ONE MORE DAY TIL MY BIRTHDAY
hello again booteeful
i was wondering if you could do a part 2 to this part 2? well technically its a part 3
ok im confusing myself now XD DX
could you do another part to the Shapeshifter!Reader finally serving her detentions because deuce asked her to.
im in love with this and i feel like i might annoy you into making it a mini series???
AS ALWAYS NO RUSH/PREASSURE
LUV YA
THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST! This probably isnt the best and is kinda short but i tried. Some of the chars may be a bit out of character but oh well anyways- hope you enjoy! (Also if you want a mini series of this i will absolutely make one)
POV: Shapeshifter!reader complaining about her detentions
Part 3ish to this
Y/n sat in her dorm room, her head on her desk, groaning as her friend group entered the room, she was in.
“What’s up with her?” Draculaura asked Deuce who was sitting calmly on her bed.
“She got another detention for attacking Heath and swearing at Mr Komos.” Deuce explained.
“Mr Komos hates me!” Y/n groaned hitting her head against the desk as Deuce quickly moved his hand on the desk to stop her from doing so.
“Well, he wouldn’t if you’d stop getting in trouble.” Clawdeen reasoned.
“That is impossible.” Y/n hissed, her head now resting in Deuce's hand.
“It’s… really not.” Clawdeen stated.
“It is for me!” Y/n exclaimed, finally standing up to sit next to Deuce and bury her face in his shoulder.
“Y/n- Just stop breaking the rules and you know- mocking teachers.” Clawdeen instructed.
Y/n lifted her head off Deuce's shoulder to give the werewolf a deadpan look.
“See- see that is where you lose me.” She stated, “I mean- What’s the point of being able to shapeshift if I never use it to mock my teachers?”
“In her defence, we do encourage her.” Frankie pointed out.
“Well-”
“Clawdeen, don’t you dare act like you guys have never asked me to make fun of a teacher… or pretend to be a parent so you can get out of classes for a few days which- we go to a boarding school I don’t know how any of you thought that would work… Heath… or how it somehow manages to keep working even though we’ve done it like fifty times.”
“I mean- I guess that’s true.” Clawdeen gave in “But Y/n you can’t keep getting detentions.”
“I know but- where’s the fun in that?” Y/n said before pausing “And I’m about to get another one.” “How do you know that?” Deuce asked, glancing down at her.
“Mr Komos is coming.” She answered before adding “I’m technically skipping a detention.”
“Y/n!” Clawdeen scolded.
“How do you even know he’s coming?” Draculaura asked.
“I memorised his footsteps.” The shapeshifter responds, standing up to sit by her window.
“Y/n! Are you in here? You’re supposed to be in detention!” Mr Komos yelled, knocking on her door.
Y/n stayed silent.
“Did she run off again?” “No, I’ve decided to be mature and wait for you to call campus security on me this time.” She responded.
“What do you mean-” Mr Komos questioned, opening the door and seeing her by the window “Don’t you dare.”
“Bye guys, bye Deuce love you!” She exclaimed, waving and opening her window, jumping out of it.
Mr Komos rushed over to the window, peering downwards, Deuce doing the same, only to find her gone.
“How does she keep doing that?” Mr Komos groaned.
“She’s amazing.” Deuce smiled continuing to look out the window.
For those of you who read my wattpad book expect a few notifications tomorrow because as a christmas present (atleast for southern hemisphere people) I'm uploading the rest of the book.
It's very confusing and annoying when autocorrect tells you something isn't a word but google tells you it is a word, particularly when said word is the only word that works in that context.
Gave myself a heart attack thinking I'd accidentally submitted one of my fanfictions to my teacher instead of the essay i wrote 😅
soo you;re bored i see
how about part 2 to the messing around before class one you did. that was awsome and i N E E D pt 2 for it!
from ya fave fangirl - Maddy!!!!!
A/n: I FINALLY UPLOADED BESTIES! Sorry for the long wait- uh just a warning, this one may not be the best (at least at the end)- I did hint more towards Y/n being a plant monster like venus by mentioning the fact her blood is green and stuff. Also yes, yes I did look up Deuce's middle name for this.
