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you feel his every ab muscle tense under your touch as you softly trail your hands down his bare torso. his hands never leaving your rolling hips as you take all of him inside of you.
every move of your hips sent shock waves through your body as he hit and throbbed in all the right places, gripping your hips tighter creating nail marks as he shamelessly takes in the beautiful girl riding him. both of you faces flushed, skin glistening from sweat, and hair disheveled, pieces falling carelessly over your faces.
you throw your had back in ecstasy, “oh fuck” slurring from your half open lips, unaware that his eyes never left you. he’s in a trance, he’s never seen anyone as striking as you, and no one will ever come close. every authentic movement you make drives him more to the edge, from the way your hair bounces as your ride him flawlessly, to the gradual speed in your grinding. and your lips, good god those, lips he can’t ever bring himself to resist.
he lets out a deep moan as one of his hands leave your side and he takes hold of your jaw, pulling your face so that your lips collided with his. his other hand that was on your hip slyly snakes up to the curve of your waist. you let out a breathy moan as you feel the hand that was on your jaw trace down to your clit, rubbing circles with his thumb. you mindlessly tangle your fingers in his hair giving yourself to him fully.
more and more you both melt into each other’s bodies, molding perfectly into the evening climax after another, each round becoming more addictive than the last.
#crush x reader#crush series#crush imagines#crush scenarios#crush blurbs#short scenario#smut#crush smut
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Gingerism
Summary: In which George and Fred devise a plan to trick y/n into admitting their feelings for George
Pairing: George weasley x nonbinary!reader
Tw: my attempt at writing xx
Please don’t take this seriously this one is just for fun!
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“Georgie?” Fred called out smacking the back of George’s head in the process. “Are you going to sit there like a stupid git for the rest of your life staring at them, or are you actually going to do something about it?” George sort of fancied his best friend y/n. They were awkward. He was awkward. It was a mess.
“I dunno, I just, what If I ruin everything?” He replied defeated, an almost foreign response coming from the twins, who in their approach to everything, were annoyingly cocky.
“I don’t doubt that,” Fred replied unhelpful. It was in his nature to be a dickhead at all times.“But this is y/n we’re talking about! We’ll just ban them from the burrow or something if they say no.” There was a reason no one went to the twins for advice.
George looked to his brother, deadpan. Fred looked back, grinning.
“ Or,” he suddenly lit up, an idea brewing in his head. “what if we get our hands on some of that amortentia thing? Say we need their help and before you know it theyre all blah blah blah dreamy George smell and we’ll know!!!!” It was almost certainly a failing plan, but it was better than anything George had in mind and sadly he shared his brother’s brain cells. Or lack thereof.
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“ OI y/n!” Fred called out. “ George and I are testing out a new product and we would be honoured if you and your royal nose gave it a try. It’s a real business investment!” His accent mocking that of a commercial salesman from the muggle tvs.
“Fred Weasley if you think I’d willingly stick my face anywhere near something you have made, you are a bigger idiot than you make yourself out to be,” they responded. Having been best friends with the twins for five years, they had long learnt their lesson on trust and why exactly not to place it in gingers. They gave one last unimpressed look and walked away.
Fred and George shared a look. Perhaps if they actually thought plans through they wouldn’t be in this position right now.
“ Well hey!” Fred said “ At least they spoke to you! That’s a step!”
“No you git, they spoke to you.”
“ Yes but you look like me so it’s all the same,” Fred replied, once again trying to lighten the mood. “ What if we get Hermione to try it? They won’t suspect anything if it comes from her.” Thus another plan equally as devastating was formed.
It only took a couple of hours of threats and promises no one intended to keep to get Hermione on board. She agreed based on the terms that the twins would leave her alone to revise after. Short time pain for long term gain some would say.
“Hey y,n!” Hermione smiled ever as friendly, walking over to where y/n was in the great hall. “Im sorry to bother you but we’ve been assigned this potion and I can’t seem to figure out the ingredients. I was thinking since you’re a fifth year you might know them?” Hermione was as good at lying as the twins were at making plans.
“ The twins didn’t set you up for this did they?” Y/n replied unconvinced.
“ No! Merlin no! I’m really stressed over this y/n and I really thought you could help me but if you can’t take me seriously I’ll ask elsewhere.” Maybe Hermione wasnt that bad after all.
“Oh no I’m sorry! Of course I’ll help. Alright I smell rain and-,” they paused after seeing a tuft of ginger hair appearing from under one of the tables from the corner of their eye, a pair of brown eyes following, most certainly that of Fred weasley. Hermione, the brightest witch of her age, seemed to have fallen victim to a Weasley scheme. Depressing. Y/n decided they weren’t going to let themself miss out on the fun.
“And?” Hermione near shouted, clearly trying to direct the attention back to herself but forgetting human social skills in the process.
“And-Oh! This last smell is kind of like husky?” They said uncertain. “I totally get why you couldn’t figure it out. I’m so sure I’ve smelt it before though.” Hermione quickly responded with a ‘mhm’, unsure where this was going and uninterested all the same.
“Oh I know! This smells like Snape’s hair! I can almost taste the grease,” they replied with the most genuine smile they could manage. They had nothing against Hermione, but this awkward, subtle form of revenge was far more entertaining than they had anticipated.
Hermione paused, clearly filled with regret and remorse for what she had inserted herself into. “You-.” She exhaled before starting again. ”You know what professor Snape’s hair smells like?” She replied cringing but slightly curious. Maybe she could buy the professor shampoo or something to get on his good side, after all Gryffindor needs all the house points they can get.
“Oh yeah I’ve taken a couple of sniffs before when he wasn’t looking,” y/n grinned. ”Do you think he noticed?” Now Hermione was just disturbed. She stared blankly at y/n before taking the potion from their grasp and walking away. This is what she gets for choosing to socialise instead of revising.
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Waiting in the common room was George, an accomplished grin set on his face when Hermione walked in, which slowly faded when he saw her face. Not that that wasn’t his usual reaction when he saw the know-it-all.
“So?” He questioned fishing for a response. “How’d it go?”
Hermione stared blankly back at him.
“Unless you’re professor snape it seems they dont have any interest.”
George was really beginning to regret his existence.
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A/n: this was way longer than I had anticipated and was also marinating in the drafts much like the nits in Snape’s hair <3
While you’re here check out a prank to die for
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imagine your f/o admiring you with a lovestruck gaze while you're having a badass moment. like: "yes, they are my person."
#k's tag#f/o imagines#romantic f/o#platonic f/o#imagine your f/o#f/o#selfshipping#f/o scenarios#imagine your favorite character#otp imagines#otp ideas#self shipping#self shipper#self insert x canon#self ship imagine#self shipping community#f/o stuff#imagine your oc#imagine your crush#crush imagines#fictional other#fictional crush imagine
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hi hi!! whenever you have a chance, do you think you could do a crush x reader in which the reader doesn’t think the crush notices/pays any attention to her, but he’s actually already fallen for her? it’s ok if not!! have a wonderful day! 🫶🏾💜
hello! thank you for your request! you ask and you shall receive! i hope you enjoy it! 🫶
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you wished he could see you the way you see him. but he hardly looks at you. or that’s what it may seem. maybe it’s because you always find a way to gaze at him. someone tapped your shoulder. you looked up and saw your best friend. “oh hey bsf/n”
“still staring at h/n i see”
“what? impossible” you sarcastically said
“h/n likes you too”
“liar” you confidently said “h/n could never, plus we don’t even talk much” you said turning your gaze to bsf/n
“ok sure, because it’s totally not like he’s staring at you or anything”
“what?” you said about to turn your head
“don’t turn your head, i wanna see how long he’ll stare at you for”
“well when you put it like that i kinda don’t want him staring” you continued “but he doesn’t like me”
“i guess you can keep lying to yourself if that makes you feel better” she continued “i have to get stuff from my locker real quick i’ll be back in a bit”
“ok”
“hey y/n”
“oh hi h/n, what’s up?”
“i was just wondering if you’d like to get coffee with me after school”
“really?”
“yeah, you, me, coffee, meet at the front of the campus?”
“sure that’d be great!”
“great! it’s a date” a date. you thought to yourself “well i’ll see you later”
“yeah, i’ll meet you out front” bsf/n was walking back to you and you smiled
“why are you smiling like that?”
“you can stop playing dumb now”
“what? i don’t know what you’re talking about”
“you just happen to leave when h/n comes over”
“oh really? i didn’t know that” bsf/n continued “ok fine it’s just because i saw him coming over and i wanted to give you guys some privacy” you rolled your eyes at her
“but he did ask me out”
“ooh, when and where is he taking you?”
