#broadway!reader

content: broadway!reader x theodore nott, crushing!theo, inlove!theo, kind of fluff, mentions of hamilton because it’s my baby

“why are we here again?” Theo questioned, glancing at the boys to his left. 

“shhh it’s about to start dumbass,” Lorenzo hit his shoulder in an attempt to shut him up. 

Theo glanced up at the stage, boredom filling him before the show even got a chance to start. 

Theodore Nott had zero interest in learning history after he graduated, so being dragged to a play about it certainly wasn’t his favorite.

“this shit is boring,” Blaise added nonchalantly glancing up at the stage. 

“it hasn’t started, idiot.” Lorenzo said, seeming deeply offended by their snarky comments. 

“when have you ever been interested in history?” Draco added, his eyes scanning over the beautiful architecture. 

Blaise smirked slightly, “Pansy has been bragging about how good it was, maybe he wants to impress her.” he said tauntingly, poking Enzo’s right cheek. 

Enzo’s face turned a light shade of pink, as if the mention of Pansy flustered him. 

“it’s actually starting now, shut up Blaise.” Lorenzo managed to say, his gaze locked on the large stage.

Theo remained uninterested, tempted to break the cellphone rule by the second song. he threw his head back, looking over slightly to see all of his friends somewhat interested. God this was stupid. 

his eyes absentmindedly shut, not to sleep but to get his focus away from the abnormally boring show. 

ten minutes into his somewhat slumber a tap on his shoulder interrupted. 

without opening his eyes or glancing out, he managed to whisper out a “what?” 

“Theo I think that’s the girl you were like obsessed with in high school.” Lorenzo said, chuckling lightly, “I can’t remember her name but look.” he whispered, closer to Theo’s ear this time to get the piercing gazes off of him. 

“which one?” Theo shrugged, his eyes remaining shut as if he struggled to care about whoever he was talking about.

Lorenzo rolled his eyes, “the weird theatre kid one, Dorothy in that one trippy play where it felt like everyone was high?” 

Theo opened his left eye slightly, peaking at the stage in front of him. 

There you were, in a grand blue dress. your eyes were unmistakable. you were here, in a place where he would least expect you — well he probably should’ve expected this. 

suddenly his interest shifted to the stage, eye widening. he fixed his posture almost immediately. 

Draco looked over, raising an eyebrow at his sudden interest.

“isn’t that her?” Lorenzo questioned, a big teasing smile on his face as he remembered the memories of Theo’s insane crush on her.

it was out of the ordinary for Theo to like her, back then and now. you were beautiful, social, and passionate about everything you loved. theo was the opposite.

he had dated half the girls in your grade by sophomore year, while you hadn’t dated a single person. 

“she can sing,” Draco nudged your side, chuckling all throughout “Helpless.” 

Theo only cared about your parts, studying your features to make sure it was actually you. 

it was when you disappeared off stage for the next act “Say No to This” when he recognized that fast walk anywhere. 

sure he was a weird kid in high school, but he wasn’t seen as one. there was never a time he didn’t have a girlfriend, despite being in complete love with a girl he had zero interactions with. 

but when it came to gym, you and your stupid walk were engraved into his brain. mattheo always made fun of him for it, he’d automatically recognize you by your walk. 

“damn Theo he’s cheating on your dream girl,” Blaise laughed at, pointing up at the stage. 

“you aren’t funny,” he complained, his voice serious. 

Draco couldn’t help but chuckle, before he could form a sentence, a voice pierced in. 

“theatre etiquette is common but you few don’t seem to know,” an older lady chimed in from behind them in a rude tone.

“my father could buy this place, I promise we don’t care about the rules.” Draco laughed out, his usual response slipping out. 

“fuck, i’m starting to like that stupid song about cheating,” Draco shrugged. 

“well it’s not like it’s our first time watching the play, Theo keeps dragging us back here,” Lorenzo raised a cigarette to his mouth.

they stood outside the theatre, right by the back door. Theo insisted on a smoke break  as they discussed ways for him to finally say something to her.

“I thought you got over her when you started dating Daphne?” Blaise questioned, raising an eyebrow as he sat  on the concrete, back against the cold brick. 

Theo shrugged, ready to reply. the soft creak of the back door caused him to jerk his head over. 

there you were. 

you’d changed out of the blue gown the stage had last seen you in. now, you were in a long skirt with flowers plastered across the front and back. a simple white tank top covered your torso, bracelets sprinkled across your wrist. 

the ooh’s and ahh’s from the right of you caused you to turn your head, shooting them a bright smile. 

