#ill have better ones next time I promis

[grandmarielaylanen]

MCD out of context (part 5)

[gabywantsafriend]

Anything For You: Ferris Bueller x Reader

(Kinda my gif??? Idk I found it online but I originally posted it on here)

Requested by anonymous:  ferris bueller realizing he loves the reader maybe?

I’m so sorry it took such a long time to post another imagine! I hope you guys enjoy it :’)

Warning: Swearing

“Adams?” “Here.”

“Adamley?” “Here!”

“Adamowski?” A rather lazy hand was raised, indicating the student’s presence. 

“Adamson?” “Here.”

“Adler?” The response was delayed by a couple of seconds. “Here.”

“Anderson?” Another delayed response. “Anderson?” “Here!” 

“Bueller?” 

Nothing. You quickly scanned the room, he wasn’t there. You hadn’t even noticed that he didn’t walk in that morning. You looked at Cameron and he shrugged. Apparently he didn’t know what Ferris was up to or where he was. “Bueller?” Crickets. “Bueller?” Dead silence. “Bueller?” The teacher’s monotonous voice began to sound like a broken record player. 

You cleared your throat as you tried impersonating the missing troublemaker, letting out a low “Here.” The class snickered, causing your teacher to silence everyone. Turning to you, he huffed. 

“L/n, I know you and Bueller are best friends but you really don’t have to cover for him in his absence. You’ll get your turn in the roll call later, don’t get too excited,” He went on with checking the attendance. You stubbornly sank into your seat, eyeing the vacant one next to you where Ferris was usually sat. What kind of trouble do you have in mind this time?

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Recess rolled in and you were standing at the phone booth just outside of your school. You dialed Ferris’ home number and waited for him to pick up. He was probably out on another one of his spontaneous adventures.

“Hello?” His voice was nasally,  he was always good at playing sick. 

“Oh, cut the crap. Where the hell are you, idiot? This is your tenth absence this semester, you said you didn’t wanna miss school after last time! No wonder your grades are shit! What are you up to now?” You scolded. Skipping class to hang out and be teenagers was fun the first few times. However as it became a habit of Ferris, you wished he could take school more seriously.

“Y/n, calm down. First of all, I could easily hack into the school’s computer system and change my grades,” He coughed. “Second, I’m not kidding this time. I’m actually sick.” You scoffed, muttering a small “yeah right.” 

Of course, you found it hard to believe. You’ve known Ferris Bueller since you were ten. And you knew that it took a lot for him to be ill. 

“Why would I ever lie to you? I’m serious,” he deadpanned. You sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose. “Alright, I’ll bring today’s assignments for you and I’ll visit you as soon as class ends.” You could practically hear him smile through the phone as he spoke. “Thanks, Y/n. You’re the best.” You bid goodbye as he did the same, both of you putting down the phone.

Well, what do you know. For the first time in a long time, Ferris Bueller was sick.

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You dropped your bike right in front of the Buellers residence and sprinted to the back door. You lifted the rug and took the spare key that Katie Bueller left in case of emergencies or whenever you wanted to visit. You were always welcome. Unlocking the door, you bolted up the steps and stopped in front of the door to your best friend’s room..

“Ferris, you better not be naked. I’m coming in.” 

“Hi, Y/n.” The sight was beyond pitiful: The floor was littered with used tissues. Bottles of medicine decorated his dresser. And on the bed was a very pale boy, sniffling and shivering still even under the many layers of blankets he was covered in. Oh, Ferris.

“You look like shit.” He let out a weak chuckle. “It’s nice seeing you too,” he quipped. You rolled your eyes at his untimely use of sarcasm and pressed the back of your hand to his forehead.

“Jesus, you’re practically steaming,” You commented, getting up to fetch him an ice pack to hopefully lower his temperature. “I’m flattered, Y/n. I really am. But can you keep it in your pants until after I get well?” You were used to his foul-mouthed jokes by now. “Very funny, loser. Now put this on your forehead,” You handed him the cold material and he obeyed, hissing as it touched his skin. 

“Oh, right! I got the homework for you,” you told him, getting your bag and pulling out his books and assessment sheets and laying them on his desk. “I also wrote an extra copy of the notes you missed,” You handed him the pages that you’ve ripped from your notebook where the duplicates were. His eyes, teary from his cold, widened.

“Wha-? But I just asked for you to get today’s assignments! You didn’t have to go an extra mile with taking my notes for me!” He took the papers gratefully, flipping through them. “I’m convinced you’re my guardian angel or some shit! Thank you so much!”

“Anything for you.” 

It was true. You’d gladly and endlessly do anything for him.

You’ve liked Ferris since you first covered for him in fifth grade. 

