#georgie cooper x oc

[ericityyy]

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 // 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

➻ 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 “𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙚” 𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙅𝙧.

𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦?

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘯𝘦

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦’𝘴 “𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥” 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺

𝘋𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘱𝘵. 2 (COMING SOON)

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧𝘴, 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵? 𝘖𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤?

𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘚𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥.

𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦’𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦… 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

𝘕𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘱?

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘥.

𝘈𝘺 𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘪

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 (COMING SOON)

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨? 𝘈𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

➻ 𝙈𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙖 “𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙮” 𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧

𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘚𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥.

➻ 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝙇𝙚𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧

𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 “𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳”

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.

𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 (characters can still be added)

[wierdblavk-girl]

♬♪♫𝓦𝓗𝓞 𝓘 𝓦𝓡𝓘𝓣𝓔 𝓕𝓞𝓡♫ ♪♬

Adrian Chase- peacemaker

Nathan young- misfits

Any of the Gallagher siblings except for Liam, Debbie platonic only for Ian- shameless

Bob Floyd- top gun maverick

Georgie cooper- young Sheldon

Daniel larusso- karate kid

Johnny Lawrence - karate kid

The greasers-the outsiders (anyone under 18 will only be fluff or platonic)

The pogues- obx (platonically or fluff)

Hughie Campbell- the boys

Fezco- euphoria



This list can always be added to

[countrymusiclover]

How do y'all overcome writer's block???

I have been trying to write my stories but keep switching from story to story and not fully having any inspiration to write good quality chapters for any of them.

So, with that being said, I might be taking a break from writing and will just be reading others' works until December.

In the meantime if any of you have anything you would want to see on your favorite story/stories, I am begging you please overflow my ask box with ideas ( 😉 that could make some updates come sooner ) anyways thanks 😊

@severa-kane @100foreverfiles @ocappreciation @ocappreciationtag @arrthurpendragon @lover-of-books-and-tea @kmc1989 @caprisunzz @lindsayjoy444

@noirrose21-blog @rise-my-angel @cdragons @kmc1989 @starkleila @1not-today-satan1 @lover-of-books-and-tea @bvbwestfall @bubble-bluee @liesanddreams @bethanymccauley @skeletonontheroad @ashsallyblue2 @tallrock35 @herondale-lightworm @afraidofshrimp @eclipse134 @vavafaure1994 @melvia-ito

@annieradcliff @watermeezer @zaidatorcuatomorgado @dreamgemini09 @anonymousmuffinbear @tallrock35 @kmc1989 @starkleila @noirrose21-blog @immyowndefender @iamavailablesstuff @plaguecourier @mystrey101 @onentaien-kwara

[reareaotaku]

Masterlist III | COMPLETED

Finished: June 7, 2024 [12:27 PM CDT] *= Slightly NSFW/NSFW Masterlist I Masterlist II Masterlist IV

I Am Not Okay with This

Stanley Barber

Stanley Barber Headcanons Late Night Calls Backseat Driving*

Stranger Things

Mike Wheeler

My Sweet Valentine I Loathe You [Mike's POV]* Mike Wheeler & Jane 'Eleven' Hopper Headcanons Jealous Mike Wheeler Headcanons Brother's Best Friend*

Lucas Sinclair

My Sweet Valentine

Jane 'Eleven' Hopper

My Sweet Valentine Mike Wheeler & Jane 'Eleven' Hopper Headcanons Jealous Eleven

Maxine 'Max' Mayfield

My Sweet Valentine

Billy Hargrove

My Sweet Valentine

Steve 'The Hair' Harrington

My Sweet Valentine Mean Little Boy I'm in Love with You

Nancy Wheeler

My Sweet Valentine Nancy Wheeler & Robin Buckley Headcanons

Robin Buckley

My Sweet Valentine Nancy Wheeler & Robin Buckley Headcanons

Johnathan Byers

Johnathan Byers Headcanons

IT

Richie Tozier

Richie Tozier Headcanons

Karate Kid

Daniel Larusso

Daniel Larusso Headcanons*

The Umbrella Academy

Five Hargreeves

I Can't Lose You Sick Reader

The Goldfinch

Boris Pavlikovsky

Run Away Boris NSFW Headcanons* Injured Reader Mean! Boris Headcanons You're so Drunk*

Theodore 'Theo' Decker

Run Away Theo Decker Headcanons

Celebrities/Influencers

Matt Sturniolo

Matt Headcanons

Blue Beetle

Jaime 'Blue Beetle' Reyes

Jaime 'Blue Beetle' Reyes Headcanons

The Turning

Miles Fairchild

Miles Fairchild SFW/NSFW Headcanons* No Where 2 Run* Reader is Sick School is a Bore [PT 2 of School Girls] Made into a Woman* [Pt 3 of School Girls & School is a Bore] She's the Only Girl I wanna Love* [Pt 2 of Mary is the Girl that I wanna Fuck] Soft Schoolboy Headcanons Maid of the Rich Kind Nanny! Reader* Stalker 2 Be

Ben 10

Ben Tennyson

Yandere! Ben Tennyson Headcanons

Clone High

I Am Not a Clone Series

Where the Fuck am I? [Part 1]

Fear Street

Christine 'Ziggy' Berman

Christine 'Ziggy' Berman Headcanons

Nick Goode

Nick Goode Headcanons

Rick & Morty

Morty Smith

Morth Smith Headcanons Evil Morty Headcanons

Scooby Doo

Fred Jones

Fred Jones Headcanons Fred Jones Mystery Inc Headcanons

Hex Girls

We're the Hex Girls & We're Going to Put a Spell on You

Corpse Bride

Emily the Corpse Bride

Yandere! Emily Headcanons

Young Sheldon

Georgie Cooper

Georgie Cooper Headcanons

When You Finish Saving the World

Ziggy Katz

Yandere! Ziggy Katz Headcanons Jealous! Headcanons

We Are Who We Are

Fraser Wilson

Fraser Wilson Headcanons

Shazam

Freddy Freeman

Freddy Freeman Headcanons

Game of Thrones

Daenerys Targeryan

Male! Daenerys Targeryan Headcanons

Ghostbusters

Trevor Spengler

Jealous Headcanons

Don’t Tell a Soul

Joey

Joey Headcanons

Diary of a Wimpy Kid

Rodrick Heffley

Crazy Party What if Rodrick was Jealous?

Wednesday

Wednesday Addams

I Don't Love You Singing my Love [Pt 2 of I Don't Love You] I Know You Got Issues & I Do Too [Male! Wednesday Addams] Male Wednesday Headcanons +drabble

Spiderman

Gwen Stacy

Gwen Stacy Headcanons

Scream

Stu Macher

Stu Macher Headcanons*

Batman

Dick 'Richard' Grayson

Save Me, Baby

Damian Wayne

Superboy vs Robin Damian Wayne Headcanons Love in High Places [Pt 2 of Superboy vs Robin]

Barbara 'Batgirl' Gordon

Barbara Gordon Headcanons

Tim 'Red Robin' Drake

Tim Drake Headcanons

Superman

Jon Kent

Superboy vs Robin Love in High Places [Pt 2 of Superboy vs Robin]

Clark 'Superman' Kent

Superman Headcanons

Lolirock

Iris

Genderbend Iris Headcanons

Shrek

Arthur Pendragon

Arthur Pendragon Headcanons

Kim Possible

Kim Possible

Schoolboy Crush

Who Framed Roger Rabbit

Jessica Rabbit

Jessica Rabbit Headcanons

Mario

Princess Peach

Princess Peach Headcanons

Princess Rosalina

Princess Rosalina Headcanons

OC

Prince Alexander

Yandere Prince Headcanons

Ace

Grumpy x Sunshine Headcanons

Nightmare on Elm Street

Glen Lantz

Touch Me

That's Not My Neighbor

Francis 'Milkman' Mosses

Milkman Headcanons*

Goofy Movie/ An Extremely Goofy Movie

Max Goof

Max Goof Headcanons He was a Skater Boy

The Lion King

Kovu

Kovu Headcanons

Beetlejuice

Astrid Deetz

Astrid Deetz Headcanons

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

'Leo' Leonardo

Leonardo Headcanons

'Donnie' Donatello

I Do Not Like You

[artstar1997]

Here are the favorite OCs and Trollsonas I wanna add to the Monster au. Owned by @georgi-girl , @groovinyeen/ @yeenstrollart, @x-elyssa-x and @jade-green-butterfly, I couldn’t wait to add them in my story.

