evan peters i will always be waiting for you with open arms. and open legs. and an open mouth.

𝐆𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭.

My boy, my boy, my boy...

P.s. Well.. I came back after a little rest that I had arranged for myself. So, let's continue our "show."

and yes.. "The cover" is not the same as usual today.

I love it when hot guys play emo characters

Evan Peters as Cooper Day

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Scar Tissue ☆

cooper day x fem!reader

summary: you were hanging out with your best friend Cooper when he discovered your biggest secret you’ve been hiding from him.

warnings: mostly sfw (aside from triggering stuff), s/h scars, talks of medication, depression

(i cant write fluff for the life of me, so this might be a little shorter than usual)

You and Cooper had been best friends since the first grade. You knew everything about him, and he knew almost everything about you. Except your 2 day old self harm scars. this was the only time you’d done it, when a jock asked you out, just to make fun of you and leave you at a Whataburger at 1:30 in the morning.

Cooper was writing about his oncoming ‘liberation’ from his family. He sat at his desk, typing on his silver, sticker-covered laptop. He mumbled under his breath, his words incoherent as you laid on his bed, listening to Death Cab For Cutie on your ipod. Cooper groaned, slamming his laptop shut.

“Shit, Cooper!” You jumped, ripping out your earbuds. Cooper looks back at you sighing.

“Sorry,” He mumbled, laying down next to you. You smile at him, and he smiled back weakly. Cooper never worried, he was very laid back, very introverted. But the moment you reached over him to grab something, it’s like his whole world stopped.

Cooper grabbed your arm, pulling up your sleeve. Before you could protest, Cooper inspected your arm nervously, his eyes darting all around it.

“Did you-?” He asked softly, looking you in the eyes.

“Why do you care?” You sniffle, holding back tears as you try to take back control of your arm.

“Because i want to see how many times i wasn’t there when you needed me,” Cooper stated in his averagely monotone voice. but for some reason, it had a hint of emotion…guilt? sadness…? You try to shrug it off, but Cooper won’t let you. You thought he’d continue to push the subject further and further, but what he did was really unexpected for him.

He hugged you. Cooper hugged you.

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you against his chest. He did seem a little bit uncomfortable since his breathing was a little shaky, but he still held you. He grabbed your arm gently, running his thumb over the scars.

“They’ll heal,” He said softly still studying them as he held you. You just looked up at the ceiling. You knew they’d heal, but…something about Cooper touching them made them hurt less.

Something about Cooper touching you made your world hurt less.

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I wish I was as cool as Cooper Day !!

Do any of you guys know the exact jacket Evan wore in “Clipping Adam” ? Or an alt ?

Boy in the Halls (Cooper Day x FEM!Reader)

Taglist: @kitwalkersgfff, @ppawmpkin, @yes-divine-ruler, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie lmk if you would like to be added or removed my dears.

Character makes decisions I'll make so go ahead and poke fun.

Part One

Every day I walk down the same god forsaken halls of this school. I always see the same dude; His eyeliner always catches my attention since he's the only dude I see with it. I admire him and really love watching him in the halls. His hair beautiful and fluffy. I had a huge crush on him since the I seen him which was since elementary school. I admired him even more after finding out he fought his sister's boyfriend, since he got her pregnant. After his little two-day suspension, I had decided to talk to him. "Hey, I love your eyeliner." He looked at me his face still as if he was analyzing me. "I like yours too." I smiled at him. "What kind do you wear?" I thought for a moment before replying, "Liquid, pencil, and black eyeshadow." He gave "ah, I see" look making me smile at him again. His sister walked by giving him a kind of smirky look. Her friend Emma following behind giving him a flirtatious look. "Look at her." I felt my body heat in jealousy. "Yeah, she's gorgeous..." He looked at me. "Well, I gotta go to class..." I looked at him and smiled before walking to the bathroom. His sister coming beside me, "You're cute... but woman to woman, he likes Emma. I don't want you to get hurt." I felt my heart drop to my stomach. "Oh, I don't really like him much though, I don't even know him." She looked at me nodded before going away. I felt my throat burn and my chest hurt, I've liked him for more than half my life. I felt my eyes burn with tears. "You, okay?" I turned around and seen Cooper staring at me. "I thought you were going to class?" He smiled before looking down slightly. "It's PE, I'm skipping." I smiled at him. "Me too." "Math?" I shook my head. "Nope, Science." He nodded in acknowledgement. "Let's go outside." He offered making me follow behind him, he led me outside and sat beneath a tree. "So, why'd you talk to me?" He'd gained quite some popularity after his little winners' announcement. After little conversations of nothing it was time to go back to class. "Hey, Cooper... you think I could come over tonight?" He nodded at me before scribbling the address on my hand.

