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not-alien-girl-v · 7 months

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Okay, the mbav fandom is pretty dry, so I wanna request some headcanons for Ethan, Benny, and Rory with a fairy s/o. Like Winx Club style fairies who look like humans, but transform in a flash of light. I mean they have vampires, mummies, and sirens, so fairies aren’t too out of place.

note: sorry to do this to you but i don’t think i’m gonna write for ethan as a character just cuz he’s ugly to me anyway i hope this makes up for the fact that he’s not included

warning: none i kept it pg

Rory

i think that rory is definitely a big ‘doodles in class kind of guy’ and sometimes he’d draw cute little stick figures of you and him and he was his fangs and you have your wings. you two have obvious built in halloween costumes so i think that because of that, you try to avoid being a vampire and a fairy for halloween, instead doing some cute couple costume like coraline and wybie or the other mother and the other father (can you tell i’m dressing as coraline for halloween lol). i feel like if someone touched your wings it would leave a tingly kind of shimmery feeling on their fingers and he would love it so much like he’d like stroke your wings to help you fall asleep. the two of you go on late night flys together and you always joke about how one day you’ll leave town in the night and fly away and save a fuckton of money on gas. but that will have to wait until you’re both out of high school, at least. in a modern au i think he definitely keeps getting you to do that ‘she was a fairy’ trend on tiktok and every time you just aren’t having it so he tries to catch you in the act of doing fairy stuff and record it on camera and you have to wrestle him over deleting the footage because you have a secret to keep.

Benny

there was an amount of time in your relationship with benny when he didn’t know about you and you were scared to tell him. you waited for a long time until it came out somehow and you were terrified of how he would react but he was just like ‘🤯🤯 that’s so freaking cool why didn’t you tell me sooner we could be magic buddies’ and then you have to go into a long conversation about how you’re not that kind of fairy, you can’t cast spells and you don’t have a wand but you do have wings and you have distant cousins telling rides at bridges and he’s a little confused but he’s nothing if not committed so he reads every single word etched into his grandma’s books on the topic of fairies and he learns everything there is to know about you. and sure, he could have just asked but somehow you like his commitment a little bit more. sometimes when you two get into an argument or he does something to irritate you he’ll just pour out a salt shaker and run knowing you’d be far behind by the time he barricades himself in his closet.

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ooo-yeah-baby · 2 months

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Potion Pt2

Yandere Benny Weir x reader

I only right sfw, feel free to request! Not proof read.

Benny fiddled with the pink bottle in his pocket as he approached the *object* of his obsessèd affection.

"Hey, Y/N." He said, sliding into the seat next to her in science class, the first class of the day for the two and they were the first ones in the class for some convenient reason; Ethan and Rory were also in this class but they hadn't arrived yet.

"Hey, Benny!" She smiled, setting her phone down. "Where's your sidekick?" The girl joked, nudging him with her elbow.

"Looks like he's not here yet." Benny shrugged back, a tint of pink flooded to his cheeks and a tingly feeling went to where her elbow had touched him.

He noticed the water bottle sitting on the table in front of Y/N; the perfect tool.

"Hey, do you mind if I take a drink?" He pointed to the water bottle. "I'll take the lid off so you don't get my cooties." Y/N giggled a little, he loved her giggle;

"Sure." Then she slid the bottle over to Benny. " I put lemonade in it though so be warned."

Benny nodded in response, slowly undoing the lid and taking a sip. Y/N returned to her phone, no longer paying attention to the boy next to her, giving Benny the chance to slip just a little bit of his potion into her drink, then screw the lid back on.

"Thanks." He said as he slid back in his chair, trying to act nonchalant.

"No worries," Y/N didn't even look up from her phone. He was in the clear.

Benny spent the whole rest of class waiting for Y/N to take a sip of her drink. Just a sip was all he needed for his plan to start taking effect.

Eventually, towards the last few minutes of class, she took a drink from her bottle. Benny grabbed her chin, making her turn to look at him just before a pink flash went through her eyes.

She was his.

After that all he had to do was find ways to gradually feed her more of the potion until it was gone.

The more he gave her the more she started to love him back. She was like putty in his hands, much like he was putty in hers.

He loved her so much he started to get ahead of himself, they were already dating but he wanted more. Benny couldn't stop the lingering feeling of not wanting anyone to talk to her, not even Ethan.

And Ethan knew exactly what Benny was up to. It couldn't've possibly been a coincidence that right after Benny made the love potion, the two began going out.

It was like the two were playing capture the flag with Y/N as the flag. Back and forth the two would try to get Y/Ns attention, Benny often achieving more than Ethan.

But really, what could Ethan do? He didn't have any magic. He didn't know how to break the spell. He couldn't do anything.

Except, he could tell Grandma.

It'd be hard with how territorial Benny was being at the moment though. Benny wasn't even letting him over to his house. He'd use excuses like;

"Oh! We're getting new flooring!"

"Sorry, we're not home now!"

And sometimes just blatantly telling him he can't come over.

And all the while Y/N was consuming more and more of Benny's potion.

After a few weeks, Ethan was finally able to get Y/N alone.

"Ethan?" He had pulled her from the hall into the janitors closet. The pink in her eyes was blazing. Ethan grabbed her hand, hoping to see a vision.

What flashes through his mind was confusing- a view of date and hearts and P.D.A. At the end of the vision Ethan could hear a few words and then Y/Ns eyes changed back to their original color. Ethan coudnt make out the words though.

During this, Y/N was getting worried.

"Ethan... I should probably get going now... Benny is probably looking for me."

"Don't go to him!" Ethan shouts. Y/N flinches.

"What do you mean?"

"It's... hard to explain... but just stay here for a few more minutes..." Y/N nodded but her agreeable nature didn't last long. A few minutes later Benny could be heard yelling for Y/N out in the hall. Her eyes flash and she reaches for the door handle.

"Y/N please! Just a few more minutes..." Ethan held her arms tighter. Then, the door opened. The two fell out of the closet, Ethan landing on top of Y/N. Benny stood above them, a deep scowl on his face.

He grabbed Y/Ns hand and yanked her up, shoving Benny to the side.

"Stay out of it." He said as he walked away with Y/N wrapping herself around his arm.

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witheringwidgetwrites · 1 year

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Benny weir wanting to ask reader out?

Hi hi!! I hope this is OK, I'm a little nervous about it and I ended on a cliffhanger because I wasn't sure which direction I wanted to take it in, I struggle a little bit with more general prompts, but I hope I did Benny justice enough!!!

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The bell had just rung for the 4th hour class of the day, the halls were quickly clearing out as Ethan emptied his previous class's books into his locker.

