#matthew lillard fluff

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isn’t it so crazy how matthew lillard is literally immortal and nothing can ever happen to him ever. that’s so wild

[gh0stsp1d3r]

ℳ𝓎 𝓈𝓌ℯℯ𝓉 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁

Request: heyy do you still write for William Afton? i havent checked your blog in a second😭😭 if you do could you do a william afton x coquette reader like the reader is really girly and stuff

A/n- hello!! soo I just wrote this short little Drabble because I totally ran out of any creativeness or ideas. Still hope it’s okay ):

Your heels clicked as you walked towards him with a smile on your face, your bag in hand. He smiled upon seeing you, fixing his tie.

“You look gorgeous.” He mumbled, giving you a kiss, his hands on your waist.

“Thank you. You don’t look too bad yourself.” You looked him up and down, he held your hand and walked you outside, opening the car door for you.

He set up a nice dinner at your favorite restaurant, he even went as far to surprise you with a new book and some pink flowers!

“I love you so much.” You told him as he handed them to you. He smiled and grabbed your hand, loving the pink nail polish on your nails.

You were soon on the bed again, between your stuffed animals and your boyfriend. He wrapped an arm around you, the scruff of his beard tickling your neck.

“Mmm.. goodnight, my sweet girl.” He said, voice raspy. He pressed a kiss to your cheek.

[whorrorfix]

he’s just so,, boyfriend. yk?

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Maybe some Stevo x fem!reader? Like maybe one day stevo finds reader singing and they’re really good. Just like his reaction to learning this new thing about his gf that he somehow missed lol

I had a black reader in mind but like that’s not a must :D

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝑔ℯ𝓇

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

You and Stevo had been dating for a few months now, yet the moment he heard you sing he felt like he knew nothing about you.

You were in the shower, while he laid down on your bed. You had thought he was asleep, and your favorite song had just started playing on the radio. So how could you not sing?

Your voice travelled to the room soon, and he heard it. Upon listening, his ears perked up and he listened to your voice. He found it to be beautiful, angelic even.

Why did he not know you were so good at singing?

And when you went back into the room to get dressed, he asked you about it.

“I never knew you could sing like that.” He rasped out, he sat up now and watched as you went through the drawers and your closet for clothes.

“You heard me?”

“Uh, yeah. And you’re singings fuckin’ great. You should be in a band or something.” He said, a shrug. You smiled to yourself.

“Yeah?”

“I think you should. Imagine how cool it would be.”

You laughed and shook your head to yourself as you got dressed.

“What? I’m being serious.”

“I’m just shocked you like it.”

“Uh, yeah, I fucking love it. My little singer, huh?” He thought aloud.

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How about stu with a reader whos a bit more shy and gets easily flustered by for example pda and stuff STU WOULD HAVE A FIELDDAY WITH THEM hed absolutely love it😭

OMGG I love this

𝒮𝓉𝓊!

“Stu. Fucking. Macher.” You said, your cheeks getting hot and your eyes flickering to him as you spoke his name through gritted teeth.

A grin broke out on his face, he loved to get under your skin and he loved to get you flustered in public.

His hand was around your waist, he was planting sloppy kisses on your neck.

Your hands reached the back of your neck, trying to stop his attack. You rolled your eyes, and turned to him when he didn’t stop.

“Stu!” You mumbled, seeing some people giving odd looks at you both. He put an arm around you with a smirk, not caring about anyone giving you both odd looks.

You fell into his chest, huffing and sighing. You buried your head further into his chest to avoid the stares.

You both were standing in a long line, a line that Stu practically had to beg to wait in.

And this happened every time you both went somewhere, a hand always on your waist, his lips somewhere on you.

He would do anything to see you get flustered, he loved how you practically melted into him, always trying to hide from everyone else around you.

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Hello,

Could you write something about William Afton celebrating his partners/the readers birthday?

i’d love to!!

𝒜𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔

Non-spring trap William

He carried the bags in his hands, mumbling how one day he was going to break his back. He put them down on the table.

