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natsvenom · 3 months

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Angel

Jason DiLaurentis x fem!reader

SUMMARY: You’ve spent the past few days being distant with your boyfriend, Jason, after you and the liars are go to a coffee shop in town and run into his ex-girlfriend Cece Drake.

WARNINGS! Age gap, slight angst, alcohol ingestion, reader has an eating disorder (anorexia), body shaming, etc.

You and the liars walk into the Apple Rose Grill. Everything was stressful, per usual. Garrett had been let off the hook for murder and now Wilden was trying to make Hanna look guilty. There was currently a court order out for them to take a sample for Hanna’s blood. That would’ve been fine, knowing Hanna isn’t guilty. Except A has a way of making an innocent person a guilty one.

“Take it from me, you’re always better off with a really good lie.” A feminie voice said from behind you guys. You physically felt your heart stop in your chest. The voice was insanely similar to Alison’s.

“Is it just me or did that sound a lot like…” Emily mumbled. Younturned around to see a blonde girl standing at the register. There was no way that could be her, right?

“…Alison.” You guys said in unison.

The girl turned around with a smile on her face, but it quickly faded as she saw you guys staring at her like she was ancient relic, “Something wrong?” She asked.

“Oh, no, sorry.” Aria apologized, “You just sound a lot like one of our friends.”

“Hope she’s brilliant.” The girl said, “What’s her name?”

“Alison DiLaurentis.” You told her, staring at her like she was a lost dog.

She looked at you guys in realization, “You were friends of Ali’s.” She says, “Me too, I’m Cece.” You had heard that name before, you just weren’t exactly sure where from.

“Spencer.” Spencer spoke, greeting herself.

“Melissa Hastings little sister.” Cece noted, “Ali talked about you. She talked about all of you. A lot.”

“How do you know Ali?” You dared to ask.

“Before I moved to L.A our families rented summer homes in Cape May. We went through an intense couple weeks together. I dated her brother, Jason. She never mentioned me to you guys?” Cece explained. You suddenly felt tense hearing the mention of Jason. You could only imagine what she meant by an intense couple of weeks. But there was no need for you to be jealous, right? Jason was with you not her. But in the moment you couldn’t help but notice how incredibly gorgeous Cece Drake was. She had beatiful blonde hair, blue eyes, easily a size 4, and not to mention her confident outgoing personality. She was everything you weren’t.

For some reason this realization made you sick to your stomach. She looked perfectly healthy, while the reason you had looked the way you did was from practically making yourself sick. Almost your whole life you had been worried about your appearance; making sure you never ate more than 1000 calories a day, over exerrting yourself, and excercising till you felt your body break down.

You knew you were destroying yourself, but you wanted to be pretty. You wanted to be like the girls at your school who all the boys fawned over. You wanted to be the girl who was always picked first for group projects. You wanted to be the girl who wasn’t afraid to wear a crop top in public. You wanted to be like Alison, beautiful and destructive.

Alison had told you something that’s always stuck with you, “You’re pretty, but sweetie you need to drop a few pounds.” When she was alive you easily weighed 130 pounds. By the time your family moved back to Rosewood, you weighed 100, and now you weigh 110. everyone had noticed the dramtic changes over the years. Your family had done nothing but worry about you, the boys at school would whistle at you and make inappropriate remarks, Hanna was someone who you could relate to, and Jason was someone you could rely on.

Before you guys started dating, he found out about your eating disorder. At the time you and the other liars were still questioning if he was A, but after he had helped you get better you never once thought about him being A again, and dismissed the girls when every they tried to convince you he was just being friendly to get information. Luckily, things were different now.

You wondered why Jason had never brought up Cece Drake before. You silently wondered if there was any part of him that still thought about her. I mean she’s gorgeous, who wouldn’t be thinking about her.

You had been zoned out for so long you hadn’t even been paying attention to their conversation until you saw her about to leave, but she stopped in her tracks, “Do any of you girls know if Jason is seeing anyone? I hear he looks really good now-a-days.” Cece asked.

The rest of the girls looked at you subtly before turning back to Cece, “No clue.” Spencer said quickly, shrugging her shoulders. Cece nodded her head.

“Well if you see him tell him I say hi.” She said in flirtatious tone, making your skin crawl.

It had been two days since you last spoke to Jason. You spent the last couple of days worrying about your body, spiraling back into that same old self concious loop you had been so familiar with. He was starting to get worried about you. He had absolutely no idea what was going on with you.

You sigh, sitting in the driver’s seat of your car. You know you shouldn’t do this, but you really needed something to take your mind off Cece Drake.

Jason sighed as he sat down on the front porch of his house. He had absolutely no explanation for what was goingon and it was driving him crazy. He turned his head when he heard footsteps walking up to him. He had hoped it would be you, but was met with slight disappointment when he saw someone else.

“Hey.” Spencer greeted softly, walking up the porch to sit by her brother. He simply nodded at her, looking down at the cement floor, which suddenly became very interesting.

“I met Cece Drake this morning.” Spencer revealed. Jason looked up, a confused expression on his face. He hadn’t heard that name in so long, nor thought of it. Spencer could see the gears turning in his head.

“What?” She questioned.

“Was y/n with you?” He asked, looking at her desperately for answers.

“Yeah, why?” It suddenly clicked in his head what was going on with you. You weren’t ignoring him because you were mad at him. You were ignoring him because of something she had said.

You sat on a hard red stool at the bar, thanking Alison internally for getting you a fake id. All you had to do was flash it to the bartender and he came back with exactly what you thought you needed. Alcohol.

You had only drank a little bit, but you were already starting to feel tipsy. You were clearly a light weight, and almost everyone knew it.

“What’s a pretty girl like yourself doing here all alone?” A masculine voice asked from beside you. You turned your head to see a man sitting next to you, a glass of something that was defintely stronger than what you were drinking.

“I’m wondering the same thing myself.” You heard another voice say from behind you. You didn’t have to think twice about it to know who it was. You spun yourself around in the stool and were met with his warm green eyes. You groaned dramatically, pushing youself off the stool. You forgot that the stool was hightened, and practically fell right into Jason’s arms.

His arms wrapped around you quickly, pulling you back up straight. Well, straight as you could get in that moment, “I’m taking you home.” He said strictly, making you giggle. It wasn’t really funny, but right now everything seemed comical to you. You pushed past him walking out of the bar. You felt the cold night air hit your face. It felt good at first, but then it made you feel sick. You threw up into the bushes right outside the bar, right before warm hands pulled your hair back for you.

“I don’t feel good.” You mumbled, wiping your mouth off.

“Mm, I wonder why.” Jason quipped, rubbing your back as an attempt to soothe you. You groaned, shoving your head into his chest. He put one of his hands in your hair, rubbing your head comfortably.

“You smell good.” You mumbled into his chest, making let out a breathy laugh, “Can we make out now?” You asked, pulling him down by his jacket. He kissed the top of your head.

