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I'm Not Him (And Never Will Be) (My Babysitter's A Vampire Benny Weir X Fem! OC)

Forewarning: I am putting Jesse as a good guy in all of these (except, MAYBE, a few) because I genuinely like Jesse and felt he could've had a redemption arc after the season 2 finale.

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Prompt: The reader (OC) breaking down at an inconvenient moment after something seemingly harmless evokes a horrific memory.

Summary: The OC, Athena, has an abusive ex that used to hit her for every little thing. Fast-forward three years, and she's with Benny Weir. When two jocks get in a fight at school and accidentally injure her, she freaks, and the truth comes out.

Genre: Hurt/Comfort.

Warnings: Abuse; First Fight; Relationship Trauma; Abusive Ex; PTSD; Sweet Benny; Hurt Benny Weir; Hurt OC.

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Third Person POV

Athena has been with Benny for four months, and yet all they did to this day was hold hands, share kisses, and cuddle. Now, Benny wasn't a pushy guy. She didn't want to get intimate or whatever, that was fine! He wasn't needy like that. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable, so he went at her pace. It's just...sometimes, he was confused. She seemed so fine one second, and then someone would snap, or yell or say something, and she'd go all tense and quiet, and he would wonder, not for the first time, if she was possibly hiding some dark secret. He wanted her to trust him. And she did, but...not with whatever was hurting her. He understood, but...it hurt.

Lately, he's been asking the vampires about Athena. Had they noticed anything different? Was she acting weird, or was it just him? "Don't push her," Jesse told Benny one day at lunch as Athena stood in line with Ethan and Sarah. "She'll tell you when she's ready. One of my biggest mistakes was pushing Sarah." He added. "That's why I lost her." "Oh. Okay." Benny said as the other three approached.

He spent the next few days sort of...analyzing Athena. If someone yelled, he watched her body language. He didn't mean to treat her like a science experiment, she was just worrying him.

One day, two jocks got in a fight. They were arguing pretty loudly when Jesse, Erica, Benny, and Athena left Math, right there in the hall, and were throwing insults back and forth. Now, usually, nobody would bother, but everyone in the hall felt that it would get violent in under ten seconds, so a girl ran to get the staff, and the taller one suddenly shoved the shorter one into the locker, and he tripped into the metal, slamming into Athena, knocking her to the ground with a slam that echoed painfully in Benny's ears.

At that point, Jesse snarled, shoving the two struggling humans apart as Athena scrambled to her feet and bolted, shoving past the crowd and nearly knocking another girl into the lockers. Benny, though he wanted to go after her, knew he had to let her breathe, and started helping Jesse separate the jocks, still shouting at one another, until teachers swarmed the hallway, pulling them apart. "Where's Athena?" Sarah gasped, eyes wide. "This way!" Erica called, running down the hall at human speed. The others shared glances and followed her into the closest closet.

She was in the corner, knees to her face, crying. "Athena!" Benny pushed past a startled Erica. No one had seen her cry, not like this. "Hey, hey, what--" He flinched as her hands flew up, pushing at him, and she whimpered, "Don't--don't touch me."

"Hey, it's me!" Benny blinked, hurt. She glanced up, and Benny's heart twisted. Her eyes were red and puffy, and she had claw marks on her cheeks, flushed pink, from her nails. "What happened?" Sarah asked. Jesse grabbed Sarah's arm. "Let's give them a minute, okay?" He asked, eyes checking Athena over. As the girls left the closet, he asked, "You okay, Thena?" She nodded. "Thank you," She whispered. Jesse smiled softly and told Benny, "We'll be right outside." He left, shutting the door carefully so it didn't slam.

"I'm sorry." Athena whispered, rubbing her sweaty hands on her jeans. "It's okay. What...what happened, why'd you freak so bad?" He asked. "Does it scare you when that happens?" He wondered. "Sort of?" She hedged. At his curious look, she sighed. "I had an ex. Remember me telling you about Jay?" She wondered, and he nodded. "Yeah, you said you broke up with him because it didn't work out." He recalled. "It didn't, because...he used to hurt me. He would...hit me a lot, and he'd call me names. He was really abusive and controlling, and now, because of him, if something happens--a fight too close, too much yelling, something resembling anger--I freak and have a panic attack." She said softly. Benny's eyes widened. "What?" He asked in a voice that made Athena wish she'd never opened her mouth. "Who...who'd hurt you, you're an awesome person!" He nearly yelled. She flinched. "I'm sorry, please..." She whispered.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He whispered, reaching forwards, and stopped. "Can I hug you?" "Of course!" She said, wrapping her arms around Benny. She sunk into his arms. For every time she remembered Jay's harsh words or fists, Benny was there to chase it all away.

Outside the closet, Erica's eyes watered. "I never knew." She whispered, leaning against the wall. Sarah blinked, and a tear traced her cheek. "I don't think any of us did." She whispered, eyes flicking to Jesse's. The older vampire was glaring down the hall. "I'm gonna kill him." "No." The voice said, and the door opened. "Please, don't." Athena whispered, rubbing her still-pink cheeks dry of tears. "He hurt you, so let me kill him." Erica promised. "Guys, no. Just...stay with me. I need you guys here with me." Athena whispered, eyes watering again. "Okay. We can stay." Jesse sighed. Athena smiled. "Thank you." She turned to Benny, hiding her face in his striped hoodie. For a moment, Benny looked a little scary. His face was cold and flat, and his eyes were almost black. "You, uh...look a little...different," Sarah hedged. He glanced at her. "I...I'm taking her home." He grabbed Athena's hand and led her down the hall. Once they were gone, Sarah smiled. "I know where he lives." Erica and Jesse looked at her. "We're going hunting. Tonight." She snarled, stalking down the hall. Erica grinned, and Jesse laughed.

[fangirl-writes]

Doppelgänger

Benny Weir x Fem!Reader

MBAV Masterlist

Warning(s): near-death, canon-level violence

Request: can be found here.

Notes: This is a mix of multiple things that we’ve seen in MBAV episodes while also stealing a little bit of plot from the Vampire Diaries. Hope you like it! 

PS: I kinda want to make this into a full fledged fic because I had so many ideas that were hard to package into a one-shot but we’ll see if I ever actually do that.

Summary: A doppelganger traps you in a mirror dimension and slowly sucks the life out of you so it can take your place. Will Benny and friends save you in time? (yes obviously, but the suspense)

You stare across the room, into the only window in the otherwise dark room, the yellow glow of it staring back at you.

It was a tragic way to die, in a place without light, where your loved ones would never find you. All the while a cheap copy of you wandered freely, fooling your friends and your Benny.

Benny. Would you ever get to see him again?

Perhaps you’d get lucky and he would peer into the mirror so his eyes would be the last thing you saw before the life finished draining from you.

He’d probably feel so guilty, think it was all his fault. 

But it wasn’t.

If there was anyone to blame, it was the vampire who seemed a regular bane to the existence of White Chapel and its inhabitants.

Let’s start from the beginning, shall we?

In the school’s theater, in a dressing room we’ve seen before, lies a cracked mirror that once held the spirit of Olivia Frye. And while her spirit no longer posses it, that doesn’t mean the magic of the mirror is gone.

The vanity lights flicker on in the otherwise dark room, illuminating the pale face and blue eyes of Jesse Black.

Reaching into his pocket, Jesse pulls out Benny’s spellbook.

He opens it on a marked page, running his fingers across the paper before reading aloud: “Zacaroth Maznacaroth. Dimitte hunc spiritum e carcere, ut iterum vivant.”

As he reads, the mirror begins to repair itself, the cracks sealing up. But as they are doing so, a mist also starts to leak from the glass.

A grin spreads across Jesse’s lips and he chuckles darkly. “Welcome back, my dear.”

Before him stands the ghostly figure of who appears to be you, but she’s faded, missing the color in her body that signifies life. Except for her eyes that shine the same unnatural blue as Jesse’s.

The following morning, you, Ethan, and Benny are walking down the hallway of White Chapel High as Benny searches in vain for his spellbook.

“Are you sure you didn’t accidentally make it vanish again?” Ethan asks.

“No, it was in here last night I swear,” Benny says before groaning and angrily throwing his bag closed. “The one day I wanted to make Ms. Fine forget about our essays and the thing disappears! It’s like it knows when I’m using it for evil. You think my grandma put a spell on it?”

“If she was gonna do that, she’d have done it long before now,” Ethan replies.

“You know, if you started memorizing your spells like you talk about, this wouldn’t be a problem,” You say.

“And if you had agreed to strip studying I would have tried,”

“Okay, gross,” Ethan says, pulling a face.

“Y/N.”

You perk your head up, looking around the hallway for whoever said your name, finding no one in a sea of faces.

“Y/N.”

You turn around, following the voice but still seeing no one.

“Hey.”

You jump as Benny’s hand touches your shoulder.

“Are you okay?”

You let out a breath and smile at him. “Yeah, I just thought I heard someone call my name. It’s probably nothing.”

Benny nods and pulls you closer to him, his arm wrapping around your shoulder as you continue your trail to your lockers.

The voices persisted as the day went on, bothering you in class and at lunch, making you feel scared and crazy. Not to mention incredibly distracted.

It made it hard to focus on math or science and especially English where you were meant to be reading Shakespeare and reviewing essays.

