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l8rs-gat0rs · 2 years ago

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we all saw how Steven was just entranced by Layla in the show 😭 so could you do a fic where he emotionally cheats on the reader, so when she finds out and confronts him he’s on his hands and knees begging her not to leave him, but she’s over him and leaves the apartment.

That’s all I got, you can’t choose the ending if you want

(Feel free to ignore if you’re not comfortable writing this)

The Mind Wanders

Pairing: Steven Grant x Reader

TW: Not completely sure, but the subject matter may trigger some people so I'm putting a warning in case because writing this fic did bring up shitty memories from a past toxic relationship.

(But pls don't feel bad abt requesting this anon, I loved writing it! It was so fun to create a story around your request, it really flexed my creative muscles to create a story with emotional depth like this. Also, I kinda played with the prompt a lil' bit, so she doesn't "find out" she knows, but she's in denial. I hope you're okay with that!)

Warning(s): ANGST. Emotional cheating, heartwarming fluff to cure your angsty pain <3 , Set in an AU before the events of the show, Third person, very minimal y/n use. Steven's redemption arc is told through his own POV.

Summary: you find out Steven's mind has been wandering. He's become quite entranced with another woman, and you won't stand for it. After you leave, Steven is determined to do anything, and everything to regain your trust.

Word count: 6.2k

Thank you, Anon for this request!!! <3

And credits to my dear friend Lina for helping me with this fic, and also being my proofreader. I had a little roadblock but she gave me amazing ideas for Steven's redemption arc :) her brain is amazing.

~~~~~~Enjoy!~~~~~~

You've been dating Steven long enough.

Long enough to know his tells.

Long enough to know he was lying when he said Layla was "just a friend" to him.

And that's how you got to where you are right now. Sitting at a bar downtown, drinking your feelings away.

Earlier...

You and Steven were at a coffee shop for a late afternoon coffee and tea that you suggested, just to get out of the house for a little. He was currently talking about the cutest kid that had shown up at his work.

"She was quite literally dressed as Sekhmet, and she was telling me about how she wanted to be a doctor!" Steven explained animatedly.

You smiled at the thought.

"She was absolutely adorable, I'll tell you that." He said before taking a sip of his tea.

"Yeah I'll bet she was," you chuckled.

Suddenly the bell on the coffee shop door rang and you noticed Steven immediately became attentive and sat straight up, staring at the person who just walked in.

Confused, you turned to see who it was and your face quickly turned emotionless with a hard stare. You turned back to Steven after seeing who it was.

"H-Hey, Layla!" Steven said, calling out to her name and waving.

Layla's head turned and her eyes lit up as she noticed Steven, promoted to make her way to our table.

"Oh, hey Steven!" she said with a bright smile.

You watched Steven's face, he gave her a crooked smile and blush painted his cheeks.

When Layla noticed you, she smiled kindly and greeted you as well, "Hi y/n".

You eyed Steven’s fiddling fingers, nearly forgetting to answer, doing your best to chalk his behavior up to the crowded atmosphere.

"Hey Layla" you replied, making sure to perfectly hide your discomposed state behind a small smile.

"What brings you here Layla?" Steven asked.

"I was just in the neighborhood for some archeology stuff and I saw this place, so I thought I'd stop in and grab some coffee," she explained.

"Interesting, what kind of archeology stuff?" Steven asked, looking at her as if she was the goddess Isis herself.

"Well, there were some old Egyptian artifacts recently dug up at a cemetery, so they've called for me to take them and bring them back to Egypt." She seemed excited about her task.

Steven, on the other hand, looked like someone had just kicked a puppy in front of him.

You felt like grabbing him and running out of the store with him, but of course, that would be childish, so you kept your mouth shut.

"Wait, you're going to Egypt? For how long?" Steven asked with a frown.

"A week." she said.

"Well, when are you leaving?" Steven asked, his disappointment showing through even as he tried to hide it.

"I've got a flight this Saturday actually, gotta take that Sunday to recover from the flight" she laughed.

Before Steven could say anything else, because he practically looked like he was about to beg her to take him with her, you spoke up.

"Wow, Layla that's so great! I'm really excited for you, I know you love Egypt." you said supportively.

She smiled gratefully.

"I love Egypt too!" Steven interjected, causing your jaw to clench.

Layla giggled, causing Steven to look like he just won the jackpot.

"Yeah, I do love Egypt, I'm glad to be going back. Thanks y/n" she said kindly.

You nodded in acknowledgment, your jaw still locked, afraid that if you opened your mouth your emotions would blow up at Steven.

"Well I've got to go, but it was nice to see you both, I'll see you around," she waved at both of you before getting in line to order her coffee.

You both waved back, Steven admittedly way more animated than you, watching Layla go to the counter to order her coffee.

"Oh she's just the best isn't she? Wow, Egypt!" He exclaimed, turning back to his tea.

"Yeah, it's really cool." you said half-heartedly.

But of course, Steven didn't seem to notice anything was wrong at all, and he continued to talk about Egypt and Layla the rest of the time you were there.

You didn't hate Layla, you knew it wasn't her fault that Steven seemed to be entranced by her. Hell, she seemed as oblivious to Steven's feelings as he was to yours.

Steven had met Layla last month, when she was visiting the museum he worked at, checking out the artifacts in the ancient Egyptian exhibit. Steven introduced her to you that very same day and it didn't bother you at first, how much he talked about her. You knew he was just happy he found someone who shared his interest in ancient Egypt, you were even happy for him. On the rare occasion you three hung out, she was a great friend to you as well. But then you started to see the signs.

The way he would have stars in his eyes when he talked to her, or even about her. The way that whenever he looked at her, he looked at her like she was the only person on earth. When he listened to her speak, he was hanging onto every single word she said.

He never explicitly cheated, of course, Steven would never do that, he wouldn't even hurt a fly. At least not with intention.

He was still charming towards you and the two of you acted like a couple. There was never anything wrong, even physically.

But whenever Layla came into the mix, you became a third wheel.

The two of you left the coffee shop eventually, the sun was setting and there was a chill of winter breeze though the streets of London.

You walked together back to Steven's flat, which you had been living in for around two months now.

You smiled fondly as Steven talked in the background while you remembered the day he asked you to move in with him. It was on your 10-month anniversary, he had been so nervous he was practically shaking. You remember thinking it was a bit fast to move in, but then again,

It was Steven.

so of course you said yes.

He was still your Steven. You turned to him and smiled as he glanced at you, holding your hand with the cutest smile on his face.

The two of you took the elevator up to his flat and you entered together, Steven closing the door behind you, and locking it.

"So what would you like for dinner, lovely?" He asked, pressing a kiss to your cheek before moving to the kitchen.

"Hmmm, I don't know, surprise me." You said teasingly.

"Will do, one special surprise dinner coming right up!" Steven said excitedly, getting to work in the kitchen.

You giggled at how adorable he was as you hung your scarf up with your coat.

"Sit down and relax, I'll do all the work, don't you worry!" Steven moved, putting a pot of water on the stove to boil.

"Alright Mr.Grant, I'll be waiting right here on the couch." You smiled, taking your shoes off and plopping down on the couch.

He looked at you with a huge smile before turning back to grab some things out of the fridge.

You smiled and turned on Netflix to watch your current favorite show.

About 1 episode in, Steven was finally finished with dinner.

"Alright, your special surprise dinner is ready!" He called, waving you over with his hand.

"Ooooo let's see what we have here" you wiggled your fingers after getting up from the couch and turning the tv off.

"Et Voilà!" Steven presented the plates to you.

"Wowww! Spaghetti and meatballs, real fancy!" You mockingly made fun.

"Yeah, but I bet it's the best spaghetti and meatballs you'll ever taste!" He chided.

"Well I'll be the judge of that." You joked, walking toward the table that was by the stove.

Steven moved to sit across from you. He watched you carefully as you got a slice of meatball before wrapping the spaghetti around the fork and bringing it to your mouth.

You chewed in silence for a little bit, hiding your reaction to how good it tasted.

"So? How is it?" Steven asked nervously.

"Mmmm" you looked up at the ceiling, finger to your chin, pretending to think.

He looked at you with hopeful eyes and you couldn't help the smile that broke your insightful thinking face.

"Steven, it's absolutely delicious." You said with a cheeky smile.

His face lit up into a wondrous smile and your heart melted.

"Wow, I'm so glad you like it!" He said before digging into his own plate.

