#hardin scott x y/n

[thequeenofneverland1]

Imagine: Eddie Munson breaking up with you for Chrissy Cunningham but he wants you back but, you are already dating Hardin scott

Anonymous: may I make a request where Eddie breaks up with reader for Chrissy and their friends take his side but she ends up cheating on him with Jason Carver Eddie tries to get the reader back but only for him to see that she moved on and that she's dating hardin scott and make her be Molly's sister from after

You were in a happy relationship with your boyfriend Eddie Munson but everything changed when Eddie began to be friends with Chrissy Cunningham that made him to start spend less time with you

"Hey sis are you staying for the party that I'm hosting?" Molly asked

"No thank you, I'm going to hangout with my boyfriend and the Hellfire Club." You answer

"Sister you should stay, it's going to be fun by the way Hardin is going to be here." Molly says

You rolled your eyes at your sister, she always wanted you to date, Hardin Scott she always found a way to leave Hardin and you alone or she multiple times try to break Eddie and you up she'll never give up to see Hardin and you together

"No, I already said that I'm going to hangout with my boyfriend and the Hellfire Club." You rolled your eyes

"Sis, why don't you dump that freak and date,Hardin he's the one for you, not that weirdo he's not good enough for you." Molly crossed her arms

"Molly stop it, we already had this conversation."

"Whatever Y/n you're missing out on a hot guy like Hardin Scott." Molly rolled her eyes at you

"Molly, where's your sister?" Hardin asked

"She decided to hang out with her freak boyfriend and his freak friends." Molly says angrily

"I can't believe your sister would hang out with those weirdos when she's popular." Steph says

"Also, why would she date a weirdo?" Jace asks

"Don't worry guys, they won't be together for that long."

"What's your plan?" Hardin asks

"I don't have a plan, but something tells me that they're going to break up soon." Molly smiles

"What? Why are you breaking up with me?" You asked with tears

"I'm sorry but it's for the best." Eddie tells you

"How is it for the best?" You asked

"Because Y/n your sister and your friends want you to date, Hardin we can't have Eddie suffer because of that." Mike tells you

"I know Mike but I love Eddie with all of my heart, not Hardin." You said

"Y/N you're popular, so is Hardin you two deserve each other." Dustin says not trying to be rude

"What are you guys trying to say?"

"That Eddie deserves someone like Chrissy." Mike says

"Mike, are you serious? She's also popular."

"We know, but she'll leave everything for Eddie."

"So you're breaking up with me for Chrissy?" You asked Eddie

Eddie looked at the ground instead of at you, you felt tears in your cheek "answer me Eddie."

He looked up and stared at you "I'm sorry I hope you can forget me."

You wipe off your tears "just know what goes around comes around I hope you're truly happy with your new girlfriend."

"At least now you can date Chrissy." Mike says

"Yes, I hope, Y/n can move on and find someone else." Eddie smiles sadly

Dustin pats Eddie's shoulders "don't worry, she will sooner than you expect."

You wipe your tears before walking into your house you went straight to your room to change into a nice dress you decided to not cry over Eddie why cry when you have lots of guys after you

You went downstairs to look for Hardin you saw that he was dancing with Maddie you went over and pushed Maddie off from Hardin

Maddie was about to say something to you, but she saw that you were Molly's sister, she decided to say nothing and leave

"Jealous?" Hardin teases as you both began to dance

"Me jealous? never." You laugh

"Whatever you say baby." Hardin was too busy staring at your lips as he took a step closer to you putting a little bit of space between the two of you

"Kiss me. " You whisper

"Gladly." He whispers back and he pulled you into a deep kissed

You two pulled apart when your sister screamed "let's play truth or dare."

Hardin sat on the couch with you sitting on his lap as everyone except your sister and Friends gave the two of you confused stares

"Who wants to go first?" Molly asked as she looked at Everyone

"My vote is for Y/n." Steph answers smirking

Molly looked at you "wanna go first sis?"

You smiled "sure, why not."

"Truth or dare?" Molly asked with a smile on her face

"Dare." You said without thinking

"I dare you to kiss Hardin." Molly smirks

"Alright." You and Hardin kissed as everyone cheered

"Wow Y/n, that was more than a two second kiss." Jace tells you smirking

"I agree sis if you two want to make up that bad go to your room, but wait, I forget you're dating that freak."

"Not anymore." You tell everyone as they all cheer

"That calls to celebrate the break up between My sister and that freak." Molly tells everyone

"Wanna be my girlfriend? I know it's bad to ask someone out when they barely got out of the relationship but I don't care."

"I would love to be your girlfriend." You smiled "why don't we go to my room to celebrate just you and me alone." You whispered in Hardin's ear

He smirks "Gladly."

"Don't be too loud." Steph tease as she sees Hardin carrying you upstairs

"use protection." Jace yells at both of you

"Hey baby, we're waiting for you." Eddie tells Chrissy

"Hey, sorry but I won't be able to make it." Chrissy tells Eddie

"Babe, why not?" Eddie asked sadly

"Because I have cheerleading practice." Chrissy lies

"But it's Saturday." Eddie asked, confused

"Um, I have to." Chrissy hangs up

"Eddie, are you ok?" Lucas asked

"Where is Chrissy? Is she coming?" Erica asked

Eddie looked at his friends "Sorry guys, but Chrissy won't be able to make it."

"Why?" Jeff asked

"She's busy, but she told me tomorrow she can. " Eddie lies

"Well, okay then." Gareth smiles

"How did my gorgeous girlfriend sleep?" Hardin asked kissing you

"It was good, what about you love?" You asked

"Much better now that I have you as my girlfriend." Hardin kisses you again

"We should get up and get some breakfast." You said

"Finally, you guys are awake." Molly tease

"Good morning sis." You tell your sister

"Good morning to you two." Molly smiles

"Are you going to leave Hardin?" Molly asks

"Molly?" You shout it

"What? If he's staying he needs to help us clean."

"Fine I guess I don't have a choice." Hardin laughs

Eddie went to Chrissy's house smiling he went inside and he was confused since he heard Jason's voice coming from his girlfriend's room

He walked in his girlfriend's room his smile dropped into a sad face he couldn't believe what he was seeing he had tears on his face

"Chrissy, how could you do this to me?" Eddie cried

"Eddie, what are you doing here? I thought I told you that I was busy." Chrissy covers herself

"You did, but I didn't know you were busy with Jason Carver, who bullies my friends and me. " Eddie said sadly

"Aw, are you going to go cry to your ex girlfriend?, oh wait, I forgot that Y/n is already dating Hardin, you are going to cry to your freak friends." Jason laughs

"Why, Chrissy, I thought you loved me? I broke up with Y/n for you." Eddie wiped his tears off

"You shouldn't have because now Hardin has your ex now I have yours." Jason laughs again

"You should know what goes around comes around."

Eddie leaves Chrissy's house crying and went to drama/theatre room where his friends were they noticed that Eddie was crying they give each other concerned looks

"Eddie, what's wrong?" Dustin asked concerned

"I walked on Chrissy cheating on me with Jason." Eddie tells his friends

"We're really sorry to hear that maybe there's a chance for you to get back together with Y/n." Mike smiles a little bit

Eddie shakes his head "you're wrong in there Mike, Y/n is already dating Hardin."

"We were so wrong about Y/n I regret treating her badly, Y/n was the one for you not Chrissy. " Dustin shakes his head

Right we thought that Chrissy was the one for you but boy we were so wrong, but at least Y/n moved on and found someone else."

"I thought Chrissy loved me, but I was wrong. The only person who loved me was Y/n but now she's with someone else. I should've known the difference between being loved and being used." Eddie said "I was loved by Y/n and I was used by Chrissy like they both said what goes around comes around."

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66 notes - Posted April 18, 2022

#4

Tik Tok / the simpsons inspired incorrect quote

Y/n : are you kidding me only babies and ex - junkies are afraid of needles. Stick me chuckles

(bruce injects y/n)

(starts crying)

Y/n : can I have my bucky now

Bucky : I'm right here doll

88 notes - Posted January 2, 2022

#3

hi can you do headcanons about joseph morgan having a crush on you?

Joseph Morgan Headcanon

(not my gif credit to the owner)

How Joseph would react to having a crush on you :

At first he would start to deny it and saying "you're just a friend"

He then would start realising you are not just a friend because Gillies pointed it out that he was staring a lot

He would always try to strike up a conversation with you to find out how to impress you

But what he didn't know is that y/n had a crush on him

In interviews with the cast he would always try sitting next to her and whisper in her ear

Months go by and he finally has the courage to ask you on a date

Let's be real he'll be a complete gentleman and bring you flowers, pull out your chair, pay for dinner, open your doors and ask if he can kiss you

You try to keep your relationship a secret from the public but the cast already knew and Claire accidentally outs the relationship in a interview

Some fans are happy about it because Joseph is happy and smiling more

Others are hateful but you both don't care

Example of what he post

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98 notes - Posted June 29, 2022

#2

you can write headcanons about marrying or being married to joseph morgan (i love this man)

(not my gif credit to the creator)

Marrying Joseph Morgan would include :

Him loving you with his whole mind, body, heart and soul

Having a great relationship with Gillies, Holt, Tonkin and the rest of the cast

Scaring him at random times of the day

Helping him back Danielle Rose Russell when she was getting bullied for her weight

Spending time with Summer Fontana on set

Attending Comic Con and panels for support

Hugs at random times of the day from both of you

Helping him with his anxiety and him with yours (this only includes of you have anxiety or even if you don't)

Him being caring when on your period

Cuddles and lots of it

102 notes - Posted July 5, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Not a request but for my own sanity I'm posting this because it has been in my mind for weeks now

Pairing - Sebastian Stan x Reader

P. S. If you want to see more of these. Please send me an ask with the celebrity you want and the face claim and a little description of what you want to see

Face claim - Madison Beer

Scenario - photoshoots and simping

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121 notes - Posted June 28, 2022

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[imagineseclipse]

Hardin Scott x Reader- Living life to the fullest.

Warnings: strong language probably I need to stop swearing, time to purchase a swear jar.

Pairings: Hardin Scott x Reader

Summary: Bookworm but cute ass y/n crushing on Badboy Hardin Scott but oops we’re gonna use the uno reverse card to flip it. What could possibly happen when the badboy crushes on the bookworm🤭

A/N: Instead of using y/f/n=your friends name i have decided to invent two new friends for you🥺

The scorching summer sun was beaming through the window closest to you, providing you with appropriate lighting you needed to read in peace and quiet. Your bottle of iced tea resided in the shade nearby to keep it cool.

Luckily you had managed to wake up early enough to grab one of the best spots on the campsite. Leaving your two best friends Tabby and Liv snoring away back in your shared cabin.

Your legs were folded and your back was resting comfortably on a pillow you had brought with you. Life was so good right now and no one could take that away from you.

That was until a pair of hands slammed down on the table in front of you making you jump out of you skin, a loud scream erupted from your lungs as your book went flying through the air. Around you the room fell silent, a hundred pairs of eyes were on you and you could practically feel your cheeks heating up.

