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RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

It's my boys!

[keraxxx]

Pretty boy

Ethan Landry X Bimbo Fem! Reader

A/N: I know I keep leaving and coming back but like i need some ideas so if you have any please request i’d be happy to write it! :) Also sorry this is another short story.

Summary: You find out Ethan is a virgin and decide to give him a blow job.

Warnings: Smut, oral(M reviving), not proof read. (lmk if i missed something.)

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“So you’re a virgin? And you’ve never even had a blowjob before?” You and Ethan were having a friendly chat on the couch of your house until one thing lead to another andddd it landed here. You try to cover your laughter by biting your lip. “Yeah..” Ethan says as he rubs the back his neck. You giggle slightly. “Awww Poor baby.” You teased as you scooted closer to him. You saw his face flush red as you did so, your knees touching.

You smirk as thought pops into your head. “What if… i give you a blow job?” Ethan gasped at how straightforward you were. His eyes traveled up and down your body as they eventually landed on your mini skirt. “I um…”

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to. It would just be an experience..” You wink. He thinks for a second before he looks up at you again and nods. “O-Okay..” You smile as he says that and your hands fly to his face to pull him closer to yours.

You kiss him, your tongue meeting his, his soft moans going to the back of your throat. He grabs the back of your neck for support. “Mm fuck..” You groan before pulling away. You slowly got off the couch and and got on your knees, Ethan being able to see down your shirt now. “Are you ready?” You smirk and rub your hands over his pants as you slowly unbuckle them. He nods slowly yet eagerly as you finish unbuckling his pants.

You slide his pants down his thighs and get to his boxers. You could see his dick twitching and getting harder by the second. You rub your hands over it, teasing him. His soft moans and whimpers were music to your ears. “So eager.. does the baby need to hold my hand?” You say sarcastically as you see Ethan cover his mouth with his hand.

“Come on let me hear you..” You take his hand off his mouth and hold it as your other hand pulls down his boxers. His cock springs out, tip red and sticky from the pre-cum. Your eye widen at how big he is. “Oh my…” You giggle as you lick the pre-cum off. He gasped and jumps slightly bucking his hips up.

“God!” He said as he shuts his eyes. “Don’t cum too early now.” You tease and Ethan grips your hand. “Is this okay pretty boy?” You ask genuinely. He nods again. “Yes…” Without hesitation you slowly insert his cock into your mouth. You reach his base and you choke slightly. Ethan whines as you do so.

You smile and bob your head up and down, Ethan’s hand grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail to control your speed. “F-Fuck…” He says to the warmth of your throat. Spit falls out your mouth as you slightly go faster.

Ethan bucks his hips into your mouth, his head falling back as he whimpers, your tongue swirls around his sensitive tip a couple times. “I’m- so close..” He groans as he pushes your head down before bringing it back up again. You lift your lips off his cock and start stroking him fast. “Cum for me pretty boy.” You say, spit in your mouth as you keep sucking him. He starts panting, his heart beating erratically as he comes in your mouth.

You moan as you swallow his cum. You pull away licking your lips. “Well did you enjoy that ‘experience’ Ethan?” You giggle as he looks at your mouth that is covered in spit. “I’ll take that as an yes..”

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[loomiseater]

Request: Dilf! Billy Loomis x fem!reader x Ethan Landry

Plot: smut, go wild (not too wild)-bonus points if they bring the knives out to tease her

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warnings: smut ofc!, knife play, ass eating, oral m!receiving, blood mentioned, sub ethan, scream au, plot twist, and intercourse.

Criticism is appreciated! I would love to know how I can improve on my writing.

Dilf! Billy Loomis x fem!reader x Ethan Landry

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A/N: This took me so long to write omg 😭 I hope u enjoy this <3

Written: August 28th, 2024- September 1st, 2024

Published: September 1st, 2024

Summary: You're teacher and boyfriend want to fuck you.

wc: 3,557

It was finally the last class of the day. I was so excited because I love this class, Mr. Loomis lets us do whatever and my boyfriend, Ethan, is in this class. Ethan was still making his way up to the classroom while I was already here.

My outfit was basic but cute today. High waist jean shorts, an oversized Obx shirt, and some all white dunks. ( I am the most basic black girl you will ever meet 😭) As I walked into the classroom I noticed Mr. Loomis eyeing me..hopefully he doesn’t say anything about my shorts.

But deep down I secretly hoped he noticed it.

As I walking to my seat I could feel his eyes staring holes into my back. My back was turned but I could just feel his stare. Mr. Loomis is pretty chill but he also has these intense glares to where you can’t tell the emotions he’s feeling.

As I was putting my stuff away I didn’t even notice Ethan. He sat down next to me and welcomed me with a warm smile. “Hey babe, how was your day?” He asked me while he was getting his laptop out. I smiled back at him before answering “It was good! And yours?”

“Kinda sucked, had a bunch of tests today” he responded. I frowned a bit since he didn’t even bother to look up at me. He was still rummaging in his backpack looking for something.

At least ten minutes into class, Ethan got up and went to the vending machine to get us snacks. I started scrolling on my phone and saw a post about the recent Ghostface killings. The shits terrifying, especially since it’s in Woodsboro.

Of course my parents choose to be out of town a lot when there’s murders going on, lucky me. I was looking into more details about the killings as Mr. Loomis came up to me. He took a look at my phone and his whole demeanor changed. It was almost as if he was…excited?

He pointed to my phone before he spoke up and said “ya know, I was around for the first killings” my eyes widened. I heard about the killings but I didn’t know Mr. Loomis was apart of the “Woodsboro Massacre” in the 90s. “Was the killer ever found?” I asked.

He stared at me for a bit before answering. He looked as if he was trying to figure out what to say. “It was actually two killers but, I guess they got away” he replied whilst shrugging his shoulders.

Before I could say anything else he went back to his desk. He looked like he was texting someone.

Weird.

I checked my phone to see if I got a text from Ethan, nothing from him but I realized my phone was on 10% so I decided to grab his backpack to look for his charger. I unzipped Ethan’s backpack and stuck my hand in the big pocket and all of a sudden I felt something…sticky? “What the hell?” I said to myself. I was so confused.

I took my hand out and saw red stuff on my fingers. My eyes widened and my heart was beating fast. I didn’t react as much because I didn’t wanna make a scene in front of everyone. But why the hell does Ethan have blood in his backpack?? He wouldn’t be a killer, right?

Ethan’s too dorky for that! He’s sweet and caring! The boy wouldn’t even hurt a fly. And besides, Ethan has a bright future ahead of him so I don’t think he would do anything to jeopardize that…right?

Okay, I could just be overreacting. Maybe its a prop! He is in drama class so that could explain. I want to look deeper in his backpack but I feel like thats an invasion of his privacy..but somethings telling me to keep looking.

I looked around the classroom first before digging in his backpack again. I felt something sharp and metallic like I didn’t pull it fully out the backpack but just enough to where only I could see.

It was a knife.

Why does he have a knife in his backpack? Is he gonna kill someone? Is he gonna kill me? But why would he kill me? I’m his girlfriend, of course he wouldn’t kill me. But then Randy’s words popped into my head.

"There's always some stupid, bullshit reason to kill your girlfriend."

In the corner of my eye I saw Ethan walking back into the classroom. I hurried and put everything back but I still had some of the blood on my hand. “Shit!” I said to myself. I hurried and wiped the blood on the inside go my shirt.

Before he walked over to me, he went to Mr. Loomis’s desk. Looks like they’re having a serious conversation, I wonder whats it about. Mr. Loomis looks angry and Ethan looks annoyed.

I saw Ethan walking back to our desk so started acting natural, acting like my boyfriend didn’t have a knife and blood in his backpack.

He threw the snacks on the table and sat back down in his seat sending death glares to Mr. Loomis.

“So..whats that about?” I asked him. He turned his body in my direction and now had a fake smile plastered on his face. “Just talking to him about a test” Ethan said. I knew he was lying, it was clear as day. I just nodded my head, I didn’t wanna make an argument about this.

I went back to scrolling on my phone, the classroom door opened and it was Sam Loomis. She’s Mr. Loomis daughter and also my best friend. She waved at me before she walked over to her dads desk to talk to him about something.

I know I have a boyfriend and everything but..Mr. Loomis is kinda hot. I don’t know how Sam’s mom left that. The way I would let that man do the most nastiest things to me and- oh my gosh stop it Y/n! You have a boyfriend. I always think these things about him and it’s so hard to stop.

I was pulled out of my thoughts as I saw Sam walking towards our table. “Hey!” She said happily. “Hey, I haven’t seen you in class all day, where’ve you been?” I asked with a slight frown. “Doctors appointment” she answered as I nodded my head. “Anyways..I asked my dad if you could stay with us until your parents get back and he said yes! He doesn’t like the idea of you being alone while a killer is on the loose” Sam told me.

Ethan’s eyes widened at her statement. I noticed this but I didn’t say anything. “Aww that’s so sweet him! Tell him I said thank you” I warmly said. “You can tell him yourself” she giggled.

“And stop making googily eyes at my dad..you’re drooling” she whispered in my ear as she walked away smirking. I scoffed at her little comment. I didn’t know my little crush on him was that obvious.

“So you’re staying over there tonight?” Ethan asked. “Yeah, its scary being in that big house all by myself” I nervously answered.

He looked down at my phone and his eyes eventually trailed over to the charger that was plugged into my phone. “Is that my charger?” He asked lowly. Anytime Ethan speaks to me in that tone it terrifies me. He has a bad temper..

“Um- I uh got it from your backpack..” I answered hesitantly. His eyes turned black if thats even possible. Before I could even defend myself the bell rang, signaling its time to go home.

He gripped my hand tightly coming face to face with me. “Don’t even think about leaving this classroom” he sternly said. I felt shivers run down my back. Maybe he really is gonna kill me.

Ethan made me stay in my chair while everyone got up and went home. After everyone left it was just me, Ethan, and Mr. Loomis. I got out of Ethan’s grip and ran to Mr. Loomis. “Please! You have to help me! Ethan’s the killer, Mr. Loomis” I begged as grabbed his arm but all he did was turn around and smile.

“I know, sweetheart” he said as I froze.

The hell does he mean he knows.

I looked back at Ethan as he now had his blood covered knife in his hand. I didn’t hesitate, I ran towards the door and tried to open it but it was locked. Shit!

“Help!” I screamed and banged on the door. “Please you think they can hear you? Everyones going home and the hallways are loud. No ones getting you outa here, doll” Mr. Loomis announced.

Im so confused. My teacher and boyfriend are the killers? I don’t get it! This has to be some sick joke.

I tried to run to the window but Mr. Loomis grabbed me from behind and placed me on his desk. “Let me go!” I shouted as I tried to get out of his tight grip. I hit, punched, slapped, but he didn’t budge.

Ethan was walking up to us with the blood covered knife. Ethan gripped my chin tightly as I felt tears began to come down my cheeks. “Please don’t do this” I begged as he let out a dark chuckle.

Mr. Loomis let me out of his grip so Ethan could control me now. “Relax, Y/n, we’re not gonna kill you…right now. We gotta have our fun with you first” he laughed.

Ethan smeared the blood that was on the knife onto my face. My body was shaking and my blood ran cold. This has to be a dream.

“Who’s blood is that?” I whispered. “It’s Tara’s” Ethan answered. “No!” I sobbed. My friend was probably murdered by these two. How did I not see the signs earlier that Ethan was this way.

“Stop your bitchin, she’s not dead yet” Mr. Loomis scoffed. “Where is she?” I asked as more tears ran down my face. “You don’t need to worry about that. What you should be worried about is if she’s gonna live or not” Mr. Loomis said with a grin.

“You two are psychotic!” I shouted angrily. “Were gonna play a little a game… if you answer correctly, Tara lives, if you answer incorrectly, Tara dies” Mr. Loomis explained.

