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chimindity · 20 hours
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What happens when brother!rafe has to deal with his little sister who is being restless during her bedtime. Warning | reader being a toddler. A/N | divider made by @marvelfanfics1 ♡ (my lil princess)
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Rafe always dislikes those nights when you can't fall asleep, stumbling everywhere he goes and babbling all the time, even though you're not tired, he's the one getting tired.
You've been spinning around him, chasing him with your white stuffed bunny. He keeps pushing you off every time you bring the lovey too close to his face. -"Alright, time's out, it's time to head to sleep, your bro is exhausted," he sighs and stands up from the couch. Your eyes widen at his words.
You step back, firmly holding your stuffie against your chest as you start running. -"No! I'm not sleepy!" You yell as you run away, knowing he is mostly going to try and catch you to tuck you into bed. -"Nah, absolutely not, get back here, I'm not playing any of your games" he huffs, beginning to walk around, trying to find you.
You giggle against your lovey as you hear his footsteps coming towards you, bringing your knees against your chest behind his bedroom's door. -"Guess you don't want a goodnight kiss, then, uh?" He pretends to slide under his blanket, completely ignoring the fact that you are in his room. -"Too bad, I would have let you sleep with me," he whispers loud enough for you to hear it.
You start feeling your heart tightening at the thought of Rafe ignoring you, as if he has given up trying to find you. Your eyes begin to well up with tears as you refrain yourself from sobbing out loud. -"I have the bed all for myself, isn't that nice?" You hear him chuckle, and that's when you finally give in. You slowly push the door, revealing your small figure holding tightly the white stuffed bunny close to your face.
-"there she is, little miss restless," he purses his lips as he watches you stumble your way to his bed. You sprawl yourself on his torso, his hand immediately goes to rub your back as you get yourself comfortable. There is a silence until it's broken by your sniffles. He furrows his eyebrows in confusion as he looks down at you, -"okay, what are you crying for, now?" You wrap your fist in his shirt, -"you ignored me!" You whine, feeling a lack of affection from your brother.
Your stubborn reaction causes him to chuckle -"you should blame yourself for that, enough of talking for now, k'ay?" He softens his tone, feeling his eyelids becoming heavier. He thought it had worked until he feels you paw at his chest, -"I'm still not sleepy Rafey," you mumble, looking up at him.
He rolls his eyes and a glint of annoyance runs through his mind, -"listen, I'm tired, do you get that? And I can't stay up to look after you," he huffs waving his pointed finger in the air as if you were being grounded. A pout appears on your face until your eyes land on his finger. You instinctively wrap your fist around his index, and eventually, you feel soothed up.
His brows knot in confusion, -"what the-" he murmurs to himself but notices the way you struggle to keep your eyes open, meaning you are finally going to sleep. -"there we go," he cheers you up by leaving a kiss on your forehead while running his fingers through your hair. He lets out a sigh of relief when he sights your eyes being fully closed.
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@marvelfanfics1 @nemesyaaa @jjsfavgirl @mrvlxgrl @wearemadeofstardust0 @mylettterstoyou @jjssurferbaby
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chimindity · 1 day
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This is how Rafe would look at you whenever you are yapping too much, acting like he doesn't care but he realises it's starting to get interesting🙂‍↔️
REAL 😭
He's just on his phone doing whatever while you're nagging his ear off with your special interests or rambling literally anything you can come up with, humming in response a few times so you wouldn't get upset.
He has to make a double take when things start to actually get interesting and that something surprisingly catches his attention fully, his phone now tossed beside him to listen intently now.
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chimindity · 2 days
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I feel like my writing would have been better if I were born a native english speaker.. but they knew my potential, so they decided I had to learn english
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chimindity · 2 days
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Request for chase stokes (chase is readers boyfriend in this one): reader and chase have been dating for for a few months but reader has been getting hate from Chase's fans. Which chase doesn't know about. He finds out about the hate somehow and comforts reader and confronts his fans
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chimindity · 2 days
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Getting hate
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Summary | Reader and chase have been dating for for a few months but reader has been getting hate from Chase's fans. Request by @mirellef2001
Pairing | Chase Stokes x girlfriend!reader
Warning | reader receiving hateful comments? Fluff!!
