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Hi if your still taking requests please could u write a Hardin Scott x sick reader. Just really fluffy. I’ve been sick for the past week and it’s killing me lol.
Thanks <3
I know I received this request a while back, so I hope you're feeling better now! 💛
It is embarrassing just how many tissues you've filled with snot. Absolutely abominable. You're not entirely sure how a person can keep that amount of snot in their body. The fever is the worst though. You’re constantly removing your sweater because you’re too warm only to put it back on five minutes later, because you start shaking from the cold. In short, you’re miserable. And you wish Hardin was here to make you feel better, but he has an interview in Seattle for his book, and you’re not about to get him sick the day before. Instead, you settle for a phone call.
“Hi, sweetheart.”
“God, you sound rough. How are you doing?” Hardin laughs on the other end.
“Not so good,” you reply, voice shaking. You’ve hardly spoken a word for the past few days as you hid in your apartment with nothing but rom-com movies to keep you company.
“I wish you’d let me come over. I bet I could make you feel better in an instant.” It’s true. Cuddling with Hardin would definitely improve your mood if nothing else. But you don’t want him to get sick before his big day. His second novel is a big deal. It’s the book that can make or break his career as a writer.
“You can stop by after your meeting,” you manage to propose right before a coughing fit takes over.
“By the time I get back from meeting you’ll be asleep,” he sighs. You know it’s difficult for him to just leave you alone when you’re not feeling good, but you just can’t say yes even though you crave the feeling of his arms around you.
“Then I’ll just see you tomorrow. Really, Hardin. I’ll be fine.” Begrudgingly, he agrees to stay away until after his meeting, so when you find yourself awaken from your nap on the couch by a knock on the door a few hours later, you’re very confused. You open the door to find Hardin with a face mask and gloves on.
“I even brought hand sanitizer,” he says with mischievous eyes. Before you have time to protest, he’s slipped into the apartment. He heads right for the kitchen where he starts heating up some soup.
“I’m guessing you haven’t fed yourself today.” You know better than to try and deny.
“I haven’t really been hungry.” This time, he’s the one that keeps quiet as he stirs the soup. You know it bothers him to see you sick and not eating.
“You really shouldn’t be here, Hardin.”
“Please, I haven’t been sick for the past four years. I think I’ll survive. Besides, you look like shit. I’m not letting you stay here alone.” He’s nothing if not brutally honest. When you catch a glimpse of yourself in the reflection of the window, you have to admit that he’s right. You resemble a ghost.
“Eat,” he commands, handing you a bowl of soup. Taking a whiff, you recognize it as pumpkin soup.
“Very seasonal of you,” you joke as you eat the first spoonful. It’s hot, but pretty darn good.
“Eat. And then we’ll take a shower.” Fed and bathed, Hardin tucks you into a little burrito, wrapped in the duvet. You feel just about ready to fall asleep when you feel the weight shift on the bed. Looking to your side, you spot Hardin with a book. No face mask, no nothing. God, you’ve missed his face. Just as you’re about to protest, he gives you a look that tells you this isn’t up for discussion. To be honest, you just don’t have it in you to argue with him. It’s nice having him here. He makes you feel better.
“You might as well cuddle me if you’re refusing to listen to sound advice,” you mumble as if you’re annoyed when really every fiber of you is screaming for him to just wrap his arms around you. He doesn’t even attempt to hide his grin as he places his book on the nightstand and lies down proper.
“You’re a stubborn one, you know that?” Your silence makes him laugh. But you’re happy he’s here. You really needed him even if you were trying to pretend that you didn’t.
“Thank you for coming over.”
“I told you already, I’ll always be here.”
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vera's first watch of south park - season one
okay since stendy has taken over my life, I wanted to watch all 26 seasons of south park just for fun (and get more depth on the characters), so here's a little blurb on how season 1 went.
EPISODE 1:
oh my god the first episode is the fucking anal probe... the one clip I saw on tiktok disturbed me a little but that's the vulgarity of it all
KICK THE BABY
YOU'RE TELLING ME SINCE THE FIRST EPISODE STENDY WAS MENTIONED ?!?!?@?#??#! THE LITTLE LOVEY DOVEY STAN IS IN THE FIRST EPISODE ?????? DECEASED
STAN THROWS UP WHEN HE SEES HER WHAT this is new knowledge to ME it's so gross yet so cute LMAO
wendy giving him the note and the meeting at the pond... KYLE WAS IN HIS ANGRY ARC
my trio doing the damn thing stendyle FOREVER !!
