goodstories08
Welcom To The Void
Follow for one shots and much more Wattpad: @Darkest_Of_Minds
44 posts
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Last Seen Blogs
i5cream
i5cream (ice cream)
maryjane-much
Baroque Times
amyhe6688
My art styles
underhermantle
A Gift for Her Lady
gifforroleplay
Gif for Roleplay
Note
I just want to say that I love your Reed Richards x male reader oneshot and prequel (that sounds so weird. I’m sorry if it’s weird). If you don’t mind could the post I’m about to ask be after the Wiccan oneshot
I was wondering if you can do another Reed Richards x male reader oneshot, I don’t know if you write smut but if you do can you, can you do a smut oneshot where the girls are out at school so reed and y/n get into a 69 position and start having fun with each other until they realize that their kids school is done and they are walking back and they go faster getting to their climax and once they do they are only able to get their pants and shirts on before their kids walk in.
Kiss Me Softly
Reed Richards X Male Reader
!Kind of a continuation to my other Reed Richards stories, but as always you really don’t need to read the others to understand this one!
Y/n’s feet lay up against the armrest of the squishy couch. His head laying on his side so he can watch the Tv on the other end of the room, which was nearly pitch black aside from the little light the screen provided. The popcorn in the bowl beside him sifted around as he took pieces and threw them in his mouth. It had been a long week and he was happy to finally have a day off of work, even if that meant lying about being sick.
“Honey I’m home,” Reed yelled as the sound of the front door shutting echoed throughout the house.
Y/n’s eyes widen as he realizes he had spent the whole day watching Tv. He was still wearing his robe and his hair was all messed up. He panicked for a moment but with the slightest wave of his hand the whole room’s atmosphere changes. The curtains slid open to reveal the sunlight, the snack wrappers had disappeared, and Y/n’s outfit had changed into a nice sweater and jeans.
His glowing blue eyes faded as Reed enters the room. “Hey baby,” Y/n says while flying up from his seated position, hovering above his taller husband and laying a kiss on his lips.
“You used your magic, didn’t you,” He says while pulling Y/n down till his feet touched the floor.
He thinks of protesting it for a second, but as he lets out a sigh everything. He had done reversed. His robe drew itself back on and his hair ruffled itself back up. Reed giggling at him the whole time.
“You don’t have to dress up for me,” He says while throwing the shorter male onto the bed, securing him to the couch cushions and pressing his lips against his husbands. “I love you exactly how you are,” he whispers after pulling back.
“Well the girls are at school, so why don’t you show me how much you actually love me,” Y/n smirks as his husband immediately perks up to the comment.
“Maybe I will,” he replies in a seductive tone while picking him up and rushing for the stairs. The two laughing as they slam against every wall in their house. Their tounges intertwining and passionately moving in a synchronized motion.
“Reed,” Y/n moans as his husband pushes himself into the door to their master bedroom, backing up till his legs hit the edge of their shared bed. His hands quickly move to untie Y/n’s robes before casting it aside and securing his lover to the bed with his legs wrapped around his waist.
Reed begins to kiss down his face, stopping when he makes it to the middle of his neck, his beard prickling his skin in a way that tickled the smaller male. “Reed if your trying to give me a hickey you know I can get rid of it, right,” Y/n laughs, Reed advancing further down his body toward his stomach, continuously laying gentle kisses along the way
“You know you want to keep it,” He whispers between kisses.
Y/n grins as Reed makes it to his waistband. “May I?” He asks while slowly tugging it, Y/n nodding.
He is quick to slip his pants off, immediately kissing his lovers growing bulge. His hands massage Y/n as they move back to his but, feeling up and down the edges of his hole. “Ahh,” Y/n says while pulling his hands back, “Your not getting it that easily.”
Y/n’s eyes heat up as he floats them up into the air, a cloud of blue light swirling around them as he moves them to pull himself on top. Reed grunts as they land back on the bed, Y/n straddling his hips. He reaches down, eyes still blue as he taps Reed’s shirt, not bothering to unbutton it and using his magic to send it to the other end of the room right beside his robe. Y/n feels up and down Reeds chest, his dark hairs forming a light patch in the center that lead down to his stomach, his happy trail thick and dark.
“Y/n you gotta stop teasing me,” Reed lets out, the other smiling as he grinds harder against Reed’s rock hard erection.
“Do I?” He asks.
“Please, just please,” Reed pauses to let out a moan, “I just need you.”
Reeds low husky voice was already enough convincing for him. He quickly gets down to the floor, now on his knees as he slides Reed’s pants down. Y/n grins as he notices the small stain growing in the fabric of his underwear, Reed was leaking precum, and a lot of it. “Someone’s been thinking about this all day, haven’t they?”
Reed lets another low moan out before pulling his underwear off, his impatience growing. “You don’t know how much I need you,” he says. Y/n’s eyes pull away from Reed’s as he looks down to his husband’s wet, throbbing cock. He takes a moment to look at it before moving to the tip, licking the clear sticky liquid of his head. Reed lets out a low groan before giving in to the pleasure and pushing his husband’s head down to his shaft causing him to gag.
“Ohh yea, just like that,” he groans as his hips roll into his throat.
He continues for a minute before Y/n can finally pull back for air, taking in a few breaths. “Can’t let you have all the fun,” Y/n says before floating up so Reed can reach his hips. Y/n continues to suck and stroke his shaft as Reed pulls his underwear off, now sucking his as well.
Y/n feels a surge of power as he decides to try something new. His power growing as he begins to vibrate the blue whisps around him, Reeds dick quickly shaking around the back of Y/n’s throat causing him to moan uncontrollably.
“Y/n! Y/n stop,” he yells causing him to stop, flying backs so he could face Reed.
“You ok?” He asks.
“Yea, not it was amazing. I just didn’t want to cum already,” He says causing the other to laugh. Y/n’s arms fly out as he uses his power to push Reed on the bed, the both laughing as Y/n moves to straddle his waist. He reaches to move his dick to the crack of his hole, Reed sliding up and down before he had even entered.
“Calm down,” Y/n giggled.
“I can’t, fuck you feel so good,” he moans.
Y/n reaches back and gently slides his head into his hole, Reed pushing into him slowly. “Is that ok?” Reed asks, waiting for an answer before continuing.
“Yea,” He says, Reed quickly taking it as a green light to move further. He slides in, pushing further till he fully made it inside.
“Fuck, I forgot lube,” he says while moving to pull his dick out.
“No, I got it,” Y/n says while using his magic triple the load of Reeds precum, filling him to the brim till his began to leak out. He waves his hand again to clean himself out again just to be sure.
Reed began to move in, starting slow, but quickening as the two get more heated. Y/n rides Reed up and down as the two fill the room with grunts and moans.
“Fuck you feel so good,” Reed praises before flipping him over so that he was on top and looking down at his lover. He moves down and begins to make out with Y/n. He soon feels his own powers growing, Y/n moans as he feels his hole getting stretched further and further.
“Reed, that’s enough,” Y/n lets out, Reed immediately stoping the growth of his stretched cock.
One of Y/n’s favorite things about their sex life was Reeds power, I mean, who knew a man who could grow the length of any body part would be good in bed.
Reeds begins to speed up, moans getting louder and kisses getting sloppier. Reed’s hand moves down as he begins to jerk his husband, the shorter male quickly finishing. He squeezes his hole tightly as his eyes glew a bight blue, Reed letting out one final moan before finishing deep inside Y/n.
The two are panting for air, Reed’s sweaty body collapsing over his husband, dick still inside Y/n as it returned to its normal size.
“You were so good baby,” Reed whispers while moving up to Y/n’s lips, kissing him, still out of breath.
The sound of the front door shutting quickly caused the two to freeze. “Daddy, Papa, we’re home!” Yelled Skylar the slightly younger of the two girls.
Reed quickly slips out of Y/n diving down to get his shirt and throw his pants on, no underwear, just his pants. He struggles to button his shirt before running to the door, the girls opening it by a crack. Reed covers the side that Y/n was on so they couldn’t see him, only his face leaking through the crack, “Hey sweethearts, what are you doing back so early.”
“It was only a half day today Papa,” She laughs while moving to open the door, Reed still holding it closed and not letting them in as Y/n scrambled around.
He snapped his fingers, automatically cleaning himself up and reaching n his hand out, one of Reeds graphic shirts flew to his hands. He quickly pulled it on over a pair of short shorts that he now wore.
Reed was panicking till he felt Y/n tap his back,” Hey girls.”
“Daddy,” They yell before pushing through the door and wrapping him in their arms. “Papa, you too,” they say while reaching up for their other dad, he smiles before leaning over and hugging them. Both Reed and Y/n staring into each other’s eyes, thankful that they were able to clean themselves up before accidentally scaring their children.
60 notes
·
View notes
Note
WE MISS YOUUUUU
Sorry to everyone who has been waiting on a story request. I’ve been working on Wattpad trying to finish up some of my books, and I’m staring a trilogy soon😓 I promise I will get to some over my break next week, and I can assure you all that during Summer I will get through all old and new requests. If you have a request please know it might not be done for a while, if you’d like to read my Wattpad, the username is Darkest_Of_Minds. Thank you all for the support, have a good day😊
29 notes
·
View notes
Note
I am so sorry, you’re going to get so many requests now. Loved the 2nd part of Letters. Could you perhaps do a Cedric x Slytherin Male Reader and the reader is like really shy and awkward?
Token of Good Luck
You have no idea how happy seeing this made me- PLEASE SEND ALL THE REQUESTS I LOVE GETTING THEM!
Also tysm for reading my stuff!! It means the world to me
AND I AM SO PREPEARED FOR YOUR REQUEST- I LITERALLY LOVE SHY AND BUMBLING SLYTHERIN'S SO. MUCH.
Sorry I'm just really excited.
Requested by: Anon
Cedric Diggory x Male!Slytherin!Reader
I'm literally so pumped to do this- maybe it's because it's 1:26 AM and I should be asleep.
(E/C) = Eye Color
It's the Triwizard Tournament and stuff. The read is half-blood cuz I said so and it works for a scene in this.
I HOPE YOU LIKE IT
--
The Great Hall was practically bursting with the visiting students from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, and (Y/N) positively hated it. He wanted his calm Saturday mornings back, when only a few students were sitting at their tables and minding their own business. Not even the Slytherin's would be out, then, but the Durmstrang students dragged them out almost every Saturday morning.
(Y/N) walked towards his table slowly, trying to squeeze around a crowd of students coming his way. He should've just stayed in bed like he had contemplated doing before coming down here.
Sitting down at the only free space at the table; the end of it, he grabbed his preferred breakfast items and started eating, sipping from his cup every so often but just generally zoned out on his plate. Because he was zoned out he didn't really notice when the students around him went quiet, and were looking in his direction.
Well he didn't notice until someone cleared their throat- that person being Cedric Diggory. (Y/N) looked up at him, glanced at everyone watching, and promptly turned tomato red. Cedric smiled a bit and just kept looking at (Y/N).
"(L/N)," he greeted.
"Diggory," (Y/N) responded, surprised at himself for not stumbling over his words as he so often did. He supposed it was just one word, but with this amount of people staring he usually would've stuttered.
"I was wondering..." he paused and looked around himself at the crowd. "What're you looking at?" Everyone looked a little shocked but quickly returned to what they were doing, the first years that had previously been sitting in front of (Y/N) scurried away and left an open space for Cedric.
(Y/N) bit his lip as his leg started shaking, channeling his energy as he tried to process what was happening. This was not at all how his normal Saturday mornings would have gone.
"I was wondering how you were this morning," Cedric finished, getting himself his own breakfast and making it clear he intended to stay sitting in front of (Y/N).
(Y/N) cleared his throat a bit and gulped, pushing his food around on his plate and having trouble gathering the courage to look up at Cedric.
"Fine," he settled on answering, nodding a bit too fast. "And you?" Short responses were good, just don't stutter in front of him and it'll all be over soon.
"Good, yes, thanks. Man, they really have better morning biscuits over here at Slytherin table, don't they? Or maybe they just improved the food quality because of our guests," Cedric speculated, smiling brightly at (Y/N) before bringing a piece of biscuit up to his mouth.
"I always did like the mixed jam," (Y/N) quietly peeped up, motioning to a nearby jam as a recommendation. Cedric inspected the glass, glanced at (Y/N), then proceeded to smear a glob of it onto a slice of toast. After tasting it he seemed impressed, nodding with a smile.
"That is very good."
"Diggory?"
"Please, call me Cedric." His pearly whites had charmed their way into many other student's hearts, but at the moment the sun hit them just right so that a glint shot right into (Y/N)'s eyes, making him blink a bit.
