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NEW COOLIVER FIC ALERT 🚨:
Stop whatever y’all are doing, cancel y’all’s plans and go read my bestie @sleepyboishours new Cooliver fic! It’s so freaking good! Y’all love it! 😭🙌
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We totally do!
I need more cooliver fics, it’s so not fair
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Okay I decided I’m just gonna post my cooliver fic as is and if you want more i’ll attempt to provide so ummm here’s my cooliver fic loosely based on wish you were sober by conan gray but title is from illicit affairs by taylor swift because it was supposed to be more than this
Warnings: underage drinking, cursing, making out (???), angst
for you i would ruin myself (a million little times)
They’re at a party they shouldn’t be at, drinking just a little too much, and dancing with girls that look like they came out of a victoria secret advertisement. They’re living every seventeen year old boy’s dream, so why can’t they stop looking at each other?
Oliver knew he was fucked the moment Cooper suggested they sneak out to attend some rich douchebag’s party who lived within walking distance of the Otto home. It goes the same way every time. They sneak out of their basement apartment together (which is shockingly easier than he expected), get drunk, and something happens.
That’s how he finds himself with a sweaty girl rubbing all over him while he’s making blazing eye contact with Cooper across the room. It’s the kind of look that means something more, sparking heat and making his gut twist. It’s the kind of look that should not be shared between two best friends while they’re drunk and dancing with women.
Cooper quirks a brow almost imperceptibly, but Oliver knows what it means: “Cut the bullshit– let’s bounce.”
Oliver gives a small nod and dismisses the girl in front of him with a brief whisper, starting toward where Cooper is already waiting for him at the door. It’s clear to him already that Cooper is much more intoxicated than he is. His cheeks are flushed, his hair is curling and sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his eyes are shining in a silent plea to hurry so they can get home. Oliver thinks he’s never seen anyone more beautiful in his life.
Oliver has an arm around Cooper’s waist, supporting him as he stumbles along. Oliver is more of a lightweight, but Cooper likes this. He likes not drinking so much that he forgets everything, but just enough that he can lean his head on Oliver’s shoulder without overthinking too much. He likes the way it makes him feel weightless, but there’s something a little sultry about him when he’s just the right amount of tipsy.
When the two boys arrive at the front door to the Otto’s house, Oliver gives Cooper his usual spiel on sneaking in quietly. He places both his hands on Cooper’s shoulders, forcing him to make eye contact, “Keep quiet until we are in the basement, okay? No stumbling, talking, giggling, anything that could wake mom.”
“I’m not that drunk, mi amor, I know the drill,” Cooper says lowly, and Oliver’s cheeks flush at the nickname.
Cooper smirks and Oliver rolls his eyes with a huff, “Really?”
“Really,” Cooper says faintly, because he’s leaning in and closing the distance between them before Oliver has the chance to react. When he does react, he’s kissing back enthusiastically, tongue poking out slightly to brush against Cooper’s lips.
This happens often now, when one or both of them are drunk. They make out sloppily, get themselves worked up, stop before it can do further, and then go to bed like nothing happened. They wake up the next day and don’t talk about it.
Cooper starts trailing kisses down the other boy’s jaw, causing Oliver to snap out of the haze he can never avoid when it comes to Cooper.
“Let’s take this inside, yeah?” He says softly, taking Cooper’s hand and leading him quietly into the home they now share.
When the door to the basement is shut, Cooper pushes Oliver into it, attacking his mouth once again. Oliver lets out a small noise of shock before melting into the kiss.
Cooper sighs into his mouth, “Missed this,” and then he starts kissing across his jaw again. Oliver’s head falls back at his words, and Cooper takes advantage of the access to his neck.
“No-” he pants, “No marks, Cooper.”
Cooper groans, “Love when you say my name.”
“Cooper,” he makes another noise at that, “Lets go to the bed.”
By the time they’ve stumbled over, their shirts are off and Cooper is on top of Oliver. He’s peppering kisses down Oliver’s chest and Oliver is trying very hard not to enjoy it so much. Cooper gets to his waistband and tries to tug it down, but is stopped by the other boy.
“Coop, we’re not doing this when you’re drunk.”
“I told you, I’m not that drunk.”
“This doesn’t happen when you’re sober,” Oliver snaps, immediately regretting his words.
Cooper recoils slightly, but doesn’t disagree. Instead, he rolls off of Oliver and on to his pillow.
