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Run Away Heart

A\n: sorry I took so long I have a lot of writing to catch up on. So hopefully this can hold you all over until I can get to your request. And other stuff I promised.

Hurried footsteps can be heard throughout the estate. Excitement fills the halls of Lady Danbury’s estate, servants rush to get everything ready for your arrival. It was an exciting day in deed, you have been studying abroad. For a few years and you have decided it is time for you to come home. It was a long time coming for you to step back onto familiar shores.

But back at the estate Lady Danbury had something to say to the staff. Straitening up at the top of the front door of her home, leaning on her classic cane for support. Noticing the chatter had died down amongst the staff, the elder women begins. “Everyone look presentable and straighten up! I can trust all of you to treat her with the upmost respect?” Lady Danbury’s eyes scan the line of the house staff. With a confident and excited, “Yes, my lady!” Which brought a smile onto the older women’s face. With a curt nod, the lady of the house makes her way through. The sea of faces who have worked for her family for many years. Making it to the front of the crowed she stands with pride awaiting her child.

As the carriage made it's way into the courtyard you can hardly contain your excitement! You longed for your mother all these years and here she is! At first you didn't see her in the crowed of the staff, making your smile faulter slightly. But you continue to scan the area and you see her standing in the front. Lady Danbury's eyes welled with tears seeing her child come home. Before the horses stopped you didn't even wait for the groomsman. The poor man couldn't even protest, because you were already opening the carriage door.

"Mother!" You made a mad dash for your mother with open arms. She can only stand laughing at your childish ways. "Oh my darling Y/n, I've missed you so much!" She says as your bodies meet and you can only hold one another. "It's been so long I've longed for your hugs and advice mother." Your eyes fill with tears clutching Lady Danbury, over the past nine years all you thought of was mother. She was all you had since your father had passed on. It was a lot to carry on the both of you, and your mother thought it would be best to send you away. So you were sent away to your beloved aunt in the country side. It was peaceful and slow paced you needed that, when your father died it felt like everything was 1,000 miles. But your mother couldn't let you see her falling apart as much as it pained her to send you away. But that's not long over and you are finally home.

"Now that you are home my child let me get a good look at my daughter!" The older women says pulling back to look at you while you wipe away your tears. Smiling slightly seeing the love in her eyes, doing as your mother says. You step back letting her taking you in with her eyes, "My you have grown into a beautiful women and I am so happy to be with you again y/n."" Tears for in your mother's eyes," Oh mother you are too much! You and I could be seen at sisters given this youthful glow about you." You reply back making the elderly women smile brightly. But she wasn't the only one taking you in, the staff who Lady Danbury had long forgot was there behind her. Were delighted to see you since they watched you since you were a child. And here you are all grown up, hearing a small sniffle your eyes leave your mother. But brighten to see the loyal staff of your family's estate welcome you home.

Following your eyes your mother turns around and remembers the staff. “ my word I can’t believe I forgot! The staff was more than ecstatic to see you return home safe and sound.” Your mother says as you walk through the crowd of servants. As each one either nods or curtsies slightly to you. Some smiling and others eyes filled with tears, it’s been so long since so many of them have seen you. But your heart swells knowing that so many people cared for you.  your brown eyes go from face to face, you notice that there are a lot of new faces here. More specifically you notice a lot of men about your age. If you catch your eye You try not to make it obvious, that you clearly like what you see. A few of them blush in the rest, clearly are on cloud nine just from that small interaction. Soon your mother trails behind you following you into the house. Chattering away at everything that has happened while you’ve been gone. Leaving The head of the staff to deal with the rest of the servants. 

Knowing what they all have to do the small crowd seems to disperse. After the ladies of the house disappear into the estate. “Wasn’t she beautiful? Her eyes felt like she can see how fast my heart beats for her!” Said Samuel who was one of the horse handlers. If you of the other handlers could only laugh at the young man.

Saying that he was already loves sick ,Samuel was about 6 foot two and slender but he had muscle. He wasn’t the weakest but he also wasn’t one of the strongest, he kept his hair back. Samuel was a beautiful dark brown man, and they caught the attention of a lot of women. As well as his tight curls he keeps out of his face while he worked. But sometimes that couldn’t be helped in Samuel’s case, he also had a distinctive birthmark on his eye. Setting him apart from the other men on the grounds. You could say that he was different for most people, by that I mean he was extremely energetic. And that caused him to be extremely clumsy and a lot of people disliked him. Along with that he was easily distracted, and seeing you was a pure Indication of that.

 A rough hand grabs onto Samuel making him turn around. Getting ready to yell at whoever, is holding on to him. Only to lay eyes on his older brother Magnus. He was slightly taller than Samuel, but he was more of a polished man. In his position he had to be. Magnus was one of The closer people to the lady of the house. She organized her schedules, send out invitations to balls and greeted guest with Lady Danbury.  Magnus sported long hair like his childish brother. Which came to just below his shoulders, and he kept it in a braid at all times. It was easier to manage he would always say to anyone who asked.

But Magnus basically watched over his younger brother acting as guardian. Since their parents had long passed away it was up to him to take care of his younger brother. “ don’t you dare think about it! Leave her be! You will stay away from her. Unless you were called upon by her, I don’t need to be made a fool in front of Lady Danbury.” Snatching his sleeve back now standing face-to-face fully with his brother.

Samuel only rolls his eyes, “ you don’t need to tell me that. You think I don’t know the rules? She wouldn’t favor me anyway I mean look at me.” He says gesturing to his stable uniform. Pinching the bridge of his nose having little to no patience for Samuel. “ As long as you understand that’s all that matters. Get these childish emotions out of your system, we have work to do in there’s no time for this. Everything has to be perfect for the ball coming in a few days.”

This is Samuels first time hearing this news shooting a confused look at his brother.” So soon? I thought the Bridgerton’s ball wasn’t for another month? At least that’s what Lady Whistledown says.”  Now folding his arms and shaking his head. “Regardless of what that crockpot says Lady Danbury has prepared a ball. To introduce her daughter into society, since she’s been away for so long and didn’t get a chance. That’s neither here nor there you will not mess this up. I need complete understanding from you Samuel. Because if not I will take your horse clippers and chop your hair off.” Magnus can only stay with a smile. As his younger brother can only look at horror at him. Which feels the older man with slight joy, knowing that he has instilled some fear into his sibling. ”Now with that I have work to do and so do you. I suggest you pretend as if she doesn’t exist, remember no speaking or looking at her.” Before Samuel can even protest his older brother is following the trail of Lady Danbury and you inside.

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Requests are open!!!!!!

Just flood my inbox and be VERY DETAILED in what you want me to write ! Also yes I will be posting the Bridgerton fic soon lol

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could you maybe do a fic were the reader is friends with jimmy but leaves after a fight, and meets tate?

A/n: sorry this is soooo late but I hope you like it I haven’t written in a long time. Also I'm trying to get rid of these drafts so sorry if it's short.

“Jimmy it’s not that serious! You needed the money I don’t see the problem!” You yell at your close friend Jimmy. He was a sweet man, and he deserves a lot that’s why it's not a problem for you to use your gift. Jimmy doesn't want you to end up there with him he said he's "seen somethings you don't have no business wrapped up in." Who knows what that means exactly since he can be vague sometimes.

Jimmy sighs taking his cap off scratching his head in frustration. "Y/n I don't want to see you end up here if people find out. Especially with what's been going on around here lately. You gotta trust me." He says looking at you disappointed, you feel the tears welling up in your eyes. "You want to walk around walking around proud of what you are. And now I'm supposed to be ashamed of how I was made! What are you scared of I'll take your gig here?!" Your close friend tries to step forward to sooth your emotions. But you only step back shaking your head. "Don't touch me. It's bad enough I have to hide from myself at home but now I have to do the same here! When I see people like me." The tears fall with so much pain from how Jimmy was treating you. "That's not the case and you know it! I just want you to be safer, especially since not all spirits are good."

Without warning your body took off not being able to take anymore of what was being said. Jimmy tries chasing after you but you've always been faster than you. And loose yourself in your sadness and run through the forest running. Soon your legs give out and you find yourself under a tree crying, feeling so hurt

"Hello?"

You jump and see a dark figure in front of you crouched down. Feeling the hairs on your arm stand up you knew it was a spirit, "Please go away I don't want to see any of you." You say hiding your face in your hands. "I please I need your help. I don't know why I'm here." After a short silence between you and the spirt you wipe the tears away. And taking in a deep breath, you stand up brushing yourself off. Close your eyes you tune yourself into the spirit's energy making him visible to you. Open your eyes you see a blonde hair male who looks like a younger Jimmy. "So you can see me now?" He says waving his hand at you with a trouble maker's grin.