The two of you continued dinner with some light small talk in between bites until you heard Steven's phone ding with a text notification.

You immediately recognized the different text tone and your soft smile disappeared as Steven immediately stuck his hand in his pocket and fetched his phone out.

He unlocked it and his eyes grew into big circles and he smiled.

"Wow Layla just sent me a picture of a gold scarab beetle that was found at the cemetery!" Steven excitedly texted Layla back.

You stared at him in silence as you watched him grinning, followed by a chuckle, and more texting.

Your eyes glanced at his half eaten plate of food and your rage started to boil over.

You couldn't take it anymore.

You threw your fork onto your plate, the silverware clanging loudly, causing Steven to jump and stare at you with wide eyes and a frown.

"Love?" He asked softly as he watched your face cautiously.

"Steven, I can't do this anymore." You told him seriously.

"Do what?" He asked, alarm quickly spreading across his features.

"This. With you. Us." You said.

"Wha- Why!?" He exclaimed.

"Steven, you don't see me! I'm right here, and you can't even see me!" You yelled exasperatedly.

"What do you mean!? I see you!" He said, desperately trying to understand what you meant.

He reached for your hand but you swiped it away from him and got up from the table abruptly.

Steven flinched before standing as well.

"No you don't Steven. All you see is Layla." You said bitterly.

Tears burned your eyes as they threatened to spill, the words you had been thinking for months finally coming out of your mouth, and you held back those hot angry tears as you listened to them as if you were outside of your own body.

"Wha- I- no!" Steven denied, stuttering between you and his phone.

"Yes you do. I'm sitting here eating dinner with you and you're texting Layla. We're at the coffee shop, you see Layla, and she's all you can talk about. We could be having a random conversation, and you will bring up Layla!" You let out in frustration.

He stared at you dumbly and that made you even more angry.

You made your way to the door quickly, when Steven tried to grab your hand, you looked at him with a deadly stare and he took a firm hold on your arm.

"Let. Go. Of. Me." You said sharply.

"Lovey, please. You're making a mistake!" He begged.

You snatched your arm out of his hands and glared at him.

"Trust me I'm not, and don't fucking call me that anymore. I'm not going to stay in a relationship that I'm not appreciated in. You're already acting like you're dating Layla, so you might as well make it official." Your words laced with venom.

Steven flinched again and you continued,

"I tried to ignore it for so long, but I can't ignore it any longer Steven. I can't ignore the fact that you make me feel invisible!" You vocalized your rage, causing your words to crack near the end. You turned on your heel, putting your jacket and scarf on.

"Y/n please!" Steven sobbed, and you turned around, shocked to see him on his hands and knees.

"Steven get up!" You exclaimed.

No matter how angry you were at him, it broke your heart seeing him like this.

He sat up onto his knees and put his hands into the prayer position, looking up at you with tears in his eyes.

"Please don't go! Please, I promise Layla is just a friend! Y/n please, I need you, I-I can't lose you!" He begged through his tears.

Your heart felt like it was shattering into a million pieces.

You turned back around, no longer able to look at him and you reached your hand out, gripping the door handle.

"No! No no no no y/n please don't go! Give me one more chance! I'll be better!" Steven said, fully sobbing at this point.

You gripped the door handle tighter and shut your eyes tightly without giving another glance, only able to think of all the times Steven had made you feel less important than Layla.

You opened your eyes as you opened the door, hearing his sobs, pleas, and shuddering breaths grow louder.

"I'm sorry Steven, but we're over." You said coldly before you walked out the door, slamming it behind you.

You quickly sped down the hallway and got into the elevator.

When the door closed your fully tensed body sagged and you held your head in your hands and sighed deeply.

You wiped your face before opening the Uber app and calling a car.

Presently...

So yeah. That's why you're currently on your 4th drink, looking down into your cup as if it was the most interesting thing on the planet.

Your mind wandered back to Steven, the imagine of him begging you not to leave while on his hands and his knees.

You shut your eyes painfully and shook your head.

There was a time where you believed that Steven could never hurt you. His warm, innocent eyes and gentle, nervous touches made you feel safe.

You opened your eyes and scoffed at your foolishness.

He had just been too good to be true, and you should have seen it.

You glanced at your phone,

Dammit it was getting late, but your stuff was at Steven's apartment, and there was no way in hell you were going back there.

Your eyes lit up as you remembered you kept some stuff over at your best friends Rachel and Chloe's house due to your frequent sleepovers.

You went into your contacts and dialed Chloe's number.

"Hey babes, It's been a while!" Chloe said when she picked up.

You smiled softly at the sound of her Glaswegian accent through the phone.

"Hey chlo' do you think I can stay with you and Rae for a little bit?" You said sadly, embarrassed to even be asking.

"Of course love! RAE! GET THE GUEST ROOM READY, Y/N IS STAYING OVER!" You heard her scream.

"Thanks so much Chloe" you chuckled.

"Of course, you're always welcome here!" She exclaimed.

"And one more thing?" You whispered sheepishly.

"Sure," she said, egging you on to continue speaking.

"Can you come pick me up from the bar downtown that we usually go to? I'm kiiiiinda drunk." You asked, apologetic.

"Oh god, we'll be there in 5" Chloe replied before hanging up.

You snorted and let your head fall against the bar, waiting for them to come pick you up.

You lifted your head for a second to pay and tip the bartender, before you laid your head back down after letting the bartender know you were waiting for your friends to come pick you up.

He took your money, thanked you for the tip, and nodded in acknowledgement, telling you to get home safe then moved on to serve another customer.

Chloe and Rae texted you when they arrived in front of the bar and you stumbled out.

You opened the door, and collapsed into the seat before shutting the door behind you.

You threw your head back and groaned.

"Jesus you look like absolute shit." Rae said, turning around in her seat to look at you.

"Did something happen with Steven?" Chloe asked, acknowledging you through the rear view mirror.

"Just drive," you groaned.

You told them what had happened with Steven during the car ride and they listened sympathetically.

"I told you to break up with him sooner, he's a proper bag of shit." Rae said.

You shook your head and sighed, going quiet for the rest of the ride. Your friends respected your silence.

When you got to their house, they brought you to your room and you noticed they left you a fresh set of clean pajamas to wear.

"God, I love you guys!" You yelled through the door.

"Yup!" You heard Chloe say and you giggled before changing your clothes.

When you came out of the room you saw 3 small tubs of ice cream with 3 different colored spoons in them on the coffee table in front of the tv, Chloe and Rae beacons you over to the couch.

You plopped down in between them and pulled them into a group hug.

"I fuckin love you guys, you know that right?" You said sincerely.

"Yeah we know." Rae teased, causing the three of you to chuckle.

"Now what are we watching!" Chloe announced once the three of you pulled away from the hug.

....

The next couple of days were rough, but you got through them. You had gone back to Steven's apartment while he was at work and gathered some clothes and your important things. You'd come back for the other stuff later.

Steven surprisingly did not try to contact you but you did notice his flat seemed to be even more messy than usual. You also noted the several crumpled-up sheets of paper that you were pretty sure you knew the contents of. You shook your head sadly, trying not to feel bad for him. He was the one who hurt you, and the best thing for you now was to just move on and heal from it.

You grabbed your car keys, locked the door behind you and picked the boxes up before taking them back into your car, driving back to your temporary residence.

You silently cursed yourself for selling your old flat, but you couldn't keep paying rent for a place you didn't even live at. You thought you and Steven were in it for the long haul.

You got back to Chloe and Rae's place and brought the boxes to your room.

You sat on your bed with a sigh and started unpacking.

Steven's Pov

Steven walked into his flat and sighed at its emptiness. He missed seeing you smile at him and get up from your laptop to greet him and give him a kiss.

It had been approximately a week since you had stormed out of his apartment. He removed his coat and after placing his work bag down, he paused for a second to look around before he realized...

You had been here while he was at work, and took most of your stuff with you.

Tears started to well up in his eyes once again.

He took his shoes off and walked over to his bed with his shoulders sagged, then stepped over the ring of sand so he could lay down.

He remembered the first time you came to his apartment. He had thought of so many excuses to tell you when you would inevitably ask about the sand around his bed, as well as the ankle restraint.

When you finally set foot into his apartment, he went into full panic mode and started a word vomit.

