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#the mighty ducks x reader
spaceagebachelormann · 6 months
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MARS CAN I HAVE HCS FOR DOING UR MAKEUP WITH THE DUCKS <333333
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doing ur makeup with the ducks !
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✧ warnings: none!
✧ characters included: charlie conway, adam banks, lester averman, fulton reed, connie moreau, guy germaine, julie gaffney, ken wu, dean portman, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson
✧ additional info: can be read as romantic or platonic! readers gender isn’t explicitly specified but is supposed to be fem
✧ m.list — nav.
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ೃ༄ charlie conway
he’s. very interesting about it
he’ll mainly just sit and watch cause he doesn’t know what else to do but will ask questions
“omg what’s this” and it’s probably mascara
even though he’s a guy u would think he knows that
he’s not mean about it or anything, he actually asks a lot of questions because he’s genuinely interested
ೃ༄ adam banks
i have a hc he has an older sister so he actually knows what a lot of the bottles are
he’d let u test lipsticks on his arm <3
and if u wanted his honest opinion on how ur makeup looks he may or may not be able to give it 😭 but if he thinks it looks bad he’ll hesitate for like 5 mins before finally saying “you look a little crazy.. i’m sorry”
and he’d let u put some on him for funsies
ೃ༄ lester averman
he’d talk non stop the whole time u do ur makeup
it’s like 40% questions and 60% random nonsense
it’s entertaining though because he knows all the gossip and has fun facts that are actually terrifying
he’d wanna try to put makeup on u but u don’t let him cause he’ll fuck up 💕
and if u get up to go to the bathroom or just to get something u come back and bro looks like a clown
ೃ༄ fulton reed
despite the fact he’s very silly and chaotic and always has something to start yelling about he actually likes the peacefulness of when ur doing ur makeup
it’s like a little free period for him cause he can get hw done, sleep, just sit there and talk normally, etc
ofc cause he’s a Teenage Boy he’d probably make fun of u a little but he’s overall amazed by the process and how long a full face takes
and also would ask u to tell him whatever gossip yk and his responses are so funny
“so yk chelsea?—” “OHH THE ONE WHO GOT PREGNANT??? YEAHHH” “apparently the dad is j-“ “JAKE??? I FUCKING KNEW IT.”
ೃ༄ connie moreau
i feel like she’s one of those girls who only wears like mascara and lipgloss (not cause she’s a pick me but because she doesn’t know how to do anything else)
will ask u to do hers for her! and teach her how to do stuff like blush and eyeliner since she doesn’t know how but rlly wants to learn
and she also compliments ur makeup every 2 mins
“omgg u look gorgeous!” “connie babes i haven’t even put anything on yet” “and? <3”
ೃ༄ guy germaine
says things like “you look so pretty” or “that looks so cool? omg?” every 2 seconds
he genuinely thinks ur the greatest at doing makeup
and he also let’s u test lipsticks on his arm
i feel like he’d ask u to put eyeliner on him just cause he wants to see what it looks like on him <3
also his hands are probably really steady for some reason?? so if u have shaky hands hed help u put stuff on
ೃ༄ julie gaffney
100% curls ur lashes for u if ur also terrified of the lash curler
does hers with u even though she doesn’t rlly use concealer and foundation and skin stuff cause she washes her face every day <3
but she’d know how to use literally everything and is fucking amazing at it and can help u with whatever u want
would ask u to help her choose colours if she decides to have colourful eyeshadow
let’s u paint her nails <3
ೃ༄ ken wu
i’m ngl he probably just sits there and watches
probably uses the time to just talk about whatever
and if y’all have classes together he asks for help with hw 😭
“so what’s number 4 again??” “oh it’s 13 over 6” “ty!!”
he’d also start organizing ur makeup for funsies and brings u snacks and water if he gets bored
ೃ༄ dean portman
will look through literally all ur makeup for funsies
and also asks a shit ton of questions
would probably say “that’s so girly 😹🫵” as a joke but he’s actually rlly intrigued and likes watching u do it
hands u whatever u need but u probably have to explain it to him and he grabs it at the last second to be a bitch
“can u hand me the lash curler?” “the what” “that curvy thing that looks like a little science tool” “wtf r u talking about” “oh my god let me—“ “OHHH U MEAN THIS”
sometimes he actually has no idea wtf u mean though
ೃ༄ luis mendoza
knows what everything is cause as we all know this MAN WHORE has had like 400 gfs
would suggest different lip colours to do
will 100% rizz u up while ur putting on lip gloss or lipstick
“i like that colour, u should kiss me so we can both have it” “that wasn’t smooth at all”
he also makes jokes like the little comedian he is (compares random people to random shit)
ೃ༄ dwayne robertson
he’s like adam but more talkative
would try to guess what everything is used for and like very rarely gets it right
but when he does he gets so excited
he’d do ur hair while u do ur makeup so u don’t have to after
WOULD PLAY COUNTRY MUSIC IN THE BG.
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satelitis · 1 month
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꒰ CAN'T GET RID OF ME THAT EASILY ꒱ . . . f reed !
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pairing(s) : fulton reed x fem!portman!reader (romantic) , dean portman x sister! reader (platonic)
in which before the game against varsity, the portman siblings have a surprise up their sleeves.
requested : yes or no.
!! content warnings : fluff, yelling, swearing
robin chirps : erm so im out of my writing slump and ziggy and i nonstop talk about tmd and our boyfriends, so i decided to surprise her since she kinda got me out of my writing slumps and introduced me to my bf charlie and one of the most amazing movies of all time <3 ily zigma!! [@spaceagebachelormann]
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"your'e playing hard, i'm proud of you guys." coach orion reassured as he patted russ on the shoulder.
"they're cheap shotting us to death!" luis groaned.
"i know they are, i know they are." orion sympathized.
"It's gonna take a miracle for us to hold on." averman replied. little did the ducks know that "miracle" would be a little more unexpected then they thought.
suddenly, the door burst open revealing a tall brunette with a bandana around his head. dean portman.
"dean portman is awarded a full athletic and academic scholarship to the eden hall academy," dean read off his maroon folder. "i found this lying around at home in chicago, my attorny thought i should sign it, and i agreed." he continued. "it's offical boys, im back!" he exclaimed as all the ducks cheered, especially fulton. his heart broke the day that his best friend dean, and the love of his life, y/n had to go back to chicago. he was ecstatic at the sudden appearance of his fellow bash brother. but if dean was here...then where was y/n?
"hey you ass, where'd you go?" a voice spoke in the doorway. fulton could recognize that voice from anywhere. y/n. the voice was further identified when she herself wandered into the room. fulton was beyond shocked, jovial and he felt that he might have a heart attack because of how much was happening. in no time at all, y/n was in fultons arms their lips interlocked.
"did you miss me?" y/n teased, as fulton rolled his eyes, kissing her once again. dean looked partially disgusted.
"what the hell. why didn't i get one?" dean joked, activly trying to piss y/n off. the girl gave her brother the bird as the ducks laughed and watched the cute reunion. russ and averman made jokes in the background and snickered.
"oh, fulton! i missed you so much mwah mwah mwah." averman said in a feminine high pitched voice, as he faked kissing noises. russ continued with the bit presumably as fulton.
"i missed you too, babe." he said also mimicking kissing sounds. the ducks snickered. fulton proceeded to threaten the two.
"will you shut the hell up before i give you pucks for teeth?" he said. averman and russ laughed, as they stopped the bit. fulton turned his attention back to y/n now answering her question. '
"of course i missed you, you were gone for like ever." he exaggerated. but that's what it felt like for the couple.
"the phone calls weren't the same." he frowned softly.
"yeah, 'specially WHEN DEANS BREATHING ON THE OTHER LINE." y/n raises her voice as she turns back to dean.
"why didn't you call me and tell me you were coming?" he asked her,
"cause this was way more fun." she replied, a goofy grin on their faces. "you can't get rid of me that easily." she said.