"What are you doing, t-talking to me?" (Y/N) whispered, looking around and then quickly looking away as Draco Malfoy locked eyes with him, not wanting to be teased later.
"What do you mean?" Cedric asked, taken aback by the abrupt question.
"I- I really don't mean to be rude, but..." (Y/N) licked his lips as his eyes darted around again. "I'm the most boring Slytherin here, not to c-count for the fact that I'm Slytherin, period. What is Cedric Diggory: the 'Golden Boy' of Hogwarts and current Hufflepuff Champion doing talking to me?" (Y/N) explained further, pushing around his food again to occupy his hands and eyes after his bout of talking.
Cedric sighed and looked at (Y/N) with gentle eyes.
"I wanted to spend breakfast with you. I've heard that you're kind-"
"Who told you that?" (Y/N) asked incredulously, looking up at Cedric with creased eyebrows. He hardly talked to anyone long enough for them to tell if he's kind or not.
"Susan Bones," Cedric responded with raised eyebrows.
(Y/N) nodded in understanding- Susan sometimes sat at the edge of the library table across from him, and they occasionally helped each other with homework.
"You just seem very interesting to me, (L/N). I wanted to get to know you better. It seems that Susan is the only one who knows much about you, which isn't much at all." Cedric smiled at (Y/N), trying to gauge his reaction.
"So, what- I mean... I- What exactly do you want me to do?" (Y/N) was still red but grew warmer as he stumbled over his words, making Cedric realized that he thought (Y/N) was absolutely adorable.
"I was wondering if you'd cheer me on for the first task," Cedric admitted, leaning on his elbows on the table.
Looking up in surprise (Y/N) ducked his head again, a small sarcastic smile paint his face.
"I don't cheer," he mumbled, taking a bite of his food that was growing cold.
"You don't cheer?" Cedric questioned, eyebrows creasing unbelievingly.
(Y/N) shook his head hesitantly in response, still not looking Cedric in his eye.
"Well then..." Cedric thought. "How about a token of good luck?" He smirked.
"Token of good luck?" (Y/N) repeated, glancing quickly at his eyes before realizing his mistake and bringing a hand up to rub the back of his neck, placing his fork on his plate and then taking both hands in front of him, fiddling with his fingers.
"Your scarf, for example," Cedric was now whispering, though he knew (Y/N) heard every word. "Or a piece of jewelry. Fabric, a charm, maybe even something physical..." he was teasing but wasn't sure if (Y/N) picked up on it.
He didn't seem to, seeing as Cedric could basically feel the heat from his face from there.
"I have something," he quietly confirmed, thinking of the bracelet he wore on his wrist. Maybe it was silly but he believed it held good luck, meaning he wore it everyday. Not that it worked, but believing didn't hurt.
"Brilliant! You can meet me before the first task and give it to me then, yeah?"
(Y/N) slowly nodded, glancing into Cedric's eyes again. This time he managed to lock them in, staring into (Y/N)'s (E/C) eyes. (Y/N) felt as if he could get lost in the deep brown of Cedric's, the way the sun reflected off of them and how it felt as if there were a million secrets tucked away behind them.
"See you?" Cedric asked faintly, as if in a trance.
"Yes," (Y/N) confirmed with a quick nod, watching Cedric walk away before realizing his classmates were staring again. He ducked his head and focused on his breakfast.
...
"Dragons?" (Y/N) hissed in a moment of hysteria.
Cedric, who found the outburst amusing coming from the quiet Slytherin, smiled and nodded.
"Dragons," he repeated back.
"Are you daft?" (Y/N) burst again before reigning himself in, calming his breathing and looking around.
"See, you are kind. You care about me," Cedric observed.
"I care whether all of you champion's survive. That's not kindness it's just human decency," (Y/N) dismissed. He felt more confident with his words seeing as he and Cedric were the only two in the hallway just before the outside entrance.
"Still," Cedric objected.
"I'm going to be honest..." (Y/N) bit his lip for a second. "I have no idea why you would ask me to give you good luck. I'm possibly the only one in our year without balance or some sort of strong social relation, so it makes no logical sense to me, but here you are anyways." He untied the black leather bracelet with three metal brackets across the top and motioned for Cedric to hold out his arm, which he did.
(Y/N) pushed up his sleeve a bit and put on the bracelet, tying it was concentration to make sure it didn't come off. Cedric, meanwhile, wouldn't take his eyes off of (Y/N)'s face. The way his tongue slightly stuck out, his eyebrows creased. Cedric could look at it forever; (Y/N)'s face.
"I believe it to be good luck, though I'm not sure it is. But... 'Fake it until you make it', is what my American cousin says." (Y/N) shrugged and gave an awkward smile, stepping back and letting his arms fall a bit stiffly to his sides.
"You have an American cousin?" Cedric asked, looking at the bracelet on his wrist.
(Y/N) nodded and looked out at the stadium that was built for the task. He shook his head and mumbled to himself, "Dragons?"
With a smile Cedric stepped closer to (Y/N), catching his attention.
"Can I hug you?"
(Y/N) blinked in surprised but nodded slowly. "Yeah, sure..."
Cedric wrapped his arms around (Y/N), making him slowly return it with stiff arms, patting his back a little.
"Thank you for the good luck," Cedric whispered as he rested his cheek against (Y/N)'s hair.
"Don't die," came his response.
The most surprising part for (Y/N) wasn't the hug, it was the comforting, safe feeling it brought him. (Y/N) didn't get hugged a lot, his parent's not being very physical people and with his lack social life. He quite enjoyed it, at least Cedric's hugs.
...
Cedric was carried into the healer's tent, laid down on the table and tended to by Madame Pomfrey, who was muttering about unnecessary dangers. Just then the flap of the tent opened a bit, (Y/N) appearing there. He was rubbing his hand, looking around with wide, darting eyes until they landed on Cedric.
Walking; well, more like shuffling, (Y/N) made his way over to Cedric and watched Pomfrey apply burn cream to his exposed chest. The fact that his chest was exposed was something (Y/N) was trying to ignore, but clearly failing seeing the heat creeping up his neck. Cedric noticed this and tried to hide his growing smirk.
Once Madame Pomfrey had finished she nodded to (Y/N), who nodded back in thanks, and walked away. (Y/N) got closer to Cedric's bed and looked at him blankly.
"(L/N)-"
"What is wrong you?" (Y/N) interrupted, playing with his low-hanging green and silver scarf tassel's. Cedric looked away, a bit ashamed. "Well, no, less you. More what is wrong with the adults running this." He sighed aggressively and rolled his eyes, sitting down in a nearby chair. "How... are you feeling?"
"Alright. I'd feel better if you were over here." Cedric patted the bed beside him, sticking out his bottom lip teasingly.
(Y/N)'s face turned red again, making (Y/N) shove his face in his hands.
"Stop!" he whined, muffled by his hands.
Cedric laughed and threw his head back a bit. "I'm sorry, Love. It's just so easy and your reactions are priceless," he admitted.
The pet name didn't help (Y/N)'s current state and after threatening to leave and then debating about who would see, (Y/N) climbed in next to Cedric and awkwardly laid there; though Cedric didn't seem to mind.
...
(Y/N) had visited Cedric in the hospital wing a few times until he was well, bringing him some breakfast before classes, but tried to avoid interaction other than that. He didn't want any trouble for interacting with the popular Hufflepuff.
Sighing, (Y/N) sat down in his usual chair, happy for at least a taste of normalcy as he sat in the library. The one thing in his schedule that hadn't changed; afternoons in the library in the hidden corner.
Seeing a glimpse of a yellow and black robe (Y/N) opened his book, expecting Susan to sit in front of him. But it wasn't Susan.
"(L/N)?" Cedric whispered.
Jumping in surprise (Y/N) looked up at Cedric.
"Cedric? I-I mean, Diggory. What're you doing here?"
"Susan said I could take her place today."
"Is she alright? When did you get discharged?"
"She's fine. And I told you you're kind." (Y/N) rolled his eyes in response. "I got discharged just an hour ago."
(Y/N) sighed and assessed the situation, his nerves getting the better of him and making him shuffle around in his chair.
"Well, since you're here you can grab a book and read with me. Only if you want! Of- of course," (Y/N) rushed to say, jumping all around the place verbally.
Smiling with amusement, Cedric pulled a book out of his bag and opened it to the first page.
"(Y/N), you grew up knowing about muggle things, right?" Cedric asked quietly, looking at (Y/N)'s from over his book.
"Uhm... yes. Why?" (Y/N) responded, looking at him in concern.
"This is a muggle book that Susan insisted I read today, but I don't think I understand it very well," he admitted, chuckling nervously.
(Y/N) looked at the cover and lit up, recognizing his favorite book.
"I love that book! I could help... if you'd like?" he hesitantly offered, smiling a bit.
Cedric nodded and moved to the chair closest to (Y/N), scooting even closer and opening the book in front of them both. Cedric pointed to what he didn't understand and (Y/N) started to explain it for him, not really noticing the way Cedric slid his arm around (Y/N)'s chair behind him.
They spent the rest of the afternoon like that; close together and going over the basics of the muggle book.
As they packed up for dinner, Cedric took a deep breath. There was no time like the present.
"(Y/N)?"
"Hmm?" (Y/N) hummed, standing up and looking at Cedric expectantly. It just clicked for (Y/N) that he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, which was an odd experience. Welcome, but odd.
"Would you..." Cedric's breath was shaky as he breath in, messing with his bag strap and shoving a hand in his pocket. Was this his way of being nervous? "Would you like to go to the Yule Ball with me?"
Speechless, (Y/N) stared at Cedric with a dropped jaw. Cedric was sweating bullets, glancing around looking back at (Y/N).
After quite a while of silence (Y/N) spoke up, "Like... like as your date?" His voice was croaky and faint.
"...Yes." He nodded once.
(Y/N) a deep breath, a smile growing on his face. "Yes. Yeah, I-I think I'd like that."
The tension visibly leaked out of Cedric's shoulders, letting out the breath he had been holding.
"Brilliant! That's just- thank you. I'm so excited," Cedric gushed, hugging (Y/N) quickly before saying goodbye and running off.
(Y/N) stood there, smiling after him. Not only did he get a date for the Yule Ball, but it was The Cedric Diggory. How had he tricked Cedric into asking him?
...
Cedric stood outside of the Great Hall with many other students, waiting for their dates. He took another deep breath and messed with the cuffs of the sleeve's of his dress robes. Looking around again he stopped when he saw (Y/N) walk in alone, looking around at all the students.
Raising his hand to catch his attention, Cedric smiled as (Y/N) started walking towards him.
"(Y/N), you look great," he greeted, taking one of (Y/N)'s hands and kissing his knuckles.
"You look wonderful too, Cedric." He looked around at everyone staring at them and realizing two things: 1) he wasn't a fan of PDA and 2) he signed up to dance with the most wanted boy in Hogwarts, in front of Hogwarts.
Nerves shot up (Y/N)'s arms and his heart sped up.
"Are you alright?" Cedric questioned, noticing the quick change in his date.
"Oh, just... just peachy," (Y/N) said, taking yet another page out of his cousin's book.
"What's going on?" Cedric asked again, taking gentle hold of (Y/N)'s arm.
"There's just a lot of people... a lot of people that stare at you. And if they're staring at you, tonight they'll also be staring at me," (Y/N) explained breathily, eyes darting around as he tried to catch his breath.
"Hey, hey, hey," Cedric whispered as he guided (Y/N) out of the crowd and against the wall as Professor McGonagall went around to check on the champions. "Take a minute. Deep breaths, in and out. Just look at me."
Those brown eyes work magic. Or maybe it was the breathing, but (Y/N) soon calmed.
"It's just me and you," he whispered to (Y/N), holding his hands. "When we go out there to dance it's just me and you, okay?"
(Y/N) nodded back, gulping and taking a deep breath.
"Mr. Diggory, Mr. (L/N), are you ready to go in for the first dances?" McGonagall asked as she walked past the two.
"Yes, Professor," Cedric confirmed as (Y/N) nodded, the two walking to the line of champions.
"Hello, Harry, Cho," Cedric greeted, waving to Cho Chang, who went with Harry after not being asked by Cedric.
"Cedric." Harry nodded back, looking you up and down suspiciously. "Who's this?"
"(Y/N) (L/N), my date." Cedric smiled and pulled (Y/N) in a little closer by their linked arms.
"It's great to meet you," (Y/N) said with a quiet voice, smiling softly.
Harry, apparently concluding that this wasn't one of the bad Slytherin's, nodded and smiled back, turning to look forward again.
"We've got this," Cedric mumbled to (Y/N), squeezing his hand before they entered.
(Y/N) knew how to dance, very well, actually. But in private. Cedric was fully taking the lead as (Y/N) was just trying his hardest to not let the shaking in his arms show.