“Thank you. You didn’t have to.” You told him when you both walked inside, putting your arms on his shoulders and kissing him.

“It’s your birthday.” He shrugged when you pulled away. “What do you want to eat?” He asked.

“I was thinking…”

—-

Now he was sitting down at a fancy restaurant, his pockets will most definitely be hurting after this.

You smiled as you talked, he listened attentively with a small smile on his face and nodded along.

“Well, I’m glad you had fun.” He said once you finished, the waiter came up with food and you thanked her.

“This is good.” You said, taking a bite. He took a bite of his own, and nodded.

“Very.”

He then secretly told them it was your birthday, they came up randomly and unexpectedly started to sing, carrying out a cake. You smiled and looked at William, slightly embarrassed by the attention.

He smiled back, as you blew out the candles.

“William, you didn’t have to.” You said with a laugh, as he fed you the cake. It was cute, corny, but cute.

He shrugged “Anything for you.”

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stu being ghostface and scary and psycho but also hot 🫶 all the love!

ahh I love this!!

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Mentions of.. well, blood. gender neutral reader, murder, js a lil Drabble I didn’t know where to go w this

He pinned her down to the ground, dragging a knife along her back and stabbing it multiple times. Under the mask, a wicked smile on his face.

She screamed, fighting and crying. She managed, somehow, to pull his mask off. He frowned, but slit her throat, finally, and she went silent.

The blood splattered on his face, on his cheeks and forehead.

He hadn’t even realized it, and he quickly got into the car. You looked at him with a smile, he smiled back as your foot went down on the pedal, driving away from the scene.

“That was…” you started.

“Sorry. Was it too..?”

“No. It was hot.” You interrupted.

“Oh? Maybe I’ll take you on more trips.” He said, a small laugh following his words.

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Can I request how William Afton would react/feel to reader with a criminology major? Thinking of going that way and i’m absolutely obsessed with Matthews William.

William w/ a criminology major partner hcs!!

A/N- IM DOING CRIMINOLOGY TOO!! LETS GOO MAJOR TWINS

He’s conflicted when he finds out. Things can go two ways.

Obviously, he doesn’t wanna get found out, if you don’t know about the kids and animatronics.

He would definitely have to store some things a lot safer, keep some secrets. He wouldn’t even think of taking you to the pizzeria.

But if you do know about the animatronics..

He’s happy you don’t rat him out, and he’s happy you’re taking a career path you want to take

But either way, he supports you every step of the way !

And he has a picture of you with your degree on your desk when you finally graduate. You were smiling widely and he had an arm wrapped around you

Buys you whatever you need, so don’t think abt wasting your money.

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Dec 5 is my birthday :D how do you think stevo would celebrate with me? Im very much so a go-out-to-dinner-with-a-few-people kind of birthday person. Normally i dont like being the center of attention but on my bday i love feeling special lol.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! hope u have a great day!! I queued this for the fifth so I could release it tdy lol

I think he would make it small. He makes it a surprise, and when you enter marks house, stevo, some of your friends, and some of his, all pop out.

Stevo had told you specific instructions to come here, you weren’t expecting this. And they went there because well, marks not broke, and he had a nice house.

They decided on having a nice dinner at the house (they’re all pretty broke)

They get you gifts, and stevo just likes seeing you happy. That’s all that mattered. He made sure you felt special, giving you kisses (a lot) and he gave you a great gift!!

He made sure you felt happy at all times there and he didn’t leave your side once.

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hii can u do tim laflour x masc!reader where the reader plays in a local punk band and they meet at one of his gigs?

ahh I love this!!

ℐ𝓃 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔ℯ𝓇

warnings- alcohol, I made reader the lead singer so if you can’t sing just pretend you can lol (I didn’t wanna make it the guitarist because everyone does that in fics)

He walked in with a group of friends, he talked with a smile on his face as they got some drinks.

“Mm.. so, what’d you say their name was again? Your friend?” Tim asked as he took a sip from the bottle.