“Mr Loomis-“ I started off but he cut me off. “Ugh call me Billy, Mr. Loomis makes me feel old” he said while rolling his eyes. “-Billy why are you making me do this? I’m innocent!” I cried. “You’re boyfriend came up with the idea, not me. Besides I already did this in the 90’s “ he laughed.

“Whats the question?” I asked trying to change the subject back to Tara.

“Who was the original Ghostface” Ethan questioned as I rolled my eyes. “It was this psychotic man, he basically just told on himself a couple of minutes ago” I answered as Ethan smirked. “Billy Loomis is your final answer?” He asked as I nodded my head.

“Thats incorrect” Ethan stated. My heart was pounding like crazy. “What do you mean incorrect? Billy basically just snitched on himself!” I said back. “The killers were me AND Stu Macher” Billy replied as I turned my head towards him.

“You didn’t say anything about two killers! And how the hell am I supposed to know who Stu Macher is?” I shouted. I tried wiping my tears but it was no use. Nothing was gonna stop them from pouring down.

“Oh please he was one of the prime suspects. I just killed him off because he was too fucking stupid” Billy stated. He was all nonchalant about this- like this was all normal.

“And since you were incorrect..your friend dies” Ethan said as this dark smile was plastered all over his face. My blood went cold, my mouth became dry, my friend was gonna die- because of me.

“Please don’t do this” I sobbed. How the hell do I even get out of this situation? Tara’s dead and its all my fault.

“We won’t kill her…unless” Billy started off. My head raised to the sound of his voice. This is my chance to save Tara and get out of this classroom. “What do you need? Money? My parents are loaded, I can get you-“ I was cut off by Ethan who looked at me with a smirk.

“You have sex with us. Both us” Ethan said as he tilted his head. “I-I can’t” I stuttered. I know I should do whatever to save Tara but having a threesome with my boyfriend and our teacher?

“Oh, please. Don’t act like you don’t wear those tight shorts for nothing” Billy said as began to light his cirgerette. “I wear them for my boyfriend, not you. Well, ex-boyfriend now” I explained. Ethan then looked at me with a nasty snarl.

“I am still your boyfriend, do you understand?!” He shouted as he gripped my arm. I nodded in response. Before I could I even react, Billy was pushing me flat on my back onto the flat surface of his desk. “Been wanting to do this your pretty little ass since I first laid eyes on you” Billy states before he leaned into kiss me.

I can’t lie..I always found him hot and wanted to kiss him, but I can’t believe this is happening. It’s all so surreal. I kissed him back as pushed my legs apart, groping the skin around it. I moaned into the kiss, the sloppy kiss where our tongues collided together as he groped my body everywhere.

“Thats how you kiss a woman, Landry” Billy stated as he smirked after breaking the kiss up. “Relax, she’s still my girlfriend” Ethan irritately said. “No, I’m not” I snapped back. Billy laughed at his Ethan’s reaction whilst I unbuckles his pants. I could see the outline of Billy’s dick in his underwear. I pulled his boxers down and man was he huge.

It was so girthy and his tip was leaking with pre cum. He was way bigger than Ethan. I looked at it in wide eyes as he grinned. “What?You never seen a real mans dick, sweetheart” Billy cockily stated as I rolled my eyes. “Just shut up and fuck me” I demanded before stroking his dick some.

“Shit!” He moaned to himself. I wrapped my hand around his dick even tighter, squeezing him some. I smeared some of his pre cum from. His tip all along his dick as he groaned in pleasure. “You like that?” I teasingly asked as I could see it was ticking Ethan off.

“I don’t have time for this teasing shit”Billy grunted as he grabbed me by the waist and bent me over his desk. He yanked my shorts down and was now in the crook of my neck. “Lets see how good this pretty pussy taste” he lowly said before giving me a slap to the ass. I shrieked since the the sting was still there.

He then slid my panties all the way down and I felt the cool air hit my sopping heart. Billy got down own his knees as I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks apart. I looked back down at him as he stuck his face in between my ass. “Ahh-mhhm!” I moaned.

Ethan has never done this to me before so its definitely a new experience. My hands gripped the desk as he began thrust his tongue in and out of me.

Ethan started walking towards me and I let out a little giggles. He grabbed my shin before he spoke sternly to me. “Have your little while you can” he said before roughly letting me go.

Billy placed a kiss to my my asshole one last time before standing up to his full height. I felt his tip poking at my entrance from behind, and after a couple seconds of teasing he pushed himself in all the way as I let out the most pornographic moan ever.

“YES!” I screamed.

I heard Billy chuckle from behind me as he pulled out and thrusted himself back in. He placed his large hand on my back which let me to arch it some.

Ethan was sitting at one of the tables in front us watching the whole thing. He was angry.

I put my attention back on Billy. My pussy was literally soaking. He was sliding in and out of me so easily. He grabbed my pulled my hair into a makeshift ponytail and started pounding me even harder. It was like he was on some type of mission.

It was silent, nothing but the sounds of our skin slapping.

Here I am fucking my teacher who’s a murderer. I really lost all of my self respect.

The stretch from his dick was amazing. He then lifted one of my legs and placed it on the desk. My eyes fluttered from the pleasure. “You fuck me so good!” I breathlessly said. “I know, fuck! You’re so wet!” He said to himself.

I felt my knee buckle as he rolled his hips into me. “Billy- I can’t take it-“ I moaned. “Stop your whining and take this dick” he said back. He moved his hand in front of me and began rubbing my clit while he pounded from behind.

My friend is probably dead right now and while I’m about to get an orgasm from her murderer.

I couldn’t control it. I felt myself tightening around his dick. The feeling in my stomach all of a sudden snapped.

I squirted.

That was the first time I’ve ever done that.

Billy was still thrusting in me as I could feel his breath in the crook of my neck. His dick began to twitch so he hurried and pulled out, turned me around and pumped himself a couple of times before cumming on my stomach.

He was out of breath just as I was.

“I didn’t know old men could fuck that good” I joked. He playfully rolled his eyes at my comment.

Before I could even turned around, Ethan yanked my arm around to look at him. “Since you wanna be whore, get on your fucking knees” he commanded. I didn’t bother to argue back so I just did as told.

He hurriedly unbuckled his belt and pulled hisself out. He slapped my cheek with dick. I can’t believe how hard he was. I didn’t have time to react, he just shoved his dick in my mouth.

I started sucking him while looking into his eyes. Nothing but pure evil. He really has gone off the deep in. Ethan grabbed the back of my head and shoved his dick down my throat all the way.

He then pulled the knife out from his back pocket and lightly ran it across my face. “So pretty when my dick is shoved in your mouth, baby” he commented. He had that evil smirk across his face that I just wanted to slap off.

I took him out of my mouth and started sucking on his balls. “Good girl” he grunted.

From the corner of my eye I could see Billy sitting in his chair with his legs sprawled out, stroking himself.

I gave a hard suck to Ethan’s balls one last time before I deep throated him. “Oh, fuck!” He mumbled. He even stumbled a bit. The room was filled with my gulps of me taking Ethan down my throat along with his whimpers.

“You’re doing so good, Y/n” he whined. “Yea, take that dick, just like that, fuck!”

I fluttered my eyes at him and thats what set him off. He exploded inside my mouth, almost falling but managed to keep his balance. He pushed my head all the way down on his dick so I could swallow every last drop.

He sighed in relief with his head thrown back.

“Stand up” he said.

I stood up and Ethan grabbed his knife, which weirdly turned me on. He held onto the blade part and rubbed the handle onto my wet slit. He rubbed it around a bit on my clit as I moaned in pleasure.

He pulled the knife away from my heat and shoved the handle part into my mouth, making me taste myself.

“Taste good, don’t it?” He asked as I nodded my head.

Ethan took the knife from mouth which made a pop sound. I grabbed the knife from as he watched me intently.

The knife was in my hand…so I did it.

I forced the blade into Ethan’s stomach.

He started couching up blood from his mouth and there was blood spilling out of his stomach pretty fast.

“How could you?” Was the last thing he choked out of his mouth before he fell to the ground. I stood over his dying body as his eyes were filled with betrayal. Good.

I smiled at my work as Billy came up from behind me brining me into a hug.

“We did it baby” I happily said as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist whilst still holding the blood covered knife. “Yes we did” he said back with a smirk.

He placed a kiss to my cheek before brining me back to his desk.

[auras-moonstone]

Ethan Landry x reader where her family forgot her birthday so she has to spend her birthday alone until he gives her a gift with a card that says happy birthday or something like that

forget about the heartbreaks — ethan landry

word count: 2,039

pairing: ethan landry x fem!reader

summary: when ethan comes home to a heartbroken y/n, he does his best to make her forget about the awful birthday fiasco.

warnings: lots of fluff and cheesiness, you’ve been warned.

Y/N HAD BEEN LOOKING FORWARD TO HER 20TH BIRTHDAY DINNER FOR WEEKS. She had invited her parents for dinner at her apartment, and she was beyond excited. They hadn’t seen each other for months, as Y/N moved to New York to study and they stayed in California.

Starting in a new city alone, at such a young age was very hard for Y/N. She had made an amazing group of friends, yes, but she couldn’t help but feel homesick. She missed her mother’s warm hugs and her father’s calming smile. Hence why she had been counting the days until the day came.

She felt her roommate’s gaze on her when she walked out of her room. “Hey, Eth.”

“Hi. I was just about to head to Chad’s. I wanted to see you before I go.”

“Sorry I’m kicking you out of the dorm.” she said guiltily.

“You didn’t kick me. I was the one who suggest you invite your parents for dinner. And it’s only for a couple of hours, Y/N/N. It’s no big deal.” he assured her. “You look beautiful, by the way. I told you red was your color.”

Y/N laughed, remembering Ethan’s look of relief when she got out of the dressing rom with a satisfying smile on her face, letting him know they had finally found the right dress—which was the one he had chosen. “I still can believe you picked up this one.”

“What does that mean?!” he asked offended.

“Eth, you have the same polo shirts in different colors. And you wear flannel jackets.”

“What’s wrong with that?” Ethan crossed his arms.

“You have no sense of style, Eth.” Y/N said, and he put his hands on his chest dramatically, as if she had just wounded him. “Don’t worry, it doesn’t mean you don’t pull off polo shirts. You look amazing in them.”

“That actually makes me feel better.” he said, trying not to let her know how much he liked being complimented by her. “Anyways, I better go. Your parents should be here at any moment.”

“Thank you so much, Ethan. Really. For helping me cook, for going shopping with me, for baking the cake with me.” she hugged him tightly, enjoying the way she could hear his heartbeats accelerating as he hugged her back.

“Anything for you” he mumbled against her hair. “Save me some cake, okay?”

“Of course.”

“Have fun.” he shouted right before the door shut close.

Once she finished setting the table, Y/N pulled out her phone to check on her parents. She noticed the texts she had sent that afternoon hadn’t been answered yet. She supposed it had been because they had been on the plane, but they should’ve landed hours ago. So she decided to call.

“Hi, mom. Finally. I sent you and dad lots of texts. What happened?” Y/N said as her mother picked up.

“Oh, I’m sorry, honey. We just landed.” the sweet voice of her mother said.

“Just now? I thought you were flying in the morning.” Y/N said confused.

“We did! It’s a long flight, honey. You know that.”

Y/N furrowed her brows. “Mom, what are you talking about?” she laughed confused. “It’s only five hours by plane.”

“What?“ she bursted out laughing. Y/N heard the sound of her father’s voice asking his wife what was wrong with her. “Your daughter is being funny.”

“You are being funny, mom. Where are you both?” Y/N asked, losing her patience.

“London, honey. Your father has a business trip, I thought we told you.” the woman said.

Y/N’s body went still. She must have misheard her, or her mother must have been joking. “Very funny, mom. Cut it.”

“Are you okay? You’re acting weird.” the sound of a car horn was heard. “Oh, the cab just arrived. Honey, I’m sorry but we have to get to the hotel.”

