Please read my rules before requesting! Call me Dove ā° She/her ā° infp ā° 19 ā° Multi fandom writer ā° Favourite colour=Orange ā° Social skills of an npc ā° Quite shy but loves listening to rants! More about me here!
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REQUESTS: open (currently not taking requests for descendant characters tho <3)
How many requests I currently have: 9
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Summary: Things hadnāt been going well in your relationship with Tyler recently. He never noticed you anymore however there was still someone who could make you feel seen, Boone.
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Requested: Boone x Gn reader who was dating Tyler but Boone stole his partner
The sky was heavy that evening, low and bruised, the kind of sky that made the air crackle on your skin. You stood beside Tylerās truck, arms folded tight, waiting as he adjusted his lenses for the tenth time. He didnāt notice how youād been watching him less and less lately. He didnāt notice much at all anymore, not when there was a storm to chase. What he didnāt miss, though, was Boone.
Boone had a way of pulling focus, loud and wild, swinging his camera around like a gunslinger, shouting with glee every time the sky split open. He was reckless, magnetic, and infuriating. And lately, heād been looking at you in a way that Tyler never did anymore, like you were something worth chasing too.
The storm came down fast, black clouds twisting into a monstrous funnel. Tyler barked directions, his eyes glued to the screen. You were bracing against the wind when Boone appeared at your side, grabbing your arm just before a gust shoved you back. His grip was strong, grounding. His eyes caught yours. āDonāt you dare blow away on meā he said, and even with the roar of the tornado, his voice hit like lightning.
Afterward, when the storm broke and the team set up camp, you couldnāt shake the moment. Tyler was bragging into a camera about how close theyād gotten, about his shot, about his brand. Boone sat across the fire, watching you in that quiet way of his when no one else was looking. Finally, he tipped his chin toward the dark fields beyond camp, and you followed.
āListenā Boone started, running a hand through his hair. For once, he wasnāt cocky. He looked nervous, almost boyish. āI know youāre with Tyler. I donāt wanna step on that, butā¦ā He hesitated, then looked you dead in the eye. āWhen weāre out there, and itās just me and the sky and the end of the world, what gets me through isnāt the storm. Itās knowing youāre out there too. I- hell, I think Iām already gone for youā Your chest tightened. You wanted to speak, but before you could, a sharp voice cut in.
āSo thatās what this isā. Tyler. Heād followed. His jaw was set, eyes dark, his usual swagger stripped down to something raw. āI knew something was off. You think I didnāt see it? The looks, the laughs, the way you-ā He broke off, turning on you. āAfter everything weāve done, you let him take whatās mine?ā The words stung, harsher than the storm had been. Boone stepped forward immediately, protective, fire in his tone. āTheyāre not yours, Tyler. They get to chooseā
Silence stretched, brittle and sharp. You swallowed, heart hammering. āTylerā¦ I cared about you. But itās been over for a while, even if I didnāt want to admit it. You chase storms, and Boone-ā You glanced at him, his expression a mix of hope and restraint. āBoone makes me feel like Iām not just part of the background noiseā
Tylerās face crumpled, and for a moment you thought he might fight. But then he just shook his head, muttering something you couldnāt hear, and walked off into the night. The quiet that followed felt heavier than thunder. Boone scratched the back of his neck, sheepish. āDidnāt mean to cause a Category Five mess thereā You let out a shaky laugh, tears threatening at the edges of your eyes. āYou didnāt. You justā¦ told the truthā
Boone smiled then, that big reckless grin that made your stomach flip. āSoā¦ does this mean I can hold your hand without lookinā over my shoulder?ā You reached out, threading your fingers through his. āYeah. It means thatā He squeezed your hand, pulling you close until your forehead rested against his chest. The scent of rain clung to him, sharp and alive. āGoodā he murmured. āāCause I donāt ever wanna let goā
The storm had passed, but your heart still raced. This time, though, it wasnāt fear. It was Boone.
OB YNR GOD RANDOM IDEA BUT WHAT AB BOONE X GN READER WHO WAS DATINF TYLER BUT BOONE STOLE HIS PARTNER... idk lmao ty for ur awesome works ur a blessing to this app š
I always love your requests Iām so sorry it took so long to get to this one thank you so much!!!ā¤ļøā¤ļø
Summary: A small blurb about Alex Karev having a soft spot for you, the quiet and anxious intern
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Requested: maybe something with a more shy/anxious reader whoās an intern with them? i think it would be so cute to see alex having a soft spot for her and everyone noticing and being like???
Alex Karev had a reputation. Everyone knew he was gruff, blunt, and about as cuddly as barbed wire. So when you quiet, nervous, always double-checking charts three times before presenting them, ended up working alongside him, the other interns were quick to whisper warnings. But then they saw it.
āHey, donāt hover. Youāll drive yourself nutsā Alex muttered one afternoon when he caught you pacing with a patient file. He took it gently from your hands, scanned it, and tapped the margin with his pen. āYou did it right. Relaxā
You blinked at him, wide eyed, like no one had ever said that to you before. And heā¦softened. Just a little.
