Elliot Imagine - Tumblr Posts

movies with elliot

movies with Elliot

pairing: Elliot  x blackfem!reader

warnings: fluff, (kinda terrible writing) 

word count: 816

“You know I can feel you judging me?” Lexi spoke as I closed my locker to face her. “I mean I’m not, just I don’t want any beef between you and a certain someone, emphasis on the certain someone. “ 

Lexi was running her idea of a play that was about her life and it may or may not have included the whole Maddy, Cassie, and Nate situation going on. 

“You and I both know Maddy might not be too happy with you including that, and Cassie especially, even if you put in fake character names.” 

“ Well fez thinks it a great idea and I am going along with it.” 

I stared at her for a minute. She and Fezco and really cute, they have been hanging out for a while now, I wonder if he is gonna ask her out. 

“ You know what? You’re right, Fez is right, you gotta put your directing skills out there and fuck anyone else who thinks otherwise.” 

I tried to be supportive of whatever Lexi did, after all, she is my best friend. 

“You should ask Fez out on a date.” I stated as we talked down the hall passing the football players who always managed to smell like they don't wash a single inch of their bodies.  

“Only if you ask Elliot on a date.” touche. 

A quick buzz of my phone stopped my response to lexis's outrageous proposal. Speaking of the devil

Elly -_-: hey you busy? 

Me: nah, just with Lexi walking to Spanish 

Elly: wanna catch a movie? 

Me: like right now? 

Elly -_-: no dummy after lunch. 

It's a date. Elliot and I haven't hangout,  like at all so this is a first. 

Should I respond, I kinda want to. I swear anxiety is a bitch. 

By the end of Spanish,  hearing the teacher go on and on about why we don't use vosotros anymore 

 I wanted to bang my head several times. It was lunchtime anyways so I had that to look forward to. I walked down to the cafe listening to music, passing people talking with their friends, teachers in the classroom, and couples riding themselves up at the lockers. 

My eyes caught the blonde-haired boy with a grin on his face. Seeing his face made me all blushy. 

“Hey you didn’t answer my text, I figured you went to class already.” 

Fuck. 

“Yeah, sorry I must have missed it,” I said lying straight out my teeth. The truth is I didn't forget, The truth is I had the hugest crush on Elliot even since that Halloween party last year. 

“So wanna go now.” His eyes browns glistened with anticipation. 

Fuck it, why not. 

“Yeah let's go.” 

We walked past the cafeteria, walking past Lexi,  she gave me a “you guys leaving together look” and I chuckled. I mouth “yes” and we headed straight out the door. 

Elliot opened the car door for me and I gave him a small smile. 

“Ok, so I got two tickets during math for the batman, just in case you actually said yes.” 

“Batman yeah ok I like DC, Marvel’s better though.” “Oh yeah for sure, wandavision The falcon and the winter soldier, all goat. 

This boy really knows his stuff. Heading to the movies, traffic wasn't that bad. 

We gave the ticket taker our tickers and went to our seats. The movie started but honestly, I couldn't really care about the movie at all. I caught Elliot smiling and laughing at some of the scenes. It was the cutest thing ever. I rested my hand on the handrest but I guess Elliot had the same idea, our hands ended up on top of each other. 

“Oh sorry I’ll just move it over”

“Nah your good, keep it there, their soft.” 

Heat crept up from my chest all the way up to my cheeks.

This boy really has me geeked. 

After the movie, we walked to his car, the sound of my sneakers hitting the wet concrete filled the silence. 

“ I had a great time.” I got into his car and looked at him, his face lit up by the moon. 

“I did too, glad you came.” in came his infamous grin. 

Silence again making a grand entrance. 

“Hey y/n, can I ask you something?” 

“Uh yeah, shoot.” 

“Can I kiss you?” 

I smiled and looked at him, our face barely touching. He moved closer, feeling the heat come to my cheeks, I turned and connected our lips. Feeling immediately at peace. 

Our lips disconnected. 

