multi-fandoms-of-madness

[multi-fandoms-of-madness]

𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑾𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝒀 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x fem!Reader

Summary: You catch the eyes of the last person you would expect

Word count: 5.8k

a/n: Working on Doctor´s treatment part 2, if you have any ideas, requests, questions message me!

Nevermore academy, education soil for creatures of kinds you would never even dream of. But preferred by many, you could hear about them as Outcasts. No human with a healthy mind would ever think about walking by their land or the woods. Vampires, werewolves, sirens, gorgons,... you name it. They guarantee you don´t want to mess with them.

Clearly, that´s from a human´s perspective.

As for Outcasts themselves, they don´t feel that way about them. Of course, the dirty looks that are shot their way everytime they step into the Jericho make them a little cheerless, but that wasn´t their image. That is what people created in their heads based on actions and incidents where they weren´t even present.

Wednesday was skeptical about this school, her parents used to go there for a couple of years but she isn´t like them. Or at least that is what she felt and she was sure of it. Breaking rules and always be right is like her second name and looking just at the gate of the Nevermore she knew, this school wouldn´t be any different than others. It won´t hold her inside for too long. And her roommate already persuaded her about her plants as soon as she stepped into the dorm.

The werewolf girl showed her around and explained the system of the school. The girl must admit, it was catching her attention, being around outcasts was indeed more enjoyable than around people, even though sometimes outcasts were more predictable than humans. But still, this reason wasn´t big enough to make her stay.

She wanted to escape and the girl had it planned to the last dot. Packing her things, going to the festival, and meeting up with Tyler. He would then drive her far far away. And it would have gone like this if Rowan didn´t touch her. The vision made her follow him, Wednesday went to warn him about the danger that waits on him in the trees. It turned out that he was the danger waiting for her.

And the thing she witnessed... Wednesday was sure what she saw was real, that it wasn´t just a figment of the imagination. He said that she would destroy the school and everyone in it. But the strange part was that everyone kept declining that as if she didn´t see him all bloody yelling in agony. And that made her stay.

Wednesday was now sitting in Botanical Science class. Unfortunately, she needed to sit next to Xavier who was trying to impress her with his ability. She wasn´t scared of the spiders, otherwise, she was drawn to creatures like this. The spider was slowly coming her way and now everyone was watching the interaction, waiting for the girl´s response.

On the millisecond the annoyed face appeared on Wednesday´s face as she went to slam the fake eight-legged animal but was stopped by a blue flame that was shot straight to the spider. Everyone knew who’s the fire was. You were just sitting there a couple of tables from them looking at the Xavier with an unimpressed look on your face as you held up one finger with the blue fire above. Then the fire suddenly disappeared and you went back to doing your work.

The students around the school knew you, you were unique and a lot of them wished they could do what you can. You hated that, everyone only wanted the power but nobody saw the background of it. Even though they were used to your power, it didn´t stop them from being in awe every time.

The goth girl saw you a couple of times around, she didn´t know under what category of outcasts you belong. Enid only said that you weren´t what most of them were, nothing more. And her roommate wanted but even the biggest gossip girl around the school knew barely minimum about you.

Wednesday shot her eyes at you without moving her head, slowly scanning you. She must say she didn´t expect that. This was the first time she had ever seen something like that. You shot the ball of fire straight at the fake spider and burned it into the ash in seconds, the spider stood zero chance against the fire. It didn´t touch Wednesday but she sure could feel the hotness of the flame.

„Thank you Y/N. Well it looks like Wednesday wasn´t really mesmerized by your skills Xavier.“ Mrs. Thornhill commented and went back to teaching. The boy only put his eyebrows together as he looked at you and then faced the other side of his seatmate in embarrassment. The class laughed under their breaths at the sight of Xavier’s sulking after failing to impress their new classmate.

After the class, Y/N took her books and started to walk away. She isn´t much social person and she doesn´t care about it. The girl likes it better on her own, it feels calmer that way. Y/N only talks when it´s needed, so with her teachers, parents, or her only friend in the school. She doesn´t even have a roommate which is like a win to her.

„Next time your rescue isn´t needed.“

Y/N turned around to the voice and saw a girl who sat with Xavier. She knew of course who she was, she was the talk of the week of course. This was the first time she had seen her from this close, or almost close. It was clear Wednesday doesn´t like crossing the personal barrier between two bodies. But even from this apart Y/N could notice her deep brown eyes which were staring straight into hers and barely seen freckles across her face.

The taller girl only nodded, breaking the eye contact, and walked away from the girl. Wednesday kept looking at your fading figure in the hallway till she could hear tough steps approaching her.

„She caught your eye, huh?“ Enid smirked at her new roommate as she leaned carefully so as not to touch her. „I can´t blame you, she´s really something.“ Enid sighed dreamely at the thought of you and Wednesday now looked at the girl with a slightly disgusted face before turning around to leave.

„Leave these comments to yourself.“ Enid only laughed at her as she started to follow her to their next class.

Wednesday kept thinking about you almost the whole day. More like about your ability. Hate to admit it but it was interesting. Enid said you aren’t wich or some magician that you can just control fire, or more like it´s just coming out of you.

When Y/N is not around they call her a Dragon of Nevermore or just a Dragon, they know better not to call her that when she is near, the girl doesn´t like that. And when she´s somewhere around they don´t talk about her so she wouldn´t hear, for their own safety.

Now was Wednesday´s writing time and she just kept sitting there staring blankly at the empty page. She wanted to continue with her new book but her mind went back to the blue flame every time. She sighed in frustration and went to her bed. Thing saw her thinking hard, she had something in her mind and he was glad that something ripped the thoughts of leaving this school away.

Students were now sitting outside, enjoying food and chatting with each other. Wednesday saw her roommate eating and talking loudly with her vampire friend and a couple of others. She wasn´t a fan of a lot of people but she also couldn´t care less if the attention wasn´t placed on her. She was scanning the pentagon looking for a place to sit. Preferably alone. The girl felt a soft tap on her black boot, there was a Thing facing her.

„What are you doing? You want to be seen by somebody?“ Wednesday hissed at him, trying not to look suspicious. Thing only pointed his finger somewhere. She looked up from him in the direction and found you sitting by the table on your own, quietly eating while looking down at your plate.

Wednesday sighed and made her way to you. She didn´t know why, her mind started to recalculate her options of where to sit. And understandably you were the safest option, she knew you wouldn’t try to talk to her.

And so it was like that. You barely looked at who sat beside you, Wednesday somehow felt like you could feel that it was her, that´s why you didn´t need to look at the new intruder. Students looked their way, now silently watching the invisible interaction between the two of you, looking for any change of behavior they were used to seeing from both of you. But nothing. You just sat there next to each other eating food, minding your business. The girl felt a soft tap on her boot again, this time only to tease her, Wednesday kicked him away not showing any emotion on her face.

The werewolf girl saw you both sitting next to each other, smiling softly at the image. She liked the idea of both of you together, you would look good. It was clear that you nor she were good at social interaction, and this? This was definitely unexpected. Most of the time when someone wanted to sit with you, you looked at them, not saying anything because it wasn´t even needed. They understand very fast what you meant.

You didn´t shoot Wednesday one look.

„How does your ability work?“ Wednesday asked without looking at your side profile as you chew on your food. You kept your stoic face without any unnecessary muscle work not understanding her question. The girl was slowly getting annoyed by you, it seemed like you ignored her.

Wednesday was getting used to people asking her useless questions or pleasing her attention which she ignored. Sometimes she made savage comments to shut them down. This was the other way around, now she tasted her medicine.

Y/N looked at her scanning her facial expression, why would she want to know about her? Of course, not a single muscle moved but her mind was the opposite, jumping from one thought to another not understanding the girl right now.

The young Addams was getting frustrated at the girl beside her. She wasn´t getting a single thing from her.

„Uhm... I don´t understand.“ Y/N finally said looking around to find something to take her mind off of the conversation and the look she was giving her. She didn´t like talking about that.

„Why is it blue?“ Wednesday of course knew why sometimes flame was a different colour than red. But she wanted to know if you could control it to that part when it changed it’s shade or if it was always like this.

Y/N shrugged her shoulders and went to eat again, that action completely thorn off the new girl. Wednesday saw that this was getting nowhere so she let it be, but she will get her answers.

Unconsciously, you just become her new prey.

A couple of days went by since the joining of the new student, and everyone slowly started to come back to their things, forgetting about it. There were still students that liked to get on her nerves but most of them now didn´t mind her. They were quite afraid of the goth girl and she obviously had not a bad word for it.

„Y/N! Hey!“ the cheerful voice greeted you as you slowly approached the construction. This was one of your favorite places to go to. Not a lot of people went to this place so it was always so calm in there. The boy had a beekeeper´s suit on holding some equipment in his hands.

„Hey Eugene, how are the bees?“ The girl asked looking at the thing her friends currently work on. He was the only person who made her comfortable to talk with.

They knew themselves since the boy came. He was shy, he still is but back then it was much more, always looking at the ground, not looking at anyone, minding his business. At first, it was like a nightmare to him, he didn´t want to tell his moms that he had no friends, wanted to save them from being worried so it was better to keep that information to himself.

Minding on his own of course didn´t stop the bullies. Why would it, be right? He had never understood why they acted like that to him, it kept bugging him for a long and to the point when he was afraid to go out of his dorm room.

It was like this until it was Outreach Day, it was his first time to go here and he didn´t know what to expect. Eugene was set to work at Pilgrim World and he found him again. It was much worse this time because no one was around to interrupt them from what they were going to do. Unexpectedly someone came, at first the person was trying to talk them out of it but as the boys started to treat that person too, they got beat up. It was Y/N that came to save him. It was like a dream, the boy saw the tall girl a couple of times at school, he always thought that she looked savage, not caring about things that weren´t important. And he wanted to be like her but his mind wasn´t strong enough to believe in himself.

From that day the girl would keep him company wherever he wanted and like a sibling, you had each other's backs. Y/N was Eugene´s role model, someone he looked up to, his moms were so happy to hear that he had someone like her.

„They are good but they missed you!“ Y/N smiled softly at the short boy´s words. It was true, recently they weren´t spending much time together, but it was nothing serious, they just had separate things to do.

„I missed them too.“ She whispered and looked at the bee´s hive outside the window.

Wednesday was walking in the forest. She had to think about this dreadful place, her dead classmate and her loud roommate made it impossible. She enjoyed walking alone through the dense tree foam. It created a dark atmosphere. A lot of people were afraid of woods, but on Wednesday there was nothing to be scared of, she would walk there even in the darkness. She came by the lake as her boots were taking steps along the stones around. There was an old, wooden dock jutted into the water and the waves were dancing along the gentle wind.

Suddenly she heard something from the other side of the lake. She turned her head to the noise, her hunting instinct was now on looking into the center of the sounds. The girl could see a person standing there, hands together in a praying-like position with their head down. It looked more like they were praying or meditating. Wednesday could see slow breaths based on the small shoulder movements along with the person´s chest.

She took a small step to the front to have a better look at the scene. Suddenly the person turned their face in front of them, one leg moved back making them lean a little. One arm was moving up above their head and the other one was stretched in front of their body. Both hands were slowly turned into fists. And what happened next made Wednesday stand in awe.

The fire splutters out of one of the hands into the wind. The person took a step and jumped up turning their body high in the air kicking with their leg along with the hot flame. When they came down they turned their back around now jumping backward landing on their hands as they bounced back into the feet before doing a backflip layout. The blue fire was spewing all around, changing directions like it was listening to your body.

