zoe is all 'this guy are you sure'

Skyline {VII}

Originally posted by tom-cinnamonroll-holland

Warnings: Language, panic attack

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Word count: 3.1k

A/N: Guys!!!! This is the last part of Skyline.  Like, for real this time.  I’m so sad to see it end, but I’m also so happy that it’s had such success, and I can’t thank you guys enough for that.  You are all so so wonderful, and you have all my love.  As usual, I want to give a shout out to Zoe and Jen for reading my drafts and helping me edit and brainstorm, as well as encouraging me to write.  As for all of you, I hope you’ll forgive me for all the angst that I’ve hit you guys with (remember when Skyline was self-indulgent fluff lmao), and I really hope this makes up for it a bit.  In other news, tonight is the Spidereyhes Sleepover!!!!!!!!  All the info on the sleepover can be found here, as well as info about the livestream, which will start at 7pm PST.  I’ll post the link on here!! Zoe, Jen, and I will be discussing all kinds of things, answering questions, and talking about Skyline, so be sure to drop by!!! Also, if you have any questions about Skyline or anything else that you want answered, send it in!!!! It’s not too late yall.  Again, thank you so much, and I hope you’ve enjoyed Skyline as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it.

skyline: a mixtape


{part i} {part ii} {part iii} {part iv} {part v}

Sitting up in your bed, you stared at the window, not sure of how to react to seeing Spider-Man’s masked face through the glass.  Throwing back your covers, you quietly walked over to the window, grabbing a hoodie that Peter had lent you as you passed your desk.  Sliding the glass panel up, you climbed out onto the metal fire escape, slipping on and zipping up Peter’s hoodie to protect you from the cold.

The superhero stood where he had first stood, the night he saved your life and blew up Vizzini’s all those months ago.  And there, to his right, were the flower pots that he had tripped over the first time he came back for you.  Those stairs were where you would sit and draw while he watched your fingers fly across the page, amazed at the pictures you created.  Behind him was the railing that you would lean against as you looked at the Queens skyline together.  This fire escape was your entire relationship condensed, the one location where you were allowed to be with each other.  If you used your imagination, you could almost see every single night playing out in front of your eyes.  Spider-Man, with a bendy straw underneath his mask.  Spider-Man, attempting to draw you in the moonlight.  Spider-Man, his hand on your waist and the other in your hair. Spider-Man.

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hair dye [ cm x r ]

fandom : Dear Evan Hansen

by : Summer

pairing : Connor Murphy x Reader

summary : in which you and Zoe are dying your hair and try to convince Connor to dye his. 

request : “Could you write some Connor Murphy imagine where he is a virgin and the reader isn’t and it’s some smut.”

word count : 7,007

warnings : boy oh boy is this gonna be a sMUT HNNGGGFFFF, y’all can’t have a smut w/o a hella lotta sexual innuendos, cursing, mentions blood?, ooc writing, rushed writing, terrible writing in general;;,,,,,

 a / n : Inspired by when I dyed my hair and was super lazy per usual and stained my pillowcase. i’m such a sinner… Is it just me or did my writing change completely like halfway through it? idk it’s bad, sorry. Thanks for reading though. Any sort of support is sincerely respected: liking, commenting, reblogging, following, anything! Constructive criticism is always appreciated :) Much love.

“What the alien cult shit is going on?” Connor asked with a very pissed and very confused expression.

He had just walked past the bathroom when he saw his sister sitting on a chair with strands of hair sectioned off into tubes of tin foil. Y/N, his girlfriend was standing beside Zoe with purple hands. Purple? Blue? Indigo.

“It’s the devil himself,” Zoe said sarcastically.

“You little bi-”

“Zoe,” You cut off Connor rapidly, “if anything he’s a handsome devil.

“…Fuck you,” Connor mumbled, crossing his arms, and leaning against the doorframe.

“Y/N, you’re gross,” Zoe groaned. You snapped your indigo stained gloves off.

“Grossly in love,” you sang, walking over to Connor and tapping him on the nose. His scowl softened just slightly. Zoe simply groaned.

“I literally cannot have a single day without sharing you,” Zoe slapped the bathroom counter with both hands, “Y/N, you’re supposed to be my best friend. If anything, you’re like my sister and that’d be super weird to think of my sister dating my brother.”

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Sincerely Three Fourth of July Headcanons

Here are some headcanons with the reader and the DEH boys, partially inspired by @dr-evn-hnsn‘s post about Evan not liking the noise from fireworks!


-        Jared gets super into it the clothing aspect. He wears those bathing suit bottoms that look like an American flag and red-white-and-blue sunglasses and flip-flops with stars on the straps

-        He’s so excited he convinces you to spray a couple strips of your hair with that spray-on temporary hair dye so you have red and blue highlights

-        He starts a competition to see who can make the biggest splash jumping into the pool

-        Everyone knows he’ll win but he convinces everyone to play anyway

-        And he just freaking leaps into the air and does the most massive cannonball into the water

-        You get absolutely soaked but you’re laughing anyway

-        He’s all sputtery when he comes up and is blind since he’s not wearing his glasses, and you come up behind him and grab onto him

-        He twists around and grabs your waist and kisses you while dragging your around the pool

-        And then he scoops you up and starts to climb out of the water and you know what’s coming

-        “Jared NOOOOO”

-        “babe no don’t worry I got you, I won’t drop you”

-        But then he freaking throws you into the water

-        And obviously jumps in after you and you guys end up kissing again until everyone else starts splashing you and then Jared starts splashing them back and it’s suddenly total chaos

-        He gets Very Sunburned because he’s a pale nerd from spending so much time inside playing videogames

-        When it’s time to make dinner, Jared starts off helping with the grill but then ends up in the kitchen with you so he can snag bites of watermelon and potato salad

-        There’s a table for the adults but Jared convinces you to sit at the kids’ table because the kids love him

-        Everybody eats way too much and Jared gets into a burping contest with your little cousins

-        As it starts to get dark he “supervises” while they play with pop-its and sparklers

-        Which is really just an excuse for him to play with pop-its and sparklers

-        He flipping loves sparklers

-        There’s lots of cuddling on the lawn when the fireworks go off

-        And so much kissing

-        Also Jared singing “Firework” in your ear until you’re both laughing hysterically


-        The boy is always wearing blue, so obviously that’s what he wears today, but he insists it’s patriotic

-        “Look, my shoes are red, so it works!”

-        The house is really crowded, but everyone’s outside so you and Evan hang out inside for a while

-        Heidi is making cupcakes and the two of you help her

-        She has this cute blue and white apron

-        And apparently Evan has one two

-        You can’t help but giggle when he puts it on but really it’s adorable on him, which you tell him

-        Evan puts red, white, and blue icing in piping bags and starts piping all these pretty, swirly designs on the cupcakes

-        He helps teach you how to pipe the icing…you hold the piping bag and he puts his hands over yours and guides you

-        After the cupcakes are finished, you and Evan decide to try the pool

-        You both agree you’ll go back inside if it gets too overwhelming with all the people outside

-        You’ve never seen Evan in his bathing suit and the shorts are incredibly dorky with big white hibiscuses on them

-        He looks very cute

-        You and Evan get in the pool and it’s LOUD

-        Most of the kids are at the shallow end so you guys go to the deep end and go underwater because the noise is obnoxious

-        You and Evan just look at each other underwater and he gets this really shy smile on his face and it’s adorable

-        You and Evan do handstands underwater

-        He gives you little kisses and plays with your hair

-        You guys mouth “I love you” back and forth and then laugh because of all the bubbles

-        You guys wait for a little while after everyone gets out because it’s finally quiet

-        You lie on your back in the water and hold hands

-        Eventually you get out and eat dinner on the lawn because it’s quiet and also you’re still dripping from the pool

-        Everyone goes out front to play with sparklers, and you guys join because Evan really likes sparklers

-        He sits next to you a little ways away from the kids and you guys watch the way the sparklers spark

-        The fireworks start and you’re both kind of uncomfortable with the noise

-        They’re so pretty but you both keep flinching every time one goes off

-        Evan grabs his phone and two sets of earbuds

-        He has one of those earbud-splitter-things so you can both plug the earbuds into the phone

-        He turns on Owl City while you guys watch the fireworks

-        Literally every Owl City makes the fireworks 10000% more magical

-        Evan kisses you while “Meteor Shower” plays and those gold fizzy fireworks go off


-        Wears a black tank top and black shorts, obviously. But the hair tie he normally has on his wrist is red

-        You’re pretty sure he stole it from Zoe

-        It’s ridiculously hot out and he ties his hair up in a knot (he refuses to call it a man bun)

-        This hair tie is blue

-        All of Connor’s and your families are there and it’s way too crowded

-        Both of you are tempted to hide in Connor’s room but yours and his parents keep telling you to come out and socialize

-        Everyone’s in the pool but Connor’s just standing there in his black outfit

-        You have your bathing suit on under your clothes but you feel too uncomfortable to take your clothes off

-        He keeps saying he doesn’t want to get in and you’re pretty sure it’s cause he’s insecure about what he looks like without a shirt on (even though he’s actually kinda muscular)

-        You’re also insecure about the way you look in a bathing suit

-        But it’s freaking hot and the water looks really nice

-        You grab Connor’s hand and tug him toward the pool

-        “I’m gonna throw you in”

-        “No, I’m gonna throw you in”

-        “No, I’m gonna—”

-        And then Connor picks you up and he doesn’t throw you in he jumps in with you

-        Like he does a cannonball with you cradled in his arms

-        You come up laughing and wrap your arms around his shoulders and just kiss him

-        Zoe starts yelling at you but really she’s just happy because Connor’s smiling

-        Underwater kisses

-        You pull the hair tie out of Connor’s hair and play with his hair underwater

-        You guys argue about who has better mermaid hair

-        Eventually you both agree Zoe has better mermaid hair than either of you

-        You guys get out when it’s time to eat

-        Connor eats a meal almost entirely made up of watermelon

-        Seriously he eats half a hamburger and like twelve slices of watermelon

-        He gets a stomach ache afterward and the two of you lay on the lawn in your wet clothes and try to find interesting shapes in the clouds

-        Connor’s nose is a tiny bit sunburned and you keep kissing the tip of it

-        Zoe eventually joins you guys on the lawn

-        Her hair is in a really pretty fishtail braid and you ask her to teach you how to do it

-        And of course you practice on Connor

-        Connor rests his forehead on your shoulder while you try to braid his hair

-        It makes it kind of difficult but you really don’t mind

-        Everyone gathers on the lawn eventually to watch the fireworks

-        Connor’s parents put on a playlist of patriotic songs

-        You and Connor and Zoe sit together and watch the fireworks

-        Connor starts out watching but ends up falling asleep in your lap

-        Eventually a loud firework makes him wake up enough to groggily whisper that he loves you


