Run Into Eachother - Jason Dilaurentis

Run Into Eachother - Jason Dilaurentis

Jason DIlaurentis x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 824

Summary: Two old firends/crushes run into eachother after years

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Y/n was walking through town to clear her head after getting yet another text from A-. Stressed out from that and her senior year, having so much going on times like this she really missed having her best friend and crush to talk to. But would she be able to even tell him about A-? She didn’t know, she couldn’t ever keep something from him. Either he knew or she would say willingly. But he’s not in town anymore, and who knows if he’ll be coming back. When suddenly she bumped into a hard chest.

Y/n bent down to help pick up the stuff the person dropped because of her “I am so sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going and-”

“It's ok. . .y/n?” the man asked trying to get a look at her face

“Jason?” y/n said in more disbelief than anything after looking up at his face.

“Hey” Jason smiled shyly

“Hi” y/n replied even more embarrassed now

“We always use to run into eachother.” Jason smiled at her remembering how many clothes ruined from spilled drinks because they would run into eachother

“Literally” she gave him a small smile

“Yeah”

“When did you get back” y/n asked wondering when he got back to town as they both stood up

“A-a couple days ago.” Jason moved his hands into his pockets. “You-you look good. I mean- not that- I mean-” he stuttered trying to find the right thing to say. This use to happen around y/n when Jason wasn’t drunk or high. When was actually aware.“You looked good before I left, but you look more grown-up is what I mean.”

“You two. You looked grown up before but you look more-”

“Sober?” he gave a quick side smile

y/n sighed before answering “I was gonna say more like how you were when you acted like the real you and not the cocky partier.” she smiled at him with the smile that Jason knew all to well, she’s telling him the truth but also teasing him.

“Thanks. Really, you were the only one that ever knew the not drunk or drugged up me. No one else cared enough to know me.” Jason gave her a genuinely happy smile

“I preferred the real you.” y/n returned the smile

“You're too good to ever have been Alison's friend.” Jason stated shaking his head lightly

“I don’t know about that.” y/n’ssmile fell instantly

“I know that for a fact.” he said immediately. Jason saw the look in her eyes and knew what she was thinking “you kept secrets but you never had any at the same time. At least you never had any from me. You didn’t bully anyone and you didn’t laugh at people, and you get to know them before judging them.”

“If I did, and listen to everything Alison said I would hate myself, hate who I am. I would never of talked to you either.” she explained but she blushed a little at the last part.

“I know how Ali felt about me. And I’m glad you didn’t listen to her, especially when it came to me.” Jason was glad she didn’t do what Ali said. He probably would have died without her there to help him with everything.

“Can I be bold?” y/n asked looking nervous

“Please” Jason spoke eagerly

“I didn’t just want to make my own opipion of you. I liked you, like like-liked you. So spending time with you and you wanting to spend time with me. That was when I was when I was happiest.” y/n spoke truthfully and obviously nervous about telling him this

“Really?!” he said shocked and big-eyed

“Yeah, sorry this is probably really awkward for you now. I should go.” she rambled starting to turn away to leave

“No, wait! Don’t go.” he reached out for her arm, catching it to stop her from leaving.

“Why? I just embarrassed myself.” y/n kept her glance on the ground hoping to hide her face which is bright red after her confession.

“You shouldn’t feel that way” Jason insisted

“Why not?” y/ns voice trembled as she asked him a question where the answer will either be disappointing or happy.

“Because I was in love with you back then. And I still am now.” Jason took the leap and admitted his feelings. Feelings he’s had since he met her.

“Really?!” she could almost feel her eye’s pop out of her head. ‘He liked me back!’ was all she could repeat in her head.

Jason pulled her into him, y/n fell into his chest. Looking between each other's lips and eye’s before they both leaned in having a long overdue kiss.

“Does that answer your question?” he asked in a low whisper

“Very much so, yes. I love you to just so you know.” she whispered back before giving a light laugh

Don’t Want To Talk - Sirius Black

Sirius Black x daughter reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1,393

Summary: Reader is scared of what her father might think of her being a Slytherin so she doesn’t want to meet him. Well now she doesn't have a choice

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“Harry I don’t want to talk. Just leave me alone.” y/n said tiredly walking through the halls to the dining hall. Already knowing what Harry wants to talk about, again.

“y/n, just listen-” Harry pleaded or at least tried, following her down the hallway.

