#jake portman x reader

[the-fiction-witch]

The Shower

Media Miss preagrins home for peculiar children

Character Jake Portman (Age Up)

Couple Jake X Reader

Rating SMUT

I smirked as I headed to the bathroom praying she got the note I slipped under her door before dinner, I turned the shower on half for heat and half for the noise to try and conceal our fooling around from anyone still awake. I stripped off and climbed in standing under the hot water and giving myself a good scrub so I was nice and clean, and making sure to give myself a little rub to make sure I was hard.

I mean of course I already am but I want to be at my best for her.

I heard her footsteps and I bit my lip, I heard her step inside with me and she wrapped her arms around my torso immediately I felt her naked body against my back and I moaned uncontrollably,

"Uhh! Y/n!"

"Hi Jake," she giggled,

"Hi Angel," I giggled back, "Shall we?"

"Mhm," she nodded,

I smirked and turned to face her seeing her beautiful naked body and her Y/H/C hair let loose, "Ohh my- Fuck… You are always so beautiful!" I groaned grabbing her and kissing her passionately she kissed back as eager as I was, our lips attacked one another with such veracity! I almost thought she wanted to eat me, ummm but I'd let her. Our hands trailed up and down each other excitedly my own stroked her thighs, squeezed her ass, caressed her waist and fondled her breasts, she slapped my ass, stroked my chest and clawed down my back. I pulled back and growled a little leaning her against the wall and kissing down her body from her lips down her jaw, down her neck, down her sternum taking a moment to lick and tug on her nipples a little before kissing down her stomach. I stroked her thigh and moved it over my shoulder so I knelt on the floor and kissed up her thigh till I met her clit,

"Jake!" She gasped,

"Umm! Fuck Angel!" I groaned unable to resist kissing and nibbling her clit getting faster and more merciless on her hearing her gasp and moan above me her legs trembling, her hands in my hair twisting as she begged for more, I slipped my hand up and began to thrust my two fingers inside her which made her scream and squeal tugging my hair and pulling me closer with her leg so I sucked on her little clit and moaned against her feeling her as she dripped down my hand tasting her addictive taste on my lips before she pulled my hair hard and threw her head back in pleasure as she reached her peak. "Ughh! you always sound so good," I muttered giving her more kisses to make sure she enjoyed it as much as possible, she pushed me back and we happily swapped over, I leant against the wall and she moved kissing down my body often nibbling my skin making me gasp and groan already for her until she finally reached her knees. She didn't make me wait any longer and took my whole shaft into her mouth, "Oooohh god Y/n!" I moaned she moved her head back and forth sucking and licking, "Y/n! Angel! Ughhhh please…please…" I gasped throwing my head back and holding her head twisting my fingers into her Y/H/C hair, "Ugh! Y/n, please! I'm about to-" I moaned as I knew I was about to cum my hips bucking into her mouth until I hit my own peak and I screamed rather loud as I filled her mouth "Ohhh ohhh god… uhhh… Fuck Angel," I cooed, as she pulled back, "I love you so much,"

"I love you too Jake,"

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[thecrystalquill]

(Y/N) always knew she wasn’t ordinary - far from it. This wasn’t your typical ‘having a quirk is what makes you different’ sort of thing that people talk about; (Y/N) had a gift - if you could call it that - and that was what made her so odd. Often it was quite a useful gift, it wasn’t good for much but it helped with some awkward situations; other times it was more of a burden than anything else. You see, (Y/N) had the unusual ability to see auras - auras of people, animals... anything. Sometimes they were weak, sometimes strong; it depended on the intensity of the emotion; and in a range of colours, all meaning different things. She only ever used it to read people better, she only ever used it for trivial things.

Until that night.

[Enoch O’Connor x Reader]

[Jacob Portman x Reader (platonic)]

Part One

[ditch-witches]

asa butterfield x reader

request: wasn’t requested, but we wrote this in march and decided to post. we’re opening our inbox to other actors and characters, so feel free to send us a request :)

warnings: mentions of sex (slight), crude language, a family gathering

word count: ~2000

Your grandmother threw open her front door, hair in curlers to match her fuzzy pink slippers. Her face brightened at the sight of you, yet once her eyes fell to Asa it was like you were last year's ham. She nearly hooted in excitement before throwing her arms around him and dragging him inside, Asa’s face furrowing as he looked back at you. You smirked slightly, hanging your jacket on the already full coat tree by the door and kicking off your shoes before meandering through her gigantic house in search of your boyfriend. There were various cousins sprawled out around her living room and hanging out of the archway to the kitchen while watching whatever sport was on TV. 

You furrowed your brows at the group and half of them pointed down the hallway where a round of hollering and an old crackly radio was sounding off. You nodded and moved in the direction they sent you, turning a few corners before going through the sliding glass door in the back, spotting Asa being shown off to several of your uncles from different generations and your older cousins by your small grandmother. You sighed, coming out from behind them and capturing the attention of the group who greeted you with smiles and a few pinches on the arm. The stereotypical conversation questions were thrown around briefly: How is school? How’s the job? Are you hungry? 

Some of the guys were talking to Asa and shaking his hand a ridiculous amount until you finally had enough. “Oma, maybe you should go get ready?” You suggested, finally taking hold of Asa’s arm to pull him from her grasp. She inhaled sharply as if forgetting she was walking around in a housecoat while her guests continued to fill her house. You were sure Asa would already be overwhelmed, him being whisked off was not what you had expected, but he remained smiling, talking to whoever started conversations with him. You couldn’t really believe it but Asa was prospering. 

Before you knew it, the two of you were sat beside each other at a long table of most of your cousins, separate from the massive group of adults, passing food amongst yourself and talking over the polka music that seemed to always be playing from the radio in the living room. You leaned over to Asa as he passed you a basket of rolls. “Are you all right?” You whispered, passing the food again. 

He smiled at you slightly, his icy blue eyes seemingly lighting up even more. “Never better. Relax, okay?” He mumbled, sending you a wink. You hadn’t realized how tensed up you were as you dropped your shoulders at his words. If you weren’t surrounded by family members, you would have kissed him. The meal went on without ripples, listening to how people were doing in school and sitting through several of the members of the family closer to your age tell embarrassing stories about yourself to Asa like it had happened last week, not when you were three and still wearing Garanimals. 

“You’re Asa, right?” One of your middle school aged cousins asked from across the table. She put her chin in her hand, her makeup more intricate than you ever could master. He shook his head hesitantly. “You’re probably so good you don’t use protection. Am I right?” Her almost seductive glance and question made you choke on your water and Asa’s mouth dropped open a bit as the man beside her cackled heavily. 

“Oh, my God,” you breathed. “You can’t say that,” you hissed and she shrugged. 

Her eyes trailed him from across the table. “I don’t hear a ‘no’.” 

You groaned, telling Asa to ignore her through gritted teeth. “You should always use protection,” he answered instead, attempting to hold back his own laugh as you kicked him under the table, sending the man next to her into even greater fits of laughter. 

“Are you staying at oma’s tonight?” Another asked, thankfully one that hadn’t heard the previous topic. 

You chewed on the inside of your cheek, debating if it was too late to get a hotel. “No, I haven’t drawn a card yet…” You mumbled, trying not to alert Asa beside you. 

Your actions were for nothing as he piped up. “What is drawing a card?” 

At his question, several of the cousins attempted to answer at once, urging you to let him be the one to draw this time and you shook your head. “My grandmother has a deck of cards that have locations written on them and whenever there’s a family gathering, you draw a card to figure out where you’re staying. It’s because my dad’s generation all fought over who was staying with Uncle Mike,” you answered, closer to his ear to combat the several voices. “But we should just get a hotel room-” 

“That’s breaking the rules and you know it!” Another cousin yelled, pointing his fork at you. 

You shook your head. “You’re a grown ass man and you still want a shot at staying with Uncle Mike?” You almost snapped, making him shrug. 

“You’re just pissed because you never get it!” He snapped back. 

You shook your head almost dramatically. “What if I didn’t want to stay with Uncle Mike?” 

