hey There demons, its me... A disappointment

Words: 1066

Warnings: angst, fluff, endgame spoilers!

Peter Parker x Stark!reader

Based on 'Ilomilo' by Billie Eilish

ENDGAME SPOILERS AFTER CUT!!!

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A/N: So there will probably be a part 2 to this but for now here’s this. :) And it’s kinda small sorry

Words: 800+

Warnings: swear words, sad Randall :(

“she hasn’t said anything other than this.” Randall mumbled. Hamish had his head close to hers to find out what she was saying. “What is the last you remember?” Lilith asked Randall. Randall looked at his feet trying to remember what had happened before she fell into this coma. “I hardly remember,” He said. “I was- I was trying to apologize, but she- she didn’t-” Randall was softly crying, tears streaming down his face but not making any sound. He was strongly believing this was all his fault, if he had watched her more she would’ve been fine. “It isn’t your fault” Lilith said as if she could read his mind. “She’s speaking Latin” Hamish interrupted.  “I think it’s a spell” “Maybe we should text Jack?” Lilith suggested. “He knows about this stuff.” Hamish nodded, grabbing his phone to text him. Randall was nailed to the ground and wouldn’t move. He was staring at the girl whom was laying on the couch. Eyes closed but mouth moving. She was softly mumbling words barely hearable. And he was scared, he couldn’t lose her, not again. He had already lost her once because of him. Although it was an accident she would never forgive him, and he knew that, he just couldn’t bear the thought of living without her. So he tried to apologize for his actions, but she refused to accept them and told him off. He hadn’t realized that she was attacked until he heard her scream. The rest he forgot. She was fucking laying there in a coma, mumbling words, and he fucking forgot what happened.

Jack had arrived about 10 minutes after Hamish had texted him. “What happened?” Was his first question. “How did this happen?” Was his second. Hamish explained him everything he knew but Randall barely heard a thing. Lilith had intertwined her fingers with his in a comforting way.

“Do you know what she’s saying?” Lilith asked. Jack had moved closer to the girl, trying to hear what she was saying. “Dormiunt nocte dormiunt, die.” Jack started, shutting everyone but the girl up. “accipe spiritum quibus procul fugerunt” “What does that mean?” Hamish asked. “Well it means something of the lines of: sleep, sleep at night. Sleep, sleep at day. I receive my spirit to you, which had fled from far. Which makes no sense at all” Hamish sighed, not knowing what to do. “I can ask Alyssa?” he suggested. “yeah you do that, me and Lilith will search in some books” Hamish motioned Lilith to follow him. Randall had felt Lilith’s hand in his as soon as she let go, his hand immediately getting much colder. Jack had left the room to call Alyssa so now Randall and the girl were alone. After a long time standing still Randall moved to sit on the floor and hold her hand. Her hand was freezing, her breaths were slow and he could now only hear her mumbling. “I’m sorry,” He softly spoke. “It’s my fault and I’m sorry. I should’ve been there for you and I wasn’t. And I’m even more sorry about the rumor. God this is my fault” his cheeks were wet of his tears and Randall had let the girls hand go to lean his head in them. He was trying to remember but he couldn’t concentrate, not right now.

Hamish Duke x Reader

Request: Hello ✨❤️ I was wondering if you could do a Hamish x shy!reader in which she had just become a knight and has a huge crush on Hamish which affects her ability to wolf out? And he finds out about her feelings and it ends sweetly? I don't know if this makes any sense, I'm sorry :)) requested by: @primavera-nymph 

 A/N: Hey so, I haven’t been writing as much as I wanted too. But I’m currently writing chapter 3 of equivocator so yeah. Requests are still open. Also it has been a long time since I wrote a Hamish fic so here you go :)

Words: 1161

 Warnings: teacher/student relationship? The reader is a Junior and I think Hamish is the TA of the dead prof so the age gap is not that much lol. Chair chucking :) swear words

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The day you had become a knight was the most terrifying day for you ever. You had no idea what that day had in store for you. It began normal, as any of your days. It was a basic Wednesday, you stood up packed your bag and went to your first class. The Wednesdays never were long you had only 3 classes that day so you free for the rest. Though that day felt weird for you, as if your body knew what was going to happen before you even could process it happening.