“Not right now pretty girl.” He said softly. You groaned, the annoyance making you roll your eyes. You pushed away from him, walking through the parking lot, Jason following closely behind you.

You stopped in the middle of the parking lot, looking at a group of trees intensly, “Hey, who put those there?” You wondered, observing the trees like they were the most interesting thing in the world. Jason came up behind you, shrugging his jacket off and putting it over your shoulders. He didn’t say anything, knowing that explaining the process of the life cycle of a tree to a drunk person would just end up with and endless amount of stupid questions.

“I think you should take a nap and then google it in the morning.” He said, intertwining his hand with yours as he walked you to the car, opening the door for you and helping you get in. The car ride home was relatively quite, but it wasn’t uncomfortable silence, it was nice.

When you got to the DiLaurentis house, Jason’s hands stayed on your waist as he guided you up the stairs. You plopped down on his bed as he pulled something out of his closet for you to wear. He helped you unzip your little black dress and pulled his hoodie over your head. You yawned as you threw yourself back onto his bed. He sat down next you, pulling the covers over you and placing a gentle kiss on your head.

“She’s pretty.” You mumbled into the cold pillow, grasping it in your hands. Jason sighed, knowing this conversation would end up happening one way or another.

“Whose the girl that I let sleep in my bed everyday and steal every single clothing item I own?” He teased, making you smile into the pillow. You knew he was right.

“But—”

“But nothing. I love you, and only you.” He assured, pulling you into him as he wrapped his arms around you tightly. You cuddled into his chest, grasping his shirt in your hands.

“I love you too, Jase.” You yawned.

“I know angel.”

#jason dilaurentis #jason dilaurentis x reader #pll #pretty little liars #imagine #spencer hastings #light angst #aria montgomery #hanna marin #emily fields #alison dilaurentis #cece drake

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esmestarz · 7 months

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ INTRO ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

about me ─ ★

esme

she/her

infp

bisexual

i can play on the electric guitar and piano !!

i used to do ballet but now i do belly dancing

i love listening to music esp metal (any type tbfr) and rock, my fav animal is a cat and I'm pretty sure that's it

stuff

if you want me to write for a character that isn't on the list feel free to ask me and I'll write for them if possible <3

i will write smut, fem reader, gn reader, platonic and romantic relationships

i will not write rape, incest, gore, threesome, gang bang, teacher x student, male reader, character x character, character x oc, poly relationships, specified race reader

what and who i write for ─ ✧･ﾟ*

MOVIES ─ ★

black swan

- nina sayers

- lily

diary of a wimpy kid

- rodrick heffley

harry potter

- hermione granger

- harry potter

- draco malfoy

- luna lovegod

- ron weasley

- theodore nott

- tom riddle

scream

- tatum riley

- sidney prescott

- billy loomis

- stu marcher

- samantha carpenter

- tara carpenter

- amber freeman

- anika kayko

- ethan landry

- gale weathers

- jill roberts

- kirby reed

- chad meeks-martin

- mindy meeks-martin

life as a house

- sam monroe

awake

- clay beresford

casper

- casper mcfadden

fight club

- marla singer

- tyler durden

star wars

- anakin skywalker

- padmé amidala

narnia

- edmund pevensie

- peter pevensie

seasquatch squad

- jeremy sumpter

SERIES ─ ★

pretty little liars

- emily fields

- alison dilaurentis

- hanna marin

- spencer hastings

gossip girl

- blair waldorf

- serena van der woodsen

- georgina sparks

outerbanks

- rafe cameron

- sarah cameron

- jj maybanks

- kiara carrera

- pope heyward

- john b routledge

seaquest dsv

- lucas wolenczak

the babysitters club

- sam thomas

- kristy thomas

- stacey mcgill

- claudia kishi

- dawn schafer

shameless

- carl gallagher

- fiona gallagher

- debbie gallagher

malcolm in the middle

- malcolm wilkerson

- reese wilkerson

- francis wilkerson

my babysitters a vampire

- rory keaner

- ethan morgan

- sarah fox

ruby and the well

- sam price

- mina amani

- ruby o'reilly

KDRAMA ─ ★

all of us are dead

- choi nam-ra

- lee su-hyeok

- lee cheong-san

- lee na-yeon

- nam on-jo

sweet home

- yoon ji-su

- lee eun-yoo

- cha hyun-soo

KPOP ─ ★

aespa

- karina

- winter

- ningning

- giselle

twice

- nayeon

- chaeyoung

- momo

- mina

- sana

- jihyo

- dahyun

- jeongyeon

- tzuyu

le sserafim

- sakura

- yunjin

- chaewon

- kazuha

- eunchae

gidle

- soyeon

- minnie

- shuhua

- miyeon

- yuqi

nmixx

- sullyoon

- lily

- kyujin

- haewon

- jiwoo

- bae

new jeans

- danielle

- haerin

- minji

- hyein

- hanni

GAMES ─ ★

the last of us

- ellie williams

fatal frame

- yuri kozukata

- rui kagamiya

cry of fear

- simon henriksson

resident evil

- leon s kennedy

- jill valentine

- ada wong

- claire redfield

- bela dimitrescu

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buckyseddie · 2 years

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heated arguments

pairings — jason dilaurentis x fem!marin!reader

summary — in which, after jason finds out the truth about ‘a’, it causes issues for her relationship with him.

word count — 805.

warnings — angry/protective!jason, angst, fluff, mentions of ‘a’,

notes — oopsies, another jason imagine :). i’m sorry! he’s just so freaking cute, and honestly, i’m TOTALLY simping for him. hehe <3. also, sorry, this is really short! gif and divider creds to owner!

p.s., feedback is very much encouraged and appreciated <3.

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EVEN WITH ALL THE CAREFUL moves [y/n] made to keep her years-long tormentor a secret from her boyfriend, he still found out, eventually.

that’s the thing about secrets; no matter how hard you try to hide them, they’ll eventually spill out — one way or another.

as [y/n] was taking a quick shower before her and jason’s movie date at her house, he showed up earlier than usual.

“she’s in the shower. she should be out any minute.” hanna, her younger sister tells him as he nods and walks up to her bedroom, to wait on her.

a few minutes pass by as he sits on her newly-made bed and waits on his girlfriend.

but, after her cell phone rings on her dresser, he no longer focuses on waiting for her as he goes up to it.

the second he got up, he knew it wasn’t right, looking at her phone.

but, the curiosity wins over the smarter side of him as he glances down at the screen.

i wonder how poor jason would feel when he finds out about me. —a.

but, before jason can react further to the text, [y/n]’s bathroom door opens.

“hey, you’re here ear—” she says, stopping immediately as she notices him standing by her dresser, her cell phone clutched in his hands.

“what are you doing with my phone?” she asks, her voice tensing up in fear of what he could’ve discovered.

and by the look he wears, it’s clear to her exactly what he found.

“i’m sorry for looking at your phone. i know it’s an invasion of privacy. but, who the hell is ‘a’?” he exclaims in anger, slamming her cell phone back down on the dresser.

