#madz argy

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𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 ❥ 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐲

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬. the storytelling of yours and madz relationship…

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. yes, can be seen here.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. nothing just cute madz and reader content.

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. we need more madz fics and sorry this is so shorttt

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭. 500+

you and madeline became friends around october 2023. you both connected on the spot. when you first met, you both fell into easy conversation and had a lot in common. there was never any awkward silence when you were alone together, it was easy and simple.

you both continued to hang out and build your friendship further. you’d spend many days together trying out new restaurants, and going to different hang-out spots, she showed you around places she’s been before — it was great.

around december was when things changed between you two. madeline started to form a liking toward you that passed the line of friendship. you were oblivious to her attraction and feelings toward you but you felt yourself reciprocating.

you found yourself waiting and anticipating her text back, her calls, her questions. you enjoyed it when she would rant or talk about her day and her reactions and emotions while explaining. you loved making her laugh because you found it the most angelic thing you’ve heard in your life.

you just loved everything about her.

you both told each other on christmas day. maybe a bit cheesy but when you had got her the most thoughtful gift there was a bit of silence followed by the seal of a kiss.

“there’s no mistletoe.” you teased her as she pulled away. her smile reached her eyes.

“oh shut up.”

after that, you started to appear in her vlogs. people thought nothing of it assuming the two of you were best friends until most recently a few pictures of you two were leaked. it was a photo strip of you two in the photo booth and you didn’t look like just friends.

there was no telling how that photo strip got leaked or how anyone could’ve gotten it but after that people were 100% sure that you two were more than just friends.

that day madz was scared of your reaction. she didn’t know if you were ready or if you wanted to be public in the first place. “i’m so sorry, i don’t know how the photos got out.” she apologized over and over. when she told you about the leak you didn’t know what to do or how to respond. you were in shock. “i promise.”

her facial expression was laced with concern.

you thought more about what it meant. i mean, you already were an established couple ever since you’d asked her a few days after new years, what was the harm of being out as a couple on social media?

you placed your hand on her shoulders. “hey.. hey it’s okay. i promise i'm not mad or sad or anything other than happy. i like that everyone knows that you’re my girlfriend. do… do you like that?”

she smiled moving closer to you causing you to wrap your arms around her neck. her hands moved over to your waist. “of course i do. i’ve wanted to tell them since you asked me to be your girlfriend.”

you smiled at her response. “good.” you whispered pecking her on the lips.

the next day while you both were napping and she had woken up before you, she took a picture of you cuddling her and lying on her chest. she layered a song over the image and posted it to instagram. immediately her story was flooded with likes and people flooding hers and your dms about the relationship.

she continued to cuddle you relieved that the whole world knew you belonged to her and she belonged to you.

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[sororygilmore]

madeline argy via tiktok ♡ (september 18, 2024)

[emssturniolo]

guys i’ve been obsessing over madeline argy i’m in love aaaa 🫶🏻

but no imagine chris and madz in the same room😖

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[imuerytired]

this video is so funny and the tension was there!!

[princessbrunette]

Ik everyone has said this already but u rlly do sound a lot like Mia goth!! Idk why but I always imagined you’d sound like Madz (she’s a tiktoker) but yeah you’re voice is so so pretty I feel like you could be a voice actor for like a fairy or a mermaid

madeline argy?? same accent i think !! thank u omg i’d love to voice act for a show / movie abt fairies like tinkerbell that would be so fun omg !!

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im about to write madz argy x fem reader because she’s so fine chat omggg

like look at this woman omg

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𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ❥ 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐲

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬. you and your best friend had ups and downs but when the truth comes to light will it be the beginning of something… or the end?

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. yes, you can find it here <-

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. ANGST ! best friends to lovers. friendship breakup kinda !?

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. i love a good angsty plot. why do i feel like this is kinda ass?? anyway..

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭. 1.7k +

you had thought that you were the luckiest person alive to be able to call madeline your best friend. you couldn’t imagine life without her. well, you used to think that.

time was your biggest enemy. you wished you could stay in middle school forever. that was the best time of your life. some would say high school was the best time of their life but for you that was when life started to look a little blue.

when you and madeline reached high school you were still close… but then she got a boyfriend and you became the second most important person in her life. all the lunches you guys would spend together turned into their lunches spent together.

you tried to be happy for her but a part of you felt a stinging jealousy that swarmed through your veins. that was normal.. right? for a best friend to be so overcome with rage it was blinding?

you told yourself it’s because of how much she meant to you and because she was your best friend.

senior year they broke up and you comforted her. you hugged and spent so much time together that even though you knew she was hurting so deeply inside … you were glad. that was probably the most selfish thing that you’ve ever done, which was what you thought.

high school ended and you both graduated. as for plans after high school, madeline decided to go halfway across the country for school. of course, you didn’t take this news lightly.