Young Ferris thought it’d be a good idea to chuck a bouncy ball at Mrs. Ritland, the math teacher you had all despised. Believe it or not, he was an even bigger idiot back when you were ten. She was writing on the chalkboard, back turned to you; the perfect time to strike. The small toy hit the poor lady’s nape. The classroom was suddenly filled with gasps and the sound of laughter. She exclaimed in pain, rage-filled eyes darting from student to student. Before she could even question which delinquent threw the damned thing, you stood up and raised your hand. 

“I did it, Mrs. Ritland!”

Ferris was quick to defend you, chucking another bouncy ball at the woman. “If you even think of punishing her, you’ll have to go through me!”

You were both given a month’s detention and have been inseparable ever since. 

“I’m dying,” He croaked, snapping you out of your daydream.

“Oh, please. You’re not dying. You just can’t think of anything good to do!” You quoted him. “Didn’t you say that yourself?” 

He groaned, “Yes, I did say that myself. But now isn’t the time. I’m really not feeling well, Y/n.”

“Nonsense! It helped Cameron last time, he felt great afterwards.” You got off the bed, trying to pull him up with you. Instead, he snuggled deeper into the covers. “Aww, come on! Get up on your feet, mister! What do you feel like doing today? The weather’s lovely! Maybe we can go swimming? Or perhaps you’d like to go to the arcade? Ooh, street food sounds good! Just tell me where you wanna go, and I’ll take you there!” You coaxed excitedly.

“As much as I love our adventures, I was thinking maybe we could just stay here? You know, we could talk for a while and we can take a nap together just like when we were kids. And when I’m feeling better, we could watch a movie,” Ferris spoke softly, sniffling right after. You hummed, considering his offer.

“You can stay here and rest. I can get us some corn dogs from the stand nearby, I’ll be quick I promi-”

“No, no, you missed my point,” he shook his head, grinning at your stubbornness. “I meant can you stay? We don’t have to go anywhere. I enjoy your company, it’s more than enough,” He pulled the blankets to his nose, hiding his bashful smile as well as his growing blush. You were sure you would have melted then and there.

“Sure thing. Ferris.” You adored this boy.

It had been an hour since you’d agreed to stay in with Ferris and you were seated at his desk, tutoring him about trigonometric functions, a lesson he missed that day. He was reading the notes on the topic, following along with what you were saying. “Okay, I found this to be quite easy. So, we start off with the basics: sine, cosine, and tangent-”

At least, that’s what it looked like.

At first glance, it seemed as though he was actually studying. But what you didn’t know was that he had been admiring your handwriting and your little doodles on the blank spaces of the paper. 

See, Ferris liked you. He’s liked you since forever ago. He remembered the moment so vividly, as if it only happened yesterday. 

“I did it, Mrs. Ritland!”

He looked at you and thought, “Wow, that is the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.” Obviously, he couldn’t let a pretty girl such as you take the blame for what a stupid boy such as him had done. It just wasn’t fair to you. So he immediately admitted that it was his fault, as he should.

He felt guilty that you had to get wrapped up in this mess and had to suffer the consequences. To make up for it, every time you had detention, he would take you to secret hideouts around the school. That two months of running around school trying not to get caught marked your first of soon-to-be-many adventures. 

And now here you were, almost eight years later, helping him solve for x. His eyes softened at how into it you were while teaching him. You were even more beautiful than when you were a kid, just when his younger self thought you couldn’t get any more stunning. 

He thought about how you were kind enough to fill him in on everything he’d missed; how as soon as class was dismissed, you biked as quickly as you could just to take care of him. You could have easily ditched him to go out and get those corn dogs you’ve been craving; or you could have easily gone out for a walk since, according to you, “the weather’s lovely.” 

But you didn’t. 

You stayed. 

The mere thought of that, along with everything about you, caused his heart to pound out of his chest. 

I think I’m in love with her. Fuck that. I am in love with her.

“...And that explains why sine 90° is equivalent to 1. What the-? Ferris Bueller, are you even listening?” You waved a hand in front of his face, still not responding. He looked as if his mind was somewhere completely different. “Hello? Earth to Ferris?” He blinked a few times, shaking his head. He whispered something you didn’t quite catch. “What?” He whispered again. “I can’t hear you, pal. Speak up.” 

“I love you. There, I said it.” You were at a loss for words as your eyes met. Both of you progressively got redder by the second.

“What in the right mind made you say that?” Confusion was evident in your voice, as well as nervousness. 

“I’ve loved you for a while now and when you dropped everything to visit me today, I realized how deep I’ve fallen,” Ferris bashfully stated. He could be cheesy at times but you thought it was cute.

“Woah, you are such a fucking sap,” You both burst into laughter, him scoffing and clutching his chest in mock offense. “I love you too, you dingus.”

His heart fluttered as you said it. The mix of his sickness and your confession made him lightheaded. You plopped down on his bed, hugging him tightly. “Wait, what are you doing? You’re too close, I’m gonna get you sick!” He asked as you kissed his nose. 

