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Another amazing chapter! Great job on this!!

The Other Side of Hollywood

Part Seven

Word Count: 5.2K+

Author’s Note: I KNOW THE GIF IS FROM EPISODE ONE BUT I WANTED TO USE IT EARLIER AND FORGOT SO HAVE IT NOW INSTEAD!!! And I couldn’t find the time to make my own gif of Luke in that suit today so you’ll get it tomorrow with the finale. Also, I am genuinely concerned for Willie in the real show so I did us all a favour and changed a thing or two.

Warning: threatening language, more jolts, sad stuff.

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The plan wasn’t exactly simple… But desperate times call for desperate measures, and the band really had no other choice.

After Julie’s rousing speech the night before, planning quickly began: what the boys had been struggling over for a week was quickly solved when they were reminded by Julie of their number one strength. Being ghosts. And after Willie stopped by to check in and promised to get rid of the opening act for Panic! At The Disco overnight, and after he assured them no-one would be hurt, maimed, or made into a ghost themselves in the process, he vanished and promised to report back by morning.

It’s how Alex, Reggie and Luke found themselves standing outside the Orpheum the next day, impatient in their wait for Willie’s return while Julie paced her way around the studio at home.

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So good!! The counter scene was hilarious

Close my eyes and feel my chest (beating like thunder)

Luke Patterson x Reader

Words: 1411

Story Summary: You had made it your mission to touch Luke. You knew he was a ghost, but that wouldn’t stop you from trying.

Author’s notes: Couldn’t get this out of my head sooooo here you go!

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You were a very touchy-feely person. You loved holding hands and giving hugs. Playing with someone’s hair or just feeling their warmth when they sat next to you.

You weren’t used to not being able to show affection to someone.

Ever since meeting Luke, you continuously forgot that he was a ghost. You would go to grab his hand when trying to show him something. Or try to give him a high-five when he came up with a new catchy riff. One time you had even tried to sit in his lap, only to fall right through him.

You would be lying if you said you didn’t have a little crush on him. When he smiled at you, your heart would skip a beat. When he asked your opinion on something, your face would feel hot for hours afterward.  

You often had daydreams about what it would be like to truly feel him.

How would his hand fit in yours. How soft his hair would feel if you ran your hand over it. How his arms would feel wrapped around you when he hugged you. How his lips would feel….

When you found out that Julie had been able to touch him, you were jealous.

So, you decided to make it your goal to touch him.

And obviously, you didn’t tell him your plan. You wanted it to be a surprise.

Your first attempt was late one night when Julie and Luke were up writing music. You were sprawled out on the couch listening to their jumbled lyrics as you dozed. When Julie announced she was going to grab some water, you watched as Luke got up to stretch, his back to you.

With a smirk, you jumped to your feet. Tipping toeing slowly, you walked up behind Luke, you knew he was ticklish. Reggie had told you many manystories. Reaching for his sides, you were just about to touch him when a voice sounded behind you.

“What are you doing?” Julie asked.

You let out a shriek, as you stumbled away from Luke, tripping over your own feet, you crashed straight into Alex’s drums.

You groaned as you lay on the ground, Julie holding back laughter as Luke looked torn between being both confused and worried.

Ever since that moment, you had been sulking just a little.

But that didn’t deter you, you had made it your mission.

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This is so good!! I love the fluff!!

Loose Ends

Zuko x Reader Modern!SMAU

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When Y/N came back to Ba Sing Se after being away for a year, she realized that there were a lot of loose ends she needed to tie up. Her friends, her studies and most importantly, her ex-boyfriend.

