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fudgetunblr · 2 years

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Stranger Things 4 volume 1: a Character Analysis

(for the second to last time besties, let's go)

Jane/Eleven: deserves a nap. should be compensated for all the shit she does for others. Victor Frankenstein, is that you ???

Will: gay™ & an artist™. "turn arooouund,, looook at what you seeee" - still has the worst haircut in the show (they've done you dirty my man). I'm not saying Alex Standall,, buuuut....

Mike: has the worst wardrobe in the show (affectionate), asshole (affectionate), bad friend (derogatory).

Dustin: apparently the smartest person in this show apparently. has a tone problem. still funny :)

Lucas: has the best hair on the show :) jock™. Trying to do other things than just play D&D, good for him. Shot the final shot, v proud of him <3

Max: trauma™ - also deserves a nap fr. she was a skater girl™, we love her ok ??? she's great

Steve: babysitter (derogatory)™. Still trying to find a girlfriend ??? (take a break king). hairy™.

Nancy: gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss™

Robin: disaster lesbian™ (love the representation)

Eddie: looks like he's 30, why are you in high school my good sir???

Jonathan: in his Zach Dempsey era <3 pothead™

Joyce: couldn't even be gone for like two hours before everything went to shit. deserves a break !!! has now been to Russia

Murray: rat (affectionate)

Hopper: so in season 1 they played on 80s archetypes and turned them upside-down blah blah, but my dude is in is 80s hero era, they've completely lost the thread of what they did in the beginning.

Erica: amERICA ! ! ! still playing into that sassy black girl stereotype I see. loved when she played D&D with the gang though <3 "it's a club for nerds" she's not wrong

Henry/One: *it was Agatha all-along*

Victor: :(

Doc B (not me shortening his name): no comment.

Argyle: Netflix owns Eduardo Franco at this point, so it was only a matter of time before he joined Stranger Things. Good to have you here king. Pothead™

Mr. Wheeler: you may hate him, but he speaks the truth. "A club for people who won't graduate high school" cut to a bunch of people who've continuously repeated their senior year.

Mrs. Wheeler: you flirted with an underage boy last season, I have not forgotten mam.

Barb: still haunting this show I see.

Enzo: he's a cool dude, I'm glad you're not dead king

Suzie: tech™, mormon™, like lowkey the coolest person on this show

Other characters: *exists*

BONUS!

Ships:

Mileven: you know when you date someone when you're like twelve and it's cute and then suddenly you're older and it's not that cute anymore? yeah. Girlboss + Stick vibes :))) (sorry Mike, not my words)

Byler: currently a one sided affair, let's be real, the writers never intended for this, but it's cool that they're doing something now, and if Will does end up not being queer, at this point it will be queer baiting.

Jancy: "We're fine" cut to them not being fine

Stancy (this can not be their ship name): god, this again ??? we can't just switch every season it's exhausting

Mucas: they still care about each other and that is all that matters

Joyce x Hopper: that hug sustained me for another year

Suzie x Dustin: couple goals™ (fr though, they're like the healthiest relationship on this show)

Squads:

LA Crew: yells in unison. buries dead bodies ?? is perhaps the saddest crew I've ever seen, like I know they're going to El, but God they haven't been plot relevant for a few episodes. They're fun though so I'll accept it. Vibes > Plot.

Hawkins Gang: making a bunch of progress. plot relevant™ - off saving lives and shit. Dustin has no one told you to respect your elders?

The Adults™: off on a trip to Russia, just casual things you know. Still keeping the Soviet storyline alive even though that should've died last season.

The guys™: lmao they haven't been a friend group since like the beginning of season 2 :'(

The Hellfire Club: I'm ngl, if I was Lucas I would also bounce

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spider-pxrkers · 4 years

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little do you know || zach dempsey x reader

summary: zach was never one to be able to talk about how he feels. but after you learn about the tapes, he realizes he’d do anything to make sure he didn’t lose you.

song: little do you know - alex and sierra

requested: yes

warnings: angst, mentions of suicide, season 1 and mild season 2 spoilers, like one swear word.

masterlist

i do not own any gifs used. all credits go to the original creator.

Little do you know How I'm breaking while you fall asleep Little do you know I'm still haunted by the memories

You weren’t on the tapes. As far as Hannah was concerned, you offered her nothing but compassion. Her death broke you in ways you’d never been broken before. It was as if a shadow cast over the town and you were furthest from the light. You bottled everything you felt for weeks. You told yourself time after time that you’d get over it, but it was so hard.

Your boyfriend Zach was a rock to you the entire time. You knew about his tape, you found out after an incident where Clay lost it and screamed at you for having the audacity to date someone who hurt Hannah like Zach did. After that you were confused, you were angry. Why would Zach do that to Hannah? Why did he keep it from you?

You never told Zach you knew. It pained you, it hurt so, so bad knowing he was one of the reasons your best friend killed herself. But after his father’s death, after the broken state he’d been in for the past few months, you decided it was something he’d tell you when he was ready.

That doesn’t mean it didn’t hurt like hell whenever you saw him. You’d stay over at his house some nights. He’d be asleep next you, grasping you as your head lay on his chest. His snores over powered the sniffles that escaped you as memories of Hannah came crashing on to you, as you tried to wrap your head around the fact that how the hell the boy lying next to you hurt Hannah to the point she killed herself?

Underneath it all I'm held captive by the hole inside

I've been holding back For the fear that you might change your mind I'm ready to forgive you, but forgetting is a harder fight

You felt yourself distancing from him as much as you could. You loved Zach. God, you really really did. But whenever he’d look at you, interlock your hands, give you his infamous bear hugs, you kept imagining Hannah’s face, how better off she would’ve been had she known the Zach you knew.

You grew not to blame him, he made a stupid mistake. You knew he blamed himself, you could see it on his face every time the two of you walked by her locker. It was easy to forgive him, but you never knew if you’d ever forget what he did.

Little do you know I know you're hurt while I'm sound asleep Little do you know All my mistakes are slowly drowning me

Never in his life had Zach felt more broken than he did now. He was used to hurt, whenever one of the guys would make an inconsiderate joke about his family, when his dad passed away, when his mother refused to talk to him. It became normal almost. When Hannah died, he never knew if he’d ever be okay.

But then he met you.

To him, you were all that was good that was left in this shitty town. He did not want to mess anything up with you. He couldn’t lose you. But eventually he noticed you distancing yourself. It was small at first, it began with you sitting away from him in English or sitting at another table during lunch. He didn’t know why, what did he do?

