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bloodybreakupscene · 6 months
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-> 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘.
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mike schmidt x reader
◗ mike comes back from work and u guys talk for a bit; he's very grateful for you.
◗ wrote this during school and it was most definitely NOT the most embarrassing thing ive done at school!! anyway enjoy
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he's so tired, he's always so tired. he has been for a while now. it’s not entirely unnoticeable, ever since you’ve been babysitting abby he’s had bags under his eyes and wrinkles on his face. not that you really minded at least, he was trying. 
it was 6:35 when he came back to the small house he lived in. the door opened as you tried to fight back the sleepiness still left in your eyes. you tossed the blanket off of you to try and help with this problem. mike sets all of his belongings on the dinner table and looks at you. 
"morning." 
"g' morning" you manage to get out, stretching your arms and grabbing your car keys and bag with miscellaneous things,. "abby ate a bit more today, she added two more drawings to the wall." 
"that's good. she still refuses to talk to me after i brought our aunt over." 
“oh. . . that’s what she was talking about.”
“huh?” he looks up from his stuff that he was putting away (shoving into the small drawer in the hallway. “what’d she say?”
“‘dunno, something about giving her away.” 
mike sighs, “i wasn’t going to do that. she just. . . ran away before i could explain anything.”
“mm’ im sure she just didn’t understand.” you attempt to comfort him. “she definitely seems better today.” 
“good. . . i really can’t thank you enough (y/n).” he looks into your eyes as he says this, you can feel heat rising to your face as you immediately try to calm down.
“it’s fine! i mean it’s okay, i like being here.” you smile.
“it’s not much but it’s all i have right now.” he hands you a ten and five dollar bill. you felt a tad bit guilty but took the money anyway; money is money, you think. 
“thanks mike.”
“no thank you, really, i should be giving you more but, yeah.”
“well. . .i better get going..” he walks you towards the front door and waves as you walk away, a small smile on his face as he watches you drive away. he doesn’t smile often but it seems so natural when he’s with you. unbeknownst to him, a small body walks up behind him.
“do you like them?”
“abby! jeez.”
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bloodybreakupscene · 7 months
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-> 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ! !
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miles morales [ 1610 ! ] x reader
◗  basically miles has a crush on someone he sees around school
◗  thsi is inspired by @/moonpiies fic but it's #REVERSED!! her fic was so cute i was kicking my feet and giggling while reading it but with that aside miles is so real for changing his whole walking schedule to see a cutie patootie :3
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miles yearned for the past time between fifth and sixth period. for no particular reason of course….is what he tries to think but in reality it's just to see you. now you don't share any classes together. maybe the same lunch period? but only on thursdays. the walk from his fifth period to his sixth is only about a couple minutes, one if he's feeling a bit more athletic than usual.
'okay.. just got to take a left from here..' he thinks as he walks downstairs. as he's doing this, you glance at him, only because you swear you've seen him during passing time last period, but whatever you walk off towards your classroom failing to recognize miles' silent victory. you made eye contact with him! for two more seconds than last time!
he arrives at class a minute before the late bell rings. he can't help but feel giddy as he thinks about the next route he can take to meet with you again.
anyone with a heartbeat can see from a mile away that he has the hugest crush on you. hearts basically popping from his eye sockets whenever you two cross paths in the hallway. he sees you usually walking with a friend laughing at something they said or rolling your eyes because– again— of something they said. embarrassingly enough, he imagines it's him making you laugh or smile.
the bell rings once more and miles and his friend, ganke, walk out of the classroom to go to their shared final period.
"wait, let's take the long way." miles says, already leading the both of them to the longer hallway.
"oh my god miles do you even have a class with them?" ganke comments, frankly quite annoyed that they might be tardy.
"no, but… we follow each other on instagram!" he replies.
"whatever man. do what you want." ganke rolls his eyes, continuing to follow miles.
you scroll on your phone, changing the song you were walking to and see miles again. you only know his name and that you seem to find each other after every passing period. you hoped it didn't look like you were stalking him, but nevertheless you walked into your class.
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bloodybreakupscene · 7 months
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yo lowkey im thinkin bout hobie introducing his missus to the mandem huh what are your thoughts about this?
OMG ive actually been thinking ab this too as like another fic , i feel like he'd tell his little group of spiderpeeps (miles, gwen, and pavitr) ab you a lot like he'd def be like, "reminds me of my girl."
like, they have absolutely no idea what you look like but they know stuff like what your favorite color is and your favorite brand of clothing because of how much he talks about you. pavitr thinks it's sweet, gwen can't help but cringe, and miles is just there idk.
when they do finally meet you they rnt that shocked i mean hobie has shown them pics of u and him all the time whenever they pass by a shop u like or restaurant u had a date at together.
also srry for responding to requests so late i got hit by a monster truck of writers block
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bloodybreakupscene · 9 months
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𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐄.
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tom holland! peter parker x reader
-> so uh basically flash makes fun of peter and is like "embarassinggg 😳!!" so he runs out the cafeteria like a disney channel character but u comfort him l8r so it's okay
-> wrote this while i was in sugarland texas!! it was so much fun :3 n e ways im so hungry ( ;∀;) and i want a fruit smoothie
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"peter look! there they are!" ned pointed, hinting peter towards your presence at the table across from theirs.
"shh! keep your voice down, what if they hear you?" peter said, shoving ned's arm down.
"they probably heard you already." mj rolled her eyes.
"no way, we're pretty far. . . right?" he asks, half rhetorical and half serious. mj ignores it and ned laughs. "don't worry pete! I'm sure they love you already, you just don't know it_!"
peter lays his head down on his arm and absentmindedly stares at you, you were talking with your friends sitting at a semi occupied table, hand swirling around a straw that was inside your chocolate milk carton. there was only one person he recognized sitting next to you and it was flash.
