#I’m working on stories I swearrr

[huffle-dork]

Egotober Day 12: Portal

What Alt is working for during his Villain Arc: a second chance. is it gonna be worth it?

[nnnyxie]

BAE I’M COMING THROUGH W THESE I SWEARRR, can’t remember if I already sent one but I got one I think is cuteee idkkk (I despise anything I write at all)

The BEST THING JUST TICKLED MY BRAIN, HEAR ME OUT

Izuku x Fan!reader, BUTTTT🤭 Reader is from our world, definitely possesses a bunch of merch of specifically Izu and one faithfull day they decide to listen to maybe a shifting meditation, more as a joke than seriously but the hope still gnaws at their heart. You can imagine the disappointment as they wake up in their own room☹️ but as soon as they open the door…boom ✨Ua dorms✨ they slam the door shut before opening it and slamming it shut again and again staring in disbelief before squealing, and rummaging through their closet to find a uniform :DD then being introduced to the class and realizing they don’t speak a word Japanese and panicking slightly, we just need a tiny bit of struggle🤞

And ofcourse trying (and failing miserably) to keep the fangirling at bay

It should have to be in the early days of class 1A so that they seem just a little more creepy for loving them so much, but also so they can predict a few things and then just say that that is their quirk :) like random visions

They don’t actually have a quirk but using their knowledge of the manga to their advantage :3 idk does that make sense??? And IMAGINE meeting Izu for the first time…reader just being a mess and Mina quickly picking up on it…reader being bi dosen’t help as Mina comes close to tease them and they grow Almost as pink as her…GJEKDKSKSK (I’m soo gay for Mina and jirou it‘s insane) okay I think I should stop I’m just writing whtv at this point but alsoo HIM SEIENG YOUR DORM or catching a glimpse of his pro merch??? The figurines??? He’s actually be SO weirded out but also curious??

Bonus: reader actually is the mc of a very very unpopular secret underground exclusive manga that Izu happens to be a huge fan of and he goes crazy when he sees them and first thinks they only look super similar and just can’t be around them because he‘s do flustered…one day either he or you is sick and Aizawa asks who could bring the sick one the notes and Izu/reader volunteer a little too fast🤭 so when they then see the room…littered with merch of them…wjdiwnykdnkxks I’m insane

Sincerely, Izu anon<3

#𖢥 izuku anon

WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT BECAUSE THIS

THIS IS GENIUS!!!! I WANNA EAT YOUR BRAIN!! /POS

okay so this roughly takes place before the stain incident BUT they’re in the dorms bc canon divergent is my thing /j

the day was slow and boring and you were curious!!

so you turned up that music and focused on shifting to the mha universe!! which failed the first time— but you weren’t gonna give up!! no no no. you tried again!!

and you succeeded. very successfully.

you didn’t realize you had— because your room was still the same! but that was until someone knocked on your door! you thought maybe it was your parent/guardian or sibling! but nope! it was aizawa and nezu!

you had no clue what your story was as to how you got here— did they somehow already get a random explanation? or what?

you were honestly so nervous— shaking from it all.

“come with us!” nezu smiled and motioned you to follow the two.

after a silent five minute walk, you reached a private room.

“you can’t go back for a while. you know that, correct?” nezu asked. you looked at him nervously, what did he mean? “i’m sorry? i don’t understand.” you tried feigning innocence but it didn’t work. they both gave you a ‘we aren’t dumb’ look.

“how did you know?” “we aren’t stupid kid, we know who belongs where. who is from here and who isn’t.” aizawa’s voice was firm and tired. “look— i didn’t think this wouldn’t actually work. i mean— it failed the first time i tried. how was i supposed to know it’d be successful the second time?” you were quick to defend yourself, afraid that maybe they’d lock you up in a cell until you were able to go back ‘home’.

“don’t fret, child! we’d just like to propose a deal,” nezu was snuggled up in aizawa’s scarf, it was kind of adorable. “what— what would that entail?” you were wary— you knew he was a good…. person? animal? whatever— you knew that he was good but, you were still afraid. who wouldn’t be?

