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Childhood Friends
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This was requested on Wattpad... Like a while ago. I’m trying to catch up on all of my requests at the moment since my school has just ended. If you have requested something, don’t worry, I am working on it.
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Summers with your grandfather were always fun. You two would spend time in the kitchen, hang out at his many restaurants, and meet new people all the time. This one particular time, however, was different...
The Creighton's were a kind family, Mr. and Mrs. Creighton were school friends of your mom and dad. So it was only natural for you to meet their son, who was about a year older than you.
You had just turn 5 when the two of you had met, you instantly wanted him to play restaurant with you, and seeing your cute face, he couldn't say no.
Your days were spent like this, running around, getting closer. Everything you did, you did together. The two of you would throw a fit if you didn't get to see each other for even a day. Everything was perfect...
That is...
Until your dad got a new job. Your move was sudden, and before you knew it, you were saying goodbye to your Grandfather... and Creighton.
You didn't stop crying for weeks after you guys moved. But eventually... you forgotten why you were sad. You had forgotten your best friend.
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"Order up!" You said with a smile as you placed a customer's order in front of them.
To the side your Grandfather talked with Creighton.
"Still no memory, huh?" Creighton sounded deflated, but didn't show it. The boy never forgot you, and your cute face. Your grandfather could only sigh at the lovesick boy.
"I'm afraid not, however, you know my offer still stands. One picture is all it takes you know." Your grandfather told him, pulling out a picture of the two of you cuddled together as children.
"They'd hate me for not telling them." He muttered, earning a sympathetic look for Mr. Grey.
"Alright then, your choice." He laid the picture on the table, a bit disappointed.
By this time your lunch rush had finished. You made your way over to your Grandfather and Creighton.
"You're quiet. Is something wrong?" You asked Creighton, looking a little concerned on why he wasn't being his usual cocky self.
Creighton instantly started bragging, and making excuses... However you were more focused on the picture that was laying on the table.
He didn’t notice when you begin to reach for it for a closer look until your fingers were about to graze it. He quickly snapped out of his daze and pulled your hand away... Which startled you and caused you to trip over your own feet.
As you were falling Creighton tried to catch you... Only to fall with you. You landed on the ground with a thud, Creighton on top of you.
It made for a cute scene for the customers.
The photo was forgotten as the two of you began to stutter and stand up, only to fall again due to the amount of embarrassment you were feeling.
Your Grandfather chuckled, and picked up the photo. Creighton may not want to tell you about your time together, and he could see that for now, you two were doing just fine.
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Request: Just a cute Creighton Styles one, please.^^
Alright @crystalgemgirl , I got you!
Prompt: With Quarantine putting you down, Creighton won’t allow you to send your time alone.
Quarantine Blues
Quarantine sucks. You can't open your restaurants, you can see anyone, and worst of all everything is being either cancelled, rescheduled, or going on hiatus. It's all terrible.
A few things were okay though. You had games that you played with your friends, your dearest pet was there for the lonely nights of binging romantic comedy's, and there was also....
"-And they had to audacity to kick me out, Don't they know who I am?!" Crieghton continued to rant on a topic that you were no longer paying attention to.
Your rival didn't want Quarantine to stop your banter. So, he made sure you guys regularly FaceTimed to continue it.
You let out a sigh and smiled softly.” Creighton, it’s Quarantine. No one is opened right now, remember?”
He pouted and looked away from the camera. “They could have at least given me a croissant for my troubles.” He mumbled, causing you to giggle.
“Alright Grumpy Pants. I’m going to get off, I promised Vivian she could visit my Island on Animal Crossing.” You say, preparing to get off of the call with him.
He looked slightly offended.”Wow, you’re leaving me. I’m hurt. You’re blogger friend can wait, I should be the most important person in your life! Just look at me!” He rambled, gesturing to himself.
“Look, I’m not saying your not important to me or anything like that. Right now the most important person to me is my Grandfather, and maybe later on, my husband. But just be-“
“Oh! Is that all it takes? Then I’ll be your husband!” He said it with such confidence. You couldn’t help but choke on your words.
“Creighton... you know what your saying, right?”
“Of course I do. I need to be the most important person in your life. If that means marrying you, then I’ll happily take that opportunity.”
Your face became redder by the second as he began to plan this out.
“ I honestly see nothing wrong with this plan.”
“Um... Creighton-“
“We’ll be the cutest couple, don’t you think!”
“Creighton-“
“And a power couple at that! No restaurant in the world can compete with-“
“CREIGHTON!”
