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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 3 years

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I’m a bisexual girl and I’m in love with Julie so I was wondering if maybe u could write one where the reader thought she was straight but slowly realizes she’s bi and in love with Julie, reader comes out to parents and when they don’t accept she runs to Julie and they kiss and it’s kinda angsty but then BAM fluff

Title: Valid

Request: Yes / No

Word Count: 3234 (!!)

Warnings: homophobia !!, probs not well written angst omg

(A/N): not me saying im back and not being back i hate myself. yall, there’s no schedule i just post whenever im like, active and thats a really bad habbit that i should NOT keep doing istg. also au where the band never died, but theyre never mentioned. anyways ty ty TY to the sweetie who asked for this ! i literally squealed when i read this request. not this being 3k words umm help

You had your moments. Those weird moments where you didn’t know what you were feeling, especially to the person you were feeling those emotions to. Like this one time where it was a normal day watching Disney Channel and eating pizza (basically living the dream) and then a new movie popped up. “Teen Beach Movie” was the film, and let me tell you, when you saw Butchy AND Lela wearing leather, let’s just say you were confused why felt his way for both of them... it wasn’t right.

No, of course it was right ! You had these feelings for both genders, and your feelings were valid, so why wasn’t it right? Well, it was a simple answer.

Your parents.

Of course, they didn’t down right say they hated the lgbtg+ community. Although they might as well have downright said that they did, because with the things they say,

“Why do they get a whole MONTH of pride?”

“Ugh, the gays are making it EVERYTHING about them.”

“Do they have to do that in public? Couldn’t they have waited until they got home?”

“Why would they put that in tv?! The kids are gonna watch that and think that they’re gay!”

Obviously you heard their views, and when you started to realize you somewhat fit in their hate demographic, you “decided” that you weren’t going to. And that’s how it has been for a long time.

RIIINNGG

Ugh, another school day.

“Kill me now.”

You got up your very comfortable bed, and did your daily routine. After you were finished with that and dinner, you were dropped off at the infamous Los Feliz High School. You were then greeted by your best friend, Octavia.

“Hey bestiee.” you joked.

“Hey rat.” Octavia said with the same energy.

“So, did you finally finish atla last night?” you asked.

“Of course! To have a chance to see my husbands is a chance I’ll always take. Even started watching tlok! Mako does looks scrumptious not gonna lie.” she said, doing that weird tucking her hair behind her ear and having a look of thirst on her face. Its the fact that she basically always does that for me.

“Not you finishing atla AND starting tlok the very same night. I don’t think that’s normal.” you said shaking your head.

“Lets just say that if I get diagnosed with insomnia, don’t be surprised.”

“I don’t think anyone would be.” you said while the both of you are putting your supplies in our locker.

“ANYWAYS, I’m sorry for you getting moved to Mr. G’s class. I know he can be very mean.” Octavia said sympathetically.

And it’s all true. Mr. G is basically known for being modern day Snape, favorites and all (especially to the popular kids). Considering you were fresh meat to his class, you were not looking forward to the inevitable insults.

“Ugh, don’t remind me. I can NOT stand the fact that I wasn’t even in his class in the first place, thinking I was safe, and then I got moved!” you yelled.

“I know, I know.” she said while putting her hands on your shoulder. “(y/n), if he even BREATHES in your direction, just tell me and I swear the next time I see him its on sight.” Octavia said with a very stern look on her face. “Honestly I can’t believe that the principle wouldn’t fire him, he has enough complaints for at least a suspension.”

“O, what would I do without you? And besides, don’t blame her. She genuinely tried to fire him. But I heard that he lawyered up to the point where he was basically untouchable.” you said.

“We lost.” “We truly did.”

Right after that conversation, the bell rang.

“Good luck (y/n)! I love you !!” said Octavia while going to her 1st period class.

“I love you too!” you yelled back.

Oh lord. Please please make this class bearable.

You walked to the door, and took a deep breath. As you went inside, not one second went by as you already got a taste of his scrutiny.

“Well well, if it isn’t the newbie! (y/n) (y/l/n). Just pick an empty seat as that’ll be the only way you’ll get someone to sit next to you.” he chuckled

You wanted to die right then and there.

And it got worse as the whole class seemed to find that insult funny, considering that they all laughed.

“O m gosh, Mr G. That was your best one yet!” said Carrie. Of course she had something to say. Not one situation where she kept her mouth shut and yelled her commentary to everyone in the room.

