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gaybatmanenthusiast · 4 months
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE'S NO FANFICTION OF TONY STONEM???!!!
THEN WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?????
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 4 months
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I don’t have a title xox (oneshot)
(SID JENKINS X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 534
⋆★ warnings : angst?
⋆★ summary : this is set right after sid gets jumped by those chicks, and instead of going home he goes to your house for comfort.
⋆★ extra : this could have been better, but it’s rushed because I just wanted to try another fic out there (1st person pov) Also i’m so bad at dialogue, I apologise …
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My hands slowly traced around his features, his face was bruised and small cuts were scattered across his cheeks. A small one just barely visible on his bottom lips. He was just lying in my arms, not talking but his body was shaking slightly.
He walked into my room about fifteen minutes ago, all banged up and his shirt was ripped. I asked him what happened, but he didn’t answer me. Just coming over to curl up into my arms, he did this sometimes after fights with his Dad. I had hoped his wounds weren’t a product of another fight that had turned physical.
When l cleared my throat, he shifted around. Looking up to me with those eyes, he had a glint of green around the edges and the more you looked the more beautiful they got. “What happened to you..?” his eyes shifted looking away from mine.
“C’mon Sid, don’t be like that with me. Tell me.” My hands went to rest on his cheeks, he hissed out wincing at the sudden presence. “Not important.” His voice was low, barely audible if you were being honest.
“You’re bruised, cut and your shirt is halfway ripped off your body Sid. Plus you.. stink like piss..” He groaned, curling up a little. He still hadn’t looked back into your eyes, like he was avoiding them. “Just some, I don’t know girls.” I raised a brow, how the hell had he gotten jumped by a group of girls? At this time. “How did that manage to happen?” He stiffened at the question, I thought it was because he didn’t want to talk about the beating. “Went to Tony’s choir thing, he kissed some chick. I had to go after Michelle and things just .. went down hill.”
His voice sounded exhausted, and his eyes were clouded with something I couldn’t place my finger on. “What else? This is just about getting jumped is it.” I tried wording it as nicely as possible, not wanting him to close up in me. “I just, I don’t know anymore (M/N). I feel like I’m just fucking everything up, Tony did that because of me.” I stopped him before he could continue blabbering on.
“You don’t control what Tony does, he knows what he’s doing Sidney.” I sat up, shifting to the side of the bed. leaning over, taking his beanie off. “I know but it’s still, I still feel like I could have done something to stop him?“ His glasses are threatening to fall off his face, he flipped back. “Sometimes I feel like i’m disappointing everyone, “ He looked up to me from his position of my bed, “ Like, i’m letting everyone down all at once? I don’t know why it just feels like that.”
“Well, if it’s worth something Sid. You’ve never disappointed me, and I don’t think you ever will if i’m being honest.” His brows were furrowed and his gaze was confused “How could you be so sure?”
“You’re not like most people, you care more than you let on. I’ve know you for years, you’re better than everyone here basically.” His gazed softened, brows raising slightly. “You think so?”
“I know so.”
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I GENUINELY DONT LIKE THIS IM SO SORRY, AND ITS LOWKEY CRINGE/CLICHE :/ ALSO NEW THEME !!
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 4 months
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WHISPERS IN THE NIGHT (oneshot)
(LEON S. KENNEDY X GN! READER)
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⋆★ word count : 387 (that’s so short sorry☹️)
⋆★ warnings : n/a!
⋆★ summary : you and leon start talking while ashley sleeps, and you start talking about your old dreams
⋆★ extra : new theme, new year, new me😍 (I’m gonna be more active sorry guys😞)
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The night was quiet, and Ashley had finally fallen asleep not too long ago, exhausted from the day's events. Leon and you found yourselves sitting by her side, keeping watch over her. In the stillness of the moment, you’d both began to talk about your lives before the apocalypse took over.
Leon leaned back, staring into the distance. "You know, before all of this, I really wanted to be a detective. I wanted to make a difference, to protect as many people as I could and bring justice to those who needed it."
You nodded, a wistful smile on your face. "I can see that. This whole time we’ve been together, you’ve been a great leader Leon. You would have made a great detective. ”
Leon chuckled softly. "Thanks. But what about you? What did you want your life to be like?" his gaze shifted to look into yours.
You pondered for a second, It’d been a long time since you’d thought about your dreams. “It might sound silly but, I really wanted to be a veterinarian. I wanted to care for animals, nurse them back to health, and be their voice when they couldn't speak for themselves. It felt like my calling."
Leon's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Thats not silly at all (M/N), I could see you being really great at that. You’re quite passionate about animals.”
A faint blush dusted your cheeks at the small praise. “You think so? Maybe one day, when all of this is over, I could still pursue that dream." It was a silly thing to say, but hope was the only thing you truly had left in this world.
Leon reached out, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. "I believe in you. Don't let the chaos and darkness of this world extinguish your dreams. We'll find a way to make them come true, just you wait."
You both shared a hopeful smile, your heart warmed up at his words. It was a nice thing to think about, being able to go back to the way things used to. As the night wore on, you continued to talk about your other smaller dreams, your hopes, and the future you’d want to build. It was a reminder that even in the midst of chaos, there was still room for hope.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 6 months
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An unordinary encounter (oneshot)
(FIVE HARGREEVES X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 517
⋆★ warnings : ANGST!!