“you know what happens here, yes?” you nod your head. “then, you’ll act as our help. your quirk is vision. you will tell us what happens before it happens” aizawa waves his hands in explanation.

“and for my side..?” “we’ll get you home.” “okay.”

the next day— you’re introduced to the class “before we go in, you need to understand that you cannot fangirl or whatever they call it. you need to pretend you only know them because of the sports festival and your visions.” aizawa had you at his desk while students piled in. good lord did it take everything in you to not scream.

“we have a new student, introduce yourself then take that seat behind midoriya.” aizawa pointed to the pretty green haired boy that you loved.

after a quick introduction, you were very quick and eager to take the seat behind him. “welcome to UA!” he gave you that smile— the one you loved so much.

after class, everyone was quick to come up to you— excited to know about your quirk since you hadn’t said what it was during your introduction.

“what’s your quirk? how does it work? what’s your hero name? do you have any special moves?” izuku was close in front of you— you could die right then and there. you were incredibly flustered—

“well— uhm… my quirk is vision and uh— well it’s what it sounds like… i have visions so i can see what happens before it happens…”

“how’s that even useful to us!?” bakugo, the asshole, yelled. while you did like his character— he was annoying sometimes. so, you just rolled your eyes and ignored him. opting to answer everyone else’s questions. he, of course, got angry at this. “don’t ignore me, brat!” he grabbed your collar and lifted his hand. “can you stop?” you asked in a rather annoyed tone.

honestly— this baffled everyone. but, izuku— izuku was thoroughly impressed— he even had a little crush on you now. ;)

as more time passed, work studies came. aizawa paired you with iida— after you let him know of the stain incident he had all heroes on guard and wanted you to make sure iida didn’t run into him.

now. the incident. you did EVERYTHING in your power to make sure iida stayed away— you kept him from the alleyways, watch his moves, etc. but still, he found stain.

then— izuku showed up. you knew he would at some point, of course. “midoriya, you need to go!” iida yelled, you were tending to native’s wounds. since your ���quirk’ was just vision. you carried first aid equipment with you. he wouldn’t leave— you knew that. but, you wanted to at least try. maybe this time it could be different? maybe this time he’d leave and get help?

“please— izuku you’ll hurt yourself! i’ve seen it!” he ignored you, of course he did. he was a stubborn hero in training after all. “i have to help you both!” and with that— he attacked.

you saw as the hero killer paralyzed izuku, you felt so— powerless. you wanted to do more. you needed to do more. as stain was about to take another stab at iida— you moved to protect him but, todoroki showed up just in time.

the fight was long. and hard to watch— it was always difficult to see. all three characters you loved were getting hurt and you couldn’t do anything. but, you saw iida do everything in his power to force himself up— it was admirable, he was learning to do what was right and you loved that scene. then you remembered— stain would throw his knife to hit todoroki and iida would take it. iida doesn’t need more injuries.

“move!” you yelled as you shoved the two of them, the knife went through you. just above the heart, though it seemed like it struck directly into it. “you idiot!” todoroki yelled at you, and izuku looked horrified. he felt sick. he was angry. that gave him all the fuel he needed to activate his quirk.

the pros arrived as soon as the two took him out, izuku rushed to you, ignoring the yells of the heroes. did they not see you bleeding out? how could they just ignore you like that? it only angered him more but, he knew he needed to calm himself. it’d only make the situation worse.

you were put in a different wing— you needed surgery for your wound. it was deep and there were specs of his blade in you.

the surgery ended up having you on bed rest, so you weren’t able to attend classes. it sucked but at least you had your sweatshirts for comfort— your deku sweatshirts for comfort.

there was a knock at your door, then it opened. you forgot to lock it. though— you didn’t think much of it anyways, it was probably aizawa bringing you your work. which, you wish you didn’t have any.

oh. now you wished it was aizawa bringing you your work.

izuku walked in with a few papers in hand— the light from your opened window displayed all of your merchandise. oh no.

he looked— well, his expression was… mixed? he looked, confused, unsettled, happy???

