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star wars geek | Stiles stilinski

this lowk based off my experience first watching star wars 🙂‍↕️

I never had watched star wars. I was interested in it but I never had time to watch it, or if I did I would forget about it and watch a different movie. Stiles loved it though.

I kinda felt bad just sitting back and hearing him make jokes about it, and no one would laugh, or rather actually know the joke. then he'd kind of close off and stop talking.

since I've seen that happen I've made it a mission to watch the movies for him! that is if I remembered. I had so much school work and if I didn't I would just sleep.

today however I have time! and I remembered, even better. I pulled out my computer and typed it into disney. I should've asked him what movie to start on but I forgot, and I was too lazy now.

so I just started on the first one of the Roman numerals. i thought it was weird because it's the newest one but I didn't question it. I had searched it up though and it said I could watch it in that way.

I've heard of star wars before of course but I've never watched it so I'm kinda nervous. most of the main events are already spoiled for me so at least I won't be surprised with anything.

I click play and the theme starts playing super loudly. I forgot I had my volume up that loud. I go to turn it down and I suddenly hear footsteps running up my stairs?

before I can even think of getting something to protect myself someone comes busting through my door. stiles? "what are you watching".

"stiles? what are you doing in my house?" I shut the computer quickly and look around, confused on why and how he was here. I hadn't invited him over tonight and my parents weren't home tonight to let him in?

he eyes the, now closed computer like he knows something. I grab it and grip it to my stomach, still wondering what the hell he was doing in my house.

"what were you watching" he says suspiciously, he starts slowly walking towards my bed as well? "nothing! what are you even doing here, and how'd you get in?".

"your parents let me in." my parents left a long time ago? "my parents left. to dinner. like two hours ago." he just stares at me as an answer. "have you been here this whole time?" silence again.

"maybe" "oh my gosh stiles!" I look at him with a shocked look on my face. how did he manage to be so quiet, I didn't even hear him in the comfort of my own home? he could have a straight path in front of him and still manage to trip over his own feet.

"that's not the point! what were you watching?" welp. I'm definitely done for if I tell him that the only reason I'm only watching star wars is so I can understand the jokes and references he makes.

"nothing." I look away nervously, I wonder if he'll catch on. probably, he's weird like that. I cluth the laptop closer to my torso as I bear his suspicious gaze.

"give me the laptop" I slowly shake my head no in the most suspicious way possible. I don't know how he hasn't caught on yet. well he's caught on but hasn't done anything about it?

I only get a split second to register what he's about to do before he does it. I could see it in his eyes, that mischievous glint in his eye that I was certain only I could see.

he suddenly lunged forward and - basically tackled me onto the bed. I let out a sound between a laugh and a groan at his newfound weight on me.

"stiles get off!" he had his arms at my sides tickling me so I couldn't say that in a audible way, but I'm sure he knew what I meant, just didn't care for it in the moment.

I give up the laptop and he grabs it quickly before rolling onto his back, away from my grip. he opens it quickly and smirks to himself at the movie that was playing.

"I knew it was star wars! why didn't you tell me I could've watched it with you" he says looking over at me with a confused look on his face.

"because every time you would geek over it and no one would understand you,.. I might've felt a little bad." I say holding up my fingers to show the smallest space possible in between them.

I look at him through my fingers and groan at the look on his face. "do not say anything!" I love forward and cup my hand over his mouth. I could still see the faintness of his smile through his eyes, and the creasing in his face.

"you love me don't you?" I hear his muffled voice come out from my hand and I groan in response. I can feel him kiss my hand, and I take it away.

"stop. don't torture me with my own embarrassment." "what do you mean, I think its cute" he set up the laptop in front of both of us and pressed play.

"now I can watch my favourite movie with my favorite girl." I lightly slap his arm at his sentence. "your so unbelievably corny!"

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braid | anakin skywalker

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if I was woken up every morning with the light shining across his face I would be at peace for life. too bad he's always running late so I don't get any peace! I swear, I told him one of these days he'll get us caught because of how late he gets.

"you wake me up so early and then go right back to sleep" I more gently then I should've smashed a pillow in his face to get him to awaken. I hear him grumble something before taking off the pillow and walking off.