⋆★ summary : in short words, meet at bar, date, death!! it’s kind of all over the place and it’s been in my drafts so I need to get rid of it xox
⋆★ extra : WWOOOWWWIIEEE WROTE THIS FOR A FRIEND !!!!!!! 😽😽😽 HEYYYAAAAAA
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In the bustling city, (M/N) found himself at a local bar, seeking a brief respite from the chaos of the world. Little did he know that this night would be far from ordinary. As he sat at the counter, nursing his drink, (M/N) noticed a figure in a distinctive suit standing nearby. It was none other than Five Hargreeves, the world-weary time-traveler from the Umbrella Academy.
Intrigued by the enigmatic man, (M/N) took a chance and struck up a conversation with Five, their words flowing easily into the night. They laughed, shared stories, and discovered a deep connection that transcended the confines of time and space. It was an instant bond that neither of them could deny.
As the evening wore on and the bar became livelier, Five suggested they continue their conversation somewhere more private. They escaped the noise and found solace in a nearby park, where the tranquil ambience set the stage for a heartfelt confession. Five admitted the growing attraction he felt for (M/N), and to (M/N)'s joy, the feeling was mutual.
Days turned into weeks, and (M/N) and Five began dating. Their relationship bloomed amidst secret rendezvous, stolen kisses, and shared adventures. They were each other's anchor, finding comfort and understanding in a world that always seemed to be on the verge of chaos.
But fate had a cruel twist in store for (M/N). Unknown to both of them, an illness started to take a toll on his health. At first, it was a minor inconvenience, but soon it progressed, casting a shadow over their blossoming love. As (M/N) battled with his failing health, Five stood steadfastly by his side, offering endless support and unwavering love.
Together, they faced the difficult journey, navigating through doctor's appointments, hospital visits, and the uncertainty of what lay ahead. Five's time-travel abilities became a source of desperate hope, searching for a solution in every era they could access. But even with his incredible powers, he couldn't turn back the hands of time for (M/N).
As the days grew darker and (M/N)'s condition worsened, Five held him close, their love serving as a comforting balm. They cherished every moment spent together, creating lasting memories that would forever live in their hearts.
One fateful night, (M/N) peacefully drifted away, surrounded by Five's loving presence. With a heavy heart, Five held onto the memories they shared, clinging to (M/N)'s spirit that would forever be a part of him.
In the aftermath of grief, Five, though broken, found the strength to honor (M/N)'s memory. Their love had forever changed him, reminding him of the fragility and beauty of life. He fought to ensure that (M/N)'s spirit would live on, making the most of the time he had remaining and making a difference in the world they'd left behind.
And as the stars burned brightly in the night sky, Five vowed to carry (M/N)'s love with him, touching the lives of others and cherishing the memories they had created, forever grateful for the precious months they shared.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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PARTNERS IN CRIME (oneshot)
(LEON S. KENNEDY X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 548
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : (m/n) is new to the force and him and detective leon clash !
⋆★ extra : RAAAHHHHHH on that stardew grind rn icl
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Detective (M/N), renowned for his meticulous attention to detail and methodical investigative skills, joined the same police department as the charismatic and impulsive Detective Leon. Right from the start, their conflicting approaches to solving cases clashed like oil and water.
(M/N) preferred to gather evidence systematically, following a carefully crafted plan. On the other hand, Leon relied on his intuition and instincts, often diving headfirst into situations without a second thought. Their clashes created tension between them, making their partnership difficult in the beginning.
As fate would have it, (M/N) and Leon were paired together to work on a challenging murder case. Initially, each was skeptical of the other's methods, but as they started pooling their strengths, they realized that their differences were a blessing in disguise. (M/N)'s analytical mind spotted crucial details that Leon would have missed, while Leon's spur-of-the-moment decisions broke open new leads that (M/N) would have never considered.
Slowly, respect began to blossom between them. They admired each other's unique skills and learned to trust each other's judgment. Their once-opposing styles merged, and they became an unstoppable team, earning a reputation for solving the toughest cases.
Together, (M/N) and Leon faced countless challenges, cracking cases that seemed unsolvable to others. Their colleagues and superiors noticed their remarkable success rate, and their partnership became legendary within the department. They were entrusted with the most high-profile cases, taking on criminals that others deemed unbeatable.
But amidst the intensity of their work, something unexpected blossomed between them. The deep respect and friendship they had developed over time started to evolve into something more romantic. Their hearts beat faster in each other's presence, and their gazes held more meaning than mere camaraderie.
Working closely together, their shared victories and shared experiences deepened their connection. (M/N) began to appreciate Leon's passion and spontaneity, while Leon admired (M/N)'s intelligence and dedication. It was during a particularly challenging case that their emotions finally came bubbling to the surface.
In a moment of vulnerability, (M/N) confessed his growing feelings for Leon, uncertain how the impulsive detective would react. But Leon's eyes sparkled with the same emotions, and in that instant, they knew their partnership would forever transcend the boundaries of friendship.
Their partnership evolved into a beautiful romance, adding an extra layer of depth and emotion to their crime-solving adventures. They navigated the complexities of balancing personal and professional life, supporting and lifting each other through the highs and lows of their demanding profession.
Together, (M/N) and Leon faced danger head-on, solved mysteries that perplexed others, and made a lasting difference in the world. Their love story became the foundation that fueled their determination to bring justice to the victims and protect the innocent.
(M/N) and Leon's partnership flourished, their love becoming the driving force behind their crime-solving endeavors. Their bond only grew stronger as they faced countless challenges together, with their colleagues and superiors in awe of their unwavering commitment.
