aww Peter you didn’t have to!” 

“It’s my pleasure 

You smile and walk towards the kitchen “want something to drink?”  you ask as you place them in a vase. “I’ll read this later” you say as you place the card down

“I’ll take some water” 

“Okay, I’ll be right back. I don’t wanna be late I promise I’ll be down in 10 minutes” you say as you run up the steps

“No problem take your time!”

“Okay I’m ready” your heels go clacking against the wooden floor as you walk down the stairs. “12 minutes a little late.”

He smiles at you holding his hand out “Right on time to me. WOW look at you!” He holds your hand up so you can do a little spin 

You smile as you stop facing him “I look okay? i can change”

“Don’t I love those on you: he comments speaking of your heels  

You look around and see that one of your panties laid on the floor you hoped Peter didn’t notice and you become extremely bashful. “Okay let's go” you open your clutch  “keys, wallet. phone. Good all in there”

During the ride there Peter held your hand and sang a few songs on his playlist you laughed and snapped a few videos

“You gotta post those” he says when you’re done

You end up 1 hour away from your apartment in Berkeley, CA 

You see the sign Welcome To Berkeley, California when you turn to Peter “We are in Berkley” 

“Yes ma'am” You give him a look “I’ll explain when we get there”, 15 minutes later he pulls into a parking lot of a restaurant that had all the romance vibes. 

“Wow Peter this is” you look around “thank you” 

He smiles looking at you taking it all in “it’s my pleasure” 

The waiter comes and you two place your order. The conversation is surface level, until you were both done and now waiting for dessert. 

“Ummmm” the waiter interrupts looking bashful “I have drinks” 

“Oh” you look down at the drinks and back up at Peter who also looked confused “We didn’t order those”

She blushes even more “I know but um there is a couple around who wanted to buy you two drinks said you guys were so cute and I agree” she smiles 

“Oh” you smile and look around to see if you could tell who it was but you couldn’t  “tell them thank you!” 

“Absolutely!” 

Peter picks up his drink and you follow suit “Salud to us to life and to the lovely couple:  you raise your glasses in the air, clinking them lightly and taking a sip. 

You two stare at each other while he routinely kisses your knuckles while he holds a smitten look on his face

You blush before speaking “So we drove to Berkely an hour away because?”

He sighs and sits up rubbing his thumb over yours “I really like you Y/N” wow you didn’t know you could like the sound of him saying your first name as much as you did your last name “And I didn’t want any interruptions. I want to just focus on you, on us, I wanna make sure we are on the same page” he smiles before placing a soft kiss on your knuckles  You blush “Are we not on the same page?” “I think we are but, now I get to talk to you, like really talk to you without someone fucking recognizing me” 

“I honestly thought you loved that” He huffs “I am starting to hate it. I can't even get a moment to think, only time is after practice, at the library when I've locked myself in a room and late at night, when everyone’s asleep and the house is mostly quiet. But  then i can’t sleep because i’m trying to catch up on my thoughts, like oh I forgot to watch the tiktok you sent, coach sent us a schedule for next week” You reach over and caress his face “it will be over soon Peter” you try to sooth his frustrations

“I have dessert for you two” 

The waiter brought a plate, you watch as she places it down. Letters adorn the plate ‘Will you be my girlfriend?’ It reads you look down then back up at Peter. 

“What do you say Y/N Y/L/N” he asks moving the hair from your face as he leans in closer in and speaks softly “Will you be my girl?” he pushes the hair behind your ear and caresses your cheek “I would love to be yours” 

“Peter” you say above a whisper 

“I need an answer baby” he insists in the most sultry voice you’ve heard from him so far

God when will you stop blushing you think before answering “Yes I would love to” 

He smiles and gently pulls you towards him and gives you a peck on your lips. Your first kiss A feeling he knows he will become addicted to. 

When you pull away you take it all in “You planned all this”

He smiles leaning back and taking scooping some of his dessert and eating it “I did for you, for us like I said”  

“You’re so thoughtful thank you Peter” 

“I wanted to” he smirks smuggly knowing his mission was accomplished  You blush “what is it?” he chuckles 

“Nothing” you smile looking away from him 

“I wanna be with you in ways that I haven’t felt in a long time” he pauses “I wanna be there when you’re sad, mad, happy i want to experience those things with you” 

You smile slyly “Even if i’m mad at you?” 

“Even if, because I know that we can talk it out and be better”

“You’re such a romantic”

“Can’t blame me, anyone would be especially when it comes to you” 

You smile 

His phone pings and he looks down at it and huffs. You're quickly brought back to reality which was Peter’s availability. 

You look away from him feeling a sort of dread, what if this would be the first and last time he did this for you. Not that you were wanting him to drive an hour and spend hundreds of dollars but what if this was it do you savor the moment or do you...

“Y/N!” 

Your head snaps to look at him “Yea?” 

“You okay?” 

“Yes!”  you smile

“Tell me amore” he caresses your hands again 

‘Amore’  God why is this happening to me I can’t be going through this rollercoaster of emotions 

“Oh I’m okay” 

“You looked sad what is it?” You shake your head “Oh i was just thinking” 

“About tell me” he insists pulling your hand to his mouth again for more kisses

“I just got too lost in thought and started thinking about the people I’m tutoring” you chuckle nervously, avoiding eye contact 

“You sure?”  he asks feeling as if you weren’t telling him the truth 

Yea you lean in to give him a kiss “I’m sure” 

The night was perfect, you think to yourself, no need to ruin it by overthinking things. You to finish and head back to your place. The car ride is filled with jokes and funny stories. 

 “So do you wanna come in do you have time?” you ask as he parks in front of your house 

He looks at his watch and nods “yea” he had to be back to the house within 30 minutes but he was sure he could make because it only took 10 minutes to get there from your house

“Oooo” the girls say in unison  

“You guys are back finally” Ivy comments 

“Peter, you know Ivy but  these are my other roommates Daniella and Willow” 

He salutes them “Nice to meet you two” 

“I was gonna give him a quick tour is that okay?” you ask 

“Yes it is! Welcome to our home Peter, nuestra casa es su casa!” Daniella comments 

“Thanks!” 

“He’s cute!”  you hear them whisper as you go up the steps 

“We can hear you!” You say and they giggle 

“So you've seen the kitchen and dining area” 

“Daniella and Willow occupy the 2nd floor” you say as you stop in the common space “we have a common area with TV also just in case someone wants to watch american horror stories and the other real housewives of beverly hills, and then their bedrooms are across from each other ensuite bathrooms, closets towels linen etc.” 

“Okay okay he looks around taking it in” 

“And” you walk further down the hall up to a third set of stairs. “This is my bedroom:  you say as you walk in you noticed the pile of laundry sitting by the door and didn’t pay it any mind

“I have the attic” 

“Wow”  he comments your space was cozy

“You like?” 

“It's very cozy I love it”

Warm lights and fake candles adorned your space 

“I have a desk over there you point to the desk across your bed, small lounge area where I can kinda crash and watch my own TV you point to the small sectional, slept on this sectional so many times, my lovely bed catches all my dreams, closet,I have shoe problem, don’t comment, and bathroom.” 

He nods taking it all in “This is dope, lots of space too”  you smile in response “And where is Ivy’s room” 

“Oh she has the basement”

“Cool, cool” 

“Yea the attic and basement are both bigger so since the previous seniors left we took the rooms over Ivy said she wasn’t gonna walk up all those steps”  

“I like it, it fits you” 

“Really how so?” not understanding what about your room fit you

“Warm and cozy thats how i feel when we are together, like i have safe space with you” he says matter of factly 

“Oh that's sweet of you”  you plop down on the bed, your feet hurting from wearing heels one inch too high for your comfort 

He smiles and walks over to you squating down “I got you, let me get these off” he works the clasps on each shoe and gently removes the heels

“I still don't know how you walk in these” he says looking at the heel 

“One step in front of the other, you can just drop them there” you point at a space near you 

He does so “Speaking of dropping” he picks up a pair of lace panties on the floor a pair you had just washed

“Oh my god!” you snatch it from him and shove it under the pillow “you didn’t see those” 

“Those look good kinda”  he reaches for them and you push him away giggling “ wanna see them on you” “Peter!” 

“What you’re my girl now, don’t need to hide anything” he grabs your hand “come here” 

You feel your face flush as he pulls you in. He moves the hair out of your face as looks down at you. “You’re so beautiful Y/N” 

You smile “not as handsome as you”  you manage to say before he leans down and gives you a kiss. This time it wasn’t just a peck, it was soft slow nothing rushed, he cradled your jaw and face, you feel light circle sensations on your cheek as he simultaneously pulls you in closer. You feel like you’re gonna faint his lips are so soft, you let him kiss you deeply, tongue exploring your mouth, you feel as if he is breathing you in taking your breath away your grip on his arms tightens, he pulls away slowly softly returning for another make out session only allowing you a few seconds to catch your breath as he peppered small pecks your lips he couldn’t resist he just needed to feel your lips on him once again  you don’t know how long you two kissed but you both jump when his phone rings. 