"when do I get to make sweet love?" STAN RELAXXXX
kyle popping the FUCK OFF at the aliens as he should
I'm crying at stendy he vomits on her and her immediate reaction is "LOOK, A FRENCH FRY?" please they are so CUTE
EPISODE 2:
OH WAIT I KNOW THIS ONE IT'S THE EPISODE WHERE WENDY AND CARTMAN FIGHT FOR THE WINNER OF THE PAPER WRITING CONTEST
it's the way I know exactly what kenny is talking abt PLEASE
"hey, stop defending your little girlfriend for writing about some stupid fish" SO THEY'RE DATING NOW??????? stendy has been canon since the beginning?!@?!?#?$ HOW ARE THEY NOT POPULAR IN THE FANDOM
STAN DEFENDING WENDY <3
CLYDE AND BEBE OMG THEY ARE SO CUTE GSJSKBKG
uhm... i don't know how to feel abt this racist stuff, wouldn't fly in this modern-day timeline it's uncomfortable to watch tbh. Will have to get used to it
miss wendy GIRL DON'T GET CAUGHT
omg the TikTok MEME THAT MADE ME FALL IN LOVE W THEM GDNGKJNSNGJKGNKNK
the quote for my otp tag: I can't do it alone
stan in his simp era as HE SHOULD
stan and wendy in their duo arc they slayed
DOES KENNY GET KILLED IN EVERY EPISODE ???? that makes me sad
EPISODE 3:
it's stan being soft with animals for me <3 he's so SWEET my fave boy
kenny chugging gasoline???? my unhinged son
kenny popping AWF killing things
stan wanting to be a man like kenny BABY BOY YOU ARE PERFECT THE WAY YOU ARE SBGKJBS
so they do kill kenny in every episode.... weird dunk
chef making me CRINGE PLEASE
stan killing Scuzzlebutt iconic
EPISODE 4:
SPARKY is STAN'S DOG SJNKGSKNSK SO CUTE
wait is this is where the hc of stan being the high school quarterback comes from ??? so iconic
omg INFLATE STAN'S EGO PLEASE very king shit of him
as a bisexual... this is a little much :l
sensitive but i'll get over it
kyle filling for stan so style of them
why are Y'ALL KILLIN KENNY I hate it here
stan slowly becoming an ALLY
stan carrying the show as he fucking should that's my mf son right there
EPISODE 5:
not STAN GETTING BEAT BY SHELLY??? Is that her name??? Idk his big sister i don’t want a HAIR on his head touched
Kyle baby boy i love you but WHERE THE FUCK DID U GET AN ELEPHANT
Oh so Kyle’s the smartest kid at school ugh i love my brainiac son u EAT THESE BITCHES upppppp
Mr. Garrison common L
Shelly is AWFUL OMG
I love how stan gets launched and Kyle is just. Hey bestie we going to do this shit u better come
Cartman & fluffy is very wholesome (very rare that i like cartman, don’t count on it)
DON’T POKE STAN
Oh y’all be cloning stan ihy
Oh my god u can’t be serious is this actually gonna happen SKBSBGJS
Elton John ate
Mutant!Stan is a freak of nature :/
WHEN KENNY WENT IN THE MICROWAVE I WHEEZED HE’S SO CUTE LMAOO
Shelly redeemed herself for half a second and now she’s back on my hit list of “characters i cannot trust with Stanley Marsh”
EPISODE 6:
Oh lord we in for a wild one aren’t we
Not Stan’s grandpa wanting to unalive :(
KYLE AND IKE MY FAVOURITE SILBLINGSSSSS they’re so cute watching tv
I'm w kyle's mom on this, TF is terrance & Philip it's LAME
kyle's mom snitching kinda iconic tho
KENNY NOT THE EXPLOSIVE DIARRHEA pls
EYE. STAN pls not this question
KYLE DON'T FEED THIS IDEA NGJKSNGSLGD
EPISODE 7:
kenny in his zombie era
OMG STAN AS RAGGEDY ANNE OMG
omg wendy as chewbacca
not wendy roasting stan pls they're chaotic
common cartman L with his costume
kenny falling to pieces fdsjngnsdkgjks
kyle being the solar system HOW WHOLESOME
wenSLAY AS THE WINNER AS SHE SHOULD
NOT THEM ALL SHAMING STAN
stendy's first fight :((((((((
CLYDE DON'T EAT BEBE
stan eating cartman up that's my fucking son
wendy being a good samaritan
shit stendy fight part two
NO WENDY GETS ZOMBIEFIED FJNDKJNFSDKNSK
is this a reference to the triple K ??? wtf this is fucked
chef W this ep pls kick cartman's ass
candy >>>>> everything else
period Michael Jackson ref
NO DON'T KILL WENDY STANLEY FUCKING DON'T YOU LOVE HER
"don't worry babe, everything is gonna be okay" KILL ME SJKBGJBKGSBK THEY ARE SO CUTE
stan this does not excuse u for wanting wendy to die tho... not proud of u
EPISODE 8:
omg I saw a bit of this on tiktok too
tHE AMOUNT OF CHESSY POOFS RELAX
kyle smelling kenny jbwejgbjkgbjkg please
wendy <3 my angel baby cake eat cartman up
the fuck did I just watch... whack ass turkeys
starvin' marvin ??? tf
'bad starvin' marvin THAT'S A BAD STARVIN' MARVIN'
OMG NOT THEM GRABBING CARTMAN DSBSDGBKJGDSBDSBK so slay marvin so slay
cartman finding the motherload of snacks alr I'll give the W
kenny doesn't deserve this shit save my mf son
EPISODE 9:
omg is this a CHRISTMAS SPECIAL?!?!??!?! OMG SO CUTE
stan IN HIS NARRATOR ARC
WENDY AS VIRGIN MARY BNJFJKFDNJDNJ I'M DEAD
KYLE DOING THE DAMN THING
KENNY THE ANGEL <33333333
omg stan and wendy catching snowflakes on their tongues :')))))) that's wholesome as FUCK
kyle's musical number !!!!!! where's the album sir ??? the vocals are FIRE
NO NOT IKE ON FIRE
MR.HANKEY IS A PIECE OF LITERAL SHIT....