“Come on, mom. Stop it. It isn’t funny anymore.” Y/N said, her voice broke a bit. She held onto the hope that it was all just one twisted joke, that her parents were actually about to burst through the door, with a ‘Baby, we’re right here’ smile, and she would be so happy.

“Are you about to cry? What’s wrong?” the concern on her mother’s voice made Y/N angry.

“Oh, it’s no big deal. Just that my parents forgot they were supposed to be here with me, for my birthday.” she said bitterly.

A gasp of realization followed by heavy breathing was heard on the line. No words were muttered. “Y/N…”

“I told you how much I needed you both to be here. I don’t even care that it was my birthday. It was just an excuse to make you both come to New York, because I know that only a special occasion can make you two take a break from work. I clearly overestimated you.”

“I’m sorry… we’re sorry” her dad sighed. Y/N assumed she had been on speaker.

“I’m sorry too. Hope you have fun in London.” she ended the call and the tears fell down like a cascade. She looked around the room, seeing the plates perfectly arranged around the vase containing roses, and felt a pang in her heart.

Weeks of anticipation and hours of preparation went to waste. She never would’ve guessed she would end up on the floor of her living room, all alone, crying because the ones who meant the most to her didn’t show to her birthday.

Y/N didn’t know how long she had spent crying her heart out, but she guessed it had been too long because the tears stopped falling and she felt completely exhausted and weak, her head hurt and her eyes felt tired. And she also heard the front door open, meaning Ethan had arrived.

She hid her face in the pillow, not wanting him to see what a mess she was.

“Is the birthday girl tired from one dinner? I think my grandma has more energy than you” he joked. She still didn’t look up. “I know you’re not sleeping, dork. I saw you hiding your face.” after a few seconds of silence, Ethan pulled the pillow away and his teasing smile fell at the sight of her puffy red eyes, the dry tears on her cheeks and her saddened gaze. “Y/N/N…“

The tears were streaming down her face again before she could even open her mouth. Ethan instantly pulled her into his arms, and it wasn’t until that moment that she realized how much she needed that.

The feeling of his arms made her heart warm up a bit, the familiarity of his sweet cologne calmed her down, which allowed her to finally speak, “They forgot, Eth.”

Ethan’s body went still, and the only reason why he didn’t grab her phone and dial Y/N’s parents number to scream at them for having hurt her, was because that was the last thing Y/N needed right now.

“I know that no matter what I do, I won’t be able to make this the best birthday you ever had. But I want you to at least enjoy the last hours of your day, so I promise I’ll try my best to make you a little bit happier.” he said before running to his room. He came back a couple of seconds later, hands behind his back. “I know you have been wanting one of these for a long time.”

Ethan sat next to her again, handing her the wrapped box. She gave him a little smile, and took the card that was attached to the ribbon.

so you can capture the things you like :)

happy birthday to the best friend (and roommate) in the world!

love, eth x

The tidy handwriting and the three little hearts scribbled at the very corner of the note made her want to cry of cuteness. If she had any more tears in her system, she would have done it.

“You’re the sweetest, Eth.” she kissed his cheek and he became a whole blushing mess. She saw the mark she left on his skin and laughed. “Oops, I forgot I was wearing red lipstick.”

“It’s okay… now open it. You’re killing me!” Ethan said excitingly.

Laughing at his excitement, she opened the box and her wide-eyed gaze fell on him. “Holy shit, Ethan!”

“You like it?” Ethan asked with a huge grin. He was happy by her change of mood. Seeing her in such devastating state literally broke his heart into a million pieces.

“I love it. Thank you so much.” she placed the Instant Camera he gifted her on the box to pull him into a long and warm hug. “Not only for the camera, but for everything. You make me really happy, and I’m glad I got to spend my birthday with you.”

He smiled at her and then leaned in to whisper “Happy birthday, Y/N/N.”

“Thank you, Eth.” she answered softly.

“Now, let’s test your camera” his smile even bigger than before. Y/N couldn’t help but break into one too—it was impossible not to, Ethan had the most contagious and beautiful smile in the world. It was so breathtaking and heartwarming that it needed to be captured. So she did. “I didn’t mean test it on me!” he laughed.

Y/N looked at the polaroid on her hand. Her attention wasn’t caught by Ethan’s perfect white and straight teeth, or by his gorgeous brown eyes that reflected happiness, or by his adorable wrinkles in the corner of his eyes. It was caught by the scarlet mark on his cheek, with the shape of her lips. A swarm of butterflies invaded her stomach, she liked him so much it hurt.

“The note said I should capture the things I like… so I did.” he looked at Y/N in complete shock for a moment, and then his face lit up like a christmas tree, and Y/N could sense the lingering question. “I mean it. I like you, Eth. As more than a best friend.”

Ethan reached his arm out to take her hand and pulled her into him. “I like you too.” he said right before pressing his soft lips against her crimson ones. “Let me see the picture.” Ethan said when they got out of the dizzying state that the consuming kisses left them in.

“You’re so gorgeous, did I ever tell you that?” Y/N asked as she watched him observe the polaroid.

“No, you didn’t” Ethan’s blood rushed into his cheeks.

“Well, you are. And if you blush that prettily every time I compliment you, then I’m never stopping.” she whispered, pressing kisses all over his face, leaving red marks everywhere. She took another picture. “I’m also never going to stop taking pictures of you, just so you know.”

“You’re so cheesy.” Ethan rolled his eyes, but the corners of his lips went up.

“It’s actually your fault, you know?”

“How?”

“First of all, you are so amazing that you leave me no choice but to fall for you. And then, you gift me a camera. You brought it on yourself.” she shrugged and his sweet laugh invaded her ears, making her heart go wild.

“Cheesy.” he repeated. “Come here and cuddle me.”

When Y/N settled her head on his chest, Ethan stretched the arm that wasn’t wrapped around her waist and grabbed the camera. He pressed his cheek against the top of her head and they both smiled.

“I bet that was awful, you have the worst pulse.” Y/N said, raising her head to see the picture he had just taken, but Ethan wouldn’t let her. “Eth!”

“Wait a second” he searched for the pen on his pocket and started writing something on the polaroid.

“Why do you have a pen on your pocket?” Y/N laughed.

“So I can write my number when girls ask for it.” Ethan replied, trying not to laugh when Y/N sent him a glare. “I’m kidding” he chuckled.

“You’re the worst.” she scoffed.

The curly-haired boy pressed a kiss on her shoulder before handing her the polaroid. On the white frame, the words in black ink read ‘Be my gf, Y/N/N?’

‘I’d love to, Eth’, she replied underneath.

She showed him the polaroid and they both smiled at each other “Cheesy” she repeated his words.

“We’re a match made in heaven.” Ethan said.

“We really are.”

[rowdyhughesy]

Racing Hearts - E.Edwards

“One step forward, two steps to hell. I can't give up but I'm so unwell. It's me against the world, against myself. But this is not the end.”

- The end, Thomas Day

Y/F/N = your full name

Couldn’t think of a good way to end this so it is what it is but enjoy!

Ethan was well aware of what he signed up for when he started dating a professional motocross rider. When his season ends hers starts, the never ending road trips to races all over the world. Championships. He had never been one to see the enjoyment of riding dirt bikes but his girlfriend didn’t see the fun in hockey but they were each others biggest supporters in every game, every race, every chance either one of them had of a win. They were competitive. It ran in their blood.

When her season started and she asked if he wanted to tag along for the first three races he couldn’t say no. He loved seeing her have success. So he agreed and packed his bag, along with the team shirts and hats his girlfriend so graciously had gifted him. His usual getup of maize and blue being replaced by red and black. The number #12 written in big letters on the back along with her racing team. “You know I could get used to seeing you in that.” The voice of his girlfriend is muffled by her helmet, but he can still see her eyes behind the tinted visor.

He’s seen her in her gear hundred of times when they’re in her hometown on the track behind her house or on races but it still gives him butterflies. How he got so lucky to get someone as cool and fearless as her as his girlfriend he will never understand. But he’s damn lucky everyday that she chose him. “Don’t get your hopes up baby, it’s maize and blue for life.” Ethan’s lips curve into a smirk, reaching out to wrap one of his arms around her shoulders. A quick kiss to the top of her helmet, something they both do before every race or hockey game. “This isn’t hockey Eddy, maize and blue doesn’t matter here. Here it’s all about red and black.” Knocking her helmet against his chest she starts walking towards her dad - also known as her mechanic - and the rest of her team.

It’s always nerve racking before a race start, even if Ethan isn’t the one sitting on the bike he can feel it. The adrenaline is the same as when he steps on the ice. It’s all consuming and you get tunnel vision. All you see is the end goal. The win. So when the race gate falls he’s standing in his seat, shouting and hollering her name and encouragements in the air along her dad. Both of them waving their arms in the air. When she rides past the top two the cheers grow even louder, it’s electric. Chants of her name in the air around them and flags with her number waved around. It felt cool to see so many people admire her the same way Ethan does. That others also notice how amazing she is at what she does.

“Y/F/N takes the lead. It’s always a pleasure to see her on the track!” The speakers sparks in the background but Ethan can’t seem to rip his gaze away from the race.

He tries to ignore the pull in his stomach as he watches everyone getting closer to one of the bigger jumps. She’s done this over a thousand times Ethan tries to talk himself down from the anxiety. He knows things may happen in the sport, they happen in his too! It’s never a given that no one will ever get hurt. He just didn’t think it would be his girlfriend.

But that anxiety skyrockets when he sees her bike flying, her body being tossed in the air like a rag doll. Ethan thinks he hears her dad screaming no but he isn’t sure. It’s like his body stopped working when he saw her hit the ground. Body rolling down the sand hill. One arm wrapped around her head, the other across her stomach.

All Ethan wants is to run down to her but he knows he can’t, not until they’ve stopped the race and it’s safe for him to go down. Watching paramedics run over the track he just wishes that she would move. Why isn’t she moving? Her dad softly pushing Ethan forward brings him back to reality, both men sprinting full force down the stands. Jumping over the fence before running to where the group of people have gathered. Pushing his way to the front Ethan is met with his girlfriend sitting up, one of the medics checking for any obvious injuries. The sound of Y/N grumbling out that she’s fine brings a smile to his face. She may have had the wind knocked out of her but she’s still the same spitfire he knows.

Throwing her helmet off she runs a hand through her hair. She’s pissed off but she’s fine and that’s more than he had hoped seeing the crash. Y/N places her hand on Ethan’s cheek, forcing him to make eye contact with her. “Hey baby I’m fine, my ribs will be bruised but I’m fine.” Nodding he peppers kisses on her forehead, it tastes like dirt and sweat but he’s never been more grateful for it.

“I love you and you know that but I think I’ll just stick to watching you train at home from now on or I’ll die before I’m 21 of a heart attack.”

“Alright, deal.”

[berryyummy]

Innocent Shy Boy Head Cannon

×spoiler×

Hi guys! I fell in love with Ethan after watching Scream 6. But It has a doubtful part. Ethan is GF, why did he take Mindy to the hospital? It would have been better to just leave her alone and join the family. It's nonsense! And I love him, but I can't stop thinking about what it would have been like if he had been a really sweet and innocent guy. So... Here's my hc! I'll add more as I think of them. I'm not good at English, let me know if there are any awkward expressions!

Elementary and middle school homeschooling. High school was hell for him. He came to New York with dreams of a great college life.

He lacks social skills. But he's cute and kind, so his flaws are covered. He's fun to watch.

He can be friends with girls, but just the thought of going on a date turns him into a squeaking robot.

He doesn't know how cute he is. If someone praises him for being cute or pretty, he will be embarrassed. He wants to be told he's handsome!

He's stronger than he looks,but he never gets a chance to show it. He often imagines lifting a girl's heavy load.

He has his first gay crush when he sees Chad, he readily accepts that he is bisexual. what? Chad is the real alpha male. It is the providence of nature that he is attracted to him.

Most of his clothes are too big or the sleeves and length are too short or too worn or have peculiar prints.

