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Shifting?

Ok everyone, what the actual f*ck is shifting? I've been hearing about it for so long and I don't know what it is. I know it has something to do with going into a different world or something, but how is it any different than just daydreaming? Please tell me cuz I'm so confused.

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Guys, do you think Chris and Matt know we’re routinely describing their dicks and everything they do with them/what we would do with them?

God I hope they don’t know how pathetically horny we are for them.

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Can you write a fic about Nate finds out sls has a crush on him?

(Angst, fluff)

Thanks so much for the request!! Im so sorry but I’m not sure which trope you’re referring to!!

Get back to me and I’ll let you know!

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Hey guys, please leave some requests for fanfics!!!

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Tyler reacts to y/n on her period.

TW: Slightly detailed mentions of periods.

Slight NSFW warning: Mentions of male reproductive organs and sexual arousal

-BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP-

Y/n’s alarm rang.

“Uuhhhhhhhhhhhhhgh.” She moaned, turning over to stop the alarm. 7:50, the clock read. Reluctantly, y/n threw the covers off her and scooted to the edge of the bed. When she sat up, a stabbing pain went through her abdomen. Y/n whimpered loudly.

“Oh god.” She mumbled. Bracing herself, she rose from the bed, legs together in a desperate attempt to stop the blood from flowing into her pajama pants. Inevitably, when she stood up she felt the blood rush out of her, into her underwear, and undoubtedly into her pants. She waddled across the room and into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. If she thought it was a lot of blood before, she was not ready for what she saw when she sat down. It took what felt like forever to clean herself up enough to emerge from the bathroom to get some clean underwear, and when she glanced in the mirror, she realized there were tears streaking down her face. She let out a choked sob before swinging the bathroom door open. Her roommate, Ava, now awake and sitting up in bed, saw her face and her eyes widened slightly in surprise.

“Woah, what's the matter?” Ava said.

“I-I got my period.” Y/n sniffled.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Ava said with genuine sympathy.

“It got everywhere!” Y/n cried, fully sobbing now.

“Oh! That really sucks y/n I’m so sorry. Is there anything you need me to do?” Ava asked, knowing how bad y/n’s periods were.

“Ju-just, if you don’t mind checking my bed to make sure I didn’t bleed into the sheets?”

“Yeah, totally.” Ava walked over to y/n’s bed and y/n grabbed her underwear and went into the bathroom. She cleaned herself up again, using the heaviest tampon she had as well as the heaviest pad. When she finished up in the bathroom, she walked out in her t-shirt and underwear.

“Your sheets have some blood on them, but everything else is good. I stripped the bed for you.” Ava said.

“Great. Now I have to wash them. Thank you for doing that though, you didn’t have to. I feel like I have a diaper on.” Y/n whined. Ava snickered. 

“I know, but it wasn’t a big deal, it’s super quick.” Ava said, shrugging y/n off.

“Can I use your stain remover?”

“Yeah of course, it’s where it always is.”

“Cool.” Y/n ran hot water in the sink and made her pants and sheets a little bath with the stain remover. She went into the closet and grabbed her uniform. She sat at her desk and did her staple hairstyle, a half up half down with her curtain bangs out. She glanced over at her makeup bag.

“Nah.” She stated to no one in particular and got up to finish getting ready. She took two Advil and made sure she had extras in her bag.

“You ready?” Ava asked, grabbing her bag.

“Yep. Unfortunately.” Y/n answered with a mini eyeroll and shouldered her bag. Ava laughed and they walked out the door together.

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Y/n didn’t eat anything at breakfast, just half a Kind bar during her second period class. All of her classes seemed to drag on and on forever. She was getting so fed up by the littlest things to the point that she was silently seething with her fists clenched. She was also holding back tears because rage like this was really not like her and she didn’t like the way her body was making her react. She also had to change her pad and tampon every single class. So safe to say that she wasn’t in a great mood by the end of the day. Once her last class was finally dismissed, she went straight to her room. She walked in, dropped her bag on her chair, and flopped onto her bed in one swift motion. She laid there until Ava entered a little while later.

“Hey! Um. Hey?” She said.

“Ugghhhhhh.” Y/n groaned in response, muffled by her comforter.

“Got it.” Ava said and went to set her bag down. Y/n finally rolled over and adjusted herself to where she was sitting on her bed. She pulled out her phone to message her boyfriend, Tyler.