“Your so pretty.” His voice was barely a whisper. 

I planted a gentle kiss on his lips. 

And with that, we handed back to the school.

    Angel’s nav 

𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌. 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 CLOSED. 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠; 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. <3

・❥・ call me angel <3 

・❥・she/her | 20 | Black | 

・❥・taglist

𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝♠       𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏♣

·❥·𝙴𝚄𝙿𝙷𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙰 

𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝 

 ・❥・Movies with Elliot ♣

・❥・Elliot blurb ♣

・❥・ Elliot with a high maintenance girly ♣

𝚁𝚞𝚎

・❥・New girl ♣ 

·❥·𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 

COMING SOON 

・❥・lets chat 

・❥・love letters

send me requests pls :)

Elliot x reader

Him being absolutely crazy behind reader and being just attached to her

Going everywhere she goes and never leaving her side

this energy

I hope you like it!

Word count: 134

“Moving closer,” Elliot said laying on top of you. 

“You cannot be serious, Elliot you are literally on top of me.” you stoke looking down on him. 

“Yea but I wanna be in your skin.” you snorted loudly.  

his lips curl back into a hazy grin, reaching up to plant a kiss on your lips.  

You get up  and head to the kitchen craving a sandwich. As you reach for the plate on the top shelve you feel warm hands around your waist and soft pecks on your cheek. 

“You just won’t let go huh?” 

“Never” he turned you around, earning a yeep from your mouth, and kissed you on your forehead. 

“I love you” 

“I love you more.” 

“even if I was a snail?” you asked causing a confused look on his face. 

A request! Elliot with a high maintenance girly reader maybe? I've seen people do this for fezco where ghe reader is best friends with Maddy bit I rlly wanna see one for elliot

Elliot x highmaintenance ! Reader

warning: 18+, minors absolutely DNI, implied smut, strong language

“This look good?” You asked maddy as you held up the pink sparkly dress up to your body. “I think this would go well with the white pumps I have” Your  eyes the brand new Gucci pumps you bought last summer. 

Today was your 1 year anniversary with your boyfriend, Elliot  and you needed to look godly, show him you were really that bitch. 

“You look so beautiful baby.” Elliot came into the bathroom and wrapped his hands around your waist. He gave you soft kisses on your cheek down to your collarbones. 

“Hey, hey, you’re gonna mess up my makeup.” You gave him a stern face but all jokes aside you were joking.

“you look beautiful without it, and it doesnt even matter when I ruin it by the end of the night.” He whispered that last part into your ear slowly. 

Your face heated up and you bit your lip. “Why wait till the end of the night?” You turned and Subtly moved your body closer to him. Inches away from his face, you smirked and kissed him roughly. 

His hands flew to your hips and your to his face. You both moaned as the kiss got deeper, more passionate. Your hands moved to his belt and slid underneath. Slightly moved your hand up and down against him, earning a deep moan from his lips. He was hard. 

“Mmm, you see what you do to me?” You paced your hand, going at a slightly higher speed until you felt warm liquid on your fingers. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He whispered his head dropping down to your shoulder. 

“Hurry up and get cleaned, our reservation is at 7.” You smiled sly turning back to finish your makeup. 

Should I start a taglist? (if you’d like to be added to the taglist just let me know ! <3)

・❥・𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜 : 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖  

 ・❥・𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝  𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛  

・❥・𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 :   

・❥・ 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 : 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕 (𝚏𝚎𝚖), 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐,, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚍/𝚜 𝚍𝚢𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚜, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏?   

・❥・𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛’𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐!  

・❥・𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 

・❥・𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

“𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚊𝚝.” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝙱𝙰𝙳. 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚘𝚠𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜. 

 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚐𝚘𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛, 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑. 

 ‘𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜.” 𝚆𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚙, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.  𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍. ‘𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞.” 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜. 

 “𝙾𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝, 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢.” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢. “𝙾𝚑 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐” 𝙿𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚝.  “𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔?” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜.  

“𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚌.” 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙, 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜.  “𝚈𝚘𝚞’𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛.” 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝.  𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚎. 

“𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎.”  

“𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝙸 𝚍𝚘.” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. “𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕.”  

“𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑.” 

𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜.  𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜.

 “𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚔?” 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 “𝙷𝚖𝙷𝚖”  𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 , 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜.”𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠.” 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚎𝚍.  𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚎𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚢, 𝚖𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛.  “𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎?” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛.  “𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌, 𝙸’𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢.” 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜. 

 “𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐.” 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.  𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍. “𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕”

taglist @euphoric-dazed

Elliot x reader

Him flashing out on reader when he can’t find the drugs he is looking for and he thinks reader hid it and she has had enough of him being mean when he is on drugs so she leaves and Elliot just texts and calls her and tries to talk to her at school to apologize

You can make them end up together or not

𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆

𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾

𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

・❥・ 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝗗𝗩(𝗱𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽), 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎,𝗘𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵

・❥・send more prompts

note that I do not condone any sort of violence from any type of relationship, this is just a prompt 

・❥・𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

𝖨 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗋.

“𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗌? 𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍?” 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗉.

“𝖬𝗆, 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎.” 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄.

“𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾?” 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾. “𝖶𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.”

“𝖲𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝖨’𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽.” 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌. 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.

“𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖾” 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝖾. “𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄” 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽. “𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗌?”

“𝖴𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝖾𝗋” 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. “𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗂𝗌.” 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽.

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌.

𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

“𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗂𝗌, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.”

𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 “𝖸/𝖭 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍!” 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋.

𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖨 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉.

“𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.” 𝖮𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.

𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾.”𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐-” 𝖡𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾.

“𝖳𝖤𝖫𝖫 𝖬𝖤 𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖭 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖧𝖨𝖣𝖤 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖬.” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗋.

𝖳𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍, 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗒. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌, 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒. 𝖬𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗓𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍.

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖧𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗄?

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝖤𝗅<𝟥: 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐.

𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖨 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝖻 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖱𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋.

“𝖧𝖾𝗒.” 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽.

“𝖨 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗄.” 𝖨 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉.

“𝖨 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗀, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽.” 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽.

“𝖮𝗁” 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁.

“𝖫𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖸/𝖭, 𝖨’𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.” 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍. “

𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎.” 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾.

“𝖡𝗒e 𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗍”

# the whores want to fuck each other?

idlygf!

warnings: slight mentions of weed

2nd installment of my elliot drabble series

Rue and Elliot were close, there was no doubt about it. They spent a lot of time together and they shared a lot of the same interests, that's what bothered Jules so much. You were there the day that Elliot and Jules met for the first time, it was super awkward. There was a lot of tension and it was very obvious that Jules was upset about them being friends. You followed her into the bathroom and comforted her about the whole situation. You did feel bad, but you also felt like she was being a little dramatic.

Rue and Jules had gotten into a few arguments about Elliot, you were the first person to hear about it from both sides. Given you had been friends with Rue since you two were infants and friends with Jules since she moved to East Highland.

The three of you were sitting above a bridge, all of your legs dangling off the side. You weren't really paying attention to the conversation they were having, you caught a few things about Rue and Elliot fucking, him and jules not getting along, and weed.

“y/n, dont you think Elliot wants to fuck Rue?” Jules' soft voice suddenly filled your ears, you looked at both of them, their eyes boring into yours. You shrugged and looked down at your feet,

“Depends, he wants to fuck everyone.” Rue chuckled and bumped her shoulder with yours. You leaned over a bit to take a look at Jules, a pout on her face as she looked into the distance.

“Jules, I promise you theres no way he wants to fuck me, no way.” you giggled at your friends and shook your head.

Jules turned on a table lamp and shined it in Elliot's face, he backed away from the sudden light and gave her a confused look.

“Do you wanna fuck Rue?” he looked over at Rue who was sitting on his bed, your head in her lap as you played with the knick knacks Elliot had in his room. “Not no,”

“So youre gay?” Jules quizzed him. “Kinda,” he shrugged with an unimpressed look on his face, “So you're straight?” he shrugged again, “Kinda?” Elliot had never really put much thought into his sexuality, he liked what he liked.