By the time you followed him into rounds, sticking close but quiet, Alex was already slowing down his usual stride so you didnāt have to scramble to keep up. He tossed you questions, not the brutal trick kind he used on everyone else, but the ones he knew you could answer. When you hesitated, he gave you the smallest nod, silent reassurance.
Cristina narrowed her eyes from across the hallway. āOkay, what is that?ā she demanded. āSince when does Karev play emotional support intern?ā
āYeahā Meredith added, smirking. āI think he likes the shy oneā
Alex shot them both a glare. āShut upā But when you tugged at your sleeve nervously beside him, he leaned down just enough to murmur, āDonāt listen to them. Youāre doing just fineā And somehow, no one could quite figure out how the hospitalās resident tough guy had turned into your personal shield. Except you who felt, for once, like you actually belonged in your role.
Thank you for reading! Any support is appreciated <3
Thank you so much for this request!! Iām so sorry itās basically taken me a year to respond too and that it ended up being this short but I havenāt watched the show in a while and didnāt want to mischaracterise him! I hope you can still enjoy it ā¤ļøā¤ļø
Hey Queennnn are you still planning on writing those fics for Javi?
Hiiii thank you for reminding me about those fics on there sometimes I add by own ideas onto my masterlists and forget theyāre there especially after breaks I take!! I would say Iāll probably write most of them but it might be in a month or so as I havenāt written for those characters in a while and would want to relearn them to write them to the best of my ability! So hopefully they will be posted eventually ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
Requested: could you write pre-relationship headcanons for ben florian? like how he acts when he has a crush on the reader, what led up to him asking her to be his gf, etc.
- Maybe cliche but he was a goner the moment your eyes locked. He felt like time slowed and everything around you both disappeared yet the trance quickly broke as your eyes had carried on glancing around the corridor. He knew from then on he had to win your attention
- He would definitely leave anonymous notes with flowers in your locker hoping youād be able to figure it out on your own (that was not the case
- His friends would get tired of him yearning after you. He would literally try to insert you into every conversation āhey did you see the way she wore her hair today?ā āShe smiled at me, actually smiled at me!ā. They were beyond fed up
- He would definitely talk about you to his parents. They would smile at each other and give each other knowing nods noticing the sparkle in his eyes when he spoke about you
- When he eventually plucked up the courage to actually talk to you he might stumble over his words a bit but you didnāt seem to mind acting quite bashful yourself after admiring him from afar for awhile (which he hadnāt seen)
- Would always invite you to his sports game and would nervously watch the stands fill up, spotting you immediately when you arrived. If you were ever late his team mates would have gotten an earful āwhy isnāt here yet?ā āDid I make her mad today?ā
- Would always point to you in the stands and blow you a kiss after scoring any points for his team
- Called you his lucky charm and always claimed he need a good luck kiss before every match
- Quite needy and always wants to be around you whether that be cuddling with you or just sitting next to you
- Still continued to give you flowers but face to face this timed (definitely knows your favourite flower)
- Shyly admits to being the culprit behind the notes and flowers but you cut him off with a kiss which turns him to mush
- Overall a top tear yearned and would never have eyes for anyone else (soo loyal). He would be such a gentleman and take things at your pace but would also want to propose after the first date if it was socially acceptable
hii!! i love your work! could you write pre-relationship headcanons for ben florian? like how he acts when he has a crush on the reader, what led up to him asking her to be his gf, etc.
I loved this request so much and Iām so sorry it took me this long to get to!! You probably arenāt even interested in reading this anymore but I hope you can still enjoy it ā¤ļøā¤ļø
Summary: You surprise your friends and boyfriend, Regulus, by getting an eyebrow piercing (1k words)
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Requested: regulus black x reader fluff with him reacting to her getting an eyebrow piercing
A/N: Iāve been wanting one of these myself for ages donāt know whether itād suit me tho :/
A sharp bust of pain cut through your eyebrow as the needle pierced your skin. Reactionary tears wet your bottom eyelids but were quickly blinked away as you started to open your eyes again. Your eyes darted around the room, pupils shrinking as they take back in the light. You spared a glance upwards towards your eyebrow but couldnāt manage to see the metal bar that now punctured your eyebrow. There was a snap to the right of you as the piercer removed their gloves and quickly brought a mirror to show you the final result. You couldnāt help the bright smile that overcame your face, it was perfect.
On the journey back to Hogwarts youād didnāt expect to be flaunting a new piece of jewellery but here you were, excited and slightly nervous for your friends and boyfriends reaction.
It was easy to find your friends, they always took over the common room like they owned the place. Sprawling out into the many sofas taking up more space than needed. Most of the time you could hear them before you saw them which always let you know you were heading in the right direction. Today was no different, as you walked up to the common room door you could hear Bartys boisterous laugh, echoing louder than the rest of your friends.
