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My forever - Will x GN!Reader
summary: you never planned on falling for your best friend, but you don’t regret it<3
warnings: none<3
tags: @ax-y10 (ask to be added)
word count: 2k
You and Wilbur had been friends forever. Meeting in primary school, and clicking almost instantly. Nobody could separate you two even if they tried, you were glued at the hip.
Of course, challenges came along the way. Friend group fallouts, family problems, summertime depression, etc. but you two always had each other, no matter what. And of course, with every cliche friendship, feelings got involved.
It started with the simple questions you received in the hallways. “Are you dating?” “Are you two a thing?” It was a constant reminder that everyone would assume you and him were together, even if you were just really close.
But it made you question yourself, could you ever date him? You always said he was your other half, the person you could always go to. You would never discuss it with him, it was saved for your journal to rant and curse out all of your emotions and thoughts.
You didn’t know Wilbur was doing the same thing, questioning himself every time he caught himself staring at you got a bit too long. How could he not stare? He was best friends with the most beautiful person he had ever met. But of course, he didn’t dare make a move.
Eventually, it became obvious to your friends that the two of you had a thing for one another, and they came up with a plan that just had to work.
Every weekend everyone would meet at your friend Chris’s treehouse, but this time, they would all find a way to leave you two alone with the lingering topic left for you to discuss.
“Hey, guys!” Your friend Kelly smiled widely at you and Will, helping you get inside the treehouse door and allowing you to sit on the small makeshift couch in the corner. Will joined after you, taking his spot right next to yours, and wrapping an arm over your shoulder like he always did. “Graduation is, like, a few weeks away. That’s insane.”
Your attention was brought to Chris, nodding at his words. “I know, right? We’ve all known each other for nearly 10 years at this point. We’re so old.” You earned a laugh from Will before he spoke up and leaned forward, moving his arm around your back. “Exactly. We’ll all be heading off to uni in a few months too, well, maybe not Zach.”
Your friend, Zach, let out an offended gasp. He was known as the dumbest one in your group, mostly because he had failed all of his classes through all of high school, yet somehow passed the year. “I definitely will get into uni! I’m going to Harvard.” He scowled at Will, earning an even louder laugh from him.
“As if, you’d be better off getting a job as a janitor for Harvard,” Chris spoke up with a teasing smile, before looking over at you and Will with a knowing look. “Guys, when do you think we’ll all get married?”
The question struck you with confusion. Why would he be talking about marriage? He didn’t even have a girlfriend, let alone someone to marry. “Why do you ask? I mean, I’d hope to get married by around 25, I don’t wanna be in my 30’s.” You shrugged and leaned back into Will’s hold, watching as he nodded in agreement.
“25 is a good age. But with the way I want to get into music, I may be touring by then. I’m telling you now, I’m gonna be famous.” He smiled and looked down at you, running his hand up and down your arm. “I bet Will and Y/N will get hitched by 21,” Kelly spoke up with a grin, giggling under her breath.
It took you back, both you and Will. Did they all think you were dating too? Sure, you were being touchy, but this was how your friendship worked. But they thought you would get together?
“Me and Y/N? Are you crazy?” Will’s words slightly hurt, earning a frown from you as you simply nodded. “Maybe not crazy. Just delusional.” You smiled at him, sitting up and resting your head against the back of the ‘couch’.
Chirs and Zach looked at each other with the same knowing look, before announcing they had to leave for a moment. You were confused as they got up, climbed down the ladder, and rushed inside of Chris’s house. Kelly soon joined them, leaving you and Will all alone.
The silence was eating at you, wanting to speak up and say something, but not knowing what to say. Until he spoke up for you.
“Could you see a future with me?” He looked at you with a curious and hopeful expression, almost as if he wanted you to say yes. You had never thought of it before, but now that you were, you definitely could. “I mean, yeah. Can you?” He thought for a moment, smiling and nodding at you. “Yeah. I can.”
The two of you sat in silence for a bit longer, simply smiling at yourselves. “Wanna go on a date? To try and test it out, maybe?” You looked back at him, a light blush on both of your faces. “Yeah, I’d like that.”
It was settled. You and Wilbur were attempting a date.
About a week had passed, and it was nerve-racking, you didn’t want to get too dressed up or be too underdressed. Should you do your hair? Makeup? Wear special jewelry? Would he even notice? He was taking you to the movies, why did any of this matter so much to you?
You settled on a simple band t-shirt, jeans, converse, and a necklace he had gifted you on a previous birthday of yours. It was a simple yet good enough outfit for a date.
He picked you up at around 6 pm, he always said nighttime movies were the best, and he wasn’t wrong at all. You were going to see Spider-Man, his choice of course. You were lucky he had enough cash on him to get popcorn and some drinks, even getting you a box of your favorite candy, because who doesn’t love overpriced candy?
“I never thought I’d be taking my best friend on a date. Especially one of the most cliche dates in history.” He spoke as you two entered the theater, sitting towards the back and getting comfy. “Me neither. I bet our friends are happy.” You smiled at him, taking a bit of the popcorn from the hun he held. “Oh. Before I picked you up Chris called me and gave me tips on how to kiss.”
