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Mr. Darcy- Tom Holland One Shot

Pairing: Tom Holland X Reader

Prompt: While undercover at a school in New York, Tom falls for the pretty valedictorian and his partner for an English project.

Word Count: 3070

A/N: 3000 and several months later, I finally published another one shot!!! Yay! I’m not dead yet!


“I can’t believe it- I’m literally going back to high school.” Tom muttered angrily before biting into his toast for breakfast.

“Hey, you wanted to play Spiderman.” Harrison said, taking a sip of his tea.

“I know, but I didn’t think Marvel would legitimately send me to an American high school.”

As Harrison went to respond, his phone lit up, “Well, I got to go. Have fun at school, Stanley Osterfield.” He ruffled Tom’s hair playfully before leaving the room to answer his phone. Tom let out another huff of annoyance as he finished his meal. He fixed his hair in the bathroom mirror and grabbed his backpack, before heading out the door to his first day at an American high school.


Your AP Physics C instructor droned on about how magnetic fields are created as you drifted off into space. Just as your eyes were beginning to shut, the door squeaked open and a brown-haired boy walked in.

“I’m sorry. I got lost.” He said, handing Mr. Smith a pass. The teacher glanced down at him, then peered back up at the teenager.

“Transfer, eh?” Mr. Smith tossed the paper on the desk, “Take a seat in the back, next to Lucas.”

“Okay.” The boy said and began to walk to the back of the classroom. You, along with your classmates, stared at him as he walked; all of you wondering how-how he managed to get into the Bronx School of Science and Engineering at this point of the year. No one new had arrived since freshman year, so why suddenly in your senior year is someone knew arriving? He must be brilliant, in order to have bypassed all the tests and the waiting lists. You had a strange feeling about him. He looked all too familiar; when he passed by you and his brown eyes caught yours, you could’ve sworn you’d seen them before.

Your instructor continued with his lecture, acting as if he wasn’t questioning the arrival of a new student.


Four classes later, you saw him again. The new kid, Stan if you had heard the rumor properly, was in your physics class as well as your AP Literature and Composition class. This time, however, he wasn’t late, which seemed to please Ms. Hall.

“The AP Literature and Composition test is based upon your ability to analyze pieces of literature.” Ms. Hall spoke as she passed around a yellow sheet of paper with black printing on it, “For this project, you will be reading a classic novel and film a short movie based upon it. I will assign you a partner to work with on this project, as well as a book for it.” She then rattled off names in partners, calling you out last, “Y/N and Stanley, Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen.” You immediately looked over at the new boy. He simply pulled his beanie down lower and kept his head hidden in his arms.

Class continued as normal with no further discussion about the film project. After class, you went over to Ms. Hall’s desk to ask her about your partner.

“Y/N, are you here to ask why I partnered you with the new student?” She said before you managed to get a word out. You nodded sheepishly, “I did it because you are the valedictorian and my brightest student. I know you will do well on the project and I know that you will also manage to help him get comfortable in this school.”

“Okay. I think it will be fine. And, Ms. Hall, I am not valedictorian yet.”

“You’ve always been so modest. You will be valedictorian-I’m quite sure of it.” She smiled at you, “Have a good afternoon.”

“You too, Ms. Hall.” You replied, exiting the classroom. You headed straight for your locker to drop off your textbooks, so that you could head home.

“Excuse me, do you know where the library is?” You heard someone question. You turned around and were met with the eyes of Stanley.

“It’s on the other side of that building. You just walk down that hallway, through both sets of doors, and you’ll be there.” You explained.

“Right. Thank you.” When he turned to leave, you stopped him.

“You’re Stanley, right? The new student?” You said.

“Yes, that’s me.” He turned back around to face you.

“I’m Y/N Y/L/N, your partner for the English assignment.” You held your hand out for him to shake.

“Stanley Osterfield, but you can call me Stan.” He replied, shaking your hand with a smile.

“What are you off to the library for?”

“Textbooks-and also Pride and Prejudice.”

“If you give me a minute, I’ll walk with you. I need Pride and Prejudice as well.”

“Oh okay.” Stan said, waiting for you as you finished up at your locker.

“I have a copy of it, but I’m afraid my sister took it back to Florida, so I’ll most likely never get it back.”

“So you’ve read it before?” He asked as you both headed down the hallway towards the library.

“Yes, it’s one of my favorites. I’ve always been a fan of classical literature, especially novels from the U.K.”

“Have you ever been?”

“To the U.K.?” You questioned and he nodded, “Never, but I’m hoping to study at University College London next year.”

“UCL? Isn’t it hard to get into?”

“I suppose, but I’m hopeful.”

“Well, you’ll love it there. I’ve been to the U.K. quite a few times and it’s great.”

“Do you have family there?” You asked and Tom laughed with a nod.

“Yes, yes I do.” He responded as he held the library door open for you.


“So, Stan, how was your first day of school?” Harrison asked when the front door of his shared apartment with Tom opened that afternoon. He had been sitting on the couch, watching TV while eating chips.

“Boring and long.” He stated, dropping his backpack and books off on the dining room table.

“Make any friends?”

“No; besides, I’m only here for a month.” He stole the bag of chips from Harrison on his way to his room.

“What are all the numbers on your hand then?” Harrison called after Tom.

“Homework.” He responded as he shut the door between them. Tom looked down at his hand where the numbers were written. He hadn’t meant to make friends, but he somehow had become acquainted with you on his first day. He didn’t refuse when you offered to give him your number, so that you could communicate for the project. He continued to tell himself that it was for a project and not for any sort of relationship.


A few weeks later:

“Stan, I’m serious. The project is due next week and we still have to film and edit it. When will you be open?” You questioned as the two of you walked down the school hallway. Tom kept joking around and you could see that he was far from taking this project seriously.

“I can do whenever. I haven’t got any plans this weekend.”

“Ok, so we’ll film at my place tomorrow. And then you are going to study for that physics test.”

“But physics is boring.” He whined as you opened your locker.

“Oh well. You need to pass this test.”

“But it’s so hard. I don’t understand anything.”

“I really have no clue how you got into this school. You don’t know a thing about science at all.”

“I know Newton’s three laws.”

“Stan, everyone knows that.” You laughed, rolling your eyes at him.

“I’m an idiot, but that’s why I have you-the smartest girl in school- to help me.” He smiled as the bell rang.

“I’ll see you in second period.”

“See you then.” He replied as he took off to make it to class. You sighed as you closed your locker. At least it was a Friday.


“Are we doing British accents or not?”

“I can work with British.” Tom said, switching into his normal accent, as you two carried on up a small hill, where you’d begin filming.

“You definitely have spent a lot of time in England for your accent to be that good. I don’t know many Americans who can talk like that.” You laughed.

“I’ve had practice. Your turn.”

“Yeah, I think we’re going to stay with normal American accents because my British accent is terrible.” You stated, setting up the camera on a tripod.

“Alright, we’ll do American accents. Might make it less legit.” Tom said, making you shrug.

“I just want to get this over with. Ready, Mr. Darcy?” You asked.

“Always, Miss Bennet.”

“Let’s start it then.” You pressed play on the camera and got into position in front of Tom.

“I couldn’t sleep.” You said.

“Nor I. My aunt-”

“Yes, she was here.”

“How could I ever make amends for such behavior?”

“After what you have done for Lydia and I suspect Jane also, it is I who should be making amends.” Tom stepped closer to you, prepared for Darcy’s speech.

“You must know, surely you must know, it was all for you. You are too generous to trifle with me. I believe you spoke with my aunt last night, and it has taught me to hope as I’d scarcely allowed myself before. If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever.” He stepped closer to you once more, “If, however, your feelings have changed, I would have to tell you: you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love… I love… I love you. And I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.” He delivered the lines with such ease and fluidity that you stood frozen, staring into his big brown eyes, completing forgetting about the rest of the world.

“Y/N.” He mumbled, causing you to snap out of your trance.

“Right! My line!”

“Were you distracted?” Tom teased as you went to stop the camera.

“No, what makes you say that?”

“You just kind of zoned out staring at me. Does that mean I’m a good Darcy?” He asked and you playfully rolled your eyes.

“Let’s run it again.”

“Can you handle that?”

“I’m fine. I just forgot my line. That’s all.”

You ran through the scene a few more times and each time you were amazed by Tom. As you were packing up you camera, your stomach growled at you.

“Are you hungry? We can go get something to eat.” Tom asked, putting on his sunglasses, despite it being overcast.

“Sure. Where do you want to go?”

“I know this amazing taco place not too far from here.”

“Sounds good to me.” You shrugged, zipping up your camera bag. Tom took your hand, leading you through the park to the taco place, which turned out to be a taco truck.

“When you said amazing, I was thinking fancy restaurant.” You laughed, taking a bite of your taco.

“Is this not fancy?” Tom asked, accidentally slipping into his British accent.

“I still can’t believe you can speak with a good British accent.” You stated.

“I’ll have to take you there someday.”

“Take me where?”


“I can’t afford a spontaneous trip to England, Stan.”

“True, because you’ll be going there next year.”

“I haven’t gotten my acceptance letter yet. I’m starting to get worried.”

“If you don’t get in to UCL, that’s okay. You’ve got a handful of other brilliant colleges waiting for you.”

“I know, but UCL has always been my dream.”

“You’ll be fine. I believe in you.” He encouraged as your phone went off.

“Sorry, Stan, I have to go. My mom wants me home.” You stated, standing up to leave

“I’ll walk you home.” He replied, following your actions. Tom walked beside you the entire walk home as you two continued your chat.

“Well, this is me.” You said, “Thank you fro tonight, Stan. I had fun.”

“Me too.” He replied. You both awkwardly stood there for a moment, waiting for the other to make a move. You turned towards the door.

“I should go.”

“Wait.” He called out and you turned back around to him. “I really like you, Y/N.”

“I like you too, Stan.”

“No,” he said, getting closer to you, “I really like you.” He repeated, leaning in to kiss you.


“How was filming?” Your sister asked you when you walked in the door.

“It was great.” You smiled, “We got everything done.”

“Seems like something more happened.” She said.

“Nothing happened. What are you watching?” You asked, looking at the TV.

“Captain America: Civil War.”

“Is Thor in it?” You asked. You’re not one to be big on superheroes, but you did have a soft spot for the God of thunder.

“No, but Spiderman and Black Panther are in it.”

“I didn’t think Spiderman was an Avenger.”

“It’s a long story. He’s about to pop up, wanna watch?”

“For a few, but I’ve got chores.” You said, sitting beside her on the couch as she played it. “Queens” was shown in big, bold letters as a song began to play.

“How was school today?” A woman off-screen asked as the camera focused on the back of a teenage boy.

“Okay. This crazy car parked outside-” he cut himself short as he saw whatever was behind the camera. You didn’t care about the plot-you cared about the character.


“What?” Your sister asked.

“That’s Stan.” You said in disbelief.

“Stan? Stan who?”

“Stanley Osterfield. He’s new to my school and we’re partners for an English project.”

“That’s Tom Holland-not Stanley Osterfield.”

“They look the same and speak the same.” You pulled out your phone and searched up the unknown actor. “I don’t believe this.”


“They are literally the same person. He’s faking it. He’s British and he’s 20.”

“Hey, Y/N, look what came today?” Your mom said, showing you an envelope with the letters UCL in bold.

“It came!” You shrieked, discarding your phone to grab the letter. You opened it with shaking hands and began to read it.

“I got in! I got in! UCL accepted me!” You exclaimed eagerly.


“Hey, Y/N.” Tom said Monday morning when he stopped by your locker, following his routine. You stayed silent, deciding to ignore him.

“I heard you got into UCL. Congratulations, I knew you could do it.”

“Thanks.” You said flatly, slamming your locker shut and beginning to walk away.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asked, chasing after you. When you remained silent, he questioned you more, “Is this about Saturday?”

“What are you doing here?” You replied, halting and turning to him.

“What do you mean?”

“What are you doing here? At the Bronx School of Science and Engineering? You’re not looking for a career in science or engineering. You’ve already got a career, don’t you, Tom?”

“Y/N, I have no clue what you’re talking ab-”

“I don’t want to hear it. I know you’re not Stanley Osterfield and I know you’re not even American. You’ve been lying to me-all this time.”

“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to go this far.”

“This far? You’re the one who kissed me the other night.” You were furious at ho he remained calm.

“I know. I’m really sorry, just please understand I never meant to hurt you. I wasn’t lying to you when I told you how I felt about you. My name and my accent was all I ever lied about. Please, believe me.”

“I don’t know what to believe anymore. I need time. Please, St-Tom, just leave me alone for a little bit.”