It was the same path you jogged on every day and only that day you noticed the house, and well you had no idea why, but curiosity took over you and you knocked on the door. It looked quite old and you figured no one lived in it.

The door was open and you went inside. You walked further and saw all the interior. That’s when you figured that people actually did live here, and you would be fucked if they found out so you turned around and made your way to the door, but before you could step outside the door slammed shut. You had tried to get it open but it was locked, all the other ‘possible’ exits were suddenly closed off too, and you became more scared by every minute passed. You had reached your breaking point when a door went open revealing a staircase to go to the basement. And you went. You thought it was smart to go downstairs. Plot twist. It wasn’t. it didn’t look bad at first sight, you saw many books and chairs which was cool. But when you walked further into the room you heard this rattling sound. You should’ve turned back when you heard it but you were just too curious and made your way in a second room with wooden boxes. In the very back a large wooden box was shaking very hard. The sound was getting  louder and the box was moving more as if something tried to get out. When you walked closer it sprung from the table it stood on and opened. You thought there was nothing in there and oh how wrong you were, the next second a large furry thing was suffocating you.

You had turned that very day and the rest of the knights had no idea until they reached the basement and saw that one of the hides was missing. You turned back at midnight. You were in the woods and very naked. As soon as you reached your dorm (with somehow no one noticing) you started to freak out. I mean you were covered in blood and viscously murdered several bunnies.

 When the knights found out who took the hide they basically kidnapped you. Hamish was your teacher so when he asked you to stay a few minutes after class you agreed. What you hadn’t counted on was that as soon as everyone left he knocked you out by throwing a chair at you and took you back to the house. That day was by the way not the day you said the oath because Hamish threw a chair at you. You said the oath the day after, realizing you couldn’t do this alone.

 And now you’re here, Jack Morton was laying on the floor naked. You were standing half behind Hamish. You liked Hamish, more than you would admit. But telling him was a no go, you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything. Not to mention the fact that you were super shy and really anxious, so yeah telling him was above your limits.

 “Hey, that was my robe!” Lilith said, after Jack had stormed off. “He’ll come around” Randall replied. “And if he doesn’t?” “We kill him” Hamish said.

“Killing him? Isn’t that a bit exaggerated?” you asked, knowing the answer was probably no.

“I mean it’s not like he had much of a choice, besides, I didn’t say the oath on the first day” Hamish nodded. “That’s true but still” You sighed taking a seat back on the couch.

Lilith soon left because she had class and Randall walking with her to talk to Jack, which seemed like a wise choice.

 “Poor Jack.” You said, taking a sip of your drink. “But good for him we found him, else you would’ve chucked a chair at him” You chuckled. You had a headache for a very long time and a slight concussion. Hamish out his hands up in defeat. “It seemed like a good idea at that time” You laughed at him. An awkward silence followed, the two not knowing what to say to each other. After you had said the oath Hamish had apologized to you many times but you wouldn’t let him forget it, as a sort inside joke. You started to play games on your phone and Hamish was reading a book, he had laid his hand on your leg. You were blushing a little. His hand was warm on your leg and you wouldn’t dare to move.

“Hey, I want to tell you something” Hamish said laying down his book and moving so his entire body faced you. “What?” You replied, still playing games. Hamish grabbed your phone and laid in on the table. “Hey!” “Look, jus-just listen alright?” You nodded noticing how nervous he was. He grabbed your hand and started to play with your fingers. “I know this is weird, but I really like you as in more than you know.” He trailed off. You were shocked, definitely not expecting this shit. So you just sat there not moving at all with a shocked expression on your face. “Look I get it if you don’t-“ you cut him off and kissed him. Your hands were on the back of his neck and your lips melting together as missing puzzle pieces. He leaned back to look at you, your hands were still at his neck.

Randall Carpio x reader.

A/N: Go read Equivocator lol Part 1 Part 2   , here’s another Randall fic. 

Request: I think I have a Randall prompt now: After a hard night of fighting they return to the house and after the first drink Lilith goes to bed and the rest is joking around and stuff. Hamish goes to make another drink but has to get some alkohol from the basement and leaves Randall and the reader alone and then they just jump each other without saying a word (they always had that unspoken thing between them and maybe they kissed before or something) and start to heavily make out and randall wants to say something but the reader is just like "shut up" and they continue. Hamish walking back in like ??? but they don't even notice and he just takes his drink and backs out not giving a fuck.

