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[belzanita]

welcome to belzanita’s page!!

hii, i’m bellz!!

this is kinda like my masterlist post?? i’ll update this when i write / stat something new ☺️☺️

currently playing (last fic) : her totally cool rocker sister

belzanita’s personal fav : ruin the friendship

masterlist

also, i really want more moots so hmu!!

requests are also open 🫶🫶 — so i’m down to write anything but smut!! it’s just not my forte :)) i could do a drabble or blurb but it might not be the best lolll

[belzanita]

Will Megan be g!p?

probably not!!

[belzanita]

Will there be smut in the series

i’ve kinda been on the fence about that, but i do think maybeeee?? here’s how i’ll put it: if the readers want it, i’ll write it! if you guys don’t, i won’t :))

sooo lmk what you think

[belzanita]

west coast summer

the summer of 26’ when your parents moved you from a small town in dallas to the american riviera: santa barbara, california. the middle of summer is the hardest time to make friends, but what happens when a group adopts you at the beach? many friendships form, but there’s one girl that sticks out: megan skiendiel.

megan skiendiel x female reader

taglist: @meganlvr @wtfisthisnoclueman @commonarea14 @quinniesbabyx

chapter one ~ down she goes

the california air hit you like a train.

fast and heavy.

sure, you’re used to the heat and humidity in dallas, but this is different.

special.

were you the biggest fan on moving? no. fan at all would be an exaggeration. but being here, standing infront of a house that you will soon call a home, with sand on your feet from the wind, and sun beating down on you from above: you think you’re gonna be okay.

there’s noises of kids laughing on the streets, tourists passing on golf carts, and the taste of total freedom on the tip of your tongue.

“y/n! get your ass in here. dont just stand there, help unpack,” your dad yelled out from the window.

letting out a deep breath, you prepare for the hell that’s inside the new house. you pick up your suitcase, brush your hair out of your face, and enter the house quietly.

“make sure to take off your shoes,” your mom softly mumbled as she slammed a box onto the table. “let’s take a bet on how many plates i just broke.”

you nod and slip your shoes off onto the makeshift placemat, (which is really just a towel from a random gift shop,) and drop your suitcase lightly.

“hun, do you mind helping your brother first? he’s young and i’m busy with the kitchen?” she asked while pulling out shattered ceramic peices from a box.

“sure,” you said while walking over to the new couch that your little brother, tucker, was laying on. “cmon buddy, time to get up.”

you slowly lift your bother to his feet as he slumps on your leg. he’s only six years old, and has been hell to deal with on the trip here.

“where’s your suitcase, bud?” you ask as you lift him up to your hip.

“i dunno..” he mumbled into your neck, “ask dad.”

but before you could ask him, there’s a shattering sound from upstairs. “jesus, did you ever think about bubble wrapping expensive shit?”

what felt like years later, you officially could say that you unpacked (for the most part.)

the near two day experience was hectic and chaotic, but you made it out alive.

but with ups, there must be downs, like how the hell are you gonna make friends?

tucker already has a playdate with the neighbor, and she told your mom that there isn’t many teens in the neighborhood — only “rotten” ones.

the neighbor took one good look at you and decided: “oh she’d be eaten alive by them! look at this little southern belle, you wouldn’t be able to handle them. you can always babysit for us though!”

that hurts more than you’d like to admit, but that won’t stop you from doing things alone.

so here you are, tanning down at the beach.

the california sun is hitting all the right spots. it’s less oh-let’s-die-out-here than dallas. if you were still there, you’d have to be in the water immediately.. and the water would probably be warm.

it feels nice.

reading a book, stretching out on a tanning chair to the total sound of silence around you, when-

“y/n!”

tuckers voice.

you put the book down and turn over to look for him, before seeing him waddling on the sand alone. “bud, why are you alone?”

“dad told me you’d be down here. so i came to find you! can we play?” he asked you while holding a sandcastle bucket and a shovel.

“can you give me five minutes to finish this chapter? then i’ll be all yours.”

“nope. come now please.”

“oh okay,” you said before slowly standing up to follow him.

he trailed down to where the waves were crashing, and started shoveling wet sand into the bucket. you yawned slowly as you watched, confused on why he needed you for this.

