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Tea Break [Walter C. Dornez x F!Reader + child!Integra(Oneshot)]

🌟Happy New Year everyone!

Summary: Just when you thought that you found a moment of peace during the holiday preparation in the estate, Walter and Integra have other plans.

 Finally, some peace.

 It was hard to find a moment like this one, here on the sofa that had been empty for almost an entire day. Maybe even longer–but who knew? With Sir Arthur’s grand New Year party coming up, no one had a minute of peace in this mansion, not even his daughter.  

 Poor Integra knew too much for her age already. She was only 5, yet she understood why her father took it upon himself to teach her about her destiny, why he didn’t spend too much time with her, or why her mother wasn’t around anymore. That’s why you were hired in the first place: to be a positive maternal figure and a constant caretaker for Integra. 

 Now, when you took this job you wouldn’t have guessed you’d also become some sort of housekeeper, but that’s how it turned out. You couldn’t back out, especially since the girl had become so attached to you.

  At least you could find a moment alone to relax, even just for a few minutes. With the staff preparing everything for the gathering and Integra asleep, you could finally enjoy a cup of tea in the library. It was a quiet, hidden place that was rarely crowded on a normal day, let alone now. A place where you could recollect yourself in peace, or so you thought. But just as the warm ceramic touched your lips, a familiar voice broke the silence.

 “Seems like someone finally decided that it’s time for a break.” Walter stood at the entrance, arms crossed, his expression unreadable as always. The butler’s sarcasm was biting, though there was a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

  You smirked, “Well, maybe try to take a moment for yourself for once. Even Integra knows this and she’s a child.” Walter frowned, clearly debating whether to argue. Instead, he sighed, the lines of fatigue deepening around his eyes. You softened, patting the seat beside you.

“Come on, a few minutes won’t hurt, won’t they? I can also pour you some tea.” The butler appeared hesitant, but he quickly complied as you started to fill a cup.

 He drank it in silence, not muttering a word, and neither did you. The periodical glances told you everything you needed to know. His eyes were more relaxed than usual, holding a softness that felt almost sacred–one that even films couldn’t capture. Then, his hand slowly went towards your head, but just as it almost reached its destination a young voice interrupted it.

 “Miss (L/N)! Walter!” Integra entered the library, brimming with excitement. She looked like she had just woke up from her afternoon nap “What are you two doing here?”

 “We are just resting,” you responded as you picked up Integra, placing her onto your lap, “we are not as young and powerful as you are anymore.” Integra chuckled at this, grabbing you and the butler’s arms.

 “Well, you should be! Dad always says that he felt younger and more powerful around mom!” with that, she made your arms touch. 

 “Now, dear, that’s wishful thinking, we already had this discussion-” 

 Walter cut you off, his hand sliding around you and Integra while the other one took yours with an ease that made your heart skip. “Maybe we were doing something young people often do before you came in,” he said with a sly wink.

 Integra gasped and almost jumped out of joy, “I knew it! You two are a couple! You were kissing!” your face burned as Walter’s fingers traced soothing circles across your back. There was no escaping this, was there? Probably not.

[boundtobeborn]

Right?

Katniss Everdeen x female!covey!reader

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Just read ‘sunrise on the reaping’ and it send me down a spiral.

!Mention of sunrise on the reaping if you squint!

but no real spoiler, only if you know you know :)

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The air was cold. Colder than it should’ve been around this time a year.

But I guess we’ll have to thank the reaping for that.

Every year on this day exact, the air grows colder becomes sharper and more icy. Like nature reacting to the utter evil that the Capitol brings.

Like it could feel the Capitol lurking in the shadows, enclosing on our districts like an animal hunting its prey.

And on these days nothing could possibly make me feel better. Not my music, not my family, not even my flowers.

But maybe, just maybe seeing my girlfriend could slightly brighten my day.

On the outskirts of the forest I pause just to catch a glimpse of the meadow behind me. How peaceful everything seems here. Like nothing could ever destroy the calm of the meadow grass blowing softly in the wind. Oh how I longed to be part of that grass.

The woods before me were familiar in a way a loved one is. Every time I walked the familiar path between the trees it felt like visiting an old friend, an ancient one whose wisdom and sheer endless story’s still surprised you even after years of knowing each other.

The path led me deeper and deeper into the forest till I finally came to the clearing that me and my girlfriend would spend most of our afternoons together. Hidden and protected by the green trees and giant rocks.

Leave it to Katniss to find spots like this.

I guess with her hunting skills she’s bound to know the woods like her own house. Even tough the walk here was always more a of a hike than an afternoon stroll I wouldn’t trade it for all the gold in the world.

This was ours. Something that belonged to no one but us.

And I was thankful for it.

The sun reflected on the water in the little stream at the center of the clearing. The trees borrowed their shadow and the grass was greener than anywhere else in the woods. Or maybe it wasn’t and my head made it special cause my heart told him to.

“Took you long enough.” Katniss voice comes from behind a tree. My head shoots up just to see her slowly walking out behind it.

“My apologies your highness. The walk is always rather challenging you see.” I smirk at her. Waiting for her next move.

I love us. Our conversations. Our talk. Our humor. Us.

She understood me effortlessly. Got my jokes, my sarcasm. Got me.

“Well maybe if you started coming on hunts with me instead of singing all day you’d be in better shape.” she walks forward until she stands right in front of me.

I wrap my arms around her neck and play with the hairs that came undone from her braid.

“Maybe I should consider that.”

Her mouth is on mine before I can say anything else. Her soft lips melt perfectly with mine our tongues dancing in a way that just ours can. She leads, I follow.

I wind my hands around her neck to bring her closer to me. Her hands find my waist, her grip tightening as if I’d disappear any second. It’s like two magnets finding each other, not having the power to separate on their own.

But I know Katniss. Maybe even better than myself. I know why her grip tightened. Why we meet here in the morning and not as we usual do in the afternoon.

Because today one of us could disappear. Forever.

With almost a guarantee of no return.

We break apart. Our breaths heavy, staring into each others eyes.

Shes not good with words but she doesn’t need to be. Her eyes speak volumes. Her beautiful grey eyes that look more troubled than ever.

“I don’t want to lose you” she whispers so softly I wouldn’t have caught it if it wasn’t for our closeness.

My hands unwind from behind her neck, caressing her face with soft touches. “I don’t want to loose you either”.

Her eyes close for a moment and her face relaxes as if to savors the moment, trying to burn it in her brain forever.

I just look at her.

Branding every little detail about her in my brain. Someday I’ll write a song about her.

As she opens her eyes she smiles at my concentrated face.

“Maybe you should take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

I smirk. Maybe I should. I could do with a few pictures of her on my wall.

“Mh not really Covey style. But I could put you into a song.” my cheeks hurt from smiling so big. God knows how long I wanted to do that for.

“A song sounds kinda serious. You know once you write it you’ll always have a reminder of me, even if you one day decide you don’t want it anymore.” she tells me slightly more serious than before. As if she was afraid I’d run away any second.

“Nah you know, one of my relatives once said “like the geese I mate for life” and I believe I fall under the same category.” I smile at her reassuringly before I turn around to drag her to the small grey stone on the other side of the little stream with me.

There in the middle is a “K” carved into the stone, right next to an “E”.

“See? You’re kinda stuck with me forever Everdeen” she looks at me and smiles softly. It’s a real smile, a rare one. And I feel lucky to be allowed to see it, hell to be the cause of it makes thousands of butterflies go of in my stomach.

“Nothing bad will happen to us. We got this far without being reaped. We can get through it two more times.” our fingers interlock and her head leans on my shoulder.

If I could freeze this moment I would. Nothing has ever felt more peaceful.

And I know we’ll be ok.

right?

