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girlsdontlove · 1 year

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𝐉𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒!!!!

𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬!

He smiled as he saw you walk near the barn, he had took a liking to you ever since you came to give Anne something. "Hey Jerry" You yelled as you waved up in the air as you walked to Anne's house. "Hé" Jerry replied as you smiled up at him. He didn't know what he was feeling and neither did you, but you both knew that you had a soft spot of each other.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫!

-it was at the fair, he was right behind you when it happened

-his hand held yours, at a loss grip until a boy from school comes up to you and begins to flirt.

-"Recule qu'elle est à moi"he forgets that other people don't speak French so the guys face was like ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°)

-Jerry thinks that you'd want to leave him for someone better or with more money, you obviously don’t want to.

𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦：”Step back she's mine”

You had written him a love letter, your a close friend of Anne's and recently you told her about your crush on Jerry and she had told you that he also liked you. He smiled as he put the paper in his pocket. He was definitely going to tell you how he felt tomorrow when you come by to see Anne.

He saw you at the town fair, he did a hand motion which confused you "what" you asked him which made him roll his eyes playfully "comment peux-tu être si ignorant" Jerry sighed as he pulled you aside. "It's about this" Jerry said as he pulled out the hanker-chief that you left him whenever you visited Anne. "Oh" you smiled out. He leans down and plants a soft kiss on your lips and then cheek. "merci ma belle" Jerry said "votre bienvenu mon beau" you said back making him smile, you didn't always speak French with him but whenever you did it made him feel warm and safe inside and he liked it, no he loved it.

𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦: “how can you be so ignorant”, “thanks my beauty”, “your welcome my beautiful”

𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱 :(

-talks to Mathew about the break up and how he misses you, Mathew gives him some advice but it didn't really help so he went to Anne

-she gave him better advice then Mathew did, he gave you a necklace. It was cheap but you didn't mind

-"thank you Jerry" you say once he puts the necklace on you

-"you better not leave me again mon amour" he says as he hugs you tightly

-you obviously get back together

𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦：”my love”

Anne was ram-balling about you, "I mean why would Y/n want to be friends with me? She's just so perfect and I'm just me" Anne said as she sat down on the hey. "It's a mystery for sure." Jerry said as he walked away "why is that" Anne called out for Jerry to turn around "because why would she talk to you when she's could talk to me" Jerry shrugged off as he continued to walk away. In all honesty Jerry wished you had talked to him instead of coming over for Anne all the time, he kind of felt jealous.

#girlsdontlovework’s #anne with an e #jerry baynard #x reader #jerry baynard x reader #my gifs

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crvptidgf · 1 year

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Distracted (PART 2 of Truce)

Gilbert Blythe x Reader

[FLUFF]

Requested: Yes

Summary: After the truce between the reader and Gilbert, things start to feel tense and awkward between the two.

- - -

Anne and Diana stood at the foot of your bed, giggling with eachother as they waited for you to finish getting dressed. They came over to help you get ready for your - as they called - study date with Gilbert.

You trudged into the room, face beet red at the fact that the two girls had been fantasizing about this day for ages.

"Oh, Y/N, you look magnificent," said Anne.

You smiled in appreciation.

"You don't think it's too much?" you asked.

Shaking her head vigorously she took your hand and led you to your mirror. She took your hair in her hands, pinning it back with a little bow.

Diana joined her to revel at your dress.

"He will not be able to take his eyes off of you," she said.

You whined turning to both of them.

"Don't make this a big deal! I'm only going there to study."

Anne and Diana gave eachother a look, grinning at eachother devilishly.

"Well after he sees you, maybe that'll change."

You playfully shove Anne back, widening your eyes at her statement. Not that she was necessarily wrong.

"Anne Shirley Cuthbert! Stop it."

Laughing at her antics you picked up your basket, stuffing your math books inside. Secretly you were hoping Gilbert would be impressed by your attire - not that you were dressing for him...

You walked back to the mirror, eyeing yourself over once more. The dress reached down to the bottom of your knees, with your autumn coat complimenting the colours perfectly.

Okay... maybe you had thought out your outfit a little too much.

Spinning around you grab your friends' hands, hoping their excitement would give you courage to leave the house and see Gilbert.

"I think I'm ready."

The girls shriek, jumping up and down. With one swift move they push you out of your bedroom door. Taking a deep breath you trail down the stairs, gripping onto the bannister for dear life. You prayed that this wouldn't be a mistake - what would you two even talk about?

Oh no...

Turning your head back, you tried to go back upstairs.

"No. You are going. Now," said Diana, grabbing your shoulders and bringing you to the front door.

With one last look of encouragement they practically shove you out the door.

"Go make us proud," yelled Anne as you trudge down the porch.

You keep walking. You were afraid that if you looked back at your house you would want to run back inside.

Which you sort of did.

Maybe this wouldn't be so bad...

- - -

The wind in the air caused the grass to ripple like waves. It was the only thing you could focus on as your nerves skyrocketed.

You didn't even know why - I mean you had never felt this way about him before. You always had something witty to say, always been able to look him in the eye and stay calm. Yet the upcoming days to your study session you had barely been able to have a conversation with him without feeling nervous.

The closer you got to his door, the more you wanted to turn back and go home.

Unfortunately (or fortunately) for you, Gilbert had been waiting at the door for you to come. So, as soon as you reached his front door he had already swung it open ready to invite you in.

"Y/N, fancy seeing you here," he said.

A faint smile grew on your face upon seeing his cheery self. Funnily enough, he was both the reason and the cure to your anxiety.

"Of course. I'm ready to finally beat you at math," you responded, still unable to wipe your growing grin.

Moving aside, Gilbert extends his arm out, inviting you in. You set your basket on the table as he reaches for your shoulders, slowly taking your jacket off.

Oh wow.

It was weirdly intimate - with his breath fanning across your neck as he leaned over to reach your height. His fingers brushed across the fabric on your back, pulling the winter coat down from your shivering frame.

You were too afraid to turn your head back to look at him. I mean he was right there.

