chat im alive, send those requests bby. just a lil' dabble.
Where'd the time go? gn!reader x case masterlist
It seems like it was just yesterday when you were sat in case's truck, eating slices of pizza that had lost its warmth due to the windows being wide open, talking about how you think your futures will go.
"Well, wherever I end up, I hope you're right there with me." he spoke, holding eye contact with you as he stood his pinky out.
"Couldn't get rid of me even if you tried." you linked your pinky with his, smiling and taking a bite of the pizza.
The sky had melted into a beautiful orange and blue, and he swore the sunset was just as mesmerizing as you, maybe even more, yet he'd never admit that to your face right now.
He glanced at you from the corner of his eye, the fading light painting your face, your features standing out beautifully. It reminded him of every conversation you've ever had in his truck, laughing like little kids, telling jokes you wouldn't dare repeat in front of anyone else, spilling secrets to one another.
"Do you think we'll ever look back and laugh at this? The pizza, jokes? All of this?" you asked, breaking the silence once more.
"Maybe," Case said, voice a little softer then usual, "Or maybe will be in this exact position years from now, eating pizza, complaining about our jobs, wondering how we got so lucky."
You giggled, "yeah, lucky." you turned your head to him.
And he was right, because you did find yourselves in that truck. Older and Wiser. Richer and Happier. Eating the same pizza, which had gotten a little worse since the chef had changed, but the memories behind it made it better.
He glanced at you from the corner of his eye like before, once again, the fading light painted your face, your features standing out beautifully, but the difference was, he told you ever day how beautiful you really are.
His truck was slightly cozier now too, a polaroid photo capturing you in all your glory stood on the dashboard- a small 'i love you' written under it. A more personal once hidden in the sun visor.
"We kept our pinky promise." you said munching on your pizza slice, your knees to your chest, turned to face him a little. His hand resting onto of yours, thumb slightly caressing your knuckle.
"Yes ma'am. Couldn't imagine a life without you."
You smiled across at him, cheeks reddening a little. He told you that nearly every day, but it still feels like the first time. You leaned over and pressed a big pizza-greasy-kiss to his cheek.
"Just how much i love you." you giggled as you fell back into the truck seat. He raised his brow at you, not dare wiping it.
"Yeah?"
"Yup."
"Oh yeah?" He leaned across and gave you an even bigger kiss on the cheek.
hiiiii idk if ur still doing caseoh hcs/short scenarios but i would LOVE one where like he takes you to your first irl event and its like the first time everyone sees yall as a couple and youâre nervous but hes so sweet and happy to be with you đ«Łđ«Łđ«Ł no worries if not + im obsessed with the other ones youve written !!!!!
i love the thought of this! i apologise for the slow posts. uni is EATING ME UP. but you ask and you shall receive! đ
masterlist.
STREAMY AWARDS - caseoh
for the first time ever, you were about to go into public with your boyfriend, case. some may say itâs classed as a âhard launchâ. no one really knows about your relationship, which the both of you agreed on, it was reassuring to know that the relationship was private and that you didnât have to deal with people creating rumours and getting to simply avoid hate.
but, you realised the more youâd be spending time with each other people would soon catch on, so its best to just come out with it now.
as you stood in front of the mirror, admiring the dress you had chosen for tonight. it was a beautiful black fitted dress, with an open back and a slit down the side, you looked absolutely gorgeous. you had paired it with some black chunky heels, case had bought you for your anniversary one of the years.
to complete the look, you slipped on some jewellery, rings, bracelets and necklaces. you had hoped you werenât TOO overdressed, but at the end of the day..this was the streamy awards.
âhey hone- woah..â you heard next to you, turning your head to the bedroom door, you saw case. he was wearing some smart trousers and a simple black button up. it was unusual to see him wearing something to smart, but god he pulled it off.
his curls were probably cared for and styled, thanks to you, and his beard had been cleaned up a little and blessed with oils and cream.
âyou look beautiful!â he exclaimed as he walked over to you, placing his hand on the small of your back and looking down at you. keeping his eyes at a respectful level.
âyou donât think iâm too overdressed?â you asked, a little uncertainly laced your voice.
case frowned at you âoverdressed? absolutely not. you look perfect, like you always doâ and with that he pressed a small kiss to your temple.
ânow letâs go before i change my mind and take a napâ he spoke as he booked us and uber to the venue. he was adamant on taking his truck, but you knew the both of you would have a drink or two and drink driving is, in fact, illegal.
on the way there case noticed the way your knee bounced, and the way you chewed your lip. he placed his hand on your knee and squeezed it gently.
âhey, donât be stressing yourself out lovie. itâs no biggie, if people have stuff to say then, let them say what they want. their feelings and opinions wonât change the way i feel about you babyâ you softly smiled at him, you knew case loved you dearly and he was right, no matter what anyone said, this man loved you unconditionally.
âthank you, im just nervous that people wonât like me too muchâŠâ you admitted, he nodded a long as you spoke.
âi know i know, but let them think what they want. it wonât change anythinâ , you are a beautiful woman with an even more wonderful personality. plus, you are stressinâ over something which wonât even happen. they are gonna love youâ
before responding you had arrived at the venue, he stepped out the car and came to your door, he opened it and took you by the hand. you flashed him a generous smile and wrapped your hand around his bicep.
âjust show em that pretty smile babyâ he spoke as you both walked into the main lobby.
the rest of the evening was extremely nerve wracking for you, but case was right. everyone who spoke to you LOVED you, you were a delight to be around, not only that but people saw how much you genuinely cared for case.
case adored the way you effortlessly made conversation with people no matter how nervous you were, he loved the way you looked in the light, he loved the way you smiled, he loved how youâd glance at him every so often to make sure he was okay. he just, loved you.
and, god, he was glad he was here with you. the impression you left on everyone was nothing but good.
tw/ mention of sexual assault! || as this kind of hit close to home, i thought i would write a little something that myself and many others (unfortunately) could relate to. sometimes reading/hearing something come from a comfort person can really help.
the camera appeared so daunting now that you were about to start explaining what happened to you. as much as you didnât want to have to explain what you went through as a young teen, you felt you owed your fans and followers an explanation.
stupidly, you started distancing yourself away from every social media platform without a reason. which of course, led to people making assumptions and spreading rumours about why you were gone for so long.
the reality was, it was starting to take a deeper toll on you due to the time of year; causing you to have such a lower outlook on life, your motivation levels were horrendous.
with much talking with james, your boyfriend, you both decided it would be best to explain whatâs happened so it can be done with for once and for all. he gave you some words of encouragement before leaving you alone in your shared bedroom so you felt more comfortable.
exhaling deeply, you pressed the record button and started off with a simple hello, giving a trigger warning and explaining what you would be talking about. you knew this was about to be a raw and emotional video so you apologised in advance.
then, you started. the further you went on, the more tears fell. trying your hardest, you simplified the story as much as possible so it was less to edit and less of a watch time.
once you were finished, you sobbed into your hands uncontrollably. much to your luck, james had heard and had entered the room; wrapping his arms around you. he didnât dare say a word, not yet. he waited, and waited, he waited for how ever long it took for your sobs to dull and your tears to slow.
