Hows America? - Felix Catton x Olivers sister!reader (fluff)
Hows America? - Felix Catton x Olivers sister!reader (fluff)
This is a bit shorter than i expected but whatever
TW:fluff,cursing,under the influence,oliver being a creep
“Oh!Oliver!”Olivers mothers voice rings up as she opens the door with a big smile eyeing between the tall boy and her son”Praise your alive”She continuous,with a small laugh”i didnt recognize you”She says as she hugs her son,the boy next to oliver watching this unfold,a bit confused
“happy birthday,darling”Olivers mom whispers,as she hugs oliver tightly as if he would want to run away,which he wanted to,she looks at the other boy as she loosens the hug”you must be Felix,so nice to meet you!”She says with a smile,as she holds out a hand for him,felix gives her a small smile
Pamela,Olivers mom looks at Oliver”your fathers in the garden”she smiles”his father?”Felixs furrows his eyebrows as he looks at oliver than pamela”yeah”she laughs a bit”hes been pacing around all morning,he's been so excited!”She says with a small nod,as she backs into the house”come in!come in”Pamela gestures at the boys”y/n also came home from america!she’ll be out the shower anytime”Pamela smiles at Oliver and the jogs a bit in the hallway”Jeff!”
“y/n”Felix repeats the name,as he stares at oliver like he was about to break him in half”my sister”Oliver says quietly as he stares at his shoes in shame,felix lets out a huff and walks into the house,oliver following behind him
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“top scholar?god,hes so modest!”Felix laughs a little,playing along with olivers parents,as he looks at oliver,who was almost entirely curled up into a bowl on his seat.
Footsteps could be heard down the stairs,and oliver closed his eyes,making felix and olivers parents turn their head to “yn!your brother and his friend are here!”Pamela says,with a small.she smiles as she makes eye contact with felix,and he returns that smile”happy birthday,ollie”She speaks up,playfully, as she stares at oliver,while walking to the couch next to felixs,chair
Pamela smiles as she sees that y/n has caught felixs attention as his gaze does not leave her as she sits down on to the couch”im felix”Felixs smiles as he puts out his hand”y/n”she says as she shakes his hand,then let go and lean against the back of the couch”she just came back from new haven,where she studies in yale-”Pamela starts with a smile but get cut off”mom!”Y/n chuckles
“im sorry im just..so proud of my kiddo’s”She says,as she looks at y/n and oliver”its okay,id be proud of them too”felix says with a smile,oliver straightens up and gets up”i gotta use the bathroom”He humbles as he makes his way upstairs,too quick for anybody to react.Pamela and jeff looks at each other”well make you guys lunch alright”She say getting up from the couch and so does jeff”alright,thank you”Felix says a he straightens up in his seat and pamela and jeff leave into the kitchen
silence fills the living room between Felix and y/n,hte only sound that could be heard was them breathing,felix starts after a while”i didnt know that oli had a sister”his voice was neutral but there was a small hint of betrayal about his friend lying about everything as he speaks ,his voice made y/n catch her attention,she chuckles a bit”2 sisters actually”she corrects him,a small smile lingering on her lips.Felix's eyebrows raise”oh!where is the other one?”he asks”she is in france with her husband and kids”She replies,her eyes traveling along felixs face,a bit”thats cool…”felix says a bit lost at words,he usually doesnt feel this awkward around others,and silence fills the two of them again
this time y/n was the one breaking the silence”oli is a bit of a liar”she humbles under her breath as she crosses her leg over the other,felix chuckles”yeah,he is one”they didnt need to speak more about it,y/n knew that oliver lied about his past or whatever to felix,she knows her brother well”how's america?”
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They decided to stay for dinner too,talking the whole afternoon about whatever,olivers parents exposing olivers lies every 5 minutes.Oliver definitely went to the toilet 15 times just that dinner,felix wanted to leave but he found y/n interesting,and honestly,really fucking attractive,maybe it was the too much wine that felix drank but he aint leaving under he gets what he wants
“this is my teen bedroom”y/n says as she closes the door behind felix”wow”felix chukles out as he stares at the britney spears posters all over the walls”its not that funny,shes a queen” she fights back as she goes into the middle of the room,the half broken lamp,barely working
“well you did treat her like on,youve always been in the american media,you american girl"Felix snarks out gigglyas she stands infront of y/n,his eyes scanning her face as if he would need to memorize every little detail of her face or hell die"oh shut up"she humblesrolling her eyes.
Felixs eyes snap to the pink bikini on the desk behind her,and she follows her eyes and look behind herself“i was kind of a slut”she chuckles out,making felixs gaze fall back on to her
“are you still are?..”felixs asks a bit playfully,as he furrowed his eyebrows at her”not really” she replies,folding her arms over one another,as he looks up at felix”so..are you like engaged?” Felix ask shaking his head a bit”no...no god no”she chuckles out and so does felix
“so your single”Felix asks making sure first”yeah”she replies maybe a bit too quickly”so this okay?”Felix puts a hand on her waist and as she doesnt pull away he leans in and kisses her,their lips melting together as 2 puzzle pieces,y/n’s hand makes her way to his hair,grabbing softly his hair,as he licks the bottom of her lips,asking for entry and she lets him
their bodies pressed together as felixs hands hungrily travel across y/ns body,their tongues dancing together,soft whimpers leaving her mouth- until there was a loud door squeaking behind felix,making them break away from the kiss
“what the fuck dude!”Y/n steps away from felix,as she stares at Oliver in the open door
Pops would fucking hate you - Felix Catton x Masc!Reader
Pops would fucking hate you - Felix Catton x Masc!Reader
i had to rewrite this like 2 times,and i still dont like it but it is what it is
TW:Small fluff,Part-Nudity,Homophobia,Sexual theme meantions, cursing, smoking, meantion of alcohol,daddy issues(lol),overthinking
"My pops would fucking hate you"You humble out with a small smile,head layed on the cold wall,as you stare at the ceiling,feet slowly swinging in the air,sometimes hitting the bedframe, some old song playing in the background
"Oh really?Sounds a bit homophobic innit'?"Your boyfriend humbles back a small chuckle leaving his lips,as he tunes the tabs on his guitar which was in his lap
"that's probably the case"You sigh out,fidgeting with the half-smoked cig between your fingers
Your dad was never really the human rights guy,i mean he was a white middle aged cis straight man,he had no reason to be protesting and support as it doesn't affect him nor his family,or at least thats what he always said until,when you were 10 you and your guy best friend at the time were giggling about how would it feel like to be kissed,so you both find out with each other,it was just a small peck
And that would be just that but as your usual english walls,they were really fucking thin and your father in the other room could hear everything.he never told anyone or mention it to you,it was just the way he looked at you after you came in his room for a charger
The room falls silence for a moment,the guys voice on the record player starts again after instruments,not an awkward silence nor a comforting one.You put the cig between your lips and took a hit,feeling it go to your core,as you get goosebumps from the open window that none of you would bother closing,then you blew the smoke,out and watch it disappear into thin air
Felix stringing a few notes was the one who took you out of your own thoughts.”it doesnt matter,we fucking hate him either way”The boy snarks out,a small comforting smile on his face.This wasnt the first time you talked to Felix about your dad,you both went through the trauma dumping on the second date.You didnt know how to feel about your dad,i mean he was your father at the end of the day,and youve had mostly forgotten about him since you came to uni,but sometimes he would just appear in your mind.
