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@absstarkâ âHi! Ik your requests are closed atm but if u are able to, would you please be able to write me a Pete Davidson x female reader where they are dating and sheâs a writer at SNL? Thank you đâ
description: in which heâs dating one of the writers of his show, so the cast often jokes about her favoritism for him
pairing: pete davidson x female!reader
warnings: swearing
masterlist (one, two, three)
It was actually quite ironic how everything started.
Pete was out at a bar with a couple of his SNL friends when he noticed a pretty girl sat by herself. He didnât want to seem like a weird guy by just staring at her, but he couldnât tear his eyes away. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
He felt someone nudge him and he looked up to see they were all looking at him. âSorry, what were you guys saying?â
Colin smirked at him. âGo talk to her/â
âWhat? No, I canât.â
âWhy canât you?â Michael asked. âSheâs alone over there.â
âFor one, we donât know if sheâs actually here alone. She might have a date whoâs in the bathroom, or sheâs waiting for him to show up. She might even have a boyfriend whoâs not here. And two, girls donât like being approached by strange men in bars. Sheâll probably think Iâm a fucking creep.â
They were all giving him a similar look before Devon grabbed his shoulders, turned him towards the bar, and gave him a shove. He stumbled slightly, almost bumping into another person along the way. He regained his footing and glanced over at the woman to make sure she hadnât seen. With the encouragement of his friends, he took a deep breath and made his way across the bar.
âHey,â he started, very lamely. She looked up and gave him a polite smile. âIâm sorry if Iâm bothering you, but my buddies kind of peer pressured me to come talk to you and Iâm mainly doing this to get them off my back. If you just want to reject me, Iâll happily back off.â
She chuckled and glanced over Peteâs shoulder. âAre they the group very obviously staring at us right now?â
Pete followed her gaze to see his friends watching them like a pack of hawks. They didnât even have the decency to look away when they were caught. Colin even smiled and waved his fingers at them.
âYeah, those are my asshole friends,â Pete confirmed.
She smiled and waved at the group before turning back to Pete. âHere, sit with me. Give them something to talk about.â
Pete pulled up a stool next to her. He extended a hand towards her. âIâm Pete.â
â(Y/N). Nice to meet you.â
They talked at the bar for hours. They hardly noticed the other patrons starting to clear out or the blaring music starting to die down as the bar did its last call. Pete didnât even notice his friends had left until the bartender had come to give them the last warning before closing. Before they parted ways, (Y/N) gave Pete her number and told him to text her the next day.
âJust so I know youâre actually interested,â she had said before walking away.
And he had. The moment he woke up, he texted her, âHope texting you this soon doesnât seem to desperate, but Iâm very interested - Pete.â
Near seconds later, he got a response. âIâd be a hypocrite if I called you desperate. Iâve been waiting for you to text me since I woke up.â
They texted back and forth all day. Pete was almost late to work because he was too busy texting to realize the time. When he arrived on set he was radiating with happiness. He hadnât felt hits way in a long time. He had a really good feeling about this one. A strong feeling he hadnât had before in any of his relationships. There was no doubts this time around.
His castmates noticed his good mood and asked what was up, but he just responded with a shrug and played it off. The guys who had been out the night before knew exactly where his good mood was coming from, but Pete decided to keep it to himself. He didnât want to get too ahead of himself and tell everyone about (Y/N) just yet.
âHey, Pete!â Lorne called as he spotted Pete making his way to set.
âHey Lorne,â Pete said. âWhatâs up?â
âI wanted to introduce you to our new writer. Sheâs starting today, so try not to scare her away just yet.â
Pete chuckled, but it died off when Lorne stepped aside and gestured to the newbie. â(Y/N)?â
Her eyes widened, too. âPete?â
âYou two know each other?â Lorne asked.
âWe met last night,â (Y/N) responded.
Lorne looked between the two of them. âYou...met last night?â
âNot like that,â Pete assured him. âWe met at a bar and just talked all night. We exchanged numbers, thatâs it.â
Lorne had a skeptical look on his face that made Peteâs heart drop to his stomach. He knew how this was about to go: he would have to delete (Y/N)âs number and their messages, and heâd have to forget their would be romance before it even started. It was a HR issue, one that they would definitely not be allowed to explore.
This was the quickest broken heart he had ever gotten.
âYou know, technically I should be sending you to HR to discuss this,â Lorne started. Both (Y/N) and Pete winced at the idea. âBut thatâs a lot of time and paperwork, and all that bullshit. So, Iâm going to take both of your vocal promises that whatever this is will not interfere with either of your jobs.â
The two of them happily agreed. Lorne nodded and muttered something about leaving before he witnessed something he shouldnât. That left (Y/N) and Pete alone, a slightly awkward tension in the air.
âYou didnât mention that youâre working for SNL,â Pete said. He meant it to come out lighthearted, but he winced when he realized how accusatory it actually sounded.
âI...actually didnât know you were on the show,â she admitted. âYou never mentioned it. You just said you were an actor.â
Pete chuckled. âOkay, we were both a little untruthful. Maybe we start over on the introductions.â He held his hand out to her. âHi, Iâm Pete. Iâm a main actor on Saturday Night Live.â
(Y/N) giggled and shook his hand. âNice to meet you, Pete. Iâm (Y/N), and I just got hired to write for Saturday Night Live.â
âWell, congratulations. And good luck on it. I heard the cast are all assholes, except for that Pete guy. So make sure you give all the funniest jokes to him.â
(Y/N) giggled again, looking down at the ground between them shyly.
It was the start to an amazing relationship. Pete could honestly say he hadnât felt this happy in a very long time. They kept their personal lives separate from their work lives, which seemed to be the big key to making things work. Nothing was ever discussed about the show unless they were on set, and the minute they walked on the lost their relationship was put on the back burner until they left.
But the moments they had outside of work were some of the best moments of his life. He loved being with (Y/N) and spending most of his free time with her. He was trying not to go too fast with their relationship the way he had in past relationships, but it was hard not to be a bit optimistic with how well things were going.
Of course, dating a co-worker came with some teasing from other co-workers; especially when the other co-workers were fellow comedians. The main joke that the cast liked to tell was that Pete was getting favoritism from (Y/N) when it came to being given the best jokes.
It started during the table read for a skit. They were about halfway through when Punkie cut Pete off mid-joke to proclaim, âNo fair, heâs getting the best jokes!â
Everyone stopped to look at her in confusion. They couldnât tell if the look on her face was serious or not, so Pete asked, âExcuse me?â
âYour jokes here are so much better than mine,â Punkie said. âMust be nice sleeping with one of the writers.â
Punkie laughed, but Pete looked horrified by her âjokeâ.
â(Y/N) didnât even write this sketch,â Kenan pointed out.