It had been 30 minutes and Mark was now calling his phone. He looks at the caller ID “Oh shit i gotta go amore” 

“Its okay” he leans in for another kiss you giggle “Peter you’re gonna get in trouble”

“Its worth it!” he declares 

You lightly push at his chest and reach up to wipe the remnants of your lipstick from his face and lips “you gotta go handsome” 

He rolls his eyes “trying to get rid of me” he argues 

“Nope you grab his hand trying to get you out of trouble” you counter 

He smiles and walks down the steps with you 

You walk him to the car he leans in one more time for a kiss you both smile as you giggle “you gotta go”  you whisper softly pushing him in the car 

“One more for good measure” he comments pulling you into his jeep and holding you tight

You give him a quick peck and push away quickly “you gotta go text me” you say closing the door 

A round of “oooooos” erupts as you walk into the house. You roll your eyes “seriously guys?”

“What you brought an adonis into our home and we cant cheer for you pshh you deserve it girly pop” Willow comments 

You smile thanks “oh i forgot i didn’t read the note” you state seeing it sit on the flowers , you slowly open it and it reads “thinking of you forever and always” you read outloud “Awwwww” they all say in unison

“Damn, what do i have to do to get  a boyfriend like that?” Daniella asks 

“You smile be yourself” 

A/N: Please Reblog, like but you don't have permission to copy. Let me know what you think, remember I am sensitive about my shit.

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[wroteathingtoday]

Fandom: To All The Boys Title: Write It Down

Summary: “Oh come on. Don't get all innocent on me now, Covey! Miss ‘I want you.’ I know those books you read. And I know, that you know, exactly what you want. So, tell me.”

Rating: M

Links: ffn ao3

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[theanxiouscupcake]

[ AO3 ]

EXCERPT:

At the end of lunch hour, he's waiting outside the cafeteria for Gen to catch up when he sees her again, on the bleachers with... Josh Sanderson?

They're sitting in silence next to each other, sharing earphones; he's reading a book and she's munching on what he assumes are carrots, bobbing her head lightly to the music. Josh says something to her, leaning to show her something in her book and there's a little frown on her face before it loosens into a laugh.

When Gen comes back, and they head to class, Lara Jean still hasn't moved. He almost calls out to both of them that lunch hour was nearly over, but Gen starts to talk about her summer and he diverts his attention to her. They walk to class together, him nodding along to everything Gen was saying.

They just about take their seats when Lara Jean enters the class, out of breath, and panting. She stands in the doorway, breathing deeply, hands on her knees, before standing straight and tightening her ponytail. She walks over to the last seat in the corner by the window, and throws her bag into the seat in front of her for Chris, he assumes. As he watches he realizes he's being some what of a creep, and it baffles him as to why she keeps drawing his attention today.

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[koalathebear]

To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before fic: Late Night Visit

Title: Late Night Visit Characters: Peter Kavinsky, Lara Jean Song-Covey Relationship:  Peter Kavinsky/Lara Jean Song-Covey Additional Tags: Fluff, Post-Canon, Cuddling & Snuggling, Platonic Cuddling, Sleepy Cuddles, Light Petting Word count: 1293 Blurb: Set just after the film ends. Peter Kavinsky visits Lara Jean at bed time for a cuddle. Some light petting but mainly this is because I have a thing for platonic bed sharing/cuddling.

#fan fiction #my fic #to all the boys i've loved before #peter kavinsky #lara jean song covey #peter x lara jean #peter kavinsky x lara jean song-covey #fluff #cuddling

[purestxblood]

“So that’s it then,” she muttered helplessly, wincing as she heard the slight strain within the cracking of her betrayed voice, “that’s really all I am to you.” He ran his hands through his hair and shrugged his broad shoulders, a defeated sigh flowing through his lips, “you’re my best friend.”

Her swollen lips parted then closed and she crossed her arms over her chest, “that’s it?” His hands dropped to his sides, silence filling the air before he uttered those two words, that felt like a dagger through the rib of her chest, “that’s it.”

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[ijustreallylovezebras]

Wavelength

Pairing: Noah Centineo x Reader

Summary: Where she finally finds someone on the same wavelength

 Requested: Nope but I’m in love with him so...

It was raining. It was always raining. Y/N’s hood was up but the rainwater sank through the soft material and made a shiver run down her spine.

All she wanted was the next book in her series.

There was a bookstore a few streets away that opened late into the night just for this purpose, for the purpose of people like her who finished a series and needed to find the next book, or just couldn’t sleep for whatever reason.

It was fair to say that Y/N frequented this little piece of Heaven on Earth often.

But now it was one in the morning, it was dark and stormy, and Y/N just wanted to get into the warmth and comfort that the store would provide and hide away from the world for a little while.

The owner smiled at her cheerfully when she entered and Y/N was quick to grin back, the two of them having become close over the years of Y/N’s visits.

“Do you ever sleep?” he asks her and Y/N laughs a little at the question, pushing her hood down.

“I could ask you the same thing,” 

It was a companionable silence that fell over them in the comfort of the store. It’s a good ten minutes at least before it’s broken once more.

“Can I help you with anything?” the owner - John - asks the person who comes in through the front door.

The man is sodden and waterlogged and yet, even with his drenched appearance, Y/N can immediately tell how undeniably attractive he is. She thinks that her eyes are deceiving her as she allows them to sweep over his body, taking in his features. No one can look that alike Peter Kavinsky - unless it is him.

Y/N looks away, feeling mortified at the idea of Noah Centineo seeing her closing resembling a drowned rat and desperately tries to cover her face with a book, as though that would wipe her from existence.

“No, thanks, I’m just looking,” it’s definitely him, she deduces from the sound of his voice, her and her older sister had watched To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before enough times to know that voice anywhere.

“I’m going to pop upstairs and get a drink, if you do need anything just ask Y/N, I’m sure she’ll be able to help,” 

A large part of Y/N, wants the floor of the store to open up and swallow her whole. He turns to look at her and flashes a bright smile at her and she wants to die from embarrassment.

It shouldn’t be legal for someone to look that good in the middle of a storm.

“Hey, Y/N, right?” He asks a few seconds later and Y/N’s head whips around to look at him. He looks nervous. “Do you know where I’d find When God Was A Rabbit?” Y/N gives a shy smile and nod in response.

“Yeah, just over here,” she directs, Noah follows her through the store as Y/N tries to contain her excitement over him wanting to read one of her favourite books. “It’s amazing, honestly,” she gushes, unable to hold back and Noah smiles a little wider at her apparent excitement.

“You’ve read it?”

“It’s one of my favourite books,” Y/N admits with a shy laugh, brushing the hair out of her face quickly as she looks up at him in earnest.

“That seems like high praise,” Noah comments, his smile growing ever wider and Y/N nods again.

“Yeah... I read a lot,” but her embarrassment shines through a little there. “Hey, look, I know this is weird and all, but my sister would kill me if I don’t ask, so could I get a selfie?” She asks shyly and Noah beams.

“Of course! It’s always nice to meet a fan!” Y/N grins and pulls out her phone, giving a quick grimace when she sees her appearance looking back at her in the camera and she runs her hand through her hair, messy from the storm outside.

“Sorry,” she says, noticing his gaze on her but Noah just shakes his head, smile still set firmly across his features.

“What are you apologising for?” He asks, laughing a little.

“I just look like a bit of a mess,”

“You look great,” he disagrees quickly, before taking her phone from his hand and holding it out in front of the two of them.

“Thank you,” Y/N says as she pockets the phone. “My sister’s going to be so jealous,” the honesty of the words makes Noah burst out into laughter once more.

“Do you work here?” Noah asks finally, breaking the silence that had fallen between them.

“No... I just spend a lot of time here,” she tells him, a smile breaking out onto her face again.

“It has weird opening hours,” Noah comments and Y/N allows herself to chuckle at his throwaway comment.

“Yeah, well, it’s useful for people like me who don’t sleep well,” Y/N’s comment is meant as a throwaway one and yet it capture’s Noah’s attention and he frowns, noticing the dark bags under her eyes from where she clearly hasn’t been sleeping.

“Have you got any other recommendations?” He asks, almost to change the subject but mainly because he didn’t want to stop talking to her. It seems to be a safe change of topic, too, going by the way that her eyes light up.

