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fanfics4all · 7 months

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Dreamcatcher

Request: Yes / No Day 3 of Halloween fics! (This is based on a Drawlloween made by RikiSayPOOF I believe)

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Wyatt x Fem!Reader

Word count: 2300

Warnings: Mentions of abuse, nightmares

Y/N: Your Name

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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I had been in the foster care system since I was six. Some of the families were amazing, but there were some bad ones too. I was now sixteen and being moved into a new foster home. I was anxious since I just had a pretty abusive family, but my case worker assured me that this family was amazing. We got out of the car and I took a deep breath as I clutched my bag to me tightly.

“Don’t worry, Y/N, I promise you’ll like it here.” Bill said with a reassuring smile. I nodded as I took in the house. He led me up the step to the front door and knocked three times. It wasn’t long before the door opened and a boy, who looked to be about my age answered.

“Hey Jesus, is Stef or Lena home?” Bill asked.

“Moms! Bill’s here!” The boy shouted, making me flinch. Bill noticed and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him and he gave me a gentle smile. The boy, Jesus, let us into the house and walked off to the back of the house. I looked around and smiled slightly. It was a very nice house, big, but nice. Everything was clean and decorated nicely, it felt… homely. I felt surprisingly safe. Two women walked out from the area that Jesus entered. One of them was a slender, caramel skinned, brown eyed woman with dark brown curly hair, and the other was also a slender woman with pale skin, blue eyes, and a blonde pixie cut. They both looked bery friendly and had caring eyes. I felt comfortable around them, which shocked me a bit. I wondered if it was because they were two women.

“Bill, it’s so good to see you again.” The woman with curly hair said with a smile.

“You too.” Bill smiled and gently pushed me a bit in front of him. I flinched slightly and looked up at him.

“Lena, Stef, this is Y/N. Y/N this is Lena and Stef, you’re new foster parents.” He said, pointing out each one to me. They smiled at me and Lena kneeled down slightly to my level.

“It’s nice to meet you, Y/N.” She said and I smiled slightly.

“Bill’s told us a lot about you and we’re hoping we can make you comfortable around us.” Stef said and I clutched my bag slightly tighter.

“Lena and Stef are great parents, Y/N.” Bill said and I looked back at him.

“Do you promise this time?” I whispered and he knelt in front of me.

“I promise, Y/N, you’re really gonna like it here.” He said and I took a deep breath.

“Moms! Jesus is eating all the turkey!” A girl shouted from the room behind them. I flinched at the shouting and the two women noticed.

“I’ll go take care of it.” Stef said and walked off.

“Sorry, Y/N, there’s a lot of kids in the house so it can get loud sometimes.” Lena said with an apologetic smile. I nodded and glanced at Bill.

“You can always put your headphones in.” He said and I looked over at Lena.

“Yeah, of course.” She said with a smile. I smiled at her, letting go of my bag slightly.

“Just as long as you’ll take them out if we need to talk to you.” She added and I nodded. Suddenly there were loud footsteps coming down the steps and I flinched again.

“Hey Momma, I was wondering if- Oh, sorry.” A boy who looked slightly older than me said as he got off the last step.

“Brandon, this is Y/N, she’s going to be staying with us. Y/N, this is our eldest son and Stef’s biological son, Brandon.” Lena introduced us.

“Hey, nice to meet you.” He smiled and I gave him a small smile.

“Would you mind showing her to her room? If that’s alright with you, Y/N?” She asked and I glanced at Bill once again. He gave me a reassuring nod and I looked back at the boy.

“O-Okay.” I whispered. Lena smiled at me and Brandon nodded.

“Sure, follow me.” He said and headed up the stairs again. I quietly followed him up and down a hallway. It was the third door on the right. He opened the door and it was a pretty basic room with neutral colors.

“Moms will let you pick out some things for your room if you don’t like the colors. I’m sure they’ll even let you paint it if you want.” He said as he let me inside. I placed my bag on the bed and glanced round.

“It’s nice.” I said quietly and he tilted his head at me slightly.

“You’re not much of a talker, are you?” He asked and I blushed slightly.

“Uh… I don’t really like new homes…” I whispered. Brandon smiled at me and nodded.

“Yeah, Callie was kind of the same way when she got here… Well maybe she was the opposite, she kind of lashed out.” He said and my eyes widened. I instinctively wrapped my arms around my middle to try and hide myself a bit. Brandon noticed and his eyes widened a bit.

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about her doing any of that now, she’s way calmer.” He said and I nervously smiled.

“Hey B, I see you got Y/N settling in.” Stef came in with a smile. She looked at me and her smile faltered a bit as she noticed my body language.

“Did something happen?” She asked, worriedly.

“I was telling her about when Callie first got here and I think it kind of scared her a bit…” Brandon said and Stef took a deep breath.