CARTMAN FINDING A VIBRATOR... PLS
this is where ‘Kyle’s mom’s a bitch’ originates ?? not gonna lie cartman ate that tbh
MR MACKEY <3 m’kay man reigns supreme
not y’all setting up Kenny :/
oh he’s okay thank god
KENNY SPINNING AT THE BEGINNING OF THE PLAY DFNJNJDVFKVDJFKNKNJ HE IS BABIE
stendy in three frames it must be so
something…feels…unfinished…. Y’all rly gonna kill my son before the end of the episode FUCK YALL FR
I manifested Kenny not dying period
EPISODE 10:
it’s cartman’s bday ok this is gonna be FUCKING WHACK
Damien a spawn of Satan fr
Kenny the platypus ! <3
not satan being real :/
Mr mackey slayage AGAIN <3
common cartman L DON'T TOUCH MY SON KYLE JSJKGKJBKJSG
EPISODE 11:
god my throat hurts so bad KMS
STENDY INTERACTION I'M WINNING
wendy being wholesome and cartman being an ass... weird dunk
stan at least being supportive
OMG WAIT THIS IS THE EP WHERE WENDY IS IN HER PSYCHO ERA BC STAN IS A SIMP :'(
omg the main four are in their simp era
NOT STAN PUKING THE BETRAYAL
wendy :((((( stan is DELUSIONAL DW DW
stanley u SHUT UR DAMN MOUTH
wendy being sad is NOT MY FAVE
I love wendy in her jealous era flame this bitch
NO NOT THE STENDY FLASHBACKS GDJBBJKHDGBJKGDBJKDHBJK KMS
wait they are all of him vomiting LMAOOOOO
Wendy crying is my weakness
GOD DAMN IT i knew SHE WOULD ASK STAN TO DO SOMETHING FOR HER FUCKING BITCHHHH
“DON’T FUCK WITH ME.” WENSLAY AS USUAL. When is she not an icon
Gives miss Ellen a dead animal i love her so much
Jesus Stan being an idiot >:( i love my son but he’s stupid
OMG WENDY IS SO TRUE FOR HER
WAIT MISS ELLEN IS A LESBIAN OKAY A SLAY
Stan…. Ur not a lesbian pls
The BIRKENSTOCKS NDFSNKSFK
Mr.garrison got RIZZ
Bebe & Wendy my fave duo they besties for the resties
WENDY IN HER SANDRA DEE ARC I REPEAT WENDY IS IN HER SANDRA DEE ARC
I am obsessed w this omg
NO NOT MISS ELLEN COMING IN THE SAME OUTFIT this is CRUEL
Bro miss Ellen on my hit list she rizzing up my son and ruining my ship FUCK AWF
Um ???? WE JUST NOT GONNA TALK ABT WENDY’S GMA UNALIVING???? SO TRAUMATIZING FOR LIL WENDY
NO WENDY DON’T GIVE UPPPP
Wendy STOP IT I’M SOBBING i love how selfless she is but it’s also a con
???? NOT THE IRAQI AFTER MISS ELLEN
Stendy reigns again period
WENDY AND BEBE SLAYED
Aw my psycho children i love them <3
EPISODE 12:
KYLE GETTING THE CLOUT as he should <3
Barbra get ur hands off Kyle and don’t yell at stan >:(
Not cartman breaking into kyle’s house ur weird
Lol them just hanging there… weird
The Japanese i love it
Barbra destroying the town ew
Literally wtf is this ep
I’m very lost
Ike AT THE END FDDJJCNDJDJ
EPISODE 13?:
CARTMAN’S TEA PARTY ok this is wholesome
Cartman just wants to know who his dad is aw :’( big relate
My fave kids putting their video of cartman on AFV sjdsncdj
GO KART KENNY :’(
WAIT ONLY THIRTEEN EPS? WERK IG
I made it boys woo thanks for reading this far have a cookie
#faves: south park#viv watches#otp: i cant do it alone#first season a 7/10 i would say#South Park#anyways S2 S2
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Can you imagine sub Zendaya? Like everyone knows Zendaya and the reader are together. Everyone thinks Zendaya is top and takes control of everything but it's opposite actually... Btw I'm so glad you come back.💖💖💖
first, im glad to be back & thank you for being so supportive. second, yes i can very much imagine sub zendaya🥵
100% she acts like she’s top. when you’re out with friends her arm is around your shoulder, she takes any opportunity to kiss you and she makes sures she’s the one who kissing you, she often lets her hand rest on the small of your back. she just has that top presence. you know? especially because she’s tall as hell and she probably towers over you and everyone thinks she’s the one who takes control.
but little baby is so sub.
behind closed doors she doesn’t utter word. the only noises that come out of her lips are moans and heavy breathing. a ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ here and there. she’s far from being in charge, that’s for sure.
she quivers when she feels your tongue on her pussy. you’re slow with your actions, torturing her with the overwhelming pleasure and the thoughts of how good you’re going to make her feel. you make sure to pull every plea out of her before allowing your tongue to flick her clit. you bring her so close to the edge and leave her there before pulling out the familiar bullet vibrator that you both love. you probably more than her because she knows what’s about to happen.
you rest the side of head on her inner thigh, middle finger slowly moving inside her as you turn on the vibrator. you feel her legs jolt at the sudden change of pace and you smirk. proud of yourself. you continue thrusting your finger in and out before inserting a companion and a throaty moan escapes her lips from the way she’s being filled up.
you love to watch her squirm. you love to watch the way her eyes rolls back as the vibe brings her closer to her orgasm. you can feel it in the way her walls clench around your fingers, she’s so damn close. but you love to hear her beg for it and you’re so smug about it. asking her if she wants to cum. if she deserves to cum. she’s so whiny and desperate and she begs you until she can’t speak anymore because the feeling between her legs is too overwhelming and she can’t focus on anything else except on letting go.
and you let her because you’re a good girlfriend and you’re just getting started.
and she knows you’re just getting started because you drop the vibrator to the side letting your fingers slip into her mouth so she can taste herself. your body now hovering over hers, bodies tangled in the familiar position. her eyes are heavy. your fingers wrap around her neck as you start moving on her, your other hand gripping to her thigh keeping her still. she’s still recovering from the last orgasm, but you’re determined to keep her going all night.
her clit is sensitive against yours and you can see her eyes closing shut as her back arcs into you only intensifying the feeling. this only encourages you to pick up the pace of your hips, hand still gently clinging to her neck and you feel her swallowing and trying to catch her breath because she is so damn close.
she’s a whimpering mess. begging you to slow down because she’s going to cum and she wants to make the feeling last just a little longer but you hold the power. you make the rules and you want to see how many times you can make her cum tonight. that’s two times so far.
