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just spent a lot of time revamping my blog, hope u all like it!! gonna go through my old fanfics at some point and edit them to match my theme

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── .✦ SFW alphabet - Scott miller

fics/oneshots

── .✦ Something for you, or him - Scott miller

── .✦ If you lie down lie next to me - Scott miller

── .✦ Rain cloud - Scott miller

── .✦ Sick bed - Scott miller

── .✦ While you drive it real far - Scott miller

── .✦ Have you seen my ring? - Scott miller

── .✦ Shopping spree - Scott miller

── .✦ See you around - Scott miller

── .✦ Just a Jealous Guy - Scott Miller

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── .✦ because the night - John Logan

── .✦ what the hell were you thinking? - John Logan

── .✦ Spray Tan - John Logan

── .✦ 'little lies' - John Logan

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nothing here yet !

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── .✦ cherry valance headcannons

── .✦ Johnny Cade headcannons

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── .✦ Video games - Dallas Winston

── .✦then we lay it back, - Dallas Winston

aus/series

── .✦ Bikeriders au :

You came to the right place - gang x visitor!reader

Hello, I love you - Johnny Cade x school friend!reader

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fics/oneshots

── .✦ I want you, I need you, I love you - elvis

── .✦ You've really got a hold on me - Peyton Leverett

── .✦ Out in the streets - Benny Cross

── .✦ Coffee and doughnuts - Gale Cleven

── .✦ Without You - Benny Cross

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── .✦ Danny lyon headcanons

── .✦ Patrick Zweig headcannons

── .✦ art Donaldson headcannons

── .✦ Finnick Odair x shy reader headcannons

fics/oneshots

── .✦ Jealous Patrick Zweig

── .✦ Smile baby - art Donaldson

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I feel like my masterlist is a jumble, should I change it to individual ones?

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Yes change it

No keep it

Voting ended onAug 2

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I heard you want to write for John logannnn what about John Logan dating Garrett’s younger sister secretly until Garrett finds out when he was checking her phone for something because her hands were busy and Logan Sendd a text at the worst time possible and it’s nothing sexy but clear enough something only you’d say to a gf and it’s a whole damn lecture and maybe Garrett considers liking Logan at some point but ends up accepting his fate

'little' lies

John Logan x Reader

summary: the request

notes: love this request!! pls keep them coming. Idk if I like this tbh

wc: 798 cw: secret relationship, mention of death (yours & Garretts mother), comfort, use of y/n

“Garrett, will you check the recipe on my phone? My hands are covered in cookie dough, and I need to see how long these need to bake for.” This is one of the very rare moments you and your brother get alone together. You are standing in your kitchen, making his favourite cookies while he pretends to help but really just wants to gossip.

Garrett has always been your person; ever since your mom died, he was the only good you had in your life consistently. He never made you feel alone or left out of his life; even when his friends didn’t particularly want you there, you were. Doing your homework in the stands as he practised, getting dinner together when you did well in school- it was small things like that that made you always feel loved despite your father. 

Your favourite memory was after your first breakup. You’d never really been interested in a guy before, but he was different. You really liked him, and you thought he really liked you, until one day out of the blue he dumped you, saying he found someone new and that it wasn’t your fault. Garrett was devastated when you told him, your voice breaking through your sobs. He held you until the tears stopped, somehow still being able to make you laugh. You spent the whole night watching movies you loved, Garrett never leaving your side or getting distracted or making you feel like there was someone else he would rather be with.

This is why lying to him hurts so much.

He unlocks your phone, his face dropping instantly when he sees a notification pop up, a notification he definitely wasn’t meant to see.

𑣲 Johnny: babyyyy when can I come over? Missing you.

He blinks, reading it again and again till it disappears off the screen. Then another one is sent.

𑣲 Johnny: love you so much, should I bring pizza?? Your topping choice :)

“Garrett, how long do these need to be in the oven for? Did you forget what you were looking for or something?” You joke, the smile falling from your face when you see his expression.

“Why is Logan messaging you? And why does he want to come over tonight?” He has that crease between his brow, the one where he is either trying to figure something out or tame his anger.

“I, uh, don’t know. Maybe he got the wrong number?”

“You're lying to me; you’ve both hidden this from me! I’m your brother; you are meant to tell me these things.” He sighs, flopping down on the closest chair.

“He’s your friend; we didn’t want to, I don’t know, upset you, I guess. I was scared of letting you down.” You wander over and stand next to him.

“Y/n, you could never let me down.” He stands back up and pulls you into a hug. “I just wish you told me. I would’ve been okay with it.”

“No, you wouldn’t have; you’d have tried to beat him up or something.” 

“Yeah, I probably would have. I might still.”

The tension was thick when Logan arrived. He had your favourite pizza in hand and an almost terrified expression on his face. You’d sent him a couple of warning texts and a promise of fresh cookies, along with Garrett leaving as soon as you could make him.

“Does he have a key to your place?” He asks as John is taking off his shoes.