As they held hands, ready to tackle another case, they knew that no matter what obstacles lay ahead, their love for each other would guide them through. With (M/N)'s analytical mind and Leon's intuitive instincts, they became an indestructible force, forever united in their pursuit of truth and justice.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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PLS PLS PLSSS WRITE A JOKER X MALE READER FIC BRO BEGGING ON MY KNEESS POOKIE!!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻
like uhhh make reader is a new villain in Gotham, but like they’re like also not a villain or something like that I don’t know. I just want him to be evil and I don’t want it like to romantical you know what I mean?!?!? !!!!!
DANCING WITH DARKNESS (oneshot)
(THE JOKER X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 544
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : ^^
⋆★ extra : new and refreshed!! I wrote this awhile ago and sent it to my friend on disc but I might as well post it here<3
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In the shadowed streets of Gotham City, a mysterious newcomer emerged, captivating the attention of its residents, particularly the infamous criminal mastermind known as The Joker. (M/N), with his enigmatic charm and undeniable magnetism, quickly became a subject of interest for the madman.
Unbeknownst to The Joker, (M/N) had his own dark agenda brewing beneath the surface. His presence in Gotham was no coincidence; he had carefully calculated his moves, ready to play a dangerous game of cat and mouse.
As (M/N) and The Joker crossed paths, a spark of madness flew between them. The Joker's twisted mind was both fascinated and intrigued by the enigma that was (M/N). There was something about his calculated manner and hidden intentions that tickled The Joker's desire for chaos.
Unwittingly, (M/N) found himself captivated by The Joker's charm and unpredictability. There was an intoxicating allure about the criminal mastermind that drew him in, despite the danger that lurked within those twisted smiles.
The dance between (M/N) and The Joker took on a new level of thrill and danger. Their encounters became a constant game of push and pull, each one testing the other's limits and boundaries. With every passing moment, the line between obsession and attraction blurred, igniting an intense connection that neither of them could deny.
As Gotham City trembled under their shared presence, they embarked on a journey intertwined with violence, deception, and dark desires. The dangerous game they played only fueled the flames of their twisted passion, with each move threatening to either consume them or become their ultimate downfall.
As (M/N) and The Joker delved deeper into their entangled web, secrets started to unravel. Each revelation pulled them further into the depths of their own darkness. They discovered that they were two sides of the same coin, driven by their insatiable thirst for chaos and power.
Despite the treacherous path they walked, (M/N) found himself drawn to The Joker's madness, finding a strange solace in the chaos that surrounded them. Likewise, The Joker, unable to resist (M/N)'s hidden motives, admired the newcomer's twisted brilliance.
In the climactic showdown between (M/N) and The Joker, their dark desires reached their peak. The city of Gotham became their playground, a canvas upon which they painted their twisted art. In a twisted symphony of violence and madness, they realized that they were both enhancers and catalysts for each other's darkest selves.
Their bond, born from a shared addiction to chaos, threatened to consume them entirely. In the face of their destructive passion, they were forced to question their loyalties and decide whether to succumb to their dark desires or seek redemption in a world that seemed irredeemable.
(M/N) and The Joker's dangerous dance continued, each step becoming more perilous than the last. They remained locked in their co-dependent game, forever drawn to the darkness that enveloped them. In the twisted tapestry of Gotham City, they found an unlikely connection, forever entwined in a dance of chaos and desire.
Whether they would find salvation or meet their ultimate downfall remained uncertain. But one thing remained clear—wherever (M/N) and The Joker ventured, chaos followed, a testament to the power of their dark desires and the twisted bond they shared.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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STARRY NIGHT RIDE (oneshot)
(SEBASTIAN X MALE READER)
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⋆★ summary : you ride into the city on his motorcycle for a date!
⋆★ extra : god it was so hard finding a gif or header for this 😭. also idk if I wanna marry sebastian, sam or shane…
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A surge of excitement coursed through (M/N)'s veins as he replied, "Sure, Sebastian! I would love to join you!"
As the sun started to set, they met up at Sebastian's motorcycle, a sleek blue beast gleaming under the twilight sky. Sebastian handed (M/N) a helmet, their fingers brushing gently. (M/N) couldn't help but blush at the accidental touch.
The engine roared to life, echoing through the valley as they embarked on their journey. The wind rushed past them, tousling their hair and filling their senses with sweet freedom. (M/N) nestled against Sebastian's back, feeling his warmth enveloping him in an embrace.
Sebastian skillfully maneuvered the winding roads, the night enveloping them in an ethereal glow. The city lights beckoned them, promising an evening of wonder and excitement. As they approached their destination, the bustle and energy of the city came alive around them, engulfing them in its vibrant rhythm.
Hand in hand, they explored the city's hidden gems and indulged in delicious street food, laughter intertwining with their conversations. They both reveled in the newfound closeness, the barriers melting away with each shared smile and stolen glance.
As the night wore on, Sebastian found a secluded spot, away from prying eyes; under a starlit sky. The distant hum of the city faded into the background, leaving only the sound of their racing hearts. Their eyes met, filled with unspoken emotions and desire.
Without a word, Sebastian moved closer, his hand gently cupping (M/N)'s cheek, his thumb caressing his lips. The world stopped as they closed the distance, sealing their connection with a tender, longing kiss. It felt like an eternity, yet it could never be enough.
Their lips parted but the moment lingered, their foreheads resting against each other as they caught their breath. A silence draped over them, heavy with the weight of their unspoken feelings, yet also filled with a newfound understanding and affection.
"I've wanted to do that for so long," Sebastian whispered, his voice barely audible, yet filled with genuine sincerity.
(M/N) smiled, a blush staining his cheeks as he whispered back, "Me too, Sebastian. Me too."
