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Pairing: Anthony x Reader

Summary: Anthony and Y/N have just broke up and Anthony’s mom invites Y/N over without Anthony’s knowledge

Word Count: 2k

It had been about two weeks since Anthony and I broke up and we hadn’t told anyone yet. Not our families or our friends. The only person who knew was Lin, but we hadn’t even told him, he had figured it out and we made him promise not to tell anyone else.

Anthony and I had broken up because he had gotten too busy. I didn’t get to see him enough. Like when he was on tour, he just wouldn’t call for a few days or he’d miss our FaceTime calls. It didn’t seem like he wanted to put in the effort. Regardless of that, I still loved him. Even though, I was the one who broke up with him.

I was sitting on my couch and suddenly I heard my phone start to ring. I picked up my phone and saw that Anthony’s mom was calling me. Had Anthony told her yet? Or did she still have no idea we broke up?

I answered the phone and said “Hi Mrs.Ramos, how are you?”. I didn’t know what else to say. What if I said too much and Anthony didn’t want her to know yet? “Hi Y/N sweetheart. I’m good, how are you?” She said.

Then an idea popped in my head. What if something happened to Anthony and that’s why she was calling. I couldn’t stand the thought of something bad happening to him.

“I’m good too, so what’s going on? Is Anthony okay?” I said, feeling worried. “Oh yes Anthony is fine. No need to worry. I was just calling to see if you wanted to come over tomorrow?” She asked me, sounding really happy. There was no way she knew about Anthony and I if she wanted to invite me over.

I didn’t want to be the one to tell her, but I knew I would be overstepping on Anthony if I made plans with her and didn’t tell her what happened. I would never purposely do anything that would hurt him.

“Um Mrs.Ramos, I don’t know if Anthony told you yet. But we broke up a few weeks ago” I said and there was silence for a few seconds. “No, he hadn’t told me, but I had my suspicions. He hasn’t talked about you for a few weeks” she said.

“Has he been talking about another girl?” I said, feeling my heart drop. “No no no, sweet girl. Don’t even worry about that for a second, I know my son and I know he still loves you. I don’t know what happened with you both, but I know he still has feelings for you. He jumps every time his phone goes off, hoping that it’s you” She told me, kindly.

I could feel the blush rising in my cheeks. It really meant a lot to me that he still cared. I really wished that things could of worked out, I wanted nothing more than to call him mine again.

“Oh thank you for telling me that Mrs.Ramos. I just don’t know if we can fix what happened between us” I told her, honestly. “Love can heal all wounds” she said, being optimistic as always.

“So I don’t know if you still want me to come over or not” I said, confused. “No please come over. You’re still family and I haven’t seen you in so long. We can have another girls day” she told me.

Back when Anthony and I were dating, every month I would have a girls day with his mom and we would do something fun like watch movies or do our nails. It had been really important to Anthony that me and his mom had a good relationship. He always said that he wanted his two favorite girls to get along. And he was the same way with my parents and he came with me to a monthly dinner with my parents.

“That sounds wonderful, but I don’t want to overstep. I wouldn’t want to do this behind Anthony’s back. He doesn’t deserve that” I said, cautiously. “The love you have for my son says a lot. But just come over to my house, he won’t be here” she told me. “Okay then I’ll see you tomorrow” I told her, smiling. Then we both said goodbye and hung up.

I felt really nervous about the whole thing, but I guess no harm could come from hanging out with his mom. I pulled out my phone and began to look through all the old photos of me and Anthony. I couldn’t bring myself to delete them and I found myself going through them daily.

We both looked so happy and carefree. I wished with everything in my heart that we could be like that again.

I wiped away a few tears from my eyes and found something on Netflix to watch and distract myself. I ended up watching Netflix all night and then falling asleep on my couch.

I woke up to the beeping of my phone’s alarm clock. I got up and got dressed into a sundress and some heeled boots. I grabbed my phone and then drove to Anthony’s mom’s house.

I parked and saw there were a bunch of cars outside already, I wondered what was going on. I walked up to the door and as I knocked I remembered that today was Anthony’s dad’s birthday. His mom had invited me to a family birthday party, not a girls day. I went to turn and leave and the door opened.