"Remember, just you and me," Cedric mumbled under his breath, staring (Y/N) in the eyes.
It was most definitely the eyes that calmed (Y/N). Looking into them (Y/N) imagined they were dancing alone, music playing in the background- or in the rain, dancing the waltz without a care.
Once the world faded away around them they swept across the dance floor with the other couples, lost in each other's smiles.
People started joining the dance and several other songs followed after, tiring (Y/N) out and making Cedric guide him to the drink table.
"So, how are you feeling?" Cedric asked as he got him a cup, portioning out some of the drink they had and getting himself his own.
"Wonderful, actually." (Y/N) sounded surprised with his own response. Cedric handed him the cup with a smile. "What even is this?"
"...Punch?"
The two laughed and (Y/N) took a sip, shrugging to show it wasn't that bad as the two took a seat.
"You have wonderful eyes, you know," (Y/N) commented, taking a sip of his drink.
"So do you. But I particularly like your facial expressions."
"My facial expressions?"
"Yes, just like that one." He motioned to (Y/N)'s face, making (Y/N) force his face to be blank. "It's not a bad thing," Cedric laughed. "I love watching you express yourself in a way that you don't in public."
"Cedric, can I ask you something?" (Y/N) asked, looking at his cup.
"Anything."
"Why'd you ask me? You could have your choice of any classmate, really, yet you choose me? The one who can barely function?"
Cedric shook his head as if (Y/N) just wasn't understanding.
"Because you're you. O-other classmates aren't like you," he stuttered, trying to find the words. "I can't get the conversations we have- or the feeling I get when I look into your eyes. And sometimes your lack of ability to function is just downright adorable." Cedric looked at (Y/N) while saying this, trying to get through to him.
"Even if I don't do public well?" (Y/N) asked quietly.
"Even if you don't do public well," Cedric confirmed, reaching across the table and taking (Y/N)'s hand.
The snap of a camera light surprised both of the boys, looking over to the source of the distraction.
"Oh, young love!" Rita Skeeter loudly cooed (more like howled). "Cedric Diggory, what can you tell me about this young man who's your date tonight?" Her floating quill stopped right before the paper, waiting for Cedric to say something.
"Nothing. Please leave us be," Cedric spoke strongly, catching Harry and Hermione's attention.
"Ms. Skeeter, have you seen that couple across the room, there?" Hermione called, pointing vaguely across the ballroom. Rita trilled and ran off, trying to find juicier gossip then Cedric and (Y/N).
Hermione and Harry walked up to the two boys.
"Thank you so much," (Y/N) breathed out, putting his face in his hands for a moment.
"Of course, that woman is awful. Are you alright?"
"Yes, thank you. I just don't... public, well." Cedric and (Y/N) shared a look.
"I'm Hermione Granger, I'm not sure we've met before. I'm in Gryffindor." Hermione held out her hand and (Y/N) shook it.
"(Y/N) (L/N), Slytherin," he responded.
"Really? I would've never expected!"
"You'd be surprised," Cedric responded, smirking at (Y/N). "Where are your dates?" he turned to Harry and Hermione.
"Viktor is getting us some drinks," Hermione responded.
"Viktor Krum?" (Y/N) asked with raised eyebrows. After Hermione responded with a smile and nod (Y/N) held out his hand and received a high five.
"Cho's off dancing with some other guy," Harry admitted with a sour look on his face, hands in his pockets.
"The dancing was fun but can get so tiring," Hermione changed the subject, waving at Viktor.
"Would you like to go get a breath of fresh air, (Y/N)?" Cedric asked, standing up and holding his hand out, giving (Y/N) an escape from the crowded room.
"Please," he responded, taking Cedric's hand and standing up with him. "Pleasure to meet you, Granger."
"And you!"
Once they had gotten into the grassy fields outside of the castle (Y/N) sighed and sat down, not worrying about if his dress robes got grass stains.
Cedric laughed quietly and sat down next to him, the two laying down and looking up at the starry sky.
"Thank you," (Y/N) whispered.
"For what?" Cedric asked incredulously.
"For giving me a better Yule Ball then I ever expected to have."
"Well, you know one way you can repay me?" Cedric asked, sitting up, making (Y/N) follow.
"What is that?"
"A kiss, of course." Cedric tilted his head.
Blushing harder than Cedric had seen him do in weeks (Y/N) leaned forward but stopped halfway.
"Come on, I can't do all the work," he whispered urgently, not having the courage to go further.
Cedric quickly swooped in and sealed the kiss, the stars above them twinkling.
...
"Mr. (Y/N) (L/N)," Madame Pince asked, approaching Susan and him at their table.
"Madame Pince?" (Y/N) asked, standing up with his book in his hand.
"Professor Dumbledore is requesting you in his office," came her monotone reply, turning and walking back to her desk.
"What's going on?" Susan asked, shutting her book as well.
"I have no clue," (Y/N) admitted, gathering his things and bidding farewell to Susan.
On his way down the hallway he saw Hermione walking the same way as him.
"Granger?" he called hesitantly.
"(L/N)! Where are you off to?" Hermione looked over and started walking towards him.
"Dumbledore's office, strangely enough," he responded, falling into step with her.
"...So am I," she admitted, a look of confusion settling on her face.
The two shared a concerned glance but walked together the rest of the way anyways.
Ron and Gabriella Delacour stood outside the gargoyle on the wall.
"Ron, Fleur's little sister?" Hermione called out as they approached.
Suddenly the gargoyle shifted along with the wall it was attached to, and a staircase appeared. Ron went up first and everyone else followed behind. It felt like (Y/N)'s stomach was tying knots around itself as he walked in behind the group, standing a bit to the side.
"Professor Dumbledore?" Hermione asked as they entered, wanting more information to what was going on.
"Be calm," is all he said before (Y/N) saw black.
...
It was as if the sun rose all at once when (Y/N)'s head came out of the water, making him gasp for air and cling to the only thing he could comprehend at the moment, which was Cedric.
"Shhh, it's alright. I've got you," Cedric reassured him, one arm around his waist and the other pushing it's way through the water. He quickly reached the doc and some students helped pull you out, Cedric next.
"Cedric Diggory seems to be the first out of the water with Mr. (Y/N) (L/N)!" the announcer roared, the crowd cheering. Cedric didn't even look in their direction as he wrapped a towel around (Y/N), holding his face as he shivered.
"Are you okay?" he asked as he took a towel from someone else, both him and (Y/N) still on their knees in the grass.
Nodding, but never fully, (Y/N) shook in the grass. Cedric sat back against a nearby tree and took (Y/N) in his arms, rubbing up and down his back and arms to warm him.
"Are you?" (Y/N) asked, looking up at Cedric through his lashes.
"I'm... fine. I never want to see you like that again, though," Cedric admitted, brushing back a few pieces of (Y/N)'s wet hair.
"I don't plan on blacking out unwillingly anytime soon," (Y/N) responded, making Cedric laugh. (Y/N) put his head down in the crook of Cedric's neck, falling asleep. Who knew being tied up at the bottom of the lake would be so tiring?
...
"I'm going to win," Cedric said with determination, looking up at his father who nodded with a smile. "But before I go in there, I need to introduce you to someone."
"Oh?"
(Y/N) approached the two after Cedric motioned him over.
"Mr. Diggory? I'm (Y/N) (L/N)." (Y/N) held out a hand for him to shake, which he did.
"Nice, strong grip," Amos complimented, smiling at his son.
"He's my boyfriend," Cedric elaborated, making Amos throw out his arms.
"Well, why didn't you say so?" He wrapped his arms around (Y/N) and suddenly (Y/N) realized where Cedric had gotten his hugging abilities.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, sir."
"None of that 'sir' business, call me Amos. Now I best get on, but I'll see you later. Good luck, son."
"Thanks, dad!"
He walked away, leaving the two alone together. Cedric saw the look on (Y/N)'s face and pulled him into a hug.
"I don't have a good feeling about this, Cedric," he insisted, Cedric's robes clutched in his fingers.
"Don't worry. I'll win!"
"Not about you winning- look, Cedric. I know winning is important to you, but it's okay to lose sometimes. I need you to promise me, you'll stop thinking about winning as the only good outcome of this." (Y/N) looked deeply into Cedric's eyes with a serious stare.
"I- fine. Okay, I promise. Whether I win, or lose, we'll still end up dancing barefoot in your room this summer," Cedric teased, brushing his nose against (Y/N)'s cheek, drawing a giggle out of him.
"You've got the bracelet?" (Y/N) asked, checking his wrist.
"I do, and it's helped all the other times so no doubt it'll work for this task too."
"Don't die. Don't be the hero," (Y/N) whispered, pulling Cedric into a kiss.
"I'll be back," Cedric assured, going back in for a second kiss.
"Champions, line up!"
Cedric pecked (Y/N) one last time and ran off to the other champion's, leaving (Y/N) to walk to the stands. Once he climbed up Hermione waved him over, patting an empty seat beside her.
"Hello, (Y/N)," Hermione greeted with a smile.
"Hermione." (Y/N) nodded briefly before his leg started bouncing, gulping and looking around.
"It's alright to be nervous," Hermione comforted, patting (Y/N)'s shoulder.
...
"They should be out by now, shouldn't they?" Ron asked, looking down as (Y/N) was pacing in front of the maze where they had been told to wait.
(Y/N) shook his head and kept walking, trying to focus on breathing and not Cedric's absence or the crowded stands looking down at them.
Just then Harry and Cedric appeared, both standing up with wide, blank stares. They were panting and covered in dirt, wands shaking in their hands.
The Professors and Dumbledore rushed over, hiding the two from view as people in the stands erupted in cheers, the ones on the ground panicking.
"(Y/N)?!" Cedric shouted as he was dragged away by Professors, leaving a sad looking (Y/N) behind him.
...
A knock came from (Y/N)'s empty dorm. Why was it empty? He didn't really know. He assumed his dormmates, who barely knew his name, had gone off to bunk with the other boys for the night. Everyone needed a bit of comfort after the events of today and the rumors going around.
(Y/N) stood up from his bed, not being able to get any shut eye anyways. His thoughts were preoccupied with a certain champion. Where he'd gone, why the teachers had forced him to go to his dorms instead of wait for Diggory. Opening the door, expecting to see one of the dormmates, shock spread through him when he saw the very boy who occupied his thoughts.
"...Cedric?" (Y/N) whispered with a very concerned look.
Cedric said nothing, just walking forward and taking (Y/N) into his arms and holding him there tightly, like he was Cedric's life source. (Y/N) wrapped his arms around Cedric's shoulders, his hand combing through Cedric's curly locks as he whispered sweet nothings in to his ear.
"Shh, it's okay Cedric," he cooed as Cedric started to cry, shaking in (Y/N)'s arms.
"I listened to you," Cedric squeaked, voice thick with tears. "I heard your voice in my head when that awful portkey landed us in that graveyard. 'Don't be the hero'. I dove to the side before the spell could hit me but I was an inch from death."
(Y/N) led him to the edge of his bed and wiped his tears away with the pads of his thumbs.
"Thank you," (Y/N) whispered, smiling gently at him, trying not to think about the fact that he could have lost the first person who ever meant something to him. "Do you want to stay here tonight?" (Y/N) willed him to say yes, stroking the side of Cedric's head as he looked into his eyes.
Cedric nodded and pulled (Y/N) close again, breathing him in and holding his head to his chest. He was just so glad he was here, with the person he cared for most.
End
--
I can't say for sure whether this is actually good or not, but... I think it is?
I really hoped this somewhat lived up to your standards, Anon 😅
-Author Max <3
495 notes
·
View notes
Note
I'm not sure if you're taking requests but if you can it would be really cool to see a luke x male reader where the reader is his tutor and luke if trying to flirt but it's just going over the reader's head
I just thing it'd be really cool
Favorite Boy
Luke Dunphy X Male Reader
“So your here to tutor MY son, am I hearing you right?” Luke’s mom said while leaning over the kitchen island. Her eyebrows scrunched as she tried to process the information. You bit your lip, still a little confused to why Luke of all people asked for Tutoring. “Yes you are mam,” You mumble while looking down into your bag to make sure you had everything. “Please don’t… Just call me Claire.”
The front door slammed shut quickly, followed by Luke’s figure stepping into the kitchen. His head turned downward. “Hey mom I have a friend coming over to tu….” He stopped and looked up at you, his eyes widened. “Oh Um your here, great.” He looked like he was at at a loss for words, his stuttering and constant blinking was kind of cute. You wrapped your fingers around your backpack and pulled it off the chair you sat on. “So y-you wanna go up to my room.”
