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danse's romance route has some potholes
so, this post woke me from my slumber, have a ramble
This has always been a weird point for me, but I never got around to really figuring out what it was exactly until just now. I think all of the romantic candidates have out-of-place flirting, at least here and there, but Danse consistently has dialogue options to flirt with him at exactly the wrong fuckin time. The odd thing about Danse is that, most of the time, the normal Good/Yes answer is more romantic or sincerely affectionate than the flirt.
So, the Flirts.
The only Flirt that works is when he talks about his fear of losing people, and Sole says, "I care too much about you to do that to you." It's the first Flirt, and he responds by saying you've given him "something to think about." I've gone on about how Danse has never truly felt cared for. Sole's voice acting also sells this Flirt by being somewhat timid, unsure of saying this, but wanting him to know.
Danse's talks go Kreig > Cutler > Haylen > Help Im A Robot. The first time you can flirt with him is in the Cutler chat, where the "I care about you" line comes up. It's not out of left field from the conversation. It's affectionate, it doesn't overstep, but it pushes the line and makes Danse consider "oh shit, there's a lil something something going on here."
The "Would you hold me?" line is much less subtle.
Danse talks about how he doubts himself after Cambridge and Sole's reference to him hugging Haylen makes it seem like they've just been waiting for him to shut up to use that line on him. It's out of place, it circles back to a topic we've moved on from, and it's so overt it sucker-punches everyone involved, including the player. It's blunt.
The other options of "I'm here whenever you need me" or "I'm glad you feel better" are less flirtatious, but they imply more direct concern and care for Danse. Both lines are about Danse, and Sole being there for him. The actual Flirt is what Danse can do for Sole. This is such a weird nitpick, I know, but it comes off not as romantic, but more like Sole is trying to hook up with him. That would work with someone like Hancock, or maybe Piper, but Danse's romance involves more subtlety and slow-burn elements. It's too forward.
So, in his final talk...
It's literally "Kitten I'll be honest, Daddy's about to kill himself" "haha no don't kill yourself you're soooo sexy"
It comes right after he's having a lot of emotions about his reason for living. This is not the time to put the responsibility of a relationship on someone. Again, this is a flaw of the 4 Affinity Talks system. If you're just going for a platonic relationship with Danse, his talks work great, but his character arc is unfinished anyway. They have to shoehorn romance in there, and it doesn't have the room to develop naturally. It's why Sole has to explicitly say "Would you hold me ;>".
The strangest part is that his neutral/Friendly dialogue options are more affectionate and relationship-building. Again, the other options in the Haylen talk comfort Danse and reassure him.
Honestly, I think the best option, for all romancable companions, is within arms reach. You know how, if you don't romance someone, they'll bring up their last talk again and give you a barn door of an opening to broach the subject of a relationship again? Just. Do that/ It's literally what I did when I romanced Danse; don't romance him as soon as possible. Let it marinate.
The second chance to romance him goes the exact same way, eyebrows to space and all. It just takes place after Danse confesses how close he feels to you and trusts you and not RIGHT AFTER BLIND BETRAYAL.
It's easy to fix the pacing just by not going for the smooch ASAP, but the flirting is awkward. It's worth noting that the line before the Haylen flirt "It's comforting to know that I can speak to you as more than just your commanding officer" has it's own Flirting tag on it. Danse flirts with Sole here, canonically.
A cheap and easy rewrite is Sole echoing the sentiment with something like, "It's comforting to know that you're more than my commanding officer." This leaves room for interpretation. What else is Danse? Sole has an idea, but leaves Danse to wonder about it. It also confirms to Danse "yes, we have a personal bond and this isn't just a work thing."
I think the core of Danse's romance is this dude realizing that he's loved and cared for, truly. Cait has a similar arc, but hers has different complications and contexts than Danse. Danse needs a slow-burn romance full of soft moments and instances of Sole reminding him of his own humanity, even long before the synth thing.
It's worth noting that the "i care too much about you" line is still kinda overshadowed by the "But I wanna be a mutant" joke. That joke makes him laugh, he jokes back without missing a beat, and it's a cute little bonding moment between him and Sole. Romance isn't just overt flirting, it's the little things that make you think the other person is special. How many people do you think can make Danse laugh? Especially about becoming a Super Mutant, right after being told about Cutler? Danse thinks Sole is funny. He thinks it's a cute little joke. He's charmed.
Then Sole sucker-punches him with an explicit ask of physical contact and emotional exploration and the moment is lost. For the Halyen talk, you could have an option where Sole asks, teasingly, if this is going on the report, and Danse laughs and contemplates what Maxson would think. Maybe he even comments about how rumors spread on the Prydwen, implying that he knows there is something between you two for people to gossip about. This would later tie in to The Reveal, where Maxson says the same thing.
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omg miamis the writer of hit fic boyish is alive??? im barely through chapter 12 but want to say you’ve perfectly encapsulated the build up to coming out experience as a gay man myself (only thing is im still in the closest soooo. hoping though that i won’t do a logan and come out whilst drunk)
yes!! i am alive!! and thank you!! i’ve been trying to write both from my own experience and from what i know from other people — i will say (and idk if i’ve mentioned this before i can’t remember) i gave ben my literal coming out story lol it’s really dumb but. funny. shoutout ben (even if he blocked oscar on instagram)
and i would not recommend coming out drunk logan is an idiot for that one… BUT for the record that scene was originally different aka originally logan also came out to kyle that night at the party by making some nonsense claim about wanting to fuck oscar. i still have it somewhere on an old doc bc i wrote it fivever ago but in the writing process i changed it so logan came out to kyle a lot earlier (it felt important). which also means i have an earlier version of the scene where kyle is arguing with logan about not letting mia wear his football jersey to the first home game where kyle doesn’t know logan and oscar have kissed… shoutout to my like 50k word og boyish doc there are still scenes on there i haven’t posted yet
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BOOK REVIEW 📖
Last year I kept track of the series & films I watched; this year I've decided to keep track of whatever books I read! So this one is for the month of January – I'll share these sometime after the month is over, or if I read more than one book during the month, I will do their reviews as soon as I finish the book :)
#ben picks up reading again#dania rambles about shit#should note that this is not spoiler free (don't give much context but still)#i would read it again just to catch all the parallels and symbolism#chose to read this on libby bc of the option to highlight and keep notes in one spot bc jfc I would've annotated tf out of a physical copy#doing this completely from my phone and made my own little template because I couldn't find any good ones for free#what else ummmm oh right this is like a basic answer/question and I ramble off topic but still within some type of margin#read that fanfic I recommend really since I feel like it's better written aka maybe I just like it more bc it has a happy ending#and it includes all the same problems that the characters of the original book went through (for the most part)#anyway 4/5 stars and not 5 bc like I got tired of clare's pov bc it felt like there was no different between#the varying ages we get once we reach her at like 12 and up#henry also affected this bc like he's likable but so stupid and shouldve studied paradoxes or something to solve his problems#again rambling it needs a fix it but blah blah not really their suffering is a main point of the book :)#yeah so structured like a traditional one but I focus on not so traditional aspects bc I have a way of analyzing things#as if I have an essay to write on it lmaooooo#these are handwritten bc I like to keep track in case it worsens due to my cubital tunnel affected wrist#(im a righty; lefty on the other hand has carpal tunnel but that only affects when I do hand on projects like pottery or painting)#I'm giving free trivia/lore about myself here lol
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deer!reader x jj
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when he first met you, jj had no clue what to think of you except that you were a bit odd! you had barely spoke, just staring at him intently with your wide eyes
pope had strung you along, meeting you in the math team and the two of you got along well- both being the only people to have those long conversations about endless nothings on topics no one else would get
despite your silence and slightly discomforting staring, he found himself liking you; the way your eyes would dart around everywhere before finding their ways back to the blues of his irises
“aaand she’s doing it again” jj nudges to the brunette beside him, not moving his eyes from your conversation with sarah and kie
“what are you on about” john b asks, half listening to the answer “she isn’t blinking….again!” the blonde exclaims, hands jutting out dramatically “ion know how they don’t see it..s’kind of scary”
“scary…really?” john b deadpans, looking up from his phone, now facing the blonde eye to eye “i have seen you watch someone’s insides get gutted out an’ thats what you find scary”
“not scary…more so creepy” the blonde rambles, mind trailing off in his thoughts “slightly cute but like scary cute… you get me?” he turns to the brunette, who has know tuned himself out of the conversation, making his way over to pope- leaving jj alone, as he continued to bore his eyes into the back of your head
whilst the rest of the pogues had trailed off to go to the shops, promising they would be back soon, had left jj, you and the twinkie in a slightly uncomfortable situation
“y’know im like killer at staring competitions… so like you might aswell give it up now” the blonde announces in the car, as both of you continue to face each other with not a blink in sight
to that he is met with the ongoing silence, causing him to slowly gulp as the realisation dawns upon him that the rest of the group is not coming anytime soon
and there it is! the site he thought he would never see, you slowly blink as a small smile crosses your face as the blondes mouth slowly goes agape
all hell breaks loose as he cheers,a mixture of laughter and genuine excitement echoing through the small van and throughout all his ruckus he noticed the tips of your fingers grazing against his hand, softly wrapping around them as you shifted closer
and before you knew it he’d won you over
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notes + creds: deer reader is by far my favourite reader variant of @princessbrunette because i am her she is me!!
#obx#outer banks#jj maybank#rafe cameron#jj maybank prompt#obx drabble#jj maybank drabble#jj maybank imagine#jj maybank x reader#deer!reader
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helloo! okay this might be a long request so buckle up. idea for spencer based off of my day; let it be know that i relate to spence, even if I have a "low" iq, what i mean is, I ramble. and watching people shut down spencer when he's about to rant always made me sad (obviously). but i realized it's because that happens to me. I'm a very geeky person so i get passionate and i understand why people would shut me down (still hurts tho). but today one of my friends asked a question it was about simpler animals and what the difference was. me loving animals and knowing the answer, well I spoke up but immediately got talked over about something not relevant. my real idea is, what if spencer had someone that rambled with him and appreciated his rants. like i think it'd be cute and they don't have to rant about the same thing, just both like in the corner talking absurdly fast together. and the team probably rolling their eyes. maybe??? (sorry if it was to personal) hope you have a great dayyy!!
Hiii lovely, ty for the request💕!! Hope this is okay, warnings: fluff, like one pet name (0.6k)
Sometimes Hotch kind of regrets hiring you (not really, you're a great addition to the team and everybody loves you), but when he sees you and Spencer together, the thought crosses his mind.
What he really does regret, is putting your desk and Spencer's desk next to each other. Big, big, big mistake.
You and Spencer are hunched over something at your desk, talking very quickly, as you two often do. Hotch finds your conversations, against his better judgement, cute. But not when he's trying to start a meeting and you two can't seem to notice.
He and the team see this on a regular basis, it's nothing new, that you and Spencer talk and talk about something, anything, completely in your own world.
Your conversations are still the same just like the first time, you and Spencer met. Maybe they got even worse. You two can ramble on and on for hours like it's nothing.
And you love it. You love talking to Spencer. The topic of your conversation is never a problem, you can talk about anything and nothing at the same time.
Just the fact, that you can talk to each other without being talked over, interrupted or hushed down is everything to you and to him.
Spencer feels the same. He loves talking to you. Your sweet, sweet voice makes it even better. He loves even just listening to you talk, it's maybe his favourite thing in the world.
Especially, when you two talk about the most silly, random stuff, while lying in the bed late at night. Chuckling and rambling without a care in the world. Maybe he loves it so much, because the team doesn't know about it. It's like something sacred between just you and him.
That's definitely his happy place, just you two having a quiet conversations with sleepy voices.
"Spence, have you read this book before?" you ask, pointing at the book lying on your desk.
"Oh," Spencer's face lights up with recognition," I have. It's really good, right?"
"I don't know, I haven't started it yet. I want to, but I can't bring myself to read it after a day full of work," you say to Spencer.
"I-I could read it to you?" he hesitantly offers.
"Spence, it's almost 800 pages long...." you chuckle at his offer.
"I don't mind," he quickly responds.
You think about it, but not for too long. You don't really need convincing, not when it comes to Spencer.
"Well, okay then. But only if you really want to," you give him a smile.
"I want to," he reassures you," and i do have some suggestions...."
"Like what?"
"Like books, that are similar to this. If you like this one, I could lend them to you-" Spencer's fast rambling gets interrupted, but not by you, never by you.
"Yo, lovebirds, we'd be very happy to let you talk about whatever nonsense you're talking about, but we all want to have this meeting over with. So if you'd be so kind to join us, that'd be nice," Derek basically yells at you from the conference room's doorway, making everybody in the room look at you and Spencer.
Your cheeks go a bit pink at Derek's words, you haven't realised that they were waiting on you and Spencer.
"Relax Derek, we're coming," Spencer says back loudly, " come on sweetheart, let's go there before they get mad at us," Spencer tells you, rolling his eyes over Derek's words.