The simple comment made your cheeks flush for a second, Chris expected you two to kiss? It wasn’t like you’ve never kissed anyone, you just never kissed someone this close to you. “Really? He’s a huge dreamer. I swear his dreams are more unrealistic than Zach getting into Harvard.”
Will laughed at your comment, and you noticed how pretty he seemed to truly be. The ways the corners of his eyes crinkled up when he smiled, the way his dimples would become extra visible whenever he smiled at you. Were you falling for him?
“You’re staring.” He commented quietly before his attention was brought to the lights being shut off and the intro playing for the movie. He wasn’t wrong, you had been staring. “No, I wasn’t.” Denial was the best plan at this point.
It was silent for the most part, besides the movie, but there was an awkward tension between you two. It was like you knew something but wouldn’t tell the other.
Your eyes were locked on the screen, occasionally laughing or commenting on a scene, but mostly sitting in silence. Until he spoke up.
“Wanna head to our spot after this?” He looked at you with a smile, one that somehow made your heart melt. By his spot he meant the parking garage at your local mall, the top had been blocked off due to the concrete beginning to give out in certain areas. “Yeah, I’m down.”
And of course, that’s where you went. The two of you sat on the hood of his car, staring up at the darkening sky as you spoke about anything and everything.
“Do you ever think the stars could, maybe, help find your soulmate?” He blurted out randomly, followed by a laugh. “Like, when you meet your soulmate, imagine if you saw your initials in the stars. That would be so cool!” You simply laughed along with him, shaking your head at his behavior. “You’re so weird.”
A comfortable silence fell on the both of you, you hadn’t even noticed he started to stare at you. It wasn’t weird or creepy, it was comforting and sweet. His gaze was soft, one of his hands gently grabbing ahold of yours. You moved your head to look over at him, meeting his gaze and smiling lightly.
There was a feeling between you two, you both felt it. But it wasn’t foreign, it had been the same feeling you’d developed over the last 10 years of knowing him. You two were in love with each other and didn’t even realize it.
“I think I need to be honest with you.” His words were quiet, and he adjusted his posture for a second and sat up. “Y/N, I think I’m in love with you.” He looked at you with a worried yet hopeful look, almost like he wanted you to say the same.
Did you feel the same? Well, he was almost always the first thought when you woke up. You would fall asleep on a call with him, making sure he was the last person you spoke to before sleeping. Maybe you did love him.
“I think I love you too.” Your voice was equally quiet, the two of you sharing a knowing look before he slowly leaned in and gently kissed you. It only lasted a few moments, but it was still meaningful. “Did Chris’s advice pay off?” He spoke in a joking tone, earning a laugh and nod from you. “Definitely.”
One week. One entire week since you two kissed.
Today was graduation day, you had barely seen him during the week of your schedules not lining up. Your cap and gown paired nicely with your outfit somehow, a smile on your face the entire day.
The ceremony was short and sweet, at least when you weren’t paying attention. Hearing your name be announced, earning your diploma, getting that final handshake. It was unbelievable. You were practically on autopilot during the entire thing.
It wasn’t very memorable until it was over. Everyone meets up with their family and friends afterward, getting congratulated for making it through the entire year. And then you spotted him.
Will was stood off to the side, awkwardly messing with his cap string before looking up to meet your gaze. A wide smile appeared on his featured, rushing over to wrap his arms around you.
“Y/N! I’m so proud of you.” He smiled widely at you, before pulling you into a sweet kiss. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, smiling into his kiss for a moment until the two of you parted. “I’m proud of you too, Will.” You two didn’t bother to even find your families, simply basking in each other's arms at the moment.
He continued to admire you, placing a hand on the side of your face and running his thumb over your cheekbone. “Can I say something kind of cheesy?” He smiled lightly, earning a nod from you.
“Y/N. I want you to be my forever.”
Your heart melted almost immediately at his words, letting out an audible ‘awe’ as you leaned up and hugged him closely. “You’re so cute.” You mumbled against his shoulder, smiling to yourself as you felt his arms firmly wrap around you.
“I mean it, I love you.” He whispered in your ear, planting a kiss on the side of your temple. He loved you, he did. You looked up at him with a lovesick expression, “I love you too, Will.”
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REC: phxntom (paxopalotls) - if you were drowned at sea - Danny Phantom [Archive of Our Own]
URL: https://ift.tt/WV9CuMc
Jazz sighs and turns around to face the so-called Ghost Portal. Even though she knows it’s just a big ugly crevice built into the walls of their basement, she can’t help but feel a tingle of anticipation. She shakes herself mentally, trying to rid herself of the nerves. It’s just groupthink, she knows, her brain conforming to the majority consensus held within her family to avoid ostracization. Ghosts, spirits and spooky sensations have no basis in reality.
She sets one foot in front of the other and steps into the portal. (Words: 2,451)
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#i eat fic for breakfast#fic recs#via:pinboard#schrödinger's content warnings#queue me up scotty#goddamnit ifttt
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Everyday is a Honeymoon With You (A Peraltiago/Brooklyn Nine-Nine One Shot Collection)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HLEy0y
by jramsperaltiago
One shots, short stories and post-episode fic about Peraltiago (Jake Peralta and Amy Santiago) on Brooklyn Nine-Nine!
