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notenoughscotty · 4 years

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A+ S.S

Hey I’ve got a scotty request! Y/n and him had a drunken hookup once and all the squad found out about it (they were loud and perhaps someone caught them asleep in bed the morning after). Afterwards they go back to just being friends, forgetting about the hookup and one day the group asked her how good scotty was and to mess with him she goes ‘High C, perhaps low B’ maybe joking that she faked it despite the fact it was mind blowing and Scott makes it his mission to show his A+ skills in bed😉

Warnings: Smut, Probably not good :I (also I’m so sorry this took so long)

I woke up to the sounds of people around me, my head hurt already, I had to force myself to open my eyes, the light only hurting my head more. But once I had, I realized a few things, first being that there was an audience surrounding me consisting of my friends. Secondly I was not in my room, I was in Scott’s room, and he was next to me, and lastly, I was naked. My first instinct was to make sure I was covered, I was. David was of course filming this, which only made things worse, I groaned, pleading for everyone to leave. When they refused, Scott was clearly in no mood to deal with them and yelled at them, which fortunately worked. He got up, then left the room, which gave me the time to get dressed, I only had my clothes from last night, and since I didn’t feel like wearing a tight crop top, I took it upon myself to borrow a shirt from Scott.

Scott returned with a glass of water and two pills in his hand, he said nothing, just handing it to me. I took it gladly, chugging the full glass of water with it. I thanked him quietly, he only nodded, clearly also dealing with a headache at the moment.

“Now to try and make my escape” I laughed slightly saying to Scott, he laughed as well and rolled his eyes as if to agree.

“Good luck with that, by the way I had fun last night.” He smiled and pulled me in for a hug, I hugged him back, he opened the door to his bedroom for me, allowing me to exit first, then following behind, and just as I expected everyone was shouting comments and laughing as he ushered me out, neither of us giving them any attention. I turned to say a last goodbye once we reached his front door, then walking out to get into my Uber.

Scott and I didn’t allow the events of that night to hinder our friendship, we are just as good friends as before. Not once was it awkward around him, we were even able to make jokes about it, and trust, we did often. Today just like any other day I was invited to hangout at Scott’s and I agreed since I had no other plans for the day. Walking into Scott’s, I took a quick attendance of everyone, there were quite a few people there, and of course, there he is, my friend and one night stand. I greeted the group as a whole and everyone greeted me back, I sat down next to Scott and made conversation with the group, I glanced to Scott and saw that he had what looked to be a pen mark on his face.

“Hey, you have something on your face” I mentioned to him, he tried getting it off but I decided it would be easier for me to just do it, so I grabbed his face, telling him I’d get it, I licked my finger and went to wipe his face, he dodged me quickly.

“Ew, that’s your spit!” He pushed my hand away, and I could only give him that look of ‘are you kidding me’.

“Scott, your dick was literally inside me like a week ago, shut up” I couldn’t even keep a straight face after saying that, and everyone else was laughing as well.

“Okay, you have a point.” Scott finally was able to calm down enough to respond. He also allowed me to get the mark off his face.

“Listen, I have to know, [y/n] how would you rate Scott in bed? Is he good” Zane popped the question but everyone, including Scott seemed interested, I thought back and he was honestly incredible, but I decided not to give him that satisfaction.

“Eh, I’d give him a high C, perhaps low B” I looked to Scott to see his reaction, his eyebrows were furrowed, eyes were squinted, and jaw dropped, he looked incredibly offended. I had to laugh at his response.

“It sure didn’t sound that way!” He exclaimed, and he had a point, I was pretty loud, but at this point I couldn’t let him have this.

“I was faking” I smiled, David of course was eating this up, clearly making for great content. Scott still was not taking this all that well, still offended. But after enough time the topic was dropped and nearly forgotten about. It was getting late but everyone was still having a great time just sitting around and talking, a few had left, and a few had joined since earlier in the afternoon. I excused myself for a moment to use the bathroom. I took a while just fixing my hair and investigating my makeup to ensure everything was still intact and looking good. Once I was satisfied, I left, turning off the light as I walked out, as soon as the light went, I was grabbed from behind, one hand on my waist and one over my mouth, I was understandably afraid, that is until I was spun around to be face to face with the supposed attacker. It was Scott, he slammed me against the hallway wall, pressing his body against mine. He uncovered my mouth, but he spoke before I could.

“C? You gave me a C? I will fuck you so good you’ll be screaming” His voice was so deep and raspy, it sent chills down my spine, and not to mention created a pool in my panties.

“Bet” I smirked, he took no time to pick me up over his shoulder and marched me back into his bedroom. He dropped me onto his bed, pushing me roughly onto my back. Then crawling onto the bed over me. He kissed me, the kiss was needy and hot, yet still conveyed so much sweetness. The kiss alone was making me wet. I reached up and pulled at his hair, which I knew he loved. He pulled away from the kiss, biting my lower lip as he did, making me shutter. He then moved down to kiss and suck at my neck. I could only imagine the bruises that would be left. I pulled at his shirt, telling him I wanted it off, he complied, smoothly pulling it off in one fast motion. Then he lifted my shirt up, I sat up and lifted my arms for him. He continued marking my body, now sucking on my collarbone, I took it into my own hands to remove my bra. He began playing with my breasts immediately, pinching my nipple, then sucking at them. It felt so good, I was already moaning. He continued to move down my body, until he was at the waistband of my pants, he stripped me of them, leaving my panties. Teasing me by rubbing me over them, while kissing down my thighs. My hips bucked, desperate for more. “Please, Scott” I managed to whimper.

“Mm, I love hearing you beg, keep going, tell me what you want me to do.” He kept eye contact, waiting for me to say something.

“Fuck, I want you to feel how wet I am for you, I want to feel your tongue, I want your fingers inside of me! Please.” I struggled to breathe out the words. But it got him to finally give me what I want, he smirked at me while pulling down my panties. He wasted no time, immediately rubbing up from my entrance, feeling how wet I was. He attached his mouth to my clit, licking, sucking, and gently biting. I tried my best to contain my moans, but as soon as he inserted a finger, I could no longer control it. His movements were perfectly hitting just the right spots, I felt as though I could cum already, I instinctively pushed myself away, even though I most definitely didn’t want it to stop. He pulled away once he felt me tightening around him, I was left out of breath and already sweaty. He barely gave me a moment to breath before kissing me again. Then quickly undressing himself, showing his massive cock. He pushed into me slowly, placing a hand at the bottom of my stomach. We both just watched as his length went inside me. He picked up the pace quickly, he brought my leg over his shoulder. Making it increasingly difficult not to just scream, I even put a hand over my mouth to stop myself. He quickly grabbed my wrist and pinned my hand down.

“I want you to moan, don’t hold back, I want hear you scream.” He groaned out between thrusts. I complied, mostly because I couldn’t help it. I was moaning so loudly, I’m sure everyone in the neighborhood could hear it. After that it didn’t take much longer for me to orgasm, and it seems he came at the same time. He collapsed on top of me, sweating, and I could feel him trembling. My legs were shaking, and felt almost numb, and honestly I don’t think I could move if I needed to. He rolled off of me so he was now next to me, both laying flat on our backs. “What would you rate that?” Scott laughed, still out of breath.

“A+ for sure” I giggled, once we both had fully recovered, we got dressed, we dreaded the awkward encounters that would follow but it was now or later and decided that we might as well get it over with, seeing as, well, we were hungry. Before I could open the door though, Scott took my hand and pulled me into him. I giggled slightly and looked up at him.

“Look, I really enjoyed this, but I was kind of hoping that maybe this could be more than just friends with benefits I guess, like maybe you’d go on a date with me sometime?” I could tell he was nervous by the way he stuttered. I placed my hands on either side of his face and made him look at me.

“I would love to go on a date with you, Scott, I really like you” I smiled at him and he smiled back. “Now are you ready to go out there and be completely humiliated.” I giggled while pointing to the door, he laughed as well, he leaned down and kissed me.

“Now I am.” With that, he lead the way to the living room where everyone was, and just as I expected everyone was laughing and making jokes.

“Why did you have to do that with us here! I’m traumatized!” Matt’s face was beat red.

“I needed proof that I am actually good in bed, tell them what you said you would rate it” Scott laughed and looked to me, I rolled my eyes.

“A+”

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avenging-fandoms · 6 years

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December 9th - The Nightmare before Christmas {Scotty Sire}

requested by @flowersandvibes : 7 and 10 with scotty for the little prompt list thingy bc i love halloween and christmas sO MUCH and the nightmare before christmas is literally my fave

7: “My house, my rules. The Christmas music stays on” 10: “I don’t care what you say, The Nightmare Before Christmas works for Christmas and Halloween”

“y/n, jesus, i can barely hear myself think! why do you have the christmas so damn loud?” scott pointed the camera at you and you laugh, using the spatula as a microphone as you sang along to ariana grande’s ‘santa tell me’ you go over to scotty, holding his face and singing against his lips. he laughs, wrapping an arm around you and twirling you. he sets his camera down, dancing with you to ‘all i want for christmas is you” by mariah carey and justin bieber. the song ends and scott dips you, making you laugh. he pecks your lips and stands you up, grabbing his camera again. “okay, can you please turn it down?”

“no! my house, my rules. the christmas music stays on!” scott rolls his eyes and pushes your head, making you laugh. you turn it down a bit as scott walks up the stairs, link close to you as you make dinner, hoping you’ll drop something. you drop her a piece of meat and she eats it excitedly. you sway your hips to the music, finishing dinner and making two plates. you walk into the bedroom where scott laid on the bed posting his new video. “dinner’s ready”

he gets up and closes his laptop, grabbing his phone and following you. he pours himself a cup of iced tea, pouring you one as well. you two go and sit on the couch, turning on the tv to ABC Family where ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ was starting.

you squeal excitedly, making scott laugh and link perk her head up from her bed where she laid down.

“this is a halloween movie, why are they playing it now?” scott asked and ate a piece of his chicken, and you stop mid-bite looking at him.

“i’m sorry?”

“it’s a halloween movie!”

“babe? are you stupid?”

“are you stupid? this is clearly a halloween movie! they are scary monsters, and jack is a skeleton!” scott explains and you roll your eyes and shake your head.

“whatever. i don’t care what you say, The Nightmare Before Christmas works for halloween and christmas”

“fine, let’s just leave our argument there” you both turn back to the movie, eating your dinner. you sing along to the songs, scott smiling at you.

you both finish your plates and put them on top one another, you cuddling next to scott. his hand rubbed your side, your hand on his chest.

“i still think it’s a halloween movie”

“scotty!”

