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༺♡༻ babbling || simon ‘ghost’ reily ༺♡༻

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“and then she was like ‘you did not just say that” you mocked the tone of woman you saw at the cafe you regularly went to. “and i was so shocked, i mean how could someone say that to an old lady. like, i get she was being a little indecisive but come on” simon looked deep into your beautifully coloured eyes, listening to every word that left your mouth.

whether people liked it or not, you constantly spoke to anyone and everyone, about literally anything that came to that mind of yours. it was something that people picked up on straight away, how could they not?

it was your favourite thing to talk people’s ears off, you understood that sometimes people didn’t like it, which you respect. you therefore learnt how to pick up on people’s behaviour, so you knew when to stop talking.

however, with simon it was difficult to know whether he enjoyed hearing you talk or not. the mask didn’t help much either.

“people need to learn how to respect their elders, they have probably been through enough. the last thing they need is rude teenagers being mean to them. don’t you agree?” your chin rested in the palm of your hand as you looked up at him, waiting for his response.

“hm” is how he responded, you frowned a little. maybe now it’s starting to annoy him. you thought to yourself, simon always told you he enjoyed hearing you talk however his actions say otherwise.

simon didn’t take his eyes off of you, but you did. you pulled your knees up to your chest and got cozy on the sofa. simon’s eyebrows furrowed “why’d you stop talking?” he quickly spoke, you tilted your head towards him.

“oh i thought you weren’t, ya know, interested” simon moved from the armchair he was sat on, eyes followed his walk, he made his way over to the sofa you were curled up on.

“i love hearing your stories, some how you have an a pretty interesting life. always got a new story to tell me. i enjoy it y/n, do you really think i’d sit here and listen to you waffle if i didn’t enjoy it” smiling to yourself, you shook your head.

“i guess not, so can i continue?” you asked tilting your head towards the man. he nodded and got cozy next to you, spreading his legs and leaning back into the corner.

simon watched as you spoke, a smile crept to your face as you once again began to talk about some different story. he loved the way you spoke with your hands, it was common for you to move your hands more frantically to emphasise your point.

he watched those pretty glossed lips pull into a smile as you rehearsed the conversation you had overheard while you were out shopping. he smiled beneath his mask as he watched you turn to him, acting out the scene in which you say while out. “it was actually hilarious, wish you were there honestly”

“maybe i’ll start joining you on your days out, missin out a lot i see” you nodded your head and started up again.

simon swore he could hear church bells going off in his mind.

[breezy141]

༺♡༻ similar stories || simon ‘ghost’ riley ༺♡༻

༻✦༺ part two ~ basement ༻✦༺

“y/n!” you heard your name being called out from somewhere within the house, without being fully awake you hummed in response. the cosy duvet was so warm and soft, wasn’t like anything you were used to, you didn’t want to leave. as you were snuggling deeper into the warm bed you heard the basement door open and heavy footsteps getting closer to you.

“christ i’ve been calling you for ages, get up” the man was wearing the dressing gown and slippers but now he had blue joggers on. his loud voice startled you, but nonetheless you slowly sat up.

“i’m sorry, this bed is so comfy. ive never felt something so soft” he furrowed his eyebrows but nodded in response. “well, come on then. your breakfast will be going cold soon” you nodded and climbed out of bed.

“you can use to bathroom upstairs, the one down here doesn’t work to well. it’s on your left as soon as you walk up the stairs” you smiled as he walked off heading back up.

yawning, you grabbed an oversized jumper and some baggy jeans as well as fluffy socks. you cursed to yourself as you realised that through your frantic packing you had completely forgotten to pack a hairbrush. you attempted to use your fingers to brush out any knots, praying it would work, you made your way to the bathroom.

the bathroom was way bigger then yours, but not too big. you did your business, washed your hands and then headed towards the lovely smell of bacon. “do you want a drink? orange juice? cup of tea or coffee?” god what a luxury

“i’ll have orange juice please” you took a seat at the small dinner table that was in the kitchen, you mindlessly looked around. he had a few succulent plants dotted around, as well as an impressive rack of herb and spices next to his microwave.

“here you are” he turned around and handed you a plate full of different foods, as well as your juice. “thank you so much, although i may not be able to eat all of this if that isn’t to much of a problem. i’m not used to a big-ish portion like this” he nodded and took his own seat next to you.

“just eat what you can” you nodded and began eating the food, a small smile crept onto your face. it was lovely, the feeling was short lived before before he began asking you questions.

“what’s your plan?” he asked before taking a sip of his coffee, you swallowed and met his eye “i don’t really have one to be honest, i just had to get out of my home” he nodded.

“what happened?” he dove back into his food, eating slow and proper, unlike you. he could tell you were hesitant to explain. “i offered you a place in my home for the night, you at least owe me an explanation” you nodded.

“my mother wasn’t the kindest of people, and i don’t mean that in a bratty teenagers way. if you get me” he nodded waiting for you to elaborate.

“my mum used to make me cook all the food from a young age, 7 id say, it was only so she could bring another man home that she could have a quick one with and send home the next morning. sometimes..she would make me be apart of it. if i said no she’d beat me black n’ blue. my brother was forced to watch as it was to ‘teach him a lesson’ as she’d say. he was only young when it started”

the man seemed to actually listen to every word you said. although, he never responded. instead he waited for you to finish eating before he started talking.

“here’s what i’m going to offer you y/n, i don’t believe in all those camps for kids shit, yeah? they don’t work and they only care about money” you listened as he spoke.

“i’ll offer you a permanent place” eyes widening, you sat up straight.

“however, there are a few rules. one, you find yourself a job and earn some money, you can buy whatever your heart desires as well as pay me board. i could support the both of us however i want you to understand how life works. rule two, you look after my house while i’m away, which i’ll give you the dates for and that means proper cleaning, no friends around, and no snooping. rule three, you respect me and anyone else who walks through that door as well as the rules. we clear?”

it was a lot to take in however you were good at sticking to rules. “yes sir”

“was starting to get worried! didn’t think you were gonna make it, it’s your own celebration!” a cheerful voice shouted out to you. ah, gaz aka kyle garrick.

