“Y/n?” Jason called out as he entered their shared condo through the back door.
“Up stairs.” Y/n called out with a weak voice.
“What's wrong?” He asked once he got up stairs and saw her. He could tell something was off, something was wrong.
“Is that real?” She asked, her eyes not leaving the dresser. She couldn’t will them to.
Jason followed her eyes to see photos laying out in front of him, of him and miss’ Marin in very intimate ways. “Y/n-”
“Is it real?!” Y/n yells not wanting excuses. She just wants the truth. Even if she was sure she already knew it and it was breaking her heart.
“Yes.” He admitted.
“Hannah’s mom! Why? How could you?” Y/n exclaimed shocked, disgusted, and betrayed.
“Y/n let me explain.” Jason rushed over to her, he wanted to fix this.
“What's there to explain? You slept with someone else. And that person was my bestfriends mom.” Y/n cried out feeling so many emotions running through her, but also like she was gonna vomit. So many things were running through her head. Did Hannah know?
Y/n got up and grabbed her duffle bag and started to go through the closet and dresser. Putting all her stuff she could fit into the bag.
“What are you doing?” Jason asked hoping it wasn’t the obvious.
“Packing.” she stated not even stopping to look back at him.
“Don’t leave. Please Y/n.” Jason pleaded with her, he gently grabbed her wrist stopping her.
“I need some space for a couple days. To think.” Y/n said not looking at him keeping her gaze on the floor. Tears threatening to fall. But she didn’t want to shed anymore in front of him.
“I’m sorry.” Jason apologized, his own tears building in his eyes due to his overwhelming guilt.
“Me too.” Y/n stated before leaving not knowing if she’ll come back anytime soon or at all.
Hi, could you do Ashley Marin x reader, where reader is close to the girls but not in their age group if that makes sense? And Hanna finding out with a bunch of angst and a fluffy ending?
Love your work btw ☺️
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The golden rays of sunlight danced through the leaves of the ancient oak trees that surrounded the picturesque suburb as Hanna Marin hurried in her car through the quiet streets of Rosewood on the way to a meeting with her best friends.
When they arrived at the agreed meeting point, a small café in the middle of the city, the girls met to make their plans for continuing their search for A. Aria, with her artistic flair and rebellious spirit, sat in a cozy corner, flipping through the pages of an old novel while Spencer, the intelligent one, and Emily, the caring soul, ordered coffee for the entire group. They smiled when they saw Hanna come in.
"Han, you're late," Spencer teased with a wink as she greeted her friend and pulled her into a quick hug. "Sorry, I had to do something," the blonde replied with a wide grin as she joined Aria at the table with the two of them.
The girls began to put their heads together and discuss what was probably the toughest challenge they had ever faced: How could they finally catch "A" and put an end to the nightmare that had haunted them for months.
"We have to have a plan," Spencer began firmly in a whisper. "We can't just let "A" continue. We have to find out who she is and finally take down that bitch."
"Yes, but we don't know how powerful "A" is or who this person even is. And the police can't and won't help us, especially since that will only make the whole situation worse." Aria spoke with a worried look, earning a nod from Hanna and Emily. Spencer also agreed with her and her thoughts revolved around other ideas that she had in the back of her mind.
When a familiar voice suddenly broke the silence, all four heads snapped up from their thoughts. "Hey girls, can I join you?" you asked with a friendly smile. The girls looked at you, wide grins on all their lips, the joy in their eyes hard to ignore. You had long been an integral part of their lives, especially Hanna's as her mother's best friend, and they loved you for forming a strong bond with them despite the age difference.
"Hey, y/n! Sure, sit down," Hanna greeted you warmly and moved a little to the side to offer you a place next to her on the couch. As you sat down, you immediately pulled her into a side hug and kissed the top of her head as she briefly wrapped her arms around you to return the greeting.
"How are you, y/n? I heard you were in New York for a week at a convention?" Spencer asked politely and with interest, as she herself wanted to get into politics in the future. "I'm fine but I'm exhausted. It was really tiring having several meetings in a row and with 95% of men who constantly want to go against your opinion." You replied, sipping your tea as you looked around and nervously tapped a finger on your thigh.