“I will, but please just know two things: first, tomorrow, I am going back to London and my time here will be up; and second, I love you and, as cheesy as it is, I never wish to be parted from you. I’ll leave you alone now. Goodbye, Y/N.” Tom walked away in defeat as you stood there trying to compose yourself.


The next morning, you received a text message from an unknown number, reading: ‘Y/N, you don’t know me, but I am Harrison Osterfield and, as Tom’s best friend, I’ve heard a lot about you. I’ve known Tom for many years and he’s not one to easily fall in love, but, somehow, he fell in love with you quickly. His intentions were originally to witness a New York high school first hand; then that all changed with you, on the very first day. I just wanted you to know that Tom loves everything about you. Our flight to London leaves at 9, but below is our flat address here in New York, in case you wanted to say goodbye to him.’

You sat still for a minute, deciding if you wanted to go see him off or not. Looking over at your bedside table, you saw your UCL acceptance letter sitting on top of Pride and Prejudice.

“How are you holding up, Y/N?” Your mom asked, walking into your room.

“I don’t know what to do. For the first time in my life, I’m utterly clueless. I’m upset that he didn’t tell me the truth, but I think I love him, mom.”

“Elizabeth Bennet gave Mr. Darcy another chance. Maybe Tom is your Mr. Darcy.”

“His flight is leaving soon, but I’ve got school.” You told her.

“Quit making excuses and go. Go find your Darcy.” She said and you smiled, racing out of the house.

You arrived at the complex and breathlessly knocked on the door. After a moment, it opened to a surprised Tom.

“Y/N, what’re you doing here?” He asked.

“I came to stop my Darcy from leaving me.” You said, causing a silly smile to form on his face.

“Your Darcy?”

“If you’ll still accept me as your Elizabeth, that is.”

“Your affections and wishes have changed?”

“Very much so.” You said, taking his hands in yours, “You’re hands are cold.” He laughed in reply.

“Are you two going to continue being nerds or are you going to kiss?”

“That’s Harrison.”

“I know.” You laughed, “And he’s right. We should kiss.”

“Yes we should.” Tom said, before giving you a kiss.

Lunch (Jeff Atkins)

Requested: yes (my first request yay!) 

Words: 2541

Request: nishattazz: Hey here’s an idea! Anyways, I LOVE Jeff and I hope they explore his character if they do season 2. ANYWAYS! I want an imagine where y/n is a friend of Hannah’s like how Jeff is to clay. And basically Jeff and y/n have always liked each other and they kind of know that they have feelings for each other, but y/n always put a had front up and likes to play hard to get. So an example would be that Hannah and y/n are eating lunch and they see clay and Jeff on another table. Y/n is pushing Hannah, but she won’t do it and Hannah turns it around and y/n is like meh! And then c&j come over and ask what they’re talking about. Y/n blatantly say ‘you’ to clay and starts eating normally. And then Jeff put his hand around y/n and her eyes widen at Hannah, she pulls his hand down and he does it again. This time he pulls her into her, and she’s trying to still play hard. A lot of funny and flirty moments, maybe like he intimidates her and walks her into the lockers until he gets a date, complimenting her etc. And like he snakes his hands around her waist and leans his head on her should from behind.

Hi guys! So this is my first imagine and I hope everyone will like it especially the one who requested it!


Hey, it’s Ella, Ella Montoya. Don’t worry nothing bad happened. I’m just going to tell you the story of how I fell in love. So lean back and grab a snack and let me tell you how this all began.

Liberty High, Senior Year

“Ella! Hey!” Hannah called, running after the blonde
“Hannah Baker, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Ella grinned
“Well, I need help in Spanish and Ms. Gomez suggested you for tutoring?” Hannah said nervously, eyes locked on the ground
“Yeah sure! Meet me at the library after school?” Ella said happily, but when is Ella not happy? That is one of the many reasons why people enjoyed talking to her, she has never greeted anyone without a smile.
“Okay thanks!” Hannah said
“No problem” Ella grinned

But for me, Hannah Baker helped me more than I helped her.

After School

“So, what does el pan mean?” Ella asked, tucking her hair behind her ear

“Um, A cup?” Hannah said, but more like asked
“No but it means bread” Ella giggled
“Oh my gosh. I’m sorry. This is what I meant when I said I needed help” Hannah said
“Don’t worry, It’s okay. You’re not the first person to have trouble” She assured the curly headed girl
“Thanks for doing this” Hannah said gratefully
“No problem! So I think I know why you’re having trouble” Ella smirked
“Really? Why?” Hannah asked
“Well for starters, you keep glancing at Clay Jensen. Tell me do you like him?” Ella said
“Yes. No. Wait. I think?” Hannah said, looking at Ella who just raised an eyebrow
“Ugh yes!” Hannah finally concluded
“Yay! I definitely have to get you two together!” Ella squealed
“How about you and me head down to Monet’s and get together there, bonita” A voice said, Ella turned around and there he was, Jeff Atkins, star baseball player of Liberty High and behind him was Clay Jensen, who kept glancing between the floor and Hannah, who was also glancing at Clay.
“Hi Jeff” Ella said bluntly
“C'mon I like you, you like me! Why are you making this hard?” Jeff pestered
“Not everything is supposed to be easy, Jeff. C'mon Hannah, let’s go. I’ll give you a lift home. Bye Clay” she smirked at the two oblivious lovebirds.
“Thanks. Bye Jeff, bye Helmet” Hannah said, waving to the two boys
“Bye” Clay said, waving back
“Bye Hannah. I’ll see you tomorrow, hermosa!” Jeff shouted, earning him a ‘shh’ from multiple students.

In Ella’s Car

“So?” Hannah grinned, smiling a smile that that was bigger than the Cheshire Cat’s

“What?” Ella asked

“What’s between you and Jeff?” Hannah grinned even more if that was possible

“Nothing” Ella smiled

“Oh yeah sure! That smile means nothing” Hannah scoffed

“Okay let me tell you, Jeff made it clear that he likes me and sometime between his confession and now, I also made it clear that I like him back” Ella explained, pulling out of where her car was parked

“Then why are’t you two together?” Hannah questioned

“Because! What if I’m nothing but a conquest for him? How do I know that he’s not part of some group that sleeps with girls and keeps score in some sort of secret play book?” Ella exclaimed, keeping most of her focus on the road in front of her and the other on Hannah talking

“Okay you have to stop watching Riverdale and you need to listen to me, Jeff is literally the nicest jock at Liberty High and it looked like he really likes you and I think you should give him a chance” Hannah smirked

“But what if he-” Ella got cut off by Hannah shushing her

“No buts!”

“Okay” Ella sighed

“How about this? If I get at least a B in a Spanish test then you have to give Jeff a chance” Hannah negotiated

“Okay. If you don’t then you- you have to tell Clay that you like him” Ella said

“Excuse me?”

“Oh sorry correction, you don’t like him-” Ella started

“Yes” Hannah sighed

“You looooove him!” Ella continued laughing

“What? No! I don’t- Shut up!” Hannah blushed, making her cheeks pinker than what a blush powder can do

“Awhh! Hannah Baker’s blushing, Hannah Baker’s blushing” Ella sang, laughing afterwards

The next day

“Hey Ella!” Hannah called

“Hannah Baker! What do you got for me?” Ella smiled

“Well I’m doing a test later in Spanish” Hannah revealed

“Won’t that test determine if you need a tutor or not?” She asked

“Yeah but tutor or not, I still want you to be my friend” Hannah grinned

“Awh thanks Hannah Banana! Eat with me later at lunch!” Ella squealed

“Yeah sure!” Hannah giggled and there they were chatting about things when Ella heard that voice that instantly made her day

“Hey bonita!” He called

“Ugh Jeff” Ella groaned, pretending to not be fazed by his presence

“Bye, Ella” Hannah winked, walking away to her classroom

“Let me walk you to class” Jeff offered

“Thanks but no thanks. I’m capable of walking to class on my own and don’t you have class in the other building?” Ella declined

“So you know my schedule?” Jeff grinned, outside he was happy but inside he was jumping up and down out of happiness

“Yeah” Ella said

“May I ask why?” Jeff asked curiously

“So I know what classes to steer clear of” Ella smirked

“That hurt me, hermosa. You should know that” Jeff faked groaned, his hand holding the chest part above his heart but Ella just smiled at him and walked away.

As she walked away, Jeff watched her with a smile on his face that always appeared whenever she was around before walking away.

At Lunch

Ella and Hannah walked over to a vacant table, carrying their trays and sat down.

“So? How did you do on the test?” Ella asked then taking a bite from her fruit salad

“I don’t know but I think I failed it” Hannah said, pushing her food around with her fork

“Be positive. You probably did good” Ella encouraged

“Thanks. And good enough to get a B, so you can finally give Jeff a chance?” Hannah said, suddenly having her big grin

“Nah you probably failed” Ella joked then taking another bite from her salad

“Okay ouch!” Hannah laughed, throwing a fry at her

“Hannah, Clay hasn’t taken his eyes off of you since we sat down. Look C or not, you have to tell the poor guy that you like him back!” Ella exclaimed

“I can’t!” Hannah said

“Why not?” Ella asked

“I don’t know why!” Hannah said

“Just tell him and- Jeff and Clay are on their way here” Ella said shocked

“Hey girls, what are you talking about?” Jeff asked, taking a seat next to Ella

“We are talking about Clay” Ella said bluntly

“Me?” Clay asked, sliding into the seat next to Hannah

“Yes Clay, you” Ella said

They continued talking, but not about Clay anymore obviously the poor boy would probably be tomato red if that conversation continued on. So as they were chatting and eating, Jeff did the oldest trick in the book,  The old yawn-then-arm-over-shoulder trick on Ella.

“Okay Jeff, we are at the cafeteria, not at a cinema in the Crestmont” Ella said pushing his arm off her shoulders

“Then let’s go to the Crestmont, after school and catch a movie?” Jeff offered

“Jeff, for the hundredth time-” Ella started

“Ella! Can I tell you something for minute?” Hannah cut in

“Sure, We’ll be right back boys” Ella said following Hannah to the side where they were out of earshot

“You have to give him a chance!” Hannah said

“Okay” Ella said

“Wow that was easy. Okay let’s go and-” Hannah said before getting cut off

“I just wanna see the B on your Spanish test paper” Ella said, tapping her foot

“Okay” Hannah shrugged, pulling out a folded paper from her pocket

“Hannah?” Ella rolled her eyes at the sight of the contents of the paper

“Yeah?” Hannah sheepishly said

“This is a B” Ella said slowly

“Yup” was all Hannah said

“From your old school!” Ella exclaimed

“Well you never said the recent test paper” Hannah shrugged

“I- ugh Hannah Baker, you are one sneaky mujer” Ella groaned

“What does that mean?” Hannah blinked

“Look it up” Ella simply said, returning to the table and taking her seat next to Jeff

“Jeff?” Ella started nervously


“Yes” Ella said quickly

“What?” Jeff said clear shock on his face

“Yes” Ella repeated

“What?” Jeff said again still shocked

“Yes! I’m saying yes to-” Ella laughed

“I know! But you finally said yes!” Jeff exclaimed happily, standing up

“Jeff, calm down!” Ella laughed

“The girl of my dreams finally said yes! Woohoo!” Jeff pumping his fist in the air

“Before Jeff starts jumping from table to table Clay, Hannah likes you” Ella revealed and both Clay and Hannah was blushing from the revelation

“Ella!” Hannah said blushing

“Bye! Love you Hannah Banana!” Ella sang, standing up and running to Jeff, who was standing next to Justin’s group’s table and pestering Zach

“Jeff! Leave poor Zach alone!” Ella scolded and he ran off happily again

“Sorry about him” Ella apologized to Zach

“Don’t worry about it. Congratulations” Zach smiled at the blonde

“Thanks” Ella said then went to Jeff to calm him down

“Jeff! Calm down!” Ella laughed, giving him a kiss on the cheek which made him stop immediately

“Okay, bonita” Jeff grinned

“Now Crestmont, after school?” Ella smiled back

“That’s the plan” Jeff said kissing her on the forehead

“ELLA MONTOYA! YOU’RE DEAD!” The couple broke apart at the sudden words of Hannah Baker

“See ya!” Ella grinned kissing Jeff on the cheek before running away from Hannah

“Bye” Jeff chuckled

He was happy that he finally got the girl of his dreams.

Now let’s go back to Ella and Hannah and see how’s their chase is going.



Or maybe we shouldn’t…

After Classes

Ella was putting some of her stuff in her locker, humming to herself when she felt arms wrapping around her waist and by the sudden warm feeling that grew in her she knew who it was.