There stood Anthony and his eyes widened when he saw me. “Y/N” he mumbled under his breath, seemingly in shock. “Hi Ant” I said, just as shocked. Neither of us could come up with words to say anything.

Then another person appeared from behind Anthony. I saw his mom standing there.

She swore under her breath and said “Oh Anthony, I forgot to tell you that I invited Y/N”. I couldn’t believe that she tricked me into coming, but I was also really glad I got to see Anthony.

“Ma, why did you invite her?” He asked, turning to face her. I instantly felt bad, he didn’t want me to be here. I said “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be here” and I turned to leave. I wiped a singular tear from my eye.

I heard someone say “Wait don’t go” and then grab my wrist from behind me. Not even thinking, I figured it was his mom. I turned around to see Anthony, standing a few inches in front of me.

“Please stay” he said, just above a whisper. My eyes went between him and his mom, unsure of what to say. He turned around and said “Ma, can you give us a a second?”. She smiled and walked back inside and closed the door.

He turned back to face me and I could feel my cheeks redden. “Hi” he said, softly. “I’ve missed you Ant” was all I could say. “Can we talk?” He asked, I could hear his voice crack a little. “Please” I said, it sounded like I was begging him.

But, I had so much on my mind and I had to talk to him. He interlaced our fingers and started walking towards the bench that was in their front yard. Then he quickly pulled away his hand. I was worried I did something wrong. “I’m sorry, old habits” he said, looking down at the ground almost like he was embarrassed.

“Don’t be” I said softly, and interlaced our hands again. I don’t know what made me do it, maybe I just wanted to pretend things were still normal.

We got to the bench and we sat down next to each other. “Ant, I’m going to be honest. Nothing has felt the same without you. My life feels boring and I’ve missed you so much. It’s only been two weeks, but it feels like years. But, we can’t go back to the way things were. You made me feel ignored and you didn’t spend enough time with me. If we’re going to be together, we have to put in the same amount of effort” I said, pouring my heart out to him.

“I know, I really messed up and you shouldn’t have to deal with that. You deserve someone who will treasure you because you’re amazing Y/N. If you give me a chance, I will make things right. I’ll give you all of my time and I will make sure you feel loved. But I’m begging you to just give me a chance” he said, emotionally.

“I know you will do all those things, you make me feel so happy” I said, interlacing our fingers again. “Does that mean you’ll give me a chance?” He asked, with hope in his eyes. I just smiled and nodded. He stood up and picked me up and spun me around. He placed me back down on my feet.

“Thank you thank you thank you, I love you so much” he said placing kissing all over my face. “I love you too Ant” I said. We both were staring into each other’s eyes. “Y/N, I really want to kiss you right now. But I think we need some privacy, one of my family members could walk out here at any point” he said, softly. “Do you think we can sneak past your family to the guest room?” I asked him.

“Well we’ve done it before” he said, smirking. “Then come on you dork” I said grabbing his hand. We snuck in the door and passed everybody into the guest bedroom.

He closed the door gently, behind us. I pulled him toward me and wrapped my arms around his neck. He placed his hands firmly on my hips and we leaned our foreheads against each other’s

“I’ve missed your kisses” I told him, softly. “Well then come and get them” he said and we both leaned in and connected our lips. I subconsciously played with his hair. He pulled me closer until we were pressed together.

I started backing up, pulling him with me. I sat down on the bed and he lightly pushed me so that I was laying down. He crawled on top of me and gave me a gentle kiss.

He stayed, hovering over me and brushed my hair behind my ear. “If you had any idea how beautiful you look right now” he said, with the biggest smile on his face.

“I’ve missed you so much. I’ve missed waking up to your kisses. I’ve missed having dance parties with you at midnight. I’ve missed cuddling with you when we watch movies. I’ve missed singing with you in the car. Life isn’t as interesting without you around Anthony Ramos” I said, and he kissed my forehead.

“God, do you know how adorable you are? When we get back to my place tonight, we’re going to cuddle all night, no exceptions” he said, sweetly. “I am all for it, two weeks is a lot of cuddling that we’ve missed” I said, giggling.

Then the door sprung open and Anthony jumped so he was sitting next to me on the bed. I sat up and saw that it Anthony’s mom.

