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creamecafe · 1 year
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Dating Gilbert Blythe Would Include...
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Pairing: Gilbert Blythe x GN!Reader (No pronouns)
Warnings: sfw, fluff, mentions of sexual harassment
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• This boy is head over heels for you
• I mean absolutely whipped
• The day he first saw you he knew that he would want to be yours
• He wakes up early every morning just to go to your house to walk to school together
• The only mornings that he doesn't go to your house if he's sick or if something comes up with Sebastian
• Comforting him when his father dies
• Defends you from bullies and sexual harassment from guys whether walking in town or in school
• "My, my, look here Tommy. This sure is a fine one. Hey lady/gentleman! What's your name?"
"What did you say? Back off they're already taken"
• He'll get into fights for you
• Like a LOT of fights
• Loves holding your hand a lot
• A huge gentlemen
• His father and Sebastian raised him right
• This man opens doors for you, compliments your dress/suit, hair, etc.
• Knows your favorite tea, dessert, fruit, color, book, etc.
• This boy knows everything about you
• When you're not around him, all he does is talk about you and Sebastian is kinda fed up with it but can't help be happy he has someone like you
• "Y/N read this beautiful poem in class. Their voice was just soothing. Oh did I also told you that Y/N is crazy smart? Wait Y/N is..."
"Gilbert, if you say one more thing about Y/N, I might throw my head in the burner."
• They both laugh together
• Everything you could ask for in a guy
• Consent is everything for him
• Is grateful for you in his life and couldn't ask for anything or anybody else
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myimaginarymary · 2 years
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TV Appreciation of:
Anne With An E
(2017-2019)
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Summary & Review:
Anne With An E is an adaption of the classic L.M Montgomery tale Anne of Green Gables that was broadcasted on Netflix. The series stars Amybeth McNulty (who can also be recognized as Vickie in Stranger Things) as the imaginative orphan Anne, who moves from dark and abusive life to one of love and friendship. Anne is an uniquely spirited and imaginative young woman that ultimately transforms the lives of her adoptive family Marilla and Matthew as well as the town. Anne With An E differs in multiple places from the book but is still able to maintain the charming qualities that have enraptured audiences for generations. The series not only tackles challenges that occurred in the 1890s but also social and political issues of the modern era. It’s a beautiful take on the classic that adds more to love. Also Gilbert (Lucas Jade Zumann) is everything that I need. He’s so precious and handsome! I also love Bash and Mary (and of course Delphi)— New characters added to the story of Anne, who will inevitably steal your heart. I can just continue to rave on how wonderful and delightful this show is!
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Trigger Warnings:
- Gore
- Child Abuse/Abuse
- Racism
-Sexual Harassment
-Violence
-Homophobia
-Mentions of suicide
(Anne With An E is much darker in certain aspects and tones than that in its book counterpart.)
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arcadiafm · 2 years
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ziva dane-summers is look for their twin & siblings, gaea howlett is looking for their father ( logan howlett ) & their siblings, adhara lehnsherr-xavier is looking for their best friend / father of their child.
⟨ olivia rodrigo + romantic connection ⟩ ATARAH LEHNSHERR-XAVIER is looking for their best friend / child’s father here in arcadia. they are about 19-20. and look like lucas jade zumann, ryan potter, asa butterfield, any male/nb fc. you DO NOT have to contact piper @ dexthvlly before claiming. ⟨ met in high school and became fast friends despite atarah’s introverted nature, she found out she was pregnant near the end of senior year and gave birth to a daughter, enola, last december and is conflicted about their current relationship ⟩
⟨  gideon  adlon  +  familial  ⟩  ZIVA DANE-SUMMERS  is  looking  for  their  twin  sibling  here  in  arcadia.  they  are  about  24.  and  look  like  charlie  rowe,  halston  sage,  timothee  chamalet,  ronen  rubenstein  /  any  fc.  you  DO  NOT  have  to  contact  han  @  mutaeted  before  claiming.  ⟨  think .. twins run in the family. very much billy + tommy, wanda + pietro, these two are always taking care of each other. ziva is the older twin [ one is born december 31st, the other is born january 1st ] but she’s more like wanda was, so she’s quiet (unless provoked) and anxious of her powers and usually needs someone looking out for her, but they protect each other. ziva was more vocal as a kid, which is when she was more of a protector to her twin, but she’s very different now, still trying to find her voice.  ⟩
⟨  gideon  adlon  +  familial  ⟩  ZIVA DANE-SUMMES  is  looking  for  their  siblings  here  in  arcadia.  they  are  about  ANY AGE.  and  look  like  medalion rahimi, ariela barer, chella man, hari neff, gregg sulkin, odessa a’zion,   suggestions.  you  DO NOT  have  to  contact  han  @  mutaeted  before  claiming.  ⟨  no limit, really, and i don’t have many specifications but i think a good mix of powers would be cool -- and hair colors! ziva is green like their mom. they also don’t have to be a kid of alex + lorna, like marcos diaz! they could even be adopted!  ⟩
⟨  taylor  russell  +  familial  ⟩  GAEA HOWLETT  is  looking  for  their  siblings ( ororo & logan )  here  in  arcadia.  they  are  about  under  27.  and  look  like  zendaya, halle bailey, sofia bryant, mason gooding, keiynan lonsdale.  you  DO  NOT  have  to  contact  han  @  mutaeted.  ⟨  this is only for ororo/logan kids, not ororo/t’challa or logan/anyone, but i’d love to see those too! i imagine gaea as being the “eldest” of the ororo/logan kids, but that can be changed or modified a little. i love close sibling relationships so i think they’d be close! maybe even best friends? gaea is very maternal and protective so they’ve definitely gotten sick of that behavior of hers a lot. ⟩
⟨  taylor  russell  +  familial  ⟩  GAEA HOWLETT  is  looking  for  their  father  here  in  arcadia.  they  are  about  200+???.  and  look  like  hugh jackman, tom hardy, karl urban / any male fc 40+ .  you  DO NOT  have  to  contact  han  @  mutaeted  before  claiming.  ⟨  i’d really love to plot out their relationship. whether they’re close or not he’s a very important person to gaea. (’: i also headcanon that her childhood nickname was cherry blossom because soft  ⟩
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peachblossomsreplies · 9 months
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summary : proper young prince wanders into a brothel and stumbles upon a sight that undeniably turns him on.