A/N | I haven't written a girlfriend!reader fic for so long😭 I hope you like it! (I apologize for the wait)
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You've been dating Chase for three months already. He is the sweetest, always taking care of you even after working on set all day. In his opinion, you come first no matter what. You always feel safe with him.
Until the day when he reveals on his Instagram story that he is in a relationship with you, by posting a cute picture you took of both of us in front of a mirror, you knew this would happen, but what you didn't expect was receiving a lot of hate for it from his fans.
You spend your days scrolling on his Instagram, reading all the mean comments about his 'new girlfriend', feeling your heart ache at the thought of being hated over literally nothing. You quickly hide your phone away when you hear your boyfriend's footsteps getting closer. You walk to your drawer and pretend to look for something, but it's just so he doesn't see your teary eyes.
-"Honey, where is my—, honey?" He cuts himself off when he hears you sob, he steps closer, closes the drawer before holding your face with both hands, he feels his heart sink at the sight of your glossy eyes and puffy lips, -"Woah, woah, what's happening? Did I do something wrong or something that made you upset?" He softens his voice, wiping off your tears with his thumbs.
You shake your head, refraining yourself from not bursting into tears, but you keep recalling each one of the hateful comments. -"It's nothing, Chase," your voice cracks mid-sentence, causing you to give in and break down in tears. A lot of questions go through your mind, 'does he really like you?' ; 'would he ever leave you?'
-"Doesn't seem like 'nothing' in my opinion," he gently drags you by the hand to your shared bed, and sits at the edge of it. -"Have I neglected you?" He asks, rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb before pulling you into his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist to bring you closer to him.
You give him a warm smile through your tears, -"It's just, nothing biggie but, I think your fans don't really like me, and—" you get cut off by your boyfriend, feeling his soft plump lips against yours as he gently runs his fingers through your hair. You tense up at the sudden action and eventually manage to loosen up.
He pulls away from the kiss to look at you, -"Well, it's not nothing as you said, if it's bothering my girl," he frowns, feeling his heart sink at the hate you've been receiving from his fans. -"Listen, you are mine, and it doesn't matter if they don't like you or whatever. I mean, how can anyone dislike you anyway? All that matters is that I love you, whether they agree with that or not. I will keep loving you," he tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
You melt at his words, feeling listened to by him and grateful towards his reaction. -"I'm the luckiest to have you, Chase," you peck his lips while wrapping your arms around his neck, as you feel his hands slide on your hips to steady you on his lap, -"ah, ah, I think you got it wrong darling, I'm the one who is the luckiest" he smirks, capturing your bottom lip with his teeth.
Later in that day, Chase posts an Instagram story; -"I would like for all of you to respect my relationship, but especially to respect the person I love the most, aka my girlfriend. As the sweet person she is, she really doesn't deserve all of those mean comments. So, may you leave some heart emojis instead :))"
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@mirellef2001 @marvelfanfics1 @nemesyaaa @jjsfavgirl @jjmaybankssurfergf @mrvlxgrl @flora-eva @wearemadeofstardust0 @mylettterstoyou
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chimindity · 4 days
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can I request rafe x sister!reader where she's maybe in high school and sees him as a father figure because hes the only one actually taking care of her and hes generally tough with her because he likes thinking that she relies on him? it may sound weird but I thought of it after that fic you wrote with arguing and then making up 😭
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chimindity · 4 days
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Father figure
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Summary | Rafe's sister seeing him as a father figure. Request by @/anon
Pairing | Rafe & sister!reader
Warning | Rafe acting tough towards his sister.
A/N | (Rafe icons by @marvelfanfics1 ♡!!) writing this might have healed my father/brother issues😚. to anon; this is definitely not weird at all🫶🏻
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Ever since your dad doesn't really pay attention to you and your brother, you have created a strong link between you and Rafe. He has always been the one taking care of you and got your back whenever you needed it, despite the fact that he always acts rude towards you. But deep down, he loves that you rely on him; it makes him feel special.
