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ART DONALDSON X READER X SLIGHT!PATRICK ZWEIG

warnings: 18+, kissing, fingering, p in v, creampie, slight voyeurism(?)

an: probably making a part 2 for a threesome! my request are open if anyone has a suggestion.

Art wasn't jealous that you had been talking to Patrick for the majority of the night. It was the fact that you had his jacket draped around your shoulders, laughing at every little joke Patrick had made. Your head against his shoulder toying with the bracelet on your wrist. Patrick's hand tracing shapes over your exposed thigh.

"So, is this how you lure in all the other girls?" You asked, lifting your drink to your mouth. She sensed Art staring at her for the past fifteen minutes, but she didn't care enough to look back at him.

"Only the special ones," he grinned, running his thumb across her lip to remove the extra alcohol. After that small interaction, her cheeks began to redden. She averted her gaze from him, feeling increasingly embarrassed by how easily he could make her blush.

He grasped your chin, making you meet his eyes, saying, "No need to feel embarrassed, sweetheart."

"I think your girlfriend wants you back," you teased, shifting your focus to Art and Tashi, both of whom were staring directly at you two.

"Not my girlfriend," looking over to see their expressions. It was obvious that both of them were jealous, even if they would refuse to admit it.

Art wasn't a jealous person. Or at least that is what he thought. You were just too close to Patrick for his liking, but who was he to say anything? He was the one that didn't want to make the relationship official.

Art summoned the courage to approach you, observing your smile widen as he came into view. Your eyes flickered up to meet his. Patrick released the hand from your thigh.

"Can I talk to you for a second," Art asked, extending his hand to help you get up. Patrick chuckled before strolling over to Tashi and sending you a wink.

"What's up?" Taking his hand you got up from your original seat. Walking with Art to find a secluded spot on the beach. Your back leaning against the wooden fence.

"Do you like Patrick?"

"Are you jealous," you teased, tilting your head to the side. Your smile turns into a smirk.

"No. I asked you a question though, sweet girl," he cupped your face with his hand and gently brushed his thumb against your lips, just like Patrick had done earlier. Maybe he felt jealous, but he refused to play into your games.

"No, he's not like you," his pants got tighter as you spoke. You parted your lips, allowing him to push in his finger. Your tongue circling his thumb.

She tilted her head back letting his thumb slip out of her mouth. "Let's head over to my hotel room."

"I'll be right back," he replies. Walking to Patrick, who was now standing alone. After five minutes of the two talking, Art came back towards you. He drew you closer to him by wrapping his arm around you.

You walked to your hotel room, Art trailing right behind you. Art had you pressed up against the door as soon as you stepped into the room. Your lips brushed against his lips, and his heart began to beat faster by the minute.

You closed the distance that separated the two of you. His lips were unexpectedly soft. She felt his teeth dig into her lower lip, causing her lips to separate. His tongue slid across her lips.

She missed this feeling. Weeks have passed since their last kiss. The erection in his pants started to grow, and she could tell the feeling was mutual.

The kiss began slowly and sensually but ended up sloppy and desperate. His hand tightened its grasp around your waist. He moans as his spit mixes with your own. He picks you up and places you on a nearby surface, which happens to be the bathroom sink.

He lowered his lips to your neck, breaking the kiss. As you sat there like a helpless mess, he started marking your neck. He assisted you in removing your pants and thong.

His finger brushed against your clit, collecting the wetness from your cunt. At his touch, all you could do was whimper. Slowly, two of his fingers slide inside of you. Your walls tighten around his digits.

Art's fingers sped up after you adjusted to the feeling. Your moans were music to his ears. He suddenly curls his fingers, making your back arch. He was aware of you being close to your release. Which was why he pulled his fingers out of you.

"Shhh, i'm gonna give you what you want sweet girl," he flips you around pressing your body onto the cold counter. You can hear him taking off his boxers and unzipping his pants.

You lick your lips at the thought of him fucking you like this. You gasp as he rubs his tip against your folds. Teasing you before slowly slipping into you. His pace quickened the second his cock slipped inside of you.

You can see his face through the bathroom mirror. Your eyes rolled back when his fingers teased at your clit. He watches your face as he fucks into you. Which was enough for him to be close enough to his orgasm.

Your head tilts down as your cum spills over his cock. Your body is having trouble holding yourself up. Art's eyes look up to meet a pair of eyes, but they aren't yours. It was Patrick.

Patrick was there; you were unaware of his presence, but Art had left the door unlocked for him. Patrick watched as Art smirked in the mirror as he fucked himself into you.

