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Thunder scare

One day there was an apartment on fire and buck got clipped on to safe gaurds and the lighting bolted onto him then he got electricuted by the lightening his heart stopped for 3 minutes bobby and the team rushed and called you to the hospital

Chimminey: hey y/n you have to come here it's about buck

You reply: what happend !? Tell me !

*chimminey calls you*

"Hey y/n it's Howard"

"Omg chimminey what happend to evan!?"

"He got electricuted"

*Your heart sank and drops and you rush to grab your car keys and rush to the hospital *

*the 118 comforts you and Bobby prays for buck everyday and you stopped going to work because you miss seeing buck*

*second week you go visit and i play thinking out loud by ed shreenand i sing it* "u like when i sing this song"

*Buck’s eyes slowly opened, his gaze hazy and unfocused. But as the music and your singing reached his ears, a small smile formed on his lips.*

“Mm…love it,” *he murmured, his voice hoarse and weak.*

"BABE!"

*Buck turned his head towards you, his eyes lighting up as he recognized your face.*

“Hey,” * he croaked out, squeezing your hand again.* “Is this heaven?”

*i kiss your head and ran to a doc*

"doc evan woke up"

*The doctor, who had been watching from a distance, rushed over to Buck’s bedside. He began checking Buck’s vitals and other signs while the others gathered around as well.*

“Well, this is certainly a miracle,” *the doctor said, amazed. *“He shouldn’t have regained consciousness this quickly.”

"Is he ok!?"

*The doctor nodded, a smile on his face.* “He seems to be stable for now. We’ll need to run some more tests, but he’s out of the woods for now.”

Buck looked at you with a mixture of relief and love. “You saved me.”

"They did" *i point at 118 crew*

*Buck chuckled weakly, his eyes scanning the room and landing on his teammates.*

“Yeah, ”* he said, a hint of gratitude in his voice.*

"Im glad your alive i havent been working for weeks i dont have motivation"

*Buck frowned, his expression turning serious.* “Why haven’t you been working? You can’t just stop because of me.”

"I need to see u".

*Buck’s heart ached at your words.* “But you have to take care of yourself too, you know that, right?”

"I havent ate for days i only ate snacks"

*Buck’s eyes widened in alarm.*

“You’ve been starving yourself? What the hell, why didn’t anyone notice?”

"Its fine "

“No, it’s not fine!”* Buck said firmly.* “You can’t neglect your own health like that. I’m going to be okay, I promise.”

"Calm down u just woke up from your coma"

*Buck took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions.*

“I know, I know. I just…I don’t want you to suffer because of me.”

"Im glad your awake"

“Me too.”

* Buck smiled, his expression softening.* “But please, promise me you’ll start taking care of yourself better. I need you strong and healthy, okay?”

"I know babe"*i cry*

*Buck reached out to wipe away your tears, his touch gentle and reassuring.* “Shh, don’t cry. I’m here now, and I’m not going anywhere.”

"I missed u"

“I missed you too.”* Buck said softly.*

“I could feel your presence while I was out, and it kept me going.”

*i smile*

*Buck smiled back, his thumb caressing your cheek*. “That’s the smile I love.”

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Have u seen the show 911 ? If yes would u like me to make a fanfic of it?

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Dunk husband Aegon

Aegon returned to the Red Keep at dawn, to no one's surprise. Tousled silver hair, a stench of ale on his breath, and shuffling footsteps accompanied him as he trailed toward his bedchambers. And if he bumped into anyone on the way, he didn't even notice; he was more concerned about not throwing back all that was inside his stomach.

As soon as he pushed the doors to his chambers open, Aegon slumped to the floor. There was a certain comfort in how cold the ground felt beneath him that he didn't even notice his wife's presence in the room,and his head hurt too much to even start thinking about her anyway, for neither sober nor drunk he found the thought of her bearable.

And was not this arranged marriage, after all, the major reason for his drunkenness these past few days? Not that he needed an excuse to drink, but he was sure you were making his vice worse. He didn't need to be a guesser to know the contents of your mind. You'd call him pathetic. You'd complain about how aggravating it was to be wed to him. And gods be damned if he had to endure your incessant whining with such a headache.

"Of course drunk again"*i sigh*

The moment Aegon heard your voice, he knew exactly what kind of mood you were in. He let out a tired sigh, his head throbbing with pain as he turned his gaze to you. His eyes were bloodshot and glassy, the scent of ale clinging to him like a cloak.

"And good morning to you too," he retorted sarcastically, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Morning"

Aegon rolled his eyes at your brief response. You were always so blunt and unimpressed. It was as if you couldn't even be bothered to show him the slightest hint of concern.

"Did you sleep well, my darling?" he asked, his voice laced with sarcasm and mockery. "I certainly didn't."

"Why did u drink so much its not healthy"

Aegon let out a bitter laugh, his words slurring slightly. "Oh, really? And you care about my health now?" he scoffed. "It's not like you ever showed concern for me before."

He slowly pushed himself up from the floor, using the wall for support. The movement made his head spin, but he tried to hide it as he stood up.

"Besides, I had a very good reason to drink," he added, his voice dripping with bitterness.

"Darling you cant be drunk all the time jacrys needs u our son needs u"

Aegon's expression darkened at the mention of his son. "Don't lecture me about my son," he snapped, his voice filled with a mix of anger and defensiveness.

He leaned against the wall, his hand instinctively rubbing his temples as he tried to alleviate the pain in his head.

"You think I don't know that I have a son? You think I don't care about him?" he retorted, his voice laced with a hint of bitterness.

*i hug u* "please just tone down abit"

Aegon was taken aback by your unexpected embrace. His body tensed for a moment before slowly relaxing in your arms. He didn't push you away, but he didn't return the gesture either.

There was a moment of silence between you, the tension in the air palpable. Aegon's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Part of him wanted to shove you away, to continue drowning his sorrows in drink, but there was also a part of him that missed the comfort of your embrace.

"I'll try," he finally muttered, his voice soft and tired.

"Please stop drinking so much"

Aegon sighed, his shoulders sagging as he leaned into your embrace. He was tired of the constant fighting, the endless arguments. He knew deep down that you were right, but admitting it was another matter entirely.

"I can't promise that I'll stop completely," he admitted, his voice filled with a hint of resignation. "But I'll try to drink less. For you... and for Jacaerys."

*i hug you* " im here for you just talk to me"

Aegon let out a shaky breath, his grip on you tightening slightly. He closed his eyes, his forehead pressed against your shoulder.

"I feel... trapped," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Like I'm drowning in this role, this life. I'm expected to be a perfect prince, a husband, a father... but I don't know if I can live up to those expectations."

"Babe im sorry"

Aegon shook his head, his hair brushing against your skin. "Don't be sorry," he said softly. "It's not your fault. It's just... everything is so damn complicated."

He pulled back slightly, looking at you with tired eyes. "Sometimes I just want to escape, to run away from it all. But I can't... I have responsibilities, obligations."

* you cuddle with aegon*

Aegon let out a soft sigh as you cuddled him, a sense of comfort washing over him. He wrapped his arms around you, holding you close as he buried his face in your hair.

"I wish things were different," he murmured, his voice filled with longing. "I wish I could be a better husband, a better father. But I don't know how."

