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If it isn't too much to ask can I get the boys side of girls night. Like while girls night is happening, they're probably discussing the same thing or something similar to it. That's if you want to do it or not I'm not going to force you

done !! i hope you enjoy !

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Guys Night | Garret Garrison x Reader

i had gotten a request to write the boys side of my girls night fic, as soon as i saw this rq i dropped everything i was doing and begun writing LMFAO i was so excited to do this. enjoy ^^

Not having spent much quality time together as a trio since their days in the Overworld, Garrett figured Henry was just the right age for a proper “guys’ night.” And what does a guys’ night, appropriate for a fourteen year old, entail, exactly? Junk food, video games, and beer, of course! Well, juice for Henry. Garrett wasn’t looking to get another slap on the wrist from Natalie.

Unsurprisingly, despite technically being the same age as Garrett, Steve had never experienced the joys of a guys’ night either. It was up to Garrett to host what he declared “the most life-changing experience a man could ask for.”

“Fellas,” Garrett announced, slinking his arms around the two, “Ojalá no estuviera tan solo means ‘this is going to be the best night of your lives.’”

———

Henry found himself unusually excited for the night. Despite having made a few friends at school, he genuinely enjoyed spending time with Steve and Garrett, even if their idea of fun (or more specifically, Garrett’s) didn’t exactly match his own.

Garrett had dug up a few vintage video games from an old box at the store, classics that Steve actually remembered playing back in the day. It was some typical fighting game, Garrett’s specialty, so it wasn’t surprising he had something like that lying around. As Garrett tried to teach Henry the controls, the conversation gradually shifted to their social lives.

“So, uh, Hank... you talk to any girls yet? Y’know, especially after that whole jetpack thing made you the talk of the school.” Garrett grabbed a fistful of chips while Steve and Henry stayed locked in on the screen. He wrinkled his nose. Clearly this kid hasn’t hit the typical drooling-over-girls phase yet, he thought.

“Uhh, I guess not. I don’t really care about that stuff. I’ve got bigger things to focus on,” Henry said with a shake of his head.

Garrett gave him a look like he’d just claimed the moon was flat. Sure, that kind of answer wasn’t that weird coming from a kid like Henry, but nobody?

“Seriously, dude? When I was your age, I had, like, five girlfriends.”

“Nobody was a huge hotshot like you were, GarGar.”

Neither of them knew if Garrett was telling the truth. The guy was a serial liar, but it was hard to deny that his childhood “fame” was made up. This guy having five girlfriends was totally believable, crazy right?

Henry sighed as Steve’s laughter filled the room. He stood up, hands in the air in mock defeat, as STEVE WON flashed in bold letters across the screen. Without breaking his stare, he dropped the controller onto Garrett’s lap.

“Well, what about you now?” he asked. “Aren’t you and Y/N dating?”

That one caught Garrett off guard. Steve snorted as his character slammed Garrett’s into the ground again.

“What?” Garrett’s voice cracked. “No way, kid. Y/N’s just my bro. Realmente me gustan. I’d never date a bro.” Garrett was a lot of things, but a good liar wasn’t one of them. This conversation had him on edge, which only made it easier for Steve take his character down. Garrett wasn’t even paying attention to the game anymore. He knew he was a terrible liar, painfully aware of it, actually—but was it really that obvious?

He’d had a crush on Y/N since the '90s, always too much of a coward to do anything about it. It didn’t help that they constantly threw him into the “bro-zone” with everyone they met. Even though Henry wasn’t looking directly at him, Garrett could feel it, he’d seen right through the bluff.

“You sure? You’re always flirting with them,way more than you do with anyone else. Don’t even get me started on—”

“Hank, don’t act like you know more about getting chicks than I do.”

That shut him up.

tbh i have such a bad habit of making my fics small afff 💔 i might make another part and make it longer.. perhaps.

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little garrett x reader drabble thingy because i want to write more for him but i have.. absolutely no ideas! feel free to request.

It had become part of your morning routine to swing by Garrett’s shop before work. The place was always empty at that hour, but you didn’t mind. You liked the quiet, and the chance to hang out with your boyfriend before the day got hectic.

The soft jingle of the doorbells made Garrett look up from whatever little gadget he was messing with. His expression was softer than usual, which told you he wasn’t feeling quite as crappy today.