Leave requests either here in the comments, on my wattpad (my user is cantresist_jrams) or on tumblr (my user is phxntom-pain)
DISCLAIMER: characters all belong to Brooklyn Nine Nine the TV Show, unless otherwise stated :)
Words: 4547, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV), Peraltiago - Fandom
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Jake Peralta, Amy Santiago
Relationships: Jake Peralta/Amy Santiago, Jake Peralta & Amy Santiago
Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Family Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HLEy0y
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chuckle sandwich!!! It can be romantic or platonic I don’t mind but just some fun with Chuckle Sandwich. Maybe ganging up on a guest for the show in a stupid bit or smth?
Playground insults - Chuckle Sandwich x GN!Reader
summary: just you throwing little kid insults at the boys
warnings: swearing, jschlatt threatening to kill you- (joke of course)
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @rqvii , @haunted-headset , @average-vibe , @ivvees-blog , @vibestillaxxx (ask to be added!)
word count: 225
Being on the podcast always ended with chaos, especially today. You had been in a particular mood, dishing random and stupid insults at everyone whenever you got the chance.
“And then he-“ You quickly cut off Schlatt as he was talking, a small smile on your lips. “Who?” He looked at you with a confused expression, about to answer before you spoke again. “Asked.”
Charlie let out an annoyed sigh, sounding like a tired dad as he shook his head and placed it on the table. Ted held back a laugh. And Schlatt looked like he was about to kill you.
“Say that shit again, I’ll put a bullet through your head.” He held up a finger gun, pretending to shoot you. You knew he was only joking (or at least you hoped), but you still put up a scared act.
“Oh, no! Don’t kill me!” You covered your face, before peering through your fingers and laughed to yourself. “Maybe death would be nice.. wouldn’t have to see that thing you call a beard.”
Ted and Charlie looked at you as if you were insane, while Jschlatt got up with an offended expression, stepping off camera and shouted very loudly. “What the fuck?! Who invited them?!”
Ted looked over at him with a raised brow, before clicking his tongue. “You did, Schlatt. You invited them.”
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i has an idea!
walking into the lovejoy tour bus after helping pack up at the venue and seeing wilbur fast asleep.
just a little silly thought that i think should be written...
Sleepy boy - Will x GN!reader
warnings: none !! just a lil blurb <3
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog (ask to be added!)
word count: 235
You had been helping Lovejoy with tour ever since the start. You were mostly in charge of cleaning up afterwards, getting everything put away, and making sure the boys took care of themselves.
As usual you were giving everyone a snack after the show, making small talk with them and asking how they enjoyed themselves. But someone was missing, Will.
You had no clue where a 6 foot tall man could have been hiding, until you wandered onto the tour bus and heard quiet snoring.
You entered the small room in the back and saw his face first in the mattress, a sigh escaping your lips as you walked over and placed his snack on the small nightstand.
“Will, your snack is here for when you’re up.” You whispered into his ear, lightly moving his head so he wouldn’t suffocate, and moved his hair out of his face.
A quiet groan escapes his lips, shifting in his sleep and curled up in the corner. You couldn’t help but laugh at this, patting his arm gently before going to leave him alone.
“Sleep tight, bud. I’ll be here when you’re awake.” You smiled at him, watching him move around like a child, before his eyes blinked open and he lazily waved at you. “Okay.. bye-bye.”
His voice was hoarse and low, his eyes almost immediately shutting again as he laid back on the bed properly again.
#phxntomsdusk#phxntoms fics#wilbur soot#wilbur soot x y/n#wilbur soot x you#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot fluff#lovejoy
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Can request smth with the chuckle sandwich boys? I think you’ve done one for them before but idk. Maybe with a reader who looks very sweet, soft and then Schlatt makes some joke and reader starts playing along and scaring the shit out of EVERYONE
Unusual - Jschlatt x GN!Reader
summary: the ask !! - i’m not that proud of this but.. it’s something
warnings: joke abt killing someone - going into description about it
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @rqvii , @vibestillaxxx , @haunted-headset (ask to be added!)
word count: 263
Ever since you met Jay everyone thought you were polar opposites. You were meant to be the sweet ball of sunshine, and he was the gloomy asshole who was mean 24/7.
However during their newest episode of Chuckle Sandwich, they brought you along! It was one of their usual guest episodes, mostly asking you questions about your channel and personal experiences.
“I heard you killed someone.” Jay interrupted your conversation with Ted, a smile threatening to show on his lips as he raised his brows at you. “Is it true?”
Of course, it wasn’t. And most people knew you didn’t joke about this kind of stuff online.
“Well.. who told you? Was it Rachel? I told her that if she ever told a soul I’d come for her.” You spoke back in a sarcastic tone, watching as his face dropped in somewhat surprise. Ted couldn’t help but laugh, covering his mouth as he looked between you two.
“How’d you do it?” Jay leaned forward, closer to you as he lowered his voice. “Well.. I lured him into a shed. Stabbed him right in the jugular, and then fed him to my neighbor’s pigs. That’s the great thing with living near a farm.” You smiled innocently, before turning back to Ted in an attempt to pick up your previous conversation.
The way you completely dismissed your words was a bit confusing to Jay, leaving him to wonder if you genuinely killed someone. “You’re only joking.. right?”
You turned back to look at him, simply shrugging before smiling at the camera. “Rachel should know.”