muse : stefan stark, twenty-one, bisexual, vers switch, prince and caretaker, lucas jade zumann fc.
a brothel was no place for the young prince, but curiosity had led stefan away from his guard and into the seedy darkened space. he had noticed one of the workers in passing, unable to shake the thought of them from that moment forward. his gaze flickered around the room, noticing a few patrons bold enough to be having their way with the individual they were paying for in the open. it was something he could never imagine himself doing, but that was neither here nor there. a shaky breath fell from his lips as he noticed that the person he was seeking out was nowhere in sight. his teeth worried his bottom lip before he headed up the rickety staircase, noticing a door half ajar at the end of the hall. his steps were measured and quiet as he approached the room, the crack allowing him to see inside. there upon the bed was the individual he had been admiring for the past few weeks, hovering over a bound, gagged, and blindfolded customer on the bed. he listened to the muffled moans that were pulled out of the client, desperately wishing that he were in their shoes. although as he leaned in to get a better look, the floor creaked and suddenly his eyes locked with the sex worker that had become his obsession as of late. his mouth fell agape and he instantly turned to leave, despite being sure it was far too late to get away.
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asyourshadowfalls · 1 year
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there are certain actors that I have a really hard time imagining as modern day people. Lucas Jade Zumann is definitely one of them
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mangoesblythe · 4 years
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Charlotte Town
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It was saturday morning and you had just woken up when your mother stormed into your room.
"Y/n get up you need to go to Charlotte Town!" your mother opened your curtains letting in some sunlight.
you squinted your eyes at how bright the light was. "why do I have to go all the way to Charlotte town?" you ask confused.
"I need you to pick something up for me" your mother said handing you a note with an adress on it. you groaned and got up.
"you're going with Gilbert Blythe he's going to Charlotte Town as well." your mother said.
you froze. maybe today wasn't as bad after all. "yea he goes every Saturday" you say before taking your favorite dress out of your closet.
your mother walked out to make you breakfast. you quickly got dressed and ran downstairs. Gilbert was sitting at your kitchen table. you smiled.
"hey Gil" you said before kissing his cheek and sitting down next to him.
"morning Y/n" he smiled at you as you took a bite of your toast.
you and Gilbert were good friends, but there was definitely more going on between you two and everyone knew it. even you two knew, but neither of you had the guts to act on it.
"Y/n here's your bag. there's some money inside." your mother said handing you your bag.
"thanks" you mumbled finishing your breakfast. You stood up ready to leave as your mother turned towards you.
"be careful you two" she said before looking at Gilbert. "and Gilbert keep an eye on her" she said causing you to chuckle.
"mom we'll be fine" you said before kissing her cheek and getting your coat.
Gilbert followed you outside as he walked next to you. you were just enjoying each other's company while walking towards the train station.
Gilbert put his arm around you pulling you close. you look up to him and smile feeling your cheeks heat up.
when both get on a train as you sit down next to him. "I'm so tired," you said yawning.
Gilbert chuckled as he thought you looked adorable. "you can sleep for a few minutes if you like" he said and you nodded laying your head on his shoulder.
his heart started beating faster at your touch. he brought his hand up to your hair and played with it till you fell asleep. he just stared at you as the sunlight fell onto your face.
"you're breathtaking" he whispered underneath his breath so you wouldn't hear.
"Y/n we're here" he said nudging your shoulder. you woke up not knowing what year it was. you blinked a few times as you lifted your head from Gilbert's shoulder.
you followed him onto the station. "where do you need to go?" he asked putting his hand on your back leading you away from the train. "the pawn shop" you said looking around.
"it's over there" he said pointing at a small shop. "I have to go but I'll meet you back here in two hours?" he said giving you a smile.
"two hours?" you asked while widening your eyes. "I'm not gonna wait that long I'll come and find you when I'm done" You said causing Gilbert to chuckle.
"okay but be careful" he said as he kissed your cheek.
"bye Gil" you said as you waved at him. he waved back and started walking in the direction of the doctor's office. he smiled at the nickname you gave him as he felt his cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
You walked over to the pawn shop. you started looking around for your mother's necklace. when you found it it was about half an hour later. you quickly paid for it and got out of the shop.
outside the sun was shining as you started walking towards the doctors office. you smiled as you saw Gilbert walking around.
"hey Gil" you said with a small smile. he turned his head in your direction as his eyes lit up when he saw you.
