#ok I gotta go to bed now gn

[carbonateds-oda]

DUUUUDE

they look so fucking adorable oof

[elytrafemme]

okay i am very very sleepy so. giggles. BEDTIMEEEE!!!! love u gusy literally so much good Night holy shit

[intertexts]

oughgghhhhh... good episode ending. thumbs up.

[chisatowo]

Oh btw the eel girl is named Lee now (also sibling name suggestion) which means all the main five in that story have names now yippee 🎉

[levilxvr]

what do they do when they have a wet dream?

ft. levi, erwin, eren, armin, mikasa

cw: nsfw, gn!reader

levi

quietly cleans up and goes back to bed, then wakes you up in the morning to continue his dream. His wet dreams are always the same. Just you on top of him, grinding your hips against him as his cock throbs inside your tight hole. he wakes up the moment he cums, goes to the bathroom to wipe himself, returns to bed and falls asleep like nothing happened.

Levi doesn’t wanna bother you by waking you up just so he can get the pleasure he needs- sleep is more important. Just be prepared to wake up a little earlier the next morning cuz he won’t forget about it.

“wake up, sleepyhead.” you can feel his lips grazing your earlobe and something hard pressing up against your ass. That’s when you know you probably won’t be able to walk for the rest of the day.

erwin

He’ll never admit he has wet dreams bc he’s too embarrassed about it :( Whenever he wakes up after an orgasm and realises what he’s done his eyes widen and he lies there thinking wtf. Then the memories start flooding back and the heat rises up his cheeks. Suddenly he feels like a horny teenager back in the day all over again, fantasising about his crush.

He’ll tiptoe to the bathroom and drown himself in cold water, then return to bed and never speak of it.

“I swear I heard you in the bathroom last night.. everything ok?”

“mm.. yes, just needed to rinse my face again..the room was kinda hot and I got sweaty.”

eren

wakes you up no matter what time it is. This man doesn’t care, if he’s had a wet dream about you, you gotta know about it asap. The moment he wakes up and feels the warm stickiness against his erection, eren will roll over and wrap his arms round your waist to gently shake you awake.

“what do you want baby..it’s so late.”

“I had a wet dream and I need you.”

“now?”

“mhmm.”

He can barely contain himself once you give him the signal to go ahead, ripping your bottoms off as he fucks you lazily. But don’t worry, because once he cums he passes out like a baby and you can continue getting a good night’s sleep.

armin

tries to clean up his mess quietly but wakes you up on accident. Poor guy doesn’t know why he’s been having wet dreams about you for the past few consecutive days. Since last week he’s been shooting up in bed early in the morning with a mess in his pants. He’s been loosing sleep because of it, spending time carefully scrubbing out the stains on his pants and dumping them in the dryer.

Everything goes unnoticed until one night he accidentally opens the tap too big and the water hits the floor so hard he gasps loudly and it echoes around the bathroom. You wake up to check on armin and find him standing there with his wet sweatpants in hand.

“…what happened..?”

When he starts blushing you immediately understand. If you offer to help him out he’d willingly oblige, ofc. Making his dreams come true is one of his favourite things to do after all.

mikasa

poor baby is so needy for you all the time, even when she’s asleep. Waking up from wet dreams is something she’s pretty used to. She’ll try to relieve herself on her own with a pillow between her legs sometimes but to no avail. Last resort? She’ll wake you up and tell you what happened so you can help her. And with the look in her eyes theres no way you can say no, so you let her climb over and rub herself off against your thigh.

It’s honestly such a good sight you wouldn’t mind sacrificing your sleep for. Her face is all red, panting softly as you grip her legs and spread them apart, watching her grind her pussy desperately against you as your thumb circles her clit.

“feels so good baby.. fuck,”

“I know, but don’t get too loud or else the rest might hear.”

[fizzy-blood]

Eyeless Jack x GN!Reader Headcanons (NSFW)

Another request from a friend on Discord (I'm 100% not hyperfixated on writing rn) so enjoy 18+ warning This content Includes : Blood kink, size kink, corruption kink "knife" play, aggressive dom Jack, reader might have autassassinophilia, minor dubcon elements.

Ok to start off nice and simple this man will go from completely calm to being the most horney person you've ever met

Like one moment you're vibing in his room sitting next to him and the next you're being bent over his bed having your guts rearranged

Many things could cause this, the thing I like to think that causes this to happen the most is that Jack can tell if you're horney

Even the slightest changes to the way you look, act or smell will let him know

The point is if you're in the mood so is he

Some of the other things that get him going include stuff like borrowing his stuff or sitting on his lap (also if you somehow cut yourself and he notices it, let me just say that you will not be walking for days)

OK, I really want to do a dick description so I'm just gonna drop it here

This man is huge, sure his dick may not have been small when he was human but the whole demon thing definitely added to it

around 8.5 inch w a slight curve to the left, not super thick but noticeably larger then a humans

It's mostly gray like the rest of him but the head is like an inky black colour

Not only is he big but he also has multiple tongues, three to be exact and boy does he know how to use them

He'll eat you out regardless of your sex

Afab? He'll have your hips pinned to the bed and he abuses your clit w one tongue while the other two make there way inside you

Amab? Prepare for the greatest blowjob in the history of all man kind

Now another thing about him being a demon is the idea of him going into heat

When he's not and you want sex he'll normally agree, not much to worry about there

But when he's in heat? Oh boy can it be a nightmare...

No self-control whatsoever, like at all

Even if you don't want sex in that moment he'll be pushing you onto your back, forcing his way inside of you

Even if you didn't consent at first and wanted him off of you, you'll definitely want him to finish what he started

When in heat he'll not really care if he hurts you

In fact, he gets off to it when in that state

Biting you hard enough to draw blood, scratching at your skin, even taking a scalpel and cutting you open to see your pretty red blood

Because of his height you'll probably be shorter than him (he's like 6'8ft) and he's completely fine with it

He likes how small you are compared to him, it makes him think of you as this small helpless being that he needs to protect and care for

Another thing is if you're a virgin

Jack probably hasn't had any sex since the whole cult thing but even he has some experience

So when finds out that you're a virgin? He has to restrain himself from ripping your clothes off and fucking you right then and there

Jack kinda sees you as this pure angelic being, so when he's fucking you you've gotta be ready for an amazing combination or degrading and praise

He'll tell you how much he loves you one minute and will be calling you a slut the next

BONUS!! (Aftercare)

You're obviously going to be super sore after sex and Jack is fully aware of that

Lucky for you, Jack is super sweet afterwards

Need water? On it.

Ice? Already there.

Still bleeding? He's already grabbing some band aids.

Want to take a bath? He'll join you and help you clean yourself up.

Again, you wont be able to walk for a little while afterwards so if if you need to go somewhere, Jack will carry you to wherever you need/want to be

He'll also lay next to you in bed or have you lay on top of him and let you sleep on him

That's all for now, hope you enjoyed! -Fizz

[lamnwar]

Hey me again, lmao

Could you do Kiyoshi + Gom as husbands, If so thank youuu xxxx

Hi there, love! 💕 love love love this request!! I spend all my time daydreaming abt being married to these boys LMAO it's embarassing 😭 alsooo ik I took long before getting to your request but I wanted to finish all the big os requests first before working on hcs bc it's more heafty so sorry for my shitty habit of taking too long for simple stuff :((

HAPPILY EVER AFTER // KNB Headcanons

Context: what I imagine married life to be with these characters. 🥰

Pairing: GOM + Kiyoshi x gn! Reader (gender not specified)

Warnings: mainly fluff and crack, can get a bit suggestive in Aomine's (of course it's always him 😭) so mdni!