Once I was welcomed into the house by his mom and dad, I headed to the room they told me was his. I was walking and then I heard his sister call me, we talked for a bit and just laughed partially. She mentioned how stressful it was being "The Pregnant girl." Mid conversation she got up and I followed behind. She was actually taking me to Coopers room making me nervous. As she burst open the door starting a sentence before replacing it. "Hey Frea- WHAT THE HELL?!" I poked my head in and saw Emma practically eating his face off. "Cooper?" He pushed her off of him and I look at him tears brimming in my eyes again. This time I felt one trailing down my face. "(name) I- When did you get here?" I looked down, "Doesn't matter. I'm calling my mom and I'm leaving." He looked at me and started to say something, but I stopped him. "Natalie, may I borrow your phone?" I went to call my mom but instead of her telling me she was on her way she said I needed to stay there since she was in a meeting, and I have no way into the house. I watched as Emma walked by leaving. I felt my whole world cave in I just wanted to cry. "Hey, why'd you cry if you didn't like him (name)" I shot a glare at her. "I lied. I've liked him since Elementary School." Her heart broke for me. "Take it from me, men are assholes." I nodded as tears formed again. Little did I know, Cooper was listening from behind her door.

Hey babes, pretty please can I get cooper day x fem!reader where readers asks him to pierce her nipples. Him being actual boob obsessed nearly passes out just from reader taking her shirt off. Cooper has very shakey hands throughout the whole thing and gets visibly flustered. Maybe his sister walking in just as cooper finishes the last one, and having to explain the situation. 😭🤭 ilysm ❤️

OH MY GOODNESS HI SORRY I DID NOT GET TO THIS EARLIER IM SO SORRY BABES!!! I LOVE THIS REQUEST AHHHH! ILY2 SWEETIE <3

P.S., i'm ditching the aesthetic seperators they're so much work! sorry luvs <\3. P.S. P.S., i'm writing these as headcanons bc i kinda suck at writing real fics <\3 sorry again lovely! hope u still love it 💗 These are written as most of HC's are, C1 is non-sexual, C2 is sexual!! ENJOY!!

"Too Much" - Cooper Day piercing his gf's titties HC'S

C1 HC's start here

C1 - Coopers hands are super shaky and kinda sweaty, it's cute.

C1 - Cooper tries to be extra gentle with you because he loves you (and because he needs to make sure they look perfect so when he looks at your boobs, he can see how good he did).

C1 - Cooper blushes a TON and stammers a LOT, he can't help but be flustered.

C1 - Cooper is a hot mess throughout the whole process.

C1 - Cooper can't sit still while reader asks him to do it (more on that later).

C1 - Cooper gets kinda pissed when Nat (his sister) walks in, and has to explain the whole thing to her at the end.

C1 - Cooper made sure you liked the first piercing before even attempting the second one.

C2 HC's start here

C2 - Cooper gets a boner the second the thought of your tits entered his head.

C2 - Cooper almost cums just from seeing you take your shirt off.

C2 - Cooper isn't good at hiding his boner, hence the fact he can't sit still.

C2 - Cooper almost faints because of how perfect your tits are, and he asks to feel them one time before the piercings, and he knows damn well how to make you crazy with just a few touches.

C2 - Cooper has to jerk off right after he pierces your nipples.

C2 - Cooper can't stop praising your tits during the whole process.

i think he likes that pose idk

𝐆𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭.

a few collages I made with Evan Peters characters.

