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Mr steal your girl

Summary: Things hadn’t been going well in your relationship with Tyler recently. He never noticed you anymore however there was still someone who could make you feel seen, Boone.

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Requested: Boone x Gn reader who was dating Tyler but Boone stole his partner

The sky was heavy that evening, low and bruised, the kind of sky that made the air crackle on your skin. You stood beside Tyler’s truck, arms folded tight, waiting as he adjusted his lenses for the tenth time. He didn’t notice how you’d been watching him less and less lately. He didn’t notice much at all anymore, not when there was a storm to chase. What he didn’t miss, though, was Boone.

Boone had a way of pulling focus, loud and wild, swinging his camera around like a gunslinger, shouting with glee every time the sky split open. He was reckless, magnetic, and infuriating. And lately, he’d been looking at you in a way that Tyler never did anymore, like you were something worth chasing too.

The storm came down fast, black clouds twisting into a monstrous funnel. Tyler barked directions, his eyes glued to the screen. You were bracing against the wind when Boone appeared at your side, grabbing your arm just before a gust shoved you back. His grip was strong, grounding. His eyes caught yours. “Don’t you dare blow away on me” he said, and even with the roar of the tornado, his voice hit like lightning.

Afterward, when the storm broke and the team set up camp, you couldn’t shake the moment. Tyler was bragging into a camera about how close they’d gotten, about his shot, about his brand. Boone sat across the fire, watching you in that quiet way of his when no one else was looking. Finally, he tipped his chin toward the dark fields beyond camp, and you followed.

“Listen” Boone started, running a hand through his hair. For once, he wasn’t cocky. He looked nervous, almost boyish. “I know you’re with Tyler. I don’t wanna step on that, but…” He hesitated, then looked you dead in the eye. “When we’re out there, and it’s just me and the sky and the end of the world, what gets me through isn’t the storm. It’s knowing you’re out there too. I- hell, I think I’m already gone for you” Your chest tightened. You wanted to speak, but before you could, a sharp voice cut in.

“So that’s what this is”. Tyler. He’d followed. His jaw was set, eyes dark, his usual swagger stripped down to something raw. “I knew something was off. You think I didn’t see it? The looks, the laughs, the way you-” He broke off, turning on you. “After everything we’ve done, you let him take what’s mine?” The words stung, harsher than the storm had been. Boone stepped forward immediately, protective, fire in his tone. “They’re not yours, Tyler. They get to choose”

Silence stretched, brittle and sharp. You swallowed, heart hammering. “Tyler… I cared about you. But it’s been over for a while, even if I didn’t want to admit it. You chase storms, and Boone-“ You glanced at him, his expression a mix of hope and restraint. “Boone makes me feel like I’m not just part of the background noise”

Tyler’s face crumpled, and for a moment you thought he might fight. But then he just shook his head, muttering something you couldn’t hear, and walked off into the night. The quiet that followed felt heavier than thunder. Boone scratched the back of his neck, sheepish. “Didn’t mean to cause a Category Five mess there” You let out a shaky laugh, tears threatening at the edges of your eyes. “You didn’t. You just… told the truth”

Boone smiled then, that big reckless grin that made your stomach flip. “So… does this mean I can hold your hand without lookin’ over my shoulder?” You reached out, threading your fingers through his. “Yeah. It means that” He squeezed your hand, pulling you close until your forehead rested against his chest. The scent of rain clung to him, sharp and alive. “Good” he murmured. “’Cause I don’t ever wanna let go”

The storm had passed, but your heart still raced. This time, though, it wasn’t fear. It was Boone.

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OB YNR GOD RANDOM IDEA BUT WHAT AB BOONE X GN READER WHO WAS DATINF TYLER BUT BOONE STOLE HIS PARTNER... idk lmao ty for ur awesome works ur a blessing to this app 🙏

I always love your requests I’m so sorry it took so long to get to this one thank you so much!!!❤️❤️

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The shy one

Summary: A small blurb about Alex Karev having a soft spot for you, the quiet and anxious intern

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Requested: maybe something with a more shy/anxious reader who’s an intern with them? i think it would be so cute to see alex having a soft spot for her and everyone noticing and being like???