“Liar!” 

“I like staying with oma!” 

He sent you a sarcastic smile as if to call your bullshit. “Fine then, we’re taking bets on who has to sleep in the tent.” 

You had almost forgotten Asa was there until he piped up. “I have ten on you then,” he quipped and your heart slightly fluttered at him as your cousin pointed to him, leaning over the table aggressively to shake Asa’s hand as the other cousins began saying it was other people. One got up to grab an old pad of paper to take down the bets and you pinched the bridge of your nose between your index finger and thumb. Asa was loving every minute of this. 

After dinner, half of your great uncles were passed out on the couch and your grandmother was shuffling her beat up deck of cards, long past the date it should have been retired. Your heart began to beat slightly, the adrenaline rushing through you as you thought about the bets that were made and the possibility of having to sleep outdoors. You sat on the couch, watching closely as the deck was brought around, shuffled and fanned out for each of the kids. Meanwhile Asa leaned his elbows on his knees, playing Cat’s Cradle with one of your younger cousins. Your leg rested against his as you focused on the cards, maybe it wasn’t the chance that you would have to sleep in a beat up old tent, but rather the rush of competition. So far, most of the spaces in the upper level of your grandma’s house had been taken as well as the spots in your cousin’s. Uncle Mike’s had yet to be completely claimed and the tent still hung in the air. 

The deck came towards you, your grandmother swooping down slightly for the cousin that was entranced by the string game. She drew a card: the top bunk of one of many stacked beds at Uncle Mike’s. Her older brother cheered, knowing that you now had an even bigger chance of getting the tent. The deck was offered to Asa, your grandmother raising an eyebrow. “No, I don’t trust him,” you quickly stated, ignoring his sarcastically hurt expression. The deck was turned to you. “I love you, but you have some of the worst luck.” Your mind raced at what was left and then you realized that Asa would be sleeping with you. Then you prayed to whatever higher being could help you to not give you an upper floor. “We have a lot riding on this,” you muttered as she fanned the cards for you. You drew your card, quickly turning it over and snapping it around towards your cousins who all groaned at the fluent, swirling writing your grandma was known for. 

“Are you kidding!” 

“How?” 

“Fuck! I could have bought a ton of M&M’s with that money.” 

Your grandma whipped around to the last cousin to speak, yanking on his ear quickly and hissing, “Halt deinen Mund!” He put his hands up in defense looking at her with wide eyes and you smirked. 

“Yeah, Halt deinen Mund,” you mocked and she snapped her fingers at you, making you close your mouth quickly before she moved on. You all broke out into a fit of giggles silently, relieved that no one had the tent yet. The one who made the bet with Asa was who you hoped would get it, in all honesty. You finally let out a breath, relaxing completely. 

You snuggled into your seat, crossing your legs and throwing an arm around the section of the back of the couch where Asa was sitting. He leaned back, tucking under your arm slightly, raising an eyebrow in your direction. “And where did we get?” 

You handed him the card. “Oma’s back basement room. There’s a waterbed, but other than that, it’s a win.” 

He chuckled, flipping the card between his long fingers. “That could be fun,” he whispered slightly and you pushed his face away with your hand as he laughed. As the party died down enough that people were heading to their designated spots or out back to set piles of leaves on fire, you and Asa grabbed your bags and headed through the maze of a house to your room for the night and possibly the next. It really depended on how much Asa could actually take of your family. 

Your room was just off the retro bar that was always used around the winter holidays. You thanked whoever was looking out for you up above as you threw your bags down on one of the dated couches and peaked into the newly renovated bathroom. “So, how are you feeling?” You asked, putting your hands on your hips as he slipped his sweater over his head and readjusting his t-shirt. 

“I’m exhausted,” he stated, biting back a wide grin before plopping down into the middle of the bed, it sloshed around under his movements and he giggled slightly before laying back. You perked an eyebrow. “I’m ready. Fuck me on a waterbed,” he jeered, smirking up at you. 

He tucked his arms beneath his head, and you sent him a tilted expression. “You are so strange.”

[spideyy-girl]

Secret Crush ~ Enoch O’Connor (w/Platonic!Jake Portman)

Request: was requested on my old blog, but I’ve lost the original ask, so if you’re the person who asked for this and wants to be tagged for it, please dm me :)

Summary: Jacob Portman has been your best friend for as long as you can remember, but sometimes you regret telling him some things, like your secret crush on a mysterious man you’ve known. But surely Jake had all good intentions...

Warnings: none I don’t think, jake being annoying?

Word Count: 2433 (6.7 pages)

Date: January 8th, 2019 (HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!)

A/N: ok so I, of course, have an excuse oof. I did post this on the day that I was supposed, BUT my dumbass accidentally posted it on my original blog, and when I saw it I reacted immediately and deleted it completely, instead of copying it and pasting it on the right account. Also, it’s been hard to try and fix this up, as I’ve been going through some tough stuff in my personal life. SO once again ], I’m so sorry for the (very) late update, but either way I hope you enjoy it! I love you all so much and thank you for the support. This is really long sorry you probably didn’t even read this but if you did kudos to you my friend that’s patience lmao. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this and as always HAPPY READING!!

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I love my bestest friend, Jake, but sometimes he just can’t shut his goddamn mouth. Especially about my super duper secret, I thought I could trust him. Well, I learned the hard way.

Basically, you can never trust a Portman.

I realize this while I watch silently and embarrassed at Jake making kissy noises while squishing his cheeks together and squinching his eyes shut. It was definitely quite the sight to see.

“Oh my, Enoch. I LOVE YOU SOOOOO MUCH MWAH MWAH MWAHHHH,” he screamed, continuing his actions. I roll my eyes, my cheeks going red, as I slapped his chest. He let out a small groan, but it didn’t stop him. 

“The feeling’s not mutual, Portman,” Enoch says at the doorway, his voice making me jump and my heart stops at the same time. He walked in to get some supplies for his ‘dolls’ and Jake calls them. I slapped Jake upright the head once I got control of myself. He let out a small yell, reaching up to massage his head. I really hope Enoch did not hear anything from our earlier conversation, or this ‘secret crush’ of mine wouldn’t be much of a secret anymore.

As he finished collecting his stuff, doing so as quickly as possible, he practically ran back to the door, stopping and the doorframe to glance in one more time. He low-key glared at Jake, which was easily returned, and then his eyes shifted over to settle on mine. I was already looking at him, partially for curiosity, but also because, well, look at him. He barely returned my glance for half a second before once again rushing out the room.

I sighed as I watched him depart, my shoulders slumping and my head falling, eyes focused on my feet, which were still moving nervously. For almost as long as I’ve known Enoch, he’s done this. For some reason, he just seems to dislike me very much, with not much reasoning why. I’ve thought of a few things, maybe it’s because I’m good friends with the guy he loathes. Maybe it’s because my peculiarity developed later than usual. Maybe because I came here later, with Jake.

“Why the long face? I know I’m happy with that twat being out of the room,” Jake said, putting a hand on my shoulder and trying to joke around like he usually does when he wants to put a smile on my face when I’m sad. I shrugged.

“What did I do?” I asked innocently, looking up at him, tears threatening to come out of my eyes and fall down my cheeks. He looked sad at my new expression and confused with what I just said.

“What’re you talking about? Did to who?” He asked, pulling me into a tight hug. Although he can be a pain sometimes, Jake always knew how to cheer me up and comfort me when I’m down. I sniffled, cuddling closer to him.

“Who else, dipshit. Enoch.” I say sarcastically, slightly laughing. Jake pulls me out from his chest, grabbing my arms softly and making me look at him. I’ve never seen the boy more serious than he did now. It was truly a shock to me since I’ve known him pretty much all my life.

“Are you actually blind?” He said, shaking me slightly. “He definitely does not hate you, Y/N. And besides, you don’t need his opinion. It is unworthy to a queen like you.” I smiled softly, saying a quiet thank you.

