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BurgerSwap – Platforma DeFi Tematică pentru Tranzacționare și Yield Farming
BurgerSwap se distinge ca o platformă descentralizată inovatoare, lansată pe Binance Smart Chain, care aduce un suflu proaspăt în ecosistemul DeFi printr-o tematică inedită inspirată de burgeri. Concepută pentru a oferi o experiență de tranzacționare rapidă și economică, BurgerSwap combină tehnologia de ultimă oră cu o interfață prietenoasă și funcționalități diversificate, adresându-se atât…
#webinarii#fintech#transparență#educație cripto#Parteneriate Strategice#experiență utilizator#interfață intuitivă#dashboard#token swap#suport tehnic#Binance Smart Chain#market making#dezvoltare continuă#audit#BurgerSwap#token BURGER#comunitate DeFi#originalitate#tematică#ghiduri#blockchain#dex#defi#staking#Inovație.#Exchange Descentralizat#Lichiditate#yield farming"#securitate#criptomonede
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An offering
#I keep making dumb shit#someone please stop me#I just wanna slap his face#sleep token#worshitposting#vessel#ii#iii#iv#ivy#louise belcher#meme#bobs burgers#vessel sleep token#ii sleep token#iii sleep token#iv sleep token
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sketchy brush test!
#artists on tumblr#digital art#oc art#fanart#murder drones v#spinel#token femtanyl#tim bigtop burger#kel omori#shark
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Thibking Abt her
#ok but why is it SO HARD TO FIND ANY PHOTOS OF MAYA EATIYA BURGER#ALL OF IT IS FANART#AND THE ONLY OFFICIAL ART IS FROM THE ANIME#and in the anime if the character is like not in the cameras face they look so janky#anwho#maya fey#token talks#cha shitposts#she is me fr tho
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Ves and ii: guys, I just realized something. I had a bad childhood
iii and iv: yea, we know
Ves and ii: what do you mean you know?
iii and iv: look at how you stand! People who had good childhoods don’t stand like that
Ves and ii:

#idk seeing ii ~l o o m i n g~ reminded me of the bobs burgers scene#I couldn’t help myself#if this isn’t funny just ignore me#worshitposting#sleep token#sleep token band#ii sleep token#vessel sleep token
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not sure if a new trolls movie came out recently or if the girls are just getting excited again honestly
#i have SEVERAL trolls mutuals outside of the bob's burgers fandom and also in it and theyre all hyped#collecting dreamworks trolls mutuals like they're rare collectable tokens#txt
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BOBS BURGERS FANDOM PLEASE ACCEPT MY TOKEN OF APPRECIATION
Other stuff under the cut okie byeeee
#bobs burgers#bob belcher#linda belcher#tina belcher#louise belcher#gene belcher#illustration#digital artist#artist on tumblr#the only time I’ll tag individual characters#kayevillart
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"His Valentine"
cw: dean winchester x fem!reader, fluff, suggestive content at the end, dean being a little softie , i feel shitty i want him.



The flickering neon light of the diner casts a warm glow on the Impala as you slide into the booth across from Dean. He smirks, green eyes twinkling with something playful, but there’s a softness beneath it —a kind of affection he rarely shows in words. Only for you.
"Figured we could do somethin’ nice tonight" he says, reaching for the menu. "Y'know, since it's Valentine's Day and all"
Your lips curl into a grin. "Oh, so you do care about Valentine's"
Dean scoffs, but the corner of his mouth betrays him. "Nah, but you do. And I like seein' you happy"
Warmth spreads through your chest. It’s not the kind of over-the-top romance you see in movies or cheesy romcoms, but that's not what you ever wanted. Dean shows love in his own way —late-night drives with your hand in his, slipping his jacket over your shoulders when he thinks you're cold, fighting monsters so you don't have to.
And that was simply perfect for you.
You lean forward on your elbows, your knee brushing his under the table, a small and subtle token of love, typical of the two of you. "You’re sweet when you try"
Dean huffs a laugh, shaking his head as he flips open the menu. "Yeah, yeah, just don't go spreadin' that around. Ruins my reputation, y'know"
"Alright, tough guy" you teasee him, smiling softly.
The meal is simple— greasy burgers, a shared slice of cherry pie, fingers occasionally brushing as you both reach for the fork. It's comfortable, easy, and so damn you two.
Afterward, Dean drives you back to the motel, his free hand resting on your thigh, thumb tracing lazy circles through your jeans. The classic rock hums low from the radio, and the road stretches dark and endless ahead of you. When he pulls into the parking lot, he doesn't move to get out immediately. Instead, he turns toward you, his expression softer than before.
"Got you somethin'" he mutters, reaching into his jacket. He pulls out a small, slightly crumpled box and hands it over, watching your reaction carefully.
Curious, you open it to find a simple silver ring—nothing flashy, nothing extravagant, just something unmistakably Dean.
Your breath catches. "Dean—"
"'S not a proposal or any of that crap" he interrupts, rubbing the back of his neck, a sheepish grin on his absurdly beautiful face. His cheeks blushed violently, he was just thankful that the dim light from the streetlights in the parking lot didn't allow you to see it. "Just... somethin’ to keep on you. So you know I’m always with you"
Emotion swells in your chest as you slip the ring onto your finger. It's a perfect fit. You don’t need grand gestures, not with him. Because this? This means everything.
You lean over, fingers curling around the collar of his flannel, pulling him into a kiss that's slow, lingering, and filled with everything words can't say. When you finally pull away, his forehead rests against yours, breath warm against your lips.
"Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart" he murmurs, voice low and rough.
You smile, fingers brushing over the ring. "Happy Valentine's Day, Dean" your voice soft, filled with love. "Now, I guess I can give you my gift"
"Oh, yeah? And what's that, huh?" Dean asks, hand squeezing tightly your thigh, brushing his lips against yours.
"It's under my clothes"
"Now we're talking" he smirked, kissing you again, pushing you gently against the back of the passenger seat, your hands holding on to his shoulders, his on the seat and the window.
#dean winchester#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester post#dean winchester x female!reader#dean winchester drabble#dean winchester headcanon#female reader#supernatural#jensen ackles#jensen fucking ackles#valentines day
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Also, I dunno if it's just me, but making the robot that you want to hunt your husband down an insanely hot lady is a very bisexual thing for Caspar's ex-wife to do.