Alex Karev had a reputation. Everyone knew he was gruff, blunt, and about as cuddly as barbed wire. So when you quiet, nervous, always double-checking charts three times before presenting them, ended up working alongside him, the other interns were quick to whisper warnings. But then they saw it.

“Hey, don’t hover. You’ll drive yourself nuts” Alex muttered one afternoon when he caught you pacing with a patient file. He took it gently from your hands, scanned it, and tapped the margin with his pen. “You did it right. Relax”

You blinked at him, wide eyed, like no one had ever said that to you before. And he…softened. Just a little.

By the time you followed him into rounds, sticking close but quiet, Alex was already slowing down his usual stride so you didn’t have to scramble to keep up. He tossed you questions, not the brutal trick kind he used on everyone else, but the ones he knew you could answer. When you hesitated, he gave you the smallest nod, silent reassurance.

Cristina narrowed her eyes from across the hallway. “Okay, what is that?” she demanded. “Since when does Karev play emotional support intern?”

“Yeah” Meredith added, smirking. “I think he likes the shy one”

Alex shot them both a glare. “Shut up” But when you tugged at your sleeve nervously beside him, he leaned down just enough to murmur, “Don’t listen to them. You’re doing just fine” And somehow, no one could quite figure out how the hospital’s resident tough guy had turned into your personal shield. Except you who felt, for once, like you actually belonged in your role.

Thank you for reading! Any support is appreciated <3

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helloooo, i found your blog recently and i’ve been obsesseddddd <33 you write for all of my favourite characters hahahaha i was wondering if you could write something for alex karev? there’s a serious lack of fan fiction for him and i’m just rewatching the earlier seasons sooo maybe something with a more shy/anxious reader who’s an intern with them? i think it would be so cute to see alex having a soft spot for her and everyone noticing and being like??? anyway sorry for the long ask, you’re more than welcome to ignore me if this is not something you would want to write but either way 🩷 really love your writing!! and i hope you have a nice day :))

Thank you so much for this request!! I’m so sorry it’s basically taken me a year to respond too and that it ended up being this short but I haven’t watched the show in a while and didn’t want to mischaracterise him! I hope you can still enjoy it ❤️❤️

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Hey Queennnn are you still planning on writing those fics for Javi?

Hiiii thank you for reminding me about those fics on there sometimes I add by own ideas onto my masterlists and forget they’re there especially after breaks I take!! I would say I’ll probably write most of them but it might be in a month or so as I haven’t written for those characters in a while and would want to relearn them to write them to the best of my ability! So hopefully they will be posted eventually ❤️❤️❤️

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Pre-relationship headcanons

Ben Florian x Reader headcanons

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Requested: could you write pre-relationship headcanons for ben florian? like how he acts when he has a crush on the reader, what led up to him asking her to be his gf, etc.

- Maybe cliche but he was a goner the moment your eyes locked. He felt like time slowed and everything around you both disappeared yet the trance quickly broke as your eyes had carried on glancing around the corridor. He knew from then on he had to win your attention

- He would definitely leave anonymous notes with flowers in your locker hoping you’d be able to figure it out on your own (that was not the case

- His friends would get tired of him yearning after you. He would literally try to insert you into every conversation “hey did you see the way she wore her hair today?” “She smiled at me, actually smiled at me!”. They were beyond fed up

- He would definitely talk about you to his parents. They would smile at each other and give each other knowing nods noticing the sparkle in his eyes when he spoke about you

- When he eventually plucked up the courage to actually talk to you he might stumble over his words a bit but you didn’t seem to mind acting quite bashful yourself after admiring him from afar for awhile (which he hadn’t seen)

- Would always invite you to his sports game and would nervously watch the stands fill up, spotting you immediately when you arrived. If you were ever late his team mates would have gotten an earful “why isn’t here yet?” “Did I make her mad today?”