“Why don’t you go downstair and keep the other’s out of Momma’s hair while she’s talking with Bill.” She said to Brandon and he nodded. He left and it was just me and Stef.

“Can I sit?” She asked and motioned to the bed. I nodded and she took a seat at the end.

“Will you sit with me?” She asked. I hesitated for a moment, but sat next to her with a bit of space between us.

“Listen, Y/N, I can promise you will be safe here. Our other kids will protect you from whatever and if anything does happen then you can come to Lena or myself and we’ll help and protect you.” She said and I bit my lip.

“R-Really?” I whispered and she nodded.

“We want you to be comfortable here.” She said and I smiled slightly.

*Three Months Later*

Staying at the Adams-Fosters house was a dream come true. Lena and Stef were amazing parents and my foster siblings were great too. However, I still couldn’t shake my past. The previous families that abused me plagued me in my nightmares and it made it hard to sleep most nights. Stef and Lena tried their best to help me, but nothing seemed to work. My siblings were growing irritated with my night terrors, but there really wasn’t much I could do. I tried my best, but the only thing that worked was to not sleep. I could only not sleep for so long before I pass out and the nightmares returned.

I was sitting at the dining table doing homework with my headphones on as I tried to stay awake. I slightly heard the front door open and looked up to see Callie and Wyatt walking inside. Wyatt smiled at me and I returned it. I looked back down at my homework, but felt the floor vibrate near me. I looked up to see them sitting down with me and I took my headphones out.

“Mind if we sit with you while we work on our project?” Callie asked and I shook my head. She smiled and turned to face Wyatt. They worked on their project and I worked on my homework. I could feel myself not being able to focus without my music. I was so tired and shook my head slightly to try and wake myself up a bit.

“Y/N?” I turned my head to see Wyatt looking at me with concern. Callie wasn’t there anymore and I sent him a confused look.

“Mariana took her for a bit. Are you okay?” He asked and I forced a smile.

“Yeah… fine.” I whispered. I looked back down at my work, but felt a hand touch mine. I flinched and looked up to see Wyatt retecting his hand.

“Sorry.” He said and I shook my head.

“It’s okay, I just wasn’t expecting it.” I quietly said. He hesitantly placed his hand back on mine and I sent him a small smile.

“You look tired, are you sure you’re okay?” He asked and I sighed.

“I am tired…” I said and he looked concerned.

“Why don’t you go take a nap or something?” He asked and I quickly shook my head.

“Why not?” He asked and I bit my lip.

“The nightmares are too real… they never stop.” I whispered and I frowned. I heard Callie coming back and quickly took my hand away from his. I went back to doing my homework and ignored Wyatt’s worried stares the rest of the time he was here.

It was a week later that I saw Wyatt. He came over to work on the project with Callie again. I was sitting in the living room as they were working in the dining room. I was watching T.V., but noting was really registering. I was so tired I could hardly concentrate on anything. I didn’t even notice when someone sat down next to me, until a hand was waving in front of my face. I blinked a few time and looked over to see Wyatt looking at me with a worried expression.

“Oh, hey, sorry I guess I spaced out.” I said, trying to cover up the truth. He shook his head and I furrowed my brow at him.

“You don’t need to lie, Y/N.” He said and I tilted my head at him.

“What?” I asked.

“I know you’re dead tired, it’s obvious. Your family even noticed.” He said and my eyes widened slightly.

“Listen, I think I have something that could help.” He said and pulled out a box from behind him. He handed it to me and I looked down at the box confused. I opened it and found a black and orange dreamcatcher inside. I smiled slightly as I held it up.

“I know Halloween is your favorite holiday, so I thought you’d like this the best.” He said and I smiled at him.

“I don’t know if it’ll help, but thank you.” I said quietly.

“Wanna go try it out? Callie and I finished the project and I’m staying for dinner.” He said and I blushed slightly.

“Lena and Stef don’t like us having boys in our rooms.” I whispered.

“We can keep the door open and I won’t even be in the bed with you.” He suggested. I blushed and looked down at the dreamcatcher. I kind of wanted to share a bed with Wyatt, but I didn’t want to break the rules and get in trouble.

“If you don’t want to-”

“No, we can try it…” I whispered. He smiled and got up. He offered me his hand and I took it with a small smile. We went up to my room and he hung the dreamcatcher above my bed for me. I smiled as I got into my bed. I felt my eyes almost instantly droop and he placed my blanket over me. I gently grabbed his hand and gently pulled.

“Stay with me?” I whispered.

“I wasn’t going to leave, Y/N, just sit in your chair over there.” He pointed at my desk chair. I shook my head and gently pulled him into the bed with me.

“I don’t want you to get in trouble.” He said quietly. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I snuggled into his side and his arm wrapped around me. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep.