âiâm sorry darlingâ is all he said once you had burnt yourself out, you leaned into his chest. âi want the thoughts to stop, i can still feel their hands on my skin. i hate it, i hate it jamesâ james wanted to cry with you, but he promised you and the people around him that he would be there for you, in any way shape or form.
âi know baby, i know.â he rubbed his hands up and down the side of your arm âi need you to know it wasnât your fault, it was never your fault, and it will never be your faultâ you closed your eyes and listened to his sweet words.
âwanna know a fact? every twenty eight days your skin sheds from his dead cells. thatâs about thirty thousand cells every minute. which means, you are free from them. they touch is no longer on you. you are clean and you are safeâ
heâs right, heâs completely right. every skin cell that that person had assaulted, is gone. itâs fallen off âthank youâ you said barely above a whisper. he softly kissed your temple, and held you closer to his chest.
âdid you manage to finish?â he asked with a nervous tone, you nodded your head not really in the mood to talk much.
âwhy donât you have a little nap?â you were about to protest, not wanting to be left on your own âdonât worry, iâll be with you the whole time. i wonât leave your side until you are ready, okay?â nodding in understanding, you both made your way to the bed. he helped you with getting undressed, yet he respected your boundaries and ensured he went at your pace.
you both slipped under the covers and held each other closely, not wanting to let go. âi love you, thank you for everythingâ
mention of self-doubt, insecure reader :( i hope you all know youâre absolutely gorgeous and deserve all the love in the world. THIS IS LONG !!
the beat of the music ran thought out the large party venue, with every step you felt the music beneath your feet. accidentally, you felt yourself bumping into people; muttering an apology loud enough for them to hear.
you didnât exactly want to come but, your boyfriend had invited you out; you didnât want to say no because he was excited to see all of his friends in one gathering. there was even an opportunity they would play his music through the speakers.
so, you kept to yourself and drifted from corner to corner. james, your boyfriend, was off conversating with whoever he laid eyes on. he was a sweet soul, never afraid to talk to anyone, he was open to chitchat about anything and everything.
you had assured james that you would be completely okay on your own, getting a glass of coke every so often from the open bar was your way of making yourself feel comfortable. of course, you had seen many of your friends but you were the awkward type, the type to slip from a conversation whenever possible.
it wasnât intentional, you were just scared.
while looking around the venue, totally unaware of your surroundings, you barged into someone. âoi! watch it, loveâ you didnât recognise the voice at all, nonetheless you spun around and apologised profusely.
âi-iâm so sorry; i didnât see youâ the random bloke frowned at you and laughed âmaybe if you paid more attention it wouldnât have happenedâ he said before linking arms with the lady attached to his side, and walking away.
due to the interaction it filled you with a certain uneasy feeling, you felt extremely anxious. the type of anxious that made you feel queasy, the type that made you bite your lips in those certain places, the type of anxious that made you pick at the skin around your nails.
breathing out deeply, you headed in the direction of where your boyfriend said he would be. on the way, you had ensured you never took your eyes off the people around you.
as you approached the cozy seating area you seemed to stop in your tracks, you watched as you saw many pretty, gorgeous women sat around. they werenât just any olâ women, they were stunning!
perfect symmetry, amazing facial harmony, an hour glass figure you so desperately envied, you watched as they all laughed so sweetly, they laughed at everything; annoying or not it didnât matter. it sounded like a sweet melody.
completely stopping in your tracks, your hands subconsciously moved to your exposed stomach. covering it, but then you remembered your thighs. god not them, you thought to yourself. i bet they donât have big thighs.
of course they didnât, why would they.
cutting james some slack, itâs not like it was just him surrounded by these women. it was him and his closest friends, will, mikey etc. but either way, it felt like someone had just punched you in the gut.
you felt horrible, it wasnât his fault you felt this way. james has done nothing but show you constant love and affection, he praised the ground you walked on, he always made sure you were okay and felt loved.
trying to go unnoticed; you slipped between the crowd and found a wall to sit and sob at. your cry wasnât one of those pretty girl cries, it was one full of emotion, tears, sweat and sadness. using the sleeves of your small top you wiped your eyes smudging the amount of eye makeup you had plastered on, in hopes of masking your true features.
james never understood why you did so, you were so so beautiful. yes, beautiful. the kind of beautiful that made you outshine every woman in existence to him. it wasnât just your stunning looks that did it, it was your personality. yes you were shy, but he knew what you were like.
he knew you loved dancing to his music in the kitchen, he knew you loved to make him laugh whenever you thought he was off, he knew you cared about every little creature that roamed this earth, he knew YOU. and thatâs all that matters.
even though you tried, will had noticed your saddened and teary eyes before you took off, he nudged james. to which he stood up immediately, not even saying his goodbyes.
after every tear you could muster up had left your body, jamesâ found you. leaning against the wall, staring into a lake. your head in your hand. he walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
âtalk to meâ is all he said, in such a sweet but nervous tone. turning around to face him, his heart broke. the mascara was no longer exentuating your eyelashes, it had fallen onto your cheeks. your lips were puffy, and your eyebrows were furrowed. you said nothing but fell into his chest.
your arms hugged one another, and your head lay in a certain position where you could hear his heartbeat. which admittedly, was going ten to the dozen.
âletâs go homeâ he took your hand in his and lead you back to a hotel where you two were staying for the night.
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âi wish i was like themâ you whimpered out, james head snapped towards you. he had put his phone down and came to sit next to you on the bed.
âlike who?â he wrapped his arm around your waist and leaned into your gently.
âthem girlsâ he struggled to know who you were on about, but soon figured it out. âbaby they ar-â he was about to start until you interrupted him.
âthey were so pretty. perfect everything, why canât i have that? since i was younger iâve alway tried to be better. be prettier. they looked at you so..so adoring. like they know they could steal you away in moments. i honestly wouldnât blame them for thinking that. i mean, look at you; then look at me. iâm nothing compared to them. i have marks all over me, i have annoying freckles, i have scars. i hate it. why would you choose me..me out of everyoneâ
with every word it broke him, how could you think this? he wished you could see yourself through his eyes.