"We'll talk about the book more later, yeah?" Spencer promises.
"Later?"
"I could come over tonight?" Spencer unsurely proposes.
"That'd be great, I'd love that," you'd never pass an opportunity to spend time with Spencer and getting to listen to him talk.
Somebody would maybe find reading to each other boring, but you and Spencer would never. It's like your love language.
#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid imagine#spencer reid fanfiction#spencer reid fluff#spencer reid x fem!reader#spencer reid x y/n#spencer reid x you#spencer reid
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WATCH | JJK
୨୧ see what you want to see, but all i see is him right now
this is a part of my drabble series, read more here!
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
You're late.
For once in your college career, you're late.
Blame your friends for dragging you out on a school night and not letting you go home until almost midnight- it took two iced mochas to pump you with enough energy to make it pass your door.
Entering the classroom, you let out a sigh when the professor doesn't berate you in front of the entire class. Instead, he looks at you with passive indifference, silently beckoning you to find a seat.
The Visual Arts course required a more practical classroom rather than an auditorium, organised with high tables that sat two people- it had the messy kind of aesthetic you would expect in a K-Drama.
When you look to your usual table, you cry a little inside seeing blocks of clay and newspaper scattered on top of it. Though, given how late you were, you felt that it had been deserved.
Scanning the classroom, you're mortified to find that the only spare seat in the class is next to him.
Tattoos, piercings, the hint of muscles beneath his shirt- Jeon Jungkook is everything you should stay away from.
You had walked in on your first day, surprised to say the least when you saw him at a table. He was the last person you expected to take an arts course but Jungkook had surprised you, becoming one of the top students in the class with his unique art style which blew you away every time.
As if feeling you glaring into the side of his head, he lifts his eyes, meeting yours almost immediately. He gives you a smile that hits you right in the stomach- damn him.
You hear the professor cough awkwardly, signalling to you that you need to find a seat.
Reluctantly, you make your way to his table and sit down beside Jungkook, avoiding his curious gaze as you try to listen in to the rest of the lesson.
Today was theory, and since you'd done the pre-reading, there wasn't much to be missed.
Maybe it's your lack of sleep, or the certain distraction beside you, but you can't seem to find it in you to pay attention to the words of your professor.
No matter how straight you sit up and act like the principles of clay are the most interesting topic on the planet, your mind wanders off.
When you hear a chuckle from beside you, your head snaps towards Jungkook.
"What?" you ask in a whisper, not trying to get called on to answer a question for talking, knowing you wouldn't have the first clue to the answer.
"You're on the edge of your seat," he comments, grinning down at you like it's hilarious.
"If you sit anymore forward, you'll fall right off."
Rolling your eyes, you take in his own posture. Jungook was leaning back in his chair, looking more relaxed than you've been in your entire life. Yet, something told you he was still paying attention.
You knew he did well in school, no matter how shocking it was that the boy who partied and slacked off in class got straight As.
"C'mon babe, you can relax."
Your head snaps back to the front of the room, hoping Jungkook can only see the back of your head and not the heat creeping onto your cheeks.
It's five minutes later, with your professor still rambling on, that his words really win you over.
Scooting back, you let yourself relax into your seat.
From beside you, Jungkook gives you a smug smile.
"Better right?"
"Mhm."
Sitting beside Jungkook wasn't as bad as you had thought it would be. He didn't even flirt with you that much, although he did call you 'babe' a few times, each time bringing the same heat to rise on your cheeks.
He had even offered you his notes to help answer the questions from today's theory work.
The second part of the lesson was always practical, and today you were experimenting with sculpting. Discarding your chairs, you roll up your sleeves and get straight down to business.
While you're fighting hard not to break a sweat as you battle the stiff clay, Jungkook hardly blinks as he start kneading the clay and moulding it into shapes.
After some huffing and puffing, you suddenly feel his eyes on you.
"Need some help?" he asks.
"Nope. Doing. Just. Fine."
His laugh is the first thing you hear before you feel his presence unnervingly close to you.
You almost gasp when he slips one hand beneath each of yours, lacing your fingers together.
"There's your problem, your hands aren't warm enough. The clay won't be mouldable."
Throughout much of high-school and even some of college, guys overly mansplained things to you as if you couldn't comprehend them, but Jungkook's tone didn't belittle you or make you feel stupid. He was just telling you what you needed to know.
He squeezes your hands in his for a moment before pulling his hand away. He beckons toward the clay, urging you to try moulding it now, and unsurprisingly the clay is much easier to shape in just a few seconds.
You silently wonder why Jungkook didn't just warm the clay up for you, but you were thankful that he didn't try to peg you as the damsel in distress.
Before you know it, an hour and a half has passed and your clay elephant and Jungkook's mushroom are standing proudly on the desk.
The hallway is crowded as you make your way to your next class, the chatter almost too loud for you to hear your name being called. Looking over your shoulder, you see none other than Jungkook jogging to catch up to you.
"Hey."
"Hey?"
You almost look around wondering if he was calling someone with the same name as you, but you can't mistake the boyish grin he looks at you with.
"Do you have any plans tonight?" he asks, hooking an arm around your shoulders to usher you to keep walking.
You quickly realise that if you'd stay still just a moment longer, one of the football throwing jocks would have bulldozed right over you.
"Probably just reading class material, why?"
Your confusion must be funny since Jungkook laughs softly.
"Let's get dinner together," he suggests, making your eyes bulge out of your head.
Did Jeon Jungkook really just ask you to dinner?
"You want to go to dinner with me?" you ask, looking up at him.
"I mean yeah, that's why I asked..." his hand comes up to scratch the back of his head, and you realise it's the first time you've ever seen Jungkook look so timid.
Jeon Jungkook. Campus heart-crusher Jeon Jungkook. Has a new girl on his arm every party Jeon Jungkook.
Before you can voice your hesitation, someone calls Jungkook's name from across the hall, tearing both your attention and Jungkook's to a certain brown haired man.
You recognise Kim Taehyung's face through the crowd, waving at you and flashing you his box smile.
"Yo Kook! You still getting the beer for the party tonight?"
While the two communicate through loud shouts, you take the mention of a party as your cue to leave. Jungkook was probably only asking you to dinner because he had nothing better to do. He probably just forgot about the party he was clearly needed at.
You push past the doors and start down the footpath towards the other cluster of buildings across campus when Jungkook is once again calling your name.
"Sorry about that," he says with his boyish smile, falling into step beside you.
"So tonight? Dinner?"
His adamancy about this dinner is throwing you off, especially when you hadn't even interacted with Jungkook enough for him to be practically begging.
"Don't you need to get beer for the party?" you ask.
"I can get that done by 6:30 and still be in time to pick you up at 7," he replies smoothly, stuffing his hands into his pockets.
"You don't want to go to the party?"
You can't even mask your surprise, looking up at him to see if he's playing a joke on you.
"I'm sure you'd enjoy that way more than dinner with me," you laugh.
"Nah."
One word, so casually, so confident. You actually believe him.
"Okay, fine. Dinner tonight."
Jungkook all but leaps into the air with a fist up, his elation enough to make a passer-by believe he'd just won the lottery.
You finally reach the English department for your next class, but you stop before the door and turn to face Jungkook.
You stare at him fully, trying to grasp what he was playing at. Unable to read him, you sigh and start walking to the door and with one final look over your shoulder, your words are half a demand and a wish.
"Remember, 7 PM. Don't be late!"
He's late.
You'd felt bad earlier for letting his reputation and rumours make you question his intentions, but now he was just living up to them.
You'd spent an hour getting ready, and were horrified to find yourself smiling more than once as you imagined how the night would turn out. You couldn't help it, you were excited.
Every minute is a laugh in your face as you wait on the couch. Maybe he had found someone at the party worth staying for.
You felt stupid for believing you really could be different.
You're just about to give up and wallow in bed while cursing men when your doorbell rings.
You have half a mind to ignore him but you also can't help but be curious to see how he tries to save himself.
The door opens to a guilty looking Jungkook, whose eyes light up just seeing you, as if he had expected you to never talk to him again.
Arms crossed over your chest, you take him in.
His hair is a little disheveled like he run his hand through it one too many times on the drive over here. Wearing a simple white Nike t-shirt and black cargo pants, he was making it a lot harder to stay upset.
It also didn't help that he smelled so fucking good.
"Baby-"
You cut him off, pinning with a look that says 'try again'. He winces at your coldness, though he knows its deserved.
"Yn."
"You're late."
"I know, and I'm so fucking sorry. You don't know how fast I drove to get here," he says, looking genuinely distraught.
A part of you feels petty for not wanting to hear him out. Your pride was wounded and maybe it would be better to stay home.
"It's fine, you can just go back to the party."
You're about to close the door in his face when he steps into the doorway, a hurt expression on his face.
"Please, give me another chance. I'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you," he practically begs, looking and sounding close to falling to his knees.
"Fuck, I even got you flowers because I didn't want you to be upset."
You had realised earlier that you never told Jungkook where you lived. You're not sure exactly how he managed to get your number, you think from one of your friends who share a course with him, but he had messaged you earlier and gotten it.
You'd made sure to tell him not to get you flowers (you felt pretentious assuming he would in the first place) because flowers were for dates and this definitely wasn't a date.
Except when he pulls out the bouquet, you almost just forget everything. He could have half assed it and bought supermarket owned flowers, but he went all out. You're not sure where he managed to get such a beautiful arrangement on short notice, but the longer you look at them, the less upset you feel.
"You think you can win me over with flowers?" you chide, except even Jungkook can tell your resolve is crumbling.
"Is it working?" he asks with a smile when he notices your expression is more lighthearted.
"Yes."
You're glad Jungkook took you to eat somewhere casual enough that you didn't feel like you couldn't talk, but fancy enough that you weren't just eating fast food. A good middle ground served for the conversation that came easy between you while you waited for your food to come.
Jungkook explains why he was late, which you assure him he is forgiven for, and he tells you that he'll still spend however long it takes to make it up to you.
After dinner you split the bill because it still definitely isn't a date, much to Jungkook's dismay.
You spend the rest of the night walking along the boardwalk, seeming to never run out of things to talk about.
You steal a photo of Jungkook being scammed into playing a carnival game. You also capture the moment he turns around, grinning at you after he managed to knock down all of the pins.
He snaps a photo of you holding the massive teddy bear that almost takes up half of the frame.
He tells you to keep it as an early birthday present because this definitely isn't a date, even though he says it as he winks at you.
When the end of the night draws near, Jungkook asks if you want to go on the ferris where which you immediately say yes to.
He leaves the teddy bear by the operator and you're too eager to get on that you miss the $10 he slips to the guy to make the wheel stop when you're at the top.
Jungkook gets in beside you, resting his arm along the back of your seat because it's 'more comfortable'.
The wheel starts moving, and your eyes dart every which way trying to capture all the sights as you rise higher and higher.
You point out buildings in the distance and Jungkook smiles
When you reach the top you almost burst out laughing when the ride comes to a stop.
Turning to Jungkook, you roll your eyes at his cheesy smile. You're aware your smile is just as big.
"Of course you did," you tease, even as you find yourself moving just a margin closer.
"What can I say? I'm a romantic," he says playfully.
You can't lie and say you had expected any of this to happen tonight. Some parts were cliche, sure, but some parts were also just so genuine, so Jungkook.
People can see what they want to see and say what they want to say about him, but in this moment all you see is Jungkook.
Jungkook who won you a giant teddy bear even after being scammed $15 for it. Jungkook who paid for your icecream even though this isn't a date. Jungkook who paid the operator of the ferris wheel to stop when you were at the top.
Maybe it's the kind of cliche where the smart girl does fall for the bad boy. He'll drive you home, walk you to your front step and kiss you goodnight.
Maybe it's the kind of cliche where you want him to.
"This still isn't a date."
The words are said as a joke but Jungkook doesn't have time to laugh before you're pressing your lips to his.
His hand immediately cups your cheek, holding you close as he reciprocates.
And boy does he reciprocate.
His lips are soft against yours and when you sigh softly Jungkook slides his tongue into your mouth.
It's the kind of kiss that takes your breath away and leaves you both panting afterwards. Jungkook smiles at you, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand from when the kiss had turned heated and sloppy.
"Definitely not a date."
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Always, more than enough
Evan Buckley x Female reader
summary: Reader is going through somenthing at uni, but Buck's the perfect boyfriend
words: 1484
warnings: smut
Author's note: this is the first of my work that i ever publish, so please try and be kind. Also, english's not my first language so I'm sorry in advance for any mistakes and stuff
(Y/N) had just finished her last lesson of the day;she didn't imagine the second year could be even worse than the first, not that she didn't like her major or studying for it ... It was the ambience that she started to despise. Even if she found a solid group of friends, there was this bunch of girls that she really really couldn't stand. And it was so frustrating that at least one of them was in every lesson of her everyday schedule.
