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#enid and divina are fem besties
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Enid: What do you think those two are talking about
Enid: *gestures over the Wednesday and Yoko*
Divina: I have no idea, but they haven’t killed each other yet, so it’s a win
Enid: Yeah, it’s so unfair how effortlessly hot Masc are
Divina: Oh definitely, they both pull of the goth look so well
Enid: *vigorously nodding*
Divina: Ya know, them looking so scary works in our favor
Enid: Yeah, means no one is going to try and approach them
Divina: At least if they want to keep their dignity intact
Enid: *giggles*
Divina: Shh, they’re looking this way
*Both of them wave across the quad at Wednesday and Yoko*
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goldenamberhoney · 1 year
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All On You
Warnings: Arguing, Angst, Getting Lost (?)
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x fem!reader
Summary: Everyone needs to choose who they’re sharing tents with, and Y/N has the most difficult choice of all…
What was supposed to be a fun camping trip had turned in to something of a nightmare.
When Enid has told you about the trip her and Yoko had planned, she mentioned how three people would be sharing a tent. “Thank goodness, I’ll be able to make both my bestie’s happy,” you had said. Oh how very wrong you were. When you arrived, Yoko had sheepishly walked upto you all, scratching the back of her neck guiltily. “What happened?” Ajax asked, looking confused. “Yeah, spill,” you said, hands on hips in your usual sassy manner.
“I kinda bought two people tents instead of three,” she said. Everyone else was fine with it; Yoko and Bianca, Kent and Ajax. But then there was you. “C’mon, Y/N,” Enid said, taking your hand. “Enid, you’re worth Divina,” Xavier said, pulling your hand away. “No, you’re with her,” Enid sassed, rolling her eyes. “No-“ Xavier began but Divina scoffed. “Okay, one, I’m not that bad. Two, it’s Y/N’s choice,” the siren said, making Xavier roll his eyes.
“C’mon Y/N, clear this up and come with me,” Enid said as you opened your mouth. Oh dear. “I…um….” you were at a loss for words. “Y/N, I’ve been here for you every time!” Enid said, hands on hips. Not the guilt trip. “I’m sorry, Xavier,” you said quietly, making the boy scoff in disbelief. “Be like that, Y/N Y/L/N,” he snapped, taking Divina’s hand as you followed Enid; the trip was ruined already.
“Let’s set our stuff up,” Enid said, and you nodded silently, swallowing the lump in your throat, and putting your stuff in your tent. You were laying in your tent, the soft, cold brush of Enid’s Silver Moon nail polish sliding against your nails as she leaned forward. “Guys! We’re roasting marshmallows!” Bianca’s voice called, making Enid quickly blow on your hand and pull you outside.
Your eyes immediately landed on Xavier, however, he seemed to ignore your eye contact determinedly as you sat down. Quickly, you made a point of sitting next to Xavier, something he noticed and immediately went to Ajax’s left, your shoulder’s drooping at his rejection. Taking your phone out, you ignored the whole group’s chatter as you clicked on Xavier’s contact. No signal.
“I’ll be right back,” you said, no hearing what you said as you stood up and walked away, the trees brushing last your hair. A few minutes later, you found yourself in a clearing; which way had you come from? Suddenly, a loud growl made you almost scream as you ran behind a tree. Everyone else at camp had heard it, stopping their conversation. “Wait, where’s Y/N?” Ajax asked, looking at the spot where you should have been.
“Y/N!” Enid yelled, running to your tent. Xavier had walked back with a second box of marshmallows, a frown on his face when he saw the chaos around him. “What happened?” he stopped Yoko, grabbing into her arm. “Y/N’s missing,” she said, running to her tent as the box of food dropped from his hand. “No one knows where she is, dude,” Ajax said, rubbing his temple as everyone looked in the different tents.
But he did. Because he had seen you leave, and he knew why you had left. This was all on him.