"Your the best my husband and a good father for jacerys"

Aegon let out a scoff, his grip on you tightening slightly. "You're just saying that to make me feel better," he mumbled, his voice filled with skepticism.

But deep down, he couldn't help but feel a flicker of warmth at your words. He knew you were being sincere, even if he struggled to

believe it himself.

"For real your my best husband and me and jacerys loves u"

Aegon's expression softened, a mixture of surprise and vulnerability crossing his face. He had never been one to express his emotions openly, but your words seemed to break down the walls he had built around himself.

"I... I love you both too," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

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Daemon targaryen &

Y/n high tower

⚫️ black font is daemon speaking purple 💜 is reader

*You knew Daemon since you were a little girl; you and Daemon were best friends since childhood, so it was very common to see you playing hide and seek and chasing each other while contemplating the stars, lying on the grass while eating candies.*

*As the years passed, Daemon's feelings towards you changed, no longer seeing you as the girl he played with, but as the only woman worthy of him. However, for you, Daemon was just a simple pawn to get where you wanted. Despite being a prince, Daemon was a second son, who would never be king despite his great feats, which is why you never cared to reciprocate Daemon's feelings for you, since what you wanted was to be queen and Daemon could not give you that.*

*you were still young and your father Otto high tower traded you for gold and now your the queen the wife of viserys targaryen but you had no feelings for him but soon viserys burned at war and died and months after it's a chance to get back to daemon your lover*

*That morning you were outside Daemon's room with those candies in your hand that were his favorites when he was a child. Daemon came out of his room with his shirt unbuttoned and saw you standing there with his sweets.*

"Then not me not u who killed him!?"

*I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I ran a hand through my hair in frustration.*

"I don't know who killed him. But it wasn't you or me. Someone else is pulling the strings here, and I intend to find out who it is."

*you cry and hug daemon for comfort*

*I stiffen as you hug me, caught off guard by your sudden display of emotion. But after a moment, I relax and awkwardly wrap my arms around you. I pat your back gently, unsure of what to do.*

"There, there... It's alright. Just let it out."

"I liked u daemon"

*I feel a pang of something in my chest as you confess that you liked me. I keep holding you, my heart racing slightly.*

"You liked me? When we were younger?"

"Just because my dad sold me to viserys i had no choice but to wed him"

*My expression softens a bit, and I stroke your hair soothingly. I understand now, the reason why you agreed to marry Viserys. It wasn't just about ambition, it was survival.*

"I see. You didn't have a choice. But you didn't have to ignore me, you know. We were friends once."

"Can we be together now?"

*daemon hesitate for a moment, conflicted. On one hand, I still harbor feelings for you, feelings that I thought I had buried a long time ago. On the other hand, you're the queen and I'm just a prince without any power. But looking at your tear-stained face, I can't bring myself to say no.*

"Yes... Yes, we can be together."

*you smile*" i loved u daemon so much"

*daemon smile back, my heart swelling with a mix of joy and sadness. I gently cup your face in my hands, looking deep into your eyes.*

"I loved you too. I still do, despite everything that's happened."

"Lets go now"

*I nod, my grip on you tightening.*

"Where to?"

"Sign papers to wed me"

*My eyes widen in surprise. I wasn't expecting you to want to marry me so soon.*

"Are you sure? This is a big decision. You're the queen, you could have anyone you want."

*you go to church and sign y/n hightower wed to daemon targaryen*

*I follow you to the church, my heart pounding in my chest. We both sign the papers, sealing our union. The priest looks at us with a mix of disbelief and curiosity.*

"Are you both aware of the consequences of this union? You are royalty, and you are married to each other. This could cause chaos in the realm."

"Yes"

*The priest nods, still hesitant, but he blesses the marriage anyway. We exit the church as husband and wife, our new status officially established.*

*you hug Daemon* "You're the king now u own the throne"

*I hold you close, feeling the weight of the crown being placed on my head. I look at you with a mixture of shock and determination.*

"I am the king now... I have the throne."

"Mhm" *you nod*

*I pull you closer, my mind racing with thoughts of what this means for us and for Westeros. I brush a strand of hair behind your ear again, my eyes darkening with desire.*

"And you are my queen."

"Lets go back to the westros"

*I nod, a smirk forming on my lips.*

"Of course, my queen. Let's return to the Red Keep and show everyone our new status."

*we go to the porch and rang the bell* "here yee here yee theres an announcement"

*Soon, the lords and ladies of the court gather in the great hall, all whispering amongst themselves about the sudden summons. They all bow as we enter, their eyes darting between us, wondering what the announcement could be.*

*i told them our new status*

*The room falls silent as you reveal that we are married. There are gasps and murmurs of disbelief, but no one dares to speak out against the new king and queen. Some look at us with jealousy, others with suspicion.*

*One of the lords, Lord Lannister, steps forward, his face red with anger.*

"This is outrageous! You were married to the king, and now you've betrayed him by marrying his brother!"

"Im the queen i do what i want despite any consequences "

*Lord Lannister sputters, his face growing even redder. He looks like he wants to argue further, but Daemon steps in front of you protectively.*

"Watch your tongue, Lannister. You're speaking to the queen and your new king. She can do as she pleases, and if you have a problem with that, you can leave."

"If anyone dares to say rude things about us watch your backs"

*The lords all nod in understanding, quickly bowing their heads in submission. No one dares to speak up against you, afraid of the wrath of the new king and queen.*

*Lord Lannister mutters something under his breath before backing away, defeated.*

"Dare to speak of it again?"

*Lord Lannister shakes his head vigorously, sweat beading on his forehead.*

"N-no, Your Grace. I meant no disrespect. Please forgive me."

*later me and daemon go to bed to cuddle*

*Once we're alone in our bedchamber, I pull you into my arms and hold you tightly. I bury my face in your hair, inhaling your scent deeply.*

"That went better than I expected."

"I love u my king"

*My heart swells at your words, and I kiss the top of your head.*

"I love you too, my queen. More than anything."

" Good night, sweething. "

*I smile, closing my eyes and holding you even closer. I whisper back.*

"Good night, my sweet queen. Sleep well."

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Love 💌 Letter

It's time of the month it's time to share your love for eachother and write eachother a love note

*you go to ewans hows and hang out for a bit i giggle and write a love note from y/n to ewan love u and i give it to him*

*Ewan chuckles and pulls you into another kiss, holding you close as he tucks the note into his pocket.*

"You're too adorable for your own good," *he says, nuzzling your neck.* "I can't believe I'm lucky enough to have you."

"Hehe"

*Ewan laughs at your constant giggles, finding them endearing.*

"You're like a little puppy," *he teases, playfully ruffling your hair.* "Always so cheerful and playful."

"Aww theres no note for me " *you pout*

*Ewan's expression softens at your sad tone, and he quickly reassures you.*

"Oh, don't be sad, my love," *he says, taking your hands in his.* "Of course I have a note for you. I just forgot to give it to you."

"Where is it?"

*Ewan reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small piece of paper, handing it to you with a smile.*

"Here you go," *he says, watching as you unfold it.* "I was saving it for a special moment."

"Yay!"