Oliver starts to get up and go to his own bed but he’s stopped by a hand on his wrist, “Stay with me, Ollie, please?” Cooper says it in a small voice like he knows he’s asking for something he shouldn’t. He also knows that Oliver can’t say no to him.
Oliver stays.
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COOLIVER.
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Spaghetti and Meatball(s)
Fandom: American Housewife
Pairing(s): Oliver Otto x Cooper Bradford
Words: 3,531
Rating: E
Warnings: none
Summary: Oliver wants to surprise Cooper...what could go wrong?
Requested by: anonymous
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Wednesday, April 18, 8:32AM
The subway cart was packed full, Oliver’s lanky frame was being folded into each other as more and more businessmen boarded the sub. He hugged his bookbag tight against himself. Their large frames taking over Oliver’s personal space which was seemingly nonexistent. That was the one thing he missed about Westport: the space….and the quiet…and how people actually cared…lack of traffic…okay, maybe he misses Westport more than he likes to admit.
“59th Street, Columbus Circle,” the automated subway system rang out. Oliver started pushing his way to the exit, but his attempts were unsuccessful: no one was budging as there was nowhere to go. He just sighed and prayed to the New York City rats that enough people would move.
As the train slowed to a stop, everyone swayed forward and stumbled when it came to a stuttering stop. When he heard the door woosh open and the muttering of the crowd pick up, he tried to go forward but was pushed to the side and everyone rushed in and out. All he could do was watch with despair as the subway door closed and started moving forward: he was late to his internship…again.
Fuck.
The whole way to the next stop, Oliver cursed himself and his choices. As much as he loved the city, it was a survival game. Cooper and him both found schools they love in New York City: Oliver graduated a semester early last December and Cooper was working his way to the top of the culinary world. It was a huge change for both of them, but they faced it together. Cooper’s dad paid for their studio apartment tucked away so that helped relieve so much but as they both started making their own money, they started to pay for half the rent. As much as they loved having their apartment paid for, they wanted to be fully independent. Four years later, everything was still okay.
The subway train sputtered out the next stop and Oliver was ready. This time he pushed forcefully to the door ignoring the grunts and hateful comments. Once the door opened again, he jumped out and ran up the stairs. He took a deep breath once he reached the street and looked around, okay he was not that far from his job.
Oliver set a fast pace weaving in and out of the crowd. As he walked, he saw a bare alleyway that gave him a clear view of his workplace. There was a few dumpsters that littered the pathway but he decided to take his chances; he was ready to fight anyone after the day he has had already. He puffed out his chest and held his breath as he started his journey through.
His confident stride slowed at every little sound: a bird chirping, trash falling, wind blowing an empty beer can. Suddenly, a fallen trashcan rolled out on the street right up to Oliver. “What the…” Oliver said slowly walking to the opening, his heart beating out his chest, he was not as tough as he thought. He squinted his eyes into the trashcan and saw something furry?
“A dog?” Oliver questioned out loud making the animal snap their head up. Oliver started to see features: the dog was scruffy looking, mainly white with light brown (almost ginger) spots placed randomly. If he had to make an educated guess, he would say Jack Russell Oliver expected the dog to become territorial over their food but when the dog saw him, they started wagging their tail and smiling. This caused Oliver to immediately relax.
“Hey buddy, what are you doing out here?” Oliver chuckled when the dog stood up and placed its paws on Olivers leg. He squatted down slowly trying so hard not to scare the dog. “Oh my gosh, aren’t you the cutest?” Oliver exclaimed, cute aggression coming out but that was quickly replaced with sadness.
Oliver couldn’t help the negative thoughts plaguing his mind: was this little dog abandoned? Was it born into this? Was it hurt? Was it scared of thunderstorms? Tears pricked Oliver’s eyes and the dog tilted its head and started licking Oliver’s hand. His heart shattered: here is this dog with so much bad in their life yet they are comforting Oliver.
Cooper.
This dog reminded him of Cooper! Cooper was on his own trying to figure it out, Cooper kissed the back of Oliver’s hand, Cooper would always comfort Oliver even though he had a bad day. Oliver needed to bring this dog home and have Cooper fall in love with the dog. It was perfect! Oliver even though the dog kind of looked like Cooper, the spots were almost identical match to Cooper’s hair. The soft, optimistic eyes they both shared melted Oliver’s heart.
