Pete Headcanons || Pete D.

Bill Dickey and guitarist reader

Entranced By Strings || Bill D.

PAIRING — Bill Dickey x GN! Reader

WARNINGS — Weird humor?? Bullying between friends

SUMMARY — Bill and you hang out at your house and he finds out you play guitar. He doesn't seem to care though but he does??

A/N — I hate this stupid ugly freak I need him publicly executed

You hummed softly to a song that was playing from your CD player, whilst you were cleaning up your bedroom. Wiping down your desk, making your bed, even rearranging your figures and such, getting ready to see your "friend", Bill.

You like to call him your friend but you would NEVER dare to say it to his face, not wanting to accept the fact that you actually kinda liked having him around, even if he was a dick 99.9% of the time. How did you even get him to come over? He HATED your guts. (At least he seemed too.) Maybe if you guys hung out he wouldn't hate you as much? (You didn't understand the logic behind your thinking but eh.) You decided to not question it any longer.

Suddenly, you heard a few knocks at your front door, immediately running to get the door. "Hey Bill." "Heyy-" Bill spoke, extending his greeting when he was met eye to eye with your dog (for this story you have a dog that looks like it's on its last day).

"God that things ugly, looks like The Joker fucked a dog and had a mutated fetus." "Be nice you know she's old!" You said, defending your old dog, knowing they didn't look as young as they used to anymore. Both of you walked to your room. You closed the door behind Bill as he made himself comfortable, kicking off his shoes and laying on your bed as if it was his own.

You jumped onto your bed, grabbing your guitar that was leaned up against your wall, near your bedside table. "When the hell did you play guitar?" Bill questioned, looking confused when he saw you holding the metal/wood instrument (your choice.) "I told you, I've been playing since I was like 8."

"I don't pay attention to half the stuff you say. I bet you suck at it too." He spoke, uttering that last part under his breath, afraid you might chuck your guitar at his head. "I can still hear you, pizza face." You could see him basically seething from the corner of your eye as you began to strum the strings of your guitar to a familiar tune that you had memorized. The Batman theme song that Bill had forced you to listen to when watching movies at his house over and over and over again.

You knew Bill didn't listen to music all that much but you still hoped that he would appreciate the dedication to you listening to him when talking about his interests.

Bill stared at your fingers as they strummed from one string to another, placing your fingers on the frets needed to play the little song. He would hate to admit it but he was kinda impressed, not because of your playing, but because of how you looked, focusing on playing the right notes, squinting your eyes to make sure you remembered the notes.

"♪ ♫ ♩ ♩ ♬..."

You stared at the strings of your guitar before looking back up at Bill's acne scared face. There was a long silence as you and Bill looked at each other before Bill busted out laughing. "What's so funny?" You spoke, looking almost insulted by him laughing at your playing.

"You looked like you were focused on shitting yourself." He laughed out, his laugh bouncing off your walls. "You don't take anything I say seriously do you?" You said in a fake agitated tone, all while pushing his glasses back to the bridge of his nose.

"You know I don't."

➥ I am so sorry this is super short and out of character please forgive me 😭🙏🙏

Hi!

If you are reading this, welcome to my blog! I am a fanfic writer and this is my will/won't list for fanfics!

Wills:

- Fluff

- Smut

- Angst

- Character x Character x Reader

- Character x Reader

Wonts:

- Minors (Unless the fic is sfw)

- Character x Character (sorry but it's harder for me to figure out two different characters' personalities!)

_ Proshipping

-AUs (unless they aren't really difficult I might consider them, sorry)

That's all I can think of for my fanfic types. If something is not listed in this post send me your request and I will let you know if I am able to accept your request.

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I am taking suggestions please feel free to ask or leave in the comments!!

