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Yandere Reddie Headcanons

Reddie x Y/n

Requested by: Anonymous!

Hopefully, other people will make requests because I'm a bit stale on Yandere. I just need a while of new requests before I want to do Yandere again.

You met Richie and Eddie in the forest where you saw some kind of rundown house thing.

You were charmed by both of them... They were charmed by you.

The poly relationship began. Kisses galore for you! You're so in love and steal some clothes from both.

Then, it happened. Your neighborhood bully caught Richie and Eddie cuddling you, and began to tease you about it.

Richie and Eddie were shocked and angry. The two got up and tackled the bully and brutally beat him to death.

You were shocked as the boys rose covered in blood with evil venom in their eyes. You were terrified of them, but they reassured you that next time, you can make the decision to let them kill or not.

You felt better after some kisses... And you didn't let them kill until they got to Henry. You definitely let them kill Henry.

One day you'll marry the two!

[supercap2319]

"Come on, Y/N. You can tell us the truth. Big Bill here has a small wiener right?" Richie grinned.

It was the summer before their last year of school and during the time between defeating IT and letting Georgie go, Bill had gotten himself a boyfriend and he was welcomed by the Losers Club. Even Beverly, who would visit Derry in the summer, liked Y/N.

Of course, this doesn't mean he was safe from the lewd comments of trashmouth Tozier.

Y/N looks at Richie, who is currently huddled with Eddie underneath a tree by the water of the barrens. "It's a shame you think that. He's great in bed. I don't think I've seen anyone bigger than Bill packing downstairs and it's so hot hearing he stutter that he's going to cum."

For a moment, everyone just stares at them as Bill blushes hard. Eddie breaks the silence. "Bullshit! I call fucking bullshit!"

"Yeah, there's no way Billy's tapped any ass." Richie said.

"Well, he has. Big Bill's no longer a blushing virgin."

That just made Bill blush harder.

[tacosareyummy]

gay

Bill: You should like men.

Y/N: *fake throws up* No, Women are hot.

Eddie: No their not...

Stanley: Wait...

Ben: Woahhh

Beverly: WHAT???

Mike: THAT'S GAY

Richie: YOU'RE GAYYYYYYYYYYYY

[so-far-frogs-and-oscar]

Where are guilty pleasure fanfics about Freddy Freeman who tries to impress his crush by his friendship with Captain Everypower, but they know the truth and play along for few days...

[mrkeatingsblazer]

I need more Freddy freeman content specifically super hero Freddy

[mrs-eddie-k]

You what? // Eddie Kaspbrak x F!Uris!Reader

Summary: Eddie (aged up to 16) falls for Stan's sister, which pisses the overprotective Stan clearly off!

Warnings: Language, fluff, insults Rating: PG-13

A/N: This is just a little throw together - just fluff - of scenarios that could happen if Stan's twin sister is starting to date Eddie. It's for all the Eddie lovers out there. PS: I will probably use some of this in my big fanfic as flashbacks ;) PPS: I really dove into some of my teenage memories for this - huh, this was a long time ago ;) PPPS: I'm not a native English speaker, so I apologize for any spelling errors ;)

"Wow, Eddie, did you finally get some?" Richie snorts, pointing at Eddie's neck.

"What are you talking about, you dickhead?" Eddie whines and pushes his friend off him, who comes closer and inspects his neck.

"What am I talking about? That fucking big hickey on your neck, Eddie Spaghetti!"

"Wait, what?!" he exclaims and touches his neck. He panics and tries to rub it off. His mother will have a heart attack if she sees this.

"That's not how this works, Eds," Richie laughs. "Who was the lucky lady? Or was it a guy?"

"Shut the fuck up, Tozier! That's none of your business."

Now the two have the attention of the others as well. Bill, Stan, and Mike turn to them, and Stan scoffs about his hickey.

"Nice one, Eddie. Come on, tell us. Who was it?" Stan now asks, making Eddie blush. He doesn't want Stan to know that it was, in fact you, his sister.

"No one, and now leave me alone," Eddie grumbles.

"C-c-come on, E-e-Eds. Tell us", now Bill intervenes.

"You don't know her, okay? She's not in our grade." Eddie puts up the collar of his polo and tries to hide it so that the others finally back off.

The Uris family sat at their table, eating dinner. Stan, as always, sat on your right and shoveled the stew into his mouth, which your mother had made.

"So, how did studying with Eddie go today, Y/N?" your mother speaks up, and you look up.

It's still strange for Stan that you are hanging out with one of his best friends, but it's for school.

"It was good, actually. We - we discovered something new today", you tell your mother, tucking a stray hair behind your ear.

Stan's gaze almost immediately rushes to your neck, where he can clearly see a hickey. Just like the one Eddie had. He stares at you as he puts one plus one together and clenches his fist. You look up and into your brother's eyes.

"What are you looking at, moron?" you ask, and Stan still stares at your hickey.

"Y/N, don't call your brother a moron," your dad intervenes, not even looking up from his newspaper.

Stan looks up into your eyes and then back to your neck. You understand quickly, pulling your hair in front of it and averting his gaze.

The following day Stan is still pissed. As he walks up to the school, he tightens his fingers around the straps of his backpack. When he spots Eddie, who is standing there with Ben, Bill, and Richie, he walks straight up to him, throws his bag to the ground, and then pushes Eddie back hard, throwing him on the floor. Of course, the others intervene asap and hold Stan back.

"You fucking bastard!" he yells, and Eddie looks at him irritated, as he looks up at Stan on the ground.

"What is your fucking problem, Stan?" Eddie asks in disbelief.

"Fucking hell, Stan. Not cool", Richie says now, taking his best friend's side and pulling him to his feet.

"I fucking know what you did, Kaspbrak! I know it! She's my fucking sister!" Stan now yells, glaring at Eddie, who just now realizes what Stan is talking about. His feeling gets terrible.

"Stan, I - I can explain..." Eddie stutters.

"Are you for real? You're doing my sister? My baby sister? Out of all people!!" He yells, and Eddie flinches.

"Well... Actually, she's the same age as you, Stan", Eddie tries to convince his friend.

You are, in fact, his twin sister. You are a year younger than Eddie and Stan's other friends and are quite popular. Eddie thinks you have the most beautiful Y/E/C eyes he has ever seen. You never belonged to the losers club and were lucky enough never to have any encounter with Pennywise. Yet.

The other losers only saw you when they were at Stan's house, and Eddie was smitten with you from the beginning. Of course, he would never admit that to the others, or, so help him god, to Stan.

Stan was always overprotective of you and never let anyone get near you. When Richie commented about you getting titties or a "smashing body," he would freak and put him in his place. One could do anything but never joke about his sister.

