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ok now this is a stretch…

My s5 predictions:

El uses her powers

Vecna does something evil

Mike walks somewhere

Someone does something at a certain point of the story

The finale is shocking and bittersweet

Robin is still a lesbian

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NO BC DID U GUYS SEE THE BLACK PHONE 2 TEASER?!? HOLY SJIT.

no bc this one looks scarier then the first omg😰😰

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omg i did not expect this to get so many likes but thank you!

ok but to continue on with my rant: i understand that this movie was based off of the books but that still doesn’t change the fact that it was bad. like hello? even as a stand alone movie it’s bad. I was confused whole time too bc they were saying how the new fear street wasn’t gonna connect to the old ones but literally at the start we hear lori talking about the shady side killers and all the killers like show up on the screen for like a couple seconds so that had me thinking it was at least going to connect but….bro idek anymore. they also talk about the camp nightwing massacre and in a scene with megan and lori “sarah fier lives” was written on the wall which had me even more confused bc i thought it wasn’t supposed to connect to the others. ykwim?? omg. and what was with everyone getting there limbs cut off?? like it was kinda cool or wtv when linda’s boyfriends hands got cut off but then it got boring bc it just kept happening with every kill. cmon. have some creativity. OMG and don’t even get me started on Christy’s death. Now why would they make the poor girl look EVERYWHERE but BHEIND HER??! had her looking so stupid omds. idk bro but the movie was just not it. ok i’m done now🫩🥰

(sorry if it makes no sense☹️ school got me so pissed rn that i’m just pouring out all my rage into this rant)

ok so watched the new fear street a couple hours ago and is this a safe place to say that it kinda sucked? like it was good but it was too overhyped. i had high hopes for it too bc the other 3 movies were so good but this one was just..boring? it just felt like your average horror movie and it was way to predictable. i also feel like arianna greenblatt would be so good in horror but this film just didn’t do her justice. ok bye im going to sleep😣😛

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ok so watched the new fear street a couple hours ago and is this a safe place to say that it kinda sucked? like it was good but it was too overhyped. i had high hopes for it too bc the other 3 movies were so good but this one was just..boring? it just felt like your average horror movie and it was way to predictable. i also feel like arianna greenblatt would be so good in horror but this film just didn’t do her justice. ok bye im going to sleep😣😛

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AHH NEW FEAR STREET MOVIE COMING OUT TMRW!😈

i genuinely can’t wait.

and i’ll get to some of you guys requests soon…👀

i started some but i’m to lazy to actually finish them. i’ll try to get them done tho!

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AHHH

JUST FOUND OUT MASON THAMES AND MCKENNA GRACE ARE DATING!!😛😋 (i fricking knew it bru)

there honestly so cute tg I cannot:(

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admiring from afar

jane hopper x fem!reader

summary: Jane hopper finds herself in a predicament. she can’t keep her eyes off of Angela’s cousin

warnings: pure fluff

a/n: here’s a short little drabble since I have no idea what to write!

Jane honestly didn’t know what was wrong with her at this point. She couldn’t keep her freaking eyes off her. It started to annoy her at this point. Who let y/n l/n be so pretty?! She would totally try to spark up a conversation with her but she was ALWAYS with her cousin, Angela. Jane was honestly surprised when she found out the sweet, beautiful y/n was Angelas cousin. Angela was such a bitch while y/n was so sweet. Guess y/n came from the better side of the family.

Jane sat in her desk, her bottom lip between her teeth as she tried answering one of the math questions she was given. Math wasn’t one of Jane’s best subjects, the numbers and all these steps to get an answer confused her. Just then, Jane heard an almost angelic laugh. No. It was angelic. Jane looked up and saw an almost swoon worthy sight. Y/n sitting on top of her desk, that pretty smile of hers gracing her lips as she laughed with her friends and cousin. Jane felt her cheeks heat up. Ok but seriously who allowed y/n to look that pretty? It should be illegal. Jane completely forgot about that math question she was supposed to answer as she secretly but not so secretly admired y/n. Her h/c hair looked perfect as always, her outfit looked classy as always . When did she never look perfect?