“that’s… that’s like across the country madz i…” you stuttered feeling your throat close in on itself. madz was fiddling with her fingers as she broke the news. “you’ll… you’ll visit right?” you furrowed your brows. you couldn’t handle the thought of not seeing madeline’s face, feeling her touch, hearing her voice — god you couldn’t handle not feeling her presence.

she nodded. “of course, i will.” she smiled through the pain she felt. even though she reassured you she would visit… that’s was a lie.

you sent texts and letters, called her—no answer each time. you’d pick up your phone every day, hoping to see her contact awaiting a text or call back. it was to the point where you were picking up your phone every second, hoping to see something new. unfortunately, each and every time you did, you were disappointed. until one day, you just stopped.

now, present day, you were sitting in your childhood room over for dinner when you heard a car door slam. it was early june and you had just got home from school.

you went to a college that was 2 hours away from where you lived so you visited quite frequently. you got up and headed toward your window trying to scope out who just arrived only to see a face from your past.

madeline.

your heart twisted, leaped, and dropped all in a few seconds. your hands got all sweaty. what was she doing here?

you felt your stomach twist. you felt sick.

before she could see you, you quickly shut the curtains and sat on your bed trying to process what the hell she could be doing here. well, it’s summer yn of course she could be visiting.

the whole day your thoughts were clouded. you didn’t know what to do. you didn’t even want to step outside out of fear that you’d have to talk to her. she had completely ignored you for the past few years. the haunting question of what happened between you guys would swarm through your head night after night.

of course, it would never be answered no matter how long you thought about it…

anyway, in effect to you seeing madeline you decided to just stay inside. you didn’t know how long. there was no long-term plan you had come up with. you just lived one day at a time.

unfortunately, sooner rather than later your mom knocked on your bedroom door with a bright idea. “lunch with madeline and her parents today! how come you haven’t said hi?” she knew something was up but chose to let matters handle themselves.

you gulped at her plan of action for today. “lunch? well.. i’m not that hungry..” you tried your best to not seem different or anything of the sort.

your mom served a look of concern. “not hungry? well just be present with us! you haven’t seen her in so long right? it should be fun. we’re leaving in 30 minutes and meeting them there.” she smiled before shutting the door.

you groaned knowing there was no way you’d get out of it. you reluctantly got ready and forty minutes later you were waiting anxiously with your parents at a table for madeline and her parents.

soon enough, while you were trying to distract yourself with your phone you heard footsteps approaching and the usual squeak from mom, they’ve arrived.

you looked at the table zoning out for a few seconds before slowly moving your eyes over to see madeline and her parents walking over.

it was like time had stopped and your heart was beating out of your chest. you had no idea why you had felt so… you didn’t even know what you were feeling.

before anyone could notice the crisis you were dealing with you smiled politely.

her parents gasped excitedly seeing their daughters childhood best friend after so many years. “oh my god is that yn! i haven’t seen you in so long!” her mother quickly rushed toward you. you stood up knowing she was a hugger. “oh honey you’re so beautiful.” she said hands on your shoulders.

you smiled before looking at madeline’s reaction. she was so pretty. you couldn’t stop staring at her with a small smile on your lips. madeline looked at you the same way but quickly avoided eye contact and looked elsewhere.

your smile faltered just for a second before recovering and greeting her parents.

the lunch was okay. it mostly consisted of your parents talking to her parents. you just sat there, ate, and listened. you went on your phone a couple of times but didn’t stay on it because you didn’t want to be seen as rude.

at the end of the lunch the payment was set up and everything and you were about ready to go when madeline tapped on your shoulder as you guys were parting separate ways. “i drove here by myself.” she whispered. you were still focused on the place you felt her touch at. you didn’t understand what she was trying to say. “did you want to go to the park…”

the park. you guys would go and hang out in the parking lot all the time just eating and chatting. it was such a distant memory. you couldn’t believe she was asking you that right now. “yeah.” you said shocked but the word still fell from your lips.

she didn’t smile. no reaction came from her. she just nodded and started walking to her car knowing you’d follow — and you did.

the car ride there was quiet. eerily quiet. you were afraid of breathing too heavily. she then parked and you sat there just staring in front of you.

