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A Troy and Gabriella Love Story (Finn Wolfhard x Reader)

Okay so I think I deadass just got my favourite request ever, the rest of y'all can go home unless your @cxxl-gall who gave me this amazing request. I also listened to the music of all three high school musicals and eating McDonalds while writing this so I’m very happy.

Request: Are you taking requests bc if so could you do a Finn x reader based on the interview the boys did with Jimmy Fallon (on YouTube search the boys from stranger things are obsessed with high school musical) and basically instead of Finn doing the scream bit the reader and him reenact the scene where Gabriella stands up singing to Troy for motivation beginning of 3rd movie (the interview is the reader and the boys) and it’s all really funny stuff and cute and the boys end up making jokes to jimmy about them shopping the two and stuff lol

Pairing: Finn Wolfhard x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Funniness, Jimmy Fallon. (Y/S/N) = Your Ship Name.

Words: 1000

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   “So, I heard that you all spent Halloween watching High School Musical, is that right?” Jimmy asked. You smiled brightly and nodded. “And whose idea was that?” You giggled as all four of the boys pointed to you.

   “Obviously it was Caleb’s idea.” You said, faking a straight face. Jimmy nodded with the same fake seriousness. 

   “Oh, obviously, (Y/N), I completely see that happening.” You both laughed as Caleb made a face at you. “But actually, I do have a video from your guys marathon that Finn sent me.” Your eyes widened at the mention of the video. You swung your head around to face the boys, nearly whipping Noah in the face with your hair. You looked Finn straight in the eyes.

   “You didn’t.” The boys laughed at you as Finn sat back, crossing his arms and smirking.

   “Oh, but I did.” Jimmy laughed at your interactions with Finn.

   “(Y/N), the people deserve to see that video, they need to hear you sing!” Jimmy exclaimed. It was turn to sit back and cover your face with your hands.

   “Christ, just play it already.” You said, moving your fingers so he could see your eyes.

   “Okay, here’s a video of (Y/N) (Y/N/N) singing and dancing to ‘Bet On It’ from High School Musical 2.” Jimmy said, before the clip showed up on the screen behind them.

    You laughed in embarrassment as you watched the video of you doing exactly that. At the end of the song, you fell to the ground panting, as the rest of the cast laughed and cheered for you. As the video turned off you looked over to the boys to see them in tears laughing. Jimmy had his down on his desk, hitting it with his hand. You pouted and put your head in your hands again.

   “Finn!” You shouted, looked over to see him unable to even sitting up straight, leaning against Caleb for support. You finally joined the laughter at the thought of international television having seen that video.

   “Okay, okay, let’s calm down.” Jimmy said, holding his hands up. The boys finally sat up straight again, but Finn began laughing again as you looked at him with an angry face.

   “I’m sorry, (Y/N/N)!” He exclaimed between laughs. You sighed, shaking your head.

   “Boys.” You said, looking to Jimmy, who was still laughing. “Jesus, it’s not that funny! Is this the only thing that you’re going to talk to us Jimmy? I’m beginning to think Finn was seriously asking you if you could host last year!” You exclaimed. You smirked as you heard the audience go “Ooh!”. 

   “Okay, for real. But (Y/N), you really can sing!” Jimmy said. You shook your head.

   “No, Jimmy, I’m pretty average. I’m nothing compared to Vanessa Hudgens.” You said. 

   “Well, do you think that you could give us a snippet of one of the High School Musical songs?” Jimmy asked, handing you a mic, the audience cheering loudly. You nodded with an evil smirk.

   “Of course Jimmy. Could I get another microphone?” You said, looking to Finn with you same smirk. “I think we should get Finn to help me, right guys?” You asked the boys. They began laughing and nodded, as you took the other microphone and handed it to Finn, who sighed before getting up. 

   “Fine, what song?” He asked unhappily. You smiled.

   “How about the part where Gabriella gets up and starts singing to Troy in the beginning of the third movie?” You asked. Finn laughed. 