Dewdrop is a nixie who lives in the river with her community, led by her mother, Dewfall, who is the matriarch of her family, since gorgons, banshees, and nixies are some of the monster species that are matriarchal. Dewdrop allies herself with Rose’s cause in terrorizing the Divine Republic but whenever she is with her family, the Snack Pack would provide them prey by leading them into the river where they live and let them tear them limb from limb. Dewdrop is also in love with Hickory. Like the gillmen, nixies has aquatic features, like webbed hands and feet, fin-like ears, underwater breathing, amphibian abilities, aquapathy, sharp teeth and water manipulation but nixies have hypnotic voices, weather manipulation, and frog-like characteristics, rather than fish-like traits.

Jussy is an alura-une, a type of plant monster that absorbs blood from human prey. Also known as a Venus weed, her species can also summon thorny vines ands shoot rose thorns as darts. Unlike the other alura-une, Jussy was born from the seed of one of Rose’s biting roses named Ophelia. When Rose decided to introduce Jussy to the other monsters, Cooper soon laid eyes on Jussy and they became an item. His family are also accepting towards her as they help the Snack Pack and the Boo Crew adapt in the monster world.

Emi is also a plant monster but she was born from the seed of a marigold plant, so aside from the typical powers of a plant monster, it gave her mediumship powers, which was channeled through her pollen to speak to the dead and travel to and from the underworld. Emi is in love with Prince D, and she was also welcomed by the Funk Plant Family as well. She is also friends with the Snack Pack, the Boo Crew, and the other monsters.

Synth’s boyfriend, Kanye is also a gorgon but with hypnotizing eyes on his snake hairs, aside from his petrifying gaze and venomous bite. Aside from a caring, loving and sweet boyfriend to Synth, Kanye is also friends with the other monsters but he is also protective of them that he’d use his gorgon powers to fight their enemies off.

Amalthea is a werewolf in the monster au, because John Dory and the rest of BroZone are also werewolves. Coming from Greece, she has an interest in astronomy and constellations, especially the phases of the moon. She is also good friends with the other monsters, including Cosmos and Nyxx, who are aliens.

Lil’ Ted, on the other hand is a Minotaur who may be shorter than the big, bulky, muscular ones but he makes up for it with his superhuman abilities and his big heart. Despite his stutter and shy demeanor, Holly Darlin’ loves him for who he is on the inside and out, and he would protect her and all her friends from monster hunters and Gileadeans alike.

There would be more to come so stay tuned, ghouls and mansters!

[myjortsarepissed]

fanfic writers please please please write georgie cooper from young sheldon x male oc OR georgie cooper x mandy like im so serious pleasssedee why are there NONE

everything is georgie x reader i want 3rd person bitch!!!

[oldofficiallypadfoot]

A Forgotten Birthday, A bed, and Presents.

PAIRINGS: Georgie Cooper x Fem!OC (Romantic), Slight!Sheldon Cooper x Fem!OC (Familial)

REQUESTED? Yes • [No]

WORD COUNT: 2,226

SUMMARY| Amanda Henricks was taken in by the Coopers after her parents died in a house fire when she was five. It is now her birthday and no one seems to remember, except two people.

Adm Note: I made this because today is my birthday, I love Georgie and my OC Amanda holds a special place in my heart. This is just a small side project for my birthday that will connect to Amanda’s young sheldon universe.

The faint whispers of the Autumn season fluttered through the breeze as a groan came from the back of Amanda's throat. She glared angrily at the alarm clock buzzing across her nightstand, with a huff of annoyance she pulled herself out of her bed, her warm dark blue comforter pooling at the end of her bed as cold air latched onto her heated skin.

She schlepped over to her closet in search of an outfit to wear, not for church seeing as she never attended. It's not that she didn't believe in God or any other deities it's just that she is agnostic meaning she doesn't believe that nothing is known or can be known of the existence or nature of God or of anything beyond material phenomena. She claims neither Faith nor Disbelief of god, Deities, or supernatural all she knows is that it can't be proved correct but it can't be proved false either.

The brunette threw on a flowy white batwing shirt that ended above her belly button and tied in the front, a pair of cut off blue jean shorts that ended at her upper thigh, a pair of black kitten-heeled boots that made her as tall as Georgie; seeing as he is an inch taller than her and will never let her forget it, her brunette hair laid in straight lines, with a faint curl outward towards the end, that stopped in between her shoulder blades.

She glanced at the figure skating calendar and saw that it was the Tenth of October, Her birthday. The calendar was hung up with a silver thumbtack that had it pinned against the corkboard above her dark oak wood desk, The corkboard was a light grey that balanced out the dark blue that covered the girl's walls.

She scanned over her outfit one last time before swiveling around to her door and opening the plank of wood, The door was also made of dark wood; Matching her desk, with a gold door handle and wood burn designs decorating the outer shell of the wood; designs that wouldn't be noticed unless you really study the door.

Her room was down the hall from the living room, right across the hall from Sheldon and Malissa's room, a door down from Georgie's room; The bathroom separated their rooms, and down the hall from George and Mary's room; Their room was located at the end of the hallway.

She listened to the faint sound of talking that echoed off the walls from the kitchen; Breakfast. She made her way out of the bedroom; saying she would make her bed once she got done with breakfast. Birthdays were never a big deal to Amanda, She just didn't understand why she was being celebrated on the day she was born just for existing? In a way, it felt more like a taunt; Hey, you made it another year let's see just how much more you can put up with.

Still, just because she didn't understand birthdays didn't make it hurt any less when she entered the kitchen and no one said anything more than a 'Good morning.' She had grown used to having birthdays but even if it did hurt that everyone seemed to forget, she would never let them know that. If there was one thing to know about Amanda it's that; she has an unhealthy habit of bottling up her emotions.

She sent them a smile and sat down; knowing they didn't wait for her to pray before they ate their food, She should have known that when it comes to her? Absolutely nothing gets past her best friend; George Jr. Cooper.

Once breakfast was over she took everyone's dishes over to the sink and ran some water to let them soak before she washed them; her doing small acts like this is her way of thanking the Coopers for taking her in when no one else would.

She dried her hand off on the dishtowel that hung off of the oven handle; the dish towel was a cream color with a green and pink flower design. She heard the soft pitter-patter of bare feet along the cold floor before two thin arms wrapped around her waist; a chill dancing along her spine from the sudden hug. Her dirt brown eyes fluttering over to the small figure holding her; it was Sheldon. "Happy Birthday, Amanda." The boy said while looking up at the older girl who smiled and pressed a kiss to the top of Sheldon's head; She knew that physical contact was a big thing for Sheldon, and even if everyone else seemed to forget this would definitely be her favorite birthday for Sheldon's present alone.

