Summary: Xavier and you got into a fight and aren't on speaking terms until Yoko convinces (forces) you to talk to him in the Nightshade Library.
Xavier thorpe x gn!reader
Warnings:none
Genre: comfort mostly with a bit of angst if you look really hard. I also mentioned wenclair for like one second.
Word count: 1.0k
A/n: reminder that i haven't written in a hot minute so please keep that in mind. As always, i would appreciate feedback along with reblogs/likes if you enjoyed it! Maybe even a follow? ;) can you tell yoko is my fav lol. Feel free to send requests for xavier!!
You were sitting with yoko in the quad when all of a sudden she lowered her sunglasses down. You looked at her confused before she insisted that you look too.
"someone's making a move on your territory and that someone is Barclay,y/n" yoko chuckled at her own words before waiting for your reaction. She figured you would stand your ground against Bianca.
But when you turned back to continue talking to her, yoko's face dropped. She was atleast expecting you to say something about it. " oh come on, y/n! You can't keep ignoring the poor boy!"
yoko sighed,pushing her glasses back up. she grabbed your hands, starting to gently rub your knuckles,you knew this trick. She wanted to make you feel safe before she ambushed you with her questions.
"what even happened between you guys? You and xavier seemed so happy together" you couldn't help but scoff. You guys were fine until you caught him lying to you.
" I figured sinclair posted about it already but if you really wanna know..i caught him hanging around with Wednesday when he said he was gonna be in his art shed so.."
"yikes! I mean..maybe it's not what you think..enid did say that her and Wednesday were dating?"
you shrugged your shoulders, wanting to move on from the topic altogether. Yoko shook her head at your demeanor, knowing that you didn't wanna talk about it anymore.
" just give him a chance to explain, y/n! Look now's the perfect time he's going into the nightshade library!" yoko stood up,grabbing your hand. Leading you towards the allan poe statue.
You whined,not wanting to talk to xavier. Yoko snapped twice in front of the statue,waiting for it to finish moving before shoving you in.
"Just say that you're sorry for lying to her xavier! And you apologize for avoiding him,y/n!" she huffed before leaving you two in what she hoped would become peace.
You suddenly felt cold, goosebumps popped up on your skin as you walked down the spiral staircase. You could feel his eyes on you, watching your every move as you descended.
Your hands started to sweat like a pig,you wiped them on your blazer. You stood in front of him, silence enveloping the both of you.
He met your gaze, eyes accompanied by dark bags under them. Lips dry and chapped as if he hadn't drinken water in days. You played with your hands, not knowing what to say to him.
"so are you just gonna stand there,knucklehead?" He licked his lips, almost smiling at the mere fact that you were nervous to talk first. He chuckled realizing he would have to explain what he was doing with Wednesday first.
"i wasn't cheating on you by the way.." you bit your lip when he said that, still wondering why he lied to you about it in the first place. He shook his head continuing his speech.
"Wednesday was helping me plan out a date for us.." You raised your head up at a shocking pace when you heard what he said. Now you were really confused, why would he have to lie about something like that?
"why'd you lie th-" he cut you off, stepping closer to you. You could feel his breath on your face. His breath smelt like spearmint,the scent being too strong on your nose.
"it was supposed to be a surprise,y/n! The whole reason for the date was so i could give you this..." He pulled out a blue box from his pockets. Xavier grabbed your hand to place the small box in your palm.
You opened it to find a heart locket inside, the initials 'X.T.' were carved into the front of it. "open it" You did as he said only to find a picture of the both of you.
"i got it made for our anniversary, y/n...it's been year since we started dating"
You gently lifted the necklace up, your eyes started watering. You couldn't believe it,all this time that you were mad at him it was for nothing. He just wanted to make you feel loved. Your tears went past your waterline, rolling down your cold cheeks.
"oh baby, i didn't mean to make you cry,forgive me please?" he asked, using his sleeve to wipe your tears away. A sob racked through your whole body.
"No i forgive you xavi,I'm just so sorry for misjudging you" you hiccupped as he made a move to kiss your forehead.
"it's okay baby, it doesn't matter now" he grabbed the necklace from you,muttering a 'may i' for you to turn around so he could put the necklace on you.
"there we go bub,you look amazing with it" he smiled,pecking your lips with a wide grin. Happy that you forgave him for his mistake.
"i seriously love you so much xavi,I'm so sorry" you repeated to him again, he chuckled shushing you with his pointer finger to your lips.
"maybe i do deserve a reward for being such a loving boyfriend" he pointed at his cheek,the smile that you loved so much on him being present on his face.
"maybe you do" you answered,pulling his tie to meet his lips instead. He grasped for the sides of your face before reciprocating the kiss.