“Tabitha, next time a tap on the shoulder will be just fine”you hissed at your blonde bombshell who slumped down in the seat in front of you.

“Y/n Y/l/n we did not, I repeat we did not spend three months trying to convince you to come to this summer camp for you to just sit and read for the whole six weeks”Liv shook her head with disapproval as she nudged Tabby over a little so she could make room for herself.

“Liv we’ve been here for two days”you furrowed your eyebrows at your brunette best friend.

“It’s day two and Hardin Scott already has his eyes on you”Tabby began to wiggle her eyebrows vigorously.

“Wasn’t I right Tab, he was totally oooogling over at y/n?”Liv clapped her hands excitedly.

“I’m sorry, Hardin Who now?”you spluttered out, looking in between your two girlfriends.

“You aren’t being serious”Liv’s mouth fell open in front of you.

“You don’t know who Hardin Scott is?!”Tabby almost cried.

“Am I supposed to?”You cringed slightly, judging by the expressions on their faces they weren’t going to let this go lightly.

“This is worse than I thought”Liv sunk down into her chair. You began to roll your eyes.

“Olivia-

“So you’re telling me you have never, ever seen that beautiful badboy specimen over there at school?”Tabby pointed towards the front of the canteen, your eyes followed unexpectedly meeting another’s gaze.

Hardin Scott leant over towards his friends, his body language was saying that he was part of their conversation, but his eyes were telling a different story. They were concentrating on you and you only, the girls were right he was gorgeous. A lazy smirk fell onto his face when he noticed your cheeks redden once again from across the room.

“No, I’ve never seen him before”you mumbled, peeling your eyes away from the boy who stood on the other side of the room.

“You seriously live in your books”Tabby tutted out.

“He’s obviously taken a liking to you y/n, why else would he be looking at you like that, you don’t understand Hardin Scott doesn’t date he has literally turned down most girls in our year”Liv exclaimed.

“Maybe he’s looking at me because you just scared me really badly and I practically started yodelling in front of everyone I’m sure he’s probably just laughing at me”you shrugged.

“He doesn’t even look at girls y/n that’s how uninterested he is, but the way he looked at you-

“What? Do you not think he’s attractive?”Tabby asked curiously.

“I may be wearing glasses but I’m not completely blind, the Greek gods literally crafted him”you raised an eyebrow.

“That’s our girl, so go talk to him”Liv nodded her head in his direction.

“You’re joking right? She’s joking isn’t she?”you turned to Tabby who was now stuffing her face with cereal.

“C’mon just live a little y/n”Tabby winked over at you speaking through a mouth full of lucky charms.

“Going up to him is not living, that is social suicide. Like you said he’s the ‘badboy’ I mean how is he even really still wearing his leather jacket in this heat?”You scrunched up your nose at the thought of wearing such material during these hot weather conditions.

“You’re being dramatic”Olivia chuckled before sipping on her water bottle.

“Nope, if I go over there that is seriously like feeding a baby deer to a pack of lions”You shook your head defiantly.

“Okay if you’re not going over to Hardin then let’s go do something else on the live a little bucketlist”Liv pushed herself up from her seat, swiping up the book you had unintentionally thrown.

“I mean- y/n if you’re not going to talk to him maybe-”Tabby fluttered her eyelashes at you playfully, being interrupted by Liv.

“Get a move on Tab, he rejected you twice this month already”Olivia grinned.

“Where are we going?”You bit your nail nervously as you waltzed towards the exit alongside your girl pals.

“Two words. Skinny. Dipping”Tabby clapped her hands.

“Is it too late to go and propose to Hardin?”You groaned.

- -

“So, I have to get in naked?”You frowned at your two best friends who stood in front of you.

“Yes”Tabby nodded slowly.

“And you’re telling me people do this for fun?”You asked again.

“Yes”It was Liv’s turn to explain.

“Do you know what? Let’s do it, I need to let my hair down”you smiled over at your girls.

You began to immediately start stripping down next to the lake absentmindedly throwing your clothes into the many bushes, wasting no time in jumping recklessly naked. You’d never felt so free in your whole entire life.

You could hear and see your friends cheering you on as you resurfaced. They were in the middle of stripping down themselves when they stopped, their eyes widening as they spoke to eachother.

“Why aren’t you guys getting in?!”you began to scream over.

“You’re not gonna like what we have to tell you”Liv called out to you. Rolling your eyes you prepared for the worst.

“We’ve forgotten all the towels”Tabby grimaced. So you weren’t prepared for the worst apparently.

“Where are your clothes?!”Liv screamed as you swam closer to the bank, making sure that your body was fully underwater.

“I threw them in the bushes”you cried out.

“Y’know you’re supposed to be the smartest out of all three of us right?”Tabby called out to you.

“Not one of my proudest moments, I’ll agree”your head fell at an angle as you watched your friends panic in front of you.

“It’s okay, all you have to do is go get the towels and come join me in here so I don’t look like an absolute fool”you stressed.

“The towels yes, I’m on it!”Tabby darted off alongside Liv.

“Not both of you?!”you facepalmed knowing that they were long gone. Hopefully they wouldn’t be too long.

Five minutes turned into ten minutes and you were having no luck, the girls were nowhere to be seen and you could hear the alarm ringing for Camp activities which meant that the girls were probably going to be forced to go rock climbing.

You would be in the water all day, you could already feel your toes becoming wrinkly and it was making you cringe. Not all hope was lost however because from the middle of the lake you could see a figure approaching the edge of the lake through the clearing you had arrived at.

You tried to adjust your eyes properly without your glasses but your vision was still blurry.

Your heart sank back down into your stomach when you realised that the figure you were seeing was in fact Hardin Scott. What was he doing here?!

“No. No, it can’t be. This has to be some sort of nightmare”You grumbled out to yourself, in that moment you ducked under the water holding your breath for as long as you could hoping that he would just go away.

After holding your breath for the maximum amount of time you hit the surface, gasping for air.

Hardin Scott was just about to make his way back to camp when he heard a distant spluttering and gasping. He spun on his heel, narrowing his eyes so that he could make out the shape in the middle of the lake.

It didn’t take him long to realise it was you, he’d be able to pick you out of a crowd if he had to.

“Y/n?! Oh m-shit y/n!!”Hardin began to strip quickly peeling off his t-shirt, throwing it carelessly to the ground.

You bobbed up and down in the water watching Hardin with a confused expression plastered on your face.

“Why is he stripping? Not that I’m complaining but why is he jumping into the-OH HOLY MOTHER”you began to panic, waving your arms around frantically trying to stop Hardin from getting any closer to your naked body.

Hardin watched as your arms began flailing around in the air, if he didn’t get to you soon you would drown and he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself so he continued to swim harder and faster.

Finally he reached you and immediately he reached out to pull your body closer to his.

“NO”you yelled, swimming away slightly.

“I’m trying to save your life, why are you trying to die?!”Hardin yelled at your retreating body.

“I’m not drowning you idiot”you began to scream back. Hardin smirked unintentionally, this was the first time he’d met you, under unusual circumstances but he was intrigued. You intrigued him. He’d often catch you up earlier than the others, pouring yourself an orange juice then disappearing to the corner where you sat peacefully until your best friends turned up.

“Why were you waving your arms in the air like that then?”Hardin exclaimed.

“I was trying to stop you from coming over here”you sighed pinching the bridge of your nose.

“Why would you want to do that?”Hardin grumbled, almost offended that you didn’t actually want his help.

“Y’know I wanted to practice my synchronised swimming”you lied almost falling speechless once seeing the amazing tattoo’s on his skin.

“You need more than one person to practice synchronised swimming y/n”The brown hair boy grinned in front of you, watching you as your cheeks flushed the same shade of red it did earlier that day.

You almost choked on the water you were floating in after hearing him say your name. How did he even know your name?

“You know me?”You blurted out abruptly.

“How could I not know you?”he replied without hesitation.

You furrowed your eyebrows at him, silently asking for an explanation. He didn’t catch on so you decided to just drop it for now.

“So what are you actually doing out here al-”Hardin asked concerned.

“I’m naked okay?! My friends told my I should live my life to the fullest so we decided to try skinny dipping and they left the towels behind so they went to get them and then I’m guessing they got called away to do rock climbing because they haven’t come back”you exploded telling Hardin the truth.

He didn’t laugh at you like you thought he would, instead it looked like the cogs in his brain were working hard.

“Just warning you I can’t really see much, I haven’t got my glasses and my eyes are a bit blurry”you explained, laughing it off.

Unexpectedly he reached forwards, his hands framing your face as he drew closer, but he made sure that he wasn’t too close to you so you felt comfortable. His thumbs lightly ran traces underneath and around your eyes removing the water droplets from your eyelashes.

You were about to thank him however a sneeze got the better of you.

“I’ll be back real soon I promise”Hardin nodded with determination.

“Wha-Where are you going?!”you sighed, watching the handsome boy swim away.

“We can’t have anyone see you naked can we?!”He swam on his back sending you a quick wink.

“Wait Hardin-

Immediately Hardin stopped, hearing you say his name was a moment that he wanted to take in piece by piece. You’d never really noticed him at school when everyone else had so this was a major development.

-Thankyou”you smiled over to him gratefully.

You were only left for a couple of moments before Hardin was rushing back towards the bank. In his arms he held multiple towels and he’d obviously broken into your cabin to get a change of clothes for you.

You laughed to yourself quietly as you swam carefully towards him. He was much sweeter than you thought he’d be, and as expected he was also way more handsome up close. Maybe it wasn’t so bad at all, you found yourself wanting to know more about Hardin, you wouldn’t admit it to your friends but you wanted to ask Hardin out.

“C’mon you’re gonna get sick, you’re already sneezing”Hardin warned as he closed his eyes, waiting for you to step into the towel he was holding out for you.

“You can open your eyes now”you smiled as he wrapped his hoodie around you whilst you dryed off.

“Ahh don’t forget these”Hardin grinned, pulling your glasses out of his pocket.

“So, you know me huh?”you sent him a playful smile before getting dressed. Not forgetting his earlier comment.

“I definitely think I have a soft spot for you Miss. Y/N”Hardin confessed.

“You should come and join me, for uh- orange juice tomorrow morning if you want I know it sounds abit lame or if you want to hang out for the rest of the day we could and-

“Let’s do both”he agreed, smiling happily holding out his hand.

“Tabby I’m blaming you, y/n is going to kill us!”Liv shook her head as the two girls sprinted towards the lake where they’d left y/n for an hour or so.

“I thought I packed them, she’s going to kill me first”Tabby exclaimed, rolling her eyes as the two panicked girls came to the clearing with a pile of towels just in time to see y/n slip her hands into Hardin Scott’s.

“We’ve been gone for an hour and suddenly she’s living life to the fullest more than anyone”Liv clapped her hands together quietly.