“But then, if he doesn’t hate me, then why will he never look at me? Why does he never want to talk to me? Every time I try to approach him, he just runs off in the opposite dire- oh wait.” I stop myself mid-sentence, the realization hit me like a ton of bricks. He doesn’t hate me, not at all. Jake was right, I really can be completely oblivious at times I need my mind most.

“About damn time,” he sighed, rolling his eyes, though as much as he was trying to conceal it, you could see the smile pushing at his lips. I smiled back, my mood changes to happiness. I giggled and jumped in my spot, gasping.

“Do you really think so, Jakey?” I ask him, using my childhood nickname for him. He laughed at the old memory and my silliness.

“Yes, I know so. Besides, when have I ever been wrong?” He says with a cheeky smile. I rolled my eyes.

“I can name multiple occasions,” I snapped back playfully, Jake putting a hand over his heart, gaining a look of false hurt. Then he crossed his arms over his chest.

“Well I’m sorry that I’m human and make mistakes sometimes, Little Miss Perfect,” he replied. I rolled my eyes. “Now, oh God, I can’t believe I’m saying this. Go get your man, or whatever.” He says, waving me off. I smile, giving him one last bear hug.

“Thank you, Jake! Love you!” I yell as I rush down the hallway, down the stairs.

Dinner had just ended, and it was time for our nightly movies. Well, really, it was just a display of Horace’s dreams, but it was still my favourite time of the day. There was just something very comforting about it.

I walked over to the couch Jake was sitting on with Emma, an empty spot where I usually sit was open as per usual. As I go to sit down, Jake puts his feet up on my spot. I give him a confused look.

“You didn’t do it yet, did you?” He asked, giving me the look. I roll my eyes, trying to move his feet.

“Don’t you worry about it. Tomorrow will be a better day, anyways,” I excuse, giving up on my attempts at trying to unblock my spot. I go to sit on the floor, but once again, my spot was taken up by another pair of feet, this time a woman’s ones. Emma.

“Y/N, you know you have to do it at one point. Knowing Enoch for as long as I have, I know he definitely won’t make the first move, he’ll just keep denying it,” she encourages. “Please, this will benefit both of you.”

I look at her in shock. How did she know about my... situation? Then I turned to Jake, a mixed look of disappointment and embarrassment shown on my face.

“Did you tell her?” I asked. He put his hands up in surrender, quickly shutting down the accusation.

“No! Y/N, I swear it! She’s just really good at this type of stuff. I wouldn’t do that, I promise!” He said quickly, trying to defend himself. I looked even more confused now, looking over at my other friend. She shrugged, smiling slightly.

“It’s true. I can read you like a book. It’s so obvious, for the both of you, really,” she said smartly. “And don’t think that everyone else in here except his doesn’t already know too. You guys are so oblivious.” She rolled her eyes as we giggles and I pushed her lightly, telling her to shut up. Soon, Horace put on his glass and images started to project onto the wall ahead. My friends pushed at me, in the direction of the other couch across the carpet where all the younger children were sitting. And on that couch, none other than Enoch O’Connor himself.

“Go on, Y/N! He really doesn’t have a choice anyway.” Jake said, pushing me more. Emma nodded.

“Yeah, we all know if he tries to leave, The Bird will get pissed. Like last time.” She said, the group of teen taking a moment to shudder at the memory. I straightened up my back and lifted my chin up high, trying to gain confidence.

“You’re right. I guess it’s now or never.” I said. I took a deep breath and tried to walk behind the couch so Enoch wouldn’t expect me, not giving him a chance to run. I plopped down into the seat next to him, sort of scaring him, as it looks. “Hey, Enoch. It’s been a while since we talked.” I tried starting off,  only for him to look me over once before turning back to the ‘movie’. I sighed, how did I think this was going to be a good idea?! “Please, can’t you at least look at me? We seriously need to talk.”

“Maybe later, don’t you see movie night is going on? It would only be disrespectful to interrupt,” he said, turning back at me and talking to me. Wait, he actually talked to me. After months, he really said words that were aimed at my direction. The sensation filling me up with happiness, boosting my determination. “Besides, why did you decide you wanted to sit here? Whatever happened to sitting with Jake and Emma? Why don’t you go back there?” He looked back when he finished, my sky high ego suddenly took a crash landing. Maybe I was wrong about all this, maybe I should just leave. He obviously doesn’t want me around.

‘No, Y/N. You can’t chicken out now. You’re already here, you’ve already come so far,’ my self-conscious tells me. “Well maybe it’s because I wanted to change things up a bit, and sit with you, because you’re cool and all,” I said, sort of rambling on and glancing back at Emma and Jake’s couch, where, thankfully, Olive has taken my place. The three of them paying attention to the dreams about clothing going on right now. “And it also looks like I’ve been replaced, so even if you want me to go, I can’t. Looks like we’re stuck together.” I shrugged my shoulders innocently, nodding over to the trio. Enoch looked slightly shocked at first, but sighed, turning his attention back to me. Wow, I’ve finally gotten his full attention. His eyes look so much prettier up close, pouring into my own.

“That’s fine, I guess.” He said, trying to be cool about it. “But, what was the real reason you came here. I know you never want to leave Jake’s side. You’re like his little puppy.” He added. And that’s when, once again, the realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

“Ohhhh, I get it now. You’re jealous!” I said, smiling at him. He looked astounded, trying to pretend he had no idea what you were talking about.

“Jealous? Of what? Jake? Please, why would I be jealous of an idiot like him? Should I be?” He kept asking questions. I continue to laugh as quietly as possible, trying not to disrupt. I felt a giant wave of relief wash over me. This had to mean something, and if it’s what I hope, this could be really good.

“Trust me, you have absolutely nothing to worry about when it comes to Jake and I’s relationship. Just friends... always will be.” I say, leaning back against the couch, taking a glance at the wall that was having Horace's dreams projected onto it. Of course, another one of him visiting his beloved tailor for a snazzy new suit. After smiling fondly at the dream, I turn back to Enoch. I guess you could call him my dream.

“Oh, o-okay” he stuttered out, breaking eye contact. I roll my own eyes, turning his face to look back at mine. I smiled and, surprisingly, he smiled back.

“You know, you had me worried for a long time, I always thought you hated me, and it sucked considering how much I liked you,” I said genuinely, still looking him in the eye, before realizing what I really said. I quickly let go of his face and my eyes went down to look at my playing fingers. “I mean, that is if you do like me. You don’t have to, I’ll understand. God, I just completely missed the message didn’t I? I always mess up-” I continued to ramble, trying to defend myself before something stopped me. 

That something, a pair of slightly chapped, but still soft, pair of lips brought onto my own, one hand on my cheek, another on my waist.

Enoch motherfucking O’Connor you sly little shit.

I quickly responded, my hands flying to the back of his neck, playing with little hairs on the back of it. I smile into the kiss. It was slow and soft, and sadly, short-lived.

There was a sound of someone clearing their throat just behind us. We shot apart, looking at the origin of the noise, seeing Miss Peregrine standing with her arms crossed firmly against her chest, an eyebrow raised, and a stiff posture, but you could still see the slight smile she’s trying to hide. My face and neck go a deep crimson red, turning around to see everyone looking at us now, some in awe, others in disgust. Even Horace stopped his dream to watch the drama unroll, since we know he kills for a good love story.

I look over at the couch on the other side of the room to see Jake, Emma, and Olive all smirking evilly at us, giggling like fourth-grade girls. Jake fakes applause, Emma makes kissy faces, and Olive giving us hand hearts. I shake my head, taking a glance at Enoch, who was already looking at me. He smiles.

“I sure hope there are no shenanigans going on over there, Miss Peregrine’s voice rang out loud. Our heads shot up to her, shaking our heads with muttered ‘no’s and ‘of course not’s. She nodded for head once, before smiling softly and winking at us, before going hard again. “I mean it. Now, let’s go on with the show, shall we?” She said, and all the children’s eyes focused back and the movie started playing again.

“So, just wanted to make this clear, you would want to go on a date with me, yes?” Enoch asked, whispering into my ear. I laughed silently, before turning over and giving him a sneaky kiss on the cheek, making sure no one saw this time.