“They’re back together” she yelled and we heard the rest of his family start cheering. Both of our cheeks became bright red.

Then his mom marched over to Anthony and we both got kind of nervous. “If you ever ignore Y/N again, you don’t even want to know what will happen” she threatened.

“Woah ma, what are you talking about?” He asked, flinching. “Your uncle was outside smoking a cigarette and he heard you two talking. He heard that Y/N said you made her feel ignored. She is the best thing that ever happened to you mister. You better not mess that up” she said.

A/N (PLEASE READ): Sooooooo…. This is my first fic. I had absolutely no plan for this. It’s like 9pm and I just typed this out on my phone, and I haven’t even proof read it. You have been warned. Imma post it anyway just to gauge the reaction and see what happens. I’m not sure if I like it, not because I think I’m a bad writer but because I feel like a portrayed Anthony wrong. Idk. Hope you enjoy. Please please please let me know if you enjoyed and what I can work on! It would be greatly appreciated, not just so I can write more fics but so I can improve my writing in general. Thanks for reading!! (Ps, sorry for the low quality ending, I had no idea how to close it)

EDIT!: This could be considered gender neutral, although the reader is an Eliza understudy, so take that as you will. There aren’t any pronouns though!

TW: Some swearing, that’s all (not too excessive though)

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summary: you know these conversations. you know them well. you know the slowly drawn out voices, you know the endless glasses of wine, you know the words spun carefully with delicate thread. and you know that these conversations never end well for you. because, as you said, there is always a girl, and that girl is never you. no matter how much you want it to be.

word count: 1397

a/n: lmao hi read this fic its incoherent and messy but i had so much fun writing it, it’s my first anthony fic so who could i dedicate it to except @linmanuclmiranda? i wrote this mostly for her, but it was so fun to write that i think i’m going to write a part 2 of it. also i’m not saying i wrote the whole thing in lowercase for aesthetic purposes but what do you expect from the worlds most extra bitch? i’m also tagging @femilton because she mentioned something yesterday about me not writing any anthony fics, i think her exact words were “kate needs more anthony fics and so do i” so here’s an anthony fic lmao

warnings: none, this is pure fluff lmao

“there’s this girl.”

anthony’s words echo out through the room. a gentle beginning. tugging at ropes and twisting them into pathways. it’s a night like any other. you and anthony. these are the nights that make you feel comfortable. safe. whether it’s the look in his eyes, the flow of the conversation, or the neverending glasses of wine.

anthony is sitting on the window sill. eyes cast out the window, watching rain trickle down the glass.

a tiny smirk toys at the corners of your lips. “there’s always a girl, ant. isn’t there?”

you regard your best friend of 5 years through knowing eyes. you reckoned you’d heard anthony speak these exact words approximately a thousand times, but even so, you’d sit here on nights like these and listen a thousand times more. because that’s what you’re here for. to listen.

He’s literally dirty talking him omg

So the thing is i've been listening to his songs and they pop off so good😩🤌 So imagine like Noah sing to Mirage some bop ass songs in that time and maybe Mirage would get really attracted to him singing.

Pairing: Anthony x Reader

Request: “I'd love something fun, like a day at a beach with Anthony?” - @hj-creates

Word Count: 1k

“Come on babe. Are you done with the sunscreen yet? It’ll be dark out before you’re done” Anthony asked me. “Just hold on a second” I told him, rubbing in the rest of my sunscreen. “But look at how nice the water looks, let’s go swim” Anthony said, trying to persuade me to ditch the sunscreen and join him in the water. “Okay, I’m done now. Are you happy?” I asked him, giggling to myself.

Anthony and I had rented a beach house for a weekend because it was our 5-year anniversary.

Anthony didn’t reply, he swooped me up bridal style and ran into the water with me. The water splashed up on us as he took heavy steps into the water.

“See isn’t this nice? Beautiful water with my beautiful girl” Anthony told me, once we had gotten to a point where the water was at our shoulders. “I was just protecting my skin, so when we're old and married, I will still look this gorgeous” I told him. I wrapped my arms around Anthony’s neck and wrapped my legs around his waist, and held on to him.