Jimmy looked different the way he carried himself was very different any other time. "Just because you change your clothes you think I'll laugh? I'm still mad at you." You say with a fold of your arms and turning away on your heels. Before you could up and leave a hand grabs your arm. "I don't know who Jimmy is but I'm Tate. Tate Langdon and I'd like to know who you are?" Making you whip around with bright eyes at the male holding you. Instinctively you try to hold snatch yourself out of his reach but he's obviously stronger than you

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Hi! Thank you so much for writing for us! I was thinking something with Daryl Dixon and the reader sharing the same sleeping space, and the reader accidentally bleeds on him in the night 🙈🎈They freak out but Daryl doesnt care in the best, mater of fact way. After they clean up Daryl goes right back to cuddling up together and makes them feel better about it? SUPER weird, I know sorry. Thank you again! If it's too weird then no worries.

Daryl wakes up in the early morning to go hunting for the group. He looks at your sleeping body pressed into his. Leaning over he kisses your temple which doesn't effect your slumber. Unwrapping his arms from around you, grabbing his bow beside him. He goes to adjust his pants when he feels the wetness on this thigh. Looking down Daryl sees red, he shakes you awake making you jump out of your sleep. "Are you bit?! Please y/n I can't have you leave me and be a dead fucker!" The hunter starts to get choked up at the thought of you dying. Panic sets making you burst into tears, you check your arms and see nothing pulling up your sweat pants you don't see anything.

"I am so sorry baby I didn't even know it was coming this soon!" You say in a panic state trying to clean it the best you can. Which you can't do much about it seeing as though you don't the tools to actually clean. Darly laughs at your sad attempts at cleaning the mess, he leaves your shared tent. Which you didn't notice because your embarrassment took over your mind. I mean it's great the red came instead of a child especially right now, with the group being at war within it's self.

Your lover comes back with ripped up cloths and some clean clothes Maggie let Daryl borrow for you. "Honey bee go take care of yourself I can do it. Your making more work for me than helping." You look at him with slight tears in your eyes from the sweet gesture. Standing up from your kneeling position to meet Daryl's gaze, you kiss his cheek making the rugged man smile. "Maggie said she got some stuff for you." He says as you leave out the tent with the clothes in your hands, making your way to the main house. Maggie can be seen leaning on the railing of the house with a gentle smile. "So I heard you had a little friend come today?" You nod and she gently ushered you inside. After getting your barring's together you are all cleaned up and thank Maggie who reassured you it was no problem.

You head back to your shared tent with Daryl and pull back the tent. Only to see your handsome man waiting for you, he had somehow found a Hershy's bar. And made your sleeping spot more comfortable for you and you excitedly slid up beside him. Listening to him whisper sweetly into your ear and cuddle with you for the rest of the day.

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can i be tagged in your peaky blinder and bridgerton stuff please?

Of course!!

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My Heart Is Yours

A/n: sorry it’s taken me so long to put this out! I’ll be posting more soon!!!

All the streets were flooded with rain, your hat barely keeping you dry. You couldn’t see that well in this type of weather, and the first thing you saw was a pub that seem to be open. You only assume this because there are a few men standing outside smoking. And with that you took your chances and darted inside out of the rain. Taking off your hat, revealing your puffed out curls. And now melted off make up, you sat down at the bar. Taking off your nearly soaked coat, the bartender walks down to you already with drink in hand. Placing it down in front of you, which didn’t make sense because you had not ordered anything yet. “Excuse me, why did you bring me this? I didn’t order anything.” Staring at him puzzled, the old man leans over the counter slightly. “It was sent by Mr. Shelby.” your eyes nearly fell out of your head hearing that. THE Shelby’s?!? The same ones who started a war with the Italians?! You came to the pub for a drink and that’s all, how did you end up in this mess.

Swallowing the fear that had built up inside you. Your brown eyes travel across the room, where the bartender came from. And long behold all three Shelby brothers sitting at their table. It was John the youngest of the brothers, Thomas who is the middle brother and Arthur the oldest of the Shelby Clan. in Birmingham it’s nearly a death wish to reject the Shelby man. But right now you weren’t in the mood to entertain me, so in your fashion you smile at the bartender sliding the drink back. “ Tell Mr. Shelby I will politely decline his offer. And before you go may I have a gin and tonic please?” With a curtain nod in a stressed smile, the man takes the glass back and disappears. It wasn’t that you didn’t like the idea of receiving drinks from men. It’s just you never take from the Shelby brothers.

A few minutes go by the only source of entertainment,that you have is the barmaid singing. Which wasn’t ideal but it was still nice to say the least. You only wish you could dance right now, that was your first love as a child. It was always your dream to become a professional dancer. But you grew up, your family forced you to face reality. But this is a pub not a dance club. Soon the bartender comes back with one drink in hand. You pay and take your drink from him. The bartender leaves you to your own thoughts. Your mind was still a buzz from work earlier in the day. You are a radio girl it wasn’t a unpleasant job. But hearing people talk constantly is annoying, So you only took the dayshift. Since you know that some girls get home at ungodly hours. Birmingham wasn’t the best when it came to jobs, but this was your home so what else can you do.

Soon you and Arthur became close drunkenly and spoke until the drinks stop flowing . That soon became a routine with you the gangster. After work you go home, get dressed (more presentable) only to go back out down to the Garrison. To see the likes of Arthur Shelby’s drunk in state. He liked to get a jump on drinking, when he was done a job. But one night it was different, when walking through the doors. Arthur wasn’t in his usual stool at the bar. It was odd that he was probably late, so settling in your seat getting your usual. Conversing with John about his love life which also became normal as well. “And I says to Annie why do I have to stop my drink to listen to your problems? You don’t ask me about mine. Why should I care?” A scoff comes out of you gaining the man’s attention. “Spit it out woman.” He says with a roll of his eyes while taking a drag of his cigarette. “Nothing John your just a lady killer that’s all. But honestly I think you should be more gentle with the girls. You are a Shelby after all, take her out to a nice walk in the park with some flowers Johnny boy. And she’ll be more caring towards you.” You turn back to your glass gaining a nod of agreement. “You’re right y/n but I would tell Arthur that if that’s what you want.” He says with a chuckle from the youngest Shelby.

Soon you asked Arthur if he’d mind walking you home. It was about 12:00 and as a woman you knew it wasn’t safe for you. He drunkenly agreed seeing the situation, and Arthur wouldn’t have the heart to let you go. Walking out the pub arms locked together keeping each other steady. It was a quiet night, it had just finished raining which you loved. “Arthur do you like what you do? I mean as far as working with your brothers.” he hadn’t expected you to ask that sort of question, but he had no reason not to answer. “ The Shelby’s stick together. With me being the oldest I have to take care of my brothers. But the gambling business is a good business for us to be in especially Tommy.” He says with a big smile. Eventually, you two make it to your small apartment. You ask if Arthur would like to come up for a nightcap, and he agrees.  which week and I guess one thing led to another. You can literally see the chemistry between the two of you. It was like two lost souls, finally finding each other you laughed from every jokey told. Attentively, listen to every story you had a little girl. “I’m such a horrible host! Would you like something to eat? I’ve got some leftovers or I could whip something up for you.” Arthur smiled at you from his seat on your small couch. That he has made himself at home on.





“You look beautiful in this light darlin’” Arthur says in pure admiration, leaning back into the cushion . His tie was loose and his hair a mess as always but, that man stole your heart. He holds out his hand for you as he hands up. A soft chuckle leaves your lips, making eldest Shelby completely melt. “Arthur you are too kind. I bet you say this to many women?” You say with a grin pushing down to the flutter of your heart. Getting up from your own seat you take Arthur’s hand. Settling down. Beside him as the candle light in the room made your faces glow. “I’ve only had eyes for you y/n. I couldn’t stomach the sight of anyone who wasn’t you love.” You don’t dare say another word, your lips might betray you. Arthur places his hand on your cheek, making your body relax into his touch. With a gentle look in your eyes taking his hand off your face. “Arthur I don’t think this is a good idea.” Getting out of his space you take your leave to the small living room.