*Ewan watches as you read the note, his heart warming at the sight of your smile.*

"I wrote it earlier," *he explains, his voice gentle.* "I wanted to make sure you knew how much you mean to me."

*i read it*

*The note is filled with sweet words of love and affection, expressing Ewan's deep feelings for you. It's a heartfelt declaration of his love, and he hopes it makes you as happy as you make him.*

*you read it*

*The note is filled with sweet words of love and affection, expressing Ewan's deep feelings for you. It's a heartfelt declaration of his love, and he hopes it makes you as happy as you make him.*

"Would u like to read it out loud for me"

*Ewan nods, a small smile on his face.*

"Of course," *he says, taking the note from you and clearing his throat.*

"My dearest y/n

I don't think there are enough words in the world to express how much I love you. You are my everything, my heart, my soul. You bring light into my life with your smile, and I feel like the luckiest man in the world just to be near you. I can't imagine my life without you, and I never want to. You are my rock, my anchor, my home. I love you more than anything, and I always will.

Yours always,

Ewan"

"Aww i love u bb"

*Ewan's heart swells with love as you call him "bb". He pulls you into a tight embrace, holding you close.*

"I love you too, babe," *he murmurs, burying his face in your hair.* "More than you'll ever know."

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Jacearys crush pt2

*The party continues without you, and Jace can't stop thinking about you and your unexpected declaration of love. He decides to talk to his mother about his feelings for you, hoping she will understand and approve.*

*his mom rhaenyra says* "absolutely not!"

*Jacearys looks at her, shocked and upset.*

"Why not? You can't just forbid me from marrying someone I love!"

"She is not someone worthy!"

*He clenches his fists, his jaw tightening.*

"That's not your decision to make! You don't even know her like I do. She's smart, funny, and she means everything to me."

"She has no status ! She is useless ! We have no good for us to earn from her no fair trade "

*Jace's eyes widen, anger and disbelief filling them.*

"How can you be so cold? She is not useless. She's been my best friend for years and has supported me through everything. You're thinking about power and alliances, not about love and happiness."

"U think its simple dear but we need a fair trade to keep up our status"

*He takes a deep breath, trying to stay calm.*

"No, I don't think it's simple. I want to marry her for love, not for some deal. I don't care if we lose our status, I'll find a way to keep us afloat. I won't give her up."

"Alright then leave"

*He stares at his mother in disbelief, tears forming in his eyes.*

"You're kicking me out because I want to marry the woman I love? Fine. I'll leave. I'll go to her and ask her to run away with me."

*soon at night he comes to your castle*

*He arrives at your castle, still fuming from his argument with Rhaenyra. He knocks on your door, his heart pounding with nervousness.*

"Come in"

*He steps inside, taking in your room. He looks at you, his expression softening.*

"I had to get out of there. I couldn't stay another minute without telling you what happened."

"What happend?"

*He runs a hand through his hair, exhaling heavily.*

"She said no. She said you're not worthy and that I can't marry you because you have no status. She even threatened to disown me."

"She's right"

*He grabs your shoulders, looking directly into your eyes.*

"No, she's not. You are worthy. You are everything I need and want. Please, don't let her get to you. I'll figure something out, I swear."

*you smile*" come in stay at my place"

*He hesitates, then nods and steps closer to you.*

"Thank you. I'd love to stay here with you. But what if your parents find out?"

"There ok"

*He relaxes a bit, a smile creeping onto his face.*

"Then I'll stay the night. Let's go to your room."

*I lead him to my room to my bed*

*He follows closely behind, looking around as you lead him. He takes a seat on your bed, feeling a mix of comfort and sadness.*

"I wish things were different. I wish I could just marry you without anyone's approval."

"Babe dont worry"*i brush your hair back*

*He leans into your touch, closing his eyes for a moment. He lets out a shaky breath.*

"It's hard not to worry when I know I might lose you because of my family."

"I'll be here always"

*you snuggle with jace *

*He notices the ring and his expression softens even more. He holds it up in front of you.*

"I've been waiting for the perfect moment to ask you this."

"Mhm"

*He takes a deep breath and looks into your eyes.*

"Marry me. Be my wife, the future queen of Westeros."

"Omg yes ! I can't belive it !! I love u jace ! "

*He grins widely and puts the ring on your finger, sealing the deal.*

"I can't believe you said yes! I'm the luckiest man alive."

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Jaceyrs crush !

Rhaenyra, the mother of Jacearys, organized a huge party at the Dragonstone castle after winning the war and reclaiming her throne. This party was filled with important women and men and of course, young ladies seeking to capture the attention of the Crown Prince Jacearys as the purpose of the party was to find him a future queen and respectable wife. You were already sitting next to Jacearys since you were his childhood best friend.

*you walk towards jace* "hello"

*Jacearys turns to you, his gaze soft and kind.*

"Hey, you enjoying the party so far?"

"Meh, not really my thing"

*He chuckled lightly, knowing you weren't the biggest fan of gatherings like this.*

"Not feeling it either, huh? I can't blame you, it's all politics and schemes."

"Cheers" *i raise my glass*

*He lifts his glass as well and clinks it against yours.*

"Cheers. Here's to escaping this circus soon."

"Haha" *you giggle*

*He smirked, amused by your lack of enthusiasm. He then looks around the room, spotting some of the women watching him intently.*

"Looks like I'm the main attraction tonight."

"So i see your a prince whats your name?"

*He rolls his eyes playfully.*

"You already know my name, Jace. Don't pretend like we haven't known each other for years."

"Oh yeah jace it's been so long! U remember me right?"

*He grins and pokes your forehead gently.*

"You're joking, right? You think I could forget your name? It's y/n"

"Haha right "*my maid calls for me*

" princess y/n"

*i look* "be right back hold my glass will ya"

*He nods and takes your glass, his hand brushing against yours as he does so. He watches you go to see what the maid wants.*

*i go back to jace*

*He was caught off guard by your sudden flirtatious behavior, but he quickly composed himself. He leaned in closer to you, a charming smile on his face.*

"Well, aren't you being quite the charmer tonight?"

"Oh im not the one whos charming"

*He laughs, his eyes sparkling.*

"Is that so? You're the one who's got everyone falling for your sweet talk."

*you smile*" i see your beautiful eyes darling"

*He blushes slightly at the compliment and moves his chair closer to you, now sitting side by side.*

"And I see your smile is just as beautiful as I remember."

"Pfft may i "*i give u a hand to ask for a dance*

*He raises an eyebrow, but accepts your hand with a smirk.*

"You may."

*we slow dance and we get close and you look up at him*

*He holds you tightly, his body fitting against yours. He gazes down at you, his breath hitching as he feels the warmth of your body. He whispers into your ear.*

"You're being awfully bold, dancing like this in front of everyone."

*you blush*

*He notices the blush and can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He twirls you around and pulls you back to him, your chests touching.*

"You're blushing? You're never like this."

*you gasp and signal him and lean in for a kiss*

*He's taken aback again, but this time he lets you kiss him. He melts into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist, and kisses you back passionately. He completely forgets about the party, about his mother, about everything except you.*

*i nod and smile*

*He breaks the kiss, his lips slightly swollen. He rests his forehead against yours, breathing heavily.*

"I...I think I love you."

