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Andy Biersack Imagine (I suck at titles lol)

“You and Andy would be so cute together!”

“Oh please, not again…” You chuckle lightly. Your friend had been trying to sit you and Andy up for weeks now. Andy had been one of your friends for a few years now and you wouldn’t do anything to change that.

“Oh come on! Y/N, I just feel the connection when you tell me you guys hang out, or every picture I see of you two! You can see the sparks and I swear I’m not the only one.”

“Everyone picks on me about it, but they know I never saw Andy like that.”

“Really? Not ever? Not once did you wonder what it would be like to have Andy as your boyfriend.”

“I…. well, like once or twice, but it wasn’t necessarily my fault, I had some weird dreams and I would woke up and wonder but, technically no.”

“That’s not what it sounds like.” You sigh.

“Seriously Y/N, its okay to admit you feel something with Andy, I’m not saying it because I’m judging you, Andy is a smoking hot babe, there, I said it. We all know Andy is really attractive.”

You knew this, all this information she was saying was just a repeat of the lecture she gave you about every 2 weeks.

“I know he is, he is attractive and the girl that he decides to go with is going to be one lucky girl, listen Y/F/N. You tell me the same stuff every time we have this talk about Andy. You tell me it’s okay to admit I feel something, I tell you that no matter what, Andy will always be my friend and that my past relationships ruined the friendship I had with them because when I didn’t feel the same, shit got awkward. You tell me that it’s different with Andy, that Andy wouldn’t make you feel awkward and I tell you it’s not that simple to face a guy that confessed his whole love for you and to call them friend again, you tell me that I have to feel something and give me examples, like when Andy took me to prom because I had no one, like when Andy hugs me a lot, or does little favors for me. It’s all just friendly stuff.” You finish your little rant and took a deep breathe. You were hoping you didn’t sound that rude, it just got tiring to have to keep repeating yourself.

“Y/N, I’m not trying to force you into a relationship with Andy, I’m just telling you what I know. When I say Andy isn’t the guy to make things awkward, I don’t mean if you tried a relationship and things didn’t work. Andy clearly likes you, but he’s not going to make a move because he doesn’t want to hurt you because he cares and loves you. It’s really sweet. He knows you better than I do, and I’m your best friend. He knows that all your previous relationships went sour and you felt like you couldn’t speak to them afterwards being it was too awkward, and that’s why Andy wants to make sure you’re ready. He doesn’t want to lose you because things get awkward. He is such a sweet guy and I just wish you would see just how much he does for you, the look he gives you, and stop being clueless. Don’t forcefully push away feelings, because that’s straight up unhealthy. Now, you don’t have to listen to me, but just think back to all the stuff he does for you, think about your connection with him. I understand it’s scary to risk losing such an amazing friend for a relationship, especially when you have such a perfect connection with them, but you just need to know it’s okay.”

You sit there, processing the words she just told you. Unlike all the other times she had talked to you, it was like something in her speech registered in your brain because you didn’t feel a need to deny what she just said. Unlike any other time she had spoken to you about Andy, it really made you think about Andy.

“Hello, you still there?”

“Yeah, I’m here. I’m just….”

“Thinking what I said because you finally realized I’m right? Nah, just kidding about the being right part. But for real, you are thinking about it, right?”

“Yeah, I mean…. Kind of. I don’t know. I really don’t. Listen, now that you put it that way… I wouldn’t mind being with someone like Andy, I mean… he’s perfection. But what the hell on world do you think he likes me for?”

She laughs. “You’re kidding. You’re seriously asking me why he likes you? Oh Y/N, you are really overthinking now.”


“THINK ABOUT IT. I’m pretty sure Andy would take a bullet for you if it came down to it, that’s love Y/N.”

“I guess.”

“No, you know. You know Andy would do, hell he already does, anything to make sure you’re okay and happy. Isn’t that right? How many “bad days” have you had since you met Andy versus how many you had before?”

“I mean, a lot. He’s certainly changed me for the better, I’ve never really felt sad when he’s with me. He’s always made me feel like… someone cares. Someone cares for me. I feel important, wanted by Andy.”

“Exactly, that’s love Y/N, and you know it.”