“Hey, cariñoa” Jeff said placing his chin on her shoulder

“Hi” Ella giggled turning around to place a kiss on his cheek

“Are you ready?”

“Sure! Oh wait! Hannah!”

“She told me to tell you that she’s working today” Jeff said

“Okay then let’s go!” Ella smiled closing her locker and pulling Jeff by the hand to the school doors

At The Crestmont

The couple were walking towards the ticket booth when they heard a voice that they never expected to hear.

“Hey!” Hannah grinned from inside the ticket booth

“Oh hey, it’s Hannah!” Ella grinned

“Hey, Hannah” Jeff greeted her

“You work here?” Ella asked

“Yeah. it’s good money” Hannah chuckled

“Here you go” Hannah said giving them two tickets

“How much?” Jeff asked reaching into his pocket for his wallet

“On the house! What’s the use of having a friend that works at the movies if you can’t get in for free” Hannah whispered

“Thanks! Monet’s on Sunday?” Ella asked

“Sure! Now go! You might miss the movie!” Hannah laughed

Jeff and Ella were walking and laughing at each other’s jokes when again they were surprised at someone who they never expected to be there

“Clay!” Ella called walking over to the concession stand where Clay was the cashier

“Hey” Clay greeted the couple

“Hey, man” Jeff said doing a some sort of guy handshake with Clay

“You work here?” Jeff asked

“Yes! It’s good money here” Clay answered

“And the girl he likes works up front” Ella smirked

“Dude, she’s right. When are you going to ask her out? I mean you know she likes you.” Jeff asked, Ella nodding in agreement

“Soon? I don’t know! Now go to your movie! You might-”

“Miss our movie? Yeah we know” Ella laughed

“Good! Now here’s two complimentary drinks and jumbo popcorn” Clay said giving them the said items

“Wow, Clay and Hannah working here just saved you 20 dollars” Ella realized

“Even if they didn’t work here I’ll get anything for you"Jeff sweetly said

So the couple walked to the cinema and went to their seats

“So, tell me what is the movie about?” Ella whispered leaning close to Jeff

“I don’t know” Jeff whispered back

“Who’s the lead in the movie?” Ella whispered again

“I don’t know” Jeff whispered back

“Do you know anything about the movie?” Ella laughed

“No” Jeff laughed

After the movie

“So? How was our date? Tell me, do you want to marry me now?” Jeff asked jokingly

“The date was perfect and maybe or maybe not. Let’s see how this relationship goes” Ella chuckled

“I’m in a relationship? I thought I was in a dream” Jeff said smoothly

“Smooth, Atkins, smooth” Ella laughs as they got into the car

Ella’s street

“Park here. my house is like three blocks away and I don’t wanna disturb my parents and brother with the headlights” Ella said, so Jeff parked at the side

“Walk me to my house?” Ella asked

Jeff nodded and turned off the engine, taking off his seat belt and Ella doing the same. They both got out of the car and started walking to Ella’s house

“Tell me, why wouldn’t you say yes to me when we both found out that we liked each other and I asked you out?” Jeff asked while they were walking and holding hands

“Honestly? I was scared that I was just something you do and dump when you’re done” Ella answered nervously

“I’ll die before that happens, cariñoa” Jeff promised

Before they knew it they were in front of Ella’s front door and Jeff’s eyes flickered to her eyes then to her lips then he started to lean in and Ella doing the same then their lips collided against each other and Jeff felt Ella smile into kiss and sparks flew but like the night, the moment had to end and so when they pulled away they both blushed and promised to call the other back. Ella took her keys out and opened the door and gave Jeff a peck on the lips before bidding him goodnight and closing the door. Behind the door Ella smiled and touched her lips still feeling the sparks from the kiss and outside the door there stood Jeff who also touched his lips an feeling the same and started walking to his car. The memory of the kiss replaying inside his head.

The Next Day

At Ella’s house

Ella laid in the living room, reading a book though she couldn’t focus on it as she remembered the events of last night when the doorbell rang. She stood up and answered it.

“Hey, hermosa ” There stood Jeff with a bouquet of pink roses and a smile

“Hey! aw thank you! What are you doing here?” Ella said pecking him on the lips when he handed her the roses

“We are going on an adventure!” Jeff announced

“Really? Where!” Ella asked excited

“Calm down hermosa, it’s a secret” Jeff laughed and Ella laughed back and just looked at Jeff mentally thanking Hannah for convincing her to say yes to Jeff.

“Well? let’s go! We have a long journey ahead of us!” Jeff said, grabbing her hand and pulling a smiling Ella to his awaiting car to start their adventure.



YAY my first imagine! I hope ya’ll liked it and if you want to see more like this just request! I’ve got 2 Jeff imagines and 1 Clay imagine coming in the days to come! Hope you guys loved it!


featuring best friend Haechan

Genre: Fluff, tiny bit of angst

Requests: annyeong!!~ can I have an au where you and haechan are bestfriends and one day he introduces you to mark and u guys start developing feelings for eachother, thank u~~ ^_^

hii I think I resqueted this scenarios to like 4030 blogs but nobody did it so could you do a scenario where your best friend with Donghyuck and hang out with him a lot so Mark thinks you like him but you like Mark?? could you make this fluffy please?

hi there, I love your scenarios so much!! can you please do a mark scenario where he doesn’t know what to say to you whenever he’s around you

A/N: yay another mark scenario hehe (i have so many requests for mark omg) i havent written in a while so i hope this isnt bad!! enjoy reading hehe

Word count: 1,944


There he was, eyes glued to the book he was holding between his bare and smooth fingers. You noticed the way he’d struggle to keep his dry and brown hair out of his face as he squinted to read the words on the pages, and the way he’d nod a little in understanding as he flipped through every page.

The library, almost empty and quiet, seemed to not affect you as you continued staring at him. The patter of raindrops hit the glass panels of the windows as your eyes shifted to see gloomy clouds towering the sky, as flashes of lightning came like a shock.

You were hit out of your trance when you felt a hand flick the back of your head lightly, causing you to let out a small cry. As soon as you saw the familiar figure chuckling in front of you, you hit him back lightly.

“It’s late now, what are you still doing here in the library” Haechan asked as he took the seat beside you, then crossing his arms, a look of suspicion and care on his face.

You sighed as your hands reached out to stack the pile of books in front of you, “Last minute revision for finals, what’s new”

As soon as Haechan heard your sentence, he gave you another flick on the forehead, then shaking his head, “Please go get some rest, you’re already pushing yourself so hard, don’t overwork yourself. Now pack your things, i’ll send you home”

You smiled softly at his words. You love it when Haechan was all caring and protective over you, unlike his usual self where he’d constantly tease and make fun of you. He was your best friend and treated you like one.

You nodded your head, “Yeah yeah okay Mr Lee”, as you gathered all your materials into your bag. Your head shifted slightly to take one more glimpse at him- he was still deeply immersed in the book, pouted lips and raised eyebrows.

Haechan noticed, then turned over to take a look at the young boy who had been sitting there for hours- as long as you were.

Haechan’s lips immediately formed an ‘o’ shape, then turning into a smile. He got up from his seat as he made his way towards the boy.

You noticed them exchange a few smiles, followed by a handshake that they both seemed very familiar with. You frowned in confusion as you saw the two making their way over, Haechan looking like an excited little puppy, the other boy, just smiling nervously as one hand was holding the book he was reading, the other, clenched tightly to his bag.

“Y/N!!! It’s time for my childhood best friend to meet my high school best friend, i’m so happy to see you here hyung!” your best friend blabbered on as you continued observing the other boy.

He bowed slightly towards you, then attempted to reach his hand out to greet you. But immediately dropped his bag on the table, as though forgetting he was carrying it. You saw a light pink shade take over his cheeks as he laughed nervously, “I-I’m sorry, I’m Mark by the way”

You giggled at his silliness, causing him to blush even more, as you gladly took his hand in yours, “I’m Y/N, nice to meet you”

Haechan clapped his hands as he slung his arm around both Mark and you, “Okay now that you two know each other let’s go hehe”


It was as though it was only yesterday that Haechan has introduced you to Mark. You were now in Haechan’s apartment, watching the two boys fight over a game they were playing on the television as you laughed at them from the side.

“Y/N!!! Mark hyung is bullying me, he won’t let me win” Haechan pouted to you as ge crossed his arms, acting like a small child. You saw Mark shrug his shoulders, then gave you a cheeky smile.

Which for some reason, made your heart beat faster.

You tried to hide the pink that was slowly appearing on your cheeks, “Oh please hyuck, maybe you just suck at the game, that’s why he won!”

Mark looked over to smile at you again, giving you a thumbs up.

You felt butterflies in your stomach.

Haechan looked at you disgust as he scoffed, shaking his head, “I did not introduce him to you a few months back to be treated like this. This friendship is over”

You made your way to the couch, where the two were, as you pinched Haechan’s cheeks and cooed at him, “Aw someone’s upset”

He stuck his tongue out at you, then crossed his arm, “Yeah because someone’s TAKING SIDES.”

You shook your head a little, before patting his head, then giving him a small hug, which he, like always, gave in to you and hugged you back.

Mark watched awkwardly from the side, just laughing at the both of you, unsure of what to do.

“You two look cute together…”

Mark’s eyes widened as soon as he realised what he just said, apologising to the both of you and awkwardly laughing. You pushed Haechan slightly away from you upon hearing his words, shaking your head and pointing at him, “Me? And him? No thanks”

Haechan rolled his eyes as he gave Mark a pat on his back, “Please hyung, never in my lifetime”

But you felt your heart sinking. Why’d Mark think of that?


It seemed as though it all happened in a rush. You couldn’t clearly remember how you fell so deep.

You started noticing Mark more, every of his habits, his likes and dislikes, and everything he did seemed to make you happy, the way no one else could.

You’d start blushing whenever you were near him, and as days passed, you found it even harder to get comfortable with him. It was as though something was holding you back.

You realised how you’d get all jealous and upset when Mark didn’t have the time to hang out with both you and Haechan, and how he’s constantly running on mind almost every second, even when he’s right there beside you.

You had fallen for him.

As much as you wanted to tell him and show him, Mark seemed as though he wasn’t trying to strengthen your friendship, as if something was holding him back too.

You noticed how he would always keep quiet and not say any words when he was with you alone, but would be the total opposite when he was with Haechan.

He’d get all nervous and stutter on his words while talking to you, and you also realised how he’d stare at both you and Haechan whenver you all interacted or had skinship with one another.

It seemed as though he didn’t want to be your friend, and that affected you deeply.

Haechan eventually found out your feelings for Mark one day where he caught you staring at photos of the both of you, and how you would always get defensive when he talked about Mark.

Of course, he supported you and your decision, and promised to help you out.


You were resting your head on Haechan’s shoulder in the school library, one of his hands casually scrolled through his phone screen, the other, playing with your hair.

You let out a sigh, “It’s been two months hyuck, i don’t think he has feelings for me, should i just give up?”

Haechan shook his head, then assured you in his sweetest tone, “No, i’m sure he does. I’ve never seen hyung get this nervous to anyone before, just wait for a little while more.”

You frowned slightly, closing your eyes, “Sigh this is so tiring, thank you for being here.”

Haechan let out a small laugh, then pat your head, “Of course, i love you”

“Oh… I-I’m sorry…”

Your body immediately jerked up to the familiar voice, and you were greeted by a blushing Mark, his hand behind his neck as he avoided eye contact with you.

“I thought i’d come visit you two but i- uhh.. sorry to interrupt that moment, i got to go… You two look cute by the way”

Mark flusteredly tried to explain himself, still ignoring eye contact with you. Haechan tried to explain to him, but before he could finish his sentence, Mark was already at the entrance, ready to leave.

This was your only chance.

You got up quickly from your seat as you ran after him, ignoring the glares from the other people in the library. You were confused and it felt as if you were going to cry.

After a few seconds of calling after his name, Mark finally stopped as he looked at you nervously, “I-I didn’t mean to interrupt that-”

But you hugged him, tears flowing down your cheeks.

He stopped at his words, as his body stiffened up from your hold.

“What… Y/N if Haechan sees this he wouldn’t be happy- I’m-” Mark said softly as he tried to push you away, but you held on tight to him, your face in his chest.

“Mark, it doesn’t matter what Donghyuck feels”

Mark stared at you in confusion, his heart beating quickly as he was unsure of what to say. He tried pushing you again, “But… Don’t you like him? And he seems like he likes you too, he’d always talk about you and-”

“Mark i like you, in fact, i love you. For months now. I don’t know how all this happened but i’m thankful that we became friends and you don’t have to return the same feelings as me i just needed to let these all out”

You felt his body soften at your words, then you felt his hands cupping your cheeks as he brought it up to meet his face. You met his soft gaze and you let a small smile, wiping away the tears that had already stained your cheek.