"Benny, just go for it." Ethan ducks his head, turning to Benny while he gesture's towards Y/N. He is tired of watching his best friend stare longingly at the back of their head.

"Absolutely not E! Maybe if I had some sort of love potion or maybe something to make them forget it ever happened. Just in case I get rejected," He turned his head back to Ethan, "I need a plan. In all due time buddy."

The bell rung once again before the halls cleared out entirely, a majority of the student body filing into the cafeteria.

Benny and Ethan sat at the lunch table, awaiting the rest of their usual group. "So, what's your plan Benny?"

Benny looked around quickly, a swift bloom of flowers erupting from his hand. He sat them down on the other side of the table, checking again to make sure that no one has seen him. "I will obviously woo them secretly until they fall in love with me, then I'll reveal myself, and they'll have no choice but to be my partner."

Ethan scoffed, and shaking his head he was about to speak up until Y/N sat their tray down across from them, plopping into the seat, Rory following along. Before they could speak, Rory chimed in, "wowza, where did these come from?" grabbing them, and shoving them into his nose.

"Those are for Y/N actually, the little card thing says so, not sure where they came from."

They chuckled, "are you joking?" They picked up the bouquet, checking the tiny card with the inscription of their name. "From secret admirer, ha. This has to be a joke." A soft blush lit up their cheeks as they rolled their eyes, assuming it was some sort of prank.

"I don't think it is," Ethan took a bite of his sloppy lunch potatoes, watching Benny push his around intensely.

"Anyway, did you guys see that new movie that everyone was hyping up?"

The rest of the night was uneventful, until a few days later, when Y/N opened their locked to a stuffed bear. They were used to smaller tiny surprises, but they seemed to really step up within the next few week. The next time it was chocolates, then answers to a math quiz, and then a letter. A long letter. They were eager to share it with their friends, especially Sarah, who might have an idea on who it is.

Y/N waited by their locker for Sarah, who came by a few minutes before the first bell. "Oh my gods, Sarah, read this. I've been getting these presents from a "secret admirer" for a few weeks now, but this is the best one yet."

"I noticed, those flowers you had the other day were gorgeous. I was kinda jealous," she chuckled and started reading, mumbling to herself as she scanned the page. "Wow."

"I can't tell if it's an elaborate prank or not, it's kind of sweet." Y/N shrugged, avoiding Sarah's eyes as she looked up.

"This seems really heartfelt. I bet it's from Benny. 'I want to play Knights Of Ninjitsu IV with you for hours, I want to kick your butt, then let you win.' Who else would write that?"

They chuckled, "god no way it's Benny!"

The bell rung. "Just think about it," Sarah assured as she turned to walk to class. Had these really been from Benny? It would make a little sense, but Benny seemed like he had a type, and that type was not Y/N.

Hours later, they had finally caught Ethan alone. "Is it him, Ethan?" They seemed a little panicked, and he couldn't help but feel bad.

"I can't say who it is. I am forbade." He turned quickly and walked away, almost tumbling over his own footing. The more and more they thought about it, the more sense it made that it would be Benny. But that would be too good to be true.

The small clique had a movie night scheduled for that Sunday evening, and slowly, but surely everyone had arrived. Everyone meaning Ethan, Benny, and Y/N. They had all agreed upon a new movie, normally watching reruns, but tonight's movie seemed a little awkward, Benny had just seen slightly off all night, and for the past few weeks. Ethan ran off to the kitchen, quickly making a few bags of popcorn, the majority of which would be eaten by Benny.

"Oh, I'll go help Ethan!" Benny sprung up, turning on his heel before Y/N grabbed his hand. "I need to ask you something." Benny's breath hitched momentarily, a small blush flooding his face, "of course, what's up?"

"Has it been you?"

#benny weir/reader #benny weir #benny weir x reader #benny mbav #mbav fanfic #mbav #mbav x reader

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comicbookddr · 3 months

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Ethory Week Day 1: Comic Con

Word Count: 873 Summary: Ethan, Rory, and the rest of the fang gang go to comic-con! Ethan and Rory go to some panels and view some merch booths.

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“Are you ready yet?”

“Not even close!”

“We’re gonna miss the panel!” Rory shouted from the bottom of the stairs. They were all at Ethan’s house, getting ready to go out.

“We’re not gonna miss anything, we’ll get there in like 2 seconds!” Erica shouted from the upstairs bathroom.

“We have to drag the mortals around with us.” He adjusted the foam abs on his Superman costume as it slouched around his shoulders.

“It’s not that far, don’t worry!” Ethan said as he entered from the kitchen. He was helping Benny get ready in the other bathroom near the back door.

“Do I look stupid?” Benny asked from behind Ethan. He turned the corner to face Rory in full joker makeup; the white face paint was already rubbing off on his purple collar.

“No… not at all,” Rory said, trying his best to suppress a smirk from forming.

“I tried to help him! We originally planned for him to be Robin,” Ethan said. He was in a similar boxy superhero costume, his being Batman. He had already given up on the plastic mask that was a bad smelling sensory nightmare, and had it looped around his wrist.

Erica made her descent down the staircase and huffed. She tried to brush a stand of blonde hair away from her face but it fell right back into its inconvenient spot.

“You may look stupid, but I feel stupid,” She said, crossing her arms.

“You make a great Wonder Woman!” Rory exclaimed. He started jumping up and down, clapping with glee at all his friends dressed up as his favorite comic characters.

“This is your birthday present. I’m never doing this again,” Erica said, stomping to the front door. She had opted to wear a long sleeve and leggings under her costume to stay warm, even in the summer weather.

“We’re ready! Let's go!” Rory said.

“Where’s Sarah?” She asked.

“We’re gonna meet her there, c’mon!” Ethan said as they all filed out the door.

“Wait, how are we getting there then?”

“We’re walking!”

“You mean we’re gonna be out in the street dressed like this?!”

Erica froze at the front entrance. Rory grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the outside world.

Ethan and Rory stood at the front entrance of the Whitechapel Comic Con and couldn’t focus on just one thing, since it was all so amazing for them.

“Hey!” Sarah said, appearing from behind them, getting Benny jump-scared. She was in his rejected Robin costume that almost swallowed her whole.

“I’m so glad you’re here, we’re going to that Dusk booth over there, now!” Erica said, grabbing Sarah and disappearing into the crowd.

“They’re gonna miss the Transformers panel!” Rory said, grabbing Ethans hand to read his wrist watch, “It’s in 15 minutes!”

“Are those lightsabers for sale?!” Benny said, wandering in the booths direction like he was in a trance.

“Come back!” Rory shouted out to him.

“It's okay, we don’t need them,” Ethan said. The two smiled at each other and went off to the panel room.

