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Radio Ga Ga

A/N: So this song literally makes me want to be in an 80′s Rom Com, so that’s basically what this imagine has turned into. This song is kind of one of those that I have a hard time deciphering a good meaning from, but I’m taking some of the lines and making my own story with them! I hope you like it! keep sending in song requests pls! I love it so much! (based on Radio Ga Ga by Queen) Also, I know that Peter lives in an apartment in Homecoming, but it fits better if he lives in a house for this so deal with it :)

Requested by: @boundtomyfate


You sat at your desk, struggling to figure out the problem to the math problem your teacher had assigned as part of homework. You’d been struggling in this class for months. You sighed and rubbed your forehead. As you looked up from your desk, you looked out your window to see your neighbor’s light on in his room. You picked up your phone and sent a text.

you awake?

You and Peter had been friends for years. After living next door to each other for most of your lives, you’d practically become best friends. Peter was aware of your struggles with your math teacher and he frequently offered to help explain problems to you. You’d been so thankful for the years of friendship that Peter had given you, however, in the last year or so, you’d wanted more from your friendship. In the last year, you’d notice yourself admiring the line of his jaw or the sparkle in his eyes. You didn’t mean to and you didn’t want to jeopardize your feelings with some feelings, but at the same time, you couldn’t help but hope for more.

yeah. what’s up?

You looked up at the window to see Peter walk towards the window. He looked up from his phone with raised eyebrows. You smiled at him as you admired his muscle shirt and basketball shorts. Since he’d started working for the Stark foundation, he’d bulked up a bit more and you couldn’t help but admire his good looks.

I need help w/ math. are you busy?

Peter looked down at his phone and chuckled. He shook his head. You’d been so absorbed in the small smile on his face as he texted you back, that you almost missed your phone buzzing.

never too busy for you. Meet outside in ten.

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I still smile

Please read first, before you click on the Keep reading link. Okay, so this is techically The Sophmore fanfic, and it was supposed to be lighter. At first it was just a banter between Zig, Manny and MC. I had an idea for this fic in my head since the chapter with Manny came out. But then a guy at work overstepped a line with me and this fic turned into a therapy session and took way darker turn than originally planned.I guess it hit me harder than I expected. I’m still going to leave it here, because I think it’s important that we talk about those issues

Warning: this fic is about sexual assault. I’m putting it under the cut, so you can freely skip it if you’re uncomfortable reading about it. 

Rating: M

Words: 1060

Pairing: No specific mention, I had Zig in mind when writing this, but it works with any of the other male LIs. 


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Brett Talbot- Gardening

Originally posted by karmanistic

Originally posted by showandwrite

Request:“Hai! Can you do a Brett imagine when the reader loves gardening and she starts teaching him about planting certain flowers and the guys tease him about it but reader confronts them and defends Brett? If you can’t it’s fine c: “

A/N: I took the instructions about how to plant flowers from different sites. I looked for some jokes about gardening but I have found this really cute quotes and they made my day so I wanted to share them with you. :)

Despite the gardener’s best intentions, Nature will improvise.

A weed is only a misplaced plant.

One of the worst mistakes you can make as a gardener is to think you’re in charge.

A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.

A life with love must have some thorns, but a life with no love will have no roses.

Gardening is a way of showing that you believe in tomorrow

A flower is an educated weed.

A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.

I hope you like the story

Your name: submit What is this?

“Come on, Brett. Tell me. You can’t just start a question and then stop.” I laughed

“I can’t, Y/N. It’s too embarassing.” Brett said, his cheeks turning a slightly pink shade.

“I promise, I won’t laugh. You know me.” I said.

He sighed. “Fine. But don’t tell anyone. Can you teach me about gardening?”

“What?” I asked, eyes wide open I shock.

“That thing with flowers, that you love. Isn’t it called gardening?” He asked.

“Yeah, it is. I just… I thought I didn’t heard you right. I can’t believe that Brett Talbot wants to know the secrets of the flowers.” I said trying to hide the laugh that was threatening to appear.

“You promised, Y/N. ” Brett said to me with a serious face.

“You are right. Tomorrow it’s Saturday. We won’t have school so you can come to me to learn. The first class is free but then you will have to pay.” I joked.

“Oh…I think I can find a method of payment that would be enjoyable for both of us.” He wiggled his brows, making me laugh.

“First rule: you don’t flirt with the teacher.”

“But where is the fun?” He whined.

………………………

I was standing on the bench in front of my house waiting for Brett. I waved when I saw him approaching.

“Ready for the first lesson?” I asked as he opened the small fence’s door.

“I was born ready.” He laughed.

“Sit next to me and pay attention to the introductive part. It doesn’t matter where you plant the flower, in a pot or in a garden, you have to be careful with the soil. Flowers need good soil in order to grow up strong and healthy. If you look at the soil in my garden, you can see that the places where the flowers will be plant are not heavy with clay, sand, or rocks.” I explained.

“Got it.” He said.

“Let’s star with an easy to plant flower, than we will slowly rise the difficulty level. What do you say?” I asked.

“How difficult?” He smiled.