- k1ttef1a

I have plenty of requests for yuri voice, there’s not enough fics or headcanons, but! I hope you can change that! Can I have a Charlie fic where there’s top cas? Literally any top reader-

1) Can I have a Charlie fic where there’s top!fem! cas? Smut pls- and like the plot being he’s just pent up from stress and just needs a release-

2) Alphonse and Seth, seth still thinks he isn’t worthy of any love from them so sugurboo and Alphonse show him that is worth it? Switch!Alphonse, sub Seth, and dom top female sugarboo?

3)fin fluff/ angst(bc we need both sometimes) that who will not be named shows up at his shop, belittles him and even goes to hit him- and so sunflower basically steps in and helps

And so that’s it, please and thank you

Helping Out |Charlie

pairing: Yuurivoice Charlie x fem! reader

warnings: smut, blowjob, dom? reader, sub Charlie

summary: Pete has been working Charlie to the bone, which means Charlie doesn't have a lot of time to relax so you decide to be a sweet girlfriend and help destress.

a/n: I've been having a bad case of writers block so this is kind of shitty.

Charlie had to work overtime at Pete's because today they just so happened to be SEVERELY understaffed, unfortunately for him this wasn't the first time this week he had to work overtime so he was absolutely exhausted.

You could tell by the look in his eyes every time he came home that he was tired and was extremely stressed out, making you feel sorry for your poor boyfriend.

You were currently sitting on your bed, which you shared with Charlie, waiting for him to come home. As you waited for him to come home you checked the clock on the night stand. It was already 11:30?! You started to worry that he'd never come home. (You were being dramatic but still, you wondered if he'd come home soon or at least come home today).

As you thought about the whereabouts of your boyfriend you heard the front door open then close. Charlie walked into your guy's shared bedroom looking even more tired than yesterday, which made you quite upset. He shouldn't have to stay over time and get paid minimum wage.

"How was work today Chuck?" You asked in a sweet and soft tone, not wanting to be too loud since he had to deal with bitchy customers loud and obnoxious voices all day. "It was fine, Pete was just up my ass all day, you know the usual." He said as he kicked off his shoes and took off his black zip up sweater vest.

"I'm sorry." You replied, feeling sorry for him, having to deal with his boss. "You have nothing to be sorry for Cas, plus it's bringing in money I guess." He said, mumbling the last bit of his sentence. "I mean yeah but you should enjoy work, not come home feeling like shit." You said. It wasn't okay that he was coming back home feeling like crap then going to bed, waking up, going back to work, and restarting the cycle all over again.

"Well there's nothing I can really do." That was true, there was nothing he could really do. The jobs were all minimum wage and kinda shady, and the ones that weren't, you needed a really good resume, which he didn't really have considering the fact that he's quite literally worked for shady people and done shady things, and working for Pete of course.

While Charlie was in the shower washing off all the sweat and grime from that day, you tried to figure out a way to relax your boyfriend. He was off tomorrow, maybe you could just make the day all about him since he's been having bad days for the past week. Good cuddles, breakfast, maybe even take him shopping for some new clothes. You were snapped out of your thoughts when Charlie came out of the bathroom drying off his hair by shaking it like a dog, wearing black and red plaid pajama pants.

He plopped himself on the left side of you, pushing his head back against the pillow and sighing heavily. You got up and decided you'd start his special treatment tonight.

You laid yourself on Charlie's stomach, making him look at you, your faces a couple inches away from each other. "Chuck, can I ask you something?" You said. "Uh sure? What is it?" He said in response, his face slightly flushed from how close you were to his crotch, and from the shower. "Can I.. take care of you tonight?" You asked shyly. This wasn't the first time you guys have had sex but it was a bit more awkward due to the fact that he looked like he was about to pass out at any moment. "You really don't have to Cas, I won't be able to really give you anything back because I feel I'm about to pass the fuck ou-" Before he could finish his sentence you covered his mouth with your hand. "You don't have to give me anything back I just..wanna take care of you tonight." You said, looking at him compassionately. You wanted tonight to be about him and him only.

"I don't want anything in return, I can tell you've been really stressed out and I want to help you relax." You say as you take your hand off his mouth, waiting for a response. He sighs. "Okay." He knew you were pretty stubborn so it would be pretty much impossible for him to disagree with not giving you anything back in return.