“Ms. L/N.”

Ms. Fine startles you out of your stupor and you hurriedly hand her your rough draft, printed and stapled together.

“Are you feeling alright?” She asks and you make a quick decision.

“Actually, I’m feeling a little sick. Can I be excused for the nurses office?”

“Sure. But hurry back.”

You nod and gather your things, exchanging a glance with Benny and Ethan each before leaving.

You really did plan to go to the nurses office until you could talk to your friends, but that damn voice started bothering you again. And in an otherwise empty hallway, it was hard to ignore.

“Y/N.”

“Oh, I’m gonna regret this,” you mumble before heading in the direction of the voice.

You follow it all the way to the theater, which is dark except for the light coming from one of the dressing rooms.

“Please don’t be a ghost,” you whisper to yourself. “Or a vampire, werewolf, ghoul, zombie, whatever. Let me be having a psychotic break because of stress and this voice isn’t real.”

You cautiously peak into the room...and find nothing.

The room is empty except for the vanity and chair. And the voice has gone quiet.

Shaking your head, you walk into the room and sit down in the chair. “Maybe I am going crazy.”

Your a little startled by your reflection, which is pale even under the warm lighting.

“...or maybe I’m actually sick.”

You press a hand to your face, checking for a temperature, watching as your reflection does the same.

Letting your hand drop, you observe the mirror more closely, eyebrows furrowing together.

“Wait a minute, wasn’t this mirror-”

You let out a scream as your reflection surges forward and pulls you into the mirror before jumping out in your place.

You collapse on a cold floor, hurriedly standing back up and rushing toward the mirror’s opening but your reflection holds out a hand, causing the mirror to seal back up and trap you inside.

“Sorry,” she says. “But I can’t have two of us running around to ruin my plans.”

You bang on the glass. “Hey! Stop! Let me out!”

But she’s already gone, leaving the room and shutting the door, enveloping you in darkness.

“Didn’t you see the look on her face?” Benny asks. “Something’s wrong.”

“I’m sure she’s fine,” Ethan replies. “It’s probably just a headache. You know how too much supernatural stuff gets to her sometimes.”

“Yeah, but this was different. She’s been hearing voices all day. I’m starting to worry this is something bad.”

Benny pushes open the door to the nurse’s office, expecting to find you laying there but instead the small bed was empty.

“Can I help you boys?” The nurse asks from her desk.

“Uh, sorry, but did Y/N L/N come in here earlier?”

“No, I haven’t seen her in here today.”

Benny feels a pit in his stomach. “Right, thank you.”

He closes the door and exchanges a look with Ethan. “She didn’t come back to class and she didn’t come here. So where is she?”

Ethan looks a little more worried now. “I don’t know.”

“Oh, hey, Y/N,” Rory says.

Not-you turns to look at him and Rory is taken aback.

“You okay? You’re paler than usual. Did you get bitten by a vampire? Attacked by an abominable snowman? Possessed by a ghost?”

Not-you smiles. “Oh, no, I’m actually an ancient doppelgänger who just looks like Y/N.”

Rory’s eye go wide. “Woah, really? That’s so cool. But...why’re you telling me?”

Not-you pats him on the head. “Cause you’re not smart enough to try and stop me.”

“Oh. Yeah that’s fair. Where’re you off to anyway?”

Not-you hums. “I’m smart enough not to tell you that.”

“Oh, great,” you mumble, watching as your battery drops another percentage, but the bars never move from zero.

How are you supposed to call for help?

It’s chilling, sitting in the dark with nothing but your phone for light. Your eyes can’t even adjust to the darkness because there’s nothing to see; you’re in a void.

A headache is slowly making itself known and you can’t be sure if its from staring at your phone screen or because a doppelgänger trapped you in a mirror.

The supernatural always has a way of giving you a headache. Doesn’t matter what it is.

Ethan can hardly touch you because if he has a vision, you’ll have a migraine for the rest of the week. If Erica, Sarah, or Rory use their superspeed around you, you’ll nearly faint.

Benny’s the only one who can use his powers and not effect you. You aren’t sure why.

He likes to joke that it’s because your soulmates. 

“I don’t know, E, I just have a bad feeling about this,” Benny says. “Sarah! Have you seen Y/N?”

Sarah, who was just putting her bag on her shoulder at her locker, turns to the boys. “No, is she missing?”

“Yeah we haven’t seen her since English and Benny’s freaking out,” Ethan replies.

“Aw, does Benny miss his girlfriend?”

“No, I mean yes, but that’s not what I’m worried about. She’s been hearing voices all day, what if something spooky got her?”

Sarah smiled. “Benny, if something spooky was happening we would surely know by now. Ethan would’ve had a vision or Rory would pop in with some information he doesn’t realize is important.”

As if on cue, Rory appears. “Heard my name!”

“Perfect,” Benny says. “Okay, Rory, give us some of that sweet sweet information. Have you seen Y/N?”

Rory’s eyebrows furrow. “Well, yeah, but she said it wasn’t really her. She said she was an ancient doppelgänger who just looks like Y/N.”

Benny gestures wildly. “You guys concerned now?!”

“Okay, yeah, maybe,” Ethan replies. “Did she say what she was doing or where she was going?”

Rory shakes his head. “No, she said she was too smart to tell me.”

“Curses,” Benny says. “They’re starting to figure out our tricks. Come on, I need to find my spellbook to track her.”

Ethan, Benny, and Sarah hurry off, leaving Rory behind. 

“You’re welcome,” he says, miffed that they disregarded him. 

“Ah, nice to see you in the flesh again,” Jesse says, tossing some popcorn in his mouth.

“I see you’re still fond of the theater where your plans were ruined,” Not-you replies, eyeing the room.

“I’m a sentimental guy,” he says. “And with you, my plans can’t be ruined again.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that. My doppelgänger might be a mortal but she has the same power I do, under the surface.”

“Don’t tell me your afraid?”

“Not afraid. Just cautious,” Not-you says. “Arrogance is what got you defeated the first time. I won’t make the same mistake of underestimating them.”

Jesse stands up and walks over to Not-you, grabbing her arm. “Starting to get some flesh back, I see.”

“Swapping places with Y/N has helped immensely. Give it a few more hours and I’ll be back to full strength.”

“And Y/N?”

“Collateral damage.”

Jesse smiles. “Then we don’t need to underestimate them. We can destroy them.”

Meanwhile, Benny, Ethan, and Sarah are tearing apart Benny’s room, trying to find his spellbook.

“Goodness me, what’s going on in here?”

“Grandma!” Benny exclaims, popping out from under his bed. “Have you seen my spellbook?”

“No. Don’t tell me you’ve lost it, Benny, you know how dangerous that is,” she replies.

“I know, I know, but lecture me later, we have to find Y/N.”

“Y/N is missing?”

“Yeah,” Sarah says. “She was switched with a doppelgänger.”

Evelyn purses her lips. “Circe.”

“Who?” Ethan asks. 

“Circe,” Evelyn repeats. “She’s an old witch who caused quite the ruckus in White Chapel. Reverend Black tried to have her burnt at the stake but considering that he turned out to be a vampire I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s resurrected her somehow.”

Benny gasps. “With my spellbook!”

“Follow me,” Evelyn says, leading the group of them to her basement where she digs through a box for a leather bound book.

“Ah!” She says. “Here it is.”

She flips it open, going through the pages before stopping on one. “Here she is.”

“Woah,” Ethan says. “She really does look like Y/N.”

“Doppelgängers were created by nature after ancient beings defied their laws by creating immortality. Circe must’ve tried to make herself immortal, causing the doppel curse,” Evelyn explains.

You’re starting to feel horrible. Your body getting heavier and heavier, a weight on your chest growing. 

It wasn’t like the usual anxiety or claustrophobia you’ve experienced before. No, this felt like your soul was slowly being sucked from your body.

Is this it? you think. Is this really how I’m going to go out?

You raise your phone, the bars still empty and the battery too low for comfort.

“God,” you mumble.

Jesse pulls the Cubile Animus from his pocket. “This is what we’ll use to capture the souls.”

Circe raises an eyebrow at him. “Is that thing going to be able to hold all the supernatural souls? They’re more powerful than human souls.”

“Well, if you happen to have another soul-holder laying around, you just let me know,” Jesse says, scowling at her.

“I’m just saying, maybe you should’ve done some research before you set this plan into motion.”

“It’s going to work.” Jesse snaps, getting into Circe’s face. 

“All right, if you say so,” she replies, lifting a magical hand, glowing gold, and pressing it against the box.

You gasp, feeling a sudden rush of adrenaline and your eyes flicker a gold that makes its way down your face, arms, and into your phone, causing it to call Benny.

“If Circe has taken Y/N’s place you need to find her fast. The longer Circe stays in her place, the more of Y/N’s lifeforce she takes,” Evelyn says. “She could die.”

As if on cue, Benny’s phone rings. 

He scrambles to check it, Y/N’s name glowing on the screen. “Oh my god.”

He answers it. “Y/N? Where are you, baby?”

“Benny...” your voice is faint and quiet. “...mirror...”

“Mirror? I don’t know what that means, you’re gonna have to be more specific.”

The urgency in his voice is obvious and you’re trying your best.

“At- at school...the mirror...”