Y/n turned around and almost bumped into the Gryffindor “No. Harry I don’t want to hear ‘how good he really is’ or ‘he’s innocent’. I know he is, ok? My mom never hid him from me. She told me all about him. I never believed he ever did it, it was wrong place wrong time.”

Harry didn’t know what to say. But if you don’t think he’s guilty why won’t you come meet him? “Then why weren’t you just agree to meet with him?” he asked

If his parents didn’t die and Sirius wasn’t accused then him and y/n probably would have been like siblings and would be considered cousins.

She sighed before explaining “because believe it or not I just don’t want to. I’m content with my life. Plus Harry you know what house I’m in. Not many people are kind about it or understanding.”

“He’s your father. He won’t care about what house your in.” Harry insisted. He knows how badly Sirius just wants to see his daughter, he wouldn’t care that she’s Slytherin. He thinks.

“Really? Cause the rest of his family was and he hated them.No, not hated, despised. . . Look I feel better off not having to worry about it, so please stop asking.” y/n  stressed at the end. Deep down she was worried about what if they met and her being Slytherin did make a difference?

“y/n-” Harry tried one last time

“No, please just stop.” she begged him in a broken voice before heading into the dining hall to sit by her friends, which included Draco.

Harry sighed as he sat down next to Ron and Hermione. Watching Y/n from his table thinking of a way to get her and Sirius to meet.

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“y/n, you here?” Hermione asked walking up the stairs into one of the abandoned towers of Hogwarts. Being a good friend of yours knew where to find you.

Yes, shocking everyone the Slytherin and the Gryffindor have been great friends since the two got supplies in Diagon Alley before starting their first year at school. They had made a pac that no matter what house they got in they would still be friends. An they kept that pac. It disgusted most of both houses that the two were close, but that didn’t bother them. Their friendship was strong enough that they didn’t care about what people said.

“yeah. Hermione you know I always study here.” y/n answered smiling at her friend from where she’s sitting on the window seat.

“Please don’t hate me.” Hermione said before another person started to come into the tower from the stairway

“Why would I-” y/n started to question but stopped when she saw who stood behind Hermione

Hermione walked over to me. ‘Good luck’ she whispered in y/n’s ear before she left the tower, leaving y/n and her father alone.

“Why are you here?” y/n asked, nervously playing with her fingers looking to the floor.

“I came to talk.” Sirius stated entering further into the small space

“I already told Harry, I don’t want to talk.”

He sighed, how is he suppose to feel when his own daughter doesn’t want to talk to him let alone see him. “I know, but I do.”

“Well it’s not a one way thing.” the young Slytherin stated defensively

Sirius took a deep breath. He has so much to catch up on and so much he wants to say, but where to start thats the real question.”Why? Why don’t you want to talk to me? Do you think I’m guilty of the crimes against me?”

y/n looked up at him taking a deep breath “ I said I don’t want to talk.” she stood her ground so to speak.

“Why don’t you want to talk? . . .Please.” Sirius begged. Looking into his eye’s y/n could see he was really desperate to talk and get answers.

She sighed looking off to the side before speaking “I don’t think your guilty. Never did.”

“Why didn’t you? You were only a baby when I was around, you wouldn’t remember me.” Sirius asked gently, hoping that she’ll keep talking.

“Mom. She talked about you a lot. She didn’t want me to grow up hearing the thing you were accused of and think of my father as a-” Y/n looked upset or sad at least that’s what it looked like to Sirius

“Murderer?” he cut in nodding in understanding

“Yeah. As for not wanting to talk. I don’t have a really good answer to that .” y/n lightly laughed but it was an awkward laugh, insecure about her reasons for not wanting to talk.

“I think I have a couple ideas why” Sirius voiced leaning against the wall across from his little girl.  Well not so little anymore.

“Wanna share?” she asked inturgied to know what he thought the reasons are

“I haven’t been there for you. You didn’t grow up with me around or in your life. I haven’t been there for big milestones. I’m basically a stranger to you.” Sirius gave a tight-lipped sad smile. It hurt Sirius to admit that out loud and to hear.

“Good ideas you have there.” she nodded pulling her knees up and resting her chin on them, wrapping her arms around them.

“You look a lot like your mother” he smiled fondly at how she has grown up

“She always said I have your eyes. And I have your eyes. And I have your mischievous part to.” y/n tilted her head shooting a small smile up at him.

“If she thinks that your like me in that way she’s most definitely right. She knew that part of me just as well as James, and Remus when we were at Hogwarts.” Sirius smiled back. She is growing comfortable around him, the thought of being able to get her comfortable around him made him smile even bigger.

