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coolkidstuffsblog · 1 year

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sweetheart.

young georgia miller x fem!reader

season 2 scene

i smile as the blonde smiled "are you getting ready for prom too?" my friend asked but before she could answer a little girl ran up to her "mom can i get this purse.." she was really young to have a child? whats going on?

the blonde looked up to see my friends turned but i didnt "wow! your daughter is adorable!" i said as i walked over and kneeled down next to her "whats your name?" i smile "ginny" i took my hand out "nice to meet you ginny! im y/n." i look up to georgia and see her smiling down at me "whats your name?" i ask her "georgia..georgia miller." i stand up "alrighty! i'll just-" i turn around to see my friends gone "those fake bitches." i scowl before turning "sorry! i didnt mean to use those words infront of ginny!" i got flustered "no its okay!" georgia smiled "phew..alright! would you like to be friends?" ginny holds georgia's hand "ofcourse..hey i'll meet you outside i just gotta check some stuff."

i nod and began to walk outside waiting for the girls, i look back up to see georgia get stopped by the employee i got up but to my relief they both walked out untouched.

i smiled at them both "is it too much to ask where you guys live?" i asked "i-i think so." she answers "hm..well i'll show you were i live! i suppose you can come over and when you get comfortable you can let me in your house!" i grinned "cmon follow me!"

i walked up to my house as georgia and ginny trailed after me "its beautiful.." i smile "yeah it is isnt it!" ginny looked at the swing we had on a tree "mommy mommy! look!" she pointed and ran over to it "ginny!" georgia jogged after her i ran right after the both of them ofcourse.

ginny sat on the swing "hey its big enough to hold the both of you..i wont push too hard." i smile at georgia "okay..hold on tight ginny." georgia sat down on the board and placed ginny on her lap, guiding her to hold the ropes on the side.

i smile and began pushing slow "careful!" georgia groaned "its okay..i wont let go!" i smiled as i kept pushing slowly "i trust you enough to do this." georgia sighed "alright enough of this! did you both eat today?i have some stuff!" georgia looked at me as she stood up "how do i know you wont poison me?" i smirk "if i was a serial killer do you think i would've let you sit on this swing and leave your DNA all over it?" georgia smirked and nodded "touché" i smile "come inside! i wanna show you sweetie!" i began to skip inside as i made sure georgia and ginny followed me.

i closed the door behind them "sorry..the place is a mess." i sighed but i began calling for my cat "pspsps sweetie! are you guys allergic to cats?" georgia shook her head, sweetie walked up to me and rubbed her head against my leg purring but i hear shuffling behind me "its okay she wont bite or scratch..shes kind." i picked her up and showed sweetie to ginny "okay..pet her head softly like this.." i taught her how to pet sweetie carefully as georgia watched me do so.

i giggle as sweetie meows "georgia you can touch her its fine!" georgia hesitated but ended up petting her "shes so soft.." i nod "yeah she is isnt she?" i smile "you guys want something to eat?" i say as i place sweetie on the ground "well-" ginny cut her off "im starving!" she ran up to me and smiled up at me "do you want a cupcake?" ginnys eyes shimmered "yes yes!" she began jumping on the spot "of course hun." i gasp as i cover my mouth "sorry.." georgia nods "its fine." i turn around and began to go to the fridge.

gerogia's pov:

i took her money as soon as she turned around i mean..i cannot trust anybody in this damn town "ofcourse hun." y/n gasped and i turned quickly "sorry.." i smile and nod "its fine." she handed us both a cupcake "eat up!" i took a bite and my mouth watered "this is amazing!" ginny kept eating it quickly "ginny! be careful you might choke." y/n giggled as ginny pled for more "im sorry this wasnt enough, do you want takeout instead?" i shook my head "oh no you've done enough for us..its getting late anyways." i smile "alright! are you guys going home? do you need a ride?" y/n worries so much its kinda cute.

i smile as i got up "ya know what you guys can take the rest." y/n grabbed a container and put all the cupcakes in it "alrighty!" y/n handed it to me in a bag "take care!" i was about to open the door "oh and georgia." i turn around and make eye contact with her "please come back if you need to." i smile and nod "thank you."

the door went shut and i sighed as i began to walk home "mom..shes nice!" ginny said "i like her! i want her to be my papa!" i began to blush "ginny! shes a girl im a girl too..i dont think we can get together at all." i smile at the thought of us..me y/n and ginny happily.

no..thats too much you just met the girl and probably will never meet her ever again she is such a sweetheart but i need to forget her..i like boys not girls.

#ginny & georgia #georgia miller #ginny miller #fem!reader #georgia miller x reader

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logbush · 10 months

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quinn & r holding hands because theres a crowd but not letting go when they get out of it theyre each other’s crushes so like friends to lovers if you can

Jealousy, Jealousy

1221 words

kinda fluff, kinda angst

quinn fabray x reader

A/n: i tried to expand on this idea, i hope it works well for you!

you sat next to quinn in your physics class. she was scribbling away on her notebook, not caring about what the teacher had to say. you were watching her closely, admiring all of her features. her soft, pillowy skin. her soft golden hair pulled back to a ponytail. you were quickly snapped out of thought when quinn turned her head to look at you “you know, i can feel when you’re staring at me” she whispered with a smile so the teacher wouldn’t notice your conversation. you shook your head with a grin, “i wasn’t staring at you” you tried to cover yourself “i was looking out the window behind you” she turned to look at the window, “no you weren’t” she looked back at you. you just shook your head with a smile.

you walked down the hall, everywhere you looked you saw a hundreds of posters of prom. another reminder that you had no one to go with. of course, you wanted to go with quinn, and not just as friends. you wanted to dance with her and kiss her proudly. quinn however, was up for queen with finn hudson, quarterback. “y/n!” a voice echoed as the blonde walked down the halls, people clearing her way like she was parting the red sea. you quickly turned around with a smile “whats up q?” you asked. she stood next to you, “will you help me hang up more posters later?” you gave her a tight lipped smile before nodding “sure” you replied.

quinn furrowed her brows at you “whats wrong?” she questioned. you shook your head “nothings wrong” the blonde didnt take this for an answer “you’re not telling the truth” you pinched her cheeks with a smile, something you two always did when one of you was sad. “im okay q, ill see you later” quinn smiled at your action, “okay, ill see you later” she said as she walked towards the direction of her next class, slightly swaying her hips.

you walked to your locker and got out your books you need for your next class. your locker slammed shut, making you jump at the sound. “we need to talk” santana said. you looked at her, confused “what do we have to talk about?” you questioned “you like quinn, its obvious,” you blushed at this “i need to make brittany jealous, you need to make her jealous” you quickly cut her off “why would i need to make quinn jealous?” you questioned her “the same reason i need to make brittany jealous, to get her in your arms, now” she put her finger up “dont interrupt me again,” she paused for a few moments before continuing “heres my plan, we run for prom king and queen, brittany runs into my arms and quinn runs into yours” santana paused to see if you needed anything clarified “but were both girls?” santana groaned “that doesnt matter, but one of us is going to have to run for king” she paused with a smug look on her face “and that is going to be you” you shrugged “cool, tell me if i need to do anything else” you said before walking off.

you were sat in your living room, reading a book on your couch before loud knocking from the door interrupted your thoughts. you sighed and put your book down before standing up and walking to the door. the knocking didnt stop until you opened the door. a certain blonde was stood still, her brows furrowed with her other hand on her hip. “whats up lucy q?” you only used this name in private, as you know that quinn didnt want anyone knowing about her past.

“you’re running from prom court with santana?” she yelled. you looked around before walking outside and closing the door. “whats wrong with that?” you questioned. the blonde scoffed “she’s just using you to make brittany jealous!” she didnt lower her volume “whatever, even is she is at least have someone to go with!” you matched her tone.

quinn knew this was a dig at her. you two used to go to everything together, it didnt matter what. she looked stunned “im sorry, i shouldn’t have-“ quinn cut you off with her finger “save it” she said as she walked back to her car. you wanted to chase her, but you knew she would just push you away if you tried.

prom night quickly approached. you and santana had gotten ready together, her in a bright red dress, you in a suit with a bright red tie to match. “i think our plan is already working” you said softly. she looked at you sadly “quinn get pissed?” she asked walking towards you. you nodded before wrapping your arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace. the latina was shocked by your affection before wrapping her arms tight around you. “this will all work out, i promise” she reassured.

you sat at a table, watching as santana danced with brittany. your head was pounding like crazy, and not to mention the crowd of people you had to walk through to even get a glimpse at the girl you where here for. you put your head down on the table and tried to block out the loud sound from the speakers with your hands. you stayed like this until you felt a warm hand rubbing up and down your back “i can always sense when you’re in pain” you hear a familiar voice and shot up, causing you to groan in pain. quinn looked down at you before taking your hand and pulling you out of the gymnasium. she stopped after you were pulled into a far hallway, attempting to block any sound that could've came from the gym.

you looked at her and sighed. the blonde girl in front of you put a hand on your cheek, not letting go of your hand with her other. “why’d you go for prom court with her?” she questioned. you sighed “she said that if we went for prom court it would make you and brittany jealous” quinn raised an eyebrow “why did you want to make me jealous” you could see her lips start curling back into a smile before she stopped herself. you ignored this before taking a deep breath “i like you a lot quinn, like a lot a lot, more than friends” her smile took over her face before she moved her hand on your cheek and grabbed the back of your neck. she pulled you closer before pressing her lips onto yours. you were stunned for a moment before kissing her back.

you two stayed in this position before pulling away once air was a necessity. quinn smiled at you once you opened your eyes. “i guess our little plan worked huh y/n” santana appeared from the the corner of your eye. brittany stood behind her “dang it! now i owe lord tubbington 20 dollars!” quinn laughed at the girl before pulling you by her hand, which she must’ve been holding for at least 5 minutes now. “call us if one of us wins but im gonna take y/n home” the blonde said beginning to walk with you out of the building.

“oh i guess my plan worked a little too well huh?”

#glee imagine #quinn fabray #dianna agron #glee #glee fanfiction #quinn fabray imagine #quinn fabray x reader #glee x reader

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hockeyandhrsepwr · 1 year

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Always You

Quinn Hughes x reader

** I had a bunch of ideas for this but didnt want it to be too long. Enjoy:) **

-> gif from Pinterest

You and Quinn had been close friends since childhood, with his family moving a street over from yours in Toronto. Being in the grade between Jack & Quinn, you ended up around them lots, walking to school together & playing outside whenever the boys weren’t playing hockey.

Hell, Jack was your first kiss during a party when you were 13, egged up by your mutual friends and a game of truth or dare. But it was always Quinn.

From as early as you can remember, you’d crushed on the older boy. There was something about him that had always drawn you to him. Brushing it off as nothing more than a childhood crush, you didn’t do anything, until it was too late. One day you’re chilling in their basement, trying to figure out how to tell one of your best friends that you really like him, next thing you know, Quinn’s telling you he’s going to Michigan for the National Development program for the next two years.

It was tough seeing him go, and you cried hard when you said goodbye, but keeping in touch wasn’t a problem. You still had Jack and Luke who were basically your brothers by that point, & Quinn came back to Toronto when he had breaks, the few that there were. After your 16th birthday rolled around the March after he left, and you got your licence, you took your shitty, beat up old car (and Jack) and made the trip down to surprise Quinn one weekend.

Two years flew by, & despite his hectic schedule and all his new friends and experiences, your friendship stayed strong and you talked almost every day. You even went to his prom with him, where some prodding from Brady led him to tell you that he was in love with you. A long conversation later, he finally kissed you and asked if you would be his girlfriend.

The two of you knew it would be hard, with him heading to Michigan in the fall and then on to the NHL while you still had another year of high school and then University. But you were determined to make it work. and honestly, nothing much changed. You already talked everyday & hung out when he was back in Toronto, dating just meant that the two of you snuck off more to spend time without Jack or Luke, and you made a trip out to the lake house that summer.