And so, beneath the stars, in the bustling embrace of the city, they discovered a love that bloomed like the flowers of The Valley. Their night out became an unforgettable milestone, the memory of their shared ride and stolen kiss forever etched in their hearts.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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BREWING ROMANCE (oneshot)
(RON WEASLEY X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 562
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : you and ron get paired in potions and then become friends ! maybe even something more
⋆★ extra : hp phase ??? yes. tomorrow tom riddle fics are coming in hot !!!!!!
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The air in Professor Snape's Potions classroom was heavy with anticipation as he assigned a challenging potion to the students. Ron Weasley took the lead. However, it was (M/N)'s determination and eagerness to learn that caught Ron off guard. Impressed by his dedication, Ron found himself drawn to (M/N)'s presence.
As they worked side by side, their cauldrons bubbling with the intricate mixture, they exchanged tips and insights, easing the complexity of the task. Ron couldn't help but notice the way (M/N)'s eyes sparkled with excitement and the intensity he brought to every step of the process.
During a break from their potion brewing, Ron's excitement spilled over as he mentioned an upcoming Quidditch match. To his surprise, (M/N)'s eyes lit up, and he revealed his love for the sport, having played for his previous school. Ron's heart raced with newfound admiration.
"D’you wanna come and watch the match together?" Ron blurted out, unable to contain the excitement of having found someone who shared his passion.
(M/N)'s smile widened. "I'd love to! Let's support Gryffindor together!"
As they cheered on their favorite players from the stands, the rush of adrenaline and shared thrill of the game drew Ron and (M/N) closer. Their conversations during the match became a blend of insightful strategy and playful banter. The more time they spent together, the more Ron felt the magnetic pull of their connection.
Post-match discussions became a regular occurrence, filled with animated debates on plays and analyzing team tactics. They laughed, argued, and bonded over their shared love for Quidditch. Ron found himself looking forward not only to Gryffindor's matches but also to the moments they would spend together.
As the seasons passed, their friendship deepened. Ron's protective nature emerged, and (M/N)'s unwavering support became an anchor in his life. Hidden beneath the surface, however, were blossoming romantic feelings that seemed to grow stronger with each match they attended together.
Stolen glances during intense moments, lingering touches during celebrations, and the occasional accidental brush of hands sent electricity through their veins. They became inseparable, spending precious moments outside of Quidditch matches, exploring the castle and getting lost in each other's company.
Navigating the complexities of young love and the demands of school life presented its own set of challenges. Ron and (M/N) found themselves learning to separate their studies from their yearning hearts. They supported each other through late-night study sessions, offering encouragement and helping find a balance between academic responsibilities and their blossoming romance.
Despite the pressures, their shared love for Quidditch remained a constant thread that wove their relationship together. Cheering side by side, shouting themselves hoarse as they celebrated Gryffindor's triumphs, they discovered a new depth to their bond.
Ron and (M/N)'s love story soared on the wings of the Gryffindor team's triumphs and defeats. Their relationship became an open secret among their friends, who watched their connection with knowing smiles. With Quidditch as their foundation, they navigated the twists and turns of Hogwarts life, their shared experiences and growing love weaving them together.
As they celebrated their time at Hogwarts, Ron and (M/N) looked forward to a future where their love would thrive beyond the magical walls. Together, they embraced the adventures yet to come, with Quidditch continuing to be a symbol of their enduring love and shared memories.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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LOYALTY DIVIDED (oneshot)
(DRACO MALFOY X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 475
⋆★ warnings : angst
⋆★ summary : you’re on opposing sides of the battle of Hogwarts..!!!
⋆★ extra : been rotting in my drafts for a hot minute! 3rd person pov, i’m starting to like it a lottt
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In the midst of the Battle of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy and a (M/N) a brave (HOUSE) found themselves on opposing sides of the conflict. Tension filled the air as spells clashed and the grounds shook with the echoes of destruction.
Amidst the chaos, the two spotted each other across the battlefield. Recognition flickered in their eyes, but their duty to their respective sides held them captive. (M/N), driven by his unwavering loyalty toward Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, gritted his teeth and prepared to fight against the Slytherin, whose allegiance lay with the Dark Lord.
As they cautiously approached one another on the battleground, wands at the ready, (M/N)‘s hand hesitated for a moment. He couldn't help but be curious about Draco's motives, wondering why he had chosen to align himself with the dark forces they were now fighting against.
"Draco," he called out, his voice filled with determination and a tinge of sadness. "Why are you fighting on the side of darkness? I thought you were better than this..!"
Draco's gaze met his, and his stormy gray eyes softened ever so slightly. For a moment, the chaos around them seemed to fade into the background. Draco knew he had to give an answer, even if it meant confronting his own doubts and fears.
"I never wanted any of this," Draco replied, his voice barely audible above the clamor of the battle. "I was born into a family that embraced a twisted ideology, and my fear and desperation drove me to make choices I now regret (M/N)."
(M/N) couldn't help but hear the vulnerability in Draco's words. He began to piece together the internal struggle he must have faced, trapped between his family's expectations and his own conscience.
"I became tangled in a web of darkness and deceit," Draco continued, voice tinged with remorse. "But deep down, I knew it was wrong. I've seen the casualties, the innocent lives lost. It's why I've been trying to find a way to redeem myself, even if it means going against everything I was raised to believe in." Draco’s eyes met the floor.
(M/N)’s grip on his wand weakened as he listened to Draco's confession. He saw his struggle mirrored in their own battle against prejudice and injustice. Despite the differences that once seemed insurmountable, they now saw a shared determination to make things right.
In that moment, (M/N) made a choice. He lowered his weapon, silently urging Draco to do the same. Slowly, hesitantly, he complied. And in that surrender, a bond formed between them, stronger than any of the forces that had divided them before.