“Yeah, I am closer to the rink.” You reply, carrying a plate of cookies and sitting down on the sofa. John sits next to you not long after.

“How long has this been going on?” His eyes are locked on John as he asks.

“5? 6 months? Look-”

“That’s how long you kept this from me? I live with you, we’re friends. She is my sister.”

“I am still here.” You counter, picking up your second cookie and going back to being silent.

“I’m sorry, Garrett, I really am.”

“It’s whatever; don’t keep things from me anymore. And don’t do anything weird in front of me.” He stands up, taking the plate of cookies with him.

“Are you going?” You ask, standing up at the same time so he can give you a side hug.

“Yeah, scared of witnessing anything I’d rather not.”

“We weren’t going to start having sex in front of you, Garrett.”

“I'm going!” He hurries off, saying bye to Logan quickly.

“That went way better than I thought.” John pulls you into his lap, kissing your shoulder.

“Probably cause you weren’t here when he found out.”

“He did take your cookies though; they're my favourite.” He frowns jokingly.

“Don't worry, I know him well enough to save some.”

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Spray Tan

John Logan x Reader

summary: reader getting John Logan to give them a spray tan

notes: Something short and sweet to say thank you all so much for 200 followers!! No matter which fandom you follow me for ily all <3 (special thanks to John Logan as he was the one who got me over)

wc: 186 cw: mentions of reader feeling pale

John didn’t know what to expect when he walked into your apartment, but it certainly wasn’t this.

A large black tent was set up in the centre of the room, furniture pushed aside to make room for it, and you stood there, applying lotion to your knuckles. You were dressed only in a thong, breasts out and hair tied up messily, with pieces of paper stuck to the soles of your feet. John just blinked in confusion, not realising this is what your text was about.

You: Johnny come quick, i need your help.

“What’s going on, baby? I thought there was an emergency.” He asks, kicking his shoes off by the door.

“You’re here! Y’know, I was just watching TV and then looked down and realised how pale I've been looking recently. Then I remembered I had this spray tan machine but that I couldn’t really do it myself. That’s why I texted.”

“Well, you better show me how it works.” He smiles, stepping around the tent to get to you as you explain all the motions he needs.

“You really are a lifesaver, John.”

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Hi! Can you do a request for Logan x reader where the girls are hanging out in their own off campus house and they think they hear an intruder in the middle of the night? They text the boys and in one of the text they say that reader is going to check it out and the boys rush over ? It doesn’t have to be serious! It can be comedic if you want it to be! Maybe the intruder is already gone by the time the boys get there

what the hell were you thinking?

John Logan x Reader

summary: the request

notes: pls send more requests!! also ignore I don't apparently know how people text I have no friends

wc: 604 cw: intruder, comfort, use of y/n

It was nearly 2 am, the three of you huddled up on Garrett's bed watching the third movie of the night, which you and Allie only agreed to after Hannah changed the sheets. There was a big bowl of popcorn on your lap, empty packets thrown on the floor and cans left to go flat on the windowsill. You do this once a month, switching which group goes out and which stays in. It was just a part of your routine now.

“Hey, did anyone else hear that?” Hannah asked, leading Allie to grab the TV remote so she could pause the movie. Now, you couldn’t ignore the distinct click coming from somewhere downstairs. It was slow, careful, practised, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. 

“You don’t think the guys are back, do you?” You ask optimistically.

“They wouldn’t be that quiet, Y/n.”

Hannah: We think there’s someone in the house.

Allie: We don’t think, we know.

Dean: WHAT??

Garrett: guys, wth is going on?? are you okay??

“What do we do?” Allie asks, snuggling in closer to you. The silence was painfully loud as you all stayed frozen, waiting for the next sound to come.

“Hide?” Hannah suggests.

“I’ll go look.” I slip out from between them, grabbing a random large textbook from Garrett's desk and turning on my phone's flashlight.

“That is not a good idea,” Allie warns, terror written all over her face.

“Someone has to; I’ll be back in a sec.”

Hannah: Y/n went down to look.

Logan: She did what?

Allie: We tried to stop her. Can you guys get here soon?

Tucker: Logan and I are getting everyone in the car now, on our way.

Logan must have broken at least one law to arrive back at the house in that time. The car couldn’t have been parked before they all jumped out and bounded to the door.

The three of you were all curled up on the sofa, paler than normal and wide awake. The three of you jumped when the door opened, immediately standing to greet them. You headed straight to Logan.

“Baby, what the hell were you thinking? I mean, anything could’ve happened to you.” His rough hands cupped your face, scanning it subconsciously like he needed reassurance that you were totally fine.

“I just wanted to check; I didn’t mean to scare you, Johnny, I swear.” Your body shook as he wrapped his arms around you, letting your body relax against him.

“So, what did happen when you went downstairs?” Tucker asked, bringing over each of you a glass of water.

“The window was wide open, no one was here, and I don’t think anything was taken; you guys will have to check though.”

