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I think all my moots miiiigggghhhhtttt be dead but um hey yall 🤯
maybe I’m coming back 😝😝
idk I’m reminiscing
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woahhhh
I think all my moots miiiigggghhhhtttt be dead but um hey yall 🤯
maybe I’m coming back 😝😝
idk I’m reminiscing
I PROMISE IM WORKING ITS JUSY I HAVE FINAL EXAMS AND STUFD AND UGH
guys my inbox is overflowing aaaa ily all sm!
I most likely won’t be able to work on requests until Friday or Sunday of this week due to lots of stuff going on but I promise I’ll try to get as much out by then as I can!!!!
ILY ALL
BYE POOKSTERS
guys you should listen to my Mike Schmidt playlist 😝
He’s so wifey!!!
If you have any more suggestions for songs tell me pooksters
anyways give it a listen (and maybe a save if you do ily and I will marry you RIGHT NOW)
I am begging for jealous Mike either angsty or fluff
But just imagine him pouting because we are focused on Abby and he wants our attention
But angst hes suddenly back to when the house was hollow and his parents barely uttered a word to him
YEA YEA YEA YEA NOW WERE TALKING OMG
this literally made me emotional writing it my poor pookie bear hes so wifey he doesnt deserve that
this is not proof read so it may be a bit ass so sorry
love you anon 😍
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It was summer break for Abby, and by this point you and Mike had been dating for a few months.
Mike was… clingy to say the very least.
Not that you minded of course, you thought it was quite cute when he clung to your side at every oppurtunity.
It did interfere at times however...
Now was one of those times.
You sat beside abby at her desk, listening carefully as she explained each little bit of her drawing which was currently in progress.
A gentle smile formed on your lips, and you watched her carefully, your hand combing through her hair as she works.
She continued her rambles, and you cant help but chuckle at her eagerness.
A knock on abbys door tears you from your thoughts, yet abby doesn't flinch, continuing her work as you gently pat her back, telling her you'll be back in a moment.
When you open the door, you meet mikes tired gaze, and you frown a bit, stepping out and closing the door behind you. (to ensure abby's masterpiece making isnt disturbed)
"You ok my darling?" your voice asks, concern evident in your tone.
Mike nods, but it is hesitant, and he immediately begins to ramble nervously "it-its stupid nevermind" he whispers, sounding almost embarrassed as he turns on his heel to leave.
Your gentle hand reaches out to grab his own, eyebrows furrowing with concern.
"Its not stupid, talk to me mike, im here to listen" You say, your grasp on his arm gentle, yet enough to cause him to break.
He lets out a quiet sob, and you dont hesitate to pull him into your arms.
"Hey hey hey im here mike, im here, talk to me, ive got you" you say gently, one hand combing through his hair as he cries into your shoulder.
You let him cry, leading him to the living room couch where he rests his head on your shoulder as he sniffles.
"You wanna talk about it" you mumble, still caressing his hair
He nods softly, taking a few deep breaths to compose himself before he begins to speak.
"I-i- i wasnt g-given much attention as a kid... after garret a-after all my... my mom and d-dad were too wrapped u-up in their grief to... to care... there were nights w-when i had to cook my o-own dinner... i-i i didnt even know how... but burnt food was b-better than starving. even before the w-whole garret thing, he was t-their golden child" he says, taking in another shaky breath as he continues.
"Ever... ever since i started dating y-you... i felt... i felt loved... cared for... but s-sometimes i get... scared that... one day you'll just... stop caring. I-i mean you love abby s-so much- and i d-do too dont get m-me wrong... its s-stupid i know but s-some days i get scared abby w-will be just like garret... and you'll leave me like they did" he whispers, a bit embarassed by his jealousy of his younger sister.
Your face softens, and you pull away to cup his face with your gentle hands.
"Your problems are not stupid, and i love you so much mike, more than i think words can even portray, i will never, and i mean NEVER stop caring about you, you are my sun, moon, and stars, you know that?" you say gently, a smile on your face as you wipe any stray tears that escape his beautiful eyes.
"Im sorry it seems like ive been neglecting you for abby, that girl is just the sweetest and shes like a daughter to me, but never will i ever stop caring for you over her" you say eyes never leaving his own
he sniffles again, and another wave of tears takes over him as he engulfs you in his arms now, body shaking as you comfort him.