Slowly the day filtered into nightfall as Mary and George put Sheldon and Melissa to bed; Amanda sat in her room, Book in hand; Specifically IT by Stephen King, a faint knock was heard at her bedroom door making a whine claw its way from the back of the brunette's throat.

She placed a bookmark on the page; not one to like folded corners on the pages of her book, before she stood up, goosebumps rising along her skin as the cold floor hit her warm flesh. She quietly padded across her room to the door, upon opening the plank of wood Georgie was revealed to be standing behind it, a sheepish smile on his face as Amanda rolled her eyes; not being able to stop the small fond smile that pulled at the corner of her lips, she quickly sidestepped and let Georgie enter her bedroom; not minding the mess on her desk from where she was doing extra school work, despite not needing too.

Sometimes the brunette questioned her intelligence when she realized that she had fallen hopelessly in love with the curly-haired boy named Georgie Cooper. She wasn't exactly sure when her tumble into the deep pit called love started for the boy.

Maybe, it was during one of their late-night conversations after she was taken in by the Cooper's? It could have been during the first time they shared a room because hers was getting remodeled? Possibly, when he listened to her ramble on about the difference between a book and a movie that he had no clue about? Or, When she watched him talk about football with an excited passion glimmering in his eyes?

When? She wasn't sure but she knew for a fact that she had fallen for him. Hard.

She blinked away her dazed-like state of mind and turned to the boy of her secret romantic affections. "How can I help you, Georgie?" The brunette wondered as she motioned for the male to take a seat on her bed, shortly after she did the same.

She felt the bed dip down beside her as Georgie sat down, it was obvious something was plaguing the young man's mind but if he wanted to let it known was the mystery. "Happy Birthday," The male started and her look of worry shifted to one of gratitude, he remembered; he had remembered all day but she had practically sprinted out of the house earlier that morning before he could say anything.

"You remembered." The young woman whispered in disbelief; her voice was soft and could easily be stolen by the wind if you don't listen carefully, but he heard loud and clear because there was no wind; her windows were closed.

"Of course, I remembered. I know that you might not understand the celebration but I also know that you enjoy it." It was true, Georgie knew her like the back of his own mind was in the shape of her bodily form. He had always been able to tell her emotions and when she ran out this morning he must have noticed the sadness that was shining in her eyes.

"Stop." The brunette pleaded, making Georgie look at her with nothing but confusion, and a little worry, written across his face like he were just another page in one of her favorite books.

"Stop, what?" He questioned; genuinely curious as to what he did. Amanda let out a sigh, she could slowly feel that bottle of emotions spilling over like the jar wasn't big enough to fit it all, and she slowly felt her hold on the bottle slip as he kept staring at her with sparkles in his eyes.

"Stop, making me fall deeper in love with you!" Amanda whisper-shouted as she pushed herself off of her bed; that she did in fact make earlier that day before she left for the library.

"Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to not reach across the table and kiss you? Or, hold your hand underneath the table? Or, how jealous I get when I see you off with someone else? It breaks me inside that you seem to have eyes on everybody else and I know that you don't see me as enough for you!" The brunette ranted; her breath was slightly faster, her hands running through her brown locks of hair, as she unconsciously paced across the wooden floors of her room.

Georgie sat in silence for a moment before the words sunk in and he reacted "Woah, now, where did you get the idea that I didn't think you were enough for me? If anything, I think you deserve so much better than what I could ever give you." He claimed as he stood up, slowly coming to stand in front of the pacing girl, his hands coming to rest on her upper arms.

"But what if I don't want anything better? I want you, I've wanted you for who knows how long because despite what you think, You're everything I could want in a significant other. I mean, You're caring and funny, and ridiculously handsome, You're talented and easy to talk to, I'm comfortable with you. More comfortable than I've been with anyone in a long time because you're it for me, Georgie. You're the one person I can see my happily ever after with because even if it's just a fairy tale, you're in it; You're that fantasy knight in sliver shining armor, riding on a stupid white horse, while I'm that pathetic damsel in distress who can't cope with her stupid romantic feelings for the boy standing in front of her." She stated, her hands resting again his chest, her fingers curling into the fabric of his white shirt.

Georgie's eyes scanned over Amanda's face; slowly both of the teen's heads leaned forward on their own accord, their lips skimming across each other in the faintest of kisses; like butterflies softly dancing along their lips. They pulled away, their eyes fluttering open as they looked at each other; trying to see if one of them wanted to back out.

She moved her left hand up to the back of the, slightly, taller boys neck and pulled him down to meet her; their mouths crashing against each other as her left hand moved up into his hair, her right hand grasping at his shirt like he would disappear into thin air if she dared to let his shirt go. Georgie's left hand rested firmly on the small of Amanda's back; as if he was trying to pull her closer, his right hand rested on her jaw; his thumb gently brushing along her cheekbone as their lips moved against each other in perfect harmony, like two souls finding each other again after thousands of year's of being split apart.

The moon smiled down on the new lovers as they slowly parted, foreheads resting against each other as their heavy breathing mingled.

Out in the kitchen; down the hallway from the young lovers, was Mary and George. George had a newspaper in his hand as Mary cleaned out the fridge. "Hey, George. What's today's date? I want to see if the milk has gone bad." Mary asked her husband, looking at the date plastered on the side of the carton.

"Oh, uh, it's the," he paused drawing out the 'E' sound in the word as he searched for the date somewhere along the page "Tenth of October." He said and Mary almost dropped the carton of unspoiled milk.

"It's the Tenth already?" She almost hollered at her husband "Oh, God. We forgot Amanda's birthday." She stated as she began making her way down the hallway to the teenage girl's room, hoping to at least say 'good night' before the girl went off to bed.

George followed after his wife; who was now leaned against the door frame, a warm smile on her face. George peeked over her shoulder and felt a small smile of his own cross his face.

Lying in the bed was Georgie and Amanda; Georgie was laying on his back, his arms wrapped firmly around Amanda's waist; as if trying to protect the brunette from all of the bad things in the world. Amanda was curled into the male's side; practically latched onto the male as if he would leave her in her sleep, her head nuzzled into his neck as her hands rested limply against his chest.

The two parents backed away from the door and quietly shut the door before slinking off to their room and turning in for the night.

[yellow----daisy]

I dunno if there's any Young Sheldon fans here but like

In tonight's episode which I won't spoil they had a storyline that's similar to my OC's storyline (and I haven't posted anything on it) and uh..whOOPS guess I predict the future now

Also am I the only one that like prefers Georgie and Veronica as friends?

It's not even the fact that I ship my oc with him

I just

I dunno they seem better off as friends to me

And we all know thanks to TBBT that they're gonna break up because of his 100000 wives

And I don't wanna see Veronica hurt by Georgie I love both of their characters and I'm sure Georgie doesn't wanna hurt her too

Like I won't be upset if they get together but eh

I just prefer them as friends

[is-it-madness]

My Glorious Purpose | Loki x OC Chapter 2

A/N:Thank you to everyone who has read my first chapter! You are the reason I will keep posting! 💜

Pairing: Loki x OC  (Tera Digitalis)

Word Count: 2k+

Warnings: None in this chapter :)

Chapter 2: The Interrogation

(Tera's POV)

As soon as Tony leaves, I see the man who Tony called out quickly return to his game. Natasha gets up to leave, I follow her.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

She simply replies, "Interrogation."