âThatâs a very serious accusation, Punkie,â one of the producers commented.
âCome on, guys, itâs just a joke,â Punkie said. âIâm not mad. Just keep reading.â
Once they finished the table read, Pete decided to approach Punkie himself. âHey, Punkie, listen. I know what you said was a joke, but...can you maybe be mindful of the way you say it? You could get (Y/N) into a lot of trouble if the wrong people heard what you said.â
âPete, I didnât mean it. Everyone knows (Y/N) isnât actually giving you favoritism in the sketches.â
âI know, Iâm just saying to work on your delivery. I really donât want to have to deal with HR.â
âOkay, I get it. Iâll try to be more funny about it next time.â
And that was truly the wrong thing for Pete to say; for him to agree that if it was clearly said as a joke, that it was fine to say that (Y/N) favorited him. Because once he made the distinction that it was okay to do it in a joking matter, it was like the entire cast had decided they wanted to joke about Pete and (Y/N). It wasnât anything new for the cast, they joked around with each other all the time. They were all friends, and you had to have a sense of humor if you were gonna be on SNL.
But man, after some time, Pete found it so much more annoying than his castmates meant it to be. He was trying so hard to separate his work life from his personal life, like Lorne had wanted, but now it was like his personal life was open season for all of his friends.
And it was definitely something (Y/N) had noticed. The jokes were never made to her face the same way they were to Peteâs, but she heard the whisperings or the aftermath of certain jokes when approaching Pete. She never said anything at first, which made Pete hope that maybe it didnât bother her as much as it bothered him.
But one night, as they were leaving set, Pete noticed that (Y/N) seemed distracted. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him as they walked through the doors onto the lot.
âWhatâs going on in that pretty head of yours?â he asked.
(Y/N) nibbled on the inside of her cheek before she spoke, âDo your castmates really think I favorite you when writing?â
Pete stopped walking suddenly, causing (Y/N) to stumble a little. He turned to face her and she did the same.
âBaby, of course not. Theyâre only joking when they say that shit. No one actually believes it,â he assured her.
She shrugged. âI guess, but they say it so much. Iâm starting to worry that they actually mean it but donât want to say it, which could get us both in a lot of trouble if it ever comes back to HR.â
Pete put his hands on her shoulders. âBaby, I promise they do not mean it. If it ever got to HR, they would all swear up and down that theyâre joking. They just like to poke fun at me because I had to fall in love with a new writer on set, out of all people. But itâs not serious, I can promise you that.â
A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. âYou fell in love with me, huh?â
Pete couldnât help but smile too as his hands ran down her arms to take hers. âI would think thatâs pretty obvious by now.â
âYou havenât said the big L word before,â she said. âSo, I donât know, I thought maybe this was all just for fun.â
He chuckled, knowing that she was joking about the last part. They both knew they were in this relationship for the long run. There was nothing âjust for funâ about it.
But she was right in saying that he hadnât said the big three words to her yet. Although he knew deep in his heart that he did love (Y/N), he hadnât been ready to say the words to her just yet.
That big L word was out there now, though. So, realisitically, he was part way there.
âI love you,â he said.
He didnât think the smile on (Y/N)âs face could get any wider, but it did. She lit up like Times Square and leaned closer to him.
âI love you, too.â
They closed the gap between them to kiss. It was meant to be a sweet, romantic moment for the two of them, but it was quickly cut off by someone calling, âGet a room you two!â
They pulled apart, chuckling at the reaction, before deciding to go home and do just that.
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Guys I just found out John and Pete are gonna be doing standup a few towns over in like a month. Holy shit I've gotta get tickets!
#kat rambles#pete davidson#john mulaney#im freaking out#ahhhhhhhhh#guess im'm requesting off from work for the first time
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hiii!! okay forgive me bc iâve ever actually requested something before but could you write a fluffy fezco vibe where itâs the readers first time smoking (with him, theyâve gotten high before) and theyâre being really funny and silly back and forth?
Dating Fez was definitely something⌠new. Youâve dated nearly all types. The jock, the alternative, the musician, the nerd, and now, the dealer. Surprisingly, he wasnât your original dealer. You used to buy from sketchy people until your best friend, now estranged, Rue, told you about Fezco OâNiell.
âYou wanna hit this, ma?â Fez asked, holding the fresh lit blunt. âWhy not?â You shrugged. You werenât a roller, you didnât really know how to. Normally, you used a pipe, or a bong. Fez took a hit, then passed to you.
âThank you.â You said, taking the blunt in between your index and thumb. You took a hit and leaned back against the couch the two of you were sitting on. You blew the smoke out and passed the blunt back to him.
âYou ever put food in before a smoke sesh?â You asked him. âNah. But thatâs a good idea. We shouldâve done that, huh?â Fez took another hit, passing it back.
âTo late now.â You laughed and took another hit. âYou ever think about aliens when high?â Fez asked. âDefinitely.â You said, before blowing the smoke out.
âYou think they fly pass earth and go âewâ?â You asked him, passing him the blunt. âI think they purposefully go out of the way to not pass the earth.â You followed up, answering your own question.
âI think all kinds of shit when high, ma.â He took a longer hit. âYou know whoâd be fun to smoke with?â He asked after blowing the smoke in your face. âMm? Who?â You asked, looking at him, eyes already half-lidded.
âAdam Sandler. But the character he plays in Thatâs My Boy.â He answered his question, passing the blunt. âOh true! Iâd smoke with Adam Sandler in general⌠or likeâŚâ you paused before giggling and taking another hit. âI forgot.â You blew out the smoke.
âNo no, I got it. My dream smoke circle consists of,â you passed the blunt before holding your hand out. âSeth Rogan, Seth McFarlane, Snoop, Pete Davidson, Adam Sandler, Matthew Lillard, and Tom Kenny.â You listed.
âTom Kenny? The fool who played SpongeBob?â He asked, hitting the blunt then passing it back to you.
âI feel like heâd keep me laughing.â You shrugged, hitting the blunt, coughing a little.
âWhy yâaâint list me?â Fez picked. âI keep you laughinâ.â He half smiled. âYou do, but I get to smoke with you.â You nudged him, passing it back.
âYou ever get to thinking about conspiracy theories?â You asked him, passing him the blunt. âConspiracy theories? Like Loch Ness and shit?â He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
âExactly like that.â You said.
âYou got one?â He took a hit of the nearly finished blunt. âI do. Itâs gonna sound dumb.â
âNah, lay it on me, mama.â He placed his elbow on the armrest, and held his head up with his hand. âOk, so, what if all those mythical creatures ând shit existed?â You paused, looking at him while you took a hit, and passed it to him.
âPossible.â He acknowledged. âWhat if they were real, but, they died and shit.â You said, trying to see if he was following your train of though.
