I Talk And Ramble Often. I Talk Too Fast And Cant Get My Words Out Fast Enough. Ive Been Told Im Random
I talk and ramble often. I talk too fast and can’t get my words out fast enough. I’ve been told I’m random my entire life.
My randomness, rambles, and jumping to different convos and forgetting the original topic is my normal. Sometimes I wish I could not speak at all because my friends are talking about a class, but I still can’t stop talking about a joke we said 5 minutes ago. I can tell I annoy people. My voice is hard to reign in.
I wish I could stop being something people want to get away from and not talk to.
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New request 🥳 Ok but seriously don’t feel rushed :). But based on the Disney land tommyinnit vlog imagine the reader gets separated from the group and Wilbur gets worried searching for them while the rest of the group splits up and you can decide who ends up finding them and it’s just a fluffy reunion with Wil :)
not 100% sure this is what you wanted but i hope you enjoy. love all the requests being sent in <33
if wilbur hadn't walked into the amusment park with you-like, knocked your shoulder and made some stupid fucking joke to you-he almost wouldn't believe you were here. like, you were just next to him, helping him pick out the right pair of ears (you insisted it was a big deal) and he was thinking of ways to get the ears you kept eyeing off the rack and pay for them without you knowing when suddenly-you were gone.
wandered off? probably, but his mind was going to the worst parts. he purchases the ears (both of them, much to Tommy's entertaimnet, got a jab in the ribcage from it) and wandered out with his friends.
Wilbur drags his feet behind his group of friends, asks Phil in passing if he's seen you, and he makes a non-committal answer, points at something in the difference, and he's afraid anyone more attention, anymore asking about it, will make someone jab at him again about a crush.
it isn't until tommy finally says something, that it's taken seriously, because of fucking course that's how it goes.
wilbur tries to not act grouchy about it, the group splits into smaller groups and even though he wants nothing but the glory of finding you, being prince charming or whatever, he stays in a group with tommy, the two wander around the park, yelling your name, going by your favorite rides, or any place where you had small tidbit information about.
and its tommy, the bastard, who finds you.
they parted for two seconds, tommy insists on checking a certain ride that wilbur doubted you could be found on-and when he comes out with you, hand in hand, tommy is smiling so big it has to hurt.
"Wil!" Tommy is yelling, pulling you along with him as your giggling, "I found them! i told you-"
But he doesn't care what stupid shit tommy has to say because holy shit here you are and it's hard to tear his eyes away from you but he doesn't have to-your yelling his name with a giggle, running towards him with your hands up in the air, running towards him-and you intend to stop right before you get to him but somehow you just-don't-and he's catching you, like mid-air and spinning you in the air like you two are a couple or something.
he doesn't give himself time to overthink it..but his hands are on either side of your face: "Where did you go holy shit. we were so worried." Tommy's at his elbow, "he was so worried. we know you're a capable adult-" "Quiet, child." Wilbur says, palms his face away from you two, making you giggle.
"Sorry, I got distracted and went to the store next door, hoping they'd have those ears you wanted. they didn't. then i went to the bathroom and got lost for a little while." You giggle, your face is red, didn't think anyone would actually notice or care or anything.
"We were all so worried, fuck." Wilbur whispers, wants this moment like, between you two.
"Sorry," You whisper back, "I won't wander off again, promise." You hold your pinkie up and he hooks his around yours and he's brave for a second.
"I think you should hold my hand," He smiles at you, "So you don't wander off again." he teases, and doesn't think you'll actually do it, but you lace your fingers around his and rejoin the group, both of your faces flushed pink, two idiots in love.
Noah Schnapp
a/n: You’re both the same age
fluff warning
“Hey babe could you pass the remote?” I heard while reading b/n. “Sure” I replied looking up at Noah as I realized I wanted to cuddle with him. I scooted closer... closer...closer until. “Are you ok y/n?” I paused and shyly replied “Can we cuddle?” “Of course! You don’t have to ask that!”
We cuddle for a minute when he looks down and whispers, “how did I get so lucky?” “what do you mean Noah?” He begins to blush, “Umm.. I’m just in such awe of you, I mean your nice and kind, funny of course and just.. so... beautiful. You just make me so happy.” Now it’s my turn to blush,”I love you so much Noah, I’m so glad I have you in my life!” Noah smiles and says “I love you too.”
I peck him on the cheek and begin to doze off.
a/n: sorry if that was cringy, I just saw there were not many fics of Noah and wanted to change that.
