#jealous boyfriend

[unknownmfoftheworld]

Tbh Crowley here was jealous. Just look at him

#good omens #good omens s2 #jealous boyfriend #crowley #aziraphale #azicrow #aziracrow #michael sheen #david tennant

[kasagia]

Heyy so I read your one shot called together and it made me think of a similar request what if the reader is also elena's younger sister but she never wanted to be a vampire and she used to date stefan in highschool instead of elena like in the imagine but what if she doesn't completely break up with stefan so she and klaus have a secret affair and then one day elena catches them and she ends up kicking her out and it also happens to be the same night stefan learns the truth so he kidnaps her and drives her to wickery bridge like he did with elena in season 3 and ends up turning her in front of klaus when he arrives and then klaus takes her to his mansion and convinces her to feed when she doesn't want to and promises to protect her It would be great if you could write about this<3

Cheater on the bridge

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Elena's sister! reader, Stefan Salvatore x Elena's sister! reader Summary: You've been sneaking around with Klaus for several months now, cheating on your boyfriend, Stefan. You feel terrible about it, but you're afraid to break up with Stefan because you don't know how he'll react to it. However, Elena finds out about your little affair. And everything goes to hell. Warning(s): the reader betrays Stefan, death, blood, turning into a vampire, curses, Klaus Mikaelson, etc. Word count: 5,2k

You knew you were doing very wrong and awful thing. You had a sweet, loving boyfriend, Stefan Salvatore, who would do anything to see you happy. You had great friends and family, good grades in school—you were living your teenage dream.

But then you met Klaus Mikaelson.

And you wanted more.

As soon as your eyes met, you felt that shiver of excitement run down your entire body. He too, without knowing why, became interested in you. Y/N Gilbert. The doppelgänger's sister, the girlfriend of Stefan Salvatore, whom the Mystic Gang wanted to protect at all costs from all this supernatural shit.

But then, when Stefan walked over to you and, placing his hand on your waist, led you out of the Mystic Grill under Klaus' watchful eye, you knew your life would never again be the peaceful routine you were used to.

And you were excited about it.

When Elena would have given anything for a normal, peaceful life like yours, you had an overwhelming urge to go on a dangerous adventure. Create amazing, exciting memories. And Klaus noticed it. He noticed how you were suffocating in this structured relationship and in the perfect life of an ordinary man. And he was going to take advantage of it.

In your defense, you resisted him. Really.

You sent back all the ridiculously expensive gifts like dresses, jewelry, a car, and your own horse when he found out you were taking extra riding lessons after school.

So Klaus changed tactics. He started sending you pencil portraits he'd drawn, leaving little notes with compliments and poems he'd written (the guy was amazing at praising your beauty). And you, being forever that girl locked up in the fantasy world of books and appreciating a good old Jane Austen or Brontë sisters book romance, fell into his trap.

So after he courted you, saying so many beautiful words and leaving thousands of small gifts, you gave in to him.

The tension between you must have snapped one day. And it was exactly on your 18th birthday that both your boyfriend and friends forgot about this important day for you. But Klaus remembered. And he took you to fucking Norway so you could see the Northern Lights for yourself. Let's just say the day ended so well for both of you that you made use of Klaus' long-lost villa and stayed there all weekend.

Klaus turned out to be more than willing to keep you in his arms for longer.

It was supposed to be just a one-night stand. One thing he would point out to a vamp getting on his nerves the next time he got a chance. But one night turned into two, three, four, and honestly? Klaus has already lost count of the number of times one of you ended up in the other's bed.

There was something about you that delighted Klaus and drew him to you whenever you were in each other's presence. The worst part was that neither of you could resist this strange force that drew you to each other. Of course, only for you. You didn't want to break your cute boyfriend's heart, but you couldn't resist those gorgeous blue eyes, alluring lips, and talented hands of a powerful, terrifying hybrid that somehow wanted only you in his bed and by his side. Klaus, on the other hand, didn't care about anything other than making sure you were somehow in his presence every day. Whether it was just a few minutes of conversation, lunch, dinner and breakfast, or quick, hot, stolen moments in your bedroom.

The guilt grew inside you every time you were close to Stefan. You swore to yourself that you would sever whatever ties tie you to the hybrid, but every time you saw Klaus, whatever rational decision you made just got lost in your mind.

You were too busy with Klaus' overwhelming feeling on your body to care about anything else in the world.

Over time, your trysts turned into something more. You talked to each other and enjoyed the mere presence of the other without having to do any "adult stuff".

You were starting to feel more than lust for him. And it terrified you. But you were too deeply into Klaus Mikaelson to just walk away from him. To let go forever that feeling of excitement every time you sneaked up on each other and the overwhelming feeling that only a hybrid could make you feel. Klaus has destroyed you for any other man. And you both knew it. Just like the fact that you had control over him too.

And now, lying with him in his bed, snuggling after very long hours of activities, you realized one thing: You fell for the devil, who was sleeping peacefully while holding you close to him.

You shifted slightly in his arms so that you could cup his cheek with your hand. That damn handsome face was the cause of all your moral battles going on within you. Because how could you fall in love with a man who sacrificed your sister in a ritual and nearly killed your aunt Jenna? How could you love someone who threatened to kill your loved ones? And most of all... how, despite his many sins, were you able to still see in him the shadow of humanity that he carefully hid from the world?

"I can almost feel your cerebral convolutions burn out." he muttered, snapping you out of his thoughts. He opened one eye, staring at you searchingly. "What are you thinking about?"

"About you. I feel like I've only been thinking about you lately."

"Is that wrong?" he asked, propping his head up with one hand and playing with your hair with the other.

"I don't know yet." you whispered, staring at him. You could spend the rest of your life like this. Lying next to this captivating 1,000-year-old vampire. The question is, did he share your feelings?

"So let me reassure you and say that you, too, appear in my head more often than I could possibly allow, love. Thinking about those beautiful lips or enchanting eyes has nearly ruined my plans more than once."

"Always so good with words."

"And in many other things, my little human." he murmured, leaning in to cup your lips in a tender, slow kiss.

That's how things were with Klaus: slow, tempting, irritating, until the flame between you, fueled by those little banters, started to grow to the point where you both burned each other. And it was a feeling you never wanted to deprive yourself of. It doesn't matter how unethical and unfair it was to the people close to you.

The ringing of your phone snapped you out of this haze of pleasure. You somehow pushed Klaus away from you and reached for your phone on the nightstand. Elena. You groaned. The last thing you wanted was to talk to your sister.

"Be quiet for a minute, please." you asked the hybrid before you answered the phone. "Elena? What's going on?"

"Where are you?"

"House."

"I'm home and you're nowhere to be found. Where are you?!"

"God, take it easy! You didn't let me finish. I'm at a friend's house." Klaus raised an inquiring eyebrow, smiling and barely holding back a laugh. You punched him lightly in the chest, making him chuckle louder.

"Is it a male laugh? Who are you with? What friend is this?"

"This is Bob! You know Bob from my English class. We were writing an essay together. I told you about him, didn't I?"

"Just go back home. We need to talk." you hung up, staring furiously at the man below you.

"I asked you!" you screamed, hitting the hybrid with your pillow as he burst out laughing at you.

"I'm sorry, love. But you're a terrible liar."

"Well, I'm good enough for Elena to believe me. You should be glad. You won't have a group of angry vampires storming your house." you said, throwing the pillow back into place and laying down next to Klaus again. You could have stolen a few more moments with him before returning to that circus known as your home.

"Love, you know very well that they wouldn't have the slightest chance against me." he bragged, giving you a flick on your nose which made you giggle.

"Yes, yes. You are a stunningly handsome, powerful hybrid that everyone trembles before in fear."