Telling the squad that you love them for the first time. {part one}

Note - We know we have a lot of “part ones” but we’re getting to the other parts! Sugary and I finish each other’s parts, like a team. Plus we live in different time zones so it’s kind of hard. We’ll hop to it soon! <3 

Floyd Lawton: 

Originally posted by duchessharley

  • he freezes for a moment 
  • because he doesn’t really know how to react? 
  • it’s not everyday a hitman gets the chance the love
  • let alone think about love 
  • sure, in prison, he has plenty of time 
  • but we all know he’s not thinking abt it lol
  • c’mon, it’s floyd
  • the guy who doesn’t believe in love 
  • it’s sort of like that second time in the movie zoe tells floyd she loves him
  • he’s very hesitant to say but eventually the confirmation pops out
  • he loves you too
  • before this you two were “casually dating” 
  • you let people find out themselves 
  • plus you both don’t really do pda 
  • but if someone asked you would tell them you were taken by him {vice versa for floyd} 
  • so yeah. now he might actually “casually” announce it

Chato Santana: 

Originally posted by apollonui

  • this boi right here 
  • he melts 
  • like lava lmao 
  • ………………….i’ll go home 
  • anyway 
  • it’s been a long time, he hasn’t the words in forever 
  • it’s just like floyd, he hesitates but not because he’s afraid to commit again 
  • but because he doesn’t want to hurt someone he loves again 
  • eventually, he hugs you, he kisses you 
  • and he says it right back 
  • he’s crying but he wipes it all away 
  • right after he says the three magic words, he says thank you 
  • he never knew someone – especially someone as special as you - would love him 

Harley Quinn: 

Originally posted by artsyxfella

  • she immediately returns the affection with a ‘i love you too, puddin’!” 
  • it’s obvious harley would want your love 
  • she’s really possessive and clingy
  • after a few days of the confession {that she claims she predicted} 
  • she’s literally on ur arms all day 
  • even during missions 
  • ‘harley please’
  • ‘we can fight together’
  • ‘that’s my dominant hand’ 
  • ‘shh, puddin’.’
  • meh, anyway, she loves you, obviously. 
  • no escaping now, puddin’. 

Waylon Jones: 

Originally posted by jonathan-cranes-princess

  • he’s ,,, not used to the words 
  • he doesn’t recall anyone saying it ,, ever 
  • so it sort of hits him like a brick
  • or whatever can paralyze the dude,,
  • taser?? eh
  • he doesn’t say them back – he’s more action than words 
  • sure, his words are powerful, but he’s never heard the words directed toward him before and he’s never really said the word “love” 
  • he hugs you
  • it’s awkward and really hard,,, thanks to his chest
  • but it was the meaning behind it! 
  • he didn’t deny you so he clearly cares for you as well 
  • in a romantic sense, anyway 
  • you two don’t really announce it, but everyone finds out quickly anyway 

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Slut (Evan Hansen X Kleinman!Reader)

TW; Swearing, heavy bullying, a lot of crying, KIND OF FAT SHAMING I FEEL HORRIBLE, mentions suicide :<

AN; Slight Connor x Reader at end, dolls. This was really hard to write because it says some really mean things. I almost cried. aaaaand sorry this took so long, I’ve had a less than okay but not bad week. xoxo

WC; i dunno anymore lmao

You held Evan’s hand as you walked through the hallway, your small group of friends behind you guys. People didn’t dare mess with you when they were around. Everyone knew they would make a scene and probably start a fight. So people made fun of you when they weren’t around.

“Guys, do you have any plans this weekend?” Jared said, looking between you all.

“Not really,” Evan smiled, squeezing your hand.

“Nope.” Connor mumbled, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

“Well Zoe and I were going to have a sleepover and do our homework, but you guys can totally join if you’d like!” Alana cheered, Zoe nodding at her words.

“Sure, as long as it doesn’t turn into some weird orgy.” Connor added, pointing at you and Evan.

“Awe, c’mon Connor!” Jared yelled, “You’d tap this!” Jared hit his own ass and ran ahead a few steps. Connor shook his head with a chuckle.

“I-I’m up for it!” Evan added, smiling.

“Eww! Evan’s up for an orgy!” Zoe cried, laughing.

Everyone laughed except for Evan, who was embarrassed mess.

“We could have the sleepover at our house.” You said, glancing at Jared.

“Hell yeah!” Jared cried, already thinking of Just Dance and junk food.

“Hey pricks, this is where we all split up.” Connor added, waving goodbye.

“Love you, (Y/N).” Evan whispered when he kissed your cheek and turned into his classroom with Jared and Connor behind him.

“Bye tree lady!” Jared yelled with a laugh as he stepped into the class.

Alana and Zoe waved goodbye as they turned a corner, heading towards their class as well. Your attitude completely changed as soon as you were all alone. You wrung your hands and looked down, heading to your class on the other side of the building. People were whispering as you quietly shuffled down the hallway. You could tell they were talking about you because everyone craned their necks to watch you go by. Some people even pointed and laughed. Your chest felt heavy as you sped up and suddenly tripped in the middle of the hallway, landing in front of a group of bullies.

You stared at the ground with wide eyes, refusing to look up. You hair was shielding your face, but everyone could tell you were scared. You knew who was in front of you, and you didn’t want to deal with this on a Friday. This was the one girl who knew not only how to break you, but shatter you.

Your hair was pulled up aggressively, making you look up at the girl in front of you. Anxiety swelled in your chest, and it was hard to breathe suddenly.

“So, the little slut likes to sleep with my boyfriend?” The girl grinned like the Cheshire cat, leaning down slightly.

“N-No, I would never-” You stuttered, earning a tug on your hair. The girl pulled you by your hair, making you stand up to your feet slowly.

“Oh yeah? Then why does he know everything about your body and the way you moan?” The girl growled, getting really close to you. The girl let go of you, but the circle that had formed around you three blocked you from leaving. A boy stepped up next to her and took one menacing glance at you.

“This slut? Oh yeah!” The boy laughed, his eyes dark. “She had no dignity, and she practically rode me until I broke! She had stretch marks and fat rolls all over! She screamed for me, and she was so fucking loud!”

Tears had started to streamed down your face as you stared at this boy you had never even seen before. Why were people so cruel?

“That’s i-impossible, I was w-with my boyfriend l-last night.” You whispered, holding back a sob as people whispered, called you names, and even spat on you. You were with Evan last night, and all of your friends new that too.

“Boyfriend? We all know that your ‘boyfriend’ is only dating you because he would be forever alone otherwise. Don’t even get me started on your dumb fucking friends.” The girl spat, shoving you backwards. You landed at the feet of the girl’s best friend, and she dumped a huge bottle of red koolaid on your head. Your white shirt turned see through and stained. Your bra was visible, and people were screeching with laughter. A sob erupted through your mouth as you stood up and shoved past through the circle around you.

You sprinted through the hallways, dripping red koolaid and tears. You stumbled a few times, but kept going. You ran past a group of familiar people, and they all called your name as you ran by. You didn’t stop running until you reached your house, slamming the door open and wheezing for air.

You ran up the stairs to your room, slamming the door shut and locking it. You threw your backpack against the wall and flung yourself into your bed. You sobbed so hard that your whole body hurt. You felt horrible and embarrassed. Your phone buzzed and you looked up slightly, hoping it was Evan or Jared texting you.

No, someone had just tagged you in a video of the whole incident on Facebook. You let out a yell and threw the phone against the wall, pulling on your hair and letting your body shake with sobs. Your phone shattered as you heard a car screech into the driveway. You rocked yourself and shook for what seemed like forever. You hadn’t noticed your door handle jingling or the people calling your name.You didn’t even look up as Jared and Evan bursted into the room.

Your eyes were still squeezed shut when Evan held you in his arms, and Jared was trying to talk to you. You opened your eyes in time to see Connor dragging Jared out of the room, trying to show him the video.

Everyone was extremely worried, and they had every right to be. You had refused to tell anyone why you had tried to take your life only a year ago, before they all knew you. Jared was there, but you didn’t get along well that year, for some reason. So now they all took it as their responsibility to protect you, and make sure that never happened again.

Evan ran his fingers through your hair, his other hand gently holding your face.

“How long has this been happening? How long have they been– been..” Evan whispered, not wanting to hear the answer.

“S-Since Freshman y-year.” You hiccuped, watching Evan’s eyes scan you with realization.

“Is-is that why you would always come home with bruises? Is that why you–?” Evans eyes watered and his voice broke, he didn’t understand how people could do this to someone like you. You nodded, silent tears dripping off your face.

“I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry.” Evan cried, pulling you into his arms. Evan cried into your hair, wishing he could go back and help you. He wished you told him, but he wasn’t going to say that. He knew if he said that he’d be putting the blame on you. You heard someone yelling angrily downstairs, and you slowly pulled yourself out of Evans embrace.

Your door was busted open and a fuming Jared stormed it. He angrily hugged you, holding you tightly. “I swear I will kill them, (y/n).” Jared growled.

“Nobody messes with the Kleinman twins.” You heard Connor say, earning a concerned laugh from Zoe and Alana.

“Are you okay, (y/n/n)?” You heard Alana ask, stepping forward. You nodded and laughed, wiping a tear from your eyes.

“M-Much better, now that you’re all here.” You whispered, earning a hug from Evan. Jared backed away and paced angrily, his hands angrily pulling his hair.

“I can’t believe I didn’t know, they’re so– so- ugh!” Jared yelled loudly, sitting down with tears in his eyes.

Connor stepped forward and sat next to you, setting his hand on yours.

“Hey, I- We won’t let anybody touch you anymore.” Connor said softly, his face pink. “Don’t worry about those pricks anymore, okay?”

Connor smiled, which was rare. Your eyes were wide and you smiled, nodding.

“Thanks, guys. You’re all awesome.” You whispered, pulling your hand away from Connor’s to wipe your tears. Evan pulled you closer to him, and you noticed Jared was crying angrily. He had realized that this had been going on for a long time, and that this was why you probably tried to take your own life.

“I am seriously beating the shit out of everyone who has ever laughed at you, (Y/N).” Jared mumbled, wiping a tear from his eye.

Meaning of Love (Evan Hansen x Reader)

WC: 2,406

A/N: I like this. Feeback is greatly appreciated! 

Warnings: Language 

When you were 5 years old, your mom always told you to find love. As a kid barely in kindergarten, that didn’t mean much to you. But as you grew older, you kept her words in your mind. The person you said you loved, that wasn’t family, was your best friend in 2nd grade. Then, it was your first real crush in the 7th grade. After that, it was your boyfriend Evan Hansen in the 10th grade. Those were the only times when the word ‘love’ really meant something to you. You thought it meant something to Evan when he said it to you, but you guessed you were wrong.

He wrote you a note that took that meaning away from you. He had plainly written “I don’t love you anymore. We can’t be together anymore”. You’ve never been stabbed in the heart before, but you were sure the pain you felt after that was what it was like. He had the audacity to give it to you during lunch and walk away with no words. That’s why you were crying at your usual seat with all your friends surrounding you in confusion.

