#dorthea07

Background: Just Five flirting with his wife, Y/n. Warnings: Extremely short.

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“You’re like a candle,” Five smirks, looking the beautiful woman before him up and down. “You brighten my world and smell like heaven.”

Y/n lets a small giggle, “But won’t I burn you?”

“Maybe,” Five shrugs before taking her hand in his. “But it’s a risk I’m willing to take if it means being with you.”

“That was cheesy,” Y/n rolls her eyes playfully as a faint red crosses over her cheeks.

Background: The Story of Aidan x Y/n. Warnings: Short.

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~ Age 10 ~

On the set of Nicky, Ricky, Dicky, Dawn, Y/n plays an extra that Aidan had grown quite attached to.

They had become fast friends over their love of music and became inseparable since then, often found together during breaks.

A small Aidan sat next to an even smaller Y/n on a small sofa in an RV. 

Y/n held a book in her hands as she read with her head resting on his shoulder. Aidan’s head rested against hers as he closed his eyes, memorizing the way her head moved slightly when she breathed.

“Y/n?” Aidan whispered just barely above a mumble like whisper.

“Hmm?” Y/n responded, flipping to the next page of her book.

“Will you marry me?”

“Aidan, we are too young,” Y/n giggled slightly, not looking up from her book. “Ask me when we’re older.”

“I will,” Aidan smiled softly.

“You’ll forget,” Y/n teased.

“I doubt it. I could never forget wanting to marry you.”

~ 10 Years Later ~

Aidan stood next to his beautiful girlfriend on a wooden dock with no railings.

The wind blew her hair gently behind her as he took in her features, memorizing them all and converting them to memory.

“Well, I think it’s the right time,” Aidan finally says after a long moment or so of silence and staring at you staring at the ocean.

“The right time for what?” Y/n raises an eyebrow, turning her head to look at him.

“This,” Aidan smiles softly as he gets down on a knee in front of her.

Y/n’s eyes widen and she covers her mouth with both of her hands in pure shock. Tears prick at her eyes, begging to run down her face.

“We’ve been together for forever,” Aidan starts with a smile, pulling a small black box out of his coat pocket. “I never forgot that day on set where I asked you to marry me at ten. You had told me to ask when we got older and claimed I would forget. I never did.”

He opened the small black box to reveal a small diamond ring that sparkled brightly as the sun reflected off it.

“I’ve loved you for forever and I want to keep loving you forever,” Aidan smiles, taking the ring out of the box to present to you. “I can’t imagine my life without you. Y/n Y/l/n, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?”

Tears fell from her eyes as she frantically nodded her head. 

“Yes,” Y/n smiles wide. “My answer is yes. I’ll marry you.”

Aidan smiles softly as he slips the diamond ring onto her finger before standing back up.

“It’s perfect,” Y/n looks at the ring for a second and then up at Aidan, who is still staring at her.

She places both of her hands on the sides of his face as he places his hands on her hips.

“I love you,” Y/n smiles.

Hey everyone! Thanks so much for reading my work It means a lot to me.

Now...let's get down to business (to defeat the Hans).

As a Christmas present to all of y'all, I will be doing a project I like to call "12 Crushes for Christmas."

Rules:

As my beloved readers, you will get to choose twelve of your favorite characters from the list below for me to write a Christmas themed short story about. You may also tell me a specific request, if you have a character and what kind of stuff you want them to do. (Ex: Peter Parker & Baking Christmas Cookies.)

Here is the List:

Arvin Russell (TDATT)

Chase Davenport (BOS&S)

Coriolanus Snow (THG)

Draco Malfoy (HP)

Finnick Odair (THG)

Five Hargreeves (TUA)

J.J. Maybank (OBX)

Lorenzo Berkshire (HP)

Luis Mendoza (MD)

Mattheo Riddle (HP)

Newt (MR)

Peter Pan (OUAT)

Peter Parker (Tom Holland Version)

Theodore Nott (HP)

Thomas (MR)

The first 12 comments are the ones chosen.

And as always...

Background: JJ, John B, and Y/n sit in John B’s house just chilling. Warnings: It’s short. That’s it.

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It was a partially hot day on the island so everyone had decided to stay inside. Sarah, Kie, Pope, and Cleo went out to buy some more ice as well as bring home a cold treat.

“I’ll probably never get married,” JJ breaks the silence as he pops open a beer can.

“Well,” John B starts. “I married my best friend.”

“Really?”

JJ looks slowly over at his best friend sitting on a bean bag a few feet away. She has her head in a book and her legs crossed.

“Don’t even think about it,” Y/n states, not looking up from her book as she turns the page.

“We don’t have to do it,” JJ smirks, still looking at her. “But I’m still gonna think about it.”