"I thought you got everything you needed from Georgi Luchkov."

"No, I mean our new prisoner."

I stop in my path. "Do you think that's a good idea? I mean he's a powerful being. He can read minds, create illusions, he's a skilled magician!"

She turns to look at me, a smile forming on her lips. I know that look. It usually means I gave her an idea—one that I would not like.

"Yes, it's a good idea. And since you know so much about him, you're coming with me."

I pale. I knew I wasn't going to like her idea.

Natasha takes me by the hand. "Don't worry, кроли. You can just watch, you don't have to say anything. And besides, you've been saying how much you wanted to see me do interrogations, right?"

I smile softly at Natasha's name for me. She started calling me that when we first met. She says my small build and bounce in my step reminded her of a bunny.

"I do want to see one of your interrogations! I just didn't think it would be with the God of Mischief."

She just laughs and pulls me along the hall with her. Before we enter, she places a finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet. I nod. She presses her thumb on the keypad and scans her eye. The doors open and we enter. We see Loki pacing his cell. The first thing I notice is how tall he is. Six feet at least, a giant indeed. He is wearing green and gold battle armor, and his hair is as dark as an inky black sky. He stops his pacing.

"Hm."

He turns to face us, and I'm shocked to see that he is smiling.

"There's not many people that can sneak up on me."

"But you figured I'd come." Natasha answers him.

"After. After whatever tortures Fury can concoct, you would appear as a friend, as a balm. And I would cooperate," he says, still smiling.

I glance at Natasha, she's unfazed by anything he says and gets right to the point.

"I wanna know what you've done to Agent Barton."

"I'd say I've expanded his mind," Loki says, innocently.

Natasha tilts her head and takes several steps closer to the cage.

"And once you've won. Once you're king of the mountain. What happens to his mind?" she asks, crossing her arms. I stay back, letting Natasha continue her interrogation.

Loki gives her a smile. "Is this love, Agent Romanoff?"

"Love is for children. I owe him a debt," she says.

Loki takes several steps back to sit on the bench in his cage and gestures. "Tell me."

Natasha licks her lips and unfolds her arms. "Before I worked for S.H.I.E.L.D., I uh well, I made a name for myself," she began while she sat herself on a chair. "I have a very specific skill set. I didn't care who I used it for, or on. I got on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s radar in a bad way. Agent Barton was sent to kill me, he made a different call."

Loki was looking down while Natasha was speaking, but when she finished, he looks up at her.

"And what will you do if I vow to spare him?"

"Not let you out," She say with a smile.

Loki leans forward, with his arms resting on his leg, a smile plastered on his face.

"Ah, no. But I like this. Your world in the balance, and you bargain for one man?"

"Regimes fall everyday. I tend not to weep over that, I'm Russian, or I was."

"And what are you now?" he asks her.

Natasha stands, refolds her arms, and walks closer to Loki, "It's really not that complicated. I got red in my ledger. I'd like to wipe it out."

"Can you?" he asks, "Can you wipe out that much red? Drakov's daughter? Sao Paulo? The hospital fire?" He stood and began walking towards Natasha. "Barton told me everything. Your ledger is dripping, it's gushing red, and you think saving a man no more virtuous than yourself will change anything?"

There is a look of horror on Natasha's face. I want to go to her, comfort her, but I couldn't. I know she wouldn't want me to. She had told me to just watch. I'm not allowed to do more. I knew Natasha's story. She had shared hers when I was scared to share mine.

Loki continues, "This is the basest sentimentality. This is a child, a prayer. Pathetic. You lie and kill in the service of liars and killers. You pretend to be separate, to have your own code‒ something that makes up for the horrors. But they are a part of you, and they will never go away!"

Loki slams his fist against the glass. Natasha and I jump back.

"I won't touch Barton! Not until I make him kill you. Slowly, intimately, in every way he knows you fear."

I can see the fear written all over her face as Loki growls at her.

"And then he'll wake just long enough to see his good work,"

She turns away from Loki in horror.

"And when he screams I'll split his skull! This is my bargain, you mewling quim!

Natasha hangs her head, and I can hear her crying.

"You're a monster!"

Loki grins at her menacingly, "Oh, no. You brought the monster."

I snap my attention towards Loki. Natasha lifts her head and turns to face him. I notice her face is completely dry. Oh, she's good.

"So, Banner? That's your play," she asks him.

"What?" He's confused. Natasha made him believe he had the upper hand which allowed him to give up his own play. Smart. Using the "women are helpless" card. One of the many reasons why I love Natasha.

Natasha starts to walk out of the room. I follow her.

She begins speaking into her earpiece, "Loki means to unleash the Hulk. Keep Banner in the lab, I'm on my way. Send Thor as well."

She turns towards me, "I'm going to need you to stay here with him."

"What? Why? Why me?"

"Cause you know what he is capable of. You know his powers better than anyone. Except Thor and we need him in the lab with Dr. Banner. Don't worry. You won't be down here for long. I'll get you as soon as we work this out."

I nod. She begins to walk out before turning around to face Loki.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

She turns and leaves.

I stand several feet away from the cage, with my back turned and arms folded.

Okay, I think to myself. I can do this, it's just standing guard. It's not that big of a deal. It's literally just standing. A thought occurs to me. Please don't let him talk to me!

"Don't you know that it is rude to have your back facing another?"

Shoot.

Don't you know it's rude to try and take over planets? Or were you not taught that in your etiquette class?

He laughs, "No, I do not believe I was ever taught that."

Dammit, Tera! You know he can read minds!

"Is that your name?" he asks me, with my back still facing him. "I wish to converse with you face-to-face, Tera, like civilized people."

Okay just don't think about anything! He can't read my mind if I'm not thinking anything, I try to convince myself.

He laughs again. "Please." he says, "I can do much more than hear your thoughts mortal girl. I can dive into your subconscious, I can learn your greatest fears and deepest secrets. And I will do so if you do not face me!"

I sigh in defeat. I slowly turn around to face him, but I keep my eyes downcast.

"Look at me."

"Or what?"

"Hmm. I think I will kill you myself when the Chitauri invade."

I snap my head to him, afraid.

"That's better," he says with a smirk.

He goes back to sitting on his bench and gestures for me to sit where Natasha had been.

"I prefer to stand," I tell him coldly.

He smiles and bows his head in understanding. "You wish to remain standing to keep your guard up, yes? I will respect this decision child."

I ball up my fists. Child?!? This is the third time today I've been called one, but I don't say anything in response.

"Since Agent Romanoff has completed her interrogation with me, perhaps I can ask you questions."

I frown at him. "You aren't going to be getting any answers from me."

He just chuckles. "No, no. You misunderstand. I simply want to ask about you."

I look at him in disbelief. "Me?"

"Yes, you. You may answer my questions to the best of your ability, and if you choose not to answer, I will respect that decision."

"What's going to stop you from reading my mind?" I ask, weary of what he's trying to do.

"I admire your skepticism mortal, but fear not. You have my word that I will not make any attempt to read your thoughts."

"Okay," I say quietly. " Can I think about it for a sec?"

"By all means."