Which means that Caspar is the token straight in his own damn family
i think caspar midnight burger is straight. he had lesbian moms and also in my brain him and leif explored each others bodies and caspar was like yeah this isnt doing anything to me
#he's also the token straight in the diner#leif's absolutely bi/pan and you can't tell me that margurite and ava didn't hook up at least once#gloria feels arospec to me and i consider both of the mucklewains to be demisexual#they've canonically only ever been into each other which feels HELLA demi-coded to me#and of course we all know about caspar and fiona#midnight burger#caspar scott
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My hopes for season 5 of Midnight Burger:
-We get to see Clementine and Terrick again, living happily on Sigius... and Clem can find out how exactly she got her abilities
-We get confirmation that Caspar's ex-wife (who, according to the credits, is named Philomena) is queer, just so all those jokes about Caspar being his family's token straight can stick
-Fiona gets a girlfriend (this is not a hope, this is a need)
-The Sisters's ship lands on Shel's new planet, and David gets to meet The Ex
-Willow (Effie and Zebulon's granddaughter) somehow comes back into play---either that, or we get to meet her grandchildren. I dunno, I just wanna see more of Effie and Zebulon's real-life ties.
-We see how the hell Leif wound up in the Horizon (though, I guess that's more of a season 2 of Welcome to the Horizion thing), and we also get to see him figure out a way to help Earth recover from the Wayfaring Stranger
-Ava has a whole "wandering the universe and realizing she cares more than she's admitted to herself" moment, paralleling Caspar's journey in season 2
-WE MEET THE PERSON BEHIND THE CONSTRUCTS (Krok's little brother, whoever he is)
-We finally get an answer about how that ad appeared to Gloria in Craigslist
#midnight burger#midnight burger season 5#ava maddox#caspar scott#leif thorvaldson#gloria mendoza#clementine midnight burger#terrick of york#fiona midnight burger#david scott#effie mucklewain#zebulon mucklewain#it's actually lovely being able to properly tag most of these characters
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well it's been a hot minute since I did this- last time I did it was 2023- gosh- ANYWAY! a couple of days ago a new big top burger episode came out!! and as a token of a new season coming out I decided to redraw the scenes I made with LMK characters as big top burger characters! :D I might make more soon . . the old one . .
#art#artwork#illustration#lego monkie kid#lmk#lmk fanart#lego monkey kid fanart#bigtop burger#big top burger#big top burger art#red son fanart#mk fanart#fanart
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A Mother’s Love - Part Six
part one… part five
omegaverse, steddie, wayne x benny, steve with powers, teenage violence, cw: sexual harassment
Steve cuts sixth period to find Eddie after he’s suspended. It’s easy enough, he went home before his evening shift at Benny’s, and Steve doesn’t knock at the Munsons’ anymore.
Eddie’s in his room, practicing chord progressions on his acoustic guitar, when Steve bursts in. “You can’t tell Wayne.”
“What are you talking about? Did you get suspended, too?”
“No, Eddie, you can’t tell Wayne what all the alphas like Shel-”
“Steve, I’d have hit him for saying what he said about any omega! Shelter’s a knothead, he needed taking down a peg or two.” Eddie sets aside his guitar, getting up because Steve’s pacing is freaking him out.
“You just can’t tell Wayne, okay? Because he’ll tell Mama, and then they both tell my mom, and then I’m going to St. Agnes for the rest of high school!” Steve is shaking when he finishes, and Eddie’s afraid he’s going to pass out.
He pulls Steve into his chest, hand on the nape of his neck, waits for Steve to relax against him. “Would that be so bad? You aren’t stronger for putting up with it, Steve, and you shouldn’t have to. No one has the right to talk to you that way.”
“I don’t want to go to Catholic school, I wanna stay with you…and Ronnie and Jeff and everyone. I don’t wanna make new friends…”
“We’d still be friends, Stevie.”
“You know what I mean.”
“And you’d totally pull off the uniform.”
“Shut up!”
“But I won’t tell Wayne or Benny any of it. Promise.”
“Thank you.”
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In the new year, the comments get worse. Unless Steve is close enough to another omega. The goal is to get under Steve’s skin, after all, not scare away every omega at school. Even with his barriers up, Steve is good at reading people; it’s easy to be friendly with Tammy or Vickie so he has someone to walk with to his next class.
Soon enough, the novelty wears off. The alpha jocks find other ways to spend their time.
Especially since Eddie learned the right lessons from his suspension: Don’t fight at school. Plan fights at school. Fight at the old picnic area past the football field. Win every time because Al fought dirty.
Protect your pack.
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For Steve’s sixteenth birthday, his parents get him a car. Benny gives him a locket with an emergency scent token in it, a little piece of Mama to always have. He throws Steve’s party at the diner, too—burgers and milkshakes and a bunch of nerds talking excitedly over each other. It’s the perfect party.
Most of Steve’s friends get him cassettes or books, including Eddie. Steve blushes as he unwraps the historical romance novel, but it’s exactly the kind of book he loves: Medieval omega princess being saved from an arranged marriage. Inside, Eddie’s written, “Keep your window open.”
Steve narrows his eyes at Eddie, who just winks in return.
Of course, Steve leaves his bedroom window open that night, and Eddie pokes his head inside just before midnight. “Rest of your present’s out here, birthday boy.”
“On the roof?”
“Yes, I don’t want your mothers to kill me, now get out here!”
Steve climbs out of his window, always willing to do what his best friend asks. “Eddie, what the hell are you talking abo-”
Eddie’s got a joint between his lips, lighter held up to the end.
All three of Steve’s parents have lectured him about not using any mind-altering substances. Mom and Mama are worried about how it will affect his powers, unsure what lowering his inhibitions would do to his barriers. Dad is too straight-laced, believing the only acceptable vice in the world is two fingers of Glen Livet after work.
So, Steve’s mind has remained suitably unaltered. “Eddie…” He’s not sure this is a good idea. Not now when he’s already tired, his limits pushed by the excitement of the day.
“You deserve to relax, Stevie. For once.” He takes a drag, releases it slowly. “And it’s just me. You’ve had me in your head plenty, so it’ll be fine.” He holds up two fingers like a boy scout, joint between them. “I promise, anything goes wrong, I’ll take care of it. Of you.”
Steve shivers, even though it isn’t cold.
“If Mama finds out, I’m telling him you peer-pressured me,” Steve quips, taking the joint between his thumb and forefinger, and brings it to his mouth.
He chokes immediately, eyes watering. Eddie chuckles as he takes the joint back. “Sorry, shoulda expected that.” He takes another drag, tells Steve to sit down. “It’s fine, we’ll shotgun it. Take the edge off.”
Easy as anything, Eddie grabs Steve’s chin with his free hand, tilts his head, and waits for him to open his mouth. Steve breathes in as Eddie breathes out, the smoke so much easier to handle coming from his best friend’s lungs.
He’s not sure how hard the smoke is hitting him and how much is the residual of feeling Eddie’s high, but it’s warm. Soupy.
Safe, because it’s Eddie next to him.
They lay back on the roof, looking up at the stars, talking quietly, the joint long gone.
Steve still feels warm when he falls asleep that night, alone in his bed with the memory of fingers on his chin.
