#gard jagermeyer x reader

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IT ,, hybrid ! au ,, movie & book mix .

hybrid! bowers gang au x owner! female reader

synopsis : after taking in a stray cat that was scratching at your front door on a rainy night, you soon fall victim to the animal distribution system when your house is suddenly filled to the brink with barks, meows and hisses.

what will happen when those odd pets of yours turn out to be hybrids?

pets available ! 🧺🐚

[movie] patrick hockstetter / match .

teen ,, stray cat ,, unknown breed.

Match is the cat with pyromanic tendencies that you took in that rainy day when you heard him meowing and scratching at your front door. +"clingy" , +"troublesome" , +"agressive" , +"unhinged" , +"arsonist". ⚠warnings: *keep away from fire, matches, lighters or any source that might be flammable. *lock bathroom door if you don't want him to come in while you're showering and meow for your attention. *keep all glass objects (bottles, glasses, vases) away from reach or he will break them.

[movie/book] henry bowers / fangs .

teen ,, farm / domestic dog ,, scottish collie

Fangs is the beautiful big farm dog that showed up only a day later after the appearence of Match. He gained his name from how much he bared his teeth at the cat whenever it came to pester him. +"protective" , +"territorial" , +"grumpy" , +"helpful". ⚠warnings: *keep away from objects that are fragile since he is quite big and might break them on accident. *he doesn't like dog food, he prefers raw meat right out from the freezer. *let him out on the backyard to release energy.

[movie] victor criss / whimsy .

teen ,, domestic ferret ,, white ferret

Whimsy is the sneaky white ferret that Match brought in his mouth one day as a 'gift' after one of his daily outings. Many of your small things, such as rings or small silver hairclips went missing as soon as he got inside the house. Seemed like the white animal stole your things when he got the whim. +"sneaky" , +"thief-like" , +"playful" , +"mischevious". ⚠warnings: *keep shiny things or small expensive things out of his reach or he will steal them. *when he climbs onto your shoulder is the clue to take him away from Match, who might be pestering him too much for his liking.

[movie] regginald 'belch' huggins / buddy .

teen ,, domestic dog ,, french bulldog

Buddy is affectionate black bulldog that appeared on the same day as Whimsy later on the evening. He is just a silly dude that likes to follow you around and drop his head on your lap while you're doing work on the computer. He doesn't whine for attention or try and distract you from your work like Match does, so you always let him be! +"affectionate" , +"calm" , +"relaxed" , +"gentle giant". ⚠warnings: *he doesn't know his strength, so please please be sure to specify when his playful bites turn into something painful!

[book] gard jagermeyer / pretty .

puppy/teen ,, trained dog ,, maltipoo

Pretty is quite the needy and affectionate thing! he'll cling to you and follow you around like the lost little puppy he is! He showed up a day latter than Whimsy and Buddy, practically whining, while a much larger hybrid carried him around on his mouth. +"needy" , +"himbo" , +"affectionate" , +"drama king" , +"whiny" , +"clingy". ⚠warnings: *he needs a lot of attention and constant praise, he's quite the needy puppy! *keep him away and safe from Match, since the cat likes to pick on him (scratch him, hiss at him, and bite his ears and tail) quite often!

[book] steve 'moose' sandler / gnarly .

late teen/adult ,, wild animal ,, red coyote

Gnarly showed up at your doorstep holding a whiny Pretty in his mouth, as if a mother with her kittens, simply dropping the poor puppy on your doorstep. Literally forcing you to take care of the puppy yourself. He refuses to come inside, growling and snarling at you when you try to initiate any kind of physical contact, and pretty much won't come inside (he kind of lives in your backyard? he sometimes leaves for the day but always comes back to sleep there, he scratches at the door until Pretty shows himself and then he goes back to sleeping alone in your yard when he is sure the puppy is safe). +"agressive" , +"ruthless" , +"independant" , +"hissy" , +"territorial" , +"possesive".

⚠warnings: *don't try to pet him! he is not a hybrid meant for housing, he is meant to be a hunting animal or be out in the wild, he is no pet! *always let Pretty go to him even when it might look like the coyote could eat him up, it's clear they're an odd pair of friends that should not separated unless you want consequences from Gnarly's part!

[book] peter gordon / baby .

late teen ,, domestic dog ,, weimaraner

Baby appeared in your living room (the door to your backyard open and with Gnarly also inside of your living room) three days after Gnarly and Pretty's appearance. Baby has showed himself to be no trouble. He spends the whole day sleeping and lazing around your bedroom, but the boy does try to sneak sips from your coffee whenever you leave it unnatended! +"calm" , +"softie" , +"actually kinda normal (lol😭)" , +"sleepy(baby is eepy)".