Hey, how was school? She messaged and started taking off her shoes. Right as she got her shoes off, her phone went off.

*Blows raspberry. He typed. Do you want to come by? I’m in desperate need of y/n hugs. Y/n snorted when she read that.

If you ever say that again, I’m blocking you. She said back. He responded with a gif.

Y/n laughed. As much as she wanted to curl up in her bed and die, she needed Tyler more. She got up and changed into her regular clothes. A pair of baggy jeans that she had to hem herself because even petite sizes wouldn’t fit her, a loose t-shirt, and Tyler’s hoodie. She pulled it on and hugged herself; it smelled like calm. Now that she had a tease of Tyler, she had to be in his arms for real. Not just his sleeves. When she walked out of the closet, Ava was entering the closet.

“Hey, you heading into town?” Y/n asked Ava as she walked past.

“Yeah, meeting up with Zach.” Ava said, scrolling through her clothes. “You wanna come with?” 

Y/n opened her mouth to answer, but Ava suddenly held up her finger.

“Wait, don't tell me. You’re going to see pretty boy Galpin.” She said with a smirk.

“Wha- How?” Y/n asked, mouth agape. 

“Because where else would you be going?” Ava responded with a smirk. “Also, you are drowning in that hoodie.”

“I know! Isn’t it awesome?” Y/n asked with a silly grin on her face.

“You actually look really cute. He’s gonna melt when he sees you.” Ava said, pulling a shirt off the hanger.

“Thanks bae.” Y/n said blowing Ava a kiss. They made eye contact for a second before doubling over in laughter. Once they were able to breathe again, Ava spoke first,

“So do you want to bike together?” Ava asked.

“Yeah.” Y/n said. She popped more Advil and pocketed her phone.

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A ten minute bike ride later, Ava and y/n were riding past the small cottages and shops of Jericho. They slowed to a stop and Ava locked up her bike.

“Have fun with your golden boy.” Ava said.

“Oh don’t worry, I will.” Y/n responded cheekily. She rode away towards Tyler’s house.

Tyler was sitting on the couch in his living room so y/n wouldn’t have to wait when she got there. Soon enough, there was a knock on the door. A small knock. Definitely y/n’s He jumped up to open the door. Outside stood a small auburn haired girl. His eyes lit up and he smiled widely. He felt his insides start to melt when he noticed her wearing his hoodie. He could have died happy right then and there because of how unbelievably adorable y/n looked, absolutely engulfed by his hoodie.

Y/n immediately locked eyes with Tyler. She smiled as soon as she saw him, and noticed he was smiling quite big as well. She rose to her tiptoes, letting herself collapse into him. He embraced her tightly, resting his chin on her head and letting out a breath of relief as calm washed over him. They stood there for a moment, tightly hugging when y/n’s exhaustion and waves of overwhelming emotions spilled over the edge. She started crying into Tyler’s shirt. 

It took him a moment to notice, but when he did, he was highly confused and immediately concerned.

“Hey. Hey what’s wrong?” Tyler asked, releasing her a bit so he could see her face. When she looked up at him his heart throbbed. Those doe eyes filled with sadness and pain.

“I-I.” She stammered, only managing to let out a choked sob. Tyler pulled y/n inside and shut the door, leading her to the couch.

“I had a really horrible day.” She whimpered.

“Shhhhhhh. It’s ok, you can tell me all about it, I just need you to calm down first.” He said in a hushed, reassuring voice. A couple minutes later, when y/n’s breathing was (kind of) back to normal, she finally spoke.

“This is going to sound really stupid and pathetic.” She sniffled.

“You can tell me.” He said.

“Ok. Well, I- I got my period this morning.” She said shyly. Tyler blushed slightly, still not used to the topic yet. “My periods are just so horrible and painful and messy, and they make me so mad at everything, but I don’t get mad that easily and I hate it!” She cried, the words just forcing their way out.

“That sucks, I’m so sorry this has to happen to you, love.” Tyler comforted her, stroking her hair slowly.

“Yeah. Thank you.” She sniffled.

“Do you want me to make you something to eat? Or we could order if you want. Something to drink? Watch a show? YouTube? Read? Play a game? Cuddle?” Tyler asked. She looked up at him, smiled, then promptly started crying again. “What? What did I say?” He asked, slightly panicked.

