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justpeachyparker · 2 years
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"You Have His Eyes"
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Pairing ➳ Jess Marriano x Reader
Warnings ➳ angst? unplanned pregnancy, UNEDITED!
Summary ➳ Jess left and now you have to give birth alone. and a few years later
Words ➳ 1.1k
Note ➳not based on the show and is kinda angsty, also I don't really like this sort of trope but this was the only thing I could really think of when I wrote this and also this is not edited and written in one night so.
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Never in your life would you have thought that you would be pregnant. Well that's not true, you just expected to be happily married when you found out. You didn't know what to do when you first saw the positive test. You had no doubt who the dad was, but you didn't know how to tell him. You eventually did and everything seemed to be going great.
Until now.
You are about 36 weeks pregnant and should be giving birth any second. You aren't allowed to leave the house or really get out of bed to do anything other than use the bathroom, luckily you have Rory, Lane, Lorelai, Sookie, and well the rest of the town to come and check on you every second of the day. Right now was one of the few moments you were alone, and that's when it hit you.
Jess was nowhere to be seen, you haven't seen him all day. He came in this morning to check on you, said he would be back in a couple hours, but still nothing. Figuring he just got busy you push it to the back of your mind not wanting to stress yourself out. You didn't have much time to think about it anyway as Luke and Lorelai came in with food.
"Heyyyy kid, how are you holding up?" Lorelai asked you that everytime she came in, she had been through this before and wanted to make sure everything was good and you didn't have to do anything alone like she had done.
"I'm fine, nothing yet, they haven't really moved much today." You smile softly, putting your hand on your stomach as Lorelai sat on the edge of the bed.
"Well, you have me on speed dial and the minute you start feeling any pain I want you to call me so we can get you to the hospital. Okay?" Lorelai smiled at you and you knew if you didn't she'd be on you in an instant.
"Yeah, and if you need anything, just call." Luke said, he was still standing at the door of the room making you giggle a little.
"I will, anyway, have you seen Jess today? He stopped by this morning and said he would come back but he hasn't yet."
Luke sighs, shaking his head a bit, "No, I haven't, not since he left this morning to come and see you."
"Alright, well let me know if you do see him please?"
"Of course."
Lorelai rests her hand softly on your leg she was sitting by, "Now you need to get some rest, you're going to need it before that baby decides to come out. Whenever that is."
You laugh a little and nod, "alright, I'll see you guys later." 
As they are leaving Lorelai stops at the door, "don't forget to call. for anything."
Once again it was just you, no one else would be stopping by tonight unless Rory's date with Logan is cut short but that was very unlikely. You layed in your bed looking out the window wondering where Jess could have been, thinking of every possibility before you eventually passed out.
Screaming as you wake up you grab your stomach as a pain tears through you. You had no idea what was happening but the pain stopped after a second. You sat there for a second taking deep breaths not sure what had just happened. You sighed a bit grabbing your phone just to make sure you had it if anything else happened. About 15 minutes later right as you were about to try to sleep again another pain tears through you and you automatically call Lorelai.
The next few hours were a blur, very painful, but still a blur. It was a lot of rushing around, and not to mention giving birth. So a very long 23 hours later you were alseep in the hospital bed after giving birth. Lorelai had called everyone else to tell them you had your child but she couldn't get ahold of Jess.
When you woke up you saw Rory sitting by you with a soft smile, "Hey, how are you feeling?"
"Better than ever, I'm on a lot of drugs right now." You giggle softly.
She smiles, "Well, there are a lot of people here to see you and the baby, so what did you name her?"
"Ophelia, pretty name don't you think? Her full name though is Ophelia Victoria Leigh Mariano"
Rory smiles and kisses your head, "I love that name. I'm going to go get my mom, Sookie, and Lane, I'm sure they'll want to see you."
"Hey Rory, Can I ask you a question?"
She stops and turns back to you nodding, "Would you like to be Ophelia's god-mother?"
It's silent for a second before she smiles, "Of course I would." you smile and she leaves to go get all the other people to come in and say hi.
An hour later after everyone had come to see you and check on you, you had realized that Jess had yet to come in.
A few seconds later Rory walked in the door and you looked over at her, "Where's Jess?"
Rory freezes and turns to look at you, "He never showed up, we can't get ahold of him and we know nothing bad happened to him or someone would have heard. However Lindsay said she had seen a car that looked an awful lot like Jess's leave town yesterday as she and Dean were getting back from their Honeymoon."