[wife-of-moviescharacters]

Truth or dare!!

you are wearing this this is off the truth or dare scene from after and you are sitting on hardins lap

Tessa: "I'll go first, Y/n truth or dare"

Y/n: "Truth"

Tessa: "Are you a virgin. Oh wait i know the answer, because Hardin fucked you"

Hardin: "molly don't" Y/n: "Yes he did, my turn, Tessa truth or dare" Tessa: "Truth" Y/n: "Is it truth that your a whore" Tessa: "What the fuck did you just call me" Y/n: "I didn't call you anything, i just ask a question, are you a whore?" Hardin: "You are" Whispers Y/n: "You have to answer honestly cause it's called truth for a reason"

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Part two

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Little info about my blog!!

Who I write for!

Fictional characters.

Draco malfoy. ( note: I haven’t seen the movies in forever. And I’m currently trying to read the series so sorry if they suck!!)

Hardin Scott.

Peter Parker.

Criminal minds characters and actors.

Mathew gray gubler.

Spencer Reid.

Musicians/actors

Harry styles.

Shawn Mendes.

Tom Holland.

Harrison osterfield.

Hero fíennes tiffin.

cole sprouse.

Ross lynch.

Nick Hargrove ( actor in charmed remake.)

Outer banks.

Jj.

Topper.

Rafe.

Riverdale.

Archie

Jughead.

Sweet pea

The Vampire diaries

Stefen Salvatore.

Damon Salvatore.

Others.

Prince Edward ( the princess switch.)

Parker Caine ( charmed the remake.)

Peter kavinsky. ( to all the boys I’ve loved before.)

Wolfgang Novogratz.

Descendants.

Harry hook ( Thomas doherty.)

Ben ( Mitchell hope.)

Things I’m not comfortable writing.

Ddlg kink.

Rape.

Anything that doesn’t involve consent it doesn’t matter what it is.

Really big age gaps like 20 years.

Spitting in someone else’s mouth.

Things I am comfortable writing. ( kink wise I guess.)

Dom sub relationship.

Being tied up.

Toys.

Degrading.

kinfe kink.

Handcuffs.

Gun kink.

Public sex.

Bdsm.

Spanking.

Choking.

Hair pulling.

I’ll basically whatever your dirty minds come up with unless told other wise.

Prompts.

Don’t make me take you home and punish you.

I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly.

Your not going out In that outfit.

Don’t give me that look.

Would you just shut up and kiss me already?

Like what you see?

Try to stay quite, understnad?

We’re in public you know?

I didn’t know you were so sensitive.

Don’t be rough. There can’t be any marks!

I really don’t care. You still look hot, and I’m trying not to fuck you senseless right now.

Are you sure? Because once I start I might not be able to stop.

Make me.

Stop teasing me so much.

Your in trouble now!

Take off your clothes.

First one to make noise loses.

Mine.

You know, you always look much better when I mark you up.

You look so good with my hand wrapped around your neck.

How do you feel about adding another person to the mix?

You look good all soaking wet.

Are you sure that’s what you want? I could really hurt you.

If your going to act like a little brat then I’m going to treat you like a little brat.

I don’t care how good it feel. You better not cum till I tell you.

I bet you think your real cute, letting them out their hands all over you. Let’s see how cute you are when I get you home.

Touch yourself for me.

You want to have sex in a elevator? Challage excepted.

Why are you even wearing underwear? When you know I’ll tear it off anyway.

Since I’ve been good. It’s time I get a taste of you.

You wanna put what? Where?

Your ass or your breasts the choice is up to.

Show me how you play with yourself.

Using your teeth, is the the only way I’m granting you access tonight.

If you can’t sleep......how about we have sex?

Put that thing away!

If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god!

Tell me what you want.

Bite me! “ if you insist”

Could he make you feel as good as I do?

Your n not um, wearing a anything under that. Are you?

Are you trying to turn me on? Or are you just that oblivious?

You taste like fucking candy.

The only way your getting off is on my thigh.

You make a sound and it’s game over.

Just let me finish this level, and I swear I’ll go down on you so you cum like three times.

If I have to stop what I’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.

I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side and no one would notice.

I haven’t even touched you, and your this wet.

You’re mine! Got it?

I love it when you talk dirty.

I’ll let you do anything, just touch me now!

I told you stay still.

I’ll be quite, I promise.

Oh Just shut up and fuck me!

You feel so good!

I want you inside of me.

I think I lien you better with a gag in your mouth.

Perhaps I need to remind you of your place?

I think I’ve make my intentions clear.

Be a good girl and spread your legs for me.

I’d like to breed you. 

Don’t worry. I’ll take good care for you.

Come on. Take it all on your own like a good little pet.

Think you can handle that much?

Let me show you what happens to beats who don’t follow the rules.

How do you feel about two at once?

I want it to hurt.

Don’t tempt me.

I want your cock in my mouth.

Wanna join?

Don’t forget who you belong to.

Come to bed. I can’t sleep without your hips pressed against me.

The only thing hotter then you orgasming is your smile.

You don’t belong in my bed. You being on a magazine cover.

I can’t believe I found a women who can cook, as good as she fucks.

Where do you think your going? Your body is for my eyes only.

Beg.

I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours.

I thought we agreed to share her.

It’s not my fault you keep turning me on.

Let me be your secret sin.

Looks like you had a bad day. Wanna take it out on me?

You know I get cranky, if I don’t get to eat you out atleast once a day!

You make fucking a religious experience.

Look at you. Stretched out and trembling.

If you want me like this your going to have to beg.

Don’t fucking touch what’s not yours.

You don’t need to cover up the bruises and hickeys. I’d like everyone to know your mine.

How quickly can you come?

I don’t care what you do just fuck me!

I’ll just have to cum inside you then.

Stop dancing like that, or I’m going to cum in my pants

You can’t tease me like that, and expect not to get punished.

We’ve been at it like rappits and your still horny?

Did you just look at me up and down, and bite your lip? Cause I’d you did. We are having sex right now!

Your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that stunt you just pulled.

God damn it! Now all I can think about is you licking my cock like it’s that ice cream cone.

If I have to pull over you won’t be able to walk for the next week.

Try not to ruin your manicure when you dig your nails into my back.

I’m going to remember this moment when I’m jerking off.

I bought a few pieces of lingerie. Want me to model them for you?

Keep playing that video game. I want to see if you can keep focus while I suck your cock.

I took a few sexy photos. So you have something to masturbate to while I’m work.

Keep the lights on. I want to see your tits bounce up and down.

Don’t spend to much time on your hair. Cause I’m going to en yanking it soon.

Help me put the condom on. I want to feel your hands on me.

I looked at your naughty photos at work today. I couldn’t get rid of my hard on.

You’re to flexible for your own good.

I bought us a new Mattress. Since we wore out the old one.

If you keep fucking me this good. I’ll marry you.

I want you to be my wife. So I can do naughty things to for the rest of our life’s.

I love how the sexist women I’ve ever met, is my best friend to.

We’re the sexist couple I’ve ever seen.

I just showered but I don’t mind taking another one with you.

These are like smut challenges I guess.

Shower sex.

Striptease.

Threesome.

Phone sex.

Food.

Blindfolded.

Teasing only.

Blow job.

Dirty talk.

Places. ( which you can request also.)

Against a wall.

Dressing room.

The floor.

Kitchen table/counter.

In the shower/tub.

In a chair.

In a car.

In a pool or hot tub.

In the sea or on the beach.

In a closet.

Backstage

Movie theater.

Meadow of flowers.

On a plane.

On a train

Under the stars.

Besides a fire.

Other things I’ll write.

Werewolfxwho ever you choose.

Mafiaxwho ever you choose.

Vampirexwho ever you choose.

[imkylotrash]

Stranger

Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader

Request: You live in a world where you can forget someone by saying the trigger word 'stranger' and Hardin says "I wish I never met you" during a horrible fight between you and Hardin and you grant him his wish by making yourself forget him. Anonymous.

Tagging: @bitchwhytho @music-of-melody @shadowhuntyi @avada-kedavra-bitch-187 @justyouraveragedorkygirl

Meeting Hardin changes your life. Whether it's for the better or worse, you're still trying to decide. When it's good, it's perfect. And when it's bad... well, you do a lot to make sure it stays good. But it's also tiring to constantly be walking on eggshells so you don't poke the sleeping bear inside of Hardin. And some days there's just nothing you can do.

Today is a day like that.

"You keep nagging me! You're so incredibly stupid, what the fuck?!" he screams and it just breaks you once again. Every time you think you're even close to putting your heart back together, he throws another punch to shatter it.

"Hardin, stop." Your plea isn't heard by anyone. Horrible words just keep coming at you and it's getting too much. You're so tired of feeling awful about yourself as if you deserve this type of treatment.

"I wish I never met you!" he yells and right then and there, you decide to grant him his wish. No one is worth the pain you've gone through just because you love them.

"You wish you never met me? Fine. Stranger." The last thing you see is him rushing over to you before everything goes black. When you wake up, you're lying in your own bed at the dorm.

"Y/N, we're going to be so late!" Your roomie rips the covers off of you and throws some clothes in your face. Panic sets in as you try to make it to your first lecture. Five minutes late but you're there and you quickly take a seat on the back row.

"... and when we're dealing with a book like Exit West, we want to focus on the nostalgia or dare I say lack thereof." Your professor giggles a little before continuing. Two hours talking about a book you've only finished half of before you can get a coffee. You need coffee at this point if you're going to make it through the next three-hour seminar so you head straight for the closest coffee cart.

"Thank you," you say grabbing the hot cup of coffee and taking a whiff of pure pleasure before turning around. A hand shoots out to save both you and your coffee before you trip over him.

"Sorry!" you say looking into beautiful, green eyes. He's not exactly your type with all the piercings and tattoos, but you can't deny he has beautiful eyes.

"It's fine. It was my fault," he smiles still holding onto you.

"No, I was totally walking in a bubble. Obviously, I'm not the only one wanting coffee," you laugh waiting for him to remove his hand. It doesn't necessarily bother you, but you also don't know the guy and it's getting a little weird.

"As long as both you and the coffee made it," he chuckles and you don't know that he knows just how much you care about your coffee but he does. He knows every single detail about you and it kills him that you don't remember him.

"Right. I should probably get to class," you comment taking a step past the guy.

"I'm Hardin," he says and you struggle to see why you need to know that. What seemed like a little meet-cute has turned weird really quickly.

"Bye," you mumble giving him a quick smile before heading off. When you meet up with your roomie, you tell her all about the guy at the coffee cart but she doesn't laugh as you'd imagined. In fact, she looks really worried when you tell her that he said his name was Hardin.

"Listen, he sounds really weird. Maybe you should just stay clear of him." And you don't remember it, but she remembers you crying snot over him every day and missing school because you couldn't even get out of bed. She remembers that one time when you literally didn't leave your bed for five days straight and she never wants to see you like that again, so she tells you to stay clear of him and you agree easily because you don't know that you already know Hardin Scott so it's not much of a loss.

But it gets weird when you get home from work earlier than you expected to hear raised voices in your room. You recognize your roomie's voice but the other one is harder to place.

"Leave them alone! I refuse to let you close again!"