It was one night in particular when he had stayed over at your place. You two had just watched a movie and as he began to drift off to sleep, he heard your soft sobs next to him. At first he thought it was because of the movie, but you both had watched a rather happy movie. So, why were you crying?

A few days later, he eventually put two and two together after he saw you talking to Clay Jensen by your locker. His face fell as he realized you knew.

Little do you know I'm trying to make it better piece by piece Little do you know I, I love you 'til the sun dies

He tried his hardest to reach you in the next few days. It got to a point where you both realized the other knew, but you refused to talk to him about it.

You carried on with your life, refusing to bring up the tapes in front of him. It wasn’t because you were angry, you just needed time. You didn’t know how to bring it up, he didn’t know how to apologize. But you both tried.

I love you like you've never felt the pain, I'll wait I promise you don't have to be afraid,

You found yourself noticing whenever he’d zone out. At first it angered you but eventually you realized he was probably just as hurt as you were. You’d gently clasp your hand around his. When he’d turn to look at you, you’d send him a small smile and with tears brimming in his eyes, he’d return it.

Zach tried to go extra miles to get to you as well. He didn’t know how to talk about his emotions, but he knew how to show them. He bought you a small purple bouquet one day. He walked over to your house, and knocked on your door. When you opened it, he immediately wrapped you in the biggest hug he could, placing the flowers on the mantle next to you. You returned his embrace, trembling as he held you close.

Love is here, and here to stay So lay your head on me Lay your head on me So lay your head on me 'Cause little do you know I love you 'til the sun dies

The two of you were far from okay. Hell, you didn’t know if you’d ever be okay. But with you right there in his arms, he knew he’d go to the ends of the earth for you and you would do exactly the same for him. You both loved each other, and even if it wasn’t a lot, it was okay for now.

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jeffatk1ns · 6 years

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Protective - Zach Dempsey x Reader

Request - “oneshot where (Y/N) is more innocent & shy & is dating Zach where he's been her first for all the stuff (first boyfriend, kiss, etc) & at a party, during Truth or Dare, it becomes how obviously innocent (Y/N) is & this makes the jocks (like Monty and Bryce) desire (Y/N) so they flirt & hit her up & Zach gets jealous & protective pls.”

Warnings: Bryce and Monty, it gets a bit uncomfortable with the touching n shit idk I felt uncomfortable writing it lol

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“Okay, Y/N, it’s your turn, we’ve let you watch for long enough now.” One of the guys from the other side of the circle pointed at you.

You’d tried to avoid being picked ever since the game started over half an hour ago, and you were only there because your boyfriend Zach was, and you hadn’t seen him in weeks.

Zach Dempsey was there through all your firsts. First boyfriend, first kiss (under the moonlight on a slightly chilly evening at the beach), first all-nighter (same aforementioned moonlight night), first date (he took you to his favourite restaurant and then a romantic walk), first time (he was gentle and caring), even first heartbreak (although things soon worked themselves out).

But Zach and you just fit. Like the last two puzzle pieces to make the picture.

Generally however, you weren’t a people person. And parties with big groups of people weren’t your thing. It had taken a long time for Zach to break you out of your shell, and even then it was only in front of him privately. The rest of the world still viewed you as the shy, innocent, quiet girl with no worldliness.

“Okay.” You swallowed, not really seeing how you could avoid the situation now.

“Truth or dare, Y/N?” Bryce pressed.

“Um, truth, I guess.” You shrugged.

Bryce gave a snakey smile to Montgomery sat on his left. “How many people have you had sex with?” He chuckled boyishly, swigging his beer.

Colour rushed to your cheeks and your eyes widened at the question. The heat of your cheeks making you sweat slightly, and giving a small gulp. “I- uhh-“

“Don’t be an ass Bryce, this is Truth or Dare not ‘embarrass my girlfriend’.” Zach piped up, laying a comforting hand on your knee.

“Rule Is she has to answer.” Monty snorted.

“You don’t.” Zach turned to you and spoke only to you.

But the damage had already been done. The boys could already tell Zach was the only person you’d been with, and this information was what they’d wanted. They exchanged looks. Greedy looks.

“Don’t worry,” Bryce held up a hand, “we don’t want to make you feel under pressure.” He said with faux sympathy.

“Never.” Nodded Monty, not concealing his smirk very well.

“This Game Is getting dry anyway. I think it’s time we finish up.” Bryce stood, sending one last look your way before taking his nasty self and his bottle to the kitchen.

“Cmon.” Zach held out a hand to you and helped you up, and you caught in your peripheral vision Monty following Bryce in to the kitchen, eyes on the two of you. “Let’s go outside for a bit.” Zach laced his fingers through yours.

“Yeah.” You gave him a relieved smile and the two of you headed to the garden.

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About 10 minutes previously, you’d let Zach off to go and talk to Jeff and his other friends, as Sheri had come to talk to you. But Sheri had just been dragged off by a boy, and now you were sat at the garden table by yourself. It seemed like a good idea to you to head to the kitchen for another drink, so you did.

After filling your cup, your bladder notified you that it needed emptying. The downstairs toilet was occupied, so you’d have to head to the upstairs one.

Unfortunately, that was occupied too. You sighed, leaning against the wall.

“Hey,”

It was Monty. He’d just reached the top of the stairs and noticed you.

“Hi.” You smiled politely, still feeling a little red from the earlier encounter.

“Toilet line?” He laughed, pointing at the door.

You laughed lightly, “Yeah.”

It was quiet for a bit, the two of you exchanging polite smiles and the odd snicker. Then Monty pushed off the banister and care to stand beside you.

“The game was fun, right?” He said in a low voice.

“It’s uh- not really my thing.”

“Well, I liked finding out more about everyone.” Monty’s finger looped around the belt loop on your jeans. You look down at his hand grazing your hip, and felt lost for words. Frozen.

“Uh-“ You stuttered.

“Shhhh, Zach’s not here.” He whispered, placing his other hand on the small of your back.

“Yes he fucking is.” Over by the stairs was Zach, stony-faced and looking like he was going to actually strangle Monty to death. He stormed over and pulled the boy off you, trapping Monty’s neck with his arm.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” He spat in the jock’s face.

“Dude, chill out! We were just talking!” He protested, voice strained.