You got under the covers with him, rolling your eyes, “You think I still care? I fucking love you for Christ’s sake!” You made him laugh at that. “How about that nap you suggested earlier, hmm?”

He closed his eyes, the biggest grin still plastered on his face. “She loves me,” being the last thought in his head before contently falling asleep.

[hellomynudebrain]

Celestial witch

Hello nurses! I promied to come back, but it has been hard since a lot of stuff has been happenign lately at home, and the quarentine hasn’t helped me at all. I thought I could cpontinue writting from my house but I had to take care of my lil´ brother and helped him with his homework, besided to do my chroses at home. Right now, I’m using the computer from work because I’ll have to be here. 

Anyway, thi fic is a original story from me. I was reading these past few months Isekai mangas and manhwas and I couldn’t keep this story for myself. It’s too long but if you have the time to read it, I’ll be really thankful. n_n (I’ts a series sorry n_n;)

(Ding, Dong) (Ding, Dong) (Ding, Dong)  The story counst when the bells tower, from the white silk pallace can be hear through all the capital means two things. A joyfull event is happening, like the wedding from the next king or a trial, the dreadful fall from a noble.  Inside the silk white pallace was now the king as wise and cruel as a mortal being can be. Next to him is her queen. She was the second wife, since his first one died due a illness. The queen was a very beautiful brunette with green eyes as emeralds, always showing a happy kind of superficial smile on her face. And for the last, between them was the primer minester, Alec, all dress in black, almost if he was on a funeral. He is stoic, but his feets betrayed him, because, even if he was standing up as a firm tower, his feet move to one way to the other. He only could only lean next to his magesty and whisper.  -Sorry, his magesty, Caesar. I apologize for this unnecesary trial, if I only had acted on time... -The apologectic words break the stoic face from the firts minester.  -Alec....stop it. It's not your fault, you did what you could as father.- On the other side of the room, full from the all aristocracy from all the country, a petite brunette girl with a pink freckless dress could be noticed because she  was trembling and sobbing between the arms from a blond hair, hansome crown prince, Julius, who was really upset about make that girl come to the trial.   -Father! Please, bring that monster immediately! The poor Marywhite is trembling in fear. She doesn't have to endure this kind of ....only if she was... - Julius looked at the big gate, hoping that whoever had this trial come and end it relly soon. -Julius, I get your feeling but remember that you have to control yourself. Besides, Marywhite is stronger than you think, doesn´t she, Alec?- His magesty asked to the prime minester, who answered with no hesitation.  -That's right, your magesty. My daughter is strong, indeed. - The prime minester could be stoic, but when he answered, his eyes were full of pride direct to his daughter.  Marywhite, his daughter, when she saw the gaze from his father, she immediately could face the gate in front of her with determination. All the getlemen beside her gave her reasuring word.  - You can do it, Marywhite. If our other brother could be here, he will support you, too.- A man with red hair behind her said.  -Thank you, Prince Duncan. - The second prince looked at her with a daring gaze.  -Yes, you are very brave girl and my favorite cousin, Marywhite. -Said a stoic handome long gray man with glasses  besides her.  - You can be stubborn, but you aren't a coward, freckles girl. - A  white cute expressionless boy with a black cape spoke.  Words that sounded with bad intentions, but they were not came from that mouth.  -That's right, you have your friends with you. - A tall gentle boy with honey brown hair told her with a kind smile.  With the support word, Marywhite was encoraged to face "The monster from Silk Academy", her own half sister who name is Dahlia.  Dahlia was the first dauther from the minester and Julius' official beyonce. She was borned from a woman from Ocnut, a country in the south of the continent. The first minester hated, Dahlia, because she resembled her dead mother. So, he decided to let her live on the house where her mother died with the help. He never show up or pay a visit to know how she was. Isolated and with no love from her only father, Dahlia, became obese, with wire as hair and with a face cover with acne, but so much worse she used to put much make up, making her look more awful than she was. But above from that she had the worst personality, stupid and powerless. Her notes were the worst from her class and has no magic powers, that's why she bullied her sister, because she was jelaous from her. Neverheless, Marywhite was gentle, kind, smart and beautiful, besides Juliu's fell in love with Marywhite and ended up spending his time with her, which made Dahlia got angrier and throw Marywhite from the stairs. That's why the trial was set, Julius couldn't take it anymore and conviced the king, his father, to make a trial for all Dahlia's sins.  Finally the has come, the knights were runnign over the place, Dahlia was captured a day before and sent to the dugeons, because that way she couldn't escape. The gates were opening, Marywhite was facing the gate with courage, but her fist was shaking. She was there.  Dahlia entered to the room with a tacky black dress with brown and pink freckless. Indeed, she was obese. Her eyes were awfuly black, and no matter how many mutters she could hear in the room, she looked arrogant.  -His magesty, I, Dahlia Wickham, daugther from Paul Wickham and Viola Onyx, is in front of you, and honestly I don't know why I'm treated like this. When I am the daughter from the prime minester and a ducchess! I shouldn´t have to be like this! I'm a very important woman from this country and all have been really disrespectful with me! I can't tolerate this behavior!... And my sister....Agh! She is with MY beyonce! Father, that happened because you spoild her too much! And whatever it's my sin, I didn't do anything! - Dahlia stared talking without knowing she was adding fuel to the fire, making displease the king. -Duchess Dahlia! I, the king, permited that you could heritage the title from your mother since she was special for me and the court which also lead me to bring this trial, so if your faking innocence, I will not tolerate it, even if you are oblivious of your acts toward your sister, that wouldn't exempt you! - the king was incredible mad, he was a wise and calm ruler, but the arrogance and the hideous look from Dahlia made him wanted to end the trial as fast as he could.  -Julius, Ms. Marywhite! What is the sin from Dahlia?- The king turned his head where those two were and with a galant and brave look, Julius take Marywhite's hand and lead her with him in front from the monster.  - I, Julius, crown prince from the Silk kingdome testify against Dahlia Wickham, because since the begin, for jelously she harrassed her sister. Dahlia not only hurted her, even she tried to kill her while, my dear...this lovely being tried to confront bravely her own sister and she with malicious action throw Marywhite from the stairs!- Marywhite's hand were trembling with fear, but when she saw Julius confront Dahlia with resolution, she looked at her in the eyes and spoke.  -Yes, your highness! She sent a few ladies, who  were theatened by my sister position, to atack me on the library, they torned my dresses and leave dead animals in front of my room. Even I saw her cutting the strings from my viola...and finally...she send me a letter to see her on the music hall, and when she didn't show up, I turned my back to return to my dormitory, but a big a chubby hand pushed me...but I was lucky since prince Julius showed him self and save me with his magic!-  Marywhite was crying while she talked about Dahlia's sin, meanwhile Dahalia looked arrogant and pride of herself.  - I deny those actions and the proclamed sin that my sister and prince Julius are talking about and I don't know those ladies who harrassed my sister.- Dahlia was convinced about those words untill on the mutters of the crowd jumped five ladies with tears on their eyes.  - Your highness! That's right this woman threatened us with her power, she told us to do as her say or as a duchess or her father as the prime minester could over us! The king was atonished with the testimonies from the young ladies and her son. How the daughter from HER could be so vicious? This wise man was acing with this desicion, but the truth was there and he couldn't lessen his power with the nobles or the commoners.  - Silence! I heard enough! Prime minester, bring the white book!- After the crowd heard about the white book , the whispering become loud, almost as scream on the unisone.  The white book was a holy magic item and the record , where all the crimes from Silk were registered. All the criminal records and the judgement were written in there. The legend counts that, the king, exile and cut one arm from his own brother, who killed the previous king and forcefully take the crown.  The worst case, the dead penalty, the less harsh, the exile from the country and lose the tittle. But for a noble, someone from the aristocracy,the last one was the real death penalty. When the veredict was written on the book, it was better if the criminal do as it says, because if it wasn't like that, the celestial knight will torture and let the criminal to suffer long enough to wish to be dead  -Prime minester write this! Dahlia, daughter from the prime minester Alec Wickham and Viola Onyx, from now your engament with my son is annuled...-  The audience started talking at loud, because it was the best show they could've  ever saw. - Silence! I haven't finished talking! Your engament is annuled and your exile from my kingdome and your tittle as duchess is going to be erase from the noble record!-   After the king ended up with the judgement, Alec proceeded to write his daugther's name on the white book,  at that moment, Dahlia fell on the ground, sobbing and trembling. All was over for her. But Dahlia rised her gaze and growl in rage toward Marywhite making her shiver in fear Julius didn't think twice and took Marywhite to the place where they were at the begining of the trial and making a barricade with the youngman who were with them.  -Curse on you, you damn monster! How could you glare the pure Marywhite with those hideous eyes! Father!- Julius spook with hatred on his voice and direct his gaze where his father was. - Dahlia, you have to get out from my kingdome at the end of the day or a celestial knight will come after you! Did you get it?-  - Yes, your grace. But before I leave my home, May I ask a little favor, your grace?-  Dahlia answered with a docile and defeated voice - I wouldn't do a favor for someone who has been fall in disgrace, but your case is special...so, yes. What is this favor?- The king asked with tiredness. - May I do a little magic trick?- The moking and the laugherts sounded really loud in the room, even the king could't help to laugh a little, despise his friend, the prime minester, who was sinking in embarrasment.  -Yes, you can do a magic trick. Will you make a trick with cards or maybe some levitation?- The king's question was full from mockering and some giggles in it. -No, your grace. Something really shocking...but before that...Am I no longer someone from the nobles, right?- Dahlia asked that as she was putting salt on her own wound. -Yes....? Why do you ask? Your name is on the white book and it's irreversible! You are no longer a citizen from this kingdom and less part of the aristocracy!-  Suddenly, Dahlia stared  trembling, hoever,  she began to talk while do it.  -You know, dear father...No, that's not it...Mr. prime minester. Once you told me that you hated me since I look like my deceased mother and you only love Marywhite since she was the fruit from the love between your mistress and you....thank you for the hate!- After that a werid squeal could be hear coming from Dahlia. The horror faces from all the nobles and her father were indescribable, because Dahlia's body was melting since her tacky dress untill her arms and head. After that, she ended melting until a hard shell with a weird color was in front of them. All were afraid.  For a few seconds, there was silence. The silence wasn't calm or reasuring, but a long awful silence which predict the beginig from a storm. Suddenly, the rare shell beging to move, everybody put a step behing, all the young man surrounded  Marywhite, and put on guard with sword, enchantments and fist. The shell began to break, and a hand went out from it. A thing white hand, after that the hand began to crush the rest of the shell untill a woman was out of it. The woman was petite as Marywhite, but with wavy brown dark hair, plump pink lips and and dark eyes wich resemble the look of a cat. Her clothes were not from Silk kingdome. She was wearing a tight pair of  khaki pants, brown high boot heels, from another country, a jade necklace from the Lotto kingdom, a sword of black stone from Ture kingdom, a leather brown jacket, a rare ithem hanging on her right leg wich look look like a weapon, a white cotton blause from the Ocnut kingdome. She was something to see. The crowd was surprised and with their mounths open.  - Well, since I'm no longer a noble! Bring in on, paradise birds!- Dahlia yelled in the middle of  the place, and  all of a sudden, a pair of birds with many colors on its wings entered by the door and get near Dahlia and begin to talk.  - Dahlia Wickham, since you are now from the commoners, you, who has been gift with the most powerful magic and yearn for the top. You, who have completed your missions flawlessly, who has the most impressive physical habilities. Finally and officially, you have become a celestial knight!- After they spoke, a light start to cover her and in her left hand, on the ring finger, eight ring figures appear. And as the birds came they went away.  - Yes, finally! I'm a celestial knight!- Dahlia spoke lively.  While Dahlia was celebrating, all the nobles, the king, the queen an her father were atonished with the show they saw. Suddenly, The prime minester fell on his butt. The stoic face went away and instead a shocking face was in its place.  - Vi...vi...VIOLA!- The prime minester screamed in surprised and feared. The king was speachless, but Dahlia only looked at them with a mocking look in her eyes. She was having the time of her life.  - No, father....No, I mean Mr. Wickham. I'm not my mother, you will be unlucky if you saw her. - Said Dahlia with arrogant and amusing tone. The surprise was much more shocking. The monster has become a beautiful and cunning woman in front of them. But the silence and the surprice didn't  last much longer since on of the young man who was surrounding Marywhite lost his temper and attacked her.  - You have to be kidding me!- And a burst of ice magic was directed to Dahlia, but with just one hand she stoped it.  - Oh my, oh my! Mr. Rin. Are you deaf? - The cute boy was perplexe with the sudden display of power. Since he was the best mage from the white faction, a genius. The way Dahlia stop his atack was really impressive.  -Anyway, Mr. King. I'll be leaving since you order me to do so, but educate well your subdites....beacause, you know what happened if someone from your army attack me, don't you? - The arrogance was clearly showing in Dahlia's word, but more than that a shiver made jolt the king. Yes, he knew.  -Hey, old man!- Dahlia yelled to his father - Maybe this time you can go a take a stroll in that house where you abandoned me... Alright, since I got what I want, I'm leaving. - She take a strange pair of dark glasses  from a pocket and put her on her face, and as last act from her she turned her head and directed a few words for the king. -By the way, Mr. King, since I'm no longer a noble, or oven a citizen. Whatever happens in this country is out my bussiness-   In the begining from the trial, most of the noble went to kill their bore, but they got more than expected. Some others were hurt in their pride, as the knight with Brown hair, which name was Justin, who didn't heard the warning from the beautiful and powerful woman. So, when she turned her back to the royals, he attaccked her with his sword  since he saw a blind point, but he was so naive, because when he didn't see his sword had been collide with the black sword of hers.  -Justin, back off! You don't know what this attack can bring us as a country.- The king get up of his seat and scream in desperation. -But his grace... -  -No but's, back off!- The pride from Justin, the knight, who has never tasted the flavor of defeat, it was humilated. He decided to go back to where he was. Dahlia was mocking from the ones who came to mock of her and with an smirk on her face wave her hand on the air and pass through the door.  Once outside from the pallace, a seductive woman with curly red hair and a purple cape was accompanied  by a man with an androgynous features, white skin and black hair, who obviously belong to another country were waiting with three hippogriff.Dahlia didn't think twice and jump over the wild animal. The animal instead of kicking her or rampage, the wing animal was happy and even puring like a cat.  -Let's go, my lady. - Said the woman and the man at the same time.  -Hey, I'm not a noble anymore!- Dahlia replied in a displease way. The both of them, turned their head to each other and giggled about it.  -For us, you will be always our lady.- Dahlia sight in song of being annoyed with that response, but she let it happened.  Before the animal could open his wings and fly away from there. A young man was running through the stairs. It was the handsome man with the gray hair and glasses. He was infront of Dahlia out of breath, wich make him hard to talk.  -Ar...are you really Dahlia?! My cousin Dahlia?!- He said while leaning on his knees,  an uncool way to regain his breath. Dahlia was upset for the way he treated her, but in the end was her firts love.  - Have you not seen a portrait from my deseas mother, cousin James?- She asked annoyed.  -Yes, but...- He doubt of his answer which make Dhalia got angrier.  -Then, there's no need to ask.- She was clearly angry, but James tried to talk with her.  - You're barely 18 years old, where are you going? Who is these people? What about the state on the border?- He was desperate to get an answer, all his words trampled one after other. Dhalia could be mean, but she knew what she had to be done.  -James,  that old man will designate to take care of that state. When you'd arrive, all the rumors about that state will tumble. The reality from the state will shock you. Immediately, when you put an step on the house, you have to ask Miles about an old leather diary on the shelves from the main oficce. That diary has important information about the future of this country. It's up to you if you believe what I wrote in that diary, however, if you belive what is write, I left inside of it a leave a two pieces of clay in form of a Lamasu, don't breake it! If you are in inminet danger put the piece of clay in your hands and say "Bring me where Dahlia, the black flower is" . That's all. -  And with that, she raised her hand in sign of depart. The hippogriff open its silver wings wide open and started to flap them, raising through the sky. James was confused, all the information that was giving to him was nothing, he wanted to know how his cousin get so beautiful, how she became a celestia knight and what were her real intentions with this show disguise as trial. But in his desesparation he could only scream a few word.  - Dahlia! Wait, I need to know!- He had his eyes wide open and all his emotions ere showing in his face. Dahlia looked down and scream in resturn.  -Just do as I said, we will see each other when the time comes!- And with those words the magnificant animal with its beautiful rider rise through the sky with its companions and dissapeared from Jame´s view.  