“I gu- I…. I know.”

“Yep. Just think about that next time you two talk, okay? He’s just waiting for you to give him the sign that you’re mentally and physically ready for this, he doesn’t want to pressure you into something and ruin his chance. He’s waiting for the perfect time.”

“And I’m guessing I’ll know when.”

“Of course, it’s up to you. I gotta go, but just give yourself some time to think, alright? Love ya.”

“Mhmm, love ya too Y/F/N. See you later.”

You hang up and think about the conversation you just had. It was like she had knocked a hole into these walls you had built up about anything more than a friendship with Andy. You started to realize that maybe, just maybe she was right. You were nervous, you weren’t going to lie. Your past relationships were kind of shitty and it made you wonder if you even wanted one. But with Andy, you knew you could trust him, you knew you could be with him for the rest of your life and be happy. That’s when it clicked. You could be with Andy for your life and be okay with that. You were be delighted to spend your life with him. It’d be a nice adventure.

Speaking of the devil, your phone began ringing again and sure enough, it was Andy. You press the green answer button.


“Hey Y/N.”

“Hey Andy, you’re just the person I needed to hear from.” You chuckle and suddenly you feel nervous, nervous? You had never felt that with Andy.

“Really? What’s up?”

“Oh nothing bad, I just… really wanted to talk to you.”

“Awh, well I’m free today, how about we go get something to eat? I’m straving.”

“Yeah, that sounds great, what at?”

“How about Claire’s diner, I meet you there in 20?”

“Sounds great, see you then.”

“See you.”

You hang up and get up quickly. You throw on a tank top and flannel, keeping on the jeans you had on and slipping on your shoes and head out the door.

20 minutes pass, you get to the diner early and pick out a booth in the back. You figured if you were going to bring up this whole thing to Andy, you wanted to in privacy.

For the first time in the years you known Andy, this was probably the most nervous you been. You had no idea what to say or how to say it. It was like waiting for the doctor to call your name out, nerve wrecking.

You hear the bell chime and see the tall and lanky boy looking around. You wave as he looks in your direction and he smiles, walking over to you.

“Hello love.” He sing songs, giving you a small hug before sitting across from you.

“Hey lanky.” You chuckle.

He smiles. “So, how was your day so far?”

You look down at your menu. “Pretty good, talked to Y/F/N for a while on the phone, you know she goes on and on.”

“She’s the one that always thinks we’re dating right? Comments all the kissy face and heart emojis on our pictures?” He chuckles and you force one.

“Yeah, that’s her. She’s determined that we’re soulmates.” You realize that you say it a little too jokingly and regret it.

“I wouldn’t mind that, you’re okay.” He jokes back, smirking.

“Okay? I’m the queen and you know it.” You strike a royal pose and he laughs.

“You’re not too bad yourself.” He shakes his head. “I’m a king, I could be the king to your queen, if ya know what I mean.” He wiggles his eyebrows and you laugh, shaking your head.

“How do you always make things sound so wrong?”

The waiter comes by and collects your orders and goes back, leaving you and Andy. You decide to keep hinting through Y/F/N, hoping he gets the hint.

“But seriously, she said we’re destined for each other. Every phone call I get….”

“She must like me then, we’ve only met a few times though.” He laughs, taking a sip of his drink.

“She knows ‘em when she sees ‘em, that’s how she met her boyfriend Damien. I remember when they first met, she told me “He’s the one for me, I know it. Just wait and see, this will be my longest relationship yet.” And almost 5 years later, they still are happy than ever. I’m waiting for him to propose to her anyday now.”

“Awh, that’s sweet. That’s honestly relationship goals right there.”

“Right? She’s amazing and in a way, I trust her with what she says, I mean, she hasn’t been wrong about things like that yet.”

“Really? So you think we might actually be soulmates?”

You shrug, suddenly your nervousness went away and you had this weird confidence.

“I don’t know, what about you?”

“I think we totally could be. I mean we’re both pretty damn awesome.” You laugh.

“No but seriously….”

“You’d be an amazing boyfriend.”

“You really think so?”

You nod, smiling. “If you spoiled her like you do me, of course.”

He chuckles. “I don’t spoil you, I just give you what you deserve.”