You had stopped him before his head exploded and said you didn't care about anything weird he did because it didn't define him. You didn't care if he had a sleeping condition, or if there were books covering every possible surface of his flat. You promised him that day, you would never judge him.

He stared at his ceiling as the tears rolled down the side of his eyes and into his hairline.

You had always seen him, and you had made him feel that way.

Seen.

He thought back to what you said the day you left:

"Steven, you don't see me! I'm right here, and you can't even see me!"

His eyes were blurry as more tears welled up.

He hated himself for making you feel that way, he couldn't believe he didn't see he was hurting you.

He scoffed at himself,

it's been a week and he's still crying over you.

He sat up, wiping his eyes.

He looked around again and remembered the whole week it had taken for you and Steven to clean up his flat so it could be in the state that it was currently in.

You had told him to stop apologizing over 50 times as the two of you organized all his books so they were no longer scattered over every surface.

You had done so much for Steven without him ever even asking.

His heart ached as he glanced at the empty space in his bed where you used to sleep, right next to him every night.

He hadn't bothered to contact you in fear of you blocking him.

His phone buzzed and he quickly checked it desperately to see if you texted him.

It was Layla.

He frowned and put his phone back down, not bothering to check her text.

He hadn't meant to make it seem like he was interested in Layla, she was just the first person he ever met that shared his interest in the things he was most passionate about.

You didn't happen to be as passionate, but you also shared Steven's interests in Ancient Egyptian mythology. In fact that was how the two of you met, at the museum.

Almost the same exact way as how he met Layla.

His heart felt heavy, here he was, comparing the two of you. He was such a bloody knob.

You deserved so much better.

He could be better.

He furrowed his brows,

but how was he supposed to tell you or show you that?

He had no clue where you were even staying because he remembered you told him you sold your flat after you moved in with him.

Guilt wracked his whole body.

He thought hard about hotels in the area-

Wait.

Your best friends!

Steven grabbed his phone and checked his texts between the two of you.

He scrolled up until he saw you mention them, you had asked him to pick you up from their house when you were drunk.

He blushed heavily as he remembered what happened that night after he picked you up.

There, you had sent him the address!

He copied the address from your text and input it into his GPS.

You were staying only a couple miles from him.

The next day, Steven put on his best button up and went to the shop. He bought a stuffed animal Paddington the bear since he remembered Paddington was your favorite movie, also the reason you moved to London. He also bought a small bag of your favorite chocolates.

As Steven made his way to your current residence at your friend's place, he kept going over what he planned to say to you.

When the Uber finally arrived he was shocked out of his thoughts when the driver announced they had arrived at his destination.

He thanked them and got out, grabbing the gifts and clutching them tightly as he stared at the house that you were hopefully in.

He felt sweaty but he was determined to show you he changed.

He made his way up to the house and gingerly knocked on the door.

One of your friends opened the door.

…Which one was this?

Right, Chloe!

"H-Hello Chloe, is y/n here?" He said looking past her, trying to see inside the house.

She glared at him and covered the open space with the door, blocking his view.

"No, she's not actually, and even if she was, she doesn't want to see you anymore, so don't come here again." She said, whispering angrily at him.

Steven frowned.

"Who's at the door Chlo'?" Steven heard the sound of your melodic voice hit Steven's ears and he perked up, his eyes widening.

"It's NO ONE, just a salesman," Chloe replied, making sure Steven knew he was not welcome.

"Don't come back here again Steven, or you'll regret it." she whisper-snapped to him again.

"Why'd you say 'no one' like that?" Steven heard you say before Chloe shut the door in his face.

Steven deflated and sighed.

He would have to think of something else.

Your pov

"Because, it was no one, now get back to writing, or whatever you're doing. That's what you do for your job right?" she said, dismissing you.

"Okay mom!" you relented, rolling your eyes.

She went to the bathroom to get ready for work, and you quickly put your laptop down and ran to the window to see who was at the door.

Your heart dropped to your stomach as you saw Steven, walking dejectedly down the street holding a teddy bear and what you could tell was a bag of your favorite chocolates.

Alright, maybe it was better Chloe didn't let you talk to him, what would you even say to him?

Even the thought of talking to Steven was too painful for you so you shoved it down and went back to writing.

....

A few days later, you were on your laptop getting some work done. You started to feel hungry, so you decided to grab a snack. Chloe and Rae were both at work, but they would be home in one-two hours, and you would all have dinner together.

Rae promised she was bringing home burgers and fries tonight so you didn't have to cook.

To say you were excited was an understatement.

You carefully gathered the ingredients to make yourself a quesadilla.

You hummed to your current favorite song that's been stuck in your head for a while now as you prepared your food.

Once you were done, you cleaned up after yourself and took your food to your bedroom to eat it. (Chloe and Rae didn't need to know)

You were sitting up against the headboard, scrolling through your phone when you heard a knock at the window.

Your heart was beating in your chest as you heard it again, more rapidly and you turned to look at the window.

There was a shadow of a person behind the curtain.

You slowly put your plate on the side table and grabbed scissors out of a jar with pencils and pens.

You held it in a stabbing position as you made your way towards the window slowly, terror gripping your heart, while the person on the other side rapidly banged their knuckles against the window.

You breathed in slowly and closed your eyes before opening them and quickly pulling the curtain away and raising the scissors in a stabbing motion.

Your eyes widened and you gasped as you saw Steven hanging on for dear life to the side ledges of the window.

You quickly dropped the scissors and opened the window.

"Steven what the fuck!? how did you even get up here?" you shouted, staring at him in shock.

"Well, I did climb up the pipeline but In retrospect that was a terrible idea once I got this far up to your window." he said, looking at you in fear.

He looked down at his feet trying to secure his footing but his foot slipped and he wobbled, his eyes going fully round.

"Oh shi-!" He said, losing his balance,

before he could fall backward your reflexes kicked in and you grabbed his arm pulling him inside your room, causing him to topple inside and on top of you.

You both stared at each other with wide eyes as he was on all fours, hands and legs on either side of your head and body.

Your breathing slowed and you found yourself getting lost in Steven's round puppy dog eyes as the shock wore off.

You suddenly became hyperaware of the position you were in and your body heated up as you started to blush heavily, you noticed the same happened to Steven.

"Oh, uhhh, lemme just-" you started rambling and shifting and he mumbled some words of an apology as he scrambled to get off of you.

Once you got up, you stood a couple steps away from Steven and stared at him as he took the backpack he was wearing off.

You just watched him silently as he took out the same stuffie of paddington and bag of chocolates from the other day.

He held them out to you and stared at you, silently pleading you to take them.

You did, placing them on your bed.

Steven shuffled nervously on his feet and you crossed your arms with furrowed brows.

"Steven, I just, I have so many questions." You said angrily.

He opened his mouth to speak but you cut him off.

"One, why are you here? Two, how did you even know this was my room? And three, how did you know I was even in here?" You asked, exasperatedly.

You could see from his face that a million different thoughts were running through his head before he spoke up.

"Okay, well, I'm here because I need to talk to you. I knew this was your room and you were in here because I came here another time. And I waited till Chloe and Rachel went to work so I could actually talk to you, then I tried to knock on the door but Chloe forgot her bag and came back so I hid, then l heard the two of you talking because the window was open and Chloe said "well, this is your room" and I knew you were in here today because I saw you close the curtains when I got here." He quickly jumbled all of his answers together.

"Oh, and I didn't come through the door because... well... I wanted to surprise you. You know, be all romantic and stuff." He added sheepishly.

You just stared at him appalled.

"A-And I know I probably sound insane!" he said quickly after seeing your reaction.

"Yeah, you do. And you need to leave Steven." You said pointedly.

"No y/n! you need to understand, I did this all for you! because I can't live without you!" he tried explaining desperately.

Your hardened expression softened a bit but you stayed quiet.

Steven looked relieved when he noticed you let him speak, and he cleared his throat to look at you.

"y/n I'm so sorry I hurt you and made you feel the way I did. I didn't mean to, honestly! I was just so excited when I met Layla because she was an archeologist and she was interested in ancient Egypt and she's passionate about it just like me. So excited that I might have been too blind to see how I was hurting you. I'm so sorry that I ever made you feel unseen. I could never love Layla like I love you. These past few weeks without you have been hell. The flat feels so cold and empty. I smell your perfume on the sheets but you're not there when I go to bed or wake up. Your smile used to make my whole world shine and it's been dark ever since you left. And I know you deserve way better than me, I was a total knob, but if you will have me back y/n, I promise, for the rest of my life, I will make it my mission, to make you feel happy every day, even on the worst days. And feel free to tell me to bugger off, I'll understand and I'll never contact you again I promise. You know, if you love someone let them go, and all that."