I begin to pace, I can feel his eyes watching me. He said he wanted to ask questions about me, so that wouldn't compromise S.H.I.E.L.D. in any way. But what if he asks me questions I don't want to answer? He did say I don't have to answer if I don't want to. And reading my mind? I didn't exactly trust him just because he gave me his word. He is a criminal. But I'm curious to know what he wants to ask me, and besides, Natasha would be back soon. This is the only time I'll ever be alone with him, and it would only be for a few minutes.

I turn to face him. He was watching me with an intent look in his eyes.

"Have you made up your mind?" he asks me.

"Yes. You can ask me some questions, but remember, I don't have to answer if I don't want to and you can't read my mind. Agreed?"

He nods his head.

"Okay, what your first question?"

"Your first name is Tera, yes?"

I nod.

"I notice you became annoyed when I called you a child. Is this true?"

"Yes."

"Well if you are not a child, how old are you?"

I became suspicious. "What will you gain by knowing how old I am?"

He smiles, "I will learn that you are not a child."

I glare at him before giving my answer, "I'm 19."

He continues smiling. "Yes, I suppose you are not a child."

"Humph."

"Alright, here's another question. How did you know I was able to read your mind? And what did Agent Romanoff mean when she said you know me better than anyone here besides the oaf?"

I smile to myself. "Well, before I met you and Thor, I believed you were myths, legends, stories of old. When I was younger, I was fascinated by mythology. Greek, Roman, Egyptian, Norse," I say giving him a pointed look. "I would try to learn anything and everything that had to do with mythology. I guess you could say it was a hobby," I shrug. "I was always reading. Any chance that I got, any free time I had, I would use it to read. Still do actually," I say with a small smile.

I look up at Loki. He holds my gaze. I quickly look away, feeling heat rising to my face.

What in the world?! I scold myself. He's a villain! Why are you blushing?

I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear him laughing.

Oh great! He read my thoughts! I knew I shouldn't have trusted him!

"Perhaps you and I are not so different, Tera."

I scoff, "I'm sorry, what?"

"We are intellectuals, you and I. We both indulge in the joys of reading."

"Oh."

Oh, thank God! He wasn't reading my thoughts. Okay get yourself together! No more slip ups.

"What else do you know about me?"

"Oh, um, well you can read minds, cast illusions and spells, shapeshift, you have super strength. Yeah that's pretty much all I know." I actually know more about him. His past, his parents, crimes he's committed. But I decide now is not the best time to mention them.

"Shame," he says. "I liked hearing you list off all my abilities. They sound better coming from a mortal."

I look at him confused.

He sighs, "I was jesting. Do you mortals engage in this past time? Based on all the people I have met so far, I would think not."

I laugh. "You haven't exactly given a reason for us to joke with you."

He smiles, "No, I suppose not."

"Do you have any other questions for me?"

Loki hesitates before opening his mouth to speak, "Do you have any family?"

The smile vanishes from my face. "I don't wish to answer that question," I say quietly.

He nods, "I understand," he pauses. "I have enjoyed this chat of ours."

I give him a small smile. "Glad to know that we bonded," I tell him sarcastically. "Now I'm sure you're going to continue taking Earth over."

He chuckles, "You're not wrong."

I see him start muttering under his breath.

"What are you doing?" I ask, taking several steps away from the cage.

Loki waves his hand and I suddenly feel faint. I drop to the floor, heavy and unable to lift myself up. I can barely see him come to the edge of his cage.

He crouches and tells me, "For someone who knows so much about me, you should have known that I would be able to use my magic on you."

I'm able to whisper, "I hate you," before passing out. But before I do, I see a look in Loki's eyes. I'm confused because it looks, sad? No, it looks almost regretful.

Part 3

[ericityyy]

𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞?

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘈𝘮𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘚𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1,813

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Maria and Georgie were what people call the “it couple," solely because they contrasted with each other but also complemented each other. And people like that. The golden retriever boyfriend and the black cat girlfriend, as they like to call them too among the many nicknames they gave them. Maria is book smart, while Georgie is street smart. The girl always thought about how amazing Georgie is when it comes to businesses, and she knows that he will be successful in that field someday.

Maria was putting her things on her locker when Georgie suddenly appeared next to her, placing a soft peck on her cheek. “Hey darling.” Georgie is an affectionate person; as much as he wants to place more than a peck on her cheek, he knows that it’s outside her comfort zone. But he was surprised when Maria also turned to him and gave him a peck on the cheek. “What was that for? "He got out of his shocked state and began smiling widely, brushing his hair back bashfully as he stood up straight from leaning on the lockers.

The girl avoided eye contact with her boyfriend, being all shy about giving affection out in public and to her nonetheless. “I just want to give my boyfriend a kiss on the cheek. Why? "Maria pretended it did not affect her, but Georgie could see her ears turning red.

“You know I wouldn’t mind you not showing that much affection to me, darling.” He smiled softly at her when she still refused to look at him. He put a strand of hair behind her ear, making her finally look at him. “I prefer you show your love only with me, behind closed doors, and away from people. It makes me feel special.”

“You are so corny, Georgie Cooper.”

“Corny? I’d like to think I’m sweet.” He smirked at her after noticing her silence. “How about I take you on a date tonight? It’s been a while.” Maria pretended to think about her decision before looking at Georgie’s amused face. “You know you can say no if you don’t want to, but I know you want to.”

Maria rolled her eyes, shutting her locker. “How kind of you to decide for me, love.” Her comment made the boy’s smile drop, thinking that he might’ve overstepped his boundaries, but when Maria noticed his sudden mood change, she nudged him softly. “You’re overthinking things; of course I would love to go on a date with you.” She smiled when he also started forming his signature dimpled smile.

“How about at my place? I prepared something special, I promise. And my parents aren’t home later so we had the place to ourselves” Georgie beamed at her, feeling incredibly happy. Even after months of dating, Maria never failed to make Georgie’s heart beat like crazy. It’s a bonus since his parents and hers approve of them. Mary the most after learning that Maria is a Christian girl. At some point, Mary even told Georgie not to come home unless he started dating Maria. It was Georgie’s free will to date Maria, but it’s also because he likes that his family likes her.

Even Sheldon, who rarely likes anybody, but somehow and unfortunately for the oldest Cooper sibling, Maria has been one of his friends. And that is saying something. Although Georgie does not approve, he really didn't have a choice either way when he got caught fighting with Sheldon by Maria. Least to say, Georgie always made sure to argue with Sheldon when his girlfriend wasn't around.

“A dinner date, I think that’s romantic," Georgie said, feeling proud of himself. He picked up Maria’s bag as they went to their class.

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“I’ll drive to your house later,” Maria said, prepping her keys as Georgie walked her to her car. He frowned and raised his eyebrows in concern. “Are you sure? You know I can always pick you up.” Maria nodded her head in acknowledgement. “I know, but I don’t want to bother you any further–” Georgie cut her off. “Darling, you will never be a bother.” Maria smiled at him, feeling all tingly inside. “I’m just saying, I want to go there myself; give you more time to prepare.”

Georgie widened his eyes in realization: “Damn, you’re right. Well, I trust you to take care of yourself, darling.” Maria rolled her eyes playfully as his accent got stronger with every word he said. Pretending to be scolding her. “Well, little lady, I’ll see you later.” He opened the car door for her as Maria placed a kiss on his cheek once more. Georgie smiled giddily while closing the car door and waited for her to drive off, placing a hand on his cheek before walking to his own car.

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Georgie opened the door to their home, announcing his presence. “Hey Georgie,” Mary greeted him, messing around the kitchen. “Will Maria be here later?” His mom asked suspiciously. “Yeah why?” Georgie furrowed his brows together at his mom’s suspicious tone.