His eyes still showed signs of lost and confusion, but he took a deep breath and said softly, “I like you too Y/N… From the day we met to the day we went to the cafe for a small date. But i noticed how you’d always get so close to Haechan and how you two would hug and tease each other, it’s as though you two are a couple…” he paused to see you giggle, making him blush a little.

“… and Haechan would always talk about how good you were in your studies, and all of your good points. He seemed really in love with you. So i didn’t want to spoil the relationship the both of you had. I distant myself and i told myself you wouldn’t return my feelings but now i’m just… wow”

You immediately smiled at his words, wrapping your arms around his waist again, “Thank you Mark, for everything”

Within a few minutes a breathless Haechan appeared in front of the both of you, his worried expression turning into a happy one when he saw the position the both of you were in, as he pat the both of you on the back, “I’m happy for the both of you”

Mark offered his hand to him, and the two started doing their usual handshake. Haechan looked over to you and gave you a thumbs up, before linking arms with the both of you, “Okay now, let’s go have lunch with the new couple.”

“Oh and hyung… Good luck on dealing with her” Haechan said teasingly to Mark, causing you to hit him slightly, as the three of you walked down to the cafeteria laughing at each other, the way it always was.

Otome Sitch: Fatherhood

Continuing with the last otome sitch, where you have a pregnancy scare, this time Precious Anon requested the suitors as fathers! 

Three of these suitors are fathers canonically in at least one of their routes: two from MidCin and one from SLBP. 

I used a random generator, and kept randomizing until I got these three daddios in the proper category, boy or girl, for the baby that they have in their routes. 

Here we go! 

Shigezane and Kyo are the laid-back, cool dads. They know all of the latest slang, but thankfully don’t embarrass their sons by using it in front of their friends. For the most part. There have been some cringe-worthy slip-ups. 

They enjoy a close relationship with their boys, but that time they spotted their son in town and jogged over to say “hi,” only to realize that their son was walking hand-in-hand with his girlfriend, gave them a pang of longing for the days when he was only knee-high.

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Starting out at Nursing School: What you'll need!

Time management

  1. Planner - 1 page per day.
  2. Wall Calendar –for visualising what is coming up each month.
  3. Weekly to-do List – it feels great to be able to cross things off each week.
  4. Household Schedule – for keeping school in perspective with life.


  1. Paper -  pocket notebook for clinicals, loose leaf paper, printer paper and index cards 3x5 and 5x8.
  2. Folders - 3-ring binder, display folders with plastic sleeves.                    
  3. Misc. - 3 holed punch, calculator, small stapler, staples.
  4. Pens, highlighters and pencils– for note taking. Highlighting key ideas and for drawing diagrams for study aids.

Technology/ devices

  1. Recorder – great for recording lectures and classes. Also comes in handy for recording any notes you make to so that you can reinforce concepts. It is important to make sure that your teacher gives permission for you to record as they may have a strict policy. More often than not they allow it for personal use and ask that you do not distribute it.  
  2.  Laptop/Desktop computer – important for accessing online content, doing assessments and checking emails. It is important to have internet access while completing nursing school, however if you are unable to have it at home, most public libraries and educational institutes provide computer labs to their students
  3. Printer/Scanner – for printing assessments and lecture notes. This is also convenient but not necessary, so if you are prepared to pay small fee at public libraries and other educational institutes they always have many on hand to access.
  4. IPod/mp3 player – amazing for unwinding to your favourite music or even uploading recordings of notes and lectures for extra reinforcement while going for a run or walking the dog. I personally love listening while I’m cooking or washing up.  

Nurse Stuff!!!

  1. Water proof watch – must have a second hand
  2. Stethoscope – Your school may have a particular one that they want you to use that is fairly cheap. If they allow other brands, Littman is very good and reliable and will definitely take you all the way through nursing school. However, make sure you have it engraved or don’t let it out of your sight as I have heard sooooooo many stories of them being stolen out of bags etc.
  3. Comfortable shoes – this is a no brainer. Nurses are on their feet all day and night so it is important to splash out where comfort and support is needed. Klogs, despite being some of the ugliest shoes to exist, are wonderful. Dansko are also really comfortable, as well as the brand Sanita which offers cute prints and colours.
  4. Durable bag - this one is also really important! A lot of people have said that a bag with wheels comes in good use when you’re lugging heavy books across campus. Please don’t use shoulder bags! You will wind up with an immense amount of strain on your shoulder, and they just aren’t practical.
  5. Scrubs – Scrubs are a bit of a grey area as there will be variations in what is required of students from school to school. Mostly blue are used I believe, but I may be wrong.
  6. Student uniform - this will be something you purchase from your school. It is important for when you are on placement so that you are recognised as a student from your school.
  7. Long sleeve tops – nurses have early starts and finishes so it is important to stay warm. Hospitals often aren’t the warmest of environments so having a few long sleave tops to layer up with is definitely worth it. 
  8. Penlight – penlights are like pens, you’ll start off the shift with a few spares but by the end you’ll be trying to trace your steps back to find one! They aren’t too expensive so whenever you, replenish your hoard! Haha
  9. Bandage/Dressing scissors – these will be your best friend. There’s no need to go out and by a ridiculously expensive pair. Just the basics that do their job!


  1. Medical Dictionary – every student needs one. It is so handy for looking things up and often they have small diagram explanations. I actually picked up a seventh edition Oxford minidictionary for Nurses which is great and it is the perfect size.
  2. Latest Drug guide – this is an important friend to the nursing student as there are so many drugs that we come into contact with. Make sure that you get an up to date one as there are new drugs out all the time.
  3. Thesaurus – this is just a helpful one for writing essays. I find myself looking for new ways to say something all the time and having a thesaurus gives you lots of options for words. Most computers have one built into their document writing system if you decide not to get one.
  4. Referencing Guide ­– as soon as you find out what kind of referencing your course uses for assignments, make sure you get a guide on how to do it correctly. You may pick up on it right away without needing one, but if you’re like me, it’ll help to be able to look it up whenever you need to. Note: never leaving referencing til last. Do it as you go!
  5. NCLEX Q’s book – the earlier you get yourself acquainted with NCLEX questions, the better. There are so many of these books out there. My advice would be to ask someone at school in a higher year, or one of your instructors, whether they can suggest a good one to you and go by that.
  6. Required Textbooks – you will either get a list of these given to you or it will be in your course outline under core texts. Buying textbooks brand new can be super expensive so I suggest you try and get them second hand. There’s is absolutely no shame in this, in fact it is the smarter thing to do.  Check textbook exchange pages for your school on Facebook, look at noticeboards, gumtree. EBay, craigslist and advertise on these that you are looking to buy. If you know someone the year or semester ahead of you, contact them and offer to buy them for a reasonable price. Unless the course changes dramatically year to year, you will be able to get away with having books a few editions behind. If you have the money and you want to buy them all brand new, then do so! There is something satisfying about accumulating textbooks… I myself have many!

In your bag

  1. Wallet – make sure you carry your student ID card, bus pass, drivers licence, cash cards and loose change for printing. Keep a photo of someone or something you love or that motivates you to keep going.
  2. Keys – don’t forget your house keys, car keys and if your school has lockers, get one and don’t forget to bring the key with you to school!
  3. Hand sanitizer – at nursing school lots of people turn into crazy OCD hygiene gurus, and for good reason! Travel size hand sanitizer is perfect to carry around with you whether it’s at school or on the floor!
  4. Lip balm/Moisturiser – because hospitals are cold and dry areas it good to make sure you have a chap stick or some paw paw ointment on hand to stop any wind burn, chapping or cracking. Moisturiser is a must. You will be constantly washing your hands and using hand sanitiser upon entering a room so it is important to put some moisture and life back into your poor little hand. Any vitamin E creams or aloe Vera based moisturisers will do the trick!
  5. Headphones - make sure you have a spare pair of ordinary headphones. Preferably not the apple ones as they don’t always work on school computers. Some computer labs or libraries at schools will sell these or loan them to students for a few dollars. Sometimes you’ll find yourself at university with a few hour between classes and you might want to re watch a lecture, but you don’t want to disturb other students in their study. You may simply just want to watch silly things on YouTube to cheer yourself up after a terrible day so make sure you are prepared.
  6. Tissues – make sure you have a travel pack of tissues. There may be day where you just feel like crap or have had very little sleep and just have a little melt down so tissues or face wipes can save the day!
  7. Water bottle – stay hydrated!! Try to stay away from caffeine where you can. We all know that the caffeine high is fast in reacting, but when you crash you crash hard. Just starting your day with a big glass of water can set you up for feeling good all day so carry it on through the day too! My university has refill places where you can refill your bottle without having to buy it or go to a bathroom.
  8. Lunchbox – Always pack lunch!! You will go through so much money buying lunch every day. If you don’t have time in the morning, prepare the night before or even cook for the week on Sunday and pop something into a microwave safe container to heat up at school. Make sure you have a few pieces of fruit, a handful of mixed nuts and some form of carbs and protein. Make sure you have a few muesli bars for back-ups, and I often freeze a little tub of yogurt for later in the day.

I hope this has been helpful people! Special thanks to peacelovekoala and nursekanika for their contributions to this post. Please reblog this so that any future nursing students can have a look at this and get some ideas! Also if you would like me to cover any other topics let me know and feel free to ask anything you like xx ourloveandtrials

Natsume Week Bonus Day 2: Favorite Headcanon

“A box?” Shigeru repeated questioningly. He glanced over at Natsume, noticing the embarrassed gleam in his downcast eyes, shoulders hunched over. “I suppose I could grab a few from work. What do you need it for? A class project?”

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Love in Numbers // Spencer Reid x Reader

Summary: Spencer Reid falls in love with Reader after becoming her teacher/tutor.

Requested by: Anonymous

Part 2

You couldn’t do this. It was too difficult and your brain was already burned out from studying for your business management midterm that you had taken that morning. There was no possible way you’d be able to come up with a solution.

Your brain wasn’t at all happy that it was now doing math. Or at least attempting to.

You sighed as you stared at the giant whiteboard that you had taken over, off to the left corner of the library and often utilized by students when planning group projects. You figured you would study better if you could write out the numbers on a bigger scale, easier to see. After an hour it really didn’t seem to make a difference.

“You got the x value wrong,” a voice called out from behind you. You turned and were met with the sight of a tall man, just a few years older than you. He was handsome with a mop of light brown hair on his head and a jawline that seemed to have been chiseled out by the Greek gods themselves. Weird, you surely would have recognized him if you had seen him around campus.

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Kiss Me

Originally posted by markjin

Being an idol is tiring.

You’re constantly on the go. You have schedules from early in the morning to late in the evening and then there’s practice. When you’re not attending your schedules, you’re holed up in some practice room (be it dance or vocals) honing your craft. After that, it’s the gym. And then, if you’re lucky, two or three hours of sleep.

What a wonderful life.

