This is so good!! I love the premise!!
NOT MY GIF. CREDIT TO CREATOR. IT IS A PRETTY BEAUTIFUL GIF.
(I usually don’t ever put gifs on my fics so we’ll see how this goes)
Requests: a) Reggie always hugging reader and just being a soft little fluff ball in public, like at the orpheum. The guys teasing him but he just agrees and continues being Reg
b) Can you please do something with Reggie from Julie and the phantoms?
c) Julie and the Phantoms x reader where they have a nickname for her that they use more than Y/n. I thought Vegas was cute. Like she’s energetic and lights up a room and stuff. Maybe she pretends to hate it but she absolutely adores it?
Pair: Reggie x reader
Words: 1.5k. It’s more of a prologue!
Warnings: None fam. PG 13.
Perspective: 3rd person for this chapter
Pronouns: She/Her
Note: I wanted to start a new series ever since finishing Julie and the Phantoms and then I got requests and got some proper inspiration. Lemme know if you’d like to be tagged!
“It’s now or never!” All the boys sang the last line of the song as they played their final chords. Out of breath and sweaty, they all looked out into the empty venue, imagining exactly what playing in front of a full, packed and excited audience would be like that night.
“Dude, that was so good!” Luke yelled, high-fiving Bobby next to him.
Alex got up from his drums and walked over to Reggie, who clapped him on the back excitedly.
“Okay Alex, man, you were on fire!” Reggie exclaimed, causing Alex to go shy and look at his feet slightly.
“Oh, no- I was just warming up. You guys were the ones on fire.”
“Could you just own your awesomeness for once?” Reggie rolled his eyes, holding a finger up to Alex. “If Y/n was here for that song, you know she would agree.”
The four boys on the stage all turned their heads at once when they heard a single person excitedly clapping from the bar at the back of the room, their cheers and whoops echoing around the space, causing the boys to smile- one of them in particular beaming far more than the others.
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Another amazing chapter!!!!!
Summary: Reader joins Douxie in the quest for Nari’s safety. He’ll need company won’t he? - (Part 5) ohio hijinks. national forests, a b ‘n b. start here -> (part 1)
Warnings: swearing, meat eating, idk gambling kinda?
Word Count: 6620
A/N: AAAAAHHH i gotta stop writing shit at 3am. it’s showing. also i cant believe i reworked their entire planned trip route for this. ajhqhdsjhfljh i have no excuses for any of this
Douxie was uncharacteristically quiet during the trip through the first bit of Indiana. Y/n hung over the railing feeling awkward. The treetops below flew past her in a blur. Y/n kinda felt bad, like maybe she had broken him. Did she nudge a little too hard? She had thought, if anything, her flirting would get him flirting too. Hell, Doux flirted with everyone. It was just part of his charismatic persona he’d built over the years. And he had been so strange this week, but especially strange during the time they’d spent on the road. Every time Y/n had thought she’d figured something out with him, he’d surprise her.
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^yes!!
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
Summary: After watching Julie’s band you ae drawn to the bass player. You keep talking about him to Julie, but you don’t realize he is there listening each time.
Warnings: none that I can think of
Your jaw drops as the members of Julie’s band disappear with the end of the song, and you turn to your friend Flynn in shock.
“I can’t believe this!” you exclaim, and she nods her head in agreement.
“She has a lot of nerve keeping this band a secret from her best friends,” Flynn speaks through gritted teeth.
Unlike Flynn, you are too happy for Julie to be mad at her for keeping the band a secret. You are just glad that she is performing again, and this performance has to get her back into the music program.
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Yes please watch, it's such a great show!
the LGBTQ rep is IMMACULATE. the plot between willie and alex is so cute, and their chemistry is literally so good
the songs are FIRE. I haven’t heard original songs this good since hsm/camp rock era
julie (played by madison reyes) can sing so well it honeslty blows my mind. her acting is also so so good.
the three boys have geniune friendship without any toxic masculinity and it is honestly so refreshing. they’re not afraid to show their feelings and I LOVE THAT
it’s honestly just casted so well. some teen/ya tv shows are cringey but this one is not i promise you
it stays mostly light while touching on heavier subject lines
its genuinely really funny
the jar jar binks joke had be actually laughing out loud
an amazing villian. he gives me dr facillier vibes.
please watch it i want a season two
PLEASE WATCH IT SO I CAN HAVE PEOPLE TO FREAK OUT WITH
Yay!!!👏👏this is so good!!!
"should I just assume you’re trying to give your past self head trauma?" Is a great line!! I love!