“i know i know i’m sorry!” giggling to yourself at the extremely energetic fella. you took a seat next to Cap, he flashed a cheesy smile to you, in which you returned one. “so, how did you manage to become to owner of one of the biggest cafes in this little town?” johnny asked plonking himself next to another one of his colleagues.

ghost. aka. simon riley. he doesn’t talk to you much, well, doesn’t talk to anyone much. but he seems to enjoy it when he’s alone.

“honestly i have no idea, but i do know i would not have do that if it wasn’t for the man sitting next to me!” you cheerfully said, looking over to the bearded man.

“don’t be silly, you did this on your own. proud of you kid. certainly different from the rest of us, but we get a free coffee when we go down there” he smiled down at you, clearly looking impressed. you, yourself, wouldn’t have even guessed you’d be sat here celebrating you becoming the owner of one of, if not the biggest, cafe in your area. it was a huge milestone for you.

“proud of you lass, came a long way” tears pricked at your eyes dont cry don’t cry don’t cry you kept saying to yourself. you were extremely sensitive, you weren’t used to this type of praise but you certainly weren’t against it.

“awhh don’t be all sappy johnny” he put his hands up in defense. “well, we are all thinking it. even this big pile of stone” he said flinging his arm around ghost.

“yeah” is all he said in response, you felt sorry for him in all honesty. you could tell he didn’t want to be here, which you had no problem in. not everyone is a huge fan of social gatherings, you certainly not a fan.

after a few more hours of chinwag and pizza slices, everyone decided it was time to turn in. saying your good nights and hugging people, apart from the obvious person, you made your way to the basement when your official room was.

it was 100x more cosy then what it used to be, you had added plants, string lights, endless amounts of decoration and a new lick of paint on the walls which were losing their colour.

you took of your makeup and got into something more comfy.

*knock knock*

“come in” a surprising face, well mask, approached you. “is everything okay?” you asked, while studying him. he was in a balaclava type thing, only his chocolate brown eyes on show, he had short-ish light eyelashes and freckles dotted sparingly over his nose and cheek bones. he nodded. he even studied you.

you watched as his eyes traced over the scar on your cheek, it went from the top of your temple to the bottom of your jaw. it was faded by now, but you couldn’t miss it.

“wanted to say congrats. was quiet outside” gosh he was blunt, but you understood it wasn’t something he could control.

you smiled “thank you simon” he nodded “it’s nice down here, cosy” he stated looking around “ yea, took me awhile to figure out just how i wanted it” he nodded.

“well, goodnight y/n”

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༺♡༻ similar stories || simon ‘ghost’ riley ༺♡༻

༻✦༺ part one ~ the beginning ༻✦༺

“i didn’t carry you for nine months just for you to turn around and tell me your leaving. you are not going anywhere y/n, once your eighteen, then you can do whatever the fuck you want, but while your here and living under my roof. you will not be going anywhere!” you wanted to leave, you were prepared for the worst but clearly you had no idea how far it would go.

“at this point, i wish you never carried me. should have gotten rid of me when you had the chance! since i was little you have never been a mother to me. no wonder dad left! at least he treated me like i was something” you clutched your cheek. the woman you called your mother just..slapped you.

slapped her daughter, her only daughter. tears pricked at your eyes, you didn’t dare to cry infront of her. didn’t want her to think you were weak. all you remember was rushing to your room and packing all your bags with whatever you could get your hands on. clothes, socks, blankets, pictures. everything.

it was an impulse decision but you knew it was for the best. “y/n! y/n i swear to god you get back here right now!” your mother shouted to you from the bottom of the stairs, ignoring her you continued packing your things. in due time she made her way up the stairs calling you every name under the sun.

as you threw your art supplies in a separate bag, mother barged her way into your room. grabbing a chunk of your hair and-

“y/n?” a familiar voice pulled you out of your thoughts, startling you a little “you’re zoning out again” you nodded, apologising for ignoring your friend.

you were stood in the kitchen of your home, near the sink, the tap had been running for how ever long you were stood there in a trance of your own thoughts. “no worries, thinking of her?” nodding as you turned off the tap, you turned around to look at your friend.

“i wish things didn’t go the way they did, i mean i don’t even talk to connor anymore. she tore the family apart, i hope he’s okay”

“i’m sure he is, you always said how much of a brave fella he was. he saw the things she used to do to you, he knows she isn’t a good person. hell, maybe he’s trying to get out of there too, maybe already has” your friend pushed himself away from the counter and made his way to you.

“he’s okay lass, trust me” you nodded and shot him a smile “thanks johnny” he nodded and began walking to the back garden. “come on, come celebrate” after contemplating a little if you wanted to go back outside, you decided you might as well. some of your closest people were out there waiting for you.

running a hand through your hair you decided on following johnny out and apologising for your absence. “ah hey kid! bout time you joined us again!” john price, practically the guy who saved you in a way, without him you’d probably be living on the streets.

a week after the incident you planned out a way to escape from home without mother noticing. it didn’t take a lot of planning, as you picked up her familiar routine. she came home from work, drank a few bottles of cheap beer, then slept the rest of the night.

so, you waited for her to pass out drunk of the sofa, once that was confirmed you slipped a note under your brothers door explaining what you were doing, why you’re doing it and how he can contact you in the future if he wanted to. after that, you slipped out the back door and ran as fast as you could without trying to alert the neighbours dog.

unfortunately, you didn’t have much of a plan after this. so the only thing you thought of was to go around knocking on people’s houses asking to stay the night, probably the most unsafe thing you could have done however it couldn’t have gotten any worse.

thankfully, after an hour or two of getting told no, you happened to knock on the door of a gentleman who was willing to help. the man who opened the door was in plaid dressing gown, with brown joggers on and slippers. when he opened the door, he looked at you from top to bottom assessing your appearance. slugged shoulders, pleading eyes, chapped lips and a scar that went from your temple to to your jaw.

for some unknown reason he intimidated you, it made you forget the same thing you had rehearsed to the many other people before him. “i-i just ran away from home, for a good reason” you quickly added on.

“i’m only 17, i have have no where to stay and i was just wondering if i could maybe stay the night. i know it’s a huge ask but i’ll only be here to the sun comes up and i’ll be gone. i don’t mind where i stay i just..i need somewhere to stay” you let out a deep sigh, feeling relieved. the way he looked at you made you have a little bit of hope.