Emily immediately recognized the nervousness and excitement that you were trying to hide and failing miserably. She frowned at your reaction. “Is everything okay, Y/n?”
You swallowed hard and forced yourself to stay calm when at that moment Ashley walked in and gave you a shocked but furtive look. You nodded quickly, but your gaze remained on her. It was a look full of affection and mystery that made Hanna curious and asked her every time whether there was more between you than just friendship.
The blonde noticed the tender look you continued to give her mother, barely taking your eyes off her as your smile steadily widened. An inexplicable feeling of unrest spread through Hanna's chest as she wondered what was going on behind the closed doors of her mother's world.
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The moonlight shone gently through the windows of the Marins' home as Hanna sat on the living room sofa, wrapped in a blanket, waiting for her mother. The clock ticked incessantly and the minutes passed slowly as she nervously tried to keep her focus on the television, her heart pounding loudly in her chest.
Finally, after hours of delay, she heard the soft creak of the door and the muffled voices mixed with loud giggles slowly approaching the living room, their faces marked with an expression of contentment and happiness as Ashley and you stumbled into the living room arm in arm, giving each other passionate kisses without realizing that Hanna was there.
It was only when she cleared her throat and stood up from her seat, folding her arms under her chest, that you separated from each other in shock. "H-hanna, you're still awake?" Ashley asked surprised, pulling her hands from your hips. You bit your lip, your cheeks immediately turning red. Your palms began to sweat while your heartbeat increased rapidly.
„Uh, yeah.. I couldn't sleep." Hanna replied nervously, trying to hide her unease. But she could no longer remain silent. A feeling of fear and confusion washed over her as the images repeated before her eyes, in which you seemed to lose yourself in your intimate togetherness. "I.. I thought you were just best friends. Why didn't you tell me?" she finally stammered, her voice shaking with nervousness.
Ashley and you looked at each other intently, a look of anxiety on your faces. You took a step closer and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry Hanna. We didn't mean to hurt you. But... it's complicated." You spoke carefully, your voice calm but with a hint of concern.
"Complicated?! What's complicated?" Hanna asked desperately, tears forming in her eyes from the breach of trust. Ashley sighed and stepped closer too, but the blonde stepped back a bit. "Hanna, we wanted to tell you, but we didn't know how you would react. Y/n and I... we've been in a relationship for a few months now."
A mixture of shock and betrayal coursed through the girl as her mother spoke the words. She felt betrayed and confused, not only by her own mother, but also by someone she had thought was one of her best friends. "But you're my mother. And you, y/n.. you've always been there for me." she sobbed, her voice broken.
Ashley gently put her arms around Hanna and pulled her into a hug, but she pushed her away and ran into the room angrily. Her heart was heavy with the countless questions and feelings swirling through her mind. Everything she knew seemed to be called into question in that moment, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
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The days passed and Hanna slowly came to terms with the unexpected revelation about her mother and you's relationship. It was a time of change and adjustment for her, but gradually she began to realize that the love she felt for her mother and you at the same time was stronger than any confusion or anger she felt.
Over the next few weeks you tried to regain her trust. You took time for conversations in which she revealed her feelings and fears about losing you if things didn't work out with her mother and tried to strengthen the bond between her again. Even though it was difficult at times, she found comfort and support in you, even though she felt like a fool for months.
One evening, as Hanna sat in her room thinking about everything, she heard quiet voices coming from the kitchen. Curious about what was going on, she quietly crept down the stairs and sat on one of the steps. "I know it was hard for Hanna to accept our relationship," she heard her mother say, her voice soft and loving. "But she will be able to trust you again. You didn't destroy anything, my love."
“I wish I had told her sooner,” you answered her with a sighing tone. "But we thought it would be better to take it slow."
"And we're both glad we finally told her. She's my daughter, possibly yours in the future, and she deserves to know the truth."
