Author’s Note: i had a lot, a lot, a LOT of stuff requested. so to please everyone, and give you guys a little taste, instead of making you wait, i decided to make this (the requests are coming, but it’s longer to write so i wanted to give you at least a little something). I was supposed to do Hopper, Alexei, and Jonathan too, but i wanted to post this as soon as possible. Oh also, it’s pretty much gender neutral! reader (apart from Robin of course, and like when Billy calls you princess, but that can just be a personal preference I guess) since i don’t specify any female thing, pretty much everything can be done by everyone. If you like it, and want more preferences/headcanons you can definitely request some, even for other fandoms. should i post like a part two with Hopper, Alexei, and Jonathan? let me know. Don’t forget to reblog, because it really helps (not only me, but you should with any other writer) thank you so much, and love you guys 💛 ok wow this was so long for no reason
Steve Harrington
it’s definitely like dating your best friend
you’re always laughing,and having fun
you’re never bored with him
“babysitting” the kids (mostly dustin)
ice cream dates
funny nicknames instaid of cute couple ones
movie night
sharing his hair secrets with you
your (curly, frizzy, straight...) hair becoming way more (anything you freaking want)
steve third wheeling when you geek out over stuff with dustin
honestly everyone third wheels at some point
, but when you notice it you make sure to include the person who has been left out
study dates
that usually don’t end up in studying ;)
being the only person who can touch his hair
, and you loooOooOoOOOOVE touching his hair
forehead kisses
Billy Hargrove
always making sure you’re okay
super possessive
long drives to the middle of nowhere
PDA PDA PDA
he needs everyone to know you’re his
always keeps you close, by having a hand on your waist
calls you princess
kissing in the rain
honestly doing aNyThiNg under the rain, because rain is the best
talking about going to California all the time
sometimes about a trip, sometimes about living there
having a better relationship with max than him
whitch actually helps them get closer
taking care of eachother
long talks
the only one he talks about his feelings to
taking showers together
helping him study by quizzing him while he works out
push-ups with you under him, and little pecks every time he goes down
drive-in movies are your thing
nobody can convince me you don’t brush each other’s hair
Robin
you’re THE lesbian power couple
even though you’re in a super secret relationship
only steve knows
dustin catches you making out
so now he knows too
he’s really not surprised
he actually shipped it before so he was really supportive
you guys actually kinda like sneaking around trying to not get caught
secret dates
building a little cabin in the woods were you meet up all the time
still having dates in the “outside world”, but nobody notices thinking you’re just really good friends
quick kisses when nobody is watching
reading to each other
watching movies at the cabin all the time
even though it’s in the woods, and it’s filled with trees
there’s a little space where there isn’t any so you often just put a blanket on the ground, and stargaze
her looking more at you than the sky
you catching her
making out in closets ALL THE TIME
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tags:
steve harrington: @robinandsteve @xxsunflowerss @ronnie-loves-bees @timeladygallifrey @karmenklls
billy hargrove: @m-m-m-mami @bish-ima-clown @andy-illustrations @emoinhaler @studysimsx
robin: @karmenklls @jdogaweirdo
(i tagged you guys because you were the ones who requested stuff, but if you don’t want to be just tell me, and i’ll gladly take you of the list. if you’re not tagged but you want to be just ask, and you’ll be tagged, for any fandom or character(s) you want 😊💛)
Annabelle had woken up the morning after Tom's party with a blinding headache and a heavy feeling in her chest and on her shoulders. She could vaguely remember running back into the house after talking with Harrison and running into Harry and then running to the bathroom nearly making it to the toilet in time to throw up. It was Harry that followed her and offered to take her to his place which was much closer than hers.
So, she woke up on the couch of Harry and Sam's place by falling off the couch, which explained the headache more than the drinking from the night before.
"You know, if I had known you prefer the floor, I wouldn't have spent the extra money to make sure the couch was comfortable enough for guests," Harry chimed.
"If I had known you're such a dickhead than I wouldn't have walked up to you years ago," Annabelle mumbled.