#idk why i'm going awf on these daya imagines but pls enjoy#zendaya#zendaya request#zendaya x y/n#zendaya x you#zendaya x reader#zendaya x fem!reader#zendaya x female!reader#zendaya smut#zendaya imagine#zendaya fanfic#zendaya blurb
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Forbidden Love Blurb! Vampire Tom and Human Reader. Like she knows but Tom thinks it’s a bad idea or whatever. Idk go awf
“I’m not afraid of you.” You press kisses along Toms neck. This was the third time this week tom would be at your flat making love to you. Soft music in the background and the room almost pitch black, the only thing that lit up the room was the moonlight that came though the balcony.
“I wish you were.” He admits as he touches your hair. He takes you in, all of you in knowing he shouldn’t be doing this, knowing it’s safer to have a witch wipe your memory and move on.
“And sometimes I wished you’d just kill me.” You roll your eyes and lay on his chest.
“I’m a monster, and the people I know and consider my family are monsters too. If they know about you you’ll be dead. I’ll be dead if I get myself exposed.” He bites his lip and you let your fingers dance on his chest. If a human exposed a vampire, that vampire could be killed for nearly exposing the community.
“I won’t expose you, and you’re not a monster. I don’t care what you are I’m in love with you and just want to be with you.” You tell him and his lips form a soft smile.
“I love you too, and I’ll do anything to keep you safe I just...I just don’t trust myself,” His hands touch your face and you Shake your head. “I wish we could be like this forever.” He presses a kiss down on your lips.
“Me too.” You place your hand over his. You look down and away after you know it’s almost time for him to leave. “You should probably go, they’ll be looking for you.” You press a kiss into his hand,
“I can stay a few more hours, make up a few more excuses.” He rolls on top of you and you grow a smirk.
“Well, lets get those hours to work.”
#kats blurbs#vampire!tom#tom holland imagine#tom holland x reader#imagine tom holland#tom holland au#tom holland smut
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Hey love. It’s me (mystery one here) again. I could’ve used a really right hug right now. But I can’t have one... so... do you mind just telling me was your day okay?
Oh honey 🥺 as well as send you a virtual hug of course I can, my day was good. I finished a great book today called A Court of Mist and Fury, maybe you’ve read it? It literally gave me so many feelings and I fell in love with one character Rhysand i love you and then my friends and I ranted about it and we went awf tbh I think there was some screaming and collapsing involved 😅. Also I’ll have you know that your little asks literally make my day. The fact that you send me little blurbs because you want to share them with someone is literally so beautiful. You’re so beautiful and your mind is amazing. I love you !!
#also i imagine rhysand now#asHDJS sorry Feyre/hongjoong#my pretty pretty mystery anon 🤍#moon answered*
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“You really think that blurb is whats an issue with his “name”? Ho ho ho I have some news for you” GO AWF LISA!!! People are so pressed about every single thing, I honestly don’t know how they even survive in this fandom lol
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I thought about another idea 😳 Hardin request, there’s a party, the reader and Hardin have a secret relationship going on and Hardin gets dared to ‘kiss the prettiest girl in the room’ to keep their secret safe he kisses Molly. The reader is heart broken but when she finds out Hardin physically vomited after the kiss because Molly wasn’t her she forgives him :)
You don't believe your own eyes. You literally can't believe what you're seeing. Because you know for a fact that Hardin did not just kiss Molly after being asked to kiss the prettiest girl in the room.
"Obviously, it was going to be me." Molly locks eyes with you and silently dares you to say something. She knows you're with Hardin even if you've both denied it several times. And she knows this is breaking your heart.
"You had some good competition, though," Zed points out, giving your hand a reassuring squeeze. Hardin narrows his eyes but keeps quiet. He doesn't have a leg to stand on after what he just did.
"You call that competition?" You don't need to hear any more of this. You didn't even want to go to the stupid party in the first place, and now look at what happened. Without even so much as glancing over at Molly or Hardin, you get up and walk outside. Thank God you decided not to drink today. You're on the road before Hardin has a chance to catch up with you. Hardin shouts a selection of curses as he watches you drive off, but you don't really care. You never would've done what he did to you.
Seven missed calls, twelve text messages, all from Hardin. But you can't even bring yourself to read them. He kissed Molly. Of all people, he kissed the one person you hate more than anything. You stumble into your dorm room and hide under your duvet. You're not sure how much time passes but eventually, he finds you. Of course, he finds you.
"Jesus Christ, you've had me worried!" he exclaims, barging in. He doesn't bother to give you a chance to deny him before he's lying in bed next to you. His strong arms wrap around you as if you're two matching puzzle pieces, and it's just about all you can do to not give into his embrace.
"You kissed her. You kissed Molly," you cry, feeling the tears sting your eyes.
"I promise you, I hated every second. As in, I literally gagged from feeling her lips on mine. The only lips I want to feel are yours." His grip tightens, and you have to admit you feel better now that you know he hated it as much as you did.
"No one compares to you. No one ever will."
"You really mean that?" you ask, feeling all your insecurities try to claw their way to the surface. He brushes a few loose strands of hair away from your face and kisses your forehead.
"With every fiber of my being. I love you and only you."
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Hardin Scott where he gets all flustered beneath the mistletoe with the reader because he is crushing on her and let’s down his facade- ❤️
You love Christmas. The decorations around town, the questionable Santa at the mall, ice skating. Even a tiny part of you still wants to believe that maybe there was some truth to the North Pole Santa shop. It's the snow coating everything in white, the scarfs and knitted hats from your grandma. Christmas is the season to be jolly. And for the first time, you have someone to spend Christmas with. Hardin Scott. The writer, the bad boy, the Grinch. The biggest Grinch on the planet, and you're determined to prove to him that Christmas is the best time of the year. It's the reason he's currently standing by the ice rink waiting for you to return with two pairs of skates.
