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xoxopeace · 1 year

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OMG! YOU ARE WRITTING FOR WEDNESDAY ADAMS? PLEASE DO THIS WITH XAVIER THORPE

“What are you doing?”

“Something terribly immoral and almost definitely illegal... Care to join me?”

Love you to the moon and to Saturn (Xavier Thorpe x f!reader)

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Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x f!reader

Word count: 1.5k

Summary: Xavier loves you way too much to deny you your midnight snacks

Warning: Fluff, just that, fluff

A/N: My baby

Coments, Reblogs and Asks are happily received! I love to read your lovely coments :)

“Baby, what are you doing?” Xavier Thorpe was looking at you with amusement. You were hiding behind a bush, it was way past your curfew when he found you.

“I could ask you the same thing.” You grabbed his hand and dragged him to crouch next to you, Xavier was smiling as you were looking at the entrance. “So, what are you doing out here stupid?”

“Well,” He kept smiling, even after you hit his shoulder. “I was going back to my room, needed to paint, y’know?”

You didn’t listened as you pushed his head down when one of the teachers passed your bush, your hand quickly went to his mouth, trying to keep him quiet as he began laughing. “Stop it.” You hissed. “They’ll found us and we’ll be dead.”

His hand grabbed yours to take it off his mouth, not after softly kissing your palm. “I don’t think director Weems would kill us, babe.” He shrugged. “Maybe detention for eternity.”

“Don’t call me babe.” You huffed. “I imagine a giant humanoid fetus and it’s weird.”

Xavier stared at you. “Your mind is so weird.”

“Thanks, now goodnight, text me when you arrive to your room.” You hugged him and sprint to another bush.

Xavier couldn’t help but sighed, standing up and walking calmly to you, crouching at your side. “I’ll ask again bab…” You glared at him. “baby, what are you doing?”

“Something terribly immoral and almost definitely illegal... Care to join me?” You offered your hand and he took it without even thinking about it, linking your fingers together but he kept staring at you like you were crazy.

“Does it involve drugs?” He asked you amusedly. “Because I’m totally in if you split the profits 20-80, me having the most of it obviously.”

You gasped completely offended. “First, this is not about drugs, this town is too boring for that and second, why in the world would I give you the most of my profits if I’m doing most of the work?”

Xavier shrugged, “Because you love me and want to keep me happy and satisfy?”

“You are an idiot, I regret saying yes to this relationship.” You tugged him to the gates and tried to shake off your hand from him but he began huffing and throwing a tantrum. You sighed. “I’m just opening the gate, big baby, now give me my hand.”

“Lies.” He said but still let go of your hand. “Hey, you call me baby, this is a huge step in this relationship, y’know?”

You rolled your eyes, as you placed your hand over the lock, trying to concentrate into unlocking it. You heard a small click and smiled, pushing the gates open. Xavier grabbed your hand again and intertwined your fingers.

“Where to boss?” He began walking, not really knowing where you were heading.

“Not telling you yet, you will judge me.”

“Baby, I could never judge you, never you.” He smiled, trying to kiss your cheek but you moving away. “I’ll judge you when I’m on my own so you can’t hear it.”

“Ass.”

“Love you more, sweetheart.”

“So you are telling me,” Xavier began, watching emotionless at the store in front of him. “That you went into so much trouble, hid behind several bushes, used your powers on the school’s lock, drag me all the way to the town so you could go into the store and buy a ramen?”

“Yes.” You happily stated as you dragged him inside. “Well, not really, I brought you so you could buy me the ramen.”

“Unbelievable, so all your love is fake and you are dating me for my money?”

“Yes, now c’mon I’m hungry, whoever decided to offer salads for dinner will burn in hell.” You dragged him inside. Xavier threw his head backwards and groaned as you didn’t let go of his hand as you stared at the several packets of ramen. “Which one?” You asked him.

“You’re the one who wanted ramen, why should I know?” He looked at you emotionless.

“See the way you threat me?” You grabbed a pack of ramen and examinate it before shaking your head and returning it, grabbing another one and repeating the action. “Horrible, I’m seriously considering breaking up with you.”

“Because of ramen.” He stared at you amusedly. “You would break up with me because of ramen.”

You hummed, frowning when you read the ingredients of what appeared to be a tuna-mayo ramen. Why? “Yep, a good boyfriend would choose the correct pack of ramen for their girlfriend.”

“So now I’m a horrible boyfriend?” He huffed, walking behind you and hugging you, placing his chin on your shoulder. To others, the image was really funny as he needed to bend a little to be able to do this. “I should sue you for emotional damage.”

“Cool,” You put another packet back. “Which one sounds more delicious, spicy seafood, hot chicken carbonara, hot curry with chicken or nuclear hot chicken 2x spicy?” You asked him, turning slightly to look at him, he was frowning completely disturbed at every single option. You couldn’t help it and kissed his cheek.

“All of them sounded awful, why can’t you choose a normal one? Like chicken, meat or shrimp?”

“Because I’m not a pussy.” You retorted. “Now choose one, we are sharing.”

“Neither.” He pouted.

“Nuclear hot chicken 2x spicy it is.” You grabbed the packet, smiling happily at how disgusted he looked. “It’ll be fun, I promise. Now c’mon, you are paying.”

“Wait, no.” He stopped you. “You are not eating that without any milk, go grab a bottle of chocolate one.” You stared at him, ready to say no. “Nope, not hearing it, that thing will kill your stomach, now go, also grab a few ice cream bars.”

“You are overreacting, y’know?” But you went anyway and he followed you as he was hugging your neck from behind. “This can’t be that spicy, it’s just the marketing and the extreme color of the plastic bag.”

Xavier scoffed, finally detaching himself from you, walking towards the other side of the store. “I’m grabbing a few sandwiches and those funny triangle rice thingys.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Xavier stared at you as you carefully walked with a huge plate with ramen, two sets of forks on your hand. He was sitting on the ground, his back resting next to his bed. For some reason, you wanted now to have an almost midnight picnic on his room. And he was too whipped for you to deny it.

“Eat the ice cream bar first, prepare you stomach and shit.” He handed you one of the bars as you sat down next to him, placing the plate on the floor and kissing his cheek, he smiled and gave you a proper kiss on your lips. “You will die if you don’t do it.”

“The point of this ramen is to suffer and beg for death after eating it.” You took the bar anyway, opening it and taking a bite of it. Xavier grabbing your hand and dragging it to his face so he could bite it as well. “We should like experience it.”

“Masochist.” He told you before frowning at the ramen, “It’s way dark, are you sure you prepare it correctly?”

“The marketing is shit.” You grabbed the plate after finishing the bar, you smelled it and frowned. “Doesn’t smell good.”

“I’m not eating that.” He crossed his arms. “I’m really happy with my life now to die.”

“Oh yeah?” You smiled cheekily. “Because I’m the sunshine that illuminates your days?”

He hummed, grabbing a fork and twisting the ramen on it. “Obviously, my love for you burns with the white-hot intensity of a thousand suns.”

You stared at him. “Did you just…?”

“Quote the greatest love line of the whole world?” It was his turn to smile, wiggling his brows playfully “Fuck yeah I did.”

“You are so corny.” You grabbed your fork, doing the same thing that Xavier. “I’m seriously doubting my mental capability of taking good decisions.”

“Well, you make me this way baby, so it’s your fault.”

“Yeah, yeah, ready?” You raised your fork full of ramen, Xavier doing the same, bumping yours on the way, you quickly put it on your mouth, him doing the same…

Both of you spat it out, coughing wildly. “Jesus fucking Christ!” Xavier exclaimed, quickly grabbing a bottle of milk. “Threw that shit out of my room!”