It wasn't like she argued with them or somethingbut the fact that they always had to say something about her and her life
The worst was when they spoke about Evan.He literally was the perfect boyfriend and (Y/N) couldn't tolerate their comment about their relationship.
"You sure he doesn't need a nurse? I could be his" said Sarah one time, and for this (Y/N) could blame her jealousy for her reaction because she knew Evan was an extremely attractive guy. But when Jennifer said "I really don't know why he's with you..." and then Carmen "yeah I'm sure he would want more than someone like you".
(Y/N) was sure of her relationship and in fact never really answered that type of comment...But there was that part of her she didn't have the strength to blame for being hurt about them.
How can a girl say that to another girl?
She couldn't answer that either.
(Y/N) was currently walking through theuniversity's courtyard to go to the bus station, all while recording an audio to her boyfriend about her day after he send her some texts when he woke up later in the evening after his shift.
"God I'm so fucking tired Buck, Mr Brown really has to learn how to not shout bec-" she suddenly stopped at the sign after her "no fucking way".
Her phone registered that too and when she arrived inches from Evan his phone rang for her notification.
"what the hell are you doing here?"
he was smiling.
God.
"surprise?" and then he smirked. (Y/N) nearly jumped to hug him and wrap her arms around his neck, but when they were about to kiss she reminded him "not here" and glanced around.
Evan knew she wasn't a fan of PDA and so when she would rather kiss him in private he didn't ask her too much about it. But now it was starting to feel strange she got so nervous near him at college...
"come on, you're at mine's tonight".
(Y/N) only smiled brighter and followed him to his car while she told him all about her day; and Evan listened to everything she said, every topic she defined interesting so he could bring it up later, every stop at the coffee shop she did so he would regulate her caffeine for the night and let her sleep, every essay she said she would forget so he could remind her eventually. He loved to listen to her. He loved when she rambled like that because she actually stopped his overthinking of everything when she did.
"shit! I was supposed to grab dinner at myparents's tonight" she suddenly said when they entered the car.
"already did that." He answered. She didn't know whether to be confused or impressed.
"I called your mum and told her my plan. Because I know how you hate Wednesdays and your mum cooks for you on them. After work I stopped at your parents'house and grabbed dinner -which by the way smelled delicious- and then came grab you"
Yeah... She was definitely impressed
She bent over Buck's car console and kissed him. (Y/N) was beyond grateful to have him in her life.
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The first thing (Y/N) did after she took off her shoes the moment Evan closed his house door was to grab his face and pull him in a desperate kiss. He was kind of shocked at the sudden urgency of her hands on him but he couldn't really complain, it was so long since they could kiss like this because of their packed schedules.
Bucks groans in (Y/N)'s mouth and starts to fidget with her jeans untill she stepped away to get off her shirt first. Buck was so distracted from kissing her breasts that he didn't realise she stripped down her pants too. (Y/N) took his face again and licked his lips, smiling, "now strip".
She was so demanding, Evan's cock twitched just for her tone. He quickly took off his shirt while (Y/N) turned around to go in the bedroom. It was then that he smirked, finally realising how tiny her panties were.
"look at that, my super smart slut" he said smacking her ass. She let out a yelp but she was smirking too while she led him to his room. Evan just followed like a lost puppy trying to get out of his jeans on the way.
The moment he saw (Y/N) finally, completely naked he pinned her to the wall and got on his knees
"can I?"
It was such a turn on that even after years of being together and the fact that (Y/N) was ready naked and all for him, Evan still asked for her permission.
She answered putting her hand through his hair and putting his head close to her.
He was so good at licking her.
It didn't last long because Evan was entering her pussy with his tongue and then he started sucking on her clit and -
"Evan" she breathed out.
The first time she did it, Buck was shocked at how he was affected by the sound of his name from her lips. But now he got addicted to it.
(Y/N) was a moaning mess and Buck started to alternate a lick and a bite to her lips, "Baby I-I really love this but-" , another moan at the sign of Buck stopping immediatly and looking at her from his lashes.
He was so hot.
"I need you".
That was enough for Buck to grab her by the thights and put her on the bed; he crawled over her and smiled but that didn't last long because (Y/N) started to stroke his cock and he fucking whimpered.
"Sweatheart" he started moving his hips in her hand, "yes baby?", she smirked at his flushed state "ple-se". (Y/N) put his cock near her entrance and when he felt her wetness Buck completly lost it and pushed into her. They both moaned at the new contact.
Evan gave her few moments to get adjusted before he started thrust so hard she scratched his back with her nails.
"Yes! Keep going Evan"
He kissed her neck and never once thought to change the pace because he could feel (Y/N) clench around him signaling him she was close. It was only when Buck started to moan more loudly that she allowed herself to really be in the moment and come on his dick. He followed shortly after her.
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They stayed on the bed readjusting their breathing and cuddling for another half an hour before Buck got up and microwed them some food to eat in bed. (Y/N) couldn't even think to get up, Evan only worsened her tiredness.
The atmosphere was so confortable while they eat half covered with Evan's sheet, (Y/N) covered in one of his shirt, that she thought it was the right moment to answer the dubts that was forming in her boyfriend's mind since some weeks;
"I'm sorry", he looked up at her confused but she wasn't looking at him so he knew she needed time to actually talk.
"Do you think I'm enough for you?" at this Evan put his napkin away and got closer to her "what are you talking about baby? You're everything for me"; (Y/N) left a breth escape her lips and a light smile starts to form on them, but she got Buck worry now.
"What happened (Y/N)?" he put his hand on her thigh and followed her eyes in order to got her to look at him. She breathed in again. "Some girls at school... let's just say they think you could do better than me". Evan immediatly wrapped his arms around her.
"Oh love, you know they only say this 'cause they're jelous of you", she chuckled "yeah i know, it's stupid and I'm sorry I got you upset by avoiding you around campus but i really hate when they comment about us and it's even more stupid because I never cared for others opinion but when it comes to you I-"
Evan stopped her by kissing her.
"Thank you for finally telling what you were stressing about" another kiss "don't ever think you have to apologize, to me of all people, for your feelings" another kiss "and don't you ever, ever think you're not enough"
(Y/N) smiled at him.
"I love you". It was her that kissed him now.
"I love you too".
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Xdinary Heroes ✧ Makeout Sessions
✧ Xdinary Heroes x gn!reader
✧ genre: fluff
✧ warnings: suggestive in some parts
Gunil:
You’re back home from a movie date with your boyfriend. It was a romantic comedy without a deep plot, but somehow he still ends up having enough thoughts about it to talk about it during the entire way home, and then some more, whereas the only thing you can currently think about is that scene where the male lead picks up his love interest and then kisses her. So in order to stop his rambles, you decide to change the topic to that scene.
“Nobody has ever done that with me,” you remark, eyeing Gunil’s arms that are only half covered by his short-sleeved shirt. “I wonder what that feels like when you’re picked up like that by a strong guy.” Obviously taking the bait, your boyfriend grins at you, backing you up against the nearest wall.
“Well, there’s a strong guy right here, so…” he flirts back, his hands already resting on your hips. You let your fingertips dance up from his chest to the back of his neck, waiting for him to kiss you first. However, he merely brushes his lips against yours in a feathery light touch, before hooking his arms under your thighs and picking you up with ease. You hold onto his shoulders as you’re taken by surprise when he pushes you up against the wall like that, a grin on his lips.
“How does that feel?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at you as your gaze drops to his lips. Feeling safe in his hold, you let go of his shoulders and cup his face with your hands instead.
“Pretty good,” you whisper against his lips, and then you kiss him again. You wrap your legs around his hips and deepen the kiss quickly, leading over to a heated makeout session in no time. Eventually you break apart, already breathless, but only for as long as it takes him to carry you over to his bedroom to continue where you left off.
Jungsu:
It’s one of those days where you come home at the end of the day feeling exhausted and wanting nothing more than to rest. Though you figure he must be tired too, Jungsu greets you with a smile, happy to see you. You decide to have a quick dinner on the couch, with the tv switched on as background noise, and after you’re done eating you eventually start cuddling with him.
“How was your day?” he asks.
“Tiring,” you answer curtly. Turning to look at him, you add, “I missed you.” Jungsu lets out a laugh - after all you’ve last seen each other in the morning, so you saying that you miss him seems exaggerated. However, when you capture his chin between your thumb and index finger to make him turn to look at you, he becomes serious. Wordlessly, you kiss him, and you feel him kissing you back, taking the lead. He wraps his arms around you to hold you close, palms wandering down your back slowly and eventually coming to a halt on your hips as you part for air.
“I’m here now,” he whispers against your lips, going in for another kiss and carefully pushing you backwards so he can lay you down on the sofa, now hovering above you. “You don’t have to miss me anymore.” His lips wander from the corner of your mouth to your jaw, leaving a trail of soft kisses there, and then eventually he scatters little pecks all over your face until you begin to giggle from the ticklish sensation. You throw your arms around his shoulders, holding onto him with a smile and whispering a hushed “thank you”, though what you really want to convey to him is that you love him more than anything. He smiles back at you, and then he dives in for another deeper kiss, and you allow yourself to melt against his touch fully. Eventually you forget all about the tv running in the background or how exhausting your day has been, because now all you see is him, and all you can focus on is the way he kisses you with such care that you never want him to stop.
Gaon:
He’s surprisingly paying you a visit after one of his schedules got cancelled and decided to also bring along your favourite snacks. So you made yourselves comfortable in your room, starting to chat and share the food he brought along. While you’re talking about everything and nothing at the same time, it takes you a while to actively notice the way he’s been feeding you bite by bite, holding out chips and crackers without you questioning it and simply taking them from him. However, when it finally dawns on you what he’s doing, you start laughing.
“Wait a second!” you exclaim in amusement. “Why are you feeding me like you’re trying to domesticate a wild animal?” Jiseok just raises his eyebrows and snorts at your remark, stuffing the snack in his hand into his own mouth instead.
“Can I not want to take care of my partner?” he asks, and as you shake your head his gaze drops to your lips.
“No, just… I can do it myself too…” You’re about to tell him that he’s spoiling you too much, when you find him cupping your cheek in his palm.
“You have something stuck on your mouth…” Jiseok mutters, and before you can react, he’s already leaning in. Brushing his lips against yours just once, tongue running along your bottom lip, he pulls back and checks your face with a smile. “There, all done.” As he removes his hand in order to go back to feeding the two of you snacks, you reach out to him, grabbing him by his collar and smashing your lips against his. You kiss him properly, having him fall into your rhythm easily as he lets you lead, and when you finally break apart, he raises his eyebrows at you in surprise.
“I-” you try to say something but the words in your head won’t add up. However, your boyfriend seems to understand as he grins at you now, and while he places his hand onto the back of your neck, he leans in again.
“It’s alright,” he mutters, pressing his lips against yours. “You taste much sweeter anyway.”
O.de:
You’re lying on his bed, pretending to be looking at something on your phone, when really you keep stealing glances at your boyfriend standing not far from you. You both got home late today, but he insisted on at least doing a small workout, arguing that he can’t afford to lose muscle mass if he wants to look good on stage. And it’s not like you’ve never seen him work out before, it’s just that you can’t tear yourself away from the image of him being so serious about it. And to be honest - the way his arms flex with every repetition is kinda hot, and definitely doesn’t make you wonder what it would feel like if he used his strength against you.
“Babe, what are you looking at?” Seungmin asks as he’s taking a little break, catching you staring at him.
“Uhh… nothing,” you answer, making him grin.
“It’s not nothing,” he says, throwing his equipment to the side - two small dumbbells he often carries around. “I saw you staring.” As he approaches you, you put your phone aside, and you roll onto your back so he can crawl on top of you. Burying his head in your neck to let his lips graze the skin right below your ear, he adds, “Liked what you saw?” His cheeky side makes you feel flustered, and though the expression in his eyes is still soft as he comes back up to look at you, there is mischief hiding behind them.
“Yeah,” you decide to simply be honest, and he rewards you with a kiss. As he presses his lips against yours, you can feel yourself falling into his rhythm, and when he pulls back instead of letting you deepen the kiss, you let out a small whine.
“Then how about this?” Seungmin reaches for your wrists, slowly lifting up your arms and then pinning your hands to the bed above your head. You try to fight it only to find that his grip is too strong to allow for you to move even an inch, and heat rushes through your body upon realizing that. When he reconnects your lips, you mutter a silent curse into his mouth, and he grins at your reaction for a second, before kissing you properly.
Junhan:
You had originally planned to go out on a date today, but when you woke up in the morning and the weather was unexpectedly very bad, you decided to simply change your plans and stay at home. Hyeongjun offered to cook you two a simple meal with ingredients he found in his fridge, and how could you say no to that? So you spend most of your time chatting and helping him cook, and time and time again the love you have for this guy simply overwhelms you. So when it’s time to clean up and wash the dishes, you pull him aside instead and simply kiss him.