“Come on, Brett. You play Lacrosse. You can face a small flower challenge.” I chuckled.  “Daisies are easy to plant and they don’t need much.I bought some seeds. We will have to chose a place where they have full sun. I will let you plant these at the end of the lesson as quick test.” I said.

Brett laughed. “I have the exam so soon?”

“The pansies are not difficult to grow either. Seeds need to be planted in late winter for early spring and summer flowering, or in the summer for winter flowering. I planted one here in this pot. I want to give it to you. It already has a flower and if you take care of her, more will blossom. Remember to water the pansy regularly. One of the most common reasons pansies fail is because they are not watered enough, so if your pansies are not doing well, try watering them more. Also, you have to remove faded or dead flowers in order to prolong blooming and encourage more flowers to grow.”  I told him.

“Do you really give it to me?” He asked.

“Yes. You can see it as practical homework.” I winked. “Pansy, say hi to your new owner. Hi, Brett” I changed my voice and moved the flower’s leave as if she was waving at him.

“This was creepy.” Brett chuckled. I laughed and gave him the flower.

“I will take care of it. I promise.” He said.

“I have two more types of flowers for today. This is a dahlia’s root and these are roses. They are more complicated to plant so I am going to tell you about these flowers and we will plant them some other time.” I said and he nodded.

“Dahlias are planted in spring. Select a planting site with full sun. Dahlias grow more blooms with 6 to 8 hours of direct sunlight. They love the morning sunlight best. The location needs to be a little protected from the wind. Dahlias start blooming about 8 weeks after planting, starting in mid-July. They don’t need to be watered after they are planted because they will rot. The soil will be watered only after the plant appears. If the dahlia is tall, stakes need to be placed to support it. This applies to every tall plant, otherwise we will end up with deformed plants which are more vulnerable to diseases. I will plant this tomorrow. If you want, you can come and see.” I said

“I would love to. The roses are the next, right?” He asked.

“Yeah. Planting roses is quite challenging. You need to prepare the soil, to be careful if the place has enough sun because, even though the flower won’t die, less sun will weaken it. The root needs to be soaked twice a week in the summer but you have to be careful to not drawn them.” I explained and put the seeds aside.

“Just like love.” He said.

“What?” I asked.

“It takes time to grow but when it blossoms you realise that everything was worth it.” He said.

“I don’t know…Roses are not my favorite flowers. They seem so…fake. We give them to our lovers when we did something wrong just because they will see it as the symbol of love. In reality it means nothing because we will repeat the same mistakes knowing that if we bring a rose everything will be forgiven. The rose became so commercial that for me it hasn’t to do anything with love anymore. ” I said and Brett watched me attentively. “I like daises. I love how they are so wild, even though they are so small. I talk about the ones that grow on the fields. They are so innocent yet they seem so free. they can grow anywhere it’s sun. I like them.” I said, looking at the daisies seeds in my hand. “Let’s plant them.” I said and got up.

“Here are some gloves.” I handed him my pair of pink gloves.

“Don’t you have another color?” he laughed.

“Nope. It’s or these or your hands covered in soil.” I said.

“This is a trowel. You used it to dig holes.” I showed him the gardening tool.

He took it and made a few holes for the daisies.

“Perfect. You have a natural talent for gardening.” I laughed.

“Liam quick! Take a photo!” I heard voices from the street. I looked in that direction and saw Liam, Mason, Scott and Stiles laughing at Brett.

“If you dare to do that, I will plant your head here, Dunbar.” Brett shouted at them.

“Don’t yell, Brett. You are going to scare the flowers.”Stiles said.

“You realised you have no change with sports and you decide to pick up a girly activity?” Liam said.

“I am going to plant you all in the Lacrosse field tomorrow night.” Brett growled.

“Can you make us a book with flowers and how they should be taken care of? I’m sure my mom needs one.” Scott said.

“Are you going to work in a flower shop? If you do, can you make me a discount when I will come to buy flowers for my girlfriend?” Stiles said.

“Like you will ever have one, Stilinski.” Brett said.

I couldn’t watch it anymore and I defended Bret.

“I don’t know guys. I find a man who knows the arts of gardening really atractive.” I went to Brett and kissed his cheek. “Just imagine how he treats a girl if he treats a flower so gentle.” I said and Brett put one arm around me.

“And just look at this muscles. I see that taking care of flowers is a good work out.” I winked at the four boys.

“Let’s go until we don’t lose the rest of dignity we still have.” Scott said. They left and Brett hugged me. “Thank you for picking my side.” He said.

“Of course. And don’t worry. I’m sure they won’t tell anything at school.” I reassured him.

“I don’t care if they do. I have you next to me, so…” He shrugged off. “Now let’s get back to our work.” He said and looked to the place where the gardening tools rested.

“Brett.” I whispered and slowly touched his arm.

He hummed and looked into my eyes. It took a few moments before I stood on my tip-toes and kissed him. He put his arms on the small of my back to bring me closer. I put my hands on his back and we kissed for a few more seconds.

“Thank you.” I whispered.

“For what?” He asked.

“For enduring the teasiing just to spend time with me.” I said.

“When did you find out that I like you?”

“When you asked me to teach you gardening.” I laughed.

“Was it that obvious?” Brett grinned.

“Very.” I laughed and shook my head in amusement.