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.” Your eyes began tearing up. “Why did you let me buy this?!”

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xoxopeace · 1 year

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Movie Night

Plot: For date night, Tyler surprised you with a Twilight marathon. To

Notes: Your a vampire, and can't but laugh at everything the movie has gotten wrong about vampires.

I promise this isn't Twilight slander, onto the story !

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" You've actually never seen Twilight? " Tyler asked. " But you're a vampire."

You scoffed at the insult, " And your point is?"

" I've been alive for two hundred years, the last thing I need is to watch a movie written by guy's whose grandparents i'm older than."

You and Tyler were spending his day off in the Jericho town square. The clouds created a perfect overcast, not allowing any sunlight to stream down onto you. So you guys used it to your advantage and took a walk around town.

" It's a vital part of American culture. " He argued back.

" It's a movie about a bunch of hot guys fighting over a normie girl." You suggested.

He raised an eyebrow at your argument, " There's so much more though, in the third mov-"

You paused your footsteps, stepping right in front of him. Your wide eyes said it all.

" There's more?" You asked.

Tyler clasped his hands together once the idea hit him.

" Okay, we are having a movie night. " He announced. " My house, eight o clock, be ready to spend the next ten hours stuck in my bedroom."

You smirked slightly at the suggestion, " You make it sound like that's a bad thing."

______

Later on that night, you walked over to Tyler's house. Placing yourself right under his bedroom window. Before you made any moves, you looked around to make sure that no one could see you. The last thing you needed was to hear a bunch of normies finding out an outcast was at the sheriffs house.

Once the coast was clear, you pushed yourself off of the ground and flew towards Tyler's bedroom window. Landing slightly on the window seal, you knocked on the glass patiently waiting for your boyfriend to arrive. His small smile was the first thing you noticed when he opened his window.

" You know you could always use the door. " He stated.

" Oh that's no fun. " You argued back. " May I come in ? "

He chuckled slightly at the old vampire myth, " Yes, you may come in."

He reached his hand out towards you, pulling you into his clean bedroom.

" That's what I get for not having a soul . " You said. " Can't walk in anywhere without permission."

" Well it's good you're not going anywhere else for a while. " Tyler answered. " You are booked for the next ten hours."

Leading you towards his bed, Tyler pulled out a stack of dvd's all with the same title on them.

" Why do you have all of these movies anyway?" You asked.

He shrugged at the question, " Can't a guy have a guilty pleasure."

You laughed at his response, as Tyler placed the dvd into the movie player. You propped yourself up against a pile of pillows while he went to turn off the room lights. Once he reached the bed, Tyler pulled you up slightly so that he could place himself between you and his pile of pillows. His arms wrapping slightly around you, as he laid against his chest.

You sighed in content, as the title " Twilight" popped up onto the screen.

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1 hour later

" So they don't have fangs?" You said, your statement being more like a complaint instead of a question.

" How do they eat?" You asked.

Tyler shrugged, " I guess they just use their teeth. "

_____

5 minutes later

" Wow, they can see their reflections. " You complained.

" Do you know how long it's been since I've seen my reflection. I don't even own a mirror."

" Well you're beautiful." Tyler chimed in. " Always, beautiful."

Your eyes looked up towards him, a smile growing on your face.

" Oh shoot up you goof." You chuckled slightly.

_____

2 Hours Later

" He sparkles." You said bluntly.

" No fangs, can see his reflection and don't forget the always perfect hair-do. But he sparkles."

" Babe, it's just a movie." Tyler told you.

" About my people." You complained. " If you're going to make a movie about vampires, for the love of God do your research."

____

The sun was slowly rising as the end credits for the final film appeared on the screen. You had to admit, that was torture. Not the same empty feeling you had when you nearly burned yourself in the sun. But it was coming close to it.

" So on a scale of 1 to 10, what do you give it?" Tyler asked.

" The entire franchise was full of stereotypes of my people." You started. " It was long, boring at some points and ran on the idea of a vampire falling in love with a normie."

Tyler wrapped his arms around you tighter, he leaned down gently towards your ear and whispered, " Reminds you of someone doesn't it?"

He pressed a kiss to your head, letting out a deep breath as he let sleep take over.

You leaned deeper into his chest, ready to let sleep take over you as well. Not until you whispered, " The werewolf was hot though."

Tyler's eyes opened instantly as he shot up.

" What?"

You laughed at your boyfriends antics.

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xoxopeace · 1 year

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Part of the Pack

Plot: You're a new werewolf student at Nevermore. You didn't have a pack, so connecting with the student body was going to be hard. But who better to help you out than a blonde, blue highlighted werewolf?

Notes: Mentions of parental abandonment/death

This was just a quick little story, I came up with out of the blue

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" Ms. L/N, I am so happy for you to join us here at Nevermore."

Principle Weems was walking you through the courtyard at Nevermore, the biggest smile on her face as she showed you the student body enjoying the sun. It wasn't your choice to go to Nevermore Academy, but the court ordered that all outcasts attend the school.

" It's for your safety, as well as Jericho's." The judge's voice repeated constantly through your mind.

" Thanks, Principle Weems." You said. " It's nice seeing other...people like me.".

The two of you circled around the courtyard. " Oh yes, dear. " She added in. " Nevermore has hundreds of students, all of different powers and species."

Walking pass the courtyard, you finally made it towards the dorms.

" Now, I know that this is your first year here. " Weems announced. " And that making friends isn't the easiest task, but no worries. I arranged for one of our brightest students to help you settle down."

Knocking on a wooden door frame, Weems led you into a room with a interesting color scheme. One side covered in a dozen different colors, with unicorn stuffed animals stuffed into the corners of the bed. While the other side was covered in all black. Black curtains, bedsheets, even the carpet.

" Talk about polar opposites." You stated.

Bringing you towards the center of the room, stood two girls in front of a large window pain. One was covered in a rainbow sweater, with pink and blue highlights covering her hair. While the other was dressed in a victorian style dress all in black as well.

" Enid, Wendesday." Weems announced. " I would like to introduce you to, Y/N. She will be joining us this semester. "

The colorful one, who you guessed was Enid instantly ran up to you, arms open wide. Even though you were surprised by the gesture, you returned the hug. It wasn't like you got them often.

" Hello roomie. !" She said with a large smile. " We are going to have the best time ever. You're a wolf, right?"

You chuckled slightly, " What gave it away my pointy fangs and ears?"

" You can't be too careful these days. " Enid answered. " There are too many monsters, you have werewolves, werecoyotes, and the list goes on."

The girl covered in all black walked up to you, slowly extending her hand out.

" I'm Wednesday." She introduced herself. " Enid's the hugger, be happy I'm at least shaking your hand."

You smirked, extending your hand out accepting her handshake.

" The pleasure's all mine." You told her.

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It's been a month since you've moved into Nevermore. So far everything seemed good, it was different being served lunch instead of catching fish in a stream. The students weren't bad either, you've made some good friends so far. Ajax and Xavier seemed cool, Bianca you were slowly warming up too, but other than that. It was perfect.

Everything seemed perfect.

Until you saw a large banner being hung outside the court yard that read, " Parent's Weekend ! "

You sighed as you read the banner. It wasn't an easy topic, talking about your parents. But you were brought out of your thoughts when you felt a presence stand next to you.

" Parent's weekend, exciting isn't it? "

You shrugged your shoulders, " I guess. Why aren't you excited, Enid? I thought you missed your folks."