He can't do housework. He puts all his clothes through the washing machine without thinking about what he will wear tomorrow.

Fortunately, his roommate can share clothes with him! Chad is shorter than Ethan but has a wider torso. He gladly gives his dark long sleeves to Ethan. (Because it suited Ethan so well)

He can't even cook. The only cooking utensil he can use is a microwave. what he does best are peanut jelly sandwiches and cup noodles.

He genuinely enjoys hanging out with his friends, but meanwhile, he misses a lot in the internet world. Whenever he has free time, he sticks his nose into his smartphone and types at a breakneck speed.

He considers suggesting that Chad wear a Mario and Luigi costume to the house party. But it was dismissed as too gay and loser by his Twitter friends, so it's just a thought.

He obviously loves Nintendo. I'm sure he has all the Nintendo machines and game chips.

There are always snacks in his backpack. mostly Cheetos, Doritos, Pringles, Twix, Jelly Beans or Oreo cokie. Some days they're all in. Of course, he always has a tissue in his pocket to wipe his hands with!

He's the one sharing the snacks. He always reaches out with a snack bag to his friends without saying anything.

He is close to Chad > Anika > Tara > Sam > Quinn > Mindy. Quinn and Mindy uncomfortable him in different ways. Quinn embarrasses him and Mindy's suspicion hurts him.

"Will I die a virgin?" It came out of his mouth before he even thought about it. He considers taking a leave of absence.

On the night of the murder, he finishes his econ and returns to his dormitory to write reports and study for exams. He's worried about his roommate who doesn't come back until late at night, he texts, there's no reply. He assumes that Chad will be with Tara. So he just played some games on his laptop and went to bed.

Only the next morning he finds out what happened. Chad grabbed him by the collar before a voice could come out of his mouth. He's genuinely hurt, but the feelings fly out of his head when he hears that two of his friends have lost their lives.

He proves his alibi, but the charges are still there. He doesn't know what to do. He couldn't even properly commemorate the deaths of his friends, but he was accused of murder, And he's being chased by a crazy psycho killer

After being targeted by Ghost Face, he is unable to come to his senses. His sense of reality is gone and he is dazed and afraid. He looks around for comfort, but hides his feelings because his friends seem more fearful than him.

It's him who gets attacked by Ghostface on the train. Gf first stabs Ethan, who is an easy target, and then tries to stab Mindy, but Ethan is strong and resists for quite some time.

He was stabbed twice in the stomach but survived. He sees Mindy approaching him and bursts into tears he has been holding back. He cries loudly like a baby. Mindy soothes him until the 911, but to no avail, so she just covers his mouth.

The next day, he is still in the hospital, He listens to his friends that Ghostface's identity was Detectives Bailey and Quinn. He is so startled that his jaw drops.

Mindy apologizes to him for doubting him. Honestly at this point he doesn't care at all. He's just grateful that he and his friends survived. they all hug each other.

[elisysd]

Our first christmas

Masterlist

A few weeks after Paris

Ethan and Julia - 24 years old

Julia watched the snow falling from the window of her room, in the chalet her family owned in the mountains. They were coming there each Christmas, spending some quality time after her dad had to go back to the factory to work on the new car with his drivers. She could have gone with him, and if a few weeks ago it would have been a bitter thought, right now, it was not. She had made the right choice. Sure, her future was taking a trajectory she had not anticipated but it was for the best. Sometimes, the best things in life were coming from the most unexpected decisions.

Deep in her thoughts, she had not heard the door slamming and groanings coming from behind her. It’s only when she felt two freezing hands circling her waist and lips finding her sweet spot on her neck that she noticed him.

“You’re cold.” she whined.

“Why do you think I’m getting so close to you?” Ethan mumbled.

“How was snowboarding?”

“Not fun. Your dad kicked my ass. He is old but he is resourceful. And I fell, my knee is hurting. And maybe I’m starting to catch a cold.”

“Poor baby.” she mocked him, lovingly.

“You’re supposed to be on my side! You’re supposed to take care of me.”

“And how should I do that?”

“Well, first it starts with a kiss…”

“That, I can do.” she smiled before putting an arm around his neck as her other hand was finding his cheek, finally leaning in to capture his lips in a deep kiss.

“I’m starting to feel better. Thank you.” he smiled against her lips, taking her hand in his to lead her to the bed before laying down, pulling her down with him.

He couldn’t seem to have enough of her. Ever since Paris, they had been glued together and when Julia had asked him if he wanted to spend Christmas with her and her family, he hadn’t hesitated for long. The addition of his dad and mom came soon after. It was their way of officialising their relationship, even if it didn’t feel like something that needed to be done. When Ethan’s lingering touches started to be more urgent, she stopped him, making him groan.

“We’re sandwiched between your parents and mine. I don’t want Christmas dinner to be awkward.”

“Why would it be?”

“You know why.”

“You just have to be silent. I know it’s hard but…” he stopped when he felt her slapping lightly on his forearm.

“I said no. I don’t want to have to look into your dad’s eyes when he’ll pass me the turkey over.”

“Hey, at least, he would know it was not the only turkey filled around the table!”

“You did not just say that? Are you seriously comparing me to a turkey? Think well of your next words, Verstappen, or you are guaranteed to sleep on the doormat.” she arched an eyebrow, pushing him against the mattress.

“I’m not comparing you to a turkey! Or you would be a very beautiful turkey…. Which you aren’t. I mean, beautiful, yes. But you’re no turkey.”

“You’re a pig sometimes…” she shook her head.

“Does that mean we should start a farm? You as a turkey, me as a pig? Or it could be our Halloween couple costumes!”

“Shut up will you?” she asked him, getting away from his embrace.

“Make me.” he defied her.

When they finally arrived for the Christmas dinner, they were late which earned them an annoyed look from Lyanna and a playful laugh from Max, as he squeezed Ethan’s shoulder as they were on their way out to their seats. Ethan had to confess, they had gotten carried away in the bedroom and had not seen the time fly. And they could have been even more late when Julia got out to the bathroom, looking absolutely stunning in her velvet emerald green dress.

He was having a hard time keeping his hands for himself. He wanted to spend every minute of every hour with her. He was in love and didn’t even try to hide. A part of him wanted to enjoy it as much as he could before he had to fly to England to discover the new car and meet his new team. He knew he would be busy and Julia was working tirelessly on her foundation. And then the season would begin and despite knowing Julia would be with him to each one of the races, to support him but also to work, it didn’t make it less hard. They were together so much that now, he even had his own mug at the Leclerc’s household. He even had started the stupid, slightly cringey but very sweet at his own opinion, couple posts on his social media and from the comments he was receiving, people loved it. It had been a discussion he had with Julia, about being public, and to his surprise she didn't mind. She didn’t want to hide and knew that they would stay together through everything.

“And I’m proud to be your girlfriend.” she had added, making him feel butterflies in his stomach.

The dinner felt very nice, the dishes were amazing, Lyanna and Kat outstanding themselves in the kitchen, and the discussion filled with happy memories, games and laughters bringing a sense of belonging to Ethan. He had a family. His relationship with his dad was slightly getting better, spending more time together, talking about life and not racing. His mom was happy to not feel like she had to pick a side between her husband and her son, Lyanna and Charles were considering him like a son, and Louis had told him that he was happy to have a brother. And looking at Julia, he couldn’t help but imagine how their future would look like. What their home would look like, if there would be kids involved one day, if he had to have a room dedicated to his future trophy, an office for her, new furniture they could choose together… Little details that made their future together feel real.

“What are you thinking about?” she whispered to his ear, linking her fingers to his as the main dish was over.

“You. You’re always what I’m thinking about.”

She smiled, kissing his cheek before reporting her attention on something Kat was telling her. When it started to get late, Lyanna asked them if they were okay to open the presents tonight, at least part of them, or if they preferred to wait for the next day to which almost everyone screamed to do it now.

Ethan was very proud of what he had gotten for Charles and didn’t forget to take a picture as Julia’s dad discovered a full Lamborghini attire. He quickly dodged a cushion in a laugh as everyone started to make fun of Charles, Lyanna the first. To his dad, he had bought boxing lessons, thinking that they could share the moment together and as a way to let out of all the remaining anger and frustration bottled up throughout the years. To his mom, a relaxing spa day had been an easy idea and something he knew she would enjoy. Guitar’s partitions for Louis as he would start his lessons soon. As for Lyanna, a nice scarf from one of his sponsors and when Julia opened hers, he scrutinized her reaction. He saw her eyes light up in front of the crystal Christmas bulb, shining under the lights. When she gave a closer look and noticed their initials engraved in it, with the date of their reunion in Paris, she looked at him with glossy eyes.

“It’s beautiful.”

“So, now we have something to decorate our own Christmas tree next year. And I wanted our first Christmas together to be special.”

“I love it. I love you.” she said, leaning to kiss him in front of everyone. “My gift is not as good as yours…”

“Well, if I don’t like it you can still redeem yourself in our bedroom.” he shrugged.

For her part, Julia had given her dad a book called “Ferrari or the art to screw up”, so now he could learn what he shouldn’t do, she had explained to him as he pretended to feel hurt. To her mom, she had bought her a vintage necklace which looked like the one she had worn the night she had won her Oscar. She gifted her brother a new video game he quickly shoved in Ethan’s face asking if he would like to play with him. To Max a miniature of the helmet Ethan’s had worn to Zandvoort and to Kat, a self care kit. When it came to Ethan she had hesitated for a long time, feeling like nothing could ever top up the scrapbook. She had gone to endless shops, not finding anything that she liked. And then the idea struck her as she was at his place and was looking at his trophy shelves. Spa held a bittersweet memory but it was his first win, something important. She had taken a few pictures and went to a jewelry designer to ask if they could make a replica of it. It had turned great and when Ethan opened the box to reveal it, he was speechless.

“I thought you could add it next to your dad’s trophy.” she explained as he quickly got rid of his chain to put the mini version on it.

“When you think you can’t surprise me anymore, you find a way.”

“You make me want to go out of my ways, that’s why.”

Ethan smiled, kissing her forehead as chatter remained. Really, if every Christmas looked like this one, he would be perfectly happy for the rest of his life.

Author's note: And here is your first bonus chapter! They are all gong to be in this vibe: short, sweet and funny. I hope you will like them as muchh as I do.

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[luimagines]

Armless hero imagine

The group ends up in Ethan's timeline, and Ethan takes the first watch of the night so the chain can have some sleep in. Ethan keeps watching and does patrol around to make sure no unwanted guests come, but the night is different. Ethan eyes widen when he sees a hooded man and immediately knows who he is, so he gets to guard. The book senses something wrong so he woken hyrule with it magic then tell hyrule to wake the others as the book fly quickly to were Ethan is as backup.

Hooded man: I see you're still alive, boy.

Book: your supposed to be dead!!

Hoodie man: well I see that you can't remove that nasty curse off yet oh dear brother.

Book: enough of your Blunders! Cecil.

Cecil lift his sleeves to cover his face to hide a wick grin and laugh but the two knows he's enjoying this just as the chain came to back the two up and arm with their Respected weapons.

Cecil: oh clam your pointless hyper, I'm only here to deliver a wonderful gift~

The time was going to ask about this gift, but the hooded man called Cecil wave his sleeves hand, and the group went to shield themselves from the man magic but suddenly Ethan on the ground and before anyone can react. Ethan let out a bloody pain scream shocking book,chain but Cecil laughs.

Cecil: enjoy your gift boy.

Wild aim his bow and arrow to shot the man but the man turn into a shadow and disappear into the ground as book quickly goes to Ethan curse Cecil for using forbidden magic and trying to help ethan as hyrule ran out to help and see Ethan's throat scar healing til it's gone as Ethan panting and scarf hands still rub or hold his throat in pain as the chain look to book for a possible answer.

Book: that is cecil....my twin brother.

Legend: will ethan?-

Book: he'll be fine...but...

Ethan: *pain stricken voice*.. it hurts..