You sit there for a second processing the information, "He left? He just left and told no one?" without realizing it you had started to cry you thought things were going great. Nothing seemed to be wrong, he was there for you through the whole pregnancy and then he just left. No notice, nothing, he didn't even leave a note or a message. Your breathing had started to pick up, "he didn't even say goodbye..."
"I know, I know." Rory spoke softly as though any loud noise would scare you. She sat down on the chair and grabbed your hand as you continued to cry.
"Why would he do this? Was it me? Did I do something?" You were just rambling and Rory sat there reassuring you it wasn't you for a while. 
You eventually stopped crying and soon after your daughter was brought in. You held her so she could eat and do the things babies do. After a while you just sat there holding her, she was the prettiest thing you had ever seen. She opened her eyes to look at you and you stared back with a soft smile and some tears in your eyes, "You have his eyes."
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suseagull04 · 13 days
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Ficlet Friday
Thanks @tailsbeth-writes and @onthewaytosomewhere for the tags!
Ficlet Friday is a month old! Thank you for joining in, I love seeing all your interpretations & I hope y'all are having fun 🥰
The Rules: Copy the following prompts or make your own, post what fandoms you write for & your followers can request one of the prompts with a ship, character or fandom for a ficlet. Have fun! 
This week's prompts:
The truth is…
…and that's when there was no going back.
(name/pronoun) is quite frankly, fucked.
There's probably a new circle in hell being created for (name/pronoun) as they speak.
Would (name/pronoun) ever learn?
Everything is telling (name/pronoun) not to.
Did (name/pronoun) want to do that again? Yes. 100%.
Here's the thing,....
I'll write for pretty much any of my fandoms for these- Gilmore Girls, Ted Lasso, Shadow and Bone (the show, or the Six of Crows book duology), RWRB, or OUAT- maybe the MCU too, if anyone has an idea for it!
No pressure tags for @believingispowerfulmagic @anincompletelist @blueeyedgrlwrites @duchessdepolignaca03 @emmalostinwonderland @happiness-of-the-pursuit @heysweetheart-writes @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @iboatedhere @inexplicablymine @kiwiana-writes @firenati0n @getmehighonmagic @leaves-of-laurelin @myheartalivewrites @ninzied @theprinceandagcd @priincebutt @read-and-write- @sherryvalli @thinkof-england @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @welcometololaland @zwiazdziarka @14carrotghoul and as always, an open tag for anyone who wants to do this!
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mywifeymax · 1 month
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Law boy(Sam Winchester x Reader) Chapter 2
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Y/n pov:
It was now fall and I got closer with Sam he had a wonderful personality and he never really talked about his family I had these unspoken feelings for Sam he was everything you wanted in a guy I just never told him how I felt
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*walking into the coffee I looked around for the brown head guy I was meeting I smiled as I walked over to our usual table* "hey Sam"I said "Hey"Sam said "So any plans for the night?"I asked "I was thinking about sitting back and enjoying my time at home"Sam said *I laughed and shakes my head* "No way you are coming with me tonight"I said "No way last time I went with you things got crazy"Sam said "it's just a mini hangout plus it be fun"I said "fine I'll go with you but you have to watch movies with me for the next whole week"Sam said "whatever you say princess"I said grinning "Your evil"Sam said joking "Oh shush you know you love me"I said
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*grabbing my jacket I looked into the mirror* I was wearing a black skirt with a brown sweater I looked like a causal collage girl going out me and Sam are going to a party tonight but a tiny one so it won't be too chaotic *Hearing the door bell I walked over to the door and opened it* "Hi Princess"I said to Sam grinning "Yeah hi are you ready?"Sam asked "Yup let's go"I said *I walked out of the door and turned around to lock my door and we walked to the parking lot*
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*getting to the party I looked around as everyone was in they're costumes and Sam looked at me* "How come you didn't dress up tonight?"Sam asked "Yeah that's not really my thing"I said "I get that completely"Sam said *I smiled and walked over to the kitchen as Sam followed me I grabbed a blue solo cup and I looked at Sam* "Since when did you become a party person?"Sam asked "I guess you brought out in me during my sophomore year"I said
*I kept drinking the liquid as I dance to the music and Sam grabbed my arm softly* "we should get going come on"Sam said "But I want to stay and party"I slurred my word already drunk "Your very drunk y/n I don't want anyone coming and trying to do something to you come on"Sam said
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*Sam helped me into his car as I slurred some stuff he got into the car and begin to drive towards the apartment with my mind being foggy I looked at Sam* "You knowwww your so blind I mean you don't even pick up the way I look at you"I slurred my words not thinking right "what are you even talking about?"Sam asked "I haddd these unspoken feelings for you for two years now"I slurred out *I saw Sam eyes widen* "Y/n what do you mean?"Sam asked "Nevermind I'm sleepy"I said
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*The next day I woke up with a pounding headache* God how much did I drink last night? what even happened last night? *Getting up I took some pain killers before going to the bathroom I turned on the shower and got into it before washing my body and hair before getting out I wrapped a towel around my small figure and walked to the closet and pulled out my stand fore sweater and pulled it on my body and I put on my jeans before brushing my hair I then slide on my brown uggs and grabbed my books before leaving my dorm*
*walking into class I got pulled to Katie I looked at her* "why did you pull me?"I asked "I need to know what Sam said to you?"Katie said "what do you mean?"I asked "Y/n you don't remember last night do you?"Katie said "Nothing happened last night we went to party I got drunk and then I think Sam dropped me off at home and then I woke up hangover"I said "yeah that's not it though"Katie said "wait what do you mean?"I asked "You drunkenly confess your feelings for Sam"Katie said *I widen my eyes* "wait how can you be sure?"I asked "You called me last night saying that you confess to him"Katie said
shit this is bad how am I going to face Sam?