It was absolutely known who it was. You were the only one with the ability to control a blue fire. Wednesday couldn´t tear her gaze away from you. In situations like this, it was hard not to show an interest. The young Addams wasn´t someone who pretends.

The waves of water were lazily moving like a rhythmic melody along with your movements. As she was now standing there from the other side of the water, looking at you almost without blinking, it created the feeling of a border. As if the lake was a boundary separating her and you, separating her body from the unknown, from things that she wanted to know about but didn´t know how to move, how to make the step. So desperate to explore the untouched land.

It has now been a couple of days, the case was moving painfully slowly. Wednesday shared some evidence with the sheriff´s son and Enid. The girl didn´t like getting a lot of people into her soup but at the same time, she wanted others thoughts, even if it didn´t matter to her.

Thing has been quite a handful even with his remarks on someone. The young Addams have been sitting with you every lunch break, without a single word or glance. Just sitting there, quietly eating not bothering each other. Enid and Thing were great at getting on her nerves by teasing her about it.

Why they were like that? Wednesday didn´t know, she was only sitting with you at lunch, without any interaction at all.

Since that time in the forest, she didn´t see you use your fire. You barely use it. A lot of students were shocked when you burned that spider-like they weren´t used to seeing that, and now Wednesday knew.

They are currently having a class, she and Enid were sitting together paying attention, or at least one of them.

„Hey.“ Enid whispered leaning her head slowly into her classmate's direction. „Do you know where is Y/N?“

„How am I supposed to know the answer?“ Wednesday answered with a low voice, taking notes on the paper.

„Well, you are pretty close so I thought you would know.“ Enid shot her a quick glance before facing the teacher again as if she was listening this whole time.

Wednesday stopped her writing and turned to her roommate. „We aren´t close one bit. Just because we are sitting together doesn´t mean we are close.“ Her gaze was sharp looking straight at the side profile of the girl next to her. Enid didn´t mind her, she was now used to Wednesday´s behaviour so she only smirked.

After the class, she went to Eugene. Now as a member of hummers, she needed to spend some time also in the hives. She owned him for having her back at times when she went to investigate. He was exactly like her brother Pugsley, defenseless against the pitfalls in the world. Somewhere inside of her, she grew a soft spot for him but she didn´t want to accept it. Like always.

„Hey Wednesday, would you mind if we left earlier today? My friend is sick and I need to bring her some medicine.“

Her eyes were enough for her to see that her only friend of him was Y/N. Eugene didn´t talk about you a lot, only sometimes, like that you are also a member of hummers but nothing more. She could see the two of you sometimes in Jericho, walking around or after classes, like two siblings.

But now she knew the reason for your absence.

Y/N was lying on her stomach with a pillow over her head. Even though her room was already dark because of the covered windows, it still felt like there was a lot of light. The bed under the girl was like lying on tough ground. The thought of lying on the ground crossed Y/N´s mind a lot of times. Her body was on fire.

It has been like this for a couple of days, only in her room, without any light or social interaction. The only one she could see this awful day was Eugene, he was so sweet. Where would she be without him, only God knows. He brings her food and all the needed medicine. Even though he was trying so hard to help you nothing worked. And it wasn´t his fault.

Because of your ability your body gets too heated up sometimes, most of the time when you use flames too much. That´s why it´s better to train more so you can control it better and at the same time your body heat. But these were the consequences of the success.

No medicine could help, or at least you thought there was nothing. When this happens you are dealing with it just like this, waiting till it stops.

The knocking on the door tore you away from thinking about this uncomfortable position your body was put into. You just wanted to ignore it, even if it was Eugene but another knocking was heard, this time more louder than the first time. It was too much and your head started to spin around the room as soon as you got up.

Slowly opening the door, leaning against the door frame. You were waiting for Eugene with the food in his hands, you were waiting for Principal Weems with her questions about your absence, and you were waiting for Thornhill with the class work you missed.

What you weren´t waiting for was Wednesday Addams standing right in front of you with a bag around her shoulder.

She was looking at you with her signature stare, staring right at your face. She noticed your fallen eyes, bags under them, and lowered shoulders.

„You look horrible.“ That was her first word as soon as she saw her classmate. It was nothing like compared to the first day she saw you.

„Appreciate it.“ Y/N whispered back at her, not moving a single muscle in her body. The taller girl thought that maybe Wednesday made a mistake and she didn´t want to go into your room. But the Addams never makes a mistake.

She slightly pushed you into the room as she stepped inside, closing the door behind her. She could feel the heat of your body as she touched your chest in that millisecond. It was too hot and of course, the dark-eyed girl's body was most of the time under the normal temperature of a human body so everything compared to her felt warm. But this was too much, it was like touching a fire with a bare hand.

„What are you-“

„Sit down.“ Wednesday commanded to you, cutting you from sentence and you like a good dog listened to her. You kept your eyes on her the whole time, she went to your table by the wall, pulling up her bag with some things, and she started to do something. You didn´t see what she was doing because the only thing you could see was her back.

Wednesday then turned around to you, holding something like a small cup with some strange liquid in it. You wanted to gag at the smell of it, it didn´t look drinkable.

„Drink it.“ She pushed it even further to your mouth as you only pushed your head back away from it. Was she trying to poison you? You wouldn’t be so surprised, it was Wednesday after all. She was getting frustrated by your childish actions so she took the back of your head and brought you closer to the cup. The taste of it was awful, you just wanted to throw up.

„Swallow it.“ And you did. You could feel it as it went down your throat it was cold but so refreshing after your high temperature.

„Now lay down, you will feel better. Believe me.“

And you did. Lying in that uncomfortable bed, praying to fall asleep quickly.

„It´s because it´s hotter than red. I can’t control it.“ You said with your eyes barely opened. Wednesday kept looking for you to continue. „Blue fire is hotter than red. That´s why it´s like that.“

„I know.“ She whispered back. You don´t remember much of how you fell asleep but before the Hypnos took you away you could see her sitting on your chair looking at you. 

The next day Wednesday was sitting eating her lunch at your table, again without you. She must admit it felt strange but nothing she couldn´t manage to get over.

Suddenly she felt a presence next to her, and the dark-eyed girl slowly turned to the person who dared to sit next to her. Her eyes were met with the person she helped yesterday. She didn´t expect you to recover that quickly, she was guessing you would be fine by tomorrow, but here you are the next day.

„I see you feel better.“ She commented looking at your figure, as if yesterday you weren´t dying from high temperature.

„Yes, thanks to you.“ You still kept looking at her, your eyes were wide staring at her silently thanking her. Wednesday looked at her plate, not giving you another glace, her plate with food was now the most interesting thing.

„You don´t have to thank me.“ You only smiled at her actions, it was cute like she was embarrassed for helping you. You need to pay her back.

A couple of days went by and a lot of things changed. The two girls started to talk more, it was most of the time on the lunch break or sometimes when they caught themselves in hives. They weren´t friends yet but this was a great road to start the friendship between them. Wednesday even told Y/N about her case and her progress from the start.

Y/N was an intelligent, really open-minded person. It was good to have someone like her nearby if the shorter girl needed some opinions. Y/N was always available, she never turned Wednesday down. They spend more and more time together, the young Addams sometimes sits with her in class, or goes to her dorm just to talk or for help, you even told her about your ability more. Wednesday didn´t want to accept it but somewhere deep inside of her she knew, she had grown a soft spot your you

Now it was soon to be Rave´N Dance and you were thinking about it. Going there didn´t even cross your mind in the past, you had no one to go with so every time it came you and Eugene went out and did something. But now it was a little different. Maybe she wouldn´t even go, this didn´t seem like her cup of tea and why would she even go with you? There were a lot of other candidates who would have a bigger chance than you. Or maybe she would say yes, why are you doubting yourself if she didn´t enjoy your presence you wouldn´t be spending so much time together. You need to at least try. And that´s exactly why you were now standing in front of her dorm.

After a soft knock was heard on the door Wednesday did not expect to see you. You were standing before the door a couple of steps back as if you were afraid to disturb the dorm of the two girls. You were wearing your casual clothes, a black oversized hoodie and some big sweatpants, hands behind your back.

„Hey...uhm... I-I´m sorry for disturbing you, I just wanted to ask you if...“ you didn´t even look at her, your head was down looking at your shoes. Your voice was low and Wednesday barely caught the sentence that left your lips.

„Y/N you need to talk louder than that, I can´t hear you.“ She just kept looking at you, trying to find the answer by your body language. You were nervous, because of what?

You sighed and turned your head in her direction, looking straight at her face. „I wanted to ask if you would go with me on Rave´N Dance.“

The young Addams for the first time in her life felt like she didn´t know what to say. It was unexpected. Sure it wasn´t like she would decline your offer. She liked you, as a person. You were currently number one closest to her, beside her roommate of course but with Enid it was different.

„Y/N… I already have someone to go with.“

Ouch. Well, it was something you were prepared for but it still hurts a little. Yeah, like she would go with someone like you. God, it was embarrassing.

The taller girl only nodded her head looking everywhere but at Wednesday. She pushed air out of her lungs and slowly pushed her hands from her back. „Y-Yeah okay... don´t need to worry I just thought I would ask.“ You smiled awkwardly and gave her the black rose that was hidden behind your back.

„Here... This is for you.“ You looked into her black eyes, this was the first time you saw her like this, so vulnerable, but only her eyes showed that. „Well I´ll go, you don´t have to feel sorry, I get it.“

She took the flower from your hand as you turned around and started to walk away down the hallway. Her eyes kept watching you till she didn´t see you anymore, her eyes went to the black rose in her hands. It was beautiful.

Wednesday could tell that you were the only person who she ever felt so much emotions because of. And now she felt miserable.

Today was the day of the Rave´N Dance and you were lying on your bed, staring at the ceiling. You wanted to spend some time with Eugene but he had some plans which he didn´t say what it was about so you were just by yourself.

Wednesday wanted to talk to you about it but every time she mentioned it you said it was okay, so she stopped. You didn´t want to know who she went with and if your ego would take it.

The small paper slid under your door, you stood up and took it into your hands. You didn´t know who´s writing was it.

Meet me by the entrance at 9 pm.

-WA

It was sure it wasn´t Wednesday's handwriting. You saw it a couple of times when she was giving you class work which you missed the days of your sickness. But it was her initials because you didn´t know anyone with the WA.

That´s why you came to her dorm looking for answers. You knocked on the door and waited. The note is still in your hands. The dark-eyed girl opened the door, looking at you with a questionable look in her eyes.

„Hey, what brings you here?“

You showed her the note in your hand. „I saw this note, I didn´t know i it was from you or not. You are the only one I know with a name that starts with these initials.“

Wednesday studied the note. It looked like a cheap version of her writing. As if someone was trying to copy her handwriting. It was sure who it was. She´s going to kill him.

Shouldn´t she be preparing? You just noticed her and how she still was wearing casual clothes. The dance started in a couple of hours and she still hadn´t even started.

Wednesday saw in her peripheral vision Thing, he was behind the door giving her thumb up. If he had a face she was sure he would be smiling from ear to ear.

„Yes, it´s from me. I wanted to ask if you would go with me to the Rave´N.“

What?! You were shocked, she wanted to go with you? But, but...

„But you said you are already going with someone?“ Wednesday leaned her head a little to the side, not meeting your eyes.

„Yes but something changed.“ She was still facing the other way but it took you too long to answer to she looked back at you with raising an eyebrow. „Well? Would you go with me?“ You nodded with your head.

„Great, meet me down at nine.“

And after that, you ran as fast as you could.

Wednesday closed the door and looked at Thing with dark eyes, he ran under the bed to hide from her. She just sighed and looked at the rose standing in the jar with a water on her table. She wasn’t really mad.