They all filed in and took their seats. Ethan cut through the people and got the two of them a spot near the front. When it came time for questions, Rory was selected. His dream of asking the creators of Transformers: Regeneration One a question was finally coming true.

“How did the decision to kill off Scorponok come from? And do you plan to bring him back anytime soon?” Rory said as he stood up in the crowd.

The entire audience erupted in fan discussion and Rory beamed a smile from ear to ear. Ethan couldn’t help but look up at him, feeling almost as happy as Rory was at seeing him express his interests and be fully embraced by a crowd of people. He also wanted to know the answer to his friend's question, so it was partly that as well. As the panel answered his question and he sat down, the two giggled and fan-girled in their seats as the discussion went on.

As the entire hall filed back into the main floor, Rory was dragging Ethan to a booth he saw before the panel he just had to visit. It was a table selling homemade Star Trek pins and leather-bound fanfiction.

“Look at this!” Ethan said, pointing to a Spock and Captain Kirk pin that he was in love with. The booth had a carnival game strength test that would give one free item to a person who won it.

“One gift for my good friend Ethan, coming right up!” Rory said, cracking his knuckles and neck like Rocky for dramatic effect. He grabbed the mallet and slammed down on the button with his vampire strength, getting the bell to ring all the way at the top and maxing out on points.

“Wow! You’re really strong for such a little guy!” The person behind the table said, handing the pin Ethan wanted to Rory.

He pinned the button to Ethan’s costume, securing it on his chest, right over his heart.

“We should go meet Benny at the DC Villains panel now,” Ethan said, looking away and blushing.

“We still have time! Maybe we should walk around a little bit more, together.”

#ethoryweek #ethoryweek2024 #ethan morgan #rory keaner #mbav #my babysitters a vampire #my babysitter's a vampire #mbav stuff #mbav fanfic #ethory #ethan mbav #rory mbav

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artzee-bee · 9 months

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More Poly!Bethan Headcanons

Fandom: My babysitter's a vampire Genre: Fluff Warnings: none A/N: I had some ideas left over and I figured it'd be a shame for them to go to waste so I hope this makes at least one of you happy today!! ~~

Benny loves being the big spoon!!! Holding you and Ethan is as close to heaven as he thinks he can find on earth.

Ethan is a much bigger fan of more subtle acts of affection.. He’s particularly fond of interlocking pinkies! He finds it very sweet and comforting and he takes basically every chance he gets to hook his pinkie finger around your’s or Benny’s. This is a particularly common occurrence during classes. He’ll totally deny it if you try to bring it up tho

You love challenging your boys at video games. They usually win (probably because they have a lot more hours or practice than you. Like, an unhealthy amount) but it’s always fun for all of you!! Gaming nights > movie nights for sure!

Ethan is more inclined to go easy on you and let you win most of the time. He finds it endearing how happy and excited you get to be beating him (you know what he’s doing, but don’t complain). Benny on the other hand is competitive! Good luck with him because not only will he give 110% of his efforts in every game but he will also rub his win in your face!

You are the mastermind behind all ghostly fights. You’re the strategist of the group for sure and Ethan and Benny love to watch you think and come up with crazy ideas of how to get yourselves out of whatever mess you have to deal with now. They are almost entranced seeing you type away at your keyboard in concentration (they definitely share knowing looks behind your back like ‘Yep, that’s our girl!’)

Grandma counts on you a lot to keep the boys in check, although she never actually blames you if something goes wrong. She knows how sneaky they can be but appreciates that you look out for them most of the time and because of that, you two have a really trusting relationship.

Benny loves taking pictures whenever you guys are together, even if there’s not much going on! Some are candids of you or Ethan, working, cooking, cuddling, the works! And those are really sweet, always showcasing really tender and domestic moments. He’ll never tell you when he takes them, he will just spend them in the groupchat after he goes home.

Other times, the pictures are absolutely chaotic. Blurry and shaky! Taken at weird angles or too close to your faces! His gallery is full! Some of them he prints out, others he saves on his computer for later times. He used to hang most of his pictures on his walls but Grandma eventually got him a photo album and he discovered that despite feeling old fashioned, he enjoyed that much better!

Ethan sometimes has a hard time falling asleep! His mind is running and he has a very bad habit of overthinking. Especially if he’s in the middle of solving something supernatural, his mind is totally wired and it’s hard for him to relax enough to go to bed. He created a habit of calling either you or Benny when that happens. Talking to you about simple stuff, helps his nerves ease and eventually, he actually manages to fall asleep. Although not before complaining about how he’d ‘much rather have you there with him physically’ but he’s grateful nevertheless

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mooncakesofpan · 1 year

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Mbav request?!?!? Anyways, Fem!Reader x Benny Weir tootheotting fluff?

Benny Weir x Fem!Reader

Warnings: mentions of food |Fem Reader|

A/n: so sorry this is really short

MBAV Masterlist|Main Masterlist

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK

“I'm telling you that's not gonna work,” you say giggling at your boyfriend

“It is im telling, you just don't have enough faith in your amazing wizard boyfriend” Benny says looking at the ingredients in front of you.

“You failed Home Ec. Normally I don't think that magic is going to fix that” you say leaning your hand on the countertop.

”And to that I say, Watch and learn.” you throw your hand up in defeat continuing to eat a cookie Evelyn had made. Benny was currently trying to recreate her cookies.

“We could just follow the instructions on the card” you say holding up a small recipe card benny’s grandma had given you, as Benny looks in deep concetration at the cookie

“Reficiat et quodcumque operandum” the spell leaves your boyfriends mouth and in a flash of light the ingredients turned into cookie.

The new plate of cookies sits next to original.

“Maybe I was wrong maybe my boyfriend is truly the Hermione granger of our time” you say raising you eyebrows reaching over to grab a cookie. examining the cookie before putting it in your mouth. Seeing you not recoil at his work leads the brunette to pump his fist in the air.

“Am I great or am I great?” he says confidently.

“I mean there okay but your grandmas are better,” you say reaching for the cookies that Benny's grandma made.

”You know what I will take that,” he says grabbing the plate of his grandma's cookies,

“We’ve got an hour to watch a movie or something— and no we are not watching Doug the bounty hunter,” you let out pointing a finger at him. The rest of the night was spent watching Starwars cuddled up with benny.

#benny weir x reader #benny weir #mbav fanfic #mbav x reader #x fem!reader #reader #reader insert #mbav #my babysitter's a vampire

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rc-writes · 11 months

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Hello! Wanted to start of by saying that ur account is so adorable!