“Wh-why are you s-so n-nice to me?” She sobbed.

“Because that’s what you deserve!” He answered, incredulous. She continued crying and he had to wait for her to calm down again. She lifted her head up and wiped away her tears with her sleeve.

“Chinese.” She said suddenly.

“What?” Tyler asked.

“Chinese food. Ramen, dumplings, green beans.” She said. “Now, please.” Tyler immediately pulled out his phone.

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30 minutes later, when the food arrived, Tyler and y/n went upstairs to his room. Y/n ran in and jumped straight into his bed and cuddled up under the covers. Tyler smiled and just stared at her for a moment before climbing in next to her. He opened up his laptop and slid it over to y/n.

“Take your pick.” He said, unpacking the food. She immediately went to Netflix and put on (your favorite show). Y/n sat up and they dug in while watching their show.

“I’m gonna go get a drink.” She announced, going to get up. Tyler pulled her back into bed.

“Nope. What do you want?” He asked, getting up. Y/n giggled, knowing he wouldn’t let her get it herself.

“Coke Zero please.” She said.

“Anything else?” He asked, opening the door.

“Nope.”

“Alright, I’ll be right back.” He said and disappeared down the hall. He came back up with her drink and one for himself. They continued eating and watching their movie. Tyler got up, gathered all the trash, and brought it downstairs to throw out when they were all done. When he came back into the room, y/n asked,

“Can I wear a pair of your sweatpants please?” Looking up at him through her eyelashes.

“Of course you can.” He said with a smile. No matter how many times she looked at him like that, he always melted at how cute she looked. She got up and picked a pair. Tyler looked away. Y/n always appreciated how respectful of her privacy he was, despite being her boyfriend. She pulled them on, tying the drawstring so they wouldn’t just drop when she let go. She repeated her jump into bed again. Tyler loved it when she did that. She immediately got under the covers and snuggled up close to him. He did the same, and soon y/n was practically on top of him. She breathed him in and reveled in his warmth. He was doing the same. They stayed like that for an hour before y/n suddenly whimpered and curled into herself.

“What happened? What’s wrong?” Tyler asked, looking down at her.

“Hurts.” She said with a grimace.

“I’ll get you an Advil?” He asked.

“Yes please.” She said, reluctant to let go of him, but her pain made a decision for her. He came back up with the Advil and as soon as she washed it down with her soda, they interlocked themselves again. 

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Y/n looked up at Tyler, staring at his lips. How soft and pink they were. She boosted herself up toward him and he turned his face at her sudden movement. She looked at his pretty face one more time before putting her lips on his. He was shocked but almost immediately leaned in. He reached up and grabbed her head with one hand, the other still around her waist. Y/n moved her hand to his face and they stayed there, softly kissing.

Tyler felt a twitch in his pants. He tried to make it go away but with the constant touch of y/n’s lips and hands, it only made his pants tighter. He of course didn’t say anything to y/n. He didn’t want her to feel pressured. Y/n pulled away from him and kissed him on the cheek before laying back down again and snuggling into his chest. Tyler exhaled silently, glad she couldn’t see the color of his face in the dark.

Y/n glanced at the clock on Tyler’s nightstand. 9:15.

“Awwwww.” She whined.

“What?” Tyler asked, looking down at her sad eyes.

“I have to go. I don’t want to get scolded for being late.”

“Uggghhhh.” Tyler moaned. “I can give you a ride?” He suggested.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to make you get up.” Y/n said.

“Of course I’m sure. Let’s go.” He said, earning a small smile from y/n. She got up and went to take off Tyler’s sweatpants to put her jeans back on but Tyler stopped her.

“Woah woah woah. And just what do you think you’re doing?” Tyler asked in a sassy voice. “You are not putting on uncomfortable jeans when you can wear my sweatpants.” He said. Y/n laughed.

“You really don’t want them back?” Y/n asked.

“No! I want you to be in my pants.” Tyler said. They looked at each other for a moment before bursting out laughing.

“Ok! Ok! I’ll wear your pants!” Y/n mustered in between breaths.