“Yes, of course,” I whispered back. We grinned at each other before I cuddled into his side, him acting reluctantly but soon gave in. After a bit, I made a realization.“To think, this is all Jake’s fault, he basically forced me here to come to talk to you,” I said, laughing.

“I can’t believe Portman did something right in his life,” Enoch said in fake shock.

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I didn’t know how to end this whoops I’m trash sooooory haha  

[loverforficppl]

𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐟𝐩𝐜. incorrect quotes

enoch: Look guys, I need help. emma: Love help? olive: Financial help? jake: Emotional help? y/n: Help moving a body? *Everybody looks at y/n* y/n: What?

[woodandwaxwings]

L-O-V-E (book Millard Nullings x Male Reader)

I don't really write for millard because I've only read the first book but i have an idea and thought it fit perfectly for him. (Y/n is southern and form the 80s but it's only mentioned like once) This could be like a prologue/scene preview if you guys want a longer version of this story just ask.

Word count- 1,226

L is for the way you look at me

"You're starring mr. Nullings," Hugh spoke in a mocking tone, using the name Y/n called him by to rub more salt in the wound as his invisible friend continued to stare. Letting out a groan, the only signal that his head had turned being the movement of his hat. "And how would you know if that's true? You can't even see me! As far as you're aware I could be looking at Fiona's new bush sculpture." Rolling his eyes behind goggles Hugh let out an exasperated sigh, "It's pretty obvious mate. Even if I can't see you staring he sure can," He raised his hand in the direction Y/n was sitting. It was true after all, Y/n had eyes like a hawk, it didn't help that his peculiarity let him see Millard -which made their first meeting quite awkward might I add-.

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"He's starin' at me again." Y/n spoke, not taking the time to lift his eyes from the garden where he was helping Fiona collect vegetables for dinner. The brunette girl let out an airy chuckle, "of course he is, he's infatuated with you." Y/n leaned back from his kneeling position wiping the sweat from his forehead, "Damn it's hot as satan's ass out here. D'yah think that's enough for supper?" Fiona nodded as she stood from her similar position as Y/n's, "I'm going to take these inside, you go talk to your lover boy." And just like that Fiona left Y/n sitting in the dirt of the garden.

O is for the only one I see

It was about 2am when Y/n found Millard in the sitting room reading that book, the same book he was reading when they had met. Letting out a low chuckle Y/n brought his camomile tea to his lips before speaking, "Whatcha readin' there mr. Nullings?" Said boy jumped in his seat, slamming his book shut around his finger forcing a wince out of his mouth. "It's nothing really," Millard's words came out airily as his eyes followed Y/n's movements towards the couch, amusement painting the other teen's expression as he sat near the invisible boys feet.

Y/n held out his cup of tea to the boy sitting in front of him, "Can't sleep mr. Nullings?" Millard let out a small sigh as he removed the tea cup from his lips, "Millard." Y/n furrowed his brows as he took now empty cup back from Millard, "Pardon?" "I'd like for you to call me Millard," Y/n nodded as he set the tea cup down. "Alright then Millard, I'mma head off to bed and I recommend you do the same." Y/n wined as he stood from the couch, watching as Millard turned a deep shade of pinkish red

V is very, very extra ordinary

32 years, it had been about 32 years of mutual pining between Millard and Y/n -well Y/n's constant flirting and Millard's bashful pining- when Abe's grandson showed up on the front door of the children's home and Y/n was infatuated, not with him but his stories. He was so caught up in the future -well future for him, the present for Jake- he completely forgot about what he thought was unrequited love with Millard.

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Heartache. That's all that the recent days gave Millard. He missed the flirtatious conversations, he missed the warmth in his chest whenever Y/n would give him that crooked smile, or when he called him darling with that southern twang in his voice, he missed Y/n. But since Jake had showed up it was like Y/n was glued to his side, and it didn't help that Miss P had Y/n help Jacob get used to the loop due to the similarities in their peculiarities, that and Y/n was from closer to the time Jake came from.

E is even more than anyone that you adore

After the reset Y/n and Millard had agreed to meet in Millard's room, it had been a while since they spoke to to Y/n being preoccupied and Millard's sulking. Knocking on the invisible boy's door Y/n let out a nervous sigh, this was it, he was gonna tell him. "Come in," Millard's voice was slightly muffled by the shut door. Lightly nudging the door with his foot Y/n slipped through the large gap between the door frame and the door itself before slipping it shut once more to give the two of them privacy.

Closing his eyes with his head down, Y/n took a deep breath to calm his nerves before looking up to where Millard sat on his bed. "Do you wanna go first?" Nodding the invisible boy pat the spot next to him gesturing for Y/n to sit. As Y/n sat down Millard's gaze moved from him to his own lap, "So you and Jake huh?" At that Y/n's brows furrowed and his head whipped to face the invisible boy, "What?" Millard shrugged his shoulders, "You and Jake." "What about me and Jake?" Y/n stood from his seat next to Millard, leaning forward he pressed his hands on his knees, "Millard what are you talking about?"

The brunette finally looked up from his lap, hesitantly making eye contact with the boy in front of him, "You and Jake. You're dating right?" Appalled Y/n stood up straight, "What? Ew, gross. Why would you think something like that?" Millard's mood seemed to shift at his outburst, "So you're not together?" His tone indicated that he was somewhat joyous at that. Y/n shook his head no, "Course not, Jake's not really my type, plus I like someone else anyway." The joy in Millard's face immediately disappeared, "Oh." Y/n nodded as he pulled out the wooden chair from Millard's desk before sitting in down. "Yeah, but he's kinda oblivious. Besides, it not like it matters anyways, I don't really think he's into me."

Millard let out a scoff, "You're joking right? Who isn't into you!?" As it dawned on him Y/n tilted his head, a smile pulling at his lips. "What do you mean by that mr. Nullings?" A blush that could only be seen by him rose on Millard's cheeks, Y/n hadn't called him that in about 15 years and god did it make him feel things. Y/n watched in amusement as Millard let out confused grumbles mixed with word vomit as he tried to explain himself.

"Are you alright mr. Nullings?" Y/n asked as he watched the invisible boy turn even more red, which he didn't realize was possible. After about two more minutes of the brunette's sputtering he was finally able to put together an attempt at coherent sentence, "I-I just-just mean that you- you're really sweet, and tha-that accent, an-and you- just you-" Y/n let out a soft chuckle, "Are you into me Millard? It sounds like you're into me, cause I know I'm into you."

"Y-you are?" Y/n nodded, "Is that ok?" Millard nodded with an intensity that mad Y/n think that the invisible boy was going to give himself whiplash. "More than ok!" A smile rose to his face, "than I'm assuming this is ok?" Leaning down Y/n planted a kiss to Millard's bright red cheek before walking backwards to the door. "Goodnight Millard." Turing as he opened the door, Y/n had managed to catch a glimpse of a starstruck Millard Nullings.

[t-marveland]

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 | jacob portman

Jacob Portman x Reader

Warnings : aucun

Mots : 108

Masterlist

Jake rentra pour la première fois dans cette grotte qui reliait son année à celle de Miss Pérégrine. Il ne se doutait pas qu'il venait d'atterrir en 1943, l'année où vivait Miss Pérégrine et ses pensionnaires particuliers. Il s'apprêtait à mettre un pied dehors quand un corbeau fonça dans un mur de la caverne. Il sursauta du à cette nouvelle venu fracassante mais lorsque le corbeau se transforma en jeune femme, il eut encore plus peur. Elle se tourna vers la sortie et ses yeux s'écarquillèrent quand elle vit qu'elle n'était pas seule.

❝━ Bonjour ? Dit-elle surprise de croiser un inconnu.❞

[jellyfishparade]

I want Ransom Riggs to include this picture in his next mphfpc book

[judgementdaysunshine]

Masterlist

Fics i have done!

Fandoms i write for!

