“ Needle in the head gotta get you out of my head. „
FashionStudent!Reader x FilmStudentBobbyFranklin
Bobby and Kat had been missing for quite some time now. You know it’s Clarks fault. Yet he too is also gone. Every night the thought of Bobby and Kats face would haunt your mind, the thought of what would’ve had happened if you went with them, when Clark asked them to accompany him. Would they still be here? With you? Would they not be missing? You tried looking for them, getting careless and letting the piles of fashion work on hold even when you try to balance it with searching for your two friends. But you haven’t found them. Not even a trace. So when you finally tried to drown those haunting thoughts of your two friends through focusing back on your fashion works it only further got worse….
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Warnings : Angst, Mental health problems, Self harm, Stress, Gore, Entity, The Backrooms, ¿eventual smut?, Alcohol, Drugs, Cursing, Sexual Content, Stitching
Warnings: cursing, drugs, reader is insane, ooc characters, not proofread
A/N: heyo babes english isnt my first language so im sorry if my grammar and use of some words are bad. Anywho the plot is building up so hope ya like it🫰😋
Its been a few weeks and nothing had happened, it must just be your nerves acting up…Paris fashion week is coming afterall…And whenever it does you fly off to Paris with your other classmates to do your work there, usually taking a week or two
The passing weeks have been busy considering your whole university has been preparing for Paris. And bless Bobby and his kind soul for driving you all around the city whenever.
Now you were in the backseat of Bobbys car after the three of you finished your shift at Clarks, Kat was at the passengers seat whilst Bobby was driving
The both of them insisted to drive you to the boutiques you needed to stop by tonight and unfortunately your professors asked for a meeting this late at night so that would be where the two would drop you off afterwards since its late and they said to think of it as more time to hang out with them
The two of them listened to you rant about how absurd it is to host a meeting this late at night and how it will be a part of your performance in your university whilst getting ready, doing your makeup to look like a proper fashion student since your university doesn’t fuck with students who look homeless or just not put together.
“Can you believe that? Like we already spend our time there for half the day and now hes asking for a meeting?! At 11 pm?!” You exclaimed gesturing your annoyance with your mascara
Kat would nod and comment at the right moments and Bobby would just listen whilst driving,
At one point you removed your plain black shirt to slip on a more appealing vintage fashionable one. And Bobby did not miss that opportunity to slip his eyes on the rearview mirror and to the back seat
Kat noticed and cleared her throat looking at Bobby and raised her eyebrows suggestively
“Like what you see?” Kat whispered to him
That comment made Bobby groan his ears turning red shoving Kat back to her seat
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That night at the university in the meeting room the schedule for the Paris flight was in six days now. Thank god your school made a whole 2 weeks just for planning so it wouldn’t be much of a shock.
That night you walked home, it wasn’t that dangerous after all you were with your classmates. And when you got home the light from the main hall wasnt working. Great. You made a mental note to change that tomorrow
As you padded to your room you looked at the white tee with the words ‘I am appealing’ printed and a cropped blue tee next to it hung by a hanger at your cloth rack. Hand made by you for your two stoner friends, it was a tradition at this point, every time you go out of Canada you would always leave them hand made clothes, claiming so they wouldn’t miss you that much. But the real reason was it being a thank you gift for being there for you all the time, though you wouldn’t admit that
You smiled at your two works as you got changed for bed and laid on the comforter closing the lights. As the night went on, sleep claimed you. Whilst you were asleep the lights from the main hall flickered back on.
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‘Hello??’
You heard someone shouted which woke you up. Only to be greeted by an empty yellow piss colored room, what the fuck..??
You immediately got up looking around only to realize the room was huge…it could go on and on. You were distracted by how peculiar the place was until you heard a gut wrenching scream, not just a anybodys scream..Kats scream and that made your heart pound nervously as you ran through the huge place.
“Kat?” You screamed looking around for her. Until you heard loud footsteps at one corner of the room. You were panting from the run as you looked at the approaching figure, it was Kat definitely..but when she got closer you realized her face was doubled. Eyes overlapping each other…one mouth on top of the other..She looked disfigured..Then…her head fell off rolling towards you…you stared then screamed a loud gut wrenching one…
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You were snapped back to reality…waking up at the floor next to your bed…you had fallen off…and it was a dream…just a dream…You ran a hand through your nightmare sweat hair and let out a breathy exhale…
“Jesus..” you muttered to yourself looking at the clock…you woke up an hour earlier than your usual alarm..but you couldn’t think of sleeping after seeing Kat like that in your dream.
You decided to just get ready and spend your morning a little bit more productive than usual until your shift at Clarks.
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The whole shift you spent with the two, talking and goofing around. At one point you vlogged you threes moments with Bobbys camera due to boredom
“Kat, look at the camera what are you doing?”
You said beaming a smile whilst Kat was painting her nails at one of the for sale tables
Kat laughed rolling her eyes
“Nothing interesting go film Bobby instead,” she said gesturing to him with a tilt of her head where he was slumped at a couch smoking weed
You stepped closer to him zooming on to Bobby
“Watcha doing Bobs” you teased
Bobby narrowed his eyes covering his face
“God dont film me like that” he muttered
“Youre just camera shy Y/Ns filming you. Dont worry she loves all of your angles” Kat piped in
You only laughed “what she said” you said teasing Bobby more
Bobby only made a sound between an annoyed groan and a sob still covering his face ears red
After the three of your shifts ended you went down the basement to shut all the lights off, Bobby leaning on the stair rails waiting for you whilst Kat was probably cleaning up the upstairs.
You clicked the light switches off one by one until you heard something…
“Y/N..” a low voice said
You turned around to look behind you then at the wall to your left. It was as if the voice was inside the wall. But you shrugged it off.. thinking it was just your fatigue.
When you were down to the last two lights you heard it again. You whipped your head to see bobby leaning on the stair rails still. Looking through the videos you took from earlier.
“Bobby did you just call my name?” You asked him
And bobby looked at you then, confused “Havent said a word Y/N” he said
“Huh” you muttered closing the last two as you went up with Bobby back upstairs, him letting you up first. The upstairs was cleaned now and Kat was leaned by the exit
“Ah good, thought you too devoured each other or something” she teased as you gasped scandalized
“Excuse me!” You huffed but couldnt help the amused smile as you watched Bobby bicker with Kat because of the comment she said.
That night when you got home you opened your hallway light by reflexes and it opened,
“Huh? Could’ve sworn it wasn’t working last night..” you muttered feeling weird as you went straight to your room to take a shower.
After your shower you started to pack your luggage for Paris, halfway through packing though you gave up deciding to finish it tomorrow.
You then turned to the two clothes hanging on your cloth rack as you picked them up and folded them neatly deciding to give these two clothing pieces tomorrow at their shift together. Putting them in separate paper bags
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That morning you got ready all pumped up because this was the day you were going to give them your gift. You were a gift giving girl after all even if you were super broke
You took the bus holding your purse on your shoulder and two paper bags on each hand, as you arrived at Clarks shop you were greeted by Bobby and Kat calling you over
“Ooohh could this be our fashion week souvenir?” Kat chirped excitedly
“I do need some more clothes” Bobby said with a slight smile
You smiled your two excited friends as you walked to them
“Why yes of course, it is madame and monsieur” you teased as you handed them the bags
Clark walked pass them and stopped for a second to look
“Do i get one too? Since Im the best manager ever wink wink” he said trying to joke around with you like he doesnt pay you barely above average.
