dating tom would consist of
•him insisting that you make his contact photo a picture of him as spider-man
•him texting you idiotic questions late at night
•"do you know what the difference between alpacas and llamas is, because i’ve got no clue"
•you telling him to “go to bed tom it’s 3 am honestly good GOD”
•him spamming your snapchat with stupid selfies with absolutely no regrets
•him sending you irrelevant updates about his day i.e. “i just sneezed for the third time” “i just fell down the stairs in front of like five people” “everyone’s laughing about the frog in my mouth” “I JUST SAW THE CUTEST DOG”
•him randomly facetiming you
•"i miss you so much love"
•"aw babe i miss you t- oh my god tom are you on the toilet AGAIN?“
•him laughing while you threaten to hang up
•both of you having endless pictures of each other doing literally anything from sleeping, to watching tv, to just scrolling through your phone or computer
•you constantly asking him to send you pictures and videos of tessa
•you falling asleep on facetime and him letting you sleep and watching you for the next two hours
•you waking up and seeing that you’re still on the line and he’s looking at you
•"why didn’t you wake me up?”
•"because you looked so peaceful and i didn’t wanna disturb you"
•"soooooo, instead you just watched me sleep"
•"don’t give me that look y/n. it’s cute"
•"no. tom. that’s weird. like really weird"
•both of you sending each other random texts about how much you love each other
•texting each other while you guys are literally five feet apart
•him taking your phone and always changing your background to a stupid selfie of him
What started out as a fun and easy way to pay off your college debts eventually meant living with a man who’s name you did not speak. To others, he was Kim Namjoon — the owner of several multi-billion dollar companies with a cold personality and a yearn for perfection. To you, he was that very same man, cold and distant, except you were strictly instructed to call him one thing and one thing only.
"You’re mister J’s new obsession, Sugar” 1/3- Bruce Wayne x Reader
Summary : You have been married to Bruce for quite some years now, and you both knew it was inevitable that you’d get in danger one day…but you really never expected the Joker to start to be obsessed with you. CHAPTER 1/3.
Warnings : mentions of sex, also, Bruce is “old” if that bothers you in any way…If your like me and have a thing for older guys, then carry on please.
Looking at yourself in the mirror of your bathroom, you groaned and turned around to glare at your husband that was taking a shower. He immediately felt that you were staring, but to his disappointment, it wasn’t for the reason he hoped for…
-Is something wrong dear ?
-Yes Bruce, something’s wrong. How old are you ?
-Just answer my question honey.
-…Hum, 46 ?
-Yes. 46. You’re 46 years old.
At the way you were looking at him, mad as Hell, standing in the frame of the shower door that you just violently swung open, billionaire ex-playboy superhero Bruce Wayne got kinda worried. He was trying to figure out what he did that could have pissed you off that much, as you were really difficult to annoy, almost never getting angry…But boy when you were angry, it was scary. Apparently now though, you were more annoyed than mad. So he was trying to remember what he could have done.
Authors Note - I don’t know how I feel about this but it was highly requested and I forgot I finished it so here ya go. I probably won’t ever write something like this again FYI but I hope you like it anyways!
⚤ - CONTAINS SMUT
You awoke to the sound of your alarm going off loudly in your ear. You squinted at your phone reading 9:00 A.M. You shut it off quickly in fear that you’d awake your sleeping boyfriend, Ethan, who laid snoring quietly beside you. You had intended to get up early and make breakfast for him and Grayson since they had the day off and they were sleeping in. You crept out of bed and padded down the hallway to the kitchen, grabbing the ingredients. You heard shuffling down the hallway and expected it to be Ethan but instead you were met with a nearly naked Grayson who stood in nothing but a towel. His body was still dripping wet from the shower you presumed he just got out of and you tried your best to tear your eyes away. Grayson had a banging body, it was a known fact, so you really couldn’t help yourself.
Seokjin: He wouldn’t actually be bothered by it
at first, not seeing right away through your intentions. It wasn’t until you
started to grind a little against him that he swallowed with difficulty and
tried to excuse himself noticing his bulge becoming stiff, not wanting to ruin
the friendship you two had had for many years. But as he saw you had no
intention at all of letting him go, something in his eyes flickered, as a sly
smirk appeared on his lips. He grabbed your ass harshly with both hands, and slowly
bit your earlobe before whispering in your ear “oh darling, I hope you know
what you’ve just gotten yourself into… do you already have an excuse as to why
you won’t be able to walk stiff tomorrow?”, and with that, pressed his lips
against yours, with no intention at all of letting go in a while.
Yoongi: Knowing you since you were little kids,
and seeing you flirt with so many guys throughout your teenage years, he
already knew what you were up to just by the look you had in your eyes, before
you even actually sat on his lap, tightly wrapping your arms around his neck. He
decided to play it cool for a while; he wanted to see how far you would
actually go with it. But when you started to ‘innocently’ revolve around on his
lap and move your butt against his bulge, he took no time in responding and
thrusting his hips into you with equal innocence.
As you left out a muffled moan, he growled back, feeling his dick becoming hard under you, and quickly wrapped one of his hands in your hair to
harshly push your lips into his and started to kiss you like it was the only
thing he cared about.