âi would choose you, again and again and again, in every life time. id choose you because i love you, and everything that you come with. your freckles arenât annoying, they stunning, little do you know every night i kiss as many as i canâ you looked up at him.
âyeah, and your scars? well they tell a story, a story many others canât compare too. you are unique, and unique is better then fitting in. did you notice how those women looked the same, like the complete same. i mean like clones of each other, like out of fuckin star wars or somethinâ you giggled a little from his comment.
âyou, y/n, are amazing. you stand out from the crowd. no one else looks like you, and thatâs a good thing. i have someone who is better then every other woman existence, you look like no other, you act like no other. you are you and id never change that for the worldâ
by the end, you were a teary mess, with your arms around his neck giving him the tightest hug you could. you repeated âi love youâ about a million times before he cut you off with a sweet kiss, one you both smiled into.
âąâąâą
REMEMBER!! you are all beautiful and deserve the world. i love you all, have a wonderful day, night, evening wherever you are đ
any quotes in this are from pinterest !! i did not come up with any quotes or names of books !!
throwing your head back in annoyance you could not figure out what to write, to say you were currently dealing with writers block was an understatement. every time you thought of something to write, your brain would pick it apart and in the end it sounded absolutely ridiculous.
you were quite a popular author, you wrote books of quotes; some happy, some sad, some lustful, some angry and some romantic ones. you dabbled in full books, but they took more of a creative mind and you didnât believe you were ready for that level yet.
the series of books was under the name the smell of books, they are the most popular amongst the more young people. people often posted pages on their insta stories, tagging you in them, which helped gain you a little more popularity.
but right now, you were sat at your desk, head thrown back and eyes closed. it was hard being an author, sometimes you will have moments where you are full of creativity and excited to write, other times you dread sitting down with your book and pen as you have nothing to jot down. it was already late at night which was only making you more anxious.
the sound of the door being pushed open startled you a little, turning around you saw your sweet boyfriend. âoh! iâm sorry i didnât know you were in here, thought you were in bedâ smiling to yourself, you shook your head.
âitâs okay, i came to write but i donât really know what to write. you came to stream?â you asked leaning back in your chair further. he nodded softly, âif thatâs alright with you darling, i donât want to distract you or anythingâ
âitâs okay, i promise james.â he nodded and gave you a kiss on the forehead as he walked by, he sat at his own desk and set up a couple things.
âso, no inspiration at all?â he spoke looking over at you, you shook your head feeling quite annoyed at yourself. you used to be so good in thinking of things on the spot, you loved it but now it was almost like you were running out of fuel.
âiâm sorry angel, i wish i could help; i believe you will figure it out though, you have a creative mind and always find a wayâ smiling sweetly at him, you thanked him for his kind words and went back to staring into space thinking.
after a while, james began speaking to his twitch chat and reacting to tik toks sent to him. it was funny watching his reaction, but what was even better was watching him laugh at such silly things.
you caught yourself smiling at the fact of him laughing, it was a cute laugh, one that could immediately light up a room. his outgoing and precious personality was so attractive to you, whether it was for a camera or not. he was amazing and extremely perfect to you.
as you watched james many ideas came to you, you picked up your pen and began writing with ease.
âhe looks just like a dream, the prettiest boy iâve ever seenâ
âhe found his happy in me. like i found mine in him. in us. in this.â
âa may be the writer, but youâll always be the wordsâ
âhome is whenever iâm with youâ
âwhen he calls me pretty i feel like iâm floatingâ
and many more.
giggling to yourself, you were happy you managed to get more then 2 quotes down. james noticed your sudden happiness and smiled to himself, remembering to ask you about it all once he was done.
you closed up your book and put your pen in the mug james hand painted for you as a random gift one day. stretching your arms above your head, you dragged yourself over to james and gave him a kiss on his cheek before waving him goodbye and dragging yourself further to the bedroom.
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you were all cozied up in bed, one of james large t-shirts on paired with some cotton pink pj shorts. otto laid on your stomach giving you your own personal hot water bottle, and a large fluffy blanket was lazily thrown over you. focusing on the book in front of you, you didnât even realise james had opened the bedroom door and made his way over to the bed.
jumping at his presence, he chuckled a bit. âi noticed you had managed to get a couple things wrote downâ he got into something more cozy and had slipped under the blanket with you.
âa couple is a understatement, i got loads wrote down. loads of inspiration tooâ you placed your book on the bed side table and cuddled up to james, otto soon jumped off of the bed and found his way into his own bed.
âoh yeah? what kind things did you write?â he asked genuinely curious. âhmm, you canât know yet. just know it was heavily influenced by youâ he raised his eyebrows and smiled.
âyour adorable, i love youâ he said kissing you slowly, it was full of love and passion. âiâm proud of you for sticking to your job, instead of giving up like some people doâ snuggling closer, you breathed in deeply, breathing in his musky scent. a scent you loved always.
thatâs so cool | dave lizewski x f!reader masterlist.
a lil one shot. lemme know if u want a pt. 2 tho :))
before opening your locker door you quickly checked if anyone was wandering around in the hallways, you didnât really want anyone to see what was hidden in there. the coast was clear so you put in the combination and yanked it open as quickly as you could.
a smile crept onto your face as you pulled out the comic you were halfway through, the amazing spider-man, you had a reputation to withhold in this school, you werenât going to let some geeky comic books tarnish that so you hid them as if it was some kind of drug.
âyou have the amazing spider-man, with the limited edition front page!? holyâ you heard a familiar voice speak out to you, you spun around holding it behind your back. dave lizewski was stood there, his hands holding the straps of his backpack. he was a nerd, one you shouldnât be seen with. i mean, you always thought he was so precious and such a cutie but unfortunately, you cared more about your stupid reputation.
ân-no what are you talking about? it was an english bookâ he frowned and tilted his head a little. âlisten, i wonât tell a soul. plus, iâve read enough comic books to know exactly what that isâ to be honest, he was a bit of a geek so whoâd believe him if he said anything anyway, you thought to yourself.
âfine.â slumping your shoulders a little you pulled the book from behind you and showed the front cover to him. âmy daddy got it for me! it was a birthday gift, apparently there is only a hand full available. thankfully i own oneâ dave was in pure awe. he couldnât believe it.
âthatâs..so cool. i never knew you were into comic booksâ he said with a small giggle, you caught yourself smiling at that. noticing quickly, you pressed your lips into a fine line and looked down at the ground.