You gave him the most unamused stare that made him shut his mouth and walk away
“Jeez” you sighed exasperated and turned to your two friends who were excitedly opening the bag
Kat squawked excitedly when she saw her top
“OMG y/n! This blue is trending right now and its so my style its beautiful thank you” she said hugging you whilst jumping
You laughed patting her back
“Glad you liked it, I really thought about the design to fit just for you”
You said and after she pulled away you looked at Bobby who was looking at his top gratefully and teasingly looked at you
“Im appealing?” He read the tshirt
“You think im appealing?” He said grinning like an idiot
“Ego much? I just based the design from your actions. And what I see dear sweet sweet Bobby is that you think you are veeery appealing yourself”
You said pinching his cheek which made him groan and swat your hand
“Ugh whatever. Its nice I guess…love the fabric” he mumble
“Thank you.” He said looking at you sincerely. Although what his mind was saying is that he LOVED the tee, it captured who he was perfectly and if he could just marry you on this spot right now—
Bobby cleared his throat looking at you
“You’re really good at this” he said earnestly that made your heart flutter
“Course I am, Id choose making you two clothes if that means you’ll boost my ego through compliments “ you teased puffing up your chest but you really did mean it as the two of them laughed.
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Finally the night of the flight to paris was today. Unfortunately only Bobby drove you to the airport since Kat came down with a cold and was resting.
Bobby stopped at the side of the airport getting out and getting your luggage out of the backseat
You got out the car and looked at Bobby who was already looking at you like a kicked puppy, he always looked like that whenever you were flying off to some country for fashion week, but was too much of a coward to say something.
“Take care of yourself,” bobby muttered looking at you whilst fiddling with the hem of his shirt
You smiled at him getting your luggage
“I will. Thank you bobby” you smiled about to go before he pulled your wrist back
“Wait— I- um…uh..??” He blinked awkwardly..this is it…hes finally sucking it up and confessing his feelings
“Wait uuum?” You trailed off nodding for bobby to continue
“Text me if you get overwhelmed with everything there in paris okay?” Bobby mentally kicked himself. Damn it he thought
You looked at him for a second before you smiled slightly
“Will do. Take care of yourself and Kat while im gone” you said kissing his cheek and walking to the airport
Bobby just stood there dumbfounded, it all happened so fast his mind couldn’t keep up. But when he finally snapped out of his daze he touched the cheek you kissed and smiled dumbly watching your figure slowly shrink due to the distance and when you were gone he giddily went to his car driving back to his apartment. Tonight was a good night he thought
It would only be a few weeks. He can handle that, he thought
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A few days later you got a call from Bobbys mom, that was odd, she barely talks to you since shes a busy woman, you were at the Paris fashion school university and had to excuse yourself from a busy class to take the call
“Hello? Mrs Franklin this is y/n?”
“Hello dearie..I just wanted to ask if Bobby and Kat are with you? They havent been at their apartment for im assuming a few days since ive visited there today.” His moms voice carried that undertone of worry
Hearing those words made your heart drop in horror
“I- no Mrs Franklin im at Paris for the fashion week” you said worriedly “Have they left somewhere you know?” You said your heart pounding in your chest
“No sweetie…im sorry to bother you…im sure its nothing..thank you” she said her voice low now
“..Please keep me updated.” You said as she hung up.
You stood there frozen for awhile before you took a shaky breath, you have had a bad feeling for weeks now but just thought about it as nerves…Those nightmares…those coincidences…but could it be..??
You pulled out your phone and started to call Bobbys number….no answer…
You called Kat..no answer..
You called…
Again…
And again…
Why the fuck are they not answering..?!
You were frustrated and worried…anxiety creeping in fast as you took deep breathes…
Its okay..they’re probably just stoned somewhere…god please be wrong…
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Its been 3 weeks and Bobbys mom had been updating you…still nothing..no trace of them.. Cap'n Clark's Ottoman Empire she said had closed down by some suspicious reason and that only fueled your reason to blame Clark on all of this…
Because the last text you got from Bobby and Kat were them wearing the clothes you made for them telling you Clark had asked them to work on a weekend to film something. A picture of Kat smiling at the camera while Bobby stuck his tongue out whilst holding his film camera.
When you sat foot back to Canada you didn’t waste any time to look for them. You dropped your luggage to your apartment and went to Bobby and Kats shared apartment opening the room since you stole the spare key from them.
You looked around your nose scrunching at the molded food at the table and the dust collecting everywhere…nothing..no clues..The sun was setting already and you decided to continue tomorrow. Damn all those fashion projects that were pending. You didnt even bother cleaning your makeup before bed. You just collapsed and sobbed mascara running down your face as you thought of your friends
You barely slept..your eyes were sore..you were tired. But anxiety consuming you..worry and fear from your friends safety. For those 3 weeks you felt as if you were empty…No Paris fashion week works even if it was hectic couldve drowned that.
The next morning you didnt even bother looking through your phone for the assignments your professor sent you. Not even bothering to take a bath, you just threw on clean clothes and washed your face and brushed your mouth, you looked at yourself in the mirror, the remnants of the smudged mascara and your puffy eyes…your dark circles darker..and your lips filled with cuts..right..you have been biting and ripping out the skin due to stress. You sighed running a hand through your hair
Then you went to Cap'n Clark's Ottoman Empire with the no tresspassing sign everywhere but chose to ignore it. You didnt care at this point.
You were mid way inside until a police officer pulled you out you let out a startled gasp to see an officer
“Um..officer-“ you were cut off by his annoyed sneer
“You cant be here kid, cant you see no tresspassing?” He said
“No I saw..Its just that..my friends last went here and theyre—“
“Theyre what? Missing? Im assuming your friends are Robert Franklin and Katherine Taylor? Well kid theres nothing here, we already investigated this whole place and nothing, so im saving you some time and scram.”
You were about to retort but the officer shoved you out…
“Asshole..” you sneered walking away..
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It had been a few days of walking and searching around the city for Bobby and Kat..You even went to their film university to ask around for any clues of where they were…nothing
Your works had piled…you were overwhelmed…you have not been coming regularly to your own university..you have been crying yourself to sleep and your works are barely passing. Its below average now unlike when you used to get a satisfactory every time. You missed your friends truly, watching the videos you took from your phone with your friends wondering where they were…
Now you were slumped in your sewing table sowing a piece..the stitches were wonky and not at all flattering to look at..Atleast this helps you ease your anxiety even for a few hours…You then realized you were out of fabric as you sighed…great..you thought as you got up from your chair and slipped on a random sweater and took your purse and walked out your apartment. It was the middle of the night and you were cramming you know well that it was dangerous to go this late at night. But at this point you dont care. You were tired..the people that made you feel like you were actually someone more than a designer were missing.
You went to your university going to the storage section which was at the corner and picked up some fabric you needed. But then you knocked over a pile of mannequins…but then the mannequins went through the wall…
You froze shocked…you were sure you weren’t high…what you saw was real…you stepped back a few steps…debating on just leaving..
But as a famous idiom said…Curiosity killed the cat. You touched the wall and your hand went through making you gasp and retract it back looking at the wall.
The fabrics you once held laid on the floor uselessly as your hand went through the wall again, and finally decided to walk through it. You were now inside a yellow room…filled with walls and corners..You gasped horrified..it felt eerie…
You backed away deciding to just leave and ignore this ever happened until you tried going back through the wall…it didnt let you…your hand was going through it at all..fuck fuck fuck..