'i'd hate to intrude on your little love fest but we got a bunch of temperamental man children's asses to kick." russ chimed in.
the ducks all cheered as they made their way on the ice.
"is that dean portman?" the teenage announcer asked. the crowd was in unbelief, "oh and his sister, y/n! they're both back!" he exclaimed.
"who are those kids? they cant play!" tom exclaimed. "they're on scholarship tom, my hands are tied." dean buckley replied.
"so you're the big enforcer, huh? well its nice to meet you, see, we have a lot more in common then you think-" dean rambled.
"shut up." the warrior spat, "lets play hockey," he said.
"whatever you say sunshine," dean shrugged, the game continued as dean ended up making cole go through the glass, shattering it.
dean and fulton cheered as they banged their heads together. "the bash brothers are back and they're here to stay and so is "y/n "the firecracker" portman, as she scores goal one for the ducks!" the announcer called out and boy was fulton beyond happy with it.
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budgiesunset · 1 year
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Hey I don’t know if you do something like this but I red your last story and it’s was amazing, your writing is awesome. So I want to ask you if you can do a your Name x Adam Banks Story?
Y/N is the sister from Charlie and one day Charlie go to his hockey practice but he forgot something so he call Y/N and ask her if she could bring it. Charlie never hide his Sister but the Ducks never saw Y/N before and the team also didn’t know that Charlie had a sister. When Y/N is at the ice rink the team is surprised specially Adam. So he try to get her attention but she don’t notice him. But on the next day at School (Eden Hall) she did at the lunch. I hope you can freestyle for the rest.
Sorry for my English it’s not my Mother language, I just learned but I hope you understand what I mean 😅❤️
Best Friends Sister || Adam banks x Reader
•Summary• When Charlie forgets his jersey at home he calls you to drop it off. But what you don’t expect is for one of his teammates to get a little crush on you. •Warning’s• Adam embarrassing him self, bad grammar, not proof read
AN: Hi I hope this met the expectations of your request I really tried to make it awesome for you since this is my first ever request. Also your English is amazing.
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You were just sitting in your room working on some last minute homework when you heard the phone ringing. Charlie was at hockey practice and your mom was at the diner. So after a minute you finally decided to get up to answer it. “Hello?”
“Hey, YN.. I forgot my hockey jersey it’s on my chair in my room can you please bring it?” Your brothers voice spoke through the phone.
“Oh heyy werido, you know I would but that really sounds like a you problem sooo.” You responded laughing.
“Please YN. I’ll do your chores for a week” He sounded stressed so you finally agreed before hanging up and going to his room to grab his jersey you decided to shove it into a small bag so that you wouldn’t have to touch it for to long knowing you’re brother you didn’t expect him to have washed it.
You ran outside placing the bag into the basket of your bike before taking off to the rink. When you arrived you parked your bike out front before grabbing the bag and walking inside.
•The teams POV• The team was just skating around and waiting for Charlie’s jersey to arrive. The whole team turn their attention towards the door when they hear it open. To there surprise they see a girl walk in who looked around their age the girl then walks over to Charlie handing him over a bag.
•Back to your POV•. “Hey Charlie.. who’s the girl?” you hear one of his teammates ask you where about to make a run for it while you still could but before you could even run off you where pulled back by you brother. And before you knew it you where being pulled towards the edge of the rink and being met by the rest of the team.
“everyone this is my little sister YN.” Charlie said as he held you to stop you from walking off. “Hi” you said looking around the group as Charlie introduced everyone.
“Charlie why didn’t you ever tell us you had a sister?” Julie asked. “I guess it just never came up in conversations” Charlie responded.
“well I should get going so that you guys can practice.” You said about to turn away when Charlie pulled you back. “How about you stay and watch practice?” He said with the rest of the team nodding in agreement.
“I would but I have homework- soo.” You responded pointing towards the door.
“Since when have you ever wanted to do homework.” Charlie said looking at you with puppy dog eyes. You finally agreed walking over to a seat.
half way through practice you realized that you didn’t lock the door thinking it would have been a quick there and back trip so you quickly got up and left the rink but not without catching the attention of your brothers best friend Adam.
•Adams POV• From the moment I saw her I knew she was special and all throughout practice I tried to impress her but that only caused me to embarrass myself.
Halfway through out practice I saw her leaving and because I was distracted I missed the puck and Charlie was able to get it in the goal.
“Adam are you ok?” Charlie asked staking up to him. “You never get distracted during practice.” He said concerned.
“Cake eater has a crush on the captain’s little sister.” Guy joked realizing that he was distracted since you had entered the rink.
“Good joke Guy but Adam wouldn’t even think about my sister like that.” Charlie said laughing as he got off the ice and went towards the locker room.
“Well… nice knowing you banksey.” Guy said as him and the rest of the team all got off the ice patting my back as they went.
“Wait… No- I- I don’t like YN!” I called out following the rest of the team.
•The next day at school Your POV• Charlie had come in to wake you up warning you that you had to leave in 30 minutes so you quickly got ready putting on baggy jeans your favorite T-shirt and converse you then packed your bag you then brushed your hair deciding to leave it natural before walking down stairs to wait for the bus.
When you arrived at school you still had 20 minutes before class so you decided to finish up the homework you fell asleep doing last night. While doing the homework you thought you heard your brother’s voice so you looked up to see him and his friends walking up the stairs to the but one of his friends caught your eye and just seeing him now in the sun light you realized just how cute Adam really is.
(Time skip because I can)
It was finally lunch because you where in a rush this morning you forgot to eat breakfast so you where starving.
Once you got your food you where about to go sit with your friends when you heard someone calling your name you turned around and you weren’t shocked to see that it was your brother who had called you over.
“what do you want Charlie.” You asked starting to get annoyed by him. “Why don’t you sit with me and my friends today?” He asked while stuffing his mouth with a sandwich.
“Not today I have to talk to my friends about something, maybe another time though.” You said before walking off to join your friends.
“Hey Y/N/N are you okay?” One of your friends ask concerned that one of the seniors had started making fun of you again.
“Yeah.” You said as you made eye contact with Adam you smiled at him causing him to blush before you turned back to your friends but this didn’t go unnoticed by Charlie.
After lunch you where at your locker getting your supplies for your final class as you closed you locker you jumped back in fright at seeing Adam.
“Whoah.. are you ok” Adam asked grabbing you hands to help steady you.
“umm.. yeah- what are you doing hiding behind my locker door like creep.” You asked adjusting the books so that you could hold them with one arm.
“Sorry I didn’t mean to come off as creepy… umm I- I just wanted to ask you if you would want to get ice cream with me after school?” He asked stumbling over his words.
“yeah sure it’s a date.” You said before walking off leaving him there as a blushing mess.
After school you grabbed your bag and headed out the school gate where Charlie was waiting for you. “Hey come on you’re so slow.” Charlie said motioning for you to hurry up.
“oh.. umm- I’m actually going down the street.” You said not making eye contact with your older brother.
“What do you mean you’re going down the street. You mean like by yourself or-“ Charlie started to question but just then Adam came up behind you.
“Hey you ready to go?” He asked then realizing that Charlie was there as well.
“You’ve got to be kidding me… Adam out of all my friends it had to be my best friend?” Charlie said clearly mad.
“Just go home Charlie we can talk about this later” as you said that the bus pulled up and Charlie walked off.
When you and Adam where at the ice cream shop you got your favorite flavor and Adam got chocolate.
“Hey are you ok, you’ve been quiet ever since Charlie walked off.” Adam said as you both sat down at a table.
“Yeah just worried about Charlie.” You said giving him a soft smile
“Don’t worry everything will work out” he said placing his free hand over yours that rested on the table.
After you both finished the ice cream Adam walked you back to your house. “Bye Adam this was really nice we should do it again” you said you turned around but before you took another step you turned back and kissed him on the cheek before walking inside your house.