But I was wondering if you would read something fluffy for Ethan Morgan (my boy deserves more love & attention from the fandom)

I don’t have an exact prompt but maybe, like it’s their first date as a real couple or something thats just super fluffy!

Thank you again!

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐬 & 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 | 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢

pairings: ethan morgan x reader

warnings: reader is mentioned to have helped the rest of the gang with supernatural events, geese are present, possibly a grammar mistake here or there (please let me know if you see any)

a/n: hi! thank you so much!! i spent forever editing everything so it makes me so happy that people actually like it! and thank you for sending this request in, sorry it took forever for me to actually write it :/ but anyways, i hope you like how i went with this!! also there's a second a/n at the end btw

“Ethan, you really didn’t have to do this.” You and Ethan stood with arms linked in line to get into one of the few fancy restaurants in Whitechapel. You both were only standing in the entrance area but you could still see how beautifully laid out the place was. White tablecloths and sparkling silverware sat upon each table, soft string lights hung from the ceiling, and low music played. “I do appreciate it, I really do, but you don’t have to spend this much money on me.”

“We’ve been officially… together,” He spoke as if it was still so shocking to him. “For almost two months now and for once there’s no monsters or ghosts attacking. I wanted to give you the nice and calm date you deserve.”

You blushed slightly and began to explain that as long as you were with him any type of date would have been perfect when the man at the hostess stand started talking.

“Do you two have a reservation?”

“Yes, I reserved a table for two.” Ethan answered. “It should be under the name Ethan Morgan.”

The man nodded and began tapping on a computer screen to look up the name given in their system. After a bit too long of silence the man looked up, seemingly annoyed by something. “That name is reserved for the 20th, it’s the 15th.”

“Oh, uh… sorry about that.” Ethan stuttered, embarrassed. “I guess I must have told you guys the wrong date.”

“Appears so.” The man spoke in a deadpan voice, he didn’t have time for this.

“Saying the wrong date, must happen all the time, right?” You tried to ease the awkwardness with a joke.

The man seemed to hold an even more annoyed look now. “No. Now will you please move on, there are many others behind you with actual reservations for tonight.”

A few awkward smiles and nods later you and Ethan were out the door and halfway down the street. Your arms were still linked but neither of you said anything until you made it around the corner.

“I’m so sorry Y/n for messing the dates up.” Ethan finally spoke. “We’ve been through so much weird and awful stuff this past year and I wanted to give you one nice day. I completely understand if you want to just go home and forget this ever happened.”

You immediately stopped in your tracks causing Ethan to stop as well and you moved to stand in front of him. “Ethan, it really isn’t that big of a deal. You don’t have to feel bad about making an honest mistake. The fact that you went out of your way to make a phone call to reserve us a table is enough to show me that you care.”

Now Ethan was taken aback. “You're not mad I messed up your day?”

You laughed at his sincerity. “Of course not E! And you didn’t mess up my day in any way. As long as I'm with you it’s a perfect day. Well, maybe if there’s not some ancient spirit or something involved.”

Ethan laughed at the reference to the event that took place just the week before. “So what would you like to do now?”

You thought about the options for a moment. At first you thought about just watching a movie, but since Ethan insisted on having an actual date you had to think of something else. “Maybe we can spend the day at the park? It’s only a block away and I heard they put in feeder machines where you pay a few cents to feed the geese.”

The smile on Ethan’s face vanished the second you said the word “geese”. “Uh, how about something else?”

A slight smirk began to appear on your face as you removed your arm from Ethan’s and crossed them over your chest. “Are you afraid of geese? You’ve fought evil vampires and spirits but you're afraid of a few geese?”

“Vampires and spirits have weak spots and can have some sense of humanity. Geese just permanently have murder on their mind!”

You laughed at his choice of words. “I can agree that they do look and act like that sometimes, but if you move slowly and calmly they won’t be as reactive.”

“Since when were you a geese expert? And we’re not exactly dressed for the park.”

You laughed once more. “Says who?” You then grabbed his arm to start quickly walking to the park.

Sure enough once you both arrived at the park you spotted about two dozen Canadian geese wandering around in one big group.They were all standing within a few feet of the new feeder machines, they must have already figured out that’s where the food was stored.

“Oh look there’s babies!” You pointed out to Ethan and then began to quickly but calmly make your way to the feeders.

And while the baby geese were quite cute the fact that there was a very protective mama goose nearby made the whole situation even more terrifying for Ethan. Despite how many times you insisted that he would be alright, he insisted on staying a good distance from the geese. He wasn’t exactly okay with you approaching them on your own. That’s why he decided to hold a handful of feed just in case if they started attacking he could throw it to the side in hopes of changing their focus.

But the geese never did attack, they actually seemed to like you, or at least like the fact that you were giving them food. One brave baby goose even decided to slowly approach you. While being very aware you were being closely watched by the mother goose you slowly crouched down and slowly held your hand out for the baby. It didn’t hesitate to walk forward once the food was in sight.

Ethan watched from the sidelines in awe, he couldn’t believe what was happening in front of him. He’s seen you fight off vampires, spirits, and everything in between, but the fact that you were fearlessly feeding a swarm of geese seemed so impossible. Either you walked out of a Disney movie or these were the nicest geese known to man.

“Come one, I promise it’ll be alright!” You called out to Ethan. And after a few moments of hesitation he finally decided to walk, very slowly, in your direction.

“Holy crap I’m standing in the middle of a swarm of geese.” He breathed out once he was next to you, if he was any closer you would be holding him. One goose moved closer to him in search of food to which Ethan haphazardly threw the bird feed, still in fear of them getting too close.

“You don’t have to throw it. If anything, throwing food around makes them more crazy.” You pointed out. “Here, let me show you how to hand feed them.”

“What?” Ethan croaked out before you pulled him down with you to sit on the ground.

You poured a bit of food in his hand and then slowly began to hold it out. “Just hold your hand out and they’ll care more about the food than wanting to attack you.” You reassured. “Though they might accidentally bite your hand.”

“What?” Ethan’s eyes went wide in fear at your attempt at reassurance. He then began to giggle when one goose started eating out of his hand. “Actually it kind of tickles a bit.”

After that Ethan wasn’t as afraid of the geese as he was before. And after a short time you two both ran out of change to buy more feed and began making your way back home.

“You know I’m kinda glad you reserved the wrong date.” You admitted as you and Ethan walked hand in hand on the sidewalk.

“Happy to know my terrified state made you happy.” Ethan joked.

“I can’t lie, it was kinda funny.” You laughed to which Ethan softly nudged your arm. “But I think I liked the joy on your face once you weren’t afraid either.”