You shuffled your way to the back of the class, to find an empty seat next to this girl. She looked familiar, but not to the point where you knew her name. Though you wished you had. She looked quite.. pretty. With her amazing hair, and her beautiful eyes. Not to mention her face in general..

NO !

No. Of course you had these thoughts of her, she’s just naturally pretty, anyone would’ve thought that. You then put your backpack behind the seat and proceeded to sit down next to her. A few moments passed of you sitting next to the girl, until she said,

“Sorry about that. Mr G. can be very mean sometimes to everyone, -not that that’s okay!” she stuttered. “It’s just, don’t take it personally.”

“Er- thanks.”

“I’m Julie by the way! What’s your name?”

“I’m (y/n).”

“Nice you (y/n)! With each other, I promise you, we can get through his class.”

You smile at her. And Julie smiled back. of course she had to be nice too!

“Well Ms. (y/n), Ms. Molina, talking in my class? I’m not even mad, just surprised! Ms. (y/n) actually found someone to talk to!” said Mr. G.

Aaand of course, he has something to say again.

“I’m surprised she has anything to say at all, considering the amount of times you had already talked down to her. Just simply leave her alone.” said Julie with assert.

You were shocked to say the least. And it showed to, having a look of disbelief all over your face.

“Um, wel- uh, Ms. Molina, keep that mouth closed, if you don’t want to spend your lunch in detention.” said Mr G.

You were honestly very glad that she stood up for you in that moment. A little too glad, because in that time, the feelings started to flood in.

Of course, why wouldn’t it! She was just simply nice to you and you had already developed whole feelings for her! But was it exactly bad? Sure, your parents deemed that it already was, but that didn’t mean that you had to. This is who you were, a human being with valid feelings, and there was nothing wrong with that. So with this whole situation, you said with a big smile,

“Thank you.”

Hey, you never said you were good at speaking with other people. But I don’t think it mattered to Julie, because she had returned your smile, and in that moment you realized you can find yourself deeper in love.

The two of you really had bonded during class time. Sure, you can say that you both flirted but you were never really good at figuring that out, even when you were flirting with boys (it had always been Octavia’s job to figure that out.) But considering the things she said to you.

“I love your hair!”

“You have very nice hands.”

“Your eyes are a beautiful shade of (y/e/c).”

After class, you both knew that you liked, liked each other. But that's where the hard part came in, actually confessing. To be totally honest, you could barely manage confessing to a boy, imagine with Julie? Although you were happy to know that Julie had already thought about this, because when you both walked out the door, she took your hand and guided you to the music room, where the both of you were alone.

Both of you were facing each other. You could tell she was nervous, cause she was playing with her hands, and didn’t seem to try to make eye contact with you.

“(y/n), I know we just met this class,” she said, both chuckling, “but would you like to get coffee with me sometime?”

Oh boy, she actually asked you out! Don’t get you wrong, you were happy! In spite the fact that you had your parents to worry about. So with that, knowing all that was at risk, you still said with full confidence,

“I would love to.”

Julie gave you the biggest smile you had yet to see. She moved a strand of hair out of your face and then proceeded to hold your hands.

“It’s a date! How about at 4 after school?” she said.

“The perfect time.”

After exchanging numbers, you both felt ecstatic, the both of you just left the room with the biggest grin. You couldn’t believe that you had gotten a date with Julie! Now I know that you’re gonna say that you should’ve told Julie about your situation with your parents, but she looked so happy that you couldn’t possibly have ruined the moment with that.

After that amazing moment, you had managed to spot Octavia in the hallway. You walked up to her like you normally would, though this time you had a scared expression. You had never come out before. Though you thought the possibility of keeping this from your parents, this wasn’t something you could keep from her. So walking up to her, you just blurted out the truth, without a second thought.

“Hey! How was Mr-.”

“I’m bi!”

She seemed stunned after a second, but only a second as she bursted out laughing out of nowhere.

“Um-”

“Oh my gosh, the way that was the way you came out to me! It’s the disorganization for me.” said Octavia, while wiping her tears away.

“Wait-, you don’t care?” you asked confused.

“Do you want me to be bothered or something?” she asked in a more sarcastic tone.

“Well no- it's just- I don’t know, I was just scared I guess.”

“Listen,” she said sternly while again putting her hands on your shoulders as a way to comfort you. “I will love you no matter who you love. Understand?”

“And I you. The problem is my parents. I know what they think of people like me, and it’s not good. How am I going to survive this ughh.”

“They’re your parents, I’m sure it’ll be a shock to them, but if they truly love you, they’ll accept you.”