Arthur follows after you watching you, but your mind was more focused on the tea. That you were determined to make for your nerves. A rough hand runs from your shoulder down to your hand.”Mr.Shelby….” Turning to look at Arthur your eyes lock. Staring into your eyes feeling like you may melt right there. Smiling slightly to himself while leaning down to you,” call me Arthur.” A gentle kiss was placed on the cheek, next the shell of your ear and than to your neck. A whimper was caught in your throat from this slight pleasure. Stopping Arthur with your hand before his lips could touch your skin. You take his hand in yours taking you both to your bedroom. Quickly you both is rid yourselves of your clothing. It was like a unexpected entity took over you. You would never act like this, but something about him made you want to be this way. Without warning your bodies meet again it’s like two magnets stuck together. Wrapping your arms around Arthur’s neck, a pair of arm wrap themselves around your hips. Moans and groans is all you two can do to communicate to one another. Arthur leads you into the bedroom.

Climbing up onto your bed reluctantly giving the Shelby brother a nice view. “Arthur you’re beautiful.” That’s all you could say taking in his scars from the war. One that stands out the most is the one on his chest. Sitting up on your knees you reach for the mark. Tracing it with your fingers Arthur could do was watch you giving him a chill up his spine. “You like them Y/n? Because they ain’t nothin’ special. ” Is all he could say and a simple yes was your reply, making you look up at him. Only to be greeted with a gentle smile from Arthur. Placing his firm hand on your chin bringing you close. Closing your eyes and it was like nothing you’ve ever felt before. It was firm but still gentle, it was like he was afraid to be rough with you. “Please Arthur…” it wasn’t big but it did enough to make you want more. Biting his lip looking down at you,”say it again but look me in my eyes.” He hadn’t even done anything, and you were practically rolling your eyes into your head. Trying to look into his dark eyes,”Arthur please I need you.” Without breaking eye contact you feel him push into you even more. You weren’t a virgin but it felt like it, “ Y/n I didn’t think you’d be like this.” Arthur says feeling you around him savoring every moment.

After a long night you roll over to be met with a empty bed. That’s only after you feel around for Arthur. You shoot up out of bed looking around your apartment, only to come back and see he left you a note. On top of your vanity, “I had to handle some business. I haven’t abandoned you, I want to see you again meet me at the Garison at 9. -Arthur “ and after that it became a system. You two would meet at the Garrison, get drunk, and then go to your place. No dates. No “when will I see you again.” Arthur left a note every morning before he left. Going in great detail how he felt about you, and how he feels like an actual person.

"Y/N! Don't leave me! Please!" Arthur says falling to his knees looking so broken. Shaking your head at the sight before you, here in front of you is one of the most ruthless men in all of Burmingham and here he was. Crying. But not cries of sorrow but cries of deep hurt. You couldn't bare to see Arthur like this. "I saw you with that women! You said you loved me! You're a liar!" You step closer to him on the train platform looking down at his disheveled state. "My Ma said you were no good Arthur Shelby! She said you lot was no good, especially you and Thomas! But I said no these are good men I can trust them!" You say look from the eldest brother, and your eyes find a set of deep blue ones. Pointing at Thomas now stepping over your Arthur, "You can't stand to see anyone happy can you? No, Thomas you can't! Was I distracting him in your eyes, well he's a grown man Thomas! Leave him be! But you can't seem to can you?" The middle Shelby brother can only smoke his cigarette staring unfazed by you. Not only that everyone is now staring at all three of you. "Well I hope you are happy you win Thomas!" You scream in Tommy's face. “No y/n this is my fault not Tommy’s! I should have known better I’m ashamed of myself!” Arthur yells clutching his head. You can’t help but feel your heart tug at you. The whistle blows and it’s time to make a choice so you stay or go.

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My Heart Is Yours

A/n: sorry it’s taken me so long to put this out! I’ll be posting more soon!!!

All the streets were flooded with rain, your hat barely keeping you dry. You couldn’t see that well in this type of weather, and the first thing you saw was a pub that seem to be open. You only assume this because there are a few men standing outside smoking. And with that you took your chances and darted inside out of the rain. Taking off your hat, revealing your puffed out curls. And now melted off make up, you sat down at the bar. Taking off your nearly soaked coat, the bartender walks down to you already with drink in hand. Placing it down in front of you, which didn’t make sense because you had not ordered anything yet. “Excuse me, why did you bring me this? I didn’t order anything.” Staring at him puzzled, the old man leans over the counter slightly. “It was sent by Mr. Shelby.” your eyes nearly fell out of your head hearing that. THE Shelby’s?!? The same ones who started a war with the Italians?! You came to the pub for a drink and that’s all, how did you end up in this mess.

Swallowing the fear that had built up inside you. Your brown eyes travel across the room, where the bartender came from. And long behold all three Shelby brothers sitting at their table. It was John the youngest of the brothers, Thomas who is the middle brother and Arthur the oldest of the Shelby Clan. in Birmingham it’s nearly a death wish to reject the Shelby man. But right now you weren’t in the mood to entertain me, so in your fashion you smile at the bartender sliding the drink back. “ Tell Mr. Shelby I will politely decline his offer. And before you go may I have a gin and tonic please?” With a curtain nod in a stressed smile, the man takes the glass back and disappears. It wasn’t that you didn’t like the idea of receiving drinks from men. It’s just you never take from the Shelby brothers.

A few minutes go by the only source of entertainment,that you have is the barmaid singing. Which wasn’t ideal but it was still nice to say the least. You only wish you could dance right now, that was your first love as a child. It was always your dream to become a professional dancer. But you grew up, your family forced you to face reality. But this is a pub not a dance club. Soon the bartender comes back with one drink in hand. You pay and take your drink from him. The bartender leaves you to your own thoughts. Your mind was still a buzz from work earlier in the day. You are a radio girl it wasn’t a unpleasant job. But hearing people talk constantly is annoying, So you only took the dayshift. Since you know that some girls get home at ungodly hours. Birmingham wasn’t the best when it came to jobs, but this was your home so what else can you do.

Soon you and Arthur became close drunkenly and spoke until the drinks stop flowing . That soon became a routine with you the gangster. After work you go home, get dressed (more presentable) only to go back out down to the Garrison. To see the likes of Arthur Shelby’s drunk in state. He liked to get a jump on drinking, when he was done a job. But one night it was different, when walking through the doors. Arthur wasn’t in his usual stool at the bar. It was odd that he was probably late, so settling in your seat getting your usual. Conversing with John about his love life which also became normal as well. “And I says to Annie why do I have to stop my drink to listen to your problems? You don’t ask me about mine. Why should I care?” A scoff comes out of you gaining the man’s attention. “Spit it out woman.” He says with a roll of his eyes while taking a drag of his cigarette. “Nothing John your just a lady killer that’s all. But honestly I think you should be more gentle with the girls. You are a Shelby after all, take her out to a nice walk in the park with some flowers Johnny boy. And she’ll be more caring towards you.” You turn back to your glass gaining a nod of agreement. “You’re right y/n but I would tell Arthur that if that’s what you want.” He says with a chuckle from the youngest Shelby.

Soon you asked Arthur if he’d mind walking you home. It was about 12:00 and as a woman you knew it wasn’t safe for you. He drunkenly agreed seeing the situation, and Arthur wouldn’t have the heart to let you go. Walking out the pub arms locked together keeping each other steady. It was a quiet night, it had just finished raining which you loved. “Arthur do you like what you do? I mean as far as working with your brothers.” he hadn’t expected you to ask that sort of question, but he had no reason not to answer. “ The Shelby’s stick together. With me being the oldest I have to take care of my brothers. But the gambling business is a good business for us to be in especially Tommy.” He says with a big smile. Eventually, you two make it to your small apartment. You ask if Arthur would like to come up for a nightcap, and he agrees.  which week and I guess one thing led to another. You can literally see the chemistry between the two of you. It was like two lost souls, finally finding each other you laughed from every jokey told. Attentively, listen to every story you had a little girl. “I’m such a horrible host! Would you like something to eat? I’ve got some leftovers or I could whip something up for you.” Arthur smiled at you from his seat on your small couch. That he has made himself at home on.





“You look beautiful in this light darlin’” Arthur says in pure admiration, leaning back into the cushion . His tie was loose and his hair a mess as always but, that man stole your heart. He holds out his hand for you as he hands up. A soft chuckle leaves your lips, making eldest Shelby completely melt. “Arthur you are too kind. I bet you say this to many women?” You say with a grin pushing down to the flutter of your heart. Getting up from your own seat you take Arthur’s hand. Settling down. Beside him as the candle light in the room made your faces glow. “I’ve only had eyes for you y/n. I couldn’t stomach the sight of anyone who wasn’t you love.” You don’t dare say another word, your lips might betray you. Arthur places his hand on your cheek, making your body relax into his touch. With a gentle look in your eyes taking his hand off your face. “Arthur I don’t think this is a good idea.” Getting out of his space you take your leave to the small living room.