You walked to your room and flopped on the bed it hadn’t even been two seconds before Charlie was in your room.
“Look Charlie before you go off on me on how I’m a horrible sister going out with your best friend I’m sorry but I didn’t exactly have enough time to tell you anything.” You said sitting up.
“I’m sorry.” He said which shocked you because he rarely apologized “I shouldn’t have yelled and while I’m not exactly happy about it I guess I can put up with it if it makes you happy.” After he finished you got up to hug him.
“Thank you”
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whyareyouhere66 · 2 years
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Dean Portman x Fem Reader - Reunion
Dean Portman x Female Reader
Set in the second movie
*unedited so sorry if it's trash*- this one is also quite old so it’s also shitty, I hate it a little bit but it’s ok. It’s inspired by a tumblr post I saw a couple months back, but either the author deleted it or I just can’t find it in the seemingly limited Dean fics. 
Summary: Y/n and Dean have been dating for 3 years. They both live in Chicago, but after Dean went to California for the Jr Goodwill Games they could only ever talk over the phone. She decides to surprise him. 
2nd person POV
You watched as number 22, or Luis Mendoza, sped off towards the goal, leaving the rest of the players on the other end of the hockey rink. He came to a quick stop in front of the goal, flakes of ice covering the goalie. He stopped for a second, eyes filled with excitement. "I stopped!" He grinned, looking at the boy in goal who was now covered in ice.
"Put it in Luis!"
With this, the boy seemed to come back to realization, remembering he was still in fact playing a game. He quickly hit the puck into the goal, tying up the score. Everyone in the stands cheered, and you clapped your hands excitedly. "What'd I miss?" You turned to your right to see your older brother, Aaron, standing next to you holding a bowl of nachos. "22 scored, it's 5-5 now!" You said, and your brothers face lit up.
He started cheering, before shoving a handful of nachos in his mouth. You laughed, before the arena's lights dimmed. You looked forward and saw that the shoot out started. "Here we go..." you muttered, watching closely.
The tension in the air was thick, as everyone watched the game in front of them. They only ever made sounds when one of the players made a shot, and then was when they would cheer and clap aggressively. You cheered especially loud when number 44, Fulton Reed, made a shot.
You had heard and seen great things of him, mostly during your phone conversations with Dean. 'The Bash Brothers', they called themselves.
And finally, the last round of the shut out came around. It was Gunner Stahl from Iceland, up against Julie 'The Cat'. You had heard from Dean that she was quite the goalie, and boy you hoped he was right cause this goal, could either cost them the game, or win it for them.
You bit your lip in anticipation as Gunner began to skate towards the goal. 'C'mon..just this one shot...'
As he neared the goal, you saw Julie raising her glove slowly. He hit the puck towards the goal, skidding to a stop only a few feet ahead. Julie lowered her glove and stared at it, before glancing back to Gunner. '....what's happening?'
Finally, Julie stood up in threw the puck in the air, signaling her victory. You jumped up and cheered loudly, a large grin visible on not just yours but everyone's faces. The rest of the Ducks skated towards her, tackling her in a hug. "HELL YEAHHH!" Aaron yelled next to you, and you laughed while hitting his shoulder lightly.
The ducks all huddled together, skating around the rink while carrying the USA flag. You smiled to yourself when you saw Dean and Fulton butting their heads together. 'Dorks..'
"...Well what are ya waiting for?" Aaron asked, raising an eyebrow. You looked at him confused. "Huh?"
"What do you mean wHaT?! Get out there!" He said, pushing you towards the rink. "Wha- is that even allowed?" You said, stumbling a bit. He rolled his eyes before pushing you again.
"Go!"
"Alright alright I'm going!"
You stumbled down the bleachers, avoiding bumping into the fans who were celebrating. You carefully stepped onto the ice, surprised that none of the refs had stopped you. 'Is this actually allowed-?'
You walked across the ice, stopping a few feet ahead of the group of hockey  players. They didn't seem to notice you, too caught up in their own celebrations. "Hey Portman!" You shouted, sticking your hands in your pockets. They all turned to face you, confused as to who was shouting. The way you announced yourself must've been a bit passive-aggressive, as some of them seemed to get a bit defensive of their teammate.
But in the crowd of confused looks you got, you saw Dean's face light up as soon as he turned to look at you. He looked surprised, to say the least, making the others even more confused then before.
You took your hands out of your pockets, and held them outwards besides you, gesturing for a hug. "You made it, baby" you smiled, stepping closer to them.
He laughed, skating quickly towards you. "Y/n!" He shouted, scooping you up and pulling you into a tight embrace. You laughed, leaning into him. You put your head in the crook of his neck, as he slowly came to a stop, skating in a circle so you both were now in front of everyone else.
They all stared, wide eyed, at the scene in front of them. Fulton put the pieces together soon enough, recognizing you as the "famous Y/n". Dean had lots of stories about his girl back home, but he never thought he'd meet you.
Dean pulled away from you, before smashing his lips against yours. You happily kissed him back, and the rest of the team finally started to come to realization. They too, had heard stories about Dean's girlfriend.
"Dammnnn, get it Portman!" Jesse cheered, earning a laugh from the others.
Dean placed you down on the ice, his hands never leaving your waist. You pulled away from the kiss and smiled, resting your head on his shoulder. "I missed ya, you dork." You said. He laughed, and you could feel the vibrations through his chest. "I missed you more, Bash Babe."
You pulled away, chuckling at the name. "Bash babe? That's a new one." You said. He shrugged. "It fits, don't ya think?" He smirked, looking down at you. You laughed and shook your head, resting your head on his chest once again.
"It's perfect.."
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sammy-hammy · 1 year
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hi! Do you take requests? If so, could you do one where luis practices the waltz for the readers quince with her and then skips to the party?
𝐌𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧
“Ow…” Luis winced and groaned for the millionth time.
“Ah! Sorry!” you panicked as you stepped back.
“Yn you have to stop watching your feet! You aren’t going to see them with your dress on so it shouldn’t matter.” your choreographer, aka Luis’s mom, shook her head. “The same goes for you, Guy. You’re supposed to be taking the lead, not Connie.”
“Sorry, Mrs. Mendoza.” Guy’s face turned red as Connie and the other Ducks laughed.
“Ok from the top everyone!”
★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆
Ok do not mess this up. Do. Not. Mess this up.
Luis leans in to whisper to you, “Relax querida, we’re gonna de great.”
You smiled as the music started playing. You felt your face heat up a bit when Luis held your waist. He smiled as you two danced and he spun you to your next partner.
Your childhood friend, Averman, gave you a smirk before fake sniffling, “My little girl is all grown up.” You laughed quietly as he spun you again.
You danced with the male members of your court until you were with Luis again. As you waltzed you saw your family members tearing up. You looked back at Luis and saw his soft expression.
“You look gorgeous, love.” You once again felt your face heat up. A little voice in the back of your head was worried about dealing with your nosy tias later, but now, Luis took up most of your thoughts.
The music was approaching its end and you both took a deep breath. “Get ready,” He whispered. he gently grabbed your waist and lifted you up.
You clutched his shoulders as you stared into each other’s eyes. He set you down as your court made a semi-circle around you and Luis. You bowed to each other as the music ended.
The guests clapped and your court bowed before going to talk with the guests. Luis gave you a kiss on the cheek and went to talk to his mom.
“You did great sweetie,” Your dad smiled and gave you a hug. “Now go with your friends.” He gave you a kiss on the forehead before you walked towards the Ducks.
“With how aggressive you are on the ice I’m shocked to see you all glammed up, Ln.” Goldberg swung his arm around your shoulders. “Shut up, Goldie. You should all be grateful my cousins agreed to be your damas. I doubt all of you would’ve gotten dates.” You rolled your eyes.
“I am so offended, Ln!!!” Kenny had a false pout on his face. Goldberg backed up while wiping away fake tears, “Guys, it’s still our girl Yn.” Averman also wiped fake tears, “It’s a miracle!”
