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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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hi! im also a big fan of angst and have been thinking of this tyler galpin x reader story (u dont have to do it if u dont want to)

spoilers for ppl who havent finished the series yet!

okay so, tyler and the reader are a couple and they were supposed to have a date. but it was one of those days where laurel controlls him or something(tyler himself knows hes the hyde by now btw). so he unwillingly misses their date(again, for numerous times). the reader decides to go home after a couple of hours and comes across the hyde and gets hurt badly. the next day when tyler decides to visit the reader to apologize, their guardian tells him that theyre in the hospital after a terrible accident. so he rushes to see them and realizes that he was the reason why shes in the hospital. a few hours later she wakes up and sees tyler and they both talk abt him missing so many dates that theyre convinced hes cheating on them. he tells them he isnt but the reader wants some space for now after the accident.

im so sorry if its long, i suck at summarizing

𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕪

tyler galpin has many regrets

losing you is his biggest one

[ tyler’s thoughts , time message, reader’s thoughts]

[ major spoilers for the show, cursing, reader wishing they died, not proof read]

their blood was on my hands

why?

why was it on my hands?

ugh

stop overthinking it

it was just a dream…

right?

the resident barista bit the side of his lip as he thought about his lover. he snapped out of his trance when a customer walked up to the counter.

“hello tyler”

“good afternoon, ms. thornhill! would you like the usual?” tyler tried focusing on the order instead of the building pressure in his heart.

they’re normally here by now

he bit his lip and glanced at the door while making the double-cap, no foam, two pumps of sugar-free vanilla coffee.

he set down thornhill’s drink and she gently grabbed his arm. she leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “good job yesterday, tyler. see how well you did after removing your distractions?”

tyler’s face morphed into one of confusion. “what? i don’t think i have any distractions..”

“well not anymore. with yn out of your life, you don’t have anything to worry about.” thornhill smiled as she squeezed his shoulder.

tyler felt his stomach drop. “wha-what? are they mad? what happened?” he pulled away from thornhill as his heart beat increased. “i don’t think i di- oh shit”

realization hit him like a truck.

he forgot your birthday,

which meant he forgot your date.

again…

“my phone, my phone! do you still have it? why didn’t you give it to me yesterday?” tyler’s breathing became slightly erratic as other customers as the weathervane started staring.

“i just want what’s best for you and silly distractions like your phone and yn get in the way.” thornhill said in an obnoxiously sweet tone.

yn isn’t a distraction..

“now calm down, people are staring.” she set down his phone and walked away with her drink.

tyler picked it up and practically sprinted to the break room.

7 missed calls and 13 unread messages..

shit

he quickly checked his messages as his breathing went unsteady.

4:37 hey tyler! don’t forget about dinner at 6:30!

5:45 hey ty. are you on your way? just call me when you’re close.

6:02 never mind. i’ll just meet you at the restaurant, ok? be safe!

6:24 hey ty. are you on your way? i’m already here

6:33 i’m at the table, it’s towards the back

6:45 ty they’re starting to ask for our orders, please hurry.

6:56 ty please answer. i don’t think they’ll give us more time

7:04 ty?

7:17 never mind. i’m going home

7:20 i’m tired

7:21 this is such a stupid cycle

he felt his heart clench

7:22 sorry for wasting your time

you never wasted my time

7:23 i hope your happier with her than you were with me, for her sake

tyler dialed your number almost immediately with his shaky hands.

it went straight to voicemail.

he tried again.

same results.

fuck

he quickly threw off his apron and ran out of the cafe. he risked getting fired for abandoning his shift, but he didn’t care.

you were the one thing on his mind.

he bit his lip while getting into his car and subconsciously made his way to your house. once he reached your house he stepped out of his car and ran to your front door with his heart still beating rapidly.

the door opened before he could even knock. he locked eyes with your teary eyed elder brother.

“oh um. hey jeremy, is yn here?” your brother stayed silent as his face changed into disgust.