“good point”You look at felix,his tender smile,make every girl and boy melt.It was definitely an experience dating the heartthrob of Oxford.He was new to long term relationships so of course sometimes you'd argue about some stupid girl flirting with him at the local pub and he didn't try to stop her or anything,maybe he was a bit right,maybe you could be a bit jealous,but he doesn't need to know that you kinda agree with him on that
“I think my parents wouldn't believe me if i told them that im dating you”said felix,stroking a few strings on his guitar,like he was about to sing a love song.”i mean like..not even me dating but like dating someone amazing like you”He says as he doesnt break his eye contact with the strings of the guitar,his smile could even be heard from his voice
“yeah sure”You chuckle a bit at his statement,not convinced at all.You take another blunt from the cig.”its true,they probably think that im having sex with girls right now”He says,as he sits up more,looking at you blowing the smoke out of the cig.”i mean..you were in the start of the term”You tease,with a small smirk,as you smear the cig on the glass cig dispenser,next to you on the small table
Felix scoffs,sassily”well that was at the start of the term,before i met you!”he says,both of his eyebrows perked up as he leaned a beat closer,then let himself fall back on the pillows which were leaned on the frame of the bed.
A smirk on your face as you see your boyfriend get a bit worked up”i cant argue with that”You choose to not tease him this time with it”I think my dad knows that im fucking a boy”You wonder,you knew that your dad.Felix hm’d in response,his attention on the guitar again
Silence fills between the two of you only the rain hitting the grass and the vinyls instruments filling up your ears,,as you look at the window,where the now very cold breeze was coming you see that it's raining,water coming on the edge of the window.felix's eyes follow your gaze and he puts the guitar next to you on the bed and gets up and closes the window,his shirt getting rain on it
You overthink a bit of what if he is now upset that you said that your fucking a boy,not actually dating one,Felix was sensitive despite his personality that he puts out,before you wanted to apologize he was taking his shirt off,his muscles beautiful,then he pulls his pants and boxer off in one go,grabbing a new pair of boxer which you guessed was his pajamas.its not like it was the first time you have seen him naked of course,but you cant help but admire everytime.
As Felix straightens up and you start”i'm sorry”You whisper out,hoping you wouldn't have to repeat it,felix looks puzzled”for what?”He asks his voice soft as he walks back to the bed putting the guitar next to his nightstand,sitting down next to you also laying his back against the cold wall
“for saying that i only have sex with you”You mumble out, staring at your socks,as you rest your chin against your knees,he was much more than that to you,much more that you couldn't even put it to words.you wanted to prove it and continue your words but when you would start Felix,puts his hand on your back,with a comforting smile”i know you didn't mean it that way”He says,his eyes glimmering at you,like you were a the last drop of water on planet earth and he have been thirsting for over 1 month
You can't help but smile at his words,making you feel better that you didn't offend him,he never liked when you over thinked.You straighten your legs,then hug him,burying your face in his bare chest,he wrapped his arms around your body,kissing the hair on your head,with a smile,you can feel his fingers drawing shapes on your clothed back.You look up at him,faces close that you could still feel the cheap beer of his lips
“i love you so much”He whispers,it was easy for him to say that,like it was the most simple words in the words,with no meaning behind them.”i want to have you for the rest of my life,have a family and move into a small farm house”He says,his brown eyes tickling,as he stares into yours,you can't help but chuckle as a big smile washes on your face”i know it's..like really early but i know,i feel it”Felix said.he had big plans,and you were one of them.
“i know…i hope too”You say,voice shooting as you give a small peck to his lips,then his lips falls onto yours for a longer kiss,and you don't hesitate to kiss back,lips pressed together as you were 2 pieces of a puzzle.
Puppy love - Felix Catton x Gn!Reader (soft fluff)
Puppy love - Felix Catton x Gn!Reader (soft fluff)
I have been on a writers block for a while but im slowly climbing out of it so here is this oneshot
TW:Part-nudity,meantion of alcohol
The dim of light flashes onto you,the morning breeze quiet calming as you lean againts the balcony fence staring into the big backyard of the mansion.
"y/n?.."A small raspy voice says behind you making your head turn,your expression immediately softening as it was Felix who called you out,still in bed.