"I know it perfectly well, but you don't know how wonderful it is to hear it from your lips." he murmured, pulling you to him by your chin for another kiss.

"Nik. I have to go home, you've heard by yourself."

"Stay a little longer." he murmured as he kissed the way along your neck and shoulder. "I'll find you an excuse."

"You kidnapped me last week. They won't fall for it for the 5th time."

"That's what you said the last time. And guess what..." he murmured, biting into the sensitive spot under your ear.

Before you got lost in each other again, you pushed him away, straddling him. He didn't care at all, continuing to kiss every inch of your exposed skin.

"I'll come to you in the morning before you're even up. Maybe I'll even skip my class."

"I hold you to your word." he murmured, sucking on a hickey just below your collarbone. You groaned, grabbing his blonde curls. "Now run away. If you're late tomorrow, I'll come get you myself, love."

"I hold you to your word, the mighty hybrid."

~•♤♤♤•~

"Elena, I'm home!" you shouted as you stepped over the threshold. You set your bag down by the entrance, looking around the house for any sign of your sister. "It would be nice if you would answer since you've already brought me here."

You went to the kitchen and poured yourself a glass of juice. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a note stuck to the fridge.

I went away with Damon for the weekend, Jeremy is staying with a friend tonight. Don't do any parties. Elena.

A whole house to yourself for the night? That could only mean one thing. You took your phone out of your pocket, smiling to yourself.

"Klaus? What are you doing tonight?"

~•♤♤♤•~

"No! Don't even tell me that you did it!" you laughed with the hybrid as he told you about one of his feuds with famous people.

You really wanted to see him throw an apple at Einstein.

"You know me, love. I'm not famous for my angelic patience."

"You are not famous for anything angelic at all."

"We're very brave today, aren't we? You know that teasing the original hybrid is not a good idea." he murmured, cupping my cheek with his hand and caressing my lips with his thumb. "First, you ran away from me sooner than I wanted, and then you told me to come here as fast as I could."

'Aren't you happy to be here?" you asked, putting your hands on his shoulders and playing with his hair.

"I am…" he pulled you to his chest, wrapping his arms around your waist. "But I'm not yet your boyfriend, who you could boss around."

"Yet?" you asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow.

"Yhm... yet." he murmured, catching your lips in a greedy kiss.

You moaned at the familiar, wonderful feeling of his soft lips on yours. You grabbed his necklace and dragged him into the living room with you.

With your wonderful grace, instead of sitting with him on the couch, you tripped over the coffee table. You groaned in pain, breaking the kiss and grabbing your sore leg. You would have fallen if not for your lover's strong arms.

"Fuck." you groaned, knowing full well that soon you'd have a new bruise to add to your collection.

"My clumsy little human. Come here, let me look at your terrible wound." he knelt down in front of you with a smirk, rolling up your trouser leg with unusual delicacy for him.

"Hey! This little human is capable of bringing the most powerful vampire on earth to his knees before her. Don't you dare underestimate me."

"Never, love." he murmured, before putting his lips to the spot you hit, making you shiver as soon as his plump lips made contact with your skin.

"I can kiss it better, but we both know that my blood is more effective."

"No! Only humans ways." you screamed in a panic. Klaus' wounded face quickly made you feel remorse for your sudden outburst. It wasn't his fault that you didn't want anything to do with the supernatural, and you certainly didn't want to take the risk of having vampire blood in your system. Typically, such a person ended up dead, waiting for his transformation. Even though your lover and boyfriend were vampires, eternity wasn't for you. "But it would be great if you took me to my bedroom."

"I don't think you're so hurt that you can't move on your own, love." he said with an amused smirk.

"That's because you've been invulnerable for a thousand years. You don't even know what a life-threatening condition I'm in right now. The only cure is my comfortable bed and your warm arms around me."

"Well, then I have to make sure my favorite human survives." he took you in his arms, laughing at how quickly you wrapped your hands around him.

With the skill of stealth practiced over months, he went straight to your room. Even knowing that no one but you is at home. It's just that both of you are used to hiding from the eyes of your friends and his family by now.

From the scowl on Klaus' face as soon as you entered the room, you could tell he looked again at the photo (of you and Stefan kissing) on your nightstand that he hated.

"You should burn it." he grunted, setting you down on the bed and standing tense in front of you, obviously not going to join you.

"It's a picture of me and my boyfriend. If he suddenly disappears, Elena and gang might get suspicious."

"Next time Kol and I fight them in here, I'll make sure it lands in the fireplace."

"Mr. Mikaelson... are you jealous?" you asked with a mischievous smirk, pulling him to you so that he was straddling you.

"No." he murmured as he kissed you and knocked the photo frame onto the carpet with one hand. "We both know who you really belong to. And one day, when you pluck up the courage to drop our ripper... I'd be happy to tell him what I've been doing with his sweet, tempting, resourceful girlfriend." he bit your neck, making you moan as he grabbed his shoulders. "And believe me, love, I'll tell him about all the beautiful sounds you made for me."

"Nik..." you moaned, grabbed his hair, and pulled him into another desperate kiss.

Too lost in each other's touch, lips, and scent, you didn't notice that someone had entered the house until your room door opened.

"Y/N you can't even imagine what Damon did. Y/N?!" your sister screamed as soon as she saw you making out with her worst enemy. "What are you doing?! And with him?! You're dating Stefan!"

"You want me to leave you two alone?" he asked, not bothering with the angry brunette. He watched you with obvious concern in his blue eyes as you tried to control your horror at the romance being wasted.

And by whom! Months of careful hiding, only to be discovered by Elena.

"Yes! Get out of here, Klaus!" your sister screamed, trying to push him out of the room, to which the hybrid didn't react at all. He just stared at you, waiting patiently for your response.

"It's okay. You can go. I'll call you later." you assured him with a gentle smile. Klaus stared at you unconvinced for a moment, but finally nodded and left, not forgetting to kiss you on the forehead and shoot Elena a murderous glare.

You sighed as the hybrid left the room. You knew you could feel completely safe with him when you were alone. But with the equally furious (and impetuous) Elena in the same room? Hell would break loose. And you doubted your sister would be lucky enough to survive this time.

"What the hell was that?! Do you have any idea what you're even doing?! YOU'RE CHEATING ON STEFAN! And with who?! The original who nearly killed me and Jenna!"

"Are you finished? Close the door behind you, you're making a draft."

"Is that what you meant? Were you trying to make me mad by making out with him in our house? You could at least spare Stefan the embarrassment and break up with him before you fucked Klaus like a whore."

"Really? Are you trying to make this about yourself? God, you're more fucked up than me, Elena. At least I don't put myself at the center of the damn universe."

"You're cheating on Stefan, you really don't see that as a problem Y/N?!"

"Well, you and Caroline have been drooling over him ever since he got here. He'll probably find comfort in either of you pretty quickly. I doubt he's particularly grieving for me." you tried your best to lie to Elena, but the truth was, you were afraid of Stefan's reaction.

Lately, Salvatore has been flooding you with various date propositions, texts, and phone calls. At one point, Klaus threw your phone out the window because you couldn't focus on him. He got a huge, angry lecture from you, and from then on, he allowed you a short text to dismiss your boyfriend while you were with a hybrid. But you knew you couldn't hide the truth any longer. It hadn't been fair to him from the very beginning of this secret, forbidden affair with Klaus.

"You know what. I'm sick of you, Y/N. Get out of here."

"What?"

"Get out of here. Maybe Klaus will take you in. Honestly? I don't care. You don't deserve an ounce of attention. Not after what you've done."

You gave her an incredulous look. You shook your head in amusement, laughing as you passed a very serious and pissed off brunette.

