I wanted to request any gender reader where they also get the Shazam powers but like get really overwhelmed by them and Billy just like helps them in a cute way.
Thanks for requesting. I hope you’re okay with male reader, or if you want I can use gender neutral pronouns. I just added the request to the list and will make it as soon as I finish all the others💕 I’ll tag you when it’s done
Prompt/Request: "Why are you in my house?" "Can't a friend pop in on another friend, just for a chat?" Made by: @prompts-in-a-barrel
Contains: Secret relationship, implied sex the night before, pre-apocalypse Joel & Sarah, Short "Drabble" (I think, what is a drabble LMAO)
"Alarm!" Sarah yelled, waking you up.
Oh shit. You quickly lost all the tiredness that would have plagued you, if you weren't inches from being caught. You shook Joel quietly & he groaned.
"Five more minutes-" He begged, being completely interrupted & shouted over by Sarah.
"I'm going to make breakfast, please turn off that alarm!"
Joel's eyes opened as wide as yours, his voice fell to a whisper, "Shit."
Without another word, you two knew you had to hurry. Joel tossed you your shirt before quickly pulling up his pants. Once ready, Joel slowly opened the door, lifting his finger to his lips before turning to the hallway. He led you downstairs before signaling for you to wait as he walked into the kitchen.
"I made you coffee," Sarah spoke as she prepared some eggs.
"Thank you," Joel murmured, "Hey, when's your next soccer game again? I want to make sure I get time off work."
As the two began talking, you made your silent break for the door. You opened the door & had made it to freedom. The taste of freedom was short, as Mercy, the neighbor's dog, pounced on you. You fell to the ground with a thud, Mercy took the chance to climb on top of you & lick your face.
"Y/N?" Sarah asked, pan of eggs in hand, "What are you doing in my house?"
You got Mercy off of you & stood up, brushing off your legs, "Oh hey, Sarah! I came to see your father. Can't a friend pop in on another friend, just for a chat?"
Quick thinking. Sarah looked you up & down. You wouldn't admit it to yourself, but you already knew your lie wasn't working.
"You're not wearing shoes," she picked apart your lie.
"Oh!" You feigned shock, "I must've forgotten them. I'm so tired."
You let out a chuckle but Sarah was not convinced, she pushed further.
"You're wearing my dad's nerd shirt," she gestured towards the 'Curtis & The Viper' shirt you were wearing.
Shit. Joel didn't hand you your shirt, he handed you his. Joel was blushing profusely from his spot behind Sarah. She turned to look at him & he hid his face behind the coffee mug.
"Dad? What is going on?"
Joel lowered his coffee mug in defeat, "Y/N & I are... erm..."
"Together?" Sarah sounded excited.
"I- yes," Joel stammered.
"I knew it!" Sarah shoved the egg pan into Joel's free hand, "Hold this!"
Sarah ran up & hugged you, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"What do you mean you knew?" You asked.
"Y/N, I'm fourteen; not stupid."
Joel chuckled & pulled the two of you into a hug. Happily ever after?
vampire!lee sangyeon x human!male reader | fluff, angst, crack, slice of life, eventual smut
series content warnings blood, biting, mature language, weapons, alcohol consumption, sexual activity, crying, illegal activity
requested by @lowavocado4701
PLEASE NOTICE: this series will be primarily on my MAIN BLOG, @renjuunsz, but since there is eventual smut in this series, the masterlist will be linked here and reblogged there. chapters 1, 2, 3, and 5, which will contain no smut, will be posted on @renjuunsz, and the smut chapter will be posted here with the rest of the series linked accordingly!
this series will be: therefore:
lee sangyeon has been alone for damn near a thousand years, and he’s beginning to hate it. he wants a man, he wants someone to spoil. and his friends are beginning to take notice.
so, one night, the ever-tired vampire prince lets them drag him out to a bar party. and just as sangyeon is beginning to give up on this pointless one-night endeavor, something happens that brings his hopes up exponentially.
m/n is 21 years old tonight. he’s young, upbeat, exuberant, adventurous…
and he smells absolutely delectable.
but there’s something else about this boy, something that whispers in the back of his mind: don’t kill him. not yet, at least.