"Thank you," you smile, grabbing both pairs of skates and heading over to Hardin.
"It's freezing," he complains, but you refuse to change your mind. You're going out on the ice, and Hardin is going to love it. And he does. Even if he doesn't admit it, you notice the tiny smile on his lips whenever he thinks you're not looking.
"See, it's not that hard," you say right before he falls flat on his ace. It takes every last bit of self-control to not laugh as he attempts to get back up.
"Fuck this," he mumbles as he tries to crawl across the ice to get to the exit.
"Hardin, do you need help?"
"Nope!" You're praying he doesn't notice the parents laughing from afar as they watch a grown man crawl and their own children easily skate around him. You chuckle lightly as you glide to the exit looking at his pouty face.
"You're not exactly convincing me that Christmas is nice, you know."
"Nonsense. Just wait until we get to the next activity." The Christmas Tree farm isn't really a success either. You get a beautiful tree, but Hardin is on the wrong side of it when he saws it at the root, so it falls on top of him, and suddenly he's coated in the snow too.
Baking Christmas cookies don't go too well either. For some reason, they come out of the oven burned. When you decorate the tree, you find a bird's nest in the middle of it. Luckily, there's no bird, but it puts a damper on things nonetheless.
"I have one last thing," you say, approaching the couch with two cups of cocoa.
"What?" You run to the kitchen again to grab it.
"Close your eyes," you call, making sure to keep it hidden behind your back so he doesn't see it. You sit down next to him and hold it over both your heads.
"It's a mistletoe," you say, smiling as he opens his eyes.
"I can see that," he laughs with bright red cheeks. You know he's never had a relationship with romantic gestures, but here you are holding a mistletoe, so he can kiss you. His lips are soft, tasting slightly like cocoa.
"If you'd started with this, I would've been in love with Christmas way sooner," he whispers fidgeting a little with his fingers, "almost as much as I love you." It's the first time either of you has said it, and you give total credit to your day of Christmas. He tries to hide his face, but you love his blushing cheeks, so you pry them away to look into his eyes.
"I love you, Hardin."
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Rioting Never Sounded So Good
Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader (AU Divergent)
Request: The college/school (whatever) is divided into factions (like in divergent!) and Hardin is of a higher faction but they fall in love however it is forbidden and it’s just basically them against the world sort of vibe! They are a secret at first but then they flip the switch and rise up against authority! -☁️Anonymous
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Fuck, damn it, shit. Every curse word goes through your head as you watch the Officials walk towards you. They can't know. You and Hardin have kept this a secret like your lives depended on it, and for you, it did. They'd never touch a man like Hardin, but you? Your faction? You were the expendable ones, and now they're walking straight toward you. And then they walk right past you.
"I don't think I've ever seen one in real life." You look over at Molly, exhaling a breath you hadn't been aware you were holding in.
"An Official?" You haven't seen one either - at least not in your faction.
"Yeah. I thought they stayed with the higher factions." She grabs a few books from her locker, but you're too busy staring at the backs of the two men now walking away from you to notice the bell ringing.
"Y/N, we gotta go." What you don't tell Molly is that they do. Officials never leave the city, and now they're here. Their presence keeps you distracted all through school and as you walk home. You hardly notice that your door is unlocked until you see him standing in the middle of your tiny apartment.
"What are you doing here?" you scold, quickly closing the door behind you. Your parents could get home at any minute, and they can't see Hardin here.
"I needed to know you were alright. I heard a rumor that Officials were at your school." He wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly as if they might just show up and take you away now. You'd be lying if you said the thought hadn't crossed your own mind. Surely, they know if they're here.
"They walked right past me. As if I were air." Your head is resting on his shoulder, giving you a perfect view of the street from your window. People are starting to fill the streets - all on their way home from work.
"That's a good thing, you know." He takes a step back to inspect you properly. Any other day it would've made your cheeks burn, but today you feel utterly numb. How could you be so stupid to think that it would work between the two of you?
"I know, Hardin. But I can't live a life where I'm constantly worried about getting caught. If someone found out about us, it would be my life on the line. You'd go back to your fancy parties." You can't help the bitterness from seeping into your voice. It's not Hardin's fault that he was born into a better faction than you. He didn't choose his life any more than you chose yours. But you still hate that factions keep you from being with him.
"Then don't." He's not making sense. Maybe he hit his head this morning because he definitely can't be serious. You're two people. You can't go against the authorities.
"Hardin, this isn't funny." He takes your hands in his and leans down a little so that you and he are at eye level.
"I'm not trying to be funny. I'm being very serious. I've heard rumors of a group outside of town working against the authorities. We could join them." For a brief second, you allow yourself to imagine what life could be if you and Hardin were free from the rules of society, and it is glorious.
"You'd give up the fancy parties, the—"
"I'd give up everything if it meant having a life with you."
Five months later
He intertwines his fingers with yours, and you feel your insides twist. This is it. The first few people are already looking with shock painted on their faces.
"Hardin," you warn, spotting a guard across the street.
"I see him." It feels great walking hand in hand down the street like a normal couple, but you know what the consequences will be. A few people stop to look at you with a tiny smile before carrying on with their day. It's a small step for you and Hardin, but it'll mean so much more for the world. You can't help the smile on your face when you think about destroying the factions. Being able to love whoever you want, everyone getting a fair chance at life.
"They're moving," you note quietly, the voice in your ear giving your route directions.
"Turn," you say, never taking your eyes off the guards. The two of you turn down the street on the right, and the guards follow. A van is waiting a little further down. Two men jump out and grab the guards without even alerting the public. A tiny needle in the neck is enough to knock them out.
