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fritz-federleicht · 2 years

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Desire/Yung Gravy x reader

Summary: The two of you let the rest of the day go by after his concert

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You stand at the edge of the stage and watch with a huge smile as your boyfriend bounces across the stage.

His fans loudly shout along with the lyrics to his songs. You love to see Gravy happy.

Gravy, of course, knows exactly where you are standing and throws you longing looks every now and then.

The concert comes to an end and Gravy says goodbye to his fans.

"Thank you guys for coming. See you next time." He waves to them.

Thunderous applause sounds. Gravy bows once more and turns in your direction.

An even bigger smile than he already has creeps onto his lips. He walks toward you. His arms outstretched.

You spread your arms, too. Ready for the embrace.

"Babe I missed you so much." Gravy mumbles into your hair when he finally reaches you. His arms are tight around your hips.

You put your arms around his torso and run your hands over his back.

"It's only been two hours. Besides, I was standing here the whole time. You saw me." You smile. Gravy lifts his head from your shoulder.

He leans down to you. "Yes. But that was way too long." He presses an eagerly awaited kiss to your lips. His hands leave your hips and find their place on your cheeks.

His thumbs run along your cheekbones as he pulls away from you again.

He looks into your eyes. And for a very, very long time. You say nothing at first and just look him in the eyes.

Then you ask him: "Honey, do you want to go out and eat something?"

He doesn't respond and continues to stare into your eyes. You lift your hands from Gravy's back and place them on his hands that are still resting on your cheeks.

As you touch his hands, he stops staring and looks at you questioningly. "Mmm?"

"I asked you if you wanted to go out for dinner?"

He lets go of your face and runs his hands through his hair. "Yeah, sure." He reaches for your hand and takes it in his.

"I was just so distracted by your beautiful eyes." He says as he looks straight ahead. You blush slightly.

You raise your free hand and lightly slap his shoulder. "Stop saying that."

He looks at you with a proud smile. "That's the truth."

You say nothing. You've never been so good at compliments.

You reach a door. Gravy opens it for you. "Here, babe." With one hand he holds the door open for you, with the other he holds your hand.

"Thank you," you say and enter the room. On one side there is a long table with different food. On the opposite side are two tables with chairs all around.

You walk to the table with the food. You decide on pasta with tomato sauce. You are about to scoop the noodles onto a plate when Gravy gently takes it out of your hand.

"Go ahead and sit down. I'll do it." "You don't have to do everything for me. I can do it myself." You say. Gavy shakes his head. "I'll do it."

You know you can't put the idea out of his mind, so you sit down at one of the tables. You watch Gravy fill your plate with pasta and sauce, then his. Then he takes one in each hand and balances them to the table where you are sitting.

He sets it down in front of you. "Thanks honey." "Anything for you babe." He turns around to get cutlery for you. He hands that to you as well.

He drops down across from you. His leg touches yours.

"I liked how everyone knew your lyrics. I love it when everyone, really everyone, sings along. It always makes such a beautiful chorus." You say and start to eat.

"Yes, that's what I love about it. It's such a nice feeling. Everybody is there for you. Because they like your music. It's just amazing." He says while looking at his plate.

When he looks back up at you, he starts laughing out loud. You love the sound of his laugh and join in. "What is it?" You ask him.

"You have tomato sauce hanging there." He points to the place where you have it. You try to remove it with your index finger.

"Let me help you." Gravy rises slightly from his seat and leans over the table. His thumb passes over the corner of your mouth.

"Thank you." "I don't know why I did that now. You haven't even finished eating yet."

"Then you'll have to clean it up for me later. And I'll do it for you." "That's what I'm asking."

After dinner you decide to go to the hotel and end the day with a movie.

You enter your hotel room. You sit down on your bed. "Babe, you go and take a shower. I'll get everything ready for the movie."

Gravy gets wide-eyed. "Don't you want to come in the shower?"

"I'll shower after you." He makes his puppy-dog eyes that you can't resist. He comes up to you and takes your hands. He pulls you up by them.

"Come on. You want to take a shower too. This way we can save water."

"All right. But only because we can save water." You smile.

(I don't go into more detail about showering together. You can figure out for yourselves what to do with Gravy in the shower.)

After the refreshing shower, you stand in front of the sink and brush your teeth. Gravy has left the bathroom to put on new clothes.

Through the mirror you see Gravy entering the bathroom. He is wearing a T-shirt and sweatpants. You are wearing only one of his shirts, which are much too big for you.

Gravy says nothing but puts his arms around you from behind and rests his chin on your shoulder.

"Honey, we can cuddle right away. The faster you get ready now, the faster and longer we can cuddle then."

He exhales loudly, but lets you go with a "Alright".

Since you've started earlier than him, you're also ready sooner. You already have everything ready for the movie. That means you close the curtains and turn on the movie.

Then you lie down in bed and wait. To pass the time, you reach for your phone.

"So finally ready." It sounds softly from the bathroom. You put your phone away. Gravy comes running out of the bathroom and slams down on the bed.

You have a stern look on it. "What if the bed had broken now?" "But it hasn't. Now come here. I need my promised hugs." He says and slides to you.

"Then come here." You lightly slap your chest. Gravy doesn't ask twice and puts his head on your breasts. To make himself as comfortable as possible he moves his head back and forth until he finds the perfect place. He wraps his arms around your belly.

"Are you comfortable too?" You ask. As an answer he nods. "Good, then I'll start the movie now." You reach for the remote control lying next to you and start the movie. Then you put it aside again.