“uhm— izuku— i can uhm— i can explain!” you sat up quickly, forgetting you were injured, your mortification overpowered the pain. “that’s— that’s me…” he pointed at a figurine. he turned around in a circle, taking in all of your items. then, he faced you. you, who was wearing a deku sweatshirt with a small plush of him on your pillow. “i—” his eyes were wide and his brows were scrunched, you were embarrassed— no— that’s an understatement.

“so… i was right…” he mumbled to himself. “what do you mean? you were… right?”

he rushed to the door— closing and locking it, then threw your papers onto your desk.

“you aren’t supposed to be here! i was right!” he exclaimed in joy. “i can’t believe it— you— oh my god i was—” he threw his hands up in the air then planted them on his head, he was being confusing— i mean, shouldn’t he be freaked out?? “what do you mean you were right!?” you asked louder— while you loved that he was happy, you wanted to know how the hell he knew!

he sat next to you, “you’re not— you’re not us. you’re supposed to be— you’re not supposed to be here!” he pulled out his phone, showing you a picture of… you? “this is amazing! i just— i can’t believe it. i mean, i knew you looked familiar, you sounded familiar, you acted familiar. but, i didn’t want to be wrong.” he was mumbling again, it was cute.

“am i…?” “you’re my favorite character!” he exclaimed. he was beyond happy— he was beyond thrilled.

“how did you get here? did you build some kind of machine? no that would’ve happened in the manga… what did you do? is this why the manga suddenly stopped?” he held your hands, wanting answers. you swear he was trying to kill you, his sweetness was almost suffocating.

“well uhm— there’s this thing called shifting where i’m from and uh… i did it and succeeded, i guess. i didn’t think it’d work but uhm… yeah. it did.” you felt a bit shy, was that weird? wanting to shift into this world? “so why did you want to do it?” he squeezed your hands, he was excited. should you tell him why? should you tell him it’s because you wanted to see him? would that be weird? that’d be weird, wouldn’t it? well— nothing could be as weird as… this.

“i uhm… i wanted to uhm uh see you.” god you wanted to die right then and there. “me? like— me me?” “uhm yeah… there’s no one else here…” he blushed— oh no he was weirded out— he must be. this was the end for you. “that makes me happy.” he whispered as his blush deepened

oh. oh. OH.

i hope this was what you were looking for!!

i had fun writing it!! i wanted to incorporate the stain fight bc it’s one of my favorites!!

[astra-galaxie]

hi i know i already asked for one of them before but ★☆✿♡♥☮▼ൠ for karen and frank cus i LOVE ur hcs sm i swearrr <333 thank you :D

No worries! You can ask for whoever you want when I’m doing headcanon prompts, even if I’ve done them before with past ones!🙂

Happy to hear you love my HCs! Hopefully, you’ll love these as much as the last ones!

Karen:

★ - sad headcanon

After she and Frank divorced, Karen kept her engagement and wedding rings in a special jewelry box. She had considered getting rid of them, but even in the middle of her grief and sadness, she couldn’t bear to part with them. But she also couldn't bring herself to continue wearing them, so she got a small jewelry box for them. And if that jewelry box happened to be turtle-themed because it reminded her of Frank and his love of turtles, well, that’s just a coincidence…

☆ - happy headcanon

When Karen finds out she is pregnant, both times, she tells Frank by getting him a donut with the word “Daddy!” frosted on it. The first time, Frank thought it was Karen trying to be kinky or something, but when he realized what it actually meant, he was overjoyed! The second time, he immediately knew what the donut meant when he saw the word and wasted no time proclaiming his excitement.

Donuts are a little inside joke the couple has. Karen kept teasing Frank that he would be eating a lot of donuts after he graduated from the police academy, and she buys some occasionally for them to share. While Frank doesn’t eat a stereotypical amount of donuts, he enjoys the joke he shares with Karen and later gets to share with their daughters.

