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Class of 09 is ✨SPACE✨

Alien Mando

It’s raining (oh wait just Kylar)

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What do you think about me?

I love doing these I even made them draw each other

Armando is red and Jeffery is blue

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Cuddles and Reddit videos

No better way to end a day

What me and Jeffrey do every night

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Armando’s is rarity and Jeffery’s is flutter shy

I’ve been rewatching mlp and there is no way these two wouldn’t be bronys 

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I’ve been rewatching mlp and there is no way these two wouldn’t be bronys 

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Saw that one ending and I had to make this immediately

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I’m moving all my osomatsu fan art to my blog called matsu-pop

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The “your lie in April “ending hit him hard 

Hit me hard too. I had a break down for 30 minutes and ate way too many Oreos

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All ones will be on Ao3

Also on Wattpad

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Pixles and secrets

Summary: Jeffery’s online girlfriend is secretly his bully but they don’t know they’re dating each other

Jeffery x fem reader

Jeffery’s heart pounded in his chest as the final bell rang, signaling the end of another school day. He practically flew out of his seat, stuffing his books into his backpack with a speed that surprised even him. It wasn’t that he hated school—well, okay, maybe he did—but today, there was something more important waiting for him.

He pushed past the other students crowding the hallway, his mind focused on one thing: getting home to talk to *her*. "xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx" his girlfriend~

As he hurried out the door, he caught a glimpse of Nicole and her twin sister, Jenifer, laughing together near the lockers. He winced and ducked his head, hoping to avoid their attention. The two of them had been tormenting him since forever, their jokes always cutting a little too deep. But today, he didn’t care. They could laugh all they wanted. He had a secret that they would never know.

Racing down the street, Jeffery couldn’t stop the smile spreading across his face. He had met xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx in an online game months ago. They clicked immediately, bonding over their shared love of anime, video games, and all things geeky. She was smart, funny, and totally got him in a way no one else did. He had no idea what she looked like, but that didn’t matter. She was perfect.

He finally burst through his front door, practically throwing his backpack aside as he bolted upstairs to his room. His fingers flew over the keyboard as he logged in, excitement buzzing through him. She was already online, her username glowing in the chat.

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: Hey! I’m here!

xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx: Took you long enough! I was starting to think you ditched me for some other girl >:(

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: Never. You know you’re the only one for me~<3

Jeffery grinned as he typed. It was amazing how easy it was to talk to her, how all his usual awkwardness disappeared when they were chatting. He could be himself—no teasing, no judgment. Just Jeffery.

On the other side of town, Jenifer sat in her room, her own smile growing as she read his message. She had never met

"Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77" in person,

but there was something about him that just clicked. He was sweet and a little shy, but also had this hidden confidence when he talked about the things he loved. She loved how passionate he was about the things they both enjoyed.

But there was one thing she hadn’t told him—her twin sister, Nicole, would lose it if she knew Jenifer was talking to some random guy online. Especially about some nerdy shit Jeffery would probably be into.

Jenifer sighed, pushing that thought aside. It wasn’t like Jeffery and "Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77" were the same person. What were the odds of that, anyway?

xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx: So, how was your day?

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: Same old, same old. But I couldn’t stop thinking about our raid tonight. You ready to crush it?

xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx: You know it! I even brought snacks to keep me going.

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: You’re the best. I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you.

Jenifer’s heart fluttered at his words. There was something different about him—something genuine. He made her feel special in a way no one else did.

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As they played, Jeffery forgot all about the twins’ teasing and the way they always made him feel small. With "xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx," he was the hero, the champion of their little world. He could be brave, bold, everything he wished he could be in real life.

Hours flew by as they gamed together, lost in their own little universe. But as the night wore on, reality began to creep back in. Jeffery yawned, glancing at the clock.

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: I should probably get some sleep. School’s gonna be a drag tomorrow.

xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx: Ugh, same. But hey, at least we have this. You make it all bearable.

Jeffery’s heart skipped a beat. He stared at the screen, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. Should he say it? Should he tell her how he really felt? Before he could overthink it, he typed out the words.

Pɨxεl_Sαmυrαι_77: I wish we could meet for real someday. I relly care about you, Raven <3

Jenifer’s breath caught in her throat as she read his message. Her hands trembled as she typed back.

xOx.Raven_Shadow.xOx:I... I feel the same way, Pixel <3

For a moment, they both sat in silence, the weight of their words hanging in the air. Neither of them knew the truth—that their perfect match was someone they already knew, someone they saw every day but would never have guessed.

As Jeffery logged off and crawled into bed, he couldn’t stop smiling. He had no idea what tomorrow would bring, but he knew one thing for sure: no matter how tough school was, he had something amazing waiting for him at the end of the day. He had her and that’s all he needed.

