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ROBBIE AMELL The Tomorrow People 1.10 "The Citadel"

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The last new episode of the 2nd reboot of The Tomorrow People aired on May 5, 2014. This version of the series ran for 1 season with 22 episodes. The episode was noted for John and Astrid sharing a kiss. ("Son of Man", The Tomorrow People, TV Event).

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RIP! Godspeed Stephen.

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Go It Alone *Part 2*

Stephen Jameson X Reader

Word Count: 844

Requested: Anon

Request: Part 2 of go it alone please. Tomorrow people story of Stephen and reader.

*Part 1*

"What do you mean she's gone?" Stephen asked as he looked between John, Cara and Russell.

"She left last night, she left a little note telling us that she was going home," John answered as he pushed the paper towards him. "Why would she leave?" He asked. "It says that she wanted to give her family the choice of having her around." Russell shrugged. "But?" Stephen asked. "But she likes you a lot and you didn't see that," Cara explained. "What are you talking about?" Stephen asked. "That is why she left." John sighed. "Maybe you can find out where she lived before and we can go take a look and make sure that she's okay," John suggested and Stephen nodded.

Stephen walked into the Ultra building to find people gearing up "What happened?" Stephen asked when he saw that Hillary was one of them. "That girl that we've been looking for the one that we thought we lost um... (Y/N)! We were watching her parents. Jedikiah didn't believe that they would call if she showed up again, he was right, so we're going to go get her." Hillary explained. "It's definitely her?" He asked. "How far?" He asked. "Not far, she's in the city." Hillary answered "now hurry up we're leaving soon. Stephen stood there for a moment, he needed to get a message to the others, he needed to know that you were going to be safe, there was no way that he could do that on his own this time, not with a whole squad going after you, so he called John. "You know where she is?" John asked. "No Hillary didn't tell me exactly where she is but, maybe Cara can track me, she said that she's in the city," Stephen answered. "That'll only leave us a couple of minutes to get them out of danger," John said. "I know but there's no way to get anything, they're already leaving," Stephen explained, John could hear the panic in his voice. "Don't worry Stephen, we'll get to them. Just don't give yourself away." John reassured him before hanging up the phone.

You were about halfway through your explanation of the world that you had been living in when John appeared in your kitchen "John! What are you doing?" You asked. "You were followed," John said shortly "we have to go." "I can't just leave again." You glared. "No everyone has to go," John said. "They haven't come here to just take you they- Get down!" Seconds later there were bullets flying through your window and you all scrambled for cover, you flipped the table up before looking around it to see that John was on the floor his shoulder was bleeding. You jumped to him and then jumped back behind cover with him. "Are Cara and Russell here?" You asked and he nodded. "Can you still get back to The Lair." "I think so." He answered. "I think so is not good enough John! Can you get back?" You asked. "Go now." "Yeah." He nodded, you called for Cara and Russell giving them the locations of your parents and then you looked over at your little sister who was sitting on the floor back pressed to the end of the work surface, you moved forward and grabbed her as she tried to fight you. "Hey, it's me." You smiled as she looked at you before hugging you. "Close your eyes we're getting out of here."

When you got back to The Lair your mum was pacing, you could see Cara tending to John and Russell was trying to calm your parents down "There you are!" Your mum gasped as she saw you, your sister ran over and hugged your parents but you stayed where you were, everyone watched as your father walked over to you and pulled you into a hug. "I'm so proud of you." He said softly and you cried in relief, you thought that was going to be all they needed to decide that they didn't want you anymore, that you weren't worth the trouble. "I know that this isn't ideal but you can all stay for as long as you need." Cara smiled from her place at the doorframe of the office. "How's John?" You asked. "He's fine just a flesh wound." She answered, you were about to say something else but you stopped when someone called your name, you looked to see Stephen standing there, when you turned he immediately pulled you into a hug, you were a little confused but you wrapped your arms around him nevertheless. "Don't you ever do that to me again." He said softly. "Do what?" You asked. "Leave, I was so scared I thought we lost you." He said as he pulled back only to pull you back in when he finished talking. "Promise you won't ever do that again." "Why is this so important?" You asked. "Just promise." He pleaded. "I promise." You said softly. "Thank you," He sighed as he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

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Ready? - Stephen Jameson Smut

(REQUESTED)

Your heart was pounding in your chest as you followed Stephen into the building, hoping he wouldn’t teleport somewhere else. You let the large door shut just barely, so he wouldn’t hear you as he descended down a staircase. You were so thankful you wore Ugg’s today and not your big boots, making following him so much easier.

“Let him go!” Stephen’s strong voice made you freeze.

“Stephen, you know what I want.” You heard the voice of his uncle, Jedikiah, speaking softly to him.

“I just, I need more time. Don’t do this.” You slowly creeped down the stairs to a door that was wide open, but you stood beside it, peeking ever so slightly, not wanting to be seen.

“If you can’t give it to me, I’ll have to get it through John. I’m sorry-“

“You can’t do this.” You watched Stephen begin to run at Jedikiah, holding John as they disappeared and a guard that stayed behind held up his gun and shot Stephen. You sprinted into the room.

“Stephen!” A gun shot went off and you felt an excruciating pain in your ankle. The guard disappeared, leaving you in tears, dragging yourself towards Stephen. “Stephen, hey. Stephen?” He turned is head towards you and looked at you with pain in his eyes.

“Y/N, what are you doing here? Why would you do that?” Stephen asked, with irritation in his voice. You let out a tiny whimper, making his features soften. “Are you hurt?”

“You need to teleport us to like, a hospital, we can say it was a hit and run I don’t know. But like, now, Stephen.” You dragged your self towards him a bit more so you could intertwine your fingers with his.