"yes?"A soft smile lingering on your lips,as you walk back to the bed.Felix squinting his eyes trying to get used to the sudden light
When you walked close enough to the side of the bed,he softly and lazily grabbed your hand,with a small groan,his eyes still squinting as he softly drags your hand to the bed
Didnt ask any question,you knew what he wanted.You got back in the bed pulling the blanket over your exposed chest as you turn towards Felix,and he almost immediately snuggles into you,his forehead on your shoulder,arms wrapped around you
You kiss the side of his head as playing with his hair"needy arent we?"You say,maybe a bit sounding mean as it came out
"no"Felix groans quietly,he was like a big baby,needing full attention on him,special attention,your attention. but never admiting it
"no shame"You whisper in his ear but only earn a 'mhm' in response
It was wierd but also lovely to see your boyfriend like this,he rarely ever let out his needy.It felt great that sometimes you could break his shell.
You stop caressing his hair for a second "mmm"Felix lets out against your shoulder
"whats that?"You asks"mm...play with my hair"Felix lifts his head up from you shoulder to speak his face in front of yours,his curls messy.His hazel doe eyes not leaving yours
You cant help but chuckle at his request"its not funny"Felix pouts"yeah..its not funny"You smile at him,and give his lip a small kiss,you could still taste the alcohol from his lips.Then he rests his head on your chest,and you continue to play with his hair.
just thought about how everything in my life would probably be fixed if i could lay down on my stomach and have jacob elordi lay down on top of me and i don't even mean that in a sexual way i just mean i think his body mass index would flatten me so thoroughly any neurodivergency would squeeze out of my ears like a toothpaste tube being emptied.
Academic rivals - Coriolanus Snow x fem!reader (PT,2)
i suggest you go to my page to read pt 1 but do as you please
TW:getting killed mentioned (?)
Y/n stumbles back to her home, it was quiet, her father and mother always working and being an only child, she closes the door behind herself and walks to her bedroom and drops her bag on the bed, she looks at the now dressed manikin, that definitely didn't have a black, rose strapped dress with roses and flowers 'growing' all on it in the morning
Y/n takes a closer look at the dress and notices a small sticky note on the manikins neck it read:
"Hi Y/n
I made this dress for you for the ceremony, hope you like it, also sorry that I ate the chocolate left on your desk I'll promise I'll pay it back also I invite you over for dinner as s treat! :)
Sending love,Tigris"
She knew she wouldn't have needed to give a key to Tigris to the house since she's gonna now spoil her with dresses and also eat her chocolate
So she did go, it was a normal dinner that she'd usually have with the snows, grandma'am talking about the games, how great the Capitol is, Tigris trying to defend the districts a bit, Coriolanus nodding sometimes to be seen like he was listening and y/n staying quiet the whole time
As the dinner ended Tigris went back to work almost immediately to that Deva who makes her believe that she is actually doing something to fashion while only makingher give her foot and head massages and grandma'am went to bed
She was just about to leave when Coriolanus stopped her"we still have a group homework to do"he says as he stands in the end of the Hall, the group project how could she forget. She put down her coat once again and made her way to Coriolanuss room, him leading her
She was in his room only once, when Tigris wanted some materials ans fabrics that were in Coriolanuss room for some reason she went in. Coriolanus sat down on to the desk, 2 chairs already put in front of the desk, they had to write about what they loved about the war
She took a seat and accepted the pen and paper he has offered, they wrote down some things in silence, she looks at Coriolanuss paper it was about the feast of how delicious the food looked, then she made eye contact with her own paper, she wrote down how she found it brave that the districts rebelled against the Capitol and how much power they had. She quickly scribbled all of them, off her paper, what is she thinking? Siding with the rebels? This could get her killed!
As she scribbled Coriolanuss looked for a second but then gave up at trying to read what she scribbled out
"What did you wrote down?"y/ns voice rings, even though she knows what he wrote down and he probably knew that she knew, regardless she still asked
" about the Feist and how it always looked delicious "Coriolanus says as he looks at his paper, the she looks at her" what did you write down?before you scribbled it?"Coriolanus asks , looking into her eyes
"About...how I loved and feeled safe around you"She lies, it was true that she felt this way, but she couldn't say what she really wrote down
A smile creeps on his face"Sweet"He mumbles"why did you scribble it out?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.
Y/n panicked a bit as what would she lie"cause there were some toughts that the teachers doesn't need to know "She says, it made sense,she didnt even know how could she think of it so fast
The smile stays on his face" toughts that I should know?"He asks, his cheeks going a bit red as he starred at her, y/n felt her hand sweat a bit at the question, she knew what he meant. Sure she found him attractive and everything but was there any chemistry between them?
"Maybe" She replies maybe a bit too confidently, there was no going back from this. A smirk plays on his lipsIt felt wrong, this could ruin their friendship would make the rumors in the academy go crazy, that they even flirted a bit.
He was her 'rival',someone who has a completely different view on the Capitol and the games, but it didnt matter, the only thing she could focus on is his soft lips against hers
Academic rivals - Coriolanus Snow x fem!reader (PT,1)
needed to put the story in 2 parts cause I wrote too much, and i cannot change first or anything, idk my tumblr is acting weird
TW: Mentions of death
Coriolanus Snow and Y/n Y/l, the top students of the academy,for years now. They didn't really hate each other,they just like a challenge, and with the hunger games coming up and both of them going to be mentors soon enough, the adrenaline just grew
Everybody is seated in the class room, the teacher calls the names out for the student then tells them their score and their grade "Coriolanus snow,99%, A as usual" The teacher says as she looks at Coriolanus with a small smile putting the paper in front of him, as she walks back she reads out"Y/n Y/l-"The teacher stops, as if she is double checking her reading"29%, F"Says the teacher, the small shock and disappointment in her voice could be heard as the students eyes light up and immediately look at y/n in silence, she puts the paper down in front of herShe looks down at it and the teacher goes on to say the other grades.