Art knew you had a thing for Patrick, even if you wouldn't admit it. Patrick watched as Art unloaded his cum into you. When Art pulled out, his cum was running down your legs.

When you noticed Patrick standing there, your eyes grew wide. The bulge in his pants was getting bigger. You turn to face Art, but he looks less shocked than you were.

"Why don't you let our guest have a taste, baby?"

With a slow nod, she is helped by Art to the bed. As Patrick approaches you, you watch while your body squirms. Grabbing his fingers, you help in coating them. Patrick lifts the fingers to his mouth moaning at the taste of both you and Art.

"I want you both," she moans. She collapsed onto her back, and her eyelids fluttered up at them. A grin appears on both Art's and Patrick's faces as they exchange glances.

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ART DONALDSON X READER

warnings: handjob + blowjob & shitty writing

request are open!

"art, calm down! you did great out there!" you say, walking after him. art was frustrated, mostly at himself, that he had lost the tennis match. It didn't help that patrick had to make snarky comments about it.

"you don't understand," he says angrily. he didn't mean to yell at you, but the mix of emotions were too much. He sits down on the couch, throwing his head back in annoyance.

"i know. do you want to talk about it?" you say gently, your voice laced with concern. you sit down beside him on the couch, your hand resting on top of his.

"no," he says, shaking his head. his eyes lift to meet yours, and you can see a hint of desperation within his pretty eyes.

“that’s fine,” you smile running your hand through his hair. grabbing your free hand he pulls it down to the bulge in his jeans.

“ohhh,” you grin at him. you slowly unzip his jeans, glancing up at him. he quickly removes his jeans. his boxers and your clothing being tossed into a pile of already discarded clothing.

you grab at the collar of his shirt, pulling him in for a kiss. his eyes instinctively fluttering shut. your hands tugging at his hair. the kiss is sloppy, it’s all tongue and spit.

you slowly pull away, licking your lips before you start to bite and suck at the warm skin on his neck.

your hand trailing down his chest to his already hard cock. you slowly start to move your hand around him. watching as his face relaxes at your touch.

“want your mouth,” he lets out a whine. his eyes are fixated on you the entire time.

you bring your lips to the swollen head of his cock. licking the tip, you slide his cock further into your mouth. he groans as you begin to bob your head. letting your tongue swirl around his length.

“feels so good,” his hand gathers your hair into a makeshift ponytail. looking up at him, little moans escape your lips. your mouth tightening around him.

each time you bob, his cock hits the back of your throat causing you to gag. his head falling back as he thrust into your mouth. your hand trailing down to his balls, massaging them, which only brought him closer to finishing.

with no warning his cum spills into your mouth. followed by a series of curse words from his mouth.

“feel better?” you joke pulling your mouth off of his cock.

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about me. she/her. taylor swift & emma roberts defender. new girl, the hunger games, and the maze runner.

important. this blog is dedicated to write smut, angst, and fluff of your favorites. that being said, make sure that i write for them first! if i don’t you can still send a request. i may have forgot them!!

request. currently open! i try my best to make sure all requests are responded to. although, i have a few topics i will not write for. these include rape, incest, torture, or any sort of abuse.

fandoms. list of characters & celebs i write for.

NHL. quinn hughes, jack hughes, luke hughes. ethan edwards, matt rempe, connor bedard, nico hischier, trevor zegras, william nylander, auston matthews, jamie drysdale + more

CRIMINAL MINDS. spencer reid, aaron hotchner, derek morgan, emily prentiss, elle greenaway, jennifer jareau, matt simmons, luke alvez

THE HUNGER GAMES. finnick odair, peeta mellark, katniss everdeen, coriolanus snow

THE VAMPIE DIARIES. stefan salvatore, jeremy gilbert, klaus mikaelson, elijah mikaelson, rebekah mikaelson, hayley marshall, kol mikaelson, kai parker

THE 100. bellamy blake, octavia blake, clarke griffin, lexa, finn collins, john murphy, raven reyes, jasper jordan

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hotch unconsciously favouring new bau!reader and she doesn’t even notice 😭😭 she just thinks he’s super sweet and everyone is like 🤨🤨 where’s our special treatment aye?

WHERE DO WE GO NOW | A. HOTCHNER

warnings: mostly fluff, but a kiss?

an: SORRY I TOOK SO LONG HOPE YOU LOVE IT, ignore how bad im at writing like technical fbi stuff lol

as he returns to his seat on the jet, hotch gives you a pack of food and some water. you put your earplugs back in after grinning and thanked him. morgan smirked at his boss's strange actions, but he remained silent.