“Thank you Octavia, what will do without you?”

“Hey, that’s what I’m here for.”

After you finally finished your classes, you nervously went to the front of the school to wait for your mom to pick you up. You felt so nauseous, to the point where you were sure that you were going to throw up right there. After waiting for 5 minutes, your mom pulled up. You got in the car and you felt so nervous that you were just silent the whole car ride. Your mom for sure took notice.

“Hey sweetie, you’re alright?” said your mom.

“Yeah, I just don’t feel so well.”

“Oh, are you alright? Did you eat something bad maybe?”

“Yeah, probably something during lunch.”

And after that the conversation fully stopped as your mom noticed you were not in the mood to talk.

You finally got home and you felt even worse than before. You dreaded this moment, and just felt like passing out. As you got inside, you quickly went inside your room, not bothering to say hi to your dad. You put your stuff on the ground and just started to really think about this.

They’re my parents! Like Octavia said, they should still accept me, I’m their child. And if they don’t? They have to, right?

Right?

You finally built up the courage to go outside your room and go to the kitchen, where both of you parents were.

“Mom, dad? I need to tell you something.” you said, basically shaking.

“Sure, what is it sweetie?” said your dad.

And without a second thought, you just blurt it out?

“I’m bi!”

It was dead silent. And that scared you.

The part that truly scared you? Hearing the words that you had been dreading to hear.

“You’re pranking me, right?” you dad chuckled, as if it was a joke.

That’s when you started to get a little irritated. You knew how your parents were, so this reaction was inevitable. So considering all the preparation, you still got mad.

“Why would this be a prank?!” you said with an “attitude” (that’s what your parents would say at least, although you were just simply defending yourself).

“Honey, as much I love you, this isn’t natural.” said your mother with a normal tone, which you could argue was just as scary as an angry tone.

“If you actually loved me, you would accept me as I am!” you said, starting to actually get aggrieved.

“Don’t yell at your mother like that!” said your father, who actually stood up from his chair.

“I wouldn’t need to be yelling, if you would actually accept me for who I am, not all this!”

“LISTEN, I’m sure this is just a phase. You either change your ways or you are no longer considered my daughter! No daughter of mine would feel such a disgusting thing!” your father yelled.

That’s when you lost it, you knew that no matter what you did, they would never change their way. That’s why you just let it out, because they would never change their way, so why not just let it all out?

“You know what?! I’m going to leave! I rather be homeless than to live in a house with you two! My two parents who don’t even accept me, WHO DON’T MAKE ME FEEL LOVED OR VALIDATED!” you yelled.

At that point you were shaking and crying. With the anger that you were feeling inside you didn’t even think to get any clothes or basic necessities, you just grabbed your phone and just ran out with your parents yelling your name. But you didn’t care, you were not going back there, that’s for sure.

After that horrible fight, you went to a park that was near your house. You went inside a private bathroom that was thankfully unoccupied, cause if it wasn’t, you were pretty sure that you would’ve broken down right then and there. Once you had gone in there, you surprisingly didn’t cry. You just held it in, and really thought about your situation. You realized that it was pretty stupid of you that you didn’t get your belongings and then left the house. Oh! And that you were pretty much homeless.

After a good thinking session, you did the most sensical thing you could do in that situation.

You called Julie.

Now I know what you’re thinking! ‘Why Julie, why didn’t you call Octavia instead?’. Well it was pretty simple, you just desperately wanted to see Julie. You pressed on her contact, not really knowing what was coming with it. What if she thought you were weird? What if she laughed at you? What if she felt weirded out with you and then blocked your number? What if-

“Hello?”

“Julie?” You sounded pretty distraught, so it wasn’t surprising when she sounded concerned herself once she heard your voice.

“Hey, is everything alright?”

“Julie, this might sound really weird, but something really bad happened and you were the only person I could think to call! If you’re busy I’m sorry I won’t-”

“Hey! I’m sure everything’s going to be fine. Where are you?”

You took a deep breath, you were just thankful she didn’t block you right then and there. “I’m at the park in (street name).”

“Okay, just stay right there and I’ll come and get you.”

When the call ended, you walked out of the bathroom and sat on swings, waiting for Julie. After you waited, for what seemed an eternity, you saw her.

Julie.

She spotted you in the swings, and gave you the sweetest smile. She walked closer to you and stretched out her hands, which you took. After just staring at each other, she gave you the biggest hug, which (not gonna lie) you just really needed. Much to your disappointment, she let go of you, she swung an arm around you, and started walking to her house. The both of you didn’t say anything, but you guys didn’t need to, the peaceful silence was nice.