⚠warnings: *don't leave coffee cups/glasses at doggy reach!

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Ⳋ˚ ʚ.child psychology 𔘓◞◞

IT oc story. featuring : the forgotten three (gard , moose & peter). starring : crybaby wilson , peter gordon.

How does a child's mind work? Does it work at all?

Has anyone ever stopped to think about how certain stimuls will develop the brain of a human kid? anyone thought about what would case x and y reactions?

Summer time. 15th of August. Derry , Maine. 19:37.

The sun burnt the pale skin of a certain brunette, her legs barely covered by that hand-me-down white summer dress that she loved so much.

Her freckles were gaining more protagonism on the bridge of her nose, her blue eyes looking down at the flowers she was twisting and turning, brow creased in concentration.

She was making flower crowns.

She looked like an angel, with her white robe and surrounded by chrysanthemums in the middle of the green espesure of the barrens.

Honey was her name. And more honeyed were the words that always slipped past her sweet lips.

Except nobody called her that, she was just 'crybaby' for everyone and anyone in Derry's only highschool. But, hey, showing emotions and displaying a higher sensitivity range is what makes a good person, right?.

,,

The sun was setting when her work was disrupted, lazy footsteps echoing in the small green clearing in the wild vegetation.

The crumpling of dry leaves and small sticks growing in volume as the figure grew in proximity range.

"hey, crybaby" Southern accent, lazy drawl to it. Spoken from chapped lips. Peter.

Honey looked up from her flower crown, chin tilting up and blue eyes looking up to try and look at the blonde teenager towering over her. Eyelids twitching with desire the close when the sun hit her gaze full force from behind the taller's head.

"hello, Peter" she hummed as she used her hand to block the sun. "and my name is not crybaby, and you know it" she added with a slight huff.

"yeah, yeah, whatev, crybaby" he rolled his eyes with a lazy smirk before dropping onto his back next to her. His arms behind his head.

From the whole Bowers Gang, Peter Gordon was —in Honey's opinion— the best of them all. He was the least agressive, he seemed to be just a lazy teenager caught into a group that had way more energy than him.

"what'cha doing, crybaby?" he made sure to emphazise the 'crybaby' part, making Honey huff and roll her eyes.

"I'm making a crown, or are you blind?" Her voice was laced with a teasingly affectionate hum, Peter knew she was way too sweet to mean it in a wrong sense. She had been edcuated well.

"blah blah, I just hear girly nonsense"

"it's not nonsense!"

"oh, but it's girly a'ight"

"yeah, and what? I'm a girl!"

"you sure? I ain't see no lady here"

A lazy smirk crosses his lips in such a way it makes him look almost as if he's a 40 year old man getting drunk in a random bar. It just makes Honey huff and throw a fistfull of the leaves she had peeled off the flowers stems and throw it at his face.

Peter simply rolled his eyes as he nonchantaly wiped the leaves off of his face, grimacing at the slight sticky trail from the sap remaining on his fingers.

A few seconds of silence pass between them, Honey's frown slowly disappearing as she kept on with her chrysanthemums flower crown while Peter simply looked at her.

"who's that crown for, Honey?" he suddenly spoke up, voice still all lazy but with a curious edge to it.

The girl decided on not comenting about the lack of the usual degrading nickname. "what"

"what? what, what?"

"I'm correcting you Peter, it's not for a who it's for a what"

She spoke calmly, pondering the delicate crown —as delicate as her— on her hands. Her pink enameled nails shining softly under the sunlight.

"oh." he deadpanned. He rolled over on his side, not caring about getting his white shirt grass stained. "and for what is it, then, huh?"

"for mr Kellings gravestone" she replied calmly.

"oh, god" he huffed "get over it, he died, what? like three months ago?"

"yeah, but he's got no family here and it's just mean for him to be alone in his birthday!"

"crybaby, he's dead"

"don't care"

"he's literally being eaten by worms right now"

"ew! shut up! you're disgusting!" Honey screeched, looking over at the lazy blonde with a sense of bewilderment.

"jus' stating facts, sweetheart" he rolled his eyes, slightly raising his hands with a nonchalant expression.

A beat of silence. Eyes locked. Honey's frown slowly decreasing. Peter's eyes slowly going softer.

"c'mon, let's go give that old man his flower crown, you big baby" he huffed, a smirk on his lips as he got up and extended a hand to her.

She took it. And he let go of her with a playful chuckle just to watch her fall.

"hey!"

"okay, okay, alright, crybaby, we don't want tears.. c'mon, this time i'm serious"

This time he did pull her up by the hand, dusting off the skirt of her dress with a playful chuckle, before they both walked over to the local cemetry.