♥ - family headcanon

Karen has always wanted to have kids and start a family of her own. But she hated how people expected it from her just because she was a woman. She had boyfriends in the past who expected her to become a stay-at-home mom, but Karen didn’t want to give up her career, at least not permanently. That’s one thing she loves most about Frank; he never once suggested that she quit her job to raise their kids after she found out she was pregnant. He knows how smart she is and the good work she is doing at Meteor Systems. Just because they hadn’t kids didn’t seem like a reason to him for her to give that all up!

Even when Karen decided to put her career on pause for a few years to focus on her family, Frank suggested she consider working from home if she wanted to spend more time with their daughters. Caring for two babies/toddlers while also working was challenging, but Karen and Frank found resources to make her life easier. And Frank always offered to watch the girls when he wasn’t working so that Karen could take a break or catch up on her work.

☮ - friendship headcanon

Karen is a loyal friend who will always have her friends’ backs when they need her. Whether good or bad, Karen will always be there for her friends. She’s helped her friends through failed relationships and hyped them up when they got promoted. She doesn't put her friends down and always tries to keep their confidence high.

And if you hurt one of her friends, you better watch your back! Karen is resourceful and will use her connections to avenge her friend. She once made several fake ads and put a friend’s cheating ex’s phone number on them so that people would constantly be calling them about things for sale, from cookies to cars! The calls got so bad the ex needed to get a new number and never found out that Karen was the one who got them bombarded by people all across Pacific Bay.

▼ - childhood headcanon

As a child, Karen loved fairy tales and dressing up as her favourite princesses. Eventually, she outgrew this obsession, but the stories she read as a child always held a special place in her heart. When her daughters were born, fairytales were the first stories she read to them before bed. Even if she was an adult, that didn’t mean she couldn't play dolls with her daughters or dress up with them to recreate scenes from their books. It was extra fun because Frank liked to play along with them and call Karen his queen while she would tease him, saying he was her knight in shining armour (or a Hawaiian shirt!).

ൠ - random headcanon

She’s run a marathon before. While she wasn’t the winner or even in the top ten, seeing the pride and happiness on Frank’s face as she crossed the finish line made Karen feel like she was on top of the world.

Frank:

★ - sad headcanon

When Frank found out Daisy was in a coma due to meningitis, he was beyond devastated. He already lost one daughter, and he couldn't believe he was going to lose his other one before he had the chance to reconnect with her. When Karen brought him to Daisy’s hospital room for the first time, he had to force himself into the room to see her. It was heartbreaking to see his little girl hooked up to the life support machine, and it felt like he was in Laura’s hospital room, watching her die all over again. But this time, it was Daisy who he was losing.

Unable to help his daughter, Frank would visit Daisy and talk to her as she slept. Most of the time, Karen would be with him for support, but when she had to work on her heist plans, it would just be the father and daughter for a while. During these visits, Frank would bring Daisy’s favourite storybook, The Glass Princess, and read it to her. Sometimes, he would pretend that he was reading it to her so that she would fall asleep and that in the morning, Daisy would wake up, and he could tell her how much he loved her. But no matter how many times he read the fairytale, this was a curse Daisy would never wake up from…

☆ - happy headcanon

Frank's turtle, Duke, was a rescue from a case he worked on. The PBPD had arrested an animal poacher in Bayou Blue, and Duke was one of the animals they saved. Frank instantly fell in love with the turtle and adopted him as soon as the Veterinarian gave him the go-ahead. He loves his little buddy and learned everything about turtles to keep Duke safe, happy and healthy. This led to some teasing from his coworkers and an ever-growing collection of turtle-themed gifts from friends and family. Still, Frank secretly enjoys them, even if he’ll roll his eyes and grumble at receiving another turtle-themed Hawaiian shirt.

(His favourite gift was from Harvey Fitchner. It was a set of matching Hawaiian shirts, one for Frank and one for Duke.)