Young justice

Kaldur'ahm/Aqualad

Megan morse/Miss martian

Connor kent/Superboy

Artemis crock/Tigress

Jaime reyes/Blue beetle

Cassie sandsmark/Wondergirl

Wally west/Kidflash

Barbara gordon/Batgirl

CSI Vegas

Sara sidle

Nick stokes

Mia dickerson

Greg sanders

Catherine willows

Warrick brown

Riley adams

Gil grissom

M*A*S*H*

Benjamin hawkeye pierce

Margaret hot lips houlihan

B.J. hunnicutt

Margie cutler

Radar o'reilly

Kellye yamoto

John mulcahy

Stranger things

Nancy wheeler

Dustin henderson

Max mayfield

Jonathan byers

Robin buckley

Steve harrison

Jane hopper/el

Lucas Sinclair

Joyce byers

Mike wheeler

Barbara holland

Jim hopper

CSI Miami

Walter simmons

Yelena salazar

Ryan wolfe

Natalia boa vista

Eric delko

Calliegh duquesne

Horatio caine

Alexx woods

Jesse cardoza

Marisol delko

Marvel

Kate bishop

Clint barton

Natasha romanoff

T'challa

Cassandra lang

Sam wilson

Kamala khan

Bucky barnes

Shuri

Bruce banner

Mortal kombat

Kung jin

Skarlet

Hanzo hasashi

Sonya blade

Kuai liang

Jaqui briggs

Johnny cage

Kitana

Takeda takashi

Jade

Jax briggs

Cassie cage

Resident evil

Claire redfield

Carlos olivera

Sherry birkins

Leon kennedy

Jill valentine

Jake muller

Helena harper

Chris redfield

Alice

NCIS NOLA

Chris laselle

Loretta wade

Sebastian lund

Hannah khoury

Patton plame

Sonja percy

Dwayne pride

Tammy gregario

Final destination

Clear rivers

Lewis romaro

Wendy christensen

Kevin horton

Carrie dryer

Kevin fischer

Kimberly corman

Thomas burke

Alex browning

The mighty ducks

Fulton reed

Julie gaffney

Adam banks

Charlie conway

Dean portman

Guy germaine

Dwayne robertson

Luiz mendoza

Connie monreau

Criminal minds

Emily prentiss

Spencer reid

Jennifer jareau

Aaron hotchner

Kate callahan

Derek morgan

Penelope garcia

Luke alvez

Tara lewis

Matt simmons

Trauma center

Derek stiles

Angie thompson

Gabriel cunningham

Elena salazar

Erhard miller

Naomi kimishima

Markus vaughn

Valerie blaylock

ER

Susan lewis

Mark greene

Carol hathaway

Doug ross

Kerry weaver

Gregory pratt

Samantha taggart

John carter

Cate banfield

Luka kovac

Harry potter

Cedric diggory

Luna lovegood

Harry potter

Ginny weasley

Remus lupin

Narcissa malfoy

Ron weasley

Nymphodora tonks

Sirius black

Marlene mckinnon

Draco malfoy

Fleur declour

Blaise zabini

Hermione granger

Kingdom hearts

Namine

Riku

Kairi

Sora

Aqua

Terra

Xion

Ventus

Roxas

Xmen

Charles xavier

Ororo munroe

Warren worthington

Kitty pryde

Kurt wagner

Illyana rasputin

Erik leshnerr

Raven darkholme

Logan

Marie d'ancanto

Peter maximoff

Jubliee

Pixie

Pixie o'brien

Harland mckenna

Frank mccullen

Final fantasy

Cloud strife

Oerba dia vanille

Snow villers

Tifa lockhart

Hope esthiem

Oerba yun fang

Vincent valentine

Lighting farron

Zack fair

Aerith gainsborough

Narnia

Lucy pevensie

Peter pevensie

Susan pevensie

Edmund pevensie

Mr tumnus

Prince caspian

NCIS LA

Marty deeks

Shay mosley

Sam hanna

Kensi blye

G callen

Fatima nazami

Eric beale

Harley hidoko

Nell jones

Code lyoko

Aelita schaffer

Odd della robbia

Yumi ishiyama

Ulrich stern

Milly solovieff

William dunbar

Tamiya diop

Jeremy belpois

Triple frontier

Will "ironhead" miller

Frankie "catfish" morales

Benny miller

Santiago "pope" garcia

The night shift

Landry de la cruz

Joey chavez

Gwen gaskin

Kenny fornette

Jordan alexander

Michael ragosa

Drew allister

Shannon rivera

TC callahan

Ewan mcgregor characters

Catcher block

Dan torrance

Perry makepeace

Christopher robin

Rodney copperbottom

Robert lewis

Alex law

Edward bloom

Star wars

Crosshair

Cara dune

Luke skywalker

Aayla secura

Hunter

Din djarin

Padme amidala

Cal kestis

Rey skywalker

Obi wan kenobi

Bo katan kryze

Qui gon jin

Tech

Ahsoka tano

Poe dameron

Leia organa

Echo

Finn

Iden versio

Del meeko

Wrecker

Misc 1

Jack mercer

Mason "mace" brown

Spike spiegel

Toph

Lu fox

Elizabeth martinson

Casi

Laney boggs

Max lewinsky

Mahtilda

Flip zimmerman

Nani pelekai

Murphy macmanus

Korra

Lu fox

Samantha caine

Bill s prescott

Iris

Zack siler

Rachel

David abbott

Marta

Jed eckhart

Tess finnegan

Ryan williams

Barbara novak

Ted logan

Toni

Eugene/vida boheme

Tris prior

Murtagh morzzansson

Skeeter

Christian

Stephanie speck

John wick

Viola eade

Jonathan levy

Evey hammond

Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz

Casey jones

Marni

Elliot alderson

Misc 2

Chris chambers

Andie anderson

Michael perry

Beatrix "the bride" kiddo

Elliott

Quinn fabray

Benjamin barry

Dani rojas

Billy/four

Daphne moon

Javi gutierrez

Allison reynolds

Hector villanueva

April o'neil

Ned tash

Kara

Don billingsley

Asami sato

Beau hutton

Monica long dutton

Joey coalter

Celine naville

Sam munroe

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

Masterlist

A list of my old writing that you can request I revise

Song Prompts

Meeting and Dating Headcanons~

Pretty in Pink

Andie Walsh

Duckie Dale

Blane McDonagh

Steff McKee

Sixteen Candles 

Jake Ryan

The Lost Boys

Paul

Dwayne

Poly Lost Boys

Edgar Frog

The Breakfast Club

Brian Johnson

John Bender

Andrew Clark

The Outsiders

Sodapop Curtis

Dallas Winston

Two-Bit Mathews

Rumblefish

Steve Hays

Ferris Buellers Day Off

Cameron Frye

Karate Kid

Daniel Larusso

Johnny Lawrence

Dutch

Heathers

Veronica Sawyer

Jason Dean

Fast Times at Ridgemont High

Jeff Spicoli

Brad Hamilton

Better Off Dead 

Lane Meyer

Weird Science

Gary Wallace

Wyatt Donnelly

Dream A Little Dream

Dinger Holfield

Bill and Teds Excellent Adventure

Bill S. Preston Esquire

Ted Logan 

Dating Poly Bill and Ted 

The Princess Bride

Inigo Montoya

Interview with the Vampire

Louis de Pointe du Lac

Children of the Corn

Malachai Boardman

National Lampoons 

Rusty Griswold (European Vacation)