You storm into Rafe's bedroom after a hard day at school, causing him to jolt at your sudden presence -"What are you doing in my room? Have you ever learned how to knock?" He rolls his eyes as he glances up at you, breathless from how fast you were rushing to his bedroom.
You drop your backpack on the floor and stumble your way to his bed where he is sitting up, -"I just missed you Rafe," you say as you are about to hug him. Suddenly, he pushes you away, -"Don't you have any homework or something?" He sighs as he slides his fingers through his hair.
You start fidgeting with the hem of your shirt, feeling sad about the rejection, -"I already did them at school. I'm hungry. Can you make us something for dinner, please?" You ask, noticing him roll his eyes once again.
He brings his hands to massage his temples before looking right at you -"You're grown enough to make yourself something to eat, don't you think so, uh?" He grins, knowing you love it whenever he cooks. You simply shrug your shoulders, glancing down at your fingers -"I'm tired and I love when you make dinner, Rafey," you mumble, hoping it would eventually make him give in.
And you know it, when you hear him sigh and stand up from his bed, a wide smile appears on your face as he looks down at you -"What— what are you smiling for?" He chuckles while walking past you, going downstairs to go into the kitchen. You follow him behind and giggle every now and then.
-"Nothing," you try to hide your smile as you watch him picking up all the ingredients to make a fast meal. He simply shakes his head in annoyance -"Alright, stop being weird and be helpful for once in your life, set the table," he steps back so you could crouch down to pick up two plates from the counter.
You carefully hold them against you and set them down on the table. You stumble your way back to your brother and wrap your arms around his waist from behind, resting your chin against his back -"What are you trying to do? I'm not a goddamn pillow," he huffs, trying to stay focused on the noodles that are being cooked in the pan.
-"Just want to be close to you," you mumble, peeking your head to the side to watch what he is doing. -"It smells so good, Rafey, could you teach me how to make this next time?" you ask, enjoying the presence of your brother. He simply nods and brings his free hand on top of your head to stroke your hair, causing you to melt at his action.
Your grip around his waist tightens as you feel protected and listened to by Rafe, -"Go wait at the table, k'ay? I'm almost done with it," he gives you a light tap on the cheek before you go sit on your chair, waiting patiently for your pasta to come.
He finally joins you at the table and picks up your plate to serve you some pasta, and serves himself as well. After minutes of silence, he is the one who breaks it, -"How was school today?" He asks, not glancing up at you. You pause and place down your fork before beginning to explain everything that happened today, -"Sounds like a tiring day. Where do you still get all that energy from, uh?" He chuckles as he looks at you.
You slowly push your plate away on the table, but it still catches Rafe's attention, and he quickly points it out with his index, -"No, you have to eat everything. I want this plate to be empty in five minutes," he glances at it and at you. You simply sigh and pull your plate closer to you, -"Eat it or you won't get any ice cream," he knows how much you like ice cream and definitely knows how to make you obey him.
Even though he acts all tough and sometimes rude with you, he insists on telling you to rest on the couch and to let him do the dishes for once. When he gets tired of your stubbornness, he simply drags you to the couch and walks back into the kitchen to keep doing the dishes. After he finishes, he pulls out two ice creams from the freezer and sits beside you on the couch, removing the wrapper before handing you your ice cream.
He keeps repeating to you to 'eat it fast before it melts onto your hands.' You simply giggle and try to reassure him that you're handling the situation. But after a while, he starts hearing your sweet snores and turns his face to look at you. He sights the wooden stick tightly wrapped in your fist, he sighs, and leaves a kiss on your forehead before picking up the wooden stick and placing it on the coffee table. He grabs the nearest blanket and places it over both of you, turns off the TV, and snuggles to your side to protect you, 'just in case you would get a nightmare,' he tells himself.
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@marvelfanfics1 @nemesyaaa @jjsfavgirl @mrvlxgrl @ziggyfaremen @wearemadeofstardust0 @mylettterstoyou
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chimindity · 4 days
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Part 2 of "online boyfriend" -> here to read the 1st part. Warning | a bit of angst? A/N | he would be so protective about it!! @mirellef2001
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You wake up at 10 am, looking for your phone under your pillow where you usually hide it, but you can't find it. You groan, recalling what happened last night, and sigh in disappointment; you struggle to get out of your bed, still sleepy as you wrap yourself around your blanket, stumbling your way out of your room to the kitchen.