“Let’s clean up first, baby,” he mutters with a smile on his lips, but you don’t let him go anywhere. Instead you tug at his shirt, walking backwards until your shoulders hit the wall behind you, pulling him along with you. Wordlessly, he puts one hand against the wall right beside your head to trap you in between it and his body, and he’s still smiling as you bring him in for another kiss. “Baby, we should really-” he starts another attempt at being reasonable, but with the way you won’t leave his lips while running your fingers through his hair, you’re making it increasingly harder for him to resist you. Snaking your arms around his upper body now, you keep him close as he kisses you back and you eventually deepen the kiss. He allows you to slip your tongue inside his mouth as you press up against him, fingertips digging into his back and you know he’s enjoying what you’re doing to him as you briefly break apart and you hear him letting out a small moan. His eyes glued to your lips now, you don’t waste another moment and kiss him again, until eventually, he captures your chin between his thumb and index finger and breaks the kiss.
“We really need to put away this mess,” he says, not giving you another chance to distract him further. “But we can clean up quickly and then get back to this as soon as we’re done,” he says, before placing another quick peck on your mouth and then getting to work.
Jooyeon:
You’ve been lazing around together all evening, listening to music and showing each other new songs each of you had recently discovered, which somehow turned into a karaoke session as evening turned into night. By now you’re just singing and screaming along to songs you’ve both known for a while, continuously trying to quiet each other down and reminding each other not to bother the neighbours, but eventually just getting loud again. Jumping up and down and getting hyped together, the playlist is eventually over and as silence fills the room, you can feel that your body is getting tired. Pulling him towards his bed by his wrist, you were planning on having you both collapse side by side, but somehow you end up on top of him, and the surprised expression you must be making causes him to laugh.
“That was fun,” you eventually say, letting out a laugh as well, while he reaches out to rest his hand on the back of your neck.
“Yeah,” he agrees, still smiling when he pulls you into a kiss. It’s just a quick peck at first, but you don’t hesitate to reconnect your lips soon after, just staying like that and kissing him for a while. Your fingers tangled in his hair, you eventually change into a more comfortable position, him now hovering above you as his lips travel from the corner of your mouth down to your neck. You can’t help but laugh as he nips at a ticklish spot, making him instinctively pull you closer with his arms wrapped around your body, and finding his way back to your lips. You mutter an “I love you” into the kiss, and he returns the words as he parts from you for a second, only to find one of your hands, intertwining your fingers, and then going for another kiss with a smile on his lips.
#xdinary heroes fluff#xdinary heroes reactions#xdinary heroes imagines#xdinary heroes scenarios#xdinary heroes drabbles#xdinary heroes x reader#gunil x reader#jungsu x reader#gaon x reader#o.de x reader#junhan x reader#jooyeon x reader#fluff
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um, hi?🥴
well, it has been a hot minute since i've been around. first thing first, i am super sorry about disappearing off the face of the planet with no warning of any kind.
second, i wanted to thank everyone who sent me a message checking in on me. i logged in today to an overwhelming amount of love and that really meant so much to me. y'all are literally the sweetest people ever. it would take me a full 24hrs to reply to them all so i'll spare y'all the flood of me being sappy, but the summary is I LOVE YOU (yes, i am talking to you, you beautiful soul and precious person). just know that if you sent me a message i read it more than once and it made me happy cry.
third, let's go over my excuses. i won't bore y'all with the details but life got tough. many of you know i was job searching, and the sort of good news is i got a job! and it's technically a great job. medicine has just burned me out to a degree where i looked forward to nothing. so then i felt disgustingly disrespectful and ungrateful for the opportunities i have. my brain was a vicious cycle for a bit there.
fourth, and the final portion of this rambling i promise, the topic of writing. this entire time i've been able to work on my original work which has been super rewarding. i think i'll be able to get some copies out to beta readers soon and hopefully get some ARCs ready for the summer. but in terms of what's going on here, i haven't had time to work on a lot but before i went MIA i was like 90% done with the next chapter of 'Take Care of You' so i'm hopeful to get that out at the very least. the good news is not only is that chapter decent in length but it also gives y'all all the answers you've been waiting oh so patiently for (: anyways, from here on out i'll try to be better about answering asks and i'll work on some stuff for y'all promise💜
#sorry#sorry sorry#sorry sorry sorry#i can't say it enough#i didn't mean to disappear#but to everyone who showed me love while i was gone#i love you x100000000#i'm reaching through the screen to place a tender smooch on your forehead#unless you're not a fan of touch in which case i am blowing you a kiss#my loves
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Heyyyyy could you do a hyunjin x twin sister reader where hyunjin plans a suprise for her (which is introducing her the members cause why not and he thought that she doesn't really listen to kpop much because he knew she would focus more on studies then that) but he finds out by seeing you try to sing one of there songs. Sorry if this is too long lol and if it makes zero sense
2hwang
stray kids x reader (platonic)
genre: fluff
content warnings: none
word count: 1k
summary: hyunjin's twin sister finally meets skz, and much to his surprise, she's a big fan.
I hope you enjoy! I might have gone a little off topic from what you requested but it still has all those ideas! :)
If enjoyed please like, reblog or comment! And if you want to be added to the taglist then let me know!
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"Keep up!" Hyunjin teased his twin sister Y/N as they raced up the stairs in the apartment block.
"What, is, wrong, with, you?" Y/N huffed as she trailed behind, only a few steps of course but that didn't mean she'd give up.
"There is nothing wrong with wanting my sister to see where I live!" Hyunjin raises a brow whilst stood hunched over, catching his breath as the palms of his hands rested on his knees.
"Not with that, you idiot! I swear there wasn't a sign saying the lift was broken..." Y/N trailed off.
"Oh that's because there wasn't," Hyunjin shrugged like it was nothing.
"Today will be the day you die, Hwang Hyunjin," Y/N dramatically stormed up to him, yet all possible intimidation was lost when she tripped over the last step.
"Woah! Hahaha," Hyunjin helped her balance herself as he caught her by the arms, and then immediately recoiled. "Ew you're so sweaty. And plus you can't kill me before I see your reaction, Hwang Y/N," he smirked, unlocking the door and opening it.
"See my reaction to what? Your art? I already know you're a hopeless romantic, what else could there be to- oh..." Y/N rambled back before standing still in her tracks at the sight of all the members of Stray Kids sat around on the sofas.
"Surprise!" Hyunjin imitated Lee Know's iconic moment, just without the party blower this time.
"H-hi..." Y/N quietly said, and automatically it was assumed by her twin brother that it was because she didn't know who they were.
In fact, it was the complete opposite.
The boys greeted Y/N with polite bows and greetings, before they all sat down and got comfortable.
"You remind me of someone..." Changbin thought, stroking his chin as if he had the wise beard of a wizard.
"It's probably Hyunjin," Seungmin rolled his eyes, jokingly crying out in pain when Changbin shoved him away.
"Yah you pabo! Of course he doesn't mean that!" Han exclaims.
"Seungmin is just teasing, Hannie," Chan facepalmed, whilst Lee Know, Felix, Jeongin and the twins merely observed from the other sofa.
"Are they always like this?" Y/N whispered to herself, yet Jeongin heard.
"Yes they are, noona... can I call you that?" Jeongin shyly asked.
Y/N's eyes widened.
"What's the matter?" Felix asked curiously.
"Oh nothing haha... but um, yes," she awkwardly answered.
"Hmm you two are very similar," Lee Know observed keenly.
"Ew don't compare me to her!" Hyunjin scrunched his nose and side eyed Y/N.
"There it is haha, the same flustered antics," Lee Know clapped his hands.
"Oh I totally see it," Felix nodded along.
"I don't get flustered!" Hyunjin folded his arms and huffed.
"You just did," Y/N shoved Hyunjin, smirking much like he did to her earlier.
"Yah!" Hyunjin pounced.
"Children! Don't fight!" Chan shouted above all the ruckus that had unfolded in simply ten minutes since the Hwang twins entered the apartment.
"Yes dad," they both rolled their eyes in sync and folded their arms.
"Woah, creepy," Jeongin shuddered, causing Y/N to fondly smile.
"Ah! I got it!" Changbin suddenly clapped his hands.
"Indulge me," Y/N smiled lightly as she sat back down.
"You look like Yeji!" Changbin smirked proudly.
"Oh from ITZY?!" Y/N beamed, excited at the comparison.
"How do you know ITZY?" Hyunjin gasped, shocked at his sister's sudden knowledge, assuming that she swerved away from KPOP all because of one time she stated she wasn't really listening to it anymore.
Which by the way lasted for like 2 hours, Y/N just couldn't find a song she wanted to listen to in that moment and ever since, Hyunjin thought that still applied to this day.
There's a reason he's in Paboracha.
"I love KPOP! Duh!" Y/N facepalmed, looking at Hyunjin with an incredulous look after.
"Hyunjinnie, did you lie to us?" Lee Know also turned to the younger twin, a glare taking over his features. Of course, he didn't really mean it.
"You said you didn't listen to it anymore!" Hyunjin defended himself, holding his hands up.
"Why else do you think that I was so awkward when I came here, Jinnie?" Y/N shyly admitted.
"Oh... Oh!!!" Hyunjin suddenly got excited.
"Oh no..." Y/N sighed.
"Why oh no?" Han laughed at the expression on Y/N's face, one he had often seen painted on Hyunjin's too but because of something he did.
"He's up to something," Seungmin chuckled lightly at Hyunjin's excited expression.
"Y/Nnieeeee, sing our song!" Hyunjin proposed the idea that had gotten him so excited.
"No way! That's so embarassing," Y/N turned away from her brother and hid her face.
"We won't judge you noona," Jeongin tried to reassure her, making her heart burst.
"Ah Jeongin you're too cute!" she let her inner fangirl out and squealed.
"Oh no, she really is like hyung," Jeongin's eyes comically widened as he referred to Hyunjin's obsession with him.
"Come on, Y/N, Hyunjin has told us you like writing, the talent must run in your family, just a little bit of singing?" Chan did his best to convince her and it worked.
"Ok, fine, fine," Y/N scratched the back of her neck wondering what.to sing before she couldn't help but fall into a fit of giggles.
"Come on, don't leave us in suspense!" Felix exclaimed, unable to hide his growing smile from her infectious giggles, ones that mirrored Hyunjin's but more high pitched and slightly quieter.
"Hoodie hoodie negan shim toga ji boogie boogie iepon kogo dance groovy groovy," Y/N perfectly imitated Hyunjin's viral part that had made it into many memes. This of course caused everyone to burst out into laughter.
"Wow she really is a true fan!" Lee Know applauded her approvingly.
"She's better than Jinnie," Changbin smirked.
"It's true," Y/N nodded, ignoring Hyunjin's shrieks in protest.
"Remember who was here first!" Hyunjin shouted emotionally, like he was part of some sort of kdrama. And ever since then, with Y/N being able to join in on their teasing, it was like she knew them from the start.
taglist: @skz-streamer @kiraisastay @hannahhbahng @backintomykpopphaseagain @sakufilms @hanjiquokkaaa @arloo00 @dunno-wut-to-do @splat00z
#skz#skz x reader#stray kids x reader#stray kids#skz fluff#skz angst#straykids imagines#stray kids fluff#stray kids imagines#skz fic
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Hey can I request a fic with Jenna or Tara up to you but it’s like reader is not used to people listening and liking her rambling about something she’s passionate about like super hero’s and comics for example and then Jenna or Tara actually do listen without stopping her and saying she’s annoying and then reader gets all giddy and happy
Own world
Popular!Tara Carpenter x reader
“Did you see the Marvel movie I recommended? It’s really great, the way-“ you couldn’t even finish your sentence before your roommate turned away to talk to someone else which made your shoulder sink. This was quite common, your friends never really listened to you, no matter how important the topic was to you. You loved films, it was just a passion of yours as it gave you some sense of comfort in a shitty household. It was also something to do when everybody else was out but you stayed in due to anxiety. You never guessed today would be different.
“Which one? The new guardian of the galaxy?” A small brunette asked, you didn’t even notice her sit down. She must have sat down while you were quiet for a second after you were interrupted. “N-no, the black widow one” you mumbled out carefully, deciding to keep your sentences short, it minimized the risk of getting cut off. “That’s a great one, the Dynamic between Natasha and Yelena is awesome” she smiled at you. You took a second to look at the girl, she was familiar somehow, you believed that she was in your calculus lecture. “Yeah, it’s nice” you mumbled as you played with your water bottle, you guys had a break but you didn’t like eating in front of people. “And she has never watched it?” The girl asked causing you to shake your head, “well which other marvel movie would you recommend and why?” Your face lit up immediately, hers did too. “Oh, the new Thor movie is quite nice, it has a lot of comedy to it but still maintains a balance between jokes and actual storyline. But if you like leading female roles you should watch the new black panther…” you were, again, interrupted by your roommate who now just noticed the brunette in front of you.
