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[gamegrumpiess]

Don't Forget About Me PART ONE?

Its been a fucken minute. I've been working a lot really. Trying to get my place together since I moved and what not. I have free time again! So here you go. Also! If you want me to continue this, let me know!

Dan x Reader

Warnings? Might be a bit sad, but nothing worth crying over.

You can request some shit!

(y/m/n) - your mom's name

(y/l/n) - your last name

(h/t)- home town

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~1992~

Young Danny's POV

"Dan! Dinners ready!" My mom yells from downstairs. "I'll be right there!" I pause my game and make my way down. It's been freezing in my room lately, New Jersey winter really taking a toll on our house. The heater isn't installed yet, though I wish it was. I only have so many blankets.

"Dana, Leigh, there's new neighbors across the street. They've been here for about a week, I met the woman and her fiance last night, but her kids weren't home. I think it'd be a good idea to welcome them all. After dinner we'll all go down together. Is that a good idea?" My mom and dad have always been really nice like that. I feel wave of anxiety rush over me, it's not that I don't want to meet them, I just feel weird going to their house just to introduce ourselves. Dana nods her head and goes back to eating her soup, so content with her life. I'm not looking forward to this...

After we all finish eating, my mother tells us to get ready and look decent for the neighbors. What would 'decent' be? A regular shirt with jeans? I'll be in my jacket so I guess it really doesn't matter. After I get myself together, I walk downstairs to see Mom and Dad waiting for me and Dana. "Alright, let's go guys!" Dana comes out of her room dressed and ready as well. "I'm ready!" She yells with her childish voice. At least she's excited, because I'm not.

*ding ding dong ding*

A woman opens the door with a smile. "Oh, hello Debbie! What brings you here?" My mom smiles back at the woman, "I thought we could all come welcome you to the neighborhood!" The woman looks shocked a bit before she opens the door wide and invited us all in. "So this is my husband, call him Avi, my daughter Dana, and my son Leigh. He likes to be called Daniel, though." The woman smiles and shakes my dad's hand and mine. Dana has gotten a little bit shy, so the woman kneels down to her height. "Hi Dana, I'm (y/m/n). I work with kids your age all the time! You know, we have a pet turtle, his name is Cheesy. Would you like to meet him?" Dana's eyes light up at what (y/m/n) said. She nods her head frantically as the woman points to a glass talk with rocks and a little bit of water. "He's right there. Go ahead and talk to him!" As Dana runs to look at, what I assume is Cheesy, the woman turns back to us. "My fiance is at work right now. But my daughter and son are here. Y/N!" (Y/m/n) yells upstairs. "I'm coming!!" A little voice yells back. A girl came downstairs into view. She looks my age, but I haven't seen her at school, is she new? "This is my daughter, y/n. My younger son, Jacob is taking a nap in his room. Shes been working on her room all day." My mom smiles at y/n, "hey y/n! How old are you? Do you go to school here yet?" Y/n looks down, clearly a little shy. "I'm 12 years old... I don't go to school yet here, I'm new, I kind of don't want to." She states truthfully. She's only a year younger than me, but she seems very mature for a 12 year old. Then again, I'm kind of mature for a 13 year old.

As time goes on, y/n and her mom start breaking out of their she'll a little bit. Ms (y/l/n) says they just moved here from (h/t), she left her husband a while back and met a man who lived here. So I guess the man who lives here now isn't y/n's and Jacob's actual dad. Something about that is really sad to me, I have both of my parents. I can't really imagine what it's like to only have one in your life. "Is y/n going to go to the same school as Leigh?" I knew that question would come up. And turns out, yes she will. I'm not really complaining. At least she'll have one person she knows. I'm not entirely popular at all, but at least she won't be alone. Y/n looks at me and smiles. She really does have a sweet smile.

~later that night~

"Debbie, she's out there again! Poor kid, I hope she's okay." My dad calls out to my mom. "She's out there almost every night. Do you think she's okay?" I get curious and look at the time. 10:18 pm. Who would be out this late? Sure, it's a Saturday, but it's so cold outside this time. It's probably going to snow soon. I walk out to my mom and dad to see what's going on. "Who's outside?" Mom points out the window and I look out to see a figure sitting in the empty driveway across the street. "Almost every night, y/n just sits on the cold driveway. Her mom works graveyard shifts a lot. I wouldn't doubt it if she's home alone, poor thing." My mom puts her hand over her heart and looks down, her motherly instincts kicking in. "Leigh, could you please go out there and see if she's okay? She's always out there for hours at a time." I comply to what my mom says, mostly because I don't want to disappoint her by saying no. Also, I'm a little curious as well as to why she's out in the cold so late.

Y/n POV

Space is so cool. I've loved the stars and planets since I was a baby. On the nights when my mom is working, Jacob stays with my stepdad at his place. He's only 5, I get it. At this point I'm used to being alone. It's not a bad thing. I like it. When I was younger my dad would always leave me by myself so he could work. I was old enough to take care of myself though, little 7 year old me. I would do this back then as well. Sit outside and look at the sky. Even on days when the sky would be covered by clouds, I'd still stare In wonder above.