“you shouldn’t have went on my phone. you had no right!” she exclaims, rushing over to her cell phone to read what he had looked at.

“you’re right. but, i think i deserve to know why you’re lying to me!” he exclaims back, eyes almost blazing out in anger as he throws his hands up in the air in exasperation.

after seeing the way jason looked at her in betrayal, [y/n] sighs in defeat.

“j, just give me a minute to get dressed and then i’ll tell you everything, okay?” she asks softly and he nods, still quite angry.

he sits back down on the edge of her bed as she walks over to her dresser, grabbing some pajamas to wear.

once she has them in her hands, she shuts her open drawers and walks back to the bathroom, shutting the door.

once she’s changed into her pjs, and brushed her hair and teeth, she shuts off the light and opens the door, exiting the bathroom to sit down beside her confused boyfriend.

“look, i’m sorry i lied to you. but, i only did it to protect you.” she starts off, sighing as jason knits his brows together in confusion.

“what do you mean protect me? i’m the one that’s supposed to protect you!” he exclaims incredulously, even more confused and maybe, even a little more angry.

“i mean, that this ‘a’ person isn’t screwing around! they have been my tormenter, along with emily, hanna, aria, spencer, and alison. they have us watched twenty-four-seven and they have all our secrets to use against us and constantly make our lives a living hell! they’re extremely dangerous and he or she doesn’t like it when we tell other people, like our boyfriends or girlfriends about all of this.” [y/n] admits, not daring to look into her boyfriend’s eyes, knowing he could leave at any moment.

“why wouldn’t you tell me this!?” he exclaims, getting up, frustrated that she went through god-knows-what all alone.

“because of this! i knew you’d get mad like you are now! do you have any idea what it’s like? knowing that someone like ‘a’ could easily tear us apart?” she exclaims, her voice breaking, tears building up and escaping down to her cheeks.

jason looks at her for a second, noticing the heartbroken look in her eyes.

without another thought, he sighs and walks towards her, pulling her into his chest, arms wrapping around her.

her body shakes uncontrollably, crying into his chest as she fists his shirt into her hands.

“i—i’m so—sorry…” she trails off, hiccuping.

“no, no. don’t apologize. i shouldn’t have jumped at your throat. i’m sorry, baby. i’m so sorry that you’ve been going through this all alone. i promise, i’m going to be here to support you more than i have, okay?” he murmurs as she nods, hugging him further.

they stay like that for minutes, before they pull away and jason wipes away her tears.

the rest of the night, they spend it cuddling on her bed as he whispers sweet nothings into her ear and they both fall asleep like that.

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jerrienelock · 2 years

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On the outside - Alison Dilaurentis

Paring; Alison Dilaurentis x Fem!Reader

Summary; A point of view in which the girls' notice the intimately close bond you and Alison share

Warnings; other than not being proof read, None

Characters mentioned; Caleb, Alison, Maya, Spencer, Hanna, Aria, Emily and Ezra

Word count; 1004

Spencer was the first to notice the peculiar connection between you and Alison.

It was the last day of summer and Spencer sat cris-crossed on her bed, textbooks in front of her and a black Bic pen dangled between the tips of her fingers. She had wanted to get an early start on her schedule before the new school year had started but with the continuous movement in her peripheral vision, it was hard to have her focus on what mattered most.

Her gaze drifted to the large window across her room. An open gateway to the house next door, to the room that held Alison Dilaurentis. It wasn’t an unusual sight for the brunette to see her best friend prancing around her room late at night, so it didn’t occur to her why Alison was up at such late hours. But when you came into view, Spencer perked up noticeably. Her attention now stuck on the window and her Bic pen now on her duvet, open lidded.

‘What is Y/n doing there?’ Thought Spencer, now this was an unusual sight. Normally you wouldn’t even dare to step foot on one of the girl’s properties so late at night, especially when school was the next day. You typically were the type, like Spencer, to stay at home and work until your eyelids could no longer hold.

Spencer watched as Ali helped you out of your green sweater, the green sweater she had said looked like something you would give to an elder, fuzzy, and ugly. But then again, Ali was the one to allow you in her house wearing it in the first place, so obviously that had to have meant that she lied about the look.

Although Alison Dilaurentis may have been the biggest liar you would meet, she had always been terribly honest about one’s sense of style, especially when it comes to maintaining her reputation.

But why would Ali lie about that?

Alison turned and Spencer’s gaze ripped away, and when she looked back up the curtains were closed.

Next was Hanna.

It was at a party hosted by Noel Kahn. She had been situated by a tree near the photo booth, nursing on vodka and coke while Caleb had gone to the toilet. She had seen Alison check herself into the booth, and a minute later, you slid in as well. At first, she thought nothing of it since just a mere hour before she had gone in with Alison herself, the photo strip sticking out of her jean pocket next to hers and Caleb was enough proof of it.

Time had ticked on and you were the first to slip out, fixing your now slightly ruffled hair, and grabbed the two photo strips that were produced while Ali straightened out her black spaghetti strap dress.

Alison stalked away and purposely flicked her hips from side to side. Hanna watched as you shyly followed Ali with your eyes before you turned and headed over to where Hanna was.

The conversation was normal with the typical “are you enjoying yourself” line, but Hanna couldn’t help but catch sight of what the strips in your clutch held. The first few pictures were normal with different funny faces until there was one pose in which she had seen in Emily’s and Maya’s. You both had the brightest smiles and stared at one another, Ali’s eyes were soft, a rare sight that Hanna had only seen twice before. Once when she had gone with Hanna to visit her dad to meet Kate and his girlfriend where he had blatantly called her a pig in front of them both. And second, when you had crashed the sleepover you had first declined when you got into a fight with your parents.

The very last photo was cut off halfway in your hand in such a way that Hanna had barely made out the faint outline of both of your figures pressed against one another… in a hug? Or was it something else?

Clogs turned in the dirty blonde’s mind and she leant forward to get a closer look but you had pulled the hand with the photo’s out of her view.

For Emily, it had taken a little while to notice, despite Maya being the one to inform her of her suspicions.

It was on a trail that Maya had taken them both to go cliff diving, the same one they had used when Maya first moved to Rosewood. The two were standing on the edge of the rock, when Emily took notice of you and Alison walking out of the water, you both in matching red bikinis.

At first, it seemed like a friend thing but the way you grabbed onto Ali’s waist and wrapped a white towel around her seemed so, so sexual like you were pulling Ali into your grip through the play of innocence. Emily had done that same movement to Maya.

Just like the last two, Emily had too been left stumped by the oddly close bond you and Ali shared.

However, it wasn’t until Aria stepped forward that the group of girls’ secret suspicions had finally been answered.

But unlike the rest, Aria had blatantly caught you and Alison red-handed in your mom’s Volvo wagon. Your hands placed on Ali’s waist while she sat in your lap, legs spread over yours. Her left hand laid on your chest while her right gripped your jaw and your mouths intertwined.

Aria didn’t expect to see that scene upon leaving Ezra’s apartment. It was just pure luck that none of you had seen her.