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Someone's trying to follow me and my mom home, Jesus Christ this is terrifying

Like always, this is so good!!

rotations. bonus! y/n is in labor

 Hey hun. So sorry for asking for a rotations thing bc idk if you still wanna do those. Anyways y’n going into labor with her first child and Zuko loosing his shit bc we all know he would. And the rest of the gaang having to wait with a literally insane Zuko while they just hear y/n screaming in the distance birthing a child. Thanks

happy weekend everyone :) i thought it would be fun to do a rotations request!! tysm for requesting ily <3 

(Y/N) laughed, but as she tossed her head back she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She leaned forward, cradling her bump as she hissed in a breath of pain. Katara grabbed her arm. “(Y/N), are you alright?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just um, a cramp or something.” (Y/N) gave her friend a reassuring smile. “I’ll be okay.”

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Ahh, this killed me. But it's great! I can't wait to read more of your writing!

Lost Time // Luke Patterson

Summary: Things changed since Sunset Curve fell apart literally as three out of four members died before a gig. Leaving a sad girl behind Luke by chance runs into the reader with someone else. Death tore the couple apart, and time can’t fix this.

Warning: Talk of death, depression, angst and fluff

Words: 2.2k

Might as well join the Julie and the Phantoms fan club!

*For the sake of the story the time frame has been altered, it takes place in the mid-2000s. Also! I tried to make the reader as generalized as I could to make sure that everyone can relate. The reader is Alex’s sister, for inclusion that can be biological, adopted, half or stepsiblings. I want to make sure all people can be the reader.

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THIS IS FROM MY SECONDARY BLOG! REPOST!!

The 1990s was definitely some of the best years of your life watching your brother grow more comfortable in his identity. Alex had kept his sexuality secret, taking the frustration of the secret by learning how to play the drums. You would often be found curled on the chair listening to his growing talent; Alex was a great brother.

Alex found friends in three local boys Reggie, Bobby and Luke, even a little more than friends with Luke briefly. By 1991 the boys had formed a band Sunset Curve with each other and a loyal fan in you. By mid-1994 the band had a fanbase and some gigs, but playing The Orpheum was the goal.

Luke had admitted to Alex, he had feelings for you, and with a lot of encouragement from Alex, he approached you. Luke had been focused on music since his parents gave him his first guitar, so relationships weren’t even on the backburner.

“Hey.” Luke spoke, pressing a kiss to your cheek backstage, “Missed you.”

His hair tickled your skin, bringing a bright smile from the teenage boy and a deep blush from you, private time wasn’t as often as it once had been. After Luke’s fallout with his parents a few months back, he had couch surfed between Reggie and Alex’s rooms; he wasn’t allowed in yours.

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I’ve been seeing a lot of anti-Nazi ones, which is great, but I felt like we needed one to show our support for the Jewish community.  

Ahh! This is so good, I can really visualize the scenes and the emotions behind them! I can't wait for the next chapter!

The Other Side of Hollywood

Part Four

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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You think bisexuals who end up with the opposite gender are still valid bisexuals.

This is soooooo good!!!! I loved all of it!

The Other Side of Hollywood

Part Three

Word Count: 4.5K+

Author’s Note: Ok, so, just a heads up! I was going to write a scene in this chapter using Perfect Harmony for Luke and Y/N but I just couldn’t, it’s Juke’s song. So, instead popped in a lil bit of Hallelujah, the Jeff Buckley one though. He sings it better. In case anyone has not been properly educated, listen to it here.

Again, let me know if you want on the tag list, this might be my favourite part of the story… So thank you for reading my nonsense.

Warning: Nada.

Part One here, Part Two here, and my masterlist here…. If you wanna catch up or find out more.

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Whatever that boy did or said, remember this: love is weakness, and I don’t tolerate the weak.

The words floated around Y/N’s head all morning, and forced her to do anything, anything at all, to forget about Luke. She went about her daily tasks as usual after recovering from Caleb’s outburst: she made sure to clean up the rest of the glass and finish polishing tumblers for that evening, she buffed tables and prepared candle holders, she vacuumed and polished and dusted whatever she could reach.

She had to make up for her indiscretion, after all.

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Aww! This is great!!!