"So..." he trails off as he hooks your clothing onto the coat hanger.

"I was thinking we could start with algebra?"

You roll your eyes, smiling at his words.

"Gilbert I may be bad at math but I'm not that hopeless," you respond.

To be fair to him all he had seen from you since he got back from his travels was you blanking out on every question asked in class. It wasn't necessarily your fault. You were just always... preoccupied. Preoccupied looking at Gilbert, that is.

Yes. You admitted it. Your mind had been full of thoughts of him ever since he returned to school. The way his eyes glinted in the sunlight, turning his previously black eyes into a warm chocolate colour. Or the way his curls messed up when he'd rush into class on a windy day, scarf strewn about the place.

He was just... cute. Gilbert Blythe was cute.

"Earth to Y/N?"

Speak of the devil.

You were brought back to your senses at the sound of his voice. He had this sweet look on his face as if he was worried about you. His eyebrows were furrowed as he reached a hand over to grab your shoulder.

"Sorry did you say something?"

"I asked where you wanted to start, you know since you definitely have algebra down perfectly," he added the last part teasingly.

You raise an eyebrow at him. Was he seriously starting this right now?

"Right... I was thinking trigonometry."

Before turning away you caught his eyes gazing at your dress, drinking you in with every fibre of his being. They trailed down from your collarbone all the way to the hem, admiring (unbeknownst to him) Diana and Anne's handiwork.

You were trailing off a lot, your mind clearly elsewhere. And he totally knew.

You caught a small grin playing on his lips as he stared at you, mesmerized. His lips, which you now noticed, were incredibly pink and swollen from the cold outside, the blush reaching his cheeks.

"You were outside?" you asked.

"Already changing topics I see," he says as he pulls out a chair for you, proceeding to take a seat across from you.

Again, you rolled your eyes, but took a seat anyway.

He had started explaining the basics to you, his hand motions exaggerating with every word he spoke. However your mind began to wander.

How his soft hands would feel against yours, warming you up on a cold day. Or maybe how it would feel to have his hair tickle the back of your neck as you two hugged, or-

"Y/N!" once again you were shocked out of your thoughts.

You smiled apologetically and muttered a meek 'sorry' before focusing your attention again.

You couldn't believe you were letting yourself be distracted by Gilbert Blythe. For the longest time you had waited for this day to finally come, and now that it was here you couldn't stop thinking about him - even though he was literally right there.

You all but groaned internally, becoming aggravated with your lack of concentration. This was hopeless.

All of a sudden you heard a book snap closed.

You jolt upwards, straightening your back. Shit. You were too focused on not focusing that you stopped focusing!

"I have a sense something might be on your mind?"

Your eyes shifted around the room, trying to look anywhere but at him. Why was this so damn hard? He was just some silly boy who was trying to help you. All you can think about is his stupid smile and his-

"Y/N! Seriously are you feeling okay? You don't seem like yourself."

He had moved now to stand infront of you, hand rested on the back of your chair. He leaned over to take a good look at you. Reaching his hand over to your forehead, he felt the temperature with the back of his hand.

It was warm, soft, and his touch was so tender that you could melt right there.

"I'm okay. Just been distracted lately."

You take his hand from your forehead, skin buzzing at the contact of your fingers almost intertwining together. You place his hand on the table right next to you. This movement had caused his arms to encase around you, meaning you were trapped between him, the chair, and the table.

"Oh yeah?" he asked.

Oh my God. It was killing you being this close to him, yet so, so far.

You nodded, unable to open your mouth in fear that all would come out was incoherent jumbles.

"I can't hear you," responded to your incompetence.

"Yes. I- I have."

"With...?"

His face grew dangerously close to you, breath fanning across your face. His brown curls tumbled onto his eyebrow, blocking his vision slightly.

Your hand slowly raised up, all but trembling in anxiety. Gently, and excruciatingly slow, you push his hair back from his eyes.

His breath hitched in his throat. You had no idea the effect you were having on him, considering he had been trying to hide it all day.

"Why don't we do something about it, then? You wanna talk to me?"

He always knew he liked you. There was never a doubt in his mind - and now as you sat across from him, cheeks reddening by the second, he had no doubt you felt the same.

You were at a loss for words. It's not that you didn't want to tell him. You just didn't know how. Especially with the way your words would catch in your throat everytime you tried.

"Y/N," he whispered. It would've been inaudible if it weren't for the fact that his face was 2 inches away from yours.

Silently, you edged yourself closer to him, now basically sitting at the end of the seat.

His knuckles were now white, holding onto the back of your chair for dear life. He wanted to kiss you, to make a move, but he also desperately wanted to hear you say what he's always wanted you to.

"Kiss me."

And with that any and all constraint he had before diminished.

His lips crashed into yours, the hand that was gripping the chair was now supporting your lower back as you arched closer to him, needing to be as close as possible to him.

His teeth grazed your bottom lip, which caused you to gasp, allowing his tongue to finally massage yours.

You sighed, leaning back and grabbing the back of his neck to lead him towards you. His lips were burning with the sensation of yours against his, and he didn't know if he wanted to pull away.

If it weren't for his lack of oxygen he wouldn't have.

Moving away, but only slightly, you two caught your breath together, your huffs and pants melding into one.

"You still distracted?" he asked, still breathing heavily.

"Now more than ever."

And with that, your lips met once again. Now more passionate than before, as he held onto your waist for stability.

Standing up, you pressed your palms onto his chest, applying pressure to push him backwards.

"If we don't stop we'll never get back to the math problem," you said in a hushed manner.

"Like you were paying attention anyway."

With a playful smack, you pecked his cheek and sat back down, gesturing for him to do the same. He agreed only after you promised that if you get through this question undisturbed, you would have another break with him.

It's safe to say you never finished the trigonometry question.