She starres at the F, with her head down the entire class until the bell rang, and Coriolanus came over to her desk as the last student left too"Didn't expect that" Coriolanus says, as he looks over her shoulder, his eyes observing her paper
They were academic rivals of course, but after all they've known each other since babies, they hid in the dark days together, and when the tests disappear they can real be friends
"So didnt i"she says, her eyes not moving from the paper, blinking a few times as her eyes feelt like it was burning a hole through the score and the grade next to it
"Is there a reason?why this was so bad?"Coriolanus asks, he knows there is no such a thing that y/n wouldn't study or didn't remember the test, he knows that something is on her mind
"The games"she says, her mind running off. She speaked her truth, no matter if Coriolanus would take adventage of her weakness, making her think about the game more so she would be humiliated at the next test again
The games, it was the 10th game of the Capitol putting kids in an arena, then watch them fight to stay alive for their own enjoyment, or 'to remember what has the districts done' at the rebellion, it was stupid
"Stressed?"he asks,Coriolanus himself didn't know what to think of the games, he thought it was smart that they used it to show power, that they are still stronger than the districts no matter what
"Scared"She replied,the only thing scary wasn't just to watch kids fight to death but that she might get attached to her tribute and what if they can't win after all its 1 vs 23 , expect if they make allies, but either a disease, thirst, hunger, poison or a tribute is gonna kill them no matter what, it was cruel
"You're too smart to be scared about that,it haven't even begun"Coriolanus point out, that makes Y/ns head turn"yeah I don't even know which kid do I have to see die" She barks at him, frustrated a bit
"And..-and what if your tribute won?"Coriolanus tries to make this more positive"still gives them trauma"She replies as her eyes stares into his, as she observes him a bit more
Was he gorgeous, she thought, he was always fine, his blonde curls, his blue eyes,kissable red lips, he could steal anyone's heart in a heartbeat, oh but was he clueless, she thought again, he was always like every capitol born, agreeing with everything the Capitol does, even when not saying it out loud she knows. But he isn't like the Capitol themselves, yet.
Coriolanus sighs giving up to fight for his own opinion and to make it a bit happier, he straightens up a bit, fixing his red uniform"I'll see you later"says Coriolanus, not even waiting for her answer, he walks out of the room, leaving her alone in the cold classroom
This is a oneshot with a small fluff(?)i dont think i can even call it that
TW:mention of killing
District 12 was burnt to the ground almost 2 months ago,and for that period of time we only had hope.around 8000 people died,families were destroyed and the only thing that most people have now is district 13,an underground system.
But when Katniss,Katniss Everdeen,the hopelessly inlove girl who is now the face of the rebellion and on this morning she agreed to be the mockingjay.Hope.That was all around district 13.
"Well,put on your big pants today huh?"I tease her as a cheeky smile escapes my lips"What did you write on your list?"I say as i sit down on to the chair next to her
"A few things but mainly to kill Snow."Katniss says,as her gaze falls on to me.I raise one eyebrow
"do you have a plan?"I have a feeling that she doesnt,nobody does,everybody has here a goal and the first step is to kill Snow.but how?"No,do you?"She asks,i talk to Katniss about a lot of things but one always snickers in the back of my mind like every other person how im gonna kill snow?whats my plan?do i even have an idea of what i am going in for?
"nope"I sigh"but hey you have a lot of time to question that,for now that wont be a problem you just have to talk to a camera and be believable"I say,mentioning her scene.now that she agreed to be the mockingjay,she'll need to make updates to the rebels and of course to trigger snow,Beete already has a plan to hack into the network of the capitols channel
"thats true."She admits,as she leans back in her chair"Do you have any updates on Peeta?"
I look down a bit,then right back up"No.We couldnt get into the Capitols cameras.im sorry."I say,Katniss cares about Peeta,we all know,we all know that its not an act anymore.
"He wont kill him.Cause Peeta is the only way he can wound me.I cant imagine the things he is doing to him right now.."Katniss mutters,my eyes fixated on her,her tired eyes,who can blame her.
"We are gonna rescue him and bring him here"I say confidently,its true its on our mind to help him and save him,even.
"promise me."Katniss says,leaning a bit closer,looking deep into my eyes,as if he could read me,my whole life,just from looking into my eyes for one second.
"i promise"I whisper.we were alone in the meeting room,there was complete silence after it,just us,quiet.i feel like im back in the area cleaning up Beete in the water,leaving the others on the sand,quietly working an thinking
Her lips slowly attech to mine,it was a slow and soft kiss,feeling the warmth on her lips,closed eyes,made me feel like i was floating,my face feeling a bit,it felt a bit wrong..but i couldnt think that at the moment
as we slowly pull away,opening our eyes,holding up heavy eye contact,as Katniss leans back in her chair,i sit straight,not making any movement only looking into her eyes
Our attention goes to Gale as he enters the room,closing the glass door behind him.
Gn!Actor!Reader talking about Josh Hutcherson through the years(2012-2023)
tell me if you guys wanna see more of these :)
Gn!Actor!Reader talking about Josh Hutcherson through the years(2012-2023)
TW:none
2012 - The Hunger Games Era
"So, y/n, you've been working with such talented people, who's the one who you really grew close to"The interviewer asks with a smile as he shifts in his seat a bit
Y/n chukles a bit at the question"It was probably with Josh Hutcherson we just kinda got each other instantly"They say with a small smile
"Any memorable moments behind the scenes with him?"He asks
"Oh,there was a time when they-the team-ere filming scenes when me and Josh weren't in so they let us go into the bakery,that is actually a bakery and make something" They say with a smile, the memories flooding back
"Well how tasty were the goods?"He asks with a small smile
"Let's just say, we're better actors than bakers" they say with a small laugh
2013 - Catching Fire
"Well people love you and Josh,so what do you think about further movies together?"The interviewer asks with smile as she fixes her own hair a bit
"There will definitely be more movies together, and I don't know why people cast us together all the time"Y/n explains, with a small smile while furrowing her brows
"It's the dynamic between the two of you"She says with a smile
"Maybe!"
2014 - Escobar: Paradise Lost
"Another film with Josh in one year,how was it? What happened off screens"She asks
"Well.. Not a lot actually"They say with a small chukle"uhm,he basically tutored me in Spanish all the time behind the screens,so there were no 'omg we did this!' Behind the scenes but it was fun"They say
2018 - Future Man
"You and Josh have both directed and acted in the show,correct?"the interviewer asks, fixing his glasses
"Correct" They say,giving a small nod
"Its a very humorous movie with many... interesting scenes, how did those came to mind?"He asks
Y/n chukles knowing what kind of scenes he meant"while we were writing the plot and the script one of us would go like 'wouldn't this be funny' and the other one would say ''thats hilarious' and then we wrote it in"They explain with a small smirk"it was interesting,let's just say that!"