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To be continued
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mzannthropy · 2 months
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Googled "Richard Gilmore is a terrible person". Results I got are:
Rory is a terrible person
Lorelai is a terrible person
Rory is the worst
Richard Gilmore is actually the greatest character on Gilmore Girls
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somuchstrdst · 7 months
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what if i ignore writing this review paper to read fanfic? 🤩
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riotkayla · 2 years
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Coffee Talks: part one
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Synopsis: MJ is beauty and brains, beloved by the town. Eddie is a wild card pulled in by his uncle to try and tame his ways. Will Eddie win over Hawkins's sweetheart or burn the town down on his way out? Gilmore Girls!AU, BadBoy!Eddie
TW/Warnings: Underage drinking (slightly), smoking, that’s it. 
Likes, Comments, and Reblogs are welcome! Please do not copy my work for your own or I will hunt you down :)
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Authors Note: I have been binging Gilmore Girls and fan edits of Luke/Lorelai and Rory/Jess for days now and I have an itch I couldn’t quite scratch until I started writing this. Is it good? nah. but I needed to put this out into the world. 
Hawkins has always been home. Safe, full of warmth, there was never a stranger in town. Everyone knew everyone and when someone did move in they were welcomed with open arms and wide smiles. So when Wayne announced his nephew was moving in for his senior year the town was buzzed with excitement.
“Oh, we should throw a welcome party! Yeah, we can have a bunch of food and invite over the Wheelers, and hey! Maybe even Dustin and his mom can come,” Miranda was like a hurricane, crashing into everything with a cup of coffee clutched between two hands. Bright blue eyes danced along with the next party idea she had. Seated at the kitchen table was MJ, a smaller version of Miranda with the same piercing eyes and kind heart. 
MJ, named after her mother who also shared the name with her grandmother (MJ’s great grandma), watched the fiasco of event planning unfold. Wayne stood with hands on his hips, shaking his head trying to shoot down Miranda’s overly exciting party idea. 
“No, no way. He’s not going to want a party.” Wayne swatted his hand through the air with a grimace. “Miranda, why do we even have to throw him a stupid party? He’s not going to enjoy it.”
“When’s the last time you saw him,” Miranda turned, a finger pointed in his face. “You don’t know what the kid likes or dislikes.”
“I know he likes trouble,” Wayne grumbled. “Mandy please can we keep it small. As in this group small?”
“You’re no fun,” there was a pout on Miranda’s lips. MJ let out a little giggle watching the two older adults banter.
There was a slam of the screen door and the shuffle of feet. The noise went unnoticed by Miranda and Wayne. Steve Harrington peeked into the kitchen doorway, dark eyes watching the adults bicker.
MJ and Steve, what a pairing those two made. Basketball captain, swim team captain, and designated babysitter fell hard for the quiet, bookworm, the girl who transferred to a prestigious academic institution shortly before dating. It was fate that he literally ran into when she walked into the gym to have the coach sign off on her transcript. 
“What are they fighting about now?” Steve slipped into the seat next to MJ, arms winding around her shoulders.
“Mom wants to throw Wayne’s nephew a welcome to Hawkins party,” MJ leaned back, puckering her lips and waiting on a kiss. Steve lovingly gave one, smiling when she pulled away. “Wayne wants to keep it low-key.”
“He does realize nothing your mom does is low key right?”