You put one of your hands on Gravy's back and run it along. With the other one you run through his hair.

He purrs. He loves it when you run through his hair.

"I love you Y/N." Says Gravy and gives you a kiss on the chest. "I love you too."

You first give him a kiss on the forehead then you lean forward a little more to his lips and give him a loving kiss.

After a short time you notice that Gravy is breathing evenly. You lay your head so that you can see his face. He has fallen asleep.

You continue to run your fingers through his hair for a short time. Then you stop. You turn off the TV and try to sleep with Gravy in your arms. You are looking forward to tomorrow because Gravy has a day off tomorrow and wants to spend it with you.

Then it goes to the next cities for more concerts.

#yung gravy x reader #yung gravy imagine #yung gravy one shot #yung gravy #yung gravy x y/n #yung gravy x you

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ky-tumbles · 1 year

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liked by yunggravy, florencepugh, and 17,004 others

yn-on-the-gram: stream Betty I guess 🤷‍♀️

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Yunggravy: what do you mean you guess?

↳ yn-on-the-gram: I mean you didn’t exactly write it about me so yes I guess

↳ fan321: lmao the shade Y/N is throwing 😂

dualipa: I’ll write you a song gorgeous

↳ yn-on-the-gram: okay ☺️

↳ yunggravy: no 😡

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yunggravy: back in the studio writing her a damn song cause she wants one 😒 anyway, stream Betty now 🤪

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yn-on-the-gram: would be romantic if I didn’t have to force you to

↳ yunggravy: love you too baby 🧡

bbnomula: another song for her? Simp city over here

#Yung gravy x reader #insta fake #Yung gravy #Matthew hauri #Matthew Raymond hauri

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mythoughtsbysms · 1 year

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Date Night

Since making plans with Matt, you and Matt have been working on your own projects with text conversation in between projects. The both of you are checking on each other and talking about life and projects. You celebrated New Year's with your best friends and partied all night. You were thinking about Matt that night and wish he was there with you. However, he didn't forget about you. He sent you a text at midnight.

Matt: Happy New Year’s! 😘

Y/N: Happy New Year’s! 🎉❤️

After New Year’s, you continue to work and finish unpacking which was a huge weight off your shoulders because now you can enjoy your place without boxes getting in the way. Alyssa was sweet enough to help since she saw how stressed out you were with everything going on. You and Alyssa hung out a lot during this time and you told her everything that was happening between you and Matt.

Alyssa: What’s been going on with you and Matt? You barely tell me anything.

Y/N: I know. I was trying to keep it private to see where things go. Matt is a person and I want to be respectful towards him especially since, in the past, I saw a couple of people treating him like any other celebrity and share private messages online. Otherwise, Matt and I are doing well. Him and I are going on a date the night of January 20th. Im really excited to see him.

Alyssa: That’s understandable. I’m glad you and Matt are going well and I’m very happy for you. I know it’s been hard for you to open up to someone, let alone going on a date with someone. I’m very proud of you and you should be proud of yourself! You’re growing as an individual. That’s something to celebrate!

Y/N: Thank you. I am proud of myself. Im taking it one step at a time and letting things happen rather than trying to prevent them. If it’s meant to be - it’s meant to be. I’ll tell you what happens with Matt and I and our date.

Alyssa: I’m really looking forward to hearing about it! I want details haha.

January 20th, 2023

Morning

You had a hard time sleeping the night before because you were excited to see Matt. You tossed and turned trying to sleep but couldn’t sleep until around 2:15 am. Your alarm goes off at 7:00 am but you needed more sleep. You set the alarm to 8:00am so you can get an extra hour. 8:00 am comes around and your alarm goes off. You wake up and do a light stretch. You felt a little better getting the extra hour of sleep. It was cold in your room since you forgot to close the window last night and you were starting to get hungry. You got out of bed and went to the kitchen to make yourself a hot matcha latte with honey and some breakfast. You ended up making yourself a bagel with cream cheese, smoked salmon, and a sprinkle of everything bagel seasoning on top with a side of strawberries and blueberries.

Once you were finished, you went into your room and started to get ready to get out of the house. It was one of those mornings where you wanted some fresh air and go to the local coffee shop to get a coffee and something sweet. You changed into a dark heather gray hoodie, comfortable black flare leggings, a black puffer jacket, and black fuzzy socks with the UGGs. After getting ready, you put on your shoes and grabbed your keys. You went to the coffee shop and ordered yourself a decaf honey latte and a banana muffin. After getting your coffee and muffin, you sat at the front while watching what was going on outside for the next hour.

You ran to an art store to pick up some supplies and went back to your place to warm up and relax until it was time to get ready for your date with Matt.

Evening

It was 4:30 pm, and time to get ready for your date with Matt. Matt was going to pick you up at 5:30 pm so you only had an hour to get ready. The good thing is you showered this morning and everything else so all you had to do was get dressed, make up, and freshen up. You were looking through dress after dress and having a hard time picking out something to wear. You ended up wearing a red rose bud design black midi-length cami style fitted dress with a slit on one side with black heels.

5:30 pm rolls around and you hear a knock on your door. You look through the peephole and Matt was standing there waiting for you to answer. You answered the door and let him inside. He looked at you and couldn't keep his eyes off of you.

Matt: Y/N... you look beautiful tonight.

Y/N: Thank you. I was worried that I may be dressed a little too casually or too dressed up for our date.

Matt: No, you are not too casual or too dressed up. You look beautiful and I can't keep my eyes off of you.

Y/N: Oh good. Here, let me grab my bag and we can go.