Warnings: Alcohol usage, making out, cuss words.

Words: more than 800 I guess

It had been a long day, the Knights of saint Christopher had been out all day fighting bad magic. Jack had insisted that there would be no killing, but Hamish hadn’t replied and since he was the leader Lilith didn’t listen and had fed on 2 hearts.

“I said no killing” Jack said, letting himself fall on the couch. “Hmm really? Well I don’t speak asshole sorry” Lilith snapped back grabbing tissues to wipe the blood of her chin and mouth.

“Oh great they’re fighting again” Hamish sighed. Making his way to the bar to make Pre-Kill cocktails. You and Randall made your way towards the couch too and sat down. You placed your legs over his and leaned your head back on the cushion. “You guys are giving me migraines” You said, closing your eyes.

  Before Hamish could even give Jack his drink he had already stood up and rushed to the door, mumbling something that sounded like, Alyssa and the order.  “And there goes Jack” Hamish said. You however stood up to grab your own drink from the bar and took Jack’s drink out of Hamish’s hand. “More for me then” You winked. “You should tone down on your alcohol usage,” Randall said. “I haven’t seen you completely sober since a week ago” “Hey, can you blame me, I have to hang around with you assholes, no offense Lilith you’re great” “None taken”

After 20 minutes or so talking about embarrassing stories Lilith went upstairs to go to bed.

 Randall was tipsy at best, and you were close to being absolutely hammered. Hamish had been making drinks nonstop and now the bottle was empty. You had curled up in the cough legs still over Randall’s.

When Hamish stood up to get a refill he sighed. “I guess I’ll go down to get a new bottle?” Randal nodded, hands playing with the cuffs of your jeans. As soon as Hamish had closed the door to the basement Randall had grabbed your legs and pulled you in his lap. You were now straddling him and he had his hands on your waist.

He brought his right hand up to your cheek  and pulled you closer, and in for a kiss. It wasn’t something you hadn’t done before, at moments of stress or rage you two would make out. It only had happened a couple of times, but you surely didn’t mind. The kiss was gentle at first, lips moving together in sync. Your hands had trailed up to go through his hair. You tugged on it a couple of times wanting to deepen the kiss, wanting more. And as soon as you started doing that the kiss got more rough, more sloppy. His hands were roaming your body, trying to feel every part of it until Hamish got back. But he was drunk too so it would probably take a while.

Randall pulled back to take a much needed breath. He wanted to say something, like how beautiful you were, and he had opened his mouth to say it until you stopped him, placing your index finger on his lips. “Don’t say anything, you’ll most likely ruin the moment” you mumbled, pulling your finger away from his lips and rested your hand on his shoulder. Randall grinned and nodded pulling you in for another kiss.

His lips were slowly making their way down to your neck, leaving sloppy and wet kissed on the side. His mouth was hot on your neck and you moaned softly. After leaving several hickeys on your neck he kissed you roughly on your lips again.

The two hadn’t noticed the door opening and Hamish coming in with another bottle of vodka. As soon as he saw the sight in front of him he opened the bottle, took a large sip and backed out of the room shaking his head.

Randall x Witch!OC

 CHAPTER 2/?           

 Part 1  Part 2

 A/N: second part lol 

 Summary: Maya comes from a generation of powerful witches, when she was 6 she went with her mom to the oldest witch in town to get a purpose (something all witches had to do) which means you are getting your magic. She failed every test the old witch gave her, which means only one thing; she became the Upper Witch, the most powerful of all. One night she lost control over her powers and burned the entire village down. Hopping from foster home to foster home she finally got in to Belgrave university. Something at Belgrave was setting her off and she broke down releasing such a strong force of energy it killed half of the order’s members. Although the order never found out who was responsible they still are searching and now beginning her second year and meeting a so called werewolf, another year of problems can begin.

 Words: 994

 Warnings: swearing, alcohol mentions/usage, blood, cutting, my bad Latin lol

 She had been avoiding Randall for days now, which she knew was a bad idea. But she needed a plan, a 4 step plan. Or 12 step plan. Maya had found out the most necessary things about werewolves. Most important they hunt bad magic, which means they know the order, which means she could find out how the order stands in finding, well, her.