"penis parker! something you wanna say to us or what?"
speaking of flash, peter's lovestruck face falters and is replaced with a confused one. he noticed that each and every one of the people in your small friend group were staring at him, including you. his face immediately flushes as you both make eye contact.
"is he gonna say anything?" one of your friends mentions to you.
"how about you leave us alone, flash, he's not hurting you." mj defends, frankly tired of flash's behavior over the years.
"exactly, it's not even you he's staring at!" ned attempts to defend. peter and mj really don't know how to respond to that other than a shocked and 'oh my god i can't believe you just said that what the hell ned' look.
the table collectively goes 'oooo' [ aside from you ] in a childlike manner, which embarrasses him even further. he wanted nothing more than to crawl underground and become one with the moles and dirt.
flash whistles, "damn then, who were you staring at." he eyes you, in which you glare at him, a silent message for him to not say what he's about to say.
"i think i know who it is, but you gotta help me out here man, who's got your—"
"flash shut up." you say, in a light tone, but stern enough for him to know that you were actually kind of serious.
"that confirmed it." he jokes, no one really paying attention to him anymore.
you shoot peter an apologetic look and he stares back at you, an unanalyzable expression painting his face. your group continues to discuss miscellaneous topics as his exponentially smaller trio try to comfort him. you save him the embarrassment by not sparing him any glances.
"it wasn't that bad of an interaction! at least they defended you."
"ned! it was your fault this happened in the first place!"
"nuh uh."
"it's okay guys, not that big of a deal." peter brushed off, "gonna do the restroom really quick, yeah." they look at him unconvinced but inevitably let him go. he sits outside the restroom near a water fountain.
embarrassing, is all he found that interaction to be. he just needed to be alone for a bit. what pissed him off was that it was a joke, he wasn't supposed to take it this seriously. it was worse that he walked out of the cafeteria feeling and looking stupid, at least in his mind.
"hi."
he looks up; oh shit it's you.
"oh, uh, hey."
"sorry about. .you know. .flash."
"it's fine, nothing i'm not used to!" he laughs slightly, ignoring the fact that he is most definitely not used to flash's bullying just yet.
"well uh, whatcha' listening to?" you sit next to him on the floor.
"oh just, generic stuff, i guess, here." he hands you one of his earbuds, blush apparent on his face. you smile as you put in your ear as you guys share your different tastes in music, eventually spending your whole lunch period together.
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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heyyaa, HOW ARE YOUUU? 。 ゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。
i hope you’re doing well!! i was wondering if i could request some gwen stacy x fem! reader dating headcanons! 🙏🙏
please and thank youu!!!<33
-> 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊.
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gwen stacy x fem! reader
-> gwen stacy dating headcannons (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆
-> hello!!! i'm doing good thank u for sending this in, the idea is so cute ^__^ hopefully i did ur request justice (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) , n e wayzz she def listens to alex g she is the number one alex g fan ♡⁠(⁠˃͈⁠ ⁠દ⁠ ⁠˂͈⁠ ⁠༶⁠ ⁠)
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�� i feel like she’d confess first, but it’d be in private and right after you two hung out so that way if you'd reject her she could quickly run back home never to be seen again. but, her overthinking was all in vain, as you accepted her confession.
"and i've felt this way, for. . a while! and it's okay if you don't feel the same way—"
"aw, i'd love to be your girlfriend, gwen."
"i know i know it's weird—"
"gwen i like you too."
"i knew you wouldn't feel the same way but i just—"
"GWEN."
• at the beginning of your guys' relationship she feels very insecure and is unsure of herself, she knows she's closed off, she knows she's not the prettiest, but all of these thoughts seem to vanish as you hold onto her hand and give her a soft smile, a smile that reaches the depths of her heart and ignites a feeling of emotions she hadn't felt in a long while.
• all of your hangouts before felt like dates to her, so she doesn't really have the need to go out to a fancy restaurant or go to the park for a picnic, she feels as if there's enough romance and passion within your hangouts it could count as a date.
• she keeps her identity from you, it's a huge secret, like a lock it in a safe and throw away the key kinda secret. her identity already cost her one lover, she doesn't want it to cost her another.
"what are your thoughts on spiderwoman?
"hm? oh! uh, i don't really care for her."
"haha that's kinda funny, i don't either but i thought you would!"
"what makes you say that? 😒"
"i don't know, i always see you after i see her, so i thought you were a fan or somethin' i dunno 😣"
• loves touring music stores with you, she'll always try and show off her knowledge about the drums because it's the one thing she feels confident in, she'll go on and on about it as you watch how her face lights up and lips curl up in a smile as she talks.
• speaking of music, she loves, LOVES, listening to music with you. she believes that music says a lot about a person's aesthetic, personality, taste, etc. so when you both are just sitting on the school bus, on a field trip, you'll share a pair of headphones listening to a playlist you both contributed to.
• she doesn't deal well with jealousy, she'll let it bubble inside her until it goes away, which it eventually does. whenever gwen sees you with another person she can't help but imagine that you like them better than her, that you'll eventually see that she isn't the best and that you deserve better.
• aside from this, you guys are a very cute couple! no denying that. she'll most likely spend more time at your house than hers, being around you and your family is (embarrassingly) one of her favorite things, just watching a movie or helping with dinner makes her life feel normal and domesticated.
"do you wanna come over for dinner tonight? my mom's making [insert dish here]."
"duh, oh my god her food is so good!"
"pfft, you're so cute 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩"
• cuddling is her favorite thing to do with you, whether its at your home or hers she just enjoys embracing you because it's a situation where she feels calm. her father walked in on the two of you holding each other, fast asleep on the couch completely disregarding whatever movie you were watching. he's glad his daughter has moved on and finds comfort in you.