   “Fine, but you have to buy me a basketball.” He said as you sat down on the chair and he stood in the middle of the stage, pretending to be in the middle of a basketball game.

    “Okay, Roots, give us ‘Now or Never’!” Jimmy exclaimed. You prepared yourself, standing up dramatically at your que.

   “Troy!” You sang out, watching as Finn turned to you.

   “Right now I can hardly breathe.”

   “Oh, you can do it just know that I believe!” You started giggling, quickly composing yourself, Finn staying in character perfectly.

   “And that’s all I really need.” 

   “So come on!”

   “Make me strong, it’s time to turn up, game on!” You laughed as you ran over to join Finn on the main stage and bowed, the audience cheering loudly. You both jogged over to your seats, where Jimmy and the boys were clapping.

   “Wow! (Y/N), you hit that note perfectly!” Noah exclaimed. You smiled shyly as the others nodded.

   “She was just trying to impress Finn.” Gaten said, him and Caleb both making kissy faces at you. You rolled your eyes and laughed.

   “Or, could it be that you’re jealous that I can sing and you can’t?” You asked them. They both pretended to look seriously hurt at you, and Jimmy laughed.

   “No, but seriously Jimmy, those two are always flirting. They really need to cut the crap and get together.” Caleb said.

   “Oh yeah, the whole cast has a bet pool on when they’ll get together!” Noah exclaimed. You looked to him in shock.

   “You what!” The three nodded.

   “Oh yeah, everybody is in on it! Natalia, Joe, Dacre, Charlie, Sadie, Millie, Winona, David, everybody.” Gaten counted everyone off on his fingers. You crossed your arms.

   “Prove it.” You challenged. Noah shrugged, pulling out his phone. He clicked a number and you listened to it ring twice, before a British voice was heard.

   “Hey Noah!” Millie exclaimed. “What’s up?”

   “Quick question, what month did you bet on for the (Y/S/N) pool?” He asked her.

   “December 2017.” She said without a moment’s hesitation. Your jaw dropped as everyone laughed. “Why, did they get together?” She asked excitedly.

   “No, no, just wanted to know. Thanks Millie!” Noah said.

   “Okay, bye Noah!” Noah hung up and put his phone in his pocket. You looked to Finn, who was looking a bit lost.

   “Did you know about this?” You asked him. He shook his head.    “Nope.” He said. 

   “Well, I ship it.” Jimmy said, before moving onto the next question.

If eleven and mike are not together for the WHOLE season next season I’m gonna be depressed we barely had any scenes with the to of them together this season and that’s my otp

Sleep Talking (Hermione Granger x Fem!Reader)

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Fem!Reader

Request: “if you have the time or something can you do something where hermione and a (female if you need a gender) reader says weird stuff in their sleep like here’s some examples I’ve ended up saying before “macaroNI In THEiR LEgS” “I WILL END THIS FRENCH ReVOLUTION”

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: This is short but it’s great😂😂😂

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Hermione sighed, closing her book. She looked at the clock that read 2:33 am. She had been in the common room for five hours.

Hermione giggled a bit, shaking her head at herself.

She quietly made her way up the her dorm room that she shared with her girlfriend, Y/n.

When she opened the door, she noticed that Y/n was already asleep.

She gently crawled into the bed with Y/n.

“I will end this fucking French Revolution.” Y/n said in her sleep.

Hermione had to bite her lip to keep from laughing.

She gently stroked Y/n’s hair.

“You do that, babe.” She giggled.

“Macaroni in their legs.” Y/n mumbled, seemingly in agreement.

Hermione laughed, kissing Y/n’s cheek and drifting off to sleep.

That morning, Y/n endured a lot of teasing from Hermione.

I know it's not necessarily on the prompts list but I just thought it be really cute? Do you think you can do an imagine with hermione in the fall and all those cliche things that couples do together? Like sitting by the fire and drinking got chocolate, wearing hoodies outside apple picking and just being all cuddly in that season

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“Hey I know it’s not really on the prompt list but I just really wanted to see this idea come to life? Could you maybe do a fall imagine with Hermione like apple picking cause I thought that’d be really cute”

A/N: I thought this was really cute! I love fall, and I think that fall is the perfect time for a cute relationship. I always love season themed requests! I also combined these two because they were similar and easy to put together. Enjoy!!!