"all right, let's briefly review the case's facts. while morgan and prentiss travel to the M.E., jj and reid head to the crime site. y/n and i will head over to receive a briefing. okay, everyone, let's get going."

you smooth your dress down and collect your belongings, trailing hotch in the process. as soon as you enter, he opens the door for you and goes inside for a briefing.

"the victim's boyfriend last spoke with shelby at 9:02 p.m. we spoke with the bartender at jack's bar, where she was around for the majority of the evening at 9:30. we are currently obtaining the security footage from her. tell my staff or me if you need anything."

spencer said as he left the room, "i'm going to call garcia and ask for access to the security cameras sooner rather than later."

"how's jack doing?"

"he is doing well! he does, however, truly miss you, especially your homemade chocolate chip cookies."

"does he miss the cookies or do you?" you chuckle.

Thinking to himself, "I will not answer that question," you smile and wondered who else he let his guard down for. we was always open to you, even though he never discussed his past with others.

"what would you say about you, jack, and I visiting the aquarium? ever since you got him that ipad, he has been telling me about dolphins, and i get texts all the time."

as he takes a sip of coffee, reid enters the room and says, "garcia has found the camera footage. what did I ruin something?"

1 HOUR LATER

"as of right now, it appears that the unsub prefers women who are between the ages of late 20 and early 30. Every victim carries a huge risk, and I think he enjoys the possibility of exposure. kidnapped from bar parking lots despite the fact that his face is constantly hidden. he has a dark-colored van and it's clear by the signature he injures the victim, since he has a long-term damage of his own.

"y/n i would prefer if you would lay low on this case, you fit the profile and i don't want anything to happen to you."

"are you certain? given the profile, it could be the greatest option for us."

he nods while leaning back in your chair, knowing that he thought too highly of you to see you be in harms way. you have no idea how much more than you realized he cared for you.

"fine, do not put yourself into a situation where you know it will end bad."

the remaining members of the team carrying on the discussion regarding the unsub's actions. garcia chiming in with men who match the description. you gently brush your hair away from your face and glance at the hotch. even though you quickly avert his gaze, you can still feel his eyes on you.

"i'm sorry to break this terrible news, but I believe there is a match for this suspect. i'm sending you travis's records and the last two address on file." the group leaps up and sprints towards the available cars. together, you and hotch jump into the car navigating your way to his address.

you get out of the car as soon as you get there. as you search the house, some of the team arrives, and you head upstairs. Your mouth is grabbed by a hand and you are slid into a room. you fall as a result of your head slamming into the wall.

you were able to get up and cause him to lose his balance by kicking the back of his knees. your body reverts to its limp form. travis limps his way back toward your body. there's a shot, and you reach for your gun. You turn to face the hotch, who is gripping his gun.

You say, "thank you," as he helps you leave the house. doctors are rushing to your side right away. hotch stays by your side throughout the whole thing. It is a blessing to have someone who is as concerned as he is.

He asks in jest, "so you still up for the aquarium?"

TINY BONUS

With your earbuds in but the volume down enough to hear the entire conversation, the team continues to tease you on the flight back. "Where's our special treatment?" you chuckle to yourself in private.

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ALL MINE | ANIKA KAYOKO

warnings: leads to smut?? other than that just fluff!

an: i literally see no anika imagines on here. i need to write for my fav girl :) also ILL START POSTING IM DOING ONLINE SCHOOL NOW

you open your eyes to the sight of a sleeping anika. it wasnt very uncommon for you guys to be together. after finally coming out to your family you spent most of your time together.

you scroll through you phone to see at least 20 messages from your friends. you sit up reading a few.

SAM :) HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N

TARA you’re finally older then me :(

CHAD party at the usual place, be there or i’ll come kidnap you :) see you soon!

QUINN HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH!! wear your sluttiest dress tonight ;)

ETHAN hey y/n, it’s ethan :) have a great birthday 🫡

MINDY don’t trust ethan, love you!!!

you laughed at mindys message before turning off your phone. she really had something against ethan. ethan would never do anything horrible like this.

you turn over to see anika slowly waking up. as soon as she saw you she pulled you closer.

“happy birthday love! words can describe how happy i am to finally give you your present,” she winks at you.

“so why don’t you give me it?” you cock your head to the side watching anika get up. pulling your shirt up she drags her hand against your skin. you shiver at the feeling of the sudden contact.

after she admires your body she begins trail down to your pants. she looks up to you for reassurance that it’s okay. you nod at her excitedly but that isn’t enough for her.

“words baby.”

“please touch me anika,” you whine as you arch your back. she begins to unbutton your pants.

