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Dinner Date - Dean Forester X Reader
You sat upstairs in your bedroom, relaxing in a beanbag and rereading Jane Eyre. You were reading very intently, taking in every word and getting lost in them all, when you were suddenly violently snapped out of your imagination by the doorbell ringing downstairs. You tried to ignore it and concentrate on your book again, but were soon interrupted by your little sister yelling up the stairs: “(Y/N), it’s for you!”
You placed your bookmark in your book and got up, a little annoyed at the disturbance, huffing as you hurried downstairs. However, your scowl softened when you saw your boyfriend Dean at the door, a bouquet of roses in his hand.
“Happy first anniversary, (Y/N).” A smile crept onto your face as he held out the bouquet to you. You accepted it and looked down at the beautiful roses, then back up at the face of your loving boyfriend. You gazed into his eyes for a few seconds, your smile widening, before leaning up and kissing him.
“They’re so beautiful,” you said, pulling away.
“Just like you.” He laughed a little bit when he saw how flustered you were, and kissed your forehead. “Come with me, I have something I want to show you.” You looked back at your sister, who seemed to be cheering you on, before taking Dean by the hand and letting him lead you out to his car. He opened the passenger door for you, kissing your hand as you got in before closing the door for you. He got in the other side and started the engine, driving through the familiar, darkened streets of Stars Hollow, Connecticut until he came to a stop right in front of the park, where he stopped the car and got out. He came over to your side of the car, opening the door for you and giving you a big smile as you stepped out.
“Why did you bring me here?” You questioned, closing the door behind you.
“I set up a little surprise for you,” he answered. “Close your eyes and I’ll lead you there.” You did as he said, and you soon felt him wrap his strong arm around your back and start walking, taking small steps to make sure you didn’t fall over anything. After what felt like an eternity, he came to a stop.
“Okay, open your eyes now.” After blinking a few times, your eyes focused on a lovely sight. In front of you, on the ground was a small picnic blanket, with a small scented candle in each corner. In the middle was a small wicker basket, which gave off a wonderful scent that was wafting right into your nose. You and Dean sat down on opposite sides of the blanket and get opened up the basket, taking out two styrofoam cartons and two water bottles. He handed one of each to you and you opened the carton up to see some fettuccine alfredo, a slice of garlic bread, and a bit of cheesecake, accompanied by some plastic utensils.
“Wait, isn’t this that new Italian place that just opened up?”
“Yeah,” Dean replied. “I knew you’d been wanting to try it out.”
“But that place… the prices… how did you afford it all?”
“I put in some extra shifts at the supermarket.”
“You really didn’t have to…”
“Anything for my girlfriend,” he said, leaning across and kissing you gently. “Now dig in.” You opened the plastic utensils and practically unhinged your jaw, shovelling in spaghetti by the mouthful, sometimes punctuated with a bite of garlic bread or a sip of water. By the time Dean had finished about half of his dinner, you were slurping up your final few noodles and collapsing onto the ground next to the blanket, huffing and puffing from eating so quickly. He tried to eat a little faster and when he was finished, lay down on the ground next to you, the two of you looking up at the stars together. He put his arm around you and pulled you closer to him, kissing your forehead. You looked back at him and took the warmth of the moment in. Your eyes and his met and you saw a little twinkle in his eyes as a smile spread across his face, which quickly spread to your own. You both leant in and your lips met, and the two of you shared a tender kiss that was full of bliss. All time melted away in that moment, and you kissed him for what could’ve been two seconds or two hours, before you both pulled away and gazed in each others eyes, breathing deeply. You stayed still in that moment for a while, sharing a comfortable silence before you spoke.
“You know, your breath smells like garlic right now.”
He kissed you.
“So does yours.!”
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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My Girl - Dean x Trans reader
(TW for mentions/descriptions of dysphoria)
You brushed a little more powder across your face and slouched your shoulders a little bit more, but that didn’t seem to have any effect whatsoever. You huffed a bit and tossed the makeup brush onto the counter, running your hand through your hair.
“Babe, are you ready to go yet?” Your boyfriend Dean asked, sticking his head in through the door. He expression sunk a little bit when he saw your defeated expression.
“What’s wrong?” He said, walking over to you, standing right behind you.
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
“Don’t lie to me. I know something’s wrong. What is it?”
“I don’t know, it’s just that… no matter what I do, I don’t… look right.” You said, exhaling loudly.
“What do you mean?” He asked softly, leaning down.
“My shoulders, my face… it’s all too… masculine!” You sniffled, a couple of tears starting to well up in your eyes. “I just can’t look like a woman, even though I try everything I can.”
“Shh, shh,” he whispered, turning you around, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. He leant down a little and kissed the top of your head, rubbing your back. “Take deep breaths for me, okay, honey?”
“Okay,” you squeaked, trying to take deep, slow breaths. His hands massaging your back pacified you near instantly, combining with your deep breaths to calm you down. He pulled away from you and bent down, planting a soft, slow kiss on your lips. He turned you around so that you were both looking in the mirror, kissing your head again before resting his head on top of yours.