“after school he’s taking me to get coffee”
“he knows you love coffee huh?”
“i guess so” you couldn’t wait until after school. you were so happy that h/n asked you out. the end of school rolled around so you went to your locker to drop off your books you didn’t need to bring home. stepping outside of the school, you saw h/n waiting for you. you tapped him on his shoulder “hi, you ready?”
“yeah, let’s go” once you got there he ordered the coffee you liked even though you didn’t tell him
“how did you know what i usually order?”
“i just.. it’s because.. look i know we don’t know each other too well but i like you, i pay attention to these things”
“what?”
“i’m sorry to spring this on you like this, i shouldn’t have done that”
“h/n..”
“i’m sorry y/n”
“no don’t be sorry” you continued “i like you too” you both smiled at each other like idiots
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things i want to do with him ❣️
cheeky edition
* casually have my leg or arm over him in public and feel him tracing circles or something over my skin. i want to feel like comfort for him and vice versa
* call him pretty even though he’d probably be so embarrassed by it cmon baby i wanna see u blush
* leave little half hickeys and red marks everywhere, mostly just for my eyes bc im possessive but id love to be marked everywhere stake your claim on me 😩
* giggle together in bed trading embarrassing stories and tidbits about our lives, tit for tat
* tease him a little when we’re parting ways, like drop me home but before i leave the car im gonna give u a lil snog. hopefully leave you a little breathless
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imagine him cuddling you with his hands on your tummy while he melts at the feeling of you against him under the blankie. he's just chuckling and kissing your neck, murmuring little nothings that you'd dreamt of hearing for the longest. "masterpiece." "magnificent." "mine." and then he pulls you even closer to him, making sure you're nice and warm. nice and comfy. "my pretty girl." and he's doing nothing but wishing he could make love to you, but he knows you want to wait til marriage. but then again that doesn't sound so bad. you'll truly be his. "mine." he whispers. you smile to yourself. "yours."
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things i want to do with him as a non-affectionate / romantic girl
* sleeping next to him and feeling his body heat
* doing the dishes together in silence
* reading a book while sitting next to him before bed
* doing puzzles together listening to mozart
* talking to him all night in bed
* painting the side of a house together while our baby sleeps in the nursery
* him telling me about a weird dream he had
* tying my shoe
* us waking up together and feeling his body get behind mine but doesn’t touch me while i’m half asleep
* getting mad at me and me having to formally communicate because he holds his ground n calls my bluffs
* his arm brushing against mine when we walk
* us sharing a pint of ice cream in the car
* he rubs my back, and when squirm out of sensitivity he doesn’t make it sexual
* he gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving for work and doesn’t object when i pull him back in for five minutes
* looks behind me often to make sure i’m safe
* holding my things gently for me as i fix my hair
* him feeding me french fries while i drive
* sitting behind me in bed as i lay on him and write a report
* walking around in my underwear and him treating it as nothing
* laying on top of him to sleep and having my body fully relax n sleep
* him taking off my shirt gently after a long night out and holding eye contact while doing so
* him chasing me up the stairs until he collapses on me
* us tracing one another’s hand and teasing them rather than keeping them held
* him arguing w me and putting me in my place
* when they carry me places bridal style or like a baby as i lay my cheek on their shoulder— i’m light, i don’t feel too heavy or insecure about my weight, they keep a good grip, i fully relax
* them being away for awhile and the second the door closes i jump into his arms
#reverse icks#romantic scenarios#boyfriend scenarios#crush scenarios#crush imagines#boy crush#man crush
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'This ones for you'
m!crush x f!reader
when your only motivation to go to school on Monday is to see your crush's basketball game
warnings : cursing
i sighed as i walked to the washroom with my best friend, (bf/n), on a Monday morning as per usual. Unfortunately for me our school and most school things here are like 5 hours earlier than all schools so.. yippee more sleep deprivation. The only two things that keep me motivated to go to school are my friends, and my crush, (c/n).
Luckily for me we had physical education with his class today so actually had a reason to look forward to all that running. "man i wish that we could just have Mondays off it'd be so much easier.." i said to her groggily as we entered the washroom to change into our PE attire. "hmm if we did the you'd just be complaining about how you can't see (c/n) all day." "i guess that's true.. but i don't talk about him that much..ever since his dumbass went and joined basketball the girls in our cohort flock like crazy at even the slightest mention of his name..i know hot girls don't gatekeep but still." "Don't worry too much about it i'm sure you two will get together at some point it's just a matter of time." she replied playfully in attempts to reassure me. (c/n) and I get along pretty well but we never really established what we were so i'm always wondering what context he means his words in. Every time he says something that could be romantic my brain just says : he does that with all his friends, you're not special. But I digress.
We walked down to the indoor basketball court and gathered with our other classmates. And (c/n). Me being the coward that i am i avoided all eye contact knowing damn well that he'll just go ' What're you staring at.' like i'm staring at you staring at me. i didn't want him to get all cocky that i was staring at him though so i kept my glance on the floor. We then dispersed as our classmates hogged the basketballs and started playing 3 on 3. (bf/n) and I sat down on the stairs and watched as (c/n) laughed and played with the other guys. God he was so pretty. I went on my phone and started scrolling since i was so bored. i guess nothing was gonna happen today after all.
Then, a familiar voice caught my attention. "YO (y/n) ! THIS ONES FOR YOU !" (c/n) yelled as he shot the basketball into the hoop and grinned. his friends made remarks as they pat him on the back. my jaw dropped. my brain was thinking : (c/n), i love you, but OH MY FUCK ARE YOU STUPID THATS SO EMBARRASSING IM GONNA GET BULLIED AND SHOVED INTO LOCKERS FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. But in real life i just yelled back "Thanks" and smiled back at him. i could practically hear all the whispers from the people around me as (bf/n) elbowed me and said "ooh looks like that 'matter of time' is gonna happen soon"
As the bell rang and i started packing up to go to geography when (c/n) came up to me and said "yo (y/n) can you help me put bandaids on my fingers ? i got a few cuts from the game." "sure, oh yeah you must be thirsty..here take my water bottle. i didn't open it yet so its fine." i replied as i walked with him to the first aid station. He drank from my water bottle as i held his hands and tended to his cuts. Even his hands were pretty..I couldn't help but feel his gaze on me the whole time which made me feel giddy inside. "Here, all done." i said as i smiled at him. "Thanks (y/n)...if you don't mind maybe you can come with me to the new library that opened up near school ? i remember you telling me how you hated (subj/n) so i thought i could help you out with it." He offered as he rubbed the back of his neck bashfully. "of course i really need help in it. And i recall you needing serious help in history. Maybe we can..help eachother?" i asked playfully "sure. we can meet up every Monday if thats okay?" he smiled at me. "fine by me" i said. "alright ! its a date." he said before running off to his next class leaving me to process what i just heard. i freaked out in my head before running off to my geography class to go tell (bf/n). Maybe i am special to him after all.
And maybe..just maybe..I’d start looking forward to Mondays too.
hii i hope you liked that i'll probably post the library date thing the day after tomorrow if you want it :) anyway please feel free to send requests since i'm having writers block rn so.
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Asking your much taller boyfriend to do the book tok trend 1.
“He leaned against the door frame”
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I think I’m gonna be more active now and gonna work on this series so stay tuned 😋
-M
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He knew about your love for books and how actively you spend money on books as well, so of course he was bound to pick up a few tricks from your books (he doesn’t tell you but he secretly reads them at night to learn new ‘tricks’ to see your lovely flustered face. So when you asked him to do this he wasn’t totally surprised considering the entire book tok and all the couples were absolutely obssessed with it.
“Sure.”
His response made you think for a minute. Normally he wouldn’t agree for your ideas and things you would wanna try from books , romantic movies etc. While you were thinking about this new change in behaviour, you noticed him holding your wrist and taking to the nearest door and released your hand when you both were under the frame.
‘God- was he always this tall’ you thought to yourself and stared into his eyes while he stared into yours.
His right hand went up to grab the top of the doorframe while his left grabbed your chin gently all while his face was getting significantly closer to yours. He reached forward to kiss you but you tried to run away, forgetting his left hand was still towards you and grabbed your wrist while his right grabbed the back on your neck and went into a slowwwwww kiss moment between you 2. Blushing hard you ACTUALLY ran off to the room this time and closed the door shut to comprehend what had just happened.