Hoseok: This wouldn’t be the first time you
tried to seduce Hoseok into being something more than friends. Every other time
you had done the same thing, someone would always interrupt you; but this time
you were alone on his house, so this would finally be the day. A little
insecure by the previous lack of response you had had other times, you moved a
little on the couch where you were next to him and softly sat on his lap,
making sure you were making the right
amount of pressure on his dick. You saw his jaw clench, but as he didn’t react
and kept his eyes on the TV, you took the lollipop he had in his mouth and
sensually put it in yours, making sure he watched as you slowly licked it. You
were surprised with how fast his face transformed when he roughly took the lollipop
out of your mouth and quickly replaced it with his tongue instead, and with how
his hands went to your ass and firmly grabbed it, making sure that you couldn’t
be more pressed against his bulge as you grinded on his lap.
Namjoon: Knowing him as you did, it wasn’t really a surprise to feel his eyes glued to your
ass when you got out of his room with nothing but one of his large shirts and a
pair of really tight shorts. But when you walked straight to him and sat on his
lap, you could feel how he almost
lost it. “Why so tense, Joonie?”
you softly whispered in his ear as you slowly traced the outline of his shirt’s
neck with your index finger. You felt him stiffen under you, and a sly smirk
appeared on your lips as your hand began to wander on his chest, heading for
his bulge that was considerably big by now. But your hand didn’t reach its destiny;
since Namjoon easily lifted you up and made you sit with your legs opened and
wrapped around his waist, pressing you tightly to his lap as his lips went to
desperately reach out for yours.
Jimin: You couldn’t help but feel a strange
sensation on your chest, almost like it was set on fire, when an almost naked
blonde girl sat on Jimin’s lap on that V.I.P. part of the club he had gotten
for you and the rest of the boys. At the moment, only you and he were there,
and you had the secret hope of finally
hooking up with him, since being his best friend wasn’t enough for you anymore,
so when that girl came to ruin it, your blood started to boil with jealousy. You
couldn’t help but tap on her shoulder and gently
ask her to leave, as you sat yourself on his lap and started to unbutton his shirt,
making sure nobody else even doubted who he belonged to. You felt like you were
in heaven when after the initial shock; he firmly grabbed your butt and started
to kiss you desperately, as if he couldn’t get enough of you. “I’ll make sure that
blonde bitch knows you’re mine, darling” you whispered as your lips got down to
his neck where you viciously started to leave your marks on him, thus starting the best night you two had had in weeks.
Taehyung: He laughed at first, since he was
sitting on the floor across the TV playing video games, when you struggled a
bit to sit comfortably on his lap, both legs wrapped tightly on his waist, and
he actually tried to keep playing, thinking that it was just another bet from
the boys. But when you pressed yourself tighter to him and started to suggestively
grind against him, his expression changed quicker than ever before. His eyes
darkened, and his voice became husky as he threw the joystick across the room
to be able to grab your ass with both hands, slapping it, leaving you sore but
wanting more. When you pushed his back to the floor and started kissing him
with passion, it took him even less to undress you than what it took him to
forget the videogame he was playing.
you decided to freely sit on his lap with the rest of the boys all around you,
you found it so adorably cute that he had turned completely red, that you
almost forgot that you were supposed to tease him until he fucked you harshly.
You remembered it easily, though, when he hoarsely whispered in your ear “what
the fuck do you think you’re doing Y/N?” And when you shamelessly grinded a bit
against his lap, he completely lost it. He stood up and, apologizing with the
rest of the guys, he harshly took you by the hand and slammed you against the wall
of his room, almost not being able to close the door from the desperation of
kissing you. “You’ve been a terrible girl, and tonight I’m making sure to
punish you as I’ve wanted since I first met you” he said in between kisses “now
moan a little for me, let them all know who is going to pleasure you tonight”
he said, eyes and voice filled with lust as he practically ripped your clothes
Warnings: Language, Violence, Some Angst, Some Fluff
A/N: Written for @dancingalone21 ‘s funny quote challenge. My quote was: “That attitude right there. That’s why I always got the extra cookie.” Also written for @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms Shit My Patient’s Say challenge. I used a ton of quotes from that one. They’re all bolded.
A/N 2: Unbeta’d and unedited. Probably a shit ton of mistakes. My bad.
A/N 3: Most/All of the stories in here aside from being robbed (at gunpoint anyway) have happened to me in my career. More than once. Fun times.
left your 12 and a half hour shift at the pharmacy over 30 minutes late. Some
asshole had decided to wait until 9:00 to come get their prescription filled
that they needed right that second. Of course, they’d had the prescription in
their hand for over three weeks. Not that you could turn them down. Your district
manager would surely find out and chew your ass out for it the next day.
your bags and sliding out of your car you realized Dean wasn’t home yet either.