I hear a door close across the street and a skinny boy huddled up in jackets walk out of it. I hope he's not coming here, I'm not good with boys one on one. They make me feel awkward. Plus, he's a good looking boy. That makes it way worse. "Y/n, right?" He's standing right above me. I smile slightly, "Yeah, that's right. Aren't you cold?" He's very skinny, probably doesn't have body heat of his own like me. Im on the thicker side of the wall when it comes to looks. I'll probably always will be, but that okay. "Yes I'm freezing. But I saw you out here and I thought I should ask if you're okay."

I look up at him, "I'm okay. I just like looking at the stars. I'd rather be out here looking at the sky than in a quiet house." I tell him truthfully. "Are you home alone?" I nod and smile. "Yea, my mom works at the children's hospital and my little brother is with my stepdad at his house. I dont go because my stepsisters don't really like me. Which is fine, I don't really like them either." He sits down by me, criss crossed and hands in his pockets. "Are you okay on your own, though? My mom is worried too." His mom? Why would she be worried about me? I guess I am out here a lot. "Tell your mom im fine, and thank you for worrying. I appreciate that." He looks back to his house and then to me again. "Do you want me to sit here with you for a bit?" I smile again, "Sure. Just don't get frostbite in my driveway." He laughs and I join in as well.

~1997~

Y/n POV

I've known Dan for almost 6 years now. Since that night he'd be sitting on my driveway with me any chance we could. He's grown up a lot, but so have I. I'm proud of him, really. He just graduated high school, the only thing is, he's leaving for college. I still have 12th grade left. It sucks, my best friend is leaving. In the 6 years I've known him, I've grown to have a massive crush on him. He's gotten a lot taller, his hair has grown more, he's just this tall silly nerd. I'm not one for cliche cheesiness... But I really do love him. The times hes had girlfriends, it's been pretty painful. There's been more than a few nights when I'm on the driveway alone, or I'd have to eat lunch with Joe and Dylan alone because he'd be out with his girlfriend at that time. I'd be in pain, but I would never let it get to me. If he's had other girlfriends, it's clear he doesn't like me like that. And that's fine, I'm okay with just being his friend. As long as he's in my life at all I'm okay.

But he's leaving.

Dan's POV

My last night here in New Jersey is tonight. The flight for Boston leaves tomorrow morning, early as hell too. I'd have to go to bed soon if I really want to catch it. My room looks so empty... All my memories of growing up are in this exact house. I went to go see Ms (y/l/n) earlier today and say goodbye before she went to work, even said bye to Jacob. Y/n wasn't there, (y/m/n) said she was at band practice. I told her not to worry, I'll probably see y/n tonight since I usually sit with her in her driveway at night. Luckily, it's not cold anymore. Summer weather keeping me cool enough to not wear shorts, though. I walk out and see y/n sitting where she usually sits. Except now with a cat in he shirt to keep the cat warm in the cool weather. She looks up at me and waves, and I can't help but smile a little and wave back before starting to walk over.

If I had a choice, I'd take her with me. She's my best friend, I don't want to leave her alone. Joe and Dylan are leaving as well, she'll be alone at school and she'd have no one to sit with at night in her driveway. 6 years spent with her, and I wouldn't want to change it for the world. She's a really good friend.

"Hey.." she says, careful not to wake the cat in her lap. "Hey, I'm leaving tomorrow morning.. I wanted to come say bye to the cat." I say jokingly. She rolls her eyes and nudges my leg as I sit beside her. "Shut up, Dan. I can't believe it, you're going to college." I can't help but agree. I shake out my hair a little bit. "Yup. I really want to be a musician, but my dad said hed pay for my college if I go into advertising. I really don't want to, but I cant pay for myself on my own." She pets the cat again and shrugs. "Soon enough, you will be a musician. You'll have thousands of fans, be on stage rocking out like you've always wanted. You'll have people recognize you in the street wanting a picture and an autograph. You'll be so successful, as long as you put your passion in it." I can't help but smile at her. That is my dream, always has been. "It's gonna be weird without you guys. Senior year... I have one more year before I leave too," she looks at the sky again. "It's kinda scary. I won't be a kid anymore. Growing up in general is scary." I grab her shoulder and look in her eyes. "Hey don't talk like that. You're gonna be a great voice actress like you've always wanted to be. You might even become a singer too. You have to put passion in it too. You'll be in all your favorite anime shows, and video games. You can do it too. Don't forget that." She looks down and nods. "I will. Hey promise me something though." I look at her and encourage her to go on. "Don't forget about me. I know you're gonna grow up and find all the success in the world, just don't forget about this time in your life. Our friendship, who you are. Don't forget, please." I give her a sad smile and lean in to hug her. "I could never forget about you. You're one of my best friends. Don't worry. I'll keep in touch as much as possible, I promise." She smiles and hugs back. I start to walk back to the house when I hear her call my name again, "Dan!......." I turn back to her and she looks down before looking back up to me. "Be safe out there." She stares at me and I nod. "You too, y/n.."