“That’s not an okay way to ‘talk’ to a girl, especially not my girlfriend.” Zach growled.

You’d never seen Zach this angry before. He was usually really good at keeping his temper and not many things actually made him that mad.

“I’m gonna fucking kill you.”

“Zach! No.” You butted in. Sure, Monty was a sleaze, but you didn’t want Zach to have that on his conscience. Zach locked eyes with you, and melted. He pushed off of Monty.

“Get out of here before I change my mind.”

Monty scurried off, laughing.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” Zach rushed towards you and placed a hand on your cheek. You nodded.

“He’s just an asshole.” You shook your head, you could feel a tear well up in one eye, and tried to push it back.

Noticing, Zach pulled your face into his chest and let you sob, stroking your hair and kissing the top of your head.

“I’m here.” He whispered. “I love you, and I’m here”

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purestxblood · 6 years

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3 AM • Zach Dempsey

I started this short one-shot about three months ago, then lost inspo and never finished. However, still I wanted to post for ya’ll to read, and maybe, if you guys want, I’ll come around and finish it. 819 words. x

“Hey,” you said into the speaker of your phone as you leaned back in your seat, propping your left leg up on the side, “what are you doing?”

Your eyes glanced to the house in front of you, lingering towards the window on the left. The light near the shades turned on and you smiled as you made out his small shadow behind the curtains.

“It’s three A.M what do you think I’m doing?” Zach teased, his voice raspy. You shrugged and toyed with a strand of your hair, running it in between your fingers. “Sleeping I would assume but it’s the weekend.”

He chuckled against the receiver, making the phone vibrate with static from his breath fanning against the phone. “Leave it to you to be out during this hour,” he said.

You smiled at his statement and sat up straighter, “I can’t help that I was craving donuts.”

“And you didn’t invite me?” he said, his tone of voice faking his slight hurt. You rolled your eyes and smiled, “why do you think I’m calling?”

Zach was silent for a moment then gasped, “to tell me they were all out of strawberry donuts.”

“Noooo,” you cooed, “to tell you to put on some pants and come outside.”

The blinds to Zach’s room swished and soon enough you saw two brown eyes peering out into a night. Zach bit his lip as a sly smile began to rise upon his face when he saw you in your car parked in front of his house.

“Pants are already on,” he smirked, letting his finger fall from the blind to shut it. With a flick to his light and shoving his feet into his shoes, Zach grabbed his house keys out of his backpack before heading out his backdoor and side gate.

You watched with a grin as he jogged from the side of his house to your car, plopping himself in the front seat.

“You know,” he said, sliding the seatbelt across his chest and latching it in its lock, “this is a change.”

Your perfectly arched brows furrowed together in confusion as you turned on the car and put it in drive. “What’s a change?” You glanced over at Zach then looked to the stop sign and turned left in the direction of the Donut Hole.

“You driving,” he said nonchalantly. Rolling down the window, Zach placed his right arm on the edge, cooling his hand with the night air breezing by as you drove.

You opened your mouth then closed it. This was a change. Usually when you and Zach hung out, he would either be the one to drive you or it would be one of the girls or guys.

You shrugged and rolled your window down as well, mimicking Zach’s actions by letting your left arm out of the air while you steered with your right hand. “This too is also a change,” you added and glanced over at him.

“What is?” he chimed, licking his lips. “Us hanging out at three am.”

Justin glanced at the clock then out the window, “it’s a nice change to have it be you rather than Justin.”

Your lips pressed into a thin flat line and you rubbed them together. You understood what Zach meant. It seemed as if everyone in your circle of friends who truly knew what went on in Justin’s household would be waken up during late hours by his calls. You rarely ever had to pick up one of Justin’s rings since he only called you when no one else was available. Guilt had consumed you into picking up his call and allowing him to crash on your bedroom floor for the night.

You didn’t know how Zach or Bryce did it.

Sure, you didn’t mind letting him have a place to stay but Justin wasn’t in the best mindset when he was intoxicated, and the one night you let him come over, you played mom. You couldn’t imagine doing that every other weekend so you didn’t blame Zach for his lack of answering the phone.

“You’re a good friend, Zach.”

His brown eyes met yours for a split second before he glanced back out the window, a small smile flattering upon his face.

Pulling up to the curbside of the Donut Hole, you turned off the car and let your silence feel the air. Zach’s eyes never left the window and all you did was watch his gaze linger. His breathing was soft and soothing, comfort radiating from his frame.

“Do you want to wait here or?” you clear your throat. His mind was wandering and by his blank gaze you could tell he was lost in thought. You didn’t mind getting the donuts and bringing them back, not wanting to tear him from whatever was spinning in his head.

Zach shakes his head and shoots you a sly smile, “let’s get em.”

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louvrewriter · 6 years

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13 Reasons Why Masterlist

Tyler Down

Imagines

Imagine Tyler always taking pictures of you...

One Shots

Baking Battle

To Relish in a Moment

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gutterdreams · 6 years

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Gutterdream’s Masterlist

HEAD CANONS

Billy Hargove:

Miss Atomic Bomb:

* Based on The Killers song by the same name.

Tequila:

* You’re not a very good drinker.

Run Away:

* Billy wants to get out and wants you to come, too.

Jailhouse Blues:

* Picking Billy up from jail and the consequences.

Bonding

* How dare you hang out with Max and not him?

Girlfriend Material

* He’s not looking to be tied down, but if he was....

Backdoor

* Billy takes on the world of anal sex. Well, tries to.

Skintight

Billy loves shopping with you.

I Wish You Would

* Maybe you shouldn’t have hung up, but he shouldn’t have picked a fight about...whatever you were fighting about.

Skivvies

* It’s your turn to be in control.

Captured Your Heat

* A little effort goes a long way.

Overheated:

* Bad luck on a bad night with the Camaro.

Time Moves Slowly

* Billy didn’t think you would ever get over him, but with Steve ?! Of all people!

STORIES

Stranger Things:

Honestly PT 1 & PT 2 - Billy Hargrove

* In your relationship, truth isn’t as easy to come by as you thought.

Unhook PT 1 & PT 2 - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* With high school almost over, you and Billy have the future to consider.

Ten Feet Over Pt 1 & Part 2 & Part 3 - BIlly Hargrove - Complete

* One time I was forced to listen to a Toni Braxton song and this angsty story about Billy acting without thinking during a heated argument was born.