Lately, Cooper had been asking Oliver all these questions about getting a pet, so Oliver figured that Cooper wanted a pet. Despite Oliver telling Cooper that he prefers cats, this dog was perfect. More negative thoughts creeped in, what if this was someone’s dog who ran away or got lost. Oliver examined the dog for a collar or anything to hint towards an owner.
“Do you want to come home with me?” The dog wagged its tail as if it was responding. “Oh, you do?” Oliver chuckled and picked up the dog despite every alarm of cleanliness rang. His dress shirt and pants could be washed, He pulled out his phone with his other hand and called in to work today and looked for the nearest vet to check on the dog.
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Wednesday, April 18, 6:39AM
Today was the day Cooper was surprising Oliver with a cat. He had been asking Oliver questions for the past month, he tried to convince Oliver that they were just curiosity questions: do you want a cat? Which kind? How many? Okay, Cooper admits it is suspicious plus he found that he was not smooth at all with surprises. He was so bad; Oliver was starting to ask if Cooper wanted a pet. The idea of getting Oliver a cat arose when he noticed Oliver started sending him more and more cat videos and then ‘if I had a cat, I would do this! Oh, if I had a cat, I would treat her so right!”
Cooper quickly caught on that Oliver wanted a cat, Oliver tried to deny the allegations but would light up anytime they talked about owning a cat. Through conversations and questioning, Cooper knew that Oliver wanted a girl, black cat, not a kitten. How fitting, Cooper thought.
Cooper spent countless hours researching and calling and looking for the perfect cat. There was multiple nights he would pretend to fall asleep until Oliver did then stayed up researching. He not only was looking for a cat but also the best brands, toys, catnip, litter, anything about how to properly care for a cat.
Cooper had found Meatball on the local shelter page last week and immediately messaged them. He visited a few times and finally signed the papers after he was cleared. Meatball was a black cat with brown eyes, just like Oliver. When he visited Meatball for the first time, the cat was playing alone and seemed uninterested in Cooper. As Cooper talked to the owner, the cat snuck up to Cooper and was smelling him timidly.
Cooper acted like he didn’t notice as to not scare the cat which seemed to work as Meatball started tangling between Cooper’s legs. They played for over an hour though Cooper decided the second he saw the cat that he was getting her. He filled out the paperwork and waited for the okay. Oliver noticed Cooper’s excitement that day but didn’t question it too much.
“What…what are you doing up?” Oliver questioned sleepily from the island counter as he rubbed his eyes. “Why are you making breakfast at…6:45am? Come back to bed.” Oliver whined, he was dressed only in Cooper’s loose boxers.
“Because mi amor, I love you and wanted to make you breakfast before you start the day.” Cooper told Oliver like it was obvious. “Now, go get ready!” Cooper shooed him out as he finished the food. He set the island up as a buffet and placed some decorations to make it seem more formal, he asked the Alexa to play 50’s romantic melodies. Such a sap.
Oliver finally came to the kitchen twenty minute later just as Cooper set the last plate down; chocolate chip pancakes. Oliver tried to keep up his tough boy persona, but a bashful blush spread across his face.
“You are such a sap,” Oliver muttered before walking up to Cooper. “Oh my gosh, you still have this!” Oliver laughed as he traced the apron that said ‘Kiss the chef’ Cooper was wearing. Katie had got Cooper the apron as a going away gift.
“Well, I think you should listen to the apron.”
Oliver smirked wrapping his arms around Cooper’s shoulders and pulled them tight for a kiss. The two sat down and ate together in comfortable silence, the music danced around them providing a comforting atmosphere.
“Okay, I have my internship until noon then I have meetings where I just sit there and look pretty then I have to fill the paperwork from the meeting then I will be home probably around 5,” Oliver ran over his plans again hurriedly, maybe he got distracted by his beautiful boyfriend and his beautiful lips. “I have to go, Coop! I am going to miss the train!”
Cooper watched as Oliver ran out the door. He cleaned up the kitchen and got ready to leave. ID? Check. Money for Meatball? Check. Little travel cage for Meatball? Check. Best boyfriend ever? Check! He ran out the door and to his car in the parking lot. He cringed as he saw how busy the streets were.
The car roared to life and Cooper started his drive to the shelter. He got there swiftly despite the New York City traffic. Luckily, Cooper was heading the opposite direction of most the traffic. The shelter staff happily greeted Cooper, he didn’t know who was more excited about the adoption: him or staff or Meatball. As soon as Meatball saw Cooper again, she meowed loudly.