You slid the rest of your body down his stomach to in between his legs. You grabbed the front of his pants and his boxers and pulled them down, his cock springing out.

You look at him to see his reaction but he's just looking at you with wide eyes, his face flushed even more than before. You look back down to his cock and give it a small kiss before slowly and carefully taking it all in your mouth, making him lean back into the pillow and moan.

You started to slowly suck him off, not wanting him to cum too fast. "C-cas can I put my hands in your hair please?" He asked. "Mhm." Is all you could say, not wanting to stop.

You started to pick up the pace, making him moan louder. Now the only thing you could hear was Charlie's moans and whimpers and the sound of you sucking him.

You could tell Charlie was close by the way he was bucking his hips slowly into your mouth and the way he was intertwining pieces of your hair into his fingers. "Fuck C-Cas I'm c-close~" You started sucking him off faster and faster, drool trickling down from your mouth to your chin. Charlie was a panting mess, begging and pleading to cum in your mouth, to which you let him.

Strings of his cum shooting to the back of your throat, while you groaned, tears streaming down your face from having to keep your jaw open for so long. You took his cock out of your mouth, as you whipped your lips that were covered in your saliva and a bit of the cum that managed to escape your mouth.

As you both tried catching your breath he pulled up his pants and brought you up to his chest, wiping away the tears that were still running down your cheeks. "S-sorry Cas, was I too rough? " He said, breathing heavily still trying to catch his breath. "N-no, no, not at all." You said sounding like you were about to fall asleep at any second.

"Thank you Casper, you really know how to relax me when I need it." He said in a sleepy voice before yawning and looking down at you to see you already more than half asleep.

"You're...wel..come." You said before fully falling asleep. Charlie then smirked softly and kissed your forehead, grabbing the blanket and covering the both of you.

"Good night Cas." He said before closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

☆ this was requested by @kenzib23! It's been about a month since I've posted a fanfic so here you go (I've been extremely busy and exhausted :')) my requests are open!

CAN SOMEONE PLEASE GIVE ME SOME ELTINGVILLE CLUB SUGGESTIONS PLEASE 🙏🙏🙏

OMG OMG OMG THIS IS NOT A DRILL AHHHH (LOVE YOUR ART AND COSPLAYS BTW 🫶🫶🫶)

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Liquid Truth | Jack

pairing: Yuurivoice Jack x GN!reader

warnings: overdrinking and angst?

summary: You and Jack go to a college party together and you have a little too much to drink.

a/n: i was relistening to Jack's audios so I decided to write for him!

You and Jack were currently studying in the college library for an upcoming test.

"How do you think you think you're gonna do on the test? You asked, anxiously. You usually get a decent grade on your tests but something about this one made your stomach ache for some reason. "I think I'll do okay, I mean I'm studying so I should get at least a passing grade." He responded, not really paying attention since he seemed to be writing something in his notes.

"Why do you ask?" Jack said, suddenly looking back up at you, making you back up a bit at the sudden eye contact. "I.. don't know, just asking." You mumbled, fidgeting with your pen that was in your hand. He could tell something was up.

As he was about to speak up about your question out of nowhere question one of his friends came over to your guys table. "Hey Jack! There's a huge dorm party going on tonight, I...was wondering if you wanted to come?" The girl asked, blushing softly as she asked. You were very familiar with this friend, Mia, she was the girl who sideeyed you every time you went to hang out with Jack, also the girl who would make snarky insults at you every time you came out of your dorm. You hated her, scratched that, you loathed her. You loathed EVERYTHING about her, the way she talked, her stupid hair, her outfits, the way she would get a little too close with Jack, tugging on his arm to drag him away and get his attention onto something else. You didn't want to be THAT person though, it's not like you and Jack were dating, so it's not like you could tell her off.

"Sorry, Mia but me and my" he dragged the my out a bit. "myy friend! My friend and I are actually studying t..tonight so I actually can't go." He said to Mia, almost sounding like he didn't want to be anywhere near her.