"Get back to base. We'll take care of these." Marcus offers a quick smile before closing the door to the van, hiding the unconscious guards. It's you and Hardin's first step towards a revolution, and you just can't deny the thrill of actually helping make the world a better place.
"Care to walk back?" Hardin asks, holding onto your hand.
"Absolutely."
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Stranger
Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader
Request: You live in a world where you can forget someone by saying the trigger word 'stranger' and Hardin says "I wish I never met you" during a horrible fight between you and Hardin and you grant him his wish by making yourself forget him. Anonymous.
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Meeting Hardin changes your life. Whether it's for the better or worse, you're still trying to decide. When it's good, it's perfect. And when it's bad... well, you do a lot to make sure it stays good. But it's also tiring to constantly be walking on eggshells so you don't poke the sleeping bear inside of Hardin. And some days there's just nothing you can do.
Today is a day like that.
"You keep nagging me! You're so incredibly stupid, what the fuck?!" he screams and it just breaks you once again. Every time you think you're even close to putting your heart back together, he throws another punch to shatter it.
"Hardin, stop." Your plea isn't heard by anyone. Horrible words just keep coming at you and it's getting too much. You're so tired of feeling awful about yourself as if you deserve this type of treatment.
"I wish I never met you!" he yells and right then and there, you decide to grant him his wish. No one is worth the pain you've gone through just because you love them.
"You wish you never met me? Fine. Stranger." The last thing you see is him rushing over to you before everything goes black. When you wake up, you're lying in your own bed at the dorm.
"Y/N, we're going to be so late!" Your roomie rips the covers off of you and throws some clothes in your face. Panic sets in as you try to make it to your first lecture. Five minutes late but you're there and you quickly take a seat on the back row.
"... and when we're dealing with a book like Exit West, we want to focus on the nostalgia or dare I say lack thereof." Your professor giggles a little before continuing. Two hours talking about a book you've only finished half of before you can get a coffee. You need coffee at this point if you're going to make it through the next three-hour seminar so you head straight for the closest coffee cart.
"Thank you," you say grabbing the hot cup of coffee and taking a whiff of pure pleasure before turning around. A hand shoots out to save both you and your coffee before you trip over him.
"Sorry!" you say looking into beautiful, green eyes. He's not exactly your type with all the piercings and tattoos, but you can't deny he has beautiful eyes.
"It's fine. It was my fault," he smiles still holding onto you.
"No, I was totally walking in a bubble. Obviously, I'm not the only one wanting coffee," you laugh waiting for him to remove his hand. It doesn't necessarily bother you, but you also don't know the guy and it's getting a little weird.
"As long as both you and the coffee made it," he chuckles and you don't know that he knows just how much you care about your coffee but he does. He knows every single detail about you and it kills him that you don't remember him.
"Right. I should probably get to class," you comment taking a step past the guy.
"I'm Hardin," he says and you struggle to see why you need to know that. What seemed like a little meet-cute has turned weird really quickly.
"Bye," you mumble giving him a quick smile before heading off. When you meet up with your roomie, you tell her all about the guy at the coffee cart but she doesn't laugh as you'd imagined. In fact, she looks really worried when you tell her that he said his name was Hardin.
"Listen, he sounds really weird. Maybe you should just stay clear of him." And you don't remember it, but she remembers you crying snot over him every day and missing school because you couldn't even get out of bed. She remembers that one time when you literally didn't leave your bed for five days straight and she never wants to see you like that again, so she tells you to stay clear of him and you agree easily because you don't know that you already know Hardin Scott so it's not much of a loss.
But it gets weird when you get home from work earlier than you expected to hear raised voices in your room. You recognize your roomie's voice but the other one is harder to place.
"Leave them alone! I refuse to let you close again!"
"I loved them!" the voice yells back with equal anger and you can't help but wonder if they're talking about you. Except it doesn't make sense until the door opens and the guy Hardin storms out not even noticing you standing there.
"Did I forget Hardin?" you ask feeling frozen in time. What could he possibly have done that was horrible enough for you to say stranger?
"I... Yes. But it's the best decision you've ever made. He treated you like dirt." You don't argue with that - can't argue with that because you don't remember how it once was.
"I'll avoid him, okay." It doesn't change much for you other than the fact that you have to find a new place to get your coffee.
And years pass by without you even thinking about Hardin until you spot him in a crowded room at a stupid party that you have no idea why you're even at. One of your friends from work had invited you as their plus one and you'd agreed even though you didn't know the author or the book that was being celebrated. Apparently, it had won a literary award.
"I wish someone would write about me like this," your colleague gushes and grabs a book from the table that is currently carrying about four dozen of them. Tables like that are placed around the room so guests can grab a copy and read.
"It's a love story?" you ask deciding to ignore him for now and focus on the book instead.
"Only one of the best love stories to ever be told!" they exclaim making you laugh as you flip through the first few pages.
"Really? This review compares it to Wuthering Heights," you note but you still hold on to the book. Even Wuthering Heights had a few good chapters.
"It's the ending though. He changes completely and admits all the blame. He works on himself so he can be worthy of them. It's admirable." You're not sure if those are the words you'd use to describe it but by the time you've phrased your argument in your head, your colleague has already vanished in the crowd.
"Did you like the book?" His voice startles you but you attempt to keep your composure.
"Haven't read it. Just don't tell the author," you say attempting a joke to diffuse the tension that's building between the two of you. You try to remember anything about him but you come up blank.
"Well, you kind of just did," he says with blushing cheeks.
"Oh," you say unsure where to go from there.
"Can I get you something to drink?" He works on himself so he can be worthy of them. You hear the words echo in your mind as he waits for your answer. He looks earnest and you decide that everyone deserves a second chance - unaware of just how many chances you've already given him.
"Sure." He looks relieved as you follow him to the bar.