That summer brought another bittersweet goodbye, as the Hughes family made the move down to Michigan when Jack started in the program. On one hand, you were losing your second family, on the other now you would always have someone to stay with if you wanted to visit Quinn. And visit you did.

Your grade 12 year was hard academically, but you worked your butt off to be able to have one weekend a month where you would hop in your car & jam out for a few hours while making the drive down to see Quinn. Your family had moved closer to London because of your Dads new job, so your drive was only 3 hours instead of the 5ish from Toronto. Your parents didnt love you driving cross border, but they were glad that Ellen & Jim were around when you were there.

The visits were timed for home game weekends and you finished classes at noon, so you’d drive down Friday afternoon & be there when jack & the boys got out of school so you could hang out with them for a bit, drive in to Ann Arbour to watch the game & then spend the rest of your evening with Quinn in his dorm. Friday nights weren’t too crazy because the boys had another game Saturday.

Saturdays were spent catching up with the rest of the Hughes and exploring with Quinn before another game and parties afterwards. Sundays brought goodbyes and promises of see you soon before you’d head home in the afternoon. It was difficult but you wouldn’t change it for anything.

At the same time, you were applying to universities & waiting anxiously to hear back. You applied all over the country, but your heart was set on one. UBC had been your dream school for as long as you could remember. It was where your parents studied, where they fell in love, and had some of the best programs in the world. You had worked your ass off for the last three years to be able to apply early decision to their Commerce program, and if you get in, there’s was no question of where you were going.

Quinn was declaring for the draft that year, which brought more concern from friends and family. “What will you do if he ends up…” was a phrase you heard often over the course of the year, but your response was always “we’ll figure it out” because you knew you would.

The weekend you visited in January (2018) you finally had that conversation with Quinn. After his game Friday, you were in his room when you got the notification. UBC release early application decision. Terrified, you couldn’t bring yourself to check. As much as you wanted it you were afraid of what moving clear across the country would do for you & Quinn. You told him your fears, that the distance, time difference & uncertainty of where he’d be after he joined the league, coupled with you being there for four years would be too hard for the two of you.

“I’d wait my whole life for you if I had to” he told you and you believed him without a shadow of a doubt because you’d do the same. His reassurances made you feel better, and you opened the portal. Accepted. All those years of working had paid off, and you cried. You & Quinn would figure things out, but you were headed to your dream school and he was headed for his dream.

Within a week you had solidified your decision and were bound for Vancouver come September.

That June, you accompany him to Dallas for the draft. As things get underway you sit there, squeezing his hand. The first few picks happen and you can’t help but be relieved that he’s not headed clear across the country. He’s projected to go top ten so when Vancouver come to pick seventh, you hold your breath. Surely you wouldn’t be that lucky.

Quinn Hughes.

You don’t think you’ll ever forget the feeling that hearing his name called by the Canucks brought. He wraps you in a hug & whispers in your ear “told you it’d all work out” before hugging his brother & parents & heading down to the stage. You’re so proud of him, but more than that you’re excited for what the future holds, especially with the two of you in the same city. There’s always the possibility of him being traded before he ever get to Vancouver, but you’re hopeful.

Two weeks later you’re officially a high school graduate & it’s time for summer. You split your time between your home in London & visiting the Hughes lake house, spending as much time with all your friends and family as you can before heading off to Vancouver. Quinn heads back to Michigan for his sophomore year & you head west.

That year was hard, really hard. Being away from your family for the first time, you and Quinn struggling to find time to talk to each other and the time difference meaning accidental calls in the middle of the night, all balanced with your classes and trying to get involved on campus, late nights in the library, pressure from your new friends to go out with them, missing everyone and an overwhelming amount of assignments leads you to a breakdown first semester.

It hurts Quinn that he can’t be there to hold you as you sob on the phone, but the five hour flight between Detroit & Vancouver is just too much. He knows that your relationship is putting extra strain on you, but he can’t even fathom breaking up or taking a break because that would break him. Slowly you’re able to sort your head out, and as your first semester draws to a close you’re doing much better and have a handle on things.

Excited to see your family and Quinn, you jump on the first flight you can after finishing your finals, bound for Toronto. You were heading home to London and Quinn planned on coming up for a bit since he saw his family pretty often, but then he was chosen for the World Juniors squad. Thankfully it was in Buffalo, so you celebrate christmas, and on the 26th make the drive down. Youre able to spend a week there, cheering Quinn on & hanging out with Ellen & Luke.

It’s during this week that Quinn tells you that he’s signing with the Canucks at the end of the Michigan season.

You needed the break & went into your second semester feeling strong and more confident in your ability to manage everything. Winter in Vancouver is fairly mild and soon enough, Reading Week arrives in February. Many of your friends are heading south for a bit of sun, but you head to Detroit. Michigan have back to back home weekends and Jack’ll be around too.

During the week you spend time with Quinn, working on assignments while he’s in class & just enjoying time together, also visiting the Hughes household and hanging out with Jack & his friends there. Sunday you fly back to Vancouver, ready to finish out your semester.

A few weeks later you get the call. It’s official, Quinn’s coming to Vancouver. You borrow a friends car & are waiting for him at the airport. You’d think it’d been months if you’d seen your reunion in the arrivals area of the airport, not mere weeks.

Quinns thrown right into the Canucks and the adjustment to the pros is hard, but knowing you’re only 20 minutes away makes it easier for him. You spend as much time together as you can, with you acting as tour guide & showing him around your favourite spots in the city.

Your friends don’t understand how you don’t miss him too much when the team goes on road trips, but two years into your relationship & you’re finally in the same city for an extended period of time & can see him mostly whenever you want so a week or two apart doesn’t phase you.

You get close to the team, always Quinns date to functions & occasionally spotted around the arena. Petey becomes a good friends of yours since he’s rooming with Quinn & you spend enough time in their apartment.

Many of the fans & people online come to know you as “Quinn’s girl”. Any home game you’re right behind the bench, cheering your heart out for the Canucks and chirping the opposing team (especially if its Ottawa. Brady & Josh hate playing in Vancouver because of you.) Once Jack gets to the NHL ooh boy. That man knows no peace when the Devils play Vancouver. It’s one of the only away games you ever go to (if they play in Jersey) mainly because you get to see the rest of the fam.

I mean you grew up in Toronto & around these boys. You couldn’t not take an interest in hockey. At that point you know someone on every team through Quinn & spend your time terrorizing them when they’re at Rogers. The fans absolutely love it though. Hell, half of your friends are hockey fans now, forced to watch games when the Canucks are away or Jack and Luke play.

The two of you spend summers back east, between working, visiting family & days at the lake. You’re able to get internships that are remote so you could still work on your career plans but enjoy your summers , and by the end of your third summer you have a job offer from a firm in Vancouver. Fourth year brings lots of fun & final memories with your college friends before you all split off to different parts of the country.

The end of Quinns third year in the league comes at the same time as your graduation. His family & yours come out and Quinn drags a bunch of the team with him too. When your name gets called out, that section is by far the loudest of the day.

Your friends are convinced that he’s going to propose that weekend. In fact, many of them are surprised that you aren’t already engaged, you’ve been together for 5 years at this point, but both of you are still young. You have had the conversation, but you know that you’re going to be together forever so the timeline isn’t that important.

What he does ask you that weekend, is to move in with him. You’ve spent the last 3 years living with your friends close to campus while Quinn’s been living downtown near the arena. It’s an obvious yes, especially since you spend almost every night there when he’s home anyway. You spend the week with your families and move into a new apartment, excited for what’s coming next.

Living together isn’t seamless, but you & Quinn make it work. The beginning is difficult, not having your own space but soon you fit into each others lives easily. You work during the week & go to games if they’re at home, you spend time exploring new areas around the city & nearby & you fall more in love with Quinn every day.

He brings you coffee in bed each morning because he’s up for workouts, date nights at home cooking dinner and lots of fun over the summers with family & friends. Winter trips to the mountains when you can and fall in the city, you usually separate in the heart of summer since you can’t take that long off & he’ll head to Michigan but it doesn’t phase you.

Which brings you to today. It’s late April & its been two years since you moved in together. Quinns killing it for the Canucks, breaking records & their season has just ended, you’ve just been promoted and life is going well.

The city is coming more alive as winter’s on its way out, you're getting ready to take a few weeks break & head east to see both of your families. Luke has made his NHL debut & the Devils have made the playoffs so you’re going to cheer your boys on.

You’re making dinner when you hear the front door open & Quinn comes through the door after final team meetings for this season.

“Hey babe” he comes up behind you and gives you a kiss before heading into your bedroom to shower & change. You pour another glass of wine as you stir the pot, your go to playlist on with a mix of soft pop, indie and chill country coming through the speaker. Ten minutes later Quinn comes back out & you hold up a spoon for him to taste the sauce.

“Few more minutes” you say as he tastes it & he nods. “Delicious”

The two of you stand there at the stove, his arms around your waist as he sings along with the music softly & you sway. A few minutes later, the song Never seen anything quite like you starts & Quinn reaches over & turns off the stove.

He pulls you towards your living room and you laugh as he pulls you into a high school style dance where you just sway & shuffle in a circle.

The song plays in the the background as you stare up into Quinns eyes and he sings along, more grateful than ever that you found him. The love you have for this man knows no bounds and he’s still giving you butterflies & making you feel giddy with just a look after seven years.

He sings along with the song and you feel every word in your soul.

I think I want you more than want

I know I need you more than need

I want to hold you more than hold

When you stood in front of me

I think you know me more than know

And you see me more than see

I could die now more than die

Every time you look at me

Well I've seen you in jeans with no make-up on

And I've stood there in awe as your date for the prom

But then he switches it up

“I’d be blessed as a man to see you in white”

Wait what?

he pulls away and sinks to one knee in front of you, and your hand comes up to your mouth. Reaching into his pocket, he takes out a gorgeous simple ring

“When I first came to Vancouver, everyone kept asking what my first big purchase was going to be. The day I signed my contract I bought this. I’ve known since I was 16 that I was in love with you. That love has only continued to grow & I want nothing more than to spend every day for the rest of my life loving you. You’re my light in the dark, the one I look for in a crowd, the only person I always want around. It’s always been you.

It’s a privilege to call you mine, but it would be an honour to call you my wife. So y/n my love, will you marry me?”

You hiccup out a yes, tears streaming down your face & you sink to your knees beside him

“I love you so much” you pull him into a kiss. He slips the ring onto your finger & pulls you to him, pressing kiss after kiss to your face. You giggle & say

“A thousand times yes, in every universe”

Xxx

Note: if you were wondering the actual lyrics are

"I'm blessed as a man to have seen you in white But I've never seen anything quite like you tonight"

#quinn hughes #quinn hughes x reader #jjwritesshit #vancouver canucks #hockey imagine #nhl fic #hockey blurb #quinn hughes imagine #quinn hughes fic #x reader #song fic ish #the script #never seen anything quite like you

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1-800-callmewhenyougetlost · 3 days

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Teenage dirtbag

Bills pov:

"Mama and dada how do you guys meet!" Kimberly asked. "Well it was a long story! Did you know your mother was really popular in school?" I said. "Yup your right mama was a popular girl but it isn't that fun because you get into to drama.." y/n replied while cooking. Kimberly nodded while coloring something but im still thinking about her question i can't believe i pulled her and i was the emo kid or gay kid that they called in school!

"Dada you still haven't answered my question!" Kimberly whined. "Fine fine!" I said.

-back in 2005...-

"Come on Bill we need to go!" Tom yelled. It made me gasp while waking up i put on baggy black jeans and white a skull stud belt. I also put on a tight black shirt since i didnt have any skinny jeans clean so i had to stick with baggy black jeans. I put on black eyeshadow quickly and ran with my backpack on going to Toms car. speaking of y/n she was so popular and pretty.