You didn't want to make your sister (and yourself) any more angry. So without saying a word, you just took your car keys, wallet, and phone and left the house.

You dialed Klaus' number in the car. You patiently waited for him to pick up as you drove out of downtown Mystic Falls and headed towards his mansion. You were hoping he'd put you up for the night until you found a way out of this sick situation.

You knew that your cheating on Stefan with Klaus was a huge blow to the younger Salvatore, something he didn't deserve at all, but Elena overreacted by kicking you out of the house. It was just between you and Stefan (and maybe also Nik). Your sister had no right to make such a drama linking your falling in love with Klaus to wanting to throw her off balance. It wasn't your fault that most of the hot guys wanted to kill her.

"Hello, love. Is everything okay? You looked quite terrified when I left. Are you sure that you don't want me to come to you? I can always get in by a window..."

"No. Actually, I'm on my way to your house. Will you have any free beds for me?"

"We both know that my bed is the most comfortable and sufficient for the two of us, love."

You were about to say something funny to his taunt, but suddenly something jumped out in front of your car. You screamed, trying to swerve and avoid the thing, but you ran straight into a tree. After that, there was only darkness.

~•♤♤♤•~

The first thing you felt when he regained consciousness was blood slowly trickling down the side of your head. You groaned, pressing your hand to the bleeding wound.

Surprisingly, the first thing that popped into your mind after the accident was not to check your health. You were worried that Klaus panicked upon hearing you hit a tree over the phone, probably smashing your car. You could only think about Klaus... at least before you noticed you were still in the car.

"Finally you woke up. I was afraid you crashed into that tree so hard that you died before I planned it." your head shot towards the driver's seat, where your boyfriend's voice was coming from. You groaned as you made a sudden move.

"Stefan?" you asked in surprise as your eyes widened. Wait... dead? He wants my death? You looked around in panic, realizing that the vampire had tied you to the chair.

"Did you forget about me? I heard from Elena that you found yourself a new boyfriend. Klaus, really? I didn't expect you to stoop so low."

"Well, I couldn't go any lower after dating you anyway." you said, coughing up blood.

"I gave you some of my blood so our fun wouldn't end too soon. I also invited Klaus. He'll be sitting in the front row, watching you slowly die, suffocating underwater." the speedometer showed 180 km/h. And Stefan was just accelerating. Your heart beat faster in panic as you tried to find a way out of this situation. Preferable one that doesn't include your drowning.

He must have switched off his humanity the moment Elena gave him the fucking good news. That's why you were afraid to tell Stefan about it. You didn't want his "dark side" to go outside to play. And now you were paying a fair price for your many lies. You were just fucking hoping that Elena would feel a hell of a lot of guilt when you died.

"Stefan. Listen. I know I cheated on you and did the worst possible thing to you by hiding in corners with Klaus and still giving you hope. I should have broken up with you the moment things started happening between me and Klaus, but I didn't. And no apologies from me can make up for that, and you have every right to be mad at me, angry, crazy. But if you kill me now, you'll never forgive yourself. You know I'm not going to become a vampire; I'm going to die the moment this car goes down in the water. Are you ready to have one more innocent soul on your conscience, ripper?" you asked in a broken voice, fearing for your life. It wasn't supposed to end like this.

"That's the thing, Y/N. I don't care anymore."

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw us drive onto that famous bridge, where he saved your and your sister's lives. How ironic that your life was to end in exactly the same place and by the same man who had saved it there earlier.

You closed your eyes, preparing yourself to fall, when suddenly Stefan stopped the car. You opened your eyes, sighing in relief.

Nik.

Klaus came to save you.

"This is probably the moment you should run away while you still have your head on your shoulders!"

Stefan pulled you out of the car by your hair, his hand on your back dangerously close to your heart. He stopped a few steps in front of Klaus, who looked surprisingly calm for him. At least for someone who doesn't know him. You could see fear and anxiety in his eyes, the way he gently clenched his jaw, and the stance he assumed.

"I think this time I'm the one with the advantage." you groaned in pain as he dug his hand into your side. You felt blood start to trickle from your new wound, staining your already bloody and torn shirt. The hybrid wanted to move, but suddenly ran into some invisible barrier. Bonnie must have cast a spell on him. Klaus growled a warning as Stefan's fangs were dangerously close to your neck. "One wrong move, and I'll do my ripper trick on your new toy, Klaus."

"Let her go. It's me you hate. You want revenge on me, not on her."

"You both deserve to be punished. Whatever I do with her, I'll get revenge on you in the process. You care so much about her, Klaus? A weak man who wants to live a gray, boring life? You'd get bored with her eventually. Actually, I'm giving you a beautiful gift. With her death, she will become a vampire. All you'll have to do to transform her is to pour blood down her throat. And believe me, Y/N, your lovely Klaus will rather make you end the transition than let you die."

You couldn't cry. You promised yourself that your fast heartbeat and trembling would be the only signs of fear that Stefan would notice.

"If you don't let her go now, I'll kill everyone and everything…" you didn't hear the rest as your neck was broken like a twig under Stefan's hands. And your body fell to the ground with Klaus' loud scream.

~•♤♤♤•~

Coming back to life after death should be a dramatic, suspenseful, and overall poignant moment. In your case, it was like waking up after a very long nap (probably after some big party, judging from your headache).

"Y/N!" Klaus' worried gasp reached your ears the moment you moved slightly.

You groaned as the light from the bedside lamp in his room illuminated you. Klaus' bedroom. He had to move you here after Stefan broke your neck. Salavtore broke your neck. You must be in a transition process.

"Nik?"

"I'm here, love. I'm not going anywhere. You're safe. My siblings are chasing the Salvatores and their gang all over town. I'll make sure none of them ever hurt you again." he murmured, kissing your forehead and pulling you closer to him. "I swear to you, you'll never have to be afraid of anyone again."

"Niklaus." somehow you managed to break free from the clingy hybrid's arms and sit on his bed. You clutched your head as the world around you began to spin. Klaus' warm hand cupped yours, anchoring you. After a while, everything stopped. It was just you, breathing heavily with a very worried 1000-year-old vampire by your side. "I can't stay with you. I... I can't be a vampire." you whispered as tears began to fill your eyes and all the stress from tonight began to turn into a terrifying panic.

"Love..." his pained look only intensified your despair and tears.

"No. Nik I-I can't live forever. I can't feed on the blood of innocent people... I... I don't want to die." you clung to him, crying into his chest like a little child.

You felt one of his hands wrap around your waist, placing you on his lap, and the other soothingly combing your hair.

"Shhh.. you don't have to be afraid, love. I'll be there for you, whatever you decide—even if these are your last hours. I'm not going to leave you alone. I don't want to convince you of anything, but if you decide that forever doesn't seem like such a bad idea, just know that I'll make sure you're not going through this on your own. I will help you control hunger, deal with overwhelming emotions. I can even steal blood from hospitals, hunt squirrels, or give you my own." you burst out laughing, imagining him running around the woods looking for squirrels. Klaus smiled at your laugh. He wiped the tears from your cheek with his thumb, looking at your tear-stained, snotty, and reddened face with great tenderness. "Being a vampire doesn't have to be so terrible. You have the whole world in front of you. And with me by your side? I'll make sure that you enjoy every second of your eternity. Only if you want it."

"What if I turn out to be a ripper like Stefan? Or my character will change completely, and you won't want me anymore? What if my darkness dominates and destroys my humanity?"

"I'll always love you, Y/N. Nothing can change that. If you end transition, I'll keep an eye on you. I won't let any of the things you're worried about happen. You have my word. You're everything that matters to me." you decided not to bring up the fact that he had just confessed his true feelings to you for now and instead buried your head between his neck and shoulder.