"I'm glad I ran into you," he says handing you a glass of white wine. He tries a smile and you return it. It's hard to be angry with someone when you literally don't remember what they did. People change and maybe he really has changed for the better. That reasoning is what makes you clink your glass against his and take a sip.
"Me too."
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I don’t know if you are taking requests at the moment, I know you are busy, but when you are- I’d really love to see your version of maybe a Boxer!Hardin Scott x the reader where he ends up going up against the readers ex (Hardin and the reader aren’t together just yet) and her ex keeps saying rude/sexist things about the reader and Hardin gets scary mad and wins the match.
It is packed in the small arena. Sweaty bodies are moving around on way too little a space, and you feel elbows hitting you in the back and several feet stepping on your own. It's hell for you but you promised Hardin that you'd come see him fight his first fight. You've decided to completely ignore the fact that this is underground fighting and not entirely legal because boxing is the first thing that has actually helped Hardin take steps toward being the wonderful man, which you know he can be.
"You made it." Hardin hugs you tightly, bringing you back to the present.
"Wouldn't miss it," you smile, looking around at all the people waiting for the boxers to go into the ring. Bets are being placed, and people are downing pints of beer as if they life depends on it. That's when you spot him. The biggest mistake of your life, and the guy you've been trying to avoid ever since you broke up. With your luck, he spots you immediately and makes his way over.
"You sure this is a safe space for a little girl like you?" Hardin steps in front of you to create some space between the two of you, and you're thankful that your friend is so ready to help because you just don't have it in you to deal with him. You're so over his idiotic attempts to get a rise out of you, but Hardin looks ready to commit a crime best not mentioned.
"You really need someone else to pick your fight? Jesus, I knew girls were the weaker sex but you're taking it to a whole new level."
"Shut up." It's so quiet, it's almost impossible to hear over the crowd going crazy for the first fight but you hear him and so does your ex. You know Hardin well enough to take a step back, but he doesn't. It almost feels like fate when both his and Hardin's name is called to enter the ring.
"Give me five minutes," he says, touching your arm gently before heading towards the ring. You look on anxiously as they both get up on the platform. There's a scary sort of calm in Hardin's eyes that lets you know just how angry he really is. You've been caught in the crossfire of his anger once before and, for a split second, you feel sorry for your ex who's about to experience it for the first time. Punches are thrown, and you wince every time Hardin is hit but it's clear from the beginning who's going to be the winner of the match. Three rounds and Hardin is announced the winner. You try to ignore his bloodied knuckles when he returns to you, but there is clearly tension.
"I'm sorry," he says once you're both sitting in the car on your way to your dorm.
"For what?"
"For letting you see that. I just couldn't let him speak to you in that way," Hardin whispers, his knuckles turning white as his grip on the steering wheel tightens.
"Well, are you okay?"
"What?"
"Are you okay?"
"Yes. Of course, I'm okay."
"Good. Then I'm fine." The rest of the drive is quiet, but when you get out of the car, Hardin follows you rather than drive home himself.
"Are you sure you're okay?" he asks. Surprisingly, you do really feel fine. You don't appreciate his bloody knuckles, but you appreciate him defending you. Your only concern is that his anger tonight is a step in the wrong direction.
"If you're okay, I'm okay. That's the way this works, right?" You look into those gorgeous eyes of his, searching for any sign that he's different in some way but you find nothing.
"Right."
"Goodnight, Hardin." You kiss his cheek gently, and as you go to pull back, he places his hand on your lower back and pulls you right back in.
"Is it okay?" he asks, wanting to make sure you're feeling what he's feeling.
"Ye—" He kisses you. And for the time being, the world starts and ends with Hardin.
"I'm really glad you came tonight," he mumbles as you break apart.
"Me too."
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Traitor
Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader, Hardin Scott x Molly
Request: Hey! Hardin Anon here🥰 would you ever consider doing something based on the song ‘Traitor’ by Olivia Rodrigo. It’s like the reader and Hardin aren’t something but they also aren’t nothing either ?? But he gets caught with Molly or someone. Anonymous
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A/N working through a horrible writer's block. I have zero motivation and I hate it. This is the first thing I've been able to write in a while 😩
You're not meant to be here right now. You know you're not meant to be here because Hardin is looking at you like you just grew a second head. At first glance, there's nothing inherently wrong with the scene in front of you. Hardin is getting a cup of coffee with a friend but you know. Truthfully, you've always known but seeing it makes it so much more real.
"Y/N," he says taking a step towards you but that only makes you back up. Every instinct is telling you to run away screaming but he still gets to take you home at the end of the night because you don't want to lose him.
"Why didn't you tell me you were hanging out with her today?" you ask once you're alone in his apartment.
"Because you always get so fucking paranoid whenever I talk to her. I didn't want to deal with your crap just because I'm hanging out with a friend." The absurdity of what he just said almost makes you laugh out loud. You've been seeing each other for months and all this time he's been seeing her behind your back. Maybe he truly hasn't done anything other than talk with her, but you feel the betrayal all the same.
"But she's not just a friend. Why can't you just admit that you don't want me anymore?" Your heart is breaking. You can actively feel it breaking at this very moment as you're looking over at the boy you fell in love with so long ago.
"I do want you. I've always wanted you." The words cling hallow as you look into those eyes and see nothing of the love you once thought you saw. The illusion has been ripped away and now you're standing in this mess that he created by stringing you along.
"God, I wish that you had thought this through before I went and fell in love with you." No time is wasted as you grab your things and hurry out. Hardin doesn't stop you and with every step you take away from him, your heart cracks a little more. By the time you get home, it's completely shattered. And the worst part is how he doesn't even feel sorry for how he hurt you. It's painfully clear when he starts dating her just two weeks after you call it quits. It makes you wonder if he ever truly cared about you because two weeks later and you're still sobbing over him. There's no way you'd ever feel ready to love someone else so quickly, so you don't understand how he's moved on so quickly. You've turned into a complete mess over a boy who never even bothered to define your relationship. You feel absolutely pathetic when you open the door and see Tessa after two weeks in complete isolation
"You look rough," she says with a smile inching past you. It's the two-week mark and it's come way too soon.