Jane’s little “secret” admiring had to come to an end when she saw those pretty e/c eyes staring right back at her. Jane’s eyes widened and her cheeks went pink in embarrassment . A smile graced y/ns lips, it wasn’t a teasing one though nor a smirk, it was a soft sweet smile. Jane looked away, staring back at her paper, too scared to see if she was still looking at her. How could Jane let this happen!? This was embarrassing! Even more embarrassing than the time when she tried using her powers on Angela! Jane heard a snicker from beside her and turned to look at Will, glaring at him. It wasn’t quite asintimidating as she thought though because her cheeks were pinker then the eraser on her pencil.

“Shes not looking anymore. Now you can go back to staring at her like a creep” Will teases with a snicker. Jane rolled her eyes. “Shut up” Jane says, lightly pushing Will with a huff.

Jane just couldn’t accept the fact that y/n l/n had her heart in a chokehold.

short but sweet!

omg guys yesterday I closed the car door on my pointer finger and it hurts like hell🙁

Send help please and thank you!😊

NOT PROOFREAD!

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um so hey! I’m currently crying☹️

Meaningless Assortment of Words (D.M)

Masterlist

Summary: his whole life, Draco Malfoy has been taught about blood purity. What happens when he meets a mysterious muggle born girl one seemingly normal afternoon? Will the gradual shift in his ideology be enough of save them both?

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Female!Reader

Word count: 2289

Warnings: angst, death, mentions of blood and bruises, mentions of blood status and use of the word müdblôod. Read at your own discretion. That’s covers it for the most part. Lmk if I need to add more warnings

A/n: I wrote this at 1am. Please note that the Draco in this fic is purely Fannon. Ik cannon Draco was nothing like this. Take this fic with a grain of salt. (Not proofread)

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1986, age 6

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper

Draco looked at his mother questioningly as he pointed at the Malfoy Family Crest pinned to his jacket lapel.

“What does that mean, mother?”

Lucius raised his eyebrows at the question while Narcissa attempted to answer it to the best of her capabilities.

“It means purity will always conquer, dear.”

“What does conquer mean?” Draco looked at his mum and then at his father.

He’d heard about blood purity before, he’d heard his father talk about it, his tutor taught him about the sacred twenty eight.

But what made someone pure?

Lucius cleared his throat and put the daily prophet down.

“You see Draco, some wizarding families are better than others.” Lucius began. “The Malfoys, Blacks, Lestranges and so forth and so on..we’re pure of blood.”

“And what makes our blood pure father?” Little Draco looked up at the man he looked up to with curious eyes. “I thought blood was was all the same colo—”

“That’s enough for today Draco.” Narcissa interjected. “It’s a beautiful day, why don’t you go play outside?”

~~~

1988, Age 8

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper

Draco now repeated these very Latin words every single day.

He had trouble pronouncing the words at first, but now he could say it with ease.

He could also say various other words in Latin, French, he could play the piano and he could time his steps to the 3/4th time signature of a waltz. Most of the time anyway.

One day, he would be just like his father and bring honour to his family.

“Mother, can I go with father today please?” Draco pleaded to his mother when he noticed His father was on his way out.

Narcissa exchanged a glance with Lucius before kneeling in front of her son to fix a stray piece of blonde hair.

“Okay, but you have to promise to be on your best behavior.”

“I promise.”

Draco stayed true to his promise. He patiently waited outside, playing in a nearby meadow while his father went inside a rather odd and old looking house to talk to a group of men Draco didn’t really recognize.

It was fun running around the field for a bit, but soon it got tiresome and repetitive.

Draco wished his friends were around to play with him.

With his eyes fixed on the great blue sky, Draco spun round and round and round till the world started to spin with him.

He giggled to himself when he crashed to the ground and closed his eyes.

When his eyes opened, he saw two shiny eyes staring down at him.

She was wearing a yellow coloured frock, and her hair had ribbons on them.

“What are you doing?” She laughed, looking at him on the ground with grass sticking to his sweater and hair sticking to his forehead.

“I was just spinning.” He answered the strange girl, propping himself up on his elbows. “My tutor told me the earth spins every day and it makes time go by. I was only trying to do the same and make time go by quicker on my own.”

“Why do you want time to go away?”

“So I can go home, I’m so bored waiting for my father here.”

She didn’t say another word. Instead, she started spinning round and round next to him, making the hem of her skirt flutter before she crashed next to him.

“What are you doing?” Draco asked, as he watched her.

“I'm helping you, silly.” She replied with a big friendly smile. “I’m making time go away faster.”

Draco grinned at her before, standing up and dusting his trousers. She did the same, and fixed the hem of her dress.

He held both of his hands out and she grabbed them tightly, and they spun.

They spun till they were dizzy. They spun round and round till they collapsed next to each other on the green green grass.

“What does that mean?” She asked, pointing at the Malfoy crest badge pinned on his jacket. “Sanctimonia vinc—vin-.”

“It means purity will always conquer.” Draco said, taking the pin out and handing it to her.

“What’s purity?”

“I don’t really understand either, but I know it’s important.” Draco said proudly. “My father says it is.”

She didn’t say anything, she simply nodded her little head, unable to process a word the grey eyed blond in front of her was saying.

“Would you like to be my friend?” Draco finally asked, holding out his hand. He didn’t realize the amount of courage one needed to make friends before this moment.

He never had to ask this question to the friends he already had.

“I would like that very much.” She replied, shaking his hand.

“What’s your nam—”

Draco heard Lucius call out for him before he could finish his sentence.

“Will you come by tomorrow?” She asked, and he instantly promised that he would come by tomorrow.

He never did.