You spot your brother at the kitchen table drinking from his cup of coffee, -"Good morning, how did you sleep?" he follows you with his eyes as you make your way to the fridge, -"Mmh," you groan, ignoring his presence.
He rolls his eyes and chuckles while bringing his coffee to his mouth, -"That move is really smart of you, are you going to be grumpy all day?" He ask, glancing up at you as you turns around to face him and sights your phone in his hand. You sit in front of him at the table and start peeling off your orange, -"Can I at least get my phone back?" you say grumpily, not even looking up at him.
He raises his eyebrows and takes the orange out of your hands to peel it off for you, -"Not with that attitude," you roll your eyes and wait patiently for him to hand you your slices of orange, -"I'm sorry, okay? I just thought it was a good idea," you huff, folding your arms across your chest, -"Well, it definitely wasn't a good idea," he leans back on his chair after giving you back your orange.
-"You act as if you were dad, Chase," you look at him as you start to eat your orange. Your brother places his elbows on the table and simply stares at you, -"Cause you really think I would let my sister meet some random guy from the internet in the middle of the night?" he shakes his head, almost not believing the things you said and how naive you sound.
You roll your eyes once again and finally stand up and walk to him, placing your hand next to his waiting for him to give you back your phone. -"Come on Chase! It's over now, you can give me my phone back," you thump your foot against the floor. He gently pushes you away while he keeps drinking his coffee. -"No, how about you go tidy your room? Bet your closet is all messed up from not knowing what outfit to wear to meet your online boyfriend," he chuckles, making fun of you.
You playfully hit his shoulder as he starts to get on your nerve, sighing before eventually leaving the kitchen to get back into your room, letting out a bored sigh every now and then. You expect your brother to give you back your phone once your room is all clean and tidied.
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@mirellef2001 @nemesyaaa @jjsfavgirl @marvelfanfics1 @ziggyfaremen @flora-eva @wearemadeofstardust @mrvlxgrl @mylettterstoyou
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chimindity · 4 days
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hiii! can i request a brother!jj x toddler, where jj is working on a bike or something, and reader wants to help him, but accidently breaks something and jj gets a little annoyed at first, making reader gets upset and starts blaming herself but then jj realises he shouldn’t be mad at her and he apologizes (maybe buying her a childs set of a bike, so reader can work next to him)
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chimindity · 4 days
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Brother!jj apologizing to his little sister by giving her a children's toolbox after upsetting her. Warning | reader is a toddler, a bit of angst. A/N | JJ icon by @marvelfanfics1 ; [requested!!]
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You always loved pretending to work on a motorbike with your brother, always mimicking his actions or handing him the tool he asked you for, giggling every time you get to help him fix something on his motorbike.
Today he has told you to help him fix one of his rearview mirrors on his motorbike, -"Jayj! Jayj!" You chuckle as you walk to him with a rusty screwdriver in hand. He stands up as soon as he hears you and turns off the engine, -"c'mere cupcake," he greets you with a smile and places you in front of the motorbike, showing you the rearview mirror. -"Put the screwdriver in the screw and spin it," he gently holds your hand and helps you put it in.
You do as he says and bounce happily when he praises you. You hand him back the screwdriver, but he shakes his head, motioning you to do the other one. -"You are not done with it, sweetheart, we got another one," he says, tapping your shoulder before you get back to work, the tip of your tongue peeking between your lips as you try to slide the screwdriver in the screw. You miss it and accidentally drop it from your hand. -"Jayj!" you whine, stepping back as you watch, the screwdriver now being broken.
You hear your brother sigh while crouching down to pick up the broken tool, -"I told you to be careful with it, but now it's broken," he huffs, staring at the object in his hands. A wave of guilt washes over you as you fidget with your fingers, -"I'm sorry Jayj, I didn't mean to break it," you mumble, lowering the tone of your voice.