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Zalfie party // Jack Maynard

I really enjoyed writing this one, as the request was simple, yet intricate at the same time. I hope you like it, and thanks for requesting [who ever you were ;)]

REQUEST: Hiii❤️ could you do a jack imagine where him and Y/N go to the Zalfie no social media party and everyone sees their cute moments like dancing together or sharing ice cream, a lot of those things. ❤️❤️ thanks

WORDS: 1165


Music blasted from the speakers as you and Jack danced to the music. You were on the way to the Zalfie house, to attend their ‘no social media party’. All guests had to leave their phone in cars, if driving, or in the spare bedroom upstairs. No one was allowed to use any social media at all, nor have their phones on them. It was a pure activity for friends to get together and have fun (and celebrate the fact that Zalfie moved into a new house). You were in the passenger seat, Jack driving. In the back was Joe and Caspar, who also danced to the songs played on the radio.

Despacito came on, and yourself and Joe groaned. It was an agreed between the two of you that the song absolutely sucked. But seeing your precious boyfriend get down to it, you couldn’t help but laugh. He bobbed his head crazily, tapping his hands on the wheel in time with the beat. You couldn’t help but just casually start dancing too. By about half way through the song, all four of you screamed the lyrics, yelling gibberish when the foreign lines came on. “Hey, did you know that the English version is a literal porno song?” Caspar chirped over the ending of the song. The three of you laughed at Caspar’s words.

“Hmm. Good to know” Joe nodded, taking in Caspar’s words. Jack continued to drive, and you all split into conversations of your own. You were having a relatively normal conversation with Jack while Caspar and Joe had a strange one in the back. All you heard was them saying something about positions, after that you zoned out. Yourself and Jack talked about how good the concept is of having a ‘no social media party’ and that you guys should host one later in the year, too. It was an awesome thing to do. Everyone these days are looking over at their phones, having posture problems… so hosting this party was an amazing idea.

It wasn’t until you rolled into the driveway of Zoe and Alfie’s house, that you got really excited. You were happily shaking your shoulders as Jack parked in their yard. The four boys chuckled at how excited you were, but you didn’t care. You hadn’t seen Zoe (nor Alfie) in months! You all got out, making sure to leave your phones in the glove box of the car. Jack gave you a small kiss on the head before you ran up to the door, knocking happily.  Zoe flung open the door, engulfing you in a huge hug. Alfie came up and gave the boys a ‘bro hug’, before letting them inside. You continued to hug Zoe happily. When you pulled away, she held you at arms width away. “You look so pretty, Y/N!” she cooed. You thanked her, a small blush on your cheeks. You gave Alfie a quick hug too, saying your hellos.  Zoe put an arm around you as the two of you walked to the back yard. It was beautiful. There was a hammock in the corner, and a huge tent about 10 meters away. You gasped slightly when you saw it, and so did the boys. They instantly ran down, Alfie close behind. They ran straight into the tent, Jack nearly falling most of the way. You smiled at the stupid guys.

Zoe turned to you, wiggling her eyebrows slightly. “So… you and Jack?” she asked, smiling.  You nodded as you tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “4 months next week” you told her. She jumped up and down happily. She was a lot like you, Zoe was. The two of you would get excited about almost everything. You hadn’t seen her in months, but before that, you saw her literally every other week. She knew about your think with Jack- as it was only a thing at the time- but you haven’t actually seen her since you started dating him. She was so happy for you, you could tell.


Jack laughed as he threw an arm around your shoulder. The party had really started to begin. There were so many of you guys; Jim, Tanya, Marcus, Zoe and Alfie’s assistants and more. You were having so much fun, just talking and having a good time. You were sitting on the outdoor seats right outside their conservatory with Jack, Joe, Zoe, Alfie and a few other buttercream members. Music played from the speakers scattered around the garden. A familiar song caught your ears… Despacito. Everyone screamed, a mix of happiness and being annoyed. Everyone began to dance in the middle of the yard, including all the people you were once sitting with. Jack held a hand out to you, “Want to dance, my love?” he asked, giving you a small smirk. You rolled your eyes, accepting his hand. He took you out onto the grass and started dancing. It wasn’t proper dancing, he was just being stupid. He started to wave his hands above his head, acting like a lunatic.

“You look like one of those inflatable doll things outside of car dealers!” you squealed, laughing. Jack also laughed, but not as much as you. You were laying on your back, rolling around. Jack scooped you up, and sat you upright. You squealed slightly, high on life.

“C’mon, babe. Get yourself together,” he smiled. You gave him a big kiss on the forehead, before continuing to giggle. He just laughed at you. “If only I had my phone, I would be totally recording you right now, you nutter”

You finally settled down after a few minutes of just sitting there, laughing at yourself, still envisioning the inflatable doll. Jack was eating an icecream, and you instantly wanted some too. “baaaabe” you said, smiling. He turned to you,


“Can I have some please?”

“some what?”

“Icecream, you belland” you beamed. Jack handed the icecream over to you, expecting you to give it a small lick. Instead, you gave it a big lick up the side of it. Jack groaned slightly,

“You got it all slobbery!” he laughed. You nodded, going to have some more. He took it back, continuing to eat it himself. You pouted at him, while Conor simply sighed.

“You guys are too cute, please leave,” he said. The two of you shook your heads, staying where you were.

When Jack was finally distracted with talking, you took the cone out of his hands, taking another lick. It took a while for Jack to realise that you took it, but when he did, he nicely asked for it back. You stuck your tongue out at him, giggling. You ran down to the hammock, swinging in it. By the time Jack got down and finally got it back, there was none left.

“Y/N, I love you, but I really wanted that icecream,” he sulked. You just smiled at him, giving him a kiss.

“You’ll be right” You said.


Joe Sugg x Reader #3

Warnings: none that i can think of 

Word Count: 2.3k 

Requested: nope just realized that i’ve never written about a wedding before, and i’ve been in 2 and i love them 

Note: i don’t know how i’m gonna write vows for my own wedding after writing these tbh ~K

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Everything in the past 5 years in your relationship, had led up to today. All the planning, stress, and tiny little details that came with 6 months worth of wedding planning accumulated to today and you could not wait. Today you were getting married to your best friend, as absolutely cheesy as it is to say that. Leading up to today you had not been nervous at all, but as you were surrounded by your mom, the getting ready team, and your bridesmaids, sipping on the mimosa that had been placed in your hand as you got up that morning, nerves were running through your entire system.

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*slams $500 down then places a small puppy next to it and slides them both to you* Connor having had a really shit morning (mainly because his dad ragged on him for being mentally ill and stuff), goes to school with his s/o who makes him feel a bit better. Then at lunch, his s/o slams the cafeteria door open so loud it makes everyone be quiet, but then Zoe (whose next to them) presses play on music player and s/o sings "Helpless" to Connor in front of everyone & he feels SO HAPPY AND LOVED

adorable! I love it! and I’ll take the pupper. I wrote this in my tiny world that I think Zoe and Connor got along. This has been one of my favorite requests! It was so fun to write!

•He had had one of his shittiest days in a long time. His mother made him and Zoe get a ride with his dad for some “bonding.” Yeah, much bonding.

•The whole ride was basically Connor’s dad pestering him about why he’s so closed off and sad looking and when Connor said he was depressed, Larry got mad and denied it, saying some bullshit like “it’s just a phase.”


•Zoe basically sat silently, trying to shut up her dad a few times but always failing. She was absolutely stunned about what Larry was saying.

•You hadn’t seen Connor that morning and that freaked the hell out of you, you usually meet up at your locker, no exceptions, but you saw Zoe. That freaked you out even more.

•You confronted Zoe as soon as you saw her, and she told you everything, and that’s when the plan aligned.

•You told the teachers it was for a club, one that only you, Alana, and Zoe were in. It was something like, “Helpless Project.” Yeah, lame name but it was an easy excuse for you not to get in trouble. You said it was to get more people interested to be in the club.

•You were so prepared to do your plan . You got a radio from the music teacher and you were already a major Hamilton fan, so the lyrics were no problem.


•Connor had thought you were mad at him for not seeing you in the morning and decided to show him up. But he was oh, so wrong.

•You know those movies where the boy has sunglasses on and a boom box on his shoulder, that was Zoe. Alana behind her in one of those superman poses. You definitely got the attention of the room.

•Honestly, it was like an action movie, two people coming out of double doors like badasses ready to swing at anyone. They thought you were going to play some pop, or rap music. That’s when Zoe started playing Helpless.

•You spotted Connor in the room, but didn’t walk over to him yet. You wanted to be the dramatic little munchkin you are. You wanted to do the choreography.

•Alana played Angelica while Zoe danced around, you wouldn’t say you were an embarrassing show but rather amusing.

•You and Alana are surprisingly good singers and dancers. You were spinning around tables together to get to Connor.

•Every time something referred to Connor, such as “I am so in to you,” you decide to widely point at Connor, making him more embarrassed.

•Connor had his head in his hands by now. He was smiling and blushing so hard. You have the boy Helpless.

•"Insane, your family brings out a different side of me. Cynthia confides in me. Larry tried to Idk a fight with me. Zoe tried to get him to align with me. No stress. We’ll figure it out.“

•You played both Alexander and Eliza, it was a bit hard, but you think your rapping sufficed.

•Alana and Zoe were definitely great as background singers when needed. They should be in a musical or something.

•You replaced all of Alexander and Eliza’s name mentioning to Connor if it fit, other wise it would refer to Zoe or Alana.

•It was all going good until you jumped up on to the table that Connor was sitting at, he finally looked at you. He looked so happy? You looked down at him singing out “that boy is mine,” while pointing at him, staring at everyone else.

•People might’ve been surprised you were singing to Connor because they thought he was a freak and you are so beautiful, but what they don’t see that Connor is just as beautiful and amazing.

•You sat down in front of Connor, attention still on you, you still singing, “My life is gon’ be fine because he’s in it.” Cheesy enough, you were looking into Connor’s eyes, your hand on his cheek. It made it even better that the other girls were singing “I look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit.”

•Connor honestly could have been happier in that moment. You did all of that only for him? Wow?

•You sure bet you guys kissed after, and you saw bet you guys heard applause when you were done.

•He asked you the reason why you did it and you simply answered “Love makes people do weird things.”

•People stopped you, Alana, and Zoe in the hall about the performance. You gave them the same answer about why you did it.

•Connor felt so lucky to be with you. To be with someone that would go so far to make them happy. To be with someone that makes him feel so helpless. God, you have him so helpless

Edit: okay, so this anon requested it more than once to different writers. So if you want a full, great fic. @cherrywiness has an amazing one.