Matt: Okay. I'll wait here.

*You grab your purse and walk back to him.*

Matt: Ready to go?

Y/N: Yes, I'm ready to go.

You and Matt went downstairs and walked to his car which is parked outside in front of your apartment complex. The both of you went into his car and drove 30 minutes away to a high-end Italian restaurant. You thought this was sweet because you mentioned to Matt earlier that a couple of your favorite foods are pasta and mostly Italian meals. Once you arrived, Matt helped you get out of his car and you held onto his arm as you two walked into the restaurant. Matt told the waiter he has a reservation for two and the waiter walked you and Matt to your table. Matt kept looking at you under the restaurant’s low lighting.

Matt: You look gorgeous… I’m sorry that I keep saying that to you but it’s true. I can’t keep my eyes off of you. Your [ your eye color ] are beautiful - the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen.

Y/N: Thank you. You look amazing yourself. Thank you for taking me out to dinner. This is a very beautiful restaurant.

Matt: No problem. I’m happy we were able to make this work especially with our busy schedules.

You two went on to order drinks and food. You ordered [ favorite drink ], a cup of water, and classic gnocchi with basil pesto and parmesan cheese with a side of garlic bread. Matt ordered red wine, a cup of water, and gnocchi with tomato sauce and parmesan cheese with a side of garlic bread. He thought what you ordered sounded good so he ordered the same thing as you with a couple of changes. You and Matt were talking about your life and life goals until your food arrived.

Matt: How’s your life going? Anything exciting happened since we were together last?

Y/N: It’s been going great! Not a lot happened other than work, hanging out with friends, art, and I was able to finish unpacking. Of course talking to you. *laughs*

Matt: That’s great! *laughs* “Of course talking to you.” That’s very true we have been talking a lot.

Y/N: Yeah. *laughs* Do you have a life goal? Did you already achieve that life goal?

Matt: Yes and no. I wanted to make music since I was young and now that I’m a rapper, I would say that was my life goal. However, I feel like I haven’t achieved it because I feel as if there is something missing.

Y/N: Oh. What’s the one thing you are missing?

Matt: Someone to be with me along the way… you.

Your drinks and food have arrived and you start to eat. You were taken back because you didn’t expect Matt’s answer but, at the same time, you were full of love and looking at him - you knew he was the one. Matt noticed you were a little anxious. He grabbed your hand and held it while telling you everything is okay. You instantly relaxed knowing you were okay. Matt apologized but you told him he didn’t do anything wrong and that he didn’t need to apologize. You two go on to finish your meal and Matt paid the bill. You offered to pay your portion of the meal but he insisted on paying the bill. You were very grateful and thanked him.

You two were still a little hungry but for something sweet. There was an ice cream place near by and thought about getting ice cream. You and Matt went into his car and drove to get ice cream. You wanted [ favorite ice cream flavor ] on a cone and Matt wanted vanilla on a cone. Once you got your ice cream, you and Matt went back into his car and started to head back to your place. Matt had his arm around you and you laid your head on his shoulder. You felt loved and safe with him. The drive from the ice cream place to your place was 45 minutes. During the 45 minute drive, you fell asleep. Matt saw you were asleep and let you sleep until you both arrived at your place.

You both arrived at your place and Matt woke you up.

Matt: Hey Y/N. Wake up. We’re back at your place.

Y/N: *Half asleep* Oh! Sorry, I fell asleep.

Matt: It’s okay! It’s late. I don’t blame you.

You both got out and Matt walked you to your door and made sure you were inside and safe. You offered Matt a space to crash for the night since it was very late. Matt declined the offer since he had some things to get done before his upcoming concerts. Before he left, he kissed you and said he had an amazing night and that you both should do it again after his tour. You smiled and told him good night.

He closed the door behind him and you locked the door. You put on your pajamas and went straight to bed. You fell asleep quickly after getting into bed.

#yung gravy #yung gravy imagine #yung gravy x reader #yung gravy fanfic #yung gravy x y/n

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brahms-heelshire-slut · 2 years

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Ok does anyone know where to find yung gravy imagines like pllleeease it a need

#yung gravy x reader #yung gravy #gravy train #recommending #help? maybe?

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littlesunshine1223 · 14 days

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Yung Gravy As Things From The Quotebook

- [ ] Is there a dirty girl option?😏

- [ ] This muffin is going to give me a fucking aneurism

- [ ] Don’t sunburn your pussy for TikTok

- [ ] It’s like having sex with a warm water bed

- [ ] I’m about rizz up this pepperoni

- [ ] That sex really razzled my dazzle

- [ ] Welcome to CNN I’m drunk off my ass

- [ ] I’ll blow your back out at Menards

- [ ] Mr. Bombastic move your ass

- [ ] I really want to land my KC 135 in a Kroger parking lot

- [ ] Pop’s a fizzy

- [ ] I have 4 holographic charizard Pokémon cards all signed by a real life charizard

- [ ] I ask if the movie was over, she said yeah, nope the dolls still fucking there

- [ ] I’m gonna Texas chainsaw massacre your mom tonight

- [ ] If you can melt butter on that toilet seat then I’m not putting my ass on it

- [ ] It’s like viagra on steroids

- [ ] Would you like the creamy hole

- [ ] It’s a bit frosty outside and I don’t mean the snowman

- [ ] The whore house bumblebee

- [ ] Bitch too broke can’t even buy a krabby patty

- [ ] I have 3 wives…AND YOUR MOTHER IS ONE OF THEM

- [ ] The bra bandit is real…he will find you…and steal your bra

#yung gravy #yung gravy x reader #matthew raymond hauri #Yung gravy imagine #Yung gravy headcanons

