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#sophia lillis x fem!reader
infernalodie · 2 years
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𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 || 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐚 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬
“𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘛𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥“
Inspo: Asha Imuno - LONELY NIGHTS
Pairing: Sophia Lillis x Black!Fem!reader
Summary: She was always waiting for your call.
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Warnings: Smut with some sort of plot, oral (Sophia receiving), strap-on, and some fluff at the end.
Words 1117
DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!
Sophia didn’t know the type of relationship you two had. It came in waves of affection and lust, a sign of friends with benefits, but clearly, something more is wanted. Just neither of you were sure to go about proceeding with it. What she did know is that if it were friends with benefits, you wouldn’t have spent money to have a helicopter to pick her up and bring her to your yacht. No way in hell would a relationship like that just be this.
You were a billionaire and had many connections in Hollywood. Helping fund for movies and owning a percentage of certain companies. You’ve given many movie stars a shot at fame and some had reached the level that you expected from them. Sophia had been one of those few, but it had blossomed from professional business to her becoming your submissive. She didn’t know how to feel about it as this was a whole new atmosphere for her.
Neither was it said normal romantic relationship when you had her sprawled out on a chair, stark naked with the cold winds of the ocean hitting her frame. Your hands held the back of her thighs up as you ate greedily at her dripping arousal. Tongue gliding through her fold to her bundle of nerves until you finally fucked her pussy with your tongue. She knew this relationship was a mess, but she always came running back.
A hum cut through the year as you sucked at Sophia’s clit. The vibrations made the ginger’s eyes roll back, biting down her bottom lip and whimpering. “Such a good girl for me,” you muttered, eyes fascinated by the girl’s dripping pussy. Biting your bottom lip as you lowered her legs to rest over your shoulders.
In her daze, Sophia felt you interlock your fingers with hers before your tongue pushed past her fluttering entrance. Your eyes flickered up to Sophia seeing her half-lidded eyes focused on you. Curving your tongue, caused the girl’s face to contort in pleasure, moaning into the open air. “M-Mistress, please.”
Hearing her plead always stirred a feral side of you that could only survive with her taste. This side of you needed her in waves and recently, you’d been needing her quite a lot. Missing the way her warm skin felt on yours or the sweet sounds that fell from her beautiful pink lips.
Parting from her, you allowed your fingers to gently rub her clit whilst you stood up. “What is it that you want, baby?” You asked softly, contently staring at her flushed features. “Is it my cock? Or do you want to stop?”
“N-No-!” Sophia blushed at her desperate tone, clearing her throat as she allowed the sensual rub of your fingers on her clit to calm her. “Your cock, Mistress. Please, I need it so bad.”
Your lips curved into a grin as you used your other hand, grasping the red silicone cock and crouching down between her legs. Softly, you pressed the tip past her drooling heat and slowly sank. With each inch that was swallowed, Sophia whined and whimpered like a little puppy. But you were too transfixed on the way her small frame could take the seven-inch cock so well.
“Oh, has my baby been missing me as well?” You inquired softly, sinking down to the base of the leather straps. Bracing your hands on the armrests of the chair, you pulled your hips back agonizingly slow. Until you suddenly plowed forward, your hips slamming into hers and causing a cry to fall from her lips. “Have you been using that toy I sent to your apartment, Sophie?”
The girl nodded with a whine, eyes rolling back as you quicken your pace. Not holding anything back from conquering the girl and, hopefully, claiming her as yours. “I-I use it every d-day!”
A wicked grin formed on your lips at the statement. “That’s my girl.”
Grabbing her by the waist, you lifted her up and swapped spots. Causing Sophia to sink down, feeling the tip of the cock hit a new length inside of her. “O-Oh, Mistress.” She moaned out, hands grabbing the back of the chair and beginning to bounce on your cock.
Your hands grabbed at her small breasts, squeezing and kneading the mounds. Mouth salivating at how easy she was to break for you. Pinching the pebbles, you gently rolled them between your fingers. Feeling her walls squeeze the cock as her legs twitched on either side of you.
Sophia’s head rolled back, eyes fluttering shut with her hands sliding down to your stomach where they stayed. Creating a perfect motion for her hips to rock onto the cock whilst you played and chipped away at her body.