Y/n sighs and looks up from her book, straight at the guy who fed JJ the idea.

“See what you started,” Y/n accuses.

John B shrugs and smiles in response.

~🌊~

The wind blows heavily through the trees, rocking them slightly in place.

A small group of people stood next to a man in the sand, all dressed in their best.

A young woman dressed in a long white silk dress walks through the sand to the man and the group. She holds a small arrangement of wildflowers in her hands and wears a sparkling smile on her face.

Next to the man, a young man with shaggy blonde hair in a tux smiled and began to tear up at the sight walking towards him.

He had never seen a more beautiful girl in all of his life.

“Hey Doll,” JJ smiles as soon as his beautiful bride finally makes her way beside him.

“Hey Blondie,” Y/n returns, passing her bouquet to Sarah behind her.

“I can’t believe I’m marrying my best friend,” JJ winks with a smirk.

Background: Aidan and Y/n are dating and going over their Umbrella Academy scripts with each other. Warnings: Short.

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Y/n and Aidan stood in a big room with a big packet in each of their hands.

“Focus,” Aidan says gently as Y/n stumbles over her line again for the fourth time that night.

“I’m trying,” Y/n groans as she shakes the script in her hands. “These words are just not sticking.”

Aidan chuckles softly before walking over and placing his hand on her arm causing her to look up at him.

“Deep breath,” Aidan instructs.

Y/n nods and lets out her breath before taking in more air.

“Better?”

“Yeah, thanks,” Y/n smiles softly.

“Let’s start over,” Aidan nods. “From the top.”

He walks back over to his side of the room as Y/n starts her lines again.

“I don’t understand why I just can’t come with you,” Y/n starts, reading off the script in her hands.

“Because it’s dangerous,” Aidan reads along.

“And? We’ve been through the Commission together. I can do this,” Y/n looks up from her script at Aidan.

“This is different. It’s even more dangerous with even more homicidal maniacs,” Aidan reads.

A moment of silence fills the room as Aidan looks up at Y/n, waiting for her to read the next line.

She doesn’t. Instead she just stares back at him, memorizing his features and the way he carries himself.

“Focus,” Aidan reminds her with a cocky smile.

Y/n shakes her head with a smile, “I’m foc-”

She’s cut off by her thoughts as Aidan runs his hand through his hair.

“Earth to Y/n?” Aidan chuckles lightly, letting his hand fall back to his side. “You there?”

“Stop that Aidan!” Y/n exclaims, glaring at him.

“But I didn’t do anything,” Aidan smiles smugly.

“Yes you did,” Y/n remarks. “You and your dumb dreamy eyes and perfect hair distracted me.”

She crosses her arms as Aidan chuckles.

He walks over to her, tucking a stray hair behind her ear, “You’re adorable.”

“And you’re annoyingly attractive,” Y/n mumbles, her arms still crossed.

Aidan chuckles, “Gosh. What am I going to do with you?”

Y/n smiles softly, her arms wrapping themselves around his neck, pulling him closer.

“Love me.”

Background: Newt leaves a letter for Y/n just like he did for Thomas. Warning: Sad & short.

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Dear Y/n,

This is one of the first letters I can remember writing. Obviously, I don't know if I wrote any before the maze. But even if it's not my first, it's likely to be my last.

I want you to know that I'm not scared. Well, not of dying, anyway. It's more forgetting. It's losing myself to this virus. That's what scares me.

So every night I've been saying their names out loud. Alby...Winston, Chuck. And I just repeat them over and over, like a prayer, and it all comes flooding back.

Just the little things, like the way the sun used to hit the Glade at that perfect moment right before it slipped beneath the walls.

And I remember the taste of Frypan's stew. I never thought I'd miss that stuff so much.

And I remember you.

I remember the first time you came up in the Box. Just a scared little ray of Sunshine who couldn't even remember her own name. And even when you still couldn’t, I knew you would be the one to bring sunshine into my life everyday after that.

I wish I could live longer. For you. For everyone.

And I wish I could give you what you’ve always wanted. A home. A family. I would love nothing more than to give you all of it.

I want to be there for you every step into the future. I want to get on one knee. I want to be shocked out of my bloody mind when you tell me you’re pregnant with our first child.

But I can’t and unfortunately…we both have to accept that, Love.

One thing I will never change, even if I was given the opportunity to start over, is how I fell in love with you. From your addictive laughter to radiant smile to your bloody gorgeous body, I would fall all over again even if it meant that it would all end the same.

I would spend every moment loving you. Holding your hand. Whispering sweet nothings in your ear. Telling you terrible jokes. All of it.