Cooper thanked the staff and let them say their teary good-byes to Meatball. “Hi Meatball! I’m your new dad.” He smiled at Meatball who was visibly and understandably nervous. “Okay, we have to go pick up food for me and you. I am surprising my boyfriend with, well, you tonight.” Cooper explained though he knew Meatball wouldn’t understand. Though, Meatball actually seemed to calm a bit and started batting the little mouse toy.
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Wednesday, April 18, 9:42AM
“What?” Oliver bluntly asked.
“Look, I am sorry kid. Protocol, you can drop off the dog and come back at 3 when we are done.”
“But it is only 9am!” Oliver whined, the dog looked up at him and whined, sensing Oliver’s stress. “Okay, fine, put us down.”
“Okay, just go ahead and fill this out and we will call you when we are ready for you!” The receptionist smiled and handed Oliver a clip board. There was only one question that truly stumped him: name of pet. What does he put? Does the dog already have a name? Should Oliver name the dog or should Cooper? Is the dog a boy or girl?!
Oliver sighed and wrote down ‘Doggy’ in the name of pet section, that will work for now. He cringed at himself for writing Doggy instead of Dog but he can’t change it now. “Alright, Doggy, I promise I will be back.” He felt a pang of anxiety when the door shut behind him, will Doggy be okay? What if Doggy already had a home??? Oliver doesn’t think he could handle that, he had already decided that he was going to shop for Doggy while he waited. He decided that Doggy was coming home with him one way or another.
He walked downtown until he saw some pet boutique, perfect. He spent over two hours there talking to the owner who also has a Jack Russell. He told Oliver pretty much everything he needed to know; he even gave the kid a discount. Oliver was overwhelmed with joy; he didn’t realize how lost he was in owning a dog. Honestly, neither he or Cooper ever owned a pet: Bradford’s and Otto’s were not big on pets.
Oliver checked Cooper’s location and saw he was on some random road, maybe he was on his way to his culinary internship; senior year had been very busy for them. He decided he was going to pick up dog food (the store owner gave him a list to choose from, all varying in price) and hide everything in the apartment. He reasoned that if everything was already in the apartment, Cooper could not say no.
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Wednesday, April 18, 10:53PM
Cooper’s car powered down and he grabbed Meatball’s cage. There was no way that he have Meatball live like this right now. He looked around for a solution and found one of Oliver’s purses (satchel. Satchel Oliver reminds him every time), it could work. He took Meatball out while explaining the plan, Meatball sat happily in the bag.
Cooper browsed up and down the isles as Meatball sat patiently in the satchel. Luckily the carts had a place for children to sit which allowed Cooper to pet the cat as he shopped. He eventually found cat food that rated number one on at least 17 websites, he was hoping for 20 but 17 works. He also bought everything he might need: harness, leash, toys, catnip, food for months, treats, shampoo and conditioner, even little cat posters to maybe help her feel more welcome.
He noted the total; he had no idea owning a cat would be so much work and money, but it was all worth it. He couldn’t stop imagining Oliver’s face when he surprises Oliver. “Now Meatball,” Cooper started as he finished putting the rest of the bags in the car. “We are going to my favorite grocery store and we are going to get ingredients to make Oliver’s favorite dish…” A realization washed over him and he started laughing, Meatball just looked at him confused.
“Oh my gosh! His favorite meal is spaghetti and meatballs…and your name is Meatball! This is great!” Cooper couldn’t stop giggling to himself, how perfect is this working out! He finished his shopping list among a few other little things, and packed the car tight. He saw he had a message from Oliver saying his was going to be back around 4:30pm instead.
“Let’s go, Meatball.”
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Wednesday, April 18, 2:55PM
Oliver raced to the vet after he hid everything in the apartment, he prayed Cooper would not dig too much at the pile of dirty laundry in the closet. “And you are here for…Doggy?” the receptionist checked. “One moment please!” They shuffled to the back and returned with an eager Doggy. It seemed Doggy made a good impression as everyone gave a bittersweet good-bye.
“Okay, here is your special boy.” They handed Oliver the leash. “So, the vet found no signs of a chip and we checked all missing dog reports, not a single match. Looks like Doggy is yours!” Oliver didn’t even realize he was holding his breath, this was amazing!
“O-okay!” Oliver kneeled and ruffled Doggy’s fur, he was still in shock that Doggy was actually his.