~~~

1992, Age 12

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.

These words were his reality. These words were his truth.

His father was right, some families were better than the rest.

And the heir of slytherin was in fact, doing a noble deed. Hogwarts was no place for dirty bloods. That’s what he was told anyway.

But if it was true, why did the word mudblood feel like venom on his tongue?

Draco spent the entirety of his day alone in his room, repeating the words over and over again until his tongue became numb to the stinging sensation.

He then went on ahead and called two people that hateful phrase on the same day.

First to Hermione Granger.

Then, to her. Y/N Y/L/N.

There was something about her that seemed weirdly familiar to him since the first time he saw her on the Hogwarts Express.

The quirk of her lips when she smiled, the twisted ribbon holding her hair away from her face, her eyes. Her shiny bright eyes.

It was like his soul recognised her. He could always tell when she was nearby.

It wasn’t long before the so-called enemies of the heir started to get petrified, one after another.

Deep down, he couldn’t help but question what was happening and if the heir was in fact, doing the right thing.

What made blood pure? Everyone bleeds the same colo—

“Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.” He recited in his mind over and over again before he could complete these intrusive thoughts.

~~~

1996, age 16

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.

Just hearing or seeing these words made him sick to the stomach.

For days he couldn’t eat, for days he couldn’t sleep.

Draco had lost all sense of space, place or time.

His father, the man he looked up to, was in Azkaban. The future of his family, his life depended on him and the task.

A pure blood fanatic who was a half blood himself was out to make the world right.

For his entire life, Draco was told that the Dark Lord was going to be their saving grace; that he was going to make the wizarding world a better place to live in.

But, day after day, Draco was losing faith in Voldemort’s cause.

He was losing faith in himself.

When everything one ever believes in, the foundation of one’s lifestyle turns out to be nothing but a hoax, the whole world fades away into white noise.

The ground crumbles up in pieces and fades away like desert sand.

Nothing makes sense.

Nothing makes sense anymore.

As angry as ever, Draco punches the bathroom wall until his knuckles bruise and bleed—the color of his blood, red. Just like everyone else’s.

As the blood continues to trickle down, Draco lies down flat against the floor and closes his eyes.

When his opens his eyes. He sees her.

She was wearing a sunshine yellow coloured dress, and her hair was braided and secured with a loose ribbon at the end.

“What are you doing?” She asked, looking at him on the ground with blood stains on his school shirt and his hair sticking to his sweaty, feverish forehead.

“The world is spinning.” Draco muttered deliriously before passing out.

He woke up later, under a soft duvet with bandages on his knuckles and a cold washcloth on his forehead.

She’d taken care of him.

Her yellow dress was now stained crimson with his blood.

If his blood, the so-called blood of one of the sacred twenty eight, was crimson, what colour was her blood?

Surely it wasn’t inky black.

The whole time he was in her room, he didn’t say a word to her.

He drank the pain relief potion she gave him, he ate the piece of bread she’d snuck out of the kitchen for him.

This isn’t right.

“Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.” She said, looking at him with a sad little smile on her lips, reminiscent of the smile from the girl he’d met when he was eight.

“How did you—it can’t be.” Draco finally said in disbelief as she pulled the malfoy crest pin out of your pocket.

She was the same girl from that one glorious afternoon in the meadow.

The same girl that tried to change space and time for him by spinning round and round with him.

She was his friend from all those years ago, and what had he done?

He’d called her a mudblood of all things.

“I thought about getting rid of this so many times.” She said, fidgeting with the crest pin. “But every time I looked at it, I remembered that boy from the meadow that said we all bleed the same colour, the boy that promised to come and see me the next day.”

Draco stared at her, trying his hardest to come up with words but they just seemed to die in his throat.

His lips wouldn’t stop quivering and his eyes wouldn’t stop tearing up.

“I-I have to go.” He muttered, and ran like hell to the door.