[katebishopfan]

No Vacancy: Part 3 (H.S)

Y/n POV:

"Hey guys, um have any of you seen Jenna?" I ask as 'good 4 u' blasts through the speakers. A couple of people shake their heads and the rest just ignore me continuing to drink whatever cheap alcoholic beverage someone brought, out of a red solo cup. I need to find her..

"Baby you made it!" Jenna's voice sounds behind me happily. I turn around and stare at her outfit for a few seconds. Fuck, why does she have to look so hot when I'm trying to break up with her? I nod my head mindlessly and turn my head as she goes into to kiss me causing her to simply peck my cheek. "Are you ready to party!?"

Hailee POV:

"Hey Griffin, so do you maybe.. I don't know, wanna watch a movie tonight?" I ask curiously from the doorway of his room. He glances up at me and slips his phone back into his pocket.

"No can do little sis, normally I would love to but I'm going out to a party tonight." He replies apologetically, shrugging his shoulders at me. My eyes light up and I grab his phone. "Hey what're you doing!?" He asks annoyedly. I shake my head and unlock it.

"Are you going to a party at a girl called Jenna's house?" I ask trying to find the text chain he had open.

"Uhh yeah, I think so, it's some sophomore's party.." He replies snatching his phone back from my hands. I nod my head and smile.

"I'm coming with you," I state. He laughs for a couple of seconds and then looks back up at me.

"Oh, you're serious." I nod my head and he shakes his. "No way, absolutely not. I'm not taking you to a party, Hailee." I grab his shoulders and shake them slightly looking up at him with my best puppy dog eyes.

"You have to Griff! Jenna is Y/n's girlfriend, which means Y/n will be there and I need to talk to her." I beg, hoping that he'll relent. Unfortunately, he continues to shake his head and removes my hands from his shoulders.

"No. Just because Y/n is there doesn't mean I'm going to take you to a party, there are lots of horny teenagers there and I will not risk you being exposed to annoying sophomore boys who think that younger girls are "hot" they're just pedos in the making-"

"If you don't let me come with you I'll tell mom and dad you're going to a party and they'll ground you for a month like they warned they would last time they found out you snuck out." I threaten, placing my hands on my hips. He sighs and glares at me.

"You're such a pain in the ass you know that Haiz?" He complains sitting back down on his bed. I raise an eyebrow at him. "We'll leave at 10 pm since it looks like it's around a half an hour drive to Jenna's." He mumbles defeatedly. I walk outside of his room and pump my fists triumphantly before walking back to my room.

(Timeskip)

"Remember the rules Hailee, don't drink any alcohol, talk to any scary girls or make eye contact with anyone who looks remotely like a teenage boy." I roll my eyes and hop out of the vehicle.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's go! I would like to find Y/n in this century, old man." Griffin mumbles something about not being an old man but I barely hear him as I knock on the door and get ushered in by some random girl. I walk further into the house and try and spot the y/h/c girl. Damnit, I thought this would be easier..

"Hailee? What are you doing here?" I turn around and smile at Brian who's giving me a confused look.

"I- uh, Y/n invited me." I lie hoping that he'll believe me since the truth is a lot lamer. He nods his head and shrugs his shoulders.

"Alright then, enjoy!" Then he walks off leaving me alone.

Where the hell are you Y/n?

I continue walking around the party weaving past people in vain as I try to find her but for some reason, I can't. Then all of a sudden I walk past the stairs. Maybe she's up there? I glance around to see if anyone watching me and then quickly dash upstairs. I look around tentatively trying to find her when I spot Jenna. As soon as I see Jenna I find Y/n. She has her arms wrapped around Jenna who's crying into her shoulder while Y/n tries to comfort her.

"I'm sorry Jenny I just-"

"It's okay, you don't have to explain yourself to me. I'm just surprised that's all. I thought we were doing well.. I guess not." Jenna replies while Y/n looks down at her sympathetically. I know I should walk away and let them have their moment alone but for some reason, I find myself rooted to the spot. All of a sudden Jenna leans in and kisses Y/n. Wow, that's a sight I never, ever wanna see again. Y/n pulls away and gets up running out of the room and barreling straight into me.

Y/n POV:

I did not expect that. I also didn't expect to crash into someone as I can out.

"Oh my God, I am so sorry- Hailee?" Her eyes widen as she looks at me and I pull her up wrapping my arms around her. "Hey, what're you doing here?" I ask slightly confused about how she got here and how she heard about this party. She pulls away and smiles at me.

"I wanted to see you so I might be blackmailed Griffin into letting me tag along with him." She explains with a mischievous grin on her face. I giggle and we walk downstairs together, holding each other's hands. We reach the kitchen and Hailee smiles up at me.

"What, do I have food on my face or something?" I ask nervously wiping my face. She shakes her head giggling and smiles back at her. "You're beautiful, you know that?" I whisper tucking a strand of fallen hair behind her ear. She blushes and I boop her nose softly.

"Thank you, you're not so bad yourself." She replies cheekily causing me to clutch my chest in offense.

"Not so bad?!" She giggles and wraps her arms around me.

"You're perfect." She whispers staring up at me lovingly.

God, the things she does to me.

I clear my throat and let go before drumming my fingers on the table awkwardly.

"C-can I make you a drink?" I ask and she frowns. "Non-alcoholic of course. Trust me I can make a mad Shirley Temple."

"Sure, but you point me in the direction of the bathroom first?" She asks and I nod.

"Of course, I'll take you there. I don't want you walking through the party alone and getting lost, or attacked by a horny teenage boy." I reply taking her hand and pulling her along to Jenny's bathroom, keeping her close to me at all times. "I'll wait here for you pretty girl," I inform her as she heads into the bathroom. As I wait a couple of guys bump into me and try to start a conversation with me but I politely decline each one of them when they ask if they can mix me a drink.

"Hey Y/n, can we talk?" I turn around to face Jenna and smiles at me.

"Depends."

"I just wanted to apologize for trying to kiss you, I know I shouldn't have so I'm sorry about that and I hope we can move on as friends." She explains looking up at me nervously. I nod my head and stick out my hand.

"Friends?"

"Friends." She murmurs while shaking it. Just then Hailee comes out of the washroom and stares at Jenna and me. "Hey Hails, are you ready for me to make the most epic non-alcoholic drink in the world for you?" I ask playfully, taking her hand into mine and smiling at Jenna. She gives Hailee a once-over before smiling back at me and leaving.

"I'm so ready." She replies jokingly as we walk back into the kitchen. I start to whip up a drink and when I'm finished I pass it to her, wanting her approval. She takes a sip and her eyes snap up to meet mine.

"Wow, this is really good!" She exclaims taking another sip happily. I smile and wrap my arms around her again wanting to feel the warmth of her body on mine when someone yells out.

"Seven minutes in heaven everyone, if you don't play you're a pussy!" I glance over at Hailee who shrugs and takes my hand to walk over there together. We sit down in a circle beside everybody and Brian places a bottle in the middle.

"Alright here are the rules: 1.) The only exception for not going into the closet is if you're related to the person, 2.) You must stay in the closet for seven minutes, no less, no more. 3.) No weak-ass bottle spins I want to see that thing make it around at least once. Clear?" Everyone nods their head and Brian kicks the glass to some guy who spins it. A few rounds go by filled with me holding my breath and hoping it won't land on Hailee when suddenly the bottle gets kicked to me.

"You're up L/n." I glance over at Hailee and spin the bottle watching as it goes around the circle twice and then lands on some random guy who smirks at me.

Great, just fucking great.

I walk with him into the closet and it slams behind us loudly. "I'm not going to kiss you if that's what you're hoping for," I announce clearing up any misunderstandings he might have. He nods his head and I pull out my phone click on Instagram and scroll until they let us out. I try and sit next to Hailee again but find that my seat has been taken so I sit down next to Griffin.