“Georgie Cooper, you better not do any funny business while your father and I are away. I managed to convince Mom by letting the twins stay at her place for you to have some privacy.” Mary pointed her finger at her eldest son. “I only agreed for this date to happen because it’s Maria," Georgie scrunched his nose at his mother. “And because we’re poor, Mom,” Mary went silent at that, knowing that it’s a bit true. They were not well off, but they can manage.

Mary shook her head before turning her attention back to his son. “I swear to our heavenly father that if we come back here and are greeted with a grandchild—"

Georgie walked away shouting, “Oh my God! Stop talking, please!”

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Georgie put on the last touches to their backyard, turning it into a fairy-like setting. With little paper butterflies hanging around, a table at the center, and Christmas lights (because that’s the only thing he saw) surrounding the entire space, needless to say, he did a great job.

He also asked Mary if she could teach him cooking; in the end, Mary helped him cook since she didn’t trust her eldest son alone in her kitchen. But she did, however, feel proud of her son for making such an effort for his girl.

And so Georgie, with his semi-formal attire and fixed hairstyle, waited. And waited. And waited. But Maria didn’t come.

The boy was confused and hurt. But he didn’t want to jump to conclusions. So Georgie watched the candle go out and went inside with a heavy frown. He didn’t even notice Sheldon and Missy were sneaking inside the house.

“Where’s Maria? I thought you were having a date," Sheldon asked before speaking again, not at all reading the mood of his brother. “Fun fact about date—“

“I’m not in the fucking mood, Sheldon," Georgie snapped, making the twins flinch at his sudden cursing. “I thought you were at Meemaw’s?” He asked irritatedly.

Missy frowned at her brother’s attitude as Sheldon wanted to say something before his sister cut her off: “We were; we just want to get some things and go back.”

“Do whatever you want; just leave me alone.” Georgie walked over to his bedroom and slammed it shut. Sheldon and Missy were whispering as they also shut the front door after roaming around the house. Tears gathered in Georgie’s eyes as he frustratedly threw his jacket down and messed his hair. His curls all bounce into place.

What did I do wrong? We were doing fine earlier. Georgie put his hands on his face as he sat down in the comfort of his bed. Maybe something happened, and she just forgot to call me.

As if someone were listening to his thoughts, their telephone rang, making Georgie rush out of his bedroom and quickly pick up the phone. “Hello?!” He answered frantically, panting from his previous rapid movements.

Georgie froze at what he heard before he rushed outside the door, quickly went inside his vehicle, and drove off faster than his regular speed. His eyes were blinking back the tears.

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“Georgie?" A sobbing sound was heard from the other end of the call, where Georgie realized it was Maria’s mother. “Mrs. Taylor? Is everything okay? Is Maria there?”

He heard Maria’s mother take a deep breath as her sniffles were heard. “Maria was rushed to the hospital; a car with a drunk driver crashed into hers. We were informed that her car flipped over, and she hit her head hard on the steering wheel.” Georgie didn’t know what to say; he didn’t know what to think.

Was it his fault? Surely it must be his. If he insisted on picking you up, you wouldn’t be in this mess. No, if he didn’t just decide to have a date today, this wouldn’t happen.

“We just want to tell you because I know that my daughter needs you more than ever. She’s fighting for her life here.” Maria’s mother cried harder when remembering her daughter’s state.

Georgie finally snapped out of his train of thought and hung up. Rushing to his car after picking up his keys. Slamming their front door shut.

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Georgie ran inside the hospital, pushing people away from the receptionist. “Maria Taylor, where is she?”

“Sir, you need to fall in line—“

“Where is she?!” Georgie asked angrily once more. The poor receptionist typed on her computer quickly, not wanting to anger the stressed-out teen, “She’s in the ER as of the moment.”

Georgie ran again, trying to locate the emergency room, before finally seeing his girlfriend’s parents. They heard rapid footsteps nearing them as they lifted their heads and saw the panting boy.

Maria’s mother quickly hugged the boy, sobbing again. Her father just stood behind her, looking worried for both his wife and daughter. Georgie hugged her mother back before they all sat down and waited for someone to inform them of Maria’s condition.

Several hours later, a nurse came and informed them that Maria was awake, although a little out of it.

All of them rushed to her room. Georgie hung back, letting her parents fuss over their daughter. He just stood behind her parents, finally seeing Maria’s condition.

She has a bruise on her left eye, her head wrapped in bandages, and her arm on a sling. Her face and the rest of her body are filled with scars from what he assumes came from glass shards. She still looks beautiful to him.

And it pains him to see her look briefly at him before she turns back to her parents.

It’s like Georgie didn’t matter in her eyes.

“Mom? Dad?” Maria called to them as they kept on fussing around her, “Yes sweetie?” Her dad answered back, waiting patiently for what her daughter had to say.

“Who is he?”

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

how about a part 2? after i saw the continuous notification regarding my first one shot of georgie cooper, i figured you guys might want some more.

please don’t be a ghost reader and request stuff. hope you enjoyed this one :>

[ericityyy]

Hey i have some delicious angst that is not angst and fluff 🫢

Georgie falls madly in love with a new neightbor of the coopers who is a girl who works and goes to college to take care of her 2 younger siblings.

Tyyyyyyyy! 🥰🥰🥰

𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦’𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦… 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘌𝘹𝘦𝘴, (𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢?) 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 842

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Luna watches from her car the exchange of looks that were given by both Georgie and his new neighbor, Maria. The boy smiled at the girl beside him as they talked with him carrying the girl’s things for her.

It hurts. Seeing someone that you love fall out of love from you and into someone else’s. It has been going on for days. Georgie has missed several dates and barely talked with Luna. Saying goodbyes as quickly as possible and proclaiming his love every time they part.

His love that the girl does not feel anymore.

His love that is being given to someone else.

Luna wiped a tear from her eye as she smiled bitterly at the sight. She tried so hard to keep their relationship going, but it can be tiring. It is exhausting.

At this point, Luna waited for Georgie and Maria to part ways before she herself got out of her car and walked toward Georgie, catching the boy’s attention. “Luna?”

“Hey Georgie.”

Georgie took note of the girl’s crestfallen expression and the way her voice sounded so defeated. Her eyes bloodshot, her nose sniffling, and her mouth wobbling just a bit. He took a step closer but Luna stopped him by putting her arms out halting his movements.

This is for the best. She thinks. Her arms caged her body, protecting herself from the upcoming heartbreak.

“What’s wrong?” He asks. Frowning at the girl’s seemingly protective stance. From him.

As much as she tried to hold it in, Luna’s eyes filled with tears, as they fell one by one, hitting the sidewalk cement floor. She closed her eyes, covering them with her hands as she tried to wipe the tears that kept on falling.

Finally, Luna put on a brave face, the corners of her mouth turned upward in an effort to conceal her pain, “Let’s break up.”

Georgie widened his eyes at the sudden confession. He couldn’t believe it. Did he do something? “What?” The boy managed to stutter out, he smiled as he thought of it as a joke, brushing his hair back before stepping closer to Luna, who, once again, stepped back and away from him. This made Georgie turn serious. “Why all of a sudden? Did I do something wrong?”

Luna didn’t answer.

“Did I?”

No answer. And then a pause.

“Do you not…”

Luna looked at him, patiently waiting for the question to be brought up.

“Do you not love me anymore?”