I NEED HIM YALL. I NEED AN EMO BOYFRIEND RIGHT NOW WTF

first of all I want to say that you really write well❤

so can you please write some angst with cooper day?

warning: angst, self harm language

summary: you’re always harming yourself in one way or another, cooper wonders if there’s something going on behind all of this

“What’s up biatch,” you greeted lovingly at the door to his bedroom, which he had no idea you were at. He twitched in surprise.

“When did you get here?” He switched to sitting up at the side of his bed and moves his headphones off his head to rest around his neck.

“Like an hour ago. I found a stray cat outside and chatted for a while with it.” You set down on the table a hefty bag, containing multiples of things Cooper had no idea why you would require at his house, but that was just the way you were.

“You talked with a cat for an hour?”

Turning your head to look at him on his bed, you took notice of the fluffiness of his hair, the bags under his eyes, the leftover eyeliner in his waterlines. You approached him and took his hands into yours. “Well, it was a bit one sided, but we managed to come to a conclusion.”

He smiled up at you while you stood tall in front of him. “And what’s that?”

“I’m gonna pierce my nose today.” He frowned at this. Last week, you pierced your ear twice, and the week before that, you pierced your navel.

Things like this slowly but surely became a habit for you and he adored you, of course, how cool and fearless you were but he also cared about you and your well-being, and took notice of how you only ever turned to self destructive behaviors lately.

You drank a lot, smoked a lot, and of course, you were teenagers, but he couldn’t help but wonder if there was something else behind all of this.

“Are you sure, babe?” He tried to squeeze your hands in his grasp but you pulled away much too quickly to situate yourself with the piercing materials.

Needles, rubbing alcohol, and the stud you intended to stick in your nose once the deed was done. “Do you wanna help me with it?” You avoided his question, as you always did nowadays.

“Hey, listen to me-“

“I’m gonna put some music on, what are you feeling for today?”

“Stop!” He spoke stern and loud, hands pinning themselves to both your shoulders, effectively keeping you locked in place before him. “Listen to me, okay?”

You nodded, a little fearful due to his change in demeanor but ultimately knowing he meant well. you knew him, he would never mean you any harm.

“Are you okay?”

“Of course, why wouldn’t I be?” You giggled nervously.

“You’re always hurting yourself. It’s all you do anymore, and every time I bring it up, you just change the subject. I’m here for you, right now, tell me what’s been going on.”

Wow. Those were a lot of heavy words and maybe it was the weight of them all or the emotional exhaustion you had been experiencing, but you couldn’t help the pooling tears stinging your eyes. They rolled down your cheek one by one and you looked to the ground.

“Fuck, don’t cry, I’m sorry, please don’t cry,” he seemed almost as effected as you were, his voice on the verge of breaking and hands frantic yet gentle on your skin as he attempted to comfort you in some odd way.

He made the situation just a bit more uncomfortable than it already was, so you realized you’d have to take initiative to move things forward. “Come on,” you grabbed his hand and led him back to his bed where you sat. He perched himself in front of you and he didn’t let go of your hand but silently waited for you to say something.

“Things just, I don’t know, things have just been hard lately, I don’t know what to feel anymore. I tend to just not feel anything, or it’s everything all at once and I just- I don’t know what to do about to anymore. If I don’t act out, do things that draw attention, I feel invisible.”

You didn’t mind the way the tears slipped down your cheeks freely as you spoke anymore, they were past the point of pain but once you saw one fall from Cooper’s eye, you felt guilt for it.

“I’m so sorry honey. I’m sorry you feel that way, sorry that I didn’t reach out sooner, and I’m so sorry if I make you feel invisible. I promise, I don’t mean to, I really do care about you, and I love you so much, please believe me when I say that.”

You nodded your head for lack of better words and pulled him in for a tight hug. His hands rubbed loving circles onto your back and you rested your head on his shoulder.

He held you there for a good long while, and you took notice of how his open window on the second story allowed an excellent view of the suburban street below.

As you looked out, crossing the street and disappearing into a small grove of trees behind a house was an orange tabby cat, one with intelligent eyes that a person could speak to for hours. Just as it neared to exit your line of sight, it turned its head for one last gaze at you, before following into the shade of the trees.

“I love you too, Cooper.”

Evan Peters in Sleepover is everything 😭