you had to get the courage to speak up but when you did you couldn’t stop from asking what you’ve been wondering all along. “what happened?” i turned toward her.

she slowly looked up at you. “what.. do you mean?” you took a deep breath already feeling frustrated for some reason.

you turned to look out the window. “you know what i mean madeline. what happened?” you questioned once again. “you said… you said you’d visit. you never answered my texts or calls. nothing madeline nothing. you gave me nothing. hell, at one point i thought you died!” you felt your eyes watering at your outburst. it was like all your feelings were spilling out at once.

i sniffled. “i saw your posts on social media. how you were doing so good. living your best life — and im happy for you, but you didn’t have to ignore me and make me think you fucking hated me for that to happen.” you crossed your arms taking more breaths to calm yourself down.

“it’s not that simple.” she spoke quietly. you scoffed at her words. not that simple?

“you have to give me more than that madeline, seriously. when have i ever judged you? i’ve always been here for you throughout everything. literally everything and you can’t even give me an explanation?” you were now fully turned toward her as she was facing slightly right toward you.

her eyes watered. she fiddled with her own fingers — something she had a habit of since she was younger. “i… i tried to come to terms with..” she choked up. as soon as you saw her break down a bit you wanted to hug her. you hated seeing her like this. it was a different kind of pain. “i was scared yn.” she was now facing fully toward you.

your eyebrows furrowed. “come to terms with what madeline? i’d never ever judge you. if you ever needed me i’d always be here.” you scooted forward wanting to hug her, touch her, soothe her… just anything.

her eyes prickled with tears even more at your words. “i was scared…” she looked down her eyes blurry now. you hadn’t asked her what she was scared of not wanting to bombard her with questions. “i was scared of losing you … of how i f-feel about you, okay?”

the words that tumble out of her mouth send shocks through your body. you were sure what she meant but when you locked eyes with her it was as if you didn’t need any confirmation. even though you were confident and giddy inside you questioned her anyway. “…how do you feel?” you said softly… so soft it was just above a whisper. your heart was pounding against your chest.

madz chose not to answer with words. all she did was lean forward and bring her hands up to cup your cheeks before planting her lips on yours. the kiss tasted of her salty tears and your feelings of desperation. it felt natural, like it was bound to happen — meant to happen. you pulled her closer by her shoulders pressing your lips harsher against hers.

the passionate kiss ended in seconds as you both pulled away slowly, your nose still touching. “oh.” was all you said.

madeline looked up into your eyes afraid of what was to come but all she got was a cute shy smile.

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PAIN STROKES ❥ MADZ ARGY

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬. when madeline’s job is to write a piece on a famous artist she doesn’t realize it’s who hurt her all those years ago allowing old feelings to resurface and turning entranced souls into something much more complicated.

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. yes, you can find it here <-

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. ANGST ! enemies to lovers, ex best friend trope, alternate reality, artist!femreader x journalist!madz!, happy ending!

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. i’m living for these heavily plotted fics, ty for the request! & yes the title is on purpose :) if there are any typos or grammar errors have mercy on me … i just started my winter classes! but here’s a long one for uuu

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭. 3.8k +

“okay everyone! we’re on a time crunch. we just got word that our rivals are doing pieces on musicians so we’ve decided to assign you an artist for your excerpts and…” madeline’s boss looked down at her notepad. “i have here miss argy for the feature piece.” she announces and everyone congratulates madeline who is super excited.

“holy shit… thank you!” she smiled, beaming at the news.

her boss nodded. “of course! your hard were has truly paid off madz. your feature piece will be on…” she then looked back down to her notepad before pointing out the name. “yn yln!”

as soon as madz heard that name her heart dropped. she felt her mouth go dry. yn. all those unresolved feelings were starting to simmer up each second that passed but she recovered trying to keep her face neutral with a fake smile and nod.

your boss smiled and read from her notepad. “wonderful artist based in new york! ive seen a lot about her and i'm sure you’ll enjoy it! you’ll be responsible for the interviews as well as the cover photo. we have already talked to miss yln about the interview so all you need to do is take notes, take a couple of feature photo shots, and write the piece.”

she gulped nodding before returning to her work which was now turned into tracking yn down and actually having a conversation with her.

meanwhile, when yn got an email from the said office that madeline worked at letting her know what date and time the interview was. it was on a friday over dinner and she was told to dress formally.

the day came and madeline had to reach out to her personally confirming the time for the dinner.

to ynyln@gmail.com

from madelineargypub@gmail.com

Hi Yn, hope you’re doing well. I will be at Oceana for our reservation at 7:30 PM. It is midtown. A quick search and you won’t miss it. Hope to see you there.