“Omg Tara, when did you sit down? I didn’t even notice you, or I would have rescued you earlier” the side eye that was thrown your way was pretty hard but what was even harder was how the brunette, Tara it seems, laughed. You thought she was dearly interested but you were wrong. With disappointment settled into your chest you stood up and walked away, deciding to go back to your dorm room to read some comics you just got. You didn’t notice the way Tara watched you walk away.
The next time you saw her was the next day in your calculus lecture, she sat a row in front of you with two other girls and two guys, while you sat alone. You knew one of the girls that sat next to her, Mindy, she was in your lecture about film and you worked some project together. The short haired girl turned around and waved at you which made you smile as you waved back.
During the lecture you glanced at the group every now and then to notice the following things: 1. One of the guys was watching football while the other one was weirdly starring at Tara, 2. Mindy was asleep by now and her girlfriend was doing some work for another lecture and 3. Tara was clearly not getting shit down there and she was the next person that had to pretend, which made her panic.
“Psst, Tara” you mumbled lightly kicking her chair which made her turn, “come up here and I’ll explain it and give you my work” you told her looking straight ahead so the prof wouldn’t notice. In a matter of seconds the girl climbed over the table and sat next to you, “you’re my savior” she mumbled out as she scribbled your answers down while you explained why you did what. “Miss Carpenter, it’s your turn presenting” the prof called out causing her to stand up, she gave you one last look. You nodded at her as a signal of support.
“Wow, I gotta say I’m impressed. This is the best you’ve been the whole year, seems like you improved. Well, lecture is over” you quickly packed your bag and walked out before the brunette came back up but she seemed to be quick enough to still catch up outside. She stood next to you and grabbed your arm to bring you to a hold, “thanks, you really saved me there. Let me take you out for coffee as a thank you” she smiled at you as you two stood in the middle of the hall, people watching you. It was uncommon, someone as popular as Tara with someone as shy as you.
“You don’t have to, but thank you. I just saw you struggle so I thought I could help, and I’m happy I could, you really don’t though. Mr. Bakers exercises are pretty hard most of the time so I totally get why you struggled” Tara watched you ramble with a small smile, she liked when you rambled. She had been watching you for a couple of weeks now, in the lecture and out on campus, or when you were with Mindy. “As much as I like your rambling, I’m taking you out for coffee. You still gotta tell me a bit” she grabbed your wrist again and pulled you into a caffe on the other side of the street.
She ordered and after a small argument also payed your food. “So, are you at the frat parts tonight?” She asked as you walked over the campus with coffee in hand, “no” you mumbled as you played with the cup in your hand. “Why not? I bet it’s gonna be fun” she smiled at you, she liked your shyness. “I don’t really like big parties especially if I barely know anyone, too many people and I still have stuff do to for the classes” you explained, “you would know me and Mindy and your roommate is gonna be there too right?” You only shrugged which caused her to drop the conversation.
“Tara, nice to see you” one girl you didn’t know called out which caused the two of you to stop. “Hey, how are you?” Tara asked the girl as she gave her a quick hug, you zoned out while they talked not noticing that they walked away, but it seems like they also didn’t notice that you didn’t walk with them. When you zoned back again they were kinda gone already, so you decided to turn around and head to the dorms throwing your coffee into the trash.
It was 10:30 pm when you sat in your dorm watching the Hawkeye series again until there was a knock on the door which confused you, your roommate only left 20 minutes ago there was no way she would be back already. So you finally stood up and opened the door to see Tara in a short dress with makeup on. She looked ready to go, so why would she be here? “Hi” she only said as she looked up at you, “what can I do for you?” You asked her as you looked over her shoulder. “You disappeared today, I wanted to check on you” you breathed out a laugh at her words, “you left with somebody else. I though you wanted to go to the party” she sighed as she looked into the dorm. “I did but I think I’d rather stay with you” your face bushed so hard that you tried to cover your face as best as possible. Nonetheless you took a step to the side to let the girl enter your dorm where she was quick to look around your side.
There were posters from the marvel movies and some pictures on the wall, the shelf’s were filled with comics and some books. “So what are we watching? She asked as she sat on your bed, making herself at home, “I was watching the Hawkeye series but we can watch whatever” you mumbled as you sat next to her. “Is that with the guy who shoots arrows?” You laughed a bit as you sat down next to her, “yeah, Hawkeye or Clint Barton but it isn’t just about him”
Five minutes later you were rambling about what kind of impact someone like Kate bishop had on the whole phase and what could possibly happen between Yelena and her. You were talking on and on without any pause, a smile on your face and your hands wildly gesticulating. “I mean it’s just something different you know? And the way they keep on putting more women into the leading roles just gives us as women a totally new opportunity” and again you just kept on talking until you suddenly stopped and just looked at the brunette in front of you. “What’s wrong? Why’d you stop?” She asked as she scanned your face, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to talk the whole time and annoy you” you said as you tuned away from her a bit. “What? Why’d you say that? I was very interested, come on keep talking” she encouraged you with a hand on your leg. “Really?” The shock on your face made her laugh a bit, “yeah”
So you kept talking, you were all giddy, smiling and laughing as you explained why you were so invested and she listened, sometimes asking questions but all with a smile on her face. “Do you maybe wanna, you know, stay and watch it with me? I could lend you something to wear if you want” she smiled brightly as she nodded.
Ten minutes later you two laid in bed in joggers and hoodies, her makeup was washed off showing her natural beauty. The Hawkeye series was playing in the background, “thank you” your voice was small and she wouldn’t have heard you if you weren’t laying so close. “Why?” She asked as she looked at you instead of you laptop, “because you listened to me, people barely do” you explained which made her sigh. The younger carpenter wasn’t sure what to say so instead she just shuffled closer and cuddled up to you.
Somewhere between the episode the two of you fell asleep, cuddled up with the series playing quietly. You woke up the next morning with a sticky note next to your pillow, it was from Tara.
“I had to go back before my sister kills me. Lunch at 2pm? If not call me
Xxx-xxx-xxx”
You smiled at the note as you got ready.
After some torturing lectures it was finally 2 pm. You went outside to find Tara and her group sitting at a table, she immediately waved you over. “Y/n, good that you’re here. Marvel or DC?” Mindy asked as Tara pulled you to sit next to her. “Marvel all the way” you answered causing Mindy and the younger carpenter to high-five. “No, so not true. DC has way better storylines” Chad said, his twin immediately booing him. “Y/n, tell him how he is wrong” the girl next to you said, but you were to self conscious about your rambling. “It’s fine, trust me” she mumbled as she wrapped her arms around your waist which gave you the comfort to start talking.
This was the first time in years that you finally had someone who wanted to listen to you. You discussed the topics with the others while Tara gazed up at you like you hung the stars.
Again you mumbled a “thank you” to her which made her kiss your cheek. You blushing again
She couldn’t wait to take you on a date.
You were scared of the way people were going to react.
#reader insert#brooooswriting#jenna ortega x reader#jenna ortega x you#jenna ortega#jenna ortega x y/n#tara carpenter x reader#tara carpenter#tara carpenter x you#tara carpenter x y/n
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“Huh, you sound British.”
pairings : e-42 miles morales x black fem!reader
summary : Being a new student is already hard, just imagine being British in high school within Brooklyn.
warnings : I put a slash between the difference of American and British words so no one is confused since I’m not actually American myself.
part 2
Switching from an English secondary school to an American high school was not something that you could say you were actually excited for.
But yet here you are sitting in your mothers car listening to ‘Bonfire’ by Childish Gambino, trying not stress over being in a totally new environment.
“Okay, we’ve arrived.” Your mum/mom said rubbing the back of your shoulder.
“I’m gonna go now, I love you.” You sigh.
“I love you too but get your arse out this car so your not late please!”
You laugh whilst unbuckling your seatbelt and getting out of the car walking towards the entrance.
Once you enter your immediately overwhelmed with the amount of loud new accents filtering the air. I mean sure you had been in New York for a few days before being introduced to the school but that doesn’t mean you were used to the variety of accents.
Making your way towards the principals office you ended up lost and having to scout the help of one your new peers.
Looking to your left you spot a fairly handsome guy with two cainrows/cornrows going down his neck, sharp jaw, and very plumed lips.
Damn, guess NYC ain’t that bad after all.
Tapping his shoulder you timidly ask “Sorry to disturb you but do you think your could show me to the principals office.”
He looked you up and down for a good thirty seconds before his focus finally set on your face.
“Huh, you sound British.”
“I mean I am from London.” You deadpan.
“Sure I’ll take you, c’mon.”
He takes off swiftly leaving you trailing behind him.
Once you finally reach the principals office
he stops and looks you dead in the eye tilting his head which ultimately makes you cast your gaze down to the floor.
“I’m Miles but I never caught your name.”
You look up and end up locking eyes.
“I’m Y/N” You smile downward.
“We’ll Y/N ion know much about British people but I hope we can get to know each other a bit more…”
And with that he walked away leaving you at the door of the principal.
Now all you have to is KNOCK.
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Getting halfway through the day was particularly easy except from the bombardment of questions from people you don’t even know.
Asking things about Britain like you were the Queen (R.I.P Queen Lizzy) It was like they had never heard of Google before.
Fortunately a group of girls adopted you into their circle and you were currently sitting with them at lunch.
“So how’s your day been except y’know all the weird questions?” One girl asks with a chuckle.
“We’ll it’s been a bit annoying relearning the stuff I’ve already done which by the way don’t you think it’s a bit weird that you guys do algebra for like a whole year. In England once we finish a topic we move onto the next.” You ramble with a sigh.
“Eh I mean I guess but it’s not anything new for us. Anyways since being here, have you caught your eye on anyone yet?” Another girl answers and questions.
“We’ll there was this one guy but I haven’t spotted him again since he dropped me off at the Principal’s.”
Some girls squeal in excitement at a new potential crush to gossip about.
“He was quite fit actually and he had these two braids going down. He gave a really good conversation on the way their actually.” You finish off going back to your food nonchalantly.
There must be a shift in the air because the table of girls stopped talking until someone pipes up.
“Your not talking ‘bout Miles Morales are you?!” She squeaks with widened eyes.
“We’ll yeah he said his name was Miles but he didn’t give his surname/lastname.”You start to nod.
“No way! Girls have been trying to get with him ever since we got to the school but he’s always cold and quiet around people who aren’t his friends. Girl you are so lucky.” She blurts out.
“We’ll I’m sure he was just being nice, I mean I am new.” You defend.
And with that Miles Morales walks past your table trailing behind his friends he gives a smirk and waves towards you.
Yeah, I guess you are lucky…very lucky!
#across the spiderverse#earth 42 miles#earth 42 miles fluff#earth 42 miles morales x black!reader#earth 42 miles morales x reader#miles g morales#prowler miles#spiderverse
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Arcane S/O Seeing Reader With A Child
EKKO
Ekko didn't really think about kids
He didn't really have time, he had you and he needed to think about the firelights
So the topic of kids never came up
And you both were still barely adults yourself, so there was time
But he always did love seeing you playing with the kids in the hideout
Thought it was nice and that you brought them something they missed
The kids loved you, you would play with them all the time
Ekko would watch all the time, joining in sometimes as you all ran around like mad men
Every kid there was a little joy to you all
But two stuck out from the rest
Jamie and Lena
They were 6 years old twins
They were taken off the streets, their parents abandoned them.
They were terrified, the masks scared them and so did the hoverboards
But they clung to you as you reminded them of their older sister they had lost
And they loved Ekko, they thought he provided comfort and safety for them
Which was rare
And both you and Ekko loved them back
And Ekko didn't know what it was, but seeing you taking care of them made him just fall in love all over again
Ekko walked out the dark tunnel, coming back from a mission as he waved bye to his friends and walked over to the tree.
He stopped for a minute, meeting up with Scar as he waved at his little niece his friend held.
"Where's Y/n?" Ekko asked, Scar was about to answer before Ekko heard laughing. It was yours, but mixed in with some others.
He turned around, confused before his eyes caught your hoverboard zipping past him.
He watched as you stood on the hoverboard, Jamie hugging your waist as you tossed Lena in the air.
The girl laughed, falling down as you turned the corner and went back for her, catching her in your arms.
You placed her in front of you, the girl sitting on the board and holding in as you let Jamie hop on your back.
The boy laughed as you did tricks on the board, circling the tree and going upside down, sometimes even sideways and almost tipping you all over.
You finally came down from the air, laughing as Jamie stumbled off the board while giggling.
You picked up Lena, the girl blowing your messed up hair out your face as you laughed.
You tickled thw girl's stomach, the small one laughing as she tried to fight you off. Jamie then came running at your leg, clinging to it as you laughed.
"Jamie!" You yelled, lifting up your leg as he laughed and clung on.
You eventually stumbled to the floor, holding Lena in your lap as Jamie stood up and hugged your neck.