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Once y/n had grabbed her stuff and Tyler had grabbed his keys, they got in the car. Tyler grabbed y/n’s hand as soon as he put the car in drive. The entire ride there, they said nothing; just listening to music and holding hands. When they approached the gates of Nevermore and Tyler put the car in park, y/n leaned in to kiss Tyler one last time before they parted ways. As y/n opened the car door, she turned to Tyler, opened her mouth to say something, but closed it again. Tyler didn’t say anything, just waited. He knew she had trouble getting her words out sometimes, so he waited patiently. Eventually, he said to her,

“You don’t have to say anything.” They hadn’t talked too much about it, but he knew y/n had a hard time saying the big L word. He knew if he was patient, she would say it on her own terms. Y/n looked at him appreciatively and stepped out of the car. She shut the door and waved to Tyler as she walked through the gates. Tyler waved back and watched her walk for a bit before driving away. On his way back home, he couldn’t help but think how lucky he was to have such an amazing girl.

Thanks for reading! Let me know if you liked it and if you want more!

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A morning with y/n Sturniolo

Y/n wakes up to the alarm going off on her night stand. She puts the pillow over her ear and hides under the covers. She wants to just smack her hand over it but it’s out of her reach. She grumbles and emerges from the covers and drags herself across the bed to turn off the alarm. 7:07 AM. She sits there for a moment, her body willing her to go back to sleep, but she hauls herself out of bed and heads across her bedroom to the bathroom. She flicks the lights on, another groan of pain escapes her mouth. She rubs her eyes and sighs, looking in the mirror for a moment before finally moving to get ready.

Y/n trudges down the stairs, the sunlight streaming in through the open bedroom doors helping her stay awake. She comes to the bottom of the stairs and walks towards the kitchen island.

“Morning.” Chris says as soon as he sees me, getting up to open the fridge.

“Morning.” She says back to him, her voice still a bit rocky from sleep. She clears her throat, rubbing her eyes. She grabs her meds from the cabinet and goes to grab a drink, but Chris has already presented her with a glass of water and is sliding a bowl of strawberries to a seat on the island. Y/n smiles at him and heads over to her seat. “Thank you.” She says before noticing the leaves are cut off and the strawberries are sliced in half. Chris is back in his seat, but still peering at her with a small smile on his face. She looks up at him. “You cut them for me?”

“Yes I did. Cuz you’re a child.” He smiles and laughs, returning to his own food.

“Oookay. Well thank you.”

Y/n finishes her strawberries, putting her dishes in the sink, then heads back upstairs to her room. She shuts the door, walks over to her computer set-up and opens up her Spotify. She selects a song and walks over to her closet. Opening it up she scans over her clothes. She picks up her phone to double check the weather before going for a simple lightweight black sweatpant and oversized dark blue shirt. She grabs her clothes and walks to the bathroom to get dressed. She typically puts her bra on first, then finishes her routine before getting dressed. Once her bra was on, she put her hair in a low pony, slid a headband on and grabbed her toothbrush off the counter where it always sat, charging. She splashed water on her face, grabbing a face wash from her bathroom counter. She finished up her face with some moisturizer and a little smidgen of vaseline. She put on deodorant and put her clothes on, grabbing her hair brush and running it through her mid-shoulder length hair. She grabbed two small hair ties and put two half up, half downs in her hair. Y/n doesn’t really wear makeup, it’s unnecessary for her face, but she does a little bit of “grooming”. Grabbing an eyebrow brush, she straightens her eyebrows a bit before combing through her lashes to separate them before using an eyelash curler. First a regular one, then a heated one to make them last longer. Walking back into her bedroom, y/n grabs her backpack off the hook next to her door and sets it onto her desk chair, filling it with the school stuff she brought home from school the past Friday for the weekend. She slides on some socks, grabs her Apple Watch, securely fastening it around her wrist. She grabs the book she’s currently reading and puts it in her bag before stopping her music, grabbing her phone, and heading downstairs with her bag in hand. Chris is now on the couch on his laptop. Y/n sets her bag down on one of the island chairs. She grabs her water bottle, filling it and putting it in her bag, zipping it up and carrying it down the hallway. She sits down on the floor and grabs her converse classics; 

“Matt!” She yells towards the house. “Matty, are you coming?” She hears him yell something indistinguishable. She finishes tying her shoes and goes back over to the stairs. “Matt, I need you!” This time she hears him;

“I know! I’m coming!” She walks back over to Chris and flops down next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. He presses his cheek on her head and keeps working on his laptop. Y/n hears footsteps coming towards them so she stands up in time to see Matt coming down the stairs.