The two of you would be ok
It takes time to heal, but deep down mike knew that he had found a keeper, and he wouldnt want to heal with anyone else but you
josh hutcherson
does anyone wanna give me requests for mr hutcherson and a famous! reader 🤭🤭 like actress or singer reader maybeeeeeee idk i wanna write that rigt now
please pooksters
ive seen so many mike schmidt fics (not that im mad im eating them UP) but where WHERE are the josh hutcherson fics like my pookie needs some love just look at that man what
like bae i've needed a josh hutcherson and singer!famous!reader fic since before i was born fr like c'mon wouldn't that slay so mf hard? like at a concert or smth and he's in the audience like hello?!? someone make this come true for me i'll give you my firstborn child
realest thing ive seen today
hi hi! I saw you asking for josh hutcherson requests so here I am with my own input. Can you do a fluffy but simple one shot where mike finally gets a day off work and you’re just cuddling in the morning-??
Yes yes yes!! This is gonna be short and sweet 🤭
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you were used to going to sleep in an empty bed
considering mikes work schedule it wasn’t really an option.
Even when he scooted into bed at 6:00 am, you never hesitated to pull him into your arms and let him rest through the day.
today was different though.
here Mike was, laying beside you, hand combing through your hair, a sleepy smile on his face as the sunlight created a lovely glow on your face.
“I missed you” he mumbles, his other hand around your waist rubbing your back up under your shirt.
His hands were rough, calloused, yet that made them all the more… comforting.
“Missed you more” you mumble, burrowing further into him.
“Feels like they’ve worked you to death… you earned this” you mumble, your voice quiet, and he takes in every word, your tone like honey.
His grasp on you grows tighter, and he hums softly.
The vibrations of his chest as he does so attempting to lure you into slumber again.
“Can we stay like this mikey?” You mumble, eyes closed as your own hand moves to caress up and down mikes chest.
Your touch was gentle, as if he was porcelain that could break at any moment.
He watched as you did so, and then tilted his head slightly so his forehead was against your own.
His warm breath fanned over your face, and your sleepy eyes flicker open.
“I thought you’d never ask”
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THIS IS RLLY SHORT BUT LIKE LOWKEY IM KINDA PROUD OF IT 🤭
not a request but i just saw your post on who you take requests on and omg the scream that i scrUMPT!!!!!!
josh hutcherson (and some of his characters) and spencer reid?!?!? girl you have my heart!!!
istg the moment i get any ideas for request theyre going straight to you🤭🤭🤭
ahahahajdjajjdjd screaming crying puking kicking my feet jumping for joy I love you!!!!!!!!!!
Spencer and Josh >>>>>>
They’re so wifey am I right
UGH ILY!!!
I WAS ACTUALLT LIKE SMILING AND GIGGLING ST MY PHONE WHEN I READ THIS AHAAASHEJEJDJDNFN
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YIPPEEE
YALL SPENCER REID LOVERS CAME JN CLUTCH OMG THE REQUESTS ARE FILING IN 🤭🤭
SEND MORE 🤪
AND MORE JOSH HURCHERSON OR PEETA OR JOSH FUTTURMAN PLEASE GUYS
ILL WORK ON MY REQUESTS ASAP!!!!
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im working on requests i swear!! ive been working on this essay all week and after i finish working on it writing feels impossible
but still send in requests! i have 3 im currently working on but i NEEEEED requests!
i take requests for
josh hutcherson
peeta mellark
josh futturman (kinda, only seen 2 episodes)
mike schmidt
bucky barnes
steve rogers
stucky
spencer reid
SO PLEASE SEND REQUESTS POOKSTERS ILL SELL MY KIDNEY FOR THEM!!!!!!
hi babes I saw you begging for requests for mike schmidt so I decided to send my own request to you… as cliche as it is, could you write an angsty misunderstanding fic where basically mike is over-working himself to death and barely making time for you and you think you did something wrong but it turns out mike was just tired af. It can be smut or fluff since I don’t know what you really like to write. Sorry if this request is bad I’m not good at asking for things😭😭
-anon
anon ily ty for the request 😻😻
this may be a lil bad bc I’m sick rn but I hope u still enjoy 🫶
warnings: tiny mention of blood, angst, angy mike, sad reader, alludes to a little smut at the end but yeah
lets just say for this abby is at a um... sleepover or smth idk i forgot to include her
didnt check this for grammatical errors so my bad if it sucks lmao
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you and mike didn’t fight often
i mean you never really had reason to
but lately mike had been weird, he had been… distant.