“A mirror at school? The mirror at school?”

“Olivia Frye’s mirror!” Ethan says with a snap of his fingers. “In the theater.”

“Y/N, babe, is that right? You’re in Olivia’s mirror?”

“..yes.”

“Great, let’s go,” Sarah says.

“Be careful!” Evelyn replies as they go.

“Y/N, stay on the phone with me, okay?”

You groan. “Benny, I’m so tired...”

They throw themselves into Grandma’s car, Sarah driving.

"No, no, baby girl, stay awake for me,” Benny pleads, hearing your breathing become labored.

“Benny...” you whisper out one last time before the phone goes dead.

“Y/N? Y/N! Y/N, baby, please- god dang it!” Benny throws his phone down.

“It’s okay, Benny, we’ll find her,” Ethan says. “She’s gonna be fine.”

“I hope so, E, I really hope so.”

"Do it now,” Jesse demands.

Circe’s eyes glow gold and she whispers an incantation.

Meanwhile, Erica and Rory are out looking for a midnight snack. 

“Are you sure we should be out here?” Rory asks. “Sarah said there’s a powerful witch out here somewhere. And that she’s working with Jesse.”

“What’s Jesse got against us?” Erica replies. “If anything he should be thanking us for being his only turns that survived. Natural selection in my opinion.”

Suddenly, her body goes rigid and a glowing, white mist flows out of her mouth and shoots off. Her body collapses to the ground.

“Erica?” Rory asks, nervously, leaning down next to her.

Erica’s soul finds its way into the Cubile Animus and Jesse smiles.

Rory’s body follows ensuite of Erica’s, going still and his soul being taken from his body.

And now we’re caught up. You’re dying in unimaginable darkness, weeping. Wishing with all your might that they find you. That you’ll see your friends and Benny again.

Luckily for you, they burst through the door.

Ethan, Benny, and Sarah are to the mirror in no time, Benny’s hand pressing against the glass.

“Y/N! Come take my hand, please!”

“I-I can’t,” you cry, tears rolling down your cheeks as you look at him, his eyes worried, scared even.

“Yes, you can!” He replies. “I won’t let you die! You’re so close, Y/N, just come take my hand.”

It’s hard, and it hurts, but you move.

You crawl, sobbing, towards him.

Benny’s own tears are threatening to spill over as he listens to you crying. 

“Please,” he whispers. “Please, I love you.”

You reach up. And take his hand.

Feeling your grip, Benny pulls.

Your body comes tumbling out of the mirror and into Benny, who immediately hold you close, whispering “oh my god” over and over.

You’re shaking, still crying. You’re thin, pale, and weak.

“Y/N,” Sarah says softly. “Do you know where the doppelganger is?”

You close your eyes, focusing. “The theater,” you whisper. “They’re at the theater.”

More souls are being sucked into the box: Kurt Lockner’s, David Stachowski’s, all the vampire nurses.

Evelyn, knowing - or rather feeling -  what’s happening, sits in her rocking chair and mumbles a counter spell that will keep her soul inside her body.

Circe growls. “Let go, Evelyn. I’ll get your soul if it kills you.”

“Not a chance.” Evelyn replies.

Sarah hits the breaks hard, putting the car in park and jumping out of the car, Ethan following closely.

“Y/N, stay here, okay?” Benny instructs.

You nod, closing your eyes and lying down.

“Hey!” Sarah kicks open the door to the theater. “Having a party without me?”

“Sarah!” Jesse says. “Glad you can join us. Just in time for Circe to take your soul.”

“Oh yeah? Over my dead body.”

“That can be arranged,” Circe replies, turning to Sarah with glowing gold eyes.

It strikes her then how nearly exactly she looks to you.

“So your the witch who’s stealing my girlfriend’s soul!” Benny shouts.

Circe smiles. “I’m a much better model, don’t you think?”

“Not a chance, honey.”

“Jesse, I’m busy. Take care of them, won’t you?” Circe says. “Your grandmother can’t hold on forever, Benny.”

“What?” Benny cries, becoming angry. He shouts a spell, hurling it in Circe’s direction, who waves it off easily. 

“You’ll have to do better than that.”

“Come on, Sarah,” Jesse says. “We’ve been here before, haven’t we? What makes you think you’ll win this time?”

“This!” Ethan yells, shooting Jesse in the face with holy water.

Jesse screams.

“Literally never go anywhere without this. We’re smarter this time, don’t you know?”

“I don’t think you nerds have the capacity,” Jesse says, wiping the burning liquid off his face with his sleeve.

Sarah attacks him and Ethan gasps, being overcome with a vision. It’s a vision of Benny’s grandma and Jane chanting the same words she used to defeat Jesse the first time.

When he comes back to, he shouts, “Benny! Your grandma’s spell! The first one!”

The pieces clicking in his head, Benny chants those same words and watches as a bolt of lighting appears and hits Circe in the chest. She cries out, dropping the box that Benny scoops up.

“Hey, Jesse,” Benny says.

Jesse stops, Sarah’s neck in his hand, and looks at Benny.

“This look familiar?”

He opens the box, releasing the souls inside.

Jesse screams, dropping Sarah and running off.

“You coward!” Circe yells. “Coward! AH!”

The souls attack Circe, slowly pulling Y/N’s soul out of her body.

Once it’s out, Circe drops to the ground and fades away in a fog.

Breathing heavily, the three left watch as Y/N’s soul shoots off, presumably back to Y/N’s body.

“We really need to destroy this thing,” Benny says, tossing the box in the air and catching it again.

Erica and Rory burst through the doors, fangs bared, ready for a fight.

“Aw, man, did we miss it again?” Rory asks.

“Yeah, sorry, Ror,” Ethan replies.

“Ugh. I’ve been waiting to tear Jesse a new one for like, ever,” Erica says.

“Oh, I’m sure you’ll get your chance,” Sarah says.

“Oh my god, Y/N,” Benny says, shoving the box into Ethan’s hands and running out to the car, the others following.

You’re still sleeping, and breathing, thankfully. But your color isn’t back to normal, neither is your weight.

So, they take you to Evelyn.

“Her body isn’t used to magic,” she explains as Erica and Sarah set you gently onto Benny’s bed. “It’s going to take a while for her to naturally heal. But, if a few powerful magicians were to try to speed things along...”

“We can do that?” Benny asks, hopefully.

Evelyn grabs his shoulders. “We can try.”

They hold hands over your body, shutting their eyes and chanting “Extende in desiderium cordis mei; Sana hoc vulnus cum virtute ignis. Aufer aegritudinem et dolorem; Sanatio est quod offero.”

Your body glows, color coming back to you and your weight returning to its normal size, but you don’t wake up.

“Did it work?” Benny asks. “Why is she still asleep?”

“Even healing magic takes time,” Evelyn explains. “Give her a little bit.”

She pats him lightly and leaves the room, leaving Benny alone with you.

“God, I really thought I was going to lose you,” he whispers, squeezing your hand.

The time stretches on as he waits for you to wake up and he eventually nods off.

Which is when you decide to wake up.

You smile as you see him lying next to you and lean over to kiss his cheek.

He shoots awake immediately, practically tackling you in a hug. “Thank god!”

You laugh. “Thanks for saving me.”

“Always,” he replies. “Always.”

[juneberrie]

💕 self-love time! talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you like the most then send to other creators to do the same 💕

AGH BABES IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO ANSWER—

you always have been — this is the longest fic i've ever written and im so so proud of it <3

mbav boys headcanons — this isn't really a fic but i really like these hcs bc i pulled them out of my ass and people seem to like them lol

steven meeks x theatre kid!reader — i am a theatre kid. enough said

going to a concert with jess mariano — this was my first time writing for jess and i think it turned out really good

cafe on love street/lavender haze — meeks. thats it thats all i'm going to say

[gayandfairycore]

I was wondering if you could do a Ethan Morgan x Male Reader the reader uses he/it pronouns.

So basically everyone in the friend group know the reader likes Ethan besides Rory because he's a little slow, anyways Y/N finally confesses to Ethan, and Ethan can either reject or accept Y/N. I also feel like Y/N would be jealous of Sarah because his crush(Ethan) likes her and wants to be more like her.

This can be fluff/angst or full on fluff, is that alright?

Warnings: blood, gore, kidnapping, hospitals.

A/n thank you so much for your request! I’m so sorry it’s taken so long! I was a bit nervous to write the he/it pronouns and I’ve been lacking a lot of motivation! But This is my first mbsav fic! Apologies if any character seem ooc! I decided to add to your request a bit so it was easier for me to write! But I hope you enjoy it all the same! <3

Ethan Morgan was a loveable guy, he was cautious, nerdy, kind, loyal, he cared about his friends with his whole heart.

Sarah fox was one of those friends- a friend he was head over heels for, or so he thought.

Ethan was an amazing person, who’d take a bullet for the ones he loved. So you weren’t sure why Sarah never looked at him the same way, but despite her dejectiveness around Ethan’s proposals he was determined to win her affections.

But everytime he did, something happened, weather it be benny an unfortunate circumstance, or whatever magical creature they had pissed off become a cockblock for Ethan’s advances, or just Sarah’s blatant avoidance of him.

You and Benny could both tell it was taking a hold of him, he questioned if it was him that Sarah didn’t like. As if it was his fault for the fact that Sarah never loved him more then a friend or a brother.