You then realized..this was the room where you dreamt of Kat..Same damp floor..Same piss colored walls.…That nightmare that would creep up in your mind every time your mind goes quiet..tears started to fall down your cheeks..This cant be happening..
You let out a sound between a sob and a gasp as you tried finding a part of the wall where it would bring you back to the storage room you were at just moments ago..Nothing
You looked back to the room..then remembered..your phone..you rummaged through your bag looking for your phone only to realize there wasnt any service…You were in the verge of having a panick attack as you took shallow breathes…
You took a deep breathe and started walking further into the huge room..it seems as if it was gonna go on and on there must be an exit here right..??
A/N: whew, this was the longest fic ive ever wrote hope yall liked it:)
A/N : Not that interesting just interaction of Bobby, Kat and Reader b4 everything goes to shiet
Warnings: cursing, blood (mentioned once), bobby being bobby, drugs, ooc at some parts???
You woke up late once again, getting up from your slumped position on your work table and looked at the clock..fuck you were already an hour late for your shift at Clarks store.
You hurriedly got ready, brushing your teeth and washing your face and dumping all of your makeup products into your bag, deciding to get ready at work, or not. It doesn’t matter anyway since who are you trying to impress when Clarks furniture store barely gets any customers.
You took your keys and went on your way to Cap’n O Clarks Ottoman Empire by bus. Deciding to get ready a little and look presentable at least, not looking like a walking corpse with the eye bags you developed from your shitty jobs and school.
When you arrived its as you expected. Like an abandoned building instead of an open furniture shop. You sighed running a hand through your h/c locks and went inside.
You were greeted by Clark doing another one of his pirate furniture commercial with that cheap Spirit Halloween costume.
You mentally cringed as you dropped your bag in one of the beds letting Clark make a fool out of himself in that commercial he’s making.
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You were halfway on fixing your design portfolio splayed on one of the beds until you heard a chair break and what sounds to be Clark grunting.
Startled you looked up from your work removing your headphones and looked at Clark who was on the floor a broken chair next to him.
You scoffed crossing your arms looking at Kat and Bobby who was still rolling the camera
“Cut it!” Clark exclaimed
“You know no ones gonna buy your furnitures if it looks like you stole them from abandoned houses.”
You said unamused.
“Besides you dont even consider making this place look atleast decent. You live here!”
Bobby snorted and Kat just looked like she wants to go home
“Im paying you three it doesn’t matter!”
You groaned getting back to your work.
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After some time Kat sat next to you on the bed looking at the designs you’ve made in your portfolio
“You never fail to impress me with your designs.” Kat beamed smiling at you
You only laughed shaking your head
“Love your top by the way, you made it didn’t you?” she said pointing at it
“Thanks and yeah..I did”
“It looks pretty” Bobby piped in walking towards them with a joint,
“The top you made I meant. Fuck…I mean you’re pretty but I meant the clothes. Im not saying youre ugly—“ he stammered
“We know Bobby” Kat teased
You couldn’t help but smile at his lame attempt to compliment you directly because you knew bobby since he was trying to get that scholarship for his film school.
The three of you spent the rest of the day talking and wandering around the warehouse. You could feel Bobbys gaze drilling through the side of your head, you knew he liked you but was too much of a coward to say so. So you tend to ignore those obvious hints hes been giving you so he sucks it up and speak up to you directly about it.
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The thing about you and your two stoner friends is that your house was always the hang out spot when you dont have a busy schedule. And you honestly dont mind since they help you with your projects like now.
Kat was seated next to you on the couch whilst Bobby was fixing his film camera from Clarks embarrassing commercial from earlier.
You were writing the needed measurements of the project you were currently working on. You finished and looked up at Bobby
“Hey Bobby, stand up real quick” you said
And Bobby was UP in a speed of light that made Kat snort shaking her head
“What now?” He acted indifferent but the way he rose up immediately from your request and his body language says other wise.
You only raised a brow amused
“Measurements” you simply said getting the measuring tape from the table and stood infront of him
You wrapped the measuring tape around his shoulders, only a few inches were left until Bobby would be able kiss her, but he wont. Right? Right…
Your eyes were on the measuring tape while Bobby was literally looking down at you like a lost puppy who finally found his owner after weeks of searching.
You looked up at him through your lashes raising a brow
“Am I that good looking Bobby Franklin?”
Bobbys daze like expression disappeared in an instant ears turning red looking everywhere but you
“Didn’t know looking at you was a bad thing now.” he stammered
You laughed at that knowingly before you pulled the measuring tape away
“Shoulders are 19 inches,” you said
Kat nodded amused and wrote the adjustments down
“You just need the pants length and your done” Kat said looking at Bobby teasingly moving her eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
Bobbys mouth open a bit at that before he cleared his throat
“Lets get this over with im getting cramps from all this standing already.” He blurted out.
You merely shrugged and bent over abit starting at the his hips and down to where his calf meets his feet measuring it.
Bobby looked down at her and immediately turned as red as a tomato. He hates his brain for thinking such lewd things. But seeing you down on your knees? Dear God help him now.
He closed his eyes shut thinking of things that aren’t appealing to distract his lewd thoughts
The image of a guy swimming naked at a public pool…
A naked mole rat
Clark shirtless
It helped…for a few seconds until you called him. He looked down to you and he looks like hes about to piss himself.
“Bobby stand straighter, I need every inch of your legs” you huffed
“Yeah totally- been doing that—“ he muttered mentally face palming himself
You rolled your eyes fondly at him.
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After a few awhile the two of them were off to leave, you leaned your head on your apartments door frame looking at them tiredly
“Thank you, you two.” You smiled at them
Kat scoffed shaking her head
“No worries Y/N you know were happy to help always”
“No..not just that its just…Im grateful for you guys…not just the help you give me. Thank you for being my friends. Even if..I don’t say it often I love you guys” You didn’t know why you were being all mushy with them but it felt like you needed to say it
Kat and Bobby looked at each other speechless before Kat smiled hugging you,
“Awww we love you too babe, I dont know if its the joint you smoked earlier that made you all soft but were thankful for you too. Right bobby?” Kat asked pulling Bobby to also hug you,
Bobby flushed abit hugging you awkwardly, patting your shoulder
“Yeah what she said” bobby just agreed
You smiled at both of them pulling away from the group hug,
“Alright..enough being all mushy..See you guys” you waved at them as they went to Bobbys car Kat waving through the passenger window. Bobby honking his car goodbye
You didn’t let the car out of your sight. You watched the silhouette of their car disappear, and thats when you walked back inside your apartment.
Youve had this weird strange feeling curling tight inside your stomach, you felt scared, worried. It was confusing all at once. Your mind has been reeling. But you sighed thinking it was just stress.
You padded down the hall of your apartment sitting on your bed looking at a picture frame you, Kat and Bobby took when you were looking for universities to apply to. For some reason you felt worried about your two friends.
“Be safe you guys” you cant help but mutter.
That night you were up late stitching a piece you made for Bobby as a surprise, music blasting in through your headphones. You were careful, but then the needle poked through your finger making you drop the piece of clothing,
“Fuck- not again..”
You muttered, but it was unusual, the cut was unusual, because when you do get cuts from sewing it would only be a spec of blood, but this? It was dripping constantly and fast that it dripped on the fabric you were working on that you had to suck the wound…odd..You thought. That never happened before…
But then again…Maybe it was just a coincidence..