For you, it seemed like every other time couldn’t compare to the current rendezvous with the actress. It felt like you were only uncovering more and more of what made the girl orgasm. Reaching new heights and higher expectations for the girl than you might’ve had a week ago. She was the perfect girl for you as she always came when she was called and always obeyed your orders.
Her small frame was perfect for you. Her cute personality made your heart skip a beat. Her freckled face made you want to keep her tied down and ride her face until you got your own satisfaction.
But this wasn’t about you. You called her here so you could see her fall apart because of you. Her pleasure came first.
Quickly, you rubbed her clit, causing the girl's movements to falter as she sobbed. “Y/n, p-please don’t stop.”
Of course, you didn’t and you watched the girl move urgently on your cock as you continued to stimulate her bundle. Watched her breaths be choked up until she finally fell apart. Huffs of air fell from her lips as she moaned. Legs tensing on either side of you with her nails digging deep into your stomach.
When she caught her breath, you smiled, kissing her jaw softly. Her arms carefully wrapped around your neck as she slowly come down from the high. Hands scratched at the roots of your hair as you rubbed her back softly.
There was a moment of silence where only the waves hitting your yacht could be heard. Then she shuffled in her place, hissing at the way your cock still prodded at her most sensitive spot. “I wanna stay with you, Mistress.”
You smiled, pulling away to look at the girl’s baby blue eyes. Her soft features took hold of you as you raised a hand and stroked her cheek. “You can stay with me for however long you’d like, baby.”
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venomised · 1 year
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Sydney Novak snuggle headcanons
( fem reader)
Warning: this contains mention of drugs and sexual activity ( I've only watched the Netflix show so this is based on the show.)
Syd is hungry for snuggles
It took her a while to open up to ( yes you know about her powers) you
Sydney is a switch for snuggling
She loves holding you but adores being held the same
Its a perfect way to calm down
If she just had a break down Syd is calling you
And in a few minutes she's either at your door or you stand in front of her house
The second you are in a bedroom she already pushed you the bed and is either laying on your chest or vise versa
Her favorites are
The honeymoon hug, heartbeat hug, half spoon, spoon and full embrace
But being honest
She doesen't give a f_ck
Any Position where you can be close is amazing
High Sydney can not leave her hands of you
No not able too
You guys only cuddle in your shirt's and panties/womens boxers
Lots of smooching
On the forehead, neck, cheeks, eyes, nose and lips
Dont be shocked if her hands wander
Staying still is hard for her
So hands may rest on your boobs, inner thighs, sides, lower stomach etc.
Syd loves touching you
And this may have led to making love
And someone may have knocked on your door telling you to shut up
Often she's creating hickeys
She can't stop Sydney just loves you to much
She often falls asleep especially if you are watching tv
It just helps her
Please go through her hair
She will lean in and whine like a puppy if you stop
Her brother loves you
Her mother? Not that much
Liam already sees you as his sister in law
you and Syd let out giggle's when he said that
But she's already dreaming about your Wedding
To sum it up
Sydney Novak is hungry for snuggles and starved for love
Give this girl romantische affection please
She needs it
Thats it for now. More may be added later
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My masterlist!
Genres I'll write:
fluff
angst
smut
I can and will ignore/not write something (even if it is one of the genres listed above) if I see fit. this could be due to me not feeling comfortable writing about it, finding it offensive/insensitive etc. if that is the case, please just accept the fact and move on.
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Type of fics I'll write:
one shots
drabbles
imagines
song!fics
multi chapter fics 
AUs
dark!fics
Not sure if I'm missing anything.
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Who I'll write for:
HP
— Golden trio era —
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Ginny Weasley
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Cedric Diggory
Pansy Parkinson
Draco Malfoy (depending on the request)
— Marauders era —
James Potter
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black
Lily Evans
Peter Pettigrew
— General/non specific era —
Bellatrix Black/Lestrange
Tom Riddle
Narcissa Black/Malfoy 
IT 
— Losers Club —
Beverly Marsh
Bill Denbrough
Richie Tozier
Stanley Uris
Mike Hanlan
Eddie Kaspbrak
Ben Hanscom
— Bowers Gang —
Henry Bowers
Victor Criss 
Patrick Hockstetter
Reginald (Belch) Huggins 
STRANGER THINGS
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
001 / Henry Creel
Max Mayfield
Robin Buckley
Billy Hargrove
Will Byers
OTHER FICTIONAL CHARACTERS 
Peter Parker (tasm & mcu)
Wanda and Pietro Maximoff (mcu)
Elio Perlman (cmbyn)
Hal (The king)
Rue Bennett (Euphoria)
Rodrick Heffley (diary of a wimpy kid)
CELEBRITIES
Either because I write for their fictional character/s or because I just feel like it: 
Jenna Ortega 
Sadie Sink
Sophia Lillis 
Timothée Chalamet 
Finn Wolfhard 
Zendaya 
Other than that, it all depends on said celebrity. If they’re not on the list, ask and I’ll get back to you.