I had to get myself ready and he was over here acting like a little kid! "come to me when you are fully ready" I shout from the bathroom at his, more like groan, response.

"I'm already ready!" he basically whined from the other room and I rolled my eyes. I knew it was gonna take me a lot more than just this to get him up. "'M gonna leave before doing your braid if you don't hurry"

I hear all the noise go silent, but the bed was now groaning under his weight as he got up out of bed. I smile to myself and get back to doing my hair.

ten minutes or so later he comes in, in his proper attire "there, are you happy to see me suffer?" "oh quit it you baby" wobbling as I slip my shoes on, he grabs my shoulder lightly and hold me in place.

I stumble some more, still but get finished with it "alright ani come here" fanning him over with my hand, I sit down on the bed and let him sit in front of me, at my legs.

I find the starting, and slowly start braiding down his head meticulously. anakin leans back a bit and kisses the area surrounding my knees. I really didn't want to mess this braid up.

or maybe I did so I'd have more time with him. I was half concentrated on the braid so I didn't notice his head tilt up. "don't move! I'm almost done I promise." my words went soft towards the end because I see how he's looking at me.

it's always this stupid lovestruck look on his face like I'm the whole galaxy. I feel a light smile lift on my face, meeting his words. "I jus' wanted to look at you."

"master kenobi would be mad if your late." I say this, but I'm still trailing forward. he just makes a grump noise "can you please not bring him into this home" I laugh at his seriousness.

"I'm just saying! if he knew it was me making you late all these days he'd get me for it" "I'd never let him do anything to you." a soft smile erases my smirk of amusement in an instant.

damn he always knew how to do that. I say it's the jedi mind, he always says it's because he loves me too bad. and really can I argue with that?

"I know ani", meeting his eyes again I brush away some hair from his eyes, reassuring him. my hand rests on his cheek as he scoots closer, or really as close as he can get from his already close spot.

braid long forgotten, he pulls up and meets my lips. it's an awkward upside down kiss but it couldn't be filled with more love. it's brief and has him reaching up farther for more as I lift away.

he let's out a strange noise, being annoyed at the short lived kiss. "I have to finish this remember?" I let out with an eye roll at the repeated morning activities.

it's always get ready, wake anakin up, finish getting ready, finally wake anakin up, then do whatever we have to do together. with many snuck kisses in between.

and I've learned the hard way if I let him trail me off, my whole morning is gone. and he gets in trouble for it, but serves him right.

"you don't have to do anything, except come here." he then grabs your arm and drags you forward, making you fall straight on your ass onto the floor.

speechless is a statement you could use for my reaction. I look over at him slowly, and with a glare. "did you just-." I try to find the words in my disbelief. I look over at his guilty face again, clearly not meaning to throw me that hard onto the ground.

"you- YOU just treated me like you would a- a DROID!" he busted out laughing at my statement as I sit there with a shocked look on my face.

"I'm sorry baby, I really am! I meant to bring you into me not over there!" he apologized but still couldn't stop laughing. "don't laugh!" but he kept on.

I grew frustrated with my attempts and embarrassment so I crawled the little space over to his legs and tugged his half finished braid making him yelp in the newfound pain.

"you deserved that" is all I said before trying to quickly braid the rest of the hair I had. out of the corner of my eye I could see his eyes soften towards me and he gives a sheepish smile.

"you know I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me for the rest of the day" I looked at him and realized I was never mad, just embarrassed. so I let out a sigh, shaking my head.

"if you keep it up I'm gonna tell your master." his eyes could've rolled out his head at my response. I turn around to the dresser and I find a clear, small, rubber band to end his hair off with.

"don't mention him, I've got to see him in an hour" I wrap it a few times in his hair, making sure it's secure. "well I doubt it's an hour now, more like now you'll have to see him." I look over at the clock on the dresser and see I'm basically right.

he's got 5 minutes. I look back over at him and see his dead panned face. I laugh and get up from my spot on the floor, reaching down to get him up as well.

"don't make me go" he asks desperately and I just shake my head at him "let's go, sweet boy, grab your stuff." he relentlessly walked over to the other dresser, grabbing his lightsaber.

I walk over to give him a kiss goodbye and he brings me in. I decided to give it a little time before putting a stop to him. "you know just how to pull me in don't you?"