“Let’s go. Morning, Chris.” He says putting a hand on y/n’s shoulder on their way towards the door.

“Bye Chris, love you!” She calls as she grabs her bag and heads out the door, followed by Matt.

“Love you too!” He calls back.

“Did you sleep okay?” Matt asks y/n as he drives her to school.

“Yeah, alright. You?”

“Fine I guess.” About ten minutes later, they’re pulling up to her school. Y/n opens the door and steps out.

“Thanks Matty, I love you.” She says as she shuts the car door.

“No problem, love you too!” He calls as she turns and walks away.

Thanks for reading, let me know if you want more!

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He's mine.

Dating Tyler Galpin <3

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Of course the first boy I kiss would turn out to be a psychotic, serial-killing monster. I guess I have a type.

Jenna Ortega as Wednesday Addams WEDNESDAY (2022) | 1.07, If You Don't Woe Me by Now

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BRO I'M DYING

Enid: VIBE CHECK!!! *punches Tyler*

Tyler: Ahh! What the fuck? Wednesday, your pet werewolf hit me.

Wednesday: Don’t be a baby.

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Enid: …My hand hurts.

Wednesday: *instantly starts kissing Enid’s knuckles* There all better. Do you want a hug?

Enid: …yes please.

Tyler: I could use a hug.

Wednesday: *holding Enid to her chest* How tragic. Unfortunately no one asked.

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"This too shall pass."

"Yes I get that, but f*cking hell."

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Hi everyone! Welcome to my blog. I am a beginner writer hoping to develop an audience that is just as passionate as I am about writing. I absolutely take requests for fanfics. Some of my favorite shows/movies are Wednesday, Young Sheldon, Barbie, Shazam (one and two), and any other movie or show with hot characters haha(I also like the Sturniolos lol)

Will write about: Fluff, love, some types of smut (just depends what it is), more difficult subjects(I.e. abuse, SH, SI, etc.)

Won't write about: Stuff related to inpatient and rehab facilities, (again, some types of smut I will not write about).

If something you are interested in is not on the list(it's a short list) feel free to ask questions or message me.

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Y/n is weary of Nevermore, but a certain barista just might change her mind... <3 Pt. 1.5

“Y/n. What. Was. That!?” Ava demanded. “Oh. Uh. Tyler?” Y/n responded. Still flustered. His name on her tongue made her stomach flutter. “I know that, but care to explain why your face is so red?” Ava demanded, incredulous. “I- I don’t know.” Y/n was embarrassed to admit how she felt about him; especially with all her new friends staring at her. “Forget how she was looking at him! Did you see how he was looking at her!?!?!?!?” Zach spoke up to Ava. “I know!!! He looks about as red as she does!” Ava said back. “Look at him, he keeps looking at her!” Lucas spoke up. “Are you serious??” Y/n asked, the grin on her face very prominent, despite her attempts to conceal it. “Oh yeah.” Damien said. “He’s definitely looking at you right now.” “Forget looking, he’s staring!” Zach said. Y/n dared to look up, and sure enough, there he was, staring at her. When he met her gaze, however, he immediately looked away. “Oh my god!” Y/n said breathlessly. “Glad we took you here, huh?” Ava asked smugly. “Um, yes!” Y/n said, still trying not to stare. A couple minutes later, Tyler wandered over to the table with a mug. Y/n noticed his shaking hands. “One hot chocolate.” Tyler said, breathless at the sight of the girl as she looked up at him. “Hey!” Damien exclaimed. “We ordered first!” “What?” Tyler looked up. “Oh! S-sorry about that, I’ll get your drinks right away!” Tyler looked at y/n once more before hurrying away. “Damien!” Zach swatted him on the arm. “Sorry! Instinct!” Damien exclaimed in defense. “At least he knows not to mess with y/n.” Y/n smiled at Damien, grateful for her new friends. “Your claws are the only thing you have going for you.” Ava said with a laugh. The whole table snickered along with her. In the time it took Tyler to get the other drinks ready, y/n kept sneaking glances at him. Everytime she looked at him, he was staring right back.