Cant Buy Me Love

Kenneth Wurman

The Chocolate War

Jerry Renault

Archie Costello

The Mighty Ducks

Fulton Reed

Dean Portman

Adam Banks

Les Averman

Porkys

Brian Schwartz

Anthony ‘Meat’ Tuperello

Tommy Turner

Tim Cavanaugh

Mickey Jarvis

Just One of the Guys

Terry Griffith

Greg Tolan

Dead Poets Society 

Neil Perry

Todd Anderson

Charlie Dalton

Knox Overstreet

Steven Meeks

Earth Girls are Easy

Mac

Combat Academy 

Perry Barnett

Waynes World

Garth Algar

Austin Powers

Austin Powers

Toy Soldiers

Ricardo Montoya

Good Will Hunting

Chuckie Sullivan

10 Things I Hate About You

Joey Donner

My Bodyguard

Ricky Linderman

Melvin Moody

Stand and Deliver

Angel Guzman

Something Wild 

Ray Sinclair

Three O’Clock High 

Buddy Revell

Intruder

Randy

Young Guns

Jose Chavez y Chavez

Billy the Kid

Doc Scurlock

Dazed and Confused

Benny O’Donnell

Don Dawson

Kevin Pickford

Randall “Pink” Floyd

Fred O’Bannion

Mitch Kramer

Ron Slater

Shavonne Wright

Dogfight

Eddie Birdlace

Ladybugs

Matthew

Goosebumps

Sticks

Freddy Renfield

Twister

Robert ‘Rabbit’ Nurick

Stand by me 

Ace Merrill

School Ties

Rip Van Kelt 

Chris Reece

The Untouchables

Eliot Ness

The Godfather

Tom Hagen

(Young) Vito Corleone

(Old) Vito Corleone

Goodfellas

Henry Hill

Little Shop of Horrors

Seymour Krelborn

Newsies

Specs

Near Dark

Severen

Friday the 13th

Jason Voorhees

Scream

Billy Loomis 

Poly Billy and  Stu

Stu Macher

The Craft

Nancy Downs

Hocus Pocus

Max Dennison

Thackery Binx

Beetlejuice

Lydia Deetz

Adam Maitland

The Crow

Eric Draven

Ghostbusters

Ray Stantz

Aliens

Bishop

An American Werewolf in London

Jack Goodman

Sleepaway Camp

Ricky Thomas

Re-animator

Herbert West

Silence of the Lambs

Clarice Starling

Fright Night

Jerry Dandridge

Candyman

Daniel Robitaille

The Evil Dead

Ash Williams

Sabrina the Teenage Witch

Harvey Kinkle

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Spike

Full Metal Jacket

Sgt. Hartman

Joker

Animal Mother

Pyle

Preference~ the boys with an s/o whose ex stalks them

Grease

Kenickie

Labyrinth

Jareth

Total Recall

Douglas Quaid

Requested “Would Includes” and Imagines/Fics~

Darry falling for Johnny’s sister

Allison Reynolds dating a shy nerdy girl

Starting a family with Cameron Frye

Making out with Cameron Frye

Cameron Frye comforting you when you’re upset

Getting drunk with the Ferris Bueller crew

Gary Wallace dating a tall girl

George Mcfly with a dominant flirty s/o

Comforting and being comforted by Will Hunting

Will Hunting having a crush on you

Being apart of the good will hunting gang

Armand with a virgin s/o (including nsfw)

Lestat and Louis dating a girl who loves horror movies

Making out with Duckie Dale

Duckie Dale cheering you up

Cliff having a crush on you

Making out with Cliff

Making out with Bryce

Bryce having a crush on you

The Lost Boys with an s/o having an anxiety attack + fighting depression

The Lost Boys with a sweet and innocent s/o

The Lost Boys with a curvy mate

The Lost Boys fighting with their mates

The Lost Boys dating a shy short girl

The Lost Boys taking care of you when you’re hurt

Getting drunk with the Lost Boys would include

David x Laddies older sister

Making out with Edgar Frog

Being Married to Archie Costello

Going to the beach with Archie Costello

Making out with Archie Costello

Darrys girlfriend landing a job at a local cafe as a singer

Making out with Kenneth Wurman

Being Cindys friend and Ronalds crush

Harold Sherbico having a crush

Kim Kelly dating her polar opposite

Neil Perry dating an artist

Making out with Charlie Dalton

Jealous Charlie Dalton

Jealous Knox Overstreet

A study date with Steven Meeks

Spending the winter season with Neil Perry

Comforting Charlie Dalton after he gets expelled 

The dead poets walking in on Charlie and his secret, shy girlfriend 

Simon Boggs having a crush on Laneys friend

Faking It-Cindy Mancini falling for the girl who paid her to be her friend

Spike having a crush on you

Steff McKee having a crush on you

Marko having a crush on you

David having a crush on you 

Paul having a crush on you

Dwayne having a crush on you

Dwayne x vampire reader who dresses like Stevie Nicks

Making out with Keith Nelson

Meat having a crush on Peewees sister

Admit it- Mickey Jarvis and his future s/o having crushes on each other

Being a part of team USA and meeting Adam and Charlie

Dwayne Robertson having a crush on you

Sleepover with Bill and Ted (including nsfw)

Being pregnant with Ted Logans child

Starring in the schools Romeo and Juliet with Ted Logan

Ted Logan asking you to be his valentine

Spending Valentines day with Steff McKee

Spending Valentines day with Steven Meeks

Spending Valentines day with Keith Nelson

Spending your first Valentines day with Bryce

Wishing I Was Her (Nick Andopolis)

If You Want Out Just Say It (Ace Merrill)

Going on the Ferris adventure

Going on your own adventure with Cameron Frye

Making out with Randall ‘Pink’ Floyd

Travelling back in time with Marty McFly

Tommy Devito dating a chubby artist

Years Gone By (Michael Corleone)

Sonny Corleone dating his opposite

Phillipe Gaston x reader~ Fairy Tale 

Being Fulton's sister and Dating Dean Portman

Comforting Todd when he’s upset

Being married to Bill S. Preston Esquire

Being married to Ted Logan

Spending Halloween/October with Knox Overstreet

Making out with Knox

A will they, won’t they relationship with Seth Brundle

Falling in love with Edward Scissorhands

Dwayne Hicks with an Android!Technician s/o

Private Joker dating an artist 

Jareth falling in love with you

Being married to Matt Hooper and going to Amity

The way you make me feel~ John Bender

Being in a long term relationship with JD

J.D. with a chronically ill s/o

Archie with a chronically ill s/o

Making out with Ted Logan

Archibald Craven falling in love

Andy Dufresne falling in love

Nsfw Headcanons~ 

Group sex with the lost boys

Sam Emerson

Threesome with Obie and Archie

Armand

Archie Costello

(sub) Archie Costello

Obie

Johnny Cade

Cameron Frye

Duckie Dale

Blane

John Bender

Randy (Intruder)

Joey Donner

Kenneth Wurman

Keith Nelson

The Dead Poets Kinks

Knox Overstreet

Charlie Dalton

Steven Meeks

Todd Anderson

Neil Perry

Gerard Pitts

John Bender taking your virginity

Louis de Pointe du Lac

Dinger Holfield

The Lost Boys

JD

Randall ‘Pink’ Floyd

Benny O’donnell

Fred O’Bannion

Cliff

Bryce

Johnny Walker

George Mcfly

Brian Moreland

(sub) Perry Barnett 

Bill S. Preston Esquire

Ted Logan

Randy Meeks

Michael Emerson

Nancy Downs

Ray Stantz

Egon Spengler

Spike

Angel Guzman

Sgt. Hartman

Brad Hamilton

Douglas Quaid

Chris (night of the creeps)

Sonny Corleone with a shy, virgin s/o

George Mcfly getting jealous and being dominant

Grease Monkey (Keith Nelson smut)

Sins of the flesh and matters of the heart (David x reader + Dwayne smut)

[the-fiction-witch]

Damp

Media Miss Perigin's Home For Peculiar Children

Character Jacob Portman

Couple Jake X Reader

Rating Cute

Concept Water Peculiarity

I stood in the laundry room working on scrubbing clothes across the washboard and its bubbles, I heard someone heading down the stairs so I turned and saw Jake smiling sheepishly 

"Hi" he smiled 

"Hi"

"Uhhhh would you mind?" he asks holding his muddy shoes 

I rolled my eyes a little "Fine" I sighed taking the shoes and putting them in a little box forming a little cloud to rain over them squirting some soap on so they would wash themselves 

"Thank you my little mermaid" He smiled giving my cheek a kiss 

"I will make a cloud and have it follow you around all day Jake"

"Please don't all of my clothes are still damp from last time you did that"

"Well that's what you get for being rude about my clouds" 

"I said sorry"

"and I made it rain on your head for three weeks, go on. back upstairs you have work to do"

"I know, I'll see you later" he smiled giving me a little kiss and heading back up the stairs 

"Jake?"