“So you're bi?” He made eye contact with Jules with squinted eyes, “I don't really think of it that way.” Jules rolled her eyes and continued to interrogate the boy. “What do you mean? Like, you've never thought about your sexuality before?” Elliot pondered before answering,“Not in a particularly rigid way, no.”

In all honesty your attention span was that of a goldfish. Your mind could go from one topic to another in seconds, you had found a pair of sunglasses on a shelf near Elliot's bed and wore them as you looked up at Rue. Elliot asked a question about Rue and Jules fucking, or about him fucking them. You didn't know, you were too infatuated with the statue of a naked lady he had on his window sill. You only started paying any mind to the conversation when Rue piped up, she hadn't spoken the entire time and neither have you.

“Yeah, why did you dodge the question?” Rue seemed puzzled, why wouldnt Jules tell Elliot if they’ve had sex before, theyre dating?

Jules inhaled deeply before going to ask Elliot another question, you turned your head towards them, finally deciding to pay attention since you were getting bored. Elliot locked eyes with you and smirked before averting his attention back to Jules.

“How many girls have you fucked?” You wondered why Jules asked him all of these questions, you weren't even really sure why you were here in the first place.

“Like, technically three.” He hesitated a bit, almost as if he wasn't too sure of his own answer. The girls he was talking about were the ones he could remember off the top of his head. He had way more than 3 bodies. He busted a nut in the first girl within seconds, the second girl was a girl he met at a party and gotten some head from, and the third girl was his ‘girlfriend’.

“Technically?” Jules asks, “I mean technically, the first girl, it was, like, two seconds. It was embarrassing. She probably wouldn't count it.” He said looking off to the side, “she would not count it.” Jules looked off to the side to process what he had just said, she shook her head and continued with the interrogation.

“Okay, uh how many guys have you fucked?” Jules urged. “43.”

Jules raised an eyebrow at him, her eyes wide. “Are you serious?” you giggled a little too loud, the three of them looked at you, you haven't made a sound the entire time that you were there. Rue looks down at you with a small smile on her face, “What’re laughing at?” you giggled again. “Elly’s a whore.” You knew he was joking, but you also knew he was very sexually active. Rue snickered while Elliot had his mouth open and a scoff fell out.

“Oh yeah?” He challenged, “How many guys have you fucked? Hm?” you rolled your eyes at him and held up the number five, “Bitch.” He let out a dry laugh and looked back at you, “Oh wow! That’s like a mentally ill amount of people to fuck, who’s really the whore.” You flipped him off and closed your eyes, you snuggled into Rues lap and pulled a throw blanket Elliot had on his bed over your shoulders. You were already tired when you three had gotten to his house, a little nap wouldn't hurt.

The rest of their conversation played out, you felt yourself falling asleep until you heard your name again.

“I didnt say that I didnt wanna fuck you or them,” them meaning you and Rue. Elliot seemed to be getting frustrated with the ongoing questions about him and sex with the four of you.

“So you wanna fuck Jules and y/n?” Rue quipped, you head butt her stomach and she smacked the side of your head with the back of her hand.

Elliot had a look of disbelief on his face,

“You guys are disgusting, Im not out here swinging my muff around waiting to see who fucks it.” you giggled again, “You should, because I would totally-” You were cut off by a cough coming from Rue. Oh fuck, did you say that out loud? Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Rue had cut you off because she knew about your feelings for Elliot, the romantic ones and the sexual ones, very, very sexual feelings. She also knew that you were the kind of person who does before they think, the words exited your mouth before you even processed what you were saying. Jules looked at you with a dropped jaw and wide eyes, Elliot looked at you with a smirk on his face and his eyes on yours, Rue pretended not to be paying attention, but a few snickers that she passed off as coughs came out of her mouth.

You felt yourself get warm, you were a fucking idiot. You turned so your face was facing away from Elliot and in Rue’s stomach. She did you the favor of covering your entire body with the throw blanket. You closed your eyes and tried your best to forget about what had just happened.