Luna turned to look at the pavement, not even caring anymore if Georgie closed their distance, wanting— no, cherishing what probably is the last moment that they will be close together.

She didn’t even notice the tears forming in the boy’s eyes either. But then she looked at them. And she caressed his face softly to calm him down, “It’s because I love you too much… that I need to do this.”

Georgie frowned, not understanding anything. In a moment of anger, he removed her hands from his face and took a step back, creating the distance that they’re slowly having, “You love me? But you’re leaving me? What kind of bullshit is that, Luna?”

Luna sighed, her eyes looking exhausted from being hurt for too long, “I don’t want to keep doing this anymore, Georgie.” She breathed out softly, “I can’t keep on pretending that we’re okay and that you still love me when I don’t feel that anymore.”

“What do you mean?” Georgie asked, although hesitant and confused.

“I’m saying that I’m not the only girl in your life… not anymore.” Luna looked at him emotionlessly, she’s trying so hard not to burst out crying in front of him, but you can only do so much when you’re hurt.

“I don’t understand,” Georgie rubbed his face frustratingly, and then suddenly stopped, his eyes growing wide in realization. “Is this about Maria?”

“It’s not only about her, it’s also about you.”

“I don’t under—“

“Stop lying to me!” Luna’s chest heaved as her hands trembled beside her, beginning to point accusingly at the boy in front of her, “You have been at her beck and call for weeks now ever since she moved in! I accepted it at first because I know that you’re a really helpful and caring person but then…” She walked over to him slowly and poked his chest harshly with every word jabbing him, “You gave her all your time and attention! And I have to stand there and watch you slowly fall in love with her!” The girl pushed him, making him stumble a bit as he tried to hold the girl’s hands pleadingly, “And I can’t do this anymore, Georgie! I am so fucking tired of being your second choice!” Luna’s tears fell uncontrollably, all her feelings that she’s been keeping for how many days, finally released. “To be honest, if you really loved me, there wouldn’t even be choices.”

“But I do love you, Luna.” Georgie finally held her hands. His own tears falling, in guilt, in pain, in everything.

Luna pulled away, harshly beating her chest where her heart is located, “I don’t feel it anymore.” She whimpered, her breathing erratic. “Not anymore.” Not even bothering to wipe her own tears, she walked over to her car and opened the door, looking back at the pained boy, “Take care, Georgie.” Then she drove off.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

:))

Hope y’all like this one. I tried to make it longer, but I want a quick angst. Merry Christmas lmao.

[ericityyy]

𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 960

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

One night in the Cooper residence, Georgie was putting his clothes in a bag as his father walked by his room, noticing the actions of his son.

The reason for this? Georgie wrote a letter to Veronica in which he said that he would be a much better partner than her current boyfriend, Dustin, who he found out was much taller than him through his mother.

"Hey," George called out to his son, who has his back turned on his father and is still continuing to put his clothes in a bag.

"Hey," Georgie called back, not facing his father, who was leaning on a door frame.

“Going somewhere?”

“Alaska.” The younger Cooper sighed. “Gonna work on the pipeline.” His southern accent was heard, except there was no playfulness added to it like usual.

“Alaska, huh?" George shook his head a little. “That’s pretty far.” He managed to stutter out, looking at his son’s back.

Georgie, still not paying him any mind, said, “Not far enough, but it’ll have to do.”

George started walking toward his son. "Look, Georgie, I know it feels bad right now, but... I promise it’ll get better.” He went inside the room and leaned on a desk while crossing his arms across his chest.

“How’s it gonna get better?” Georgie shook his head, finally facing his father, an annoyed frown painted on his face. “Veronica thinks I’m a jerk, and everyone in the school’s calling me Lovey Cooper.”

George cringed at the name. “Ooh, that is not a good name.”

Georgie put his pants in the bag, not folded properly. “It doesn’t matter, cause I’m never going back to that school.” His dad called his attention again, making Georgie put his shirt harshly on top of the bag as he flopped down on his bed, facing George Sr.

“You’re a good-looking kid, and you got a big heart.” George looked his son directly in the eyes to make him understand every word he’s saying. “Once we get you on a daily shower schedule, the girls are going to be lining up.” He attempted to joke in order to lighten up the mood, but it didn’t work on Georgie.

“I don’t want girls.” Georgie shook his head, looking at his dad. “I want Veronica.”

“Yeah, maybe you’ll get her, and maybe you won't, but someday you’ll find the woman who was really meant for you.” George did his best to give Georgie hope to not be down. He will find the woman for him someday.

Suddenly, Mary walked by carrying a laundry basket. “You mean like Kathryn Dempsey?”

“Alaska’s beautiful. How ‘bout I go with you?” George smiled tightly at his son, his arms still crossed over his chest.

Georgie frowned at the new name his mother mentioned. “Who’s Kathryn Dempsey?”

“I was 15 years old!” George shouted near the doorway for Mary to hear as he exited Georgie’s room.

That left the teenage boy alone with his thoughts. Another girl? Like hell, there’s another one. Veronica will always be the girl. Georgie shook his head and dumped his bag full of clothes on the floor as he closed the door to his room.

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The next day at school, Georgie mostly kept his head down. Avoiding anyone as much as possible, still feeling humiliated about what happened yesterday. If only he had the choice to not go to school, but one look from Mary Cooper and he was already at the door with his school bag.

Without looking at where he was going, he accidentally bumped into someone causing her walkman to slip from her fingers along with her headphones, “Ah! Dang it.” He heard the girl exclaim quietly.

“I’m so sorry.” Georgie kneeled down at the same time as the girl to pick up her things, “I wasn’t looking where I was— woah.” He finally looked up to see a girl about the same year as him. She was wearing her hair down while her glasses were brushed up on the top of her head.

Brown eyes stared back at him before he was snapped out of it when the girl stood up while taking her walkman back from his hands. “It’s all good, I wasn’t looking where I was going too so no harm done.” She smiled at him, the girl looked down at her wrist where her watch was situated, “Shit, I gotta go, I can’t be late for class.”

Georgie snapped out of it when she turned her back on him and started running toward the hallway while blasting Guns N’ Roses in her ears. (Georgie faintly heard the song Sweet Child O’ Mine when he picked up her headphones.)

“But I didn’t even know your name.” Georgie whispered out when he couldn’t find the girl anymore, “Dang it!” He exclaimed quietly before jumping a little when he saw his little brother beside him, “Sheldon, what the heck are you doin’?”

Sheldon looked at the hallway the girl ran to, “Please avoid bumping into people, you’re causing a scene and I would appreciate it if you would not. It’s unhealthy and unhygienic, then again, I do not expect hygiene from you of all people.”

Georgie rolled his eyes before walking away from his brother, “And please don’t infect Y/N L/N.” That made Georgie halt upon the mention of your name, “She is the only tolerable and smart person here aside from Tam, and me of course. She comes second to smart people in this school.”

Y/N L/N, huh? Georgie continued his walk with a slight smile on his face. Maybe next time, he’ll have a proper conversation with you. Especially when he didn’t even think of Veronica, the moment he saw you.

Other girls. Guess you’re right, dad.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i know that there’s not much interaction here so i was thinking if i’ll make another part to this. But then again, the trope is love at first sight so i guess that’s the goal.