âMhm?â He took the last hit of the blunt and put it in the ashtray. âAnd what we see now are their ghosts?â You asked.
âSee, you got me. But hereâs where you lose me,â he adjusted himself so he was sitting in a way that faced you completely, which had you follow suit.
âWhat about when people see them in groups, like Bigfoot and shit?â
âRight⌠maybe they fucked and made more?â You laughed, which made him chuckle. âSo this is what you think âbout when you smoke?â He asked. âYup.â
âYou think mermaids are real too, dontcha?â He leaned against the couch. âA thousand percent. Yes.â You nodded your head. âWhat you donât?â
âNo proof.â He shrugged.
âExactly why I believe.â You added. âOver ninety-somethinâ percent of the ocean ainât been explored. How do we know they donât exist?â You questioned his reasoning. âGot me there mama.â He nodded.
âWanna go get some McDonaldâs?â He asked, standing up. âOh God, yes.â
âYouâll say that later.â
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la bebe âš jack harlow
INSTAGRAM + TWITTER AU
PAIR: JACK HARLOW X LATINA!READER
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST
A/N: you are peso plumaâs sister in this fic
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jackharlow The moment youâve all been waiting forâŚ
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Pete Davidson Imagine: Puppy Love
A/N: This post is based on this request I received a few months ago. I hope you enjoy it @justah0pelessr0mantic !
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Pete Davidson x shy!reader w/ problematic puppy
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âHey babe?â I hear from the kitchen as you exit the bathroom, still rubbing the moisturizer into my skin.Â
âYeah?â I respond as I step into the kitchen. As I walk in I stoop down to rub our new puppyâs head before walking around the kitchen island to where Pete is standing, and taking a bite of the toaster waffle he is holding in his hand. He chuckles as I slowly back away while chewing.Â
âWhat did you tell me earlier needed to be done today?â
âOh, um, I was going to go grocery shopping,â I start as I look for something to snack on for breakfast besides Peteâs waffle, and then shut the fridge door when I realize there is nothing, hence the reason I was going to go shopping today. âMaybe look for a dress to wear to your momâs house on Christmas Eve. Why?â
âYou donât have to wear a dress. The three of us always wear pajamas. Also, do you mind if I come shopping with you? I was wanting to get out of the house today,â he says, walking over to me and wrapping his arms around me.Â
âYeah you can come with. And if weâre going to wear pajamas, what if you and I got cute matching ones? At Target?â I ask him, looking up at him and pouting.
He leans down and kisses me, before pulling back and saying âYou just look so cute when you pout like that, I canât say no.â He kisses me one more time, before handing me my usual coffee cup and gently turning me back towards our room. Go get dressed you loon,â he says, before placing one more kiss on my lips, and playfully smacking my ass as I walk away.Â
I pause after taking a couple of steps. âDo we still have puppy pads to put in the area we have blocked off for when we have to leave Peanut at home?â I ask, turning back to look at Pete.Â
âWe do for today, but those should go on your list,â he responds, and I nod, turning again and heading for our room.
I walk back into our room, and cross quickly to the closet, shedding the pajamas I was wearing as I walk in. I browse through my side of the closet, deciding on a pair of flare pants and an oversized sweatshirt. After I finish getting dressed, I bend down and grab my platform Uggs off the shelf before heading back into the other room. As soon as I sit down again, Pete comes walking in from outside, with a look of annoyance on his face.Â
âThe puppy took a shit in the living room again. I just put him out, but we have to really start getting his training started. Iâm tired of cleaning up dog shit and I can tell you are too. What do you want to do?â he asks, crossing the room while talking so he is standing in front of me. I let go of the boot and I was about to slip on my foot and let it drop to the ground, before leaning back and staring up at the ceiling with a groan.Â
I hear Pete bend down and pick my boot up, and then I feel him slide the boot onto my foot. When the boot is on, he pulls me to a standing position and wraps his arms around me. âWe can train him, and it wonât take long. We just need to actually start trying,â he says, and then places a kiss to the top of my head before pulling away. âIâm going to bring him in and put him in his space and then we can go. While I drive you can look up good training tools,â he tells me, and then heads toward the sliding door that leads to our backyard.Â
I sigh one more time, and then grab my purse off the counter, along with Peteâs car keys, and head into our garage to start the car and start looking for training techniques.Â
By the time Pete gets out to the car I have already read an article that showcased points that I believe will work for us, and have added the things that I believe we will need to the list. As we drive I explain my plan to Pete, and he agrees to it. Before we even reach the store we have a plan for helping Peanut.Â
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When we start our shopping at Target it feels like no one is paying attention to us, which is how I prefer it, and unusual for when you are dating a celebrity. I decide to relish in the idea that no one has noticed him, and I decide to start with the christmas pajamas, heading straight to that section of the store after getting Starbucks from the cafe at the front. Pete no longer drinks coffee from Starbucks, but I can never go on a Target run without getting it. Pete pushes the cart as I walk next to it, telling him where to go while sipping on my Pink drink. When we reach the Christmas section I meticulously look through each of the sets of pajamas, deciding if we want ones with a funny phrase on them or just a patterned one. I decide on a simple plaid pattern, and hold it up to Pete with a smile.Â
âI feel like I could order something funnier or cuter on Amazon, but what if we get these and do that? That way we had a pair we could wear to Amyâs on Christmas Eve and then a pair to wear just the two of us on Christmas?âÂ
âWhatever you want to do Baby,â he says with a small smile on his face. I grin, and toss my arms around his neck planting a big kiss on his lips. When I go to pull away he pulls me even closer and kisses me again, before letting go and pulling away. I grab both of our sizes and toss them in our cart, smiling down at them. When I go to turn around and see if they had a small enough dog-size for our puppy, I notice someone standing at the end of the aisle staring at the two of us, with their camera pointed right at us. I knew in that moment that they had without a doubt caught the moment of us kissing, and I immediately begin to feel a panic attack coming on.Â
âHey Pete,â I say quietly, turning back around and looking at him. I donât want him to notice the person at the other end of the aisle, so I grab hold of the cart and start pushing it. âLetâs go get the puppy stuff now that we have this.â He nods, and looks a little confused, but follows after me anyway. I walk quickly and quietly to the pet section, and whip the cart into the aisle with puppy pads in it before stopping suddenly. I ignore the questioning looks from Pete as I grab the puppy pads, some puppy shampoo, and then grab the cart and turn down the next aisle. I grab some small treats that will help with the potty training, and then decide to grab a small dog toy for a reward once he is trained. I take hold of the cart again and head towards the next section on my grocery list, still ignoring Peteâs glances of confusion.Â
I rush through our grocery shopping as quick as possible, noticing more people staring at us in every aisle we go down. By the time we get to the checkout and are checking out, I look out the door and see the flashing lights of paparazzi. I can tell the exact moment that Pete notices it as well, because he starts shoving our groceries into bags quicker than he had been before, and before I know it we are completely checked out, and Pete has me sandwiched between him and the cart as we head out of the store and into the crowd of paparazzi. Luckily we had snagged a parking spot close to the front, and Pete opened the door and helped me get in the car, pressing a kiss to my forehead before shutting the door and going to the back of the car to put the groceries in the trunk.Â
When he gets in the car, he starts it and quickly leaves the parking lot. He holds my hand as he drives, rubbing soothing circles over it.Â
âIâm sorry,â he says about three minutes into the drive. I snap my head up, looking at him with a look of wonder and fury in my eyes.Â
âWhy in the hell are you sorry?â I ask him, and he sighs, glancing over at me before looking back at the road.Â
âI shouldâve ended the shopping trip that moment you suddenly got uncomfortable in the Christmas aisle. I just thought it would only be that one person and then we would be fine. Obviously I was wrong.â
âYou saw them?â I ask him softly. He nods, and I put my head down. âI didnât say anything because I didnât think you had seen them and I thought ignoring it was better than trying to do something about it.â
âI thought the same thingâ he says, and then we sit there in silence for a moment before we both crack up with laughter. We laugh for at least two minutes as he drives down the road, and when we pul into our garage the first thing I do is unbuckle and then reach across the car and pull his lips into mine.Â
âIâm sorry Iâm so shy and get so nervous in situations like that,â I whisper when I pull back.Â
âI donât blame you,â he says, kissing me one more time before pulling back again. âI also get nervous in those situations, but not really because of me anymore. Because of you,â he says, and I feel a tear slip out of my eye. âIâve never cared or worried about anyone like I do you,â he says, and then pulls me in for another kiss.