"Don't say that line. I only associate it with Elijah." you whispered with a smile, inhaling his scent, which brought you calm and safety.

"I could have predicted you'd focus solely on that sentence." he snorted indignantly, placing a kiss on your temple.

You sat there in silence for a while, hugging each other and soaking up each other's warmth. Klaus was drawing patterns on the exposed skin of your arm. Only now did you notice that he had changed you into his clothes. A strange feeling flooded your chest, warming your already flushed cheeks.

A persistent thought in the back of your mind snapped you out of this sweet moment between you two. You could have it forever. His arms around you. His lips on yours. His whispers in your ear. It could all be yours for eternity.

And maybe you didn't want to be a vampire. Maybe you wanted to live a normal life before, with your family, children, husband, boring job, and terrible boss. But now that Klaus has offered his eternal protection and affection?

You were too covetous to let him go. Too greedy for his affection and devotion to follow your beliefs. And so you have (willingly) gone against yourself since the beginning of this relationship. So what bad could happen this time? At least you'd be still alive.

"Okay." his intent gaze moved from your skin to your eyes, raising an eyebrow questioningly. "You've stuck with me. I'm gonna feed."

"Are you sure, Y/N?" he turned you around in his arms so that he could look at your face, searching for even an ounce of hesitation and uncertainty.

"Yes. After all, someone has to make sure you don't kill them all before they get what they're due. You are not famous for your patience."

"We will punish them. Together." he said, handing you the already prepared bag of blood from his nightstand. 0 Rh-. His favourite. You felt the hunger overwhelm you.

"Together." you agreed, taking the sack and groaning while sucking on all its contents. Klaus interrupted you from time to time, wanting you to slow down.

As you pulled away, Klaus took the empty bag from your hands, throwing it behind him. He gently stroked your cheek with his thumb, watching with fascination the changes slowly taking place in you. He couldn't wait to introduce you to his world.

"For always and forever." he murmured as he slid the daylight ring on your finger. You smiled as you saw the initials of your name and his surname carved into the lapis lazuli stone.

The son of a bitch must have been prepared for this a long time ago.

"For awlays and forever." you promised, sealing your fate by placing a fervent kiss on his lips.

From then on, you were a proud member of the Mikaelson family. And honestly? You haven't regretted your decision for even one second.

Certainly not when you both took your revenge. Or when Klaus proposed to you the right way. Or when you got married. Not for a brief moment of your eternity together.

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[icycoldninja]

Hi !! Could I request something with jealous or overprotective Vergil? If youd be interested in writing anything like that, but no worries if not!! Love your work! 🌻💖

Fear not, I love writing stuff like this. Thank you so much for requesting, hope you have a great day. Enjoy!

Jealous of his brother (Jealous!Vergil x Reader)

Vergil had a problem that he refused to talk about: he got insanely jealous whenever you were around Dante. He couldn't, and refused to, explain why he felt this way, but he did.

Maybe it was because Dante was so charismatic and easy to talk to, and he wasn't. Maybe it was because Dante didn't look as intimidating as he did, or maybe it was because Dante had the confidence to do things Vergil wouldn't even dream of doing.

Whatever the reason was, it made Vergil very insecure and envious of Dante whenever he saw the two of you together--just watching you greet his brother made his blood boil. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it, except sit and fume in silence, as he was doing right now, while he watched you and Dante chat about the latter's experience during a recent mission.

"...Yeah, then one of those Hell Caina bastards came stunblin' towards me, so I leaped outta the way like this-" Dante did a backflip, pulled his pistols out, and landed on the ground with his guns extended. "Then I pulled the trigger and ripped 'em to shreds!"

"Wow, nice!" You praised, clapping. From over in his seat, Vergil scoffed. Like that was so impressive, a stupid backflip. He could do a triple-spin mid-air! "That's pretty cool, you think you could teach me to do that sometime?" You asked, making Vergil's internal temperature rise even further.

"Love to. How bout this weekend?" Dante replied. When you nodded, Vergil stiffened like a board and clenched his fists.

"Sounds great," You responded, beaming. "I'll see you then. Bye." Dante winked at you, then walked off, presumably to partake in whatever debauchery he usually did. Vergil, on the other hand, busied himself with more noble goals: following you down the streets to your shared home. Once you had set foot through, closed, and locked the door, Vergil circled round to the back of the house, and from there, opened a portal with the Yamato because he never took his keys. He stepped through it and emerged in your living room, where you were reading a book.

"Y/N." His voice suddenly echoing from the corner startled you, but you quickly composed yourself.

"Hey Verg," You responded, setting down your book and standing up to hug him. Vergil accepted your embrace as stiffly as he always did, but something felt off this time. He appeared even more tense than usual, a sign that something was bothering him. "You alright?" You asked, gently rubbing circles into his back.

"...No," Vergil admitted, after a long pause. "No, I am not."

"What's wrong?"

"I...overheard you talking to Dante, earlier," Vergil confessed, sighing and wrapping his arms around you. "I...suppose...I got....jealous."

"What? Jealous? You?" You giggled, sinking deeper into his hug, flattered by the fact that he would feel jealous of someone because of you. "Why?"

"I...well...I was envious of Dante...." Vergil cleared his throat awkwardly before continuing, "Because he...because you....seemed so...comfortable around him." You looked up at him, eyes widening.

"Really?" You asked, amazed. "You got jealous...because I was getting along with Dante?" Vergil let out a low grumble and looked away, his pale cheeks beginning to tint pink. You grinned and hugged him again, as tight as you could. "Idiot! Like Dante could ever replace you! We might be friends, but that's it! Nothing more." You reached up, cupped his check, and directed his gaze down to you. "No matter what, I'm always gonna love you, Verg. You're my favorite Sparda twin." Vergil's expression softened at these words, and he leaned down to place a brief kiss to your cheek.

"Thank you, Y/N. I am thankful for the affirmation." Vergil could now breathe easier, now that he knew his jealousy was unfounded and that you would always choose him over anyone else. The man of motivation was even more motivated now that he knew he was your favorite son of Sparda. Take that, Dante!

#Dmc #Dmc5 #Devil may cry #Devil may cry 5 #Vergil dmc #Dmc vergil #Dmc5 vergil #Vergil dmc5 #vergil devil may cry #Devil may cry x reader #Vergil x reader devil may cry #Requested #Thanks for requesting #icycoldninja writes #Fanfic #Angst #Light angst #Jealousy #jealous boyfriend #Fluff at the end

[starrykirsche]

Truth or Dare

jealous!Georg Listing fluff fic ★

summary: you’re playing truth or dare with the rest of Tokio Hotel at Georg’s house, and something goes awry!

content warnings: kissing Tom (jk, ily Tom {but obviously Georg has to be jealous of something})

Bill clears his throat, “Okay, okay, truth or dare?”

You hum nervously as the rest of the band look at you with anticipation. “…Dare.” You finally answer. Gustav snickers and a cheeky smile creeps up Bill’s face.

“I dare you to… kiss Tom.” He says, giggling. You roll your eyes and look to Tom, who shrugs. Leaning forward, Georg glares at the two of you. Jealousy and envy bubbling up as he watches silently. Your lips meet Tom’s, and you have to admit, he’s a good kisser. It’s clear to you why he is able to make so many girls fawn over him after just one peck. Pulling away slowly, you chuckle too.

“Damn, Tom, I can see why you’re such the romancer.” You comment sarcastically. Tom playfully elbows his twin brother for even giving you a dare like that.

“Alright, alright, it’s your turn to dare someone,” Bill says to you. You nod.