 So yeah avoiding Randall wasn’t the best plan. But who could blame Maya, she was terrible at planning. So, while laying on her bed, she made step one: Befriend Randall Carpio. In her head she already apologized to Lola.

She needed to know what was happening, it was like they were bonded. Bonded. She knew that spell. Though there were two versions, energetic bounding and physical. But you needed something physical of the subjects, like blood. But the order didn’t have anything of hers.

Well, first things first. She thought. She knew exactly what she needed to do. She needed to test the physical bond. So she grabbed her backpack and searched for her pocketknife, her pocketknife wasn’t a magical object so it would barely affect her or Randall, so she needed to make it into one. Once she found the knife she placed it in a bowl of water and placed it on the ground. She sat in front of the bowl and held her hands above it. “Virtute ligare” she whispered. The water began to boil and as soon as it was finished she grabbed the knife and held it over her the top of her arm. The tip of the sharp knife touched her flesh and she whimpered, a drip of blood trailing over her hand. She slowly carved a small circle, biting her tongue because of the pain. Her spell had worked, it didn’t heal. The only thing she had to do next was finding Randall.

 The three werewolves had positioned themselves on the couch and chairs in their house. Lilith Bathory was working on her essay, Hamish duke was behind the bar trying out some new cocktails and Randall Carpio was texting Jack Morton, since he had been spamming him about the werewolf hunt. The group had chuckled when Randall told them Jack thought it were werewolves that were killing pledges. They all had heard the soft, faint ringing of the spell Maya performed, but decided it was probably nothing because it was so faint.

“Shit” Randall had cussed. He dropped his phone and looked at his hand. He had felt a sudden sharp pain on the top of his hand. Then he screeched. The feeling of the knife carving in his skin had continued, and the beginning of a small circle had revealed on his hand. At first glance Lilith had rolled her eyes, because she thought Randall had done something stupid again. But when he screeched she looked up at the boy who as holding his hand painfully. When she saw blood she rushed over trying to find what was causing the sudden pain. Hamish had placed down his cup and had grabbed the boys hand to examine it.

But the circle wasn’t finished yet, so the yelling of the boy hadn’t stopped either. Blood was dripping off his hand on the carpet. When the circle was round they thought it was over. But the boy had yelped one last time after a smaller dot was carved in the middle of the circle. Randall was breathing heavily. Lilith was trying to wipe the blood off with her sleeve.

For a minute they just sat there dumbfounded. Hamish was still holding his hand and now looked at it. “What the fuck is that” He said shocked. “What the fuck did you do”

“Nothing, I swear, nothing” Randall had said. And he was right, because at that same time Maya had carved the same symbol on her hand. But they didn’t know that obviously, and Maya had no idea what was currently happening at the werewolf den.

“What does that even mean, how the fuck did this happen” Lilith said, breaking their silence.

“I have no idea” Hamish said. Randall had leaned back into the couch, he closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

“It’s the end” Randall whispered. “What?” Lilith and Hamish said at the same time.

“It means the cause,” He said. “Something relatively small is compared to something large, it’s also meant to represent the sun and the universe.” “That was pretty smart” Lilith said surprised. “Why do you sound surprised, I’m not an idiot”

“But what does it have to do with you?” Hamish said. “I don’t know, these kind of symbols are used by the order ask them” Randall had opened his eyes to look at the two.

Randall Carpio x reader (blurb)

Request: Oh my god could you do a Randall x reader where she stays the night at the house and her and him share a bed and they cuddle and cute stuff and I’m the morning Lilith Hamish and Jack walk in to wake them up and see them cuddling please?? also I love your writing your amazing at it and I live for it !!!!

A/N: Chapter one of my Randall x witch series Is up! Be sure to read that :) Creds to @jakewebber​ because I stole her GIF of Randall :)

Warnings: uhh idk, cute Randall???

You were studying with Randall at his house. Ever since he told you he was a werewolf and lived with 2 other werewolves you stayed at the house more often, probably for Randall to make sure you were safe.