#phxntomsdusk#phxntoms fics#jschlatt#schlatt#jschlatt x reader#jschlatt x y/n#jschlatt x you#schlatt x reader#schlatt x y/n#schlatt x you#jschlatt fluff#schlatt fluff
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Wait!! Hear me out!!! Charlie doing a heart rate monitor stream!!! And then reader, his partner, uses this to their advantage.
Heartstopper - Charlie x GN!Reader
summary: the ask !!
warnings: none!
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @rqvii , @vibestillaxxx , @haunted-headset (ask to be added!)
word count: 252
It was always quite obvious how flustered Charlie got around you, but outside of the comfort of your own relationship, nobody knew. Yes, his fans knew you were together, but they never saw the effect you had on the poor boy.
Today however he decided to do a heart rate monitor stream, having his viewers tweet out videos to get his heart rate up.
Most people did jumpscares, audios that were way too loud, etc. But they didn’t really work.
You had been watching the stream for a bit, wanting it to end already so you could steal his attention. And then a brilliant idea crossed your mind.
You made your way into his office, knocking as you opened the door. “Hey, Charlie.” You smiled and walked over, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, your gaze immediately finding the heart rate on the screen.
“Whatcha doin’?” You spoke softly, smiling as the rate began to increase, a light blush forming on his face. “Streaming.. thought you’d be watching.” He raised his brows at you, his tone slightly confused and flustered.
You simply shrugged, before leaning down and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. This was the key.
His heart rate practically shot up, his face burning red. You weren’t sure if it was your actions, or the fact thousands of people were watching.
“Now you gotta end the stream, I’ll see you in a bit.” You patted his shoulder, before exiting the room, leaving him a complete flustered and smiling mess.
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dad!bur doing the “gotcha nose” thing to his kid while you watch from the other side of the room, them laughing and getting along with each other.
“Gotcha” - Dadbur x GN!reader
summary: the ask!!
warnings: none <3
tags: @joviepog , @vibestillaxxx , @pheliiaa , @rqvii , @lillylvjy , @idontreallyexistyet , (ask to be added!)
word count: 199
You and Wilbur had been dating for only a few months, but his daughter absolutely adored you.
The small domestic moments between the two of them were adorable, especially when you were there to witness them.
You had so many pictures and videos of them, all saved away so you could enjoy them when you were away.
Tonight was another one of those domestic nights, the two of them sat on the floor, with you on the couch mostly watching T.V.
“Got your nose!” You looked over at Wilbur, hearing his daughter giggle loudly and frantically reached for his thumb.
You chuckled softly, moving closer so you were sitting behind them. You watched as his thumb pressed against her nose, a small explosion noise leaving his lips.
“There you go, love.” He kissed her nose, rubbing it lightly with his finger, before pressing a final boop. “All better. Now, you’re not noseless.”
At the sound of your laugh he slowly looked behind him, a shy smile on his lips, before you captured them in a short kiss. “Taking her nose again, huh?” He nodded proudly, holding her closely in his lap. “As always. I might take yours next.”
#phxntomsdusk#phxntoms fics#phxntoms friends#ax !!#wilbur soot x you#wilbur soot x y/n#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot fluff#dadbur#dad!wilbur
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this is kinda cliché but wilbur who is upset about something and wants a distraction so you kiss him all over making him laugh and giggle
idk this man deserves so much love
Distraction - Wilbur x GN!Reader
summary: the ask!! - also i’m so sorry this took forever, school is kicking my ass 💔
warnings: slight swearing, other than that tooth rotting fluff!!
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @rqvii , @vibestillaxxx , @lillylvjy (ask to be added!)
word count: 252
Wilbur had a rough day while brainstorming lyrics with the rest of Lovejoy, he was suffering horribly from writer’s block and was just devastated.
He didn’t fully talk to you when he arrived home, simply putting his things down, kissed your head, and went upstairs to your shared bedroom.
You gave him a couple minutes to decompress before slowly entering the room, seeing his back facing the door as he laid on the bed. You made your way over, sitting down next to him and ran a hand through his hair.
“Wanna talk about it?” You spoke softly, leaning down and kissed the side of his temple. He shook his head and turned a bit to face you, a saddened look in his eyes. “Just a shitty day.” He sighed and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer.
You smiled lightly at his actions, before pressing gentle kisses all along his face, your hands holding his cheeks to keep him in place. He soon broke out into a fit of giggles, trying to push you away, but failed miserably.
“Love- love, please!” He grabbed your hips and tried to pull you off, still smiling widely, his face a light shade of red. “You always know how to make me feel better, don’t you?” He raised a brow at you, watching you nod before pressing one final kiss on his lips.
“Knew you needed a distraction.” You spoke quietly, watching as he sighed and pulled you closer, kissing your forehead softly.
#phxntomsdusk#phxntoms fics#wilbur soot x you#wilbur soot x y/n#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot fluff#wilbur soot
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Flying out - Will x GN!reader
summary: flying out to see your boyfriend on tour<3
warnings: light swearing - (just song lyrics)
tags: @ax-y10 (ask for be added)
word count: 691
With Will being on tour again, your home was very lonely and quiet. You would scroll through Twitter, TikTok, anything, just to see him perform.
Sure, you had been to a good amount of his shows already, but only in the UK. You hadn’t gone to the States with him yet, and it was agonizing.