A grin formed in your face as you squeezed by the nervous boy, stopping before you made your way upstairs. “Lead the way Dunphy.” He nodded before quickly running up the stairs, not before warning you about one of the broken steps though. You followed him to his room, the overpowering smell of fresh Febreze hitting your nose as you took a step through the door. “Does it always smell like Flowers in here?” You giggle while taking a seat at Luke’s desk. “W-why do you like it.” The boy said, eyes pleading for approval, like a tiny sad puppy.
A small smile grew on your face, as your eyes wandered the room you couldn’t help but notice how clean it was. The baby blue curtains across the room lightly blew in the breeze that came through the window. To the left of the window frame was an old bunk bed, and to the right was a large desk. His dresser was wiped clean from any dust that may have been there, and the floors where vacuumed clean.
“Yea it smells nice,” You paused while looking around for a place to sit. “Oh! Sorry you could sit in my chair, I’ll sit on the bed.” He spun the office chair around and quickly fell back into the blue and white stripped covers of his bed. You slowly walked over after leaning your backpack on one of the desk’s legs. “So what’s the first thing you need help with?” His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. In this moment you realized how cute Luke actually was. You had always seen him around in school, but he wasn’t too popular. Yea he had friends, but he definitely wasn’t as well known as you.
You where always considered smart even if you where barley above average, but what really made you known was your relationship with one of your schools best Football players, Dereck Sans. He wound up cheating and after the two of you broke up, most people took your side surprisingly. Even Luke, who made sure you where ok the day after the break up, for some reason.
“English, Im really stuck on my essay,” he finally spoke while reaching into his desk to pulling out a folder of papers and a singular book. “Romeo and Juliet,” you hummed as his eyes traced over your lips. “Have you read it.” You smiled and flipped through the first few pages. “Honestly,” you giggled as he continued to watch you, “I read bits and pieces, but I just wound up watching the movie.” He smiled while you slid the paper from the desk toward yourself. “Do you like romance movies?”
You chewed on your lip, “Yea I guess.” He leaned closer, you quickly looked back to the paper and began to read the questions. His right hand slightly brushed against your, sending butterflies through your stomach. Suddenly the door flung open, two girls stood in the frame watching you with wide eyes. “Hayley! Alex! Get out of my room!” Luke ran toward the door and shut it, the two girls let out a loud sigh. “Ok, fine. We just wanted to meet our future brother-in law.”
Luke blushed like a tomato, thinking that you where going to be disgusted. But to his surprise, you still seemed clueless. “Oh, I didn’t know you had sisters?” Luke slowly sat up, a defeated frown on his face. He slowly walked over to the bed, his head hung low. “Did I say something wrong?” He asked quietly, you looked up from the book and scrunched your eyebrows. “No why?”
He shifted around before looking up at you, his eyes pleading like a puppy. “I didn’t ask you to come here to study.”
“But, wait. You did ask me for help. That’s why I’m here. Sorry, I’m confused.” He stepped up and looked down at you. “I-I like you. I really really like you. And I have for a long time.” Silence overtook the room, the two of you just stood there. He stare into your eyes, and his lips looked perfect. “I get it if you wanna leave.” It seemed like a rock had grown in your stomach. You felt like you couldn’t move, but you pushed through it. You took a step forward, placing your hand on the side of the taller boys face. He is teary eyes traced over your expressions, you pulled his head down and sealed your lips with his.
His lips where warm, everything felt right. Better than any other guy you had ever kissed. You attempted to pull back but the desperate boy tried to hold the kiss. When your lips finally part you where both out of breath. “I like you too, but I think we should take things slow. It’s just my last relationship I…”
“I get it, It’s ok.” He said, a huge smile on his face. You grabbed your bag and walked toward the door. “We’ll, you do have my snap. So text me.” He stepped toward you, his arms wrapping around your waist. “Can’t wait for our next study session.” He mumbled causing you to giggle. “See you then.” He leaned in this time, eyes closed as the two of you shared a passionate kiss.
“Awww,” Haley and Alex said in unison, causing you both to split apart immediately. “Oh my god. Go away!”
312 notes
·
View notes
Text
Freaks of Nature
Luther Hargreaves X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: After years of figuring yourself out you had discovered abilities that where not so ordinary. There had always been instances where something bizarre happened that you couldn’t explain, but you had never known you where the cause of them. You had tried to hide them at first but it was hard, so you thought to try to learn the former Umbrella Academy.
Power: Electrokanisis (The Ability to manipulate and control electricity. So long as there is a power source available)
The streetlight above you flickered as you walked down the street. The hairs on your body stood as electricity surged throughout your body. Although you wore blue rubber gloves to contain your power a bit it still broke through sometimes. The faint sound of water dripping from buildings could be heard, from the recent rainfall the night before.
As your boots traipsed thorough a puddle, your head instantly shot up to look at the massive building. There was a gate outside with a symbol with an Umbrella. Your throat bobbed as you swallowed. The nerves in your body almost froze you in place but you forced yourself to move forward toward the huge doors. You walked into the building foyer, it was dimly lit by a crystal chandelier. Your eyes traced the checkers floors and the fancy wallpaper. There was an stressed woman standing in the corner, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she finally noticed you.
“Um, Im sorry who are you,” she asked as her eyes stared at your gloves. “I-I just moved here, and I think you or who ever owns this place can help me,” you quickly stutter as another person entered the room. “Who the fucks this Vanya?! And why are you still here,” The man had stubble on his face and was tossing a throwing knife up and down. You were about to say something else till you noticed more people began to fill the room. One other man with an open shirt, then another woman, who looked familiar. Like you had seen her in a movie before or something.
You shook a bit as one final person came down the stairs in the center of the room. He was huge and filled up the remaining space in the room. But despite him looking super serious and being huge, he kind of looked cute, like a giant teddy bear in some sort of way. “Who are you?” He asked earning an annoyed groan from the guy throwing the knife, “That’s what we were already trying to find out till your giant ass interrupted now shut the fuck up Luther.” Your eyes widened a bit and you couldn’t help hold back your smirk.
The one with the opened shirt began to laugh as the others turned their attention back to you. “I’ll ask again since they had to come in, who the hell are you.”
“Come on Diego, he looks scared just let him…”
“Shut up Vanya! You shouldn’t even be here for what you did.” He yelled before looking back to you and coming closer. He took your hand and inspected the gloves which were zip tied to your forearms. Luther ran over as if to stop him but was too late. You was already being dragged out by this guy. “Hey! Let go of me I need to speak to the owner here!”
“Yea we’ll he’s dead,” He said coldly, It felt as if something hit you right in the gut. You had spent so much of the last year going insane while trying to find others like you, and when you thought you had found someone who could teach you control, you find out he’s dead. In that moment you felt something snap. It didn’t matter you had on the rubber gloves, your power was too strong. Suddenly the room began to shake. The guy dragging you ducked down quickly as bright glowing strands of electricity began to fill the room.
Everyone screamed as they hid for cover, your eyes burned a bright gold as did your hands. Everything hurt, but felt good at the same time. It felt free, to finally be able to use your full power. Eventually you felt your power run out, as the surge died down, so did you. You felt sleep take over before collapsing on the marble floor. The others all watching in shock, literally.
Your eyes quickly shot open due to a cold night breeze that blew through an open window. You quickly sat up as your eyes darted around the room, trying to know where you were. The room was small, the wallpaper was blue, and those where little model planes hanging on the ceiling. It looked like a boys room. You shook you head and looked around, the door was on the other side of the room. So you ran toward it and attempted to open it, but sadly no luck. The only other options where to either wait for these people to come back or to jump out the window.
Which sounded great, you slowly made your way toward the window and peered over the edge. It wasn’t too far of a drop but still to high to land without a scratch. You took a deep breath and prepared to jump before the door behind you slammed open. It was the big guy, umm… Luther was the name you picked up while they where all fighting.
He had huge muscles and seemed to fill the whole doorway. “Stay away from me,” where the first word to leave your mouth. He grinned a bit and laid a plate of food down on the dusty desk. “Some food, if you want. I didn’t want to annoy you cause you looked pretty tired after your little, incident back there,” He said in a deep voice. You looked at the plate with skepticism. You had no idea either to trust this tall cute guy or not.
“Who are you?!” You say, still on edge. Which you think the guy noticed. “Luther, and I get that your scared, it’s ok. Your not being held here or anything you can leave if want. A few others already have so it’s fine if you do too.”
“Others?” You question before remembering the other people there, “Where they your friends or something?” He smiled and looked to the ground, “Really the opposite, we’re siblings.” You smiled a bit at the joke and walked toward the food. It did smell good and you where hungry. “So do you have powers as well, where’s Reginald Hargreaves? I need to speak with him. Learn control over my power or something,” you desperately plead, his face fell as he watched you. He moved over to the bed, knocking into a few things in the process, before sitting on the bed. It sunk low and he pat for you to sit as well.
“Reginald is dead like my brother said, he wasn’t lying. And yea I do have powers, I know yours are much different than mine but I think I can still help you somehow,” he said while playfully bumping into your shoulder, knocking you back a little more than he probably intended. You smiled and looked into his puppy eyes, “Maybe we could help each other. I don’t mean to step out of line but it didn’t seem like your siblings all really got along.”
He shook his head and looked back down toward your eyes, “We just have to get to know one another again. Once that happens I think we’ll be fine.” You smile, but couldn’t help but look down at the man’s lips, he noticed too. You felt a blush rush to your cheeks but before you could turn to look the other way his hand was already holding your jaw, pulling you in for a kiss. It was quick and his stubble tickled your face a bit but it felt good. It felt new, something you both needed. Even if you had just met Luther new he liked you a lot, and you liked him. Soon after practically became a member of the family, a dysfunctional but interesting and quirky family.
48 notes
·
View notes
Text
Double Date
Sodapop Curtis X Male Reader
Request: Yes @mack-thedork
Description: Sodapop decides to take Y/n on a double date with Ponyboy and Cherry. He takes Y/n to the movies and they have the best time laughing and stealing kisses with each other until they have a run in with a few soces that Cherry knew. They started to make fun of Y/n causing Sodas blood to boil to the point we’re he punched the soc. The cops showed up and obviously blamed the greaser for the fight.
“You ready for the movie darlin’,” Sodapop called as he came into the living room, you hummed a yes as he came closer to where you sat on the couch. “Alright, come on we gotta go meet Ponyboy and his new girlfriend Cherry,” he said before leaning in and pressing his slightly chapped lips against yours.
You smiled into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck, continuing to make out on the couch for a bit till Darry walked in. “Sodapop! Y/n! Y’all got a date to go on, go do that there,” He demanded, Soda and you looked into each other’s eyes before bursting out into laughter. “Yea, yea we’re leaving,” You mumble before getting up and dragging Soda out to his car. The key turned causing the engine of the old car to roar. “Wow, we’re did you get this one?” You asked, Sodapop’s grin growing more. “Someone brought it in at work, they were just happy to get rid of it so I fixed it up for you,” He whispered in his deep voice.
You smiled but thought about what he just said, “Wait!? What do you mean for me?” You looked up to his beautiful eyes, Soda leaned forward and kissed your lips. “Happy early anniversary baby,” He whispered into your ear before nibbling on it. Your eyes went wide and before you could say anything the car started moving forward. “W-wait Soda what are you talking about, is this car…”
“Yours, of course it is darlin’. I love you,” You felt your lips curve into a smile, blush rushing to your cheeks. “Oh my god, Soda baby I want to kiss you right now! Thank you so so much,” You said still in disbelief that Soda got you a car. How the hell would you ever find a gift that could top that. Sodapop may not have much, but the little he did have he gave all to you. He was the sweetest and kindest boyfriend you could have ever hoped for. It was nice to have someone who understood what not having much was like but together you needed nothing more than each other.
The car slowly came to a stop, the gravel crumbling beneath the weight of it. “All right here we are,” Soda said while steeping out and running over toward your door to open it for you. “Thank you baby,” You say while laying a kiss on his cheek, smirking as you noticed his cheeks grow red. Sodapop dragged you away toward the trunk, when it opened your eyes widened. “How’d I do. Happy early anniversary, again baby,” Soda whispered, his arm wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer so he can kiss your lips. There in the trunk laid a pic nick blanket and basket filled with your favorite foods.
“Hay Soda!” Ponyboy yelled as he made his way over, Cherry giggled as the two stumbled over each other.
“Hi baby brother.” Soda piped up, his arms wrapping around his younger brother and his fist ruffling up Ponyboy’s hair. Cherry looked to you with a huge smile and leaned in for a light hug. “So nice to see you. Y/n right?” You nodded with a smile, “took forever to walk here,” Cherry went on as you showed her to the car, where the two of you took a seat on. “Ponyboy had to practically drag me from the house. I was so busy getting my hair ready and everyhin.”