Your husband’s Impala was nowhere to be seen. Ever since he’d taken a job as an
FBI agent, he’d been working crazy hours too. The two of you barely saw each
other anymore and it sucked. Sighing, you trudged into the house and dropped
your stuff, kicking off your shoes. You made your way into the kitchen,
grabbing all the junk food you could find and a bottle of Captain Morgan before
throwing yourself in a heap on the couch.
were mindlessly watching TV when Dean came home, discarding his jacket and tie
before he lifted your legs and sat down, resting your legs in his lap. “Rough
gave you that idea?”
completely eaten bag of chips, the leftover ketchup on the plate where you
probably had a frozen cheeseburger, oh and the uh…half drunk bottle of Captain
Morgan that was totally full yesterday.” Dean pointed to the bottle in your
hand and you rolled your eyes, sarcastically scoffing into the air.
Description: It’s been a whole year since Sanders Sides started, but Virgil hadn’t yet been introduced. Here’s how he feels about that, and how the others make him feel more included.
Word Count: 1,329
Ship: platonic/familial LAMP
Warnings: very brief and not at all serious mention of m*rder. just in case
A/N: i suck at formatting dialogue and i wrote this super fast so it’s not my best work. hope ya’ll enjoy it anyway
“Can you believe today is the day we were introduced to Thomas’ fans? It’s been a whole year!” Roman exclaimed causing the other three to look up at him.
Logan merely hummed in response; a thoughtful look on his face. Virgil pulled up his hood, and shrunk into his hoodie. Today was not his day. They tried their best to avoid introducing him to the fanders because he wasn’t wanted back then. He had to force his way in, and that really hurt. His day wouldn’t be until December. Not like the others will care very much.
“That’s awesome, kiddo! We should celebrate! Ooh I’ll make cookies!” Patton yelled as he scurried into the kitchen.
Roman chuckled as he watched him go then plopped himself down in between Logan, and Virgil. Virgil turned away, and prayed to god that he wouldn’t talk to him. Virgil’s prayers never really get answered unfortunately.
“What’s up with you, edge lord?”
Virgil sighed, and shrugged hoping that would suffice as an answer, but Roman was never that easy to fool.
“Something’s clearly wrong. Come on talk to me.”
“It’s stupid,” Virgil mumbled, and shrunk further into his hoodie. “Just forget about it.”
Roman scoffed, and placed a hand over his heart as if he was offended.
“Please, Virgil. You should know by now that we’re not going to forget about something if it’s troubling you.”
“Really? You forgot that today’s not my day so why wouldn’t you?” Virgil mumbled under his breath. Roman raised his eyebrows at the younger side as he turned to fully face him.
“Virgil you have to speak up. I can’t hear you.”
Virgil abruptly stood up startling the two sides. He took a deep breath, 4 7 8, before turning to face them.
“I said you forgot that today’s not my day! My day’s in December because you guys wouldn’t let me be apart of the videos! I had to sneak away, and force myself in! I wasn’t..I wasn’t wanted so today’s just a grim reminder of that for me. But whatever. Have your fun. I won’t be a bother.”
Virgil’s yelling brought Patton out of the kitchen to see what was going on, but it was too late. Virgil had sunk down to his room. Patton turned to look at the two shocked sides on the couch, and frowned.
“We’re.. awful!” Patton cried. Logan immediately stood up, and laid a gentle hand on his shoulder.
“No, Patton. Roman, and I are the awful ones-”
Logan gave Roman a quick glare before continuing, “You always tried to include him in things. We were the ones keeping him away at first. Just.. let us talk to him, okay?”
Patton sniffled, and nodded as he sat down on the couch where Logan once was. Roman gave him a small smile before standing up, and facing Logan.
“To Anxiety’s room?” Roman asked.
“To Anxiety’s room.” Logan confirmed.
And with that they sunk down together.
Once they popped up in Virgil’s room they took a moment to collect themselves then started to call out for the anxious side.
“Virgil, please come here. We wish to speak with you.” Logan tried.
Just as Roman was about to try Virgil popped up on the stairs, and startled the both of them.
“Didn’t you idiots learn anything about coming into my room?”
Logan cleared his throat, and adjusted his tie as he spoke, “Yes, well we don’t plan to stay very long. We’ve only come to retrieve you so we may all talk in the common room.”
“Yeah, not happening. Just go celebrate, or whatever you’re doing. I’m fine.”
“Ugh, Virgil. Come on. Stop being so stubborn, and just talk to us. We’re sorry we forgot, and we’re especially sorry we even put you through all of that in the first place! Truly. What we did was awful, and we deeply regret it. You’re a good friend, nay, you’re family! Please just believe that, and let us explain ourselves before I lose it! I’m not feeling very glittery right now, and I don’t like it!” Roman ranted, and frantically looked between the two sides.
“Roman is correct. We are family, and sometimes family messes up. Sometimes family shun each other for being different, or even kill each other! Wow, okay, sorry, but my point still stands. Ehh, sort of. Look, everyone makes mistakes, and we’re trying to fix those mistakes!” Logan added on. Virgil looked at them as if they had three heads, and noticed the darkening eyeshadow underneath their eyes. Yep, time to leave.
“God, you morons. Come on. Deep breaths. We’re getting out of here.”
Virgil slowly sunk down as the other two did, and popped back up in the common room with them. Patton immediately stood up, and tackled Virgil into a hug so forcefully that they toppled over.