"hey Y/n, did you find whatever you were looking for?" he asked walking over to you and kissed your cheek. you blushed lightly as you nodded.
"can I help you with something?" you asked tilting your head a little to the side.
"I need to clean some stuff but I could use some help." he said scratching his neck.
you followed him into a different room and helped him clean. "what even is this" you chuckled as you held up some sort of tool.
"I don't know, I've never seen Dr. Ward use it" he said chuckling.
you looked at the smile on his face. he looked absolutely adorable. you noticed you were staring at eachother and you cleared your throat.
Gilbert quickly looked back down as he started cleaning again. when you were finished he walked into some room to say goodbye to Dr. Ward. after that you both walked out.
"when is the last train leaving?" you asked as you linked your arm with Gilbert's.
"in an hour," he said smiling at your touch.
"good because I'm starving and there's a bakery over there" you said dragging him along with you towards the bakery.
he chuckled as he gladly followed you. he pulled a chair back for you to sit down. you smiled thinking about how adorable he looked.
he sat down across from you as you ordered a cup of tea and a piece of apple pie. Gilbert ordered the same.
you both stared at each other until the food and drinks arrived.
you immediately took a bite. "hmm this is good" you said with your mouth full.
Gilbert looked at you with sparkling eyes as he thought you looked cute. he wanted this day to never end.
after you both finished your food and drinks you just chatted.
"Y/n... I was hoping we could do this again sometime. I enjoy your company" he smiled at you as you nodded.
"of course" you said returning his smile. you stared at eachother in silence until he suddenly widened his eyes.
"We have to go or we'll miss the last train" he said standing up. your eyes shot up towards the clock and you quickly stood up.
Gilbert took your hand and dragged you out of the bakery as you both ran towards the station.
"all aboard!" you heard someone yell as Gilbert quickly hopped on. you suddenly noticed your bag wasn't on your shoulder.
you started looking around. "Gilbert I forgot my bag" you say slightly panicking when he yelled at you to hop on.
"what?" he said as he looked around the station.
"I can't leave without my bag." you say.
"we can't miss this train!" he yelled.
"all aboard final call" you heard in the distance.
"Gilbert!" you yelled. he looked around and sighed as he hopped of the train.
"seriously Y/n!?" he said annoyed. "now we can't get back home!" he ran his fingers through his hair as the train left behind him.
"Im sorry but I can't leave my bag here" you said slightly annoyed by his yelling.
"How can you be so stupid to just leave it!" he looked at you while you frowned at his mean words.
"this isn't all my fault!" you yelled back at him.
he raised his eyebrows. "so it's my fault that you forgot your bag?" he asked.
"I never said that!" you yelled.
he sighed and scratched his neck. "We'll have to get a hotel room" he said starting to walk back towards the bakery.
you quickly grabbed your bag from under the table and checked your belongings. you didn't say a word as you and Gilbert walked towards the nearest hotel.
"how can I help you two?" the man behind the counter asked looking at you and Gilbert.
"we would both like a room." he said. the man nodded and gave you both a receipt.
you widened your eyes as you whispered to Gilbert. "I can't afford that" you had a panicked expression on your face.
Gilbert sighed. "we'll only be getting one room" he said to the man behind the counter. you handed back the receipt as the man was slightly annoyed.
Gilbert paid the man as he got a key handed to him. you took out your wallet and gave Gilbert half the amount of money from the room.
Gilbert didn't look at you as you both walked up the stairs. Gilbert unlocked the door and walked in. he sighed. "there's only one bed" he said not looking at you.
"oh" you said closing the door. you blushed as you knew you had to sleep with Gilbert next to you. you mentally scolded yourself for forgetting your bag and not taking more money with you.
It was almost time to get to sleep as you cleaned your face. Gilbert was sitting on the bed looking out the window.
you sighed. "I hope my mother doesn't get too worried" you say chuckling. Gilbert rolled his eyes.
you frowned. "are you really mad at me for forgetting my bag?" you asked as he looked up.
"yes. I just don't understand how you could be so stupid" he says with a frown. "You dragged me along with you before I could even think about my bag." you yell.
"Don't you dare blame this on me" he said with fire in his eyes.
"I'm not but you're being mean to me for forgetting something and stuff like that happens sometimes." you looked at him as you thought he was acting ridiculous.
"How am I being mean?" he asked frowning again.
"You called me stupid. twice. and you keep yelling and glaring at me." tears were forming in your eyes.
Gilbert's expression softed as he realized he hurt you. "I'm so sorry" he said standing up and laying a hand on your shoulder.
"I'm just a little freaked out by the situation" he said while he scratched his neck and looked over at the bed. "You see I planned out this whole day and then it didn't go as planned and I freaked out, I should've have reacted that way" he said as you squeezed his hand gently.
"it's okay Gil but we're fine I don't understand why you're freaking out it's not like we have to sleep on the streets" you said as you chuckled to lighten the mood.
"do you have any idea how terrifying it is to sleep next to the person you love?" he asked, immediately widening his eyes and throwing his hand in front of his mouth.
you gasped as you widened your eyes. "you love me?"