“Oh look, here comes Mr. Loverboy,” Dean, your dearest cousin, smirked. “If they get all lovey dovey I’m leaving.” Jesse fake gagged as Luis hugged you from behind. “Hey I think it’s sweet.” Dwayne said smiling at you.
“See he’s the only supportive one.” You shook your head. Fulton shrugged, “You guys make it very hard with stupid lovey dovey stuff. We already had to deal with Guy/Connie and Charlie/Banksy then you two decided to get together.”
“Aw come on. We’re not that bad.” Luis complained. “Hey are you saying we’re bad? Have you seen how Banksy and Charlie act?” Connie defended. Guy nodded in agreement. “Oh come one there is no way we compare to you guys.” Charlie scrunched his nose as Banksy held back a laugh.
“Ok, ok. Enough arguing, guys.” Coach Bombay walked over. “I’m glad you could make it, Coach.” You smiled. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Ln. Now let’s get a picture of all of us!” Bombay called over the photographer and all the Ducks, including you, got ready.
Luis kissed your cheek as the photographer snapped the picture, leaving the moment as a permanent memory.
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𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾. 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗂'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍.
𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉:
𝗀𝗎𝗒 - 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾
𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾 - 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌𝗒
𝖽𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗇𝖾 - 𝗃𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖾 (𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌)
𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒 , 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗌 , 𝗀𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗀 , 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇 - 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗌
𝗃𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗓 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌
𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇, 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗈𝗇
𝖺𝗅𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝖼𝗒𝖺!
𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍
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omg hi!! can i req charlie conway x reader where reader has always been very talkative and loud and one day charlie kinda yells at them because they’re distracting him and over the next few days they start to pull away from him because they’re worried about bothering him again?
JUST SOME HURT/COMFORT PLEASE 🙏
Absolutely! The mighty ducks are underrated!
I don't want to lose you
Pairing: Charlie Conway x reader
Description: During a normal day being yourself you pull away from your friend Charlie after he accidentally yells at you
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You smile as Charlie comes in smiling at you listening to him and Adam talk before you sit next to him talking to him as he smiles more. You didn't notice the changed look on his face and the confusion from everyone else as they watched you continue happily talking as charlie puts his gear on listening until the most unexpected thing happened that took everyone especially you off guard. He threw his stick down starling everyone "GOD CAN YOU SHUT UP FOR A SECOND" making everyone stare with their eyes wide and mouths open as you stand there with tears forming in your eyes as you walk away and run to hide in the supply closet followed by Connie, Luis, and Adam after he yells at charlie "SHE CARES ABOUT YOU SO MUCH AND YOU JUST THREW HER AWAY LIKE NOTHING". Adam runs to find you crying being hugged by connie and luis tightly joining the hug as you cry until you couldn't breathe walking back out to start and finish practice not looking or talking to charlie "Hey I'm sorry I was trying not to be distracted and both of us get in trouble.." you sadly walk away after luis stares at him and connie shakes her head as he kicks a locker in frustration by what he had done to the one person he truly cared about. Every time he sees you at practice for the next three weeks he feels his soul being torn seeing you smile then it go away when you look at him until he follows you when you were walking in the hall pushing you into the supply closet locking it as you try to leave. "Let me out Charlie please" you look at him with tears in your eyes as he looks at you with guilt and sorrow "I'm sorry I feel bad for what I did and I have been trying to talk so I can apologize cause I miss you I miss the one person I actually understand and who truly understands me..I don't want to lose you" tears flow down your face as he says sorry over and over until you just hug each other tightly. The two of you leave and spend the night at his house laughing and watching movies until you both fell asleep like old times but instead of ending with a goodnight you gave him a kiss on the cheek for apologizing and he turned bright red as you giggled until you both were asleep in his bed which made his mom smile when she checked on the two of you an hour later.
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somesimpformen · 4 months
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SEND THIRSTS RAHHHH
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elisa20beth · 2 years
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I forgot that you existed: series; a.b
Okay, this is coming out like a few months after making the announcement that I'm doing this. Please bear with me because this is my first time writing a series due to my strength in writing one-shots.
I forgot that you existed
pairing: Adam Banks x Reader
warnings: none
fluff and angst? I'm not fully sure of which direction I went with this
word count: 1.3k
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-Prologue-
“Representing the United States in today’s event of the Goodwill Games, Y/N Y/L/N!”
Skating out into the center of the rink, it felt as if everything stopped. All the attention is on me. I can’t mess this up. 
The jewels on my dress reflecting the lights showering from above and glistening on my body, acting as a false narrative of the confidence that somehow seems I own. The heightened feeling of my heartbeat mocking me while the audience ahead blurs as my anxiety decided to rise at the worst time possible to take down whatever sliver of confidence I had left. But as the music started up and the arena stopped spinning, my confidence started to surge back into my body, protecting me like a suit of armor. The uneasy feeling of pure bliss and pure anxiety was all I could feel at that point.
Picking up the speed, I prepare for my first double salchow and land it with a surprise ease. Things were running too well for me at that point which honestly provides a sense of irony compared to how I was feeling on the inside. My upcoming trick, which would guarantee me a spot in the finals, was coming faster than you could say Goodwill Games. As I finally reached the prep that decides if I make the cut, everything droned out. The music and chatter slowly drowned out by my heartbeat taking control, pounding with each breath like the drums in a random classic rock song my dad blasts in the car.
buh bump, buh bump
Jumping in the air for my triple axel, I could feel the shards of ice that I shaved from the ground melt through my tights and take shelter on my legs.
buh bump, buh bump
This is what it all came down to.
buh bump
This could finally push the spotlight that my parents took control of on me.
buh bump
I can either make it..
buh bump
*SMACK
..or break it.
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buzz
Groaning as the irritable ringing of the fluorescent lights disturbed by apparent rest, I surveyed the room I somehow ended up in. The slight shiver from the cool temperature was all I needed to wake the rest of my body up. The sharp sanitized smell that invaded my senses was all I needed to figure that I was in the clinic. But I don’t even remember ho-
Oh
Oh.. The pain that radiated from my ankle starts to reduce to a slight throb as a doctor glides through the walkway with my parents trailing hot on her tracks.
“I have good news and bad news,” she said, “which would you rather go first?”
Catching my parents worried filled expression, I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding.
“Good news..please,” I meekly followed through with.
“The good news is that it seems to be only a sprain in the ankle which should heal relatively quickly if you stay off of it,” the doctor expressed with a positive attitude which definitely  did not relieve the thick tension surrounding the area. 
“Bad news though, you’re taking an indefinite break from figure skating until it heals. So although you’re still representing your country in the games, you won’t be able to compete due to your injury.”
Closing my eyes with a sighing exhale, I glance over to my parents trading hushed whispers. Sensing my discomfort, the doctor lady spoke up: “You will spend most of your time ith us in the clinic and who knows, maybe you’ll make a friend or two,” she expressed.
“Maybe” I thought. Maybe I won’t be bored out of my mind waiting for this bloody stump of an ankle to get its act together.
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The soft hums of the television behind me broadcasting the current sport helps drown out my nerves as I sit idly in the waiting room, waiting for a miracle to get me out of here. Or even to just distract me from mellowing in my misery any longer.
Ding
“How may I help you?”
I lift up my head to inspect whoever the sing-songy voice of the clinic volunteer just greeted. To inspect whoever just became my saving grace.
..and I guess they came in the form of a fourteen year old in a polo shirt holding his wrist? Well at least we have our age in common. Maybe if I’m lucky, he’ll know a thing or two about basically living on ice, but a girl can only dream. But who knows? I’m just grateful to have a distraction, even if they came in the form of a random stranger, even for just the smallest sliver of time.