Rest, Shame, Love & RSL PT 2 & RSL 3 - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* A sleepy drunk former flame at a party and Billy Hargrove is strangely moved to do something.

Like Lions, Like Lambs - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* He always takes it too far.

Mending Babylon - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* Your dad has some lessons to pass along to pseudo son Billy.

Pantomime (Side Story To Mending Babylon) - Complete

* Babysitting your deaf little sister is not how Billy wanted to spend his time.

Mummify - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* There’s some things you just can’t leave behind.

Milk & Black Spiders PT 1 & PT 2 (side story from Mummify)

* Spring break means going to California for Billy, but not everything in California is how he left it.

The Chain PT 1 & PT 2 & PT 3 & PT 4 - Billy Hargrove

* A long term relationship can only survive so much grief.

Cytokinesis - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* With a little inspiration, Billy is willing to study for an upcoming science test.

Squeeze - Billy Hargrove

*Billy doesn’t like that people think he isn’t dynamite in the sack. - Smut

Peacekeeper 1 & Part 2 & Part 3 Part 4 & Part 5 - Billy Hagrove - Complete

* Your relationship is great. It’s just your boyfriend’s dad that’s the problem.

Wrapped Up 1 & Part 2 & Part 3 & Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 - Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington

* So your boyfriend is super hot, but so is his mortal enemy.

Bananas PT 1 & PT 2 - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* Every girlfriend has a moment a ‘crazy girlfriend’ moment, right?

Air Castle - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* Billy's life is the best and he doesn’t want anything to ruin that perception.

In A Little While 1 & Part 2 & Part 3- Billy Hargrove

* You plan the wedding, not the marriage, and certainly not the divorce.

Thumbscrew - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* If your parents don’t think he’s good enough for you, he’ll prove that he’s not.

The Lucky Ones PT 1 PT 2 PT 3 - Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington

* A sister-brother Hargrove story with Steve trying to sort out his emotions in between all that.

Butter Up - Billy Hargrove

* Billy doesn’t mind the way his dad apologizes.

Shimmy - Billy Hargrove

*A silly bet to get Billy to dance was all it was meant to be. - Smut

Staple - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* You two have always been there in each other’s lives, always.

Sugar Walls Billy Hargrove, Nancy Wheeler - Complete

*Billy knows his girlfriend has fooled around with Nancy before, but this is different. - Smut

The Last Time - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* He just wants a yes or no answer.

Cut Through The Clouds - Billy Hargrove - Complete

* He would hate to be the reason you were unhappy.

DRABBLES:

“May I interject here?” - Billy

“She isn’t worth it.” - Billy

“Twice in one night?” - Billy

“Why are you tugging on my hair?” - Steve

“I’m really over you telling me what I can and can’t do...” - Billy

“Would you be upset if I had?” - Steve

“We have to cry together then.” - Billy

“It’s just a number, baby.” - Billy

“I’m trying to imagine it.”- Billy

“Am I dreaming you?” - Billy

“I can’t wait to feel you.” - Billy

“You looked so happy when I saw you two.” - Billy

“You’ve been on my mind lately.” - Billy

“You’re blushing.” - Nancy

“You’re blushing” - Billy

“I didn’t go to high school parties.” - Hopper

“Come back or don’t talk to me again.” - Billy

“Just tell me what you want.” -Billy

“I know how you taste.” - Steve

“This summer, fuck it, run away with me.” - Nancy

“Guess who is back and better than ever.” - Billy

“Do you think she knows?” - Billy

“I’m not fucking finished.” - Billy

“We flirted a lot.” - Billy

“Half the time I hate you, but...” - Billy

“I hear all the kissing noises.” - Billy

“Don’t say that in front of my grandparents.” - Billy

“Tell me what I should do.” - Billy

“That’s my motherfucking word.” - Billy

“Make me forget my name.” - Billy

“What are you not telling me?” - Billy

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to upset you.” - Billy

“Let me kiss you.” - Billy

“Am I different than her?” - Billy

“You’re scared, that’s your problem!” - Billy

“We won’t be unhappy.” - Billy

“I need to feel your energy” - Billy

“Do you ever hate yourself?” - Johnathan, Billy

“Nope. No. Too sad.” - Billy

“How much is a lot?” - Billy

“I want to make sure everything is good.” - Billy

“You would know if I was jealous.” - Billy

“Babe, you look so cool.” - Billy

“Let’s hold hands.” - Billy

“Nobody has to know.” - Billy

“Are you going home with him?” - Steve

“I remember everything you’ve whispered.” - Steve

“Don’t be a bad boy with me.” - Billy

“You’ve rolled your eyes 7 times.” - Billy

“Give me more.” - Billy

“I stole your car.” - Billy

“I don’t want to be alone tonight.” - Billy

“Don’t talk about me like I’m not here...” - Billy

“Oh, do that again.” - Billy

“I only have good memories of you.” - Billy

“Take me to bed” - Steve

“What are you wearing?” - Billy

“I was all up in her buttermilk cookies!” - Billy

“You left me alone with them!” - Billy

“What’s your fucking damage?” - Billy

“I wish I could keep you safe from the outside world.” - Billy

“Maybe, just don’t leave this time.” - Billy

“Can we just stay home and watch movies?” - Billy

“I’m burning every t-shirt” - Billy and Steve

“You have mascara all of your face.” - Billy

“Do you think you could ever forgive me?” - Billy

“This is a very bad Friday.” - Billy

“I can’t wait to feel you.” - Billy

“You’re a constant headache.” - Billy

“I wish I never said anything.” Steve

“Be honest without being mean.” - Billy

“Why would I be with you if I was looking for someone else?” - Billy

“I’ve never done drugs before...” - Billy

“Why don’t you invite me in?” - Billy

“This isn’t the future I wanted.” - Billy

“Stop talking about the blowjob!” - Steve

“This is new territory for me.” - Nancy

“We belong together.” - Billy

“You didn’t even ask me.” - Billy

“You know what you do to me.” - Billy

“It’s been too long since I’ve touched you.” - Billy

“You’re drunker than last time.” - Billy

“They know. They all know.” - Billy

“I’ve never been scared of anything.” - Billy

“I’m not that stupid.” - Steve

“I’ll be fine if you leave.” - Steve

“I think my boyfriend’s an anarchist.” - Billy

“Do you like money?” - Billy

“You always turn me on when you come over.” - Billy

“Angry looks good on you.” - Billy

“You’re going to be late.” - Billy

“You’re twisting my words.” - Billy

“I should have known when I got in your car.” - Billy

“I just asked for a reason why.” - Billy

“Stop talking, look at the stars.” - Billy

“She’s the girl you’re bringing to the hotel?” - Billy

“That’s what my mom said.” - Billy

“You are a twisted person.” - Billy

“Split up.” - Billy

“Don’t fight it.” - Billy

“You made me look pathetic.” - Steve

“I don’t want to keep picturing you with him.” - Billy

“They can’t find out.” - Billy

“You’re not a good guy” - Billy

“Did you just call me ‘sweet’?” - Billy

“That’s what my father told me.” - Billy

“We both know I’m not what you need.” - Billy, Steve

“Have you seen yourself?” - Billy

“My parents would kill me.” - Billy

“You’re going to get me in trouble.” - Billy

“You’re a maniac.” - Billy

“Just like that.” - Billy

Pay attention to/ me, please.” - Billy

“Did it feel good?” - Billy

“It would be so nice to just hang out with you.” - Billy

“I love everything you do to me.” - Billy

“I miss you. I know it’s inappropriate, but I can’t help it.” - Billy

Riverdale:

Blindside PT 1 & 2 - Reggie

Too Cool - Reggie

Anchorless - Reggie

Flutter - Reggie

Independent Study - Reggie (smut)

Leave - Reggie

Sift - Reggie

2 Become 1 - Reggie

Anywhere Else - Sweet Pea

Ever The Same - FP Jones

13 Reasons Why:

Split Second - Jeff & Zach

Undercover - Zach

Woodwork - Zach

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falllliiing · 6 years

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♡"is this for me?" part one

zach dempsey x reader imagine♡

author's note; so this is part one of my second ever imagine and i hope you'll like it! i've been busy lately so i'm really sorry about not posting much:-( oh, and i've never written smut before so that's why i decided to post part two (which is more smutty i guess) later so i have a chance to work on it more and make it better♡ anyways, thanks for requesting it and i hope you all enjoy it. and of course let me know if you'll like to read part two!!

and again english isn't my frist language so if u see any mistakes just let me know♡

word count; 823

warnings; slight smut i guess??

-what are you doing?- y/n asked entering her room where she saw zach who was just going through all of her drawers.

-uh..nothing i-i think i left my charger last time i visited you- he shuttered trying to close all of the drawers as fast as he could.

-and you think it somehow managed to jump into my bra drawer?-y/n said putting her hands on her hips.

-i don't know, maybe- he said. y/n smiled seeing how embaressed he looked. she thought it was so funny how bad at lying he was.- let's just get back to math i guess.

-you right.-y/n replied letting them totally ignore what just happened, even though she thought it would be hilarious to make zach explain himself.

next day.

-yeah and at the end of the book they divorced. it was so obvious i was actually really dissapointed- ryan rolled his eyes telling y/n about the book he just read.- sad love stories start to get boring for me, you know? but i guess it's harder to write an interesting happy love story, right?

-yeah, totally.- she nodded pretending like she knew what he was talking about. y/n loved ryan but sometimes he talked so much she was just getting lost in all of the words that left his mouth. but honestly who wouldn't?

-i think i need to find myself a boyfriend who would actually listen to me- he said sarcasticly rolling his eyes again. y/n's phone buzzed signalizing that she just got a text. they both looked at her lockscreen seing a message from zach.- speaking of the devil.- he said

-he wants to hang out. you won't mind me going earlier that usual, right?- y/n looked at ryan with puppydog eyes.

-it's ok. have fun, lovebirds.- ryan smiled and then stood up to hug her goodbye.

later that day.

-hey, where are you going?- y/n said when zach stoped the movie that was playing on his laptop and got up from his bed.

-you'll see- zach replied walking out from the room. y/n got confused and she was trying to follow him with her sight. after a minute or two he came back with a little black paper bag that he handed to her. she looked inside of it to see a pair of pastel pink lace panties and a mathing bra. her face became a shade of red when she asked;

-is this for me?

-do you like it?- he bit his lip.

-yeah, i mean it's really pretty i just don't know how it will look on my body- y/n looked down feeling a little insecure.

-well why won't you let me judge?- he said with a grin on his face sitting next to her crossing his arms.

-oh my god zachary- a little smile appeared on her face when she rolled her eyes at him after he said that. she actually liked when he made comments like this, 'cause it made her feel a little better about her body. it made her feel like somebody is thinking that she's beautiful.

-you can try it on in the bathroom if you want to-zach whispered playing with his fingers.

-actually yeah, i would want to try it on.- y/n stood up taking a little paper bag with her. she locked the bathroom door and started to get undressed. her hands where touching a soft lace material before she decided to put in on. it was so delicate and beautiful, she was actually impressed by his choice. when the lingerie was finally on her body she looked in the mirror in front of her. the bra was a little to small and pale pink wasn't really her shade but it still looked pretty good. and even though y/n liked it, she was questioning if she should show zach. cause what if he wouldn't like it? what if he imagined it looking different? quiet knocking on the door interupted her thoughts.

-hey y/n, are you okay there?- a similar deep voice said from outside the bathroom. she walked closer to the door still wondering if she should open them and let zach see.

-fuck it- she murmured to herself unlocking the door to see zach in front of her leaning on the door frame. when he saw her his eyes went wide and honestly she didn't know if it was a good or a bad sign.

-woah y/n- he whispered- you look like a-like a godess- his hand touched her bare shoulder giving her chills all over her spine.

-thank you- y/n said so quietly that she wasn't even sure if he heard it. zach kept staring at her, adoring her body. he couldn't believe his eyes, she was so beautiful.

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buckyseddie · 2 years

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secret relationships

pairings — zach dempsey x fem!baker!reader, featuring bff!justin foley x bff!fem!baker!reader

summary — in which, she’s sick of being a secret and it’s up to zach to prove how much she truly means to him.

word count — 1.1k.

warnings — angst, fluff, mentions of hannah.

notes — i had this idea from the plot of the whole secret relationship zach had with hannah, so here we go! gif and divider creds to owner!

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

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“WE HAVE FIVE MINUTES BEFORE the bell rings, [y/n]! why can’t we just do this later?” zach asks, almost as if he’s anxious someone will find them together.

“why does it matter?” she asks, giggling, not getting why he’s so nervous.

“because i don’t want to be late to class!” he sternly excuses, pulling away from her kisses.

this time, she hears the anxiety and frustration in his tone, causing her to realize what he’s really worried about.