“I’m so sorry, kiddo!” Patton cried into Virgil’s shoulder. Virgil chuckled, and patted him on the back.
“It’s fine, dad. You were always there for me.” Virgil replied, but still felt tears forming in his eyes. Logan, and Roman exchanged a guilty look.
They both walked over to the pair to help them up. Roman pried Patton off, and Logan offered a hand to Virgil who reluctantly took it.
An awkward silence filled the air once they were all standing. Roman decided to be the brave one to break it.
“We truly are sorry, Virgil.”
Virgil shrugged, and pulled his hood down so he could look at all of them better.
“Yeah, whatever. It’s fine.”
“We will make it up to you.”
Virgil turned to look at Logan incredulously, but smiled nonetheless.
Before they knew it December 19th rolled around. The day Virgil first appeared in a video.
“Virgil! It’s your day!” Roman yelled as he practically dragged the younger out of his room, and sunk down to the commons.
“Geez, Princey. Give a guy some warning before you go dragging him around.” Virgil grumbled with an amused smile on his face to show he wasn’t actually annoyed. No, in fact he was thoroughly enjoying this.
Once in the common room Virgil had to bite back a gasp at what he saw.
“Impressed?” Roman teased, “It was all my work. You’re welcome.”
Before them was a huge blanket fort, one big enough for four people to be exact, and a ton of snacks. The tv played the menu for Virgil’s favorite Disney movie: The Black Cauldron. He’s seen it about a million times, but it’s the thought that counts. They thought of him. Today was his day, and they actually cared.
Before Virgil could stop himself he tackled Roman into a hug, and almost allowed himself to cry. Roman merely chuckled, and held Virgil as close as he could. They only broke apart when the other two came into the room, but Virgil was nowhere near done with his hugs. He tackled Patton next as he whispered, “Thank you dad.”
“Aw it was mostly Logan, and Roman, but I’d do anything for you kiddo! I’m glad you like it.”
With that Virgil pulled away, and turned to look at Logan. Logan smiled, and opened his arms. Virgil gratefully fell into his arms, and this time he let himself cry. This time he let the hug go on for much longer. Not that either of them minded. Logan, and Virgil rarely ever hugged each other, or anyone really, so this was nice.
Once they finally pulled apart Patton pulled Virgil down into the pillow fort, and wrapped his arm around him. Roman played the movie, and sat on the other side of him. Logan sat down next to Roman.
Patton turned to Virgil, and asked, “This isn’t too overwhelming is it, kiddo?”
“No. It’s perfect.”
And everything really was perfect. It had been a whole year of self discovery, love, and acceptance. A whole year of Virgil, and his family.
Peter Parker x Stark!Reader
Word Count: 2230
Summary: The basic plot of Tony Stark’s daughter gettin’ together with Spider-Man behind his back, that I just can’t get enough of…
Warning: Ya girl didn’t edit this (Please forgive me, I promise I’ll edit the next one)
“You know you’re a deadman, right?” Bucky smirked knowingly, plopping onto the couch beside Peter, a bowl of cereal in his hand.
Tom Holland x Reader (btw I didn’t use
any pronouns so anyone can read it)
Word Count: 1700ish
Warnings: nakedness?? But not really
cause there’s still a towel, like one curse word used throughout, Harrison pulls
an Aunt May, it’s really fluffy in the end like holy moly
Summary: After getting home from
work, you can’t find your roommate, Tom. Then you hear singing coming from his
bathroom and one thing led to another and now your thanking whatever God is out
there for Tom’s grip on that towel.
A/N: I saw the video again and I felt
the urge to write this in a day oml.
thing you noticed when walking in your shared apartment was that it was silent.
Which was not what you were expecting. Tom, your roommate and best friend was supposed
to be home watching TV, which is usually what he does when he didn’t have work.
Harrison, your other roommate and best friend, went out grocery shopping today
and probably won’t be back for a while, and someone would’ve told you that Tom
went out as well, so where the hell was he?
A/n I am trying to finish up all my request since I haven’t been on my A game with writing and getting them done(Kind of). So I should be updating more often, well until school starts. Also, I am surprised at all the notes I got on my other Harry one. I got more on that one then my Carlos one XD
Request/Summary: Hi! can I get an imagine where Y/N is Harry’s girl and she gets in a nasty fight with Uma but Harry doesn’t believe Uma started it, so she was feeling so heartbroken that she left and Evie snuck her in the limo while leaving for Auradon (the first time) and Harry was looking everywhere for her and days later he saw her on tv in the red carpet of coronation day and Uma told him the truth and he was done? And then y/n returned because of Ben and they saw each other again? Thank youuu
During the story you pick between three dresses, just in case you are confused at the picture during the story. You guys are smart though so I am sure you have figured that out yourself.
Y/nn= Your nickname
“Hey y/nn, do you want to come with me? I have a few errand to run, if you know what I mean,” I heard Uma ask me.
“Sorry Uma I can’t, I have to finish this one for Gil. Maybe next time though,” I told her as I kept working.
“God, why do I even keep you around? You never want to do anything I ask you to do or go on errands with me. I don’t know what Harry sees in you,” Uma stated harshly. I looked back at her, shocked that she would say that.