"Alright Hailee, you're up." I watch intently as she spins the bottle and beg whatever entity is running this universe for it to land on me. It slowly spins around the room before coming to a stop right in front of me. I cheer silently and stand up eagerly taking her extended hand as we walk in. The door slams shut again but this time I stare back at Hailee.

"Come over here, princess," I whisper sitting down and patting my lap. She nervously sits down on it and I smile up at her. "Don't be nervous honey. We don't have to do anything you don't want to." I explain softly caressing her face.

"What if I do want to do that?" She asks quietly staring down at my lips. I chuckle and pull her closer.

"Do you?"

"Yes." I take her face in my hands and run my thumb down her lips, parting them before I softly press mine onto hers. She lets out a content sigh and I pull back, tucking the now-fallen strands of hair back behind her ear. "That was my first kiss." She admits after a few seconds. I smile.

"How was it?" I ask watching her face break into a small smile.

"Incredible." She whispers.

"I'd be happy to do it again," I reply already leaning in to connect our lips.

[tearfuly]

❒ CERONE/LAVEN

REQUESTS ARE... closed!

any pronouns. 18. multifandom. wasian (thai-american.) infp-t. april 23. taurus. black butler. twst wonderland. blue lock. sanrio boys. tgcf. mdzs. 2ha. kny. naruto shippuden. akuneko/black butler with devil cat. hyponosis mic. music addict. michikatsu tsugikuni, deuce spade, and chris prince lover.

CAUTION: I'll be writing both NSFW and SFW so if you're not comfortable with that, go find other authors to read. I also write about my ocs usually.

WHAT I WILL WRITE: NSFW, SFW, angst, fluff, and maybe headcannons (?). I'll mostly write female readers or gender neutral since that's what I'm most comfortable with.

WHAT I WON'T WRITE: pedophilia, beastiality, necrophilia, r--pe, incest, sa, sexual harrassment, minor x adult, bully x bully's victim, etc. I won't write anything that I'm uncomfortable with or that's messed up.

DNI if you're a weirdo! <3

KINNIES . . .

AZUL ASHENGROTTO, CATER DIAMOND, RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS, ACE TRAPPOLA, epel felmier, deuce spade, sebek zigvolt, leona kingscholar, malleus draconia, idia shroud, DOPPO KANNONZAKA, RAMUDA AMEMURA, hifumi izanami, xie lian, ALEXIS NESS, KURONA RANZE, HIORI YO, MIKAGE REO, SEISHIRO NAGI, nanase nijiro, tobirama senju, HASHIRAMA SENJU, WEI WUXIAN, WEN NING, JIANG CHENG, nie huaisang, MITSURI KANROJI, MUICHIRO TOKITO, TSUGIKUNI YORIICHI, TOMIOKA GIYUU, sanemi shinazugawa, and ryo nishima.

NOTE: I don't write if someone's pressuring/forcing me.

[its-avalon-08]

HAAS!Nico Hulkenberg x wife reader. Doing pr video together with him. Answering fans millions dollar question. Fluff, teasing, banter, kisses, suggestive. Thanks!! :))

uh boo! im back lovelies!

wifey talks (nh27)

✦ pairing - nico hulkenberg x female!wife!reader

✦ genre - all fluff

“Okay, Nico, Y/N���this should be simple. Just answer the fan questions naturally, have fun, and for godsake remember to keep it for godsake PG-13,” the PR manager warned with a pointed look before stepping aside.

Y/N smirked, shifting in her seat beside her husband. “You hear that, darling? PG-13.”

Nico rolled his eyes, already sensing trouble. “That rule is mainly for you.”

The camera started rolling, the familiar Haas logo in the background. A production assistant held up the first card. “Alright, first question—‘What’s a typical day off for you both?’”

Y/N hummed in thought. “Depends on where we are. If we’re home, Nico likes to pretend he’s a professional chef—”

“Excuse me, I actually am a fantastic cook,” Nico interrupted, feigning offense.

Y/N turned to the camera with a knowing look. “He sets off the smoke alarm making toast.”

“Lies.”

“Half-truths,” she corrected with a grin. “But if we’re traveling, we explore, eat good food, and I make him take aesthetic pictures of me.”

“Which take hours,” Nico added dramatically. “She’ll say, ‘Just one more,’ and twenty shots later, we’re still adjusting angles.”

“But you love it,” Y/N pointed out sweetly.

Nico huffed but didn’t argue, which made her beam triumphantly.

The next card was held up. “If you weren’t a driver, what job do you think Nico would have?”

“Oh, easy,” Y/N said. “A male model.”

Nico snorted. “A what?”

“Have you seen your jawline? That face was made for luxury watches and cologne ads,” she teased, trailing a finger along his sharp jaw. “Tag Heuer, if you’re watching, call us.”

Nico caught her hand, pressing a quick kiss to her knuckles. “Flattery will not distract me.”

“Won’t it?” she murmured, raising a brow.

He cleared his throat. “Next question.”

The assistant lifted another card. “Ah, the million-dollar question. ‘Who made the first move?’”

“Oh, this is good,” Y/N said, sitting up excitedly. “Do you want to tell them, or should I?”

Nico sighed. “I will, because I tell the truth.”

“Pffffftttt. Okay liar, I guess we're just making things up now..”

“I asked Y/N out first. Like a gentleman that I very much am.”

Y/N shook her head. “Half-truth. You flirted for weeks and guys just for a little bit of backstory, your guy Nico over here isn't sleek. He was a blushing red mess and wouldn’t actually ask me, so I got tired of waiting and did it myself.”

Nico smirked. “That’s what I wanted truly, for the pretty girl to ask me out. I want that... what do you call it? Ah Princess treatment! A master plan, if you will.”

“More like a cop-out you dum-dum.”

He shrugged. “Either way, I won.”

“Debatable.”

Nico leaned in slightly, voice dropping. “You married me, didn’t you baby?”

Y/N rolled her eyes, but her smile was soft. “Alright, fine. You win this round.”

“Finally.”

The assistant held up another question, but before they could answer, Y/N turned to the camera. “Can we just take a second to appreciate that after all this time, Nico still gets all smug when he wins an argument with me?”

The crew chuckled.

Nico tilted his head. “Because it’s rare.”

Y/N leaned in, whispering just loud enough for the mic to catch. “I let you win.”

He huffed a laugh before tugging her closer, pressing a deep kiss to her lips. “Liar.”

The PR manager groaned. “OH COME ON!! I said PG-13, guys.”

Y/N winked at the camera. “Oops," while going in for a quick peck on his cheek as he blushed.

[here-to-read-and-write]

Eli in the past.

So I had to make this, because let's be honest the movie was...I can't find the words to describe it. The only good thing about it, is Eli.

"So you are telling us…That you are the son of Derek" Stile asked unsure of what reaction he should give, he was happy for his sour wolf Did he just call me him his ? and as much as he wanted to deny the pit in his stomach but he couldn't.

It may sound selfish and heartless, but Stiles wished this was all a nightmare or that the boy was maybe one of Derek's one-night stands, or that the mother died while giving birth. Unfortunately, this was all a wish from a broken heart.

"Who is your mother?" Lydia asked when she notice how silent Stiles become, and before Eli could respond the door opened.

"Dad!" Eli happily called seeing Derek at the door, "MOM!" That earned everyone's attention.

Eli throw himself at (Y/N) and Derek who just stared at each other completely clueless about what was happening.

If Stiles was feeling awful, he just wished for one of his crushes to die.

"What is going on?" Derek questioned without letting go of the child in his arms.

(Y/N) walked to Stiles putting a comforting hand on his should as she noticed his dejected expression.

When did she get here? He thought.

"You're okay?" She asked her tone soft. Like always when she talked to him.

Okay, now he felt much worse. He stood up abruptly leaving the place before any could stop him.