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graceyappsalot · 1 month

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----------Guidelines <3-----------

{Hellooooo. My name on here will be Grace because i'm not comfy with sharing my real name <3 Ive been reading around here on tumblr for awhile now. I really want to start writing but i tend to get lazy and tumblr is hard to work :<...... how do i use fonts on here because i cant figure it out :<<<<< I will try my hardest to deliver good work, but it will take lots of time and effort <3 -ps... please let me know how to improve my work and be very honest about it.... Thank uuuu!!!! <3

!!FANDOMS!!

here are some fandoms i'm okay with writing for now--- It will and can change jus lmk and i will learn about a fandom to write for you lovely's <3

Kpop groups- Xikers, Enhypen, Stray kids, Riize, TxT, and more jus lmk <3

Marvel- For now im just gonna be writing for spider-man because i'm not exactly knowledgable about marvel but again jus lmk about any character you would like me to write about!!!

Anne With An E-

~Jerry Baynard- PLS REQUST THIS SWEET BOY {he doesn't get as much love as he deserves and ill probably write a-lot about him <3}

~Gilbert Blythe

~Anne of Green Gables

And pretty much every charcter <3

Percy Jackson {the new series <3}-I don't know much about the percy Jackson stuff because i've only watched the new series but i can learn <3!!!

Harry potter!!!<3 { i will write from pretty much anybody but older teachers bc i'm uncomfortable with that <3}

OKAY NOW GUIDLINES FR FR

NO SMUT!!!! i am completely uncomfortable with writing any smut!!! this is just a personal preference <3

NO DOMESTIC VIOLENCE!!!! this honestly depends on what is requested and the situation so i may include this in some of my work but i will always make sure there is a warning.

Please respect the fact that i have a life outside of tumblr and will only most likely posting Saturdays and Sundays <3

NO SH situations!!! I am fine with writing about depression and anxiety and other mental health issues.

NO NON CON AT ALL!!!!!!!

If i don't respond to your request, send another, and if i don't respond to that one, it means either it went against guidelines or i was just not feeling the request <3

Okay i think this is it <3 i will probably post something either tonight or tomorrow depends if i fall asleep or not <3

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sukisheadlights · 8 months

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⸼𓍢👒៹ ۟ Anne with an E. Masterlist

「 ♡ - fluff │ ☾ - angst │ ⍤ - smut │ • - headcanons 」

⟶ 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘉𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦 ⟶ 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘚𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘯 ⟶ 𝘑𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘉𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘥

#anne with an e #gilbert blythe x reader #gilbert blythe #jerry baynard #moody spurgeon #sukisheadlights

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fodenswhore · 2 years

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Anne with an E masterlist:

🌿Gilbert Blythe

- Dating Gilbert Blythe would include…

- Remain Calm

↳ In which a nervous Gilbert asks you on a date and you accept

- Heartache

↳ In which you watch the man you love with someone else.

🌱Jerry Baynard

- Dating Jerry Baynard would include…

- Stargazing

↳ In which you sneak out to go stargazing and Jerry stumbles across you.

#anne with an e x reader #anne of green gables #anne shirley cuthbert #anne with an e #anne with an e imagines #gilbert blythe imagines #gilbert blythe x reader #green gables #gilbert blythe #imagines #jerry baynard #anne with an e masterlist #masterlist #anne of avonlea #diana barry #jerry baynard imagines #marilla cuthbert #matthew cuthbert #josie pye

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merlieve · 2 years

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Hello my dear!

Could i put in a request for a Jerry Baynard x non binary reader (biological female body) who’s plus sized? and like, really insecure and Jerrys just like, making them feel amazing, soon leading him to ask them out. maybe him kissing their stomach (bc their insecure there) then hands then their lips finishing with ’i love you, my love’ BUT IN FRENCH OML IM DYING

If not its ok :)

froot :: jerry baynard x reader

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐛 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬-𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 & 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲/𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 & 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 | 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬: 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, & 𝐀 𝐁𝐢𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞)

𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭!

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

[ Note: UHM, OF COURSE, I’M DOING THIS ASK, I literally swooned this was so creative, bff, AND please tell me ASAP if I had used she/her pronouns referring to the reader, I got used to writing that, and I hope it changes soon to avoid any mishaps, but I proofread it, and so far I don’t see any, but it is also 1 in the morning, so I can’t be so sure 😭 The title is inspired by MARINA’s song called Froot as I was listening to it while reading this. Anyway, I hope you liked this! ]

[Name] was criticized because of their form not reaching the beauty standards, and ever since [Name] found out that they were non-binary, it made them feel more insecure. What happens when someone from the town finds out and tells everyone? Would their parents kick them out? It was a roller coaster, and they had to be careful.

There is someone [Name] could trust, and it was Jerry. Jerry had been supportive of [Name] and expressed his love and care for them wholeheartedly, it was one of the things they loved about Jerry. He made them feel comfortable around him.

And, that's why they were able to tell Jerry what they felt when they went to his workplace. Jerry found [Name] crying when he climbed on top of the barn, seeing them curled up. “Hello?” Asked Jerry, slowly walking towards [Name]. “Oh, Jerry! Thank God, you're here...” Muttered [Name] whipping off their tears.

“What's the matter?” Questioned Jerry, sitting down next to [Name], looking at them with worried eyes. “I'm sorry, life's been difficult these past few days, I got a lot of stares from people while walking here, and I want to be with you, right now,” Whispered [Name], as they look at Jerry.

Jerry couldn’t imagine what [Name] was feeling, but he felt bad for them, giving them his full support. “Come here,” Nudged Jerry, pulling [Name] in for a hug. They stayed there for a few seconds, arms around each other.

“In times like those, I'd feel like there's no one out there for me,” Mumbled [Name], causing Jerry to look at them with a puzzled look. “What do you mean?” Asked Jerry, giving them his full attention.

“You know, how Anne goes on about love and romance, and I feel like that's not for me. If I'm going to be getting unfamiliar looks from strangers, I might as well not try and find a suitor!” Explained [Name], sighing after. “I feel like no one really loves me,”

“W-Well, I do,” Whispered Jerry, his body tensing up to what [Name] might say, looking away from them. “What?” Inquired [Name], moving away from him to get a better look. “I like you,” Repeated Jerry, feeling confident this time, “I really like you,”

This sudden confession overwhelmed [Name] with happiness and bliss. “I really like you, too, Jerry!” Replied [Name], giving Jerry a charming smile. After a moment of silence, Jerry looked at [Name], only to find them looking at him back.