Harry let out a snort before walking over to her, he set a mug down on the table before helping her up back onto the couch. He handed her over the mug before sitting down next to her, she mumbled a thank you as she wrapped her hands around the mug. "So, you want to tell me what made you bolt inside last night?" he asked.
Annabelle took a small sip of the tea, "You were there, I puked," she said blankly. Harry hummed, "I believe when you nearly ran me over it was a good minute or two before you bolted to the bathroom," he pointed out. She took another long sip and looked over at him, "I fucked up," she whispered. "What you mean?" Harry asked softly.
She set the mug in her lap and looked out the window to the right. "I think I told Harrison I like him, more than a friend," she sighed. "You think?" he questioned. "I dunno, I was really drunk and he was saying how well he knew me and I said something like if he knew me then he would be able to tell my feelings for him." she rushed and let out a groan, throwing her head back against the back of the couch.
"What did he say?" he asked.
"I left, said I was too drunk for this and left. I-I was too scared to hear what he had to say," she said.
Harry rested his hand on her leg, "You know he would've said he liked you too?" he questioned. Annabelle shakes her head and frowns down at the mug, "You don't know that, I could've very well just ruined our friendship," she said weakly. "Annie, I've known Harrison for nearly my whole life, I think I pride myself in knowing the div," he chuckled. She smiled softly and sunk further into the couch.
He sighed and looked down at her, "You're afraid of something," he said. Annabelle took another sip of the tea before setting it down on the table in front of the couch before sitting back. "I hate you know me," she mumbled. "I guess I'm scared it wouldn't work out, that'll ruin the friendship," she sighed. "I love what we have now, if something were to happen." Annabelle turned to look at Harry with a frown on her lips.
"How do you know something will happen? What if everything works out?"
"What if it doesn't?"
"But what if it does, Annie?"
She sighed and fell back on the couch with a groan. A few moments later there was a knock on the door and Annabelle lifted her head, "I'm dead," she mumbled. Harry stood and watched her turned over and buried her face into the pillow. He shakes his head before heading to answer the door, he smirked as he saw a very troubled blond on the other side with a paper bag. "Do hope that there's some for me in there as well?" Harry teased.
Harrison sighed and handed him the second bag, "Is she awake?" he asked softly. "Well, she did just tell me she's dead after a slight existential crisis," Harry teased. He opened the door wider for Harrison to come in, the blond walked through and set the bag on the counter in the kitchen. He looked towards the living room, just able to see a lump on the couch that is Annabelle. Harry followed him, "I'll take this to my room, you two talk," he whispered.
Harry left the kitchen, stopping at the couch to pat Annabelle's arm, "Get out of your head," he whispered. "Fuck off," she grumbled into the pillow. Harry sighed before heading towards his room.
Annabelle turned her head slightly watching as a paper bag was set on the table next to the mug. She heard Harrison take a deep breath before he sat at the end of the couch by her feet. "How's your head?" he asked. She turned on her back, "Fine until I turned right off the couch this morning," she mumbled. "You all right?" Harrison questioned. "Only thing that's hurt is my pride," she sighed. She pushed herself up and tucked into the opposite corner to Harrison.
He cleared his throat, "Uh, brought you some breakfast, your usual." He motioned to the paper bag with a nervous smile. She smiled at him and looked over at the bag, "Thank you," she mumbled. Harrison took a deep breath turning his body to look at her, "What do you remember about last night?" he asked.
"One too many shots, definitely," she joked. "What else?" Harrison pushed. Annabelle took a deep breath and looked down at the mug, "Might've said some things to you, things I probably can't take back or blame entirely on the alcohol. And might've ruined some things too," she admitted. "Who said you ruined anything?" Harrison asked. "Cause I'm me, I ruin shit. Told you I like you and probably fucked our friendship, and even if you returned the feelings, what if it doesn't work? What if we break up and can't stand each other? I not only would lose you, but I would lose Harry too, Sam, Tom, Paddy, Nikki's cookies," she frowned.
"All based on a what if? Even without my answer?" Harrison chuckled. "They'd choose you, Haz. They've known you the longest, I've been here like three years, not worth it. And I don't want those what-ifs to happen,"she whispered. "Who says they will?" he questioned. "They could! Fuck, you know the stories, friends tried dating it just doesn't work and then the drop falls apart and I don't want to risk that," she argued.