“You always look gorgeous” he said, kissing my temple. “I think this is going to be a really nice trip” I told Anthony, nestling my head into his neck.

We floated there for a few minutes, enjoying the peacefulness of the ocean. Then I felt Anthony jump and flinch. “What was that?” He asked, sounding panicked. “What was what?” I asked him, confused.

“I think I felt a snake touch my leg, get out of the water” he said, quickly. I was obviously alarmed by what he had said. I jumped out of his arms and ran back onto the beach, pulling him behind me. I felt like my heart was beating a million miles a minute.

I felt my feet hit the sand, and I fell down onto the blanket that I had laid on the sand. I sat there and breathed for a second or two. Then, Anthony sat down next to me, hysterically laughing. He was laughing so hard that it looked like he wasn’t even breathing.

“What’s so funny?” I asked him, really confused. “There was no snake darling, I was just messing with you” he explained, in between fits of laughter. I gave him a glare. “Are you kidding?” I said, lightly pushing his chest away from me. “Oh you can’t be mad at me sweetheart” he said, placing his chin on my shoulder and pouting.

“I thought we were actually in danger. You gave me a heart attack” I said, rolling my eyes. “You love me and you know it” he said. “Nope, not right now” I said, playing hard to get.

Anthony cupped my face and started giving my whole face sloppy kisses. “Anthony...stop” I said, giggling. “Not until you admit that you love me” he said, continuing to kiss my face and tickle my sides. “Alright alright, I love you. Now stop tickling me please” I begged.

“Are you begging for mercy?” Anthony asked me, not letting up yet. “Yes yes, whatever you say” I said, squirming under his touch. Finally, he pulled away from me and took his place sitting next to me again.

“So do you want to go back in the water?” Anthony asked me. “No, I think I want to read that book that I brought with me. Can you go inside and get it for me?” I asked him. “Of course, I’ll be right back” he said, kissing my cheek and getting up.

I stood up and grabbed the beach blanket and brought it over to the lounger chairs that we had on the beach. I sat down on it and wrapped the blanket around my shoulders. The breeze on the coast was kind of chilly. A few minutes later, Anthony returned with my book in hand.

“Here you go love” he said, handing me my book. “Thank you” I said, smiling as I grabbed it from him. Anthony sat next to me on the lounger chair.

He snuggled into my side. “You need something?” I asked him, giggling. “No, I’m just comfortable” he said, closing his eyes. I smiled to myself, sometimes Anthony was the biggest dork I knew.

I opened my book to the bookmarked page and started reading my book. After reading a few pages, I looked down and saw that Anthony had fallen asleep on my shoulder. I giggled to myself and continued to read my book.

After about thirty minutes of reading, I put my bookmark in my book. Anthony was still asleep, so I tried to readjust how I was sitting, so that I could nap with him.

As soon as I moved, Anthony jumped awake. “What’s wrong?” He asked me. “Nothing, I’m just trying to cuddle with you” I told him. “Oh, it looks like rain. Let’s go cuddle inside, we’ll get you warmed up” Anthony told me. We both stood up and walked up to the house, hand in hand.

Anthony went straight for our bedroom, he was really tired from the drive to the beach house. I changed out of my bathing suit, into a hoodie and some leggings. Then, I walked to our bedroom and found Anthony already asleep in bed, curled up in the blanket.

I smiled to myself at how cute he looked. I sneakily took a photo, that I would for-sure use as blackmail material when he wouldn’t do the dishes.

I got under the covers and curled up into his side. His arm instinctively wrapped around my waist and held me tight. “Hi” he mumbled, without opening his eyes. “Hi love, get some sleep” I told him, getting comfortable and closing my eyes.

“If you want to go swim instead of nap, we can go swim” he told me. “No, I’m good right here. And besides, I heard there’s snakes in the ocean” I joked. I felt his entire chest shake as he laughed. Then, we both slowly fell asleep.

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A/N: This isn’t the best, but I was just itching to write something (I know everybody and their mother has written an ‘I can’t sleep’ drabble but I had no ideas let me live). Also, it annoys me out of my mind that I put ‘had had’ and it mAKES SENSE?? Ain’t English weird. Oh yeah, also this is gender-neutral.