You lower your head down, -"It's my fault," it comes out as a whisper, but your brother still managed to hear it. He places down the screwdriver in the toolbox and looks down at you, feeling pity for you for the way he acted over a simple rusty screwdriver. -"Listen, cupcake, it's not your fault, k'ay? It can happen, and anyway this shit was rusty," he chuckles, bending his knees to look at you.
-"But I broke it, Jayj," you sniffle, wiping off the tears that slide on your cheek with the sleeve of your shirt. Your brother quickly holds your wrist away from your face and brings his thumb to stroke your cheek. -"You didn't break it. I needed to buy a new one. Hey—, you're up to still helping your bro, right? I got something for you," he gives you a warm smile as he stands up to pick up a children's toolbox.
You tilt your head to the side in confusion at first, and your eyes light up as soon as he opens the box revealing a lot of tiny tools. -"This is for you, sweetheart," he smiles back at your adorable engrossment at the sight and gives it to you. You wrap your arms around his middle and hug him tight. -"Thank you, Jayj, you are the best brother," you mumble into his chest, feeling more than happy.
He pulls you closer to him and kisses the top of your head. -"Don't mention it, sis," he rubs your back as he hears you giggle into his shirt.
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@nemesyaaa @marvelfanfics1 @jjsfavgirl @ziggyfaremen @mrvlxgrl @wearemadeofstardust0 @mylettterstoyou
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chimindity · 5 days
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Part 2 of "coming out" -> here to read the 1st part. Warning | reader being a bit depressed. A/N | I hope you like it ♡ @mirellef2001
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It's already been one month since Chase took you in, living in his flat, acting like a father figure to you since mom and dad kicked you out of the house. But as the days go by, you feel sadder, almost as if something is missing from your life.
You are peacefully sleeping under your warming blanket when suddenly Chase walks into your room while calling out your name to wake you up. As he opens your window, he says, -"It's time to wake up, it's already 2 pm. How long are you going to keep sleeping?" You simply toss around and hide yourself under your blanket while a groan slips out of your mouth.
He sits at the edge of the bed, lifting up the blanket to catch your face in disbelief, -"I'm tired, just let me sleep," you mumble, trying to bring the blanket back over your face. But it gets yanked away out of your reach.
He tsks and removes the blanket completely, -"No, I can't let you bedrot all the time, sweetheart," you have been waking up at 2 pm for one week already, which causes your brother to worry. You have never been this sad before; part of him hated himself for not knowing what to do to help you get better.
All of a sudden, he gently grabs your arm to get you out of bed. While ignoring your complaints, you hold onto his arm to steady yourself. -"Chase! Stop it," you whine, rubbing the sleepiness out of your eyes with the back of your hand. -"No, no— we stop complaining already," he leads you out of your room, to go to the kitchen, since you haven't had a real meal for two days.
You finally give in and let him bring you to the kitchen. The delicious scent of breakfast makes your stomach growl in hunger as you inhale the aroma. -"We need to talk, there is something going on, and I must know about it," he pulls out the chair to sit you down at the table and hands you your usual bowl of cereal.
-"There is nothing to talk about," you mumble, bringing the spoon full of cereals to your mouth, causing Chase to rub his temples while sighing, -"Lie as you want, but I need to hear the truth. I can't help you if you don't speak," he sits beside you as he watches you eating your cereals.
You look up at the ceiling to refrain your eyes from crying as you feel them welling up with tears already, -"No—" your voice cracks, and you drop the spoon into your bowl. You have been keeping your emotions to yourself since you moved to your brother's, -"I knew it... let it all out, I got your back sweetheart, you can talk to me whenever you need it, uh? I'm your brother," his tone softens and he gets closer to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
You burst into tears and snuggle into his chest, tightly holding his shirt -"I miss mom and dad," you mumble, feeling the palm of his hand stroking your back, -"I miss them, Chase," he hushes you down, bringing you closer to him, -"I know, I know you do, but you cannot go back to them if they can't accept you for who you love, I do, I accept you," he kisses your head as he hears you cry harder.
-"I feel homesick, Chase," you sniffle, recalling all the memories you have with your parents. Your brother sighs, holding you tighter in his arms, -"you got me, I'll never leave you alone, you are my sister," he murmurs while kissing your head as he strokes your hair, knowing this is a way to soothe you.