“I just finished this book called The Orphan’s Tale, it’s a historical fiction and it’s so good and it almost made me cry,” Y/N tell him, her words come out as a rush and the excitement on her face and in her voice makes him grin as he picks up the book she’s pointing at on the shelf.

“Well I need a few to read, I’m here for a couple of weeks and I brought no books,”

“A serious oversight,” Y/N comments, loving the feeling of being in Noah’s presence, he was clearly as excited by book as she was and she loved it.

“A serious, serious oversight,” Noah confirms.

They spend almost two hours that night doing that, bouncing book recommendations off of one another, getting excited when they manage to convince the other to read one of their favourite books.

“Loads of these books are historical fiction,” Noah comments, looking at the books Y/N had found for him to read.

“Oh, yeah, sorry about that,” she says, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck. “History was just my favourite subject growing up so I like to read about it too,”

“Do you study it at Uni?” Noah asks, interested in finding out more about the girl in front of him.

“No, I wanted to but... my dad pointed out it wouldn’t be the best idea or lead to anything set in stone so I took chemistry instead,” she tries to brush it off with a shrug but Noah can tell that she’s more upset about it than she’s letting on.

“That’s a real shame,” he says sadly. “Hey, do you know what time it is?” He asks and Y/N takes out her phone again, pressing the home button. A wave of sadness rushes over her as she sees that it’s half two in the morning and that her time with Noah was clearly coming to a close. She showed the screen to the actor who nods, though he also seems disappointed. “I should probably pay for these,”

“I should do the same,” she agrees and the two of them walk to the counter, where John was waiting. He had been watching the two young adults interacting for the whole time and it brought a smile to his face, seeing Y/N so happy.

“Can I give you a lift home?” Noah asks, as the two of them move to the front door. Y/N sighs and shakes her head, pulling her hood back up.

“I don’t want to inconvenience you,”

“It would be the opposite of an inconvenience,” Noah tells her but Y/N shakes her head, forcing a smile.

“I don’t live too far away, don’t worry about it,” Noah nods uncertainly at her words but catches the material of her sleeve as she turns to leave.

“I’ve had a really good time today, tonight, with you, would you... want to do it again sometime?” He asks awkwardly and Y/N’s heart melts at how adorable he looks.

“Are you asking me on a date?”

“Only if you say yes,” Y/N laughs and it causes a relieved smile to stretch across Noah’s face.

“I’d love to go on a date with you, Noah,”

“Cool! Great! Fantastic!”

“Do you want my number?” Y/N asks, loving how she was no longer the awkward one in this situation. A blush rises on Noah’s cheeks as he nods, getting out his phone and creating a new contact for her.

“Thanks, I’ll - um - I’ll text you!”

Y/N wakes up the next night at three in the morning, but not to her own accord this time. She rolls over to take a look at her phone which had just dinged with a message coming in. It’s an unknown number and the girl feels her heart leap.

You were right, When God Was A Rabbit was beautiful and I’m not okay

I’m always right, Noah, especially about books :)

I’m sure you’re right, Y/N/N,

Y/N has to bite her lips to stop her smile spreading too wide at the nickname.

Y/N/N?

It suits you

Then, before she can reply, another message comes through from him.

It was either that or Angel, and I didn’t think we were there yet

Y/N lets out a laugh and shakes her head.

Maybe not, I’m far from an Angel, Noah

Well I think I’ve found something you’re wrong about

Y/N’s cheeks start to hurt from how wide she’s smiling and yet, again, before she has a chance to reply, he texts her again.

How’d you fancy that date? Later today, 10? At the cafe across the road from the book shop?

Sounds great :)

<3

For the first time in a while, Y/N falls straight back to sleep with a smile etched onto her lips.

“Y/N! Over here!” Noah calls. They had been on a few dates, and had spent almost every day together of his trip so far. When they weren’t together in person, they were almost always texting, most of their conversations consisting of books that they had read and would recommend, as well as them both gushing about what they loved - for Y/N it was history and for Noah, it was acting.

“Hey Noah!” She greets, cheerfully pulling the man into a hug and pecking his lips in hello.

The conversation is light and easy, it’s always light and easy with them, as they discuss anything and everything over cups of coffee and bright smiles. After only knowing one another for a week, the two of them felt as though they had been life-long partners.

“I’m glad I met you,” Noah says suddenly. “It’s hard to meet people doing what I do,” Y/N nods understandably, but knowing that he wanted to talk, she just listened. “Especially someone like you,” Y/N blushes at the comment and ducks to hide her face. The action makes Noah laugh and he tilts her head up, leaning across the table between them to press his lips to her. “We’re on the same wavelength, you and me,” he whispers before kissing her again.

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Under the Willow Tree - Noah Centineo

PART 2 A/N: Just pure fluff. Like super super cheesy lol. Send me an ask if you liked it or if you want a part two :) 

It’s a quiet Saturday afternoon and you’re sitting on your favourite park bench. Although the sun was beaming down around you, the large willow tree under which you sat covered you from the sun’s warmth. You’d found this peaceful spot at the beginning of summer and have been spending most weekend afternoons sitting on the surprisingly comfortable bench to read, and re-read, books. The park was in an area that wasn’t awfully busy which meant that not a lot of people would pass by. You enjoyed the general quietness of the pretty park and so it was the perfect reading spot. On this particular day you were re-reading one of your favourite books, Jenny Han’s To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before. Not only was the story simply adorable but you always connected with Lara Jean being a hopeless romantic as well. Similarly to Lara Jean, you had troubles putting yourself out there despite having crushes on people who were likely to be attainable. Every time you read the book you would wish that your own Peter K would appear in your life and you could have a lovely, romantic story. Unfortunately, that didn’t seem like the most realistic of situations. And so, there you sat on a dark wooded bench under a willow tree immersing yourself into Lara Jean’s world. 

When you were this engrossed into a book you rarely noticed your surroundings. The headphones in your ears prevented you to hear the sounds of the outside world and your eyes were glued to the words on the delicate pages. So, when he walked up to you having noticed the book you were reading, you truly did not notice him. He stood there for a few seconds with a cheeky grin hoping you would lift your head up from the book and notice him. The movie had recently come out and although Noah isn’t the kind of person to assume people knew who he was, he figured that a fan of the books might be happy to meet the boy who played Peter Kavinsky. When he realized you weren’t going to look up at him he plops himself down next you on the bench. That was enough to startle you and you were snapped back into reality. 

“Hey” he grins. You put your book down slowly whilst making sure the page you were reading was marked. Taking the headphones out of your ears you tucked back a piece of hair and smiled at the handsome boy. 

“Hi” you reply softly. Your previously calmed state had been disturbed and you were now feeling a tad anxious. Not only because a cute boy was sitting next to you but also because it was Noah Centineo, the actor who played Peter K. 

“Whatcha reading?” 

“To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before, it’s one of my favourite books”

“I’ve heard of it. Who’s your favourite character?” at that moment you decide to pretend to not know who he is, just to throw him off a bit seeing as he was pretending not to know the book. 

“Lara Jean of course. I really connected with her.” 

“Cool.” He pauses to clear his throat. “So, who do you ‘ship’ her with?” You smile mischievously

“Josh.”

“Really? I’ve heard that her and Peter are perfect together” 

You shrug “Sure, but honestly Peter isn’t my favourite” it was a blatant lie. Peter was your favourite, but you wanted to see Noah’s reaction. “I still don’t know how I feel about his portrayal in the movie” you continue stifling a laugh when you saw Noah frowning. 

“What didn’t you like about movie Peter?” he was genuinely interested to hear what you had to say. After all, he was going to be playing that role for at least another 2 movies so he as very open to getting constructive criticism from fans. But, you thought he was hurt about your comments and so you started to apologize profusely. 

“I didn’t actually not like him. I was just joking, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to offend you!” 

Noah relaxes and smiles at you. “No worries, you really had me going there though” 

You bite your lip nervously hoping that he didn’t hate you for teasing him. “Sorry…” 

“S’all good” he pauses and scooches closer to you. “Does this mean you’re a fan of Kavinsky’s?” you laugh and nod.

“Yeah, I can’t imagine Lara Jean with anyone else. Plus, you played him so well in the movie. You totally made me fall for him all over again even though I really need to stop falling for fictional characters.” He throws his head back and laughs.

“Thank you, that means a lot to me.”

“So, what drew you to the role?” 

“Well, I’m a hopeless romantic, I love, love and when I read the script I knew it was the role for me.” 

“I’m glad you got casted for him”

“Me too. I think it’s making me popular with the ladies” he winks jokingly making you giggle.

“Okay now, don’t get too full of yourself Centineo”

He raises his eyebrows and smirks “You know, it’s not fair that you know my name and I don’t know yours” you shyly stick your hand out to introduce yourself. 