“We did give him some of the basic vaccines and a much-needed bath, so he is all caught up and ready to love and play.” Oliver couldn’t help but smile even harder. “Oh! We did find that Doggy responds to Spaghetti.” Doggy even peaked up at the word expectedly.
“Spaghetti,” Oliver said with awe. He thanked everyone and even made a yearly check-up appointment. “Let’s go home, spaghetti.”
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Wednesday, April 18, 3:20PM
“Oop, looks liked your mommy is going to be home sooner than we thought!” Cooper exclaimed, they had got home 30 minutes ago, and Cooper had set up everything. He had ordered a cat tree a few days ago and it came today thankfully. He set the small cat jungle in their living room next to a window in case Meatball just wanted to look around.
Cooper set up the flowers he bought in a jar along with a card on the counter hidden from the entrance, he truly wanted to surprise Oliver. He started on the spaghetti and meatballs with some indie song playing in the background, the soft melodies filled the apartment. Meatball seemed to find herself at home quickly, she became obsessed with one of Oliver’s shirts and had pulled it in the cat house.
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Wednesday, April 18 4:19PM
“Okay, so make sure to give him your best puppy eyes,” Spaghetti looked up at Oliver from his spot on the floor. As soon as they left the vet, Oliver put Spaghetti’s new harness and clipped it on his new leash. Oliver immediately snapped a photo, Spaghetti looked so cute in his new gear. “Perfect! Here goes nothing.”
He shoved his key in the door and heard hurried shuffling inside, “Hey…Coop. So uhm,” The two made their way inside slowly, luckily their apartment was covered in rugs, so Spaghetti’s nails didn’t clack against the hardwood. Once he rounded the end of the hallway into the kitchen he froze, oh shit.
“Wha…Coop…you…a cat!” Oliver started to cry, he felt so overwhelmed in a good way. Cooper stood there with his mouth dropped to the ground, what?
“Ollie, who is that?” Cooper laughed as he pointed to the dog who was just panting with joy.
“Oh uhm,” Oliver sniffed and wiped his eyes roughly. “So, this is Spaghetti…” He told Cooper everything: how he found spaghetti, the vet, what is in the closet, how they are never getting rid of him.
“Wow, sounds like you had quiet the day,” Cooper spoke in a high pitched voice to the dog, cat still in hand. “Well, this is Meatball…” It was Cooper’s turn to tell Oliver how he had been planning this for months and everything him and Meatball did today. As Cooper talked, Meatball reached for Oliver. Oliver’s heart swelled with overwhelming love for this little cat he just met, he took Meatball into his arms. Meatball immediately relaxed and started playing with one of Oliver’s buttons.
Cooper turned and pulled Oliver to face him before kissing him deeply and softly. “Thank you, Coop. I love Meatball.” Oliver smiled at Cooper; he couldn’t believe how lucky he was. They introduced Spaghetti and Meatball to each other which went perfectly, they sniffed each other until Meatball kissed Spaghetti. Cooper and Oliver just watched them interact, even snapping a few photos.
Cooper pulled away to Oliver’s confusion and knelt down, “Oliver Otto, you are perfect in every way. You are so selfless, willing to help anyone or anything.” Cooper nodded to Spaghetti. “You are the most hardworking person I have ever met, once you have a goal, you are finishing that goal. I wake up every day so inspired by you just being you. You, Oliver Otto, have granted me the best gift of all: enjoying life.”
“Cooper,” Oliver was already crying.
“I not only want to enjoy the rest of my life with you but I want to experience life with you: the happy, the sad, the angry, the hurt, all of it. So will you, Oliver Otto, marry me?”
“Of course, Cooper!” Oliver exclaimed, pulling Cooper up to hug him. They held each other with so much joy vibrating between the two of them, they have never felt more connected. “This is the best day ever.”
“And to top off the night, I have made your favorite…” Cooper busted out laughing, the couldn’t believe it.
“What?”
“I made spaghetti and meatballs, and our animals’ names are Spaghetti and Meatball!” Cooper exclaimed from the floor where he had to kneel because he was laughing so hard. Oliver joined him once he realized all the joy they felt today coming out as laughter. They spent the rest of the night just talking about their day over and over again; they could not get over how wonderful their life was.
Cooper had prepared Oliver an over-the-top bath with bubbles, candles, wine, music, even chocolate cover strawberries from Oliver’s favorite café. They shared the bath together before finally going to bed. They curled up with each other and two new members joined them. They fit together like they were a puzzle: Oliver curled up on Cooper’s chest, Cooper’s one arm wrapped around Oliver and the other Spaghetti who was curled up, and Meatball on Cooper’s chest where Oliver caressed her until they both fell asleep.