âyeah, iâve always been into them. as i grew up i kinda drifted from them but when daddy got me this i could not resist so that phase has kinda come backâ he nodded as you spoke, âhey, um, i have loads that i could give you, o-only if you wanted them! maybe it could inspire you to read them againâ
frowning, you debated whether or not you should take them. usually, guys would never actually care for your interests; all they cared for is seeing you on their bed, sprawled out across the bed, wearing next to nothing for them.
âif you donât want me to give you them here, maybe we could meet up somewhere and iâll show you someâ dave spoke up after he noticed you were unusually quiet.
âwell, why donât we do both? you could give me a couple now and show me some others another time, maybe on the weekendâ daveâs eyes seemed to light up âreally?!â you flashed a confused smile at him.
âi, erm, i mean yes we can do thatâ you giggled a little at his awkwardness. pulling out a pen from your cute pink bag, and a random slip of paper you wrote your number down and passed it to him. âwhen you get home, message me. we can figure out a time we can both do, and then meet upâ he took the paper and stared at it for a little.
âbut for now, letâs go to the library, the private section of course, and read some of these comics you were talking aboutâ he pocketed the paper and nodded, you linked your arm around his and began walking to the library.
part of you cared about people seeing you together, but the other half didnât. maybe it wasnât such a bad thing getting to know dave, he was such a cute guy!
I GOT AN IDEA! Would you do headcanons or a oneshot (whatever you want to do) about case seeing and clip of streamer!reader (probably from the discord), and the clip is basically just reader talking about how much she loves him and how cute she thinks he is. Just lovey dovey fluff bc I love him sm đ
YESS! omg i love this idea! so so perfect! i hope you enjoy my angel. i did this as you were currently together. just endless flirting đ
DISCORD CLIPS | caseoh x f!streamer!reader masterlist.
âW edit man! appreciate you!â case enthusiastically praises one of the editors apart of his discord group. during another stream the chat begged him to react to videos flooding his inbox. it had gotten insanely more active in the past couple of days.
caseâs chat was filled with comments telling him to keep scrolling and to go to a certain video. he wanted to take time is watching everyone elseâs videos before he just skips and goes to the main one. âhold on chattâ he says in a funny accent.
âthat is not me! that is ai!â case threw his hand on his desk and laughed loudly. âainât no way!â it had been a late happy birthday edit for him which included many edited photos.
âoh chat is this the one you were talkinâ boutâ?â his cursor hovered over the video of you sat in your gaming chair looking over to what he presumed was a monitor of some sort, you were cheerily smiling. case studied it for a moment, you looked gorgeous.
âyeah?â he clicked on the video with great curiosity. it started off with you letting out a shy giggle. âwhat do i think about case?â for some reason, his heart began speeding up a little.
âto be completely honest, that man is a whole different kinda guy. i mean heâs amazing!â he leaned back in his chair, watching the way you spoke and played nervously with your hair.
âhe is funny as hell, i mean every stream is just brillant, never a dull moment. his humour isâ you paused âunmatchedâ he noticed that as you spoke your cheeks slightly turned a dark shade of red. he smiled to himself as he listened and followed every word you said. usually, he pauses the same video a couple times to add his own bits of commentary but he couldnât this time?
âhonestly iâm happy he blew up on all the social platforms he truly deserves it, i personally love the guy. we constantly talk and he remains so humble and genuine. heâs so cute chat, canât be the only one that thinks that! his personality is just adorable. ahh i do miss him, itâs been a while since iâve seen him. i miss his hugs, he gives great ones! no but seriously i LOVE him and kitty of courseâthe vid ended and he was truly in shock. chat added on that you continued talking about how cute kitty was for a couple more minutes.
case could say the exact thing about you, he loved the connection and genuine friendship you had with one another. constant supportiveness coming from both ends. he adored you! how could someone not? you had the personality of an angel, not only that but you were stunning.
sometimes case thought you would never go for a guy like him, but he believes otherwise now. chat watched as case sat there with a huge smile on his face, he had a smug look on his face that you had potentially chosen him.
âCASE UR INâ
âW RIZZâ
âcase ur locked inâ
case continued reading chat, still in complete awe over you. he was in fact. in.
Pleaseee if you could can you do some smut Headcanons of him? If youâre not comfortable with that then fluff would be okay!!
ofc my angel! its my first time writing these type of things so i hope you enjoy, iâve seen so many people do head canons different ways so it was a lil difficult to get the gist of it. keep the requests coming! đ
caseoh headcanons SFW & NSFW ⥠master list
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SFW
⊠he is obsessed with love and affection, even the smallest things such as a kiss to the temple randomly, or even squeezing his hand whenever you have the opportunity.
⊠case is definitely very soft for you, and only you. you see a side to him that no one else sees.
⊠he loves sitting down with you after a long day and listening to you yap about your day to him, itâs one of his favourite things about you.
⊠case is one of those bfâs where heâs basically your personal hype man, he loves seeing you all dolled up to go out, he loves when you show yourself off to him, he loves seeing you confident and full of energy. he is always there to basically tell you your absolutely stunning whenever you need a little boost.
⊠he LOVES showing you off, he posts you all over his socials. he shows you off during streams and any events he may attend.
⊠his camera roll is full of little pics of you, candid pictures. he loves snapping a picture when you are in all of your beauty, that can be whenever you are walking somewhere, admiring something you found in a shop or simply sitting at a table of a restaurant he had taken you to as a date.
⊠speaking of dates, he would LOVE to take you out on as many dates possible. he would spoil you rotten whenever you went somewhere together.
NSFW!
⊠case is all for YOUR pleasure, he will do anything to have you whining and begging for more.
⊠from the very beginning of your relationship with him, he loves hearing you. no matter where you are, he encourages you to be loud and let him hear you. he NEVER gets bored.
⊠this man can last for at least a couple hours, but he is all for a quickie here nâ there.
⊠in bed he one hundred percent worships every part of you, he adores you and therefore wants to show that during one of the most intimate times.
⊠there are times where you enjoy teasing him, even sometimes while he is streaming. you love being ablet to wear next to nothing around him and watching his eyes wonder over every inch of you. he needs to hold his composure and remain unbothered for his stream. even tho itâs killing him to not have you right then nâ there.
⊠he loves when your on top of him, straddling his waist. he gets a perfect view of your body and the way you just unravel around him.
⊠while on top, he definitely loves watching you ride his thigh, when he sees you getting tired he places his hands on your hips and helps you move. his actions only get you more horny and once again your off on your own.