Connor Murphy x reader, School Dance headcanons

{So yeah this is part 2!…that’s all I have to say today. -Fiona}

-At first Connor really didn’t want to go to the stupid dance

-But his mom was making him go to be Zoe’s chaperone

-It was you who asked Connor to the dance as your date

-You both kinda agree to go as friends but at the same time you both know you’re not going as friends??

-Connor looking dapper af cos his mom made sure he looks fabulous

-You two do that thing where you point out certain people and make up a ridiculous backstory for them
“That guy’s definitely just killed a man.”
“Connor, he’s a freshman.”
“With evil in his eyes.”

-You don’t really talk to anyone else at the dance, except Connor checking up on Zoe, but neither of you mind

-And you do this really funny/awkward thing where it’s a slow dance but you two are doing the robot. It pisses everyone off.

-Eventually you conform and start to dance like everyone else

-You’re both painfully aware of your hand on his shoulder and his hand on your waist

-And you’re both wearing the exact same shade of nail polish

-You’re standing very close to one another you can feel his breath of your face

-He suddenly pulls you away from the dance floor and out of the dance hall completely

-As soon as you’re both outside he pulls you in and kisses you

-”There were too many people watching us in there. And I’ve liked just having you to myself tonight.”

-You don’t go back inside for the rest of the night.

Beach Walks


Joe was right, every time he visited Brighton, the weather would be gloomy and rainy. You and Joe had been at the Zalfie household for 2 days now and it had been windy and overcast ever since you stepped foot out of your car. 

Today was the last day with Zoe and Alfie and a majority of the day was spent filming videos and editing said videos as, once again, the weather was still not wanting to cooperate with you plans. 

You were in the kitchen helping Zoe clean up the mess her and Joe had made after their baking video earlier, the boys in the other room watching tv. 

“Oh hello there Nala” you said looking dog at the pug who was sniffing your feet. 

“Oh she might want to go out for a wee, do you mind letting her out?” Zoe said glancing over at you before putting the dishes back in to the cupboards. 

“Yeah sure. C’mon Nala” you said walking over to the sliding door, looking up at the sky. “Hey the suns out.” You called over your shoulder before opening the door and stepping out after Nala.

“Wow and its actually fairly nice! We should go down to the beach!” Zoe said coming to stand next to you outside as she looked up the sky. 

“That sounds good, I think we all need to get out of the house” You said walking back into the house. 

“Hey guys, its sunny and nice out so we are going to the beach.” Zoe said as you followed her into her lounge room where the boys were sprawled out across the couch. 

“Tell him that” Alfie said nodding his head over to Joe who was wrapped in a blanket, his eyelashes resting softly on the tops of he’s cheeks. 

“How long has he been asleep?” You asked Alfie. 

“A while actually, he seemed pretty tired all weekend.” He said standing up and stretching his hands over his head before wrapping his arms around Zoe. 

“He’s had a busy week, honestly this is the most I’ve even seen him” You said making your way over to your sleeping boyfriend. “Joe love, wake up”

Joe moved his head slightly under your hand that had pushed back his hair that had fallen over his face. 

“We’re going to the beach” You said quietly as he shifted some more. 

“Isn’t it raining?” Joe mumbled into the couch.

“Nope, its actually quite sunny and nice out” You said leaning down to kiss his forehead. 

Just as you were about to pull away, Joe moved his face up and caught your lips with his, his arms moving from under the blanket to wrap themselves around your waist and pulled you down to him. 

“Oh c’mon you two, we’re losing daylight!” Zoe called out as she peaked her head into the room seeing the two of you laying on the couch. 

“Yeah yeah, we’re coming” Joe said to his sister before capturing your lips again before allowing you to get up and pull him off the couch. 

By the time you all had made it to the beach, the sun was low in the sky, turning the clouds shades of pink, red and orange. Zoe and Alfie walked with Nala ahead while you and Joe walked hand in hand shortly behind them, laughing about something that he had said. 

The four of you made your way to the water, walking along the damp sand making sure to pay close attention to the tide as it came back in. Joe nudged your side with his elbow causing you to smile slightly until he did it again, pushing you closer to the water. 

“Joe quit” You said pushing him back up the beach, moving away from the incoming tide that washed away your footprints. 

As the tide moved back out, Joe’s hand found your waist and he continued to push your closer to the water. He let out a snort as you squealed at the cold water spilling into the sides of your shoes. 

“Joe!” You said still resisting his attempts to push you into the water. 

He finally let up as a large wave pushed the tide back up against the beach, the water quickly making its way towards the two of you, soaking both of your feets. 

“Good plan Sugg” You said running away from him back up the beach, but he was quick to catch up to you, wrapping his arms back around your body, his chin resting on your shoulder. 

He placed a small kiss on your cheek as the two of you stopped at turned to face the setting sun disappearing under the water. You wrapped your arms around his as you leaned back into his embrace. 

“I wish London had a beach” You sighed as the sound of laughter adverted your attention from the sun to Zoe and Alfie running after Nala. 

“I’ve learning to love the beach, still not to keen on the water but the beach is nice.” Joe said from up above you.

“We need to come here more often in the summer. Hopefully the weather will be pleasant enough for us to actually do things.” Joe laughed at your comment. 

“Yeah I’d hope it would be nice in the summer.”

You watched the sun dip lower into the sea, darkness following closely behind the dark blue and red. Joe tightened his grip around you as he kissed your cheek briefly. 

“I love you” He whispered in your ear. 

“I love you too” You said moving your head to look at him before he leaned down to kiss you. 

“You guys ready to head back? We have a very wet dog who is going to freeze if we don’t get her home” Zoe called as she and Alfie walked closer to you. 

“Oi Alan!” Joe shouted before unwrapping his arms from you and running after Nala who tired to run away from him but failed as the lead restricted her from going to far. 

Alfie, Joe and Nala ran ahead while you and Zoe lagged behind laughing at the boys. 

“What is wrong with our boyfriends?” Zoe asked through her laughs. 

“I honestly have no idea,” You said smiling to yourself as you watched Joe nearly trip over a rock. 

guys!!!! thank you so so so much or 2k i honestly cannot believe that i’ve hit this milestone in such short time.  i’ve had the best time writing for you guys and talking to you and to celebrate 2000 followers i want to do more of it!!!

on tuesday, august 15th, zoe, jen, and i are having a sleepover, and we thought it would be fun to include you guys in it!!!  starting around 7, you guys can send in (including, but not limited to):

  • fuck, marry, kills, 
  • would you rather’s
  • who’s more likely to (between zoe jen and i)
  • blurbs and headcanons (we will expand on them!!)
  • NSFW blurbs and headcanons (we will most definitely expand on them.)
  • spidey/marvel drawing prompts for jen (which may include memes we’re only human)
  • any and all questions or comments you have about skyline
  • any and all questions you have about anything else

we’ll be answering them till about midnight or one am or whenever jen gets too drunk and starts laying on the floor crying about tom 

*billy mays voice* BUT WAIT!!!! THERE’S MORE!!!!

in honour of 2k, we’ll also be doing a livestream (!!!!), starting around 7 or 8, depending on how long it takes me to figure out how to actually do one (apparently, there’s youstream, twitch, instagram…too many options i don’t understand technology i’ll let yall know when i figure it out) and we’ll be chatting it up on there as well!!!  so for the next week, send in any and all questions, comments, or topics you want discussed during the livestream!!!  just make sure to put a “Q&A” at the beginning of your ask so I know to save it for the livestream loveys!!  jen will draw some stuff, zoe will talk about how much she wants to sleep with tom, i’ll be drinking to forget, it’s gonna be great!!!!  pls don’t let this flop yall i’m so excited to talk to everyone and get to know you guys better!!!

please share this to get the word out, and i’ll reblog it a few times with some more details on how we’ll be doing the livestream.  it’s a week away, but feel free to start sending in your questions!!!

thank you so so much for all your love and support, and i’m so looking forward to talking to you guys. all my love.

DEH kids x Reader at Disney World

A/N: A bunch of random things if the kids of Dear Evan Hansen went to Disney World together at the end of their senior year. There’ll be more parts because I miss living only 1.5 hours away from Disney. Anyway….enjoy! This first chapter is the planning and traveling to Disney World! ***It was longer than I expected so enjoy :))

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Grammy || Jack Maynard

Originally posted by m00nchilled

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Word Count: 1.8k+

Summary: You’ve been friends with Jack since you were kids, and he’s always supported every single one of your dreams. When you win a Grammy, he makes the night even more memorable when he proposes to you at the afterparty. 

Dedicated too: The anon who requested this; I apologise about getting a little too caught up in writing this but I honestly loved the concept and included Conor quite alot (it felt appropriate)xo

When you were six, you entered a dance competition at your school and came last. When you were nine, you ran a half marathon and dropped out mid-way through. When you were twelve, you took part in a drawing competition, and came fourth.

By that point, you were so done with competing in subjects in which you had absolutely no talent. If it wasn’t for your bestfriend, Jack Maynard, and his older brother Conor, you would’ve given up and never entered another contest again. But when you were sixteen, and your school was holding yet another talent show, they encouraged you to enter; and were adamant that you did the one thing they knew you excelled at. They wanted you to sing.

That night was the first night you ever sang infront of anyone but your family and the Maynards’, and it was exhilarating. Your stage presence was electrifying and the feeling that ran through your blood made you feel something you’d never felt before.

That was when you knew what you were destined to do. You entered tons of competitions and just two years later you were picked out by a management team and offered a once in a life time record deal. At first you’d hesitated; it was a huge deal and wasn’t a decision that a nineteen year old could make alone. And so you found comfort in the one person who’s opinion you truly valued with everything you had.

Yourself and Jack spent hours sat in the old treehouse, duvets thrown over you and fairy lights illuminating the space - the vibe simply too magical to recreate. You talked and talked for hours, about the pros and the cons and the changes that would come. By the end of the night, your decision had been made, and even Conor, who’d released his debut single a year earlier and peaked on the UK charts - was ecstatic when you told him.

It was then that you knew you’d made the right decision. You called up the number of the management company, and accepted their offer - and your life took off. Before you knew it you were in the studio, recording songs and releasing singles and albums and everything you’d ever dreamed of. You collaborated with Conor on a song which reached number one in the charts, you toured with Jack by your side, and he managed to vlog the entire thing.

Your best friends Youtube channel was taking off, he was making so many friends who were all apart of the same thing that he was, and you were so caught up in your responsibilities that you would’ve imagined that the two would’ve parted ways. But you never did. You stuck by his side through thick and thin, and he supported your every decision. He was still your bestfriend; but after spending so much time together and being mistaken as a couple in several magazines and news articles, the two of you began to consider that maybe, you were destined to become more than just that.

You fell in love under the sun, whilst taking a stroll across a beach in California with his oversized hoodie drowning your petite figure and your hand connected between you. You’d managed to not be noticed yet, all thanks to Jack, and that was the day you realised that you didn’t just want to be bestfriends anymore. And so you made a split second decision, and wrapped your arms around this neck - pulling him down and brushing your soft lips against his slightly chapped ones.