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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sad together, last together : s.s

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED UNTIL AUGUST. Please do not send one in right now, as I can’t get to it sorry guys.

brief summary: it all started with a drunken mistake, but led to something more between two of the sadest people in the vlog squad - shame no one knows how beautiful it all is just yet

word count: 1.3k requested: yes! i combined two requests (one to use sad together by olivia obrien a vibe entirely) (two - write about dating scotty and no one knowing) warnings: idk if there are any?? let me know if there are!

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

(everything on my blog is my own writing. if it is shared on another page or website know it hasn’t been approved me unless specified. all rights reserved. - i have to start doing this as I had some shit on my other blog with plagiarism)

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK - IT IS ALL MY OWN WRITING

Your fingertip swirls around the rim of the glass as you watch everyone dance together, not a single care in the world consumes their thoughts.

David’s filming Natalie and Corinna, whilst Zane orders more shots to share with Todd and smiles cross all of their faces. Yet, you’re sat in the booth by yourself, too preoccupied with past memories.

“Hey,” Snapping from your past, you smile up as Scott slides into the booth next to you with two shot glasses being placed on the table. “you doing alright?” He asks, you only just understanding him by reading his lips.

“Yeah,” You lie, nodding along to persuade him. “just in my head a bit, that’s all.” You add, glancing to your left, remembering when his arm was around you as you laughed giddily.

Scott goes quiet upon seeing your brows furrow together, your shoulders dropping. “Here,” He speaks up, passing you the shot glass. “it won’t last forever you know.” He tells you, nudging your arm playfully.

“I know, we’re born alone and we die alone, so cheers.” You hold up the glass before knocking the shot back, feeling the bitter burn through your throat as you wipe your lips.

The last thing you expected to wake up to in the morning was a face smushed into the pillow beside you, let alone Scott’s face smushed into a pillow.

“What the fuck!” You blurt out, tumbling out from your bed as Scott begins to stir.

“Too loud.” He mumbles, rubbing his eyes before opening them and looking up to see you. “You’re in my top.” He points out groggily.

“And you’re in my bed, shirtless.” You add and Scott sits upright, taking a look at himself before his eyes widen.

“Did we?” He holds the bridge of his nose as you shrug your shoulders, trying to remember details from last night. “All I remember is you telling me you didn’t want to be alone.”

A small laugh leaves your lips as you perch back on the edge of your bed, smiling up at him. “I mean, that parts true.” You say, now focusing solely on the rising smile on Scott’s lips. “Do you want some breakfast?”

“I’d love some, yeah.”

It was only going to be a two-time thing, but sometimes things didn’t work out that way.

Lying in bed, curled up against Scott’s chest you could hear his heartbeat rhythmically beating. He was fast asleep whilst you were focused on the ceiling, endless thoughts circling your mind.

“Why’re you awake?” Glancing up, you see Scott tiredly looking down at you with a lazy smile.

“Sorry,” You mutter, slowly moving to sit upright. “I just couldn’t get to sleep, too much on my mind that’s all.” You shrug it off, but even in the darkness, you can see the faint outline of concern on Scott’s face.

“Is it about us?” Scott speaks up, catching you looking away from him as he mentions the possibility of being an ‘us.’ “If you wanna stop, we can. I know this was a temporary agreement.” Scott justifies as he shuffles under the covers.

“I, I don’t want it to be temporary.” You quietly admit, playing with the hem of his t-shirt over your body. “And I know, that’s wrong of me to say, but I didn’t think I’d get attached.”

Remaining still, you can feel your heart sinking as Scott turns away from you.

Yet, you blink as he turns the bedside lamp on and quickly reaches out, holding your cheek with his hand as he kisses you sweetly, not wanting to let go.

“Then let’s make it long-lasting, huh?” Scott mutters as you pull away from the kiss, feeling his words closely as you nod. “I guess we should go on a date sometime then?” He suggests, hearing you chuckle softly before cuddling back up into him, knowing you’ll get a better night sleep with him holding you close.

Much to your surprise, things were going well between you both. Yet you couldn’t ignore that dull thought in the back of your mind, still fighting its way through your barriers to pipe in.

Today was one of those days, and you couldn’t ignore the thoughts. Scott could tell from the moment he walked into your place. Usually, you greeted him with a tight hug, your legs wrapped around his waist as he walks to your couch, the pair of you just lounging over one another talking about your days. Instead, Scott was greeted with silence and the eventual shuffle of your slippers, followed by a half-hearted wave.

“Do you wanna go out somewhere?” Scott suggests, feeling the weight of your head lifting from his chest as you quirk an eyebrow in response. “I mean, just to get out of the house. As much as I love being here, fresh air isn’t a bad thing either.” Scott shrugs his shoulder, trying to play it off. But really he does care, and is scared about it.

Rubbing your eyes with your palm, you nod along. “Sure, I’ll grab my purse.” You force yourself to your feet, wandering back into your bedroom as you change into your trainers, discarding your slippers under the dark depths of your bed.

As you emerge from the bedroom, Scott can’t help but beam at you. It didn’t matter how many times he’d seen you, nor what state he has previously seen you in. But there was something about your tired smile and messy hair, just on show for you and him, it made his heart beat faster as you rolled your eyes.

“Alright house cat, let’s go.” Scott holds his hand out, feeling you grab hold as he pulls you to his side, kissing the top of your head as a smile crosses your lips before you close the front door behind you.

Laughing lightly, you took another spoonful of the ice cream to your lips. “You got something on your nose,” Scott motions and you bashfully look away, trying to wipe it off. “come here you dipshit.” Scott chuckles as he rests his hand under your chin, using his thumb to wipe off the blob of ice cream on your nose.

“Better?” You ask, his hand moving up to rest on your cheek.

“Beautiful.” Scott mutters in response before leaning in, kissing you with the sweetness of strawberry ice cream.

“Fuck off, no!” Pulling away abruptly, you both turn to see Zane stood to the side of you with Hidaya by his side, covering her mouth with both hands. “No, you guys? Seriously?” Zane stutters over his words, watching in shock as you just nod.

“Yeah, for like four months.” You smile up at Scott, hearing the words leave his lips. “She’s my girlfriend, and I’m her kinda depressed boyfriend.”

“Oh my god this is adorable.” Hidaya comments, nudging Zane to say something as he simply stares at you both like jugs of apple juice in Ralphs.

“Four months, and none of us noticed?” Zane reiterates his point as you just chuckle before moving over, patting his shoulder lightly.

“It’s okay, Zane. But hey, you’re the first to know.” You joke before moving back over to Scott, accepting your ice cream from him.

“See, I told you good things happen when I visit.” Hidaya mutters, causing you to chuckle lightly.

“You guys want some ice cream, I don’t mind getting some more since mine has half melted.”

Scott looks down to the melted puddle of cream in the cup. “That’s one sad lookin’ ice cream.”

“Almost as sad as us, huh?” You mumble as you walk away to find the nearest trash can.

“So you guys are kinda serious then?” Zane questions, noticing how Scott looks away from him and toward you as you wipe your hands over your skirt before turning back.

“I mean yeah, we’re both sad, so why not be sad together?” Scott shrugs his shoulders as you return, giving him another reason to carry on with his day.

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dobrikswriting · 5 years

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Timing || D.D. Imagine

Request: Can I do a David request? She’s a big movie star and they dated for a while but broke up and they’re were like best friends, and maybe after the break up she has to bring another celebrity to the premiere of a movie for PR and she tries to tell him but he won’t listen and maybe they kiss at the end idk what from there. Angst- Fluff maybe? Just angst ? Idk! (Love your writing btw)

Thank you so much! Hope you like it!

"I just don't think it's a good idea." I said running a hand through my hair.

"Why it makes sense and it's good PR for the movie, it's happening." My publicist, Danielle, basically commanded.

"Okay master." I scoffed and hung up the phone. I laid down on the hotel bed and closed my eyes. I really didn't want to go to the premier anyways, let alone be forced to go with Tom. Don't get me wrong Tom Holland was a very nice man and I guess I was lucky to have to spend a night with him, but I was just dreading this night in general. Movie premieres used to be so fun. I could get all dressed up and take pictures and have a great night, but the only reason the night was even half way decent is because I used to have David by my side. He made the whole night better. We had been broken up for a couple months, our schedules just didn't work for each other he was always busy shooting and I was always traveling for movies, we just didn't have time for each other. I sighed and picked my phone up to call David, if I was going to be seen with someone else i felt like I wanted it clear to him that it was just for publicity.

I heard the phone ringing and then the beginning to his voicemail. I hung up and quickly sent him a text to call me when he could. I heard a knock on my door and went to answer it, I was relived to see my best friend turned assistant on the other side.

"Hey Ang," I said and gave her a quick hug. "Did Danielle talk to you?" I asked wondering if she knew the plans for tomorrow night.

"Yeah she just called so I came to check and see where you mind is at." She replied stepping into the hotel room and sitting down on the bed.

"I don't know. It's it weird that I'm sad to be seen with someone else? Is it crazy I just want it to be David by my side?" I asked laying down next to her.

"No, its not crazy. You and David were such a big part of each others lives it's normal to miss him. But don't let that ruin the fact that you are still going to have an amazing night." She said turning to look at me.

"I just wish we had ended on bad terms." I said laughing a little because it sounded ridiculous. "It would just be easier to move on if I didn't still love him, and want him so fucking bad." I said, my voice cracking saying it out loud. "I know that we both agreed this is what was best but there is a part of me that is scared if he sees that I'm out with some else that I moved on and then next thing you know he's actually moved on. I know we didn't work out right now but I just can't help but hope some how we find a way." I added.

"That's understandable, but it's also selfish. I love you with all my heart but you and David not working out might be a sign that you needed to let him go so something better could happen for you and for him. If you guys find a way to make it work that is awesome but don't let it consume you. Don't let that thought of what maybe could, but probably not, happen ruin something that could make you really happy. Not saying that that's Tom, but just let you mind be open okay." She said putting an arm around me to comfort me.

"I wish it was as easy as that." I said.

"I know it's hard, but come on lets go, we have a rehearsal dressing so don't be sad lets go make you look like a hot ass bitch and then you can take a picture and post it for all the eligible bachelors in your life." She joked. I jokingly rolled my eyes and followed her out the door.

Time had gone by so fast I didn't realize how late it was until I walked outside and saw it was dark. We had just finished practicing what my hair and makeup would look like for tomorrow, I looked pretty amazing if I do say so myself. I needed some fresh air so I went on a walk outside the hotel until I found a bench along the side walk and I decided to sit and just relax for a second. It was short lived when I started to feel my phone vibrate in my hands. I looked down to see David's name on the screen, I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach, I had missed him so much I was excited to talk to him. I answered his face time and waiting for the screen to show him.