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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not a request but im in love with ur blog and ur themes 😍
ur making me wanna change my themes up 🙎🏾‍♀️
OMG STOPP THANK U SO MUCH >__<!! honestly if u feel like changing ur theme u totes should i change mine like every month 😭😭
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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I watched twilight like a very long time ago wit my brother and I only remember some clips but a few weeks ago my neighbor gave me a bunch of cds and some of the cds have some of the twilight movies on them so I’m probably gonna rewatch! If u do end up watching lemme know if you think it’s good or not !
WHAT THAT'S SO COOL 🙈🙈🙈 my parents tossed my cd player so i have like a bunch of cds but nothing to play them on 😔😔😔 since i have nothing going on today i'll probably watch it rn 😣😣 ill edit this post when i finish :33
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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Hiii, I wanna say like I very much liked that hobie fic and I rlly like ur writing!! Also I saw in ur bio that u like rory culkin and for some reason whenever I see that name I always think of Alice Cullen from twilight!!
OMG THANKS!! glad u like it :33 it makes me happy knowing that ppl actually like my fics 😭😭 but omg i actually haven't watched twilight yet >__< my friends do and i heard it's good so maybe ill watch it soon 😊😊
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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-> 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒
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hobie brown x reader
-> hobie tries to teach you to play guitar and ur like nuh uh and fall asleep
-> HAII GUYS!! i want to thank everyone who sent in requests and that one person who sent me a bunch of british phrases thanks i love you , the attention i've received on all three of my recent spiderman fics is crazy thanks a bunch :3 also first hobie fic no one make fun of me plz i tried my best
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"that's what i'm saying." hobie explains, wrapping his arm around your waist.
"mhm." you replied, grabbing a drink from the fridge as he clings to your body. "anyways, how's guitar going?"
"good." he answers briefly. "ey' do you ever wanna try?"
"try what?"
"guitar, dummy."
"hmm," you speculate, "never thought of that before." finishing your sentence, walking towards the couch of your shared apartment. not really an apartment, just a scrapped house that no one's ever seen before, or even heard of. you both renovated it enough to where it was functional for two people.
"well," he sat down, grabbing the electric guitar that stood next to his side of the couch. "let's try it."
"what? i don't know anything about playing an instrument." you explained, rolling your eyes as he scoots right next to you, no distance between the both of you.
"c'mon, it'll be fun." he smiles, sitting the electric guitar into your lap, pulling your body even closer to his, he takes your left hand in his and puts it on the neck of the instrument. with your left fingers on the frets, he gives you a pick which you hold with your right.
"i feel stupid." you lean back, head being held with his shoulder.
hobie snickers, “'cause you’re not relaxed. chill, ’s only me.”
“i know, i know, doesn’t help much.”
“what? i make you nervous, that whatcha sayin’?” he teases, soliciting an eye roll from you.
“whatever, just, i don't know, play for me.” you finally sit up, still sitting in his lap as he strums a few notes on the guitar. you lean to the side so that way your legs hang off the couch, you tilt your head back onto his shoulder as he plays with the instrument, it seems like second nature to him, something that didn’t need much thought put into, he just knew how to play.
"stare any harder i think i might disintegrate." hobie jokes, he makes eye contact with you and you look away.
"hard not to." you smile, giving him a little kiss on the cheek. he laughs and wraps both his arms around you. you both fall back onto the couch, cuddling each other.
silence dawns itself upon the both of you as you close your eyes, with only small breaths of contentment escaping. hobie's eyes remain open, he stares as you slowly drift off into slumber. with his arms still containing you in his hold, he rests his head atop yours.
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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DO YOU WANT SOME BRITISH SLANG OI ILL GIVE YOU SOME 🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️📣📣📣‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
RAHHHH AMERICA 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 also i desp need realistic british slang please and thank you
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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I had sent a request like yesterday- and AAA IM SO HAPPY TO SEE IT DONE ALREADY!! IT WAS SO CUTE >^<
I had another idea, cause my brain has been absolutely filled with different thoughts! Once again, earth 1610! Miles morales- but this time with a very well off partner who tends to spoil him alot. Like gift after gift, as soon as Miles is saying he likes or wants something- they're getting it for him!!
It's just something they really enjoy doing and they love seeing the smiles they get from Miles when he sees the gifts!!
-> 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐇.
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miles morales x reader
-> u like to buy ur cutie patootie bf miles expensive gifts and he's like aw :(
-> btw guys i do other characters LOL i kinda wanna try writing for hobie!! i've been trying to research british slang but i can't stop laughing (it's the AMERICAN 🤓🇺🇲🔥🔫 in me i swear)
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you and your boyfriend miles were walking along the streets of brooklyn, occasionally stopping for snacks or to observe the stores placed amongst each other. you held his hand and he held yours. this was just another after school thing you two would do.
". . . and when i walked in he was wearing my shoes! like what the hell man." miles ranted, slightly shifting the story because if he told you what actually happened he'd reveal his identity as spiderman, and that wasn't a path he wanted to go down just yet.
"pfft, that's funny. you know, if it bothers you so much i could just buy you another pair of shoes." you reply, nonchalantly.
"huh? no way! that's your money, besides, you already bought me enough stuff."
"i gifted you stuff," you corrected, before joking once more, "you deserve it anyway! i mean, c'mon miles be grateful."
"i am grateful! i just feel bad, you know, they're all so expensive." he defends.
"name ONE gift that was expensive."
"the ohuhu marker set!"
it was miles' birthday and you were at his dorm for a small celebration, just the two of you [ ganke left because he didn't wanna third-wheel. ] so, you two were just sitting on the floor as he opened the carefully wrapped gift.
"so, how's being fifteen so far?" you make small talk, while a pit of happiness boils inside of you as you can't wait for his reaction to the gift you got him.
"totally fun. can't wait to do adult stuff." he laughs, and just as he finishes his sentence he sees a black bag with markers in them, specifically 216 markers. it was a set that cost roughly $170.00.