A/N: hope yall like it:)) and dont be shy and comment if ya did<33
“ Needle in the head gotta get you out of my head. „
FashionStudent!Reader x FilmStudentBobbyFranklin
Bobby and Kat had been missing for quite some time now. You know it’s Clarks fault. Yet he too is also gone. Every night the thought of Bobby and Kats face would haunt your mind, the thought of what would’ve had happened if you went with them, when Clark asked them to accompany him. Would they still be here? With you? Would they not be missing? You tried looking for them, getting careless and letting the piles of fashion work on hold even when you try to balance it with searching for your two friends. But you haven’t found them. Not even a trace. So when you finally tried to drown those haunting thoughts of your two friends through focusing back on your fashion works it only further got worse….
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Warnings : Angst, Mental health problems, Self harm, Stress, Gore, Entity, The Backrooms, ¿eventual smut?, Alcohol, Drugs, Cursing, Sexual Content, Stitching
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would take pictures of reader modeling her own works
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who went down into the backroom room where it was filled with clothes and immediately thought if there was any cool pieces reader would love
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would tell Kat how much he adores readers works, not her directly but hes kinda insinuating it
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would joke to reader, asking her to make pieces for his mother. He actually gets a dress his mom liked one time
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who knows reader has absurd priorities so he slips store bought food in her bag
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would drive reader sometimes for her daily stops for fabrics and such
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who keeps a whole album filled with readers photos wearing her works. Kat says its a pathetic obsession. Bobby disagrees he says its for reader to admire her own work if she wanted to. Its ‘convenient’ as Bobby said
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! whose mostly high all the time doesnt take care of his shirts ripping cuz that always gives him the opportunity to take off his shirt and ask reader to stitch it back up
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! when high has no filter in his words. Would compliment reader by accident, realizes, tries to change what he meant by it, ended up insulting reader
**Reader just casually marking the loose tank top for hemming**
Bobby: You look pretty
Reader: what?
Bobby: I said your clothes look shitty
Reader: …Bitch🙄
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who thought he was dying in the backrooms after escaping the entity thinking of the pain his injuries felt and how he was staining the clothes you’ve made for him with blood
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who recorded reader modeling her works doing spins and laughing with Kat, whilst he was the camera man, watching it whenever he misses you
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who always jumps at the opportunity to record or take pictures of you because it gives him a reason to keep and admire those pictures and videos he took
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who helped reader with her fashion school portfolio
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would bring lipbalm for reader because of her lip problem even though hes sure she has 15 of them in her big ass bag
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who uses the same lipbalm he lets you borrow from him
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! Who has a polaroid of reader he took when she was modeling it for him
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who would stare at the polaroid like a wife yearning for his husband to come home from war
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! whos no better than a man that when reader was trying out different clothes to hem he would take a peek of her only to get all red in the ears. Acting cool and fiddling with his sunglasses then, wearing and putting it up his hair
FilmStudent!BobbyFranklin! who used reader as his model for one of his film projects
FashionStudent!Reader! who works double shifts to pay for her fashion school. One being a staff at Clarks furniture store
FashionStudent!Reader! who always sleeps on the job due from fatigue of being a fashion student
FashionStudent!Reader! who picks or bites her lips as a coping mechanism for her stress from fashion school and working double jobs
FashioStudent!Reader! whos stubborn on being a fashion student even though shes financially struggling
FashionStudent!Reader! who would gift Kat or Bobby some of the clothes she had made that she thinks will suit them
FashionStudent!Reader! who runs around the whole city for her fashion quests and job
FashionStudent!Reader! who dresses well. Shes broke but she will make sure she doesn’t look like it
FashionStudent!Reader! Who carries a huge bag everywhere filled with sewing materials and unnecessary stuff ‘just in case’
FashionStudent!Reader! Whos broke but also overconsumes. New bag from Balenciaga? She’ll borrow money to buy it
FashionStudent!Reader! who gets teased by Kat nonstop about Bobbys gaze towards her
FashionStudent!Reader! who has more needle and sewing cuts on her hands than pocket money for food
FashionStudent!Reader! new clothes > daily food
FashionStudent!Reader! who needs to sort out her priorities
FashionStudent!Reader! who would stitch up injuries using her hand sewing kit claiming shes as good as a doctor in the backrooms
FashionStudent!Reader! who would sometimes go to work with smudged ruined mascara and eyeliner clearly not bothering to get ready after her fashion school class but reasoned with it being chic and on style
FashionStudent!Reader! who would often get her makeup done inside Clarks furniture store having tons of free time knowing Clarks furniture store barely gets any customers
FashionStudent!Reader! who often does her unfinished fashion school work in Clarks store, sewing materials and fabric scattered all around the floor at the corner of the store
FashionStudent!Reader! who would already go insane being in the backrooms for 10 seconds
eventual james potter x fem!reader; inevitable angst and annoyance as james slowly matures over his time at hogwarts. slowburn. total word count: 53.7K
🩷I have a bit of a curly wavy blackish brown hair that goes past my shoulders but I usually straighten it to loosen the curl or just make it straight fully. Im 5’1 and have a round face,
🩷 My style is a mix of downtown and messy chic. Im a very girly girl so wearing heels or any platforms are a staple in my outfits but I would wear converses every now and then.
🩷 My makeup style is more like a Sabrina Carpenters look or at times Maddie Perez from Euphorias makeup. I love myself a good eyeliner and gloss with lipliner😋
🩷 I am a major music and film nerd, I love watching romcoms and you would most likely see me giggling like a madwoman in my room, I love listening to:
THE NBHD, Arctic Monkeys, The smiths , Sabrina Carpenter , Ethel Cain, Deftones
🩷 Im the noisy one but also the sassy one in the group my friends told me Im a mix between pinky pie and rarity.