- Would always point to you in the stands and blow you a kiss after scoring any points for his team

- Called you his lucky charm and always claimed he need a good luck kiss before every match

- Quite needy and always wants to be around you whether that be cuddling with you or just sitting next to you

- Still continued to give you flowers but face to face this timed (definitely knows your favourite flower)

- Shyly admits to being the culprit behind the notes and flowers but you cut him off with a kiss which turns him to mush

- Overall a top tear yearned and would never have eyes for anyone else (soo loyal). He would be such a gentleman and take things at your pace but would also want to propose after the first date if it was socially acceptable

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hii!! i love your work! could you write pre-relationship headcanons for ben florian? like how he acts when he has a crush on the reader, what led up to him asking her to be his gf, etc.

I loved this request so much and I’m so sorry it took me this long to get to!! You probably aren’t even interested in reading this anymore but I hope you can still enjoy it ❤️❤️

Again I’m so sorry

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New piercing

Summary: You surprise your friends and boyfriend, Regulus, by getting an eyebrow piercing (1k words)

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Requested: regulus black x reader fluff with him reacting to her getting an eyebrow piercing

A/N: I’ve been wanting one of these myself for ages don’t know whether it’d suit me tho :/

A sharp bust of pain cut through your eyebrow as the needle pierced your skin. Reactionary tears wet your bottom eyelids but were quickly blinked away as you started to open your eyes again. Your eyes darted around the room, pupils shrinking as they take back in the light. You spared a glance upwards towards your eyebrow but couldn’t manage to see the metal bar that now punctured your eyebrow. There was a snap to the right of you as the piercer removed their gloves and quickly brought a mirror to show you the final result. You couldn’t help the bright smile that overcame your face, it was perfect.

On the journey back to Hogwarts you’d didn’t expect to be flaunting a new piece of jewellery but here you were, excited and slightly nervous for your friends and boyfriends reaction.

It was easy to find your friends, they always took over the common room like they owned the place. Sprawling out into the many sofas taking up more space than needed. Most of the time you could hear them before you saw them which always let you know you were heading in the right direction. Today was no different, as you walked up to the common room door you could hear Bartys boisterous laugh, echoing louder than the rest of your friends.

The old wooden door creaked open under the push of your hand and revealed exactly the scene you were imagining. Barry sprawled out in the arm chair, Dorcas lying down on the sofa with her head in Evan’s lap. A smile bloomed on your face from the familiar sight as you walked to stand in the middle of them all just in front of the coffee table. You waited a few seconds for them to notice as their conversations halted, each of them giving you questioning looks. “What are you doing just standing there? come sit down” Evan questioned you. Dorcas was the first to realise letting out such a squeal that everyone flinched away from her. Evan had now realised which left Barty to sit there questioning if everyone had gone mad. He had to be nudged and have his eyeline guided directly to your eyebrow. His face immediately morphed into one of shock “Godric, that’s hot” Barty breathlessly said letting out a low whistle. “Regulus is going to collapse when he sees you!” Dorcas giggled excitedly.

That’s when the realisation hit you, he wasn’t here with them. It immediately clicked in your head “Have you lot scared him off again?”

“We’ve done nothing of the sort” Barty mock offendly said, which you only raised an eyebrow to. Your gaze switched to Evan who simply said “library” before you were off.

It wasn’t too far of a walk to the library but it was long enough for nerves to bubble in your stomach. What if he didn’t like the way your face looked now? No this was regulus. The regulus who was only soft with you, slowly letting you break down his walls.

There he was sitting in his usual table at the back right in the corner out of everyone’s sight. You slowly approached and he was as per usual deeply focus in a book. The chair next to him dragged across the floor as you pulled it out to sit down. He didn’t make any reaction to your arrival, his eyes still moving across the page he was on. You slowly reached toward his hand he held curled up in his lap and upon touching him you could tell he took a second to register it was you before taking your hand and engulfing it in his, keeping them together in his lap.