Harrison sighed and moved closer to her, "Are you done?" he questioned. "I could go on, got a list in my head," she whispered. "Can I speak first?" he asked She shrugged and glanced at him to go ahead. "First off, I like you too, more than a friend, I have for quite some time now. Probably since Harry first introduced you," he said.
"Why haven't you said anything? And what of all those hook ups?" she asked. "Same reason as you, and cause I thought you and Harry were a thing for the longest time. Now I realize I'm stupid and you two are nothing more than friends," he laughed.
"He is rather annoying and a complete div, but like a brotherly way," she agreed.
"As for the hook ups, I guess it’s more poor attempt into trying to push my feelings for you aside. Most of the time I can’t go through it and the girl ends up trying to convince me to tell you how I feel––which is a little embarrassing might I add. But, I'm willing to try this if you are. I really like you, Annie, hell probably even close to loving you. I see that you're scared over the possibilities, but what if this works? What if we, I dunno, get married in a few years or have kids cause it works for perfectly?"
"Better have your eyes, mine are shit."
"Jesus, your eyes aren't shit, Annabelle."
"Well, we all have our own opinions."
Harrison sighed and ran a ran through his hair. "Annabelle," he said. She looked over at him, a small smile on her lips. "You like me?" she whispered. "I do," he confirmed. She smiled wider, "And you wanna do this?" she asked. "I do," he repeated.
"And it'd be fine to kiss you right now?"
"I do—I mean yeah, yeah, completely fine."
Annabelle moved closer to him, her legs in his lap, "I haven't brushed my teeth," she mumbled. Harrison shakes his head, "I killed the mood haven't I?" she asked. "Maybe a little," he laughed. "Hold on," she said. Annabelle threw the blanket off her and went to the hall, "Where you going?" Harrison called. "I'm not about to kiss you first time we morning breath," she scoffed.
She turned and headed to the bathroom across Harry's room. Annabelle quickly picked up her spare toothbrush and wetted the brush and put some toothpaste on before starting to brush her teeth. The sound of someone clearing their throat, nearly caused her to jump. She turned to face Harry, who wore an amused grin. "Can't kiss him with morning breath?" he teased.
"You were listening?" she gasped. "Uh, duh, least you both finally admitted to it," he said. Annabelle turned to finish brushing her teeth and rinsed her mouth. "Just no more than kissing on my couch," he called before going back into his room.
Annabelle ignored his comment and went back out to the living room. Harrison was no longer on the couch, but the paper bag and mug was now gone. She went to the kitchen and Harrison was putting the food on the plates, he turned to look at her as she entered the kitchen.
"No more morning breath?" he questioned.
She walked up next to him with a shy smile as she leaned back against the island, "You tell me," she said. Harrison stood in front of her, his hands resting against her waist. With a smile on his lips he brought a hand up to hold her face and slowly leaned in to kiss her. Too annoyed with his slow pace, Annabelle tilted her head up to meet his lips.
And one for cheesy lines, Annabelle thought it was worth the wait to finally kiss him. With a few more soft pecks, the two pulled back. Harrison leaned back to press a kiss to her forehead, "What you doing later?" he asked. "Nothing?" Annabelle answered. "Up for a date?" he questioned.
"Mhm, sure."
"Well, that wasn't very enthusiastic of you."
"Ask me again after I eat and I'll be more enthusiastic for you."
Warnings: Cursing, and more bad writing, lots of dialogue cause i’m a hoe for dialogue which i’m trying to beat and it also makes it faster to read so oops sorry the next parts are gonna be better and i know i said that last time but dude life is hard and i’m craving nachos
A/n: ok. sorry for taking so long to write the second part and for it to be so short. even though my writing is really really bad and i’m not exactly proud of this i’m honestly trying my best (which in my opinion is still not enough). i’ve been doing my research on writing and been planning the story (so if the writing is bad at least the plot is entertaining). aaaaalso the story is kinda taking a turn... and i don’t hate it. but i kinda hate myself for it. but it’s fine. kinda. ok. thank you so much for understanding and keeping up with the series. the next parts should be coming out soon. i love you.