TW: Nothing! It’s alllll good :)

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title: put a ring on it

pairing: philip hamilton x reader

words: 9k flat

warnings: jealousy, copious amounts of relatives, like half of the family r little shits, a lil bit of angst — forgive me for this being unedited! i’ll come back to edit in a bit, but i promised the post, so here it is :)

desc: You’ve never liked Philip Hamilton, and have always assumed the feeling has been mutual. But when you’re roped into pretending to be his girlfriend for a family reunion, you feel all your truths beginning to melt away, and find them instead taking form in his smile.

tags: @stargazelaurens @ivory-haired-queens @exoticxchicken8 @assbuttstyles777 @superbarriobrothers @tf2germanvillain @ela-ena @abundant-stars @heytheredee-lilah @katierpblogg @thisshitfucks @celyndavies @quixoticallydelusional @sothisishappiness @ems-alexandra @yxseminx @sadhwstudent @aiifandomsunite @loonaynay @valleryhyde @lxncelot @marvelouslyemily @checkurwindow @katierpblogg @alievans007 @nyxie75 @ii-moonlight-ii @sothisishappiness @ems-alexandra @elegantbutedgy  - lmk if you want to be added; sorry if i missed anyone!!

“You almost ready?”

You glanced up to meet Philip’s eyes in his bathroom mirror as you struggled to clasp your necklace. He wore a small smile, fiddling with the sleeves of his button-down.

“Yeah, yeah, just gimme another minute.” Your lips were pursed when you broke his gaze, leaning in toward your reflection as you twisted the necklace around your neck to get a better look at the ring on one of its ends, but to little avail. Your hands were shaking; the tension in your jaw was steadily increasing. Your mind had been elsewhere all morning.

You let out a grunt of frustration when you just missed the hook — it was too small for you to see it between your fingers. Though your focus was elsewhere, Philip raised his eyebrows when he saw you glaring down at the delicate chain.

“Let me.” Your skin jumped when his fingers grazed the back of your neck, and when you met his amused gaze, your eyes were wide.

smut blurb, not proofread probably shit but yk who cares, could totally be read as Javi tbh

I made the mistake of falling down the rabbit whole of well fanfic, and all the references to Mars saying ‘please mami’ are actually making me feral,

A/N: tHIS IS IT Y’ALL. THE TIME HAS COME. HAVE A HAPPY AND SAFE HOLIDAYS I LOVE YOU ALL MERRY CHRIMMUS CHRISMUN CRISIS CHRYSLER CHRISTMAS <3 <3 <3 <3

HAPPY HANUKKAH TO ALL WHO CELEBRATE IT! 🕎🕍✡️

HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO EVERYONE NO MATTER WHAT IT IS YOU CELEBRATE/DON’T CELEBRATE! ❤️ 💛 💚 💙 💜

T/W: Nothinggg

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♡ M A S T E R L I S T ―

ғɪᴄs ʟᴀʙᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ sʏᴍʙᴏʟs ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴜᴄʜ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

smut ✺, fluff ✿, angst ☁, gore ☆, nsfw ☼

disclaimers; pretty gender neutral, does mention chest and reader plays roll as Veronica sawyer on heathers, this is very inspired but I sadly couldn’t find the original so I’m gonna search for it again!

CW; Kinda smutty, improper paragraph spaces, Badly written, bad grammar, bad everything, meant to be college age. Finally proofread kinda

backstory,

Your local theatre group was planning on producing Heathers, After its success of Grease, there was a lot of pressure for another great show. Although you didn’t expect the weight of being casted as the lead to be landed on your shoulder, Oh and of course your love interest in the show, just had to be Anthony Ramos.

you couldn’t lie and say that Anthony wasn’t attractive, because everyone could easily agree that he was. But that was the problem, you were a good actor, there was no doubt there. But there was no amount of stage makeup that could cover your red face during certain scenes.