Ekko watched with a fond smile, tilting his head a bit as he watched you all giggling like a small family. How did he get so lucky?
You looked at him, making eye contact and smiling as you waved him over. Jamie and Lena saw, smiling as they ran up to Ekko and almost tackled him to the ground.
Ekko picked them up, one on each arm as you came walking over. You gave him a kiss on the cheek, rolling your eyes as Jamie and Lena made exaggerated gagging noises.
Ekko laughed, smiling at all three of you.
He was really lucky, he had guy guys.
VI
Vi loved you, because of how sweet and snarky you were
You first met her when you guys were young
You were around her age, 15
She was running around the lanes, looking for Powder
She had run off, saying she was going to a friends house but she wasn't with Ekko
And Powder didn't have any friends
So Vi went looking for her
And she found her
But with you, the girl was on your back as you listened to her rambling
You were smiling, joking with her sister when everyone would usually ignore the small girl except Vi
So she was grateful you were so nice to her sister
That's what initially drew her to you
But you were always sweet to anyone
Especially kids
She wasn't used to anyone being so sweet, especially in the lanes and to kids
She also never really got why people valued kids so much and wanted gehm so bad in the Undercity
It was always chaos, she didn't think she would ever have to care for anyone but herself after what happened the night everyone died
Until she found you again, but you had someone with you
Vi sat in your guys' apartment, on the couch as she felt her joints crack after walking around all day. And getting into a few small fights, not that they would ever tell you.
She looked up, hearing the door hinges creaking as the door opened and heard your voice.
"We're back!" You called out, Vi smiling as she heard the small pattering of feet against the hardwood floors. In came Violet, your daughter.
When Vi had found you, you worked at the brothel. You got into some things after it all happened, found a douche guy and got pregnant.
You didn't love the guy, just after Vi left or died as you thought you wanted to feel love again.
But you didn't, you ended up trying to replace her but you couldn't replace the irreplaceable.
And he left, and when Violet was born you gave her the name of the one you lost. Vi was happy, but also shocked when she met your daughter.
Violet was happy to meet the pink haired woman her mother talked so much about, loving Vi before she had even met her.
Violet jumped on the couch, into Vi's lap as Vi smiled at her and ruffled her hair. "How's your day been?" She asked, messing with the clip in Violet's hair she had done that morning.
"Good, mama got me candy!" Violet smiled, looking up at Vi, holding the candy up as the woman nodded her head.
"She wouldn't stop begging for it." You laughed, sitting on the other side of Vi as she wrapped her arm around your shoulder.
"Sounds eventful." She chuckled, kissing the side of your head as Violet climbed off her lap.
She laid down on her back, her head in Vi's lap now as she rambled on about your guys' day and offering Vi her candy.
Vi smiled, enjoying every moment. She loved these, eventually you all drifted off to sleep, in your own small world. She loved her little family.
Hopefully Aunt Jinx will visit soon, she hadn't seen her niece in a week. The longest she had been without Violet.
JINX
Jinx only knew you after a few years of her transformation from Powder to Jinx
You worked for Silco
Not a hitman or anything, he hired you to watch after Jinx
Essentially a bodyguard
Jinx hated it
She tried to get rid of you in as many ways that she could think of
She hated being watched over, like a child, it reminded her of Vi
And she hated thinking of Vi
Her big sister who left her
And you hovering over 24/7 like a babysitter, like Vi did, made her hate you
She wanted to get rid of you, she did it before she could do it again
So she followed you one night to your apartment
Wasn't the best but she was confused once you didn't go home after being let go from your shift
She followed you, freezing upon what she saw
You were knelt down in front of a small child
Then she heard the little one, no older than four years old saying "Sissy"
She froze, she finally understood why you reminded her of Vi
Because in a way, you were Vi, the older, protective sister
She stood in her place even after you left with your little sister
After that day she didn't hate you anymore
You were confused at that, thinking she was planning something
But after time went on you just accepted it
Jinx was actually nice to you, well the best Jinx could
And after a long time, you started dating
She loved it
But she never spoke about your sister, you told her about the kid but she never really brought it up unless you did
She thought she would never have to meet her
But she was wrong
"Hey, Jinx!" You called out, Jinx waving over her shoulder as she worked at her desk.
She smiled, hearing your voice but sat up confused when she heard another pair of footsteps with yours.
She heard a small giggle, freezing a bit as she turned around on her chair to see you walking over to her with your sibling on your back.
"Sorry, S/n can't be left alone until I can drop her off with Sevika." You apologize, the small girl peeking over your shoulder at Jinx.
Jinx slowly nodded her head, hesitant and a bit uncomfortable around the child. She didn't hate her, she just didnt wanna mess anything up and had never really been around children.
"Hi, Miss Jinx!" Your little sister smiled, sliding off your back and bouncing up to the woman.
"...Hi?" Jinx waved, staring at the girl as she tilted her head. Why wasn't she scared of her? Her name was pretty well known for chaos.
"What's this?" Nani asked, picking up a bomb off the desk and poing at the pin as your eyes widened.
"Nani-" you were cut off though by Jinx taking the bomb quickly from your sister.
She gave a small giggle, nervous a bit but finding humour in the situation.
"Maybe not that one," she stated, humming as she looked on her desk before her eyes lit up.
"Here! Play with this!" She laughed, stuffing a remote into your sister's hand as she looked at it curiously. "What's this?" She asked, pointing at a button.
"Press it!" Jinx beckoned her, your sister smiling and pressing the button causing yellow, pink and blue sparks to fly all over the room.
Your sister looked up at the sparks, her eyes reflected with the lights as she jumped up and down with excitement.
"Again! Again!" She smiled, Jinx nodding her head and standing up as she took the small girl in her arms.
"Forget Sevika! You're stuck with me now!" She laughs, your sister nodding her head as she wrapped her arms around her neck. You smiled at them.
Walking up to them you gave Jinx a kiss on the cheek, the girl smiling as your sister pushed your face away from her.
"No! Mine now." She stated, hugging Jinx closer to her as Jinx's face grew smug. You shook your head, smiling.
Jinx was happy for now, she was content at this moment. Your sister wasn't so bad. Hopefully she would ruin it.
CAITLYN
Caitlyn liked kids
She thought they were adorable with a lot of curiosity
They reminded her of herself when young
She also had a younger sister she would take care of
It was to help her parents and because she loved her little sister
Her name was Briana, she was nine years old
Her parents had her when she was a bit older
She didn't mind though
She also met you after you had found her sister when she got lost
She thanked you heavily as she was worried to death for the girl
When you guys started dating her sister was around a lot
She at first didn't know what you thought of it, she was sorta nervous
But you never said anything about it
So she thought you liked her sister
But she always was bugged never having confirmation
Until one day she found you guys asleep
Caitlyn sighed, opening the door to your guys' apartment and hooked her coat over the rack hook.
She rolled her shoulders, sighing as she felt her shoulder pop. She went towards the hall, confused to where you were because she would usually be met with you as soon as she came home.
She got to your guys' bedroom, opening the door before freezing in the door frame.
She smiled after a moment, seeing the sight of her sister curled up on your side as you had an arm around her.
The blanket covering you guys was thrown half off the bed, both of you leaning against the headboard.
She shook her head, leaning against the door frame as she admired your sleeping face.
How did she get so lucky?
SEVIKA
She had a kid of her own
Sienna, she was four years old, she never planned on kids but somehow she ended up with one
But she never regretted her daughter
She loved her and she would do anything for her
That's why she was so stand offish towards you when you were first hired by Silco
Her daughter always hung around her while working
It was because her daughter hung around the bar a lot with her while she worked
It was because she knew she could give her the best protection, better than anyone else
But you got closer to Sevika
Not on your own, but because of Sienna
Sevika's boots thud against the wood of the stairs going down to the last drop. She had talked to Silco just now, a new mission was coming up and she had to go.
She hated those. She had to find someone to watch Sienna because even if she wanted to stay with her, she couldn't because this one was too dangerous.
She finally got to the last steps, looking around the bar. It was a slow day, nobody really coming in except for a few people. She finally heard the small giggle of her daughter.
Her giggle mixed in with the music in the bar and the stragglers of the bar's conversations.
She shook her head, a small smile gracing her features. A smile only for her daughter, she heard footsteps on the wood, confused as she looked up and saw Sienna.
But she wasn't alone, in the middle of the room you were with her.
She was on your hip, you spinning her around and dipping her to the music as her little carefree giggle melted her mothers heart.
You then set her down, twirling her around and crouching down to let her spin you the best she could.
Sienna then looked at Sevika, her eyes visible lighting up as she saw her mother. She smiled, waving her mom over as Sevika hesitated before walking over.
You looked at Sevika surprised, smirking at the woman as you silently held a hand out to her. She scoffed amusedly, taking the challenge and taking your hand as she spun you once.
You laughed. "Wow, Sevika knows how to dance?" You teased, the woman rolling her eyes and shaking her head with her own, dumb smirk on her face.
Sienna giggled, her plan had worked. She saw the way her mama looked at you. And she loved you too.
She threw herself full force at you and hugged your waist.
You laughed as you bent down and swayed back and forth with her. The girl on the tips of your feet as you helped her follow your step.
Sevika watched, amused. Her eyes follow you and her daughter with an unfamiliar feeling in her chest.
Maybe you would watch Sienna for her. Would give her a chance to talk to you more.
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I’m Here, Right Here Pt. 1
(Harry Styles x Implied Bi!Fem!reader)
My take from when I first listened to satellite!
Y/N is Jeff's assistant and Harry's best friend. She's been in and out of relationships for one reason or another and is upset. Harry is hopelessly in love with her and she is too blind to see it.
Dating while traveling is not for the weak..
After yet another failed date, I return to my hotel room to find Harry propping himself against my door. He turns his attention to me and smiles when he sees me.
"Hey! Was looking for you. Thought you might want to get some dinner? Sushi and a movie? Haven't done that in a while.."
I sigh and frown, shaking my head as I unlock my door, Harry following me inside.
"That's really sweet, H, but not tonight. I'm honestly exhausted and all I want to do is shower and crash. Rain check? I promise we'll do it tomorrow."
He frowns before nodding.
"Are you gonna tell me what happened?"
I sniffle as I pull off my makeup, trying not to cry.
"I just don't know what I'm doing wrong! Like this guy! His name was Todd... It seemed like we had a lot in common but halfway through dinner, he saw my tattoos and he started scolding me. Then he proceeded to tell me what I was doing wrong in my life, starting with my career choice-."
He lets out a laugh and shakes his head as he collapses on my bed.
"What? You want to be a music producer. I'd say you're heading in the right direction."
I groan and start to pull off my jewelry.
"No, because apparently, that's not a good career for a wife. Like, as if dude! I want things for myself. Im not gonna be some stay at home wife popping out babies, you know? H...Harry, are you listening to me?"
He doesn't answer but he lifts his hand up and gives me a thumbs up. I sigh and change my clothes in the bathroom before coming out and plopping on my stomach next to him.
"What do you think I should do, H?"
He sighs and he's quiet for a minute, his eyes looking anywhere but at me.
"You could stop... Take a break from dating."
I groan and plop my head into the bed.
"I'm not getting any younger! I want things sure, but I want to be happy too!"
He sits up, finally looking down into my eyes, a serious look on his face.
"Aren't you though? You've got all your friends. You've told me time and time again that the perfect one for me will come when I least expect it. So why not try taking your own advice?"
With that, he gets up and heads to the door. I frown, quickly getting up from the bed and chasing after him. I give him a pout and he sighs.
He gives me a small hug and leaves my room, not saying another word.
As promised, the next night, we get sushi and watch some movies. As I stuff my face with California Rolls, Harry continues to ramble.
"You've gone on a date almost every stop we've been on! Who does that?!"
He laughs and I can't help but shrug.
"Someone who just doesn't have any luck, I guess? Every date I've been on... No one really seems to stick out. And it's not like I'm not keeping my options open! But it's just... I don't know."
He nods in understanding before popping a California roll in his mouth.
"Are you gonna sue the dating apps like in that movie? What was it.. Love Guaranteed?"
I snort and choke on my food a little before shaking my head.
"No! That's just a movie! As if I'd meet some attractive lawyer and fall in love! Crazy talk! And what about you, Mr. Pop Star? You've been single for a while. Where's your love life going?"
He doesn't look at me but he shrugs.
"Dunno. Just kind of focusing on my music right now. Figured I've got time, right? No use in worrying."
He drops the topic and we hang out for the rest of the night. For the next week, Harry seems pretty quiet around me, and I'm not really sure why. Mr. Azoff gave me the night off, even though there's a show.
I had originally planned to go on a date, but my date cancelled, so I decide to watch the show. I stand next to Mr. Azoff as I watch Harry go up on stage.
"Why are you still here? Thought you had a hot date?"
I shake my head with a sigh, holding my sweater close to me.
"Cancelled on me. Thought I might enjoy watching him without having to run around for once."