The way he called you his friend made your heart feel like it was being punched, kicked and stabbed all at once.

"But-" she cuts herself off by doing a long exaggerated sigh. "If I let you bring a "plus one" (she held up air quotes as she said that) will you at least consider it?" Mia asked, batting her eyelashes as if that would change his mind. He looked at you for a second before turning back to the girl in front of him. "Hmmm, I guess so." He said, not sounding defeated but excited? "Good! Well I hope to see you there." She said before walking away, with more of a bounce in her step.

Jack looked back at you with an awkward smile, making you slap your hands onto your face.

You knew that look all too well. That look meant he was gonna ask you one of those questions he already knew the answer too.

"Sooo..do...you want too-" You cut him off immediately. "No matter what I say you're gonna make me go anyway." You said from behind your hands. He was surprised by your answer, usually you would kindly decline the offer and completely forget about the question but this time you seemed like you wanted to go?

"It's a yes, Jack." You said, giggling softly, snapping him back into reality.

"G-great!" He said, smiling as he laughed. What you didn't know is that he really liked you. No. "Like" would be an understatement, you were the first thing on his mind when he woke up in the morning and the last thing on his mind before he went to bed, sometimes you would be in his dreams. He loved everything about you, your face, your personality, your laugh, your little habits that were insignificant to others but to him that's what made you special, he loved everything about you.

However, he was absolutely terrified of ruining your guys relationship. What if you said you hated him and never wanted to speak to him again? What if you ran away from him instead of giving him a real response, leaving him alone to ponder his own thoughts. Those scenarios are what kept him up at night.

☆☆☆ few hours later...

a couple hours later, it was about nine PM. You were currently in your dorm room, staring at yourself in your mirror as you looked at yourself. Admiring the outfit you were wearing, it wasn't too flashy but it was cute enough to walk into a college party.

You checked in the mirror one last time to see if there was anything wrong with your appearance before you finally built up all your courage and left your dorm room, making your way to the dorm that the party was being placed at.

You finally made it to the dorm, getting lost a few times since the college dorm building was humongous. You gently open the door to be startled by the sound of loud music.

You instantly regret coming to this party, questioning why you even came to this party. You think to yourself as you walk around the room, looking for Jack or someone familiar to you.

After a while of searching you finally find Jack. He was in the kitchen sipping something out of a red solo cup, which you were assuming was alcohol. You walk up to Jack, trying not to have a heart attack as you approached him. You couldn't understand what was so different about this, you had to talk to him thousands of times before this, maybe it was the loud atmosphere, or the fact that you were surrounded by strangers.

"H..hey!" You spoke, standing side by side with Jack. "Hey Y/n, I didn't think you'd show up!" He yelled over the loud music. "Well I couldn't really do much when I don't have my study buddy with me." You said, not realizing how back handed that must have sounded, you cleared your throat, looking away from Jack.

After a few minutes you spoke. "I'm gonna go get a drink!" You announced loudly, making sure Jack heard you loud and clear. He nodded, acknowledging what you said.

You walk away from Jack, heading to get a drink.

You sip your drink, holding it close and tight to your chest as you take in the atmosphere around you. It actually wasn't all that bad, the music was decent and everyone seemed to be having fun. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea.

☆☆☆ about 3 hours later...

You take back everything you said 3 hours ago. This party sucked ass, it smelled like cheap alcohol, perfume, and after a ton of people started stepping on your feet due to how drunk they were you started to get annoyed.

You were about 3 drinks in, not drunk enough to start acting stupid, just a bit tipsy. As you walked around looking for Jack again you turned the corner to see him and a group of people in the kitchen.

You stopped in your tracks, stopping yourself from going any further. You watched as Jack spoke to the group, about 3 guys and 3 girls, one of them being Mia.