It wasn’t his fault she never loved him, she couldn’t, not when she saw the subtle looks you’d shoot his way, or the sad going in your eye everytime Ethan had tried to ask her out.

Ethan often thought he was doing something wrong, at the guys nights you, Benny and Ethan had ever friday where you’d talk about your favourite tv shows, whatever magic Benny had learnt, video games, and crushes. One surefire conversational topic was Ethan and Sarah’s non existent relationship.

Every Friday you had to work up the courage to go, sit, and listen to Ethan rave on about how amazing Sarah was. It was like he was blind to your jealousy.

Anyone could see you sitting in your pjs in silence watching Ethan through glassy eyes as he talks about her.

Her.

That was the difference between you and Sarah, she was a girl, a wonderful amazing girl, who was brave, and strong. And who protected everyone whenever she could. She was a valiant friend, and a loyal companion.

Sarah fox was a smart girl, she was not oblivious to your affections for Ethan, anyone could see you were head over heels, for the boy. You’d have to be blind, deaf, and stupid to miss it! Well blind, deaf, or Rory keaner. That is.

One particular boys night Ethan had continued to rave on, and on about Sarah. Coming up with bizarre interactions and ways to ask her out, it was like it all became too much, you had to deal with this at school, at home, it was like everywhere you look Sarah had plagued it. It was like she was haunting you, she was all you could’ve ever been, it was like you needed to be Sarah for Ethan to notice you.

So you snapped.

Standing up from his carpeted floor, and telling him

“God she’s never going to date you Ethan! she’s told you a thousand times how you aren’t her type!” Your voice raising in Octave with each word. Arms flailing wildly.

it became all too much, seeing Ethan’s hurt expression, he had look as if you just stabbed him in the back with a burning hot rod and twisted. And then left him with the aftermath it hurt because even then he couldn’t see you.

He only paid attention to Sarah.

Ethan had felt betrayed, he had trusted his two best friends to help him bag his crush, and yet one of them was telling him how pathetic his crush on Sarah was, and how she’d never love him. He didn’t hide his expression of betrayal, subtle anger burning bright in his eyes.

Before he could respond, you had already dashed out of his room, and down the stairs clumsily slipping your shoes on. moving past a shocked and concerned Sarah And making a wild dash out the door and towards your street, Sarah After hearing the commotion upstairs had felt concerned that You boys had maybe summoned another magical creature, that happens usually twice a week…

Only for her to enter their room and find Benny lecturing Ethan over how all he seems to talk about nowadays is Sarah. And how unfair it was to his other friends.

Ethan just felt confusion after bennys lecture, because none of his friends had told him why it had affected y/n as much as it had.

It usually encouraged Ethan to talk to him about his crush.

“But Benny why is y/n so upset?? It’s just Sarah, it’s what we usually talk about!” He exclaimed an exhasporated chuckle escaping his chest

Sarah’s figure emerging from the door, an unreadable expression on her face, perhaps one of slight disappointment.

“Ethan you may be a seer but you really can’t see what’s right in front of you…” sarah spoke, a bitter chuckle falling from her lips.

Ethan could see Benny cringing from the corner of the room, as he clapped his hands

“Sooo let’s get back to video games! Yes?” Benny exclaimed, trying to swallow the air of tension that lingered. A bad feeling settling in his chest.

Of course Benny was concerned about its wareabouts having assumed he had just jogged home, to de-stress and calm down from having to deal with Ethan’s obliviousness.

Around midnight of the sleepover, a mop of blonde hair had appeared in Ethan’s bedroom window knocking twice.

“Hi guys!” Rory exclaimed excitedly his fangs peaking out by his lips, giving him a snagged tooth.

“Had you guys seen y/n? it’s parents told me he wasn’t home! So where is he? It wanted to talk to me about something!” The blonde teen asked looking around expectantly, a goofy smile gracing his face, Ethan wasn’t paying much attention to the teen until he had mentioned y/n hadn’t been home.

And it dawned on the friends that they let their best friend wander home alone in the dark, unattended, and distraught and had yet to check up on him. Because ‘it’ll be fine’

It was all a blur to Ethan, Benny remembered seeing Ethan stand up faster then he’s ever seen his friend do before, if you blinked you could have missed it.

as soon as Rory had mentioned he hadn’t made it home. A panic settling into Ethan’s chest, Ethans booming voice commanded the room, barking out orders to his friends. He had a bad feeling.

Benny was up with haste grabbing his spell book and his satchel bag, bringing up Sarah’s number on his cell.

Sarah had wanted the rest of her night to go quietly only for her to be called be back to Ethan’s. Bennys frantic voice had called her in grainy waves pleading her to get erica and meet them at the school. Speeding off to gather Erica, something stirred in her that felt uneasy she had been being watched by something in the shadows.

All began to make their way to the painfully quiet highschool, the ambiance of a school at midnight had set the vibe for a bad night, the creep factor set a chill in the hearts of the group.

The doors to the school opened as is beckoning them in.

Benny coming up with a sarcastic quip about how cliche it was to fight in their school at midnight something they had found themselves doing frequently.

All were on edge at the time, they had no clue what they were going to encounter, the open door was the first red flag.

When light laughter filled the corridor, fear flourished in their hearts.

“Jesse” Sarah barked out, anger apparent in her tone. She knew who was watching her from the shadows now-who was watching y/n- “Hand over y/n” she spoke a deadly malice echoing from her lips

Jesses condescending look of pity over took his pale face “y/n oh well he really was a fun to torture. He refused to give up any information, I usually don’t like harming my food but oh he has a way to annoy you doesn’t it!” Jesse exclaimed disappointment and annoyance was apparent with him

the gym the group had spent so much of their waking hours in at school didn’t feel like the usual sweaty volleyball court. the dust coated rubber floor smell filled their nostrils. A metallic taste in the air, as if on cue Sarah, and Erica had hissed, fangs jumping out, at the smell of blood. -y/ns blood-

“What have you done to him Jesse” Erica barked prepared to tear him to shreads if he toyed with them any longer.

“Fine” he sighed, dragging the ‘e’ out, distaste on his tongue.

A few other vamps filled the room, carrying a bloodied figure of y/n.

On the edge of passing out, their s/c feet dragged across the floor, arms wrapped around the necks of two vamps weakly.

“Guess I wasn’t strong enough to fight em off” he rasped out, teeth coated with blood, dried and fresh cuts littered its skin. “Sorry eef” he sighed head tolling around weakly, a bloodied smile painted its features.

Ethan’s blood boiled. Sarah could’ve almost cried she never thought the kind kid she had befriended would’ve been in such terrible shape because of her (albeit indirectly but the guilt swarmed in her heart. And the hearts of all of the friends)

Rory had wished he wasn’t so slow, and he wished he truely realised how dire this situation was, erica wished she didn’t take so long to help her friends, Sarah wished she had stopped y/n from running out that door.

Ethan had wished he had grabbed its wrist mid outburst and held him close to his chest, Benny wished he went after them, or even called instead of brushing it off.

Y/ns blue pj shirt had began to darken with its blood.

“I must say they got a few good hits in” Jesse muttered caressing a cutt on his cheek. “Yknow we were thinking we might just turn him, but then we realised why turn him and just dump his body. When we could do it INFRONT of the ones it loves.” Jesse smile stretching so wide Ethan could have sworn his cheeks may split with his bitter smile.

“Don’t you dare!” Exclaimed Benny his voice echoing, as his eyes lit up muttering a spell in Latin and shooting it at a few vamps in the room, his hand outstretched a deadly look in his eye this was a new side to his best friend Ethan had never seen before.

“ you’ve gotten stronger young warlock” Jesse tuttted “but even still, I’m stronger.” He muttered with a shrug of his shoulders

Jesses frame began to tug on bennys invisible restraints Ethan stood helplessly in the chaos, Benny had been holding back three vamps using most of his power to incapacitate Jesse leaving Erica and Sarah to deal with the rest.

In the midst of the chaos the vampires had dumped y/ns body onto the floor of the gym, the dusty air tasted so strongly of metallic blood it almost made ethan puke. Y/n looked up at him, through tired hooded eyes, outstretching a blood covered hand towards the brunette, boy.

“Ethan” it rasped “if-if I don’t make it-“ he started before Ethan abruptly cut him off “save your strength You’ll get out of this and then you can tell me.” He pleaded it was aimed at y/n but they both knew it was just to give the brunette hope they’d all live.

“Ethan” y/n pleaded “I’m not going to make it out of this. So I-“ a sharp inhale cutting him off as coughs wrack it’s frail body, blood creeping up his throat. It swallowed hard choking it down. A pool of blood had began to form under its form “I wanted to confess to you before I die, that I thi-think, you are wonderful. And I wish I could have done this differently but I like you. A lot ” He exclaimed a smile etching itself onto its face, blood staining his teeth. And spilling out of his mouth.

Y/ns confession almost enough to shock Ethan out of where he was, it’s eyes had closed but laboured breaths escaped y/ns lips. The only thing assuring Ethan it was still alive.

He still had time.

Jumping up off of his knees the sticky blood of his soon to be liver coated his pj pants as he cried out to Rory to ‘get you to a hospital’ and that he’d deal with Jesse.