You have never felt this listened to before, not even by your own parents. Chase always makes sure you are safe and taken care of.
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@mirellef2001 @marvelfanfics1 @nemesyaaa @jjsfavgirl @ziggyfaremen @wearemadeofstardust0 @mrvlxgrl @flora-eva @mylettterstoyou
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chimindity · 6 days
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haii, can i be added to ur taglist for everything please? :)
Hiii! Of course♡ I'm adding you on my taglist 🫶🏻 thank you so much <33
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chimindity · 6 days
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Loove it
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JJ Maybank edit - made by me ⋆ ˚。 ⋆୨୧˚
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chimindity · 7 days
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Playing video games with brother!jj. Warning | reader is a toddler; horror video games. A/N | I might have a lack of sibling bond, who knows? ; divider made by my sweetie @marvelfanfics1 ♡
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You can't stop skipping around in your brother's bedroom, feeling bored and wanting his attention, while he is playing video games at his desk. That's when he suddenly has an idea in his mind. He turns around to look at you, sprawled on the floor playing with your stuffed bunny. A sly smirk appears on his face as he speaks -"Sweetcheeks, wanna play video games with your bro?" He lifts up his headphone from his head as he watches you glance up at him.
A wide smile lights up your face as you sit up to pick up your stuffed animal and stumble your way to his desk. -"Can we play dress to impress, please?" You struggle to climb onto his lap after he leans back in his chair. He then brings his hands under your armpits to lift you up and sit you on his lap against his chest.
You hear him sigh behind you as he places his hand back on the computer mouse, -"Nah, I've got something more fun; you'll see," he says. He slides his fingers through his hair as he waits for the game to download. You notice the scary icon on the screen and lean back against your brother to hide yourself. -"Jayj, it seems scary," you mumble, bringing your stuffed bunny in front of your face.
He tsks and takes your stuffed bunny out of your hands as you are getting distracted by the game. -"No, it is not; trust me, it'll become your favorite game," he murmurs and presses his mouth against your head, leaving a kiss to reassure you. The screen finally loads, and your brother clicks on 'start'.
You jolt in his lap as you watch the screen become sinister. JJ encircles you in his arms to reach the keyboard with his hands. -"You are such a coward, hey, keep your eyes on the screen," he pauses, gently turning your face back to the computer while still trying to stay focused on the game. -"No! Jayj," you whine, wanting to get off his lap already, but he tightens his grip to steady you.
-"Give me your hand" he places your hand on the computer mouse as his hand goes on top of yours to still be able to control the gameplay. -"Relax, those monsters are not even that scary, sweetcheeks," he chuckles, feeling your small figure shaking in his lap.
You jolt and squeal every now and then at the slight jumpscare, but it only makes your brother chuckle even more. You manage to pick up your stuffed bunny and hide yourself behind it while trembling with fear. -"I don't like that game," you mumble, sniffing dramatically while rubbing the tag of your stuffie with your fingers.
-"Uh, keep looking, there will be a cat in a few seconds," he rubs the back of his neck. You suddenly focus on the screen, eager to see the cat. "-Jayj where—" you whine, and quickly get cut off as you look at the jumpscare showing up on the screen, causing you to cry immediately and drop your comfort object on the floor. -"Shit, hey— I'm sorry, it was a joke, dude, I mean sis," he tries to comfort you while holding himself from bursting into laughter. -"You are mean, I hate you," you sob harder, hiding yourself behind your hands.
He leans forward to pick up your stuffed bunny from the floor and gives it back to you. -"I'm sorry, I just wanted to play with you," he gently bounces his lap to soothe you as you curl into his chest, sniffles slipping out of your mouth while he gently runs his fingers through your hair. -"How about we play that game you love so much?" He looks down at you, snuggling in the crook of his neck as you shake your head 'no.'
He sighs and holds you tight in his arms, -"guess you're too little to play video games" he murmurs to himself as he watches you fidget with your stuffed bunny's ears.