Arthur follows after you watching you, but your mind was more focused on the tea. That you were determined to make for your nerves. A rough hand runs from your shoulder down to your hand.”Mr.Shelby….” Turning to look at Arthur your eyes lock. Staring into your eyes feeling like you may melt right there. Smiling slightly to himself while leaning down to you,” call me Arthur.” A gentle kiss was placed on the cheek, next the shell of your ear and than to your neck. A whimper was caught in your throat from this slight pleasure. Stopping Arthur with your hand before his lips could touch your skin. You take his hand in yours taking you both to your bedroom. Quickly you both is rid yourselves of your clothing. It was like a unexpected entity took over you. You would never act like this, but something about him made you want to be this way. Without warning your bodies meet again it’s like two magnets stuck together. Wrapping your arms around Arthur’s neck, a pair of arm wrap themselves around your hips. Moans and groans is all you two can do to communicate to one another. Arthur leads you into the bedroom.

Climbing up onto your bed reluctantly giving the Shelby brother a nice view. “Arthur you’re beautiful.” That’s all you could say taking in his scars from the war. One that stands out the most is the one on his chest. Sitting up on your knees you reach for the mark. Tracing it with your fingers Arthur could do was watch you giving him a chill up his spine. “You like them Y/n? Because they ain’t nothin’ special. ” Is all he could say and a simple yes was your reply, making you look up at him. Only to be greeted with a gentle smile from Arthur. Placing his firm hand on your chin bringing you close. Closing your eyes and it was like nothing you’ve ever felt before. It was firm but still gentle, it was like he was afraid to be rough with you. “Please Arthur…” it wasn’t big but it did enough to make you want more. Biting his lip looking down at you,”say it again but look me in my eyes.” He hadn’t even done anything, and you were practically rolling your eyes into your head. Trying to look into his dark eyes,”Arthur please I need you.” Without breaking eye contact you feel him push into you even more. You weren’t a virgin but it felt like it, “ Y/n I didn’t think you’d be like this.” Arthur says feeling you around him savoring every moment.

After a long night you roll over to be met with a empty bed. That’s only after you feel around for Arthur. You shoot up out of bed looking around your apartment, only to come back and see he left you a note. On top of your vanity, “I had to handle some business. I haven’t abandoned you, I want to see you again meet me at the Garison at 9. -Arthur “ and after that it became a system. You two would meet at the Garrison, get drunk, and then go to your place. No dates. No “when will I see you again.” Arthur left a note every morning before he left. Going in great detail how he felt about you, and how he feels like an actual person.

"Y/N! Don't leave me! Please!" Arthur says falling to his knees looking so broken. Shaking your head at the sight before you, here in front of you is one of the most ruthless men in all of Burmingham and here he was. Crying. But not cries of sorrow but cries of deep hurt. You couldn't bare to see Arthur like this. "I saw you with that women! You said you loved me! You're a liar!" You step closer to him on the train platform looking down at his disheveled state. "My Ma said you were no good Arthur Shelby! She said you lot was no good, especially you and Thomas! But I said no these are good men I can trust them!" You say look from the eldest brother, and your eyes find a set of deep blue ones. Pointing at Thomas now stepping over your Arthur, "You can't stand to see anyone happy can you? No, Thomas you can't! Was I distracting him in your eyes, well he's a grown man Thomas! Leave him be! But you can't seem to can you?" The middle Shelby brother can only smoke his cigarette staring unfazed by you. Not only that everyone is now staring at all three of you. "Well I hope you are happy you win Thomas!" You scream in Tommy's face. “No y/n this is my fault not Tommy’s! I should have known better I’m ashamed of myself!” Arthur yells clutching his head. You can’t help but feel your heart tug at you. The whistle blows and it’s time to make a choice so you stay or go.

[babyfacebuttercup]

Ok soooo I will be posting the rest of the stories of this in February. Since I feel like it’s appropriate.

ROMANCE IS IN THE AIR I JUST FINISHED BRIDGERTON!!!

Hear me out!

You my darling reader are the princess and your mother (the queen) has kept you a secret from the ton. Many trials and tribulations may come your way during the season. Know your worth and mind don’t be so easily swayed by sweet words, only filled with empty promises. Keep your eyes open as well as your heart, but because you may end up in my papers.

Yours Truly,

Lady Whisteldown

[babyfacebuttercup]

Spooky x Oc request where the reader is related to Jamal or Monse & they use to be high school sweethearts before Oscar went to jail & she comes back not alone with a kid that looks awfully familiar

Being the older sister of Monse was so annoying sometimes. It was like every time something happened, You always had to bail her out. If she did that ugly crying thing she does when you wouldn’t help her. But one of the few perks was you always had an excuse, to go and visit Spooky. He is genuinely the man of your dreams. In his own way he was caring, understanding and a bit jealous when it came to you. He made you feel safe, Spooky had a odd way of showing his emotions. Not many people understood that but you.

“Mmm give me one more kiss please.” You ask your boyfriend of eight years. Moving your hands up his slightly toned chest. Spooky looks down at you with hunger in his eyes. “Don’t start something you can’t finish amor.” He speaks in a whisper only making you chuckle. “You should know I always finish what I start.” Your eyes meet his as you lick your lips, making him grin in delight. “Oh yeah?” You smile yourself and nod. Now he’s on top of you on the couch, making you basically melt in his arms. “You like that?” Spooky man asks as he moves his hands up your shirt. “Are you trying to get freaky right now?” You ask as you bite your bottom lip. All the man could do was nod about to lean in for a kiss. Which was cut short, the front door flies open revealing Jamal and Ruby. The two boys attempt to walk past you two,” get a room! That’s nasty!” Jamal yells at you making you laugh making Spooky scowl at the two boys. Who quickly run to your sister’s room for safety.

Leaning against Spooky’s chest you can hear his silent laughter. “Boys this is normal. I love my spooky bear and you guys will have to get over it.” You say looking from the teens back to Spooky. Giving a kiss on his cheek making him grab your chin. Now you and him are staring into each other’s eyes.” What?” You ask smiling at Oscar before he could respond your dad comes home. Making you and Oscar scramble off the couch,”Y/N! MONSE! I GOT GOOD NEWS AND YOUR FAVORITES FOR DINNER!” Your dad turns around seeing Spooky makes his smile fall. “Oscar.” Spooky head nods your dad making you shake your head. “Mr.Finnnie.” They have a mini stare down, the air in the room becomes tense and you’re not sure what to do. Oscar breaks finally turning to you saying.” Y/n I gotta go my boys need me but I’ll call you later Princesa.” He kisses your cheek not before giving your dad another nod before leaving. “Really dad you didn’t need to do that.” You say while taking the food into the kitchen shaking your head. Following in behind you,”I don’t like him y/n and I don’t like him in my house. He’s not good for you not only that what message does that send to your sister?” Soon this conversation turned into an argument. Making Monse, Jamal and Ruby come from Monse’s room. “You can’t see that he’s actually good to me and for me can you!? It’s like you want me to be isolated!” You yell at your dad not even seeing monse right there. “Y/N I SAID I DONT WANT THAT SPOOKY GUY IN THE HOUSE! That’s all I have to say about this!” He says slamming the glass cabinet. “I WONT STOP SEEING HIM!” Your dad spins around now pointing at you,”IF YOU BRING THAT MAN BACK INTO THIS HOUSE AGAIN OR SEE HIM AGAIN! I’M SENDING YOU TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER FOR A YEAR! I AM TIRED OF THESE CONVERSATIONS!” He yells back letting his chest rise with anger, making you instantly cry. And run past the the teens standing off to the side. “You boys can stay for dinner if you would like to. Monse sit it’s time to eat.”

That night you sneak out of your window with a few things packed. Making sure your room door is locked and just in case, placing a chair under the door handle. Slipping out the window you basically run to Spooky’s house. He was the only one you could run to. You’re dad didn’t understand that it wasn’t the way he saw your relationship. But what’s the point of trying to explain that to him, that man will do anything to keep you two apart. Finally you make it to the house and see everyone outside drinking and smoking. Oscar sits beside Cesar as they talk but Oscar stands up already smiling to see you. “Here comes my girl!” He says as he holds his drink up to you, making the surrounding males nod and do the same. Showing that they have respect for you because of their leader. But when you get closer all you could do is walk into his chest. Making Spooky wrap his arms around you, “Mamí what’s wrong?” He ask softly against your ear which only makes you cry into his chest. Soon he gets the message and takes you inside the house. Guiding you two into his room, you take a seat on his bed. Spooky closes his door,”now what’s wrong my love?” Oscar ask caressing your cheek as he sits next you. And then you tell him what happens a few hours ago.