“What are we now?” Asked [Name], moving their body towards Jerry to get a better look at him. “It depends, if you would like me to court you,” [Name] swore they almost swooned, they never thought about courting, since they thought no one would ever think about courting them, this was a first for them. “Jerry, I would be the happiest person in the world to court you,” Smiled [Name], holding Jerry’s hand.

Jerry couldn’t believe his ears. He hesitated his feelings for [Name], until recently, and he was glad. When he was with Diana he never felt at his place with her, but now he was with [Name], and they made them feel comfortable with a glance.

After their moment, Jerry looked around the barn to see if anyone was near them, “Would you like me to kiss you?” Whispered Jerry, making [Name] blush. Flabbergasted by the sudden question, [Name] still nodded, giving Jerry a smile.

To their surprise, Jerry unexpectedly kissed their belly, making [Name] jump at the sudden contact. The gesture made [Name] feel warmth across their heart, causing them to grim from ear to ear. He didn’t stop there, Jerry kissed [Name]’s hand, a normal peck but made [Name] feel overwhelmed. “Jerry-“ Began [Name], only to be cut off by Jerry’s chapped lip onto theirs.

Jerry pulled away, looking at [Name] with love evident in his eyes, “J’aime, mon amour,” Muttered Jerry, causing [Name] to giggle with delight, Jerry then decided that their laugh was the sweetest thing he had heard. “I love you, too, Jerry,” Smiled [Name].

Embarrassed that his once dirty cheeks were highlighted by pink, as blush ran up to his face, Jerry looked away. It was clear that his confidence faded after a while. [Name] could only laugh at his antics.

They wished this moment could last forever, but unfortunately, Jerry still had to work. After he had said his bye’s to [Name], his lover, [Name] spent the day thinking about their future with Jerry, and we could say the same with Jerry, too.

#merlieve’s fics ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚#jerry baynard #jerry baynard x reader #jerry baynard x nonbinary!reader #anne with an e #jerry baynard x plus sized! reader #anne with an e fanfic

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eb-is-hot · 2 years

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What I will write for

Anne with an E

Harry Potter

Stranger Things

Creepypasta

Friday the 13th

Halloween

The black phone

Children of the corn

The Outsiders

The Umbrella Academy

Alice in Wonderland

What i’ll do <3

Angst 🖇 Fluff🫧

Angst: Self Harm, Anxiety, Depression, fights.

What i will NOT write:

Car Accidents

Drowning

Smut

Make sure to send requests!

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frost-queen · 2 years

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Only paper rings (Reader x Jerry Baynard)

Requested by: anon, Forever tag: @missmelodramatic, @theletterhart, @alex–awesome–22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly, @denkisclown, @automaticbakeryfreakshoe, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @october-leaves, @lvcxifvr

Jerry was pacing in front of the barn, walking back and forth. With a stick in his hand, swayed he it from left to right. Mumbling to himself was he lost in deep thoughts. Thoughts that seemed out of reach to him. A dream he would never experience. A clear warning in his head, mocking him. He sighed, pausing for a moment. Why did all good things had to be out of reach. A jewel beyond his grasp. Jerry lowered his head, closing his eyes for a moment. His heart beating for you. With the stick, started he writing your name in the ground. Beside it drew he a heart. It made him smile, blowing a kiss at your name. – “My Y/n.” – whispered he out, staring dreamingly at your name.

Anne pushed the doors open, walking onto the porch. Carrying a bucket with both hands. Tension on her face, gritting her teeth as she tried to hold the bucket up. Carefully descended she down the steps, trying not to spill. Water splashed up, touching the surface of the bucket. It made Anne hold her breath for a moment, not wanting to spill on the porch. The water calmed down. She carefully placed her foot down, watching the water’s movement very carefully. Touching the ground, exhaled she relieved. No water spills on Marilla’s porch. Now that it didn’t matter that much, walked Anne firmly towards the basin she needed to be. Water splashing over in tiny bits. Darkening the dirt with every contact. Feeling her arms go sore, picked she up her pace. Near the basin, emptied she the bucket. Bringing her hand to her forehead, wiped she some sweat away.

Turning around frowned she at Jerry’s unusual behavior. He was simply standing there instead of working. Ready to give him a piece of her mind, stomped Anne towards him. Her glare folded into a frown, the closer she got to him. She started slowing down her pace, seeing clear lines in the dirt. As silent as she could be, sneaked she. She could vaguely make out some letters, but why would Jerry write something in the dirt. Close to Jerry got she on the tips of her toes, looking over his shoulder down. Her eyes widened at your name written down in the dirt. Jerry sharply turned around, feeling someone breathing down his neck. – “Anne!” – shouted he out in panic. He quickly moved his foot over the dirt, erasing your name. – “What… what are you doing here?” – asked he, nervously rubbing the back of his neck. Anne quirked her eyebrow up with a slight narrow of her eye. Jerry looked down to the stick he was holding, throwing it away with a sheepish snicker. – “Why did you write Y/n’s name?”

Jerry swallowed nervously. – “I…I…” – he puffed, crossing his arms. – “You misread.” – pointed he out. – “Did I now?” – Anne leaned in closer, seeing the shy twinkle in his eyes. Jerry nodded. – “It was French.” – lied he. Anne leaned back, not believing one bit of it. – “I didn’t know Y/n was French…” – said she out loud to herself, tapping her chin. – “I wonder why you wrote her name…” – Anne started circling around him, continuing to tap her chin thoughtfully. – “Is it perhaps because you admire her?” – she spoke, her tone with a hint of mischievous. – “Does she make your heart beat faster? Your hands feel clammy?” – Jerry hastily wiped his palms against his trousers. He didn’t know why he was suddenly paying attention to what she said. – “Make your lips tingle?” – Jerry brought his fingers to his lips, touching them brief. Anne came to a stop before him, poking him against his forehead. – “You like Y/n!” – called she out with a smile. – “Wha… non, I don’t…” – answered Jerry, stumbling over his words. He pushed Anne’s finger away, brushing his hand over his clothing as if he wanted to remove a shiver from him.