“Oh c’mon, I don’t deserve any of it. I don’t deserve having such an amazing person like you in my life, I got pretty damn lucky.”

“But Y/N, I AM the lucky one. Having someone like you in my life….”

You can’t help but smile and look down. Your orders arrive and you both take a break from talking to eat, afterwards, you both start walking out together. You get to his car and turn towards him.

“So, about our conversation…. Does your friend know something?”


He sighs but smiles. “The way you described her talking about us, it sounds a lot like what I’ve told my friends, you sure she doesn’t talk to them?” You chuckle.

“Wait, so you actually talk about me to them?”

“Of course, you’re beautiful, lovely, sweet, funny, cute. They’ve been waiting months for me to make the first move and I’ve been too damn nervous, and plus I knew you were always iffy about relationships and I didn’t want to risk anything until I knew you wanted it, I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable because I know you do easily. But Y/N, now all my cards are on the table. Yes, I’ve liked you for some time now, and I’ve waited months to tell you, but if you’re not feeling it now, understand that I will wait for you as long as you need, I’ll always be here for you waiting because… I know that I want to be with you. And I don’t want you to feel pressured to say yes because I’m confessing my feelings to you. I just simply want you to know that I want you to take your time and I don’t want you to feel weird around me. I’m pretty sure you knew I felt something towards you all these weeks, but…. Yeah. I’m… I’m not sure what to say now, but there. You know everything now.”

You were speechless, but not in a bad way. You didn’t have those weird feelings like you did when everyone else confessed they liked you. Andy’s made you feel… different.

You smiled and wrapped your arms around him tightly. He seemed shocked by your action but quickly hugged back.

“I appreciate you telling me because I wanted to and…. I don’t know, I kept telling myself that I didn’t want to ruin anything with you because…. Well it’s happened too many time before. But now… I’m willing to give us a chance because I have a strong feeling that this is what I want, I’m pretty confident that you are who I want to spend my life with. I have basically for the past few years and… I don’t know. I love you a lot.” You laugh at the last part and so does Andy.

You connect eyes and you quickly press your lips to his, his hands grip your waist and you smile. It felt right, nothing felt wrong and everything seemed to go in bullet time. After pulling away, Andy presses a kiss to your hair.

“So we’re official, eh?” He jokes.

“Yep, can’t wait until y/f/n hears about this.”

“Same with the guys. You want a ride home, girlfriend?” You laugh and smile.

“Sure, let’s go, boyfriend.”


This is probably the longest imagine I’ve made, it’s about 2,300 words and I totally didn’t mean for it to be but I got really carried away. xD I hope you all like though, feedback is appreciated.

All This Time (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Request/Prompt: ‘’Hey, do you think you can write a Draco Malfoy imagine where the reader tells her friends in Gryffindor about her an Draco’s relationship??? Thanks!!!’’ -  abbeyshadowhunter

Word Count: 971
Warning(s): Fluff, yesyes.
Note: Hope this is kind of what you meant! :) Yes, I did use the GOLDEN TRIO as her friends, leave me aloNE.

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‘I should get going I think,’ you said as Draco pressed his forehead against yours, closing the gap in between you two more and more by the second. His eyes started to darken as he bit his lower lip, before darting his eyes to your lips.

Moments later you two had a heated make-out-session in a dark corner of the dungeon hallways, close to the Slytherin common room. Your hands made their way to in his blonde hair as your fingers ruffled through the light locks.

After some time you pulled back and sucked in a breathe, letting your hand slide down his chest, before slowly pushing yourself from the wall you were pushed against. Draco had to step aside to let you go and as he did, he slapped your ass softly, you jumping slightly.

‘Draco!’ you hissed, a small smile creeping on your face. A smug smirk appeared on his face before he started to walk towards his common room.

‘See you tomorrow babe!’ he yelled, before murmuring the password for the common room and disappearing.

You sighed, starting to blush as you realized this was getting really serious with Draco. He just asked you to be his girlfriend after weeks of secret rendezvous’ and more things like that and you said yes, of course. Even though you were a Gryffindor and not a pureblood, he still wanted to date you, having you all by himself without risking other guys would hit on you.