To be continued?~

[joetasker]

Another Option p.4

"This is so scary!" I spoke to Amanda who was sat on my bed.

"But exciting!" She clapped her hands together.

"Is it really? I'm so anxious." I fiddled with my fingers as she applied lipstick.

"What if you guys have sex?" She laughed. I waited for her to stop applying, "Amanda, Dan and I are going to a restaurant not to his house." I shook my head.

"If he invites you over, what are you gonna say?" She wiggled her eyebrows.

"I'll say...it's getting late?" I tried looking for an excuse.

"Y/N When was the last time you had sex?" She asked as she applied highlighter.

"Like...six months ago." I mumbled.

"Oh geez, yeah you have to go to his flat." She winked.

"Ugh! I'm gonna be so embarrassed." I whined.

"Embarrassed about what? You're a beautiful person! You're amazing!" She hugged me.

"Thanks." I blushed. "You are too!" I giggled.

"Shut up." She laughed. I fake zipped my lips.

"Alright, I am done! You look fucking sexy and I want to fuck you!" She grinned. "What time is he picking you up?" She asks.

"Any minute now." I checked the silver watch on my wrist. That's when the doorbell rang.

"Shit." I whispered and covered my face.

"You'll do great!" She pecked my cheek and waved as I walked downstairs.

Before I opened the door I inhaled and exhaled. And there he was, my hands were sweaty as I turned the doorknob.

"Hi." He stared at me with loving eyes.

"Hi." I giggled nervously.

"You look absolutely beautiful." He smiled and looked into my eyes.

"Thank you, you look great." I bit my lip.

"Thanks, let's go!" Dan spoke with excitement. I wiped my hand on my dress which was weird. He took my hand in his and we walked to his car.

"Woah! This is your car?" I asked, a bit surprised about it.

"Yeah, you like it?" He asked with a smirk.

Oh I loved it.

"It's nice." I shrugged and got in.

As we drove to the restaurant, we talked...about life and stuff.

"Are you dating anyone?" Dan glanced at me but quickly back up.

"Mm, no." I said hesitantly.

"Good." He mumbled.

"Are you?" Obviously not you idiot, he wouldn't have asked you out on a date.

"No." He chuckled.

•••••

I expected him to keep driving, but he stopped.

"Wait, we're eating here?" My eyes widen as I stare at the beautifully lit restaurant.

"Yeah." Dan smiled and stepped out, giving his car keys to the man that parks cars and shit.

"Dan." I said with a smile on my face. I don't know what I was going to say, just saying his name made me want to, fuck him or something. We waited for the waitress to assist us to our table.

"Are you ready to order?" She asked. She seemed a bit too...close to Dan.

"Yeah we are, can I get the Caesar salad." I drank the champagne we ordered earlier.

Dan ordered his and the waitress giggled and put her hand on his shoulder saying that was her favourite. I looked her up and down, she was intimidated, Good.

"She's very nice!" Dan smiled at me.

"Sure." I laughed. "So what do you do? Like where do you work?" I tilted my head waiting for an answer.

"I work...at home..." He said hesitantly. Oh shit what if he's a stay at home Dad...nah. "And I make some videos." He said shyly.

"You're a pornstar?" I ask with my eyes widened.

"No, no!" His nose wrinkled. "I make YouTube videos. Most of them are comedy? I'm not sure how to describe it."

"Mm, that sounds cool!" I admired.

"What do you do?" He mimicked my actions by tilting his head.

"I'm a therapist." I nod my head.

"Have you ever had sex with a patient?" He asks quickly.

"Oh my gosh! No!" I laugh. "I can't do that, I could get convicted of rape or something."

"Oh shit. You should be my therapist. But instead of doing it in your office we can do it at my house so it won't be illegal!" He put up jazz hands.

The waitress arrived with our food, smiling. "OMG, you will totally enjoy it, trust me it is so good like ugh!" She spoke high pitched.

"Okay thanks!" I shooed her away. "That girl has a thing for you." I mumbled as she walked off. "What?!" Dan said loudly.

"Yeah, she's subtle about it." I grab his hand and intertwine my fingers with his.

"Why are you so beautiful?" He smiled.

"Shut up!" I whine. "You're real Nice!" I clapped my hands together.

••••

"I'll pay." Dan put his card on the tray.

"What? No we can split it." I put my card on the tray.

"No, I invited you." He removed my card. The woman took the tray with Dan's card and came back.

"Here you go! Have a lovely day handsome." She bit her lip.

"We're gonna Have sex, so it sure will be a fucking fantastic day." I walked out with Dan.

"Wait we are?!" Fans eyes widened, yet still, a smile tugged on his lips.

"I-I don't know." I felt my face heat up. Damn, why'd I have to be so cocky.We sat in the car, not saying anything.

"Do you want to come over?" He tapped his thigh. He seemed very anxious.

"Yeah! Sure!" I smiled hoping he'd be less anxious.