Rory’s concerned features didn’t leave much to the imagination, the blonde may be slow but he knew they’d have less chance of winning without Rory. But the blonde gave in, lifting your body into his lanky arms and speeding off in the direction of the hospital.

“You can’t die on us now, y/n” Rory’s concerned voice was what was keeping you holding on. That and Ethan’s brown eyes, reminding you of the woods you, Benny and Ethan had spent most of your childhoods.

Back at the school bennys spell had long since been broken, leaving him a little slower and weaker trying to dodge Jesses lunges as he taunted him.

Sarah and Erica had finished with their targets leaving the four of the ragtag group standing in the school gym covered in blood, exhausted and the two boys in their pjs. bodies and blood littered all around them, they vowed to make Jesse pay for hurting their friend.

Ethan didn’t yet have the chance to mull over the fact his best friend since forever had been in love with him it made him ecstatic it became apparently clear that all the visions of happy moments in his future he was sure he’d spend with Sarah actually had the h/c boy in it. It wasn’t Sarah that blurry figure was y/n.

He was determined for those moments to come to fruition. Everyone lunged towards Jesse at once, an unspoken anger had put them all on the same page. Benny screaming a spell with all his might praying it was the right one. His grandma had shown him spells of protection and revenge. Dangerous ones.

Ethan wasn’t usually fond on revenge but Jesse had almost killed the man he had grown to love. -They had all grown to love-

They wouldn’t stand for it, bennys spell let out a mix of vastly different colours, encircling the vampire. It was a gorgeous display but by the ear piercing screams echoed by Jesse assured the group what he was experiencing was less than a pretty light show, bennys eyes glasses over by a purple hue

. Benny was controlling what happened to Jesse, when the first scream broke out Benny had latched his hand onto Ethan’s pulling him into the same haze Benny was in, Ethan’s eyes glassed over in a purple hue showing the pair every gruelling torture that inflicted itself onto the vampire. The girls had also laid their hands on Benny through the spell.

The screams were drawing them all in such pretty colours to cause such a terrible torture. It was revenge for everything Jesse had inflicted onto the group. The haze had felt like mere minutes but when the colours had finally faded and bennys tired body leaned against Erica’s figure slumped in triumph Ethan’s watch read 3:13 am.

carnage was the only things in the wake of the assault, They had stopped this man from causing more pain to anyone else.

Benny had succeededly gotten justice for

Sarahs turning, and in the same he had succeeded in getting Rory, and Erica justice.the group had finally put a rest to everything they had dealt with with Jesse.

When the haze finally settled the girls had offered to clean up the gym,

Letting Benny and Ethan make their way towards the hospital. When the pair had burst through the er doors, no one batt an eye, confusion over took the pairs faces as the wandered towards the vending machine near the supple cupboard.

Benny sussing out what food they had popping the coin in, but before he could punch in ‘d3’ a pale hand had pulled the boys into the supple cupboard.

Their screams muffled by Rory’s hands, his goofy smile stretched wide, fangs out.

“Hi guys!” He exclaimed for the second time that night

“For god sake, Rory!” Ethan had shouted, exhaustion clear on his features

“It’s clear I’ve missed something” Rory replied his grin dying down. But before he could continue bennys dejected voice cried out

“You couldn’t have given me another moment? I was just about to get a bag of chips!” He stomped his feet as if he was having a tantrum dragging both hands out infront of himself

“You can think of your stomach later, cmon” the blonde replied leading them to y/ns hospital bed

y/n hooked up to drips, stitches had been sewed into their skin, wrapped in pale white bandages. It had been a few hours since they had been brought to the hospital. Y/n had already been in their surgery.

Benny had decided to cloak them in order to not get kicked out of its room,y/n was still unconscious and fresh out of surgery.

Ethan’s hands had grasped his lovers in a tight embrace. Willing them to be okay, and recover faster. rory sat in the corner of the sterile room. Head in his hands, his friends dried blood still caked onto his hands.

Whilst Benny had stood straight against the door to the private bathroom, resting his head against the doorframe and sighing

“I can’t believe we actually won” an exhausted smile graced bennys features

Laughs escaping the friends lips, they had finally defeated Jesse. And everyone lived!

It was over. But still a sense of loss over took the friends. Loss for their friends who have been harmed, loss of past selves, loss of innocence. They had killed people, they had murdered someone and they knew they’d never forget the look of the gym.

They were glad Rory hadn’t seen the state of the gym. If he had they knew their goofy friend would not be so goofy.

Benny had suggested that the group use the private shower that was in your hospital room to get rid of the crimson substance that was stained onto their pale skin.

Rory was first to shower, climbing into hospital scrubs the boys had found in the supply closet.

Ethan had refused to shower his grip of your hand had never faulted. Ever since they had gotten to the room.

Two loud knocks rang out. The group let out a shrill shriek at the sound. The paranoia still encapsulated their hearts.

When they had finally gathered enough courage to look up, they were graced with the smug faces of Sarah and Erica. Holding up changes of clothes for each boy. Before Benny could thing he yelled out

“WERE ON THE FIFTH FLOOR, WHAT THE FUCK” his eyes bulging from his head, no matter how long they had known the vamps he’s never get over their ability to fly.

Rory was the one to pull open the window and let them in

“How is it?” Sarah asked eyebrows strewn in concern, eager eyes drawing on Ethan’s back.

“Better.” He had replied without turning as much to spare a glance with the new comers.

Hearing the commotion of the group it was enough to wake you from your slumber.

The blackness of your eyelids, casted dark doubts that you lived. They felt heavier then they ever had felt before, the only thing that had reminded you you were alive was the painful dull aching all around your body.

A deeper inhale felt easier now, there was no blood in your throat, you couldn’t taste the sickly metallic flavour of your own blood anymore. It felt better, less like you would suffocate.

It felt normal you couldn’t taste anything but the cold air of the hospital, your throat felt like sandpaper.

a gentle squeeze gripped your hand. Ethan’s muffled voice had whispered silent pleas for you to awaken only loud enough for you to hear. Ever since he had arrived not for a moment had he stopped.

As his grip tightened on your hand, the weight of the day had finally fallen tears spilling over his brown eyes.

The cold tears accumulated on your s/c hand, crackinb your eyes open, forcing your brain to will your vocal cords to choke out a scratchy

“E-ethan” your voice sounded clear rather then congested by your blood.

With this everyone’s heads had swung towards you, relieved chuckles echoed around the room, you were really lying in front of them. Alive.

Not a vampire, or any other creature, you were completely human. And alright.

A chorus of relieved words escaped the group

“Oh y/n, thank god” and “You’re okay!”’s had been muttered along with a “Hey chump” from Erica

A smile graced your face at your friends, as you beckoned them into a hug, Benny pulling out his camera phone and taking a photo of you all.

After a bit longer of the comforting embrace, and a fresh glass of water.

Ethan and you had been staring at eachother, your time had run out you both were forced to talk about it.

Benny had begun beckoning the group out of the room for some alone time, opting for standing in the all white hallway, and eavesdropping.

Back in the hospital room the sun had begun to rise out side of the window coming over the trees, Ethan began

“Soo uhm- you have a crush on me?”

“Yes, I uh- I do! Do you? Yknow feel the same?” You questioned, awkwardness overtaking the pair.

“I do. y’know I always thought it was Sarah who I’d end up with. But it wasn’t until I lost you did everything come to me at once, all the times we’ve spent together. Alone -or with Benny- those were-“ he sighed a conflicted look on his face he was apprehensive to speak so much about himself

“It’s okay, take your time. We’ve got all year” you quipped, Ethan faux an outraged gasp his hand falling to his chest. In mock appal, grabbing a stuffed ‘get well soon bear’ Rory had picked from the gift shop when the boys were still at the school.

Ethan had hit you lightly on the shoulder by the blue bear, a laugh escaping you both, what you both failed to notice was Rory snapping a blurry pic of Ethan and yourself hitting eachother with the bear.

After a fit of laughter, a comfortable silence overcame the pair. Y/n glanced down at Ethan’s Plump lips, Y/n often thought how it would feel to be kissed by Ethan, never did he think it’d ever happen.

Ethan began to lean in, as their Lips intertwined the kiss a silent promise to protect eachother.The kiss felt like fireworks dancing an the tongues of the two.

Ethan’s hand had been brought up to caress y/n cheek and as the kiss began to deepen

They were interrupted by a squealing Sarah and Benny from the door. A content looking Rory, and a smirking Erica, what called attention to the eavesdroppers was when Rory had pressed his body weight into the hospital door enough to bump the handle. And in one foul swoop the four eavesdroppers had tumbled to the linoleum floor in a heap. Their possession scattering the floor.

Bennys chip bag had been spilt on the sterile floor, and his phone had landed next to the uncomfortable hospital bed.

white light spilling into the hallway, the two lovers pulling back from their embrace.

“Benny!” Ethan sighed out

“Wha-what are you blaming me for?! It was Rory who pushed Sarah who opened the door.” He exclaimed

Sarah and Erica glancing at eachother, a smug smirk on Erica’s face. On Sarah it had look like she’d just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

“don’t think that because you’re vampires doesn’t mean you can go bursting into hospital rooms and ruining kisses! Without punishment young ladies.” Ethan had began to bark out

reaching down and obtaining bennys phone, and clicking a photo of the group, Benny lying on the floor, a bashful smile on his face, Rory’s cringing expression, as he rubs his arms in pain, Erica and Sarah locking eyes, and getting lectured by a pointing ethan

Going on about how you should never eavesdrop, Only for Benny to point out several times when him and Ethan had eavesdropped on others.