"I loved them!" the voice yells back with equal anger and you can't help but wonder if they're talking about you. Except it doesn't make sense until the door opens and the guy Hardin storms out not even noticing you standing there.

"Did I forget Hardin?" you ask feeling frozen in time. What could he possibly have done that was horrible enough for you to say stranger?

"I... Yes. But it's the best decision you've ever made. He treated you like dirt." You don't argue with that - can't argue with that because you don't remember how it once was.

"I'll avoid him, okay." It doesn't change much for you other than the fact that you have to find a new place to get your coffee.

And years pass by without you even thinking about Hardin until you spot him in a crowded room at a stupid party that you have no idea why you're even at. One of your friends from work had invited you as their plus one and you'd agreed even though you didn't know the author or the book that was being celebrated. Apparently, it had won a literary award.

"I wish someone would write about me like this," your colleague gushes and grabs a book from the table that is currently carrying about four dozen of them. Tables like that are placed around the room so guests can grab a copy and read.

"It's a love story?" you ask deciding to ignore him for now and focus on the book instead.

"Only one of the best love stories to ever be told!" they exclaim making you laugh as you flip through the first few pages.

"Really? This review compares it to Wuthering Heights," you note but you still hold on to the book. Even Wuthering Heights had a few good chapters.

"It's the ending though. He changes completely and admits all the blame. He works on himself so he can be worthy of them. It's admirable." You're not sure if those are the words you'd use to describe it but by the time you've phrased your argument in your head, your colleague has already vanished in the crowd.

"Did you like the book?" His voice startles you but you attempt to keep your composure.

"Haven't read it. Just don't tell the author," you say attempting a joke to diffuse the tension that's building between the two of you. You try to remember anything about him but you come up blank.

"Well, you kind of just did," he says with blushing cheeks.

"Oh," you say unsure where to go from there.

"Can I get you something to drink?" He works on himself so he can be worthy of them. You hear the words echo in your mind as he waits for your answer. He looks earnest and you decide that everyone deserves a second chance - unaware of just how many chances you've already given him.

"Sure." He looks relieved as you follow him to the bar.

"I'm glad I ran into you," he says handing you a glass of white wine. He tries a smile and you return it. It's hard to be angry with someone when you literally don't remember what they did. People change and maybe he really has changed for the better. That reasoning is what makes you clink your glass against his and take a sip.

"Me too."

[little-diable]

You brat - Hardin Scott (smut)

Requested by anon: May I request a Hardin Scott x Reader where she’s had an attitude with Hardin all day, making snide comments in front of his friends and by the end of it he just fixes her attitude by f****ng her :)

This is strictly 18+, anybody who’s underage will instantly get blocked. Not gonna lie, @savior-adriana​ John Winchester imagine definitely inspired me. Enjoy my loves. xxx

Summary: Hardin needs to punish the reader for being a brat. 

Warnings. this is filthy, smut, 18+, unprotected intercourse, choking, restrains, name calling, orgasm denial 

(Y/n) plopped down on her sofa, legs crossed, eyes focused on her phone, not sparing Hardin a glance. “Love”, his raspy voice reverberated through the living room, hands trying to grasp her frame, “(y/n)”, his growl made her snicker, not giving into his touch. 

She had been a brat for the whole day, teasing him as she’d stride through the apartment barely dressed, not letting him touch her, barely speaking to him. It was just a day where she felt extra bratty, (y/n) wanted to coax a reaction out of him, wanted to tease him, very well knowing that he’d have his way with her later on. 

Even as he took her to his friends house later on she wouldn’t drop the act, letting teasing comments spill from her lips, eyes not meeting his once. “Not now Hardin”, (y/n) turned away from him, sneaking out of his grasp, “stop this (y/n), otherwise I’ll have to punish you for being such a brat”. A chuckle bubbled out of her, tongue running along her lower lip, “as if, do you even know how to punish me?”. 

Hardin gave her a moment or two to take back her comment, but as no other words left her, he wrapped his arms around her middle, throwing her over his shoulder, “I’ll call you later”, Hardin waved at his friend, making his way to his car. “Let me down Hardin”, his shoulder uncomfortably pressed into her abdomen, she groaned with every step he took, “not a word”, his snarl made her bite her lip, she felt the heat pool between her thighs, (y/n) had him exactly where she wanted him, driven by his anger, she wouldn’t be able to walk straight for days. 

He didn’t speak a word as he drove home, eyes finding hers every now and then, smirking to himself as she shifted in her seat. The seam of her jeans perfectly pressed against her pulsing clit, adding to the warmth that flooded through her, hands tightly pressed against her knees. 

“Not so tough now are we?”, she deeply inhaled, trying to ignore how his voice had dropped lower. Hardin’s long fingers danced up and down her thigh, creeping closer to her heat, expertly unbuttoning her trousers without taking his eyes off the road. (Y/n)s head fell back against the headrest, sinking lower in her seat, “oh fuck”, he pressed his thumb against her clit, circling the throbbing bundle of nerves, set on a fast pace. 

“You’re soaked love”, he slipped one finger into her heat, walls instantly trying to pull him further into her tightness, “stop Hardin, we’re almost there”, (y/n) squealed, trying to keep herself from tumbling over the edge. “Well, you better cum now, before I fuck you against the hood of my car, for everybody to see”, she could tell that he wasn’t joking, he’d do it, right in the middle of the street, as the sun was burning down on them. 

Almost instantly her body gave into her release, (y/n) cried out his name, eyes squeezed shut as her body shook from the powerful orgasm. “Jesus”, (y/n) tried to catch her breath, adrenaline kept on flooding through her, “at least you listened for once”, Hardin left the car, opening the door for her, watching (y/n) make her way into the apartment complex with quivering legs. 

He couldn’t stop his laugh from spilling out of him, shaking his head as he took her flushed frame up to her apartment, pressing her against the door as they stepped inside. “Bedroom, now, I want you naked, on all fours”, he’d give her a moment to undress, to place herself on her bed as he’d slowly make his way after her, taking off his clothes as he’d wait. 

(Y/n) sprinted into her bedroom, ripping her clothes off her body, bratty behavior long forgotten as she heard Hardin step into the room. The bed dripped underneath his weight, squeaking as he gave her shove, front crashing down onto the mattress. 

“Tell me the rules”, he grasped his belt, twisting the black leather around in his grip, “I’ll only speak, if you tell me to, no cumming without asking you first”, he ran his hand up her naked spine, pressing her head further into the pillow, “that’s right”. 

Hardin grabbed her wrists and tied them together with the belt, “you’ve been such a brat the whole day, I shouldn’t let you cum at all”. It made her breath hitch in her chest, words of protests bubbled out of her before she could stop herself, already breaking their first rule. 

“What was that? Did you just speak?”, (y/n) pathetically shook her head, teeth piercing through her lower lip as Hardin spread her legs, knee pressed against her core, “I should have you over my knees”, a moan rolled off her tongue, she felt her arousal drip onto his skin, driven by the idea of his big hands coming down on her behind. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”, Hardin ripped on her ponytail, tugging on her (y/h/c) roots, “such a pathetic, little slut”. 

He didn’t give her a warning, didn’t give her any time to adjust as he entered her, front pressed against her behind as he ripped her open, length tearing her apart. Her mouth seemed to have a mind of its own, “shit, slow down”, the familiar burning of her walls made her shudder, hoping that he’d at least give her some time to stretch around him, but the comment only seemed to urge him on, ferociously pounding in and out of her. 

Momentarily he slipped out of her, flipping (y/n) onto her back, entering her once again as he wrapped his hand around her throat, rings cutting into her skin. Her wrists burned, struggling underneath her weight as the leather began to burn into her sweaty skin. He didn’t give her a chance to reply, didn’t give her any time to catch her breath as he squeezed her windpipe. 

Glassy eyes stared at him as he had his way with her, “this hopefully will teach you a lesson”, Hardin felt her walls flutter, about to cum for the second time that day, about to give into the inferno that would spread through her. But Hardin simply wouldn’t be Hardin, if he’d let her cum like that. Painfully slow he pulled out of her, length coated with her arousal as he tugged her onto her knees, “suck”. 

(Y/n) didn’t move an inch, the room was spinning, body and mind confused with the different sensations he put her through. He grasped her ponytail and forced her down on his throat, snapping her out of her thoughts, tongue perfectly swirling around his tip, hands working on the parts she couldn’t reach. The only things that could be heard were his moans and her whimpers, gagging around him everytime he bucked his hips forward, length disappearing down her throat. 

She tasted herself on him, traced his every vein, hands cupping his balls as she felt him twitch, ready to release himself into her mouth. But just as his orgasm crashed through him he pushed her back, torturing her some more with his length disappearing into her heat once again. “You’ll be a good girl from now on, won’t you?”, sweat glistened on his chest, pooled on his tattoos, the tattoos she loved to trace with her fingers as she’d rest on his chest late at night. 

“Yes”, (y/n) cried out, “please let me cum, please Hardin”, she had always struggled with holding off her release, with trying to keep her body from giving into the heavenly feeling. “Not yet”, he spat, grinding his teeth as he bruised her hips with his, skin slapping against hers, leaving marks that would linger on her skin for days. 

Hardin felt her heart pick up its pace, rapidly hammering against her ribcage, she tried her best, tried to stay focused on his handsome features, the drops of sweat that began to pool on his forehead. “Love”, he warned her, chasing his own release, he was close, it would only take him a few more thrusts till he’d be there, ready to cum at the same time as she would. 

“Hardin”, (y/n) panted his name, tears left traces down her skin, she couldn’t take it much longer. He nodded his head, “cum”, he growled, release filling her up as both of their orgasms wrecked through them, binding them together as they moaned in unison. 

“I love you”, (y/n) chuckled as he buried his head in the crook of his neck, deep breaths spilled from his lips, hot air crashing against her skin, “I love you too you little minx”. 

[imagination-is-key-in-my-world]

Awkward Encounters

Authors Note: At first, I was going to write this as the reader being in Tessa’s perspective but then I thought that it would be too much of a copyright. There may be some similarities to the story but I have written Tessa in as a separate party. Tessa is still with Noah in this. Also, I will be referencing parts from both the movie and the novels. In this particular fanfiction Tristan is a girl, like the movie.

Summary: You are a freshman at college and your life there started pretty normally. Your best friend is Tristan who is dating Steph who is roommates with Tessa. That was until you went to a party with Tristan and the girls. You had no idea that the mysterious British boy was going to intervene when you come face to face with the Bitch that is Molly.

Warning: Swearing

Pairing: Reader x Hardin Scott

Word Count: 4,423

“Come on Tristan, I told you.” I moan. “I can’t go to another party; I am still recovering from the last one.” I cling to a cold compress, trying my best to shield my eyes from the light that is seeping in through the open door.

Tristan threw a pack of Ibuprofen onto my lap that she snooped around in my bag for. “If it’s that bad, take one of these and get your butt out of that bed.” I groan at the impact from the small box just for the effect. “Don’t be a baby and get up.”

I roll over on the bed to face the wall. “Can’t you just go with Steph?”