AKASHI

Rich, handsome and a gentleman!!! Literally the Holy Grail of husbands

The kind to spoil his pretty spouse out of love

Takes you out on a date at some fancy restaurant at least once a week

He's also very independent!! Now, I think he's the kind to hire people to help around the house but that doesn't stop him from doing chores

He'll always help you doing stuff for the house if you need

He has amazing taste!! Take him furniture shopping and you'll end up with on of those houses you see in AD

Brings up the subject of you dropping your work so you can stay home while he's the breadwinner

He's a bit traditional in that sense because he really doesn't want you to work if it's unecessary, you know?

I mean he's crazy rich so does that even make sense to make you work?? (Unless you absolutely want to)

Wakes you up every morning with a kiss!

He always had the proudest smile when he introduces you to people as his spouse <3

MIDORIMA

TREATS YOU LIKE A ROYAL OMG

This man takes marriage very seriously, listen

He most likely did a deep analysis of your birthchart before deciding that you are the right one for him

Naturally, as your husband, he gotta get you your lucky item of the day everyday

You don't even believe in that stuff but it's his love language, I guess

Not much one to go on dates unless you want to, then he'll be up for it

He's more one to enjoy time with you at home

Something like having a nice diner and cuddling while you read

The kind to love going grocery shopping with you

Every once in a while, he'll buy a fancy bottle of wine just to share it with you

A very supportive husband!! Every project you have in mind, he's already done the research to find the most efficient way for you to accomplish your plans

Not a PDA guy but he'll happily hold your hand when you're at gatherings together

May not be very vocal about his love for you but you better believe that he talks proudly of his spouse to every one he knows

KISE

He is OBSESSED with you

Man never left the honeymoon phase, he's so crazy about you

Takes you to his fancy modelling events and shows you off to every one he meets

He also buys you lots of clothes and acessories

Dare you say something is cute, he's already inside the shop buying it for you

Tries his best as chores but it's not really his thing

Will help as much as he can, though!

Breakfast in bed kind of guy hihi

And it happens a lot because let's be real, that man isn't the kind to let you sleep at night

Like I said earlier, he's never left the honeymoon phase so... yeah

Wants to be the kind of husband that gives you his credit card and tell you to do what you want with it but you have to decline

It's ok though, he'll fine plenty of other ways to spoil you

You have that cute habit every week of taking baths together

The kind to miss a day of work to take care of you when you're sick!

AOMINE

Daiki never thought he'd ever get married, but then he met you

Not the best at being a husband but he really tries!

Like he makes an effort of not being too lazy and messy

Leaves the chores to you mainly, but will give a hand

Like if you're cleaning around and need to put stuff on the top shelf, he'll do it for you

Not the best cook so he lets you make food while he does the dishes

I'm trying to delay the obvious but that man never stops being horny for you

Literally sits and daydream of fucking you on every surface of your home

Gets so riled up at the sight of that ring on your finger, he can't believe your all his

The kind to follow you everywhere you go, even if it's for some stupid errand

Takes you out to the beach or for a picnic as soon as the sun is shining outside

Buys you clothes he thinks you'd look good in and surprisingly, he's got amazing taste

Loves when you refer to him as "husband" in conversation!!

MURASAKIBARA

So casual about being married, most likely because to him that doesn't change a thing about the way he feels about you

Likes that now he gets to have you with him all the time

Cooks for you! Buys you snacks! Takes you out on restaurant dates!

Sharing is caring so he only ever shares his snack with you

I can see him being into matching outfits (if you can find any that fits both him and you)

A bit lazy so he doesn't help around that much unless you tell him to

And even that, he'd do some chores before getting distracted

But listen, it's ok though because he makes up for it in over ways

He's very caring, only because you're his spouse

Cuddles in bed, at all time! He just feels clingy sometimes

He smiles softly when he plays with your hand and sees the ring on your finger

He likes to sit you on his lap often

Basically being a husband doesn't differ much from how he was as a boyfriend

Very casual about calling you his spouse all the time, even in front of others

KIYOSHI

Kiyoshi Teppei was born to be a husband!!

Because he grew up with his grandparents, he's got the habit of taking care of a household and the people living in it

So he naturally took in most of the chores and he's good at it!

Doesn't want you to get tired either so he'll do most things

Pays attention to all the little things so you're always comfortable

He also likes going for a run/the gym with you and he's so encouraging!

Has the stupidiest smile on his face everytime he looks at you

He holds his grandparents as a reference so he really hopes you'll both grow old together, still madly in love

Don't get that man started on building a family, he just gets too excited at the idea of being a parent!

He'd be a great one too, but the final decision is up to you. Either way, he's just happy being with you.

I don't know what else to say because he's just made to be a husband, yk?

Yeah, probably the best person to marry <3 (I'm very biased)

[educatedsimps]

— 11:06pm

main masterlist | requests/originals masterlist

iwaizumi hajime x gn!reader

a/n: college au! this is honestly just a little blurb i thought of during the day cuz i just can’t stop thinking of iwa these days smh

wc: 643

you sighed, laying your pen down on the table. you were officially done with your weekend assignments and a glance at the digital clock on your boyfriend’s desk told you it was already 11:06pm on a sunday.

iwaizumi sat cross-legged on his bed with his back against the wall, as he played games on his phone. he had already finished his assignments in the afternoon but being the master procrastinator you were, you left it till the last minute (a/n: like me ngl).

you crawled onto the bed and started to wiggle your way into his lap, finally sitting comfortably between his legs. your head was tucked under his chin and your arms hugged his torso.

“you done with your work?” he asked, half distracted by his game.

“mhmm…” you yawned.

the room was quiet except for the sound of the ceiling fan above you, and the sound of gunfire from iwaizumi’s phone. you shifted slightly so your head was against his chest, and you could hear his steady heartbeat.

“i’m sorry babe, i can’t really stop this game right now, oikawa would kill me if i just left him and mattsun halfway through. we’re about to win, though, so just gimme a moment, alright?” he explained.

you looked up and saw that he was in deep concentration. his brows were slightly pinched and his lips were pursed as his eyes darted across the screen. he was mumbling something like “that damn jerk just won’t die”. his fingers hit the screen repeatedly and you giggled at how engrossed your boyfriend was in the game.

the tiniest dimple in his left cheek started to show as he stuck his tongue out in concentration.

so damn cute.

you didn’t mind that he was playing a game with his friends from high school. they hadn’t seen each other since college started, and it was hard to find a time and place for them to meet up. honestly, you didn’t really care what he was doing as long as you got to cuddle with him.

“yes! we got it,” he hissed.

you giggled as he put his phone down on his bedside table and turned back to you. he bent down to kiss you on the lips before reaching over to turn the lights off.

his phone lit up, buzzing with an incoming call just as you two laid on the bed. iwaizumi grunted and reached over to pick it up. you yawned again and closed your eyes.

“iwa-chan~~ where did you go? we’re about to play another game,” you heard the whiny voice of your boyfriend’s best friend on the phone. you peeked at him to see his reaction.

iwaizumi tsked and replied, “go screw yourselves.. i’m with y/n and i gotta sleep, shitty-kawa. i’ll play with you guys next time, okay?”

“ooooh is iwa-chan with his-,” oikawa’s words got cut off as iwaizumi ended the call with a roll of his olive eyes, sighing in annoyance. even after dating for nearly two years, his friends still teased him about being able to “pull” someone as amazing as you.

you often heard quips like “how much did you pay them to be with you?” or “are you sure they can see clearly?” though you were pretty damn sure you could see clearly, because anyone could see that iwaizumi was one hell of a snacc (a/n: ok lyssa chill).

he flopped back into bed next to you and pulled you closer to him, burying his head into your neck and mumbling something about oikawa being stupid and having a class at 8am the next day. you chuckled and ran your fingers through his hair, planting a chaste kiss on his head.

“g’night, babe. i lohvfe youh,” he said from his place next to you, his words muffled.

“i love u more, haji.”

“ ‘mpothsible.”