“no, that’s not it. y—you’re embarrassed of me… aren’t you?” she asks calmly, hoping that she’s wrong.

“w—what?” he asks, taken aback.

“well, why else would you be worried about a fucking class? you’re never worried like this when we end up making out when we should be studying after school!” she whisper-yells, trying to keep her cool.

“n—no. [y/n]. i can’t believe you’d think that i’m embarrassed of you! i love you.” he states, brows furrowed together, hating to see the hurt look on his girlfriend’s face.

“no, you don’t. you know how i know that? because i know that if you did love me, you wouldn’t want us to be a secret. you’d want to show me off. and normally, i wouldn’t care about being shown off since i’m not one to like attention. but, this secret relationship makes me feel like i’m not good enough. and remember, i’ve heard the tapes. i know that you did the same thing to hannah. i know you’re scared to open up and everything, but i will not let you break me like you did to my sister.” she exclaims, not keeping quiet this time.

“i don’t think that i can do this anymore, zach. this, us, we’re over — we’re done.” she states, the tears building up in her eyes, her heart completely shattering to pieces.

zach stays silent, not being able to understand what’s happening.

but, as she reaches for the door handle, he snaps out of his paralyzed state; he grabs her wrist, stopping her from pushing the door open.

“please. don’t do this. you know i love you. and you know more than anyone that i never meant to hurt hannah! why do you think i was so hesitant on moving on from her with you? i already have the guilt of a lifetime for hurting her, i can’t have multiplied guilt for doing it to you too!” he pleads desperately, trying to convince her to stay.

“if you did love me, you wouldn’t have made us a secret in the first place and let me get attached to you.” she states slowly, before ripping her wrist out of his grip.

then, she pushes the door open and steps out, leaving him in shock and heartache.

it’s hard for her to get through the rest of the day, but she manages.

the way she ‘manages’ is by remaining quiet — which is unlike her — and repeatedly staring off numbly.

“what the hell’s going on with you?” justin asks [y/n] later in english, noticing his best friend’s heartbroken state.

“nothing. i’m just thinking about hannah.” she mumbles dejectedly.

that’s a lie.

well, not really.

although, she’s really upset about zach and their break up, hannah is one of the main reasons they broke up.

how could she stay with the boy that hurt her sister and was one of the reasons she ended her life? she didn’t understand how she ignored that before.

“i know that’s a lie. is it something to do with zach? i saw that he was upset today earlier in bio. did you confess your feelings and get rejected or something?” he asks gently, knowing that anything can set her off.

“yeah. something like that.” she states, her eyes brimming with tears.

the rest of class is, well, miserable for both [y/n] and zach.

neither of them could tell their friends the truth — something that they both really needed.

—————

LATER THAT DAY, DURING LUNCH, [y/n] goes to sit with clay’s little group of friends; justin, tony, alex, jessica and tyler — all who are also her friends.

halfway through lunch, zach walks in, ignoring the stares from monty and bryce as he walks straight to where [y/n] sits besides jessica.

“can we talk?” he asks, standing in front of her, making her gaze meet his desperate one.

“why? there’s nothing to talk about.” she states numbly, causing the rest of her friends to become confused at the two’s hurt moods.

zach sighs at this.

“fine. if you won’t let me talk to you, then i’ll just tell the entire school what’s really going on.” he states, turning around and walking over to an empty table.

before she can even do anything, he steps onto the table and whistles loudly.

“hi, everyone. i have an announcement to make and i think that everyone here should hear it. i, zachary shan-yung dempsey, am saying with pride and satisfaction, that [y/f/n] [y/m/n] [y/l/n] is my girlfriend and has been for a while now — for almost a year. and she helped me realize that us being together in secret wasn’t going to make us happy. so, here i am, announcing that i love her so much and that i’m not embarrassed or ashamed of her. the reason i kept our relationship a secret, was because i thought i was protecting her from being made fun of or bullied for being with me. because not everyone likes her, even though she’s a joy to be around. so, if any of you have a problem with her, keep it to yourself because she makes me happy.” zach finishes proudly, before stepping off the table, only to be met with [y/n] standing in front of him.

“why’d you do that?” she asks, head tilted to the side.

“because i love you. and you made me realize that i made you feel as ashamed as hannah did when i ended up doing that to her. and i know i can never ever take back how i treated you or hannah. but, i would in a heartbeat, if i could. i’m so sorry that i made you feel worthless and like you weren’t enough. because if you haven’t figured it out already, i’m in undoubtedly, completely, undeniably in love with you.” he says, voice breaking slightly as tears slip down his cheeks in pain.

she doesn’t say anything.

she just pulls him in for a gentle kiss, before pulling away.

“i’m sorry, too. instead of blowing up on you without letting you explain yourself, i should’ve came to you specifically about how i was feeling. i love you.” she mumbles, resting her forehead against his as his hands go around her waist.

“don’t apologize for that. you had every right. i love you and i’ll never stop, till the day i die.” he says, pulling her in for a deep, passion-filled kiss, not having a care in the world for the people who “aww,” at the adorable couple.

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d3mps3y-blog1 · 7 years

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Tapes - Zach Dempsey

“Author’s” note: Hello to anyone who has found their way to this post! Had this idea in my mind for awhile, thought I’d write it out. I’m definitely not a writer so major apologizes for the trash lmao. Also thank you to anyone who takes time to actually read this at all if anyone does ?? Not sure how this will turn out, but if you would like, you may let me know how it is ???

Pairing: Zach Dempsey x Fem! Reader

Summary: While currently dating Zach Dempsey, you listen to your tape, but it’s different compared to the others.

A lot of Hannah talking ??

And kinda long :/

Warnings: Beginner’s writing soz

“If you’re still listening, all of you can take a breath. A breather. Maybe get some fresh air. Just take a moment to relax as you listen, because, here’s a pause to this little game. This next tape is.. well, this tape is slightly different. Similar to the others in certain ways as it’s about someone specific, but still very much different. And it’s important that you all continue to listen. This tape is not a reason. This tape.. It’s a reassurement. With everything that had been going on in life, everything that was continuing with leading me to my, well, giving up.. I still had one tiny piece of sunshine that made things actually okay. With the long Sophomore year I’d been having: the picture, the rumors, the list, the poem leak.. As it formulated it’s snowball effect, I found my own breath of fresh air.