Hyrule: let me heal-

Book: that won't work hyrule. Ethan..can you?-

Ethan felt weird to be able to talk again but will flinch to feel sharp pain and slowly sit up as the group crowd around.

Time: Cecil gifted Ethan's voice?

Book: to do that is through very old magic that's forbidden for a very good reason.

Time: that reason is book?

Book: that old magic belongs to only gods and goddesses bounded by rules over all lands and one hyila and demise been searching since the beginning.

The group is slient and this time sky speak.

Sky: so what does this gift have to do with Ethan?

Book: im...not sure at the moment but knowing my brother Cecil, he's likely making our lives difficult and toying us.

Ethan: you think..he's planing something?

Book: yes but don't talk Ethan, I need to check you for any effects.

Ethan nod and rub his throat to feel strange to hear his voice after lost his voice saving his hyrule while book use it magic on him as the chain can't sleep now.

ETHAN CAN TALK!??!?!

[ethansluvbot]

would you do a sam carpenter x sister reader fic … based on scream vi maybe she sacrifices herself. -angst ; sad; blood . ethan k¡lls her maybe pls make it gore and sad thank u , love ur scream fics

TV | ETHAN LANDRY

summary: reader is sams sister and she's best friends with ethan. after a fight with ethan, you both start to ignore each other. later that night you guys follow a plan to get rid of the ghost face. it ends up with you not being exactly lucky...

warnings: SPOILERS!!!, knifes, blood, gore, angst.

an: hey!! thank you so much for the request. i hope this is what you were hoping for. if its not feel free to lmk :) this does not follow the scream 6 plot.

moving to new york wasn't your idea. you didn't enjoy the city at all. it was crowded, filthy and the people there were beyond rude. the only reason you were there was for your sisters. you were always worried, mostly for tara since she was the youngest of you all.

being in the friend group wasn't ideal, considering you were also a target to the ghost face. somehow ethan made it better. he was always there for you. after each of your classes he was waiting to walk you to the next.

walking out of your current class you saw the awkward boy standing there. you smiled walking over to him. the thing was you never asked him to walk you anywhere, he was just there. chad always made fun of him for it but you thought it was sweet.

"hi! your going to have fun in professor lawsons class, he had so much fun objectifying girls in the class," you said sarcastically. he gave you an awkward smile taking your books from you.

"thank you ethan, you know you don't have to walk me to all of my classes right?"

he looked over to you with big puppy dog eyes, "i know. i enjoy to walk with you though."

that was all true. ethan had the biggest crush on you since you moved to new york. he would never flat out tell you but he tried to hint it. handing you back your books when you got the classroom he waved goodbye.

"see you later?" you smiled over to him. he nodded in responses hurrying to his class, hopefully not being too late.

somehow your night turned into tara, sam and you being chased by serial killers. it scared you more to believe your sisters could be murdered than yourself. mindys predictions began to add up about who the killers were. ethan was never there when the attacks were going on. you began to doubt all the allibies that he had told you.

how could ethan the dorky, sweet, puppy dogged eye boy do this? all those nights your had spent with him were ruined. all the dinners, picnics and walks your spent with him meant nothing to you anymore. you were left alone, defenseless in the theatre.

kirby was knocked out on the floor, sam and tara were being held by the other ghostface, and you were left there on the ground. one of the ghost face crouch down beside you tilting there head.

"hello pretty girl," a tear escaped your eye as you know exactly who this was. it was for sure ethan. he always called you pretty girl.

"fuck you," you say kicking at him. he finally pulled off his mask. he brought the knife to your throat pressing harshly. chocking you saw your sisters approaching the theatre.

"if you're going to kill me, just fucking do it. id rather not see your face another second," you yelled in his face harshly. you saw tara tear up as she saw the knife at your throat.

"i didn't want it to end like this. you could've helped us, you could've lived but you chose this for yourself." he screamed back at you, this time he plunged the knife into your skin.

"you stupid fucking bitch," he continued to stab you with the knife as you screamed out in pain. this caused sam to finally break as she kicked detective bailey. she quickly spun around grabbing the closest item and hitting him in the head. grabbing his gun and shooting him in the head.

you had never seen this side of sam. in your eyes she would never hurt a fly, but there you were witnessing it with your own eyes. you hear another shot as you look to see ethan down. you couldn't speak as you felt yourself bleed out. the light began to get dimmer as you saw a figure crouch beside you.

"y/n. you have to keep your eyes open, please." tara stuttered out as she looked down at you. tears began to pour down her face as you grabbed her hand.

"i love both of you. all i wish is the best for both of you. if this save you both, then this is how i was supposed to go." your eyes began to shut as your heard one last sentence from tara.

"don't do this to me!" tara was dragged away by sam as she screamed to your name. sams eyes are swollen and red as she drags tara out. she didn't want to see her sister that upset. it was normal for sam to hide her emotions. she hugged tara as tears streamed down her face.

no one would've believed that ethan the dorky, sweet, puppy dogged eyed boy would kill anyone. all the time that you spent going to dinner, picnics and study dates meant nothing. you were glad he died. he needs to burn in hell.

[veryace-ficrecs]

Benji/Ethan fic recs

I watched all of the M:I movies for the first time last week, including the new one (¬◡¬)✧ I really enjoyed them! please enjoy some fic recs!

Disclaimer! I did include two fics that include Dead Reckoning spoilers. These will be the last two on the list, and I'll have a big spoiler warning on it.

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)

Touch by alexandriabrown - Rated M

Ethan glanced over at Benji, frowning a bit as Benji shook out his hands. It was at least the third time that he’d done that in the last hour, not that Ethan was counting.

Say "Io Ti Amo" by chaostheoryy - Rated M

Hacking into triple encrypted security systems and sneaking into an opera to search for a terrorist is easy. Going undercover as the boyfriend of the devilishly charming Ethan Hunt? Now that is a whole other level of complicated.

we make our friends, we make our enemies by ORiley42 - Rated T

Benji finds out he has a new neighbor. This new neighbor happens to be off-the-charts hot. Hijinks, friendship, more-than-friendship, and secret agent drama ensue.

Last Midnight by griseldajane - Not Rated

He curls his hands into tight fists that he can’t feel and presses them up against his forehead. Ethan doesn’t know how long he sits like that but it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters now. Benji— he thinks and his mind stutters and stops. God, please— - - - Benji is killed in a van explosion, or so Ethan thinks.

Invite Only by downjune - Rated M

In order for a demon to fully inhabit a body, it needed an invite. In order to take a body, it only needed a road. or Mission: Impossible - Rogue Nation, but with demons.

clip your wings so we can fly by ORiley42 - Rated G

Ethan is a cupid sent to help Benji find true love….

Earthbound by Snits - Rated G

He didn't try to hide them, but he wasn't exactly forthcoming about them, either. They were strapped tightly to his back, held down by strong, serviceable black bindings. "Oh!" Benji had exclaimed, involuntarily, seeing them after Ethan had returned for a debrief in tatters, "you're--" "No," Ethan said shortly, pulling on a clean T-shirt, "I'm not." He threw his torn clothes into the trash and left the room. Obligatory wing!fic, Ethan has wings, but they're not big or strong enough to fly.

I'll Make You Smile Again by ORiley42 - Rated T

Benji had thought about how cool it would be to live in a movie--Groundhog Day is not the movie he would choose. AKA, Benji is stuck in a time loop.

Milk Run by griseldajane - Rated T

If Benji were honest, running wasn’t really his thing, not like Ethan, who would probably run for hours just for fun. Properly motivated, however, Benji was as fast and deft as a gazelle. When Benji had been met with silence, he’d looked over at where Ethan stood and frowned. Ethan’s usually vibrant gaze was dull and unfocused. Without warning, Ethan’s eyes rolled back in his head and his body pitched backwards. Benji ran. --- A routine mission goes horribly awry.

periphery by callmearcturus - Rated T

Thank god Luther was around to inform Ethan when he was being a weirdo, or else he'd really screw this all up. (In which everyone but Ethan keeps touching Benji, and Ethan would happily waterboard himself if it'd explain why watching everyone touch Benji made him experience emotions.)

magnetic field being a little too strong by oopshidaisy - Rated T

“This is strictly recon,” Ethan says. It’s maybe the seventeenth time he’s said words to this effect since they arrived at the party. “We can’t do anything that’ll raise suspicion. Understand?” Post-Rogue Nation. Benji and Ethan go undercover and find themselves in one of those spy jams that only surprise kissing can solve.

Should You Choose To Accept It by Three_Oaks - Rated T

Ethan Hunt takes more than a liking to the charming British voice that does his exploding mission briefings.

you'll need a new name to survive this by callmearcturus, interropunct - Rated T

Benji Dunn works as a physical therapist for all kinds of government agents. CIA, FBI, Secret Service— when anyone needs assistance getting their body back in order, they come to him. Periodically, though, a mysterious block appears on his schedule. No name, no medical history, nothing but the characters BE11. The year is 1996, and Benji meets Ethan Hunt under very different circumstances. And the ripples pull wider and wider as time moves on, until the familiar image becomes something new. A quick lesson on broken bones: If they heal wrong, you're going to have to break them again.

Suspended in Air by bonestilts (orphan_account) - Not Rated

Benji thought the marks around his neck would clear up before Ethan regained full consciousness. Turns out the truth about his mishap with Lane would have to be told anyway.

SPOILERS AHEAD - LEAVE IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE NEW ONE

You're Somebody I Don't Want to Lose by Phan_of_Shipping - Rated G

SPOILERS FOR DEAD RECKONING PART ONE! Set immediately after the film ends Ethan and Benji drive to an off-the-books safe house, both barely processing the threat they face and the loss they carry. In each other they know what they're fighting for in all of its beautiful and painful clarity. ... "Here, some fresh clothes." Offered Benji. Ethan's hand lingered on Benji's as he took the clothes, giving him his trademark stare. Benji pulled away and headed to the kitchen to check the cupboards. Ethan seemed to take the hint and Benji heard the soft click of the bathroom door closing and the lock engaging. Benji reached out his hands and steadied himself against the kitchen counter. An almost unstoppable rush of tears built up in his eyes and they spilled out in spite of his desperate attempt to blink them away. His hands rushed up to his face from the counter and he pressed his palms against his eyes harshly to try and halt the tears.

What does a liar do when he's dead? by HeyJulien - Rated G

DEAD RECKONING SPOILERS “No.” “What does it say, Benji?” Luther's voice echoes through Benji’s earpiece. He barely hears it. “Benji, you don’t have enough time, what does the display say?!” “I need to tell it my biggest secret,” Benji mumbles. The bomb at the airport does not only force Benji to solve riddles, it tries to find a weak spot. And Benji has no choice but to play the entity’s game if he doesn’t want everyone to die.

[jerzwriter]

A Mixed-Up Valentine (Intern Year)

Book:                   Open Heart (Book 1 Timeline)

Pairing:                Tobias Carrick x F!OC, F!MC, F!OC

Rating:                 Teen +

Category:            Fluff

Warnings: Suggestive thoughts/language; implied sexual activity. Nothing explicit.

Summary:   What happened on Casey & Tobias's last Valentine's Day before they met? See how Casey's night went... Tobias's too... and how they nearly intersected.

Words: 3,000 (sorry!)

A/N: This was going to be a short piece about Tobias & Casey's last Valentine's Day before they met. 🤡🤡🤡 In fairness, though, this is a couple fics in one, as we get to see what Casey's night was like, what Tobias's was like, and how they intersected. I hope you enjoy it. I got a follow-up anon, so I wanted to give a little more info. In this world, Ethan and Casey kissed in Miami, then things ended. She was attempting to move on, but they ended up getting together at the end of book 1, only so split for good when he left for the Amazon without telling her. This takes place during Casey's intern year. She is single when this occurs. Participating in @choices-february2023 Day 14 Valentine's Day and @choicesficwriterscreations Valentine's Event 2023. @choicesholidays - Be My Valentine (it might be a stretch, but I'm trying lol) and @choicesmonthlychallenge To be or not to be, "to be" (for one pair) I'm Urs, "not to be" (for another two) "thank u next".