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[sugar-omi]

Can I request some HC about Cove and cockwarming 👀

omfg yes you can

NSFW, gn reader, step 3 + 4 + DILF ! cove, multiple scenarios, prbly ooc bc dilf!cove is a menance over here ok, prbly ooc step 4 cove too but ion care imma babygirl him ‼️‼️

STEP 3 COVE

you can't expect an 18 year old to be normal or calm abt it

he's all whiny and tense

you're only on his dick long enough to adjust. both of you clinging onto each other and panting, tryna get used to such an intense feeling

you can try teasing him by cockwarming, but it really won't work

begs you to move, uses those big blues to try and sway you

will probably cry if you keep swirling your hips or clenching around him, he can't help but fall over the edge and lose his patience

doesnt matter if you you hold on long enough or are swayed by cove's sweet begging

but now it's your turn for your head to spin because cove thrusts up into you, holding you and hiding his face in your neck

I love the idea of him getting caught up in the moment again and flipping you over on your back and thrusting into you...

makes you finish first because I think he's totally obsessed with watching you finish, especially when you finish around him

STEP 4 COVE

you still can't expect him to be normal

but fuck does he love it

ik I haven't included switch cove n any of the other 2 scenarios (writing this bit last, yes I write backwards)

but I gotta tell you man...

he loves it sm

doesn't matter if it's a strap, loves cockwarming you

mmm, going throughout the day, splitting him open on your cock during different times of the day

please do ask him to stop doing a chore to sit in your lap, he's so weak rn

fuck, come up behind him n just slip in while he's washing dishes, he's in heaven rn

the whole day he's hard, ruined his pants w pre bc he's been in pieces the whole day

by the time you finally fuck him, he's in tears n so happy n pleased

also dies of happiness a bit when you cockwarm him

jfc doing it in the morning. or before bed, while you sleep...

is so turned on by this, sometimes he just can't do it and you'll wake up to cove squirming, apologizing but begging to fuck, begging to cum..

if he makes it through the whole night though... gets the pleasant scene of seeing you on too of him, grinding on his lap n telling him you should hurry up n finish before work<33

fuck imagine teasing him the same way dilf cove does (so spoilers lol)

n having him in your lap or you're in his, and you're tryna watch a show n you're moving your hips..

grinding on him, thrusting up into him..

either way he couldn't hold on, n now you have HIM on the coffee table or laid out on the couch, heart eyes while watching you take him while on top 🫶🫶

he's in love actually

DILF COVE

oh he does it for fun

this is a sport to him

how long can you sit on his cock until you either whine n beg, or you need to get back to the rest of the world

fuck, if you don't have kids or they're grown. he'll do it while you guys sleep<3

anyway🙈

this is almost like a punishment, n like I said, it's entirely for his entertainment n he'll fucking do it while he's watching TV or on the computer

will twist your nipple or rub your sex

kisses your sensitive neck or pushes your hips down

"sorry baby, I was grabbing a pen"

although at some point he'll surprise you by languishingly fucking you. his cock dragging against your walls...

it's so slow n such a tease n it's just enough to keep your stomach burning

omfg cockwarming while he plays a game or watches a show...

you're tryna watch this movie, but you're only half way paying attention if at all because of cove

it's a romance, or some shitty action movie with too many unnecessary sex scenes

every time the characters make out, kissing n groping each other

he's grabbing at you, groping your chest, teasingly stroking your sex, kissing you breathless..

and every sexy scenergy he thrusts up into you, holding your hips down while you cling onto his arms that are wrapped around your waist

either it ends in neither of you cumming, successfully edging yourselves until the end of the movie

or you bent over the coffee table or with your legs up, buried in the corner of the couch as cove works you both through one or two orgasms <33

just the sexual tension alone turns him on, will happily go all day, splitting you on his cock n then going about your day without cumming

fuck, he'll do it before work and then at dinner.. his younger self would've choked and died at just the thought

tells you you look so pretty cumming for him, also tells you some nasty shit like he's so pent up n can't wait to fuck you, can't wait to finish inside you

tells you he's been thinking abt it all day...

pls dilf cove so good n yet so bad for our hearts... 🫣

[stellasvault]

If you don't mind, could I request Hobie with a musician s/o who is super sweet any time they're NOT on stage or performing, but then they get on stage and just fit so well into their stage personality of being absolutely borderline clinically insane? So much so that you can't really even call it a character they're putting on, it's just second nature to them.

[https://youtu.be/NauWxATQisQ?si=k5rGhK-RZ3BwkT9c // adding this to maybe give a more in depth idea of the unhinged act that I can't really put into words right- like the kind of personality of someone you'd want to put under a microscope and inspect, for lack of better wording]

ok so i gotta admit i had a little trouble with this one since the only musical background i have is being a violinist 😭, but i watched the video and i (think) have finally got it LMAO

“light switch”

pairings: hobie brown x gn!musician!reader

warnings: sfw, cursing, nothing else i think..

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“can’t you wait a while longer?” hobie asked, being his usual stubborn self.

you huffed. you were currently supposed to already be on stage, as there was a hopeful audience waiting for you behind the other side of the curtain.

hobies hands were on your hips, eager to have some more time with you. you loved your boyfriend, but your musical career was more important than a make-out session.

you motioned toward the curtain. “hobie, there’s people who paid good money to come, i’ll see you later, right?” you smiled up at him with a tinge of annoyance in your eyes, trying to warn him this was his last chance.

he put his hands up in surrender. “alrigh’, but i know you’re gonna start cursin’ out that audience, eh?” he chuckled before punching your shoulder softly.

you pursed your lips in disbelief before hobie walked away to get seated in the front of the crowd, his usual spot. he needed to see his favorite person up close, after all.

you patted down your outfit to make sure you looked at the very least presentable. not like it was a formal outfit, anyway. you were wearing a simple graphic tee with cargo pants, you weren’t the type to go all out.

you were pretty casual. very casual. so casual in fact, that there was no need for a grand entrance. you simply flapped the curtain open just enough so that you could face the stage and sit behind your crowd.

it’s not like you were a pop star, but you definitely had some big fans. so it was no surprise that when you appeared, the audience almost fainted. your ears were flooded with claps from dozens of hands and cheers from excited fans.

“alright, alright shut up..” you mumbled, not even bothering to look up at the anxious-for-action audience members. you noticed that what looked like some new people were shocked at your obvious annoyance.

you sighed before looking back up at the people covered in bright concert lights. “shit, let’s do this..” you sighed, “this beginning song is about how fucking mad i am at the people who work at the store and keep asking me if i need help.” you explained with almost no flavor in your voice.

you took in a deep breath, about to begin playing your piano and sing, but there was an interruption.

you didn’t take those very well.

“hey!! i work at the store! ever been to the 24/7 drug store ‘round here? makes more than you, i bet.” a man’s voice lifted from the crowd obnoxiously. the rest of the crowd ‘oohed’ and ‘ahhed’ at his heckle, knowing what happened to the previous ones.

“why don’t you take all that money and shove it up your ass?”

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you could still hear the echos of the howls of laughter after you had made a comeback from the few hours before. you were now protected with hobie’s loving arms as they wrapped around you, your head on his slowly rising-and-falling chest. you were both sprawled on the bed, exhausted from the loud and bright night you had.

you remembered the look on hobie’s face when he saw you after the show ended.

“bloody hell, didn’t know my darling could be like that..” he said sarcastically, knowing he had seen you like this countless of times. his reaction to your jokes and comments were always priceless.

what made it better was that you were just the sweetest thing off stage. your friends all knew you as the kind one who never held grudges, never judged anyone, or treated everyone like your best friend. on stage, well.. you were just a bit different.

but, you did love your fans. especially your boyfriend.

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haha this one was definitely shorter than expected 😭

anon, if you want this to be rewritten PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!!

reblogs, likes, & follows are appreciated so much!

thanks for reading!!