You didn't really care about what anybody else was doing except for Mia and Jack. "So what's up with you and that "friend" of yours?" Mia asked. She looked extremely intoxicated, looking like she was about to pass out at any moment. You looked at her closely as she spoke, noticing how she was a little too close to Jack. "I.. don't really know..where just..y'know..friends." Jack said, trying to find the words to describe what we were.

Your heart sank at his words, you couldn't really blame him though. It's not like you guys hung out pretty much every day, had lunch together, asked each other for advice, snuck out to see each other. But you did all those things. You thought to yourself "how could he only see me as a friend." Something about those specific interactions felt...special.

You snap back into reality, going back to watching Jack and Mia.

"Well if she won't make the first step I will!" She said, drunkly. Before he could even register what she said she grabbed his face and pressed her lips against his. You stopped all of your movements as you watched this sight unfold, the way she dragged him down to where he was at her height.

She disconnected her lips from his as she giggled, wiping her lips with her hands slightly, removing any extra alcohol that was still on her lips. You removed yourself from the corner, now exposing yourself to everyone in the kitchen.

Both Jack and Mia made eye contact. Causing you to wave, awkwardly. "I.. I'm gonna go get another drink." You said, running off to the bar area. Jack just stared at where you once stood, Mia just stood there, clinging onto Jack's arm as if it was keeping her from falling.

Once you get to the bar area you got the strongest alcohol you could find. Shot, after shot, after shot. Trying to make yourself forget everything you just had to see. You wanted to forget ALL of it, no matter what it took.

☆☆☆ an hour later...

You don't even remember how you got here, first you only took two shots now you have your face laying in your arms with 5 shot glasses next to you. Sadly, your drinking didn't make the memory any better, in fact it made it worse.

Drinking made you remember every single detail. The way Mia interlocked her lips with Jacks, the way she had her body against his, it felt wrong, all wrong. It should have been you, not someone who could have any guy she wanted but she only wanted him because you wanted him.

As you started to overthink all your emotions, you could start to feel your eyes get more and more glazed with tears.

As you could feel yourself getting engulfed by your emotions you felt someone gently rub your shoulder. You bring your head up quickly grabbing whoever's hand it was before realizing who it was, it was Jack. You guys made eye contact, you had completely forgotten he was there, why was he still there? You didn't know the exact time but you assumed it was pretty late considering the fact pretty much every one from the party had already left or asleep somewhere in the dorm.

"J..Jack?" You asked, confused. "Let's get you home." He said softly, as he grabbed your arms and wrapped them around his shoulders, making sure you didn't fall.

☆☆☆ 10 minutes later...

Jack and you finally got to the door of your dorm. He looked down at you to see you with your head hung low, looking extremely exhausted and ready to pass out at any moment. He carefully grabbed your keys out of your pocket and put the key into the lock.

Jack gently dragged you to your bed, making sure to take your shoes off so your feet weren't too sore when you woke up in the morning.

You sat down, leaning on Jacks shoulder on your bed looking drowsy and almost ill looking? Jack gently rubbing your shoulder. "Are you okay?" He questioned, looking down at you, seeing if you looked alright physically. "Nuh uh." You spoke back. "I feel like my stomach is trying to kill me." You said, rubbing the tears from your eyes. Jack noticed this as he grabbed the trash next to your bedside table.

He put it on your lap as he rubbed your back. Jack then hears the sound of your quiet whimpers. He quickly grabs a hair tie from your desk and puts your hair into a ponytail. "It's gonna be okay, Y/n. It'll only last for a few minutes." He said, holding back the extra pieces of hair that were in your face.

You feel it in your throat and it finally releases itself, causing most of the alcohol from your stomach to go into the trash. You start to sob as you throw up, overwhelmed by everything you're feeling.

Jack just sits there, holding your hair, and rubbing your back as you vomit into the trash can. "I'm fucking disgusting." You cried out as your hands shake while holding the trash can against your face. "You're not disgusting you just had too much to drink, it's not your fault." He said, comforting you.