Regards, Madeline Argy.

yn saw the email from the paper that told her about a feature she’d be in so she hurriedly and excitedly clicked on it not prepared for what was about to cover your screen.

holy shit. madeline? she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. her childhood best friend was the one that was going to be interviewing her — writing about her.

she gulped, her mouth suddenly became dry as nervousness settled in her stomach. she thought about all the possibilities but one thought stayed through all of them. what if she hates me?

she felt her eyes sting so she ultimately decided to close her computer shut. if she didn’t look at it the feeling would go away. no… it didn’t.

she paced around the room. today she was going to see madeline. how would she survive? she thought. it felt like the end of the world but reluctantly when the time came, she got dressed formally and found herself taking her time. she wanted to look her very best before looking at herself in the mirror and heading out the door.

her heels clicked as she made her way inside the restaurant giving madeline’s name to one of the hosts before they guided her to the correct table. she turned a few corners to a more secluded and fancier area of the restaurant before gracing her eyes over madeline’s figure.

yn���s thoughts swarmed. she looked absolutely beautiful. the same yet so different. her hair was longer now and face more flushed than yn remembered. she thought it was her normal but madeline was just incredibly nervous as was she.

yn continued to survey madeline noticing she had the daintiest jewelry on as she scanned the menu trying to distract herself.

yn slowly approached her allowing the host to announce your arrival. “ms. argy? waiting on ms. yln correct?”

she locked eyes with the ground before slowly looking up at you. “um.. yes. thank you.” she smiled politely at him before moving her eyes to yn’s.

for her, it was like time stopped. she admired the way yn slowly changed into who she was meant to be even though it hurt her in the process.

the awkward tension slowly seeped in as yn sat down bidding the host goodbye.

the both of them were quiet for a moment. yn didn’t know whether or not she should speak first. she felt the guilt rise in her chest but decided to speak up. she bit her lip before opening her mouth. “how have you been?”

her voice was soft and cautious. she was afraid to look up but when she did she knew she had a good reason. “how have i been?” madeline repeated, her voice laced with hostility. yn felt small as madeline’s eyes glared at her. “are you fucking serious right now yn?” yn could tell she was mad. not even mad — upset.

even though it’s been a few years since the both of them saw each other, yn remembered everything about her. the both of them knew madeline couldn’t ever hide how she truly felt from yn. well, besides what resided deep within.

yn saw how her eyes started to water and drifted away from her own. she was lost in her thoughts. in that day.

one voicemail from yn

“hi madz um.. dont be upset with me please but i’ve decided to move to new york. i didn’t tell you because um well, i don’t want you to make any decisions based on mine. you know where you’re going in life madz… i dont and thats why im here. i’m here to find out what exactly that is. please, see where im coming from i… i love you. gotta go. talk soon.”

the way her heart shattered. she quickly called yn back with tears pooling in her eyes. the phone rang… and rang. voicemail. she tried again. and again… and again. voicemail. she tried so many times but no answer. yn had ghosted her.

madeline didn’t hear from her ever again, until now. madeline’s lower lip quivered. “i…” she tried to speak but the words only came out like a whisper. she sighed taking a deep breath. “you could’ve at least said goodbye.”

yn pressed her lips together harshly trying to keep herself from crying. “i…im sorry madz.”

madeline immediately shook her head. “no… no you — you can’t call me that.” hearing that nickname again brought her back to all those years ago.

yn clearly saw the distress on madeline’s face so she obliged. “i’m sorry madeline.”

madeline furrowed her eyes looking around the room before speaking once again. “why’d you do it? you never called. a voicemail. that’s all you left. a voicemail yn. no calls no texts. nothing. why?” madeline’s heart was racing as she confronted the situation head-on.

yn took a deep breath. so they were doing this now. finally. “i did it because i felt it was the best for the both of us madeline. i… i had my own personal reasons but that was the main one.”

madeline immediately seemed confused. “wh..what?”

yn looked around the room trying to blink her tears away. “you were always so sure of yourself madz… madeline. so stable. i wasn’t. i… i felt like i needed to surround myself with a new environment and figure out what i was supposed to do. who i was supposed to be.” yn voice faltered a little before continuing. “i… i didn’t want to hold you back.”

madeline’s scoffed lowly. “didn’t want to hold me back… that? that is your excuse for completely ghosting me?” the tone of anger and hurt laced in her voice was apparent.