"yeah?"

"Tiny cloud" I smirked forming a cloud above his head letting it rain on him 

he sighed "its not funny a second time"

"yes it is" I giggled 

[zodiyack]

Happy Valentines Day, Jerk-face

Pairing: Enoch O’Connor x reader

Warnings: Slight angst, fluff

Note for this: Y/N’S PECULIARITY! 

- similar to a fey, minus the horns and she can hide her wings

- pretty much can live forever and outside of a loop, as long as she doesn’t use her peculiarity outside of loops

Taglist: That one anon-

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Jake introduced his best friend Y/n to the children and Miss Peregrine when she followed him and the girls through the loop. He had no idea that she was a peculiar until that happened, so it came as a shock to him and to the group. They were only expecting Jake, but a girl to come following him?

Enoch and her got along...okay at the beginning. She was eager to stretch out her wings, amazing the group plus Jake as well, and flew past Enoch’s window. He and Olive were just simply trying to observe the creations he made, but when shadows of wings were being cast over the table, they couldn’t help but look outside. That’s when he swore he fell in love.

She was free. Or, at least that’s how he would describe how she looked. As for Y/n? She fell head over heels for him when he sent her creations every day. He commanded them to bring her new objects, and they made her heart swoon. It honestly made him happy that she wasn’t freaked out by the moving parts and gadgets.

Today, however, was not their day. Jake brought her to visit the group again, seeing as how she had to leave to visit his family, and Enoch was in one of his moods. Jake first greeted Enoch with Y/n, but he agreed with her once Enoch turned his foot and stomped up the stairs.

“What’s his deal?”

“I don’t freaking know. Just- I’ll go talk to him...okay? Thank you for bringing me Jake.” She sighed and walked up the stairs, completely missing Jake’s hand that held up waiting for a high-five.

“Yeah... No problemmmm... I’ll just go now.” Jake stood there awkwardly for a few seconds, itching the back of his neck and walking to the backyard.

Many knocks on the door later, Enoch finally let Y/n in.

“What is it?” His beautiful accent filled her ears. She smiled upon hearing it and stopped for a few seconds. Enoch raised an eyebrow and snapped her out of her odd zoning out moment. “Y/n. What. Do. You. Want?”

His attitude did the trick, causing her to frown and scrunch her eyebrows. “Enoch O’Connor. Why are you so grouchy? I came here to see you and the first thing you do is make a face and walk away. No hugs? No ‘I missed you’s? This isn’t fair to me either.”

“What did you expect? Me to just suddenly be all clingy now that you’re back? And in front of Portman? Please.”

She squinted when her draw dropped. A huffing noise left her mouth before she walked back down the stairs. Enoch, as always, paid no mind to it and continued working. He did miss her, truly he did, but shouldn’t she know that already?

Y/n raced down the stairs and out to the backyard, running into Miss Peregrine on accident. The older woman noticed the distressed and saddened aura of the peculiar. She pulled her to the side and turned to the children playing in front of her.

“What’s wrong my dear?” she whispered out of the side of her mouth.

“Enoch.”

Alma grabbed her pipe and tutted quietly. She knew of Enoch’s odd ways of showing affection, who didn’t? But this was a time she had a feeling would come. “I’ll deal with it. You go have fun with the others, it is a holiday in the outside world, is it not?”

“Valentines Day... And I don’t even have my Valentine...” Y/n looked down at the ground for a few seconds. Although, it seemed more entertaining than crying about her boyfriend, she still needed a stronger distraction. Her eyes flicked up to the other peculiars, their activities suddenly becoming more interesting. “Thank you Miss P.”

“Of course Y/n. Now, I’m sure you’d love to get some air in those wings of yours.”

“Indeed.” Y/n smiled and jumped, her wings opening and catching air before she hit the ground. Now in midair, she flew upwards a bit more, then flying over to the tree Emma said the squirrel usually fell out of. Maybe the squirrel would make some nice company. After all, it couldn’t break her heart like some boys with confusing feelings.

. . .

“Enoch?” Miss Peregrine opened the door. “I understand you and Y/n have some...trouble, currently?”

Enoch looked up at the mention of his lover, looking to the side when he realized what the confrontation was about. “Yes, Miss Peregrine, but how did you find out? And why are you confronting me about it?”

“Enoch. I don’t know if you understand how much you’ve hurt the poor girl. For example, when I asked her to go play with the other kids, she decided to go fly over to the tree and sit with the squirrel rather than with the others.”

“Some people just don’t like social situations.”

“But Y/n does. You’ve met her, you know her, you’re involved with her romantically, you of all people should know how much she loves all of you. Do you really believe she would ignore the rest of them?”

The boy looked back down, admitting his defeat. Not even his emotions could fight this one. Alma smiled a half smile upon this.

“You love her. Am I wrong?”

“N-no ma’am, you’re correct.”

She pulled out a small bouquet of Y/n’s favorite flowers. She got them when Jake called, knowing that the chance of something going wrong was more than likely. Miss Peregrine handed them to Enoch and smiled politely.

“Give those to her. Apologize. Tell her how you really feel. Don’t shut her out, do you understand me?”

Enoch picked up the flowers and smiled himself. It was small and shy smile, but it was showing that he knew. “Yes, I understand you, loud and clear. Thank you Miss Peregrine.”

“Of course, my boy.”

. . .

“Y/n?” Enoch stood at the base of the tree, hiding the flowers well and keeping the smile on his face as invisible as possible. “I, uh... I wanna say something.”

A few flutters sounded before Y/n dropped from the tree. She came down so elegantly, not needing to move her wings or fall super fast. It was so flawless. Enoch admired that about her.

“What is it Enoch?”

He flinched at the tone of her voice when she said his name. Sadly, he knew he deserved it. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have acted that way. I should’ve told you how much I missed you and I should’ve done something. I’m super sorry... Maybe, after you forgive me, you could be my valentine?”

Y/n was confused at his apology, but it all clicked into place when he pulled the flowers from behind his back. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened a little bit. The reaction wasn’t even finished. She jumped into his arms and kissed him hard on the lips, so hard- he dropped the flowers in surprise. They fell backwards, or rather Enoch fell and Y/n fell with him, and broke their kiss with giggles.

“Do you really mean it?”

“Of course, Y/n/n. Did you think I’d lie about that? I love you more than anything and I really did miss you like crazy... I think that’s why I was so ru-”

She kissed him once more, interrupting him and spreading a pink haze among his cheeks. “Happy Valentines Day, Jerk-Face.”

[fortheloveofenochoconner]

Blood. Dude. Blood.(Enoch x Reader)

Jake had just returned after a couple weeks of being away from the loop. In that time the loop had managed to gain a new member. That was you.

"welcome back Jacob!" Miss Peregrine greeted him as he walked through the loop. "Thanks Miss P!" Jake smiled. "Y/N, I have someone I'd like you to meet, this is Jacob Portman, he's just like us, I expect you two will have a lot to talk about, since you're both from the same century." She smiled. You reached out and shook jake's hand and introduced yourself. "Y/N, nice to meet you Jacob." You grinned. "You too!"

After your rather cheesy exchange, you and Jacob walked around the garden a bit. Jacob told you about his grandfather and why he was here. You had a similar story, your grandmother actually stayed there for a bit before venturing to the outside world. You both exchanged phone numbers and took selfies (cause that'd work in the loop? right?) For each other's contacts.