⊠the man isnât afraid to speak dirty, while in the trance of lust he just babbles absolute filth. he loves watching how you just fold for him whenever he calls you certain names.
⊠thankfully, when you claim your close he doesnât switch pace or speed he just does it with so much more enthusiasm. he knows exactly how you like things.
sum: after a long day of work it was finally time to cozy-up on the sofa. author note: i am so obsessed with this man âčïž
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the rain hit hard against the large apartment windows, it was relaxing, since the beginning you have enjoyed cozying up with a good book, a small glass of wine, and a fuzzy blanket. the gorgeous pup, bear, was also cozied up, he lay against the sofa not wanting to leave your side.
as you felt yourself nodding slightly, you closed your book and placed it on the side table. almost perfectly timed, you heard the familiar sound of keys jingling at the door. bear shot over towards it, wagging his tail and whining in excitement.
âhey hunâ you heard a quiet voice speak out to you, slowly pulling yourself off of the sofa you made your way over to them. âhey mikey, how was work?â you asked taking the many bags he carried from him, hanging them on the rack.
âit was good, thank you, kinda of drained me today though. i may go to sleep pretty soonâ mike spoke as he walked over to the fridge getting a bottle of water. nodding along as he spoke, âiâll join you, iâm very tired. i wanted to wait till you were home thoughâ he smiled at and made his way over to.
âcâmereâ he said wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you in for a tight hug. âi appreciate you so much, more then what you probably thinkâ he spoke, kissing the top of your head to solidify that statement even more.
you pulled away and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips, âlikewise, come on letâs go sleep. iâm tired and iâm in need of hugs. as is bear iâm guessingâ you took his hand and led him to the bedroom.
you both began undressing and getting ready for bed, brushing teeth, skincare and getting the bed all cozy. you stretched your arms in the air and slid into bed. sighing in happiness, you loved the coziness of the bed.
mike made his way over to you, he smiled as he got up real close to you and pulled you to his chest. âiâm proud of youâ you tiredly mumbled, âwhy?â chucking he asked confused.
âyou do these crazy hours and yet you still stay so motivated and are able to look after bear and myself, and i love you for that, so much. thank youâ you spoke with admiration. he kissed your temple and smiled sweetly.
âi love you baby, thank youâ you smiled into his chest.
âgoodnight mikeyâ and with that, you both fell asleep in each others arms. bear soon jumped up and nestled his way into any free space on the bed.
of course i csn! also i knoww, i wish people wrote more for him! i hope you like it đ masterlist.
jealousy, jealousy | caseoh x f! reader
sum: you and case were currently filming a video for your youtube channel, you were at mcdonaldâs chillin. however, case soon became agitated as a âfanâ got a little to close to you.
overtime, you had been able to rack up 2.6 million followers on twitch, and 1.4 million on youtube. you were able to make quite a name for yourself, giving you opportunities to do brand deals for clothing brands, and tech-y brands. as well, youâd met some great people such as, jynxzi, his girlfriend breckie, sketch, and caseoh.
quite quickly, you and caseoh clicked. instantly becoming great friends, and hanging out every chance you could, as well as streaming together. such as, PO box openings, playing 3 scary horror games or even filming a few vlogs for your separate youtube channel.
it was obvious that you and case liked each other, but you were both to shy to make the first move. case knew he was yours, just as you knew, you were his.
currently, you and case were clutching at your stomachs as you were both laughing uncontrollably at the the camera. you had seen such a funny moment take place and neither of you could get it out of your mind. you were sat outside of mcdonaldâs eating some nuggets, that you both shared.
âiâm sorry that was hilariousâ case says while wiping the corners of his eyes, you breathed out slowly as you attempted to calm yourself down. after a bit you continued you talk about some random topics, making sure to address the camera every once and awhile.
while talking, a guy who seemed to be in his early twenties walked up to you and began talking. âhi! iâm a big fan i was just wondering if i could get a picture with you?â you placed does your drink down and nodded to the man. âhi! of course! whatâs your name?â the man smiled sweetly. âadamâ you smiled back, standing up and wiping off any crumbs.
you clicked off the camera really quickly.
this isnât the first time someone has asked you for a photo, it doesnât annoy you too much as you enjoy interacting with your fans. âcan you take the picture?â adam asks, pointing his phone towards case, not very kindly either.
you frowned slightly, case sat there staring at the guy, before moving. âyupâ he replied, as he took his phone and placed his half eaten nugget down and stood from his chair.
adam placed his hand on your hip and pulled you to his side. you were kind of uncomfortable, you didnât expect for him to be so handsy, case continued staring not wanting to show his irritation.
âcould you maybe put your arm on my shoulder maybe? sorry..â you spoke with a quiet voice, feeling uncomfortable by even bringing it up. âitâs only one photoâ adam said, trying to justify his action.
âshe said move your arm, do it your not having a picture with herâ case spoke up, trying his hardest to hide the pure jealousy. that should be him holding your hips, should be him getting close to you and holding you close to him.
adam cleared his throat and did as he was told. you smiled sweetly, and case took the photo. almost immediately, case handed the phone back to adam. âthank youâ he said quietly, walking away from you both.
you hugged your arms, and looked over to case. he watched the guy as he walked away, âare you okay?â he asked, making his way over to you. âyeah, i just didnât expect him to do thatâ he nodded and took your hand leading you back to the table.
âi know, i mean he could of least gave you a warning, there was no need for all thatâ you raised your eyebrow at him âi mean really, he had no basic respect for you. and he should, especially in your presenceâ he spoke as he used his nugget to point at you. âi donât like the way he held you, wasnât right i m-â
âare you jealous, case?â he turned to you and shook his head. âno, why would i be jealous..â you giggled to yourself.
âiâm not jealousâ
âokayyâ
âdonât do that, iâm NOTâ
âokay okay!â you looked over to him, smiling.
âokay maybe just a little, how could i not be though!?â case explained playing with his cap. you could tell he was nervous. âi just didnât like how he held you like that, he was too close for my likingâ he shrugged as he defended himself.
âitâs okay, i understand. i think iâd react the sameâ he sighed, feeling guilty about the way he reacted, he didnât want to look you. his knee bounced as he thought about what he said.
you scooted closer to him, and wrapped your hand about his arm. âheyy, itâs okay i promise. i get why you reacted the way you did. no need to be ashamedâ you flashed him a sweet smile, and kissed his cheek.
immediately his cheeks went a dark shade of red, you giggled to yourself as you watched him smile to himself. his knee had calmed down completely.