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zukikoof · 2 years

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LISTEN. PUNZ AS YUNG GRAVY. OKAY SO HE JUST REMINDS ME OF PUNZ AND WHEN HE SAYS “So delicious” OMFG AHHHHH JUST THINK OF ALL THE SCENARIOS OMFG

#punz #yung gravy #punz is hot #punz smut #punz imagine #punz x reader

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deadduvznap · 1 year

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oogly boogly bitch i got some shit. necro with revivebur and the reader is dead? also im sorry my asks are gonna either be revivebur or schlatt i want both of them to noncon me so hard - 💀

gods i love saying oogly boogly bitch AND YES OML ITS PERFECTLY FINE THEY R BOTH SO MMMMM also have some revbur art (under this paragraph) but gods i also love being dead necro like :(( i entirely believe hes into wound fucking so just like imagine him just slitting ur throat nd watching ur blood drain (hc that he was a mortician in a past life and now he can perfectly preserve a body) he keeps the hole in ur neck and yknow makes a few more in other places ahahahaha and he keeps your body in a safe place, he definitely also carries a patch of your skin w him OR HE SEWS A PATCH OF UR SKIN ON HIM FRANKENBUR (refer to the middle art) he loves sticking his fingers in like a chest or stomach hole to feel your (internal meats) insides also ??? canibal wilbur who eats ur intestines and also he loves fucking your body where he can see your face maybe he gouges out one of your eyes and he likes sticking his finger in it

i also hvae some soft thoughts so if you want that holds you gently

#also i cant get over #yung gravy and charlie moist critikals #height difference #i definitely didnt go where i wanted to #with this #idk what happened #im on the verge of a breakdown #i think thats why #anyways #revivebur smut #revivebur x male!reader #revivebur x m!reader #cw necrophelia #cw necro #here are the askers <3 #lovely 💀 anon #atlas speaks

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unnecessarywriting · 2 years

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Finishing up a sad Baji fic while listening to Yung Gravy.

How am I feeling??? Send help to my brain. (But it's a vibe, no?)

#baji x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #baji keisuke #yung gravy #tokyo rev x reader #baji keisuke x reader #tokyo revengers

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loganwritesprobably · 3 months

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MCU Fanfic

Genre: I don't know how to label this one?? Beef?? Drama?? Character: Loki Laufeyson, ex boyfriend Steve Rogers Reader: Unspecified, they/them, pansexual

Request?: No

Warnings: Bad relationship, cheating, mild violence, mentions of sex

#fanfic #writing #loganwritesfanfics #mcu loki #loki x reader #loki #steve rogers #ex boyfriend #yung gravy #fanfics #mcu fanfiction #cheating #reader insert #gender neutral reader

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boredomisbadforme · 1 year

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Can you do soft head cannons for yung gravy please 💕

Of course!

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Cuddle bug

Loves having you in his arms, whether it's just holding you or carrying you

Food thief, likes seeing your face when he steals some of your food

He would say cheesy lines from romcoms

His favorite thing to do with you is read, specifically you reading to him, he can't get enough of you

Little trinkets as gifts

Watching the stars with him always ends with him carrying you to bed and you two collapsing in a heap of cuddles

Tickle fights, he loves hearing you laugh

Supports your career with much enthusiasm

If you make videos or run a small business or something like that, he will support you and tell people about you

He made you a bracelet once (he had a matching one that he wears all the time)

Melts when you wear his clothes

Paranoid man, must know your location at all times (not possessive, just worried about you, he is famous and what if someone tries to kidnap you for money or something like that)

Rambles on and on about you to his friends (did you know y/n can do the spilts? That's super cool! Something like that, he hypes you up a lot)

Please make him a bracelet or a necklace or something like that, he will love it and have it with him at all times

He will miss you even if he saw you like five minutes ago

Bought you a flower hairclip cause he saw you eyeing it on your vacation (I feel like he'd try it on himself to make you laugh if your upset)

Supports your every decision

Has a photo album dedicated to you

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#yung gravy imagine #yung gravy x reader

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fritz-federleicht · 2 years

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Requests currently closed

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I post my stories on Wattpad, AO3 and Tumblr.

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mythoughtsbysms · 1 year

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Next Stage

Do not repost this post. This is my original work.

TW: patterns involving food and dieting.

When you both went inside the building where you live, people were staring at you and Matt as you both were walking to your apartment. Luckily, there weren’t too many eyes on you but it was enough that it made you anxious thinking they were going to tell someone.

You got to your door and unlocked it. Matt followed you inside and commented on how beautiful and welcoming your home appeared. You thanked him and went towards the kitchen to grab some homemade treats. You told Matt he was welcome to sit on the couch while you get things ready and offered him a drink.

Y/N: Hey, you are welcome to sit on the couch while I get things ready. Do you want something to drink? Water? Sparking Water? Tea?

Matt: Thanks! I would like some water, please.

Y/N: I’ll get that for you.

You brought him a glass of iced water and went back into the kitchen to grab some food. You grabbed your homemade pumpkin scones, almond butter cookies, and chocolate peanut butter cups. These were your favorite treats and you were very excited to share them with Matt. You checked them to make sure they were good even though they were frozen the moment they were done baking. You doubled and triple-checked and when you saw that they were good, you placed the pumpkin scones and almond butter cookies in the toaster oven to heat up while the chocolate peanut butter cups were thawing.