“you tell me galpin. you were supposed to be with them last night.” he dug his finger into tyler’s chest. “they tried coming home alone but they were attacked. all because you pathetic excuse for a boyfriend couldn’t care any less about my sibling, your supposed lover.” tears built up your brother’s eyes.

tyler’s heart couldn’t stand this much stress. “i-i didn’t know.. jeremy, please. i am so sorry! are they ok?”

jeremy scoffed. “stay the fuck away from my sibling, galpin. you clearly don’t care. if you did, they wouldn’t be in the hospital. but they are, so stay away before i do something i won’t regret.” your brother slammed the door in his face.

hospital?

what happened to them last night?

damn it

i should’ve been with them

why wasn’t i with them?

tyler was lost in his thoughts as he walked back to his car. he got in and set his hands on the wheel for a solid 30 seconds.

…the dream

what was it again?

ugh this hyde is messing with my memory

i have to get to them

he started his car and drove to the hospital as fast as possible.

the dream

it was about yn..

he tried remaining calm as his hands tightened against the wheel.

it had to be a dream

i wouldn’t let myself do that

he reached the hospital and walked in trying to steady his breathing.

“can i help you?” the receptionist questioned.

“yes! um where is yn ln’s room?” he answered quickly.

“room 13 to the right.” he handed him a visitor’s pass and went back to typing on his computer.

he dashed to the hallway and anxiously looked for your room.

it was just a dream

i would never do that to them

i love them

tyler’s eyes widened at his own thoughts.

love…?

he stood in front of your door.

yeah, love

he carefully opened the door to your room and his heart stopped.

you lied still with bandages covering your entire chest, a large bandage on your cheek, and your right arm in a cast.

no no no

this is all wrong

he walked over to you and gently held your hand. tears pricked his eyes as he kissed your palm. he sat on the chair beside the bed and stared at you with a worry written expression.

i couldn’t have

i wouldn’t…

he glanced at your bandages and he knew.

i should’ve listened to my dream

guilt washed over him.

god, i’m so stupid

your heart monitor was able to drown out his sobs.

“i love you, yn. i love you so much.” he whispered and wiped away his tears.

he laid his head on his arm and caressed your hand. he stared at your resting face as if you would disappear if he didn’t.

the sun was beginning to set and he was starting to feel the exhaustion from staying up all night.

he stayed staring for a while before his eyelids got heavy. he was eventually overtaken by sleep, yet he still clung to your hand.

ugh my head is killing me

you opened your eyes to the dim lighting of your hospital room. you tried lifting your hands to your face but the pain stopped you from doing so.

you winced as you looked at your body but your heart dropped when you glanced at the boy holding your hand.

tyler jolted awake while breathing heavily. you glanced away before he could make eye contact.

“why’re you here, tyler?” you asked as you stared up at the ceiling.

“i just wanted to see you” tyler felt his voice get caught in his throat. “i’m sorry, yn. i’m sorry i’m so sorry. i should’ve been with you.” he held your hand to his face and tried to make you look at him but you refused.

“if you didn’t want to be with me you could’ve just said so.” you took deep breaths as you started feeling the scars that creature had left. “you’ve missed so many of our dates. it’s embarrassing for me.”

“yn please i never meant to-“

“never meant to what, tyler? cheat?” your eyebrows knitted together as you finally looked at him. his eyes were bloodshot and they maintained a pleading look which made your breath hitch.

you resisted the urge to comfort him because it wasn’t your right anymore. “you’ve been so distant lately and it seems like you don’t even care about me anymore.”

tyler’s eyes became watery once again as he clutched onto your hand. “yn, i do care about you.” he gently set your hand down and cupped your cheek. “i love you, yn. i love you.”

a tear ran down your face as you looked away. “don’t say things you don’t mean, tyler.”

“yn, please… i love you more than anything.”

“stop it.”

“you’re the light of my life.”

“tyler, stop.”

“i love you, yn. just please listen.” tyler begged as you finally tore your hand from his.

“just stop!” your face was now wet with tears as you faced the boy you love.

“i spent my birthday alone while you did whatever with that woman. you didn’t bother to respond or at least tell me you couldn’t make it.” tyler stayed quiet.

“i could have died…” you wiped your face with your hand. “i kind of wish i had.”