“i…” yn had nothing else to say. she knew madeline had every right to be upset but she couldn’t tell her the real reason why she had moved. the raw truth. “can we please just… do this interview.”

madeline sighed. “unbelievable. so you’re just not going to explain? like at all?”

yn stayed quiet.

madeline’s eyes shed one single tear. “do you even care about how much you hurt me, yn? how you completely shattered my heart?”

yn looked up at madeline seeing the vulnerability she was showing. madeline never used to be this way. “of course, i care madeline. it wasn’t like that.” yn placed a hand on her head feeling the stress get to her.

“then how was it yn? madeline shot back. “a voicemail yn. that shitty voicemail was all i got after years of friendship. years.” her fists were clenched.

yn took a breath in from her nose. “like i said, i thought it would be easier for the both of us. i was thinking about you!”

madeline shook her head. “no. you thought about yourself. it would be easier for you.” she corrected. “you have no idea how hard it was waking up everything to realize you were really gone. thinking that at the end of the day, i didn’t matter to you.”

yn felt like madeline was putting words in her mouth. “you think it was easy for me? i had to leave everything behind madeline — everything.” yn’s eyes started to water. “this town, my family — you. i couldn’t explain it without making it worse…”

yn looked down not wanting to see the disappointment on madeline’s face any longer.

madeline poked her cheek with her tongue. “so you decided to just disappear?” her voice cracked. “you don’t get to decide what’s good or bad for me yn. that’s not fair that you took that choice away from me.” her voice was shaky, madeline hated the vulnerability she was experiencing right now.

“i was scared of everything madeline. scared that if i told you what i was doing you’d talk me out of it. scared that if i didn’t go i would be giving up following me dream and just being who i wanted to be. sacred of… just…” yn hesitated catching herself quickly. “of everything.” she said shortly.

madeline’s expression softened noticing the end but too focused on what yn said in the beginning. “i’d never hold you back yn. i would’ve supported you through everything. that’s what a best friend does.” her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

yn bit her lip with a sigh. “i know that now.” she said quietly, her voice laced with guilt and regret. “i was just so wrapped up in my own fears that i couldn’t see how selfish i was. i… i’ve regretted everything since then madeline.”

they both fell silent, the weight of their pain wafting through the air. madeline quickly looked at yn and for a split second, it was like no one else was in the room. she noticed the hurt look on yn’s face and wanted to just wipe it away. she hated that yn felt like this.

the same thing went for yn. she hated how she made madeline feel. that she was the cause of her distress and heartache. she just wanted to fix it — mend it. she’d do anything for her.

“you should’ve trusted me yn. that’s all i’ve ever wanted to do. was to support you and have you trust. especially since we’ve known each other forever.” madeline spilled her thoughts.

yn nodded. “i know im so sorry madeline. i’m so fucking sorry.” yn’s voice sounded genuinely devastated but true.

madeline felt conflicted. she wanted to forgive yn so badly. she couldn’t stand the thought of being away from her and she didn’t know why. “i… i know but you can’t just apologize and think things will go back to the way they were.” she bit her cheek.

yn nodded. “i know and i understand that wholeheartedly but… if you’ll just let me try. please, madeline. let me try to prove to you how sorry i am.”

and that’s what she did.

yn called madeline and texted her every day after that. some of the conversations were due to madeline’s feature about yn but most of the time it was either catching up or talking about random things like they used to.

one day, yn was texting madeline when she had an idea.

to madeline:

come to my show, please. i want you to see my art. all of it is inspired by my true and raw feelings.

madeline thought about it.

from madeline:

okay, i will. it would also be really good for the feature piece.

yn was excited for madeline to see her work but also extremely nervous. most of her pieces displayed her true feelings and she was so afraid that the harder one looked at her art the more likely it would show who she really was.

yn shook it off continuing to get the gallery ready. she put her work in the designated spots so that they all correlated in order while madeline was back at her hotel getting ready.

yn was wearing a double denim with a white button-up under the denim jacket and doc marten shoes to bring it together. she fiddled with the buttons as the gallery opened and she awaited madeline’s arrival.

finally, as she was watching the door, madeline strolled in wearing an all-navy blue outfit with tights and classy loafers. madeline took in the scene. the room was in low lighting with paintings all over the walls. the gallery gave a cozy feeling to it which madeline loved. madeline noticed yn from the corner of her eye but decided to take out her journal and pretend to be busy.