The both of you then arrived at her house. That’s when you started to panic, you weren’t looking forward to bother her family.

“Are you sure we can go in the house?” you asked

She gave you a chuckle, “I think we can go to my house.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to bother any-”

“Hey.” She proceeded to grab your hands and then moved to cup your face. “Everything’s going to be okay, my dad and brother aren’t home, and even if they were, you would absolutely be greeted with open arms.” she said,

You both went inside the house and then inside Julie’s room. She motioned to sit on her bed and you did. She sat next to you and then held your hand, intertwining with each other.

“It’s okay, you can talk to me.”

You took a deep breath, and just let all your feelings out. “It’s just my parents were never really supporting of the lgbtq community, so it was stupid of me to actually think they would have any other different reaction. And the fact that they would react like that? To say such cruel things? I just..- I don’t know, is it wrong for me to feel bad?”

“They’re your family, of course you would have this sensation of feeling bad. But I just want you to know that they’re in the wrong, not you. Any sane person would think that, everyone just wants to be accepted. Just know this,” she said while leaning closer, your hands still intertwined. “you are valid, so many people love you no matter who you love.” she said while moving a strand of hair out of your face.

You continued to smile, but looked into Julie’s eyes with so much adore. And the best part was, she was looking at you the exact same way.

Without a second thought, you decided to just go for it. You kissed her. The kiss was passionate, and sweet. Julie then gave soft kisses to you cheeks and knuckles, murmuring comforting words such as “it’s okay” “you’re alright” “i’m here”.

After pulling away you both looked at each other, and then you offered your favorite pastime.

“Can we go to sleep? I just wanna sleep the stress away.”

Julie chuckled and then agreed. You both got into a position of Julie laying down while your head rested on her chess, and her holding you. While you were half asleep, you said those three words,

“I love you.”

You were half asleep, so you didn’t understand the severity of the action, but before you fully drifted, you heard these words coming out of her mouth.

“I love you too.”

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@noncannonships @mandiscadelinha @yoyokzzz @twist3dtinkerbell

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #julie molina #julie molina x reader #julie molina x oc #julie molina imagine #netflix #jatp imagine

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 3 years

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I didn’t make this tik tok, but I could have...

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 3 years

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after all these years - blurb

prompt(s): even after all these years, they should know that family will always make their way back to each other

pairing(s): familial! bolin x kai x mako

fandom(s): the legend of korra

genre(s): fluff

warning(s): none (if there are, please feel free to point them out!)

other notes: dedicating this to @kyleewrites bc they're one of the only tlok / atla writers ik and i'm always annoying them. but she gave me the push i needed to write for this fandom for the first time. enjoy !! ly all

even after three years, mako still hadn't realized his baby brother had grown up on him. but that didn't stop him from staring into bolin's green eyes, seeing the ghost of a familiar face. his chest tightened at the thought of the mini airbender he hadn't seen in forever. deciding to cover it up before anyone noticed his odd behavior, mako brushed off his thoughts with a small smile.

opening his arms, bolin was nothing but enthusiastic to hug back. patting his back, mako failed to notice how much his grip had tightened around his brother, causing a strangled noise to come from bolin. letting go quickly, he gave him a once-over as the earthbender breathed heavily. pressing a hand to his chest, he looked up at his brother with furrowed brows.

"bro, you know i love you, but did you have to hug me so hard? that was borderline murder! i think i'm feeling a bruise forming…" bolin trailed off when he noticed mako's attention elsewhere. staring harshly out the window, he awaited for the rest of their members to complete their makeshift fleet. placing a hand on mako's tense shoulder, he babbled in hopes of taking his mind off the upcoming events.

"oh hey you're staring really hard, you can't fight kuvira with your eyes, you know. but really, are you okay?" he asked softly, and for a moment mako considered admitting his thoughts to bolin, but ultimately shook his head and kept to himself.

"i'm fine, why would you even ask that?!" he snapped, and in an instant bolin retracted his hand. sadness seeped into his eyes and mako sighed, rubbing his forehead.

"look i'm sorry. i'm just worried we might not win this fight. and i guess i miss a few of the airbenders." he murmured, and bolin's smile grew into one that could only mean mischief.

"i'm sorry, did you mean the airbenders, as in jinora, ikki, and meelo, or just kai? because my senses tell me you miss our little brother!" bolin laughed, lightly poking mako's arm. mako rolled his eyes, but wasn't ready to admit his defeat and stayed silent. though his younger brother's relentless poking was deterring his patience. ultimately, mako caved.