“Y/n. He’s the lead singer.” One of his friends said. Tim’s eyes went up to the stage and he noticed you and a couple other band mates getting ready. The drummer and guitarist tuned their instruments, you looked over lyrics and made sure everyone else was ready. The bassist was ready beforehand and now just waiting.

“Alright, you ready?” You asked them after a little, you turned to them and they all gave you thumbs up. The drummer grabbed her sticks and nodded.

“Okay.” You cleared your throat, and began to talk into the microphone.

“Hello!! We are the (B/n).” You spoke loudly into the microphone, cheers by friends and unknown people were heard. You smiled and looked back at your band mates, and they started to play.

Tim felt lost in your voice, a smile creeping up onto his face as you sung. He started to dance, which looked a little goofy.

Later, everyone was drunk and dancing, so he didn’t need to worry about looking weird. You smiled as you sung, your eyes drifted to a certain boy in the corner. He was a friend of your friend, and you would make sure to get his name later.

Once the show was over, you introduced your band mates and yourself. You were out of breath, but spoke with a smile and confidence. There was cheers around the room.

After, you and your band packed up.

“Hey, we’re gonna go ahead and go to a party. You coming?” Your drummer said.

“No. I’m good, got someone I needa see.”

They raised their eyebrows at that. “Gotta boyfriend without us knowing?”

You rolled your eyes “No, I wish.”

“Alright. Well, see you!” They laughed and went into their cars.

You made your way back inside, your eyes scanned the room and landed on your friend. She was easy to spot with her liberty spikes.

“Hey!” You yelled to her with a smile and laugh.

“Y/n!! You did great!” She said, giving you a hug.

“Thanks. Hey, uh..” you leaned into her ear, whispering and asking who her friend was.

“Tim? He’s been checking you out all night.” She said with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Hey, Tim!” She called him over. You smiled as he walked over.

“Tim, this is y/n, y/n, this is Tim.”

You both shook hands with a smile. “Your hands great, by the way.” He said.

“Thanks!“

He smiled at you, and you began to talk with him. You both talked about random stuff, your friend watching with a smirk knowing you two would be close.

You both conversed as if you were old friends, it was simple with him and he wasn’t arrogant or nervous.

“Hey! Uh, you should come to our other gig. It’s next weekend.” You pulled out something from your pocket, handing him the paper.

“I’ll make room for it.” He smiled at you, his smile was contagious, he pocketed the paper.

“I’ll see you around, eh?” He said.

“Yeah. See you.” You responded, saying by to your friend who winked at you as they left.

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Hello, I hope you are doing well, can I perhaps request William Afton (Steven Raglan) with a reader who is afraid of the dark?

please listen to me

I am terrified of the dark anon so this was perfect lol

𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀

He didn’t notice for a little. It took him some time to notice that there was nightlights on only when you moved in with him.

As he turned off the light, a smile came to his face when he realized you were scared. Suddenly, it all made sense - why you never turn off the lights when going upstairs, and instead, he has to do it for you. The reason why you hug him tightly when you are in the dark, as if he was the only thing keeping you alive.

He asked you about the next day, which you nodded your head slowly to. You were slightly embarrassed at the confession, feeling as if it was childish a bit.

He noticed your shy expression and spoke reassuringly. "Don't be embarrassed."

He knew you too well.

And now that he knew, he made sure to hold you closer in the dark, and to always have a working nightlight for you.

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!best friend tim asks you to pretend to be his gf at a party because some girl won’t leave him alone and is making uncomfortable… it just so happens that y’all like each other as well but neither of you know that. You do it because you’re genuinely concerned for him and want to make sure he’s okay tho, not because you like him.

After the girl goes away, you decide to stick around and keep up the charade - to make he’s okay, obviously. Y’all just enjoy your night together from there on.