“name?” he deeply said, your furrowed your eyebrows “what’s your name?” your face relaxed, again it built up the feeling of hope “y/n l/n” he nodded “come on then”

it had taken you back, you smiled slightly “really?” he nodded “come on, your letting the cold in” you nodded and quickly hurried up the steps. you squeezed past the man, saying thank you nearly a million times. he showed you to a spare room he had in the basement of his home.

his home was cosy and inviting. you scanned the environment as he showed you down the steps, he had pictures of him, friends, family as well as army pictures, medals and self portraits of himself.

“you’ll stay down here, tomorrow we can discuss what your plan is. i’ll wake you up at eight thirty, can you eat everything on an english breakfast?” is he offering me a full english? you nodded your head. “night” he said while walking back up the steps.

-end of part one-

-•-•-•-

this first part was just an introduction to the story. i really hope you guys will enjoy this, i’m hoping to actually keep on top of this. i’ve had writers block FOR SO LONG and finally decided to just go for it.

love you 🫶🏻

[breezy141]

heart of glass // pedro pascal masterlist

sum: being known in the world of hollywood there had always consequences, especially cheating rumours.

authors note: IM SORRY I DISAPPEARED. college been eatin me uppp

the picture on your phone caused you to rethink almost everything, it was a picture of your husband at a restaurant with another woman, she had her hand placed on his. she was smiling, as was he.

for a moment, you had no idea what you were looking at. before seeing the photo you were crocheting a new top you had seen multiple times on instagram. crocheting was one of your hobbies, when you weren’t working it was your go to. something your husband also loved.

yet when you were sent the photo from your friend, you stopped everything. after physically feeling your stomach drop you had messaged your friend.

‘what is that?’ your hands shook as you typed out the message. ‘it’s all over twitter, i did some digging it’s just some woman, her name is jasmine. i’m so sorry honey’ you didn’t respond.

do you cry? do you message him? do you ask others what they think?

there was so much going through your mind, you got up from the chair you had been cozied up on. making your way to the bedroom.

you zoomed into the photo, looking for any signs of editing. there was none.

here came the tears, they showed no mercy in streaming down your cheeks. you turned off your phone and threw it somewhere on the bed, you began pacing the room.

you never expected your husband, pedro pascal, to ever cheat on you. he’s just not like that. why would he do that? is it my fault? is there something i could have done? these were the questions running through your mind right now.

almost perfectly, the front door opened. you knew exactly who it was so you grabbed the phone and rushed towards the door.

“hey sweethea-” he cut himself off “why are you crying?” he went to hug you but you pushed his arms away.

“what is this?” you asked with a shaky breath, showing him the picture.

he studied the photo, even reading out the caption on the post. “actor pedro pascal seen in a restaurant with a new mysterious woman” he sighed loudly.

you looked at him with red and blurry eyes “tell me what’s going on” you said flatly.

“baby, this picture is from years ago. before i even knew you, if you don’t believe me, look here” he came by your side “see? no facial hair, plus that’s jasmine. i cut her off years ago, for a couple reasons”

the tears stopped but part of you didn’t believe him. he could tell.

“darling, i promise. id never cheat on you, i love you. i don’t need anyone else but you. i swear, this is actually from like what, 2016? i don’t know why its getting brought up now, but this shit happens all the time to people with a large following. it’s just the internet being annoying as always”

you bit your lip as you thought, he’s right. this stuff happens all the time. he loves you to much.

nodding you looked at the ground “i’m sorry” you managed to whimper out “aye, don’t be sorry hermosa, it’s one of them things that we will have to, now, learn how to avoid and address it. it’s not your fault your upset, i understand you and your feelings.”

“can i have a hug?” you whispered, that’s all you wanted to do right now. have his arms wrapped around his body. he let out a soft giggle and immediately pulled you into his arms.

“i’m still sorry though, i should have known pedro. it’s what happens now” you felt him shake his head “no sweetheart, you have every right to feel upset. especially when there’s pictures floating around” you pulled back and wiped your tears with the sleeve of your jumper.

“thank you” you let out a small laugh, what on earth was you thinking? him cheating? never.

“no problemo” he leaned down to kiss your temple “so, what do you say about having take out tonight? my treat” you smiled at him softly.

“as if i’d say no” he let out a small chuckle.

[breezy141]

catching feelings part two // pedro pascal (insta + text) master list.

🏷️= @kittenlittle24 @whorunstheworldgirls @amy172

TEXT

y/n: peep have you seen all the comments :D

pedro: YEA I HAVE, do you think we should tell them or keep it a secret?

y/n: hmm, let’s keep it a secret!! it would be more fun dont ya think.

pedro: oo yeah sure !! would you like to come to mine tonight?

y/n

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y/n movie night :)

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stany/n PLEASE I NEED TO IF THEY ARE A THING 😡

| pedroslass THEY ARE I SWEAR

oscarisaac why do i never get invited to these things

| y/n sir i did. you ! never ! answered ! your ! phone !

| oscarisaac FINE

pascalispunk those doughnuts were so good im actually so annoyed we ate them all

| y/n4eva “we” THEY ARE TOGETHER

| y/n we can order more !

pascalispunk

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pascalispunk lovers rock

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oscarisaac I KNOW A Y/N WHEN I SEE ONE

| bellaramsey EXACTLY

stanpascal cute ❤️

loveforyou i’m going to stay delusional and believe that y/n and pedro are together.

| pascalpunk REAL.

y/n :)

| pascalispunk :D

celeb_news

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celeb_news pedro pascal and y/n l/n seen being quite intimate at an art museum in paris, fans are speculating they are together. after all they are in the city of love. we wish them the best !

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pedro_and_y/n i just hope they don’t end up having to deal with any hate..

pedroispunk i’m happy for them !

y/nversion they are actually so cute oh my goodness

loversy/n tbh idk how i feel about them dating ngl. hopefully they won’t last long.

| pascalpedro HUH?

y/n

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y/n i love u 💕

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y/n ft. bellie :)

bellaramsey hi mom n dad

| pascalispunk hi

| y/n hi

pedro_and_y/n yay !! love you both ❤️

oscarisaac THIS IS HOW I FIND OUT ??

| y/n YOU CANT KEEP SECRETS !

pascaispunk i love u too 💕

pascalclan cuties 🫶

y/nsworld bella is STRONG

y/nupdates obsessed 🫶

[breezy141]

catching feelings // pedro pascal [insta + text] masterlist.