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Marsha cuts back her hours at the VA Hospital the summer before Steve’s junior year. She doesn’t need the money, and she wants to travel with Richard more, pick up some new hobbies. Steve can get himself to and from school, and Benny’s around if he needs absolutely anything, so it’s easy enough to start the transition, instead of waiting until Steve graduates.
She loves her son and the life she has now, but Marsha always thought there would be more to it than Hawkins can offer. There are still things she wants to do—things she /needs/ to do.
And Steve is safer in Hawkins anyway.
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There’s a new, blue Camaro roaring around town at the end of the summer. Eddie hates it on principle, for how loud the asshole is, revving his engine on quiet streets for no reason. Particularly down his own street around 10AM when Wayne has barely been asleep an hour after getting home from third shift.
But he doesn’t see the owner of the Camaro until the Saturday before school starts. He’s at the arcade with Jeff and Doug—and unofficially keeping an eye on Dustin and his friends for Steve—and he’s stepped out front for a smoke and a minute away from the noise. The Camaro rips into the parking lot, stopping just long enough for a red-headed girl about Dustin’s age to get out of the passenger side.
She turns to slam the car door, when the driver growls, “Be out here at 3 sharp, shithead, or you can find your own way home.”
“Whatever,” the girl growls back, slamming the door snd flipping him off as he peels out of the lot. Then she takes a breath, relaxes her shoulders, and strides right past Eddie into the arcade.
Eddie hates Camaro-Guy even more.
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He officially meets Billy Hargrove on Tuesday, the alpha the talk of Hawkins High, plenty of omegas gushing over his car and his hair and his tight jeans.
Eddie keeps his mouth shut, and hopes interest will die down quickly, that everything will return to normal. Too bad Billy is in his Gym class, middle-rung alphas and betas flocking to the new boy and his easy, Californian slouch. They practically trip over themselves to get his attention, answering his questions, offering what they can to be seen as valuable.
Talk quickly turns to omegas, to the easy bets like Becky and Danny P. To the cheerleaders who come with added status. To younger siblings who are off limits.
Hargrove laughs and asks, “What about… Harrington? He’s in my math class, ass should be fun to watch while he’s bouncing on my—”
Eddie leaves before he does something stupid. He wanted an excuse to skip Gym anyway.
Not that he escapes Billy long, the other alpha turning up on the smoking patio between periods and smirking at him. “Word on the street is you’re Steve Harrington’s guard dog,” he says with a condescending smirk.
“I look out for my friends.”
“Alphas and omegas aren’t meant to be friends.”
“Didn’t ask for your dumbass opinion,” Eddie says, artificially calm as he stubs out his cigarette, “Save it for the mindless army of jocks you’re amassing. And if you enjoy having all your teeth in your head, you’ll leave Steve Harrington alone.
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Steve hates Algebra II. He’s not even bad at math, he likes solving equations, not so much showing his work, but he’s doing fine in the class. He has a high B; he’s pretty sure he can get it up to an A- if he does well on the midterm.
No, he hates Algebra II because of the little pack of alphas in the back corner, the one that has coalesced around Billy Hargrove. Tommy asks him every Friday if he has plans, tells him hot omegas should be out at parties. “How are you gonna find a proper alpha if you don’t go looking, Steve?” he’ll tack on at the end, little shit-eating grin on his face.
“Yeah, Steve,” Billy will add, “Come out, let me show you a good time.” His scent always spikes, cloying musk and pine tar, hand at his belt buckle to draw attention to the bulge of his cock.
Every time, Steve says, “Can’t, I have plans,” as he gathers his things and flees to his English class. Tommy laughs as he goes, and Steve can feel their eyes on him. Just like he can feel Billy’s stare from the back of the classroom all period. He’s paranoid about his barriers falling at school now, for fear of Billy’s wants in his head.
And he doesn’t have Tammy or Vickie as a buffer now; Billy is new and hot and they want his attention. They agree that Steve needs to get out more, giggle and tell him to come to the party at Tina’s, then whisper behind his back that once Billy fucks him and finds out what a boring virgin he is, he’ll get it out of his system. Move on to an omega who’s actually fun.
At least it’s just Algebra II. He doesn’t have any other classes with Billy. No one bothers whispering about Steve when Billy isn’t there to impress.
It’s fine. He’s handling it.
Until Billy changes things up after Halloween. He gets too close, traps Steve at his desk as he looms over him. “C’mon, Stevie, doesn’t have to be a party. Let me take you to the quarry, show you a good time,” Billy purrs. “Just you, me, and-”
“Hey, Steve, you said you wanted to borrow my notes,” Nancy Wheeler interrupts, placing her notebook on top of his. She’s a sophomore, skipped ahead a year in math, the petite alpha usually quiet. But she sits at the front of the room, like Steve, so she’s had a front row seat to the entire saga of Billy bothering him.
“Yeah, thanks,” Steve returns brightly, like he’s been expecting her. “Study date this weekend?”
“I’m free on Sunday.”
“Cool, maybe we could eat first?” Steve offers, making it more of a date. Nancy may be an alpha, but she’s safe. Steve doubts she’d really make a move on him, and it sucks, but having a date with a different alpha seems like the best way to get Billy to leave him alone.
Steve picks Nancy up on Sunday afternoon, and they go to Benny’s for their study date. Nancy brings actual flash cards and they quiz each other, before going over their homework. They talk, too. Get to know each other. Steve realizes that Nancy’s little brother is one of Dustin’s friends, that her house wasn’t just familiar because it was down the street from the Sinclairs. She’s smart and funny, and Steve has a really good time with her.
Benny must pick up on it, since he winks at Steve when he brings them a piece of strawberry-rhubarb pie—Steve’s favorite—and leaves it with a gentle, “On the house.” Steve blushes, admits Benny is family when Nancy asks.
Nancy blushes too and pushes her hair back before picking up one of the forks. Their banter gets flirty as they share the pie, and Nancy’s hand ends up on Steve’s knee, small and warm. He likes the feeling, likes being touched so gently. Likes the intent behind it. But when she leans in to kiss him, Steve turns at the last second. He can’t take the risk. Her lips are soft against his cheek, and he whispers, “Sorry… I’m just-”
“It’s okay,” Nancy hurries to say. “No need to apologize.”
“I like you, Nance, I do! But I… It’s hard to-”
“I get it! There’s no rush, for any of this.” Her hand is still on Steve’s knee. “Either way, this was nice. Maybe we do it again next week?”
“Yeah, it’s a date.”
Steve drops Nancy off, then heads home, still over-thinking the almost-kiss. Touching someone like that, his own feelings running high, he can’t help but think his barriers will fall, that he’ll get caught in a loop, made all the worse by their pheromones. He’ll lose control, and with sex in the mix… He can’t risk it. He got that talk from his mom, too, how it’s hard enough to make smart decisions about sex without the added bonus of feeling everything his partner feels.