“She told me a lot of stories about when you two were at school. And some stories about what you and your friends did here.” she smirked thinking about some of the things her mother told her about him and his friends.

“There’s a lot of those” he smirked back

He scratched his neck before saying “An I think I have another idea of why you didn’t want to talk or meet me.”

“Whats that?” y/n felt her nerves come back

“Its about what house your in.” after saying that y/n ducked her head. It was a sign that he was right, it helped that Harry told him but still it hurt seeing she thought he wouldn’t like his own daughter just cause she’s in a house he has bad history with. “Hey, I get why. I do, but I’m your father. I don’t care what house you got in. I’m proud of you no matter what.” Sirius walked over to her sitting down next to her, placing a hand around her shoulder.

“But your whole history with Slytherins and your family.” she hiccuped from all the emotions bubbling up inside her.

“You and your mother plus my friends are my family. Not my mom, father, brother, none of them. Family cares about eachother no matter what. You don’t have anything to worry about.” Sirius pulled her into him, rocking her in his arms.

“So your ok with me being in Slytherin?” y/n asked nervously

“Of course honey.” he said kissing the top of her head

“So what happens now?” y/n asked after a couple of minutes of just enjoying being in her father's arms for the first time since she was only a baby.

“Well, your mother and I have been talking. I’m gonna be moving in. An I would like to get to know my baby. Are you ok with that?” Sirius asked her not wanting to do anything that she wouldn’t be ok with. Y/n pulled back enough to look at him face to face.

“Yeah, I think I’m ok with that.” she smiled nodding

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A Fling - Liam Dunbar

Brett x Fem!reader (romantic)

Liam x Fem!Reader (friend)

Warnings: none

Word count: 554

Summary: Liam being your best friend and you to do anything and everything for eachother and he pretends to have a fling with you so people don't find out you're actually with Brett

Authors Note: Part 2?

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“Come on Liam, Please…..” y/n begged her best friend since forever

“y/n-” Liam went to say no again but before he could y/n started to talk again

“No, Liam you said-we both always said that we would anything and everything for eachother.” she reminded him hoping to change his mind

“But this?” Liam whined

“Liam please. . . I know you don’t like him but I don’t know how everyone else will take it.” y/n begged

“So I’m basically you guy's cover” he asked

“Yes!” y/n said excitedly at the fact he’s catching on to what she’s saying

“How does Brett feel about this?” Liam asked not wanting any more trouble with Brett then he already does

“He doesn’t like it.” she mumbled looking anywhere but him. When she heard Liam gulp she looked up and spoke again. “But I talked him into it.” she added quickly

“Talked him into-” looking at her in disbelief

“Yes! He doesn’t like it but he understands.” she nodded

“y/n-”

“Please, please Li. Let’s just let the pack think we are a fling.”

“ok.”Liam gave in never being able to say no to y/n

“Thank you, thank you, thank you. Your the bestest friend ever.” y/n jumped on him giving him a giant hug.

“Yeah, ok.” Liam returned the hug, still feeling nervous about the situation.

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“Hey guys” y/n said the pack as she sat down at the lunch table, next to Liam.

“Hey” they greeted back

“How’s your day been?” she asked looking at everyone

“Good” Scott said nodding with a smile

“Weird” Stiles replied with squinted eyes

“Look I’m grateful your doing this.” she whispered in Liam’s ear, low enough for the others not to hear even with there super hearing. Resting her head on his shoulder.

“I know you are I can tell.” he smiled at her. Liam’s happy he could help her even if its weird. “So how do we do this? I mean your not really with me, how do we do this without Brett. . . you know,killing me?”

“I told you before he doesn’t like it but understands. So really nothing to intimate. No kissing on the lips, obviously nothing more.” she explained

“Ok, so like when we were little.” Liam stated nodding unconsciously

“Yeah.” y/n smiled back

“So what's going on here?” Stiles pointed between the two youngest members of the pack

“Stiles!” Lydia hissed

“What?! We are all wondering it. You two have been weirdly cuddly and touchy-feely.” Stiles waved his hands around

“What we can’t be close?” Liam asked, wrapping his arms tighter around her waist pulling her more into him.

“No, this is more than close. This, this is something more.” Malia agreed with Stiles bluntly

“And what makes you say that?” Liam asked again actually enjoying Stiles’ frustrations about them

“Why do you always question me?” Stiles almost yelled

“Says who?!” Liam exclaimed with a smile which grew when he felt y/n laugh into his shoulder.