Your hands were shaking and your body felt hot. What were the main two things you could sense at that moment? You were standing exactly where Wednesday told you to, coming a bit earlier because it´s better than late and you could only imagine what would Wednesday do if you came late.

Looking around the passing by students somewhere double looking to make sure it was you. It was the first time they saw you in formal clothes like this. You didn´t feel very comfortable with all the glares and on top of that those tight clothes.

These things were forgotten at the same time as Wednesday came down. She was wearing a dark black dress and her hair was done perfectly. She looked beautiful, like always. You were glad that you were matching even though you didn´t talk about your clothes. You were also wearing all black.

„Hey.“ She gently greeted you as she came to you. „Are you ready?“

You nodded at her smiling softly, you offered her your arm, didn´t know if she would take it but to your surprise she did. And just like just like that you walked to the ball room. As soon as you stepped in everyone´s eyes were on both of you. It was shocking, sure a lot of people saw you these days together, but you were almost the same. But they didn´t expect to see either of you on Nevermore ball.

Enid was smirking at the two of you, glad it was you instead of Xavier. It was her plan after all and with a little help from Thing it became real.

The two of you decided to drink something and as you were standing there chatting a little with Enid, you saw Xavier´s glarings. Why is he staring at you like that? You didn´t break the eye contact, not letting him win. The dark-eyed girl saw you and took you by your hand.

„Come.“ She was really gentle that night, like a whole new person. But only you could catch that, she didn´t let anyone else see but you.

And you were having fun dancing around, chatting, and drinking. It was so refreshing, you didn´t have this much fun in a long time.

„Thank you for going with me.“ You said as she had her hands around your neck slowly dancing to the song. She kept looking at you with wide eyes. This was the second time you saw her eyes like this, the first time was a couple of days ago when you came to ask her to the dance.

This was the first time you were close like this, your hands around her slim waist and her around your neck. Looking at each other, to others around it looked like you were talking with your eyes. Your body was too hot compated to hers.

Wednesday’s heart was cold, that’s was people around her said and they weren’t far from the truth. But now as she stands infront of you and you are looking at her and holding her like she’s the only one in the world… her heart warmed.

„No need for that. I would do it twice.“ Wednesday said before she smiled gently at you.

[multi-fandoms-of-madness]

Dimitri Belikov x innocent!reader

Word count: 758

Summary: Dimitri is training you in self defense. He learns something about you and you learn something about him.

Warnings: cumming untouched, Sexual intercourse, Fingering, Cum kink, size kink.

Dimitri Belikov gets asked to help you train so here you two are trading blows back and forth.

You get some solid hits. With his incouragement.

"Good girl." He says when you manage to hit him again. You blush looking down your panties getting wet. "Try again."

You do. You stumble. Falling taking him down with you. He lands under you. You feel something hard against his thigh. That must be his stake. You scramble trying to get up.

Dimitri moans out. "Fuck Y/N." His eyes close as he pants thrusting his stake into you. You feel it start to get slippery. You look down confused and see it wet. His light grey sweatpants now a darker grey around it.

They stick to it. His stake is blunt.

"Why is your stake blunt?" You ask his confused still on top of him.

"My stake?" He asks confused.

"Yeah." You say as you grab it. He moans.

"Thats my cock. Y/N." He says you give him a confused look. He groans his cock throbbing. "You don't know what a cock is?" You shake your head. He moves his hand down to your pussy. "You know what this is?"

"Yeah, it's where I pee." You tell him, still confused. He slips his hand into your sweats and rubs you there. You moan feeling pleasure zing up your spine.

"You like that?" He asks. You nod.

"Please, do it again." You beg him. He slips a finger inside of you and groans.

"Your all wet for me." He states.

"Please Guardian Belikov. I need it." You beg him. You feel him thrst his cock into your stomach.

"Let me make you feel all better." He tells you. He pushes your sweats down. He thrusts his fingers into you while rubbing you pussy. Making you moan.

"Guardian Belikov." You moan.

"That's right Y/N. Moan my name. Tell everyone how I make you feel." He says thrusting his fingers in and out of you. All that can be heard in the room is your moans and the squishing his fingers are making inside of you.

"Guardian Belikov. I'm going to pee." You tell him in a panicked voice.

"It's okay. Let it out Y/N." He tells you gently. Rubbing your pussy harder.

"Guardian Belikov!" You yell out gushing all on his fingers and even soaking his sweat pants. Your pussy fluttering around his fingers. He keeps rubbing while you come down. "I'm sorry I peed on you, sir." You apologize blushing.

"You didn't pee." He says licking his fingers off. "Lets get you to do that again."

"Yes, please." You say smiling down at him. He flips you too over so you back is on the mat. He slips his sweats down. He hard cock hits his abs. "Is that your cock?" You asks looking at it with wide eyes. It throbs under your vision.

"Yes." He says with a smirk. "It's going to go inside you and make you feel good again."

"Will it fit?" You ask looking up at him with wide eyes.

"Yes it will." He says lining his cock up with your opening. He thrusts inside you. You both groan. You have never felt so full in your life. "Fuck. Y/N. You feel so good."

He pumps in and out of you. suddenly he hits a spot that has you seeing stars. You moan.

"Sir, please." You beg scratching his back deperate. Feeling the coil in yout tummy tightening again.

"Fuck. That's a good girl. Cum on Guardian Belikov's cock. Cum on Sir's cock for him." He pants out between noth your moans.

The coil in your tummy finally released and you scream. Gushing all over Dimitri's cock. Your pussy has it in a strangle hold making him unable to hold back anymore. (not that he wanted to)

"Y/N. I'm cumming." He yells out with you. You feel his cock spurt something inside of you. He rolls you two over to lie you on top of him. you both sweating and panting like you just finished a run. You both calm down and he pulls out of you. You whine. He just chuckles at you.

"What's that?" You ask seeing a white liquid dripping out of you.

"My cum." He replies. You get some on your finger and put it in your mouth. Your eyes light up at the taste moaning.

"Can I have more?" You ask him excitedly.

"If your a good girl and can take me down yes." He says with a lazy smile rubbing your sides.

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hear me out. five hargreeves w/ a vampire!reader who keeps forgetting their umbrella/sunscreen whenever they go out w/ him.

could i be 🦇 anon too? :3

STOP THIS IS SO CUTE UGHHHH i can always get behind a vampire au/reader ; and yes hello 🦇! enjoy your stay at the hotel 🫶 ; also just a hc thing bc I had no idea how to make this a full oneshot ; thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy!

FIVE HARGREEVES ; vampire

summary ; hcs of being a vampire and also being fives s/o when you forget that you're allergic to the sun

warnings ; language, the sun is like an allergy so hives + burning on the skin

word count ; 201

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you'd think because you're literally allergic to the sun that you'd remember an umbrella / a thick coat of sunscreen

nope

five is always left to make sure you do 😭

he's gotten tired of watching you break out into itching, burning hives as you walk outside

"five..."

"hm?" he looks over at you, eyes quickly widening slightly. "jesus- y/n!"

you quickly begin itching at your arms, trying to use your cool hands to apply some non-heat to the burning parts

like your skin is literally frying

he quickly shoves you into some shade under a tree and frantically looks around for anything

a random lady nearby had an umbrella, so he blips to her, steals said umbrella, and blips back to you

safe to say that you had to get a lot of bandages on your arms when you got home..

"did you get some sunscreen on?"

your face drops as you slowly turn around and head back to the bathroom to grab sunscreen

you then bring it back because you couldn't reach some spots by yourself

"we ran out of sunscreen"

he tosses you an umbrella that sat by the door, which you catch

"this is klaus'-"

"he'll live without an umbrella on a sunny day, y/n"

"fine"

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Heartache - Dimitri Belikov

Summary: After the strigoi take Dimitri, the reader reflects on their relationship.

Pairing: reader x Dimitri Belikov

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In the aftermath of the strigoi attack you lay in bed, tears streaming down your face overwhelmed by a pain so sharp it pierces your soul and completely shatters your heart. The strigoi took Dimitri. You can’t imagine what they’re doing to him. Did they kill him already? Or worse, did they turn him into one of them? 

To keep your mind from going too far down that road, you try to remember Dimitri for who he is and what you have together. You take the picture of the two of you and trace his form. 

His arms always holding you in your sleep. They would always keep you safe and keep the nightmares at bay. 

His eyes, always fierce and filled with unconditional love. You knew you could take on anything after looking into his eyes. 

His smile and the way it lights up his whole face. 

His soft chuckles whenever he feels like you are being adorable. 

His belly laugh reserved for the best jokes and moments is so beautiful. 

His lips, tender and rough at the same time, stealing kisses whenever they can. 

His body, strong in every way you can imagine, but at the same time so soft. 

And the way he turns into a big teddy bear as soon as the door to your chambers close behind him and his duties are done for the day. So many memories, so much to miss. You’re not sure you’ll ever recover from losing him.

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“Remmy look!” You point to a little jumper that certainly won’t fit either of you but he smiles anyway.

You’re seven months pregnant and Lily had warned you both that nesting took real effect now.

You’re out in town, just looking for little bits and odd ends to finish your baby’s nursery and a few more wintery clothes for them.

The jumper you’re pointing at is a small, buttercup yellow knitted thing and you can just see how perfect it would look on your daughter.

Instinctively, your hand rubs down your bump.

“Let’s have a look around then, dove.”

He helps you over the steps and further into the store. Remus realises belatedly that this may not have been the best idea because even he gets sucked into the tiny jumpers and onesies that would no doubt look adorable on your baby girl.

“Three things,” you limit the both of you, but both you and Remus know you’ll more likely be leaving with three bags.

You pick up the knitted jumper first, the pale buttercup yellow gorgeous and soft and it makes you wonder if they’d have your size too.

Remus picks the next thing, a cute baby blue onesie with little bunnies on them and booties with grips on the feet. “She’s gonna be so tiny.” He mutters, wonder taking over his tone because it’s truly amazing to think about.

“She is.” You browse around the store for a bit again, when you spot it.

The most gorgeous red and green plaid night dress- it’s also the most Christmas thing ever but you’re having a winter baby, it can’t be helped.

“Remus, look at it.” You waddle to the rack with the dress and rifle through till you find a newborn size and a size that she’ll be able to wear this time next year.

You hold it against your belly, slightly out of breath while Remus smiles. You glow with something fierce and even more powerful with your pregnancy, this sort of beauty that he harps on at night while you’re both soft and warm from a shower in your comfies while he rubs lotion on your bump.

“We’ll have to get booties for her, and maybe even stockings.”

You find them and get out of the store, the cashier smiling at you as Remus rubs your back when there’s a harsh kick against your ribs.

“Ready to get home? I just have to put the cottage pie in the oven.” He asks as he taps his card, your head resting on his bicep.

“Could we get a ginger ale on the way back?”

Remus nods, kissing your temple.

He holds open the door for you, hand on the small of your back as you walk down the step. “Just have to pop into the bookstore to pick up the books we ordered and we can get going, dove.”

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[loathing era] Galinda: Can I help you? Elphaba: Probably not. Galinda: What is that supposed to mean? Elphaba: It means whatever the fuck you want it to mean.

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The Wizard: This world is imperfect. Elphaba: What? The Wizard: If only I could wipe away the impurities... Elphaba, looking around: Is anyone else hearing this? The Wizard: And make it as wonderful as me! [years later] Boq: Damn it! It was you all along? The Wizard: Yes. My machinations lay undetected for years for I am a master of deception. Elphaba: [long suffering stare]

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[texting] Elphaba: They are coming to get me. Galinda: who is coming?????? Galinda: ELPHIE WHO IS COMING Elphaba: They'll be here soon. Galinda: ARE YOU BEING KIDNAPPED Galinda: ELPHABA THROPP PLS WHO IS COMING Elphaba: The cab to take me back to Shiz. Galinda: Seriously Elphie!