mike often had his rough days, as did you, but this time was different.
every morning when he returned home instead of his usual warm embraces, you’d been receiving the cold shoulder, at most a few sentences spoken between the two of you before he dragged himself off to bed.
you were worried to say the least, you knew you had done nothing wrong, yet something in your gut made you wonder if you did.
so you decided today was the day you were going to talk to him about it.
boy was that a bad idea...
the moment mike stepped out of his bedroom he spotted you, anxiously fidgeting as your eyes met his own
"we need to talk mike" you mumble, clearly not looking forward to having this conversation.
mike rolls his eyes, "what y/n" he replies, attitude evident in his tone, yet the attitude is weak, and you note his face is just a bit paler than usual, the bags under his eyes more evident, something was off.
"whats been going on with us mike?" you ask, voice trembling "did... did i do something? you- you've been so distant..."
"its nothing y/n, stop worrying" he says with a scoff, and you bite your lip.
"mike you dont have to lie to me" you say softly, extending your hand out to him to soothe him.
Then something inside him snaps, that movement- that feeling. he couldnt take it.
"God damn it y/n i said nothing is wrong! you never listen! just leave me alone! you clearly only make things worse!" he cries out, and your body freezes.
"o-oh" is all you can say, retracting your trembling hand, clearly in shock
"o-okay um... um i-i'll leave you be..." you mumble under your breath, trying to hide your emotions until you were out of his sight.
you scurry away, biting your lip so hard it draws blood, and the moment you enter your bedroom the tears escape.
you shut the door behind you, leaning against it and sliding to your knees, hand reaching to cover your mouth to hide the sobs.
what had you done?
did you upset him?
is he gonna leave?
so many questions flooded your mind all at once
it was so overwhelming, all you wanted was him... but right now that was the one thing you couldnt have.
so you sat there, leaning against the door of your room for god knows how long.
eventually when no more tears could fall, you lead yourself to your bed, a bed that had been untouched for a few months now due to you always sleeping with mike, and after a few more shaky breaths, you slipped into a uneasy slumber.
As you slept, mike took himself for a drive, his hands gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles faded to white.
he was angry
he was tired
he just wanted to be home
it slowly started to dawn on him that upon his arrival home earlier, his anger had been misdirected.
he wasnt mad at you
he loved you
god- you just wanted to help
why couldnt he see that?
he lets out a shaky sigh, punching his steering wheel as he lets out a few grunts of anger (much to the dismay of the car infront of him)
he decides to leave you be for the time being, and he leads him self on down the winding road, until he comes across an empty parking lot.
he lets himself settle there for a while, staring into the dark abyss in front of him.
eventually he decides to call you, and when you dont pick up... he calls again.
and again.
and... again....
and 12 more times.
he was worried to say the least, what if you left him? what. if you didnt love him anymore?
after the final call he places his phone in his pocket, running a hand through his hair as he starts up the car again and heads home.
in the meantime you were at home, tossing and turning, unable to find a true sense of saftey in your own sheets and god was it horrible.
you didnt notice the buzzing of your phone, nor the vibration any time left another voicemaiil.
so you lay on your back, your teary eyes staring up at the ceiling.
thats when you heard the front door open, the jingling of mikes house keys alongside his work ones
maybe he didnt leave
did he come back for you?
maybe he-
your thoughts are interrupted however by a gentle, almost silent knock at your door. you want to open it, you really do, but you're scared.
for once you put aside your fear and you sit up, quietly tiptoeing over to the door and cracking it open just enough to meet mikes eyes.
both of your teary eyes meet one another, and something snaps within both of you
your grip on the handle goes slack as mike gently pushes further on the door, and the moment it opens enough for him to enter, youre surrounded by him
he kisses you gently, his hands wrapping around you, and you two hold the kiss until you eventually pull away to gasp for air
"im so sorry- i never meant to snap at you baby- i-i- im just so exhausted- work is so hard- i-i never meant to take it out on you- i love you so muc y/n- i"
you cut him off by kissing him again, this kiss growing more heated, your body pressing against his
"its ok" you whisper when you pull away, your foreheads resting against one another
"we'll be ok" you whisper
those 3 words are repeated for the rest of the night, along with other words of praise and affirmation.
the two of you love each other, and tonight it shows.
just as youre about to fall into a warm, peaceful sleep, mike presses a kiss against your damp forehead.