“you don’t… you don’t mean that. yn you don’t mean that.” tyler denied as his tears fell freely.

“just leave, tyler. i don’t want to be with you anymore. i just can’t anymore. you clearly don’t love me. you might as well leave and be happy.” you continued to cover your face with your arm. you didn’t want to see his expression as you broke up with him.

“y-yn please. i just…” he felt desperate knowing he was losing the love of his life.

“goodbye, tyler galpin. i’m sorry i wasn’t enough for you.” you held back a sob as you heard him get up.

“i’m gonna fix this. please just… stay alive. if not for me, then for your family.” you stayed silent, afraid that if you spoke you would release the emotions you were holding back.

you heard him walk towards the door before stopping. “i love you yn ln, more than you can imagine.”

#wednesday #wednesday show #wednesday angst #laurel gates #marilyn thornhill #tyler gaplin x you #tyler gaplin x yn #tyler gaplin x reader #tyler gaplin #tyler galpin #tyler galpin x reader

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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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Helloo!! How are you??

Could I request Wednesday Addams and whoever else you’d like to add With a Fem!S/O who likes visual kei fashion and etc, like they dress with dark clothes and accessories? and more, and you can research into it if you like.

Thanks ^^

𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝 𝕜𝕖𝕚 𝕤𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖

i don’t know this style very well but i’ll try!!

i’m sorry about how short it is

idk what to write😔

wednesday:

she would think your style is interesting

she likes your piercings and rings

you let her borrow your rings and she acts like she doesn’t want them

she wears them almost all the time

she asks where you get your shoes bc they make you look taller and they’re black

since your shoes are so high you have to crouch when you lean in for a kiss

enid took a picture once and it cause wednesday not to kiss you for a week

she was embarrassed about 1. being caught and 2. basically being on the tip of her toes for a kiss

she helps you put on eyeliner and pick your outfits on lazy days (wednesday has great taste)

enid:

she thinks your style looks great on you

you once tried switching styles for a day and you both hated it

enid missed her loose sweaters and you missed your knee high socks

it’s safe to say you never did it again

other than that

she helps you dye your hair

you guys end up with matching pink and blue tips

yours were more hot pink and electric blue while hers were pastel colors

you guys do manicure dates

she makes your nails colorful and you make hers black so then you have a little reference to each other

when thing joins you all just wear the same colorful pattern

really random but you tried scaring her once but she heard your jewelry clinking from a mile away

wednesday ✌︎︎ masterlist

#enid x reader #wednesday show #wednesday addams x reader #enid sinclair #wednesday addams #enid sinclair x reader #visual kei

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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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hey hopefully requests are open :)

can you write angst with Xavier where the reader likes Wednesday but he likes the reader who’s his best friend :)

tysm I love your work

𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖

xavier thorpe is your best friend who wishes it was more

but it’s too late

“DUDE! DUDE! DUDE!” xavier felt himself get shoved from behind. he was careful not to get stray paint on his mural.

“ow what the heck??” xavier turned around and gave you a confused look. you smirked before grabbing his face and turning his head towards enid. his eyes widened when he saw the person next to her.

her monochrome outfit made her stand out in the sea of purple uniforms. her braids moved slightly with a turn of her head. xavier’s heart tightened when glanced at you.

a gentle smile laid upon your face as you gazed at the new girl.

oh.

she glanced towards you. “oh shit oh shit oh shit.” you quickly turned around, pretending to help xavier.

“oh and those two are yn and xavier. the taller one, xavier, used to date bianca, the ‘queen bee’ siren, but they broke up 3 months ago. i heard that they ended on good terms but no one knows why.” enid stands with wednesday and tilts her head.

“interesting. what about the other one?” wednesday asked curiously while staring at the pair. “oh! that’s xavier’s best friend. they’ve been friends for a while.” enid answered.

they watched as you and xavier shoved each other and laughed. wednesday stared at you with the tiniest smile before completely wiping it off her face.

“come on, new roomie. i’ve got other stuff to show you.”

“NAHHH!! that would be so embarrassing. i would kms on the spot.” you shook your head at your best friend.