He groaned into the kiss,seeking permission to deepen the kiss between the both of you, you happily gave into his request. Wrapping your arms around his neck to make the height difference fair.
Warnings: established relationship, mentions of fwb.
A/n: I just finished Wednesday. I wouldn’t necessarily say I loved it, but it was good. Considered a 4.5/10, it was more of a Nancy Drew series then it was actual Wednesday Addams.
word count: 1.6k
Everybody thought of it as somewhat odd when you moved to Nevermore around a similar time as Wednesday Addams. Despite the fact that you were not related to her. You haven’t made many friends since moving to Nevermore. You didn’t really talk much in class, and you didn’t feel particularly at ease with the people in the rooms and hallways with you.
People thought of you as very pretty, quiet, and strange. There were very few people who dared to speak with you. The majority of people you ever spoke to were in class or working on school projects. You can hear people’s whispers and thoughts as they look at you as you walk through the hallways. You don’t pay much attention to the majority of people because you hide your headphones and pretend not to care about what they have to say.
but… there was somebody. You run into someone as you enter the hallways leading to your dorm room. He was tall, thin, and his hair reached his shoulders. You bend down to pick up the books and binders that have fallen out of your hands. He apologizes, “it’s whatever,” which you quietly respond. When he says, “Xavier,” you were about to head back to your dorm. You stop and ask, “What?” You respond inquisitively. “My name is Xavier.” “I know. People just can’t stop talking about you!” You turn around, ready to walk once more. Wait, he grabs your arm and says. You immediately retract it, “Do you need something?” "You want to hang out at some point?”
“Perhaps, if I have time.” “Oh, okay. I’ll see you around, Y/n.” I didn’t tell him my name. You think to yourself.
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It has been a month since that interaction. You both have became friends. He makes it enjoyable to attend this school. It felt good. During that month, you and he have become more close.
When he comes knocking, you get out of bed. You open the door as you approach it. “What are you doing here, Xavier?” You weren’t trying to be rude. He enters, “Just wanted to see you. "Okay, we’re now entering people’s rooms.” You say. He looks back at you, grinning and rolling his eyes. ”Sorry.” You turn on your light, which makes the room a little brighter. “Is your roommate still there?” ”Don’t have one; when I arrived, it was just empty.” “I could have stopped by sooner, so why didn’t you tell me sooner?” “Never asked.”
"I wasn’t interrupting anything,” he says as he sits on your bed. “Was I?” He laughed and smirked at you, “No, I’m just looking at something. ”Okay, why are you actually here? You never come here!” You tell him, "Nothing; all I wanted to do was see my favorite girl.” “We all know that Wednesday is your favorite girl,” That is incorrect! Besides Wednesday, I actually like someone else.” “Who, oh who? Your ex?“ He gives you a glare shaking his head no. “Alright who then, somewhat need to be aware assuming you let me know Xavier!” “I like you,” He says, looking you in the eye. “Alright, where’s the cameras at?“ "You don’t think so, do you?” You shrug your shoulders. “Do you need me me to convince you?” He says it while smiling at you.
He kisses you, a peck. You reciprocate by kissing back at him. His hands are on the side of your face as you hold onto his shoulders. He halts, asking, "Do you finally believe me? "I believe you should show me more.” ”no problem,” He replies to you while kissing you once more. Your back gently sinks onto the bed in behind you. Clothes dissipate on the floor, and groans cover the walls in the room. His breath on your neck, continuing to thrust into you.
Continuing to fuck each other after and a few weeks later, you continued to remain friends. You both believed that simply not dating each other would be best for you both. Due to stress from school and life, you two continued to fuck each other. You are still great friends, but the kind of friends who fuck each other, and no one has noticed that you have been seeing each other in private.
"Fuck, uh, fuck!” As you continue to ride him on his stool in his private drawing studio, his head sinks into the nape of your neck. “Xavier,” You softly moan. He groans in your ear, while he orgasms into the condom, he sloppily thrusts his hips into you while grinding on him. You kiss his delicate lips, “fuck, mmm.” You scream while creaming his on cock. “Did you cum?” Xavier asks, you nod, "Yeah?“ Out of breath, he says. With a gasp, he slips out of you and gets up. He discards the condom in the side bin after removing it. He gives you a second kiss and then uses a rag to clean himself and you up.
With your back to him, you put on your clothes once more. “Are you attending the Rave'n dance?” Maybe.” “Would you like to accompany me? ”Xavier, like in public? Would you like to be seen with me?” He laughs as he rolls his eyes at your stupid question. “Who wouldn’t want to go with you? Therefore, will you, Y/n?” “I’ll have to consider it.” "Because he is so cocky, he rolls his eyes. “Yes, Xavier, I’d go with you!” You approach him, give him a kiss, and then leave.