Wednesday, April 18, a day to remember for the new Bradford-Otto family.
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I am on AO3 as the same username if you want to check out my other works. This is on there :P Requests are open so please message me
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PS there was MINIMAL editing so if there are loopholes or grammar errors, let me know!
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Cooliver angst fics 🤌
Cooliver
I love and I mean love reading angst of the two thats why am working on my own rn
#american housewife#cooliver#cooper bradford#oliver otto#cooliver fanfic#cooliver fanfiction#cooliver fanfics#cooliver fics#coopoliver fanfic#chefs kiss
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i have fully re entered my cooliver phase and now that i know you’re a cooliver shipper i cant help myself i have to send an ask
they are so taylor swift coded it is CRAZY. you are in love was actually made for them
OMG I am sooo happy that American Housewife and my two favorite idiots are receiving all the love! 😭
And friend I know! 😭🙌 I swear that a few months ago I was talking with another Cooliver shipper about how that song was perfect for them! And then someone posted and edit with it and my heart was shattered 😭. Now I can’t listen to it without thinking about them. 😭
I was going to add that song to my Cooliver Playlist tag but I got lazy 😅. I might start adding songs again.
I can’t wait to read your fic! 🙌
#cooliver#american housewife#coopoliver#oliver otto#cooper bradford#fanfic#cooliver fanfic#Coopoliver fanfic#american housewife fanfic#ficsnships answers#yay i love that the fandom is growing and coming back to life!#You are in love by taylor swift
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aight friends, christmas is exactly a week away! im gonna give myself a personal challenge where i write at least one christmas/winter related prompt for an otp every day up until christmas.
ive never fully completed one of these before so im trying to pull through this time! trying to get back on my writing zoom yk
recently ive been hyper fixating on jjpope and cooliver again so those are probably the main couples ill write for for this challenge lmaooo so please feel free to tune in if you are still in any of those fandoms 😔🤞🏾🤞🏾
day 1: prompt—“playing christmas songs on the piano”
pairing: cooliver
synopsis: bored in the otto house with nothing to do, cooper decides to break out his piano skills on the family piano.
day 2: prompt—“character a gets character b a puppy for christmas”
pairing: jjpope
synopsis: pope gives jj a cute, furry little present for christmas
day 3: prompt— “snowstorm”
pairing: cooliver
synopsis:
day 4: prompt- christmas market
synopsis: oliver and cooper visit their local christmas market for the first time
day 5: prompt— “mistletoe”
pairing: jjpope
synopsis: jj is struggling with his feelings for pope, which he is convinced are unrequited. however, his feelings are put to the test when they end up under the mistletoe—together.
day 6: 💀💀
day 7: MERRY CHRISTMASSS!!!
pairing: cooliver
synopsis: cooper asks oliver to be his fake date to his parents’ christmas gala, to get them off his back about finding a partner. oliver, who is apparently a masochist, agrees.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52526356
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Freshman Dis-Orientation
Here is my fanfic, Freshman Dis-Orientation. An American Housewife fanfiction. The first in my Oliver and Cooper Mysteries series.
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I think I love you.
Coopers looks around in his empty home, cooper starts to think about Oliver and how it would be nice to hear him stress about how he’s ’not’ going Harvard to get in Harvard (‘not’ is like that because cooper knew he would get in) or him get annoyed at his family, maybe seeing Oliver would be nice, “he sure is-“ cooper cuts himself off and stops thinking about Oliver because he thinks it was getting to..*weird* for friends to think stuff about the other. Cooper seems to notice his birthday is soon he doesn’t really seem to care, no one really cared about his birthday, his parents never even said happy birthday to him. coopers thinks of Oliver again and how he was the only to ever say happy birthday to him not wanting to get money from him but cooper didn’t want to think about Oliver but he kept running through his mind he couldn’t stop thinking of Oliver and his brown eyes.
But sooner or later cooper fell asleep.
Cooper woke up by his alarm clock going off and off and off, he couldn’t turn it off unless he got up to get it off his tv stand so cooper slowly gets up and walks to get the phone, once he turns the alarm off he sees texts from Oliver saying “bro can you come over”
And “happy birthday” the texts made cooper smile but still no texts from his parents that always made cooper quite upset but he ignored it for now and went to the Otto’s house.