2nd a/n: wanted to put this in a second a/n so i didn’t spoil anything. but this is half inspired by the fact that a few years ago when i went camping with some family there were geese around. and while everyone else kept their distance i managed to have one baby goose walk right up to me and eat out of my hand. it’s parents stared me down the entire time but i was so amaze it even walked up to me to care lol. also i can definitely see ethan telling benny all about the geese and genuinely not believing it until the reader reassured it actually happened. though even then I don’t think he’d fully believe it lol

#mbav imagine #mbav x reader #mbav fanfic #my babysitters a vampire #ethan morgan imagine #ethan morgan #ethan morgan x reader #my babysitters a vampire imagine #my babysitters a vampire x reader

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sleepy-writer-daydreams · 5 months

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Glimpse of Us

Ethan Morgan x GN!Reader

word count: 879 words

summary: you and ethan are dating, but he's not over sarah. and you can tell

a/n: image credit goes to sierra morgan on pinterest! im like so normal about ethan (not. i make him suffer but the next one of him will be fluff).

tags: angst/mild comfort ? not a happy ending

You looked into Ethan's eyes. They were entirely forced on yours, and you were both leaning in for a kiss. It wasn't until he put a hand around your waist and got you closer did he start to hesitate. You slightly pulled back from his face, your eyes staring deep into his once more.

"...What's wrong, Ethan?" You asked softly. You weren't sure how to feel about this, really. Ethan laughed awkwardly and shook his head, as if to get rid of something.

"Nothing, nothing."

You sighed, his arm dropping from your waist and going back to his side. He gave you a look, almost like a wounded puppy. You felt a stab of guilt, but you came to a sudden realization.

You had to put your foot down this time. You couldn't keep doing this, not when it was only damaging you and Ethan the longer this went on.

"...Ethan, can we talk for a second? Really talk."

His questioning eyes searched yours for an answer, but there wasn't any. There was a sense of defeat, if anything. He sat down on the couch, making sure to make room for you. You sat down beside him. You came here after school, and Jane was in her room.

So there was no good time as the present! Swallowing down a rush of nerves, you turned to face him. "Sometimes, it still feels like you have feelings for Sarah." His face paled when you said that, but he didn't deny it. You felt nauseous.

You wanted him to deny it, maybe even protest and ask why you would ask him such a thing, that you were the only person he'd ever have eyes for. But you knew that was asking him for too much.

You lightly touched his shoulder, and he stiffened, eyes glazing over immediately. You sighed. He was probably going through something, again. He never told you what he was going through in the few months you were dating, which lead to arguments almost every other week.

You weren't oblivious, ignorant, or naive. Something was weird in this time, but it always felt like you were going crazy that no one was addressing it.

A few seconds had only passed when his eyes had refocused, but it had felt like hours. He looked at you fearfully. "You're... you're not breaking up with me, are you?"

You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly. You wanted to tell him no. But his actions had answered your question, a burning question that had been nagging for you since the day he agreed to go out with you. "I am, actually."

You waited for him to protest, again. Do something, anything, without looking at you like he had just lost something that he thought he wouldn't ever lose.

"Ethan. You're always dropping dates with me and going to Sarah whenever she needs help with something. You made me walk by myself! In the dark! You know this town is creepy, it's not safe!"

He opened his mouth to speak, but you held up a finger. "Shut up. I'm not finished. Whenever you touch me sometimes, you're always getting this dazed... look, in your eyes? Like you're not entirely here. And you either excuse yourself or go back to normal. But you almost always go to Sarah. Or Benny." You laughed. Not a genuine laugh, but a short, brief laugh.

"It's laughable. I've seen the way you look at her. And you don't have that look when you're with me. I'm sorry I couldn't be what she is. I know you say you're fine, but you're not."

You were foolish. Foolish to have a crush on an adorable dork who was into Star Wars and the X-Men and anything equally as nerdy.

"I'm breaking up with you."

"Yeah, I heard you the first time." He mumbled.

"Okay. Do you have any excuses? Reasons? Explanations? Try and defend yourself, Ethan. You can do it for everyone else but yourself. It's pathetic."

His eyes darted around. "...I'm a seer."

"What?"

"A seer, like I see things. I can see things from the future when I touch people sometimes, and--"

"Ethan," You sighed. "You're crying." You leaned in to dry some of his tears, but he pulled away.

"Don't. I-I- My friends, they're-- They're just like me, but not like me. I didn't want you to get involved, to get you hurt--" He sniffled.

"You don't have to worry about that, love." It's not like they ever had a choice, to stay blissfully unaware of everything around them. Everything really was in plain sight. It was stupid to think that he'd feel the same way as you.

"It's too late for us. I'm sorry." You picked up your backpack, slinging it over your shoulder. You went by the door. Refusing to look at him for quite possibly the last time, you opened the door. "Have a nice life, Ethan Morgan." You called out. And shut the door.

Maybe it was for the best you didn't see him crying, covering his face. Sure, he was still in love with Sarah. He never meant to hurt you. But he guessed that he did that anyways to you by agreeing to date you.

Its too late now, anyways.

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a/n: lmk what you guys think !!!!! i wrote this.. when. maybe a year ago? almost? insane! here's to writing more mbav fics!

#mbav ethan #ethan morgan x reader #my babysitters a vampire #trying to tag this is insane im so bad at tagging you guys #mbav fanfic #a's fanfiction #also i dont remember who said this but #i dont think people can actually See when ethan gets his visions they just happen #the white in his eyes are just to show Us the Viewers whats happening

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thedoctorisinlove · 2 years

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rory keaner ; x multiple facial piercings reader headcanons

genre : neutral & slightly suggestive (mentions of making out)

pairing : rory keaner x human! gender neutral reader

disclaimer : none

⋆ he thinks piercings in general are fucking badass. especially on you. he literally doesn't go a day without complimenting how sexy you look in them everyday. even before dating you, the reason why he decided to confront you was because he was intimidated by your appearance due to your piercings, but also intrigued and highly attracted to you.

⋆ one day during the first week of dating each other, rory literally came to school with a piercing of his own (fake, but nonetheless). a shiny silver dot planted on his nose, and his lips broadening into a big smile by your reaction. you're literally stunned and you don't know what to say to him. one part of you was like "holy fuck he looks hot in his piercing" and then the other part was like "wait why and why didn't he tell me?"

⋆ he actually really wanted to match with you, even though he literally has one piercing on him and your entire face is bombarded with piercings. nonetheless you found his gesture cute and after that, he literally wears that fake nose piercing everywhere once he realizes how much you liked it on him.

⋆ if you have a tongue piercing and you both are making out (french style), he'll be addicted to the metallic taste. you'll notice how prominently he wraps his tongue around the middle of your tongue, as if trying to suck the metal taste out of it. or he'll literally glide his tongue on yours, lapping his tongue on yours.