“When I look at you, do you know what I see?”
“What?” You whispered, your breaths still shaky.
“When I look at you I see the prettiest, most gorgeous girl I’ve ever seen. I don’t see the remnants of your past self, I see the sweet, beautiful, absolutely stunning woman that you’ve blossomed into.”
“Really?” You sniffled, wiping a single tear off your cheek.
“Yes. (Y/N), you’re the cutest, sweetest, kindest, most beautiful girl I’ve ever known in my life and I wouldn’t exchange you for any girl in the world. I love you.” You turned around to face him, pulling him into a kiss, another tear streaming down your face, this one a tear of happiness.
“I love you too.”
“You’re my girl, (Y/N). Don’t you ever forget that.”
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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your friendly reminder to never be afraid to send your fav writers asks/comments on how you like their works <3 you’re not being annoying at all, and 90% of the time you make their day much better by doing so ٩(˘◡˘)۶
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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Yes I am!
YOU ASKED FOR REQUESTS SO HERE I AM!! i am in desperate need of some dean forester fluff with fem reader :,( </3 reader is having a stressful day and a slight break down from school and dean comforts and reassures her (this totally didn’t happen to me what? 👀)
Here it is! Sorry it took so long. I hope you enjoy!
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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YOU ASKED FOR REQUESTS SO HERE I AM!! i am in desperate need of some dean forester fluff with fem reader :,( </3 reader is having a stressful day and a slight break down from school and dean comforts and reassures her (this totally didn’t happen to me what? 👀)
Here it is! Sorry it took so long. I hope you enjoy!
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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Smart Enough - Dean Forester X Reader
You rushed out of class as soon as the final bell rang, sweeping up your books and papers into your arms and slinging your backpack over your shoulder. You made sure to hold your papers tightly against your chest, hoping that nobody had seen your grade on your AP Psych test. Sure, people said that a C was an average grade, but it certainly wasn’t for you. Your entire grade knew you as the future valedictorian, who regarded a high B as unsatisfactory. But a 73? You knew it was only because you hadn’t had enough time to study properly, what with the pressure of school mounting as the semester was about to enter its frenzied finale, but that gave you no comfort. You were struggling to keep your eyes dry, desperately taking deep breaths to calm yourself down, though the worry about your grade was suddenly supplemented by worries that people could hear you. As soon as you exited the classroom, you did your best to blend into the crowd of students filling the hall and get out of the school as soon as you could. But of course, you couldn’t escape the one person you least wanted to see you like this: your boyfriend Dean.
“Hey, wait up!” Upon hearing this, you looked back and made eye contact with him, before turning back around and speeding up, hoping to lose him in the sardine can that was the hallway of Stars Hollow High School. You couldn’t bear the thought of him seeing you about to break down, a drop of water away from the surface tension breaking as a single tear rolled down your face. But alas, you couldn’t lose him and he soon grabbed your shoulder, turning you around to face him. Your face quivered as you looked him in the eyes and started sobbing silently. He pulled you into his chest and looked around before pulling you into the janitor’s closet, closing the door firmly and locking it. He rubbed your back to comfort you and kissed the top of your head as tears streamed down your face, staining his hoodie. You both stood still for a moment as you calmed yourself down, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him close to you. He pulled away and sat down against the wall, pulling you down so you were straddling his lap, and pulled your head back into his chest, setting all your papers and books on the ground.
“Do you wanna tell me what’s wrong?” He asked softly, using his thumb to wipe the tears from under your eyes. Your fading sobs got louder as you grabbed the test paper and held it up up for Dean to see. He took it from your hand and held it up to his eyes, struggling to see in the dark. After a few seconds, he set the paper back on the pile and tilted your chin up so you were facing him, before leaning in and kissing you softly.
“Babe, it’s just a letter on a piece of paper. It’s nothing to worry about, I promise.”
“It’s a C! That’s almost a D which is almost an F!”
“It’s also almost a B, which is almost an A,” he said, kissing your forehead. “Babe, you have a 99 in this class. One test that you didn’t even flunk isn’t going to drop you to a B.”
“I don’t know, it just feels like I’m not smart anymore,” you said, as the magnitude of your tears decreased somewhat.
“Babe, you’ve made all As since you were five years old. You’re the smartest person in the school. And no matter what, you’ll always be smart enough for me.” You looked up at him, the final tears falling off of your face, before leaning in to kiss him.
“It’s going to be okay,” he said, kissing you before pulling away and looking into your eyes. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” you replied, kissing him and sniffling. You took a deep breath and tried to smooth your now-frazzled hair out, before picking up your papers and getting them in order. You cracked the closet door open, looking around to make sure nobody was watching. You saw that the hall was empty by now, so you slipped out and flashed him an “okay” sign, waiting for him to close the door behind him so you could both leave school.