Hanna held her breath as she heard her mother's words. A feeling of gratitude washed over her as she realized how much her mother and you cared for her. Despite everything that had happened, she could feel the love between the two of you, and it calmed her troubled heart that her mother had found someone who loved and accepted her for everything.
"I.. I wanted to apologize," Hanna began hesitantly, her voice soft but loud so that you could hear it all the way to the kitchen before she got up from her seat and slowly walked over to you. Both Ashley and you looked up in surprise, your faces lighting up as you noticed the loving smile on her face. "I was angry and confused, especially at you y/n. But I love you both and I want you to be happy."
Tears welled up in both of your eyes as you heard Hanna's words. You jumped up and hugged her tightly, your heart full of gratitude and love. "Thanks, Han." You whispered and you looked at Ashley who nodded with a tender smile and clung to the hug as well. "We love you so much, Hanna."
In that moment, the blonde felt a deep connection with her mother and you. A bond that was stronger than ever. She knew it might not be easy, but she was hopeful that things would last forever between the two of you. And as she lost herself in the arms of her loved ones, she knew that she had finally arrived and had a family that was finally complete - a family of love, acceptance and happiness.
Warnings: cursing, mature themes, sexual innuendos
“Hey Han, you into sharing everything with your BFF? Even your GF? - A”
Hanna looked down at her phone in horror as she read the text message. Tears flooded her eyes and she knew she had to do something that she didn’t want to do. She has to break up with you. It’s for your own good, she can’t lose you or worse, have you killed.
No matter how much it will kill her inside, she has to let you go. You mean too much to her and the thought of anything bad happening to her makes her sick and filled with rage. She shakily grabbed her car keys and drove to your house, regretting what she’s about to put you through.
You heard two hard knocks on the door and grabbed one of your favorite stuffed animals and slowly walked to the door. You slowly opened the door while your hand was held up with your stuffed animal in hand, ready to attack. You screeched as someone came in but it went away when you saw your blonde headed girlfriend standing there with her leather jacket on with a lacy black long sleeved top. “God Hanna you fucking scared me!” You said breathlessly as you held your stuffed animal to your chest, pouting at her.
Hanna chuckled and shakes her head “what were you gonna do anyway babe…kill me with your stuffed animal?” She teases you as you glared at her in annoyance. “N-no! But I would have done something…like…like punch you!” Hanna raises her eyebrow at her in disbelief. “Baby…you wouldn’t hurt a fly…you say sorry to me when you accidentally hurt me or accidentally bump into me and sometimes you start crying.” She says at she walks further in your house. You huffed and buried your face in your stuffie.
“Why are you here anyway Han? Not that I don’t want you here but you usually text me first or you come earlier in the day…” you said, worry laced in your voice. Hanna remembered why she was here and her whole mood changes and her eyes go teary and her face goes completely dead. You walk up to her and gently cup her face to which she let a few tears leave from her eyes. You gently wiped them away from her face with your thumb and she gave you a small smile in return as she nuzzles her face in your hand.
She pulls her face away from you hands and you frowned at her action. “We have to break up..” she says quietly. You felt your heart breaking and felt like you couldn’t breathe properly. You let your hands fall to your sides and you start trying to take deep breaths which made it worse.
“Baby?… babygirl..hey…hey..breathe with me angel..” she softly said to you as she had you sit on the floor and she sat in front of you. She gently took your hand and put it on her chest where her heart is, then she took her hand and put it on your chest. You watched how she breathed and followed her every step of the way.
When you finally could breath better you finally said something. “Is this because of A? What did they threaten you with now?” You questioned her quietly. She sighed and showed you her phone with the message and you frowned more. “I can’t have you hurt again…A has hurt you a lot and they have hurt me a lot…being with me is so dangerous y/n…I have to let you go.” She said with her voice cracking as she tries not to cry.
“No!” You exclaimed as you looked deeply in her eyes. “No? Y/n…we can’t be together anymore…I can’t lose you…even if I have to lose you in this way…I can’t have you be killed.” Hanna says sternly but you weren’t having it. “I said no! Don’t you understand that I don’t care? That we have been together since high-school? We have been through so much together! You are my person Hanna…we can get through this. I can take some self defense classes Hanna! And learn how to fire a gun!”. You exclaimed at her while you look into her eyes with determination.