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Types of Readers I’ll write for:
In regards to fluff, smut and angst:
fem!reader
gn!reader
male!reader (however I'm not the most experienced in this)
plus sized!reader
In regards to smut, specifically, I will write sub!reader but primarily dom!reader as I have more experience with this.
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Sexual harassment/abuse
Self Harm
ED's
Con-noncon / noncon
Illegal age gaps (a minor and an adult together)
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who you want to be in it
what kind of fic you want
any specific reader you had in mind
a basic idea / summary of what you want it to be about
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stclartics · 3 years
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ೄྀ࿐ 𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐒 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ˊˎ-
༄ 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
༄ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
. . . . . ╰──╮𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛
≡;- ꒰ ° 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚂 ꒱
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lemon-boy-stan · 4 years
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summer break- bev marsh
beverly marsh x fem! reader. drabble. warnings: none.
you smiled at her beside you, the thistles of the grass brushing up your head.
you were in the barrens, yes, but with the picnic blanket, lemonade, and summer heat it almost felt as if you were in the countryside.
her freckles shone almost pink in the light as she smiled and looked across at you, the heat made you want to close your eyes and drift off.
it was peaceful today, and the two of you had finally gotten away from the rest of the losers.
“i love you, bev,” you whispered, voice soft and quiet.
“love you, too, n/n,” she smiled softly.
beverly took your hand in hers and held it close.
MASTERLIST - requests are always open!
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reddiesaltedcrisps · 6 years
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New Years Reunion - Part One Finn Wolfhard x Reader
Word Count: 1,750 (ish)
Triggers: I don't think any, unless you take offense from your mum jokes then I’m so sorry
Gender of Reader: Fem.
Summary: Y/N get’s a visit from her best friend and fellow IT co-star, Finn. Y/N thinks that her and Finn’s friendships purely platonic, but could all that change when they both stay at Wyatt’s house for New Year along with the fellow IT cast?
Writers Note: Okay, so I only started my blog this morning so it’s my first time writing an imagine like this. I’m so sorry if it’s bad! If any part of you slightly enjoys it - or just pities me - please show it some love by donating a couple notes. Hope you enjoy!
Edit: Your girl messed up and now has #&157 on like every line and can’t fix it so please just ignore that lol
You stared up at your bedroom ceiling, deep in a swirling pool of thoughts.
You’d had a busy year, your movie “IT” had been released a few months ago, you’d moved to Canada, and you’d recently started a new school.
IT had been an extremely fun experience where you’d made lifelong friends, such as Jack Dylan Grazer, Wyatt Oleff, Jeremy Ray Taylor, Chosen Jacobs, Jaeden Lieberher, Sophia Lillis, and of course Finn Wolfhard.
These kids had all become your closest friends, working on set didn’t even feel like working. You would always all constantly hang out and see each other, but since the hype of IT died down you didn’t get a chance too spend as much time together. No interviews, no photoshoots, no talk shows. Of course, this didn’t mean any of you were any less close, it was just hard not seeing each other as regularly anymore - especially Finn.
You were close with all the IT kids, but for some reason, you and Finn were glued at the hip. Whenever you hung out you’d feel this connection you’d never experienced with anyone else. You had the exact same sense of humour, exact same music taste and the exact same mind set.
Despite living in the same city, both of you were often busy and struggled to find time to see each other. Whenever it’d been a while since you’d met up, there’d always be a crazy reunion moment when you’d give each other “run hugs” whilst screaming. 
Whenever he texted or facetimed you, you’d feel the same reoccurring sensation in your stomach, it would flip like you’d just drove over a dip in the road and your whole body would radiate with warmth. Even when he smiled, you’d feel an aching pain in your chest.