Break Time

Summary: (Y/N), another of Merlin’s apprentices, takes a little time to relax with Hisirdoux between chores and errands.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 335

A/N: yeah, this was just a dumb little oneshot i did of doux with my oc for fun. turned it into a gender neutral!reader and bang, here we are. i’ve never posted my writing on tumblr (or really anywhere) before, so i’m getting the hang of this formatting thing and, like, this whole deal in general. hope it’s passable, but if it’s not, hit me with some critiques dudes

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Very cute!!

Douxie Casperan: One shot

A/N: This is purely self indulgent, I thought the idea of Doux helping the reader out with the hair style of the 12th century would be super great! (In the time period it's basically anything you want goes, but they do have lots of adornments such as the ribbons meantioned!) Enjoy! :)

“Right well,” Douxie pressed his hands together, “It seems we should all go about our set tasks remaining inconspicuous, so we need to get some 12th century garbs."

. . . .

Claire looked towards Y/N, the whites of her eyes showing until at last their fingers grasped at air, ripped asunder under the scrutinizing eyes of these medieval women.

Y/N emerged from the rooms first, “These dresses are so long,” she growls hastily grabbing a fistful of the light cotton fabric stumbling at the utter disorientation. A drastic change of wardrobe.

Her head snaps up at the sound of more foot steps to be greeted with purple trailing up to an elaborate bodice and great puffy sleeves. Claire’s face is now upturned at the corners in a smile, “You look good. I like the sleeves.” Y/N nods her chin towards Claire to which she calls.

"I know!” Claire holds her arms out and does a spin. “Very nice!”

Claire hums with a nod looking over Y/N instead of purple it’s a saturated blue, but the bodice piece is still embroidered with the same fuchsia floss as Claire’s. Noticing this examination Y/N gives a playful curtesy. “Hmm.”

“Wait a minute,” she exclaims, “no fair you don’t have the sleeves!”

“Oh yeah,” with a shrug she chuckles, “they decided that my shoulders were too big for that.”

“Pft, you’d look great in these sleeves.” She replies waving a hand. “I suppose it’s handmaiden duty now. Good luck,” Claire flashes Y/N a nervous grin before exiting the door.

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Can’t believe I’m the help.” Y/N mutters pulling out the list of duties the fellow castle staff has given her.

Due to King Arthur’s new ban to the forest and the tension between the magical creatures and humans the staff has dwindled. And, unfortunately, it’s suspected that those running errands have been eaten by the Gumm-Gumms.

“Laundry, Mending, the Baker,” the list ends there, but as the staff assured there’d be plenty to do as a new set of hands as the day continued on.

Y/N continues walking, crossing the giant bridge stretching across the towers. The wind up there easily moves the ever so long dress and the previously unknotted tresses of hair.

Relishing in the warmth of the sun, basket in hand she closes her eyes to enjoy the felling of being up so high.

“I-hey! Ow.”

“Fuzz buckets, sorry love. Are you alright?”

Y/N turns, only to blink up at Douxie. No, it’s indeed the one with blue hair. However, the back is pulled into a man bun up top.

“Oh wow, I suppose that’s in?” Y/N asks tentatively eyes flashing up to the top of Douxies head before meeting his eyes.

“Uh,” he hesitates before answering, “Sure. But I can tell you that your hair situation is a mess.”

Y/N reaches up to grab a hold of some strands of hair, “No it isn’t!”

A defensive holler. Douxie sighs, “That isn’t-oh, for Merlins Sake.”

He grabs at the spare ribbon tied around your wrists, “That’s not what they’re for love.”

“It’s not?” An raised brow quickly kisses the other as it’s followed by an inquisitive puppy dog tilt of the head.

Douxie fidgets. He was not expecting that kind of unsolicited action out of you. Shifting his weight he responses.

“Care if I help you out with that then?” Arm extended back towards the direction he came from with a soft smile. Y/N nods, and trails him back to his room.

“Hold still, this is gonna take a few minutes,” Douxie hums taking out a comb and getting to work on prepping Y/N’s hair.

She sits upon the table quietly, hands placed behind her for support and ankles crossed off each other as she swings them slightly back and forth.