You decided to take matters into your own hands, texted his bandmates privately, and made plans to fly out to his next location in Arizona. Unfortunately, you had never been to the state, so it was all new to you.
Joe and Mark were mostly planning with you, making sure to keep Will distracted enough so he wouldn't call you and disrupt the plan.
It did take a while, yes, but it was 100% worth it!
Joe has told you a hotel nearby for you to get a room at for the day, even met you there so he could sneak you into the venue.
Mark hid you backstage in the small storage closet, which allowed you to hear everything going on around you. Most importantly, your boyfriend.
“Guys, just let me call them, please? It’s been all day,” he whined towards the others, earning a quiet giggle from you that he thankfully didn’t hear.
“Not yet, will. we go on in a few minutes!” You could tell Joe and Mark were trying their best not to laugh as they ushered for him to go onto the stage. Mark quickly visited you, telling you exactly when to make your great appearance.
The plan was simple. During the bridge of call me what you like, you’d pop out as he’s screaming about how he’s a dumbass. It was simple yet a great joke you had come up with late at night while planning with Joe.
The music was amazing from so close, that you had snuck up to the side and listened contently, his voice was mesmerizing as always, even better when performing in front of such a large crowd.
And then it started. The song began to play.
Yoir nervousness only built up more, seeing Mark look at you from the corner of his eye and giving you a subtle thumbs up.
You could hear the large crowd practically screaming every word along with Wil, and of course, as it got closer to the bridge, the anticipation only grew. he grabbed the mic off the stand, walked towards the edge, and loudly shouted.
“This just in; I am a total fucking dumbass!!”
As soon as you heard the words you rushed out on stage, throwing your hands in the air and pointing towards him. “Yes you are!” Was all it took for him to quickly snap his head in the opposite direction, staring at you with a look of disbelief.
He stumbled over his words and continued the song, still looking over at you with wide eyes and a smile. The crowd reacted almost the same, screaming your name at you’re entry.
Joe playfully ushered you backstage again, to wish you quickly went to wait out the rest of the show.
It was a painful few more minutes of waiting, sitting on an empty chair as you heard Will say bye to the crowd and run towards you. He picked you up in his arms, squeezing you tightly and hiding his face in your shoulder.
“I missed you so much. when did you get here? how did you get here? did they know?” His words were rushed and he was clearly out of breath as he spoke, still wearing the same look of disbelief and shock.
“Okay, calm down, I missed you too. I got here this morning. I flew over with the help of Joe and Mark.” You amiled as he stared at them with an offended look, before scoffing and turning back towards you.
He rolled his eyes and leaned down to meet your lips in a kiss, one that the both of you needed after not seeing each other for so long. “I love you,” he mumbled against your lips, before pulling away and smiling at you.
“I love you too.”
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i’m so sorry for all of my requests
i saw this video and i was like:
“OMG IM GONNA WRITE THESE FOR WILBUR OR TED”
but i got lazy and didn’t
maybe you could?????
wilbur or ted, because you don’t write for tommy
Cliche tropes - Ted x GN!Reader
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @rqvii , @idontreallyexistyet , @ivvees-blog , @haunted-headset , @average-vibe , @vibestillaxxx (ask to be added!)
Partner who talks a lot + bf who listens
ted adores listening to you ramble about the smallest and dumbest things. he could sit down and listen to your words all day, all week, forever and ever. he finds it adorable when you get lost in a certain topic you adore, talking about your day, or even speaking of the things you love about him.
Partner with an attitude + bf who can handle it
even if you’re being a bit sassy with him, he still finds himself admiring and adoring you more than ever. he doesn’t care if you throw an insult his way because of your attitude, he reassures you that he’s able to handle it. if you think you’re being a bit too mean, he makes sure to reassure you with a kiss<3
Short partner + tall bf
oh how he loves how short you are compared to him. resting his arms on your head, or his chin. picking you up easily, and just overall taking advantage of the height difference. he’s always big spoon (but secretly loves little spoon), and adores how small you seem in his hold.
Partner who sends fit checks + bf who sends selfies
whenever you send him a picture he makes sure to compliment your outfit; especially when he sees you wearing his clothes. most of the time though he’ll respond by sending a selfie back. he’ll either be sporting a thumbs up or a goofy smile, and 9 times out if 10 he’s blushing
Overthinking partner + reassuring bf
you definitely mostly overthink because of his online presence. but he makes sure to tell you that you’re perfect no matter what<3 if you overthink your looks or anything, he makes sure to kiss all your insecurities over and over again until you’re reminded of how much he truly adores you
Partner who thinks the sky is pretty + bf who thinks they’re prettier
getting lost in thought while staring at the sky, with a soft smile on your lips. making sure to take pictures of sunsets and sunrises, always telling him how pretty the colors were, but he makes sure to respond with “you’re prettier” or “no you” each and every time
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It’s paying off - Tutor!Will x GN!reader
summary: being tutored by your crush finally pays off!
warnings: none<3 (this sucks cause it was so rushed)
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog (ask to be added)
word count: 683
Failing wasn’t fun. Especially when you need a tutor.
And that’s exactly where you are right now, getting extra help in the library after school for your classes. It sucked to say the least, but there was one plus side, your tutor was the smartest and possibly cutest guy in school. Will Gold.