*Wyatt’s POV*

Y/N had fallen asleep in my arms and I smiled down at her slightly. She looked so peaceful and I gently moved some hair from her face. I saw a slight bit of drool falling from the corner of her mouth and chuckled. She was dead asleep and didn’t seem to be bothered. I hope the dreamcatcher was actually working and her nightmares wouldn’t bother her while she slept. Someone knocked on her door and I stiffened as my head shot up. Brandon was standing there with wide eyes.

“Hey, uh, I know I’m not supposed to be in here, but Y/N asked me to stay and just kind of pulled me into the bed with her…” I said and Brandon just stared at us.

“I’ll just go-”

“No! Don’t move.” He said and I looked at him confused.

“What?” I asked.

“How long has she been asleep?” He asked.

“Uh, maybe thirty minutes?” I answered and he looked at me shocked.

“She hasn’t slept for more than ten minutes without a nightmare.” He said and my eyes widned.

“I got her a dreamcatcher to try and help and we were just testing it out…” I said and he smiled.

“Just stay with her, I’ll come get you guys when dinner is done. Moms are gonna be so happy.” He said and rushed off. I looked down at Y/N and she snuggled into me with a smile. I smiled down at her and looked up at the dreamcatcher I got. I hope it continues to help her.

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shelbbswrites · 26 days

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Every line about Harry being unrecognizable because of the aged-up recast on 9-1-1 made me think of Jesus on The Fosters — another in-story example of addressing a recast.

Harry was away in Miami. Jesus was at wrestling camp. Both boys came back looking completely different.

#911 on abc #911 abc #911 spoilers #harry grant #the fosters #jesus adams foster

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swifteforeverandalways · 1 year

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Sometimes I just think about how good of a show The Fosters is. Like…..it is still one of my favorite shows ever. Maybe it’s the fact that it shows that blood doesn’t make a family, love does, and that hits me hard because I’m adopted.

#the fosters #stef adams foster #lena adams foster #Brandon foster #callie adams foster #mariana adams foster #jesus adams foster #Jude adams foster

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wlwnovels · 9 months

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Hii! If you’re familiar with The Fosters, I would like to make a request about Stef and Lena helping Mariana with her pill problem. If you’ve seen the show, you would know that she took Jesus’s adhd pills for a while and eventually she got very sick. The show didn’t go very deep into that, but I’d love to see how Stef and Lena handled that<3

Hii! I’m not extremely familiar with the fosters but I hope this one-shot is pretty accurate :)

★★★★★★

“Mariana, can we talk to you for a second?” Stef asked as she put her hand on her wife, Lena’s shoulder, staring at her daughter from across the dinner table. Exams were coming up soon, and the school year for Mariana was tougher than ever. The two moms couldn’t help but notice their bright daughter become sluggish and seemingly under the weather.

“Yeah, what’s up?” Mariana asked as she sat back down at the table. Stef opened her mouth to speak, but realized she didn’t exactly know how to bring up the topic. Both herself and Lena noticed Mariana’s bags under her eyes, slow answers, and sluggish behavior. All they wanted to know what what was going on.

Her wife, Lena, beat her to starting to conversation. “Is everything okay? You’ve been seeming under the weather lately,” she asked, concern in her tone. Mariana immediately fixed her posture.

“Everything’s fine, why?”

But Stef knew her daughter better than that. She knew how Mariana acted when something was bothering her. “Mariana, honey, if there’s something going on we need you to tell us,” she finally said, hoping that Mariana would speak up.

Mariana went quiet, setting off alarms in Stef’s head. Something was definitely wrong. It was only when the tears flooded her eyes that Stef went to sit next to her.

“What’s going on Mariana?” Lena asked as she reached over the table to hold her daughter’s hand.

“I’m sorry,” she finally said. “I took his pills.”

Stef immediately looked at her wife, Lena, who had the same expression of concern. She knew it had to be Jesus’s pills she was taking. That would explain why she had been acting so sluggish lately.

Stef was speechless, but took her crying daughter into her arms anyway. Mariana mumbled about how school taken such a toll on her, and how she thought his pills would help.

Lena came to the other side of Mariana, and began hugging her also. Stef wished she would’ve realized just how pressured her daughter felt because of school, but was happy she opened up. There was a lot of work to do, but opening up was the first step.

#the fosters #mariana adams foster #stef and lena #lena adams foster #stef adams foster #writing prompt #writerblr #sapphic writing #writing dialogue #jesus adams foster #prompt #writerscorner

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more-hats · 2 months

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It is so funny that Jesus is the only one not there. We got a cameo for Sophia, but Noah Centineo is too busy to do a lil FaceTime

#good trouble spoilers #good trouble #sophia quinn #jesus adams foster #good trouble s5 #noah centineo

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lifesizehysteria · 1 year

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Another prompt… Stef and Jesus trying to do math homework please 😊

“I’m just gonna wait until Mama gets home,” Jesús growled, flinging his pencil down and slamming his math book closed, “I’m never gonna use algebra anyway!”