I only ask one thing for you to do when I’m gone, continue to look after all the boys. Gally, Minho, and Thomas will need you as much as you need them when I’m gone.

I honestly don’t know why I told you to do that, I know you already will.

As much as it pains me to say this, but I hope you find someone else to love you after I’m gone. You deserve someone who loves you and to be by your side as much as I was. It would make me ever so happy to know that when I’m gone, you will still be loved like the princess you are.

Thank you for always being there for me.

Goodbye, my ray of Sunshine

Background: They’re at a bar and Y/n went out to the dance floor to dance while Five went to get a drink. She said she’d be back after the song was over. She’s been gone for over ten minutes. Warnings: Short.

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Music blasts as bodies rub against each other on the brightly colored dance floor.

Five leans against the bar, placing his third empty glass of the night on the counter.

“Another whiskey on the rocks,” Five nods to the bartender before turning to look at the crowd of people again.

His wife had left over ten minutes to go to the restroom and she hadn’t returned. 

Five often tried not to worry about Y/n. He knew she could take care of herself. She was a strong independent woman, but knowing that still didn’t make him worry any less when she was left alone when they were out in public.

Five sighs as he grabs his new glass of whiskey and takes a sip, scanning the crowd once more for his life long partner.

As if on command, Y/n appears, looking less cheerful then when she left.

Her arms are wrapped around her waist as if she felt uncomfortable showing her curves in the tight short dark red dress she was wearing.

Five raises an eyebrow, “You were gone a while. You alright?”

“I’m fine,” Y/n says, staring at the ground.

At her loss of eye contact and choice of few words, Five’s demeanor suddenly changes.

He places his glass back on the counter, placing his fingers under his wife’s chin, pulling her gaze up to meet his.

“What happened?” Five asks, his tone calm even though he could feel his blood begin to boil.

Someone or something had happened to her and he was not about to let it slide.

“Nothing,” Y/n shakes her head slightly. “I’m fine.”

“You're a horrible liar,” Five mutters. “Now tell me, what happened?”

“Someone…,” Y/n says as if she was still trying to wrap her head around what had just happened to her. “Someone…he touched me.”

Five’s eyes widen slightly before returning to normal. 

He had the sudden urge to kill someone. Specifically the person that laid their hands on his wife.

“Where?” Five almost demands.

Y/n shakes her head, pulling it from his grasp.

“Love,” Five says, placing his hands gently on her hips, his tone returning to a more calming one. “Where’d he touch you?”

Y/n gestures silently to her neck and then her chest.

Five clenches his jaw as he notices the small purple mark on the right side of her neck.

“Where is he now?” Five asks, his eyes not leaving hers.

“He went back to the dance floor,” Y/n bites her lip between her teeth. “Can we…Can we go home? Please?”

Five seems to melt slightly, placing his hand on the side of her face.

“Of course, Love,” Five smiles softly as he places a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Go wait in the car. I’ll be there in a minute. I have to take care of something.”

Background: Y/n and Diego are arguing about him going on a dangerous mission. Five wants no part in the argument. Warnings: Short

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This wasn’t the first time Diego had gotten into an argument with Y/n. In fact, he rarely if ever argued with her because they rarely had anything to argue about, but being siblings they were bound to bump heads every once and a while.

“Five, come get your wife,” Diego gestures widely to Y/n standing a few feet away from him.

Five lets out a sigh before slowly standing up from the old gray armchair he was sitting in.

“Sit down,” Y/n shoots Five a “don’t-mess-with-me” look, her tone matching the look on her face.

Five raises his hands in defeat as he sits back down, crossing his legs.

“You argue with her,” Five shrugs. “I won’t.”

Diego rolls his eyes and scoffs.

“Gee thanks,” Diego mutters.

“You’re fighting a losing battle and I don’t want any part of it,” Five adjusts the cuffs of his sleeves.

Diego sighs and shakes his head.

“Forget it, Y/n,” Diego places his hands in his pockets. “You win. I won’t go on the stupid mission.”

Y/n’s face seems to relax to its normal kind and calm one.

“Thank you,” Y/n smiles softly. “I only want you to be safe.”

“Mhmm,” Diego mutters as he turns on his heel and walks away.

Y/n shakes her head turning to look at Five who pats his lap.

She walks over and takes a seat on his legs, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Thank you for having my back,” Y/n smiles as she combs her fingers through his dark brown mane.

“I didn’t do much,” Five humbly states. “Besides, I always have your back because you’re always right.”

With this, Five leans in and plants a gentle kiss on her cheek.

“Aw,” Y/n giggles like a schoolgirl. “Thank you, Darling.”

“I love you,” Five sighs, placing his head in the crook of her neck and shoulder. “So much.”

“I love you more,” Y/n teases.