However, you knew this was just because you loved him so much as a friend. This is what you’d both tell everyone, so often that they didn’t even sound like real words anymore.
“We’re just friends. Just friends.” You’d try convincing the interviewers, fans and even your friends. Yet still, no one believed it. None of your IT friends believed it either, they’d all constantly tease you both, and try and make you admit your, non-existent, feelings. The fans would also go crazy, creating edits of you guys shipped together, making compilation videos of you both with Ed Sheeran singing about love in the background, and commenting on all your posts together saying just how “cute” you guys were.
We are just friends, you thought to yourself, squinting your eyes slightly at the ceiling, just really, really, good friends.
Your phone vibrated, snapping you out of your thoughts. You checked your lockscreen, and right on cue, your stomach fluttered.
Finn:   Hey, remember me? Honestly, you probably don’t since its been that long. Anyways, feel free to reject me on this, but would it be alright if I came over. You know, it’s casual though, I just happened to be in the neighbourhood :)
A smile spread across your face. It had been nearly two months since you’d seen Finn as you’d been back in the UK visiting family.
You swiped to reply.
Y/N:   Miss me that much, huh? And of course, you can absolutely come in, how long will you be?
He replied in an instant, causing your mind to race.
Finn:   Well, hopefully not much longer as I’m freezing to death out here. Also, I really like the snowman you built. I mean, it’s kind of small but I guess that way it portrays a more realistic image of you.
You rushed to your bedroom window, dropping your phone along the way. There, standing outside at the bottom of your driveway was Finn. You opened your window, the freezing air causing an array of goose bumps to spread all down your arms.
    “How long have you been down there?” You shouted below to a rather cold looking Finn.
    “Long enough for my body to shrivel back into itself!” He called back up, smiling far too much for only wearing a grey sweater when it was negative five degrees (Celsius) outside.
You ran downstairs to unlock the front door and opened it, only to release a thousand flips loose in your stomach.
    “Y/N!” He said through a wide smile, engulfing you in a hug and spinning you round. “Its been far too long. I’ve missed you!” It was a good thing he said that when your head was resting on his shoulder, otherwise he would’ve caught how red your face was, even though you couldn’t understand why you were blushing.
    “I’ve missed you too, Frog.” You replied with a giggle, his arms still wrapped firmly round you. He laughed and began to take his shoes off, while you asked him about his birthday.
    “Crazy isn’t it, fifteen now, that means we have nine months of being the same age before you turn sixteen.” He winked after making this comment, to which you playfully pushed him.
    “You’ve spent too much time around Jack, you’re beginning to sound like him.” You said as he pretended to react like he was offended, dropping his jaw. This caused you to laugh, he always knew how to make you smile.
    “Speaking of Jack himself,” He began, “We might be seeing him soon.” Your smile grew wider.
    “How come?” You replied in excitement. You hadn’t seen any of the IT cast, besides Finn, in three months.
    “Well,” Finn continued, “Nothings official yet, but there’s talk of the IT gang staying over at Wyatt’s for New Year. He still has to fully convince his mom, but the plan is for her to go visit family for a week or so while the eight of us get Wyatt’s place to ourselves.” He finished triumphantly.
Your face ached from smiling by now, “That such an amazing idea! I miss them all so much.”
    “Me too,” Finn agreed, “Also it would be quite convenient for me, as my family have gone up North for a couple weeks and I need a place to crash, hence why I‘ve turned up at your door.” He replied with a smile, gesturing to his suitcase, that up until now you hadn’t even noticed. He read the surprised expression on your face. “My moms checked it’s okay with your mom,” He continued, “Besides, if we are going to Wyatt’s then I’ll only be staying here for tonight, and I guess the same applies for you.” He finished, beaming down at you.
    “Wow,” You exhaled, “My moms kept this a complete secret from me.” Finn laughed softly.
    “I hope you’re okay with it. God, if I’m being honest Y/N, I don’t think you’ll ever realise just how much I’ve missed you. Nothings nearly as fun without you.” You gazed up into his swimming brown eyes, you felt waves of warmth float from your head to your toes.
    “It’s more than okay Finn, I’ve missed you loads too.” You replied. His cheeks were toned red, but you thought it must’ve just been from the cold.