“I don’t know if I’m strong enough.” He wheezed. Panic began to settle in.

“You are, I know you are. Shit,” you gasped at the blood you saw oozing from your bodies. “You wouldn’t be a freaking superhero if you couldn’t save yourself in dire need. You’re like freaking Superman, okay? Stephen, please try.” You squeezed his hand, watching him wheeze again. He nodded and breathed slowly. Before you knew it you were flopped into the E.R pickup area. You fought the urge to throw up at whatever he just did as you cried for help.

“Where did you even-get me two stretchers please!” A man in scrubs came out and saw you two laying on the cold concrete. Many others fluttered out of the hospital to get you and Stephen onto stretchers. Once you were placed on yours you looked at Stephen and his eyes were closed.

“Stephen? Save him please!” You cried out as the nurses rushed him down a random hallway, away from you. “You’ve gotta help him! I-I love him, you can’t let him die!” You cried frantically at the nurses whom attempted to console you as they took you into a room and inserted a needle into your body. You slipped out of consciousness.

-

“Stephen? It’s me, Y/N. Can you open the door please?” You knocked on his old bedroom door softly. His mother told you he didn’t want to see you. You knew why though. “I know you’re angry with me...you think I shouldn’t have followed you that day. Maybe I shouldn’t have because I’m just a human, but...but you would have died there alone, Stephen. I’m lost without you, Stephen. The Tomorrow People would be too...” You trailed off, losing train of thought, just hoping he’d open the door. You heard no movement. You fought back tears as you hit the door. “I love you, Stephen Jameson, it might break our friendship, but if you don’t open this door right now-”

“Y/N.” He opened the door to you shirtless and your eyes followed to the scar in his chest. You brought your arms around him and hugged him tightly. Tears finally were released as he wrapped his arms around you.

“I love you and I was so scared I wouldn’t be able to tell you when they took you away. You said you didn’t want to see me, but I didn’t want you to hate me, Stephen. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Your body trembled in his hold as you blubbered out nonsense.

“I’m sorry you thought I didn’t love you.” He spoke softly bringing your face up to meet his eyes. He had tears falling down to his neck as well. You reached up on your toes to meet his lips. They felt like absolute heaven against yours. His hand gripped your waist tighter to him and you became enamored with the feeling of his strong body holding yours.

“I thought I was going to lose you.” You whispered against his neck. His thumbs came up and wiped your face.

“And I, you.” He closed the door to his room and took your hands to lead you to his bed. He sat down and his eyes trailed down to your boot. You chuckled slightly and wiped your eyes again.

“Still love me?” He couldn’t help the smile you brought to his face.

“Of course.” You brought yourself sit on his lap. His hands hesitantly held your waist as you kissed each other. Your hand trailed around his chest in utter adoration of his body, and it slowly traveled to the hem of his grey sweats. “Do you, um, are you ready? For this?” Stephen broke away from your mouth to ask.

“Yes.” That was all he needed to hear before he took your shirt off. His hands cupped your breasts as his lips encaptured your lower lip. You moaned at the feeling of his hips moving slowly against yours. His fingers undid your bra clasp with seeming ease. “Where’d you get so good at that?” He laughed and brushed your hair away from your face.

“I used to do a lot of laundry when I lived here.” His face turned a shade of pink and you giggled like a schoolgirl before pushing him to lay back on the bed. His eyes widened slightly. And you noticed.

“This is the most convienient position for the boot, okay?” You joked and he grinned as you reached under your skirt and pulled them down your legs, and kicked it off of your boot. Your hands went to his sweats next, allowing him to lift his hips to help you shimmy them down to his knees. He was not wearing any underwear underneath. “Holy shit.” You felt heat in your cheeks when his length was revealed.

“I hope that that’s a good “Holy shit”, Y/N.” He joked, knowing your actual meaning. You leaned down to press your lips against his.

“It’s definitely good.” You murmured against his mouth and proceeded to kiss his neck as his hands made their way to your ass.

“I’ve wanted to touch you like this...for so long.” He let out a groan as your heat brushed against his member. You parted from his neck to throw your hair up into a ponytail, but Stephen had other ideas. One hand of his brought your breast into his mouth and he worshipped it.

“Oh my god.” You didn’t know that it could be such a wonderful sensation as he pinched and pulled your other nipple. You instinctively grinder your wet core against his length, working you both up as he groaned against your nipple and nipped it slightly. “You ready, Stephen?” You asked as he changed to the opposite breast.

“Yes.” You allowed your heat to take him inside of you. His groaning vibrated against your breast and the stretching ache he provided made you grab onto his head and cradle it, yet pull on his hair. When you finally got accustom to his entirety, you began moving sensually onto him. “You feel so good, Y/N. So, fuck, tight.” He let his head fall back into the pillows and returned his hands to your backside, guiding you. He thrusted at a particular angle that had you gasping for air.

“Right there, Stephen.” You gripped his headboard and met his firm thrusts every time, not wanting to miss out on the increased intensity of pleasure. One of his hands trailed up your thigh under your skirt and found your clit. He circled his thumb against it at a fast pace.

“I’m almost there, Y/N. You’re doing so good.” His voice strained against the pleasure, his thrusts becoming out of rhythm. You bit your lip and buried your face in his neck.

“I’m cumming.” Your toes curled up and you thrusted one last time onto him before feeling your body clench around him.

“Shit, shit, shit.” He whispered as you felt his body let go inside of you. You both took a few minutes to catch your breath and bask in this feeling. “I definitely love you.” Stephen chuckled, making his member shake inside of you. You rolled your eyes and bit your lip, craving that feeling again.

“I love you too.”

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