“I’m Y/N” 

“Well Y/N, it’s a pleasure to meet you” you shake hands slowly while Noah looks into your eyes with that cheeky grin of his. “Would you like to grab coffee sometime with me? We could talk about the second book and you can give me pointers to be the best Peter I can be for the next movie.”

“I’d love that” you grin and Noah’s face lights up, excited that the pretty girl in the park wants to see him again. 

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To the only boy I love - Sebastian Stan

Summary: you've joined Sebastian meanwhile he is filming in Greece, turns out you get bored and catch up in all his films...but then you both make an agreement to watch one and unconsciously you hurt his feels.

Warnings: HIGH SPOILER OF THE MOVIE "THE APPARITION" AND TOOK THE INSPIRATION FROM "TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE" LOADS OF SWEARING TOO. You've been aware. 😂

A/N: I wanna specially thanks to my friend @kirawritesaboutevanstan for checking out this thing for me and making my shit writing into a fairytale one! Thanks baba, ily loads. ALSO CHECK OUR HER AMAZING WRITING HERE. (Highly recommend 'The Anchor in their lives' ❤)

M a s t e r l i s t

(THE PIC IS NOT MINE I TOOK IT FROM AN INSTAGRAM PAGE)

Basically, you've toured Greece from one end to the other in these two weeks. You were done, screwed. But your boyfriend was filming, and as support, you have to stay next to him. Not that you're there obligated to do so, but you took a month off from work, so you decided to join him during that time.

The thing is; you are officially bored.

Athens was nice, you took loads of pics and even wandered through smalls islands from Greece, so now you're sitting on the big sofa that Sebastian’s rented apartment has.

It's big, comfortable and almost feels like home. It's situated near the filming location which means it's quiet and very calm. Not really like your apartment back in SoHo. And as much as you hated to admit it but you sort of miss the constant noise of the city.

Now you spent your days alone, on the big couch, fighting with the remote control or with the devices since they're in Greek. However, you cherish every moment your boyfriend comes back from work. He'd snuggle on your side. He is warm and very welcoming, so hugging him is a totally win-win situation.

Also, he is very private when it comes to you. He doesn't post many pics of you on his social media, like on Instagram stories or WhatsApp's status. He likes you to keep you to himself. Mostly. That changed when he often found you screaming at the t.v. Because of a movie you were watching. He finds himself enjoying when you're watching a horror film, and then you're saying things like "don't fucking turn around Josh, you gotta get yourself killed dumbass!" or "KISS HIM ALREADY ALEX! CAN'T YOU SEE THE GUY HAS A CRUSH ON YOU?". His camera is ready for your endless reactions. He just loves that.

You've set yourself a goal, a few days ago. You've told yourself to start watching again Sebastian’s old & new films.

So by the time he made home today, he found you with a pillow in your hands, your popcorn bowl next to you and as snug as a bug in rug wrapped up in a blanket.

Let's not forget is HOT AS HELL in Greece right now, but due to the A.C. systems, you're freezing.

You are screaming to a Ben on the screen.  Your eyes light up when you spotted Sebastian standing in the door frame, eyes tired and with a happy smile.

You pause the movie and stare at him.

“Long day?” he only nods and walk to the comfy sofa and lays next to you.

“Was it hard? Do you want something to eat? I ordered a take out because you must be tired of my food by now” you scratch his hair carefully.

“I love your food, but take out sounds good too,” he says, instantaneously closing his eyes.

*  

You're back at your business, he already took a shower and is full of energy next to you, his Chinese food on a plate, his phone in his hands.

“What are we watching?” he asks nonchalantly.

“The Apparition” you grin.

“What? Babe, are you kidding right?” he laughs at your choice.

“Nope, I found the movie on Netflix and damn, those abs were gold back in time Stan” you tease.

“True thing, they were. But now? They kill” he winks at your direction, and you just roll your eyes playfully.

He left the room again, and you started the movie again decided to finish it, once again you're screaming at the screen since the characters are sort of dumb.

“I can't understand why they haven't left the house yet! It's haunted for fuck's sake!” you screamed at no one in particular.

“I don't think you understand that part babe. The house is not haunted. It's Ben, well sort of” Sebastian explains with the toothbrush in his mouth. He left again and then you suddenly got scared, so a pillow is being attacked by your hands now.

“Shit. Shit. Shit. They're going to die!” when Sebastian’s character dies you literally do a facepalm. “WHAT THE FUCK DUDE? You can't just die! Damn thing!” again, Sebastian’s phone is recording you. You get to the scene where the girl dies, so you're completely tense, waiting for the moment to happen. You don't even register him coming, still recording. Your bowl of popcorn in your hands, chewing slowly. When the demon takes the girl, Sebastian decides it's a good time to scream, he does, and the next thing your popcorn is flying around all over the living room.

“FUCKING HELL SEBASTIAN YOU SCARED THE HELL OUT OF ME YOU DUMBASS!” you hit him with the pillow, he is having a hard time breathing because he is laughing so hard.

“I'm sorry, baby! It was just so fun!” he says between laughs.

“Shut the hell up. You're lucky I didn't kick you out for that little prank you did there” you hiss at him and sit down on the couch.

He stops laughing and walks towards you, looking like a sad puppy. Jumping next to you, ignoring him you look for another movie on Netflix to watch. His head flies to your lap, looking at you.

“Babe? Please, I'm sorry. Would you forgive me? I'll do anything for you” he begs.

That exact moment you found the movie everyone is talking about.

“Okay I'll forgive you if you watch this movie with me!” you stare at him and kiss his nose.

“Oh no, babe! I'll do anything else just don't make me watch a rom-com!” he says whining and acting like a child.

He, in fact, loves to watch movies, but when is a rom-com from Netflix he is not a very big fan of them.

“C'mon jerk, you scared me. Now you get your payback. Oh and bring new popcorn” you smile innocently.

“You're lucky I love you” he mutters and goes to the kitchen for a new bowl of popcorn.

"To All the Boys I've Loved Before" is on and ready to start. You can say it's not going to be good based on the trailer you watched earlier, but since everyone is talking about a Peter Kavinsky, you want to see now.

When everything is set up, Sebastian immediately hugs you, using your shoulder as his pillow. The movie starts, and you both get so engulfed in it.

“I’d fucking move out of the country if that happens to me,” you tell to Sebastian who agrees when you see how Lara Jean’s letters are nowhere to be seen.

“Look, babe, he is writing little love letters to her,” you say in awe.

“He only wants to play with her. She's going to end up with Josh, believe me. TeamJosh” he says now wholly focused in the movie, he even left his spot on your shoulder.

“How so? He is her sister ex-boyfriend! That can't happen! It's a code we all agree on when we start dating! Do not date your boyfriend/girlfriend friends or family! Also, look at Peter! He is totally into her!” you say now.

“You'll see,” he says shrugging his shoulders.

“Oh boy! He really declares his love over the letters! I'm dying! This is so damn cute! He even stands up for her in the school! I told you!” you say tearing up when the end credits show up.

“Don't die, baby. I love you” Sebastian says really concerned.

“JUST LOOK AT THEM! I wish I could receive love letters too. Peter Kavinsky is so perfect! I want one too” you cry.

“Ouch. That's hurt my ego a bit” he breaks apart the hug and looks at you a bit hurt.

“Oh please, it's a fictional character” you explain with a shrug.

“It's okay. Let's go to bed. I have a long day tomorrow” he walks away, leaving you to clean the mess.

Later that night, after all the cleaning, you go to bed finding Sebastian sleeping deeply.

You check your phone for new messages when you found three notifications from Instagram where Sebastian mentioned you in his story.

The first one is where you are screaming at the t.v. Watching The Apparition. The caption is “someone decided to catch up on my old movies...I think I did a good job in that one. @yourusername ❤”

The other one is where he scared you, and the popcorn flies all over the place. “Sorry baby, you just looked so cute all scared @yourusename. 😜”

And the third is one you didn't notice he took. A pic of you swiping your tears away while you were watching the other movie. “She told me to watch this rom-com as a payback for the prank, now she's crying because she wants a Peter Kavinsky in her life...I'm slightly offended @yoursusername” you smile at the pic, his back is turned to you, so for tonight, you decide to be the big spoon.

Whispering a “you're way better than a Peter Kavinsky” in his ear you fall asleep, with your hands on his waist, your head resting on his back. Slowly he covers your hands with his and let you hug him tighter.

The next morning you wake up alone, Sebastian is long gone, you close your eyes a bit more, and when you reach for your phone in the nightstand you touch a paper that falls, so you got up and look for it.

You were on the border of tears. You didn't expect him to do that. He is the most incredible person you could ever wish for.