This didn’t sit well with spooky but what could he do? Stay away? But he loved you more than life it’s self. Hearing your cries made him mad, but he has control over his anger. “Well tonight your staying here with me.” You look at him and nod smiling sadly. So that night you two stay together in his room and have a very loving and passionate night. In the morning banging and yelling could be heard from outside the room door. Spooky rushes into the room, slamming the door behind him. “What’s wrong?” You ask holding the sheets up to your chest on the bed. “You have to leave the police are raiding the house. I don’t want you caught up Princesa.” He says hurriedly getting your stuff together and you hop off the bed getting dressed. “Oscar you better not get arrest or so help me I’ll never forgive you.” You say climbing out his window Spooky holds open for you. “I can’t make promises but be safe and I’ll call you don’t worry mamí.” You nod hurriedly and grab his face and give him a passionate kiss. And after he tells you to go which you do.

Running away from the house of your boyfriend which is swarmed in police. Thankfully none of them paid any attention to you. But you run as fast and hard as you can back home, which you get through your window and fall on your arm. Making you yell in pain causing your dad and Monse to come. “Y/n are you alright?” Your dad yells from the other side of the door. Twisting the lock aggressively, “y/n stay back I’m going to knock the door down.” Befor you or your sister could say anything the door was down. And here you at your window, it’s opened and you are holding your arm. And right after that incident and your dad found out you were with Oscar. He sent you away to your grandmother, who tried to understand what happens but didn’t take sides. Spooky never called or anything yes you could as Monse to tell him things. But if he isn’t willing to contact you what’s the point.

So now here you are a year later back home. With a little bundle of joy, which you had while you were away. Jamal let it slip that spooky was in jail the whole time you were away. “Don’t do anything stupid y/n.” Monse says pleading as she holds her new nephew. “I’m not I just want to confront him and show him his son.” You say while putting on your lashes. Jamal stands in the door way while Ruby tries making your baby laugh. “All I’m saying is don’t shoot the messenger he told us not to tell you anything.” Ruby says while pushing his nose up like a pig. “Well he’s an idiot and he’s going to get chewed out.” Soon your ready and you bring the three teens with you. To confront Spooky and it’s convenient because he’s having a cookout. You get closer and see him with his hair grown out a bit. Making you walk faster over to him soon you come face to face with him. He smiles a little and tries to hug you but you reject it. “Screw you where were you! Why didn’t you call Oscar?! Huh? We’re you out chasing women!?” Ask getting louder making people stop and watch you two argue. He tried explaining but you didn’t care he was posing you off. Until your son started to cry and that draws Oscars attention. “You had a baby?” He ask taking the carrier from Monse, “yes I did if you must know but why should you care?” He walks closer to you, a smile falls on your lips at the little boy in the car seat hooked to your arm.

Who only coos in return at you, giving you the confidence to speak up. “Spooky this is your son Mateo Oscar-Manuel Diaz.” He was moving. And that was worse than what he could say. This went on for sometime, “we made him?” He asks in disbelief staring at the little boy before him. “Yes we did. And before you ask he’s one and I had him while I was living with my grandmother.” Oscar takes the baby out the carrier and holds him up. “He is perfect.” He says smiling at the infant, who only giggles at him.

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Spooky x Oc request where the reader is related to Jamal or Monse & they use to be high school sweethearts before Oscar went to jail & she comes back not alone with a kid that looks awfully familiar

Being the older sister of Monse was so annoying sometimes. It was like every time something happened, You always had to bail her out. If she did that ugly crying thing she does when you wouldn’t help her. But one of the few perks was you always had an excuse, to go and visit Spooky. He is genuinely the man of your dreams. In his own way he was caring, understanding and a bit jealous when it came to you. He made you feel safe, Spooky had a odd way of showing his emotions. Not many people understood that but you.

“Mmm give me one more kiss please.” You ask your boyfriend of eight years. Moving your hands up his slightly toned chest. Spooky looks down at you with hunger in his eyes. “Don’t start something you can’t finish amor.” He speaks in a whisper only making you chuckle. “You should know I always finish what I start.” Your eyes meet his as you lick your lips, making him grin in delight. “Oh yeah?” You smile yourself and nod. Now he’s on top of you on the couch, making you basically melt in his arms. “You like that?” Spooky man asks as he moves his hands up your shirt. “Are you trying to get freaky right now?” You ask as you bite your bottom lip. All the man could do was nod about to lean in for a kiss. Which was cut short, the front door flies open revealing Jamal and Ruby. The two boys attempt to walk past you two,” get a room! That’s nasty!” Jamal yells at you making you laugh making Spooky scowl at the two boys. Who quickly run to your sister’s room for safety.

Leaning against Spooky’s chest you can hear his silent laughter. “Boys this is normal. I love my spooky bear and you guys will have to get over it.” You say looking from the teens back to Spooky. Giving a kiss on his cheek making him grab your chin. Now you and him are staring into each other’s eyes.” What?” You ask smiling at Oscar before he could respond your dad comes home. Making you and Oscar scramble off the couch,”Y/N! MONSE! I GOT GOOD NEWS AND YOUR FAVORITES FOR DINNER!” Your dad turns around seeing Spooky makes his smile fall. “Oscar.” Spooky head nods your dad making you shake your head. “Mr.Finnnie.” They have a mini stare down, the air in the room becomes tense and you’re not sure what to do. Oscar breaks finally turning to you saying.” Y/n I gotta go my boys need me but I’ll call you later Princesa.” He kisses your cheek not before giving your dad another nod before leaving. “Really dad you didn’t need to do that.” You say while taking the food into the kitchen shaking your head. Following in behind you,”I don’t like him y/n and I don’t like him in my house. He’s not good for you not only that what message does that send to your sister?” Soon this conversation turned into an argument. Making Monse, Jamal and Ruby come from Monse’s room. “You can’t see that he’s actually good to me and for me can you!? It’s like you want me to be isolated!” You yell at your dad not even seeing monse right there. “Y/N I SAID I DONT WANT THAT SPOOKY GUY IN THE HOUSE! That’s all I have to say about this!” He says slamming the glass cabinet. “I WONT STOP SEEING HIM!” Your dad spins around now pointing at you,”IF YOU BRING THAT MAN BACK INTO THIS HOUSE AGAIN OR SEE HIM AGAIN! I’M SENDING YOU TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER FOR A YEAR! I AM TIRED OF THESE CONVERSATIONS!” He yells back letting his chest rise with anger, making you instantly cry. And run past the the teens standing off to the side. “You boys can stay for dinner if you would like to. Monse sit it’s time to eat.”

That night you sneak out of your window with a few things packed. Making sure your room door is locked and just in case, placing a chair under the door handle. Slipping out the window you basically run to Spooky’s house. He was the only one you could run to. You’re dad didn’t understand that it wasn’t the way he saw your relationship. But what’s the point of trying to explain that to him, that man will do anything to keep you two apart. Finally you make it to the house and see everyone outside drinking and smoking. Oscar sits beside Cesar as they talk but Oscar stands up already smiling to see you. “Here comes my girl!” He says as he holds his drink up to you, making the surrounding males nod and do the same. Showing that they have respect for you because of their leader. But when you get closer all you could do is walk into his chest. Making Spooky wrap his arms around you, “Mamí what’s wrong?” He ask softly against your ear which only makes you cry into his chest. Soon he gets the message and takes you inside the house. Guiding you two into his room, you take a seat on his bed. Spooky closes his door,”now what’s wrong my love?” Oscar ask caressing your cheek as he sits next you. And then you tell him what happens a few hours ago.

This didn’t sit well with spooky but what could he do? Stay away? But he loved you more than life it’s self. Hearing your cries made him mad, but he has control over his anger. “Well tonight your staying here with me.” You look at him and nod smiling sadly. So that night you two stay together in his room and have a very loving and passionate night. In the morning banging and yelling could be heard from outside the room door. Spooky rushes into the room, slamming the door behind him. “What’s wrong?” You ask holding the sheets up to your chest on the bed. “You have to leave the police are raiding the house. I don’t want you caught up Princesa.” He says hurriedly getting your stuff together and you hop off the bed getting dressed. “Oscar you better not get arrest or so help me I’ll never forgive you.” You say climbing out his window Spooky holds open for you. “I can’t make promises but be safe and I’ll call you don’t worry mamí.” You nod hurriedly and grab his face and give him a passionate kiss. And after he tells you to go which you do.