🩷 Im very smiley and friendly but judgemental when I need to be. My personality is also a bit of those perverted humor where me and my friends would just moan for no reason and stuff…make sex jokes……So major freak…
🩷 My house used to be hufflepuff, but I retried it after years and it became Slytherin….and then again….still Slytherin
🩷 Im a very picky eater and I dislike any sort of seafood
🩷 Im very sensitive so I’ll become non verbal and lowkey avoid you if you pmo or hurt my feelings
🩷 I love language learning as well and learning Spanish and Italian
🩷 I love biting, like no joke I bite my friends playfully at times but thats just me. Im also a very clingy person
🩷 if people go low i go LOWER. Like Im very prideful and I won’t back down from a fight. And I would make them feel like their whole existence is being judged
🩷 It’s me and my eye roll and loud laugh against the world
🩷 I have a resting sad face but I’m very energetic and approachable
🩷 I love shopping for makeup, clothes, and Sonny angels
🩷 Love language is quality time, physical touch and words of affirmation
Thats it!!! Hope you do my request ily and thank you in advance honeyyy
Pairing: Lorenzo Berkshire
Lorenzo is known throughout Hogwarts as being the school's resident heart throb
He has a tendency to run through girls like water, never staying with one long enough to grow attached
The first time he meets you, he assumes he has you read like a book
The clothes, the makeup are all things he's seen a hundred times before
You're bubbly and loud, and even he can't help but chuckle at the nasty jokes you mutter under your breath to your friends when you think no one else is listening
But still, he doesn't really see you as anything other than just another box to check
His mistake
His first attempt at speaking to you goes about as horribly as one might expect. He's cocky and arrogant and you are having absolutely none of it
A single eyebrow is raised and Lorenzo feels like his entire soul is being dissected and judged with the one withering glance you toss his way
At first the silent treatment pisses him off. The nerve you have. But where you might be prideful, Enzo is just as
What starts as him simply trying to prove that, he can in fact bag you, slowly turns into him becoming more and more enamoured
It's everything from your sharp and sassy tongue to the way you'll snuggle up to your friends, always making them laugh
The groveling finally starts when Theo eventually tells him, disrespectfully, to remove his head from his arse and talk to you like a civilized human being
He does. Begrudgingly
Tbh it takes a bit for you to warm back up to him
But it's hard to ignore the way goes toe to toe with you in every way whether it be his willingness to face you in a fight head on, or the way he always seems to be able to find an excuse to rest his hand on your lower back, pulling you nice and close
The breaking point comes on a night like any other. Your friends have all gone up to bed and it's just you and Enz left in the common room as the fire slowly dies
You don't expect an apology. It was so long ago at this point you don't even fully remember being mad. But yet here he is, charming, egoistical Lorenzo Bekshire whispering out an apology because you have the boy wrapped around your finger
You don't remember falling asleep there on the couch in his arms. But when you wake up in the morning to the sounds of your friends' not-so-subtle snickering, you do remember the way his lips felt soft against your and the way your heart had fluttered as he kissed you absolutely senseless
Omg MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN😋😋😋 I love how you did my match babeee and that you gave a short drabble. Totally not a coincidence that I recently finished Enola Holmes 1 & 2 and was thirsting on Louis Partridge
Summary: I mean you can always reschedule the plans you and Theo made. But right now Theodore needs you especially with you looking like that with your new lipstick
Warnings: smut, oral f!receiving, p in v, soft sex, translated Italian, WE LOVE SOFT THEO!!!!!
You and Theodore have been dating for a few years now. It was honestly an unexpected pairing. You, bestfriends with the golden trio , you who would insult Draco and his goons with Harry. But then again whats meant to be is meant to happen.
You were now getting ready at Theodore’s flat for a date you guys planned a few days ago after being cooped up inside his home for what felt like weeks, but in reality it’s only been 3 days. Theodore would tease you that you can’t live without going out but hes not wrong. Theo was already finished getting ready a few hours ago and was only waiting.
As you were almost finished getting ready, the wretched zipper of your dress at the back won’t budge so you sighed and called Theo from across the room where he was chilling at the couch. In a flash he was there. Of course.
“Tesoro?” He said his Italian accent thick and always gave you butterflies. Your back was turned back to him so he had a perfect view of your bare back unzipped back. Seeing that view made him gulp but thanking the Gods he has that decent restraint that holds his desperation and lust in a leash. But he swore you were doing this on purpose!
“Can you help me zip it up Teddy?” You asked not looking at him only holding your hair to the side waiting. Theo sighed before walking closer and started zipping the zipper slowly his fingers brushing a lot your bare back “there you go bella” he said after zipping it all the way.
At that you finally turned to face him smiling teasingly at him and when he finally saw your face his heart stuttered and his cheeks started heating up. You were gorgeous. But mostly you were wearing a new shade of lipstick he hasn’t seen ever. You wore a red lipstick that complemented your e/c and made it pop. He didnt even realize he was staring until you giggled waving your hand infront of his eyes
“Earth to Teddy?” You teased. He blinked a few times snapping out of his daze “I- sorry what did you say Tesoro?” You laughed at that rolling your eyes “I said you were staring” you pointed it out. Theodore rolled his eyes smirking, finally regaining his cockiness back. “You bought a new lipstick” he said cupping his hand on your cheeks, his thumb swiping the smudge part off from the corner of your mouth. You smiled at that nodding “I did, do you like it?”
Theodore looked at you with that loving and almost desperate look he only reserved for you that made your heart always skip a beat “like it? I fucking love it. It suits you” Theodore said “all of this for me?” He teased with his arrogant smirk. “Funny” you quipped giggling.
Theo kissed both of your cheeks making you smile. He kissed your nose, your jaw and your forehead. He pulled away looking at you with full adoration before speaking “you know what? Let’s just stay here dolcezza.” At that your heart skipped. You knew what he was insinuating and as much as you wanted to you still wanted to tease him for it
“Oh but we already made plans!” You fake whined pouting. Theodore looked at you tilting his head before kissing you suddenly. You gasped at the sudden kiss and Theo used that to kiss you deeper. Tongues intertwining together as he backed you up to the bed before pushing you gently down not pulling away from the kiss. When the both of you finally pulled away breathing heavily, catching air, your lipstick was smudged now both your lips swollen
Theodore smirked “plans what plans are you talking about mi amore?”. You rolled your eyes at that your cheeks flushing even more “i dont know what plans Teddy.” she said as she pulled him back for another messy kiss. Theodore complying as you both kissed each other desperately and messily. Both hands roaming everywhere they can reach. Your fingers tangling in Theos hair and the other cupping his jaw. Theodore’s roaming your waist to your hips. Theodore pulled away from the kiss first. You were about to whine but then Theodore’s lips were on your jaw leaving a series of wet tender kisses. From your jaw to your neck leaving hickeys as well as you moaned softly at the feeling of his lips your eyes closing and just feeling his lips on your body
“ Ti amo...Mio Dio… Ti amo così tanto” he whispered to your skin as he dragged his lips everywhere. Once he finished he pulled away admiring the marks he left you before his eyes met yours and you laughed. Theodore looked at you dumbfounded “whats so funny?” He asked before you reached for his face wiping away the lipstick smudge that transferred to his lips “youre a mess…” you said as he chuckled breathily “you too mi amore” he said wiping the smudged lipstick at the corner of your lips. “Your fault” you blamed teasing him
“You’re just so beautiful” he said pulling you on top of him kissing you again as he unzipped your dress and pulling it off “can’t believe you chose to date me golden girl” he teased as you scoffed smiling “would you drop the title! It’s been 2 years since we graduated!” You huffed lifting his turtle neck over his head removing it as both of you kissed each other again. Theodore trying to remove your light pink lace bra but failing instead snapping it back on your back as you yelped “when will you learn to take off my bra” she sighed exasperated but there’s no real bite to it as Theodore groaned embarrassed pressing his face on where your neck and shoulder meet as you smiled removing your bra and tossing it aside
Theodore pulled his face away from your neck roaming your body before kissing your sternum “Bellissimo” he said roaming his hands on your bare body as you smiled kissing his forehead roaming your fingers on his hair that he adored so much. He then flipped you under him “my gorgeous wife” he mumbled from your neck, you giggled at that cupping his cheek and making him look at you “youre calling me wife now?” Theodore smiled teasingly at you “soon to be” he replied pecking your lips before sitting on his heels and removing his belt and trousers “you want this? Bella?” He asked you, he would always ask you if you wanted to have sex with him. Which is something you so so adore from him as you nodded