“You would think.” Wayne was the closest thing MJ had to a dad, even though she did have a dad. He was fleeting. Miranda had told him since the beginning she wouldn’t marry him until he had his life together, and sixteen years down the line he was still trying to pull it in. The last time he had shown up he was out of money and a job and slept on the couch for two weeks before driving off into the mist one Sunday morning.
Wayne was the one who helped move her to the boarding school. When she was eleven, he helped take care of her when she got chicken pox. He always made sure she had at least five dollars in cash and when Miranda called he always answered on the first ring. Wayne was the best example of a dad MJ could want.
“Why is coming to live here anyway?” Steve rest his chin on her shoulder, long fingers moving to play with the chestnut locks.
“I think he got in trouble back home,” MJ whispered. “Wayne told his sister that he’d take him in and try to straighten him out.”
“Sounds like it’s more trouble,” she couldn’t see it, but she knew that an eye roll followed his comment. “When is he supposed to be here anyway?”
“I dunno,” there was a shrug, and then MJ turned around to face him. “Hey, wanna go get ice cream and look at the Halloween decorations everyone put up?”
“Yeah cmon let’s get outta here,” Steve pulled MJ up and they snuck through the backdoor, Miranda, and Wayne oblivious to the kids coming and going.
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Wayne eventually won the argument. A week later he stood proudly outside Miranda’s house, hand clasped on his nephew’s shoulder. From their posting on the front lawn, the two could see Miranda and MJ flitting around the kitchen, laying out plates and putting food in serving dishes.
“Alright now here are the ground rules. You will be respectful to Miranda and her daughter, you will not do anything illegal, and you will not try to sneak off tonight. Understood?” The dark-haired boy rolled his eyes. Wayne tightened the grip on his nephew’s shoulder and waited for the response. “Eddie. Did you hear me?”
“Yeah, yeah I heard you.” He moved out of his uncle’s grasp and headed to the front door, hands in his pockets.
It was obvious Eddie Munson wanted to be anywhere but Hawkins, Indiana. In New York, he was a free man. Getting to play in bars at night, drinking and smoking without a care, no one cared about where he was or what he did. Until his mom decided that he was “too hard to raise” and shipped him off to live with Uncle Wayne.
Before he could knock Miranda was flinging the door open with a welcome. He was shoved inside by the rough hands of Wayne and introduced quickly.
“Hi I’m Miranda, MJ is around here somewhere,” Eddie gave a curt nod, eyes glancing around the cozy front room. There was a hideous green sofa situated in front of a coffee table that had seen better days. It was loaded down with magazines and coffee cups and one thing that caught Eddie’s eye. The Hobbit. 
Wayne rolled his eyes already apologizing for his nephew's behavior.  Eddie shuffled further to the smell of food while still taking in the room. Pictures of who he assumed of MJ covered the walls and spaces on the side tables. She looked the same age as him, maybe she would be at Hawkins High. It wouldn’t hurt to make one friend, especially if she was pretty. 
Eyes like diamonds, shining brightly in the light of the kitchen. She was prettier in person than in the photos Miranda had up. Eddie had turned to find her standing in the doorway holding a bowl of what looked like mashed potatoes. Both of them paused taking in the other. A shy smile blossomed over her lips. 
“Hi, I’m MJ,” 
“I figured,” 
“Right, anyway there’s food ready if you’re hungry.” She pointed towards the table, laid out with bowls and trays of assorted sizes that were filled with different foods. Fried chicken, tater tots, mini corndogs, there was even a bowl of chocolate pudding. The sight made Eddie’s mouth water, but the girl in the doorway made it worse. 
“Got anything to drink?” He pushed past her and went to the fridge, not really looking for an answer. The bottles of condiments clinked next to each other as he pulled the old door open, eyes scanning for something to ease the tension. Water, soda, and finally chocolate eyes land on his saving grace.  Beer, most likely for his uncle but maybe Miranda wouldn’t notice a bottle missing so early into the evening. 
MJ watched him pop the top off and take a swig, bright hues widening when he offered her the drink. “N-no thanks. Not really my style.” 
“Suit yourself,” he gave a shrug. “S’that your room?”
He crossed the tiny space with ease, long legs gliding underneath him as he pushed the door open. Books practically enveloped the whole room. Overflowing books cases, piles sticking out from under the bed, even the chest of drawers had books sticking out of spots reserved for clothing. He had never seen so many books in one girl's room before. He loved it.
Fingers trailed the spines along her bookcase. Brontë, Shakespeare, even some he had never heard before. Did the Hobbit belong to her collection?
“Do you read?” MJ was propped against her doorframe, bottom lip tucked between her teeth.