"No more moping. We have school today," Tessa states already rummaging through your closet to find clothes - probably something that isn't just another set of pj's.
"I don't feel like going."
"That's not the deal though. Two weeks of moping and then we pull the other out of the dump." She throws some clothes on the bed and gets the shower running. Right now, you hate just how effective she's being but it does the trick though. You get a shower, you put fresh clothes on and you go to campus. If nothing else then to shut up Tessa.
"I know we're not going to mention his name but he's an idiot and if you see him today just know that he's never going to find someone as good as you." Ironically, this is the exact moment he walks around the corner with her hanging onto him as some stupid accessory.
"Looks like he already has," you mumble feeling the tears sting but you refuse to cry. This is what you need to see. Maybe he didn't cheat on you but he's still a traitor, and you need to see this to get over him.
"He's a complete jerk prancing around with her like that," Tessa snorts but you're too busy watching him watch you. He knows exactly what he's doing almost holding her like some trophy. He wants you to know that you never really mattered much to him in the first place. And it kills you to think of everything you went through only for you to end up like this. Standing in separate corners of the courtyard watching each other like you've become strangers to one another.
"Let's go inside," you mumble. You can't stand to look at them for even a second longer.
God, I wish that you had thought this through before I went and fell in love with you.
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Hear Your Heart
Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader
Request: There is a really big party at Hardin’s fraternity house and the reader attends. Hardin gets into a fight and the reader flees to the bathroom. Alone in the bathroom, she breaks down crying until Hardin demands that she leaves the bathroom so he can use it. As she exits the bathroom she tries to find sanctuary so she can fully break down in peace and goes into Hardin's room. Hardin is furious but seeing the reader upset, he softens and asks her what’s wrong. Anonymous.
TW: Blood, panic attack.
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You're not sure how you find yourself on the ground after having been pushed by the crowd gathering around another fight at the dumbest frat party on a Friday night. It's safe to say you regret every decision leading to you attending this party. You carefully bend your wrist feeling sore but nothing is broken.
"This is what I get for breaking the fall," you mumble continuing to gently move your wrist in a circle to loosen some of the stiffness. Seeing the fight is not what bothers you, it's the single drop of blood that's landed on your hand. You can't stop the tremor going through your body as you watch it slowly glide down your palm. It must've hit you when Hardin landed one of his punches. It's too much. You flee to the bathroom to wash it off but you can't unsee it. Your mind keeps trying to convince you that it's still there. Three rounds of handwashing later and you can't fucking breathe.
"Finish up already!" The loud banging on the door brings you back to the present but it doesn't help with your panic attack. If anything, the loud noise makes everything worse. You stumble out and push past him into the first room you find.
"Books, lamp, bed." You count them in your head trying to breathe in and out slowly.
"Music, yelling, a fly buzzing." Finally, your breathing is starting to even out allowing your body to relax.
"Wrist, fingers, ear." You keep hold of your earlobe as you continue to breathe in and out. The 3-3-3 rule has always helped you in these situations but it doesn't stop the tears from streaming down your face. Your body may have left the fight or flight stage but it always hits you the hardest once you calm down. That's when the exhaustion hits you and completely drains you.
"What are you doing in my room?" You spin around to see Hardin standing in the doorway. He's angry and if you'd known this was his room, you never would've come in here.
"I just needed a place to calm down." You can't argue with him. You saw his face when he beat up that guy downstairs, and you have no interest in pissing him off like that.
"I don't want people in my room. So get out!" He walks past you to his dresser not even bothering to look at you.
"Okay." Something in your voice must give you away because he spins around with a completely different look on his face.
"What's wrong?" He's about to reach out but you take three steps back. You can't have him touching you when his knuckles are still bruised.
"Look, just take a seat on the bed. I won't touch you." He goes to stand in the corner farthest away from you which somehow is the perfect thing to make you feel a little safer in his company.
"I hate fights," you state looking anywhere but directly at him. You don't want to sound like you're accusing him because you saw what the other guy did to make Hardin hit him in the first place, but it got too close and too real for you.
"I saw him grab that girl's ass and I like that you stepped in and told him off but it could've been done without the violence," you say rubbing your hands together.
"Guys like that won't learn unless it comes with a fist. If I had just yelled at him, he would've done it again at the next party." You know he has a point. You just hate that it has to come to that for guys to understand it. Instead of answering, you get up and walk over to his bookshelf.
"You read a lot?" It's cliché but you can't help but pull out his copy of Pride and Prejudice. You used to consider Hardin to be like Wickham, but maybe there's more to him than meets the eye.
"When I need to relax," he says taking the copy from you. His fingers graze yours, but you find that it doesn't bother you as much as you'd assumed.
"I don't like people touching what's mine," he adds carefully returning the book to its original place.
"Gee, wouldn't have pecked you for a territorial guy." It's mostly a joke, but there's something about the way his eyes dart to your lips that makes the butterflies in your stomach flutter. He's a nice distraction from what just happened.
"Is that supposed to be funny?" he asks with a smirk. He's close enough for you to be able to smell his cologne.
"Would you laugh if I said yes?" A smile plays on his lips as he watches you walk towards the door.
"You're leaving?" You'd never imagined that you would ever be found flirting with Hardin Scott but he's so different when you're alone with him than when he's being pumped up by his friends. And part of you would love to stay and get to know him, but your spirit is drained. You need time to process and rest before you do anything stupid.
"Always leave them wanting more."
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