Theodore finally kicked his trousers off as he was left with his black boxers. His erection noticeable as he looked at where you were staring “ignore that. I’ll make you feel good first okay amore?” He said as he pulled your panties off throwing it to the side as he spreads your legs. As he leaned closer his cheeks pressing to your thigh looking at you adoringly “just wanna make you feel good first” he said before kissing your inner thighs and finally licked a stripe from your slick at first it was just gently kitten licks before he finally delved deeper. Actually devouring you now. His hands holding onto your thighs to stay open as you let out soft, and loud moans your hand tangling on his hair as you grinded onto him
“Mmm Teddy…feels good…” you moaned as he kept eating you out. He would let out groans and moans a few times that would go straight to your clit as you pressed your thighs together squeezing him a bit, and whenever you do you can feel that infuriating smirk on his face. You felt that building pressure on your lower stomach as you squirmed around. Theodore feeling that you were close reached his fingers to your clit squeezing and rolling it as you whined loudly feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure as you tried to squirm away but Theo held you by the hips moaning in response as you tried staying still for him biting your lips from how good it felt. After a few more licks and teasing from your clit you couldn’t take it anymore “T-Teddy oh Merlin—!” You finally came as he ate your juices out before pulling away with that teasing glint in his eyes, looking at you sprawled on the bed, lipstick still slightly smudged, hair messy, cheeks flushed and breathing heavily as he leaned over kissing your cheek
“So good for me, did you like it?” He asked kissing your other cheek before looking at you adoringly “you just made me come and your asking if you did good? Please…Im not further boosting your ego” you rolled your eyes teasingly as he chuckled “got it Bella” he kissed your neck with also a mix of nibbling before pulling away and looking at you “you still wanna continue?” He asked before you looked at him “mhm…please” you said as he sat back up and kicked his boxers off his length already hard and leaking with pre cum. Seeing that already made your thighs clench as you sat up and pushed him back down on the bed
He complied huffing out an amused chuckle “bossy? I like it” he teased as you flushed “shush” you said sitting on top of him grinding yourself on his length that made both of you moan, Theos hands gripping your hips “oh Bella youre such a tease” he whined as he looked at you pleadingly, you giggled at that kissing the corner of his mouth “m sorry baby” you said before lining your entrance to his cock before finally pushing in slowly as both of you moaned. Theodore massaging your hips and waist when you slid fully inside him waiting patiently for you to adjust even though he feels like hes about to combust from how tight you were squeezing him. When you finally finished adjusting you started moving slowly your moan filling the room as Theos head threw back groaning “Dios mio..you feel so good dolcezza…” he said caressing up your hips to your waist repeatedly
Theo looked at you then sat up, you still inside him as he kissed the tears of pleasure on the corner of your eyes as you gripped his shoulders “feels good..” you said as he nodded wrapping his arms around your waist as he let you press your face on his neck mumbling your moans as he helped your rhythm on his length. Theodore can feel his release coming in but tried so hard not to come before you his hands tightening on your waist as he reached for your clit circling it “come for me amore” he said kissing your jaw as you moaned at that, his fingers pushing you fully to your release as Theodore can feel your fluid warm all over his cock and was squeezing him so hard he let’s out a groan before pulling out and releasing on your stomach “you felt so good dolcezza” he praised “did so well for me” he said kissing you softly before lying you to the bed brushing away the hairs that sticked from your face because of your sweat as he kissed you tenderly.
Theodore got off the bed disappearing to the bathroom and came back with a towel cleaning your juices leaking from your entrance and the mess he released from your stomach kissing you tenderly reaching for his hoodie on the vanity chair before he laid next to you again. “Arms up love” he said before you sat up and complied. He slipped his hoodie over you, fixing your hair before lying you back down, cuddling you, your head resting on his chest massaging your shoulders “rest now…we can always replan our date sometime” he said tucking the blanket on both of your bodies. As both of you finally relaxed and enjoy the peace and warmth of your finished love making.
A/N: love love love soft Theo so much. Hope you enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Love you my lovelies
Summary: After his first and last love left for Beauxbatons because of the upcoming war, he never looked for anyone else. He thought he would never see her again but fate has this funny way of doing so.
Warnings: mild angst, cursing, misunderstanding, Slytherin boys, translated Italian words, reader getting arrested (inspired by TVD cast getting arrested brief) in Italy. Depression, use of drugs and alcohol (guys it’s not that bad trust💔)
A.N: yall this was sposed to be a funny romcom idea. Ended up hating it eugh
Theodore Nott didn’t know what to do anymore.
The war finally ended finally setting him and his mates free from the clutches of their pureblood crazy parents. He should be happy, he really should, but nothing ever makes him happy anymore after she left. After you left him without a word. Disappearing from the face of the wizarding world like you didn’t even exist. Did he even love? Was he even dating someone in the first place?
May 4, 1995
The second wizarding war was just around the corner, getting closer and closer, hell the whole Hogwarts were being operated by death eaters now, your 3 friends missing whilst the death eaters were hunting them down.
You didn’t want to avoid Theodore, you really didn’t because you both knew he didn’t want that mark engraved into his forearm, but how couldn’t you when you see him getting orders from his father infront of you to crucio kids and teens alike from different houses? You know both of you are growing apart, Theodore knew that too he wasn’t daft. But the thing he noticed the most was how little you spoke to him, how you would choose to stick with Pansy and even avoid him at the great hall.
It pained him to see you pulling away bit by bit, but he couldn’t do anything about it. His father despised you, never was supportive of your relationship so you also were slowly pulling away because of the war yes, but also you didn’t want Theo to get hurt by his father because of you. There were times you’d see the bruises in his body when you both were all over each other, but you’d avoid pointing it out knowing you were the reason behind the bruises that painted his skin.
You can’t just watch, to see your boyfriend get hurt because of you. It would get worse, surely it would knowing the war is coming, Voldemorts coming, it’s only a matter of time. So when your father used the floo network secretively to give you the chance to choose between coming with them to France, going to Beauxbatons and be safe or choose to fight for the wizarding world. You didn’t hesitate to choose to go with them knowing you would only endanger Theodore if you chose to fight the war knowing both of you were at the opposite sides of the war. You would choose to be away from Theodore if it means he would be safer without you.
So that morning when your father apparated from France to your dorm at Hogwarts, you hesitated before taking his hand again looking at your now empty dorm, it’s as if you never stayed at this particular part of your dorm, empty. Only your dorm mates who were down at the great hall for breakfast stuff were left. You didn’t want to say goodbye to Theodore. You know it would only make it difficult for both of you. He doesn’t know anything, but you just kept repeating in your mind that ‘It’s for the better’.
Theodore’s POV
Theodore was at the Great hall eating breakfast quietly with his best mates, the Great hall now felt so dead, heavy, like a ticking time bomb until the whole castle blows up now that it’s filled with death eaters and Dumbledores dead. He looked at the empty space across from him where you always sat. It was weird, you were never late for breakfast so that’s strange. He just thought, hoped you overslept.
Okay. Now it’s really strange. She missed Potions and DADA. She never misses classes, shes not reckless like that…Theodore thought, when his friends tried reasoning to him that you were probably sick or something pushed him further to check up on you, because that fear he buried long ago of you leaving without a word was rising and twisting inside his chest. He had a really bad feeling about this. So he apparated inside your dorm room, to see the part of your dorm empty, bed sheets white. Trunk empty, your books that were usually scattered everywhere was gone. The only proof that this was your room, that you were truly there was the faint scent of your perfume, but the scent was fading oh so slowly.
He was too stunned to speak, bile rising up his stomach as he clenched his fists. He felt so numb. It happened. The thing he had always been fearing would happen when they started dating back in 3rd year. Why now? When he needed you? You didn’t even leave any note or anything. You didn’t tell him why didn’t you tell him? You were truly gone. But then again it was inevitable for you to leave without a word since you were pulling away so slowly. Yet it still stung so much, it felt worse than when his father cruciod him as punishment.