“Damn, I should try this more often” and he went to the kitchen to make your lunch.
In the bedroom you plopped down the bed and screamed into the pillow
“WHERE THE HELL DID HE LEARN THAT”
The end 😋😋
#boyfriend imagines#crush imagines#boy crush#boyfriend scenarios#crush scenarios#reader imagines#books#booktok#book tumblr#boyfriend#couple#blushing#bookstagram#writeblr
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An Endless Mission [J/Birch]
Judd Birch x Leah's BFF reader
Summary
Leah is your best friend and she knows your dirty little secret... she knows that- YOU HAVE A BIG FAT CRUSH ON HER OLDER BROTHER JUDD!
You've had this crush on him for years and for years she has made it her mission to get you two together!
A/n - Writing this just cause he was my favorite Character in the show lol. I don't know... He just gave off that kind of vibe where he's sweet but psycho. Anyways I feel like he deserves more love. 😘
Warning! *SPOILER SEASON 1 Cussing, alcohol, mentions of boobs, boob touching, slight drowning, degrading, depression, anxiety, slight physical abuse
Word Count: 6,067
⚠️NOT MY ART⚠️
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/"Talking"//Thinking//Muttering-Whispering/
***Narrator's Pov***
"Leah! You said this was a pool party!?" You whined, trying to cover up your bikini body with your hands, but miserably failed. All your clothes were inside your bag, too, so you couldn't just grab them and change right then and there.
Though it would be a lie to say that you didn't want to try...
When you saw that familiar black hair with blue highlights, walk into the living room- You. Wanted. To. Die.
Right then and there... Your crush... Standing just a few feet away from you- just looking at you as if you were a maniac.
"Why are you in a bikini?" He asked. His voice was as deep as ever.
"Um... Uh..." You were dying out there. Your heart was beating, and your face was flushed red. You looked like you took a dip in a pool with all the sweat you were accumulating- meanwhile, your 'best friend' just stood there giggling.
You were so embarrassed...
"So, Judd- what do you think of Y/n's bikini she's going to wear tomorrow for the pool party?" She said with a teasing voice.
He stood there for a moment and then grunted. Giving you a slight nod, then left. His face never changed. He didn't even give you a little smirk...
"Wha- what's that supposed to mean?!" I said to Leah once he was fully gone.
She snorted. "You're hot. That's what it means." She giggles even more.
"Leah!!!" Your face turned an even brighter shade of red.
Back then, when you were a kid, most people never saw you. They never acknowledged you. You were practically invisible... Until you hit puberty. Nobody expected anything from you- in fact, you were a late bloomer. You were the last person in your class to get your period, and your boobs didn't start growing until the beginning of high school...
But look at you now. You were going into junior year with a hot body. Your hips grew in, and so did your boobs. You had what most girls wanted- an hourglass body. Silky smooth skin and a bubbly butt to top it off.
Though, because of how you were raised, you were always self-conscious. You made sure nothing showed, as hard as it was... You genuinely didn't like the attention. You were so used to the shadows, and quite frankly, you enjoyed it too.
Small Time Skip!~
"I can't believe you did this to me!!" You covered your face with your hands, feeling completely embarrassed.
"Oh, come on, Y/n! It wasn't that bad! You have the hottest body In. Our. Grade!! Use it~!" She said with a huge smile on her face. "I mean, I know it can feel like Judd doesn't have a di*k to get a boner sometimes, BUT if anyone CAN give him a boner, it's YOUUU!" She shook your shoulder lightly.
"God, seriously, Leah..." You uncovered your face to reveal a deep frown. "I love that you care, but I don't think I can survive another embarrassing moment like that..."
"Oh, don't be ridiculous-" Leah said, cutting you off. "You've survived all the other times!" She said as she started to braid your hair.
"For example, remember the first time we meant?!" Her smile grew even bigger.
"Oh god..." You muttered.
"We were in 6 grade meanwhile my brother was in 8th grade..."
"Please- end me." You muttered as Leah continues.
"It was the first time you came to my house. I was grabbing drinks, and I simply told you to go upstairs to the right... Where my room should be..."
"Please! STOP!" You covered your face one again out of pure embarrassment.
Leah giggled. "You ended up walking into my brother's room thinking it was mine-"
"You said to the right!" You interjected, trying to defend yourself.
"Well, I'm sorry, but I didn't know my rights and lefts at the time, and quite frankly, I still don't." She said, shrugging her shoulders as she continued. "But do you remember the face my brother made when he saw you there! Sitting on his bed...!" She started cackling.
"Oh, how can I forget." You said, rolling your eyes.
"H-his face- wa-was sooo red!!!" She laughed even more.
"Yeah, red with anger!"
Leah whipped a tear away- "No, silly. Red with embarrassment."
"Oh, please. He wasn't embarrassed- he yelled at me, Leah! That's not how normal people react when they're embarrassed."
"Oh, please. You should know by now- my brother isn't normal. Plus, he likes you!! How many times do I have to say it to convince you?!"
"Leah, stop! He has never once shown any positive sign-!"
Leah grabbed your shoulders, interrupting you completely. "How many times do I have to tell you?! My. Brother. Isn't. Normal!!!" She said shacking you.
"And besides, there ARE signs!" She said as she grabbed something from under her bed.
"Oh god... Not that again..." You said crunching up your face.
"Oh yes. It's this again!" Leah giggled, shoving the book in your face.
The title said-
Leah's Proof Book!!!
"I'm still so happy how I thought of this!"
This was a book that Leah made when she was little. It only took a few days of your friendship for her to realize you had a crush on her brother, Judd. This book contained-
The conversation, word for word, when you confessed to her the first time about having a crush on her brother.
Along with how you fell for him... When you first spoke to him- ON YOUR OWN! And along with all the times when Leah tried hooking you up with him.
To you- that book contained all the embarrassing fails you had with Judd; meanwhile, Leah saw the book as progress, Progress, PROGRESS~!
She REALLY wanted you and Judd to work out. She was literally your biggest ship fan ever. She just thought that it would be really cool to have you literally a part of her family. You are her best friend, after all, and even though her brother was scary and can come off as mean- she knows he would treat you right.
"What are you writing down now..." You said with a dreading undertone...
"Uhh, duh? That beautiful moment earlier when your body made Judd completely speechless~" She was completely overtaken by the giggles by this point... And all you did was lay flat on her bed sighing in defeat.
Time skip!~
"GIRLS DINNER TIME!"
"COMING!" Leah yelled.
"So, like I said earlier, Judd will be at the pool party." She said as she walked down the stairs with you.
"Right... Leah, I don't know- I don't think pretending to drown is a safe idea. Plus, you said it yourself: your brother is a bit- uhh, you know. I-I don't really want to die tomorrow." You said, rubbing your neck.
"Talking about Judd again, I, see?" Leah's dad Elliot said.
Oh, did I forget to mention- LEAH'S ENTIRE FAMILY KNOWS ABOUT YOUR CRUSH... and sadly, you weren't entirely sure if Judd knows. I mean, he is a very intuitive person. He practically knows everything, so you wouldn't be surprised if he knew about your long-time crush on him, and he simply chose to not say anything about it.
"Oh, stop it, Dad," Leah said. "No offense, but this is girl talk!" Leah grabbed your shoulders, pushing you away from her father.
"Yeah, Elliot. It's girl talk." Said Diana- Leah's mom. "Now, did you add any new entries to that book of your Leah? It's been a hot minute since..."
"Mom! How many times do I have to tell you! STOP SNEAKING IN MY ROOM-! And also- don't read my book! That's weird!" Leah yelled.
"What book?" Everything instantly froze when they heard that voice.
You stood there; your face turned completely red as you prayed it wasn't who you knew it was.
"You mean that dumb proof-book?" He said as he leaned on a counter, swinging a knife as he spoke.
"Y-you were in my room!" Leah stuttered. Her face was now red too- but not from embarrassment, no. But from anger.
"Relax butt-face. I didn't read your stupid book." He said as he shoved pass her.
As you just sighed in releaf.
Small Time Skip!~
***Leah's Pov***
Finally, it was dinner time! As I sat down, I gave Nick a little head nod, and he returned the gesture. Little did Y/n know this wasn't going to be an ordinary dinner...
A few minutes have passed, and not much was said...
"Uhh- Y/n, can you pass me the salt?"
"Uh, sure." She leaned in towards Judd's direction... That poor girl. I couldn't help but giggle a little. She may be sixteen, but she sure doesn't understand what I got her to do with that simple pled.