You joined an advanced history class when you got older and met Eddie. You got along well from the beginning. When you needed to do an assignment together, you often visited his house, or he was at your place.

As the usual "Teenage love story" you studied together, one thing led to another... You found yourselves on your bed, making out.

Flashback

"Holy fucking shit," Eddie murmured as he placed his lips on yours again. He lies on top of you, and his hands roam over your body.

"You okay?" you ask, and he smiles against your lips.

"More than okay."

You two teenagers continue to make out. Then you turn yourselves around and sit on Eddie, taking off your shirt. Eddies eyes grow big as he stares at your bra and your boobs.

"Holy fuck!" he curses, and you have to laugh.

"You are cute, Eddie. You act as if you've never seen a girl in a bra before" you laugh, and he blushes.

You don't know that he never has. He doesn't want you to find out, so he pulls you down and kisses you again. You start kissing down his neck and then suck on it.

It's a natural sensation for Eddie. And then it happens. He feels it between his legs, how the blood is being pumped there.

'Oh god, no! Why does this have to happen now?!' Eddie thinks, and he sincerely hopes that you don't notice.

You push yourself up from him and then look at him quite amused, which makes Eddie blush. His breathing quickens, and he gets nervous. You smile at him and then stroke your hand over his chest to his waistband. You softly rub your fingers inside the waistband, but Eddie stops you.

"Please... don't", he gasps, looking you in the eyes. He is nervous that you think he is a loser, a prude, or something. Or that you will laugh at him for being a virgin.

A soft smile appears on you lips.

"You’re all good, Eddie," you say. "We are only doing what you are comfortable with, I promise. No need to be embarrassed about it."

Eddie looks at you in surprise. He never thought of you reacting the way you just did. When he sees you in school, you always seem so cool and intimating, if Eddie has to be honest, despite you being younger than him. But right here, right now, you seem... Just so sweet, understanding, and gentle.

A flow of adrenalin pumps through Eddie's veins, and he can feel the butterflies starting in his stomach. Fuck, did he just fall for his best friend's sister?

You lean down to kiss him again. "And if you wanna stop this," you say. "Just say the word."

Eddie shakes his head quickly. "N-no," he stutters. "I actually really, really like this."

"Me too, Eddie. Me too."

Flashback end

Richie laughs out loud. "Hah, are you for real Eddie? You fucked Stan's sister?"

"No! I didn't - fuck her! We just... made out a little", Eddie tries to justify himself.

"That doesn't fucking matter! You stay away from her!!" Stan yells, but just then, you step up to them.

"What the fuck is going on here?" you want to know from your brother, which you just saw pushing Eddie back.

"You tell me, Y/N! You're the one screwing one of my best friends!" Stan says, still angry.

Now you sigh, annoyed, and rub your forehead. "Are you fucking serious? You're making a scene because I made out with Eddie? So the fuck what when we did?"

Now Stan looks startled at you. He didn't expect that kind of reaction. "But you-"

"But I what, Stan? I'm 15. That's what normal teenagers do when they are "studying." Don't you get that? No wonder you are in this so-called Loser Club. Just grow up, okay?" you throw at his head. You words kind of sting inside Eddie, too, cause you literally just called them all losers.

"But why him? Why couldn't you just - I don't know - take one of your cool kids or something?" Stan now adds.

Again you sigh, annoyed. "Cause, maybe, if it goes into your tiny brain, I think Eddie is cute."

"You do?" Eddie now asks, surprised.

You turn around to him and smile. "I do, Eddie. I quite enjoy our little study dates, to be honest", you say, and Stan gags.

"You two are just gross!"

"Shut up, Stanley!" you spit at your brother. You turn around, winking at Eddie. "See ya, Eds."

The following few "study" dates between you and Eddie are mostly the same as before. You start studying a little, and then you end up making out with each other. Eddie knows by then that he has fallen hard for you, but he still doesn't know if it's just a game for you or if you feel the same. So this time, he gathers all his courage.

"Y/N?" he asks as you lie on your bed after a wild make-out session.

"Hmm?"

"I was wondering if you..." he starts, turning his head toward you and then clearing his throat. "Um, I was wondering if you, maybe, would like to, um, go on a date, maybe? I mean, on a real date."

You sit up and look at him, surprised. "Eddie? Are you really asking me out?" you ask, and Eddie gets nervous.

"Well, um, m-maybe I do. If you're up for it, of course!"

You smile at him. "Gosh, Stan will freak," you say, bending down to Eddie and pecking his lips. "I'd love to."

"Seriously? Holy fuck!" he exclaims, and his eyes start to glimmer.

"Why are you always so surprised at everything, Eddie?" you ask, amused. "I really like you. Do you think I would make out with you if I wouldn't?"

"I don't know," Eddie says, shrugging.

You sigh and lie down on your bed again. "I know what you might think of me, Eddie. I know what they've been saying about us."

Eddie pops himself up on his elbow. "You have no idea what I think of you, Y/N Uris. Those things they say about you - I think it's just what it is - rumors." He bent down and kisses you again. "And I really like you, too, by the way."

"Just one thing first... I want to talk to Stan about it, if that's okay with you, " you say, and Eddie sighs.

"I would've done that myself, but honestly - he freaks me out!"

That evening you knock on Stan's door.

"What you want?" you hear him say as you open the door slowly.

"Stan? Can I talk to you for a sec?" you ask, and Stan looks up from his comic.

He then sighs and continues reading it. "What's up?" He is still pissed at you for fooling around with his friend.

You close the door behind your back. "It's about Eddie..."

Now you have his attention. He looks back up at you and closes his comic. He angrily bites his lip as he glares at you. "What about him?"

You nervously knead your fingers. "Well... I - I think I'm kinda falling for him, Stanny."

Stan's eyebrows shoot up. "You fucking what?"

You huff and then sit down next to your twin on his bed. "I don't know. It's just... The time I spent with him as of now was really - great. He's a great guy, and he's funny and cute, and he is really good at-"

"Wow, stop! I don't wanna hear this!"

"I was going to say at making me laugh, but okay." Ypou roll her eyes. "He asked me out, you know."

"He did what?" Stan says and shoots up.

"Calm the fuck down, you moron. It's not like he asked me to marry him! It's just a date. But I told him that I wanted to talk to you first. I want you to be okay with it."

"Dad told you not to call me that," Stan mumbles. "But no! Just no, Y/N. Not Eddie. Not one of my best friends. Please!"

You frown. "But, I really like him, Stan. And he likes me, he told me. We wanna try it."

"And what if it backfires, huh? What if you two don't work out, and my friendship with Eddie is ruined because of you? I don't want that. I really don't, Y/N!"

"But... If we don't try... We will be unhappy. Do you want that for us?"