“What do you mean you don’t know why you keep me around or what Harry sees in me,” I questioned her as my voice began to rise.
“You aren’t good or bad enough to be in our crew. You are a weakling that I only keep around for Harry even though I shouldn’t. You drag him down, I mean he could do do much better than you. Just look at you. You are so pathetic, you are just a weak child who needs someone to hold there hand,” She shouted back.
“I do not need my hand held. I don’t even need you or your stupid pirate crew. You are the weak one, you are the child who needs their hand held. You wouldn’t be anyone without your crew,” I shot back just as angry.
“You know what, why don’t you just leave? No on wants you here,” She sneered back.
“I think Harry would disagree, he would chose me over anyone anyday,” I yelled back even though I knew if he had to chose between me and Uma I would lose.
“We both know that is a lie. Harry doesn’t even love you, he only keeps you around because he pities you,” She said lowering her voice and getting in my face.
“You know what, I don’t need you. Why don’t I just go and join Mal’s crew, how would you like that Shrimpy? I know a lot of dirty secrets that I am sure the four of them would love to know,” I stated as a wicked grin came across my face.
“What’s going on here,” I heard a scottish accent ask from behind me. Uma backed up from me and looked at Harry.
“Y/n here was just saying how weak I was and I was a child who needed my hand held. She said she was going to join Mal’s crew because she doesn’t need us. Princess here threatened to spill our dirty secrets,” Uma said making Harry’s eyes widen.
“Y/n why one earth would you say that? You know Uma isn’t weak, why else would she be the captain and why would you threaten to spill out secrets,” He asked me, completely ignoring the fact Uma said I would join the rival gang.
“Harry she started it. Uma said she didn’t know what you saw in me and asked why she even kept me around. I was just defending myself,” I said trying to get him on my side, the right side if I might add.
“Harry, you know I would never say that,” She lied, trying to persuade him. He looked over at Uma who gave him an innocent look and then looked back at me.
“Uma would never say such things, I think you should apologize y/n,” He defended her. I looked at him like he was crazy.
“Please tell me you aren’t being serious? How could you not believe me, I am your girlfriend. Are you really going to take her side over mine,” I asked in disbelief.
“I have known Uma longer than you and if she says she didn’t start it then she didn’t,” He replied. I laughed bitterly and shook my head.
“You know what Hook, why don’t you just date her then since you can trust her more,” I angrily stated as I got up and stormed out of the Chip shop. I heard Harry calling my name but I just picked up my pace. I made my way over to where the Vk’s were and saw them all there. They all smiled at me but quickly frowned when I bursted into tears. Evie was the first one up and wrapped her arms around me.
“What’s wrong y/nn,” She asked with concern in her voice. The other three followed right behind her and they created a little huddle around me.
“I-I was t-talking to Uma a-and we got into an a-argument which she started and Harry c-cam in and he asked what happened. So I-I told him and he d-din’t believe me and s-sided with her,” I stuttered out as tears poured down my face.
“What? How could he side with her, you’re his girl,” Jay asked with angry in him voice.
“Y/n if he can’t defend you, then he doesn’t deserve you,” Carlos said.
“They’re right, you know,” Mal asked. I nodded my head knowing they were right.
“If you want, we are leaving for Auradon tomorrow. I could sneak you into the limo,” She asked. I thought it over and decided I would go. My whole life I had wanted to go to auradon and now that I have the chance I am going to take it.
“I would love to go,” I said with a small smile. They all pulled me into a hug and I left soon after so I could pack. Tomorrow was going to be a star to a brand new life, a life without Harry Hook.
It had been a day since Y/n, Uma, and I had and I felt terrible. I shouldn’t have sided with Uma, y/n is my girlfriend after all. I had spent the whole day looking for her but I couldn’t find her. It was getting late and I was making no progress. No one knew where she was and I was getting angry. I knew she was mad at me but that didn’t mean she had to hid from me. It was getting dark so I just decided to call it a night. I would just wake up early so I could find her, it had only been one day and I was already going insane without her. I need her back.
~A couple days later~
It had been a few days since I last saw y/n and I was worried. Every second of the day I was looking for my y/n hoping she would show up but she never did. I was currently in the Fish shop eating quickly so I could go out and look for her. Uma walked in and turned on the tv. That’s when I heard her beautiful laughter. I immediately turned around and looked at the tv. I looked at the screen in shock and awe. I was shocked that she would go to Auradon without telling me but in awe at how gorgeous she looked in her dress.
Uma followed my gaze to the tv and gasped.
“I didn’t think she would take what I said seriously,” She said, a guilty look spreading across me face.
“You actually said those horrible things to her,” I yelled at her. She lowered her head and avoided my gaze.
“I can’t believe I didn’t believe her when she was telling the truth. This, this is all my fault,” I breathed out. Uma took my hand and shook her head.
“No it’s not, it is may fault. I should have told you I lied. I don’t even know why I said those things, I never even meant them,” She said in a strained voice. I didn’t say anything back, I couldn’t say anything back.