"of course"

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my person | snotlout jorgensen

I made this sooo late so if it has errors I'm sorryy 07/7/25

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I just couldn't find myself to fall asleep! I've tried absolutely everything and I don't know what else to do, I'm bored, tired, and maybe a little hungry.

I've tried cuddling up next to my dragon as well but that didn't work either! she would either crush me or I was cold. I've got no ideas left in my brain so it produced the dumbest, but maybe it could work, plan.

alright it's not as big as I made it seem but it's something! better than sitting around all night doing nothing. so I snuck into ruffnuts bedroom and woke her up. I don't know why, but if I have to suffer i'll include everyone into it.

"ruff.. ruff!" I whisper shouted at her to wake her up, I guess tuffnut already does that because of her reaction. she aimed right for where my voice was at but missed by an inch. I took a mega step back and started calling her name again by afar.

she woke up with a groggy "what" and looked around to see me standing in the middle of her bedroom. "ruff.. I couldn't sleep." I say and see her face go into, a only described as a disgusted face at what I told, and woke her up for before falling face down into her pillow.

"please ruff! I don't know what to do!!" I drag out multiple words to seem more desperate, and get her attention. "leave me alone, go to bed" she mumbled from her pillow as I smacked her bed.

"help me do something tiring or something! you guys are the best at that!" "go wake up tuffnut" "we can do it together please!"

"erghh fine, but I'll be the one to do the hitting", confused on what she meant by that but as long as she gets up I don't really care!

we go over to tuffnuts room and grabs his helmet and throws it on his chest. he awakes with an oof sound and shakes up. "what ruffnut!" he says a little too loudly and I shush him before telling him to follow us.

seems like they do this to each other all the time. I've never seen something so normalized before but I guess you see something new everyday with these twins.

when we got out of their house tuff starts to get curious "what are we even doing out here" I really don't know why we woke him up but that give me and idea! not an idea everyone would like, actually probably hate, but I don't care!

I'll wake them all up and see if they can entertain me enough to get me to sleep! "were going to make someone sleep or something" I hear ruff say from beside me and I just roll my eyes at the way it sounds silly upfront.

"like a coma?.." "no idiot! sleep!" "people sleep in comas!" I sigh and shut off their bickering in my brain as we go to fish legs house. he has to have something in those books right?

once I get then to stop fighting we sneak into his house together, with them making excessive amounts of noise, but I guess fish legs family are deep sleepers.

"fish legs! I whisper shout as I walk over to his bed and shake him slightly. "wake up" ruff says shaking him as well. it doesn't work. I guess its not just his family who are deep sleepers.

as we both shake him at the same time suddenly a.. axe end? knocks him on the back and he wakes up, startled. He yells out into the darkness "who are you?"

both ruff and tuff shhh him with annoyed looks "fish legs calm down it's just us" I say as I watch him roll over to face us. "what are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep and thought maybe you had something in those books to get me to sleep" as I say it out loud and explain it, it sounds dumber than I thought.

"I can check" he says with a sigh. ruff and tuff cheer after we accomplished our mission, but I follow fish legs to his bookshelves.

after about an hour of looking through all of his collection, we find nothing. "well will you come with us to go find Astrid?" I ask him "might as well, since I won't be able to go back to sleep anyway" he says rolling his eyes at some stupid thing the twins were doing.

we all, not so secretly, and not so quietly walk over to astrids house. I urge them to all be quiet and not to make any sudden movements because with astrid, you really don't know what to expect.

of course tuffnut just has to try and do some stupid spy summersalt and gets pinned to the wall by his shirt. who knew she had this ready? well probably everyone to be honest.

"astrid!" I see her already awake and not necessarily happy.. "what do you guys want?" she asks trying to blow her bangs back into place, so they sit right on her forehead.

"I couldn't sleep and wondered if you could do anything about it." "that is so stupid." "I know now that I say it I realize that too" I say awkwardly messing with my fingers.

she looked at me and sighed "but fine, since were already awake what did you have in mind." I was about to answer her but ruff and tuff shouted "let's wake hiccup up!".