You wanted to fucking die.

“The whores want to fuck each other? no surpise there.”

You buried your face even deeper into her stomach and whined out of embarrassment. You loved Rue with your entire heart, but God, you wish she’d shut the hell up sometimes.

i’m an asshole, baby

song ♫ bad idea! - girl in red

asshole elliot <\3 word vomit bc i rlly wanted to write this but i had no idea how to go about it so i kinda went a diff way than the ask 😵😵 + elliot and the reader r fwb

ask: elliot accidentally saying something hurtful to yn and she tries to play it off like, “yeah no i’m fine. it’s whatever!” or “oh, i forgot you even said that. my attention span is short.” knowing damn well she ends up spending her time after school balling her eyes out.

“At least Jules can give a decent fuckin’ blow job, I have to fuck your face to get even a little bit of pleasure.”

You froze, your breath hitched in your throat and you stared right into Elliot’s eyes. What the fuck?

You and Elliot have always had a very playful dynamic, making fun of each other was the love language that you guys shared. You and Elliot were extremely close, he gave you your first everything. Your first kiss, your first time, your first time smoking weed, he was always the first person you did it with.

One time, when the two of you were high, you expressed to him how insecure Jules made you. She was different, unique, outgoing, beautiful, she had everything you could want for yourself. Her and Elliot were getting very close and you noticed how much more sexual the jokes between the two of them had gotten. You werent Elliot’s girlfriend, so you had no right to be mad, but the way he made you feel during sex made you feel like the most beautiful girl in the world and you selfishly wanted that side of him all to yourself. He was so gentle with you, he checked in on you, he did what you wanted, feeling so cherished made your heart soar.

He let out a dry chuckle, he was waiting for your response to his insult, but he heard you fall silent, “Yo, are you good?” You tilted your head at him a little and slowly began to stand up from the bench that you were sitting on.

You couldn't believe that you had told Elliot such a sensitive piece of information about your self image and he threw it back in your face like it was nothing.

Something else Elliot knew was that you weren’t the most experienced person when it came to sex, you had only been with one other guy besides Elliot. He was an ass who only cared about his pleasure so you didn't really have enough time to learn anything from him. You always worried about your performance in bed with Elliot, he always told you how good you were doing and how much he enjoyed guiding you through the process.

“I’m fine. I just remembered I have to go home, my dad said I have to be home by 6.” You saw him frown, he nodded and brought the joint back up to his lips.

“See ya, Y/N. Be safe.” You walked away from him and the tears started to form in your eyes. Were you really that bad? Why did he bring up Jules?

Elliot always knew how to hit you where it hurt, but it never hurt this bad. You were self conscious in a lot of aspects and being made fun of for how you were in bed diminished your self esteem even more. You had given yourself to him and he uses one of your insecurities against you? Part of you felt like you were being dramatic, but the other part felt like you had a right to be mad at him.

You walked into your house and immediately went upstairs. Being told you dont give good head isnt a big deal, but being told that by the only person you’ve ever been with in that way can destroy how you see yourself in future sexual relationships, especially if its in comparison to another person who is far more experienced than you are.

You flopped down on your bed and stared at the ceiling. Your own thoughts were eating you alive, it was only a joke, why are you such a fuckin crybaby?

Your thoughts were interrupted by the buzz of your phone. It was Elliot.

Elly >_<: hey, did you make it home okay?

You: yeah

Elly >_<: good good good

read

Elly >_<: u wanna hang tomorrow? got sum more weed when u left :p

You: not tomorrow, sorry el.

You were normally always free to hang out with him and smoke. But now that you knew how he felt about your sexual performance, you were too embarrassed to face him.

Elly >_<: :(((((((( y not?

You: busy

Elly >_<: dudeeeeeee ur literally NEVER busy wdf

You: i am tomorrow..

His text bubble kept disappearing and reappearing, your heart rate started to speed up, he was obviously hesitant on what he was gonna say.

