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blurbs !
⋆·˚ ༘ * mike schmidt blurb masterlist !
⋆·˚ ༘ * chad meeks martin blurb masterlist !
⋆·˚ ༘ * xavier thorpe blurb masterlist !
⋆·˚ ༘ * sub stu matcher blurb !
full works !
mike schmidt ! (josh hutcherson)
⋆·˚ ༘ * devotion ̗̀➛ 1k words, filthy smut
reader is abby’s baby sitter and has had a crush on mike sense she started the job. one morning while abby is asleep she finally makes a move and seduces him.
⋆·˚ ༘ * jokes aren’t funny ̗̀➛ 1k words, fluff + angst
mike and reader get into fight & are on the verge of a breakup, abby stops them & makes them happy again.
⋆·˚ ༘ * icebreaker ̗̀➛ 1k words, suggestive/no smut
mike has been wondering what kind of books his lovely girlfriend has been reading. one day he looks for himself and is surprised. not only by what you’re reading, but how badly he wants to try all of it.
chad meeks martin !
⋆·˚ ༘ * my cowboy ̗̀➛ 2k+ words, filthy smut
multiple girls are flirting with chad at the halloween costume party and chad is too naive to notice & flirts back. reader punishes him for it. (includes use of handcuffs & blindfolds)
⋆·˚ ༘ * watch and learn ̗̀➛ 2k+ words, filthy smut
reader walks in on chad getting himself off and decides to help out. only with her words.
⋆·˚ ༘ * my cowboy ̗̀➛ 2k+ words, filthy smut
at the party, multiple girls are flirting with chad in his cowboy costume, he doesn’t even notice, reader scolds him later that night and chad can’t help but be attracted to her when she’s mad.
ajax petropolus !
⋆·˚ ༘ * nsfw headcannons : ̗̀➛ 2k+ words, smut
mini blurbs with everybody’s favorite gorgon, details with how filthy he really is
robby keene !
⋆·˚ ༘ * ruin me : ̗̀➛ 11k+ words, smut
the top fighters of the cobra kai dojo are rivals until a party at kyler’s changes everything.
⋆·˚ ༘ * challenge excepted : ̗̀➛ 3k+ words, smut
robby and the reader go to prom and later to kyler’s after party, what happens when robby misbehaves and annoys the reader?
⋆·˚ ༘ * trip to paris : ̗̀➛ 10k+ words, smut, 3some
reader and her friends go to east valley college, where the parties have an amazing reputation and hawk and robby think it’s the best time to make their move, together.
hawk/eli moskowtiz !
⋆·˚ ༘ * caught : ̗̀➛ 2k+ words, smut
you catch hawk in an interesting position and decide to help him out
⋆·˚ ༘ * trip to paris : ̗̀➛ 10k+ words, smut, 3some
reader and her friends go to east valley college, where the parties have an amazing reputation and hawk and robby think it’s the best time to make their move, together.
one hit wonders !
⋆·˚ ༘ * get to work : ̗̀➛ barry (outer banks, obx), smut
rafe gets grounded but is in need of his supply, so he sends y/n to get his stuff for him.
⋆·˚ ༘ * benefits : ̗̀➛ jay (descendants), smut
jay & the reader are friends with benefits but one day after tourney it feels different
requests are open !!
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what they've been doing since the quake
ARTY has been working like usual while also helping wolf in his recovery after getting hurt. they're coping with humor about it. 100% has had the conversation of "if you let me borrow your hand i'll let you borrow my leg."
EMMA recovering at home, by this point in time is healed enough to go back to work soon. she had a long discussion with chris about the jim situation and calls james nearly everyday to ask how he's feeling.
HAWK spent way too much time at the clinic after the earthquake and for the first week slept in his office to make sure he could be there during the night in case anyone needed anything. is back home as of late but still spends pretty much everyday at the clinic, he needs to take a day off really.
JAE-SUNG being a prick.
JAHI been doing ranger stuff, visited duck at home to check up and see how he was doing, is still very awkward around duck.
KIRBY has been bouncing between the commune, edgar's to help feed allen and poe and now helping take care of him after they finally told him why they've been kind of distant, teddy's place and vacant places on nights they need to be alone. they vacant places they stay at they end up cleaning up from after the earthquake to keep themselves and mind occupied.
NATHAN is usually at the bar still when he wasn't visiting edgar or working. typically still ends up at bastián and pennys.
OLIVIA still hasn't told fletcher how she feels about him despite just about to when the quake hit. ward told her about his friend sammie when they were back at the commune and they ended up death bonding over it. between making sure ward is okay and seeing/hanging out with fletcher and staying at his place some nights she hasn't done much else.