“Y/n…you don’t understand. This A is worse than Mona combined. She’s more ruthless and has no mercy for us. Please just let me go…”. She said as she took steps back from me. “Please Hanna please…can’t we talk more about this?” You said pleading her. She sighed annoyingly and walked to your door “I can’t do this anymore.” She said opening the door.
“NO!” You yelled and you ran in front of her and shut the door so she couldn’t get out. “Hanna Marin I love you so fucking much and I’m not letting you go. Ever. You are stuck with me. I will go to self defense classes and protect myself and more importantly you, even if I am short! Because just now I just try to kill you with my stuffed animal…” you said as you stand in front of her, not letting her go anywhere.
Hanna glared at you and pushed you aside to get out but you stood back in front of her, blocking her again. “You aren’t leaving until we fix this and talk about it more. I’m not loosing my Hanna banana.” You said with big tears in your eyes and you leaned up and kissed her fiercely. Hanna stood there in shock, but when she finally realized what was happening she kissed you back just as hard and with more passion.
Hanna picked you up by your thighs and your legs were secured around her waist. Your hands were in her golden locks as her hands went from your thighs to your ass. She carried you upstairs and kicked open your door hard since you were in your house alone and quite frankly Hanna didn’t give two fucks.
Hanna threw you on your bed and you looked at her with such intense emotion and lust that she started to tear up. “Baby…I-I’m sorry…I just can’t have you killed or get hurt in any way. You are the person I love. Only you. You are my person and I just want you in my life.” Han confessed as she was stripping her clothes, revealing her beautiful nude body. Even though you were completely star struck at seeing her beauty, Hanna was confessing to you and you were all ears.
“I understand Han…but please…p-please don’t do that again.” You said as you started crying and Hanna hovered over your body and wiped away your tears with her gentle fingers. “I only tried to because I’m so scared…I can’t lose you…” Hanna said softly as she’s crying too. “You won’t lose me. We will find a way to protect ourselves. Just you and me Hanna banana.” You said with a smile at the end and Hanna giggled at the nickname that you always called her.
“I love you y/n/n…so fucking much…” Hanna said as she leans down and connects her soft lips with yours. You moan softly as her tongue intrudes your mouth and explores it. You buckle your hips and Hanna notices it and smirks to herself at how she’s making you completely submit to her, just by a kiss.
You tangle your fingers in her hair as she completely rips your pjs off your body and you blush fiercely. Hanna slowly looks at each detail of your body and admires it. You both have had trouble with your body so she completely understands how you feel and she wants you to feel sexy and confident because she sees you as perfect in her eyes.
Both of your naked bodies are intertwined as y’all show each other how much you love one another and you know that this night will be long and special for the both of you.
A/n: my first imagine of hanna! I hope y’all enjoyed and please, if y’all have any request for her/Ashley benson, please send in request. I love y’all! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest!
“You cheated on me with a child Ezra!” Y/N yelled internally begging herself not to cry or show any form of weakness. “She meant nothing” Ezra insisted his usual large doe like eyes swimming in guilt. “She meant nothing? Or do you mean I meant nothing!” The y/h/c woman hissed in utter hatred. Y/N still couldn’t believe that the man she loved had practically thrown away everything they had for her. A 16 year old girl.
“I think you should leave” Y/N mumbled numbly focusing her tried y/e/c orbs on the messy stack of books on the coffee table memories of Ezra reading aloud as they burrowed under a blanket occasionally sharing kisses. Memories that now clearly bore no weight on Ezra as he still decided she wasn’t enough. The silence was sullen, tortuous even. “Or maybe I should leave... I bet she’s been here.” Y/N stated not meant for her now ex fiancé mainly just so her thoughts could take form outside of her brain that currently throbbed at the realization that whatever dreams she’d had as a couple were over. “You can’t just leave Y/N/N” Ezra pleaded weakly shakily taking a step toward the woman. “Don’t call me that!” Y/N spat shaking her head in anger. “You don’t have that right anymore.”