“Are you two together?” Stiles asked almost turning red

“That’s our business” Liam said in a defensive tone

“Damn,” y/n said under her breath, but Liam heard it.

“What? Did you want them to know-”

“No, no it’s ok. Just the way you answered it, it shocked me.” she smirked.

Holy Crap - Steve Rogers

Steve Rogers x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 215

Summary: Steve hearing his girlfriend cuss for the first time and reader gets a little insecure

Authors Note: I thought the idea of this is funny - the gif is freaken adorable lol

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“Holy Crap!” y/n yelled in shock when she turned and saw Steve extremely close. Having not heard him come up behind her. “What?” she asked him when she noticed the stunned look on his face.

“I’ve never heard you curse before.” Steve replied still stunned at what he heard

“Really?” y/n asked shocked that in all the time they’ve known eachother she hadn’t said one bad word.

“Yeah” Steve answered slowly coming out of his shock

“Is it a probelm?” y/n asked in a nervous shaky voice. Worried that he might not like her now. After all he comes from a time where women didn’t say anything bad, rude, or inappropriate.

“No just a shock” Steve told her, but coming out of his shock he noticed how anxious she looked.

“Ok” she mumbled

“Hey, it doesn’t mean I love you anyless.” Steve stated moving closer to her and pulling her closer to him for reassurance.

“I’d hope not but, good.” y/n told him with a smile. Though Steve could tell she still felt uneasy.

“Now come here.” Steve smiled pulling her into him

“Yes Captain!” y/n smiled, laughing as he started walking backwards falling onto the bed, taking her with him. The rest of the night was filled with laughs.

Bracelet - Peter Parker (Part 2/2)

Peter x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 495

Summary: Reader hasn’t come back yet and Peter is worried

Authors Note: last part

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“Why isn’t she back yet?” Peter asked pacing

“Calm down-” Steve tried to help

“I’m not gonna calm down its almost noon and she said she’d be back last night.” Peter stressed

“Kid, I think you need to get some rest-” Tony tried to intervene. Knowing all the stress Peter was in isn’t good for him.

“I tryed. I can’t sleep, not with her out there and not knowing if she’s ok or not.” he sighed sitting down on the couch putting his head in her hands.

“Didn’t you put some stuff in the bracelet you gave her? You’d know if she wasn’t ok.” Clint suggested

“It could’ve fallen off” Peter mumbled

“Peter you showed it to us and I can tell you with that clasp it ain’t falling off.” Nat told the young boy. Resting her hand on his back, rubbing it trying to soothe him.

“It’ll be ok-” Peter tryed nodding, hoping their right.

“What’s that beeping?” Bucky asked, not meaning to have cut off the boy.

“She pushed the button! I need to go help her!” Peter jumped up, looking on his watch seeing the flashing alert. He connected the two. When he made the bracelet.

“We’ll come help.” Steve said standing up to

“Do you know where she is?” Tony asked

“I may have also put in a tracker in the bracelet. But she doesn’t know about that.” Peter mumbled, looking down at his feet biting his lip.

And with that, they all headed to the Quinn Jet.

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“Where is she?” Peter asked anyone and no one in particular, looking around all the rubble.

“Peter?” Y/n groaned weakly

“Y/n! Hey, oh thank God your ok.” Peter rushed over to where he heard her voice come from and so did the others.

“Well I’m alive I don’t know about ok” Y/n smiled at him the best she could

“What? What’s wrong?!” Peter instantly cupped her neck and held on to her shoulder, looking her over.

“Pete, relax ok. It’s not life-threatening. Just a couple cracked ribs, spranged ankle and I think my shoulders dislocated.” Y/n grabbed his wrist and squeezed it in reassurance.

“Oh sorry-” Peter apologized letting go of her shoulder

“No, not that shoulder.” Y/n shook her head

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Peter stated looking her over trying to figure out how to help her and not hurt more.

“You not Peter. Please, I could use your hugs right now.  Even if I’m not in pain.” she smiled at him, though it didn’t reach her eyes.

“Let’s get you home and fixed up.” Steve suggested after letting the two teens hug for a while.

“Peter why don’t you call your Aunt May and tell her you are going to stay at the tower tonight.” Tony told him. He could tell that Peter wouldn’t want to leave Y/n’s side. With her in this condition and the sooner he calls Aunt May the better.