To put it into simple terms... I just got her to show her cleavage to my brother. I made sure to pay extra attention to his reaction, too. Most people would have missed it, especially since he was taking a sip of his drink, but I swear he smirked while looking at it.
"Um here." She said plainly, then went back to eating.
Step one of the dinner execution is complete. On to step too- touchy touch!
Knowing my brother- he can't resist spices, especially now! I made sure to get my mom to make his favorite. Every time she makes it, he'd always put hot sauce and a whole load of spices into it. I personally don't understand why. The meal is already spicey enough as it is...
I winked towards my dad- oh, did you think it was just me and Nick executing this? Oh, my dear, no... MY ENTIRE FAMILY is in this- my mom made the food, and now the rest is up to us three!
Once my dad saw Judd grab the spice shaker, he cleared his throat, waiting for the perfect time... And then BANG!
"Y/n deary, can you pass the spice shaker, please?" He smiled.
"Uhh, sure." She looked at Judd, who was still holding it. He meant her eyes, and she blushed. Then he gave our dad a glare as he passed the shaker to Y/n.
It was small, but It was still successful. Her index and middle finger touched his...
"Thank you, deary-"
"Okay, what's going on?" He said out of the blue.
"Oh my. But what do you mean, Juddy buddy?" Elliot smiled.
"You hate spices." He said plainly.
Crap...
"Oh... well... Hate is a strong word..." He said, trying to buy time to escalate the backup procedure.
I took a sip of my drink as I looked off to the corner. I placed my arm on the table and carefully angled my elbow towards Y/n's drink. Then I looked towards Nick; he, too, was drinking his cup.
And at the same time, we strike!
"Ughh! Hey!?" Y/n got up. Her drink spilled all over her white top... As Nick pretended to sneeze all over Judd. He got up, clearly pissed. He slammed Nick's head onto the table as a result, which gave my little brother a bloody nose..., and of course, my mother had to interject. Meanwhile, our father ran towards the bathroom with the excuse of-
"Ohh... Your right, Judd spices are NOT my friend." As he ran, he held his stomach to make it look more believable...
And with that, Nick pulled it off- he ran towards his 'so-called room.' When in reality, he ran towards Judd's room and locked it. Hopefully, he got out in time.
Meanwhile, Y/n walked towards our second and only bathroom that wasn't being used... Do you see the picture now?
I smirked evilly as they both walked away from the dining room.
Once they were gone, I saw something fall outside... OH MY GOD, it was Nick!
"I'm okay!" He said, then he fell back down. "Still- Oh-Kay... Huh..."
It seems that he did manage to escape in time. Good for him. I thought as I drank the rest of my drink.
And then... I heard it! A scream erupted from the upstairs bathroom. It sounded just like Y/n.
I quickly rushed along with my mother.
And there it was... Y/n had her shirt dangled in her arms... Her bra was pushed up a bit, so her boob fat poked out a little... She was on the ground- probably due to the shock of the door being opened on her. Meanwhile, my brother held the doorknob... He said nothing. His mouth was slightly gaped open...
Then, when he saw me and Mom, he made a tch sound, closed the door, and left with his usual grumpy self. Though I could have sworn I saw a blush on his face.
It was working... My plan was working... I was finally cracking him- I hid a smile as I tried to help my friend.
Time Skip!~
***Maurice's Pov***
"Holy shit, I can't believe that happened!" I was currently sitting on Judd's bed, feeling all tingly from the moment before. "You practically saw her nipples- No. WE practically saw her nipples!!"
"Shut it!" Judd says through gritted teeth as he continues to lift his weight bar once again.
"Ugghhh, but Judd! You have a fine hottie under your own house!!! She's going to be here for a whole night! Don't you at least want to fantasize about her?" I asked as I wiggled a sexy magazine in front of him.
All he replied with was a 'tch' as he continued lifting weights.
I sighed as I continued on with the next person on my list...
"Man, you're no fun..." I say as I got ready to leave. "Welp, wiggle your di*k if you need me." Then I left.
And all he said was "tch."
"In my opinion... I found that quite offensive. I mean, he didn't even say goodbye!" I said with the 'what's-wrong-with-this-kid' face. "It's like he's immune to horniness... wait, no- that's stupid, ha. I should write that down-"
Time Skip!~
***Leah's Pov***
"Okay, so I know dinner didn't go exactly as planned, but at least it ended well in the end," I said, trying to keep quiet.
It was currently midnight. Judd and Y/n were supposedly sleeping. Meanwhile, me and the rest of my family were holding a secret mission.
"So, mom. Do you still have that spare key to Judd's room?"
"Oh, sweety." She pulls out the keys. "I never leave home without it." She smiles.
"Great!" I whispered. "Now, Dad- are you ready?"
"Absolutely, sweety."
"Great! Let's get this show started!" I cheered lightly.
Small time skip!
I know you may think this is a little far fetch, but when I say they're meant to be, they are!!!
Okay! They don't really know it, but they actually have lots of things in common. Like Y/n loves horror movies, so does he. She absolutely loves raccoons... I don't know why, but that's her... Anyways, you get the idea.
Right now, me and my dad are currently carrying Y/n's sleeping body while my mom slowly opens Judd's door...
It was kind of scary, to be honest. No one ever really goes in here, so we didn't really know what to expect. All we did was pray he was asleep, and thankfully he was.
I know this might be wrong since it can go wrong sooo quickly, but like... There's a chance where he might not stab y/n the moment he wakes up... Right? Haha... Ha...
Anyways, we placed her under his sheets quietly. Thankfully, she's a deep sleeper... Now, all there was to do was head to bed and wait till morning!
Time Skip!
***Y/n's Pov***
I was rudely awakened by a hand covering my mouth. At first, I tried screaming but then froze when I realized I wasn't in Leah's room anymore... Dear God, no...
That's right... I was in Judd's bed... Wearing nothing but panties and a tank top... I looked up at him, and he had his fingers to his lips.
"H-how did I get here..." I stared the door down for dear life. I was too scared to face him.
"Leah and the others. They placed you here when you were sleeping. I saw it all happened."
"Uh...Oh." I looked down, completely embarrassed.
Judd just stood there looking at me... It was an awkward silence. I wasn't sure what to do. I kind of just sat there, completely frozen... Until he spoke.
"You can sleep there for the night."
I looked at him in shock. His facial structure stayed the same as always.
"I'm not sure what they're trying to do, but clearly, they really want you around me..."
There again... A moment of silence. I looked towards the ground. I couldn't help but feel ashamed for what I was wearing...
"I won't stop them." He muttered as he lifted up his window. I couldn't really hear that first part but then he said- "You can sleep here for the night. It's not like I ever use my bed anyways." Then he left through the window.
I quickly got up in fear that he might have hurt himself, but he was gone. He wasn't on the ground... He was nowhere to be found. I sighed, closing his window. Then I returned to his bed and cuddled up close to his blankets.
I know it was a little wrong, but I couldn't help but enjoy this... The blankets smelled exactly like him! And they were really warm too! His bed was so comfy that I fell asleep again quite quickly.
Time skip!~ MORNING!
***Leah's Pov***
When I saw Y/n and Judd walk downstairs towards the kitchen- where everyone was... I couldn't help but make the comment- "So, how did y'all sleep last night?" I looked directly at them both, trying to hide my growing smirk and giggles.
Before Y/n could say anything- Judd spat- "Wouldn't you like to know?" He smirked... He SMIRKED!
Does that actually mean... NO WAY...! Did my baby bird finally popped her cherry?!
I mentally screamed with joy. As Y/n groggily walked over. Her hair was a mess... She clearly had an 'intense' night. I laughed in my head.
I nudged her with my elbow... Teasing her, she just rolled her eyes as she took another sip of her coffee.
Time Skip!~
"Wait, what? You didn't actually lose your V-card?" I was somewhat disappointed as I slipped on my bikini bottoms. We had about thirty minutes left till the party started.
"You make it sound like a bad thing?"
"Well... It's just- you were in his room practically naked..."
She blushes. Hitting me playfully as I giggled. "Leah!" She whined.
I giggled harder- "Don't worry, Y/n. I promised he'll take your virginity at some point today!"
"LEAH!"
I laughed harder.
Small Time Skip!~
Not even thirty minutes into the party, the house was already packed... which would have been fine if my stupid brother, Nick, hadn't invited all his stupid friends. I rolled my eyes for what felt like the fifth time that night...