Anne sighed with a roll of her eyes. – “You can’t lie to me Jerry. I’m practically a sister to you, and you can’t lie to sisters.” – Jerry gulped loud; his eyes wide. – “Alright fine!” – admitted he with a groan. – “I like her. I like Y/n. Is that what you want me to say?” – Anne slowly nodded. – “Finally, the truth.” – snickered she out. She tapped Jerry against his cheek with her hand, which he slapped away. – “It can never happen…” – admitted he. – “Why not?”

“Because Y/n is rich… and I am not.”

“Love has no price?”

“It does!” – called Jerry out. – “I can’t buy her anything. So… so best to give up on her.” – Anne was astonished by how her dear friend handled it all. – “But… but you love her.” – Anne placed her hand on his shoulder, sorrow in her eyes. – “I never have a chance, Anne.” – corrected he her, brushing past her. Anne swallowed, closing her eyes. She knew what she had to do. She would not let her friend bring himself down like this.

“Anne?” – you frowned, seeing your classmate run towards you. She was waving with her hands, clearly shouting something. When she came closer, reached her yells your ears. She was calling out your name. With one glance over your shoulder towards your house, made you, your way over to her. She came to a stop out of breath. – “I…I… have…to tell… you… something.” – blurted she out of breath. You waited for her to catch her breath, straightening her back. – “Do you like Jerry?” – asked she bluntly. – “What?” – shrieked you out, looking around if anyone was around to hear. – “I need to know Y/n because Jerry thinks he’s not worthy of your love.” – you lashed out, covering up her mouth with your hand. – “Can you keep your voice down!” – bit you at her. You felt Anne mumbling against your hand as it disgusted you. Her lips rubbing against your palms. – “Ieuw!” – called you out, wiping your hands at your dress. – “I just need to know, Y/n. I can’t stand to see him all heartbroken. I can tell he is madly in love with you.” – Anne started to pace around, using her hands to add up to her words. – “He has this weird twinkle in his eyes that makes him look like a fool.” – continued she. – “But he can’t love you because you have money, and he hasn’t. It’s obvious right, you are in different classes, so I find it foolish that he even fell for you.”

Anne kept going on and on, hardly giving you any time to process it. – “Wait! Anne!” – called you out, grabbing her to a hold by her shoulders. – “Jerry… Jerry Baynard is in love with me?” – Suddenly found Anne you a bit suspicious. A soft ‘yes’ escaped her lips, watching your smile grow wider. – “I…I like him too.” – blurted you out, happy to finally tell someone. Exhaling deep, felt you a weight lift from your shoulders. – “Wait you do?” – pointed Anne out. – “Yes!” – exclaimed you loud. – “But…but he has no money… he can never buy you anything nice.” – reminded Anne you. – “I don’t need those things.” – you exhaled soft. – “I would marry him with paper rings. Nothing more. I only need his love to be happy.” – Anne smiled, bringing you closer for a hug. – “You truly deserve him, Y/n.” – whispered she to you.

Standing before Jerry made your palms all sweaty. Anne’s silly arrangement to tell him. Tell him what you told her. He needed to know, was what she insisted on. Now standing here before him, felt you nervous. – “Jerry…” – said you. He hummed loud, gazing dreamingly at you. – “I…Anne told me that you liked me.” – confessed you. Jerry shot a glare over his shoulder to Anne in the corner. She shrugged her shoulders, urging him to continue listening. – “You were not supposed to know that.” – mumbled he out. You took a step closer to him, placing your hand in his. – “I must confess I like you too. Very much actually.” – the words flowing easily out of your mouth. – “You… you do?” – questioned Jerry, seeing you nod. – “With all my heart.” – Jerry smiled, but then he turned his head away. – “I can’t have you, Y/n.” – said he out loud. – “We aren’t meant to be.”

“Jerry Baynard!” – called you out loud, stomping with your foot against the wooden floorboards. It made him jerk his head up, gaping at you. – “I’d marry you with paper rings.” – said you, bringing his hand to your chest. – “What is that?” – asked he confused. You smiled, touching his cheek. – “It means I don’t need some fancy ring to be yours.” – whispered you to him. – “You truly don’t?” – wanted he to be sure. You answered his question with a kiss against his cheek. – “I truly don’t.”

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frickingnerd · 8 months

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Anne Of Green Gables Masterlist

Anne Shirley Cuthbert

fake dating anne shirley cuthbert - headcanons

Diana Barry

proposing to diana barry - headcanons

Gilbert Blythe

gilbert blythe telling you "i love you" for the first time - headcanons

Jerry Baynard/Buote

baby, it's cold outside - oneshot

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creamecafe · 1 year

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#creamecafe #marvel #mcu #eddie brock x reader #eddie brock #eddie brock x you #jerry baynard #jerry Baynard x reader #tangerine x fem!reader #tangerine x y/n #tangerine x you #bullet train tangerine #tangerine bullet train #anne with an e #venom movie #venom #venom comics #vemon

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delishtequila · 2 years

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He needed more than me...

I don't know what I'm missing. I'm friendly, thoughtful and quite awfully pretty. Been giving him more attention than every other boy i talk with, but he just walk pass me everytime...