•🎧🎧🎧

[pasta-in-the-pudding]

Oohhh I got a bit of an angsty request (with fluff!!)

could you possibly write Jeff with a younger sibling (around 13-14) that has stuck around with him and been with him since he went insane n shit, who goes to school (but lives in the mansion with him and everyone else) and that he’s really protective over that gets cheated on by a partner that they really trusted? Fem!reader or Gn!reader, idm, just want some overprotective older brother Jeff fluff :)

Jeff as an older brother is everything to me <33

Thank you so much for requesting!!

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Brother!Jeff x Sibling!Reader

Getting home from school felt like a godsend. You had just found out that your partner had cheated on you, and all you've wanted to do since you've found out is go home and cry. You thought that they were better than that, you thought that you were at the point of complete trust. Guess not.

As you open one of the manor's great big doors, the sound of various chatter is heard. Jeff is one of these voices, and when he sees you walking through the door he gives you his usual greeting. "Sup loser, good day today?" You ignore him and keep tredging up the stairs to your bedroom. This makes him raise a brow. "Relax, dude I'm sure its just teenage blues. They are at that age after all" BEN says, placing a hand on Jeff's shoulder. This falls on deaf ears though, as jeff is already getting up to go check on you.

You open your door and throw your backpack down to the floor, flopping onto your bed and sobbing as quietly as you can. This is interrupted as a few minutes later, Jeff is opening the door. You immediately try to make it look as if you weren't crying and throw a pillow at jeff, which he catches. "Oh my god, get out!! Don't you know anything about knocking!" You say frustratedly at your brother. He ignores this and throws the pillow back at you, hitting you in the head. "Chill dude, I'm just checking on you." He says as he walks over to your bed and stands by it. "You ok? Your eyes are all red and your nose is oozing. Its nasty"

You let out a short laugh before beginning to cry again. Jeff sits and pulls you into his arms for a hug. You continue to cry for a bit before finally speaking. "I saw them with someone else" you mumble. "What are you talking about?? Saw who??" He asks, making sure to keep your snotty nose away from his hoodie. "My partner. I saw them with someone else" you say, the tears just starting to slow down.

Jeff is quiet for a moment, which is never good. "Really?" He asks. You look up at him, and see that he is staring off into the distance and gritting his teeth angrily. You get up off of him and wipe your tears "woah. Hold on now, jeff. Don't do anything ras-" you are cut off as he stands and begins to leave your room. "Wait, jeff! Don't hurt them!" You shout, racing after jeff as he storms down the stairs, gets into his truck and drives off, supposedly to go beat this poor kid up. You sit on the porch and sigh, waiting for jeff to get home.

Toby comes to sit with you outside and offers you a plate of dinner from the house. Mac and cheese and chicken, it's still warm from the oven. You thank him and begin to eat while he stares into the distance. "What happened?" He asks after a while. With a mouthful of food you respond, "he's being stupid again. I told him my partner cheated on me and now he's going and beating up someone almost 10 years younger than him" toby snorts at this. "That's jeff for ya." He sighs "come on kid, it's getting late and you gotta go get ready for bed" he says, standing up and offering you a hand. You stand up and take one final look at the driveway. "How long do you think he'll be gone this time?" You ask.

Toby offers a sad smile. "Well, he'll be back by in the morning?" His speech is getting more and more filled with his vocal tics, especailly the whistles. You can tell that he's not being entirely truthful with you, and is moreso just trying to make you feel better. "Thanks." You say before heading back inside and putting away your dish, before going and getting ready for bed.

When jeff comes back, you are just finishing up your homework. "Hey." He says, sitting beside you on your bed. You are quiet for a moment before looking at him. "How bad was it?" He sighs "i didn't kill them?" You roll your eyes. "People are gonna think im doing this shit" you say, continuing your homework. He hugs you tightly "i know. I'm sorry" you let him hug you for a minute before groaning "alright man, get off me!" You say with a laugh. "I might consider forgiving you if i get to stay home tomorrow" you add cheekily. Jeff nods "alright, whatever. Just don't do drugs while im gone tomorrow." He says, standing up and leaving your room. "No promises" you say with a grin.

[jayfortheday]

same anon that asked about a fic where vance saves the reader from the grabber-maybe both the reader and vance are in the grabber’s basement together and comforting each other there? idk whatever seems most up your alley! again i love your work sm

With Me Here (Vance Hopper)

Pairing: Vance Hopper x GN!Reader (romantic)

Word count: 1075

Description: Vance has been held by the Grabber for three days and to his shock and horror, the Grabber throws Y/N down into the basement with him

Tags: kidnapping, angst, hurt/comfort, they are sad, drugging reference

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Vance sat on the mattress, staring at his bruised hands. Being stuck in this stupid basement, there really wasn’t much else to do. The sun outside the small window was already setting and Vance stared at the window longingly. Vance felt angry, he felt helpless, he felt scared. He felt both tired and restless. He needed to do something, he wanted to fight back, to get out, even if he knew it wasn’t realistic. 

Vance fidgeted his hands before laying back on the mattress. He rubbed his palms against his eyes before sighing with exasperation. He rolled onto his side and curled up into himself. He looked out the now dark window. The now completely dark room filled him with a feeling of exhaustion. He reluctantly closed his eyes and let sleep wash over him. 

When Vance opened his eyes again, bright sunlight shone through the window above him. His body ached as he sat up to stretch. He shook out his hair as he centered himself. When he looked towards the door, he saw a tray. Like the other times he had been given food, it was eggs and an open soda bottle. There was something else in the room he was very surprised to see. An unconscious figure lay on the floor flush to the wall, their face concealed by their hair. 

Vance debated in his head which to go to first, the person or the food. Ultimately, he decided to examine the figure on the floor. He approached cautiously, not sure what to make of this. The figure’s breathing was level like they were just sleeping. He cautiously leaned down to be on the same level as the person. He cautiously lifted the hair out of their face to see…you. Lying unconscious, sprawled out on the concrete floor, there you were in front of him. This has to be a dream, he thought. There was no way you could be with him in here. Suddenly, you began to wake. Vance pulled back his hand to give you space. 

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Your consciousness stirred as whatever drug you had been knocked out with began to wear off. You slowly lifted your heavy head to try to look around the room. Your hair covered your face and it took almost every ounce of your strength to lift your arm to move it out of the way. Your vision was extremely foggy, but you could pick out one thing, a figure crouched down in front of you. You tried to speak, but your words came out as a weak groan. 

“Hey, it’s ok,” the figure said in a voice that sounded strikingly familiar. “You don’t gotta talk. I was pretty groggy when I woke up too.” You blinked, trying to clear your vision, but to no avail. The confusion on your face gave away your question. 

“It’s Vance,” the figure said quietly. Vance, you searched your foggy brain for the name until it hit you. Vance, Vance who had gone missing, Vance who was one of the most important people in your life, Vance who now stood before you as you awoke after your abduction. You fought to try to stay awake with him, but sleep overtook you once more. 

When you awoke for a second time, now with more mental clarity, you opened your eyes. Now, you lay on a bed, the mattress squeaky and uncomfortable, but still better than the floor. You propped yourself up on your elbows while you looked around the room. At the end of the bed, you could see a head of fluffy, blonde curls. 

“Vance,” you said quietly, your vocal cords still not awake. The head turned towards you to meet your eyes. Vance definitely looked worse for wear, his face bruised and his hair more unruly than normal. 

“Y/N,” he responded as he climbed up onto the bed to sit next to you. 

“What, what happened?” You asked, looking for multiple answers to that question.

“Long story short, the Grabber, I guess,” Vance sighed, looking down to you. “Feelin’ ok down there?” He reached out a hand and stroked your face softly. 

“I don’t know,” you replied, reaching up to hold his wrist as he touched you. 

“You want some food?” Vance asked, looking to the door. “The guy dropped some stuff off.”

