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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic

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I was the anon who requested the please just kiss me prompt. I loved it so much 🥺 you write so well! Thank you so much for taking the time to write it!

thank you so much for sending it in! I'm so happy you enjoyed it. don’t be afraid to request more <3

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Reblog if it’s ok for your mutuals to just send you posts they think you’d like or talk to you about random parts of their day

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Smash that mf reblog button if you’re loving and supporting trans lesbians on this day

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hey guys! come talk to me, i’m bored lol

tell me about your day or something

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can u write more with oak pls 🥺🥺 maybe the reader is struggling with mental health issues and oak finds out and tries to help her?? lots of angst and comfort and a fluffy ending?? i’d cry

I Just Want To See You Happy

can u write more with oak pls 🥺🥺 maybe the reader is struggling with mental health issues and oak finds out and tries to help her?? lots of angst and comfort and a fluffy ending?? I'd cry

thank you for requesting :) I loved writing this <3

Your mental health has been a problem most of your life. Since you were a kid really. You have always struggled with it, so over the years, you got good at hiding it.

That’s what you thought. What you didn’t know was that Oak could see right through it.

The last couple of nights were the toughest you’ve had in a long time and since you were living with Oak now, he saw it all. He saw the breakdowns on the bathroom floor, you not getting out of bed, you not eating for days. He tried everything to help you, feeling so bad for you.

“Y/n, I want you to know that if I could, I would take away all your pain. You do you know that right, Baby?” he said as he was holding you in the bed. “I would make sure that you never have a frown on your face and that you know you’re loved every single day you wake up. I would, I promise.”

You just cried in his arms, hiding your face in his chest. You tried to speak, but nothing came out. Only muffled sobs.

“Shhh, it’s okay. You don’t have to say anything. It’s okay,” he said, rocking you back and forth, rubbing your back.

For a while, you were great. You were happy and energetic, but one day, it just hit you. Like a train.

You felt like the world was against you and you weren’t good enough. You felt like you weren’t good enough for Oak and it broke your heart.

So when he came home from work one day to see curled up on the couch, tears stained on your red cheeks, he broke down next to you. You’ve never even seen him cry, but tonight was different. He was so vulnerable and worried about you.

“Baby, please, what can I do? Please, I just want you to be happy, please Y/n,” he said, crouched down in front of you, laying his head on your lap, crying.

“I think I need to go back to my therapist. I don’t want to, but i need to,” you said rubbing your thumb across his hand.

“I just want to see you happy, Baby.”

It’s been three months. You’ve been going to therapy, taking your medicine, taking care of yourself. You feel better and Oak is happy for you. Everyday he tells you how much you mean to him and how much he loves you.

You still have bad days, but you have more good days now. Thanks to the love of your life.

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Can I request “Please just kiss me already.” combined with “needing to kiss to hide from bad guys” with Daveed? I’ve loved the fake out make out trope for a long time and it could be super fluffy and funny. There’s so many good prompts but these were my top two from the list. Thank you so much! 💜

Please Just Kiss Me

Can I request “Please just kiss me already.” combined with “needing to kiss to hide from bad guys” with Daveed? I’ve loved the fake out make out trope for a long time and it could be super fluffy and funny. There’s so many good prompts but these were my top two from the list. Thank you so much! 💜

Thank you for requesting!!

Tonight was supposed to be a fun night out at the club, just you and Daveed. All was well until you were getting your last round of drinks for the night. You and Daveed were sitting in a booth that was far from the bar, but still in sight.

After both finishing your drinks, you walked up to the bar and ordered two more drinks.

“Another two of the same?” the bartender asked as you walked up.

“Yep,” you said, taking a seat on one of the chairs, waiting for the drinks to be ready.

As the first drink was finished, a man beside you sat down. You didn’t acknowledge him. Didn’t even look at him and just continued scrolling through your phone.

“So, what’s a pretty girl like you doing at this bar all alone?” the man said looking at you.

You didn’t answer.

“Hey! Did you hear me?”

You could smell the alcohol on him from where you were sitting. You just looked back at Daveed who had been watching what’s happening. He got up and started walking towards you. Once he made his way to you, he put his hand on your shoulder and as soon as he was in reaching distance, you stood up.

“Please just kiss me.”

Immediately, he attacked your lips. Making sure the guy next to you got the memo. You both got completely lost in each other, Daveed pulling you as close to him as he could.

You pulled away and started walking back to the booth, Daveed following behind with your drinks. Enjoying the rest of your night and completely forgetting about the man at the bar.

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someone come send me asks (anon or not idc)

talk to me about your day or something I'm just bored lol

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i loved the request you just finished with oak!!! would you consider doing more stuff with him??