A warm laugh escaping from you at the interactions

No gifs are mine! All credits their rightful owners!

[bennywe1r]

Request:I was wondering if you can do a Benny weir x reader where Benny shows her who she belongs too bc Jesse starts to flirt with her if that’s ok with you but if not then that’s alright!😊 love the writing by the way

Yes I've been inactive for a long time. No we aren't gonna talk about it.

Benny Weir x Reader

Warnings: some swearing here and there

Summer has finally come to an end. Time to go back to your favoirte yet least favorite place. White Chapel High. You loved your friends and kinda had fun fighting all the crazy supernatural shit that came around but at the same time it was school. How great could it be. Hopefully this year would be better since you and Benny started dating. Orientation started a few days ago but you weren't a freshman so you didn't have to go. Ugh. Just thinking about the annoying freshman crowding the halls made you already want death.

You arrived early to school sine you were so excited to see Benny but you were a little too early. There was actually nobody there yet.

7:25 and the doors finnally opened so you could hang out inside at least. It was a bit chilly this morning and you left your jacket at home. Other people finally showed up so you felt a little less awkward now.

You stopped by your locker to drop off your lunch when some guy started hitting on you.

"Hey good lookin" you could practically hear his smirk

"Uhm, can I help you?" You quickly responded already feeling uncomfortable

"Well if you truly want to help, youll give me your number" he closed your locker gently

You laughed and literally walked away.

You'd hoped he wouldn't follow, but he did.

"Um pardon me but I asked for your number" he sounded demanding.

You stopped in the middle of the hallway, turned around and said "fuck off would ya" and continued walking. This time he didn't follow.

1st period rolls around and of course you have a class with the jerk who bugged you all morning luckily Benny was also in that class

The teacher assigned partners for this project and you manifested Benny as your partner so hard yet the universe worked against you.

"Y/N and Jesse" she said, mispronouncing your name.

"fuck" you think to yourself

You stood up to go sit with your partner when he interrupted you

"ah allow me" he smirked

You rolled your eyes and sat back down, looking at Benny for reassurance, who frowned at you when he got partnered with some jock

Jesse sat himself next to you putting his arm on your chair, you sit forward and try to ignore him, basically doing the project alone, you frequently looked up at Benny hoping he'd notice your inconvenience.

When he did finally look up he almost jumped out of his seat, but decided against it to not cause a scene, and also not get his ass kicked by Jesse.

Jesse once again started prying at you for your number, completely ignoring your disinterest

"so you must not have heard me earlier" he spoke "I don't enjoy being ignored" he sounded more threatening now.

Benny heard this and decided to intervene despite the teacher scolding him to sit down. He walked over to you and crouched down to grab something from your bag.

"Hey honeybun just need my chapstick, are we still going to burger bar for lunch?"

You immediately played into the sudden lunch plans

"yeah I just gotta be back by 1 for my extra credit in photography" you said making it as believable as possible.

Benny stood up slow, put a hand on your cheek and shared a short yet passionate kiss with you, making eye contact with Jesse after, his glare alone could kill a man.

The teacher scolded Benny once more to get back to work and stop distracting other students, Benny shot her a look as well.

Jesse scoffed and worked silently til the end of the class, the bell rang and the teacher asked Benny to stay late. Great just what you needed.

You took as long as possible to leave class, waiting for Jesse to be out of sight, however your teacher wasn't starting conversation with your boyfriend while you were there so you still had to leave.

You reluctantly step into the hallway expecting to see Jesse at the corner, but you were pleasantly surprised when he wasn't there. Your teachers voice faded as you walked down the hall towards your next class. You don't have your next class with Benny so you'll probably just text him about whatever Mrs. Fletcher said to him.

You get to your next class and we're relieved to see no Jesse and a familiar Rory in the corner. You quickly claimed your seat next to him as he excitedly started rambling about something you've already lost track of.

About 15 minutes into class another student walked in late.

"fucksake" you mumble

"what did I do now?" Rory panicked

"Not you Rory, for once"

Jesse walked in smirking at you. He dropped some paper by your desk, you didn't even bother to look twice at it

"Sorry Im late, last minute schedule change, realized I liked photography more than theater" you could feel his devilish smile with every word.

Photography is now a class you'll be ditching.

Lunch time rolled around and you were on your way to Benny's car when Jesse stopped you, only now he's not asking.

"listen princess I know you think you're too good for me or something by pretending to date that nerd, I'll admit even this kiss was a little convincing, I just don-"

You cut him off

"pretending???" You began laughing at him "you're just upset that I can see actual value in a person"

Oh he's pissed now. Jesse pushed you into Benny's car.

"the only value that boy has is as a meal" he flashed his teeth

Benny came out of nowhere and actually punched Jesse in the face.

"that's my fucking girlfriend you leech" he shouted

To say you were shocked is an understatement. Seeing Benny this angry was so new, and in all honesty quite attractive since he's fighting for you.

"get in the car" he says softly to you as he opens the door for you.

Jesse got up and was ready to attack but Sarah got there in time to have a dramatic standoff with him while Benny got on the driverside.

You watched Jesse storm off in the rear view mirror as Benny angrily drove off.

"love, are you okay?" Benny said with full concern, "are you hurt at all?"

You smiled softly at him "my head hurts a bit, I may have dented your car"

He opened his glove box that has random stuff like napkins, ketchup packets and ibuprofen in it, he handed you 2 for your headache.

"wanna go home and watch movies?" He asked

"but my extra credit" you said sadly

"come on we deserve this, And you're technically hurt so I should be taking care of you" he grabbed your hand and rubbed it softly.

"Benny Weir you are a bad influence" you said laughing "but I get to pick the movie"

"deal!" He shouted in excitment

Ok so I got a little off track I just kinda kept rolling because I didn't want it to be too short. I hope you enjoy and once again. Apologies for starving you all 😭

[rorykeanerwife]

JESSE , BENNY , AND RORY IMAGINES COMING TOMORROW!!!

[woodandwaxwings]

could you write sarah (mbav) x gn!reader who's a little scared of vampires but more than that wants to support her? maybe with a background/b-plot of benny and ethan accidentally ruining dates? if that's too much, you can pick and choose tropes as you please! have a good day lol

oh my gods this is amazing!!! I'm gonna write this in 2nd person instead of my usual 3rd person bc I think that fits this better.

ok so you and Sarah met before she started dating Jesse. You too were great friends and would pretty much tell each other everything, but when she started dating Jesse you'd notice her hanging out with you less. She stopped coming over on wednesdays to do homework together like you would do every week, then Jesse started taking her home instead of you two walking together. Things started getting really weird when she went to some party with her best friend Erica, sure she started to hang out with you again but she always seemed distracted. You didn't know why until the whole zombie animals fiasco and Sarah used her vampire abilities to stop your what was supposed to be dead childhood cat from biting your face off. After that happened she tried her best to explain everything while you were freaking out about the fact that 1. your cat that had been dead for over a year just came back to life and tried to kill you and 2. your only friend is one of your biggest fears. When Sarah realized her explanation wasn't helping she took you to grandma Weir to help you fully grasp what had just happened and then left to go help Benny and Ethan with that dinner party thing. After everything calmed down it took you a few days to fully process the information and even when you fully understood what had been told to you you were still confused, so you did as any logical person would do and went to grandma Weir. Once you actually understood what was going on you started hanging out with Sarah more, you were still a bit cautious do to being slightly afraid of her and all and you became closer to Benny and Ethan. Of course your relationship with Sarah hadn't changed much, you were still great friends, until Jesse tried to take over the town and nearly got you killed in the process considering you didn't have magic nor a vampire like the rest of the group. After that you and Sarah got a whole lot closer, you two even picked up a new habit of going to that coffee shop every friday after school together. And things were great again, then of course Jesse escaped the box, and there was the dance that due to Jesse escaping ruined your plans on asking Sarah to go with you to said dance and she ended going with Ethan instead. But then you managed to push Ethan out of the way so he didn't get bit but you ended up getting bitten so that was a pain. Sarah ended up saving you and when you went to thank her she kissed you and you finally got to ask her out. so at the end of it all you two agreed to go out for dinner even though the whole vampire thing meant she didn't really need to eat human food anymore. it was totally cute and you two were having a great time until Benny ended up crashing the date over some stupid bet he made with Ethan, but you were happy and everything was amazing, even if your dates kept getting crashed and your girlfriend is a vampire.

[weird-kid-maxx]

Silly Doodles (Jesse MBAV X Fem! Reader)

The Drawing:

Prompt: Female Reader doodles a drawing of Jesse in her book, giggling to herself.

Added Prompt: Jesse finds her and thinks she's too cute for her own good. Featuring: Cute Jesse; Fluffy Jesse and Fem! Reader; Cute; Domestic Dorks.

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Third Person POV

Y/N giggled, sketching quietly, earbuds playing music that Jesse could hear from across the room (enhanced vampire hearing sometimes has perks). He glanced up as she laughed again, frowning. What the hell is she laughing at? He wondered. She was biting her lip, eyes locked on her sketchbook. He wondered what was making her smile like that.