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  • When he sees you for the first time in years on the first day of school, he walks right into a row of lockers
  • He’s sorta cocky around you before asking you out, always smirking and winking at you
  • You are completely and helplessly oblivious to the fact that he’s into you, which frustrates him endlessly
  • “Are you flirting with me?”
  • “Have been since the second grade, but thanks for noticing.“
  • He cleans up his act when you reject him the first time he asks you out, claiming you haven’t considered dating guys with egos ever since you laid eyes on Jackson Whittemore (He’s a good guy, really, but you can’t stand what he put Lydia through)
  • Scott asks you why Theo’s been asking about you lately with a knowing grin, and merciless teasing from the pack ensues once you let out a groan
  • You’re the only person who can make him nervous, and he’s got the sweaty palms and racing heartbeat to prove it
  • Theo shows up at your door in the pouring rain with a bouquet of your favorite flowers, apologizing for his previous behavior and hoping you’ll give him another chance 
  • Needless to say, he’s very surprised when you kiss him then and there, the both of you getting soaked (He would never admit it, but he planned to do it in the rain because “it was more romantic”… CLICHE AF)
  • He likes to rest his hand on your lower back when he’s walking next to you, his fingers mindlessly tracing patterns on your spine
  • Theo absolutely melts when you kiss him beneath his ear on his neck
  • He likes to pull you into his arms and kiss the top of your head when he hugs you
  • He meets your dad before he takes you out on your first real date, since your dad opened the door for him and is sort of suspicious of him at first, but is soon genuinely impressed by how much Theo likes you
  • For your first date, he takes you to the cutest little diner for breakfast
  • It was cute until you bet him you could eat more pancakes than him
  • “Theo, it is humanly and inhumanly impossible to consume thirteen pancakes.”
  • “You don’t need sugar in your tea because you’re already too sweet, sunshine.”
  • “Oh my god Theo, please stop.”
  • “You’re really adorable when you blush, you know that?”
  • Theo takes you to the aquarium afterwards, and he falls a little bit in love with you as he watches you in awe of all of the fish
  • He totally buys you the massive stuffed shark when you guys are leaving, and just to be funny you buy him a little clownfish
  • He keeps it in his glove compartment because it makes him think of you
  • He calls you sunshine because seeing you never fails to brighten his day
  • Theo always gives you his jacket, partly because he likes the way you look in it, partly because he likes displaying the fact that you’re his, and partly because he loves the way your smell lingers after you take it off
  • Theo always just knows when your period is, and has a tendency to sneak in through your bedroom window with as much takeout and candy as he can possibly hold
  • Whenever you’re upset, he likes to lay down with you. Your head is tucked into his chest and his arm around your waist, his other arm propped up on a pillow with his hand stroking your hair.
  • You literally leave him breathless when you wash the makeup off your face when he’s over at your place late one night
  • When you self-consciously ask him what he’s staring at, he presses you against the bathroom counter and trails kisses up your neck
  • “You’re just really beautiful, is all.”
  • “I get it, my girlfriend is hot, but is the staring really necessary?”
  • “T, did you really need to punch him?”
  • “He was staring at your ass! Only I’m allowed to do that!”
  • *Theo whacked with extremely thick bio textbook*
  • “I can’t help it that you have a great ass, sunshine.”
  • *whacked again*
  • Malia is a very close friend of yours, and although she is initially suspicious of Theo, she eventually puts your happiness first
  • Surprisingly, Theo is pretty old fashioned when it comes to certain aspects of dating
  • He opens doors for you, refuses to let you pay on dates, always offers you his coat, and his manners are beyond impeccable
  • You shyly explain to him that your parents want to meet him properly, expecting him to be reluctant, but he’s lights up at the idea of officially meeting your family
  • Your mother falls in love with him the moment he walks through the door, and is sold on him when he tells her he knows where you inherited your beauty from
  • Your siblings appreciate the fact that when they pelt him with food when your parents aren’t looking, he returns the gesture rather than ratting them out (You pretend to ignore the conspiratorial looks they exchange)
  • You’re a little nervous when he goes to help your father do the dishes, extremely worried that your dad will scare him off
  • “Mr. Y/L/N, your daughter is incredible, and I would never do anything to hurt her. But if I ever did, she’d kill me before you even got close to it.”
  • Your dad laughs at that, and you’re relieved to walk in a few minutes later to find the two joking around like they’re the best of friends
  • Theo is definitely the jealous type, but he also respects the fact that you have guy friends, and they really start to like him after they realize how cool he is about it
  • The pack is very wary of your relationship with Theo, mainly Stiles
  • “Stiles, I really appreciate that you care, but Theo is a great guy, and he makes me happy.”
  • You’ve been close with Lydia since before you could walk, and she’s surprisingly supportive of your relationship with Theo
  • “I haven’t seen you this happy in years, Y/N. You deserve it.”
  • Theo has a newfound respect for Lydia after he hears about it, even though a majority of your pack is right about him
  • Even though he may not be the best guy around, his intentions towards you are completely and unwaveringly genuine 
  • You’re with Stiles the night Donovan attacked (Theo had no clue you would be there), and call Theo up immediately after the incident because you’re a little shaken up and need to talk to someone
  • He never tells Scott about Stiles killing Donovan, because you know about the Donovan incident and swore Theo to secrecy until Stiles was ready to say anything (Theo feels intensely guilty about the whole thing, and he won’t use this bit to his advantage)
  • Liam is very protective of you, and makes it clear to Theo that he does not approve
  • “You really don’t like me, do you?” Theo asks Liam one day after you leave the library, having noticed the glares he’d been shooting him all throughout their shared free period
  • “Not particularly. Most of the guys she’s been with make her think they’re different, treat her like shit, and then they leave. Y/N deserves a lot more than that. I don’t want to see her get hurt again.”
  • “Liam, I would never hurt her. You have my word on that.”
  • Liam is a little thrown off by how sincere he is, and begins to trust Theo only after he carries you all the way from the high school to the hospital after the doctors hurt you
  • Theo had never truly been terrified by anything until he hears your heartbeat slow a little as he sprints to the hospital, and he realizes just how in love with you he is
  • He doesn’t leave your bedside until Melissa forcibly removes him from the room so they can run tests on you, but she sees how distraught he is and allows him back in as soon as they are done
  • Your mother breaks down at the sight of you all bloody and bruised, and she nearly crushes Theo as she hugs him and thanks him for saving your life
  • Your father pulls him in next, and he doesn’t have to say anything for Theo to get the message
  • It’s three AM and you still aren’t awake yet, and your mother is sleeping with her head resting on your father’s lap as your siblings sleep with limbs entangled with Theo’s for comfort (He hasn’t let go of your hand for hours, and sleep seems like a foreign concept that can’t possibly apply to him)
  • When you peek your eyes open hours later, Theo smiles at you, and you’re struck by how absolutely gorgeous he is, despite the bags under his eyes and the worry on his face
  • “Did anyone ever tell you that you’re very pretty, and its very unfair?”
  • He laughs, a relieved and slightly hysterical sound, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple as you rub the sleepiness from your eyes.
  • “I think you’re on a lot of drugs right now, sunshine.”
  • Luckily the only lasting damage is a minor concussion and a few lingering scars, but Theo is still vigilant in making sure you have everything you need and are well taken care of
  • “I’m going to get changed, I’ll be right back.”
  • “Need any help with that, sunshine?” He asked with a smirk.
  • *Theo hit in the back of the head with a book*
  • He tries teaching you how to skateboard, and somehow by the end of the day you’re pulling off tricks he’d only ever seen on TV
  • On the way home from one of your many beach trips, you open the glove compartment and find the little clownfish from you first date, and that’s when you know you’re in love with Theo
  • He literally can never keep his hands off of you, and he’s big on PDA
  • Theo knows you’re uncomfortable with making out in public, and he respects that, but it doesn’t stop him from kissing you lightly whenever he gets the chance
  • When you’re alone, all bets are off
  • That boy can kiss like a god
  • His kisses are slow and sensuous, and he takes his time appreciating your lips, mouth, and every inch of your neck
  • He’s a massive tease, and leaves playful love bites and lets his lips hover over your skin just to hear you groan his name
  • When he’s jealous, his kisses are fast and hard, leaving you just as breathless (Hell, Theo could just walk into the room and leave you gasping for air)
  • He absolutely loves the way your fingers entangle themselves in his hair, and the sound of your voice moaning his name completely undoes him
  • Theo drives as carefully as he possibly can when you fall asleep in his car, trying not to wake you up from your peaceful sleep
  • “You talk in your sleep.”
  • “I do not.”
  • “You say my name a lot, you know that, sunshine?”
  • “You’re an asshole.”
  • You have a thin scar on your back from when the dread doctors attacked you, and when he sees it for the first time he sucks in a ragged, pained breath
  • “I will never let them hurt you again, alright? No one is laying a hand on you.”
  • He claims he can’t tie a tie, but secretly he just likes the way you smile softly at him as you expertly tie it for him
  • Your younger siblings absolutely adore him
  • He’s a total softie when it comes to kids, and it melts your heart every time you see them playing together (Your sister conned him into wearing a bright pink tutu as he played baseball with your brother, and you have photographic evidence of the event)
  • Theo’s corny AF and totally quotes Romeo and Juliet at you
  • “You do know they were together a grand total of three days before they ended up killing themselves?”
  • “I was trying to be romantic!”
  • *you mock swoon*
  • “Sunshine, you’re lucky you’re cute.”
  • He cuts a deal with the dread doctors that so long as he kills Scott, no one else, including you, has to die
  • He sends you off to Lydia’s lakehouse with her for the weekend, claiming you need to spend some time with your best friend
  • It breaks his heart as he watches you pull out of the driveway and shoot him one last brilliant smile, knowing the next time you see him, you’ll hate him
  • Theo doesn’t know much for certain, but the one thing he’s always been sure of is his need to keep you safe, no matter the price
  • When attempting to kill Scott, he can’t go through with it, because goddamn, you’ve given him a conscience
  • Theo, look, I know all you want is to keep her safe. I do too. But this? This isn’t the right way. We can help you, Theo, if you let us.”
  • He’s frustrated and angry and sad and a million things at once as Scott grips his shoulders and sends him a sad, knowing smile, and Theo realizes that Scott is in this position every single day, having the power to save everyone but at a terrible, terrible cost
  • He realizes that the right decision, the decision you would make, is never the easy one
  • Forgiveness is one thing the McCall pack is known for, and although you’re hurt by the discovery that he’d been allied with the dread doctors, you realize that everything he’d done was to keep you safe, and he made the right decision when it mattered
  • Lydia leads him to the nemeton so that he can rescue the chimeras that they’d all believed to be truly dead, but a chance encounter with the doctors in her home one night leads to her catatonic state and eventual admission to Eichen
  • Theo and his band of chimeras lend all the support they can to the pack, and he is genuinely surprised by how easily they accept him (although Stiles a tad begrudgingly)
  • “You were honest, T. Thats all that matters. We’ve all made bad decisions before. Hell, Allison once tried to kill Derek’s pack, and we all forgave her once she changed and realized the errors of her ways. We’re not going to fault you for mistakes that any of us would have made should we have been in the same position as you.”
  • You’ll never understand just how much those simple sentences mean to him
  • He doesn’t miss the way your breathing hitches and the pain that flickers in your eyes whenever Allison’s name is mentioned, and you’re grateful to have his warm hand envelop yours and remind you that its okay to not be okay
  • While Scott and Stiles go off in search of Kira, he stays behind to work on the whole Liam ordeal (Scott doesn’t blame Liam for what happened on the supermoon, but he doesn’t believe Scott)
  • He comforts you about Lydia, and vows to bust her Eichen of there as soon as the opportunity arises
  • The first time he says “I love you” its as the two of you are watching the sunset from his rooftop
  • Its whispered in awe as he watches the fading sunlight cast a rosy glow over you, and you can’t help but pull him into a deep kiss afterwards
  • “I love you too, T.”
  • He gets a rush of elation every time he tells you just how much he loves you, and the feeling of you saying it back is a high he can never get enough of
  • Theo is smug bastard sometimes and enjoys leaving the occasional hickey on you where no one but him will see (He would never leave them somewhere visible, as much as he wants to, because he really doesn’t want to embarrass you)
  • He’s a little annoyed by the fact that any marks you leave on him are gone within hours, but to compensate he buys the two of you matching simple silver rings, with the other’s initials engraved on the interior and the phases of the moon on the exterior
  • Theo has an entire album in his phone dedicated to candids he’d caught of you
  • The sight of you in one of his shirts never fails to make his breath catch in his throat
  • He walks you to class everyday, even if his class is in the complete opposite direction (the teachers love him though, and they don’t mind when they see him walk down the halls with a lovestruck grin on his face and his arm around your waist)
  • He presses a kiss to your cheek in hello and one to your forehead in goodbye
  • Holding hands with Theo entails his fingers interlocked with yours, and his pinky has to be on the outside
  • You take corny pictures every time you see a photobooth (you plaster them all over your room and he keeps his favorite ones in his wallet)
  • Ice skating dates that end with him on his ass more than his feet and the both of you laughing harder than ever before at each other
  • He loves surfing, and takes you to the beach every chance he gets
  • Building beach bonfires together, your head resting on his chest as he absentmindedly points out the constellations to you
  • Knowing that through it all, Theo will always be there for you
  • Having someone who loves you with every ounce of his being, and loving him just as much
  • Waking up to “Good morning, sunshine.” for the rest of your life.
  • “I love you, and I promise to love you every day until my heart stops beating. Maybe not even then. We’re going to be just fine, sunshine.”
Red pt.1

Characters - Teen!Dean/Young!Dean x reader

Word Count - 1290

Warnings - A little fluff, Sadness (sorry)

A/N - This is my favorite so far, read part two here and part three here. Also I listened to this song while writing this.

Your name: submit What is this?

A soft sigh leaves your lips as you stare blankly down at your notebook that you mindlessly started sketching on as your chemistry teacher went on about something you couldn’t be bothered to care about. The only thing breaking you from your trance was the sound of your name coming from the teacher. Your head snapped up to see him and a few other students staring at you ‘Oh crap what did he ask?’ You rack your mind as your face begins to burn a bright scarlet, being the quiet kid in class normally meant that you were invisible but not in this class ‘damnit, why me?’