“tucker can’t you just bring water to where i’m sitting and do it with me over there?” you asked as you put a hand on your head.

“but it’s not the beach experience!” he said with a pout.

“okay, okay sorry. please continue!”

he started shoveling slower, like he just wanted to waste your time.

“so.. how was the play date with the neighbor?” you asked as you kneeled down next to him.

“i’m not talking right now.” he said dismissively, without looking at you.

“okay. wow.” you said before getting up and looking around.

but when you get up, all you see is a girl running backwards like something out of a horror movie.

from what you can see, she has black hair with little pink streaks, an athletic body, and woah that’s a cute swimsu-

“watch out!”

the girl collides with you, sending you back a few steps.

her back was right against your front, and she freezes for a second when she felt your warmth.

she immediately turns around and starts apologizing, but she stops again the second she looks at you.

now getting a better look at her, she has pink bangs too. her features look very chinese-american, and she has these piercing eyes that you can’t seem to look away from.

she looked at you like you just hung the moon. her eyes quickly scanned your face, and she looked star struck.

she opens her mouth to speak, but that’s when you hear a smack.

the football that she was chasing backwards completely came down on her head.

you quickly jumped out of the way before she faceplanted directly into your brothers almost-like sandcastle.

you heard three things when it happened:

a girls deep voice yelling “oh shit, meg!”

tucker complaining about his sandcastle.

and your own laugh escaping your lips before you could think about it.

the girl lays there, face in the sand, accepting her fate for a minute, before a group of girls ran over.

the first girl who came over had curly hair and doe eyes. you assume she was the one who threw the football, judging by her athletic body type.

then, a girl with warm skin and brown hair followed. she was absolutely stunning, like something you’d see on tv.

three other girls were walking over slowly, seeming like they couldn’t be bothered.

“shit megan, get up. you’re so embarrassing!” the girl with curly hair said before looking over at you, suddenly switching to a british-like accent. “are you okay, my dear?”

megan stayed laying there, hoping the tide would wash her up. you, on the other hand, replied with a short nod and a smile.

one of the girls who was walking before came up and hit her back hard, “get up, loser.”

but megan realized that she has to breathe, so she lifted herself on her two arms and stretched there like a damaged seal.

she looked directly up at you, not to apologize, but to give you a (quite literal) shit eating grin. “i’m megan.”

“i can tell,” you shot back with furrowed brows before crossing your arms.

she looked at her friends confused, almost like she thought you were gonna swoon. they all gave her sighs and eye rolls, trying to get her to stop.

“manon,” megan started before looking at the curly haired girl, “did you set me up.”

“no darling, i set myself up to get a closer look at this girl,” she said, clearly trying not to laugh.

megan gave her a pout before standing up right infront of you, her front completely covered in sand. “so. is this.. um.. your kid?” she asked, really hoping it’s not.

you looked down at tucker, who was at your leg, then back up at megan, “do i look old enough to have a kid to you.”

“smooth, megan. so so smooth,” the brown haired girl said sarcastically while shaking her head.

“no- no not at all. just asking to make sure you don’t go all mama bear mode at me for breaking his sandcastle.”

“i’m not. but the least you could do it rebuild it with him,” you said before looking down at tucker, “you okay with that?”

tucker nodded with a smile, and dragged megan’s arm out closer to the water, shoving the bucket in her hand. you could hear her groan from where you were standing, but didn’t seem to mind.

but now the problem is what are you gonna do with the five girls standing next to you.

“i’m sophia,” a girl with long black hair and a pretty smile said before putting her hand out to shake, “i am so sorry about her. sometimes we have to treat her like a puppy on a leash.”

you took her hand to shake. “i’m y/n. and don’t worry about it, she seems.. interesting?” you said with a slight laugh.

“interesting enough until she gets arrested for the third time,” the girl who previously hit her back said with a laugh.

“daniela!” sophia hissed before turning back to you, “sorry about that one too.”

“to be fair, she does get into… problems… a lot,” the girl with curly hair said again.

“well here, let me introduce you to everyone,” sophia started, “obviously you met megan, normally we introduce her to people last.. but you already know.”

“this,” she said pointing to the athletic curly head, “is manon. quite the “british” flirt.”

“this is lara,” sophia said while pointing to the girl who you noticed earlier.