Y/N watches, Douxie’s eyes following the work he was doing with his hands. She can’t see what he’s doing but she can tell that there’s some type of braiding going on.

Douxie works quietly. He’s not shocked at how soft it is, it’s about as rich and luxurious as you’ve always claimed it to be.

He’s skilled at this. Knows exactly what he’s supposed to be doing even after centuries, after all he was born in this one.

“There, viola!” He exclaims, fingers working nimbly, “And a pretty bow to finish it off, for the lady.” Coming around Douxie steppes back with his arms crossed to inspect his work.

Y/N grinned running her hands along the texture, the silky ribbon intertwined and encasing pieces of hair in some manner. “Thank you,” she replies instinctively reaching to grab at a small lock of hair from the base of her neck, preceding to twirl and tug it.

“Anytime, now I have some time travel duties to attend to dear.” Douxie grins with a lopsided smirk.

“So do I, and I’m going to need to ask for your clothes,” she gestures towards the laundry basket on the other edge of the room.

“Why, If you wanted them, you just had to ask.” Douxie replies chuckling, making a few quick paces over to the corner and grabbing the basket before offering it over.

Jumping off the table and walking over to meet Douxie face to face Y/N extends her arms bumping Douxie in the abdomen with a basket of her own, “Thanks. Maybe I will next time.”

Hastily snatching the basket out of Douxies hands she turns right before exiting the door, “Oh and Douxie,” she croons before clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, “chin up.”

Douxie blinks his hazel eyes before closing his mouth and making the same tch, “Cheeky.”

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After several hours the work of the laundry, mending bin, and assisting the baker with grabbing the right ingredients was finally done for. As an errand servant in the castle Y/N quickly learned how tiring and just how much bustling about from place to place in the castle it was.

With a sharp turn down the hallway Y/N briskly walked to go grab the fabric napkins and she began meticulously, and begrudgingly folding them to be set at the Kings table for dinner.

“Oh blast it,” she growled between her teeth as she placed another folded napkin on the tray. “I can’t seem to get this darn thing to stay.”

After working all day the hair Douxie had so generously put up for her was starting to come undone. Without a mirror and without knowing the actual look all Y/N could do was put it up again by feverishly retying the ribbons end which held the whole thing up.

Perhaps that baby in the village had really tugged the lot of the knot out, Y/N pondered, struggling once again.

A grunt could be heard down the hallway and Y/N and the other castle maids and helpers quickly turned to the grand banquet doors where the sound was heard.

Only to be followed by some more clanking of metal and several loud. Booms.

The staff winced, before seeing a young Hisirdoux round the corner with eyes blown open. Y/N smiled a soft smile at seeing the punk rock boy she knew so shy and young.

He scuttled in and nervously fiddled with his fingers and with the culprit of the loud noise found, and the noises outside subsiding the kitchen staff returned to their duties.

Y/N shook her head slightly, using the palm of her hand to sniffle a snort.

Young Hisirdoux cut his hazel eyes over to her for a second. Y/N simply shrugged and gestures to her work of folded napkins before returning to it.

A few minutes later, with the kitchen mostly cleared out in light of adding finishing touches to dishes in the kitchen. Y/N went about bending over and placing one particular piece of silverware in the place setting around the entire grand hall table.

“Oh, for Pete’s Sake,” she exclaimed at the sensation. Finding the frayed edge of the ribbon dangling over her collarbone once again.

“Oh, hello there.” Hisir-Douxie replied waving his arm energetically.

With a snort Y/N waved back. Douxie was quite goofy back in the day, although, Y/N thought he was still endearingly goofy to this day too.

"You’re one of the people that other-Hisirdou- I mean me, er I brought back in time.” The tone in his voice changing dramatically throughout the entire sentence.

Y/N nodded, “That I am, but you have to kept it a secret.” She replied, making a ‘sh’ sign with her finger.

“Ha, right.” Hisirdouxie giggles while walking over. “Well, I can help with that! I’m training to be Merlins Apprentice after all.” He states matter-of-factly and thrusts a thumb into his chest.