2018 - The Disaster Artist
"How did you and Josh prepare for that role, since both of you had to play a very different character pairing it to other movies?"She asks, looking between y/n and Josh
"We did Method acting,actually"Josh says, as his gaze moves to y/,a smile creeping on his face
"Yeah, we attempted to make our worst movie, ever" They says with a smile"but it ended up pretty good"
2023 - Mockingjay Part 2
"Back to the 'Hunger Games' franchise with 'Mockingjay Part 2.' How does it feel knowing that you were apart of such a famous and beautiful trilogy with such amazing actors?"
"It's bittersweet, but I can't complain.I made many friends in the way,Jen,Josh,Sam and I could go all day" They say, with a smile
"Could you even say that it's the best cast you ever had"He asks with a small smile as he raises his eyebrow
"I could and I would say that,everyday when I go to bed I wish that when I wake up I will be back in 2012 in the filming set, but you know all good things must come to an end eventually"
I was just wondering if you did platonic requests for Guinevere Beck?
Small Moments - Guinevere Beck x gn!reader (platonic)
Of course :)
TW: None
The air in the flower shop was heavy with the sweet scent of blossoms as y/n and Beck perused the colorful array of flowers. The shop was a haven of tranquility amidst the chaos of city life, and the vibrant hues of petals seemed to dance in the soft sunlight filtering through the windows.
Y/n, with their notebook tucked under their arm, ran their fingers over the delicate petals of a daisy,admiring. Beck, standing beside them, perused a display of roses with a thoughtful expression.
"Any particular flower catching your eye?" Y/n asked, breaking the quiet serenity of the shop.
Beck looked up, a small smile playing on her lips. "I've always been partial to peonies. They're so effortlessly elegant, don't you think?"
Y/n nodded in agreement"I think they suit you. Let's get a bunch."
They approached the peony display, carefully selecting a bouquet that boasted a variety of colors. The petals unfurled like layers of silk, a testament to the intricate beauty of nature. Y/n held the bouquet in their hands, a smile spreading across their face.
"These are perfect. They'll add a touch of elegance to your place" Y/n remarked, a twinkle of mischief in their eyes.
Beck chuckled, appreciating the lighthearted banter. "Well, I could use a little more elegance in my life. Thanks for the suggestion."
As they made their way to the checkout counter, Y/n's eyes fell on a small, delicate arrangement of lavender. A thought crossed their mind, and they couldn't resist picking it up.
"I'm getting you these," Y/n declared, holding out the lavender to Beck.
Beck's eyebrows arched in surprise. "Oh? What's the occasion?"
"No occasion, just because. Lavender is calming, and every writer needs a bit of tranquility in their space," Y/n explained with a wink.
Beck accepted the bouquet with gratitude, her eyes reflecting a warmth that transcended the simple gesture. The flower shop seemed to be a sanctuary where their shared passion for writing and appreciation for the little things in life merged seamlessly.
Once outside, with their flowers in tow, they strolled down the bustling street. The city noises faded into the background as they engaged in a conversation that flowed effortlessly, much like the camaraderie that had blossomed between them.
"I appreciate this, Y/n. It's nice to take a break from the chaos and just enjoy the simple pleasures," Beck confessed, her gaze fixed on the lavender in their hands.
Y/n nodded, a soft smile playing on their lips. "Sometimes, it's the small moments that make life beautiful."
Tonys eye flicker through the big ballroom with the fanciest people to the fanciest food. The night was calm and cold,people talking while soft music played as white noise.The room filled with many different people,that you wouldnt usually see in one room,presidents,models,bussiness people and the list goes on.There was no lust or life to the party if we wanna put it that way or as Tony thought.He was tired of the people it was 12:13PM and the party started at 6:30PM,he has been walking from people to people,giving them the brightest smile,making sure that they were having fun.
He just sneaked out of a conversation with a guy with the excuse of going to the bathroom but he didnt needed to go there,so he immediately took the back door,not caring if the guy sees him.As he stepped outside,he closed the door behind him,it was quiet out here,though the music still could be heard in a muffled version.