Since prom was in 1 week i wanted to ask her if she wanted to go with me.. when i got there she was waiting their for me we were matching today! "Billy!" she ran to me and wrapped her arm with mine "y/n i was wondering if you wanted to go to prom with me!" I asked nervously. She smiled and nodded. I was shocked that a pretty girl would go with me! "Oh my god thank you!" I picked her up. I was pretty tall and she was still 4,11 since the 3rd grade its okay cuz she looks cutesy.

----timeskip-----

Y/n's pov:

I was going dress shopping with my mom i told bill we were going to wear a navy blue dress with masquerade mask since the school theme was masquerade ball. "Im excited mom!" I squeal. You do not understand he was my crush! "Im excited to be a grandma soon!" She'd giggled. I giggled as well.

Later that day i found this glitter sheath colum blue navy dress it was so pretty and it was on sale! I also got iron maiden tickets so i was going to ask him if he wanted to go with me. I also got my masquerade mask i was excited really excited!

----------------on prom day----------

Y/n povs:

I zipped up my dress and curled my black hair i also put on my masquerade mask. And waited for Bill. I see a car pull up and a door open i see Bill with a navy blue tuxedo with those flower things on his upper suit pocket he grabbed my wrist and put mine on. We got inside the car and drove to the school gym. I stopped myself when were almost inside "i got two tickets to iron maiden baby come with me friday dont say maybe im such a teenage dirtbag baby for you" I grabbed the tickets out of her purse. He nodded she smiled but then both of there face got closer. They slowly kissed and the rest is history.

-present time of 2015-

Bills pov:

"Thats how we met!" I exclaimed. Kimberly nodded im guessing she didn't listen. Oh kimberly...

#bill kaulitz #tom kaulitz #gustav schäfer #tokio hotel #tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel x you #Spotify

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kazumist · 10 months

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EXTRA 2.5 ★ PHOTO BOOTH SHENANIGANS

FAKE IT TILL WE MAKE IT — A SCARAMOUCHE SMAU

masterpost / takes place during the arcade date in extra #2.

with the plushie that scaramouche got for you, you continued to play around the arcade until the photo booth caught his eye.

“let’s try out the photo booth, come on,” he says.

“i don't want to. don’t you know the saying about photo booths in arcades?”

“don’t tell me you believe in such stupid superstitions.” he rolls his eyes at you and makes his way to the said photo booth. “what, are we going to get constipated or something?”

“they said that we might break up.”

“what? break up?”

“you know what? nevermind. it’s not like it’s applicable to us anyways.” you changed the topic, making your way towards the photo booth as well.

“oh so now you want to try it out?”

“shut it.”

extra notes.

just a small snippet that i didnt know how to include in extra #2 itself lol

let's just say you both kept the pics you took in the photo booth

am i finally starting on the actual story episodes for their prom arc? no. will i start writing it this week? maybe. am i going to post more extras now? yes

synopsis.

what happens when scaramouche, your rival since the first year of highschool, had some annoying admirers on his back? easy—he (fake) dates you to shoo them off. nothing can possibly go wrong with faking a relationship with the guy you hate, right?

spoiler: apparently, a lot can go wrong.

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gh0stsp1d3r · 9 months

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Ooo can I please request a Dad!Tangerine x daughter!teen!reader where when he was younger, he had a daughter but he didnt/doesn’t know she exists until she goes looking for him and finds him and Lemon on the Bullet Train. Lol imagine Y/n nonchalantly (but also excitedly) running up and sitting across from Tan and Lem, Tan being like, “Who the f are you??” And y/n being like, “I’m glad you asked… Hi Dad!” I imagine the Twins being SHOOK… Anyways, later on Tangerine being like “What are you doing here???? You can’t be here!! It’s not safe!!” When Tan is confronting The Prince and Ladybug intervenes, instead of Tan getting hit by the bullet, Y/n gets hit because she pushed him out of the way after it was accidentally set off? (She lives but it’s all super emotional and Tan is a panicked dad) Tan being like, “Why would you do that??” Y/n just didn’t want to lose her Dad after only just finding him + Lem being the best, most fun Uncle🥺

I kinda based her off of nimona, I’m obsessed with that movie rn omg 😭

Readers adopted so everyone can read!!! (: Blood, gun wounds

Chance

You quickly boarded the train, looking down at your phone again. It was quite easy to hack into his phone.

You followed it, until you bumped into a tall man.

You looked at him, back at the app, and then him.

“What the fu-“ he started, until he realized that you were a girl, a young one, probably around a teenager. “Excuse my language. You alright? You should really watch where your going.” He said.

“I’m- Im fine. Yeah. I’m fine.” You said, with a small smile.

“Right well.. sorry bout’ that.” He said, and continued to walk. You followed him, beaming in excitement.

You followed him and another man as well, then they both sat down. You sat on the other side, watching them with a large smile.

“You? What do you want?” Tangerine asked, jumping when he saw you.

“Well, I want you to know something.” You pulled out the rolled up papers in your pocket, when they both pointed guns at you.

“Relax.” You rolled your eyes, showing him the paper in your hands. You handed it to them.

“The… freak is this?” Tangerine asked, grabbing it. He stopped himself from cursing.

“You can say fuck you know. I’m not like 10.” You sat back and rolled your eyes.

“Right.. the fuck is this?” Tangerine said.

“It’s adoption papers. You and my mom adopted me.” You shrugged.

“What.. I didn’t agree to any of that shit-“ he said.

“Well that’s not fucking creepy.” Lemon said, looking at you.

“Oh no, it is. But he’s my dad! My adoptive dad technically… If you couldn’t understand all the smart people language on the paper.”

“I’m not your damn dad.”

“Your name is Aaron, you live on 78th street in-“

“Look, lady, I don’t know who the fuck you are honestly, and I don’t know why you’re stalking me-“

“The both of you technically.”

“That don’t make it any better.” Lemon said.

“Right.. well don’t know why you’re stalkin’ us, cause I’m not your damn dad, but if you don’t get away and off this train-“

“You’re gonna stab me? Blow my brains out? Poison me and make it so only a hot way older prince could save me like in Snow White? Cause if you’re gonna do any do the third one. It sounds more fun.” You said with large eyes.

“You’re a fuckin’ nutcase. Jus’ please, let us get out jobs done-“ tangerine started, when Lemon showed him something on the adoption papers.

“That is your signature. Right there. Aaron-“

“I didnt… did I?” He said.

“Not that I remember.” Lemon said.

“My mom said that you left us after you adopted me. I was a baby but… yeah! And she then gave me the papers, and she didn’t want me to go find you but I did anyways. I hacked into your phone, got your location and followed it.” You shrugged.

“I didn’t sign no fuckin’ adoption papers. They must’ve been forged.”

“Well, whether you wanted me or not isn’t why I came. You’re still legally my dad. Your signature on that paper, no?” You pointed to it, and pulled out your phone and showed him a picture of him and your mom.

It was high school prom. And then you scrolled and showed him a picture of her holding you as a child, father not in sight.

“Fuck. She forged my signature? Fuckin’ course she did.” Tangerine mumbled, rubbing his temple in frustration.

“So, dad, what are you doing on this train?”

“We’re working. Where’s your mom? You should really get off. It’s not safe-“

“Oh, relax. It’s a train, what’s the worst that could happen?”

Tangerine and Lemon looked at each other knowingly.

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“We needa get you off this damn train.” He mumbled when the white death had hung up, grabbing your hand and pulling you along. He stopped when he came across a girl. He quickly pulled you behind him.

“Oi, I know you! You’re that girl, aren’t ya?” He said, pointing to her.

“Oh my god.” She whispered.

“I never forget a face, me.”

“I’m so happy to see you both. Please.” She said as he walked towards her, gun still in hand. You quirked an eyebrow and peaked your head out from behind Tangerine.

“There’s this man and he was holding me hostage, he was wearing glasses and… he killed my uncle, and he also killed this other man who I don’t know, just kept talking about Thomas the trains and-“

“Tank engine.” Tangerine corrected, remembering how his brother had always corrected him.

And even though you just met Lemon, you really liked him. He was fun, and he labeled you a character even.

“Right, he killed them both, and then he said he was going to get away with some sort of money. I don’t know.”

“I’m- Im sorry darling, I don’t know who the fuck you are.” He said.

“I’m just a girl who was supposed to get off at Nagoya and then this man-“

“That was fuckin’ ages ago!”

“I know but this man, he just said that he would be a good backup plan and a pretty girl makes a good hostage.”

“Yeah, well he ain’t wrong there, but look keep your fucking knickers on alright?”

“Please just help me, please!”

“Alright, alright, calm down. Get off or do whatever the fuck you like, you’re free to go. Don’t know what you’re doin’ here anyway.” He moved past her when you noticed something on her back.

You looked at the sticker and then handed it to Tangerine who was about to leave.

“It was on her.” You held your hands up in defense when he gave you a weird look.

He looked back at her and turned around.

“Diesel. The absolute fuckin’ worse. Lil’ shit stirrer.” He sighed, you were behind him again now. “Lemon, God rest his soul, could read people, see em’ for who they really are. He was right, there’s been a diesel, running up and down this train, causin’ all sorts of fuckin’ havoc, and it was you the whole time! You dirty little diesel!” He pointed the gun at her. “You made lemon bleed, and lemon never bleeds.”

“Oh my god mr please help me!”

Ladybug looked at you then Tangerine, quickly pulling out his gun and pointing it at him. You looked at Tangerine and back at Ladybug, and you quickly pushed tangerine out of the way, before you could get out of the way, the bullet hit you. Your arm had a fiery pain, and blood seeped through your shirt.

You groaned and sat up, Ladybug staring in shock.

“Oh fuck. I didn’t really mean to do that-“ he said when he noticed Tangerines angry face. As much as he didn’t really want you, or even know you existed, he was responsible for you and he was technically your dad. He quickly attacked Ladybug, and the prince made a run for it.

“You bellend! She’s the one who did all of this!” He said, as he pinned Ladybug down.

“The girl?”

“Yes- obviously the fuckin’ girl!” Tangerine said, you groaned in pain, and that quickly interrupted his fighting. He stopped what he was doing, and turned back to you.

“I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to shoot you, shooting kids isn’t really my thing. Or anyone for that matter anymore.” The man shrugged, sitting across from you. Tangerine was looking around for anything to stop the bleeding.

“Here.” Ladybug mumbled, handing him a roll of guaze he just happened to have.

Tangerine grumbled something under his breath.

“This might hurt, yeah?” He said, looking at you.

You nodded and squeezed your eyes shut, he as carefully as possible, wrapped the guaze around your arm. He tried to stop the bleeding first, then when he found things to, clean the wound, and hopefully get to a hospital or something to get the bullet out.

You held your arm, and he looked at you, sitting next to you.

“Why’d you do that?” He said, trying his best not to sound angry.

“I… I dunno. I just.. didn’t wanna lose you after I just found you.”

Ladybug stared as if it was a movie, a very interesting and heartwarming movie. You both just ignored his existence.

And you missed the way his eyes softened, it was almost as if he was a kid again.

He stared, not knowing what to say.

“Well it was dumb. Don’t do it again.” He paused. “But thank you.”

You smiled widely “So you’re not mad?”

“I’m mad that you would do that-“

You shrugged “You’re my dad whether you wanted me or not.”

“I’ll give you a chance.” He shrugged, you smiled again.

“Seriously?”

“Yeah. I guess it’s not your fault that your moms a psycho.”

You laughed quietly.

“Does that mean we can get ice cream after this?”

“After a hospital, you mean?”

“Yeah, I guess.” You sighed.

He laughed quietly and stood up again, grabbing your hand and helping you up.