I shake my head and think about it for a minute and realize that maybe he can do something about it, I mean he is the one with the crafty mind so maybe I should've thought to go with him first.

"let's just go." I'm not getting more tired, I'm getting more tired of these two! fish legs is usually quiet, and astrid can be quiet too. but it's just something with the twins. they have to be talking at all times!

we all somehow sneak into hiccups house, I mean with his father being the cheif and his dragon being IN his room. and wake him up.

astrid shakes his awake aggressively and his eyes shoot open as he shoots up as well. "what the- . what are you guys doing here!" he whisper yells.

they all look at me and I give a weary smile "I couldn't sleep and I wanted to see if any of you could do anything.."

he rubs his face tiredly and gets up. "who don't we got here?" he says before counting heads and he should've known it wasn't snotlout by the unique quietness.

"why didn't you wake up snotlout first.. he's your boyfriend!" he turns to me with a confused look on his tired face. "I don't know okay! I just woke up ruff because I thought she would do something!"

she looked over confused to hear her name since she wasn't paying attention to anything that just happened.

we all load out of hiccups house and decide to go to snotlouts. I really don't know why I didn't go to him first.

somehow we all sneak into there and find him fast asleep. I shake slightly to awaken him and hear hiccup mumble "why couldn't you wake me like that".

"what do you want" he says with his eyes still closed and his voice groggy from sleep. "I can't sleep."

when he hears my voice he pauses and opens an eye to see if it was me. I give him a smile and see a slight smirk coming on as well.

"come here." he says opening the blanket with his arm and I my smile grows as I jump in with him wrapping his arm back around me. I get settled in and hear scoffs and complaints from behind me.

"come onn!!" "you woke me up for that!" "that's disgusting. I actually might puke" "whatever." "I still don't understand why you didn't wake him up first."

after they've said what they said they slowly move out of the house. I don't know how none of us got caught because as they were leaving I heard every little bit of every move they were making.

I move in closer to press a kiss to his cheek before burying my face in the side of his neck. I feel a smile before doing so, that makes me mimic it, just like before.

maybe I do have a chance of sleeping tonight. I don't know about all of them, but me, I'm pretty sure I'll get some good sleep as long as I'm in his arms.

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The flare | newt

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newts been acting.. weird lately. and not the type of weird that makes you laugh and skip over it, more like the type that you just know somethings wrong.

I've noticed his limp being stronger than it usually is. he's told me before that he doesn't struggle with it anymore it's just.. there most of the time. but now its like he has no energy and more prone to being snappy. he usually can calm his emotions down before they come out.

so thats the first things I notice. another thing is that he's been more worried about me seeing him shirtless, not in a sexual way but he would always sleep with his shirt off, something like it rubbed him the wrong way when he moved at night and I definitely didn't mind it.

but now he has two covers on his body at night and that just made me weird out. I considered the fact that maybe he was just more doubtful of himself or something but I figured he would tell me something like that.

I'd never judge him. I hope he knows that. there was nothing that could be done about this because maybe he is just more doubtful about himself around me and doesn't feel comfortable sharing it. I just have to go with it because even though I'm his girlfriend, it really isn't my business if he doesn't tell me it.

so I try to get through my days, pushing through is harder than normal just thinking about maybe somethings wrong with him. as we hide out in the warehouse waiting for Thomas to find Theresa and lead her here so we could interrogate her.

I make small talk with Newt as we are cleaning the weapons that we have. as I look up to him after saying something, only to get no response I see his face has turned ghostly pale and he's sweating bullets.

"hey newt?.. are you alright these days?" I ask softly looking as his eyes dart around before given an awfully snappy response, "I'm fine!." I flinch slightly at his tone, not scared just surprised at the cut through of the quietness in the warehouse.

"oh okay." I stumble over my words like a clutz and quickly turn my head down to focus on the wipe in my hand, wiping the gun clean. I lift my eyes the slightest bit to see how he's doing and if he needs a new wipe since they are on my side when I see up his sleeve a bit.

his veins are.. dark black, spreading up his arm, stopping right at his wrist, but not for long. soon it'll get so bad it'll be all over him. like ben.

my eyes widen at the sight and I inch my hand over ever so slightly to lift it up and get a better look, to determine if this is really what I am seeing right now. I swiftly lift my hand up his sleeve and gasp when I really see it.

it's gotten particularly bad, the bite shows as it causes the veins around it to go black. he takes his arm out of my grasp and tucks his sleeve tightly.