His eyes almost immediately dart to the women,leaning on the fence,smoking a cigarette.He knew who it was,they were no strangers.He starts to walk over and lean on the fence next to her,waiting for her to say something,as he realizes that she wont he starts"pretty isnt it?"He said as he looked up at the dark sky,with a small smile in hopes with starting a conversation with her
She looks at Tony with a cold expression as after she blew the smoke out of her mouth,the smoke disappearing soon enough"What do you want?"She asks,Tony usually doesnt come to her so much cause of their history of being forced to be friends cause of their fathers,as they grew up and Tony father passed,theere was no reason to hang out anymore,since there was no one left to impress with their 'healthy bond'
"Quit that,y/n,i cant even look at you anymore?"Tony asks with a small smirk on his face as his gaze does not leave her.She rolls her eyes slightly taking a blunt again."Atleast can we chat?like i actually want to have something with you"Tony continuous as she blows the smoke out
She chuckles a little which caught Tony of a little,she turns her whole body to Tony,leaning on the fence with her hand which had the cigarette in it,the dress making clear lines of her beautiful curves,making out every part of her body,laying on her skin like it was painted on,a painting that would send Leonardo da Vinci home crying."Wierd way to say that you wanna fuck me then throw me away"She said,raising an eyebrow
Tony chuckled a bit but stayed quiet,he didnt really know what he wanted himself that much either."what cat got your tongue?"She teases,with a small smirk on her lips.His gaze still didnt leave y/n"Thats a gorgeous dress,by the way"Tony says,with a smile,speaking with a bit of a sass put into it
"thats all you got?"She asks,taking a blunt again,while raising an eyebrow again"yeah no…just the much talking with the people in there drained me"Tony admitted,shaking his head as he looked down at his foot"THE Tony Stark drained?Thats new!"She said with a small laugh.From her tone of voice and a bit of body language Tony could tell that she was a bit drunk herself
Tony looks up at y/n then a question pops into his mind"what are you doing out here anyway?"He asked tilting his head a bit to the side as he also furrowed his brows."Im hiding from a guy"She admits almost immediately,as she takes another blunt and then blows out a bit too quick,making her caught at the too much smoke in her lungs"That sounds familiar"He says,as he remembers that he is in the same boot as her,well kinda"Who is the guy?"He asks out of curiosity
"Some dude named Jared,he wants to dance with me even though i told him that i dont wanna dance with him"She says,bluntly,with an annoyed voice"and i got the feeling that he also wanted to sleep with me"She continues,looking up at the sky,then her eyes wall back to Tony"and do you wanna sleep with him?"Tony asks but also feeling the fact that he already knows the answer to that"No!Hes like super creepy"She says,furrowing her eyebrows"i told him in going to the bathroom like 30 minutes ago and im scared that he will found me"She says,taking a blunt from her cigarette then blowing the smoke out in the air in the other direction so it doesnt go into Tonys face,Tony turns around,to the Big glass double door to the ballroom,as he sees a guy in a red suit,looking around as walking closer to the door
"Is that him?"Tony asks from y/n as his gaze doesnt leave the guy,as he is getting closer to the door.Her head turns to the glass door and her eyes go widen,as she feels her heart miss a beat,it felt like she was a bit dramatic or was it the alcohol getting to her head?"YES"She says loudly,as she sees the guy notice her through the glass,geeting his hand on the door handle,she grabs Tonys suit jacket,making his hips touch the fence,as she quickly put her lips on his.
The kiss was more rushed,forced and quick and as Tony was surprised by the sudden action,he saw the guy open the glass door,so he grabbed her hips bringing their lips together for a more softer kiss,Tony could taste the cig from her lips,but it didnt stop him from going further of his tongue entering her mouth,and their tongue danced together in harmony,as y/n put her hands on the side of his face,trying to keep the cigarette away from his face to not burn him,melting in the kiss,both of them feeling their faces get a bit heated.
The guy looked at the scene disappointed and closed the door and went back to the party.
As she pulled away,Tony stayed in the same position,his eyes a bit widen,like he didnt know what he was doing"well we know whats gonna be in the news next"She said with a small smirk,as she knew that they both had a very big place in the media,Tony couldnt help but chuckle a little
PLEASE make a angst(ish) oneshot with mike with him like being the bad ex and showing up with flowers and stuff IM BEGGING!
Raindrop - Mike schmidt x gn!reader angst-ish
You ask,and i deliver(this is really short lol)
TW:none
The rain cascaded down in sheets. The night was as gloomy as the thoughts swirling in Mikes mind as he trudged through the storm, his clothes clinging to him like a second skin. The weight of his heartache mirrored the heaviness of the raindrops, each step a struggle against the tempest within him.
Mike had made a decision that both haunted and liberated him,a decision to confront the remnants of a love now lost. With a tightly clenched bouquet of drenched flowers in hand, he arrived at the doorstep of his exs house, their former flame. The doorbell echoed through the hollow chambers of his heart as he waited, nerves coursing through his veins like electric currents.
Meanwhile, they were, unaware of the tempest that was about to breach the walls of their solitude, sat cocooned in blankets, immersed in the soft glow of a lamp. The sudden ring of the doorbell jolted them from their reverie, and they frowned, not expecting any visitors on a night like this.
Opening the door tentatively, their eyes was met with a sight that sent a shiver down their spine. There stood Mike, rain-soaked and disheveled, a ghost of the person they used to know. The bouquet of flowers in his hands seemed to wilt with the sorrow etched across his face.
"Mike?" They questioned, their voice barely above a whisper, as if afraid that speaking too loudly would shatter the fragile reality before them.
Mike struggled to find the words, his gaze dropping to the bouquet as if seeking solace in the dying blooms. "I… I know I messed up," he began, his voice laden with regret. "But I can't let you go without saying how sorry I am. I brought these for you, though I doubt they'll make up for everything."
The rain continued to pour, each drop mingling with the tears that escaped Mike's eyes, mirroring the storm within his soul.They felt a pang of sympathy, their heart aching at the vulnerability laid bare before them.
"You can't fix this with flowers, Mike," They replied, a mix of pain and understanding in their eyes. "I appreciate the gesture, but some wounds run too deep."
Mike nodded, a heavy silence settling between them like a thick fog. He knew he couldn't turn back time or erase the mistakes of the past. The rain persisted, a relentless backdrop to the heartache shared on that doorstep.
As they closed the door, leaving Mike to the mercy of the storm, they couldn't help but wonder if some loves were destined to drown, lost in the downpour of regret and unspoken words.
Unspoken - Mike Schmidt x Male!Reader (Soft fluff)
Unspoken - Mike Schmidt x Male!Reader (Soft fluff)
Tw:None
Over the months,Mikes and His paths had crossed often and not in a casual babysitter and client way.soft exchanges, brief hellos, and the occasional shared laugh. Yet, something unspoken lingered in the air, a connection that hinted at more than mere acquaintanceship.
One evening, Mike returned home after a particularly grueling night. He looked up from his book, offering a sympathetic smile. "Tough night huh?"
Mike slumped onto the couch, rubbing his temples. "You have no idea."
He chuckled, closing the book and setting it aside. "Well, lucky for you, Abby is in bed, and you can finally catch a break."
Mike shot him a tired but appreciative look. "Thanks for watching her, by the way. I owe you one."
He waved off the gratitude, their eyes meeting in a way that sent a subtle spark through the air. There was a quiet understanding between them, a shared acknowledgment of the challenges they both faced.
As the nights went on, their conversations deepened, transitioning from casual banter to more personal topics while the tv playing in the background as a white noise.
"You know," He said,his gaze not leaving Mike"you don't always have to be the tough guy. It's okay to let someone in, even if it's just a little."