Originally the four girls wanted to confront you, knowing that you’ll slip under the pressure, but the thought of Alison being soft and protective over you made them not want to take the chance of her bite.

So simply they agreed to wait until either one of you comes forward.

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Luminous

Pairing: Jason DiLaurentis x Fem!Reader

Written: March 27th, 2021

Posted: March 27th, 2021

Warning: Mention of Funeral Procession, slight mention of alcohol.

Word Count: 1,284

Requested: Yes! // Hi! I don’t know how to request things lol so I guess I’ll do it here? Anyways I want to request a jason dilaurentisx reader where the reader comforts jason after either his mom’s funeral or alison’s funeral bc we never got to see him get any comfort :(

Summary: The reader comforts Jason after his sisters funeral.

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"I don't think I'm going," Hannah spoke, as she abruptly stood from Spencer's couch. Standing in front of the group, she shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot.

"Come on, Han," Aria whined, letting her shoulders sag.

"We are all going." Spencer's stern voice echoed off the walls.

"You're not the boss of me, Spence." Hannah spat. "Maybe our secrets will be buried with her."

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes, as you rested your arm on the back of the couch, allowing you to rest your head against your hand. "We all know that's not true."

"How do you know?" Emily chimed in.

"Because." You shrugged, rolling your eyes. "Since when has that been the truth? Certainly not the last funeral we had for Ali."

A silence fell upon the group.

"How many more funerals are we going to have for her? We all know how much she would love all this attention." You sighed.

The rest of the girls nodded in agreement, as a chorus of Yeah's could be heard.

"Let's go shopping." Hannah grinned.

Rolling your eyes, you were the first to stand up beside Hannah. It wasn't long before everyone piled into Emily's car for a short trip to Philly.

Sighing, you were speed walking through the sidewalks of Rosewood. You had planned on being early to the church, yet somehow stopping for coffee caused you to run late.

The sound of your phone ringing caught your attention. As you dug through your purse, you hadn't been watching where you were going. It didn't take long before you collided with a firm chest, nearly throwing you off balance. The stranger's hand gently grasped your waist keeping you balanced, as yours gripped their elbows.

"Y/N?"

Snapping your head up, you let out a surprised gasp.

"Jason?"

"What are you doing here?" You both questioned in unison.

Giggling, you glanced down only to feel heat dance along your cheeks as you noticed the lack of proximity between you.

"I uh... I..." Your voice trailed off as you lost your train of thought.

Jason let out a sigh as he noticed your hesitation. Releasing you, he took a step back as he cleared his throat.

"We...We should go." You spoke seconds before the church bell started ringing through the town.

"Yeah." Jason nodded in agreement.

Walking side by side, you made your way towards the church. Jason's hand landed on the small of your back ushering you up the stairs and into the church. Head's snapping in your direction as you and Jason stood idly by.

Glancing around the room, you quickly spotted your friends. "I...I should join my friends."

Jason gazed down at you before he followed your line of sight. "Yeah... I suppose." His voice dripping with disappointment. Furrowing your eyebrows together, you brought your attention back towards him, catching a slight frown that made its way to his lips.

"Why don't you join us?" You questioned tilting your head slightly.

"I don't think they want me near them-"

Rolling your eyes you let out a huff, crossing your arms along your chest. "Come on, J. You know it's not like that."

"Then what is it like?" He questioned as he raised an eyebrow.

"Come on." You spoke.

Before you could stop yourself, you grabbed his hand leading him towards the pew that was occupied with your friends. Sliding in, you were seated next to Aria, while Jason sat on the other side of you. Glancing down the row at them, you didn't miss the questioning looks they sent your way. Rolling your eyes, you shrugged.

"Here," Hannah spoke, handing down her flask, as each of them took a swig before passing it on.

When it finally reached you, a wave of hesitation washed over you, before you sighed and took a swig before passing it to Jason. Once he was finished, you passed it back to Hannah, who had a smug expression etched along her features.

As the procession went on, the closer you and Jason got to one another. Your shoulders and arms had begun resting against one another while his thigh was pressed snug against yours. When the pastor began talking about Alison, you mindlessly reached for Jason's hand interlacing your fingers, giving him a comforting squeeze.

Once the funeral was over, you exited the church with your group of friends while Jason quickly followed in toe. Neither one of you had let go of the others hand since the procession. Standing in a small circle, Spencer had begun talking about memories with Alison, as your mind had been clouded with thoughts of Jason.

"There you are, Jason!" Mrs. DiLaurentis spoke. "I've been looking everywhere for you! There's someone I want you to meet."

Before you knew it, Jason had been whisked away by his mom and introduced to a tall blond. Frowning, you felt a ping of jealousy. Dropping your gaze to your shoes, you felt your heart sink into your stomach.

"Hey," Aria spoke, gently nudging your shoulder with hers. "Don't worry-"

Sighing you frowned. "It...It doesn't matter." You shrugged. "I...I um, I have to go."

Not bothering to meet the questioning gazes of your friends, you turned on your heel as you felt hot tears forming in your eyes.

"Mom? Dad?" You called as you toed off your shoes. Getting no response, you began checking the house for any sign of them. Reaching the kitchen, you saw a note with the scribble of your mom letting you know they wouldn't be home.

Sighing, you made your way to your room. Picking some comfortable clothes, you walked into the bathroom taking a shower. Once you were finished you made your way to the living room as you made something for dinner.

Jolting awake, you quickly sat up before realizing the sound of someone knocking on the door was what woke you up. Groaning, you made your way towards the door as you rubbed your eyes.

"Jason?" You questioned as you furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion. "What are you doing here?"

Making his way inside, he glided to the couch before sitting down.

Frowning slightly, you closed the door before joining him.

Clearing your throat, you felt as if the air had become thick. "What...What are you doing here?"

"I...I don't know." Jason spoke his gaze not breaking from the TV.

An awkward silence fell between you. Sighing, you made yourself comfortable beside him.

"I...I miss her." Jason's voice cracked as he confessed his feelings.

Furrowing your eyebrows together, you were overwhelmed with sadness for the man beside you.

"I know." You whispered, wrapping your arms around his shoulders gently tugging him into you. Jason quickly wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you into a laying position in his lap. Nuzzling our neck, you felt his shoulders begin to shake. Rocking you both, you alternated between cooing in his ear and whispering sweet nothings. Lacing your hand in his hair, you began scratching his head, soothing the both of you into a slumber.

The bright morning sun streamed into the room. Groaning, you rolled onto your side while opening your eyes. Much to your surprise, you were tucked into your bed without Jason insight.

Sighing, you made your way downstairs only to be greeted with a luminescent flower arrangement. Grinning, you found the card that was hidden by a few flowers.

Thank you for being my safe place. -Jason

Butterflies erupted in your stomach as you leaned over to smell the sweet floral aroma. The sound of your phone being, catching your attention. Grinning, you had expected a text message from Jason. In a matter of seconds, your giddy mood had been destroyed.