“You’re probably right,” Stef agreed, surprising her son as she looked at him with empathy and compassion because she also was not a math person, “and we can’t wait for Mama, but what we can do is take a break and come back to this when you’re ready.” The relief on Jesús’ face was unmasked, he didn’t even pull away when Stef wrapped his shoulders in a one-armed hug, leaning down to kiss his head because, even at fourteen, he was still her baby.

#I love these two so much they really were so underutilized #stef adams foster #jesus adams foster #the fosters fanfiction #written by lifesizehysteria #three sentence fic challenge #englishstrawbie #message

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mensuited · 2 years

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#noah centineo #actor #suit #open shirt #style #sharp #handsome #sexy #suave #fashion #hunk #stud #the fosters #jesus adams foster #black adam

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unemployedundergraduate · 1 year

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I rewatching The Fosters again, because I really love all the pain this show causes me :) it’s literally my favorite show to ever exist

#the fosters #Lena Adams Foster #Steph Adams Foster #Brandon Foster #Callie Jacob #Mariana foster #jesus foster #jude adams foster

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mustangs-flames · 6 months

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Wait would Luci be chill with Six going 'surprise adoption' on Adam in PSTAD? Did Preacher try to tell him and he's like "Yeah , I know that"

Preacher would be like "wot" because it thought Gabe would be angry lol

Oh good lord, no. Lucifer/alt!Gabriel would be so pissed off to know what they were doing behind his back. Like, there's a reason in htb au why Adam's childhood was the way it was. He was never supposed to have a family. He was never supposed to have a best friend like Jonah. So seeing that two of his alternates went rogue and formed a family unit with what is meant to be Lucifer's most perfect creation? Yeah, furious wouldn't even begin to cover how that angel would feel...

#mustang answers!#htb preach six times a day #like- htb adam is quite literally the second coming #a better version of christ #considering what happened when jesus found out he'd been an alternate the whole time...#adam was never supposed to have anything that would help him feel human #that's why his mom had to go #then his dad #then any hope of being fostered #then any chance of making a friend #in htb au canon jonah is the thing that's thrown a wrench in lucifer's plans #and lucifer is PISSED when he finds out

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anarchoarchie · 1 year

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so sorry to have to ask but uhhh is the gay jesus truther in ur bio in reference to jesus from the fosters or jesus from the bible?

LOL i understand the confusion i am referencing jesus from the bible unfortunately.

#not a gay jesus adams foster truther though i could see him having a bisexual experience later in life #asks #anon

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musicaddictand · 1 year

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At a common assignment of Task Force X and the Justice Society, Al Rothstein sees Christopher Smith and is instantly attracted to him. He decides to get Christopher (who is canonically attracted to men) into bed......

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fanfics4all · 5 months

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Practice Makes Perfect

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Jesus Adams-Fosters x Fem!Reader

Word count: 387

Warnings: Nothing!

Y/N: Your Name

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I was practicing for my baking final. I haven’t really left my kitchen in days. I needed to get this perfect before my final on Tuesday. I haven’t seen my boyfriend in a week probably, but he understands that when I get like this it’s best to just let me prefect whatever I’m working on. I heard someone walk into my house, but really didn’t think anything of it. It was probably Jesus anyway.

“Y/N?” His voice made my head snap up. He looked over me and over my kind of disasterous kitchen.

“When was the last time you weren’t in this kitchen?” He asked and I shrugged.

“Um… last night when I was sleeping.” I answered and he sighed. He took a seat at my counter and watched me intently.

“What are you even working on?” He asked and I smiled at him.

“I’m making marzipan fruits.” I answered as I mixed up another batch.

“How many have you made so far?” He asked and I glanced around.

“Successful ones or just in general?” I asked. He looked around and shook his head.

“They all look pretty successful to me.” He said and I rolled my eyes.

“They’re not perfect, therefore not successful.” I said. He picked up one of the pears that didn’t come out quite right in shape and color. He took a bite and hmmed in delight.

“They taste amazing, babe.” He said and I smiled.

“I’m not super worried about the taste, it’s the likeness I’m worried about.” I sighed and placed the bowl down.

“They look like fruits to me.” He said and I shook my head.

“I know you’re trying to make me feel better and get me to take a break, but they need to be perfect so I can get a good grade.” I said and he shook his head with a smile.

“You always get a good grade, babe.” He said and I returned his smile.

“I know, but I really want these to be perfect, so just one more try and then I promise I’ll take the rest of the day off… after I clean my kitchen.” I said and he chuckled.

“I’ll help you clean, then we’re getting your ass on your couch and watching some stupid T.V.” He said and I nodded.

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