I frantically pull my arm back and begin to feel heard forming in my eyes. no.. it can't be him. not him

I see a softer look wash over his face when he sees my reaction to the blackening veins on his arm. he maneuvers to the side of the table to get to me but I slowly step back, with every step he takes.

I shake my head as the pain of what's going to happen to him flashes over my eyes, like a memory. I clasp my lips together tightly as my bottom lip starts to quiver from all of the emotions.

"y/n please, I can explain it" he says trying to step closer, without me having the exact same reaction and stepping backwards but it's no use. I know his death is set in stone and I can't do anything to help him.

I'm not stepping back because he's scaring me, oh no he could never possibly do that. I step back because his fate is scaring me. I remember that lady at the camp, the one that fixed up Brenda, and I also remember she's gone. I don't have any way to contact her now.

I look around the room and suddenly the lights get too bright, the floor seems to be shaking and my ears seem to be ringing. I feel a solid wall behind me and soon realize I've backed myself all the way back. I've got no where to go now and he knows that so he doesn't make any sudden movements.

he doesn't want me to be hysteric, he's not trying to scare me, that's probably the whole reason he decided not to tell me in the first place. because he knew that if something like this happened to someone he loved, he would react the same way.

I crash to the floor with a sob and curl up into myself, my head in my knees and my arms wrapped around my legs. I cry out pleads and no's but I can't reverse anything now.

I feel a warm embrace beside me and I immediately curl into him. he doesn't expect it and slowly wraps his arm around my back to hold my hand, In a way I wouldn't see the scar. even if he has long sleeves he doesn't want to risk you crying more than you are.

you sob uncontrollable in his arms, fitting pleads and crys of anger into his arms. he's relieved when you fall asleep, all cried out that doesn't mean he moves, no. when they finally find teresa and bring her to the warehouse he doesn't go, he simply stays in your embrace, cherishing it before it's too late to.

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bread boy | peeta mellark

yall like my new theme? 07/7/25

and ayy it was my birthday like three days ago I was originally gonna post this on it but I kinda forgot

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my mother had felt so guilty about not being able to get me anything all these years for my birthday. I always was entered for the tesserae and she felt guilty about that too.

I tried to explain that I didn't need anything as long as I had her but she just shook her head and walked away mumbling to herself.

and so when my birthday came up I expected nothing of course but I was surprised when my mother woke me up on my day rambling.

"mama speak slower I can't understand you when you ramble." I sit up quickly and try to understand what's happening.

"for your birthday" Is all she said before holding out a hand with coins in it. I didn't know where she got these or how but I couldn't take it.

"no mama we can get something that'll last the both of us, I don't mind." I close her hand back up and push it towards her. it judges at first and then stops to open up again.

"take it." is all she said to me at first. "I know you like the bakerys bread. go buy some, for your birthday" I sighed and leaned back in my bed, thinking about the choices I had.

I could either let her win and buy the bread, of course share it but it would only be temporary. or I could take it and buy something that we can rationalize for at least a few days.

I don't know. I lean back up and take the coins from her hands just deciding to think about it when I go out. and when she smiled in pride I found it a little bit harder to make that decision.

I got out of bed after she left and got dressed with my boots. I haven't heard her out there a lot, usually she's loud and at work sewing but I guess not today.

I left out the door still tying the braids into my hair on the way. the coins in my pocket making a slight noise when I jumped too much while walking.

I loved passing by the bakery. it always smelt nice and it was a nice break from the built up muck sitting around in the air.

I wouldn't tell anyone but I liked to glance a bit in the direction of the bakers son. I know him from school but that's all, not to mention I've never talked to him before.

I saw the bakery just up ahead and smiled lightly at the thought of bread. not a cake or nothing special like that, just bread.

my mother always knew I had a special loving for bread so I guess this is where the gift comes from.

as I enter I feel weird since I've never really been in here before. I've only seen it from the outside and that doesn't do it any justice. it smells warm and is displayed with different kinds of treats.