Gilbert started to panic as he tried to say something. "I uhh I can't... I can't believe I just... I just said that..." he stuttered while his face flushed red.
you took his hands and squeezed them gently. "I love you too Gil" you said letting go of one of his hands to cup his face.
you let your fingers trace his cheek as he shivered under your touch. he blushed as he looked at you with his heart eyes. he put his hand on your waist pulling you closer as he stared at your lips slowly leaning in.
his lips collided with yours as you softly ran your fingers through his hair. fireworks of emotions exploded in your stomach as Gilbert deepened the kiss.
you needed to break away for air as Gilbert looked at you with a grin on his face. his eyes were sparkling as he held on to your waist. he wrapped his other arm aroud your waist as well as you wrapped both your arms around his neck.
"my mother is going to kill you," you whispered as you chuckled.
"worth it."
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jannieka394 · 3 years
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Anne with an E ~ collaborative spotify playlist♡
Hello, lovelies! I created an Anne with an E collaborative playlist on spotify! Anyone can add any song they see fit in the playlist! Of course you can also add as many as you'd like!
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I can't wait to see what everyone added!♡
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reidandweep · 4 years
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ANNE WITH AN E MASTERLIST
GILBERT BLYTHE
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The Importance of a Kiss
Love, Lunch, and Letters
Nine Months and Twenty Six Days Too Long
Engaged and Educated (Part 2 of NMTSDTL)
Soon to be Mrs Blythe (Part 3 of NMTSDTL)
Confident Confessions
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melliflovs · 4 years
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Chapter Ten - Gilbert Blythe
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Word Count: 852
Warnings: Fluff
Summary: The final chapter! Things finally come together for the two as confessions are made.
A/N: I’m aware this is incredibly late but I finally give you the tenth and final chapter of ten goodbyes, thank you so much for reading these past months year.
  You can find the series masterlist and the rest of my writing by clicking the link in my bio!
     Her words made Gilbert furrow his eyebrows. (y/n)’s tone of voice made him fear the worst, his stomach flipping with worry.
  He’d only just got her back.
 Gilbert stayed silent, urging her to continue as he kept eye contact. It seemed sudden. No one had mentioned her coming back to school when they’d visited for dinner. But here she was with bright eyes and a soft smile. 
   Despite all the time (y/n) had rehearsed the conversation in her head, being there in person was somehow surreal. For a moment she faltered in place while looking over at him. In reality, Gilbert could never compare to the mirror she practiced on or even her mother because when she tried to open her mouth all words abandoned her. 
 He watched her struggle, confused as to what was going on. (y/n) closed her mouth after a moment of letting it hang open as she tried to desperately form the right words. 
Nothing seemed fitting for the moment.
 She felt foolish, Gilbert standing in front of her as their friends began the crowd in front of the schoolhouse window to watch what was going to happen. Her eyes flickered over to see everyone staring, Ruby front and center whispering to Diana. The butterflies in (y/n)’s stomach started growing, her cheeks growing red in embarrassment her mind still unable to come up with the words she intended to say. 
  Gilbert noticed the crowd behind him after her glance, turning back to (y/n) with a soft smile. “Do you want to go somewhere more private?” 
  She softly nodded her head before looking back at the window, Ruby’s eyebrows raised. Turning back to Gilbert she noticed his hand held out to her. Taking it hesitantly he walked her over to a group of trees just far enough out of eyesight from their classmates. 
  It was obvious, even to him, that whatever (y/n) had intended to say had long disappeared once he looked into her sad eyes. She felt so defeated. She’d practiced in the mirror, to her mother, to her pillow even. Just to lose her breathe when she looked at Gilbert. 
   He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, “You know you can tell me anything, right?” She nodded her head again. “No matter what it may be I’ll always be here for you.” 
  (y/n) took his words into consideration, the butterflies finally beginning to die down as she looked into his eyes. He felt safe, Gilbert felt like home. Nothing compared to the feeling of being around him. 
  “I know things have been...strange lately,” She began, trying not to let her eyes trail off to the schoolhouse where her classmates were inevitably talking about them. “but I want you to know how much you mean to me.” 
  Gilbert couldn’t help but let the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile as she kept going with her little speech. “I don’t exactly mean in a friend way either. We’ve been so close for so long and if you don’t feel the same then I understand, but Gilbert Blythe I’m in love with you.” 
  (y/n) was visibly gaining confidence the more she spoke, her chin held high as determination painted her face. “Whenever I’m with you everything just feels right and when you were gone I felt lost and alone, with just the necklace to guide me. I’ve never felt anything like this for anyone, and couldn’t go without confessing any longer.” 
  Gilbert's smile had turned into a full on grin as she went on and on, every word making his stomach feel light and his heart flutter. He cherished every sentence, every syllable, every vowel and he knew he’d never forget them. Overcome with emotion Gilbert couldn’t help but cross the divide between them and wrap his arms around her, his hand finding its way into her hair and resting his forehead on hers. 
   Stunned, (y/n) went silent, eyes wide as her heart echoed in her ears waiting for his next move. This wasn’t the first time they’d hugged, no where close, but this time it felt oh so different for the pair. It felt fragile, like anything could shatter the moment but it made them feel alive with every breath. 
   “I love you too. I knew when I was a thousand miles away and you were the only thing on my mind.” 
  At this point both (y/n) and Gilbert were stood among the trees arms wrapped around each other with the biggest grins imaginable. Gone were the nervous butterflies and tripping over words, in the moment they just had each other and that was all they needed. “Are you going to leave again?” She asked, her smile still unwavering as she looked at him. 
   “Never, I’m not leaving again. In fact I don’t think you’ll be getting rid of me after this.”  