Thinking about it, you were getting a little hungry, but you also didn’t know if Vance had eaten enough since he’d been here, so you were hesitant to accept. 

“Only if you don’t,” you said, following his gaze. Vance looked at you knowingly. After all this time of knowing you, he had learned to read you quite well. 

“I’ll go grab it,” Vance smiled lightly. He stood up, walked to the other side of the room, and walked over with a plate in hand. 

He set it down on the mattress and popped a piece into his mouth. 

“You can have some. I probably won’t eat it all,” Vance said, chewing. You knew he was lying, Vance had a large appetite. You took a piece anyways. Vance looked down at you periodically as he continued to eat. He offered you a piece occasionally and you took it. You left the rest that wasn’t offered to you for him. When the plate was finished, he set it down beside the bed and lay down on his back next to you. 

You scooched closer to him and lay your arm over his stomach. He, in turn, curled his arm around your shoulder and pressed a small kiss to the top of your head. 

“I’m sorry this had to happen,” he said quietly, a sadness in his voice. “It never should have been you.” You used your arm resting on his stomach to curl around him and pull him onto his side to look at you. He laughed quietly as he allowed you to do so. 

“It shouldn’t have been either of us, Vance. It shouldn’t have been anybody,” you said to him with a serious tone. “But it was, and we’ll find a way. We always do.”

Vance looked at you sadly before pushing his face into the crook of your neck. You wrapped your arms around him to comfort him. You could feel his breathing get short, indicating he was tearing up. 

“I gotcha, baby,” you whispered to him, running your fingers through his hair. He wrapped himself around you as he cried quietly.  “I gotcha.”

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A/N: I literally just got back from seeing the movie for the third time so this boy is fresh in my brain, I need him so bad. This prompt was also vibing with me so I am writing it at 1 am

[devourable]

Oh not me out here being sad an imagining Rhodes's big arms holding me gently and them telling me I am so so loved and needed.

Ok but really I want them to squish me in their arms. I need that compression therapy from my favorite Butcher♡

(I'm ok ish dw just going through some depression. I hope you are doing well!!!)

♡Bunny

i’ve been itching to make some butcher content both for you and my other two friends who love them so!! i did a fluffy little butcher x reader ficlet for the three of yous 🥹 i hope you feel better soon! i have those days too n theres no shame in em

☀️ better days

tags : fluff, nb/transmasc yandere, gn reader, mostly just lazy morning cuddles w a sad-ish reader

rhodes had been awake for hours at this point. they’d watched the sun slowly rise through the closed curtains on their window, the minutes tick by on the clock on their nightstand, and your eyes fluttering under your eyelids as you slept. from six am, to eight, to ten. they didn’t dare to move, refusing to risk waking you up when you were tucked against them so comfortably in their arms.

the feeling of you stirring against them made their heart bloom in their chest. you were so adorable… so peaceful. so vulnerable for them. they wished mornings like this could last forever. they loved to watch over you while you slept and would prolong the experience for as long as they could.

another hour went by, and you had began to stir more as the minutes passed. they could tell you were waking up. it was almost funny to watch your little struggle, trying so hard to stay asleep when you were on the cusp of consciousness.

"mornin', sweet thing," they finally muttered, pressing a kiss to your head. "'s time to get up."

they moved to leave the bed. but when you wrapped your arms around their waist and quietly whined, they froze.

"...gotta make breakfast for you. you can stay here," they said after a pause.

but even as they spoke, they were already settling back into bed and pulling you back into their arms. your eyes had finally opened by then, half lidded and dazed, but alert enough to meet rhodes's when you tilted your head up to them.

"just a little longer? please?" you asked quietly, your tone almost begging. "i don't want you to go."

you needed this. you had been so exhausted lately and the idea of rejoining the rest of the world so soon was too much for you to handle. rhodes, finely attuned to your needs, picked this up immediately. so when they instinctively held you to their chest and squeezed you with the amount of pressure they knew you liked, you relaxed once more.

"love you," rhodes mumbled, their voice gravelly. "..need you. more than anything."

soothed by their words and their hold, your eyes fluttered shut once more.

"i love you too," you responded in turn, burying your face into their neck.

the way you clung to them, desperate to escape the world for a bit, was just too sweet to deny. they pulled you tighter against their body, kissing your head again.

"mine," they quietly added, "my lamb. i love you."

any responsibilities that they had that morning were pushed back the moment you asked them to stay. the world could wait for the two of you to join it.

for now, they'd shield you from reality for as long as you needed them to.

[depressopax]

Before it's too late

Nacho Varga x gn!reader

Fandom - Better call Saul

Yoo! I haven't posted in ages, been feeling down and mentally exhausted 😭 Also been writing on my very own novel for a school project AHHH Basically been writing, procrastinating, writing, etc etc... But so far so good!

Now then... ✨Angst time✨

Pairing: Nacho Varga x gender neutral reader Genre: Angst, hurt/comfort Warning(s): BCS SPOILERS! Based on s4e3 “Something Beautiful”. Major character injury. Mentions of death and violence. Blood. Guns and bullet wounds. Cuss words. Mentions of surgery. Reader is gender-neutral and has they/them pronouns Words: 1.6K Summary: Based on s4e3, in which Nacho gets shot by Victor and is left in the desert. After being saved by the Cousins, reader rushes to the vet office to see him.  English is not my main language, if I make any spelling mistakes please let me know so I can improve my writing! <3 || AO3 link || Masterlist || Request ||

The sun is burning in Albuquerque today, making the concrete and highways threateningly warm. It’s an early morning and will only get hotter. The streets are empty and people are either sleeping safely in their beds or avoiding the burning morning-light. It’s a perfect day to stay in the shadows or - for those who have the option - close to the fresh breeze from the AC. 

Not everyone has that option. 

But bleeding to death in the desert is a rare case, too. 

This is how I die. 

Nacho thinks. He’s lost track of time. The man is lying on his side, facing away from the sun and hoping it will protect him from a sunburn. It’s the last thing he needs right now. 

The wounded shoulder is enough. His hands are bloody and so is the warm sand he is facing. 

Dehydration and blood loss. - That was not the way he thought he’d go down.

If it weren’t for the sharp pain in his shoulder - that’s slowly spreading throughout every inch of his body - he’d feel angry and humiliated.

Gus and his men left him to bleed out in the middle of nowhere. The damn Chicken Man. 

Arturo is dead. 

Nacho? About to join Arturo in the afterlife. 

His mind is bitter and he’s losing the battle of patience. 

“Do it quick, before you pass out” - That was the words of Gus’ lap dog, Victor. He was quick. Directly after he was left bleeding, he dialed the number to them. The Cousins. 

Where are they? 

He’s lost count if it's been days, hours or minutes since he got shot. All he knows is that he is slowly going insane. The sun burns his neck and he lets out a grunt, opening and closing his dry mouth. There's a taste of iron on his tongue due to his dry, chapped lips. 

Water. His vision gets blurry and with gloomy eyes he looks at the wet, red sand under him. 

They’re not coming. Those fuckers aren’t on their way. 

I’m dead. 

The realization hits Nacho, fueling the pain he’s already feeling. 

Dad. 

Guilt washes over him. What will happen to his dad if he dies? That, and…

He whispers your name hoarsely. 

You. His beautiful partner. The one who’s always been by his side, the only one that knows about and doesn’t judge him for his fucked up choices and his chaotic life. The person he’s been so distant and cold towards lately. Worst part is… 

They have no idea how much I love them. 

“I love you” - A sentence yet to be said. So many emotions are left unspoken, so many things left unsaid. 

Without thinking or caring about the consequences, Nacho reaches for his phone. With shaky, bloody hands, he dials your number and listens to the waiting tone. 

“Ignacio?” A soft voice filled with concern says. Nacho smiles. 

“Did I wake you up?”

“Yea… But don’t worry. What’s up, Nacho?”