“Occasionally,” he turned to look at her with a grin. “My room looked nothing like this though.”
There was a call to dinner from Miranda. MJ left her spot, and Eddie followed reluctantly. For a moment he forgot that the voice beckoning him to the feast belonged to a mother. He waltzed out, the brown bottle pressed against his lips. Piercing blue eyes glare at the scene, making him halt and bump into MJ. Miranda reached out, waiting. 
Without a word, Eddie passed the bottle to her with a frown. Already he was itching to get the hell out of Hawkins. Get away from the judgmental glares. He didn’t need this. 
She turned the bottle upside over the sink, letting the amber liquid splatter against the ceramic lining of the basin. After a clink of the glass being placed onto the counter Wayne break the tension. 
“Food looks good Randa, c’mon Eddie let's eat,” Wayne clasps Eddie’s shoulder and moved to grab a plate to load up food. Brown eyes rake over the table again, stomach doing a flip, mouth-watering at the sight. He wouldn’t though. He waited for the others to turn and fix their plates and slipped back through the living room. 
Long fingers snatch the book he noticed earlier off the coffee table and went out onto the front porch. Hips press against a beam, thumbs holding open the pages of the book he snubbed. The pen he kept on him at all scribbling into the new pages. The screen door opens, causing Eddie to hide the book behind his back. 
He’s expecting Wayne with that stern look he’s had plastered on since picking him up at the bus stop earlier that day. Instead, there’s MJ, with eyes like diamonds looking at him worriedly. 
“Are you okay?” She’s worried. It’s sweet and Eddie can feel the little pieces of ice in his soul melt when he looks at her. They’ve said maybe less than thirty words to each other but he’s already weirdly attached to her. 
“Yeah just not hungry,” he smiles, putting the pen behind his ear.  “Wanna go on a walk?” 
“I dunno,” MJ shivered at the cool breeze, arms wrapping around herself. She wasn’t starving and he had piqued her interest. 
“C’mon I promise I don’t bite,” he’s already off the porch, book tucked under his arm. He turns, grinning at his new companion as he shuffles across the grass. 
Next thing she knows her feet are following across the yard, jogging to catch up with his long strides. The night air is cold against her face and she can’t help but shiver against the breeze that is insistent on her back. The sweater she had thrown on earlier that day was little help. 
“Cold?” 
“I’ll be fine,” they’re side by side now, strolling up the street towards the main part of town. “So how’re you liking town?” 
“S’alright,” Eddie shrugged, eyes looking up at the stars. In New York, he could never see them like this. “Hawkins is a lot different than back home.” 
“Do you miss it?” 
“Of course,” he’s pulling out a cigarette from a hidden pocket in the leather jacket with a smirk. “I don’t really enjoy having Wayne breathing down my neck.” 
“I’m sure he means well,” she smiled over at him. That smile literally took his breath away. 
“Yeah” he cleared his throat. “I’m sure threatening to shove me into the lake when I act up is him meaning well.” 
Feet guide them down in front of the storefronts, pausing in front of the library. Eddie grins over at her, an unlit cigarette dangling from his lip. “So, am I going to see you at school Monday?”
“Oh no I actually go to a private school a few hours away,” MJ said, sitting down on the bench. “I live there Monday through Thursday. I come home after my classes on Friday and I drive back Sunday night.” 
“Wow, so you’re like super smart,” he comments, making a blush appear on her cheeks. Even though it’s dark he can still see the tinge of pink on her cheeks. 
“Wanna see a magic trick?” She nods.  
He pulls out The Hobbit with a grin, her eyes going wide. 
“Oh wow, you have your own copy too? Mine is at home,” MJ couldn’t hide the excitement on her face or her voice. 
“Slow down there Pippin, this one is yours.” He chuckled, waving the book in front of her.
“Okay, That’s not called a trick, it’s called a felony”
“I just wanted to leave some notes in the margins,” he tossed the copy towards her, hands flailing to catch the prized possession. Thumb skimming through pages, she caught pieces of Eddie’s scratchy handwriting. Thoughts, questions, and ideas were peppered into her book.
“So you’ve read this before?” Now that his hands were free, he brought a lighter up to the tip of the cigarette, a red glow igniting from the end. 
“Only about a hundred times,” he gave a casual shrug. Beat up Reeboks toeing at the fallen leaves. “Can’t believe you’re just now reading the Hobbit.”
“I’ve been preoccupied with other works of literature,” she’s defending her choices in books. Somehow Eddie has gravitated closer to MJ and when he's in arms reach she swats him with the book. “Besides I’m trying to get into Yale. I haven’t really had time to read The Hobbit.” 