The old wooden door creaked open under the push of your hand and revealed exactly the scene you were imagining. Barry sprawled out in the arm chair, Dorcas lying down on the sofa with her head in Evanās lap. A smile bloomed on your face from the familiar sight as you walked to stand in the middle of them all just in front of the coffee table. You waited a few seconds for them to notice as their conversations halted, each of them giving you questioning looks. āWhat are you doing just standing there? come sit downā Evan questioned you. Dorcas was the first to realise letting out such a squeal that everyone flinched away from her. Evan had now realised which left Barty to sit there questioning if everyone had gone mad. He had to be nudged and have his eyeline guided directly to your eyebrow. His face immediately morphed into one of shock āGodric, thatās hotā Barty breathlessly said letting out a low whistle. āRegulus is going to collapse when he sees you!ā Dorcas giggled excitedly.
Thatās when the realisation hit you, he wasnāt here with them. It immediately clicked in your head āHave you lot scared him off again?ā
āWeāve done nothing of the sortā Barty mock offendly said, which you only raised an eyebrow to. Your gaze switched to Evan who simply said ālibraryā before you were off.
It wasnāt too far of a walk to the library but it was long enough for nerves to bubble in your stomach. What if he didnāt like the way your face looked now? No this was regulus. The regulus who was only soft with you, slowly letting you break down his walls.
There he was sitting in his usual table at the back right in the corner out of everyoneās sight. You slowly approached and he was as per usual deeply focus in a book. The chair next to him dragged across the floor as you pulled it out to sit down. He didnāt make any reaction to your arrival, his eyes still moving across the page he was on. You slowly reached toward his hand he held curled up in his lap and upon touching him you could tell he took a second to register it was you before taking your hand and engulfing it in his, keeping them together in his lap.
Of course he didnāt look up at you with those perceptive, grey eyes the one time you wanted him to. Your last resort was pulling your entwined hands up to your face and planting a soft kiss against his knuckles. Now that got his attention. He drew his eyes away from his book with a light dusting of pink across his cheeks, still not used to your casual affection, his eyes took the whole of your face in, mentally committing every freckle, mark and scar to memory. As his eyes rose up your face he immediately spotted it and his own eyebrows shot up. His hands hesitated to reach out to touch it but drew them away when he remembered that would hurt you. He sat across from you in silent admiration until you couldnāt take any more of it and head to break your eyes from his and lower your head. His hand cradled your cheek and let his thumb rest under your chin slowly lifting your face back into his eyeline. He let a rare soft smile grace his face āyour not allowed to hide from me, especially when you look so captivatingā
āSo does that mean you like it?ā You quietly asked while looking at him through your lashes.
āLike it? Amour it suits you so perfectly, your so beautifulā it was your turn to become flushed as your hands became slightly clammy from the unusual sickly sweet attention. You couldnāt help but let out a giddy laugh. You moved your head to his shoulder happy that none of your silly thoughts were true. He cupped the back of your head, bowing his chin down āAmour be careful, I donāt want you injuring that new piercing and what did I say about hiding?ā You twisted your head so only half of your face was now squished into his shoulder and squeezed his hand āsorry Reggieā.
I wrote a Remus lupin fic based on the Taylor swift song āhappinessā a while ago and while editing it and listening to the song again Iāve thought of another storyline and just wondered what people would be most interested in reading
Option one: highschool lovers to exes, massive angst, seeing each other in adulthood with separate lives wondering about the life they could have had.
Option two: highschool lovers who break up and see each other with other people but theyāre not married, etc like they would be in the other fic theyāre still in highschool/young adulthood so it leaves it open for a part two or just open ended of the possibility of reconnecting
Im back in my Harry Potter era and have a strong urge to write so Iām gonna follow it!
Honestly send requests for any Harry Potter character!! From Mauraders to golden era! Will probably be writing mainly drabbles with a few fics thrown in there (need to clear my drafts of them aswell)!!
Thank you for anything sent in!
(Will remove from tags later I know how annoying posts like this can fill up the tags <3)
Not my usual posts on this account but Iām looking for some advice and this account has the most followers so hopefully a bigger audienceā¦
I know you shouldnāt take advice from strangers but I know itāll be unbiased to certain things so please stick around to help me š (probably over sharing again but oh well)
I took a gap year and am now supposed to be going to uni in September however I still donāt know what career I actually want and chose psychology because I find it interesting (I donāt think I want a career in it anymore). I have interests in creative careers or even something to do with marine life but Iām never consistent with anything so find it hard to pick a job I actually want. My main problem is though if I actually go to uni..
I need to make more friends and uni is definitely a way of doing that but going into that much debt just to socialise doesnāt seem worth it. I also feel like Iāve let myself down and not proving myself if I donāt go to uni.
An option Iāve been weighing is online uni so I still get the degree atleast but I feel like Iāll become lonely so Iām stuck in this back and forth. (I also donāt know how applying and start dates work for online uni š)
Iām an anxious person aswell as pretty socially anxious so starting uni with no friends there is way out of my comfort zone and I just donāt know wether this anxiety is coming from making a wrong decision or just the thought of the social situation. I donāt want to be 9 grand in debt from a week of uni if I make the wrong decision. (Iām commuting to uni not staying in accommodation aswell) Any advice?? š«£š«£