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Galinda: Oh, Elphaba? She's horrendifying, can't stand- Galinda: [trips, dozens of drawings of Elphaba fall out of her bag] Galinda: Shit! These aren't mine, I just- Galinda: [picking up paper frantically] Listen, it's because I loathe her so much! Galinda: [trips again, even more drawings of Elphaba fall out of her jacket] No. Listen. It's not what you think-LISTEN!

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Elphaba: Weddings are too expensive. We'll just have an ancient blood ritual in the woods at 3am. Fiyero: The moon herself is going to join our hands in marriage. Glinda: It's called intimacy.

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⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ PJO/HOO girls with a child of Medusa! S/O HCs ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

⋆˚✿˖° characters -> Annabeth Chase, Thalia Grace, Piper McLean, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Zoe Nightshade.

⋆˚✿˖° warnings -> none.

⋆˚✿˖° content includes -> fluff, protective! characters, reader has snakes for hair, very silly.

ANNABETH CHASE

⋆˚✿˖° Annabeth didn't like you at all at first, she didn't trust you one bit. She often felt uneasy around you because of the history between your mothers and felt like she was your target.

⋆˚✿˖° Over time she would eventually come to accept the fact that the two of you are not your mothers, allowing herself to be your friend, and over time even more than just a friend.

⋆˚✿˖° Annabeth doesn't care that the two of you get weird looks and whispers behind your backs. She loves you and no ones opinion could change that, not even her mothers opinion.

⋆˚✿˖° She too it upon herself to learn the names of all of your snakes, that is if they already have ones, if they don't she would happily name them for you.

⋆˚✿˖° Annabeth isn't afraid to protect you and defend you, she loves you and she will make sure that everyone knows that too.

⋆˚✿˖° Whenever you feel insecure about your hair or the stigma of being Medusa’s child, Annabeth reminds you of how strong and unique you are.

THALIA GRACE

⋆˚✿˖° Thalia didn’t trust you at first—plain and simple. She’s had run-ins with monsters—being a Hunter and all that—and the idea of someone being related to Medusa threw her off.

⋆˚✿˖° She eventually warms up to you, realizing that you aren't a bad person at all. You two quickly become friends, and after some time even more.

⋆˚✿˖° After you started dating Thalia becomes incredibly protective of you. If anyone dares make fun of you she’s immediately in their face. You often have to hold her back.

⋆˚✿˖° The snakes fascinated her in a weird way. She’d poke fun at them, but it’s lighthearted and affectionate. You know she means no harm.

⋆˚✿˖° She often teases that your hair is perfect for punk aesthetics. Sometimes, she’ll decorate a snake with a small clip just to see what happens.

⋆˚✿˖° Thalia trusts your snakes to have a sense for danger. If they hiss or react strongly to someone, she takes it seriously and uses that as an immediate cue to protect you.

PIPER MCLEAN

⋆˚✿˖° Piper felt uneasy around you at first but she never had anything against you either. It would probably take a while before she approaches you and tries and talk to you.

⋆˚✿˖° She wasn't expecting to fall in love with anyone anytime soon but here she was, head over heels for a child of Medusa.

⋆˚✿˖° Piper doesn't care what other people think of your relationship, it isn't any of their business. She would always say some snarky remarks if she hears anyone gossiping about you two.

⋆˚✿˖° She absolutely adores your snakes! Piper loves petting them and giving their lil heads some kisses, she even made special little bows for them!

⋆˚✿˖° It would probably take a long while for her friends to get used to your relationship, especially Percy and Annabeth, after all they did kill your mom at one point but Piper doesn't care.

⋆˚✿˖° Piper doesn't listen to anyone who says that you aren't good for her, she knows you better than anyone and she trusts you more than the random people that keep telling her that you’re dangerous.

REYNA AVILA RAMÍREZ-ARELLANO

⋆˚✿˖° Reyna was cautious around you at first. She’s a strategist and naturally doesn’t trust easily, so being the child of Medusa raised her defenses.

⋆˚✿˖° Over time she learns to trust you, respecting you and becoming a good friend. Over time you two even became more than just friends, which shocked the whole camp.

⋆˚✿˖° Reyna is incredibly protective of you, whether it’s shielding you from rude comments or standing between you and danger. She is determined to protect you from anything.

⋆˚✿˖° She finds your snakes impressive and even a little intimidating at times. She respects that they’re a part of you and often views them as extensions of your power.

⋆˚✿˖° Reyna likes when your snakes get comfortable around her. The first time one gently curled around her arm, she looked surprised but smiled softly.

ZOE NIGHTSHADE

⋆˚✿˖° The two of you often spend quiet moments with you on the balcony of New Rome. She’ll brush her fingers through your snakes tenderly, admiring how unique yet beautiful you are.

⋆˚✿˖° Zoe was very wary and untrusting with you, it would take a long time before she even starts to consider trusting you.

⋆˚✿˖° It would probably take a long time for Zoe to accept the fact that she is in love with you much less confess you to, but when you do start dating shes head over heels for you.

⋆˚✿˖° Zoe often brings you little gifts from her hunts—flowers, feathers, or small tokens of nature—to show her affection.

⋆˚✿˖° Despite her usual stoicism, Zoe becomes softer when it’s just the two of you. You are one of the rare people get to see such side of her.

⋆˚✿˖° Zoe doesn't tolerate people disrespecting you, she’s always quick to defend you, telling the person off for a good 10 minutes before you drag her away.

⋆˚✿˖° She treats your snakes with an unexpected tenderness. The first time they nuzzled her, she was surprised but didn’t pull away, even petting them.

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Elphaba: [screams] Galinda: [screams louder to establish dominance] Shenshen: Should we do something? Pfannee: No, I want to see who wins.

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Kenough for you // part 3 (Reader x Ken)

Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @merlin-dahlia, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly@denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco, @subjecta13-thefangirl, @m-rae23, @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr, @swampthing07, @melsunshine, @panhoeofmanyfandoms, @venomsvl, @the-uncoordinated-house-cat, @rosecentury,  @imagines-by-her,  @evilcr0ne, @vviolynn, @bimbo4ever , @niktwazny303, @bookishghost , @chloe-skywalker , @lovelypurplelady, @freek12569 , @bigbeebeans

Summary: Ken wants to leave with you, only having eyes for you. Yet a sudden party makes you stay to experience the Barbieland wonders. [ read part 1 & part 2 & part 4]

“Come…come with me?” – you replied, astonished by what he just blurted out. Ken cleared his throat, moving his hands to his hip. – “Yeah.” – he said with a shrug trying to make it feel like it wasn’t a big deal. – “What about Barbie?” – you asked. – “What about Barbie?” – Ken repeated like how she was relevant to the conversation.

You furrowed your brows with a smile. He was too pure for your world. A golden retriever hidden deep beneath his skin. Ken came nearer, taking your hand to hold it up. – “Can I come?” – he asked… no rather begged giving you a soft smile. You took a deep breath. – “Only if you are sure.” – you told him.

Ken shouted a loud ‘yes’ out, jumping a bit out of excitement. His reaction made you chuckle. – “Thank you Y/n.” – Ken bend a bit through his knees to wrap his arms around your chest. Giving you a tight hug before running around in excitement. Clearing your throat, you called him over to head back downstairs. You noticed the Ken’s were gone, making your way outside of the dreamhouse. Ken was right behind you. Outside you were startled by Barbie, hugging you tight. – “You did it!” – she squealed out. Confused you looked over her shoulder at the crowd of Barbie’s and Ken’s.

Barbie let go of you as you turned around. Ken’s mojo dojo casa house transformed into a pink house once more. Barbie squealed loud, jumping up and down from excitement. Other Barbie’s were cheering as well as you looked out for Ken. You saw the sad expression on his face. You gave him a soft nudge to cheer up. Ken gave you a faint smile back. – “Alright, if one of you could kindly point me in the direction back home.” – you said out loud, addressing anyone. A Ken gasped. – “You aren’t seriously leaving yet are you?” – he called out. – “Party!” – Tennis Ken shouted in full excitement.

All the Barbies cheered. – “I…I guess I can stay a bit longer…” – you said seeing a hoard of Barbies coming your way. All giggling and smiling as some grabbed you by the wrists. Pulling you away from Ken. You looked concerned over your shoulder to Ken. Not sure what to expect. The other Ken’s started to surrounded Ken as well as you lost your view on him. You got pushed in one of the houses. – “What exactly are we…” – you started getting shoved in a closet. The door shut on you as you were trapped in the darkness. A moment later the doors opened as all the Barbie’s squealed.

Confused to their reaction, you felt suddenly less clothed. Looking down at yourself, your eyes widened at the beach outfit you were suddenly wearing. You immediately covered your body up with your hands. – “What did you do!” – you called out, slightly panicking. – “A make-over duh.” – maid-Barbie said. – “Is this really necessary?” – you whispered, eye catching on a strange Barbie with her leg up against the counter.

“Hey don’t look at me.” – she responded with a puff, waving her hands across. – “Yes it is. Every Barbie dresses for the occasion.” – President Barbie announced moving an arm around you. She pulled you along outside. Feeling a bit embarrassed by yourself, you got pushed back outside of the house. A group of Barbie’s circling around you as they led you towards the beach.

The Ken’s were already at the beach, waiting for the Barbie’s. Ken sat down, holding a surfboard up. – “It was fun while it lasted.” – a Ken sighed out. – “And now we get to party with the human girl!” – Cowboy Ken exclaimed. Ken, your Ken groaned at him. The Ken’s turned their heads hearing the Barbie’s chatter and giggling. Some Barbie’s moved away from the front, revealing you to the Ken’s. Ken’s first reaction was to hop up. Bedazzled by your beach look.

You smiled sheepishly, wishing you could rather bury your face in the sand and disappear. – “Hi Ken!” – Barbie said sweetly, waving at him. – “Hi Y/n!” – Ken responded making Barbie furrow her brows and look at you. – “Hi Ken.” – you replied shy. – “Hi Y/n!” – all the other Ken’s shouted, waving at you. Ken waved his hand away at them to not indulge with you. – “Hi Kens.” – you waved back as all the Ken’s swooned from your response.

“Hey!” – Ken called out not liking how the Ken’s were acting towards you. – “Y/n I brought you ice-cream.” – A Ken called out as you started to head over to him. – “Y/n check this out.” – another Ken shouted to draw your attention. You turned your head to him. – “Okay.” – answering. Ken showed you his muscles, making you smile politely back at him. – “Y/n come sit with us.” – maid Barbie said, tennis Ken sitting beside her. He lowered the magazine he was reading. – “Do join us Y/n.” – he lured you over. – “Join us Y/n.” – other Barbies said in unison.

A Barbie took you by the arm, leading you up to the lounge seats. She sat you down as you smiled sheepishly at her. Ken set his surfboard down, running in the sand to you. Eager to sit with you and enjoy your company. Yet he stopped, gasping loud when Ken, the Ken he liked and disliked the most sat down on the lounge seat with you. – “I brought you a drink Y/n.” – he said dreamily. – “Thank you…” – you accepted the drink, sipping from the straw. Brows furrowing when you didn’t taste anything. Confused you looked inside the glass, seeing it was empty. Dumbfounded you turned the glass upside down to make sure there wasn’t anything in it.