"Hey! Wow y/n you look good! Have a hot date tonight?" He joked. I felt a blush come up, it was a very simple compliment so I don't know what it made me so giddy. Maybe it had something to do with how good he looked with his messy brown hair, and his glasses on.

"Thank you, we were just practicing some possible looks for tomorrow night, you think this is a winner?" I asked doing some model faces.

"I think you'll look amazing no matter what." He softly replied back. I smiled at him.

"Well I just wanted to talk to you about something, today Danielle told me that tomorrow, instead of my going alone they want me to go with Tom and I ju-" I started but was quickly cut off.

"Y/n that's cool! I've heard he's a super fun guy you'll have a really good night! I gotta go but good luck. You look really good." He said quickly and then the call ended.

My heart sank a little bit, I don't know what I expected but I was sad that I didn't get to talk to him longer. I missed him so much it hurt. I put my phone down in my bag and just sat on the bench for a little longer. I thought about what Angela said about not wasting my time being sad and letting that ruin something that could make me happy and I made a goal for myself to not let me ruin tomorrow night with sad thoughts. I got up and went back to my room. I got in the shower to wash off all the make up. After I was all clean I got in bed and opened up youtube to watch a couple videos until I felt more tired, of course the first suggestion that popped up was David's new video. I felt my heart get tight as I looked at the thumbnail of him and Madison Beer alone in his Tesla together. It was nothing to get hurt over so I don’t know why I felt like my world was shattering. Maybe that's why he didn't really care about who I was with. He had already moved on. I had spent all day being sad about it and here he was doing it with no problem. I put my phone on the night stand and just laid in bed thinking about everything. From my life with David and everything it could of been to my life now, and I how I was going to turn it into something that made me happy, I loved acting, and at first moving around for movies was so exciting, but now it was just exhausting and putting a strain on my life that I didn't want anymore. I quickly sent my manager a text to look into some tv show gigs, so I for at least a while I could stay in one place for once.

Premier day always seemed to go in fast forward. I was always being whisked around for someone to work on my tan, someone else doing hair, someone else doing make up, getting dressed and then for someone else to practice what to say and how to say it so that magazines couldn't take anything out of context.

I hadn't even had much time to think about anything when I heard a knock on the dressing room door. "Come in." I shouted at who ever was on the other side.

"Hello." I heard a voice say as the door opened. I smiled brightly as I saw Tom's face appear from behind the door. "Oh my gosh you look amazing." He said coming to greet me with a kiss on the cheek. We had grown pretty close since filming the movie together. "So how do you feel about tonight?" He asked, he was there through my break up with David, he knew how hard it had been on me.

"Good you know we are going to have an amazing night." I replied back smiling at him.

"That's my girl! We'll the limo is waiting, you ready to face the cameras?" He asked holding his hand out. I nodded and grabbed it, walking with him out to the limo, where there was luckily champagne, I happily grabbed it and popped it open, taking a drink without a glass.

"Oh so we're about to have a real fun night." Tom added laughing, I laughed with him and passed him the bottle. We had a only about a ten minute ride to the venue but we put quite a dent in the bottle. I giggled as the limo came to a stop and a figure open our door. We got out and I took a deep breath as Tom got slid his hand in mine. I looked down at our interlocked fingers and back up at him. He squeezed my hand and gave me a knowing smile. We turned to the swarm of fans and cameras as we started to walk into the where the red carpet was. We posed for some pictures before we got to our first interview.

"Y/N can I just say you look breath taking." The interviewer stated right away.

"Thank you thank you, a big shout out to my team that makes this all happen." I said back.

"Tom how does it feel to have such a beautiful date tonight?" They asked moving the mic to him.

"You know I feel very lucky and out of place next to her, she deserves her own red carpet she's amazing." He said laughing.

"Now y/n we were so sad to hear about you and David splitting but this looks like a good couple right here, will we be seeing more of you two in the future." She said looking at me.

I paused for a second not sure what to say back. "You know we are super good friends and I am so lucky to have Tom and all my other friends in my life. I am so happy and ready for the future but for right now that future is just focused on me and no one else."

The interviewer nodded and then went into questions about the movie and our other co-stars. The rest of the night went pretty much the same, I dodged questions about David and for the most part it went really well. It was hard to have a great night when every five minutes someone was asking about David, but Tom made it very fun and as much as possible tired to save me from being asked questions I didn’t want to answer.

After the premier everyone was going to the after party, I was joining but I wanted to change into something more comfortable first so I went back to my hotel. I walked into the lobby and stopped in my tracks as I looked at the seating area and saw that familiar mop of brown hair. David locked eyes with me and instantly stood up and walked over to me.

"Hey, can we talk?" He asked as he got closer. I nodded not able to get any words out, I hadn't seen David in person since we decided to break up and he looked as amazing as ever. We walked in silence back to my room, He sat on the couch and I sat on the bed. No one said anything at first, then David spoke up.

"You look amazing. Did you have fun tonight?" He asked looking at his hands.

"About as much fun as I could have when everyone wants to talk about you all night." I replied. He looked up and me and I could see they were red, almost like he had been crying.

"Why are you here?" I finally asked.

David opened and closed him mouth a couple of time, searching for how he wanted to respond. "I didn't know how to respond when you told me you had a date to this thing tonight." He said looking down again. "Y/N I know we made this decision together but I just wasn't prepared to see you with someone else." He added. "I mean I guess it's bound to happen I mean you are amazing and beautiful. And any one would be lucky to have you."

"It wasn't a real date David, but even if it was, I deserve to be happy. I deserve to be with someone if that's what I want. You can't go posting videos of you and other girls and then still expect me to just sit around and wait for you to want me again." I said, finally releasing the hurt I had been holding inside.

"You obviously didn't watch the video, but anyw-" David started and I cut him off.

"Why? What does that mean?" I asked curious.

"We were giving each other shit, I told her I would never like her back and she joked about how I would never be over you." He said looking back up at me. "And you're right you do deserve that. I just.... I don't want that to be with someone else." He said standing up and walking over to me. "I want to be the one that makes you happy and I know we said ending it was better for both of us but I don't think so. I have been so miserable without you, I would much rather be together and have to work around our schedules than not be with you at all. I miss you." He said, he was standing right in front of me, so close that all I wanted to do was jump into his arms.

"I miss you too David, but do you remember how hard it was before? We ended it for a reason." I replied back, he heart broke as I saw his face fall. "I want to be with you too but what is going to be different?" I asked

"Everything. I'll come with you to set more and travel with you I'll do whatever it takes to make this work I am so sick of not being with you." David replied.

"Last night I asked my manager to try to find me some TV shows I could audition for." I said off topic. "Today he emailed me about a couple shows looking for new characters, almost all them film in LA." I said looking up at David.

"Okay, but do you think that's going to make you happy? You love doing movies and seeing the world." David said looking at down at me, making sure I was making this decision for me not for our relationship.

"I love acting, and I love you and this is a way I can have both. I can still see the world but now it'll just be on vacations with my boyfriend." I said. The biggest smile swept across David's face as he basically leaped on me pushing both of us forward on the bed, his lips met mine and instantly the past few months of pain washed away and everything felt like it would be okay again.

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soft-baby-dobrik · 4 years

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drunken idiot // david dobrik

a/n: i know i have been slacking with writing, but my classes this semester have been crazy hard, but i promise to try and write more

requested: Write something where reader goes to a party with David and they’re best friends but David is in love with reader but reader gets drunk and goes home with a stranger and David sees them leaving and knows reader is drunk and she shouldn’t get in the car with the stranger.

summary: you go to a party and get a little too drunk and a jealous David swoops in

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David Dobrik was the root to all of your problems. From his goofy smile, to his infectious laugh to his cocky side, you were head over heels for the guy. I mean, most girls were too. After being befriended by the vlog squad for some months now, your feelings for David only worsened. Time after time, you tried to get a read on the David situation on whether he possibly felt the same way, but every try went to nothing. After months of the confusion, you started to be seriously annoyed by him. Not him as an individual, but just when he play flirted with you. No matter how hard you tried, your feelings for him stayed. Finally, you gave up on trying to get rid of those lingering feelings and decided to just ignore them. Deny, deny, deny. Basically, condition yourself into thinking you don’t have feelings for him. Now was it working? No but you still had to try.

During this time, you had not tried to pursue any guys. This stemmed from not being emotionally available since you were head over heels for a dumbass and from the fear of getting hurt. It was easier to just blame David. To a certain extent it was his fault. He flirted and joked with you just so you always felt butterflies in the pit of your stomach. But this would be no more. You had swore off David Dobrik and decided that you would be open to other men.

While you had those feelings bubbling inside of you, you and David remained very close. He was one of your closest friends out of everyone and knew almost all of your secrets. It wasn’t out of the ordinary to spend time at his house alone with him, even though that just worsened your feelings. No one knew about the way you felt for David, mainly because you knew once someone else knew, it was no longer a secret and then there would be a chance that he would find out. That’s why when you were invited out tonight with everyone to go to a party, you mentally vowed that you would not stay next to David the whole time. You were going to make friends and flirt with boys without him near you. Hopefully, he would be forgotten.

As you walked into the party, you felt the entire mood change. People were smiling and laughing and drinking, all you wanted to do. Zane called for you as you saw everyone still walking in. Sighing, you turned around and waited for them to catch up.

“Why are you in such a rush?” Zane laughed as he got next to you.

“I’m just ready to be really drunk,” you replied, shrugging slightly.

“Well then what are we waiting for!” Zane screamed, rushing to the drink area. People stood around drinking and talking. Music blared through speakers as you walked over and looked at your few choices for drinking. Ah frat guys and their terrible drinks. Luckily, they had some jello shots. The boy working bar smiled widely at you.

“What can I get you, gorgeous?” he asked, placing both hands against the counter and leaning over to you. He smile was truly mesmerizing and he was definitely hot.

“Um, can I have a jello shot and cup of jungle juice?” you asked, nicely.

“Well, you look way too pretty to be drinking that jungle juice. What if I offer you a couple drinks from a couple cases I bought?” he spoke, grinning as he got you two shots.

“Depends on what they are,” you smiled.

“Whiteclaws and some Smirnoff ICE’s?” he offered.

“Those are way better than jungle juice,” you giggled.

“How about you can have as many as you like if when I’m done back here, we can dance for a little,” he bargained with a big smile.

“I think I could deal with that, minus the dancing. It takes more than a couple drinks to get me dancing,” you laughed.

“Fair enough. How about I’ll meet up with you and we can figure out someway to get to know each other more,” he winked, leaning down to grab you one of each of his drinks. You smiled and took them. He kept his eyes trained on you as you got ready to take the jello shots. After you took them both, you looked back to see the guy still smiling at you.