"oh my god!" he stands up, that's the reaction hoped for, "these are so cool." he rushes to pull you up, kissing you on your lips, holding a side of your face with his hand.
"how much were they?"
"don't worry! it's your birthday you deserve it." you pull him into your arms, embracing him.
"i looked it up when you left and they were almost $200!"
"you're worth more than $200 miles."
"aw," he leans his head on your shoulder as you both continue to walk down the street. "wait! what about that other time, when you got me a camera.”
it was summer time, you and miles walked into a random electronics store. as you both observed the different assortments of cameras, miles picked one of them up, a small, old digicam.
"my uncle used to have one of these." he says, as he moves the camera around in his hand to look at the many details on the camcorder. over the few months you've been dating, you noticed the admiration he had for his uncle, he even mentioned going down under the subway tracks to graffiti on the walls.
"do you wanna get it?"
"nah, it's $40. let's go get lunch, i'm starving."
"wait! but you like it right? i could get it for you, if you want."
"what! no way, i should be the one spoiling you." he wraps his arm around your waist.
you both eventually walked out the store, but later, for christmas that year, you gave it him as an early gift. miles felt like crying, not a sad cry, more like, 'i've never felt more appreciated in my life i love you so much' kind of cry. he couldn't stop hugging and kissing you that day.
"the camera was a gift for both of us." you rolled your eyes, "i just gave it to you to hold, indefinitely!"
miles gives you a look, "whatever, you know i'd love anything you give me, regardless of price."
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bloodybreakupscene · 10 months
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I wanted to request maybe a 1610! Miles morales drabble, where the reader has selective mutism and is really quiet around Miles for awhile. But they get put in a group project together and Miles hears their voice for the first time when they laugh at something he said!! ^^
-> 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒.
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miles morales x reader
-> miles and you get partnered for a project and u laugh and hes like wowza and falls in love (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧
-> omg tysm for the request!! this idea was too cute i love it sm for realsies (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)!! and another tysm for everyone else who liked my other miles post! the amount of likes and reblogs was overwhelming sweet i love u guys sm ☆ (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) ☆
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"alright, with that lesson out of the way let's practice what we've learned with your table partner!" the teacher exclaimed, some students groaned and some laughed, both reactions at the direction of working with each other's desk partners.
art was one of the two subjects you actually enjoyed during school, the work wasn't a hassle and it also didn't force you to speak to others, you never did well with certain settings, however in those that you were actually familiar with you did fine. your partner, one of your newer friends, miles morales, turned towards you.
"what do you think we should do?" he asks, you shrugged your shoulders, the canvas paper that lie on the table remained untouched.
"hmm, i'm terrible at realism, so maybe we can do somethin' simple. . . like buildings!" he leans his head on his hand, awaiting your reaction. you nod your head, and grab your guys' shared painting supplies.
as you guys are painting, miles steals a few glances at your relaxed face. he admired many of your facial features and habits, the way your shoulders raised a bit when you were focused, how the shine in your eyes seemed to brighten when you saw or noticed something that peaked your interest. he's never heard your voice, he figured it was something personal so he never asked—
you laughed. miles, suddenly, broken out of this odd trance, looked at you covering your mouth, laughing. "what?" he questioned, laughing a bit as well, your giggling must be contagious.
"nothing! you just looked, really, focused. i thought it was funny." you spoke, explaining yourself, putting the brush down.
"excuse you." he glared, no malicious intent behind it, "art just so happens to be one of my many expertises."
"pfft, as if. you have more paint on your hand than on the canvas." he looks down at his right hand and you were right, different colors of paint were all over his hand.
"just means i'm a part of the canvas." he jokes, and thank god he did because it made you laugh again. a big smile covers his face and he can't help but replicate your reaction as well.
"you're funny i guess." you rolled your eyes, looking down at the painting you guys made.
"you guess? i didn't even have to do anything to make you laugh the first time." he playfully teases you.
"sure sure whatever." you respond, acting annoyed at his little joke.
miles can't help the huge smile that's still plastered on face, your voice is so sweet, it's got him kicking his feet and blushing, you don't even know the kind of effect that you have on him. he never thought that he was the hopeless romantic type until this very moment, but he can't help it! he's already fallen head over heels in love with you.
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bloodybreakupscene · 11 months
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EEK!! thank u so much :333 ur too kind >__<
-> 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊
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miles morales x reader
-> miles having a crush on a bakery worker!! r y'all soulmates or what? (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)
-> idea was cute and also i just [re]watched both movies so plz send requests pretty please >__< !! totally not inspired by the song she lives on my block by chicano batman
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"miles! can you pick up the—" rio, miles' mother, called from the kitchen, she was currently on the phone with someone as she was cooking.
"the cake? yeah i got it!" he unintentionally interrupted his mom while he walked downstairs putting his jacket on. his footsteps on the stairs making a squeaking sound as he traveled down.
"aye, this boy. be quick, your father will be home soon!" she ushered miles out the door, father's day was today and they wanted to do something special for him.
just before he exits his apartment he grabs his bag, waving 'bye' to his mom. he runs as quickly as he can down the stairs so he can reach the bakery faster. he contemplates putting his suit on and swinging to the location instead but he didn't feel like changing.
miles puts his headphones on and saunters hurriedly through the crowds of people that seemed to come out of nowhere. he sees some people he knows and waves to them, making small conversations with some. just as he reaches the bakery door, he checks himself out in one of the windows.
'i got this,' he thinks as he fixes his outfit and hair in the mirror. his thoughts stop as one of the workers sprays cleaner on the window, wiping the area where his face was. they looked at him confused with an eyebrow raised and all he could respond with was an awkward smile, before walking in.
he shoves his hands in his pocket and walks towards the register where you were working, you looked up from the cash you were counting and instead, at him. he looks at you with lidded eyes as he leaned on the counter, smiling at you. not sure what the hell he was doing you asked,
"uh miles, do you need something?"
his expression changes and his normal happy expression was back, "oh, yeah! i'm here to pick up a cake for rio morales?"