yn took a deep breath and let madeline be. she made herself busy talking to different people about her work never getting too deep. she thanked everyone as they came by to congratulate her. in the midst of all that, madeline couldn’t keep her eyes off yn. she found her eyes drifting from a piece of art, then to yn, then another one, then yn again. her heart beating quickly as she tried to rip her eyes away from the beautiful face as admirers surrounded her.

she began to walk around surveying each piece when one caught her eye. her chest tightened as the picture depicted what looked like rain twisting in a woman. a woman who was huddled in the middle. it was like a storm but in the end, the storm was the woman.

she didn’t like how her chest tightened when she looked at the piece. she was breathing slowly trying to decipher what this meant but came to the conclusion that it meant as it made her feel. her mind immediately went to yn, wondering if this was a depiction of how she felt when she left.

a minute later she felt a tap on her shoulder, “you okay over here?” yn’s expression was worried.

madeline composed herself before nodding. “yeah of course, just taking it all in.”

yn smiled before speaking. “yeah it’s definitely a lot but i’m really glad you’re here.”

madeline paused before speaking. “are you? because sometimes it feels like you’re just tolerating me.”

yn paused confused at the sudden change. “what? of course i am madeline. that not fair.”

madeline scoffed. “oh but it is! you left for five years and you’re acting like everything is perfectly fine. like nothing ever happened. why? is it because you’re a huge artist now and i’m the one that has to write for you?” madeline spoke out of pure impulsivity. she didn’t know why she was saying all these hurtful things but she did.

yn crossed her arms looking around to make sure no one was being nosy. “i told you my reasoning! we talked about it. i’m not trying to act like im better than you? that — i can’t believe you think that.” her heart raced feeling attacked. “you know i didn’t invite you to write for me, okay? it wasn’t my choice. i took the opportunity they offered me. if they had told me you would be writing it i would’ve politely declined and no, not because i’d didn’t want to see you.”

yn was breathless trying to defend herself and explain without sounding too harsh.

madeline’s breathing picked up still caught in the heat of the moment. “yeah? well, that still doesn’t change the fact that you’ve been acting like everything is back to normal. like everything is fine when it’s not. i see through all this. through your paintings. people praise you but i know what these paintings show yn.” yn’s stare faltered as she looked away not wanting to feel vulnerable in that moment. “and the way that you’re refusing to make eye contact with me shows me that there’s more than just leaving because it was ‘better for us’.”

in that moment, yn felt there was nothing more to do then to come clean. to tell madeline how she truly felt and even though her heart was about to beat out of her chest she decided to take a deep breath and just try. “you don’t understand. yes, i left my career for different reasons but the main reasons were because of… of you.”

madeline froze. “w-what?” her throat closing on itself. she didn’t know what the weight of your words meant just yet but as she saw your eyes move to your lips for a split second, she felt she knew.

yn sighed. “please, let’s just not do this now.” she begged as she looked around paranoid.

madeline shook her head. “no, we’re doing this now. i’ve waited too long. what do you mean you moved because of me yn?”

yn bit her lip feeling conflicted. she was really going to do this. her jaw tightened before relaxing. “i left because… because i thought that i needed to get away from the way i felt about you.” she bit her cheek watching as madeline’s face showed all kinds of emotions.

madeline was confused. “what are you… what are you talking about?” she gulped dryly.

yn looked away not being able to handle madeline’s eyes on her. “i loved you yn. more than a best friend should have.” the tears finally came down. “it… it scared the shit out of me. so i thought if i chose to leave… to move here then i could — i could just forget about it and start over.”

the silence that followed after yn’s confession was deafening. she felt overstimulated with the chatter in the background.

madeline looked around scanning all the other paintings noticing how each piece of art seemed to represent her feelings in some way. she then noticed one particular piece. one of two figures it looked like — two shadows. they were together but like the other one, they looked stuck in the midst of a storm. the only thing holding them back was the rain and barriers of the wind. only one of the shadows looked clear and not connected to the storm. the other one was a part of it.

in that moment madeline felt some type of way. like the weight of yn’s words finally clicked for her and to that her heart jumped. she wasn’t nervous or afraid, she felt … relieved.

madeline looked back at yn who was trying to hold back more tears from falling. she spoke quietly and softly to her. “you… loved me?”