“i see you guys in the front row a lot,” you said sweetly, as if you deeply appreciated their company.

Draco nudged Theo in the side, whispering in his ear, “don’t throw away your shot or whatever he said,” he joked, looking away. 

Theo rolled his eyes in annoyance, clearing his throat and looking up at you, “yeah you uh-you are great.”

he tried to sound nonchalant, but a smile slightly formed on his face when his gaze met yours.

you smiled back, his heart fluttered. 

the conversation died for a second, Enzo chimed in in an attempt to save it. 

“you’re his favorite character, he really likes your parts,” he winked at Theo signaling for him to continue. 

you giggled, soft and genuine. “I recognize you,” you smiled.

Theo tried to seem confused, it visibly was not working. 

“we uh went to school together,” he looked away for a moment, glancing down at the cigarettes in his hand. 

your eyes lit up, as if remembering exactly where you’d seen him, “oh shit! I remember you,” you snapped trying to remember his name, “you’re Daphne’s ex!” 

Lorenzo and Draco let out a loud laugh, a genuine cackle. 

Theo’s facial expression shifted, a whiff of disappointment, “not exactly what i’d like to be known for but yeah,” he scratched his neck uncomfortably.

you grabbed a piece of paper out of your skirt pocket, along with a tube of lipgloss. 

you used the tip of your lip gloss applicator to scribble something down, “here!” you said sweetly.

you turned to walk off, your walk engraving deeper into his mind.

“you got her number being that awkward? damn bro no one taught me this method,” Blaise complained, scanning the letter.

pairing. bad bunny (benito) x broadway singer!reader

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notes. this request really hit home, cause i'm a big broadway fan and i think y'all know how i feel about benito :) it makes me laugh that there's absolutely no record of him liking or going to musicals but he's so theatrical. this was fun anon, thank you! tags. bad bunny x gn!reader but leans fem!reader, broadway singer!reader, headcanons, musical talk mostly, mostly fluff, reader is mentioned as being in Hamilton lol

🎭Benito didn’t think he would like any Broadway show. He liked to act, he liked music, and he liked to sing, but musicals weren’t really his thing.

🎭During his first time hosting SNL, one of his networking acquaintances roped him into seeing Hamilton from a private box. Although he really considered declining, he figured he’d at least give one show a shot. 

🎭Much to Benito’s surprise, he found himself really enjoying the show, dancing along to the beats and actually getting captured in the story too. 

🎭But what he liked most of all was you. 

🎭You were playing one of the main characters, and Benito was incredibly impressed with the talent you showcased; blown away by your voice and stamina.

🎭Sure, the other singers and dancers were just as good, but there was something about your performance that drew his eye every time you walked on stage. 

🎭Even more surprising to everyone around him, he suddenly had an interest in going backstage to meet you the cast. And being Benito, he immediately had some strings pulled to get into the greenroom as soon as the show ended. 

🎭He tried not to look too eager to meet you when the time came. You were just as enchanting backstage as you were on stage, and he was quick to give you his personal number and information. 

🎭He started staying in his New York residence more to take you on dates. His favorite kinds of dates were almost always after a show when you were still buzzed off of adrenaline.

🎭He liked to hear you talk about your favorite scene of the day, or a section in the music that really resonated with you that day.

🎭You had even invited him backstage a couple of times to hang out before a show and get to know the little family you made through the cast.

🎭Benito liked to watch the chaos of everyone running around and getting costumes, wigs, and make-up on, all while you warmed up, as it made him feel at home. 

🎭On rarer occasions, he would be caught at the stage door, patiently waiting for you to finish autographs and photos, ready to steal you away for himself. Although he liked watching you perform, he preferred your days off where you could just relax on a couch or go get coffee. 

🎭Benito prided himself with the idea of being the one who got to be the one to know you best outside of the theater; not a character or constantly on.

🎭He got to watch you ungracefully stretch when you woke up in the morning, or fumble with your keys in the lock to your door. 

🎭His absolute favorite moments were when you just started to mumble any task you were doing aloud. Constantly using your voice, sometimes you forgot that you were talking to yourself in moments of silence, just mindlessly keeping your voice warm.

🎭You’d describe what you wanted for dinner, or even just repeat your schedule to yourself. And he lived for it

🎭Eventually when started auditioning for more roles, Benito became a really good director for your self-tapes.