Then (M/N)‘s small hopeful smile dropped as Draco raised his wand again, pointing it with force at him. The last words he heard before everything went black was “Avada Kedavra!” coming from the voice he had grown to trust.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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SERENDIPITOUS LOVE (oneshot)
(RON WEASLEY X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 583
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : When the Yule Ball approaches, Ron Weasley finds himself captivated by the new student you
⋆★ extra : I LOVE RON WEASLEY!!!!!
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In the midst of Ron's inner turmoil, a distinctive voice caught his attention. It belonged to the new student, (M/N), who had recently joined Hogwarts he had transferred from Durmstrang Institute. Ron had seen (M/N) around, but they had never interacted. Something about (M/N)'s presence and aura intrigued him.
As Ron observed from a distance, (M/N) was approached by a few other students who tried to ask him to the ball. However, (M/N) politely declined each invitation. This mere act cemented an idea in Ron's mind—he wanted to be the one to ask (M/N) to the Yule Ball.
In the following days, Ron found himself seeking any opportunity to encounter (M/N). Bumping into each other in the hallways felt like coincidental moments, even if they were initially brief and seemingly insignificant. Each time, (M/N)'s smile and gentle laughter seemed to ensnare Ron's thoughts, captivating him more with every passing day.
One day, as Ron was sitting in the library, poring over his Potions textbook, he noticed (M/N) enter. Taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to approach him.
"Hi, uh, (M/N)," Ron stammered, feeling his face flush with nerves. "I was wondering if you, um, might like to go to the Yule Ball with me?"
For a moment, (M/N) appeared taken aback, his expressive eyes shining with surprise. Then a warm smile graced his features, and Ron's heart skipped a beat.
"I'd love to go with you, Ron," (M/N) said, his voice filled with genuine excitement.
On the night of the Yule Ball, Ron stood nervously at the entrance of the Great Hall, waiting for (M/N) to arrive. When he appeared, Ron couldn't help but be awestruck. (M/N) was truly breathtaking, dressed in elegant robes that perfectly accentuated his natural beauty.
As Ron and (M/N) made their way onto the dance floor, they moved in perfect synchrony to the enchanting melodies. Ron's heart swelled with joy as he realised how lucky he was to have (M/N) as his date. In that moment, everything felt right—like pieces of a puzzle finally coming together.
They laughed, talked, and danced the night away, forming an unspoken connection that left them both yearning for more. It was a night they would always remember, etched into their hearts as a beautiful turning point.
In the weeks that followed the Yule Ball, Ron and (M/N) found solace in each other's presence. They discovered shared interests, exchanged secrets, and comforted each other during both good and difficult times. What had started as a dance of fate had blossomed into something far more significant—love.
Their romance was filled with stolen glances, subtle touches, and whispered confessions. They were best friends, confidants, and lovers—a combination that made their connection even stronger. Together, they navigated the complexities of both the magical and mundane worlds, finding solace and strength in each other's arms.
In the end, Ron learned that love could often appear unexpectedly, defying all expectations. With (M/N) by his side, he had found a lover who cherished him for who he was—a bond that couldn't be easily broken.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 7 months
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SHELTERED HEARTS (oneshot)
(BELLAMY BLAKE X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 691
⋆★ warnings : N/A
⋆★ summary : Bellamy and reader go on a scavenging mission, but their journey takes a turn when they stumble upon a mysterious bunker!!!
⋆★ extra : 3rd pov is the loml tbh, rewatching the 100 rn i’m only on season 1 but getting back into it fast lol
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Bellamy Blake and (M/N) roamed the desolate wasteland, their eyes keenly searching for any signs of resources that could sustain their people's survival. For days, they forged ahead, their solidarity unwavering despite the unforgiving landscape that loomed before them.
Under the scorching sun, their steps echoed through the empty plains, with only the winds of uncertainty to accompany them. The silence between them was neither awkward nor uncomfortable, but rather a testament to their unspoken bond and shared trust.
Then, in the distance, a glimmer of hope beckoned them forward. A metallic shine caught their attention, capturing their curiosity and fueling their expedition. With renewed determination, they hastened their pace, drawn to the enticing unknown ahead.
As they approached, Bellamy's eyes widened with intrigue. Before them lay a weathered and forgotten metal door, seemingly guarding secrets accumulated over years. (M/N)'s heartbeat quickened with anticipation as Bellamy, ever-vigilant, pushed the door open, revealing a hidden passage leading underground.
Guided by the soft illumination of their flashlights, they descended, their steps echoing through the dimly lit bunker. It was as if they had stumbled upon a sanctuary, untouched by time itself. The air whispered tales of survival, and the shelves lining the walls were laden with provisions, medicine, and survival gear.
Bellamy's gaze shifted between (M/N) and the precious supplies that lay before them. A flicker of relief and gratitude danced in his eyes, mirroring the emotions pulsing through both their hearts. It was more than just sustenance they had discovered; it was a sanctuary offering safety and a renewed hope for the future. After ensuring the distribution of supplies, Bellamy and (M/N) found themselves with a moment of respite inside the hidden bunker.
The shelves weren’t only lined with gear but also had forgotten gadgets, relics from the past that piqued their curiosity. An impish smile played on Bellamy's lips as he glanced at (M/N).
"Think any of these things still work?" he asked, eyes flickering with mischievous excitement. (M/N) chuckled and exchanged a knowing look, ready to indulge Bellamy's curiosity.
They began rummaging through the assortment of gadgets, dusting off the layers of neglect. Bellamy found an old cassette player, and with a glint in his eye, he pressed a button, revealing a long forgotten melody. The crackling sound of music filled the bunker, transporting them to a time before chaos had reigned.