PT 2 to this
POV: Deuce and Y/n skipping class
Deuce and Y/n walked down the halls, scanning for any teachers before bolting down towards one of the secret passageways, this one in the form of a statue of a harpy. Y/n pulled down the statues left wing, causing it to move aside allowing them to go through.
The passageway was dark, damp, dreary and often had a weird decaying smell that they had no idea of the source, and yet, this was where Y/n and Deuce would go to get away. They didn’t mind the fact the stone bricks was growing mold, or the fact the ground was always slippery and uneven which often caused Y/n to trip over and Deuce having to steady her. They didn’t mind the fact it was near impossible to see anything other than their eyes without a flashlight, nor did they mind the fact the walls kept sprouting vines that would attack Deuce (particularly since it was Y/n doing that as revenge for him laughing at her for tripping).
As long as they were together, they didn’t mind.
Y/n pulled her flashlight out of her bag and switched it on, Deuce doing the same. The two pointed their flashlights at their faces as Y/n leaned against the cold stone wall, a sigh escaping her lips as she ran her free hand through her hair.
“Is it bad that I found that oddly stressful?” Y/n asked, leaning her head back on the wall, lowering her hand from her head to summon a vine to hold her flashlight for her.
“No, I did too.” Deuce responded letting out a small laugh.
“Do you think Draculaura knows my blood would technically be… greener than red? Since you know I’m pretty much a plant.” Y/n pointed out raising a brow as she lifted her head to look at Deuce.
“Who knows, I was more focused on Heath ‘You would be SUCH a cute couple’, ‘You should ask her out dude.’” Deuce mimicked making Y/n laugh before groaning.
“I never wanna go to that class again.” She groaned slamming her head against the wall.
Deuce chuckled before speaking.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to, we can just skip Mr Komos’s class for the rest of the year, hang out in here.” He suggested.
“Nah, I don’t really feel like failing that class, my parents would kill me.” Y/n shrugged.
At this, Deuce merely smiled and spoke without thinking.
“Well, you could always come stay with me for the holidays, they can’t kill you then.”
Y/n once again moved her head off the wall to look at him, quirking a brow.
“Oh? Is that an invitation your extending Mr Gorgon?” She asked smirking.
“And so, what if it is Ms L/n?” He asked, smirking himself.
“I suppose I’d agree, although it depends.”
“On what?” Deuce asked raising a brow.
“On how much I like you at the end of the year.” She shrugged causing Deuce to playfully scoff and roll his eyes.
Y/n laughed at his behaviour for a moment before turning serious.
“Do- do you think our friends see something we don’t?” She asked looking at him.
“How do you mean?”
“I mean all of our friends think we’re a couple, they constantly ask us if we’re together and I kind of understand why.” Y/n mused.
“I don’t understand…”
“I- Deuce…” She sighed before speaking “Do- do you like me? Because and- I hate to admit this because you are my very best friend and I fear what may happen to our friendship if I do admit this but- I really, really like you Deuce Phorcys Gorgon- like a lot, so much so it hurts.”
Deuce paused, looking at the girl of whom’s cheeks- just like she’d said- had gained a greenish tint.
“Y/n… I do like you, more than you know- when you’re not around, I can barely breathe, I can’t stop thinking about you Y/n, you and you alone are the keeper of the key to my heart- Y/n my heart is yours. If you asked me to, I would die for you. Y/n I- I love you.” Deuce spoke.
Y/n gazed into his green eyes, her own eyes welling up with orange tears.
“Can- Can I kiss you?” He asked tentatively.
Y/n nodded, the flashlights flickering as the batteries grew low.
“Are you sure because I really want to-”
“Just kiss me you idiot.” She breathed stepping closer to him.
He dropped his flashlight and closed the gap between them, pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss as the flashlights died, leaving them in total darkness, their eyes closed as they kissed- only pulling away to breathe.
“Might be a good idea to… not tell our friends about this.” Y/n breathed, her arms wrapped around Deuces neck and her forehead leaned against his “They’ll be relentless.”