YES!!! I love writing him

My requests are almost always open :)

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I absolutely love it when people reblog my work. It literally makes my heart so happy

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hi! i just found your blog and read your entire masterlist and LOVED everything!! i was wondering if you’d be willing to write something with 1 from the angst list and 8 from the fluff list but with Oak? i’d super duper appreciate it but totally understand if it’s not something you wanna do! xoxo

Sleep Over? Please?

hi! i just found your blog and read your entire masterlist and LOVED everything!! i was wondering if you’d be willing to write something with 1 from the angst list and 8 from the fluff list but with Oak? i’d super duper appreciate it but totally understand if it’s not something you wanna do! xoxo

1. “I can’t do anything right.”

8. “Sleep over? Please?”

thank you for requesting this! I had so much fun writing it <3

It was your regular Wednesday afternoon. You and Oak always went to each other’s house for wine, every Wednesday night. A couple minutes later you got a text from Oak. He was coming over to your house this week. You alternated whose house it was every week.

You picked up your phone to see this from Oak;

“Hey! Still coming, just running a little late. I’ll see you in 30,”

You and Oak had met through Hamilton, when it started. You were the costume designer for the show, which introduced you to the cast members and as soon as you saw Oak, you knew you were going to fall in love. Despite your strong feelings for him, you never once let him know. You were planning on never telling him. You’d kept the secret for so long, why let it out now?

You watched some show on Netflix while waiting for Oak to show up.

About 20 minutes later, the door bell rang. You got up from your spot on the couch, opened the door, greeted by the sweetest smile and a bottle of wine. Which was the rule. If it wasn’t at your house, you showed up with wine in hand.

“Hi, Oak,” you said giving him a hug and letting him inside. He put the wine on the counter and took out two glasses from the cupboard, while you set up the music, shuffling your playlist. You both took your seats on the couch and talked. And talked. And talked. You talked about anything and everything for about 45 minutes, before getting on the topic of your family.

It was rough. Your father barely communicated to you anymore and whenever he did, it was short and forced. You and your mother were never close growing up. The only times shes talked to you was to complain, but earlier this week she came to New York for a surprise visit to you.

Don’t know why she thought you would like that.

It was all fine, catching up with each other, showing her around the city. It was fine until the third night. Constant complaining about how you were living your life and your job. Claiming that you needed a real job. Says the woman who lives her life in a cubical.

She left the next morning. 2 days later, here you are with Oak.

It almost brought a tear to your eye, remembering all the hateful comments, that only resulted in a screaming match before she left.

“I don’t know. I just feel like… I can’t ever do anything right,” you said. Your voice cracked as you said the last part. You looked up from your glass and met eyes with Oak. That’s when you broke and the tears came.

“No, Y/n, don’t say that, please. Please don’t cry,” he said, putting down your glass and his, moving closer to you on the couch to hold you. Rocking you in his arms, back and forth. Wiping away each tear, until they stopped.

“Can you promise me that you won’t talk about yourself like that Y/n?” he said grabbing the side of your face and running his thumb across your cheek to wipe away the last tear, “Please, Y/n?”

“Okay.”

“Say you promise.”

“I promise, Oak.”

“Good. I want you to know how special you are.”

He pulled you in for another hug, but this one lasted longer. This one was nice, warm. It felt… loving?

“Oak?” you said, pulling away to look into his eyes.

“Yeah?”

“Can you sleep over tonight? Please? You can have the guest room, but i don’t want you to leave.”

The corners of his mouth lifted up into a smile.

“Of course.”

All was well until you actually were laying in your bed, rolling from side to side, unable to let sleep take over your body. Should you go get him? No, it wasn’t like that, but you did really wanted company and it was cold. You got up, walked to the guest room, knocked and saw him still up, aswell.

“Come in my room,” you said, nodding your head in the direction of your room before turning on your heel and walking back. Oak following behind.

He crawled under the covers, hesitant at first. Making sure he wasn’t touching you, but a few moments later he relaxed and turned over, wrapping his arms around your waist, entangling your legs together, falling sound asleep almost immediately.

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currently writing an oak request and I didn’t think I would have this much fun writing it, but here we are!

dear anon, THANK YOU

so excited to finish this up

anyways here's some oak gifs :))))))

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hi guys! you can always send me messages on how to improve my writings or what you liked and didn’t like about a writing. 

also reblogging my work makes me feel great! it’s an awesome way to get more people to read my stuff and it motivates me to write more :)

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hey! Wondering if you could do an angst 10&13 prompt with Daveed? Maybe some whump on his part and his girl is worried for him. I love your writing :)

I’m Worried About You

hey! Wondering if you could do an angst 10&13 prompt with Daveed? Maybe some whump on his part and his girl is worried for him. I love your writing :)

10. “I’m worried about you.”

