#zetterburn x reader

[turtletownimagines]

🔥🏈 IMAGINE 🏈🔥

You gain the courage to ask your crush, Zetterburn, to go out with you. He was goofy, jock-ish, and quite the himbo, you had to admit. Developing a crush on him since freshman year, it’s technically a big day for you.

Spotting him in the football field, along with some of his teammates, you gulped. You didn’t expect him to be with others, but there’s no turning back. Your friends already put their bets in, anyway.

You jog to him and wave, and he notices. He grins, as pleased to see your presence from afar.

“ZETT!” you shouted to him. “I GOT SOMETHING TO TELL YOU!”

“DON’T WORRY, Y/N! I GOT YA!” Zetterburn roared, grasping onto a football. Him holding the ball with two hands, his stance firm as ever.

“Y/N! GO LONG!” He yells, you obviously feeling a sense of devastation and puzzlement. God, this can’t be happening.

“Flaming...”

He raises the football, and in a flash, he releases it into a hurling flame coming at you hot.

“THROW!!!!”

As desperate as you were to debate between fight or flight, your lack of gym skills did not prepare you for this.

The blazing football, coming at you in hundreds of miles as it spun in rapid heat, smashes into your face. Your teeth is knocked out, your skull has been split, with your face mangled beyond recognition as blood dances across the sky- the ball literally went through your fucking face.

The group with Zetterburn included pauses... then explodes into laughter, spitting additional insults at you for not catching the ball. You didn’t even ask him out, and turns out all your friends did bet that you wouldn’t. And that was the last thing you heard before submitting to the light, dying instantly.

[plantyacid]

Since no one is going to do it I am do it my self

(This is my first time doing this so go east on me 😙)