FAKE DATINGGG!!!! my favorite ugh I love this

Taglist: @abriefnirvana

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Warnings- drinking, fake dating, partying, I made this kinda long oops

“Hey, y/n.” A voice said from behind you, you knew who it was from the skates rolling on the ground. His stick was in his hand as he skated around, he went in front of you and started to skate backwards.

“Hey, Tim. What’s up?”

“You going to the party later?”

“Yeah. Are you?”

“I wasn’t going to… but Daryl asked me to and I was like, I dunno dawg. We should go together.” He pointed to himself and you with the stick. “And Daryl.” He added.

“Okay. Sure. Yeah.” You nodded, trying to act nonchalant but inside, your heart was beating out of your chest.

“Great. Well, I should probably get going. You’re coming to the game before, right?”

“Duh.”

He gave you a grin. “Alright. See you then!” He said, skating backwards faster.

“See you!” You yelled, he smiled and turned around, making sure that you couldn’t see him when he pumped his fist in the air and smiled to himself.

Later, when he was practicing, he saw you enter the stadium. You were one of the first people there. You saw him and gave him a small wave with a smile. He smiled under his helmet, a slight blush on his face.

He waved back and got tackled into the boards. He groaned out loudly and the other player rolled his eyes, huffing and standing up quickly, skating agway.

“Laflour!” His captain yelled angrily at him, you winced and mouthed an apology to him as he got up and looked back at you.

He just nodded and then looked at his coach. “Sorry, coach!” He said, passing him and going back to the puck he was passing around.

You sat down next to Daryl, he looked at you and said hello, and looked back at his work he doing. Your eyes were on Tim the whole time.

——————————————————————

“Great game, Tim!” You said with a smile, giving him a hug when he left the locker room.

“Thanks. It was better than usual.” He said with a smile, and looked at Daryl. “What do you guys say we leave and go to that party, eh?”

You both nodded, Daryl putting his work away into his backpack, and you made your way to their apartment before to put some stuff away, then making your guys way to the party.

It was off campus, so there would probably be a few people you don’t know.

It was loud, people surrounding the place. Some rich kid was throwing it, and the house was huge. You looked around and back at Tim.

Daryl was looking at some girls with a smirk, already having a plan in mind. “I’m gonna go get some drinks.” He pointed to the kitchen, saying it in a suggestive voice as he raised his eyebrows and winked at you both.

You rolled your eyes and Tim laughed. “Alright, dawg. See you.” He pat his shoulder as Daryl left. You both looked at each other now.

“Oh, shit, hey, man!” Tim said when he looked up, seeing one of his old friends. He looked back at you and motioned for you to come over.

You did, and he introduced the both of you.

“I’m gonna go get a drink, you want one?” You said after a while．

“Nah, I’m good.” He said with a smile. “Thank you though.”

Luckily, one of your friends was also here. You grabbed a drink and spotted her. You waved to her and she smiled widely.

“Hey! I didn’t know you would be here.” She said as you walked up to her.

“I didn’t know you would be here.” You said. “Mm. This shit is good.” You laughed as you took a sip.

“Uh, yeah! I see you came with…” she nodded her head towards where Tim was sitting on the couch.

You sighed and nodded. “Yeah. Him and Daryl, he’s somewhere.”

“You still didn’t tell him, did you?” She said.

You shook your head, taking another sip.

“Girl! You need to just do it. It’s so obvious he likes you. You both look like lost puppies, chasing after each other.” She rolled her eyes. You looked back at him for a while and back to her.

“Yeah..” you mumbled. “Anyways, how’s your boyfriend?”

“Oh, I gotta tell you-“ she rambled on for a while, you both talked for a while and Tim came up to you both.

“Hey, tim.” Your friend said, looking at you and back at him.

“Hi. Y/n, can we talk for a second?”

“Sure.” He pulled you aside, you friend smiled at you from behind.

“Soo.. this is gonna sound crazy, but could you pretend to be my girlfriend for a little?” He asked nervously.

“What? Why?” You asked, laughing nervously, confused.

“You see the girl by the couch? The one with the blonde hair?”

You craned your head to look at her. You nodded and looked back at Tim.