Running away from the house of your boyfriend which is swarmed in police. Thankfully none of them paid any attention to you. But you run as fast and hard as you can back home, which you get through your window and fall on your arm. Making you yell in pain causing your dad and Monse to come. “Y/n are you alright?” Your dad yells from the other side of the door. Twisting the lock aggressively, “y/n stay back I’m going to knock the door down.” Befor you or your sister could say anything the door was down. And here you at your window, it’s opened and you are holding your arm. And right after that incident and your dad found out you were with Oscar. He sent you away to your grandmother, who tried to understand what happens but didn’t take sides. Spooky never called or anything yes you could as Monse to tell him things. But if he isn’t willing to contact you what’s the point.

So now here you are a year later back home. With a little bundle of joy, which you had while you were away. Jamal let it slip that spooky was in jail the whole time you were away. “Don’t do anything stupid y/n.” Monse says pleading as she holds her new nephew. “I’m not I just want to confront him and show him his son.” You say while putting on your lashes. Jamal stands in the door way while Ruby tries making your baby laugh. “All I’m saying is don’t shoot the messenger he told us not to tell you anything.” Ruby says while pushing his nose up like a pig. “Well he’s an idiot and he’s going to get chewed out.” Soon your ready and you bring the three teens with you. To confront Spooky and it’s convenient because he’s having a cookout. You get closer and see him with his hair grown out a bit. Making you walk faster over to him soon you come face to face with him. He smiles a little and tries to hug you but you reject it. “Screw you where were you! Why didn’t you call Oscar?! Huh? We’re you out chasing women!?” Ask getting louder making people stop and watch you two argue. He tried explaining but you didn’t care he was posing you off. Until your son started to cry and that draws Oscars attention. “You had a baby?” He ask taking the carrier from Monse, “yes I did if you must know but why should you care?” He walks closer to you, a smile falls on your lips at the little boy in the car seat hooked to your arm.

Who only coos in return at you, giving you the confidence to speak up. “Spooky this is your son Mateo Oscar-Manuel Diaz.” He was moving. And that was worse than what he could say. This went on for sometime, “we made him?” He asks in disbelief staring at the little boy before him. “Yes we did. And before you ask he’s one and I had him while I was living with my grandmother.” Oscar takes the baby out the carrier and holds him up. “He is perfect.” He says smiling at the infant, who only giggles at him.

[babyfacebuttercup]

Masterlist

A/n: I’ll try and keep these updates hopefully constant works. Request will be open! Also some of these are in the works.

Story codes: Fluff= 🐰, Angst = 💀, Slow Burn =🔥, Smut = ❤️

Steve

Why Can’t We

Bucky

Our Day Off 🐰

A Joke

Call Me Crazy

Tony

Old Man

Bruce

Genius

Thor

Betrayal

Small Town

Heal

Dr. Strange

Karma

Loki

Special

Mortals

Peter Quill

Horror

Drax

Doting

Welcome To The Party- Intro, 1, 2,3,4,5,6,7

Run Away Heart - 1 , 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10?🐰❤️🔥

Luca

Cinderella 🐰

Thomas

Rest

Arthur

My Heart Is Yours

Uptown Girl

John

After The War

Alfie

Bread?

Michael

Jealous

Cheat

Negan

Little Doll 🐰

Needy 💀

Rick

Disappear

Daryl

Flaws

Gross

One Piece

Zorro

Nap Time? ❤️🐰

Sanji

Ruin ❤️🐰

Flame Boy🐰

Ace

Light Me Up

Shanks

I Don’t Take Orders

Halloween🎃

12 Days of Halloween 2022

12 Days of Halloween 2019

[babyfacebuttercup]

Run Away Heart

A\n: sorry I took so long I have a lot of writing to catch up on. So hopefully this can hold you all over until I can get to your request. And other stuff I promised.

Hurried footsteps can be heard throughout the estate. Excitement fills the halls of Lady Danbury’s estate, servants rush to get everything ready for your arrival. It was an exciting day in deed, you have been studying abroad. For a few years and you have decided it is time for you to come home. It was a long time coming for you to step back onto familiar shores.

But back at the estate Lady Danbury had something to say to the staff. Straitening up at the top of the front door of her home, leaning on her classic cane for support. Noticing the chatter had died down amongst the staff, the elder women begins. “Everyone look presentable and straighten up! I can trust all of you to treat her with the upmost respect?” Lady Danbury’s eyes scan the line of the house staff. With a confident and excited, “Yes, my lady!” Which brought a smile onto the older women’s face. With a curt nod, the lady of the house makes her way through. The sea of faces who have worked for her family for many years. Making it to the front of the crowed she stands with pride awaiting her child.

As the carriage made it's way into the courtyard you can hardly contain your excitement! You longed for your mother all these years and here she is! At first you didn't see her in the crowed of the staff, making your smile faulter slightly. But you continue to scan the area and you see her standing in the front. Lady Danbury's eyes welled with tears seeing her child come home. Before the horses stopped you didn't even wait for the groomsman. The poor man couldn't even protest, because you were already opening the carriage door.

"Mother!" You made a mad dash for your mother with open arms. She can only stand laughing at your childish ways. "Oh my darling Y/n, I've missed you so much!" She says as your bodies meet and you can only hold one another. "It's been so long I've longed for your hugs and advice mother." Your eyes fill with tears clutching Lady Danbury, over the past nine years all you thought of was mother. She was all you had since your father had passed on. It was a lot to carry on the both of you, and your mother thought it would be best to send you away. So you were sent away to your beloved aunt in the country side. It was peaceful and slow paced you needed that, when your father died it felt like everything was 1,000 miles. But your mother couldn't let you see her falling apart as much as it pained her to send you away. But that's not long over and you are finally home.

"Now that you are home my child let me get a good look at my daughter!" The older women says pulling back to look at you while you wipe away your tears. Smiling slightly seeing the love in her eyes, doing as your mother says. You step back letting her taking you in with her eyes, "My you have grown into a beautiful women and I am so happy to be with you again y/n."" Tears for in your mother's eyes," Oh mother you are too much! You and I could be seen at sisters given this youthful glow about you." You reply back making the elderly women smile brightly. But she wasn't the only one taking you in, the staff who Lady Danbury had long forgot was there behind her. Were delighted to see you since they watched you since you were a child. And here you are all grown up, hearing a small sniffle your eyes leave your mother. But brighten to see the loyal staff of your family's estate welcome you home.

Following your eyes your mother turns around and remembers the staff. “ my word I can’t believe I forgot! The staff was more than ecstatic to see you return home safe and sound.” Your mother says as you walk through the crowd of servants. As each one either nods or curtsies slightly to you. Some smiling and others eyes filled with tears, it’s been so long since so many of them have seen you. But your heart swells knowing that so many people cared for you.  your brown eyes go from face to face, you notice that there are a lot of new faces here. More specifically you notice a lot of men about your age. If you catch your eye You try not to make it obvious, that you clearly like what you see. A few of them blush in the rest, clearly are on cloud nine just from that small interaction. Soon your mother trails behind you following you into the house. Chattering away at everything that has happened while you’ve been gone. Leaving The head of the staff to deal with the rest of the servants. 

Knowing what they all have to do the small crowd seems to disperse. After the ladies of the house disappear into the estate. “Wasn’t she beautiful? Her eyes felt like she can see how fast my heart beats for her!” Said Samuel who was one of the horse handlers. If you of the other handlers could only laugh at the young man.

Saying that he was already loves sick ,Samuel was about 6 foot two and slender but he had muscle. He wasn’t the weakest but he also wasn’t one of the strongest, he kept his hair back. Samuel was a beautiful dark brown man, and they caught the attention of a lot of women. As well as his tight curls he keeps out of his face while he worked. But sometimes that couldn’t be helped in Samuel’s case, he also had a distinctive birthmark on his eye. Setting him apart from the other men on the grounds. You could say that he was different for most people, by that I mean he was extremely energetic. And that caused him to be extremely clumsy and a lot of people disliked him. Along with that he was easily distracted, and seeing you was a pure Indication of that.

 A rough hand grabs onto Samuel making him turn around. Getting ready to yell at whoever, is holding on to him. Only to lay eyes on his older brother Magnus. He was slightly taller than Samuel, but he was more of a polished man. In his position he had to be. Magnus was one of The closer people to the lady of the house. She organized her schedules, send out invitations to balls and greeted guest with Lady Danbury.  Magnus sported long hair like his childish brother. Which came to just below his shoulders, and he kept it in a braid at all times. It was easier to manage he would always say to anyone who asked.