"Okay." He turned the car on and drove. The city was filled with tourists and really pretty people.

"So...did you enjoy?" He coughed.

"Yeah, I've never been in such a fancy place." I look through my phone.

"Oh...I guess you could say I took your Super Fancy Restaurant Virginity!" He put finger guns up.

I stared at him awkwardly, it wasn't actually awkward I just wanted to make it awkward. "Sure baby." I poked his cheek. Woah, awkwardness who? Insecurities who? We only know confidence here sweaty! "Hm." He chuckled as he gripped the wheel tighter.

••••

"This is it!" He opened the door to his flat.

"Woah! I feel like I sound like a broken record, you just keep me saying woah." I smirked as I removed my coat and hung it on the coat hanger.

"I guess I'm just full of surprises." He said, I felt his hand slowly slip down to the small of my back.

"Yeah, you are." I put my hand on his chest.

"Do you want anything to drink." He let go and walked to the kitchen with the mini bar.

"Anything that can make me feel great would be fantastic." I ruffled my hair.

"Mkay!" He hummed. He brought me a Guinness beer. I took it and began to take sips. "You're a rich boy." I giggle. Dan smiled at the floor, feeling embarrassed.

"And nice. And hot and affable. And all that good shit." I smile, putting my fingers under his chin, bringing him back up to face me.

"Thank you, you are too." He fiddled with his hand.

"You should give me a tour of your flat." I smile and stand up.

"Sure!" Dan began to show me around.

•••••

"This is my bedroom!" He opened the door to his room.

"You play piano?" I tilt my head and click the switch. I play a random key.

"Not professionally." He sits down on the bench. He began to play a song which sounded wonderful. My mouth was agape.

"Hot." I feel a smile tugging on my lips. I get drunk quickly."Thank you?" He stared with furrowed eyebrows.

"I wish I was the definition of perfect." I tease.

"You're really too kind!" He blushed.

"My name is Angelica Schuyler!" I sing the bit from Satisfied out of the blue. "Speaking of, I saw Hamilton." He shrugged. "Lucky! I've been listening to it for about a year now, but ya know. I'm broke." I laugh.

"It was for my best friends birthday." He wrapped his arm around me. "Your friend is lucky." I pout. "Don't be sad." He puts his hand on my cheek as he caresses it.

"I'm not." I continue to pout."What do you want to do?" He stands up and drops onto the bed. "You! But I drunk so I can noot have the nastay with ya nastay!" I lie next to him.

"Yes you are very drunk." He looks over at the empty bottle on his desk. "Let's sleep. I can say I slept with Daniel Howell!" I teased.

"You'd sound like the luckiest girl in the world." He laughs.

I pinch his cheek, "I am!" And I shut my eyes waiting to fall asleep.”

[somephaneverything]

Prom?

heey everyone! 

I saw all the feedback that you gave me and thank you! I’m loving the story so far.

So in this chapter, the reader just got to the party and it is as bad as it was expected. But there is a certain someone that makes it better at the end, or does he? 

Dan x Reader

warning: swearing 

Make sure to read the first chapter to understand the story!

                                                    Chapter 2

Just as I got there I recognized many faces from my grade. It was weird to see everyone in very fancy clothes when I’m so used to see them in school clothes. I soon could see Emily, one of my best friends, talking to her date, by the dance floor. I decide to join them, as bad as it was to be the third wheel, it is way better than being alone.

“Hey!” I said while I tried to think of something to talk about. Emily gave me a look. Not really an annoying look, more like a ‘please leave us alone (in a nice way)’ look. I realize it is starting to get awkward. They were clearly talking about something themselves. Ugh, I’m so fucking stupid.

I decided to leave then, there was no fucking way I was gonna stay there.

So then I decided to get a drink, there wasn’t really anything better to do. I got there and I saw this boy standing next to me. He had curly brown hair and was really tall. Oh no, it was Dan.

Dan and I have never been that close, but the one thing I knew was that we did not like each other. Like, we were never that friendly towards each other and we didn’t have any classes together. It was awkward to see him around randomly like that.

Also, we never had an actual conversation together, which was one of the reasons why it was so weird to have him next to me. But then I noticed that he didn’t have a date either.

No. I couldn’t think about that. He would not ask me to dance, no. Get over it. He probably had a date or something and he would never ask me that question. And he was Dan! The one person in the grade I never ever talked to. Someone that was a recluse person and did not have many friends like I did.

“How’s the party?” He asked. His voice was nice. No, no it wasn’t. I couldn’t think about it. What was happening to me?

“Pretty good, I guess,” I said, though it really wasn’t. I hated it, but it was kind of starting to get better when he talked to me. NO, IT WASN’T. What the fuck was I thinking? There were a couple seconds of silence when I finally decided to ask him what I really wanted to ask since I saw him. “Who’d you come with?” That was embarrassing. So embarrassing that he looked pretty nervous about it. I shouldn’t have asked that. Stupid, Stupid, Stupid.