after months of working, developing the scenes from blocking and singing, dress rehearsals finally began. After running through the large numbers where all actors were on stage, The director looked over her clipboard. “alright that was great, Set up for dead girl walking and everyone is free to go.” She said, there was giggles and gossip throughout the crowd as they cleared the stage, leaving only you, Anthony and your director on stage. She looked between the two of you before back to the board. “Alright, We haven’t fully run through this scene yet so we’ll run it fully, all details and music. If that’s okay with you both?” She asked sincerely, you couldn’t be more grateful for having such an amazing director. “I’m alright with it as long as Y/n is.” Anthony says with a casual shrug, you swallowed. “I’m open to it.” You let out, and your director nodded, “alright, places please.” She called, you watched as Anthony effortlessly jumped up onto the platform on stage, As you stood to the corner, waiting for the music to kick in and him to lay on his jacket. You took a breathe and began your lines, making sure to follow your mental blocking path as to where to walk, before climbing up the steps to the upper platform of the stage, Careful to not loose your balance on the weak wooden stairs. You watched as Anthony scrambled, backwards before raising to his feet,

“Veronica? What are you doing in my room?” He asked, confused look on his face, you continued on with your lines before your first proper physical bit, “Get on all fours,” you begin, placing your hands on his shoulders and pushing him down onto his knees, careful not to push him with anymore pressure than needed to make it look realistic. You could feel as his hands found themselves placed just on your knees, feeling as the soft warm skin runs up your thighs, trying to ignore the barely there feeling as he looked up to you, Fuck he was almost too good of an actor with the way the desperation in his eyes met yours, trying to keep your breath steady as you felt his fingers catch on the edge of your skirt, just barely slipping past it before slowly skidding back down, before you dropped to your knees in front of him, going throughout your beautiful lines, Seeing a faint smile pull on his lips as you tried everything in you to keep your eyes on his. Pulling your jacket off and tossing it to the side, “That works for me. Your-“ you ran on pure adrenaline and just blank out as you push him down, struggling to get yourself to sit on his lap, finally situating yourself. Before realizing, you were kissing Anthony, and fuck he was a good kisser you couldn’t even deny it. You quickly remembered what you were doing before you pulled his shirt carefully over his body, feeling the warmth of his body immediately as he pulled you back in, His warm hands all over you, his chest pressed against your blouse. Pushing his chest carefully for him to lay flat, before ghosting kisses down his neck and torso before sitting up on his lap again, raising your arms. That’s when it hit you. You ignored it, thinking Anthony’s jeans were just sitting oddly. Continuing with your lines, trying to remain focused as you watched his chest raise and fall, apart of the act, but fighting the thought that it wasn’t. Continuing with your lines as you brought your hand down and only barely brushing it against his face, watching as he over dramatically moved himself to look as if you’d harshly slapped him, before sitting up, his hand coming up to your hair and lacing his fingers into it, he only barely pulled on it as you dropped your head back to appear dramatically. Quickly catching your breath as you sang and his hands helped yours as they pull the buttons out on your jacket before tossing it back, the cold hair immediately hitting you as you shifted weight. And that confirmed your theory. You ignored it and tried to continue the rest, Shifting back more onto his thighs for the final bit of the song before continuing on before Anthony called for a cut. You immediately rolled off him and pulled your clothes on. “Are you okay?” You asked as the director came over, “yeah, yeah just completely lost my breath and couldn’t keep singing.” He said nervously before pulling his shirt back on, panting. You nodded as the director pulled him aside. “That was amazing for your first run though, I’ll clean up stage if you two want to clean yourselves up, you did amazing though I’ll give notes next rehearsal.” She said kindly, You nodded before walking off stage right to the change room.

“wait Y/n-“ Anthony called, his hand grasping your arm lightly as he made it off the stage. You turned around quickly without force, “yeah?” You asked, unsure of what’s going on. “I’m so so sorry about that it was so unprofessional and inappropriate I should’ve called off then-“ he rambled, his face was red, you couldn’t lie and say yours was too. “Oh my god, Anthony it’s fine! Seriously, I don’t mind at all. It’s a hard scene!” You said with a warm small laugh, trying to lighten up the situation, His shoulders visibly dropped, “okay, good-“ he nervously laughed, “I am so sorry still it was so-“ you cut him off, placing a hand on his chest, he looked down at it, then to you. “Ant! You are literally fine, I’m not uncomfortable, I swear.” And then time stopped when his hand came up into your wrist.

showmance should never be taken seriously, it’s very unprofessional and inappropriate, it never works out and just makes production harder. But that was the last thing in your mind as you looked up at him. Why you did it, you couldn’t say. But your lips were pressed on his, and the sound that slipped from him as you did only eased you into it. You pulled away quickly, but his grasp on your hand tightened, not letting you pull back to far as he looked over every inch of your face.

part 2?