Y/N tilted her head. She was drawing Jesse (A/N: the picture at the top), but she couldn't get his eyes right. "Damn it." She growled, scrubbing hard with the eraser. "What's wrong?" Jesse asked, and she grumbled something he couldn't quite hear. "What?" He asked. "I can't get your eyes right," She blushed. Jesse grinned, "Are you drawing me? I feel so honored," He teased, hand to his chest. Y/N glared at him playfully. "Yeah, well...you're pretty." She blushed a darker red. Jesse laughed, coming up behind her, smiling at the drawing. "That's amazing. I love it." He kissed her temple, and she smield shyly. "Good." She frowned, focused on his eyes. When she was done, she added a loopy signature, the date, and handed it to him. He smiled. "I'll keep it forever." "Considering that's how long you'll live, I expect so." She giggled. He kissed her. "I love you, babe." "I love you, too," She kissed him gently.

[rorykeanerwife]

always? forever :: r. keaner ::

summary :: “promise,” you held out your pinky. “Always,” Rory said, linking his pinky with yours— the biggest smile spread across the blonde boys face. || when spending time with Rory, you realize that his not just your friend… he realized it too.

paring :: rory keaner x fem!reader

warnings :: fluff, slight smut (makeout;) )

word count :: 2.1k

[a/n] :: heyyy!! I love mbav and rory is the love of my life :)) I hope you enjoy this lol!! Let me know if you wanna be tagged and if you have any request <3

“Yo what’s up bros?”

Rory quickly walked over the the tall and short brunette pair, Ethan and Benny. They groaned in response to the sound of the blondes voice approaching quickly. The trio had been friends since freshman year and have stuck together ever since.

Ethan and Benny have always been closer then they were with Rory, but the liked him and included him in their ‘group’. To Rory, they were the closest friends ever. Three peas in a pod, the three musketeers. He thought that he had found his best friends. He wasn’t wrong. Ethan and Benny did consider Rory a close friend to them, but they had to admit, Rory could be very very annoying at times. Especially when they were working on solving another supernatural problem that had ran up on White Chapel.

On the other hand, to the outsiders looking in, Rory wasn’t really considered their friend. It looked as if Benny and Ethan were always leaving him out.

Rory was oblivious to it all but you could see it clearly. You knew that Ethan and Benny never meant to do this to Rory, but it still pains you to see the look of sadness wash across his face every time they rejected Rory form hanging with them.

“Heyyy..Rory,” Benny breathed with a slight crack in his voice, slowly turning away from Ethan to face the tall Blonde now standing in front of them.

“I was thinking, maybe we could all hang at Ethans place later tonight and play this new game I got last weekend. My mom got it for me since I got an A+ on my english quiz this week!” Rory started to ramble as usual.

Benny and Ethan looked at each other with an expression that was hard to read. Rory stood in anticipation, a small smile spread across his lips as he waited for the boys answer.

“Uhhh—“

“Sorry Rory. We have umm—,” Benny stuttered, not sure how to let him down easy. Rory could since the disappointment coming but was still hopeful that his closest friends would say yes to his offer.

“We can’t! I’m really sorry Rory. I have to help my mom with a dinner tonight and Benny is also helping soooo… another time?”

“Y-yeah. Of course! I’m free tomorrow. And the day after that! And the days after that.”

Benny and Ethan smiled and nodded as they began to walk to their next class, biology. Rory stood in silence. His usual baby blue eyes darkening as disappointment washed over his usual happy, go lucky features, watching as they walked away.

You watched the whole scene from your locker across the hall. Your heart sinking as you watched it all play out and how it ended. You finished whatever you needed to do in your locker and made your way towards the tall blue eyed boy. Slinging your bag over your shoulder, you went up behind Rory and placed your chin on his shoulder as best as you could.

“Hi buddy,” you said cheerfully with a big smile, trying your best to lighten the mood. Moving off of him, he spun around quickly to see your face. His cheeks red with a blush of excitement. The boy wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you slightly while hugging you tightly. You giggle I’m response.

The trio had met you at the same time they met Erica and Sarah. You had been one of the fledglings at Jesses party. You and Sarah had been childhood best friends and excepted Erica into your click instantly. Once you met Benny, Ethan and Rory you had been drawn to the blonde of the group. He was adorable to yuou. His black glasses and messy locks of hairs. His goofy smile just melted your heart; but now…Rory wasn’t the cute shy little boy to you anymore. He was a tall, and some what muscular. His hair was the prettiest shade and slightly longer, his lips were the plumpest and most rosie color you had seen. You couldn’t get enough of how deep his voice had gotten since you met him. It was raspy but smooth. His style had changed as well. Right now he was wearing one of those cute nerdy shirts he loved so much with a blue and red plaid flannel and a pair of jeans with some of the newest pair of shoes that had came out and a black watch. His style fit his personality somewhat but it didn’t matter to you. You loved it.

But you had to push your attraction towards him away, not wanting to loose the chaotic and goofy friendship the two of you shared.

Stepping away you admired the smile spread across his face as he grinned at you.

“Hi y/n. What are you up to?” He questioned.

“Ooohhh nothing,” you said stretching out your words as you hands were placed behind your back. “Just thinkin’ about how bored I’ll be tonight with no one to hang out with…on a Friday night.” If it wasn’t obvious enough, you were hinting that you want Rory to ask you to spend time with him instead, so that you could comfort him from being let down by Ethan and Benny. Your raised your eyebrows in a hinting motion as Rory stared at you cluelessly. Finally, he understood and jumped at the change.

“Oh-oh, do you wanna come over and play my new—“

“Yes! I’ll be there tonight at 6 with snacks and blankets,” you cut him off and winked as you walked away. He stood frozen with the biggest smile. He let out a small ‘yes’ of excitement before using his vampire sped to run off to his next class. You never understood how no one caught him.

“Sweet thing you did for the dork,” you heard Erica say to you from your left side.

“Yeah, that was really nice of you to do y/n/n,” Sarah said from the other.

“Thanks guys, I just feel so bad for him.”

“Let us know how it goes with count-dorkcula.”

“Enough with the nicknames, Erica,” you giggled at your her as they both joined in on the laughter that continued as you made your way into class.

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“Oh— hello?”

“Hi! I’m here for Rory. Is he here?”

Rorys mom answered the door as you knocked on it right at 6 o’clock. His mom looked at you with shock. Not in a bad way, but she was surprised that you were there for her son. A girl. She didn’t expect it but was proud of her boy.

“Um yes..yes! Rory is right upstairs.” She said with a smile as she swung the door open wider. You stepped inside with a soft smile, blankets and candy in your arms. Your eyes scanned the house before you looked at the staircase. There stood the tall blonde with a big smile as he ran down the stairs, grabbing the stuff from your arms. You laughed at his excitement.

“You came!”

“Of course I did silly. Why wouldn’t I?”

“We’ll I usually get ditched when I make plans,” the said with a small frown. Pain shooting through his eyes. Your heart aches for the boy.

“Hey,” you started softly, “I would never, ever do such a thing. I promise.” You held out your pinky for a pinky swear. Rory gladly took it and ran upstairs to put the things your brought into his room.

You watched as he went up the all giddy with a smirk. Glancing at his mother, she talk you that she would be going out for a while and mouthed you small ‘thank you’ as she left the house. You giggled as you skipped up to his room.

Opening his door, you smiled as you saw he already had everything set up for the two of you. He had the blankets you brought all set up and the snacks in large bowls. He was sat in the middle of it all with loose sweat pants and one of those nerdy shirts he loves so much, with the tv remote in his hand. The only thing missing was—

“Hey Rory, where’s the game?” You questioned looking around for it, wondering why it wasn’t out.

“W-well, I thought we could just watch movies. If that’s ok with you?” You couldn’t help but let a slight blush creep up you neck and onto your cheeks as you nodded your head at the offer.

Walking over to the bed, Rory handed one of his sweatshirt, saying something about how he knew girls liked it when guys game them their hoodies. You started laughing and he chuckled nervously as you grabbed the hoodie form him, slipping it over your head with ease and and joining him on the bed.

“What movie should we watch?”

“How about Star Wars? It’s amazing!”

Rory stared at you for a moment with a euphoric feeling running through his veins. He quickly nodded and turned on the movie you chose to start with.

About thirty minutes into the movie, you and Rory had relaxed onto the bed. You noticed him scooting closer and closer but decided not to say anything. Rory glanced at you continuously, thinking you wouldn’t notice. Looking back at the movie, he cautiously wrapped his arm around your shoulders. You tensed at the feeling but enjoyed it immensely. You shifted your weight into him more. Confidence started to take over Rory. A feeling he hadn’t felt before. His arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer into his chest. You turned to the side a little, resting your head on his chest and your arm around his own waist. You let out a deep sigh, enjoying the feeling and warmth.

“Rory.”

“Yea,” he said looking down at you as you looked up at him due to the position you were in. You just admired the way of how perfect he looked to you.

“I- I just.. I have to say tell you something.” You couldn’t hide it anymore. You had to tell the boy how you felt, truly. You sat up on your knees as you shifted to face you.