This year was the year of The Grammy’s. You’d been nominated for six awards and were so humbly grateful for that. You invited the whole buttercream squad, who thanked you over and over and promised to be on their best behaviour. You rolled your eyes, and hugged them all, which was almost a foreign feeling seeing as none of them were screaming or fingerling over you like the majority of your fans did. These guys were your friends, and they knew who you were beneath the fame and the music, and you’d always treasure that.

The guys all gathered in your hotel room after you’d argued your way out of having your own makeup artist and lady who dressed you. You didn’t need that, you were a human being who could dress herself; and you had Zoe, who always managed to create the most stunning makeup looks on you. You had all of the boys to help you get dressed and make sure you had no one strand of hair out of place, you had Josh, who was tall enough to make sure your cleavage didn’t look wonky in your dress.

They were everything you could’ve needed.

The whole three hours of prepping was spent laughing, and the nerves that’d been building in the pit of your stomach completely diminished. By the time you got the call that your car was ready downstairs, you were ready to leave and were simply waiting on the boys, who were performing last minute checks on their hair. You and Zoe were smirking to eachother as you heard them arguing over who got to use the mirror, but eventually they all started to emerge from the bathroom - each in a different style of suit which implemented them perfectly.

You immediately looked toward the Maynard brothers, who were staring at you with tears in their eyes. You frowned and pursed your lips, pushing back the tears as you pulled them both into a group hug, whispering ‘thank you’ over and over again. Every single one of your friends meant the world to you, but the brothers had been there for you since the very beginning - and they were the reason that you were where you were.

That evening, your whole group broke every rule in the book and walked the red carpet as a group, your hand tightly in Jack’s as she smile at all of the cameras and do silly poses together. You made sure your whole group got atleast twenty photographs together before leading them off of the carpet and into the venue. Your eyes were wide in awe and the chandeliers simply took your breath away.

You were seated with all of your friends, Jack and Conor on both of your sides with their hands entwined with yours. You spent the evening cheering for your fellow friends in the industry and screaming in excitement whenever one of your favourite artists won an award. When it finally came to the categories that you’d been nominated for, you stopped breathing for a moment, and almost fainted when you heard your name being shouted through the microphone in excitement.

Your eyes widen and your heart speeds up, but after a few seconds everyone stood up and began to cheer for you, and offered you the confidence you needed to stand up and pick up your dress; beginning the walk toward the stage. A few tears of emotion were running down your cheeks by the time you took the trophy from the presenter and hugged him tightly. You approached the podium, and smiled at the extremely large crowd of hugely powerful artists, such as Beyonce and Taylor Swift.

You smile and wipe your tears, laughing a little into the mic when people begin to sit down and hush, patiently awaiting your speech. “I- I honestly wasn’t prepared for this.” She takes a deep breath and composes herself silently. “I wrote a there page speech two days ago in the middle of the night because I couldn’t sleep. But, if I’m honest, I thanked way too many people who really didn’t alter my path into this industry.” A few people laugh, and she smiled and glances down at the award in her hands. “There are two boys who I wouldn’t be here today without. They stuck by me when I came last in every competition until they finally convinced me to sing. And I came first, and that started my journey.” She pulls her lips between her teeth and inhales softly. “This is for you. For Conor, who proved to be a better brother to me than my actual brother ever was. You encouraged me to follow my dream and together we made a beautiful child,” she winks playfully, obviously referring to their song. “And Jack, god, I don’t know where I’d be without you. I love you, with everything I have. Thank you, to you boys, and the rest of our little squad, and to my beautiful bestfriend, Zoe, who made sure I looked up to standard tonight. You guys are my whole word, and I love each and every one of you. Thank for you making all of this possible.” She takes a step back and lifts the award with a wide smile, closing her eyes and listening as everyone stands up and cheers for her; that familiar feeling running through her veins.

That night, after winning two more awards, one of which was for your song with Conor, you were all at the after party, high from the thrill and unable to stop smiling. You didn’t know how, but after two hours you’d managed to loose Jack. You tried to go and find him, but Zoe insisted that he’d only got to the loo and would be back in a while. And you believed her, until you heard him cough into the microphone on the stage and everyone fell silent. Your eyes widen and you stare at him in shock.

“First of all, I want to congratulate everyone who was nominated for an award tonight, and those who managed to win those awards. They’re so well deserved.” He raises his glass and everyone claps loudly, though you simply stared at your boyfriend, completely baffled. “But there’s one girl here tonight, who means everything to me. She is my bestfriend, my partner in crime, and my soulmate - but there’s one thing she isn’t yet.” He pauses and smiles at you through the crowd. “(Y/N), I love you. And I want you to be my wife.”

You gasp and bring your hand up to cover your mouth as everyone else screams in excitement and pull out their phones and cameras: that was when you understood why every single one of the boys had begun to vlog the moment he stepped onto the stage.

You begin to walk through the crowds of people until you were directly in-front of him and he knelt down on one knew, opening the red belted box and revealing the absolutely stunning ring to you. “Marry me?”

You nod, and a sob escapes from your lips as he slides the ring onto your finger, the whole party cheering and creaming and throwing confetti at you both as you throw yourself into his arms and hug him tightly, your heart beating in your chest faster than it ever had before.

This was where you needed to be, in the arms of your one true love. Awards and ceremonies didn’t matter in that moment, it was simply you and Jack, in love - and it was beautiful.

I Got the Rank Part 2 (Jared Kleinman x Reader SMUT)

Warnings: smutty af again, cursing

A/N: Here is part 2 for the anon that requested it! This was my first time writing full on smut, so I hope you like it! Don’t be shy to request something! I will literally write anything!

The next day was awkward as hell. You were sitting across from him with your other friends around you at lunch. You and Jared were mostly silent, which sent a huge question mark to your friend group. You two are usually the ones who don’t shut up. Zoe turned to you.

“Hey, are you okay? You’ve barely said a word this entire time.”

“Me? Yeah, I’m fine. Just thinking.”

Connor had also noticed that you were unusually quiet.

“Thinking about what?”

You looked at Connor then at Jared who stared back.

“Just… stuff. It’s not a big deal. Just continue with your conversation, please.”

Connor saw that. He saw the look you gave Jared just now and now he knows that something happened yesterday. He decided to leave it alone for right now.

You were driving over to the Murphy’s because they decided to have a little get together with your group of friends. When you got out, Alana and Zoe came out and practically dragged you to Zoe’s room.

“Guys, what the hell?”

“What happened yesterday between you and Jared?”

“Nothing, Zo. I already told all of you that I’m fine.”

“(Y/N), you were being quiet and distant all day.”

“Look, it doesn’t matter. I just came here because I want to have a good time, okay?”

“No, if there is even a small riff between you and somebody else, ESPECIALLY if that person is Jared, then our whole friend group is doomed to fall apart. You and Jared have to talk out whatever’s bothering you.”

“First of all, when was the last time you saw Jared Kleinman talk about his feelings? Second, it’s not a big deal, okay? We just… did stuff.”

Alana sat down on the bed next to you.


You nervously looked at the two of them and stared at the floor. Alana tried again.

“(Y/N), what stuff did you do?”

You visibly cringed at what their reaction might be when you told them. You took a deep breath and stared at the Zoe.

“I may have… sucked his dick to prove a point.”

The two girls squealed and tackled you. You laughed at them because this was not what you were expecting. Zoe said,

“I can’t believe you did that! Who knew you were actually capable of doing something that wasn’t for a grade.”

“Funny, that’s kinda what Jared said. That’s sort of the whole reason why it happened.”

While you three were talking in Zoe’s room, little did you know that Evan and Connor were giving Jared a talk of their own. Jared had just finished explaining what happened.

“And now, I feel like a dick head who isn’t repaying her back and she’s still leaving me on the fence about getting together.”

Connor was throwing up a baseball and catching it.

“We all know that you’ve liked her for a long time, just tell her.”

“I did… sort of.”

“Well, make sure she KNOWS that you want to be with her for her.”

“Of course I want to be with her for her. Why would that even be in question?”

Connor gave him a look like he was stupid.

“Let’s see. She sucks your dick and all of the sudden you want to get together? You gotta make sure she knows.”

“God. Fine, I will. Can we stop talking about this now? I feel at least 2% gayer than I did when I walked in here.”

After the talks, you all sat in the living room drinking the champagne the Murphy’s left behind. With all that happened yesterday, you needed a drink. Having done this many times before, you knew your limit. However, Jared may not. He was straight up looney bin central after his fourth glass. He was hanging all over everyone and quite frankly, annoying the shit out of Connor. You and Evan laughed when he passed out in Connor’s lap and Connor shoved him to the floor. You got up and picked him up with the best of your ability, letting him lean on you.

“Okay, he’s way too drunk to drive. I’ll take care of him.”

“I’m sure you will.”

You glared at Zoe who was nonchalantly sipping her drink. Evan and Connor hid their smiles as best as they could.

“So, you all know. Fantastic.”

“We aren’t gonna let anything come in between you guys. Especially not when you two obviously have feelings for each other.”

You understood Zoe’s concern, but for some reason it was starting a fire in the pit in your stomach. What if you find out that the only reason Jared wants to be with you is because of your body? You wouldn’t be able to handle that kind of pain. Not when you’ve liked him for so long and he probably will never reciprocate the feelings.

“I’ll see you guys at school.”

They all waved goodbye as you struggled getting Jared into your backseat. You drove him home and let him flop onto his bed. You put two pills and a glass of water on his bedside table as he was just murmuring to himself. You helped him get under the covers and tucked him in.


“Hi Jared.”

“H-how come I didn’t knnnooowww t-that a pretty girl w-was putting me into bed?”

“Get some sleep.”

“W-wait, I gotta t-tell yyyyoooouuuu something.”


You leaned close to him when he motioned you to. You had seen this kind of thing in movies where one of the characters is super drunk and they accidentally make a huge love confession. Sadly, that is not what you got. What you got was Jared passing out immediately. Just your luck.

You got up and drove over to your house. You were most definitely going to check on him tomorrow morning. His parents were out of town for the weekend, so he won’t get caught. With being hungover. You just wanted to go over there to make sure he didn’t need anything. Sure, you were pining for the guy, but that didn’t stop you from worrying about his well-being.

You knocked on the door and a groggy Jared opened it. He hadn’t put on his glasses yet, his eyes had bags underneath them, and he had a serious case of bedhead. It was really cute.


“Good morning to you too. Is this how you treat all the people who take care of you after your drunken adventures?”

“Can you please stop yelling?”

You smirked and talked a bit louder.


He put his hands on his head and groaned.

“I actually hate you.”

“Sure you do. Now sit down, I’ll make you breakfast. Did you take the pills I gave you?”

“Yeah. They don’t help.”