When Sebastian comes back home that night, he found on the coffee table some pizza’s boxes with coke, a movie ready to start and you standing there, with a rose.

“Babe? What's all this?” he asks clearly confused.

“Sorry I told that I want another guy in my life, I said that without thinking about your feelings. You're the only boy I want in my life” you held the rose in front of him to take. He takes it carefully.

“Normally a guy brings his girl flowers not the other way around” he laughs with tears in his eyes, reading the little paper that is in the rose, 'To the Only Boy I Love'.

“I know. But I think my boy should get flowers too. I love you Seb, a lot” you run to hug him, hiding your face in his neck. He whispers a slowly "Love you too" instantaneously he hugs you back, and stays there for a while, then cups your face and kisses you deeply.

When both your lungs scream for air, he breaks apart and whispers  “Hi” and smiles.

“Hi” you greet him too.

“Okay, let's go to see those movies” he laughs, kissing you again.

“Wait, you were serious? I honestly was thinking to let you choose tonight” you smile taking his hand.

“Really?” You nod, and his smile is bigger than ever.

He gives you a peck on your lips and runs to the couch, choosing an action movie and then pats the space next to him. “C'mon let's watch this one and then we'll watch one of your choices.”

“Oh Gosh, it's going to be a long night” you smile but cuddle next to him anyways.

*

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Things I’ve Found in My Bed in My Dreams

I have pretty weird dreams, especially when I’m on Melatonin, NyQuil, the pain meds from when I got my wisdom teeth taken out, etc. Here are twelve people/things I’ve found in my bed during a variety of bizarre dreams and nightmares, ranked from 1 to 12 (see scale below for reference).

1. Peter Kavinsky

Woah, woah, woah, woah. IS THAT PETER KAVINSKY?!? Like every other female with a beating heart and a Netflix account, I’m all aboard the Peter Kavinsky train. To all the boys I’ve loved before - nice knowing you. I only have eyes for one person now, and he’s a 17 year old fictional character.

2. Young JFK

Google pictures of young John F. Kennedy. Thank me later. The money, the power, the perfect face, that hair. Jackie O was one lucky first lady.

3. A Large Pineapple and Pepperoni Pizza

Oh you’ve never dreamed about pizza? You’re either a liar or lactose intolerant. And yeah, I get pineapple on my pizza. I get shit for it every time.

4. Dimitri from Anastasia

Dimitri blows every Disney prince out of the water (sorry Price Eric). He’s a broody heartthrob and a total softie under his tough exterior. Here’s to 20th Century Fox for creating my favorite childhood movie and my first childhood crush.

5. Mila Kunis

Am I a lesbian? No. Would I be for Mila Kunis? Absolutely.

6. Teenage Kevin from “This is Us”

He’s quite the looker, but he’s underage. Really murky waters here. Luckily the actor who plays Kevin is 19, and yes that is something I googled long before I ever thought about writing this post.

7. Petyr Baelish (aka Littlefinger)

An unpopular opinion, but I’ve always been a huge Littlefinger fan. I’d love nothing more than to scheme and sabotage with him all over Westeros, even though he’d probably stab me in the back at some point. Chaos is a ladder.

8. A Komodo Dragon

I have had a crippling and irrational fear of Komodo dragons ever since watching “The Princess Bride” as a child. That fear grew exponentially later in life when I found out Komodo dragons are REAL. After some research on these monsters, I’ve concluded that I will never travel to Indonesia or the Cincinnati zoo.

(Sidebar: I searched the internet trying to find any trace of a Komodo dragon in “The Princess Bride” and found nothing. I could be totally wrong about this, but I have a very vivid image in my mind of a movie I used to watch as a kid with a scene of a Komodo dragon on a beach. I though that movie was “The Princess Bride”, but it’s possible my memory has failed me again. If there isn’t a Komodo dragon in “The Princess Bride”, have absolutely no clue where this fear came from. If you have any information on the presence or absence of a Komodo dragon in “The Princess Bride”, please contact me so I can have some peace of mind.)

9. Ted Bundy

Serial killers. They terrify and fascinate me at the same time. Our boy Bundy is arguably the most notorious serial killer of all time. Unrelated, he’s pretty easy on the eyes. I just hope I’d have time to pick his brain before he murdered me.

10. Pennywise

I do not fuck with clowns, especially this one. Take your balloon and your weird clown make-up and go hide in someone else’s storm drain.

11. Scar

I attribute my most traumatic childhood memories to the movie “The Lion King” all because of Scar and those creepy hyenas. This cartoon lion has evil glowing eyes and killed his brother, and to this day I don’t believe that movie is suitable for young children. If you think you can name a more terrifying Disney villain than Scar, please tell me. I’d love to prove to you why you’re wrong.

12. The President of the United States

Cue vomit emoji. Can’t even escape this guy when I’m asleep.

#list #dreams vs nightmares #trump #peter kavinsky #jfk #game of thrones #humor #ted bundy #pizza #mila kunis

[viscountoflondon]

College Kavinsky 1.0

This story is based on 3 years post college admissions (So he’s a junior now). Peter and Lara Jean are not together; they broke up amicably (I am Covinksy stan but let a girl have a maladaptive daydream).

Reader is an afro latina curvy girl (Midsize or plus size the choice is yours) however as we have read multiple fan fiction and fictional books we all imagine ourselves as main character so feel free to do so 🥰

I’m sensitive about my shit but i hope you like it 

Warnings: curse words, slight vulgarity.

GIF credits below

“Where’s Y/N, where’d she go?” Peter asked, looking around for you he was hoping for an opportunity to talk to you, seeing your last interaction was a bit awkward. 

“Oh she left?” Ivy  (your roommate) 

“Why?” he asks taking a sip of his beer 

“Oh that's because Cameron (Ivy’s boyfriend) said it was invite only” Ivy answers 

Tonight the Fraternity was throwing a party, post new chapter  president, vice president, treasurer, secretary, and social chair as the previous seniors had graduated. 

Peter had been mentioned as the new Treasurer a promotion from social chair and Cameron his best friend was given the position as Secretary as the board recognized Cameron’s efforts in assisting his pledge brother and best friend in chapter activities. 

“CAM WHAT THE HELL?!” He asked giving Cameron an incredulous look 

“Sorry shit I didn’t even think about it.” he shrugged in response You had helped Ivy and the other girlfriends set up for the party post the event, and typically this party was the only by invite only party due to the fact that the new leaderships would be discussing exciting plans for the new year and only long term girlfriends and family would be invited back to the Frat house. But honestly the new chapter leadership always got to invite who they wanted. Anyway 2 hours had passed and there was no way you were making your way back to the house. 

Honestly you had no idea what she was talking about during your last interaction all Peter said was he liked your shoes and boy did Ivy scold you. Ivy knew Peter liked you; she didn’t want to tell you because it was like a secret between her, Cam, and Peter, however you were convinced she was a sucker for love looking at your recent interaction with rose colored glasses. 

~Flashback~

“Why didn’t you say something back?” 

“I did, I said thank you” “You were supposed to say oh thanks i like your watch your chain i don’t fucking know follow up with something!” you open your mouth to protest but she continues “What do guys like?” 

You shrug “Cars, sports, fishing” you shrug not understanding her question 

“So a guy complimenting your shoes would mean?” 

“He thinks they are cool” you feel the thud of the pillow hit your body “HEY!” 

“You are impossible! I am setting you up with one of the finest men on campus! And you fumble the damn play” 

You roll your eyes and huff looking up to the ceiling “I think you are looking into this too much” 

“I AM NOT!” she stresses

“Ivanna, why would Peter want me?” 

“WHY WOULDN’T HE LOOK AT YOU! YOU’RE HOT IN FACT” she moves closer “MANY GUYS HAVE ASKED ME ABOUT YOU ESPECIALLY WHEN WE GO OUT TOGETHER!” she grabs your shoulders, shaking you a bit hoping to shake some sort of sense in your brain. 

You hold a look of confusion “what?” you respond slightly above a whisper

“YES PEOPLE HAVE ASKED ME ABOUT YOU!” she takes in a deep breath to calm down realizing she was a bit too passionate “Guys have asked me if you have a boyfriend , can I hook them up, but I didn’t because they are fuck boys. Peter is not”

“So Peter asked you to hook us up?” “NO!” she responds quickly hoping she didn’t give away her scheme

Your brow quirks “okay so what makes you believe that he likes me?” “A girl knows things” “Uh-Huh” you smirk and walk away to grab the wine bottle. 

“So next time you see him”You interrupt “If there is a next time”

“Oh there will be trust me” You roll your eyes “you need to work that charm”

You squeal “Ow” you say in response to her pinching your side 

“And you need to work your charm, tu entiendes?” 

“SI! Damn!” 