What's worse is that Judd still hasn't shown... God, this sucks. If he doesn't show up, then my ultimate bestie hook-up plan won't work. I sighed, taking a long sip of the wine Judd got for the party.
Small Time Skip!~
10 more minutes passed by, and I was still leaning against the wall... just waiting for him. Meanwhile, Y/n was just sitting by the edge of the pool... GOD, this would be THE PERFECT time for Me to EXECUTE my PLAN!! I whined.
And then- FINALLY! He shows up... He wasn't even in a swimsuit- which was slightly disappointing. I was kind of hoping to see my girly have that cute, embarrassing, stutter moment most movies make when they make situations similar to this.
But that's not the point... I'm just glad he showed up; otherwise, I would have had to get my other brother, Nick, to go and get one of his raccoons... There's a fifty percent chance they don't know how to swim, and knowing Judd, he'd kill anyone if it meant they'd live.
I walked towards Judd, who was currently drinking the last of his Jack... "Hey, so-" He smashed the glass bottle on the fool, making me jump. "Seriously?"
"Where's my fifty bucks?" He said with one hand whipping his lips while the other was extended towards me.
I rolled my eyes. "You'll get your fifty soon, but first-" I shoved him perfectly behind Y/n. Who didn't even know he was here- let alone coming...
He stumbled a little bit. "What the hell- Oof?!"
"Eek!"
'SPLASH!'
I know- he's going to kill me... BUT IT WAS SO WORTH IT! When they both came to the surface- he was holding her as she was coughing. Her wet bangs covered her eyes, so she didn't even know... AHHHAHAHAH! I couldn't help but fangirl over the scene.
***Y/n's Pov***
I didn't even know what happened... One moment, I was sitting on the edge of the pool. My legs were dangling in the water, and I was just chilling- then the next thing I knew, something- or in this case, someone pushed me...
"Tch."
That was all I heard when I came to the surface. Something was holding me up... which was great cause I didn't really know how to swim. However, the sound of that voice sounded a little too familiar... which honestly terrified me.
I took a moment before brushing away my bangs... Then there he was- Judd Birch... his shirt was sticking to his skin, outlining the curves of his muscles... Oh god-
I looked towards Leah, clearly annoyed and very embarrassed. Meanwhile, Judd carried me to shore.
He seemed a little more adjugated than usual... He placed me down and walked directly towards Leah, who was slowly backing up. Then she started running, shrieking while doing so as he chased her. "LEAHHH! YOU FUCK FACE, GET BACK HERE!" He yelled, causing a crowd to start forming.
Then suddenly Leah ran towards me- before I could even react, she grabbed my shoulders and used me as a shield- "Hey!"
"Sorry, girly- But unlike me, he won't kill you!" She had her eyes closed tightly as if I would actually work as a descent shield... Her head was turned away, too-
I rolled my eyes, but then two seconds later, I felt something. I froze... Judd Birch... was touching my-my-my bo-bo-boobs! My face turned completely red as I just stared at him. His eyes were slightly bigger, and his face was a little flushed, but then he quickly composed himself- pulling his hands away.
People obviously took advantage of that entire scene... they took videos and pictures. God, I'm going to hate myself once I see how many views it'll get...
Leah finally loosened her grip on me. She opened her eyes and looked at her brother. "Umm... did I miss something?"
He just 'tched' and left. He was clearly blushing... I guess he, too, was capable of feeling embarrassment.
***Marice's Pov***
"WHAT WAS THAT! You had the opportunity to squeeze them, but you just let them go!"
I yelled as we both walked away from that fiasco. "Y/n was in your grasp, man! WASN'T THAT WHAT YOU DREAMED OF- what you wanted!" I whined.
I couldn't help but feel upset. It's like he was ignoring me... he barely jerks off- and now, when he likes someone, he does nothing! LETERALLY NOTHING!
***Judd's Pov***
"Shut the h*ll up, Mori. That was an accident." I said to that 'thing' that constantly follows me.
"Yeah! And besides- didn't you see her face! She was mortified!" Tito said. "Her face alone PROVED that she didn't like you!"
Great- that stupid mosquito's here now. I slammed my bedroom door shut.
"Oww- Don't feel bad, Judd. I'm sure she understands. It was an accident, after all. And don't believe a word that filthy mosquito says-" The stupid love bug grabbed my shoulder. "I'm sure she loves you too."
I felt the heat rise up to my cheeks. My grip on the edge of my bed tightened as I stared at nothing... I hate this.
My heart was pounding, and my chest tightened... Maybe that stupid mosquito was right-
***Y/n's Pov***
Leah finally released my shoulders. I just sat there on my knees.
"Soo~ How did it feel!" She smiled.
"Wha-" I scrunched my eyebrows, turning to face her. I was clearly lost...
"His hand, Y/n! His hand touched your boob!" She smiled, shacking me when she said that last sentence.
"Wait- did you plan this!" I said, clearly upset. "Leah! How many times do I have to tell you!" My eyes started watering as I got up.
"I didn't want your hel- uh... I-huh..." I rubbed my eyes, trying to wipe away the tears. I couldn't even look at her. "I-ha... I just-" I kept hiccupping, which irritated me.
"Y/n..."
I took a deep breath. "I just wished you left it alone! I wished you stopped putting me- in these embarrassing moments!" I cried out. "I'm not like you, Leah! I don't see everything like it's a movie!" I said, and then I ran off.
"Y/n wait-!" She yelled, trying to get up, but she lost me in the crowd.
God, I seriously hope that group of kids won't post that video of me crying... I already embarrassed myself enough today.
I was currently curled up on the bathroom floor. My tears stopped, but I didn't feel like moving. I just sat there... I didn't even bother whipping away the tear stains on my cheeks. I just quivered there pathetically.
"Oh, Y/n- it's okay." Connie said as she rubbed my back, clearly trying to comfort me.
"Okay- OKAY! That was a DISASTER! The ENTIRE GRADE saw Y/n CRY!" Tito yelled as they buzzed all around my head. Connie tried swatting it away but failed. "What's worse was that people were videoing her! No- wait! What if Judd sees that video! He's going to think we're a CRYBABY!!!" Tito multiplied even more.
"Oh, who CARES!" Yelled the hate worm. "Right now, we should be focusing on the one person who caused this he*l for us!"
"Oh, please!" Connie rolled her eyes. "Leah was only trying to help!"
Meanwhile, I just sat there. I held onto my knees as I hid my face.
"Shush now! All of you.~" Said the big fat cat... She wrapped around my body and purred. "Oh, Y/n. I told you to give up early on- it's a shame you didn't listen..." She continued to purr...
I didn't bother moving at all. I didn't say anything or do anything as they all rambled on.
"Oh dear..." Connie muttered.
***Leah's Pov***
Oh god- oh god! This is my fault! I got up as Y/n was completely out of my sight now... "WHAT THE HE*L ARE YOU ALL STILL DOING HERE!" I screamed out my frustration. After that, people started scrambling.
I quickly ran in the direction Y/n went. I tried looking for her everywhere, but I couldn't find her... and then I heard some muffling. It was coming from the end of the hallway- through that bathroom door.
I walked up to it slowly. "Y/n? Are you in there?" I knocked gently.
-No response-
"Okay- you don't have to respond. But if that's you in there- I. Am. So. Sorry." I said in a breathy tone. "I didn't mean for this to happen- I just..." I took a breath.
"Look. You were right. I should have just dropped it. I don't know what came over me... I'm. So. Sorry."
I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the door. "I'm sorry for being such a sh*ty friend... I just really wanted for you and my brother to end up together- and now that I'm saying it out loud, it sounds wrong."
I turned around and leaned my back against the door- slowly slipping down to the floor. "You don't have to forgive me right away... But I really. Really! Hope we can stay friends." My eyes started watering at that point. "I promise... I'll- I'll back off." I started struggling with my words as the tears started falling down my cheek.
Then suddenly, the door behind me opened, causing me to fall. I looked up to see Y/n. My heart aches to see her in that state. I got up on my fours and crawled my way towards her, cuddling her as she went back to her sitting position.
We sat like that for a while until someone interrupted us.
***Judd's Pov***
"Yo dipshits. Got out of the bathroom, I gotta take a piss-" I stopped talking the moment I realized it was my little sister and her best friend. They both looked like they were crying.
What a shi*ty day.
"The he*l's wrong?" I said with a softer tone- hey, don't look at me like that! I'm not a monster...