“of course i loved you.. i was in love with you.” yn whispered. “i… you don’t have to say anything now. i’ve got to go. will you be here when i come back?” the glimmer of hope in yn’s voice had madeline’s heart jump.

madeline did nothing but nod still trying to process what was said.

later on that evening the gallery finally closed. it was a successful day for yn. she sold a few pieces and got a lot of recognition for her excellent work. she closed up the doors and went to the back where she hoped madeline was.

as she walked through she spotted her looking at one of the paintings. it was one that yn felt was her more vulnerable ones. the raw emotion that she displayed on the canvas was recognized by everyone, especially madeline.

yn didnt notice she was holding her breath until she let it go. the soft sound alerting madeline yn was back. she turned toward her acknowledging her painting. “it’s beautiful.”

yn nodded thanking her quietly. she then spoke up once more, “thank you for staying.”

madeline shifted her stance so that she was fully turned toward yn. “earlier… when you said you left because you loved me…”

yn was quick to interrupt her. “i’m sorry… i shouldn’t have said that. i don’t want to make things harder than they already are.”

madeline stepped forward taking yn’s hands into hers. “hey, no. you can’t take it back. not now, not anymore. i…” she let out a shaky breath before making direct eye contact with you. “i think i loved you too yn.”

yn’s breathing hitched, her eyes searching over madeline’s face. “madeline… i—”

“this whole time yn. i wasn’t mad because you left… i think — i think i was upset because i lost you.” she looked down furrowing her eyebrows. “i didn’t know what i was feeling but it was like as soon as i would come to terms with it … you had already left. i never knew how to handle it and then you were gone.”

yn stood there letting madeline get her feelings across but as she finished she found herself naturally gravitating toward her. she was so close she practically could feel madeline’s short breaths and body heat come into contact with her skin.

yn squeezed madeline’s hands in hers. “i thought leaving would fix things and erase the feelings i had for you but they didn’t. i’ve never stopped loving you, madz.”

madeline’s breathing stopped. “you don’t get to run this time.” her voice softly cut through the silence.

yn shook her head. “i’m not running.” her voice was just as soft. “not anymore.”

madeline had a slight smile as her hand reached out to rest on yn’s cheek. yn leaned against it loving the soft feeling of her skin on hers. madeline stepped closer as she noticed yn wasn’t planning on stepping back. she took that opportunity to move one step closer closing the distance between them and locking their lips together.

their kiss was slow but so full of all that held up emotion. full of years of unspoken feelings, full of their past memories, of their buried emotions. they came through all at once.

yn’s hands found their way to her face before madeline’s hands grabbed yn’s waist and pulled her closer. they melted right into each other just taking each other in and for the first time in years, their pain seemed to simmer into the air, carrying that weight off both of their shoulders. replacing that was their warm but fragile emotions and feelings for each other.

when she broke apart madeline rested her head on yn’s forehead as yn spoke up. “i’m so sorry for everything.” her breathing was shaky.

madeline nodded. “i know. we’ll figure everything out.” she smiled pecking yn’s forehead. “together.”

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𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 … you and madz have an argument over something that has been bothering you for quite sometime now.

❥ … you looked at your phone and saw what had always seemed to make your blood boil. it was madeline with another woman.

you knew that madeline was very social. i mean dating an influencer would have that effect but this particular person always seemed to want to be too close to her.

you knew madz was nice, very nice — too nice. she didn’t like confrontation either so you felt you couldn’t blame her … but it did suck.

seeing other girls fawn over her like she was a single woman. she wasn’t but to the world she was.

it was a mutual choice to not come out to the public as a couple just yet. you felt like you wanted to wait a little more before showing people you were in a relationship but now you just felt like you wanted the whole world to know you were hers and she was yours.

you felt this way for awhile now but what pushed you was seeing what you were seeing now.

seeing the video you were viewing right now had your blood boiling. you decided you wanted to do it. so you waited until madz got home to propose the idea.

you heard the door unlock signaling she was finally home. your smiled beamed as you saw her. the most beautiful woman in the world. your woman.

“hi baby.” you squealed hugging her.

she smiled giggling. “hiii.” she cheesed. “i missed you so much.” she took a deep breath. “my social battery was plummeting. i had to leave early to see you.” she kissed your forehead.

your heart warmed. “yeah i saw some videos of the party. i um.. i wanted to tell you — well, ask you something.” you thought about how nervous you had become. “n-no.. uh i wanted to tell you something. i… i’ve realized that well, although of course i trust you… i just don’t feel comfortable or like it just sucks seeing those girls like being flirty with you and—”

before you could even finish madeline cut you off. “they weren’t flirting with me?” she furrowed her brows the tone in her voice somewhat impatient.

you flinched at the sudden tone. “uh..” you gulped. “yeah, they were. i could tell.”

she set her bag down. “no yn. they’re just my friends.”

you sighed. it was like everything you said went in one ear and out the other. “look i’m just saying that after some thought, i feel that now that im comfortable coming out with our relationship…” you tried to avoid any conflict not wanting to start anything.