He nods with a small smile. It's quiet for a minute between the two of us, until he says something I wasn't expecting.
"I've noticed you've been going on dates a lot... At least once every stop, if not more."
My eyes widen and I try to defend myself.
"Mr. Azoff-."
He frowns and shakes his head.
"Y/N, I'm not saying this as your boss. I'm saying this as your friend. You do it in your down time but we're all just a bit worried about you. This has to be a lot on you. Just... Talk to someone about it, okay? If you're doing it because you feel alone, don't. You have so many people who care about you. So just... Take it easy, okay?"
I nod and turn my attention back to the stage. Watching Harry up there.. No matter how many times I watch, he's always so captivating. I can't take my eyes off him...
After the show is over, Harry quickly takes a shower. I run out, offering to grab coffee for the band. When I come back, I get echos of thank you's and when I give Harry his coffee, he gives me a look of shock.
"Thought you had a date tonight? What are you doing here?"
He takes the coffee from my hand and I plop down next to him on the sofa, slipping off my heels before resting my feet on the coffee table.
"A bust. Yet again. Maybe next time will work, right? Aren't you the one always telling me to be optimistic?"
He's quiet and he simply stands up before he turns to face me, a look of anger on his face.
"Why are you doing this to yourself, Y/N? You come to me every time, crying for one reason or another how it didn't work out and you're so sad that you're alone! Did you ever think that maybe you're not alone?!"
I stand up and cross my arms, looking straight at him.
"Harry, you don't know what it's like! People like you! I have to work my ass off to make sure I'm appealing to others! I want more! I want love! Don't you get that?"
He shakes his head and walks to the door before turning around to face me again.
"Did you ever stop and think that maybe I might love you?! That watching you go on date after date is killing me?!"
My eyes widen and I stutter.
"H-Harry.."
He shakes his head once again, and stares straight into my eyes.
"It's always round and round with you! Like a fucking satellite! I'm just- I'm done Y/N. I've tried. For months. But I'm done."
He doesn't say another word as he leaves and I fall onto the couch, tears starting to fall down my face.
He was right there?
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ lights | prt. 3
Summary: dating Ellie was a battle, but maybe her cheating on you, was the start of something new.
cw: toxic!ellie, biker!abby, fem reader, cursing, cheating, talks of sex, smoking, might be mentions of the reader having curly hair(?).
Note: When you see ・❥・, it means the pov is switching. This is unedited again.
Ellie was a idiot, and she finally started to realize it.
She knew there was something different about her feelings towards you, the second she has even agreed to go out with you.
But seeing you go off with Abby, hearing the way sai and her friends talked about Abby’s affection towards you—made her go crazy.
She couldn’t pin point it, but she never thought about dropping everything and everyone she had ever touched if it meant you’d come back to her that moment.
But it was too late for that now, abby had already one you over the second she brought you to her dorm.
・❥・
“It wasn’t necessarily hard, you just have to get used to the feeling” abby said, describing how it felt to ride a motorcycle for the first time.
You and Abby had been up, sitting in her kitchen for hours, discussing every topic possible.
She kept her promise to you—nothing sexual. She was determined to make you see her different, to make you see her as anything except another Ellie.
“ how did you get used to it?” You asked.
“it was pretty easy, my dad used to force me to ride around the-“
Abby’s words were cut off by the sound of your phone ringing, again.
You reached over, clicking your phone onto silent and looking back at Abby, embarrassed at how many times you had interrupted her before.
“Sorry, continue” you said.
“Sounds like someone needs to get ahold of you” she joked. “Ellie isn’t it?”.
You bit your lip, turning your head down, away from her.
“Yeah” you replied, your tone just above a whisper.
・❥・
Ellie had been texting you non stop from the moment she went back inside the party.
“What is wrong with you el?” Sai asked, grabbing her arm as she finally got her to stop.
Ellie had pushed her way back inside through the crowd of people, the second you and Abby were out of her sight, completely ignoring sai’s desperate calls for her to slow down.
“Nothing, can stop being so demanding? i just need to use the fucking bathroom Jesus” Ellie spit, making the girl drop her arm and step back.
Ellie pushed passed sai, not even knocking before barging into the bathroom and locking the door.
She was desperate for you, her mind was dizzy at the idea of you being alone with Abby right now, while she wasn’t there to stop you.
Before she could collect herself—she was practically harassing your phone.
-
6 unread messages
Ellie
12:33am
whatthe fuck is wrong with you
Ellie
12:33am
I saw you and that bitch you’re fucking crazy
Ellie
12:35am
Pick up the phone I know you’re ringer is on
Ellie
12:37am
Are you really that desperate? Going home with a random girl the second my attention is on someone else? You’re so fucking pathetic
Ellie
12:40am
You’re a idiot if you think she’ll do you half as good as I do
Ellie
12:42am
Answer my calls or ill come find you both myself.
-
You knew ellie meant every word she said.
Abby and sai were roomates, surely all Ellie had to do was go home with sai, making it impossible for you to not face her.
・❥・
“What’s she saying?” Abby asked, her eyes softening at how clearly uncomfortable you were.
You sighed, shaking your head in an attempt to brush it all off.
you needed abby to keep her promise—you needed her to make you forget Ellie ever existed.
“It doesn’t matter” you replied, pushing your phone away.
“It does if what she’s saying is making you upset” she protested.
“Everything she says makes me upset abby” you laughed looking back over to her, frowning at her sudden serious tone.
“It’s just…how she always is. She must’ve saw us leaving the party, so now she’s…mad, like always. But really, Let’s just continue the conversation yea? She’ll get over it” you rambled, moving closer in hopes of her dropping it and continuing to talk.
“Okay” she said, standing up and walking towards the cupboard.
She pulled out another bottle.
“Why don’t we drink a little? Could help get your mind off everything right?” She said, taking two glasses out of the cupboard.
“Yea” you replied, abby already pouring some into the cups before you could reply.
・❥・
“What’s wrong?” Sai asked, Ellie walking back towards her on the couch.
“Nothing” she replied, grabbing sai’s hand to pull her up.
“Let’s go, you’re dorm yea? It’s getting late” She said, leaning over in a whisper.
“Yea…” sai replied, Ellie dragging her out.
-
Sai had full comprehension as to why Ellie tone suddenly changed.
She knew about you…at least the part of you Ellie constantly praised.
There were countless blunders throughout the times sai and Ellie were together. Ellie letting your name slip up more then once.
“Fuck y/n you’re so pretty”
“God y/n”
“Y/n…you taste so fucking good”
Yet, no matter how many times she uttered your name, sai never mentioned it.
Ellie envisioned you through sai, every finger fusing her cells into what your felt like. But The embrace of Ellie’s warm touch, drowned out every illusion.
・❥・
Sai
1:20am
Hey Abby I’m on my way home, are you there?
Sai
1:25am
Please answer before we get close
Abby
1:28am
Hey I’m here, we?
Sai
1:30am
Yes we, is y/n still with you?
Abby
1:31am
Yes? Why? It’s not a bother right?
Sai
1:35am
Not for me…for ellie, just leave before we get there ok?
Abby
1:40am
Why? She can’t kick me out of my own dorm. Just go to hers?
Sai
1:43am
She’s not coming there for me. Please don’t argue right now Abby just go, there’s no point in fighting her. We’ll be there in ten.
Abby
1:44am
Okay, thanks.
・❥・
“Honestly I thought I would major in law, but art was more…interesting” you said, taking a sip from your glass.
“Do you know if your roommates home?” She asked, pouring out the rest of her whisky into the sink.
“Do you know if your roommates home?” She asked, pouring out the rest of her whisky into the sink.
“Umm i don’t think so, i think she was staying at her parents this weekend” you replied.
“Good, let’s go to your dorm then, sai will be home soon I don’t want to brother her” she informed, picking up your purse and leading you out.
Luckily, and unluckily, for the both of you, your dorm was on the same floor as Abby’s, only having to walk a little bit and turn the corner before arriving.
・❥・
“Where is Abby?” Ellie questioned, raising her tone and walking into sai’s room.
“Why?” Sai asked, closing the door behind them.
“She’s suppose to be here? We watched her and y/n go together, where else would they have gone?” She asked, her tone raising with every word.
“Is that what this is about? Y/N?” Sai asked, walking towards the door to let Ellie go, trying her best to hold it all together.
“For fuck sakes sai just answer the question” Ellie yelled.
“I don’t know el, don’t start yelling at me because you can’t keep track of your pet” sai scoffed, walking pass ellie and sitting on her bed.
“Don’t talk about her like that she’s not my fucking pet, if anything the title would fit your desperate ass more” ellie replied, leaving sai dumbstruck, not allowing her to say another thing before the door was slammed. Ellie not having a second to gather any thoughts, other than you bringing Abby to your dorm.
・❥・
“You’re art is very beautiful, you’re so talented” Abby said, gazing around the pictures hung all over your room.
“Thanks” you said, slightly biting your lip.
“I’m going to change…then we can talk alright?” You said, taking out a t-shirt and shorts from your dresser.
“Yea no problem” she replied as you went into the washroom, abby watching your every move.
You were so memorizing, it was impossible not to.
When you came out of the bathroom, Abby was already seated on your small, pink couch. You grabbed out a card game from the side table, and a bottle of wine along with two wine glasses, you had kept in your mini fridge, just in case.
“Let’s play” you said smiling at Abby and placing the cards down on the short coffee table in front of you two.
You sat down next to her, the small couch making it impossible for you two to not be close.
“Okay so we just pick a card and the other person has to answer the question, but you have to close your eyes when you pick or else it won’t be fair.” you instructed, taking the card out of the box and spreading them across the table.
Abby laughed at how serious you sounded about the game and how focused you were on laying out the cards perfectly.
“It sounds great” she said.
“I’ll go first” you replied, smiling at her again.
You covered your eyes with your hand, grabbing a card and flipping it over.
“It sayssss, how old were you when you got your first phone” you read out the question, taking a sip of your wine.
“Ahh I think….16?” Abby replied, watching you as you drank.
“16????” You questioned. “How did you make it through half of highschool without a phone??”
Abby laughed again at your question, picking closing her eyes slightly and picking up a card.
“I have no clue” she replied.
She took a bigger sip of her wine after reading the card, smirking as she watched you turn to look at her—eager to know what it says.
“I think I should pick another card” she said, placing the card back on the table.
“nooo common, some of them are meant to be weird, just tell me” you said, pushing her arm.
She took another sip of her wine, smirking again as she drank
“Okay” She said, swallowing the last bit.
“When was the last time you came during sex?” she asked, her tone lowering.
Your breathe grew heavy, you were flustered by the sudden shift between your question and hers.
You let out a shaky sigh before replying, “I don’t remember that card being in there” you said through a nervous smile.
Abby picked up the card off the table, handing it to you, so you could double check.
“Well…” you let out, Abby cutting you off.
“You don’t have to answer” she laughed, “it’s a stupid question, I can pick another on-“
“It’s fine, I wanted to play the game” You cut her off, taking a deep breathe.
“Mmm…I think the last time…was a year and a half ago” You answered, pouring more wine into both of your glasses.
“You’ve known Ellie for that long?” She questioned, picking up her now filled glass.
“I never said Ellie was the one who did it” you said sarcastically.
Your reply made her laugh harder then before, making you grow shy.
“You’ve been with her for what? Months, I’m sure you’ve had sex at least once, and she’s never made you finish?? Not once??” She replied.
“Abby…” you said, placing your glass down
“I’m sorry it’s just…sad” she said, her tone becoming more sympathetic.
“She’s really that much of a player while being terrible at sex?” She asked, making you both laugh this time.
“Yea..I don’t know why I put up with it” you replied.
-
The room quickly grew quiet after that, the laughter settling down.
Yours and Abby’s legs were so close, she was so close. You didn’t even realize how fast you’d taken down two glasses of wine, her warm figure making your skin fuzzy.
“Why don’t we find something else to do? These cards are…invasive” she said, breaking the silence.
You laughed at her suggestion.
“Oh so after I answer one, nowwww they’re invasive” you teased, gathering up the cards and putting them back in the box.
“To be fair, I did say you didn’t have to answer” she joked, placing her hand on your exposed leg, making your nerves jump at the sudden affection.
-
Abby didn’t pay attention to how quiet you became, mindlessly scrolling on her phone as you organized the cards back in order.
You got up to put the cards back in the nightstand, breaking away from her touch—somehow leaving you wanting more.
it was embarrassing how desperate her touch made you feel, how she didn’t even notice. You were sick, love sick if anything. The smallest bit of affection made you go crazy. But you couldn’t let it show, you couldn’t risk having another ellie.
-
You walked over to sit on the couch, this time further from Abby then before, making her gaze away from her phone and over to you.
“Everything alright?” She asked, placing her phone down onto the table.
“Yea..” you said, your tone going back to just above a whisper.
“You sure? We were just talking so much, now you’re acting like we’re strangers again” she said.