âthank youâ
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i hope you enjoyed. itâs currently 11:40pm and i have a maths exam tomorrow. i should be sleepin đ
âliterally three seconds into the the stream and i get called fat, thanks chat. streams overâ case spoke with sarcasm. today he wore something out the usual, a plain black t-shirt and some plain joggers, no hat. this was unusual as he wears hoodies, making sure he has his hood up at all time.
as well, he didnât have his headset on. which was also weird, his chat noticed instantly and called him out for it. âwhat did this loser just say? âwhat is bro doingâ how bout you give me a moment buddyâ
off screen, you nervous played with the jewellery pieces you had on your fingers and wrists. it was about to be the first time you have been introduced to caseâs chat, no one really knew who you were. you ran your own streams however, your average was only around three thousand.
case looked over to you and smiled sweetly, calming your nerves a little. âso chat, i have someone to show youâ instantly chat started filling up with inquiries.
âitâs his dietitian frâ
âyour personal trainer??â
chat didnât hold back, case threw his hand in the air and waved you over. âcome hereâ he said softly, you waddled over awkwardly and krept into the screen, showing a small wave when you knew you were in screen. case pulled another chair over and you quickly took your seat.
âso guys, everyone welcome y/n. she is m- no chat iâm not going to eat her. she is ma girlfriend, for about eight months nowâ you nodded along, watching as the chat waffled.
âhow tf you pull her?â
âmaybe you do spend time outsideâ
âshe fine ashâ
you giggled to yourself as you read the chat. âi am sheâ you spoke, looking at case. he smiled at you and leaned closer to you, getting more comfortable.
âbasically, we are gonna be playing some horror games and maybe see how tim and jim are doingâ you nodded, wanting to meet the infamous employees of CASEOHS
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âand then she was like âyou did not just say thatâ you mocked the tone of woman you saw at the cafe you regularly went to. âand i was so shocked, i mean how could someone say that to an old lady. like, i get she was being a little indecisive but come onâ simon looked deep into your beautifully coloured eyes, listening to every word that left your mouth.
whether people liked it or not, you constantly spoke to anyone and everyone, about literally anything that came to that mind of yours. it was something that people picked up on straight away, how could they not?
it was your favourite thing to talk peopleâs ears off, you understood that sometimes people didnât like it, which you respect. you therefore learnt how to pick up on peopleâs behaviour, so you knew when to stop talking.
however, with simon it was difficult to know whether he enjoyed hearing you talk or not. the mask didnât help much either.
âpeople need to learn how to respect their elders, they have probably been through enough. the last thing they need is rude teenagers being mean to them. donât you agree?â your chin rested in the palm of your hand as you looked up at him, waiting for his response.
âhmâ is how he responded, you frowned a little. maybe now itâs starting to annoy him. you thought to yourself, simon always told you he enjoyed hearing you talk however his actions say otherwise.
simon didnât take his eyes off of you, but you did. you pulled your knees up to your chest and got cozy on the sofa. simonâs eyebrows furrowed âwhyâd you stop talking?â he quickly spoke, you tilted your head towards him.
âoh i thought you werenât, ya know, interestedâ simon moved from the armchair he was sat on, eyes followed his walk, he made his way over to the sofa you were curled up on.
âi love hearing your stories, some how you have an a pretty interesting life. always got a new story to tell me. i enjoy it y/n, do you really think iâd sit here and listen to you waffle if i didnât enjoy itâ smiling to yourself, you shook your head.
âi guess not, so can i continue?â you asked tilting your head towards the man. he nodded and got cozy next to you, spreading his legs and leaning back into the corner.
simon watched as you spoke, a smile crept to your face as you once again began to talk about some different story. he loved the way you spoke with your hands, it was common for you to move your hands more frantically to emphasise your point.
he watched those pretty glossed lips pull into a smile as you rehearsed the conversation you had overheard while you were out shopping. he smiled beneath his mask as he watched you turn to him, acting out the scene in which you say while out. âit was actually hilarious, wish you were there honestlyâ
âmaybe iâll start joining you on your days out, missin out a lot i seeâ you nodded your head and started up again.
simon swore he could hear church bells going off in his mind.
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àŒ»âŠàŒș part two ~ basement àŒ»âŠàŒș
ây/n!â you heard your name being called out from somewhere within the house, without being fully awake you hummed in response. the cosy duvet was so warm and soft, wasnât like anything you were used to, you didnât want to leave. as you were snuggling deeper into the warm bed you heard the basement door open and heavy footsteps getting closer to you.
âchrist iâve been calling you for ages, get upâ the man was wearing the dressing gown and slippers but now he had blue joggers on. his loud voice startled you, but nonetheless you slowly sat up.
âiâm sorry, this bed is so comfy. ive never felt something so softâ he furrowed his eyebrows but nodded in response. âwell, come on then. your breakfast will be going cold soonâ you nodded and climbed out of bed.
âyou can use to bathroom upstairs, the one down here doesnât work to well. itâs on your left as soon as you walk up the stairsâ you smiled as he walked off heading back up.
yawning, you grabbed an oversized jumper and some baggy jeans as well as fluffy socks. you cursed to yourself as you realised that through your frantic packing you had completely forgotten to pack a hairbrush. you attempted to use your fingers to brush out any knots, praying it would work, you made your way to the bathroom.
the bathroom was way bigger then yours, but not too big. you did your business, washed your hands and then headed towards the lovely smell of bacon. âdo you want a drink? orange juice? cup of tea or coffee?â god what a luxury
âiâll have orange juice pleaseâ you took a seat at the small dinner table that was in the kitchen, you mindlessly looked around. he had a few succulent plants dotted around, as well as an impressive rack of herb and spices next to his microwave.
âhere you areâ he turned around and handed you a plate full of different foods, as well as your juice. âthank you so much, although i may not be able to eat all of this if that isnât to much of a problem. iâm not used to a big-ish portion like thisâ he nodded and took his own seat next to you.
âjust eat what you canâ you nodded and began eating the food, a small smile crept onto your face. it was lovely, the feeling was short lived before before he began asking you questions.
âwhatâs your plan?â he asked before taking a sip of his coffee, you swallowed and met his eye âi donât really have one to be honest, i just had to get out of my homeâ he nodded.
âwhat happened?â he dove back into his food, eating slow and proper, unlike you. he could tell you were hesitant to explain. âi offered you a place in my home for the night, you at least owe me an explanationâ you nodded.
âmy mother wasnât the kindest of people, and i donât mean that in a bratty teenagers way. if you get meâ he nodded waiting for you to elaborate.