“Okay, Georg, Truth or—“ You cut yourself off when you look over to where Georg was sitting, only to see he wasn’t there at all. “Georg?”

“He left.” Gustav says softly. “Huh… weird.” You mumble. Bill chuckles, “Very.”

“Just dare some one else.” Tom says. You agree reluctantly and ask Gustav instead.

“Gustav, truth or dare?” You ask.

“Truth.” He says.

Tom groans, “You can’t pick truth every time.”

“Yes I can.” Gustav hisses back. The two begin to bicker, but you don’t pay much mind to it. Now, Georg is at the forefront of your mind. Why’d he leave? In the beginning of the game, he was a bit skeptical, but you thought he’d begun to get into the rhythm of it, the fun of it.

Bill cuts off his twin and his bandmate’s childish arguing and insists that you just ask Gustav his truth.

“Okay… Is it true that you’re a virgin?” You ask. Gustav goes beet red and clenches his fists.

“I hate this game.” He says sheepishly. Gustav groans as he moves to leave, but not before he playfully pushes Tom’s arm and calls him a Schweinehund. Now it’s just you and the Kaulitz twins.

“Well then, I guess that’s that for truth or dare.” Bill sighs. The three of you part ways and you decide to find Georg.

Lo and behold, he was in his room with his bass tucked to his abdomen. He’s looking down at his bass guitar with a deep concentration, plucking one of the strings at times. You lean against the wall and softly knock on it. He flicks his head up to you and his expression hardens a bit.

“What’s up..?” You ask. He rolls his neck and continues to play his bass guitar silently. You walk forward slowly and sit on his bed beside him.

“Is Tom a good kisser?” He finally asks, not averting his gaze from his guitar still.

You hesitate to answer. What was he getting at? “He was… okay.” You say, deciding that was your safest answer.

He nods and after a moment, sets his guitar to his other side. His head hangs low and he sighs. “You like him?” He asks, now just barely looking at you. You shake your head and he furrows his brows. “Really?” He questions skeptically. You now nod. With a soft sigh you place your hand on top of his. Georg looks up at you with a softer, more confused expression. You give his hand a gentle squeeze and a he smiles softly.

“I.. have my eyes on.. a different band member..” You mutter with a smile. He chuckles in disbelief. You lean in slowly, pressing your lips to his and kissing him. His free hand comes up to gently cup your cheek. Running your fingers through his hair, he lets out a small groan. You pull away with a smile. His cheeks are flushed and he’s looking at you like you’re the heavens and the earth.

“I’m sorry for ruining the game…” He says with wide eyes.

“No, no, no,” You coo, “It would’ve been over within a few rounds anyway.” Rolling your eyes he chuckles.

He sheepishly asks, “So.. does this mean we’re…?”

“Dating?” You ask.

Georg nods, “Yes.”

“We are.” You answer surely as you lean in to kiss him again.

In the doorway to your back, the rest of the band silently cheer. Tom turns to his twin brother. “You did good.” He whispers.

“I knew it’d work.” Bill whispers back. They silently give each other a small fist-bump.

Gustav shakes his head, “I wouldn’t have agreed to this if I knew I’d get asked that kinda question.” He grumbles.

Tom and Bill silently chuckle as Bill silently ushers Gustav away from the door way. “Oh hush, virgin.” Tom says with a roll of his eyes.

deine, kirsche. ✮

#georg listing #georg listing x reader #tokio hotel #fluff #fanfic #tokio hotel imagine #tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel fluff #tokio hotel fanfic #bill kaulitz #gustav schäfer #tom kaulitz #georg listing fanfic #georg listing fluff #georg listing imagines #tokio hotel georg #jealous boyfriend

[redrum-alice]

Booping Jinxie nose :3

...and someone's jealous--

#ekkojinx #arcane #timebomb #jinxarcane #ekko league of legends #jinx fanart #enemies to friends trope #fan art #league of legends #jinx league of legends #firelight ekko #ekko arcane #jinx has a boopable nose #ekko kisses it a lot #jealous boyfriend #ekko x powder

[sargentcat]

someone flirted with Argos

"Fuck of hes mine" - mr plant

#jealous boyfriend #the world of mr plant #Jealous mr plant #argos #mr plant #argos x mr plant #mr plant fanart #argos fanart #colored pencil #drawing

[scarlet4rose]

the ex-boyfriend

Jess Mariano x reader

pt.1 (yes, I seriously turned this into a two-part story)

request: please do one where the reader and jess are dating but the reader runs into their ex boyfriend and jess gets jealous!!!

alright, I’m gonna try my best ;)

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

On a late Friday afternoon, you're on your way to Luke's Diner. 

You and your boyfriend Jess want to go to the movies tonight, after not seeing each other much all week, since Jess took on extra shifts at Luke's and Walmart.

 You and Jess have only been a couple for about a month, but you already miss him every second you're apart.

 You begin to walk more briskly to get to Luke's Diner faster, where you're supposed to meet Jess. The diner is only half lit and before you get to the other side of the street, the door opens and Jess comes rushing out. 

As he leaves the diner, he puts on his jacket and runs towards you. You notice a distinct grin on his face and start running, too. Before you are fully able to stop, he picks you up in his arms and spins you around in the air. 

"Jess," you say in surprise, as he sets you back down on the ground, leans forward and gives you a deep kiss. He takes your face in both his hands and you feel your knees go weak, inevitably. 

Jess ends the kiss and you stare at him, stunned: "What was that for?” Jess grins mischievously and continues to look you in the eyes: "I just felt like it".

 Then he puts his arm around you to pull you closer to him and you begin to saunter off in the direction of the movie theater.

You look up to him "Well, you could feel like doing that more often" 

Jess returns your gaze and hastily kisses your cheek "I always feel like doing that, always"

You feel yourself blushing slightly and lean more against his side "I didn't know that" 

"Like you could" Jess says in a sarcastic tone of voice and rolls his eyes "I've just been after you for almost an entire year now". You giggle softly, unaware that Jess' heart is leaping at the sweet sound of your laughter. 

He turns his head to you once more and kisses your cheek again. "Jess, I can barely walk straight with you doing that all the time. I'm about to fall over," you say with a grin. 

"Not a problem at all, I’m right here to catch you like the knight in shining armor I am" Jess chuckles and tilts his head to the side to give you another kiss, now more than ever.

You fear your heart might burst from sheer bliss. You have never been as happy as you are with Jess, and you have never felt for any boy the way you feel for him. You know it's love. You love Jess. You've never loved a guy before, but the emotions Jess evokes in you are unlike anything else. 

True love. It threw you off a little at first, but now you couldn't be any gladder to be with him. 

The two of you, still nestled together, turn around a corner, only to nearly collide with another couple. Wincing, you take your head off Jess' shoulder and can hardly believe your eyes as you realize who's standing right in front of you. 

It's Tyler Thompson (lol not me making up another guy every week)  

Your former boyfriend. 

"No way, Y/N, great to see ya," Tyler says, surprised but smiling wide.

"Hi" you say hesitantly and glance over at the girl on his arm. You've seen her before at school, though you don't share more than one or two classes together. You notice she kind of resembles you in a way. 

" Well, that's a coincidence!" Tyler exclaims cheerfully. 

"Yeah, um, it really is," you then say, smiling slightly. 

"Right, and coincidentally, I am y/n's boyfriend. Jess," Jess suddenly announces in a firm and definite tone. You look up at him and see his grim, newly stern face. 

Tyler eyes Jess dismissively and smirks, "Nice. I'm Tyler" 

"Chelsea's boyfriend," the girl on his arm adds, grinning big. 