“Um, no one” He stopped. Oh, my God. “I didn’t find anyone I really liked to invite”

‘Oh, shit’ I thought. No, no, no I should not think about it.

“What about you?” he asked.

‘fuck fuck fuck fuck’

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Pushing his buttons 2 || D.H

A/N: So many of my lovely readers wanted a second part and since I have totally fallen for university!dan I was 100% up for that. A lot of dialogue again btw.

Word Count: 1.3K

POV: Reader

MASTERLIST // PART ONE

“I just have to stop myself, okay?!” Dan shouted.

“Stop yourself from what!?”

“Stop myself from fucking pushing you against the next wall and kissing the living shit out of you!”

I felt the heat rush to my cheeks.

“I-What?!” I stuttered looking up at Dan unbelievingly. Did I really hear that correctly? His words filled my entire body with excitement as quickly as the most effective drug in the world

He pressed his eyes shut for a few seconds in order to collect himself.

“Look just forget about what I said.” Dan told me, the tips of his ears were red from embarrassment.

He sheepishly ran his hand through his messy hair and took a step back from me.

I felt my heart sink. What did he mean? How was I meant to forget about the jump my heart did as reaction to what he had admitted earlier.

“Don’t look at me like that.” Dan insisted, swallowing hard.

“You better go now.” He added, staring at the floor to avoid eye contact.

I raised my eyebrows and shot him a confused look.

“I bet Brandon is waiting for you at the party.” Dan muttered with a hint of angriness back in his voice.

I was irritated.

“Can we please forget about Brandon?!” I snapped, tired of talking about him. It felt like we were completely ignoring the elephant in the room.

“I thought you wanted to sleep with him tonight?” Dan questioned with a little smirk now that he had won our little argument.

“I just wanted to tease you. You freaking deserved it, Howell! And I still meant the rest that I said.” I exclaimed annoyed.

Dan looked relieved to find out that I had no intention to actually have sex with Brandon, but his face fell as I opened my mouth again.

“Can we talk about the ‘I want to kiss you’ thing now?” I asked, getting impatient.

“How often do I have to tell you to forget about it?” Dan hissed. He was being defensive.

“What if I can’t and don’t want to forget about it?” I challenged him, raising my voice.    

“I shouldn’t have said that, Y/N.” He stressed as he tried to remain calm.

“Why did you say it then!?” I couldn’t deny that he got me all frustrated and confused. I didn’t like the feeling I felt in my stomach region at all.

“I-Look, I-“ Dan stammered, not being able to find the right words.

“Did you mean it?” I croaked. This was all or nothing.

“That doesn’t matter, Y/N.” Dan avoided my question while scratching the back of his head. His eyes were filled with sadness as he was trying to look at everything but me.

“Stop being so complicated! Why wouldn’t it matter, Dan?!” I couldn’t stop myself from screaming. Why did he have to make things more difficult than they already were.

“Because whether or not I meant what I said it shouldn’t change things!” Dan explained, not being able to stop his voice from getting louder.

“But I want them to change things, Dan. They should change things, okay?” I admitted, taking a step towards him. I couldn’t believe I was finally saying this.

“Y/N…-“Dan bit his lip, stopping himself from continuing.

“I need your honest answer: Did you mean it?” I intensely eyed him while my heart was nearly jumping out of my chest.

“What if I did? It would change -“Dan started, staring directly into my eyes. The mellow brown of his iris glistened.

“Everything” I finished his sentence for him. “Dan, I have had a crush on you since I started high school.” I finally adhered to my feelings for him. I was biting my bottom lip out of nervousness.

I could hear Dan swallow heard and he started breathing heavily. There was surprise written all over his face. I caught a little smile play with the corners of his mouth but his delighted expression soon turned into a stern one again.

“Y/N, this just can’t change things.” Dan stated seriously, crushing all my hopes.

“So, you didn’t mean it. You don’t like me.”

It wasn’t really a question. I was just facing the hurtful truth. Honestly, I felt humiliated standing in front of Dan in my party dress after admitting that I was totally into him.

“I- I didn’t say that, okay.”

I had barely heard what he said, because I was too devastated to listen to him anymore, but at his words my bowered head shot up again. My hope was higher than ever before.

“Why are you acting like this then?” I wanted to know.

Dan stayed silent for a moment before he answered.

“Because I- we shouldn’t be more than friends, okay?!” Dan got louder, but he wasn’t angry at me, he was angry at himself.

“Who said that?” I queried in frustration.

“I said that!” Dan shouted as his hands turned into fists.

“Why would you say that?!”

I was getting slightly mad at him. He was confusing and not making any sense.

“Listen, when I first met you, you were five and I was eight. You just started going to primary school and our parents asked me to look after you, be your friend and show you around.” Dan started explaining himself.

“I don’t see why this is relevant…” I quietly interrupted him.

“Let me finish first, Y/N. I remember that we became great friends after that and you cried the day I left primary school because you still had a few years without me left?” Dan smiled a little before he continued.