Walking still ever so closer to Y/N, Hisirdoux stares down at the dangling offensive piece of ribbon that’s been bugging Y/N for most the of the morning.

“I could gladly fix that up for you!” He cheers with a wide grin clapping his hands together in delight.

“Really?” Y/N asks turning to face him. He furiously nods his head, hair bouncing around his face. “I’d actually really appreciate that, please.”

With a hurried jump Hisirdouxie rounds the side and hesistates before touching, “May I?” He asks voice breaking just a little.

“Go ahead.” Is the simple answer he gets before he goes in and fixes off the work of his future self coming to a pause at redoing the knot.

“And to finish it off, a pretty bow, for the pretty lady.”

This and beneath the moon is sooo good!! You're such a fantastic writer!!

reminiscence. (? x f!reader) pt6

THANK U FOR BEING SO PATIENT i am so excited to get back to this story!!

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“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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You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and you’re for us.

A truly great chapter, it was adorable!

Almost A Thousand Years - The Lady of the Lake | Hisirdoux Casperan

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:  7,269

Warnings: angst angst angst angst angst, (Y/N) has decided to try and fight those talking doors

A/N:  HERE Y’ALL GO

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Under the cover of darkness, you found somewhere a little more private where you couldn’t be overheard, sending Archie to watch over past Douxie and, if he saw them, past you.

The small room was dimly lit, reminding you of other places you had visited; ones lit by candles that smelled of herbs and blood.  The familiarity was comforting, and to be honest, you really needed that at that exact second.  You heard Douxie shut the door, using magic to lock it, while you moved to lean on the wall near the window.  You stared at your hands.  There was a slight tremor in your fingers.  You almost felt sick.

“(Y/N), you don’t- you don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to,”  despite his desperation to understand the situation earlier, he didn’t want to force you into anything you didn’t want to do.  But this wasn’t optional.  You had to tell him.

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Enola Holmes was a lot of fun. I recommend it!

In my gosh this is just sooooooo cute!!!

Warning: Fluff

Pairing:alive!luke x reader

Fandom:Julie and the Phantoms

Genre:Fluff,

Playlist: Stuck With You

Requested?: Yes!!

Ever since Quarentiner started You and Luke just sat around your house doing whatever you could to pass the time. For you that meant studying but since school hadnt started you didnt really need to do much. Unfortunately for you that meant Luke had a lot more time and less time to give you attention. Which led you to your predicament right now.

“But Luke.” You whined “Youve been strumming all day and I want attention.” You said pouting

He chuckled looking at you from his spot on the couch. “Well Bunny, Julie and the boys want more music especially after playing the Orpheum.” He said strumming.

You pouted and huffed “Okay but why cant Julie write it.” you said grabbing your sketchbook to draw Luke

“Be a good Bunny darling.” He said warning you. One thing luke doesnt like is when you whine to much. You nodded and drew his figure before he snapped his fingers

“Why dont you help me?” He asked handing you a music sheet filled with lyrics. You smiled and softly started to sing

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Absolutely adorable!!

Hi! I was wondering if you could Reggie x Reader from Julie and the Phantoms where they both like each other but are oblivious and are always getting jealous and eventually it leads to a confession

Hi! I made this gender neutral BTW!

Ever since the band got another singer, Reggie got a little obsessed. As you were rehearsing a new song he caught himself watching you for a little too long.  He shook the thought off and went back to the music. He went back to the thought when you walked back and ruffled Alex’s hair. He couldn’t tell what it was, but it felt like there was a pit in his stomach. He tried to get your attention, but failed. The song ended and you all cheered.

“Guys, we are literally awesome!” you cheer, sitting on the arm of the couch.

“it’s you, newbie!” Luke says

you shake your head. “It’s Alex’s sick drum shredding.”

He waves you off with a smile. 

“Well, I’ll see you guys tonight!” you start collecting your things.