————————————————————————————————————— Tyler was making the drinks, but the entire time he was making them, he was working up the courage to give y/n his number. Finally, just as the drinks were ready, he quickly grabbed a pen and the leftover receipt from y/n’s drink and scrawled his name and number on it. Before he could change his mind, he gathered up the drinks and brought them over, the note between his hand and a coffee cup. He was looking at y/n when he set the drinks down, and accidentally spilled coffee on his hand. “Ah! Shit!” He exclaimed. He met y/n’s gaze, quickly walking away in embarrassment. Tyler hid in the back for the rest of the time y/n and her friends were there, half from embarrassment, half from being too nervous to look at y/n after delivering his note. After they finished their drinks, y/n and her friends were getting ready to head out. Y/n noticed the receipt with her name on it and put it in her tote bag, not paying much attention to it. As she walked out with her friends, she glanced inside the cafe one last time in hopes of seeing Tyler’s adorable face again. Alas, he waited until they were gone to come out. Y/n walked back to Nevermore with her friends, her first day complete. She had already met an adorable boy who just might like her back. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

Thanks for reading!! I really hope you enjoyed this story and please let me know if you want to see a part two as well as if you want a drawing of Ava and y/n's room.

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Y/n is weary of Nevermore, but a certain barista just might change her mind... <3 Pt 1.4

After dinner, Ava and y/n went back up to their room to get ready to head to Jericho. Y/n wore denim shorts with a white crop top and a light green oversized zip up hoodie, complete with her black converse. She grabbed a tote bag with her wallet, phone, and the book she was reading. She and Ava went down to meet Zach, Lucas, and Damien. They all set off together. About half an hour later, they arrived in Jericho. Y/n’s new friends gave her a tour of the town as they walked. “How about we hit the Weathervane?” Damien asked. “The Weathervane?” Y/n asked. “Yeah it’s this coffee shop that everyone loves. We go there all the time.” Ava said. Soon, they were walking into the cozy coffee shop and walking up to the counter. Y/n’s friends ordered their stuff while y/n was looking at the menu. “We’ll be in that booth over there when you’re done.” Ava said before they went to sit down. Y/n stepped up to the counter to order, but she stopped short when she locked eyes with the boy behind the counter. She felt her cheeks getting hot as she realized how cute the boy was. Tall, lean, brown eyes and curly hair to match. Oh my god. “H-hi. Uh.” The boy stammered. “S- sorry, um. What- what can I get for you?” “Oh. It’s alright. I- um. I’ll just get a hot chocolate please.” Y/n winced at just how awkward she was. “What size?” The boy asked. Still unable to take his eyes off of the beautiful girl standing before him. “Uh. Medium?” She said, tearing her eyes away and looking down at the counter shyly. “What- what kind of milk?” He asked, his cheeks as hot as the coffee he has been making all day. The girl somehow looked even cuter when she was staring at the counter. “Um. (Your pref. milk) please.” She glanced up at him once more, shocked to find him staring at her. “What’s your name?” He asked her. “Oh. Um, y-y/n.” She cracked a small smile. “It’s nice to meet you y/n. That’s a very pretty name.” He said, matching her grin. “What brings you to Jericho?” “Oh. I- I go to Nevermore.” She said, hoping that wouldn’t scare the cute boy off. “Oh. That’s cool. First year?” He asked, although he already knew since he surely would have remembered such a beautiful girl with such a beautiful name. “Yeah.” She said, looking up at him. “I’m Tyler. By the way. Tyler Galpin.” He said. “It’s nice to meet you Tyler Galpin.” Y/n said, a smile sneaking its way onto her face. “Oh. H-how much do I owe you?” She said, remembering that she was ordering a drink, forcing her eyes away to rummage for her wallet. “Oh, uh, this one’s on me.” Tyler said, still staring at her. “My welcome gift to you.” Y/n didn’t think it was possible for her cheeks to get any hotter, but she was quickly proven wrong. “Oh. Wow. Th-thank you.” She couldn’t believe how nice this adorable boy was being to her. Tyler purposely didn’t ask if it was for here or to go so he could make it for here in hopes that she would stay longer. “I’ll come bring it to you when it’s ready.” Tyler said, still not moving from his spot at the register. “Thank you.” Y/n said in a small voice, not taking her eyes off of him until she reached her table. When she finally sat down, she found her friends all staring at her.

Check out part 5!