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Your door has been knocked on. Xavier nervously stands behind it, making sure he looks good for what seems like the ninth time. He desired perfection because he was so anxious. In a silky dress, you open the door with your hair combed out and down. He looks at you. “You look amazing!” “So do you. Clean up nice. Will we then?” “We will.” You put out your hand to see if he would take it. When he sees your hand, he puts his hand in yours.
Bianca and her friends were the first to notice you as you entered the room hand in hand. She is beaming at you. She comes over and says, “You look amazing. Y/n?” “Thank you. So do you "You reply to her. Xavier and you go to a table, and you should sit in a chair. “I’ll be back to get some drinks.” He goes over to the punching table. Bianca approaches him and asks, "So are you both friends? Or?” He gives a head shake, "No. She is with me; we are together.” “Is that true?” “Yeah.” Xavier fills both glasses as they smile at each other. He walks back to the table, noticing a man flirting with you. “My date is returning soon.” Yes, I haven’t seen him. His hand touches your thigh as he sits in the seat next to you. “She is with me. Back off.” He stops putting his hand on you. “I had no idea that you were dating.” “Now you know, leave!” He gets out of his chair and walks into the crowd. Xavier sits next to you.
"Are you alright?“ He asks you. You nod your head and smile at him. Let's dance. C'mon!!”As you get up from your seat, you say this to him. You accompany him on his way to the dance floor and join in with the music. “So, we are currently dating?” I’d love to be in a relationship. If you let me, I want to be in a relationship with you because I’ve fallen for you. You nod your head. “I would love to be yours.”
Can I request a fluffy Joseph Quinn x fem. reader long oneshot where it’s Joseph’s Birthday and reader surprises Joseph with a present and inside the wrapped present is a sonagram picture and a baby onesie that has a special message on it?
( I know exactly what I want the onesie to say, so I will send you a picture of what I want it to say.) ☺️❤️
ofc! sorry I got back to you so late
here's the onesie
happy birthday - j.q. x fem!reader
You looked down at your stomach and beamed. Anxiety filled your body but you knew deep down that Joseph would be elated.
You grinned as you heard footsteps, casting a few last minute glances at the table.
“Happy Birthday, Joey!” you exclaimed, as Joseph stepped down the stairs groggily.
“Aw, thank you, love,” he croaked, he gave you a lopsided grin as he wrapped his arms around you. “Wow, you did not have to do all this. It’s five am, baby, why were you up so early?”
“Shut up and eat,” you laughed, guiding him to the table.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, nodding. He sat down and began eating. “I should just fake sick. Stay home all day with you.”
“No, Joe, you have to go today. I still have some things to set up!” you exclaimed, rubbing his shoulder. You looked down once more before sitting down next to Joe.
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It was late. About nine pm. You heard the garage open. You quickly put out the couple boxes of gifts, putting the most important one in the certain. You were practically shaking with nerves.
“Hellooo!” exclaimed Joseph, walking into the living room nonchalantly. He wrapped his arms around you and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “You’re shaking. What’s going on? Are you cold?” he asked, rubbing your arms.
“No, no, I’m fine!” you insisted. “Are you ready to open presents?”
“Hell yeah,” he said, beaming. He sat down.
One by one, you handed him the presents.
“One left, okay?” you said, handing him the present.
“Okay,” he said, smiling eagerly. He gently pulled the wrapping paper off the gift to reveal a box. He grabbed the pocket knife that you had brought over and cut open the box and pulled out the small cloth that was inside. His face scrunched up and he unfolded it. He read it and dropped it almost a second later. His eyes were impossibly wide and his jaw was hanging open.
Your eyes filled with tears – happy tears – and you nodded. He jumped up, beaming widely.
“Oh my god,” he whispered, his throat and eyes stinging from the tears. “Oh my god, Y/N! We’re going to– we’re parents!”
“Yeah!” you exclaimed, crying happily into his arms. He picked you up and spun you around.
“We’re parents!” he repeated, some tears falling down his cheeks as he beamed widely.
Could you do a joe x reader where they go out to dinner to meet his friends and they are kind of douchy to her and make jokes at her expense and instead of joe telling them to stop she laughs along with them so once they leave she's giving him the silent treatment and won't speak to him and he's confused as to what went wrong during dinner. She won't speak to him for the rest of the night going into the next morning so he keeps trying to get her attention and do little things to get her to speak and finally she snaps. You can end it with fluff or smut or both whatever is more comfortable for you 😉
The Company You Keep.
Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Smut
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When Joseph had invited you out to dinner with friends, you never thought it would be like this. At first it was just a couple of comments that you’d brushed off, but things had taken a turn for the worse.