Days passed and she didn't understand how he could not understand. He was her best friend. How had that changed? When had that changed? Why had that changed? How could it simply change? Why couldn't things stay the way they were? Too many questions and they all made her head hurt. They all made her heart ache. And it was all because of the same person that used to make her smile a week ago and promised to never hurt her years before that. But they grew up, things changed, and he broke his promise.
At first, he didn’t even notice that she was ignoring him. Which made it all that much worse. He spent so much time with Lilly that he completely forgot about his other friends. Sirius missed his best friend and went to complain to her for the third time that day.
“Yyyyyy/nnnnnn….”
“Oh merlin, what again?”
“I’m boooooored…”
“Okay. And?”
“Do something about it.”
“I’m not your babysitter Padfoot. Doesn’t Rem-”
“Tutoring.”
“Well, Pet-”
“The one getting tutored.”
“Weeeeeell, then it’s a perfect occasion for you to study as well. Bye.”
“PLEEEEEEEEAAAASE!!!”
“SSshhhh…”
They both turned to the angry little lady who hushed them. The library was definitely not the right place to do this. So she packed her things and dragged Sirius out of there by his Griffindor tie.
“Ok. Let’s do this.” Y/n said.
“Wow. Don’t say that.”
“Say what?”
“Let’s do this. It’s cringe in real life.”
The school year had only begun, but autumn was already letting winter take its place. The weather, too cold to make a pile of leaves and jump into it, but not cold enough for snow, made going outside, not the best option. So they opted for the only thing that came to mind and the thing they were best at: Pranks.
The first prank was for Remus and Peter since they basically rejected Sirius out of their study session. Chocolate. Chocolate is all of what the prank consisted of. Well… Special, kinda magical, chocolate. Chocolate that makes you only say the truth? Maybe. Kinda. Yes. That’s exactly what it was.
“Mooooooonnyyyyyy…”
“Oh no.”
“Why does everyone react so disappointed?”
“I think it’s just your way of approaching people. Not you. As a… great… human being…?” Y/n tries to reassure her confused friend. And pretty much failing, with her just as much confusing and confused words.
“Well thank you, my dear. We came here REMUS, to actually give you a gift. But you’re a bitch. So no. And we hate you”
“Aaah...Aaactualy, no. We don’t, we still love yo-”
“Even though you’re a bitch.”
“Yes…Uhh... We have chocolate for you. My parents sent some to me and I thought you’d needed them more. Plus, I know they help you study.” Y/n says, the most convincingly possible.
“YEAH! SINCE YOU’RE STUDYING. RIGHT NOW. WITHOUT ME.”
“Ok Sirius.” She adds while ruffling his hair which his dog side (and even his human side) enjoyed.
“Oh. Well, thank you, guys. That’s very thoughtful of you. Normally I’d say this is weird and probably a prank but in case it isn’t, I don’t want to make Padfoot anymore mad. For… no… apparent reaso-”
“OH. SO MISSING MY BEST FRIEND, ISN’T GOOD ENOUGH OF A REASON TO TAKE OUT MY ANGER ON OTHERS???”
There was silence. Everyone understood that feeling. They all missed him. Y/n simply smiled at him. A sad smile. For that split second they understood each other’s pain. But a sudden cough made them break eye contact.
“Uuuhh… Can I get some of that chocolate too.”
“Of course Pete. I brought it for the too of you.”
Y/n’s sweet smile made him blush. He’d never quite seen her like that. So...calm and kind? Not that she wasn’t kind, but she was more aggressive and rude. Not in a bad way, not “mean”, but more like she just had to be. She had to be like that to protect herself. As if to make her look strong. She just had that attitude that made it clear to everyone to not mess with her. The whole situation made her walls brake down. She had no protection and was completely bare. And that smile… It was forced… but it was so… so genuine?
“I think I’m just gonna go.” Said Sirius while already walking past the group of friends.
“I’m gonna go with him.”