♥ - family headcanon

Frank was nervous about becoming a dad for the first time. He was scared that he would mess things up and his kids would hate him. He read parenting books, asked other fathers for advice, and even attended classes with Karen. But nothing could calm his nerves as he worried about being a horrible father before he was even officially one. Karen tried to help him see that he would be a good father but even her encouragement didn’t do much to reassure him.

But when Laura was born, and he held her for the first time, Frank realized that nothing would truly prepare him for this new chapter of his life. Sure, he could get advice and read books, but those people and authors didn’t know Laura and who she would be. Maybe he would mess up sometimes but what’s life without a little mess? This baby, who was only a few hours old, was already smiling at him like he had hung the stars in the sky, and she didn’t even know him! Frank knows he’ll make mistakes, but as he rocked Laura to sleep for the first time, he vowed to learn from every mistake he made so that he would become the father she (and later Daisy) deserved.

☮ - friendship headcanon

Like Karen, Frank is a loyal friend. However, one of his faults is that he doesn’t have the best memory and tends to forget things like birthdays and anniversaries… But that doesn’t mean he’ll forget when a friend invites him over to watch a game or out for drinks! He always tries to attend important things in his friends' lives, like weddings, birthday pirates (even if he has to scramble for a last-minute gift), or special celebrations. And if he can’t make it, he’ll be sure to message his friend(s) to apologize and let them know he’ll be at the next get-together.

▼ - childhood headcanon

Frank was one of the kids who liked to play rough with others, though he could be gentle when he wanted to be. When playing, he and his friends gave each other countless cuts, bruises, and scratches, but no injury was intentional. But they did tone down the roughhousing when one of them accidentally fell out of a tree and broke their arm. After that, the kids were more mindful of the dangers their games could cause.

ൠ - random headcanon

Once, he tried making whiskey himself. The results were… Bad, to put it nicely. While you could technically consume it, you would immediately spit it out. And if you managed to swallow, you would probably throw up or find yourself on the toilet shortly thereafter!

(Frank was banned from making homemade alcohol of any kind after this attempt.)

Given their nature, I combined a couple of prompts. I hope it's alright that I did a couple at two for the price of one!

Karen and Frank:

✿ - Sex headcanon

Frank and Karen have always had a good sex life. It was built on consent and learning each other's preferences so that both would be pleasured. They can have their kinky moments, but they always ensure the other is comfortable with trying something new. They have safewords for these types of times and always honour the promise to stop when a safeword is spoken. They also had some embarrassing moments when trying out a new position or kink, but like all of their intimate times, it stays between them.

♡ - romantic headcanon

Frank proposed to Karen after recreating their first date. He took her to the restaurant where they had eaten, and they ordered their favourite food plus dessert. He changed it up a little by taking her to Paradise City so they could visit their favourite casino to gamble a little. Frank loves watching Karen clean house at the poker table, and after cashing out their winnings, Frank brings her to watch a fireworks show. As the explosions of light lit up the sky, Frank got down on one knee behind Karen, calling her name as he took out the ring.

Karen was shocked when she saw him on his knee and holding a beautiful ring. Before asking the burning question, Frank poured his love out to Karen, telling her how much she meant to him and how better his life had been since she came into it. He told her of the future he wanted to have with her, from the house they always dreamed of having to the beautiful children they would raise. When he finally asked if she would marry him, Karen said yes through tears of joy. As the couple kissed and Frank slipped the ring on Karen’s finger, the last firework shot into the sky: a bright red heart.

(Frank had a friend who worked on the show who owed him a favour.)

And there are my headcanons for Karen and Frank! Thanks for the request, Fluffy! Enjoy my latest contribution to KarenXFrank!