You made your way over with a soft smile, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his lips. It was nice being with him, if only for a moment, letting go of your own struggles. You knew Garrett was going through a rough patch, but as his partner and best friend, you promised to help however you could, whether it was lending him money when it was easy for you. You weren’t exactly rolling in cash, but you were comfortable enough to support the person you loved. And Garrett had promised that once things picked up, the two of you would finally have a house to call your own.

“‘Te necesito carnalmente,’ means ‘Good morning, babe.’” He smirked as you shook your head. Spanish definitely wasn’t your strong suit, if anything, Garrett knew more than you, even if his translations weren’t always correct. But even you could tell that what he’d said wasn’t quite right.

“I think It’s ‘buenos días, nena,’ Gar.”

“Yeah, that’s what I said.”

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Girls Night | Garrett Garrison x Reader

QUICK A/N — so, i haven’t written in over three years, but there is one garrett fic and i NEED. more content of this man. this was originally supposed to be uploaded to ao3 and ao3 only but i remembered old friends have that account so i will wait here until i can make a new account LOL. anyway, i hope you enjoy. be kind. its been so long since ive been here hahahaa……

After spending your days with few close relationships, your time in the overworld had changed that for the better. Now, you found yourself in a happy little group of six. Sure, the age gaps were a bit... humorous, but you were all like a little family. Of everyone, though, you were closest to the "Garbage Man" himself. You two had been close even before all the blocky nonsense. But that was it, wasn’t it? Friends.

Garrett, Henry, and Steve were all off doing their "guy business” not that you had any interest in joining them. You didn’t mind one bit, especially after Dawn had suggested you, her, and Natalie spend some time together instead.

"I mean, those three are always running off doing God knows what," she said. "Why don’t we have a little fun, too?" She had a point. After hours of brainstorming some crazy ideas for a girls' night out, you all decided to stay in. You worked full-time jobs, going crazy late at night? Nah, not for us.

The night had gone by smoothly, lots of giggles, jokes, and gossip. Fun stuff, right? But it wasn’t long before the conversation shifted to the guys. It all started with Natalie talking about Henry, how happy she was that he’d finally started to fit in and make friends. Dawn turned to you.

“Come on, Y/N. You’ve known Garbage Man for how long? How do you do it? The guy’s a total loser.” You stifled a laugh behind your hand. She was totally right—Garrett was the biggest loser you’d ever met. And in a weird way? You really liked that about him.

“Okay, okay! Back when we were younger, he was like—the coolest guy ever. I’m serious! Don’t laugh!”

Dawn and Natalie were howling at this. They were both well aware of Garrett’s so-called celebrity status, how could they not? It’s all the man talks about. But cool? Garrett? Really? You knew the guy was somewhat of a loser, but him being cool wasn’t that surprising!

“With the way he followed you around like a lost puppy back in the overworld, for a second I thought you two were a thing.”

The comment caught you off guard, your face going red as you nearly choked on your drink. Natalie and Dawn exchanged a quick glance before turning back to you. Their reaction told you everything—they knew something, and they weren’t going to let you live this down.

“You guys are totally nuts. He didn’t know any of you, and we were in some random dimension, honest!” Wow, as if you couldn’t seem more suspicious. Natalie rolled her eyes. “But he sure did look cozy with Henry, you know, the kid he’d known for less than a day? And don’t get me started on Steve—”

Okay. She’d got you there. You didn’t have a valid argument. But honestly? You’d never even considered your relationship with Garrett that way.

You were lost in your thoughts until Dawn placed her hands on your shoulders, snapping you back to reality. “Listen, as much as I hate that self-centered dud, even I know he really likes you, Y/N. And don’t get me wrong, I do love to play matchmaker!”

Natalie and Dawn giggled together like two high school girls scheming to get their friend to confess to a crush. You appreciated their enthusiasm, but wasn’t this moving a little fast? Was it really that obvious to everyone but you

Lost in your thoughts again, you replayed every small memory you had with Garrett.

He was always doing things to get your attention or approval, trying to ‘protect’ you when mobs approached in the overworld, getting you small gifts and trinkets when his wallet allowed it. But that was just friendly stuff, right? Stuff people do for friends they’ve known for ages, right? Well, sure, but Dawn and Natalie insisted it was more than that. Garrett wasn’t shy, he would do those things for anyone. But the small things he did for you... those were things he hadn’t done for anyone else.