Your mind completely empty with panic. As you open your mouth, luckily the door of the classroom flew open. The gym teacher dragging a leather jacket clad boy by the collar stormed in looking less than pleased “You gotta Winchester on your roster?” the red faced, pot-bellied teacher asked. ‘Winchester?’ you thought back to yourself to when attendance was being taken ‘so that’s the new guy’

The boy’s features were unbelievable. His eyes were a brilliant shade of green, face lightly kissed with freckles and a wide white smile plastered across it. You shook your head before looking away but only for a second, your eyes were drawn to him but you felt your heart drop when you realized that the only open seat in the class was the one right next to you. “Yeah, that one’s mine. What exactly have you been up to Mr. Winchester?” your teacher asked with a raised eyebrow as the older Winchester readjusted his jacket with a smug look “I…got my schedule mixed up. Thought I had gym this period” an obvious lie. Your teacher just sighed and motioned into the classroom “Have a seat Winchester”

You turn your attention back to your sketch as he sauntered over to the vacant seat by you. He plopped down next to you and the scent of leather and cologne hit you like a brick wall causing you to grip your pencil a little tighter as you start to draw a set of eyes. You could feel him look over at you for what felt like forever as the teacher began to talk again. All you could think of was how happy you were that it was the last period of the day, not like you had anything special to do anyway. Keeping to yourself was nice because you weren’t bothered but at the same time the amount of friends you didn’t have was staggering. The rest of class was a foggy blur, all you focused on was the movements of your pencil and the feeling of those green eyes laid on the side of your face.

The bell rings and you jump up and head straight for your locker. As soon as you open it you feel a figure standing right next to you. You look over and meet his eyes. The moment you do, your eyes go wide and you swallow hard. He was the only thing you could see, everything around him was fogged out and you were zeroed in on him. He smiled as he leaned against the locker neighboring yours “Hey, name’s Dean”

“Ha-hi Dean, I’m Y/N” you stammer as you try to get your messenger bag onto your shoulder ‘why do we have to carry so many books? This is heavy’ you thought as your bag obviously weighed you down. “Here” was all Dean said as he grabbed the strap of your bag and swung it around his own shoulder “Can I walk you home?” Before you even knew what you were doing, you were nodding with parted lips.

You walked with Dean at your side. At first you were nervous, you’d never actually talked to a boy anywhere out side of “hey, can I borrow a pencil” so it was making your head spin listening to him talk about how cool his dad was, how he watches over his little brother and how much they travel together. You couldn’t understand the effect he had on you but it was like you were never the shy girl to begin with, you talked and laughed with Dean like you never had before with anyone. He broke you out of your shell so easily.

For the next two weeks, every day after school Dean would walk you home. You’d even gotten so close that he would come over for dinner with his little brother sometimes. He would take you to the library and you would read tall tales about monsters and ghosts together, going to the park together, talking for hours on the phone and sneaking quick kisses whenever you could. You and Dean were inseparable but then one day, it all just stopped. Dean stopped showing up to school even though Sam would and at the end of the school day, he wasn’t in your normal meeting spot. Dean wouldn’t be walking you home anymore and you were heartbroken.

Without even thinking about it, you were making your way to the motel he claimed to stay at with his brother and father though you’d never met the oldest Winchester. Your steps were hard and rushed as you approached the door to their room and you knock with purpose. When the door swings open, you could feel your tears pooling up in your eyes “Y/N, what…what are you doing here?” Dean’s words came out sounding so disappointed that the tears in your eyes flowed freely, burning your cheeks without permission. “What the hell Winchester?” you mutter angrily through clenched teeth as your arms shake violently at your sides. Dean sighs loudly and steps outside toward you, closing the door behind him. He’s arms cross his chest before he speaks again “I’m sorry Y/N but it’s-” he couldn’t find the right words before you snap back at him “It’s what Dean! What?”

His words hit you like a bullet “It’s just time for me to leave” you’re eyes widen and your jaw dropped along with your heart and stomach as the words bounced through your skull. Your nose turning a bright red as your tears continue to pour. “Y/N…” Dean says sadly as he reaches for your hand that you pull away quickly before backing up a few steps. Your brow furrows and your head tilts to the side as you begin to speak “You weren’t even going to tell me….were you? You were just going to disappear! Just like that?” your breathing quickened as you shook your head at his apology. You had heard enough and threw your hands up as you look up into those brilliant green eyes you’d once loved more than anything else.

“I get it. Goodbye Dean” you could hardly get the shakey voice out of your throat as you back away before turning to walk home, not looking back as badly as you wanted to. Dean leaned back, pressing his head against the motel room door and took a long deep breath before whispering to the first girl he ever loved knowing she would cry herself to sleep that night.

“Goodbye Y/N”

Alice, Oh Alice || Jisoo || Pt. 7

Pt. 1 // Pt. 2 // Pt. 3 // Pt. 4 // Pt. 5 // Pt. 6 // Pt. 7 // Pt. 8 // Pt. 9 //

Word Count: 4389

Genre: fantasy, Alice in Wonderland based!au, based on this oneshot (rewritten)

Summary: With a missing princess, a desperate fiancé, and the craziness of Wonderland, you wondered if you would ever make it back home with your head still on your shoulders.

The mansion was large and Red was even larger. But just because the places were large, didn’t mean that you weren’t bored. With Joshua busy meeting with various ministers and dukes and even the King himself at some point in the week, you were left alone to your own devices a bit too much. The only good thing that came from this was little by little, you began remembering your relationship with Joshua.

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The Friendly Ghost (Jr.)

Originally posted by leaving-a-mark-on-my-heart

Request: He’s a ghost who follows you around and you forget he’s a ghost so sometimes he tricks you into talking to him in public making you look crazy / GHOST AU

Length: 1,598 words

Genre: Fluff/AU

*A/N: I loved this request! It was so original and it made me so excited to write it that I started as soon as you requested it! Shouts to @rapmonclub :-)

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I know I post a lot about being afraid of Rowan’s death, but I am actually honestly more scared of Aedion’s death. Everyone I talk to says they can see that happening and he seems like a high risk character and that really freaks me out. I know the fandoms main cinnamon roll is Dorian and I wont argue with that but my cinnamon roll is Aedion, I freaken love that kid and if he died....i mean Aedion is so...i mean

-Aedion, who threatened to burn down the rest of the library and attack the librians for Aelin when she was banned as a child
-Aedion who would crawl into her bed and listen to her insecurities 
-Aedion, who Aelin names whenever someone asks if she has siblings
-Aedion, who almost beat Dorian up as a child when he spilled tea on Aelin’s dress
-Aedion, who followed Aelin around as a boy and made sure she was always protect
-Aedion, her only friend as a child
-Aedion, distraught and upset that he wasn’t going with Aelin and her parents when Adalarn invaded, because he wanted to protect her

-Aedion who was kidnapped and forced to be a general for the man who killed his family and destroyed his kingdom
-Aedion who from the beginning worked with rebels, staging entire fake battle scenes just to make sure his country men lived
-Aedion, who never gave up hope in finding his long lost cousin
-Aedion, who threatened anyone who spoke badly about her
-Aedion, who slept his way through Rifthold, earning the title of Adalarns whore, just so he could try to feel something again

-Aedion, who had long talks with Chaol about his break up
-Aedion, who said Aelin didn’t need to do anything to earn his loyalty 
-Aedion, who was the first person to probably figure out what the black rings were, several months/years ago
-Aedion, who sat alone in the dark with tears in his eyes when the slaves in Endovier were slaughtered
-Aedion, who didn’t even know Sorscha really, but cried out and screamed when she was beheaded

-Aedion, who tried to die of an infection rather than be a spectacle for Adalarn and used as  trap for Aelin
-Aedion, who said he just hoped Chaol got Dorian out in time
-Aedion, who stared in awe in wonder at Aelin’s badass skills during the rescue
-Aedion, who told Aelin that none of what she did makes him ashamed, never never, that what she did to survive was okay with him, that he would never judge her
-Aedion, who still tries to follow her everywhere
-Aedion, who says he blames all her scars on himself, he should have protected her, BUT WHO IS PROTECTING YOU MY BABY
-Aedion, who sat up at night showing off his scars to Aelin and looking at hers
-Aedion, who smoked a pipe at a the bar becAUSE IT GAVE HIM AN AIR OF DIGNITY 
-Aedion, who mulitple times calls Aelin queen or your majesty because hE REALLY SEES HER AS HIS QUEEN AH
-Aedion, the first thing he said to Rowan being “You never mentioned he was so handsome” 

-Aedion, who wants to be blood sworn in front of a crowd of people, in front of the world because my baBY IS DRAMATIC AF
-Aedion, who tries to make them breakfast in the morning but always burns it

-Aedion, who is the best effing wingman for Rowan and Aelin
-Aedion, who is afraid of Lysandra and snow leopards lowkey
-Aedion, who had one convo with Rowan and knew why Aelin gave him the blood oath
-Aedion, whose first thought upon hearing who his father is and that he is demi fae is, “What if I outlive Aelin?” MY SMOL SON, HE THINKS ONLY OF HER OHMYGOSH
-Aedion, who could smell Rowan’s attraction to Aelin from day one and trIES THE REST OF THE BOOK TO GET THEM TOGETHER AH MYGOSH
-Aedion, who carries ROwan (with help from Chaol) all the back from the battle with the witches, and calls him BROTHER WHEN HE WAKES UP AHHHH

-Aedion, who was going to stay behind fighting, dying, for Rowan 
-Aedion, who said he didn’t need the dagger Rowan gave him, bUT WOULDN’T TAKE IT OFF AFTERWARDS, WEARS IT ALL THE TIME, BLESS HIS HEART HE IS SUCH A FANGIRL
-Aedion running to tell Rowan about all the castle problems and his feels while Aelin is passed out at the end of qos
-Aedion who dumps water on Aelin and Lysandra because hE IS SO PUMPED TO GET HOME, HE JUST WANTS TO GO TO TERRASEN SO BAD AH MY POOR LOVE

Aedion who says things like this, “ Whatever you had to do to survive, whatever you did from spite or rage or selfishness … I don’t give a damn. You’re here—and you’re perfect. You always were, and you always will be.”

SERIOUSLY GUYS, JUST GO TO GOODREADS AND LOOK UP QUOTES BY HIM, HE IS SASSY AF AND THEN THE NEXT SECOND SAYS SO MANY FEELING DEEP EMOTIONAL THINGS, I LOVE HIM SO MUCH! Aelin and him love each other, they are the only family left in the world and if sjm kills him (because if he dies, we all know its him self-sacrificing himself because he has already tried to do that how many times? For chaol and Dorian, for Aelin and Rowan like 5 times, he has only been in two books!) i will literally LOOSE MY SHIT. I will legit start sobbing and will pretend the book was NEVER WRITTEN AND WRITE MY OWN! 
Aedion Ashryver is my smol son, my smol bean, my cinnamon roll and i love him so much. 
I need his ending to be him crying when Aelin is crowned, crying when he takes the blood oath, falling in love slowly and be all shy about it, having little fae wolf pups, getting drunk with Rowan, hugging Aelin and Elide, being an Uncle to Aelins children, I NEED HIM TO BE ALIVE ALWAYS DO NOT EFFING KILL OFF AEDION ASHRYVER HE DESERVES LIFE AND HAPPINESS OKAY!?

Fear mongering rant over….#prayforsjmcharacters2k16

Let Me Take Care of You ReaderXDean


Request: Can i have one where dean get’s turned into a toddler (like ¾) and reader and dean love each-other but haven’t said anything, and reader has to take care of him till he’s normal again and it’s just fluffy? Thanks! X

Warning: fluff!

Words: 2118

Note: This is my first request so I hope I did okay. This was definitely a little hard to write but I think it turned out good! Requests are always welcomed!

Dean Winchester was one of those guys. You know the ones who can get any girl he wants with just one look. Of course he was handsome. Like, ungodly handsome it almost wasn’t fair. “How could a girl like me get with a guy like that?” was all you thought about when you saw him. Sure you had a crush on him…okay maybe it was a little more than that…maybe you were in love-no! No, no way, that would never work…Right?


“God she’s beautiful” Dean thought every time she smiled, or laughed, or did anything. And when she smiled at him…he knew he was a gonner. I mean, who could resist someone who looked like that and was a total sweetheart. She could kick ass, cook a great meal, and make me laugh. What a woman. He could swear he loved her…wait, what? He didn’t love…okay yeah he did. No more denying it…but she couldn’t. After all he’s done, she could never…She was too good.

“Hey Dean” she yawned, her hair was messy, and she wore a big tshirt and sweat pants but, still perfect

“Hey Y/N, how did you sleep?”