#tangerine #tangerine x reader #tangerine x daughter!reader #aaron t x reader #aaron taylor johnson x reader #bullet train #lemon x reader #tangerine fluff

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miakate-writes · 4 months

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HIHIHIHI. this isn’t a prompt ig BUT IT KINDA IS. im wondering about love story prompts but YOUR love story 😭. i love hearing abt people’s crushes and tea in general 💀.

you mentioned you had a bf(ITHINK) SO LIKE DROP THE LOVE STORY???? if you’re comfortable in saying ofcofc and it doesnt have to have that much details if you’re not comfortable in sharing it..

GIRLLLL U ARE NOT READY (also tysm for this ask, any opportunity to talk about him 🫶🏻)

also idk how i want to lay this out so i’m just gonna tell u some deets bc i love him sm :)

so basically i’ve liked him since october 2022 and we started dating on april 24th 2023 (the day before my birthday if anyone cares)

defo a “she fell first, he fell harder”

after talking for a painful month (i think it was a month but i’m not really sure bc i didnt even know what a talking stage was or how to know when ur in one), i asked him out

now, the asking him out process was a very stressful one - i had to go downstairs from my bedroom and make myself a VERY strong coffee to get me through it and after screaming a lot, jumping up and down a lot, and my mum and brother crossing their fingers for me, i managed to send that hella risky text and *boom* he felt the same way

the week of our photography exam (we shared a class which is how we got to spend so much time together during secondary school) he bought a flask of coffee into school and we shared it and i got all excited bc it was an "indirect kiss"

our first kiss was on 22nd June, i had been building up to kissing him for like a month and i even started to get my friend to hint to him that he should kiss me - but i beat him to it and kissed him before he left my house that day, then went and celebrated with my mum <3

we went to prom together in July after we had been dating for a while and he said "i love you" while we were dancing - not to slow music bc prom was shit and they only played disco music - and he now will never let it go that he beat me to saying "i love you" even though i asked him out and i kissed him first

he's been the literal best person ever in terms of helping me through all my mental health shenanigans (there's so much going on guys) and i love him so much for it

its been 8 months and 3 days now and i've literally never been happier and i have a small feeling that he feels the same

yea guys we're gonna get married and have 2 kids, 2 dogs and a cat

(might do a part two to this of like stupid quotes that we've said bc this is so fun el oh el)

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pacifymebby · 1 year

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Ultraviolence // Billy x Stu x Reader

Chapter 2 // Gloomy Girl

"Who's scaring her now? Fuckrag..."

Stu threw a tea towel at his friend as Billy gave in and put you down. It was strange how carefully he had let you go, placing you back down on the floor gently, his hands lingering on your shoulders to steady you.

When he placed you there backing away slowly, hands raised to surrender, placing the kitchen knife down slowly too, you felt that childish kind of upset. The kind that made you want to lie about your fear just to spite him.

"It's alright angelface Billy was only messing around weren't you, shithead?"

"Yeah, shit I'm sorry doll that was too far... I just wanted to show you what you're up against..." said Billy, hand behind his neck, eyes glowing gloomy and guilty.

"Yeah babe, Billy just wants you to be prepared..." cooed Stu, rubbing your arms slow and affectionately, he could feel your shaking and he actually did feel guilty as he rested his chin on top of your head and held you reassuringly.

You weren't on their list, they had no intention of really hurting you. And Billy shouldn't have tried to scare you like that... His temper had gotten the best of him, Stu could see that from the look in Billys eyes. Billy was just angry that you didn't value your life, and that was a difficult anger for him to handle.

"Prepared for what? I'm not exactly Slasher victim material..." you looked away dismissing them again, determined to pretend that nothing they did bothered you. You weren't going to let two stupid teenage boys scare you.

"No?" grinned Stu, his eyes lighting up as curiosity got the better of him, he had a feeling he knew what that meant. "Pretty girl... Almost always home alone... She's kind of quiet but she's got that moody, bad girl attitude so, she doesn't have many friends... If Michael Myers was stalking you sweetheart he'd Know he could get away with it..."

"I'm not a horror movie victim waiting to happen shut up Stu..." you rolled your eyes trying to shrug him away from you, "Look, I'm not dumb alright, there's always a motive when it comes to this shit and I didn't even know Casey and Steve... Why would the same person who killed prom king and queen in the making, want to kill me?"

"Doesn't have to be a motive..." shrugged Billy, "there isn't always a motive honey..."

"Yeah babygirl there isnt always a motive, sometimes people just get a thirst for killing... One day they just snap," he grinned pointing his fingers to his head like a gun, his eyes going wide and crazy, his smile never faltering, "they get the bloodlust and then... Well they just choose the prettiest victims..."

"Well," you said, looking at him unimpressed and straight lipped, "if thats the case they'll get through the cheerleading squad before they get to me won't they," you sneered, narrowing your eyes at him, running out of patience for them. "Besides... Even if i am i don't see how its your business."

If Billy hadn't scared you, you wouldn't have said it. You didnt go out of your way to be the moody, bitchy kind of girl, and you had the feeling Billy and Stu weren't the kind of people who would put up with that either. This was just another act of defensive spite.

"Well of course its Our Business" cried Stu, he was still grinning, letting out a disbelieving laugh but Billy was frowning again, he'd gone quiet, hands clasped together on the counter. It was almost exactly as you'd expected from him. Enough that ut made you smirk a little, until Stu finished his sentence and knocked your confidence.

"We're your friends y/n obviously its our business..."

Were they?

"Obviously..." you said, expressionless again, your tone too dry for Billys liking, his temper flaring so that he found himself struggling to swallow it down.

"Obviously." he said through gritted teeth, looking up at you from under his lashes, that brooding look returned and flourishing so that you felt yourself squirming under it.

"Is it," you said swallowing your nerves, eyeing the kife as if you suspected he'd do it again, "cause you guys just started following me around one day and you never exactly told me why... I hardly even know you,"

Now you looked as sullen and brooding as Billy, accidentally showing them a weakness, accidentally letting them know you were as insecure as you looked sometimes when you walked with your hands in your pockets and refused to look anyone in the eye.

"We prefer the phrase 'spending time with you' actually," said Stu, hand on heart pretending to be more offended than he was.

"And we've tried to get to know you," said Billy, watching how your eyes flickered between the kife and him. "You're just not letting us..." he stepped closer to you then, you could tell he was being careful not to startle you.

"But now we know how you'd fare in a horror movie, so, that's something..." Stu said smiling as he walked his fingers down your arm and took the jagged broken glass from your hands.

"Smashing your glass, good choice kiddo," Billy split a sideways smile.

"Shows she's got a strong Gut instinct!" giggled Stu almost choking on his own laugh as he sniggered triumphantly.

But Billy wasn't laughing, his eyes still dark as he patted you on the cheek, "smart cookie."

You just stood there glaring back at him, not appreciating the patronising gesture.

"Yeah for a little squirt you sure are feisty," stu wrapped his arms around your waist tightly, giving you a little squeeze before letting you go.

"Alright doll we gotta shoot," said Billy then, a glance at the clock reminding him that he had other places to be.

"Yeah see you round baby girl," Stu said running his fingers through your hair before throwing an arm around Billy.

"Call me that again and I'll gut you..." you said without thinking, the words leaving your lips too quickly for you to register what youd actually said.

When you did realise it was too late, they were grinning, Stu struggling to hold in his amusement, Billy just watching you, a smirk on his lips as he shook his head.

"Lock your door y/n" he said as he left, Stu following close behind him, "and no open windows."

"Yeah, you're good but you're no Jamie Lee..."

"Bye," you said giving them nothing, no promise to lock your door, no laugh for Stu's insensitive little joke as you shut the door in their faces.

It wasn't that the idea of a murderous creep didn't scare you, it would have done if you'd believed for a second that anyone was out to get you... It was just that.

No one was out to get you. You were pretty sure that billy and stu were the only people from school who had ever noticed your existence. You were pretty sure that unless it was them, the killer didn't even know your name. Let alone where you lived.

So you went to sleep that evening peaceful as a cloud, and when you woke up the next morning you remained just that. You didn’t feel like going to school and you weren’t sure there was much point either. The whole school would be talking about Casey and Steve and as fascinating as the details were, you weren't sure how many times you could watch some thickskulled boy use them to try and scare a girl into scooting closer to him for comfort. It was a pretty strange way of flirting as far as you were concerned, and these murders had only made it a more popular method.

So you didn’t go into school, instead you slipped into the first set of clean clothes you could find, blue jeans which hung off your hips, some horror move themed crop top and the first button down shirt you saw as you wandered downstairs into your kitchen. You opened the fridge, yawning into your hand as you scanned the contents and smirked when you remembered Stu’s complaints the evening before. He was right, there was pretty much nothing in your fridge, nothing you could really eat anyway. But that was because it was pretty much always just you in your house.

Your mother didn't just work away sometimes, she practically went out of her way to do so. Her office was in the city and so more often than not she'd stay in hotels throughout the week, only returning at weekends. Sometimes she didn't return at weekends, citing "overtime" as an excuse.

You didnt blame her though, how coukd you. She had the choice between coming home and wallowing in the reminders of everything she'd lost by putting her faith in the wrong man, or staying in the city, living as close to a young, single woman lifestyle as she could. Sometimes in life you have to be selfish, that was something she'd taught you from a young age. It would have been hypocritical for her to be the martry in this case.

You yawned again, resting your head against the fridge grabbing some milk for your cereal and wandering to the cupboard to get a bowl.

You had every intention of having a slow, sleepy little day, padding around the house in a pair of thick socks, watching horror movies from under a blanket in the living room.

The day drifted by, you half heartedly watching a handful of videos you'd rented on Monday and already seen before.

It was warm beneath your blanket and the house was quiet, exactly as you liked it. It was definitely better than a day in class, drifting from math to lit to lunch, your whole day soundtracked by everyones musings on the recent drama.

Unfortunately for you however you hadn't counted on the fact that although your peers might not have noticed your absence your teachers would have, the principle would have, and more crucially than that, the cops who were interviewing every student at the school would have.

So when a knock sounded on your front door at 2pm you arose from your half asleep state, left the movie you'd been drifting in and out of to play, and wandered absentmindedly to the door.

You weren't expecting anyone but it didn't occur to you that if that was the case, it was curious for someone to be knocking on your door in the middle of the day.

Thats why you appeared startled when you came face to face with Deputy Riley and Sheriff Burke.

You blinked back at them, your eyes struggling to adjust to the light having been sitting in the dark all day.

"Good afternoon Miss l/n," started the Sheriff, his eyes scanning over you. For a moment you thought you saw suspicion in his eyes and wondered why. Of course the moment he spoke you realised...

You were supposed to be in school.

"We were scheduled to interview you today at your school and when you didn't show for registration this morning well... What with recent events, people got worried..."

"Oh," you chewed your cheek, voice quiet, a little scratchy from having not spoken to anyone all day. "I guess i forgot to call," you winced, rubbing your eyes and doing your best to appear unwell, "I'm sick Sheriff," you said, knowing that thanks to your having spent half the day napping you probably did look a little unwell.

"Sick?" he raised his brow eyes scanning over you once more, "well," he said, wincing as he spoke, "i suppose 'sick' isn't the worst state to have found you in y/n... Mind if we come in and we'll try to keep this interview brief?" he asked already moving to step inside as you faltered, tripping over your sock as you tried to move out of his way.

"Woah there y/n, be careful," chuckled Dewy, catching you awkwardly as he too stepped inside your home.

You smiled shyly at him in thanks and did your best to tread more carefully as you followed them both into the kitchen.

As they past the living room door you saw the Sheriff pause, his eyes fixed on the television which was still playing Prom night. You winced when you realised it was reaching the films climax. The killer chasing Wendy down the corridors of the school, axe in hand ready to strike.

"You like those scary movies do you y/n?" he asked.

"Some of them yeah," you said, "sometimes anyway... I'm only watching this now because I rented it from the store last week and its the only thing i have to watch." you tried not to smile so nervously but having both him and Deputy Riley watching you was making you nervous.