“Well, you have missed out on a literary masterpiece my dear,” smoke billows out with his words, clouding the area around the both of them, and damn this girl looks pretty even surrounded by the grey fog he created. “I can loan you The Lord of the Rings when you’re ready to start the next journey.” 
“I’ll have to take you up on that,” her head is ducked, eyes stinging from the smoke blowing her way. MJ can’t help the blush creeping back into her cheeks, if anyone would ask she would have to blame it on the bitterness of the night and not the leather-clad boy writing notes in her new book. 
They sit in comfortable silence for a while, MJ reading the notes he left her while Eddie continued to blow smoke into the air. Since he had arrived in town earlier that day MJ was the only one to actually be nice. She could see through the Metallica T-shirt and chains and saw him as a human, not a freak. It just sucked that she would be gone by tomorrow night. 
“We need to head back,” MJ breaks the silence, tucking her book into her chest as she stands. “They’re probably worried about us.” 
“Doubt it,” Eddie snorts. “Have you seen the way they look at each other?  I bet they’re doin’ it while we’re outta their hair.” 
MJ made a gagging noise. “Please, they’re just friends. I’ve known your uncle almost my whole life. It’s Platonic with a capital p.” 
“Whatever you say, Pippin, let’s get you home before mommy calls the police,” they’re both walking back towards her house, arms bumping as they chat. The only thing Eddie can think about is getting to talk to her next weekend, and how the hell he’s going to find a way to talk to her. 
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somewosoloverrr · 11 months
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hey! saw your post about requesting rory! :)
can u do a chilton rory x f!reader?
bunch of fluff in the beginning, rory and r just cuddling (r is smaller by like 5-6 inches) w forehead kisses and all bc yes
then during that time Emily and Richard come by unexpectedly for whatever reason and see them together. they don't approve of it and blah blah blah crying and drama and angst bc yes
it's up to you if you make them all good in the end I don't mind (I feel like they wouldn't b like this or would maybe warm up to the idea? I'm not so sure but I feel like Richard would be more supportive then emily but it's a ff and not canon so make them mean👍)
thank you sm! :) <<<333
Omg love this plot, thanks for requesting <333
Rory x fem! Chilton r
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Tw: slight homophobia, yelling, angst, heavy crying, making out
p.s happy ending:))
Times like this, you felt so safe, so protected, like the whole world was at peace. Your head on her chest, your arms snaked around her her waist as her hands played with your hair. Out of nowhere she would kiss your forehead and you would grab her hand and kiss it return.
Both of you just laying on her bed as you watched a random movie.
Afternoons like this were the best, after an exhausting day at Chilton, coming to her house and simply cuddling, then after a long while doing your homework together and of course staying over as Lorelai absolutely loved you.
At one point the movie was getting boring which lead to many kisses on your forehead, so instead of just kissing Rory’s hand back you turned your ear around, resting propping your body up with one of your elbows. You looked into those ocean blue eyes and closed the gap between the two of you.
Rory smiled against your lips which made you almost melt into a puddle. You were about the break the kiss however the blue eyed girl pulled you back in putting her hand on the back of your neck, now your lips moving roughly against each other.
You then moved down to her neck quickly for finding her sweet spot as she let out a hum of pleasure. You made sure to not leave a mark as Lorelai would come soon and you didn’t want her to think you had done it when you hadn’t and weren’t going to soon, you’re relationship was healthy and none of you wanted the other for sex it was only pure love.
After finishing Rory bent her head down to kiss you once again, what the two of you didn’t notice was a very shocked Richard and Emily standing at the door of the room, which apparently you hadn’t heard when it opened.
Emily shrieked as she saw the two of you kissing, she knew you were Rory’s friend and were a very good student at Chilton she never expected this between the two of you.
Hearing a shriek both of you jumped away, leaving you to fall from the bed because of the shock. “Oh my God, grandma grandpa what are you doing here!” Rory exclaimed as she looked at her grandparent with wide eyes, they finally caught her, she had been so careful in keeping her relationship private.
You quickly stood up and straightened out your uniform as you looked at the Gilmores, your parents were good friends with them so you often saw them and they absolutely loved you. However now they had a bewildered look, it was like hatred coming out of their eyes and slowly making your way towards you making a chill go down your spine.
“We just wanted to surprise you, clearly I should be asking what the hell are you doing to my granddaughter!?” Emily answered Rory but now her attention was towards you.