"alright!" you proceeded into the back to look for a cake with the label rio morales, who you recognized to be miles' mom, who came in every once in while
as he saw you walk away he face palmed. 'what am i doing!? i can't do this.' he was sweating so bad, he just really liked you, if that wasn't obvious already. the other worker saw how nervous he was and walked up to him.
"miles."
"huh—? how do you know my name?" he questioned.
"same physics class? i sit next to you. . . ?" the worker said, slightly annoyed.
"oh yeah, yeah, i remember."
"you're trying too hard."
"excuse me?"
"you like (name) right?" worker dude, miles' forgotten classmate, states in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. "they like you too, trust, just be you, man."
"okay, i got the cake, sorry it took kinda long, we have a ton of other orders." you laughed a bit at the end of your sentence as miles turned away from worker dude, who went back to cleaning.
"nah it's good, uh, totally random question…but are you free next sunday?" he says, taking the dessert from your hands.
"yeah," you said rather quietly before clearing your throat, "yeah, yeah i am, uh, why?"
"there's this movie i've been wanting to see for awhile, i got two tickets but ganke couldn't go, said something about working on a final." he smiles, holding the cake with one arm and fiddling with the zipper of his jacket with his other.
"oh! yeah i'd like to go." you responded, big smile plastered across your face.
"great, that's good, i'll text you the time, i could go over to your place! and we can walk there together." miles exclaims, an even bigger smile on his face.
"that sounds nice, can't wait." you giggled.
miles smiles, "well i got to go now, my mom's probably waiting for me." he begins to walk backwards confidently, before bumping into a table, almost knocking a napkin holder over, however he quickly grabbed it before it fell. he shoots you an awkward smile as he runs out the door.
"y'all are so corny." the worker rolls their eyes, putting the cleaning supplies away.
"you're just mad no one's asked you out yet." you shot back.
miles finally got back to his apartment, closing and locking the door behind him.
"miles?"
he sighed, looking up at the ceiling before turning around and facing both his parents.
"hi mamí, dad." he proceeds towards the table they sat at and put the cake down. "happy father's day!"
"why were you home so late? the bakery's what? ten minutes away? it's been an hour." rio asked, concerned.
"what's going on with you miles?" his father, jeff, said, backing up his wife.
"nothing! i was just, you know, talking with people!"
his mother gasped, both miles and jeff looked at her nervously.
"you were talking to that bakery worker, weren't you!"
"what–? miles, what's she talking about?" his father asks, confused.
"no i wasn—"
"our little boy's got a crush on that nice worker at the bakery! i always see his eyes turn into hearts when they walk by."
they both laugh aside from miles, who frowns and takes a seat, arms crossed.
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bloodybreakupscene · 11 months
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-> 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊
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miles morales x reader
-> miles having a crush on a bakery worker!! r y'all soulmates or what? (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)
-> idea was cute and also i just [re]watched both movies so plz send requests pretty please >__< !! totally not inspired by the song she lives on my block by chicano batman
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"miles! can you pick up the—" rio, miles' mother, called from the kitchen, she was currently on the phone with someone as she was cooking.
"the cake? yeah i got it!" he unintentionally interrupted his mom while he walked downstairs putting his jacket on. his footsteps on the stairs making a squeaking sound as he traveled down.
"aye, this boy. be quick, your father will be home soon!" she ushered miles out the door, father's day was today and they wanted to do something special for him.
just before he exits his apartment he grabs his bag, waving 'bye' to his mom. he runs as quickly as he can down the stairs so he can reach the bakery faster. he contemplates putting his suit on and swinging to the location instead but he didn't feel like changing.
miles puts his headphones on and saunters hurriedly through the crowds of people that seemed to come out of nowhere. he sees some people he knows and waves to them, making small conversations with some. just as he reaches the bakery door, he checks himself out in one of the windows.
'i got this,' he thinks as he fixes his outfit and hair in the mirror. his thoughts stop as one of the workers sprays cleaner on the window, wiping the area where his face was. they looked at him confused with an eyebrow raised and all he could respond with was an awkward smile, before walking in.
he shoves his hands in his pocket and walks towards the register where you were working, you looked up from the cash you were counting and instead, at him. he looks at you with lidded eyes as he leaned on the counter, smiling at you. not sure what the hell he was doing you asked,
"uh miles, do you need something?"
his expression changes and his normal happy expression was back, "oh, yeah! i'm here to pick up a cake for rio morales?"
"alright!" you proceeded into the back to look for a cake with the label rio morales, who you recognized to be miles' mom, who came in every once in while
as he saw you walk away he face palmed. 'what am i doing!? i can't do this.' he was sweating so bad, he just really liked you, if that wasn't obvious already. the other worker saw how nervous he was and walked up to him.
"miles."
"huh—? how do you know my name?" he questioned.
"same physics class? i sit next to you. . . ?" the worker said, slightly annoyed.
"oh yeah, yeah, i remember."
"you're trying too hard."
"excuse me?"
"you like (name) right?" worker dude, miles' forgotten classmate, states in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. "they like you too, trust, just be you, man."
"okay, i got the cake, sorry it took kinda long, we have a ton of other orders." you laughed a bit at the end of your sentence as miles turned away from worker dude, who went back to cleaning.
"nah it's good, uh, totally random question…but are you free next sunday?" he says, taking the dessert from your hands.
"yeah," you said rather quietly before clearing your throat, "yeah, yeah i am, uh, why?"
"there's this movie i've been wanting to see for awhile, i got two tickets but ganke couldn't go, said something about working on a final." he smiles, holding the cake with one arm and fiddling with the zipper of his jacket with his other.