" Oh don't get me wrong." She answered. The two of you were slowly walking through the court yard.

" I love my family. But the toxic pack mentality is definitely present. My older brothers are the perfect examples of what a " real " wolf is, according to my mom. And since I haven't wolfed out yet, she's been on my case even more than usual."

You smiled slightly at the idea of being part of a pack. Of course, Enid's pack wasn't completely perfect. They had their flaws, but they also had each other. Something you haven't been able to relate to for a while.

" You make it sound like being in a pack is a bad thing. " You chided in.

Enid sighed as she thought about your response. " Hm, not bad. But not perfect. But enough about me, what about you ? "

You looked at her in confusion. " What about me?"

" Are you excited to see your pack?" She asked. " I feel like you have a bunch of brothers, which explains the whole I can do everything myself vibe or you have a bunch of sisters and don't want to be part of a matching set."

You smiled slightly at the idea. You being a part of a pack, a group to call a family, a place to call home. But sadly, that wasn't the truth.

" I um...." You answered, but couldn't find the words. " I don't have anyone coming. I'm a lone wolf."

Enid stopped in her tracks. Looking at you confused, but also surprised.

" What do you mean you're a lone wolf? " She asked.

" I mean I know it's none of my business. But you're definitely too young to even have a mate, and you've already wolfed out."

You shrugged your shoulders, trying to find a way to answer her question.

" I've been on my own for a while now. " You replied.

Saying that statement brought back many memories for you. Not having anyone to help you when you first wolfed out, no one to howl with during the full moon, and so many other things you missed out on by not having a pack.

" My mom wasn't a wolf. The gene skipped her I guess and went straight to me. My dad tried to understand, but I guess he couldn't get over the idea of his daughter being a monster."

By this point, the two of you were sitting at the court yard's fountain. Somehow you were both sitting so close, that your legs were touching. Not that you mind it though.

" For a while, he just ignored me. Would spend all of his time at work so he didn't have to come home."

Your leg shook slightly, as you remembered all the nights you spent with your mom. Her telling you stories about what it was like being raised by wolves, but that didn't keep you from noticing your father's absence.

" Then one day...he just never came back. "

You could feel your palms starting to get a little sweaty and your heart beat a little faster at the mention of your father's absence. But it was the touch of a small, gentle hand on your thigh that grounded you back. Enid's hand laid still on your thigh and a gentle smile from her encouraged you to go on.

" Anyways, after that it was just my mom and I for while. But then she got sick, and a few months later.... she was gone. "

Enid's hand squeezed your leg slightly, trying to give you some form of comfort.

" We didn't have any other family." You continued. " And it's not like there were any "outcast orphanages" , so I was just on my own. A group of normies on a hike saw me in the woods, ended up calling the sheriff and then next thing I know I'm here at Nevermore."

Enid smiled again, " Well I'm glad you're here. Wolves stick together, our strength is in the pack."

You looked towards her, in slight disbelief by her positivity.

" Enid, I don't have a pack. " You told her. " Did you miss my entire sob story a few minutes ago?"

She laughed as she grabbed your hand. " No, I heard the whole thing. But I mean it, wolves stick together. You have a pack now, and we don't leave each other behind."

Instantly she pulled you into a hug, her arms wrapping tightly around you. As you hugged her back, the same phrase kept repeating in your mind.

" Wolves stick together."

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xoxopeace · 1 year

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It Was An Act, Wasn't It?

Plot: After finding out Tyler was the hyde, you couldn’t believe anything anymore. Running through the woods was the last thing you needed to Nevermore was in trouble and you had to find help. But what you didn’t expect was to run into him.

Notes: You have plasma powers, like starfire from the teen titans if that makes sense.

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Lies.

That word kept echoing through your mind, and your heaving breathing wasn't helping you. It was dark in the woods, pitch black and you had to squint in order to see everything in front of you.

He was the hyde. Tyler, the boy you've been crushing on for months. The one who knew your go-to coffee order, the one who covered you with his jacket when it rained paint at the Rave'n. He was the monster.

Even after he reassured you that he wasn't, that Wednesday was crazy and that you could trust him. He looked you in the eye and whispered, " C'mon Y/N, you know Wednesday's just looking for someone to blame."

" You can trust me." He promised.

Slowly coming to a stop, you heaved over resting your arms on your legs. You tried catching you breath, looking at the scattered leaves below you. Lifting your head, all you could see was the trees around you and not a hint that any of your friends were close.

Suddenly you heard the crunch of leaves, as if someone was stepping on them. You played it off, thinking it was just a squirrel. Until you heard it again, this time getting closer. Whipping your body around, you scanned the dark woods around you. Trying to see if there was anything, anyone moving around in the shadows.

"Hello? " You shouted out.

Crunch.

There it was again. You lifted a hand into the air, a bright green orb forming around it.

" Stay back or I'm going to fry you ! " You threatened.

Instantly you felt a hand grab yours in the air, and an arm wrap itself around your body. You thrashed in the arms of your unknown attacker, until you heard a familiar voice speak.

" Y/N. " It called out. " Relax it's me. "

Recognizing the voice, you pushed away their hands, freeing yourself.

Whipping around you faced the person in front of you, wishing it was someone else.

"Tyler." You announced.

You could see the uneasy smile he had. His hands slowly raising up in response.

" Listen, I'm not going to hurt you or anything. " He pleaded. " But I need you to listen to me. "

" No, leave me alone. " You protested. You began trying to walk past him, but he was quick to walk right in front of you.

He reached for your hand, trying to destress the situation at hand.

"Y/N please."

But you instantly snatched it away.

" Don't touch me. " You ordered.

He nodded his head, hoping that would ease you.

" Okay, okay" He stated. " But please I need you to listen to me. Thornhill-"

" I don't care about Thornhill." You interrupted. " You pointed a finger at him, scolding him like he was a child.

" You lied. "

Tyler lowered his eyes in shame. Not even capable of looking at you.

" I can explain. " He urged.

" It was you ,Tyler." You argued back. " You're the hyde. "

You could feel the anxiety rushing into your chest, and the uncomfortable feeling of not being able to get your words out.

" It was yo- it was you the whole time. " You said in between pants. " You were there at- at the carnival. You put- put Eugene in the hospital."

Tyler raised his hands trying to calm you down.

" I know." He admitted. His head nodding trying to find the right words.

" It was me. I attacked Rowin at the carnival, I attacked Eugene, it was all me. But I couldn't tell you, okay I wanted to and I tried but there wasn't enough time."

You raised a hand cutting him off.

" I don't want to hear it, Tyler. " You told him. " I don't want to hear it, the schools in trouble and they need help. Leave me alone."

You began walking away from him again. His hand reaching out and brushing against yours.

" Y/N, please." He begged.

The sudden contact between you two, pushed you past your boiling point. You instantly turned back around and slapped his hand away from you. Tears instantly falling into your cheeks, and you could feel an explosion in your chest.

" Nothing you say will change anything ! " You shouted back.

You wiped your eyes, hoping the tears would stop falling. But they didn't, and you could see Tyler taking a small step back once he saw how angry you really were.

" I don't even know who you are anymore."

" No, you do . " He protested. " Y/N, you know me. I'm the same guy you met two months ago."

You shook your head in disbelief.

The two of you were now standing right in front of each other, a small distance between you.

" You're the monster, Tyler. " You emphasized. " You killed them. You killed all those people and for what? For Thornhills's evil plan to destroy all the outcasts. "

" It wasn't like that at first. " He objected. He ran a hand through his hair trying to figure out what to say.