WOULD YOU LIKE A PART 2 LEMME KNOW IN COMMENTS. i’ll tag you all if you do :D

oscarisaac

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oscarisaac everyone wish boob a happy birthday 🤞@y/n

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y/nstan WHAT IS THAT ROOM 🤨

| love4love i think it’s from his teens

oscarnumberone u two my favourite duo.

y/n we so cute. but tf is under ur bed oscar..

| oscarisaac I DONT KNOW

pascalispunk happy birthday y/n !!

| y/n thank you p. i miss you

| pascalispunk stop it cus i miss you too

pascalpascal HAPPY BDAY 🤍

oscar.x happy birthday y/n !

y/n

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y/n :D

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pascalnews is that pedro?

oscarisaac IS THAT MY BOY?

| y/n SHHHH

x.y/n.x pedro what are you doing hereeee?

bellaramsey the snaps i’m getting rn are makin me die.

| y/n STOP IT

| bellaramsey the way you can’t even peel a potato and YOUR AN ADULT.

usery/n i wanna demolish that food.

y/n

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y/n glad you were born peep 🤍

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bellaramsey HELLO? answer ur phone rn. i have questions.

pascalfanbase hes so cute ❤️

oscarisaac me and my boy so cute together. back AWAY HONEY.

marryy/n tbh idk how i feel knowing she could be dating pedro

| stanher it’s almost like you don’t rule her life. leave her be.

pascalforeva CUTIES 🩵

pascalispunk glad i met you y/n/n 🤍

a_y/n love love love.

<~><~><~>

TEXT

y/n

pedro

>>

WAKE UP WAKE UP. it’s your bday eheheh

i’m awake now.

SH what should we do todsy !!

whatever you would like to sweetheart. you can choose. surprise me :)

hm okay okay. come to mine at 1 okay?

deal. see ya later doll 🤍

bye bye handsome 🤍

<~><~><~><~>

pascalispunk

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pascalispunk spoilt tonight.

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pascalnews is this from y/n?

obsessedy/n STOP IT WHAT?? @y/n

bellaramsey suspicions..

y/nforpresident if this isn’t y/n who set this up i will cry.

y/n hope you enjoyed it :)

| pascalispunk you know i did :)

| usery/n FREAKING PUT OMG ONG OMG

| pascalpedro OMGGG

[breezy141]

idiots in denial // pedro pascal (masterlist)

summary: two idiots in denial. literally. fem reader :D lowkey my fave one so far. hehe.

warning: mentions to sex? dirty dancing 😱

“do i look good, or do i look like someone who stands on the side of the street askin for a quicky?” turning around to face you best friend, you placed your hands on your hips waiting for an answer.

“y/n for the last time, you look beautiful now please can we just go? we were supposed to leave five minutes ago!” pedro giggled as he spoke to you. with one last look in the mirror, you hummed approval to yourself.

you were in a gorgeous back dress, that went to your mid thigh. lace lined the top of the dress, truthfully your cleavage was on show a little but you were feelin yourself, so you didn’t mind. along with this, you wore some chunky black heels, they were your go to.

both you and pedro left your shared apartment, and began walking to a close-ish nightclub. you were on the way to meet your friends, you insisted of being a tiny bit late. just incase they weren’t there, as you began walking pedro intertwined his fingers with yours.

it wasn’t anything unusual, you two held hands often. it meant nothing you guessed. but you did wish it meant something, to you it did but you didn’t think it did to him.

you arrived at the club, you were classed as VIP’s so you were able to skip the line and walk straight into the club. pedros grip on your hand tightened, he didn’t like when you weren’t by his side on nights out.

“stay with me, yeah?” he said hoping you heard him over the sound of the music. you nodded to him.

as you walked around to club, you were able to see your friends. “oscar!!” you spoke cheerfully, grinning from ear to ear. you walked to him, hugging him. making sure you didn’t smudge your makeup on him.

soon after pulling away, pedros hand made it’s way into yours. conversations started, and so did the drinks. you couldn’t stop laughing the entire night, everyone you knew had something absolutely hilarious to say.

you were sat on pedros lap, which again wasn’t unusual. you were always being asked if you and him were together, you said no, unfortunately, and gave whoever asked an awkward smile. you arm has been resting over his shoulders, with your hand wrapped around your glass full of malibu and coke. it was simple but you loved it.

“hey y/n, come with me to the toilet?” one of your girl friends asked with a sweet smile. of course you said yes, it was girls supporting girls in nightclubs. you told pedro you were off to the ladies room, he nodded and told you to be safe.

you hopped off his lap and made sure to pull the bottom of your dress down just to make sure. you followed beth into the bathrooms.

“girl imma be honest with you, i don’t need to go. but i just wanna talk to you, me and all the girls have been talking about you and your man out there”

“he’s not my man b-”

“no shush! you listen, that man has been head over heels for you since 6 years ago. that’s why he’s been single for so long, he’s been waiting for you. which, ironically, is exactly what you have been doing mama! come on, sitting on his lap, holding hands, kisses on your head” she giggled to herself.

“beth, but what if he’s just been friendly, he’s a sweet guy! he could be doing it to everyone!” beth gave you a stare.

“get out there and tell him or i will” you looked at the ground biting your lip.

“girl don’t worry, i see it. every girl here sees it, he adores you. go! i’ll back you up. blame it on the drinks if anything goes south” you giggled at beth’s comment.

you both left the restroom and you immediately walked to pedro. just as you were about to sit on his lap you heard your other friend speak up.

“girlies would you like to go and dance!” charlotte said happily, of course you all agree. you leaned down to pedro a pecked him on his temple, you knew beth was burning holes into the side of your head but oh well.

in a split second, you began dancing your heart out with your friends. the girls screamed as treat me like a slut by kim petra’s came on.

your hips began moving to the rhythm of the song, the girls hyped you up, some of them even joining in with you. “he’s staring!” beth shouted at you, you laughed loudly. even though he was staring it didn’t stop you.

lana, another friend of yours, came from behind you. laughing loudly as you to pretended to grind up against her, you laughed just as much as everyone else did. you loved these girlies with your whole heart.

you stopped dancing, and put all of your attention on your girls dancing quite inappropriately. none the less you loved watching it, it made you nearly cry laughing.

once you were all drained from dancing, you took your seats back next to the rest of your friends. however, you noticed pedro was gone?