The warmth of Hermione’s hand easily warmed your hand. You didn’t understand how her hands could be this warm with this weather. Even though you were wearing a hoodie and a warm coat, a chill ran up your spine. Hermione chuckled as she squeezed your hand. 

“It isn’t that cold, love.” You glanced at her, wanting to give her a glare, but smiling when you saw her. 

“Maybe it wouldn’t be if you weren’t standing that far away?” You asked with a grin. Hermione smiled and pulled you closer. 

“If I had known that was the problem…” She trailed off as she stared at you, her face softening, just as yours. Getting lost in each other’s eyes was so terribly easy. You didn’t even realize you weren’t walking anymore, until you heard someone laughing. You took a small step back and smiled. 

“I know you’re not that familiar with the are,” You swung yours and Hermione’s intertwined hand a little bit. “But there is a field full of apples and in the back is a small cafe. Want to check it out?” 

Hermione nodded, pulling you in for a quick kiss. “I do love apples,” She grinned, pecking your lips once more. “And spending time with you.” 

Hiding your blush was pointless, since she had a slight blush as well. If you asked her about it, you knew she’d say it was the cold. And so would you. 

You led her the way through the smaller streets, chatting the time away. The sky was clouded, and rain could pour down any minute, but not yet. You hoped it wouldn’t rain for about an hour. 

You pointed towards the trees, grinning when you saw the red fruits dangling in them. “Isn’t it amazing!” 

And as cheesy as it may sound, Hermione nodded, without ever looking away from you. “It is,” She smiled and kissed your temple, surprising you. “Let’s go.”

You both awkwardly walked-ran towards the trees. Some were too high to even reach the sweet fruits, so you just walked in between two rows, warming each other’s hands. 

When you reached the last trees, you really wanted to pluck an apple for Hermione, so you let go of her hand.

“I’m going to get you an apple.” You approached the lowest tree. 

“You can’t reach that tree.” There it was again, the tone that showed she knew a lot, the tone that didn’t want to be proved wrong. The tone that made you want to prove her wrong. 

“Watch me,” You grinned and tried climbing the tree. “I’m going to get you an apple.” 

You were so busy attempting to climb the tree, that you didn’t notice that Hermione was smarter than you and grabbed a ladder from near the cafe and plucked two red apples. 

The unavoidable happened, and you fell on your butt. “Ow,” You mumbled, getting up and dusting your pants off. “I’m okay.” 

You turned around to face Hermione, when an apple was pushed under your nose. “I got you an apple.” She grinned the grin that told you “I told you so’ and you scoffed. 

“I would’ve gotten to the apple eventually.” 

“Yes, but with how many broken bones?” She raised her eyebrow and pushed the apple in your hands. “Just take it.” You smiled a little and took a big bite from the apple. 

“Want to go inside the cafe? Since I couldn’t pluck you an apple, I’ll buy you a hot chocolate.” 

Hermione linked your arm with hers. “I’d love to.” 

Eventually, you both stayed in the cafe for about two hours, since it started raining pretty hard, and both of you didn’t like walking through the rain and getting soaked that much. Not that either of you complained. 

The night was falling when you finally went outside again. The air felt cold on your still warm face, but the smell of fall was amazing. The leaves, mixed with grass, rain, apples and a hint of fire from inside made your heart melt. Not to mention that Hermione was right here, besides you. 

You let go of her hand, though, smirking when you wandered off. She followed you, confused until you jumped in a puddle, the water splashing up and soaking both of your pants. Hermione let out a surprised yell, before groaning. 

“Y/N,” She looked down at her legs. “I’m soaked.” 

“You’re welcome?” You laughed, taking her hand again. 

Both of you chatted happily during the walk to your home. You couldn’t help but jump in every puddle you passed, and once Hermione’s legs were soaked, she joined you. 