“My name is y/n,” you smiled.

“Taylor,” he replied.

“Well, I’ll see you later, Taylor,” you grinned, turning around seeing Zane staring at you with a smirk.

“Well someone is flirty tonight!” Zane screamed, laughing. You shrugged with a small smile.

“Just keeping my options open,” you laughed, taking a sip of one of your drinks. Everyone else entered with their bottles in hand.

“Where did you get those drinks from?” Natalie asked.

“Oh, she flirted her way into the guy’s personal drinks he bought for himself,” Zane laughed. Your face flushed as everyone looked over at you with a wide smile, except for David.

“He offered!” you exclaimed, embarrassed.

“I mean, you do look sexy tonight,” Corinna winked. “Let’s see what else we can flirt our way into tonight!” She extended out her drink for you to clink and you both began to gulp down your drinks.

“I need some shots before I can commit to that,” you laughed.

“Well, here you go,” Corinna said, handing you a bottle.

“Corinna, I don’t need all that right now,” you shook your head.

“Oh yes you do!” Zane screamed, taking the bottle from Corinna and shoving it in your face. “On a knee baby, time to chug!” Sighing, you gave in and got on a knee as camera flashes overtook your vision. Your eyes closed as you leaned your head back and let the substance run down your throat making your face scrunch. You chugged until you felt a pit forming in your stomach and took the bottle out of your mouth. Cheers erupted as you winced and stood back up.

“That was a horrible idea,” you let out, taking a sip of your other drink trying to get rid of the taste in the back of your throat. Somehow, David walked up and was right next to you.

“Hey, y/n, maybe you should slow down a little,” David said, taking the bottle out of your hand.

“Or not,” you replied. “I just started to feel flirty like Corinna said, so time to get my flirt on,” you smiled, about to walk towards Corinna who had a huge grin on her face. David’s hand grabbed your arm gently, making you stop to look at him.

“Please be careful and just slow down a little,” David said, looking down at you.

“David, relax,” you laughed, your heart racing out of your chest.

“Seriously, I don’t want you doing anything stupid,” he said, with a small smile.

“Like not putting myself out there for months because I was holding out hope that this guy who constantly played with my emotions who actually was just flirting with like every other girl,” you bit back, letting out a deep breath.

“What are you talking about?” he asked, immediately. Regret filled you immediately after letting it out. But it also felt so good.

“Don’t worry about it. Go get some good footage. I can take care of myself,” you said, taking your arm away from him.

“You didn’t have to be an asshole about it,” David shot back. You the asshole? He was the one who constantly flirted with you and then had a bunch of other girls all over him. It’s not like he for any moment thought about you. He had to have known how you felt. Tonight was the only night you hadn’t been by his side like a little puppy.

“The real asshole here is the one who is the big celebrity and can get anyone but still pretends to flirt with his best friend knowing she likes him so then she can’t ever give a guy a shot and just is stuck on you,” you let out, loudly. An awkward silence took over the group. The only noise came from everyone around you and the music. Without another thought, you whipped around and pushed your way out of the group to the mass bodies of everyone else. That was it. The last straw. You were going to get over David by the only way you could think of, finding another guy. As you walked forwards, you rammed into a body. Looking up, you were met the guy from earlier, Taylor.

“Hey!” he grinned, looking down at you. With the music bumping and the alcohol coursing through you, you felt ballsy.

“You’re really hot,” you yelled over the music.

“So are you!”

Nervously, you took a deep breath before asking, “Do you wanna dance?” He laughed with a gorgeous smile.

“Or do you just want to get out of here?” he replied back. Then reality hit, he was just trying to sleep with you.

“Uh, actually, I don’t know why I-” you started, and he looked down at you. “I mean, I don’t usually just kind of hookup with random guys.” His smile only widened.

“Well, that’s good, cause I just meant walk outside in the backyard,” he laughed out, making you feel embarrassed. “C’mon.” He pulled you gently out the backdoor and you were met with the cool air. The music was now faded.

“I’m sorry, I just assumed you wanted to fuck,” you replied, laughing sightly.

“Don’t get me wrong, I would, but I can tell you’re not comfortable with that from the start,” he responded, making you turn and look at him. “I don’t assume a girl wants to sleep with me because she flirts. I know I’m rare to show a girl basic human decency.” He smirked as you looked over to him.

“Your kind doesn’t even exist,” you laughed back, taking a seat on the patio. He sat down next to you. “So, I’m going to be ballsy,” you started, looking over at him. “I’ve been hung up on this guy for awhile and I just really don’t want to think of him, but I also don’t want to like fuck, so-” Before another word could come out, his hand held your cheek and he leaned in.

“I can help with that,” he replied. Your breathe hitched in your throat. Right as your eyes fluttered shut, his voice replied, “By going to take you to get a milkshake,” he smirked, pulling away.

Your mouth dropped open as you let out a laugh, “You’re a tease.”

“Were you thinking of something else? Of course it would be a milkshake,” he smirked, going to stand up. He stuck his hand out, and you took it to stand up. Sighing, you both went back inside and started to head out the front door. Before you could walk any further down. A voice started screaming your name. You whipped around to see David rushing down towards you.

"y/n, you're not going home with him. Let's go, I'm taking you home," David said, grabbing your hand, pulling you towards him.

"I'm not going home with you either," you shot back, ripping your arm away from him.

"Who is he?" Taylor asked, looking skeptically.

"Her boyfriend," David shot back quickly, making you pissed.

"My friend," you said angrily. "He is not my boyfriend."

"Uh," Taylor started, looking back and forth between you two. "I'm not really sure what is going on here, but this is a little too much for me. I'm sorry, y/n," he gave you an apologetic look and continued to walk.

"David what the fuck," you exclaimed, looking back at him. "I'll get a ride from someone else, I'm not riding home with you." You began to walk back towards the party but were stopped by David rushing in front of you. Before you could yell at him more, he had you thrown over his shoulder and began walking. "Put me down!" you screamed.

"No, you're getting in my car and I'm taking you home. Stop acting like a brat," he growled back, unlocking his car. He set you down on the ground and put you in the front seat. Immediately he locked the door so you wouldn't get out. Before you could unlock it, he was in the car and had it locked and was peeling away.

"You have to be fucking kidding me," you exclaimed.

"y/n, you were being fucking ridiculous. You're not going to go to some stranger's house because you're pissed at me for no reason," he said, glancing over at you, then returning to driving.

"No reason?" you screamed. "You have led me on so many times with your stupid flirting knowing I like you!"

"How am I responsible for that if I didn't know I liked you. I flirt with you because I like you but you have never made any sign of liking me!" he yelled, weaving around traffic.

"Bullshit! You're just saying that because you feel like a jerk now!" you screamed, crossing your arms and looking out the window. As you looked, you saw David pull off into an empty parking lot. "What are you doing?" you asked, looking over at him.

"I'm over you screaming at me, so shut up," he said, looking over at you.

"Fine, I won't scream, but you're a liar," you said, shaking your head.

"Stop saying that! Fuck! Don't tell me what I did or didn't do or why I did it," he exclaimed.

"Whatever you say," you huffed out.

"That's it!" he screamed, leaning over and grabbing your waist. His other hand came up to hold the back of your neck and pulled you to him. Before you could argue with him about anything else, his lips slammed onto yours, making you gasp and him moan. His fingers made their way into your hair and pulled you even closer. His lips moved against yours roughly, making you moan as he gripped the side of your waist. Both of you felt your tension release into the kiss. David led the kiss, taking most of the control since you were completely drunk and so shocked by the kiss. Slowly, your hands came up to run through his messy hair. This only deepened the kiss. Your whole body was melting into him and before you realized, he was pulling away, eliciting a loud groan from you. “I can’t believe you picked a fight with me after I told you I liked you,” David laughed, letting his fingers toy with the ends of your hair.

“Well, you were being a dick,” you said, pursing your lips. This only widened his smile.

“Please don’t start this again,” he laughed, leaning in again to press a small kiss to your nose.

“I’m sorry,” you said, jutting out your bottom lip, sadly.

“You can make up for the attitude by spending the night with me tonight,” he smirked, sticking his tongue out slightly.

“Attitude?” you exclaimed, opening your mouth widely. “I swear to god! You were the one who tried to swoop in and say “stop drinking so much, y/n” acting like I can’t take care of myself!” you exclaimed loudly. This only made David laugh loudly. Before you could say something else, David was leaning down while he was giggling, going in for another kiss. David began to shower your face with kisses all over.

“You’re so cute when you’re mad,” he smiled, giving one final kiss to your lips. Sighing, you pursed your lips again. “Stop pouting, please. I’m sorry I was an asshole,” he apologized, rubbing the small of your back.

"Fine, I'm sorry I had a super, itty bitty, tiny bit of an attitude," you said, giggling.

"I'll take it," he smiled.

"Now can I take you back home with me or are we going to sit in the parking lot all night?" David asked, training his eyes on you.

"Depends, are you taking me how as my friend or my boyfriend?" you asked, biting your lip.

"Well, you rejected my boyfriend offer early..." David trailed off, making you open your mouth widely. David let out a loud laugh. "I'll take you back to my house as my girlfriend, but you have to admit you had a major attitude earlier."

"Well, guess we're going back as friends," you laughed out, pulling away from him.

"Fine, I'll settle for you just being my girlfriend," David sighed, pulling away to start driving again.

"Wow, sorry I'm not good enough," you said, crossing your arms over your chest jokingly. His hand came over to rest on your thigh and he rubbed it gently.

"Hey, y/n," David started, making you look over.

"You're beautiful when you pout," he said with a huge grin. Your cheeks became flushed and you tried to bite back a smile. "My girlfriend is beautiful," he added, looking back to the road, continuing to rub your thigh sweetly.

"My boyfriend is the sweetest," you mumbled out, letting your arms drop from your chest. "Also, can we please stop for a milkshake, please?" you asked.

"Anything for you, princess," he laughed, bringing your hand to his lips and giving it a kiss.

"Damn straight," you replied, making him laugh loudly. "You just earned and endless supply of kisses," you added.

"I will be cashing those in the second we get back to my house," he replied, excitedly.

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You finished up telling a childhood story David had asked you to tell for his vlog. Everyone was laughing except for Jeff, which you noticed after looking over at him immediately busting out laughing.

“Jesus Christ Jeff,” David laughed obnoxiously, “you look at y/n how Jonah looks at a Krispy Kreme donut.”

Jeff started laughing and you did as well, flattered by his interest but amused by David’s comment. It was all in good fun, but Jeff was incredibly good looking and hilarious. You could only hope you would get to know him more.

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crowdedimagines · 5 years

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One Night - pt. i (david. d)

an// one night stand turned into so much more with one little happy accident. just for the sake of the story the best friend is named beth, it’s too hard to do it nameless.