“So.. (Y/N).. What is it that you do for work again?” One of his friends asks from across the table. “Well, I-“ He cuts you off, “Sorry! What was that? I couldn’t hear you.” He says, and Joseph laughs. It would be funny to you if he hadn’t said it for the 15th time, knowing damn well he could hear you. It started as a joke about you being a quiet speaker, but now it’s just redundant.
“I-“ He laughs loudly, cutting you off yet again. You glance at Joseph, and he’s laughing as well. You roll your eyes, taking a sip from your wine and sitting back. His friend sees your expression, a curious expression on his face, “Hey, Joe. What’s up with your girl?”
He glances down at you, laughing. “What’s wrong, baby?” He coos, his hand resting on yours. You look up at him, “Nothing, I’m f-“
“Can anybody hear her?” His friend chuckles loudly, and everyone else joins in, too. You hold your glass up, doing a solo ‘cheers’ before downing the rest of the glass.
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The ride home is silent, not that Joseph didn’t try talking to you; you just kept quiet. He reaches over, trying to hold your hand and you pull it away, keeping your gaze out of the window. Deciding that since they think you’re so quiet; you will be.
When you get to his place, you swing the car door open, making your way inside; leaving him baffled at the entrance.
“Baby, why aren’t you talking to me?” He pouts as you toss your purse on the couch. You silently make your way to the bedroom, kicking off your shoes. He comes in behind you, a worried look on his face. “Sweetheart, talk to me, please.” He says, gently taking your hand in his. You pull it away, sighing deeply. He groans at your silence, but not giving up.
He continues trying to get you to speak, even as you lay down to go to bed. Constantly trying to cuddle with you, and asking you what’s going on. You refuse, anger and embarrassment still coursing through your body. You finally drift off to sleep, allowing him to wrap his arms around you.
When you wake up the next morning, he’s glued to you. Prying yourself from his grip, you make your way to the kitchen. As you pour yourself a cup of coffee, and grab a muffin you hear footsteps from the hall. “Good morning, darling.” He coos, wrapping his arms around your waist as your sat at the kitchen island. You take a sip from your coffee, keeping quiet.
“Baby.. Did I do something? Did I say something?” This is when you snap. “No. It’s what you didn’t do. It’s what you didn’t say, Joseph.” He looks confused. “Your friends are assholes, and you just let them act that way towards me.” You scoff, putting your cup down. He looks at you, wide eyed. “W-What? Baby, what’re you talking about?” He sounds genuinely confused. You roll your eyes, “The whole night I was the butt of their joke. First it was just little things about my job not being as ‘high class’ as yours. Then because they couldn’t hear what I said one time, I couldn’t get a word in after that because they ‘couldn’t hear me’” You throw your hands up in disbelief, letting them fall to your sides.
“And you! You just kept laughing when they did it, not once did you tell them to stop.” You finish, putting the muffin back and stomping back to the bedroom. He jogs after you, “Baby.. I’m sorry, I didn’t know you hated it that much. They’ve always been like that.. I would’ve told them to stop if I knew it was bothering you..” He pleads, but anger is still permeating through your veins. You sigh, grabbing a fresh pair of bra and underwear before going into the bathroom.
You turn on the shower, stepping in and allowing the hot water to engulf you. That’s when you hear the shower door open, and you whip around. Joseph is standing there, in a t-shirt and sweatpants; now soaking wet. You bite your lip to hold back a laugh.
“What.. are you doing?” You manage to keep a serious tone. “I’m not leaving this shower until you forgive me.” He crosses his arms, keeping you blocked from the shower head he’s under. You roll your eyes, “Joseph, move.”
He shakes his head, “No.” You’re about to get out of the shower when he takes your hand, pulling you against him. He wraps his arms around you tightly, “I’m so sorry, (Y/N). I should’ve never let them talk to you like that, I swear to you it will never happen again. Please forgive me.” He pleads into your neck, his curls dripping water. You sigh, “Okay..” He snaps up, big eyes searching yours. “I forgive you. But if you’re going to be in this shower with me, you cannot be wearing that.” You laugh at his sopping clothes.
“Like how are you not uncomfortable?” You giggle, and he immediately starts shedding off his clothes, tossing them out into the open bathroom. When he’s fully stripped he wraps his arms around you again, placing kisses to your cheeks and neck. You giggle loudly, trying to push him away. He leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. “I love you..” He whispers. “I love you, Joseph.” He starts places kisses all around your face, muttering an ‘i love you’ after every single one.
When he finally parts, he grabs the loofa, putting some of your body wash on it before softly starting to drag it over your skin. You sigh out in relief as he makes his way around your body, lathering the soap across your skin.