Ken laughed as if you had just said a joke. You joined his laughter out of embarrassment, throwing the empty glass behind you when he wasn’t looking. You tried looking out for Ken. – “Ken!” – you called out, waving at him. Ken smiled hurrying over. – “You called.” – he said sparkling with excitement. He tapped Ken on his shoulder to move. The tapping grew more annoyingly and tauntingly to make him hurry and make room.

Ken groaned falling into the sand as your Ken came sitting in his spot. – “Much better, don’t you think.” – he placed his hand under his chin, gazing at you. You leaned closer to him, arms laying carelessly over your legs. – “Much.” – you teased him. Ken got a chill over him from what you were doing to him. All his mind could do was think about you. – “Can I live in your dreamhouse?” – he asked curious. – “Our dreamhouse.” – you corrected him, booping his nose. Ken’s eyes gleamed as launched forwards, surprising you with a quick kiss. Eyes wide, you looked around if anyone had seen it.

“Shall I show you how to beach?” – he asked jumping up. – “Ken.” – you called out when he grabbed your hands, pulling you up with him. – “Ken.” – Barbie said when he seemed to go to her. He walked straight past her, still holding your hands as he seemed to only have eyes for you. Barbie’s expression faltered, as it felt strange that Ken didn’t see her. Before he would do anything to get her attention. Now it appeared he did everything to get your reaction.

Ken walked up with you to the sea as you noticed the clearly fake waves. – “Ken.” – you stopped him knowing it might not be such a good idea to get into the sea. - “Maybe… maybe another time.” – you suggested. – “Sure.” – he answered following you around like a puppy. Barbie was staring with furrowed brows. – “That will make wrinkles.” – Weird Barbie spoke touching Barbie against her forehead.

Barbie flattened her expression. – “Something bothering you Barbie?” – she asked. – “No why would it. Everything is back to normal. I have my dreamhouse back.” – Barbie answered clasping her hands together. – “But not Ken.” – Weird Barbie filled in. Barbie shrugged her shoulders, walking off to join other Barbies.

Before you knew the sun had sunken, making way for the night. – “Party!” – Some Barbie’s yelled as they hassled you once more. Again you were forced into a closet. Changing into a party attire. Music started blasting loud as glittering confetti twirled down. A disco ball twirling at the ceiling. Barbie’s moving to the centre whilst dancing. Barbie in the midst, dancing so gorgeously with two Ken’s behind her.

You stood at the side-line, vibing a bit with the music, but not fully joining. Seeing Barbie being lifted up in the air by Ken’s was so memorizing. She got set back on the ground, the two Ken’s joining her by her side. – “Hi Barbie.” – Ken said. – “Hi Ken.” – she responded. Ken looked over at you, dancing away from Barbie to go over to you.

Barbie turned around to face Ken, but looked surprised when he was gone. – “Hi Y/n.” – the Ken said holding his hand out. – “Hi Ken.” – you answered as he took your hand, pulling you against his chest. – “You look lovely Y/n.” – he complimented whilst twirling you under his arm. – “Thank you Ken.” – you responded suddenly finding yourself on the dance floor as well.

Ken groaned seeing another Ken dance with you. He slapped his drink against Ken’s chest, dancing over to you. You were trying to follow the Barbie’s dance moves as it wasn’t perfect. Ken faced you, dancing before you. You smiled, suddenly feeling a grip on your wrist. You got turned around, bumping against Ken’s chest. – “I’ll take Y/n, thank you.” – Ken said with a sneer. The other Ken shook his head. You threw your arms over his shoulder, dancing close to him. Ken smiled having never experienced dancing like this. He liked it as he placed his hand on your hip, following the movement of your hips swaying.

The other Ken joined Barbie once more. Barbie saw the display, stopping her dancing to stare. It felt strange that Ken didn’t seem interested in her anymore. Normally he’d dance close to her. Now he was dancing with you in a way she had never seen Barbie’s and Ken’s dance. The Ken watched you as well, turning to look at Barbie. – “I’d say he’s moved on.” – he told her making eye contact with another Barbie as he joined her to dance. Barbie stood stunned. A bit envious of the attention you had stolen from her Ken. It was not like she loved him, but it still hurt a bit.

“I like dancing with you, Y/n.” – Ken said over the music. You smiled. – “We could dance every night if you like at our dreamhouse?” – you responded. Ken spun with you, having no sign of Barbie on his mind anymore. Barbie slowly approached the two of you, having the need to either interrupt the two of you or say something. – “Are you still sure about going with me?” – you asked him. – “I would go wherever you go.” – Ken replied. Barbie’s eyes widened. – “You’re leaving!” – She screamed out as the music suddenly stopped.

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Kenough for you // part 2 (Reader x Ken)

Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @merlin-dahlia, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly@denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco, @subjecta13-thefangirl, @m-rae23, @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr, @swampthing07, @melsunshine, @panhoeofmanyfandoms, @venomsvl, @the-uncoordinated-house-cat, @rosecentury,  @imagines-by-her,  @evilcr0ne, @vviolynn, @bimbo4ever , @niktwazny303

Summary: Ken has taken over Barbieland. When Barbie get's desperate for her dreamhouse she turns to you for help. When Ken and you meet each other again, he hadn't forgotten about you. Never being able to get you out of his head. [ read part 1 & part 3 & part 4]

“I took the lead for once.” – Ken bragged as the other Ken’s sat in front of him. Pulled in by his story. – “She even asked me to stay over.” – he said sounding cool. – “No way.” – one of the Ken’s said. – “Way.” – Ken replied with a nod. One of the Ken’s scoffed with a puff. Ken turned his head to him. – “You don’t believe me?” – Ken asked a bit bitsy. The other Ken placed his hand on his thigh, leaning a bit closer. – “What about Barbie?” – he answered cocky. Ken flexed his muscles, moving his arm up.

“What about her?” – he replied trying to sound unbothered. A few Ken’s eyes widened. Then there was a loud voice. Calling out his name from below. – “KEN!” – the voice cried out clearly frustrated. Ken held his finger up to the Kens, moving a bit closer to the edge to see who was below. It was Barbie standing at his door. – “A moment Kens.” – he commented as if it didn’t bother him.

Ken got down, pushing the barn doors open, letting his arms rest on them. – “What up Barbie.” – he told her cooly. Barbie moved some hair over her shoulder, putting on a sweet smile. – “Ken, this is my dreamhouse.” – she said trying to keep her composure. Ken took in a deep breath. – “This shall hence forth be known as Ken’s mojo dojo casa house.” – he responded.

“This is my dreamhouse!” – Barbie shouted with a stomp of her heel on the ground. Ken chuckled out a laugh so dryly it wasn’t even an attempt of being funny. – “It’s Ken’s mojo dojo casa house.” – he repeated. Barbie wiggled annoyingly like a whiney little child. – “It’s time for the Ken’s to have a dreamhouse Barbie.” – Ken told her. He waved her away, wanting her off his property. Barbie stared in shock at him as Ken returned back inside.

She felt like crying if only she knew what the emotion was. Angry at Ken, she had used up her last attempt. Ever since they came back from the real world, he had been different. Taking over Barbieland to turn it into Kendom. A place where the Ken’s took everything from the Barbie’s. Barbie was at her last wits, letting herself fall into the sofa at weird Barbie’s house.

Weird Barbie stretched her leg up against the wall, tilting her head. – “I assume Ken didn’t listen.” – she said moving her head back and lowering her leg. Barbie shook her head. – “I don’t know what to do anymore. I want my dreamhouse back.” – she whined out wiggling her legs with a shake of her shoulders.

Weird Barbie did a split on the ground, bringing one leg forwards so she had both her legs out in front of her. – “What about the real girl?” – Weird Barbie questioned. – “You mean Y/n?” – Barbie said through her distress. Weird Barbie got back up stretching her arms up above her head. – “Maybe he’ll listen to her?” – Weird Barbie suggested letting her arms flop against her side. Barbie blinked, her distress gone in a matter of seconds. – “You think so?” – she asked getting up. – “It’s worth a shot?” – Weird Barbie answered pulling her shoulders up.

Barbie ran up to Weird Barbie, grabbing her by the shoulders. – “If I can convince her to come here and tell Ken to stop, everything will get back to normal.” – Barbie exclaimed happily, squeezing Weird Barbie’s shoulders together. – “I guess so?” – Weird Barbie replied. – “I could get my dreamhouse back!” – Barbie pushed Weird Barbie away as she spun around, arms flapping till she came to a stop. – “She did do something silly with Ken where their lips touched.” – Barbie said clasping her hands together, already thinking about getting her dreamhouse back.

“You mean kiss?” – Weird Barbie answered scratching the back of her head. – “No silly.” – Barbie answered laughingly. – “There is no contact with a kiss.” – Barbie went on innocently. Weird Barbie held her finger up, wanting to contradict, but Barbie was so in the clouds with her head, it was no use.

Barbie waved Weird Barbie goodbye, going to leave for the real world again. This time there wasn’t Ken jumping on her from the backseat. It was just her and that song she sings her lungs out to leaving Barbieland… urhm… Kendom. Barbie went through sequences of phases before she entered the real world again on rollerblades. Everything was still the same when she left it.

Now she just needed to find you. She… she just didn’t know where you lived. Falling in one of her distress moments again she sat down whining about how she was ever going to find you. As if a miracle was spoken out, you found her. You furrowed your brows seeing the so obvious pink blondie on a spot you first found Ken as well. You decided to walk up to her. – “Barbie?” – you said confused.

Barbie looked up, bringing up a grant smile. – “Y/n!” – she exclaimed getting up and wrapping her arms around you. – “I found you!” – she said aloud making you a bit wary of Barbie’s sudden affection towards you. – “Is… is Ken here too?” – you questioned looking around over her shoulder. – “No, but you are going to save Barbieland!” – she said cheerful still holding your hands.

“I’m doing what?” – you replied shocked and caught off guard. Barbie squealed excitedly, her eyes falling on your shoes. – “We’ll first need rollerblades.” – she pointed out, making your eyes widen. – “Not again!” – you called out being pulled along with her. Before you knew it you were in rollerblades. Arms wide open, you were afraid to make a move. – “I don’t like this.” – you told her remembering last time. – “No complaining, I need my dreamhouse.” – Barbie said, grabbing you by the wrist.

You screamed it out when she started skating, pulling you along with her. It seemed like she was skating without any purpose or destination. With the blink of your eyes, you were suddenly on a snowmobile behind Barbie. – “What is this?” – you asked looking confused around. – “The way to Barbieland silly.” – Barbie answered. It felt like the skimobile wasn’t going forwards but within a matter of moments, the scenery had changed again.

You sat confused in a chair on a camping site as Barbie arrived with an empty plate. – “What is going on?” – you called out slightly panicking as you grabbed onto the chair’s leaning. Barbie joined you, sitting down as well. – “Ken has taken over Barbieland.” – she told you. You stared confused back at her. With the blink of an eye sat you on a two-bike with Barbie. – “He won’t listen to me, so I’m using you.” – Barbie spoke sitting in the front. Looking around you suddenly sat on a rocket with a helmet on.

“Tell Ken to stop and give me back my dreamhouse.” – Barbie told you over her shoulder. You heard a bird caw as you suddenly were in a boat with her. Grabbing the edge, you looked down at the fakest waves you had ever seen. – “You’ll bring everything back to normal.” – she told you with a smile. The boat made way for a pink car as you sat beside her. Feeling a bit awkward. Barbie sang along with the song on the radio as you kept quiet.