"oh! yeah i'd like to go." you responded, big smile plastered across your face.
"great, that's good, i'll text you the time, i could go over to your place! and we can walk there together." miles exclaims, an even bigger smile on his face.
"that sounds nice, can't wait." you giggled.
miles smiles, "well i got to go now, my mom's probably waiting for me." he begins to walk backwards confidently, before bumping into a table, almost knocking a napkin holder over, however he quickly grabbed it before it fell. he shoots you an awkward smile as he runs out the door.
"y'all are so corny." the worker rolls their eyes, putting the cleaning supplies away.
"you're just mad no one's asked you out yet." you shot back.
miles finally got back to his apartment, closing and locking the door behind him.
"miles?"
he sighed, looking up at the ceiling before turning around and facing both his parents.
"hi mamí, dad." he proceeds towards the table they sat at and put the cake down. "happy father's day!"
"why were you home so late? the bakery's what? ten minutes away? it's been an hour." rio asked, concerned.
"what's going on with you miles?" his father, jeff, said, backing up his wife.
"nothing! i was just, you know, talking with people!"
his mother gasped, both miles and jeff looked at her nervously.
"you were talking to that bakery worker, weren't you!"
"what–? miles, what's she talking about?" his father asks, confused.
"no i wasn—"
"our little boy's got a crush on that nice worker at the bakery! i always see his eyes turn into hearts when they walk by."
they both laugh aside from miles, who frowns and takes a seat, arms crossed.
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bloodybreakupscene · 1 year
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-> 𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄
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neteyam, lo'ak, and kiri (separate) x na'vi reader
-> you fall asleep on their shoulder what happens next will shock you!!)!)!!!//
-> i kept what clan you were in rlly vague bc it could honestly fit either, it's up to u to interpret it! also lmk if you want me to do a part two with the metkayina clan :D!!
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𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦:
• he's really chill about it, his siblings fall asleep on him sometimes so he doesn't really see the big deal. . .is what he wants to feel like, but he feels hot and he's so sure you can feel the way his body heats up. he feels your slow breaths and the way your chest goes up and down.
you're not sure what caused you to be so tired, maybe it was the calming chirping of the bugs hidden under leaves, maybe it was neteyam's naturally comforting presence but whatever it was it infected you with drowsiness. your head falling onto neteyam's shoulder and your eyes closing. neteyam stopped looking at whatever was in front of him and instead, turned to you. your facial features being highlighted by the moonlight, giving you an ethereal feel. he takes only a few short breaths every few minutes so as to not stir you awake.
• he shuts down his body so as to not disturb your rest, it's much more important than his personal comfort. resists the urge to put his arm around your waist and kiss your forehead. however he doesn't stop his tail from curling around your body. if he was tired as well he'd take a hold of your hand and lay his head on top yours and fall asleep as well. nothing being able to disturb you two
• other than his rowdy younger siblings who thought it would be funny to snap a picture of you two using the camera (you think that's what it was called) neteyam's father had. the flashing light startled you both awake and before neteyam could yell at them for being so invasive they laughed as they ran away, presumably back home.
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𝐥𝐨'𝐚𝐤:
• he's actually so nervous his mind, body, and soul are QUAKING. he's visibly shaking and surprisingly it hasn't woke you up yet. he abruptly stops talking and stares at you, admiring your features. he takes a hold of your hand that was resting on your thigh and intertwined his fingers within yours. his pinky awkwardly resting out of place.
"she always has to come with us, it's honestly annoying." lo' ak laughs for a little while, however any noise coming from him stops suddenly. your head has been on his shoulder for a while but he didn't think you'd fall asleep. he's unsure how long you've been sleeping but he was talking for a while so he assumes for a long while. holding your hand he looks at the differences. you only have four fingers, he has five, your hand is a bit smaller, his only a little bit bigger.
• the moment is peaceful, a word he didn't think he could describe his life for a while. he cherishes the time you spend together. he actually takes the time to observe his surroundings without impulsively pouncing on whatever adventure he feels like he wants to go on next.
• there's a small (huge) chance that tuk will run over to where you two are and crawl in your lap and fall asleep to. she knows it annoys lo' ak but he can't do anything about it because you're right there. besides, she likes sleeping and you so why not do both things at once.
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𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐢:
• if you ever slept by her or on her she will think about it forever
• usually you two spend time together in the grass, it's very peaceful and during the day the sunlight is hidden amongst the trees giving you two a bright enough area to see in but dark enough to sleep in. this grass patch was her safe haven, a place where she could unwind and get away from her crazy siblings. she showed you this place almost a year after you became friends.
while laying down next to kiri, she spoke of the flowers, trees, and bushes of pandora. you took note of the ones she talked about the most so you'd be able to bring them to her. you scooted over a bit to where you could lay your head on her shoulder, your hands resting on your stomach. she notices your eyes closing and takes it as her cue to quiet down. taking this moment to think; she looks at you, your hair, your face, your body, your clothing, you must've been precious to eywa if you looked so ethereal, one of her favorites she concludes.
she tries to resist the urge to fall asleep but slumber overcomes her as she drifts into solemn sleep.
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bloodybreakupscene · 1 year
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-> 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓.
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neteyam x metkayina! reader
-> neteyam wants to talk to you so bad but he can't (ft. wingman kiri)
-> omg hey it's been a few months but i'm back and i saw the avatar movie like a few weeks ago and now i write for avatar 😋😋
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only a day ago did neteyam and his family come seeking hospitality in your clan. you, at first, had no interest in them, you didn't have a problem with it like your brother ao' nung did, but you weren't thrilled with them here, unlike your sister tsireya. you were very neutral on their arrival. however after being assigned to teach them the metkayina ways did you actually have to interact with them.
you were about a half an hour late due to your training and they have already begun breathing practice. based on your own observation, you could tell it wasn't going very well. the smallest one, which you later learned was named 'tuk', was struggling the hardest, so you swam over to her first.