⋆ if you have a smiley piercing, man is this man going to start becoming sloppy with each make out session as it prolongs itself. he'd be clashing his teeth on your intentionally, and then trying to play it off as if it was accidental. muttering a small "sorry" under this breath, breathless, and then breaking the distance between you once more, being more messy with each movement.

⋆ if you have a lip piercing, god is he going to be obsessed with sucking on the bottom of your lip. of course he'll be extra careful to not draw blood from accidentally biting your lips with his fangs. but once rory is in a heated make out session, it's literally impossible to control him anymore at the point. there's no going back, he's too busy focusing on your lips to give 0 shits about anything else.

⋆ this man is literally not afraid of making out with you like at all. he doesn't find your piercings troublesome like at all. it just honestly riles him up more and considering since he literally have a 0 pain tolerance, his tongue getting pricked by your tongue piercing literally feels like a tickle to him. even a simple, fast kiss from you will feel like a tinge to him.

⋆ rory's literally obsessed with your piercings (and lips) why did you give this man a metal addiction oh my god.

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pecxiebu · 6 months

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I am almost finished with the first chapter yay.

Here's a little preview of the story, Hope you enjoy

i almost forgot that i was driving, hitting someone in a bike, looks like a kid - oh my i killed a kid - stopping i get out of the car kneeling beside the person, groning the mop of blond hair turn over and i finally see the boys face - i’m so sorry, i didn’t saw you, please say you’re okay - i take the bike off him looking for blood or a broken bone, he seems okay - I don't think it hurt as much as your fall from heaven - the boy says, going from a pained expression to a sly smirk.

“what” I ask with a giggle, confusion clear in my face. it’s this boy, that i just hit with my car, hitting on me. “well, you know, because you're an angel” he blush “that fell from the sky” i conclude with a smile, what a cutie. i offer him my hand for him, he takes happily and we both stood up, giving him his bike back “i’m y/n nice to meet you, but i really need to get going and sorry again for almost running over you cutie pie” i get back into my car waving my hand at him, leaving behind a blond blushing mess behind. “I'm Rory” he shouts a little too late.

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not-alien-girl-v · 9 months

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Never Be (Rory Keaner)

warning: me being lonely so i include too much detail of readers life and friends and beautiful house and neighborhood so i don’t feel as bad about my own ugly life <33 escapism?? i think so

note: here’s the song of the day / song to listen to while you read. or don’t. i can’t tell you what to do

⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:*⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆

Something about an elephant, a warehouse, and a blond head of hair. These were the only major parts of your dream that you could remember before the doorbell is suddenly ringing rapid-fire. You're awakened by it, however, you close your eyes to see if your parents are going to answer, but you spring into action the moment you remember your current situation.

Your parents are out of town for the weekend, so unfortunately, it would have to be up to be you to answer the door, which also meant you would have to leave your insanely comfortable bed. Curses.

The hardwood floors are ice cold even through your fluffy socks, and the t-shirt and pajama pants you wore to bed do nothing to make you any bit warmer.

You twist your hand around the banister of the staircase as you make your way downstairs, shivering at the lack of heat in the house, and you stop at the door to glance through the peephole. Through the small hole, you observe the same blond head of hair you had been previously dreaming about, and suddenly, the notion of leaving bed on such a cold day doesn't seem all that bad.

You twist the lock open and swing the door on it's hinges, smiling at the boy standing before you, joined with 4 of your best friends trailing behind, being Ethan, Benny, Erica, and Sarah.

If it weren’t for his vampiric endurance, he’d be panting out of breath at your doorstep, but he’s completely perfect as he stands before you and grins widely. By your arm, he pulls you into a tight hug that you’re glad you didn’t have to ask him for.

Erica pushes past you with a huff, not genuinely upset, just her natural peeved state, “get a room, you two.” You know she is going straight for your bedroom to raid your movie collection.

“This is my house,” you counter but it falls on deaf ears as she’s already most of the way up the stairs when you say it.

Rory’s still holding you tightly as you pat his back to let him know to let you go and he does, reluctantly, his touch lingering on the curve of your shoulder while he slips past you into the house.

It’s Benny and Ethan’s turn for a greeting now, and Benny holds up two of the latest installments of the Scream franchise, the 3rd and 4th movies, he waves them in one hand in front of your face.

“It’s your lucky day. Someone,” he points to himself, “figured out the basic spell of persuasiveness and got the deal of a lifetime over at Blockbuster. Two movies for the price of free!”

“The price of free?” You question. Him, Ethan, and Sarah follow you into the house and you close the door behind them, locking it.

“The price of free! It’s too bad the spell calls for such obscure ingredients, else I’d be able to do it all the time. How hard is it to find an albino dragon’s tongue, anyway?”

“Pretty hard. There’s only ever been 2 sightings of it in history and one of them was you last Christmas,” Ethan corrects.

“Hey it’s not my fault Rory’s so pale and knows how to fly! He’s practically translucent, reflective in the moonlight!”

“Is that, like, a vampire thing?” Ethan asks.

“Nope, just a Rory thing,” you answer, and lead rh all to the couch, seeing that Rory has collected a number of snacks from your kitchen, along with a plethora of pillows and a variety of blankets, and he’s thrown them loosely over the couch in front of your TV, which Erica is fussing with, inserting the fourth Scream movie, which has only just came out, and the 6 of you have been rewatching the previous one over and over in preparation for this release. Why did they have to wait 11 years in between 3 and 4?

Benny shovels handfuls of cookies into his mouth, soon becoming a game by the addition of Ethan, trying to see who can fit more in one’s mouth at a time without choking.

Rory’s about to jump out of his seat on the couch when you plop down next to him. He blushes at the closeness.

“Good morning,” you say to him, wondering if it’s too late now to say it.

“Good morning. Are you excited for the movie? I heard the cast is super good this time!” His step is too peppy for so early in the morning, maybe he stole some of his fathers coffee before he left home this morning.

His home, there’s something so wonderfully cozy and peaceful about his home. He has a mom, a dad, an older sister and a younger brother, and an orange cat named Garfield.

His house is the warmest home in the winter, his bed the softest, you wish you were over there instead of here, but you still have him by your side, so you’re not complaining too much.

You look at his face closely, “hey, remember when you used to wear glasses?”

He laughs, “heck yeah, I remember. My frames were so heavy, they recommended physical therapy for my entire face to support the weight of them.”

You scoot in, half because Sarah’s taken a seat next to you and half because you want to cuddle with your boyfriend. You lean into him, and let his arm fall around your shoulder, throwing one leg over both of his.