“hey,” lara said while giving you a wink.

“this,” sophia said with a lot of force, “is daniela. don’t go near her if you don’t have to.”

“sophia! hey!” she said clearly upset, “i am very welcoming!”

“yeah yeah welcoming,” all the girls groaned in unison.

“woah,” you said while watching that.

“don’t worry, we are not a cult,” sophia said reassuringly before walking over to a girl with straight black hair and a shy expression. “this is yoonchae! sweetest girl of them all, but she’s quite shy.”

“i know english, i can hear you talking about me,” yoonchae said with a laugh.

“fair enough. i’m sophia, but you know that.”

“it’s a pleasure to meet you all, really!” you said with a wide smile, the one you used back in dallas if you wanted something.

“pleasure is all ours,” manon said as she took your hand to kiss it.

you gently yanked back your hand while keeping a smile.

“manon don’t scare her off already!” megan said as she jogged back to the group, slightly bumping into you. “oops, sorry maam,” megan said while jumping back.

“maam?” lara asked with a disgusted face, “megan are you serious?”

“okay why is everyone treating this like it’s make fun of megan day!” megan yelled.

“woahhh calm down there, princesa,” daniela said tauntingly.

“shut up, dani!” she said before turning to you, “what do you think about the sandcastle?”

you looked over and saw that it was bigger than tucker. “what the fuck?” you said confused, “how did you do that in like five minutes?”

“clearly you’re not from around here, are you? it’s like built into our blood.”

“nope, just moved here.”

“oh! okay great so you’ll be around?”

“maybe,” you said with a smirk.

“i never caught your name..”

“it’s y/n.

“well, y/n-”

“we learned it first!” manon and lara yelled at the same time.

“welcome to california.”

[belzanita]

west coast summer

the summer of 26’ when your parents moved you from a small town in dallas to the american riviera: santa barbara, california. the middle of summer is the hardest time to make friends, but what happens when a group adopts you at the beach? many friendships form, but there’s one girl that sticks out: megan skiendiel.

megan skiendiel x female reader

down on the west coast, they got a sayin’

if you’re not drinkin’, then you’re not playin

taglist: @meganlvr @wtfisthisnoclueman @commonarea14 @quinniesbabyx @imsodeadass @gustyblankets @katzset @mayisarat

chapter one ~ down she goes

chapter two ~ sugar

little a/n - hii guys! i’m pushing for the first chapter coming out tomorrow. just wanted to post it now so i don’t forget about it lmao. anyways, how are we doinggggg.. it’s been awhile

[belzanita]

hii !! it’s been awhile..

so i’ve been thinking of having a summer comeback and what better way to do it then a written series??

i already have an idea of what i wanna do but who do we want r with??

choose :

daniela

megan

manon

sophia

lara

bellas button (sorry no yoonchae, she’ll be involved in the series tho)

Voting ended onJun 23

and also if you have any requests for this series just lmk!! inbox is always open :))

[belzanita]

dear belz,

i am here to apologize for not mentioning you

in my most recent manon fic. i can promise you, it will never happen again. please accept my apology 😞

love always, gabs

apology accepted I GUESS

[belzanita]

nope not much, i am currently sick though. i literally sound like a smoking victim and i wish i was lying 🥹💔

hbu? anything new!

aww i’m so sorry 💔💔 hope u start feeling better 🥰🤞

not really anything new with me either! i perfected a mac n cheese recipe by following my heart and forgot to write it down so now i’m upset

[belzanita]

hello to everyone who still checks belzanita’s account !!

i just wanted to pop in :)) i am still posting, but i decided that im gonna let it come to me .. rather than forcing myself to write. hope thats okay!! there should be a post coming either today or tomorrow tho ..

[belzanita]

YAYYYYY BELZ POSTING!!

i will be front and center reading

AWW thanks 🥹🥹

have you been up to anything lately??

[belzanita]

IM OKAYYYY

HOW ARE YOUUUU

IM GOODDD

IM STARTING TO MISS MY ACTIVE ERA ON TUMBLR SO I MIGHT POST AGAINN

[belzanita]

BELZZZZZ HIIII

HIIII

HOW ARE YOUUU

[belzanita]

wait that’s embarrassing i didn’t read where it said there will be a second part im so sorry 😭😭😭🙏

AHHH NOO atleast you liked it!!