“When you started going to high school and you were really nervous on your first day, our parents asked me to look after you, be your friend, show you around and protect you from stupid boys. And I’m afraid that if I push you against this wall right there behind you and freaking kiss you I will be exactly one of those stupid boys.”

After a short silence his words had sunken in. My heart was racing again. All of this, because he was too caring?

“Dan”

“huh?”

“Just kiss me.”

A smirk was playing with my lips as I took another step towards him. He got nervous at how close we were and clearly wanted to back away, but he had lost all control over his body.

“Y/N.. I- Your parents trusted me when they let you stay here. I don’t know what they would say if they found out that we uh we-” he stuttered with hot pink cheeks and didn’t finish his sentence.

“I’m eighteen, Dan. And my parents totally love you.”

“Still… I’m not the flawless and good boy they think I am.” Dan warned me, probably thinking about his wild university lifestyle.

“I know. And I like that.” I smirked, shamelessly flirting with him.

“But-“

“Dan” I cautioned teasingly still smiling. “Kiss m-“

Before I could end my sentence Dan closed the distance between us, making my heart explode with excitement. His large hands gripped my hips as he forcefully but carefully pushed me against the white wall behind us. I could feel his fast heartbeat as his chest was pressed against mine.

His breath fanned my neck, making my inside tingle. In the matter of a second his soft lips crashed down on mine and they were suddenly moving against each other in complete sync. His mouth was so warm, the caress of his lips soft and hungry at the same time.

We couldn’t get enough of each other, but we had to break apart to catch our breaths.

“I should have done this way sooner.” Dan panted as he eagerly went in for another kiss.  

“God, I would have killed Brandon for doing exactly what I am doing right now.” I heard Dan whisper under his breath and as I giggled he added something that sounded much like “Let’s get you out of this dress. It has been messing with me all evening.”

[kettle-on]

“I’m just not hungry, Dan,” she says to her boyfriend whose name is not, nor is anything similar to Dan.

You know you’ve been reading too much fanfiction when...

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Dont Forget About Me PART 2

Hey guysss!!! I kept my promise and gave you a part two of Don't Forget About Me. Buckle up and sit back because there's a lot in this one.

Y/l/n -> your last name

Danny x reader

Warnings? Nah

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FLASHBACK TO 2015

Y/n’s POV

After I graduated, I ended up moving to California to pursue my voice acting career. But as it turns out, it's much harder than it seems. Not a lot of opportunities pops up right away for an inexperienced voice actress. So I ended up working in a rocker clothing store down the street from my apartment. It actually pays really well and my coworkers are nice as well as my boss.

Today is one of those rare days where it's really fucking slow. There has been no more than five customers all day. That is until four new customers walked in. Three boys and one girl, (looking really no older than me) all laughing and making jokes while walking around, checking out the items. I didn't mind them being kind of loud, it was a nice refresher from the constant heavy metal they play on the radio here. I love rock and roll as much as a coke head loves drugs, but when you listen to the music constantly every day it's nice to take a break.

The female, somewhat shorter than all the boys with long dark purple hair and having a rocking attitude, came up to me. “I love your style! Do you get a discount on all the dope stuff here?” Her voice was a little rough, like she just got over a cold, but still sounded like silk when she spoke. “Dude, rad hair! Is blue your favorite color too?” The tallest boy with long dreadlocks and somewhat smudged eyeliner, wearing a lot of spikes and leather all around his body. He commented on my dark blue hair I just dyed a few days ago. It was nice refresher from my usual h/c.

All four of them looked at my style in awe with wide eyes. “We’re in a band, how would you like to come see how we sound? I'm Tyler, I play the drums.” Tyler points to the tall boy with dreads. “That's Jason. He's lead guitar.” Dreads, who I now know as Jason, walks up to me and shakes my hand. “And then this is Maxwell, the bass guitarist. But we all like to call him Blade.” My curiosity peeked up. “Why do you guys call him Blade?” Blade comes up to me and shows me his switchblade, perfectly sharpened and shiny. It looks like you could cut yourself just by looking at it for too long. “I carry this with me at all times. Never know what kind of crazy people are doing now-a-days.” He explains to me. Finally, the girl speaks up to me. “I'm Claudia. I'm the girl who does all the screamo in the band because I can't sing for shit.” She says with a cute smile on her face. None of them look any older than me, but I guess no one can really be sure.

“I'd love to check you guys out. What's the name of your band?” Tyler perks up, “It's called Toxic Nightmare! We made it when we were all in high school. We've been struggling to really get our music out there, and we have a pretty decent big fan-base, but we always wanna do better. So it would mean a lot to us if you gave us your opinion?” I nodded with a smile. “I'm down! My shift ends in about 20 minutes, would you guys be willing to wait until then and I can tell you guys then?” They all nodded in agreement. Little did I know, that would be the day when my life got way better.