   With that they walked back into the schoolhouse hand in hand, ready to take on the world - in other words Ruby. But none of that mattered to them, they were happy. 
   What more could want after all this time other than each other.
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imxinethxt · 4 years
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Gilbert Blythe x Fem!Reader
requested by anonymous
“Tell nobody?” anne asked, her eyebrows raised. “[Y/N]!‌ I don’t know if you know, but I am terrible at keeping se—”
“Shush!‌‌ He is approaching us at this very moment.”
A squeak released from Anne’s throat as you quickly shoved your nose back into your book. The very second Gilbert stepped into your presence, you could already feel yourself sweating profusely from all the nervous tension.
“Good evening ladies,” he greeted politely. He looked over at Anne with a kind smile. “hello Anne.”
“I…I can’t do this!” anne shouted, immediately grabbing her bag. Gilbert’s eyes followed her movements as she walked around him and away. “I just can’t!”
“Alright then?” gilbert spoke in bewilderment, his eyes traveling back to you, only to find you packing up your things too. “Oh come on, I can’t be that scary [Y/N].”
You remained silent, because you knew the minute you opened up your mouth, complete nonsense would be the next thing to come out of your mouth. You froze as you saw his figure step in front of you in attempt of making an escape. You swallowed a lump in your throat and avoided his gaze.
“[Y/N], I came over here to ask a very important question,” asked the black haired boy. “I was wondering if you were free tomorrow night? I would love to take you on a date.”
“D-Date?” you stuttered, raising your eyes up to meet his. “I-I would love that Gilbert.”
imagine #10
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sospesicomelanterne · 4 years
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-Ops, ehi, carotina
"Non ci parlo con te"
-L'hai appena fatto
St.1 ep.2
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sbmln · 6 years
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Gilbert: *takes Anne’s hand*
Anne: What was that?
Gilbert: Affection
Anne: Ew
Anne: Do it again
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justauthoring · 6 years
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Third Times A Charm // Gilbert Blythe
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Hi! So one of my favourite romantic tropes is person A secretly leaving notes for Person B, even if the notes aren't that romantic (e.g. they just wish the person a nice day!). I was wondering if you would be able to do a prompt like this for Gilbert Blythe? (Maybe as a bonus, Reader figures out pretty quickly he's the one leaving her notes, but they don't say anything b/c they don't want it to end?) Much thanks and have a lovely day!!
Requested by: @libraryoffandomsuniverse
Author’s Notes: I PROMISE YOU ALL THAT TOMORROW I WILL BE UPLOADING REQUESTS OTHER THAN MY GILBERT REQUESTS! It’s just... i’m half-way through season two and I adore Gilbert so much.
Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.
Word Count: 1,810
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The first time you received a note, you hadn’t had a clue who it was from.
You’d been returning to your desk after lunch, your lips curled up into a bright smile as you laughed at something Diana and Anne had to say. The moment you sat down, the first thing you noticed was the neatly folded note left on top of your books and such.
It had promptly baffled you. 
You had glanced around the room, in hopes that maybe your wandering eyes would tell you who it was that had left you a note. But alas, they did not and you were left clueless as you peeled the folded note open.
And in six simple words, the note read; your smile brightens up the room.
You felt your heart warm at the words, despite not knowing who the author was. Truthfully, it was one of the kindest things anyone had ever said to you and you felt your cheeks flush gently in response. You would’ve stared at the note longer, in amazement, if you had not heard Mr. Phillips enter the room.
Quickly making sure no one had seen the note - God forbid Anne found it and her romantical tales of your secret admirer begun - you tucked it into the pocket of your dress, smiling softly to yourself.
You failed to notice the set of eyes on you, and the smile that grew on his lips when he saw your reaction to his note.
The second time you received a note, you were just as confused.
It was a few days later since the first one, and truthfully after never receiving one the day after, you hadn’t expected one to come again. But you were pleasantly surprised to see another note, neatly folded of course, on top of your things once again after returning from lunch.
You sat down in your seat next to Diana with a new-found excitement, barely noticing the curious gaze Diana held on you as you peeled the note open. Once again, with thirteen simple words, the note read; I love the way your eyes sparkle when you’re doing something you love.
It was a little longer than the first, but you didn’t mind. Rather, you found yourself even more flattered than the first time.
You gasped, though, a moment later, watching as the note was practically pulled from your hand. You spun, wide eyes falling on Diana as she grinned brightly at you. “What’s this?” She teased, raising a suspecting brow.
“No-Nothing!” You stammered, reaching for the note. Diana pulled it out of your grasp before you could, as you hastily glanced around, desperate for no one to know of your ordeal.
Reaching forward once again, you pulled the note from Diana’s hands, tucking it safely in the pocket of your dress. “It’s nothing,” you repeated, voice more assured. Diana didn’t press the matter, but you knew your red cheeks were plain obvious.
The third time you received a note, it wasn’t hard to find out who it was sending you them.
Everything was laid out the same. Just, this time it hadn’t taken a few days for a new note to arrive. Rather, you received the third letter the next day, and you found yourself positively delighted.
You quickly sat down, failing to notice Anne who was making her way over to you, Diana by her side, as you peeled open the note. Part of you wondered if you should wait until you got home, in fear that you’d be caught by Anne, or Diana again. Or worse, Billy or Mr. Phillips.
But your heart couldn’t handle the wait.