When you got home, both of you changed into your pajama’s, smiling when Hermione made some hot chocolate, sprinkled with cinnamon. You grabbed two extra large cups, smirking and getting those pumpkin cookies you made earlier that day. 

Once the cups were filled and the plate of cookies was filled, you moved to the living area, where a warm fire was burning. Hermione scooted extra close, her legs pulled under her. You rested your head on her shoulder, as she rested hers on yours. 

“Thank you for being here with me, today.” You softly said. “I love it when you’re around.” 

“You should know that I’m not planning on leaving,” She looked down at you. “Like, ever.” You chuckled and looked up at her, meeting her gaze and pecking her lips. 

“That’s the best thing anyone has ever told me.” You smiled and cuddled closer to her. “I may not say it enough but I love you.” 

“I love you too.” Hermione said, before you fell into a comfortable silence, just watching the fire and drinking hot chocolate. It was peaceful, and perfect to you. You wouldn’t even think about spending the day another way. 

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Imagine: Emma always being away so when you finally get to be together you have the best time

You were waiting anxiously outside the hotel for her to come out, two tickets for a new movie in your fingers and a cab waiting behind you. When you saw the front doors slide open, you run forward and launch yourself into the arms of the girl you’ve been waiting for. “Hi!” You exclaim happily, kissing her cheek.

“Hi! So what’s the plan? Romantic date on the beach? Movie and dinner?” she asked, pulling away and taking your hand to pull you to the cab.

“The second one. We’re going to see the new Avengers and then we’re going to that Italian place where we had our first date,” you said, sliding into the cab next to her. You kept held of her hand for the whole ride and when you got to the movie theatres you had to let go so she could go get popcorn and pop.

When you settled into your chairs near the back of the theatre, you giggled at the preshow and showed her some of the things you did while she was away. Then the movie started and you settled down.

After the movie, you two headed to the Italian place and sat down for a nice dinner.

“So how’s filming?” you asked while biting into a piece of bread.

“S’going good. Some stuff has gone wrong but other than that it’s good,” she said, sipping from her cup.

“Good. Oh, I got you a gift,” you dug around in your pocket and pulled out a silver chain you had been meaning to give her since her birthday last year. You handed it to her and smiled. “It was my mother’s.”

She shook her head. “No, you can’t give me this. I-”

“Take it, Emma. I want you to have it,” you squeezed her hand and smiled wider.

She nodded and put it on, leaning across the table to peck your lips. After dinner, you headed down to the beach and sat in the sand, watching the waves roll in and reflect the sunset. You pulled a camera out of your bag and snapped a few photos of her, hoping to put them in your album later so you could remember that night when she was gone again.

Photo Shoot Surprise

There she went. Off to another one of her photoshoots. This left you alone once again in the large house you were staying in. Even after three days, its cavernous halls still seemed endless to you and you had neither the bravery of lack of sense to go wondering around the house.

Maybe a day to yourself would be good you think to yourself, pleading to your conscience to come up with something so you didn’t have to sit around scratching your arse and watching TV. It was at this point you realise that Emma had taken a cab to her shoot and that your car was still sat in the driveway. Your thoughts run wild with all the things you could do but all you can think of is the same three things over and over. “Ugh, why can’t I go with you to these shoots Em?!” you say in some sort of attempt to contact her from a distant cab. Then it hits you. Why don’t I go with her?

The perfect way to spend your day! She also came home looking more stunning than normal, if that was even possible, so why not surprise her at work? People do that all the time don’t they. Now why wouldn’t she want to see you? You’re y/n! You’re dating her for goodness sake! You pick yourself and wander to the door picking up your keys on the way. You lock the door behind you and get in the car. The engine rumbles and you’re on your way.

Now all you had to do was remember where it was, which proved a much larger challenge than you previously thought. Maybe remembering who it was for would help, but once again, you’re firing blanks… For some reason you keep thinking of weddings but that can’t have anything to do with it can it?