Matt snuck up behind you to see how you were doing since you were taking a little bit.

Matt: Hey. Is everything okay in here?

Y/N: Hey. Yeah. Everything is okay here. Why do you ask?

Matt: You were taking a little bit and wanted to make sure you were okay.

Y/N: Oh okay. I was just seeing what I have and checking to make sure they were good even though I froze them the day I baked them. Checking makes me feel better especially if I have guests over.

Matt seemed a little worried and pushed you further to get more information out of you.

Matt: Is there a reason you check your food?

Y/N: I’m scared of getting sick and mold makes me very nervous and scared to eat that food. I’m deathly afraid of vomiting and nausea. Every time I eat, I have to check the heck out of my food because if I don’t I get too scared to eat.

Matt: I’m so sorry you go through that daily. Is there anything I can do?

Y/N: No, don’t worry! I’m currently seeing a therapist and working on trusting my gut and trusting that the food I’m going to eat will not make me sick.

Matt: Okay. I’m glad you reached out for help. Will you at least let me know if you need help in any way?

Y/N: Yes, I’ll reach out to you if I need help.

Matt proceeds to stay in the kitchen with you and sees the treats you have on the counter and in the toaster oven. You tell them what they are and what they are made of. You found these recipes online by searching “healthy [ insert treat of choice ]” online. However, you hate the word “healthy” being used because food is food and you still see the treat as a treat. Almost as if the word healthy vilifies the original food.

You tell Matt and Matt agrees with you. Since meeting Matt, you felt like you have known him your whole life even though it's been 3-4 days. It’s one of those friendships where both parties can tell each other EVERYTHING about themselves without shame. Once the treats were done and plated, you and Matt leave the kitchen and sit on the couch with drinks. You two talked for a good hour or two before you both looked at each other and leaned in for a kiss. After you kissed, Matt looked as if he did something wrong.

Matt: Hey Y/N, I had a great time but I need to go. Thank you for the treats.

Y/N: No problem. Is everything okay?

Matt: Yeah, I just need to go.

Y/N: Okay. Thank you for joining me.

Matt opens the door, looks at you with a smile, and closes the door behind him. You had strong feelings for him but, at the same time, you felt as if everything was over between you and Matt because of how quickly he left. You thought you did something wrong. You cleaned everything up and started to make yourself dinner. You made yourself a rice bowl with roasted cauliflower and sweet potato with a little bit of seasoned chicken. It was nice and warm and you felt a little better - cooking makes you feel a little bit better.

After cleaning up dinner, you went to your room and changed into your pajamas. You grabbed your daily journal and wrote about your day.

December 17, 2023

What happened today?

Matt and I went to the cafe where I saw him the morning after the concert. It was very fun and we were there for a few hours before coming back to my place for sweet treats. Everything was going well and he kissed me but things started to get weird after the kiss. He rushes out of the house telling me he needed to get home. Did I do something wrong? I don’t think I did. I hope he is okay and we can pass this but, I’m going to be optimistic and think positively. It can be a huge misunderstanding since I have a harder time understanding body language. His tone was calm and sweet and didn’t sound panicked or scared. I’m going to give him space and see what happens.

I’m grateful for...

My home and food

Washington weather

My friends and family

To-Dos:

Sketching

Lunch with Matt at 11:30am

Unpack (of course)

Organize books

You place your journal next to your bed and went to sleep. You turned your sound off so you can get some sleep.

#yung gravy #yung gravy imagine #yung gravy x reader #yung gravy fanfic #yung gravy x y/n

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mystic-writings · 9 months

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sneak out | jess mariano

PAIRING — jess mariano x fem!gilmore!reader SUMMARY — minutes into your mother’s dinner party, jess suggests you sneak out through your bedroom window - and you can’t help but agree WARNINGS — fluff, jess and reader being ‘troubled’ teens, a bit of angst, reader venting WORD COUNT — 2,322 NOTES — the idea of lorelai having a teen that was just like her is so appealing to me idk why - also would you believe me if i told you i listened to yung gravy while writing the majority of this fic

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You weren’t sure which was worse - the dinner your mother was hosting, or the idea that you now had to put up with a whole night of Luke’s strange nephew, whom you’d never met before.

Of course, you loved your family to pieces, and you loved Sookie and Jackson; hell, sometimes you looked at Luke as more of a father than you did your actual dad, but having everyone together for what you knew would be at least a three course meal, under one roof, with Luke’s mysterious nephew from New York, just felt draining.

So, to preserve what little social battery you had left for the day, you decided to spend the time between school and dinner in your room upstairs with a good book and a cd playing from the player that sat on your dresser at a low volume. You had to change the cd twice, first from one of your mothers Bangles cds to a Smiths one, but just as you were enjoying the beginning of David Bowie’s Ziggy Stardust album (and nearly finishing up your book), did you hear the clanging of pots and pans from downstairs, as well as Sookie and Jackson’s lighthearted bickering.

You managed to bury yourself back into your book, one leg crossed loosely over the other outstretched one as you half-sat, half-laid on your bed, being mindful of your shoes so as to not get any dirt on your covers.

From downstairs, Jess was wandering around the Gilmore home as everyone else did whatever they were doing in the kitchen, internally monologuing and half-mocking their decor. He’d met Rory already, and she seemed like a nice enough girl. Enjoyed books. But he had yet to meet the third and final Gilmore girl, who so far had only been mentioned. However, as Jess scanned the various photographs on the mantle, he could hear the faint guitar of Suffragette City emanating from somewhere upstairs.