[belzanita]

can we please have part two to her totally cool rocker sister it was amazing and made me laugh 🥹🥹🙏

ahhh yes ofc!!!

if u have any suggestions lmk 🩷🩷

[belzanita]

hiihiiii

hiiiii blondechaed (love the user)

how are youu

[belzanita]

her totally cool rocker sister

new school, new life, new rules. you recently joined the volleyball team at your new school! but what happens when you break the hosts number one rule — don’t talk to (or fall for) her older sister. jokes on you, she’s not who you think she is.

megan skiendiel x fem reader

contains - forbidden love, arguing, megan’s sister is lowkey an asshole, fluff, mention of puke (very small), kissing

a/n — tell a friend to tell a friend.. she’s backkk!! (hi i will be starting on the requests now too) also!! also!! this is short and not my best work because again i haven’t wrote in awhile. and there will be a second part to this !!!!!!!!!!!!! okay bye !!!!!!!!!!!! thanks for reading !!!!!!!!!

this was a mistake.

driving to your “friends” house for the huge sleepover.

how’d you end up here?

you recently moved schools, then got practically adopted by the popular girls, then got convinced to join the volleyball team.

see, it wouldn’t be that bad, but you don’t know them well enough to feel comfortable.

you park infront of maddie, the captain’s, house and take a deep breath.

“yo- y/n! get out of the car!” your friend, liz, says as she runs to the car.

“hey, lizzy.” you said as you got out with your bag, “what’s going on?”

“we’ve been waiting for you! maddie has to go over ground rules or something,” she said while pulling you inside.

you walked in and saw the whole team, plus a girl you’ve never seen before in your life. she has black hair with pink streaks, glasses on, heavy eyeliner and an alternative vibed outfit. hot.

“y/n! we’ve been waiting for you,” maddie says as she ushers for you to sit down. “sit, we need to talk before this starts.” the mystery girl stifled a laugh as maddie gave her a dirty look, “megan. stop.”

“calm down, maddie!” the mystery girl, who you are now assuming is megan, said while kicking her feet up.

“everyone. this is megan.” maddie says with an eyeroll, “my asshole of a sister. she won’t be hanging with us-”

“maybe i will,” megan said as she looked right at you.

“you said you weren’t going to?”

“well i changed my mind.”

liz elbowed you with a slight smile as maddie started talking again.

“well. rule one is don’t talk to my sister.”

“you make it seem like im gonna kill them or some thing.”

“you might, then keep the head in your room like all the other disturbing things you have in there.”

“oh my god!”

“next rule: don’t go upstairs.”

the girls nodded as they waited for maddie to talk again.

“and final rule: seriously. don’t talk or go anywhere with megan. she’ll get you in her pants immediately.”

the start of the sleepover wasn’t that bad.

you guys played games, gossiped about girls at your school, drank and swayed to music.

maddie, however, was on edge the whole time. she kept looking up the stairs, like she was making sure something was staying up there. or someone.

then you heard it-

“last one into the pool gets their worst photo posted on the volleyball page!”

the girls file out of the doors and straight into the pool, getting their clothes soaked, except you and maddie.

“you going out?” maddie asked as she pulled her shirt off.

“uh- yeah! i’m just gonna go to the bathroom first.” you said with a smile.

“upstairs to the left. remember my rules and don’t make yourself puke. not very attractive babe.”

and with that maddie was gone, and you were left to go upstairs.

you slowly walked up the stairs, looking around as you did. you saw photos of maddie and megan in perfect picture frames on the walls. it seemed like megan was the older sister, because there was less photos of her and she was taller in all of them. her and maddie looked really close, but the more you walked you saw the more maddie was favorited.

once you made it up the stairs, you went straight to the left.

there was two doors.

you took your chances and went with the black one, knowing it’s megan’s.

“oh shit! sorry, i thought this was the bathroom,” you said as you started to walk out.

“no you didn’t.”

“touché,” you said with a smile.

“are you gonna come in or what?” she said as she pat the empty spot on the bed.

you quietly walked over and sat down, waiting for her to say something.

“i’m megan.”

“i know.”

“well i don’t know your name?”

“y/n.”