Towards the end of the year, we got a new student. She was and still is so beautiful. So captivating to the student body, it was insane. Everyone wanted to know her when they saw her. She wasn’t just a new student, she was the shiny new toy everyone wanted to play with. (Y/N) (Y/L/N). You walked into the school, a bit shy as you could be, but held your head high. It only took a moment for you to grab everyone’s attention. Someone with a dazzling personality and face to match would grab anyone’s focus. Everyone wanted to know the new girl. But you had no interest in all the attention, in all the sudden popularity. You wanted to avoid any drama and gossip. It was unheard of for a high school student, yet there you were. Pushing the crowd away as they desperately wanted to pull you in with them. At lunch that first day, while everyone waved their hands and offered up warm smiles and open seats to you, you passed them all. Instead of sitting with maybe the jocks or cheerleaders, you made your way to an empty table towards the back of the room. Towards me. I sat with my lunch half eaten, book on the table as my cover of trying to hide away the fact that I was alone. But all of a sudden, a voice, a sweet voice asked, “Is that seat taken?” It caught me off guard; surprised me that the new girl wanted to sit with me, of all people. I was a little weary, for both me and you. Sitting with me could taint your brand new perfect reputation before the end of the day. I also didn’t know who you had met already and could be planning. But that’s a little narcissistic to assume everything was always about me. So, I pushed my worries away and told you, “Nope. All yours.” And that was that. We were best friends by the end of the week. It was unreal how fast we connected; how quickly we clicked. We got along so well, I felt I’d known you my whole life already. You also got filled in with the gossip and rumors about me, hearing about the list and poem by the end of your second week. But it never mattered to you. You listened to me, heard my side. You believed me.

(Y/N). My best friend. The sister I never had. You don’t belong on these tapes, much like Clay. You are not a reason for why I gave up. But, I still need you here. I need you to hear what I couldn’t tell you face to face. What I was scared to open up about. For you to be reassured. To know it was never your fault, nothing you ever did. I need you to know: There’s nothing you did wrong. You never failed me. You never gave up on me. You were the sliver of hope I desperately needed. I’m sorry you have to be apart of this. But, I need you to know that I don’t want you to feel guilty, you have no reason to. You have no reason to think there was more you could have done, because there wasn’t. You were perfect, amazing. You were the best friend I never had, the best friend I always needed. And I’m sorry it wasn’t enough.

I also need you here to tell you that.. You can’t give up on Zach. I know how you feel about him, and hearing what he did, I can only imagine how you feel after hearing it. And I want you to forgive him anyway. He did a cruel, stupid thing. But he’s not that person. At least, not after meeting you. When you first told me Zach asked you out that first time, and rejected him, I was so scared for you. You didn’t know what Zach had done to me in Communications class. No one knew except for he and I. Yet you still rejected him, stating you didn’t want to get caught up in all the jock drama. Instead of handling rejection poorly like I was afraid of, like in the past with me, he kept on trying. He never gave up. He was set on you. I can’t lie. It was hard hearing you tell me about how Zach had proceed to ask you out again in some new way. Not because I liked Zach. Not because I was jealous of the attention he was giving you. But, because I was so scared Zach, or one of the other jocks, would end up doing the same thing to you as they did to me. I didn’t want you to get hurt. I didn’t want you to feel how I did. I didn’t want you to struggle how I had been all year. I would never want you or anyone to feel the way I had been all year. But after that party, when Zach walked you home, you had decided to give him the chance when he asked you out, yet again. And that was it for you two. You two were goners so far in love.

Montgomery de la Cruz was having a party at his place, a change of pace compared to Bryce who usually has one every other weekend. It seemed like the whole student body had shown up with how crowded and packed the house was. But with alcohol and music running through the veins of all the students, it didn’t matter. Hannah was at the Crestmont working with Clay, and was unable to make the party. (Y/N) not wanting to go without Hannah, told her she wouldn’t go either and would wait for her to have a late night sleepover instead. However, Hannah insisted (Y/N) go to the party anyway. It would be fun for (Y/N) to hang with some of her other friends and didn’t want (Y/N) waiting up on her all night. So with Hannah’s blessing, (Y/N) caught a ride with Sheri and some other friends and made their way to the de la Cruz house. Everything was in full swing by the time (Y/N) arrived, and it didn’t take long for (Y/N) to join in all the fun when walking into the house. From dancing on the so called “dance floor” in the living room, to games of beer pong and plenty of talking and laughter, (Y/N) found herself having a good time. And with who other than Zach Dempsey himself. While a bit hesitant at first, (Y/N) gave in to her temptations and hung out with the Zach Dempsey. Roaming from room to room, playing beer pong together as partners, to getting new drinks. They were about as attached to the hip as a pair can be. (Y/N) having rejected Zach a few times already when he’s asked her out for a date, tries hard not to give into the butterflies she feels stirring in her stomach. But as she gets to know Zach better, she finds herself finding it hard to believe she said no to him in the first place. Zach was a sweet, genuine guy, and didn’t seem obnoxious and annoying like some of his friends. By the end of the night, Zach and (Y/N) were sitting on a couch together, still talking about any and everything. The two weren’t drunk from the beer pong games, but had sobered up greatly from whatever they had drank prior. And all conversation was sincere and easy, it feeling like the two could talk forever. As the party began fading out, (Y/N) told Zach she needed to get home before her parents started worrying. Zach didn’t want (Y/N) to leave yet, but knew the party was ending soon anyway from the way some teenagers were passed out in chairs and the rooms were clearing out. Wanting to spend more time with (Y/N), he offered to take her home. “I live just a few streets over, I can walk. I’ll be fine,” (Y/N) assured. “Let me walk you,” Zach offers instead. “Oh, no,” she shakes her head, “I don’t want to make you go out of your way..” “You’re not – I’m not, I mean,” he frets a bit. “I want to,” he smiles cutely. “What kind of guy would I be if I let a girl like you walk home on her own?” “A girl like me,” she grinned. “You never know who’s on the streets waiting for a gorgeous girl to walk by on her own.” “I’m pretty sure these neighborhoods are safe to walk home alone in. But, if it’ll make you feel better, then I guess you can walk me home,” (Y/N) teased. “If you have to.” Zach smiles, “I want to.”