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Lucky Dice
Pete Davidson x Male Reader
Request - Since no one had me this yet so I want to know if you can make a Pete Davidson x male reader where the reader and Pete been dating for 6 months secretly. So they finally think it's a good time to come out about the relationship. Instead of posting it on social media they instead make very large hints on SNL like in one skit Pete holds his boyfriend close
You and Pete are in the backroom alone. You are sitting down on the couch, then he placed his chin on your arm.
âYou seem nervous,â Pete said.
âYeah, I'm nervous. We are going to let everyone know that we are datingâ You said.
âWe don't have to do this if you don't want to,â Pete said.
âWe can do it. We will be fineâ You said.
You kiss him on the lips then he kisses you back.
You and Pete have been dating in secret. You are the first guy that he started to date. You and Pete are always supportive of each other and you have always been there when he had meltdowns. You and Pete were friends first then he made the first move.
You and Pete go on stage and act out the first skit. In the second skit, you and Pete have to play as firefighters and everyone can see his hand on your waist. But you try to hold in your laughter but you try not to laugh at the names. In the third skit, you and Pete have to do a musical but you two don't sing. Pete tries not to laugh and he is holding your hand tight. His castmates are funny and you tried not to laugh but it was very noticeable. He hides his face on your shoulder and you struggle to say your lines. Then Pete kissed you on the cheek and you were in shock. When the skit was ending, you two were in the back but everyone noticed that Pete gave you a peck on the lips. You couldn't help to smile and he was just smiling.
You and your band have to perform a song. Before getting on stage you told him the song was for him and he starts to blush. Pete is enjoying the song and people notice how Pete is enjoying the song.
After the show, you and Pete didn't go to the after-party. You went to his apartment and you won't check your phone all night.
âThe song was greatâ Pete smiled.
âThanks. I'm going to avoid my phone for the nightâ You said.
âWhy? Oh, is it because we came outâ Pete said.
âYeah, I never did anything like that before,â You said.
âItâs new to me also. I like how you didn't pressure me to do it. Stay the nightâ Pete said.
It was his idea to, show hints during skits.
âOkay, I will stay the nightâ You smiled.
All Night, you and Pete didn't check online about SNL. But a lot of people started to talk about you and Pete. Your social media platforms got so many comments about Pete and more. Instead, you and Pete had dinner and then talked about something else. Then you watch TV on the couch and Pete lies on top of you and you wrap your arms around him.
âDonât move you are comfortable,â Pete said.
âI don't think I can't move,â You said.
âIâm comfortable now so what's the point of moving,â Pete said.
âWhateverâ You giggled.
You and Pete watched TV for a little while, and then you two fell asleep.
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The next day⌠you checked online because you got so many alerts. There were so many questions about you and Pete. You showed Pete the questions on your accounts, he is surprised to see so many.
âThat is a lot,â Pete said.
âYeah. I didn't answer anyoneâs question or make a statementâ You said.
âLetâs not worry about them right now. Let's go get breakfastâ Pete said.
âGood idea, because I'm starving,â You said.
You kiss him on the lips then he kissed you back.
You leave the apartment with Pete. While holding hands and heading to the restaurant, you and Pete hold hands. But a fan took a picture of you and Pete together and then posted it online. The picture went viral but you didn't focus on your phone. Pete deleted all his accounts a few weeks back.
ââ-
You are on your phone and you keep seeing new alerts about your relationship. Now, gossip blogs are talking about you and Pete. Everyone is talking about the skits that you two did together. Everyone wants to know if the relationship is serious or not.
You are doing a live Q&A on Instagram. You start to answer some random questions. While answering questions you are baking cookies. Then Pete walked in and you told him what you were doing, and then he waved at the phone.
âHereâs a question, is Y/n your boyfriend?â Pete said.
âAm I?â You asked.
Pete put his arm around your torso and pulled you closer.
âHe is my boyfriend but I think he is after my moneyâ Pete teased.
You playfully smacked his chest and he starts to laugh.
âDonât lieâ You said.
âI was just kidding, babe. He is my boyfriend and we have been dating for six monthsâ Pete said.
Suddenly, you see positive comments for you and Pete.
âThe other question is, how did we meetâ You said.
âOh, I remember. He was taking a picture with Sarah Paulson and I photobombed the picture then Pedro Pascal introduced him to me. We became friends then we started dating in secret. Babe, these cookies taste so goodâ Pete said.
âItâs true. I have the picture at my place in a frameâ You said.
Then he kissed you on the cheek and he ate more cookies. Then you and Pete see comments from people who want to see the picture. Much later, you posted the picture and you started to get many likes and comments. Pete ate most of the cookies and he gave you the puppy eyes for you to bake more.
#pete davidson x reader#Pete Davidson x male reader#x male reader#male!reader#male reader#pete davidson imagine
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Day Fifteen: Are You Ticklish?
Summary: It's Ted's birthday and nobody seems to give a damn as per usual. All he wants is to go home and forget that today ever happened.