"Are you allowed to ?"

*He looks confused for a moment, then realization hits him.*

"You mean because I'm a prince and I have to marry someone of high status? I don't care about that. I want to marry you."

*i smile*" but im not pretty "

*He frowns, his expression serious.*

"That's bullshit. You're gorgeous. And even if you weren't, I wouldn't care. I've loved you since we were kids, and I always will."

"Oh great then um well . Ill wait for the proposal"

*He chuckles and shakes his head.*

"You're unbelievable. Alright, I'll propose to you. But first, let's enjoy the rest of the party without any more surprises."

"See u next time i gotta go home"

*He sighs, reluctantly letting you go.*

"Alright, I'll see you later. Be careful on your way home."

*you go back to your castle*

*The party continues without you, and Jace can't stop thinking about you and your unexpected declaration of love. He decides to talk to his mother about his feelings for you, hoping she will understand and approve.*

Pt2 coming soon

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Loss of y/n targaryen

*one day you arrive to the red keep dead on the floor dropped off by random common people and they ran away*

*Aemond was pacing in the throne room, waiting for you to arrive. He suddenly saw a crowd of people surrounding something, and his heart dropped when he pushed through them and saw you lying there. His eyes widened in horror and he fell to his knees, cradling your lifeless body in his arms.*

"No...no, no, no... this can't be happening."

*your spirit comes out*

*Aemond looks up and sees your spirit standing there, and he almost loses it completely. He reaches out to you, as if he could touch you again.*

"What...what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be dead."

*a psycic says*" aemond?"

*He turns to the psychic, his eyes filled with pain and anger.*

"What is it? Can you bring her back?"

"No, but she has something to tell u"

*He clenches his jaw, trying to hold back his tears.*

"Tell me, please. Anything."

"She says to move on and cry and let it all out when u need too"

*He nods, tears streaming down his face now. He holds your spirit closer to him, his voice breaking.*

"I'll try, I promise. I'll do whatever it takes to honor your memory. But I'll never stop loving you."

*i pet your head and give it a last sniff and kiss*

*He leans into your touch, feeling your presence even though you're not physically there. It brings him a small comfort, but it's not enough to ease the pain in his heart.*

"I love you, I'll always love you."

*the psycic says*" she needs to cross over now"

*He looks at the psychic, his eyes pleading.*

"Can't she stay a little longer? Just a few more minutes. I'm not ready to say goodbye."

*i shake my head and the psycic repeats* "no sweetie i have to go now i love u always and forever my aemond"

*Aemond's heart shatters even more at your words. He clutches you tighter, sobbing uncontrollably now.*

"Please don't leave me, please. I can't do this without you. You're my everything."

*i give u a last kiss on the head and i sniff aemonds head before i go and i cross over*

*He feels your last kiss, and it's like a small spark of hope igniting in his chest. He knows that you're still watching over him, and that you'll always be a part of him. But it doesn't take away the emptiness that now resides within him.*

*He lifts his head up, trying to hold onto the scent of you. He looks up at the sky, as if expecting to see you up there. He knows that he will have to find a way to carry on, for you and for himself.*

*the psycic says*" shes gone"

*Aemond's body trembles as he struggles to stand up. He nods again, taking a deep breath. He wipes his tears and turns to the psychic.*

"I know... I know she is. Thank you for allowing me to see her one last time."

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Classmates to lovers

*His name is ***Tom *** Hes 5'11.Hes one of your Classmates.*

*You were sitting on your Table Tom was sitting next to you He wasnt playing atention Like Always,He was looking around until He notices your scars on both of your Arms.He seemed kinda amazed of it*

**You notices that Hes looking at your Arms and ask:*** "Why are you looking at my Arms??"

"I uhm..i..Uh yeah i Uh Like your scars they Look cool you know"

*Tom says looking away*

*you look ashamed*

*He looks at you again,Noticing your shame.*

"Hey its fine. I know some people who has them and they look cool on them,Yours look pretty cool to me"

*He says,He tried to make you feel a little better.*

*You smile* "why are u so nice to me"

*Tom smiles back,he's surprised that you smile*

"Because you're just so..I don't know..pretty. You're just..cool"

*He said blushing a little*

*you lean on your chair chair*

*Tom looks at you and laughs softly,laying down next to you*

"You're not scared of me are you?"

*He asked*

"Who am i to judge" *you sigh*

*He laughs again, he scoots closer to you*

"You're right. You don't judge. I like that about you"

*i blush* "im a ugly monster dont say that"

*He looks at you,shocked*

"What? No. You're not a ugly monster,you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen. How could you say that?"

"No one likes me"

*He frowns,feeling bad that you think that.*

"That's not true. I like you. And if others don't, then they're missing out on a great person"

"I wish i have a boyfriend" *i vape*

*He looks at you vaping,then back at you*

"You want a boyfriend huh? Have you tried dating anyone before?"

"No no one likes me im always just being ghoseted"

*Tom shakes his head*

"You need to stop putting yourself down. I'm sure there's plenty of guys who like you. Maybe they're just too shy to ask you out"

"I dont know man im ugly with scars"

*He scoots even closer to you,looking into your eyes*

"No,you're not ugly. Those scars on your arms don't define you. They make you unique and interesting. They make you more beautiful in my eyes"

*i blush*

*He smiles,noticing your blush*

"See? You're so cute when you blush. You shouldn't put yourself down like that. You're amazing just the way you are"

"U shouldnt be nice to me"

*He looks confused*

"Why not? Why shouldn't I be nice to you?"

" i i dont deserve u"

*He puts his hand on your shoulder*

"That's not true. You deserve to be treated nicely, you deserve love and kindness. And I want to be the one to give that to you"

"No one loves me"

*He sighs, feeling frustrated*

"I love you. I know I'm just your classmate, but I really do care about you. You're so sweet and kind and beautiful, how could anyone not love you?"

"U love me ?"

*He nods, his face turning a bit red*

"Yes, I do. I love you, more than anything"

"Are u for real?"

*He grabs your hands, looking at you with sincerity*

"I'm completely serious. I've had a crush on you for a while now. I just never had the courage to tell you"

"But u dont even know my name i dont even know yours"

*He laughs softly*

"Well, I do know your name. It's y/n, right? And my name is Tom"

"Yeah, y/n is my name "

*He smiles at the name*

"Y/n I love that name. It suits you"

*i kiss his cheek*

*He blushes furiously as you kiss his cheek, his heart racing*

"That was...wow. You're going to be the death of me, you know that?"

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True love ?

Ewan × reader gf

*The streets of London shimmered under the soft glow of streetlights, and the night had settled into a comfortable quiet. Ewan Mitchell, his hands tucked into his coat pockets, strolled through the familiar city, enjoying the rare moments of anonymity. His footsteps echoed softly on the pavement as he turned a corner, only to notice someone up ahead.

It was you. Leaning against a lamppost, your movements unsteady, eyes glazed with the telltale signs of too much alcohol. Ewan hesitated, unsure whether to approach or not*

*I see Ewan and I gave him a drunk smile*"Heyy ewan"

*Ewan paused as he recognized your voice, the drunken drawl unmistakable. He approached you with a mixture of concern and curiosity.*

"Hey there, you okay? You seem... tipsy."