(M/N) decided to join the fun, stumbling upon an ancient video game console. His smile widened, and he immediately plugged it in, eager to experience a sensation of gaming but it didn’t come. But turns out the old piece of junk didn’t work after 97 years untouched.
As the duo played, their competitive banter filled the air, a refreshing respite from the weight of responsibility that had been placed on their shoulders. They let go of their worries, finding solace and connection within these remnants of a world left behind.
The atmosphere in the bunker grew electric as they exchanged playful glances and lively laughter. They’re cheerful demeanours turning into something of an unspoken desire simmering beneath the surface. They moved closer, their shoulders brushing, creating sparks where their bodies touched.
With an unspoken understanding, their eyes locked, their demeanours shifting into something deeper. Slowly, they leaned in, lips meeting in a gentle, lingering kiss. As their kiss deepened, time seemed to stand still, They reveled in the sweetness of the moment, cherishing the intimacy they had found amidst the chaos outside of being on the ground.
Eventually, they pulled away, their foreheads resting against each other. Their breath came in soft, synchronic rhythm, their very souls feeling anchored to one another. They smiled at eachother, taking in one another but before they got carried away they remembered what they came here for.
So with urgency and care, they gathered what they could carry, ensuring that their people would have a fighting chance in this unforgiving place. As they emerged from the depths of the bunker, the weight of their findings in their arms, Bellamy and (M/N) felt a renewed sense of something, for eachother.
Back at camp, they distributed the supplies, ensuring a fair share for all. Both giving eachother mischievous smile, before going back into Bellamy’s tent together that night.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 8 months
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BRIDGES BEYOND WORDS (oneshot)
(JAVIER ESCUELLA X GN! READER)
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⋆★ word count : 439
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : reader and Javier meet one fateful day and have a language barrier ! :)
⋆★ extra : 3rd person pov! wrote this for a friend, also sorry if this sounds off/ooc I don’t play rdr 😭
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The vast expanse of the Mexican wilderness stretched before Javier Escuella, a former member of the Van der Linde gang seeking redemption. On this particular day, fate had an unexpected encounter planned.
As Javier wandered, lost in his thoughts, he stumbled upon a traveler, (Y/N). With a backpack slung over their shoulder, (Y/N) looked equally perplexed, trying to make sense of their surroundings.
Javier approached, a mix of curiosity and concern etched on his face. With a tentative smile, he greeted them in Spanish, "Hola, ¿necesitas ayuda?" (Hello, do you need help?)
(Y/N) stared blankly for a moment, realizing the language barrier that stood between them. Clearing their throat, they replied, "I'm sorry, I don't speak Spanish. Do you speak English?"
Javier's face fell as he tried to formulate a response in his limited English. "A little," he replied earnestly. "We find a way to communicate."
With an open mind and a touch of humor, they both began to communicate through gestures, pointing, and using simple words in both languages. Laughing at their attempts to bridge the gap, a connection began to form.
Javier motioned towards an abandoned but charming little cantina nestled in the distance. (Y/N) eagerly followed, the prospect of a shared adventure outweighing any language barriers.
Inside the cantina, they sat across from each other at a worn, wooden table. Despite the uncertainty, there was an unspoken warmth between them that transcended words. They relied on expressions, laughter, and a mutual wanting to understand one another.
Javier offered a glass of water, and (Y/N) responded with a grateful nod. They each drew rough sketches on a napkin, depicting scenes from their lives, sharing snippets of experiences, and discovering similarities.
As they bonded over life's simple joys, Javier revealed his passion for music. He picked up an old guitar that stood in the corner, strumming a melody that echoed throughout the cantina's walls. The moment became magical as (Y/N) joined in, humming along, blending their voices in a harmonious duet.
Though their words may have been lost, their shared connection transcended language, forming an unbreakable bond. They explored the surrounding landscapes, discovering hidden treasures, and immersing themselves in the vibrant culture, whether through dance, art, or indulging in traditional cuisine.
As their time together neared its end, (Y/N) stood at the crossroads. They had learned valuable lessons, not only about a new culture but also about the beauty of human connection.
Gazing into each other's eyes, they knew that their journey was not over. Holding hands nodding at each other, they promised to continue crossing language barriers and to keep seeking new ways to understand one another.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 8 months
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SAILING HEARTS (oneshot)
(ZORO X MALE READER)
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⋆★ word count : 429
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : js zoro and m/n being silly cause i’m silly and gay
⋆★ extra : I’ve only watched ops 1st and 2nd ep lol, also I tried a different pov! it’s 3rd person I think idk
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As the Thousand Sunny sailed across the vast ocean, echoing laughter resonated through the ship. Zoro, the committed swordsman of the Straw Hat crew, couldn't resist the charm of his playful and mischievous boyfriend, (M/N). Their relationship was like a refreshing breeze that brought joy to the crew during their adventures.
One sunny afternoon, Zoro found (M/N) sitting on the deck, intently examining the world map with a magnifying glass. Amused by the sight, Zoro couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you doing there, (M/N)?" he asked, leaning against the railing.
(M/N) looked up, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "I'm trying to find the hidden treasure of laughter on this map! I've heard rumors that it can make even the grumpiest of pirates giggle like a child."
Zoro chuckled, shaking his head. "Only you would seek treasure in laughter. But hey, I'm game! Let's go on a treasure hunt together."
With those words, Zoro and (M/N) embarked on a delightful journey to find laughter hidden within the confines of the ship. Their first stop was the kitchen, where Sanji was busy preparing a delicious meal.