“Where are you goin’?” Reggie asks, toying with the sleeve of his flannel.

“I’ve got a study session with Dylan from my Science class,” you sigh.

“Oh,” he nods, looking down at his boots.

 “I promise I’ll be on time for the show tonight. Love you guys!” you leave quickly.

Julie waves goodbye and takes out her notebook to jot down something she came up with. Reggie sighs and flops down on a chair, almost defeated. 

“What is up with you, man?” Alex asks him, slapping the back of his head. 

“What do you mean? I’m fine!” 

“As if,” Luke joins in. “You were watching Y/N the entire practice today. And when they mentioned their study session, it was like they stabbed you.”

Alex looks up and points to Luke. “Reggie’s got a crush!” 

Julie chimes in “Thank you for noticing. I’ve been aware of this for at least a week, now.” 

Reggie shakes his head and goes to put his bass down on the stand. “No way! I-I don’t have a crush on Y/N.”

“Sure.” 

“Even if I did, they don’t look at me like that!”

“He’s hopeless,” Luke shakes his head at Alex. “You need to tell them.”

Reggie shakes his head. “No way!”

“Hey. It’s now...or never.” Alex says with a smirk, causing the other two to push him away.

The boys continued to tease Reggie until it was time to leave for the show. He just shook his head and laid back.

At the show, you were anxious. It was the first show since you joined the band, so you were rightfully nervous.Your leg was bouncing as the boys whooshed in behind you and you nearly jumped. “Jeez! You scared me!”

Luke laughed, but noticed your fidgeting, “What’s got you so tense?” 

“It’s my first show with you guys!” 

They nod and notice Julie walk in with her dad. They whoosh away and you sigh and bury your head in your hands. You suddenly feel a pair of hands on your shoulders and look up to see Reggie behind you. “Hey,” you give him a weak smile. 

“You’re gonna kill it tonight, Y/N!” he shakes you gently. 

“You really think so?”

“I know so! I know how good you shred. And your vocals are the best I’ve ever heard. And who wouldn’t love you?” 

You blushed and looked up at the stage. The announcer walked up and called out for the band. “Looks like its your time to shine,” he leads the way to the stage. 

“Hi,” Julie waves to the crowd. “We’re Julie and the Phantoms. This is Y/N! It’s their first show with us tonight!”

You wave and smile to everyone, as you were met with cheering. Julie starts the song and you play along. The boys do their magic trick, causing the crowd to grow crazy. There’s an overwhelming feeling of confidence that washes over you and you play like crazy, filling the music with passion. Julie dances with you for a moment before turning to Alex. You look over to Reggie’s mic and notice he’s actually over with Luke, super close. Practically spitting in each other’s mouth’s. You feel something wash over you as the song ends.

You all bow and the boys disappear. You and Julie head back to the table they went to. 

“That was legendary!” Luke starts celebrating.

Before you sat down, you pointed to the door. “I’m gonna get some air. It’s really hot in here,” you leave before anyone could object or offer to go with you. 

You step outside and wrap your arms around you, the wind sending a chill down your spine. You didn’t even notice someone was out there with you until a jacket was placed on your shoulders. You look over to Reggie and smile at him. “Thanks,” you pull it over you more. 

“You did really good out there tonight.”

“You too,” you nod and rock on your feet. 

“What’s wrong? Everyone loved you.”

You shrug. “I-I dunno. I got this weird feeling in my stomach when we were up there. But other than that I was fine.”

“Do you know what could’ve caused it?” 

You shake your head even though you know it was jealously. 

He looks out to the street and takes a deep breath, remembering . “Can I tell you something?”

“Anything”

He plays with the zipper of his jacket. “Today...during practice. I got a little...jealous.”

You’re taken aback. “What? Why?”

“I dunno. You were playing with Alex and I just thought. ‘Wow. I wish that were me.’  A-and when you said you had a study session with that guy from school, I got disappointed I couldn’t spend more time with you. It’s stupid, I know-”

You cut him off and take his hand. “If it makes you feel better, I got jealous on stage just now.”

