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I think I like this better than the original storyline lmao

United Together

Fandom: The Umbrella Academy Summary: The marriage of Crown Prince Luther Hargreeves to Princess Sloane Sparrow changes a lot of things. It means that their kingdoms and families are going to be combing, which is change that will ripple across every aspect of their and their citizen’s lives. The night of the wedding means a lot of change for Prince Klaus Hargreeves and Prince Ben Sparrow as well, even if they didn’t realize that it would at the beginning of the night. Warnings: Character death, grief, unhealthy coping mechanisms, and mentions of bad mental health Word Count: 4,110 Ship(s): Ben Hargreeves/Klaus Hargreeves, Previous Klaus Hargreeves/Dave Katz

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I would so watch this!

a scooby doo series set in community college where the gang is in a criminology class and end up in a huge debate on the first day of class that leads to them starting a podcast talking about local urban legends, only to realize things aren’t quite adding up and they go to investigate for ~journalistic authenticity~ and end up solving a real-life crime disguised as supernatural occurrences. this happens every week and they’re frequently featured on the school newspaper. they only have twenty listeners

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Little Things // A random story about a boy and a girl

I am starting to post again! (even though I didn't post much before) I want to start posting stuff but idk what yet. But this is just a little something I made a while ago! I hope someone likes it!

“Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me.”

He places his hand in mine as we walk to the El.

“And bear this in mind, it was meant to be.”

It was meant to be. You thought as he walked hand and hand with you.

“And I’m joining up the dots, with the freckles on your cheeks.”

You stare at him while you are waiting for the El. He lifts up his other hand to caress your cheek. As he does, he rubs his thumb over your freckles.

“It all makes sense to me,” He says as he stares into your eyes.

“What makes sense?” You ask.

“Everything.”

You share a passionate kiss. It was soft and short but felt like forever.

It's better if you listen to the lyrics while reading!

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Nightmares//Mike Wheeler

Mike Wheeler x Fem!reader fluff

Summary: Reader has nightmares when she tries to sleep so she visits Mike in the middle of the night to talk. This takes place sometime between season 3 and 4

Content warning: A little bit of angst, mentions of nightmares. Mentions of PTSD.

Word Count: 1.1k

A/N: This is my first time posting any of my writing anywhere, and of course it had to be Mike because I love him. I know a lot of people don't like him but you know what, they can fight me. Anyways, hope you enjoy! 🥰

You laid on your bed, in the dark, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. This wasn't the first night your body had refused to doze off. You were plagued with so much exhaustion during the day that you had to fight to stay awake in class. It was a coping mechanism really, not sleeping, considering the horrific nightmares that came when you did. You would rather die of sleep deprivation than relive the terrors of the upside down like some sort of twisted movie. You sighed and rolled out of bed, an idea forming in your mind. You strode over to your messy desk where your walkie-talkie resided. It really was wrong to wake him at this hour, even if it was a Friday. Although you knew that being in his arms was the only thing that would help you fall asleep at this point. You turned on the device, the static loud as you adjusted it's frequency.

"Mike," you whisper into the walkie-talkie. "Mike are you there?"

You waited several moments, half-hoping he wouldn't answer so you could avoid the guilt and embarrassment that came with waking him.

Mike's sleepy voice said your name through the static, your heart skipping a beat when you heard it. "Is everything alright?"

"Yeah...It's just, I can't sleep. Would it be okay if I came over?" You said nervously. This was beyond stupid, you were probably on his last nerve right now.

"Of course! Just come through the basement door, and be quiet so my parents don't hear you." He explained.

"Okay, thank you so, so much." He didn't sound angry or annoyed which made you feel much better.

"See you in a minute." Mike said before turning off the walkie-talkie. You smiled, set the device back on your desk and slipped on your worn out black converse high-tops.

You exit your room and walk downstairs, stepping as softly as possible, not wanting to wake my parents. I quietly exited the house and entered the late-night streets of Hawkins. The air had a slight chill to it which was unusual for the time of year. It smelled of pine trees and early fall.

You speed walk down the sidewalk, your heart rate increasing as you did. you arrived at Mike's house in less than five minutes due to the fact that you lived so close.

You headed around back and could see a faint light coming from the basement window. as you got close enough to look inside you saw Mike laying on the couch, seemingly waiting for you. You lightly tapped on the door, careful not to make a ruckus.