I mess with the hem of my skirt as I wait in the small line that has formed. I've noticed peeta mellark has run the front before and I hope he's not up there today.

I don't look up to check just in case, and it's not like I don't like him, you could say it's the opposite.

he's pleasing to look at.

I would never tell him anything like that though. I just stare as he walks by quickly before looking away to turn any suspicion.

there's more important things to worry about other than boys anyway.

as I approach the front I can hear that it is infact him, I don't necessarily recognize his voice but I don't recognize any of his parents voices going off. I like to think of myself as somewhat close to his father.

I think he's a genuine man and the rare moments my ma talks about him, she's always got something good to say.

"what would you like?" I snap out of my thoughts and move up with a smile to be polite, and because I probably couldn't look at him without a smile.

"erm.. could I get that one?" I point to a basic loaf of bread with raisins in it from the counter top. he simply nods and goes to get a paper bag for it.

I tap my fingers on the counter slightly as I wait for him to come back, I haven't seen any of his parents yet so I wonder if their just doing something or if their out. when he does come back I have a smile on my face again, just to seem polite.

as he's putting it in the bag "hey I've seen you in school?" he questions and for a second I'm startled he was saying anything other than the basic 'hello' and 'what would you like' to me!

I quickly recover from my silence and say "oh yeah, I've seen you" fidgeting with my fingers, I smile lighter at the newfound conversation.

I wonder if he's seen me looking at him. oh I would feel so embarrassed if he did. he probably thinks im a creep by now!

"I heard it's your birthday today so.. happy birthday" he says handing me the bag of bread. if he doesn't know me how does he know my birthday? I don't know but I don't care! I'm just glad we've talked and I can finally put a voice to that face.

"thank you" I say softly, taking the bread into my arms I hand over the coins, and he takes one but leaves the other two, as he looks around he pushes them forward. "m' sorry I can't do much but you can keep those as long as it stays a secret."

he put his finger to his lip and smiled, just seeing that made me all melty on the inside "promise, peeta" I kiss my pinky and point it upwards, giving my word.

seeing me do that he does it as well, I smile at him one last time before turning around and leaving. as I look through the window on my way back to my house I see him staring as I left with a small smile on his face.

when I know I'm out of eyeshot I clutch the bread carefully to my chest and replay that whole interaction in my head a million times before I actually get home. even if it was as little as making a promise with the bread boy.

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hey who's that? | steven meeks

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made 7/9/2025

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I was going absolutely crazy in that house. I couldn't bear it another minute, the only sane person that lives in that house has to live at dorms all week anyway!

and now I know it's not the best option but I had to get away somehow. and I knew the way to his school, I had taken it many times before on my bike, maybe even before I get there I'll turn back from the bike ride clearing my mind instead.

but no I doubt it. I miss him too much. mother always said it's not 'right' to have such a close relationship with an unmarried brother but what the hell does she know? for all I know she could've married her brother, herself.

okay maybe not that far. I still love my mother but she just gets on my nerves. I wonder if she'll even notice I'm gone, I hope not because then I'll have to hear all her blabbing again.

you know what, I wonder if knox has any obnoxious roommates. besides me occasionally, of course. it would be different with a random boy, rather your sister anyway.

as I'm riding my bike to welton I imagine hot steam cooling off from my ears in the wind. it's funny to think of it in a cartoon way. but then I get frustrated all over again when I remember why I'm mad.

I groan into the night, letting the sound fall behind me as I'm pedaling. I've still got a ways to go.

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I don't know why mother made him go to this fancy school, so far away anyway. and then I'm reminding that everything isn't her fault, and he chose this school himself. what for I have no idea.

the people here are stuck up losers, who'll tell on me if they see me, say something about 'a girlfriend sneaking in' like anyone could trap me into a title like that. I think its just their brains being fried from being away from girls for so long.

they automatically think i would be a girlfriend because none of them have any! I set my helmet down next to my bike and slowly sneak into the door.

feeling the heat rush through the door, I unwrap my scarf, giving me a little pleasure from the new-found heat.

I start to walk down the hallway to see the dorm numbers, when I realized I don't really remember his room number. maybe if I just knock on every door I'll find him, tch of course not though because I'll be caught so quick I wouldn't even see them coming! like a tackle.