Elly >_<: is this about what i said at the park?

Elly >_<: if so sorry lmao

Elly >_<: didn’t think it was dat srs….crybaby

You: ok el.

Elly >_< : bruh lol, take a joke. gonna ask again, wanna hang out tomorrow?

You: no

Elly >_<: when you stop bein such a fuckin baby i’ll text you again, bye

read

You put your phone down. Not only did he hurt your feelings, but he’s now making you feel stupid for feeling the way you do. You honestly didn’t want to see him again until you got over it or until he apologized once he saw how much it hurt you, but knowing Elliot, those chances were very slim.

You threw yourself into your pillow. Why did you like guys who were such fucking assholes?

happy valentines day 💌 im gonna post part 2 of im an asshole baby today, it’s gonna be sweet sorry it took so long I’ve been so busy I’m sorry😞😞

a boy brushed red living in black and white

pairing: elliot x fem!reader

warnings: swearing and mentions of drugs.

a/n: i believe this series will have seven parts so stay tuned! get added to my taglist here babes. i hope you enjoy! <3

words: 1.7k + not proofread

part two | part three | part four | part five | part six |part seven

can you feel your heartbeat racing? can you taste the fear in her sweat? you've done this wrong, it's too far gone, these sheets tell of regret. i admit that i'm just a fool for you, i am just a fool for you.

you pressed play onto your baby blue speaker before plopping onto your bed in a huff. school was the same old same old, the work was just getting harder. once you were done doing the last page of your calculus though? you quickly did your night routine so you could listen to music.

“i would do it, press a button, pull the trigger, pull a mountain, jump off a cliff cause you know baby i love you, love you a little bit…” you softly sang to yourself while dancing, a small mirror clutched in your hand as you examined your nose.

whatever song you had stuck in your head before you closed your window each night he heard.

he knew their YouTube homepages were different. hers filled with glowy makeup tutorials, new Fenty skincare, watching people getting eyelash extensions and their nails done, hair videos, pamper routines, and kittens.

his was filled with gaming, beats, few reaction videos, short horror films, and an insane amount of music videos.

he thought he was imagining things the first time he heard her attempt to hit Kellin Quinn’s notes on King for a Day. she had giggled at her voice cracking before deciding to just hum to herself.

that did it.

that was what caused Elliot’s infatuation to grow even more.

he woke up earlier than usual one Thursday. through the blinding sun rays, he could see her trying to blend out the concealer under her eyes with her French manicured fingers before hurriedly grabbing at a beauty blender.

switching to sit up in his bed, he rubbed at his eyes. the movement caught the corner of her eye before she looked up and waved at him with a small smile.

the breath was caught in his lungs as he realized it was for him. with a short wave back from him, she turned back to setting her face.

that one interaction made his morning better.

there was a stupid smile on his face all day long.

“the fuck got you so happy?” Rue asked him in chemistry. she was hogging his notes and quickly copied them while Elliot daydreamed about his morning.

Jules laughed at her girlfriends nosiness before rolling her eyes at the obvious.

“lover boy probably saw his lover girl.” she giggled at his face change. she knew she was right then.

Rue noticed and laughed too. she closed his notebook before shoving his sweater clad shoulder.

not to long after you had moved in they both had noticed him always sitting at his window. he went from simply smoking out of it to staring intently out of it no matter what he was doing.

it was interesting to say the least.

one day Jules and Rue had enough of wondering what Elliot was staring at while they were trying to smoke the blunt he had tightly gripped between his fingers.

Rue marched towards him and quickly looked in the direction he was. “let me see what you’re staring- oh my damn.” Rue said with her mouth wide open from her place by Elliot’s shoulder. Elliot’s neighbor was doing yoga in front of her window. lights low, sunlight coming in making her skin glow, and candles burning as she stretched.

she was beautiful. hair out of her face, glowing skin, alluring eyes, and wearing a cute two piece athletic set while a YouTube playlist softly played from her tv.