"okay, and what if i did miss kai?" he retorted, crossing his arms to his chest. as if bolin's grin couldn't get any bigger, he full on smiled and shook mako's shoulder. but before bolin could get a chance to respond, the doors of the warehouse opened. scattered voices were heard, but the voice that rang in the brothers' ears was uncannily unfamiliar. the rush of air quickly reminded mako of who he left behind.

"hope i'm not too late to the party! did you guys miss me?" he was loud, rambunctious, and worst of all he was smirking upon making his way to the center of the room. bolin, who was already facing the door looked like he would spontaneously combust. taking a deep breath, mako slowly turned around to see the familiar face he had actually longed to see all this time.

"kai!" bolin exclaimed, and the not-so-little boy's eyes brightened upon laying his eyes on them. bolin waved excitedly, then called him over. immediately, kai made his way towards them. it was then that mako realized that his other baby brother had grown up on him as well, and honestly? he couldn't be prouder at who they both turned out to be.

kai's excitement was practically bouncing off the walls when he finally stood in front of mako and bolin. though there was dirt and grime all over bolin's uniform, kai paid no mind as he wrapped his arms around him first.

letting the earthbender scoop him up and lift him into his arms, all kai could feel was the overwhelming sense of love creeping into his soul. as his feet dangled off the ground, and his heart felt as though it would burst right then and there. his smile grew as he tightened his grip on bolin's neck, burying himself into him.

as kai was finally let down, bolin went off, trying to catch him up on what he'd missed between the three of them. all the firebender could focus on was how he and kai could now see each other eye to eye. and was his hair always this long? he clearly wasn't the same small kid causing trouble and havoc in ba sing se anymore. yet for some reason, after all those years, that was all mako and bolin could see with the younger boy in front of them.

it was silent, a battle between their golden and green eyes. their silence ended quickly before kai smirked once again.

"you weren't talking trash about me before i walked in, were you officer? because i'll have you know i've been trying to bring peace in the world! like a true airbender." kai crossed his arms, and he didn't give mako a chance to respond. the airbender smiled and quickly tugged him into a tight embrace. he almost pulled away when he felt mako stiffen up harshly from the unexpected contact. suddenly, he relaxed and pulled him back.

"hey, i missed you kid." mako muttered so softly that kai almost didn't pick it up. not responding right away, he let himself hug the firebender a little tighter, letting mako mess up his hair. he recalled the time tenzin explicitly explained that air was the element of freedom. and after travelling the world freely, he knew that he had never felt more free and unburdened when surrounded by his family. kai silently beckoned bolin to join in on their hug and he was more than happy to, laying his head on mako's shoulder. seeing them all together, content, it was all kai could ever want. he pressed himself further into mako's chest.

"yeah, i missed you guys too." he muffled, and unbeknownst to him, mako sported a proud smile.

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 4 years

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hi can i get a tewkesbury x reader imagine?? couldn’t find many so :// thanks so much 🥰🥰

Title: Really?

Request: Modern!Tewkesbury. Yes / No

Word Count: 646

Warnings: literally nothing at all

(A/N): not me going on a mini hiatus. n e wayz guys im back with new fics ! so this this person didnt really specify want prompt they wanted so i decided to choose one ! its a cute little modern tewkes fic and i though the idea was cute. so enjoy and i hope you have a great rest of your day ! OOH, also, i created a taglistttttt. just look at my bio and youll see it there if you want to join !!

“Really? This?” you asked, looking at the big package on the floor.

“I thought it was a cute addition to our flat!’’ Tewkesbury defensively said, crossing his arms.

“Babe, you’re acting as if we are living on our own, we’re in a dorm.” you said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, which it kinda was. “You bought a whole couch, which I don’t know if they even let us bring something in this big.”

“Of course, they do.” he said, though he’s not too sure himself.

“I don’t knooowwww.” you said looking at the package, “How did you even bring this big package here without me noticing?”

“I have my ways.’’ he said in a smug attitude, fixing his jacket.

“You just let the delivery person do all the work, didn’t you?” you said, in the same smug attitude he had moments before.

“Listen” he said, looking thoroughly defeated, he then went over to you. With that dashing looking face of his, he put his put his arms around you waist keeping you secure, put on his best puppy eyes, and proceeded to say, “How about, you and I have some great girlfriend-boyfriend bonding experience building this, and once we finish we can pop open some pop and we can hold each other, all while watching your favorite movie?”