The silence lingers. What the hell is he supposed to reply? 

“I gotta tell you something.”

“Nacho… What is going on? Are you ok?”

“No… But listen, mi amor.”

“Ignacio…-”

“I love you.” Silence again. His voice cracks from the emotions “...I love you so fucking much.”

“Why does it feel like you’re saying goodbye?”

“...Because I am.” His voice is barely a whisper anymore. “Take care of my father for me, will you?” 

Your voice breaks on the other line. 

“Where are you?”

No reply. You realize it’ll stay that way. He is too stubborn to let you help him. As if accepting defeat, you break apart.

“Don’t cry, mi vida…” He whispers.

“Please don’t die. Please.” 

I promise. Nacho wants to reply. But the last thing he wants to do right now is give you false hope. So he stays quiet. His ears are ringing and he wonders how he still has blood left in his body. 

“I’m sorry.”

“I love you, Ignacio. I love you…”

He smiles in relief. That was all he needed to hear. 

It’s all said and done and now he can at least die with some peace.

“And I love you.” 

He hangs up.

When a character faces death in movies, they see their life flash before their eyes. 

A cliche. Nacho thought up until now.

He envisions the few happy and peaceful moments he’s had in life. Most of them involve his dad Manuel, and you. The first date, first kiss, first time… 

Maybe it’s the sun or maybe he’s actually walking into the light, when suddenly a shadow covers it. He grunts. 

In the distance, he can hear two men talking to each other in Spanish. Someone lifts him from the ground. 

Exhaustion catches up with Nacho and everything fades to black. 

You almost kick open the door to the Veterinary Office. 

How you even got the address is a miracle.

Maybe because you’ve called Nacho’s phone at least twenty times within the last hour, or maybe because they know Nacho has a partner? That seems unlikely. Nacho has made sure to keep the relationship secret from everyone, to protect you. Only people that know that he is your boyfriend are Manuel Varga and your family. 

The last explanation… Maybe, somehow, Nacho’s Cartel colleagues are humane enough to let family and friends say farewell to their dying loved ones… 

Apart from an elderly lady and her cat, the waiting room is empty at this time in the morning. The receptionist looks startled when she sees you. But then again you can’t judge her. With puffy and red eyes and the almost wild expression on your face it’s no wonder people are concerned. Without waiting for her to greet you, you rush to the office whilst the woman shouts after you. 

Nothing can prepare you for what you see. 

It’s your boyfriend - lying down half-naked on a metal table whilst the vet, Caldera, performs surgery. Two men in suits stand next to the tense vet, watching over his every move with caution. As the door shuts behind you, the three men turn to look at you. One of the twins raises their guns. 

“What happened to him?!” A voice barely noticeable. The man lowers his gun as his brother mumbles something to him. The vet goes back to work and Nacho squirms on the table. They’re killing him. 

You know that's not true and makes zero sense. 

But what makes sense about this situation either way? 

You don’t realise that you’re shouting allegations until someone grips you and drags you out of the room. Before you get kicked out of the office, a weak voice calls your name. 

Nacho. 

Minutes turn into hours, morning turns to day and then afternoon. You remain seated on the cold tile floor hugging your knees against your chest. The anxiety grows stronger and it feels like you’re about to drown in worry. When the door to the office finally opens, you can barely stand up. 

It’s impossible to read the expression on his face. The scrubs he’s wearing are stained red. You can feel your stomach twist. 

“He’s alive.” 

Nacho wakes up from his feverish dreams. His mind is foggy and his eyes feel heavy. The sedatives are wearing off and his whole body aches, especially the place where the bullets penetrated his shoulder. 

He is in a cold room with his bare back resting against an even colder metal table. He feels like shit. With a raspy voice, he repeats the only word he’s been able to say lately. Your name. When a warm hand intertwines fingers with him, he finally breathes out. 

Your sobbing wakes him from his trance. He opens his brown eyes and looks at you through heavy eyelids and black eyelashes. He manages to give you a weak smile and in a raspy voice, he greets you.

“Hey, mi vida.”

“Hey, my love.” You reply and manage to smile through the tears. “You’re alive…” 

With those words said, you burst into tears again. The cousins and Caldera look uncomfortable with the emotional outbursts and the scene between the two lovebirds.

“...Let’s give Varga and his partner some time to talk.” the vet says. He’s quick to leave and the twin men don't protest. 

Once finally alone, Nacho brings a weak, trembling hand to your cheek. He feels the soft skin against his palm and feels a sense of relief. When you lean forward he doesn’t think twice before pulling you into a kiss, and then another one. 

He’s alive. 

“I love you. I should’ve told you earlier, I… I’m sorry.” 

Your boyfriend tries sitting up and winces in pain. 

“You don’t need to apologize.” 

He can no longer hold back the wave of emotions. The shock of watching Arturo die, the stress Hector and his nephews have caused him, for years. The worries for his own life, but mostly for his dad, and you. It all comes crashing down. And now… Gus is a threat.

Nacho knows his life just got more complicated and a lot more dangerous. 

He’ll have to tell you everything. 

But for now… 

He cries. He lets you hold onto him. 

Nacho squeezes you close to him, to make sure you can’t slip away. 

Once he’s healed, he’ll go back to duty. He’ll protect you.

But for now… He lets you protect him. 

When you whisper “I love you”, he feels at peace. 

You’re his shelter and his home.

Did my mentally unstable a- cry when writing this because I love Nacho so damn much?? Yes. 2am emotional damage

[vivaladicamillo]

DRUNK!BRANDON DICAMILLO/GN!READER

im on a roll so ima js write until i cant no more, dico brain rot has been so bad so heres a little dico drabble ;))) enjoyyyyy

WARNINGS: drunkness, alcohol mentioned ofc, dico

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one night you were at home. You and the so called “cky crew” had been friends since highschool, u were in the same grade as jess, ryan and dico so u all js kinda bonded. U were in ur 20s now, things were different bc u guys were adults, parties, drinking, sex, it was more common and less exciting. the guys decided to go out and have a “boys night” leaving u and ur cat alone at home, watching ur favorite movie. u ended up falling asleep on the couch only to be woken up around 3:35am by a loud knock at ur door.

u get up half asleep and wobble to the door, wearing only pajamas. u open the door to find bam, ryan and a very obviously drunk dico clinging onto bam for dear life.

bam giggles “yo you gotta take bran hes fucked!”

bam was also drunk but u can tell not as much

“what…” you says groggily

“js take him hes drooling on me!!!” bam shoved him towards you like a ragdoll and he bumps into you, swaying.

bam and ryan leave, ryan driving them away and now u have a drunk dico in ur home.

“y/nnnbnn hiiii!” he slurs, he gives a big goofy smile, cheeks flushes and eyes dilated, oh yea he was FUCKED alright

“hey brandon r u ok? u need some water?” you ask looking at his face

“hmmm ill take another beer!” he says and laughs

u shake ur head and yawn “here sit down and ill get u some water.”

you walk him over to your couch, sitting him down as u walk to the kitchen.

“ayeee what r we watching??” he gasps “i know what we can watch!! u got masters of the universe recorded oh god…i wanna watch ittt.” he starts to ramble as u run a cup under the tap and fill it up

ur cat gives him the stink eye as it watches him ramble, dico looks at it and starts mocking it jokingly. as soon as u walked in and saw him meowing at ur cat u knew it was over.