Of course he didn’t look up at you with those perceptive, grey eyes the one time you wanted him to. Your last resort was pulling your entwined hands up to your face and planting a soft kiss against his knuckles. Now that got his attention. He drew his eyes away from his book with a light dusting of pink across his cheeks, still not used to your casual affection, his eyes took the whole of your face in, mentally committing every freckle, mark and scar to memory. As his eyes rose up your face he immediately spotted it and his own eyebrows shot up. His hands hesitated to reach out to touch it but drew them away when he remembered that would hurt you. He sat across from you in silent admiration until you couldn’t take any more of it and head to break your eyes from his and lower your head. His hand cradled your cheek and let his thumb rest under your chin slowly lifting your face back into his eyeline. He let a rare soft smile grace his face “your not allowed to hide from me, especially when you look so captivating”

“So does that mean you like it?” You quietly asked while looking at him through your lashes.

“Like it? Amour it suits you so perfectly, your so beautiful” it was your turn to become flushed as your hands became slightly clammy from the unusual sickly sweet attention. You couldn’t help but let out a giddy laugh. You moved your head to his shoulder happy that none of your silly thoughts were true. He cupped the back of your head, bowing his chin down “Amour be careful, I don’t want you injuring that new piercing and what did I say about hiding?” You twisted your head so only half of your face was now squished into his shoulder and squeezed his hand “sorry Reggie”.

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ok silly but regulus black x reader fluff with him reacting to her getting an eyebrow piercing! pls and thank you love your work 🥰🥰

Thank you so much for your request I loved writing it!! Thank you ❤️❤️

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Can’t get the Slytherin boys out of my head

I mean look at them 😩😛

Anyone got anyyyyy requests for them especiallyyy angst 😋

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I wrote a Remus lupin fic based on the Taylor swift song ‘happiness’ a while ago and while editing it and listening to the song again I’ve thought of another storyline and just wondered what people would be most interested in reading

Option one: highschool lovers to exes, massive angst, seeing each other in adulthood with separate lives wondering about the life they could have had.

Option two: highschool lovers who break up and see each other with other people but they’re not married, etc like they would be in the other fic they’re still in highschool/young adulthood so it leaves it open for a part two or just open ended of the possibility of reconnecting

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IVE RISEN

Im back in my Harry Potter era and have a strong urge to write so I’m gonna follow it!

Honestly send requests for any Harry Potter character!! From Mauraders to golden era! Will probably be writing mainly drabbles with a few fics thrown in there (need to clear my drafts of them aswell)!!

Thank you for anything sent in!

(Will remove from tags later I know how annoying posts like this can fill up the tags <3)

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Not my usual posts on this account but I’m looking for some advice and this account has the most followers so hopefully a bigger audience…

I know you shouldn’t take advice from strangers but I know it’ll be unbiased to certain things so please stick around to help me 🙏 (probably over sharing again but oh well)

I took a gap year and am now supposed to be going to uni in September however I still don’t know what career I actually want and chose psychology because I find it interesting (I don’t think I want a career in it anymore). I have interests in creative careers or even something to do with marine life but I’m never consistent with anything so find it hard to pick a job I actually want. My main problem is though if I actually go to uni..

I need to make more friends and uni is definitely a way of doing that but going into that much debt just to socialise doesn’t seem worth it. I also feel like I’ve let myself down and not proving myself if I don’t go to uni.

An option I’ve been weighing is online uni so I still get the degree atleast but I feel like I’ll become lonely so I’m stuck in this back and forth. (I also don’t know how applying and start dates work for online uni 😓)

I’m an anxious person aswell as pretty socially anxious so starting uni with no friends there is way out of my comfort zone and I just don’t know wether this anxiety is coming from making a wrong decision or just the thought of the social situation. I don’t want to be 9 grand in debt from a week of uni if I make the wrong decision. (I’m commuting to uni not staying in accommodation aswell) Any advice?? 🫣🫣

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are you still taking requests for the MBAV boys?