BACK TO PRESENT 2018

That same day, we all went to their rehearsal area so I could hear them play. Although I did like the way Claudia sounded since she put so much passion and emotions into her screaming, I thought it could use some actual singing. Sadly none of them knew anyone who knew how to sing, so Claudia had the idea to have me try and sing. Turns out, my singing voice with her screaming sounds really awesome. Next thing I knew, I was officially part of Toxic Nightmare as the new lead singer. All of us have grown insanely close. I really consider Tyler, Jason, Blade, and Claudia as my family.

Since i've joined TN, we've really blown up in terms of getting our music out there in the world. It feels like so long since I've met them, as if I've been with them my entire life. My mom and step dad enjoy my music, which is insane considering they're devoted Christians. Jacob, now that he's older says him and his friends listen to our music as well.

I hear my phone ringing, my mother's specific ringtone I put for her a year ago. Her favorite song she dedicated to me when I was 7.

"Helloooo?" I hear movement, and then my mother's voice through the microphone. "Y/n!! How are you, my daughter? What time is your flight?" I smile to myself, thinking how I can't wait to spend the holidays with my family. Well, the ones that care about me anyway. My biological fathers side of the family disowned me after they found out what I do for a living now. And most of my mom's side of the family doesn't really talk to me as much anymore. "I'll be there by tomorrow at 8:00 in the morning." I fill her in on all that's happened this week. We have a new tour coming up in 2019, all around America. We also made sure that our last stop in the tour is in New Jersey, so my brother can come to our concert since itd be close to his birthday. "Oh! Y/n, Debra and Avi are going to spend the holidays with us! Daniel is coming here as well. Have you talked to him at all?"

I shake my head, somewhat forgetting she can't see me. "In all honesty, mom, no. I've tried to contact him a lot, but his number changed and I really don't want to go asking Avi and Debbie his number. I feel like that's kinda creepy." She takes a bite out of her food before answering. "Well at least you'll see him soon, you can catch up with him then," I hear yelling and movement in the background. "Okay hun, your brother and his girlfriend is here, I'll talk to you soon! Much love to the others."

She hangs up the phone and I sit there for a few more minutes. Dan's gonna be there. I'll get to see him after all these years. The last time I saw him was so long ago, I think about three years on the fourth of July. We talked for a bit, his girlfriend at the time took a dislike to me the minute she saw me, so I didn't have much time to talk to him. I know he's finally living the dream he's always had, and I'm more than proud of what he's doing. I listen to music during the times when I have a breather, which is pretty rare since I'm part of TN. Now that I think really hard about Dan, I remember how much I liked him when I was younger. All those years ago having this huge crush on his lanky, dorky self. Before my mind can go any farther, I force myself to go finish packing everything I need to go for the next two weeks. I hope and pray everything goes well, Im excited to see Avi and Debbie, and Dana, and Dan.. focus, y/n. You'll have time to daydream on the plane.

DAN

"I appreciate you picking my up from the airport, Mrs y/l/n. I thought it'd be a nice surprise to my parents for the holidays." She shakes her hand at me with a smile on her face. "I don't mind, son. You know I consider you part of the family. I have to pick up y/n at the airport tomorrow morning too." My head shoots up at the mention of her name. "Y/n's coming?" She raises an eyebrow and gives a small smirk. "Well yes. She took some time off to come here. Her last time off before her big tour coming up. She's been working so hard, I'm glad she's taking a break. Especially with us." I nod my head, slowly zoning out and daydreaming about seeing her again.

Before I know it, we're home. I thank Mrs y l n once again and give her hug before making my way back to my house, which is still across the street.

TOMORROW MORNING

I wake up at 7, which is insanely early for me. Mrs y l n should be leaving to pick y n up soon. I can't stress how proud I am of her. Toxic Nightmare is one of my favorite bands. I even showed Arin and Brian some of there songs. Y n's voice is like heaven, and her band mates are all super talented. Everytime I have a chance I listen to their songs, watch their music videos, I've even seen some interviews they've done. (Only real true fans know that her and I were really close back in the day.) She's grown into a beautiful woman, amazing voice, beautiful body, a hard-working mindset. In all honesty I've grown to be a fanboy for her. She's funny, too. She's been featured in several YouTubers videos and she's made me laugh each time. Arin likes to tease me about my little crush on her. But trust me, I can't be blamed. She's practically my dream woman.

I've zoned out so much, I didn't realize Mrs y l n getting in her car and driving away. She's told me she sees me and y n getting together. I mean, I wouldn't mind that. These two weeks are gonna be a hell of a ride...

TO BE CONTINUED ONCE AGAIN

[pertenebris-adastra]

Almost Perfect

           Dean opened his eyes, groaning whenever he saw your side of the bed was empty. He slowly sat up and rubbed the back of his neck. He got out of bed, raising his arms and stretching. After he tossed on a shirt, he headed out to find you. He chuckled whenever he heard music flowing from the kitchen. When he walked in, he leaned against the doorway as he watched you.

           You were dancing around the kitchen as you made pancakes. You were wearing Dean’s black flannel and a pair of boy short underwear as you sang along to the song on the radio. You were completely distracted by what you were doing and hadn’t noticed Dean watching you, which he was completely fine with. He absolutely loved watching you. The way you moved, the way your hair fell down your back, the way his flannel fell over your shoulder, exposing your anti-possession tattoo, the way your laugh rang through the room like church bells through a small town. You mesmerized him.