“i love you.”

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SOMETHING NEW | S. REID

warnings: none!!!

an: just a little blurb of spencer and reader watching jack for aaron! spencer’s probably ooc in this.

“i hope jack likes these,” taking mini pizzas out of the oven she sets them down to cool.

“i used to be pick when i was longer, i’m sure it will be fine y/n.” you felt his warm arms wrapped around you helping you relax.

the sound of a knock caused a anxious reaction out of you. fixing your dress you walk over to the door.

“hi buddy!” crouching down you hug him, “you’re just in time for dinner.”

“go find spencer,” the tapping of jack running made you laugh.

“hey! thank you both for watching jack again.”

“of course! i love my baby,” you smile before giving him a hug, “have fun!”

you get a returned smile before he makes his way back to the car. you wave to passenger side, which you were assuming was beth.

“jack, what do you want to do?” spencer continues bouncing him on his knee as jack giggles.

“i want to play a game!”

“how about… hide and seek?”

“yes!” he jumps off spencer’s knee pulling you with him. the two of you laughed at the behavior of the little boy.

“i have a great hiding spot for you.” you point over to the empty kitchen cabinet. jack eagerly finds his way into the cabinet. you walk back to spence hinting for him to go.

“okay, jack here i come!” spencer yells out loud enough for jack to hear. you watch as spencer pretends he didn’t hear the giggles coming from the kitchen.

“where could jack be?”

jacks giggled gave him away but it would be cruel to say something.

“i think we lost jack,” spencer jokes.

jack pops out of his cabinet in a giggling fit. running up to spencer he clutches his leg, “i’m right here!”

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UHHHHMMMMN either a hand centered smut fic with aaron h (like choking etc) orrr a dick centered one (aaron getting a bj) 🤭🤭 if you’re comfortable writing those things

I DON’T WANT TO TALK | A. HOTCHNER

warnings: bratty reader, dom!aaron, sub!reader, tiny bit of choking, oral (male receiving), innocence kink, sir kink, degradation, semi-public (hatch's office), lmk if there's any others!!

a/n: not proofread btw, but when are they ever.

"i'm very upset with you," his voice startled you, leaning back you smiled at him. you walked into his office closing the door behind you.

"i don't know what you're talking about?"

"don't do that, stop acting like a brat. do you think what you did was acceptable?"

"no, sir."

hotch grabs you by the neck and pulls you close enough to whisper, "i'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you. knees, now."

you whimper as the grasp on your neck tightens, shutting you up real quick. no snarky remarks came out of your mouth, no cruel jokes or even bratty behavior slipped out. you felt powerless but it aroused you more than usual.

slipping off his clothes you kissed him on the tip. you run your hand down it smearing precum over him. it only took a couple strokes for him to become hard.

"open."

obliging quickly hatch's hand comes behind you throat forcing you onto his cock. he didn't stop until he was roughly hitting the back of your throat. tears forming in your eyes, mostly from the pleasure.

"you enjoy this don't you slut, getting fucked in the throat."

all you could do was hum while hotch wipped away your tears.

"what a fucking whore, getting off from humping the floor."

aaron groaned as the vibration of your moan hit his cock. your back arching from the little bit of friction you had.

"fuck, im gonna cum."

the liquid poured down your throat coating it quickly. the taste intrigued you as hotch pulled you off.

"open," not an ounce of his cum was left in your mouth.

"you're dismissed."

"but-"

"brats don't get too cum."

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can i request spencer reid x reader who has chronic nosebleeds/just nose bleeds like all the time haha. i have them so much and it’s very annoying! thank you !!

TOLERATE IT | SPENCER REID

warnings: blood, swearing, spencer’s kinda ooc in this

an: THIS IS DO SHORT AND POORLY WRITTEN mwah, my first cm imagine!!!! i need more fr

“shit!” pinching your nose the blood pored out quickly dropping onto a few papers.

picking up a tissue you feel a hand touch your shoulder.

“hey! do you need anything?”

“oh no- this is normal it happens all the time.”

he grabs you a tissue box and sits down next to you.

“hitch is going to kill me,” looking over at the blood on your desk.

“i’m sure he’ll understand, are you sure i can’t do anything to help you?”

“no, just sitting here is fine! i haven’t seen you in awhile. how was visiting your mom.”

“well i couldn’t bring myself to it, i just felt guilty after that big case.”

you paused taking a breath, “hey, that’s okay if you’re not ready. eventually you’ll need to visit her but i’d love to come with you.”

he smiles staring into your eyes, “thank you!”

scratching the back of his neck a blush creeps onto his face, “ would you, maybe go on a date with me?”