Seems like his friends have other plans.
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Hey folks! This is my very self-indulgent birthday fic bc it's my birthday and I can do whatever the hell I want!! It's my longest fic this month and I'm very proud of it, so enjoy <33
Also, to the person that put in the request for this day, I hope that you in particular enjoy the most!
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Ted had never had the best experience with birthdays.
Growing up, nobody had really bothered to give half of a shit about him, and it hasnât exactly changed much since then. Sure, Pete would text him and try to rope him into doing something if he was home, and at one point, there had been Jenny, but that hadnât exactly worked out.
So when Ted walks into work and is greeted with the usual half-hearted enthusiasmâwhich is definitely an upgrade from the outright disdain from before The IncidentâTed just sighs and accepts that itâs gonna be another shitty birthday.
The Incident. Nobodyâs really quite sure what happened. In fact, they all tried to not think about it as much as physically possible.
Tedâs just grateful that they all seemed to form some sort of trauma bond. Everyone was a bit more tolerant of his antics, sometimes they even smiled at his jokes and references instead of just shaking their heads and ignoring him.
Paul will actually invite him to Beanieâs every once in a while and listen while Ted brags about his genius little brother with something that almost looks like fondness on his face.
Bill doesnât go see musicals anymore, but heâll ask Ted if he wants to watch a new movie thatâs come out without looking like heâd rather do anything else.
Charlotte got a divorce from Sam and asked Ted to have some space while she sorted out her life and, for once in his life, he respected her wishes and kept his distance. She looked more relaxed around the office and Ted felt like heâd found a real friend in her, like he could just talk to her with only a slight fear of judgment.
And he definitely hadn't set his sights on a beige-wearing, musical-hating coworker of his.
Definitely.
But all of this didnât mean that they actually liked him. Ted wasnât stupid enough to think that just because some horrible, incredibly traumatizing thing happened to all of them that they would suddenly start actually enjoying the company of their disgusting sleazeball coworker.
But still, Ted would take what he could get, and heâd actually started looking forward to coming to work, even if he threw up a little in his mouth at the thought.
He couldnât help but be disappointed when he didnât even get so much as a âHappy birthdayâ though. Like, sure, they werenât exactly best buds, but the bar really isnât set that high!
As the day goes on, Ted notices that his frienâcoworkers are avoiding him more often than was usual. It was almost like they were slipping back into their pre-Incident dynamic. Conversations would stop the second he stepped in the room, attempts at jokes fell flat and were only met with a roll of the eyes, and Ted found himself falling back into his old role in response.
He curled in on himself more before trying to project the false bravado that had once felt like a second skin to him. His any attention is good attention mindset was back in full swing, praying that something he did would get anyone to just talk to him!
Thankfully, that only lasted for a little while before he realized that he didnât want to be that Ted anymore, and wasnât that a revelation to examine literally never.
By the end of the day, Ted was exhausted. Mr. Davidson had asked him to stay a few minutes late to help him with some last-minute filing, which could not have been that important but hey, he had nothing better to be doing.
Heâd spent a solid few hours picking through his memory to try and figure out if heâd done anything extra repulsive within the past few days and came up empty-handed.
Paul had even gone home early, also known as not thirty minutes late, which he never did and Ted was worried enoughâand desperate enoughâ that heâd sent a u gud? To which heâd received a perfectly punctuated Yeah. Thanks, Ted.
Was it sad that those three words had made him feel better than anything else that day? Definitely.
Was Ted going to take anything he could get? Abso-fucking-lutely.
As he pulled into his driveway, all he could think about was ordering some shitty takeout, drinking some shitty beer, and pretending that he didnât exist until this shitty day was over. Hopefully, everything would go back to normal tomorrow, and Ted could just chalk today up to his birthday curse.
The key slipped into the door and it turned after the required two seconds of trying to jimmy it open.
As his hand fumbled for the light he called out, âHey Pete! Iâm home! Fair warning to finish anything up before IâOH HOLY FUCK!â
The light flipped on, revealing a very brightly decorated living room and Paul, Bill, and Charlotte gleefully yelling, âSURPRISE!â
Silence rang for a moment.
Two.
âTed? Are youâŚÂ Crying?â
At Charlotteâs question Ted whipped around and very unsubtly scrubbed at his eyes as he said, âNo! Itâs hay fever season! I just have, uh,â He sniffled, damn it, âI just have really bad allergies.â
He turned back just in time to catch an armful of knitted sweater and curly hair.
âIâm sorry!â She said, somehow managing to be the one holding him despite the fact that he had a foot on her at least, âI told them that a surprise party was a bad idea! But they were so set on it and Iâm so bad at keeping secrets! And oh my God we were so mean to you today!â
Charlotte pulled away to look him in the eye, âCan you forgive us? Please?â
Honestly, Ted had forgiven them the second he learned that they all hadnât gone back to not-so-secretly hating them.
And heâd never really been able to say no to Charlotte.
âAlright. I guess I can forgive you.â
She let out an ear-piercing shriek before throwing herself back at him and Ted found himself sinking into the affection.
A warm body encompassed him from behind as Bill joined the hug and, fuck, Ted couldnât burst into tears again and ruin the image heâd been carefully cultivating for the past however many years.
âYeah, man. We were kinda shitty today. Sure it was all to keep the party hidden but thatâs not an excuse. Are you alright?â
They are not making this easy on him.
âYeah!â Oh, that was way too high-pitched. Letâs try that one again.
âYeah.â Much better, âI definitely wasnât worried that Iâd done something wrong and you guys all hated me again and Iâd fucked up the only actual friendships Iâve had since I was a kid or anything.â
âŚYikes. Great save, Spankoffski.
Ted felt an arm wind its way around his waist, giving him an awkward side hug and holy shit. Paul, Mr. If-you-come-within-two-feet-of-me-I-will-dissolve-out-of-pure-social-discomfort, was hugging Ted.
âLook, Ted,â said Paul in the voice of someone not well-versed in the art of reassurance which, hey, neither is Ted, âSure, you used to be a disgusting sleazeball that we all tried to avoid.â
âBut,â He raised his voice to be heard over Charlotte and Billâs groaning, âYouâve changed. And we can see that youâve put actual effort into changing. We honest to God like you Ted, youâre our friend! Hell, would we have done all this for you if you werenât?â
Paul gestured at the room and Ted looked at the balloons scattered around, at the cake on the table and the three wrapped presents sitting on the couch.
Huh.
âNo,â Ted said slowly, still trying to wrap his head around the concept, âYou definitely wouldnât.â
âExactly! Now, why donât you say weâ What was that?â
The squeeze Paul had given to his side that Ted was sure was supposed to be reassuring had the unfortunate side effect of making Ted nearly jump out of his own damn skin. Of course, it was just his luck that the Spankoffski charm had come with a large dose of the Spankoffski super-fucking-ticklish.