She trailed off removing the simple band that had made a home on her y/s/c hand over the past few months. “I’m not a bitter person you know but I hope one day she wakes up and realizes you are NOTHING special. In fact you are an utter scumbag.” And with that Y/N left.
for the people that requested the jealous!jason and shower!smut imagine, i promise that i’m working on it. BUT, i’m also stuck with editing and rewriting my derek hale fanfic and a romance novel on my wattpad account! but, i promise everything will be done as soon as possible; just pls bear with me!!
Imagine the reader having PTSD from seeing Garret in the box and being trapped in the box
(A/N): I… really got carried away with this… I definitely wasn’t expecting it to be so long, but… I hope you’ll like it nonetheless!
Part one - Part two
“Aria?”
You call your friend’s name as you open the door to her room, Emily and Hanna right behind you with worried expressions. The three of you have tried to reach the brown-haired girl all-day, knowing how sick she has been these past days, only to get no response from her or her new ‘step-mom’, Meredith. This pushed you to all go to her house to make sure she’s okay despite the raging storm going on outside.
The three of you slowly step inside the bookworm’s room towards the bed, jumping a little when you hear the thunder growl again, but your eyes widen in surprise when you see that the lying form you thought you saw are just a pile of sheets.
“She’s not here.” You turn your head towards Emily, who’s the closest to you, and you both share a panic look while Hanna grabs her phone and tries to call Aria for the hundredth time this day.
“Calling her-”
The loud ringing that comes from behind you makes you quickly turn around, only for your throat to shrink at the sight of Meredith staring at you three with dull eyes.
“Meredith.”
She tilts her head when you say her name. “What are you girls doing out in this storm?”
You shiver at her monotone voice, so low and distant, and you feel Emily grab your hand to both give you and get some comfort.
“Where’s Aria?” You can’t help but envy Hanna’s courage, the blond squinting her eyes at the young woman.
“She went down to the basement to look for some flashlights.” You notice how she’s holding onto a cellphone that looks like Aria’s, your eyebrows frowning in suspicion. “She has been there a little while… maybe we should go check on her.”
She stares silently at each of you for a small moment before she slowly turns around and walks into the hallway, Hanna turning her head back to you and Emily to send you a worried look before you follow the young woman. You can’t help but tighten your grip on Emily’s hand as you walk down the stairs together, the storm getting louder with each step.
The image of Garret’s smiling face superimposed with his dying dull eyes comes to your mind for a second and you shake your head to push both of them away, your heart already throbbing in pain. You’ve recently gotten better with your friends’ help, each of them doing their best to comfort you when you finally manage to tell them that you were dating him, and so you’ve stopped crying and having nightmares a few weeks ago. Though, some memories tend to come back into your head whenever you had to face dangerous situations… just like this one.
You let go of Emily’s hand as soon as Meredith opens the basement door, each one of you taking a precocious step towards the darkness while the blond woman holds the door.
“Aria?” You hear Hanna’s voice in front of you, Emily staying silent as she goes deeper down there. “Are you down here?”
The loud noise of the door closing makes everything around you slow down. Your friends don’t have time to turn around that you’re already lunging yourself at the door, using all your strength to move the lock while you feel your bottom lip quivering from the fear.
“It’s locked…” You let go of the door’s handle and move on to bang on the door, the tears perking from the corner of your eyes as you feel your heart twist over and over. “Let us out…! Let us out…!”
“(Y/N)-” Hanna grabs you by the shoulders and turns you towards her, your blurry vision showing you her worried expression. “(Y/N), just breathe.”
“I can’t-” You open your mouth wide to try and get the air to come in, only succeeding for a small second before you feel it get stuck in your throat. “I can’t… breathe… I…”
“Okay, listen to me!” She shakes you a little, her harsh voice cutting through the panic thoughts in your head. “This is Aria’s basement, okay? We’re locked in a basement, not a box. I know it’s scary, but no one is going to push you out of a train or try to kill you. We are here with you, and we’re gonna do everything in our power to get out of this alive, get it?”