"Is he okay?" (Y/N) asked, and no one responded. Not even Scott. Who knew about Stiles feeling for you two.

"I will go talk to him" Scott left giving everyone an apologetic smile.

"So…Can someone explain what a kid doing in my loft, and why is he calling me dad?" Derek raised an eyebrow completely ignoring the kid that left him to hug (Y/N), and the oblivious blush on his cheek.

"Kid, I'm sorry to say this but I'm not your mother. I'm tto young to give birth." (Y/N) explain to the kid tryingto get him off her.

"Not yet, but soon" He pointed out, smiling shiply.

"So what's your name and why are you here?" (Y/N) shacked her head putting the groceries away with Derek. She decided to take things slowly and maybe understand the boy.

"I'm Eli (last name) Mieczyslaw Hale" He happily introduced himself arms spread wide, and from your chock you let the plate shatter on the ground.

"I don't believe you!" You whispered.

Eli turns your way, lifting his shirt to show a half-moon shape on the middle of his chest.

"Impossible!" You slowly walked toward him, before hesitantly tracing the mark.

"It looks just likes yours, doesn't it?" Eli asked smiling at you. You nodded silently. You didn't know what to say or if you were even capable.

"You are my child" You hugged him, tears falling down your cheeks, with the biggest smile on your face.

The half-moon shape, that looked like a burn was a symbol of your home, you pack. Unfortunately, an accident happened and they all die. You felt it as if your heart was burning more with their soul slowly leaving each one of them.

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"So you're telling me…I married two men?" (Y/N) raised an eyebrow, passing a bowl of fruit to the boy, who happily took it grinning.

Everyone had left except you and Stiles, with a promise of giving them details later, since they had school tomorrow morning. Eli had insisted that Stiles stays, and either way, he was your ride home.

"What's with the grin?" You ask, with a smile of your own, you were still not yet over the fact that you had such a beautiful kid.

"You always prepare, a bowl of fruits with some yoghurt for me and the twins. for our movie night. Each Friday." He looked down at the bowl sniffing.

"Used?" You asked worriedly about what have happened in the future.

"You fallen into coma after your saved dad from sacrificing himself" Eli wiped his tears, before giving a smile. He was obliviously trying to hide his fellings, and even if he wasn't your child yet, you hugged him burying his face in your chest.

Your motherly warmth caused all of his hidden emotions to explode. He couldn't help himself from crying, letting everything out. All the fear and all the frustration he buried for months inside of him.

You let him, until he calmed down enough to eat his fruit, and explain. With both of the men just watching you act like mother.

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"You married dad " He pointed at Derek, who was leaning against the wall, watching from a distance while the boy was still laying on your chest "You got married when you were fourth month pregnant, at that time you were already married to papa Stiles" This seems to catch all your attention, especially Stiles.

"Papa Stiles?" You titled your head.

"Yes,from I was told you had a big fight broke between you and Dad. He said some hurtful things, so you left with papa Stiles to study aboard" He hatefully glared at his dad, before turning to you with the biggest smiles "two months later you discovered you were pregnant..Papa Stiles took the opportunaty to marry you and protect you" He left your arms to go to stiles, who hugged him back with a big smile.

I married (Y/N). Stiles is over the moon biting his lips tp stop a giggle from escaping, at the thought of you two living together, with you wearing a ring, proof that you belong to him, just as how belongs to you.

Stiles didn't look much older than Eli. They looked more like brothers than a father and a son, yet your son seem to look at him with such admiration, causing Derek to clench his teeth, eyes turning slightly yellow.

"and one night he called Dad and told him about everything. He thought he deserved to know that you never cheated on him…You may guess what happened. Dad come and demanded a DNA test, and just like you expected I was his child, and you never cheated" He took some paper out of his jacket passing it to you.

The paper had your full name, with Derek's too.

"He tried to apologize but you refuse to even see his face, but papa Stiles convinced you…Few dates from here and there and you were back together just this time with Papa Stiles, by your side." Stiles was looking at Eli with so much love it warm your heart, yet broke you, you didn't want for Stiles to feel obligated to marry you just because of you been pregnant.

You wish it was his-the child-, because to be honest you always liked Stiles, yet you never dared to express those feelings, knowing well that he liked Lydia.

"What about the twins?" You questioned.

"They are my half-brother and sister, you had them from Papa Stiles" Your head snaps to Stiles, whose jaw dropped. You turned to Derek, and he give the same reaction. Not like it changed, since Eli explained that he was his son.

Oh my God, I have twins. Stiles thought.

"That doesn't explain why you're here?" You asked, and sudenly the boy got nervous.

"After you got on a coma our family start falling apart… Espacially after grandma came back." The boy buried himself in Stiles' chest.

"My mom?" Your voice cracked and your heart skipped a beat, earning you a look of worry from both men.

"She tried to make Dads divorce you, when they showed her that she already had children with both of them, she just laughed and asked them to keep us" Your grip harden around Stiles, making him pat him softly.

"I-I…I didn't know what to do, she already had everything ready, a lawyer, evidence to show that you were forced to marry them" You frowned, before softly standing.

"That's why you came here" You concluded, before wrapping your hands around him. The three of you hugged him, giving him a little comfort.

"I was in your room looking for something against her, when sudenly I was teleported here" You closed your eyes, searching in your mind before it hit you.

"Wait here!" You run to Derek's room,and few minutes later you came back with two books in hand.

"I think you were looking for those" you handed them to Eli, who opened one of them to see writings.

"What are those?" Eli asked, "Those are my journal, from when I used to live with my mom…I think it's more than enough evidance to use" Eli's eyes lit up.

"I hide them, in Derek's room since no one will think or dare to look for them there" You awkwardly laughed, looking away from Derek, who himself didn't know that something precious was hiding in his room.

"When did you put them there?" He found himself asking.

"After two weeks after we started dating" You explained going back to you previous position, stealing your son from Stiles.

You started dating Derek, giving him a chance, when you caught Stiles and Lydia kissing.

"Oh" He simply replaied.

"It's getting late, why don't we leave. We still have school tomorow" You yawned, eyes already closing.

"Can…C-Can we all sleep together?" Eli yawned too, refusing to let you go.

You three looked at each other and shrugged, but deep inside you all were excited to sleep together.

And God knows how fast you all had fallen asleep that night. All warm, with one wish, is for this moment to never end or at least last longer, so you can all graved in your heart and mind.

[ssvampiez]

DATING MONIKA HEADCANONS

Pairings: Monika Ddlc x female reader

Warnings: fluff and just bad grammar :)

Notes: Heya, this is my first time writing a headcanon. So please don’t hate on me :(

Word counts: 508

✧.*MONIKA :

🌿 Okay, I think she’s a PDA person, Monika loves showing off you. She's everything to you. She absolutely adores you so much. Psychical Touch, Acts of Service, or Words of Affirmation can be her love languages.

🌿 She's the type to give you a behind hug and hold your hands in public. She showers you with compliments and praises for example: “Oh my god MC, you’re so good at this!” or “You’re so cute and pretty you know that right?. Sometimes she helps you do homework and stuff like that <3

🌿 You'll need to help her with chores, carrying heavy items such as groceries, and possibly the results of your shopping spree, but don't worry, she'll do the same for you. Monika enjoys spending time with you and would prefer to visit you at your home or hers. She enjoys going on fancy dates as well as just hanging out and getting some snacks (if anyone knows what her favorite snacks or food are, please let me know (T⌓T)).