âNothing!â
He could feel Charlotte grinning against his chest as Bill tightened his hold, effectively eliminating all possible escape routes.
âThat didnât sound like nothing,â Charlotte said, mischief colouring her voice, âYou should try that again, Paul! See if we can give Ted some good old-fashioned birthday cheer!â
At that, Ted actually started to put up a fight, if pretty half-assed.
âNo! Iâm already cheerful so thatâs not necessARYâ Pahahahaul nononono shihihihit!â
Laughter tumbled from his lips, echoed by the people surrounding him as he tried and failed to escape.
Paulâs voice rose above the noise in utter disbelief, âAre you telling me that you, the guy who canât get enough of bugging everyone else, are ticklish?! We could have been using this against you for years!â
âNo Iâm nohohohot!â
Ted was going to go crazy. Paulâs hand had moved up to his ribs and was now prodding at the bones and wiggling between them, making Tedâs laughter pitch up into childlike giggles much to the delight of his tormentors.
âAre you suuurrrreee?â Charlotte asked, giving a quick scribble to his spine and laughing ecstatically at the snort that elicited.
âYeah, Ted!â Bill chimed in, âYou seem pretty ticklish to me! But, if youâre not, then you wonât mind if we stay here a little longer. It is your birthday, after all, gotta make sure that you feel loved and appreciated!â
Paul leaned in close enough that Ted was grateful that the red in his cheeks could be explained away as he said, âAll you have to do to make this stop is just admit that youâre ticklish. Is that really so hard?â
He lightened his touch enough to let Ted catch his breath a bit and give him a chance to tap out if he wanted to.
But Ted Spankoffski is a man of honour and dignity and he WILL NOT GIVE IN!
âGo fuhuhuck yourself, Paul!â
Any fire in his words was snuffed out by the lingering giggles, but Paul still gasped, playfully affronted in a way that Tedâs never seen, but knows canât be good.
âWell,â Paul says simply, âYou asked for it.â
And Ted was thrown back into laughter as Paulâs hands dug back into his ribs, aided by the occasional pokes and scribbles from Bill and Charlotte who seemed mostly content to hold him in place and let Paul do all the work.
âPAUL!â Paul had vibrated his hand into the soft space just below Tedâs lowest ribs and, yeah, this is how he was going to die, âPaulpaulpaul plehehehease! Iâll sahahay it! I cahahahanât!â
âYou canât say it?â Oh that little shit, âIâm sure I can help you out there.â
âNo! Iâm ticklish! Iâm tihihihihicklish! Now please let me gohohohoho!â
With that proclamation of defeat, they all unwound themselves from around Ted, and he did his best to not miss the warm pressure as they guided him to his ratty old couch, unstable legs nearly giving out on him before he collapsed on the worn cushions.
As he sat there catching his breath while Paul settled down next to him and Bill and Charlotte started fiddling with the candles on his cake, a thought suddenly occurred to him.
âHow the fuck did you guys get into my apartment?â
They all laughed as Paul said, âPeter gave me his key. Told us to not fuck this up.â His voice slid into something a little more fond, âYouâve got a good kid on your hands, Ted.â
âYeah,â Ted said, the grin on his face more than just the remnants of his ordeal, âI really do.â
Suddenly, Bill and Charlotte were bringing the cake towards him in all its fiery glory.
âAlright sleazeball, make a wish.â
Normally, Ted would hate being called that by someone other than himself, but Charlotte said it with such fondness that he really couldnât bring himself to mind.
He thinks for a moment, then takes in a big breath and blows out all the candles in one fell swoop.
After the cheering died down, Bill asked, âWhat did you wish for?â
Ted just gave him his signature grin and said, âI canât tell you, Billy. It wouldnât come true!â
The rest of the day flew by, filled with laughter and games and only a few drinks. Looks like the birthday curse is broken, because this one had been pretty damn perfect.
I wish that all of my birthdays could be the same as this one, minus the first half, surrounded by my friends who just want to see me smile.
#tickle fic#fanfic#tickling#fluff#hurt/comfort#ted spankoffski needs a hug#and he gets one!#ticklish!ted#ted spankoffski#paul matthews#bill woodward#charlotte sweetly#hatchetverse#hatchetfield#birthday fic#teasing#peter spankoffski is mentioned#tickletober#augtickletober2024#the guy who didn't like musicals#tgwdlm#tgwdlm tickle fic
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I CURSE THE DAY - THE MASTERPOST!
KEY- Wiggly, Webby, Tinky, Nibbly, Blinky, Pokey. Dead, no alignment.
OVERALL TUMBLR POSTS-
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I'VE LOST ALL AMBITION, FOR WORDLY ACCLAIM
THERE'S FEES FOR YOUR MOURNERS
NO APOLOGY, I REQUEST MISERY
SHAMELESSLY SPOILS THE END
VIBRANT TRUTH
I CURSE THE DAY (the first fic!)
I'VE GROWN TIRED OF MY SLEEP
AND I'M ASKING WHY, LORD?