You were happy your teacher recommended him to you, after all, you had been crushing on him for months at this point, but you never had the guts to talk to him. This finally gave you the chance!
You entered the library like always, making your way to your usual table and seeing Will. You instantly smiled, waving at him and blushing lightly as he waved back.
“Hey, good to see you.” He spoke softly as you sat down, gesturing for you to pull out the work you needed help with, to which you obeyed. “So, how was your day?” He began to pull out his things but kept glancing at you until you responded. “It was okay, hated lunch though, some kid threw Mac and cheese all over my table.”
He laughed lightly, opening up his laptop and grabbing your notebook, scanning over the notes you previously took. “Was it that Kyle guy? I heard he always does that stuff.” You nodded along, laughing along with him. “He does. This is the fifth time this year.” You rolled your eyes at the thought, trying your best not to stare at him.
The conversation quickly went from normal to school, he began asking questions about your lessons, which you had to answer without getting distracted by his smile.
For some reason there was a different tension in the air, he was acting different somehow. You didn’t know how or why, he just was.
The tutoring session came to an end after an hour as always, with Will helping you pack your things and walking you out to your car. But before you got inside he stopped you to ask a quick question.
“Hey, if you want we can continue back at my house. I live down the block so we could just drive there in your car.” He shrugged awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck as he waited for your response.
You just got the opportunity to go to his house, the boy you had been obsessing over for months, who would let that go? “Yeah, sure. Sounds good.” He got into the passenger seat of your car with a smile, waiting for you until he began small talk again.
The ride was short of course, the two of you sat at his dining table and continued to work on your assignments. The entire time you caught him staring at you, not in his usual way though, it was a new and different look than the ones you grew used to. “Will, you staring.” You waved your hand in front of his face, watching him simply smile and nod. “I know.” He sighed lightly, looking away and chewing at his bottom lip.
“Would you wanna go on a date?” His words caught you off guard. He was asking you on a date? He simply continued to erase some of the pencil scribbled on his paper, waiting for you to answer still.
It took a few seconds, but of course you agreed. “Yeah, of course. I’d love to.” You watched as his smile widened, looking at you as his hand continued to erase the pencil on the paper. “Movies on Saturday?” He raised a brow, his voice hopeful.
“Yeah, that works. Also, you’re gonna rip the paper if you continue to erase.” You chuckled lightly as he quickly stopped, wiping away the indane amount of shavings into the trashcan nearby. “Sorry, sorry. I got distracted by how pretty you are.” He smiled shyly and put his pencil down, scratching the back of his neck.
“Let’s get back on track!” He smiled and picked up one of your pens, beginning to explain the concept of whatever subject you were on.
Maybe tutoring was better than you thought. It’s finally paying off.
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you should write something about studentbur.. if ur comfy.. hes really underrated imo.. im currently hyperfixated on him
Science fair - Studentbur x GN!reader
summary: being paired up with the “weird” kid for the science fair ends up taking an unexpected turn
(anon, i love this!! since i’m a student myself this is definitely one of the easiest things for me to write !! if you want you can become a regular anon and share your studentbur thoughts, i’ll gladly answer each and every one <3)
warnings: kids are mean abt will
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog (ask to be added!)
word count: 1120
Science fair was one of the most dreadful things to have to do. Your teacher had picked partners for everyone, but allowed creative liberty for what you wanted to do. And the person you got paired with? William Gold.
He didn’t talk much in your class, unless it was one of his friends, but even then they barely say near him. He was known as the “weird” kid. From what everyone said he smelled, he was annoying, and had the worst sense of humor.
You didn’t know him personally so you couldn’t judge him just yet, you’d have to save it for when you finally got to work with him.
You approached him during lunch, sitting across from him and clearly surprising him. He didn’t say anything to you and simply continued to eat.
“Hey, I’m your partner for the science fair. I’m Y/N.” You stuck a hand out as a greeting, watching him timidly put his sandwich down and grab your hand back. “I’m William.. Well, Will or Wilbur. Call me whatever.” He shrugged at his own words, before letting go of your hand and continuing to eat.
It was obvious he wasn’t used to people talking to him, but you had to bear with it for now.
“I was thinking that for the science fair we could do something simple? And we could meet up at the park to work on it, if that’s okay with you.” You made sure to keep your gaze on him as you spoke, a welcoming smile on your lips as you watched him carefully. “Yeah, sure. Simple as in what soil helps plants grow? Or if maybe colors affect a dog’s enjoyment with a toy? We could do an actual experiment in my mum’s garden or with my dog.”
You could only smile as he slowly came out of his shell, you now knew his mum had a garden you guys could use, and a dog! “Those are perfect! I think the dog one would be easiest to do. I could use my allowance to buy some different colored toys from the shop and then we can see which ones your dog likes more.”
He quickly nodded at your suggestion, before shuffling through his bag and grabbing a paper and pen, scribbling down his number and address. “So, instead of the park we can do everything at my house. For the poster board what do we do? Dog house theme? We could cut up some construction paper and make it all pretty.”
Over the course of your conversation he only became more smiley and talked about his interests. You could put he enjoyed gaming, wanted to get into music, and even had a vinyl collection he wanted to show you when you were to go over.