“Soda had to remind me, I’m just always so tired and forgetful with my folks always yelling at each other, barely getten sleep. That’s why I’ve been staying with Soda for a while.” Cherry gave a look of sympathy and pat your back, “Well we’re lucky to have em aren’t we.” Both you and Cherry looked over to the snack line, where your boyfriends stood joking around and bumping into each other. “Yea, we sure are.”
You looked up the the stars for a quick second admiring their beauty before looking back down to Cherry who watched as a few socs walked over. “Hey Cherr, Just wanted to check in. Why you hanging with a fucking grease?” I uncomfortably shifted and stood up to try and leave but one of them grabbed my wrist, pulling me back onto the front of Cherry’s car.
You winced from how hard he was squeezing your arm, you didn’t even have to look to know Soda was already running over to him with clutched fists. “Hey get of him!” Soda yelled with anger, Ponyboy following behind him closely. “Why what’s your fairy ass gonna do?” Soda’s face was bright red from anger he leaned forward but was met with another Soc’s fist in his face.
“Hey!” Cherry and I yelled as Soda and Pony began to fight back. You screamed as loud as you could but you couldn’t break free from the socs grasp. You watched in horror as Soda and Pony where hit over and over. Cherry tried to intervene but one of the socs pushed her to the floor. Tears seepe into the collar of my shirt as my shoes slid against the dirt.
Before anyone could pull a knife the cops where already there, I felt a rush of relief as they came out of their cars. But that relief was soon replaced with confusion as they started to arrest Soda and Pony. “Hey, stop they attacked us first,” You scream, Cherry nodding in agreement. The cop just stared before pulling Soda into the car, My blood really began to boil once the socs started laughing. Of course they would, it was never their fault. Rich kids were perfect and never caused trouble according to the police.
Later that night Darry drove you and Cherry to the station after getting a call to pay bail. After telling him what happened he was pissed as well but there was really nothing we could do but listen.
As the car came to a roaring stop you ran out of the door and into the large building. You didn’t even talk to the cop at the front who asked who you where, you just ran toward the back, ran as fast as you could till you found him. Found Soda, leaning against the wall of a Cell, a black bruise forming around his face. You screamed his name and his bright smile immediately took the feeling of nervousness away. You ran up to him and kissed him gently through the bars, trying to reach him so that you could hug him. “I’m soo sorry Y/n.”
“Don’t be, it’s not your fault,” You reassure while taking in his scent. Darry rounded the corner along with Cherry, who immediately ran toward Ponyboy. “I know, but I promise you that you won’t have to see that again. I promise I will protect you so that none of them can lay their gross hands on you again. I promise you Y/n,” He said with seriousness in his voice. I smiled as he pulled me in for a kiss once more. “I know you will, I love you Soda.”
172 notes
·
View notes
Note
Chase x m!reader fic where they’ve been trying to get alone time all day and when they finally do and start making out they get caught by Bree
Alone Time
Chase Davenport X Male Reader
Ability: Force Field (The Bionic Ability to create and manipulate force fields)
“Don’t be a pusy, get back up and fight him,” I yell at a whimpering dark haired boy. In front of him stood one of my top students, Jason, a powerful pyrotechnic who I might have turned into a killing machine. “Please I…” The boy was cut off by the sound of Jason roaring, a flame erupting from his mouth.
I sighed and flung my arms out ahead of me, a blue glow spreading through my veins and projecting out in front of the scared boy, blocking the fire from harming him. “W-what he could have killed me, you can’t do that!” He yelled while picking himself up from the cold concrete floor. “Ahh correction I can do that, I’m the teacher here. And no you were not going to die, I wouldn’t have allowed it. Yet…” I mumbled the last part sarcastically before turning to Jason. “Good job, but next time take it easy on the scariness,” He mumbled something in an annoyed tone before walking away. “Just practice ok, you’ll get there eventually.”
The boy nodded and opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off, “Sorry got to go, talk later ok.” He simply stood there as I ran toward Chase, my boyfriend who also happened to be training annoying and immature bionic kids all day. “Chase, Oh my god I’ve missed you so dam much.” He giggled as he pulled me in for a kiss. “I’ve missed you to. Had a whole new team to train, drained the life out of me,” I smiled and looked around the empty room. “Looks like no one’s here, how about we…”
“SLAM!” I looked over toward the door where Mr. Davenport stood, “Hey you two, I’m not interrupting anything important right?” We both sigh before sadly saying “No”.
“Great, I have some paperwork to fill out. I was gonna ask Chase to help but your here too so why not. I need all the help I can get so let’s get started,” I looked up from the table I sat at as a giant pile of yellow folders and loose papers came crashing down in front of me. “Dammit,” I muttered under my breath before grabbing a small pile and beginning to fill it out.
As the day grew longer we both longed for each other more. And any chance we got we would be pulled away by someone else.
Currently me and all the other trainers where sitting around a huge table listening to some boring lecture Mr.Davenport was droning on about. No one was really paying attention except Chase, who was scribbling notes on his little planner. I looked around the room bored out of my mind, except for the occasional times Adam would make a funny face or add a stupid comment that made us all laugh.
I turned toward Chase and rubbed my leg against his. His head shot up and he mouthed “What?” I looked him up and down while licking my lips before turning back around to face the board Mr. Davenport was pointing at. I smiled as I heard Chase shift in his seat uncomfortably. Was I evil I’m for teasing my boyfriend in the middle of a meeting, yes, I was but I did not care. I did know that he was definitely gonna see me after this thing though.
The meeting ended after about 10 minutes, it was supposed to go longer but there was a bionic meeting emergency with two kids getting injured in a bad fight. But I mean hey, at least we are finally gonna get some alone time. Chase stood by my side like a shadow as everyone left the conference room, I felt his eyes burning into my skull as he adjusted his tie. I finally turned toward him and slowly walked closer. “I see you got a little exited during the meeting,” I say in a seductive tone as I pulled his tie down toward me, drawing his lips closer.
“Maybe I was, but who’s fault was that,” He mumbled before pulling me by my waist into a passionate kiss. I moaned into it as he lifted me on to the table, I wrapped my legs around his waist as my hands wondered his muscular chest. I unbuttoned the first button on his shirt before, the doors to the room swung open, I quickly pushed Chase off me. My eyes widening as I realized it was Bree. “Wow! My brother couldn’t keep it I his pants for just a while longer could he?” Bree muttered before running away with her speed, probably on her way to tell Adam. “Screw it! I haven’t seen you all day come here!” Chase demanded causing my smile to return.
198 notes
·
View notes
Text
Sex, Drugs, Etc.
Dallas Winston X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Dallas Winston was a cocky bastered with an ego higher than the fucking sky. But if there was one person that could make him break it was Johnnys older brother Y/n, someone Dallas felt things toward, things he couldn’t explain.
Dallas never had a real relationship, and he never felt the need for one. One and done was more his style.
That was one of the things that made you hate him.
Although the two of you were practically always together you barley knew each other aside from pre judgements.
While he was out smoking shit and partying you where working your ass off as a waiter, daycare worker, or anywhere that you could make a few extra bucks.
Your hate for him was not nearly as strong as his love for you.
Dallas had always admired you, admired how hard you worked to provide for your brothers, but he never let you know it.
The others seemed to notice something different though, the way Dallas would always try and impress you, or ask if you were coming to things.
And one day he decided to take a chance.
You sat on the couch of your home, legs up on the arm rest, trying to get just a few hours of sleep before having to go back to work. Ponyboy was at school, Darry was at work, same as Sodapop, leaving Dally, Johnny, and you alone at the house.
Johnny was always around since your parents were especially hard on beating him and he had no where else to be. His company comforting and he was always pretty quite, a trait that made him your favorite sibling. Dally walked in unexpectedly with a frustrated look on his face. He fell back onto the couch squishing your legs against the back cushions. “Hey what the hell Dally,” you whine while pulling yourself up from your sleep.
“H-hey Y/n I wanted to ask you something,” He said with distress in his deep voice. There was water in his pretty eyes, something you had never seen before. “What is it Dall?”
He swallowed the lump in his thought and opened his mouth, “Would you ever like someone like me?” You furrowed your eyebrows wondering what he meant buy they. “I-I just feel like you hate me or something and I just don’t get it, I love you so…” he stoped after realizing what he just said.
Something in you pushed you forward, it felt right so you committed to the kiss. His lips sealed with yours as the two of you moved in motion with each other. You two still had much more to discover about one another and you couldn’t wait to finally know the real Dallas Winston.
After that day the two of you tried to keep the relationship a secret but someone was bound to find out.
That person was Darry out of all people.
He wound up telling the others, of course with your permission, and for the most part they loved the two of you together.
The only person skeptical of the relationship was Dally. He was a protective older brother of his own siblings and he hated how an innocent and kind hearted kid was with a druggy like Dally.
In the end he was happy as long as you where.
Dally changed everything he hated about himself to try and make you happier, but truth is you loved him for himself.
He was the person you never knew you needed.
He would always hold your hand, and cuddle you.
He loves it when you’d pull him down by his necklace for a kiss.
The two of you were almost the exact opposite but we’re absolutely perfect for each other.
201 notes
·
View notes
Text
Thank you @spnfanboy777 and everyone who got me to 250 reblogs!
Aphrodite💕
Steve Randle X Male Reader
Request: Yes @shamelessloverhairdopainter
Description: Steve Randle, the God of war, chaos, and battle strategy was one of the elites. They were the most well known and powerful Gods, the Gods that were always surrounded by their followers and sex slaves. Having riches that no man could even fathom, But as time went on the gods slowly married off leaving Steve all alone. He had many options but none of them caught his eye, until he met Y/n. A kind, loving, and thoughtful person who Steve new would be his.
Meeting
“You may now kiss the bride,” The officiant yelled aloud, his left arm raising high above the crowed from the stage he stood on. Darry leaned down and sealed his lips with Skylar, the lucky lady who was now married to the God of leadership and strength. “Too bad you’ll never be able to “kiss the bride” Stevie,” Sodapop whispered earning a grunt from Steve, who rolled his eyes as Soda turned toward Sandy and kissed her sweetly. “Shut up, and get a room,” he muttered.
You see for the longest time the gods had never settled down, always “getting around” with different women and sometimes men, but after one of them found love it seemed all of them did. Steve was there the day Soda brought Sandy home, his best friend found true love and felt like he was stabbing him in the back. Eventually he realized he was just mad at himself, mad that he wasn’t the one up on the stage filled with flowers kissing his lover. He simply wanted to settle down after centuries of partying and doing dangerous things.
The sound of music played throughout the field, couples danced in each others arms, spinning around to the energetic music. Steve stood on the side watching with envy. If only he could be dancing with a person he loved. He had thought about what he wanted for a long time yet he still didn’t fully understand what exactly it was. He just hoped that the right person would help him realize that.
Lost in his train of though he accidentally bumped into someone, they fell toward the floor. Luckily Steve caught them, gazing into their eyes until the shorter male finally spoke, “Oh I’m so sorry, My name is Y/n.”
Steve felt something inside him, something different that he had never felt before. “Y-yea, and I’m Steve the…,” he paused, contemplating to either tell Y/n who he was or not. “The what?” He let out a little giggle causing Steve to blush, “The great.” He decided to wait and see how you liked him first before he told you how he was a God. “Cool, Steve the great,” Y/n smiled, Steve already pinning over the mortal, “Yea.” He starred into his eyes, “You wanna meet up some time?”
“Like a date,” The shorter male said while coming closer, Steve falling even more in love as he took in his sweet scent. “Y-yea I guess.” He mumbled feeling nervousness for the first time in a while. “Sure, you seem different,” he said before walking away, Steve’s eyes following Y/n’s but. Steve jumped at the sound of Darry’s voice, “Hey Stevie.” Steve turned and smiled and the groom. “Hey, and nice wedding. Just be prepared for mine soon.”
Darry chuckled a bit, “Why you found the lucky lady…….. or guy?” Steve’s cocky smile was brighter than ever, “No. I’m the lucky one here Dar.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dating
Y/n lay on the picnic blanket Steve staring at his beautiful face, “What?” Steve smiled and let out a small laugh, “Nothin just looking at my beautiful boyfriend.” Y/n rolled his eyes and snuggled up to Steve’s strong arms. The beautiful night sky was only illuminated by the moon, the stars twinkled, and the evening breeze sent a chill down Y/n’s spine causing Steve to pull him closer.
“Ahh, Steve I can’t be any closer to you,” Y/n said giggling as Steve kissed his forehead. “Oh but I can,” Steve said in a flirty tone, while cocking an eyebrow. “And what do you have I mind.” Y/n questioned as he straddled Steve’s hips.