🌿 When you first join the literature club, she welcomes you and so are the other members. Monika didn’t believe in love at first sight but now she did. The way she looked at you was different, you were so pretty and beautiful. I believe she confesses her love for you by sending you a chocolate box and a love letter. Monika would get nervous, she would tell Sayori or the other members to tell her what to do next. She wasn’t expecting you would accept her. But boom, the next day you two are dating

🌿 Monika would make you tea, coffee, your favorite food and etc. She loves to do exercise with her or just do yoga (yes, she’s a healthy and athletic person) Monika loves to lay in your lap or the opposites, you guys would talk about your days or something. OH AND ALSO IF YOU LOVE VIDEO GAMES YOU WOULD SIT ON HER LAP WHILE HER HEAD IS IN YOUR SHOULDER JUST WATCHING YOU PLAY AND RAGE <33 (if you do though…)

🌿 Maybe like a cooking contest 👀 she would do this for fun to see you cook and taste your food. Imagine Monika borrowing your camera and taking a picture of you baking something and failing (if you succeeded then she will take a picture of you and the food. And also a selfie with you)

🌿 LONG HAIR VERSION :

Monika will try to tie your hair the same as her with a different hair tie or the same (DONT WORRY IF YOU LOST IT SHE HAVE A BUNCH OF IT :”DDD)

🌿 SHORT HAIR VERSION :

She would put a decoration in your hair like flowers and etc. It turns out to be adorable and cute <3 she would say it fits you.

[speedystarshine]

Yan!Lele Pons x Yan!Matt Haag x GN!Reader

(Escape the night! This is a work of fiction, I do not support any of this stuff IRL!)

Team up headcanons!

lmao I really could’ve simped for ANY other characters... oh well, here it is! not requested but hope y’all enjoy anyways <3 (ignore Oli in the photo njerfhbdnjaieu they hate each other so much that it’s rare to find them in frame together 😭)

Team up HC’s!

Okay, first thing to notice here is team up. Not poly. Team up.

They love you, but poly suggests they love each other. No way. Nu uh. Not those two. Heck, it was hard enough for them to even come to the agreement to share you! So no. (*cough cough* enemies to lovers speedrun *cough cough*)

Not specifying how you caught their attention, I’ll leave that up to interpretation :]

But when they do, oh boy oh boy are you screwed! :D

No, seriously. I feel like (when they finally agree to share) Matt will be a bit hesitant to go through with things whereas Lele will be the one planning them out most of the time.

Obviously, they can’t keep you to themselves the way they’d like (Read: Kidnapping) but they can use the fact all of you guys are pretty much in a big game of among us/hj to their advantage.

Earlier I mentioned that Lele would have to push Matt along a little bit, but you’d be surprised at the things he can do when pushed enough. She certainly was.

They originally were going to just kill everyone off, but reasoned that some members of the group would be valuable assets to their little plan. 

Of course, they had to be careful, as they weren’t in control in this situation and there were twists around each corner, it would seem.

But rest assured, no matter what the others think, you have full protection from both of them, wanted or not.

Around the others they may or may not get called out for acting weird. 

As in, the duo are a lot more aggressive to people in the group who mess with you, good or bad.

The overall message to those who do notice will depend completely on where you stand with the other two.

If you are oblivious and even enjoy the attention, you might get a concerned look or comment here and there.

If you want to get away and find them overbearing, alarm bells will be going off in a few others heads.

Group: What do you have there? Lele and Matt, cuddling a tied up Reader: a smoothie

Your two ‘lovers’ do not like this, at all. After all, they can’t have other members of the group telling you such ugly little lies about them!

Don’t worry though, they’ll take care of it. They always were very persuasive!

Matt is definitely the lot more forgiving of the two, and a lot more aware of his thoughts and actions. He doesn’t like hurting you, but is assertive when need be. 

Lele however is the more demanding of the two, and either doesn’t realize how fucked up everything is or doesn’t care. She can be sadistic and is almost always planning something, which can be dangerous for you and others.

When all three of you are finally together, its likely that you already somewhat return their affections or are already planning your run across the country/hj. Silly, you can’t escape them!

And why would you want to? They’re loving, and affectionate to an overbearing point, doting, and everything you could ever want or need!

Remember how it started off with no poly?

Yeah you can’t tell me they aren’t when they finally have you.

Turns out you only really need one good thing in common to get along!

(Basically Girlboss x Malewife x their hostage partner)

Hey y’all, hope you liked little brainrot hour(s) on these two. Not like my usual stuff, but these two have been gripping me by the neck I swear-

credit for the divider I used goes to @// attxnt !

[allzelemonz]

NSFW Alphabet: Hikaru Hitachiin

Pronouns: None mentioned Physical Sex: Both, see separated breaks for whichever works for you Rating: M/Smut Warnings: Sex, cum, masturbation, oral, toys, teasing

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Cuddles are a must. He will not do anything else until you cuddle.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

Your chin and jawline are his favorite thing to kiss. Being able to tilt your chin up and kiss you is the best part.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Nothing beats when he’s able to lick his excess cum from your thighs.

D = Dirty secret (A dirty secret of theirs)

He has a fantasy of fucking you in the music room after everyone has left.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Not so much with the actual act as he is with flirting. He can get along just fine though.

F = Favorite position (This goes without saying)

Anything with him on top. He doesn’t like being a bottom.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

He’s more sensual than anything. Very dirty minded, and he voices it.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Very well groomed. You suspect it’s because Kaoru ‘helps’ him.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Very romantic. He praises every part of you, through compliments and actions.

J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)

Not that big of a secret for anyone, he masturbates a lot. He gets frustrated easily when he doesn’t see you very often, and he finds it easy to let it out by thinking of you.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

He likes being watched. Audiences improve his performance and he loves to show off.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

His room is the best place. There’s always the chance that Kaoru could come in given that they share the room.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

When you tell him how you can pick between him and his brother. Telling him that he has a bit of a smoother voice and that his mannerisms set him apart from his slightly more uki brother just gets him going.

N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He wouldn’t make a sex tape. Pictures are one thing, but video is definite no.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Male: He’s more into receiving. Face fucking is something he yearns for.

Female: Giving is his favorite, only as a second means to make you cum. After you’ve gone one round, he likes to eat you out for the second.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough or slow and sensual? etc.)

Slow as possible. Speed is not his thing. He loves to relish and make you wither and beg for some release.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Nope. A thousand time nope. He would only want one if he found you flirting with someone else and needed to teach you something.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He’ll try almost anything. He loves to play around and try new things.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

He can do his fair share, but he doesn’t like to waste all that pleasure at one time.

T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them on a partner or themselves?)

If a toy exists, he owns it and has tried it. There are only a handful or so that he uses on you, only the best of the best.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

He is the biggest tease ever. He loves to bring you to the edge multiple times before finally letting you have release.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is very loud. He loves the feeling of your name on his tongue, and he makes sure everyone knows it.

W = Wild card (A random headcanon for the character)

He loves to dress you up in his mother’s designs to go on dates. Only to tear it off later in the day.

X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Average, nothing too notable other than that he has a little more girth.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He’s satisfied by just being around you, but he does need to be satisfied at least every other night.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He can fall asleep almost immediately as long as you curled up into his arms.

[mizumi-xi]

Sweet Treats

Author’s Note: okay so any writing in ‘these’ is thoughts that the character is thinking it is also been put in a different style so you know and thanks for reading.

Origin: story of seasons (3ds game)

Word count: 1,909

Pairing: Raeger x FReader

Warnings: none really just the harsh conditions that come back from reading my writing.

Summary: (y/n) decided to make Raeger a treat on the anniversary of the time they became friends.

~(y/n) POV~

I took myself out of my bed going over to my calendar, identifying the date as the seventh of summer, recognising it’s an anniversary of mine that I hold dear to my heart, nodding to myself. I wandered over to my closet looking through each of the outfits that I own, discovering the blue and white dress I own what I had Picked out last night to wear for this day.