“No way.”

“Yeah,” you laugh. “I just saw you and Luke and I just, I dunno, felt a little pang in my chest.”

He shakes his head in disbelief. “Can I ask you something?”

“If it’s what I think you’re asking the answer is yes.”

He laughs and runs his fingers over your knuckles. “So a date at the park tomorrow after you get out of school?”

“He gottem, guys!” you heard Luke cheer from inside the door. 

Awwww! So cute!

Buncha silly Stricklakes I’ve been doodling……. I Love Them

Give your monster boyfriend lots of hugs!!!!!!

So cute!

Reggie x Clumsy!Reader headcanons

Summary: Just Reggie dating a reader who is super clumsy! (Ghost!Reggie and Lifer!Reader) 

Requested by Anon: Can I make a request for ghost!Reggie x lifer! Reader who is super clumsy and just some headcanons about their relationship as boyfriend/girlfriend? Like reader just trips or gets injured a lot and just has bad luck in general lol. Thank you!

Masterlist 

-Reggie following you around in public as you’re pretending to use your phone to talk to him and you run into a street lamp pole 

-he laughs and looks at you shocked, “How did you even do that?!” 

-But then you’re holding your nose in pain and he pouts and makes sure you’re okay 

-When you’re walking to class you stumble in your step and drop your papers; Reggie lets out a little giggle while quickly helping you collect them off the floor 

-”My baby is so clumsy” 

-”Shut up, Reg” 

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Soooo good!! This is a great comfort fic!!

Lullaby ~Luke P. imagine

Summary: *Fluff* Luke comes over and finds out his girlfriend hasn’t been getting sleep between school and working. He gives her just what she needs to fall asleep 

A/n: Luke and reader can touch each other in this so you can have it take place before he dies or that she’s a lifer that can see/touch him. Also, I hummed the lyrics to the beginning beat of “Unsaid Emily” and now im 👁👄👁

Requested by: @lukessimp​

Word Count: 909

The Saturday morning light shines through your bedroom window as you stay hunched over your desk. With your eyes peeled open, the pen in your hand continues to scribble against the worn-out notebook. 

“Property of density..” Your lips barely move as you mumble the definition, “No, no no… that’s the property of substance” 

Your eyes move up to your textbook as you try to find the correct wording for your notecard, silently cursing yourself for taking on a double science this semester. You let out a huff, setting down the pen and pushing the palms of your hands into your eye sockets. 

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boys 👏 can 👏 be 👏 asexual👏

rb if you agree

So, I don’t know if anyone else has mentioned/noticed it, but if Rose is Julie’s mom then wouldn’t she have known about Bobby changing his name and not giving credit to the rest of the band? Or did they reconnect later in life and he never told her he was that boy she met all those years ago?

This is why I don’t tell 99% people im bisexual

Yes please watch, it's such a great show!

WHY YOU NEED TO WATCH JULIE AND THE PHANTOMS

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

Such a beautiful drawing!!

Princess Yue 🌙 I wish we had got to see more of her in the show 🤧💕

Ahh! This is fantastic!!

Almost A Thousand Years - 1970/80 | Hisirdoux Casperan

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: 4,331

Warnings:  fighting!  blood?  bones!

A/N:  IT’S HEREEEEEEEEEEE

Tags: @furblrwurblr​ @rainningdoom​ @fluffydmonkey @blondie0458​ @sitherin-mxschief​

You spent most of the seventies drinking coffee and tea in small cafés, reading various works, debating philosophy, and learning how to fence.  Basically, you lived the studyblr dream while continuing your work as a medical professional.

Douxie did the same, except instead of studyblr, it was more of a punk rock dream.  Your mans wore a lot of leather, played a lot of guitar, and generally did punk things.

Bular just kinda plotted.  He couldn’t do much since both you and the wizard had solidified yourselves in your respective communities.  If anything happened to either of you, it would be noticed.  He didn’t want that.

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This is amazing!

WizARDs!!!