13. “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

I’m so happy that you love my writing. Thank you for requesting <3

You can’t remember the last time Daveed slept. He’s been up for days, trying to memorize a script and finish writing some songs for clipping. You’ve never seen him like this. You can’t even remember the last time he ate.

You went to the kitchen and made a sandwich with some cut fruit off to the side and brought it back to his desk.

“Hey, Baby. I thought you could use some food, so I made this for you. It’s your favorite.” you said sliding the plate to him on his desk. You walked behind him in his chair, rubbing his shoulders, “I think you need a nap, too Baby. When’s the last time you laid down?” you asked, leaning forward, above him to see his eyes.

“Oh, uh... I don’t know, but I don't really have time to sleep and I’m not hungry right now,” Daveed’s voice croaked out.

“No, Baby you need to eat,” you said, a little more sternly, pushing the plate back to him.

“Y/n, stop! I have to finish this!” he responded, raising his voice, making you jump a little. He usually never raises his voice. He immediately sighed and let his head fall into his hands, elbows on the desk. “I’m sorry, Y/n,” he said without making eye contact.

“Daveed, I’m worried about you. Your work has consumed your life the last couple of weeks. Especially this last week. I mean, you’re never like this. What’s really wrong?” you asked, turning his chair around and sitting on his lap.

“I don’t know, I guess I’m just really stressed out,” he said looking up into your eyes, “but, if you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

You immediately melted in his arms. Just staying like this for a while, enjoying each other's warmth.

“Eat your food and we can go to sleep, okay?” you said pulling away and kissing him, running your thumb across his cheek. He nodded.

You stood up and went to the bedroom, putting on a movie, waiting for him.

A few minutes later he came into the room, laid down and cuddled up right next to you.

“I’m sorry for raising my voice at you. I’m just exhausted and I didn’t mean it,” Daveed said, nuzzling his nose into your neck, laying on top of you.

“It’s okay, Baby. I know. I love you,” you said, kissing the top of his head.

“I love you, too Y/n,” Daveed said, before almost immediately falling asleep, in your arms.

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im sorry, the exhausted parents + back tf up was supposed to be about daveed! my bad 🥰

just posted !!! here you go :)

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omg this could be so spicy!! could you do the “back the f*ck off, they’re not your kids” and maybe the exhausted parents kiss combined? thank you!

They’re Not Your Kids

omg this could be so spicy!! could you do the “back the f*ck off, they’re not your kids and maybe the exhausted parents kiss combined? thank you!

thank you for requesting! I had so much fun writing this.

“Honey, can you put the lunches I made last night in Coco and Noah’s backpack?” you heard Daveed yell from the bathroom. “Yeah, I got it,” you responded.

Coco and Noah were the light of your’s and Daveed’s lives. Having twins was hard though, especially when both parents worked busy jobs. Today was their first day of kindergarten and you were so excited for them.

You and Daveed both took the day off for their first day, getting everything ready. Picking out outfits for them, making lunches, packing their backpacks.

You got both the kids and their bags in the car and Daveed drove, smiling the whole way.

You dropped them off and went about the rest of your day, just waiting to pick them up.

A couple hours later, it was time to pick them up, so you and Daveed got into the car and drove to get them. Once you got there, you both walked inside to find one of the mom’s talking to your kid. You immediately stepped up to her asking what she was telling Coco about.

“It’s just that, your daughter here, talked back to my little boy,” the woman said with an angry expression.

“Well what did your little boy do after she said what she did?” you asked, crossing your arms.

“He hit me mommy!” Coco said running behind your legs to hide from the boy.

“Did he?” you asked the woman.

“Uh, well yes, but-”

“Then don’t you think you should be talking to your son about how it’s not okay to hit people?”

“I was just telling her-”

“I don’t care what you were telling her, back the fuck off, they’re not your kids,” you said picking up Coco and walking out of the classroom, Daveed following behind with Noah.

You got to the car and put Coco and Noah in the back, got into the front and Daveed reached his hand over the console to rest on your thigh. “You’re a badass, you know? I couldn’t even have done that,” Daveed said rubbing his thumb across the top of your leg. “Thank you, Baby,” you said as the car came to a stop sign, leaning over and kissing Daveed, happy that both of you and the kids can go home and relax for the rest of the day.

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hellooooo again!! thank you so much for writing the request! i just had a question: is it okay to request multiple things? if not, that’s totally cool, i just wanted to ask. thank you again!!

I’m happy that you enjoyed it :)

And yes! I love getting them! Request your heart out <3

P.S. If you scroll down my blog, you can see a prompt list, too (if you want some ideas for requests)