"It is because I was trying to forget..." You mumbled, placing the trash can onto the floor as you hid your face in your hands while you sobbed. "Forget what?" Jack asked, confused on what you meant by that. "Mia trying to eat your face." You said, still sobbing into your hands.

Jack giggles. "Y/n I know nobody wanted to see that but that doesn't mean you drink so-" You don't let him finish his sentence before you cut him off. "No, Jack you don't get it. It's because I like you, like, really like you. Seeing Mia kiss you made me want to see you again!" You finally snapped, all of your emotions exploding out all at once.

There's an awkward silence. The only thing that can be heard is the sound of your soft cries. "Jack if you don't say anything I might actually leave this college, move out of the country, and change my name." You spoke, trying to joke around as if you're not about to have a mental breakdown.

Jack grabs your hand gently, making you look at him with a flushed face. "I didn't want Mia to kiss me. If I'm being honest, I don't like her, l don't like her personality, I don't like the way she treats me, and I don't like the way she treats you." He confesses, looking you directly in the eyes as he speaks.

You looked up at him with eyes filled with sorrow. He cups your face with his hands, forcing you to look up at him. "If we're sharing our confessions I need you to tell you mine. Y/n ever since the first day I saw you, I knew me and you would become something, at least I hope we would. And overtime I've grown a connection with you, stronger than I could ever have with Mia or anyone I've met here." He spoke, There was another moment of silence as you took in what he was telling you.

Neither of you said anyything for a few minutes, sitting side by side on your bed. "You still like me even after seeing me almost vomit on your shoes and throw up right in front of you?" You asked him with sad puppy dog eyes. "I've comforted you during worse times, this time won't be any different. I still like you, Y/n. Even if you almost threw up on my shoes." Jacks spoke, chuckling as he looks back at you.

You both stay silent for a while, looking straight at the floor. You guys slowly move your hands towards each other, making you make eye contact. The room fills with both of your laughs as you guys interlink hands.

☆☆☆ a few minutes later...

Jack gently tucks you into your bed, still making sure to take care of you since you're drunk. "Did you take the medicine?" He asks, leaning on the edge of your bed. "And drink the water? It's best to stay hydrated when you're-" You speak over him. "I took the meds and drank an entire bottle of water, you don't need to worry about me, Jack." You say as you put your hand on top of his, comfortingly.

He smiles softly, turning your desk lamp off as he makes his way to leave your dorm. His hands on the doorknob when suddenly he feels your hand grab his, causing him to look back at you. "Don't...leave." You speak softly. He can tell you're tired by the way you can barely keep your eyes open and the bags forming under your eyes. Jack smiles softly as he takes his hand off the door knob.

Jack takes his shoes off before heading back to your bed, your hand intertwined with his.

You both get into bed, Jack against the wall and you are facing Jack, just in case you had to throw up again he made sure you had easier access to get up.

You and Jack make eye contact. He can tell you're fighting to keep your eyes close. "I really like you, Y/n." He speaks, as he cups your cheek with his hand, removing pieces of your hair behind your ear with his other. "I really like you too, Jack." You say, finally closing your eyes.

"Hey Y/n?" Jack speaks, only to be met with the sight of you already passed out, asleep, making him smile. He kisses your forehead. "I love you."

☆ I thought of this while I was drawing and had to write it immediately (it's currently 4:15 am and I started writing this at like 11pm) suggestions are always wanted and hoped you enjoyed reading! ☆

Rip Pete he would have loved those creepy ass lost media videos 💔💔

Wb Finn and Sunflowers first kiss? (Plz make it m4a)

Honeysuckle Kiss | Finn

pairing: Yuurivoice Finn x GN! reader

warnings: none

summary: Finn wanted to take you to a Honeysuckle garden and finally decided to shoot his shot.

a/n: I'm back from my about three month break!