" After my mom died everything changed. " He answered. " I used to wake up alone, covered in dirt, stains on my hands and couldn't remember anything. All I knew was that I was scared, and I didn't know how to control it."

You knew his mother was a touchy subject, especially since his dad didn't want to talk about her at all. But was that really an excuse? Could you allow yourself to forget all the evil he did, for the hurt he caused you ?

" And then Thornhill showed up and it was like everything was beginning to make sense. And then she told me how she needed me to make sure no one would question me, and that was the day you asked me to the Rave'n.

" So what, that's all I was?" You questioned. " I was a cover-up, everything between us was an act?"

The sudden change in his stance, was all the answer you needed.

" At first. " He answered. " At first, I thought it wouldn't be hard and that I could focus on what I needed to do. But then everything changed, you changed everything.

" You lied to me, Tyler." You repeated again.

" I know, I know." He answered. " But I promise you, I never lied once about my feelings for you. "

You shook your head in disbelief.

" Don't say that. " You begged him.

Tyler reached his hand towards you again.

" Y/n, please."

You snatched your hand away from him again.

" Tyler, don't ! " You ordered.

He backed away slowly again. Wanting to give you the space you wanted.

" I defended you against everyone. " You told him. " I told Wednesday that she was crazy, and the whole time....the whole time you were using me."

" I'm sorry." He whispered. " Y/N, I am so sorry. I can explain everything, just please don't go to the school. Thornhill and Crackstone are-"

" No ! " You shouted back. You raised a hand at him, forming another one of your green orbs .

" I am going because my friends need me. " You stated. " You want to make it right between us ? Then stay the hell away from me."

" Y/N, listen to me. " He pleaded.

" No, Tyler." You stated.

" Stay away from me." You repeated. " That's how you can make this right."

With that final statement, you turned away from him and headed back towards the school. Even though you refused allowing him to see your tears. That couldn't stop them from falling once you were out of sight.

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xoxopeace · 1 year

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Just A Bunch Of Hocus Pocus

Summary: It's parent's weekend at Nevermore, and you were excited to see your aunt's for the first time since you've left. But letting them meet your boyfriend ? That was debatable.

Notes: Your aunts are the Sanderson Sisters, and you're a witch in training.

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You watched as a few students hanged the large banner in front of the courtyard.

"Parent's Weekend ! " It read in large letters.

You knew you were excited to see your aunts, face time calls in your cauldron wasn't the same anymore. And surprisingly you missed hearing their bickering as well. But the idea of them meeting your boyfriend, wasn't exactly the calmest thought.

It wasn't that you didn't love them, they were your family. It wasn't the constant bickering that embarrassed you. It was the fact that they used to try to drain the souls of children to have immortality. And maybe having them visit you at your boarding school, full of children wasn't the best idea. But what was the worst that could happen ?

You were so lost in thought, that you didn't realize your boyfriend running up to you. The second his hands touched your shoulders you jolted by the sudden touch.

"I come in peace. " He reassured you. " Didn't mean to startle you. "

You chuckled by his response, " No, Xavier it's okay I was just thinking about something."

" Could it be about parent's weekend ? " He asked gesturing towards the large sign.

You shrugged your shoulders, not really knowing what to say.

" Oh cmon , I'm sure your aunts aren't that bad." He said.

" Oh no, trust me they can be... interesting. " You confirmed.

" My aunt Sarah... lets just say isn't the smartest tool in the shed. " You said, trying to describe your family wasn't the easiest thing to do.

" My aunt Mary doesn't know what personal space is. " You continued. " She has a real..sense of smell. "

You could see the confusion beginning to grow on his face. " And my aunt Winifred....well.. lets just say she knows how to leave an impression on people." You finished.

As the two of you walked to your dorm room, you continued telling him stories of your family.

" Okay, so they have a few.. quirks about them. " Xavier said trying to find the right words. " But everyone's family has something weird about them."

You laughed at that, knowing that your family is anything but weird.

" They used to drain the souls of children in order to remain young forever."

He stopped next to you, eyes wide after hearing your statement.

You raised your hands at him, " But don't worry, we're working on that."

Finally reaching your dorm room , you kissed him on the cheek thanking him for walking you to your room.

" Don't worry, tomorrows going to be fine. " He reassured you. " What's the worst that can happen ? "

You thought for a second and an idea came to mind.

"They don't like you, and eat your soul . "

You laughed at his surprised expression, closing the door and patiently waiting for tomorrow.

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Surprised wasn't the word you wanted to use. More like shock, seemed more appropriate. You knew Nevermore housed over a hundred students, all different species and powers. But you've never seen so many outcasts in one place.

You saw bats flying down, transforming into human forms. Gorgons walking around with scarfs covering their hair, since they were snakes of course, and the howls of all the werewolves were hard to ignore.

You weren't surprised your aunts haven't arrived yet. Your Aunt Winifred loved to make an entrance.

" Your aunts here yet ? " Xavier asked standing next to you. You both were leaning against the railing, watching as students and parents joined together in the large yard.

" No, but thats not surprising. " You answered. " My aunt Winifred likes to make an entrance. "

Xavier shrugged in response, " Well it can't be that embarrassing right?"

Before you answered, a gust of wind blew throughout the court yard. And you could see three shadows moving through the crowd. A loud crackle followed by two others, caught everyone's attention.

" Oh y/n" A voice shouted. " We have arrived."

You rolled your eyes in annoyance, grabbing Xavier's hand and leading him down to the court yard. Everyone in the yard parted a pathway as three hooded figures on broomsticks slowly descended towards the middle.

" Leave it to my aunts to scare the crap out of everyone. " You whispered.

Once the figures landed and you finally reached the middle pulling Xavier behind you, you could see the excitement and shock on everyone's faces.

Pulling their hoods off, your aunts crackled and laughed as your peers looked somewhat frightened at their arrival.

" And cue the dramatic introduction. " You whispered.

Winifred waved her hands in the air, allowing her green orbs of electricity covering her palms. " Hello, Salem " She announced. " We are ba-"

" Aunt Winifred " You interrupted. " This isn't Salem, it's Jericho. "

Winifred threw her hands down, and zapped away her powers.

" Oh that's right. " She state. " Wrong city. "

You walked up to your aunts, arms opened wide.

" Aunties, it's great to see you all again. " You confessed. As you were wrap into a group hug, you couldn't help but think about how much you've missed them. Even though they were a bit freaky, they loved you.

Pulling apart, you were instantly bombarded with questions.

" You're looking pale, have you been eating enough spiders? " Sarah asked.

" I smell children. " Mary announced. " It looks like a buffet of them. "

" I know your brooms dusty, when's the last time you taken it for a ride?" Winifred questioned.

You chuckled at your aunts questions.

" Yes, I've been eating spiders, Aunt Mary it's a school its full of children and I haven't gone flying yet because of homework but I will soon. "

Instantly they had question after question, and you tried to answer every single one of them. Until you remembered the most important thing.

You raised your hands in front of you, hoping to catch your aunt's attention.

" Aunties I've missed you guys. " You told them. " But there's someone I want to introduce to you."

Your aunts stared at you in confusion. Turning around you waved for Xavier to come stand next to you. When he came up, you turned back towards your aunts and clapped your hands in excitement.

"Aunties this is Xavier. " You started. " He's...my boyfriend."

Your aunts looked at your surprisingly, while asking so many questions.

" Oh how wonderful. " Sarah stated.

" He smells marvelous. " Mary said complimenting him.