You smile turned into a grin as you ran up the stairs towards your own common room, greeting the fat lady cheerful as she asked what’s the sudden mood change since you left the room rather grumpy an hour ago.

‘Oh, love is such a wonderful thing,’ you answered, before saying the password and her letting you through while she tried to break another champagne glass with her horrible opera voice. You entered the Gryffindor’s common room and immediately faced some of your friends, Harry, Hermoine and Ron.

‘Hey guys,’ you smiled at them, maybe a bit too happy as you sat down next to Ron, who gave you a frown. Hermoine somehow started to smile even more, like she knew what’s going on and Harry just gave the same expression as Ron.

‘What’s up with your cheerful mood?’ Ron asked with a low, raspy voice, the boy probably starting to face the changes while going through puberty.

You took a good breathe, knowing Harry and Ron will definitely be against your relationship with ‘the enemy’ as they liked to call Draco, but you weren’t sure on Hermoine her reaction.

‘Well…’ you started, trying to find the right words as they looked at you expectantly with big, pleading eyes.

‘You like someone, don’t you?’ Hermoine guessed as she wiggled her eyebrows slightly, your eyes widening slowly.

‘How did you know?’

‘Oh Y/N, I’m a girl too you see. I know the signs and all that stuff when you like someone,’ she said like it was so obvious, but you were already flabbergasted by her guess and reaction.

Ron just shook his head like he couldn’t believe it. ‘Wait, so you really like someone?’

You nodded your head as you whispered: ‘Draco.’

‘Hm? I didn’t hear you clearly enough I think. Did you just say Malfoy his name?’ Harry asked with a surprised expression upon his face. You just forced a smile and made a noise, making the situation ten times more awkward.

‘So my brothers were right,’ Ron his eyes widened, ‘bloody Malfoy!’

‘I’m actually in… In a relationship with him,’ you said, ignoring Ron’s last comment, not confident about your words anymore as Ron and Harry their reaction really brought you down.

Ron stood up abruptly, leaving Hermoine, Harry and you alone, walking towards the boys’ dorms and not coming back later either. You called his name, but that didn’t even work. You sighed as you turned around again, facing your other two friends who remained on the couch.

‘Are you sure of this, Y/N?’ Hermoine asked, seeming to be the one who understood you the most, although you didn’t know how she could be. Yeah, Ron and her were always a very cute not-confirmed couple, Harry and you always talking about them having a relationship later in school, but as far as you knew, Hermoine didn’t really have a relationship before.

You just nodded, not wanting to see Harry’s face as you just looked at your feet.

‘I know you’ve always talked about him like he was the enemy, the bully of school, the prick of Hogwarts, but I know the other side of him. And believe it or not, he can be the sweetest guy ever,’ you whispered, biting your tears back as your friends made you feel so uncomfortable at the fact you had a relationship with Draco.

You heard Harry making a gag-sound and soon enough you heard Hermoine slap Harry across the face, making him groan in pain.

‘Sorry Y/N, I’ll try to understand and support the relationship,’ Harry mumbled like Hermoine made him to as you looked up to a proud-looking Hermoine and Harry who hold a hand on his just slapped cheek.

‘Y/N, I’m very happy for Draco and you, you are going to be the cutest couple ever,’ Hermoine started to become very enthusiastic about it as Harry stood up.

‘Okay, I think it’s time for bed ladies. I’ll try and talk to Ron, that was very rude of him,’ Harry stated as he gave you a smile, embracing you briefly before heading to his dorm.

‘Well, let me say this,’ Hermoine said, ‘we did kind of knew it all the time.’

You raised an eyebrow. ‘How?’

‘The Weasley twins are everywhere, darling,’ Hermoine laughed, giving you a wink as you gasped.

‘So all this time…?’

‘All this time.’


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MIND TRICKS PART SEVEN: http://imaginingbucky.tumblr.com/post/148214244439/mind-tricks-part


“So…. what’s it like?”

Bruce set down the cup of coffee he had been drinking once you asked your question. “What is what like?”

“What’s it like… turning into someone else?”

He chuckled a little when he understood your question. “You mean when I go green?”

You nodded your head and crossed one leg over the other. “That’s a better way of saying it.”

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