~~~

1997, Age 17

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.

Empty words.Ruthless words.Nauseating words.

He asked to meet her in the meadow again.

There were just some things he wanted to get out of his chest.

Maybe it was a coincidence, but she came wearing a yellow sweater again.

There was no sun up in the full grey sky, but it felt like she’d brought along the warmth and sunshine with her in her pocket.

“Why did you ask to see me, Draco?” She asked, looking as confused as he felt.

“Because I promised.” He said in all honesty. “I promised I’d come back and see you but I never did.”

Upon hearing this, she reached for his hands and he winced upon the contact because the vibrations he felt on his skin was too much.

“What are you doing?” He asked weakly when he noticed her trying to spin them around in an anti clockwise motion.

“I’m spinning in the opposite direction, hoping the time goes slower.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle at this, as he instantly pulled her into a deep embrace.

He never really understood what purity meant until now.

It didn’t have anything to do with blood status.

Purity was the way she looked at him, and he looked at her.

Purity saw no blood, family name, wealth or heritage.

There was nothing more pure than unadulterated love people felt for each other. There was nothing more real than that.

When they both collapsed on the ground with their heads dizzy, Draco held out his hand.

“Would you like to be my friend?”

“I would like that very much.” She whispered, grasping his hand.

Just as she did, he felt the mark etched onto his forehead burn.

He had to go.

It was like history was repeating itself.

“Will I see you again, Draco?” She asked, her eyes hopeful.

“You will. I promise.” He said, before placing a long lingering kiss on her forehead.

Unbeknownst to him, he’d never ever see her or her yellow sweater again.

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1998, Age 18

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.

Now these words represented nothing but loss.

He’d lost her in the war. They’d found her. They’d killed her.

Why?

Because of heinous words like “Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.”

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2013, Age 33

Sanctimonia Vincet Semper

Scorpius looked at his father questioningly as he pointed at the Malfoy Family Crest pin he’d found in a storage cabinet.

“What does that mean, father?”

Draco let out a sigh and attempted to answer his son’s question to the best of his capabilities.

“It means purity will always conquer, dear.”

“Purity?” Scorpius raised his eyebrows. “What does it mean, Father?”

“Purity lies here, son.” Draco kneeled to the floor and placed his hand where Scorp’s heart was. “It’s the kindness we show each other, it's the compassion and love. Love will always conquer.”

“And what are you two talking about?” Astoria asked as she walked into the room.

“Father was just telling me about love.” Scorpius giggled as he ran to Astoria, who scooped him up in her arms and took him out to play in the Garden.

A sad little smile crept up on Draco’s face and he walked to his window to crack it open and let the sunlight in.

She was always going to be there with him.

Memories of her warm yellow dresses lingered in the light that came in through the window and pulled him out of the darkness.

Draco tilted his head and looked at the photo frame standing near a bookshelf.

The open field where he first met her.

Captured and framed in mahogany wood.

The wind from the window caused the long ribbon tied to the corner of the frame to flutter and he knew.

He knew he was going to see her again.

And this time around, he wouldn’t let meaningless assortment of words like Sanctimonia Vincet Semper come in between.