I kneeled down towards them. I pushed my sister's bangs out of her eyes. I looked towards her in hopes she would get the cue and start explaining. She just shook her head lightly, then closed her eyes again, tightening her grip on Y/n.
"Tch." I got up and left.
"What the he*l are you doing! Y/n clearly needs you right now!"
Great... That stupid love bug appeared... What better timing. I thought sarcastically. I tightened my fists as I 'walked' downstairs.
"Dame Judd, what's wrong with yo-" Before that mistake named 'Nick' could finish his sentence, I pushed his ugly face out of my way.
"Get out of my way, disabled fu*k."
He ended up stubbing down the stairs. I just laughed. I heard his whining through the first-floor bathroom walls- it made me feel a little better.
Then my stupid parents showed up.
"What- happened here?" My mom said.
"Ughhh." Nick couldn't even walk straight... He must have drank too much of that pink baby sh*t. Tch- reminds me of my first time when I got drunk... Oh- good times- good times.
I then walked upstairs towards my room. I figured thoughts two would be done sulking by now... But nope, they were still there. It... Kinda sucked.
I sighed. I walked towards them.
"Hey- get up," I demanded.
-no response-
I rolled my eyes, grabbing them both. My heart ached when I saw Y/n's face... "Look, you both can't stay in here forever..." A moment of silence passed as they both just stared at the ground.
"Tch. Come on."
Leah looked up at me. "Where are we going?"
"Someplace, where you shi*s would stop feeling so- shi*ty..."
***Leah's Pov***
I smiled a little... It was nice to know that my brother cared... But then I looked at Y/n... She didn't even react. I don't even think she heard what he said.
He just dragged us both to his car, but when we got to the front door, I stopped him.
He looked back at me as he still held Y/n's wrist.
I looked down. "I'm fine... If anything- you should take Y/n."
"Yeah, well-" He paused for a moment. "Isn't that kind of your job- yeah, now. As her best friend and sh*t?"
"Trust me... She'll feel better with you..." I rubbed my arm.
"Whatever." The he left with her.
***Mori's Pov***
"Alright, man! Maybe we can turn this day around by having a wicked night with Y/n, yeah!?" I said, trying to cheer my buddy up. "You could even pretend it's a date! Like you always wanted-"
"Tch."
I stopped. If you were his hormone monster for as long as I was... You'd understand what that meant.
Time skip!~
***Y/n's Pov***
I looked up to see that he stopped in front of an abandoned building... Not creepy at all...
"Get out of the car," Judd said.
I did as he said and got out. My head still hanging low.
"Ohh god- he's gonna leave you here..." Said Tito. "He's- he's- HE'S GONNA LEAVE YOU HEAR TO DIE!"
My eyes started watering at the thought.
"Hey." Judd pulled my chin up so I'd face him. "Quite crying." He said in a softer tone.
Then he grabbed me and started walking inside.
We went a little deeper into the building, climbing a few stairs and going under this hole... Then there it was.
It was an okay-sized room... There were pillows and blankets everywhere. There was a bowl of raccoon food on the side and a lot of pictures... They looked like they were hand-drawn. I smiled at the one with- what I think was a raccoon? Surprisingly enough, this room was quite colorful due to the hanging blankets- acting like a roof so the actual roof wouldn't drop nasty dirt at us. And the fairy light... I didn't think he was the type of guy to use fairy lights to light up a room... Candles, at least.
"Wha-" I whipped my eyes. "What is this place?" I asked.
Judd sat down on what I assumed was a mattress. He was touching the wall... It looked like it had a lot of stab marks on it. "It's where I go when I feel like sh*t." He said, then he got up to grab a bottle of Jack out of the mini-fridge. "Don't say anything to Leah or your friends. I don't need any of them knowing about this place." He said with a slightly more threatening voice.
I simply nodded as he sat back down on the mattress and he pushed his knees closer to his chest. He cocked his head to the side, indicating me to sit next to him- I did.
"Want some?" He offered in a calming tone. I just nodded. No thanks. I thought.
"Suit yourself." He said, swinging his drink around lightly then proceeding to take a sip. We sat there in silence like that for a few good minutes.
It wasn't even uncomfortable. Until he broke the silence.
"So." He said, swinging his drink around lightly once again. "Do you- like... Like me or something?"
My heart started pounding once again. I looked at him- he wasn't looking at me. He simply just took another sip...... More like- he drank it all in one gulp...
He whipped his mouth. "Well?" He asked, looking down at his now empty bottle of Jack.
"I- uh..." I stuttered. "I- um..." My face felt like it was on fire. I didn't know what to do. I was too scared to say anything.
He sighed. Then he turned around to stare at the beaten wall... "I like you... You know."
My eyes widened at what he just said... Could I be hearing things or something!?!? I mean... I must be right!?!?
My heart was pounding way faster now. Then he turned around a little too quick. I scoot back a little.
He looked at me- "Say something, dipsh*t!"
Oh right... Well, here goes- well, everything.
"I-" I took a moment and to inhale some air. "I like you too!" I said as I shut my eyes as tightly as I could...
-no response-
For a moment, I started to think that he might have left, but then, suddenly, I felt something warm touching my cheek... His hands. It felt like his hands... He was pulling my face, and when I opened my eyes- his face was so close! His eyes were closed, and he kept pulling. I completely froze as he, Judd Birch, KISSED ME ON. THE. LIPPPPSS!
My mind was going haywire! As my love bug was flying everywhere, giggling and smiling, glowing as bright as the sun.
I didn't even realize that Judd pulled away- "What's wrong?" He muttered.
Sh*t. I didn't even realize I wasn't kissing him back- "N-nothing."
"Don't lie-" He said, but I interrupted him by kissing him.
"Don't overthink it." I smiled slightly at him. "I feel better now. Thank you." I spoke as I hugged him, resting my head on his shoulder. He placed a hand around me- hugging me back.
A/n
Oops- I didn't mean to make it this long- lol 😅
Not going to lie though; it was really fun writing this. I might actually make more fanfics for him too... 🤔😊
Anyway, sorry if some of the characters were out of character- overall, I hope you guys enjoyed it!
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idk i just thought of this
(ur playing seven minutes in heaven and ur locked in the closet with ur crush)
He sighed, leaning against the back wall of the dark room. "This game is fucked," you said, leaning against that same wall, but facing him. Slightly audible voices from outside were all you could hear other than the ring of the atmosphere, and each others breaths. "Do you like me?" He asked, tired, now face-to-face with you. Your cheeks flushed, though hopefully invisible in the darkness.
"W-what do you mean?" You asked.
"You know..."
Silence.
"I mean... would it be okay if I did?" You tried, feeling a weird wave of confidence.
He had no idea how close you were to him now.
"Well-" He started, stopping abruptly after feeling your heat surrounding him. "Of- course."
You melted into the kiss, feeling that weird feeling in your stomach from the butterflies. You were improvising at this point. Your free hand started to play with the hem of his shirt, when he stopped you.
"We only have seven minutes."
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just a reminder that the “___” is either your name or your crush’s name depending on the context
[4:45 pm]
your crush decided to take you to your first ever private ceramics class. it was a beautiful autumn day and you both wore cozy outfits for comfort purposes.
you two were taught how to make a small and plump vase--well you were being taught--your crush, on the other hand, had months of experience with pottery making. you couldn’t help but perceive in envy, while being on your third attempt of centering the fresh ball of clay that was crisp in your dampened hands.
you added water, pressed your elbows as tightly to you body as you could, biting your lip so hard it was sure to bleed in any moment, and hugged your finger as tightly around the mound as possible. unfortunately for you, the clay spun off and flew smack dab in the middle of your apron, your elbows splashed lightly with clay spots.
although you seemed calm on the outside, you couldn’t help but bite your tongue in frustration, your blood boiling throughout your body as you tore the mess from your apron.
you abruptly stood up about to put the wet heap of clay in the used clay bin, until you felt your crush’s hand tap you lightly.
you immediately averted your eyes to him, and to the two freshly sculpted clay vases that sat flawlessly on his platter. was he fucking serious right now?
his eyes gazed upon your subtly agitated expression. One thing you loved about ___ was how quickly he could read you like a book.