[everythingislegalinsantafe]

Schuyler Times (A.Schuyler x Reader)

a/n: i........am so gay for angelica i went so overboard with this jfc 

request: can you do an angelica x reader where reader is maria’s sister and she asks angelica for help?

word count: 2,812 words

"Have you found anything, (Y/N)?"

You sighed and shook your head, "Nothing yet, Angie."

You were currently living with Angelica Schuyler, who practically picked you off the streets when she found you crying at Central Park after you got fired from your last job. Ever since then she's been letting you stay at her apartment as you looked for a job. You had one now as a waitress down the street, but it wasn't enough pay to get you back on your feet. You would've stayed with your sister, but she's been having financial problems too, so you thought best to leave her alone. However, you've been searching for a job for at least a month now and you're starting to feel guilty for relying so much on Angelica.

"I'm really sorry, Angie. I'm trying my best." You said sadly as you closed your laptop.

"No no it's fine! I know it's been hard, but you've been trying your hardest and that's all I can ask. You're the sweetest person ever and I'm so glad to have met you." She smiled.

You giggled and covered your face as you felt a blush come over you, "Stop it!"

Angelica laughed and got up from her spot on the couch, "Alright, I have to go to work at the Times. I'll see you in a couple hours for that dinner we planned."

She grabbed her purse and kissed your cheek before she left out the door.

Once you heard her footsteps walk away down the hall, you grabbed the closest pillow to muffle your scream.

It was getting harder and harder each day to hide your huge crush from Angelica. You knew she liked girls, that wasn't the problem. You could tell she was gay a mile away. It was if she likes you. You felt like some of the things she would say or do around you weren't platonic and meant more, but then she would call her third sister which always caused your stomach to drop. You also felt like she only pitied you which fueled more determination inside of you to find a job.

You straightened up from your position on the couch and opened your laptop again to look for jobs. You didn't know how long you were sitting there, but that didn't matter as your eyes finally caught a opening for a job at a pharmacy nearby. You scanned and saw that you fit all the requirements and it was close by! You could come visit Angie anytime you wanted!

You quickly filled out the application and closed the laptop as you bounced up and down from excitement.

A couple days later, you received a phone call interview from a woman named Katie and the next week you had an in person interview. Your hopes got higher and higher as the interviews went on and you were praying this job would be the one.

Finally, you got a call saying they are deciding on you and they would give you a call back telling you whether you got the job or not and that it could take up to a week for them to decide on you.

You got the call the next day.

You were watching TV when you got the call. You quickly shut off the TV and scrambled to grab your phone. You took a deep breath before answering.