You lean into his touch before he turns you around so you’re facing the wall. He starts rubbing it down your back and across your shoulder before he makes his way to your ass, dragging the loofa softly across the skin and down the backs of your legs.
You see him put the sofa back, and feel his hand trail from your back, to your ass, to between your thighs. You gasp when you feel his fingers glide through your folds. “Joe-“ He shushes you, placing his head in the crook of your neck and planting a wet kiss. “Let me take care of you, darling.” You whimper as he slowly pushes a finger into you from behind. He curls it and you moan softly. “C’mon, baby. You spent the whole night silent, let me hear all those pretty noises.” He coos before adding a second finger.
You moan loudly and he smiles against your skin, “There she is.” You feel his hard erection pressed against your lower back, and you take advantage of it by pushing back against his hand. He groans as your body gives his aching cock some much needed friction. He pushes in another finger, and your knees buckle. You reach out, hand holding the metal bar on the wall. He curls his fingers inside of you as he thrusts them in quickly. You’re a whimpering mess as you lean your head back on his shoulder. You feel him grinding his cock against you as he fingers you fast.
“Fuck.. Joe..” You whimper out, feeling the pressure building in your stomach. He stills his hips, reaching around with his other hand and pressing two fingers against your clit. “Oh my god!” You cry out as he rubs tight circles to match the pace of his fingers.
“Go on, sweetheart. Cum for me..” He whispers, and you’re done for. The knot in your stomach snapping as pleasure radiates through your body, making you shake against him. He feels your walls clenching around his fingers as he thrusts them through your high. When you’re finally relaxed, he eases them out of you. You turn to face him as he pushes his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean.
You stare at him through hooded eyes as he does it, not breaking eye contact. You reach down, pumping his cock slowly and his lips part, a soft moan escaping them. He grabs your hand, and you release him. He backs you into the wall, hands on your hips as he kisses you deeply. He brings his hands to the backs of your legs as you wrap your arms around his neck. “Jump.” He says against your lips, and you do.
He presses you against the wall, cock pressed firmly under your ass. He hisses as you reach down, pulling him to your entrance. He presses his forehead to yours as he slowly sinks in to you, both moaning simultaneously as he fills you up. He puts his head in your neck, and holds you up in his arms.
He pulls out slowly before thrusting back into you hard. You cry out, hands tangling into his hair. He groans as you pull at his wet curls. “Fuck, love. You feel so good.” He groans into your neck. You whimper in response as his hips slams relentlessly against yours. “Such a good girl..” He coos as he picks up his pace, his hips hitting yours quickly. He starts sucking and biting on your neck, a loud moan leaving your mouth when he connects with a certain spot. His brings his head down to your chest, placing sloppy, wet kisses on each of your tits.
“God, (Y/N), fuck. You’re squeezing me so good.” He praises, thrusts starting to get sloppy. He reaches down, his fingers rubbing circles against your clit as his other arm holds you up. Your body shakes hard against him as your vision goes white, loud cries and whimpers leaving your mouth. He slams in once more, before he releases into you. “Oh fuck..” He grunts as he fills you up.
He rests his head in your neck as you both come down from your highs, panting loudly. He slowly eases out of you, placing your feet on the floor and guiding you to the shower head. He rinses your body completely before stepping out, wrapping a towel around his waist. He helps you out, wrapping you in a towel as well before picking you up bridal style.
He places you on the bed, gently before going back into the bathroom; coming out with your bra and panties. He helps you put them on before grabbing a pair of boxers for himself. He lays down next to you, pulling you into his embrace. “I love you, so much. I’m so sorry about last night.” He mumbles into your wet hair. You reach up, caressing his face with your hand. “It’s okay, Joseph.. I love you.”
“Wanna sleep a bit more? It’s only 8.” He looks at the clock. You nod, eyelids heavy. He yanks the covers up over both of you, holding you close as you both drift off into sleep.
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Summary: Nothing better than a visit on site by the missus, and a lot of domestic chris!
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(Chris' P.O.V)
The scorching sun was horrific, sending waves of sweat and stench to our construction site. Loads of us men having to strip down to the likes of our white vests, our reflective vests long forgotten.
“Oi Chris, when do we get to meet this missus of yours?” John called from the other side of the house we were working on, a new A lister client.
“When I want ya to” I chuckled back, watching him shake his head before going back to nailing parts together, the other guys laughing along with a rag or two being thrown at me.
“Yeah literally all we know is that her name is Y/n, and that’s because her names on your chest dude” Logan commented gesturing to the ink on my chest, positioned right above where my heart would be.
Shaking my head, I just continued on shovelling gravel into the ground before levelling out, trying not to let the heat get to me.