[hanafubukki]

hana about the ask game✨✨

💧 there were times when I cried reading your stories (its the gargoyles and you and the one with lilia and you are my sunshine Kjdkakd)

💌 love your answers to other people's asks about your stories (ESP the theory and analysis ones akdjkakd )

🍀 you can describe emotions and feelings perfectly

🎬 love to imagine your stories as if I was watching a movie

🎵 specific songs remind me of your stories (all the dawn x reader fics sounds like this side of paradise to me by coyote theory to me KJDJAD ✨💛✨)

🎀 you describe tender, soft intimacy wonderfully(i SWEARRR THIS IS YOUR FORTE 😭 all ur diaso fluff r always perfect)

🌞 reading your works cheers me up and makes me feel better

🧠 love how your brain works and how you solve plots

🌺 you make me root for your heroes every time

💔 your angst scenes ruins me every time (HELP I HAVENT MOVED ON FROM UR FIC WHERE MALLEUS SAYS "I NEVER WANTED TO KNOW HOW LONELINESS FEELS LIKE" LIKE AKFJAKJF thats something malleus would say and godfff if i can hear kazuki kato saying a line like that in game its REALLY over 😭😭✨✨✨)

🍓 your fluff scenes always make me feel pleasantly blissful

💖 adore literally everything you write

[ask game]

Hello Lian 🌺💚💞

Omg Lian 😭😭🫂🫂💚💚💚💚💞💞💞💞💞 I said I wasn’t going to get too emotional but how can I not?? With your response. Thank you so much, it means the world to me. 🥹🥹🥹💚💚💚💚😭😭😭😭

My forte being tender and soft intimacy 🥹🥹😭😭 that makes me so happy.

Absjdkkfff it’s wild that my writing has made people cry 🥺, seeing as how I cried writing some of these, I shouldn’t be surprised but yet I am. 🥹🫂🫂💚💚

If we ever hear those lines by Kazuki Kato I think I’m just going to descend into sorrow and never come backkk 💔💔💔

Please have these emojis of how I’m feeling so I don’t bombard you with an essay

[marcos--budt]

Hi, I saw your concert post tags, so this is me asking about that One OK Rock concert you went to 👀 (I have to admit that I don't know a lot of their songs but I do love Liar and I'm always up for listening to concert stories :D)

Gawsh, thank you for asking!! Oh Liar is a banger~ I always want to fangirl about this concert because it was soooo good. Best concert I’ve evr been to.They sounded even better live!!! They are all so, so talented. In the line I met my coworkers from the okonomiyaki shop I was working at. Go-getter middle aged women who don’t care what others think of them, managed to push their way through the crowd and get good spots almost at the front for us all lol. So the concert was held in a bar. Like a reaally small venue. So the band could really interact with the audience, like you could tell they were having lots of fun. And I was super close to the stage!!! And I S W E A R to God  Toru winked at me one time and during Bedroom Warfare we were doing some heavy eye flirting. I know what y’all think - It’s just a delulu fangirl fantasy but 2021 is the year of self love and being unapologetically confident so I’m just gonna tout my own hort and say it out loud: I am very hot, tall and loud (I stand out in a crowd) and I can tell when I’m  being checked out I SWEARRR (pls don’t cancel me) And at one point Taka paused, pointed at my sign and laughed for a few seconds and then continued with the show (I wasn’t holding it up the entire show obviously, I’m not a complete asshole). I’ve never felt so validated in my entire LIFE (it said “I love you so much” but in heavy Kansai accent). When the concert was done I went home with my trash ex but my coworkers stayed behind and chilled  outside and then Ryota came out of the tour bus for a smoke so they HUNG OUT WITH HIM for a while and got selfies and autographs!!! T T  SO IF I HADN’T GONE HOME WITH MY ASS EX I COULD HAVE HUNG OUT WITH RYOTA ok ok I know this isn’t much of a story but the concert was sooo good and I’m still getting serotonin kicks just thinking about it. <3 Anyways here is a pic I took (see how close I was to the stage?? also pls note Toru’s T-shirt with gibberish Swedish lol) and another one from Taka’s instagram (Im the smiling head under/behind the sign):

[jazzyyyjones]

And my heart went boom

*Eliza x reader  *Modern *Word count: 1515

Summary: Eliza is in love with the reader and asks for a cooking lesson… Fluffiness ensues!