Mike opened the door, his smile making a warm feeling grow inside you. God, you loved his smile.

"Hey" Mike whispered, taking your hand and pulling you inside the basement. His dark curly hair was messy, but in your opinion it just made him look cuter.

"Hey..." you said softly as you looked up at him. Was he always this tall?

"So, what's wrong? you sounded really freaked out." Mike wondered, squeezing your hand tighter as you both sat on the couch, you hadn't realized he was still holding it.

"It's just..." you began, your voice catching as the tears you've been holding back for months threatened to spill. You had never talked about this, not out loud. But you figured Mike should be the first person you tell considering he was your best friend and you may or may not be in love with him.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm here, I'm listening." Mike took his free arm and wrapped it around you, pulling you into him. He smelled strongly of cocoa and cedar, it was a unique smell, but it was your favorite.

"I can't sleep because every time I try I have horrible nightmares. I know that we're safe now but i'm just so scared all the time. And it's gotten so hard lately..." you trailed off as you began to let out shaky sobs.

You buried your face in Mike's chest, and he wrapped his arms around you. Tears leaked from your eyes, like an uncontrollable waterfall.

"Sorry I'm getting your clothes all wet." you muttered, embarrassed.

"Don't worry about that." Mike whispered in your ear, as he slowly ran his fingers through your hair.

"You know, I get them too." His voice was shaky, as if he was on the verge of tears.

"Yeah, all the time...I'm constantly worried that something's going to happen to my family or Will...or El...or you. And the worst part is being alone." He confessed

I looked up and found a pair of sad brown eyes staring back at me. Despite my current emotional state, the butterflies in my stomach came to life.

"I know how you feel, you can't talk to your parents about it. When you wake up you can't scream, so you just sit there and cry and stare at the ceiling." You say softly.

Mike brought his hand up and ran his thumb over your cheek. Goosebumps formed where his skin touched yours. He moved his hand down, softly brushing his fingers against your lips. You smiled under his touch.

"Can I kiss you." He mumbled, and your heart skips a beat.

You nod and his lips crash against yours. The kiss was messy, but you couldn't have asked for anything more. Mike's hands wrap around your waist as you all but fall into him. You smile against his lips. He was perfect, this was perfect.

"Can I...stay here tonight?" you say before planting a short kiss on his cheek.

"Yeah, yeah. We'll just have to hide you from my parents in the morning."

"I've snuck out of my own house I can sneak out of yours." you reply, and he kisses you again, proving that the butterflies in your stomach were still alive and well.

"Here lets go to my room." Mike says as he intertwines his fingers in yours and leads you up the stairs.

The two of you enter his room, you take your shoes and socks off and climb into his bed.

You lay on his chest with his arms draped around you.

Mike kisses you on the forehead and then nuzzles his nose in the crook of your neck.

"Night" He whispers against your skin.

"Night." You answer.

You melt into him, feeling safe for the first time in months. In that moment all of your fears disappeared, and you thought of nothing but you and Mike. This was by far the most comfortable you had ever felt. The sound of his heartbeat eventually lulled you to sleep.

You both slept soundly through the night.

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Love Of My Life // Dating fic

“Baby, You were the love of my life”

As my phone plays this line of the song I think of all the times I loved you. I thought about the time we watched that movie at my house. The time we were at the baseball field. God, the time you went to rehab. It was so hard. I-I can’t think about this anymore. ‌These moments break my heart. I wiped away the tears that started falling down my puffy cheeks. 

I pause my music and sit in silence. I replay that line in my head like a broken record. “Baby, You were the love of my life” Over and over again. Until my mind feels numb to that line, I pick up my phone and exit out of Spotify. My home screen is a photo of him and me. I remember this moment like it was yesterday. 

It’s a Saturday night. He had fallen asleep in my arms as we were watching a movie. I picked up a blanket from the armchair and placed it around us. He mumbled something as he felt the warmth cover him. I placed a hand on his back soothing him and said "It's okay, go back to sleep." He didn't say anything but smile and hug me tighter. God, I miss that smile. His smile.Right there I grab my phone and take a photo of us.

That moment. That one moment of us is my favorite. That is when I realized he was mine. The absolute love of my life. 

I suggest that you listen to this while reading! 😁