“Y/n, are you finally ready? We need to leave like right now” My best friend encourages me to come with her to a club tonight.

“I’m coming!” I yell back putting in my earrings as I walk out of my bedroom.

Last minute we decided to go out tonight. It wasn’t exactly out of the norm for us to go clubbing, but it definitely wasn’t a regular thing. I don’t always like going out, being recognized gets annoying. Beth still thinks it’s really cool whenever it happens.

“Alright, I’m ready.” I turn in a little spin so she can get the full look.

“You look amazing, now what would you do without me?”

“You’re right! What would I do without someone pounding on my apartment door late at night and demanding to go out?” I roll my eyes and she just shrugs with a proud smile.

We take an Uber to the club and hop to the front of the line, my name being a nice plus to the fame.

“This is going to be a goodnight, I can feel it.” Beth grins.

We grab a couple of drinks before making our way to the dance floor. It’s busy tonight, there’s lots of people crammed in the small space. After several songs it’s too much.

“I’ll be back, I need a second to breath.” I yell into Beth’s ear.

She nods and gives me a thumbs up, she’s been talking to a guy for a couple minutes so I’m sure I’m leaving her entertained.

I find a booth on the edge of the dance floor and slide into it.

“Well that’s a bold move.” A voice calls out.

I look over and across from me in the booth is a guy with shaggy brown hair, a proud smile plastered to his face.

“Sorry, I thought the booth was empty.” I admit, I start to slide back out when he holds up a hand for me to stop.

“No, please stay.” He insists, “You’re Y/n right?”

“That’s me.”

“Well, I’m David.” He reaches a hand forward to shake mine, I laugh and reach my own hand forward too.

“Nice to meet you. Thanks for letting me invade your booth, it was getting just a little to hot and crowded out there.”

“Yeah, I don’t blame you. Dance floors are the worst.” He shakes his head while looking out over all of the people.

“Then why are you at a club?” I can feel my brows furrow when I ask this.

“My friends. Plus, I can usually get some content, but tonight I’m having no luck.” He holds up his camera for me to see.

“Youtube?” I ask, referring to his job which he nods to.

“Yeah, I make vlogs.” He rolls his eyes, he’s obviously not proud of the title.

“That’s cool.” I smile.

“Not as cool as bring an artist.” He smirks, “I can only imagine how cool it would be to turn on the radio and hear your own voice.”

“It’s definitely an odd feeling.” I nod with a laugh.

David and I talk for a while, I only leave for a minute to find Beth and tell her I’m hitting it off with some guy. She was thrilled, she was already looking for me to tell me she was going home. David and I continued to talk, his friends came back to the booth a couple of times. It seems like David is their ride, but he doesn’t want to leave yet.

“Do you want to come back to my house?” He asks, suddenly interrupting as if he was trying to get the sentence out as fast as possible. “It’s just my friends want to head back, I’m their ride. We would all be going back as a group.”

I agree and we leave, David makes everyone crowd in the back and lets me sit in front. I introduce myself to everyone and they do the same. All of them admit that they knew me before, except for Jason.

The entire ride we crack jokes and sing and dance to songs. David stuck his camera on the dashboard of his car, but no one is focused on it. The previous song stops and I look over, David has an evil grin on his face while he looks down at his phone.

“What are you up to?” I ask, not bothering to hide the smile creeping onto my face.

“Nothing.” He bites his lip to try and hold back his grin from growing wider.

Before I can say anything back about that being bullshit, a song starts playing. One of my songs to be more precise.

“David.” I groan, I bury my face in my hands. Everyone in the car is belting the lyrics, most out of tune and screaming, but it makes me laugh anyway.

“You’re such a dork.” I roll my eyes.

Soon enough we pull into a driveway and David leads me to the front door.

“This is your place?” I ask with shock.

“Yeah, probably not as nice as yours.” He gets a blush on his face for the first time tonight. He looks cute, I hope it isn’t the last time.

“I have an apartment.” I laugh loudly while looking around the house, “I’m on tour or in the studio so often I haven’t really invested myself in a house yet.”

The rest of the friend group pours in, we all talk and play games as it gets later in the night. David and I have been glued to each other's side the entire night on the couch, his hand on my thigh with my head resting on his shoulder.

“Well, I’m out. It’s getting late.” Scotty stands up, pulling Kristen up with him. This starts a trend, soon enough everyone is gone. Natalie wishes us a goodnight and heads off to her room.

“And then there were two.” I turn to look at David.

“I think I like it better this way.” He gently pulls me onto his lap, “I don’t like sharing you with everybody.”

“Oh, is that so?” I look down at him teasing.

“It is.”

David reaches his hand around to the back of my neck to pull me down closer. Once our lips connect his hand slides down to grip my hips. My hands find his curls and I tug on them slightly, eliciting a moan from him. The kiss keeps getting hotter, I move his head to the side so I can press my lips all down his neck. I pull away to catch my breath and he decides to repeat the actions I just did.

“Wait.” I pull back and press my hand to his chest. He lets out a few breaths and pushes a piece of hair back behind my ear.

“What’s up?” He tries to act casual, but it doesn’t work with the swollen smile and red face.

“We can continue this-” David leans in to connect our lips once again, it takes me a couple of seconds to realize I wasn’t done talking, “But, I leave for tour in two weeks. Whatever this is, is only for one night.”

“One night.” David hesitates for half a second before he agrees.

That’s all it was. One night spent together in his bed, making way too much noise, laughing together at awkward moments, enjoying each other for several rounds. Just because it’s one night doesn’t mean it has to be one time.

I wake up first in the morning, the sun casts a golden light all over the room. Scattered all over the floor are our clothes. I get out of bed to grab my dress quietly only to find it’s been ripped. I don’t remember that happening last night, but I’m not surprised by it.

I tiptoe over to grab his black sweatshirt off the floor, it comes down far enough so I settle for that. I look back over my shoulder, David is still passed out, he hasn’t even loved a muscle as I gathered my things. It feels weird leaving before he’s woken up, but I don’t want to be the girl who stayed. I rarely do anything like this, it all still feels new.

“Goodbye, David.” I press a kiss to his temple and walk back over to the door. I pull the door as quietly shut behind me as I can, my Uber just texted that he’s outside the gate.

“You know he’s going to be sad you left without saying goodbye.” I look over to the kitchen to see Natalie with a bowl of cereal.

“I don’t want to be the girl who stayed.” I admit while looking down at my feet.

“David wouldn’t see it that way. He doesn’t do one night stands, that not who he is.” She gets up to walk over to me, “You don’t have to leave.”

“It’ll be easier this way.” I put on a fake smile, “Thank you for everything, will you just tell him I-I don’t know. Nevermind.”

She nods and crosses her arms over her chest, a polite smile on her face.

“Bye Natalie.” I barely know this girl and I will probably never see her again, but I pull her in for a hug regardless.

“Goodbye, Y/n.” She lets out a laugh and pulls me in tight.

I push David and the rest of group out of my head for the next seven weeks. Other than when I noticed he followed me on Instagram. He hasn’t done anything other than keep up with my tour posts. Tour is an amazing distraction from the boy I left without a goodbye. It’s wonderful until my period is late. Like late late.

“Hey, Amanda.” I walk up to my manager to grab her attention.

“What can I do for you?” She asks without even looking up from her clipboard, she’s running over everything for my show tonight. She’s amazing, she makes sure I’m amazing at what I do. Without her, I wouldn’t be able to perform like I do.

“Amanda, this is like a big thing.”

Finally she sets down the clipboard, I have her full attention.

“I need someone to get me a pregnancy test.”

The color immediately drains from her face.

“And I need it before the show, because if I don’t have it that’s all I’ll be able to think about.”

“What if it’s positive? How are you going to be able to perform with this new information?” She looks at her watch, “You have an hour and five minutes until you’re on stage.”

“I know, just please get someone to go.”

I go back to my dressing room and wait as patiently as I can. I’ve never been in this position, never actually had a pregnancy scare.

“Miss Y/Ln.” Someone knocks at my door.

I swing it open to meet an unfamiliar face, someone who must work with the venue.

“I was asked to get this for you.” She hands me a brown paper bag.

“Thank you.” I look down at the bag in my hands, “You can call me Y/n by the way.”

She smiles and runs off to do some other mission for the show tonight. She isn’t as affected with the weight of the bag like I am.

I take it to the bathroom and for the first time in my life I have to pee on a stick. The waiting is the worst part, worse than waiting for the test to show up. Three minutes. Three minutes and all I can hear is my heart beating in my chest. That is until the timer on my phone goes off. I place my hands on each side of the sink and take a deep breath. I look up in the mirror, I can hardly recognize the girl who’s shaking slightly.

“Either way, I will work things out.” I tell myself and before I can doubt myself I flip over the test.

Pregnant.

y’all know i’m doing a part two as long as you guys love this as much as i do

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softdavidxdobrik · 5 years

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I’m ftm transgender and I wanna make an ftm reader x David dobrik but I wanna know if anyone would read it

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wdwbabes · 5 years

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lollapalooza - d.d.

pairing: david x fan!reader

warnings: fluff!!

summary: bumping into your idol in line at a music festival and he takes interest in your choice of clothing

a/n: this idea was sparked by this post so shoutout @daviddobriksflamethrower for the idea (not my gif!) might make a part two idk so don’t count on it

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you had arrived in chicago for day two of lollapalooza. if you were being honest, you were here for day three but you had a four day pass so why not come early.

you were picking up a quick snack at the chipotle stand before going to wait for the show when you were stopped. “hey” a familiar voice calls

you turn around and are shocked by the person you see. it was still fairly early to be at the park so it was practically empty. “uh hi?” you basically asked, nervous to see how this encounter will go

“i saw your shirt and i must say, i do not appreciate you cutting my merch up like that!” he points at your shirt with sass

you look down to see you were wearing the clickbait garnet shirt that you had cut the sleeves off to make a tank top and cropped the bottom so it was shorter. your cheeks tinted. “oh, i’m sorry.” you look down embarrassed, “it was really big and its hot so i cut it so i could wear it here because its really cute and i saw jeff do it in the vlog so i thought i could try it” you ramble on

“hey, its ok” david reassures, putting his right hand on your shoulder. “i was just kidding, do you mind if i put this in the vlog? i really like what you did and i wanna show it off” david asks with a toothy grin

“sure” you smile and walk away from the chipotle booth over to where the rest of the vlog squad are hanging around.