But he need needed more than me.

inspired by : Tears Over Beers by Modern Baseball

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crvptidgf · 2 years

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Dating Anne Shirley HCs

Anne Shirley Cuthbert x Fem!Reader

[FLUFF]

Requested: yes

Summary: title is self explanatory

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well to start off, it isn't easy being together in such a society

especially back then with people's views on homosexuality and just women in general

i mean how could two women eveerrr sustain themselves? (🙄)

at first you two thought you were just best friends, like how anne and diana were - but as time went along you realized there was something different about you and her

your friendship wasn't exactly identical to her and diana's - anne didn't feel that you two were kindred spirits, but somehow you two were more

she could never find a word for it until one day she found a definition in a book that seemed to perfectly describe what you two were

soulmates: a person with whom one has a feeling of deep or natural like affinity; kinship of spirits

while it was similar to kindred spirits, she felt soulmate described you better

for anne, she's a very open minded person, especially being friends with cole and aunt josephine - so to her, she began to realize she liked you quite quickly

you had known you liked girls of course, but never did you think anne did

so for the longest time you had hidden your feelings towards her, not wanting to admit tht you liked her and ruin your friendship or make her uncomfortable

i mean she liked gilbert, right?

WRONG

you had found out one day while overhearing a conversation with her and ms. stacey

"ms. stacey, do you think two women could ever thrive together in this world? romantically of course. oh wouldn't it just be splendid?"

ms. stacey agreed, letting anne know there were plenty of places that were evolving and being more open to new kinds of love - "they're like secret lairs, and they're wonderful; if you can find them," she had stated

"like aunt josephine's party. i see. well i should take Y/N shouldn't i? oh i'm sure she'd love it!"

and with that she yelled a thank you to ms. stacey and sprinted out the door to find you

to her surprise you were already outside, mouth slightly agape at the sudden realization that anne liked you back

and that's how you two found out

anne was very open with her feelings, always, so you never lacked reassurance or words of affirmation

she's a very proud girlfriend, i must say

"you got a b on our last test, that's amazing!!"

"anne you did better than me," you laughed

"so what? you did great too"

will always, ALWAYS hold your hand under the table if you're having dinner with marilla and matthew

she knows its nerve wracking to meet her family, even if you had known them for a long time

she'll draw patterns on your hand with her thumb, and when you're alone she'll do them all over your arm

if you let her she likes to draw on you occasionally

nothing too big or flashy, just little designs where only you and her will know they're there

she once wrote 'i love you' above your knee, knowing no one but you and her will ever see it

she was really one for forbidden love

she just thinks its 'oh so romantical and tragic'

speaking of love, you were definitely the first to say it

anne knew she loved you for a while, but her conflicting feelings held her back from ever making the first move to profess it

as much as she longed for love her entire life, it also scared her

it's not something she's always had in her life, so now that she had it she didn't know how to act

i mean she had no idea what she was doing, but she would never let you in on the fact that she was a nervous wreck around you sometimes

whenever she makes her usual silly mistakes she will immediately think you hate her and that she's not made for a relationship

but she soon calms down after many many times of you reassuring her that you love her

you always assure her that just because she makes mistakes or upsets you doesn't mean you'll leave

and it takes her a while but she eventually finally believes you

she is definitely more mature now, so she doesn't do as many stupid things as she did before

her love language is quite literally everything

of course physical touch and words of affirmation are a big part of it

but she also loves to make you little gifts, or collect things on her walks for you

especially flowers or leaves

your whole room is full of all the little trinkets anne gives you

she'll sometimes write notes along with the gift such as: "because it's beauty reminds me of you"

or for special occasions like your birthday or christmas, she will write you a love letter and hide it under your pillow for you to find

she's also big on quality time

she'll plan picnics for you two when the weather is nice, or even just bring you climbing on her favorite tree

"i've never brought anyone up here, it could be like our special place"

or if you had to study or do homework she will gladly sit in silence on your bed while you finish up

and to piggyback off that point, acts of service are also a must

she'll help you clean your room, or do laundry, or help you with homework that you're stuck on

and she loves having mini fashion shows in your room, helping you pick out which dress to wear for what occasion

she will do anything and everything for you and you don't even have to ask

she is possibly the most loving person you have ever met, and you are forever grateful for her

on particularly hard days when you have to be apart for long, she'll sneak out with you to meet you halfway from your own home, just so she can watch the stars with you

you guys savour every and any moment together

if you're comfortable with it, she would want to make you guys officially public

she just wants the whole world to know you're hers and she's yours

there is never a boring moment with anne, and whether you like it or not, she is ALWAYS sticking by your side

she aspires to be like aunt josephine when she is older, so definitely look forward to living in a lovely home with her as her life companion

she would find books for you to read, especially ones where she could find lesbian characters, because she loved seeing your relationship represented in books since she loved reading so much

it meant a lot to her, so one day for her birthday you got her

knowing she loved unique and creative books, you bought her 'Carmilla' by Sheridan Le Fanu - the book depicts a lesbian vampire, and anne loved it

"the author is also irish, i know it's not quite scottish - but it's close," you'd say, wanting to make the gift as special as you could

"thank you Y/N. it's wonderful"

and she'd have the biggest smile on her face, dimples on display and her ginger braids laying gracefully atop her shoulders

the most 'anne' thing anne has ever done in your relationship is trying to reinact poses from art pieces that she'd she in her books

"oh, Y/N they look just like us don't they?"

this activity was always filled with giggles and smiles, as anne would recite dramatic monologues to profess her undying love for her 'one and only Y/N'

she really was good at dramatics to be fair

i could go on and on, and to reiterate, there is never a boring moment

and never a moment where you feel unloved, or ignored as anne will do anything in her power to show you how much she cares for you

and once you get to college, things start to look up for you two

"no boys allowed in the dormrooms - and the curfew is 7pm"

you two gave eachother sly smiles as you set down your bags in your shared room

"of course, miss. we will make sure that no boys enter this household" anne would say as she held back a smile

you two burst into fits of laughter as soon as you were alone, collapsing on your bed together, hair intertwining and hands finding eachothers in mere moments

"i'm happy i met you, Y/N"

you blush, her words never failing to give you a fluttering feeling in your stomach

"i'm happy i met you, anne"

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graceyappsalot · 1 month

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I'm a sucker for enemies to lovers with a happy ending & Jerry Baynard so might as well combine them together! Thank u lovey 🫶🫶

Ahhh ilysm for requesting him!!! I’ll get started on this tonight! I too am a sucker for enemies to lovers 😍😍😍! Have a wonderful day/night lovely!!!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

#jerry baynard x reader #jerry baynard #anne with an e

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plentyoffandoms · 3 years

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You're the One

Jerry Baynard x f/Reader

Main Masterlist ♡ Anne With an E Masterlist ♡ Jerry Baynard

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Not good at making up titles, so I am so sorry.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

Have no idea if anyone will read this, just really wanted to write for Jerry Baynard.