“Yeah, probably.” Deuce breathed, looking into the girl’s eyes.
Okay, cool! (I nay or may not have read both of your Deuce books in one night) I wanted to request something along the lines of Deuce with a reader who loves pda and is kind of clingy. Maybe it takes place at the beginning of the second movie where they're in the clawditorium. The rest of the group turns around, and they're just kissing yet again. Or you can make up the plot however you like <3
A/n: Sorry this took so long and is also kinda short, i wasnt quite sure where it should go
This might be bad, Idk.
Btw, since you mentioned my deuce books, the next part to my deuce book comes out Friday/Saturday (depending on your timezone)
POV: Y/n and Deuce are clingy.
Y/n wouldn’t say she had attachment issues, per say, she wouldn’t say she’s clingy either, especially not when it comes to her boyfriend, Deuce, like her friends seem to suggest. Of course, she can spend time without him around (she does that- reluctantly- every summer), and she can be around him without touching him, and she can go five minutes without kissing him, but, her boyfriend is so ridiculously attractive, so insanely ethereal, so perfectly perfect, so why would she want to?
And no, Draculaura, she’s not addicted to him, she can stop anytime she wants. But why should she? It’s a two-way street after all, and Deuce seems perfectly content with enabling her.
Besides, after an entire summer with only seeing her most perfectest boyfriend a handful of times, rather than the almost-daily hangouts she’d become accustomed to during the past year of school, one couldn’t possibly blame her for being ‘clingy’… Though her friends seemed to try to.
Take, for example, Draculaura’s end of summer party.
Y/n and Deuce had been sat on Draculaura’s couch, Y/n curled up against him, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist, Deuce’s arm wrapped gently against her shoulder whilst he spoke calmly to Heath, every so often he’d look down and place a soft kiss on Y/n’s forehead, and Y/n would adjust herself so she could place a small kiss on his cheek.
Y/n had yet to leave Deuce’s side to talk to any friends, and Deuce, though he was having a conversation with Heath, hadn’t actually made any attempt to leave his ghoulfriend’s side since she’d arrived at the party.
“Are you two going to move from that spot… at all?” Draculaura asked, approaching the two after realising they hadn’t moved.
“Maybe… if a song we like plays.” Y/n murmured.
“You two have the entire school year to be together, we go to a boarding school.”
“Yeah, but during the school year we have to study, there’s not much time to do this.” Y/n pointed out tightening her grip around Deuce out of spite.
“You spent most of last year together.” Draculaura countered, crossing her arms.
“And that was wrong of us, we should’ve been studying.” Y/n hummed, though her voice had no true seriousness to it “Besides, you and I spent most of the summer together.”
Draculaura gave up on trying to convince Y/n of anything for the rest of the party.
At the start of school assembly, Y/n and Deuce weren’t clinging to each other for once, they were sitting calmly side-by-side, listening to the Headmistress speak…
Or, at least that’s what their friends had thought.
The two were sitting behind the rest of their friends, meaning, until they turned around, the two could do pretty much whatever they wanted, throughout the assembly, Y/n made sure at least one part of her body was touching Deuce at all times, which really just meant she had her head on his shoulder and was sitting as close as she possibly could, whilst Deuce was making sure to keep his arm around her shoulder or waist, unless of course one of their friends turned around, in which case they’d quickly separate to prevent hearing their friends complaints or teasing.
Then, when the assembly was almost over, Draculaura turned around to talk to them.
“Y’know I am so proud of you both for not-”
She cut herself off at the sight of Y/n and Deuce kissing, both of whom seemed very happy with themselves.
“-never mind.” Draculaura sighed, turning back around.
After that, the group had collectively decided to just leave Y/n and Deuce alone when it came to the situation of them being clingy with each other.
Hi! I really like your writing and wanted to know if your requests are open? If not, that's okay <3
Hi! Tysm! My requests are almost always open, however I due to the fact I'm also a wattpad writer it sometimes takes a while to get to requests, but my requests will always be open unless otherwise stated <3
(I feel like this response is written very poorly and i apologise, i am very sleep deprived)
In three days I have written six chapters for my book... I need to be stopped
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