Remus screamed “Uhh… Thanks for the chocolate!”, but they were already gone.
Y/n tried to follow her friend down the castle’s halls but lost him at the first turn he took. He simply disappeared. She kept walking, but suddenly stopped at a right turn. What she saw made her sick for some reason. It made her feel like she felt that same morning. It made her feel like when she sat beside Remus and James beside Lilly at breakfast. Hanging out with Sirius numbed the pain, but the view in front of her put the tears back where they were before.
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thank you so much for reading the second part of never forget! please comment what you liked and didn’t like, what you wish to happen in future parts, or any type of constructive criticism. i love to hear your feedbacks and support.
also! i decided to also post my writing on wattpad. i know. i’m sorry. but think about it. if you like my writing here, you’ll like it there. i don’t LIKE wattpad but i like the interface and how it’s made and how practical it it. I like how i can post messages for easier updates and you you can give better feedback. i’ll be posting on both. but i’m thinking in also writing original stuff (when i don’t suck as much, which may mean never) and tumblr is not the best place for that. wattpad is a platform MADE for writers and tumblr is simply not. i’ll of course be posting on both tumblr and wattpad. but if you want to keep up with this series and the ones that are coming, wattpad may be better. i’ll keep you posted on everything on here and on there as well. my username on wattpad is: @siriuslyparkr (parker without the e). tell me how you feel about this. also thank you for understanding and please don’t hate me. love you!
⋆ i used to have a list with every single fandoms i've ever been a part of (since i was like 12) AND characters i wrote for but it just became too long and overwhelming so here is a cleaner version <3
→ harry potter ✧ (always #1)
→ outer banks ✧
→ jujutsu kaisen ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ (my love is infinite)
→ my life with the walter boys
→ the summer I turned pretty ✧
→ the bear ✧
→ the outsiders
→ euphoria
→ until dawn
→ stranger things
→ a quiet place
→ the last of us ✧
→ criminal minds ✧
→ marvel
→ dc
→ teen wolf
→ avatar
→ the office
→ community
→ call of duty (ghost)
→ maze runner ✧
→ genshin impact ✧
→ fleabag
→ anne of green gables (awae)
→ the punisher
→ vampire diaries
→ star wars
→ spy x family
→ percy jackson (older characters only)
—old fandoms that i'm just less into at the moment: b99, CAOS, the 100, ouat, friends, narnia, girl/boy meets world, mighty ducks, jane the virgin, hsm, hsmtmts, new girl
⋆ feeI free to request for any character or fandom (even the old ones or some that are not even mentioned here since i've probably forgotten some)
I know it’s very short but it’s only the first part of maybe 2 or 3. There’s a lot of dialogue but the next parts are honestly going to be really good. This one is just to set you in the story really!
Character: Teddy Lupin
Summery: When y/n is alone for the holidays the one she really wanted to spend it with grants her wish.
Warnings: none
Word count: 550-600
Thank you so much for your request!
Christmas time. The best time of the year. Right? I mean. Loads of food, presents, spending time with your family and loves ones. What more could I dream of... Maybe of my family being my loved ones . Unfortunately I’m kinda in my own. I have a family of course, but... It’s not like they care about me. And it’s not in a “tHeY dOn’T uNdErStAnD mE” way. They really just don’t care. They treat me like a weirdo. My parents are both Muggles and when they learned about the magical world it wasn’t like a dream but more of a nightmare. They just couldn’t believe I was different. They sent me to Hogwarts, but apart from that we don’t talk magic. It’s like it doesn’t even exist. Hogwarts is my home. I feel included here. But in some way I’ll never be enough anywhere. Too magical for my family, too Muggle for the magical world. People don’t care as much as before but I still get some comments and jokes here and there. At least I have Teddy. Edward Lupin is just the sweetest Hufflepunk I’ve ever met. Yes Hufflepunk. Have you seen his hair?! Changes colour all the time! Mostly pastel pink around me, but I don’t think it’s for any particular reason though.
I’m at the library reading when suddenly,
“Hey beautiful!”
I hate it when he calls me that... Not really though.
“What’s up hAnSoMe”
I said in a jokingly way, while he sits in the chair next to me.