Taking the hangar out of the closet, I scurry to my bathroom to change out of my nightwear and into the bluebell dress. I set my dirty clothes in the hamper before i exit the bathroom once I’m into the wide area of my house I travel to my full-length mirror to style my (h/l) (h/c) hair.

Turning to face my kitchen, I raise my left hand onto the counter as I reach up to the cupboard on the wall to get down my recipe book with my right hand. Holding it in both my palms, I set the bulky book on the counter. Smiling as I scanned the cover “(Y/n)’s book of deserts by Raeger” flipping the pages scanning each open till I pause on page 29 seeing a small design of a pinkish-red pie with a golden pastry topped with pale green rosettes of cream circling the rim of the pastry.

“That’s the one” I murmur to myself as I learn the ingredients nodding to myself as I placed my apron on as I pick up the equipment that I needed placing them on the counter. Turning my head to the fridge I stride up to it gripping the door before opening it scanning the contents of the fridge spotting the watermelon, watermelon juice, kiwi, double cream, condensed milk, lard and margarine taking each of them out of the fridge and setting them onto the counter I move to the cupboard taking out flour placing it beside the other ingredients.

I glance to the clock before I choose the 4-inch pie dish since I was simply making it for one person moving to the side while I prepare the pastry humming a light tune that ends just as I finish preparing the pastry which I then roll up and cling film and set in the fridge to rest.

Grabbing the condensed milk, watermelon, watermelon juice, and cream, I commence on the filling of the pie crust, forming a watermelon cheesecake mix without the cheese. I stare at the bowl with the batter in uttering a little “very pale” opening a draw beside me stumbling through the things before I pull up natural red food colouring.

Opening the vial up I drop a singular drop into the mix before stirring it to catch the colour get sharper as it wound up a colour akin to that of what a watermelon on the inside looks like moving it to the side to take the pastry out of the fridge to assemble the crust before baking it looking at the complete pie components I realise I’m missing an essential part of the pie quickly whipping up the kiwi flavoured cream I check on the time and look in the oven at the pastry taking it out with oven gloves as the pastry turned a golden colour.

After assembling the pie, I set it in a small white box before noticing two hours had occurred; I put the box in the fridge and rush out of my home to take care of to my animals and field. Walking to my field, I take my watering can and sprinkle the strawberries, speaking to them as I say small encouraging comments to the plants.

“That’s it become big my strawberries you will be the tastiest in town” once I finish watering the plants I waddle over to my chicken hut to look after them arranging the grain into the trough I continue to check on the cows spotting my favourite one Cherry a reddish-brown cow running up to her I pat her head as she happily moos.

“Cherry darling guess what day it is” cherry moo’s as if she can understand me “yes that’s right I will travel straight thereafter I have looked after you all” Cherry lets out another moo as she gradually turns away so I could look after them. Placing water in the water trough, I wipe my forehead a little with my forearm and wander out of the cow shed and back into my home to read the time.

Taking a big inhale of air at what the time is now “oh sheesh it took four hours to cover that” mumbling to myself I glance at myself in the mirror before fixing my attire and picking up the box from the fridge in my hands flying out of my house.

Arriving at the entrance of the central part of town, I search around before I rush to the only restaurant in the centre. Looking at the door I spot a closed sign on the door knocking at it lightly I wait before the door gently opens to a dirty blonde haired male in a chef outfit smiling.

“Ah (y/n) what do I owe the pleasure of your arrival at my shop on this day” tilting my head to the side as a cheeky smile appears upon my face as my eyes narrow.

“What can’t your friend come over for an impromptu visit” he shakes his head, chuckling a moment before opening the door further, stepping to the side with his arm out pointing inside. Walking past him into his restaurant, I look to the island bar moving up to it, setting the box on the counter and hopping onto the seat.

Raeger closed the door, striding over to where I was sitting spotting the box that I had set “oh pray tell what you have brought over” I stare astonished at him, my mouth settling into an o shape.

“I-well-um, did you forget today is the anniversary of when we became friends two years ago” a shocked look sprung onto his face before it transformed into a sad one.

“Oh, it is I’m sorry I have got nothing for you I’ve been rather busy” I shake my hand about, laughing softly as I open the box, removing the small pie.

“That’s okay I brought you something that I made. Do you have vanilla ice cream” his face lights up at the sight of the pie then nods running off to the freezer to bring the ice cream as I pick up a plate and set the pie on it out of the tin.

“Here I go it” you spot him rushing back as his words spill out as I take the ice cream out of his hands my fingertips grazing his as I drag it back to scoop up ice cream and plant it in the middle of the pie.

“There ya go it’s a watermelon pie with kiwi cream and vanilla ice cream its to cool you down in this hot summer heat.” he glances up to me with a modest flush to his face before peeking at the pie gasping.

“You used the recipe book I made you” he has a small taste of the pie before staring at me again, stunned. “this is a cheesecake filling,” I hum a little in agreement.

“Yup, I didn’t like how it was gelatine so I produced a cheesecake filling without cheese so it could bring the flavour out better.” he studies the pie before eating more of it humming.

“I guess I know what I could make you do you mind waiting” he stops eating the pie taking the plate with him and placing it in the sink “you’re wonderful at baking you realise that (y/n)” I giggle at his compliment and settle my head against my hand.

“I learnt from the best. Isn’t that right Raeger” winking at him he spins his face away as he hesitates over a few words as he’s creating something “y-yes you di-did I recall when you first asked me to teach you to how to cook you had the same dress on and your hair was longer than it is back then”.

“Do you recall everything back then?” I interrogate him as he puts something in the oven before he twists his entire body to me.

“of course I recall everything it was the fifth time we had met when you requested that. You even suggested we could practice at your home since you realised I don’t like people who aren’t dear to me in my kitchen.” He draws a deep breath before he proceeded, “it’s also the first time I stayed an outfit I genuinely loved but solely on that peculiar person”.

My head tilts to the side as a wrack my brain, struggling to recall who we passed by when traveling to my house, before removing my head from my hand, hitting my fist into my open palm.

“Oh, Angela yeah she was sporting a nice dress that day I didn’t realise you liked her.” he peered at me with a sad expression before exhaling.

“That’s not wh” the timer on the oven had sounded out as he opens the oven to take the creation out as he gradually assembled what he was creating “close your eyes please (y/n)”.

“Oki” I close my eyes as I feel Raeger's presence in front of me before a small cold item was situated against my lips. “Open up please,” a murmur comes from him as I open my mouth slightly as he sets the treat in my mouth as his fingers rest against my lips as their warmth spread over my lips.

“Soft” I open my eyes hearing the murmur of words said but not following them while I savour the taste of the treat in my mouth “huh what did you say” he sways his head, bringing his hand away.

“Nothing, nothing, just savour the gifts” nodding I pop another in my mouth to devour it, beaming as he just watches me.

“They’re amazing you realise that are these a new item on the menu I bet many individuals have loved them the milk chocolate goes nicely with the watermelon gelatine and the kiwi flavoured chocolate goes nicely with the vanilla shortcake,” he looks at me shocked before his face comes back to natural.

“I just came up with them you gave me the thought and no they won’t go on the menu and I’m truly shocked you could taste every flavour,” he looks at the plate of chocolates then back up to me placing his palm on the side of my face rubbing his thumb against my plush cheek “your so wonderful (y/n)”.

~Raeger POV~

‘She’s so beautiful I love how the dress she’s wearing is what drove me to notice her. I love how she asked me to teach her how to cook and I love how every new recipe I create is because I dreamed of her. She is my friend and my first love and I can’t wait to express to her how much I cherish her’.

“No, you are my favourite chef you are incredible” she beams up at me as my palm stands on her soft cheek.

‘She will be the death of me one day’.

[averagefanficwriter]

TO ALL FAN FIC WRITERS

Like it’s actually sad to say this but when you’re writing a character/person x fem! reader don’t you dare put male! reader in your hash tags. Why you may wonder?