“Abby..we technically are strangers” you replied, avoiding eye contact.
She laughed through a sigh, moving closer to you and placing her hand back on your leg.
Her finger trailed up and down your thigh, never moving past the fabric of your shorts—but every touch sending chills throughout your veins.
“Yea…I guess we are…but it doesn’t feel like it, does it?” She asked, her eyes focused on her fingers.
“No, not really” you said.
“So, what’s wrong?” She said, pausing before speaking again.
“I’m sure the alcohol can’t be kicking in that fast and making you like this…so did i make you uncomfortable? Or is something else bothering you” she asked, moving her hand off your thigh, now noticing the way you shook from the lack of touch.
“You didn’t make me uncomfortable…” you replied, pushing yourself to sit up straight.
“Then what’s wrong?” She asked.
“I just…you just, make me nervous” you let out.
She let a deep breathe out, before reaching her hand up and pushing your hair behind your ear.
“There’s nothing to be nervous about y/n” she reassured, her hand moving back to stroke your thigh.
“I know.. you’re just, nice and gentle..it makes me nervous” you replied nervously. looking up at her, your eyes softening.
She looked back at you, caressing your face and rubbing your cheek with her thumb.
The affection made you shiver, closing your eyes for a moment—taking in the feeling of her cold, yet comforting hands.
When you opened your eyes, you pulled back a little. Studying Abby’s face. before leaning back in, Abby so close—just moments away from your lips.
But before you could make any next move, the bang at the door interrupted everything—the knocking so loud, making you both jump back.
-
Ellie had made her way down the hall way, her vision blurry from the amount of alcohol she downed before her and sai came back.
When she reached your door, she could barely make out the number—not caring if she had knocked on the wrong one.
She stood outside your door banging for minutes, yelling until you came out
“Y/N i know you’re home just answer the fucking door”
“Stop ignoring me and open the door” she repeated, until you finally unlocked it.
When you opened the door, she was met with the strong smell of wine soaking through the walls, and the sight of you in a t-shirt and shorts.
“What do you want el?” You answered, shoring her with how calm you sounded.
“Are you drunk?” She asked, looking behind you around your room—trying to spot abby.
In your luck, during the minutes she had been banging, Abby decided to head into the washroom—only promising to come out if you needed help.
“Do I sound drunk?” You questioned annoyed, Ellie pushing by you to let herself in.
“Yeah sure, come in, I’d love to have you over at 2am” you said sarcastically.
“Where is she?” Ellie questioned, pacing around your dorm.
“Where is who?” You tried to act clueless.
“Ellie you sound drunk, you need to leave” you added.
“The fucking girl you left with Y/N don’t act stupid, you were drinking in here alone?” She scoffed.
“She just drove me home, you seemed busy. The other glass was for you, but clearly you had better things to do” you replied.
“God yea I had so much to do y/n” she replied sarcastically. “don’t act like you didn’t see my fucking messages, I know she was here. Probably fucked you and left yea?” She scolded.
Your eyes grew watery at her words. You were used to Ellie being mean, a bitch if anything. But the idea of Abby doing exactly what she said, cut like knives through your skin. You barely knew Abby, yet your mind couldn’t stop wondering. if Ellie never interrupted you, would she have took the chance? Slept with you then left? Ellies words never failed to make you overthink, but this felt worse.
-
“El.. just leave please” you said, your words shaking—nearly suffocating yourself trying to hold back tears.
She scoffed again, grabbing a jacket she had left on your chair nights before, pacing around a bit before speaking again.
“Yea, im leaving, for good this time. Maybe I should’ve just kept you as a fuck buddy” she said, charging past you out the door—never forgetting to slam it behind her.
Ellie’s actions made you jump, small tears falling down your chin—Abby coming out of the washroom after hearing the door slam.
-
Abby’s eyes met yours for a moment. The sight of you in shock made her heart drop, your body nearly giving out at the overstimulation of emotions flowing around you.
Why did ellie have to ruin every moment.
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Hi,
Can I request a Mean Girls (2024) Janis and Fem-Reader. Who are in an established relationship but they go to different schools so nobody at North Shore knows about Reader. Then Reader transferrs after being bullied at her old school and Janis shows her around and everyone is confused why Janis is acting so different with the new girl. Please make it kinda fluffy, and maybe some mild smut (if it's plot relevant).
Thanks
Pretty Little Secret
|| Janis Imi'ike x fem!reader
|| Warnings: mentions of bullying, but nothing else. just Janis being soft for reader
|| Summary: Reader calls Janis in tears as she talks about her experiences at her school. Janis suggests she switches to NorthShore. The following Monday, Reader starts at NotthShore and things go from there.
Requests open!
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You were Janis' pretty little secret. Which was just how she liked it. The only one that knew about you was Damien, obviously. Him and Janis talk about everything and you were bound to come up in conversation at some point. Damien was supportive and wanted to know all the details. No gossip left untouched.
So Janis told him all about you. How you went to do different schools, how the two of you met (pride parade), what your first date was like, etc. She rambled so much that Damien even knows the best ways to comfort you now because Janis told him. Seriously, no gossip was left untouched.
~~~
One night, Damien was hanging out over at Janis' when Janis suddenly got a call from you. Her phone lit up with your contact name and she looked at Damien before answering.
"Hey, Y/N/N." She said with a smile on her lips, though it quickly disappeared when she heard you muffled sobs. She sat up, putting a hand on Damien's knee to get his attention. He sat up as well and leaned in closer to hear the conversation.
"Girl, put it on speaker." He whispered, Janis gave his knee a light slap to tell him to shut up.
"Babe, what's wrong?" She asks you, her tone soft. Something that threw off Damien.
"Everything! I hate everyone! Not you, you're perfect. But everyone else- UGH!" You couldn't help but scream and flop back on your bed, tears streaming down your cheeks as you held your phone to your ear.
Janis moved the phone away from her ear and grimaced at your scream, her expression becoming filled with more concern." I'm going to need some more context, Y/N/N."
Damien folds his arms as he looks at Janis with a raised eyebrow, waiting (not so patiently) for the phone to be put on speaker. Janis sighed deeply as she looked at him.
"I'm putting you on speaker, Damien's here." Janis tells you, you don't really mind. You haven't met Damien yet but from what you've heard he seems like a great, funny guy. You were glad Janis had a friend like that.
Janis takes the phone from her ear and puts it on speaker, holding it out in front of her.
"Hey, girl." Damien spoke up.
"Hey." You say quickly to him before moving on to your previous topic with Janis," the bullying's been getting bad. Like really bad. Ugh and the straight girls keep flirting with me to fuck with me. And the locker room is just absolute hell. One girl shoved me out and told me to go change with the boys since I was basically a 'boy wannabe'. I've never heard someone say that to describe a lesbian." You rambled on, explaining everything to them about what's been going on. Your school may not have had a Regina George, but you definitely had people who acted similar to her. The top girl at your school was Ravyn Jenning. She hated you as much as you hated her. You could say you had 99 problems and all of them were Ravyn Jenning. Janis, of course, knew all about her from your previous stories. Which meant Damien knew about her too.
"Was this girl 'Crow Hoe'?" Damien asked, sharing a look with Janis. They've been calling Ravyn 'Crow Hoe'.
"Crow Hoe?" You stopped your rambling, confused by the name as your eyes narrowed at your phone.
"Ravyn. That's what we've been calling her." Janis explains, you crack a smile and laugh at that. It was clever.
"That's a good one. But no, it was one of her 'followers'." You rolled your eyes.
Janis thinks for a moment before she speaks.
"What if you changed schools? Came to NorthShore?"
You paused, but smiled at the thought. Going to NorthShore would mean you're closer to Janis. You could spend way more time together than you already do. It would be perfect. But then there's Regina George. Who, arguably, was worse than Ravyn Jenning.
"What about Regina?" You asked.
"Damien and I will make sure she doesn't bother you, besides we have someone on the inside." Janis shrugged. Someone being Cady, who you've heard about from Janis.
"Yeah, girl. We got you." Damien added.
You thought about it some more. Making a mental note to talk about it with your parents later.
You stayed on call with Janis and Damien, the rest of the call being more lighthearted. Lots of laughs from Damien's jokes as you guys talked about anything and everything. They had given you the rundown of what NorthShore was like, the various cliques and everything in case you do go there. Honestly it didn't sound that different from your own school.
~~~
Monday morning rolled around and you started you first day at NorthShore High. Having gotten your parents to agree to send you here, knowing that Janis would have your back. Your parents loved her.
Stepping out of your mom's car, she waved you goodbye and you ran up to Janis and Damien who were waiting for you at the walkway leading into the school. You ran into Janis' arms and hugged her tight, she hugged you back just as tight. Even picking you up off the ground a bit before setting you back down. She smiles warmly at you.
"This is gonna be so tits! I can't believe you're here!" Janis said, wrapping her arms around yours as the three of you started walking into the school.
"I know! I just wish it was under better circumstances." You respond, hinting towards the bullying from your previous school.
As the three of you walk into the school, you feel like everyone's eyes were on you. Whispers floated around. People wondered who you were. Why you were attached to Janis. Was Janis smiling? Maybe it was a trick of the light.
You go to the office and get a locker number, Janis leads you to it with Damien following behind. She glances at your number with a slight frown as she recognizes it.
"Fair warning, your locker is right next to Gretchen Wieners." She tells you. You tense and give her a horrified look.
"What?! Say sike right now. Janis, I swear to God." You reply, it was just your luck to be next to a plastic. Obviously you knew who she was. Janis told you all about Regina, Gretchen, and Karen.
Janis gives you a sympathetic look and pats your shoulder," I wish you good luck, soldier."
You roll your eyes and sigh deeply.
"Gee, thanks." You grumble.
Now at your locker, you put your stuff in and Janis seemed to be forming an idea as she watches you. You knew what all her looks meant. Especially that smirk. She was up to something.
"Hey, Y/N." She gets your attention, you look at her with a raised eyebrow. This could go anywhere," If you're ever here the same time Gretchen is opening her locker, see if you can get her lock combination."
"Why?" You could figure why. Janis was formulating something. Damien stifles a laugh, seeming to pick up exactly the same vibe you were.
"Oh, you know. Just harmless prank stuff. Please?" She gives you a certain look that you just can't say no to.
"Fine... but you'll owe me."
"You're the best!" Janis wraps her arms around you, pulling you in a tight hug. You blush and hug her back, arms draped around her waist as you bring her in close. The two of you made eye contact for a moment before she gave your lips a quick kiss, the action made you blush a little deeper. PDA wasn't exactly your style, but you didn't mind as much with Janis.
"Yeah, yeah. I know." You tease and Damien makes an 'aww' sound. Taking a pic of the two of you. You roll your eyes," Really?"
"What? You guys are cute." He replies.
A girl walks over to the three of you, a girl you assume to be Cady from the images Janis has shown you.
"Hey, girl!" Damien waves, Cady waves back and smiles though the smile fades slightly when she sees you and Janis. The way your arms draped around Janis' sides, how she was looking at you with such a soft gaze Cady had never seen on the girl before. It definitely confused her. Sure Janis could be nice, but soft and gentle was never really her style. From what Cady had gathered about her. This was almost like a totally different person she was seeing. She blinked. Trying to make sure she was seeing this right.
"Um, hi! Who're you?" Cady asks, looking from Janis to you. Janis looks back at Cady, pulling you closer and resting her hand on your chest.
"Cady! You've heard me talk about Y/N, right?" She asks, Cady nods. Then it clicks.
So you were Y/N. Janis' girlfriend. Now it made sense.
Cady smiles at you and offers out her hand," nice to finally meet you!"
"Yeah, you too, um... Cady?" You say, shaking the girl's hand and feeling a little awkward. Meeting new people was always awkward for you. The way you pronounced her name was how you heard Janis say it.
"Uh, it's Katie." The girl corrects you, making your cheeks turn a little red from embarrassment and you glance at Janis for an explanation. Who shrugs.
"I like Cady better." Janis says simply. You weren't surprised, this was definitely something she would do.
"So are you transferring to NorthShore?" Cady asked, you guessed it was her attempt at small talk. Which you were thankful for because it gave you a moment to get over that awkward first interaction.
"Yeah, I am. Just started today." You say with a smile.
"What's your schedule look like?" Cady asked, curious if the two of you had any classes together.
"Well, I have Ms Norbury for a homeroom." You explain. She smiles.
"Us too!" Cady says as the bell rings.
Janis keeps her arm wrapped around you and leads you to homeroom, most of your classes were the same as Janis so she made sure she'd show you around to each one. Even if it was a class the two of you didn't share together she would walk you to yours before going to her own. She didn't want you getting lost.
The day went pretty smoothly. Much better than your previous school. You and Cady became friends quickly, which Janis was amused about. She was honestly worried that you would have a hard time making friends outside of her and Damien, so she was glad to see that wasn't the case.
Yeah, you'd do fine here.
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