So, opening the note hastily, but carefully, your wide eyes scanned across the words written beautifully across the page, giddy.
I love the way you smile when you’re with your friends.
It was almost too similar to the note left previously, but it still made your heart flutter.
“Oh! How romantical!”
Almost like the day before, the note was pulled from your hands with no chance to stop it. This time though, it wasn’t Diana, but rather Anne. And, you knew immediately you’d never hear the end of this.
“Girls,” she exclaimed, bright, twinkling eyes reading across the words written on the page. “Y/N has a secret admirer.”
You set your head in your hands, leaning against the desk adjacent to you with a deep sigh. You remained silent, refusing to answer the girls (mainly Anne’s) million questions about when this had started, if you had any clue who it was and how many you received. Plus, many more.
Instead, you watched as your precious note was passed around each girl, giggles of excitement leaving their lips, before your eyes slid across the room. Just before you turned back around to your desk, your eyes caught sight of Gilbert just turning forward himself, a small, cocky smile on his lips as his cheeks flushed slightly.
And then it clued in. Gilbert Blythe was your secret admirer.
The notes kept coming, until you had a rather large collection of them all. 
When you’d found out Gilbert was your secret admirer, the better, more sensible part of you, told yourself you should tell him you knew. See where it lead things and get to the bottom of it - why was he leaving you these notes? And what did he gain from leaving you sweet, little compliments day after day, wasting paper?
But the truth of the matter was, you rather enjoyed them. You didn’t want them to end, so you kept your mouth shut. In fear that if you told Gilbert you knew, he’d stop sending them.
You let it carry on for days.
You tried your best to keep them hidden from the other girls, but they weren’t plain stupid. Once they figured out they came in everyday, the girls would race to your desk after lunch before you could even reach it yourself. More often then not, they read the note before you even had the chance to you.
It took some of the fun out of it, but you’d distract yourself but subtly glancing Gilbert’s way to gauge his reaction. It seemed he disliked the idea of the other girls reading it before you as well, but couldn’t say anything. Given that he was, well, your secret admirer.
It continued on like that for a while. You hid the notes from your parents, stashing them in a prized box kept under your bed. You weren’t sure of the reaction your parents would have, especially your mother, if they saw the many notes left for you, varying degrees of compliments left on them.
It almost became like a routine.
Until, today.
It had been like any other day originally. The girls and you would step outside, or create a little hut for yourselves for lunch, blocking yourself from the sight of the boys. At first, the conversation had always been about what kind of note you’d receive that day, since they always seemed to be different. But now, as days passed, the conversation was kept diverse until lunch was over.
The girls sprang up faster than you could, as always, and Anne in the front as they raced to your desk. You’d trail behind them, waiting patiently for your turn to see your note as you listened to them giggle and Anne tell stories of romantic endeavours.
But, it seemed Billy was tired of being kicked to the back, unable to see what the fuss was about. When you finally managed to clean up the little area you’d all made, you’d heard Anne angrily call Billy’s name and turn to see him snatching the note out of the very girls hand.
“Who’s this for then?” He asked, raising a brow as he turned to the group of girls. His eyes slid across from them to you, and it seemed your flushed cheeks and wide eyes gave him his answer. “It’s for you?” He questioned, insinuating that the idea was impossible.
You swallowed the lump in your throat, frozen in place as Billy took daring steps your way. You didn’t move nor say anything, as he continued to tease you. “Y/N Y/L/N has a secret admirer?”
You knew the bright grin on his face was anything but good.
Turning to the rest of the boys, and the select few that were his friends, he laughed, them, of course, joining him. “Who would even want to be your secret admirer?”
You felt your eyes fall shut, embarrassed by the laughs the echoed around the room.
It wasn’t until you heard; “I would,” did you finally open your eyes once again.
Your lips parted, eyes widening in bafflement as you saw Gilbert stand up from his seat at his desk. Crossing his arms over his chest, he raised a challenging brow at Billy.
Billy looked like a mix between threatened and surprised; “you’re the one sending Y/N these notes?”
“Everyday for the past two weeks,” he confirmed, without a care, nodding his head. Your eyes never left Gilbert as he begun walking, stepping over to your side, almost protectively. “So, I suggest, you leave Y/N alone.”
Billy’s cheeks flamed in embarrassment, but he said no more, but turned to leave, only to be interrupted by Gilbert; “and i’d like the note back.”
Almost as if on a walk of shame, Billy stomped back over to GIlbert, handing him the note he’d left for you, before stalking back over to his desk. And then, in front of the whole class, Gilbert turned to you with one of those smiles only he could accomplish, extending the note to you.
You accepted it with albeit shaky hands, brushing back a strand of lose hair behind your ear. “Thank you,” you mumbled, voice barely audible. Though, you did manage a small smile, of gratitude, up at Gilbert. Or rather, for him.
Gilbert nodded, turning to leave, but just before he did, he whispered; “your smile really is something else.”
You were left stunned for a moment, standing at the front of the class with the note grasped in your hand tightly. It wasn’t until Mr. Phillip’s walked in, thankfully five minutes late, bellowing; “return to your seat, Y/N!”
You followed without hesitation, tucking your head down as you made your way back to your seat. You ignored the sniffling you heard from Ruby behind you, the glare you received from Josie and the star-stricken expressions you received from both Anne and Diana. And you knew Gilbert was staring at your back, smiling at you just like he had before.