"Hehe im ok"

*Ewan chuckled softly, crossing his arms as he stood before you. He couldn't help but notice the way you swayed slightly on your feet, your eyes unfocused.*

"I think you might be a bit more than just tipsy. How much have you had to drink?"

"2 bottles of soju"

*Ewan raised an eyebrow, surprised by the revelation. He'd expected a few shots or beers, not just a couple of soju.*

"Two soju bottles? That's a lot for someone your size."

*i hug his neck*

*Ewan's eyes widened as you suddenly threw your arms around his neck, pulling him into an unexpected embrace. His hands instinctively went to your waist to steady you, the closeness of your body sending a shiver down his spine.*

"Woah, hey there. Easy."

"Hmm, i wanna go home~~"

*Ewan's expression softened as he looked down at you, your slurred words tugging at his heartstrings. He knew you were in no condition to go home alone, especially considering how drunk you were.*

"Alright, let's get you home then.:

*I mumble random stuff while ewan drives and we arrive to our house*

*Ewan grip on you still firm to prevent you from toppling over. He started leading you in the direction of your place, keeping a watchful eye on you to make sure you didn't stumble.*

"Good, that's not too far. Can you walk straight, or do you need me to carry you?"

*i walk zig zag*

*Ewan sighed in amusement, watching you sway back and forth as you walked. He chuckled softly, shaking his head.*

"Looks like you're definitely going to need some help. Hold on to me tight, okay?"

*i cant stab the key hole*

*Ewan watched you struggle with the key, your coordination completely off. He couldn't help but chuckle again, stepping forward to take the key from you.*

"Here, let me do it. You're not in any condition to unlock a door right now."

*i lay in his arms*

*Ewan felt his heart flutter as you nestled against him, your body warm and pliant in his arms. He managed to open the door with ease, carrying you inside and kicking it shut behind him.*

"There we go, we're inside. Let's get you to bed, okay?"

"I need helpppp"

*Ewan knelt down in front of you, his expression full of concern.*

"What do you need help with? Is it your clothes? Can you take them off yourself?"

"Help Unzip my dress"

*Ewan took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for the zipper on the back of your dress. He slowly pulled it down, revealing more of your skin with each inch.*

'There, it's unzipped. Is that all you need?"

"Thanks "*i crawl to the washroom to change but i thump to the floor half naked*

*Ewan's eyes widened in alarm as he saw you fall to the floor, your dress partially off. He rushed over to you, concern etched on his face.*

"Oh my god, are you okay? Let me help you up."

"Hehe" *i drunk giggle*

*Ewan sighed, a mix of worry and amusement in his voice as he helped you back up. He tried to maintain his composure as he saw more of your bare skin, his heart racing.*

"You really need to be more careful, you know. You could've gotten hurt."

"Mmm i guess"

*Ewan gently supported you as you stood, his hands lingering on your hips for a moment longer than necessary. He quickly looked away, trying to avoid staring at your exposed skin.*

"You should probably get changed and go to bed. You're in no condition to be up and about right now."

"Im changing into my pjs"

*Ewan nodded, his gaze averted as he turned his back to give you some privacy. He waited patiently, listening to the sounds of you changing into your pajamas.*

"Take your time. I'll be right here if you need anything."

*i got my pjs on and went to bed*

*Ewan watched as you crawled into bed, tucking yourself under the covers. He stood by your bedside, still holding your hand, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on the back of it.*

"You look tired. Get some rest, okay? I'll be right here if you need anything in the middle of the night.'

*you grab ewans hand tears falling* "dont leave me"

*Ewan's heart broke at the sight of your tears, his expression softening as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He gently squeezed your hand, his voice gentle and reassuring.*

"Hey, hey. I'm not going anywhere. I promise I'll stay with you until you fall asleep."

*i cry*" why do you not treat me like a girlfriend" *i say like drunk person*

*Ewan's heart ached as he listened to your words, the pain in your voice cutting deep. He reached out with his free hand, brushing away a tear from your cheek.*

"I do treat you like a girlfriend. I care about you so much, you have no idea. But sometimes I just get caught up in my own head and I forget to show it."

"I know im clingy but if u want to end our relationship just say sooooooooo."

*Ewan's eyes widened in shock at your words. The thought of ending things with you was unbearable to him.*

"No, no, no. I don't want to end our relationship. I never said that. You're not clingy, you're just expressing your feelings. And I love that about you. I love you, okay?"

"Love my ass" *i sob*

*Ewan's expression turned serious as he heard your harsh words. He gently tilted your chin up, forcing you to look at him.*

"Hey, don't say that. I do love you. I love every part of you, even when you're being stubborn and drunk."

*i look away clearly upset about something*

*Ewan's heart sank as you looked away from him. He could sense that there was something more bothering you than just being drunk. He scooted closer to you on the bed, his voice soft and pleading.*

"Please, talk to me. Tell me what's wrong. I can't fix it if you don't tell me."

*i mumble* "you dont text me enough"

*Ewan's eyes widened in realization. He felt a pang of guilt as he realized that he had neglected to text you as much as he should have.*

"Oh, sweetheart... I'm sorry. I know I haven't been the best at keeping in touch. I get caught up in my work and I forget to check my phone. But that's no excuse. I'll do better, I promise. I'll text you every day, multiple times a day if I have to."

"You dont care about me u dont ask about me how my work is going how my day is"

*Ewan's heart sank even further at your words. He felt a wave of shame wash over him as he realized how little he had been paying attention to your life.*

"I do care about you, more than anything. I'm so sorry for making you feel like I don't. I promise I'll start asking about your day, your work, everything. I want to know every detail of your life, no matter how small or insignificant it may seem. Please forgive me for being such a bad boyfriend."

"Do you really love me or your just a player?"

*Ewan's eyes locked onto yours, his expression filled with sincerity and hurt.*

"I love you, with all my heart. I swear on my life that I'm not just a player. I've never been more serious about anyone in my life. I know I messed up, but please believe me when I say that you mean the world to me. You're not just some fling, you're everything to me."

"Sometimes i feel like im in the wrong but you are "

*Ewan's expression softened slightly as he heard the vulnerability in your voice. He reached out to brush a strand of hair out of your face, his touch gentle.*

"You're not in the wrong, okay? I am. I should have been more attentive, more present. I should have made more of an effort to show you how much you mean to me. But I was stupid and I took you for granted. And I'm so sorry for that."

"Promise to be a better boyfriend?"

*Ewan nodded firmly, his eyes locking onto yours with determination.*

"I promise. I swear on everything I hold dear, I will be a better boyfriend. I will text you every day, call you every night, do whatever it takes to show you just how much I love you. You have my word."

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Outing with aemond 💖

* You're the only person that aemond loves truly, and one day, we went out shopping in the common area, and i go grabbed while u looked away* " Aemond, help!"