“Hey,” Dean said. “How about some ice cream? My treat.”
“Ice cream would be great,” you responded, standing on your tiptoes to kiss him. “Thank you.”
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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I finally start to work on a request and of course I can't figure out how to see the request because of the damn Tumblr site 😭
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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I’ll try to have ur request up in a few days! Though idk exactly when since I’m kinda busy these days <3
i just realized you haven’t posted on here in a year- MY ASS IS SO STUPID-
LMAOOOO nah it's ok m8
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toomanyoneshots · 2 years
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i just realized you haven’t posted on here in a year- MY ASS IS SO STUPID-
LMAOOOO nah it's ok m8
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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someone request something i beg of you
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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so what do y'all wanna see next
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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hey everyone! sorry i haven't posted much in the past few weeks but i had finals :( thankfully that's over now so i can start posting again!
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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hey!! could you do a jess mariano x fem! reader where it’s the readers 18th birthday (they can either have mutual crushes or be dating whatever u want) and she’s always wanted a surprise party so jess throws her one bc he knows it’ll make her soo happy
ok, i posted it here!
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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It’s Perfect - Jess Mariano x Reader
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requested by anon!
You heaved through the halls of your house, finally home from celebrating with your friends. You had a bag of gifts that your friends had given you, and some leftover cake that you had put in the fridge. You were so grateful for all that your friends had done for you, yet for some reason you wanted more. You had always dreamed of a surprise party, and had talked about it from time to time with your boyfriend Jess, You finally walked into your room, setting your gifts down. You were about to crash onto your bed and take a nap, but you saw Jess sitting on the end of your bed. You sat down next to him and he kissed your forehead.
“Happy birthday.” He handed you a wrapped gift, smiling a little bit. Smiling at his gesture, you tore the wrapping paper open and saw a book inside. You had a flashback to a date you had had with Jess the month before. You had seen that book as a bookstore and you really wanted it, but you hadn’t been able to afford it. Jess was never one for gestures or anything romantic in fact, so this rare gesture meant the world to you.  You set it down next to you and kissed him, overjoyed. He pulled out something from his leather jacket, and upon closer inspection, you saw one red rose. You took it and clutched it to your chest, looking over at Jess. He had a loving smirk on his face, making you fall for him all over again.
“It’s not much of a surprise, or much of a party, but I know you like surprise parties and I wanted to do something for you.” You tackled him onto your bed, kissing him with all the love in your heart.
“It’s perfect.”
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toomanyoneshots · 3 years
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Father - Jess Mariano X Male Reader
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You and Jess walked up the stairs of Luke’s diner, quietly laughing about nothing in particular. He held you close, in a sort of protective manner. The lights were entirely off downstairs, so you both had figured that Luke had closed early and was upstairs. You figured you might stay at Luke’s for a bit of a late dinner with Jess, since it was only 8.
You arrived at the top of the stairs, in front of the door. Jess knocked on the door, planting a kiss of your forehead. After a few seconds, there was no response. You listened for a moment and heard people talking. Jess knocked again, confused. After a few more seconds with no response, he opened the door and walked into the apartment. You saw Luke arguing back and forth with another man, who you assumed was Jess’s father. They must’ve heard you walk in, because their heads snapped towards you. Luke had a certain expression on his face, like he knew something was about to happen. Jess’s father made his way over to you and Jess, clearly tipsy.
“Who’s this?” His tipsiness was evident in his voice as well as his actions. Jess held you close to him, his arm around your neck.
“My boyfriend, what is it to you?” Jess’s father seemed taken aback, but looked like he was trying to play it off. He started laughing, a hint of nervousness ever so clear in his chortles.
“Nice joke, now who is this really?” He buried his hands in his jean pockets, turning back to you and Jess. Jess held you closer to him, nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck. You instinctively wrapped both of your arms around his chest, holding him close for comfort.
“He’s my boyfriend.” Jess’s voice was suddenly even more serious than usual, dripping with a hint of anger. He furrowed his eyebrow as his father walked up to him. You stepped a step away out of intimidation, though you were still holding onto Jess for dear life.
“I did not raise a gay son!” Jess’s father’s words caused silence throughout the room. After a second, Luke spoke up.
“Jimmy, please—“
“You’re right. You didn’t raise me.” Jess’s voice was as cold and angry as it could be. He led you back out the door, presumably to stay the night at your house, staring daggers at his horrible father the whole time.
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toomanyoneshots · 4 years
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Requests are open!
Hey so I’ve decided that I’m going to take requests! At the moment I only write for male characters, and all my readers are gender neutral unless otherwise specified! So far I only write for these but I’m willing to add some more in the near future!
Draco Malfoy
Jess Mariano
Dean Forester
So please request!
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toomanyoneshots · 4 years
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Hi, do you take requests for Dean Forester x reader? I completely understand if you don't, there are just so few people who write about him.
yeah i do! i might not have time to write a ton at the moment because of school but i'll try to get your request done as soon as possible!
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