Mike's face softened, a flicker of something unreadable passing through his eyes. In that moment, he saw past the exhaustion glimpsing a vulnerability that resonated with his own.
As if on cue, Abby's gentle and quiet snores echoed from her room door being open, providing a backdrop to the stillness. Hereached out, a hesitant hand finding its way to Mike's. It was a simple touch, but it spoke volumes, bridging the gap between them.
For a moment, they just sat there, hands entwined, the weight of their shared experiences forming an unspoken connection. It was in that quiet living room, amid the remnants of a challenging night, that something shifted... a slow burn of emotions, a recognition that sometimes, even the most guarded hearts find solace in the company of another.
As the night wore on, the subtle touches and shared glances evolved into something deeper as they watched the tv, an unspoken promise of understanding and acceptance. In the quiet moments, Mike found a sense of peace he hadn't known before.
They from time to time snuggled a bit closer to eachother,both hesitant.
Mike's tired eyes met his, and for a moment, the weight of the world lifted. He leaned in ever so slightly, closing the gap between them.
It was a simple and gentle kiss, a meeting of lips that conveyed more than words ever could. In that moment, the room seemed to fade away, leaving only the warmth of their connection. He pulled back slowly, their eyes locked with Mike's, searching for any sign of hesitation or regret.
Mike, however, looked at him with a mix of surprise and something else,something akin to relief. The corners of his lips curled into a small, genuine smile, a rare sight that made the reader's heart skip a beat.
"I didn't see that coming," Mike admitted, his voice soft and filled with a sincerity that echoed through the room.
He chuckled, a nervous but contented sound. "Sometimes the best things are the ones you don't see coming."
A comfortable silence settled between them, and Mike's gaze lingered on the his lips. With a newfound courage,he spoke, their words carrying the weight of their unspoken connection.
"I think I've been trying to find the right moment to say this, but I guess there's no perfect time," he confessed, their eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and honesty. "I care about you, Mike. More than just as being your sisters babysitter. I love you, and I didn't want to let another night pass without telling you."
Mike's tired eyes softened further, a genuine warmth replacing the weariness. He reached out to cup his cheek, his thumb brushing against their skin. "I love you too. More than I thought I could."
And just like that, the weight of unspoken emotions lifted, replaced by a newfound connection. Him and Mike shared another tender kiss, sealing their unspoken promises then suddenly-
"i wanna watch Garfield and Friends too..."a soft and quiet voice said from the side of the livingroom
written with the heart - Guinevere Beck x fem!reader
written with the heart - Guinevere Beck x fem!reader
TW:None
Beck sat in the corner of the bustling Starbucks, her frustration palpable as she stared at the blank pages of her notebook. The soft hum of conversation and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee surrounded her, but it all seemed distant as she wrestled with her writer's block. The cozy atmosphere that usually inspired her creativity now felt stifling.
"Come on, Beck, you can do this," she muttered under her breath, tapping her pencil against the table in a futile attempt to summon inspiration. The weight of her own expectations bore down on her, and she couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment in herself.
Just then, the familiar jingle of the cafe's doorbell announced the arrival of someone who could provide the distraction Beck desperately needed, her best friend.She slid into the seat across from Beck, a warm smile on her face as she took in the sight of her struggling friend.
"Hey, Beck. Rough day?" She asked with a smal smile, concern softening her gaze.
Beck sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "Yeah, you could say that. I just can't seem to get anything on paper lately. It's like my creativity went on vacation without me."
She chuckled, reaching across the table to give Beck's hand a reassuring squeeze. "Well, maybe I can help. You know, two heads are better than one."She said with a small giggle
A small smile tugged at the corners of Beck's lips as she looked into her eyes. "Thanks. I appreciate it."
For the next hour, the two friends immersed themselves in conversation, laughter, and shared ideas. Her presence had a calming effect on Beck, easing the tension that had gripped her since they first met. As they chatted, Beck couldn't help but marvel at the way her eyes lit up when she talked about her own passions,the way she laughed,smiled,she was gorgeous.
"Stories are the ones written with the heart.You know?If you are not in the right place in mind or heart it can be kinda hard to write"She said with a smile,as Beck nod also returning that smile with also a small blush but she tried to ignore it
In the midst of their banter, Beck found herself studying her more closely than usual,the way her hair fell in gentle waves, the subtle curve of her smile, and the genuine warmth in her eyes. It was in that moment that something shifted within Beck, a realization she hadn't expected.
As the afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the cafe, Beck's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't deny the warmth blossoming within her chest, the realization dawning on her like the first light of dawn. It wasn't just writer's block that had been holding her back; it was the realization that her feelings for her went far beyond friendship.
Lost in her thoughts, Beck barely registered the soft touch of her hand on hers, a comforting gesture that felt like an unspoken promise. In that quiet Starbucks corner, amid the hum of conversation and the aroma of coffee, Beck's heart whispered a truth she couldn't ignore..
She was in love with her best friend.
Days turned into weeks, and Beck found herself navigating the uncharted territory of her newfound feelings for her best friend. Every shared glance, every subtle touch, fueled the flame that had ignited within her. She couldn't shake the warmth that spread through her whenever she was near, and it left her both exhilarated and anxious.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Beck and her decided to take a casual stroll through the city streets. The soft glow of streetlights illuminated their path as they meandered through the quiet neighborhoods. Beck couldn't hold back the nervous energy that buzzed within her, threatening to spill her newfound truth.
As they walked, she turned to Beck with a curious smile. "You've been a bit quiet lately. Everythings okay?"
Beck hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath, summoning the courage to speak her truth. "Y/N, there's something I need to tell you."
Her expression shifted from curiosity to concern, and she stopped walking and sat on a bench next to them, giving Beck her full attention.
"I… I've been trying to figure out how to say this," Beck began as she sat down next to her, her words cautious but sincere. "I've come to realize that my feelings for you- and not like normal friends do... I didn't expect it, and I'm still trying to make sense of this feeling, but I couldn't keep it from you."