Your boyfriend, Enoch, watched from afar with his arms crossed and his blood boiling with jelousy. Before you knew it it was time for lunch. Miss Peregrine called you all in. Just as Jake was about to sit down next to you, Enoch slid the chair out from under him and Jake landed with a thud to the hardwood floor. "Enoch, dude, what was that for?!" "Yeah Enoch, darling, that wasn't very much like you at all." You frowned. "Well maybe if he wasn't flirting with you...." "Wait what?! Enoch no. It's not like that dude. Me and Y/N are from the same century, we have things to talk about, things in common." "So do me and Emma but you don't see me walking around with her!" Enoch's face was redder than a ripe tomato, now. "Dude, chill." Jacob said attempting to calm him. This just made Enoch more annoyed. With out hesitation he punched Jake in the stomach. "Dude, Enoch, what the frick man!" Jake said catching his breath and then almost instantly he socked Enoch right in the nose. This caused it to gush blood. You couldn't watch this. You stood up in between Enoch and Jacob who were still swinging at each other. "Jacob, you just socked my boyfriend in the face so I ought to rip you a new one, but since I can't bear the thought of anyone dieing tonight, I suggest you two separate yourselves. Jacob go talk to Emma. she can deal with you. Enoch come with me, I'll clean you up."

You dragged Enoch up to the restroom. "sit on the edge of the bathtub, please." You pushed your boyfriend down by the shoulders as you ran a rag under cold water. "You're a little bruised and your nose is probably broken but nothing too serious." You said pushing around the black and blue areas of your beaten up boyfriend's nose, ever so carefully. He winced in pain. You set his nose into place using two small pieces of plastic and medical tape. "Should be good as new in a few days Mr. O'Connor." You said shaking your head in disapproval. It was in that moment you noticed a little bit of blood coming from his lip. He must have been hit by a rebound when you broke them up. You wet the wash rag once more and carefully wiped the blood from his mouth. You felt yourself drawing closer to him until your lips finally touched. A tinge of iron taste was in the kiss and you felt Enoch wince a little but then slowly eased up. He kissed you back. You broke apart gasping for air. "Oops." You said shyly. Enoch just laughed.

A few minutes later Enoch and Jacob both crossed paths. Each one wearing a boyish smile. "what's your problem?" They both asked in unison. Then you and Emma walked by, as you over heard, and unanimously said, mocking them, "Blood dude. Blood." As smirks played across all four of your faces.

A/N: I hope this is okay! Thanks for all the support! Much love to you! Xx

[i-jus-wanna-writehappy]

Somebody Like-Likes You prt. 2

Pairing: Enoch O'Connor X Fem!Reader, Jacob Portman X Reader (platonic)

Warnings: one curse word, barely any Enoch again, there will be more in upcoming parts

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You and Jake stand in front of Miss Peregrine like two children just caught eating cookies before dinner as your coats and other winter apparel hang heavy on your bodies.

"Well, it's nice to see you both have decided to come back today. Go on now and get out of those heavy over-clothes, you won't need them here. Lunch has waited three minutes and forty-seven seconds, it can wait a little longer, go on." Solemnly, you and Jake trudge up the stairs. Waiting until you're out of earshot, you push Jake's shoulder, "I told you she'd notice how late we were." Jacob responds by scoffing, "You shouldn't have thrown my shoe out of the window if you cared about being prompt." He says, which is completely unfair seeing as you only tossed his shoe out of the room window after he tossed a handful of dirt into your open - freshly brushed, might I add - mouth.

Rather than argue with him, you rush forward to the extra room you both stored your stuff last time and pull the door closed just as he prepares to walk inside. By the time Jake gets the door open, you're stuffing your hat into the sleeve of your coat. "About time you show up, Colonel Cranky." You say to him as he stomps in, his face twisting into a grimace as he fake laughs at your little joke. "I am going to pretend that you didn't just do that because we are already late... because of you." You do nothing but huff at his accusation. With a sigh, you sit on the bed and wait for Jake so the two of you can walk down together.

"Damn it." He muffles a curse. Looking up at him, you see both of his arms are stuck in the air as with his sweater still holding them captive. Of course you laugh at him, but knowing he will need your help if you want to get to lunch before reset, you walk over to him and grab the edge of his sweater. "Stay still Jakey. I can't pull it off if you don't help me." The boy stills at this and bends over for you to tug the sweater off. "Okay. One, two, three!"

You tug on three, the force sending you clattering to the ground. Now Jacob is the one chuckling as he stands above you with his hand out to help you up. Once you're up, the two of you head downstairs to the dining room. As you get closer, you hear Millard telling a story. "No, I saw Y/N. She was pulling Jake's shirt off, but she was trying so hard that she tumbled to the ground. That was the thump we all heard." Just then, you and Jake walk into the dining room, Jake's hair all messy. You both take your adjacent seats at the end of the table and you chuckle awkwardly. "It's an even better story in correct context." You say, taking a drink of water.

Thankfully, the rest of lunch goes smoothly. Jake spends his talking small talk with Emma and Miss Peregrine while you tell the younger kids of semi-made up adventures you and Jake have been on.

You're in the middle of one of said stories when Olive calls your name. "I am terribly sorry for interrupting, but if you don't mind sharing, what is your peculiarity?" The other kids begin chiming in, Jake is even looking at you strangely. "Oh, yeah, I didn't even think about you also having to be a peculiar to get in."

Miss Peregrine has successfully shushed the children, but their wide eyes in your direction yell louder than they ever could have.

Deciding on showing rather than telling, you mentally reach out to all of the children at the table and whisper a simple command into their minds. 'Dance'.

Instantly, they all stand and dance. Some of them look surprised, on the brink of being frightened. Some others, like Jake, are laughing in awe as their bodies wiggle, shake, and gyrate. Then there's Enoch, who stares right at you, seeming more curious than anything else.

When you tell them to stop and everyone has sat themselves back in their seats, Miss Peregrine smiles widely at you, "Extraordinary." The Bird says, grinning like a proud parent. "I would love to discuss your peculiarity with you later, but as for now, children, clear your places and resume your afternoon activities."

You all oblige, the older amongst you grabbing the younger children's things. When you're all finished, you and Jake head outside with a soccer ball to unenthusiastically nudge between the two of you.

"When were you gonna tell me?" Jake asks you, a touch of hurt in his voice. Sure, the two of you joke around a lot, but you're as close as friends could be, and mind control is a super huge secret to keep from your best pal. "My mom said it would be best to keep it a secret until we could find a place like this for me to go. I wanted to tell you, but I made a promise and it was my first large responsibility."

The boy shrugs one of his shoulders, his playfulness back in full effect. "At least it explains a lot." Uncomfortable feeling of failing at friendship aside now, you laugh at Jacob's lame and hopeful excuse for his dumb shenanigans over the years. You're excitedly about to destroy his hopeful relief when Emma walks over. "Y/N, do you mind if I borrow Jake for a moment?"

A smirk makes it's way onto your face as you roll the ball beneath your foot, "Of course I don't mind. It'll be good for Jake to be with you rather than spend his days sighing about -" Jacob interrupts you with a nervous chuckle, "Funny Y/N, the little jerk. She's just joking. And we should probably go, you know, before she tells any more lame jokes."

The two walk off, but not before Jake can throw you a pair of wide, 'I'm-totally-getting-you-back-so-don't-think-this-is-over' eyes. You wave his threat off with a shooing motion. For a moment, you just gaze awkwardly at your best friend with the hundred year old girl he likes, but realizing that this is a bit too creepy, you decide to make your way inside. Maybe you can even find a way to alter Jake's coat into an awfully done cloak.

The stairs groan as you make your way up them slowly. While the thought of joking with Jake's clothes made you giddy just seconds before, now, you just wish to become a blob on the closest bed you can find. Your feet are trudging to your temporary room when an accented voice calls your name. Knowing Enoch's voice anywhere, you pause at his door. He's looking out the door, but when you make eye contact, he looks down quickly as if he can pretend he couldn't be bothered with whether you stopped or not.

"You called, Mr. O'Connor." You say sarcastically. Enoch huffs and looks up at you, "You know, you can step in. You don't have to stand at the door and make what you think are witty remarks." Your lips quirk up as you step inside of his room. "Alrighty then. Did you just call me in for my company?" The brooding boy lifts a shoulder, his eyes on his current masterpiece. "And a few questions. If you don't mind."

[pythonees]

Can you write some angsty jake Portman x reader?

Sorry, I don’t write for Jake, or really know how to do anything angsty.