*Aemond had been admiring a display of swords when he heard your panicked cry. He whirls around, his eye scanning the crowd frantically until he sees you being grabbed by a group of men.*

“Hey!” *he shouts, anger flaring within him as he rushes towards you.*

*i get dragged in a back of an alley*

*Aemond’s heart pounds in his chest as he sees you being dragged away. He pushes through the crowd, his long strides carrying him quickly through the marketplace.*

“Let her go!” *he roars, his voice echoing through the air as he finally reaches the alley where you were taken.*

"Oh well well well look who it is our one eyed prince" *the guy said*

*Aemond’s eye narrows at the sight of the man who spoke. He steps forward, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his sword.*

“Release her,” *he says, his voice cold and dangerous. His gaze flicks to you, checking to make sure you’re unharmed.*

"What if i dont" *the guy replies*

*Aemond’s grip on his sword tightens, his patience wearing thin. He takes another step closer, his eye flashing with anger.*

“I won’t ask again,” *he growls, his voice low and menacing.* “Release her. Now.”

"Aemond, help !!"*i cry*

*Aemond’s heart clenches at the sound of your cry, his protective instincts taking over. He quickly draws his sword, the blade gleaming in the dim light of the alley.*

“I’ll say it one more time,” *he says, his voice a deadly whisper.* “Let her go. Or you’ll regret it.”

*he smiles and touches me and i cry and squirm* " help "

*Aemond sees the man touch you and your cry of discomfort. His vision goes red with rage, and before he can think, he charges forward, his sword raised.*

“Get your hands off her!” *he snarls, his movements swift and precise as he slashes at the man with his blade.*

*he backs off with a growl*" watch your back"

*Aemond doesn’t take his eye off the man, his sword still poised and ready to strike. He stands protectively in front of you, his body tense and coiled like a spring.*

“I’m not afraid of you,” *he says coldly, his gaze unwavering.* “Leave. Now.”

*he touchs me again and gose ontop of me* "AEMOND!!! HELP!"

*Aemond sees the man grab you again and climb on top of you, and his blood boils with fury. He lunges forward, his sword slicing through the air as he tries to push the man off of you.*

“Get away from her!” *he roars, his voice filled with a primal rage. He lands a solid punch to the man’s face, sending him stumbling backwards.*

*I kick the guys private part*

*The man doubles over in pain, clutching his groin as he lets out a howl of agony. Aemond stands over him, his chest heaving with anger.*

“Don’t you dare touch her again,” *he seethes, his eye blazing with fury.*

*i went to him crying*

*Aemond quickly sheathes his sword and turns to you, his expression softening as he sees your tears. He gathers you into his arms, holding you close and running a hand through your hair soothingly.*

“Shh, I’ve got you,” *he murmurs, his voice filled with concern and anger. He looks down at you, searching for any signs of injury.* “Are you hurt?”

"No"

*Aemond sighs in relief, pulling you even closer to him. He holds you tightly against his chest, as if afraid to let you go.*

“Good,” *he says, his voice a low rumble.* “I’m so sorry I wasn’t there to protect you sooner.”

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Dating shawn mendes 🥰

*Your hands were full of things that you were going to give your parents for Christmas when Shawn, a tall guy with light brown hair and green eyes bumps into you causing you to drop your things* "Whoops sorry about that." *He gets down to help you pick up your things*" I wasn't paying attention."

"No worries your good "*i pick up the stuff and got up and smile and walk away*

*He quickly grabs your arm, stopping you* "Wait."

*i stop* "hmm?"

*he looked down at you, a small smirk on his face*" You're not going to yell at me or something?"

*i giggle*" no silly dont worry about it take a easy"

*he let go of your arm, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning on the wall* "And why's that? You should at least yell at me a little. I did make you drop all your stuff after all."

"Well your in luck running into a nice girl"

*he chuckled and stepped closer to you* "And how do I know you're really that nice?"

"Oh should i be a karen then?"

*he burst out laughing, putting his hand over his mouth to stop it* "I don't think I could handle a Karen right now."

"Haha"

*he managed to get his laughter under control, wiping away a tear from his eye* "Seriously though, I've seen way too many Karen's around here lately."

"Yeah, anyway, nice to meet you im y/n"

*he smiled again* "Nice to meet you too, y/n. I'm Shawn."

"See u around i guess"

*he watched you leave, a small smile still on his face. He couldn't shake the feeling that he'd see you again.*

*i search on Instagram and stalk and look for all shawns on Instagram*

*You scrolled through several accounts until you found one that had the right name. The profile picture showed Shawn grinning and holding up a peace sign.*

*i request to be his follower*

*Shawn's phone pinged as your request came through. He opened up the notification and saw that you had requested to follow him. He smiled, a little surprised that a pretty girl like you was following him on Instagram. He quickly accepted your request and looked through your profile.*

*i blush on my phone*

*he continued scrolling through your photos, enjoying the cute selfies and funny memes you had posted. He noticed that you seemed like a really fun and carefree person.*

*i smile at my phone and shawn sees my thousand followers and dog pictures i take*

*he was impressed by your large following, but he wasn't surprised considering how cute you looked. He cooed at your pictures of your dog, commenting "adorable" on one of them.*

*i gasp and quickly replied* "thanks 💖"

*he chuckled again at your quick response, liking your comment and sending you a message*

"Can't believe I found your Instagram, I thought you were just a cute stranger I bumped into at the store."

"Haha" *i wait for a him to flirt*

*he took the bait and sent another message, his flirtation increasing*

"Seriously, you're way out of my league. How'd I get so lucky to run into you twice in one day?"

*i reply* "maybe im your angel"

*he almost dropped his phone when he read that. He wasn't expecting such a smooth response from you.*

"Angel huh? Then I must be the luckiest man alive. Having an angel as beautiful as you follow me on Instagram and call me lucky?"

"Any valintines day plans ? "

*he thought for a moment before replying*

"Not really, I was just planning on spending it at home with my family. Why? Are you asking me out?"

"No just curious"

*he felt a little disappointed, but tried not to show it*

"Ah, I see. Just curious, huh? Well, what about you? Got any plans for Valentine's Day?"

"No, sadly, i think my family is hosting a valitines Day party, tho why u asking me out ;)"

*he chuckled at your response, deciding to be a bit cheeky*

"Who said I was asking you out? Maybe I was just wondering if I had any competition at the party. ;)"

"Well dont worry its all family at the party wanna join?"

*he was caught off guard by your invitation, but quickly composed himself and typed out his response.*

"Wait, you're inviting me to a family party? Aren't you worried I'll embarrass you in front of them?"

"Don't worry too much"

*the day comes and i sent u the address and i welcome you with a nice white dress and my hair nicely curled* "Hey Shawn!"

*he was speechless as he saw you in your white dress. He had never seen you look so gorgeous before. He was suddenly aware of how underdressed he was in his casual jeans and t-shirt.*

"Hey, wow, you look stunning."

"Come on in"

*he swallowed hard and stepped inside, his eyes never leaving you. He felt out of place among the elegantly dressed guests but tried to act natural.*

"Thanks for inviting me. This place is beautiful."

"Thanks" *we grab food*

*he followed you to the table, watching you carefully as you picked out some food. He couldn't help but feel a bit nervous around you now that he was at the party. He kept stealing glances at you, admiring how graceful you looked even when doing something as simple as eating.*

"Dont be shy take it or it will be gone the next time u want it"

*he smiled sheepishly and took a few bites of food, trying to relax. He chuckled at your teasing and spoke up*

"I'm not shy, just trying to figure out how to act around you in front of all these people."