He felt something like his but, “I-I didn’t mean that, but I’m not mad about it.” Y/n got off and Steve got on one knee, “Will you make me the luckiest guy ever and Marry Me.” Y/n’s eyes water and he opened his mouth to speak but stopped. “Steve, I need to tell you something. And I feel that this might not be real.”
Steve stood up slowly and looked into Y/n’s eyes, “What do you mean?” Y/n sighed, “I lied about who I was, My mom is Aphrodite. The god of Love and beauty, So I’m her next of kin and naturally I have an effect on people… A-and I feel like our Love might be fake or forced. Everyone that fell for me, I could never know if they really like me or it was just faked.”
Steve didn’t know what was happening at the moment, his boyfriend just confessed that he was practically a God as well. “Our Love could never be faked. I love you for you and I probably should tell you something too,” Steve paused allowing for Y/n to wipe his tears, “I’m a God too.”
Steve looked to the floor as the silence spoke for them. They had both been lying to each other for months now. “So… say something please,” Steve begged. Y/n grinned and held his hand out, “I would be happy to be your husband.” Steve’s serious face filled with excitement as he picked up Y/n by the waist and kissed him before sliding the ring on his finger. “I want you so bad right now,” Y/n moaned causing Steve to grow harder. “Oh really my love?”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Marriage
The wedding bells rung aloud as Steve stood waiting at the alter, his smile enough to light up the room. Behind him stood Sodapop, of course as his best man.
The music played as Y/n stood at the other end of the isle. “Mom, what are you doing here?” Y/n turned as his goddess mother held her hand out. “To take my son on a little walk.” Y/n smiled as a tear formed in his eye, “Thank you mom.” The crowed watched as Y/n and Aphrodite, the god and goddess of beauty walked down the isle in beautiful outfits.
As they reached the end Y/n walked up the small stairs and reached Steve. “You look hot.” I chuckled a bit, “My moms here.” Steve gave a small wave to her before he turned back to me. “Stevie you look sexy, can’t wait for later tonight,” Y/n says causing Steve to straighten his posture, trying to remain normal looking. “Just wait.”
132 notes
·
View notes
Text
One Too Many
Tyler Galpin X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: You were an angle, No literally! Not joking, your parents were both angels and so we’re you. Didn’t have many perks besides wings and a few magical abilities, but It did get you sent to Nevermore. Tyler was a normie or so he never understood much about what you were, all he new was that he liked you, and that he wanted to go too a party.
!!Warnings!! Mentions of Sexual Assault, Drinking, Blood, ⚠️Spoilers⚠️
“Ohhh what’s up with Tyler,” Enid eagerly piped up as you stare into the coffee shop across the street. Tyler smiling at customers and making coffee. “I want to go,” Wednesday mumbled earning a nudge from Enid. “Why Wednesday? I wanna know what’s happening,” Enid whined. The buss back to Nevermore pulled up, Yoko waved bye before steeping through the doors. Wednesday followed but was stopped by Enid. “You know something Wednesday, I can tell when you do. Spill.” Enid’s claws came out to try and be threatening but Wednesday didn’t look fazed at all.
“Fine, while I was having an insufferable conversation with… Tyler,” Your interest was now spiked, her foot was tapping against the floor anxiously, “He gave me his number on my coffee cup, he asked if I could give it to you.”
Your wings widened causing a few normies to stare but you didn’t care, “What!????” Enid was also surprised she nudged Wednesday once more, “Do that again and I will hurt you.” She paused for a few seconds allowing you to cut in. “When the hell did he give you that Wednesday!?” She let out a breath of air, “Wednesday!?” She quickly turned and ran to the buss leaving You there. “Sry got to go, good luck Y/n,” Enid said before following Wednesday.
The buss left shortly after, your wings were fully out causing almost everyone around you to stare. You hit the trash can by flapping your wings. “The fuck,” you whispered before walking toward the coffee shop, you remembered to tuck your wings in before slipping inside. The sound of calm music played in the background of people talking and laughing together. You looked to Tyler who’s head was down as he wiped counters, “Hey stranger.”
His looked up from what he was doing, a bright smile on his face. “Hey, Didn’t know I’d be seeing you today, The usual?” I smiled but shook my head, “I came to talk.”
“Oh that can’t be good,” he said in a sarcastic voice. “Why did you not just give me your number, why did you send Wednesday to give it to me?” His cheeks flushed red as he poured your cup of coffee, “This one’s on me, and this time I’m giving you my number.” You picked up the cup to see his messily written number. “I’ll be sure to call,” you looked outside to see the buss was gone, “Shit!” Tyler tried to follow where you were looking, causing him to get close, “What?”
You turned and now your own cheeks turned red, “O-oh my bus just left.” He grinned and took his apron off, “Good thing my shift just ended, come one I’ll drive you.” Tyler grabbed your hand and led you to his car. You felt butterflies in your stomach, as you reached the car he quickly ran to open your door, “Wow, what a gentleman.”
The ride was short but it felt like it would never end, it was so awkward since the both of you didn’t really know what to say. As the car pulled up to the gates of Nevermore you went to open the door but Tyler grabbed your hand, you turned to him and he looked down before leaning in. His slightly chapped lips moved synch with yours, his hands caressed your cheek before you pulled back, out of breath. His hand still held you close, his breath hovered over your face causing your face to heat up.
“Heh, Thanks for this, and you know the coffee,” He giggled a bit before unlocking the car. “Oh and Y/n,” He called, catching your attention, “My friend was throwing a party, I kinda need a guest, you wana come?” You smile and nod, “Text the details, I’ll see you then.” You closed the car door and expanded your wings, with a few flaps you were already in the air and on your way back to your dorm.
————————————————————————
The evening breeze felt comforting as it blew trough your wings, you technically weren’t supposed to be out right now but that was the one thing good about being able to fly. As you spotted Tyler’s car at the gate you began to descend. He watched you in awe as you landed in his arms, “Wow, your just… Wow.” His smile was contagious cause you were not smirking as well, you pulled him down by the collar and kissed him gently. “Come on we got a party to catch,” you say before getting in the car.
As the car drove through the suburbs you felt weird, not bad weird, but a new feeling. “I’ve never been to a normal house party, only seen them in the movies,” you say as the car pulled up to the loud and crowded house. “Don’t worry, they’ll love you.” He gave you a kiss before walking you inside.
The music was so loud you couldn’t even hear yourself talk and there were so many people that you could barely walk without hitting someone, it was amazing. “Hey Tyler,” Called a tall brunette guy, “And who is this?”
“My… Boyfriend Y/n,” you smiled at Tyler’s words, you were officially together. The tall guy seemed like he wanted to say something but decided not to. “Cool I’m Bradly, let party!”
The night was amazing, you made normie friends who may have not known what you were but that didn’t matter. You felt like a normal teen for once, and it was a great feeling. Currently you were playing a weird game called cup pong and somehow winning. Tyler was on the other team, since he bet he could beat you and you knew he wouldn’t.
You scored once more, Tyler drank the cup and stepped out to puke. Don’t judge, there was a lot of drinking. As your reached for another drink, Bradly took it out of your hand, giving you another one, but this one was different. As you drunk it you felt dizzy and fell into his open arms, “Come here, I won’t bite.” He dragged you up the stairs, you tried to fight it but you could barley hold your eyes open. He flung the door open and threw you on the bed. He pinned over you while unbuttoning his shirt.
“P-please stop,” you whispered but he ignored it while kissing your neck. Suddenly you heard the floorboards of the room creak, you opened your eyes and there was a large monster behind Bradly, it threw him against the wall and brutally mutilated him. “Wha- Wha,” You couldn’t speak as you felt yourself drift off more. The monster picked you up and ran.
After a while you finally opened your eyes, you lay in the middle of the forest, a naked Tyler laying over you covered in blood. “Tyler, Tyler wake up please,” you cried, his eyes slowly opening. He quickly got off you and tears formed in his eyes, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to did I hurt you.” You quickly leaped onto him and held him close, “Shhh, What ever this is, we’ll get through it together. I love you.” He pulled you down to kiss you, “Love you too.” You felt a cold breeze send a chill down your spine, “Now, let me fly you back to my room. I might be able to steal some close from my roommate.”
! I’m debating weather or not to turn this into a Wattpad book, so comment if I should I guess😅!
266 notes
·
View notes
Text
Made You Look
Luke Dunphy X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Your grandmother was an amazing and somewhat rich person who happened to go to a club, where you spent your summers. This summer was a little different however, this was the summer that Luke Dunphy decided to work at the country club. The summer that Luke gained confidence and ask you out.
!short!
“We should do this more often sweetie,” your grandmother said with a wide smile as you both tapped your glasses together. “Thanks, but your the one who’s living life. Traveling places,” You say with a chuckle before sipping your piña colada, “Seeing the world.” She swirled her whiskey and eyed an older man who was playing golf on the course. You smiled and tap her shoulder, you gave the “go for it” look causing her to quickly stand and rush over to him.
You grinned and turned to watch the younger group of golfers, a few looked cute but nothing special. The wind blew through your hair and a slight chill ran up your spine. You had always looked up to your grandmother, it seemed like she had it all, even relationships. Something you had very little experience in, since your only relationship was kept secret.
The seat next to you shifted as someone took their seat, “Oh I’m sorry someone’s sitting….”
You paused as your eyes traced over the boy that sat in the seat. He had fluffy brown hair and a smile that made you melt. You had seen him around before, working as a waiter or buss boy, always getting the biggest tips from the elderly. Your grandma may have even pointed him out a few times before, knowing your type she was right. He was cute.
“So enjoying this fine day,” The boy said while putting his arms behind his head and leaning back in his chair.
“Fine day? Who talks like that,” you chuckle while setting your drink down on the small glass table. He smiled one more and looked over to a girl in glasses, who immediately ran away. “My sister, she said I talk too stupid to impress someone.”
“Oh so your trying to impress me?” He looked down and pulled his phone out, “Maybe, I’m Luke, could I get your number… Y/n.” You raised an eyebrow out of confusion, “How do you know my name
“Your grandma talks about you all the time, she convinced me to ask you out last week,” He giggled as you handed his phone back. “It took you a week to ask me out?”
“What can I say, your beautiful.” You grinned and quickly looked around. The coast was clear, you closed the gap between the two of you, sealing your lips with his. The taller boy wrapped his arms around you, lips moving in synch. Both of you not wanting to stop. “Get a room!” Your grandma yelled in a sarcastic voice causing you to split apart, rolling your eyes. “Maybe we should take her advice Y/n.”
131 notes
·
View notes
Text
Aphrodite💕
Steve Randle X Male Reader
Request: Yes @shamelessloverhairdopainter
Description: Steve Randle, the God of war, chaos, and battle strategy was one of the elites. They were the most well known and powerful Gods, the Gods that were always surrounded by their followers and sex slaves. Having riches that no man could even fathom, But as time went on the gods slowly married off leaving Steve all alone. He had many options but none of them caught his eye, until he met Y/n. A kind, loving, and thoughtful person who Steve new would be his.
Meeting
“You may now kiss the bride,” The officiant yelled aloud, his left arm raising high above the crowed from the stage he stood on. Darry leaned down and sealed his lips with Skylar, the lucky lady who was now married to the God of leadership and strength. “Too bad you’ll never be able to “kiss the bride” Stevie,” Sodapop whispered earning a grunt from Steve, who rolled his eyes as Soda turned toward Sandy and kissed her sweetly. “Shut up, and get a room,” he muttered.
You see for the longest time the gods had never settled down, always “getting around” with different women and sometimes men, but after one of them found love it seemed all of them did. Steve was there the day Soda brought Sandy home, his best friend found true love and felt like he was stabbing him in the back. Eventually he realized he was just mad at himself, mad that he wasn’t the one up on the stage filled with flowers kissing his lover. He simply wanted to settle down after centuries of partying and doing dangerous things.
The sound of music played throughout the field, couples danced in each others arms, spinning around to the energetic music. Steve stood on the side watching with envy. If only he could be dancing with a person he loved. He had thought about what he wanted for a long time yet he still didn’t fully understand what exactly it was. He just hoped that the right person would help him realize that.
Lost in his train of though he accidentally bumped into someone, they fell toward the floor. Luckily Steve caught them, gazing into their eyes until the shorter male finally spoke, “Oh I’m so sorry, My name is Y/n.”
Steve felt something inside him, something different that he had never felt before. “Y-yea, and I’m Steve the…,” he paused, contemplating to either tell Y/n who he was or not. “The what?” He let out a little giggle causing Steve to blush, “The great.” He decided to wait and see how you liked him first before he told you how he was a God. “Cool, Steve the great,” Y/n smiled, Steve already pinning over the mortal, “Yea.” He starred into his eyes, “You wanna meet up some time?”