“Pretty good, how about you?” He could swear he saw her blush, but ignored it because why would she?

“Good, yeah…So, what are we doing today? I mean you me and Sam…Not just us” He nervously stammered. Cut it out man.

“Umm, I think we might have a witch case. Sam went out to the library to pick up some more books on spells cause you know him and his geeking out!” She giggled and it was like music to his ears.

He chuckled back, “Yeah he is a geek. Can’t wait to hunt me some witches. I really hate them” and went back to his breakfast.

She cooked herself an egg and popped in some toast and then sat next to him.

Sam came home right as her toast popped up and set the books on the table. “Well while I was at the library I caught on to a conversation two women were having and I’m pretty sure I found a lead on where those witches are hiding out”

“Alright well let me get dressed and we can go!” Y/N said and hopped down from the chair, grabbed her toast and went to her room

Dean didn’t even notice he was staring at her until Sam snapped him out of his daze.

“Dean, really? Just tell her how you feel, this is getting old” he said with a smirk.

“Yeah okay Sammy, I’ll just come right out and tell her I love her, no big deal!” sarcasm dripped from his voice as he glared at his younger brother.

“Whatever Dean. Lets just go right when Y/N’s done. I don’t want to think about these witches anymore”

You had all gathered in the Impala and set out on the 2 hour drive to the lead Sam found. All the way there you and Dean sand to AC/DC and jammed out, the reward was seeing Sam get so annoyed. You had been with the brothers for about a year now but it felt like longer because you got along so well. Sam was your best friend and basically your big brother, while Dean, well you love him. No use in lying to yourself when there was no way to hide how whenever he talked to you you blushed. But you had to hold it in. Especially during hunts.

After the very musical 2 hours you arrived at the small white picket fenced house and snuck around the back, easily picking the locks.

“Okay, Y/N you go upstairs, Dean you go down, and I’ll scope the main floor. You need anything just yell. These witches like to play games so be careful,” Sam said before we walked in.

After about ten minutes of searching in the empty bedrooms upstairs you heard a crash and a yell coming from downstairs. And then you heard two gunshots

“Sam?!” You yelled once you reached the bottom of the steps.

“It’s Dean! I killed the witch but I think there’s one downstairs” he gasped out as we ran down to the basement.

Sam was flung against the opposite wall from you and you were both frozen as the witch held her glare, “Well, well, well, I could just eat you up.” She said to Sam but then swiveled her head to you. “And you! Oh such a pretty face, too bad you’re going to die”

“Don’t you dare touch her!” You heard Dean’s gravelly voice as you looked to see him on floor, his face distorted in pain.

“Oh sweetie, you got a thing for her don’t you? That’s just adorable. Oh I just love romance” She said as a sly grin grew on her face. “I have an idea! Hope you are a good babysitter sweetie” and then she started murmuring a spell and all of a sudden there was a purple haze around you as you fell to the ground.

“Dean! Sam! Are you guys okay?” you strained against the smoke

“Yeah, I’m okay, where did she go?” Sam stood and looked around

“I don’t know, crap she got away. Dean? Dean? Where the hell are you?”

“Hello?” you heard a child’s voice call out, and you were met with a toddler who looked about 4 years old with bright green eyes and an adorable freckled face.

My eyes almost bulged out of my head once I realized what happened, “Oh no….D-Dean?”

“Yeah? Y/N? Sammy? I’m hungry!”

I stared at him with complete shock and then turned to Sam who was equally shocked, “What the hell….Sam, what do we do?”

“Umm…well…I guess we get him food?”

“Yes please! Y/N will you carry me?” Dean asked with such innocence.

“Yeah…Umm…Dean sure, do you know how old you are?” as you went to pick him up…so weird.

“Yes I am this many!” he said as he held 4 fingers up with a smile as if he was so proud he knew that.

“So you don’t really remember? Great, just great. Now I have to babysit a little Dean,” I grumbled under my breath as we walked out to the Impala.

I buckled Dean into the back seat and sat next to him as Sam started the drive home. Dean listened and sang along to Metallica, as you laughed because even as a toddler it made him happy.

Once home at the bunker Sam went straight to researching trying to find a spell that could reverse whatever the witch did to Dean. You called for Cas but Heaven was pretty busy so when he didn’t respond you switched your hope that Sam would find something.

All the way home Dean was complaining about how hungry he was so you set him on the counter and started to make him a sandwich. You had to admit, Dean was the cutest kid you had seen, and it was sad to think that at this age he was thrown into the supernatural world.

“Y/N will you cut the crust off for me?” he piped up as you set the plate down

“Sure Dean”, you said sweetly, admiring his innocence. It was nice to see him finally relaxed, even if it wasn’t really the Dean you knew. He didn’t have to worry about the Mark or even Sam. It was your turn to take care of him.

“Thanks. You are pretty. Can I play with your hair?” his eyes sparkled.

“Umm, yeah, but after you eat, I guess,” Dean, well young Dean, called you pretty. You blushed a little, gosh this was weird.

After he finished his sandwich, quite quickly I must add, same old Dean, he climbed down and came to sit on your lap and began twirling your hair.  

“You are a very nice babysitter Y/N, even nicer than Sammy,” he yawned and you saw his eyes getting droopy.

“Thanks Dean, why don’t you lie down, okay?” you said as he spread out on the couch with his little head on your lap.

Sam walked in from the library and gave you a wide grin. “Wow this is weird. But I think I found something on the witch. If I can gank her then Dean should be back to normal. I’m gonna head out but you should just stay here and watch him okay?”

“Yeah, sure, I think he’s tired anyway,” you smiled as Sam left with the keys.

“Y/N… will you sing to me? My mommy always does,” Dean said with a huge yawn.

You smiled and could feel tears prick at your eyes. This innocent Dean was breaking your heart, you wanted to do anything you could to keep him at this state, but you also wanted your Dean back.

You started to hum the only lullaby you knew from when you were a kid and watched as his eyelids got heavier and heavier until you heard soft snoring. His little freckled face was so peaceful and you felt guilty wanting to take him away from this. But you knew he would want to be back. And you felt yourself growing extremely tired and fell into a peaceful sleep while Dean shifted a little on your lap, murmuring something about pie.

After about two hours Dean woke up to Y/N’s sleeping face and a hand on his hand. God she’s beautiful and so peaceful when she sleeps. He remembered everything that happened. The witch, Y/N carrying him, making him dinner, and singing him to sleep.

She started to wake up and when she looked down her eyes went wide and that beautiful smile made it’s appearance. He sat up and returned the smile.

“Hey Dean, you’re back!” She hugged him and he felt his stomach flip.

“Yeah, guess Sam killed the witch. Hey, thanks for, you know, taking care of me. I know it was probably a hassle and it means a lot, Y/N” He said, truly grateful for the amazing woman before him.

“It wasn’t all bad Dean. It was actually kind of fun, I really don’t mind taking care of you,” she said blushing and looking anywhere but his face. “You were so clueless to the real world, I was actually hoping you would stay like that for a while longer”

He just smiled not knowing what to say, and automatically started to lean in

“Dean…what are you do-” and his lips met hers. After a few seconds she responded and then he pulled away for air.

“Sorry, I just, wanted to do that for a while. You mean the world to me Y/N. I don’t know how else to explain it. Everything you do makes me a better person. I don’t need to be 4 to be at peace because whenever I look into your eyes all my guilt and self hate goes away and there is only you. It’s always been you from the moment I met you. And after that experience I know that you have to feel something too. I want you to take care of me and I want to take care of you. I know this is a lot I’m throwing at you but I….I-I love you Y/N and everything about you and everything you do for me, for Sam and I can’t hold it in anymore because you complete me and I-”

“Dean” she gasped out and stared into his eyes. “What did you just say? You- you..”

“I love you. I love you Y/N and-”

She crashed her lips back into his and his lips moved with hers as he cupped her cheek and wrapped his fingers in her Y/C/H. “Dean…” she breathed against his lips “I love you too…”

He smiled and sighed “Thank God..”  and went back to her lips.

Sam walked in as Y/N told Dean her feelings and a knowing smile played on his lips. “About damn time,” he murmured and silently went to his room to let the lovebirds continue.

Bookworm - Sehun

Originally posted by wooyoung

Sehun scenario pls, when sehun is the cold playboy of the school but he loves books. N/o knows except u cause u see him at the library every day but u 2 never talk. One day he sees s/o bullying u so he defends u and confess ? Thank u & ure lovely ♡ - anonymous

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“the elevator stopped”

@kissableirwin : “my new neighbor is really fucking attractive but i’m terrible at social interaction so i’ve been avoiding them until one day we’re forced to talk when we get stuck in the elevator together and dammit i just want to jump your bones”

Ya boy Lucas

Warnings: mentions of sexual activity, swearing

Word Count: 1413

The day she moved in was the he lost his voice. It was as if he didn’t know how to function around her. It was stupid really; the muteness that came when she was around. But really, he just didn’t want to say something stupid (or drool) in front of her.

She was that girl that was everything. Some days she would come out of her apartment in hello kitty slippers to go down to the mail boxes and others she would be returning to her home in a dress she had left in the night before. Usually he would see her with her hair up and out of her face, dressed in casual attire, sometimes with her glasses on. Either way, she was something he never experienced before. And as much as that fact excited him, it made him twice as nervous.

That didn’t stop him from thinking about her all the time though. She was pretty and she always said hello whenever she saw him in the hallways outside of their apartments. He could tell she was a student from all the books she carried all the time and he could tell she worked at the restaurant down the street when he saw her in her uniform (plus he goes there sometimes when she just so happens to be working so he can see her rush around a little with a pen that’s always stuck behind her ear).

And though he’d never admit it out loud to anyone, he’d caught himself moaning her name once or twice during his alone time in the shower or late nights in his bed. He would pull himself out of his own day dream when he realized just how much he was thinking about her lips and what her bare skin would feel like against his.

She’d spoken all of two sentences to him as well as a handful of hellos and he was completely infatuated with her. He tried not to stare at her when he saw her picking up her mail or when they would leave their apartments at the same time. His worst fear was coming off as creepy. The last thing he wanted to do was scare her off before he’d managed to find the balls to actually strike up a conversation with her.

Today was like any other day for him. He was coming home from the library where he’d gathered some new books for reading. It was a little overcast but the chance of rain was low so he enjoyed to cool air by walking back to his apartment rather taking the bus. Today was just like any other day. Until he’d gotten back to the building complex, that is.

He stepped into the elevator, punching the number that symbolized his floor. He heard footsteps and a voice shouting ‘hold the door!’ so he did.

And in steps her. He almost drops his books when he sees her come panting into the elevator.

For Christ’s sake Lucas it’s only an elevator ride; pull yourself together. He thought to himself. He stared straight ahead trying to come up with something to say.

“Hey, wh-“ He stopped when the elevator came screeching to a halt. The lights flickered for a moment and then everything was still.

There were a few moments of silence before he spoke up. “The elevator stopped.” He wanted to slam his head into a wall. No shit the elevator stopped, you moron.

She turned to him but instead of pointing out the obviousness of his comment she just smiled. “I think that’s the first time I’ve heard you speak a sentence.”

Luke looked at her surprised.

She giggled at his expression. “I don’t mean to be rude. It’s just that you don’t seem to talk very much.”

Luke blushed and scratched at the back of his neck. “Yeah, well. I guess I just never have anything interesting to say.” He shrugged, trying to seem casual.

She gazed at him. “What you think is interesting and what I think is interesting could very well be different things.” She commented.

He stood awestruck. She spoke simply but every sentence had him pulling closer to her. He thought she was amazing.

“I guess that’s true.” He nodded and shifted his weight. The elevator still wasn’t moving.

“What are you reading?” She asked, eyeing his book bag.

He looked down at the bag he was carrying and glanced at the front of the books. “Nothing much really. Its some stuff about human psychology and a couple of novels that my friends suggested.”

“Psychology? Are you writing a paper or something?” She questioned.

Luke blushed again. “No uh, I just. Well I actually just like reading about it.” He looked down at his converse-clad feet and chuckled, embarrassed.

“That’s fantastic!” She proclaimed with a grin. “Reading about it because you want to. You don’t find many of those types of people anymore. You know I’ve got a few books on psychology if you’d like to read them. I find it pretty interesting myself.”

Luke didn’t know what to say. He had been silently watching this girl since she moved in two months ago and now she’s offering him books.

“Y-yeah! That would be really nice. Thank you.” He smiled.

They sat on the floor of the elevator for the next hour, chatting away about random subjects. Neither of them really comprehended that being stuck in the elevator was a problem until she got a call from the building management claiming they would have them out soon.