The receptionist, if that’s what the volunteer even goes by, directed the bot over to where I was currently holding reign in my kingdom of boredom and restlessness. I try to look disinterested? No then he’ll feel uncomfortable. Busy maybe? No then he’ll definitely not talk to me. I’ll just look bored. Maybe he’ll feel some sympathy and take one for the team and entertain me. Maybe then I won’t feel the nurses’ and volunteers’ pity radiating off of every single surface in this seemingly cramped area. 
You know what? I’ll just take initiative and start the conversation. Yeah! I’ll reach out and start off by saying: “..So.. what are you in here for?”
The polo shirt dude lifted his arm to show off his tender looking wrist. He seemed to ponder before deciding to satisfy the lingering reply waiting to be answered. 
“What about you?”
“I sprained my ankle on a triple axel during my short program for the figure skating event.”
He nodded off for a second until he brought up the obvious gold question.
“Wait, you ice skate?”
That question slowly morphed into gaining information about each other, dragging each other out of our self wallowing pits because we know what it's like to be deprived of action on the rink. At the end of the week, it was like we’ve known each other for years.
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I rush into the clinic holding my version of the holy grail in my head, dying to tell my new companion my great news; my ankle is almost done healing and I’ll be able to ease myself back on the ice. Seeing as he’s nowhere to be found, even though this is the time he’s usually hanging out in here, I wander up to the clinic’s volunteer desk, head still spinning around in hopes he’ll appear.
“Has a boy with blond hair, a sprained wrist, and a pitiful expression been around here today?”
The volunteer shaked his head, implying he’s been missing around these parts of town. I take the newfound info and tread back to the waiting area, waiting for my saving grace to reappear.
5 minutes… no polo shirt boy
10 minutes… no sprained wrist friend
15 minutes…no sign of the only person interesting around here.
Just as I’m about to walk out defeated, the television stops me in my tracks. I turn right around and head back to my previous position. I stared a hole into the television as all of my questions were loosely answered with the answer I was not looking for. The telecasters' speech starts to muddle together except for a single sentence.
“..and taking the stage, here comes #99 ready to take center position, opposing his Iceland opponent-”
“-best of luck to #99,
Mr. Adam Banks”
<3
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cupids-diner · 8 days
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Sweaters and cuddles -
Guy Germaine
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A/N: this is my first fic, I guess you could call it, it isn’t proofread. I’m open for suggestions on how to improve!
Summary: based on the prompt “can I borrow your sweater” “it smells like you”
Warnings: None!
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Two teens lay on a cozy bed, wrapped up in each other’s embrace. Cozy under a soft knitted blanket. Guy was dressed in his usual attire, sweater the colors of Autumn and some jeans, Y/n wearing shorts and a tank top. It was a chilly and rain filled autumn afternoon in mid October.
The perfect day to sit inside and keep cozy in bed. The rain pattering softly against the window. The warmness of the dimly lit room adding to the coziness.
Guy gently pressed a soft kiss to Y/n’s hair. She smiled softly and the loving gesture.
Her head laid on his chest that rose and fall as he breathed. She was peacefully listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart. Their hands intertwined.
She yawned. “Tired, love?” Guy asked softly as to not startle her with his sudden speaking.
Y/n just hummed in response as a yes.
Time went on and the room felt a little chilly to Y/n. She looked at Guy with tired eyes. “Can I borrow your sweater?” she looked at him with pleading eyes.
Guy tugged off his sweater. “Sure, my love,” He answered as he offered her his sweater. She gladly took her requested sweater.
She pulled the sweater over head. Once the sweater was on she sniffed the sweater sleeves that were just a little too big.
“Smells like you,” She smiled softly as she spoke. He chuckled and pinched her side softly. Not enough to hurt her, just in a playful manner.
“I bet it does,” he teased. She giggled at his teasing. They went back to cuddling, listening to the rain as they drifted off to a sweet sleep.
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A/n: this turned out better than I thought. My requests are always open! I’m happy that I finished it. I’ve had it planned for a while!
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samstersv · 10 months
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just a small trevor zegras fic for me to get back into the swing of writing :)
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yourusername
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yourusername guys don’t tell anyone but trevor is super cuddly. (and so is stanley)
comments…
trevorzegras baby when did you take this
↳ yourusername 🤫
jackhughes he’s been non-stop trying to cuddle you at the lake house, we know
↳ trevorzegras hey im not ashamed, neither is stanley.
↳ yourusername stan the (puppy) man is proud!
jamie.drysdale i have so many photos of y/n and trevor cuddling and stan laying on top. it’s ridiculous and adorable at the same time.
 ↳ yourusername JIMMY SEND IT
_quinnhughes jack wasn’t kidding about trevor and the cuddling. he’s tried to do it with me too.
↳ trevorzegras come on quinn you know you wanna
↳ _quinnhughes no i really do not
colecaufield everywhere i go trev is attached to y/n by the hip. i don’t know how you deal with him.
↳yourusername honestly i don’t either
↳trevorzegras rude
↳yourusername sorry babe
user1 y’all r the cutest couple!
user2 the fact that everyone alr knows trevor is clingy and are still eating it up 😭
↳ yourusername trevor is laying on my stomach as i type this
user3 stan is slaying as usual
user4 ew
↳ user5 go hater!! begone!! 😦
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i think ima start using my made up dog stanley for trevor fics what do y’all think👀
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sluggmuffin · 9 months
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Can you do “when the other holds onto their waist briefly as they're passing by and it just send chills down their spine” with Adam banks?
Chills ~ Adam Banks
Summary: Adam sends chills down your spine while your trying to get ready for a game
Contains: fluff, x gn!reader
A/N: pulled this out of my ass fr
"when the other holds onto their waist briefly as they're passing by and it just send chills down their spine"
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Utter chaos.
That's a phrase you'd use to describe the locker room. Everyone is trying to put on their gear and uniforms quickly, and half the team can't even find their stuff.
Usually, getting ready in the locker room is calm- or as calm as you can get with the ducks. But Coach had just told you guys about 5 minutes ago that your game between the Razorbacks had been changed from 7pm to 5pm, and it was currently 4:56pm.
"Man, we ain't got no time to warm up." Jesse complains, searching his locker for his helmet.
The team murmurs in agreement, still rushing to get everything together. As your strapping your padding on you hear the doors open.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit!" You hear Adam curse, running in, duffel bag hanging off his shoulder.
"Adam where were you?" Charlie calls out from across the room.
"I wasn't- coach- hold of me" He pants, seeming as though he ran the whole way.
"Coach couldn't get a hold of you?" You ask, trying to piece together what he said still shocked you heard him swear.
He nods, before rushing to his area slipping past the others, who were just about ready to get on the ice.
"Why's the door open?" Coach asks, before looking at the lot of you, already sweaty and out of breath.
"Cmon guys we need to be on the ice in 2 minutes!"
He leaves along with a few of the Ducks, but you stay, still needing to put on your jersey and lace up your skates.
Your rummaging through your locker, which is right next to Adam's might you add, as you feel a pair of cold, icy hands on your waist.
"Scuse me (Y/n)," Adam murmured, passing through the small space behind you to get to his locker.
The feeling of his hands on your waist sends you into shock, making you freeze, sending chills down your spine.
But reality hits when Bombay comes through the locker room one last time.
"(L/n), Banks, Germaine, Mendoza! Out of the locker room you guys are taking too long!" He booms, snapping you out of your trance.
You lace your skates, passing Adam one last time, catching a glimpse at his face. He has a stupid grin on his face, knowing he got to you.
"Good Luck, (L/n),"
"We'll definitely need it," you sigh, before putting your helmet on and joining the others.
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spaceagebachelormann · 3 months
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zigmar i come to you humbly on this fine evening with the simple request that you give me some sort of might duck sustenance por favor and muchas gracias
they can be incoherent and stupid and goofy and silly to the max i just need to rotate this little kids like rotisserie chickens in my mind (esp fulton portman and julie)
random miscellaneous tmd thoughts !