“You gotta give them a minute, Jared.”

He was fiddling with his glass of water and just watched you work your way around HIS kitchen. It was really domestic and he actually kind of liked it.? He always admired how well you took care of yourself and others. Even if the ‘others’ had made a dumb mistake by getting drunk the night before.

Jared might actually go insane with your low cut shirt and black skinny jeans that hugged your hips and ass just right. You had basically been cleaning his entire house, much to his disapproval.

“You know, you don’t have to clean? I’m supposed to do it.”

“You and I both know that you suck at cleaning and would do the bare minimum. Besides, I like cleaning and helping your parents.”

“You really like making me feel like an ass, don’t you?”

You were bent over trying to pick something off the floor, giving him the best view he had ever seen. He took another sip of his water and tried looking at whatever was on the tv and tried not to get a boner. It didn’t help that your shampoo smelled like heaven to him.

Ever since you had done… you know, he was starting to see you in a different light. Everything you did drove him crazy. He always had a tiny crush on you, but that tiny crush was expanding by the hour and he wasn’t sure on how to go about it.

He wanted to feel your lips against his. He wanted to keep running his hands through your hair. He wanted to go on dates and bring you flowers and all that other cliché gay shit that you see in the movies. He wanted to make you feel special and to spoil you. He never intended on you doing what you did, but he’s glad it happened. It made him realize just how helplessly in love with you he actually was.

After you had just finished cleaning and giving him one hell of a show, he had decided that he needed to let you know now. He sat his glass on the side table and walked over to you. You had just put the vacuum cleaner away and turned around. He put his hands on your hips and brought you closer. You were surprised and before you could say anything, he said,

“Please don’t hate me for doing this.”

He kissed you. Hard. Your lips were so soft against his. He wanted more. He needed more. But he restrained himself and pulled away. You stood there, not knowing how to respond. He looked you in the eyes, trying to find any sign for him to continue, he found none.

You desperately wanted to kiss him again, but you steeled yourself. You needed to know if he wanted you for you or for your body.

“What was that for?”

“(Y/N), I’m crazy for you. Seriously, you have no idea what you’ve been doing to me all morning.”

“Jared… we can’t.”

“Why not? No one is here except for us.”

“I want to, but…”

You trailed off and faced away from him. He didn’t understand. You just said you wanted to, so what was the issue?

“Do you want me for me?”

“Of cour-”

“I mean it, Jared. Do you want me for me? I can only go through with this if you tell me the truth. I need to know if you’re only doing this because you want sex or if you want me.”

Jared rubbed the back of his neck.

“Both? Listen, (Y/N), I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since Thursday. I don’t know, but seeing you do that, it gave me a completely different view of you. I know it seems like I just want you because you gave me a blowjob, but please let me show you that I want more than just that. Let me spoil you, (Y/N).”

You thought about what he said. Could he really feel the same way? You were unsure, but you couldn’t deny how bad you wanted him. You decided ‘fuck it’ was the best solution and crashed your lips onto his.

He deepened the kiss and grabbed your ass. He lifted you up and laid you down on the couch and hovered over you. He began kissing his way down to your neck, determined to find your sweet spot. You moaned into his ear and he bit down on the spot. God you drove him mad.

You gasped when he lifted from your neck and rested his forehead against yours. You giggled.

“You definitely left a mark.”

“Now we can match.”

His hands were now at the hem of your shirt.

“We can stop any time you want.”

“I don’t want to stop.”

He felt all along your torso and soon found your breasts. You lifted up to take your shirt off and threw it on the floor. He reached behind your back and unhooked your bra with no effort at all. He tossed it with your other clothes.

“Wow, how did you do that? I can’t even do it that well.”

“I have no idea.”

He kissed you again as you chuckled and grabbed your breasts. He kneaded them in his palms. You moaned into his mouth when he pinched your nipple. You arched your back into him and pressed your body against his. He smiled against your lips and grinded into you. You moaned again and started to breathe heavily.

“Jared, how many times have you done this?”

“This is the first time.”

“You’re surprisingly good at this.”

“Well, porn is a good learning method.”

He licked your nipple and pinched the other one. You couldn’t help but watch him. He was so attractive when he was dominant. You liked the fact that he could make you feel this way and he doesn’t have to try.

He looked up and made eye contact with you while he was sucking on your breast. You closed your eyes and leaned your head back.

“Don’t look at me like that. I might lose all self control.”

You looked back down and he stared up at you again, causing you to run your hands through his hair. Fuck he was really cute and in this moment, he was all yours. His hands shifted behind you and tugged you close to his body. His lips were red and swollen and his hair was a mess.

He was breathing hard against your shoulder. He began kissing your neck again and listened to your moans, making him even harder. You reached down to stroke him through his boxers.

Jared had never actually put on pants this morning. Thank God for that. He stopped your hand by grabbing your wrist and looking at you.

“(Y/N), let me repay you. This is about you.”

“Jared, you don’t have to, I’m perfectly f-”

He cut you off by kissing you and and tugging your jeans open. You shimmied them off with your underwear. You were now completely bare under him. You were really glad his parents weren’t home.

He began feeling your thighs and the lower part of your stomach. You were so wet, you were sure he could feel it against his thigh. He got close to your center but would shy away from it, teasing you.

“Jared, please touch me.”

He smiled against your lips as he gave you another kiss. He lifted off of you and got in front of the couch, bringing your legs with him. They were closed in front of him and you were shaking with anticipation. He kissed your knees and calves.

“We can stop if you’re too nervous.”

“I’m fine. Please keep going for the love of god.”

He chuckled and set both hands on your legs. He spread them apart and gazed at your entrance. You didn’t know someone could look so hot doing that. Jared began kissing your thighs, but you were starting to get impatient. You needed his tongue on you now.

He began licking your clit in small circles and you have never felt so overcome with pleasure before. You leaned back against the couch and ran your hands through his hair.

“You’re so wet, (Y/N). You’re seriously driving me crazy.”

“You think I’m driving you crazy? Try being in my position.”

“I was two days ago.”

You lightly smacked his shoulder, causing him to hum against your clit. That made you moan and writhe underneath him. He inserted a finger into you and threw your head back.

“Oh my god, Jared, don’t stop.”

His other hand reached up and pinched your nipple. He was doing anything he could to keep you in your euphoria. You were moaning his name and it sent electric shocks straight to his cock. He couldn’t believe he was making you feel this good.

He inserted another finger and sped up his movements. His tongue moved up and down your clit faster and he made sure to really flick it every time. You were getting so close. Your legs began moving and arching and that only encouraged him.

He removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. He plunged it deep into you and and you cried out. Now his fingers were on your clit, rubbing it as fast as he could. He even began to pinch your nipple a little bit harder.

Just then, your phone vibrated next to you. You glanced at the screen and saw that Evan was calling you. Now? You looked to Jared who momentarily stopped.

“Answer it.”

“Are you crazy? I was just about t-”

“Just answer it.”

You swiped the green call button across the screen. When you opened your mouth to answer, Jared inserted two fingers into you.

“Hey EvAN.”

You squeezed your eyes closed, trying not to moan. You glared at Jared who was going to town on your clit. You were definitely breathing hard into the receiver. Hopefully Evan will ignore it.

Evan was talking to you about the homework for your English assignment and you, honestly, couldn’t care less at the moment. He was freaking out because he had not started it yet.

“Evan… p-please st-ah-op freaking ah-out. You still h-have all day t-today and tomorrow.”

You gripped Jared’s hair, making moan against your pussy. You let out an involuntary moan.

“Uh, (Y/N), what was that?”

“N-nothing! I’m just exercising. I think I just pulled a muscle.”

Just then you heard laughing coming from his side of the call. You could hear Connor’s voice.

“Yeah, exercising, sure. Are you with Kleinman right now?”

Jared pinched your nipple again and you hung up the phone. You moaned his name.

“I hate you.”

“Sure you do.”

“Jared, please make me cum. I need to cum.”

He did as you asked and just like that, he kicked himself to hyper speed mode. He added three fingers into you and thrusted them as fast as he could. He sucked on your clit repeatedly and played with your nipple. You couldn’t stop moaning. You were getting so close, you could feel the burn in the pit of your stomach.

Just when you thought he had been giving you his all, his tongue somehow seemed to move faster and applied more pressure.

“Oh my fucking god, Jared. You’re gonna make me cum!”

He kept thrusting his fingers inside of you. They were so deep and felt so good. You wondered how his cock would feel.

“Jared! Jared! I’m cumming!”

He licked your clit and kept moving his fingers as you tipped over the edge in ecstasy. You had to push his hands out of you once your orgasm washed away. He sat up and looked at you with a smile. You lazily smiled back.



“I need more.”

“That was fast.”

You needed to know how he felt inside of you and you weren’t just talking his tongue or fingers. You needed him now. You weren’t sure how much longer you would last. Even if you and Jared don’t get together, at least you would lose your virginity to someone you trusted.

“Jared, I want you inside of me.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’ve never been more sure in my life. Please, I need you.”

You had laid back against the couch and spread yourself in front of him. You saw his pupils dilate and his tongue dart out to lick his lips.

You began touching yourself and moaned his name. He palmed himself through his boxers as he watched you. You went to lift up his shirt when he gazed down at the floor.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m not… I’m not really that fit.”

This had been the first time, Jared ever showed any sign of insecurity around you. You cupped his cheeks as you kissed him. You moved one of your hands to palm him.

“Jared, I want you. All of you. I care more about what’s on the inside rather than the outside. Now, come over here and fuck me.”

“I have never been one to deny a lady.”

He kissed you and took off his shirt. You ran your hands up and down his torso and felt his soft skin under your fingertips. You took off his boxers as he circled your clit with his finger.

“You see what you do to me? That was all you.”

He grinned as he kissed you more passionately. Your bodies were moving against each other.

“Wait. I don’t have protection.”

“I’m on the pill.”

“Fuck, so does that mean…”

“I want you to cum inside of me.”

He moaned into your neck as he rubbed his hard length through your folds. He kissed you as slipped inside of you, stretching you around him. He stayed still, hoping that he wasn’t hurting you. You relaxed when he laced your fingers with his and gave you a cute smile. You let out a shaky breath and moved your hips.

He took that as his cue to start thrusting. His cock felt so nice moving in out of you. You moaned with each thrust. He started sucking on your nipple and thrusted faster. You could feel yourself getting close to the edge already. He was so big and filled you.


He thrusted into you faster. In fact, his hips were slamming against yours. The sounds and the feelings were about to send you over the edge. He thrusted even faster and you screamed out his name. He kissed you until you calmed down. He watched as the wave of pleasure over you.

He flipped you so that he was sitting underneath you and you were on top. You sunk down on him and began moving your hips. He wanted to watch you bounce on his cock. You rested your hands on his knees and leaned back.