Valentine’s Day 2020 – Casey’s Intern Year

Casey’s Night:

Running down icy Boston streets in four-inch heels was something Casey would never get used to, especially on 9-degree nights like tonight. The warm glow of Donahue’s neon sign was visible now and not a moment too soon. She was freezing; she wanted her friends, and she needed a drink.

Being alone on Valentine’s Day didn’t bother her one bit. She always felt the day was about love in all its glorious forms. She was blessed to have plenty in her life… her family, friends, and even her patients. She had spent her day spreading cheer and planned to cap it off with a night of revelry with her friends… until Ethan soured her mood. 

Miami was less than a month before.   It had been a culmination and an end of all she hoped they could be. She couldn’t tell you when she fell for Ethan Ramsey. Her feelings moved fluidly from admiration to friendship, to compassion, to… more. It happened so quickly that she almost didn’t see it happen, and she never dared to imagine he felt the same. Then, with a tantalizing kiss, he made it clear that he did. And now that memory was seared in her mind no matter how much she tried to push it away. They were never going to be, and that would have been easier to accept if she believed he didn’t want her as much as she wanted him.

But Casey did what she always does - she chose to find the bright side and muddled through. Valentine’s Day was a test, but she was passing with flying colors… until he handed her the damn rose. The look of disappointment on his face when she turned it down left her sad… and angry. If they weren’t going to be more, then she wasn’t playing the game… but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Thankfully her shift was at its end, and now, salvation was just steps away. Gingerly crossing the icy path, her hand was nearly on the door when an oblivious couple pushed by, sending her careening onto the snowy pavement below.

“Hey!” She yelled after them as they took refuge inside her bar, but they were too enamored to notice her. Although, someone else did.

The sound of her friend’s laughter only added insult to injury as she struggled to her feet. 

“Did you start drinking without us?” Bryce laughed, offering his hand.

“Very funny,” Casey huffed. “They were such jerks!”

Bryce tilted his head and let out a slow whistle as he assessed his friend… formerly with benefits. The red patent heels – so inappropriate for a Boston winter, her jeans that fit like a second skin, and a midriff-baring red sweater left him wondering how anyone could miss her.

“Looking good,” he winked. “You planning on picking up tonight?”

“Hardly!” She spat. “I’m over Cupid and all the trappings that come with him.”

“Then maybe you shouldn’t dress like that,” Jackie teased, “because you’re looking like a sweet snack, girl!”

“I was going to say a spicy snack,” Bryce argued.

“Either will work,” Jackie surmised.

“Guys, can we just get inside?” Casey whined. “I’m freezing!”

Bryce opened the door for the ladies with an exaggerated flourish. “Maybe next time wear a coat then?”  

The bar was more packed than she anticipated it would be on a night dedicated to love, romance, and the carnal acts that accompany them. But as her eyes scanned the familiar room adorned with cheesy red décor and twinkling pink lights, it was plain to see; she wasn’t the only one celebrating “Singles Appreciation Day.”

“Want to sit at the bar? Or will our usual booth do?”

“Our Booth,” Casey insisted. “Is that even a question?”

“Might be?” He needled. “I thought you’d want to be seen, and the bar is a better place for that.”

“In that case, definitely the booth, and I’m sitting on the inside.”

~~~~~

Tobias’s night:

The sounds of soft jazz echoed through the meticulous, well-appointed home. It looked more like a set for a photo shoot than a place someone actually lived, but that’s how Tobias Carrick liked things. His place was picture-perfect on any given day, but today wasn’t any day. It was Valentine’s Day, and as the music, fragrantly scented air, and abundance of candles just waiting to be lit suggested, on this day, he took things up a notch.

Sauntering toward his dresser, he splashed on more cologne than needed before appraising himself in the mirror. He wasn’t one to lie, and modesty wasn’t his strong suit. He knew he looked good. As he put on his cuff-links and adjusted his suit, he had no doubt Lydia would be pleased. He was equally as confident that he’d be pleased, too. After all, it didn’t take much for the raven-haired, amber-eyed beauty to suck all the air out of a room, but the preview she sent him of the barely there black sequin dress she planned to wear… well, the man hadn’t been able to think of much else since.

Like him, Lydia wanted no strings. Recently single, she had a world to explore, and he was happy to let her start the exploration with him. This would be their third date, and if the past two were any indication, tonight would be one to remember.

His phone vibrated with news that Lydia was running a little late. An ER nurse at Edenbrook, she was still waiting for her replacement to show, but she assured him it wouldn’t be long. They agreed to meet at Donahue’s at 9:00. She felt terrible that they’d miss their dinner reservation. Still, when she explained how she intended to make it up to him, he didn’t give a damn about his lost deposit, nor the meal he’d miss… desert would more than make up for it.

So when he strutted into Donahue’s thirty minutes early, he had no qualms. The festive atmosphere and taking in some of the beautiful… sights… would keep him more than occupied until Lydia arrived.

~~~~~

Donahue’s

Casey didn’t notice Bryce’s sparking smile as he placed fresh drinks in front of his friends. Having already downed three, she was still eagerly waiting for the festive, or at least numbing, effects to kick in. But tonight, each fancy, iced beverage only left her more morose.

Bryce’s eyes were fixed on her as he popped another bottle of beer open. 

“Why so down, Case? You were the epitome of cheerful Hallmark joy at work today… it was almost endearing.”

“It was nauseating,” Jackie grimaced. “Try living with her and Sienna. If this holiday had the equivalent of elves… they’d be it.”

Casey shot a dirty look at her friend. “Well, if happiness and joy are such a turn-off to you, then I suppose you’re happier with me now?”

“Nah!” She shook her head. “I like when you’re fun! And sexy! Dancing with me and shit. The opposite of schmaltzy is not glum, and I know what will fix this!”

“Do, you? How?”

“Shots! Not this grown-up juice box shit Lahela’s buying us!”

“Hey!” Bryce defended. “I thought you liked them!”

Jackie stood up with a chuckle, “Sure, for breakfast! But if we’re here to party and celebrate our single status… and we want to cheer Debby downer here up… we need shots!”

“I don’t know,” Casey started. “I have a morning shift and….”

“Silence!” Jackie ordered with a wave of her hand. “We’re getting shots, and we’re going to have a good time.”  She had barely taken a step away from the booth when her face fell. Sienna was supposed to be out with Mark, but instead, she was heading their way. Knowing her challenge was now greater, she muttered, “even more shots” to herself.   

When Jackie returned to the table, with double shots for all and orders issued to Reggie to send more as soon as they were through, Sienna was doing her best to remain her perky self, even as she explained how her boyfriend stood her up… again… on Valentine’s Day.

“…. so when he got to the T, they said service was suspended, so I can’t really blame him for going home….”

“Yes, you can,” Jackie insisted. “It’s called an Uber, Sienna. Or a cab. If a man wants to get to you, he will, and if he’s not making you a priority, you need to stop allowing him to be one of yours.”

Casey saw Sienna trying to hide her pained expression when she looked Jackie’s way. While she hated seeing her friend hurt, she’d be lying if she said she didn’t welcome the distraction from her own problems. Besides, if Sienna could solider through when her long-time boyfriend was an utter asshole, Casey could surely put her silly pining aside to enjoy a night with her friends. Clearing her throat loudly, she drew attention her way.

“I think what Jackie was trying to say is that you deserve to be treated a lot better than that, today of all days. So now, we’ll see to it that you are.”  

Casey’s heart warmed when she saw Sienna smile genuinely, and suddenly, all she wanted to do was have fun herself.

“And that starts with me getting you a pleasant drink, not these thimbles of rubbing alcohol Jackie is pushing!”

“HEY!” Jackie yelled.

“What would you like, Si?”