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✧ warnings: some of them may be ooc ngl
✧ additional info: u got it pookums 😈😈😈🙏 also these can be read as either platonic or romantic (not luis)
✧ m.list — nav.
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♡ charlie conway !
the most insane taste in music literally ever
bro goes from madonna to death metal SO FAST
but ngl his playlist is always the best and he always gets to play music whenever u go anywhere
but oh my god he’d love pierce the veil in present day
HES ALSO LIKE SOMEHOW AMAZING AT MATH. but he cannot do science for literal shit
also his clothing style changes js like his music taste
will literally be kurt cobain one day and morrissey the next (hed hate morrissey though)
♡ adam banks !
every team sleepover/event/literally anything could js be a spontaneous hangout is always at his house
it’s because he’s rich and his house is huge as fuck and he has every board game known to man
just do not play uno because a fight always breaks out (charlie is always part of it)
he’s always the one who ends the fight also
he has this very calming presence that’s so nice to be around and him js talking to whoever got into a fight immediately helps calm them down
also weirdly good at comforting in the middle of the night but never during the day??
♡ lester averman !
he would watch full house religiously prove me wrong
his favourite character is obviously joey because they are one in the same
everyone on the team and their mother has been forced to watch full house while he’s been at their house/vice versa
he can also cook like. decently well !! it’s not something he’d prefer to do but he will for his friends if they’re tired or smth
♡ fulton reed !
this little shit
he is so unbelievably competitive over the smallest things it’s actually insane
typa guy to race u to see who can get to one side of the room first and start genuinely tweaking if he doesn’t win
at sleepovers he refuses to fall asleep first even if it’s just by a few minutes
he could be dead to the world but still have his eyes open cause he refuses to let u win (unless ur his s/o cause he might consider it that way)
♡ connie moreau !
she is definitely a theatre kid idc
her favourite musicals are probably grease, hairspray and heathers
she likes female main characters!!
everytime she gets into a new fandom she immediately starts thinking abt what it’d be like a musical and probably wanted to be a composer at some point
would 100% beg to use the aux on a road trip and then blast hamilton loud as balls
she wholeheartedly believes six is a top tier musical and she will DIE on this hill
(fun fact i’ve met andrea macasaet <3)
♡ guy germaine !
modern day guy would’ve loved basic white girl music
“life is too short to pretend to hate taylor swift” —him
also 100% a britney spears girlie. and nsync and every stereotypical white girl artist
but i wholeheartedly believe britney would be his favourite and he has her whole discography on cassette, cd, vinyl, u name it he has a britney spears collection
also his ass is NOT straight 💀 i’ve never met a straight man who listens to britney spears
♡ julie gaffney !
lowkey a regina george multitude if she wasn’t kinda. yk. a bad person
she’s a mix of cher and regina
everyone at the fancy ass boarding school literally loves her because she’s calm, smart pretty nice etc etc she’s just a really great person to be around
shes that one student who has every assignment finisher a week early, all a’s and 100% in every subject WITHOUT being mean abt it!!
her ass is friends with the whole student population and knows every well and knows all the drama but won’t tell everyone if she thinks it’s too personal (it’s it’s random petty nonsense she tells the team)
♡ ken wu !
secretly rlly good friends with julie but nobody knows even though they do not try to hide it at all
literally wander the halls talking abt whatever just for everyone to be like “y’all are friends???”
also this man secretly loves lana del rey
him and julie will sit on his bedroom floor and literally tell him the most insane and jaw dropping gossip she heard that day while lana is playing in the background
everytime someone asks his favourite lana song he says grandfather please stand on the shoulders of my father while he’s deep-sea fishing on did you know that there’s a tunnel under ocean blvd to fuck with them
♡ dean portman !
is actually very very good at math!!
he was a tutor for the 9th/10th graders for a bit to get volunteer hours and also cause he just likes doing math
you’d expect it to be like doing homework with ur dad and the poor kid is in tears while deans like “WHATS NINE. TIMES TWO.” but he’s actually surprisingly patient
if he’s explained something a few times and they still don’t get it he’ll just try it a different way until they get it and work them through the problem
has rlly strong relationships with the 9th and 10th graders cause of this and is essentially their older brother figure
the amount of 14/15 year olds that he’s given relationship advice too is insane (id be one of the 14 year olds probably)
♡ luis mendoza !
his type is secretly quiet girls cause he finds them rlly interesting and likes the thought of them being happy around him but quiet around everyone else
he’s like yes girl be urself with me
it all stemmed from the girl he liked in 8th grade who helped pick up his pencils when she accidentally knocked his pencil case out of his hand (she was a quiet nerdy girl)
like a whole year later and he’s still trying to rizz her up 💀
he’s one of those guys who takes forever to lose feelings
the girl is actually good friends with him btw
♡ dwayne robertson !
i feel like he is fucking AMAZING at baking
his icon is dolly parton and he heard berry pie so he immediately learned how to bake
if someone he knows has a birthday he either bakes the birthday cake or brings them something he made depending on how close he is with them
and holy shit it’s the most amazing thing u will ever taste and nothing will ever compare
yes he’s one of those guys who will go on an 18 minute tangent on how amazing dolly parton is if someone talks shit about her (same i love dolly)
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myaswriting · 1 year
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oh baby !
dad!trevor zegras x black!fem!reader
friends to lovers to parents
warnings: swearing, kissing, baby, talk of birth, pregnancy, young pregnancy. young parents, traditional parents (of reader), references to smut no actual smut
author’s note: hello everyone. i’m so sorry i’ve been so inactive i had emergency surgery last week so i’ve been dealing with recovery as well as the days leading up to it i was very sick. but!! here is some dad trevor to brighten the day!! i hope you guys enjoy.
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trevor was always a goofball. he never took anything serious. this became a problem as he got older. he knew when he was very talkative and liked to crack jokes. he was amazing at it after all. he knew he could get out of anything by simply just, talking or telling a few one liners to save the day.
you not so much. you were dramatic, sue me. you worried about everything. it was in your nature. trevor was never careful. he was never aware of how serious things can get. you solved problems with reason and strategy. you never had a reason to not stress.
trevor was your best friend. the only man you’ll ever let that close to you. you were childhood friends who did everything together. of course you had your girl friends that you loved dearly, but trevor was your soulmate.
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september 2019 - Boston University
you loved rainy days. you would spend all day watching movies or even reading. rainy days made you feel zen, at peace.
today was not one of those days.
you sat on the cold tile floor, makeup smeared, and tears lining the brim of your eyes. you couldn’t breathe. this couldn’t be happening.
it was one time. one fucking time.
you shakily lift the third pregnancy test you’ve taken today.
= pregnant
“fuck, this can’t be real,” you sob holding the stick close to you. you shake breathing in trying to hold your sobs in.
it was nearly twelve in the morning and you had class early. you really hope you don’t wake up your roommate but you really can’t stop sobbing. you have only been here for 3 weeks and you already fucked up. you parents were going to kill you. there was no doubt about it. the worst part of this all was the fact that you had to tell trevor.
oh trevor…
you slowly stand up from the floor and set the stick down. you open the bathroom door to see your roommate kayla staring ar you with worry in her tired eyes.
“hey babe what’s going on,” she quietly asks with a hoarse voice from sleeping.
you sniffle before hugging her. “i’m pregnant,” you sob breaking down once again. she gasps and pulls you back.
“y/n, what?” she looks up with wide eyes. you bite your lip nervously handing her the pregnancy test. she looks down at it and sucks in a breath. “it’s trevor’s?” she questions.
you had told her about your little sex adventures with your hometown best friend, not even thinking about the consequences of having raw sex. raw sex with your best friend. raw sex with someone you’re going to lose… your heart breaks at the idea of telling trevor. you don’t even want to tell anyone. you felt trapped and scared.