“wher-” “outside, out the back though” oscar said quickly putting his arm around his girl.

you picked up your drink from the side and began walking towards the exit out back.

you saw pedro, sitting on the wall sipping on his drink. “pedro? how come your out here?” you asked as you walked up to him.

“i wanted the fresh air, it was getting um..hot” you noticed he started to slip on his words. you nodded, he helped you up to sit on the wall, his hand remained in yours. he spoke up

“i-um..just to clarify, me holding your hand doesn’t, like, mean anything, by the way. not in that way, unless y-you would like it to mean something t-then ya know it could. i’m just saying it would be cool if you did or whatever” pedro looked at the ground.

you giggled at his attempt to flirt?

“ya know if you want it to be mean something, it most definitely could. i, personally, wouldn’t have a single problem with it” you looked at him, pedro lifted his head quite quick. again his grip tightened.

he jumped down from the wall, so he was in between your legs. “you sayin what i think you are?” your arms moved to his shoulders. his hands rested on your bare thighs, his thumb stroked your skin. it was so smooth.

“mhm, well that’s if your thinking the same thing i am” your hand moved to his cheek. “i think i am” he said barely above a whisper. you contemplated whether or not you should kiss him, but you have wanted to since the dawn of time. as did pedro, you just didn’t know it.

you leaned in, so did he. his thumb came to a stop, he smiled against your lips.

once you pulled back, pedro looked into your eyes. “if i told you to do that again, would y-” just because you knew what he was going to say, you leaned in again and kissed him.

he began to deepen it. “i think we should go back, don’t you?” you went back in, humming against his lips. he helped you off the wall, and you both began walking home. extremely quickly.

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anxiety // pedro pascal (masterlist)

summary: you are aware of pedros anxiety when at events or premiers, however both you and bella are there to cheer him up.

warnings: anxiety. i hate it fr

biting your lip nervously, you looked around for pedro. you couldn’t find him anywhere which truthfully, made you worry, as you knew how bad pedros anxiety could get. he would always find away to deal with the thoughts and worry’s but you always spoke to him about it, told him he should start thinking of new ways to deal with it.

he said he would just try and push the thoughts aside, however you would give him tips such as; count back from 10 and keep going, try breathing exercises, try to manage any problems causing the anxiety. but its always just these paparazzi being so obnoxious and rude.

you felt a tap on your shoulder and then a hand that went down to your waist, you turned to your side and saw pedro. “hey!” you said excitedly, you pulled him into a hug putting your arms around his neck.

he pulled away “how you feeling?” you asked, with a hint of worry lacing your words. he nodded and looked around. “i’m feeling okay, could he better”

you placed a hand on his cheek “you will be okay, i promise. if need be i’ll do something extremely embarrassing so everyone looks at me, okay? plus you have this angel up there with you” you turned to bella and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“yeah i know thank you darling” he kissed your cheek.

“you’ll be okay big guy, come on!” bella took his hand and lead him on the red carpet where flashing lights began lighting them two up. you made sure to move to a position where pedro and bella could see you.

you noticed pedros hand moved to his stomach, bellas hand met his and they tried to comfort him. pedro looked over you, you flashed him a smile and blew him a kiss. he smiled and his hand moved down to his pocket.

they both began posing some more.

“okay can we get some shots with just pedro and y/n!” one of the lead photographers say. bella moved to the right and watched with a cheesy smile.

you walked over to pedros right side, you smiled at him some more, hoping to calm some of his nerves. his hand was placed on your waist, pulling you close to him. almost like he was scared of you leaving his side at this moment in time.

he gave you a kiss on the temple, the cameras once again started clicking. you continued posing with pedro. you adored being at events like this, and being able to take pictures with pedro because, you love being known as his woman.

[breezy141]

Could you please do ig imagine where reader is Pedro’s so and fangirls him online

Like follows and comments on fan pages, posts ridiculous pictures and does silly lives with Pedro

hehehehe ABSOLUTELY!

if you guys have anything you would like to send me do not hesitate to ask !! love you all 🤞

>>>>>

number 1. fan // pedro pascal (masterlist)

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pedros_updates some recent photos leaked from pedros and y/n vacation in spain! cute! ❤️

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pedropascalnews they are so perfect for each other kinda makes me wanna fly off a bridge 🤞

pascaldaily i don’t think you guys should be posting pictures of them they might not be comfortable with it, ny that i mean when they are on holiday :/

littlemissy/n hehe i love her !

y/n pedro really is the star of the photos tbh :)

y/nisforme she commented and followed ajsuehebrg congrats omfgg❗️❗️

pascalfan yayy! she commented congratulations! ❤️

y/n

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y/n my favourite boy :)

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xx.y/n_offical.xx awhh !

pascalispunk your spanish is extremely terrible but you’re still my favourite girl 🩷

y/nl0ve AAAA obsessed!

loveforyou mom n dad fr 💕

pascalpedro he’s so gorgeous wth

| y/n EXACTLY

pedroeditsSC love love love

y/n

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y/n he a cutie patootie or whateva ☹️

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sluttfor.pascal if you two break up i’ll never believe in love again :)

bae_y/n i just know you two have the best memories together.

tired.y/n/n MAKIN ME FEEL SO SINGLE Y/N

bellaramsey bro i miss you both hurry up and hang out with me pls, i found a new arcade we can go to 😎

| y/n actually about to book a ticket home, i miss you :(

thatgirl idk if i wanna be you rn or be with you rn tbh

yup.pascal I AINT AFRAID TO SAY I LOVE THESE HOES

| y/n and tHEIR GLASSES AND THEIR JACKETS AND THEIR HIPSTER CLOTHES. love that song bae

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pascalnews picture creds: @photosbyolïver pedro and y/n found embracing each other outside of a nightclub ❤️

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yup.pascal bro they are actually soulmates. confirmed

pascaldaily i love them :/

y/n the support we get from you guys is incredible, i love you all. BUT I AGREE, zaddy.

| pascalfr LMAO ultimate zaddy

| y/n4eva noo we love you more !

>>>>>>INSTA LIVE<<<<<<

pedro laughed as he spun you around the kitchen, you were dancing to a song you both loved, which was also requested by your fans which accompanied you in pedros live. the song, sunday kind of love by etta james, unofficially was your song.

wirh pedros arms still wrapped around you, you leaned towards his phone and read some questions being asked in the comments “what is your pet peeve with one another?” you spoke. pedro pulled away “i love this question” he quickly said.