"Hello, this is (Y/N) Reynolds," you said into the phone as you started pacing nervously around the room.

Hi, Miss Reynolds! This is Katie from the pharmacy and we just wanted to congratulate you on being accepted for the job! We are very excited to have you working with us and please give me a call back so we can figure out your schedule and the requirements that come with this job! Thank you!

You nearly screamed, but you calmly thanked her and said you were excited to work with her. You hung up and started dancing around the room at your excitement before you realized you had to tell Angelica. You ran to her bedroom door and was about to slam it open when you heard she was talking on the phone. You walked away, not wanting to disturb her.

You sat back on the couch and was about to turn on the TV when you heard Angelica's voice become louder.

You started to get worried as you heard Angelica went from talking loudly to full on screaming from her room, the call must have been going on for at least half an hour and you were about to check on her when she walked in. You ran over to her to comfort her as she looked like she was about to murder someone.

"Angie, what's wro-"

"Get out."

Your eyes widened and you stepped back, "W-what?"

Angelica turned to you and stared into your eyes, full of hatred and disgust, "You heard me, (Y/N). Get out."

You stared at her with tears in your eyes and ran into your room and grabbed the small amount the things you owned. You didn't know what was going on, but all you knew was that you needed to leave. You didn't know where you were going either, but that didn't matter.

You were about to walk out the door, but turned around at the last minute. You took a deep breath and said your last goodbye to Angelica, but it was only met with silence.

You were walking down the street with a suitcase in one hand when your sister called you.

"Hey Maria," You greeted into the phone sadly.

"(Y/N), I fucked up. I fucked up bad." You heard her cry.

You stopped and walked off to the side and set down your things, "Maria, what happened?"

She didn't say anything for a while before she took a big breath, "I...had an affair with someone. I totally fucked up someone's life!"

You gasped, "Maria what did you do?"

She explained that her and James were having problems and he left her. She had a job as a secretary downtown, but it wasn't enough to pay for her apartment, so she asked her boss for help which led to him sleeping with her. James found out and blackmailed the man into giving him money and he'll keep quiet. But that was short lived as one of the other employees found out and exploited him.

"Maria I cannot believe you! You're my sister and I love you, but what the hell?!" You yelled.

"I know..."

You sighed and pinched your nose before talking, "We'll talk about this later, don't worry about it."

"You don't understand!" She cried. "I can't ever work at my dream job at the Schuyler Times because of who I had an affair with! He knows the CEO and will put in a bad word about me!"

You froze.

He knows Angelica?

"Maria," You asked cautiously. "What was his name?"

You prayed that it wasn't who you think it was but deep down you knew, you just knew.

"It was Alexander Hamilton," She confirmed your fear.

"Fuck."

"What is it? What's wrong?" You heard her frantically ask.

You shook your head even though she couldn't see you and told her you'll talk about it later.

You stayed on the phone for a long time, comforting her and telling her that things will get better. Finally, you asked if James was still with her.

"God no," She replied. "He left after the whole scandal and told me he never wanted to see me again."

She sounded happy, happier than you heard her in a long time and you smiled. At least something good came out of all of this and you were glad he wasn't in her life anymore, you didn't like him anyways.

"Hey Maria," You started. "Can-can I stay at your house for a bit?"

"YES!"

You almost dropped your phone at her exclamation and quickly reached to grab it before it shattered.

"God Maria! Excited to see me?" You joked. "I'll be over there in about an hour. See you soon!"

You grabbed your suitcase and other belongings before you started off into the streets and you smiled thinking that this was a new chapter in your life.

When you arrived at Maria's apartment, she gave you the tightest hug you've ever received. She helped you unpack your things even though you still spotted her red eyes and tear stained cheeks.

It took you a while to tell you what happened with Angelica because you knew she would feel like the whole thing was her fault, but you ended up spilling everything after a bad day at the pharmacy.

Luckily, she didn't get too upset and made your favorite food and played board games with you for the rest of the night.

You forgot how much you missed your sister when you moved in with her. You missed her cooking, her jokes, her over the top fashion tips, and just her presence in general.

You comforted her whenever the affair was brought up and kept trying to convince her to apologize to Eliza Schuyler about the whole scandal, but she would always refuse and say that Eliza would probably set her on fire.

One day you opened the door to both of your's apartment, lab coat still resting on your shoulders, when you saw Maria sitting on the couch, staring at the powered off TV.

"Maria..." You asked, hoping it wasn't another breakdown about to happen.

She jumped when she heard your voice and ran over to you and gripped your arms, "(Y/N), you wouldn't believe what I did today!"

You wanted to cover your eyes at her squealing, but instead smiled down at her.

"Well hello to you too, Maria."

She rolled her pretty brown eyes, "I called Eliza Schuyler up and we had lunch together today and we talked about the whole thing! And wow she was so nice and pretty! And she wants to be friends! Isn't that amazing?!"