“No!” She abruptly spat out. “I want to go with you. Steph is bringing Tessa and I don’t want to show up alone.”

“But you will be with her when you’re there. What’s the point in me getting out of this lovely cocoon that I have made, just to walk you to the party?”

Tristan had her head bent over, pulling her hair into a high ponytail on the top of her head. “You know that what you just said was the whole point.” She sighed. “Everyone is going to stare at me when I walk in there all on my lonesome.”

I eyed the short revealing dress that she was pulling onto her petite and envious body. “You know everyone will be staring at you no matter what if you wear that.” I laugh. “Those legs are going to be the headliner for that party.”

Tristan winked at me and continued adding more accessories to her ever-growing ensemble. “That my dear naïve British friend is the goal of this outfit.” She dropped to her knees faster than I could pry open the antibiotic wrapper. Gripping onto my hand she pulled me away from my mission to rid the world of the swirling furniture before my very eyes. “Y/N, if you do not go, I will literally never talk to you ever again.”

I raised my eyebrow at the sight before me. “Is that a promise.” I bravely say.

“Y/N! Please!”

“Fine alright. Give me five minutes.” I surrender, using every ounce of strength that I had left to lift myself from my comfy nest. “But you owe me, big time.” Tristan’s arms were around my neck faster than I could respond. Her soft lips that I am sure Steph adores, pressed against my forehead.

“I love you so much Miss Y/L/N!” She squealed.

I let out a stiff laugh as I saunter off to the bathroom to sort whatever state I currently appeared to be in.

***

“You know, when you said that this was going to be a cool night for us both? When did I factor into the equation?” I scoff, lifting the red solo cup to my lips. The bitter taste made my stomach curl, but what was worse was not drinking around all these over-the-top drunk people.

Tristan was straddling Steph on the sofa by the side of me. These two did not understand the true definition of PDA and why some people may find it uncomfortable. Including myself.

I inch further down the sofa that was unsurprisingly very sticky. If I wasn’t feeling queasy when I turned up, I certainly felt it now. I try to distract myself from the fact that I had to peel my legs from the leather material just to cross them. The sound was very unflattering.

“Why are you in my seat?” I roll my eyes the minute I recognised the irritating voice that filled me with angst and hatred from across the room. Molly Samuels. Her whole presence just irritates me, and it appears that I am not the only one with this response. I gaze over to my left to see Tessa shaking her head at the general distaste she had for the girl. I lift my cup up to Tessa who shyly mimics. ‘To stuck up bitches, ay?’ I say to myself, quietly so that she couldn’t hear.

Molly pushed Zed Evans and his girlfriend for the night out of her shitty throne causing his date to land hard on her arse. I am sure it wasn’t the first time that Molly has done this to declare her ‘power’ to the whole room. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” The blonde cried as Zed attempted to pick her up from the floor which was soaked in alcohol.

“Does this brat literally think she can talk to me right now?” Molly scoffed, flicking her hair over her shoulder. Turning to her so-called friends for approval of her comment and actions.

“What did you just call me?” The poor young girl shook off Zed’s protective arm and stepped right in front of Molly’s nose. Probably not the best move, but I have always found that Molly needed taking down a peg or two.

“You heard me, loud and clear” She popped her tongue on the letter ‘l’ in loud. “A little slutty brat who thinks for a second that Zed will call her back after he fucks her tonight.” Molly’s teeth were snarling almost like a wild animal.

“At least I’m not a bitchy whore who thinks that everyone here is her friend.” There were a couple ‘ohs’ and ‘ahs’ almost as if we were at a panto and not a college party after Zed’s girl’s response.

The second Molly let the words register her hand was leaving that poor girl’s cheek, along with a bright red handprint in its place.

“What the fuck, Molly!” I heard the words clear as day, but I never in a million years imagined that they would come from my mouth. But there I was, standing right in front of Molly, shielding the young girl from another blast to the face.

I could hear people whispering behind my back. ‘What is she doing?’ ‘Is she stupid or something?’ ‘Does she not know what Molly is like?’ Despite being close friends with Tristan, I never would have expected her to step up to defend me, especially when Molly Samuels was involved. She stayed on Steph’s lap; eyes bugged open. Utterly frozen.

“Wow Y/N? Get involved in other people’s business much? Just because your life is too sad, you feel like you can insert yourself into other people’s.” I roll my eyes at her pathetic attempt to rattle me. “You’re just a sad little virgin that no body wants around. Tristan only invited you tonight for her own benefit. Just look around, you don’t fit in here.”

I stay silent. I may have only spoken up once tonight, but that was enough for me. Frat parties are my least favourite place to be. The only reason I came here tonight was for Tristan. I should have left the minute she started making out with the red-haired beauty.

“Cat got your tongue now, bitch.” Molly’s face was inches from mine and I choked on the strong aroma of alcohol on her breath. “Oh, wait I forgot, the girl doesn’t own a backbone.” There were a few stifled laughs here and there. Zed stayed silent, as did Tristan and Steph. None of them making the effort to stand up for me. “Let me guess. Tristan batted her big eyes at you and begged you to come tonight, didn’t she? Then ditched you the moment someone prettier came into the picture.”

I gulp back the bile that I knew had risen to the back of my throat. “Why don’t you go back to your dorm. Oh, better yet, get on a fucking plane and fly back to shitty England. We could only get lucky and hope the thing crashes with you inside it.”

“That’s enough Molly!” The voice behind me held a British twang similar to my own. A voice I had only heard about but never actually seen. The bad boy, Hardin Scott.

Hardin Scott was attractive. Since I got here, I knew he was the talk of the college. Everybody knew who he was and that he wasn’t good news. His white shirt displayed his various tattoos clearly through the thin and tight fabric. His black hair was pushed back to show his piercing eyes and anger set eyebrows. His eyes never left Molly who was stood behind me.

“Oh, Hardin you know I am only messing with the virgin.” She forces a small laugh. “It’s not like I can control the planes is it.” Her head tilts to the side as her gaze locks onto mine, only to intimidate. “I mean I wish I could.” She muttered so that only the people stood around her could hear.

“Do you ever know when to stop!” Hardin barks, not acknowledging me physically. “Do you ever think that you’re the one that people don’t want around?” He questions, moving slowly across the room. I hadn’t noticed but the volume of the once booming music had been lowered to a slight hum in the background.

Hardin was now stood right beside me glaring down at Molly who mimicked his stance. “Ding Ding. Come on guys let’s just drop it!” Nate calls over when he noticed their glares on each other were far from breaking.

Molly was the first to move. “You’re right Nate.” She coos. “Let’s play a game.” She scans the room of her so-called posy who all appeared to be done with her shit for the night. “It’s Friday night. We need to play a game. I will even let the little virgin here play along, too.”

I am very aware that all the eyes were now back on me.

This wasn’t something that I wanted to be a part of. It took me what felt like an eternity to move my feet across the room to where Tristan was sitting. “I am going to head back to the dorms.” I declare quietly to her, but I can tell that they are all listening.

“No please stay, it won’t be the same if you go.” Tristan reaches for my hand which I pull away.

I don’t know why I am letting Molly’s words sink in so much. Everybody who knows her knows that she is full of herself and couldn’t give a shit who she hurts.

“No, it’s late.” It was only nine. “And I have assignments that are due.” I lie, they are all finished. “I’ll see you back at the dorm.”

I start towards the door but I can hear Tristan calling after me to stay.

As I reach the front door to the frat house, I hear Molly’s voice loud and clear. “So, Hardin truth or dare?”

***

The walk back to the dorms was anything but peaceful. The cars were loud and honking at me as they passed. Classy.

I reach for my phone in my bag. I could do with tuning out the world for this half hour walk back in the dark. But my fingers only find a vibrant red lipstick that I couldn’t pull off in a million years.

I stop dead in my tracks. This was Steph’s bag; I grabbed the wrong one during my never-ending embarrassment.

I couldn’t go back, but I couldn’t go further either. Where was I supposed to go, Steph’s key wasn’t in here so it’s not like I could sleep in her room for the night. No cash, key or phone meant that I had no other choice. I had to suck it up and go back.

“Fuuuck!” I shout, not caring that I startled an elderly woman who was placing a rubbish bag in her bin just outside her front door.

“Not a very ladylike thing to say.” I hear a mocking chuckle behind me causing me to jump out of my skin.

When I turn around, I am greeted by the tall British bad boy covered in ink standing about 6 foot in front of me.

His head cocks to the side when I don’t answer him. “You don’t say much, do you?” My eyes scan over his attire, black ripped jeans, white top, and a jet-black leather jacket. “But you do stare a lot, don’t you?” That British chuckle makes it’s second appearance tonight.

“What do you want?” I blurt out, shaking my head at the fact that I was indeed caught staring at the boy.

He steps a little closer to me, closing the gap between us ever so slowly. I watch in amazement at how sexy he makes walking look. “You left this at the party.” I hadn’t realised that he had extended his hand to reveal a clutch bag. My clutch bag.

“Oh!” I speak. “Thanks.” I take the bag from him and prepare myself for the walk back.

“Don’t take any notice of Molly. She is a bitch.”

“Yep.” I chip in, turning to walk back towards the college dorm rooms.

I only get a few steps ahead when I feel a cold sensation wrap around my bare arm. Why the fuck didn’t I bring a coat? I gaze down at the hand that is pressed to my skin. “Where are you going?” He softly says. His tone and action were not at all forceful but something about him made me shiver with fear deep inside the pit of my stomach. I was warned about Hardin Scott. Tristan said that he wasn’t exactly good news around her group of friends. Acting with his fists before connecting his words, that’s what she said at least.

“H-Home.” I stutter, half from the interaction, half from how fucking cold it was. I straighten up. “I am going home.”

“Alone?” He jumps in straight away.

I don’t answer. I just look back at his hand around my arm.

“S-sorry.” He stutters, removing his hand from my arm. “It’s just it’s a long way back to the dorms and it is late.”

I shrug my shoulders at his declaration. “I know.” I simply say and start to walk again but I am blocked by the gorgeous boy standing in front of me. “Oh fuck, you’re not going to kill me, are you?”

“No of course not!” He blurts.

“Good! Now could you” I gesture to the fact that he is stood directly in my path. He catches on to my hint and steps aside.

“You’re not going to walk there alone, are you?” His voice sounding desperate.

I spin and mockingly look around for people, lifting my hand to shield my eyes as I continue my search. This provokes a choked sigh from Hardin. Once I am satisfied with my ‘search’ I say “yep” and continue to walk.

“But it is late.” He chimes in again walking backwards trying desperately not to break my gaze as I try desperately to avoid his. “And you’re alone.”

“Yes, we have established this.” I mock, glaring at the stoned pavement or sidewalk ahead of me.

Hardin reaches both hands out in front of himself creating a wall which stops me from taking another step. “What is your problem?”

I take a step back, alarmed at his outburst. “My problem. You’re the one who has continuously blocked my way for the past ten minutes.” I bark. I try to move around him but he doesn’t budge, copying my actions to stay ahead of me.