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Hi Val! I love your blog SO MUCH, keep going because you’re extremely talented and your blog looks so good, especially with the aesthetic. I have a kinda…um- idk if it’s weird but could you maybe do a 🇳🇱 or a 🇫🇮 reader who has autism and ADHD and all that stuff and they’re new in the school? (If you want to, you can give them non-binary pronouns:) ) so overall just like a autistic new kid x toughest kid in school (our beloved) robin Arellano, it’s on you if you wanna make it a one shot/fic/headcanons, thank you for reading and don’t do my request if it’s weird😭🫶🏻

aww thank you so much! I’m glad you like my work! Also this request isn’t weird at all and I’m happy to do it.

Disclaimer!: this might be a little inaccurate because I’m not autistic BUT I do have ADHD!

ROBIN ARELLANO HEADCANNONS ❁ཻུ۪۪♡

Robin Arellano x ADHD!Reader

warnings!: may be a slightly inaccurate😣

loves when you rant about the most stupidest things

like you’ll be talking about cats then the next minute your talking about how much you hate your math teacher (this is so me)

he can’t help but find hilarious how you switch from one topic to the next.

will NOT let anyone bully you about your disorder😚

like if someone tells you to shut up when your ranting

he WILL give them a death stare.

doesnt judge you for stimming or fidgeting

he actually finds it quite endearing the way you fidget with your hands or jewelry🤭

will offer you his hand so you could play with his fingers

I can just imagine there’s this thing he would do where when your ranting he’d just randomly kiss you to shut you up.

just to see your reaction🥰

he just likes seeing your pretty face get all flustered😼

he loves when your all hyper and clingy!

you two are the kind of couple who make single people sick.

robin honestly could care less though

he loves you

like he REALLY does

again. I’m EXTREMELY sorry if this is inaccurate😣

But I hope you liked this!

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the journal *ೃ༄

part 2 !

Finney Blake x fem!popular!reader

click to read part 1 !

warning!: just pure fluff😙

The three boys ran through the hallways, Finney’s journal still in Matty’s hands. The three soon found the pretty h/c girl at her locker with her friend group, giggling and chitchatting until they interrupted them. “Y/n! Y/n!” Matty called out from down the hall, running towards her with the two other boys behind.

“Yea? What’s wrong?” The girl asked in amusement at how urgent he sounded. “You gotta read this! Seriously!” Matty said quickly and handed the h/c girl the journal. y/n looked at the boy in curiosity before looking down at the book. She tilted her head in confusion before reading the page.

“Ok so there’s this girl in my science class, Y/n, and gosh when I tell you she’s practically a sight for sore eyes. I REALLY mean it. I mean Jesus.. she’s really something else. She’s so pretty I swear! And I’m SURE she isn’t aware of my existence but she will be once I ask her out (which will never happen). Robin also keeps telling me to talk to her like it’s THAT easy! It’s not! I can’t even stare at her without going red in the face. How am I supposed to talk to her!? And I kid you not that I would definitely just melt by the sound of her voice. Or her laugh. It sounds almost angelic. no. It IS angelic. And god.., don’t even get me started on just her in general. Her pretty e/c eyes, her perfect h/c hair, her pretty pink lips…Man I’m going into to much detail. I can’t help it though, especially when it comes to a girl as pretty as her.” The page read, y/n felt her face flush red and a small smile of awe appeared on her lips. She’s been told that she was pretty all the time, but not like this. Not in this much detail. It actually made her blush and feel a flutter in her stomach.

“Gross right?” Matty asks with a snicker before looking at her face, a look of confusion was plastered on his face once he saw her smile. This was NOT the reaction he was expecting. “Who wrote this?” Y/n asked, her tone sweet and full of awe.

“That Finney guy. Y’know…the nerd?” Matty said, still confused. “Don’t tell me you actually like what he wrote.” Matty added with a groan. Y/n couldn’t hide her smile and the pink blush that graced her cheeks anymore. She looked down, shifting from feet to feet, biting her lip to stop her from smiling but she really couldn’t. What Finney wrote was just too sweet!

“just a little…” y/n mumbled, biting her lip to stop the giggle that was about to escape. Matty and the two other boys groaned in disappointment, obviously annoyed that things didn’t go as planned. “Cmon let’s go” Matty mumbled to the two other boys and walked away, leaving the journal with y/n.