“i wanna s…” Jules trailed off as she assessed the scene. you were absolutely breath taking to her. “i wanna be that mat.”

“i’d be at this window everyday too champ.” Rue said patting at Elliot’s shoulder before laughing and taking the blunt from his hand, still eyeing you through the smoke.

she couldn’t believe Elliot had lucked out like this.

“damn…did she drop her towel in front of you?” she teased at him, his head quickly shaking as he was snapped out of his day dream once again. the girls bursted into a fit of giggles right before the bell rang, Elliot quickly getting out of his seat and hurriedly leaving after gathering his things.

“awwwww! Ellie come back!” the girls hollered behind him causing unnecessary attention. he could see Nate glance at him from the corner of his eye as he rushed away from the girls, side stepping BB on his way.

at that time he passed you in the hallway. platform sandals, shiny legs, perfect makeup, matching French tips on your toe nails and finger nails that were digging into the bottom of your locker.

it didn’t help you were wearing some reworked Ed Hardy piece you had turned into a dress with a heart shaped sucker clutched between your lips he just knew you got from the library.

you bent up with your blue and pink juicy bag now in your grasp and caught his eye. your tired eyes meeting his enticing ones.

“hi Elliot!” you beamed at him over the sucker in your mouth. he stumbled over his shoes at your action and your eyes holding 16 mm lashes widened.

reaching a perfectly manicured hand out you gripped his arm to steady him.

“h-hey.” he whispered at your close proximity.

“hi.” you giggled up at him. he could smell the strawberry and mint on your breath and the sweet perfume or lotion you used this morning.

you two shyly smiled at each other before another call of his name, just louder this time, interrupted you two.

“Ellie!” Jules squealed before yanking at the strings in his backpack causing him to sway.

you laughed at the girl before letting your hand release Elliot’s arm. he felt the warmth leave his body immediately.

“hi Jules, Rue.” you said with a small smile, looking up at the two taller girls.

Rue shyly nodded as acknowledgment while Jules let out an excited “Hi! i love those shoes!”

you told her where you got them before turning your attention back to Elliot. a teasing looking on your perfectly done face.

“bye…Ellie.” you smirked before walking away to class. Elliot’s eyes never leaving your switching hips and legs.

“fuck.” he mumbled under his breath and discreetly covering the growing tent in his pants.

“she is hot.” Rue shrugged from beside him.

“agreed.” said Jules.

“is weed like…is it really that good?” he didn’t expect those words to leave your lips or for you to be interested. he didn’t really expect to hear you at all as his low red eyes drawled over to you.

his slow beating heart seemingly sped up at your voice.

a freshly washed face with curious eyes were staring right through him as you climbed to sit on the edge of your window just like him. your moisturized lips were bit in thought and as if you two were in a room together, you had leaned in to give him undivided attention.

the action caused your chest to be more apparent, to him he just thought it was a coincidence, but you knew you had done it on purpose.

had you leant any further he would’ve jumped down to save you, no hesitations.

“you smell that shit?” he laughed staring back at you.

you nodded, your own smile hidden by your bitten bottom lip.

“yeah i do.” you giggled. “i told my mom there’s probably baby skunks around here.” you said causing you two to erupt in laughter.

once you both calmed down Elliot took another hit and could faintly hear a woman’s voice calling your name.

you swung your head around to your closed door before looking back out at him. with a sheepish look on your face you gave a small grimace.

“we should smoke some time?” you said loud enough for him to hear you before tugging your sock clad feet back into your room with the rest of your body.

he watched you peek your head out, bending down with a small wave you smiled before closing your curtains and locking your window. your frame completely gone from his view.

as he laid in bed he couldn’t help but think of a few things.

how good you looked without trying, how when you waved goodbye he could clearly tell you were wearing no bra in your satin night gown, and more importantly, how you wanted to smoke with him.

now his dick was hard.

you in his room? with that nightgown and those pretty eyes? alone with him…just him.

sliding his hand down his bare chest, his hand hovered above the waist band of his pajama pants. sighing as his hand connected with the bulge beneath the fabric.