But Luke didn’t want to be let out. He was having a lovely time sitting here with this girl he’s wanted to get to know for a while.

Through the follow hours they were sitting there, he got to see her up close. He got to study the shape of her nose and the way her lips moved when she spoke. His mind kept wandering to what she could do with her lips if she wanted. She noticed his eyes would glaze over every once in a while accompanied but his lips parting ever so slightly but she didn’t think much of it. She simply thought he got distracted easily and happily brought him back into the conversation.

It was around 4 o’clock in the afternoon when her stomach first started to growl. She blushed lightly and chuckled. “I guess I haven’t eaten much today.”

He nodded. “Well we did miss lunch.” He justified, squinting at his watch. “I have an apple in my bag. If you want it, it’s yours.” He offered.

She stared at him for a moment, seemingly contemplating his offer before accepting it and biting into the apple.

Another twenty minutes went by before they felt a jolt and the elevator started moving again. They both let out a little ‘woo hoo’ as they stood.

“It took them long enough.” She muttered as they walked down the hallway toward their doors.

“I don’t know. I kind of enjoyed it.” He smirked a little and nudged her softly.

She grinned. “Yeah, if I were to be stuck in an elevator with anyone, I’m glad it was you.”

He chuckled lightly. “Same to you.”

She grinned at him, a hint of mischief in it. “Oh I know.” She said as she unlocked her door.

He raised an eyebrow. “What makes you so sure?” He licked his lips.

She took a few steps closer to him and stood on her toes to whisper into his ear. “I can hear you through the wall sometimes, you know.”

Luke’s cheeks flared up instantly and he broke eye contact. Of course this would happen to him. He always tried to keep his moans quiet but he guessed he didn’t do as good of a job as he thought.

She chuckled. “Don’t be so embarrassed Luke. Honestly, I’m surprised you don’t hear me too.”

“Wait, what?” He looked up instantly but she had already scampered into her apartment. He could hear her giggle from the hallway. He knocked on her door quickly. “Aw, come on that’s no fair!”

“Pick me up tomorrow night at seven o’clock for a date and maybe I’ll explain what I mean.” She shouted though the wood.

Luke shouted a confirmation back to her and turned towards his own apartment door. Stepping inside, he grinned excitedly. He wasn’t going to miss this date for anything.

If you would like me to change the pronouns to they/them or he/him I can. Please message me and I will post another one with different pronouns for you!  Xx

Two Halves

Part 7 to Above the Clouds!

A.n. This is going somewhere, I swear! I’m so pumped for this storyline and I think there’ll be many more parts to come, but for now, please enjoy this! I promise there’ll be more! I also got some inspiration from this song

Words: 2,493

Warnings: mild swearing, smut, some angst, I think that’s all

This is part of a series which you can find here. Please read the other parts or else you’ll be really confused!

Living with Dean was a challenge, to say the least. He was messy a lot of the time, especially when he was invested in an important hunt, which coincidentally happened to be every hunt. But he was kindhearted and caring and he tried his best to make you feel at home, even though you told him you already felt welcome.

You weren’t lying; you truly felt that you belonged. The brothers accepted you quickly into their routine and before you knew it, you were solving cases with them on the road, almost like you were there all along.

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It is still fresh inside my mind that first day of school 6 years ago. That feet shaking, palm sweating, heavy breathing moment as I got off the car to start a new chapter in my life, COLLEGE. I didn’t know anyone, my high school friends went to different schools and there I was, passed the entrance exam, dexterity exam and the interview not knowing what the future awaits for me and not even sure if it was really what I wanted. If given the chance to go back to that moment, MUDIRETSO KO SA GATE OY! KALISOD ANING KURSUHA. PURYA GABA!! Hahahaha JUST KIDDING! I don’t regret taking up Dentistry, it still amazes me how I survived the previous semesters of it even though I’ve given up for so many times already. Dentistry made me realize that I have capabilities I didn’t know I have in me. It’s not easy, if you’re planning to take it up or if you’re just starting; always prepare yourself because it will not just exhaust you mentally from studying or physically from all the laboratory works but it will also hit you hard emotionally.

My first year went well, we were more or less 80 in class and it wasn’t hard for me to meet new friends. I was in one school my whole elementary and high school life so entering dental school was my first time to transfer, I’d experienced minor bullying in my past that’s why I’m pretty nervous meeting new classmates (I was diagnosed with club feet when I was young). But God gave me His angels when I entered college and I call them friends now. The subjects during this year were easy (Except Physics! HAHA) I tell you, pre dentistry is just the preparation for the real thing so you must think it over and over if you really want to become a Dentist. In short, back out while you still have time. But if it is really your calling just continue and be positive.

Second year is my favorite, me and my batch mates became closer because of the activities from our subjects like short films, videos and magazines. For me, this year is the most relaxing one especially second sem. Although Anatomy was very stressful, I can still say that compared to other years in Dentistry, second year is the most enjoyable one.

Third year came, I was still in awe after finishing pre dent. I thought that entering proper would make me feel that I’m already closer to my dream but I didn’t expect that first year proper will shock the hell out of me. The only subject that I am excited about being in proper is the Gross Anatomy, it gave me goosebumps whenever I think about dissecting a real cadaver. I was so excited back then to memorize every part of God’s greatest creation, human body. But it was the hardest subject I’ve ever encountered (Second to Math of course) I started to get to used to moving exams during this year, not just in Gross Anatomy but to the other subjects as well. My first year in proper were full of sleepless nights studying, but even though I had exerted a lot of effort, they’re still not enough. I doubted myself. Questioned myself if I’m really on the right path. Failed prelim and midterm grades. Endured the smell of the formalin first thing in the morning. A lot of drawings, drawings and drawings. My eyes were tired from viewing a lot of slides on the microscope for hours. Took quizzes, written exams and moving exams without enough sleep. Payed a lot for library fees from borrowing books. Carried heavy books every day. Coffee was my best friend. My faith in God got really stronger. And yes, it was the first time I realized that Dentistry is really not easy. But I thank God because I passed all my subjects even though I thought I couldn’t make it through.

Third year was hard but for me, fourth year (Second Year Proper) is the most difficult one. Lecture subjects became more exhausting and our dexterity was tested during this year. I almost gave up and closed to shifting in another course because it came to me that Dentistry wasn’t really my thing. It is during this year that I realized I am more into multi media, my passion is to write stories, make short films and editing videos not to do cavity preparations and bring back the lost anatomy of a tooth by carving an amalgam, but it’s too late to back out. Though my ears hurt from hearing the word REPEAT again and again in every laboratory work we had and even though I spent a lot for typodonts I continued anyway because I believe that God didn’t brought me that far just to drop and hurt me. Besides, the beginning is always the hardest, we would eventually learn these things. Fourth year didn’t just stressed me out with the subjects and laboratory works, me and my parents were stressed also with the expenses of our required materials. No wonder it’s costly to visit the dental clinics, the materials are not cheap. I got discouraged during this year but after treating my first ever patients, I was guilty for thinking that I’m not meant to be a dentist. The feeling is astonishing when you finally get the chance to see the smile of your patients.

After 4 years of wearing a skirt, time came to change my uniform into pants. CLINICIAN! Yes, that’s what they call you when you reached fifth year (Third year proper) We had orientation and a seminar before starting another chapter in dentistry for us to prepare ourselves and because the blue coat ceremony started the batch after us, we were not able to experience it. We still have lecture subjects during this year and we were given the number of our cases to be done. It’s hard to manage both, like for example you had a tough day in clinics treating patients and even though you’re really tired you still need to study when you get home because of the quizzes or exams the day after. It’s hard to find various patients for your cases as well. I have experienced going house to house on random places and talk to strangers just to find patients. Hard work and determination is really needed. I had my very first tooth extraction at this time, that feeling of accomplishment after pulling out the tooth made me fall in love more with my chosen course.

But it was fifth year, second sem when I had another challenging moment. It was this time when I found out that I’m not going to graduate on time. I really did my best finishing all the work and finding enough patients for my cases but it was “time” who didn’t cooperate on me. I didn’t reach the desired number of cases to be done. I’m not ashamed that I failed because even though I didn’t get the chance to be promoted, I’m still proud that I got up after the fall. To be honest, I was really depressed because I thought I was already closer to the finish line, but it turned out to be the other way around. I still continued working, though. I just put in my mind that I need to trust God’s timing.  

I was able to reach Sixth Year, changing my black shoes into white shoes is another fulfilling feeling. We had lesser subjects during this year and concentrated more on the clinics but the subjects should still not be taken for granted because even though it’s lesser, it is still not that easy. I had more circumstances regarding my cases but I was able to overcome them all. It was just so stressful to deal with different kind of patients, I needed to be great when it comes to communication and explain to them very well the procedures. Some of my cases were not successful because other patients didn’t want to come back anymore, of course you can’t hold other people’s schedule. Expect to be more heartbroken when you’re already a clinician (I’m talking about patients here. hahaha)

I am now still working on finishing my requirements. Looking back at those moments made me realize of how far I’ve already gotten. It was a rocky road and so many bumps on the way but if you have faith in yourself and faith in God you will surely overcome all of it. My classmates became my strength. I can’t imagine surviving dentistry without them because they were there on the highest and lowest point of my dentistry journey. My parents are really supportive to me as well. I can’t remember anymore how many times I broke down in front of them because of stress and I don’t know how much money they already spent with my tuition and materials not to mention my baon everyday, but I will do my best to bring back everything to them.

Believe me, I know the feeling when you want to cry seeing your former classmates’ graduation pictures and to be asked by people “Kailan ka mag graduate?” without having a sure answer but always keep in mind that no matter how long it may take, It’s all worth it at the end. Be a good stuDENT, be confiDENT and most of all DENT-IS-TRY and try until you succeed. It’s not easy, just rest if you’re tired but NEVER GIVE UP. ;)

Book tag

I was tagged by kandidlyrandom to answer these questions. Thank you for the tag! <3

What book just gets you all giddy when you see it? ‘Winnie the Pooh’ by A. A. Milne. Just looking at the book with the silly, old bear on the front cover fills me with joy. Milne’s stories were such a huge part of my childhood, and whenever I glimpse the books, I get a glimpse of the child I once was.

Opposite of number 1 - what book enrages you when you see it? ‘Robinson Crusoe’ by Daniel Defoe. Not only, is it devastatingly disappointing to read a story you know so well and discover that the majority of the book consists of instructions and manuals, it is also a disturbing insight into classic imperialistic behaviour. This man comes to this island, and is awed by its beautiful nature and the luck that he is actually alive – and what does he do? Calls himself ‘the king of the island’, teaches another man to call him ‘master’, starts a farm and forces his traditions/way of life on everyone and everything. Smug in his home-built cabin he sits there, and congratulates himself on how superior he is, while never questioning his own barbarism. Ugh. 

(And while we’re at it, ‘The Swiss Family Robinson’ is unendurable as well. I hate robinsonades.)

How do you arrange your books on your shelves? I organize by book by height and series. Not just by book series, but also design series. I cannot bear to separate my leather-bound books or my clothbound books, so they stand together, side by side, and look lovely.

Do you use your library very much? Sadly, no. But I remember a time where the library was my favorite place to be; a place where I found safety and hope.

Do you have a favorite color for book spines? Not really. But silver/gold details on a book spine always gets to me.

Do you carry a book with you everywhere you go? Yes. In fact I have a tiny flipback version of ‘Persuasion’ by Jane Austen, that I always have in my handbag or purse, so I’ll never be without the story or Austen’s beautiful words. Aside from that I’m almost always in the middle of a book, which I of course carry with me as well.

Do you snack or drink anything while you read? I drink a lot of tea while reading, but when I find myself in a mood for a snack I usually take a break from reading while eating it. I can’t seem to balance both books and snacks at the same time.

Do you have a favorite reading spot? Yes, my bed. I am a librocubicularist, and I usually read in bed.

Do you buy books from places you visit while you travel? I do, but only if they have books available in a language that I can read.

What’s the biggest book you’ve ever read? ‘War and Peace’ by Leo Tolstoy comes to mind. ‘Les Miserables’ by Victor Hugo is very long (and completely amazing) as well. I’ve also read the first two parts of Marcel Proust’ legendary work ‘In Search of a Lost Time’, but it is an on-going project that I need to read slowly in order to appreciate it fully.

Do you read poetry or short stories or anthologies? Basically anything other than novels or Non Fiction? Yes! As a rule I try to read a poetry collection each month, and I also read many classic fairytales (Perrault is still my favorite) and short stories. I do not read as many plays as I’d like to, but I think I’ll read a couple of Oscar Wilde’s plays soon. I adore ‘The importance of Being Earnest’.