"Yeah, that's Chelsea" Tyler comments unnecessarily and returns to staring at you with obvious interest "So, what are you doing out here tonight?" 

Before you even get the chance to answer, Jess has already leaned forward. "We're going to the movies, if you don't mind" Jess puts his arm around your waist and pulls you closer. 

Tyler laughs smugly "I was asking Y/N, if you don't mind". 

The two boys glare at each other and you clench your jaw. Oh god, this is not going too well. 

Tyler then leans back a bit "Alright, you guys want to go the movie theater. Funny, Chelsea and I were going to see a movie today too." 

Jess takes a sharp breath, but this time you beat him to the punch. 

"That's actually quite a coincidence," you say, hoping to be able to smooth things over, "Jess and I want to go see this futuristic movie `Equilibrium`. The one with this new actor who played that psycho two years ago. Um... what was his name again?" 

"Christian Bale," Jess mutters through clenched teeth, still giving Tyler a dark glare. 

"Oh, that's right." you chime in, trying to cover up for Jess's bad behavior with being overly polite "Truly a gifted actor, in my opinion. So… which movie are you going to see?" 

“Uh, well,” Tyler tilts his head slightly, “The one you wanna see. Uh, the one with Bale, Christian Bale” You notice Chelsea taking a confused look at her boyfriend.

Jess snorts “Say that again. Come on. What’s the name of the movie you so desperately can’t wait to see?” 

Tyler towers up in front of Jess and pushes his chin forward "I said, the one with the Bale guy" 

"And I said, say the name of the movie!" Jess insists firmly. 

"Oh, come on now" Tyler shoves his hands into the pockets of his jeans "You're actin' like I don't know it"

"So, do you know it?" Jess asks snidely. 

"Of course I do! It's like Y/N just said. It's Equilli... Equil... Equillum-" Tyler groans, "It doesn't even fucking matter!!!" 

“Equilibrium, you idiot! And it does fucking matter! How are you gonna see a movie you don’t even know the name of?!” 

You know it’s time for you to try to defuse the situation "Cut him some slack, Jess. After all, it is a complicated name for a movie." 

Jess looks at you in disbelief. He can't believe you're sticking up for this douchebag. 

All of a sudden Chelsea speaks up: "Ty, I had no idea we were going to the movie theater today, let alone that we were gonna watch this weird Equi-something movie. That guy Bale gives me the creeps, he was way too convincing as the psycho to not be a psycho in real life..."

"It's called acting, Chelsea" Tyler sighs 

"Wait, so you didn't even want to go to the movies? Oh, that really hurts, Tyler!" Jess says, the sarcasm painfully obvious. His arm remains around your waist and he pulls you close once more "Really! I didn't see that coming, did I?".

The situation was getting more and more tense, and Jess' jealousy certainly was no help. 

"Well, I guess it doesn't really matter anyway," you mutter, still trying to smooth things over, "Actually, it's none of our business, is it, Jess?" 

With doe eyes you look up into Jess's frowning face. He doesn't say a word, even though you know he disagrees with you. 

You turn to your ex-boyfriend and poor Chelsea, who you somehow feel sorry for. "Also, Jess and I really need to get going now or else we're going to miss the beginning of the movie, so..." 

Tyler puts his arm around Chelsea again. "Yes, we gotta go," he says unironically, "The beginning is as important as the end."  

you had thought it would be impossible for Tyler to still stick to his plan to accompany you two to the movies after all the bickering. But Tyler's words, spoken so casually, reveal that you had thought wrong

Jess stares at him in shock, "We?" he repeats. "We gotta go watch the movie??!"

[...]

Part 2 is going to follow very soon!!

(also, don’t take my writing too seriously, I’m just trying to have a little fun with it... and yes, I’ve seen the movie)

note: story takes place in 2002 (when Equilibrium was first released)

edit: part 2 is up now => https://at.tumblr.com/scarlet4rose/the-ex-boyfriend-pt2/lpdl24ftepu9

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[undertale-writing-times]

"no way.... you're actually jealous." For the jealousy dialogue starters with Nightmare perhaps?

The ending made me snicker.

You've noticed that lately, Killer was very cuddly. Well... more than normal, at least. You figured it was because you were one of the few that would let him cuddle up to you... he got Dusty mad at him so the other skeleton had been refusing to be hugged until Killer said that he was sorry, and of course he wouldn't, so it was either you or Axe that Killer could cuddle with. You were soft and squishy, as he said it, so he chose you. 

Nightmare didn't care at first, but he noticed that it was happening more and more than he quite... enjoyed. He knew that Killer was just a weirdo that seemed to love affection and attention, it had nothing to do with 'crushes' or anything of the sort, yet he still found his soul filling with annoyance when he saw Killer with his arms around you. 

Today he comes in and sees you sitting on the couch, reading a book while petting the top of sleeping Killer's head. He narrows his socket, then clears his throat and reaches over his tentacles to scoop Killer up, "I need you to go with Axe to collect a few things. Go get him, I'll tell you when you're back."

Killer lets out a yelp when he was picked up, then laughs, "Aye aye boss!" He wiggles out of the grip, drops down, and runs off to go get Axe. He always listened to Nightmare, it was part of, you know, the rules... 

"I thought today was a day off?" You ask, looking over at Nightmare. He doesn't respond, just walks over and sits down, pulling you into a hug while grumbling to himself. You blink once, then twice, staring at him before you get a little grin on your face and you put your hand over your mouth, mumbling, "no way.... you're actually jealous." You couldn't help soft giggles from coming out. 

"No, I am not jealous. I just do not like how... touchy Killer has been with you recently. You are my datemate." He hisses through clenched teeth, his tentacles shifting and flicking. You knew that they did that when he got annoyed. Oh man, this was just adorable! 

"Yeah, I am, so stop being jealous you silly skelly," you tell him, nuzzling your nose against him while making sure to be careful with the goop. He grumbles under his breath but leans into the touch, shutting his socket. He would most likely have a talk with Killer if it kept going but, as of right now, he was just happy to relax with his datemate... Plus Axe wasn't even here, so Killer was going to be running around the castle for a while trying to find the large skeleton.

#Dreamtale #Dreamtale Nightmare #Nightmare #Nightmare Sans #Nightmare X Reader #Reader X Nightmare #Jealous #Jealous Nightmare #jealous boyfriend #undertale alternate universe #undertale alternate timeline #undertale ask blog #undertale au #undertale imagines

[ilovetvtoons]

Jeff is such a jealous boyfriend.

#the ghost and molly mcgee #the ghost and molly mcgee spoilers #spoilers #geoff the ghost #jeff the ghost #he's so jealous #jealous boyfriend #lol #molly mcgee

[abiiors]

can we have a part two of the jealous boyfriend imagine? preferable fluff my heart can’t handle angst 😭😭❤️❤️

Istg if this ask hadn't come through, I was going to write it myself!

I love you for this and I hope you enjoy it! 💞

I'm open to better title suggestions if you have any... also here's pt 1

Jealous Boyfriend (pt. 2)

You huff in your pristine hotel room, surrounded by your pristine white duvet as you angrily scroll through reels after reels. 

It doesn’t help that half your explore page is his face and his fan edits. Still, you click on the “not interested” button and feel the tiniest bit of petty satisfaction each time. 

That’s how it always starts…

He has not tried calling or messaging yet but you aren’t going to be the first one to cave in. As amazing as The Hilton is, the plan was to have a quiet weekend in with him…

You mourn the possibility of that happening and pop another salted peanut into your mouth. 

It’s the abrupt knock on the door that finally disrupts you. 

You’re sure you had hung the Do Not Disturb sign outside your door and you’re sure you did not call for any room service. So that leaves it with…

Another, softer knock sounds again and you try not to eagerly get out of bed. Let him rot out there for a little longer. 