“Look all ya need to know is that m'a happily married man alright?”
“Yes sir”
Despite the harsh weather, I knew i’d never trade my job in. The pay was good, the hours are negotiable, what else could I really settle for? Not to mention it saves me from having to go to the gym three or four times a week.
So lost in thought I didn’t even realise my phone in my back pocket had started going off, setting down my shovel by the brick wall I answered it.
“Baby, i’m here” I heard that sweet honey-like voice of hers say, a smile instantly flying onto my face when I heard her words of endearment. The guys wiggling her eyebrows at me once they saw the smile on my face, they musta caught onto who was on the phone.
“Where abouts are ya precious?” I tried to say as quietly as possible, not wanting to attract attention to it.
“Mmm I’m by the street light on the right, you forgot your lunch again hun” With that motherly scolding voice of hers, I felt myself cower a little before turning to the right, seeing her gorgeous self there. Graced in a short flowly blue floral summer dress, I instantly felt myself swoon, the baby stroller sitting right beside her.
“Gotta go boys, I won’t be long” I breathed out leaving my equipment, walking down the street, my steps getting faster the closer I got.
Y/n's arms outstretched inviting me in for a hug,
“Baby I stink, and i’m sweaty. I don’t know if you’d wanna hug me right now” I said stepping back a little, a pout forming on those kissable lips of hers.
“I don’t care, I wanna hug from my husband”
“Alright c'mere” I growled pulling her in by her hand, her arms going around my neck as I encircled around her waist. Her sweet vanilla scent taking away the industrial smell of the site.
“Didn' I tell ya not to come here? The fumes aren’t good for you or the kids” I scolded back, my hands going to settle on her visible rounded stomach housing our second baby, another boy.
“I know, but I missed you, and so did Noah” She said in a smaller voice, turning around to pick up our 1 year old, his hands stuffed in his mouth.
“There’s my little man” I beamed taking him into my arms, his face overlooking my shoulder as I brought Y/n in closer, my lips catching her in a soft passionate kiss. Only separating when we heard the men behind us cheering, giggles leaving us both as our foreheads rested against each others.
“You better get home early, you know what this does to me”
She whispered against my lips, her hands trailing down my chest in the white vest, her hands resting on the surface of my stomach, kisses being pressed into my chest.
“gah you need to stop bein so distracting, thought you were gonna be good this time?” I teased settling Noah back into his stroller, my hands going to cup my beautiful wife's face, her pregnancy glow making her even more irresistible.
“Sorry baby, but baby here jus missed his daddy” She teased biting her lip a little,
“Oh but he’s not the only one now is he?”
“Hmm nope. Not my fault you look so handsome all built up like this, you look like such a good daddy”
“Is that right?” I whispered, her nose nuzzling against mine
“Oi Chris, you gonna introduce us or what?” I heard Logan say behind us, rolling my eyes I turned around to see the whole lot of them lookin at us.
“Y/n honey, meet the boys, boys this is my wife Y/n and our son Noah”
“Cute. So how did yall meet? There’s no way this sweaty mess of a man just met a soft n'elegant woman like yourself outta nowhere”
“Chris didn’t tell you guys how we met?” Y/n asked curiously, knowing damn well that’s my go to story every time we meet someone new.
With all of them shaking my head she started off with,
“Well before Chris had his own construction company, he actually freelanced around my hometown fixin stuff for whoever. I had come home from college and I was like 22, to see this hunk fixin one of my ma's broken windows. Trust me I was in shock, but then I found out he was a bit older. But that didn’t stop us, did it Chrissy?”
“Chrissy?” Steven snorted
“Shut up Steven if you wanna job tomorrow” I snarked back, my ears feeling warmer at the embarrassment.
“Okay but we wanna know the whole story” Logan said pushing further,
“How about y’all come over to our house tomorrow night for dinner? we'd love to have ya, and i’ll tell ya how we got together” Y/n said happily, god she was so caring and welcoming.
“Is that alright with you boss” I heard someone call out from behind.
Imagine Eddie having a kid before the whole bat!Eddie transformation
His daughter, the light of his life, a strong mighty energy ball in a two year old’s body was afraid when she first saw Eddie in this form. It wasn’t planned and that’s what scared her, she didn’t expect to call out for her mama to find her holding a very loud bat in her hands.
It broke Eddie seeing his daughter fear him in the moment that he tried to get out of Y/N’s grasp to hide under his pillow. But after a short explanation that Eddie didn’t hear, he lifted himself up when his pillow disappeared above him and locked eyes with his little girl.
“Daddy…bat” She tosses the pillow behind her and Eddie expected to pick her up harshly since she’s not used to holding small animals, but she was extremely careful picking him up.