You rather inspected the toy car that seemed to almost drive on it’s own. In the distance you saw a big sign covering over with Kendom written on it. – “See!” – Barbie called out, gesturing at it. The car drove past some men, placing bricks on stacks. – “They are building a wall.” – Barbie told you as you kept looking at them even when passed. Not at all how one would build a wall.

Pinching yourself, you hoped you weren’t tripping for it sure felt like it. The pink car drove into the town as you had imagined it a lot pinker. You drove past the beach, hoping to spot Ken there, yet there was no sign of him. The car drove on till it stopped in a small neighbourhood. Barbie got out as you followed her still trying to process what was going on.

Barbie walked up to the house as you staid behind her. Looking curiously around. – “Ken!” – she called out sweetly. Not a moment later opened the barn doors with Ken appearing. – “Barbie.” – he said cooly. – “Ken.” – Barbie said sugary with a sweet smile. – “Can I have my dreamhouse back?” – she asked with a flirty look. Ken chuckled dryly looking away. – “It’s Ken’s mojo dojo casa house.” – he told her annoying her. – “Fine!” – Barbie let out stepping aside to reveal you.

You were still looking curious around till you noticed Barbie had moved. Your gaze falling on Ken. Ken’s eyes widened seeing you. – “Y/n!” – he said excitedly. Smiling boyishly. – “Hi Ken.” – you responded. Ken cleared his throat, changing his attitude. He moved his bare arm up, flexing his muscles at you. – “What are you doing here?” – he asked checking out his own muscles and hoping you were looking at them.

Barbie gave you a little shove forwards, desperate for her dreamhouse. – “I wanted to talk to you. Can I come in?” – you asked. Ken inhaled deep looking over his shoulder. – “It’s boy’s night.” – he told you. – “Can’t you make an exception?” – you answered sweetly. – “One moment.” – Ken held his finger up, disappearing behind the corner. You got startled when he let out a scream off excitement. He then re-appeared all cooly.

“Sure.” – he opened one side for you. You ducked down under his arm, going inside. Barbie wanted to go after you as Ken blocked her way.  – “Not you.” – he said ushering her away. Barbie gasped in shock. Ken turned around leaving Barbie outside. You had entered the house more as you were greeted with many curious men sitting in the living. All turned around to look at you. You presumed they were Ken’s as well, moving your hand up in a greeting.

“Hi Kens.” – you said. Ken came by your side, gesturing at you to make other Ken jealous. – “Hi Y/n!” – all the Ken’s said in unison. Startling you that they knew off you. – “It’s boy’s night.” – one of the Ken’s said. Ken placed his hands on your shoulders. – “Y/n is an exception. She came all the way from the real world to see me.” – he told them.

The moment he said that all the Ken’s came over. Jumping over the sofa to get to you. Some started to poke you in your cheek to feel if you were truly real. Others tried to win you over with their masculinity. It was overwhelming as you felt like being absorbed by Ken’s. Ken waved his hand in front of you, battering the other Ken’s away.  – “Get your own real girl!” – he called out, claiming you as his. Not liking the idea he needed to share you, he grabbed you by your wrist, pulling you upstairs.

Exhausted he sighed loud free from the Ken’s. You stood a bit lost, feeling a bit nervous. It has been a while since you saw Ken. Unable to stop thinking about him and now you were here with him where he lived. Ken’s gaze fell upon you, softening his expression. He walked up to you, taking your hand gently in his. His eyes staring lovingly at you. His cool attitude from earlier fading away. – “I’ve missed you.” – you said gazing lovingly back at him. Ken smiled at that.

He led you further into the room letting you sit down. – “After I left… I couldn’t get you out of my head.” – he told you. – “It’s like I’m thinking more about you than Barbie.” – he confessed, frowning a bit. You smiled shyly as your reaction made Ken wink at you. – “Ken… you should be thinking about Barbie. You are boyfriend and girlfriend.” – you told him, knowing how deep a Ken’s love was for a Barbie. – “But I don’t want to.” – Ken answered holding both your hands now. You exhaled deep, getting up as your hands slipped out of his. Ken looked saddened and hurt at your back. 

“What did you do to Barbieland?” – you asked changing the subject. – “It was time for the Ken’s to take over once I found out about patriarchy. It’s where men and horses run the world.” – Ken explained. – “That is not what…” – you started turning half back to him to explain. – “I know. I lost interest in it once I found out it wasn’t like that.” – he interrupted you. His answer made you chuckle softly at how innocent he was. Hearing you laugh made Ken curl up a saddened smile.

Ken got up as well, approaching you. When he touched your elbow, you slowly turned around to him. His eyes telling you all. He had missed you desperately. As you had missed him. – “Ken…” – you started yearning so much for him. Heart breaking again that you had to leave him again soon. – “I’ll give Barbie back her dreamhouse.” – he simply answered. You nodded letting him know it was the right call. – “and restore Barbieland.” – he said with soft sigh, knowing how it used to be. But maybe things could be different.

Ken’s eyes widened looking at you. He pulled you closer to the centre. Leaving you standing, he rushed to go get his guitar. – “I’ll serenade to you.” – knowing how much you liked that. – “Ken…” – you said knowing he was trying to stall time. – “Or I can show you the beach? I’m really good at beach.” – he chuckled out nervously. Ken laid his guitar away looking desperately around for more ways to keep you around.

“I’ll teach you to skate? We can hold hands. Do that thing again you did with your lips.” – he kept suggesting, getting more desperate by each one. – “Ken.” – you said knowing you couldn’t stay here. You simply came here to restore Barbieland and then leave again. Interesting that it took but a few words of yours for him to restore it. You weren’t meant to stay here. You weren’t meant to fall in love with Ken.

It had always been Barbie and Ken. Never Ken and Y/n. Things like that didn’t exist. Ken grabbed your hands, dropping in despair to his knees. – “I don’t want you to leave.” – he begged. – “You have Barbie.” – you told him with a heavy heart. – “I don’t want her. I want you!” – Ken called out. – “Please…” – he pleaded unable to tear himself away from you. – “Ken, you know I can’t stay here.” – you explained to him.

Ken got up to his feet, ready to do anything to have you longer. – “Am I not worth fighting for?” – he asked with a saddened face. Touching his cheek, you made him look at you. – “You so are Ken.” – you whispered to him. – “More than anything. But I can’t stay here. I’m no Barbie.” – you explained him again.

Ken clamped himself onto you. – “I don’t want you to leave. I don’t want to miss you again.” – he said feeling miserable without you by his side. Ken’s eyes met up with yours, seeing the desperation in them. – “Please…” – he whispered, begging you one last time. A tear rolled down your cheek as Ken wiped it away. – “I wish I could… but  I can’t…” – you told him. Ken placed his hand behind your neck, pushing you closer.

Continue to bring you closer till he felt his lips come in contact with yours. Something he had never done with Barbie. You slowly pulled away as Ken wanted to have another go. Feel your lips on his again. – “Ken…” – you said putting him to a stop. You turned away from him, making your way to the stairs. Ken was panting. Feeling you slip away. – “I’ll come with you!” – he suddenly shouted, making you stop to stare with wide eyes at him.

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“Are… are you okay?” – you asked approaching the guy sitting on a bench. He was clearly sobbing. You had seen many bystanders ignore him due to his funky cowboy outfit. You couldn’t ignore him as your mind kept being drawn to him. Gently extending your hand, you touched his shoulder. It startled him. Making him turn jumpy to you, looking in shock at you. Now you had a good view of his face. – “Are you alright?” – you asked again.

He wiped a hand aggressively over his face. Clearing his throat afterwards, puffing his chest a bit up. – “I… I had something in my eye.” – he answered trying to sound confident. – “Okay.” – you replied not wanting to hurt his pride, although there was nothing wrong with a good cry. You already turned half away, not sure what more you could do.

You were about a few steps away from him when he got up. – “Wait!” – he called out making you stop. He came jogging over, the ruffles on his shirt waving with his movement. – “You… you came over to me?” – he said.

His expression made you unsure what he meant by that. – “Yes…” – you replied hesitant. He started to smile. A bit too energetic. – “You came to me… on your own… you a girl!” – he expressed overjoyed. It made you frown at him. – “Was that… wrong?” – you questioned not sure anymore. The man grabbed you by your shoulders tight, shaking his head. – “No, no not at all.” – he spoke.

“You see Barbie never comes over to me. It is always me going up to see her.” – he explained with a few hand gestures. – “Barbie?” – you cut in confused. – “Yes Barbie.” – he answered a bit bitsy, wanting to gush more about Barbie. You weren’t listening much further as you tried to work your brain over it.

“Are… are you talking about Barbie from Mattel?” – you asked with a quizzable brow. The man tilted his head confused at you. – “What’s a Mattel?” – he wanted to know. – “Barbie!” – you said loud, arguing with him about it. The man laughed chuckles. – “No Barbie is Barbie.” – he said dreamy.

He continued to gush about Barbie and how he sort of lost her. You tried to follow with his story, but it seemed very odd. Till you got an intrusive thought. – “Wait are you Ken?” – you shouted holding your hand up. The man went silent, blinking confused at you. – “You… you know me.” – he said in a sweet tone. Your eyes went wide before you laughed. Laughs quickly dying out when he stared all serious at you.

“Sorry.” – you apologized. – “So… so you lost your Barbie?” – you spoke after some silence to start the conversation once more. Ken nodded with pouted lips. – “Where… where did you last see her?” – you asked. Ken scratched his head, lifting the cowboy hat a bit up. – “There were smaller people.” – he responded thoughtfully.

“How tall?” – you questioned. Ken moved his hand to his hip, then moving it up till he lowered it doubtfully down once more. – “Okay a school then.” – you let out. You were about to lead the way till you realized you weren’t sure if he wanted you to tag along. – “Do you mind if I come with you? Help you find Barbie.” – you asked. Ken shook his head.

You gestured in a direction, walking beside Ken.  – “I’m Y/n.” – you said holding your hand out. – “Ken.” – he responded staring at your hand for a moment before shaking it happily. It made you chuckle at how adorably unaware he is. Ken smiled back at you, making sure he staid at your side as you navigated him through the city. You arrived at the school, yet there was no sign of Barbie. – “I don’t see her?” – Ken said, overlooking the deserted playground.

You checked your watch, seeing school had ended half an hour ago. – “I’ll see if anyone is still inside to ask.” – you suggested taking a few steps. You paused seeing that Ken wasn’t following you. – “Aren’t you coming?” – you questioned. Ken jump up straight, jogging over. – “I didn’t think you’d want me along.” – he said as you held the door open for him.

“Why would I not…” – you started, already filling in the rest in your mind. The way he was talking before, made you think he wasn’t used to being put first or feel wanted. Ken and you walked in, going up to the teacher’s lounge.

Knocking on the door, you heard a yes to enter. – “Hi, I’ve got a quick question.” – you said looking at the man drinking his coffee. Ken moved his hand up, saying softly ‘hi’ as it made you lower his hand. – “Have you noticed a woman around her, answering to the name Barbie?” – you asked. The man raised his eyebrow, setting his coffee down.

“She’s probably the prettiest woman you had ever seen in your life. Blonde hair. Lot’s of pink?” – you turned to Ken for validation that you were describing her well. Ken nodded letting you know you were on the right track. – “Left a long time.” – the man answered. – “Do you know where?” – you asked. – “Beats me.” – the man answered. You tugged on Ken’s sleeve, pulling him back outside with you.

Outside Ken went dramatically over to a wall, leaning his arm against it to sob. – “Don’t worry Ken, we’ll find Barbie.” – you reassured him. He sniffed loud. – “You think so?” – he asked looking at you. You nodded with a smile. Ken ran over to you, throwing his arms around you. – “You are awesome Y/n.” – he expressed letting go off you.