Running into the wood, he came to a fork in the road, making him panic. “Y/N…” he muttered, seeing a bracelet hanging off of a branch. He gave that to her last year. Following that path, he saw where you were, frozen and not knowing what to do as the monster scratched ferociously at some trees. It hadn’t seen you. Yet. “Y/N!” he cried quietly, grabbing your hand and yanking you behind a tree.The monster ran into the clearing as Xavier pulled at your hand, however, you were frozen in your spot. “Y/N, I’m begging you, please!” he whisper yelled. You followed him, running back to the tents as he pulled you into his chest. “Do that again, I dare you,” he said, sniffing into your head. “Xavier…” you said in disbelief, was he crying. “I’m not crying, you are!” he snapped, sticking his tongue out at you and turning his back. “Not talking to you,” he said, making so smile. “You haven’t got a choice, Xavier,” you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him tightly.
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“Let’s play hide and seek!” five-year-old-Xavier squealed, taking your hand as he led you to a small forest outside his house. “I’ll count, you can hide,” he said, smiling as he covered his eyes. “One…two…umm, I think three…” the little boy said as you ran behind a tree, he wouldn’t see you at all.
“Ready or not, here I come!” he cried, running behind all the trees as you giggled to yourself. “Y/N?” Xavier called after ten minutes, his tone no longer happy and excited. “Y/N, where are you?” he whimpered. He was trying to trick you, wasn’t he? But you weren’t silly.
But what you didn’t know what that he wasn’t trying to trick you. “Y/N! The game’s over!” he said, his small voice echoing isn’t the trees. You didn’t come out. You peaked out from your tree, gasping as you saw the boy in tears, sniffing as he wiped the salty tears away.
“Xavier? I’m right here,” you said, a massive smile on your face as you attempted to cheer him. “Don’t run away from me like that!” he cried, letting you wrap your arms around his small body, wiping his tears away. “Promise?” Xavier whimpered, holding his pinky out. “Promise,” you smiled.
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goldenamberhoney · 1 year
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Heartless
Warnings: Bullying, Depression
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x fem!reader
Summary: Y/N is the only forest nymph in the school and her ‘friends’ are talking about her behind her back
A/N - I’m writing this one for my close friend, @deepblueoceanwaters, who’s been feeling pretty down due to a couple of people who thinks it’s okay to be horrible to her. Ily, bestie xxx
You walked into Botany, immediately seeing your friends, Bianca and Divina, sitting at a desk together. “Heyyy,” you said, sitting next to them. As you opened your bag, you failed to see Bianca rolling her eyes at her fellow siren as you dropped your stuff down. Xavier, however, did not miss the act. His suspicions had begun when he had seen anonymous letters left under your door, all of which he kept away from you.
As you turned your head to answer Enid’s question, Bianca slipped a piece of paper into your bag. Crap, how would Xavier get that one away from you. You picked up your bag, walking down the hallway before Enid called you back to discuss something with you. Divina and Bianca had already walked off without you, you didn’t mind, maybe they were busy.
After you said your goodbyes to Enid, you walked down the hallway, stopping when you heard your name. “Y/N is such a follower,” Bianca snorted sassily. “I mean, yeah, she’s like a lost puppy!” Divina cackled, the scoff evident in her voice. “God knows what Xavier sees in her,” she added. “Arm candy,” the girl sniggered. You had heard enough. Taking your bag, you ran to your dorm, dropping your bag down, until you saw the piece of paper hanging out.
“What the-“ you opened it, tears filling your eyes. The horrible words were written in red pen, spiteful and full of hate as your hand came to your mouth. There was no name or signature to ensure who had truly written the letter, but you had your suspicions. Just then, the door banged open and Xavier stood there, seeing the paper in your hand. “Baby, I’m so sorry,” he muttered, taking the paper gently from your weak grasp.
“Is it true? Am I just arm candy?” you sniffed, rubbing your eyes. He scrunched the paper into a ball, throwing it in your bin as he shook his head. “No, you’re way more than that. You’re smart, talented, amazing, caring, beautiful. You’re everything Bianca isn’t,” he said, kissing you gently. “You think so?” you asked, smiling at the boy. “I know so,” he whispered, holding you close.
A/N - Ana, darling, this one is strongly for you, I’m so sorry this happened to you, again, and I want to make sure you’re okay, if I can’t physically be there. I hope the people who made you feel this way get a taste of their own medicine xxx
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