"Unfortunate timing," said the Sheriff, his voice giving nothing away.

"I guess... The movies not real though... What happened to Casey and Steve is..." you said trailing off, looking at them both with watery eyes. You weren't as upset as you were making out, you just needed to make sure they believed you were as scared and upset as you would expect a teenage girl to be.

"Is that why you stayed home sick today y/n?" asked Dewy, a waver of sympathy in his eyes.

"Theres safety in numbers you know y/n youd have been better coming into school instead of staying home alone..."

"No," you said quickly, "i really am sick, I locked all my doors and windows to keep any intruders out..." you said remembering what Billy had told you the night before, hoping it was the right thing to tell the Sheriff. "You're interviewing everyone from school? Does that mean you think... A student did it?" you asked chewing your cheek nervously, looking up at the two officer who glanced at eachother before Dewy answered.

"We just want to make sure we speak to everybody kid, the more people we talk to the more we can find out..."

"Oh," you said softly, nodding your head, your thumb hovering in front of your lips as you fought the urge to bite on it.

Instead you began playing with your hair, eyes fixed on the counter.

"So y/n, anything you can tell me at all would be very helpful... How well did you know Casey and Steve?"

"I... I didn't really know them at all... They're... Were? In the grade above me but um, i guess i know steve was on the football team?" you said, no longer having to worry about how well you could lie, because this wasn't a lie. Everything you'd learnt about Casey Becker and Steve Ore was through eavesdropping on other peoples conversations, "oh and i guess i know they were dating,"

"But you never spoke to either of them, didn't know them.."

"No," you said again, biting the tip of your little finger. In your head you heard the echo of Billys voice telling you not to do things like that.

"Makes you look nervous,"

You knew he was right, it did make you look nervous. It was a nervous habit afterall.

"Did you ever hear anyone talk about them? I know how you kids gossip, ever hear anyone mention anything about Casey or Steve?"

"No," you shrugged thinking back on all the times you'd heard people call Casey a slut or joke about Steve's penis size. Obviously you'd heard rumours about them, about the getting hot and heavy beneath the bleachers ect.. But none of it seemed relevent to the Sheriffs investigation so you didn't say a word.

"Alright," he hummed, pausing for a moment, looking you up and down again so that you were left squirming beneath his gaze. "Alright sweetheart, one last thing before we go, your dad ever take you hunting?"

You bit your lip, biting back the sting. He didn't even seem to notice what he'd said until there were wounded tears in your eyes.

"I don't have a dad Sheriff Burke," you said through gritted teeth, trying to hide the way his words had hurt you. Because they shouldn't have hurt you as much as they did, but when your mom was away and you'd been left alone for a week already, you couldn't help but feel like the Sheriff was rubbing salt in an already open wound.

"Shit," you heard him breath as realisation hit him, "I'm sorry y/n, i didn't think, I really am sorry," he said, the sympathy in his eyes only making you feel worse.

Dewy offered you a sympathetic smile, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze as they went to leave. You had returned to that sullen glazed expression, one which left both men feeling guilty.

"Feel better soon y/n... And remember, safety in numbers, you don't spend too much time here on your own got it?"

"Uhuh Sheriff Burke, I'll do my best," you said closing the door behind them and returning to the lounge where your movie had finished playing, the crackling fuzz of the static grating on you as the speakers buzzed with white noise.

You winced turning the volume down, hitting rewing and watching the image scramble and reverse. You watched Alex come back to life, saw a girls slit throat fused back together by a man in a sparkling balaclava.

When you were finally back to the beginning of the movie you hit play, wandering back out into the kitchen humming to yourself as you debated what to make for your dinner.

You stopped humming however when you heard a noise upstairs. Your ears burned with the sound... Like something landing on the floor... It hadn't been particularly loud, so it hadn't been something falling over. No, it had to have been a controlled landing. Something you weren't supposed to hear.

You moved slowly, trying to stay quiet yourself. Reaching for the smallest kitchen knife, slipping it up your sleeve just in case.

You stepped away from the counter and walked slowly towards the kitchen doorway, your ears listening carefully for any movement upstairs.

In the living room Prom Night was playing, you could hear the twang of conversation through the speakers. It wasn't loud enough to drown out the sound of feet on the stairs however and when you looked up from where you were stood, body pressed against the doorframe, you saw a pair of black boots on the stairs.

You let out a little sigh, relieved but also a little fed up.

"I'd have answered my front door Billy," you said walking into the hallway, arms folded across your chest, trying not to show how much you enjoyed seeing his brows knit in confusion.

"You heard me?" he smirked, his grin that crooked one which had always warmed you to him, but then his eyes turned serious and his voice dropped, "saw a cop car outside y/n, you had me thinking the worst..."

"Yeah i heard you," you said slipping the knife from up your sleeve, "funny," you mused with a little smirk, "i thought you were coming to kill me..." you said holding the knife up to his face before turning away, going to put it back in the block now you knew you didnt need it.

"Well at least i know you're being careful," he smirked, opening your front door instead of following you.

"Honey I'm home!" Stu called out in a sing song voice which made you roll your eyes and mumble a little prayer for patience.

When he came swinging round the doorframe into the kitchen however, you couldn't help but feel a glow of happiness in your stomach at the sight of him. One which left you struggling to hide your smile though you tried desperately to hold it back.

He'd been to the store and had brought several bags worth of groceries, all of which were apparently for you because before you could ask what he was doing, he'd started unpacking everything. Give it ten minutes and you'd feel guilty of course, there was a reason you didn't really stock your own fridge and it wasn't that you didn't know where the store was.

You weren't sure what to do with yourself, just stood there, arms wrapped round yourself, watching as Stu organised your fridge.

"Uh guys..." you started, your voice a little too quiet for Stu to hear as he chatted away to you and Billy about Randy and some drama that had gone down at the video store. You went to open your mouth to speak again but Billy caught your eyes and got there first.

"We thought something might have happened to you when you didn't show at school today..."

"Yeah," agreed Stu, "figured we'd swing by and check on our baby girl," he said pulling an overly saccharine smile at you as he finished unpacking the shopping.

"Then we get here and we see a cop car outside your house... Now I'll admit y/n, that did scare me." finsihed Billy. Whilst he'd been talking to you he'd come closer, close enough to brush your hair from your face, and when he had he didnt step away.

"We thought you might have been victim number 3!"

"Tact Stu..." said billy through gritted teeth, rolling his eyes but softening again when he returned his focus to you. He was concentrating, his eyes full of concern as he let his fingers push a stray lock of hair from your cheek, tucking it behind your ear as he spoke. "Whyd you stay home y/n? You'd have been safer in..."

"Jesus Billy you sound just like the cops," you said folding your arms across your chest, "i skipped cause i wanted to skip alright?" you drawled, eyes offering him nothing but sullen darkness. You were the only person who could match his own.

"Whyd you wanna skip?" he asked looking at you as if he really was terribly puzzled by your answer. Stu however sniggered, throwing a packet of chips at his friend.

"Who doesn't wanna skip school dumb ass?"

"You might be the resident shithead Stu but somehow i think our little y/n's smarter than that..." said Billy tight smirk as he chucked the chips right back at his friend. When Stu caught them he grinned all 'why thank you kind sir' as he opened the pack and shoved a handful in his mouth.

You bit back a smile at the sight of Stu stuffing his face, his behaviour so cartoonish you almost couldn't believe he was real. But Billy was still fixing you with that needy look, waiting for an answer.

"I'm just not feeling too great Billy, i got a headache an stuff," you said hoping he'd buy the same lie you'd given the cops. If he wasn't going to accept the truth he could have the same lie you'd given Sheriff Burke and Dewy Riley. You didnt owe him the truth if he wasn't going to believe you.

But Billy was smarter than the cops it seemed.

"You're not sick... That what you told the cops?"

"Uhuh."

"Come here," he said, his brows knitted together as he pushed the back of his hand to your forehead and peered at you, no longer concerned as such but determined. "You're not sick," he confirmed, "why'd you lie to the cops?"

"You work for them or something?" you asked dryly. "Its like i said dumbass, i skipped cause i felt like it..." you said shrugging him off and pushing past the two of them, dismissing yourself with "You're making me miss my movie."

You were half expecting them to leave you alone then, half expecting them to come settle in right beside you on the sofa. You weren't sure what you would have rathered either.

On the one hand you didn't really like being alone in your mothers house all the time. You refused to talk to yourself when you were alone because it was cliche and ridiculous, but the silence drove you mad too sometimes. On the other hand, the boys would drive you insane too.

"You really feeling sick?" asked Stu, throwing himself down on the couch beside you, offering you some chips from the bag he'd near enough demolished already. "Suit yourself," he smirked when you recoiled.

"Yeah..."

"She's not sick Stu don't believe her," said Billy again still frowning at you when he perched himself on the arm of the sofa, his feet resting on the cushions near yours. He leant forward with his elbows resting on his knees, looking down at you. "Whats the matter y/n why you lying to us?"

"Cause i already tried telling you the truth and it wasn't good enough... Shithead..." you grumbled hugging your knees to your chest, eyes fixed on the tv screen and the movie as you tried your best to ignore your "friends."

"Is it cause of Steve and Casey?" he asked ignoring the fact that you were obviously ignoring him, "you scared?"

"No," you rolled your eyes, speaking with a sigh, trying desperately to communicate your boredom with the situation. But that was the problem, you were trying too hard. Billy could see right through the front you were putting on and knew something was up, whether you were scared or disgusted or something else, he knew this hostility you were trying on was a cover up for something else.

"Well you're coming into school tomorrow, I'm gonna come pick you up to make sure," he said finally, his own sullen eyes fixed on the tv now too, both of you glaring at the scene which was playing out. Both of you determined not to show the other that they were getting under your skin.

#Billy loomis x reader #Billy x stu x reader #scream 1996 #Slasher x reader

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rickysdalgi · 5 months

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oh you look.. - park gunwook

a/n: my first actual fic(?)

enemies to lovers au, fluff. zb1 masterlist

it was 3 weeks away from senior year prom, the event all students have been waiting for.. however this year, your school did things differently.

it was inbetween 4th and 5th period when you and your best friend, karina shoved your way into the crowd of ecstatic girls at the canteen.

“its like a dog fight in here!” karina exclaimed

why was it so busy? every year for senior year prom, students ship their classmates together to make couples for prom! however, you werent too excited as you didnt want to go with anyone, you wanted a fun night with your best friends..

after much shoving, you and karina got to the pink, sparkly board that was decorated with love hearts all over. “omg im going with..GYUVIN!!!!” karina yelled in pure joy, “y/n! who are you going w- uh oh…” her voice got softer when she saw your pairing..

“PARK GUNWOOK?!?!” you screamed

just as you screamed, you heared a familiar voice, that you dreaded. “yes princess? oh! looks like im going to prom with you..see you there loser” gunwook teased and walked away with his friends

karina scowled at the boy, opening her arms, giving you a hug 🫂

-TIMESKIP TO PROM-

it was 15 minutes before gunwook picks you up, you were getting ready with karina at your house. “i seriously dont wanna go..” you murmured under your breath, adjusting your black, silk dress that had a slit, showing off your leg.

karina walks down the stairs in her purple, shiny gown, “AHHH YOU LOOK SO HOT!!! kinda wish you got my name instead of that park gunwook”, just as she said the boys name you got a text saying, “come out im here dork.”

“the boys are here, cmon lets go rina..” she walks with you to the front door, you take a deep breath before heading out

*gunwook pov*

i was talking with gyuvin until i heard the sound of heels clicking towards me, i looked infront and saw..y/n. she looked so different from when we are in school, she looked..pretty…gorgeous even.