The whole time he spoke he was looking into your eyes until his last two sentences. He was hoping so desperately that you would hear, see, and feel the sincerity in his words. You could tell. Honestly, you were just surprised he didn't stutter that entire time. But you could tell by the fact that he couldn't look at you when he said it, how painful it was for him to think you could reject him.

Again, you had dated long enough,

Long enough to know his tells,

Long enough to know he was telling the truth about everything he told you just now.

And you knew he was willing to accept the fact that he could lose you.

For you.

He was still the same puppy-eyed man who came up behind you to explain the hieroglyphs on a pillar you were looking at, just to impress you.

He was still the man who apologized to his fish when he bumped into the tank.

He was still, your Steven.

you looked down and your feet and let out a small chuckle at your thoughts.

When you looked back up at Steven, you saw he was positively beaming.

"God I've missed that beautiful melody." He said softly, tears forming in his eyes.

You smiled, your own tears forming as he walked closer to you, slowly.

You smiled, two streaks running down your face as you noticed his tears fall from his eyes.

When he stood directly in front of you, he put one hand on your cheek and held it there. His touch was so fragile, as though he thought if he held you too hard, you might break.

"Can I hug you?" He asked softly.

You nodded and he wrapped his arms around you.

You reciprocated the hug, slowing your breathing, trying to control your tears.

Steven hurt you, and he realized his mistake, nearly too late. But here he was now. doing everything in his power to rectify his mistake, promising you that he would never make you feel that way ever again. Shit, he almost fell from the 2nd floor trying to apologize.

You squeezed him tighter, and he squeezed you back.

"Thank you Steven" you whispered.

When the two of you slowly pulled away from each other, your tears finally stopped, and so had Steven's.

He wiped your tears away gently.

"Don't thank me y/n, I shouldn't have given myself a reason to apologize in the first place." He said with his hands still cupping your face.

After a beat of silence, he finally spoke up.

"So does this mean you'll move back in with me?" Steven asked hopefully.

You laughed, causing a smile to spread across Steven's face.

"Just shut up and kiss me." grabbing his face, you pressed your lips to his.

He gladly shut up and kissed you back, melting into you, you even felt his body press closer to you. You felt the dried tears on his cheeks against your face.

When you pulled away, you were both slightly panting for air, and Steven pressed his forehead to yours, holding your hands in his.

You both closed your eyes and stayed like that for a while.

When the two of you pulled away from each other you turned, looking at the things he bought you.

You held his hand and led him to your bed, sitting down next to them.

You picked up the bear and smiled at it.

"You remembered how much I love Paddington." you said, turning to look at him.

He smiled fondly at you and nodded.

"The little bear that brought you to me."

Your heart practically melted.

You put the Paddington bear down and picked up the bag of chocolates.

"And you remembered my favorite" you grinned at him, holding up the bag.

"Of course, I can never forget the beautiful noises you make every time you eat one of those." he said, blushing immediately after he said it.

"You felt your face heat up as well and you hid your face in your hands, smiling sheepishly.

You felt his hands gently grab your hands to move them away from your face.

You felt yourself get lost in Steven's eyes, the color of them matching your favorite chocolate. Reminding you that coincidentally, Steven had the power to make those same noises come from your mouth.

You were so close you could feel Steven's breath on your lips.

Suddenly you heard the door open and you both jumped back from each other.

"y/n!!!" you heard Chloe call your name, dragging it out.

"We're home! and we bought the food!" you heard Rae say excitedly.

"Shit!" you jumped up from the bed, causing Steven to the same.

"Okay, okay uhhhhh" you said quickly looking around.

"I'll talk to them first, so they don't jump you, and then I'll call you downstairs, okay?" you said quickly with your hands on his shoulders.

"Okay, I got it." Steven nodded.

"Alright great" you said rushing to open the door.

"Y/n!" Steven whisper-yelled your name causing you to pause and turn around.

"Yeah?" you whisper-yelled back.

"I love you." He reminded with a small smile.

You almost physically melted at his cuteness.

"I love you too."

You closed the door softly as you heard Chloe call your name again as she looked for you.

“Coming!”

#steven grant x you #steven grant #moon knight fanfic #layla el faouly #steven grant x y/n #steven grant x reader #fluff #angst!!!#lots of emotions tbh #Sorry this took so long anon!#I hope you like it!#My longest fic ever actually #anon #fanfic request #fanfiction #fanfic #oscar isaac fanfiction #oscar isaac characters #ugh this was so fun to write

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suna1suna1 · 2 months ago

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Decided it could be fun to have weekly no-pressure prompts for the Sonic ships I like. These are completely arbitrary and which ship I choose is based on whether or not I’m currently obsessed with them or just feel like drawing them lmao

So, to start off…

Calling all Sonamy shippers!!

The first prompt is:

“Cotton Candy”

You can draw, write, moodboard, what have you! Just pls no AI stuff lol

Tag me if you decide to use the prompt! (Not bc I want credit, tho that’d be nice, but bc I want to see what everyone does lol)

There’s no hard deadline on this btw feel free to use this whenever, this is just for funsies lol

I’ll put out the next prompt next Thursday if I’ve finished this one by then

#sonamy #art prompt #fun stuff

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malum-forev · 2 years ago

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1K Followers Bingo Game!! 🎉🎉🎉

First of all, I want to thank every single one of you guys for your support and follows! I cannot believe thisss. I am so happy you've enjoyed my writing and you've all helped me reach 1,000 followers.

❤️‍🔥🥰 Enjoy one of my favorite Bucky gifs as a token of my appreciation. <3

Soooo I saw @espinosaurusrexex create this bingo game for their 1k celebration and I thought it was an amazing idea! All credits go to @espinosaurusrexex (ps their blog is AMAZINGGGG, so pls check it out!)

Here's Everything you need to know for the game! I hope you guys like it and participate! (most of the writing going forward comes from @espinosaurusrexex's blog to give credit)

❗️BINGO❗️

As a celebration for this milestone, I would like to host a Writing Bingo Game (inspired by @blooming-violets).

The rules are simple:

Chose a prompt from the card and tell me other details you'd like me to include. (Also, if you would like me to integrate one of the prompts to my past stories pls comment that too <3)

Send them to me through an ask

I will write requests in order of submission and then cross the prompts off. And you can be damn sure I'll pure my heart and soul into that shit. [click here to see what has been submitted already]

BINGO! The game is finished when a row, column or diagonal is completed.

I also don't gatekeep, so please feel free to use this card for your own writing challenges, but make sure to tag me, so I can see what beautiful things you create with it 💗

Green means completed and Yellow means working on it!

You can find the complete master list here!

Last update: June 26th.

If you'd like to participate, be sure to comment a prompt in my asks!

Bucky x Reader pairing Inspo: College!Bucky, Fratboy!Bucky, Mafia!Bucky, Agent!Reader, Husband!Bucky, ExHusband!Bucky, Dad!Bucky, BrothersBestFriend!Bucky, Rogers!Reader, Stark!Reader, Famous!Reader.

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Again, thank you for your support and thank you Meg for this amazing Bingo game!

I've tagged people who've asked to be on my tagged list! I hope that's okay!

@kpopgirlbtssvt @shara-ne @namelesssaviour @scxrletrecsmarvel @baby-banana @stucky-my-shiptoothhurtyam @bluemoon-icecream @seybox @supraveng @jasmine19346 @what-a-beautiful-mess-i-made @maladaptivexxdaydreaming @confuscita @eviesaurusrex @girlfriday007 @starryeyeseunbyul @thevampire97 @sadisticfries @440mxs-wife @rslizj @enchantedbarnes @whitewolfsdoll @mrsbarnesx @arcanebabe @143amberrose @silentkiller2374 @samantha1sodone @just-that-dumb-bitch @verygraphicink @rouge-raven13 @behindmygreyeyes @ximi1315 @runi1 @lia-winther @aneluvs

*Any gifs posted are not my own and I give the artist full credit.

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no-m4gic · 11 months ago

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ఌ WELCOME TO MY PLAYHOUSE !!!

hehe hello darlings, my name is sitaya :)

requests ;; open (pls send some 🙏)

𖤐 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 — !