But he’s tired of not knowing. He’s got his romance novels, all those big feelings, love and desire rushing through him, inviting his hand into his panties while he reads about “throbbing members” and “heaving bosoms” and “molten pleasure filling Eliza’s quivering sex.”
It’s all too much, and he needs someone he trusts.
He needs his best friend.
Steve picks up the phone, dials without thinking. “Eddie, can you come over? Yeah, right now—See you soon!”
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Steve may barge into Eddie’s house without knocking—he has a key—but Eddie doesn’t. He’s honestly a bit scared of Mr. Harrington still, and he doesn’t want to take the risk that he’s home. So, he knocks.
“Hey! I need…” Steve’s brightness when he opens the door fades quickly. Eddie has a fresh shiner over his left eye. “Eddie! What the hell happened?” Steve grabs his face, pulls him close to inspect the injury, and rushes to apologize when Eddie hisses at the pain of being manhandled. “Sorry! Sorry! Eddie, god…” His touch gentles, just ghosting over the red-purple bruise. “Who?”
Steve is pretty sure he knows the answer.
“It’s nothing, Stevie. Wrong place, wrong time.” Eddie leans back, wincing at his own movement.
“Then tell me what happened.” Stepping back, Steve’s hands go to his hips, waiting for Eddie to come inside.
“Steve, please, just drop it.”
“You said you we’re going to fight over this any-”
“That was last year, Steve! I thought it all stopped! And then that asshole Hargrove-”
“You fought Billy! Eddie, I’m handling it! He isn’t worth-”
“He’s lucky I didn’t kill him!” Eddie’s growling by the end, slamming the door behind him to punctuate his statement. Steve freezes, and Eddie’s volume drops. “He was running his mouth about you and Wheeler, how he’d show you what a real alpha can do with a knot.”
“Eddie…”
“He got a couple lucky hits, Hargrove is better with his fists than Dan Shelter, but my eye looks worse than it is. And Hargrove went down hard. Hopefully he’s learned his lesson.” Eddie hunches his shoulders. “I didn’t come here to talk about Hargrove, Stevie. You wanted to hang out?”
“Can I get some ice for your eye first?”
“That’d be great,” Eddie murmurs, following Steve to the kitchen, gratefully accepting the tea towel-wrapped ice pack and holding it to his brow.
Steve takes them to the living room, sits Eddie down on the couch, and waits. He feels like such an asshole now. He’s been trying to keep Eddie safe by not saying anything, and it clearly didn’t matter. They can’t hide from the assholes at school, not really, and for everything Steve’s heard, it sounds like Eddie’s been around for worse.
“So… You and Nancy Wheeler,” Eddie finally says. It isn’t a question, just a statement.
Steve shifts in his seat, folds his right leg underneath him. “She was doing me a favor, getting Billy to back off. We had fun and… She would have kissed me if I let her.”
Eddie’s blinks at him owlishly. “If you let her…”
“I can’t just kiss someone! You know I can’t!”
“Do you wanna kiss Wheeler?”
“I did.” Steve feels too warm, his mouth suddenly dry. “In the moment, I did.” He swallows hard, feeling naked under Eddie’s gaze. Eddie who knows him better than anyone. Eddie who would do /anything/ for him.
“Did?” Eddie asks so softly. “Not do?”
Steve leans forward, leans closer, reaching up to cover Eddie’s hand to pull back the ice pack. “Kiss me, Eddie,” he whispers, “Please.”
Eddie shakes his head. “No, Steve, you can’t ask me for that.” He looks like Steve feels: about to cry.
“Eddie-”
“You’re my best friend, Steve. I love you. But I can’t be your… Kissing experiment.”
“No, Eddie! You aren’t- It’s not!” He pinches the bridge of his nose and takes a deep breath. “I was scared to kiss Nancy, but it isn’t just that. I don’t want to kiss Nancy Wheeler.” He looks up, and gasps at the intensity in Eddie’s dark eyes. “I want to kiss you, Eddie. Only you.”
Dropping the ice pack, Eddie leans in and holds Steve’s face in both his hands. “There’s no going back from this, Stevie. If we do this, I don’t think-”
“Good.” Steve closes the distance then, brings their lips together, and melts into the feeling. They’re slow to build momentum, more breathing one another’s air and pressing mouths together than anything else, until Eddie licks at Steve’s lower lip. That lights a fire in Steve’s chest, and he crawls into Eddie’s lap, straddling him, tries to climb inside him with every movement of his lips and hands and hips.
Steve’s nose presses into Eddie’s black eye in his enthusiasm, and Eddie hisses, pulls back. “Sorry,” Steve murmurs, wincing in sympathy.
��Worth it,” Eddie says with a smile, pulling Steve back down to him.
part seven
#steddie#omegaverse#fanfiction#omega steve harrington#alpha eddie munson#stranger things fic#omega wayne munson#omega benny hammond#past mpreg#mkultra benny#steve with powers
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Part 2- When the stars fall
Jenna Ortega x Male Reader
Request - It's a jenna ortega x male reader where jenna is a cat burglar and reader is a vigilante who runs into her every night.
Jenna told you to meet her at the arcade, you see her waving at you. You waved back and you stand in front of her, people are going in and out of the arcade.
“Why are we here?” You asked
“Because you don't know how to have fun. And my boyfriend - “
Jenna noticted what she said and she started to stutter. You and Jenna have been going on dates but haven't made it official yet.
“I’m your boyfriend?” You asked
You and Jenna are smiling at each other, and she nods.
“Yeah, you are my boyfriend. Do you have a girlfriend?” Jenna smiled
“I have a girlfriend, who has a beautiful smile,” You said
You grab her hand.
“You need to learn how to have fun. All you do is work and go home and you need to break that routine, Y/N” Jenna said
You lied to Jenna saying you just work and go home and don't go out unless it is very important.
“So coming to an arcade I will have fun?” You asked
“Duh. Be serious, what was the last video game you played?” Jenna said
You whispered so low that she couldn't hear you.
“Y/N, come on tell me,” Jenna said
“Okay, fine. The last game I played was Candyland” You said
“The board game? You can't be serious” Jenna said
She sees that you didn't laugh or change your answer, you stare at her and she is surprised.
“Oh, you are serious. Wow, Y/N were even a child growing up?” Jenna said
“For fun, my dad would let me sit with him in meetings while I eat my snacks,” You said
“Oh my god, Y/N that isn't fun,” Jenna said
She holds your hand and dragged you inside. The first game is to shoot at zombies, she puts in the tokens.
“Just shot at the zombies, it will be fun” Jenna smiled
“Okay, I will try,” You said
You and Jenna start to play the game. You are starting to have fun and she is impressed with your aim.
“You are good with your aim, I thought you would suck,” Jenna said
“My dad used to take me hunting,” You said
You and Jenna started to play again, but you and Jenna died in the game. The next game, you and Jenna start to play Street Fighter.