âmy mum used to make me cook all the food from a young age, 7 id say, it was only so she could bring another man home that she could have a quick one with and send home the next morning. sometimes..she would make me be apart of it. if i said no sheâd beat me black nâ blue. my brother was forced to watch as it was to âteach him a lessonâ as sheâd say. he was only young when it startedâ
the man seemed to actually listen to every word you said. although, he never responded. instead he waited for you to finish eating before he started talking.
âhereâs what iâm going to offer you y/n, i donât believe in all those camps for kids shit, yeah? they donât work and they only care about moneyâ you listened as he spoke.
âiâll offer you a permanent placeâ eyes widening, you sat up straight.
âhowever, there are a few rules. one, you find yourself a job and earn some money, you can buy whatever your heart desires as well as pay me board. i could support the both of us however i want you to understand how life works. rule two, you look after my house while iâm away, which iâll give you the dates for and that means proper cleaning, no friends around, and no snooping. rule three, you respect me and anyone else who walks through that door as well as the rules. we clear?â
it was a lot to take in however you were good at sticking to rules. âyes sirâ
âwas starting to get worried! didnât think you were gonna make it, itâs your own celebration!â a cheerful voice shouted out to you. ah, gaz aka kyle garrick.
âi know i know iâm sorry!â giggling to yourself at the extremely energetic fella. you took a seat next to Cap, he flashed a cheesy smile to you, in which you returned one. âso, how did you manage to become to owner of one of the biggest cafes in this little town?â johnny asked plonking himself next to another one of his colleagues.
ghost. aka. simon riley. he doesnât talk to you much, well, doesnât talk to anyone much. but he seems to enjoy it when heâs alone.
âhonestly i have no idea, but i do know i would not have do that if it wasnât for the man sitting next to me!â you cheerfully said, looking over to the bearded man.
âdonât be silly, you did this on your own. proud of you kid. certainly different from the rest of us, but we get a free coffee when we go down thereâ he smiled down at you, clearly looking impressed. you, yourself, wouldnât have even guessed youâd be sat here celebrating you becoming the owner of one of, if not the biggest, cafe in your area. it was a huge milestone for you.
âproud of you lass, came a long wayâ tears pricked at your eyes dont cry donât cry donât cry you kept saying to yourself. you were extremely sensitive, you werenât used to this type of praise but you certainly werenât against it.
âawhh donât be all sappy johnnyâ he put his hands up in defense. âwell, we are all thinking it. even this big pile of stoneâ he said flinging his arm around ghost.
âyeahâ is all he said in response, you felt sorry for him in all honesty. you could tell he didnât want to be here, which you had no problem in. not everyone is a huge fan of social gatherings, you certainly not a fan.
after a few more hours of chinwag and pizza slices, everyone decided it was time to turn in. saying your good nights and hugging people, apart from the obvious person, you made your way to the basement when your official room was.
it was 100x more cosy then what it used to be, you had added plants, string lights, endless amounts of decoration and a new lick of paint on the walls which were losing their colour.
you took of your makeup and got into something more comfy.
*knock knock*
âcome inâ a surprising face, well mask, approached you. âis everything okay?â you asked, while studying him. he was in a balaclava type thing, only his chocolate brown eyes on show, he had short-ish light eyelashes and freckles dotted sparingly over his nose and cheek bones. he nodded. he even studied you.
you watched as his eyes traced over the scar on your cheek, it went from the top of your temple to the bottom of your jaw. it was faded by now, but you couldnât miss it.
âwanted to say congrats. was quiet outsideâ gosh he was blunt, but you understood it wasnât something he could control.
you smiled âthank you simonâ he nodded âitâs nice down here, cosyâ he stated looking around â yea, took me awhile to figure out just how i wanted itâ he nodded.
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àŒ»âŠàŒș part one ~ the beginning àŒ»âŠàŒș
âi didnât carry you for nine months just for you to turn around and tell me your leaving. you are not going anywhere y/n, once your eighteen, then you can do whatever the fuck you want, but while your here and living under my roof. you will not be going anywhere!â you wanted to leave, you were prepared for the worst but clearly you had no idea how far it would go.
âat this point, i wish you never carried me. should have gotten rid of me when you had the chance! since i was little you have never been a mother to me. no wonder dad left! at least he treated me like i was somethingâ you clutched your cheek. the woman you called your mother just..slapped you.
slapped her daughter, her only daughter. tears pricked at your eyes, you didnât dare to cry infront of her. didnât want her to think you were weak. all you remember was rushing to your room and packing all your bags with whatever you could get your hands on. clothes, socks, blankets, pictures. everything.
it was an impulse decision but you knew it was for the best. ây/n! y/n i swear to god you get back here right now!â your mother shouted to you from the bottom of the stairs, ignoring her you continued packing your things. in due time she made her way up the stairs calling you every name under the sun.
as you threw your art supplies in a separate bag, mother barged her way into your room. grabbing a chunk of your hair and-
ây/n?â a familiar voice pulled you out of your thoughts, startling you a little âyouâre zoning out againâ you nodded, apologising for ignoring your friend.
you were stood in the kitchen of your home, near the sink, the tap had been running for how ever long you were stood there in a trance of your own thoughts. âno worries, thinking of her?â nodding as you turned off the tap, you turned around to look at your friend.
âi wish things didnât go the way they did, i mean i donât even talk to connor anymore. she tore the family apart, i hope heâs okayâ
âiâm sure he is, you always said how much of a brave fella he was. he saw the things she used to do to you, he knows she isnât a good person. hell, maybe heâs trying to get out of there too, maybe already hasâ your friend pushed himself away from the counter and made his way to you.
âheâs okay lass, trust meâ you nodded and shot him a smile âthanks johnnyâ he nodded and began walking to the back garden. âcome on, come celebrateâ after contemplating a little if you wanted to go back outside, you decided you might as well. some of your closest people were out there waiting for you.
running a hand through your hair you decided on following johnny out and apologising for your absence. âah hey kid! bout time you joined us again!â john price, practically the guy who saved you in a way, without him youâd probably be living on the streets.
a week after the incident you planned out a way to escape from home without mother noticing. it didnât take a lot of planning, as you picked up her familiar routine. she came home from work, drank a few bottles of cheap beer, then slept the rest of the night.
so, you waited for her to pass out drunk of the sofa, once that was confirmed you slipped a note under your brothers door explaining what you were doing, why youâre doing it and how he can contact you in the future if he wanted to. after that, you slipped out the back door and ran as fast as you could without trying to alert the neighbours dog.
unfortunately, you didnât have much of a plan after this. so the only thing you thought of was to go around knocking on peopleâs houses asking to stay the night, probably the most unsafe thing you could have done however it couldnât have gotten any worse.
thankfully, after an hour or two of getting told no, you happened to knock on the door of a gentleman who was willing to help. the man who opened the door was in plaid dressing gown, with brown joggers on and slippers. when he opened the door, he looked at you from top to bottom assessing your appearance. slugged shoulders, pleading eyes, chapped lips and a scar that went from your temple to to your jaw.
for some unknown reason he intimidated you, it made you forget the same thing you had rehearsed to the many other people before him. âi-i just ran away from home, for a good reasonâ you quickly added on.