“o-oh hey y/n.. you look…good” i stuttered, looking down only to become flustered by the slit on her dress, exposing her legs. “hey my eyes are up here park..” y/n snaps as i jolt my eyes to look at hers

the car ride between us was completely quiet, exept for gyuvin and karina who were shooting compliments at each other, not caring about anyone around them.

me and y/n reached the hall entrance, both of us not sure how to enter.

*y/n pov*

you felt gunwooks hand intertwining with yours as he signals us to go in, you couldn’t help but blush alittle at his action

the moment your heel touched the hall ground, all you heard was

“omg is that.. LEE Y/N AND PARK GUNWOOK?!”

“i never imagined them together, they look hot together tbh”

“no! gunwook is mine!!” you heard the popular girl, yuna squeal, glaring at you

“looks like we’re a hit princess, wanna dance?” the boy infront of you acknowledged as love story started playing. you looked up into his eyes for a good 5 seconds, admiring his looks before you shyly responded “o-oh yea sure ig.”

as you strutted to the dance floor, you saw karina mouthing *good luck* before going to gyuvin

- AFTER THE DANCE-

you decided to take a break at the school garden, feet tired from all the dancing and walking. as you clicked off your heels, you saw a tall figure infront of you which ended up being your *date* gunwook

“mind if i sit here?” the black haired boy questions, “go ahead” you replied.

the air between you two was tense, neither of you knowing what to say

“so um.. i was just wondering, why are we enemies again? i mean that accident when we were 5 happend a long time ago! i have apologised for 8 years..” gunwook finally broke the air, exept it left you staring at him blankly before you responded, “i dont hate you..sorry for not accepting your apology after all these years, i guess i was just intimidated because i have had this crush on you since forev- OH!” you covered your mouth, shocked at the unexpected confession you let out of your mouth, leaving gunwook in a stoned state.

“oh im so sorry!!” you exclaimed, quickly putting on you heels and rushing away until you felt his slightly rough hands catch your waist, making you turn around to face his strawberry red face, “yah lee y/n dont worry, i like you too..” before you could reply he pulled you into a deep romantic kiss, as you both pulled away you heard you best friend shout

“LEE Y/N!!!! YOU HAVE ALOT OF EXPLAINING TO DO IN THE CAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

🫶🏻end🫶🏻

(requests are open!)

#rickysdalgi #park gunwook #zerobaseone #back to zerobase #zb1 gunwook #gunwook x reader #gunwook fluff #zerobaseone gunwook #gunwook imagines #Spotify

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reginageorgesgirlfriend3020 · 7 months

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Jill Roberts adores you! (Part 7)

It was officially one week til prom then high school graduation

The week flew by

You went to the prom with your girlfriend and also took Kirby

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom" Said Kirby

"Okay" You and Jill said to Kirby

You saw these group of girls that are huge bullies

And Jill saw them too

"Are those the girls that make fun of you?" Jill asked

You frowned. "Yeah"

Those group of girls walked up to you and Jill

"Hi Jill. Super Dyke" Said Kimberly to you

"What did you call my girlfriend?!" Jill said angrily

"Babe just let it go" You said to Jill

"Oh, I'll stab them!" Jill said

"Anywho", said Rhea said (who's Kimberly's best friend) "see you dykes on the floor. That dress looks ugly on by the way!". Rhea said to you

"bitch!!-" Jill said to Rhea

You gently grabbed Jill's arm. "Just let it go". You said

"You're just gonna let them talk to you like that?" Jill asked

You thought about what she said. "No. Not this time". You said

"Kimberly!" You shouted over the loud music.

Kiberly and her group of friends turned around.

"Meet me on the dance floor! You said. "Let's have a dance off!"

Kimberly nodded. "Bitch its on!"

"A dance off?" Jill asked.

"Yeah" You said

You and Kimberly met in the middle of the dance floor

Kimberly danced horribly. Doing the robot dance horribly

Everyone gathered around and

You started dancing showing your best moves

Kimberly tried to dance but she tripped

You were dancing moving your hips and your butt

Jill saw you dancing and giggled

"That's my girlfriend!!" Jill said. "Go baby go!!" She encouraged you

Kirby stood next to Jill. "Damn (Y/n) has got moves" She said

Jill smiled. "She sure does! She's definitely getting laid tonight!"

Kirby laughed.

You crushed Kimberly and everyone surrounded you on the dance floor declaring you as the winner

"Yayyyy!! (Y/n) won!!" Jill yelled happily

Kimberly walked away and so did her friends

Jill ran up to you and hugged you as you hugged her back

"Damn babe!" Said Jill. "I didnt know you had moves like that!!"

You smiled.

"Come on babe. Let's dance!" Jill said to you

You gently grabbed her hand and danced with your girlfriend Jill

After prom you and Jill ordered a large pepperoni pizza and a soda

You and Jill watched Stab and cuddled

Jill adores you even more after she saw you dancing

She loves how Blue your eyes are

Her name for you when she texts you is little spoon <3

Her other nickname for you is sweet sexy thing

When you sleep next to Jill she loves to hold you

When you and Jill take a nap together she loves being the big spoon

And fulfills all her duties as a protective big spoon

She always wanted to take a nap With you

She loves to protect you

Shes an amazing kisser too

Will always kiss you no matter where you and Jill are

#Scream 4 #scream 4 fanfic #scream 4 oneshot #scream headcanons #scream 4 imagine #jill roberts x reader #jill roberts imagines #jill roberts

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scarisd3ad · 2 years

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Matching outfits with Vance on Halloween ( if he’ll let u) and it’d like a small fic idk! Yea

Promptober day two -

Pairing - vance hopper x f!reader

Prompt - matching Halloween costumes with them

Promptober masterlist

“Nope I’m not” Vance said as he crossed his arms over his chest like a toddler. I rolled my eyes as I held the devil costume in front of him. “I’m not doing it y/n” god he was so stubborn sometimes. I just wanted to match costumes like every other couple did. But he never wanted to do anything like that.

I felt left out, watching all of the other girls get asked to prom or homecoming, while vance just said “we’re already dating isn’t it obvious we’re going together?” Or all the other girls got flowers and candy on Valentine’s Day while I got nothing. Vance always forgot. “Please vance?” I begged. “I said I’m not doing it y/n” I rolled my eyes and shoved the costume back on the shelve and walked out of the store as fast as I could. Why couldn’t vance and I be like every other couple. Do all of the corny stuff, the adorable stuff. It was like we weren’t even together.

The only time he’d be affectionate was in private, the only times he’d talk to me was in private. It was like he was embarrassed of me. Vance followed after me probably rolling his eyes at my sensitive antics. I was ok if he didn’t want to be affectionate in public it was fine, but he didn’t even talk to me in public unless he really had too.

Vance unlocked his from behind me. I immediately opened the door and fell into the seat. I slammed the door shut and pulled the seat belt on, it making a clicking sound as I pushed it into its buckle. Vance got into the drivers side and started up the car. The car made a growl as the engine started up.

“Why don’t you want to do any couple things with me?” I whispered. Vance furrowed his eyebrows and turned his head to stare at me. “It’s fuckin’ corny you know that y/n” he sighed. Tonight was the Halloween dance, and he didn’t even want to match costumes with me.

“But-…are you embarrassed of me?” I asked quietly as tears brimmed in my eyes. I blinked them back as I didn’t want to seem like a crybaby in front of vance. He scoffed “y/n you’re crazy..why would I be embarrassed of you.”

“Be..because you don’t even talk to me in school or barely in public it’s like you avoid me.”

“You’re so fucking sensitive y/n” he muttered as he began to pull out of the parking spot. Tears welled back up in my eyes. “Can you just take me home?” I mumbled as I turned myself towards the window so vance wouldn’t see me cry. It hurt my feelings, vance always said stuff that just hurt my feelings a bit. I was just sensitive, he didn’t know he was hurting my feelings. “I thought you wanted to stay at my house until the dance?”

“I don’t think I’m going anymore” I sniffled.

Vance pulled up to my house, “I’ll see you later..love you” he said quietly. I nodded as i unbuckled my seatbelt and wipped my cheeks of any remnant of my tears. “L-love you too” i mumbled as I got out of the car and slammed the door. Vance watched as I walked up the the sidewalk and unlocked my front door. As soon as I stepped in the house I heard Vance’s car drive off. I was too sensitive I should’ve know that he’d say hurtful shit when I got in a relationship with him. I sighed as I toed off my shoes at the front door and walked towards my room. I groaned as I fell back onto my bed.

As I laid my head onto my pillow tears built up in my eyes again. God why was I crying, I should know he didn’t mean it. He never meant it. I didnt want to go to the dance, I didn’t want to go anywhere. I just wanted to say home.

At around 5 o’clock I heard a few knocks at my front door. I groaned as I pushed myself up off of my bed. I assumed it was Donna asking for my opinion on her makeup or something since she was my next door neighbor. I dragged my feet as I walked through the hallway and to my front door. I grabbed the knob and opened the door to see not Donna but Vance standing there, in a devil costume with a gray plastic bag in his right hand. “Vance?” He smiled softly as he handed me the bag, I’d never seen vance smile. I opened it up to see an Angel costume. “You bought it? I thought you di-“ he cut me off. “I’m sorry I was such an ass earlier. I just don’t have any experience..you know in relationships and shit. So I don’t know what the hell im doing” I smiled as I grabbed his wrist and pulled him close to me so I could pull him into a hug. At first vance was stiff, but he eventually loosened up wrapping his arms around me. “Come on let’s get you into this costume” he whispered. I smiled as I pulled away from Vance as I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the house. I quickly changed into the costume in the bathroom before walking out. Vance looked up at me his cheeks turning a bright pink. “Wow” he whispered.

#fanfics #x reader #the black phone #vance hopper x reader #vance hopper #promptober #halloween #scarisd3ad

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mattsobvimyfav · 26 days

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For sport (Matthew Sturniolo & Chris Sturniolo)

Pt 3

A.n - hey yall so this is gonna be a very very very slow burn I already have some chapters written so I will probs rapid fire. It will be toxic, there will be angst , smut , everything you can possibly think of. It happens.

t.w. - mention of toxic parents and body image.

Not really proof read either.

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Y/N’s POV

I pulled into my mother’s house dreading walking in. I turned off my car grabbing my phone and backpack. “How was the first day of classes, Have any homework?” My mother. Straight to the point. I’ve always heard how other mothers radiate love and happiness. Lucky them. Mine radiates anger and uneasiness. “No, it was the first day.” I say grabbing a water out of the fridge and turning towards her. “I dont need the attitude go to your room” I rolled my eyes and walked to my room, grateful I was sent there and did not have my door taken off its hinges… again…

I changed into shorts and a cropped top and opened my phone seeing Matthew still had me added I decided to add him back expecting nothing to come out of it. I was correct in assuming that because after a three-hour nap, I woke up to a couple of snap chats from my streaks and texts from Haylee.

Haylee-

4:32

How is it?

5:20

Did she take your phone again?

6:13

Ill assume that or your sleeping, ill wait and see.

Y/N-

7:38

Noooo i got sent to my room, and took a nap. I’m gonna pick out a cuter outfit tmrw

Oh yeah and mattaddedmeonsnapchat

Haylee-

7:39

WHAT?!! Has lindsy threatened your life yet?

I decided to just FaceTime with her because, if you know me, you know, I hate texting and would much rather just talk on the phone. She immediately picks up as I give her the run down of how he added me when I got in my car and decided she would help me pick out my outfit for the following day.

We had decided since I wore such an unflattering outfit the first day, I’d wear something that showed off my figure a little more. I didn’t waste 12 years of soccer and at the gym to noto show off what I worked so hard to succeed. We stayed on the phone for the next two hours trying to decide on a color for my homecoming dress, our school had homecoming, snowball, a spring formal, and prom. So homecoming was pretty early into the year.

Once we hung up I made myself a quick sandwich before getting in the shower and getting ready for bed, day two of classes is usually when they actually buckle down and start teaching.