But it was late and you had no energy left, god you didn’t even know what he was telling you anymore, it were just words anyway. You laid your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes. You promised yourself to just close your eyes for a second, a power nap. “Hey, are you even listening at me?” Your head shot up. “What?” you ask lazily. Randall chuckled and closed the book. “Let’s go sleep alright?” You nodded slowly getting up. He gave you a pair of sweats and a shirt to sleep in. After putting on his clothes and brushing your teeth you both laid in bed.

“You’re going to ace your test babe” he reassured you. You rolled around and gave him a peck on his lips.

“We’ll see about that” you mumbled.

Randall x Witch!OC

CHAPTER 1/?

this first chapter is kinda shitty, but I promise it will get better 

A/N: Well here is the first chapter, it’s kind of a filler already because I had to explain how they knew each other and shit, more stuff is to come. I made it OC because that is easier to write lol, just replace the OC name with yours J also I’m procrastinating hard rn so sorry already. Been busy writing some Randall x reader. ALSO has anyone watched on my block because oof. Cursive letters are her thoughts, also I’m fucking around with some POV’s

 Summary: Maya comes from a generation of powerful witches, when she was 6 she went with her mom to the oldest witch in town to get a purpose (something all witches had to do) which means you are getting your magic. She failed every test the old witch gave her, which means only one thing; she became the Upper Witch, the most powerful of all. One night she lost control over her powers and burned the entire village down. Hopping from foster home to foster home she finally got in to Belgrave university. Something at Belgrave was setting her off and she broke down releasing such a strong force of energy it killed half of the order’s members. Although the order never found out who was responsible they still are searching and now beginning her second year and meeting a so called werewolf, another year of problems can begin.

 Words: Over a 1000

 Warnings: swearing, alcohol mentions/usage

                                   Maya’s POV

I walked inside trying to find my dorm, Lola had texted me saying that we were in a room together and wouldn’t stop spamming me. When I finally got there she hugged me. “Hey, how was your vacation, I haven’t seen you in forever.” She asked. “Good, I went a week to Athene which was pretty cool.” I put my stuff next to my bed and started unpacking. Lola’s side was already done, so she must’ve been here early. “Have you seen our new RA this year” I shook my head. “Randall fucking Carpio” She exclaimed. “Oh the guy you hate for no reason?” She scoffed knowing I was right. I knew him by name but have never seen him, well I only knew him because of Lola.

“Maya come on, you can clean your shit later today, let’s get a drink” I sighed, put my things down and followed her into the hallway. Students were screaming and running past us. Well he sure isn’t doing a great job. Lola looked at me and rolled her eyes, probably thinking the same thing.

 We walked inside the bar, Lola immediately seating herself in one of the booths while I was getting the drinks. I placed them on our table. “don’t look behind you, and I mean it because you never listen, but there is Randall Carpio, the one with the brown hair.” I don’t listen to her and look behind me, as soon as we both lock eyes I turn back around. “The guy that was staring at me?” I ask, Lola nodded. “I mean, he’s pretty cute” “Not you too” Lola sighed in defeat.

Me and Lola were talking about our vacations, when two loud voices were heard at the entrance and then a screech of pain. We turned around too look at what happened. Randall had stood up and came up between the two. “Hey, as your RA I’m going to have to report you Mick” “Get out of my way Carpio” Mick said harshly shoving Randall away against a table. Mick walked over to the boy who was still laying on the ground. I stood up and ran in front of him. “Woah woah woah woah woah woah, calm the fuck down Mick” I wanted to use one of the spells I learned but knew I couldn’t since there were to many people around. “Go sit with Lola” I pointed at her. “Now bitch, I don’t have all day” In the meantime Randall and helped Mick’s victim up. Mick was our friend, yes he had anger issues, but he could be nice. Sometimes. “There’s nothing to see here people, move along” I said to the crowd.