“GREAT” she smiles

“So can we discuss the party now? How was it?” “Actually it was okay” She shrugs boring kinda because it was like a meeting with beer and food and games involved. 

“Oh” 

“Yea” she says snuggling into your side and focuses on the movie ahead. 

It has been almost 3 years since your last relationship. Things were said to you that made you question yourself, question the value you could add in a relationship etc, so it was hard that, the Peter Kavinsky, one of the most popular frat brothers on campus, liked you.  I mean you’ve seen the previous relationships/situationships/hookup girls they looked nothing like you so much so when Ivy hinted at him liking you made you think she was the most delusional person on this planet called earth. 

She was right, there was a next time, this time it was the homecoming party and as we know each frat house would partner up and try to outdo not only the previous year but make it a party that no one ever stopped talking about. 

“You have to come to the party!” Ivy insists 

“Ivy, it’s gonna be a lot of people” “SO!?” 

“Sooo, .......ugh......... I will come” you finally give in after she begged you for 2 days to go after your initial ‘no’

“YAY! Lets go shopping!” 

“Okay!”

In true homecoming fashion you both had to adorn Stanfords alma mater colors. You both decide on an outfit that suits you best. Your body is buzzing with anxiety as you both get ready. Last minute runs to get nails, eyebrows done, running to the liquor store to get pregame (A/N: drink responsibly), running to grocery store to get last minute late night snacks(Ice cream, chips, fruit, cookies). 

“Ready?!” Ivy asks you taking the last sip of her chaser “As I will ever be!” you respond 

She smiles and links arms together as you both walk out to meet your uber driver (A/N:  don’t drink and drive) 

As you pull up to the house the line extends way beyond what you initially thought. 

“OMG! Ivy” you look at the line feeling very overwhelmed and intimidated how were all these people going to fit in that house? How many kegs did they even buy to be sufficient for all these people? Isn’t there like a fire code or something? When the lines were small the house was packed you can’t even imagine all of them fitting.

“I know how it looks but trust me it’s gonna be fun!” she beams at you “Let me text Cameron” 

In a few minutes he appears from the front “HI BABY!” she jumps in his arms “Look who I convinced to come” they both look at you

“Y/N! Glad you made it” he says giving you a side hug

“Yea, thanks for the invite.” you smile still feeling like this was a bad idea. To be fair you never attended any of the homecoming parties or activities. Too many people, drunk people, pissed people, sad people, happy people, everyone everywhere it just wasn’t your thing, 

“Come on!” he says, ushering you two in you hear some groans and curse words as you two were allowed in. Inside the house you can breathe a little. It wasn't even full yet a few extra bodies were floating around, certainly not what you imagined. You hear the president give an order to move one Keg out to the backyard. Another voice is heard confirming all rooms are locked and secure. 

“Alright last meeting!”  You hear as you feel Ivy pull you back  “We know the mission?” Mark the president comments 

They respond “EPIC PARTY, EPIC FRAT HOUSE! TOP FRATERNITY OF STANFORD!” They cheer “LETS GOOO!!!” you look around and see Peter joining the cheering

“AND PLEASE NO GIRLS IN THE ROOMS I DON’T CARE HOW MUCH YOUR DICKS GET HARD SEND THEM HOME!” Sean the Vice President adds in making them all laugh 

“Here we go '' Ivy whispers to you as they open the door, in a moment the room quickly gets filled up the music is so loud the base in the speakers is vibrating through you. You watch as people grab cups, grab bottles of beer, grab the premade jello shots and make their way to the dance floor as you nurse your liquor punch? That's what they called it anyway. 

After a while your body loosens up you start to care less about the surroundings and you start moving to the music. Ivy had left your side and returned and left again so much so that you didn’t care anymore you were having your own mini party in the very distant corner of the living room which didn’t have any couches? How come you just realized? Actually all the seating was missing. 

You tip your head back to get the last drop in your cup and frown you move from your corner hoping to find no one occupying it and make it to the kitchen 

“SPEAK OF THE DEVIL! Y/N!” 

You turn to look behind you and there stood Peter (of course you notice him first), Ivy, Cam, and a few of the other frat brothers. You wave before getting more of the liquor punch whatever they put in it was really working its way in your system. You walk over and greet them. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN HIDING?" Sean asks

“OH I HAVE I’VE BEEN AROUND!” “THIS IS OUR FIRST TIME SEEING YOU WE’VE SEEN IVY LIKE A BILLION TIMES” You roll your eyes “WE ARE NOT ATTACHED AT THE HIP” and you weren’t you didn’t need Ivy to babysit you, you had fun the introvert way you know observing people and their mannerisms, argument over there, dancing over here, conversation in that corner, oooh trip up the steps

You watch as Peter smirks and that makes you blush, you quickly look away “what are you drinking?” you ask Ivy

“Oh girl i don’t know” she takes a sip “beer?” she takes another “i think i mixed beer with punch” You make a face “ew”

“Gross right?” you nod “Too drunk to care” she throws it back. You laugh in response. When you turn back to the group Peter is gone and your heart drops a little but not enough to care. 

You walk away from the circle and make your way around the crowd. A few guys stop you trying to flirt but it's a wash, they were way too drunk much more than you and were now just saying anything ‘like your tits, let me suck your pussy’ you cringe as you think about it. You spot Peter not too far away dancing. Of course he is surrounded by mostly girls and of course the one who he seems to be chummy with is the girl that fits the aesthetics of his recent situationships. You roll your eyes, fuck Ivy for making you think this guy even liked you. You were better off having a secret crush than hoping he had any interest. The night goes on and your mood is semi sour, not too much more so slight irritation. Thank God for your corner because you need a wall to lean on, heels, no seats, and alcohol are not the best combo. You look down at your clock and see it is 1am time for you to head out, you know Ivy wouldn’t mind hell you haven’t even seen her or texted her in the past 2 hours. You shoot a text saying you were going to The Crispy Bun, a hole in the wall burger bar that not many people knew about. It had a very retro vibe with a modern spin. 

You push yourself off the wall, stand in line for way too long for the restroom and head towards the front. 

“Y/N!” you hear Ivy and God did you roll your eyes 

“YEA!” you fake a smile

“WHERE YOU GOING?” 

You notice Peter and Sean, and what seemed to be Peter’s interest for the night walking up

“OH I UMM WAS GONNA GO TO CRISPY” 

“OOOOH YESSS!”  She pinches your side 

You squeal again “OW WHAT THE FUCK IVANNA!” She squints and looks at you “YOU WERE GONNA GO WITHOUT ME??” 

“I TEXTED YOU!” You feel yourself getting angry 

She pulls out her phone “OH SHIT YOU DID, SORRY FRIEND!” She throws her arms around you

“WHAT’S CRISPY?” Sean asks

“YOU DON’T KNOW? THEY HAVE THE BEST BURGERS LETS GO!” she says rallying up the small group. 

God no,  this can’t be happening. You were happy to just walk and have a nice burger in your drunken state now you had to be there as Peter and this girl would be flirting right in front of you. 

The group leaves, all 6 of you. You do your best to lighten up your mood, joining Ivy in her singing and giggling. Eventually you guys stop and she links arms with you pulling you close

“This is the time to make your move” she whispers in your ear You scoff “Please not this again” “What?” she looks at you and then back at the guys

“Ivy, he brought a girl, what are you even?” 

She interrupts you “Olivia? That’s Sean’s girlfriend!” 

You blush “oh” “You thought that was some girl he liked?”

“It look...” She interrupted again “Well you are wrong”

“What you two whispering about over there?!” Cameron asks 

“NOTHING!” Ivy sings in response. Ivy goes back to singing, and this time you happily join in. Maybe she was right because why would Peter tag along. You finally make it to The Crispy Bun. 

“Hi, how many?” the host asks “Hi Hannah!”  you greet

“Y/N!, Omg i haven’t seen you in like forever” the older lady comments “I know class and all” She puts her hand on her chest  “I get it girl”

“We have 6” “Ooooo I won’t be able to sit you guys for like an hour. But if you want there’s many seats by the bar I think you guys can sit in pairs, but as people leave just ask the bartender to move you closer to each other. Does that work?” 

“Yes it’s perfect!” Ivy responds. “And I’m starrrvviingg” You give her look what the hell does she mean by that's perfect? Was she planning on sitting with you and ignoring Cam

You feel her grab your hand and place it on Peter's hand. If the sky opened up and swallowed you now you wouldn’t even be mad.

“Peter take care of her!” 

“Scouts honor” he responds in a calm manner 

“Okay great here are the menus there’s a pair in the middle and and then on each side of the bar, I think” 

“Dibs on middle!” Sean comments pulling Olivia along with him

Your heart races as Peter pulls you through the busy bar, unbeknownst to you he chose the area that seemed to be a bit more calm. He helps you sit on the stool. You thank him sheepishly as he sits on his.