And as Jenifer turned off her computer before her sister came in asking who she was talking to and lay down to sleep, she felt the same way. She couldn’t wait to talk to him again, to lose herself in the world they had built together.

But tomorrow, as they passed each other in the hallway, neither would suspect the truth—that the person they mocked, the person they trusted, were one and the same.

And neither of them would realize how close they were to finding out.

Wrote this on a plane

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Sick day

Male y/n

Summary: Y/n takes care of a sick jeffery while his mom is out and something cuddly happens

The final bell of the day echoed through the halls of Y/N's high school as he rushed to grab his things from his locker. Something had been off all day. Jeffrey hadn’t shown up to class, which was unusual for him. He always made a point to be there, even if he was late.

The day felt so empty without his best friend by his side to talk about the new *Fullmetal Alchemist* episode they had just watched.

As Y/N gathered his books, a classmate passed by, mentioning to someone else that Jeffrey was out sick. Without wasting any time, he stuffed his bag with some essentials, asked for Jeffrey's homework so he could deliver it to him, and made a beeline for the exit.

The walk to Jeffrey’s house felt longer than usual, the worry gnawing at Y/N’s insides. *He was sick? Why didn't he tell me? I'm his best friend; we tell each other everything. Could he be so sick he can't pick up the phone?* This thought made the idea of Jeffrey suffering unbearable.

Finally, Y/N reached his front door, hesitating for just a moment before knocking. Thankfully, his mother answered quickly.

“Hello, ma'am. Is Jeffrey here? I heard he was sick, so I wanted to stop by and see if he was okay and to give him today's homework.”

Jeffrey’s mother let him in and said, “He's fine, he's just relaxing in his room. Do you mind watching him? I have a date, and I don't think my son should be left alone like this, so do you mind watching him for a bit?”

It was normal for Y/N to be alone with Jeffrey outside of school, but that didn’t stop the sound of his heart thumping loudly in his chest. The seconds stretched on until he heard shuffling footsteps inside. The door creaked open, revealing a tired and disheveled Jeffrey.

His normally bright brown eyes were clouded with fatigue, and his hair was a mess. He was wrapped in a blanket, surrounded by tissues and empty water bottles, shivering slightly despite the warmth in the house.

“Y/N? Is that you? What are you doing here?” His voice was scratchy, like he’d been coughing all day.

Y/N swallowed hard, suddenly feeling awkward under his gaze. “I… uh… heard you were sick. I brought you some soup and medicine.” He lifted the bag slightly, as if it needed further explanation.

Jeffrey blinked the sleep out of his eyes, clearly surprised to see him here, before a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips. “You didn’t have to do that,” he said softly, watching Y/N walk closer to his bed.

“I wanted to,” Y/N mumbled, stepping into the familiar space and crouching to be at eye level. He’d been here countless times before, but the air felt different now—charged with something he couldn’t quite name. He made his way to the kitchen, trying to focus on the task at hand rather than the way Jeffrey’s presence seemed to fill the room.

As Y/N unpacked the soup and medicine, Jeffrey leaned against the counter, watching him. The silence between them was heavy, but not uncomfortable. Just… tense. Y/N could feel his eyes on him as he left the room, his hands shaking slightly as he poured the soup into a bowl and heated it up.

When it was ready, he handed it to Jeffrey, their fingers brushing briefly. The contact sent a jolt through Y/N, and he quickly pulled his hand back, his face heating up. “Here,” he said, trying to keep his voice steady. “It should help.”

“Thanks,” Jeffrey replied, his voice quieter than usual. He took the bowl and sat down at the small kitchen table, Y/N following suit and sitting across from him. Jeffrey watched as Y/N took a spoonful of the soup, his face flushing with embarrassment as the warmth spread through him. He was so nervous, but Y/N wanted to feed him, and he couldn't throw away this opportunity to get closer.

“T-this is really good,” he said after a few moments, glancing up at Y/N. There was something in his eyes—something Y/N had seen before but never dared to acknowledge. It made his heart race.

“I’m glad,” Y/N replied, his voice barely

Sorry this took so long but this was long as shit

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Date night

Jeffery x Reader

Summary: you and Jeffrey go on a date at his house, but you’re not really there it’s just a picture of you on a pillow

Jeffrey sat nervously in his dimly lit room, his heart racing with anticipation. He had been planning this night for weeks.

He glanced at the clock; it was almost 7 PM, and his parents had finally left for their date. He took a deep breath and looked over at his "date" for the evening: a body pillow adorned with a picture of his crush, Y/N, his cute lab partner.

He had stalked their MySpace account, printing out as many photos of their face as he could find, and used the excuse of photography class to get close enough to capture a picture of their face. He had delicately cut it out and taped it securely to his Hatsune Miku body pillow.