On the walk to (Y/N)’s home, the sky is clear, the air is cool and the night overall is calm and collected. As the sound of the music fades out in the background, it becomes more quiet and more peaceful. Conversation is just as easy as before, the flirting being at an all time high. Zach offers his Letterman jacket to (Y/N) halfway through, noticing her cross her arms from the cool air. (Y/N) can’t help but smile constantly at Zach, her heart suddenly beating faster with each minute. When they reach (Y/N)’s house, Zach walks her to her front porch. (Y/N) offers Zach’s jacket back as she unlocks her front door. But Zach tells her to keep it, saying that he’s glad it keeps her warm. It was obvious (Y/N) liked the jacket as she snuggled into it and seemed to hold the jacket tighter on her as she would cuddle more into the fabric, the smell of Zach’s cologne filling her senses on the walk home. With a shy smile, (Y/N) thanks him for the jacket and for the walk home. Before she can head inside, Zach grabs (Y/N)’s hand, causing her to look back at him and asks her, “Will you go out with me?” (Y/N) somehow caught off guard by his question, even though he’s asked before, blinks for a few seconds. She bites her lip, thinking if she should say yes. She glances down a second, noticing Zach’s hold on her hand is gentle, warm and calming. She smiles, feeling Zach rub his thumb absentmindedly against her and nods. “Yes.”

“My concern for Zach pulling some shit with one of the other jocks or something died down after seeing the way you two were together. You didn’t become official until the last day of school, but up until then, and to this day, everyone can see how you feel about each other. Whatever reason Zach had for coming up to me at lunch that one day after Dollar Valentine, he never looked at me like how he looks at you. I never saw him look at any girl or anyone ever the way he looks at you. (Y/N)… I need you to forgive Zach. What he did… it’s not him. What he did, he will never do to you. What he did is in the past. What you two have is real, and it’s rare, and so special. You can’t give up on it. You can’t give up on him. He can deny it all he wants; never admit it, but Zach needs you a lot more than you need him. As long as you don’t give up on him, he will never give up on you.

(Y/N). Don’t, please don’t, resent Zach. Don’t feel guilty. And understand you did everything right. You are my best friend in the whole world. I don’t resent you, I don’t blame you for anything. And I’m sorry I gave up on myself. You’re stronger than me, and you have to keep moving forward. You have to live the life that you truly deserve.”

“Thanks,” Clay says monotone as (Y/N) hands back the box of recorded tapes. “Sure,” (Y/N) slightly nods, voice quiet. Clay places the box carefully in his locker. He shuts it and turns back to (Y/N). “Did you finish them? All in one night?” He asks. (Y/N) pauses a second but nods. “I wasn’t sure what they were, of course. It was weird getting cassette tapes from you,” (Y/N) smiles sadly a bit. “And you not telling me what they were, just.. Made my curiosity rise. But when I.. When I heard her voice…” (Y/N) shakes her head. “I couldn’t stop. It was one tape after another. I barely slept.. I don’t even know if I’ve truly processed everything even though I’ve had the weekend.” “Me either,” Clay says quietly. “What are you going to do with them now? You wanted me to give them back to you when I was done instead of passing them on, but you didn’t tell me why?” Clay breathes out, “I just. I want to hand deliver these to Mr. Porter myself.” (Y/N) pauses, knowing he’s skipping Bryce understandably and nods. “Yeah. Well, I’ll see you around then?” (Y/N) asks hopeful. Clay gives a small nod. “Yeah. Definitely.” (Y/N) smiles a bit, the sadness still prominent and swallows, turning around and walking off. (Y/N) passes by all the students in her way, in a daze, seeming to be in her own world as she zones out. She doesn’t bother going for her locker or to her first class before the bell rings. She walks the halls, looking for a particular person, knowing exactly where he’ll be. As she finds Justin Foley’s locker, a small group of jocks standing around talking, she see him. Zach sees her before she sees him. Noticing her expression, his smile from laughing just prior fades. “I’ll catch up with you guys later,” Zach suddenly says, stepping away from them. They wave him off, letting him go as he walks over to meet (Y/N) halfway in the middle of the hallway. “Hey,” Zach says, his hands tugging on his backpack straps as he meets her. (Y/N) hesitates, but gives a quiet, “Hey.” Zach pauses, trying to read her expression. He presses his lips together before asking. “Have you.. heard?” Knowing what he means, she looks away and simply nods. Zach looks down a bit, almost wincing. He can feel the nerves growing in him, becoming more anxious as her silence draws on. “I just…” she takes a breath. “I want you to know that…” (Y/N) starts again but trails off. Zach looks up at her, his eyes meeting hers. When the silence draws on, figuring (Y/N) can’t find the words she wants to say, he opens his mouth to talk. But he stops when (Y/N) steps forward and stands up on her tippy-toes, reaching her arms around Zach’s neck, hugging him gently. Zach’s arms follow, holding and hugging around her waist tightly, not wanting to let go. “…I forgive you,” she mumbles into his neck. “And, I love you. I always will.” Zach’s body visibly relaxes. He releases a breath of relief, his eyes closing, his hold growing tighter around her. “I love you, (Y/N). So much.” “We’ll get through this,” she adds. Zach buries his face into her neck, finding comfort in her hold, in her body, his eyes stinging with regret. “I’m so sorry,” he says, voice slightly cracking. “I know,” she whispers, a hand pushing through his hair soothingly. “I’ll always be sorry,” Zach mumbles. “I know.” As if on cue, the bell rings, signaling students to get to their first period class. The hallways begin to filter out, getting more quiet as the seconds tick, yet Zach and (Y/N) stay holding one another, ignoring everyone that passes by them. When the hallways grow quieter, (Y/N) steps away from Zach’s hold. (Y/N) breathes out, bringing her hands to Zach’s face as her thumbs wipe under his eyes. “Want to cut first period,” she asks, smiling a bit. Zach feeling better with having (Y/N) around, like always, grins slightly. “How about, we cut the whole day? Go back to my place, order some food, watch some movies and, just…” “..Be together,” she finishes. Zach’s grin growing bigger, nods. She smiles more, nodding. “Yeah. That sounds perfect.” Zach’s grin transitions to a smile. He leans over, kissing (Y/N)’s forehead gently. He presses his lips to hers after and takes hold of her backpack before they both leave down the hallway. Zach takes her hand as they walk towards the exit doors, his thumb brushing absentmindedly against her skin lovingly.

A/N: I don’t condone what Zach did to Hannah, but this idea called for forgiveness in the end. Zach’s just a smol bean who didn’t know any better ok :((

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