[wierdblavk-girl]

𝓖𝓮𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓮 𝓒𝓸𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓻

ᴺᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵉᵗ

[countrymusiclover]

21 - Shamy Visit Texas

Part 22

The Texas Tire Family

Tags just ask - @supernaturalgirl31 @bvbwestfall @bubble-blu @patriciaplictisita @liesanddreams @bethanymccauley

Aurora, Evelyn and Montana were sitting down at the kitchen table trying to finish the homework they got from school on Friday. Georgie and I were trying to clean the house since Sheldon and Amy were taking a visit to Texas. Tossing some new clothes into the washing machine I closed the lid seeing Georgie drinking a beer running a hand through his curls. “You’ve got nothing to worry about, honey. It’s just your brother coming over, not the president of the United States.”

“Yeah I just know he’s going to try and talk about how smarter his kid probably is.” He slumped his shoulders sitting his beer bottle on the counter top, sending me a look.

Shutting the laundry room door behind me I wrapped my arms around his neck smiling up at him. “Georgie, our kids may not have nobel prizes but they are just as smart as we are. And they are going to do whatever they want to in life.”

“I hope you’re right. Which you usually are so I’m not that worried.” He smiled leaning forward kissing me gently where I leaned forward and kissed him back until we heard the doorbell ring meaning they were here.

Evelyn rushed towards it, flinging the door opened revealing her aunt Amy and uncle Sheldon. She squealed, running down the hallway looking in search of us. “Mom, dad. They’re here!”

Georgie and I separated from one another but kept holding the other's hand when we went to welcome the other Cooper family. "Hey guys, how was the trip. I know it's a long flight from where you live." I asked to see Sheldon sit the bags down by the front entrance.

"Oh it was fine. Thankfully little Leonard here wasn't fussy on the flight." Amy said, holding their son in her arms with a grin.

I put the pieces together when she handed him over so I could hold him. "Awe after Sheldon's best friend that's cute."

“I wanted to name him Leonard Nimoy Cooper. But Amy wouldn’t let me.” Sheldon sat down in the same spot he had on his couch back where he lived and Amy sat beside him.

“Be happy I let you name him Leonard.” She scolded him.

He slumped his shoulders. “Okay.”

“I love you.” She smiled happily.

He sent her back a smile. “Love you too.”

Aurora and Evelyn both intertwined hands making heart eyes at them. “Awe.”

Yet Montana scowled in disgust. “Ewww gross.”

“Does he know how he was conceived?” Sheldon leaned toward his older brother whispering in his ear, making me blush since we were not ready to have that conversation with him that young.

Tucking hair behind my ear I slumped my shoulders changing the conversation before it got awkward. “So uh - I’ve been meaning to ask how did you two start dating. We haven’t really talked since the kids got back into the school.”

“We met at a coffee shop. My mother and I had an argument that I would date once a year. I got on this dating site and it found me a match.” Amy explained putting her hands in her lap after she handed Leonard over to Georgie.

Sheldon sent me a half smile. “I didn’t believe that those websites could work for anyone. The only reason I agreed to meet her was because Howard and Raj bribed me with a dirty sock hidden in my apartment at the time.”

“He suggested buying me a beverage and through texts we found we had a lot in common and now here we are.” She finished the story shifting her gaze between me and Geoegie. “So how did you two meet?”

Sheldon shifted to face his wife. “Somehow my sister and her were friends while she was in high school and my twin was only about to go to middle school. Honestly it still baffles my brain on how that even happened.”

“Sheldon, you’re forgetting how sweet your sister was when you were kids. How sweet she still is in my opinion.” I held a hand up correcting his statement about his sister before I started telling her the story. “Basically since Missy and I were spending time at the Cooper house I was pretty much living with them all the time. And I couldn’t help but fall for Georgie.”

He sends me a grin bouncing Leonard on his lap. “I already secretly liked her cause she didn’t think I was dumb as rock’s like most people in our town. So when meemaw agreed she’d give me Firecrackers if I got her a pack of cigarettes. I saw my opening.”

“Wait so he asked you out while you were throwing Firecrackers around?” Amy leaned forward rather interested, ignoring that our kids were running around the living room trying to play.

I chuckled at her feeling Georgie nudged me where I saw him smirking at me. “Well that was the night we kissed and said we liked each other. But me asking you out was pretty sweet.”

Waiting inside the school for my mom to pick me up I opened my locker reaching for one of my books until something else fell off the top shelf. Bending down on a knee I picked up the small black box shutting my locker and waiting in the school parking lot. “What is this…I had fun last night even though I'm grounded from playing football. I hope we can do it again sometime if you accept this.”

After reading the note taped to the box I slowly opened the box lid seeing a candy necklace inside of it. I couldn’t help but smile brightly at the sweet gift, getting caught by surprise when I heard Georgie’s voice. “I’m gonna take the smile as a yes.”

“Georgie…you didn’t have to buy me anything.” I chuckled seeing him walking out of the school carrying his backpack over his shoulder. He was wearing a blue shirt, jeans and a belt since he wasn’t allowed to go to practice today by his dad who was the coach.

He shrugs his shoulders when he finally reaches me, eyeing the box in my hand with a cheeky smile. “I know I didn’t have to. I wanted to get you something as sweet as you are.”

“Awe Georgie stop it.” I blushed, dropping my gaze away from his soft brown eyes.

He smiled gesturing to the candy necklace. “Can I put it on ya, darling. And you can pick where we go for the date. I ain’t picky when it comes to you.”

“I’ll come up with something. Oh uh here.” I grabbed my hair moving it over to the side making it easier for him. Georgie stepped closer to me taking the candy out of the box, moving it over my head and letting it slip down around my neck and we were both thankful that the thin rope string didn’t snap.

Spinning around back to face him I smiled once more closing the distance after he spoke. “And the great thing is you can eat it or wear it. That’s up to you.” Kissing him lightly he put one hand on my hip pulling me closer where we kept kissing until someone honked their horn.

“You two are so adorable.” My mother said when we broke apart seeing that she was there in my dad’s black truck. She waved to Georgie with her other hand on the steering wheel. “Hi Georgie.”

He waved back to her, draping an arm around my waist with a grin. “Hi Mrs. L/n.”

“Hey mom, could you drop me and Georgie at Dairy Queen. Cause this guy finally asked me out with this.” I pointed my index finger over my shoulder knowing that he was smiling at me while I held up the candy necklace with my other hand.

She nodded at us tilting her head inside the truck. “Sure it's not a problem. Get in you two.” Georgie and I threw out backpacks on the floorboard of the truck bed climbing in the seat since we didn’t have a backseat and she drove us there. “I’ll pick you guys up in an hour. Have fun but not too much fun.”

“One chocolate and one strawberry please.” Georgie gave the cashier some money that he had gotten from selling candy at the school instead of having kids give it to the vending machines. The woman each handed us our ice cream and some spoons since we got cups.

Bending my spoon backwards I couldn’t resist but fling some ice cream at Georgie that landed right on his forehead. “I’m so going to marry you one day, Y/n L/n.” He chuckled wiping off the dearest with a napkin.

“I’ll believe that when I see it - ah Georgie!” I felt some ice cream hit me on the nose making us both chuckle at how young we were being.

Amy clasped her hands together smiling at me. “Awe, that's so cute.”

“And I was right that I’d put a ring on your finger someday, darling.” Georgie leaned forward to kiss me and I leaned forward until we had Montana jump in our laps.

Aurora and Evelyn landed on top of Sheldon with Amy now holding her son again. “The floor is lava!” That just caused all of us to start bursting out into laughter at their little games.

Comments really appreciated ❤️