“No problem, so what’s good to eat here Y/L/N?” Y/L/N you like that nickname “Oh umm there’s a lot actually!” you open up the menu so you can both look at it. Peter stands up and moves his stool closer. You blush but try to hide it behind your big  bouncy hollywood style curls. You were a sucker for big hair so of course you had to put in those large rollers in your hair. “They have like gourmet burgers and then the classics” 

“What do you get?” he asks You go to answer but are interrupted by the waitress “Hey guys what can I get you?” You two don’t say much, keeping the conversation light until the food comes out

“MMMM” He moans, throwing his head back. 

“It’s good right” 

“I can’t believe I didn’t know about this place, shit where have I been?” 

“Under a rock” you respond sarcastically. He chuckles in response 

It’s quiet for a while as you two eat, he then looks down at your shoes and smiles. 

“So why you giving me the cold shoulder Y/L/N” he asks looking at you dead on 

Your jaw drops as you watch him pick up one of your fries and plops it in his mouth 

“I have not!” 

“You were giving me the cold shoulder not too long ago” He adds picking up another fry 

“I was not” you blush

He smirks and takes one last bite of his burger “So what was it then?” 

You blush some more and say “I thought you were just complimenting my shoes and...” you pause to think 

He quirks his brow “And?” 

You respond in a soft tone almost whispering “I just didn’t think you... were... interested” 

He scoffs amused “Well I am!” he confirms as he eats another one of your fries

“Do you want my fries?” you ask “Yes they are soo good!” 

“You can eat my leftover burger full now” you offer pushing the plate towards him “Nice” Perfect reason to have boys around they finish your food 

After he finishes he finally speaks “So now that you know I am interested” You blush “Can we get this show on the road, tired of looking at you from afar” “Sure” you blush

“Come here” he pulls you closer and angles your swivel stool to face him while both his legs cage you in 

“What would you like to know about me Peter?’ you ask 

“Everything” You blush and look “I love your smile” “Man you’re laying it in thick” 

He chuckles, throwing his head back “Nah I just wanna know more, you know?” 

“You gotta ask so I know what to tell you?” “Any love interests?” “No? Maybe” 

“Last boyfriend?” “3 years ago?” “Why’d you break up?” “Long story short he cheated” “Favorite TV Show?” “Bob’s Burgers”

“Nice” 

“Siblings”

“None” “Only child wow” you blush pushing the hair behind your ear 

You two continue and eventually you loosen up and ask him the same if not similar questions 

“What?” you ask, focusing back on his eyes. You had done the Marilyn Monroe Triangle method ( A/N: look at youtube, tiktok, etc), not that you did it intentionally just something you would do from close proximity or from a distance. You liked the details of things you noticed. 

He smirked and pulled you even closer, hands caressing your outer things, your eyes widened a bit as he leaned in. “I said, if I asked you out what would you say?” “Oh!” you giggle “Yes duh” 

“You guys want anything else?” 

“Want dessert?” He asks you “Uh no I’m good” you say not wanting to look like a glutton 

“We are good” 

“Alright together or separate checks” 

“Together!”  he responds quickly reaching in his back pocket for his wallet

“Oh I was gonna..” you say reaching for your bag  

He stops you “Consider this our first unofficial first date and if you pull out your card I swear to god Y/L/N” 

You stop midway “Thanks Peter” you say sheepishly 

“Don’t mention it, so about that first date” “What are you two love birds talking about?” Olivia teases

He smiles at her “private things, what's up?” he asks straightening, up looking across to see that Cam, Ivy, and Sean were making their way towards you two

“Oooh private things” She throws her arm around Peter, and caresses his face and you realize the uncomfortable expression 

“You guys done?” “Yea we gotta go back bro, it's been 2 hours cleaning helping get home all that Frat house shit” 

“Oh shit I forgot” 

“Because you’re busy flirting your balls off!” Sean adds

“Fuck off” Sean “ready?” he asks you 

“Oh yea”  you say standing up

You guys walk in pairs now you two being in the middle 

“So about that official first date” he asks lowly not wanting anyone else to hear 

“Oh yea I would love to” you look up at him 

“Yes! I need your number” He said handing you his phone. He smiles down at you and throws his hands around your shoulders pulling you in. 

You guys reach the Frat house and he looks down at you. You look to your side and notice Olivia looking at you both you can’t read her expression, it was odd though “Text me when you get home safe” “Awww Peter” Olivia comes over and pinches his cheek. He rolls his eyes shrugging her off “what about me do you care if I make it home safe?” 

He gives her a deadpan look “of course i do liv” he responds sarcastically 

You smile and rub his arms “I’ll text you Peter” you say looking up at him he smiles and kisses your cheek.

#peter kavinsky #peter kavinsky x reader #peter kavinsky imagine #peter kavinsky fan fiction #peter kavinsky fiction #covinsky #noah centineo #noah centineo fan fiction #noah centenio #noahcentineoedit #noah centineo imagine #noah centineo icons #tatbilb #tatbilb fiction

[garden-of-movies]

To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before: Book vs Movie

So here is the thing. I read all three books in this series and absolutely loved them. But i will say, that reading the books sometimes felt like reading fan fiction. Which is cool- fan fiction is great!! But i feel like the film captured something else, and i was so so happy with the way they chose to adapt the book. The themes they chose to highlight and the things that they strayed away from really enhanced the story.

I loved the movie and would maybe even argue that I liked it more than the book 😬 (but the book is great and has even more Peter Kavinsky so I still love it). Also, side note: PETER KAVINSKY I LOVE YOU.

There are several changes that were made from book to movie that i noticed and enjoyed, but three that are my favorites.

1. I loved that Kitty sent the letters out as a way to be helpful. She really thought she was doing what was best for Lara Jean, and it was really wise of her to do something drastic to jump start a change in Lara Jean. In the books, kitty sends the letters out because she gets mad at Lara Jean. So, essentially, she does it to be a bitch. But the movie really highlighted the love that the Covey sisters have for each other, so i think this change made for more meaningful story telling!

2. John Ambrose McClaren. In the books, John Ambrose grew up with everyone and hung out with Peter, Gen and Lara Jean. John and Peter were actually best friends! But then John moved away at the end of middle school and his friendships with everyone kinda fades. While in the middle of her fake relationship with Peter, Lara Jean is curious about John Ambrose. How he looks now, if he got her letter, etc. SO she decides to go to a Model UN meeting to see if she can find him. She does end up seeing him from afar, but then chickens out, leaves, and doesn’t mention him again. (Until the second book that is- but that’s a post for another day) In the movie, Lara Jean says that she knows John Ambrose from 5th Grade Model UN- and it seems like Peter doesn’t know who is, and that John was never in their middle school friend group. And that’s his only mention, until he shows up at Lara Jeans door in the post credit scene. I loved that there was only a small mention of John Ambrose, because this film needed to just focus on Peter and Josh- that was more than enough! It was important to focus on the relationship with Peter developing. ALSO they need to leave some things out of this movie to have exciting things in the sequels. (I’m super hopeful that they’ll get a sequel that is).

3. The ending. I L O V E that the movie had a different ending. The book ends with Lara Jean deciding that she likes Peter and that she is gonna be brave and tell him. The moment doesn’t actually happen until the second book. It is so much more satisfying to have that moment be the note that the film ends on. Cliff hangers can be great- but it’s not very satisfying for a rom com to end on a cliff hanger note. You want to see the couple get together. So i think that was a great change and i CANT BELIEVE HE SAID HE LOVED HER. That doesn’t happen until much later on in the book series, but again, it made for a super satisfying ending to the story the movie told.

#to all the boys i've loved before #netflix #noah centineo #lara jean #lana condor #peter kavinsky

[ohmyfreakingcherries]

‘Thank God’ Book Tag!

Thank god I was tagged by the amazing @skylars-selection . I had to skip a few of your answers because you keep talking about shatter me!!! And I haven’t finished lol.

1. Thank God I Read This - Name a book that changed your life

The Shack. I mean we are talking about God lol, but yeah, it changed my perception of some God-related stuff and how I thought of those stuff.

2. Thank God This Wasn’t In Public - Name a Book you’re glad you read it at home Basically every book that contains sweet otp moments, because I’d start fangirlling all over.

3. Thank God There Are Tissues - A Book that turned you into a crying mess I cry more with movies but I do cry plenty. (same answer, girl) Um... almost all of Nicholas Sparks’ books that I’ve read, tbh. 

4. Thank God I Don’t Have To Reread this - Name a book you didn’t like Uglies series. Sorry to any fans out there but I just couldn’t put up with the whole series. Nor could my best friend lol.