It made you laugh shyly. Ken and you left the school. – “Where do you want to look?” – you suggested. Ken looked confused at you. – “You… you want me to choose?” – he let out. You nodded with a smile. – “You know Barbie best. Where do you think she would go?” – you replied. Ken thought for a moment, trying to look cool. – “There!” – he called out slapping his arm out, almost hitting you in the face as it made you jump startled back.

“Come on Y/n.” – Ken took your hand, dragging you with him. Ken and you walked the beach line off. You noticed Ken looking questionable at you. – “Do you have something to ask Ken?” – you said nervous. Ken took a deep breath. – “What is your specialty?” – he asked making you frown. – “My specialty?” – you repeated. – “Mine is beach.” – he let you know. – “So you are beach Ken?” – you suggested. Ken nodded. – “So what about you?” – he asked again.

You hummed curious. – “I’m not exactly sure. I’m not that special Ken…”  - you answered looking away. Ken touched your arm, making you stop. – “I’m not Barbie.” – you told him, knowing you weren’t as special as Barbie. The girl that could do anything. This was the real world. Girls weren’t as perfect as Barbie. Ken’s hand slipped off your arm once you started walking again. – “You aren’t…” – Ken said questionable to himself.

Clearly seeing a difference between Barbie and you. Ken caught up with you again. His eye falling on the men that walked by. It made him try to look serious or cool. Puffing his chest a bit up. A couple walked past the two of you, making Ken follow their movement, even when they were past him. Looking over his shoulder to see them hold hands. It made him look at his own hand for a moment. A bit further away on the beach, he saw another couple.

The man having his arm over the girl’s shoulder and she didn’t seem to be annoyed by it. It made Ken have a lot of questions. You stopped for a moment, looking around for a blonde girl dressed in full pink. One that would scream Barbie. – “Hey uhm Y/n.” – Ken asked tapping you on the shoulder. You hummed loud to listen to his question.

“Do you think Barbie will hold hands with me when we find her?” – he asked locking his fingers together. – “I’m sure she will.” – you told him with a smile. Ken and you continued your search for Barbie. There was little luck as she could be anywhere. It was getting darker as you knew you couldn’t keep up the search for hours.

 “Ken… it’s getting dark… we should continue this tomorrow.” – you said pointing at the sky. Ken looked up. – “Can’t we keep searching in the dark?” – he asked. – “No Ken.” – you finished. – “Do… do you have a place to stay?” – you asked finding it a silly question afterwards. – “You can come over to my house.” – you suggested. – “Why?” – Ken said frowning. – “We’re not boyfriend and girlfriend.” – he let out finding it odd you were inviting him over to your dreamhouse. – “But we’re friends are we not?” – you replied feeling a bit shy.

Ken inhaled deep moving his arm up to show you his muscles. – “Sure.” – he said all cool. You laughed as Ken noticed it. Making him smile to see your laugh was genuine. You led Ken to your house when the sky was darkening. Ken ran inside going immediately for your bed. He let himself fall on it with a content breath. He rolled over, moving his hands behind his head.

“You have a nice dreamhouse Y/n.” – he said looking around. – “Thank you Ken.” – you responded. Ken sat up, bouncing a bit on your matrass. – “You can have the bed for tonight if you like.” – you offered. Ken’s eyes widened. – “Just a moment.”  - he said cooly. He got up disappearing into another room. – “Sublime!” – you heard him call out loud before returning. You found it sweet, laughing giddy.

Ken returned his eyes falling on the guitar in the corner. He ran over to it, grabbing it. Hugging it a bit as if having missed an old friend. – “Do you play?” – you asked. Ken cleared his throat, changing his posture. – “I do.” – he said making his voice deeper. – “Will you play for me?” – you gestured at a seat for him to sit.

Ken took a seat placing the guitar in front of him. You came sitting by him. Ken started playing the guitar as you looked in admiration at him. It made Ken smirk. You gasped surprised when he started singing, serenating for you. His gaze fixated on you as it made you feel bashful. Smiling dreamily back at him. Ken winked at you as it made you press your lips together to withhold a squeal.

Ken caught himself smiling the entire time while gazing at you. His smile slowly fading away as he became aware of what was happening. His words faded out as he stopped playing. – “Did… did I do something wrong?” – you asked watching him put the guitar away. – “No…” – Ken answered with a saddened smile.

Your smile faded as well. – “I’m not Barbie…” – you said having an idea of it. – “Y/n…” – Ken started as you didn’t want to hear his sympathy for you. You got up trying not to cry at how much pain that gave you. – “Y/n.” – Ken said getting up to go after you. You paused turning your head a bit to the side. – “Tomorrow we’ll find Barbie and you’ll return with her to Barbieland. And I will stay here. Don’t worry Ken, you’ll forget about me soon.” – you said over your shoulder before going into a room.

Ken went after you, being met up with a door in his face. He swallowed hurtful, lowering his head. You let your head fall back against the door. Exhaling deep, knowing you were falling for him. Falling for Ken. Someone who only had eyes for Barbie. Perfect Barbie.

Ken laid himself on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Rolling over to the side, he couldn’t deny what your attention made him feel like. It was different then with Barbie. He actually felt heard and seen. You hadn’t once rolled your eyes at him, found him annoying or send him away because it was girl’s night. Yet Barbie. Barbie was the one that called his heart.

Ken and you encountered each other at the same time in the living room. He had changed his cowboy clothes for something else. Ken and you shared an awkward gaze. – “Y/n… I…” – Ken began as you weren’t in the mood for his words of sympathy. – “We’ve got Barbie to find.” – you said leaving out the door. Ken followed in silence. Taking a deep breath, you wondered where you’d start looking.

Ken and you went down the street back to the beach where you searched last night. – “Y/n may I suggest something?” – Ken said nervously. – “Sure.” – you replied as he revealed a pair of skates. – “Can we skate?” – he asked. – “Where did you get those?” – you replied surprised. – “I never go anywhere without them.” – he told you.

“I don’t have any skates.” – you told Ken. Ken grabbed you by the wrist. – “We’ll get you a pair.” – he said happily. Overjoyed he got to skate. Ken found you a pair of skates, which you paid for. You weren’t used to wearing skates so you were a bit clumsy with it.

Needing to do your very best not to fall. – “This way we’ll find Barbie faster.” – Ken called out going faster as you could barely keep up. – “Ken wait!” – you shouted for him to stop. He didn’t seem to hear you or listen to it, just skating forwards. You tried to skate harder and catch up with him, but your feet danced. Slipping and not curving into a straight line.

Arms flailing you tried to keep your balance till you fell down. Hard on your bottom. Your face contracted in pain. A shadow fell upon you, blocking out the sun. – “Are you alright?” – looking up, you met up with a man. Holding his hand out to you. Ken stopped skating, noticing you weren’t near him. He frantically looked around till his gaze fell upon you. Watching a man help you up to your feet. Ken’s expression hardened as he skated over.

“Are you sure you are alright?” – the man asked still holding your hand. – “I’ll probably get a bruise, but other than that I’m alright.” – you told him.  You gasped startled when Ken came bumping hard at him. Pushing the man aside. The man fell to the ground. – “Find your own real girl!” – he shouted at him. You stared in disbelieve at him.

Ken then took you by the hand, skating off with you. The man staring confused at Ken. – “Ken!” – you called out loud not sure what had gotten into him. Ken kept skating with you as you pulled hard at his hand. He came to a stop, coming to stand before you. – “What was that for?” – you said loud.

“He was holding your hand!” – Ken answered. – “I did not like that!” – he said shaking his head and moving his finger across. You smiled flustered. Nearing Ken, you pressed a small kiss against his cheek. Ken’s expression turned blank, touching his cheek where you had kissed him.

“Ken?” – Ken turned his head, snapping out of his daydream. His eyes widening when he saw her. – “Barbie!” – he called out, arms wide open as he skated over to her. He wrapped his arms around her as Barbie moved her head back. – “Okay Ken that’s enough.” – she said pushing him off. – “I’ve been searching everywhere for you Barbie.” – he said holding her hand. Barbie moved her hand up so that it would slip out of his grip. – “Come meet Y/n.” – he went on stepping aside so Barbie could see you.

You waved at Barbie. – “Who is she?” – Barbie asked. Ken went over to you, pushing you a bit closer to Barbie. – “She helped me find you.” – Ken said going back to Barbie. – “I even went to her dreamhouse.” – he whispered giddy. Barbie stared in shock at you. – “Nice to meet you Barbie.” – you spoke as it felt bittersweet. – “Ken we’re going home.” – Barbie declared.

“Okay.” – Ken simply said. He was ready to follow her when you stopped him. – “Ken!” – he turned back to you. – “Aren’t… aren’t you going to say goodbye?” – you asked with tears in your eyes. Ken looked at Barbie for confirmation. Barbie sighed soft, gesturing at you a little bit annoyed.

Ken skated over to you, stopping before you. He took your hand, shaking it excitingly. – “Thank you for helping me find Barbie.” – he said letting go of your hand. – “That’s it?” – you asked hurtful that the moment he saw Barbie, he forgot about you. Ken furrowed his brows a bit. – “I’ll see you again won’t I?” – Ken questioned as you shook your head. – “I can’t Ken… I have to stay here…” – you told him with a saddened smile. Ken looked saddened down as well.

You lifted his head up by his chin. – “Ken, you are very special, remember that.” – you told him as he gazed back at you. – “You are too me. More than Barbie.” – you finished brushing your thumb against his cheek. – “Ken!” – Barbie called out impatient. Ken had looked over his shoulder to her. – “Y/n…” – he started turning back to you. The rest of his words swallowed back in when your lips crashed against his. Ken kept his eyes open, looking confused for a moment.

When you retrieved your lips from his, he immediately missed the contact. Keeping your gaze low, you took a step back. Ken seemingly wanted to move closer to you, but Barbie called him over again. He turned his gaze away, going over to Barbie. Barbie and Ken skated off as you watched them leave. Knowing Ken would always choose Barbie. Ken looked back, having stopped for a moment as he saw you leaving.

Somehow it felt painful to leave you. – “Ken!” – Barbie groaned out. Ken simply obeyed Barbie and followed her back to Barbieland. Where everything was still the same. Where Ken didn’t have a dreamhouse and was never allowed in as every night was girl’s night.  -----------------------------------------

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What was I made for? (Fem!Reader x Barbie)

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“Ding Dong.” – you heard someone say. Moving to sit up, you tilted your head curious. – “Ding Dong.” – you heard the same person repeat yet this time a bit depressing. You tilted your head to the other side, furrowing your brows. – “Ding Dong Y/n. I am ringing at your door.” – you heard followed by some whiny sobs. – “Barbie?” – you whispered pulling the covers off you neatly.

Swinging your legs over the bed, you stepped up to the edge of the upper floor you were on. Looking down you saw indeed Barbie stand at your door. Or to be specific stereotypical Barbie at your door. With so many Barbie’s in Barbieland was easily to confuse them. Certainly when you aren’t a Barbie yourself. Rather a person known as Barbie’s best friend from Malibu. One of those dolls with not much personality but being Malibu Barbie’s best friend.

Yes, those were your exact characteristics. Like Allan was just Allan, you were just you. – “Barbie what are you doing here?” – you asked seeing her shoulders shrug with her sobs. Barbie inhaled deep looking up with clean yet full of discomfort expression. No tears as Barbie’s didn’t cry. They simply couldn’t. – “Y/n I am ringing your doorbell.” – she  replied still moving her finger back and forth, pressing a bell that wasn’t there.