“She keeps flirting with me, and she seriously won’t leave me alone. I told her I was taken and she clearly is still there. I also told her I was going to the bathroom right now.” He said.

He was always uncomfortable with flirting when random people did it, he told you about that. And this girl seemed to not wanna stop.

“Okay. Yeah.” You nodded, talking softly.

“Thank you.” He said, he slowly grabbed your hand, and intertwined your guys hands. You made your way through the dancing bodies.

The girl smiled widely when she saw him come back, as if she hadn’t even seen you right beside him.

“Hey, y/n.” One of his friends in the group nodded at you, you gave him a small wave and smile. They knew you because you both had hung out with other people often, and his punk friends did like you.

Tim sat down, moving slightly to make room for you. You sat down next to you, and he looked at you, slowly wrapping his arms around you to make sure you were okay with it. You just moved closer to him and he took that as his okay.

His arm was around you, hand moving up and down your arm. You put your head on his shoulder.

“So, Tim.. you play hockey?” The girl asked, giving you a dirty look. He simply glanced at her and nodded.

“Oo. That’s fun. You think you could teach me sometime?”

“Probably not.” He said, the corners of your mouth turned up as you tried to hold in a laugh. You couldn’t help it, you started laughing loudly, and some of the people snickered and laughed with you.

Tim even started laughing. “Sorry.” He said, laughing at the same time while the girl scoffed and hopped off the couch, leaving you guys alone.

You took another sip, and you expected Tim to take his hand off you, but he didn’t. His hand stayed around you.

You felt comfortable, you smiled and joined in on conversations.

The girl had clearly made him uncomfortable before, so you stuck around to make sure that he was okay now.

It seemed like slowly he was getting more comfortable again, his smile was wider and his laughs were louder.

Once you both left, (Daryl was going to some girls apartment) you both talked, and he walked you to your place.

“Thank you.” He said suddenly, before you walked in.

“For what?” You asked him.

“For.. you know. Pretending.” He nodded.

And suddenly, feeling bold you said “What if I don’t wanna pretend?”

You both looked at each other for a moment and you both leaned in. You felt as if this wasn’t real, it felt like a dream.

Once you both pulled away, he smiled and laughed softly.

“See you tomorrow..?” You asked, smiling back at him.

“Yeah. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

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Stevo with a small nerdy gf. She definitely a bad bitch but in the way that she’s just comfortable in herself and who she is. Gives off major dude-bro energy but not in an awkward obnoxious way. Feel like that would be perfect for him

Love thissss!!!

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Warnings- blood, you get into a fight.. jealousy, fluffy tho!! Stevo smokes weed at one point

Your arms were folded as you walked, the party was loud, tons of people, not your style or your thing. You stepped on a broken piece of glass (luckily with your shoes) you looked down and back up at Stevo, who was already far ahead.

You quickly walked over to him again, and he looked back at you. “You okay?”

“I’m fine.” You said, looking at him again. You set your eyes on his familiar group, the people you were more cool with. Bob, and Mike and a couple other of his friends.

You sat down and you said hi to them, making small conversation.

“How’ve you been? Haven’t seen you around much anymore. Thought you both broke up or something.”

Stevo elbowed Bob for that.

“Nah.” You laughed “I’m there when your not.”

Bob furrowed his eyebrows and then his eyes widened as he realized. “Gross.”

Stevo laughed at his reaction.

Mike and you were pretty good friends, you both were very alike.

You and stevo made your way to everyone, some people asking who you were. You introduced yourself to them and most people liked you.

Most people.

One girl seemed to have a problem with you, you don’t know her name and Stevo didn’t know her either. You both had been there for a while now.

She stared at you, and then she went up to Stevo, who was right in front of you.

She said hi, flirting with him as you stood there. You grew angry at her, but you waited until she tried to make a move on him.

She leaned in his ear, looking at you while she whispered.

“Come on, lose the nerd. Come upstairs.”

Stevo looked back at you now. He wouldn’t do it, you knew that.