“He’ll…be like this for a while, love”
“Frog?”
“Hm. Well I’m not a princess”
Their daughter looks at her mother confused before kissing the top of Eddie’s head as she fell back when Eddie popped back to his human form.
“Wowie. I gotta pay more attention to that princess and the frog book you’ve got” Eddie smiles picking up his squealing little girl as she was happy to get her dad back. Y/N smiles resting her chin on his shoulder.
“How are you gonna explain to her that you’re a vampire?” Y/N whispers to Eddie feeling him pull her into his embrace as well.
where Eddie fights Jason when he lies about you two and you have to clean him up after.
warnings: cursing, physical fights, sexual tension maybe?? kissing and some mentions of blood.
You were a cheerleader in Hawking’s High, you had a lot of friends, which sometimes ended up in a problem you were obviously friends with the other cheerleaders which meant that you ended up being friends with the basketball team too. But before you became a cheerleader you had other friends, and inside that friend group was Eddie Munson, you had met in kindergarten and became friends.
Your friendship now wasn’t the same as it was before though, you didn’t hang out like you use to. With Eddie’s Hellfire Club, doing campaigns and with your practises of the cheerleading squad and school, you didn’t see each other often, only if you had the same class.
This brought you problems because your two friend groups were completely different and ―if I may add― they hated each other, especially Jason and Eddie.
An example of this happened today, at lunch break…
Eddie was sitting at his usual table with the rest of the hellfire club when the basketball team entered the room.
“Hey, Munson!” Jason yelled at him, Eddie looked around him playfully and pointed at himself acting as he didn’t believe Jason was referring to him, “yes, I’m talking to you freak!”
“To what do I owe the pleasure of talking to you? If I may ask” he asked sarcastically, lunch just got fun, he thought to himself.
“I heard you were offering that shit you sell to some of the boys in my team and the cheerleaders, and I want you to stop even talking to them, just in case you want them to join your satanic club” Jason responded to him. At this point everyone inside the dining room was listening carefully to the scene.
“Sorry, we don’t allow people who enjoy tossing balls into laundry baskets in the club” Eddie said while climbing on top of the table, walked to the other end of it and jumped down to be in front of Jason.
“As if we want to play your demoniac game” Jason said proudly.
“Your mommy doesn’t let you play? Don’t be ashamed, just tell me” Eddie responded giving him a pitiful look.
“Don’t act smart, freak, as if this wasn’t your third time trying to pass the same fucking class” Jason was getting angry and it showed, this only made Eddie smirk harder.
“I didn’t try to sell your friends anything, they came to me asking for the prices and I just told them” Eddie changed the subject responding to the first question.
“My friends wouldn’t consume that shit you take, don’t try to blame it on them” he seemed offended by his response, he walked closer to Eddie, he really was getting angry.
“Sure, whatever lets you sleep at night, blondie” Eddie mocked him.
“The only I’d believe that she was really asking you would be Y/n, but that’s because you’ve already possessed her with your satanic tactics, didn’t you freak?”
“You have an amazing imagination Jason, you’d be great at D&D. You’d have to play by yourself though because I’d rather kill myself than to have anything to do with you. Are we done here?”
“I’m not imagining anything, I think you’ve possessed Y/n and now use her as you wish, don’t you? Because that’s the only explanation of why she even looks at you, isn’t it?”
Jason was just messing with him at this point, he didn’t believe that but it seemed to have had an effect on Eddie, who had gotten red and clenched his fists by the mentioning of Y/n in their conversation.
“Get lost Jason” Eddie was visibly angry at this point, everyone watching carefully so they didn’t miss anything.
“Oh, did that hurt you freak? Does it hurt to see Y/n sitting with us every day?”
“Shut the fuck up”
“What if I told you I’ve already fucked her?”
“That’s it—“ Eddie punched Jason on the face.
Everyone in the room got up and started to yell, some encouraging Eddie, some encouraging Jason, and others just watching what happened next.
Some of the boys in the basketball team went straight to Eddie but Jason stopped them, he wanted to be the one to punch back.
And so he did.
Some of the boys in the hellfire club started to try and fight the basketball team while Eddie and Jason kept on fighting.
The cheerleaders had just finished practise and they went running to the cafeteria to get some food as they were all starving. But as they walked there, they heard the yelling that was coming from there.
When they walked in, they saw that there was a circle of people in the middle of the room, all watching something and yelling at it.
When you approach there to see what happened, everyone in the circle let you in with no problem, watching you reaction as if you were a show.
“What the fuck is happening here?! Hey! Stop it!” you yelled at Eddie and Jason.
Eddie gave you a surprised look as he stopped the punches to Jason. He looked at you as if he had just got caught –in a way, he did.