“I know one thing though, those four took her from us. We need revenge on them for all the wrong they have ever caused us,” Uma said with venom dripping from her tongue. I nodded my head fast. She was right, they took her from me. Without them or Beasty Boy, y/n would still be here with me and everything would have been fine.
“You’re right, I want revenge,” I growled out.
“And you will get it, we all will,” She stated with an evil grin. I may not be the brightest lad or be able to count but I knew one thing. I will have my revenge and I will get y/n back.
~6 months later~
“What do you mean Mal went back,” I questioned wondering why in the world someone would want to go back.
“She just left, I don’t understand why she would leave but she did,” Evie sighed out.
“Listen y/n, I know you probably don’t want to go back because of Harry but we need you. Mal needs you right now,” Evie said taking my hands in her.
“I know and I intend to be there, for her,” I hesitantly said. I knew I had to go but I didn’t know if I could see him again. He was my everything and it took so long to get over him. I still wasn’t over Harry but what could I do? I couldn’t abandon my friend just because of my fear. No, I had to do this for Mal.
~After limo drive~
“Hey, are you ok,” Ben asked me as he pulled me into a side hug. I gave him a small smile.
“I’m fine I just, this place brings back horrible memories,” I told him, earning a sad look in response.
“Hey what does that tube lead to,” Ben asked, making me quickly pull him away.
“You don’t want to know, trust me,” I said with a low growl in my voice. We started walking away but I stopped.
“Hey guys do you mind if I just walk around? I will meet you at the old hang out,” I told them.
“Y/n if you are going to talk to Harry-” Carlos started but I cut him off.
“I’m not I just, I want to just look around,” I said trying to convinces them I wasn’t looking for Harry. Honestly, I was trying to convince myself more then I was them. Part of me hoped that I would accidentally bump into him but I knew it wouldn’t happen and that it was better that way. They all said ok but mumbled their complaints. I quickly walked off before they could stop me. It had been so long since I was here but the place barely changed. I was absentmindedly walking around when I bumped into someone.
“Hey watch where you-,” started but stopped when I saw who it was.
“Gil,” I said excitedly pulling him into a hug.
“Hey y/n! I have missed you so much,” He murmured into my hair.
“I missed you too,” I said cheerfully. We pulled a part and gave each other friendly smiles.
“So are you back for good? Oh I should go tell Harry and Uma! They have missed you so much. They are going to be so-,” I cut him off.
“No! Harry and Uma don’t need to know I am back and I’m not staying,” I told him sternly,
“What? Of course I am going to tell them,” He responded back.
“Oh, there you are,” I heard Jay say.
“Wait a minute, you’re King Ben,” Gil exclaimed. Ben and the others tried to deny it but I knew Gil and even though that boy wasn’t the brightest, he would still know that was Ben.
“We have to go Gil but it was good seeing you,” I stated quickly as I pushed them all away. We made it to our old hang out and we all wished Ben luck.
“What did Gil say to you,” I heard Evie ask, breaking the silence. I felt all of their gazes on me as I looked down to the floor.
“He just said how much he, Uma, and Harry missed me,” I whispered out. I looked up at all of them and they gave me sympathetic looks. I turned my head to the stairs when I heard footsteps.
“Where is she,” I asked, confused as to why he came down alone.
“She isn’t coming back,” Ben mumbled out.
“What! Let me go talk to her,” I said as I began to walk the stairs.
“Mal,” I called out.
“Please just go,” She weakly said back.
“Not until you tell me why you left,”I sternly said, not giving up so easy.
“Y/n I don’t belong there, I belong here. I’m not some pink princess, I can’t pretend to be who I’m not anymore. I can’t,” She sobbed out. I pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back.
“Then don’t, no one wanted you too. Mal, Ben didn’t fall in love with you because you were a princess. He fell in love with the real you, we all did M. If you are so unhappy though, I understand your decision. I just want you to know that we have your back no matter what, I have your back,” I told her which caused her crying to calm down.
“Thank you y/n, that means a lot to me,” She said with a smile.
“Guys we have bad news,” Jay yelled out from the other side of the room.
“What’s wrong,” I questioned, my voice full of concern.
“What, where’s Ben,” I asked more panicked.
“Ben’s been captured by Uma and her crew. We just talked to Harry and he wants you two to go down to the Chip shop with no one else,” Carlos said. I gasped. No, I wasn’t ready to see him yet. I wasn’t ready to see any of them yet.
“If you guys never would have brought him here, this never would have happened. What were you thinking,” Mal yelled at us.
“He was gonna come with or without us, we just wanted to protect him,” Evie protested.
“Yeah and we completely blew it,” Carlos snapped back stepping in front of Evie.
“Okay, okay so what are we going to do,” Jay asked.
“We are not do anything. This is between Uma, y/n, and I and she is a punk. Guess what, now we have to go get him,” Mal stated, clearly aggravated.
“Whoa, whoa Mal. You guys are still going to have to go through Harry, Gil, and her whole crew,” Carlos said concerned.
“Yeah, you are going to nee us,” Jay backed up Carlos. I fought the urge to roll my eyes. They weren’t going to hurt us, no matter how crazy they were.
“She said for only us two to go,” Mal argued back.