“I am trying to offer my services.” Hardin exclaimed but then scowled at his choice of words. I too have a hard time accepting the word ‘services.’ Just as I go to argue he opens his mouth. “Fuck that’s not what I meant to say.” His hands instantly dart to push his hair back out of his face. A nervous tick I assume. What did he have to be nervous about? He is the one stalking after college girls at half 9 at night.

“Look can we start over?” He offers shoving his hands into his jacket. My arms promptly raise to cover my bare arms where goosebumps have started to form. Why didn’t I bring a jacket? “Could I possibly walk you back to the dorms?” His eyes dropped to the ground to stare at a pebble that he toyed with his shoe. Was he anxious?

“Why?” I question fairly quickly.

“I just want to make sure that you get back safe!” His tone wasn’t very friendly. I cock my head to one side. “Sorry, that came out bad.” His tone softening. “I just didn’t like the way that Molly spoke to you earlier and I also hate the fact that you would be walking back in this sketchy neighbourhood alone.”

“Fine.”

***

We walk all the way back to the dorms in silence. Hardin looked uncomfortable the entire time as if he were being forced to be here. I sure as hell did not make him.

I pull the key from my bag and slot it into the lock on the door. Pushing the door slightly open I stand with my arms still draped across my shivering body in the doorway. “Well, thanks for walking me back and bringing me my bag.”

Hardin didn’t budge. His eyes were locked on my body, traveling from my legs to my face. His face turned a shade of white when his eyes caught up to mine. “Fuck!” He announced.

“What!” I jump at his sudden change in demeaner.

“Your lips.” He gestures to my trembling lips that haven’t stopped shaking since I stepped outside of the frat house. “They are fucking blue!” Panic surges over him as he rakes his hands through his hair. “Why didn’t you say you were cold?” He started passing back and fourth in front of me.

“There wasn’t much you could do.” I counter. “My own stupid fault for not bringing a coat.”

I walk inside the room and grab a jacket and throw it on over my shaking body. Hardin enters after me and grabs my hand carefully. “Fuck lot that will do.” He picks up a towel and drags me back down the hallway.

I try to pull my arm back but it is no use. “Where the hell are you taking me?” I say a little too loud. Silently cursing myself if I may have woken up any of the other students living down this dorm.

“The showers now come on.” He tugs a little harder as his feet guide me towards the shared bathroom just a few floors down from my own.

As we reach the bathroom, Hardin throws the towel over the railing and reaches in to turn on the water. I couldn’t help but watch his every move. “Get in!” He cries. Gesturing to the box that was filling with tempting hot steam.

I hesitate. “Y/N, get in the fucking shower.” I jump, not at his tone. But at the fact that he used my name. How did he even know it? Oh right, he was at the party when Molly was insulting me. “If you don’t start undressing now, I will have to start doing it for you.”

I raise an eyebrow but decline his offer, stepping into the box and pulling the curtain across to shield my naked body.

***

Hardin was right, I needed that shower. I hadn’t realised how cold I had gotten from that walk home. I stood in that shower for what felt like half the evening.

I shut off the water and begin to pull the curtain slightly across so that I could reach for the towel that Hardin had placed on the rail when Hardin’s hand slips through holding the towel between his fingers.

“Thanks.” I mutter, draping it around my soaking body.

I step out to find that Hardin’s hair has dropped and started to stick to his forehead in places from the steam. His eyes dart up and down my body, quietly.

I am the first one to break the silence as we stand there in the shared bathroom. “So, I should um, probably get back to my room.”

I watch as Hardin lets my words break him from his still stance. “Yeah, um, after you.” He holds his arm out and follows me out of the bathroom. Something has shifted in Hardin. Tonight, I have seen him; angry, intimidating, shy, solemness and lost for words. It was a lot to take in during a short period of time.

I open the dorm door and step inside. When I hear the door shut, I jump and almost drop the towel. “Shit, sorry I didn’t mean for the door to shut so loudly.” He curses under his breath.

“It’s okay.” I mutter. I cling to the towel as I stare back at Hardin who hasn’t moved or made any effort to leave.

“Y/N?” Hardin’s voice softer than ever tonight, bringing my eyes to meet his. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“What do you mean?” My words coming out slowly. His head dropped to face the floor. Was he trying to count the flecks of glitter on the carpet from Tristan’s body butter or something?

“Why didn’t you say that you were cold?” I roll my eyes, this again. Crossing my arms over my stomach.

“Like I said, there wasn’t anything you could have-”

“I could have given you my jacket.” He interjects. Taking a step closer to me. His body was merely a foot away from mine.

“But then you would have been the one with the blue lips.” I counter. Tilting my head to the side in a modest challenging manner.

This stirred something within Hardin, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I know that he isn’t used to a woman not agreeing with every word that comes out of his mouth.

I suddenly shake my head as I feel a slight chill spread up my back. I am still in my towel and now I am very much aware of that. Quickly I turn away from his locked-on gaze.

“Can I have some privacy please.” I mumble, not able to turn around to face him. “I need to, uh, get changed.” I add.

Hardin lets out a small grunt but eventually I do hear the click of my dorm-room door close. I don’t know why but I feel a shed of disappointment at the fact that he listened and actually left.

It takes my hands what feels like hours to release the tight grip that I held on to the towel. Allowing it to fall onto the floor.

“You know what-” I hear the click of the door and his voice fill my ears. I jump from my spot in the middle of the room. He doesn’t finish the sentence, instead Hardin slams the door behind him. “Fuck!” His eyes firm but glued on my body.

I quickly try to grab the towel up off the floor, but it is no use. Hardin instantly placed his foot over the soggy material. “Don’t.” He lets that one word fall from his lips as he slowly continues to decrease the distance between us.

“Hardin!” I shout. “Give-” I can’t finish my argument as I find his finger is placed over the top of my lips.

Hardin doesn’t speak, he just shakes his head. His soft hand moves from my lips and trails off to my cheek, holding me in place. My eyes locked onto his own, frozen in place. I watch as his eyes bounce from my own to my lips, seeking permission. His other hand snaked its way around and laid itself on the small of my back, pulling my naked body closer to his.

I was completely thrown off by the audacity of my body responding to his touch, bringing me to him. Everything happened in slow motion from the second we were back in my room. I knew that Hardin was trouble, everybody did. But no one actually prepares you for a moment like this. Where you are stood in front of a gorgeous guy whose whole attention you own. Did I say he was gorgeous?

I shake my head breaking the eye contact trance I was in. “Har-”

“You’re so beautiful.” He interrupts, breaking right through the barrier I was desperately trying to build. Correction, he shattered the wall to pieces and I find myself pushing my lips aggressively against his, hungry for the contact.

It takes him a second to return the haste in my actions within his own. Moving his lips to mimic the speed that I had set for him. It took no time at all for that jacket that he kept holding over me for not taking since we got back to the room to be thrown onto the floor, revealing the crisp white T-shirt underneath.

His hand wandered lower to lay slightly above my bare arse. While my hands slithered up underneath his shirt. Desperate to feel the skin underneath and to trace the ink that it held. The hand that rested on my cheek now held tightly to the back of my neck making it impossible to break the kiss, not that I wanted to.

I could stay like this forever, kissing Hardin has awoken something inside me that I didn’t even know existed. This overwhelming hunger for his contact. I tug a little on the hair on the back of his head which in response summoned a deep growl from Hardin that I didn’t think I was prepared to hear. Any sense of doubt that we should stop kissing left my mind the second I heard that sound.

“Y/N? You would not believe what you missed after-” Tristan stood in the open doorway, her mouth held open just as wide.

Fuck. I jump back from Hardin and scramble for the towel, concealing my naked form from my roommate. I look over to Hardin who didn’t look at all affected by the events in the last ten seconds.

“I can tell your busy so I will just, yeah.” Tristan steps back and shuts the door behind her.

I run into the closet and quickly throw on a set of underwear and a long-oversized shirt that came down to lie just beneath my arse. “I think it’s about time I start locking that door.” I joke as I step through the closet door.

My eyes roam the room for the handsome boy I was just making out with only to be greeted with an empty room. My shoulders fall, “I guess that’s goodbye.” I mumble, trying my best to hold myself together. Locking the door before falling onto my bed.

Part 2?

[brettwife]

Imagine Hardin Scott

WARNING: nothing

STATE: Hardin Scott x fem reader

"OUT OF HERE! GO TO THE PRINCIPAL" yells the angry teacher you raise your eyes to the sky bored taking all the books you had on the desk and I leave the classroom.

You walk quietly through the corridors, by now you know by heart the way to go to the presidency from the many times you went there.

You open the door and greet the secretary, by now you have become friends "here again Y/n" she giggles, you nod with a giggle and go sit down waiting for the headmaster to be free.

As soon as you sit down you notice a guy two chairs by yours.

You sigh closing your eyes, you knew that sooner or later you would see him, but now it was too early.

He was watching you with those whipped puppy eyes of his, when in reality it was quite the opposite.

"Like the first time we met here," he says, even if you didn't look at him you still felt his gaze still burn on you.

"Yeah, what a joy" you answer sarcastically "how is Tessa?" you ask pungent.

"Well I think and she's falling for it," he replies.

"You'll fall for her too, Hardin, you'll fall in love with her" you answer feeling the tears forming in her eyes, Hardin was a delicate key for you, and a wound still too fresh.

"Y/n, how do you think she can fall in love with that perfect girl when I have only you in my head?" he says pushing himself from his chair towards you, he too had tears in his eyes, you couldn't believe the great Hardin Scott crying for a girl.

"Miss Y/s/n, come on" you get up as soon as the headmaster calls you, you look at Hardin one last time miming a 'let's talk about it later' shake your head and walk into the headmaster's office.

...in the afternoon...

You sip your coffee while you do your homework, after school you avoided Hardin like the plague, you know very well that it is very expensive to be here since you are meeting here with your friends.

And here the little bell clicks, keep your gaze fixed on the literature book trying not to encroach Hardin's possible gaze.

"Hey Y/n" you hear yourself called, you close your eyes and finally you decide to look up, it wasn't Hardin's voice, but your ex-best friend/casual hooked up, Zed.

You give him a nod and you go back to your homework, with him obviously were Hardin and Molly.

You and Molly were once friends, actually best friends, but since she started having feelings for Hardin while he was your boyfriend she hasn't spoken to you again.

"Go talk to her," the pink-haired girl says.

"Indeed" his best friend dirties him.

Hardin takes a good sigh and starts to approach you as soon as you notice him you start playing with your lip piercing.

He sits in the free chair in front of yours "it's busy" you try to lie to get him away.

"And by who?" he asks him crossing his arms on the table, he raises an eyebrow waiting for your answer.

He knew you too well, he knew very well when you were lying "damn Hardin" you think, shake your head admitting your lie.

"We haven't finished talking this morning"

"What should we still talk about?" you ask closing the book.

"About us," he says, you laugh.

Heard the bell swing, Tessa had just entered the door.