“shit.” he said rubbing his hand over the sensitive skin. bucking his hips up, he pulled his sweats and underwear above his knees and his shirt under his chin.

“feels so fucking good.” he slurred his words as he started pumping himself to the thought of you.

he found himself in this position more than usual lately.

“fuck baby.” he mumbled taking in deep breaths and speeding up his pace. he just wanted to feel the real thing.

it wasn’t long before he busted in his hand with a low groan, quickly cleaning himself up and readjusting afterwards.

“oooo…had about enough…he’s mine, he’s mine he’s mineee.” he could faintly hear The Boy Is Mine playing from your speaker before his eyes fell heavy.

“yeah i’m yours.” he breathlessly chuckled before closing his eyes.

your singing lulling him to another realm.

“the boy is mine.” you mumbled the final line biting at your nail and trailing your eyes to your closed curtains.

“GO TO BED Y/N!” your mom hollered from downstairs.

“I AM!” you hollered back before flicking your lamp off and placing your head on your pillow.

you wondered if Elliot would like your matching set tomorrow or would he like you in that bodycon dress you got with Maddy and Kat last weekend.

you just wondered what did he like.

you knew he liked drugs. you definitely knew he liked music considering he was always singing or blasting 90’s and early 2000’s alternative music.

but what else?

did he at least like you like you’d liked him for these last couple of months?

“goodnight Ellie.” you softly mumbled into the darkness before going to bed.

you’d soon have to find out.

taglist: @leslienjazzy @abcxrandomx @daybabyyyyy @soliqz @myfavscentislavender @Sunnyqueen2004 @ellyskey @allukanezuko @elliotswhore @sslut4hangee @katsusangel @itssssmeee @cherrymangobanana

I’ve literally read every Elliot fanfic on this platform and I’m desperate for more, reading all these really made me down bad for this man

Who do i write for?

Pick and choose (you can also try luck and ask for someone else and maybe MAYBE i forgot about them and can write you something)

MARVEL AND DC

TV characters (and some films too)

Anime characters

Singers and actors

F1 drivers (ONLY DRIVERS, i see you coming)

TV characters

Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)

Carl Gallagher (Shameless US)

Elliot (Euphoria)

Jake Peralta (Brooklyn 99)

Luke Patterson (Julie and the Phantoms)

JJ Maybank (Outer Banks)

Fezco (Euphoria)

Jess Mariano (Gilmore Girls)

Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)

Five Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy)

Rodrick Heffley (Diary of a Wimpy Kid)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Billy Hargrove (Stranger Things)

Steve Harrington (Stranger Things)

I love this so much. I do be pulling my bf in from his neckties sometimes to kiss or just because he’s being an idiot. Either one.

Scenarios That I Imagine In My Freetime

- them saying, “What are you going to do about it”

- them making a spotify playlist full of songs that remind them of you

- falling asleep on their chest with their arms wrapped around you, feeling safer than you ever have before

- them trying to do your makeup and vice versa, just laughing at each others mistakes

- their eyes lighting up when they talk about you to their friends <3

- them tackling you onto your bed and giving you kisses all over your face after you wiped their kiss off jokingly

- “Do you know just how much you have me wrapped around your finger?”

- pet names. Pet Names. PET NAMES. “darling” “love” “princess/prince”

- them giving you a hug from behind while giving that one person a bitchy smile as they do so

- “Your so cute when you’re mad” “Shut up”

- You pull away from a kiss but they immediately say, “no come back here” before kissing you again

- them lifting your head and just staring at you, leading you to say, “what?” they reply “wait a minute I wanna look at you” before pulling you into a kiss

- them grabbing your hips to get past you

- kissing in the rain. Need I say more?

- pulling them into a kiss by their necktie/you getting pulled into a kiss by your necktie

- them being speechless when seeing you all dressed up

- their hips being the exact same height as the kitchen counters. That’s all imma say but ifykyk.