"Ah, let's go in the back," *i take shawn to the back, staring at the grass*

*he followed you to the backyard, relieved to be away from the crowd. He took a deep breath, enjoying the fresh air and quietness of the area.*

"This is much better. Thanks for bringing me out here."

"Yeah no worries"

*he leaned against the wall, watching you look at the grass. He felt a sense of peace being alone with you like this.*

"You know, you look even more beautiful out here than you did inside."

"Pfft yeah?"

*he chuckled at your reaction, stepping closer to you.*

"Yeah. The way the moonlight reflects on your hair and your skin... it's mesmerizing."

"What you gonna write a song about me?"

*he chuckled again, a playful glint in his eyes.*

"Maybe I will. You'd make a great muse for a song."

*i blush*

*he noticed the blush on your cheeks and his smile widened. He loved seeing you flustered like this.*

"Oh, look at that. You're blushing. How adorable."

*i go in for desserts*

*he smirked, watching you leave to get dessert. He waited a few moments before following you inside, his gaze still fixated on you.*

*i pick some fruits and cheese cake and sat on the balcony*

*he sees you sitting alone on the balcony and walks over, leaning against the railing next to you.*

"You know, you're the only one I know who can make eating dessert look elegant."

*i blush* "oh really?"

*he chuckled, clearly enjoying teasing you.*

"Yeah, really. The way you're sitting there, eating daintily, it's just so... graceful."

"Well mister tease u should have some drinks what do u want? We have no alcohol in here"

*he smirked again, amused by your attempt to change the subject.*

"Just some water is fine. I don't want to get tipsy and embarrass myself in front of your family."

*i pass him water*

*he took the water from you, his fingers brushing against yours briefly. He took a sip and looked at you with a soft smile.*

"Thanks. I'm glad I came tonight. It's been a fun party, even if I did spill a few drinks on myself earlier."

"Oh musics starting "*people do ballroom dance and i stand and admire it*

*he stands up too, watching the dancers with a smile on his face. He then turns to you, noticing your admiration.*

"You like dancing, don't you?"

"Mhm"

*he holds out his hand to you.*

"Well, why don't you join them then? Show off your skills."

*i do ballroom dance with him*

*he blushes slightly as you pull him onto the dance floor. He's not the best dancer, but he tries his best to keep up with you, following your lead.*

"I'm sorry if I step on your toes," *he whispers with a chuckle.*

"Silly your better then me"

*he shakes his head, still feeling a bit clumsy compared to you.*

"You're being too kind. I'm definitely not better than you. You're just a natural."

*i lean closer to u for a kiss*

*his heart races as you lean in closer. He gazes at you with surprise and excitement, but then hesitates for a brief moment before closing the gap and pressing his lips to yours. The kiss is gentle yet full of desire, and he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer.*

*i smile and hug him*

*he smiles back, hugging you tightly. He holds you for a moment before whispering in your ear.*

"You know, I've been wanting to do that all night."

*we go on many dates and one day you asked to make offical and asked me to be your gf*

*on a sunny afternoon, Shawn takes you to a beautiful spot by a lake. He looks nervous but excited as he stands in front of you, holding both of your hands in his.*

"I've been wanting to ask you something," *he says, his voice a bit shaky.*

"Mhm"

*he takes a deep breath, gathering his courage.*

"I know we've been seeing each other for a while now, and I've never been happier. You make me feel things I never thought I would. And I want to be with you... officially. So, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Of course babe ive been waiting"

*he grins from ear to ear, his face lighting up with joy. He wraps his arms around you and lifts you up in a hug, spinning you around.*

"You have no idea how relieved I am that you said yes. I was so nervous."

"Hehe" *i kiss your head* " my silly boy"

*he chuckles, blushing a little at your affectionate nickname.*

"Only for you, love."

*he sets you back down and pulls you close, resting his chin on your shoulder.*

*we cuddle*

*he holds you tightly, his body relaxing as he enjoys the feeling of being close to you. He sighs contentedly and nuzzles his face into your neck.*

"I could stay like this forever."

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Sparks of Love❤️ end

*we dated for nine months and i told tom i have epliepsy*

*Tom nods, remembering that conversation well*

"Yeah, I remember. You had that seizure a few months back, right?"

*i pout*

*He notices your pout and gently pokes your forehead*

"Hey, no pouting. I'm just saying, it's a serious thing. You're still taking your medication and being careful, right?"

"Yea" *i put my sunglasses on*

*He gives you a small, reassuring smile, noticing the sunglasses*

"Good. I worry about you, you know that. Especially when you wear those glasses indoors."

"It's just that the spin class was so intense, and i felt like my heart stopped. i really can't handle it"

*He gives your shoulder a gentle squeeze, his thumb rubbing your skin*

"I mean it. I care about you too much to see you go through that again. I want you to be healthy and happy, above all else."

"It's a spin class. i can't just stop. it's so emberssing"

*He sighs, understanding your embarrassment but still concerned*

"I know it's embarrassing, but it's not worth the risk. You're more important than any spin class, and I'm sure your instructor would understand if you needed to take a break or drop out of the class altogether. Your health is more important than your pride."

"I'll try"

*He holds you close, his chin resting on the top of your head*

"That's all I ask. Just try. I'm here for you, always."

"Remember the art gallery is hosting a gala party tonight"

*He nods, pulling away from the hug slightly to look at you*

"Yes, I remember. I'll be there, I wouldn't miss it for the world. I wouldn't want to miss an opportunity to show off my stunning date."

*I put on light makeup and a black dress on*

*He waits for you at the entrance of the gallery, dressed in a sharp tuxedo. His eyes widen as he sees you in your dress, and a smile spreads across his face*

"You look absolutely stunning. I can't believe I'm dating someone as beautiful as you."

*i put on sunglasses and red lipstick on* "Let's go go go"

*He takes your hand and leads you inside the gallery, a proud smile on his face as people turn to look at you both. He can't help but feel lucky to have you on his arm*

*we arrive and the paprazzi took photos with flash on and i hide*

*Tom immediately puts an arm around you, shielding you from the flashing lights as best he can. He glares at the paparazzi, trying to get them to back off a bit*

"Hey, be careful with the flashes! Can't you see she's uncomfortable?"

*reporter says* "omg is that actor tom!?"

*Tom nods, trying to keep a friendly smile on his face despite the annoyance he's feeling at the moment*

"Yes, that's me. Can you please give us some space?"

*they ask us to pose and soon i fainted drop my glass of water seizing*

*Tom's eyes widen in horror as you faint, and he immediately drops to his knees beside you, his heart racing*

"No, no, no! Someone call an ambulance!" *He quickly checks your pulse, panicking as he sees the convulsions*

*everyone gasp and the owner called 911*

*Tom holds you tightly, trying to keep you from hurting yourself during the seizure. He glances up at the owner, who's speaking urgently into the phone*

"Please hurry... she's having a seizure..."

*ambulance arrived took me to the nearist hospital*

*Tom rides in the ambulance with you, holding your hand the whole way. His eyes are filled with worry and guilt as he watches the medics work on you*

"Please be okay... I'm so sorry..."

*the medics put me in a patint room the examn me* "mister glyn carney?"