i’m bad at art but i like to express my creativity through speech and writing, which is why i’m here right now making content for you guys !

my favourite characters are the harbingers but the best of them all is obv scaramouche because of his mommy issues and his colour palette and hot voice like damn baby girl!!!

i go by any pronouns.

i write on my phone or my school laptop.

i’m still insecure about my writing and my language overall so please let me know the areas i need to improve on in your next request 🙏

no negative comments please ❤️

!! let me also make this clear that i write ONLY yandere contents, so feel free to block if you are uncomfortable with that. ¡¡

★彡 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 — !

i’ve learnt a lot during my 1 year-long vacay so yes, new genres have opened up in my booth! (i still write only yandere, though.)

i can write smut, lime, fluff and angst.

i’m not good at non-con, but i can try. the best i can do is consensual and dub-con.

absolutely no fetishy-kinks (for nsfw part) or child (or childlike) characters to be included in romantic and smut contents. your request will be ignored and deleted.

you may use your own prompts, by the way. if it’s from a list, just link the list in your ask.

I DO NOT SUPPORT ANY OF THE YANDERE OR NON-CON ACTION IRL. I WRITE THESE SOLELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES AND I DO NOT ENCOURAGE ANY OF THESE ACTIVITIES TO BE CARRIED OUT IRL.

credits ;; layout by pinterest ༄

#introduction #mod sitaya #danganronpa x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader

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xjenhoneybearx · 6 years ago

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take my eyes off you - wonhyuk

1 - Dream

Everything felt much like a dream to Minhyuk, being curled up in Hoseok’s arms. Fingers ran through his hair, slowly, soothingly, and the assurance that Hoseok would be there when he awoke lulled him to sleep. He missed the gentle kiss that was pressed to his forehead.

2 - Warm

Minhyuk slipped out of bed just before the sun came up, bare feet making little noise as he walked into the kitchen, the icy air rendering his thin sweater useless. Arms wrapped around him from behind, a soft hum reaching his ear. The voice asked a soft question, warm breath heating him up from within, “What’re you doing out of bed?”

3 - Stars

Hoseok often thought about how monbebe were like the stars, mentioning it while the two of them stared up at the sky. Minhyuk had to argue that the only thing that shone brighter than both the stars and monbebe was Hoseok.

4 - Charming

When Prince Hoseok first met the prince of another kingdom, he had half a mind to call him Prince Charming. His smile was brighter than the sun itself, his words the perfect balance of flirtatious teasing and thoughtful honesty. It was only when Prince Minhyuk took his hand and placed a tender kiss to the back did he feel his heart stutter.

5 - Soft

Minhyuk had always thought the bad boy’s hair looked soft. He found out purely by accident, he swore, when he’d reached over and ran his finger’s through Hoseok’s blond and blue locks. He wasn’t sure if the look that greeted him was threatening to kiss him or punch him.

6 - Promise

Nine year old Hosoek found himself stumbling over his own feet when he spotted eight year old Minhyuk on the playground, opting to sit where he nearly relearned what dirt tasted like to watch the younger. When Minhyuk noticed Hoseok’s gaze, he smiled and raced over to him, eager to meet a new friend. They’d played together for hours; Hoseok went home with a flower wrapped around his pinkie and the beautiful eight year old’s promise echoing in his head: “We’re getting married when I turn twenty, alright, Hoseokkie?”

7 - Lips

If Minhyuk had to choose one physical feature he loved most about Hoseok, he would choose his lips. The lips that would smile at him and sing the most beautiful phrases made his stomach fill with butterflies. Those same lips could leave the most delicious marks along his arms and whisper the most sinful words.

8 - Loyal

Getting a dog hybrid hadn’t exactly been Minhyuk’s plan when he ended up with Hoseok, but seeing how breathtakingly handsome and how pure the hybrid’s heart had been, he couldn’t have rejected him. Thinking back on it now, Minhyuk couldn’t recall a time where he didn’t have Hoseok’s strong arms wrapped around his leg or his waist. Most would call Hoseok a loyal dog, staying so insistently at Minhyuk’s side, but Minhyuk could only call the brown haired hybrid loving.

9 - Magical

When Hoseok told Minhyuk that he could show him a whole other world, he’d taken it as another joke or innuendo. Never did he expect the purple haired man’s words to be so true. Magical beasts roamed overhead and in the distance of this little world Hoseok created, but somehow, the most magical thing to Minhyuk had to be the light in Hoseok’s eyes as he scurried about to nurture each fantastic creature.

10 - Cutie

Jooheon had stolen their hearts the moment they saw him in the orphanage. His dimpled smile was ever so bright, distributing his own food to the other children and waving confidently at everyone who entered the building. The second Minhyuk had laid eyes on him, his hand tightened around Hoseok’s: he was the one.

11 - Midnight

Hoseok was awakened by tiny hands timidly shaking his arm, his eyes fluttering open to see their son, Jooheon, staring up at him, still unused to sleeping alone in a house larger than his orphanage. Without a second thought, Hoseok lifted the small boy into his bed, situating him between himself and Minhyuk and wrapping his arms around Jooheon. (Minhyuk had awoken as well, holding Jooheon close to his chest and pressing a tender kiss to his forehead).

12 - Baby

The pet name ‘baby’ had started out as a joke, Hoseok calling Minhyuk such every time the two friends bickered like a married couple. At some point, the pet name started to make Minhyuk’s heart flutter. Then it made Hoseok’s palms sweat as he confessed that maybe the pet name was more than just a joke.

13 - Precious

Stealing precious gems was something Minhyuk did as a profession. When he met Hoseok, he had no idea the most precious gem he wanted to steal was the other man’s heart. Of course, the most precious gem also had to be the one that made Minhyuk’s palms sweat and his years of experience in burglary useless.

14 - Sweet

Their third Valentine’s Day as a couple was overwhelming for Minhyuk. Hoseok couldn’t spend the day with him, cursing an exam that’d been scheduled for so long that Hoseok truly wouldn’t have an excuse for skipping. So, he made it up by sending boxes of chocolate to Minhyuk’s doorstep every hour with love letters filled with sweet words. (Minhyuk didn’t have the heart to admit that he didn’t like chocolate and gave all of the boxes of sweet treats to his best friend, Kihyun).

15 - Beautiful

Standing nervously in a suit, Hoseok couldn’t help but think that Minhyuk looked absolutely beautiful right now. Of course, the younger man always looked beautiful, especially when he smiled, but right now, he was the definition of breathtaking as he slowly walked down the isle toward Hoseok with a bright smile, each step more confident than the last. Hoseok definitely thought Minhyuk looked most beautiful when he saw just how ready the younger was to marry him. (Hoseok wasn’t able to take his eyes off of Minhyuk, his heart swelling with pride as he realized that this beautiful man was really his, forever.)

16 - Crazy

Many people thought Minhyuk had a loud, unusual laugh. Hoseok had fallen in love with that laughter after he’d heard it echo in the library. When he found the owner, he had no idea the laugh belonged to him, collapsing in the chair in front of the red head and groaning. (Hoseok found out much later that the crazy laugh had, in fact, belonged to Minhyuk, weeks after he’d befriended the man and fallen in love with his personality).

17 - Blood

A normal person’s blood would’ve run cold the moment they found out their boyfriend was a vampire, but Minhyuk took it in stride. He’d dated Hoseok for almost a year, yet the man --- vampire, he corrected --- hadn’t bitten him thus far, so it was more than safe to assume that Hoseok would never bite him, not even to save his own life --- quite literally, Minhyuk supposed. He responded merely by tilting his head to the side, making a teasing remark that perhaps Hoseok should quench his thirst. (Hoseok did feed off of him later, after Minhyuk had assured him for the umpteenth time that he trusted him, and that he was ready).

18 - Heart

Saying that Hoseok’s heart belonged to Minhyuk was a little too literal, Minhyuk realized. Hoseok was the perfect man, with a fantastic body, a handsome face, and a perfectly beating heart. Minhyuk didn’t have the heart to admit to either his friends or his beloved Hoseok that Minhyuk had literally created his boyfriend in a lab, almost like Frankenstein’s monster, except Hoseok was no monster, and he definitely screamed a little too much when he was up high. (Minhyuk refused to acknowledge the part of his brain that screamed about him technically being Hoseok’s dad. He would never hear the word ‘daddy’ escape Hoseok’s lips as he looked at Minhyuk, if he could prevent it).