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could I possibly request a george weasley x reader fic where they have a late night convo and one of them confesses in a spur of the moment kinda thing? 👀

If not, thank u for reading this anyways! ♡

LOVER | G. WEASLEY

warning(s): none just fluff!!

summary: the reader and george are greatly attracted to each other, but both are too stubborn to realize. after having a late night talk the two of them reveal their feelings.

a/n: wait i absolutely love this, i’m so glad to write for the harry potter fandom!!!

“really? another book, you have no fun!” george sits down next to you in the couch.

“hey, to be fair it’s a book for transfiguration. i’ve been slacking a little too much…”

george sighed, “i’m afraid you’ll never have fun in your life.”

“shut it,” you say smacking him with the book receiving a grunt on his end.

“now i’ve got to tell mum to forget about your sweater.”

“george weasley. don’t you dare. your mum loves me!”

the two of you have grown up together, with fred alongside. molly kindly accepted you as one of her own and invited you everywhere.

sighing george falls back onto the couch, you falling onto his lap.

“i missed you, i haven’t seen you much.”

distancing yourself was what best for the both of you. you both had a undying love for each other. even though you couldn’t work up the courage to admit it.

“i’ve just been busy, george.”

you both knew it was a lie, “i’m sure you can make time for your best friend. yeah?”

“best friend, really?” you mutter under your breath.

“what was that love?”

you froze completely covering your face.

“can i tell you something?”

“mhm.”

“i really like you.”

george smiled down at you, pulling your face up he kisses you.

“i like you too.”

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enemies to lovers kind of? with ethan landry pretty pls 🙏🏻 like reader thinks he’s ghost face basically how mindy treated ethan haha but they end up kissing 😱

THE GREAT WAR | E. LANDRY

summary: mindy always told you never to trust anyone. that’s exactly what you did, as soon as ethan joined the friend group you couldn’t trust him.

warnings: mentions of gf, just normal movie stuff

you always had your suspicions about ethan. i mean come on it’s a classic horror movie. the nerdy, socially awkward and let’s be honest female reject, is always the killer.

you kept your distance from him at all times. the only reason you even shared the a room with him was because your friends didn’t believe it. you almost felt rude for the way you would brush him off, silence him and walk away. you didn’t want to be emotionally attached to the wrong person.

mindy always shared her theories to you, her rules in scary movies and surprisingly it intrigued you. you learned never to trust the love interest, not even your closest friends.

your head stays titled down at your book. the breeze gently blowing your hair around. it was sunny out, almost too hot and the breeze blowed perfectly along your shoulders.

the suns glaze on you suddenly stopped as a shadow formed. halting the page of the book you were on you looked up to see mr ghostface himself.

“can i help you?”

you weren’t a rude person, you were just confrontational, you didn’t let people get past you without being truthful. you stared into his soft brown eyes feeling tension lift out of your body.

“no- uh sorry just wanted to talk.”

“well, i’m not interested,” you walk away clutching your book. maybe it was a little harsh but you had a bad feeling about the guy. it always seemed as if he was just lurking around.

walking into your shared apartment you’re greeted by tara and sam.

“hey y/n! we accidentally forgot to tell you ethan was here.”

you rolled your eyes you knew exactly what the two were going. they started a mission to get you and ethan to become friends for weeks.

“well, don’t worry i’ll be in my room.”

“y/n, we know you don’t trust ethan but you got to try and socialize with him. he’s miserable knowing you hate him.”

grabbing sams shoulder you looked her in the eyes, “i don’t hate him. i just don’t trust him, it’s different!”

“please just hang out with us!! he’s super cute, you guys would look good together.”

“if i hang out with you guys will you shut up?”

the both nod excitedly as you walk over to where the rest of them are.

“y/n, what’s up? i haven’t seen you in so long,” chad exaggerated pulling you into a hug.

“hey guys!”

you catch ethans eyes drifting over to you as he smiles. a slight smiles forms as you begin to talk to the others.

you watch as ethan keeps finding his eyes back on you. nervous to talk to you after your earlier conversation.

the chatter starts to die down as they begin to leave. the only two left were you and ethan, sitting there more awkward then ever.

“hey, um ethan. i’m sorry about how i treat you, it’s just i don’t want anymore of my friends hurt. wes and i were really closer and it’s just hard to trust people.”

he nods, “it’s okay. i probably wouldn’t trust myself either.”

you snort at his awkward humor, “friends?”

“friends.”

“well, i’ll walk you out!”

ethan picks up his phone, coat and keys walking to the door.