“Like a date,” The shorter male said while coming closer, Steve falling even more in love as he took in his sweet scent. “Y-yea I guess.” He mumbled feeling nervousness for the first time in a while. “Sure, you seem different,” he said before walking away, Steve’s eyes following Y/n’s but. Steve jumped at the sound of Darry’s voice, “Hey Stevie.” Steve turned and smiled and the groom. “Hey, and nice wedding. Just be prepared for mine soon.”
Darry chuckled a bit, “Why you found the lucky lady…….. or guy?” Steve’s cocky smile was brighter than ever, “No. I’m the lucky one here Dar.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dating
Y/n lay on the picnic blanket Steve staring at his beautiful face, “What?” Steve smiled and let out a small laugh, “Nothin just looking at my beautiful boyfriend.” Y/n rolled his eyes and snuggled up to Steve’s strong arms. The beautiful night sky was only illuminated by the moon, the stars twinkled, and the evening breeze sent a chill down Y/n’s spine causing Steve to pull him closer.
“Ahh, Steve I can’t be any closer to you,” Y/n said giggling as Steve kissed his forehead. “Oh but I can,” Steve said in a flirty tone, while cocking an eyebrow. “And what do you have I mind.” Y/n questioned as he straddled Steve’s hips.
He felt something like his but, “I-I didn’t mean that, but I’m not mad about it.” Y/n got off and Steve got on one knee, “Will you make me the luckiest guy ever and Marry Me.” Y/n’s eyes water and he opened his mouth to speak but stopped. “Steve, I need to tell you something. And I feel that this might not be real.”
Steve stood up slowly and looked into Y/n’s eyes, “What do you mean?” Y/n sighed, “I lied about who I was, My mom is Aphrodite. The god of Love and beauty, So I’m her next of kin and naturally I have an effect on people… A-and I feel like our Love might be fake or forced. Everyone that fell for me, I could never know if they really like me or it was just faked.”
Steve didn’t know what was happening at the moment, his boyfriend just confessed that he was practically a God as well. “Our Love could never be faked. I love you for you and I probably should tell you something too,” Steve paused allowing for Y/n to wipe his tears, “I’m a God too.”
Steve looked to the floor as the silence spoke for them. They had both been lying to each other for months now. “So… say something please,” Steve begged. Y/n grinned and held his hand out, “I would be happy to be your husband.” Steve’s serious face filled with excitement as he picked up Y/n by the waist and kissed him before sliding the ring on his finger. “I want you so bad right now,” Y/n moaned causing Steve to grow harder. “Oh really my love?”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Marriage
The wedding bells rung aloud as Steve stood waiting at the alter, his smile enough to light up the room. Behind him stood Sodapop, of course as his best man.
The music played as Y/n stood at the other end of the isle. “Mom, what are you doing here?” Y/n turned as his goddess mother held her hand out. “To take my son on a little walk.” Y/n smiled as a tear formed in his eye, “Thank you mom.” The crowed watched as Y/n and Aphrodite, the god and goddess of beauty walked down the isle in beautiful outfits.
As they reached the end Y/n walked up the small stairs and reached Steve. “You look hot.” I chuckled a bit, “My moms here.” Steve gave a small wave to her before he turned back to me. “Stevie you look sexy, can’t wait for later tonight,” Y/n says causing Steve to straighten his posture, trying to remain normal looking. “Just wait.”
132 notes
·
View notes
Text
Way of The Water
Namor X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Y/n was a powerful controller of the seas, born from a Mutant mother and Talokan Father. Both of his parents separated shortly after his 5th birthday, his mother raised him as a normal boy who had no knowledge of his Talokan origins until he met Namor. A serious but charming man who needed Y/n’s help to attack Wakanda.
Translations:
Querido etail - Dearest friend
In Yakunaj - My Love
Ba'axten ka waye' - Why are you here?
In ajawo’ - My King
The beach was dead, no one in site for what looked like forever. You walked along the shore houses not far away, distant music playing from one of the beach side houses. You smiled as a bit of water hit your feet. For summer break you decided to go back to your moms beach house, she gave permission obviously, but you only had a year left of collage and things were getting complicated.
For years a relationship was something you always wanted, but maintaining one while trying to focus on school and learning a new found superpower was hard. Especially when your boyfriend didn’t make it any easier with you having powers.
All he did was talk about how you should join the avengers and drop out of school, but that’s not what you wanted. At least that’s what you thought, you still didn’t know much about who you were, but it always felt like a piece of you were missing. Back when your mom and step dad brought you to the beach house over summers it would always hurt to leave. Of course you mom thought it was because school was starting again soon but it felt deeper than that. Like you had left something behind, something that left you empty.
A light breeze blew through your hair causing it to mess up a bit, you tried to comb it down but just settled for putting your hood up.
You stoped and looked out to the water, the shore parted a bit so you could stand around waist deep. The powers that you had only showed up a few months ago, it was still hard to control them but they were manageable and even sometimes helpful. You never got how you got them but never questioned it either since you had other things on your mind. The breeze grew stronger causing you to squint and turn toward the shore, when it calmed there was something different.
The parted water way you stood in was surrounded by a pitch black abyss. The sound of someone swimming could be heard, very quietly but you could feel the vibrations in the water. You turn and run toward the shore, a long figure emerging behind you. Your eyes glowed blue and streams of water followed you, “Stop Y/n!”
You froze when the stranger called your name, you slowly turn, water spinning around you ready to reach out and kill this person if needed. “How do you know my name?!” The shadow revealed itself to be a man, no normal man however, he had ears that pointed to the sky and wings on his ankles, lifting him up in the air. He wore nothing but shorts and a lot of necklaces, his face was welcoming but not trusting.
“We have met before my Querido etail.” He spoke while moving closer, his feet touched the ground and he now stood only about a few inches away. “Dearest Friend? I don’t know you,” you say, eyes widening as you realized what he had just said. How did you know the translation, you’ve never heard that language before. “Ahhh, that’s where your wrong cause you do. I remember long ago we used to play together, eat together, do anything really together, we were almost inseparable. Well, I might a have been a bit protective,” he paused to study your face, “especially when you moved, you left the ocean behind after your father passed. You left me behind.”
You stepped back, “Please stop! I don’t know you, and how did I leave the ocean I’m right here and I’ve been here for almost every summer of my life.” He smiled and looked to the ground, his necklaces making a sound as he did, “I know, I never forgot. I watched from afar.”
“You stalked ME! I don’t even know you,” your hands swirled causing streams of water to spin around the mans body. He smirked and wrapped his hand around yours pulling it into a fist and kissing it, “But you do know me, and I know you In Yakunaj.” My eyes widened as a small breeze blew by, the water surrounding us slowly fell as the man’s hands soothed me. I felt a blush rushing to my cheeks but it didn’t make sense, “Who are you. You keep telling me you know me but I don’t remember you.”
“Our people call me K’uk’lkan, my enemies call me Namor,” he said in a husky voice, your hands finally separating. “What do I call you,” you mutter, he was close enough to hear everything you said. He chuckled, “Anything you wish, In Yakunaj.”
I looked around, the distant boardwalk was lit up and busy with people, you felt so calm in the moment. Even if you had just met a man from the ocean. The salty ocean breeze blew through your hair, “I don’t think your here to ask your childhood friend out on a date, Ba'axten ka waye'.” He grinned and looked back to the ocean, his left arm wrapped around your shoulders and he pointed out toward the horizon. Despite still trying to keep a clear mind, you felt so nervous around him. “I need you help, to take over the surface world.”
“What are you crazy?” I say causing his smile to drop a bit. “Listen to me Y/n. The surface has terrorized me people for centuries, our people Y/n. Your father was Talokan, so are you. Don’t you want answers?” You swallowed the lump in your throat. “Come here, I always cared for you. I’ve loved you since the day I had met you and I need you now more than ever,” He said pulling me into his bare chest. His soft lips traced over mine till we finally kissed. “Come In ajawo’ , I have much to show you,” He said while holding his hand out, I took it looking back toward the land for the last time. “Let’s go.”
397 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jealousy Jealousy
Luke Dunphy X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Luke and Y/n had best friends for a little while, always together and almost inseparable but one thing can screw with a friendship. That thing is jealousy, but Luke wasn’t jealous of anything Y/n had. He was rather jealous of the things that Y/n gave to others, and that was his attention.
“Hey Y/n I don’t know how I feel about this guy,” Andrew said with an actual look of concern on his face. Y/n rolled his eyes, ever since his brother got back from his military deployment all he did was stick his nose in his brothers business. And currently that business was Luke Dunphy, the only friend that Andrew had not met and the one he was most worried about. “Why Andrew?! It’s fine he’s nice and just a friend!” Y/n shouted before stepping out of the car and shutting the door.
The window of the car slowly rolled down causing Y/n to roll his eyes, a small smile growing on his face. He loved how protective his brother was but it always got annoying. All that mattered was that he was back at home and safe. “Just use protection,” Y/n’s eyes went wide but before he could turn to yell at his older brother the car was already halfway down the street. He shook his head and continued down toward the Dunphy’s front porch. He walked up to the wooden door and knocked, “Hey come inside, just be quiet. My family is here and I’m not really supposed to have anyone over.” Y/n nodded and walked inside, Luke following close behind, so close he could take in the shorter males sweet scent. As the two ran up the stairs Y/n slipped on that one dam step that he slips on every time. “Damit I gotta fix that step, Hey Luke buddy! You ok?” Luke quickly shoved Y/n up the stairs and into his room, he covered his mouth with his hand, “Yea dad, I’m fine just ugh… tired. I’ll come down for dinner in a bit.”
Luke finally realized the position the two were in, he also noticed the slight blush creeping up on both of thier cheeks. “Ugh um sorry,” Luke muttered before falling back on his bed and pulling a bean bag over himself, to hide what was growing in his pants. Y/n didn’t seem to notice and just sat down, which Luke was thankful for. You see waitlist this year when he met Y/n he immediately new something was different about him. The way he made Luke feel was just like every other girl he had a crush on previously. And when he found out Y/n was gay it really made him question things about himself.
“So you wana play some PlayStation or what?” Y/n asked trying to break the silence, Luke looked up and smiled. “Yea sure.” Y/n happily grabbed the controllers from Luke’s dresser and threw one to him, “Alright, Mortal Kombat?” Luke nodded as the shorter male fell back onto the bed, using Luke’s legs as pillows. Y/n snuggled into the bed and began to beat the hell out of Luke in mortal kombat. “Holy shit how are you so good!” Luke screamed as he lost yet another game, “I play a lot with my brother. I’m gonna go use the bathroom real quick I’ll be back.”
Y/n left the room leaving Luke sitting alone to his thoughts. As he sat in silence something buzzed on his bed. He shook the sheets and Y/n’s phone fell out onto the floor. He knew it was wrong to look but he couldn’t help it, his hands were already on the phone looking through it. A message popped up from some guy named Andrew. “Who the fuck?!” Luke muttered under his breath, his eyes read through the message. “Pick you up at 8? Who is this guy,” Luke felt something brewing inside him, was it anger, or fear. No, no it was something else, Luke Dunphy was jealous of this guy Andrew. Jealous that he was texting Y/n and not him. Jealous that he couldn’t have Y/n to himself.
“Hey so… what are you doing Luke!?” Y/n yelled while reaching for his phone, Luke put it behind him and held the shorter male back. “Who’s Andrew huh?” Luke quietly yelled in a raspy voice, on the brink of tears. “Luke what’s wrong, he’s my brother. Why do you care so much,” Y/n asked, Luke looked up at his friend, his beautiful eyes filled with concern. “Luke!,” Y/n clapped infront of his friends face, “Come on what’s wro…”
Y/n’s eyes went wide as he took in the feeling of Luke’s lips on his. The taller male pulled back after a few seconds, butterflies fluttering around in his stomach. “I’m sorry I just…” Y/n cut his friend off by wrapping his arms around his neck and connecting their lips once more. Eventually the sloppy kiss turned to a passionate one as the two started to move in sync. “I’ve wanted to do that for a while,” Luke let out causing Y/n to giggle. “So have I.” Luke pulled Y/n in by the waist and fell back onto his bed.
Y/n straddled Luke’s waist, moaning a bit as Luke moved to kiss Y/n’s neck. “Luke I..” The two were both blushing messes but nothing could beat how red Y/n turned when Luke finally took his shirt off. “Oh…” Y/n smiled a bit as Like pulled him close once more.
The bedroom door slammed open, Haley screamed. “Oh my god ewww Luke lock the door!!!” Luke rushed to pull his shirt on while attempting to hide Y/n under the blanket, until he realized about half his family stood there. “Luke I’m… I can’t… what do I even say,” Claire mumbled while turning to Mitchel who was giggling. “I knew it. I’m sorry Claire I could tell if my nephew was gay I just never said anything.” Mitchell continued to laugh while the two boys turned reader that before.