The glow from his RGB keyboard illuminated the room as a playlist of Y/N’s favorite songs playing softly in the background. Jeffrey had done his research well, knowing they loved indie music.

Jeffrey set out a small folder, filled it with electric candles, Y/N’s favorite snacks and sodas and a bowl of his favorite ramen with the both of you to share

He smoothed out the pillowcase, making sure it looked just right. "Hi, Y/N," he whispered, feeling a bit silly but also oddly comforted. He took a seat next to the pillow and opened a can of soda, pouring some into a plastic cup and placing it in front of the pillow.

"So, how was your day?" he asked, pausing as if waiting for a response. He chuckled nervously at the silence that followed. "Mine was... well, it was okay. Classes were a bit boring, but I kept thinking about tonight. I’ve been really looking forward to spending time with you."

Jeffrey reached for a snack, offering some to the pillow before taking a bite himself. He continued talking, sharing stories and laughing at his own jokes.

For once, he wasn’t just admiring Y/N from afar; he was, in his own weird way, finally spending time with them.

As the evening went on, Jeffrey leaned back against the wall, the pillow pressed against him, and sighed contentedly. "You know, Y/N, I always wanted to tell you how much I like you. Maybe one day, I’ll work up the courage to do it in person. But for now, this will do."

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Enjoy a romantic prom night with Jeffery

I want to dance with Jeffrey next come on it’s my turn 😭

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To the nurses office

Jeffery x Reader

Summary: after getting beat up by Kylar again someone actually takes the time of day to see him he’s ok

Jeffery’s POV:

The day started out like normal. I was reading the latest chapter of Fairy Tale when I was so rudely interrupted by Kylar asking me why I was reading a “picture book.”

And I guess that’s where the argument started. I tried to explain that it was manga, but I guess his small jock brain was too stupid to understand the complexities of these books.

But it was no use. When the arguments ended, like they always do, I was on the floor, and my glasses broke from a punch to the face again. My dad is going to be so mad that my mom will have to buy a new pair.

But something was different about this day, something I never thought would happen, and that’s when I heard the voice of an angel.

It was Y/N. We have never spoken much before, but they always treated me like a real person, they came up to me, held my face, and asked me if I was okay. Not even the sharp sting of the punch could distract me from how soft their fingers felt against my skin.

I tried to answer them and tell them I was okay, but I could do nothing but stumble over my words. I couldn’t help it; they were so close, our faces nearly touching as they inspected my face for serious damage.

After trying to talk once more and stumbling over my words again, they lifted me to my feet like I weighed nothing (I look like I weigh 90 pounds soaking wet).

I stood there, their hand still holding mine. I stumbled a little, but they caught me and wrapped their arm around my waist to hold me up.

I couldn’t articulate how amazing it felt to be in their arms and being pressed so firmly against their side. I could smell the sweetness of their vanilla body spray that they use every day.

We finally made it to the nurse's office, but the nurse wasn't there. She was probably out on her smoke break. This is probably for the better since the nurses are getting sick of me coming in every day, but it’s not my fault I'm surrounded by a bunch of barbarians.

Y/N pulls me forward to the empty chair as they search the nurse's office. They found a pack of Band-Aids and ice packs. Then they sat right next to me. That was the closest i’ve ever been to an such an attractive person before .”. They started to speak again, and my adrenaline finally died down. I started to hear their soft, beautiful voice.

“Wow, he really left a mark on you, didn’t he? You should know better than to even talk to Kylar. You know he can't handle complicated words.” Then Y/N placed an ice pack on my sore cheek, which was a relief to the searing pain in my face.

“They broke my glasses. I just got these fixed the other day. My dad's gonna be so mad,” I said. And just then, Y/N took them out of my hands. “They don't look too bad. This happens to my dad all the time. You could just pop the glass back in the frame… And there we go, all done. Looks like I saved you from another argument, hehe.”

Oh, that laugh. I could listen to it on repeat forever. I don't know why they're so nice to me, but I can't deny I love this attention. “I wonder when you'll stop finally getting into so much trouble. I can't believe anybody would want to even fight you. I mean, look at you,” they said.

They started to gently pinch and rub my cheek, and in that moment, I felt like we were the only people in the world. I can only hope Y/N lets me stay a part of their world.

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I writing some class of 09 Jeffery

One shots

If anyone has any ideas, feel free to message me or leave a comment below

Thank you I will write for

My/n, Fy/n m, and Ny/n

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This art is making me feral

I love it so much❤️💕💗💖💞💓💘💝💘

Dear followers, today I offer you toxic yaoi

Tomorrow? Who knows…

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During art class

Their drawing each other