You were clearly annoyed, and stevo knew exactly what would happen before it happened.

You went up to the woman, who had backed away from stevo in shock. You punched her in the face, she gasped and tried to do the same but she failed, her swing hit the air. You practically jumped on her, punching her again and again. All hell broke loose in the party.

People cheered on.

Stevos eyes widened as he handed his drink to someone. Hands grabbed your waist, you shouted curses at the woman as he picked and dragged you off and outside the party, Bob running behind you both. He threw you over his shoulder as he talked.

“What were you thinking? I wasn’t gonna-“ he put you down on the curb outside the house, you sat down and his eyes went down.

Your hands were bloodied, you hadn’t noticed until he looked down at them. You just stared and stood up, you both walked to the car in silence, Bob following.

Stevo drove quickly back to his place. Bob gave you worried glances.

“Slow down man.” Bob put a hand on his shoulder. The grip he had on the steering wheel had his knuckles turning white. You held your bleeding knuckles and looked back at him.

He did slow down, thankfully. And soon he parked the car and got out, you and Bob followed.

You quickly went into the bathroom, knocking things down in the process as you winced, holding your hand again. Stevo walked in, seeing your struggle.

“Move. Please.” He mumbled, but you continued to try and find the bandages. He saw them and he grabbed them for you, gently moving you off from the counter. You hopped down, and you looked at him.

He wordlessly grabbed your hands, you were gonna protest but he turned on the water, running your hand under it. He ran it under the cold water for a few minutes, then you closed the toilet seat and sat on it as he grabbed a gauze pad and dipped it in some saline solution.

He made his way back to you, got on his knees and dabbed it on the wounds carefully. He was concentrated, but you were worried.

Then he grabbed the bandages, wrapping them around your hands.

He looked up at you now.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Stevo. What’s wrong?”

He shouldn’t say it, he couldn’t. He thought of an answer.

“Nothing. I’m fine.”

“No you’re not. What’s wrong, Stevo?”

You knew him too well.

“I just don’t want you getting hurt. I care about you too much.” He shrugged. “God, I feel like such a damn poser when I’m with you.” He mumbled the last part.

Your eyes widened at the confession. It was rare for him to be affectionate like that, personal.

You smiled at him. “Thank you. For the…” you looked down at your hands and he nodded, sighing as he stood up.

“You wanna go down to the drive in movie theater?” He asked you. You smiled and he already knew the answer.

——————————————————————

You explained the movie to him, he stared and nodded while rolling up a joint.

“Mmmm… but I still don’t get it. Why don’t they all just like… i dunno… kill the robot? Why does that not work?” He asked when you stopped.

“Because, guns won’t do shit to it. Plus, body armor. Even if you do manage to get through it, one shot won’t do nothing. The desert eagle is the most effective one against them, but even that won’t really kill it.” You rambled on while eating, he raised his eyebrows at you, not really understanding but listening and nodding his head.

“Ohhh… I’m gonna be honest I have no clue what any of that means.” He said with a giggle, and turned back to the screen.

You smiled and rolled your eyes at him. When you were enveloped in the movie, he glanced towards you most of it. He felt like a teenager all over again.

You were perfect, in his mind.

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Tim with a vampire like gf who refuses to be called goth (she isn't and he teases her by calling her vampy)

Love thisss!!

𝒱𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓎

“How’s the thing with your goth girlfriend going?” Daryl asked as him and Tim walked around campus.

“Oh she’s great. Although she hates being called that.”

“What? Girlfriend?”

“No, goth.”

“She looks like it, though.”

“But she’s not.” Tim shrugged.

“She reminds me of like, a vampire. Every time I see her I think she’s gonna ask to drink my blood or something.”

Tim furrowed his eyebrows. “I mean, I wouldn’t mind that.” He thought out loud.

Now Daryl looked at him weirdly, furrowing his eyebrows. “You’re weird, man.”

“Maybe she is a vampire. Maybe her dads like Dracula.” Daryl said with a shrug.