For a moment, silence hung in the air, the weight of Beck's confession settling between them. Her eyes searched Beck's face, and a gentle smile curved her lips.
"Beck, you don't have to figure it all out right now. I value our friendship more than anything," She said, her voice soothing. "Let's take it one step at a time."
Relief washed over Beck, and she couldn't help but smile back at her. In that moment, beneath the city lights, they reached a silent understanding that spoke volumes.
TW:Mention of suicide attempts,Mention of abuse,Bit of cursing
The office was thick with tension as Mike met their gaze, the lingering smell of coffee seemingly in line with the general ambience of the room.
While others may have assumed there was a deeper layer of resentment at work, the truth was that there was simple too much pride involved between the two of them to acknowledge any animosity.
Mike spoke up first, voice low and carrying a hint of tension in it, “I’m doing my job perfectly fine, I don’t understand why they brought you in."
They were no strangers to eachother and they had some history too,they knew each other way back in high school,they weren't in good condition now for sure
"You fell asleep on the job"They says looking at Mike with a calm face
“I was resting my eyes…” Mike murmured,annoyed “They look just the same as closed ones, anyway.”
He shifted in his seat, the chair letting off a slight creak. Mike hated this place with a passion, the night-shift being too quiet and lonely for comfort, so he had always taken to having a nap whenever possible. It was a wonder the boss hadn’t caught on by now…but suddenly an old ex-friend of his decides to show up,and get the job just to be with him“You and I have been through this song and dance before…”He said.silence fills the room
"We both fucked up okay?you don't have to always bring up the past"They say,frustrated.Looking down at Mike who is sitting infront of the desk with the cameras to the whole place
“What exactly have I ever done wrong?” Mike demanded, voice low - although more out of his general dislike of speaking.
The truth was, he and them had always been the same,both just as stubborn as each other and too proud to concede on anything.
“I’m not the one who left my responsibilities to chase a boy.” Mike muttered,looking away from their eye trying not to hold eye contact.
Mike and Their fathers really liked each other so they grew up together,but when both of their parents died, something clicked inside of them
They stays quiet for a moment,looking at Mike
"I was going through something too, you know what it was...And yeah I chased a boy! Yeah! I left my whole life behind me for a boy that just ruined me,cheated on me and abused me physically and mentally and I was left broken."They burst out
"I didn't get in contact with you cause I knew that I couldn't even take care of myself not even you and Abby,i didn't wanna give both of you another hard thing, to deal with also with me. When I accepted of what happened I tried helping cause I knew that I could finally help and not just be a distraction"They says,their eyes full of hope
Mike stayed stone-still as he listened to your sudden and lengthy explanation, mind racing with different thoughts and reactions. His own mothers hadn’t been fond of them either, although there weren’t any concrete reasons for their dislike they simply “had a feeling”.
He considered their words for a long moment.he understood their struggle, and understood why they did what they did. But they couldn’t run from your responsibilities when it came to family, and leaving Abby behind didn’t help any.
“You could’ve tried a bit harder.” Mike muttered eventually.
They sigh"mike.listen here, I tried to kill myself a lot in that time but do you know why I didn't do it?Because of you and Abby,cause I knew and thaught that if I'm in a better place of mind I could help and you would accept it"They confesses hardly and a bit harshly,their eyes darting into his trying to not shed a tear
“I understand that….” Mike mumbled, shifting his weight uncomfortably in his seat. He hadn’t known that they had dealt with anything close to that, but now he could see the toll it had taken on them.
Mike didn’t want to seem weak, despite his true thoughts and feelings on the situation, “It’s still not great that you just left us like that. What if I needed you?”
"I would have been a distraction,I couldn't help you or Abby if I didnt know how to help myself,I would have been just another ton of weight on your back for you to worry about"They say,trying to keep their breath steady
“And I wasn’t a distraction to you?” Mike demanded, voice louder than before out of spite.
He couldn’t help but feel hurt by some of their words - they were true, yes, and they had certainly done the right thing by staying away at that time, but it still sucked that they hadn’t kept in touch with him or Abby.
“You left me, and Abby, and we didn’t hear anything from you for years!” Mike pointed out.
"Bullshit,I sent birthday cards and holiday cards everyday with a small stupid qoute on it and my name!"They said fighting for justice ,for mike to realize that they arent that bad that mike think they are
“You think cards meant anything to me? You know Abby, she loved those cards, she used to read them over and over as if they were some kind of message of hope,” Mike said, voice softening.
“But for me? They only served as a reminder that my best friend had left.” Mike murmured.
"I was ashamed of who I was of what have I become,I moved country side,I had food delivery,I had a job that I didn't have to talk to people and stay in my house and just write, I would have never had a thought that maybe I could show up to your guys house"They whisper and admit,they were dreaned at the time,mentally and that made them sick
they wouldnt get out of bed,brush teeth,eat,work out,cook.
do anything.basically.
But Mike didnt know that even after they confess,he would never understand,he saw them just as a person who cut him and Abby out of their life without saying goodbye and now suddenly wants to come back or...
Mike thought about it for a moment, considering their words and what they had gone through.
He knew the feeling of shame, and the weight that accompanied it, and knew how hard it was to escape from that place.
Still, no matter the reason, they had left his only sister for years without a word although they had suffered, what right did they have to do that to not even Mike but Abby?
“Why did you come back?” Mike asked,raising an eyebrow as he looks up at them
"im-..."They sigh"im here to help you guys,i talked to Abbys teacher and im worried and finally i can help"They say
silence.
Mike furrows his eyebrows,a bit of guilt washes over him but he tries to ignore it
"you dont have to accept,if you want me to never talk to you or abby ever again and just keep sending cards,ill do it."They say as they look into his eyes
He sighs"We dont need your help.You can leave"Mike mutters under his breath
They nod and walk out of the office.
The guilt was still on Mikes heart but he didnt trust them now,he didnt want them to come back to their life and then leave like a building
Mike just sat there and thought was he right was he wrong?questions filled his head but his choice was final.he sees them leave throught the cameras,getting into their car ,then driving away...
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