    “You know who I’ve missed even more though,” His face spread into a smile as he continued, “Your mom.” You laughed, his jokes were terrible, but your humour had low standards.
    “Way to ruin and emotional moment, Tozier!” You retorted while ruffling up his hair, “Can’t say the same about your mom though, as I spent last night with her.” Finn’s mouth opened wide before stretching out into a burst of laughter. 
    “Oh, you are so dead Y/S/N!” He shouted as you began to make a run for it. He chased after you.
You ran down your hall and took a right, only to find yourself cornered by him in the living room. You made a dive for the couch and landed spread along it, using a cushion as a shield for extra protection. The two of you were still in fits of laughter as he also made a dive for the couch, landing on top of you, pretending to attack you. Neither of you could breathe properly, both out of breath from running and laughing. Once you’d both calmed down, you realised the awkward position you were both in. Finn was lying on top of you with his arms draped around your neck, while your arms were wrapped around his back. For a second, you thought both your faces were moving closer together, until almost touching, but you must’ve imagined it. You were both interrupted anyway by your mother calling you.
    “Y/N, honey, it’s time to get ready for bed! You too Finn!” She called from the kitchen. Finns face was bright red, yours felt like it’d been set on fire. Finn edged off you, your heart sank.
    “Um, we should get ready for bed, I guess...” He trailed off. You moved off the couch.
    “Er, um yeah, yeah, good um, idea.” You couldn’t think straight, had you too nearly kissed or had you just imagined it?
 You lay in the darkness, staring up at your bedroom ceiling, only this time Finn was sleeping on the floor next to you.
I wouldn’t have wanted to kiss him anyway, you thought to yourself, I don’t like him like that, plus I imagined it anyway, he’d never be interested in me. Your thoughts were disrupted.
    “You know, this might sound kind of weird and creepy, but we’re actually meant to be staying over at Wyatt’s tonight. The New Years plan is happening, everyone arrived at his this afternoon, they’re all already there.” You sat up, listening carefully, he continued, “I just didn’t really want to tell you because you know...” He inhaled sharply, “I knew then we’d have to leave today, and we wouldn’t get to spend any time together just the two of us. I told the others we’d be late. You’re my best friend Y/N, I can’t not be around you.” He paused, “It was a stupid idea though.”
    “No,” You replied, “It was a great idea.” Your pulse was high, you could feel heat burning from your face. You were Finn’s best friend. Even though part of you for some reason hoped for that moment you - nearly - shared on the couch to be real, you were just happy that you and Finn were so close.
You fell asleep smiling, little did you know, so did Finn.
Writers note: Okay, this isn’t my best work but I've planned out the next parts and when they arrive at Wyatt’s in part two it gets a lot better, this was me just setting the scene.
Also, if you read this far then have a lovely safe day :)
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lcvett · 7 years
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Loving you.
Request: Hello! If requests are open, may I request a Beverly Marsh x Fem Reader where the reader is the new “girly” girl at school and the moment Beverly sees the readers she’s like “guys help I’m gay” and the rest of the losers club helps Beverly confess and it ends up all fluffy with Beverly and the reader confessing to each other? Thank you, and sorry if this is too much!!
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Beverly Marsh. (2017, Sophia Lillis.)
Fandom: IT (2017)
Warning: Strong language.
Loving you.
It was no lie that Y/N was making boys, and girls alike, swoon. She was beautiful to say the least. Her glossy hair was always done up in pretty styles or left long and flowing. Her eyes glistened the same way her lip gloss did and her outfits were always beautiful on her, it was true, she could pull anything off. She could probably come to school in a trash bag and she could still receive compliments.
Almost everyone in her grade adored her, and this didn’t not leave Beverly Marsh as an exception. Beverly was almost certain she was in love with this new girl who she hardly knew, she adored her so much she had even been questioning how much she liked boys. Which she found to be not that much really.
One fateful day, Beverly turned to the losers’ for some kind of advice, hoping that perhaps they could help her with her sticky situation to which they tried to help her.
“If you like her you should try sending her pictures of your fucking boobs or something.” Richie suggested, to which he gained a whack on the back of the head by Bill, who stood behind him disapprovingly.
“Puh-puh-perhaps try t-telling her you luh-like her?” Bill managed, Beverly didn’t think it would be that simple however. But, she was willing to try anything.