You make sure to wipe the crumbs off your face, examine your perfectly-done red nails and take your own sweet time to slip your feet into the slippers. He impatiently knocks a third time and you finally unlock the door. 

‘What do you want?’ you mutter while swinging the door open and freeze when you come face-to-face with a bouquet of roses. 

He winces slightly when he hears the tone of your voice but then extends the flowers toward you. 

‘I came to apologise…’

You look at the flowers, look up at him and then narrow your eyes. ‘How did you find me anyway?’

A sheepish look crosses his features as he toes the carpet a bit. 

‘I, uh… I called a few hotels.’ 

Translation: he used his name and influence. There was no chance anybody here would entertain him otherwise. 

‘Love…can I please come in, at least?’ he asks hopefully.

And as much as you want to torture him a bit more, having this conversation out into the corridor is doing nobody any favours. So you sigh and step aside to let him in. 

‘You have five minutes,’ you announce curtly and retake your place on the bed. 

He lingers a bit and then sits on the edge of your bed when you don’t object to it. 

‘I was a jerk—’

‘An asshole,’ you correct as you pointedly stare at the window.

‘An asshole,’ he ammends. ‘I shouldn’t have let my jealousy take over like that.’

‘And you treated my friend like shit when he was genuinely just excited to meet you,’ you remind him of the incident with Hal.

‘And that,’ he sighs, ‘I’ll apologise to him.’

When you don’t respond to that he sets the flowers aside and tentatively moves a bit closer. 

‘Darling will you at least look at me?’ he pleads but you’re not satisfied just yet. He still hasn’t apologised for perhaps his biggest mistake. 

You glare at the flowers that you still haven’t accepted and then finally meet his gaze. 

‘And you implied that I was going to cheat on you with him.’

You swear you feel the temperature in the room drop as you watch him wilt a little. 

He looks at his lap and shakes his head slightly. It makes his one unruly curl fall on his forehead and you resist the urge to brush it away. 

‘That…yeah, that I did,’ he mumbles. 

When the silence in the room becomes unbearable, he gets up and makes his way to your side of the bed. You watch him get on his knees, you watch him place his hands in your lap, you watch him perk up a little when you don’t immediately push them away. 

‘I know you would never do that to me, I do,’ he starts and you motion for him to continue. ‘And I had no right to comment about your job in such a way.’

‘You didn’t.’

‘I’m sorry I was an asshole to you,’ he looks at you sincerely, ‘and I’m sorry I behaved like a dick in front of your coworkers. I’ll do anything to make up for it, I promise.’ 

‘Anything?’ you raise an eyebrow. 

‘Anything,’ he confirms. ‘I’ll make you breakfast in bed everyday and be at your beck and call!’

And that one makes you crack up. 

‘Like a 50’s housewife?’ 

‘Yes,’ he nods vigorously, ‘complete with the polka dots and a “kiss the cook” apron.’

‘That’s suspicipusly starting to sound like a bargain in your favour…’

He smiles a little at that. 

‘Can I kiss you please?’ he asks hopefully and you simply can’t break his heart by saying no. 

You nod and he doesn’t waste another moment. Just as your lips are about to touch, you back away slightly and watch the confusion on his face intensify. 

‘I swear to god Matthew if you ever do that again I will feed your balls to the cats!’ 

He cringes a bit at the use of his full name but nods obidiently. There’s no point in holding onto the anger anymore and it’s not like you can stay mad at him anyway. So you lean forward and press your lips onto his. The last of your anger melts away as you feel him smile into the kiss. 

Once you come up for air, he holds your face in his hands as a look of awe crosses his features.

‘I love you so much, you know that?’

‘I love you too, even when you behave like an idiot.’

He pouts a bit but doesn’t disagree with that. 

‘I know,’ he says instead, ‘I’m working on it.’

‘Now…’ you smirk down at him, ‘since we have the room for the night and all… I rather like the sight of you on your knees.’

#matty healy imagine #matty healy fanfiction #the 1975 #matty healy drabble #drabble #asks #matty x reader #matty healy x reader #fem reader #famous reader #jealous boyfriend #writing requests #matty healy x you #matty healy fluff #matty healy #this is a part 2

[sugarreiner]

Reiner being jealous of Falco || Reiner Braun x Reader Headcanons

Falco acting like a total baby with you as he knows you find him adorable pisses Reiner off

You spend a lot of time with this little angel, which also annoys your boyfriend

Reiner always wants to keep you just for himself, he doesn’t like to share

Reiner loves Falco but seeing you two being too close makes him super jealous

He gets mad when he sees you lying in your bed with Falco in your arms ( but he never shows you that he hates it)

Reiner is also a big baby and asks you to cuddle him everytime you’re at home but he always feels like you’d prefer cuddling Falco instead

«  I’m sure you prefer cuddling him »

He always denies being jealous of the little boy

When you’re out together and he sees Falco running to you, he wraps his arm around your lower back to pull you closer to him

One time he got really mad at Falco when he heard him telling you «  When I’ll be older, I’ll marry you »

He clenched his fists and teeth as you laughed at what Falco said

« Sorry buddy but this precious girl is already taken »

He took you in his arms and kissed you as you laughed even more

«  You broke his heart » you told him after Falco ran away

«  I can’t believe that you’re jealous of a kid »

He always denies being jealous but it’s just too obvious

He feels like you love Falco more than him

«  Do you love him more than you love me ? »

You always melt when he asks you this cause you find it too adorable

«  Baby, you’re my boyfriend, I don’t love anyone else as much as I love you, okay ? »

He always smiles at this answer and then he takes you in his arms to give you endless hugs

When Falco holds you for too long, Reiner can’t contain himself

«  Don’t you think you’ve hugged my lady for too long, huh ?? »

You always laugh at how cute he is when he’s like this

«  Don’t forget that you’re mine Y/n »

Despite this, Reiner loves Falco almost as much as he loves his little cousin Gabi and has a lot of fun with him

#reiner #reiner Braun #reiner braun x y/n #reiner braun x you #reiner braun headcanons #reiner snk #reiner aot #attack on titan #aot #snk #imagine #headcanon #reiner braun imagine #reiner braun #reiner fluff #falco grice #falco grice imagine #jealous #jealous boyfriend #reiner Braun as your boyfriend #jealous Reiner #jealous Reiner Braun #reiner braun x reader

[bomikalover]

Bose shaking his head in the back 👀

#danger force #JEALOUS BOYFRIEND #BOSE IS SO PROTECTIVE OF MIKA #MORE BOMIKA PLEASE #bose o'brien #mika macklin #bomika #mika danger force #dangerverse #danger force season 3 #nickelodeon

[cammie-morgan-goode]

I was listening to "jealous" by Nick Jonas and idk why zammie came to my mind, can you please make a short fic with the kinda same theme around the song? I am asking cause I know you will give my thoughts JUSTICE 😭😭😭💗

This idea had been on my head lol, can I request a scene regarding zammie on a mission, but zach got jealous, like the song "jealous" by nick jonas? :D sorry and thank you hehe

Being a couple is brand new territory. Having someone there for you at all hours of the day. Someone you don’t want to be without. It’s all so simple. At least… sometimes it is.

Zach and Cammie hadn’t been out on a date in weeks. What with missions, cove ops homework, C&A homework, oh and at least twelve pages of assigned reading. It was hard being a spy and having a boyfriend. Or at least someone you want as a boyfriend.

Cammie sat in the library, pouring over pages in Advanced Encryption for Young Operatives, when she heard a voice. Or rather, voices. Male voices.