I suddenly see a red headed boy walk past and I freeze in my spot. maybe if I don't move he won't see me?? and it almost worked to because as soon as he got to the corner he needed to pass he suddenly looked my way.

we just stare at each other for a moment, before I put on a huge grin. I don't know why I did that, Im panicking! he's gonna think I just escaped from a mental asylum or something.

and then I start to think I deserve to be put in a asylum because I start to think, maybe I want him to give me a title like that.

"red head, please don't tell anyone!" I say with a pleading look. maybe I can persuade something in him, because well, he does look like the kind to snitch. I think it might just be the glasses though..

he looks slightly taken aback by the name before he responds to me "who are you?" what am I even supposed to say to that?! because my mind goes straight to 'he's gonna rat on me if he knows my name'

"do you know a knox overstreet?" he looks taken aback by that question too "I know the last name sounds dumb, but really he's a nice guy!"

after I say that, we just sit there examining each other. "if I say your cute, will you spare me?" I ask like I'm questioning my own sentence. well I was.

I see a light blush go over his face and he looks down to 'adjust his glasses' and I sigh. thank goodness for my charm. as I walk towards him I slip on the snow from my boots.

so long 'my charm '. I hear a snort come out of the boy, now beside me as he tries to help me up. "your mean" I mumble while getting MYSELF up.

"you gotta admit that was fun-" he tries to finish the rest of his sentence and get closer to me before tripping on the same puddle I did. I instantly cry out in laughter. karma works at the best times.

"now that- that's funny!" he mutters stuff as he gets himself up, stuff I can only assume is bad. "hey now they wouldn't let you say that here would they?" I tease, knowing about the strict rules of Welton.

"the thing your doing, right now? it's called trespassing, remember?" he says as he wipes himself off. "you said you wouldn't snitch!", I yell out in shock.

"first of all, I never said I wouldn't snitch. second off I didn't say I would!" I hate these types of guys, all technical and smart. I guess he's fine because of that face, but still.

"don't get technical with me now" I say with a glare "now answer my question! do you know knox overstreet?" I go to look behind me in the hallway and see almost all the doors open, snooping.

I suddenly felt out of place, badly. why couldn't these people just mind their business, like hello, were kinda having a moment right now!

I suddenly see knox come out a room just down the hall and I smile "knox!" he looks confused to see me and I can get why, considering the circumstances I'm here but I hope he's not too mad.

I go up to hug him only to whisper in his ear "if you could just slip me that red headed boys number I'll be on my way"

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omg neeeeeed more Steven Meeks

don't worry I have something else coming!! tomorrow most likely for you people 😽😽

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steven meeks who always says 'kiss me if I'm wrong but Latin isn't real' as you guys are doing Latin homework. or or he says sum shit like 'kiss me if I'm wrong but France is in south America' so you tease him and say 'hmm I actually don't know' and hold back your laughter as you see his face drop

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be more careful | hiccup haddock

literally I'm so glad I asked for more details because the first paragraph was already sooooo far from your idea thank you for requesting!! request right here

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I was always into the sort of stuff other Vikings would call.. weird!. when the dragons were discovered that just put a new phase into me. I was fascinated by them! so I guess it wasn't a surprise when I worked on something that enabled me to.. be closer, in general terms to them.

I always imagined myself to love flying and doing it on the back of a dragon wasn't enough! so when I had first perfected my form hiccup obviously knew about it and we went out together to test it out.

in order to prefect it I found a formula from various books I've scavenged around and found on random islands. you had to mix a certains dragons blood with a sort of reactive chemical to get it to work.

ever since the times we were both visibly left out he had been my friend. he was the only one there for me and I guess you could consider the fact for him as well! when he got famous, you could say, for his dragon abilities nothing had changed.

except for the fact he was more reserved, because of all the dragon training he did. we had gotten together a few weeks into it because I felt we were drifting apart but none of us really wanted that to happen because of the feelings being reciprocated.

many people have done it before the book states, but I question that because if they have done it before what's stopping them from sharing their secrets with others to maybe help get over the fear of dragons.

but then I also realized that the things stopping people were stubborn, naturally angry vikings so I brushed it off and tried it out, to find out it works.