“A poem?” Ben suggested with a kind smile, genuinely wanting to help Beverly with her problem, and Bev found this idea to be superb! She nodded frantically.
“Would you help me with it?” She asked with a gleeful smile, to which Ben nodded contently and the two were off, back to Bens house to work on the poem.
*
It seemed to Bev like they had been working for hours, writing out drafts and then redrafts until they finally had the perfect piece. They spent another half hour decorating the page and by the end of it Beverly had glitter stuck to her cheek and a bright smile on her face.
It was perfect, in Beverlys opinion. She just knew that Y/N would love it, but giving it to her was another big step. Beverly pushed the poem into an envelope and glued a small ribbon bow to the front of the envelope with Y/N’s name scrawled in heart shaped bubbles.
Beverly knew this was a fail proof plan, pushing the envelope into her school bag, thanking Ben, and walking home for the night. That night Beverly dreamt well.
*
The day had arrived and Beverlys stomach was in a knot. She walked up to Y/N, who had been at her locker, and slowly pulled the envelope from her bag. She held it out and readied herself for rejection.
Y/N took the envelope from Beverly with a shy smile on her face, tilting her head a little to one side before speaking. “What’s this for?” She asked kindly, opening the paper envelope and slowly taking out the poem.
“Well, its for you, because I, well, I like you?” Beverly managed, her hand over her stomach which seemed to be filled with butterflies in that moment. She swallowed harshly as Y/N began to read the short poem.
Y/N had never looked so deep in concentration, especially as her cheeks began to warm up and her eyes brimmed with tears of happiness. She smiled brightly looking back at Beverly and throwing her hands around her neck, pulling her into a tight embrace.
“I like you too, Bevs.” Y/N exclaimed with all her might, holding Beverly happily and giving her a huge smooch on the cheek.
“Thank you so much for doing all this for me!” Y/N said once again, but Beverly simply couldn’t reply. She was utterly lost for words and unable to comprehend what was actually happening.
{This is really short! I’m so sorry! I had no idea what way to go about this. My imagines have been getting really short but that’s because I took on too many at once, it’s entirely my fault Yall I’m sorry!}
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infernalodie · 2 years
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Celebrity Masterlist
$ = Smut * = Fluff ! = Angst
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Tate McRae
(! * $) Rent Free - Tate McRae x Black!Male!reader Part One - Final Part
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stclartics · 3 years
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lock screen. ━━ finn wolfhard x fem!reader
warnings : none.
Y/N had just left Finn's house after visiting for the day, but she had to turn back around once she realised she had forgotten her phone at his house.
It was left on his bed, faced up ─ which happened to be where Finn was laying after she had left.
He then a ding and vibration come from right next to his head, which meant she had recieved a text from someone, and it happened to be from her best friend Sophia Lillis.
Finn looked to his side in confusion, because he knew it wasn't from his phone. Turns out, it was Y/N's phone, half covered by the pillow. He picked it up and saw the text she recieved from ' soph '. But that wasn't the only thing that caught his eye ─ he noticed that her lock screen was a picture of him when they had went out to a cafe and she told him to make a silly smile and took a picture.
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Just then, the door bell rang so Finn stood up to go open it, her phone still in his hand. Finn opened the door to reveal Y/N. She was wearing her big jacket she had taken off when she had gotten to his house earlier, her nose and cheeks were pink from the frosty air, and she had a small smile across her lips.
"Hey, I think forgot my phone, can I look for it?" She asked.
"No need," Finn said, showing her the phone in his hand. "By the way, Sophia texted you." Finn acted innocent, like he didn't know he was her wallpaper, but still had a small smirk.
Y/N froze for a second. That meant he saw that he was─
"Am I your lockscreen?" He questioned, turning the phone on and showing it to her.
Her eyes widened and she chuckled nervously, "You weren't suppose to see that."
Finn let out an airy laugh as he handed her the phone. "Don't worry, baby. It's cute." He ruffled her hair with his left hand, his other in his pocket as he leaned against the door frame.
Y/N could feel her cheeks and ears heat up with embarrassment. "Well, thanks. I better get going again."
"Alright, bye, sweetheart." He gave her a kiss on the cheek before she started walking back to her car and pulled out of the driveway.
Little did she know that she was also his lockscreen.
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