There will be a part 2.

Jerry Baynard's POV:

I was eating my lunch that my Mother made when Matthew came rushing over to me.

"When you are done Jerry, I need you to head over to Lynde's Hollow."

"I thought that place is empty Matthew ever since Mrs. Lynde moved here?"

"It was. She sold it to a family that wanted to move to Avonlea but did not want to wait for a new house to be built."

"What do I need to take over?"

"Just this note and a pie that Marilla made to welcome the family, but I will need you to hurry back."

"Oui Matthew." I said as he walked away from me. Probably to go in to grab some lunch with Marilla.

I finished my food quickly and I was off to Lynde's Hollow. It wasn't very far and it is a nice summer day.

Usually Anne would of joined me but she was at the Barry household since all her chores were done.

I tried not to think about Diana Barry and how she broke my heart. I wish she understood the pain she caused.

Made me feel like a I was just a plaything to her. Rich people and poor people like me do not mix well.

I came to a stop infront of the house and I noticed plenty of children running around out front and an older woman sitting on the front porch talking to a younger woman who looked to be closer to my age.

"Bonjour." I called out.

"Hello." The older lady said as she stood up.

"My name is Jerry and I work for the Cuthbert family over at Green Gables. I have this note and this pie made by Marilla Cuthbert."

I handed the two items over and she read through the note.

"What does it say Mother?" One of the younger children asked.

"I have been invited over for some tea to get to know the women of Avonlea this Friday. Jerry if you don't mind telling Miss Cuthbert that I will be there."

"Of course not Madame..." hmm I don't even know the name of this family.

"Ohh I am sorry dear, my name is Lottie L/N. Children stand in line so I can introduce you all."

I watched in amazement as the children seemed to line up, youngest to oldest. The woman who seems to be close to my age was the oldest.

"From youngest to oldest is Howard, Silas, Clara, Robert, Della, Ralph, Simon and Y/N. The children from Della to Y/N will be joining you at the school house next month."

My face went red when Mrs. L/N said that. "I am..I don't go to school Madame."

"Oh I am so sorry dear. I just assumed."

"No worries Madame. I must be going."

"Nice to meet you Jerry. I hope to see you around some time." Y/N said as she stepped out of the line up.

I could feel my cheeks heating up and I muttered under my breath at her.

As I rode away in the cart, I heard the other children saying good bye, but the only voice that stuck out was Y/Ns.

Y/N'S POV:

My eyes barely left Jerry until he was he completely out of my line of sight.

I felt someone slap my arm and I looked over at my Mother. "May I ask what that was for?"

"You ogling a boy you just met. You were raised better than that Y/N." She said as she walked into the house, carrying the pie and putting it on the counter.

"Sorry Mother. I couldn't help myself. His French accent was so sweet."

"Yes, it was a nice accent. Sad to think that young man does not get proper education." My Mother said.

See my Mother was a school teacher before she married my Father and believes that every child should be able to go to school.

"Maybe there is something we can do."

"And what can we do dear?"

It is now Friday and my Mother went to have tea with the women of Avonlea.

I thought on it. I have no idea yet.

I was watching my Brothers and Sisters when the idea just popped into my head.

I was so excited that I could hardly contain my excitement when Mother came home.

"Mother I have an idea."

"Let me at least take off my hat and gloves dear."

I waited for her to get settled in her chair in the family room.

"What is your idea Y/N?"

"Okay, so you know how we have to many servants now that we have moved to Avonlea?"

"Yes."

"Why don't we have one work for the Cuthbert family. They are under contract here, so they will still be getting paid by us."

"And what of Jerry? Obviously he is working because he has too Y/N."

"Father and you were going to hire someone for weekend work at the new store, hire Jerry. I will work with him until he is comfortable enough to be on his own."

"Hmm I will talk it over with your Father and see what he says. If he says yes, then I will talk with Matthew and Marilla."

I know my Father will say yes. He is always wanting to give people a chance, and Jerry Baynard deserves this chance.

All through dinner I waited for Mother to say something to my Father, but I knew she would ask him in private.

I have no idea what he said because they gave no indication if he agreed to it or not.

Jerry Baynard's POV:

It has been a few weeks since I ran that errand for Matthew. I got to Green Gables not too long after sun rise when Matthew called me to into the kitchen.

"Good morning Marilla. Good morning Matthew." I said as I took a seat at the table.

"Good morning Jerry. We have some news for you."

"News?" I was confused.

"Yes news. We are letting you go but have secured work for you with the L/N family. I know Mrs. L/N is waiting for you right now."

"Did I do something wrong? You will still need help around here Matthew."

"Jerry, you did nothing wrong and do not worry about me. I already have someone lined up. Now off you go Jerry and please stop by for a visit any time." Matthew said as he shook my hand goodbye.

Marilla gave me a hug, which I am shocked at.

I made my way to what is now known as L/N's Hollow.

I knocked on the front door once I made it there and Y/N opened there. "Bonjour Jerry."

I couldn't help but smile at her. "Bonjour Y/N. May I come in?"

"Yes, we have been waiting for you. Please come in." She said as she stepped to the side to let me walk in. Y/N closed the door behind me and showed me where her mother was.

"Good morning Jerry, please have a seat. Y/N. Please leave Jerry and I alone."

I took a seat across from Madame L/N.

"Tea?" She offered. I said yes as I am thirsty from the walk.

"Now Jerry, I am sure you are wondering why you are now working for us."

"Oui Madame."