“listen im gonna go set up my bed, u can sleep in there if u want, or i cant set u up on the couch, im js exhausted right now.” u chuckle ad he looks at u with that wide eyed stare he always does

“hmmmm ill take the bed!” he puts his finger up and you laugh

“ok, come on big guy lets take u to bed.” you put ur hand on his shoulder, still carrying the water as u guide him to your room. he wraps his arm around you getting really comfortable

“wow i can believe ur taking me to bed…” he smirks going to make an obvious sex joke

“yea my bed, alone.” u smile back

the two of u make it to your room and he watches u make the bed, hands in his pockets, he pulled back and got a lot quieter. you put ur stuffed animals back on your bed and turn to him

“only fit for a king!” u joke and point to the bed, he smiles

“thanks y/n, your the literal best ever, best person ever born, i gotta thank ur mom more often” he chuckles

you nod and go to walk out of the room

“actual wait i have a awkward question…..” he looked a little nervous as she slurred his words

u turn to him and waited for his answer

“wanna sleep together?” he smirked

you stopped and looked at him “what??”

“nonono not like that, i feel bad letting u out on the couch…i dont mind sharing the bed.” he scratched his neck

“u dont have a girlfriend i dont know abt thats gonna jump me for sleeping in the same bed as i right ?” u cross ur arms and smirk, u always had a tiny thing for dico but he was one of ur closest friends, so u kept it underwraps

“i pinky swear!” he holds up his pinky

“fineeee” you agree, he jumps into bed, still fully clothed in jeans and a teeshirt, he even still had hid shoes on!

“BRANDON NO GET UR SHOES OFF MY BED!”

“sorry.” he said in a high pitched voice, taking his shoes off and getting under the covers

you followed suit, getting into bed and making urself comfortable, u felt a little awkward but he was ur best friend so, it wasnt that bad. he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow, u knew from the soft snores behind u. shifting in bed, u turn to face him, his pretty sleeping face abt a foot away from your own. u smiled, he really was cute, in his sleep he ended up cuddling u, well by cuddling lazily wrapping an arm around you and then when u try to wiggle away he got u in a bear grip

u didnt mind, u gave up struggling and gave in to sleep, cuddling into his touch as u urself fell asleep

his soft breaths being ur lullaby

god u loved him

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HOPE U ENJOYEDDD!! new format bc i wanted this to be more of a story than headcanons, i might make something similar with all the cky guys but idk i guess we will find out :))

[vxmpjules]

💐💖 Precious soul💖💐

A fanfic were Bruce and Vance like the reader

They/them pronouns because all of my fanfics will be gn unless it's a request 🫶🏻

Chapter 2/?

Chapter 1

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

By the way the lawyout is kinda weird since I wrote it in my notes a specific way 🥹😭

You slowly woke up with the voice of your mom calling you to wake up. "Y/n wake up you're gonna be

late" your mom tells you "ok, ok mom I'm gonna

change right now, so can you leave my room for a

minute?" You ask your mom politely

"Ofcourse, but get ready fast or else you'll be late"

Your mom says. "Mhm, got you" you answer

slowly getting off your bed to go change

quickly. After about 9 minutes you finish getting ready and eat the sandwich your mom made you and grab your stuff. You walk outside and wave your mom goodbye with a soft smile as she leaves off driving for work.

You start walking to school and on your way you see some bullies beating up the pitcher from Bruce's game. "Goddamit it's too early for this." You softly say as your eyebrows furrow at the sight of them beating up the poor boy. You sprint over to them your backpack in your hands and you hit one of the

bullies faces with it. He falls to the ground grunting while holding his face that from the hit was red. You look at the other two boys both with surprised faces, "Leave him alone if you don't want my fucking fist in your mouths"

you say in an angry tone warning them to

leave the boy alone. The 3 quickly leave, you quickly rush over to the boy on the ground face all bloodied "hey, are you ok? They got you pretty bad" you ask as you help him stand

up.

"I'm fine, thank you for making them go away"

he thanks you. You start searching through your backpack for a tissue he could use to

clean all the blood on his face. "Here clean

your face with this." You say as you hand him

the tissue, he takes the tissue and starts

wiping off the blood his face "Those dudes

are real jerks, they should get suspended or

something, look at how they've got you" you

mention angerly while getting up. "I don't

i guess they're just like that" the boy answers normally "Hey you're the pitcher from the game last weekend, right?" You ask him as you both start walking to the school together

"Yeah, My names Finney Blake, I saw you there too." He answers as he introduces

himself to you "Yeah i was there with Bruce

the boy you were competing with, you're a

good player, you almost got him. But I'm glad

he won. My name's Y/n L/n by the way" you

say as you introduce yourself too. You but your hand out so he could shake it. He looks

at it and shakes it with a small smile "You

should go to nursery first, to make sure

you're alright, you know safety's always first"

you tell him as you both finally get to school.

"I will, also thanks for saving me" he says

with gratitude and a smile "No worries but

you've gotta stand up for yourself there isn't

always gonna be someone to save you." You

say worriedly to him "I will, thank you again"

he responds "Well see you Finnie Blake" you

say your farewell to him as you start walking

to first period. Finnie waves goodbye to you and he leaves to the nurse's office.

timeskip 🤞

You finally finished 5th period and got out of

the classroom. You walking through the

hallways full of students trying to see if you saw fluffy blonde hair around the millions of

heads swarming the halls. You finally saw the

head with your favorite blonde fluffy hair

You quickly tried to make your way to your

friend saying some 'excuse me's' alone the

way you finally made your way next to your

favorite blondie "Hey Vancie" you greet your

friend with the amazing nickname you had

made for him some weeks back that he

absolutely hated "I told you to not call me

that." He says not even batting an eye to your

Direction "But deep down you know you love

it, Vancie Wancieeeee" you remarked playfully

, it was basically your calling to annoy this boy for the rest of his life "Shut up shithead"

he replied with his usual annoyed tone as he

side glances you with a small smile not

visible to you.

You both enter the class and sit on your

respectful seats, your seat was in front of

Vance and his behind you, which was perfect

cause it was easier for you both to chat in

the class. Math class wasn't mosts people favorite but you liked it ofcourse it wasn't your

favorite cause what kind of person are you to

have MATH as your favourite class. But there

was a specific person that absolutely hated

this class and it was no other than Vance

Hopper, his non existent attention, hate and

bad grade where a big problem in Vance's

education, ofcourse famous Vance Hopper

wasn't the slitest good in his other classes

but he at least bothered to give the smallest

attention to, but this class was were he could

give zero shits about it, and that's why he was

failing it miserably if it was possible to have a

lower grade than F- Vance would have it. The

problem isn't Vance's smarts since his grades

in other classes aren't as low, it's his attention

span, and how he does not try, everytime

Vance tries in this class his patience is non

existant. He tries solving a math problem and

he doesn't get it right in the instant, he gives

up, he doesn't understand it, he gives up. So

it was highly suggest he would get a tutor for

this class.

You feel something hit your back, so you look back and look at Vance, He nods his head

over to the floor where a paper was balled up

you picked it up quickly and opened it and

read it

you roll your eyes playfully and shove the

notes in your pocket. The bell finally rings

signifying that class is over and it was last

period so you could all go to your homes

ofcourse, you stood up and waited for Vance

to get his stuff so you could both leave

together, you both left the classroom next to

eachother. "So why do you have to come over

Saturday and not today?" Vance asks with a

hint of curiosity in his voice "Aww someone is

excited to get tutored" you remark playfully

just to annoy him "For god's sake when are

you gonna grow up" Vance tells you with a

annoyed but playful tone and a smile this

time visible "Never ever, Baby" you respond smoothly "Ok but seriously, why?" Vance asks

again aching for the answer "I'm going to the

movies with Bruce" you answer casually

"You're going on a date?...." Vance says in

sort of a question way but not really with a

going of jealousy "I mean I don't think so I

think means as friends or something" you

answer calmly while shurging your shoulders

"Who's Bruce anyways" Vance asks once

again "He's a friend he takes cience and

history with me, he plays baseball" you

answer Vance

Vance's POV

' I don't like that I'm feeling jealousy and i

shouldn't i told myself I wouldn't let my own

feelings in our friendship but fuck it I can't let

this Bruce kid take my place, I'll make my

move Saturday.' Vance thought as he tried to

not straight up punch someone out of pure anger. You both finally wake your way out of the school "That's Bruce" Y/n says as they're

pointing to a boy with black hair, with

Japanese features and an outgoing look

Vance took all his might to not just go and

straight up punch the kid. Then Vance slowly

realized 'Shit. This is who I'm competing with

a Good, outgoing and friendly boy.' Vance

gritted his teeth and balled his hands in fists

he saw the boy slowly approaching them

"Hey Y/n and Vance" the boy greeted them

both with his infamous smile "Hey Bruceee"

Y/n greeted back and hugged Bruce, Bruce

hugged back as he trapped his arms around

y/n waist in Vance's eyes Bruce gave him the

cockiest smirk he has ever seen in his eyes

and he was too close to punching the duck

out of this dude. Y/n was the first person

Vance has actually fallen inlove with, this was

a whole rare case because Vance wasn't the

type of person to fall inlove with a few

interactions no, no, no, he has to genuinely

get to meet the person and spend time with

them and a lot of time has to pass for him to

be really sure that he is inlove with that

person, and that person was you, one of the

only people he actually tolerated and liked

being around with, plus you weren't scared of

him, when you both first met was in math

class.