Yess I do ❤️

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Exactly you

Summary: You come out as non binary to yelena

A/N: I’ve never written anything like this before so I hope my descriptions of feeling non binary are accurate if not please correct me! ❤️

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The mission was over. The bruises were blooming. And the quiet had finally settled. The tower had fallen into its usual post mission rhythm- Ava was asleep on the couch with a blanket over her face, John Walker was pacing and half arguing with himself over how to log the mission report, Alexei was singing softly in Russian in the kitchen (off key, as always) and Bucky had vanished hours ago to do whatever brooding and quiet staring at walls he did to unwind.

You were outside. Feet on the edge of the rooftop ledge, warm mug in your hands. The wind kissed your skin, carrying the noise of the city far below. It was peaceful. Not quiet but peaceful in the way silence never quite was. And then, behind you there were footsteps. You didn’t have to look. Yelena always walked like she had a purpose. Like the world owed her answers and she was going to take them at knifepoint if necessary. But she softened around you. Always had.

“Figured I’d find you up here” she said, settling beside you with her own drink, something herbal and suspicious smelling. She bumped her shoulder against yours. “Tired of the chaos?” You huffed a laugh. “Something like that” For a while, you didn’t speak. The kind of silence that wasn’t empty. That felt like safety. She sipped her tea. You watched the lights blink across the skyline. Then you spoke. Quiet. Careful.

“Can I tell you something?” She turned to face you more fully, the mug still cupped in both hands. “Of course”

You hesitated. You’d gone over it a thousand times in your head- how to say it, if you should say it. If it mattered. If it would change anything. But this was Yelena. She made you feel like the parts of yourself that were too sharp, too strange, too uncertain were never too much. Not for her.

You huffed a breath of air and let the words out “I’m… non-binary” voice barely louder than the wind. “I don’t…feel like a girl but I’m not a guy either. I’m just… me. Somewhere in between. Or outside. Or… something” You stared at the city, not sure what reaction you were bracing for.

Yelena didn’t say anything for a second. Then she said, gently “Okay” You turned to look at her. “That’s it?” you asked, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

She shrugged, smiling softly. “Yeah. That’s it. I mean, what else do you want me to say? You’re you. You’re still the same person who watched The tomb raider with me seven times in one week because I had a thing for Angelina Jolie. Still the one who steals the last protein bar and lies about it badly”

“I do not lie badly”

“You blink too much. It’s suspicious” You laughed a small, relieved sound. She leaned back, setting her mug down on the ledge, and continued, a little softer.“Seriously, you could tell me you’re a shapeshifting alien and I’d just ask what your favorite snacks are. I don’t care what the label is. I care about you” Your throat tightened. You looked down at your hands, your voice small. “I think I’ve been scared it would change things”

Yelena snorted. “Change things? You think this team has room to judge anyone? Have you met Alexei? Have you seen John Walker’s sock drawer?” You laughed again, really laughed this time, and felt some of the weight fall off your shoulders.

“Does the rest of the team know?” she asked after a moment. “Not yet. I’m not.. ready to say it out loud to all of them. Not until I’m sure they won’t look at me different”

Yelena’s voice was quiet but firm. “Then you take your time. There is no deadline. No pressure. Just you being exactly you” She reached over and squeezed your hand once, warm and sure. “But if anyone does make you feel small about this, I will stab them. Lovingly”

“Lovingly?”

“With passion” You wiped at your eyes, smiling even as they brimmed. “You’re such a menace”

“I’m your menace” You leaned into her side, and she let you stay there, head resting against her shoulder. No more words were needed. You didn’t have to explain yourself anymore. You didn’t have to earn anything. You were seen. You were known. And you were loved, wholly and without condition, by someone who had made her own peace with being many things at once.

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I LOVE WRITING FOR THE THUNDERBOLTS 🥰😩

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Hi can I ask for a platonic Yelena story where you come out as non binary to her?

Hi thank you so much for your request!! I hope this is accurate and that you like it ❤️❤️!!

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Posting several fics tomorrow haven’t been able to work on them the past few days as I did three 7 hours shifts and then a 12 hour shift back to back 🫠