Request: Hiii! I just saw that you're taking request, I hope you agree to do this.. Prompt: *modern time* Eliza is friends with and secretly in love with the reader. She asks the reader (who's a chef) for a private cooking lesson for this recipe that she likes. The lesson, which was done in close proximity (which made eliza almost regret asking cuz her heart is beating so much) takes place in the reader's apartment. Just make it as romantic and fluffy as you can! - Anon

A/N: I hope I did this justice, anon! This is my first gxg imagine but I loved writing it and I definitely plan on writing more gxg. Requests are open.

Warnings: A LOTTT OF FLUFF AND ROMANCE

There she was again. 

Eliza could feel her heart soar as she watched Y/n across the room, her head tossed back in laughter at something Hercules had told her as they walked toward the Schuyler sister’s direction, and she felt a blush rise to her cheeks when she heard snickers behind her.

Turning to the group behind her, she frowned, hiding her face behind her hair. “What is it?” Eliza asked, an unhappy tone in her voice. The laughter quieted a bit but there will still light chuckles from her sisters here and there.

“You’re obsessed, Eliza.” Angelica pointed out, not bothering to waste any time to avoid embarrassment. She blushed again, scoffing at her truthful statement. “Not true!” Eliza’s voice rose, getting a bit squeaky. “I’m-I’m… I’m not obsessed.” She finished, crossing her arms as a slight pout rose to her features, making Peggy and Angelica laugh.

“That’s the most bullshit lie I’ve ever heard,” Peggy snorted, setting down her coffee mug. She frowned, rolling her eyes and turning her gaze back to Y/n and Hercules. “Whatever, she doesn’t like me back anyways, so it doesn’t matter.” She shrugged, her frown growing, she wasn’t going to bother trying to lie to her sisters anymore, they always knew when she was lying anyways.

They both sighed and turned to each other, rolling their eyes at how ignorant she was, and then looking back to see Eliza watching Y/n with a hopeful glance in her eyes.

Eliza had loved Y/n since their senior year of highschool, when she transferred to their school. Y/n had immediately fit in with their group of friends, Hercules becoming her best friend out of everyone. She couldn’t lie and say she was jealous at how easily she had adjusted to the new school, how easy it was for her to date, to make friends, to just socialize in general.

“Eliza! Hey!” She heard a familiar voice, making her break out of her daydream and look up to see Y/n, that perfect smile of hers gracing her features. “W-What? O-Oh… Uh… Hi, Y/n.” She managed to squeak out, trying to ignore the laughter behind her and the mumbles of “Eliza is so whipped.”

Y/n sat down by her, talking to Angelica about how annoying her last class was, saying something along the lines of ‘I can’t believe I ever dated Jefferson. He is such a douchebag.” Yeah, Eliza couldn’t believe it either when Y/n announced that her and Thomas dated in high school during a game of truth or dare.

Angelica scoffed, rolling her eyes, “you and me both, sister.” They both laughed, high fiving each other before Angelica got out of her chair, motioning for Peggy to come with her, making up some bullshit excuse like “hey.. I gotta go… Feed my cat. C’mon Peggy.”

Eliza glared at the two as Peggy didn’t bother to complain, hopping up out of her chair and racing out of the cafe with Angelica in tow.

It was silent for a few moments before Eliza cleared her throat, deciding to attempt to make conversation with Y/n. It didn’t hurt to try, right?

“S-So… Uh, you’re uh… You’re studying in the culinary field?” Y/n grinned a bit, nodding, not noticing that Eliza’s entire mood brightened a bit more at the glint that shone in Y/n’s eyes when she talked about her passions, or the way her lips moved a mile a second like Alexander, or how beautiful she looked with her hair pulled up and out of her face… And she definitely didn’t notice Y/n frowning when she realized Eliza wasn’t paying attention anymore and trying to check her attention back.