It was the most simplest interaction

ever but he would sherish it for the rest of his

existence, he sat behind you and you Infront

of him you turn your back to face him "Hey do

you know what's today's date?" You ask him

"The 24th" Vance simply responds "Thanks,

What's your name" you ask him with a slight

smile "Why do you have to know shithead" he

coldly replies "Well first because I don't know

your name, second because I'm curious and

third because I'm bored and i want to talk to

you." You respond with an annoyed tone

"Fine, just so you can shut your ass for some

time, It's Vance Hopper" Vance responds as

he rolls his eyes "Well nice to meet you Vance

Hopper." You smile at him. That day was the

start of your friendship.

Back to Y/n's pov

I finish hugging Bruce and turn to Vance "See

you tomorrow Vance remember to bring

some snacks or something" I say to Vance as

I hug him goodbye which was surprising that

he let me hug I'm since he usually pushes me

off "See you Y/n" Vance says and starts

walking off to his house. I turn to Bruce "So

Bruce pick me up at my house?" I ask him

with a light smile "Mhm, I'll pick you up at

your house around 6" he answers with the

happiest smile you have ever seen "I'll pay

everything so you don't have to bring any

money" Bruce mentions while looking softly

at your eyes "Bruce Yamada are you gonna

waste your hard worked for money on me?"

you ask him with a small glint of sadness in

your voice, no way in the world were you

gonna let him waste his money on you "Yeah,

I was the one that invited you on this date"

Bruce's eyes widen when he says date "Wait,

so this is a date?" You ask him with a

surprised expression before he could've

responded "Well I mean... If you don't want it to be a date....we....we could just go as

friends, it kinda just slipped out" Bruce says

nervously while fiddleling with his fingers as

he looks down "I never thought you out of all

people i know would ask me on a date" you

remark while giggling "Ofcourse we can go as

a date you don't have to worry about it." You

respond with a smile while ruffling his hair

Bruce smiles at you "I'm glad, I'm gonna go to

my home so I can start getting ready, I'll see

you later" he says but before he can go you

grab his arm "huh? What's wro-" you cut him

off with a soft kiss on his cheek his cheeks

turn slightly red at the actions and he smiles

at you. "See you later Bruce" you say as you

start walking to your house. On your way to

your house you see Donna and Finney talking

to each other "Hey Donna!" You greet her with

a wave and she greets you with one too, you

look at her and Finney and wiggle your

eyebrows she playfully rolls her eyes and

smiles.

Timeskip 😘

It's was 5:48 and you finished getting ready

for your date with Bruce you turn on your

record player and put on 'Every breath you

take by The Police' you start dancing with the

music and start singing with the song. You

felt happy today you couldn't wait to tell your

mom about it.

Bruce's POV

I brush my hair as i hum with the music

playing 'Breakfast in America by Supertramp'

plays i look in myself in my mirror "Hey

Beautiful you ready for our date?" I say to

myself in the mirror "God no that was

horrible" i say being slightly embarrassed

I spin and look at myself once again in the

mirror "Hey sunshine" I saw as i smile at

myself and wink "BRUCE C'MON WERE

GONNA PICK UP YOUR DATE!" my dad

screams at me "IM GOING" i shout back i

quickly put on some perfume and smile to

myself in the mirror once again. I quickly left

my room and went down the stairs to the car

i quickly got in and put on my seatbelt I told

my dad the directions to y/n's house and we

finally got there, I quickly take off my seatbelt

and get out the car, i take a deep breath and

walk over to her door i knock on it 2 times

and they open it "Hey Sunshine" i say as i

smile and wink at them how i practiced in the

mirror. I look them up and down and see how

beautiful they look i look at them in the eyes

and hold my hand out so they can take it

"Hello Bruce" they say as they take my hand

and step out and close the door with the keys

"You look amazing Y/n" i saw completely

mesmerized with how they look and how

their eyes shine with the sunset. "Thanks

Bruce you look very handsome" Y/n tells me

as they give me a kiss on the cheek, My face

slightly turns red as i smile at them again

we both make our way to the car and my dad

finally drops us off at the theater.

Back to Y/n's POV

we finally make it to the theater and we both

walk to get our tickets "Which movie do you

wanna see?" Bruce innocently asks me "I've

heard that Texas Chainsaw massacre is

pretty good let's see that one" i respond with

a slight smile "Ok, Two tickets for Texas

Chainsaw massacre please" Bruce asks the

man in the booth as he hands us both the

tickets. We both enter the theater and stand

in line to get popcorn "One big bag of

popcorn please, and two sodas" i ask the

woman as she starts to server the popcorn

and the sodas "Your total is 2.50" she ask as

Bruce was about to get any money out i stop

him and give 3 dollars to the lady "But i was

gonna pay" Bruce says with a saddened look

"Bruce I'm not gonna let you spend all your

money on me" i say as i hold his hand and rub

little circles on it "Ok but if we get anything

else I pay for it, ok?" He says as he picks up

our sodas and i pick up our bag of popcorn "Fineee" i say as we both make our way to the

movie and take our seats. We both sit down

"Hey thanks for bringing me on this date, I

really appreciate it" i tell Bruce with a smile

"You don't have to thanke for it you're an

amazing person and i can't help myself"

he softly says as he holds your hand and

looks you in the eyes with a smile "Everytime

I look at you and think how can someone so

kind, beautiful, amazing and smart be right

here next to me, you're such an angel" your

face turns red at what Bruce just said to you

it's probably the most amazing thing you've heard someone tell you. You turn your face to

him and put your hand on his cheek you

slowly pull in and kiss him softly "Thanks

Bruce" you say softly as you pull away

Bruce's POV

'Y/n just kissed me' it took me a hot minute

to process it the person I've liked for months

had just kissed me, i had on the biggest smile

ever, today was probably the best day in my

whole life.

Timeskip

back to Y/n's POV

The movie had finished and it was amazing

sure some parts scared me but I think Bruce

was more scared than me to be honest. We

both stand up and leave the theater and

make our way to his dad's car and get in

"how was the movie?" His dad asked "It was

really good" Bruce said "Yeah, it scared me

but I think Bruce was more scared than me"

i saw as i laugh at Bruce's flustered face.

We finally arrive to my house and my and

Bruce get out the car, i walk to my house door

I turn around to look at Bruce and smile at

him "I had so much fun Bruce " i tell him while

holding his hands "Yeah me too Y/n, i really

hope we can go on another date soon" he

smiles at me looking straight into my eyes

I look into his eyes too we both lean and kiss

on the lips I smile into the kiss and pull away,

i hug him. "Bye Bruce see you at school" i

smile at him "See you y/n" he waves goodbye

as he's walking to his car.

END OF CHAPTER WHAT DID YALL THINK??? 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