19 - Trust

After being asked if he trusted Minhyuk, Hoseok had no idea what to expect. When he opened his eyes, he was standing on glass, able to see directly down at the ground, God knows however many floors down. The people were little dots to Hoseok, causing him to panic and grab onto Minhyuk tighter than he should’ve. (Minhyuk later explained he meant to take Hoseok into a fancy room for dinner, but they’d told him the wrong room number, thus leading to Hoseok’s midlife crisis. He didn’t speak to Minhyuk for a week after dinner, opting to speak to Minhyuk only through Jooheon).

20 - Snow

The first time Jooheon experienced snow with his new parents, he’d easily roped them into playing with him in the snow. As Hoseok secured his gloves, Jooheon had looked up at him with puppy eyes and a pout, seeing Hoseok’s resolve crumble almost immediately. After an hour of them playing in the snow, Minhyuk had stepped out to call them inside for dinner, but he was pulled in the second Hoseok had accidentally hit him in the face with a snowball. (All three of them ended up sick, but none of them regretted it).

21 - Photograph

After Minhyuk saw how sentimental Kihyun’d photographs were (mostly pictures of his husband, Hyunwoo, and their son, Changkyun, smiling back at the camera as they called out for Kihyun to join them), he’d begged Hoseok to buy a high quality camera. He wasn’t the best photographer, he knew, and he certainly wasn’t as great as Kihyun, but his photographs were beautiful in their own way. As he watched the image develop, he could make out his two favorite smiles, directed fondly at him. (If you looked a little longer, you could see the love in Hoseok’s eyes, the peace in Jooheon’s. Minhyuk may not have been the best photographer, but he was certainly their favorite).

22 - Strength

Minhyuk liked to think Hoseok was the strongest man he knew. When they’d visited Jooheon at school, all of Jooheon’s classmates had rushed over, asking Hoseok to pick as many of them up at once while they giggled wildly. After he had four children on each arm, as well as two wrapping their arms around his neck, he called it quits, joking about them almost being heavier than Minhyuk. (That earned him a hit from Minhyuk, before the younger man had smirked and wrapped his hands around Hoseok’s bicep, daring to say, “You know how Hyunwoo-hyung lifts us with his arm alone? Can you do that with me, baby?” Hoseok couldn’t deny, a rush of competitiveness alone giving him the strength to lift Minhyuk. Later he would complain about his body aching, earning him a massage from Minhyuk).

23 - Rain

The pouring rain seemed to wake Jooheon up during a quiet talk between Hoseok and Minhyuk. They’d been discussing something in hushed whispers while settled on the couch, only stopping when Jooheon’s figure was lit up in a flash of lightning. Within moments, they’d ushered him into their arms, whatever argument they were having already vanishing. (They fell asleep there, curled up on the couch with their arms wound tightly around one another. Jooheon would never tell them he wasn’t actually afraid of the storm, but instead their hushed fighting).

24 - Forever

If there was anything Hoseok was good at, it was promising. He promised little things, such as taking out the trash or braiding Jooheon’s hair when he got home from work, promising not to stay up too late or spoil Jooheon too much. He also promised larger things, sometimes impossible things, like buying a star for Jooheon, or buying a home big enough to let all of the children of the orphanage move in with them, or even promising Minhyuk his forever. (Minhyuk loved Hoseok, more than anything, but even he knew a forever wasn’t completely possible. Minhyuk, the hopeless romantic, doubted Hoseok could provide him a forever).

25 - Lonely

As Hoseok had to work more often as deadlines grew closer, Minhyuk saw him less and less, until eventually they’d only seen one another on the way out the door. Hoseok would collapse into bed at four in the morning, still wearing his suit, before he was back up less than two hours later, walking back out the door in the same suit he’d been wearing. Minhyuk felt his heart ache, feeling more alone than ever as he realized his husband was drifting from him ever so slowly.

26 - Explanation

Explaining to Jooheon why Hoseok wouldn’t be home for his birthday hurt Minhyuk more than anything. Hoseok had been so exhausted the last time they’d spoke that Minhyuk didn’t think the elder could handle hearing that their son’s birthday was the next week, so he hadn’t said anything. Hearing Jooheon softly ask, “Why can’t daddy show up for my birthday?” left the biggest crack in Minhyuk’s heart.

27 - Birthday

The date came as more than a shock to Hoseok, looking up at his coworker, Hyungwon, and demanding he repeat the date. He grabbed his coat then, slinging it over his shoulder, pleading with Hyungwon to make some sort of excuse for him because it was his son’s birthday, and he had no idea the first of October had even passed. When he showed up at the house empty handed, Jooheon had greeted him with a hug, insisting he didn’t care that Hoseok showed up empty handed and he was glad he could make it. (The look of surprise in Minhyuk’s eyes was beyond obvious, cake still held in his hands. If Hoseok were to lean and look into the living room, he would see the only people that had shown up were Kihyun and his boyfriend Hyunwoo, as well as Changkyun, a boy Jooheon had befriended).

28 - Break

The thought of the two of them taking a break was never thought of in Hoseok’s mind, but now, as he sat on the couch with Minhyuk after his only day off, he found tears springing in his eyes. “We never see each other anymore, sweetheart, I feel like we’re so distant,” Minhyuk had insisted in a soft voice, sounding as though Hoseok was made of fine China that was only a moment away from shattering, “baby, it won’t last long. Just a week. Stay with Hyungwon just a week.” (Little did Minhyuk know, Hoseok really did become like fine China. The moment he walked into Hyungwon’s apartment, he burst into tears, wedding ring heavy on his finger. Little did either of them know, the ‘break’ lasted for months before they Minhyuk decided it was perhaps for the best if they didn’t stay together).

29 - Kiss

Their first kiss had been a shy and chaste press of lips, hands gingerly placed on hips or caressing hair. Their last was slow and heartbreaking, tears falling down their cheeks and hands at their sides. Hoseok couldn’t tell if he would’ve preferred the first to have never happened, or the last to have happened under different circumstances. (Of course, even with an aching heart and bloodshot eyes, he knew he’d never take back his first kiss with Minhyuk for anything in the world).

30 - Home

Nearly a year and a half after their break up, Hoseok still wore his wedding ring proudly. Nearly a year and a half after their break up, Minhyuk called Hoseok in the middle of the night, crying and begging him to come home, that he missed the elder in his arms and Jooheon had come to their bedroom every night for the past year, asking when Hoseok was coming home. Nearly a year and a half after their break up, Hoseok carried a suitcase full of clothes that didn’t smell like Minhyuk into his home, falling onto his knees to hug Jooheon close to his chest. (Later that night, Minhyuk had taken whatever new clothes Hoseok had bought for himself and worn each shirt for exactly twenty minutes, his eyes narrowed at Hoseok as he insisted the elder had to smell like him before he went to work in the morning, so that everyone knew his husband had been stupid to kick him out and that he really wasn’t available. That night, Hoseok saw Minhyuk’s wedding ring catch the light before he caught the younger’s eyes, watching him flush as he admitted he never took the ring off, and he doesn’t remember wearing his own shirt once since Hoseok left home. He later tossed a few of Hoseok’s shirts at the older, demanding he put them on because “they just don’t smell like you anymore.” Hoseok went to sleep that night truly at home, with his husband and son wrapped tightly in his arms).

#wonhyuk #wonho #minhyuk #jen writes #these kind of turned into continuations of each other #but they really don't have to be #it was just the only way for me to actually flesh out something decent to write #feel free to use them as prompts!! just pls credit me!!!#they're not totally in chronological order either (on the continuation aspect)#and there's au kinda things going on #tbh this was just a soft (angsty) mess

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chronically-in-love · 2 years ago

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You’re in my Seat.

Y’all this is my first fic, pls go easy on it it’s my baby. I literally fell in love with Becky Lynch so quickly and I’m constantly on her X reader tab just to find new stuff so I thought ide try my hand at writing. The bold is the dialogue prompt I found. All credit goes to the owner, though I’m not sure who it is because I found the prompt in a random google doc and thought ide use it. So if you know who owns it pls tag them. Lots of Love.

Becky Lynch x Reader “What's that look for?” Becky Lynch looked up at you, after seeing your shadow block out the light.

“...You’re in my seat.” You replied, slightly scared of the fiery wrestler.

“Well I’m not moving, so either stop being a little bitch about it, and get another seat, or sit in my lap.” The red headed Irish woman took you by shock with her reply.