"i love you"
that was all you needed to hear in order to slip into slumber in his embrace.
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yayayayya mike
i hope that was good
ok ily
bye pookster
I’m magically alive and on tumblr again 😦😦
anyways hey hru!!
I’m also maybe here for a request bc Mike and Josh supremacy 😻
anything with Mike or Josh with a really quiet like silent almost all the time reader and just little intimate moments between them and like maybe reader saying I love you for the first time or something cheesy I just need the fluff from my pookies 🫶🫶
ILY
Ok toodles
I am absolutely not quiet in the slightest so this might be absolute shit.
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Someone agreeing to work at Freddy’s is odd, two people agreeing to work at Freddy’s is practically impossible. But clearly not. As you walk through the doors and through the entrance, you look around, slowly making your way to the office.
“Hello?” You say softly as you walk into the room. “Hey” Mike hums. “I’m y/n” you introduce yourself and he returns the favor. That’s all that you say for the next hours as he explains the job. The only other thing you say all night are your meekly asked questions of “how do I do this?”. As you leave you whisper a small “bye, nice to meet you.”
The following nights go about the same.
“Hey, did I do something wrong?” Mike asks as you sit across the office from him. “No? Why do you ask?” You respond, spinning your chair around to face him. “You.. like never talk” He says, you chuckle. “I’ve talked more to you then I do to most strangers” you say, he nods “alright” he was happy with that answer. “Y’know, maybe we should get to know each other” he says, you hum. “How so?”. He grins “can I take you on a date this Sunday?”
JOSH HUTCHERSON. I do badly wanna make a request for Josh from the forger but I must show restraint
Anyways Mike asking you to officially be his gf?
JOSH HUTCHERSON JOSH HUTCHERSON AOQWEIIOWEIOOIAWEFIOFWAEWGAGEHRGAHREW
my husband
anyways here u go pooksters
warnings: female pronouns, fluff, reader has a nightmare, smooching just a lil
I didn’t check spelling on this so if it’s horrible I’m so sorry 😭
--
mikes job was not an easy one.
neither was managing a younger sister.
but thats where you came in.
you and mike had known one another since high school, though you two hadn’t been the closest pair at the time. gentle smiles in the halls and small hellos were about all that went on in your mind.
but not for sweet old mike.
he adored you, every second he got to be in your presence was like heaven.
looking back on it he wasn't sure how you hadn't noticed his longing stares, the blush coating his cheeks, the way he fumbled over his words.
he was in love with you, that was clear to everyone but you.
so when the end of high school rolled around, the two of you fell out of touch.
he was sad, yes, but he had abby to worry about, and some cute girl couldn't get in his way.
so for the next few years nothing happened between the two of you, and he just assumed you had moved away to some far away place. eventually the amount thoughts of you in his mind began to dwindle down, until you only crossed his mind at most 2 times a year.
that was until a few months ago that is...
long story short mike had posted a few flyers about needing a baby sitter for abby, and low and behold someone sent him a message and sweetly said they'd love to meet up with him over coffee to discuss more details.
so thats exactly what happened, mike put on his most formal clothes (which wasnt really much) and began his journey to the coffee shop. He anxiously wiped his sweaty palms on his pants, silently cursing himself for his nervous habits. before he knew it the coffee shop was just ahead, and as he stepped inside it was like his heart stopped beating.
it was you.
He tried to hide his smile but you could read that man like an open book.
The two of you talked for several hours, about the job, about life, about everything.
you could've kept going even, if it werent for mike having to pick up abby from school.
so you bid your farewells and mike informed you that you could start watching abby the following day.
as mike worked each night, you stayed with abby, doing everything with her, and she loved it.
every day she would gush to mike about you, talking about the adventures and fun times the two of you had shared.
mike listened every time as well, and every time he did so he couldnt help but note how his feelings for you began to return.
after all, you were so sweet, so gentle, so... loving.
how could he help it?
every morning after his shift he would come home to find leftovers on the counter, alongside a small handwritten note from you, each time saying something ever so sweet.
on top of that he would also find you dozing on the couch, and every time he saw you sleeping so peacefully he would just admire you for a few moments, always opting to cover you with his jacket or a blanket before he sent himself off to bed as well.
so that brings us to tonight.
mike walks through the door with a yawn, rubbing his eyes sleepily as he places his vest on the coat rack, dragging himself into the kitchen as he picks up your sweet note.