The yelling made him freeze and he looked over to you.”Y-yes?”
“We aren’t even a couple and you’re already talking about marriage! Aren’t you taking this a bit too fast?”
He was quiet, and you instantly felt bad. He looked like a kicked puppy.
“We... weren’t dating?”
Your heart skipped a beat, and guilt had taken over. You looked away from your skin and thought everything over.
The game nights.
Staying up late.
Gossiping.
All in all, being together even though you were apart.
Creighton noticing how quiet you are began getting nervous. “Um... let’s just forget I said anything! I’m gonna go-“
“No wait! “ you stopped before he could end the call.”Creighton... I’m so sorry! I had no idea you were courting me.”
He blushed even more as you continue.”When I thought of you asking me out I thought it would be this big show, probably even prodcast it on T.V.”
He got his mojo back when he heard you say that.” Well, of course I would. However that’s not possible right now, if you couldn’t tel- Wait a minute.” He gave you his usual cocky smirk. “When you thought of me asking you out? You’ve thought about it?”
You were blushing like crazy.”Oh! Well would you look at the time! Muffin needs to be fed! See y-“
“Now hold on there dearest.” He smirked and chuckled.” Give me me thirty minutes. You get dressed. I’m getting dinner for us, okay? It’s time you have a proper date.”
Before you could say anything he ends the call leaving you stunned. Did that just happened?!
You smile and then start getting ready, happy to finally be with him.
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So I may have accidentally been holding out on you guys. I forgot I made this Oneshot and never posted it on here, so here you go! Yandere Creighton x Reader. Enjoy!
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Creightion couldn't help but smirk as he looked at a new magazine that came out with you on the cover. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N... this will not do..." he began, speaking to the picture of you.
"I hate the thought of others seeing you like this besides me. I'll have to take care of that." He placed the magazine down and went to find his knives.
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Y/N was in a bit of a panic. What you were going through is not normal, no matter what anyone tells you. You feel eyes on you at all times, you seem to have some of your personal stuff going missing, and not only that but your grandfather hasn't been answering any of your calls.
This was getting out of hand at this point. You're grandfather was missing. You found that out after checking up on him at his house and finding no one.
You called the police immediately and now they were on the search. You couldn't do much but answer any questions they had.
Now here you were. In your newest restaurant, waiting for anyone to arrive. Sure the customers were good company, but you needed one of your friends to help you cope through all of this.
Johnny was now officially an hour late for work, and it was starting to worry you, and now Vivian wouldn't answer you at all. The costumers were beginning to notice your internal panic.
"Okay, okay. Just take deep breaths. Maybe something caused them to be late. Broken down car, phone dying... The possibilities are endless." You say to yourself, hoping that it will make you feel better.
It didn't.
After another hour passing with no sign of them you announce that you are closing up early, allowing the remaining costumers to finish up.
Once you make sure everyone was out you lock the front door, then make your way back to the kitchen to clean up.
To your fright you begin to smell a rancid smell coming from the back. You grab your phone and ready yourself to call the cops. That smell was nothing but trouble. It smelled like iron... and rotting flesh.
"Please be an expired meat..." You whisper to yourself as you grab the closet weapon, your rolling pin. You slowly step towards the freezer.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you hold back your urge to vomit. Everyone was there. Grandpa, Bobby, Johnny, Vivian, Dwayne, and even Mr. LeShane. They were all pale and lifeless and positioned to say "I <3 U".
Their bodies and faces completely mangled, and the scene was horrific. You drop your phone and ran out of their as fast as you could, only to run into a chest. You were sobbing, and trying not to hyperventilate as you look up to see Creighton... The last one standing.
"Creighton! Creighton Oh my gosh. Thank goodness. They- their" you couldn't continue as Creighton started to pet you calmingly. He gave you a soft smile and placed a hand under your chin, forcing you to look up at him.
"I hope you liked your present, I worked very hard on it~ Now remember Y/N~" He smirked evilly.
"You're only mine."
#creightonfanfiction#creighton x reader#creighton styles#cooking diary#cooking diary fanfiction#yandere creighton#yandere#slight gore
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Alright. Since I'm having trouble finishing some of my old stuff, here is some new content. Is anyone familiar with the game Cooking Diary? Cause I sure am. So much so that I starting shipping my character with our cocky rival Creighton. I then started to look for fanfiction about said cocky rival. I literally found two books... So. I pulled myself together and decided to make more Creighton content. Hope you Creighton lovers enjoy!
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This.... This is fine.