1) The gender is not male and if a male (like me) is going to read it and we see baby girl, she, her and so forth we will most likely be upset especially when it comes to lemons and things like that. 2) If you put x reader, x fem reader and x male reader in your tags it will be assumed to be gender neutral.

3) Not your target audience! You’re writing for the fangirls and not the others! If there is another version of the story/oneshot/whatever just put the link at the start and put - for the males, or whoever it’s for don’t make us go on a scavenger hunt for it!

It’s annoying to find a good story and to find out the target audience is only for girls, remember not just girls read fan fictions boy do too! So does everyone else! I don’t care if I get yelled at or anything like that what I believe is what I believe and nothing is going to change that! 

[localspiderboy]

Interviews | Tom Holland x Reader (Gender Neutral)

Pairing: Tom Holland x Gender Neutral!Reader (platonic)

Warnings: None

Summary : You're nervous about your first interview but Tom reassures you.

Notes- I'm sorry this one is really short, but the next one will be a lot longer I promise! And please if you have any requests make some~

Status: Edited

Filming for Spiderman: Far From Home had wrapped and promotions were beginning soon.

While on set you and Tom had become fast friends and you found it incredibly easy to talk to you. So when you told him about your nervousness for the interviews he quickly reassured you.

"The first interview is always nerve wracking, but you'll do fine [name]. Plus most of our interviews will be together so I'll be there to help." Tom sent you a kind smile and you happily returned it.

Somehow you felt your nerves slowly melt away. At least enough for you not to be worried. Plus he was right, most of your interviews would be with him and he could always help make you feel better.

Soon it was time for the first interview and you and Tom were just waiting for it to begin. However you did start to feel your nerves coming back to you. You began bouncing your leg, a nervous habit of yours which led the chair to shake a bit.

The brunette next to you noticed and nudged your shoulder.

"You're having your own little earthquake over there mate." He chuckled softly and as you looked at him you saw the playfulness in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Still nervous?"

You simply nodded and now began fidgeting with your fingers, another nervous habit. Tom gave you a comforting oat on the shoulder and a gentle smile.

"It'll be alright, just act like we're three friends chatting about work. You'll do fine plus I'm right here next to you~"

You smiled at him, "Thanks Tom." He really could make you feel better in almost an instant, maybe it was his calm demeanor. You didn't know but you were grateful.

You took a deep breath as the interviewer came and greeted you both, and as the interview begun you were a lot more relaxed than you were previously.

[katebishopfan]

No Vacancy: Pt. 1 (H.S)

Summary: Hailee thinks her crush on Y/n is doomed when the older girl moves up to high school but what happens when the bus is packed one day? (Hailee isn't famous in this oneshot).

Y/n's age: 16

Hailee's age: 15

Y/n is in grade 10 and Hailees's in grade 9. (The high school is grade 10-12).

Hailee POV:

I quietly get off of the bus and cringe at the popular kids yelling loudly and chasing each other. I walk in front of the high school and wait for my transfer bus to arrive. I'm about to put my airpods in when I see her.

Y/n L/n, aka the hottest girl in my school... Or at least she was last year before she moved up to high school since she's a year older. Y/n's walking in my general direction when some idiot interrupts her.

"Y/n, get your fine ass over here!" Brian, the most obnoxious guy in the entire school calls catching the attention of the y/h/c girl. She rolls her eyes and changes her course of direction away from me and towards her friends.

"Ahh Brian glad to see you're still annoying as fuck, how's 9th grade treating you?" Y/n calls out as she reaches him.

"It's been good but it'd be better if you were still here." He replies and Y/n shrugs.

"Well, I've moved onto bigger and better things." She jokes as the bus pulls up. I walk over to it slowly and everyone rushes in front of me trying to get a place in the back. I'm the last person enter and what I see is horrifying.

Every. Single. Seat is filled up except for the popular kids who are sitting at the back. I turn to the bus driver who shrugs and points at Y/n.

"Hey L/n scooch over." The bus driver yells and she does moving over slightly barely looking up. I walk over nervously and when I get to her seat she looks up.

"H-hey, th-the bus driver t-told me to sit here." I stutter and she nods standing up and letting me in so she can still talk to her friends.

"Right, so I was with Mr. Smithe and he was bitching on me for not doing the homework but I literally handed it in!" Brian continues annoyedly taking no notice of me. The bus swerves to the right and I'm pushed into Y/n's lap. She turns over to look at me and I smile sheepishly up at her.

"Y'okay there Steinfeld?" She asks and I freeze.

She knows my name!?

"Uh yeah, I-I'm fine sorry for bumping into you." I reply nervously and she shrugs.

"The bus is always doing crazy shit and causing people to get jostled around it's no problem." She reassures me and I nod moving away from her.

"Hey wait, you're that quiet girl in my math class!" Brian exclaims and I nod awkwardly as Y/n turns to me.

"How have you literally never noticed Hailee?" She asks partly joking and partly curious. "I remember Haiz and I'm a year older." She adds and I blush deeply. Smiling to myself about the nickname she just gave me. "I don't know she's just quiet so I never notice her." He replies shrugging.

Y/n POV:

I'm baffled at how anyone could be in the same class as Hailee and not notice her. She's literally the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen.

"So, how's grade 9 been?" I ask Hailee and she shrugs. "Some ups and some downs." She replies seeming slightly nervous. I nod and place my hand on her thigh.

"Yeah I get that." I murmur watching her face blush deeply as I softly pat her leg before removing my hand completely.

"So how's high school?" She asks and I smile.

"Really great, all the teachers actually want to be there which is a big step up from junior high." I reply and she giggles.

God. That's the cutest sound I've ever heard.

Her phone starts buzzing she smiles apologetically and picks it up.

"Ella I can't talk right now I'm in the middle of a conversation with Y/n." She tells the person on the phone.

"Oh my god Y/n L/n the girl you had the biggest crush on. You go girl! I remember you were heartbroken when she moved up to high school." A voice replies and Hailee blushes.

No way she has a crush on me.

"Uh yeah, I'll call you back later." Hailee mumble before hanging up the phone. I smile at her and go to say something but Brian taps on my shoulder.

"Hey Y/n, I have Jenna on the phone and she wants to talk with you." He says when I turn around. Back to reality I guess.

"Hey babe, how're you doing?" I ask and she smiles up at me.

"I'm doing good, do you wanna come over tonight my parents are out at some wine tasting event a couple hours away so they won't be back until tomorrow." Jenna replies and I nod.

"Sure, I'll see you tonight."

A/N

Here's another oneshot for the collection :)

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The Men of Overwatch (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/dPwPOTuUk0 A oneshot book of x Female reader oneshots concerning the men of overwatch! This has truly been a blessing, I can't believe the book has made 100k views and caused me to have over 100 followers. The One-shot book has been my bread and butter for a long time, but I've gotten very busy in my life outside the book and sadly I put it on hold for a lo…

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One in which the reader is a engineer, the young drivers see her as a big sister and they are trying to get her and Hulkenberg on a date.

set us up (nh27)

im so sorry for getting to this so late, this got lost somewhere in drafts and never saw the light of day but now here it is! enjoy <3

✦ pairing - nico hulkenberg x female!reader

✦ genre - all fluff

day 1: The Coffee Caper

Y/N was exhausted. The post-race debrief had dragged on forever, and all she craved was a strong cup of coffee. Stepping into the motorhome kitchen, she was surprised to find Nico already there, rummaging through the cupboards. "Morning, Nico," she greeted, stifling a yawn. "Looking for something?"