5. Thank God It’s Fiction - Name a Book character you would never want to meet in real life Lucius Malfoy. I wouldn’t mind meeting his son though;)

6. Thank God I’m Single - Name 3 Characters you would totally want to date

Aaron Warner (okay, I haven’t finished the series, but...) Kyle Woodwork and um... Peter Kavinsky

7. Thank God For Friends - If this book was a human, it would be your best friend

The Bad Boy Stole my Bra by Cherry_Cola_x

8. Thank God for Editing - Name a book you’d like to rewrite The One. SO CELESTE DOESN’T DIE NOR DOES AUDREY

9.Thank God for the Community -Tag someone

@theheirofillea @orange122 @illeaslockedbluebox

#tagged #me af

[theanxiouscupcake]

AO3

Ch3 Excerpt:

Owen walks in carrying a bunch of envelopes and newspapers - the mail, in short - and looks at Peter strangely. “You’ve got mail.”

“I’m sorry, what?” asks Peter, raising his eyebrows.

Owen drops all the mail on the table collectively with a shrug after handing Peter a coloured envelope. Peter recognizes the handwriting and is riddled with curiosity.

What could Lara Jean Covey possibly have to say to him that she put in a letter instead of just telling him?

Ch4 Excerpt:

And suddenly, her hand is curling around the back of his neck and she’s pushing him down with the other. “Oh... Okay. Wha…” he starts to stutter, because really, what is happening right now.

He finds out. She cuts him as he feels her lips on his. His first thought is that he has muscle memory of her lips*. And she’s kissing him. Now. On the track. To say he was surprised was an overstatement. Though disoriented at first, and despite himself, he’s starting to kiss her back** and almost wraps a hand around her waist when - “Hey!” the coach interrupts. “Stop that!”

#to all the boys i've loved before #tatbilb fan fiction #covinsky #peter kavinsky #lara jean #lara jean x peter #noah centineo #lana condor #jenny han

[coughscent1-blog]

This "To All the Boys I've Loved Before" Fan Twitter Imagines Conversations Between Peter Kavinsky and Lara Jean

Since its release in August, Netflix's To All the Boys I've Loved Before has been a gift to the internet, blessing us with internet boyfriend memes, endless Noah Centineo interviews, and much-needed discussions about the importance of representation in Hollywood. That's a lot to get out of one movie, and fans have been clamoring for sequels basically since the film came out. But thanks to one Twitter account, more To All the Boys-centric content is just a click away.

Newly-viral Twitter presence @IncorrectTATBILB is, in a sense, a type of fanfiction for To All the Boys I've Loved Before. But instead of longer stories about these beloved characters, the account imagines short, fictional conversations between Lara Jean, Kitty, Margot, and Peter Kavinsky that almost feel like they could have been outtakes from the film. In one early hit tweet, Kitty tells Lara Jean, "Here's my wall of inspirational women," to which Lara Jean responds, "Is that a picture of you?" Kitty then proclaims, "I'm big enough to admit I'm often inspired by myself." The moment feels so perfectly in character with Anna Cathcart's Kitty Covey, a bold, sharp, comic presence in the film.

Like many good internet things, @IncorrectTATBILB was started by young web friends: Vanshika, 19, and Laura, 21, who started tweeting their TATBILB-inspired conversations in August after the movie's release on Netflix. They quickly racking up thousands of followers. "I could probably write you a whole book on what I love about the movie, but what really inspired me to make the account were the characters," Laura told Teen Vogue. "I adored them a lot and I wanted to see more of them."

So they began brainstorming and writing pretend conversations that range from funny to tearjerking to just plain adorable. One tweet features an interaction between Lara Jean and her best friend Chris, who tends to be more rebellious than LJ. "Chris: we have fun, don't we, Lara Jean? Lara Jean: I've never been more stressed out in my entire life," the tweet reads.

But the most popular tweets are far and away ones that involve Peter and Lara Jean, as well as Kitty and Peter. The common denominator, of course, is one Peter Kavinsky. "Peter was a breath of fresh air when I first read the books because I hadn’t read many male love interests like him," Vanshika said. "Nor had I really read many main characters like Lara Jean, who was proudly who she was."

When writing Peter-centric tweets, the two creators take extra care to play off the seeds of the character sown in the movie and books. "One of the things we try to convey with our tweets is how soft Peter Kavinsky is, because that's a thing we really love about him," Laura shared. "When I was a teen I remember reading about guys as love interests who were filled with toxic masculinity. Peter feels different."

(For his part, Peter's IRL counterpart, Noah, agrees. He told Teen Vogue, "I think there's been this whole image of masculinity that's been out in society — of brooding, brutish, egotistical, narcissistic men, like, this patriarchy... [To All the Boys] promotes... a man that's more emotionally accessible and available, and willing to communicate and actually care and nurture.")

Even though the moments are made up, Vanshika and Laura both appreciate how writing them lets them explore a world that has become really important to them. "This story has made me feel more at home within its words than a lot of other stories I’ve read or watched," Vanshika said. "It holds a special place in my heart that I can’t really describe it in words. I can only describe it with basically those heart memes that are very popular on Twitter."

The two plan to keep writing the tweets for the foreseeable future — especially with a potential sequel on the horizon, since the book series has three installments. And they're ready for new inspiration — as Laura said, "I've written a lot of John Ambrose McClaren-inspired tweets."

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This "To All the Boys I've Loved Before" Fan Twitter Imagines Conversations Between Peter Kavinsky and Lara Jean

Since its release in August, Netflix's To All the Boys I've Loved Before has been a gift to the internet, blessing us with internet boyfriend memes, endless Noah Centineo interviews, and much-needed discussions about the importance of representation in Hollywood. That's a lot to get out of one movie, and fans have been clamoring for sequels basically since the film came out. But thanks to one Twitter account, more To All the Boys-centric content is just a click away.

Newly-viral Twitter presence @IncorrectTATBILB is, in a sense, a type of fanfiction for To All the Boys I've Loved Before. But instead of longer stories about these beloved characters, the account imagines short, fictional conversations between Lara Jean, Kitty, Margot, and Peter Kavinsky that almost feel like they could have been outtakes from the film. In one early hit tweet, Kitty tells Lara Jean, "Here's my wall of inspirational women," to which Lara Jean responds, "Is that a picture of you?" Kitty then proclaims, "I'm big enough to admit I'm often inspired by myself." The moment feels so perfectly in character with Anna Cathcart's Kitty Covey, a bold, sharp, comic presence in the film.

Like many good internet things, @IncorrectTATBILB was started by young web friends: Vanshika, 19, and Laura, 21, who started tweeting their TATBILB-inspired conversations in August after the movie's release on Netflix. They quickly racking up thousands of followers. "I could probably write you a whole book on what I love about the movie, but what really inspired me to make the account were the characters," Laura told Teen Vogue. "I adored them a lot and I wanted to see more of them."

So they began brainstorming and writing pretend conversations that range from funny to tearjerking to just plain adorable. One tweet features an interaction between Lara Jean and her best friend Chris, who tends to be more rebellious than LJ. "Chris: we have fun, don't we, Lara Jean? Lara Jean: I've never been more stressed out in my entire life," the tweet reads.

But the most popular tweets are far and away ones that involve Peter and Lara Jean, as well as Kitty and Peter. The common denominator, of course, is one Peter Kavinsky. "Peter was a breath of fresh air when I first read the books because I hadn’t read many male love interests like him," Vanshika said. "Nor had I really read many main characters like Lara Jean, who was proudly who she was."

When writing Peter-centric tweets, the two creators take extra care to play off the seeds of the character sown in the movie and books. "One of the things we try to convey with our tweets is how soft Peter Kavinsky is, because that's a thing we really love about him," Laura shared. "When I was a teen I remember reading about guys as love interests who were filled with toxic masculinity. Peter feels different."

(For his part, Peter's IRL counterpart, Noah, agrees. He told Teen Vogue, "I think there's been this whole image of masculinity that's been out in society — of brooding, brutish, egotistical, narcissistic men, like, this patriarchy... [To All the Boys] promotes... a man that's more emotionally accessible and available, and willing to communicate and actually care and nurture.")

Even though the moments are made up, Vanshika and Laura both appreciate how writing them lets them explore a world that has become really important to them. "This story has made me feel more at home within its words than a lot of other stories I’ve read or watched," Vanshika said. "It holds a special place in my heart that I can’t really describe it in words. I can only describe it with basically those heart memes that are very popular on Twitter."

The two plan to keep writing the tweets for the foreseeable future — especially with a potential sequel on the horizon, since the book series has three installments. And they're ready for new inspiration — as Laura said, "I've written a lot of John Ambrose McClaren-inspired tweets."

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