“come ooon, yn. if you don’t talk to her you’ll never get anywhere with her.” xavier rolled his eyes.

why am i saying this?

i don’t want them to get with someone else

but they seem so happy…

“ughhh. fine! i’ll talk to her.” you felt your cheeks heat up at the thought of talking to her.

“ok good mx lover.” he feigned a smile. “just don’t forget our weekly movie night.”

“yep yep! by 6 at your studio!” you have him a thumbs up. “cya later!!” you ran after enid and her new roommate.

he watched you run after the two opposites. he didn’t fail to miss the giddy smile on your face. his heart hurt.

he stared at where you once were with a droopy expression. he should’ve told you the real reason he had broken up with bianca.

he spaced out, the only thing on his mind was you. oh you. so oblivious.

he snapped out of his thoughts when a hand touched his shoulder. “you ok?” bianca’s face was written with concern.

“i couldn’t tell them, and now they’re leaving me. gods, i’m such an idiot.” xavier covered his face.

he sat alone in his studio once again. the warmth of your company was as if it never existed. he glanced at a portrait he had made of you while setting down the stale popcorn.

the film went black as he stared at the door.

they forgot again

he clutched his heart as tears weld up in his eyes.

i guess it wasn’t really forevermore like they promised

᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥

𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽!!! 𝗂'𝗆 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗍 2...

wednesday ✌︎︎ masterlist

#xavier thorpe x reader #wednesday #wednesday show #xavier x reader #xavier thorpe #xavier angst #netflix

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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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no you don’t suck at writing at all😭 I think your gonna be great!! ^^

AWW THANKS😭

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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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𝕨𝕖𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕕𝕒𝕪 ✌︎︎ 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬:

s/o with visual kei style • w.a. & e.s.

𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬:

forevermore • x.t.

dreams from yesterday • t.g.

𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬:

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sammy-hammy · 1 year

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hi! Do you take requests? If so, could you do one where luis practices the waltz for the readers quince with her and then skips to the party?

𝐌𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧

“Ow…” Luis winced and groaned for the millionth time.

“Ah! Sorry!” you panicked as you stepped back.

“Yn you have to stop watching your feet! You aren’t going to see them with your dress on so it shouldn’t matter.” your choreographer, aka Luis’s mom, shook her head. “The same goes for you, Guy. You’re supposed to be taking the lead, not Connie.”

“Sorry, Mrs. Mendoza.” Guy’s face turned red as Connie and the other Ducks laughed.

“Ok from the top everyone!”

★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆

Ok do not mess this up. Do. Not. Mess this up.

Luis leans in to whisper to you, “Relax querida, we’re gonna de great.”

You smiled as the music started playing. You felt your face heat up a bit when Luis held your waist. He smiled as you two danced and he spun you to your next partner.

Your childhood friend, Averman, gave you a smirk before fake sniffling, “My little girl is all grown up.” You laughed quietly as he spun you again.

You danced with the male members of your court until you were with Luis again. As you waltzed you saw your family members tearing up. You looked back at Luis and saw his soft expression.

“You look gorgeous, love.” You once again felt your face heat up. A little voice in the back of your head was worried about dealing with your nosy tias later, but now, Luis took up most of your thoughts.

The music was approaching its end and you both took a deep breath. “Get ready,” He whispered. he gently grabbed your waist and lifted you up.

You clutched his shoulders as you stared into each other’s eyes. He set you down as your court made a semi-circle around you and Luis. You bowed to each other as the music ended.

The guests clapped and your court bowed before going to talk with the guests. Luis gave you a kiss on the cheek and went to talk to his mom.

“You did great sweetie,” Your dad smiled and gave you a hug. “Now go with your friends.” He gave you a kiss on the forehead before you walked towards the Ducks.

“With how aggressive you are on the ice I’m shocked to see you all glammed up, Ln.” Goldberg swung his arm around your shoulders. “Shut up, Goldie. You should all be grateful my cousins agreed to be your damas. I doubt all of you would’ve gotten dates.” You rolled your eyes.

“I am so offended, Ln!!!” Kenny had a false pout on his face. Goldberg backed up while wiping away fake tears, “Guys, it’s still our girl Yn.” Averman also wiped fake tears, “It’s a miracle!”