Having boys at an all girls school is something that Cammie still cannot understand. The boys from Blackthorne were anything but ordinary. They were good. Really good. And they were here at one of the top of the art spy schools in the country. (Mom always hated that she called it spy school) So hearing a few snickers and whispers from boys was something Cammie wasn’t used to.

Looking up from the pages of her book, she spots two boys across the library. She knows one by the name of Gunner and the other… is Brett. Brett Foreman. The two boys are pushing each other back and forth. Their voices and laughing is a definite distraction. What’s so funny about the Gallagher Academy library?

Cammie watches as Gunner and Brett slowly make their way across the room. It feels like it takes forever even though they were only 35 steps away from the table she was at. Cammie looks down at her book again, making a mental note not to look up.

One of them clears their throat. “Um h-hey there,” Brett says, his voice cracking. “You’re Cammie right?”

Cam looks up then, eyebrows raised. What did they want? “That’s me. What’s up?” She asks.

Gunner is the one that speaks this time as Brett opens his mouth and then closes it like a fish gasping for breath. “We were just wondering if you and Z—“Gunner doesn’t get to finish.

A voice sounds from behind Cammie. Exactly three tables away. “She and Zach, what?” The deep voice asks.

Cammie turns around, hair whipping behind her. She watches as Zach makes his way across the room. Where he’s usually laid back with his hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped, his feet hit the floor with purpose. His shoulders are squared and Cam notices the twitch in his jaw like he’s grinding his teeth. Cam looks back at the two boys and watches as they take a step back.

Is Zachary Goode jealous?

“Well, we-we-w-we were wondering if Cammie wanted to catch a movie. When we go into town this weekend.” Gunner says, pushing his chest out.

Oh my gosh! Is this what it’s like to be fought over?

Zach nods ever so slightly. Cammie looks back at him and then at the two boys. She opens her mouth to speak before Zach comes to a stop behind her chair. He places his hands on the back of her chair, by her shoulders. The hair on the back of her neck stands on end. He’s just behind her and her heart is thundering in her chest.

“Is that so?” Zach says slowly. Cammie can feel the heat coming off of him in waves. She doesn’t have to look at him to see the fire in his eyes. “Well, sorry to disappoint you fellas but Cammie Morgan isn’t available for a movie this weekend.” Zach moves and pulls out the chair beside Cammie, sitting down in it. “Or ever.” He says finally.

Zach drapes his arm over the back of Cam’s chair and pulls it closer to him. The side of Cammie’s leg brushes against Zach’s. She can feel the warmth of his skin on her calves.

Cammie is so shocked that she can only watch the two boys chuckle nervously and back away. Or rather, run away from Zach. As they hurry away, Cammie turns to the Blackthorne boy beside her. He’s still staring at the door that the two of them departed through.

“Zach,” she says. He doesn’t respond. “Zachary?” She says again. And no response.

Cammie grabs him by the jaw, forcing his gaze to meet hers. “Zach,” she says once more as he finally meets her gaze. She can’t help it. She laughs.

“What’s so funny?” Zach asks, annoyance tainting his voice.

His response only makes Cam laugh more. Zach frowns, staring at her. He arches a brow and asks again. “What?”

“You’re kinda cute when you’re jealous,” Cammie says with a small shrug.

Zach rolls his eyes. “I like what’s mine to stay mine,” he says matter of factly. Like it’s common knowledge.

Cammie doesn’t say it. But the butterflies in her stomach were turning into a stampede the longer Zach stared at her like that. Like she was his.

“So whatcha working on, Gallagher Girl?” Zach asks, breaking Cammie out of her thoughts.

Cam clears her throat and starts telling him what she’s studying. But, she doesn’t forget the way Zach looked at his classmates. And she doesn’t forget the feel of his hands on hers.

And she’ll never admit that maybe… just maybe… Zachary Goode likes her just as much as she likes him.

(Written by: @cammie-morgan-goode)

(I know they aren’t on a mission so I’m sorry haha)

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[angeldollworld]

He looked at me like he hated me.

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[delphic-warrior00]

Oh no.. Six is jealous ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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[gumballavocadoharry]

Jealousy:

It was at a London pub where Harry wanted you to see. It was very fancy with golden lights decked on the walls, a sophisticated sign that read 'Come one come all' and some faint jazz in background.

You had promised your boyfriend Harry that you would meet him there after work. You put on a classy violet dress with short sliver heels and taped it off with a pair of big sliver and black earrings.

You walked in, hair swaying side to side in the long ponytail you put your hair in and made your way over to Harry. You wrapped your arms around his neck and looked up at him with pearly white smiles.

"Hey yn! Glad you're here baby." He kissed you before leading you to a table. "What would you like?" You scanned the menu carefully. "I can start off with a chardonnay." Harry scanned his menu too "I think I'll take the same."

Before your drinks came, you excused yourself to the bathroom. "I wanna check my lipstick real quick." Harry smirked. "Make sure it's enough to...leave a mark." Butterflies clouded your stomach as his flirtatious comments aroused you. You sashade to the bathroom where you accidentally bumped into a guy on the way. "Oh sorry excuse me." You apologetically said. "Oh no excuse me..." He eyed you up and down surveying your curves that your dress unintentionally complimented.

"That color is so pretty on you." He said with a smirk appearing on his stubble lips. "Oh thank you." You laughed. You were trying not to flirt back and wanted to continue to the bathroom but this guy who you were forced to admit was very charming (and handsome) clouded your way.

"I'm Devon by the way." He stuck a hand out for you which you shook to be polite. "Hello Devon." You somehow made it to the bathroom but on your way out Devon wanted your attention still. His Carmel hair and rich honey eyes were indeed attractive but Harry was on your mind as you wanted to order your food. Mission: get back to my table.

"I never caught your name." "I never threw it." You sassed. "Look not to be rude, but I do have a boyfriend who happens to be waiting for me right now." He backed off once you wasted no time telling him how it was. "My apologies." Devon went back to the bar area and you made your way to Harry and your's table.

Harry had a clenched jaw and threw a dirty look over to the bar area where Devon was hiding out. You sat down perplexed as to what Harry was so galled about. His indignant worried you. "Harry what's wrong?" Harry smiled an unforthcoming smile at you. "That dumb bloke with the maroon shirt on....I saw him chatting with you." Your concerned eyes turned to calculated ones. Oops.

"Harry....I told him that I was in a relationship." Harry's eyes darted towards you at a scarily speed. "He asked you out?!" You looked around self conscious of Harry's miniature outburst. Harry seethed with jealousy. "What did he say exactly yn?" You were too scared to ignore the question as another outburst from Harry could have been insured. "He introduced himself and shook my hand." Harry didn't buy it as he knew there was something more to the story.

"What else?" "That's it" "Yn I know it's not now come on, tell me." You took a sip of your chardonnay. "That was all." Harry looked over to Devon. "He complimented my dress" Harry looked over to you. "What?" You shook your head. "Yn I heard you."

You sighed. "He said exactly that the color of my dress looked good on me and I said thank you." Harry sat back in his chair. He scanned the guy up and down before rubbing his eyes. He became quiet until it was time to order.

During dinner, Harry was back to his normal self until he glanced up to see Devon leaving the pub. "Blighter" Harry said with his accent becoming more pronounced. You caught on and gave him a 'seriously' look. Harry didn't seem to care and was in fact proud of making such a statement. "You're just so pretty yn, I can't help but posess ya." You blushed but didn't wanna let it show as you were still displeased with Harry's choice of wording.

After dinner, you and Harry headed out to Harry's car when you noticed a certain look that came over Harry. Once in the car Harry leaned in and kissed you passionately. "Can Devon do that?" You shook your head and continued on kissing your boyfriend.

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