"Jesus Christ, Y/N. You're fucking teenagers! You'll get over it."

You let your head hang and sigh sadly. "You know... I really thought you wanted me to be happy", you say, standing up slowly.

"Y/N -"

"No, I get it, Stan." You walk to the door and open it. Before you step out of his room, you look back at your twin. "I will go on that date, you know. I just would go with a better feeling, you being okay with it. But if it has to be like that, it will."

For a month now, Eddie and you have been dating. But also, for a month now, Stan hasn't talked much to Eddie or you, which was quite hard. But Stan wanted to make his point clear. If his sister and best friend started dating, he doesn't want to be part of it even though he starts to regret it lately. As it seems, you and Eddie go perfectly with each other. Stan always sees the heart eyes Eddie is giving you across the schoolyard and how you always blush and send him a little kiss back.

So Stan made a decision. In recess, he walks over to the little wall, where you sit with Eddie's head in your lap. You two look so happy and are laughing about something when Stan clears his throat next to you.

Eddie shoots up and looks at him. "Stan!" he says nervously.

"Hey guys", Stan says, pressing his lips together and scratching his head. "Can I talk to you for a sec?"

Eddie and you exchange a look when you nod.

"Sure", you say, crossing your arms.

"Well, I uh, I wanted to apologize to you guys for-" Stan stops when he realizes his other friends are standing behind him. He quickly looks around and continues then. "I wanted to apologize for being an idiot. I can see now that you two are happy together, and - well - who am I to stand in the way of it."

Eddie and you are both looking at Stan. Then you stand up slowly.

"You mean it?", you ask, and Stan is looking at you and then at Eddie again when he nods.

You take your brother in your arms. "Thank you, Stan. This means so much!" Then you turn back around to Eddie and kiss him.

"Okay, but just - don't do this in front of me!"

Hand in hand, Eddie and you walk through Derry. It's been a year now since the two of you got together. Your relationship couldn't have been any better. Even Eddies mother accepted you, even though it took a long time for Mrs. Kaspbrak to accept the fact that her Eddiebear has a girlfriend now.

As you pass the pharmacy, Greta Keene and her posse are just leaving it. You can feel Eddie's hand tighten.

"Hey Y/N... Are you seriously still dating this hypochondriac little psycho?" she yells after you, making her posse laugh, and you turn around. You sigh and look Greta in the eyes.

"Y/N, you don't need to-" Eddie tries to stop you, but you just shake her head.

"No, Eddie. She can't talk to you like that."

"What? Is little Kaspbrak not man enough to stand up for himself?" Greta scoffs.

"You know what, G? Why don't you just shut the fuck up, huh? Why do you even care if I'm dating him or not?" you ask and put your chin up.

"Who said I did? I was just wondering, did you already man up this virgin, or has his mommy something against it?"

You let go of Eddie's hand and walk up to Greta. You are much smaller than Greta, but you don't care.

"You're one to talk, Greta. Spreading the rumors that you are easy to have yourself, despite being a virgin yourself! Well, I would rather be a known virgin than be one and be called a whore! But then, I mean, who would really wanna fuck you?"

Eddie can see that your speech is everything but pleasant for Greta. Her face turns red, and she clenches her fists.

"That's not true!" she tries to tell her posse, who is mumbling now. Then she turns back to you. "You little slut!" she creams and pushes you back hard, so you fall to the ground and crash with your face to the concrete.

You immediately sit up and Eddie can see that you're bleeding.

"Y/N!" he screams and kneels to you. "Are you okay?"

Greta and her posse are just laughing, making Eddie look at her with the nastiest look he has.

"You are a fucking asshole, Greta!" he hisses. "Just pathetic and - and you are a loser!"

Greta now glares at Eddie and grabs him by the collar.

"You little maggot -" she starts, but at that moment, Mr. Keene, her father, stretches out his head.

"Greta!" he yells, and she lets go of Eddie. "Leave my best customer alone!"

"You're one lucky guy, Kaspbrak! Next time you won't be!"

As Greta and her posse leave, Eddie brings his attention back to you. He rummages in his fanny pack for his disinfectant spray and gauze.

"Shit, Y/N! That looks bad. Do you know how many bacteria there are on the floor? Holy fuck!"

He starts to wipe the blood away. You just look at him, smiling.

"What?" he asks.

"There is the boy I love."

Eddie smiles and pecks your nose before finishing your wound and helping you onto your feet.

"You are lucky to have me, or you would probably die of a-"

"Let me guess... a staph infection?" you laugh, making Eddie laugh too.

"Exactly." He takes your face in his. "I love you so fucking much, Y/N. Thank you for letting me be with you."

"I love you too, my hypochondriac sweetheart. Until the end", you whisper back as you kiss passionately.

[lukewarmoverthinker]

POV: you start reading fanfic as Reddie text AUs on instagram, soon you realize AO3 exists and you start reading Reddie stuff there, you than find out from a friend that xreaders are a thing and you have been mentally ill ever sense.

POV? you are me.

[xstrawberriirosesx]

✧ 𝙵𝚕𝚢 - 𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚔 ✧

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✧ 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 - 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚑 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸𝚏 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙼𝚎, 𝙾𝚛 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙼𝚢 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝙸𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜.

✧ 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚢 𝙼𝚎 - 𝙽𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙾𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐

✧ 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 - 𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚢 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚃𝚘 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝙸𝚏 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚑.

✧ 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 - 𝙰𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜, 𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝙸𝚜 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚢 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝙸𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚜, 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚂𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝

✧ 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜 - 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

✧ 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎 - 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙸𝚜 𝙰 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚢 𝙼𝚎. 𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝙾𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙸𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙸𝚜 𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙽𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚖 𝙸 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸𝚝 𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎.

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Eddie Kaspbrak Fumbled Through His Fanny Pack Hastily, Hoping To Find His Inhaler. Recently, He Had Discovered A Coping Mechanism To Counter His Frequent Panic Attacks. Which, Reluctantly, Helped Quite A Lot. But This Time, It Wouldn’t Succeed In Preventing Them.

It Had Been Almost Two Years Since The Loser’s Club Had Defeated It And Saved The Town Of Derry. Unfortunately, While The Group Remained Close, Communication Was Rather Limited. Each Had Seem To Gone Their Own Separate Ways, Eddie Included. All Of The Losers Had Attended Different High Schools, Separating Them Even More From Each Other

He Didn’t Like To Think About It. At All. But He Did Like To Think About What He’d Do The Next Time They See Each Other Again, Whenever It Was. It Was Funny, He Almost Missed The Thought Of Richie Breaking His Arm. Fucking Painful. But A Symbolic Memory Of His.