That night he couldn’t sleep. And for the past month he couldn’t sleep well anymore, smoking more frequently to the point that his mates had to check up on him and care for him, he was beyond thankful for his friends but you weren’t by his side anymore. No more of that beautiful smile and bright eyes of yours. His days were looped, wake up, eat, smoke, obey his father, and sleep. There was no ray of sunshine in his life no longer. Was this really the end of them?
January 3, 2002
It’s been a few years since the war ended, and you were more than relieved to hear Harry and your friends were alive. You would even visit them every now and then. But the aching and longing of your heart didn’t change for a certain Nott all these years. But you couldn’t visit him, you cant face him? What would you say? “Im sorry I left ,my bad dude wanna kiss and make up” thats just embarrassing for yourself. Because you know what you did was utterly wrong.
After those few years you lived at the muggle word in France, you would occasionally visit them wizarding world to visit your friends like Harry and Pansy. You lived a pretty simple muggle life. I mean as simple as a rich pureblood nepo baby can be. But nevertheless you lived a peaceful life…..If you ignore the guilt and longing thats eating your heart from what you did to Theodore.
But now you were packing for a trip to Italy, Sicily where you, Pansy, Astoria and Daphne were going to have a girls vacation and also reunion since it’s been so long since you guys reunited together. You were packing your bag putting an extendable storage charm inside to fit everything else as you prepared to leave. Once you were all set you apparated into Pansy’s flat in Italy as you saw your three friends waiting as they smiled and gasped. You guys spent the whole day catching up on each other and talking
Theodores POV
Theodore and the boys were at his vacation house on Sicily (what a coincidence) to just hangout since they do that frequently since it’s been pretty lonely for all of them after the war, leaving all of them with an empty manor and a boring life. So they would usually schedule hang outs everywhere, if it’s in Draco’s manor, Mattheos vacation house in muggle world L.A and much more. But this time they chose Italy since it’s summer and it’s gorgeous there in summer. Who knows they might meet fine women in the bar as Lorenzo said excitedly.
As they sat outside Theodore’s beach house Draco piped up
“Pansy told me she was having a reunion with her girls” he said simply
Lorenzo who was slurping his lemonade loudly then said
“So? Dude we don’t care about what your darling loves—“
He was cut off by Draco smacking his head from the back
“You’re not getting the point” Draco said “Pansy’s having a get together with her girls, a reunion here in Sicily” Draco repeated emphasizing the reunion part
Then Mattheo gasped “Pansy’s girls? Like Astoria, Daphne and…” he trailed off
Lorenzo gasped dramatically whipping his head to look at Theodore who was silent staring at Draco like it’s his fault he brought it up “ Y/Ns HERE IN SICILY?!” Then….silence…a loooongggg awkward silence. Then..Theodore walked back inside the house without a word as the boys pointed fingers to blame
“You brought it up!”
“You said her name! You know she cannot be named when Theodore is around!”
“You didnt back me up!”
“Just the facts!”
….
Meanwhile Theodore was inside his room sprawled on the bed looking at the bedroom ceiling. Were you really in Sicily? You had a lot of nerve to go here knowing Theodore used to take you here every summer vacation, why didn’t you visit him after the war? Why didn’t you even try to contact him? He should feel angry at you, but he can’t, he still loves you, dare he says still waiting for you? After all you did, after all these years. It’s still you.
January 4, 2002
Blaise suggested to go clubbing and get a few drinks since they’ve been doing nothing but play,drink, eat and sleep at Theodore’s flat, and besides it’s good to get some ‘fresh air’ as Blaise said. So they did, they located a popular club at Sicily, Mattheo drove them there as Lorenzo blasted music from the radio, Blaise vibing along with Lorenzo, whilst Draco pretended he didn’t like the songs (it was his playlist in Spotify) and Theodore was at the passengers seat chatting with Mattheo as they drove off
After a few hours they were drunk off their back to even function as a proper human being yet they still drove, Mattheo drove as chaos filled the car, filled with laughter, drunk jokes, and slurred conversations. Until Mattheo crashed into a road sign which led them to get arrested for drunk driving at night.
Your POV
That morning
You girls were getting ready for shopping all day, you wore a beautiful chic F/C silk halter dress with a matching silk scarf. You all got ready and went to town going to every store and buying everything that catches each of your eyes. Night dawned Sicily pretty quickly as you and your girls drove around everywhere until Pansy whipped out a special powder you guys used to smuggle back in hogwarts as you guys giggled and did your business with it.
That night you guys were high, so high that all of you guys pupils were blown big. Your natural eye colors were barely peeking out from your pupils as you giggled at things that aren’t even funny and overall just laughing at stupid things, and whilst you guys were driving and traffic came as a few people were walking across the road Pansy looked at you since Astoria and Daphne were knocked out at the back snoring like theyve never slept for years, you knew that look Pansy was giving you as you giggled grinning stupidly
Then you both did the most stupidest thing you guys did in your lives that the dumb things you did at hogwarts seemed to be redeemed. Both of you flashed the passing people, Pansy lifting her tank top and you moved your left halter part to the side giggling highly. That action both landed you to get arrested because a passing kid saw and her mother was not happy at all. Besides driving whilst high??? Crossed the line! Astoria and Daphne were flabbergasted by the reason why you two got arrested but still accompanied you to the station
Both of you got your mugshots taken which the two of you were smiling, stupidly, mind flying to Merlin knows where, and highly. You guys werent even bothered abit since you had the money to bail but you guys were told to stay for abit longer since the officers are still going to fix the papers.
Pansy was dissociating staring at the station wall near the exit, Daphne was talking to Astoria and you were lying on Astorias lap at one room in the station slumped, hair covering your face mumbling stupid things like how your house elf would kill you when they hear that you got high and flashed children at the road and so much more nonsense. While they were waiting for the papers and fines to be finished a group of boys stumbled inside the station, it was Theodore and the others, Draco saw Pansy as his eyes widened “love? What are you doing here?” He said flabbergasted seeing his fiancé at the station. What a coincidence….At that noise Pansy looked up as her eyes brightened, it’s as if all the cocaine she sniffed disappeared from her whole body as she smiled brightly going to him and hugging him, both of them stumbling back
“Your mascaras all smudged what happened love?” Draco asked being all lovey dovey at Pansy as Lorenzo fake gagged at that “we got arrested”
At that the boys went quiet
Mattheo then spoke “us too!”
“Thats not something to be proud of wanker” Theodore scolded
Draco shook his head
“Why? Who are you with?”
Pansy looked at her fiancé sheepishly, even guilty
“My girls, we got high while driving and flashed people who’re passing around..”
At that the boys jaws dropped in horror, and shock
“who in their right mind—“ Blaise said face palming
“Ew!!!! No one wants to see those!” Lorenzo said gagging
“Where’d you guys get drugs?” Mattheo asked really curious
While Theodore was quiet. Really quiet.
Draco was quiet, furious? Probably but also concerned
“We’ll talk about this when we’re both sober”
He deadpanned
Pansy nodded sheepishly as Lorenzo spoke
“Wheres the others?”