“guys! this is..” david pauses for a moment and realises he never got your name

“y/n” you finish for him

“right” he gives you a smile “look what she did to the merch”

“sweet lord baby jesus” zane yells

“better than what you came up with” natalie remarks

“shut up nat” david replies

“its super cute wow” kristen compliments

“thank you” you blush

you guys filmed the bit for the vlog rather quickly and it ended faster than you wanted it to. “i better get going,” you tell david

“why don’t you hang with us? we are gonna hang out backstage and then crash alec benjamin’s set” david explains with a huge smile on his face

“well uh, okay” you give in

“david, i’m telling you that if you don’t post that picture right no-” david cuts you off and stops both of you from walking as the rest of the group continues

“huh, whatcha gonna do to me?” he gives you a knowing smirk

“i don’t know, maybe i’ll break your camera!” you grab his camera out of his hand and continue walking

“i’ll buy a new one” he follows

“you can’t get this footage back” you say, knowing you are right

“why do you want me to post that picture so bad?” he stops again, curiousity in his eyes

“because everything you do, everything you post, its for everyone else, its about everyone else. its never just about you. sometimes, it is okay to let things be about you, so posting a picture of yourself on your account is okay.” you explain, looking into davids eyes the whole time.

“wow” david whispers after moments of silence

“what?” you ask, worried you said something wrong

“you are so different” david mumbled

“oh really?” you raise an eyebrow

“yeah, and different is good, i like different” david smiles

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softwebss · 2 years

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haiii! so can you write some short & sweet things that percy would do if he dated y/n? like "dating percy would include:" <3333 tysm in advance!!!!

PAIRING – fem ! reader x percy jackson SUMMARY – what dating him would be like GENRE – fluffffffufufuuf & a bit of angst at the start WARNINGS – none <333 NOTES – for you hun! ily annon

(( 🌊 )) DATING PERCY PLAYLIST 🦋 I recommend listening to this playlist as you read !

riptide by vance joy honeypie by JAWNEY pasta by new rules backyard boy by claire rosinkranz with jeremy zucker stupid for you by waterparks talk too much by COIN cooler than me by ethan fields cupid's chokehold / breakfast in america by gym class heroes men are trash by scotty sire sucker by jonas brothers classic by MKTO into you by ariana grande

he has attachment issues because he kinda sorta almost LOST everyone he LOVED and he doesn't want that to happen to you

loving whispers in your ears, caressing your hands, and putting them into his..

its already almost CANNON that he has hot ASF hands. they are rlly soft and veiny??? hot???

will kill for you~ if anyone dares to even look at you and make you uncomfortable he will chop their head off with no consent. You are HIS and HIS only!!!

he is a softie at all times except when harm comes your way

lets just appreciate him for a moment

being that one pda couple, kissing during conversations and cuddling legitimately all the time.

literal forehead kisses and hand holding in public. Percy does not give a fuck about what people think, everybody should know that he has this super hot girlfriend.

when he's angry at you he will sit in a corner being a cranky scrooge. and since he's too in love with you, he always comes sobbing back. literally true love.

he steals your clothes.

like yeah Percy knows that blue hoodie you own is two sizes too small for him BUT ITS SO CUTE AND IT HAS YOUR PERFUME ON IT??? HE HAS TO WEAR IT, THE CUTIE!

sally adopted you.

"so uh, sugar, do you wanna stay over for dinner?" "DO YOU WANT TO STAY OVER FOREVER HONEY? CUZ YOU CAN-" "MOM WHAT THE HELL"

you're officially part of the jackson family

when you first stared dating he would be this overconfident lil shit and literally boast about you to everyone who would hear at camp.

Every other conversation was truckwheeled into how much of an spectacular soulmate you were to him- and even though everybody liked you at camp they were getting the SLIGHTEST BIT tired of it, you know?

"well that's great and all BUT have you heard that Y/N is my new GIRLFRIEND yeah I know its cool but see she ISNT yours she's MINE you know" "I just asked how your day was man-"

part two coming~

#i love him #percy jackson #pjo #what dating percy would be like #he loves you SM #heroes of olympus #percy jackson and the olympians #the playlist is just >>>>#omfg

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So Bad, Yet So Good S.S

Hey, could you write an imagine about scott where him and y/n hooked up a while ago (while him and kirsten broke up) and when she finds out she hates y/n and doesn’t let scott and her to still be friends and everything between them is awkward even though they secretly have feelings for eachother but now that him and kristen aren’t together they could actually express their feelings (they end up doing the nasty again lol).

Warnings: Angst, swearing, SMUT

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Scott let out the most attractive moan as he came, he took a moment to recover before pulling out, as he did he groaned. My legs were still shaking, it was undeniably the best sex I had ever had, he wrapped his arms around my torso and just held me, both of us still out of breath. Then in that moment the guilt washed over me, I felt horrible, he had a girlfriend. I was in the bed that they shared, the bed that she would come home to tonight and sleep in. His arm suddenly removed from my body, I turned to look at him and I knew that it had just hit him as well, what we had done, his hands were covering his face. I knew that if I felt as horrible as I did, he must be feeling one hundred times worse. I gently laid a hand on his shoulder, he placed a hand over mine.

“Scott...” I wanted to say something, I wanted to make him feel better, but there’s nothing you can say in this situation to make it okay. “I should probably leave...” he only nodded still not looking at me. I quickly got dressed and fixed my hair, he got dressed as well, and walked me to the door, I stopped and turned, again wanting to say something but decided against it, that was that, once I got to my car, I couldn’t help but cry. I had feelings for Scott, I wanted to be with him but nothing could make what we just did okay.

Once home I decided I needed to talk to Scott, I wanted to make sure that if nothing else that our friendship would be okay.

“Hey, I just wanted to check in and make sure you were okay.” I pressed send, and shakily set my phone down. He responded almost immediately

“Yeah, I’m okay, but can we just forget that happened? I really cherish our friendship and I don’t know how else to deal with this.” As much as it hurt, I knew that’s what we had to do, I wanted to be able to call him my boyfriend, but Kristen already owned that title.

“Yeah, I was thinking the same thing” I responded back to him and decided that I just wanted the night to be over, so I took a shower and got into bed. I tossed and turned all night, but come 6am I was awake and not falling back asleep, so I turned to check my phone to see I had a ton of missed calls and text messages from last night.

6 missed calls from ‘Kristen’ my heart sank, I looked at the text messages she had sent as well

“Are you fucking kidding me? You fucked my boyfriend?”

“Now you won’t even answer the phone? Fuck you!”

“You are the most disgusting bitch known to man, I fucking hate you”

There were more but that was the gist of them, I looked at the texts from Scott next.

“[Y/N] I’m sorry, she knows, and she’s pissed, but listen it’s not your fault, it’s mine, but she doesn’t want us to be friends, I have to block you, I hope you understand”

Tears filled my eyes, this felt worse than heartbreak, I decided not to respond to either of them. I couldn’t help but let it out, I cried for hours, the kind of cry where you can’t breathe, and your heart physically hurts. Once I was able to calm down, my face was red and puffy, and my lips were swollen.

I cleaned myself up and checked my phone once again, to see David had invited me over, I decided that I didn’t want to be alone right now so I agreed, I got makeup on and got dressed, I still looked as if I had been crying though, on my way to his house I thought of excuses as to why I had been crying, but when actually confronted with the question, all I could think to say was.

“Oh, you know, it just be like that sometimes.” Which actually worked out well, everyone just laughed and nodded. We had a good time talking and hanging out, I helped film some stuff with David. Then suddenly the door opened and there he was, Scott, I figured there was no way Kristen would allow him to leave the house, but after Scott entered, I realized that she was behind him, I immediately felt a panic attack coming, which was only worsened because I knew that I had no right to be upset in this situation, not only had I betrayed Kristen, but her own boyfriend of more than 5 years had as well. I quickly went to the bathroom, desperate to breathe, it felt as though my throat was closing, the bathroom felt as though it was getting smaller by the second, and my chest was tightening. I heard a knock at the door but I couldn’t respond, I knew whoever it was had opened the door but I couldn’t even get myself to look up to see who it was. They began shushing then I heard the familiar sound of my favorite song, I knew from that, that it must have been Scott. He was the only one that knew that I play this to calm myself, he also knew not to touch me when I was having a panic attack.

“Look at me” his voice was so calming, I looked up and he guided my breathing, helping to regulate it. It only took a few minutes for him to calm me down. Once I was calm, I wiped my eyes of tears.

“What are you doing here? Won’t she be mad?” I whispered, barely audible.

“Yeah, but I just needed to make sure you were okay” He smiled, I could tell that he had also been crying and he looked as if he hadn’t slept last night. “I should get back though, are you okay?” I nodded and he left, gently closing the door behind him. I stayed in the bathroom for a few more minutes, trying to get the courage to go back out there, also trying to decide if I should leave or not. I figured it would look really bad if I did leave, so I sucked it up and walked back out, the air in the room was thick, the tension radiating, no one was really talking. Once I stepped back into the living room, everyone looked at me.

“Hey, you alright?” David spoke up, I nodded, then I noticed that Scott and Kristen were gone.

“Where’s Scott and Kristen?” I looked around and everyone looked at each other, finally, Zane pointed to the glass sliding door and I saw that they out there, it looked to be a heated argument, I realized that’s why it was so tense. I watched as Scott sat with his head in his hands and Kristen flailed her arms wildly, then dropping them, Scott stood and spoke calmly, I couldn’t look away and it seemed that everyone else was doing the same as I was, just watching this unfold, then Kristen began hitting Scott, punching at his chest, he didn’t even flinch, it didn’t seem like it effected him at all. She then stormed off and Scott ran his fingers through his hair, and turned, he saw that everyone was staring, we all tried to turn away and act like we hadn’t been but he obviously knew. He then sat down on the couch outside, I didn’t know if I should go out there or not but I found myself doing it anyway.

“Hey... Are you okay?” I asked quietly, he looked up at me, he wasn’t crying, he just looked, blank.

“Yeah, I am, actually” He spoke through a sigh “We broke up” He said it as if he was stating the weather. I wish I didn’t feel as happy as I did, but I was, I was happy. I tried to contain it and maintain my composure.

“Oh, I’m sorry” I tried to sound sad for him.

“That’s okay, I’m not... because now, I can do this with a good conscious” He then stood and pulled me into him and kissed me. We then sat together for a moment before going back inside for him to explain the situation. We walked in together and everyone was talking quietly, but once they saw us the murmurs halted. All eyes on him, I sat down, so that he could explain.

“Well, we broke up” Everyone was surprised most likely because he fought back a smile while saying that. Then the group began apologizing, he just nodded and announced that he was going to leave. I wanted so badly to go with him, but I knew it wasn’t the time and everyone would become suspicious, but after another hour, I couldn’t wait any longer and announced my departure, and said goodbye to everyone. Once in my car I texted Scott that I was leaving Davids and asked if I could come over, he of course was totally okay with that.