                                                    3rd POV

Something was up with Randall, she could feel it. Her side was hurting for no reason and Randall had this weird energy around him, much different to any other person she’d met. She walked over to him. “Hey, are you okay?” “Yeah, my side just hurts because he pushed me against a table, that was cool by the way, what you did” It was a coincidence, it must’ve been. Her side didn’t hurt because his did. “Yeah it’s really no problem” she said. Why did it feel so weird, she felt so calm standing by him but he also has given her this weird feeling like something is wrong. They stand there for a few seconds in an awkward silence before Randall spoke up again. “I’m Randall by the way” “I’m Maya” “Well, I’ll see you around Maya” He mumbled and walked back to his table with this blond boy. She rushed back to her own table, grabbed her backpack and came up with a fast excuse to Lola. One time she looked around and locked eyes with Randall before she opened the door and rushed out. There was something terribly wrong and Maya was determent to find out what, so she made her way to her dorm, grabbed all the magic books she could find put them in her backpack and rushed out again. She was practically running now, as fast as she could she made her way to the forest. She needed a place alone, finding out why Randall had this odd energy around him and why she had been hurting while nothing happened to her. All she knew now was that something was terribly off this year, and she already predicted it was going to be fucked.

 She had sat down thinking, maybe she could just ignore all of this shit and pretend like nothing happened.  Now thinking about it she was probably overreacting. Ever since the order was searching for her she had become paranoid. But if she just acted like everything was fine, it would eventually be. So she placed her books back in her back and walked back to dorm, probably needing to explain to Lola why she left her alone with Mick.

“Hey Maya, you alright?” A familiar voice asked. Maya turned around facing Randall Carpio. “Hey Randall, yeah I’m doing great, why?” Ignore his energy, ignore his energy, igno- “Well, you kinda rushed off this morning so.” “Oh that, well it was nothing, don’t worry about” A  fake smile was plastered on her lips. Don’t think about it. He’s fine. Stop thinking about it.

And then Randall heard the ringing loudly in his head. At that same time Maya had felt it, and suddenly her head was throbbing. Her hand rushed up to hold her head and her eyes squinted in pain. “Well I have to go” She brought out and turned back to walk to her dorm. And at that moment Randall knew something was off with the girl too. For some reason he had thought that she was a werewolf, but knowing that would be impossible because he would know, he’d let that thought sink. But at time he promised himself to keep an eye out, because there was definitely something wrong.

 When Maya walked inside the building she thought about it, going thru her memory to find something she read about different energies. And that’s where she found it.

an "equivocator" is a person who speaks ambiguously or doesn't tell the whole truth

A/N: So this is the summary for the series I’m starting with Randall x Witch!OC. it has a lot of drama ;) I chose to make it an OC because that’s easier for me to write :) i’m also terrible at writing summaries so bare with me

Randall x reader

 A/N: I’m getting all these requests for Randall and I’m living. Probably will be writing something for Stiles Stilinski and Lilith Bathory because Lil needs some love too.

@feministfandomgeek @battlships @kingcobrakai1972 THE PUPPY DOG EYES ARE TOO POWERFULL

Oh and probs @kingcobrakai1972 because I stole her GIF because it is amazing and I’m swooning, so creds to her!

Request: Could you write a Randall x reader where there dating and jack or someone flirts with her or something and Randall gets really jealous and when he’s jealous he’s basically a puppy dog and needy

 Warnings: Probably some swear words.

 Words: 700 +

So i have this weird ass idea for a Randall series. With like the reader or an OC being a witch and not needing the order to perform magic and Randall and her being like linked or something because of an old spell. 

A/N: this is like a small fic I did for my friends with like 3 words. Requests open

Warning: Daddy kink involved

It was Wednesday in the evening when Randall found out how to make Hamish flustered.

Randall had dumped nearly his entire wardrobe on the floor in the living room and didn’t really felt the need to clean it up. So when Hamish came in and saw the shit Randall had dumped he was pissed and called him downstairs.

“Were you going to clean this?” “no not really”

“Jesus, clean it up now” “Whatever daddy”

It was more in a mocking tone but he got the older boy completely flustered.

“w-what did you just say?”

A/N: this fic is also heavily inspired by the song nervous from Shawn Mendes, oh and Kira is like your friend now. So I lied too, this fic was pretty fast to finish

Request: Oh my god could you please do Randallxreader and like everyone knows Randall has a crush on her or something

 Words: over a 1000

 Warnings: idk…. Some swear words? Alcohol mentions? Light smut too ;)

 Info: she/ her pronouns, Y/n = your name

I’m working on one right now, it’ll probably be up this weekend or tonight if I stay up late, i’m still deciding on making slight smut or just smut.;)