Time skip !

It was finally lunch time, the time Finney was dreading. He knew that Matty and his gang had brought his journal to y/n and that she had read it. She was definitely going to confront him about it, tell him how gross it was, how she didn’t see him in that kinda way. He didn’t want to hear it. He really didn’t. He sat at a table in the far back with Robin, picking at his food. “Dude. I doubt she’s gonna just come up to you and tease you about what you wrote. She isn’t that cruel.” Robin finally commented after a moment of silence. He had a point though. Y/n really wasn’t that cruel. She was actually rather sweet. But there was just something in him telling him that she’d make fun of him.

Meanwhile, y/n was debating on whether or not she should confront Finney about his little journal and what he wrote. She wasn’t mad. Far from it actually! She was actually ecstatic that someone thought such sweet things about her. “Just confront him about it. Tell him you think he’s really sweet.” y/n’s best friend, Donna suggested, noticing y/n’s obvious state. Y/n bit her lip, debating if she should do what Donna suggested. Y/n hesitantly got up, journal in hand. She had no idea why she felt so nervous now. She was never nervous! But the thought of having to go over to him and talk to him about the journal made her stomach churn. Donna silently cheered y/n on as she made her way towards the table Finney sat at.

Y/n took a deep breath and gently tapped Finney’s shoulder, snapping him out of his dazed worried state. Once robin noticed her, he wiggled his eye brows playfully and smirked before nudging his best friend. Finney looked at robin confused before looking up, his heart dropping. Shit. He was in deep shit.

“I believe this is yours…” y/n softly said, handing Finney his journal. “y-yea…it’s mine” Finney awkwardly stammered, taking the book from her and putting it in his lap. “A-also…I’m guessing Matty already showed you the page I wrote..” Finney added, his heart beat quickening in his chest.

“Yea…he did..what you wrote was really sweet..” she said, a smile forming on her face. Finneys eyes widen at her words. Sweet? She thought it was sweet? Was this some kinda joke or dream? Finney scanned her face, trying to see if she was lying. But she looked and sounded so genuine. And he did NOT miss that pretty pink blush on her cheeks. What the hell was happening?!

“S-sweet? You think it was sweet?” Finney asked quietly, still confused. “Mhm..! Do you really think that way about me?” y/n asked softly, her cheeks pink. Finney looked down at his dirty black converse, nodding shakily.

“Y-yea..? who doesn’t?” Finney mumbled to which y/n chuckled. “Not everyone thinks I’m a ‘sight for sore eyes’, Finney. Guys may like me but not like you do…the way you wrote about me seemed so…passionate…it was honestly cute.” she commented, a sweet smile gracing her face. Y/n was feeling bolder now. Bolder than before at least. Almost bold enough to plant a soft sweet kiss to his cheek.

which she did.

y/n leaned down and pressed her soft lips onto Finney’s warm red cheek, his eyes widening and once she pulled away, Finneys mouth parted, like he was about to say something but closed it. Y/n giggled at his reaction and shyness before waving goodbye to him and sitting back down at the popular kids table with her friends.

Finney felt almost dizzy. The was NOT healthy for his heart. The butterflies in his stomach were going ecstatic and his cheeks were burning! Finney was in a complete daze at what just happened before smiling and looking at his bestfriend.

“She kissed me! She actually freaking kissed me!”

YAY! I FINALLY FINISHED!

I had to rewrite the last part bc my tumblr was acting up and not saving my progress>:(

So sorry if the last part seems rushed☹️

too lazy to proofread but I hope you love this!

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The journal۰ ۪۪۫۫ · 📝

Part 2 here!