It wasn't until Winifred raised her hands in the air, signaling her sisters to stop asking so many questions. Her face seemed somewhat stern and amused as she walked in front of you.

" Everything, okay auntie? " You asked her.

She clasped her hands in front of her chest, and gave a crooked smile.

" Xavier, how marvelous to meet you . " She said surprisingly.

" It's wonderful to meet you to Ms.Sanderson. " He replied.

She slowly walked back towards her sisters, with little green electric sparks erupting from her fingers.

" Y/n, is a very special girl, Xavier. " Winifred stated. Turning back to face towards the two of you. You could see the serious, yet loving expression your aunts had.

" And you seem like a special boy. " She continued. " Don't prove me wrong, or I might just have to turn you into a toad."

It was silent. Until your aunts crackled and howled in laughter. Neither of you knowing if she was serious or not.

" See, I knew they would like you . " You whispered to Xavier.

He smiled, even with the slightly scared expression on his face.

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Killer Voice

Summary: Gladstone was attacking the school, Tyler was on the loose and your friends needed your help. When you find Enid and Tyler fighting in the woods, you had to do anything you could to help her. Even if it meant using your powers against the one you loved.

Notes: You have the power of sonic scream

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You chest was heaving and you could feel your legs getting tired. But you had to keep running, you had to make it to the woods. It was only an hour ago that Enid called you yelling about Wednesday being kidnapped by Thornhill (who was actually a Crackstone) and a zombie version of Joseph Crackstone, then said enemies were attacking your school, and now your running around Jericho trying to find any one of your friends.

" Go to Nevermore they said. "You complained. " You'll have so much fun they said. "

As you were finally approaching the woods, you could hear the strange roars coming from them. Low growls, monstrous howls and the sound of twigs being snapped. Walking slowly, you pulled out your phone to turn on the flashlight. The small light giving you slight clarity on where you were heading.

"Hello?" You called out. Even though it wasn't the smartest idea to yell out inside the dark woods, you didn't know what else to do. Enid went out looking for Wednesday, Ajax and Bianca were at the school warning everyone, Wednesday was M.IA, Xavier was locked up and Tyler....well... you didn't want to think about Tyler.

During the phone call even though Enid was rambling the entire time, there was one part of the conversation that stayed in your mind.

" Tyler's the hyde!" Enid yelled. " Can you believe that ! The normies an actual hyde ! "

It's not like you were in love with Tyler, well maybe that was a lie. You've only known him for a few months. But he was a lovely person to talk to, he always had that small curve in his smile when he tried to hide his excitement, and he always gave you free coffee from the cafe.

And sure as the months passed, you two grew close while trying to solve this monster mystery. At first it wasn't anything special, just the regular passing the time conversations. Until the day he spoke to you about his mother, and how much he missed her. A feeling you knew all too well. Afterwards it was like something changed between you too, but you were always afraid to take that next step.

As you kept walking into the woods, the howls got louder and you could hear two distinct sounds. You could see two figures in the distance, the size of them growing as you crept in closer.

" Don't do anything stupid y/n " you told yourself. It wasn't until you were close enough that you could see the two creatures fighting.

One was big, had four legs with blue tinted skin. Its roars howled throughout the night, showing its long fangs. But it wasn't until you could see the faint brown hair on its head, and it's large deep brown eyes that you finally realized who you were looking at.

"Tyler" You whispered quietly.

The four-legged beast roared as it swatted it's long arms towards it's opponent. The other beast roared as it was flung back into a tree. You could see its gray fur, long fangs flashing in the moonlight. But what surprised you the most, was the pink fur it had at the top of its head.

Pink hair.....just like Enid's.

You gasped loudly, dropping your phone as your hand's covered your mouth.

"Enid ! " You shouted. You didn't know what came over you, the sight of your friend, your newly wolfed out friend, risking her life for everyone caused you to break out of your hiding spot.

" Leave her alone ! "

You could see the hyde walking closer to her, as if it was ready to deliver the final blow. You didn't know what else to do. All you knew was that your best friend was possibly going to be killed, and it would be done by the boy you fell in love with. So you shouted the first thing that came to mind.

" Tyler ! "

The beast stopped in it's tracks. Slowly turning towards you, it's eyes focusing on the girl standing in front of him.

You couldn't believe what you were seeing. Tyler, the sweet normie, the barista who knew your order by heart, the first normie you ever trusted, was the hyde. Taking a step forward, your hands clenched to your side as you tried to remain calm.

" Stay away from her ! " You ordered him.

The beast let out a roar, so violent that it shook the leaves on the ground. It slowly take it a step towards you, its mouth hanging low displaying all of it's fangs. But you didn't allow that to frighten you. You knew that there was no way you would stand a chance against a beast like this. But you had to protect Enid, you had to protect your friend.

" I'm not gonna say it again Tyler." You stated. " Stay the hell away from her.".

That finally set the hyde off. With a giant leap, Tyler was running towards you. The ground shaking with every step he took. You knew what you had to do, even though you swore to never use it. There was no other choice.

" Tyler don't make me do this ." You begged. You could feel him getting closer, and if you didn't take this shot you would definitely be his latest victim.

" Please. " You whispered quietly.

The hyde was getting closer by the second, and you were running out of time.

You stood tall, hands clenched by your sides and the only thing you could feel was the tear that fell onto your cheek.

He was getting closer, and you only had one shot.

"Enid, stay down ! " You ordered. Once you saw her wolf form crouch down low to the ground, you took your shot.

" I'm sorry." You whispered.

You took a deep breath, allowing the air to fill into your lungs. And suddenly, you let out a loud shot. It was as if the entire world went silent as your scream rang throughout the woods. The leaves covering the ground and trees flew back by your scream's vibration waves, the wind pushing back violently against your scream.

The second the wave reached Tyler, he slide to a stop in his tracks. You scream's waves immedietly hit his figure, his claws stabbing into the ground trying to stay in place. But your scream was still powerful, everything in its path being thrown deep into the woods.

You could see Tyler slowly losing his grip in the ground. It was beginning to shake rapidly against your powers vibration. The longer you held out your scream, the weaker you began to grow. The air in your lung was running out, but you had to keep pushing.

Suddenly, Tyler let out a loud roar. His claws instantly ripping out of the ground as he was thrown back into the woods. It wasn't until you heard a loud thud, the hyde's roars echoing throughout the area as it landed against a tree.

Finally you dropped to the ground, your chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath. It's been months since you've used your power, and like always it took all your strength to use it. You swore you would never use it again, but you especially didn't expect it to use it against someone you loved.

Once you looked up from the ground, you could see the hyde lying against the tree. Of course he was still breathing, but it pained you to know you had to use your power against him.

"I'm so sorry Tyler." You whispered quietly. Getting up from your spot, you ran towards Enid as you can see her slowly returning back to her human form. Crouching down next to her, you wrapped your jacket around her small frame.

" So you finally wolfed out huh." You chuckled.

She looked up at you, smiling slightly.

" Told you, you had a killer voice.".

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Ghost Whisperer

Summary: You're a new student at Nevermore, and was ready for a new start. All you had to do was keep your gift to yourself, while also ignoring the cute artist who seems to invested in what your gift is.

Can't be too hard, right?

Warnings: Discussions about death, mediumship

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" I don't see the point of coming here." You argued back at your mother. As your car drove pass the black, rust stained sign that read, "Nevermore", you could feel your stomach began to turn. Going to a new school wasn't your fear, dealing with new people was the issue.