Just like that you froze, Rory picked up your nervousness and took your hand bringing you back to reality. “Grandma.” She said looking over at her “grandpa,” she added now looking at Richard, “the person I’ve been dating this whole time was y/n… I get you’re not used to this type of relationship, but we’re really happy with each other and I hope you can accept us, accept me.” Rory finished, her voice breaking a bit, she was on the verge of crying, she he never been so scared of being accepted.
You carresed her hand with your thumb, hoping to relieve your girlfriend a bit. “No, I will not accept this young girl! A woman is supposed to be with a man not another woman! You’re just confused with friendship !” Emily yelled, this wasn’t right in her eyes, it was crazy.
A few tears came out of Rory’s eyes, how could her own grandma not accept her. “Miss Gilmore, please, I promise what we have is real. I really love your granddaughter and she makes me happy and I make her happy. Please don’t be mad, it’s true love, we just love each other, we can’t control our feelings, love is love…”
“Y/n i have known you for a very long time, I always thought you were a brilliant young girl. I can’t believe you would do this, and raising your voice at me how dare you! I wool speak to your parents about this!” Emily shouted at you anger completely taking over her as Richard just watched, the man wouldn’t even move.
“Hey do not talk to y/n that way! You know what grandma ? If you’re not gonna accept me then leave ! Just leave!” Rory defended you as she shouted back at her grandma pointing towards the door so they would just leave.
“Rory, don’t talk to your grandma that way.” Richard finally spoke up, you looked between Rory and her grandparents not knowing what to do, this was just crazy.
“Hey, hey, what is going on here?” Lorelai asked as walked in with her keys in hand. Thank God for Lorelai’s timing.
As soon as the woman saw her daughters and your puffy eyes she knew what was going on and immediately pushed through Emily and Richard and stood in front of the two girls. “I think you need to leave.” She stated calmly but clearly enraged.
Emily shook her head “Did you know about this? Your daughter and y/n were kissing when we arrived… they’re both girls and they’re dating how can you let tha-“
“Shut up mom. Of course I know about this, Rory and y/n have been going out for a long time now, and I completely accept this. Y/n is soo good for Rory, if you’re not going to accept your own granddaughter for who she loves. Then leave .” Lorelai cut Emily off not likening the way she treated her daughter.
“All of you are a disgrace, we’re leaving” Emily replied enraged, taking Richards hand and turning around. Meanwhile the man looked a bit sadly mouthing a ��sorry” as he turned around following his wife’s lead.
The front door was slammed shut and the three girls stood frozen, Rory’s cries was the only thing heard. Y/n placed a kiss to Rory’s head whispering in her ear “I’m so sorry” and then grabbed her backpack.
“I gotta go, they’re gonna tell my parents- I’m sorry thanks for letting me stay over Miss Gilmore”y/n let out, her voice shaky as she made her way to Rory’s door not daring to look back.
“Y/n wait!” Lorelai shouted in hopes of her daughter’s girlfriend coming back but said girl was already outside.
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athena-xox · 2 months
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Thoughts on Brilynn? (Briar x Ashlynn) 😽😽
Yes I came up with that ship name😒
(Ik they barely have chemistry but I need opinionss😭🙏)
Mkay honestly I was a hater, but like 3 months into the fandom and the only ship that I still hate is dapple (daring and Apple)
Cuz like I used to hate Darabella but they can be cute, and I’m literally writing rapple ff so I’ve come around to most shops
I think that they’re cute together
Like they’d be watching Gilmore girls wearing face masks together yk?
I don’t personally ship them but I can see it fs
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l4vendereads · 2 years
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waiting for people to re-watch Gilmore girls so more jess mariano x reader ffs would be created
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theawkwardanglophile · 3 months
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20 questions for fic writers
Thank you to the wonderful @thisnightissparkling089 for tagging me!
1. How many works do you have on Ao3?
I have 21, and older fics on FF. My goal is to get everything I've done on Ao3 soon.
2. What’s your total Ao3 word count?
51,556
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Currently The Rookie, but have previously written fics for The Big Bang Theory, Gilmore Girls, New Girl, and Single Parents.
4. What are your top five fics by kudos?
While I'm Alone and Blue as Can Be
And If You Have a Minute (Why Don't We Go)
Maybe I'm Crazy To Suppose
We Must Be Living In the Golden Age
Before I Knew It (I Became All About You)
5. Do you respond to comments?
Yes! I try to respond to all of them, but I know a few have probably slipped through the cracks.
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
I really don't have any! Yikes. I'm a sucker for happy or at least hopeful endings. Maybe the closest would be Who's Gonna Come Around When You Break? It's not exactly angsty, but it is on the sadder side.