After an awkward conversation with Luke’s parents and his nosy family who were listening. Y/n kissed Luke goodbye, “Well at-least your family approves, sad they had to find out that way.” Luke smiled and hugged his new boyfiend, “See you tomorrow?”
“Yea sure,” Y/n said while skipping of to his brother’scar witch waited at the end of the driveway. “So you gonna tell me what that kiss was,” Andrew asked causing Y/n to smile. “Ok he may just be a bit more than a friend.”
304 notes
·
View notes
Text
Bad Influence
Chase Davenport X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Chase was an instructor at Mr. Davenport’s Bionic Academy and Y/n was a student. Many rules were against romance in the facility let alone between an instructor and student, but maybe a bad influence can change a stubborn mind.
! Powers: Gravity Manipulation, Kinetic energy Manipulation, Cosmic Energy Blasts !
The bright white lights above you illuminated the giant red circle beneath your feet. This test was simple, it was a tournament style fight to see where you were ranked in power level amongst your peers. You felt confident in being more powerful than everyone but the problem was that you had not fully mastered your power yet. You barley even know how it worked, all you knew was that you could sink the whole academy if you weren’t careful enough.
“Fight!,” Chase yelled while stepping out of the arena, for a second your eyes meet. You had never felt anything like it before but you felt safe, even if your opponent had already started to throw blasts at you
You raise your hand and the energy blasts disappear into thin air, earning a few “Ohhh’s,” from everyone. Since we didn’t have many things to do at the academy the most fun we had was either watching fights, training, or sneaking around with someone.
Mr. Davenport put a ban on romance while in the facility but of course no one listened. There was even designated make out and sex spots that were known by everyone but the instructors and Mr. Davenport of course. You had personally never been to one but maybe you will someday.
“Shit,” A blast of energy hit your shoulder causing you to wince in pain. Your eyes started to burn a bright blue color and your feet float about a foot of the ground, “Your gonna regret that!” With one quick flick your opponent lifted into the air as well, but not as gracefully. “Any last words before I kick your ass,” you mumble with a huge grin on your face, the boy in front of you trying to break free.You felt something in you, your power seemed to be weakening. “Fuck you,” the boy yelled before blasting you out of the red circle.
“Alright, Jeremiah step aside you move on,” Chase said in a quiet tone before nearing your body, which was sprawled out on the metal floor. He grabbed your arm and helped you balance yourself, his earthy scent filling your nose. For the first time in a while you felt blush creeping up on your cheeks. You had seen Chase around before and had even talked to him but why all of a sudden where you crushing on him?
You shook the thought from your head and looked into his eyes. “Y/n you lost, but tomorrow you will still have a chance to get back in and up your rank. Ok,” You nodded your head and he smiled before coming close to your ear, “I-If you need any help I might be able to teach you a thing or to later.” Your lips curved into a smile and you nodded your head. “All right then, who’s next guys.”
You look at the ceiling, silently giggling to yourself. The thought of Chase just made you so happy, and you couldn’t tell why. A salty breeze of ocean air blew through the window of your bedroom as you float in the air. A sudden knock on your metal door caused you to fall back onto your bed with thump. “Who’s there?”
“Chase, I-I was thinking that maybe I could… I mean we could train… In the training room… We’re people train,” He said with a defeated sigh. “What the fuck Chase you call that flirting?!,” Someone whisper yelled, presumably Bree, loud enough for you to hear.
“Shhh he can hear you,” He whisper yelled back while pushing Bree’s shoulder. She simply sighed and ran off to her bed room, I finally opened the door to see Chase’s fist raised up like he was about to knock right before I opened it. “Oh hey, sorry about that,” He said with a nervous tone in his deep voice, I smiled and shook my head. “It’s ok, I have a sister back home so I get it.” Chases nervous look changed to a smile on his face as the two of you stood close. You felt a blush creep up your cheeks so you try and hurry the moment up, l”H-hey let’s go to the training room. You know, for those moves you said you’d teach me.”
“O-oh yea sure,” He mumbled quickly before allowing you to pass by and lead the way toward the training room.
Your shoes hit the ground with a soft tap, a slightly louder trail followed behind you like a worried puppy. Now that you had heard Bree say Chase had a crush on you it was a little more interesting. Now you could play with him, tease and see how far you could push him.
The lights of the training room flickered on, Chase stepped forward. He removed his shoes and stepped into the foam mat, waiting for me to follow. “Alright Cutie, what are you gonna teach me first.” You smiled as Chase began to turn red and stutter on his words, “U-um yea totally, So first I just want you to try and tackle me. Or disarm me like I was a bad guy.”
“Ok Mr. Bad guy, time for me to take you down,” To make it more flirty you added in a wink causing Chase to freeze up. That’s when you took your chance to run forward and leap onto the taller male. You wrapped your legs around his waist and spun around his body, which started to loose its balance. Chase pushed back causing me to fall to the floor, “Oh, Y/n are you ok aayyhh…” Chase tried to comfort you but you retaliated and pulled him down. The two of you rolled along the floor till you came out on top, straddling Chase’s hips.
You looked down to your “trainer,” who was out of breath, happy to be lying on the floor but also really nervous since you were in a suggestive position. You also didn’t realize he was nervous about one more thing till it was too late, “What’s that?” You felt something growing and poking your but. “I-I just got a little exited,” Chase bravely said with not much stuttering. You smiled and pinned his arms above his head, leaning down to kiss him. “Wait,” he began causing you to stop, “We can’t do this, I’m an instructor here and your a student. It’s a rule we can’t be together.”
“We’ll, is that what you want. Screw the fucking rules,” You mumble, Chases eyebrows furrowed as he thought. “So…” You say, Chase smiled and quickly pushed you to the side allowing him to pull himself on top of you. Your legs were still wrapped around his waist as you felt his bulge growing, “I’ve wanted to do this for a while Y/n L/n.” The distance between your lips was no more as you moved in sync. “What else have you wanted to do to me? Hmmm,” You whisper causing Chase to grow red. “H-here, let me show you.”
216 notes
·
View notes
Text
After the Entity’s Realm
David King X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Both David and you have escaped the entity’s realm, and you were sent to London. We’re David had previously lived before your lives were taken by that creature. Even though you had never been to London you were with David and that’s all that mattered. Cause he was your only family left.
!Handcannons!
David was such a protective boyfriend even before you two were dating. The first day you arrived in the Entity’s realm David was there to save you from every hook, and take as many protection hooks as he could. Which was part of the reason you fell for him.
The day the entity fell was the best day of every survivors life. After years of tournament you all were finally free. But unlike the others you had no home to go back to, somehow you woke up with David.
The two of you cried into each other’s arms for almost an hour sitting in front of David’s one floor house. The felling of non bloodied dirt beneath your hands caused feelings of overwhelming joy.
David would be so happy to show you his home and his room (if you know what I mean😏)
The two of you would be so happy just to even take a shower for the first time in forever. David would be so clingy and insist that you shower together. It wasn’t only because he was scared of losing you but it was also for some alone time 😉😘.
After a nice looong shower the two of you would lay down in a clean bed, something you never would have thought to take advantage of. David would hold you so tight it felt like he would crush you cause he was terrified of waking up and finding you gone, or taken back by the entity. But luckily you were there to comfort him and hold him equally as tight.
You would finally smile after all those years of sadness and being scared. David’s arms wrapped around your abdomen, his head against your stomach as you run your hands through his hair. The moonlight would shine through the window at just the right angle to light up David’s handsome face.
When David woke up he would cover you with kisses, happy that it wasn’t a dream and spend the whole day spoiling you with breakfast in bed, a shopping spree, and a fancy dinner date that the two of you had only fantasized about in the Entity’s realm.
The both of you would miss your friends that you had made and luckily you were able to come into contact with them since you traded numbers with a few of them and wrote them on the inside of your shirt.
David would be happy to finally be the boyfriend he always wanted to be and after a few days proposed to you. The two of you would bond over your shared tram-a and live a meaningful happy life.
66 notes
·
View notes
Text
Project Pretty Boy
Steve Harrington X Male Reader
Request: No
Description: Steve was always there for Robin, always there to give her advice with her crushes and girl problems just as she would help him with his. But this time he wasn’t having girl problems, Steve felt something different after seeing Y/n walk through the doors of the Family Video store. He felt something for a boy, something he had never felt. Now it was Robin’s turn to help Steve with his guy troubles even if neither of them had much experience.
“So you just going to stand there and gawk Harrington,” Robin muttered into to Steve’s ear causing him to jump out of surprise. “Shut up.” He mumbled back, Robin simply giggled then went back to organizing a shelf of movies. Steve was conflicted with what to do. Y/n L/n was one of the more recent customers who had caught Steve’s eye, but the thing different was that Y/n was a guy.
He wasn’t scared of telling Robin that he was bi, but he was scared of telling her it was Y/n. Mainly because Y/n was on of Robins childhood friends, and let’s just say she was very protective over him. Steve was snapped out of his train of thought as a pile of movies was dropped on the counter in-front of him. “Hi, just these please,” Y/n said while pushing the vhs tapes into a neater pile. Steve cleared his throat and started to type the rentals into the computer.
“Dam you really like slashers,” Steve said as he looked through the movies. Friday the 13th one, two, and three. He had Halloween, a Nightmare on Elm Street, Alien, and many more. “Yea, what can I say. Why you too scared to watch em?” Y/n said causing the taller male to laugh a bit, “Those movies wish they could scare me.”
The two boys laughed. “No, No I just have never really gotten around to watching them,” He said as he finished scanning the last move.
Steve looked up to Y/n’s eyes, they were beautiful just like his lips, which called for him to reach out to lean in and kiss them. He watched as Y/n’s lips moved, but he didn’t hear what he said since Steve was lost fantasizing. “Wait, I’m sorry what?” Y/n giggled at his confusion and repeated himself. “How much for everything?”
“Oh yea,” Steve slowly said while itching the back of his neck, he typed into the computer and rung Y/n up, “That will be 35.55.” Y/n reached into his pocket and pulled out a few bills, “Here you go.” After paying Robin came out from the back room. She came up toward the two with a smile on her face, “Hey.” Y/n smiled and waved before he shoved all the vhs tapes into a bag. “Steve your closing right?” Robin asked.
“No, Sandra is coming in later for the night shift,” He said while looking down to his shoes. Robin nudged Y/n and the two giggled catching Steve’s attention, “What.?”
“Nothing, but we’re going for dinner later, wanna come?” Steve felt fireworks go off in his head, did Y/n just ask him to go out to eat? It was with Robin too but sill he felt like he was on top of the world and definitely couldn’t say no. “Yea off course,” He nervously said while tripping on his own feet, but thankfully catching himself before he fell.
“Good, can’t wait to see you there,” Y/n said before leaving through the door and getting into his car. Robin smiled and turned back around to Steve, who’s eyes were still watching Y/n’s car drive away.
“He likes you dingus,” Robin blurted causing Steve to choke on the water that he was drinking. “What!,” he said while whipping his mouth on his sleeve. “And I know you like him too, that’s why I set this whole dinner thing up,” She said causing Steve’s eyes to go wide. “Again What! How did you know I liked him?”
Robin rolled her eyes, “Come on, the way you look at him.” Steve shrugged and felt butterflies in his stomach, he actually had a shot with him. “Wait so does he know I like him?” Robin shook her head causing Steve to feel a bit more nervous, this means he’ll have to really show how much he likes him. “And I’m not going with you guys, I’ll make something up but make sure this goes well Steve!”
————————————————————————
Steve sat at the table in the back of the restaurant nervous. He didn’t wear anything to formal since they were in a diner but he tried his best. He dusted a piece of string off his green sweater and looked back up to see Y/n come through the doorway. He waved the shorter male over, “Over here.”
Y/n smiled and came over to the table, “Hey Steve.” Steve stood up and pulled Y/n into a hug. “So how about we get this gate started th…” Steve realized what he had said and instantly regretted it. “Wait? This is date? No wonder Robin was so weird about how I dressed,” Y/n mumbled to himself. “Sorry,” Steve muttered while looking down to the floor. “Hey, it’s ok, I’m happy to be here on a date with you,” Y/n whispered causing Steve to smile.
The date was the best date both boys have ever had. Steve was such a nice guy, he even pulled the chair out for Y/n to sit in and shit like that. The two talked for hours, even after finishing their food, to the point to where they were kicked out.
The two now stood in front of Steve’s car, the moon casting it’s light onto them. Steve leaned in, Y/n’s breath stoped as the two connected lips. “What you say we take this date back to my place?,” Steve whispered into Y/n’s ear. “I’d like that, I’d like that a lot.”
266 notes
·
View notes