“Oh look, here comes Mr. Loverboy,” Dean, your dearest cousin, smirked. “If they get all lovey dovey I’m leaving.” Jesse fake gagged as Luis hugged you from behind. “Hey I think it’s sweet.” Dwayne said smiling at you.

“See he’s the only supportive one.” You shook your head. Fulton shrugged, “You guys make it very hard with stupid lovey dovey stuff. We already had to deal with Guy/Connie and Charlie/Banksy then you two decided to get together.”

“Aw come on. We’re not that bad.” Luis complained. “Hey are you saying we’re bad? Have you seen how Banksy and Charlie act?” Connie defended. Guy nodded in agreement. “Oh come one there is no way we compare to you guys.” Charlie scrunched his nose as Banksy held back a laugh.

“Ok, ok. Enough arguing, guys.” Coach Bombay walked over. “I’m glad you could make it, Coach.” You smiled. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Ln. Now let’s get a picture of all of us!” Bombay called over the photographer and all the Ducks, including you, got ready.

Luis kissed your cheek as the photographer snapped the picture, leaving the moment as a permanent memory.

᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥᪥

𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾. 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗂'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍.

𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉:

𝗀𝗎𝗒 - 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾 - 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌𝗒

𝖽𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗇𝖾 - 𝗃𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖾 (𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌)

𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒 , 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗌 , 𝗀𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗀 , 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇 - 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗌

𝗃𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗓 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌

𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇, 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗈𝗇

𝖺𝗅𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝖼𝗒𝖺!

𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

#the mighty ducks x reader #the mighty ducks #luis mendoza x reader #luis mendoza #the mighty ducks 2

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sammy-hammy · 2 years

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𝔸𝕤 𝕀𝕥 𝕎𝕒𝕤 ☏ 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬

𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾

How did I even get here?

I awkwardly stood in the middle of Sam’s room. My mother had convinced me to hangout with Sam while she talked to his mom. How? She said she would buy me a roblox gift card if I hung out with him.

Don’t judge. I need those robux.

Instead of dwelling on it, I looked around Sam’s room. It looked a lot different than the last time I saw it. It was 5 years ago but still- ya know, different. The walls used to be covered with drawings but those were replaced with album covers. The childish furniture was changed for more mature furniture.

Bruh why am I describing a room? He’s older now of course it’s going to be different.

“I brought the soda!” Sam walked back in holding a can of Dr. Pepper and a can of Coke. “You can sit on my bed if you want.”

“Uh, thanks.” I sat down and he sat next to me.

Yooo kinda close my guy…

He handed me the Dr. Pepper while he scrunched his nose.

Cute. WAIT NO-

“I don’t understand how you like that stuff.” he said while opening his can of soda. I pretended to be offended. “How dare you? No matter how many times I explain this you always go back to your horrid ideals.” I smiled while opening my can of soda.

“Well I don’t like the taste of medicine so-“ Sam said dead serious. We made eye contact and burst into laughter. We’ve had this ‘argument’ so many times when we were younger.

He’d always back away and say it was nasty. I would end up chasing him around threatening him with the soda. Good times.

When we stopped laughing there was an awkward pause. We bother sipped our sodas and avoided eye contact. Suddenly, Sam cleared his throat. “So… how was New York?” he asked.

I thought for a second then shrugged, “It was ok I guess. Nothing interesting happened. The only major thing is I finally learned how to play the drums.” His face brightened up with that last part.

“We can finally start a band together like we said we would! I have some friends that play bass and piano that could join!” He looked like he had stars in his eyes.

I smiled, his passion has always been music. “I’d love to meet them! Do they go to Stoneybrook High?” I asked.

He nodded, “Yeah, Emmet and Oliver! They’re in the same grade as us. Emmet plays base and Oliver plays piano. They’re pretty good if you ask me.” Sam smiled as he talked about his friends. “I can introduce you to them once you get settled in.”

“Yeah that’d be nice” I smiled at him. We kinda stared at each other for a bit. I looked away before he could notice that I was getting flustered.