After being with Javi romantically for 6 months, you finally meet again when he is discharged from the military.

part one

↝ pairing: Javier "Javi" Rivera/ Fem!Reader

↝ warnings: smut (mdni!), unprotected sex, unsafe sex, penetrative sex, oral (f receiving), nipple play, fingering, long distance, read has anxiety (again)

↝ word count: 3k

↝ author’s note: here is part two! I hope you all enjoy (: I may continue this in the future but idk yet. let me know what you think.

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this fic has been cross posted to ao3.

ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴘʏ, ʀᴇᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀs ᴏɴ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ, ᴀᴏ3, ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ, ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴡᴇʙsɪᴛᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ɪɴ ᴀɪ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʀᴛɪғɪᴄɪᴀʟ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴛᴏ sᴇʟʟ ғᴏʀ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

Pairing: John Laurens x Reader

Word Count: 1,345

Genre: Historical au

Warnings: Not really a warning but this not historical accurate and is not about the actual historical person but the Laurens by Anthony Ramos

Summary: You've been friends with the Schuyler sisters for years and they invite you to the winter's ball. At the ball you meet eyes with John Laurens and you know you're helpless.

You always wore dresses in shades of lavender, making you a sight for all eyes. You were also born into a family of wealth as the only child. Your job was to marry rich and have children. However, you never found yourself interested in any of the men who crossed your path. Angelica told you that tonight would be different, as there was a ball for Washington and his troops.

In your normal life you weren't too acquainted with soldiers, so you gave in to her request and joined the Schuyler sisters at the ball. One big problem was you had no idea what to wear. Sure you had many gowns, but none seemed to pick your interest. That was until your fingers came across a lavender gown with white ruffles at the ends of the corset, sleeves that ended at the elbow and were adorned with the same pearly white ruffles. There were also pearls along the neckline and you knew this was the dress.

After your handmaidens helped you get dress and do your hair into a beautiful low bun with a pearl clip, you could hear the Schuyler carriage pull up to your home. Squealing, you made your way outside, curtsied at the men opening the door for you. As they did, you could see big smiles on Angelica, Eliza, and Peggy's faces. “Ladies I am truly thankful for the invitation.” Angelica smiled and shook her head while Eliza pulled you into the carriage. “Come on Y/N we don't want to be late!”

It did not take long till you all arrived at the ball and were quickly greeted by eligible, some not, men. You and Angelica were both tired of them men just trying to suck up to you two and not be true and honest. While chatting with the sisters you heard some noise and noticed Washington and his troop were now here. You paid respect and turned to curtsy when your eyes fell on a certain soldier.

He had freckles all over his face and luscious brown curly hair. It felt like your heart stopped beating and everyone was frozen. That was until Eliza tapped on your shoulder bringing you out of your trance. "Hm?"

"Y/N you were staring is everything alright?" You quickly blinked and turned to face her with a smile. "Yes, I'm fine just... Do you know who that man is." As you pointed Eliza shrugged but placed her hands on the small of your back. "No, but you should go talk to him he's cute." Before you could you answer she was already walking you towards the man.

You noticed the small group of men around him smile and back away so he could take a step forward. You felt like you couldn't speak and you needed a timer telling you when to breath in and out. All it took was one smile and a kiss on your hand from the man and you were done for. "John Laurens at your service ma'am." So that was his name, come to think of it you did hear about the Laurens and their wealth from your father but never did you think their son would be this breathtaking. "Are you going to introduce yourself m'lady?"

If you weren't embarrassed you were now as you look at his smirk ridden face. "Ah yes my apologies Y/N L/N it's a pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure is all mine, say would you care to take this over to a less crowded area?" You nodded and laced your arm through his as you walked to a more secluded place. You felt so helpless being near John. You had just met the man yes, but you could already feel the sparks flying. "I must say I have heard of the L/N family but they never mentioned the daughter was as beautiful as I am seeing now."