You're mine now. Kisses. -A

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ghxst-heart · 3 years

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sᴀғᴇ ─ ᴀʟɪsᴏɴ ᴅɪʟᴀᴜʀᴇɴᴛɪs

ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ? Yes, by Anon

sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: After everything that Alison had been through, (Y/N) decides that Ali could use a day of relaxation and preparation for her return to Rosewood High.

ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: None! Just fluff!

ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪɴғᴏ: Pronouns used are She/Her/Hers, Established Friendship with The Liars and Alison

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: Fem!Reader, Crushing!Alison DiLaurentis X Reader

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.1k

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) and Ali had spent the morning preparing Ali for what her first day back at school was going to be like, and they had retired to Ali’s bedroom by the time that the afternoon had rolled around. The girls were quiet, peacefully enjoying each other’s company as they rested on Ali’s bed. (Y/N) found herself with her back against the headrest of the bed and Ali let herself lay her head on (Y/N)’s lap, her eyes fluttering shut as (Y/N) ran her fingers through her hair.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) and Ali were closer than the other girls of their group, it had always been that way. Even while Ali was gone, (Y/N) hadn’t quite assimilated into the dynamic that the other four girls in their group had fallen into. In hindsight, that was probably for the best. The girls were all being tormented by an invisible bully that went by the name of A, but (Y/N) had lucked out. A didn’t seem too interested in her, which had kept her safe and out of harm's way. However, that just drove a further wedge between (Y/N) and the girls.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“Thank you for today.” Ali broke the silence, her voice small and far away, almost as if she were lost in thought. (Y/N) smiled, looking at Ali as she continued to comb through Ali’s hair. She let her fingers start to scratch her scalp, earning a content hum from Ali as the DiLaurentis girl opened her eyes to meet (Y/N)’s. “I don’t know what I would do without you.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) felt her heart flutter at Ali’s words, her face growing warm with a deep blush. It was rare for Ali to be so vulnerable, so sweet, and (Y/N) always felt blessed that she was able to see it. “I’m just glad you’re back, Ali.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎Ali abruptly sat up and turned her body to face (Y/N), tucking her legs under her as she scooted closer to her. The DiLaurentis girl gently took (Y/N)’s hand in her own and softly smiled at her. “I mean it. I don’t think I’d be able to go back to school and face everyone if you weren’t going to be there with me.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“Well, I’ll be there to protect you from anyone that even thinks about being mean to you. You’ve been through enough, the least I can do is protect you from petty high school bullies.” (Y/N) said, squeezing Ali’s hand and offering her a sincere smile. “Just like you used to do for me, remember?”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎Ali’s face grew very solemn at (Y/N)’s words, her eyes dropping to their hands and her mouth twisting into a frown. (Y/N) suddenly felt self-conscious, as if she had said something wrong, but she didn’t know what. She had hoped that mentioning their middle school years would bring a smile back to Ali’s face, to remind her of the times where the most complicated part of their lives was what lipgloss matched the eyeshadow they weren’t supposed to be wearing to school.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) reached out and gently placed her fingers under Ali’s chin to pull her gaze back to hers. (Y/N)’s eyebrows had knitted together, a questioning look swimming in her eyes. Ali’s pretty blue eyes were now cloudy with tears and her teeth had locked into her bottom lip to stop her from crying. (Y/N) had always scolded Ali for that habit, she would rather that Ali let herself cry, but they both knew that Ali’s mother had ruined her ability to feel her emotions long ago.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“What happened, Ali?” (Y/N) whispered, letting her thumb run across Ali’s jaw as she held her gaze. “You know you can tell me anything, right? That hasn’t changed.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎Ali nodded, biting into her lip harder as she tried to keep herself composed. She let herself fall into (Y/N)’s hand, relishing in the feel of her delicate hand on her cheek, as she took a deep breath. She was hesitant, unsure, but she found herself speaking before she could think over her words. (Y/N) always had that effect on Ali, the DiLaurentis girl couldn’t keep anything from her.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“I just wish I could keep you safe.” Ali finally said, somehow quieter than a whisper. (Y/N) opened her mouth to ask what she had said, because, even with the little distance there was between them, she still hadn’t been able to discern what Ali had said, but the DiLaurentis girl cleared her throat and spoke again. “I don’t know how to protect you from A anymore, (Y/N). While I was gone, you were off the table, A couldn’t touch you, but now, I’m not sure.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) found herself sitting back, her hand dropping from Ali’s face and her body leaning away from Ali as she processed her words. What did she mean by “off the table?” Was that why she had never been in any serious danger from A? Hanna was hit by a car, Emily was nearly asphyxiated to death, Spencer had to go to Radley Sanitorium, and Aria had to kill Shana. The worst that ever happened to (Y/N) was coming face-to-face with A in her own bedroom and being shoved into the wall so A could get away. But, why was (Y/N) the only one that Ali wanted to protect?

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N) pursed her lips and met Ali’s eyes again, her head shaking in disbelief as she asked. “Why me? Why not your brother, or even CeCe?”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“I wouldn’t have been able to survive if I didn’t have you here when I returned.” Ali immediately answered. There wasn’t a hint of hesitation or thought behind her words, they were the truth. (Y/N) knew that the moment Ali spoke them.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎(Y/N)’s heart swelled and her face broke into a stupid grin. She couldn’t help the teasing words from leaving her mouth, “Oh, Ali, don’t act as if you actually like me.”

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎Ali laughed at (Y/N)’s words, the beautiful laugh that (Y/N) had missed more than she could ever admit, and leaned forward to wrap her arms around (Y/N)’s neck to pull her into a hug. (Y/N) blushed as the DiLaurentis girl hugged her, her arms tightening around Ali’s body as she returned it. She had missed Ali so much, she had almost forgotten what it was like to have her in her arms.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎“You’re the only one I can’t live without, (Y/N),” Ali said, burying her face in the spot where (Y/N)’s neck and shoulder met. (Y/N) was suddenly at a loss for words. Ali was always the type of girl to keep her emotions close to her chest, rarely did she ever let herself show them. But, just as (Y/N) was the only one that she couldn’t live without, she was also the only one that truly got to see who Ali was and know how she felt. She was the only one that Ali needed.

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chloe-skywalker · 5 years

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Run Into Eachother - Jason Dilaurentis

Jason DIlaurentis x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 824

Summary: Two old firends/crushes run into eachother after years

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Y/n was walking through town to clear her head after getting yet another text from A-. Stressed out from that and her senior year, having so much going on times like this she really missed having her best friend and crush to talk to. But would she be able to even tell him about A-? She didn’t know, she couldn’t ever keep something from him. Either he knew or she would say willingly. But he’s not in town anymore, and who knows if he’ll be coming back. When suddenly she bumped into a hard chest.

Y/n bent down to help pick up the stuff the person dropped because of her “I am so sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going and-”

“It's ok. . .y/n?” the man asked trying to get a look at her face

“Jason?” y/n said in more disbelief than anything after looking up at his face.