“Is it bad? I’m really sorry if I did something wrong. I didn’t mean to-“

“No! No. I just need to get this out,” he nodded and listened closely. “Your the funniest, most charismatic, loving, honest, coolest, and- might I add- your very very good looking and I just really wanted to tell you. I like you and I wanted to tell you cause I feel like I falling deeper and deeper for you.” You paused, looking into his eyes, trying to find an answer.

He didn’t say anything. His big hands wrapped around your face as he pulled you in, tilting his head so that he could fit his lips perfectly to yours.

“I really wanna kiss you,” he breathed with a smile chuckle.

“Please do it,” you couldn’t believe this was happening and you wanted to do badly. His lips pressed onto yours, softly. You lifted your hand to wrap around the back of his neck, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck. Your lips started to move against his and he obliged quickly, loving the feeling as much as you did. The two of you slowly separated, your lips still brushing against each other’s.

“Where have you been all my life,” he said with a smile, his hands still on your face. Your fingers still playing with the hair on his neck.

“That doesn’t matter right now. What matters is that I’m here. Right now. With the one person I want to be with for as long as I possibly can.”

His thumb brushed the skin on you cheeks, his face moving closer to yours even more as he pressed his lips to yours, staying like that for a few seconds before pulling them back.

“Y/n.”

“Yes Rory.”

“I love you. So so much.” You couldn’t contain yourself anymore, you wrapped your arms around his neck tightly, your legs moving to around his waist- his arms going to around yours as the two of you laughed. Your forehead rested on his.

“I’m so in love with you,” the two of you said in unison. You giggle as Rory buried his head in the crook of your neck, then mumbling against your skin.

“I’m never letting you go.”

[fangirl-writes]

Confident

Ethan Morgan x Alt!Fem!Reader

Request:  Hey!! Do you still take requests for mbav? If so, could you do something with Ethan and an alt reader where they go on their first date (she asked him) and he's shy at first but grows confident in time?? Sorry if that was a lot...

Notes: Indeed I do but only by request so you’re in the clear! I wasn’t sure how to make the reader alt so I hope I did okay!

Warning(s): None

When you asked Ethan out on a date, he thought he was going to pass out.

He could barely squeak out a yes before you were kissing his cheek, leaving a lipstick stain, and strutting down the hallway.

“Put your tongue back in your mouth, E.”

It shocked the entire friend group when he told them.

Mostly because you, to the nerd squad at least, were intimidating as hell and Ethan was puppy in comparison.

You dyed your hair a different color like every month (Ethan’s personal favorite was platinum silver because it matched his eyes when he had a vision), you had more piercings than he could even imagine getting (just the thought of a needle anywhere near his skin made him nauseous), and your makeup left those fake, sparkly, emo vampires in the dust.

And Ethan had been obsessed with you since you switched sides at the last second and saved him from being murdered by one of Jesse’s vampires.

Yeah, Sarah was attractive and all, but you? Just wow.

He had been standing in front of his bathroom mirror for about ten minutes now, trying to decide if he looked good enough.

You being you had decided that you would meet him at his house instead of the other way around.

Had he overdone it on the cologne? Was it gonna be like the first time he met Sarah? He did not want that to happen, you would totally call him on it. Did his hair look alright? Surely you liked the greaser look, right?

His phone rang and he picked it up, a facetime from Benny popping up on the screen.

“Hey, B,”

“Hey- woah! Am I talking to Ethan or Jakeward?”

Ethan blushed and frowned. “Shut up, Benny,”

“Dude, come on, you can not go out with Y/N like that.”

“Well, I don’t want to go looking like my regular nerdy self! And besides...I probably couldn’t get all the gel out of my hair in time.”

“Puh-lease tell me you didn’t overdo it on the Silver Steel again. Because you don’t want to smell like a middle school locker room.”

Ethan rolled his eyes. “No, I didn’t. I don’t think...”

The doorbell rang from downstairs. 

“That’s probably her, gotta go!”

“Good luck, Danny Zuko,” Benny said with a wink and a finger gun.

Ethan hung up quickly.

The doorbell rang again as Ethan descended the stairs. His mom was about to get it until, “Mom, mom, mom, I got it, it’s probably Y/N,”

“Oh,” She looked him up and down. “Ethan, you look...nice.”

“Oh, uh, thanks, mom,” he said.

She nodded and walked away before he pulled the door open.

“Hey, Y/N,” he said.

You were wearing a cute little black dress that complimented him and his leather jacket (left over from his Halloween costume). 

“Hey,” You replied with a smile, raising an eyebrow at his appearance. “Wow, you look-”

“Yeah,” he interrupted. “I over did it, didn’t I?”

“No, no, it’s not that. It’s just-” You bit your lip, letting out a hum before moving forward towards him.

His hands instinctively went to your waist as you reached up to run your hands through his hair, messing it up until it was similar to his usual style.

“That’s better,” You said with a smile.

He laughed lightly. “I guess it is. Leather jacket okay?”

“For a date, yeah, but I wouldn’t have you wearing it every day,”

He smiled back at her, a small blush rising to his cheeks. “Should we go?”

You nodded, taking his hand and leading the way out the door which he closed behind him.

“So.” he said, cheerily. “Where are we going?”

“Well, I thought I could introduce you to my vampire cult, bind you to me via a blood sacrifice, and feed on your blood for all eternity.”

“Wha-what?” Ethan squeaked out.

You laughed. “I’m kidding...obviously,”

Ethan laughed awkwardly. “Haha...yeah...obviously.”

“I thought we could start out normally with a nice dinner. I think we have enough excitement in our lives,”

Ethan let out a breath. “Yeah. Yeah, that sounds perfect.”

Your car sat at the end of the driveway, sleek and black. “You don’t mind if I drive, right?”

“Absolutely not,” Ethan said. “I’d honestly prefer it,”

You smiled at him and Ethan felt butterflies in his stomach. Oh, he had it bad.

He pulled open the passenger side door, noticing Benny waving frantically and giving him a thumbs up from his window.

Ethan smiled at his best friend and gave a quick wave back before ducking in the car.

“I was going to take you to that nice Italian place in town but then I thought I’d better not give the garlic theory a try so I opted for a burger joint instead, cool?”

“The coolest,” Ethan said with an awkward smile, mentally slapping himself because of how stupid his reply sounded.

“Awesome,” You replied, continuing your drive down the road.

The car ride was mostly quiet, the music on the radio the only noise breaking the silence.

That was until you pulled into-

“A McDonald’s?” Ethan asked with a grin. “You’re taking me on our first date to a McDonald’s?”

You laughed. “Yes, bozo, I’m taking you to McDonald’s, my treat.”

“No way,” Ethan replied. “You picked me up and drove here, I’m paying for dinner. I can actually afford here.”

“That was kinda the idea,”

“You cheapskate,”

You both laughed and you pushed Ethan good naturedly. “Come on, let’s go inside.”

The McDonald’s was mostly empty except for a few people eating alone. The florescent lights bathing the restaurant in an almost eerie atmosphere.

“We’ve been in creepier places, right?” You reasoned.

Ethan shrugged and walked up to the counter where the cashier lazily took your order and handed you two drink cups.

He grabbed them and passed yours to you. “Okay, I’m starting to think maybe this place is run by zombies,” he joked.

You chuckled quietly. “Cashier dude does look dead standing up,”

“You would too if you had to work the night shift at McDonald’s.”

“Totally. ‘Uuuggh here’s your mcchicken, can I eat your brain?’”

Ethan laughed and the cashier side eyed you. “Shh! Come on let’s go sit down before he really does decide to eat out brains,”

You both slid into a booth on opposite sides, still giggling.

“So, geek extraordinaire, what can I learn about you I don’t already know?”

“I don’t know you’ve seen me naked and been in room. Not a lot left to learn.”

You laughed. “Come on, there’s gotta be something you don’t plaster on your walls like trophies.”

Ethan rolled his eyes with a smile. “Not really. I like Star Wars, I like DnD, I know a lot about things that most people don’t know are real, and I have vision when I touch things.”

“Have you ever seen a vision when you touched me?” You asked.

“Well, uh,” he hesitated. “Only once.”

“Really? What was it about?”

He cleared his throat. “Just, uh, about your past. Then I knew I- er, we could trust you,”

You smiled, but he could see the discomfort in your eyes. Your past was a touchy subject, something that you avoided discussing. The fact that he knew about it and hadn’t brought it up before probably hurt your feelings a little bit.

He began to shut in on himself again while he watched you swirl your drink with your straw.

He frowned. You know what? he thought. Not this time.

“I can’t control it,” he said, making you look up at him. “And I didn’t mention it because I knew you didn’t like to talk about it. I should have told you, though, I’m sorry.”

You gave him a crooked smile. “That’s alright, Eth. Thanks.”

He nodded and, in a burst of courage, reached across the table for your hand.

In that moment, the sluggish cashier called out your ticket number.

Ethan let go of your hand and stood up, “I’ll get it,”

You nodded and he trotted up to the counter, grabbing the tray, and heading back.

Meanwhile, you were sipping at your drink, trying to get rid of the blush that was covering your cheeks after he grabbed your hand.

He set the tray down and handed you your order and taking his own burger.

You reached across the table this time and took his hand back in yours.

All right, Ethan thought, this is the start of something good.