“I would really like a Cosmo,” Sienna beamed to Jackie’s chagrin. When Bryce went to stand, Casey, placed her hand on his arm to stop him. “Nope, this round’s on me.”

~~~~

He didn’t notice when 9:00 had passed, not even 9:15. But with 9:30 approaching, his swagger wasn’t lost, but there was a slight burrow in his brow. He checked his phone… nothing. He went to call but stopped… he knew how hospitals were, and Lydia would reach out as soon as possible. He put the phone back in his pocket when it rang, a look of relief on his face, but it wasn’t who he expected.

He had known Audrey for years now… in every way. When the knockout redhead began her nursing career just shy of five years before, she was the talk of Kenmore. It was easy to see why, and Dr. Carrick wasn’t immune. Those curvy, long legs seemed to have no end, though he absolutely tried to imagine where they did. Her wavy auburn hair bounced with each step she took, and he would have noticed that… if he were looking at her hair. But, eventually, he did because it always hung low, covering one eye, sometimes two, requiring her to brush it away or pull it behind her ear when she looked at him. That’s when her sparkling turquoise eyes took over, casting as much of a spell on him as he did on her.

Yes, Audrey Kenner was a sight to be seen. Not long after meeting, they found themselves in a bar, not much different than this, where she made it painfully clear that she was his for the asking. And ask he did. An unused closet at the end of the hall was all that was needed for them to discover that they were… well-matched. Afterward, he was clear; he wasn’t looking for anything more, and she didn’t mind. That led to an on-and-off arrangement that spanned the next four years. Sometimes at his place, sometimes hers. When the urge was too great, an on-call room would do. She was more than a booty call, but not by much, and they put things on pause every time Audrey met someone who wanted more. 

He caught a glimpse of the clock… almost 10:00, so he sent a message to Lydia to see if she was all right. He started watching the Bruins game… not quite his plans for the evening… when melodious laughter caught his ear. He looked to the end of the bar and found the culprit. He couldn’t see her face, which was covered by her long, blonde hair, but Reggie’s smile made it clear she was someone who could captivate all. His eyes wandered from her red heels, over the curves of her legs and beyond…. Damn. Was all he could muster. If only he didn’t have a date… then his phone chimed; it was Lydia, and he was reminded he did. 

“I’m just going to be a little longer. I’m getting dressed now.”

Normally he’d be witty… telling her not to bother when their clothes wouldn’t stay on long anyway, but right now, he could only say OK. The unknown beauty walked away carrying a small tray of drinks. When she lost her footing and swayed, he felt himself rise to help her, only stopping when he saw a bright smile with far too much hair product jump up to help her. Her boyfriend? He thought. Of course, she was there with a boyfriend. No one like that would be alone tonight. But he was surprisingly pleased when he saw she didn’t sit next to him. Then, his phone went off again.

Tobias inhaled sharply. He knew what this meant. Whenever one of Audrey’s relationships ended, she called him, and the consolation sex was epic. Though she talked a good game, he knew how much she needed it to pull her through. Now, it was Valentine’s Day – she could fake bravado all she wanted, but he knew her too well. But he had a date… and even if he didn’t… when Audrey started seeing Nick, he swore they were done for good. Four years was too long. She said she was fine with things as they were between them, but he knew she wanted more with someone, so why not him? There was too much potential for things to get messy, and something told him Audrey was not someone he’d want to do messy with. 

Without permission, his eyes shifted to the back of the bar, where that laugh enticed him again. How the hell was he even hearing her? The place was packed… loud. He squinted to get a better view, and while he didn’t see her clearly, he saw enough to know she was gorgeous. Her blonde hair spilled around her as her head flipped back in laughter. He felt his breath hitch… perhaps, he didn’t want Lydia to show up tonight after all.

Tobias’s eyes shut tight. It didn’t even matter. He and Lydia were nothing more than a good time. Still… it didn’t do anyone’s ego good to be stood up… and ghosted… on Valentine’s Day. He went to call Lydia when the pretty blonde that was making him lightheaded strutted by him on her way to the bathroom. Their eyes met only for a moment, and he forgot his damn name when she smiled at him. She turned away quickly, with a flush of pink on her cheeks. Maybe he didn’t need to call…. Then his phone beeped again.

Valentine’s Day. Tobias Carrick hadn’t gone without getting laid on Valentine's Day since he was 17 years old, and he wasn’t about to let that eighteen-year streak come to an end. Audrey was a sure thing. Too much of a sure thing, and he promised himself there was no going back. Not this time.

Then there was that laughter again. He looked to the back, a bewildered smile on his face when he saw her sitting crisscrossed on the floor… a few others started sitting around her. She looked his way, and though it was too far to know, he swore she smiled at him again… but turned away just as quickly… what was going on?

His phone started buzzing again, and he looked to find two messages.

Before he could even answer, the DJ’s voice blared over the speakers.

“Happy Single’s Awareness day, folks! Come on, we know you’re not celebrating Valentine's Day if you’re hanging here tonight! So, in hopes of getting some of you… un-single… at least for the night. Let’s go back to middle school! We’re gonna play a game of spin the bottle! That’s right! I said to spin the bottle. You’ve got a couple of minutes to brush up, get some gum, maybe that ol’ Binaca blast… then get your butt on the floor if there’s someone you might want to kiss here tonight!”

Tobias reached into his pocket and put a breath mint in his mouth without realizing he was doing so. His phone vibrated again, reminding him he had only checked one message.

But he didn’t pay the text any mind. Instead, he turned back to the dancefloor where his eyes locked with Casey’s. He could feel his pulse rise, and his heart began to race. Stepping up, he buttoned his blazer jacket. He started to walk in the mystery woman’s direction when he felt a delicate hand on his shoulder, followed by an arm wrapping around his waist. He turned around to find Audrey staring up at him… a mix of desire, need, and sadness in her eyes.

“Hey, T….” she whispered with a tiny smile.

His head flung back in the beautiful blonde’s direction, then back to Audrey. He knew what he wanted to do… He and Audrey had never been more than sex, but the pull he felt in this stranger’s direction was overwhelming, and he wanted to understand why. But he couldn’t turn Audrey away. They were… sort of… friends. Right? And contrary to what many believed, he had a heart… even though that heart… and his eyes… were pulled back in another direction.

“Look at that, the bottle landed right on me,” bright smile and hair gel grinned. Then the guy crawled across the floor, causing the beauty to laugh hysterically until he pulled her into a kiss. Tobias knew it was unreasonable. In fact, it was insane, but he could feel anger rising in his cheeks. But it was just a game, right?

He felt like a voyeur watching the couple kiss, not breaking his gaze until their lips parted, and he felt a sense of relief in his chest…. until she pulled the dude back. Kissing him even more passionately as onlookers began to howl and cheer. Tobias felt like a fool. Clearly, they were a couple, and this connection he had been confident they both felt was apparently one-sided.

Audrey tugged at his jacket sleeve, and he turned back to her with a slight grin.

“Wanna go back to my place?”

A look of relief, mixed with gratitude, desperation, and unbridled lust, washed over Audrey’s face. 

“I thought you’d never ask!” She beamed. “Come on,” she smiled, taking his hand. “Where are you parked.”

“Right out front,” he mumbled, holding her close if only to peer at Casey over Audrey’s shoulder again.

He was doing the right thing. After all, an eighteen-year streak is an eighteen-year streak! Within the hour, he and Audrey would be doing things that would horrify most of the patrons at the bar… the idiots had no idea what they were missing. Still, as he and Audrey drifted to sleep in each other’s arms, his mind returned to Donahue’s once more. With a shake of his head, he turned off the light. He was being ridiculous. Besides, if there was anything there, they’d meet again… that’s how it worked. Right?

A/N 2: Casey and Bryce had a lot to drink, and after spinning the bottle, they ended up making out in a corner. But Momma Si was there, and she interrupted and took Casey home, knowing they'd both have regrets in the morning. But no, they didn't rekindle any friends-with-benefits arrangements. :)

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Tagging others separately.

[ch1-tan]

-A boy, a prince, and a man-

༄ Chapter 1 ༄

This takes place during the fifth year of the first generation. (I refuse to call it the ‘marauders era’ )

An odd girl going by the name of Ethan Bernard from a different house takes an interest in Severus. She decides to join him for the ride throughout his journey.

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With a flick of her wrist and a simple unbinding spell, Severus fell on to his head with a sickening thud.

“Nice one padfoot!”

Sirius’s laughter stopped abruptly, now wearing a look of confusion, his back turned to face his friend “That wasn’t me.”

The laughter slowly died down at the sight of james’s frown. “Then who was it?”

In a spur, a red flash hit Sirius’s unguarded back, sending him flying six feet back, his wand in a completely different direction. Not a second passed before the rest of the group was disarmed, who now all stood there dumbfounded.

Strolling up to Severus, as if on an evening walk, Ethan’s curious gaze intensified, hands toying the wands of enemies and strangers alike. Severus swiftly caught his wand in the air as she chucked it back at him.

“GIVE ME BACK MY WAND, YOU BITCH” James roared, his face contorting into an ugly shade of red. Ethan’s curious gaze towards Severus never faltered, the furious boy’s demands falling deaf to her ears.

“Isn’t this where you fight back? I set this play up for you.”

“I didn’t ask you to” Severus spat back, dusting off his robes while glancing wearily at James, who was now marching towards them looking half insane, all red in the face, with steam practically escaping from his ears.

Ethan snickered at the sight before casually casting another spell, which this time, had James the one dangling upside down.

“Oh my, the irony! You look real funny all mad and upside down! A dupe of one of those cartoon characters!”

She clutched her stomach and doubled down in laughter, her body shaking on the grassy field. “Merlin, this spell is fun! Ah, hold on, I know just how to turn you into one!”

Charms, transfiguration, and everything taught at Hogwarts was nothing but a cinch to Ethan, mere child’s play. The sorting hat incident was not the only reason she’d racked up quite the reputation. After all, one does not become the head of the dueling club in their second year without attracting inevitable reverence from those who hear of the news. The difference between their levels of magic were beyond comparison, and Ethan’s ongoing demonstration was simply painting the picture.

A pair of round filmy ears magically sprouted from the dangling boy’s head, whiskers popping into existence on the boy’s face one by one. A final swish of her wrist and the boy hanged up side down with the ears, whiskers, and tail imitating of a mouse.

“Hey Snape, look, he’s turned into jerry!”

By the time she turned back to see his reaction, he was already gone.

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Ethan had never witnessed the hall this noisy in her five years of living at Hogwarts. The amount of girls shooting her dirty looks as she passed by their tables would have been amusing, if one of them hadn’t been from the head of Gryffindor. Ethan was not enjoying waiting for the inevitable talk they would soon be having. Her usual spot was open, calling out as she took her rightful seat between her friends.

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“Ethan? As in Ethan Bernard? Wasn’t that - the chap that took forty-five minutes to get sorted?” Avery muffled, his mouth full of seasoned chicken.

“Forty-six. That ‘chap’ is also a she. ” Regulus corrected, wearing a disgusted look, “and finish eating your food before speaking.”

Paislee joined into the conversation from next to Avery, a curious glimmer in her eyes,

“Wasn’t it our house and Ravenclaw the sorting hat was stuck between?”

“It delayed the dinner ceremony by nearly an hour. Nothing like that has ever occurred at Hogwarts before.” Regulus hummed, his eyes still pointed at his book, but his mind lost in thought.

Avery shoved another bite of chicken down his throat and guffawed

“Aw off thaf sushpense an fo whaf?” He swallowed, “Had the school betting to see which house it would pick, all for her to get sorted with the nerds.“

Barty wore a dark look from across the table, his eyes eyes squinting in disgust, “It’s a good thing she never ended up in Slytherin. I heard from a certain someone that her father is a muggle and her mother was a blood traitor. We don’t need any more mud-bloods in our house after the last batch of kids.”

“You’re getting off track barty” Regulus tsk’ed “How about we ask Severus about yesterday’s events?”

The boy who had been trying to conceal himself and desperately hoping not to be brought into the conversation groaned inwards.

“You ought to learn how to mind your own business regulus.” Severus muttered.

“You didn‘t seem to mind the last time I rescued you.”

Severus cracked back, “You never rescued me, I was the one who fought them off myself. All you did threaten to tell Mcgonagall.”

“Professor Mcgonagall.”

“I heard she broke two of Sirius’s ribs” paislee coo’d “I almost feel bad for him, he’s quite the looker. Such a shame he’s in Gryffindor.”

“Waste of looks.” Yema mourned in agreement.

Regulus finally looked up from his book and cleared his throat “Ahem. If we’re quite done discussing about my disgrace of a brother’s looks, might I suggest we bring Avery to the infirmary? He seems to be choking on the chicken.”

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[openheartfanfics]

Ethan x F!MC: Pure Fluff

One Shots A - 4

All About Tonight - @liaromancewriter �� Max invites Ethan for a guys’ night out and Cassie feels left out. Feat. Sienna Trinh

All From One Comment - @potionsprefect  The internet finds out Doctor Ramsey is off the market. [2.10]