"Y/N" . Your mother pleaded softly. You could see how exhausted she was with the conversation. Her fingers pressed against the side of her head as she silently counted to ten. Once she was finished she fixed the passenger mirror to be able to focus on you in the back.

"Please just give it a try. " She asked. "This isn't like the other schools you've been in, these are kids who now exactly how you feel."

You groaned, rolling your eyes after hearing her same speech over and over again.

" Nevermore is a place for the outcasts of this world to come together." You repeated. " Where we find unity in our differences."

Your mother smiles softly in the mirror as you repeated the same speech she gave you yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that.

"So you have been listening." She stated. " You don't have to be alone anymore, you can meet other kids with different abilities. Other kids who won't-"

"Laugh at me." You interrupted. You focused your attention outside the window, not wanting to meet your mother's gaze.

"Call me a freak or crazy and say that I belong in a psych ward."

Your mother sighed, knowing how hard it's been for you to connect with other kids your age. It wasn't your fault, you didn't ask to have this ability, just like how your mom didn't ask to be a psychic or your dad didn't want ask to have telekinesis.

"You know , I didn't ask to be like this either." A voice said next to you. Turning towards your side you saw your old friend, Marley sitting next to you. " When I was your age I wanted to be a movie star, but I guess the universe had other plans.".

You smiled slightly at Marley, she was the only..."person" you could call a friend.

"Yeah, instead your safety net on the movie set wasn't put up right ." You explained to him.

" But at least they caught me on film, right ?" She asked before poofing out of the car.

Marley was right, she didn't ask to be a ghost, she wanted to be a movie star. Just like how you didn't ask to be able to see the dead.

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" Oh we are so delighted to have you join us here at Nevermore." Principle Weems exclaimed. Walking through the hallways of the gothic school, you noticed how your mother wasn't lying. There was hundreds of kids here, some older, some younger, and not all alike. Of course you had your werewolves, vampires, gorgons and sirens but there were other groups too. Some kids didn't have any faces at all, no eyes our mouth, while others had multiple eyes and you could have sworn you saw someone take off their head and spin it on their finger like it was a basketball.

"Well thanks for having me." You answered back. " I don't want to be rude, but I don't think this place will be any different."

Principle Weems sighed as she placed her hand on your shoulder. The small smile she had on her face said it all.

"Normies.... don't understand people like us." She started. " And sometimes when people don't understand something they say and do awful things. "

You nodded your head slowly while trying to keep yourself from showing any signs of weakness.

" I know." You stated. "This isn't the first time I switched schools in the middle of the year."

"Well maybe, this will be the last time." She suggested. "Look around this court yard."

Leading you towards the front of the yard, you saw all the groups of students sitting around, chatting amongst themselves.

" I'm not a fan of saying I know how you feel." Weems explained. " But I will tell you that every single one of these students in here, have felt the pain of being an outcast in a normie world.

As she led you up to your dorm room, she left you with one word of advice.

"Give Nevermore a chance, you never know who you might surprise you here.".

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Your first day at Nevermore was going pretty smoothly at first. You had History of the Dark Arts, then enjoyed some lunch and now on your way to Literature, specifically focusing on Edward Allen Poe.

What you didn't count on was getting lost, you would think as big as this school is they would have a hallway sign. Eventually the hallway was empty, and you were stuck trying to find your way around.

" Pretty freaky isn't it." A voice said next to you. Instantly Marley poofed next to you, and slowly walked with you as you were looking for your class.

" What's freaky the fact you're still wearing bell bottoms?" You asked her. " It's been almost fifty years Mars, let the 70s go."

"Oh please missy, you guys are trying to bring vintage back and I gotta say ya'll aren't cutting it."

As you kept eyeing every numbered door trying to your classroom, Marley couldn't help but notice how difficult it was for you.

"You know." She began. "It wouldn't kill you to ask someone for help, I mean I know I'm your best friend and all but I'm a ghost I can only do so much.".

"Mars, I'm perfectly fine finding the classroom on my own." You argued back.

"Oh I know, pumpkin" She whined, Marley did always see you as a little sister. " But what are you gonna do once I cross over, I don't want you to be all by yourself.".

You stopped and looked at her with a reassuring smile.

"Mars." You whispered. " When you cross over, I'll be fine okay. Don't worry about me.".

It wasn't until you heard someone give an awkward cough, that you pretended to have your phone out and act like you were talking with someone.

"You don't have to pretend you weren't talking to yourself." The voice explained. " Im not a normie, I don't bite.".

Turning around you placed your phone back into your pocket, ready to be met with embarrassment. But instead you were introduced to the complete opposite. The boy standing in front of you had a genuine expression on his face, not the type that was about to start calling you names. His hair was thrown back into a bun, his big brown eyes were solely focused on you and you hated to admit it. But it definitely left a small feeling in your chest.

" I was just.." You started but couldn't find the right words.

"Talking to yourself." He answered back.

You sighed, getting ready to hear the same insults others have thrown at you before.

"Okay, not talking to myself that's weird." You answered.

"I was talking to Marley, my best friend who also happens to be a ghost from the 70s.".

Now you expected him to burst out laughing, to run and tell everyone what a freak the new girl is. But surprisingly he didn't instead a small chuckle let his mouth.

" That's definitely a new one." He said. " I don't think we have any mediums at this school, psychics, telekinetics but seeing ghosts? That's a bit different.".

Crossing your arms, you were ready to fight back to anything he threw at you.

"So different in a bad way?" You asked.

"Different in a good way." He clarified. Sticking out his hand towards you, you could see the charcoal markings up and down his arms, most likely from his own art work.

"I'm Xavier." He said introducing yourself.

You were hesitant at first. Of course he seemed like a nice person, but you were always reminded later on that it wouldn't last for long.

" I'm { your name} " You answered, shaking his hand.

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For the last few weeks you spent most of your time studying, exploring Jericho with a few of the other student, hanging with Marley and eventually sometimes with Xavier.

You hated to admit it but your mother was right. So far Nevermore has been a positive experience, usually by this time your searching for new schools to enroll at but for once. It seemed like you would actually belong somewhere.

Meeting others like Enid, Ajax and even Wednesday really helped you feel comfortable at this school. Well at least Enid and Ajax did, Wednesday just liked the fact you weren't doused in glitter and rainbows like Enid was. But besides that, you have never felt more at home and even sometimes would talk to Marley while in front of the others.

As you were sitting in Enid and Wednesday's dorm, you laughed as you watched them figure out how to deal with the glass stained window.

" Black is dreadful." Enid argued. "Why don't we try to something like blue or even purple, goth people were purple sometimes too you know.".

" The sight of these colors give me rashes." Wednesday answered back. "And not the good kind.".

You laughed while watching them bicker back and forth.

"You two couldn't be anymore different." You mentioned.

You heard a poof right next to you and instantly saw Marley.

" These two remind me of my friend, Amanda and I . " Marley said. " Clearly I was the one with fashion sense and she dressed like shopped in the dark.".

"Mars, you definitely have fashion sense." You said agreeing with her.

Enid and Wednesday instantly stopped bickering once they heard Marely's name.

Enid smiled big and yelled out, "Hello, Marley how are you today!"

Looking at you with wide eyes, Marley said, " She knows I'm dead, not deaf right? But otherwise i'm all good hun "

You laughed at her joke and turned yourself towards Enid, " She say's she's all good and you know she's dead not deaf.".

Enid rolled her eyes at your joke, " Oh I know, but it's so hard trying to figure out how to talk with someone I can't see or hear. "

"I'm still figuring out how to talk to you." Wednesday stated.