You have had a crush on the champion for quite some time. Actually ever since you joined the professional wrestling world three years ago. Once you had finally moved up to Raw, you tried your hardest to be friends with her, the only conversations you would have with The Man would always end up in her flirting and you flustered. You never thought that she would ever reciprocate the feelings you have for her. But maybe she did, but who are you kidding? That was just her personality, there is no way she would like you. Not when she is the Women's Champion, and you’re just a newer, younger, protogé. Little did you know though, that she enjoys the conversations you both have, and notices the effect she has on you. You have been the reason for some of her sleepless nights, just wondering what life with you could possibly be like. She enjoyed your nature and the aura that surrounds you, likening how it’s so different from her commanding fiery spirit.

“What?!” And once again, Lynch has been able to cast you flustered with one simple sentence.

Becky, not wasting any time, responds so coolly, yet panicking on the inside. “You heard me. I don’t care what you chose, but hurry it up, we don’t have all day.” At that point in time you're pretty sure your heart just pushed your brain out of the way, all thoughts about what could possibly happen in the future with this decision. Yet you pushed away all the negative and focused on the positive that came along, when you sat down on her lap.

Becky was in shock, she didn’t expect you to actually go through with that choice. Reeling her head back in shock she asks you one question,” You comfortable lass?”

You, just deciding that whatever happens from here on out happens, so fuck it. “Quite actually. I think I should sit here more often. Though I think some people here might get a little jealous.” Wrapping one arm around her shoulder and messing with a strand of her curly orange hair, you busy yourself with looking anywhere but in her brown eyes.

“Oh well, that’s their loss they ain’t it. A pretty girl like you should just be sitting on anybody's lap, not unless they deserve it.” Her hand reaches around you back to squeeze your waist, watching the affect her touch has on you.

Finally looking into her deep brown eyes, you bite back,” Oh and you think you deserve it?” Messing around with the necklace around her neck helps your fidgeting calm down so you could hopefully keep up your badass attitude.

“Oh yeah I deserve it. You know why?” Shaking your head no at her question, you shiver when her free hand comes up to rest on your cheek. Becky pulls your face close to hers, you can smell her minty breath, her mouth just a couple inches away from yours. “Because I can get you to throw all cares out the window, and because we both know that we’re the only ones with our eyes set on each other.”

“So what you're saying is that we’re destined?” You both slowly get closer to each other, that is until The Man finally pulls you into her for a deep kiss. A kiss filled with all the words left unspoken between each other. Finally breaking apart after the need for oxygen became a necessity Becky spoke in a whisper as you two weren’t that far away, your lips still brushing when either one speaks.

“What I’m saying is that you and I are going to go on a date, after our matches are over, and not only that, but I’m going to be redoing our first kiss, because as much as I love the whole kissing you while you sit on my lap thing, we can save that for another time,” she smirked at the blush that crept up your face,” because you deserve the perfect night, with the perfect first kiss.” Sitting in silence for a few minutes thankful that one has walked past, or became witness to the very intimate moment.

That silence was broken when you spoke up,” So you’re telling me that you like me? Like actually like me.”

“Yes I actually like you, might I dare even say I love you.”

#simpforstrongwomen #becky lynch x reader #becky Lynch #Becky Lynch WWE #women of wwe #wweuniverse #wwe imagine #becky lynch imagine

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therandomficwriter · 3 years ago

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Twilight Wolfpack with a short S/O

A/N: Sorry it took so long for me to come out with something! But I had requested this kinda prompt for a different imagine account but idk if they’re gonna do it,,, so I decided why not and give it a try myself! Like I am super short (like 5’0) and always wonder what it’d be like to be with the Wolfpack. Anyways, I hope you guys like it!

A/N 2: None of the gifs are mine so credit to the original owners! Also I didn’t edit it so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes! Feel free to check this link out also⇒ ( ◠‿◠ )

Sam Uley

First of all I don’t think he would tease you as much as some of the guys would

He would be extra protective since you’re smaller as it’s easier for you to get hurt

And if you are clumsy like me I don’t think that would help to ease his concern lmao

N e ways, I feel like he would have a cute nickname for you, something along the lines of shortcake or something cute like that

If you ever lecture the pack if they’ve done something wrong (or stupid) he has to hold in a laugh cause its funny to see a bunch of huge guys scared of little bitty you

Omg imagine him pulling you into a hug and your face is just buried in his warm chest and he just lets out a deep chuckle cause you’re just so tiny compared to him

Pls sir spare me for I am about to cry thinking about it

But overall he loves you no matter what size you are. Y’all are still the mom and dad of the pack and everyone respects you cause even small you still hold your ground

Jared Cameron

HE IS THE #1 TEASE

He literally has so many nicknames for you and a lot of them are different ways of saying you’re short but his favorite to call you is munchkin lmao

Likes doing that thing where if you’re next to him he’ll use your head as an armrest

Also likes to randomly come behind you and lift you up to scare you

Will sometimes jokingly place you on the counter to talk to you so he won’t have to look down or as he says “so you won’t hurt yourself look up at me shorty”

He may tease you a lot about your height but if anyone were to make fun of you or tease you about it,,, oooh boy he is on them like nothing

Only he is allowed to tease his little munchkin

Y’all just have a very fun and loving relationship and you guys are literally thick as thieves and nothing could change that

Paul Lahote

TEASE #2

He won’t tease you as much as Jared does with his s/o because he is soft for you

He probably also has a cute nickname for you probably also something to do with being small

Probably calls you princess most of the time tho

Whenever you’re trying to get something that is high up where you can’t reach he’ll come behind you and put one hand on your waist and grab whatever it is you needed

He’ll probably ask for an kiss in return for being, and I quote, “your knight in shining armor” and he’ll bend down a bit while you tippy toe to reach and give him a small peck

It really boosts his ego every time lmao

Like Jared he is the only one allowed to tease you cause knowing him he’ll probably try to kill the person making fun of you

We all know he is the type to pull you into his lap whenever he’s sitting cause he loves holding on to you since you’re so tiny

Overall he is also very protective of you and loves having you with him and he wouldn’t want anyone else

I need a Paul in my life

Embry Call

You get teased by him quite a lot too but not to the extent of the other 2 teases

I feel like he calls you lovebug as a joke but it stuck after a while lmao

He probably makes you help him prank the others by hiding you somewhere (since you fit almost anywhere) and then you jump out and scared them

Which in hindsight was a bad idea cause y’all got a lecture from Sam after it happened a couple times and it was not fun

Besides that he also likes to give you piggyback rides whenever your legs get tired or you’re having trouble keeping up with them (or just for fun)

He is very attentive tho and he will help you out without you having to ask cause he loves you and is constantly watching you

But not in like a creepy way sorta like a ‘I want to make sure you don’t hurt yourself’ kinda way

Y’all’s relationship is also very fun and you guys are very relaxed with each other cause you trust each other with your lives

You guys are like 2 peas in a pod and you wouldn’t have it any other way

Jacob Black

Honestly at this point I should just say all of them have a cute nickname for you

I feel like he calls you either beautiful most of the time or smalls when he’s feeling playful or just to tease you

You already KNOW every time he hugs you he lifts you up and spins you around then when he puts you down he holds on for a little longer cause he doesn’t want to let you go just yet

Pls lord I am in need of a hug from Jacob

When he’s on the couch I feel like he’ll be sitting there and you just come up to him and crawl into his lap and you’ll just have a koala hold on him and he just simply holds you (and you probably pass out from how warm and comfy he is)

Omg when y’all sleep together (not like that ya nasties) he will have you lie down on top of his chest and he’ll have his arms wrapped around you

He’s another one that will pick you up and carry you if you get tired or if you can’t keep up

He’s also another one who is super protective of you and will constantly have you near him

Also he’s the type to walk you all the way to your front door when it’s time for you to go home and he won’t leave till he knows you’re in your room

Overall you guys have a very loving relationship and I just know when he loves someone he loves with his whole being and the same goes for you and it shows throughout your whole relationship

Quil Ateara

I feel like he calls you something cute and small related like cutie pie or button

When he’s more on the teasing side he’ll call you pip squeak

He loves to rest his head on top of yours whenever he hugs you

Sometimes when he’s bored he’ll go and flop on top of you but he’ll try and hold himself up a bit and won’t put to much pressure on you cause he’s scared of hurting you

He likes to move your stuff where you can’t reach it so you’ll ask for his help and he thinks you look so cute trying to reach it

But if he knows he won’t be there to help you he will try and put whatever you might need within your reach

He likes it whenever you go and sit in his lap when he’s playing video games with the guys whether you’re on your phone, taking a nap on him, or just watching him play he’ll encase you in his arms and he likes the company plus the feeling of you being there (he love how tiny you feel against him)

He also likes to hold your hand cause he likes how small it feels and he likes how it fits in his hand

He is so very sweet and your relationship is another very funny and goofy one but it’s is still very strong none the less

Seth Clearwater

A/N: I know this gif isn’t from the movie so sue me

He is the sweets boy ever omg

He would find you so adorable and would constantly gush over you

He would probably call you something like kitten cause you’re “small and cute like one”

He absolutely loves hugging you especially back hugs (he just loves to feel you in his arms)

That’s why he loves to cuddle with you and he likes to be the big spoon cause you fit nicely encase in him

He also likes it when he has his head on your chest and your fingers are running trough his hair and you legs are wrapped around his waist (cause that as far as your legs can reach from this position) he finds it kinda funny that you can’t completely wrap around him

When you’re talking to him he tries to kinda lean against something or sit down cause he thinks it’s rude for him to look down on you while you talk but also so you don’t strain your neck trying to talk to him

He’s another one that likes to give you a piggyback ride so your legs don’t get tired or he’ll just try to slow down his walking to accommodate to you

I could go on forever because he’s just so in love with you and absolutely adores your small stature

Your relationship is just so loving and he is so very caring and has such a big heart and I know you return that love just as much if not more

I needs me a Seth Clearwater plssss

Leah Clearwater

A/N: It’s so hard to find a gif of her smiling in the movie she deserves all the happiness in the world

First of all of course I included her cause how could I not,,, she deserves the absolute world!