After peeking down the hallway to make sure no one was watching, Jess smirked and snuck up the stairs, into what was surely off-limits territory for someone like him. Still, he took the stairs two at a time and stealthily, managing to avoid all the places that would creak in a house like this one, despite never stepping foot inside beforehand. He followed the music down the hall, past some more paintings and pictures, to another bedroom. The door was open, and he was able to take a look inside. Posters covered most of the wall, leaving little space to show off the paint beneath them. Bookshelves occupied the wall right beside the door, and similarly to Rory’s room, they looked stuffed to the brim with books.

On the bed, facing him, was the person he assumed to be the final Gilmore girl - Rory’s twin sister. He watched intently, scanning every feature of your focused face as you scanned the final pages of the book you were reading. How your brow furrowed, eyes locked on the ink before you. The way the foot that hung off the edge of the bed was moving to the beat of the song.

Once Jess had decided that he’d been watching you long enough to constitute stalking, and how that was probably extremely creepy, he nudged the door open with a creak and stepped inside, clearing his throat and pulling his lips into a slight smirk. “Hey there, Ziggy.”

At first, you thought that your mother was finally calling you down to dinner, until you heard the unusually male - and entirely unfamiliar - voice come from the body in your doorway. Tucking a receipt into your book to mark your place, you glared over at the boy standing in your room with his hands behind his back, smugness rolling off of him in waves as he admired your room.

“You’re Jess, aren’t you.” Your flat tone seemed to amuse him.

“How nice, you already know my name. I’m flattered.”

You watched him as he walked around your room, over to the window where your desk was, trying to figure him out as he peeled back your curtains. “It’s impossible to not know someone’s name in this town, even someone who’s only been here for 28 hours.”

He chuckled. “Nice one, Ziggy. Now tell me, why aren’t you downstairs with the rest of the freakshow? I mean, they are your family, after all, aren’t they?”

You pretended to smile, but it came out as more of a grimace. “Sorry to break it to you, Mariano, but I’ve been banned from the freakshow. Apparently having apathy toward any sort of Gilmore humour is forbidden, and they’ve locked me away forever.”

“Aw, so sorry to hear that.” Jess mocked, placing a hand over his heart with an exaggerated pout. “I can’t believe they shunned such a ray of sunshine.” He smirked at your rolled eyes. “No, really, you must be a real treat at parties.”

“Quit it, Mariano. Is there a reason you came up here or did you just want to cause enough trouble to get kicked out of our beloved Stars Hollow? Because if so, you came to the right girl.”

Jess’ brow quirked. “Really?”

“Yeah,” you heaved a dramatic sigh, slipping off your bed to walk over to Jess. “But it’s like… 9pm on a Wednesday. In Stars Hollow. Even if I wanted to cause trouble, and I don’t, because I did enough of that at school today, there’s nothing to do. Everyone’s asleep, and I’m pretty sure our 24-hour mini-mart closed like, half an hour ago.”

Now it was Jess’ turn to roll his eyes. “Your sister said that already. Is there seriously nothing to do here?”

“Nope.” You shrugged, just as a thought came to mind. “Well… there is one thing…” Jess’ eyebrows raised at the prospect of having something fun to do, and you couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s not anything revolutionary, you know.”

“Still, give me something, anything, to get us out of here, Ziggy. I’m begging you. I’m being suffocated by the stale air of suburban life.”

You nodded, tapping your fingers on your thigh. “Fine, I’ll tell you. But you gotta do one thing for me.”

“What is it? I’ll do anything, I swear.”

“Stop calling me Ziggy.” You said. “It’s a stupid nickname, and although I admire the fact that you listen to David Bowie enough to come up with a nickname like that one, I hate it. Call me by my actual name.”

“Well I would, if I knew it.”

“My mother never told you my name?” You asked with a raised brow. “She never shuts up about me and Rory, I’m surprised you never caught it.”

“Apparently, I didn’t. It seems she likes talking about Rory more.” Jess shrugged. “At least, around me she does.” He barely caught the slight sag of your shoulders, the drop in your demeanour, before you picked it back up and smiled.

“Well, Jess. I’m Y/n. Y/n Gilmore.” After a pause, you looked around and snagged a sweater from the chair in the corner of your room. “Now, if you’ll follow me, let’s go have as much fun as we’re able to in Stars Hollow at night.”

Jess waited impatiently behind you as you unlatched the window by your desk and pushed it up, slipping through and holding it open for him. As he clamoured out, you grabbed the rock underneath the window and placed it on the windowsill, lowering the window so you’d still be able to get back in later.

You could still hear the tail end of the album playing as Jess looked around.

“How are we supposed to get down?”

“The trellis, obviously.” You said, carefully making your way across the porch’s roof to the trellis right next to the kitchen window. “Just don’t make much noise, this thing is right next to the kitchen’s window and if we get caught we’re screwed. Follow my lead, and run when you hit the ground, got it?”

“Got it.”

Scaling down the trellis was basically second nature to you, but you made sure to look up every once in a while to make sure Jess was doing okay. He seemed to be, which comforted you somehow. You waited at the bottom for him, making sure to stay out of view of the window to the kitchen and the edge of the porch, which were on either side of the trellis, and could possibly get both you and Jess grounded.

When he landed, he looked at you, and a dish clattered in the kitchen. You both snapped to the window, then back to each other. On instinct, you took his hand and ran toward the woods.

“Where the hell are we going?!” Jess whisper-shouted.

“Relax!” You whisper-shouted back, slowing to a stop as soon as you were hidden in the tree line. “We’re not going into the woods, dumbass. What do you think would’ve happened if we waltzed out in the open in front of the living room window?”