He whirled around, a half-empty bag of coffee beans clutched in his hand. "Uh, yeah. Looks like we're out. Big day ahead, you know?" Y/N raised an eyebrow. "Funny. I could've sworn I saw Daniel bringing in a fresh box yesterday." Suddenly, the door burst open and Daniel Ricciardo himself strutted in, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

"Good morning, lovelies!" he declared, brandishing two steaming mugs. "Just brewed a fresh pot especially for you two... because, you know, sharing is caring." Y/N and Nico exchanged bewildered glances. "Thanks, Daniel," Y/N mumbled, taking the mug. "But really, there was no need."

Daniel winked. "Nonsense! Sharing a morning coffee is practically a first date tradition, wouldn't you say, Nico?" Nico choked on his own spit, sending Y/N into a fit of giggles. "Date?" Nico sputtered. "This is just coffee, mate." Daniel winked again before sauntering out, leaving Y/N and Nico flustered in his wake.

day 2: The Simulator Shuffle

Practice Day 2 was underway, and Y/N was meticulously analyzing telemetry data when Pierre Gasly materialized beside her. "Hey, Y/N," he said casually. "Need a hand setting up Nico's sim session?"

Y/N looked up, surprised. "Nico's already done with his laps?" "Uh, yeah," Pierre stammered, avoiding her gaze. "But his settings seem a bit off. Maybe you could… check them out?" Y/N raised a suspicious eyebrow. "Pierre, what's going on?"

Just then, a sheepish grin spread across Charles Leclerc's face as he peeked around the corner. "Just some friendly driver bonding, wouldn't you say, Y/N?" he chirped before disappearing as quickly as he arrived.

Y/N sighed, a smile tugging at her lips. She found Nico already strapped into the simulator, looking equally bewildered" "Hey," she greeted, a playful edge to her voice. "Having trouble with the settings?"

Nico chuckled, a hint of nervousness in his eyes. "Seems so. Maybe you, the resident genius, could lend a hand?" Y/N spent the next few minutes fiddling with the settings, her presence making Nico acutely aware of the way his heart hammered in his chest. They fell into an easy conversation, discussing racing lines and strategies, the tension between them simmering just beneath the surface.

day 3: The Post-Race Pitstop

The race had been a nail-biter, with Red Bull pulling off a surprise victory. As the celebrations died down, Y/N found herself face-to-face with Nico by the champagne fountain. "Great race," Nico said, raising his glass in a toast. "You guys deserved that win." Y/N clinked her glass against his, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Thanks, Nico. You weren't too shabby yourself out there."

Suddenly, Alex Albon materialized behind them, holding two large ice cream tubs. "Victory ice cream, courtesy of yours truly!" he declared, shoving a tub into Y/N's hands. "Chocolate chip cookie dough, your favorite, Y/N," he winked before handing the other tub to Nico and disappearing as quickly as he arrived.

Y/N and Nico stared at each other, then at the ice cream in their hands. "Well," Nico said, a hesitant smile gracing his features. "This seems like a good spot to enjoy the view... and the ice cream." Y/N laughed, a genuine, carefree sound. "Agreed."

They sat on the pit wall, shoulder to shoulder, savoring the sweet treat and the unspoken connection that crackled between them. Maybe, just maybe, the young drivers were onto something after all.

time skip

The Monaco twilight cast an almost romantic glow over the bustling paddock after the race. Mechanics were packing up, champagne flutes were drying on tables, and a tired but satisfied energy crackled in the air. Y/N, having just finished a post-race debrief with her engineers, was about to head back to her hotel when a familiar shadow fell across her path.

"Hey," Nico greeted, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Still analyzing the data? You engineers are a meticulous bunch."

Y/N smiled, the playful banter a familiar comfort. "Someone has to keep you drivers in check, make sure you haven't just been out there winging it."

Nico chuckled, a low rumble that sent a shiver down her spine despite herself. "Oh, trust me, there's plenty of winging it involved. But hey, at least it's entertaining."

They stood there for a moment, a comfortable silence settling between them. Y/N knew what everyone else had been whispering for days – the other drivers, trying (and failing) to subtly nudge them together. She couldn't deny there was a spark between her and Nico, a shared love for the sport that transcended results and podium finishes.

"So," Nico started, scratching the back of his neck, a nervous habit Y/N had come to find endearing. "I know this might seem a little… well, after all the matchmaking attempts from the others…"

Y/N couldn't help but grin. "Let me guess, they finally wore you down?"

"Something like that," Nico admitted, a sheepish smile tugging at his lips. "But honestly, it's not just because of them. There's, uh, there's something about talking to you that's different. You understand the pressure, the thrill, the madness of it all."

His blue eyes met hers, sincere and kind. A blush crept up Y/N's cheeks. "Maybe you understand it a little too well, Mr. Hulk."

Nico's smile widened. "Maybe we could understand it together sometime, outside of the paddock. How about dinner? No post-race debriefs, just good food and good conversation."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat. This wasn't just any invitation, it was Nico asking her out, on his own terms. "That sounds… perfect," she finally managed, a genuine smile lighting up her face.

"Great," Nico said, relief washing over his features. "Then how about I pick you up tomorrow night? Eight o'clock work for you?"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Y/N replied, her voice brimming with excitement.

As Nico turned to leave, a playful glint returned to his eyes. "Just a warning, though," he said over his shoulder. "I might be a wing-it kind of driver, but I promise to bring my A-game to dinner."

Y/N laughed, the sound echoing through the emptying paddock. "We'll see about that, Nico. We'll see about that."

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Konnichiwa !~ can i request a head canons of the ddlc girls having a s/o that makes handmade dolls?? - 🍊

DDLC GIRLS WITH A GF WHO LOVES MAKING DOLLS

Pairings: Sayori, Yuri, Monika, and Natsuki x Fem!reader.

Warnings: None

Notes: Thank you for requesting multiple characters :)

✧.*MONIKA :

🍵 She’ll be surprised at first but in a good way! She will think it’s awesome :D

🍵 Watches you making a doll for your customers or just for a collection!

🍵 She begs you to make her one for her, and of course, you do.

🍵 Pays you back by cooking, making sweet poems for you, or just helping you out (stop I can’t imagine it, THIS IS TOO CUTEE AHH)

🍵 Will give the dolls kisses and cuddles. BECAUSE IT REMINDS HER OF YOU :”)

✧.*SAYORI :

🎀 Oh dear lord, she already loves you at first sight

🎀 She will ask you so many questions like how do you make them? And a lot more

🎀 Sayori respects your boundaries, if you don’t want to answer some of her questions it’s perfectly fine!

🎀 Just like Monika, she will beg you to make her dolls

🎀 And if you say yes, she will love you forever. But if you say no, she will be kinda sad (OK WHO TF WILL SAY NO TO HER :D-)

🎀 In return, she’ll give you kisses and hugs! It’s the wa

y she shows love and affection ^^

✧.*NATSUKI :

🍥 She thinks It’s adorable, but she won’t say it out loud (Just Natsuki being Natsuki) :)

​​🍥 Will talk to you more often and ask about how you make dolls, but won’t ask many questions about it.

🍥 Natsuki sometimes blushes and stutter when you give her dolls <3

🍥 She’ll watch you make dolls if she has nothing to do than read mangas.

🍥 WILL TOTALLY NAME THE DOLLS WITH A CUTE NAME :DD

🍥 She will let you borrow her mangas if you give her dolls (and also kisses) :)

✧.*YURI :

👾 Finds it cool, she has never interacted with or seen someone in the same school as her making dolls for a living.

👾 Will be shy and flustered if you give her dolls, like why would you give her one but not give them to the other?

👾 All the members would probably tease you guys which made Yuri ran away from embarrassment

👾 Would ask if you could make creepy dolls, If yes she would love you forever. If you answer no, it's fine she respects you.

👾 Would definitely sleep with the doll that you made.

👾 Laying on your lap while she’s reading horror novels is just UGH?!?!