All Grown Up - @trappedinfanfiction As they meet their daughter’s new boyfriend, Celia and Ethan have some realizations about their life.

All He Wanted - @cariantha  Ethan doesn’t care to celebrate his birthday, but that doesn’t mean he wants to spend it alone.

All I Ever Wanted - @aworldoffandoms “All I ever wanted is right here in front of me.”

All I See Is You And Me - @terrm9 A disgruntled colleague calls Chiara a bitch. Feat. BFF!Bryce

All I Want For Christmas - @openheartthot  🎄 The evolution of Ethan and Camille’s relationship from one Christmas to the next.

All i want for Christmas is you (and a inflatable snowman) - @zealouscanonindeer ☁ The neighbors inflatable snowman is bigger than ours.

All Mine - @potionsprefect   Ethan can’t stop staring at Luke and Lily.

All The Normal People - @inlocusmads   When a new neighbour pays a nosy visit, Ethan and Jane are reminded of how normal they're supposed to be.

All the right moves - @perriewinklenerdie They search for another location Edenbrook can use in patient care, at the same time trying to walk the line they once crossed.

All The Things That I Love About You - @aka-calliope Ethan can't sleep, and neither can his son.

All-Nighter - @jamespotterthefirst He’d do anything for her, even fly across the country on moment’s notice.

All she wished to be was his (he called her a midnight sun) - @terrm9 Playing with others hair

All Yours - @a-crepusculo Set five years after their fateful encounter at Edenbrook.

Allergic To You - @cariantha   Does your MC have any severe allergies? Do you have any headcanons for their LI's?

Almost - @alina-yol-ramsey   Two times Ethan almost said those three words.

Alternate Ending - @jerzwriter Heartwarming ending Ethan fans deserve, but probably won't get. Starts right where we left of, Book 3, chapter 15. I think this is a perfect ending, and I hope you enjoy it.

Always - @missmiimiiedraws Ethan lets his thoughts wander the evening after the hearing. (Mod Note: More angst than fluff.)

Always & Forever - @choicesfanaf   Ethan and Arundhati attend the wedding of their acquaintances and get some time to themselves.

Always In My Heart - @tsrookie Their son has a very important question to ask

Almost Home - @jerzwriter  Kaycee is away at a conference, while back in Boston, Ethan realizes just how much life has changed.

Am I Ready? - @youlightmeupfinnn  Olivia convinces Ethan to dance to Lizzo's 2 Be Loved.

Amazing - @utterlyinevitable Ethan doesn’t understand new workplace technologies. He does understand how to woo his unofficial girlfriend.

Part 1 | Part 2

Amber - @starrystarrytrouble Ethan tells MC how he feels about her after Harper joins the team. Set during the on-call diamond scene.

An Ideal Reality - @xxtraord1nary A day to remember. When two lonely souls joined to become one full hearted union. When a woman became a Ramsey and a man became the happiest on earth.

An Unavoidable Dinner - @lucy-268 Ethan has to go to dinner with some health care representatives. He takes Maggie as his ‘date’ to avoid someone. Feat. Bryce x F!MC; Platonic Ethan

Anatomy of a Heart - @jamespotterthefirst 💘 The Ramseys frantically try to bake Valentine’s Day treats for their son’s class.

And There Was This Cat - @liaromancewriter  Ethan reminisces with Harper, and Cassie isn’t sure what to make of it. Feat. Harper Emery

Anniversary - @perriewinklenerdie Claire and Ethan celebrate their anniversary.

Another Option - @fanficnewbie Stories explore the idea that MC had the option to visit Ethan after her night at Donahue’s, and that Ethan has another option for the direction of his life. [2.16 Rewrite]

Part One  |  Part Two

Ardently - @takeharryandgo Phone call when Ethan’s at a conference

Are We Dating the Same Guy? - @jerzwriter  Kaycee finds Ethan on the "Are we dating the same guy? Boston/Cambridge" group on Facebook.

Are You In Love - @jamespotterthefirst Ethan answers a Cosmo quiz

Are You Sure? - @coffeeheartaddict2   Ethan suspects that Casey is pregnant with their second child and Casey disagrees.

Art of War - @starrystarrytrouble   When it comes to MC, Ethan doesn’t quite trust Tobias. Feat. Tobias x F!MC

As A Thank You - @potionsprefect  Victoria buys Ethan some special presents.

As You Are - @jamespotterthefirst   Ethan puts on weight although Lilac is actually the one who is pregnant.

As I - @rookiemartin   From the first time he tells his girlfriend he loves her, to the first time he tells his wife he loves her.

As Long As You Love Me So - @jamespotterthefirst 🎄 She is in desperate need of a date for her cousin’s pretentious dinner.

As Planned - @jerzwriter  Kaycee's first boyfriend and his girlfriend get married, and Ethan's plan goes into motion.

As Time Goes By - @stygianflood Between Books 1 and 3, fours scenes at Derry Roasters serve as a utopia of sorts in Ethan and MC’s life.

At An Arms Length - @wayhavensewell

At Last - @coffeeheartaddict2   Casey and Ethan are finally out in the open.

At Last - @coffeeheartaddict2  Tobias is excited that Ethan and Estelle have finally gotten together. Feat. Tobias Carrick

At Last - @jamespotterthefirst It’s the day after gala and they’re not hiding anymore. Told in 3 different POVs

At Last - @mrsdr-ethan-ramsey They are finally married and reflecting on some fond memories of how they got there.

At last - @perriewinklenerdie As the competition closes, the gala is organized to announce the winner. With nothing to hold him back anymore, is Ethan going to go for the only thing he wants?

At The Crack of Dawn - @schnitzelbutterfingers Set after 2.20; What could’ve happened after Ethan’s premium scene.

At The Lake - @jamespotterthefirst Naveen catches a rare moment of happiness for his protégé.

Attending - @jamespotterthefirst Ethan witnesses an intern flirting with Lilac

Attention - @starrystarrytrouble They both are too in love to notice other people flirting with them.

Aubrey - @inlocusmads 🏳‍🌈 Ethan becomes a parent and it is not in the way even he would've expected it to happen.

Auld Lang Syne - @jamespotterthefirst  🌟 Ethan pretends to be her date (yet again) for her family’s NYE party. Part II of  As Long as You Love Me So

Autograph - @jamespotterthefirst An intern flirts with Ethan and his wife appears

Autograph - @gryffindordaughterofathena Two times Ethan Ramsey gave an autograph and one time he asked for one.

Autumn Delight - @drariellevalentine They have a day off and are doing something mundane.

Away in DC - @potionsprefect   Ethan has to leave for a medical conference and the family learn to deal with it.

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[hollowshadowwolf]

just finished the Teen Wolf Movie, and I have some rambling thoughts

overall i enjoyed the movie but then again i’m here for werewolf content in gernral, i do agree with everyone for sure that it is very rushed - i can see that like 40 minutes got left on the cutting room floor as jeff said and how it could have been extended into a seventh season like maybe he’d have preferred.

i do have some questions. like why does liam have the nogitsune fly and not issac, did they trade or something? also how in the fuck is harrison still alive.

glad mentioned stiles by name at least so many times, but damn not even his face in a flashback. also might not have shipped stydia full on, but man that whole leaving reasoning was a touch bull.

JACKSON!! he was truly one of the best things about the movie. wish he got more shifted scenes. and super glad he and ethan are still together.

also cool to see mason again but damn no mention of corey wah.

malia and parrish was totally unnecessary and made me very uncomfortable, esp their first scene. TOO MANY BUTTS IN THIS MOVIE TOO LIKE WTF!!

enjoyed the music, and it was nice to hear the old stings and reprises amongst the new. tho speaking of reusing, I SPOTTED THAT OLD 6A SCENE AS AN EXTERIOR SHOT!

also damn so much swearing jeez.

i liked eli and vince’s acting, he’s definitely supposed to be the new ‘teen’ for teen wolf - and if it wasn’t obvious that set up and the end sure hammered it home. damn much of the dialogue was so corny lmao.

allison/crystal was great to see, the dichotomy of her various states of remembering was fab. and all the scallison parallels and scenes were adorbs and made my heart cry. and her mum coming back as her illusion was nice. also LYDIA’S SCREAM MAKING HER REMEMBER WAS PREDICTABLE BUT I DON’T CARE!

there’s probably more but it’s 1am and i need to sleep. probably get to wolf pack tomorrow hehe.

[niceminipotato]

So I'm here looking through things because why not. Anyway I was trying to figure out how she'd come across Rose or why she would have her and this is what I came up with...

So Ethan failed in saving his daughter. There's no way he would leave her after everything he tried to do because of course he failed in killing the lords. Miranda, however, she's dead. Ethan succeeded in that at least lol. So Ethan and Miranda are dead and I suppose that by proxy so is Mia. Ok so now that that's taken care off let's get on with it.

can picture the lords going to the blown up ritual site and looking around all dejected and stuff. You know, because finally they all realize what Heisenberg was saying was true and Miranda didn't care for them. To her they were just the means to an end. Anyway they're looking around and what's left of the black god spews a fully formed baby Rose (no brain capacity to figure this out, there was a black blurb and it spit out Rose)

The four of them would be shocked that in its last dregs the black god decided to bring a baby before it completely burned away. So there they have Rose, who is crying up a storm.

Sal tries to touch her and she wails even louder so he flinches away.

Karl takes one look at her, grimaces, then walks away to explore some more.

Angie's over there talking about how the thing is so loud as if she's not also screeching.

Donna hushes Angie then goes to hide behind

Alcina as if the baby will go do something to her.

She's still really interested though so she keeps peeking around Alcina.

Now Alcina.. she's just looking at the baby with a slight frown. Then slowly she reaches out but Donna stops her and tells her to take off her glove. She does even though she doesn't want to.

Then she tries to reach again and gently traces

Rose's knuckles.

Rose doesn't stop crying immediately but her wailing turns to soft cries which then become whines that become sniffles until she's quiet.

Alcina goes to stop but baby Rose takes a hold of her finger with her tiny fist and though the weak grip would do nothing to deter Alcina, she cannot bring herself to pull away. So there she is with a sleeping Rose holding onto her as if she wasn't a sadistic killer.

Sal approaches again and so does Karl. Karl grumbles that she has to keep it and Sal nods along.

Alcina wants to argue but one look at the rest of her siblings and she knows that no one is suited.

She isn't suited either but she is a mom to vampiric/cannibalistic fly girls so close enough.

Angie says it looks almost like an angel when it's quiet.

Donna still peeking around Alcina, who is certain if she could see her sister's face there would be wonder shining in her eyes.

Reluctantly Alcina picks up the baby, almost certain she will start to cry once their skins make contact. To her surprise despite her chilled skin Rose just nestles into her neck and continues on to sleep. Baby Rose's actions warm her heart. But then an important question surfaces... what does she feed this tiny little one again? 🤣

Wonder how the girls would react when they first meet this new little thing 😉

This is just some drabble. Hope you enjoy how my brain thinks sometimes.

Silly sketches. 

Alcina adopts Rose AU. Diane Keaton-esque comedy ensues. 

[murdrdocs]

MISCELLANEOUS ONE SHOTS !

note from author all works are 18+ ; ☽ indicates explicit sexual content; home

includes ... BRUCE WAYNE (BATTINSON); RAFE CAMERON; JAKE SULLY; ETHAN LANDRY; STILES STILINSKI; MIKE SCHMIDT; LUKE CASTELLAN; PAUL ATREIDES; ART DONALDSON, TASHI DUCNAN

BRUCE WAYNE !

❝ after party ❞ ☽ 1.3k+ words 

after a tiring night out, bruce just wants to bury himself between your thighs

RAFE CAMERON !

❝ west village ❞ ☽ 1.1k+ words

all good things must come to an end, and that includes your relationship with rafe

JAKE SULLY !

❝ east to west ❞ ☽ 3k+ words 

sometimes you and jake argue. sometimes those arguments end up with him fucking you against a tree.

ETHAN LANDRY !

❝ stuck with you ❞ 1.6k+ words

by a stroke of sheer bad luck, you end up stuck in an elevator with your self proclaimed worst enemy

❝ bad taste ❞ 1k+ words

you're partnered with ethan landry for a 2000s-esque 'baby project'

❝ just a little bit ❞ ☽ 2.4k+

there's something about the heat of camp nightingale that makes you really want ethan landry

STILES STILINSKI !

❝ kiss me ❞ ☽ 1.8k+ words

your choice of bikini has stiles taking advantage of the brief loneliness you find yourselves in

❝ saw your end ❞ ☽ 4.5k+ KINKTOBER '23

its hard not to give into the nogistune. he does have the face of your favorite personal after all

❝ she's driving me crazy ❞ ☽ 6k+

stiles gets another chance with you. he doesn't take it for granted

❝ torn at the seams ❞ ☽ 5.7k+

as part of a pact, you and stiles lose your virginities to each other

MIKE SCHMIDT !

❝ nothing real ❞ 1.3k+ words

usually haircuts don't include intense longing. but usually, mike doesn't get a haircut from the person he desires most

⇀ ❝ haunting your bed ❞ 2.2k+ words

you, mike, and abby bake a chocolate cake and mike gets to taste it from your lips

LUKE CASTELLAN !

❝ thrill of it ❞ 1k+ words

the thrill of luke chasing you is nice, but you enjoy what happens after the most

❝ where you are ❞ ☽ 4.2k+

almost a year after splitting from luke, you find yourself in his embrace once more to scratch an itch

❝ untitled 001 ❞ ☽ 1.2k+

luke sneaks into your cabin with pure intentions. those quickly turn into something else

❝ rearrange your world ❞ ☽ 1.3k+

as the daughter of the god of dreams, you frequently find yourself pulled into luke castellan's dreams

⇀ ❝ foolish lovers ❞ ☽ 5.8k+

luke has betrayed you, but you can't stay away from him. besides, it's not real if it's in your dreams

❝ to forever always ❞ ☽ 5.5k+

luke sees a look in your eyes, similar to the one he has in his eyes

❝ venus fly ❞ ☽ 4.5k+

luke knows that inhaling sex pollen isn't favorable, but the results definitely are

❝ death do us part ❞ ☽ 3.4k+

luke doesn’t care about the rules when he has you

PAUL ATREIDES !

❝ do you believe in us? ❞ ☽ 5.4k+

you and paul become stepsiblings, but don't stop your affairs

ART DONADLSON !

❝ sweet as a grape ❞ ☽ 3.6k+

you make art's loss feel like a win

TASHI DUNCAN !

❝ spinnin' out waiting ❞ ☽ 4.2k+

reuniting with tashi in a hotel bar

LOGAN HOWLETT !

❝ go about things the wrong way ❞ ☽ 5k+

logan is a hypocrite. not that you're complaining

❝ i want your video ❞ ☽ 6.5k+

your roommate asks you to film a porno with him

JAKE SERESIN !

❝ house calls ❞ ☽ 1.8k+

your mechanic charges extra for house calls