so that leads to now! me and hiccup both flew, him on the back of toothless and me as well, a dragon of my own! it had taken me a few minutes to get used to it but i was fine now. this is also one of the reasons I love hiccup, and love to be with him because he knew about all the magical stuff I did and he never judged me once.

just like when I found out he had a real dragon, I never even thought to judge him or call him fake or weird all I told him was to take me to said dragon and we dealt with it together, even when astrid found out. we soon landed at an island we thought to be isolated from the public.

we split up to go explore and for him to get an idea of where the island is so he could draw it on his map. I really just wanted to see how much damage I could do. I've flyed up sharply and the same down, but I've never really tried the dragons powers.

(I don't wanna specify what dragon it is that you've formed into so I'm gonna skip past it whatever you want to imagine feel free too!)

I guess with me being control it's changed the certains dragons powers but it was just more controlled and human like energy keeping it from getting as serious as an actual dragon.

I suddenly stop in my tracks and look over, only to be met with a group of four, spears and axes in hand walking slowly towards me. or well, dragon me.

if I hadn't looked like this I would have never been hunted.

I immediately jump into fight or flight mode as I make the decision to jump up. I didn't have this under control yet so choosing fight would end up with me dead!

I weaved through trees the best I could all while hearing the unknown vikings behind me. it couldn't have been people from Berk because we've already made peace with our dragons.

frantically I thought of where hiccup would be, I know sorta selfish considering I would just bring the trouble to him and toothless, but I had no choice because I didn't know what else to do.

my mind was racing a thousand miles per hour, as it felt like I was too. I figured maybe if I get there before these people I could tell him to hide toothless and we could pretend like we were some couple venturing off.

I climbed the highest cliff and soon saw toothless in sight first. good thing I thought about the ability to change back, before this situation because if I hadn't I would be stranded without luck.

as soon as I land I try to explain everything to hiccup so frantically I didn't even notice tears were streaming down my face. my leg had a piercing pain and while I don't think any weapons were stuck in it, I had definitely gotten struck.

as I hear the vikings approaching I quickly told him to hide toothless. he ducked behind a big rock and I had the idea that maybe if we were just standing there hugging they would get confused and leave.

I threw myself into his arms just in time when the vikings came up and saw us standing there. they mirrored us, standing there more awkwardly as they saw what they just barged in on.

I hide my leg behind hiccups and hope that they don't see it. not like they'd be able to connect the dots. most vikings were dumb as rocks. I say it's from them being hit on the head so much as a kid.

they stand there for a minute before all piling out, going back downhill. I let out a sigh of relief as I pull back from hiccup. he immediately scans me for any injuries, because he knows I'm tough and if I'm crying it's got to be more than a mental reason.

he spots my leg and I can see him fry not to make any sounds or faces at it to not alarm me but it just makes it worse. "is it really that bad?" I ask tearing up once again.

he looks up and his face softens at the tears threatening to spill "oh no no no, I wouldn't consider it to be bad at all." he ducks down and puts his arm around the back of my knees, as well as my back to sit me down.

as he looks at it he brings his hand up to turn my head away from the gash on my leg. he takes out a bandage and tightly wraps it around my leg.

I hiss at the pain when he gets it tighter. I know it'll help to stop the blood from flowing out but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt. I'd have to make a sort of herb stew later for it.

"I'm sorry darling, i know" he finishes wrapping it up and leans up from my leg to give my face a kiss. I can feel a light smile forming on my face despite the pain in my leg.

he always knew how to do that to me. as we stare at each other I suddenly realize toothless is still in hiding. I look up to see if I could see him from my vantage point but I can't so I call out his name.

he looks over the edge cautiously before deeming it safe, since we've cleared it for him. he lands, not so gracefully with his wing and all but he looks happy to see us.

as he goes to sniff around at flowers hiccup turns me back to him. "I want you to be more careful next time alright?" he said holding my jaw up in his hand.

I nod with sorrow as I try to nod my head out of his grasp. "I mean it y/n" he says and I look up to him knowing what he wants me to say just by looking at him.

"I'll be more careful next time.. I promise?" I say holding up my pinky finger for him to cross and he laughs, letting go of my chin and fulfilling my promise.