(M/N) wasted no time in putting on a funny apron and cheekily mimicking Sanji's cooking techniques. Zoro joined in, wielding a wooden spoon like a sword, playfully engaging in a mock culinary duel. The two of them ended up in fits of laughter, with even Sanji unable to hide his smile.
Their lighthearted antics continued throughout the ship. In the library, (M/N) playfully donned glasses, pretending to be a super-serious scholar while challenging Zoro to a battle of wits. They both ended up laughing at their 'intellectual debates' that mostly consisted of outrageous theories and ridiculous book titles.
During the training sessions, Zoro couldn't resist teasing (M/N) by pretending to forget his own sword techniques. They both ended up in a flurry of exaggerated movements, failing hilariously at imitating each other's signature moves.
In the evening, as the sun began to set, Zoro and (M/N) settled on the ship's bow, staring at the horizon. "I didn't find that treasure on the map," (M/N) sighed, resting their head on Zoro's shoulder. "But who needs a map when we can create laughter ourselves?"
Zoro smiled, placing a gentle kiss on their forehead. "You're right. We have our own treasure right here, in each other."
And as they sailed into the sunset, their laughter echoed through the ship, reminding the crew that amidst the chaos of the Grand Line, there would always be moments of silliness and love.
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GROCERY STORE ( oneshot )
(CARLOS OLIVEIRA X GN! READER)
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⋆★ word count : 294
⋆★ warnings : fast paced, no format sorry😭
⋆★ summary : you meet your ex carlos while running errands and you rekindle
⋆★ extra : it’s cringe and I hate it, it’s super fast paced no structure either (I didn’t have a title on this for a hot minute)
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You're running errands on a sunny Saturday afternoon when you run into Carlos at the grocery store. It's been years since you last saw him, and your heart races as you lock eyes. You exchange pleasantries, and he tells you he's in town visiting his family. You talk for a while, catching up on old times and reminiscing about the good times you had together.
As you say goodbye, you realise how much you've missed him and his presence. You invite him out for coffee, and he says yes. You're excited to see him again, and when you meet up, things feel natural and comfortable. You find the easy rapport you once had, and the conversation flows effortlessly. You leave feeling happy and hopeful.
Over the next few days, you can't stop thinking about Carlos. You think about the way he used to make you laugh, the way he always knew how to comfort you when you were upset, and the way his touch sent shivers down your spine. You realize that you still love him, and you can't imagine living the rest of your life without him.
One day, you're lying in bed, unable to sleep, when you realize that you need to see him. You grab a jacket and run out of the house, driving to his apartment. When you arrive, you're nervous, but you knock on his door. He answers, looking surprised to see you.
You tell him how you feel, how much he means to you, and that you still love him. You're nervous, but you pour your heart out, telling him everything you've been feeling since you saw him again. You tell him that you regret not asking him out again after your coffee date, and that you've been thinking about him non-stop since then.
He listens quietly, taking in your words. When you finish, he takes your hand and tells you he's never stopped loving you either. You both stand there, feeling the warmth of the sun on your faces, holding each other tightly, feeling like no time has passed at all.
You realise that sometimes, second chances are worth taking. You and Carlos start dating again, and it feels like you've never been apart. You go on long walks together, talk about your hopes and dreams, and make new memories that you'll cherish forever.
Years later, you look back on that sunny day when you ran into Carlos at the grocery store, and you know that it was the start of something beautiful.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 8 months
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HARMONIES (drabble)
(LEON S KENNEDY X GN! READER)
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⋆★ word count : 229
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ summary : you and leon stumble upon a vinyl store, while scavenging for supply’s
⋆★ extra : very short, it’s just a filler cause i’m writing a series for Draco Mafloy :)
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Leon Kennedy and You had been through a lot since the apocalypse started. You both had seen things that no one should ever have to see. But despite the chaos around, you both had found solace in one another.
One day, as you were scavenging for supplies, Leon stumbled upon an old record store. Your eyes lit up as you saw the stacks of vinyl records. You’d always been a music lover, and vinyl records were something you had always been fascinated by. But before the apocalypse you’d never been able to invest in any.
Leon noticed your excitement and couldn't help but smile a little to himself. He’d never been much of a music person himself, but he loved seeing you lit up like that. You both spent hours in the store, flipping through records and discussing your favourite artists from before the apocalypse.
It was refreshing, it took your minds of what was happening around you while it lasted.As you both made your way out of the store, Leon had snatched a record or two. You made your way back to your safe house, Leon put on one of the records He grabbed from the store.
The sound of the music filled the air, and you just smiled at him. It was a welcomed change from the constant fighting and chaos that had become your everyday lives.
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A NIGHT BY THE FIRE
(arthur morgan x gn! reader)
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⋆★ word count : 701 (wowie!!)
⋆★ warnings : slight mentions of killing animals
⋆★ abt : you and Arthur go hunting then later bond by the fire place at night !
⋆★ extra : finally have a proof reader, thank the heavens (first person pov) (wrote this for a friend <3)
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It was a crisp autumn morning when Arthur and you had set out into the woods. The leaves crunched underfoot as you both made your way through the trees, rifles slung over both of your shoulders.
As you had both walked, you both talked about your plans for the day. Arthur said he had spotted a herd of deer near the river, and he was eager to get a good shot. You were excited to see the animals up close, and to experience the thrill of the hunt. The meat would just be an extra award for you both.
When you reached the river, you had both seen the deer grazing on the other side. Arthur motioned for you to stay back, and he crept forward, rifle at the ready.