"I'm so excited!" You said as you grabbed Finn's hand. Finn had asked you if you wanted to have a date at a new Honeysuckle garden he helped set up and you were absolutely ecstatic. He laughed a little at your excitement for flowers. Nobody he's ever met has been this excited about flowers as much as him, whenever he brought up plants to others they found it kind of annoying or they just sounded very interested. Once you guys got to the gate he pushed it open. "After you, love." He said as you smiled at him and walked in, him coming in after you went in. As you and him looked around the garden your hands grazed each other, making you both look up at each other and laugh softly. "Oh! I just remembered,Follow me I wanna show you something!" He said as he started to run, making you run behind him. You finally catch up with him, completely out of breath. "What did you want to show me." You spoke wheezily. As you looked up for a response your eyes were met with a beautiful sight, a huge Honeysuckle tree. "Finn..this is.. beautiful." You said, taken aback from how majestic the tree was. "I planted it a few years ago. I told myself I would only let one person see it who I hold close to my heart." You looked at him, with tears in your eyes. "S..sunflower? You okay you look upset did I say something wron-" He was cut off by you giving him a tight hug. "It's perfect." He pulls you away from him gently. "Then why are you crying?" He giggles softly. "I'm crying because the tree has so much meaning to it and you're sharing it with someone dear to you. I don't feel like I deserve that titl-" Before you could finish your sappy words Finn cupped both sides of your face and kissed your lips. You stood there in complete shock. There was a moment of silence as he kissed you and you rested in that moment, everything felt like it was paused. The birds had suddenly stopped chirping and there was a perfect breeze that made some of the Honeysuckles fall to the ground, some of them landing into both of your hair. The moment finally came to an end as you looked at each other in the eyes, and laughed. "You got a little something in your hair." He said as he plucked a Honeysuckle from your hair "So do you." You said as you also took one out of his hair. You placed them on the flower and finally sat down, putting your head on his shoulder. This felt like one of those moments that was meant to be cherished forever.

☆ this was requested by anonymous! this might be short (I apologize) but I wanted to post something so here you go! as always give me suggestions! ☆

Valentine’s Day with the boys

Be My Valentine? || EVC Boys

PAIRING(S) — Eltingville Club Boys

WARNINGS — None

SUMMARY — Spending valentines day with these losers (i hope they explode/pos)

A/N — I know I posted yesterday but I just realized it's valentines day and I got this request so perfect timing!!

♡ Bill Dickey most likely forgot all about the holiday and bluntly told you so. He does the bare minimum, getting you candy (most likely melted/expired), a balloon that's slowly deflating, and a single flower that is slowly dying from lack of water. (At least he tried). He doesn't put in a lot (any) of effort but you still try to enjoy the small things he did for you.

"Thanks bill."

"Yeah, yeah. Happy Valentines day or whatever."

♡ Jerry Strokes has no idea what to give you. (He's not around any girls, cut him some slack.) He may have his mom help him get stuff for you (She's probably convinced that you're not real or you're dating him out of pity but she keeps that to herself.) He (his mom) gets you a small scented candle, some candy, and a balloon. He tries to act calmly giving you your gifts. (You already know his mom helped him.)

"Sorry I took so long my mo- I mean I was getting your stuff."

"Thanks Jer, this was really sweet of you."

♡ Pete Dinunzio got you one of those cheesy horror Valentine's Day cards, instantly regretted buying you it, and just ended up getting you a DVD of a horror movie he had planned to watch with you. He also got you a (knock off, which in his defense he didn't know was a knock off until he got home and really looked at it) plushie from a movie he had made you watch, which you said you enjoyed.

"I also got you a card but I uh..I lost it." (liar)

"That's okay I'm surprised you actually bought me something, thanks Pete."

♡ Josh Levy got you a tee-shirt from one of your fav movies or shows (or one of your interests). He also took you out to Burger Moat. However, you guys ended up leaving immediately without paying because the rest of the club just so happened to also be there while you guys were there. Not because of you he just feels insecure standing next to you because you could do so much better and they wouldn't have helped how he was feeling. You guys ended up going back to his house and watching a movie of his/your choice and ended up falling asleep during it.

"Zzz..."

"Zzzz..."

➥ Happy Valentine's Day!!