“What do I do?” You asked
Jenna couldn't help to giggle “Okay, pick any character you want”
She picked Zangief.
“Okay, I’m guessing I will this guy with the yellow hair and tank top,” You said
“His name is Guile,” Jenna said
The game starts and she starts to hit your character.
“Wait! What are the buttons” You said
“The red button is for punching and kicking. And to defend is the yellow button or just move back” Jenna said
Jenna shows you how to fight. You hit her character and you felt excited and she starts to laugh. But Jenna did beat you with the special combo and you wanted a rematch but you lost again. The game you are going to play is Dance Dance Revolution, she explained the rules. She dragged you onto the game and she put the tokens in. But you managed to get a token and put it in your pocket and she picked the music. You and Jenna start to press the arrows but you are looking down and she isn't
“Y/N, look at the screen, not your feet,” Jenna said
“But-”
“Y/N, trust me just look at the screen and try to follow the arrows,” Jenna said
You looked at the screen but not for long. The game is over and Jenna beat you and you are breathing hard. You and Jenna leave the arcade but she takes you somewhere to eat burgers and fries.
“It seems you had fun, Y/N” Jenna said
“I did. I never did anything like that” You said
“What your parents kept you in a room all day?” Jenna asked
“No. I was an only child, everything had to be in order. When I became a teenager, I was sent to boarding school in upstate. The last birthday they celebrated was when I turned eight years old. Boarding school wasn't easy, I didn't know how to make friends so I just kept to myself” You said
“What about the rich people around you? Wouldn't they be your friends?” Jenna asked
“I don't trust them, and they only care about business. Why did you dip your French fries in the milkshake?” You said
“Not one friend?” Jenna asked
“I don't have a huge group of friends. I have a very small group” You said
“You never tasted French fries with a milkshake?” Jenna said in disbelief
“No. My mom didn't let me have fast food because of all the chemicals” You said
Jenna shakes her head in disbelief.
“Just dip it in your milkshake, just do it,” Jenna said
You dipped the French fries into the milkshake, then you ate it.
“So?” Jenna asked
“I can't believe what I have been missing out. Jenna, this is so good!” You said
Jenna laughed and she watched you eat more. After eating, you drive her home, and she holds your hand. You stopped at a red light then she pulled you into a kiss, you kept kissing her. She holds on to your shirt while kissing then the car behind you starts honking then you pull away. You and Jenna just smiled and she starts to stare at you.
Charlie is in the apartment with Emma, but she is in the living room. While Charlie is trying to find money for his fix, he sneaks into Jenna’s bedroom. He starts to go through clothes and her purse to find money, but doesn't find anything. He starts to think about where she would hide money. Then he noticed a booksafe by her mirror and he opened it and it was unlocked and he took out the money. He started to count the money and he put it in his pocket.
“What are you doing in our room?” Emma asked
Emma shares a room with Jenna.
“Nothing. I was looking for a phone charger but she took it. What do you want?” Charlie said
“There’s a expensive car in front of the building,” Emma said
“No way,” Charlie said
“Look outside,” Emma said
Charlie and Emma look out the window. They see Jenna getting out of a Rolls-Royce Ghost Black, then they see a guy come out and kiss Jenna on the lips. Jenna goes inside while Charlie and Emma leave Jenna’s room. They wait for her by the door and Jenna gets scared, because she didn't expect them to be by the door.
“Who was that you kissed?” Charlie asked
“Wait, were you two spying on me?” Jenna asked
“Who you was with right now? That car is very expensive” Charlie said
“I was out, that's all I'm going to say,” Jenna said
“Is he cute?” Emma asked
��Jenna has a rich boyfriend and she didn't want to tell us,” Charlie said
“Just mind your business,” Jenna said
Charlie starts to follow her.
“Since he is rich, now you can steal from him,” Charlie said
“I’m not going to steal from him!” Jenna yelled
“Why not? Rich people won't even notice their money or jewrly is missing. Rich people pretend to care about people like us but they don't! They only people us because they want votes. We live in a shithole and they don't care how we live. You are going to steal from him and I don't care if you don't like it” Charlie said
“Charlie, you can't make her do that,” Emma said
“You are not the boss of me, Charlie” Jenna said
“Rich guys don't care about anyone else but themselves!? Your new boyfriend will dump you once you don't have sex with him. You are just a charity to him!” Charlie yelled
“What the fuck is wrong with you!? I'm not going to whore myself to any rich guy i see! You will not tell me what to do! Shut the fuck up and leave me alone!” Jenna yelled
“You are going to steal from him!” Charlie yelled
Jenna and Charlie are starting to scream at each other.
“Enough!” Emma yelled
“I’m leaving. Remember, Jenna you were nothing before Emma and I found you” Charlie said angrily
He leaves the apartment and Jenna goes to her bedroom.
“Charlie-”
“He is an asshole! Telling me what to do and to steal from Y/N-” Jenna rambled
“So his name is Y/N. Is he really your boyfriend?” Emma said
“Yeah, I was on a date with him. We had fun on our date. It's nice to go on a date when someone isn't a jerk” Jenna said
“Remember your last ex-boyfriend, who named himself Snake so he could sound cool” Emma laughed
“Shut up. I can't believe what I was thinking about dating him, he was such a loser” Jenna giggled
“Long as you are happy then I will like him,” Emma said
“Thanks,” Jenna said
Emma left Jenna alone to give her space. Jenna goes to her room, she lies in her bed and she starts to remember how she met Charlie and Emma…
{FlashBack}
Jenna turned eighteen years old and she was attached to her foster mom, but hated her foster dad. The system stopped sending checks to the foster family when Jenna turned eighteen. The foster dad, grabbed all of Jenna’s clothes and threw them out on the lawn.
“Where am I supposed to go!?” Jenna cried
“I don't care where you go but you can't be here. They stopped sending checks and I won't let you stay here” He said
“Please” Jenna cried again.
“She needs our help. We can't let her live on the streets” She said
“No! She leaves right now. She won't stay here for free!” He yelled
Before he went inside the house, Jenna grabbed his arm. But he smacked Jenna and she fells to the ground, but his wife stands in front of him to protect Jenna. He goes inside then she follows her husband inside, Jenna stands up and continues to cry more. She grabbed some clothes and then starts to walk away, but the foster home came out of the house
“Jenna, here take this,” She said
She gives money to Jenna.
“I don't know where to go. Why I can't stay?” Jenna cried
“I wish you could stay, but he won't let you,” She said
Jenna hugged her tight. Then Jenna walked away crying harder. Jenna just started to walk and has no idea where she was going.