🎭He’d make sure the camera was right, the audios were set correctly, and the lighting was perfect to capture exactly what he saw when he watched you; he wanted your audience to see the same thing. 

🎭When you landed a new role, no matter how big or small of a part, he made sure he was sitting front and center for your debuts. He was always the loudest when it came time for your bows; whistling and hollering how wonderful and beautiful you were.

🎭Any time he got the chance, he would stay and watch the shows you were in, beginning to get familiar with the music. You found him humming your parts first, but then slowly, he started putting together all the rest of the roles too.

🎭If you caught him, you would sneak little videos of him trying to do your choreography, complaining “¿Cómo haces esto mientras cantas?”

🎭But eventually, he’d seen it enough times that you knew he could recite most of the show by heart. 

🎭He didn’t mind your stage romances, knowing that it was all part of the job; he knew it well, as he knew a thing or two about stage-flirting. But he didn’t exactly like watching kissing scenes either, or especially sex scenes.

🎭He knew everything was consensual between your entire cast and was blocked to a tee, but there were parts of him that still got jealous. 

🎭It was the one thing about your job he kept to himself, thinking that maybe one day he would simply audition to be your romantic lead, that way he wouldn’t have any jealous feelings.

🎭At the Tony Awards one year, your new show was nominated for Best Musical, and the entire night, he made sure the entire night was catered to you.

🎭Politely, he would decline pictures and interviews if asked. Benito was very adamant about wanting to make the entire night about you and your show. 

🎭Plus, it wasn’t too often that he just got to be an audience member at those shows. He forgot how much fun they could be when he wasn’t the one who was nervous. Benito couldn’t help but beam beside you as he was finally able to be someone else’s arm candy for a change.

🎭And you’ll bet that he took so many pictures of you in your gorgeous outfit.

🎭When your show did win, he was the first one to jump up and offer you congratulations, kissing you and hugging you tightly as he whispered in your ear,

🎭“El mundo por fin ve lo que yo veo.”

🎭Really, Benito still wasn’t always the biggest fan of all of the Broadway flashiness, but he was a fan of you.

🎭He learned to appreciate the music and the culture through the things you taught him, but nothing a spotlight could hit would ever be as bright as he saw you. 

warnings: none 

Request: yes

@averyfosterthoughts

Hi could you write something for Tom Holland where it is a kind of a meet cute where he is at a party and suddenly he sees Y/N in the crowd and it is love at first sight? I love me some cliche 😍

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okay so it started with Harrison asking Tom to come to a party with him which Tom turned down because he had to film the next day, but we all know Harrison and he is stubborn as hell

so he said yes

but he said to him that he couldn't drink because he had to film the next morning

meanwhile, you and your friends were celebrating your new role on Broadway, because even tho you have been there your whole life it never got less exiting

but the same reason as tom you couldn't drink because of rehearsals

when you finally arrived at the party your friends went straight to the bar

and so did Harrison

sooner or later you and your friends starting dancing even tho you where wondering where you best friend Ida went

but of course, she was talking with Harrison which led to her bringing him and Tom to you

you and Tom clicked immediately and started talking

you talked about musicals because you both have been in them and many other things

you talked so much that you eventually forgot that you had to go home

but not before exchanging numbers

you and Tom started talking every day and you felt yourself slowly falling in love with him

after some months it was time for the opening night and guess who was at the front row

Tom

after you were done you ran straight into his arms and that was also the time you got your first kiss

sooner or later you began to date

and let's just say your household was filled with music

broadway!reader has had an interest deep down for theatre since she was a child, landing her first role in a high school play.

broadway!reader has landed many diverse roles. proudest of her role “Eliza Schuyler” in Hamilton.

broadway!reader is successful and very well off, though it’s not obvious. she’s not one to brag about her money or complain about service.

broadway!reader lives in a lake house with her two dogs, the home is small but clearly luxury.

broadway!reader dresses how she feels in the moment. sometimes in long flowy dresses and skirts or sometimes in flannel button ups and lace shorts.

broadway!reader has never been in a relationship but deep down craves one.

broadway!reader comes prepared. studies her lines then reprints them in waterproof copies to go over in her weekly bubble baths.

broadway!reader is kind, caring, and considerate despite having her heart toyed around with despite never being in a relationship.

broadway!reader has spam accounts and only the cast of her previous plays follow them.

broadway!reader has never been to second base.