“Hey” Jason smiled shyly

“Hi” y/n replied even more embarrassed now

“We always use to run into eachother.” Jason smiled at her remembering how many clothes ruined from spilled drinks because they would run into eachother

“Literally” she gave him a small smile

“Yeah”

“When did you get back” y/n asked wondering when he got back to town as they both stood up

“A-a couple days ago.” Jason moved his hands into his pockets. “You-you look good. I mean- not that- I mean-” he stuttered trying to find the right thing to say. This use to happen around y/n when Jason wasn’t drunk or high. When was actually aware.“You looked good before I left, but you look more grown-up is what I mean.”

“You two. You looked grown up before but you look more-”

“Sober?” he gave a quick side smile

y/n sighed before answering “I was gonna say more like how you were when you acted like the real you and not the cocky partier.” she smiled at him with the smile that Jason knew all to well, she’s telling him the truth but also teasing him.

“Thanks. Really, you were the only one that ever knew the not drunk or drugged up me. No one else cared enough to know me.” Jason gave her a genuinely happy smile

“I preferred the real you.” y/n returned the smile

“You're too good to ever have been Alison's friend.” Jason stated shaking his head lightly

“I don’t know about that.” y/n’ssmile fell instantly

“I know that for a fact.” he said immediately. Jason saw the look in her eyes and knew what she was thinking “you kept secrets but you never had any at the same time. At least you never had any from me. You didn’t bully anyone and you didn’t laugh at people, and you get to know them before judging them.”

“If I did, and listen to everything Alison said I would hate myself, hate who I am. I would never of talked to you either.” she explained but she blushed a little at the last part.

“I know how Ali felt about me. And I’m glad you didn’t listen to her, especially when it came to me.” Jason was glad she didn’t do what Ali said. He probably would have died without her there to help him with everything.

“Can I be bold?” y/n asked looking nervous

“Please” Jason spoke eagerly

“I didn’t just want to make my own opipion of you. I liked you, like like-liked you. So spending time with you and you wanting to spend time with me. That was when I was when I was happiest.” y/n spoke truthfully and obviously nervous about telling him this

“Really?!” he said shocked and big-eyed

“Yeah, sorry this is probably really awkward for you now. I should go.” she rambled starting to turn away to leave

“No, wait! Don’t go.” he reached out for her arm, catching it to stop her from leaving.

“Why? I just embarrassed myself.” y/n kept her glance on the ground hoping to hide her face which is bright red after her confession.

“You shouldn’t feel that way” Jason insisted

“Why not?” y/ns voice trembled as she asked him a question where the answer will either be disappointing or happy.

“Because I was in love with you back then. And I still am now.” Jason took the leap and admitted his feelings. Feelings he’s had since he met her.

“Really?!” she could almost feel her eye’s pop out of her head. ‘He liked me back!’ was all she could repeat in her head.

Jason pulled her into him, y/n fell into his chest. Looking between each other's lips and eye’s before they both leaned in having a long overdue kiss.

“Does that answer your question?” he asked in a low whisper

“Very much so, yes. I love you to just so you know.” she whispered back before giving a light laugh

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buckyseddie · 2 years

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jealousy

pairings — jason dilaurentis x fem!montgomery!reader

summary — in which, they’re secretly dating, but jason catches caleb flirting with her.

word count — 1.4k.

warnings — jealous/possessive!jason, caleb kind of being a bit creepy and not understanding consent, fluff.

notes — this fic is similar to the other jealous!jason dilaurentis fic, except instead of the reader getting jealous, it’s jason. to who requested this, thank you so much for requesting it! i really love this idea so i’m excited to post it :)! but, just a little psa, i’m in a lot of different fandoms, so if you have a favorite character and you want me to write a specific fic about them, just ask me! gif and divider creds to owner!

p.s., feedback is very much encouraged and appreciated <3

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RELATIONSHIPS CAN BE COMPLICATED. ESPECIALLY, when it starts out as a fling.

jason and [y/n] began hooking up from time to time, after alison came back home.

it was their way of dealing with her coming back home.

they both didn’t exactly have great relationships with her, and when she supposedly died, it tore both of them up in different ways — it was almost their way of getting closure.

hooking up became a normal routine for them.

then, as you can clearly imagine, they both eventually caught feelings — feelings that they simply just couldn’t hide from each other, for much longer.

and it seems as if they’re official now.

they weren’t just having sex anymore — it became more than that.

but, unfortunately, the relationship hadn’t become completely well-known to everyone — especially, to caleb rivers.

caleb, who’d just endured a terrible and messy breakup with his now ex-girlfriend, hanna, ran into [y/n]’s arms for comfort.

but, it seems that it isn’t as much of a platonic moment — that [y/n] had thought — for caleb.

he felt that he needed a rebound — and his childhood best friend seems to be the only one that he wants use as that.

[y/n], although, had no idea of his plans — his plan of using her to move on.

caleb was just vulnerable and clearly wasn’t thinking straight.

or at least, that’s what jason is currently trying to convince himself of.

he’d been on one of his late night runs, only to see caleb getting incredibly close to [y/n], who looked beyond uncomfortable — she still is.

the second he notices caleb’s vibe, his body is quick to respond; his hands quickly clench into tight fists, his breathing starts to become heavy, and his eyes narrow in a glare as his body becomes to burn up, as if he’s on fire.

now, it isn’t that he doesn’t trust his girlfriend.

jason trusts [y/n] with every fiber of his being — his trust and faith in her has nothing to do with why he starts to feel possessive and protective over her.

for god’s sake, this is the one person that hadn’t ever left his side — someone who never gave up on him, no matter how many times he’d tried to push her away.

so, of course, he trusts her.

but, seeing caleb so close to her like that, made his blood boil unbearably.

and then, it’s only seconds, before he’s standing in front of them, after having storming towards the two.

[y/n] immediately looks up, grateful for the distraction that takes caleb’s eyes away from herself.

as soon as jason meets her nervous and anxious gaze, his expression softens.

that is, until caleb speaks up with a slightly cocky tone.

“jason, is there a problem here?” he asks, arching an eyebrow as he takes in the dilaurentis’ man’s clenched fists and narrowed eyes.

jason’s expression quickly transforms back to anger.

“my problem is you.” he spats out as he takes notice of his girlfriend quickly taking the moment to pull herself out of caleb’s gentle grasp.

“and, why would i be your problem?” caleb asks, still not quite understanding why he’s feeling so irritated.

“because [y/n] clearly isn’t feeling very comfortable with the way you keep touching her, or the way that you keep invading her personal space. anyone can see that she’s not comfortable with it.” he states, crossing his arms across his chest.

caleb turns to [y/n], just as she masks her tense and uncomfortable expression with an easy-going one.

“she looks pretty fine to me.” he states, smirking.

jason sighs, getting annoyed with the teenage boy in front of him.