Jenna has been on the streets for a few days now. But the night got worse, it started to rain hard, and she sat next to a dumpster. A thug went up to Jenna, started to harrass her but she started to fight back. But Charlie and Emma were walking by and they saw Jenna in trouble. Charlie started to fight the thug while Emma pulled Jenna away, they ran away with Jenna.
“Thank you,” Jenna said
“No problem. Are you okay?” Emma asked
“I’m fine,” Jenna said
“You shouldn't be in this area late at night” Charlie said
“I don't have a home anymore and I didn't know where to go, I been sleeping in that alley for a few days,” Jenna said
Charlie and Emma looked at each other.
“My name is Emma Myers and he is Charlie. We used to live in orphanage but we never got adopted” Emma said
“My name is Jenna. I was living with my foster family but i turned eighteen and he kicked me out” Jenna said
“You can live with us. We can show you how to survive because if we leave you alone, you won't last for a month on your own” Charlie said
Jenna followed them home. Emma let Jenna wear her old clothes and she will be sharing a room with Emma.
“Why there are mannequins with bells?” Jenna asked
“We steal from people without getting caught. When the bell rings that means you got caught” Charlie said
Emma stands next to Jenna, but Jenna doesn't feel that Emma is stealing her rings.
“Cute rings. Where did you get the blue ring?” Emma said
Jenna was about to talk about the ring then noticed both rings were missing.
“My rings! I didn't take-”
“Here. See how you didn't notice i stole from you, that's why we practice on the mannequins. We mostly steal from tourists and we use the cash to buy food or clothes” Emma said
“Emma is also a hacker and a good one,” Charlie said
“What you do?” Jenna asked
“The muscle and the distraction. You can
Stay with us and it's only us two, we can teach you everything that we know” Charlie smiled
“Thank you” Jenna smiled
“We have some pizza left over that you can have,” Emma said
“Pizza is fine, I haven't eaten in days,” Jenna said
Charlie and Emma accepted Jenna into their group. Jenna’s look started to change, she got a nose pierced, and red highlights. Charlie and Emma would teach Jenna how to steal by using the mannequins. Jenna would get frustrated because the bell would ring when she made a mistake.
{FlashEnds.}
Jenna gets up from her bed. She noticted her safebook has been moved, she went to open it and the money was gone. She starts to look around the bedroom for the money.
✫ ✯ ✫ ✯ ✫
You took Jenna out on a date then she got in your car.
“You live here!?” Jenna said too loud.
You took her the mansion to keep spending time with her.
“Yeah, my family’s home,” You said
Jenna’s mood changed, now she started to think about what Charlie said. You are talking and Jenna thinks you want to have sex with her.
Jenna gets on top of you, then she starts to kiss you. You are confused of what is going on, but she continues to kiss you. Jenna takes off her shirt then she starts to unbutton your shirt. You grabbed her hands and stopped her.
“Jenna, what are you doing?” You asked
“Going to have sex with you. That's what you want Y/N, and if i say no-”
“Stop. Jenna, I don't want our first time in my car. And what makes you think if I say no then we will break up or I would do something worse?” You said
You let go of her hands.
“My friend Charlie said If i don't put out then you will break up with me. He thinks rich people only care about their needs and you… you are only with me because it is a charity -”
“Jenna, I’m going to stop you right there. I'm not dating you just for sex or because I have a complex that I need to fix just because I'm bored. Your friend is wrong and an idiot. I like being with you and I really like you. I wanted to show you where I live and i want to keep opening up to you” You said
“I feel the same way, I really do. I’m sorry” Jenna said
“It’s okay. Please put on your shirt, I did mean it I don't want our first time in my car” You said
You and Jenna smiled at each other, then she put on her shirt again. She followed you into the mansion and she looked around. You and Jenna are in the living room, then she sees a huge painting of your family when you were a teenager.
“You can say it,” You said
“Say what?” Jenna asked
“You can ask why I look completely different from them,” You said
“I didn't want to be rude,” Jenna said
“Actually, I'm adopted. They are a rich family old money, for many generations they have been rich. She couldn't have kids so they went to the orphanage and they adopted me. I became privileged because of them, but my dad passed away” You said
“Sorry about your dad. What about your mom?” Jenna said
“She blames me for my father’s death. Since the funeral, I haven't seen her, and our communication went downhill. The last time i heard she was in Florida heading to Europe” You said
“Can't believe she blames you for your dad’s death. I'm from the orphanage too. I was sent to a foster home, i really liked my foster my mom because she was nice but i hated my foster dad” Jenna said
“Why?” You asked
“He used to hit me and the other foster kids when she was at work. Once I turned eighteen, he kicked me out because they stopped sending checks. I been living in the streets ever since” Jenna said.
“Did you ever meet your birth parents?” You asked
“No. They didn't want me, why I should look for them?” Jenna said
“I think you should look for them when you are ready” You said
“What about your birth parents?” Jenna asked
“They were junkies and they didn't stop using, the last time I saw them. They didn't care about me, i accepted the fact and moved on. But i think you should find your parents and get the answers you need” You said
“I won’t do it, babe. Charlie said they won't care and they won't be happy to see me” Jenna said
You don't like her response. Not meeting Charlie but you get the sense you wont like him, if you ever meet him in person. You and Jenna sit on the couch, she sits very close to you while talking she holds your hand.
You lean in slowly and you kiss her on the lips. She put her hand on your cheek and she starts to kiss you back, her lipgloss is getting on your lips. You and Jenna moved closer then you start to kiss her neck and she started to smile. You kiss her again on the lips then Alfred walks in cleared his throat and she moved away. You stand up then Jenna stood up.
“Jenna this is Alfred, my butler. Alfred this is Jenna and she is my girlfriend” You said
“Nice to meet you, Jenna. Master Y/N, you have a visitor” Alfred said
“Do I have to have a reason to visit my ex-boyfriend” Zendaya smiled
“This is my girlfriend Jenna. And this is an old friend Zendaya” You said
“It’s nice to meet you,” Jenna said
“We used to date then life got in the way. Y/N, I need to talk to you in private” Zendaya said
“I should leave. Babe, call me” Jenna said
Jenna kissed you on the lips.
“I will drive her home, master Y/N,” Alfred said
“Thank you. I will call you later or tomorrow, okay” You said
Jenna walks away with Alfred.
“Do you want a drink?” You asked
“You know what I like,” Zendaya said
You went to grab the whiskey bottle and pour it into her cup. You give it to her and you pour yourself a drink.