You and Marley laughed as you faced one another.

" So missy, I see that you've been making some friends." She said. "But not just with these two, whats going on between you and the loner artist Xavier?".

You sighed in annoyance, " Nothing is going on between Xavier and I were are strictly friends that is it."

"Oh honey, please I could practically feel your heart beat when you first laid eyes on him. Then I realized how much I missed my heart actually beating.". Marley joked.

"Besides the point though. I've never seen you talk with someone , alive, for so long. I think it'll be nice and a good change in your life to have someone who actually gets you."

You huffed, leaning back against Enid's headboard. Even though you didn't want to admit it, part of you did feel something special with Xavier. The hours you guys would spend sitting talking about what it was like having to move schools, making new friends, the judgement you faced with normies. It was nice to know someone who...actually knew how it felt.

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It's been about a month since you've joined Nevermore, and the Rave'n dance was approaching. Everyone was excited, figuring out dresses and makeup, and all you could do was debate on if you were even going or not. Of course, Enid begged for you to join them but you didn't know if you were ready for that yet. Joining bigger crowds means seeing more than just one ghost, and you weren't ready to show off your ability in front of the entire school just yet.

" Are you sure you don't want to come?" Enid asked you for the one hundredth time. She was already dressed in her white outfit, and even Wednesday was dress, all black of course, but was ready to go.

"Yes, Im sure." You answered. "Big crowds mean lots of ghosts showing up, and I don't have time trying to help over a dozen souls cross over while i'm dancing. Go have fun, I'll be okay.".

The girls hugged you goodbye, well Enid did, Wednesday just gave you her usual deaf stare. And now you were all alone, patiently watching the time click by. You hated to admit it, but part of you wanted to go. To be free, and have fun with others your age but you weren't ready for the possibility of ghosts showing up and needing your help. Not when you were just feeling like you were starting to belong here.

It was a knock on the door that disturbed your trance. Walking up to the door, you were surprised to find out that someone at the school wasn't currently in the gym. But imagine how more surprised you were when it was Xavier's face you were greeted with.

"Xavier." You said surprisingly. " What are you doing here, I thought you went to the dance?"

He seemed out of breath, and you could see smudge of charcoal on both his hands.

" I need to show you something." He answered. " It's in my art shed, I just kept drawing and drawing and now I just need for you to see it, please?"

There it was again, that smile that caught your attention the first day of school. You grabbed a small flashlight of the desk, along with a small hoodie.

"Okay, let's go."

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Walking through the woods to Xavier's art shed was quicker than you thought. You could hear the music slightly coming from the gym, and smiled knowing how much fun you were friends were having.

" Just so you know I don't really do this often." Xavier stated. "Bringing people to my art shed I mean.".

You gave a small smile, not wanting to admit you felt kind of special knowing you were the only one he's done this with.

"Well don't I feel special." You answered back.

" You should, being here at Nevermore. They don't just let anyone in here."

A small frown formed at your lips and your eyebrows narrowed at the mention of your gift.

" There's nothing special about my gift." You argued. " All it's ever done is make other people treat me like crap, being called a freak and a lunatic and tossed around like I was trash.".

Xavier stopped in his tracks and looked at you. You couldn't tell if he was confused or disappointed in your answer.

" I think your gift is pretty amazing." He retorted. " It's not something you use to show off or gain something from it. You actually use it to help the ones that none of us can see or hear, and if you don't think thats amazing. Then it's your loss.".

Your loss? Did he just actually say that it was my loss that- wait. Did he just say he thinks my gift is amazing.

The two of your finally arrived at his shed. He seemed a little hesistant to open it at first.

"Just to let you know a lot of my drawings have meaning." He explained. "Sometimes I dream them up, sometimes they might come to life, so just remember I brought you in here because I trust you.".

"And why would you trust me?" You asked. "Because i'm an outcast?"

"No" He answered. "Because you deserve to have at least one person you can trust, whether their an outcast or a normie."

Once he finally opened the doors, you couldn't believe your eyes. The drawings in his shed were beyond words spectacular. So much care in how they were created and the dedication you could see in each one.

"You painted all of these?" You questioned.

A small chuckle left his lips as he heard your question.

"Yeah I did." He answered. "Like I said most of them are from dreams, maybe somewhat visions I have."

"Your an amazing artist, Xavier." You said complimenting him.

Since he was on your side, you couldn't see the small curve in his lips as he heard you compliment his work.

"This was the one I wanted to show you." He announced, gesturing towards the one with the drape over it.

" What is it a self portrait?" You joked.

He chuckled, "No, not exactly."

He stood in front of you holding the drape with one hand.

" Remember how I said sometimes I have visions?" He asked. "Sometimes there from the future, other times could be the past. And I had this one the first time I met you and we shook hands.".

You smiled slightly remembering the moment.

"I didn't want to say anything at first just to make sure I got all the details right. But I think this one's ready to be seen."

With that, he pulled the drape from over the painting and instantly you were left stunned.

On the painting it was a young woman, with short brown curly hair. She had freckles that decorated her face, with red lips that stood out against all of them. The white lace top, matched with a pair of bell bottoms and sandals completed the whole entire look.

You couldn't believe your eyes, You weren't only surprised, but shocked as well. Because as long as you have known the woman in the painting, no one has even been able to see her for the last 50 years...until now.

"Marley." You whispered.

"You drew Marely."

He nodded shyly at the confirmation.

"Yeah, when we shook hands I saw a vision of you two talking together. And I don't know I guess I just wanted you to know that, this is the beauty your gift brings. It helps us remember the ones we've lost. "

He moved from the side of the post and was now standing in front of you. As if he wanted you to know that he was speaking directly towards you.

"You don't have to be alone here." He stated. " You can be yourself here with the others...with me.".

It was quiet now. Nothing, no one in the room moved. All you could hear was the slight chirp of crickets outside the shed, and the distant music from the school gym playing.

You didn't know what to say. What could you say? You were at lost for words. Here you were with Xavier, the boy that helped you find your way to class on your first day. The boy who spent hours listening to you ramble about the ignorance you faced from normies, the boy who painted a beautiful portrait of your best friend. Just to show you how beautiful he thought your gift was, a gift you used to say you never even wanted.

So what could you do? Besides slowly lean in, and feel the slow warmth of the his hands laying on your waist. How you noticed that since his hair wasn't tied back, a few strands dropped in front of your face. Slowly dipping at he leaned his head down towards yours. And the slow beating rhythm of his chest as it was pressed up against yours.

This was it, this was what your mother and Weems meant. You didn't have to be alone anymore, you didn't have to keep pushing everyone away. And when you quietly whispered a small word towards him, he finally leaned in and closed the gap between you.

"okay."