“what! why?”

“girlll, you know why!” you looked at him with a confused look

“okay so, let me explain. guys when she is on the phone whether that’s like scrolling on instagram or whatever, she’s always zoned out” you giggled knowing what he meant “LIKE she will be talking to me then just stop randomly!” pedro laughed along with you.

“okay okay. lemme say yours okay!” pedro nodded and crossed his arms looking all sassy.

“okay guys, so what this guy does is he will starfish on this bed when he is sleeping. the amount of times he has kicked me!” he let out a mischievous giggle “i don’t mean to!”

“mhmmm” pedro shook his head and looked through the comments once more.

“y/n how many tattoos do you have!!” pedro looked over to you.

“i have like three, i share one with this lady right here” pedro put his hand to his chest “and i have a little dog leash on the inner part of my wrist for my old doggie and then i have one down my spine”

“that one is pretty, it’s my favourite” pedro says with a cute smile “yeah?” he nodded.

[breezy141]

insta // pedro pascal (master list)

y/n/n

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y/n/n happy birthday boobie. i love ya :3

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y/nlover no cus i love this :/

zendaya ngl i think i deserve you more 🤦🏾‍♀️

| y/n/n don’t let him find out about us 🙄

pascalispunk out of all the photos you have..them?

| y/n/n MHM MHM

pedroslass mom n dad fr 🤞

y/n/n

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y/n/n people who wake up to alarms scare me man

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y/nlover girl. badoobies look fire.

y/nuser WOMEN >>>

pedro_fan_page beautiful ❤️

pascalispunk GURLLL estás muy hermosa 🤍

y/n/n

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y/n/n happy anniversary mi amour🤞

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user gonna jump into a volcano fr 😌😌

user stop cus this is adorable i love you both

mamal/n I love you both dearly can’t wait to see you both !

pascalispunk happy anniversary amour, i miss you so much ☹️

bellaramsey CAN U STOP MAKIN ME FEEL LONELY?

| y/n/n IM SORRY <3

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pascalispunk cant believe i’m not with you right now but happy anniversary sweetheart, i love you very much :D

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user thr first photo?

user <333

oscarissac this is not fair. THAT SHOULD BE ME

y/n/n i miss you :( i love you so so much

user jealous fr

[breezy141]

my clothes? // pedro pascal (master list)

summary: pedro, your bestie, came home finding you wearing his clothes with confidence .

warnings: none :3

the microwave beeped loudly, which admittedly made you jump as you were lost in thought. you made your way over to it and pulled out your mug cake, you hoped and prayed that this time it had finally worked. every time you had tried to make one of these it had gone HORRIBLY wrong, it was either dry or tasted like flour. you had even coated it in chocolate sometimes and still it would taste so bad.

“pleaseee” you took a small spoon and took a small bite. “oh thank goodness” it tasted good, finally. you grabbed some whipped cream to top it off then drizzled some toffee sause over it. just as you were on your way to sit in the hanging chair in the corner of your living room next to a bookshelf, you heard a set of keys jangling outside.

a smile crept to your face, you remembered what you were wearing, a hoodie your roommate had bought a couple days ago, as well as the matching joggers. you sped up to chair and tucked your knees to your chest hoping he wouldn’t see your outfit.

the door opened, you continued to munch on your cake. “hey darling” it was pedro, he looked tired, ready to eat and then go straight to bed. “hi, how was your day?” you asked with curiosity.

“eh, it was okay. could have been a lot better. i’m gonna order food, would you like anything?” he asked as he hung his coat up on the hanger and kicked off his shoes.

“oo yes please!” pedro then ordered the food, straight after he got into the shower. you continued to stay on your chair, scrolling through your phone.

all of a sudden you heard your name being called from your shared bedroom “yeah?” pedro walked into the living room smirking at you, he was only in a pair of shorts. you were staring but you didn’t wanna make it obvious.

“show me what your wearing” it made your cheeks flush, you began getting very warm.

“what do you mean?” you spoke with a playful tone.

“your wearing my hoodie aren’t you?” you nodded “listen i told you i’d take it!” pedro let out a laugh “i know i know, which is why i’m not annoyed at you, i like seeing you in my clothes. makes me happy”

“you’re such a sap!” pedro frowned “stop acting like you don’t like it!” you rolled your eyes.

“well, all i’m saying is that i can not promise you’ll be getting this and the joggers back”

“you took my joggers too!?”

“oops?”

[breezy141]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

───── ❝ breezys masterlist ❞ ─────

★ simon ‘ghost’ riley ~ call of duty

similarly stories {part one} {part two}

babbling

★ pedro pascal

never have i ever

anxiety

all yours baby

my clothes

insta

number 1. fan

idiots in denial

catching feelings {part one} {part two}

heart of glass

★ leon s. kennedy ~ residentevil

unfair

boss

★ bella ramsey

photoshoots are better with you

don’t you worry

★ abby anderson ~ thelastofus

the blues

i wanna be your girlfriend

women

moonlight

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

more to come ~

[breezy141]

★✩𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 - 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧✩★

summary: god, she loves you but can’t seem to get your full attention.

warning: swearing.

“abb-” she turned around so quick you could have sworn her head may have flew off “no no, go spend time with owen. seems you have gotten pretty good at that haven’t you?” you scoffed “excuse me?” she let a breathy laugh, ignoring you she picked up her bag and left your room.

“go fuck yourself anderson!” she gave you one look back, she was going to say something ‘ya know what y/n, you are such a spoilt brat. fuck you, never once have you worked for something yourself’ well that’s what she would have said if she didn’t care about your feelings so much. she left, making sure to slam the door.

abby was head over heels for you, however she never thought she had a chance but, she couldn’t stand how much time you spent with owen her best friend. what abby didn’t see, was that you felt the same for her. she didn’t understand that you love women. not men. you saw owen as a brother. nothing more.

“abby? what’s wrong?” owen walked over to her, she rolled her eyes “not now” abby mumbled to him. he furrowed his eyebrows, with a small laugh “come on, what is it?”

“no owen! don’t pretend to act all nice after all the shit that is happening with yourself and y/n. i told you! i told you the way i felt about her and now you, being the man whore you are, have to go and steal her away from me!” abby yelled towards him, owen took a step back and began crying with laughter.