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Allll of them?? 😂 Here are a few on the fluffier side of endings:
Maybe I'm Crazy To Suppose
My Favorite Line Was "Can I Call You Sometime?"
The Opening Night Prolongation
8. Do you get hate on fics?
Thankfully no!
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I don't. I just can't do it.
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
Never written one.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I'm aware of!
12. Have you ever had a fic translated? 
No.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Not yet, but I'd certainly be open to a collab!
14. What’s your all time favorite ship?
Oof. I have a few in my top tier, but Chenford has probably been the most wonderful shipping experience I've ever had!
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
The thing is I absolutely want to finish all my fics! The most obvious answer is my Gilmore Girls multi-chapter A Tale in Prose of Fire since it hasn't been updated in *checks date* SIX years. But I know what I want to do with it, and I still plan to finish it. I also have an unpublished Single Parents fic I've been planning since 2020, and knowing literally only a handful of people would read it hasn't given me much motivation to work on it.
16. What are your writing strengths?
I LOVE writing dialogue, and I think it's what hopefully stands out in my fics. I've been told several times that my dialogue sounds just like the characters, which in fanfic, I can't think of a better compliment! So that's what I always strive for.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I'm not always the best at fully setting the scene, or getting into more minute details that can enhance the story. I also don't take enough risks in my writing, which isn't a big deal in writing a fluffy one-shot, but in some other pieces I've written over the years, I feel like the stakes could've been higher.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
I haven't done it before, and probably the only language I'd feel even the slightest bit comfortable attempting would be Spanish. I'm nowhere near fluent, but know enough I could put some sentences together.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
My beloved Shamy from The Big Bang Theory. It's been 10 years since I wrote my first fanfic!
20. Favorite fic you’ve written?
For my older ones, I love The Relationship Recalibration, especially a specific chapter that was a departure from anything I'd done before. I also love the previously mentioned A Tale In Prose of Fire even though it's still incomplete. And of more recent fics, I'm really proud of what I was able to put together in I Need Your Runway Lights To Burn For Me.
Tagging @sgtbradfords, @firstdegreefangirl, @americorys, @wanna-be-bold, and anyone else who would like to do this!
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nandiniiiivyas · 3 months
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Pick me this pick me that, yes I do not use a lot of makeup cause I just don’t prefer it, I am not very coquette core, I don’t like dressing up cutely, I watched Gilmore girls and I hated it, I love TMKOC, I love listening to old Bollywood songs and blah blah blah. Fuck you. If you’re that quick to judge people you’re the problem. Why the hell are girls ALWAYS expected to act a certain way???? Why can’t you just let them be? Yeah I get it, if somebody’s dragging you down for being girly they’re just being MEAN!
M-E-A-N! MEAN! what is this pick me girl and shir guys? Why can a girl just not be girly? Not everyone is into bows and Barbie and pink and stuff ffs. Some people are different. I was raised with brothers and so I am not that girly but I am much happier. If it bothers you go fuck yourselves! BYE.
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genshinluvr · 1 year
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I'm not sure if you've watched it but I just finished up Gilmore girls/a year in the life and there was a very special wedding at the end of a year in the life so it made me think of how confusing it would be if reader and the men were to all get married, I know you wrote a ff of when they did but man 😭
Wait, I did? If it's the arranged marriage one, it's a little iffy to me LMAO I have thought about writing a wedding fic, but I'm not sure how it's going to turn out or if people would like the concept of it 🤔 another marriage fic is a possibility, but I'm not sure when it'll happen
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riotkayla · 2 years
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Coming soon to a tumblr near you
“That’s not called a trick, it’s called a felony”
“I just wanted to leave some notes in the margins,” he tossed the copy towards her, hands flailing to catch the prized possession. Thumb skimming through pages, she caught pieces of Eddie’s scratchy handwriting. Thoughts, questions, and ideas were peppered into her book.
“So you’ve read this before?”
“Only about a hundred times,” he gave a casual shrug. Beat up Reeboks toeing at the fallen leaves. “Can’t believe you’re just now reading the Hobbit.”
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writtenxbeginnings · 11 months
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So it has been a while, and I don’t know the best way to get back into the scene. Could you do me a favor and reblog this to get my name out? 
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I’m an Indie Multi-Muse blog, interested in a lot of different worlds! Gilmore Girls, Supernatural, Reign, FF XIV and FF XV, Bridgerton. I have a link here with all my faces, which I will slowly update to include of the characters that I love so dearly. Feel free to send me memes, starters, whatever it may be, I am up for a lot!
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clumsycapitolunicorn · 8 months
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