TRY EATING SOMEONE ELSE FOR A CHANGE
UNFINISHED SECTION BELOW! PROCEED WITH CAUTION
CHARACTER TUMBLR POSTS-
BECKY BARNES, BECKY BARNES
LINDA MONROE
MARK CHASITY
KAREN CHASITY
GRACE CHASITY
SHEILA YOUNG, SHEILA YOUNG
PETER SPANKOFFSKI
TED SPANKOFFSKI
STEPHANIE LAUTER
THE HOMELESS MAN
DOUGLAS KEANE
DOUG JAMESON
DOUGLAS JAMESON
DUKE KEANE
HOLLY CROSS
WILBUR CROSS
UNCLE WILEY
MISS HOLLOWAY
JERRY
JERI
JOHN MACNAMARA
HANNAH FOSTER
ETHAN GREEN
TOM HOUSTON
TIM HOUSTON
JANE PERKINS
EDDIE CHIPLUCKY
ALICE WOODWARD
DEB REYNOLDS
RUTH FLEMING
RICHIE LIPSCHITZ
CAITLYN SMITH
BROOKE TESSBURGER
ZOEY CHAMBERS
SAM SWEETLY
CHARLOTTE SWEETLY
KAI DREW, KAI DREW
MAX JĂGERMAN
TREVOR JACKSON
PJ
REESE
ASK GAME ANSWERS-
Zoey Chambers- âď¸â¤ď¸
Zach Chambers- âď¸â¤ď¸
Ted Spankoffski- âłđ¤đޤ
Duke Keane- âď¸
Jeri- đ¤
Kai Drew- âĄď¸đşđâłđ§ď¸âď¸đޤđ¤â¤ď¸
agatha waylon
alex bailey
alice woodward
barry swift
becky barnes
benji oliver
bill woodward
blake shapiro
bob metzger
brenda madden
brooke tessburger
bruno harper-watts
caitlyn smith
carl metzger
charles coven
charlotte sweetly
dan reynolds
daniel laine
deb reynolds
donna daggit
doug jameson
doug keane
duke keane
duke keane sr
ed larson
eddie chiplucky
eliza tessburger
emma perkins
ethan green
florence schaffer
frank pricely
gabe oliver
gary goldstein
gerald monroe
grace chasity
hank -
hannah foster
harmony jones
henry hidgens
holly cross
jane perkins
jason jepson
jenny peterson
jeri -
jerry -
john macnamara
jordan monroe
kale -
karen chasity
ken davidson
kimberly mulberry
kyle clauger
lars metzger
lex foster
linda monroe
louie metzger
mark chasity
mary clarke
matilda waylon
max jägerman
melissa campbell
miss holloway
noah reid
nora beanie
pamala foster
patricia johnson
paul matthews
pete spankoffski
reese miller
richie lipschitz
river monroe
roman murray
ruth fleming
sam sweetly
seaton monroe
sheila young
sherman young
solomon lauter
sophia -
stacy baker
steph lauter
sylvia miller
ted spankoffski
tim houston
todd addams
tom houston
tony green
trent monroe
trevor jackson
uncle wiley
wilbur cross
xander lee
zach chambers
zoey chambers
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i don't think i ever made a post about my muses sexualities....so here is a list lol
canon muses:
hayley james - straight
lydia martin - straight
lucas scott - straight
brooke davis - bi-curious
stu matcher - pansexual
tatum riley -straight
Eli Hale - bisexual
john b routledge- pansexual
sarah cameron - pansexual
rafe cameron - pansexual
steve harrington - bisexual
eddie munson - pansexual
nancy wheeler - bisexual
chrissy cunningham - bisexual, more women leaning
robin buckley -lesbein
joyce byers - straight
Carol Perkins - straight
jonathan byers - bisexual
tara carpenter - straight
sara carpenter - straight
ethan landry - bisexual
quinn bailey - straight
dom torretto - straight
jokob torretto - bisexual
taylor jewel - straight
billy loomis - bisexual
campbell eliot - bisexual
sam eliot - homosexual
allie pressman - straight
abel teller - straight
thomas teller - pansexual
isaac lahey - bisexual
erica reyes - straight
OC CHARACTERS
sage thomspon - straight
juniper thomspon - bisexual
hope whittemore - straight
noah armstrong - bisexual
eric armstrong - pansexual
bree armstrong - straight
katherine bell - straight
elijah moran - pansexual
ethan moran - bisexual
naya gomez - straight
matthew evans - bisexual
daniel james - bisexual
kendall floyd - bisexual
joseph taylor - straight
kira huges -straight
kai coleman - bisexual
hanna pittman - straight
miko young - pansexual
jasper wooley - pansexual
eden wolfe - pansexual
sterling herrman - bisexual
pete warner - bisexual
dixie adams - straight
lily danberry - straight
julia danberry - straight
nick danberry - pansexual
davina davidson - straight
hayley davidson - straight
madison lewis - straight
russel lewis - bisexual
talon lewis - straight
tatum lewis - bisexual
dani sanchez -straight
maya sanchez - straight
celeste lovegood - straight
samuel johnson - bisexual
paisley johnson - demisexual
nate felix -pansexual
andy darnell - bisexual
astrid sullivan - straight
carter ramsey - bisexual
willow anderson - straight
ivy greene - straight
Nate Felix  - bisexual
Dakota Roth - bisexual
wesley henson -Â - bisexual
roxanne roca - straight
jolene devin cooper - straight
colby ireland roberts - straight
myles james boyce - straight
kyro javier gomez - pansexual
Dalton Winter Richmann - bisexual
Shepard Knight Richmann - bisexual
vincenza "vince" lucciano - pansexual
wren nicole caruso - bisexual
james oliver alexander - bisexual
elinor brooke henderson - pansexual
rowan grey - bisexual
alfie reynolds - bisexual
reign grey - straight
dillon combs - straight
test muses/by request:
faye rainee munson -straight
asher poe munson - bisexual
milo michael larson - bisexual
fallon marie larson - straight
declan felix larson - bisexual
adeline blair cameron - straight
davina claire - straight
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REMMYZ MASTERLIST
requests are open and encouraged! i also write for marvel and spn!
(NO LONGER WRITTEN FOR)Corpse;
Excited
Braids
Socializing
Code
(NO LONGER WRITTEN FOR)Pete Davidson;
misc hcs
smut hcs
fluffy hcs
Comfort
comfort hcs
George Weasley;
Always
shifting drabble
Goodnight, Angel
comfort blurb
Eddie Munson;
Stupid
TLOU
joel x disabled reader
waking up with domestic!joel
making joel cum his jeans
joel audio recÂ
Criminal Minds;
Autistic! BAU Reader hcs
TWD;
Daryl x Autistic Reader
#moonies masterlist#corpse#pete davidson#george weasley#eddie munson#spencer reid#penelope garcia#derek morgan#aaron hotchner#emily prentiss#david rossi#jennifer jareau
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Masterlist 3!
Hereâs the third masterlist for all of my works! If you want to check out more of my work, hereâs the links for masterlist one and masterlist two Imagines marked * are smutty imagines! Imagines marked ` are requests! Imagines marked â are personal favorites!