But Magnus basically watched over his younger brother acting as guardian. Since their parents had long passed away it was up to him to take care of his younger brother. “ don’t you dare think about it! Leave her be! You will stay away from her. Unless you were called upon by her, I don’t need to be made a fool in front of Lady Danbury.” Snatching his sleeve back now standing face-to-face fully with his brother.

Samuel only rolls his eyes, “ you don’t need to tell me that. You think I don’t know the rules? She wouldn’t favor me anyway I mean look at me.” He says gesturing to his stable uniform. Pinching the bridge of his nose having little to no patience for Samuel. “ As long as you understand that’s all that matters. Get these childish emotions out of your system, we have work to do in there’s no time for this. Everything has to be perfect for the ball coming in a few days.”

This is Samuels first time hearing this news shooting a confused look at his brother.” So soon? I thought the Bridgerton’s ball wasn’t for another month? At least that’s what Lady Whistledown says.”  Now folding his arms and shaking his head. “Regardless of what that crockpot says Lady Danbury has prepared a ball. To introduce her daughter into society, since she’s been away for so long and didn’t get a chance. That’s neither here nor there you will not mess this up. I need complete understanding from you Samuel. Because if not I will take your horse clippers and chop your hair off.” Magnus can only stay with a smile. As his younger brother can only look at horror at him. Which feels the older man with slight joy, knowing that he has instilled some fear into his sibling. ”Now with that I have work to do and so do you. I suggest you pretend as if she doesn’t exist, remember no speaking or looking at her.” Before Samuel can even protest his older brother is following the trail of Lady Danbury and you inside.

[babyfacebuttercup]

Masterlist

A/n: I’ll try and keep these updates hopefully constant works. Request will be open! Also some of these are in the works.

Story codes:

Fluff= 🐰

Angst = 💀

Slow Burn =🔥

Smut = ❤️

Steve

My Love🐰

Bucky

Our Day Off 🐰

Call Me Crazy

Tony

Old Man❤️

Bruce

Big Boy🐰

Thor

Betrayal 💀

Heal🐰

Dr. Strange

Karma❤️🐰💀

Loki

Special ❤️

Mortals 🐰

Bridgeton

Run Away Heart - 1 2 🐰❤️🔥

Peaky Blinders

Luca

Cinderella 🐰🔥

Thomas

Rest 🐰

Love is blind ❤️🔥

Arthur

My Heart Is Yours, 2 🔥❤️

Uptown Girl💀

John

After The War🐰

Eternity 🔥

Alfie

Bread?🐰

Michael

Jealous 🐰

Cheat🔥

Vikings

Rollo

Stranger ❤️

Ragnar

Voice Of War❤️🔥🐰

Humble 🐰

Floki

Mystic 🔥

Bjorn

Shieldmaiden 🐰

Ubbe

Accident 🔥

Hvitserk

Alone ❤️🐰

Ivar

Fear 💀🐰

Revenge 🔥

Negan

Little Doll 🐰

Needy 💀

🎃Halloween🎃

12 Days of Halloween 2019🎃

[babyfacebuttercup]

Ok how got do a masterlist-

First choose your ‘layout’ - this is the order of you fics and the sections you want them in e.g. tommy shelby x reader, John shelby x reader etc.

Then write out the fic’s names

Then go to said fic and press the … and choose to copy the URL.

Then go back to the Masterlist and to the fic name. Highlight the fic name and press the button on the far right that looks a bit like the first two sections of a chains

Then add the link.

Hope this made sense

No it does make sense thank you ❤️

[babyfacebuttercup]

Should I make a master list? And if so how do I do that….?

[babyfacebuttercup]

Stars Above Us

Tell It to my heart

A/n: This is the second part of Tell It To My Heart! Enjoy my trash!

Leaning out the window of the Camaro watching the stars race past you as your ears are filled with rock music. Your tears keep flowing from your e/c and it wouldn’t be the first time you’ve cried over Steve. And it probably won’t be the last time you cry because of your ex. Wiping your tear-stained cheek as you keep looking up into the sky, it hurts that he didn’t even chase after you. Like he doesn’t care enough to save your relationship. 

Cristal blue eyes flicker over at you from the driver’ s seat with a sigh from his lips. Billy pulls into a park with few people in the area which was common. Since it is a weekend and a clear sky out, putting the car into the park Billy turns off the car and turns to you. Taking in your s/c that was illuminated by the parking lot lights shining into the car. It was really unlike Billy to just scoop in and take another boy’s girl, but he hates Steve and revenge is served in heartbreak.

Realizing at you’ve stopped moving sliding back into your seat facing forward. Licking his lips after a short silence Billy speaks.” So are we going to talk about what happened back there? Or do we have to play 20 questions?” Containing your emotions you turn to the boy lighting his cigarette waiting. “It’s not you fucking care about me or Steve’s relationship. But I just had my heart broken officially and everyone saw it! Do you understand I’ve been so humiliated the whole time I’ve been with that asshole!”

 Your emotions start taking over your once calm composure, without realizing it you begin to cry.“I can’t win for shit Billy! I don’t get a break from getting my hurt broken and you think this is a comedy! It’s not Hardgrove it’s my fucking life on display for people like you!”

Getting so frustrated you snatch the car door open and hurriedly get out. Running into the darkness of the park, the last thing that the boy sees before tossing his cigarette mumbling. After closing and locking the door to his precious Camaro Billy takes off blindly after you. ‘Damn it y/n. Why the hell did you have to run! Why couldn’t you had just walked away, or maybe even skip away.’ 

The teenager asks himself as he pushes through the dense woods. Slowing down placing a hand on a nearby oak tree, Billy fills his burning lungs with oxygen. “Fuck.” The boy whispers to himself as his once-perfect curls falling over his face. 

Taking in his surroundings the Hargrove boy takes in his surroundings. Nothing but trees and wild plants life all around him. Turning to look back to where he just ran from, Billy couldn’t even see his car or the lights anymore. Just complete and utter darkness is in his sights. “Damn Y/n why did you have to be so damn hot? You just had to be the one to catch my attention.” The teen complains to himself as he walks further into the darkness. Hoping to find you soon since he was starting to worry about you.

Sitting on a bench hidden by two large bushes, you can’t help but replay the events that happened in the last few hours. Clutching your head while your elbows rest on your knees. “Damn it, Steve! Why do I have to love you?” You ask with so much hurt looking up into the sky. Letting the tears fall down your cheeks as your heart continues to break. Wallowing in your own sadness you don’t even notice, the body that has taken a seat next to you. Resting a gentle hand on your back, Billy looks at you in pitty. “Hey hey, y/n don’t cry. Don’t worry Monday I’ll beat his ass for making you cry.” Taking your hands off of your head making you look into his eyes.

“See there is that beautiful face we all know and love!” Billy says with a bright smile and you stifle a laugh. Wiping your tears off your face and taking in a deep breath. “Y/n you don’t need an asshole like him.”  You can’t help but roll your e/c at the comment from the male next to you. “I know but he was my first love, Billy. Steve treated me like I was the only girl on the planet.” Locking eyes with Billy who was listening, holding back all his mean words. “I can’t just forget what he and I had I know you hate him. But I had love for him and he broke me bad Billy.” Breaking the eye contact between you two and focus it on the grass beneath your shoes. “You wouldn’t understand Hardgrove.”

Raising an eyebrow and confusion with smoke already lit sitting on his lips. Taking the cigarette out his mouth flicking some of the ash off. “That’s the problem  with chicks they think they know everything.” Taking a puff from his cigarette “I do love someone and I don’t even know if she fucking loves me back!” Billy yelling into the darkness now standing up from his frustration. “I mean I’ve had feelings for a while and she never once looked my way.” You can only look in pure shock at the boy.

“Then just talk to her billy it’s not that hard. I mean you’ve talked to Liza Harding, Dawn Stevenson, and Shelly Capling. They are the prettiest girls in school and you can’t even speak to this one girl?” You stand up facing Billy disbelief.  Shaking your h/c hair looking up into the calm sky. Taking another puff of his cigarette before butting it out. Blowing the built-up smoke out the side of his mouth. With his hands in his pockets looking at you, “ So when do you plan on talking to her?” You ask Billy Looking up at the curly-headed boy.

“Well the girl is you,” Billy says as he looks up at the clear sky which he’s still getting used to. Since in California when he would look up into the sky it was like of blanket of bright lights. Ignoring your stare which has left you completely speechless. Stepping into his pace Billy finally looks down at you, staring at one another for some time and it’s clear he’s telling the truth. Placing his hand on your cheek slowly leaning down. Now seeing how much you’ve cried and the makeup smeared on your face. But yet you still look just as angelic to him even in the dark. Leaning over tilting your head slightly Billy does the same keeping his eyes only on yours. Placing his hand onto your hand after what feels like years.