You of course had to talk to your parents about it, which they gladly allowed you to go over that weekend.
You made sure to text the number he had given you, which ended up thankfully being his and not a house phone.
The two of you only made further plans throughout the day, more ideas being thrown back and forth for what types of toys you should do, what the poster board should look like, and what to call the experiment.
You both decided to not come up with a fancy title or pun for the experiment, simply calling it the question you wanted to answer. The poster board was going to look like a dog house, and he agreed that you were going to make it, while he did the main experiments.
The weekend came around faster than expected, but it was 100% worth it. You made sure to buy at least 8 cheap toys of rainbow colors, including white and black. They were all squeaky rubber toys.
When you finally showed up it was more peaceful than expected, and he was waiting patiently on the porch for you, bouncing a tennis ball against the ground.
Before you guys did anything he introduced you to his mum and his dog, offering you a drink and snack, and finally took you to his room to show off his vinyls.
While he rambled on about his love for bands, you couldn’t help but think about all the things kids would say about him. He was almost polar opposite to what they described, he wasn’t weird, it seemed like he just didn’t have anyone who listened to all of his interests.
You probably spent way too long in his room before the actual experiment, which was much more fun than either of you expected.
His dog adored you, mostly ignoring the toys and giving l the attention to you. Will was smiling like an absolute idiot the entire time, and laughing like a maniac. He kept having to pull the pup off of you, squeaky toys so many times until it felt like your ears would bleed.
“God, you shouldn’t have stayed. We can’t do anything, he likes you too much!” His voice thankfully dripped with sarcasm, before he helped you to your feet after his dog practically tackled you to the ground.
“Oh, shut up. We may just have to do this another day.” You sighed and wiped your pants free of any dirt that got on you. “Alright, alright. I’ll put the toys somewhere in my room. Wanna listen to more of my vinyls until your parents come to get you? We have, like, an hour.” He smiled as he spoke, making his way back inside the house and up to his room.
You quickly followed after him, shooting him a thumbs up as you found yourself sitting on his bed. He shuffled through his collection, before pulling out an Arctic Monkeys vinyl and displayed it to you.
“Please say you’re a fan. I don’t think we can be friends if you aren’t.” He pouted dramatically as he placed it on the player, allowing it to spin almost as soon as he put it on. “I am a fan. You played them for me the second I entered the front door.”
He laughed lightly at your words, shrugging before he flopped down onto the bed right next to you. “Think we’ll get a good grade?” He looked at you with raised brows, lifting a hand up in the shape of a fist.
You made a fist and bumped it with his, smiling and nodding. “Yeah, I think so. It’s definitely not the most impressive, but it’s unique.” You laid back next to him, enjoying the music and the moment as you stared up at the ceiling.
Maybe getting paired with the “weird” kid would end up being a good thing.
A really good thing.
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Pinky promise - Will x GN!reader
summary: a cute little tradition carried on from childhood starts to mean a lot more <3
warnings: mention of pet death, other than that mostly tooth rotting fluff
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @rqvii , @idontreallyexistyet , @pheliiaa (ask to be added!)
word count: 388
It was a small tradition you started when you were young, whenever someone would make a promise with you, you’d always make them interlock their pinky with yours. A simple pinky promise.
It started mostly with your mom when your childhood dog had passed. She promised it would be okay, you just needed to be sure.
“Hon, I promise, he’s doing okay.” She held you against her chest, running her fingers through your hair and gently rocked you back and forth. She had been holding you for around an hour at this point, simply reassuring you and listening to your short and cut off sobs.
You slowly lifted your head, brows furrowed as you stuck up a pinky. “Pinky promise?” Your voice broke, but she still managed to smile lightly.
She laced her pinky with yours, kissing your forehead before resting hers against yours. “I promise.”
From that moment onward you would truly only trust people if they made a pinky promise, sure it was seen as childish, but it helped with a lot of worries.
Everyone knew you could pick up when they’re even genuine about it, it was almost like you gained an ability to tell after doing it for so long.
The one person who would always lie was Wilbur, your childhood best friend. He always lied about the dumbest things, whether it was taking your food or notebook.
You knew he was lying with your lift up your pinky and he’d simply sigh in shame, before blurting put the truth and practically begging for forgiveness.
You never got mad at him (unless he took your food), mostly because you knew he was trying to be funny.
But now here you were, standing at the altar across from him as you were asked if you’d take him as your husband. “I do.” Your voice was soft, looking up at him with a look of pure adoration.
He stared at you like you were a greek statue, taking in all your features and simply soaking in your beauty. He was asked the same question, a playful smile toying at his lips as he nodded. “I do.. but,” He paused for a second, lifting a pink up and smiled at you.
“Pinky promise?” He spoke quietly, watching as you interlocked your pinky with his and nodded. “Pinky promise.”
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Love like a dog - Wilbur x GN!Reader
summary: no matter what, he still loves you.
warnings: angsty, arguing, swearing, insults, self loathing, comfort/fluff at the end
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @vibestillaxxx , @rqvii , @lillylvjy , @average-vibe , @ivvees-blog (ask to be added!)
word count: 388
Wilbur truly loved you with all his heart. No matter how many arguments you got into, no matter what stupid insults you’d spew at each other, no matter what swears you’d spew at each other; he still loved you.