IMAGINES
STRANGER THINGS small ~ jim hopper` dance with me ~ eddie munson â starry night ~ steve harrington* (part five)Â â at the hip ~ steve harrington`Â â triple date ~ steve harrington (part six) â the freak ~ steve harrington (part seven)Â â oblivious ~ eddie munson â jason doesnât know ~ eddie munson â this is music ~ eddie munson` â
SUPERNATURAL strange human feelings ~ castiel` cleaning ~ dean winchester`
HANNIBAL into fiction` sob story ~ hannibal lecter
THE BOYS obsession ~ billy butcher* â herogasm ~ soldier boy* â alone on christmas ~ billy butcher canât get too close ~ billy butcher â change in a heartbeat ~ billy butcher â the bad room ~ homelander â
THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY life father ~ diego hargreeves` rescue mission ~ klaus hargreevesâ â
THE LAST OF US (HBO) friendly neighbors ~ joel miller â too sweet ~ joel miller
BARRY attraction ~ barry berkman` treat him better ~ barry berkman
AMERICAN HORROR STORY late night sins ~ xavier plympton (1984)*`
VICTORIOUS lost dog ~ tori vega` junker ~ beck oliver
HEMLOCK GROVE i donât ever wanna see you with him ~ roman godfrey â
THE VAMPIRE DIARIES roses are red ~ damon salvatore`Â â
OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH captive ~ blackbeard/ed teach â
PEAKY BLINDERS moved on ~ thomas shelby
FUTURE MAN winner ~ josh futturman* â
GAME OF THRONES littlest lion ~ oberyn martell (part one) â freedom ~ oberyn martell (part two)Â â
THE WITCHER destiny ~ geralt of rivia
DOCTOR WHO looks of a princess ~ eleventh doctor â
BRIDGERTON by the lake ~ benedict bridgerton
THE GENTLEMEN the assistant ~ raymond smith â
PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN spirit of nature ~ jack sparrow`
THE MAZE RUNNER iâll keep you safe ~ newt`
MARVEL how things are now ~ marc spector and steven grant`Â â kneel ~ loki* the most wonderful time ~ bucky barnes fast ~ pietro maximoff â
1917 early morning ~ will schofield*`
THE UNBEARABLE WEIGHT OF MASSIVE TALENT happy birthday ~ javi gutierrez â
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYâS i need someone older ~ william afton â the ice cream girl ~ mike schmidt
SALTBURN new toy ~ felix catton â partners ~ oliver quick â
THE SANTA CLAUSE santaâs sister-in-law ~ bernard the elf
8 MILE one of the guys ~ jimmy smith jr â
THE FALL GUY the space cowboy and the pa ~ tom ryder
A QUIET PLACE iâd find you in any life ~ eric â
GLADIATOR II betrothed ~ emperor geta â
PETE DAVIDSON your gift` favoritism`
HARRY STYLES the perfect tree a star in the making` sleepy head`
MACHINE GUN KELLY baby mama`Â â my queen*` getting your attention*` all the mistakes` not what it looks like` canât keep doing this*`
EMINEM may the best artist win*` too close for comfort` â when itâs wrong but it feels right` in the dressing room*` heâs acting different` we have to stop meeting like this` every inch*` letâs surprise the world` iâm sorry i let you down`
GOODGUYFITZ wake up call*`
CORPSE HUSBAND letting go` they forgot` â
ASHTON IRWIN home life` cover me*`
CONAN GRAY pushing`
MATTHEW LILLARD accidental drunk confessions`
JOHNNY KNOXVILLE feeling good*`
ALEX TURNER more than a song*` â
BO BURNHAM canât handle this right now â look at me*`
KRISTEN STEWART special customer`
TARON EGERTON he already has my approval â
ROBERT PATTINSON my favorite superhero
GERARD WAY good girl*`
GWILYM LEE history repeats itself`
RYAN GOSLING play date`
JOSEPH QUINN bad idea, right? â
RANBOO fluffy haired gamer boy`
JACOB ELORDI height advantage`
MOTLEY CRUE she is mine ~ mick mars`
CHRIS EVANS not used to normal` â
SWAGGERSOULS our next step`
JSCHLATT too far â the hotel room*Â â
JOHNNY DEPP just for us`
TRAVIS BARKER the parent trap`
SHIPS
family reunion ~ hermione granger x draco malfoy`
HEADCANONS
showing pedro pascal fan edits â sitting on jschlattâs lap â
NSFW ALPHABET
rook (jp capellette)*` eddie munson* â billy butcher* â
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Hey can i request a imagine with Pete Davidson x Female reader
where there dating but shes 18 or 19 and they both get hate cause of the age gap and they get into a argument over it and he calls her a kid or something and that makes her more upset and then it just ends in fluff and stuff?
Uhhhhh well since I donât really write much anymore, and I havenât really been in my Pete davidson area of my merry go round brain, Iâll post this and see if anyone who is writing for Pete wants to try it out.
Apologies to you anon.
My brain has become intwined with
*angel harp noise*
â¨Joseph Quinn.â¨
My British white man of the year.
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NOAHâS INTRODUCTION, NAVIGATION, AND REQUEST GUIDELINES:
hi, iâm noah (they/them). i am caribbean and indigenous american. love art, horror movies, rock music, and women. i was once voted most likely to not graduate highschool. (i graduated. my middle school staff were just s-tier haters) introverted but a surprisingly good conversationalist. i have a bit of a thing for nuns that i am unwilling to unpack. if you seen that movie Set It Up with Zoey Deutch I'm kinda like pete davidson's character. anyway on to the reason you're here; below the divider you will find my request guidelines and navigation (including my masterlist and important tags) enjoy the reads i hope it brings you joy :)
requests are: open
18+ (minors who interact with my content will be blocked. I can't control your media consumption so just don't interact you little weirdos)
i will write sub!character x dom!reader, sub!reader (not bottom) x dom!character, bottom!character x top!reader most kinks, women, gender neutral reader, legal age gap, dubcon, hurt/comfort, fluff, smut, angst & more. i only write top!reader.
characters i have written for: Emily Prentiss(CM), Lorraine Day (X), Tara Carpenter (Scream), Love Quinn (You), Nancy Wheeler (ST)Â (some of these have yet to be released)
i will not write straight pairings, men, male reader, Ddlg, underage characters (if they are of age in real life i may or may not feel comfortable aging them up), scat, emetophilia, incest, heavy knife play, bottom!reader, g!p characters (itâs 2024 thereâs at the very least better ways to convey/refer to a woman character with a p.) *if it makes me uncomfortable I simply will not write it.*
With that said feel free to interact, ask questions, and make recommendations/requests. *using the pandora's box button under my bio*
I only write for characters I know. I wonât write for characters from shows/movies that I have not watched cause the last thing I want to do is butcher a character that Iâve never even heard of. Good news is I watch a fuckton of shows and movies (feel free to recommend shows & movies)
masterlist
('noahjustcried' tag can be used to get to all of my published fics & masterlist)
('noahjustcried recs' tag can be used to get to the fics i recommend reading from other magnificent and talented authors on this wonderful site)
('noahjustyaps' tag will lead you to a bunch of shitposts, interactions and useless rambling/ranting)
('noahjustcried wip' tag can be used to find updates on all of my work in progress fics/series)
last updated 08/05/24
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Would you be open to a Tuffnut smut request? He's giving Pete Davidson/line cook hot ya know? Like a yummy blue cheese kinda man
Honestly I would love to simply because of this description đđđđđ but I don't think I'd be able to do him justice. I completely understand what you mean but idk that I could picture him in a sexy smutty way đ but I really do appreciate this ask I got a much needed chuckle from it â¤ď¸
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why is my brain like this I keep switching fixations faster than Pete Davidson switches famous women. anyway I am super into genshin rn so if u want some more genshin content this is a great time to ask. I promise I will get to my other requests. gotta love having a neurodivergent brain hashtag slayÂ
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