“___, sit down, i’ll get you a fresh one.” he said softly turning off their wheel whilst half struggling to get the mess from your hands. he stood up and walked over to the bin and tossed the old clay in and got some freshly cut clay from a counter by a large window.
still standing, you couldn’t help but gaze upon his sunkissed figure as worked away with cutting away at the fresh block of clay whilst weighing it on a scale, adding and removing chunks if the weight wasn’t ideal.
from afar he looked like an angel in the clouds of heaven crafting a new and mysterious creation.
it didn’t take them long before he was headed your way, the rays of sunlight trickling from each window that painted him with beautiful oranges and yellows.
his lightened eyes never left yours as he nodded his head, motioning you to sit.
you do so, and after a brief moment of silence, you hear another chair scoot behind yours, immediately feeling the warmth of another body against your back.
you opened your mouth to say something, until ___ traces his fingers slowly across your forearm, while his other hand places the clay mound onto your wheel. warmth caresses your inner being, your heart rate increasing gradually once you felt the side of his face graze your ear.
“just relax and let me guide you.” he reassures softly.
your body goes limp, as if you were being taken under the care of a guardian angel. something about ___’s voice automatically relaxed you, and you certainly couldn’t say no now.
“press the peddle,” ___ directed, gently pushing your body forwards with his, “remember, lean forward and press your elbows against your torso...”
the wheel started to spin s you hesitantly pressed down on the peddle. both of ___hands were over yours now, the warmth and stability of his arms making you practically melt under their touch.
you observed quietly as ___ helped mold your hands to center the clay properly, it was like teaching a kid how to ride a bike for the first time, only ___ was guiding you with his gently yet firm hands, directing your palms in whatever position needed. he frequently reaches over by the jar of water and add it to the clay to avoid stickiness.
moments later, ___ moves his hands up and gently slides his thumb across yours so that you both were pushing down onto the peak of the clay, which was caving in as it formed a whole. the tingling sensation in your stomach intensified as you felt his thumbs on your own, pushing and pushing further until you nearly reached the bottom of a now bowl shaped piece. how were ___’s fingers so light in such a difficult process?
“you’re doing good, ___, just a few more steps.” he said against your neck and you couldn’t help but sigh as they slide their fingertips up to your wrists reassuringly. his cool minty breath tickling the skin under your ear.
you nod absentmindedly, but you were focused on was the way ___’s body caged yours, how his arms caged your smaller ones, and the way his hands guided yours with occasional massages from his thumbs. the contact alone instantly made you go feral, but you were sure good at hiding it.
___’s voice snaps you out of your sweet and savory trance, “i’m gonna let go now, just work your hands up like a showed you.”
you had no idea what they were talking about but your hands moved on their own. even though your hands felt feel empty without theirs, you could still feel him.
well, he was still touching you, his hands glided across your arms and down to your waist, giving you a small squeeze, he was still leaned against you mumbling an occasional “mmhm” or a “just like that”.
your mind was in two places at once, the magic work of your hands on the clay and the feeling of ___’s hands slyly moving up and down your waist as a way to calm you. this truly was a beautiful feeling, and you took in every second of it as his hands also made their way to your center, feeling you heart beat against your ribs.
“your heart is beating so fast.” he commented with a small chuckle in the end.
“the clay is making me nervous, ___” you lied with small smile spreading across your face.
___ shook his head, “yeah, totally,” he the suddenly removes his hands from your stomach and onto your thighs, giving them a light tap, “stop the wheel.”
you pressed you heel against the elevated peddle, putting the wheel to a complete halt.
you and ___ starred at the glistening vase before your eyes.
___wraps his arms around you tightly, waves of laughter rippled in between the both of you as you took in this moment of achievement.
“you did it ___.” he whispered against your ear before planting a kiss on your temple.
#crush imagines#crush x reader#crush scenarios#fluff#wholesome#Crush Series#crush blurbs#timestamps#boy crush#a shit ton of grammar and spelling mistakes but it's aight#x reader#reader insert
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Lovesick
TW: Aesthetic photo
Pairing: Fred Weasley x fem!reader
Summary: Fred comforts you while you’re sick, well at least he tries to.
Me? Writing fluff??? (I had a head cold & was delirious writing half of this)
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The morning birds hovering over diagon alley chirped in a harmonious melody of optimism and grace. Their song unfortunately becoming intwined in the sound of Y/N’s unwarranted retching.
“Good morning, darling,” Fred stretched, briefly regarding his partner’s state.
Her extremely curved spine and bent neck created a naturally alluring sight (to the blind).
Fred cringed at the mess she’d amassed on the floorboards below, patting her back rather discouragingly before prioritising his own comfort.
“Are you not going to work?” Y/n prodded, grabbing her wand and whispering a quick ‘scourgify’.
“No, I’m perfectly content watching you create your own moat around our bed,” he retorted, nestling against the outline of his dense head on his pillow.
“And I suppose, you’re incapable of looking after yourself,” he quickly added, after feeling her burning forehead, faking a ‘sizzle’ sound as he pressed his fingertips onto the mattress below.
“What if you get sick?” She muttered in return, eyes half closed. The tempting comfort of sleep soothing her ill state.
“What if you get sick?” He mocked, holding his nose shut in an impression of her ill voice. Being a lab rat to his own products, he had unintentionally built a form of immunity to illness.
Her weary eyes regarded him with faint amusement.
“Besides, cant get sick with all this muscle,” he bragged, flexing his arms in an embarrassing display of a masculine ego.
“Merlin, you’re worse than my headache,” she groaned, swatting his face away from hers.
“Hypochondriac,” he replied, brushing stray strands of hair away from her face.
“Ginger,” she said simply, burrowing her head into the crook of his neck.
He held her feverish body close to his, tucking her worries into the safety of his embrace. Admirably, he swallowed his horror each time her red, irritated nose scrunched with a sniffle. Usually it was partnered with a leaking fluid, grazing his woollen jumper.
Sometime later Fred awoke with a sneeze, eyes swollen and inflamed.
“Fuck,” he said.
“Indeed.”
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#fred weasley#fred weasley x reader#george weasley x reader#weasley twins#fred weasley imagine#george weasley#harry potter#fred weasley x fem!reader#fem!reader#hp fluff#comfort#sick comfort#autumn#james phelps#crush imagines#oneshot
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Optional bias x reader fluff
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"Babyyyy..."
"Hmmm?" He answers, not taking his eyes off the sheets in his lap.
"Don't you want to take a break??" I say and massage his shoulders.
I feel him sighing and relaxing under my touch.
"Baby, I need to finish these." He smiles at me, but he looks tired.
"You're so hardworking babe." I smile, brushing his hair back.
"And you notice this now?" He smirks.
I find myself giggling kissing his dimples.
"Yah, you're actually distracting me!" He makes a shocking face as he realizes.
I pout then laugh. "I'm sorry you're just cute when you're concentrated like this... You look like a baby."
He scrunches his nose as his adorable dimples appear.
"Ahh y/n, you do this on purpose!" He complains and places the sheets on the table, too flustered to go on with his work.
Our eyes meet as I sit on his lap. "I love you." I bow to kiss his forehead. "But I think you know it too well already."
"I love you more my girl." He pulls me back as we fall on the couch laughing.
He gets closer to me, or noses brushing each other and foreheads touching.
"I love you so much." He whispers, his breath hot on my lips.
My fingers tickle his cheek and the next second our lips connect in a soft, loving kiss.
Our fingers intertwine, as he holds one of my hands.
His other hand travels down my waist, pulling my body closer to him. There is no more space between us at all.
As we pull apart to catch our breaths, his eyes flicker with thousands of emotions and I loose myself into the way his face turns red and he chuckles.
"What?" He says shyly.
I'm sure my face is even redder than his.
"Nothing... I'm happy." I answer.
And I am.
Happier than ever.
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#optional bias#noname#crush imagines#crush x reader#kpop#foryoupage#kpopidol#i love you#bts fluff#nct x reader#bts x reader#skz fluff#skz x reader#fluff imagine#x reader#jimin fluff#jungkook fluff#yuta fluff#yuta x reader#dimples#jimin x reader#jimin x y/n#jimin x you#jungkook x reader#jungkook x y/n#jungkook x you#yuta x y/n#yuta x you#writing#jeongin fluff
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DRUMMER BOY! Male!crush x fem!reader
Summary: you were watching (c/n) and his friends practice.
You were in (c/n) garage listening to the boys practice. You were sitting on (c/n) lap, sitting sideways with your hand draped around his neck. You were wearing hello kitty pajama pants that were a little tight on your thighs. You were also wearing a white tank top that had rhinestones on it. They spelled out ‘bebe’ it also showed your belly button piercing.
You had a cigarette in your other hand, in between your pointer finger and your middle finger. You watched as (c/n) hair bounced around gently as he played the drums.
