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Twister (John Laurens x Reader)

Word Count: 1467

Genre: Fluff, maybe a little humor but not a whole lot.

Request/Summary: Noise Complaint  (Yes you do have to read Noise Complaint first for Twister to make any sense whatsoever.)

AU: Modern

Warnings: Awkwardness, Cussing, King George exists, that should be it.


A/N-YAAAAYYYYY finally Noise Complaint Pt. 2!!!! I still do have requests to finish and I will, I just wanted to post this… so yeah… 

You laughed. No, you actually laughed. This guy made you laugh. You hadn’t had a date that could make you laugh in six forevers.

“(Y/N)!” A man exclaimed, approaching your table, your smile fell as fast as it had appeared.

“George.” You greeted sourly.

“When am I gonna get that second date?” He asked, his British accent more annoying than ever.

“Hmm… is ‘never’ open for you? It’s about the only time I have free. I’m a little preoccupied.” You reached across the table and took Strawberry’s hand in yours.

“I’ll see you around.” George growled.

“Bye.” You waved, your voice brimming with artificial sugar. As soon as he was gone, you retracted your hand and rolled your eyes.

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Midnight Snack

Summary: You and your boyfriend Steve can’t sleep, so you both take it upon yourselves to pass the time.

Characters: Steve x Reader

Warnings: Nightmares and insomnia, I guess. I’ve never done warnings before.

Word Count: 1,818 (It’s a beautiful number.)

Author’s Note: So this is one of many that I had originally written on Quotev. It’s not exactly copy and paste though, because I wrote it along time ago and…it was pretty bad. I was going to just edit it, but it got out of hand and now its a completely different story. But I really hope it turns out well! The gif isn’t mine btw. Love you!

Originally posted by lilpieceofmyworld

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Meddlesome Friends and Misunderstandings

As requested by Anonymous. I hope I’ve done well, dear!!

Warnings: Alcohol mentions. Slight drunkenness at some parts.

Word count: 2,939

In every sense of the word, it seemed the entire world around you relaxed. Once Thorin’s coronation was over, the entire population of the kingdom, guest and resident alike, released a collective sigh of relief and dived straight into celebration. The mountain was won, the rightful king restored to his throne, and Smaug defeated. Who could ask for better reason to celebrate?

The guests mingle in the Great Hall, indulging in food and drink, dancing to the lively music, and engaging in loud conversation. Laughter rings from every corner of the room and you can’t help but follow the sounds to their sources; more often than not it’s a group of Dwarves or Men, but occasionally, it’s the Elves being uncharacteristically boisterous. With each outburst, your smile grows slightly wider.

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Things Change Pt.6

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“Hi,” Amelia said, smirking. She tightened her grip on her duffel bag, terrified of how he would respond.

Owen just stood there and looked at her, almost making her think he’d gone into some sort of paralysing shock. Seeing Amelia on the other side was the last thing he expected at almost midnight.

“I know it’s late,” she quickly started before he could slam the door on her or yell at her, because she honestly deserved it, “And I know you probably really hate me right now and don’t even want to see me, but…”

“What are you doing here?” he whispered hoarsely, their gazes still connected.

“This isn’t a Shepherd thing,” she joked, “I didn’t cheat on you. That’s not why I’m here.”

“Then why are you here?” he asked, leaning his shoulder on the door frame.

“Because I had the weekend off and I was planning to spend it in my apartment, eating ice cream and watching TV, but then Derek told me he was flying in this weekend and then he said I should come with him and I figured why not…”

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