Finney Blake x fem!popular!reader

warnings!: just pure fluff!

this has been rotting in my drafts since november and I honestly forgot about it🤦‍♀️

Finney sat in science class, bored out of his mind. Don’t get him wrong, he loved science! But this topic they were learning was INSANELY boring. Finney’s gaze moved from the board to his bestfriend Robin, who was clearly on the verge of falling asleep. Finney chuckled and nudged robin awake with his elbow to which made robin groan in annoyance. Finney then moved his gaze to across the classroom, specifically to a h/c haired girl who sat in the second row, doodling in her notebook. Finney couldn’t help but admire the girl from afar, his gaze going from her soft h/c hair to her pretty e/c eyes, then stopped at her lips. The way her lips would upturn into a smile whenever her friends said something funny to her, the way she’d giggle, the way she’d- Finney was quickly snapped out of his daydream when he saw y/n turn to look at him. His face went hot at the realization and quickly turned his head away, trying to make it look like he was talking to robin which obviously didn’t work because robin was slouched in his chair, fast asleep. Finney sighed and quickly looked at the board, his face noticeably red. Finney was definitely gonna have to write about this moment in his journal. Finney was ANYTHING but subtle when it came to admiring you. Sometimes he would just stare at her all dazed and red, his lips parted in astonishment at the sight of her. ‘How could anyone be THAT pretty’ was a thought that ran through Finney’s mind every time he stared at her. Sometimes Robin would even have to nudge him to try to signal to him that he was being too obvious.

Finney had been writing in his journal about y/n ever since he first laid eyes on her. He would just write little things like how pretty he thought she was, the SMALLEST interactions the two would have (which was literally just Finney mumbling “hi” to her when they’d bump shoulders) , and how angelic her laugh would sound. Jesus Christ was he in love. It would be a shame if his journal gotten into the wrong hands..

which it did.

Right as the bell rung for 2nd period, Finney walked the halls with Robin, chatting about Finney’s upcoming baseball game. But once the two parted ways, Finney was tripped by freckled ginger. Buzz. Finney looked up at the person who tripped him and immediately backed away, not wanting any trouble but that obviously didn’t work for him.

One of the three boys had Finney pinned against the cold brick wall of the boys restroom. Buzz and Matty rummaged through the boys bag, hoping to find anything valuable as Finney squirmed to get out. Matty was examining this little rocket ship shaped flashlight Finney had until Buzz took out a book. Finney’s heart dropped and his face went sickeningly pale as he saw Buzz take out a book that looked all too familiar to Finney. His journal. Buzz examined the book for a moment before the realization hit him.

“Dude, this must be his journal!” Buzz said as he nudged Matty. “Holy shit! Open it!” Matty urged. “n-no! no! There’s some REALLY personal stuff in there!” Finney quickly said, stammering and squirming, which just made the brown curly haired boy, matt hold him down even more. His words clearly just intrigued the boys more just by the looks on their faces. Matty snatches the book from buzz and skims through the pages, looking for any interesting topic. “This shits just boring. He obviously has nothing exciting going on in his life. Just look at him.” Buzz scoffs and quickly glances at Finney in disgust. Matty ignores the gingers words and continues skimming until he lands on a page Finney was really hoping he wouldn’t go to.

“Y/n?” Matty mutters in confusion, before smirking. Buzz looks at Matty in curiosity before reading the page he was on and snickering. Finney closed his eyes shut, his face red in embarrassment. All this poor boy wanted to do disappear in this moment.

“Finney boy’s got the hots for y/n!” Buzz says with a laugh.

“Hey at least he’s self aware. He knows y/n wouldn’t even LOOK his way.” Matty adds with a snicker before turning on his heels, journal still in hand.

“Gotta show this to y/n. She needs a good laugh.” Matty says with his signature smirk before walking out the restroom to which the two other boys follow, snickering.

Finney felt almost paralyzed, unable to move, completely glued to the floor! He couldn’t just stand there and let it happen! But it was already to late, he couldn’t just stand hear the 3 boys calling out y/n’s name from the hallway, looking for her. His face was pale in horror and his eyes still closed shut. He wished the ground would just swallow him whole to get him out of this mess. He couldn’t help but imagine the look of disgust on y/n’s face once she hears the sweet, mushy things Finney wrote about her. God was he in deep shit.

I’m really debating if I should make a part 2! Should I?

NOT PROOF READ

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these two. i don't think anyone talks about them enough. even if the whole world talked about them all the time it wouldn't be enough.

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Absolutely.

I NEED A PAIR🙁

chat, do we fw the heels💗?

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BOT DUMP!

First of all I would like make this clear that I only use c.ai to make cute little scenarios and stuff like that! I most absolutely do not use it to do nsfw stuff🤢 especially since half of the bots I made are UNDERAGE.