“I’ll look around,” Tucker replies, already heading through to the kitchen.

“Don’t worry about that right now, gorgeous. You wanna go to bed?” He takes your hand when you nod, wishing everyone goodnight as he guided you upstairs. John could tell you weren’t yourself; no one would be, but it didn’t ease his worries any less.

“Are you sure you’re okay? God, I wish I was here with you, baby.” He laid down with you on his bed, wrapping the blankets tightly around you.

“I’m fine, I promise. I’m just glad everyone's back now. Sorry we cut your night short.” You buried your head in his chest, letting yourself finally relax.

“Never apologise, baby. Not your fault at all, just go to sleep now.” He pressed a soft kiss against your forehead, not planning on letting go of you for the rest of the night.

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because the night

John Logan x Reader

summary: when you wake up from a nightmare, John does his best to comfort you

notes: I'm so close to 200 followers!! ty all so much <3 I need to start writing longer fics but enjoy this short and sweet one

wc: 267 cw: mention of trauma no details, comfort

“Baby, wake up. C’mon, it’s just a dream.” 

His soothing voice was the only thing that assured you it was really a dream, a horrible dream that was taking over you. The vivid visions of your past and the loud sounds of trauma swirling into your sleep.

John woke up the second your screaming began. His gentle hands carefully shook your restless body until you sat up, your body alert and wide awake. The tears immediately started to fall, large drops dripping down your rosy cheeks as John wrapped his muscular arms around you, slowly rocking you against his chest.

“It’s all okay now, baby. You’re fine; it’s just me.” His voice was warm, calming you down enough to be able to take deep breaths in time with his. His calloused hand ran down your back, the other one massaging your head.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” Your voice came out weak, words not sounding whole from your quivering lips as your hands rushed to wipe at your eyes, not failing to notice his shirt. “And for soaking you.”

“Hey, don’t apologise. I wanna be up with you when you're upset. Anyway, that’ll dry up in no time. It isn’t a big deal, okay?” He moved his hands to cradle your face.

This was what you appreciated; he never rushed you to talk about it, never asked too many questions when you did. He just let you bury your head into his chest as you lay back down together, completely wrapped up in each other.

“I’ve got you; I will always have you, baby.”

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How would we feel if I started writing for off campus mainly John Logan 💆‍♀️

check out my who I write for list as its been updated

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ex bf!scott miller who gets a little possessive when a new stormpar team member starts eyeing ex gf!reader 🙈🙈maybe the new team mate even goes to javi about it and javi’s only advice is “not to touch that” 😭

Just a Jealous Guy

Scott Miller x reader

a/n: first fic since march.. I missed u all v much!! I'm so so sorry it took me so long but I am back and am hoping my writing hasn't gotten worse

wc: 396

“What the hell did he want?” Scott didn’t even try to hide the anger in his voice, the same anger that had been there for weeks.

“He was asking if your ex-girlfriend was single. Did you get that? She is your ex-girlfriend, Scott.” 

Everyone was growing tired of Scott, as his constant questions about the new guy, what he was saying, and what he was doing, were annoying. Especially to you. It was obvious he liked you, the way he jumped to work with you, help you with research, or join you at meals; it was painful that he hadn’t made a move yet.

“And what did you say, Javi?” The sound of him popping his gum grew louder as time passed, and it seemed to become ear-splitting whenever he saw you two together.

“I told him not to bother; it wasn’t worth getting tangled up in whatever you have going on with her. But Scott, don’t let this get in the way of your work; you aren’t like that. If I tell you to work with him, you do it.” Scott almost laughed at Javi, his attempt to control the work environment so uncommon that it shocked him.

“We’ll see.”

“Already moving on? Seriously?”

His deep voice made you jump, splashes of cheap diner coffee landing on you.

“Scott, you should really work on how you approach people who are holding hot coffee.” You grumble, grabbing the slightly discoloured napkins to start cleaning it up.

“So you are? This is unbelievable, I still have half your stuff in my room!” Scott continues to rant as you look at him, confused. “The new guy, he was all over you. It was hard to watch.”

“Feeling jealous, Scott? I turned him down, I made the mistake once of dating someone I worked with, and now he punishes me for it.”

For the first time, Scott was speechless. Was he punishing you? All he was doing was not letting you chase, making you grab the crew coffees, assigning you jobs he knew you hated… He didn’t even realise, it's just his instinct, hurt someone more than they hurt you, it's how he worked.

“Well, don’t let it interfere with your job. You’re needed in the scarecrow next time.” He walks away, not needing to turn around to see your smile at being able to get back out there.

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I know I said I was back but life got in the way again 😪 anyways it was my birthday the other day and I now have the week off so I’m going to lock in!! Scott miller here I come..

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Everytime someone depicts darry as an abusive tyrant of an older brother, an angel loses its wings

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hii would you ve willing to write any fics for jfk jr ?

thanks for lmk💗

Yes I would!! Pls just send requests