“he’s.going. to hate me,” you sob in broken sentences. the pounding in your head gets louder the more you cry.
kayla grabs your hands and holds them tightly. she looks into your eyes and tells you a story about her mom. you knew from over the summer and talking to her that her mother was 17 when she had her first child. things weren’t easy but she did it.
“you are so strong, trevor is a good guy,” she smiles softly holding your jaw lovingly. “he’s still your best friend, just talk to him,”
little did she know that the friend ship sailed away months ago after you started hooking up.
y/n
can we meet for lunch?
trev &lt;3
yeah ofc meet me at frankie’s?
y/n
yeah 11:45 don’t be late
trev <;3
yes ma’am 🫡
you chew your nails waiting for trevor at the cafe near campus. you look out the window and see trevor walking towards the building. he was dressed in sweats and a hoodie. god he looked so good.
trevor makes his way inside and looks for you. he smiles when he sees you sitting there. you try to cover up the fact that you’re nervous as fuck. he makes it to the table and sits down across from you smiling.
“hey cutie,” he says fixing his beanie.
“hi,” you say quickly avoiding eye contact with him.
he frowns looking at you with confusion. you were never this quiet. sure you were not as loud as trevor. no one was. but you were chatty around people who made you happy. this was odd. this wasn’t you.
“y/n what’s wrong,” he frowns deeper heart beating out of his chest. were you mad at him? was he in trouble?
you sigh feeling the tears starting to well in your eyes. you shakily breathe in and out before looking him in the eyes. “i’m going to tell you something z, you have to promise you won’t get mad,” you say holding back tears.
“yeah, yeah. of course. what’s going on?”
trevor feels sick. what could she possibly have to say. the first thing he thinks of is that you have a boyfriend and you have to stop fucking. that thought quickly brought a sour taste to his mouth. he felt a huge tang of jealousy hit his chest. no other man should have their hands on you. you were his.
you slowly lift up your purse pulling out the three tests setting them on the table. he sucks in a breath, eyes wide looking at the blue and white device on the table.
“are these…” he whispers lifting one up to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. you bite the inside of your cheek nervous.
“yeah, they’re m-mine,” you whisper holding back sobs.
he feels his heart swell up with something. happiness? pride? love? he couldn’t pin point it. this was news that he never thought he’d hear, but he wasn’t one bit mad about it.
“please say something,”
“baby this.. this is crazy,” he smiles looking at you.
“what..?” you breathe a shaky teary laugh.
trevor gets up and moves into the booth with you. he grabs you and pulls you into him kissing your head a million times.
“we can do this. no, we will do this.”
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april 2020
you make your way through the halls of yours and trevor’s shared apartment. waddling your way through the days. as covid 19 was taking the world by storm you and trevor have had nothing but one on one time. talking, singing, rapping, reading, you name it. anything to your belly. after 3 months into your pregnancy trevor took you out on a real date and asked you to be his official girlfriend.
your parents were not thrilled with the news. they called you all kinds of names and made you feel extremely small and stupid. they told you that if you dropped out of school they’d disown you. they even went on to say that they don’t know if they can be in your life if you choose to keep the baby and not give it up for adoption. you have cried and cried about your parents not being excepting. you worried day and night about them. heart broken at the fact they didn’t want anything to do with you.
julie and gary have been nothing but loving and supportive. they were scared at first. worried how this would affect trevor’s future. but after getting drafted they no longer worried. they knew their son could take care of you. he was a good man, he takes care of his siblings in ways that made you feel safe knowing he was going to be the father of your child.
your pregnancy was fairly easy you had little trouble. you dealt with little morning sickness and even went to the gym with trevor as often as you could.
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july 21, 2020, dylan mae zegras arrives.
8lbs 3oz, 23 inches long. a perfect baby girl. she came quick and dramaticly.
you were watching tv in the living room waiting for trevor to get home. you were slowly packing things up for the big move to anaheim. you felt wettness pool in your pants. you groan thinking it was probably sweat from being 9 months pregnant and sitting with a heated blanket. you stand up slowly feeling a contraction hit you like a truck.
“no, no, no,” you cry holding your belly. “this can’t be happening,” you cry out walking towards the kitchen. you unlock your phone and call trevor. he was at weight training and wouldn’t be home for another hour.
“hello,” you hear him on the other line. just as you were about to speak another contraction hits, harder. “baby are you okay?”
you whimper out a “it’s happening,”
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whyareyouhere66 · 2 years
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Imagine/Fic Links
So I already made a list of all the fandoms/characters i’m gonna write for, but I don’t actually have anywhere with all the fic links, 
So I’m putting them here! Just to make it more organized, y’know?
no idea how often I’ll update it, so if there are some links missing then that’s why
ALSO- make sure to scroll because it is gonna grow a lot and you might miss something you’d like so just bare with me as you scroll through this-
These are the characters/fandoms I write for - link
The Outsiders-
Late Night [Angst, Sodapop and Steve friendship]
Mini Series - Grief: [CW: mentions of major character death (Johnny and Dally), no reader, no ships, implied violence/drinking]
Only Love Can Hurt Like This [Ponyboy Curtis]
Wish You Were Here. [Two-Bit Matthews]
To Where You Are [Sodapop Curtis]
Fire and Rain. [Darrel Curtis]
Let It Be. [Dallas Winston & Johnny Cade]
[Steve Randle in progress]
How They’d React to Your Friend Flirting With Them [HC] [GN Reader]
Sodapop Curtis -
Started With a Ring   [Male Reader]
Vandalize    [Fem or GN Reader]
Can’t Help Falling In Love  [Male Reader]
Can’t Help Falling In Love - Part 2. [Male Reader]
Showering With Sodapop [HC] [GN Reader- NOT SMUT]
I love you. [Male Reader]
Snowed In. [GN Reader/ Reader using Fae/Faer/Faers pronouns]
Steve Randle
Wrong Direction  [Fem Reader]
Dallas Winston
The One That Got Away   [Fem Reader]
Anxious Reader HC. [Fem Reader]
Showering with Dallas [HC] [GN Reader - Not smut]
Darry Curtis
Coping Mechanism. [GN Reader]
Physical Affection [HC]. [GN Reader]
Let It Snow [GN Reader]
Showering with Darry [HC] [GN Reader- Not smut]
Ponyboy Curtis
Secret. [Fem Reader]
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random Tim and Sylvia thing from when they were kids
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The Mighty Ducks-
The Ducks-
The Ducks in a Haunted House [HC]   [No reader, just an HC]
TV. [GN Reader, no romantic stuff but lots on Adam]
Charlie Conway-
Exile - Part 1   [GN Reader]
Exile - Part 2   [GN Reader]
Kenny Wu -
Homework and Cuddles   [GN reader] 
Dean Portman-
Reunion [Fem Reader]
Reminder: there is much more to come! Y’all should see my drafts-
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MHA -
Lies [Male Reader]
Lies pt 2. [Male Reader]
Too Late [GN Reader] tw! for blood/implied death
Tokoyami-
Nail Polish. [GN Reader]
Mezo Shoji
Dating HCs. [GN Reader]
Pulled Away. [Male Reader]
Neito Monoma
Just Can’t Help Myself. [Fem Reader]
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Haikyuu-
Haikyuu Characters as Quotes From my Life [HC]
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Total Drama Island -
Duncan-
Hanahaki Disease Part 1   [Male Reader]
Hanahaki Disease Part 2   [Male Reader]  WARNING: hanahaki disease (duh)
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Julie and the Phantoms -
Reggie Peters-
See You Again.  [GN Reader]
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The Sandlot -
Benny Rodriguez
Do It Again. [Male Reader]
Visitor. [GN Reader]
Rumors. [GN Reader]
Touch. [Male Reader]
Call Me A Snitch. [GN Reader]
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Newsies -
Spot Conlon-
Idk U Yet [Prologue/Part1]. [GN Reader]
Romantic/Platonic HCs. [GN Reader]
Chubby Reader HCs. [GN Reader]. (I recommend combining this one with the other HCs just for one big thing of Spot HCs)
Jack Kelly-
Love at your Convenience. [GN Reader]
Mike Faist (actor)
Pleasant Distraction. [Fem Reader]
Found Family. [FTM Reader]
His Smile. [Fem Reader]
Racetrack Higgins
Romantic/Platonic HCs. [GN Reader]
Kid Blink
How you met/Asking you out HCs. [GN Reader]
Finch
Rooftop. [GN Reader]
Mush
Thank You. [Fem Reader]
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IT 2017
Henry Bowers-
Untitled Lol. [Male Reader]
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Harry Potter Fandom
Owe It All To You. [GN Reader x !Father Figure! Remus Lupin]
Draco Malfoy -
Perhaps, Perhaps. [Male Reader]
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Marvel
Look What You Made Me Do [Male Stark !Vigilante! Reader]
[Almost] a Loss. [Dad! Loki x !Son!Teen!Reader]
DNA [Dad! Loki x !Son!Villain(?) Reader]
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Outerbanks
JJ Maybank -
You Are Home [Male Reader]
Kook Prince [Male Reader]
Smoked. [Male Reader]
Lonesome [Male Reader]
Safe With Me [Male Reader]
So Say It [Male Reader] Bonus part
His Sweet, Sweet Words. [Male Reader]
Awake With You. [Male Reader]
Kiss It Better [Male Reader]
I’ll try to update this as much as I can, and again I promise there is more to come! My drafts are full rn man soooo-
Feel free to send in a request!!