But you didn’t pay mind to that, and focused on Mr. Phillips listen, somewhat embarrassed.
Though, nothing could hide the smile still left on your lips as you gripped onto Gilbert’s newest note with deep care and appreciation.
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justash02 · 5 years
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You’re annoying, Gilbert Blythe.
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Masterlist
Couple; Gilbert Blythe x reader
Plot; Gilbert and Y/n hate each other and they aren’t afraid to show it.
Please do leave a request<3, hope you enjoy!
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Gilbert Blythe was someone who was dreamy when it was said by all the girls in his class, except one. Y/n L/n has this hatred on the Blythe boy that came naturally.
She couldn’t stand the fact that every girl was talking about him like he was some god, and they boy were always cheering him on like he was a hero.
Same goes for Gilbert, he didn’t like her because he didn’t have her wrapped around his finger like all the other girls, it drove him mad.
She was feisty and not afraid to speak her mind, she had no filter which meant that she would literally say anything without realizing how much she could hurt another person.
But yet she was so kindhearted when someone was crying, Gilbert has seen her hug Diana once when Anne and Diana needed to separate because her mother thought Anne was a bad influence.
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The next morning Y/n was walking to school when she saw a familiar curly haired boy, the boy soon noticed the girl and turned around.
“Nice to see you, Y/n.” He spoke sarcastically, “Can’t say the same about you, Blythe.” She walked past the boy making them bump shoulder but Gilbert wasn’t going to let her get satisfied that easily.
He took a hold of her wrist and pulled her to him making the two get incredibly close, “Why do you always have to play with fire, L/n?” He whispered lowly.
But what the two didn’t notice was that there was a sexual tension between the two of them, all the other class mates noticed it even ruby but they didn’t.
“I love to play with fire, now let me go.” She told him and tried to pull away from his grip but he was too strong, he held her a little tighter enough to hold her in place but not to hurt her. He made sure he didn’t hurt her.
It took her all her straight to push him to the ground and run away, Gil grunts as he hit the ground but quickly stood up to run after her.
As soon as he reached the school he saw all their class mates were still outside of school, he looked around and she the young girl standing with Diana and Anne.
He always was fond of Anne, she was pretty but she wasn’t Y/n. Sure Anne would put a argument with him but Y/n would pick fights. He loved how feisty She was but god forbid him to say it out loud.
Mr Philips (I kinda forgot his name…) opened the door with the same annoyed expression as always as the teens started walking in the school house.
As always Y/n, Diana and Anne were the first to get inside as the other followed soon after but Gilbert kept his distance.
There were still people that needed to come to school so the teacher hasn’t started the class yet, Gil scanned the class and soon found the h/c haired girl sitting on the other side of the room.
With billy.
“Come on, just one date.” Billy said with an angry expression, “why are you so fucking annoying?” He groaned.
“I don’t wanna date someone who will call me names.” She argued back at him standing up.
“You don’t want me to call you names? How about I call you slut? Or bitch? Or whore?” Y/n’s face turned red, from anger and sadness, Gilbert saw the way her eyes started to water and that pulled him over the edge.
He stood up to Charlie’s surprise and tapped Billy’s shoulder, billy turned around with a big grin as he saw Gil.
Gil punched him square in the face making billy fell to the ground, he grabbed his collar and pulled him up, “Come on, hit me. Be the tough guy you try to be. Hit me.”
Billy tried to punch Gilbert but was pulled back, billy looked up to see Y/n. Tears were streaming down her eyes as she gave him a good push as he stamped (?) back.
Gil stared at the girl as she turned to him, she ran to him and wrapped her arms around Gil as he stood there frozen in shook.
“I’m sorry I’ve been so mean to you, Gil.” Gil Smiles gently and kissed the top of her head as he wrapped his arms around her neck pulling her even closer to him as if he was trying to protect him from all the danger in this cruel world.
“I’m sorry too.”
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rainbowsntears · 5 years
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braids [ finale ]
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↳ little miss y/n wasn’t so perfect anymore when gilbert left, and the absence of her braids showed it.
warnings
↳ anxiety, lots of sadness and angst, please get your tissues ready.
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↳ i kept putting needy on repeat for this song because it sounds so sad and ugh i’m in love with ariana grande’s new album. anyway, here’s the part two literally everyone has been rooting for. enjoy for pure sadness xx
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And it was like everything just stopped.
Y/n felt her heart thump out from her chest, heavy and uneven breathing escaping her just parted lips and things became an echo and blur to her. She was in all sorts, she had no idea what was happening to her and that only made the situation worse.
Gilbert had been staring at her with a gentle smile, though his figure didn't focus in Y/n's blinking eyes, and so she turned her head around to try and hear what everything was saying. Whispers and talk that only seemed deformed like someone had clasped their hands over her ears and covered them.
Nothing looked or sounded right.
"Y/n?"
She heard his static voice again.
Y/n whipped herself around almost too fast for her blurred head, she didn't feel like she was on land right now although her feet were directly standing. Gilbert Blythe was now looking at her worriedly, her fast and jumpy actions - that she thought were slow and out of focus - were making the tall brunette confused.
He could only imagine what she was thinking right.
But Y/n wasn't thinking, she couldn't think. With her breathing speeding up and unbalancing literally everything that once was calm, Y/n thought the least about talking to Gilbert, she needed to get out of there though. Like bubbles of angst and anger rumbling in her stomach were catching up to her throat and the paranoia of choking herself was scaring her.