Reluctantly, Eddie Had Managed To Divide Himself From The Grasp Of His Mother, Sonia, Despite The Fact That He Still Lived With Her. But, There Was No Other Choice Anyway. After All, She Was The Only Family He Had Left.

Like Ben, Eddie Had Taken A Liking To Literature. Mainly, As A Way Of Getting His Mind Off The Constant State Of Stress And Anxiety. He Liked To Think It Helped, Though, It Rarely Did. Music Also Seemed To Do The Trick, But Not All The Time. It Was Like A Waiting Game, And It Was Fucking Stressful.

Even Though He Had Quality Time To Spend By Himself Without The Overprotective Nature Of His Mother, Sonia Still Manipulated Him Into Thinking That He Is Completely At Her Mercy And He Must Do What She Wants, Regardless Of What Her Intentions May Be.

It Wasn’t As Though Eddie Was Naïve. Sure, He Was Quiet, Reserved And Shy, And Was Notable For His Short Stature. But He Wasn’t Stupid. He Wasn’t Oblivious To His Surroundings In Comparison To Other People.

And The Only Times He Truly Felt Comfortable Outside His Shell Was Around His Closest, Valuable Friends.

At The End Of The Day, Eddie Just Wanted Someone To Care For And Turn To For Comfort And Give The Same In Return. He Couldn’t Give That To His Mother Anymore.

Verbal Arguments Were A Common Occurrence In The Kaspbrak Household, Rooted From The Time When Eddie Had Inquired Sonia Regarding His Medication, Which Turned Out To Be Placebos For His Falsely Diagnosed Illnesses.

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Every Morning, Eddie Would Read A Novel. Quite Uncharacteristically, He’d Adapted To Finishing A Novel Almost Within A Matter Of Hours. It Became A Significant Part Of His Daily Routine, Which He Took Great Pride In. Whether It Was At The Library, His Room, Or Outside, It Didn’t Matter.

On This Particular Morning, The Brunette, Freckled Boy Had Selected The Local Café For A Quiet, Peaceful Afternoon Of Reading. It’s Not That He Didn’t Relish The Warm Sunlight Radiating On His Frame. He Did. But The Feeling Was Quickly Diminished The Moment He’d Encounter A Past Memory Of The People Who Were Once His Closest Friends.

It’s Not Like There Was Any Verbal Or Physical Conflict Amongst The Group, But The Repetitive Distancing From One Another Felt Almost Intentional At This Point, And Eddie Knew He Had To Move On.

Carelessly Flipping Through The Pages Of His Novel, He Mindlessly Stared At The Window, As Flocks Of Birds Flew Overhead In Droves. As Pathetic As It Sounded, At Least To Him, He Sometimes Thought About What It Would Feel Like To Be Free. To Be Able To Fly And Flourish Among The Ones He Admired.

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The Streets Of Derry, Maine Were What You’d Normally Expect. Quiet. It Felt Like You Could Hear Crickets, Even Though It Wasn’t Nighttime.

There Was No Change. Pennywise Was Gone, Sure. Children Stopped Disappearing, And There Was Not Any Particular Cause Of Concern, Which Was Refreshing. But The Atmosphere Of The People Remained The Same.

“Wonderful Weather Today. Wouldn’t You Agree?” Eddie Was Snapped Out Of His Thoughts And Turned To Face The Voice Next To Him. A Girl With Brunette Hair And Sparkling Olive Eyes Met His Gaze. Eddie Couldn’t Help But Stare. Her Appearance Could Only Be Described As Alluring. It Was As If He Had Accidentally Stumbled Upon The Most Perfect Girl He’d Ever Seen.

His Instincts Told Him To Introduce Himself, Make Small Talk, But He Was Frozen In Place That He Physically Could Not. Alas, He Felt He Was Getting Sidetracked, Perhaps Too Deep Into Thought.

Eddie Never Had A Girlfriend, Or Boyfriend, For That Matter. Just Like Every Other Teenager, He Was Still Trying To Find Himself, And Didn’t Exactly Know What He Wanted. But The Moment He Laid Eyes On This Random Girl In A Café, A Light Of Hope Flooded His Eyes.

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It Had Been A Little While Since Someone Had Even Tried To Talk To Him, Besides His Mother. The Boy Almost Wanted To Hug The Girl And Sob, Releasing All Of His Bottled Up Emotions. But, Of Course, He Restrained Himself.

He Thought Look, I Get You’re Sad, But Don’t Be Fucking Weird.

Silence Fell Amongst The Two, Before The Girl Spoke. “Are You Alright?” She Asked, Giggling. Eddie Adjusted Himself In His Chair. “What, No, I’m Fine. Sorry.” He Said Quietly. Taking Notice Of His Hesitation, She Sat In The Chair In Front Of Him.

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“Aren’t You Going To Order Anything?” She Questioned, Cocking Her Head Towards The Menu Display.

Eddie Scratched His Head. “I’m Not Really Hungry At The Moment.” The Girl Shrugged “Suit Yourself.”

“You Were Staring Off Into Space For Quite A While.” She Said, Chuckling. Eddie’s Cheeks Flushed Apple Red In Embarrassment. “Yeah, Well, I Tend To Do That A Lot.” He Said, Mentally Facepalming At The Regret Of His Word Choice.

Great Fucking Job, Kaspbrak. Embarrassing Yourself Is Truly What You Do Best In Social Scenarios.

The Girl Brushed A Strand Of Her Short Hair Out Of Her Face. “Me Too. I Sometimes Find Myself So Distracted From The Outside That I Forget What I’m Doing.” She Stated, Reaching Out To Shake His Hand. “I’m Clover, By The Way.” He Smiled. “Eddie.” He Replied. “I Can Be, Well, A Little Dumb Sometimes.” He Mumbled.

Clover Bit Her Lip. “Look, Don’t Beat Yourself Up Like That. You Did Nothing Wrong.” She Said Warmly. Eddie Cracked A Half Smile, Assuring Her That He Understood.

“It Was Nice Meeting You, Eddie. I’m Sure I’ll See You Around Again.” She Said Before Standing Up And Walking Away. He Was Dumbfounded, Bewildered. It Took A Couple Of Minutes To Register In His Brain How He’d Gotten To That Point In Time.

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Eddie Paused, Realizing That He Had Misplaced His Novel. He Quickly Spotted It On The Seat Where Clover Had Sat. Noticing It Was Left Open, He Picked It Up And Examined The Page. On The Top Corner, Was A Little Note That Read.

My Phone Number Is Written On The Back, In Case You Ever Want To Talk Or Read - Clover

Eddie Couldn’t Help But Smile At The Prospect Of Getting To Know Her Better. Of Course, This Wouldn’t Mean He’d Be Replacing The Losers. They Could Never Be Replaced. They Were His Family.