“Mal come one,” Evie pleaded back.
“She said to go with no one else,” I finally said back.
“I know one thing, I’m not going anywhere,” Carlos stated, sitting down.
“We’ll be here when you get back,” Jay said, caving in. Mal and I left, making our to Uma’s shop.
“You sure you want to do this,” Mal asked as we got closer. I nodded my head in response. We got to the shop and Mal walked in first.
“I’m back,” She sang out. I stayed back for a second, not having the courage to walk in yet.
“Loser, party of one. Right this way, wait a second.Where is y/n,” Uma asked. Before Mal could answer I walked in.
“Right here,” I said in an unamused tone. I saw a look of happiness and surprise flash on her face.
“I can’t believe you are actually here, I didn’t believe Gil,” She stated in disbelief.
“Well I am here,” I simply said. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a pirate in a red coat and a hook. Uma slid a chair over to Mal but walked over to me.
“Harry wants to talk to you, he is over there. I just wanted to say I am so sorry. I didn’t mean anything I said and it was wrong of me to lie. I-I don’t know what I was thinking,” she apologized. Something about the way she spoke and her body language made me believe she was telling the truth.
“It’s alright but we aren’t cool. I am sticking with Mal on this one, Ben has become one of my closest friends. I will do what I have to to get him back,” I told her which caught her off guard.
“I see, like I said Harry is over there,” She pointed him out. I locked eyes with him and all the feelings I had for him came rushing back. I hesitantly walked over to where he was.
“Hello darling,” He said when I was right next to him.
“Hook,” I replied coldly. I looked over at him with an emotionless expressions. When I looked into his eyes all I saw was hurt and pain.
“I’m sorry lass. I should’ve believed you, I don’t know why I didn’t. I know you were right and I feel so dumb for not knowing it then. I looked for you for days, I barely slept or ate. I fell apart without you y/n. Please forgive me,” Harry begged. I wanted to hug him and tell him it was ok, that I forgave him but my hatred took over.
“I can’t forgive you Harry, I just can’t. I have been hurt so many times in my life but when you sided with Uma I felt, not only hurt but betrayed. I can’t go through that again. I love you, but I just can’t,” I told him heartbroken.
“Please y/n I can’t lose you, not again,” Harry begged on the verge of tears.
“I’m sorry Harry but you have already lost me,” I told him as I turned to look at Mal and saw she was done. As we walked out of the shop I gave Harry one last sad look before turning and walking out.
A/n You can send me random questions in my ask box or message me. I have been like super bored lately so it would help a lot. I don’t plan on making a part 2 to this, if I do it will be after I get most of my request done. Sorry! I know the ending sucks and I haven’t reread it so there are probably a ton of mistakes :/
Eddie sighed at the sound of a rock thumping against his window. He thought about ignoring it, briefly, but Richie would just keep throwing rocks until the window shattered.
He slid up the window and poked his head out. “What, asshole?”
Richie was standing outside in the twilight, the glow from Eddie’s room illuminating his glasses. He grasped at his chest and feigned hurt. “I can’t believe I have a soulmate who talks to me that way. Your mother would never say such things to me.”
“I can’t believe I have a soulmate who makes ‘your mom’ jokes.” Eddie turned away and sat back down at his desk, where he was piecing together a model airplane, but didn’t close the window. He pretended his heart didn’t beat faster at the sound of Richie clambering up the tree outside his window.
He didn’t turn around when Richie tripped over the windowsill and face planted into the carpet. “What’s up?” Eddie asked, without looking away from his plane.
“Can’t a guy just wanna see his soulmate?”
“Yeah,” Eddie said. Richie spontaneously visited him all the time. “But never at night, without calling first.”
He could hear Richie shifting back and forth behind him. “It was just, y’know… my mom…”
Eddie did know, which why he abandoned his airplane in favor of jumping up and wrapping his arms around Richie as tightly as he could.
“Eds,” Richie gasped. “Can’t breathe.”
Reluctantly, he loosened his hold. “Don’t call me that,” He muttered into Richie’s shirt. He relaxed when he felt his arms wrapping around him, and a bony chin settle on top of his head. They stood there for a moment.
Eddie pulled back from the hug that had gone on too long to be platonic. “Do you wanna talk about it, or do you just wanna hang out?”
Richie nodded. “Hang out, definitely.” He looked over Eddie’s head. “But we’re not putting together model planes. And why are you trying to glue it with Elmer’s? That shits weaker than your stomach.”
Eddie huffed. “My mom thinks the hot glue gun is too dangerous.”
Richie snorted. “That’s my Mrs. K.”
“Shut up and sit down, doucheface.” Eddie ordered. Richie flopped backwards onto his bed. “And don’t make too much noise.”
“Seriously, Richie,” Eddie kneeled beside his movie stand. “You know how she is.”
Sonya Kaspbrak was not a woman who believed in soulmates. She thought it was something that could be cured with a pill, like being gay. So when she got a call from the school, telling her her son had found his soulmate, to say she was distressed would be an understatement.
Eddie and Richie met on their first day of kindergarten. It was just like in the movies; they saw each other and just knew. Eddie had rushed at Richie and Richie had kissed him on the cheek, and any teacher that tried to separate them had blocks thrown at them.