“no way..no way! abby are you blind? she’s gay!” now it was abby’s turn to be confused “what..” owen wiped his eyes “then why have you been spending so much time together”

“because, she needed advice on how to break the news to you. to come out to you, and to tell you her feelings towards you are pretty strong” abby tilted her head “you serious?” owen nodded.

and with that, abby swiftly walked back to your room. she opened the door and to her surprise you were gone?

she now began the hunt for you, she wasn’t going to let this day end with you being mad at her. she had looked everywhere, the canteen, training area, your friends room, the horse ranch. she had an idea of where you would be, but she weren’t certain so she kept that till last.

she went to have a look for alice, when abby couldn’t find her she knew she was right !

she left, and attempted to make it to the roof. when you stressing the one thing you’d do is take alice to the roof, feed her treats and rant to her.

alice heard someone open the door behind you, she immediately got up and barked happily. you turned around and cleared your throat. “hey you” abby said in a soft tone.

“i wanna apologise, i got the wrong end of the stick with you and owen. i thought something was going on with you. i asked owen about it” asked? funny.

you nodded along to her words “yup, i tried to tell you but you wouldn’t exactly let me” abby sat down next to you and stared at the ground, afraid of the way you were looking at her.

abby weren’t the type of person to be scared of someone, but it was you. you made her fold within seconds, she was scared of you because abby felt like she would turn into a whole different person just for you.

“he also told me that y-you don’t exactly hold a um..liking for men?” she was so awkward it made you laugh.

“i’m gay? is that what your trying to say?” abby nodded.

“yup i am. did he also tell you i’m essentially obsessed with you? did he mention that amongst the whole conversation?” where did this sudden confidence come from.

abby looked at you, studying your features. “if you don’t feel the same way don’t worr-” abby cut you off once again “ i do, i really do i just haven’t told you because i thought you were with owen”

“ew what! abby come on, you should know my standards are better then that. hence my immense crush on you” she laughed at you “well you could have said somethin!” she said in a playful tone.

“i suppose, well i’m sorry for the confusion” she nodded “can i kiss you?” abby said abruptly, she has wanted to for so long.

“nope” abby’s face dropped, you turned to her. “i’m kidding, of course you can” she placed her right hand on your cheek and leaned in.

“this needs to be better then the kiss i shared with owen” you said teasingly “wha-” you leaned in harshly and kissed her. she pulled back, but when she noticed your eyes flickering from her eyes to her lips she went back in. deepening it.

the loud bark from alice made you jump, you pulled back and noticed alice had been staring at the treats. “you’ve turned alice into a monster! she will always want treats now!”

[breezy141]

★✩𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧✩★

(based on the song i wanna be your girlfriend by girl in red)

summary: abby singing a cute lil song but she didn’t know you were watching her :/

warning: lil spicy.

“abbyy? where are ya!” you yelled throughout the extremely large museum you were in “come on, we gotta get back!” the fact you couldn’t find her kinda worried you, but you knew she could hold her own.

all of a sudden you heard the familiar strings of a guitar being played, it was from upstairs. frowning, you ventured up the grand staircase, making sure to avoid the groups of debris that had been scattered over the steps.

you heard a soft voice, singing? it was abby.

“i don’t wanna be your friend i wanna kiss your lips”

you were getting closer to her, but you didn’t want to interrupt. she sounded so beautiful.

“i wanna kiss you until i lose my breath”

you had found abby, she was sat with her back to the door, strumming on a guitar singing a song she must have came up with. she had taken her jacket and bag off and placed it on the bed she was sat on. you watched as she continued to sing.

“i don’t wanna be your friend i wanna be your bitch. and i wanna touch you but not like this. the look in your eyes, my hand between your thighs” you smiled.

“oh y/n, this can’t be real. it’s all just a dream”

your smile widened, you walked closer to her and sat on the bed. she flinched and stopped playing with the guitar. “hi” she said with an awkward smile “that was beautiful abby, i’m sorry if i’ve made you feel a little uncomfortable” she nodded

“it’s okay, what did you think?” abby asked as she placed the guitar down and then went back to fiddling with her thumbs.

“i loved it abby” she looked at you and studied your face.

“i think you need to listen to your words” you said almost a whisper. she smirked “absolutely” she leant in, her lips meant yours.

you moved closer to her, deepening the kiss.

“we need to be quick, yeah?” abby pulled back taking a deep breath, you nodded quickly and went back in.

[breezy141]

☽☹︎ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐬 - 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ☹︎☼

summary: you were on the run, not for humans but from monsters.

warnings: the thought of this made my heart kinda cry. mentions of suicide kind of, swearing.

“run! don’t stop!” abby shouted behind you, there must have about 3 hordes behind the both of you, you were alone. clearing out areas was definitely dangerous but never did you ever think it would end up like this.

the bite on your ankle was burning, gushing of blood, stinging, everything bad you could think off you felt, guilt, sadness, hopeless.

“on your right! there’s a shack!” you looked over and ran, you waiting for abby at your entrance ready to close the door and block it. as she ran past you slammed it shut, she pushed a cabinet over the door.

“abb-” she cut you off “oh my god, what do we do love? there’s gotta be a way out of this” you continued to call her name but she was talking over you “abby!” you shouted, she turned around.

“im so sorry, you need to go. go right now” abby looked at you confused “i got bit, o-on the way to our last area where i got grabbed. abby i’m so sorry, you need to go right now” she shook her head “no..no no y/n stop don’t do this to me, please baby” she cupped your face, looking into your eyes, tears threaten to fall.

“i’m really sorry, i don’t know what to do. im so scared abby, i don’t want to do this, i-i don’t want to turn into one of them please abby” you sobbed against her chest, she held you close. crying with you.

“no, y/n please you can’t do this to me. i cant feel that feeling again” she whimpered “i am so sorry, i love you abby. please tell owen, mel and m-manny i’m sorry” abby pressed her forehead against yours. “i don’t know what i’m going to do y/n”

“you’re going to go back, tell everyone, say i went in a good way, d-don’t tell them the truth but them three. you are going to continue to be the wonderful person you are, work as hard as you usually do, be the abby that i know” she shook her head. you pulled the necklace from your neck and gave it to her “please don’t forget me abby”

“i could never” the sound of the door getting hit by the hordes made you both jump “you need to go, please” you begged for her to jump from a window or something like that. she nodded, she gave you a kiss and with that she left. you stood in the centre of the room tears streaming down your cheeks.