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@marvelfanfics1 @mrvlxgrl @wearemadeofstardust0 @ziggyfaremen @jjsfavgirl @nemesyaaa @
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chimindity · 7 days
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Request for chase stokes: the stokes family decides to on a trip (you can choose to where as long as it's in America). Chase catches his sister sneaking out and confronts her when she gets back. (reader sneaks out to meet her secret online boyfriend for the first time)
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chimindity · 7 days
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Online boyfriend
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Summary | Chase catches his sister sneaking out and confronts her when she gets back. Request by @mirellef2001
Pairing | Chase Stokes & sister!reader
Warning | Chase being a protective brother, angst?
A/N | why are the pictures big like that? I wrote the plot like this!! (Cause this could be dangerous to meet people you don't know very much, and I wanted to write Chase as a protective brother!)
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The moment your mom tells you that you're all going to Washington, you couldn't be happier. This is where your online boyfriend lives. Even though you've only known him for three months, you've become attached to him. Tonight, as soon as your parents and brother go to sleep, you have an idea about sneaking out to finally meet your boyfriend for the very first time.
You quickly pull a baggy shirt to cover your short dress, the one you've planned to wear when you meet your boyfriend, you jump as you hear Chase's voice calling out your name and opening the door. -"Fu— Chase! Please knock before coming into my room, that's what locks are for," you sigh, sitting down at the edge of the bed, trying to act as natural as possible.
-"Why would you lock your door? Anyway, mom and dad are going to sleep, and so am I, so please don't make too much noise," he holds the doorknob as he speaks, analyzing your room, expecting to find something abnormal for the reason you are acting a bit different, you simply nod and give him a warm smile as he closes the door.
You make sure he's really gone before you start pulling your sweater over your shoulders and tugging down your dress as it's ridden up with the sweater. You stumble your way to the window and slowly open it as silently as possible, closing your eyes every time the window makes a noise, hoping your brother won't wake up.
You climb out of the window and carefully land on the ground, not even thinking twice about whether it's a good idea or not. You couldn't wait to finally meet your boyfriend that you didn't even realize you forgot to turn off the light in your room. You start running to the park where he has told you to meet him there.
The more you walk into the park, the more you get scared. After all, he's just someone you've met on the internet. You keep looking over your shoulders every now and then, nervously fidgeting with the hem of your dress as you hear footsteps coming toward you. You call out your boyfriend's name.
When all of sudden, Chase shows up out of nowhere, you recognize your pink phone case in his hand and realise that you have left your phone on your bed, -"Chase!" You yell, as if he were the one in the wrong, he didn't say a word but grabs your arm -"no, I'm the one who should be talking" he turns on your phone, then he brings it infront of you.
-'I can't meet you, I'm sorry we need to break up'
You don't remember sending this message, and it finally tilts in your mind. You glance up at Chase as soon as he tucks your phone back in his pocket. -"Don't you realize how dangerous it could have been? Are you even thinking straight? Meeting someone you met online in the night?" He looks down at you, his firm tone causing your eyes to well up with tears.
You yank his wrist off your upper arm and turn to face the tree beside you. "I can't believe you went through my phone! I loved him, Chase!" you sob, fists clenching around your dress. "I don't even want to hear you throw a tantrum. Get back here, and let's go home," he rolls his eyes and lifts you up over his shoulder.
You squirm in his grip, feeling betrayed by your own brother, not even realizing he might have saved your life. -"You're lucky I didn't tell mom and dad," he spits. He gently guides you through the window before climbing in as well. You sit on your bed, smudged mascara around your eyes as you sheepishly look at your brother.
-"May I know what's that look for?" He asks, looking for one of your pajamas, you roll your eyes as you try to reach your phone in his pocket before getting your hand yanked away. -"Don't even think about it," he holds your wrist and hands you a set of pajamas instead.
He walks out of your room and looks at you. -"Go to sleep, or I'll tell on you to mom and dad," he speaks before closing the door, leaving you alone in the dark as you change into your pajamas.
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chimindity · 9 days
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Hiii what is your favorite artist at the moment?!! 🤭
Hiii! 🥺🩷 Would y'all hate me if I say Taylor Swift? And my second favorite artist is Billie Eilish for sure<3
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