"There isn't a we Hardin anymore, it's just your fault and that" raise your voice a little "if I hadn't accepted that stupid bet we would still be together" many people had turned around, you were successful in your intent: to let Tessa hear you.

She was looking at you with tears in her eyes «Is it true Hardin? But of course I should have expected it is Y/ n the untouchable" answers Tessa.

"Oops" y say pretending to be sorry.

"Youu got pissed every time I said something bad about her or said it was still hard to talk about"

Your heart squeezes at Tessa's words, just as Hardin was your weak point for you, even for Hardin you were.

You watch Hardin look down, you swear he just dropped a tear.

Tessa leaves in tears, you look at Hardin who still has his head down "do you love me?" you ask the boy who raises his head.

"To die for," he replies, standing up.

Without warning you hug him, at first he was surprised for a moment but then he reciprocates, you take his face standing on tiptoe and say "me too"

He starts to kiss you but you stop him "we could go back together, you have to win me back, so we'll do it all over again, see you tonight at 7 in front of the never room, we'll make a first date" you say taking all your things and leaving.

It was the right decision, it was also the last chance you gave him, when two people are meant to be together it's hard to keep them apart for a long time. And this was your case.

[stripper-patrick]

Gallery🖼 Hardin Scott

Warnings: language, fluff, smut, light spanking, I liked this one😁

Tags: @mrsbanreswillseeyou

Relationship: Hardin Scott x black plus sized reader

“Y/N are you ready? We’re gonna be late” I finish touching up my hair making sure it looks nice. This new color has me self conscious.

I look in the mirror one last time at my overly thought out outfit. I nod in approval of the way my butt looks. I grab my purse and strap on my heels heading downstairs.

“You look nice” my mother smiles.

“Thanks”

....

We arrive at the huge mansion of the Scott’s. His father Ken Scott is the chancellor of England and somehow can still be in the states. Not my business. I’m dreading this because me and Hardin have had a small fling before. Ok by small I mean we caught feelings and by flint I mean talked and fucked multiple times but never dated. I haven’t seen him since I left for college last year.

I step out of the car and my father gives the valet man the keys letting him park it. I walk inside the house on my own seeing art displayed everywhere. They buy the art and either sell it to a different gallery for a smaller price or sell whatever money they make to charity.

Upon arrival I’m handed a glass of champagne. Granite I’m under the age but they don’t need to know all of that. I thank the waiter and walk all the way in. I take a sip of the dry liquid cringing at the burning sensation.

The glass gets taken from me by my mother “really”

“I know I’m more of a fireball kinda girl” I hear a snicker and that’s when I see him. Hardin Scott. The one who left my guts in another state and my heart broken. He looks nice in his maroon red button down and light grey pants with some white shoes.

“Sorry. Uh I’m Hardin you must be the Y/L/N’s pleasure to meet you” he extends his hand to mine making eye contact and I shake his hand staying quiet.

He shakes my dad and moms hand smiling at them. Ken comes over with a drink for my father which he gladly accepts while his mother Trisha accompanies my mom.

I look to see Hardin already staring at me “would you like to at the art?”

“Yes please” he takes me to the back where there are these huge extravagant pieces. I’m just in awe.

“These are amazing” I smile “I love this one” I point to a painting of which could easily represent black excellence. It’s so beautiful. I look at the price tag and see $23,000 on it “OOP never mind”

“You are still so beautiful” I look at him

“Don’t do that” I say

“Do what? Try to make a conversation after you left? I miss you if I’m being honest”

“You can’t miss me if you’re the one that wanted to end whatever it was we had”

“Well I regret it and I admit to my wrong doings” he steps closer to me “you still smell of vanilla. I wonder if you taste like it too”

I clamp my legs together involuntarily biting my lip. I’ve missed his tongue game.

“Hardin”

“I miss you more than you’ll ever know. No ones had my back the way you did Y/N” he leans down kissing the side of my lips. I wrap my arms around his neck fully kissing him.

“Meet me in the sun room” he smiles. Hardin kisses me one more time before dipping off into the crowd.

I make a left and go to the sunroom where there are a lot more paintings. By his mother it’s one of her hobbies. After about 10 minutes I’m about to get restless and leave. This was a mistake.

I stand up and I’m about to touch the door knob when it turns and the door opens. I back up and see Hardin walking in “we’re you about to leave”

“Yes I thought you weren’t coming” I fold my arms

“I’m sorry I got caught up handling some business” I roll my eyes and he puts his hand on my waist pulling me closer. “I’m sorry but what I just did you won’t regret”

He kisses me again. Gotdamn it I’m under his spell again. Hardin pushes us back until we fall on the bed. He lifts my dress and smiles at me in the middle of the kiss.

I can feel his pants straining at his hard-ok just waiting to be released. I move my hand between us and rub him through his tight pants. He moans in my mouth and now it’s my turn to smile.

I flip us over and focus my attention to his pants. Hardin sits up and slides my dress over my body. He kisses my collarbone and rubs my dripping pussy through my thin underwear. I finally get his pants undone and I unbutton his shirt. The artwork on his body never ceased to amaze me. My favorite was the tattoo on his hand. So intricate. I grab him stroking him a few times before going in his wallet and grabbing a condom. I grab the dick and slide it into me moaning. It feels like home when I’m with him... or in this case on him. Like he was meant to be with me.

He wraps his arm around my waist and thrusts upwards into me while I bounce down on him. The chatter of outside is luckily loud enough to cease everyone else from hearing our moans.

“Fuck Y/N” I loved when he moans my name. I own him now.

I rock on him harder occasionally swirling my hips. I’ve missed this feeling of him being inside of me. I never knew I’d have to admit that.

He slaps my ass gripping it afterwards making me moan. Hardin leans back on the pillows and I put my hands on his chest riding him harder. I let out a breathy moan.

“You’re so beautiful” I huff a ‘mhmm’ feeling the sunlight warm my skin.

“Don’t stop” I’ve never seen him this vulnerable before. He was always the dominant one and it was seldom if I took control like this.

“I miss you so much oh my god” I moan

“Look at you so beautiful on top of me” he moans. His grip on my hips will definitely leave a bruise. Hardin sits up again this time thrusting harder into me. I moan louder and just before I’m at the point of screaming he covers my mouth. He sucks a patch of skin and my legs begin shaking nearing my climax.

“Awww are you about to cum on me?” I nod moaning. He lets go and holds my butt cheeks open and starts drilling me.

“H-Hardin I’m cumming” I moan. That billsful moment that I haven’t felt in a long time. It always feels different with him.

“Make a mess all over me darling” he closes his eyes and grunts. I watch his stomach tense as he empties his load inside the condom.

My legs are still shaking feeling the aftershock and I smile at him. His beautiful eyes look at mine and he seals our space with a kiss.

“I wanna do this with-“

“Hardin?” I hear his father calling for him.

“Hold on” he yells back. I get off of him and slide my dress back on while he re-buttons his shirt and fixes his pants.

“Can you zip me back up?” I ask. He zips my dress and kisses my shoulder

“I wanna do this with you Y/N. For real this time”

“I don’t wanna be hurt again Hardin” I say “go out first”

He looks at me nodding before walking out first. I lean on the door sighing. “Where were you?” His father asks

“I needed a minute to myself” he lies

“Where’s Y/N?”

“Bathroom maybe?”

I wait a couple minutes before I emerge and sneak behind my parents. “There you are. Did you see anything?”

“I saw a lot” I smile

....

It’s been a week since me and Hardin’s rendezvous and I haven’t called him. What if I get hurt again? What if it’s just like last time?

I’m sitting in my room listening to music when I hear someone knock on the door. “Come in”

My mom emerges with a huge package and a smile “it’s for you”

I sit up and she leaves it on my bed. She shuts the door leaving me along again and I see a note attached to it.

‘I hope this proves that I won’t hurt you H’

I open the box and see the painting I fell in love with at the galley. I gasp and pull it out all the way. This is really mine.

I grab my phone and call Hardin. He picks up on instant and I can hear the smile in his voice “hello love”

“Hi Hardin. I just got your package”

“Ah that is the one you wanted right?”

“Yes but I- I don’t know what to say H. I can’t possibly take this”

“Nonsense. It’s yours and that’s the bottom line” he chuckles “it’s a peace offering”

“So me letting you be inside of me wasn’t enough peace?”

“It was but that was physical I want your mental and emotional peace. I want you”

I smile looking down “then you got me”

[y-kihyun-archive]

hi chelle 💖 for the classic author asks ;; j.d salinger + Alice walker + bram stoker and langston hughes pls bub :)

ahhh hi mädch!! :DD it’s good to hear from you!!!

J.D. Salinger: What was the last movie you watched?

OMG ok this is going to sound bad but after we collided, aka the sequel to the Not Harry Styles x Self-Insert movie, and it was like... not good...? but 🤭 hardin scott defense squad... y/n girlbossed her way into stomping all over his trauma which was upsetti spaghetti...

Alice Walker: What was the first “adult” book you ever read?

i think it was sundays at tiffany’s, my mom let me read it on the plane after her once she’d blocked out all the inappropriate parts LOL :’) or maybe the hobbit?

Bram Stoker: Do you prefer suspenseful horror movies, gore, or jump scares?

suspenseful!!! i can stomach gore to a point, but i really can’t do jump scares! i barely made it through hannibal (tv), crimson peak, and pan’s labyrinth haha :’) i’m more into thrillers like gone girl, annihilation, or.. does train to busan count ?

Langston Hughes: If you could be part of a literary era, which one?

AHH in one of my classes (the one that’s in 20 minutes 👁👁) we’re going over the Romantic Era, and my prof keeps drilling into our brains that while it does involve floofy nature/imagination ideals, it’s deeply involved w/ the political/social landscape of the time which is really interesting! i think the poetry’s really cool and also i want to yell at mary wollstonecraft

classic author asks!

[chlodavids]

MASTERLIST

Hardin Scott

If the world was ending

Truth or dare

Tessa Young

Happier

Joseph Morgan

Being married to joseph morgan

having a crush on joseph morgan

Sebastian Stan

Instagram au

Incorrect Quotes

Chloé being pregnant with bucky's child

incorrect quote

Bucky Barnes

best grade

Draco Malfoy

truth or dare

you want me to blame you (au)

King and Queen of Crazy

boyfriend

Jensen Ackles

Social Media Au

Dangerous Angel part 2 part 3

Vinnie Hacker

Instagram AU

No longer writing for

STRAY KIDS

FIC RECS

About me

I'm legal

18+

Haven't been posting much because I'm finishing high school

Final exams

5 more papers to write

[imagineseclipse]

Hey could i please request a hardin scott imagine where the reader is tessa's bff and she's kinda cutesy but then they all see a really badass side to her and hardin goes after her? Ty

Tessa perched down opposite Hardin, fumbling around with her mobile in which she’d just used to summon you from your deep black hole of a bedroom. Tessa smirked slightly as she sipped on her millshake silently, not bothering to inform anyone

“What?”Hardin raised his eyebrow at Tessa, curious as to why she was so smug and quiet.

“Y/n’s on her way”Tessa mumbled quickly.