THE BLACK PHONE📞:

Finney Blake:

Biology partner!

Grabbers daughter!

Killers helper!

Robin Arellano:

Transfer student!

Cold!

Opposites attract!

He’s in love!

Billy Showalter:

Admiring from afar!

Accidental run-in!

Vance hopper:

drunk visits!

STRANGER THINGS🩸:

Max mayfield:

New student!

Lucas Sinclair:

attention! (This was my first bot😬)

FEAR STREET🪓:

Ziggy Berman:

Enemies to lovers!

Panic attack!

Cindy Berman:

caught!

PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS🔱:

Disclaimer: my dumbass decided to watch the show first instead of reading the books…so these bots are very inaccurate to the ones in the books..🙁👎 (it’s ok bc I finally got the books!)

Percy Jackson:

Sneaking into your cabin!

He’s in love!

HARRY POTTER⚡️:

Draco Malfoy:

Hogwarts express yr1 !

First encounter !

Beauxbatons student !

Harry Potter:

enemies to lovers !

THE SANDLOT ⚾️:

Benny Rodriguez:

watching him play !

teenage heartthrob !

why can’t you be his ?

COBRA KAI🥋:

Eli Moskowitz:

partners for a project!

THE OUTSIDERS🌅

Johnny cade:

comfort!

THATS ALL!

I will maybe make more if I’m in the mood but for now that’s it! Feel free to try them and I’d rlly appreciate a follow!

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can you do dating mason thames head canons (not finney blake, *mason thames*)

Ofc! Sorry for responding late! I’ve been busy with school for the past couple of weeks.

DATING MASON THAMES HC +*:ꔫ:*﹤

If you were an actress like him he would most DEFINITELY watch everything you are in.

No matter if it’s commercials, background character, etc

He WILL watch it.

-“Oh my god. Who’s that pretty girl in that movie poster?!” He would say as you two were in the movie theatres looking at the upcoming movies.

I feel like when he’s sleepy he’ll be the CLINGIEST person ever🤑😊

You two would be SO unserious (that’s so me)

Like whenever someone would say literally anything that sounded the least bit funny, you two would look at eachother then burst out laughing.😛

Honestly..

Don’t expect him to call you pet names all the time.

I mean he’ll try to call you them but most of the time he’d mentally cringe.😬

Would spoil the HELL out of you!

Will MOST definitely do anything if you do it😘

Like I can just imagine McKenna daring Mason to do something and he’s all like:

-“only if y/n/n does it with me”

Will talk NONSTOP about you to his friends😽

Like he can go on for hours and not run out of words.

It honestly gets annoying to his friends sometimes but Mason can give less a fuck

BEST CUDDLER AWARD DEFINITELY GOES TO HIM😮‍💨

Sorry that its so short😣

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DATING FINNEY BLAKE HEADCANNONS

Going to his baseball games is a must!😝

But I feel like when he would be playing his gaze would automatically go to you which will then distract him from the game.

But when you’re there he will push himself to do his best and win for you…

and his team of course…

But mostly you😌

Sometimes he would teach you how to play baseball in his free time.

Robin AND Gwen ship you two SO HARD🫨🤭

Honestly will forget that he’s literally dating you and will go all shy when you hug him

You’d have to remind him that you two are LITERALLY dating😚

If you two didn’t have your first kiss yet then I totally bet that Gwen would tease you guys until you guys do actually kiss.

“You guys have been dating for 3 months and still haven’t kissed?! What kinda relationship is that!?”

I feel like your first kiss would be at one of his baseball games…

Like after he wins and you congratulate him with a kiss!😦😽

Bro would be literally like “😳”

Or “😧”

Bro will be speechless for a moment before actually coming back to his senses just to say “woah...”

I can totally imagine that if your not that smart (like me) then he’ll give you little tutoring sessions

Which do NOT last long

You’ll go from tutoring to making out in the span of barely 10 minutes.

Gwen has probably walked in on you two kissing like about 100 times

“Ew! I think I just threw up in my mouth a little!!🤢”

Gwen would act disgusted but would honestly be happy that her brother found someone who can deal with his dorkyness

First Finney headcannon!

hope you love it😉