“I am coming.” – you told her disappearing from view. Unlike in Barbie’s house, you had to use the stairs to go down. No fancy slide or dreamhouse for that sorts. Just a simple house in a neighborhood away from the Barbie’s territory. You opened the door seeing Barbie wipe her invisible tears away, plastering on a smile. – “How did you get here this late night?” – you asked looking behind her for a car or so. – “Did Ken brought you?” – you asked further knowing he might have if she asked him.

Barbie pulled out the pinkest rollerblades from behind her back. – “I skated here.” – she replied so casually with that picture perfect smile of hers. You stepped aside, inviting her in. – “Thank you Y/n.” – she responded as she walked in. Barbie looked around slowly getting aware of the difference from her dreamhouse to your simple house just like many others. Casual. Nothing fancy.

One in a line of thousand similar houses belonging to other dolls that weren’t Barbies. You noticed her standing a bit lost in your house. – “Why did you come here?” – you questioned. It was the first time Barbie met in your house. Normally you’d meet her outside on the beach or at her dreamhouse. You never went to your house. There was no reason for it. Barbie turned round to you smiling. – “I’ve missed you.” – she answered coming over to you. She folded her arms neatly around your body, pulling you close for a hug.

“I’ve missed you too.” – you told her. Barbie let go of you, taking a step back. – “Do you have anything for me?” – she questioned looking down at herself. You quirked your eyebrow up. – “My dress is a day’s old.” – she said as you observed her pink dress. There was not a smudge on it. If she hadn’t told you it, you would’ve never guessed. – “Of course Barbie.” – you told her. Barbie clasped her hands together in delight. – “You are my best friend.” – she replied when you approached her.

Barbie took your hand in hers. You pulled her with you, going up the stairs. Barbie clamped onto you as if undergoing something strange. A Barbie walking up the stairs, can you imagine? You arrived upstairs letting go of her hand. Barbie sat herself down on your bed with a pleasing smile. – “We should hang out more often Y/n.” – she said as you searched through your closet. Humming loud, you looked over your shoulder to her.

“I miss you at girl’s night.” – she expressed leaning a bit down on your bed to be closer to you. You smiled faintly at yourself. Taking a deep breath you took out a yellow dress. – “You know I am not a Barbie, Barbie.” – you reminded her returning with the dress. – “I am simply Barbie’s best friend. Nothing more. I don’t belong with the other Barbie’s.” – you went on showing her the yellow dress. – “Apologies I have no pink.” – you quickly apologized. Barbie got up accepting the dress from you. – “That is alright Y/n.” – she left to change as you sat down on your bed.

A few moments later appeared Barbie in the yellow dress. Her hair down as she presented herself to you. – “How do I look?” – she asked setting her hands on her hip with a flirty smile. – “You are beautiful Barbie.” – you complimented her. Barbie smiled twirling a bit with the skirt. You watched her taking a soft breath. – “What is on your mind. You never come here after dark… you never come here. Something must be up if it is something you couldn’t speak about with the other Barbie’s.” – you said out loud.

Barbie stopped smiling, her shoulders dropping. – “I’m broken.” – she whispered making you look confused at her. – “You seem perfectly fine to me. The same Stereotypical Barbie that I know.” – you responded with a gesture. Barbie shook her head. – “I am broken Y/n.” – she insisted upon. – “How so?” – you answered with caution. Barbie took a deep sigh.

Slowly she stepped out of her shoes as your attention got drawn to it. The moment her first foot touched the floor; her heel was touching it too. It was the same with her other foot. You gasped loud with your hands before your mouth. – “I told you I am broken Y/n. I have flat feet!” – She called out in a slight panic.

“It’s…it’s not that bad.” – you said to ease her worries. Barbie whined, tripling in place as her shoulders shuddered. – “I am not perfect anymore. How can I be stereotypical Barbie without being perfect. I don’t know who I am anymore. What if I never will be perfect again.” – she cried out as depression fell upon her. – “I…” – her voice cracked as you got up, rushing over to her. You wrapped your arms around her, giving her comfort.

“I don’t know how to feel anymore.” – she expressed fairly as it made you hug her tighter. Letting go of her, you took her by the shoulders sitting her down. – “Barbie I want you to listen to me very carefully.” – you started. You let your hands slide down her arms whilst kneeling down before her. – “You are still stereotypical Barbie. Always have been and always will.” – you told her. – “But I…” – Barbie contradicted defeated.

You shook your head, taking her hands in yours. – “You will always be her like I will always be your best friend from Malibu.” – you went on. – “That is because you are my best friend Y/n.” – Barbie stated the obvious with a faint smile. You gave her hands a soft squeeze. – “May I be honest with you Barbie?” – you asked her. Barbie nodded. – “Yes please.” – she whispered clinging onto your words so desperately like it kept her alive.

“To me you don’t have to be perfect.” – you started seeing a slight discomfort in her expression. – “You are always perfect Barbie. In everything that you do cause that is written in your heart.” – moving one hand up, you brushed it against her cheek. – “These flat feet make you doubt yourself, but there is nothing to doubt about yourself Barbie. You say you don’t know how to feel, let me show you.” – you pulled her up bringing her in front of your mirror.

You let her stand in front of it. – “Do you know what I see?” – you asked her. Barbie shook her head, looking over her shoulder to you. You brought her face forwards again for her to see herself. – “I see a beautiful girl who can do anything she dreams off. I see a girl who is kind, friendly, knows no fear and exceeds in being a wonderful person.”

Barbie grabbed your hand that laid on her shoulder with a saddened smile. – “You don’t have to be perfect as you already are. You are Barbie and Barbie is within you.” – she rested her head on your shoulder, still admiring herself and you in the mirror. – “You are not broken Barbie… you are still the same within… just a bit anew. Changes can be a good thing. It doesn’t have to be scary; it can be beautiful if you look well enough.”

Barbie mouthed a thank you to you. You smiled back at her through the mirror. – “Besides if you are no longer allowed in your dreamhouse because of your flat feet you are most welcome to stay here with me. Here you can be whoever you like.” – you told her. – “Even flat feet Barbie.” – she joked with a saddened smile trying to brighten herself up.

“Specially flat feet Barbie.” – you answered wrapping your arm around her waist. Barbie turned herself around to hug you. – “I love you Y/n. You are more than Barbie’s Best friend. To me you are.” – she whispered embracing you warmly.

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A mother's love (Daughter!Reader x Rhaenyra Targaryen)

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Touching your forehead it was almost unbearable. The throbbing pain that pulsated around your skull. What ever infected you this morning, you had no idea. The only thing you knew was sicking it out was not an option. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath. Wanting to block out so many inputs that kept giving your brain the thrill of it’s life.

Lifting your head up, you removed your fingers from against your forehead. Suddenly noticing your brother Jace staring your way. Brows furrowed with confusion written all over him. A simple gesture of his, speaking loudly. What are you on about? You shook your head with a soft smile to indicate to him it was alright.

That nothing was plaguing you. Jace mouthed if you were sure, making you nod. A quirk of his eyebrow and a subtle step back showed you he wasn’t going to bother you with it any longer. You were so caught up with communicating with your brother, you hardly noticed anyone else had taken in interest in you and your doings.

Your grandfather, the king, clearing his throat. It made you turn your head to him. Seeing how impatient he got from you and your brother disturbing the gathering. Bowing your head, you asked for forgiveness, hands folded neatly in front of you. He moved his fingers up from the iron throne he sat in with a simple nod.

Pressing your lips together, you remained silent not wanting to disturb the gathering. Across the room stood the greens. Aemond quirking his eyebrow at you. Tilting his head slightly as if observing you. Using your brows, bringing them up in a swift motion, you asked in code what his problem was.

Aemond looked briefly away, hearing the words of the king. When he looked back upon you, he brought his brows together looking pitiful. The pain in your head kept bugging you. Then there was the chill all over your body. Hot and cold at the same times. Shivering whilst drops of sweat forming underneath your hair.

King Viserys got up, as you all dropped down to bow or curtsy. All watching him leave. When he left, your family slowly followed. Aemond coming by your side. Before he could say something, Aegon commented snarky. – “Looking rather pale cousin. Trying on a new look?” – he laughed loud.

Aemond pushed his brother’s head away. Aegon tensed his jaw ready to leave a rude comment when both your brothers came joining you. – “Got something to say Aegon?” – Jace said, placing his arm on your shoulder as you had all come to a stop. Luke standing on the other side, arms crossed, daring Aegon to even speak another word.

Aegon puffed loud, flipping his hand at Luke. Luke scoffed loud at how silly he was. – “Are you alright Y/n?” – Aemond asked wanting to touch your forehead. You slapped his hand away before he could touch it. – “I’m fine!” – you lied. – “Aemond is right, are you alright Y/n? You seem a little sick…” – Luke joined in, pointing it out.

You slapped his hand away as well. – “I am fine!” – you shouted out again to mark your point. Biting through the sting of pain through your body, you strutted away. – “Y/n wait!” – Jace coming to run after you. – “I’m fine Jace.” – you commented over your shoulder. He took a hold of your elbow. – “You don’t look fine. You should lay down. I’ll tell mother.”

“No!” – you pulled away rather sudden. – “I’ll handle myself! Not a word to mother!” – you insisted with a glare. Jace swallowed, lowering his head as you walked away. You entered the gathering room. Your uncle Daemon quirking his eyebrow up at your late arrival. You picked up the wine, going to the table in the middle. Daemon moved a bit aside as you leaned over to pour wine in his cup. – “You were late.” – he whispered to you. – “Apologies uncle.” – you whispered back, noticing your mother look your way from across the table.

He took one observing eye upon you. Taking you by the wrist the moment you wanted to pull away, startling you. – “Are you alright Y/n?” – he asked lowly. You nodded ignoring your own sick body. – “I am fine Uncle.” – you spoke softly, moving back. You went to pour the next lord’s cup and so on. Moving to the background, you kept the wine container in your hand. Mind blanking out. Vision becoming unclear as your heartbeat went up.

Sweat staining your body in all sorts of places. No matter how strong you tried to be, it was getting too much. Having ignored your own body by continuing with your daily duties. The voice of your mother speaking faded out as your knees went weak. The wine splashed onto the stone floor, the ceramic breaking. Everyone jumped up, startled by the sound. – “Y/n!” – Rhaenyra called out, picking up her dress to run over to you.

Her daughter who had fainted. Daemon was by your side soon enough. – “She’s burning up.” – Rhaenyra stated having touched your forehead. – “Let me.” – Daemon spoke wanting to pick you up. Rhaenyra shook her head, putting a stop to him. – “No!” – she moved her arms around you, picking you up. – “I’ll take care of my daughter.” – it took her more strength to carry you, as you weren’t a little girl anymore. Daemon wanted to escort her, but Rhaenyra wouldn’t want it.

She carried you back to your quarters, placing you on the bed. Sitting with you on the bed, she took a deep breath. – “Why didn’t you tell me you were ill daughter of mine.” – she whispered, wrenching a cloth in the basin of water. Dapping it gently onto your forehead to cool you down.

“Your health is more important than your duties.” – she leaned forwards to give you a kiss on your head. – “iksan vaoreznuni muña.” I’m sorry mother. Rhaenyra smiled letting her hand go down your cheek. – “daor jorrāelagon naejot sagon vaoreznuni ñuha jorrāelagon” No need to be sorry my love.

She answered in High Valeryian. Wetting your hands with the cloth, she smiled. – “I am here to take care of you Y/n.” – Rhaenyra and you hugged briefly. She staid by your side, taking care of you. Your brothers weren’t allowed in as a part of you was glad. Otherwise they would only scold at you for lying about being unwell.

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