"I-I have to go," Was the only thing that Y/n said before dropping her brown basket and turning around, feeling her body take control when her feet started to quickly run out of the classroom, her loose hair flowing behind her due to the fast speed.
She didn't know where she was going, but she didn't care. That was the least of Y/n's worries, she was worried about herself and why she suddenly fell into a trap of anxiety. She would've expected to cry, or yell at him, but to run away from him was what she hadn't been expecting. But that's how life was; drastic changes at the most chaotic times.
The sad girl landed herself in the midst of all the trees to the middle of the woods, sun shining down on her and she wished for it to sashay away, she wanted the opposite, she didn't want this happy setting around her. She was needy. And needy she was, Y/n pleaded for everything sad. Rain, grey angry clouds, a cold and sad, sad Winter's day.
Y/n sat down on a large brown log, not caring so much that it was dirty, she really didn't care even in the slightest. Propping her elbows up on her knees, she dug her head in her shaky hands and finally let everything go and escape her mouth.
Tears, oh so many tears cascaded down her puffy red cheeks, and she broke a little more within each sad drop fell. She didn't seem to be uneven on her breathing anymore but more on the fact that she was crying, that had taken over everything. "How could he? How could he make me so...sad!" Y/n wailed, throwing her hands up when a loud huff left her cracking voice, "It's his fault, it's all Gilbert's fault!"
Then there was a moment of silence when she dropped her hands back down, having no energy to cry anymore as Y/n stared hopelessly into the distance of the enormous dark trees.
"Do you really mean all of that?"
Y/n jumped more scared now, whipping her head around to find - yet again - the Gilbert Blythe; the boy she really didn't want to see right now. She wouldn't stop her anger for taking over, she knew this wasn't going to be pretty and so the young girl clenched her jaw tightly before standing up slowly. Gilbert - on the other hand - looked nearly as heartbroken as she felt, although Y/n caught the love bug exceptionally bad this time.
"Every single word,"
Y/n definitely wasn't going to lie at a moment like this. No matter how many times she would fib her way around to make life a little easier, but there was no way she would be beating life at an obstacle like this.
"I hate you,"
Gilbert felt taken aback, his heart raced a little as his lips parted from the small gasp that left his throat, "Y-You really don't mean that,"
"I wish I could," Y/n snapped right back, and what a piercing and pained glare she sent the boy only half a dozen metres away from her. She sniffled quietly before shaking her head frantically, "you hurt me so, so much, Gilbert. And you didn't even realise it! You left me without telling me, do you know how upset I was? I thought that I wasn't good enough for you anymore, I thought our friendship didn't matter to you anymore...I thought I didn't matter to you!"
The brunette ran a hand through his hair, licking his lips as he felt himself on the verge of crying, "Of course you matter to me, Y/n. You always will. I was in a dark time and I really just needed to leave, I wanted to you to come with me and all-"
"-But you didn't, you didn't, Gilbert. And I really wonder why," Y/n cut him off, rubbing her emotionally drained face. "Look, I was broken as well after your father died. Obviously not as broken as you must've been but John was...is important to me too, and you just left!"
Gilbert went to open his mouth, though nothing come out, and he closed it as he let Y/n's upsetting words hit him like a ton of bricks.
"Not all of us were okay afterwards, I needed love and support. Yes, Anne and Diana were there for me to make me feel happy, but I never was satisfied, because you, Gilbert Blythe, weren't there with me. That was all that I needed." She choked back a sob, flickering her watery eyes up now at Gilbert's. He had been wiping tears away as he watched the girl right in front of him crumble within each word she said, and it hurt him to see such a once bright girl become so dull. "And why did I need you so much? It's a question that I would always ask myself every day. But one day, one day I was able to answer it without a single stutter leaving my voice,"
Y/n felt the sob coming back, it was coming.
"Because no one could love me the way you would."
And everything really did collapse after that.
Gilbert cried as well, he tried to be quiet, but he couldn't stop himself from taking steps closer to her and so did Y/n, and he hugged her as tight as hugs could get. He really didn't want to let go, the boy was not even planning on it. His sorries that were whispered into her hair sounded like a chant, with his arms never loosening and tears rolling down his face.
And even though Y/n didn't want this, she hugged him back with the same emotions back. She really could never hate him, never, ever, ever. It was a thing that was impossible to the two's minds, something that wasn't existent to one another.
When Y/n pulled away and Gilbert caught her cheeks in his hands, he went to send her a small comforting smile but seeing Y/n's unemotional expression and physically stepping herself away from him made him frown and he bit his lip softly, "Y/n, please say something."
So she did, but not the words that the devastated boy wanted to hear from the girl who once wore braids in her hair.
"Goodbye, Gilbert."
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spockhasfeelingstoo · 6 years
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Can you imagine AWAE Shirbert in these scenes though?
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Like Gilbert’s literally dying here...
D y i n g...
Ugh the tragical romance and all is gonna kill me
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And here??? Like Wow what an “I can’t believe you hopped a freight train” parallel opportunity Awaiting
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And here’s Gil home from medical school aka “I missed you” and “Yeah?” But flip flopped
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“Will we ever grow tired of this passionate intimacy Anne because I cannot imagine so”
“Remains to be seen”
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Aka they have 7 children
😭
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