"See Jerry, I was a school teacher before I married my husband and I believe all children should have an education. So my husband and I have hired you for weekend work at our shop we have opened up."

"But Madame, I need to work many hours to help my family."

"Yes, I figured that was the case, but do not worry. You will be paid well and make more than you did at Green Gables. I can assure you that working just for the two days at our Toy Store, you will make more each pay day then you did two months of working for them."

My eyes bugged out of my head.

"On one condition Jerry?"

"Condition?"

"Yes Jerry. I would like for you to go to school."

I felt like I couldn't breath. I am going to school. I will actually be going to school.

"Now I have some other questions if you do not mind me asking?"

She asked me about my life at home and I answered honestly.

I told her all about my siblings and how none of us have ever gone to school.

"Now that just won't do. I would like to meet your Parents. Do you think they would meet with me?"

"Yes."

I went over all the details with Madame L/N and even had lunch with the family. I sat beside Y/N and I couldn't help but smile at her.

Once lunch was over, it was time for me to go home. Y/N decided to walk with me until we got to the end of the path.

"Your Mother told me that this was your idea. Thank you Y/N."

"We wanted to help some way. I am like my Nother in believing every child should have a chance at an education."

We talked more about our families until it was time for me to continue on my own.

"Remember to ask your parents if they would like to meet with my Mother."

"I will not forget." I started to walk away when I heard her call my name. I turned around and Y/N wrapped her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

The only person I have ever had a kiss from was Diana but her kiss did not make me feel like I had butterflies in my tummy.

"Goodbye Jerry."

"Goodbye Y/N." I said as she turned to walk back to her house. I watched until I couldn't see her anymore.

I got home and my Mother was so worried that I got fired, but I explained everything to her.

"Madame L/N would also like to see and Papa when you two have a chance."

"Why does she want to meet with us?"

"I have no idea, but she is good person so I see no harm in going." I gave her my honest opinion.

"I will talk to your Papa when he gets home."

Later on, as my siblings and I were all sleeping in our bed, I couldn't help but try to listen to my parents conversation.

It was hard to hear but I gathered that my Papa agreed to meet them tomorrow evening when he is done work.

I got up the next morning and it was nice not to be in rush for once. I enjoyed spending time with my younger siblings before they had to leave for their own jobs. I left to go and inform the L/N that my parents will be coming over this evening.

I knocked on the door and one of the servants opened the door this time. I informed her I was there to see Mrs. L/N.

She had me wait on the front porch as she went to go and inform her of my arrival.

"Jerry, such a nice surprise, come in." I walked in and closed the door behind me.

I noticed how quiet the house is and started to look around to see if children were anywhere.

"My Husband took the kids to see the new shop. They won't be back until later, but have a seat."

I was disappointed that I would not see Y/N. "I talked to my Parents last night and they will be around this evening if that is okay with you."

"Yes that will be wonderful. We can push back on dinner. Have your whole family here."

"Really? There is many of us."

"Of course, the more the merrier. If you are going to be working with my Husband and Y/N, it would be nice to get to know your family."

My ears perked up. "I will be working with Y/N Madame?"

"Why yes. She will be teaching you how to do things there and please call me Lottie." Madame L/N said with a small smile.

We talked for a bit longer until I had to leave to tell my Mother not to make dinner tonight.

Once I got home I told my Mother what Lottie said.

"She really said bring everyone?"

"Yes Mama."

"Looks like everyone needs a quick bath."

My siblings were not happy about having a bath and putting on some decent clothes. Well as decent as we could.

We left as soon as my Papa and older brother were able to clean themselves quickly.

My family and I rode to L/N Hollow and I could hear my Mama gasp as she took in the house.

I was helping my younger siblings out of the wagon when the front door swung open and out came Y/N and her younger siblings.

"Welcome Baynard Family. I hope you are hungry, dinner is just about ready." Y/L said as she welcomed my family. "Hello Jerry." She said will a massive smile on her face. I couldn't help but smile back as I said hello.

"Simon, please take the children inside while I show Mr. Baynard where to put the horses. Please, right this was sir."

My older brother and younger siblings followed the L/N children into the house.

"What was that about Jerry?" My Mama asked me.

"We get along well Mama." I said to her.

"I just don't want your heart to be broken again."

"I promise you Y/N is different, but we are just friends for now."

It looked like she was going to say something else when my Papa and Y/N came back.

"Please follow me. My parents are looking forward to meeting you."

We enjoyed our dinner and even had dessert, which is such a treat for my family.

My Parents and Y/N's Parents went have a talk in the tea room, to talk about Lord knows what. "Y/L, Jerry if you wish to join us you can." Lottie said.

"Yes Mother." Y/N said as I followed Y/N as I didn't want to be far from her.

Once we were all settled and enjoying the tea, Mr L/N started to talk.

"Now Mr Baynard my Wife tells me Alexandre and yourself are trappers correct?"

"Yes we are."

"I have a proposition for you and your wife. I need landscapers as ours did not come with our family when we moved out here. I asked around town about where you lived and I went to your property and it is beautifully kept."

"Why thank you Mr. L/N." My Papa said. My Mama and him do all the landscaping on our property.

"I do not need an answer right away, but if you agree, let's just say you will not be worrying about money. I pay my employees well."

"But what about the children?" My Mama asked.

"If you would like, they can go to school. They will not have to work."

"Jerry, I would like to talk to Mr and Mrs L/N in private." My Papa said.

"You may go as well Y/N." Lottie said.

The two of us left the room, closing the door behind us.

"Come this way, all the kids are out front." Y/N said as she grabbed my hand.

The two of us ran towards the back of the house and out the back door.

I followed Y/N until she slowed down and sat on the grass. I sat down beside her.

"You know Jerry, I am just going to come out and saw it, but I really like you."

"I like you too Y/N."

"No, I mean I like, like you. Alot."

"I know what you mean." I said as I leaned in closer to her.

Y/N noticed my movement and turned to face me. She leaned in closer to me and our lips were just about to touch.

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