“Um… so how have you been?” I asked. “I’ve been good! I’m still learning guitar, but we can still start that band!” I smiled as he talked about his life so far.

“Oh! Also, David Micheal and Kristy are much older now. I wish you were here to see them grow up” he added. It was quiet as we drank our sodas.

We just stared at the ground for a bit. I thought about what I said when I left and felt a knot of guilt buildup in my throat.

Why did I saw those things? Why is he talking to me like I did nothing wrong? He should hate me.

“I’m sorry for what I said when I left..” I picked at my nails with my free hand as he glanced at me.

After a few seconds of silence he grabbed my hand. “Don’t pick your nails, you’ll bleed.”

What..?

“Why are you being so nice to me?” I looked up from the ground and looked at him in confusion. He sighed. “What you said really hurt me,” I tried picking at my nails but he stopped me again. “But I know you didn’t mean it. You were just grieving, I know that now.”

Tears filled my eyes. He squeezed my hand.. “I forgive you Y/n. I want us to be as close as we used to be, if you’re ok with that.” He smiled with closed eyes.

I hugged him, trying to hide my tears. Sam hugged me back. He rubbed my back as he leaned his head on my shoulder. “Thank you for being my friend.” I murmured to Sam.

He hugged me a little tighter before pulling away and looking me in the eyes. “You don’t have to thank me for that. I’d choose to be with you any lifetime.”

I felt my face get hotter.

That sounded romantic-

A few seconds passed before Sam’s face turned red as he also realized what he said.

“Y/n! Time to go!” my mom called from the bottom of the stairs. Sam cleared cleared his throat and took his hands from my shoulders, “I can take your trash if you’re done.” He gestured to my soda.

“Um, yeah thanks! I’ll… see you later?” I said (asked?) as I handed him my trash. “Yep, I’ll walk you to the door!” He replied after throwing the empty cans away in his trash bin.

We walked out of his room and down the stairs. My mom smiled at Sam and told me to put on my shoes. We said our goodbyes and left.

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗀𝗅- 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗂 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽! 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌!

𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

#sam thomas x reader #sam thomas #the babysitters club #the bsc #netflix #Spotify #bsc #the baby sitters club #the baby-sitters club

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Hiii! You wanted requests and I've never requested before so uhhhh ye ehehe

So like my idea was a Camilo x bookworm reader who also like maybe draws a lot??? And they're shy at first but once they get comfortable around people they're like chaotic good?? And they also could maybe like theater stuff too (if thats not too much ofc <3 if it is you can leave that out no problemo!)

Could be headcannons or whatever you feel like rn! Also, preferably a fem reader but you can also do gender neutral if u want!!

Tysm in advance! <33

ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕠 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕤/𝕠

let me start off by saying this

camilo absolutely adores you.

y’all knew each other since childhood so he knew abt your habits

he tries to get you to talk to new people but never oversteps your boundries

“hey y/n, do you want to help me welcome guests? you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“no thanks…” he nods and goes back to welcoming people

even though he’s welcoming people he’s looking out the corner of his eye to make sure you’re ok

anyways- you have a habit of ignoring him while reading so he takes your book to get your attention

“please get your nose out of your book and look at meee!” ignored

“your very good looking boyfriend needs attention!” ignored again

“what if i just-“ snatches book from your hands and kisses you

cue your red face and camilo laughing

“finally!”

no. he did not keep your page number

after getting over your flusteredness you scold him for losing your page number

“too bad so sad. now give me a kiss!”

“why’re you like this?” you roll your eyes and kiss him anyways

“i win!” he says with a cheeky smile

also very much enjoys your art

“can you draw me please?”

“no.” you totally don’t have a sketchbook full of basically just him

no but fr tho you love drawing him and his family

mirabel teases you abt it but in reality she’s glad that her cousin is taking breaks and even more happy than he normally is when he’s with you

speaking of his family, they all love you

antonio sees you as another older sibling

pepa and felix love you more than they love camilo /j

dolores is basically your older sister

she loves gossiping with you

so in conclusion, slay all my gays girlies non-gender conforming buddies and everyone else

drops mic and leaves

#camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x reader #camilo madrigal #encanto #encanto headcanons

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