“What did you want to talk about?” You asked
“My friend is missing and I need your help finding her. Was on lead trying to figure out where Firefly was going to start the fire. Firefly has been on a rampage lately on Metro City” Zendaya said
“I arrested Firefly last month,” You said
“Yes, I know. At first, we thought it was someone else but we know Firefly doesn't play well with others. I did go to the cops to report a missing person but they were no help. Can you help me find her?” Zendaya said
“I will help. Just give me everything she gave you and the last time you spoke to her” You said
“Does Jenna know about Night Fist?” Zendaya asked
“No. We are still getting to know each other” You said
“Can you trust her?” Zendaya asked
“Yes,” You said
“I will see you around, Night Fist,” Zendaya said
“See you around, Starlight,” You said
“Maybe you should join the team again and we can fight bad guys like before,” Zendaya said
“I’m still waiting on the invite for your friends to send me,” You said
“You are getting better with sarcasm” Zendaya smiled
She gives you back the cup and she leaves your mansion. Alfred came back and he figured you would be in the hideout training. You are punching the dummy hard
“Jenna is a sweet girl. How did you meet her?” Alfred said
“She was a waitress when I went to the charity event a while back. But i met her at the coffee shop while standing in line” You said
You stopped training when you seen an alert on the computer screen.
“Why are you going after Scarecrow?” Alfred asked
“He knows something about my father. He saw my father two weeks before his death” You said
You wipe the sweat off your body with the towel, then you start to put on your suit.
“He won't give up the answers you want easily” Alfred said
“I will make him,” You said
Alfred knows he can't stop you. But once you left then he gets on the computer and called Zendaya and told her where you were going.
•——•
You find Scarecrow alone in the abandoned asylum.
“Let him go, Scarecrow,” You said
He did let the victim run away then Scarecrow turned around and faced you.
“Night Fist, my friend its been a long time” Scarecrow smirked
“I want answers from you. Why did you meet with Wayne Stark before his death?” You said
He starts to walk towards you.
“Why do you care about Wayne Stark? I might have seen him before his death or I could have helped him”
You run towards him then you grabbed him his shirt and pick him up.
“Tell me why you went to see him!?” You yelled
He laughed and that made You angrier. You slammed him onto the ground and your rage has taken over you.
“I didn't kill him! But i made him suffer! Because of him, my project was stopped and we lost everything!” Scarecrow yelled
“Who sent you to kill him!?!” You screamed
“He is watching all over of us. He is stronger than you!” Scarecrow laughed
“Who!?” You yelled
You punched him in the face, then he sprayed fear toxin into your face. You inhaled the toxins. But your rage isnt gone, you started to punch him multiple times in the face.
“You have failed me, Y/N,” Your father said
The toxins are making you hallucinate and Scarecrow laughed.
“I didn't fail you!” You yelled
“You failed everyone! Metro City, doesn't see you as their hero!” Scarecrow yelled
You kept punching him. Zendaya arrived she used her light beam to push you off him. Then she stands in front of you and you still want to go after Scarecrow.
“Stop!” Zendaya yelled
She used energy projection to stop you and you hit the brick wall. She grabbed you and she used flight to leave and she took you back to your place. She takes off your mask and you are still unconscious. Then She tells Alfred what happened and he uses the cure to get rid of the fear toxins. You start to wake up and you sit up
“What happened?” You asked
“You lost it. You almost killed him” Zendaya said
“I have to go after him now,” You said
She stopped you.
“You are not going anywhere for now. You almost crossed the line, remember about your code” Zendaya said
“She is right, master Y/N” Alfred said
“I have to go. But Alfred, keep me updated” Zendaya said
“Of course,” Alfred said
She left and you sighed heavily. You start to tell him what happened then Alfred.
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Jenna and her friends went to meet with Roulette.
“You are late,” Emma said
“Sorry, traffic was bad,” Jenna said
“Stop lying, Jenna. We have to be on her good side. Stop being late or you won't get a cut” Charlie said
Jenna was going to say something but Roulette walked in. She sits down in her chair and stares at them.
“Why are we here?” Jenna asked
“I need you three to go to a masquerade party. You three are low life criminals and no one will pay attention to you three” Roulette said
“We are not low-life criminals,” Jenna said angrily
“I don't care what you three call yourselves,” Roulette said
“We will take the job. How does it pay?” Charlie said
“Charlie!” Emma and Jenna yelled at him.
“Desperate. I need you three to steal the security ID of a CEO Pym technology. When you get the ID bring it back to me at once” Roulette said
“How does it pay?” Charlie said
“Fifty thousand” Roulette said
They looked at each other then they started to whisper to each other.
“Do we have a deal?” Roulette asked
“Yes,” They said.
She gives them a picture of how the CEO looks. Before they leave Roulette says something to them.
“Don’t betray me. Jenna, by the way, tell Y/N, I say hello. And Emma, hack into my system and I will open a third eye in your head. The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you're still a rat." Roulette said
“I don't know -”
“Make them leave” Roulette said to her bodyguards
They get kicked out.
“I don't think we should take the job from her” Emma said
“We are taking the job!” Charlie yelled
He walks away then Jenna and Emma looked at each other.
You are standing on the roof, holding a guy’s ankle over the edge of the roof. He is screaming and begging for you not to drop him.
“Tell me why, Roulette back in town?” You asked
“Okay! I will tell you. She wants to steal something from the Pym technology building. They are making something that gives normal people powers. Roulette knows about the party where the CEO Hank will be. But masks only. Please don't kill me” He cried
You bring him over the edge then tie up his wrists.
“The cops will arrive soon. Thanks for the tip” You said
•—•—-•
Jenna arrived at the party with her friends, Roulette put their fake names on the list. Jenna has on a mask and a beautiful dress, and Charlie is in the back room watching the bodyguards of each rich people have around them. Emma is in the van outside, she is using her burner laptop and she is trying to hack into Hank’s phone.
Jenna starts to walk around and she sees Hank. She starts to walk toward him but he noticted her now he walks towards Jenna.
“You look beautiful. Do you have a name?” Hank asked
“My name is Remi. What about you?” Jenna said
“Hank. How about I get you a drink, then we dance together and you leave with me tonight?” Hank smirked
“Sounds like a perfect idea” Jenna smiled
Jenna watched his hands. But he takes out his phone form the inside of his blazer and she spotted the ID. Then she noticted his bodyguards watching her but she didn't panic.
You arrived at the party with a mask on. You see a lot of people you know and have done business with. You start to walk around and you see Hank talking to a mysterious woman. You know its Hank because you recognized his bodyguard, and slowly you walked towards him. Jenna is flirting with him and she slowly moves closer to him. She put her hand on his chest before she could reach into his blazer, you stepped in…
“May I have this dance?” You asked her.
“She is mine,” Hank said
You grabbed his wrist but his bodyguard was about to punch you, but you let go of Hank.
“Walk away,” You said
The bodyguard pulls Hank away and his wife stepped in, but she doesn't know what happened. He walked away with his wife then you look at the women he was going to dance with.
“His wife is the jealous type. Do you want to dance?” you said
“Do you have a wife?” Jenna asked
“No,” You said
You start to dance with her. You stare into her eyes and something about her brings you in, then it hit you. It’s Jenna but you don't say a word. You know her touch, you know the feeling when she holds your hand. Jenna recognized your eyes but she didn't say your name. You and Jenna just keep dancing and staring into each other's eyes.