I lifted my fist to knock, but before my hand could make contact, the door swung open and Scott pulled me inside. Shutting the door quickly, then slamming me against the door. Kissing me with so much need, I pulled at his hair, making him groan. His hands were all over my body, grabbing roughly at my ass, then at my hips pulling me into him. I began kissing down his jaw to his neck making him moan. He lifted me up without any notice. He brought me to his room, dropping me on his bed, he then pulled his shirt off before crawling on top of me, pushing me back, so that I was now laying. I pulled my shirt off and the way he reacts to my body just makes my confidence sky rocket. I could tell that he was genuinely so turned on by me. Before I knew it I was fully naked, he trailed kisses and hickeys down my torso, building the excitement. Once he was finally down there, he continued teasing me, kissing down my thighs. I uncontrollably bucked my hips desperate for him at this point. He finally planted a kiss onto my clit, he then took a finger sliding it up my entrance.

“Damn, you’re so wet, baby, who made you this wet?” his voice was deep, deeper than usual.

“You, Scott, only you could get me this wet” I breathed out, he hummed, liking my answer, he started with just his tongue, flicking it against my clit, then flattening it and licking up, he then began rubbing circles against it, I couldn’t contain the noises I was making. Then he slowly entered a finger, making me gasp. I was in complete ecstasy, but I really wanted to make him feel good now. Once he finished and came back up, he place two fingers to my lips, I gently sucked on his fingers, tasting myself. “I want to make you feel good now” I smiled sweetly, he raised an eyebrow and smiled, he stood up and I dropped to my knees, palming him gently through his jeans. Then unbuttoning them, he helped me pull them off completely with his underwear, and even though this wasn’t the first time we had done this, I still was in aw of his size. I started by licking a stripe up the bottom, then, gently sucking on his balls, he gathered my hair in his hands, pulling it out of my face. His breathing was already labored, I then moved on to sucking on the tip, allowing my teeth to graze it ever so gently, swirling my tongue around as well, then taking in more length each time. He began guiding me, pushing my head down, I took in as much as I could, deep throating him, the best I could. He pulled my hair, stopping me, then pulling me to my feet, before turning me around and bending me over the bed, in a swift movement, catching me by surprise, but it only turned me on more.

“Fuck, I want you to beg for it” His tone gruff.

“Please, Scott, please, fuck me, I need you inside of me” I whimpered, genuinely pleading, he pushed into me slowly, I let out a cry, as he did, he picked up his pace quickly though. I was moaning like crazy, it didn’t take long for a knot to form in my stomach, I was practically screaming. “I’m gonna cum” I was able to get out, between moans.

“Cum for me” He spoke softly, out of breath, most likely also on the verge. I came hard, he began groaning as well, cumming at the same time.

We recovered while holding each other, cuddled in his bed. “This probably isn’t the best time to say this, but I think I love you” his voice was gentle, and it sent butterflies to my stomach.

“I think I love you too”

#scotty sire #scott sire #scotty sire smut #too much Scotty #scotty sire x reader #scotty sire x you #davids vlogs #vlog squad imagines #vlog squad #vlog squad x reader #vlog squad imagine #scotty sire imagine #fanfic #imagine #smut #david dobrik #angst #jeff wittek

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shotorozu · 4 years

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Can I request Class 1A x Reader hcs, platonically of course, where the reader has a really dark sense of humor. Like they make lots of self-deprecating and suicidal jokes (like Scotty Sire suicidal jokes). And they just be caCkLiNg at them. Like, their pretty nonchalant about the whole thing and everyone is like: ?!? There fine mentality and emotionally, they just like making dark jokes, but they usually have to reassure people because they get asked about it... A lot

reader with a dark sense of humor

character(s) : the entirety of class 1-A

headcanon type : fluff to crack (hurt/comfort if you squint)

legend : [Y/N = your name, L/N = last name] they/them pronouns, you have a strong quirk, but the details aren’t so specific

disclaimer/warning : self deprecating jokes, sewerside jokes— feel free to skip this post!

note(s) : you know, at first i wasn’t going to do this because you said s*icidal jokes but then i was like WAIT i can make jokes like this, bc i tried commiting before but besides that, i want to apologize for the wait!

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class 1-A

okay, but all of them were caught off guard by your sense of humor at first, because.. it’s dark humor— they weren’t expecting it

the first time the class got experience of your humor was when the class was watching an important documentary about safety protocols

“oh, that’s me!” you comment, when the shot of a piece of rubble appeared on screen— this comment catches your classmate off

“what do you mean, L/N?” iida asks, not really understanding “that’s not you! that’s a piece of rubble.”

“exactly.” then you laugh it off like it was funny?? but the entire class was just in pure disbelief.

your quirk was so strong?? i mean.. you’re a strong person in general but they weren’t really expecting the self deprecation from you

then, you did it again, before homeroom started— uraraka asked if you ever went skydiving before, because it reminded her of a practice exercise that happened hours before

“ah, yeah i have! i didn’t really like it though. it’s because i had to wear a parrachute.”

silence

minus the wild laughing that was hard to contain from your lips

the final straw was when bakugou asked you why you weren’t working at a funeral home— which is a rather sad place

and you just answered with “because i’d be jealous 🙄 duh.”

okay. maybe it was time to stage an intervention

they all end up asking you if you were doing okay first, and if you needed help, they’d all be willing to give you that.

turns out that was just your sense of humor, and that you’re actually doing good mentally. “i appreciate the concern, but my sense of humor has always been like that!”

sigh of relief

they’re glad you’re doing really good, but they’re just wondering— what caused you to have a sense of humor like that??

they all eventually get used to it, it wasn’t like you were spouting jokes every 5 minutes but that doesn’t mean all of them get the punchline-

like when it was your birthday, and they were all asking you if your day was nice, and if you enjoyed the day

“i’d say it was fine, i don’t enjoy the fact that i was born today though.”

iida and midoriya choose to not laugh at your jokes, because they think it’s wrong of them to laugh at jokes with that kind of nature

kaminari just laughs at your jokes, but kirishima and yaoyorozu just stare with concern, smiling like 😀

“they’re actually okay?”

“yeah! i think..”

todoroki still tells you that you’re not trash though, shaking his head whenever you compare yourself to a trashcan whenever you guys pass by one in public

“that’s my mood for today!—”

“L/N,”

“sorry, sorry.”

the contrast between your quirk and your sense of humor is HUGE. whenever people get shocked by your sense of humor

the class is just like 🤷🤷‍♀️ “this is the normal”

aizawa wonders why he chose to be a teacher every single time you make a joke

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The Lost Boys x Reader / The McCall pack x Reader

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Part One

Warnings: Violence, vampire attack, decapitation, murder, Stiles yeeting.

You’d been in the hospital for a while. Tempers had flared when Marko, the smallest vampire showed up one night to see you. He’d talked about the late night walks you’d been going on with the group and how much they missed you.

You remembered almost none of it and what you could remember had come to you as if you had dreamt it. You explained as much to Melissa and Lydia who both believed you. Malia was convinced they’d done some sort of vampire trick to get you to hang out with them.

Marko had visited a few more times. Once with a bottle of blood. Another time he had a bloody and still beating heart in a box with a note that said from David. Another time he showed up and while he was being chased off by Derek and Peter, he’d complained that they behaved the way Michael Emmerson had. Stiles had left shortly after that with his dad and Chris Argent to find who Michael could be.

Liam had stayed at your side and on the occasion that Malia and Kira caught him napping, they had demanded he take shifts on watching you. Which was what they had been doing when Melissa had found them all asleep in your hospital room. But you had vanished.

Now everyone was looking for you again. Derek and Peter seemed convinced that it was likely that you’d gone to find David, wherever he was, because of some sort of sire bond. It was something Satomi had mentioned but had point blank refused to elaborate. Since you’d gone missed the electrics for the tow had gone haywire. The general consensus was wild animals attacking the electricity grid. Though the pack is better than that. Between the animal attacks on people and the rolling black outs that left portions of the town in complete darkness for several nights at a time, as the county rushed to fix them. The pack was spread thin and not one person could say anything nice about the vampires. Even you had become a sore subject.

“Damn it!” Stiles muttered as he looked up at the sky. All of the street lights had cut out.

“The vampires?” Scott asked and Stiles shrugged. “What do I know? I didn’t even know if vampires were real or not until they came to our town and kidnapped our friend.” Stiles snapped as he glanced at Scott. Something thumped into the side of the Jeep.

As Stiles pulled up to a stop he gave Scott a worried look. Liam had his headphones in. He’d been listening to a recording of the last person who Argent could find, who claimed to have seen vampires. He was some doddering old man who referred to himself as Grandpa. Stiles hasn't managed to listen to the whole thing. It sounded like nonsense and the ramblings of some mad old man. But Liam was determined to hear all of it. He hadn’t even seemed to notice that the Jeep had stopped.

Scot and Stiles hurried out of the truck and sighed as they looked at the dent on the Jeep’s hood. “That… shouldn’t be like that.” Scott muttered.

“Well, yeah obviously.” Stiles grumbled as he opened the hood to look inside.

“No. I mean. It hit us from the side. Look there’s even a dent and blood. No way we would have missed it if it dropped onto the bonnet.” Scott went on. Stiles sighed as he looked at the side where Scott had pointed. He was right. Although the amount of blood was alarming. As he looked around he spotted a trail that led off to the side and towards the woods.

“I’m no vampire expert but putting two.” He pointed to the dented hood. And two together. I’m getting bloodsucker Scotty.” Stiles said with a nervous note, ringing in his voice.

“Should we call Derek to help us have a look?”

“Nice vote of confidence in yourself alpha. Yes we should call Derek! There’s a Peter lever evil vampire in town! We’re not going to just walk through the wood! We know how to deal with Werewolves and also we know all the werewolves that ate in our woods!” Stiles said frantically. They both stopped and looked back at the blood trail as a head rolled out of the woodlands. It had clearly been kicked in theri direction. “Am I too young to retire from you know… this weird crap?”

“We should get back in the car and…” Scott paused. Looking at the car, he could see a rather large part of the car was missing. If he was honest he wasn’t sure which bit it was. But he had enough sense to see that it had gone. He pulled at his friend's shirt and blabbered quietly. When he didn’t make any sense. Stiles turned and his face paled.

“Ok. That’s ok. We just have to get back into the car. There’s a satellite phone and a radio. The second station goes to one that Parrish, Derek and Argent have twenty four hour access to. Always one of them on there for emergencies.” Stiles said quickly. He turned to glance at the head which had stopped rolling and shivered in disgust. Even on his worst day Peter wouldn’t pull that. He turned back and realised that Scott was gone. Then something jerked at him from out of the air. “Liam!” He managed to cry out as he was dragged into the woods.