“one more thing ethan.”

“yea-”

before he finished you smashed your lips together.

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heyy! i saw that ur requests where open and i was wondering if you could do a jack x fem reader about him sticking up for his gf or it could be a ethan x fem reader please ❤️❤️

SPEAK NOW | E. LANDRY

summary: after inviting ethan to come shopping with some of your “friends” he started to catch on. being overwhelmed by their unnecessary comments he puts them in their place.

an: bullying, fat-shaming, slut-shaming, public humiliation?

“y/n! hey, who is this? this is like your fifth this week,” a awkward chuckle escapes your mouth.

“this is ethan! we’ve been dating for almost a year, i told you that.”

“oh, i must have just not remembered.”

the words stung you a bit, it seemed as she never really listened to you. she would ask you questions, but would never give you room to share. it was hard to stay in a friendship like this but you almost felt bad for her.

walking into the store the two of your split ways. ethan and you went to the dress section, immediately your eyes caught a light purple sun dress.

“i love this dress!!!”

“actually, that’s definitely not your color,” you turn around to see lauren staring there glaring.

“plus i don’t even think it will fit your body.”

“what?”

she snickers, “what? i’m just saying you gained some weight.”

you noticed about three months ago that she started to bring you down. the unnecessary comments against you, posting embarrassing photos of you and even forgetting your birthdays.

you always ignored it, “yeah, maybe it won’t.”

“hey! y/n i was looking for you. wow! you look gorgeous.”

lauren rolled her eyes muttering under her breath, “pig.”

“what did you say?”

ethan stepped in front of lauren, towering over her, “you know, i don’t even understand why y/n is friends with you. all you do is insult others when there is nothing wrong with them.”

“what are you talking about?”

“you know what i mean. y/n is a great person and you take advantage of her. don’t act like i don’t know it. i regret not saying anything earlier. so find yourself another ride home.”

shyly you walked away with ethan, lauren’s mouth fell to the floor as you looked back smiling.

“thank you ethan!”

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Can I please have Jack Champion x Fem!reader where they meet at gym and it’s like love at first sight?

HERE WE GO AGAIN | JACK CHAMPION

warnings: none just fluff!!

an: THIS IS SUPER OLD!!! i’m just too lazy to write something else right now.

you've been going to the gym for awhile now. making sure you could get there early enough so there wasn't many people. you usually went with your friend but she recently cancelled on you.

just getting back from your run you began to make your way to the gym. you ha dworkout leggings and a athletic tank top on. your hair was in two braids which were moved back by your headband.

you put your airpods in playing your gym playlist. which was mostly a mix of taylor swift, lana del ray and the weekend. you began to work on your core.

this started when you became insecure about your body type. you were now glad with your results and were only waiting for more to come. glancing to your left you saw a young man, he was actually attractive.

you must've been staring for at least 5 minutes because he looked at you waving. he smiled at you walking over. he believed you were the prettiest girl he had ever met, i mean you went to the gym and you could pull of the sweaty look?

you freaked out internally, why would he want to talk to you? you started to feel the anxiety creep into your stomach. you looked the other way awkwardly as you heard his voice.

"hey." you panicked even his voice was attractive?? you looked up to see his perfect muscular body. you did an awkward wave as you sat up on your mat.

"hello!"

"i saw you staring and just decided to introduce myself," you blushed scratching the back of your neck awkwardly.

"sorry, uh im just used to the gym being completely empty." he nodded thinking of something to say.

"well i guess ill just have to be your gym buddy?" you knew as he asked this question he could be the one for you. the one that you could be completely honest with and share your emotions.

he walked back the bench press with a pep in his step. he was hoping you would eventually be able to go on a date. even just get each others numbers. he also had the anxiety you were experiencing so he decided not to push it.

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YOU’RE LOSING ME | J. CHAMPION

warnings: mental health, depression, angst to fluff

summary: as she struggled with mental health the reader starts to slip away from jack.

an: here’s a short one while i work on a request!

JACK: hey! just checking in.

JACK: y/n?

JACK: miss you tons!!

JACK: you ok????

JACK: coming over.

you stared at the messages from jack as you sighed. you couldn’t let him see you like this, this disgusting mess. picking up the trash you quickly change into something a little more casual.

“hey, y/n? i’m here. i don’t know if you got my message.”

you smiled weakly up at him, “hey.”

“i’ve missed you, you haven’t really been answering me.”

“i’m sorry,” was all that you could stutter out, you were trying, but every time you did it was too much.

wiping a tear from your cheek he speaks, “what’s wrong, love?”