•——•——•
Roulette is angry that Charlie and his friend failed. She punched him in the face with a brass knuckle then he fell to the ground.
“You idiot!” Roulette yelled
“I’m sorry! But it was Jenna’s fault! She failed to get it not me!” Charlie yelled
She kicked him in the stomach and he was in pain.
“I gave you a chance to get rid of your debt. But now, you owe me the money and I'm adding interest. Gun!” Roulette yelled
One of the bodyguards gave her a gun.
“Wait!” Charlie yelled
She aims the gun at him.
“What?” Roulette asked
“I will get you the money! I promise. Jenna has a rich boyfriend and I can get you the money” Charlie said
She already knows that Jenna is dating Y/N.
“I don't care how you get the money. Just bring me the money you owe or this bullet is going in your head” Roulette said
She moved an inch away from his head then pulled the trigger. Charlie screamed in and all he hears is the ringing sound in his ears.
“What are you going to do?” Roulette asked
“I will bring you the money I owe,” Charlie said
“Good. Throw him in the trash outside where he belongs” Roulette said
They picked up Charlie and they throw him against the dumpster outside. He struggled to stand up and his body was in terrible pain. He starts to walk home and he starts to think of how to get the money to pay her back.
#jenna ortega x reader#jenna ortega imagine#jenna ortega x male reader#x male reader#male!reader#male reader
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i can’t write rn bc writer’s block, but i can’t help but imagine trust fund baby!reader who’s friends with sam when he was in stanford.
i don’t know if trust fund baby is the right label to use but just imagine very rich reader unintentionally (and intentionally) spoiling sam to no end especially when they’re hanging out.
sam would’ve probably preferred hanging out in parks, arcades, diners, etc just simple places where he doesn’t have to spend much money, and you’re not one to complain, but you would pay for almost half (80% if sam wasn’t paying attention) of everything yall buy.
he was used to eating just so he wouldn’t starve to death so he’d only spend money on one meal and a soda, but ever since befriending you, every meal ends with desserts— sometimes shared or not, but since sam can’t stop your sweet tooth and he continuously refuses to let you spend money on him, he’ll let you by one for yourself and you’d always share with him!
arcades are ya’lls favorite spot for sureee. whenever yall are too into a game, sam would fail to notice when you’d spend money on tokens. it would be his turn to play and he won’t realize you’re gone until he finished a round, then he’d just see you carrying a whole bag of tokens.
“if we don’t run out of coins then i’ll have more chances to win,” you proudly say. sam rolls his eyes and grabs a handful from your bag. “or just more times you’ll lose!”
for crane games, when you’d want a stuffed toy so badly, you’ll say:
“what if i just buy the teddy bear?” sam laughs at your words, but he’ll soon learn you weren’t kidding when you somehow managed to convince one of the attendants to let you buy with actual money.
sam walks beside you, staring down on the bear plushie in your arms. “how much did you pay the guy?” you only give him a grin as a response.
drinks are always on your tab unless offered otherwise. sam will always offer, after every night out with you, to buy the both of you greasy food to avoid hangovers though. friday night, usually past midnight, would be the time you’d see yourself eating whatever burger sam ordered for you, sitting on a curb in front of the diner with him.
a few weeks before his law school interview, you offered (forced) sam to let you buy him a suit. when sam first showed you the the suit he planned to wear (which were the ones he’d always use when he pretend to be fbi but you don’t know that) and despite his explanation that a quick wash in the laundry and some ironing it’ll look better, you simply refused and brought him to your usual spot to buy fancy clothes.
“since he’s a bit tall, you’ll need to do a lot of adjustments with the suits.” the saleswoman explained. sam immediately had a worried expression at the thought of you spending even more money, but before he could argue, you would’ve already handed your card to the lady.
“do what you need to do, just make sure we’ll get them back in a week,” you said. you turned to see sam and you could only gave him a reassuring smile at his face. “this is the least i can do for you, sam. don’t fight it.”
in group works, your “friends” would suggest doing the work at your house since you supposedly had the biggest. you don’t keep your upbringing a secret to anyone, but sam can see how uncomfortable you’d be when other people would boast your wealth on your behalf.
“i think doing it in the library is fine,” sam would intervene in the conversation you were already zoning out on. “it’s easier to plan meetings, too.”
“but y/n’s house—“
“—has other people living there. we don’t know if y/n’s parents would agree to every schedule we have so let’s just do the work in the library, or anywhere in the campus.” sam’s hand would be on the small on your back after, as if reassuring you and bringing you back into the conversation when everyone was expecting your response.
you could only nod, eyes on him. “yeah, sam’s right. sorry.” but you still gave him a small smile which was enough for him to know you’re thankful for what he did.
#sam winchester#supernatural#spn#sam winchester x reader#supernatural x reader#spn x reader#jared padalecki#headcanons#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester fic#sam winchester x gn!reader#sam winchester fanfic#stanford!sam
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I cry I barbecue, I cry I barbecue
IIIIIIII’m Q-cified Q-cified like my savior
Burger behavior, my sacrifice saves
IIIIIIII’m Q-cified for hoarding me-tokens
All trust is broken, take me away

this is my favorite ask ive ever received
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It's just me....or every character in ''canon'' hazbin feels....powerless now? Charlie is meant to be this princess of hell with a great power and a ''classeeee princess transfomatiooon!!!'' ....and she didn't much but get beaten by Adam and be saved by daddy who appeared out of nowhere just to save the day. Same with Vaggie, she was supposed one of the best exorcists and needed someone else to point her the obvious and ''train'' her to fight because love power I guess, she didn't even won over Lute because of her habilities. Angel? where did his wit and spark went? he is just a poor victim now who needs others to stand for him, even when he tries to stand to his abuser he is helpess and by a single slap he's already sobbing in the floor. And while of course I don't want him to be above Vaggie, he went from being able to stop her to get in trouble by attacking Al in the pilot to being shoved like nothing from a roof as if he didn't bare any force anymore. Pentious was reduced to a one note joke. Niffty is your token unhinged girl who talks edgy and creepy, yets only does harm because she attacks either from the back or when they are distracted. Neither Husk nor cherri seem real talk, Cherris character got assasinated and Husk is more talk than bite. And alastor...sigh... From the misterious charismatic happy dude in the pilot to this edgelord that likes to brag about himself and ends up being a nothing burger that needs to proof how strong he is. Not even mentioning the leaks cause it just strips him of the remaining aura he could have kept.....good job viv you just umpowered your ocs...
Hazbin's already starting to show the same cracks present in HB, where nothing that happens is earned and nothing that happens really matters. No one steps up when it matters and everyone exists to beat each other down all the time.
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