“Oh look, your little crush is finally here!” Jason laughed at Eddie, “Why don’t you ask her about the fun we had together the other night?”
You frowned at Jason’s comment.
“I told you to shut the fuck up!” Eddie looked at Jason again and they began to fight all over again.
Apparently, someone had gone to one of the teachers and told her what was happening in the cafeteria, because just as they started to fight again, she stepped in and stopped them.
Now, you and Chrissy were waiting outside the director’s office where Jason and Eddie were.
After half an hour, they finally got out.
“Hi” Eddie greeted you with a smile as if nothing happened while Chrissy talked to Jason a few feet away from them.
“Yeah, hi” you said angrily “can you please- just tell me what the hell happened”
“Munson! Carver!” the director came out of his office with two boxes in his hands “Here’s two first-aid kits, go clean yourselves! And think about what I told you!”
You followed Eddie to the bathroom in the first floor while Jason and Chrissy went to the bathroom on another floor, the two boys gave bad looks at each other as they walked away.
Once in the bathroom, Eddie sat on the counter and you opened the kit to clean his wounds, you seemed pissed off.
“Are you angry at me?” He asked carefully.
“I still don’t know what happened” you stood in between his legs and moved his hair out of his face to start cleaning him up.
“He came up to me while I was eating and started blaming me for selling weed to his friends” he started but stopped when the cotton with something that burns came in touch with his forehead and he cringed.
“Don’t move” you told him.
“Sorry, well, I don’t know, he started insulting me, calling me dumb and a freak, and I insulted back when he started to talk about you”
He stopped again and you looked at him.
“What did he say?” you asked and changed to another cotton.
“He said something about how I must have possessed you because that’s the only way you’d even talk to me”
You rolled your eyes and frowned “He’s so stupid”
Eddie kept quiet for a few seconds and then he continued.
“He also said something about you two”
You stopped.
“What?”
“Something about how you two had fucked before” he talked with no emotion in his face or in his voice.
“What?!” you asked again “You- that’s not true”
“Isn’t it?” he sounded as if he didn’t believe you.
“Of course not! He keeps flirting with me and tries to make a move but I always cut him off” you cringed, “I’d never be with someone like him, plus, Chrissy has such a crush on him, they’ve hooked up before but he doesn’t want anything serious, Lily says It’s because he’s trying to fuck a few more cheerleaders before settling down, I’m starting to believe her really”
Eddie laughed and you kept cleaning his face.
“You still didn’t tell me why you were fighting though” you reminded him.
“Well- I- it just pissed me off listening to him talk about you –about us like that” he admitted.
“Oh, have you possessed me? Sir monster?” you joked.
“Maybe I did” he said as he pulled you closer by your waist. You stopped cleaning him as you looked at him expectantly.
“Why do you stop?” he whispered, you were so close to each other that you heard him just fine, “I’m injured, I need assistance”
“And who’s fault is that?” you asked as you began to rub the cotton on his cheek where he had some blood.
“Yeah I know, I know” he kept whispering, you didn’t know how to feel about that, it made it all so intimate. It wasn’t that you didn’t like, that was the problem, you liked it a little too much. “But I think it was kind of worth it if now I have a pretty nurse taking care of me”
You laughed, you didn’t know how to respond to his flirty comments, and those happened pretty often.
You started to clean a wound on his bottom lip and he hissed.
“Oh sorry, did that hurt?” you played dumb as you blow some air on his lip, only to stop the burning, right?
Your lips were so close to each other.
Eddie looked at your lips as you looked at his.
“Better?” you asked, not moving away, not even thinking of moving away.
“Try again” he whispered. And you did, even closer this time, your lips were slightly touching. And he kissed you.
Not even caring about the wound on his lip, he kissed you not even caring about anything else than you.
You put your hands on his neck and on his hair, oh my god his hair.
You kept kissing for a while until you broke apart.
“Ouch” he just said, you laughed, still in the same position, your hands in his hair and him holding you by your waist.
“Oh shit, It’s bleeding again” you started to clean his lip again and he smirked.
After you cleaned all the wounds on his face you realised that you still had to go to class, and he did too. He tried to make you skip it but you had already missed an hour of it and you really cared about that subject.
“Alright fine, you can go” he said giving up, “but I’ll come and find you so I can keep possessing you or some of that shit after school”
“Oh no, the big bad monster won’t leave me alone!”
You started to grab your things so you could go and he spoke up again.
“Hey um- thank you for, you know, everything”
You shook your head slowly with a little smile.
“No really, you’re amazing, you know that. Right?”
“Thank you for defending me, I guess”
“Any time gorgeous” he walked away after kissing your cheek.