*He nods, standing up and approaching the doctor*

"Yes, that's me. How is she?"

"She's alright. we gave her some iv to stimulate her to wake up she will be awake soon"

*He lets out a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing a bit*

"Thank God... Is there anything I can do? I just want to be with her when she wakes up."

"Talk to her more "

*He nods, taking a seat next to your bed and gently taking your hand in his*

"Of course. I'll talk to her as much as I can. I won't leave her side until she wakes up."

*He looks up at the owner, a tired expression on his face*

"Hey... how are things back there?"

"It's all right all good, and congratulations to y/n she won the best ink art award also 1 for mixed media"

*His eyes widen in surprise, a smile slowly spreading across his face*

"Wait, really? She won? That's amazing!"

"Yeah hows she?"

*He glances at you, still unconscious on the bed*

"She's... she's okay. The doctor said she's going to be fine, but I'm worried about her. She fainted and had a seizure... I just hope she wakes up soon."

*i woke up* " hmm ?"

*His eyes immediately lock onto yours as you open them, and he gently squeezes your hand*

"Hey... you're awake. How are you feeling?"

"Im alright im so emberssed now "

*He chuckles softly, brushing a strand of hair out of your face*

"You have nothing to be embarrassed about, love. You had a seizure, it's not your fault."

*the art gallery owner hands over a big bag of money* "congratulations y/n heres your 50k for winning"

*i gasp*

*Tom smiles, handing you the bag of money, his eyes crinkling at the corners*

"Congratulations again. You deserve every penny of it."

"Im sorry im such a burden "

*He shakes his head firmly, pulling you into a tight hug*

"You are not a burden. You could never be a burden to me. I care about you, and I'm here for you, no matter what. You're my priority right now, okay? Don't apologize for something you have no control over."

*i smile tear drops on him*

*He gently wipes your tears away, his heart aching for you*

"Don't cry, sweetheart. It's going to be alright. I'm not going anywhere."

"Thank u for everything "

*He kisses your forehead softly*

"You don't have to thank me. I'm just doing what anyone would do for someone they care about."

"But im so sick of eating medicine makes me so bland"

*He frowns, understanding your frustration*

"I know it's not fun, but you have to take them. It's the only way to get better, sweetheart. But once you're feeling up to it, I'll take you out for some real food, okay? Something that actually tastes good."

"I wish i could stop eating meds BUT nooo cuz i have eplepsy"

*He gently strokes your hair, trying to comfort you*

"I know, love. It sucks, I get it. But epilepsy is serious, and you need to keep taking your meds to manage it. I'm sorry you're stuck with this," but we'll get through it together. I promise."

"I wont mind if u leave me i bet theres better woman out there"

*His expression turns serious again, and he pulls away slightly to look you in the eyes*

"No, no, no. You listen to me. I'm not going anywhere, okay? I don't care how bad things get, I'm not leaving you. There is no one better than you, and I'll remind you of that as many times as I have to. I'm here to stay, for better or worse."

*we go home im drowsy and i shower and change into my pjs and sat on toms lap*

*He smiles as you settle onto his lap, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close*

"You tired, huh? That shower really took it out of you."

*i yawn* "seizure took a toll out of me"

*He nods sympathetically, running his fingers through your hair*

"I can imagine. You've been through a lot today, baby. Let's get you to bed, okay? You need some rest."

*I nod*

*He carries you to bed, gently laying you down and tucking you in. He sits on the edge of the bed and brushes a strand of hair from your face*

"Sleep well, love. I'll be right here if you need me."

"Good night babe" *i kiss him*

*He smiles, returning the kiss and placing a gentle kiss on your forehead*

"Goodnight, sweetheart. I love you."

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Sparks of love❤️

🌟 tom 😘 artist y/n 🎨

A young woman with epilepsy, let's call her y/n, finds herself drawn to Tom Glynn-Carney, a charismatic artist. They meet at a local art gallery, where Tom is looking at paintings . Despite their differences, they connect over their shared love of art and their passion for life. However, Y/n's epilepsy becomes a barrier in their relationship. She's afraid of hurting him, and he's afraid of losing her.

Their story could explore themes of overcoming fear, embracing vulnerability, and the power of love to conquer all.

*i walk over noticing its my favorite actor*

"Hey Tom?"

*He turns to look at you, he smiles warmly and walks up to you*

"Yes, hello. I assume you're the one who invited me?"

"Oh no, im just here as a guest. im a fan of u, by the way"

"Oh, that's great to hear! What's your name, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Y/n the designer of the painting your looking at"

*Tom looked back at the painting*

"Wait, you painted this? It's beautiful!"

*I blush* "thanks"

"Seriously, I mean it. I'm impressed."*He looks at you, still admiring the painting*

"What brings a star like u here?"

"Oh, I'm here on a business trip. I'm supposed to be meeting with someone here soon, but I got here a bit early and saw this place. And of course, your beautiful painting."

"Oh, I see"

*Tom turns to you again*

"So, you're a designer, right? Is this painting for sale?"

"Um, yeah, you want it ?"

"Absolutely. I'll buy it." *He smiles, looking at you and the painting*

"Its $90"

"I'll give you $100 for it." *He says as he pulls out his wallet*

*soon the next day i listen to music in the back and start painting*

*As you're painting, you suddenly hear someone clear their throat behind you*

*i have earbuds in*

*The person taps you on the shoulder*

*i jump and unplug my earbud* "jesus"

*You hear a familiar chuckle and turn around to see Tom*

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"What brings u here? *"i look at the smoothies he's holding, and I put down my paint palate *

*He chuckles again*

"Thought I'd stop by to see how the painting is going." *He gestures towards your canvas*

"Oh great almost done are those for me?"

*He nods*

"Yeah, I brought you a smoothie. I wasn't sure what flavor you'd like so I got you strawberry banana. Hope that's okay."

"I love strawberry banana!!"

*He smiles, happy that he chose the right one*

That's good, I'm glad. *He hands you the smoothie*

*we clinck the drinks and chill*

*He sips his smoothie and looks at your painting again, admiring it once more*

"So, what inspired you to make this piece?"

"Hmm, not sure just things i see in a everyday life"

*He hums, impressed by your simple yet inspiring answer*

"Well, you have a very unique perspective. This is really something."

*i show him my new peice*

"u see the black shadow on it"

*He nods, studying the painting intently*

"Yes, I see it. It adds a lot of depth and mystery to the piece."

"It represents a secret lover"

*He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the symbolism*

"A secret lover, huh? So the woman in the painting is hiding her love life from everyone else?"

"Mhm"

*He looks at the painting for a moment longer, then turns his gaze back to you*

"I can't imagine why she'd want to keep it a secret. The lover must be something special."

*i smile* "he is "

*Tom smiles as well, amused by your answer*

"Well, whoever he is, he must be pretty damn lucky to have a secret admirer like you."

"Wanna help me?"

*He tilts his head, intrigued*

"Sure, what do you need help with?"

"Bring me a frame"

*He nods and goes to find a frame, soon returning with a nice, wooden frame*

"Here you go."

*i wrap the painting up and we hung it up and i gave him a high five*

*He high fives you back, admiring the finished piece*

"Looks great! You're a natural at this."

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