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slaymybreathaway · 10 months
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Jersey (Charlie Conway x reader)
Warnings: fluff
Word Count: 833
Masterlist
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I woke up to Charlie's arms wrapped around my waist, our legs were entangled and my head resting against his chest. I could hear his heartbeat.
We won last night's game and my legs are aching, Coach Orion kept me on the ice the whole game. We won 6 - 2 and the whole team was going out for Pizza to celebrate. I looked at Charlie's alarm clock and it showed 10:30.
I carefully tried to untangle myself without waking up my sleeping boyfriend. I slid out from under his grip and stood up. He started to stir and I was scared that I woke him up. He turned over and settled down.
I looked through the overnight bag that I had packed to stay In Charlie's.
Denim shorts and a red tank top with a black and white flannel to go over it.
Then I thought of a better idea, I walked over to Charlie's wardobe and opened the door. His green Duck's jersey was hanging up on a hanger. I took it down, grabbed my bag and went into the bathroom to get changed.
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Charlie's P.O.V
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I woke up at 11 and immediately noticed that y/n wasn't there. Instead, there was a note on my bedside table.
My Dearest, Charlie
I'm going to Connie's before we go for food, love you
Y/n
Is it weird that just seeing her handwriting made me blush? Ok it's probably a little weird.
I got up and brushed my teeth. I decided that I would wear my green Duck's jersey because we won.
I ruffled my hair in the mirror and opened my wardrobe. My white jersey was there but not my green one. It can't be in the wash beacause I haven't worn it in like a week. I can't ask my Mom either because she has already left for work.
"Odd, where is it?" I thought but didn't think much about it and put my white jersey on with a pair of jeans.
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Your POV
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I knocked on the door of Connie's house and her Mom answered the door.
"Oh hello y/n. How are you sweetie?" she asked and let me in.
"I'm doing great, my legs are a bit sore after last night's game but that's alright. Where is Connie?" I said.
"Oh she's up in her room dear," She said and went into the kitchen.
I ran up the stairs and could hear 'About a Girl' by Nirvana being blared from Connie's room.
I knocked on the door snd she told me to come in.
When I walked in she looked at me confused and said "Why is your j- WAIT... Turn around."
I turned around and Connie started laughing. "Look at you! Soon to be Mrs. Conway," she joked.
"haha I wish. I just stole his jersey," I giggled and sat down.
"You guys are so cute I cannot deal. So how was your sleepover? Did you..." she raised an eyebrow.
I threw a pillow at her "NO! Connie, god. We just watched a movie,"
Connie laughed "Ok, ok... Sure you did,"
I stayed in Connie's for an hour or two before heading to Tommy's Pizzaria.
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Charlie's POV
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I was walking to Tommy's with Goldberg around 2 and talking about y/n.
"Dude, you never shut up about her. I understand why though, she is hot. Let's say if you... Mysteriously break up for some unknown reason. Can I have her?" Goldberg asked, which made me laugh.
"Haahha I hope you're not planning to kill me now Goldie... And It's bold of you to assume that she would want you," I winked.
"Well yanno I am irresistible," Goldberg flexed his non-existent muscles.
We walked in and the bell rang above us. I looked around for the team and saw them with 2 big tables pulled beside each other. Everyone was there except Goldberg and I.
I saw y/n sitting down, deep in conversation with Fulton. She was wearing her green jersey but It seemed a little big on her. I looked again and realised that she was acctually wearing my jersey.
It looked great on her though. Of course it was a bit big but... right yanno. It might have been that the name Conway was plastered across her back. It showed everyone that she was with me and it made me think about how good Y/n Conway sounded.
I could feel my face getting hot. Goldberg noticed what y/n was wearing beacause he nudged me.
"Nevermind, doesn't look like she'll be leaving you anytime soon," he winked and went to sit beside Julie.
Y/n looked up and her eyes lit up when she saw me,she beckoned me over to sit on the seat next to her.
I sat down and kissed her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear" So that's where my jersey went."
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judgementdaysunshine · 7 months
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Hair dye
Pairing: Luis Mendoza x Fem reader
Description: Luis helps you dye your hair after catching you dry it off from bleaching it in the locker room showers
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You felt tired of your long and natural hair so you decided to change both first by going to your cousin's house who was a hairstylist having your hair cut at her place instead of the salon she works at. After getting it cut and showering away the little hairs you went to hockey practice even though it was four hours earlier only needing two to do the rest of your hair, you bleach your hair placing a shower cap over your head and listening to music on your walkman until you checked and immediately washed it out thoroughly putting your clothes back on after drying yourself quickly drying your hair off when suddenly the door opens making you jump as you reached in your bag to grab the light green dye you had gotten a few weeks earlier turning to see your friend Luis "I thought I heard something when I was walking by" you blush lightly as you grab the gloves and put them on your hand until you hear footsteps turning to see luis grabbing gloves "You're gonna need some help" you turn back and start pouring the dye putting it in your hair until you finally got everything you could see and reach covered. He gently takes the small bowl full of dye from you slowly running the brush across the spots on the back of your head not noticing as you patiently wait looking around the room and watching the door that he would look at you in between dipping the brush back in the bowl taking as much time as he could to admire the features of your face that were soft and truly beautiful to him and your eyes full of emotion that makes his heart shake fast but calmly all at once, after finishing you rinse the bowl and brush putting them back in the bag and putting the cap back on making him laugh "You look like a marshmallow" you shake your head as you giggle sitting on the floor side by side joking and talking to each other until you checked not even having to tell him turning after grabbing the hem of your shirt only to see the door gently close making you smile before getting in and rinsing your hair smiling big looking at it not hearing luis come back in only to turn to see him watching you dry far comb your hair "What?" he walks to you moving a strand away and gently kissing your cheek which makes you blush but your heart stops when he places a light kiss on your lips pulling away "I..I wanted to do that for so long but-" you stop him by returning the kiss tenderly. You both smile and laugh after pulling away grabbing your things and leaving the building seeing that you had three hours left before practice deciding to eat and just hang out together checking the clock and see that you only had fifteen minutes left before practice running hand in hand making it within 10 minutes catching your breath, "Hey Luis" he turns to you as you hear Connie and Adam in the hall kissing him before they walk in making him smile before getting ready as everyone else starts walking in and practice starting a few minutes later occasionally smiling at each other in between practice and your friends complimenting your new hairstyle especially the light green resembling a little bit of the blue green color of the team jersey.
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