“Maybe…”

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“Are you a vampire?” He asked you bluntly that night. You looked at him, stopping what you were doing.

“A vampire?”

“Yeah, you know, like with the cape and like… ‘ I want to suck your blood’ type stuff.” He said, in his best Dracula impression. You laughed loudly at him as he looked at you.

“What? What?”

“Tim- vampires aren’t real.”

“I know that. But what if, they were? I mean like, we’d never know, would we, eh?”

“But.. they’re not. And I’m definitely not a vampire.”

“Okayyy..” he said.

“Tim, did Daryl give you that stupid idea?”

“Maybe.”

“Well Daryl also calls me goth.”

“…”

“I’m not goth!”

“Okay, vampy.” He said with a goofy smile, giving you a kiss on the cheek as you rolled your eyes.

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Tim seems like the kind of bf who asks his gf if she ate (knowing damn well she didn’t) and when she says “no”, simply shuts her laptop and carries her to the kitchen so he can order food and eat it with her. I don’t know, maybe its just me who sees it…

oh I can definitely see this.

𝒟𝒾𝒹 𝓎ℴ𝓊 ℯ𝒶𝓉？

You had been studying for hours for this exam tomorrow. You sat down by his foot, looking through your notes and flash cards.

Tim watched you silently, you sat on his bed and him laying down and watching tv. He glanced at you from time to time and then he checked a clock. It was late.

“Hey.” His voice interrupted your studying. You looked up at him.

“Hi.”

“Did you eat today? I’m worried about you, eh?”

You shook your head. “I’m fine. I’ve been busy and I don’t need to e- Tim!” You shrieked as he sighed, getting up and slipping his hands to your waist. He grabbed you, picking you up bridal style and you just rolled your eyes and huffed.

He dropped you onto the couch, as he went over to the house phone. You sat up and listened as he ordered some pizza, you smiled when he hung up and came over to you, tackling you into the couch.

He littered your face with kisses. He was on top of you, while you giggled at the man who smiled goofily when he pulled away.

“You need to take a break sometimes, you know?” He said. You both sat down at the table when the food arrived.

“Mhm. I know.” You said, he took a bite of the pizza and looked at you.

“Promise me next time you’ll tell me..?” He held out his pinky, which you entangled your own with.

“Promise.”

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he was punk she did ballet with tim I BEG POOKIE

I LOVE AVRIL. I LOVE U ANON. We’re gonna ignore the rest of the song for writing purposes lol

ℋℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒷ℴ𝓎， 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁

He was a punk, she did ballet

The two of you were total opposites. When people saw you both talk in school they gave you odd looks. No one would have ever guessed that you two were friends.

When it sprouted into something more than friends, everyone was even more shocked, but not really at the same time. They were more shocked about the fact that you both were perfect.

What more can I say?

You watched with a smile as he skated around the ice. Cheering him and his team on. He looked at you for a lot of the game.

And surprisingly, his team had won. Thanks to Tim, that is. He smiled when you started cheering for him on the side, and he couldn’t wait to just be in your arms. Your light clothes contrasted his dark ones when he hugged you, and you gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“How’d I do?”

“You did amazing.”

He wanted her

You both kept your feelings a secret for a few months. Both of you stayed friends, but it ate him up every time he hung out with you.

—

“You good?” He asked you, noticing you were acting a bit odd.

“I’m fine. It’s just cold.” You said, hugging yourself.

He raised his eyebrows, and took off his jacket without a thought.

“Here.” He put it around you. You smiled at him. “Thank you, Tim.”

She’d never tell secretly, she wanted him as well

You were shocked that you’d kept it a secret this long, a part of you desperately wished to tell you, but you were also terrified that he said he thought of you as a friend.

And he was the one to crack in the end.

“Look, y/n, I appreciate you so much.. and I like you.. a lot. I was just wondering if you’d like to go out sometime?” He said nervously.

You tried to contain your excitement. “I’d love to.” You said with a smile.