"are you okay?" you asked, as she coughed.
"no! breathing underwater is too hard." she complained, rubbing her eyes.
"well, you're not trying to breathe underwater, you just need to hold your breath." you demonstrated by holding your breath through your stomach and then diving down, the young girl replicated, now being able to hold her breath without coughing up a storm.
"woah, did i do it?" she asked, wiping some of the water from her face.
you nodded and you both swam back to where tsireya was, the little girl swam to her sibling, kiri; you think. you remember her when your mom pointed out her small tail.
while the groups conversed you noticed the tallest one glancing at you, as he did earlier when he arrived. you ignored it and moved on with your day.
you had just finished assisting the others in your village when you turned the corner to see ao' nung, lo' ak, one of ao' nung's friends, and neteyam all on the ground fighting, with kiri on the side laughing at how dumb they were being. which was a very warranted reaction to such stupidity.
looking down, at ao' nung's face he used all his strength to shove lo'ak off his body and stood up and walked towards you.
"these stupid freaks tried attacking me." he swore at them, you rolled your eyes and dragged him by his ear to where he was now standing next your, his friend following him.
"sorry for my brother's behavior" you began gently. "he isn't normally like this."
"it's okay, i'm sure if lo' ak controlled himself it wouldn't have escalated this far."
you nodded your head, "see you later then."
"yeah, i'll, um, see you later." he stuttered a bit.
"y-y-y-yeah i'll see you l-l-l-later!" lo' ak teased him, poking his side before being dragged away, with kiri following.
"why don't you just talk to them?"
"because. it's complicated, they're just so. . .i don't know." neteyam said, responding to kiri's question.
she laughed at her brother's pathetic attempt for an excuse. she didn't really see the big deal or why he was so nervous, maybe it was something she would learn later in life. you were very cool; in her opinion, so she really doesn't understand why he was so nervous and found it a bit rude that he was taking extra measures to not talk to you but also be near you at every given moment?
she walked around the village until she found tsireya; feeling lucky she didn't run into your other sibling. she was with tuk searching for pearls to put in their hair.
"hello kiri! do you need something?" she asked, moving some hair away from her face.
"nope, where's (y/n)?"
"they're near that rock over there!" tuk answered, pointing in directions of that rock.
"mm, thanks."
she walks over to you as you're fishing some lone creatures out of the water as a hunting exercise. she watches as you stab the fish and pull them out of the water and put them in a basket.
you acknowledged her and you both started to talk.
"ugh i don't even know how you can live with three other people. i can barely survive with tsireya and ao' nung." you complained, sitting down.
"dude, i don't even know how i do it." she laughed, and you were a bit confused about her sky people words but you laughed as well.
"kiri?" neteyam called to your friend.
"neteyam! we were just talking about you."
"you were?"
"we were?
"duh," she rolled her eyes before getting up, "(y/n) was asking about life back in the forest and your training."
"oh, uh, i can explain, if you, uh, want." neteyam didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't speak to you without stuttering like an idiot. kiri had already walked away leaving the two of you alone. this wasn't like the other moments he's had with you, he actually had to talk to you instead of standing idly next you, hoping, praying, you'd make the first move.
"yeah sure, you can sit down if you'd like." you shifted positions, creating some space on the rock for him.
neteyam quickly sat next to you and spoke of the wonders of the forest, the enormous trees that decorated the dirt floor. beautiful cool colored flowers and forest green grass that he and his siblings fell asleep on. he talked about the ikrans he flew and how being in the sky felt so free and relaxing.
"y'know talking about the forest really makes me miss home." he laughed a little.
"i would too if i lived there." you played with the water, making small waves from where you sat. "flying an ikran sounds kinda scary though, maybe it's because i'm so used to being underwater."
"it is at first, but when you finally bond it's the most special experience ever."
"your ikrans seem so loyal, how do you know if one chooses you?"
"they try to kill you."
you laughed, he just looked at you. "wait are you serious?"
it was his turn to laugh, "your turn, what's this place like."
"hm, i don't have to tell you, i can just show you. we must meet tomorrow there's a lot i want you to see." you said, as his tail wagged.
"then we will, after tomorrow's lesson."
you smiled at each other in the dim light, signaling to you both that nightfall was coming. "well i have to get going, i promised my mom i'd be back after i got kiri."
"right, well i'll see you tomorrow." you giggled, your tail slowly swaying.
you awkwardly turned around to leave, and he watched as your figure walked to wherever you needed to be. his tail began to pick up pace as well as his heart and while he tried to calm himself down, you were more happy and giddy than usual, which was an odd thing considering your neutral, unbiased personality. there was slight pep in your step as you walked towards your marui, and if someone was really paying attention to you they would've noticed but thankfully no one was at that moment.
you both went home happy that day, you because you finally made friends with the one sully kid who didn't seem to want anything to do with you and neteyam, who'd finally gotten the chance he needed to become friends (and even more) with you.
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Hello😊! Can you write a Finney Blake fanfic x male reader who has magical/wound-healing kisses? I know it doesn't make sense but I dreamed about it so much lol🤒💗. The male reader saved him from his bullies and he heals Finney's wounds with a magical kiss! The reader loves helping people and he helps Finney so much. And later Finney discovers that the reader was new in town and already enrolled in his school. So Finney wanted to get noticed again for the mals reader and he also gets hurt and is persecuted too much- and the reader and he know each other since they are both on the baseball field and the reader is popular! So the following days Finney finds himself having an intense crush on the reader and needs the reader's attention 24/7 and his kisses that heal any wound and pain🥺🥺💗. The reader is a year older than Finney and a few inches taller. The reader is sweet and pure, kind and empathetic and everyone enjoys his presence. Finney was so in love that he felt sick having feelings for another boy, it made him feel bad but he loved being with the reader so much that he didn't care. The 70's were shit >;(
-> 𝐈 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ! !