He watched his cock slip in and out of your pussy and moaned. He couldn’t take much more and grabbed your hips. He began thrusting up into you, making you scream. He was thrusting at lighting speed and began fingering your clit with his thumb.

“Fuck, Jared! Don’t stop!”

He turned you around on his cock so you could lean back against him. His arm reached around to keep fingering your clit. His began whispering in your ear,

“I love it when you bounce on my cock like that. Fuck. You wanna cum for me, don’t you?”

All you could do was stare him and nod your head. You loved his dirty talking. It made you get closer and closer to orgasm.

“You like it when I fuck you like this? Hmm? You can’t take much more, can you?”

“Jared, I wanna cum on your cock.”

And just like that, he thrusted into you so hard and fast, you had no control over your body. You were moaning like crazy and that only encouraged him. He fingered you as fast as he could and you could feel the pressure start to increase.

“I’m so close! I’m gonna cum again!”

“Cum for me, (Y/N).”

His voice was deep and breathy and it sent you right to orgasm. You could feel his thrusting speed up and his cock began twitching inside of you. His hand that was fingering you came up to your jaw and applied pressure. He forced you to look at him.

“I’m gonna cum for you. Fuck fuck fuck!”

You felt him tense up inside of you. His moans and the his load spilling inside of you sent you into utter ecstasy. You kissed his cheek as his hand fell from your face. He was breathing hard.

Now it was his turn to give you a lazy smile. You sat there on his lap, trying to catch your breath. You reached for your clothes and began dressing. When you bent over, Jared slapped your ass, leaving a red mark.

“Wanted to do that since this morning.”

You smiled at him. After you both had your clothes on, you went into his kitchen made two sandwiches for the both of you. Once you sat down, he popped in a movie and cuddled up next to you.

The movie was extremely boring, but you tried to follow along anyways. Jared, however, was not interested in it at all. He had been staring at you since he finished his sandwich.

“You’re really cute, you know that?”

You didn’t respond.

“Are we not going to talk about this?”

You shrugged.

“There’s nothing to talk about.”

“C’mon, (Y/N), I know you felt what I did.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Why are you beating around the bush about this?”

“Because I don’t want to get hurt! Jared, I like you a lot! Way more than a friend should and you were talking about how you saw me in a different light right after I gave you a blowjob. And I… I won’t be able to live with dating you if you just want sex.”

“I told you I wanted to spoil you. I gave you my all because I wanted to never forget that this happened. After you blew me, all the little things you do for me drive me crazy. Like you taking care of me after getting drunk or you cooking me food. (Y/N), I want to be with you. I want to go on fun dates with you and make you laugh. I want to be able to fuck you whenever I want and make you feel good. I want nothing more than to be the reason you wake up with a smile on your face. I mean that. I am utterly and helplessly in love with you.”

“I’m in love with you too.”

You two sat there making out for the longest time. It was now dark outside and your parents would probably be freaking out that you weren’t home.

Your phone buzzed again, making Jared groan. It was Evan again. You swiped to answer it.


You heard Connor’s voice on the receiver again.

“Are you and Kleinman done fucking yet?”

You heard your friends laughter and it slightly irritated you. Jared smirked at you and pushed you back down on the couch. He began kissing your neck, making you laugh.

“Actually, we were just about to start up again.”

You moaned very loudly into the phone.

“Ooh god! Jared, fuck me! Yes!”

Your friends screamed on the other side of the call and hung up. You rolled your eyes and tossed your phone onto the floor, giggling. Jared didn’t stop kissing your neck. He looked up at you.

“I’m ready to go again if you are.”

“My parents…”

“They’ll be fine. Besides, I think getting someone else to get you off is a lot better than having to do it by yourself.”

“You make a valid point. Do your worst.”

And that night was indeed filled with many laughs and many orgasms. And the next day was filled with many death glares from your friends for scarring them, but you didn’t care as long as Jared was by your side enduring the glares too.

Broadway Boot Camp pt. 2

Whoops I meant to write this three days ago. My bad. Anyways, here’s part two, which is also completely unedited. How do you title things? I don’t know. 

Missed the first part? Read it here.

Pairing: Connor x Reader

TW: Mentions of abuse, Larry Murphy is a Bad Father, arguments, (I think that’s it but if there’s more please let me know!!)

Word Count: 1860

“Lily just loves camp!” You smiled as the last mother collected her child, a small dark haired girl who liked chatting Connor’s ear off more than paying attention to what happened on stage. “She’s just infatuated with the new young man you hired!” You laughed, ruffling the child’s hair, waving goodbye as they walked back to their car, waiting for them to fully leave the parking lot before you went back inside the studio to lock up.

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Fools II Jaspar fanfiction

When Josh meets Joe for the first time, he is already sick of hearing his name because Caspar never shuts up about amazing, talented, phenomenal Joe Sugg; and it takes him a long time to understand what it is between Joe and Caspar, and when he does, he wonders when they will understand themselves.
Or: the tale of how Caspar Lee fell in love with Joe Sugg, told by Joshua Pieters.

Disclaimer: Nothing here belongs to me and obviously none of this is true. All events depicted here are purely fictional.

Chapter 2: Shift

A/N: Back at it again

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The Badger And The Snake Part 2 (Evan Hansen X Reader)

WC: 4,000 (on the head) 

Warnings: Heather Chandler is a bitch, it’s so fluff omfg 

Summary: Evan and Y/N’s relationship at Hogwarts continues to grow (Fifth to Seventh Year, plus an epilogue) 

Tagged: @lildipstick @bellasabb @ahhhhamilton 

A/N: Here it is!! Sorry this took so long, I’ve been kinda busy!

Fifth Year

“I’m up to my ass in book studying for these stupid OWLs.” I groaned, running a hand through my hair.

“I’m sure you’ll be fine, Y/N. You’re incredibly smart.” Evan said, gently taking my hand in his.

I felt my cheeks burn, and squeezed Evan’s hand in return. “Thanks Evan. You’re so sweet.” I said, pressing a hasty kiss to his cheek. His cheeks and ears went pink, and he chuckled sheepishly.

“I’m so sorry, but I’ve, uh, gotta get to greenhouse one. Professor Sprout wanted to show me something that she suggested I could use for my assignment.” Evan said, untangling our hands.

I nodded, a smile wide on my face as I looked at him. “Evan, that’s fine. I’ll see you at the quidditch match, right? Hufflepuff versus Slytherin.” I said, winking at him playfully.

Evan laughed softly, his eyes filled with kindness. “I’ll be there. Do you maybe wanna meet me outside the great hall because I don’t want to lose you in the big crowds?” Evan said hurriedly, his words slurring together slightly.

I let out a giggle and rested a hand on Evan’s chest. “I’ll be waiting outside the doors to the great hall. I’ll be kinda hard to miss, because I’ll be decked out in green and silver.” I said, and Evan nodded, a reassured look on his face.

“Perfect. I should go now, but I’ll see you later Y/N.” Evan said and I smiled at him, leaning in and pecking his lips briefly.

He froze for a millisecond before kissing back, his eyes closed and his eyebrows raised for a second, after I pulled away.

“I love you.” I said, and his blush darkened.

“I, I love you too.” Evan said, a smile wide on his face as he walked away.

A sigh escaped my mouth as I watched him leave, the corners of my lips tugging up into a small smile.

“Well, aren’t you two just adorable?” I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around to see Heather Chandler, in all her icy glory.

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I-I Like You Too

To anon who requested 153 ‘I’m flirting with you’. I hope you like it :)

pairing: Zoe Murphy x Reader

Warnings: none

You honestly thought you were doing a pretty good job. You weren’t being too straightforward, but at the same time you weren’t being unclear. You would always wait for her to arrive at school so the two of you could walk to first block together, you would save her a seat at your lunch table, and you would always wait for her at her locker at the end of the day so the two of you could walk out together. Frowning, you rested your head on your palm as you stared at her glowing face. Maybe you weren’t be as clear as you thought you were. 

Sighing, you shoved whatever you had left over from lunch into your bag before standing up and looking at Zoe with a small smile. She was busy laughing at a joke one of your friends told and you couldn’t help but notice how adorable she looked.

“See you later, guys.” You said as you gave them all a wave goodbye before exiting the cafeteria.

You leaned against the locker next to Zoe’s and checked your phone, making sure you weren’t late and had missed her. But you knew that she would’ve waited for you. 2:45, you read before you shoved your phone back into your pocket.

You were right on time.

Your heart fluttered as you caught sight of caramel-brown hair and lovely sea foam green eyes. Zoe gave you a bright smile as she slid next to you and opened her locker, quickly shoving her books in.

“You look really nice in that shirt,” You flirted, loving how the light green shirt she was wearing brought out her eyes, illuminating them.  

“Thanks,” Zoe said and you didn’t miss the blush that lit her cheeks, “You always say such nice things.”

I’m flirting with you.” You deadpanned, crossing your arms in front of your chest.

Immediately, a dark red blush covered Zoe’s face and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight as you thought about how cute she looked as blushed and stuttered.

“W-what?” Zoe stammered, flushing an even darker red when she noticed you smile.

“It’s okay if you don’t like me back,” You said, trying to ignore the tug on your heart as you thought about the possibility of her not liking you. Sure, that thought crossed your mind every now and then, but you overall tried to keep positive.

“N-no, it’s not- I- I like you too.” Zoe managed to get out and a smile lit up your face.

Pressing your lips to her cheek, you pulled away and held out your hand.

“You wanna go get something to eat?”

“Definitely,” Zoe smiled and she put her hand in yours before the two of you walked down the hall.

VidCon (Joe Sugg Imagine) - requested

VidCon (requested)

Anonymous asked: Omg i love your imagines!!! Can you write an imagine where y/n and joe meet on vidcon. Because y/n did a colab with zoe once. And then fans see them together and start shipping them and stuff… I hope i make sense. Love you ❤

Y/B/F/N squealed behind you as you opened the door to your hotel suite. You rolled your suitcases into the room and dropped them. Your eyes widened in awe as you looked around the hotel room.

It was beautiful. There was two twin sized beds in the middle of the room with a bedside table in the middle to separate them. In front of the beds was a slide in glass wardrobe. At the end of the room, there was two doors that lead to a balcony that overlooked the pool downstairs. The balcony had a small glass table and chair set on the right side of it.

“This is probably the best hotel room I’ve ever been in,” Y/B/F/N said.

“Y/B/F/N, you’ve never been in a hotel room,” you replied with one brow raised slightly as you sat on one of the beds.

“Exactly why it’s the best hotel room I’ve been in.” You laughed at her response and just shook your head. Your best friend sure was something.

“Okay, lets just refresh ourselves and then we shall go explore!” You exclaimed and jumped off the bed to start getting ready. “The YouTube squad is meeting down by the pool in 15, so be quick, please, Y/B/F/N.”

“Will do, Y/N!” Y/B/F/N yelled from the ensuite bathroom. You chuckled, lightly and continued to tidy your hair up.