But Wise People Have Said, Make New Friends And Keep The Old.

Eddie Picked The Note From It’s Bounds Between The Pages And Tucked It In His Shirt Pocket, Contently Breathing A Sigh Of Hope.

For The First Time In A Long Time, He Felt Like A Weight Had Been Lifted Off Of His Shoulders.

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𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝙼𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝙼𝚢 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚘 𝙸 𝙰𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝙸𝚗 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝙼𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚎. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝙸 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚆𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝙱𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙸 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚃𝚘 𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙼𝚢 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜. 𝙸 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙰 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚗 𝙼𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙰 𝙱𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝙳𝚊𝚢 𝙾𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

[flynn-writes-fanfics]

hey <3

hi! my name is flynn! i'm 19 years old and i love writing stories. i thought i might try out tumblr and wattpad for a bit to see if my writing skills pay off. i hope to see you soon. <3

please do not interact with my blog if you are assosiated with these things:

DDLG/ageplay/k1nk

homophobia and transphobia

MAP/p3d0philia

I also can make personalised fanfics with your name instead of y/n! just give me the details and i will get to work! once i'm finished, i will post the finished product on tumblr and tag you in it.

i am a age regressor! i will be making a blog for that too.

anon's list and masterlists are under construction at the moment.

thank you for reading!

love from,

flynn <3

[walmarttrashbag]

Yandere Fack Headcanons

Finn Wolfhard x Y/n x Jack Dylan Grazer

Requested by: Anonymous!

They're not gay for each other, only you.

You're just a healthy, normal girl in this... world. It's not so normal.

You don't know them, but they know you...

Finn and Jack are currently drooling over you, honey.

Why kill? I don't know, I just work here.

You're willing to get a restraining order on these two.

You're also shocked at how they get away with all this

Finn and Jack just can't get away from you.

They currently are finding ways to dox you.

If you make an Instagram story, they'll watch it 10 times.

Not a day without you feeling disgusted.

They found your address... Run!

[kit-nelson-imagines]

-> rules, prompts and more <-

[🧃] hey! my name is kit and im a young writer :) my friends recommended that i use my writing skills on the internet so thats why im here! i hope you enjoy my writing!

[🫧] my rules are very important. if you do not obey them, then it will result in me blocking you. please respect my boundaries and rules.

[🌈] rules:

~ dni if you are an nsfw blog

~ i will not write smut with minors. the only exception is if that they are aged up to over 18.

~ if you are requesting a celebrity and they have boundaries, please respect them.

~ i only do x reader. i can do female, male, trans, genderfluid, gender neutral and other genders.

~ if requesting a reader with a different gender, please specify their pronouns.

~ use your imagination!! make it silly! i really dont mind!!

~ dont sexualise me or send me weird messages in my inbox please.

[🌊] fandoms:

IT 2017- Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak, Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough, Beverly Marsh, Finn Wolfhard, Jack Dylan Grazer, Wyatt Oleff, Jaeden Martell, Sophia Lillis

A Series Of Unfortunate Events- Violet Baudelaire, Klaus Baudelaire, Sunny Baudelaire (platonic only), Duncan Quagmire, Isadora Quagmire, Quigley Quagmire, Malina Weissman

Stranger Things- Mike Wheeler, Will Byers, Max Mayfield, Dustin Henderson, Steve Harrington, Robin Buckley, Jane ”Eleven” Hopper, Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler, Joe Keery, Sadie Sink, Noah Schnapp, Millie Bobby Brown, Gaten Materazzo, Maya Hawke

Harry Potter- Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Cedric Diggory, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Tom Riddle, Daniel Radcliffe, Rupert Grint, Emma Watson, Tom Felton

Arcane: League Of Legends- Violet (Vi), Jinx (Powder), Caitlyn, Ekko, Mylo, Claggor, Hailee Steinfield

My Hero Academia- Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Ochaco Uraraka, Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Tsuyu Asui, Mina Ashido, Tenya Iida

Heartstopper- Charlie Spring (Only male), Nick Nelson, Ben Hope, Harry Greene, Darcy Olsson (Only Female), Tara Jones (Only Female), Tao Xu, Tori Spring, Elle Argent, Aled Last

I Am Not Okay With This- Sydney Novak, Stanley Barber, Dina (i dont know what her last name is😭)

Metal Lords- Hunter Sylvester, Kevin Schlieb, Emily Spector, Adrian Greensmith, Isis Hainsworth

The Goldfinch- Boris Pavlikovsky, Theo Decker

[🌸] prompts:

~ Angst

”please stop lying to me.”

”i dont care.”

”please dont cry”

”what makes you think i would want to date you?”

”just shut up for once in your goddamn life!”

”am i going to die?”

“when did you fall out of love with me?”

”are you leaving me?”

” dating you was the worse mistake ive ever made.”

”loving you is a fucking death sentence.”

”i shouldnt love you, but i couldnt help it.”

”always knew that you were too damn selfish.”

”i dont know if i can look you in the eyes after what you’ve done.”

”it’s only 2.am..”

”please dont hide from me.”

”dont take another step in my direction.”

”i wish we met before they convinced you life is war.”

”you are the worst thing that has ever happened to me.”

~ Fluff

”let me walk you home, hm?”

”i wanted to say i love you without stuttering. but i failed.”

”ugh i cant reach it!”

”stop being so goddamn cute.”

”you dont need all that candy, do you?”

”call me as soon as you get there.”

”did you just- throw salt at me!?” ”im not fucking possessed!”

”cuddles please!”

”hey love, can you help me out?” ”im gay and i need a few dollars”

”thats not true! my wife is a bitch and i like her very much.”

“YOU DID WHAT?!”

”you motherfucker! never do that again!”

” i have no idea what you are talking about.”

”what the actual fu-“ ”HEY GET OUT!”

“im only here for the dog.”

~ Smut 🌝

“come over here and make me.”

”kiss me.”

”looks like we are trapped in here for a while..”

”you heard me. take. it. off.”

”keep looking at me like that and we might not make it to bed.”

”if we werent in public right now, i would have my head in between your legs.”

”i want to taste you.”

”dont be shy now, sit on my face.”

”is that my shirt?”

“be quiet.”

”use your words, baby.”

”what if someone hears us?”

”oh fuck yes, just like that.”

“need any help with that?”

“were you just masturbating?” - “what?! no neve-“ ”do you want some help?” - “huh?”

“relax.”

”did you come?”

”shut up slut.”

~ Funny Ones🌚

”im not wearing any underwear, thought you would like to know.”

”YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILST I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”

”at least we didnt break any laws this time.”

”we are literally fugitives of this state.” - “so no pizza?”

”your pretty.” - “your drunk.”

”excuse you?”

”i might of had a few shots.” - “what they mean by a few is about 20.”