“Soooo.....” I say. “Exited for Christmas with the Potters?”
“I mean... of course!”
“Doesn’t sound too convincing.”
“I just.... Whatever. It doesn’t matter. It’s gonna be great. Really.”
“Ummm... Ok.”
I reply, totally not buying it.
“Are you exited to spend the holiday with YOUR family y/n?”
“We talked about this...”
“I know I know. You’re staying here.”
“Yeahhh....”
“Well I came here to tell you something actually...”
He scratches the back of his head. Hair turning even more pink by the second.
“Umm... Well... You know... We’ve been best friends since... forever....”
“Yeah...”
“And... Sorry, I’m not good at this.”
“It’s okay... don’t worry abou- OMG LOOK AT THE TIME I HAVE TO GO SEE PROFESSOR LONGBOTTOM. I SHOULD’VE BEEN THERE FIVE MINUTES AGO!”
“Oh. Go then!” Trying to sound less disappointed.
“See you later then!” I run backwards while blowing him a kiss.
I turn around and my face is now hot like hell. Did I just blew him a kiss? Merlin’s beard, I can’t believe it! Maybe he’ll just think it was friendly! Because it was. It DEFINITELY was. Right? Right. I run up to professor Longbottom’s office and tried to forget what the hell just happened.
It’s now dinner time, and I’m trying to find Teddy. I spot him helping some first years find their way to the dining hall. I smile to myself knowing I have the chance to be around an angel like him every single day. We go eat lunch together at the Hufflepuff table. Not caring what the people in my house think about it.
“So WaTh WeRe YoU gOiNg To TeLl Me?” My mouth full of chicken and potatoes.
“What?!” he laughs
I stop eating for a second and start again.
“I said... What were you trying to tell me earlier”
“Oh... That.”
“Yeah. That.”
“Ummm... Well.”
“Just say it man!”
“I THINK I’M FALLI- GOING TO STay at Hogwarts this Christmas...?”
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Thank you guys so much for reading! Send me requests! Please comment to tell me what you guys like or don’t like in this or in any fanfics in general or if you want to get tagged just so I know. It would really help me. Siriusly. 😊
you ever see a blog that you’d really want to be friends with because you guys have so much in common but then you’re like “nah they’d probably hate me” when you think about messaging them, because mood
Ohhhhhh can I request something for Teddy lupin x reader??? Like rly cute and fluffy maybe he was sad bc of his dead parents and the reader kinda has a bad home so she gets him in a way and the are dating. But then there are loads of kisses involve and hugs and cuddles. Feel free to tweet this at ur own accord
I just posted the first part! It may not seem like your request for now but don’t worry it’s getting there! 😊
Description: Things that happen when you’re on tour with Tyler
Warnings: none
Words: 257
A/N: please send requests in
masterlist
probably having Taco Bell a lot
helping him with the black paint cause that jawline, damn
watching their soundchecks
taking lots of aesthetic(ly) pictures and videos
probably using a polaroid
there'll be sad Tyler sometimes
that's when you two cuddle talk about whatever is on your mind
PHILOSOPHICAL TYLER!!!!
being on Josh's snapchat story a lot
using Josh's phone for his snapchat during concerts
putting more Tyler than Josh
Josh being okay with it
posting a lot of Tyler on social media
hella cute pictures
fans loving it
SNAPCHAT FILTERS ON TYLER PLEASE
he’d have you listen to songs he’s writing
use you as inspiration
ok but lets say you love reading
every night you two are laying down, Tyler will ask you to read to him
just cuddling together
his finger twirling the ends of your hAIR
and if he goes out into the city without you cause you had a headache or something and forced him to go with Josh (cause he’d want to stay with you cause he’s that adorable) he’d see a book you think you’ll like and buy it for you
trying new foods together
stealing his clothes cause you need to do laundry
shirt really ends up being Josh’s that Tyler stole
JOSH’S BEST FREN ARROW SHIRT HE’D MAKE YOU WEAR WHEN ALL THREE OF YOU ARE OUT OH MY GOD
being like the mom and dad, always double and triple checking with everyone