You watched in awe as Arthur took aim and fired. The deer fell to the ground, and Arthur let out a whoop of triumph. He was a clean shot, he had shot right through the temple. You rushed forward to help him field dress the animal, and you both worked together like a well-oiled machine.
As you had both worked, you both talked about your lives in the gang, and the things that had brought you both to this point. Arthur spoke about his hopes for the future, and the things he wanted to do once he was free of his past. You listened, feeling a deep sense of connection to the man beside you.
When the deer was finally dressed, you hoisted it onto your shoulders and made your way back to camp. you talked and laughed the whole way, feeling a sense of camaraderie that only comes from shared experiences. Back at camp, you cooked the deer over an open fire, savoring the taste of your hard-earned meal. As you both ate, you talked about your plans for the future, and the things you hoped to accomplish.
As the night wore on, you sat by the fire, watching the stars twinkle overhead. You talked about your hopes and dreams, and the things that kept you both up at night.
You and Arthur had found yourselves alone by the fire. The two of you sat in silence, staring into the flames, until Arthur spoke up. "Y'know, I don't usually open up to people like this," he said, his voice low. "But there's somethin' about you that makes me feel like I can trust you."
You were surprised by Arthur's words. You’d always known him as a tough, no-nonsense kind of guy, but now he was opening up to you in a way you’d never seen before. As Arthur spoke, you listened with rapt attention. He told you about his life in the gang, the things he had done and the people he had lost. He spoke about his struggles with his own morality, and how he was trying to find a way to make things right.
You’d felt a deep sense of empathy for Arthur. You could see the pain in his eyes, and the weight of his past on his shoulders. You knew that it wasn't easy to open up like this, and you were grateful that Arthur felt like he could confide in you.
For you, it was a relief to finally have someone to confide in. You told Arthur about your own past, the mistakes you had made along the way, and also about the people you’d lost. As You talked, you both began to realise that you had more in common than you’d ever imagined. You both had a deep love for the land. You both had a sense of justice, and a desire to make the world a better place.
As the fire burned low and the night grew colder, Arthur and you huddled closer together for warmth. You both talked until the early hours of the morning, sharing stories and laughing together. When you finally retired to your tents, Arthur couldn't help but feel a sense of peace. For the first time in a long time, he felt like he had found someone who understood him on a deeper level. And as he drifted off to sleep, You had felt the same about him.
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SAVED BY THE SHERIFF (oneshot)
(rick grimes x male reader)
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⋆★ word count : 715
⋆★ warnings : n/a
⋆★ abt : rick saves you from the saviours and realises his feelings for you
⋆★ extra : please give me ideas request fanfics, preferably male characters :)
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The sun was setting on the horizon as Rick and his group made their way toward Negan's compound. They had received word that the Saviors had captured one of their own and were holding him hostage. Rick's heart was heavy as he thought about you, who had become a close friend and ally.
As they approached the compound, they could see the guards patrolling the perimeter. Rick signaled to his team and they spread out, taking out the guards one by one. They moved quickly and quietly, trying to avoid detection.
Finally, they made it to the building where you were being held. Rick kicked down the door and they rushed in, guns blazing. The Saviors fought back fiercely, but Rick and his team were determined to save their friend.
As they made their way through the building, they could hear your screams in the distance. Rick's heart was pounding as he thought about what they might be doing to you. He pushed himself harder, determined to reach you before it was too late.
Finally, they burst into the room where you were being held. You were battered and bruised, but alive.. barely. Rick rushed to your side, tears threatening to stream down his face. He held you close, listening to your faint heart beat, he was grateful that you were still alive.
As you all made your escape, Rick and you shared a tender moment. Rick talked about how much you meant to him and how grateful he was that you were alive. You couldn’t respond because your throat was stinging, but the look in your eyes was all Rick needed to know. He promised to never let anything happen to you again.
As you all made you way back to the group, Rick couldn't stop thinking about you and what he would have done if you didn’t make it. He realised that you, meant more to him than he initially thought, he had feelings for you that went beyond friendship/brotherhood. He didn't know how you felt, but he knew that you would do anything to protect him.
When you finally made it back to the hilltop; Rick, you and the rest of the group were greeted with cheers and hugs. You had survived the ordeal, but you both knew that you’d both had been forever changed by it. As they settled in for the night, Rick held you close, closer then he’d ever held you before. You didn’t quite know what this had meant but it felt nice, you were both grateful for each other.
They stood there in silence for a few minutes, embracing each other. Finally, Rick spoke up. "I don't know if it's just the adrenaline or what, but I have to tell you something."
Your eyes widened slightly surprise that he has broken the silence, you spoke back “What is it?, I won’t judge rick you know I’m not like that.”
“I’m not scared you’ll judge, Im worried you won’t accept it. m/n.” he looks at you with a stern but sincere look, he glances to the side avoiding your gaze. “Look, I have feelings for you. I’ve felt like this for months but I didn’t know what it meant, I just thought it was about trust and friendship. But it’s not that”
You stared, waiting for him to continue “What is it then Rick? if not that?” he sighed, “Love?” he sounded unsure, “I’ve never felt this way for a man, and I haven’t felt this way in a long time. not since.. since Lori” You embraced him closer, moving your face to look him in the eyes “I feel the same way Rick, you mean so much to me”
He grinned, he moved his face closer to yours. You felt his lips press against yours, it wasn’t like a kiss in a fairytale you didn’t feel any sparks and there were no fireworks. But it felt amazing, it gave you a sense of hope, that you knew was gonna come back later and bite you in the ass. But that didn’t matter because in this moment the only thing that mattered was him. After that you both talked for hours, sharing stories and opening up to each other in a way that you’d never had before.
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