Jess only sighed and nodded, letting go of your hand. He let you lead him through the trees, keeping the light of the house close to you, walking around the garage and past all the cars, waiting until Babette’s house was out of sight until you stepped back onto the road.

The walk was calm and quiet, crickets and the breeze occupying you instead of chatter. After a while, when you were beginning to reach the town centre, Jess spoke up. “So, what now?”

You shrugged. “Not sure. Usually I head to the lake, bring a book, or a cd player and some headphones. I don’t normally bring people with me, you know?”

Jess nodded, lips slightly pursed. The walk continued through the town, passing by shop after shop, all of them closed for the night. You had to admit, you weren’t used to taking walks like these, out in the open. Normally you’d find whichever path kept you out of the possible sight of the townspeople, a habit you developed after Taylor snitched on you to your mother after he caught you walking to the lake by the Inn when you were 12. Still, it was nice, and even if you were caught, you somehow didn’t seem to mind it.

As the buildings were fading again and you knew you were approaching the lake, you checked your watch. 9:27pm. You sighed, and Jess looked at you. Dropping your arm, you shook your head. “Almost 9:30. They definitely have to know something’s up at home. Probably sending out a search party by now.” You told him, before shrugging. “Or, you know, miraculously, they forgot we existed and are eating Sookie’s delicious no-allergen, fourteen course meal as we speak.”

Jess scoffed. “Yeah, right. Luke might not care that much, but Lorelai? She seems like the world’s most protective parent.”

“She is.” You confirmed, sitting on your usual bench, eyes following Jess as he sat next to you. “Trust me, I love her to death, but it gets annoying sometimes.”

“Yeah, well, at least you have a protective mom.” Jess’ hands gripped the edge of the bench, his body hunched forward, making him look small, ready to run at a moment’s notice. “Mine decided I wasn’t worth the effort. Shipped me off to this… circus show without so much as a ‘sayonara, kid.’ You’re lucky.”

You frowned. Everyone knew within the hour of him arriving in Stars Hollow that Jess was a troubled kid, but even troubled kids deserved parents that cared. He was right, though, you were lucky. It just didn’t feel like it.

“I know I’m lucky, Jess, but it’s not all rainbows for me, you know.”

“Oh yeah? How?” He scoffed. “You have the perfect life, Y/n. A mom that cares, a great twin sister - hell, even Luke sings your praises.”

“Luke sings?”

Jess rolled his eyes. “You know what I mean.”

“It’s not like that all the time, Jess.” You sighed. “My ‘great’ twin sister is, apparently, so great that she has all eyes on her at all times. My grandparents are always so proud of her for being so smart and planning this amazing, expensive, studious future - they’re planning on funding it, too, from the sounds of things. I just want to live, you know?” You kicked a rock with your shoe, avoiding Jess’ concerned gaze.

“And my mother seems more concerned about her wellbeing than mine, closer to her than to me. But somehow she wonders why I’m the troubled one. I mean, I act out, I barely go to that stupid prep school because it’s so suffocating, and I got an eyebrow piercing without permission instead of taking a calculus test last month, which I’m just getting out of that punishment. Everyone’s so focused on Rory and how seemingly great she is, I don’t even remember the last time I was appreciated for anything. And don’t even get me started on my dad.”

“Sounds like these freaks don’t know a good person when they see one.” Jess told you. “You seem chill. Adventurous, too. But just because you aren’t appreciated doesn’t mean you aren’t good enough.”

You couldn’t help but smile. “You too, Jess.” The world quieted around you for a moment, stars shining off the rippling waters of the lake. “But we don’t need to be good enough for them. Just good enough for us.”

He smiled, nodding once at you. Again, you appreciated the silence with him, watching the water or the sky. It wouldn’t be long until Luke and your mother found you both, you with your head on his shoulder and one knee bent to your chest, laughing quietly at a joke he told as you continued to get to know one another. But that was later. For now, you simply sat and watched the water, wishing the moment could last for the rest of your lives.

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“Let me cheer you up ;)”

Wealthy!Best Friend!Hawks x Stressed!Reader

Summary: Keigo’s beloved best friend has been overly stressed with work at their agency; his only way he thought to calm them down is to have a night-in at his penthouse with some drinks and music.

- Best Friends to Lovers (?) -

**CW: overworked, kissing, alcohol, cuddling

*Reader is a prohero with their own agency

NOT PROOFREAD

Another sigh fell from his mouth as Keigo set his phone on the small table in front of him, careful not to knock over his glass of water.

“My one weekend off and everyone is busy!” He grumbled before falling back onto his sofa, the multicolored screen catching his attention as he sits upright, allowing him to fixate on the sitcom that illuminates from the screen.

A few episodes pass before his phone buzzes on the table.

*1 message from: Loser ^///^*

- dude i’ve had so much to do at my agency since my assistant got a new job - 9:30 pm

~ I bet :( Do you want me to send my assistant over to your agency? - 9:30 pm

- omg please i’d literally cry. - 9:31 pm

~ Of course! What all would he be doing? - 9:31 pm

He leaned forward to get a sip of his water before checking his phone again.

- honestly he could probably come in tomorrow. if there’s two of us looking through these reports we can get it done in about two hours. I’ll be paying him a little extra too since he isn’t part of my agency. - 9:32 pm

~ Alright! I wish you luck. You leaving now then? - 9:32 pm

- yeah probably. why? - 9:32 pm

~ I’m booooooooorrrreeeedd - 9:33 pm

Keigo had sent the message with hopes that his best friend would want to come over. He knew they’d want to!