"abby insisted on pizza and spaghetti tonight so take your pick sugar, i hope work was well, i hope you dont mind but i forgot a change of clothes tonight and abby grabbed a pair of your boxers and an old sweatshirt of yours, i just threw it on for tonight, i promise ill get it back to you clean asap! lots of love, - y/n" the note read.
mike cant help but chuckle at your rambling, and he picks up the plate full of pizza and he reaches out to open the microwave but stops in his tracks when he hears something.
something so faint he wasnt even sure he had really heard it.
then it happened again, louder now and mikes blood ran cold.
it was you, your cries.
mike rushes into the living room, and his body visibly relaxes when he finds you still deep in slumber on the couch.
a small frown falls on his face when he notices you squirming, a distressed look across your sleeping features as a few frantic words escape your mouth in slumber.
"no! mike- mike please- dont- i need you mike please" you murmured, so softly that mike was sure he was hallucinating.
still he approached your sleeping figure, his rough hands gently making their way to your shoulders.
“hey hey hey” he whispered as he gently shook you, concern in his eyes.
yet you didn’t budge, body trembling beneath him as small whines escape you, even some small tears slipping past your closed eyes.
he shook you harder now, and he lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding when you shoot upright, but his relief quickly fades as a quiet sob escapes your lips.
your teary e/c eyes scan over him, almost checking to see if it’s really him.
once your brain finally decides to accept the fact that he’s really in front of you, you fling yourself towards him, more sobs escaping your lips “oh mikey” you cry out.
mike immediately wraps his arms around your torso, one hand moving up to comb through your hair.
“woah woah woah I’m right here pretty girl, I’m here, I’m here” he coos into your ear, holding your trembling frame.
the two of you stayed like that until your sobs turned into small sniffles, your head resting on his shoulder as you took in his scent.
“m’sorry…” you mumble into the crook of his neck
“it’s ok don’t apologise silly, do you wanna talk about it?” he quietly asks you, and you nod.
“I- you died mikey… in my dream… you- you were gone! I- I was so scared… I can’t lose you” you say between hiccups, and he hopes you can’t tell how your words make his heart race.
“im not leaving anytime soon pretty girl, can i tell you a secret y/n?” he asks as he brushes a hair behind your ear.
he chuckles when you nod and cuddle further into him, his face flushing ever so slightly, not that you could notice in the dim light of the room anyways.
“ive been in love with you since freshman year” he murmurs, and with those words your body grows stiff and you sight upright.
“y-you have?” your shaky voice asks
he nods, his orbs locking onto your own, and he goes to speak, his nerves getting the best of him, but before he can you cut him off.
with a kiss.
you had kissed mike.
mike just kissed the love of his life.
the kiss was sweet, gentle, and it seemingly lasted forever.
the two of you eventually pulled away for air, chests heaving as you both gasp gently for air.
you both go to speak at the same time
“I love you so much-“
“I’m so in love with you”
you both gasp at the others words, and you can’t help but giggle.
“so does this mean..?” you question, as you absentmindedly cuddle closer into him
“mean what? that you’re my girlfriend?” he asks gently
“if you want me to be” you say with a smile, awaiting his next words
“well how can I say no to a smile like that?”
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this is prob really bad I haven’t written in forever but I’m lowkey kinda proud of it for rn, I hope you enjoy!
guys who wants to give me mike schmidt and/or josh hutcherson requests
begging
please
please please please
pookies
begging
@gaytoadwithapopsicle u like the pooksters josh right
please give me requests if u do i will scream with joy
as many requests as you want please anyone 😭
moving??
hi
long time no talk lmao-
sorry about that
I got super carried away with life and all that :(
but I’m here for now to inform you all
I’m moving accounts!
woooooo
*cue dramatic applause* yeah
I think it’s going to be able to give me a fresh start :)
I’m still keeping all my works up on here ofc!!
on my new acc I’m writing for more fandoms as well as the dsmp!!
if you guys could please go check it out and give me some support when I post I would greatly appreciate it!!
@lvjy-rue is the acc :)
so here I am
signing off on this acc for maybe the last time
toodles,
-rue
(moots please help me boost this!!!!!!!)
NAH UR JOKING
ALSO IM WORKING ON REQUESTS ASAP I PROMISE WRITING IS HARD GUYS 😭