Liam was sure that he heard someone called for him. When he pulled his headphones out he realised that Scot and Stiles had gone. The hood was up so he assumed that they were looking at the car. All the lights around him were out. “Must be another black out attack.” Liam muttered to himself as he paused the audio he’d been listening to and tried to see why the car would have stopped. When he looked out of the back he could see three figures on bikes way down the road. He hadn’t felt the car crash so he assumed they’d just stopped for a moment to see why the Jeep was stopped. “Scott? Stiles?” Liam called.

When they didn’t respond he frowned, looking around for any clues. As he turned back to the figures at the end of the road, it occurred to him that their lights were off. Which was odd seeing as it was pitch black outside. It was so dark he could barely make them out, even with his superior sight. As he leant towards the back window something landed on the roof and a face dropped out into sight. It was David. He recognized him from the woods. But this time his face was different. His eyes were yellow. But not the yellow, golden glow of a beta but a dead, flat yellow with red rings around them. His fangs were thick and bared and when Liam yelped, falling back a horrid growl emitted from him.

“Where’s the girl, dog!” He snarled at Liam who was desperately trying to fumble through the Jeep to the extra radio Argent had insisted on. He was pleased Stiles had spent so long showing him how it worked. He managed to flip the right switch, grabbing at the keys to see if the car would turn on. The window smashed and claws gripped at his leg, pulling him painfully away from the front of the car that Liam was clinging onto desperately.

“Help! Help!” Liam shrieked desperately as the cries for help tore at his throat. He hadn’t been this scared in a long while. He finally managed to pull the keys enough for the Jeep to turn on. He grabbed at the receiver and yelled. “Help! Help! They got Scott. Get off my you fanger!” Liam’s voice was broken and terrified. It seemed to egg David on as he tried to yank Liam through the back window. Liam heard a scream. It wasn’t one of fear but pure and guttural anger. David jolted, hissed and his grip vanished from Liam’s legs. A metal clang echoed through the air and then there was silence. Liam’s sides had been aching, his joints hurt from being pulled so viciously.

“Liam!” Stiles said. He was bloodied and his arm looked so broken Liam could almost taste it. A sharp metal pole was on the floor as Stiles’ feet. “So you know where Scott is?”

“I’m here.” Scott coughed out. He was wounded and something had stabbed at his side. “I’ll be ok. Liam?”

“Something’s in my leg. It really burns.” Liam said. His eyes were watering and he tried not to cry out at the pain. When Stiles limped over and leant through the window to look he winced.

“Fucking hell Liam! You got a piece of their alpha!” Stiles said as he saw one thick claw buried in the slowly healing flesh of Liam’s leg.

“He came out of nowhere.” Liam added. Not unhelpfully. The vampires had seemed to move up so silently that even the wolves hadn’t heard them.

They all looked up the road to an ambulance screeching down the road. Melissa all but fell out and left the ambulance idling as she hurried over. Derek and Peter barged out of the back as Argent stayed in the front, gun ready to shoot from the vehicle if he needed to.

“We’re okish.” Stiles grunted.

“You’re broken.” Derek pointed out as he looked at Stiles.

“No, yeah, thanks for pointing that out. I did just stab a vampire who threw me a few hundred feet into the air. I don’t bounce you know.” Stiles snapped. The pain was starting to dull his adrenaline and while Scott was healing as Melissa pulled smaller tree needles and branches from him, he could hear her hysterically worrying about the large one that was making it hard for Scott to breathe.

“They got someone up there. Tried to lure us out.” Stiles said as he remembered the gag-inducing way the head had rolled from the woods. Peter went off to have a look while Derek picked Scott up and set him in the ambulance. He came back and did the same for Stiles who objected greatly to being hefted around.

“Are we just leaving this here?” Liam asked as Melissa asked Derek to help her get Liam out of the car. His leg isn't healing where the claw was buried and Liam insisted that it had started to burn.

“Parrish is on his way for the Jeep. Peter will stay with it.” Melissa assured him.

“He said ‘Where’s the girl,dog?’ like he doesn’t know where (Y/N) is either. If they haven’t got her… where is she?” Liam asked as Derek helped him out of the Jeep set him in the back of the Ambulance with the others.

“Good question. She’s not in town anymore. At least her scent isn’t.” Derek answered before slamming the back doors on them.

“Charming as always.” Stiles muttered and winced as he moved to look at the branch protruding from Scott’s side.

“We’re taking you to Deaton’s. We can’t exactly explain all your injuries to the hospital.” Melissa said as she started driving.

“At least we know he doesn’t have (Y/N).” Liam muttered as he started to feel hot and sleepy. The claw in his leg seemed to be throbbing a warm heat through his body and he finally felt like he could drift to sleep.

“Liam?” Stiles said quickly. He moved as quickly as he could to catch Liam who dropped to the floor on top of Stiles. “This is one of those moments when you might want to rush!”

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skincare and tiktoks : s.s

brief summary: scott can’t help but be intrigued by your skincare routine and wants to join in, filming a tiktok of the process along the way

word count: 1.1k requested: yes by two seperate anons! i combined two requests of making tiktoks w scott and doing skincare with him- i hope you guys like the outcome warnings: skin care routine is kinda based on my own and might not be accurate/recommended idk so don’t judge the details of that too bad lmao

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK - IT IS ALL MY OWN WRITING

“Why does your skin actually glow?” Scott questions as you shuffle in bed, rubbing your face as you begin to wake up.

Yawning loudly, you fully open your eyes to see your boyfriend focusing on you. “Sweat and having an oily complexion babe.” You mumble, hearing a soft chuckle leave his lips as he sits upright, still admiring your natural beauty.

“Are there products that you use? Cause Jaq had loads when she moved in, like a box or two dedicated to skincare.” Scott explains whilst you refuse to move, perfectly comfortable wrapped up in the duvet. “And I used that blue bottle you kept in the shower the other day, and it was-”

“You used what?” Snapping yourself out from peaceful rest, you look at Scott with wide eyes whilst his lips remain parted, having been cut off in mid-sentence.

Scott cleared his throat, realising he was in the danger zone depending on what he next said. “I erm, I used that scrub stuff in the blue bottle?” His voice rises at the end as he raises an eyebrow, seeing your expression remain stoic.

“Okay.” You quietly respond, nodding your head. “Okay, that’s fine.” You sigh as you rise to your feet. “Only cost me like twenty bucks but it’s chill.” You shrug a shoulder, and Scott’s eyes widen now.

“TWENTY BUCKS?!” He almost yells, causing you to jump as you turn around.

Looking at the shock written across his face, any annoyance you had immediately melts.

“You don’t even wanna know how much the other products cost.” You comment with a smile on your face as Scott rises from your bed, following you into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, you watch as Scott stands behind you, resting his head on your shoulder as he grins brightly to your reflection.

“Will you help me with my skincare routine?” Scott asks and you nod, reaching up into the cupboard revealing all of the shelves stocked with your things and a small corner with Scott’s toothbrush.

“Okay, so I usually start with a shower,” You explain, turning around to face your boyfriend as you remain trapped between him and the sink.

Scott can’t help but smirk, watching as you roll your eyes. “Wanna save water?” He mutters, but you can’t help but laugh at his attempt at subtly asking you.

Bending down, you move away from him and reach for the tap to turn the water on. “Come on then,” You motion and Scott takes his top off whilst you begin to undress.

“Now what?” Scott sits beside you in your bedroom as you wear a towel turban, Scott copying you.

“I cleanse my skin after using the shower scrub.” You explain, motioning for him to follow you back into the bathroom.

Cleansing was definitely an easier step to your routine as Scott sets his phone up, recording you both. “I’m making a TikTok.” He mumbles as you smile up at him, squirting some cleanser onto your fingertips before gliding it across his skin.

“Now we clean it off with warm water, and rinse with cold.” You look at the phone screen, seeing how intently Scott is listening to you as you lean down and clean your face, reaching for a towel afterwards.

Once Scott cleans his face, he stands back up straight, only to see you giggle. “What?” He asks, touching his face.

“You dork.” You chuckle, taking his hands away from his face as you remove a bit of cleanser from his eyebrow. “Come on, now we tone.”

You were both a few steps into the routine now, and secretly Scott was enjoying himself. It felt luxurious and relaxing to do this with you, watching as you prepare for your day even if it consists of just lounging around the house.

“Okay, so what do we do now?” Scott asks you, eager for the next step as his skin feels dewy, fresh and glowy like yours.

Humming to yourself, you pull out the drawer in your dresser, revealing two sheet masks. “I mean, why not? I’ve not got anything better to do.” You suggest and Scott takes the mask from you.

“Wait are these superhero ones?” He gasps, looking at the packaging.

“Yeah, I got them on sale.” You chuckle, completely forgetting he was recording the entire thing to edit later. “You wanna be Spiderman or Wonder Woman?”

Scott looks between the two, seeing the one in his hand and opens it up. “Wonder woman it is then.” You chuckle as he applies the mask, smoothing the edges whilst you apply yours.

Sitting still, Scott looks over at you as he holds back a laugh. “So we just sit here?” He asks, watching as you nod. “You look ridiculous.” He points out and you glance over, a smile forming beneath your mask.

“So do you.” You admit before standing up. “Wanna do a dance for TikTok whilst these are on?” You suggest and Scott jumps to his feet whilst you learn one of Mariah’s new routines to Scott’s newest song.

Finishing the routine and uploading it to TikTok (after eight failed previous attempts) you sat back down and removed your mask, along with Scotts.

“My face feels weird.” Scott rubs his hands over his cheeks before placing them on yours and squirming. “It’s all wet.” He looks down at his hands with wide eyes and you laugh lightly before rubbing the product into your skin and down your neck.

“I’ll say this now, if we get rashes I blame myself.” You hold your hand up in defence, Scott taking a mental note as you throw the used masks away.

Whilst your gone, Scott can see notifications rolling in on the dance video you just made. Most of the comments consist of adoration for you both as a couple, and how single people feel after watching you both.

“Having fun?” You ask as you walk in, seeing Scott positively glowing.

Nodding in response, Scott locks his phone before walking over and wraps his arms around your waist.

“Is there any other step to this routine?” He questions, raising an eyebrow.

Yet, you shake your head. “That would be it, but I don’t mind rounding it off with this.” You rise up and kiss him softly, resting your hand on his soft cheek as he smiles into your lips.

“And we do this everyday?” Scott mutters as he pulls away, looking down at you.

“More or less, and you’ll be glowing in no time hot stuff.” You nudge him playfully, leaving him with a bashful smile on his lips as you wander out of the room to play with Dragon.

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