They were playing “the man who sold the world” The rhythm calms down as they get closer to the end of the song. They finish the song. (C/n) sets down his drumsticks.
“How was that?” (C/n) says looking up at you. The rest of the boys attention shifts to you, waiting for a response. “Mind blowing” you say sarcastically before taking a quick inhale of your cigarette. “It’s getting hot out. I’m gonna go inside” you say before reaching over for the ash try and putting out your cigarette. You quickly jump off of (c/n) lap and walk to the door that takes you from the garage to the kitchen and living room.
“Me to. I need a drink” you hear (c/n) say before getting out of his seat. You were leaning on the counter, filling up your cheetah print cup with some water. After you were done filling it up you put the lid back on and put the straw back in. You quickly take a sip.
You feel hands slip around your waist. You jump at the could feeling of rings on your bare skin. “Hey, sugar” you hear (c/n) say from behind you. You smile before putting your cup down. “Hey baby” you say before turning around.
You felt his hands slip down to your ass. “Damn your thighs look good in those pants” he lays before slightly grabbing your ass. “All thanks to hello kitty” I say smiling. I grab the back of his neck and pull him in for a kiss, leaving a little bit of lipstick on his lips.
He whines as you pull away from his lips. “Needy much?” You ask. “Hey. Who said your the dominant one here?” He asks. “I did.” He tuts. He quickly lifts you up onto the counter. He runs his hands up and down your thighs.
“Y’all are on some freaky shit” you hear someone say. You look over to see one of your guys friend, Tim. standing in the doorway that goes to the kitchen to the garage. (C/n) quickly takes his hands off of you. walks up to the fridge and grabs a monster. He then walks back out to the garage. “We’ll finish this later” he whispers in your ear
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(C/n) quickly pulls you into his room and takes all of the papers off of his desk. He lifts you up and puts you on it. He quickly sits down in the seat, under you.
“God your so beautiful” he says looking up at you. You roll your eyes at him. “No really, your gorgeous” he says, tracing his finger over your belly button ring.
He wraps his fingers around the waistband of your shorts. He pulls them down painfully slow, revealing your black underwear. “Please..?” You ask. He smiles up at you and takes them off fully. “Hm..i don’t know. Do you think you deserve my mouth on that pretty pussy of yours?” You nod eagerly.
He slowly pulls down your underwear. He places sloppy kisses on your thighs. He slowly opens your legs. He smiles as he sees your juices dripping. “Fuck..your dripping, sugar” he says looking up at you then back down at the sight between your legs.
He takes his hand and presses down on your clit. You quickly close your legs at the sudden feeling. “Don’t fucking close your legs.” He says sternly. “Sorry..” he grabs your legs and parts them again. He quickly dives into your pussy and starts to devour you.
You gasp loudly at the feeling. He starts to tongue you. You moan as his nose rubs your clit. Your back arches. “I’m gonna…cum” you manage to get out. “Do it, baby. Cum on my tongue.” You quickly release Into his mouth, but he doesn’t stop. You moan out in pleasure. You grab onto his hair and pull it slightly. After a few minutes of this you push him away.
“T-to much…”
He smiles up at you and pulls you in for a hug.
“Did I go to far?” (C/n) asks.
“No” you say smiling at him.
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Taylor Swift lyrics with Your Crush p.2
Male reader / Male crush
Requested but Tumblr deleted the ask 😭
Helooo! Just wanna mention that while I do look at my ask box frequently, chances are requests won't be done unless I really like the idea - sorry!
So yeah that's also why this took forever to be made.
fyi each lyric is a different scenario, they aren't linked
"Please don't be in love with someone else, please dont have somebody waitin' on you" ~ Enchanted
He was in love with you, (y/c) couldn't deny that anymore, but he was DEEP in the closet
After spending those whole 24h together, it only strengthened his feelings for you
He knew you must like him too after what the two of you did, but during the HUGE amount of talking you two did after having sex (y/c) mentioned his fear or coming out
Now, he's constantly stressed at the idea of you falling for another guy while you wait for (y/c)
He spends nights on end worrying about it, more than he worries about coming out in general
"Oh i remeber you driving to my house in the middle of the night, im the one who makes you laugh even when you're 'bout to cry" ~ You Belong with Me
Not to sound like a pick-me but his girlfriend was horrid
She only dated (y/c) for the social status, a social climber if you would
You and (y/c) have been friends for a while, becoming friends day 1 of high-school
He lived ages away but he would still come over to your house to hang out at least twice a week
You developed a crush on him real quick - after you came out he was one of the few people who stood up for you to the dickheads who thought it was hilarious that your liked guys - and you're heart just skipped a beat
But since he started dating his girlfriend, he's become slightly more distant and definitely less himself
(Y/c) seems overall less happy
So when your phone buzzes in the middle of the night, you could only guess it was (y/c) but the text itself freaked you out
"Im outside please come down"
You're outside ASAP
His eyes are sunken liked he'd been crying or hasn't been sleeping
"Sorry (y/n) I just really needed to talk to someone
You assure him it's okay and ask what's up, and that's when it starts
To summarise, they argued, (y/c) had had enough of his gf controlling little things in his life, she blew up and now he's single
And to summarise again, you invited him in, lent him a shoulder to cry on and the night ended with you two sharing a bed
"I need someone tonight. I'm sorry"
"I could see you in your suit and a neck tie, pass me a note saying 'meet me tonight' then we kiss and you know I won't ever tell" ~ I can see you
After high-school, (y/c) managed to solidify a fancy job, one which had many black tie events - rich people being rich
He would always bring you as a plus one, but you were his "friend" his co-workers had no idea you were his BOY"friend"
He had your permission to do that though, most of the people at these events were investors who were older than stonehenge, so they weren't too fond of gay people
But as soon as the event is over, once the door to the fancy car (y/c) can now afford closes he's all over you and vice versa
By the time you two arrive back home, your neck already had hickeys on it, and his top button is undone along with his gelled hair messed up
Your front door barely locks before (y/c) has you up against a wall, kissing up your neck to your lips
Your hands gently undo his neck tie, juxtaposing his rough hands man-handling you, your mouth, your face
"We could let out friends crash in the living room, this is our place, we make the rules" ~ Lover
You couldn't believe the man you'd known for 4 years, had a college crush on and eventually had a fling with would be the man you buy a house with
He was absolutely enamoured by you since that fateful day during finals, he would fantasise about this day
Memories would be made in this house:
Him sneaking up on you while you were baking in the kitchen, he scared you so much that you hit him with the dough
Playing with the whipped cream afterwards, giggling as he links some off your nose - a moment which could only end in one very spicy way
(Y/c) randomly saying he wanted to paint one of the walls purple at 11pm and the two of you driving to a 24h store and painting the wall until 4am - laughing the whole time
The Christmas lights staying up until the end of January, your friends telling you it was bad luck but the two of you wouldn't take them down - for the sole reason that the two of you couldn't find a day you both had time to do it, refusing to do it by yourselves
"Is this the end of all the endings? My broken bones are mending, with all these nights we're spending" ~ King of My Heart
The two of you were close friends, (y/c) had watched you go through every single painful breakup you could ever go through
He subconsciously wished you would break up with your boyfriend everytime you would get with a new one but he'd push those thoughts down for supportive ones for his dear friend
It was late at night, a few weeks after your boyfriend fucked you over again - he was originally your ex which exploited your kind nature, weakling his way back into your life according to (y/c)
Sitting on the hood of his car, you and (y/c) Chat away while drinking WDK, "sweet liquid shit" as (y/c) calls it but he drinks it for you cause you hate all other alcohol
You felt at home, comforted by bring with (y/c), and he felt that this was right, this was how it was supposed to be
That night ended with a kiss, under the moon light, utterly perfect
Or it ended with his car windows steamed up, it's up to you
"Our secret moments in a crowded room, they got no idea about me and you, there is an indentation in the shape of you, you made you're mark on me" ~ Dress
He's always been a possessive kinda guy, always touching you in some way
At a formal event, the two of you wanted to keep the PDA at a minimum, but (y/c) couldn't BEAR not being able to touch you for hours, so he decided the next best think was marking you
You'd never shouted at him louder
Not only did he bite your neck and leave a FAT hickey, but it was in a hard to hide spot
You had to spend an extra half hour getting ready cause concealer and Youtube hacks weren't working
Few people at the event noticed and none of them even asked you, but (y/c)'s ego had never soared higher
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