You fake thought about it, all while you’re in his arms and all while giving you a little smirk. “That does sound good...... Alright, I’ll do it.”

“Perfect!” he said, clapping his hands. He was happy enough to grab you by the face and proceed to give you a big ol’ kiss on the lips.

You stood there, stunned for a second there. “A little intense there, huh?”

You could hear him chuckle a bit. You then went to your room, put on a ponytail, and a headband (those baby hairs can be annoying!) And then went to join to ensemble that couch that he just had to buy.

You found him standing there, with the instructions in his hands, looking thoroughly confused.

“Really?” You said giggling, “One of the smartest men in your class, with a solid 4.00 gpa, and you’re stumped on reading some instructions?”

He looked up to you, breaking his deep concentration, with an offended look on his.

With a confident look on your face, you basically strutted over to him, gracefully taking the paper out of his hands. You weren’t going to lie, the instructions were a bit difficult, but nothing you both couldn’t do.

“Okay, so, I do believe that we can do this, but if we can’t, we can at least say we tried, right?” you said with.... a somewhat confident voice.

He chuckled, and after a bit of thought, he said “Music?”

“Music.”

After 3 hours of 20 minute breaks and long music sections, both of you FINALLY finished. You both were looking at the couch in complete awe, satisfied with the fact that your couch was looking exquisite.

“It’s just... beautiful, wonderful really.” He said, even committed himself to tear up a bit.

You gave him a judged look, “You better act like this when we have our first child.”

He laughed, and then proceeded to sling his arm around you.

“Well, lets test it out, shall we?”

“We shall.”

Both of you proceeded to sit on the couch and then...

BAM

You both heard the loud snap in the couch, something the both of you couldn’t ignore.

“Oh my god!”

Tewkesbury apparently found the situation hilarious because he gave out the biggest laugh you’ve heard this week.

“Ooof coourrsee. Honestly babe I’m too tired to fix whatever the hell happened.” You said, putting your head on his shoulder.

“Well then, what about tomorrow?”

“I would like nothing more.” You said, snuggling into each other, tired from the very long day.

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 4 years

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so i wanna do tewkesbury fics so send me your requests !! they're only going to be open for just him rn but lmk if you want a modern au or the original time period :) i wanna try experimenting from plots to prompts (as long as they're descriptive !!) i'd just like to give a shot at writing for my fave romantic flower boy :)

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 4 years

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Hi! I was wondering if you were taking requests? If you are, I was thinking maybe a Tewkesbury x reader (gender completely up to you) where maybe they're just both being super soft and reader is making a flower crown, talks about the future and just being in young love ?? Tysm 🥺🥰

Title: Perfect

Request: Yes / No

Word Count: 445, short but sweet :)

Warnings: fluuuffff

(A/N): not me writing this fic and it got deleted and i had to write it again 😭. anyways tysm for this request !! it’s literally such a cute prompt !! ily all sm and hope you have a great day !! mwah !

🦋 Request Are [OPEN] 🦋

Many people wish of moments like these. Some say it’s ‘’too much’’ or say it’s unnecessary. But not for the both of you, it was ideal.

Maybe it was because you guys went in the perfect time, the sun wasn’t too bright, yet it wasn’t the dead of night. Therefore creating the most marvelous sunset. Or maybe it was the fact that it was the middle of spring. All the appealing different kinds of flowers covering the fields.

It was perfect.

After both you and Tewkesbury finished your meals (Tewkesbury insisted that he did it himself, even though you saw him and his mother making the meals) and the both of you relaxed on the field. You reading a book and him laying down with his head on your lap, playing with his hair.

You got bored with reading your book (considering this was the 13th time you read it) and noticed all the beautiful flowers, perfect with making a flower crown. You put the book down, and proceeded to pick up the flowers of your choice. Tewkesbury noticed you stopped playing with his hair, and proceeded to ask:

“What are you doing?”

“Making a flower crown.” you said, concentrating on your work.

“Oh really?” he asked amused. “Mhm, in fact I’m using three flowers for it, each representing something special. Roses, daisies, and tulips.”

“How do you know this? You’re so clever sometimes.” He said smirking to you. To be fair, he’d be lying if he said you weren’t the clever one of the relationship.

“Sometimes? Please, remember that one time you sat down on a patch of grass, and it was me who realized that it was poiso-”

“YES, yes! I remember..” he said interrupting you, not needing the rest of the details.

You laughed, making him look at you, a view better than a sunset. He honestly could not believe you were his.