You knew he had to be a flirt and you also knew your game was not the best. "Well the feeling is mutual. I don't mean to burden you, but I'm not great at communication at least not right now." John had given you look of confusion and you sighed. "Please do not laugh. When I'm near you I feel like the world has stopped and it's just us in it, like my heart is beating so fast I can't feel it."

He took your hands into his and smiled the brightest smile you had ever seen. "Y/N when I look at you I feel this sense of longing I never had before, and I do not want to let it go. I have to be honest with you, I am a soldier fighting in the war where we do not know what will happen. If I'm to court you, and if your father accepts, will you take the possibility of not knowing?"

You understand every bit of his words and held his hands tighter. "I do accept, all I ever wished for was a man who had his life planned how he wanted and was never afraid to do the unimaginable. Only request is you write to me when you can?"

"I'm not the biggest writer but for you I promise to send you letters." A beautiful smile made it way to your face and you couldn't feel any happier than now.

During the week's at war John sent you four letters, and you re read them every day. In reading them it was almost as if you could hear his voice. You learned that Eliza hit it off with Alexander Hamilton at the ball and she was also receiving letters from him. The pair was also getting married the next day.

As the day came you were excited for two things. One, your dear friend Eliza had met the love of her life, and the other was you had believed you did too. John Laurens was there at the wedding, so were the others but you only cared for him.  You knew you weren't to walk with him as the maid or honor, Angelica, and the best man, John, had to walk together. However you gladly waited for him with the same smile on your face from the first night you met.

The wedding was beautiful and so was the reception, especially because you were able to get some time with John alone. "I missed you dearly, have the soldiers been good to you?" He chuckled and moved a stray hair from your face. "Yes, even they weren't I wouldn't stop fighting for what I believe in and neither should you."

You knew what John was talking about, it wasn't like a war but you knew you would have to fight for it. See you wanted to open a library for kids of the unfortunate, where they could learn to read and write. John mentioned in a letter after you told him about how your caring nature was something he loved about you. Love, it wasn't a word you two expressed before but once he wrote it, the word and feeling became a frequent.

"I'm still in the works of convincing my father, but all can be on the side for now because I want to relish my time with you before you leave again."

"I know my dear Y/N, sadly we can't stay long after the wedding, but my dear I promise to write more than I have and I will help win this war to come back to you if you'll have me." You nodded and held his hands. "I will always wanted you John Laurens always. I'll get this library started and when you come back we can get married, have children and show them how beautiful the world can be."

John caressed your cheek and looked into your eyes deeply. "I would love nothing more than a family with you Y/N." As he was leaning in you did as well giving him a kiss goodbye hoping he'd come home to you.

Summary: Eddie notices you watching him in class and asks you for your help.

TW/CW: Smut, 18+ only, minors DNI. Thigh riding, grinding, fingering, PIV, ring-kink, mutual pining, idiots in love, possessive!eddie toward the end

A/N: I am down horrendously for this man, your honor

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Ms. O'Donnel's class was kind of a bitch. Even you had to admit it, and you did pretty well for yourself in school.

You had been stealing glances at Eddie Munson all year-- the older, charming, slightly dangerous but all-too-fluffy dungeon master with the best damn hair you'd ever seen.

You came from different worlds and two obviously opposite ends of the social spectrum. Eddie was loud and loved to make a scene, putting his humor on display for any and everyone with no regrets. Whereas you tried to stay to yourself and avoid human interaction to the best of your ability.

That didn't stop what was once your little spark of interest with Eddie from turning into a full on wildfire; vibrant flames that were fanned every time you saw that devilish grin of his.

You had to work hard to avert your eyes as he drummed on his notebook with his pencil, twirling the ends of his hair with his free hand. You'd look away successfully, just to feel your eyes slowly drifting back to him moments later.

His rings caught your eye this time as he played with his hair, the different silver bands catching the sunlight as his fingers bent and twirled around the strands of hair. You had to swallow back the audible gasp that rose in your throat when he suddenly turned his head and caught you staring.

can't believe i'm having a baby fever over a FICTIONAL CHARACTER!!! even added his cool tats in this one to look even more like him 🥺🥺