The breathing gets a little easier, though it still feels heavy on your chest. “O-okay…” You slowly nod and difficulty gulps in. “Okay… we’re fine…”
“Yes, we are fine-”
“Guys?”
Emily’s voice catches both of your attention, you and Hanna turning your heads towards your friend to see her halfway down the stairs with a flashlight in her hands. Hanna’s hands drop down from your shoulders, her eyebrows frowning in confusion.
“What?”
Emily looks back at you and the blond, a little uneasy as her voice lowers down to a whisper. “I don’t think we’re alone down here.”
Hanna silently joins Emily to her level, giving you a small look to follow them before they both go down as quietly as possible. You let out a long shaky sigh and hug yourself before you take a step down, following them and letting your eyes follow where the light from Emily’s flashlight points at. You let out a scream when you notice Aria’s body on the ground, your feet freezing on the last step while your two friends run to her.
“Oh my god…!” Emily kneels beside Aria and drops her flashlight on the floor. “Aria?”
“Aria!” Hanna shakes her friend’s body with panic in her voice. “Are you okay?”
You let yourself drop on the floor while you hug the wooden beam of the stairs, whimpers getting out of your mouth with tears pouring out of your eyes. Aria’s dead, just like Garret a few weeks ago. Meredith killed her, she must have, and now that she locked you in, it’s only a matter of time before she kills you too.
“Wake up! Wake up!” Hanna continues to shake Aria while Emily looks up at the ceiling. “Aria, wake up!”
You couldn’t stop staring at Aria’s unconscious face, silent begging for her to open her eyes trying to get out of your throat while you hug the stair’s beam closer. Her face keeps changing to Garrett’s with his opened dull eyes and his white face, the loud storm making you feel like you’re back on the train again.
Why do the people you love keep dying?
“She’s dead…” Emily’s head snaps back to you, her heart sinking at the sight of you. “She’s dead… he’s dead… it’s all happening again-”
“(Y/N), she’s alive-”
You shake your head violently at Emily’s words, the memories of that night flashing before your eyes every now and then. “N-no, she’s not… she’s not… he’s not…”
Hanna silently gestures to Emily to go to you while she tries to wake up Aria, the brown-haired girl not waiting another second to sit beside you.
“(Y/N), she’s alive…” You keep muttering no and hug the stair’s beam closer to you, only for Emily to grab your arms and force them off of it. “She’s alive, okay? The train night is not happening again. You’re safe with us.”
“I’m so sorry…” You stare back at Emily with distant eyes, her face changing to Garrett’s smiling face while you seem to hear his laughter. “It’s all my fault…”
“Hey, it’s not-” She takes you in her arms and immediately feels your fingers dug into her back, desperately holding onto her. “Aria’s fine, she’s just unconscious, and… and we’ll get out of here, okay? We lived through worse, we can definitely survive this-”
“Guys!” Hanna gives out a relieved smile as she looks at Aria. “She’s waking up…”
You move your head from Emily’s neck to be able to see your brown-haired friend on the ground, your heart slowly getting back to its regular heartbreak when Hanna helps her sit up.
“What…” Aria holds her head for a moment, a groan of pain coming out of her throat. “Is it really you guys?”
“Aria!” You jump out of Emily’s arm to throw yourself at your friend, a surprised scream getting out of her before she hugs you back. “You’re not dead!”
The brown-haired girl gives Hanna a confused stare, the blond mouthing the word ‘PTSD’ to let her know you had a crisis. “N-no, I’m not dead, (Y/N)…”
You just hold onto her tighter, the girl giving out a small smile while she pets your back to comfort you, her eyes locking with Emily’s soft ones.
“Glad you’re okay, Aria.”
“Yeah…” Aria looks up at the basement’s door behind Emily, her eyes squinting at the idea of Meredith staying up there. “Me too.”
Now you just needed to get the hell out of there before she either kills you all or you become crazy.