“why all of the sudden? those girls weren’t flirting with me yn. they’re just really friendly.” she had a stern look on her face.

you clenched your jaw starting to get irritated. “madz i was just pointing out that it felt they were. i’m not saying you were letting it happen—”

she cut you off once again. “seems like you are.” she shot.

you sighed. “well i’m not.” your ears were hot as she rolled her eyes. “this wasn’t even supposed to be about that? i was just saying that i feel like i want to be publicly known as your girlfriend now.” you crossed your arms.

she scoffed. “yeah because you think i’m fucking flirting with girls or some shit? i’m not.”

you rubbed your face with your hands groaning. “oh my god madeline that’s not the fucking case!” you raised your voice. “i’m just showing you how the fuck i feel about that! i’m not saying that i was to go public because of it.”

she sighed. “and all i said was that it felt like that was the exact reason!” she threw her hands in the air. “if you trusted me you wouldn’t feel this way.”

you looked around in disbelief. “what do you mean if i trusted you!? of course i trust you madeline but all im saying is that it makes me feel uncomfortable. i don’t like seeing them flirt with you like that.”

“they’re not flirting yn. how many times do i have to say that shit..” she muttered.

you frustration elicited tears to prickle in your eyes. “to me it does!” you started to walk backward. “you know what. forget i said anything.” you muttered quickly turning your back and heading toward your shared bedroom.

madeline sighed. “no — wait yn, i’m sorry.” she tried to call after you.

you shook your head. “just leave me alone, please.” you barely choked out as the tears made their way down your face.

you shut the door behind you trying to breathe slowly. how did this even start? you thought to yourself. i was just saying how i felt.

after a few minutes you heard a light knock on the door. you didn’t feel like responding so you let her stand there. she knocked again, “baby?” she whispered. “please, open the door.”

you sat there on the bed debating whether or not to let her in or not. you didn’t want to argue. you decided to just let her in missing her presence even through the argument. you slowly opened it revealing her bloodshot eyes which meant she had cried as well.

as soon as she saw your face her lip quivered. “i’m sorry.” she whispered. she looked down as if she was ashamed of herself.

you let out a short breath not wanting to start crying again. you quickly pulled her in for a hug. “it’s okay.” you said trying to control yourself.

she shook her head. “it’s not. i was being a bitch. i’m sorry they made you feel that way yn. i… i just don’t know how to get them to not be so… flirty.” she rubbed her eyes. “they’re just like that but i promise ill keep my distance when they’re like that. i don’t want you to feel this way i… i love you yn.”

you listened attentively as she acknowledged your feelings. “i also agree. i … i want people to know you’re mine. that you’re my girlfriend and that im yours.” she smiled. “need them to know actually.” she laughed holding your hands.

you laughed with her. “i love you and thank you for being understanding. i didn’t mean to make you upset either. i wasn’t insinuating that it was your fault, i promise.” you took her face in your hands. “and i trust you with everything i have.” you pecked her lips.

she grinned putting your foreheads together. “fuck i love you. so much.”

you licked your bottom lip. “show me how much, yeah?” you sniffled with a grin.

she had a cheeky look on her face as she pulled you in for a passionate kiss. “gladly.”

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𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 !

main masterlist — back home

smut: 18+ fluff: 𝜗𝜚 angst: ☁︎

photo booth 𝜗𝜚

warnings: nothing just cute madz and reader content.

[sororygilmore]

madeline argy via tiktok ♡ (september 26, 2024)

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hi everyone i still have a taglist btw! i have one for chris, matt, jake, sam and colby & i can have some for others as well! i write for pretty much everyone i genuinely have no type so i find myself writing for a lot of people. mainly i write for the triplets sam and colby and jake but im starting to write more about dylan and madz and i really want to write for billie as soon as im done with requests!

lmk if you guys would like to be in any tag lists! :)

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would you do a bestfriends to lovers (angst if u squint perchance) with madeline argy x fem reader?? if ur still writing for her ofc

oh definitely 😛 [ i may possibly make it more angsty then happy but i’ll ad a cute lil happy ending ]

any suggestions on the storyline?

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r being in the bqckground of mads vlogs and people catching on!! then mads posts a insta story w them cuddling or something and people recognise r straight away, kinda like a private not secret social media thing

this is getting published tn!! 💝

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omg thats great to hear. in that case, can you do moving in with madz?

i forgot to ask did you want this platonic or romantic!! lmk!!