At that Pansy looked at him and said “oh right follow!” She said walking further inside the station
Once the boys and Pansy arrived the boys greeted Astoria and Daphne until their eyes landed on the H/C pooled around Astorias lap Lorenzo gasped like he was scandalized pointing at you and looking at the girls in silent and panicked question IS THAT HER
When Pansy nodded in confirmation the boys went quiet, Theodore went quiet silently staring at your H/C hair. You were so close yet so far at the same time. His mind was reeling, he wanted to touch you, kiss you, scream at you. But his thoughts were cut off by Mattheo slapping his hand on Theos eyes to cover his view of you. Theodore froze at that before trying to rip out his hand
“Mate let go”
“Not a chance!” Mattheo screeched
You stirred awake from Astorias lap from all the noise as you lift your head up, hair falling in your shoulder as you ran your hand through it and away from your face still abit high
“Whats with all the commotion..” you muttered
Theodore successfully ripped Mattheos hand from his eyes when he heard your voice as he looked at you for the first time in so long. You were as beautiful it pained him. He just looked at you quietly. There you were infront of him after you left without a word at a fucking police station in the muggle world. There you were having fun with your girls while he was missing your touch, your lips, your eyes that once looked at him with so much love. You were having fun while he was left with nothing but silence and questions when you disappeared. How could you be so selfish? He should hate you. But he can’t.
The room was quiet, eerily so you wouldve heard a pin drop looking at Astoria and Daphne then at the boys which you had to do a double take and froze when you locked eyes with Theodore blinking a few times to make sure you weren’t hallucinating from all the marijuana in your system as your body went rigid. Like all the drugs that entered you disappeared when you continued to hold his gaze.
Then Lorenzo cleared his throat
“What a nice surprise” Theodore said bitterly, the alcohol in his system making him more bold with his words
“You disappeared like a bubble then we find you here flashing people at the muggle world. You having fun Bella?” Theodore sneered, mentioning the name he used to call you when you guys were still together knowing it will hit a nerve
At that you clenched your fists and looked away. You can’t justify your mistake here. You were wrong and you knew damn well so you stayed quiet and looked at him then looked away.
The rigid energy of the station was cut off by the officer coming back with the papers from the fines of you and the girls crime and you were up so fast like lighting paying the officer with your card and walked out. Cheeks burning from embarrassment and guilt, eyes welling with tears. You passed Theodore and you caught a whiff of his scent and it felt like you were punched from memories of him and his scent, of being together back in hogwarts, the promises, you bit your lip and continued walking out and back into Pansy’s car in the passenger seat
Theodore’s body was frozen in place, you walked past him, so close but so far, no words were given to him. You left. Quietly. Once again. Theodore thought. Did he really meant nothing to you? That you just walked out like he was nothing after years?
Pansy looked at Theodore in pity as she sighed, putting a hand on his shoulder
“Shes just too high to comprehend what was happening earlier Theodore.”
Pansy said before going to the police table and writing down where Pansy’s flat is and handing it to him
“Here, you can come to my flat. Y/Ns staying there for the month. Just not right now. But I promise you she misses you just as much. See you Theodore.”
Pansy said patting his shoulder while Theodore looked at her and just nodded
The girls and boys all exchanged goodbyes and the girls left.
That night you couldn’t sleep.
And that night Theodore contemplated to go and visit Pansy to finally talk to you. To finally get the closure he needed
January 7, 2002
A few days later Theodore finally decided to visit Pansy’s flat as he knocked at the door, body tense, jaw clenched and mind reeling. Pansy opened the door to see Theodore. She was a bit shocked but sighed
“Great timing, Astoria and Daph are out at a flea market, since…youre here I guess I’ll go visit Dray, don’t break anything”
Pansy muttered getting her purse then looking at Theodore with pity and empathy
“Good luck”
Pansy said before apparating out of her flat. Theo was left standing there, before gathering his nerves and closed the front door before walking further down her apartment then he heard music from a room across the hall as he listened.
You were in the room getting ready to go out deciding to follow Astoria and Daphne to the flea market they were talking about earlier to calm your spiraling mind and silence it even for awhile. When you and Theodore met eyes at the station that night your mind had always been else where. Always zoning out. Heart heavy. You would sometimes cry yourself to sleep. But then again. It was your fault, you were repenting, THATS what you always thought. It’s too late now
Theodore stood there listening to the music blasting of your room for god knows how long. At this point he became a statue. Until the music stopped and he panicked, so he reached for the door knob but you already opened the door and froze when you were face to face with Theodore.
Your eyes widened heart beating fast until the first ever word left your lips for him
“..Theodore..?”
Hearing you say his name like that for the first time in years felt like a punch to the gut as all the memories of them together started flooding back in his mind
You tried calming your nerves as you spoke
“..what are you doing here?”
Theodore then looked at you. Really looked at you before pushing you back inside your room and shutting the door behind him
“I want to talk. And no you can’t leave. You can’t just walk away like you did back then”
He said looking at you his hand gripping the doorknob tightly as you saw the hurt in his eyes. No more mask like what you saw back in the station. Just pure fear and vulnerability
“…I-“
You were cut off by Theodore
“Why did you leave? No note no anything. And no you can’t just apologize. Not now after everything. You don’t know how it felt—“
It was your turn to cut him off
“Merlin— Theodore Im sorry..i cant explain everything..just listen..”
Theodore looked at you before pushing himself off the door
“Then speak” he said
You took a deep breathe eyes already watering as you prepairef yourself
“I know I was wrong…I left because I was scared..I do have a reason but it won’t justify the fact I left without a word. I was scared and I left you because I thought it was for the better, I would only be in your way in that war and i didnt want to put you in danger just because of me…I love you too much for that and I didn’t tell you because I know it will only be even more difficult to leave if I do tell you i thought I was protecting you from leaving but I didn’t realize how much I’d really hurt you.”
You started rambling your voice shaky tears falling down your eyes but then was cut off by Theodore coming closer and cupping your cheek and wiping your tears away
“Ive heard enough”
Theodore muttered, hurt in his eyes but at the same time relief..?
By that first touch in years you broke down sobbing hugging him, you never realized how much you missed his touch until now. Theodore missed you dearly as well. It was okay even if what you did was messed up, as long as you were back in his arms he was contented
“God..Bella I want to hate you but I can’t…after what you did..it’s still you…it’s always been you..” he said his voice cracking kissing the crown of your head. You sobbed into his shirt mascara running down your cheeks as he wiped it off
“Shh…va bene..va bene Bella.. Sai che non mi piace vederti piangere”
You sniffed wiping your tears
“I missed you so much…”
You sniffled as you nudged his nose on yours like you guys used to as Theodore wiped the tears away from your cheeks. You guys stayed, foreheads pressed together for awhile before you finally closed the gap between both of you finally kissing…letting all the missed opportunities together…all the pent up love and affection you guys had for each other.
When you both pulled away Theodore looked at you with that infuriatingly smug smirk before speaking
“Im here now so don’t go flashing people around at night got it?”
You groaned at that embarrassed burying your face in his chest
“I was high of my back! And it was one time!”
“You’re not sure tesoro, you just did that recently. Who knows in the future”
Draco Malfoy never learned when playtime ends. Raised together in the same pure-blood world, you were inseparable as children—but the teenage Draco still acts like a boy who always gets that he wants, and the line between friendship and possession begins to blur.
content: 18+ mdni, f!reader, smut, childhood friends to lovers, loss of innocence, corruption, possessiveness, emotional manipulation, codependency, alcohol, voyeurism, somno., cheating, coming of age
wc: 37k
status: ongoing
part I
part II
part III
vignette I
part IV
vignette II
part V
part VI
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MISC.
draco thoughts
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