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Y/n is weary of Nevermore, but a certain barista just might change her mind... <3 Pt. 1.3

As dinner was approaching, Ava spoke up from her bed. “Hey y/n?” “Yeah?” Y/n turned from her stuff to face Ava. “Do you want to meet my friends? They want to meet you and I can have them come up here.” “Um, yeah. Yeah that sounds cool.” “Great.” Ava said and turned back to her phone. A couple minutes later, there was a single knock on the door and Ava quickly got up and ran to the door. Y/n put down the stack of books she had just pulled from her bag. Ava opened the door and pulled in three people before quickly shutting the door. One girl, two boys. “Guys, this is y/n, she’s my new roommate!” “Hey y/n, I’m Zach, it’s nice to meet you.” The girl said. She was tall, about 5’7” and she had black hair. “I’m Lucas.” Said the boy with short dirty blonde hair, about the same height as Zach. “I’m Damien.” Said the other boy with shaggy brown hair, taller than Zach, about 5’10”. “Nice to meet you all.” Y/n said shyly. “So, what kind of outcast are you?” Lucas asked. “Oh. Uh, I’m a Siren.” “That’s cool, we’ve got another one!” Zach said, smiling at Ava and sitting down on her bed. “So I’m guessing we don’t follow the ‘No boys in the dorms rule’?” Y/n asked with her eyebrows raised. “Oh, Hell no.” Lucas laughed, sitting at Ava’s desk. Y/n laughed too. “Yeah I figured that much.” “So, I’m telekinetic. In case you were wondering.” Lucas offered. “Indeed I was.” Y/n said with a smile. “I’m a vampire.” Zach said, flashing her fangs. “I’m a werewolf.” Damien said, settling into a bean bag chair on Ava’s side. “Sooo. What do you guys do in your free time? Do you guys just stay here and read or something whenever you aren’t in class or extracurriculars or meals?” Y/n asked, picking up her books to put away on the bookshelf already almost halfway filled with books. “Uhh, no.” Zach said with a chuckle. “We go into Jericho.” “Jericho?” Y/n asked with a quizzical look. “Yeah, Jericho. The local town? You had to have passed it on your way in.” Lucas said with a questioning look on his face. “Oh, that place? Yeah I passed through. I didn’t know we were allowed to leave campus.” They all looked at her with slight looks of surprise on her face. “Oh. I’m used to being kept out of the loop. That’s my life.” Y/n said with a sigh. “Yeah, they have some fun stuff to do out there. But the locals aren’t very fond of Nevermore, just so you know.” Zach said. “Makes sense.” Y/n said. “Yeah we can head out there tonight after dinner if you want? The place is really peaceful at night.” Ava suggested. “Um. Yeah. Sure, why not.”

Check out part 4!

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Y/n is weary of Nevermore, but a certain barista just might change her mind... <3 Pt 1.2

They headed down the stairs and Ava started her rundown. “So, there’s four main groups of outcasts. There’s the furs, fangs, stoners and scales. The furs are werewolves, the fangs are vampires, the stoners are gorgons, and the scales-” “Sirens. Obviously.” Y/n finished Ava’s sentence with a smile. “Obviously.” Ava confirmed. “This is the quad. We hang out down here a lot. You see that girl sitting by the fountain?”-y/n nodded- “That’s Bianca Barclay. She’s the ‘Queen Bee’. Also a scale, but I’m not so sure about her, so we don’t hang out much.” As Ava showed y/n around the school, they continued to talk and get to know each other while y/n got to know the school. Eventually, they concluded their tour and they headed back up to their dorm so y/n could unpack. *authors note: let me know if you want me to post a drawing of what y/n and Ava’s dorm looks like once y/n finishes unpacking. ---------------------------------------------------- That night before dinner, there was a knock on y/n and Ava’s door. Ava looked over at y/n to confirm decency before shouting, “Come in!”  A red-headed woman came in with muddy boots and a planter in her hand, in which a carnation flower sprouted from the soil. Y/n got up from her bed, putting down her book. “Hello! I’m Ms. Thornhill; your dorm mom. I’m so sorry I wasn’t here when you arrived but I wanted to make sure you were settling in okay.” “Nice to meet you, and that’s ok. Thanks for checking in.” Y/n said, shyly. “No problem. And I wanted to make sure I gave you this.” She handed y/n the carnation. “I try to match the right flower to each of my girls, and when I read your personal statement in your application, I picked this one.” “Th- thank you, it’s- it’s beautiful.” Y/n stammered while admiring the flower. “You’re welcome, and before I go, I just wanted to go over some house rules. Lights off at 10, no loud music, and no boys. Ever.” “Got it.” Y/n said. “Oh!” Ms. Thornhill looked down at the paper bag over her arm as if just noticing it was there. “This is your uniform and your schedule.” She handed the bag to y/n. “Oh, thank you.” Y/n said, taking the bag. “Ok! So just come find me if you need anything!” Ms. Thornhill exhaled awkwardly before turning and leaving.