“it’s just been a lot, no one’s taking me seriously when i’m asking for help. i really am struggling, jack.”

“why would you tell me sooner?”

that was a good question maybe because of the guilt, the fear, or the humiliation. as soon as you told your best friend she brushed it off, who’s to say he wouldn’t.

“i was scared.”

he envelopes you in a hug which was much needed.

“i love you, jack.”

“i love you too.”

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Pls do Ethan Landry x fReader like he got into a fight or something like that and the reader is like fixing his wounds and ykykyk

ALL TOO WELL | E. LANDRY

warnings: angst, past relationship, cuts/bruises, blood mentions, etc.

summary: after a fight with his dad, ethan can only think of one place to go. your house, though the two of you haven’t spoke since the messy break up.

an: thank you guys for 400!!! anyways here’s a request i really liked. i’m going to start more of the request! don't kill me this was so rushed and horribly written.

"what the fuck are you doing here," you weren't your usual bubbly, confident self, you were a furious mess.

"i didn't know where else to go."

"well, not here asshole," slamming the door on his face you once again hear a faint knock.

"please, just please hear me out. i know we had a messy break up and all, and i was a real jerk i was. i just got into another fight with my dad and you're the only one i trust, please," even though you shouldn't you felt bad for ethan.

you understood the trauma he was put through as a kid. you were the one that he could always come crying to when there was an accident. no one understood him like you did.

"ok, fine hurry up."

ethan walked into your apartment sitting down on a chair, "stay here. don't move."

grabbing a washcloth you walk back to a patient ethan. you take the washcloth tracing over his wounds watching as the blood sweeps down his face.

"you know i really didn't mean to hurt you y/n."

"ethan, just shut up! please. your making it worse for yourself."

"but ... i still love you a lot," you turn your head, ethan abruptly ended your happy relationship. he never would tell you why it ended, but when it did it was messy. screaming, crying and throwing unnecessary objects was the highlight of the night.

"you know, you never really did tell me why you ended it."

your eyes meet each other as you see ethans mouth open to speak, "it was my dad. he didn't force me, but i knew, i knew he was going to hurt you because you made me happy. every night i felt like a douche bag and i deeply regretted it. i just couldn't have you hurt."

a tear glides down his cheek as your heart begins to pump. all this time you believed he cheated on you, found someone else or just got bored of you.

"ethan, why didn't you just tell me?"

wiping a tear he begins to speak again, "i couldn't you don't understand my father. he's fucking crazy."

"ethan ... i still love you, but i'm not ready to be hurt again."

he leans down kissing you gently, "ill wait for you however long it takes."

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RANDOM TEXTS | J. CHAMPION

warnings: none!

an: this is super short because i’m on vacation!!!

JACK: look at the cat i found!! can we please, please, please get her?

*one image attached*

Y/N: jack i’m crying, we need her.

JACK: missing you rn :(

Y/N: you left five minutes ago jack.

JACK: i’m coming back :)

Y/N: hello to the best boyfriend ever, how do you feel about bringing me chipotle 🤗

JACK: we just had it yesterday?

Y/N: GET ME CHIPOTLE JACK.

JACK: do you still love me? :((

*8 missed calls from jack*

Y/N: it’s 3am go to sleep.

JACK: not without you 🤗

JACK: *one image attached*

Y/N: looking cute ;)

JACK: not as cute as you…

JACK: just fought of some boys on your insta

Y/N: omg they’re teenage boys jack

Y/N: i miss you, your eyes and your big ass forehead 🥹

JACK: i have a big forehead…?

JACK: your mom said i can come over!!!!

Y/N: i don’t even live with her…

Y/N: *one image attached* reminded me of you☺️

JACK: why am i crying

JACK: i woke up and you were gone.

Y/N: i’m showering stupid

JACK: COMING!!!

Y/N: *request 100 dollars*

JACK: who do you think i am?

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MIDNIGHT RAIN | E. LANDRY

warnings: angst

an: hey! i've looked at the final poll results and this was the number one choice. ill probably do another poll for my next fic. anyways, thank you for 300 i love you guys!!

"CAUSE HE WAS SUNSHINE

"ethan, stop!" the giggle rolls off of your lips rolling on to your back. grabbing the bottle of water you took a sip scrolling through your phone.

the music flooded in your ears, "ooo, ethan you listen to lana del rey? you're going to pull all of the girls."

he shoves your shoulder carefully making sure not to harm you. looking over you meet his perfect brown eyes.

"speaking about girls, have anyone special your'e talking to?"