You grinned brightly when she finished her ramblings, "That's awesome, Maria! I'm so happy for you." You pulled her into a tight hug.

Maria felt a lot better after that day and soon she was offered a job at the Schuyler Times. An old coworker of hers helped work her way through it and you couldn't have been any prouder of your sister achieving her goals. However, every once in a while a thought would pop up in your head for you to call up Angie, but you pushed it out of your mind convincing yourself she didn't want to see your face again. You knew she already pummeled Alexander and you didn't want to feel anymore of her wrath.

You had one of those thoughts as you were heading home after a half day at work. You were about to slip off your coat when Maria texted you.

yo sistah: (12:54 PM)

hey i totally forgot my lunch on the table so can you PLSS drop it off for me?? ill make it to u i promise!

You softly chuckled when you read the text and replied you were on your way.

You grabbed the lunch bag from the kitchen counter, locked the door, and hopped on the subway. You made your way through the streets of New York and finally reached the huge skyscraper which was the home for the Schuyler Times. You pulled out your phone to text Maria you were here.

yo sistah: (1:17 PM)

oh yay! ur the best <3 im in room 901

You quickly as the man at the front desk what floor room 901 was on. He looked at you oddly before stating it was on the top floor. You thought he looked at you oddly because you still had your lab coat on and shrugged him off. You thanked him and skipped over to the elevators.

As you made your way to the top, a thought struck you. You could possibly run into Angelica here. Although you knew she is constantly busy and always cooped up in that office of hers, you still had a high possibility of seeing her which made your heart pound. The elevator dinged signaling you were at the top floor which shook you back into reality.

As you made your way down the hallways looking for room 901, you noticed that these rooms were offices. And not just normal offices but the important business running kind. You prayed to God that none of these were Angie's as you felt your palms start to sweat and search more frantically for your sister, but you eventually found it.

You took a deep breath to calm yourself and knocked gently on the door. You heard a faint 'come in' and opened the knob to allow yourself in.

"Next time Maria, you owe me lu-"

You stopped your teasing midway through when you saw that it wasn't Maria in the room but Angelica.

"I am so sorry I must've be given the wrong room." You tried to walk out.

"Wait (Y/N), no!" Angie exclaimed as she reached to stop you. "Maria told you to come to room 901, right?"

Your eyes that were previously glued to the floor snapped up to Angelica's eyes when you realized Maria set this up. She knew you were miserable about Angelica and she wanted the both of you together again, so she forgot her lunch on purpose.

You started to back away again and her grip tightened, "Angie I can't do this. I'm sorry."

"Why not?" She cried. "I haven't stopped thinking about you ever since I kicked you out like...like some kind of criminal! I haven't been able to sleep knowing I kicked you out over something your sister did and you probably didn't even know about it!" She yelled with tears in her eyes.

You looked at her with widened eyes as you had never seen her so vulnerable before.

"I miss you," She whispered as if she was telling you a secret. "I miss seeing your face around the apartment, I miss playing games with you, I miss our movie nights, I miss coming home after a long day and getting one of your hugs, I just...miss you."

You wanted to kiss her so badly and wipe away her tears, but you held back, "Why didn't you call me? Why didn't you just come and talk to me?!" You yelled the last part. "I can't count of how many sleepless nights I stayed awake, praying that you didn't despise me and regretted taking me in. I was hoping you would at least call me after the whole affair died down but I got nothing! How can you just say you miss me?!" You screamed.

"I can't just call up the love of my life like nothing happened after I did the most unforgivable thing to her!"

You stared at each other through your blurry visions, chests heaving from your yelling and both still in shock at what Angelica confessed.

"You're..." You trailed off.

Angelica coldly laughed, "Yeah, I love you. Ever since I let you into my apartment. Stupid, right?" She sniffled looking out her window. "I thought-still do- that you were the strongest and most courageous people I've ever met. You were at a low point in your life and you still managed to be kind and generous and loving to everyone you met. You didn't let that negativity corrupt you," She reached and held your hand. "You cheered me up after bad days in the office and pulled me away from my work before I worked myself too hard and reminded me of how fun life was," She smiled for a moment and stroked your hand with her thumb before it disappeared into a frown. "Then I threw that all away. I kicked you out of my-our- apartment and out of my life. I know I really don't deserve this, but can I have a second chance. We don't have to do anything, I just want to be friends again."

You looked into her eyes and saw the desperation and truth within them and grinned brightly at her, "Why would I just want to be friends when I have the love of my life right here?"

Angie's eyes lit up when she realized what you meant and started giggling from joy which led to you giggling with her. She pulled you close to her and kissed you with all her might, trying to convey all of her feelings in that one special kiss. You kissed her back, assuring her that this was what you wanted.

She pulled back from the kiss but made you stayed in her embrace.  You were overjoyed to see this time you saw love and happiness in her eyes.

"I am never letting you go ever again."