If you missed part one, it’s linked below, and if you want to see more, part 3 is linked as well.

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Y/n is weary of Nevermore, but a certain barista just might change her mind... <3 Pt 1.1

Y/n sat in the car on the way to Nevermore Academy, leaning against the window with her earbuds in. Y/n had never been to a boarding school before, and despite longing for freedom, she was terrified of being away from her parents. Pulling into the ominous gates of Nevermore, y/n’s heart skipped a beat. The sinking feeling in her stomach became 10 pounds heavier. As the car came to a stop, she got out and stood there, staring at the building before turning to get her bags from the car. Y/n’s dad noticed her silence as he helped her with 0ne of her suitcases. “You’ll do great. Don’t worry.” He said, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Thanks dad. I’m trying.” Y/n and her mom and dad carried her bags to Principal Weems’ office to get her dorm assignment. They found the double doors and her dad knocked. A couple moments later, a woman with platinum blonde hair opened the door. “Hello, you must be the y/l/n family! And you must be y/n.” Weems said, welcoming them into her office. “Welcome to Nevermore!” Y/n sat in between her parents as Principal Weems rambled on and on, but y/n couldn’t bring herself to pay attention. She just sat there politely, waiting for her dorm assignment. After sitting there for what seemed like forever, but only ended up being 30 minutes, Weems finally said,  “Alright, you will be in Ophelia Hall.”

*authors note: Sorry for the redundant Ophelia hall assignments but I have no idea what the other dorms are called.

As they all headed to the dorm, laden with bags, her mom leaned down to whisper in her ear; “I read that Ophelia is the best dorm to be in!” Y/n smiled and nodded, too nervous to meet her roommate to respond. Weems stopped at a door and knocked tentatively. “Come in!” Said a muffled voice on the other side of the door. Weems opened the door and they all stepped in. A girl about 5’5” with dark hair just past her shoulders stood up from her desk to come greet them. “Hi! I’m Ava, so nice to meet you.” She said and outstretched her hand. Y/n gently grabbed her hand and shook it. “Nice to meet you. Uh- I’m y/n.” Y/n said, cringing at her social skills. “Alright, I’m sure you two will get along swimmingly, and your dorm mom will come greet you in a bit with your uniform and schedule. It’s time to say your goodbyes.” Weems said.  Y/n’s heart dropped, but she stepped forward to hug her parents goodbye anyway. Holding back tears, y/n watched as her mom and dad left with Principal Weems, who shut the door behind them. Y/n stood there for a moment before turning around to face her roommate. “Hey, It’s alright. It’s scary at first, but you’ll love it here.” Ava said reassuringly, reading y/n’s face. A tear escaped from y/n’s face with a sniffle. Ava held out her arms questioningly, trying to determine if she’s a hugger. Y/n sighed with relief (physical touch being her love language) and wrapped her arms around Ava. They stayed there for a moment before pulling away. Y/n wiped the tear from her face and smiled at Ava, silently thanking her. “So, um, how long have you been here?” Y/n asked, bringing her bags over to the empty queen bed. “I’ve been at Nevermore since last year, but I arrived yesterday for this session.” Y/n looked over at Ava’s side of the room which was very put together. “Really? Your side of the room looks like you’ve been here for a week.” Ava laughed, “Yeah, I tend to unpack quickly. To make it my space.” “I’m kinda the same way.” Y/n said with a smile. “So, what brings you to Nevermore?” Ava asked, sitting on her bed. “Oh, you mean what kind of outcast am I?” Y/n said with a smirk before turning back to her bed. Ava laughed. “Yes. What kind of outcast are you?” “Siren.” “Me too!” Ava smiled. “So do you want to unpack now or do you want a tour of the place along with a rundown of the social situation?” “The latter.” Y/n said. Ava looked at her, confused. “The second one.”

“Oh ok!” Ava said before bounding towards the door.

Part two is linked here!

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“I have so much love in my heart, but too many people have made me scared to give it out.”