“Hello? Earth to Eliza?” Y/n cackled, waving her hand in front of Eliza’s face a few times to get her attention. Eliza finally snapped out of it, looking around as her face tinted pink, crap, Y/n caught her staring.

“Uh sorry about that,” She laughed, playing with the hem of her dress as Y/n shrugged it off with a warm smile. “Hey.. Do you think you can teach me how to make a cake? My father’s birthday is coming up and I’d like to learn how to make one,” she lied, putting on a shy smile for Y/n. Y/n’s eyes widened, “wait, Philip’s birthday is coming up? I didn’t know that! Of course, when are you free?” Eliza shrugged, nibbling on her bottom lip, she didn’t think Y/n would actually notice, seeing as Y/n had been a family friend for years.

“I’m free now,” she spoke softly, running a hand through her hair as she looked at Y/n, awaiting her response hopefully. She couldn’t believe she was willing to lie just to spend time with her crush.

Y/n nodded, smiling as she took Eliza’s hand in hers and led her out of the cafeteria with an excited look in her eyes. “Great! Let’s go.”

Once they reached Y/n’s apartment, Y/n released Eliza’s hand - much to Eliza’s disappointment. - and marched towards her kitchen, getting all of the ingredients to make frosting and the cake.

Y/n looked at Eliza expectantly, wondering why she hadn’t followed her into the kitchen, “well? C’mon Liza!” She laughed, opening the egg carton to grab a few eggs. Eliza shook her head, walking into the kitchen and watched as Y/n explained what to do passionately, her smile widening as she watched Y/n work. “Eliza? You alright there?” not again. Eliza smiled and nodded, “mhm, so what should I do?” They continued making the cake, Y/n instructing Eliza to begin on the frosting while she put the cake in the oven. It was silent for a few moments until Y/n grinned and grabbed her phone, turning on music.

Eliza gasped and narrowed her eyes at the song being played, Livin’ On A Prayer by Bon Jovi. She watched as Y/n laughed and began dancing around the small kitchen, sliding on her socks as best as she could on the tile. “C’mon Eliza, don’t just stand there and be boring!” Eliza shook her head, “I-I don’t dance,” Y/n scoffed, taking Eliza’s hands in her’s, spinning her in a small circle.

She felt a blush rise as she watched Y/n sing along loudly to the music. “WOOOAH LIVIN’ ON A PRAYER! TAKE MY HAND, WE’LL MAKE IT, I SWEARRR.”

Eliza laughed, shaking her head in disbelief at the girl in front of her. “I can’t believe you still listen to Bon Jovi,” Y/n gasped, faking mock hurt at her comment. “How dare you! Bon Jovi is a treasure.” Y/n smirked, winking playfully.

They continued dancing for a bit until the oven went off loudly, causing the girls to gasp and slip, Y/n luckily landing on the carpet with Eliza on top of her.

Y/n coughed, blushing a bit, “well… This is a compromising position.” Eliza looked down, her hair falling in her face as she nibbled on her bottom lip nervously. Don’t do something you’ll regret, Liza. She thought to herself as she met Y/n’s eyes, her e/c eyes glittering with an unfamiliar emotion. Adoration.

Eliza slowly leaned down a bit, not making any moves after that because she didn’t want to do anything Y/n wasn’t interested in. Y/n groaned and rolled her eyes, “god, Eliza. Just kiss me already.” That gave Eliza the initiative to lower her head and press her lips to Y/n’s soft ones, their lips moving in sync.

Now neither of them would admit it, but they both felt the sparks and butterflies in their stomach’s you read about in every cliche love story. Y/n felt the fireworks explode around them and Eliza felt the butterflies inside her.

They both unwillingly pulled away, Eliza’s entire face pink and Y/n had a smirk on her lips, “finally.” She winked.

They slowly got up, Eliza offering her hand to Y/n for her to take. “So… Eliza, wanna go see a movie this weekend?” Eliza grinned, “I’d love too.”