When Benny is distracted beefing with Ethan, you steal a cookie from the jar he’s clutching tightly in his hands. Breaking it in half, you hand one over in Rory’s direction only to find him waiting with an open mouth, and you gigglingly place it in his awaiting mouth.

Sarah is the designated ‘remote man’ and she’s not letting anyone else steal the duty from her, it’s hers and hers alone.

The group of you settle into your spots as the opening scene begins of the 3rd movie.

After an hour in, you begin to get restless, and you combat it by excusing yourself to walk out back, exiting through the back gate.

Your backyard is scenic. The ever green grass is lush within the confines of your back fence, but once you exit and continue further, there is a quaint little creek that flows right by.

When you were little, you and Sarah used to hunt for crawdads and give them names. It wasn’t until the 3rd grade that you learned some of the crawdads were boys and they shouldn’t all have been given girl names, but it was too late at that point. You wonder if Sarah still remembers it as vividly as you do.

You wonder if in 100 years, all your immortal friends that were once little children alongside yourself will have forgotten these humble roots from which they grow.

Rory, Sarah, Erica, they will go on being eternal teenagers, and you will grow old and gray and one day you’ll die and you hope for the sake of yourself, they won’t stick around that long to see the worst of it.

And Rory, he’s only 15 and he will always be 15. To start out with, you were already a year older than him, then a year of vampirism passed and you turned 17, things will only get worse the longer you hold things off and choose not to talk about these very real and serious issues.

You’ve resorted to sitting on a large, stable rock down by the creek to temporarily sort out your thoughts.

“Y/N?” You hear him call, he’s at the top of the small hill of your backyard, you’re far down below, and when he spots you there, he easily descends the trail of shaky shifty tiny rocks with ease, unlike your wobbling endeavor.

You glance up at him, “hey.”

He’s concerned, he comes and pushes you to the right to make space for him on the rock you sit on. “What’s going on?”

“What do you mean?” You play dumb, and a lot of times, it works with him.

“You know what I mean.” Ugh, you hate when he gets reasonable. It’s awkward and uncomfortable, seeing him so grave and severe when he talks about the things that bother you. It’s good that he doesn’t take your issues lightly, but it’s still odd to see him so committed to something in this way.

You huff out a sigh and lean into his side. He lets you. “What are we even doing?”

“Oh, well we’re almost finished with the movie in there, but you and I are sitting at the creek.”

“I mean like, in the long run. Like, in 10 years? I’m gonna be… 27. And you’ll be 15. I’ll be too old to be this in love with you but I don’t think I can just stay friends. Maybe with Sarah and Erica, but not you, never you.”

“So what are you saying?” He’s pretty sure he knows but he wants you to elaborate anyway, last time he assumed he knew what you were thinking, he found himself waking up in the trunk of the principal’s car. It’s a long story.

“I’m saying that I’m going to die. I have about 70 more years, maybe less, then I’m out of here. Forever. And in those 70 years, you’re just going to be, what? My 15 year old friend? How are we supposed to keep going like this? Even in a few years, I’ll already be a grown adult, and I can’t expect you to string me along on your eternal teenage shenanigans. I’ll have my own life to live.”

“But don’t you want that? Didn’t you always say you wanted to live your life?”

“Only if it’s with you. It’s not living if it’s not with you.”

He turns and takes both of your hands in his and he holds them like you’re a fragile insect to his predatory species, which there is truth in, in this case. “Just tell me what to do.”

“I can’t tell you what to do.”

“Just tell me how I can fix this. For you, what can I do to fix this?”

Air puffs out your mouth like it’s a statement in itself, like a simple sigh will tell him there’s nothing you can say to him, that it’s his decision, if he chooses to make it. You haven’t spoken about this part before.

Frogs croak behind bushes and crustaceans wade in the shallow water that rushes past in a sauntering manner.

“I’ll become human again. I’ll find a way, go to the ends of the earth. Is that what you want? Do you want that?”

You aren’t sure what to say. You never are, but especially not now.

“I could turn you. We could be this way forever, but together. Nothing would have to change too much.”

“But is that what you want?”

He shakes his head confused. When is he not confused? “It doesn’t matter what I want, you’re the one who’s unhappy, it’s my job to fix that, I’d do anything-“

“But it shouldn’t be all about what I want, this has to do with you, too. It’s your decision to make.”

He stands up suddenly, pacing around. “So it’s on me to decide? I have to make the choice?”

You just nod.

“I can’t do that, I can’t- why can’t things just stay the way they are? Things are good. I like this, why do we have to change?”

“Because we can’t go anywhere!” You don’t mean to snap at him. You’ve never done that before, never had a reason to and never even had an urge to, but it truly just slipped out, without any control.

And you wish you could control the way he feels, but as tears start brimming his eyes, you know you can’t, you never can.

“I’m sorry, I just, I need to go,” you speak to him and swiftly scale the hill up the creek, hopping on your bike leaning against your back shed, and you take of speeding down the deserted suburban street you live on.

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ooo-yeah-baby · 11 months

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Sick

Yandere Rory Keaner x Sick Reader

"BRO THIS IS TOO GOOD if it’s cool with you what if human reader were to get sick how would he react then" - @criberrie

I only write sfw, feel free to send requests!!, Kinda short, breaking in?, more yandere if you squint idk, not proof read, thank you for the suggestion!!

Rory slowly stepped into the window of her bedroom, carrying an overwhelming amount of medicine boxes, muscle patches, smelling salts, tea bags, and other remedies for sicknesses. He kept dropping them as he approached her bed.

When he reached your bed he dropped the mountain of stuff in his arms onto the foot of the bed, where her feet weren't.

This was so silly to him. If she would just let him bite her then she would never have to suffer like this again. They could spend eternity in perfect health and together. All he wanted was to protect her from things like this.

She shifted in her sleep, turning to face him. Rory felt his heart twinge. He kneeled down and rested his chin on the bed, staring at her as her brows furrowed and sweat dripped down her forehead.

"Y/N," he sighed, "I love you." He brushed the hair out of her face gently, then dabbed the sweat away with his sleeve.

Rory knew she wouldn't be awake for a few more hours so he spent the time he had left prepping her medicine and making sure she was okay.

After a while she seemed to look better and started to stir awake. Rory knew she'd freak if she knew he snuck in again so he made sure to leave before she could open her eyes.

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regaliasonata · 7 months

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Jesse: You've seen me at my worst, you've seen me at absolute rock bottom.

Ethan: And?

Jesse: And what? You thought this was a pep talk? Bitch I'm the last person you should be coming to for advice.

Sarah: You have to be pretty desperate to be asking him of all people for guidance.

Ethan: Didn't you date him?