“do you really have no respect for women, at all?” he asks, trying to stay as calm as he can.

if he didn’t care about what his girlfriend thinks of him, he’d — no doubt — pull her to him and kiss the fuck out of her, just to show caleb who she really belongs to.

but, he also knows how she feels about possessive boyfriends.

and although, it wouldn’t matter to her — she’d only see him as being protective over her — he’d be stooping down to this immature and cocky kid’s — also known as caleb rivers — level.

and that, is something that he couldn’t do — he needs to be better than him.

which, is why he decides that he should use a much better and much more mature tactic.

“what’s it to you anyways?” caleb spits out as he pulls [y/n] back into his side.

he goes to kiss her forcefully on the forehead, but she easily dodges the action, by turning her head to the side, before he can get close enough.

jason sees this and smirks as caleb pretends he didn’t just get rejected by his childhood best friend and looks back over to jason, shrugging nonchalantly.

jason sighs, seeing the nervous and uncomfortable look in his girlfriend’s eyes.

“because you’re shamelessly flirting with my girlfriend and making her incredibly uncomfortable!” he exclaims bluntly, wanting to smack caleb’s smug smirk off of his face.

caleb’s eyes widen in shock as he gapes at him.

his hands immediately drop from his friend’s body as realization hits him like a truck.

“[y/n] and you are together?” caleb asks, still in utter shock as [y/n] smiles happily, glad that jason sees them as an official couple and doesn’t wanna hide that from anyone.

jason notices this and smiles warmly to her, before looking over to caleb and nodding in confirmation.

caleb groans.

“god, what the hell was i thinking? hitting on my best friend, only minutes after breaking up with hanna — my best friend, who happens to be in a relationship?” he mutters to himself as [y/n] goes to stand beside jason.

caleb looks up at the both of them in genuine sincerity. “guys, i’m so sorry. i shouldn’t have acted like that.” he says as [y/n] sighs.

“caleb, you and hanna literally just broke up — you’re vulnerable right now and just want that pain to go away. i know that you regret doing this in the first place, so… just go home and sleep it off and figure out the rest tomorrow, alright?” she states, placing a comforting hand on her friend’s shoulder as he nods.

her hand falls off of his shoulder as he turns and starts to walk away from the couple.

[y/n] turns to her boyfriend, looking at him with a smirk.

“girlfriend, huh?” she asks as he sighs, knowing the teasing comments that he’s about to receive are seconds away from leaving his girlfriend’s lips.

he doesn’t say anything. he just interlocks their hands together and pulls her to her driveway.

“seeing him so close to you like that…” he trails off, grimacing.

“were you jealous?” she asks softly, more serious now.

“was it not obvious?” he shoots back, raising his eyebrows in question, causing her to giggle as they make their way to her front door.

“of course it was. i’m just glad that you don’t just think of me as your daily hook-up.” she tells him, leaning against the door gently.

he smiles gently when he sees her play with her hair anxiously.

“i could never think of you as just that,” he pauses, noticing her look up at him with a soft expression. “i know that we never discussed whether we’re official or not. but, you do mean the world to me. i’ve never cared about anyone, like the way i do with you.” he admits, bringing up their connected hands and placing a gentle kiss to her knuckles.

this causes her to explode into quiet giggles, her cheeks coated with red.

she nods as he somehow ends up closer to her, their chests practically touching.

all of her breath is instantly knocked out of her lungs at the sight of him glancing down at her soft lips.

“i want to kiss you so bad.” he admits, biting his lip as a shaky breath leaves the girl’s lips.

“what’s stopping you?” she asks in a barely a whisper.

he chuckles at this, before smashing his lips to hers.

she sighs contentedly into the kiss and wraps her arms around his neck, arching into it.

once the kiss gets much more heated, the two pull away from one another, in order to get some air.

[y/n] leans her head against his, sighing as a happy smile twitches onto her lips.

“you know, you never have to worry about some other guy taking me away from you. i’m yours, forever and always.” she whispers, pulling her head away from his as she looks up to him, feeling all the love and adoration in the world for him.

“i know.” he softly whispers, before pulling her head to him to place a gentle kiss on her forehead.

it seems as if they stay in that position for hours, loving the comfort of each other.

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buckyseddie · 2 years

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hidden feelings

pairings — jason dilaurentis x fem!marin!reader, featuring bff!alison dilaurentis x bff!fem!marin!reader

summary — in which, she’s nervous about a date and jason just can’t help but let his emotions cloud his judgment.

word count — 1.1k.

warnings — angst, fluff.

notes — i recently got obsessed with jason. he’s so adorable and honestly deserves better than how he was treated in the show :(. also, sorry about how short this is! gif and divider creds to owner!

p.s., feedback is very much encouraged and appreciated <3.

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DO YOU EVER KNOW THAT type of consuming feeling you get when you’re near that person? where you can’t breathe unless you’re with them? and you just can’t let go of them, even if you think you should?

that’s how [y/n] marin feels about jason dilaurentis.

and as much as she wants to be with him — or at least, admit how she feels towards him — she could never do it.

not when alison is her best friend and his little sister.

especially, with how alison and jason used to treat each other — they were always at each other’s throats, no matter the situation.

maybe they became much closer after alison came back from hiding from ‘a’, but [y/n] has always feared that if she took that step — where her and jason could possibly be more — it would not only ruin her friendship with alison, but it would also cause a rift between alison and her big brother.

and after everything they went through to get to that point, she just couldn’t bear to betray alison like that — she couldn’t hurt her.

even if it meant sacrificing her happiness, she’d do it all over again, if it meant that her best friend wouldn’t lose another person in her life.

but, maybe [y/n] wasn’t the only one that was hiding their feelings for someone who was close to someone they care about.

jason may just have been doing the same thing.

i mean, how could he not hide his feelings when he could wreck his sister’s friendship with her best friend?

he couldn’t do that to either girls.

that’s why he did everything he could to keep his feelings hidden.

but, i guess, at some point he was going to mess up.

that’s what he did when [y/n] and alison were hanging out at her house in the living room — he slipped up.

he just couldn’t keep his eyes off of [y/n].

though, that may have been because she was dressed up more than usual, though.

“jason! what are you doing, lurking around us? are you that bored that you have to hang out with your little sister and her friend?” alison asks, looking amused, like she knows exactly what she caught him doing.

“n—nothing! i was just going to get something to drink.” jason stumbles around for an excuse.

alison looks from jason to [y/n], who wears a oblivious but confused expression on her face.

“wow, you guys are arguing more than usual,” she states matter-of-factly, before checking her phone. “but, sadly, i can’t be here to witness it. i’m late for my date…” she trails off hesitantly, giving alison a nervous look.

“oh, hun. you’re going to be fine! don’t worry, i set you up with a really nice guy.” alison explains as they get up.

[y/n] sighs and grabs her bag, going into the kitchen and over to the sink to get some water.

as she lets the water run, she stands there for a second, staring off, thinking.

this was all a very bad idea and she knew it.

“so… you’re going on a date?” jason asks, making her jump in surprise.

she quickly fills up her glass and turns off the water.

turning around, she lifts the glass to her lips as she takes a sip, nodding to him.