”if you do that again im gonna chuck you out the window- what are you doing?” - “checking how high the drop is to see if its worth it.”

”you ate all my noodles! you’ve lost toilet paper privledges.”

”OI THATS MY HOODIE LOSER!”

”haha thats so funny!” *pulls out gun* ”say it again!”

”DUDE STOP HOGGING THE FUCKING BLANKETS!”

”your bleeding!” - “oh yeah no shit sherlock!”

”for fucks sake- MOVE!”

”hey wouldnt it be funny if we made out right now?”

[⚡️] thank you for reading! have a great day!! :))

[areyoureddieforittaylorsversion]

never did this so here's a proper introduction/abt me post <3

ABOUT ME

Theo or Theodore

16 1/2

August Leo

Scorpio rising, Sag moon

Slytherin

INTJ

Autism, ADHD, OCD, anxiety, depression, anorexia

Writer, artist, reader

FANDOMS

It (Seen Ch. One 23 times, Ch. Two 3 times)

Stranger Things (Seen 2 times)

Harry Potter (Read 20+ times)

Grey's Anatomy (Seen 4 times)

Adventure Time (Seen 2+ times)

The Maze Runner (Seen TMR 5 times, read it 3 times, seen TST 3 times, read it 2 times, seen TDC 4 times, read it 3 times, read TKO 2 times, read TFC 3 times)

Twilight (seen 1 time)

One Direction (seen the movie 1 time)

Red, White, & Royal Blue (read 3 times)

Gravity Falls (seen 2 times)

Friends (seen 9 times)

Heartstopper (seen 3 times)

Young Royals (seen 1 time)

I Am Not Okay With This (seen 1 time)

Descendants (seen 3+ times)

Teen Wolf (seen 1 time)

Over The Garden Wall (seen 4+ times)

Luca (seen 6 times)

Sabrina: The Teenage Witch (seen unknown amount of times)

SHIPS

Byler (Will Byers x Mike Wheeler - ST - fandom otp)

Steddie (Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson - ST)

Ronance (Robin Buckley x Nancy Wheeler - ST)

Elmax (El Hopper x Max Mayfield - ST)

Reddie (Richie Tozier x Eddie Kaspbrak - IT - fandom otp)

Stenbrough (Stan Uris x Bill Denbrough - IT)

Stozier (Stan Uris x Richie Tozier - IT)

Hanbrough (Mike Hanlon x Bill Denbrough - IT)

Stanlon (Stan Uris x Mike Hanlon - IT)

Stanlonbrough (Stan Uris x Mike Hanlon x Bill Denbrough - IT)

Kaspbrough (Eddie Kaspbrak x Bill Denbrough - IT)

Bichie (Bill Denbrough x Richie Tozier - IT)

Steddie (Stan Uris x Eddie Kaspbrak - IT)

Wolfstar (Remus Lupin x Sirius Black - HP - fandom otp)

Jegulus (James Potter x Regulus Black - HP)

Drarry (Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter - HP - fandom otp)

Linny (Luna Lovegood x Ginny Weasley - HP)

Scorbus (Scorpius Malfoy x Albus Potter - HP - fandom otp)

Newtmas (Newt x Thomas - TMR - fandom otp)

Schmico (Levi Schmitt x Nico Kim - GA - fandom otp)

Slexie (Mark Sloan x Lexie Grey - GA)

Calzona (Callie Torres x Arizona Robbins - GA)

Japril (Jackson Avery x April Kepner - GA)

Bubbline (Bonibel Bubblegum x Marceline Abadeer - AT - fandom otp)

Larry Stylinson (Louis Tomlinson x Harry Styles - 1D - fandom otp)

Luberto (Luca Paguro x Alberto Scorfano - Luca - fandom otp)

FAVORITE/COMFORT CHARACTERS

Will Byers (ST - fandom fav)

George O'Malley (GA - fandom fav)

Arizona Robbins (GA)

Lexie Grey (GA)

April Kepner (GA)

Ginny Weasley (HP - fandom fav)

Newt (TMR - fandom fav)

Marceline (AT - fandom fav)

Eddie Kaspbrak (IT - fandom fav)

Richie Tozier (IT)

Bill Denbrough (IT)

Stan Uris (IT)

Bill Denbrough (IT)

Alice Cullen (Twilight - fandom fav)

Remus Lupin (HP - fandom fav)

Sirius Black (HP)

Colin Morris-Jones (It's A Sin - fandom fav)

Stanley Barber (IANOWT - fandom fav)

Scorpius Malfoy (HP -fandom fav)

Albus Potter (HP)

Mal Bertha (Descendents - fandom fav)

Stiles Stilinski (TW - fandom fav)

Lydia Martin (TW)

Wirt (OTGW - fandom fav)

Greg (OTGW)

Luca Paguro (Luca - fandom fav)

Sabrina Spellman (STTW)

Salem Saberhagen (STTW - fandom fav)

FAVORITE CELEBRITIES

Taylor Swift (fav album speak now or evermore)

Louis Tomlinson (fav album walls)

Harry Styles (fav album debut)

Niall Horan (fav album flicker)

Liam Payne

Zayn Malik

Ryan Reynolds

Wyatt Oleff

Jaeden Martell

Finn Wolfhard

Jack Dylan Grazer

Sophia Lillis

Noah Schnapp

Chyler Leigh

Dove Cameron

Conan Gray (fav album kid krow)

[bluetintcore]

richie x reader x eddie poly, from IT (when they're kids) and they get protective of reader when pennybitch comes after her? thx! :)

richie and eddie would not take anybody’s shit when it came to you

even if it was child eating clown demon :)

richie would definitely be a lot more angry and just dissing pennywise the entire time

eddie would be just as upset, but in a more comforting way too you

the boys would walk you home from school everyday, constantly worried IT was gonna show up when one of them wasn’t around

at the crackhead house you weren’t too leave eddie or richies side, them knowing pennywise has a certain liking to you

them having literal panic attacks when they’re separated from you

richie&eddie even tried to sit you down to talk you got into going to the well house with the losers, but obviously you said no

“i cant just miss out on something like that, i’m in the group too!”