Sarah: Don't turn this situation on me you fucking twink.

Ethan:

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tobyisher3 · 8 months

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Never Had A Chance

(Benny Weir x GN Reader)

Fandom-My Babysitter's a Vampire (MBAV)

Tw: Fluff, kissing, yelling, fighting, and Benny Weir is a warning himself.

Pronouns: (They/Them)

Key:

(Y/n)-Your name

(L/n)-Last name

(F/I)-First intal

(E/c)-Eye Color

{Y/n's PoV}

"I HATE YOU!" I yelled pushing Benny away from me. Jane, Sarah, and Ethan were surprised at my out burst. They all knew why I was so pissed off, why I was reacting like this. I grabbed my bag and jacket, "Okay, (Y/n) calm down." Sarah trying to reason with me, but I couldn't so I walked outside slamming the door behind me. I was crying because he broke my heart, everyone except me. "I would never love you, (Y/n) is my friend and they could never like me." I mumbled. I sniffled and heard, "(Y/n)." Benny said my name almost in a whisper. "Every God damn person in that school." I spoke in an angry tone. "I was the only one you didn't care enough to ask! YOU DIDN'T EVEN TRY!" I yelled. I was facing him full on crying. (Y/n) (L/n) was crying because of Benny Weir, but they are in love with him. "I never tried because I knew you would hate it (F/I)." He spoke then hugged me. His head on my shoulder when he pulled away his green eyes liked in my (e/c) eyes. "I'm sorry. Now I know you were mad about the love potion, Della's dog, the nurses-" I stopped him. "Benny I was there I know all of that." I said as he held my cheek in his hand and I leaned in his touch. "So what do you say...wanna maybe give us a shot?" He asked me as I tapped my chin. "Hmm I don't know Mr.Weir, if I say yes I would forgive you if I said no I would kill everyone and Onyx's ship (Shut up!-A/C) so who knows." I spoke softly. "Who?" He asked confused. "Doesn't matter, I guess I accept your offer to be your partner." I said as his face lit up. He started to lean in and we kissed. "Aw man!" We heard and saw Rory in a tree looking disappointed. "Benny your dating them now? I thought I would get a them before you." Rory whined as I chuckled softly. "How about Friday night we play D&D with Ethan?" I asked as Benny smiled. "At Ethan's." He spoke as we nodded. Then we saw Jane running towards us Ethan and Sarah not far behind and behind them Mr and Mrs Morgan. We can never be alone together.

Edited: 12/13/2022

Words:409

{Hello, so I know it took forever, but I'm finally off work for once. I know it's short, but it's an older One-Shot of mine with Benny. I'm going to make Gender Neutrals now. I usually do more, but someone once request an Onyx Sketch x reader and I don't know how to feel about that, but hey one day. If there are any requests I will take any at this point while Divided is on hold because I have been drifting further away from the Dream SMP after what happened with Ollie. Anywho, this one is done. Drink lots water, stay hydrated, and eat. Stay Healthy and happy!~TI3}

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comicbookddr · 3 months

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Ethory Week Day 7: Pranks

Word Count: 675 Summary: Rory pulls a prank on Ethan and Ethan decides to get revenge.

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Rory hid behind the couch and held back his giggles as he heard Ethan unlocking the front door to his house. He knew breathing loud wasn't going to be an issue, but keeping his composure while he was pulling one of his best pranks ever would be. Ethan slung his backpack onto the couch in the living room and walked to the kitchen. He reached for his favorite snack (a box of crackers shaped like spaceships) and. thrust his hand into the box. Ethan shrieked in horror as he pulled his hand out to reveal it was covered in a thick red goo.

“Gotcha!” Rory exclaimed, jumping out from behind the couch and using his vampire super speed to meet him at the kitchen counter.

“Rory! Not cool!” Ethan groaned, trying to flick red chunks and liquid off of his hand.

“What even is this?!”

“It's red gelatine! I was originally gonna do blood and guts and stuff, but I realized that was probably too far.”

Ethan went over to the sink and started to rinse his hand off.

“Yeah, no kidding.”

As he started to wipe down his hand with a towel, Rory brought out another box of his crackers and slid it towards him on the table.

“No hard feelings?”

“Yeah, for now.” He said with a glare that turned into a grin, which meant there were, in fact, no hard feelings.

“You know Ethan, you have to realize that there's danger all around you. Like what Ross said!”

“Like my dad?”

“No, like in Friends.”

Ethan smiled, then rolled his eyes when Rory turned around and sped out of his house. Ethan took the now soggy cardboard box and looked inside at its remnants. He threw the thing in the trash, and vowed to get Rory back in the best way possible next time.

Ethan walked up to Rory in the hallway the next day, being a little too casual but still being undetectable from Rory’s perspective.

“Hello Rory, are you ready for the mathletes meeting now?” He asked, noticing his posture was too good and slouched forward to not be noticed.

“Yeah… I am,” Rory responded, giving him a side eye as he walked around him in the opposite direction. He then turned around. “Are you nervous we’re not gonna be on the same team?”

Ethan sighed and let out a stilted laugh. “Yeah! I am!” He coughed to cover up his voice cracking.. The two walked to the meeting room, stopping at the front door while Rory searched in his backpack.

“I can’t find my calculator,” He said, still looking. Ethan tried to hide a smile.

“Maybe you left it in our last class.”

“Maybe I did… wait a minute…” Rory started, looking up from his bag to meet Ethan’s eyes, “Did you take it out of my bag and leave it there?!”

Ethan’s smile grew.

“I knew it! You’re trying to get me back for pranking you yesterday!”

“Yeah, well-”

“You’re not very good at this,” He laughed, turning around to go get his missing item. Ethan rushed into the classroom after he was out of Rory’s sight.

Rory then returned with his calculator in hand after a few minutes. When he opened the door, no one was in the room. He looked around at the dark chairs and tables, before flicking on the light. Just the, the entire mathletes team including Ethan jumped out from their hiding spots and yelled “Danger!”, just like in that episode of Friends Rory was referencing earlier. He jumped back and let out a high pitched scream, and everyone started giggling at the fun and harmless prank they all pulled on their teammate.

“Not funny guys!” He shouted, trying to catch his breath.

“Ethan made us do it!” One of them said in between laughs. Ethan and Rory looked at each other from across the room. It seemed that between each other's gaze, they had agreed to not pull pranks on each other again, even if they were as harmless as these ones.

Thank you for reading! For Ethory Week, I knew I wanted to do something for the pranks prompt, and I was reminded of that silly “unagi” plotline of Friends, so I decided to riff on it. Maybe Rory likes 90’s sitcoms, who knows! That’s all for now <3

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