“You’re so beautiful, did you know that? I honestly can’t wait to marry you.” he said so adoringly

You stared at him, interrupting your work. But that gaze wasn’t a bad one, both of you knew that, it was an infatuated look. You both spoke of marriage before, so you weren’t scared either, if anything you were also excited. You loved the idea of spending the rest of your life with him. The love of your life.

You proceeded to finish the flower crown, placing it on top of his head. Then you might’ve sneaked a kiss or two.

“Me neither, we’re in it together darling” you said, both of you smiling at each other, him stroking your hand. God, both of you were in deep.

It was perfect.

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 4 years

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I will honestly never forgive y’all for going crazy over kylo ren. like u literally had poe and finn and u chose kylo. that’s like saying u would fuck jar jar binks over anakin or obi. rip to ur taste in men but I am different

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“Oh My God”

Paring: Tewkesbury x Fem!Reader

Request: Yes / No | “maybe a lil tewkesbury oneshot (also it is tewkesbury, i get how there are different variations but it was gnawing at me not knowing the correct spelling that i pulled it up with subtitles to confirm lmao, anyway) where idk maybe there are certain situations where he's not acting like himself but no he's just a lovesick child and enola being enola she tries investigating?? and then finds out he's happy and in a relationship??” - @biqherosix

Warnings: Other than too much description?? Nope

Word Count: 1,492

(A/N): OMG!! Ever since I posted the “what fandoms I'll write for” and I’ve actually gotten requests !! By the time I get this out, I hope I’ve gotten more!! So for this request, it mentions that Tewkesbury is… talking to Enola, which is implied in the movie that they will, but for the sake of this fic, they DID talk later and are straight up best friends :). Also, there literally isn’t any tewkesbury fics?! Like um, can anyone recommend any cause I can’t find ANY. n e wayz, ily all and I hope you have a great day !! mwah !

Enola.... well you can say she was worried to say the least. Though she wasn’t the ‘’oh my god I’ll die” type of worried, she was just… curious.

After the fiasco events that both Enola and Tewkesbury endured in the past, good actually came out of it, rather than just plain sad memories. Enola realized that she had the infamous Holmes detective skills (and is amazing at it), and she then got into (more forced, but that doesn’t matter) a beautiful friendship.

We all know the chemistry Enola and Tewkesbury had, trust me, but with a mutual conversation that with her constant cases and his duties as a lord, it would be best to just remain friends rather than get heartbroken.

That didn’t mean that they couldn’t hang out. Please, if anything that’s all they did once their work was completed. It was pretty diverse, to a simple walk to the bakery to full blown pranks to a certain annoying brother. Enola just couldn’t help it. So you can imagine her worry once Tewkesbury started being more absent. He would always say he was busy with his lord duties, but he would always be “busy” different times of every day. Enola always knows when his work would be started and finished, she isn’t stupid. So tell her why this man would leave at a certain hour, then the next day suddenly leave at a completely different time

That’s also when he started to get “distracted” more often than usual. To the point he would miss full length conversations because he was lost in thought. There was even a point where Enola bluntly asked,

“Is there something wrong Tewkesbury?”

“Mhm?” was all that came out of him. Of course, he was distracted again.

“My point exactly” she sighed, “Is there anything going on? Maybe at work? I know there’s this huuuuge crisis going on in the ci-”

And that’s where he started to zone out. Don’t get him wrong, he loves Enola and her rants, but those rants often do get a bit tedious. That’s when he started thinking about you, probably one of his favorite pastimes to do. What? Can you blame him? You’re just so adorable! Though to be totally honest, he didn’t really know why he won’t tell Enola about you, she’ll love you, more than she already does (it’ll make sense later). Sure, she’ll get investigative, but that’s how she is, nothing can stop that.

He honestly can’t imagine someone genuinely dislike you. You’re one of the nicest people in the world, always putting others before yourself. Possibly even nicer than himself. Nope, that can’t possibly be. There was even this one instance where he bought you a whole bouquet of flowers, though you proceeded to smack him with a flower, saying “you really ought to stop buying these flowers for me, you gonna go poor!” but then you felt bad, taking him to a bakery as a ‘sorry’ for doing that.

Though he won’t lie when he says when your niceness attracts other people, lets just say his arms around your waist are more frequent in those scenarios.

“-sure hope that you can fix that one cause, that’ll be a mes- TEWKESBURY!!”

He almost fell out of the chair! “Wha-? What! Why was that necessary?!”