You enveloped Zoe in a tight embrace.

“It’s been so long! We need to collab again while we’re here!” She exclaimed as you pulled away from the hug. She complimented your new found hair style while you complimented her dress. It looked beautiful on her.

You introduced her to Y/B/F/N and Zoe complimented her makeup as Y/B/F/N blushed.

Zoe then pulled you along to meet everyone else.

“Y/N, you remember Alfie, Jim and Tanya,” she said as you greeted them. You had met them when you did your first collab with Zoe because Jim and Tanya were over at the Zalfie household.

Zoe eventually had introduced you and Y/B/F/N to practically the whole of the YouTube community. Everyone was there.

However, there was one person you seemed to just click with since you got there. And that happened to be Zoe’s brother, Joe Sugg.

When Zoe introduced you to Joe, your heart stopped. He was gorgeous. Perfect even. He had the most beautiful blue eyes, his hair was a perfect mess on his head and every time he smiled, he seemed to make the atmosphere 100 times better.

You guys clicked straight away. You had the same sense of humour, which you liked in a guy. You wanted to be able to have a laugh with a guy. And that’s what you had with Joe.


For the majority of the trip, you had spent it with Joe. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, in between panels, chill out times. You and Joe were like two peas in a pod. You couldn’t leave each other’s sides.

As VidCon progressed, you slowly found yourself liking Joe. And you meant like-like. You’ve never fallen for a guy so fast, but Joe was different.

He made you smile and laugh any possible time he could. He was such a gentleman, opening doors for you, pulling out the chair for you when you went out to eat, even walking you back to your hotel room. Within the space of a weekend, it was safe to say you had developed a big crush on the lad.

It was the last day at VidCon, and you and the whole crew decided to just spend it relaxing by the pool and enjoying the sunshine. You were going to miss the sun when you head back to dull, old England.

You were trying to catch some rays but a figure stood in front of you, blocking the sun. You pulled your sunglasses off and saw Y/B/F/N standing in front of you, in all her beauty in that bikini.

“Looking hot, Y/B/F/N,” you said, smirking as she took a seat in the beach chair next to you.

“Why, thank you, I say the same to you. I wonder who you’re trying to impress,” she replied with a wink. You rolled your eyes with a smile on your face and punched her shoulder, lightly.

She was talking about Joe.

“Oh, shut up, I’ve known him for like 3 days.”

“Yeah, but you act as if you’ve been a couple for years.” That comment made you blush and quickly put your glasses back on and laid back down on the chair.

“But anyway, I came to say that me and the others are off to lunch, you coming?” She asked and gestured to the group of YouTubers stood by the pool, talking amongst themselves. You could see Zoe, Alfie, Jim, Tanya, Jack, Conor, Josh, Caspar, Oli, Mikey, Marcus, JJ, Simon and Niomi.

Where was Joe?

“Yeah, you guys go ahead. I wanna catch some more rays first. I’ll see you in there,” you uttered. She nodded and gave you a hug before going to the others. Soon enough, they were all gone, leaving you left by the pool to sunbathe.

After a few minutes of shut eye and sun tanning, you felt yourself being picked up bridal style. You squealed as you pushed your sunglasses above your head to see the culprit.


“What are you doing?” You exclaimed and smacked his bare chest, playfully.

Woah, he sure worked out, you thought to yourself as you felt his abs beneath you.

Joe didn’t reply but he had a glint in his eyes that made you think he was up to something.

He pulled your sunglasses off of you and threw them to one side. You were about to complain but before you knew it, you felt yourself been thrown and water soon engulfed you. You splashed about before arising from underneath. You gasped as water splashed you in the face. Joe had just cannonballed into the pool.

“Joe!” You exclaimed as you watched Joe pop his head up from the water. You laughed at his hair. It stuck down to his forehead. “You’re looking pretty with that hair,” you said with a soft smile as you swam over to him. You held one of his shoulders to keep yourself up and used the other hand to push the hair away from his eyes. You wanted to see them. They were your favourite feature on his face. Well, actually, everything was your favourite of his. You loved everything about him.

“Why, thank you, kind ma'am, you don’t look so bad yourself,” Joe uttered in a posh voice. You laughed at his attempt and shook your head.

“So, what are you doing here? I thought you went to lunch with the others,” you asked as you felt Joe’s hands place themselves on your hips. They were warm in the water. You liked it.

“I wanted to wait for you,” he said, looking down, a hint of a blush on his cheeks but it was gone before you could be sure. “Plus, it was a perfect opportunity to throw you into the pool,” he added with a small chuckle.

You playfully slapped his shoulder as you voiced, “yeah, thanks for that. I was hoping to not get wet today, but you came and ruined that for me.”

“Honestly, Y/N, how did you miss that many sexual jokes in that one sentence?” Joe asked, throwing his head back in laughter. You blushed, deeply, as you thought back to what you said.

Okay, that did sound very sexual. Oh, dear.

“Oh, shut up, you immature child,” you replied with a hint of smile.

“An immature child that you looove.” Joe grinned at you and placed a sloppy kiss on your cheek.

Suddenly, an eruption of high-pitched screams enveloped your ears. You winced, slightly, and looked behind Joe. There you saw a small group of teenage girls, squealing as they had their phones out, filming.

“We have a crowd,” you whispered to Joe and he glanced behind him.

“We should leave, or we’ll be the talk of Twitter for weeks,” Joe said, before letting go of you and making his way to the exit of the pool. You soon followed behind.


After lunch, you, Y/B/F/N, and the rest of the buttercream squad decided to go back down to the pool to relax some more.

You and Y/B/F/N decided to sit on the beach chairs and chill, while the boys went for a swim in the pool.

Scrolling through Instagram, liking pictures now and again, you felt Y/B/F/N tap your shoulder. You turned to look at her.

“Have you seen Twitter?” She asked you, a grin on her face. You shook your head ‘no’ and looked back down at your phone to open the Twitter app.

Once it was open, you saw you had a lot more notifications than usual. You furrowed your brows and scrolled through them all.

Everyone was tagging you and Joe, saying you guys would make such a cute couple. You realised half way through that your ship name with Joe was trending worldwide on Twitter. You slightly blushed at all the tweets as your fans gushed over you and Joe. There was a picture that went viral of you two, the one from when you were in the pool and he kissed your cheek. Someone must’ve taken the picture at the perfect moment.

You looked up from your phone and to Joe, who was laughing in the pool as Caspar bellyflopped into it. You started to think,

Has Joe seen this? What would he think about it? Oh, no, he’ll run away first chance he can.

“Y/N, Y/N!” You felt yourself being shaken and you looked away from Joe to Y/B/F/N.

“Sorry,” you said, still blushing.

“Aw, you’re blushing! Is it the tweets? Of course, it’s the tweets! See, even your fans want you two together! Just do it!” She gushed.

“I’ve only known him for a few days, I can’t do that. Hey, my feelings will probably go after this trip,” you uttered as you looked back at your phone. You exited the twitter app and placed your phone beside you. No more distractions.

“Oh, shut up, no, they won’t. You’re in love, Y/N, you can’t fall out of love with him in a day. Just tell him. You never know, he may like you back,” she simply said with a wink and got up and left.

You frowned at her sudden departure, but shrugging, leaving it. You looked over at Joe to see him sitting by the side of the pool.

You decided to go tell him. You thought you’d listen to Y/B/F/N for once. She was always right, but you just wanted to believe it was coincidentally. You thought why not listen to her for a change? Maybe she really is always right.

“Hey,” Joe said with a grin as you sat next to him. You dipped your legs into the water like his and sat on the edge.

“Hey,” you replied with a smile. You were nervous. You were about to tell Joe that you may possibly be in love with him. It could go absolutely brilliant or it could just go to shit and leave you heartbroken.

“I need to tell you something.”

“I need to tell you something.”

You both said. You looked at each other and chuckled.

“You go first,” Joe said.

Here goes nothing.

“I think I’m in love with you.”

It was silent. So, you continued,

“Honestly, I don’t know how it happened or when. We’ve only known each other for, like, 3 days! But, you’re different. You make me feel things I haven’t ever felt in my life before. You make my stomach do flips every time you even come into a room. My heart just beats so much faster with you there. You make me laugh, you make me smile, you’re such a gentleman, you’re fucking gorgeous and you don’t even know it. You’re perfect to me, Joe. So perfect. I know you may not think that about yourself, but you, you are perfect, Joseph Sugg. As perfect as you could ever be. And for that, I love you. Like really love you. Not just some puppy love or a love you have for a best friend or sibling. But I actually love you. Like how a lover loves their partner. I’m in love with you, Joe Sugg.”

It was still silent. Joe had made no noise. Everything around you had disappeared; your only focus on Joe. He was making you nervous from not replying. How did he feel? Did he want to run? Did he feel creeped out?

“Joe…please, say something,” you whispered.

“I…woah…I just can’t believe it. You really love me?” He asked, eyes slightly widened. His cheeks were rosy, like there was a slight blush there.

You nodded, slowly, thinking that’d help to not creep him out even more.

“Fuck, you ruined it,” he suddenly bursted out.

“Excuse me?” You asked, eyebrow raised.

“I guess it’s my turn to tell you what I need to say,” he said. You nodded for him to go on. “So, I’m not one to believe in love at first sight. I never have been and I thought I never would be. I always thought it was something that couldn’t happen or it was just a once in a lifetime thing. But when Zoe introduced us the first day, I instantly fell in love. You were beautiful, still are. You were kind, down to earth, you have my sense of humour, and I like that,” he said, with a wink. “Getting to know you these past few days just made me fall deeper and deeper in love with you. It’s amazing how much we’re alike and how much we clicked straight away. You’re perfect, Y/N, and I love you. I’m glad you’re my once in a lifetime.”

You smiled, your arms wrapping around Joe’s neck to bring him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in, so that you were basically sat on his lap. You guys were still sat on the edge of the pool.

You pulled away from the hug, arms still wrapped around his neck. You grinned at the man in front of you and slowly leaned in. He started to lean in too. Your lips brushed against his but before they could make contact, you felt yourself been thrown.

You squealed as water hit you. You emerged from the water, half laughing, half scowling at Joe, who was pissing himself in laughter from his seat on the edge. You could hear the other boys and Y/B/F/N chortling in the background.

“You had to be the joker in a intimate moment, didn’t you?” You huffed and tried to walk away from Joe in the water. It was hard; water weighing you down.

Joe stopped laughing and his eyes widened. He jumped into the pool and came after you. His arm wrapped around your waist and he pulled you into his chest. He twirled you around to face him and pulled you close.

“I’m sorry, Y/N, I thought it’d be funny,” Joe apologised. However, it didn’t seem like he was even paying attention to himself; his eyes were focused on your lips.

You giggled and rested your hands on his chest, “I was only joking,” you said and soon enough, you connected your lips with his. The first kiss of many to come.