“sounds like you’re not excited about it.” he states, crossing his arms, trying to look less tense.

“well, it’s sort of a way for me to move on from someone i can never be with.” [y/n] admits, looking away from him.

“huh. why not?” he asks, his voice slightly breaking.

“well, if i got involved with him, someone i care about could get hurt because of it.” she admits, drinking the rest of her water and setting down the glass on the counter.

as she sighs, jason notices the heartbroken and scared look in her eyes.

without thinking much, he walks over to her, smirking at her.

she notices his smirk and takes in a deep breath, nervous about what he might do.

he keeps walking until he’s only inches away from her, each arm reached out on either side of her, his hands gripping the counter, keeping her closed in.

“jason, w—what are you doing?” she asks in a nervous tone.

“are you going to tell me who this guy is? that you have to let go of?” he asks in a raspy voice — a voice that immediately turns [y/n] on in a way she could never deny.

“i—i can’t.”

“and why’s that?” he asks, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, looking into her eyes and almost losing himself in her.

“because… because you’re him!” she exclaims, looking down to the floor, scared of the results of her admitting the truth.

“good. because then i can do this…” jason says, trailing off as he lifts her chin up with his pointer finger and presses his lips onto hers.

once they part, she giggles.

“you have no idea what you just did. i’m not good enough for you. this is why i didn’t want to tell you because i knew i’d fall for you even harder and all of this would hurt ali.” she mumbles, leaning her forehead against his.

he lifts his head up and places a soft and tender kiss to her forehead, pulling her into a hug.

“we’ll tell her together, okay?” he murmurs as she sighs.

“too late for that!” alison exclaims from behind them, giggling.

“what? were you watching us?” [y/n] asks nervously.

“well, duh! i saw the way jason was looking at you today and i know that you’ve been in love with him since you met. i knew it was gonna happen at some point. i just didn’t know when. so, i figured setting up a date for you and shoving it in jason’s face would push you guys together faster.” she explains, smirking.

“so, you’re not mad?” [y/n] questions confusedly.

“of course not! there’s no one perfect for you or for jason. you guys make each other better and that’s exactly what you guys need. i couldn’t be happier.” alison states with a genuine smile.

“and plus, this means that if you two get married, you’ll be my sister! and if you guy’s have kids — which will be the cutest, by the way — i’ll get a bunch of nieces and nephews!” alison squeals, causing the couple to groan, before she leaves the room.

“i guess, we were both scared for no reason.” [y/n] sighs as she lies her head down on jason’s chest.

he chuckles in agreement, pulling her closer to him as he kisses her head.

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best friend’s brother

pairings — jason dilaurentis x fem!reader, featuring bff!alison dilaurentis x bff!fem!reader

summary — in which, they both have secret feelings for each other and alison’s not too happy about it.

word count — 792.

warnings — this is like the SHORTEST imagine i’ve EVER written (yes, i feel like that should be a warning), protective!alison, mentions of jason and aria, fluff, a LITTLE angst, reader gets MAD at both jason and alison, mentions of reader having some bladder issues (minor).

author’s note — i saw this gif on google and got this idea that i actually really like :). also, i just realized how short this imagine is… sorry! anyways, enjoy <3. gif and divider creds to owner!

p.s., feedback is very much encouraged and appreciated <3.

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THE TWO GIRLS SHARE SOME laughs on one saturday afternoon, before [y/n] quickly goes upstairs to the bathroom.

thank god, alison had some sort of self-control, to wait until her friend had ran up the stairs to use the bathroom — that girl’s bladder really was not like any other’s.

unlike [y/n], alison had immediately noticed the longing look in her older brother’s eyes.

“uh, what do you think you’re doing?” she asks, glaring daggers at her brother, who shrugs confusedly.

“i don’t know what you mean.” he excuses himself.

“cut the bullshit, jason! i know you like [y/n]. just admit it already.” she exclaims in a hushed tone, waiting for him to admit the truth.

he sighs. “okay, maybe i do.”

by the look his sister wears, he rolls his eyes.

“relax. i won’t make a move on her.”

“good. because, she doesn’t need to get involved with you when all you’re going to do is hurt her. we both know that you are not relationship material.” she states, eyebrows raised.

“what’s going on in here?” [y/n] asks as she walks down the stairs, quickly entering the living room as the two dilaurentis siblings stare each other down.

“why are you guys suddenly at each other’s throats?” she questions, even though she clearly heard the conversation and knows exactly why they’re arguing with each other.

“nothing, [y/n/n]. jason’s just being annoying!” alison states, turning away from her brother, who rolls his eyes.

“okay… let me rephrase that. i heard what the both of you said. so, are you going to come clean and tell me why you’re insulting jason and trying to keep him from dating me?” she states, eyebrows raised as she directs a glare towards her best friend.

“you heard that?” alison asks in an quiet voice, nervous of how [y/n]’s reacting to all of this.

“yes, i did. and i don’t appreciate you making decisions for me. i get that you don’t want me to get hurt, but that’s my decision. and the both of you hiding jason’s feelings for me isn’t going to make mine disappear.” she admits, crossing her arms over her chest.

alison sighs, before nodding in defeat.

“okay. i’m sorry, [y/n/n]. please… forgive me.” she pleads to her, afraid that she’ll end their friendship right there.

“of course i do,” [y/n] says, sighing as she embraces her surprisingly shaking best friend, before pulling away. “but… i’d like a moment alone with jason.”

alison nods immediately, turning her head and giving jason one last tense look, before leaving the room.

he sighs as [y/n] walks over to a chair and sits down, looking up at him expectantly.

“you’re mad.” he states as if he didn’t realize it before.

“yes, i’m mad! i’ve been holding in my feelings for you for years. and all this time… you’ve seen me as more than just your little sister’s friend? do you know how many nights i cried myself to sleep because i thought i wasn’t good enough for you to like me in that way? or when you and aria had your thing going on? when aria told me about your fling, i was absolutely heartbroken. one of my best friends and my other best friend’s brother? together? neither of them knowing about my feelings? it broke me to a point that i can’t even explain.” she rambles, unshed tears appearing in her eyes as she fidgets with her shaking hands.

he sighs, kneeling down in front of her, taking her hands into his as she looks up into his eyes.

“i’m sorry. i didn’t think you liked me like that, so i got involved with aria to get over you — although it didn’t really help me at all. and if anything, i’m the one that’s never been good enough for you, not the other way around.” he admits, lacing his fingers through hers.

“ugh. you make it so hard to hate you when you have this effect on me…” she trails off, rolling her eyes as she cups his face with her hands, glancing down at his lips.

he chuckles as his eyes travel down to her lips as well.

“can i kiss you?” he asks in a whisper, breath catching in his throat.

“do you even have to ask?” she whispers back, not looking away from his extremely desirable lips.

before she can think, she leans forward and connects their lips together when he doesn’t do it fast enough.

as their lips move together in a needy and deep kiss, he moves closer to her and cups her cheeks.

she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him in closer.

and ever since that day, they never kept another secret from each other ever again.

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