           Dean, lost in the moment, smiled when you turned around, noticing him for the first time. “Good morning sweetheart.” He said, his voice still thick with sleep. You smiled as you walked over to your boyfriend, wrapping your arms around his neck.

           “Good morning honey.” You hummed, leaning up and kissing him softly. “I made you pancakes, and there’s fresh coffee in the pot.” You hummed, letting your arms slide down before tangling your fingers with his.

           Dean shook his head before pulling you back to his chest. “You know you’re damn near perfect right?” He hummed, trailing his nose along your jaw before pressing a kiss to the hollow of your throat.

           “Only near perfect?” You whispered as your eyes fluttered shut, your hands making their way up to tangle in his messy hair. Dean hummed in confirmation.

           “Yeah. Your only downfall is you look better in my shirts than I do.” He grinned, pulling away again. You looked up at him, before starting to laugh.

           “Dean Winchester, you're a mess.” You smiled. “Come to eat your pancakes.”

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You're a Fan?!

So... I was gonna post a different imagine, but something kerfunckled and it wouldn't post. Aaaand I don't know how to get ALL MY SHIT BACK. So I'm writing this one, it's not the same plot as the other one that didn't post. Maybe soon I'll rewrite it, let me know if that's what you want.

Remember to request!

Grump: Dan

Y/n was a comedic singer, had almost 7 albums all together. Her best friend, Angie had a YouTube channel where y/n would often be a guest. Her bands name was The Sky Is The Lemon, and it was fairly popular in the comedy community. A big inspiration for her was Ninja Sex Party. Danny and Ninja Brian would always make her smile, so she thought why couldn't she? It's been hard, there's been trials and errors, But she made it worth it. She's been featured in many YouTube channels like Markiplier or CrankGamePlays due to her dancing a lot in her music videos. So the YouTubers would try to learn her moves, and get plenty of laughs out of it. Her biggest dream was to be with Game Grumps, though. Seeing as she was a huge fan of them. But she had no idea that Game grumps felt the same way.

Danny, Brian, and Arin were brainstorming what should be in the next Starbomb album. If their should be any new voices or characters they haven't sang about yet. Danny suddenly had an idea. "Oh! Why don't we ask if [your stage name] would be down for a video. We could do a live action one so she could dance and she could teach us too?" Arin and Brian agreed, so they called up their manager to call y/n's manager.

Danny was beyond nervous. He was the biggest fan of y/n. Since he found her 2nd album, he practically fell in love with her. Her attitude carefree, her body gorgeous, her humor amazing, her voice even straight girls would swoon. To him, she was a dream come true. To have the opportunity to work with her closely and maybe even develop a friendship with her seems too unreal

Her manager immediately set up a date for brainstorm so they could do some songs together. An opportunity to do a collab with nsp, and make a few friends along the way? Fuck yes!

The day came when they had a meeting all together. Y/n was as nervous as can be. Her biggest heroes wanted to do a collaboration with her and her band. It was too unreal. Danny was pacing back and forth. "Sit the fuck down, dude. You're making me nervous too." Arin scolded his friend. Yes, Arin was a fan, but Danny was a fanboy. There's a difference, children. "[Your stage name] is gonna be in our fucking office. You expect me to sit?" Arin couldn't blame him. He knew how big a fan Danny was when it came to y/n.

"Hey Danny your girlfriends here." Brian came in the room, teasing poor Mr. Sexbang. Danny glared at him before attempting to straighten up his shirt and wild hair. And there she was. A smile on her face as big as the fucking sky. She looked up at him, since he was tall compared to her. She went up to him, and went in for hug which he gladly accepted. "I'm such a huge fan! It's amazing you wanna do some songs with us!" Arins eyes goes wide. "Wait, are you serious?? Dude were huge fans of you! Especially Dan!" Danny made a mental note to punch Arin in the chode later on. "Are you serious? That's fucking crazy! You guys are such huge inspirations to me." Danny felt a bit proud that his music has caught her attention.

"Wait, how old are you? You look rather young." Brian asked out of pure curiosity. "I just turned 34, actually." Dannys eyes went just as wide as Arins did. "Are you fucking my balls right now? You look like you're not even 29!" She laughed. "I know, I've always looked younger than I actually am. When I was 18 I looked like I was fucken 13. But no, I'm 34, about to be 35 next month. Now let's get this meeting started!"

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A few hours later and plenty of laughs and stupid jokes went by. They had several songs planned out, even some lyrics out as well. There was another meeting to happen in a few days, but Danny wanted to see her more. "Hey, y/n?" She looked up at him, everyone was getting ready to leave for the day. "What's up?" She asked him. "I was just wondering, would you like to go have some tea with me? Or coffee? It's up to you really, we could even have snow cones if you want!" She laughed at his nervousness. "I'd love to, Danny."