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finney blake x male! reader (he/him)
-> finney has a crush on you and tries to deal with it
-> BI FINNEY TRUTHER FR!!! finney lowkey had a thing for bruce in this thing too LMAO who wouldn't tho 😘😘 not really exactly like the request so i'm really sorry AB that :( but expect sum more fics after this!! i promise i'm working on some. i also did my japanese homework while writing this so that's kinda silly 🤗🤗
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you and finney were best friends, it was common knowledge at this point. you hung out at almost all hours of the day and one was never seen without the other. with the few years you've been friends, finn might've caught feelings. he honestly couldn't help it, you were so kind and sweet it was almost too much sometimes. you always helped him with subjects he didn't understand well, you comforted both him AND gwen after fights with their dad, and you even patched him up after he got beat up again and again by moose and his friends.
you helped him gain confidence for things he wanted to do but was too scared and nervous to try, like for example you convinced him to sign up for baseball and you even helped him pick out a bat and glove. you were a nice addition to his life in a small town, he's been here his whole life, nothing new or interesting ever came, until you moved next door. you caught him staring at the moving truck and waved before walking back in, presumably to unpack your things. ever since you've been hanging every weekend, which turned into everyday.
basically, finn likes you a lot, you've helped him so much and he just wants to be with you, all the time.
you were on your way out of school and waited for finney outside the building. you waved to the people watching passed, a few girls giggling as you waved at them which caused you to chuckle nervously back. as the day passed finney didn't show up, not really thinking much about it you began walking home. as you rounded a fence you noticed finney getting chased by three bullies. you recognized them and ran after them.
the three dudes standing over finney eventually ran off noticing you speed-walking towards them. sitting down to finn's level, you looked at the bruises and small scrapes he got, probably from tripping.
"finney are you okay?" you asked, sitting right next to him.
he shook his head as he buried himself into his knees, shielding his head with his arms. you held his left arm and clasped his hand within yours. without thinking much you absentmindedly held his hand towards your cheek. he raised his head from his solemn pose and his arm went limp as you looked around for something more interesting to gaze upon. this gesture obviously didn't mean much to you, but it meant everything for him.
while lingering on the thought on his way home, his mind was interrupted by gwen running up behind him.
"hey! you didn't see me walking up to you?" she scoffed, now walking next to finney.
"no, i didn't, i was thinking of, stuff, y'know?"
"stuff? oh—, i know who it is."
"what? what do you mean?"
"it's (y/n) isn't it." she said in an "as a matter of fact" manner. "ooo, (y/n) yes i'll carry those books for you, i'll even jump off a cliff for you!" she teased finney, based on the fact that when you visited their home she found finney carrying your bag despite you saying he didn't have to.
"don't be too loud! what if he's around?" finney states nervously, looking around.
"finney please, he's not going to just jump out of anywhere, besides he wouldn't notice if you had a crush on him unless you confessed directly."
"i guess, but i don't know, let's just get inside."
"no, i'm going to susie's today, only for a little bit though, i'll see you later finney!"
"alright."
hours passed and it was now time for finney's baseball game. he felt extra nervous this time because he was going against bruce. now, before he realized he had a crush on you, he thought bruce was extremely attractive and now that he thinks about it, bruce was way out of his league. but the reason he was so nervous is that you were here, and so was bruce, which means you'll see bruce as well. finney doesn't think he'll be able to handle you having a crush on someone.
trying to ignore the disgusting anxiety he felt in his chest, he continued to play. he was doing pretty good until bruce hit a home run and the last ball he pitched. it was inevitable but he still felt like throwing his stomach on the floor and running away. he dejectedly walked outside the field and almost screamed when you hugged him from behind congratulating him on playing.
"finney!! you did so good!" you held him in your arms, putting your chin on his shoulder.
"oh, thanks (y/n)." he said, attempting to sound as happy as possible despite him losing.
"are you mad you lost? it's not a big deal, besides it's bruce he plays really good." you giggled, letting go of finney, now face to face with him.
"hey! you!" speaking of bruce; finn thought as he approached the two of you.
"man, your arm is mint. you almost had me there haha!" he said, slightly out of breath.
"oh yeah, thanks, you were good as well, because you know, you won."
"and, you're (y/n) right? i think we have the same science period." he recalled, now facing you instead of finney. finney was already annoyed about losing in front of you but now bruce is trying to—i don't know? ask you out? he doesn't really know but he knew he was jealous about it.
"mhm, you sit a few seats in front of me i think." you said before looking down to your hand to see finney holding it. you laughed to yourself and ended your conversation with bruce.
you and finney sat down upon the sidewalk in front of your house, not speaking, no one saying a thing. as you were staring at the ground, he was staring at you, deep in thought. while he was staring into space, his head was crowded. he liked you; a lot, he began to realize. he’s never liked someone so much before, i mean, there was donna who he had a crush on for a while, but while with her there was this thought in the back of his head; the thought being you, to do things with you. then there was bruce, however he’s pretty sure that was just admiration.
“finney? what’s with you lately? are you good?” you asked, fed up, but also concerned because of his behavior.
“i, i don’t know, i’m fine.”
“no, you’re not, now tell me what the hell’s the matter with you.”
:i, um.” now or never finney, “i like you, a lot. your hair, smile, personality, the way you help me when i don’t deserve it, the fact that you’ve never judged me, when you comfort gwen, when you comfort ME. i just, really like you.” his tone of voice contradicting his feelings.
“was—is that it?” you looked agape.
“um, i guess, yeah.”
“i like you too. i just didn’t know if you liked me back.” you laughed at the end of your sentence.
finney chuckled, “so, are we like, dating? i don’t really know how this works.”
you laughed at his dorky expression and leaned in to kiss him.
“I guess we are.”
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