âiâm only 17, i have have no where to stay and i was just wondering if i could maybe stay the night. i know itâs a huge ask but iâll only be here to the sun comes up and iâll be gone. i donât mind where i stay i just..i need somewhere to stayâ you let out a deep sigh, feeling relieved. the way he looked at you made you have a little bit of hope.
âname?â he deeply said, your furrowed your eyebrows âwhatâs your name?â your face relaxed, again it built up the feeling of hope ây/n l/nâ he nodded âcome on thenâ
it had taken you back, you smiled slightly âreally?â he nodded âcome on, your letting the cold inâ you nodded and quickly hurried up the steps. you squeezed past the man, saying thank you nearly a million times. he showed you to a spare room he had in the basement of his home.
his home was cosy and inviting. you scanned the environment as he showed you down the steps, he had pictures of him, friends, family as well as army pictures, medals and self portraits of himself.
âyouâll stay down here, tomorrow we can discuss what your plan is. iâll wake you up at eight thirty, can you eat everything on an english breakfast?â is he offering me a full english? you nodded your head. ânightâ he said while walking back up the steps.
-end of part one-
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this first part was just an introduction to the story. i really hope you guys will enjoy this, iâm hoping to actually keep on top of this. iâve had writers block FOR SO LONG and finally decided to just go for it.
sum: being known in the world of hollywood there had always consequences, especially cheating rumours.
authors note: IM SORRY I DISAPPEARED. college been eatin me uppp
the picture on your phone caused you to rethink almost everything, it was a picture of your husband at a restaurant with another woman, she had her hand placed on his. she was smiling, as was he.
for a moment, you had no idea what you were looking at. before seeing the photo you were crocheting a new top you had seen multiple times on instagram. crocheting was one of your hobbies, when you werenât working it was your go to. something your husband also loved.
yet when you were sent the photo from your friend, you stopped everything. after physically feeling your stomach drop you had messaged your friend.
âwhat is that?â your hands shook as you typed out the message. âitâs all over twitter, i did some digging itâs just some woman, her name is jasmine. iâm so sorry honeyâ you didnât respond.
do you cry? do you message him? do you ask others what they think?
there was so much going through your mind, you got up from the chair you had been cozied up on. making your way to the bedroom.
you zoomed into the photo, looking for any signs of editing. there was none.
here came the tears, they showed no mercy in streaming down your cheeks. you turned off your phone and threw it somewhere on the bed, you began pacing the room.
you never expected your husband, pedro pascal, to ever cheat on you. heâs just not like that. why would he do that? is it my fault? is there something i could have done? these were the questions running through your mind right now.
almost perfectly, the front door opened. you knew exactly who it was so you grabbed the phone and rushed towards the door.
âhey sweethea-â he cut himself off âwhy are you crying?â he went to hug you but you pushed his arms away.
âwhat is this?â you asked with a shaky breath, showing him the picture.
he studied the photo, even reading out the caption on the post. âactor pedro pascal seen in a restaurant with a new mysterious womanâ he sighed loudly.
you looked at him with red and blurry eyes âtell me whatâs going onâ you said flatly.
âbaby, this picture is from years ago. before i even knew you, if you donât believe me, look hereâ he came by your side âsee? no facial hair, plus thatâs jasmine. i cut her off years ago, for a couple reasonsâ
the tears stopped but part of you didnât believe him. he could tell.
âdarling, i promise. id never cheat on you, i love you. i donât need anyone else but you. i swear, this is actually from like what, 2016? i donât know why its getting brought up now, but this shit happens all the time to people with a large following. itâs just the internet being annoying as alwaysâ
you bit your lip as you thought, heâs right. this stuff happens all the time. he loves you to much.
nodding you looked at the ground âiâm sorryâ you managed to whimper out âaye, donât be sorry hermosa, itâs one of them things that we will have to, now, learn how to avoid and address it. itâs not your fault your upset, i understand you and your feelings.â
âcan i have a hug?â you whispered, thatâs all you wanted to do right now. have his arms wrapped around his body. he let out a soft giggle and immediately pulled you into his arms.
âiâm still sorry though, i should have known pedro. itâs what happens nowâ you felt him shake his head âno sweetheart, you have every right to feel upset. especially when thereâs pictures floating aroundâ you pulled back and wiped your tears with the sleeve of your jumper.
âthank youâ you let out a small laugh, what on earth was you thinking? him cheating? never.
âno problemoâ he leaned down to kiss your temple âso, what do you say about having take out tonight? my treatâ you smiled at him softly.
âas if iâd say noâ he let out a small chuckle.
pedro: YEA I HAVE, do you think we should tell them or keep it a secret?
y/n: hmm, letâs keep it a secret!! it would be more fun dont ya think.
pedro: oo yeah sure !! would you like to come to mine tonight?
y/n
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y/n movie night :)
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stany/n PLEASE I NEED TO IF THEY ARE A THING đĄ
| pedroslass THEY ARE I SWEAR
oscarisaac why do i never get invited to these things
| y/n sir i did. you ! never ! answered ! your ! phone !
| oscarisaac FINE
pascalispunk those doughnuts were so good im actually so annoyed we ate them all
| y/n4eva âweâ THEY ARE TOGETHER
| y/n we can order more !
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pascalispunk lovers rock
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oscarisaac I KNOW A Y/N WHEN I SEE ONE
| bellaramsey EXACTLY
stanpascal cute â€ïž
loveforyou iâm going to stay delusional and believe that y/n and pedro are together.
| pascalpunk REAL.
y/n :)
| pascalispunk :D
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celeb_news pedro pascal and y/n l/n seen being quite intimate at an art museum in paris, fans are speculating they are together. after all they are in the city of love. we wish them the best !
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pedro_and_y/n i just hope they donât end up having to deal with any hate..
pedroispunk iâm happy for them !
y/nversion they are actually so cute oh my goodness
loversy/n tbh idk how i feel about them dating ngl. hopefully they wonât last long.