Both of Richie’s parents didn’t care much, but when Eddie’s mother arrived, she chewed the teacher out and ripped Eddie away from Richie. It had been traumatizing, to say the least.
“What about this?” Eddie said, holding up a romcom.
Richie scoffed. “All your movies are shit. Let’s just watch TV and stuff.”
“You’re shit,” Eddie shot back immediately. “Fine.” He threw the remote at his head. “Pick a channel, asshole.”
“First,” Richie said, wiggling under the covers. He threw the corner up and opened his arms. “Come snuggle, Eddie Spaghetti.”
“You know I hate that,” Eddie grumbled, but crawled into Richie’s arms just the same. He didn’t mind being the little spoon, especially when Richie folded his entire body around his.
They laid in silence, watching The Twilight Zone reruns for an hour before Richie finally broke their silence.
“Can we do that… thing?”
Eddie twisted around to look at him. “What thing?”
“Y’know,” Richie cleared his throat. “The kissing?”
Usually, it would be Eddie asking, all shy and reserved. Normally, Richie just usually went for it. But this wasn’t a normal night.
“Yeah,” Eddie said, rolling over onto his side. Their faces were so close that Eddie could feel Richie’s breath ghosting over his face. His breath smelt like candy and cigarettes. He would usually be grossed out at the thought of another human being’s mouth close to his, but the germs in Richie’s mouth had never much bothered Eddie.
They’d kissed a total of six times. Richie kissed Eddie on the cheek all the time, but that didn’t count. Besides, Eddie was too short to reciprocate.
Every time had been electrifying and kinda scary, in the way it made them feel so at home beside each other. But being surrounded by their friends most of the time ruined the mood.
Richie hesitantly bumped his lips against Eddie’s, once, twice, then let their lips rest against each other.
They kissed softly, and hesitantly, for so long they lost track of time. Eventually, Richie had started to tongue at the seam of Eddie’s lips, which was so in character that it made Eddie smile and allowed Richie access.
They finally pulled apart when both their lips were numb and they were officially out of breath. Eddie panted and released his grip on Richie’s curls. He nestled his head into his chest.
“You feeling any better?” Eddie asked.
Richie darted down to place one last kiss on his lips. “Totally.”
They were both dozing off into sleep when Eddie mumbled, “Don’t forget to climb out of the window at five.”
My name is Barry Allen and I’m the fastest man alive. When I was a child, I saw my mother killed by something impossible. My father went to prison for her murder. Then an accident made me the impossible. To the outside world, I’m just an ordinary forensic scientist, but secretly I use my speed to fight crime and find others like me, and one day I’ll find who killed my mother and get justice for my father. I am The Flash.
I wanna talk more about maia and magnus’ friendship:
- magnus is always teaching maia some of his own alcoholic creations he’s mixed over the years so maia can add them to the menu at hunters moon so that no other bar in the area can compete with the specialty drinks they’ve made. (magnus likes to tell her that he invented all the popular cocktails but maia just shoots him that look of “I know you’re lying but sure”)
- they totally have hour long conversations about the bachelor/bachelorette, discussing who they think should be given a rose and who should be booted out. they get super passionate about their favourites and always shout at the tv while they’re settled in magnus’ loft, eating takeout and sipping on margaritas
- maia loves reading so magnus let’s her borrow books from his library that contains every genre you could think of. for maia’s birthday, magnus gifts her a first edition book of jane eyre because he knows it’s her all time fave
- maia always takes magnus out for coffee at least once a week so they can catch up and she can tell him about all the crazy things that happened at the bar that week, how she had to break up a fight between two vampires, how some drunk seelie tried hitting on her and ended up vomiting on her shoes. magnus finds it all hilarious.
- maia is super worried when she finds out magnus has a shadowhunter boyfriend because she doesn’t want magnus getting hurt and she wishes all the happiness in the world for magnus so she’s very cautious when she first meets alec until she sees the look he gives magnus, one with such adoration and love, a look she’s often seen in magnus’ eye when he talks about his boyfriend and maia feels this huge sense of relief because magnus is truly happy and out of everyone she knows, magnus deserves love and happiness the most
- maia loves jewellery, not as much as magnus does but she’s always wearing gorgeous necklaces and rings which magnus always compliments. so they always get little gifts for each other. maia gives magnus a small black box at the bar one day containing a silver spiderweb ear cuff which maia claimed it was something she thought he’d like. maia comes round for dinner at the loft and get given a beautiful sapphire ring that magnus saw on his trip to Italy and tells her “something so beautiful must be worn by someone equally as beautiful” and maia just laughs.
- maia is a really giggly drunk which causes magnus to be a giggly drunk too seeing as maia’s laugh is so infectious. they were watching a tv show they usually love but lost interest and as magnus got up to get another drink, he stumbled and fell into the book shelf and stands there shocked “a book just fell on my head, maia” and maia giggles and says “I guess you only have yourshelf to blame”. they laugh over that pun for 20 minutes which is how alec found them, tears streaming down their face while they struggle to tell him what their finding funny without breaking into another laughing fit.