"uh no one at the moment, but there is this one girl, this one very pretty girl i like."

you peer up at him through your eyelashes. you two lock eyes, but instead of keeping it ethan looks away.

“and who is this mystery girl?”

ethan paused, "well - uh i don't think i want to tell you."

grabbing his hand you smooth your finger back and forth. ethan knew that he could trust you with secrets but not when he liked you.

"come on ethan! you know you can trust me with anything."

"okay. promise that you won't get mad and tell anyone," raising your pinky you lock it with his. it might've been childish but you know ethan would feel somewhat safe. you position yourself to be laying down next to ethan. the two of your were facing each other, lying there inches away from one another.

"i am completely in love with you. i have been for awhile and i don't think you ever noticed. i know you and chad were a thing but i didn't think it would be weird but-"

you put your hand over his mouth, "ethan calm down."

"sorry."

"ethan, im really flattered but you know this wouldn't work."

"what," a tear streamed down his cheek.

"hey, hey please don't cry," you lifted your arm to wipe his tear. instead of him letting you he swatted your hand away.

"don't touch me."

you could feel your heart break when he kept crying, "ethan, its not you. i'm going to hurt you and you know that. don't get me wrong you're a great person but this, this will not work out."

"get out of my house."

"ethan, calm do-"

"i said get out of my fucking house," this time he spoke with pure anger.

"okay," gathering your bag, phone, and water you find your way to the door. you hear a glass shatter making you flinch. walking back to your dorm you wished that you never pushed him. deep down ethan knew that you weren't good for him.

AND I WAS MIDNIGHT RAIN"

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HEADCANNONS | SCREAM CHARACTERS

summary: the first time you meet the scream characters!!

E. LANDRY

let’s be honest chad definitely forced the two of you to meet.

ethan was extremely nervous to meet you.

most likely met at one of chads frat parties.

you wore a tight little dress that made ethan weak in the knees.

“hey, i’m y/n, chads friend he told me to come say hi! what’s your name?” you were shorter then him, looking up you fluttered your eye lashes at him.

“hey! um i’m ethan, uh nice to meet you.” you could tell he was nervous. he was looking everywhere but your eyes.

“you don’t have to be nervous with me ethan.”

you both ended up dancing together. ethan was a very awkward dancer.

the group watches you two together laughing at ethan. they already knew he liked you very much but he had questionable moves.

after the party chad got ethan to ask for your number.

“hey, uh i don’t know if you have a boyfriend- but like, could i maybe get your number?”

you stuck your hand out waiting for him to give you his phone. he quickly gave the device, writing your number you sent a text. “text me later ;)”

C. MEEKS-MARTIN

you had been crushing on chad for awhile now, i mean who wouldn’t?

you noticed you started to see him more. at parties, football games and even at the library (very rarely).

during one of your classes you became easily frustrated. chad was sitting next to you, he snuck his hand up your shoulder.

“hey, are you okay?”

“oh god, um yeah. sorry this is so embarrassing,” you wiped the mascara smearing down your face.

as embarrassing as it was he was extremely comforting. which resulted in a long conversation between the two of you. it resulted in him offering to help you study.

studying led to weekly hangouts and parties. soon enough the two of you shared drinks, homework answers and clothing.

rubbing the back of his neck he decided it was time to make his move. leaning in he cupped your face reaching your lips.

“i really like you y/n.”

SAM CARPENTER

over the summer the two of you both volunteer as camp counselors.

you were very excited to start with this position. you really enjoyed playing and helping the kids.

walking up to the girl with long black hair you waved, “hi! my names y/n, what’s yours?”

“uh, sam. nice to meet you!”

over the summer you two really hit it off. being a camp counselor you two had separate cabins, but sam would always insist to walk you to yours.

always hanging out in the morning >>>

once you guys finally established your relationship there was a lot more pda. you made sure it was toned down for the kids.

practically you both adopted one of the kids ( you cried when you left for the summer ).

ANIKA KAYOKO

the two of you met at a coffee shop downtown. you were debating going up to her to get her number, but you were intimidated by her friend group.

every once in awhile you both would catch each others eyes.

eventually anika picked up the courage, which was mostly the group forcing her, to finally go and talk to you.

“hey! my names anika,” a big smile is painted onto her face. her coffee still warm in her hand she took a awkward sip.

“hi! i’m y/n, um sorry i was staring. it’s just you’re really beautiful and-”

“don’t worry about it, i was too if not more. for the record, i think you’re pretty beautiful as well.”

you spend hours talking about hobbies, fashion and struggles. after speaking for awhile you worked up the courage to ask her for her number.