“Speak up a little I couldn’t hear you”Molly leant forwards.

“Y/n’s coming here”Tessa repeated this time loud enough for everyone to hear. When Hardin heard your name leave Tessa’s mouth his head perked up from his slouched position.

“You really invited little miss sunshine and rainbows”Molly snorted.

Hardin’s eyebrows furrowed as he scowled at Tessa.

“You really invited y/n to a place like this? Look around Tessa these grown men would eat her alive”Hardin grumbled at the thought of you getting involved with the misfits that hung out at the bar.

“You guys don’t know her as well as I do, just give her a chance”Tessa rolled her eyes.

“From what I’ve seen she’s not made of steel she’s made of flower petals and cute fluffy stuffed animals”Molly cooed sarcastically.

Molly’s protests fell on deaf ears because Tessa’s attention was now focused on the entrance, you tucked your hair behind your ear as you scanned the crowded bar, looking for your bestfriend.

You flashed her a smile as she raised her hand, catching your eye.

“Behave”Tessa mumbled at Molly before you reached the table.

“Hi Tess, hello everyone”you chirped as you approached the booth. The group greeted you quickly before Molly and a couple of others departed to buy more drinks, leaving you Hardin and Tessa behind.

Hardin took a look around the room, noticing that a few of the boys and girls down in the other booth were staring intensely at you. Hardin stood up from his seat, ushering you into the seat closest to the window so that you weren’t sat in the aisle.

“Hello love why don’t you sit here”his hand fell on your shoulders sending a shiver down your spine, guiding you to the safety of the leather seat. Hardin peered backwards again, back at the booth he’d been watching, everyone had gone back to their previous conversation except for one boy who’s eyes were still trained on you.

Hardin flashed him a warning look before resting his arm over the back of your seat, almost as if he was marking his territory.

Tessa watched this unfold in front of her, the realisation suddenly smacking her in the face. Hardin liked you, the big bad Hardin Scott was in love with you, innocent little y/n y/l/n.

“A word...please”Tessa hissed at Hardin when your attention was elsewhere.

Hardin glanced at you quickly, noticing that you were too busy scrolling through your Instagram timeline to notice Tessa kicking him under the table.

Hardin and Tessa both rose from their seats, moving over to a more quiet area.

“You know, I always kinda wondered why you never said anything mean about y/n when everyone else did and I always noticed when you would steal glances of her, I never knew why you didn’t want her to hang out with you guys so much and I also never knew why you’d hang out with y/n alone but now I know”Tessa folded her arms, amused by Hardin’s squirming.

“Get to the point Tess”he sighed rubbing the back of his neck.

“You like her, why else would you get so protective over her”Tessa accused.

“I don’t know what you-

“How long?”Tessa ignored his spluttering.

“8 months”he admitted, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“8 MONTHS?!”Your best friend almost yelled.

“That means that you’ve liked her since the day you met her”Tessa raised her eyebrows.

“I-I don’t know what it is, when she’s around I just get all-

“Loved up, yeah I can see that you practically drool whenever you hear her name”Tessa rolled her eyes.

Hardin pouted slightly as his eyes naturally made their way over to you, a small smile creeping up on his lips.

“Yeah, dude you have to tell her I mean look at you”Tessa smiled. Hardin’s head snapped back to Tessa.

“I can’t”he shook his head vigorously.

“Why not?”Tessa shrugged.

“Bec-Because- Hardin searched for an answer, his eyes looking everywhere else but at Tessa. That’s when he noticed the empty booth.

“Because she’s not actually there anymore”Hardin left Tessa’s side, rushing over to the Booth where you had been sat seconds earlier.

“Hardin don’t freak out, she probably just went to use the restroom or something I’m gonna go check”Tessa bounced off quickly to the toilets, leaving Hardin alone.

His eyes flickered back to the booth where the creepy guy had been sat and he was nowhere to be seen either. To say that Hardin was losing his mind was an understatement.

His legs carried him over to the exit quicker than they ever had before, he spun around in every direction listening out for your voice. That’s when he heard yelling coming from the middle of the car park.

He raced towards the commotion, turning up just in time to witness the boy from the booth wrap his arms around your waist, the boy stumbled about signalling that he’d had way too much to drink. Hardin wanted nothing more than to destroy this guy for laying his hands on you.

However Hardin had turned up just in time to see your fist connect with the boys jaw, sending him flying backwards, caressing his jaw as he lay on the floor groaning in pain.

Molly, Tessa and the others had arrived outside aswell, to watch the show. Molly nodding with approval.

“Little miss sunshine can pack a punch, who’d have thought”Molly clapped slowly as she winked over at Tessa who stood shocked.

“It’s a shame it had to come to that, but you obviously don’t know the meaning of personal space”you shook your head, unharmed.

You couldn’t say the same for the stranger rolling around on the floor in agony. Hardin’s mouth dropped open as he stepped carefully over the boy racing over to you.

He placed his hands securely around your chin, lifting your face so that your eyes met each other’s.

“Are you okay, d-did he hurt you?”he asked nervously, checking every inch of your face to see if there was even a scratch on you.

“Hardin im fine, im okay”you smiled, reassuring him, squeezing his shaking hand.

“You might be okay, but they aren’t”Tessa gestured over at the boys friends who were all sat in the booth. They did not look happy, maybe it was the fact that they had witnessed u punching their friend in the face, Tessa’s jaw dropped, regretting her decision to bring you to this part of town, you didn’t belong here that’s true.

“It was her, she punched me”the injured boy on the floor hissed up at his friends, pointing in your direction.

Two of the boys on the opposing team stepped forwards beginning to roll up their sleeves, showing off their heavy tattoo’s.

Hardin’s eyes flashed between yours and Molly’s.

“We gotta get her outta here, please Molly”Hardin pleaded with his eyes and then just as Tessa did earlier that evening Molly realised that Hardin felt something for you.

Molly slowly nodded, sending you the smallest smile.

“Go, take Tessa aswell”Molly gestured towards the car. She approached the boys from the other booth, revealing that she was going to make a phonecall and the people on the receiving end wouldn’t be too happy about what had happened. She really was a bad bitch.

Hardin ushered you to your car, you pulled Tessa along behind you, pushing her into the backseat.

“Hardin, Thankyou you didn’t have to help me like this, it was my fault I shouldn’t have punched him”you smiled gratefully as Hardin swerved out of the car park.

“He was harassing you y/n, if it wasn’t you that hit him it would have been me, and he would have gotten much worse. No one puts their hands on you, ever”he looked over at you from the drivers seat.

Your eyes remained glued to his for a brief moment that felt like a lifetime. You hesitated before reaching out, taking his free hand intertwining your fingers together.

“Y/n, I uh, I have to tell you something”Hardin mumbled completely forgetting that Tessa was sat in the back, Tessa sat with wide eyes, witnessing this beautiful moment between two of her closest friends.

“I uh, I think I’m in love with you, well actually I know- I know I’m in love with you”Hardin gulped, not wanting to look in your direction.

“I love you too Hardin”you nodded happily, kissing the back of his hand.

[imkylotrash]

Rioting Never Sounded So Good

Pairing: Hardin Scott x reader (AU Divergent)

Request: The college/school (whatever) is divided into factions (like in divergent!) and Hardin is of a higher faction but they fall in love however it is forbidden and it’s just basically them against the world sort of vibe! They are a secret at first but then they flip the switch and rise up against authority! -☁️Anonymous

Tagging: @bitchwhytho @music-of-melody @shadowhuntyi @avada-kedavra-bitch-187 @justyouraveragedorkygirl

Fuck, damn it, shit. Every curse word goes through your head as you watch the Officials walk towards you. They can't know. You and Hardin have kept this a secret like your lives depended on it, and for you, it did. They'd never touch a man like Hardin, but you? Your faction? You were the expendable ones, and now they're walking straight toward you. And then they walk right past you.

"I don't think I've ever seen one in real life." You look over at Molly, exhaling a breath you hadn't been aware you were holding in.

"An Official?" You haven't seen one either - at least not in your faction.

"Yeah. I thought they stayed with the higher factions." She grabs a few books from her locker, but you're too busy staring at the backs of the two men now walking away from you to notice the bell ringing.

"Y/N, we gotta go." What you don't tell Molly is that they do. Officials never leave the city, and now they're here. Their presence keeps you distracted all through school and as you walk home. You hardly notice that your door is unlocked until you see him standing in the middle of your tiny apartment.

"What are you doing here?" you scold, quickly closing the door behind you. Your parents could get home at any minute, and they can't see Hardin here.

"I needed to know you were alright. I heard a rumor that Officials were at your school." He wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly as if they might just show up and take you away now. You'd be lying if you said the thought hadn't crossed your own mind. Surely, they know if they're here.

"They walked right past me. As if I were air." Your head is resting on his shoulder, giving you a perfect view of the street from your window. People are starting to fill the streets - all on their way home from work.

"That's a good thing, you know." He takes a step back to inspect you properly. Any other day it would've made your cheeks burn, but today you feel utterly numb. How could you be so stupid to think that it would work between the two of you?

"I know, Hardin. But I can't live a life where I'm constantly worried about getting caught. If someone found out about us, it would be my life on the line. You'd go back to your fancy parties." You can't help the bitterness from seeping into your voice. It's not Hardin's fault that he was born into a better faction than you. He didn't choose his life any more than you chose yours. But you still hate that factions keep you from being with him.

"Then don't." He's not making sense. Maybe he hit his head this morning because he definitely can't be serious. You're two people. You can't go against the authorities.

"Hardin, this isn't funny." He takes your hands in his and leans down a little so that you and he are at eye level.

"I'm not trying to be funny. I'm being very serious. I've heard rumors of a group outside of town working against the authorities. We could join them." For a brief second, you allow yourself to imagine what life could be if you and Hardin were free from the rules of society, and it is glorious.

"You'd give up the fancy parties, the—"

"I'd give up everything if it meant having a life with you."

Five months later

He intertwines his fingers with yours, and you feel your insides twist. This is it. The first few people are already looking with shock painted on their faces.

"Hardin," you warn, spotting a guard across the street.

"I see him." It feels great walking hand in hand down the street like a normal couple, but you know what the consequences will be. A few people stop to look at you with a tiny smile before carrying on with their day. It's a small step for you and Hardin, but it'll mean so much more for the world. You can't help the smile on your face when you think about destroying the factions. Being able to love whoever you want, everyone getting a fair chance at life.

"They're moving," you note quietly, the voice in your ear giving your route directions.

"Turn," you say, never taking your eyes off the guards. The two of you turn down the street on the right, and the guards follow. A van is waiting a little further down. Two men jump out and grab the guards without even alerting the public. A tiny needle in the neck is enough to knock them out.

"Get back to base. We'll take care of these." Marcus offers a quick smile before closing the door to the van, hiding the unconscious guards. It's you and Hardin's first step towards a revolution, and you just can't deny the thrill of actually helping make the world a better place.

"Care to walk back?" Hardin asks, holding onto your hand.

"Absolutely."