Everyone around the room looked tense and paranoid of everyone in the room.
Johnny actually glared at Vivian, Creighton looked distressed, and Vivian looked like she wanted rip out everyone's throats. All this because of a game of Monopoly.
"Alright listen everyone. I know we're stressed and everything but here's the deal. If I buy this property right here," Y/N says as they point to Illinois Avenue." I will make everyone a cake of their choosing."
Everyone sat there silently for a moment, mulling it over. Y/N held the dice in their hand, waiting for a response. All they needed was a 4.
Vivian was the first to move. She nodded to the two boys, which made Johnny nod as well. They looked to Creighton, who just shrugged. Y/N smiled and rolled the dice.
Everyone was silent as the dice slowly fall... Onto a 5.
Y/N cursed to themselves, not noticing the wicked smile that Creighton held on his face. He saw this as a perfect opportunity to show how much better he was at this game.
He needed a 6, and what did he get... A perfect 6.
He smirked as he watched Y/N's face fall. They gave him a pleading look that he absolutely adored. He almost broke... Almost.
He held the cockiest smirk on his face as he paid $240 to Vivian for the property. Johnny gasped and Vivian held back a laugh, knowing what was about to happen.
"Creighton Styles I know you didn't just buy that property after I said I was going to get it." Y/N said with a scowl. They looked angry as hell.
Crieghton's smirk only grew wider. "What can I say, I deserve i-OW!"Before he could finish Y/N had already punched him in the arm.
Creighton started to frantically rub his arm, trying to ease the pain while Y/N now held a smirk.
"You deserve that too."
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I hope you guys enjoyed that. I really liked making in. More stories coming soon!
#creighton styles#cooking diary#creightonfanfiction#Creighton x Reader#x reader#oneshot#Monopoly#fanfic#cooking diary fanfiction#this is what I do with my life now apparently
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This one is based on our character customization. Sorry, but this one aims mostly for females.
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When Y/N woke up this morning she wasn't expecting to see her best friend Vivian standing over her. Vivian looked very excited, while Y/N was absolutely terrified.
"Good morning!!" Vivian said happily.
Thousands of things came to mind on what to say next, but she could only sigh. "You know, when I gave you a key to my apartment I only wanted you to use it for emergencies, not to watch me sleep."
Vivian laughed, not being able to keep the smile off of her face. "I know you might be angry... But you won't be after I tell you my new idea!"
Vivian allowed the tired chef to sit up and stretch before continuing. "So... I woke up in the middle of the night and came up with a brilliant idea to attract more guests to your restaurant, and get you on the cover of my dad's magazine~" she was getting playful with this, Y/N did not look amused.
"Oh? And what is this idea of yours?"
Vivian smirked and held up a wine red dress. " We dress you up all fancy~. I don't think you realize this Y/N, but you are very attractive. You have a bubbling personality, and you can make anyone fall in love with you."
While Vivian continued to blab about Y/N's beauty, Y/N couldn't help but feel embarrassed. None of what her friend was saying was true. Sure, Y/N was comfortable with her appearance, but she wasn't pretty enough to cause that much attention. She wasn't Creighton.
She became red. Just imagining the boy seeing her all dressed up...
"I'll do it." Vivian stopped dead in her tracks. "You will?!"
The girl nodded and scratched the back of her neck." Well... It wouldn't hurt anyone if I tried it... Plus, it could be fun."
Vivian looked at her blushing friend, trying to find an alternative motive. When she saw none she beamed."Well alright! You go and change, I'll help with your makeup!"
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Creighton yawned as he sat on his couch. It was his free day. He used to hate free days. He could never find anything to do. However... Thanks to a certain up and coming chef he knew exactly what he wanted to do.
He made his way to Y/N's newest restaurant, of course after making sure he looked absolutely perfect. He began to strut into the restaurant, confidence radiating off of him.
"Y/N~ It's time for your weekly roas-" The words caught in his throat when he saw his rival... Looking absolutely stunning.
Y/N heard him and gave him her usual sweet smile. "Hey Creighton!"
He was utterly speechless, causing most of the customers to chuckle, whispering about the young love.
When Y/N noticed that he wouldn't stop staring she began to become self-conscious. "Um... Is there something on my face?" She said and then turned to check her face on one of her pans.
Creighton absolutely melted. His heart was going a thousand miles an hour. "Holy Shit..." He muttered and held his hand to his heart. "I'm in love..."
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I'll be real, this was my favorite one to make. Hope you liked it! Remember that requests are open!
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