He was the most loyal person you could ever ask for.
Loyal like a dog.
“God, Wil! You’ve been up for hours just playing fucking guitar! I was waiting in the bedroom for you to come in and at least say goodnight..” You stared at him in disbelief, watching him barely be able to keep his eyes open as he placed his guitar in its stand.
“Love, I’m sorry. I got caught up in the album I’m working on..”
“Can you stop complaining about my music for five minutes?” He stared down at you with a frustrated expression, tears brimming his eyes as he spoke.
“Wil, you woke me up with your aggressive playing! I have a right to complain about that!”
He hated himself for focusing more on music than you. He hated how he would get too caught up with it. He hated how he ignored you.
He would try and spend every waking moment with you. He’d follow your every step. His head would perk up when you called his name. He’d wear a goofy grin when you ran a hand through his hair or kissed his cheek. If you got him a gift he’d reward you with a long loving kiss.
He loved you like a dog.
“Darling?” He spoke softly, entering your shared bedroom and walked up next to where you lay in bed. “Listen, I’m sorry for what I said earlier..”
He sat down next to your body, running a hand over the blanket that covered your body.
“I know you are. Just upset me.” You sniffled quietly, turning to face him and gestured for him to lay with you.
He did so quickly, his head buried in your chest as his arm wrapped around you.
He could stay like this forever, he was happy with you this close. And he forever would be. He could feel his ears heat up as you ran a hand through his hair, kissing his head and spoke softly to him until he soon fell asleep in your arms.
After all, he loved you like a dog.
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Saw the event, Congratulations!!!! Do you think I could request cc!Ted with the Friends to Lovers trope? Or! Reader is Charlie’s sibling? Either way have a wonderful day!
Totally friendly way - CC!Ted
summary: ever since Charlie introduced you to his friend, Ted, the two of you became best friends! Except.. do friends look at each other that way?
warnings: none <3
tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @idontreallyexistyet , @pheliiaa , @rqvii , @ivvees-blog , @haunted-headset , @average-vibe , @vibestillaxxx (ask to be added!)
word count: 712
Having a famous content creator for a brother was interesting, to say the least. Constant screaming from the other room, cameras shoved in your face, your own name trending on Twitter. And of course the infamous nickname; slime-sib. It was possibly the dumbest thing, but it wasn’t the worst, besides what else would they call you? You were Slimecicle’s sibling!
Being his younger sibling had its ups and downs, growing up with a free at home comedian, constantly having something to watch on YouTube. And of course new friends.
When he was on the DSMP you knew some of his friends, such as Tommy, Wilbur, Phil. You never spoke to them outside of Charlie’s streams, but they were extremely nice to you either way. When he met up with Tommy, you were there. The QSMP, you knew some of them, but struggled to communicate because of language barriers outside of the server.
There was one friend that always stood out to you though, Ted. Ever since he had introduced you two, you grew practically inseparable. Ted quickly became your closest friends, spoke about you on the podcast, and would honestly talk about you more than Charlie ever did.
Charlie was aware of the fact that you and Ted were so close, he would even make sure to tease the both of you as much as possible. Whether it was calling you two partners, taking secret pictures and acting like you were on a date, or straight up posting about how you two were dating. Even though you weren’t.
It had been around two years since you guys first met, and honestly, it felt more like it’s been two years since you had gotten together.
Everyone treated you like a couple, even random strangers who saw you in public!
If you happened to go to a restaurant together, with Charlie, the two of you were treated like you were dating. If you were just out shopping, you could get a random comment about being a cute couple. The two of you were quick to deny these claims, but there was always the same comments every single time.
“You know, it’s so annoying lately.” You sighed and looked up at Ted, who was currently walking you home. “What is?” He chuckled softly, his arm wrapping around your shoulders.
“The constant looks! That old lady in the store asked when you were proposing, Ted. Can people not be just friends anymore?” You sighed as you made your way onto your porch, grabbing your keys from your pocket and turned to look at him. “I mean.. you get where I’m coming from, right?”
He was hesitant for a second, sighing under his breath and shrugged. Now, it was no lie that Ted had gained feelings for you. It was quite obvious at this point; but you were oblivious.
“Yeah, but— do friends look at each other like this?” His voice had gotten quiet, furrowing his brows as he moved his arm from around your shoulders. “What do you mean?”
He got caught up with his words, his hands moving around a bit as he struggled to think. “I just.. Y/N, listen.” He sighed and placed his hands on your shoulders, looking down at you with a more serious expression.
“We look at each other like we’re a couple, we hold hands, we cuddle on the couch, we go on practical dates. And you’re trying to tell me that you don’t feel the same way?” He had leaned down a bit closer to you, your lips merely inches apart as his gaze diverted down to them.
Was he being serious? Did he actually feel that way? “Never said I didn’t.” You spoke quietly, your gaze doing the same as his and went down to his lips.
Within a moment he quickly kissed you, his hands going down to gently hold your sides. Your own found their way to the sides of his face, smiling into the kiss as you leaned into it. It only lasted a few moments, before he pulled away and smiled at you.
“Can I spend the night? In a totally friendly way?” His tone teased you, earning an eye roll and a nod.
“Yeah, yeah. You can in a totally friendly way.”
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