“we just need want you to be safe.”

richie&eddie taking all of their built up rage out at the well house for pennywise having the audacity

them both being so relieved that you made it out okay, not leaving your side for the remainder of the summer

[brendaaaa]

Escape (Jack Dylan Grazer x fem!Reader)

You and Jack had been dating for 7 months exactly. And your relationship was dead. The honeymoon phase was enjoyable, but short-lived. Now you were in an endless cycle of argument, make-up, some boring date, repeat. You and him just didn’t enjoy spending time with each other anymore. It wasn’t as if there was some other guy you were into, nor was Jack into some other girl. (That you knew of, at least.) It just didn’t seem like you two were meant to be. So...you wanted a new man. Simple as that. A side piece per say. Because, once again, your relationship was dead. There was no heart in it. And it was pretty mutual. So you felt no shame in browsing the newspaper for large upcoming social gatherings. You spent a few minutes searching before you saw something that really caught your eye. It was an ad for an event called ‘Marise’s Masquerade Ball” on a Friday night at 6, “wear costume and mask” and dare I say your interest was piqued. You immediately called in and bought a ticket. As you suspected, they were going fast. So you bought a black gown that was covered in sparkles. It looked incredible on you, and the store manager even said so as you twirled around in the mirror. You also selected a gorgeous golden colored mask, that, to your pleasure, covered up your face very well. You weren’t really worried about being seen by someone you knew, but it was nice to have just as a precaution. Your friends were all boring anyways, they would never want to go to something as quirky as a masquerade ball. Once you had all the attire necessary, all you had to do was get through the rest of the week and pretend to be still in love with Jack. Finally, after much excited waiting, the Friday night of the ball came around. You hadn’t seen Jack much that day, he had casually told you that he had plans that night, which was very convenient for you. There would have been a problem if he had asked you on a date or something. You drove to the event, which was taking place in an old barn on the outskirts of town. You had been to a few weddings there before, and thought it was a pretty good choice by the event runners as a venue to host the dance. As you walked inside, your breath was taken away. The high ceiling was covered in lanterns and hanging lights, illuminating the hard dance floor that had been put in. Lavish red curtains hung around the window frames, blocking any possible outside light. Tables full of food and drink seemed to go on forever around the perimeter and R&B played, the sounds smoothly echoing off the walls. You grinned, and went to grab a glass of punch (pure fuel!) and people watch. You eyed the crowded room, trying to land on a guy that you could dance with. That was the whole point of coming, wasn’t it? To meet someone new. As you were scanning the ballroom, your eyes searching for a potential lover, you felt someone tap your shoulder. You turned, eyes coming to rest on a tall male with slicked back blonde hair in a bright pink mask covered in sequins. Damn you thought. That’s kind of hot. The guy seductively held out a hand, “Care to dance, angel?” Now this, this was what you came for. You smirked, “but of course,” and let him lead you out to the floor, where people were moving and grooving to the beat. You settled into dancing, and it was nice. You could see through the mask to his eyes, and they were really pretty. A sharp green color that seemed to pierce straight through to your heart. You felt shivers on your skin as you swayed around the room, and you found yourself wanting to get to know him better. You danced for a long while, and eventually he asked you, “want to go get a drink?” To which you replied, “‘Course.” And so you walked over to a table, still hand in hand with the gentleman, and waited, turned to the crowd and people watching once more as your dance partner got you both drinks. “Here you are,” you heard him whisper in your ear, and turned around to find him offering a glass to you. You smiled at him as you took a sip. Very refreshing.

“Let’s dance more,” you suggested, arching your eyebrow, and then remembered that he couldn’t see your brows under your mask.

He smiled lightly, then shook his head. “No, we should go…” he gestured with his hand toward the door, “somewhere more private.”

O-h.

Yes, you had the intent of coming in here in search of well, that, but you were hoping to hit it off with someone who you really connected with.

You and this dude hadn’t even exchanged interests yet. You knew nothing about him.

You shook your head, suddenly feeling a bit woozy in the head. “I-can we just keep dancing?”

He grabbed your arm, and you twisted away, your head burning. He leaned in close and said,

“I said, let’s go somewhere more private,”

You shook your head again, and strangely, you felt like you were losing consciousness.

He smiled at you, tsk tsked, and caught you as your head slumped over onto his shoulder.

Your glass slipped out of your hand, shattering on the floor. People who weren’t already drunk glanced over, and the man waved them off.

“Just a little accident,” he said, supporting your unconscious body with one arm, as he walked towards the door.

He lugged you through the crowd, and due to the mask still on your face and the fact that nobody was paying that much attention, they could not tell that you were knocked out cold.

He pulled you outside, and even the cold air didn’t wake you up.

He leaned you up against the barn, and touched a hand to your pretty face, smiling to himself sickly.

The guy moved his hand up your cheek to meet the base of your mask, and he slid a finger under, starting to slide it off and get a better look at your face.

“Hey, get your hands off of her!” A voice called out, temporarily shocking your creepy dance partner enough to stop pulling your mask off.

He looked over and found himself eye to eye with another male, shorter than him, but with warmer brown eyes and a brilliant blue shimmery mask.

“What do you care?,” the pink masked man sneered. “You want her for yourself?”

The blue masked guy snorted, “No. That’s disgusting. What I think is that you should get your filthy hands off of her.”

Pink mask looked taken aback, and stepped away from your limp body, allowing you to crash onto the ground.

Blue mask winced as your body smacked into the gravel.

Pink stepped forwards, with a finger pointed in blue mask’s face. “Do you know her? What’s your problem, friend?”

Blue scoffed. “I’m not your friend. Get your finger out of my face.”

With the fall into the ground, your body finally started to wake up, and you regained slight consciousness. You could hear what was happening, but couldn’t quite open your eyes yet.

“Do you do know her?”

You could hear a conversation, no, an argument happening right beside you, and your skin stung from...impact? Were you on the ground?!?

You weren’t quite sure what had happened. All you could remember was that man giving you a drink, and starting to be aggressive. Then it went black. Realizing what might’ve happened, your eyes flew open.

You saw, to your surprise, that somebody had come to your rescue, and was distracting the aggressor.

You quickly did a self-assessment and you seemed fine, nothing had probably happened except however you got onto the ground.

“No, I don’t know her!” You heard someone say. It occurred to you that you might possibly be the ‘her’ they were referring too. You turned and saw your creepy guy with his back facing you, up in the face of a guy in a blue mask, who was telling him off.

“And does it matter that I don’t? You were obviously going to violate her. Don’t act like I didn’t see you shoving her against the wall, taking her mask off!” He said hotly.

You grimaced, not wanting to know what would’ve happened if this blue masked stranger hadn’t stepped in and saved the day.

You started to sit up, and pink mask turned abruptly, muttering ‘shit’ as you tried to get up.

He took off running towards his car, and clambered in, speeding away.

Blue mask offered you a hand and helped you up.

You finally got your words together and uttered a hushed, “thank you.”

Your previous swagger, charm, and flirtatious personality from earlier in the evening were long gone.

The stranger nodded, “It was what anyone should’ve done. And yet, so many disgusting guys like that one get away with it. All the time,” he snapped his fingers for emphasis.

“Would you like me to drive you home?” he asked kindly.