You finally kiss the most troubled boy in the whole town. Another warm hand is placed onto your cheek as you two, keep close to each other. “Hey hey wrap it up!” A loud voice which startles you two making you both jump away from each other. Only for a light to be shined into both of your faces, only to see a frowning Hopper.

[babyfacebuttercup]

Tell it to my heart

👻Day 2 of 13 Days of Halloween 👻

A/n: So I’ve recently started watching stranger things and I’m hooked. Am I ashamed? No. Do I regret binge-watching it? Yes. But I hope you enjoy this thing I scrapped together. Also, send me requests they are now open!! Also I have a second part to this New Soul. 

Take Me Home Tonight by Eddie Money was blasting throughout the dance floor. People are dancing and drinking. You shouldn’t be here right now but you know that deep inside. But it’s not like it could be helped it was either this or smoke. And today was not a smoking kind of day.

Shutting down any thoughts of why you are here at a random party. You weren’t the party type of girl you were the shy type until you get comfortable. But that was rare someone stayed around long enough to see that side. For example the king of the school Steve Herrington everyone knew who Steve was. He’s what the female population of Hawkins wants in a boy.

But not you all your dream men were fictional. They couldn’t break your heart and tell you lies or leave you. They also couldn’t say they loved your or hold you that’s the downside of that. Don’t get me wrong Steve is cute, but nothing that you would go after. Until you saw what he did last year for the kids. It was like you saw a whole different Steve. It made you see him in a romantic way. Your close friend Johnathan pushed you to go for Steve. even though Jonathan didn’t care for the King of Hawkins.

“It’s now or never y/n you have to take chances. Or you’ll regret them for the rest of your life.” And hearing someone tell that prompted you, into confessing to Steve that you liked him.To your surprise,e Steve admitted he liked you too and after that it was history. You two were joint at the hip, no one could separate you two. It’s weird that you can be in so much love with someone. Until reality wakes you up, only to be greeted with realty. I guess the saying is true love does make you blind.

With a cup in your hand and your friends by your side. All you wanted to do was forget about what has happened in the last 24hours. When you got that phone call from Steve saying,” Y/n I don’t see us going anywhere. We’ve been dating for six months and didn’t mean to hurt you.” And you were in so much shock you just hung up. Ever since that day you and your ex-boyfriend have not spoken since that day. Yes, he has tried to speak to you during school. On occasion, he would get Dustin to give you a note or something which you would accept. Just toss it in your trash Steve made you feel exactly like nothing.

Y/n L/n is a strong person and won’t let an asshole like him win this. This is real life and this is what happens when you grow up. You get your heartbroken over the phone and you get drunk at a party…right? Feeling a strong chest up against your back as a pair of hands fall to your hips. Flicking your eyes over to your friends whose giving you a thumbs up. As they dance with their own partners. Taking that as a positive sign, you dance with this stranger. Lifting your alcoholic drink up to your lips. Another hand take your drink and you make contact with the jerk.

Long behold King Steve Harrington stands before you. Glaring at the guy holding onto to your intoxicated state. Who finally noticing your not dancing anymore seeing who your talking to. And the poor quickly leaves you two alone on the dance floor. “Y/n we need to talk now.” Without you being about to respond Steve pulls you away from the sea of teenagers. Seeing the first open door you both get pushed into a nearby bathroom. That was surprisingly empty but you didn’t care. All you wanted to do was get drunk maybe get a few numbers. But NOPE your stuck in this stupid bathroom with your ex, whose now looking at you now. Your hair frames your face perfectly and wearing a Madonna costume. It’s like you knew he would be here looking like this for him. 

Not paying any attention to Steve getting lost in his thoughts you decide to break the silence. Taking a sip of whatever it was in your cup, your e/c bores into Steve’s as you speak. “Getting jealous Stevie? I knew you had a it in you but I never thought I’d see you get the balls to show it.” You say shrugging as your words hit the Harrington boy like a truck. With wide eyes, Steve stares at you with a slack jaw. He never expected you to say that, he thinks it’s the alcohol in your system. Gathering his thoughts quickly he starts to speak and leans against the door. “Y/n that’s not the reason I pulled you from out there. I wanted to clear up some stuff with you since you’ve been avoiding me and I-” Holding up your polished hand up causing the boy to stop.

Looking at him from your seat on the edge of the tub in such disappointment. ”Steve you broke my heart! What do you expect from me!?” Asking as you stand up quickly unable to contain your emotions. Running your fingers over your own hair, trying to be a bit calmer. But it doesn’t work it only makes you more mad,” Tell all this bullshit to my broken heart! You know after you weren’t man enough to tell me in person, I stayed in my room for hours! I didn’t want to be around my friends or my family!” 

Hearing this it makes Steve lose some of his courage that he once had. Running his fingers through his thick locks Steve looks at you not sure what to say. “It wasn’t like that y/n. I cared about you I mean I still do even to this day.” Steve says placing his left hand on the wall beside your head. “I wasn’t sure what to do! I was just confused I couldn’t talk to you and Nancy was there for me. And I realized I started to like her. I didn’t want to cheat on you y/n, that’s why I broke up with you!” You couldn’t believe what your hearing. Shaking your head in disbelief because this was all too real. Now looking into his dark eyes you used to love so much, all you can feel is anger just from being near him. “I can’t do this right now Steve! I can’t I just can’t!” You say pushing past him with now tears streaming down your cheeks.

You go running out the bathroom pushing through the crowed of people until Steve catches up with you. Trying to talk to you but you just bawl, and seeing this development the whole party watches. Even Billy spectates his rival’s world crumbling and it was giving so much satisfaction. He was his own crowd with his leather wrapped over some random girls shoulders. Seeing how upset you were bothered him a little. 

And that’s all it took before he detach from his group with the disappointment of the girls. Tommy grabs Billy’s arm pulling him back to the group, ”Billy what are you doing man? This shit is getting good King Steve is getting what he deserves. Sucks for y/n she deserves a real man, not that asshole.” Billy just rolls his hazel eyes at Tommy ignoring him altogether. Pulling his arm back before he marches over to the now large spectacle. All you wanted to do was get way from Steve he just couldn’t let you go. But he made it pretty clear that what you had was bullshit. So he does not deserve your time. You feel your body being pulled away from him as you are pulled behind the figure. 

An annoyed voice could be heard, Why don’t you fuck off Harington it’s clear the lady doesn’t want to talk. Billy says stepping into Steve’s face, rage instantly over comes both boys. “Well, I do so why don’t you screw off Billy. Don’t you have some chick waiting for you in your backseat?” Trying to look around Billy to make contact with you. Billy puts his own body in the way, now pulling out and lighting a cigarette. Placing it between his plump lips getting pissed now.

 The boy chuckles at the insult letting the cigarette set on the corner of his lips. “Harrington your really a joke! Can’t you see she doesn’t want to be around you? Or are you too fucking stupid to see that shit.” The crowd starts to hoot and holler at the curly headed teen’s insult. Seeing that Billy is trying to piss him off,” We have history and I’d like to talk to her. I don’t need you to fucking speak for her Hargrove!” Steve says now turning a bit red forgetting that there are other people around.

Billy just blows smoke in his face making Steve sputter and cough from the smoke. It makes Billy chuckle at his reaction, ”Steve I’ll only tell you once to stay away from her.” He says now flicking his cigarette at Steve’s sneakers. Who quickly puts it out by stomping on it. Billy takes you into his arms taking you outside, leaving Steve only to follow after both of you.

“You had your chance Steve and you lost it. You broke my heart whether it was good intentions or not. It still hurt me badly and I right now I don’t want to see you ever again.” Billy honks the horn of his Camaro waiting on you. As he puffs his now lit cigarette as he stares down Steve. Billy couldn’t stand Steve fucking Harrington, he was a joke and a loser. Billy knew about your relationship with Steve. Now seeing how you’re acting towards him makes his day. It’s a perfect opportunity for him to swoop in and hurt that smug asshole.

The slam of the car door brings Billy back to reality as his blue eyes fall on you. “That asshole deserves it.” Your eyes slowly meet his as if he could read your mind. “Yeah, he fucking does hope he has fun with fucking Nancy Wheeler.” Starting up the car he smirks. “Just drive.” The male obeyed and zoomed away from the party. Leaving a heartbroken Steve Harrington outside.