“pretty name. nice to meet you.”

you gave her a quick smile, then looked around. her room was dark and had posters everywhere.

“why’d you come up here, y/n?”

“why were you eye-fucking me, megan?”

“woooow. did not expect you to be that bold,” she said with her eyebrows raised, leaning back, “maybe because you don’t look as snobby as that whole team. and you’re gorgeous.”

“well, thank you.”

“anytime, princess,” she said with a grin, leaning closer, “you gonna go back downstairs?

“yeah,” you said with making no effort to move.

“do i have to.. make you go downstairs?”

“i mean-”

you were cut off by her lips smashing into yours. she kissed you with so much passion that you’d swear you’ve known each other longer. she glided along your tounge with so much ease, and slowly traveled down.

she went down to your neck, but slowly kissed up your jaw. when she made it up to your ear, she whispered, “you okay with this, love?”

the moan you gave her was enough to keep her going.

“you sure you wanna go downstairs? huh?” she said in between kisses.

“you can,” you moaned out.

she flashed a grin as her hand slid down.

“you mean what i think you mean?”

her fingers brushed your waistline, and she paused for a second. “wait.”

“what?” you muttered.

“maddie.”

you paused, listening for her. “i don’t hear anything.”

then a door opened.

“mads, she isn’t in the bathroom,” a voice, that you recognize to be liz, yelled out.

“check megan’s room.”

“shit.” megan said as she pushed you under her bed roughly.

“ow!”

“sorry, hold on.” she said before pressing a soft kiss on your cheek.

while megan tried to look natural, you looked at your surroundings. countless beer bottles, guitar picks spread out beneath you, posters she never put up, but then you felt something poke your foot.

“huh. that’s gay.” you said before the door opened.

“is y/n in here?” liz asked as she closed the door behind her, “i won’t tell.”

“no? who’s that?” megan asked as she acted like she was tuning her guitar.

“i smell her perfume.”

“that’s mine.”

“listen, just tell me before maddie freaks out. i just want to know if she left or not.”

“she must have left.”

“her shoe?” liz said while pointing at your shoe on the ground.

“we’re a take-your-shoes-off-at-the-door type family. that’s mine.”

“it’s a volleyball shoe, megan. you’re unathletic.”

“ugh just come out,” megan groaned.

“hi liz,” you said with a smile, under the bed.

“did NOT expect this from you, y/n.” liz said while looking genuinely disappointed.

“i got the doors mixed up.”

“her doors black. bathroom is white. let’s use our brains here.”

“whatever,” you groaned while rolling out from under the bed.

“congrats, megan. now you’ve made out with the whole team.” maddie said as she came in the room, “y/n, i thought you were better than this.”

“wait- whole team?” you said with your eyebrows raised.

“yep.”

“including you? that’s weird as h-”

“ew! not me!”

you looked over at megan. “what the fuck?”

she just shrugged and rolled her eyes. “was gonna fuck the whole team, but that didn’t work out.”

“is something wrong with you? like genuinely.”

“your fault for not following the rules,” maddie muttered while looking around.

“maddie,” liz said while elbowing her.

“gotta say. you’re the only one who didn’t overreact when they found out. you should’ve seen liz,” megan said with a laugh.

“i mean i can’t change the fact that you’re an asshole,” you said while fixing your makeup.

“she was all like, “oh my god you played me! i hate you! curse you, curse you!” megan said, now doubled over.

“shut up, megan!” liz yelled.

“what’s going on up here?” another girl from your team said as she walked upstairs.

“we lost y/n.” maddie said with crossed arms.

“ugh! guys! we lost her!”

and the echos roared throughout the house, but you didn’t care.

because little did she know,

you found a secret about her under her bed.

[belzanita]

heyy

are you able to do highschool enemies to lovers badpopulargirldaniela x hotnerdsophia or hotnerdf!reader, can you add smut and add teasing, flirting, lotsss of hickies, no g!p please, idm use of strap but not too much of it, if you could can do story if not one shot is fine, and Dani is mommy and shes top

tysmm, loveee ur fics

- pinky

hii!! id love to

i’ve been on a writing break for quite awhile, and i think this would be a good way to come back!!

i’ve never written smut beforee.. so i’m sososo sorry if it sucks but i’ll work on it and hopefully get it out soon!!