[3 DAYS LATER]

abby made her way to the shack, mel, owen and manny following behind. she stopped before opening the door, her eyes started to water “abby, i’ll go if i have to” she shook her head “no, you guys stay here” she opened the door and breathed out heavily, she found your lifeless body. slumped up the corner, gun in hand.

a note had been placed next to your arm, she walked over to it. she tried her hardest not to look at you, but she couldn’t help herself. there you were, skin had turned so dull, eyes began to darken, the bite on your ankle had turned a funny colour, it was covered in pockets of puss and dried up blood.

she picked up the note and it read

abby, i hope you find this letter but at the same time i hope you don’t. i don’t want you to see what i look like, i don’t know what will happen, if i still turn into one of them or if i made it out in time. telling you what happened was the worst thing i’ve ever had to do, i know what you have been through and i hate myself that i told you in a way that i did. i hope to be able to watch over you, and guide you in a way. please don’t think of this moment ever again, i want you to remember me, but remember the great memories. i love you abby, i want to write more but i’m afraid those things will get in and tear me up. i’ll see you in heaven my darling, goodbye. -y/n

she folded up the letter and put it in her backpack, she took yours as well. she studied you, she remembers your laugh, the way it sounded, it was contagious. she remembers how your eyes would light up when you saw her or alice. she remembers the freckles you had on nose and cheeks, they would darken when being in the sun for a certain amount of time. she remembers the way you used to say her name, it rolled off your tongue so perfectly, it was something she loved.

“i love you y/n”

________

i’m crying :3

[breezy141]

★✩𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 -𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧✩★

summary: you and your partner were sat under the stars, lying down in their arms.

warnings: a lil bit of swearing.

“woah look at that one!” pointing to the sky you pointed out to a group of stars, you smiled as your admired the beauty above you. since you were little, you have loved being outside, obviously as you grew older you were told to stay inside when you can.

it upset you to say the least, you want to be able to go out and pick flowers, have picnics, go for long walks. the closest you ever got to that was going outside with a modded rifle, clearing areas which were close to the WLF bases.

however, as of right now, you were lying on a fluffy blanket with your woman outside. you had both snuck out, there are less guards out when it hits midnight so you two decided then was the perfect to get out and go for that long.

“wait where?” abby piped up, trying to follow your eye line “there! follow my finger” she lifted her head and tried her very hardest to find those stars. she did succeed though. “oooo, pretty” you nodded in agreement. abby pulled her arm out from under you and pulled out two beers she had packed in her bag.

“here you go gorgeous” she said as she popped off the top and passed it to you “oo, thank you very much” abby clinked her glass with yours and you both took a long swig.

“ya know i was wondering, if you would like to start coming out with me and manny for clearing. i know you cant decide but you could always ask. i don’t like knowing you’re out there alone, i trust you but i hate it” you smiled at her request “i’ll ask tomorrow alright? if not, i can always ya know sneak out and go with you” you shot her a wink and took another gulp of your drink.

abby nodded, you could tell she was overthinking hard “hey baby, im okay. i’ve always been okay, you know i don’t get to close to them things. im a sniper, not someone like yourself” you gave a small laugh, you placed your beer down and shuffled towards her.

“i know, i just don’t want someone to ever find you. you know what has been happening to other soldiers” abby looked down, playing with a piece of cotton that has came off her shirt.

“hey, that won’t happen to me. i’m too hidden, no one is going to find me. even if they do, i know how to handle myself abs” she looked up at you “i’ll always come back to you, just like i know you would do the same for me” abby nodded and pulled you into a hug.

“i don’t want to lose you, i cant. i cant go through that feeling again” you held her tight, rocking from side to side. “you won’t, i promise you will not lose me. i won’t allow you to feel that pain again. i love you abby” she kissed the crook of your neck “i love you too y/n”

you pulled pack and held her cheeks “stop cus you’ll make me cry” abby let out a small laugh and placed her hand on top of yours.

[breezy141]

BOSS || LEON S. KENNEDY

THIS IS A SHORT ONE

summary: you are in charge of everyone who gets put on certain jobs.

warning: n/a

authors note: hehehe

“are you serious? i don’t want to do it with them. we don’t get along” you looked at your guy with a full stare.

“well, in life we deal with them things don’t we? do you want the job? if not leave my building and do not think of coming back. okay?” smiling at the pissed off employee, he took the folder out of your hand and walked away.

sighing you waited for your best agent yet, leon s. kennedy, it was time for a new mission for him. his objective was to save the presidents daughter who some how disappeared.

“yes ma’am?” that familiar voice made its way into your office. you looked up, smiling at the sight infront of you, he was wearing a smart black vest and black trousers, complimented by some trainers and a watch. you frowned at his outfit.

“why are you wearing that in an office like this?” you asked with curiousness, sure he looked beautiful in it; as always but it was extremely unprofessional.

“i was running some errands and i got the call last minute” you accepted the excuse and moved on.

“okay, and don’t be so formal leon” you said with a sly smirk, you walked around your desk and leant against it infront of leon.

he smiled at you “here is your file, name is ashley graham, i’m positive you know who she is. the rest of the information in on that folder, it’s a search and rescue. it’s just yourself this time, try and keep on the low but i know you so, take your gun and all that” he nodded.

“thank you darling” he took the file and placed it on the desk behind you.

“shouldn’t you be getting ready agent kennedy?” you said placing your arms around his neck, resting them on this shoulders.

“could be, but i’m not. i wanna spend time with my lady” he placed his hands on your waist, giving them a squeeze. “you do have a couple days; your organisation skills are terrible so i suppose i need to get everything ready for you. don’t i?” you asked, kissing his neck after.

“im going to say that i’ll do it myself but i don’t believe i’ll do that” he laughed. he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, you pulled away and placed your forehead on his.

“you look tired, rough day?” he said with concern. “yup, people always have something to say” you said removing your arms and and resting them on the table behind you. “well, good news. i am cooking tonight, so when you get home you will have a lovely meal when you get home”

throwing yourself at him, he laughed and placed his arms around you “oh my godd, leon thank you” he smiled and kissed your forehead.

“of course angel”

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live laugh love leon.