- kei I’m so stressed idk. i just wanna chill tonight - 9:34 pm

Well this didn’t go as planned. He had another trick up his sleeve. Hoping it would work, he took a deep breath and pressed his thumb against the screen of his phone.

~ Let me cheer you up ;) - 9:35 pm

“Fuck why did I do that?!” Keigo immediately got anxious after sending that. What if they get mad? Will they hate him? Oh god. Intrusive thoughts starting swirling through his head, playing out the worst possible out come over and over again until…

- yeahh it’s friday why not lmao - 9:36 pm

Jumping off the couch, he cheered loudly before rushing back to his phone.

~ Dress up for me, and bring a bathing suit ;) - 9:36 pm

- okay feathers lol - 9:36 pm

Keigo rushed around his house speed cleaning everything to make sure it was nice for when (y/n) came over. He took the cover off of his hot tub, making sure it was the perfect temperature for the two of them. Throwing some snacks together on a plate for them, he thought it would be nice to pour some Rosé for them. Rushing to his room, he looks for something to where quickly finding some nice dress pants and a white button up for him to wear.

Taking off his t-shirt, he looks at himself in the mirror before taking a deep breath and throwing his dress shirt on, barely buttoning it up since they would be getting in the hot tub.

The knock on the door pulled him out of his trance, and brought him into a new one. He practically appeared at the door, opening it for his dazzling bestie.

“Hey feathers.”

Oh boy. They did NOT have to get that pretty for HIM. If it weren’t for his ego, Keigo would be on his knees IMMEDIATELY for them.

“Hi chickie” Keigo choked out with a wink. He took their hand leading them into his penthouse, while grabbing the glass of rosé to hand to (y/n).

“Oh my god, you didn’t have to do all this for me Kei! I’m serious!”

“Why wouldn’t I? After a stressful day I would wanna be pampered too.”

Walking over to his coffee table, he grabbed the remote putting on music that just begged to be danced to. Keigo strutted back to (y/n), hand out, inviting them to dance with him.

“Really, Kei?” (Y/n) shook their head, giggling before taking his hand and accepting the invitation.

The lights in the room changed to a hot pink before Keigo put his phone back on the table, looking back at his best friend, admiring their eyes. They danced for what felt like hours, the upbeat, glittery music mixed with the pink lights and alcohol had them ignoring anything that happened around them. Keigo grabbed (y/n)’s face, looking deeply into their eyes before asking a question which would change the night for the better.

“Wanna take a shot or two?”

Laughter erupted between the two of them before they made their way to his liquor cabinet, pulling out a bottle of Ciroc and two shot glasses. They each took a shot before chasing it down with more rosé. Slowly but surely they made their way back into the living room before Keigo looked at (y/n), gesturing to his balcony.

“Let’s take this outside, babe.” Keigo practically drooled from his mouth.

They both got changed in his room before making their way to his balcony, with Keigo leading the way and opening the sliding door. He climbed over the side before grabbing (y/n)’s hand, guiding them into the hot tub with him. Thoughts started swirling through Keigo’s mind. He wanted to put his arm over (y/n) more than anything, but the fear of ruining the relationship they had took over. So he just leaned back and looked over to the city around them. They both let out a sigh, soaking in the relaxing feeling of the warm water washing around them. Keigo jumped at the feeling of someone’s head on his shoulder, looking down at (y/n), who was looking back at him before shooting a wink. They both laughed, realizing the others feelings.

“You cool with this?” (Y/n) asked in an almost whisper-like tone.

“Uh YEAH!” He cheered, causing them both to burst into laughter for what seemed like the hundredth time that night.

They cuddled up to each other in the hot tub, his arm over their shoulder, their leg over top of his. Keigo looked at (y/n) with longing eyes before pulling them onto his lap. He looked up at them, running his hand up their body before resting it on the back of their head and pulling them into a kiss.

The kiss lasted hours in their head, when in reality it was only a few seconds. They looked at each other before Keigo let out a drunken giggle and kissing (y/n) once more, this one with more passion than the last. Alcohol running through their mouths, causing kiss to be sickeningly sweet to both of them. Keigo pulled away, leaving his hand on their waist.

“I think we are both too drunk for this, but just know that I’ve liked you for a long time. I don’t want anything happening between us while we’re drunk. I’d rather not have any regrets in the morning.”

(y/n) looked at him with the most mesmerizing smile Keigo had ever seen before kissing him once more and nodding in agreement.

“I was thinking the same thing, Kei”

They both got out of the hot tub, drying off before heading back inside.

“Do you want a sweatshirt and sweats to change into?” Keigo asked from his bedroom.

“Yes please! Thanks!”

Keigo came down the stairs with the promised clothes in his hands.

“You can get changed in my bathroom over there, you know where it is.”

Watching as his friend left the room before checking the time on his phone, 1:37 am.

“Wow” he laughed to himself before looking back up and seeing (y/n) in his hoodie and pants which were way too big for them, but he loved it.

He put his arm up, inviting them over to the couch with him so he could put his arm over them.

“You know it’s almost 2:00, right?”

“No?! That much time passed?”

“Yeah, we should get to bed, I got a TV in my room so we’ll have something to watch while we fall asleep.”

“But I just sat down!”

Keigo giggled before picking them up and carrying them up the stairs into his room and laying them on his bed. They both got under the covers before tangling themselves together. He didn’t even get to turn on the tv before they fell asleep together with a new future ahead of them.

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