“Because it was!! What were you possibly thinking about to make you react like that? My topic of conversation was completely full of information that goes with your expertise.” Enola said slyly. You’d think this guy would listen to what she’d say, he’s at times quite draft in the courtroom, but then again she wasn’t any better.

“You basically yelled in my ear!” he said defensively “and please, anyone would die of boredom with a political conversation with you.”

She then proceeded to hit him with a random glove that was nearby. Enola was starting to get annoyed with Tewkesbury, but when didn’t she.

“You know what? I have to go anyways.” he said

“Seriously? Right after we had an argument?” I mean, who does that?

“What can I say, duties awaits.” Right after that conversation, he picked himself up, and left. We can confidently say both Enola and Tewkesbury know that he won’t be doing anything of that sort. So Enola being... Enola, followed him to wherever he could possibly be going *wink wink*. She followed him to the streets, where halfway, he stopped to go to a flower store.

We all know Enola is extremely smart, so it wasn’t a surprise when she started to the the pieces together.

“Oh my god”.

Enola can admit that Tewkesbury was an attractive guy, anyone can admit that, but for some reason, she never imagined that he was actually with someone. In a way, she was happy, he had someone. Then once she actually actually thought about it, she started getting mad. How could he possibly not tell him?! She told him everything that was going on in her life, bad and the good. So why would he possibly not tell her what’s going on in his life? You could say that she was overreacting but they are best friends!

Enola hid once again once he saw Tewkesbury leave with a beautiful pink rose in his hand. She then proceeded to follow him all the way to his destination without him noticing, she was slick like that. And saw him enter a house... that wasn’t his.

Tewkesbury finally was able to see you. Don’t get him wrong, he loves hanging out with Enola, but he desperately just wanted to see you.

“Really, another flower?”

“Wow, no ‘why hello sweetheart, how was your day, you look dashing today?’ ” He said sarcastically. “Besides, be happy I didn’t buy the whole bouquet. Just a beautiful rose to match my beautiful girlfriend.”

You laughed, with a blush, at his compliment. He was always able to do that. You went to him, putting your arms around his neck, “You’re so cheesy.”

“Only for you.” He says with that smile of his. Once he leaves the flower in a vase, joining the other flowers (that gives you an idea how much he gives to you), then proceeds to pick you up, and takes you to the couch.

“TEWKESBURY!” You squealed. He laughed, looking at you with such adoration, but what was he supposed to do? You looked beautiful, with the sunlight shining your features, and your hair being perfectly done with your favorite hairdo.

He places you on the couch, then him placing his head on your lap. He just wanted to relax, and you did have that magical touch, especially with you playing with his hair.

You then started to get a little worried. Although he didn’t know it, you could see his facial features getting... almost sadder. He was always the happy type, always smiling, so when he’s sad, you can almost always tell.

“You okay, Tewkesbury?” He chuckled, there’s that kindness.

“I’m fine darling.” he said while stroking your cheek.

“Mhm. Nice try love, but you’re going to have to tell me what’s going in that small brain of yours”

He then acted hurt, giving you a scoff. “Hey, I might be an idiot but I’m your idiot.” he laughed, giving you his infamous smile. Though he ended up not saying anything after that, making you quite a tad annoyed.

“You know what..” He wondered what you meant by this, but then quickly learned once you got up. He grumbled, definitely not wanting that to happen.

“What are you doing?” He asked

“Being stubborn.” You said crossing your arms. Tewkesbury was amused to say the least, you looked so cute while you were angry. “I’m not going back until you tell me what’s wrong”

“Fine, I’ll tell you, just please hold me.” He said it with such an adoring face that you just melted at the sight of. How could you say no to that face?

You went to his direction, sat down, and proceeded to hold him tightly, like you always do. Ready to listen to whatever was making him uneasy.

“It’s just Enola... I haven-”

The door slapped open.

“Oh My God.”

“Oh My God!”

“What?! Why the ‘oh my gods?!”

“(Y/N)?!!” Enola basically yelled.

“Enola?”

Okay, backstory coming up. You and Enola are quite good friends, not to a point where you would hang out every single day, but good friends where you guys would send a letter occasionally, asking each other to go to the library, or to hang out at the park, maybe even join in a prank or two with Enola’s dear brother. That’s actually how you and Tewkesbury met, both you and Enola running away from a prank that both of you pulled, and both of you happened to run into him. Lets just say he was intrigued the first time he met you.

“Oh my god.” He said, just now realizing what was going to happen, and it probably wasn’t good.

“YESS!! You guys are together!!”

huh.

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