I woke up the next morning, washing my face and brushing my teeth before letting my hair hang loose in its natural state, wavy straight basically just a mess, and put on my outfit. I threw on a pair of black gym shark leggings and a forest green cropped crew neck with some blazers. I never was one to wear jeans literally ever so this was about the best you’d get out of me until summer came along. I grabbed my backpack and checked my phone to see Haylee texting me asking what I would want from dunkin. I quickly responded and threw my phone into my waistband walking out to see my mom in her usual spot on the recliner.

“I’m going to school.” I stood in the entry of the living room looking at her “Are you sure your skinny enough for that outfit?” I scoffed rolling my eyes and walking out of the house. My mom was a real charmer you see, I was skinny. I was very fit. I worked really hard since I was a bigger kid and my mom would make fun of me. I let her words roll off my back now knowing I did look good and I did not need her to tell me whether I did or didnt.

I plugged my phone in and started to listen to the neighborhood as I peeled off heading to school, I was about fifteen minutes early as I parked next to Haylee turning off my car and hoping into hers.

“Good morning my peach” I said as I grabbed the bagel she had got for me.

“Good morning, what is on the schedule for today. Leaving early?” I shook my head no, “This is when Ill be assigned work so Ill stay late for the week and friday we will leave early” she nodded as we sat on our phones finishing our breakfast. We had lost track of time, the bell rining snapping us back to reality. We walked in with our bags and drinks in hand.

“Dad’s tonight?” she asked as I grabbed my first two classes books and notebooks out.

“Yeah. mom basically called me fat this morning so I’ll be there if you wanna come” She smilled nodding before pulling me a pencil out of my locker placing it on my books and walking away. She knew me well enough to know I would forget it.

Math was easy per usual. I accidentally took a nap the second period of english. That was okay though because that meant it was time for lunch. I grabbed my dollar bills and made my way to the vending machine getting a bubbly drink and a bag of chips. I walked into the lunchroom taking a seat at my friend, Olivia’s table.

“Y/N we missed you this summer.” She said wrapping her arms around me

“Yeah squirt” Olivias boyfriend followed behind, Nate, They had been dating since the first week of freshmen year and I loved them both deeply.

“I know, me and Haylee went up and down the whole state this summer” I smiled before opening my bag of chips. Lunch was filled with talking nonsense and giggling at each other until the bell rang. Olivia gave me a hug before walking away, she was like a literal ray of sunshine over me.

I took my seat placing my books down for my last four periods of the day as Matthew walked in just as the bell rang and shot me a smirk, I rolled my eyes at him before shoving my stuff to the side and sending Haylee a quick text asking to go shopping after school.

“Alright class, Since its the begging of your senior year I decided to make this assignment easy for you and you will be working in partners. I hated school even more when partners were involved. Our teacher started reading off names once he finally got to me “Y/N and….” He said glancing around the room “Matthew!” I immediately head planted into the desk annoyed, I had gone three successful years in none of his classes and keeping out of Lindays b-line of terror.

Matthew pulled up a chair next to me “Alright, I dont want to do any work this period so I say we do it tonight and Ill just text you” I agreed seeing as not the smalled part of me wanted to participate either. “I dont know what time Ill be home, me and Haylee are going shopping” I said looking down at my phone “Shopping for what” He asks “Hoco dress” I kept scrolling through the online shop as he nodded looking back at his phone,

The bell finally ring sending us to gym, I asked my gym teacher if I could go grab some work I needed to complete from my shop and she let me go, that was a lie, there just wasnt a single part of me wanting to go to gym.

I sat with Mr. Reynolds for the remainder of gym while he questioned me on the state of my eye, the left only a little yellow still and the right still bruised. The bell rang singnaling I had to head to biology. I said goodbye to my favorite teacher and made my way to class.

Walking in I noticed Mattheew already sitting, I decided to take this time to really look at him. He was wearing a black T-shirt and Haylee was not lying one of his amrs completely covered in patch work. He had on black cargo pants, his hair messy, and his stubble still growing in.

“You know its rude to stare” Matt said snapping me back to reality taking a seat a couple over from him “In your dreams” Just as I thought one sturniolo per class was enough I was bombarded to see Christopher walking in sitting inbetween me and Matt. I didnt dislike chris. He was funny enough and nice to me whenever we spoke, which was quiet alot because we were in the same shop “Hey pickle. Heard about the party. If you want Ill be the shit out of that guy” Chris said smirking at me. I giggled at him at the fact he still calls me pickle only Mr. Reynolds and Chris do that. “Its fine Chris. Ill be okay” Matt stared at us as me and Chris talked.

Once the class was over I started packing up my stuff “Hey you going to Homecoming?” Chris asked as I was putting my bag over my shoulder “Yeah, why?” I looked at him confused. “Go with me. I dont have a date so it should be fun” I took a minute to think before figuring who would it hurt “Sure Ill text you the color i pick out later” He gave me a quick side hug as he ran off towards the doors. “Ill text you tonight” was all Matt said before also walking out the door. I stood there waiting for Haylee because I couldnt possibly wait to tell her I had found a homecoming date. Even if it was only chris he was one of the more attractive guys in our grade so I was happy my pictures would come out good.

Tag -

@worldlxvlys

#matt sturniolo x reader #matthew sturniolo #matt sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #chris sturniolo #nicolas sturniolo #nick sturniolo

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artoutoftheblue · 2 months

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Offering my hand paw out for you to vent!

Oh boy, alright

Well, my shitty mood started when my stepdad decided not to pay me after doing a commission for him that he told me I was getting paid to do because he didnt like how it turned out. Then I had to remake the damn thing five fucking times and finally landed on one that was "acceptable". And I got so upset that I just ended up not talking anymore both yesterday and today. The way he spoke to me made me feel like my art was nothing special at all, and my mom didnt make me feel any better, she was the one who made me continuously remake his fucking commission. I had a mental breakdown at one point because I was trying to tell my mom how shitty my stepdad made me feel, and that I was probably developing an art block because of how he made me feel, but she didnt care

Then the other thing was my mom telling me that I have to go to prom this year, but I fucking hate dances, and I hate wearing dresses. They just feel so uncomfortable, and the heels make it so much worse. I tried suggesting that I could go in a suit, but she wont let me. We ended up arguing about it, and I got pissed off and said that it wont affect anyone but me if I wear a suit or a dress, nobody is going to fucking die if I wear a suit for once, but god forbid I do anything like that.

So I havent spoken to her or my stepdad since that. They're both acting like they did nothing wrong and it makes me furious. I just want to break something so badly, but I know I'll get in more trouble if I do that. I think this whole situation is extremely fucking ridiculous and I should not have to deal with any of this.

#blue talks #asks

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quodekash · 1 year

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good morning, friends! im exhausted and only got like four hours of sleep, but at least im (kind of) mentally prepared to revisit the episode, so (you probably know the drill by now), here’s all my commentary and thoughts and stuff from the episode!

i feel like its important for everyone to know that i made myself an ice tea at 11:30pm because i knew i wouldnt be able to survive the episode alone

(and dont suggest that the ice tea is the cause of the lack of sleep, if anything it’s the only reason i got to sleep)

i was very nervous in the beginning cos i was pretty sure photjanee wouldnt be homophobic but also what if she is

props to her for not asking tinn cos he was visibly nervous/afraid

and gun told gim and she didnt even say anything at first. she just looked so freaking proud, then hugged him and said “whoever you love, i love” and i love her so much she’s a freaking perfect mother

PHOTJANEE’S NEURODIVERGENT AND AWESOME HUSBAND who is still nameless IS SITTING NEXT TO HER SO HE’S GONNA SAY SOME HELPFUL AND SUPPORTIVE WORDS

“were you afraid to hear the answer” im sensing a recurring themeeee (if youve forgotten and somehow havent rewatched the show over and over again, in episode 6 gun kept saying he was afraid to hear the answer of who tinn liked)

“i think if he’s ready, he’ll tell you himself. give it time. time for tinn and yourself.” I LOVE THIS MAN

also side note: she’s really pretty

i smell a sponsorship

a canon printer sponsorship

theyre so subtle with their sponsorships

“by the way, this printer is so convenient, it can be used with any operating system, right?” NICE ONE GEM, REAL SUBTLE, NO ONE WILL KNOW

TIWPOR TINNGUN DOUBLE DATE STUDY DATE ONCE AGAIN

AND SOUNDWIN BEHIND THEM (and also yo and pat i guess)

tinngun are always reminiscent of patpran, but so much throughout this episode it literally felt like i was watching bad buddy

GUN FINALLY KNOWS THAT TIW KNOWS AND GUN IS LIKE ‘wait did you tell him’ AND TIW JUST GOES

“do you think this nerd would succeed in getting your love without my help”

AND HE’S SO ICONIC AND HE’S SO RIGHT AND I LOVE HIM SO MUCH OH MY GOSH

also rip four and tinn’s homosecuality, they have to pretend to date for this music video

also also WE GET TO SEE FOUR AND HER GIRLFRIEND AGAIN OMG I LOVE THEM

THEY MAKE ME SO HAPPY

LOOK AT THEM AND THEIR IN-LOVE-NESS

cant wait for the homophobia this episode /sarc

“we just have to wait until the dinosaurs are extinct and humans rule the world” TIW LITERALLY JUST SAID WE HAVE TO WAIT FOR ALL THE BOOMERS TO DIE OUT AND THEN GAYS CAN RULE THE WORLD THIS IS FREAKING HILARIOUS

I CANT EXPLAIN IT, THEIR FACES ARE SO REMINISCENT OF PATPRAN AND MORE SO THAN USUAL

does- does this count as a first kiss

that was so sudden

help???

theyre so cute tho i love them

PROM DAY (looking back, how does so much happen in this one day)

✨gotta love being outed✨

GUN JUST TOLD THE BROSKIS

and por is, naturally, very excited

but also somehow very oblivious

i had a feeling yo knew already

apparently sound told win ages ago (when? idk man)

pat having a suspicion about it is actually very surprising

“you and you, what’s going on? you’ve been weird”

FINALLY THE SCENE OF THEM HOLDING HANDS AND SHOWING THE GUYS IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS FOR WAY TOO FREAKING LONG

AND THEY BOTH LOOK SO FREAKING HAPPY

IM DYING

i need to ingrain every soundwin scene from this episode into my brain cos there’s so much of it and i want to see it all forever please

tis raining and theyre under an umbrella and soundwin did it first

okay so. it sucks that they were outed. and people shouldnt take photos of other people and then post it on social media because they can, cos thats an invasion of privacy and is not cool.

on the other hand, everyone seems thrilled by it and tinngun aren’t hurt by it happening so i guess its okay

in general tho people should not do this cos it could go very badly

but this is a bl drama not real life so its fine

I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE A NEUROSPICY GUY

they did the happy arms

and theyre sitting cross-legged on top of a table

i love you random side character

PAT AND POR BEING ALL HAPPY AND EXCITED IS HILARIOUS I LOVE THEM

“no one cares about people’s sexual orientation these days. its a new world. right, pumpkin??” GUI4HERIH4IIGU (note to past me: it gets worse. you’re gonna progressively die even more)

EW PEOPLE ARE MESSAGING PHOTJANEE SAYING TINN’S GONNA RUIN THE SCHOOL’S REPUTATION AND STUFF

...what series was it

did- did you watch bad buddy, photjanee

did tinn’s parents watch bad buddy

ive decided they watched bad buddy until proven otherwise

‘its down to us whether we’re as kind to our son as those in the series’ THIS MAN HAS THE WISEST KINDEST WORDS AND I WANT TO GIVE HIM A BIG HUG

tiw and tinn are actually really sad about kajorn leaving the student council which is slightly confusing (not cos i hate him, im finding it increasingly difficult to hate him, i just didn’t think tiw and tinn actually liked kajorn)

‘people are arguing whether it’s guntinn or tinngun’

...