Plot: You’ve known Hisirdoux Casperan for almost a thousand years. You’ve hated him for almost a thousand years. And for almost a thousand years, you’ve been cursed to feel each others pain. But somewhere in that time, things changed. [Hisirdoux Casperan x Mostly Gender Neutral but Probably Female Presenting Based on How Historical Men Treat Them!Reader]
Word Count: 2,975
Warnings: (Y/N) is traumatized, but you knew that already
A/N: IT’S B A C K, SHE’S HOME
Taglist: @furblrwurblr @rainningdoom @fluffydmonkey @blondie0458 @sitherin-mxschief @jinxedleo @lawlesshedgehog @einahpetsyarcip @dolphincommander @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05 @justarandomhoman
You were very pleased to finally get a nap.
It took a few minutes of answering questions, and by the end of it you’d basically told Claire and Steve every secret you’d ever had, but it was worth it. You’d answer all of their questions and a million more if it meant you got to take another nap in the corner of Douxie’s room.
Waking up to general panic, however, was not as good.
“Morgana’s alive and coming for us!”
You sat up just in time to see Morgana’s hand reach through a shadow portal, only for Claire to shut the thing before any real damage could be done.
“Well… that’s not good,”
“Douxie, what do we do?”
Your wizard turned to face you, then Claire, then the empty space where the portal had been.
“Merlin?”
You nodded, “Yeah, Merlin,”
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summary: (pt 1) Reader joins Douxie in the quest for Nari’s safety. He’ll need company won’t he? - part 4) Doux and Reader get out of Missouri finally but not before one last stop
warnings: swearing
word count: 6205
a/n: im getting a smidge impatient on my planned mutual pining slow burn as you can see. mmm i want a piece of st louis butter cake. @blixeon gets credit for putting the douxie trying to keep y/n away from moppet!douxie idea in my head. its not a big plot point here but idk felt i should still mention it
Douxie stared up at the ceiling with dry, unblinking eyes. There were many interesting cracks in the ceiling, barely illuminated by the light streaming in from the bathroom door. He was wide awake, despite not being able to convince himself to move. He was never a morning person, but once he remembered where he was, it was like someone had poured a bucket of ice water on him. Y/n was no longer clinging to him when he woke up, albeit, she was not even in the bed at all when he woke up. That had gave him a fright before he realized he could hear the shower running. Somehow, this was worse than if she’d still been there when he woke up. This meant she woke, untangled herself from him, and was probably going to pretend like it didn’t happen, since she couldn’t possibly know he stayed awake long enough to know about it. Which, while waking up in her arms would have been a little awkward, at least he would have gotten a conversation out of it. An acknowledgement. Something.
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This and beneath the moon is sooo good!! You're such a fantastic writer!!
THANK U FOR BEING SO PATIENT i am so excited to get back to this story!!
pt1
pt5
“That’s not how you do it.”
Asami furrowed her brows at her. “Oh yeah? Then show me how you knead dough.” (Y/N) rolled up her sleeves and began pressing into the dough with the heel of her palm, at first gently, but then with some effort.
“It’s like raising a baby,” (Y/N) said. “You have to be soft, but firm.”
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I can't process how amazingly cute this is. All the emotion is so well writen!!!
Plot: Part 4, F L U F F
Word Count: 3,044
Warnings: Hospitals and very brief suicidal thoughts
A/N: Douxie is fuckin sad, but after that there’s fluff. BETA READ BY @furblrwurblr THANKS BRO I LOVE U
Tag List: @furblrwurblr @einahpetsyarcip @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05
Douxie woke up in Jim Lake Jr.’s living room, dazed, confused, and concerned for your safety.
He was alone. Sun was streaming through the windows. Everything was quiet. For a second, he thought he’d died, and for that second, he was relieved. Death meant he wouldn’t have to torture you anymore. But he wasn’t dead. You, on the other hand, were in the process of dying.
And for Douxie, that was torture.
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my blog is, and always will be, a safe place for people who are not confident in their english speaking abilities. you will never be judged or mocked here.
Ahh! This is so good, I can really visualize the scenes and the emotions behind them! I can't wait for the next chapter!
Word Count: 6.3K+
Author’s Note: It’s the end of episode seven! The chemistry is real, the stakes are high, the secrets are being revealed. I went straight from writing Part Three into writing this, and I have a feeling I’ll start writing the next part immediately…
Thank you for reading the nonsense I write.
Warning: our ghoul bois get sad…
Part One here, Two here, and Three here. Masterlist here. Boom, let’s get into it.
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Y/N had spent almost all of her afterlife surrounded by grown-ups. It was by chance, of course, that she was the youngest one at the Hollywood Ghost Club, but until Willie showed up about ten years before, that’s just how it was. And while every night at the HGC was a party…
There was nothing quite like a high-school house party.
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