“No, thank you,” you said. “I have my car.”

He nodded again.

You thought about going home, but your curiosity was killing you and you just had to ask,

“What even happened?”

Although you couldn’t see his face, you imagined a sad smile crossing it.

“I dropped my drink. I was down on the ground, cleaning it up. Through the people, I could see somebody walking, and the person next to them’s feet were dragging. It looked completely wrong. I immediately stood up and saw you slumped on his shoulder. I followed him out here, and when I confronted him, he dropped you.”

You didn’t say anything, and let his words resonate in your head.

“Well thank you,” you held out your hand to his, which he took, squeezing it. His hand was warm.

“I love your mask,” you blurted out. “Blue’s my favorite color.” Which was true. Prior to this night, it had been purple, but now, looking at this beautiful stranger, blue was most definitely superior.

“Me too,” he said, and you could picture his grin.

You sat down on the lone bench sitting outside the barn, and he copied your actions, catching the drift that you wanted to keep talking.

“If you could be anywhere in the world right now, where would you be?” he questioned you.

You let out a small laugh. “Easy. On the sand dunes. By the ocean. Making love.”

You laughed again.

“Wow,” Blue said. “Ambitious. And kinky,” he laughed.

“No,” you shook your head and corrected him, “Romantic.”

He nodded. “I see. And yeah, same. That sounds amazing.”

“My turn to ask a question,” you said. “If you could drink anything, what would it be?”

“Well I’d really like to take a sip from the fountain of youth, y’know, live forever, but a pina colada does sound nice too.”

“Really?” You exclaimed. “That’s my favorite! Nothing better than drinking one out in the rain! Or having champagne with a loved one! Anything that’s not nasty health stuff.”

“Oh my god,” he sighed. “You might be the most relatable person I’ve met in the last five years. Or longer. I might die if I become friends with another person who lives and breathes yoga.”

You busted out laughing, “Me too, Blue. Me too.”

“Blue?” You could hear the smile in his voice.

“Yeah. You know, you’re blue.”

“Ah. And you’re Gold, then?”

“Sure,” you grinned.

All of a sudden, a cell phone message notification went off and Blue reached for his pocket.

“Oh, I need to go. Right now,” He jerked his head towards the parking lot.

Suddenly the most spontaneous thought that had maybe ever crossed your mind blurted out of your mouth. “Run away with me.”

“What?”

“Run away with me Blue. I know it’s crazy. But just for an afternoon. Meet at the train station. Will I see you there?”

“I-I don’t know. I have a girl.” “So? I have a boyfriend. Screw him. It’s just an afternoon. C’mon, Blue. I feel like we have so much to talk about. So many places to go. So will I see you there? Train Station? Tomorrow? 3?” “Yes,” he said, and sped off, answering his phone. You stood there in the dark, hair blowing in the wind. This evening hadn’t been all perfect, but you were really feeling something for the first time. Something you certainly hadn’t felt with Jack. Maybe it was love. You really hoped that’s what it was. You tapped your foot anxiously, looking around. You were standing at the station, with your golden mask in hand so that if Blue didn’t recognize you could wave it around or something. You hoped you would recognize Blue when you saw him. You glanced at your watch. It read 2:58. You drummed your fingers against your leg. You were standing underneath the cover, as it was dumping rain.

Fat raindrops that immediately soaked you through to your skin.

You loved getting caught in the rain, but when Blue showed up you didn’t want to be too much of a mess.

You turned, tapping your foot to an imaginary beat in your head, and checked out a rack of books, absentmindedly wondering if Blue wouldn’t come. Maybe he just forgot. You wouldn’t blame him. The agreement had been rather rushed.

“Y/N?!?”

You turned, and felt shock roll over your body as you saw who it was. Never, had this once crossed your mind. He didn’t even act like- or seem like- your mind just couldn’t handle the fact that Blue was indeed standing in front of you.

It was Blue, you could see the mask in his hand, but it was also your boyfriend. Jack.

“Wait! What the fuck are you doing here?!” You exclaimed, marching out into the rain to meet him, sticking a finger in his face the way pink had the night before.

“Woah woah woah..what am I doing here? What are you doing here y/n?”

“I-“ you faltered for a moment, and then said softly, “I never knew that you liked piña coladas.” It was all you could come up with.

He shrugged his shoulders and grinned, responding, “I never knew that you liked getting caught in the rain.”

“You were going to cheat on me.”

“So were you.”

He sighed, running a hand through his hair, which was now dripping wet with rainwater. “You hate yoga?”

“More than I hate my alarm clock.”

He smiled, and you felt a grin tugging at your lips as well. “I feel like...last night, I saw a side of you I never knew before.”

“I feel the same way.”

“I’m sorry I went to the ball without telling you. When it comes to out relationship lately...I’ve just been so-”

“Bored?” you interrupted. “Sick? Jack, it’s okay. I was done too.”

“Was? Do you think..” he looked at you with those sweet brown eyes, and your heart skipped a beat.

“Jack, I think...I think we can try again. If you want to. But we have to be more honest. I swear I had no idea you felt the same way I did.”

He smiled, “I feel like we have a new chance.”

You laughed lightly, looking down at your feet.

“Hey,” he said in a friendly tone, “Now why are you looking down there?”

And he tipped your chin up, looking in your eyes.

“Better,” he decided, and his toothy grin was just too much for you.

You leaned in, abruptly closing the distance between your faces. His lips were wet with rainwater, and so were yours as they met together. His hand immediately went to your hip, and your hands got lost in his curls. You deepened the kiss, despite the stares that you knew were almost certainly silently judging. When you finally broke apart, you kept your forehead resting against his, a smile playing at your lips.

“I’m going to have to call you Blue now, you know that right?”

He grinned back. “Whatever you say, Goldie.” Word Count: 2,796

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IT PREFERENCES

How You Meet

Your First Date

First “I Love You”

Swimsuit Reaction

Baking With Them

Wisdom Teeth

Telling Their Fans/Friends

They Walk In On You Changing

Thanksgiving With Them

When They Give You A Hickey

Shopping With Them

Winter With Them

Cute Quotes

New Years

When They’re Bored

First Impressions

‘Imagine Your OTP’

Award Shows With Them

Valentines Day

Set Of Movies/Plays

They Ask You Out

Pick-Up Lines (part one, part two)

Little Moments

School Dances

TikTok

Cuddles

Realising They’re In Love

Late Nights

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Imagine Freddy Freeman and you passing time in quarantine by making Tik Toks

‘I’m a savage (yeah)’

‘Classy, bougie, ratchet(yeah)’

‘Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)’ 

“Damn Freddy I didn’t know that you could throw it back, but please don’t ever do that again”

MASTERLIST