REGGIE wants to go home, has been a stubborn mother fucker about keeping his ass in bed and hawks had to give him many of talks of how he'll fuck up his recovery. is upset cause he's gonna have to be in a wheelchair instead of using crutches due to the burns on his side. has 100% tried to convince someone to wheel him to the sheriffs office so he can get back to work.
SPENCER between their ankle and worrying about star after minnie died, they haven't taken much time to themselves. floyd has been a huge help in helping spencer get around and helping them as well as star despite their protest in her helping and trying to tell them to relax.
VINCENT is not taking sammie's death well but he's not showing that to people. instead he's buried himself in work at the diner and going to falco's to make sure the man is not doing anything he shouldn't be doing on the account of a fucked up shoulder. oh and they kissed after the initial quake, they have not talked about it since.
XAVIER working and hanging out with friends still.
ZACH smoking weed, keeps offering his new niece weed, it's not going over well everyone keeps telling him no. he doesn't know what to do as an uncle send help.
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-𝕌𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕-
pairings - wednesday x gn!reader
summary - Wednesday comes to you for advice and guidance with her stalker problem, and finally confesses
warnings - kissing, slight make out, fluff, kinda investigation, wednesday is so hot omg
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It was a peaceful night at Nevermore Academy, not a sound could be heard, except for up in Apollo Hall. The soft ‘swoosh’ of a broom across wooden floors filled the large space as I did the weekly clean of my dorm.
I lived alone, well technically not, as I did have a roommate, but they never stayed here or even bothered to show up at the beginning of the semester, so I assumed that the dorm was mine for the taking. Maximus, my dorm parent, had said that he didn’t mind me having it to myself, but I needed to uphold the promise of keeping it in order just in case a new student comes along.
So here I was, ridding the space of all dust and grime. The faint sound of laughter flowed through my open window, probably coming from down in the quad. There was a late night party for the students who participated in the repair of the school, which was basically everyone. I was invited, but I’d rather be alone with my books than get drunk with the crowd. Everyone was down to do drugs and chug alcohol, which is why I was incredibly surprised to hear a swift knock at my door.
“Coming!” I called, placing the broom back into my supply closet before heading to the door. I opened it, only to be met with someone I would never expect to be at my doorstep.
Wednesday Addams, gloomy and attractive as always.
See, Wednesday and I have only interacted twice, so I was confused why she would be here at my door. The first time we met was at Eugene’s shed; I had gone there to get a jar of honey for my baking escapades, and Wednesday was there looming over a book of some sort. I had said hello, but all I received was a look and a nod.
The second time was with Enid; I was in their dorm helping her decorate a large poster board for her project on giant hawks when Wednesday arrived back from Hummers club. We made eye contact for a solid two-and-a-half seconds before she greeted Enid and went straight to her typewriter.
So for her to be standing in my doorway, arms full of papers and a black display board while her face looked bland as ever, was quite a shock to me.
“Wednesday, Hi.” I said, probably looking like an idiot.
Her eyes scanned my face before trailing down to the black apron I wore for cleaning. Instantly, my skin went red from embarrassment, and I scrambled to take it off.
“Sorry, I was in the middle of sweeping when you knocked.”
“That is fine, having a neat room shows me that you are at least cleaner than most.” Wednesday said, her voice a bit less monotonous than usual. “Can I enter?”
“I…of course!” I stammered, stepping aside so she could walk in.
I shut the door behind her, locked it, and turned to see her inspecting my walls. She moved around the room quite fast, her hand tracing along the ancient wood. Once she seemed satisfied, she placed her things on my bed and got to work setting up her display board.
“Uh, can I help with anything…?” I asked, sliding closer to see what she had.
She shook her head no and grabbed her papers to pin them up on the black panel, which is where I realized they were in fact photos of her. All of them were inconsistent, some with her by herself, others while she was with Enid or Xavier.
“Wednesday what-”
She slapped her hand to my mouth, glaring her dark eyes at me. “Be patient, you will see what I'm getting at.”
I obliged, keeping my eyes on Wednesday as she finished pinning the last of her photos. Once she was satisfied, she clasped my hand and pulled me back to see the full product. Red string trailed from each photo to a paper, which led to the center, a dark blurry figure.
We stared at it for a moment, basking in the silence. In our pause, I registered her hand in mine. Her skin was cold, but not in a repulsive way, it was more refreshing than uncomfortable. I was surprised, especially when her thumb gently traced the back of my hand.
“So, what am I looking at?” I asked, breaking the silence.
She went forward to inspect her work more closely, her hand sliding out of mine in the process. An empty feeling filled the air but I ignored it out of respect.
“Wednesday?” I asked again, coming up next to her.
“It seems that I have acquired a stalker.” She murmured, scratching her chin.
“I see that, but why did you come here?”
“Because I needed a consult.”