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Tommy Slater (Fear Street)

Tommy x Reader

Dating Tommy Slater Headcanons

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I Should’ve Walked Away (Tommy x Reader) fic

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Tommy Slater x Reader with Social Anxiety

Miss Perfect (Tommy x Reader) fic

Fooled Around and Fell in Love (Tommy x Reader) fic

Give Him a Chance (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Like David Bowie (Tommy Slater x Reader) fic

That Was Close (Tommy Slater x Reader)*** fic

Tommy Slater x Reader with ADHD

I Had To Do It (Tommy Slater x Reader) fic

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Are You in There? (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Oh, That’s Surprising (Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)***

Midnight Snack Run (Tommy Slater x Reader)

That’s How You Wanna Play? (Tommy Slater x Reader)

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First Times (Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)***

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Oh That’s… (Tommy Slater x Fem!Bisexual Reader)

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Tommy Slater NSFW Alphabet

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Monkey Suit (Tommy Slater x Reader)

You Wanna Bet? (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Cabin Comforts (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Tommy Slater x Plus-Sized/Thick!S/O

You’ll Have to Earn It (Tommy Slater x Mean Femdom!Sunnyvaler Reader)***

Drunken Confessions (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Frat Boy Tommy Slater Headcanons

Panty Thief (Tommy Slater x reader)***

Tommy Slater x Reader w/ Braces

The Old Rivalry (Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)***

Pizza and Aerosmith (Tommy Slater x Reader)

Cat Got Your Tongue (Possessed!Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)***

Tommy Slater Showering w/ S/O Headcanons

Carved in Stone (Tommy Slater x Possessed!Reader)

Tommy Slater Random Headcanons

Tommy Slater x Comforting his S/O on their Period Headcanons

Brother Knows Best (Tommy Slater x Fem Goode!Reader)

Bunk Buddies (Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)

Late Night TV (Tommy Slater x Fem!Reader)***

Something to Tell You (Tommy Slater x Male!Reader)

Nothing to Worry About (Tommy Slater x Sunnyvale Fem!Reader)

Tommy Slater x S/O with a Cold

Wreck Him (Tommy Slater x Reader x Alice)*** fic

Tommy Slater x Trans Girl!Reader

Mad Thomas x Reader

Secrets (Mad Thomas x Fem!Reader)

Marry Me (Mad Thomas x Fem!Reader)

A Lie They Would Believe (Mad Thomas x Fem!Reader)

Kind Gestures (Mad Thomas x Fem!Reader)

Calloused Hands (Mad Thomas x Male!Reader)

Misc.

If Tommy and Thomas Met Headcanons

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ya'll rly love the damaged white boys huh

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THE OUTSIDERS (1983) — SOUNDTRACK

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Beautiful Boy ~ A Mr.Curtis Tale

I got this idea, after replaying Beautiful Boy by John Lennon a thousand times. I've seen a lot of posts about how kind and caring the Curtis parents were, and I wanted to write something that I felt like shaped what kind of parents they were. Enjoy!

( I gained all the information from the Outsiders Wikia. Also, I know that the Outsiders is set during the 1960s, and this song didn't come out till much later. Buttt lets pretend that it did :) .)

As time goes on for the Darrel and Susan Curtis, and their family of two soon becomes a family of five. He keeps singing a tune in his head as he watches his sons grow up.

January 5, 1945

It was no surprise to Darrel Curtis, sir that his first child would be a boy. Not that he would've minded having a girl, but there was something different in his heart once he saw his child. Even he and Susan, his high schooler sweetheart and now wife, were only twenty years old. Just kids themselves, he knew he was ready to take on the responsibilities of a man.

As his wife laid in the bed, exhausted from the hours of birth. He sat in the arm chair, with his newborn son in his arms. Darrel Shaynne Curtis Jr. That was his son's name, and a strong name at that. He still couldn't believe it. He was a father, he helped bring this tiny person into the world, someone besides his wife who needed him.

His train of thought was soon broken when the tiny baby began to squirm in his arms.

"Sh...sh Darrel it's okay." He whispered as he slowly rocked the baby in his arms. After his child kept squirming for a few minutes, and his face slowly begin to screw up ready to let out a wail. Darrel held him close to his chest and began whispering to him.

"Close your eyes." He began.

"Have no fear... the monsters gone. He's on the run and your daddy's here.".

His son slowly began to settle down, but he kept on whispering to his child.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy." He said quietly. Even though his son was no back to sleep. The young father kept singing to himself.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Beautiful boy."

January 1948

It's been a few years since Darrel, Darry for short was born. He was growing as fast as a weed. His son was polite, always saying please and thank you. Always helping his mother around the house as best as his abilities could.

Once his wife announced that their family would gain a new member soon, he knew that it was time to move his family into a bigger place.

It wasn't as big as the other houses the family saw as they drove across to the other side of town. But it was home, their home. The place they would watch their son, and any other children they had grow up.

The Curtis family adjusted well into their new home. Hanging up photos of themselves on the wall, Susan making her famous meatloaf and then all three of the Curtis members watching cartoons made the perfect night.

That night as he was tucking Darry into bed, Darrel stayed by the side of his son's bed a little longer. And as he watched his now eldest son fall asleep, he continued whispering to himself the same tune.

"Before you go to sleep. Say a little prayer. Every day in every way, it's getting better and better." He sang.

He pushed his son's hair back a little, as he continued.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful." He whispered.

"Beautiful boy."

July 22, 1951

In a matter of six years, the Curtis family was finally complete. Darrel Curtis Sr. sat in the living room holding his youngest and third son in his arms. They named him Ponyboy, since they wanted to name their children something unique. They were original people of course, they even named their second son, Sodapop.

Sitting on both sides of him on the couch, was his oldest sons Darry on the left and Sodapop on the right. Both boys were excited to meet their new baby brother. They were at awe when they saw how little he was.

"Daddy he's so tiny." Sodapop whispered.

"Of course he's gonna be tiny." Darry told his little brother. "He's a baby, all babies are like that.".

Darrel laugh at his son's conversation.

"Don't worry." He told them. "One day he's gonna grow big and strong just like you guys are. But he's still your baby brother, he's gonna need the two of you.".

It wasn't long until Darry and Sodapop fell asleep at his side. The father sighed in contempt, still rocking Ponyboy in his arms. Looking down at his youngest child, he chuckled to himself as he thought about how far him and his wife have come. Looking at all three of his children, he knew that this was who he was meant to be. He was their father, he had a responsibility and a job that only a man could do.

He whispered to himself quietly, smirking as he watched his son's sleep around him.

"Before you cross the street, take my hand. Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans." He said.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Beautiful boy."

Time Skip

His son's were growing every day. Even though it's been years, it still feels like they were all born just yesterday. Darry was twenty now, would soon be leaving fo college hopefully. Even though, they didn't have enough money to send him off to school. His son always tried his best in school and sports. He was a big star on the football team and maybe he would even get an athletic scholarship.

Sodapop was their wild child. At sixteen years old, he was a charming and kind soul. Always making a friend no matte where he went, even though everyone knew his best friend was Steve Randel. Sodapop always had a smile on his face, even during moments of sadness. Darrel and Susan knew they could count on Soda to brighten everyone's mood.

Ponyboy was their dreamer. He was younger than everyone else at just fourteen, but he fit right in with his brothers. He was always reading, or studying and was quiet most times. But whenever he was with his brothers, he was just as loud as they were.

As Darrel stood in the doorway of their kitchen, he watched his sons as they helped their mother set the table. Darry was sitting the food down, while Ponyboy was setting out the plates. He placed a few extra ones in case Johnny, Dally, Two-Bit or Steve showed up. Darrel smirked as he watched Sodapop try to swipe some icing of the chocolate cake Susan had set on the counter.

As he watched his sons, the father of three smiled to himself.

These boys were his legacy, they were his responsibility to take care of. And he would be dammed to mess that up, a lot of young men in their neighborhood don't have a father. He watched as those young men would get into gang fights, steal or get arrested constantly. Hoping to see if someone cared enough to stop them.

He always told himself that he wouldn't be that kind of father. He would always be there for his boys.

He whispered to himself quietly as he watched his son's bicker about whose getting what as they sat down at the table.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful" He said quietly. And smiled as he finished the last sentence.

"Beautiful...boys."

#the outsiders #greasers #the outsiders imagine

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