im gonna say it

i have to say it

you cant stop me from saying it

soundwin did it first

(technically it was satangwinny vs winnysatang but thats not the point)

there i said it

hah

babes she’s known for months

(but yes absolutely if you’re comfortable telling her and you think you should, go right ahead :] )

i hate this teacher

i would like to punch him please

luckily i know, thanks to the preview last episode, that he does, in fact, get punched, so it’s all good

KAJORN IS IN THE ROOM WHILE GUN IS DISTRESSED

I REPEAT, JORN IS THERE

yay tinn is there with gun while he cries

thank you tinn for existing

GO AWAY TEACHER

DON’T ENTER THE ROOM

"im sorry, i was just joking around with my friend, i didnt mean to insult you" yeah, okay, well thats only part of the problem. other problems are: a. the fact that you had to say such a horrible thing in order to joke around with your friend. if that's the kind of humour your friend has, that person should not be your friend, unless it's also your humour, in whcih case, that isnt a sincere apology. b. it's not just that you insulted gun. you also insulted an entire community of people, of students, of human beings, who just want to exist and live as people doing what they want to do. you cant say something homophobic and then only apologise because it hurt one person close to you. you say something homophobic, and then you apologise - in a way that you GENUINELY MEAN - and say you had no intention of hurting so many people, including gun. or, alternatively, dont say the homophobic thing in the first place. c) you’re a freaking TEACHER. a TEACHER is there to SUPPORT and CARE for ALL of their students. a TEACHER should not be saying terrible things where ANYONE could overhear. if a TEACHER cannot be supportive for ALL STUDENTS, then they should not be a teacher. (im a huge defender of teachers cos theyre human beings with lives and families and hobbies and theyre more than just the adult human that tells you 2 plus 2 is 4. but i am also a huge defender of students cos theyre human beings and also children and theyre still developing. and i am especially a defender of students and an offender of teachers when the teacher clearly hates children or isnt a good teacher or should not at all be a teacher. so this isnt me hating all teachers, i love teachers, i could talk about how unappreciated they are for hours. but i cannot stand it when a teacher behaves the way this teacher did. i hate it so freaking much.)

THE TEACHER WAS “SHOCKED” COS GUN IS A “ROCKSTAR” SO THE TEACHER “THOUGHT YOU WERE MANLY”

THATS NOT AN EXPLANATION NOR IS THAT AN APOLOGY

GENDER AND SEXUAL IDENTITY ARE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT FREAKING THINGS

AND EVEN THEN, GENDER AND GENDER EXPRESSION ARE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT FREAKING THINGS

LIKING MEN DOESNT MAKE SOMEONE ANY LESS ‘MANLY’ SO STFU AND GET FIRED ALREADY

FREAKING YES

GOOD

HELL YES

KAJORN PUNCHED THE TEACHER BEFORE TINN COULD

THIS IS EVERYTHING I COULDVE ASKED FOR OR NEEDED

I LOVE IT SO MUCH

I LOVE KAJORN SO MUCH

IM FINALLY ALLOWED TO NOT HATE HIM AND IM VERY GLAD ABOUT IT

DAMN SOUND

I MEAN I AGREE BUT WOW I WASNT EXPECTING THAT

‘i HoPe YoU giVe A fAiR jUdGeMeNt oN tHiS cAsE’ bro its not court

and absolutely she’ll give fair judgement

shes freaking awesome and i love her

also what does probation mean

“don’t use violence to solve problems. do you understand?” okay, yes, im 100% on board with you, i completely agree, but, hear me out here: homophobia.

I LOVE PHOTJANEE SO MUCH

COLD AS ICE SHE GOES “if you’re not satisfied with my judgement, write a complaint. but dont forget to add every detail truthfully”

SHE’S SO ICONIC

TRULY A SLAY

“LET GO OF MY SON. as principal, all i can do is submit a report regarding your behavior to those in authority. but as a mom, MY SON CAN LIKE WHOEVER HE LIKES. STAY OUT OF IT. if i hear anything filthy from you again, your penalty will go far beyond this” I FELT HER ANGER

I LOVE HER WITH ALL MY SOUL

SHES FREAKING AWESOME

and kajorn looks so happy and content

i love him

PROM TIME AND THE STIMS ARE STIMMING REAL HARD RN

WHY AM I CRYING WHILE LISTENING TO YOU’VE GOT MA BACK? THIS ISN’T A SAD SONG

C O M E C L O S E R

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH POR

OOOOO NEW SONG

SOUNDWIN CHEEK KISS

IM LITERALLY CRYING THEYRE SO CUTE

(note to past me: it’s gonna get worse)

aww gun’s in the audience singing directly to tinn this is so cute

GRBRHKBGRIUBJROBUR

I WOULDVE BEEN CONTENT WITH JUST SOUND KISSING WIN BUT IM NOT COMPLAINING

I AM THE OPPOSITE OF COMPLAINING

GIREBVIRUB

TINN AND GUN ARE GOING ON THE STAGE TOGETHER HAND IN HAND

HOW IS THIS SO FREAKING PERFECT

AND SOUND’S GOT A GUITAR SOLO COS HE’S AWESOME LIKE THAT

HAPPINESS

BIG HAPPIES

MUCH OF THE VERY HAPPINESS

their hugs always look so comfy

someone in the audience asked if theyre real and gun said nothing but hashtag #MySchoolPresident and it’s still so funny to me

its like theyre telling us the watchers

like USE TEH HASHTAG, PLEASE

and we’re like WEVE ALREADY BEEN DOING THAT, CALM DOWN

ew old teachers

shut up with your judgy faces

no one cares

YAY FOR YOUNG PROGRESSIVE TEACHERS WHO DONT CARE WHAT THE BOOMERS THINK

cos, as tiw said, the boomers will die out soon and then gays can rule the world

can the episode just end here

i dont want to go through the emotional turmoil of whats coming

cos i know its coming

there’s gonna be a graduation scene

and im very scared

my mentally ill butt can never be okay for graduation scenes

and yet my mentally ill butt keeps consuming media set in the senior year of high school

DAMN THIS ENDING IS GONNA BE LONG

31:48 MINUTES

STRAP IN YOUR SEATBELTS COS WE’RE GONNA BE IN FOR ONE EMOTIONAL ROLLERCOASTER

WAIT NO LET THERE BE MORE

JUST ONE MORE

OR TWO

OR AN ENDLESS AMOUNT

DON’T LET IT BE OVER

PLEASE

“its the last day of our high school lives.” ACK SHOOT FREAK FRENCH GUSTAV AND SHOELACES AND TURTLES AND FREAKING SHOOT NOODLES WHAT THE FLIP

AH SHOOT I FORGOT ABOUT KAJORN BEING A YEAR YOUNGER THAN THEM

HE HAS TO CARRY ON THEIR LEGACY WITHOUT THEM

HES FREAKING ALONE

IDEK IF HE HAS ANY FRIENDS

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

ooo we’re gonna get another pool scene soon

NO STOP IT WITH THE SIGNED SHIRTS I CANT TAKE IT

‘no one ever asks if i can sign their shirts :[’ ‘sign my shirt’

‘ILL WRITE DOWN WHAT I FEEL THAT IM TOO AFRAID TO SAY’ I FREAKING LOVE THEM

WAIT

SHOOT

I KNOW I ASKED FOR IT BUT I DIDNT EXPECT THEM TO ACTUALLY DO IT

IM IN SHOCK

LITERALLY CRYING

WHAT THE FLIP

HOLY FREAK

NO WAY

THIS IS THE END

THAT’S IT

IM DEAD

GONE

DECEASED

THEY FREAKING KISSED

RIGHT THEN AND THERE

PROPERLY KISSING

BEFORE TINNGUN

WHAT

IS THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENING

OW I PINCHED MYSELF

I LITERALLY CANT BELIEVE IT

“i wont let you kiss first you barstool” HOW ARE THEY SO- GJRBGIKRB

BUT ONCE ISNT ENOUGH

OH NO, THEY HAVE TO KISS AGAIN

JUST TO MAKE SURE IM DEAD

THEY ALREADY STABBED ME A COUPLE TIMES

THEN THEY KISSED AND THEY SLICED ME IN HALF WITH A REALLY COOL SWORD

AND NOW THEYRE SLICING MY HEAD OFF JUST TO MAKE SURE IM DEAD

‘STOP TRYING TO LOOK HANDSOME IDIOT BECAUSE ITS MAKING MY HEART SO WEAK’ I CANT WITH THESE TWO

I LITERALLY CANT EVEN PROCESS THAT THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED

SURELY IM DREAMING RIGHT NOW

THERES NO WAY THEY ACTUALLY FREAKING KISSED

AND TIWPOR RIGHT AFTER??? IT’S TOO MUCH POWER

AWWWWWW NOOK AND YOOOO

BUT POOR PAT IS COMPLETELY LONELY

PLS LET PAT NOT BE LONELY FOREVER

THEY BETTER GIVE PAT SOME HAPPINESS

NO?? THEYRE JUST GONNA CHANGE THE SCENE LIKE THAT??? OKAY THEN????????

no but why wasnt tiwporpat an option

they couldve gone down the polyamory route

as much as i love poking fun at pat being lonely, i want him to be happy, and tiwporpat makes sense

(i must also say that patjorn also makes sense and i wouldnt have been mad if they went down the tiwporpat route or the patjorn route. theyre both amazing. but no, they went with pat is lonely forever and its really freaking sad. thanks guys.)

OH TINNGUN POOL SCENE

POOL SCENE NUMBER... IDEK AT THIS POINT

they should kiss btw

GUN WROTE #MYSCHOOLPRESIDENT ON TINN’S SHIRT AND TINN WROTE ‘APPROVED BY THE SCHOOL PRESIDENT’ ON GUN’S SHIRT AND ITS SO FREAKING PERFECT

IT COMES FULL CIRCLE SO BEAUTIFULLY

THEY LITERALLY COULDNT HAVE WRITTEN ANYTHING GREATER

I FREAKING LOVE THIS SHOW

tinngun still have not kissed

NO PLS I CANT TAKE IT WITH THE HEARTFELT SPEECHES

HOW DO YOU CRY SILENTLY

NO THEYRE PLAYING ONE LAST SONG TOGETHER

STUFF YOU

I LITERALLY DONT KNOW IF IVE EVER CRIED HARDER THAN I DID WHILE WATCHING THAT FREAKING FINAL SONG

tinn’s father is so neurodivergent i love him

OMG GUN IS ACTUALLY SITTING AT THEIR TABLE AND HAVING A MEAL WITH THEM

IT’S NOT IMAGINARY GUN

IT’S REAL GUN

THIS IS CRAZY

PFFFFFFT TINN’S DAD HELPED HIM WRITE THE SONG FOR GUN

THAT’S FREAKING HILARIOUS

OH MY GOSH THEYRE ABOUT TO KISS-

darn you gun and your bloody hand in the way

too many times

this has happened far too many times

just kiss

please

YES

GOOD

EXCELLENT

but also soundwin did it first

ANYWAY THAT WAS PERFECT

OH MY GOSH

IM NOT OKAY

(the funniest thing about me constantly saying ‘im dying’ or ‘im dead’ is that my fitbit hasnt been able to pick up on my heartrate for literally hours. like, since i started watching the episode. it just stopped working. and if your heart isnt beating, you’re quite literally dead.)

final thoughts / main takeaways from that episode (and therefore the whole show)

tinngun are very cute

tinngun are patpran variants (we already knew this but still)

tiwpor havent been dating the whole time but there was definite crushing for a very long time

pat is sad and lonely and pls let there be tiwporpat or patjorn at some point in the future

we need a sequel please and thank you

soundwin are freaking perfect

this show is perfection

im mentally ill

that teacher sucks

tinn’s dad is neurodivergent and i love him

photjanee is amazing and awesome and i love her

gim is the greatest mother and i love her

i love all of these characters way too much and, last but not least,

soundwin did it first.

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