Pls wreck me queen

N e ways I feel like her nickname for you is not as embarrassing or outlandish as the guys names it’s probably something like angel or baby

If she’s feeling playful she calls you tiny

Fun fact when y’all cuddle she likes being the small spoon! She likes the feeling of you holding her even though she is a lot bigger than you

She’s also one of the ones that like to help you if you can’t reach something it makes her feel needed and she’s just glad she can be there for you cause she knows you’ll be there for her

When hugging you she likes to lift you up and bonus points if you wrap your legs around her waist (it makes her instantly melt)

Off topic but y’all like to make snarky comments about the guys or at them and it just makes y’all laugh and if you make a sarcastic comment to Sam when he tries to lecture you guys about something she gets mega heart eyes for you and is super proud to call you her s/o

Getting back on track but she of also very protective of you like the rest of the guys but she knows you can handle yourself well but she can’t help but worry because of your small size

Besides that y’all’s relationship is really one of a kind you guys have built up a lot of trust with each other over time and y’all’s bond is as strong as ever and I just know she loves you fiercely

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Oh bestie pls may I request 16 angst prompt with Wrecker? I wanna COMFORT that man in his time of NEED

Never Again

Oh my gosh yes �� I am in a wrecker mood rn so here you go bestie!!

Wrecker x Reader: 18. “You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, because guess what? It did!”

Warnings: nothing really, it's just kind of sloppy because I decided to write this in the morning before heading to my great grandparents 💀

Words: 1.1k

You wet your lips anxiously. Running your palms against your side as you stood at the bar of the cantina you and the rest of the batch stopped at to get drinks. You were getting drinks for you, Tech, Wrecker, and Echo. The other two didn't want any, as usual.

Wrecker let you go up by yourself this time, which was something you always hated. Especially in a cantina you'd never been to before. They were crowded with people you didn't know. Dangerous ones, even.

Your eyes watched Wrecker as he abandoned the table. Waltzing off to the corner where some were playing Sabaac. All was good until you saw a girl hanging off of him. He was wavering a bit so you knew he was a mix of tired and at least tipsy.

But you were also an insecure soul. You knew he could do better than you, even if he didn't realize it. Call you selfish, but you'd never point it out to him either.

You got the drinks, downing yours, and then heading back for the table with shakier hands than before. "You alright?" Hunter asked, noticing your uneasy form. Playing with his now empty glass of water. "What's Wrecker doing?" You avoided his question with a question. Everyone's eyes wandered.

"He said he was going to play Sabaac." Tech told you with a small smile. Until it faded. Seeing the brute in a chair with a girl leaning against him. He didn't seem to be paying attention to her. The pit in your stomach growing at even the thought.

"I need to step outside.." you spoke, and everyone was standing when you were rushing for the door. "Hey wait, you can't wander off without us!" Crosshair snaps. You groaned, ignoring his words. Pushing the door open and slipping outside.

Hunter was the one to come outside. The other two were told to stay outside in case Wrecker did anything else he was unaware of. They all knew he loved you, he wouldn't do anything like that purposefully.

Hunter peaked through the door. Seeing you leaning against the wooden wall of the cantina. "Hey.." his words were soft against the blaring noise from inside. The door shutting slightly muffling it, at least.

"What, Hunter?" You murmured. "He's not doing it on purpose. We've learned from experience, if you chase a girl like that off it normally causes a brawl." You didn't say anything. Folding your arms across your chest. Staring down to avoid his gaze. "Don't be mad at him, okay?" He spoke, and you glanced back up.

"He loves you, a lot. You're the one thing that brings him genuine joy. Remember last week when you shot that droid without aiming?" You nodded softly. Watching Hunter with curious eyes. "We heard the story a good 60 times each, even though we were there too, you know." He informed you.

Your lips curled into a small smile. "He was so proud, and to admit he was the guy dating you when the two of you hooked up in the first place? We still hear about that story." Your cheeks flushed hot. Pursing your lips to hide the smile that wanted to break free. "Really?" You asked, as if you didn’t know, but you did. "Hell yes, look, he loves you, he brags about you, that girl in there means nothing and all she'll get from him is probably more stories about you." He told you. Poking your shoulder gently.

You both looked to the door when you heard it bust open. Panic setting in you both as the two of you reached for weapons. Until you heard that familiar booming voice. "Flower," he spoke with a bit of a slur. "Crosshair said I made you mad," he drawled out a bit. Eyes meeting Hunters, which made him smile. He didn't care, he was honestly quite glad you weren't out and about by yourself.

"I'll let you two be, then." Hunter spoke. Giving your shoulder a light squeeze, then venturing back inside.

You glanced up, locking eyes with Wrecker. "It was nothing," you told him, forcing a small smile. "You sure? I wasn't doing nothin' bad, I was just playing cards for extra credits." He told you, holding his hand out for you.

You placed your hands in his bigger palms. Smiling gently at the contact. "Is it about that lady in there?" He spoke under his breath, as if she were listening. You nodded, and he smiled. "She ain't mean nothing. You know how much more beautiful you are?" He told you. Leaning in to plant a kiss to your cheek as his hands rushed to your hips. Making a small giggle leave your lips. "Plus you're too perfect, and cute, and tiny compared to them. You're mine." He spoke. Peppering your face with kisses. Giggles leaving your lips that had him giggling as well.

But that ache was still there. Just for another reason this time. "But, Wreck.." you murmured, reaching for his chest. "Hmm?" He hummed against the skin of your neck. "Are you okay?" You asked. You were too caught up in your own feelings to even pay attention to his wounds. Previous mission had him worked up quite a bit. His head was aching, and you weren't sure what was up. "I'm fine with you here," he cooed, and you snorted a bit. "Wrecker.. You can'tkeep pretending it didn'thappen, because guess what?" He pondered, "what?" He deadpanned. "It did happen, and I'm worried about you.." you told him in a near whisper. Watching as he leant up a bit to lean his forehead against yours. "Yeah, well, Don't be." He spoke with a smile. Kissing your lips.

"Why shouldn't I be? If you hit your head hard enough you dunno what could happen." You pouted. Genuine concern lacing your voice.

"I wasn't actually hurt," he told you. Rubbing the back of his neck. Your eyes widening as you stared up at him. "What do you mean.." you spoke, voice lowering a bit. "Well, you see, I saw you helping Tech the one day when he got hurt, and I wanted you to help me was all."

You groaned, eyes rolling. Leaning forward to rest your forehead on his chest. "Wrecker?" "Hmm?" You let out another sigh. "Please, never EVER, do that again. Just ask if you want attention." He smiled, kissing atop your head. "You got it!"

His loud enthusiasm made you smile against his chest. Until curiosity got the best of you. "So did you win?" You asked him, glancing up with a quirked brow. "You bet your sweet lips I did!" You snickered. Kissing his chin. "Whatcha getting with the credits then?" "Now that's a surprise.."