Cooper knocks on the door and hears a “OLIVER I THINK YOUR BOYFRIENDS HERE, GO GET THAT DAMN DOOR” Oliver opens the door, Oliver asks “did you hear that” cooper giggles “yep” Oliver smiles and lets cooper in they go down to the basement. Once the door closes cooper says “it’s weird not being here all day I missed you guys” cooper blushes a bit Oliver says “we missed you..Oh yeah I got you a present for your birthday” cooper grins Oliver comes over with a box but not with the fancy wrapping paper cooper is used to but he smiles anyways and opens it. “Oh my..” cooper covers his face Oliver looks confused “do you not like it?” It’s a Gucci valentines edition Wallet, Oliver was saving for “N-no” cooper announced “I love it” when cooper moved his hand he had tears running down his face, he looks up at Oliver and smiles, Oliver blushes and says “why are you crying?” He seemed worried but he smirked, Oliver comes closer to cooper then they already were and Oliver wiped his tears off and stays there “it’s just that no one ever gets me stuff for my birthday not even my parents they just throw money at me.” He blushes Oliver comes closer and whispers slightly “I can’t stop myself anymore” cooper is confused then Oliver kisses cooper softly on the lips, silence cooper whispers “I think I love you bro” Oliver says “I love you to dude” they kiss one more time but a bit longer they look up and cooper says “I never want to kiss some one more then right now” they both blush and kiss even longer and then stops for dinner.
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Choose a one-shot for me to finish based on the first paragraph
Atsv, Miles X Hobie
"Shock. Hobie knew what it was, it was part of their 'fate' or what Miguel would call a 'canon event' and even though Hobie really disliked the guy, he was intelligent enough to understand that it was part of being Spiderman."
2. American Housewife, Oliver x Cooper (fake dating)
Oliver is determined to get that recommendation. He definitely needs to convince the principal that the whole outing thing was a mess. It's obvious that Cooper needs to help.
3. Clone wars, Cody x Obi-Wan
Mission plans. Hour long holo-calls. Cody was used to it, he had learned to stand still for a long time, even before he could properly run.
4. Clone wars, Rex centric
Sometimes, Rex just wanted to lash out. He wanted to scream and cry and for once say what he always thought. He wanted to shout at Anakin, blame him, shake Ahsoka awake from the madness around them.
5. The hunger games, Coriolanus Snow centric
If someone had the audacity to ask, Coriolanus Snow, president of Panem, would state that the last time he had cried was when he was just a young lad.
6. Marvel, Steve x Bucky
Breakfast, lunch, workout, dinner, sleep ten hours and repeat. Steve liked order, at least now. It was easier to plan everything in a good moment rather than risking not eating in bad ones.
#Ao3#Fanfics#across the spiderverse#miles x hobie#american housewife#oliver x cooper#Clone wars#Star wars#Codywan#cooliver#captain rex#the hunger games#tbosas#coriolanus snow#Marvel#Stucky
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I was just about to read a new Cooliver fic and now it’s gone! 😭 I saw it yesterday but was super busy. And then I went into AO3 today and it had disappeared! Please post it back! 😭
All I remember is that it was about Cooper stepping on Oliver’s feet while dancing. 🥲
#american housewife#oliver otto#coopoliver#cooliver#cooper bradford#cooliver fanfics#ao3 fanfic#ao3#cooliver fanfiction#cooliver fanfic#coopoliver fanfic#please post it again! 😢
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does anyone have any cooliver fic recommendations 😭 pls🙏
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NEW COOLIVER FANFIC ALERT 🚨
Cooliver fanfic is out
#cooliver#cooper bradford#oliver otto#american housewife#coopoliver#cooper x oliver#oliver x cooper#angst#cooliver fics#cooliver fanfics#cooliver fanfiction#cooliver fanfic#coopoliver fanfic#ao3 fanfic
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Anyways repost this with your favorite fic link
#fanfic#ghosts cbs#doctor who#american housewife#cooliver#cooliver american housewife#real#ghosts#cbs ghosts#bbc ghosts#sam arondekar
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cooliver in my mamma mia fic.
[btw i’m giving the epilogue its final proofread!! should be posted within the next hour :)]
#trobedgirldads writing#cooliver#american housewife#cooper bradford#oliver otto#fanfic#fanfic writers#ao3#fic promo#tiktok#mamma mia#abba#fanfic promo#self promo
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