“What’s wrong with Enid? Xavier?”
Wednesday’s dark eyes snapped to mine, a glare clouding her face. She stared at me for a good few seconds before looking back at her board.
“Because of that picture.” She stated, pointing at one of her laying on her colorless bed, “I care for Enid and Xavier greatly, but this makes me paranoid.”
I nod, understanding her view, “How would they get a picture of you in your room?”
“A good question, but I'm not sure about the answer.”
“I see.”
Silence, again; Wednesday really likes to analyze, so I used this time to admire her.
One thing about her that I always found interesting about her was her face. While most people would say she is bland and psychotic, I fully disagree. She has always had this effect on me that I couldn’t quite pinpoint until now.
When we would pass in the hallway, I would get giddy and nervous, but as soon as she was gone those feelings diminished. We sit with each other in Creepy Creatures class, and I always get so scared to mess up on a test or choose dumb answers for homework in fear of repulsing her.
“Y/N.”
Wednesday’s voice snapped me out of my daydreaming, causing me to look down to her. Her dark, well-trained eyes searched my Y/E/C ones with curiosity.
“What were you doing?” She asked, peering up at me.
“Nothing! Just thinking about stuff.”
She hummed slowly, still staring at me. “Stuff.”
I nodded sheepishly and smiled, giving a tense shrug.
“Anyways, I had asked if you had any theories on who my despicable stalker could be.”
I thought for a moment, multiple possibilities filling my brain.
“Old family member?” I suggested.
Wednesday studied my face as she seemed to ponder about what I said. “Elaborate.”
I cleared my throat. “Distant relative. Has an issue with your family or you yourself. They want to scare you by taking stalkerish photos of you?”
“No, too easy.”
“How about a current student? Someone who is jealous of you and is trying to distract you from things about to happen?”
She pursed her lip at that one. “Maybe”
“Ooh! Or an old foe!” I said, now being very interested in the issue. “Someone you crossed and maybe have beaten in the past, they are back to scare you!”
I turned to see her slightly grinning at me, her eyes watching my every move. My face heated up and I giggled, scratching the back of my neck.
“Sorry, I love mysteries.”
Wednesday shook her head slightly, giving me an ever so small smirk. “That’s okay, investigating is cute on you.”
“Really?” I said, a blush covering my cheeks.
“Yes, it's terribly annoying.”
“Sorry.”
She scoffed, shaking her head; her eyes met mine with a fiery glaze. She was studying me again, taking in my features so they would have an imprint in her brain. I learned that Wednesday would do that so she could remember who she saw in a day in case of an unfortunate event happening.
“You are incredibly naive.” Wednesday said, tracing her fingers across a photo of her and I in botany class.
I cocked my head to the side in confusion. What did that mean? Was I supposed to pick up on something? Did she ask me another question?
“What do you mean?” I asked with caution.
Her shoulders dropped as her head drooped sadly. Cringing a slight bit, I backed away in fear that I said something wrong.
“I keep throwing signals in your direction but you are to blind to see my attempts; unless I’m just bad at flirting.”
I looked stupid, very stupid. My mouth was hanging open while my eyes squinted in thought.
“You…have a thing for me? Like a crush?”
“Yes, I have gained an attraction to you.” She said, watching for my reaction.
“Oh.”
“Are you disappointed?”
“What? No.”
“Then angry.”
“Wednesday, wait.” I said, shushing her before she started assuming the worst.
She stared, her eyes never leaving mine. Our gaze seemed to create a thin spark between us as we had a silent conversation through facial expressions. My thoughts took a pause when I saw her dark orbs flicker down to my lips, her own parting slightly.
“Can…can I kiss you Y/N?” Wednesday asked tentatively whilst rocking on her feet.
I smiled, reaching out to grab her hands.
“Call me Y/N/N.”
And with that, our lips met in a fiery blaze. Her’s were soft and delicate, yet surprisingly delicious. She tasted sweet like lemonade but with a hint of mint. My hands traveled down to her waist, pulling her closer to me so I could kiss her more properly.
We broke for air, but she dove right back in with a ferocious demeanor. I felt the prodding of her tongue begging for access into my mouth, which I happily accepted. As soon as she got clearance, she set to work exploring every crevice with curiosity. The way her tongue would slide against mine created a bubbly feeling in my stomach, which only grew when she decided to cup my face.
I pulled back, a string of spit dangled between us. Giggling, I wiped it away and planted a soft peck to her cheek.
“Now I can brag that I made out with Wednesday Addams.” I snickered, burying my nose into her neck.
Suddenly, a sharp jab of a fist collided with my stomach, causing me to clutch it in discomfort.
“Tell anyone and I will rip you off at your mid-section.” She stated before pulling me into her for a tight hug.
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