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Rushed Beginnings | Zed Necrodopolis (FLUFF)

NOTE: Hello 😊 I finally had the time to finish this up. I had it drafted since Friday of last week. I wanted to dedicate this one to @darling5. She gave me the idea and she has been my #1 supporter since I started up this account. Thank you for that <3 . The number of times I had to binge-watch all 3 zombie movies + the reanimated series for this was crazy. Even at work, I had it on as background noise. I hope you all have a great night!

Y/N = Your Name

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I woke up to my roommate’s alarm going off. I checked my phone, and it was 8:15 am. I have a class at 8:45 am and it’s on the other side of the campus.

“Holy Shit,” I said loudly as I got up, scaring my roommate.

She looked panicked as she turned off her alarm. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m gonna be late,” I said.

I walked over to my dresser and picked some jeans and a random T-shirt. I quickly changed and put my shoes on. I went to the bathroom to quickly brush my hair and my teeth.

“Bye, Julia!” I said as I practically ran out of our dorm.

This is my first time being late so far. School started about 2 weeks ago, but I still have trouble navigating through the campus. Why did I think scheduling my class this early in the morning?

I turned a corner and ran into someone. 

I stumbled back, “I-I’m sorry...” I said embarrassed. I looked up and saw Zed. I haven’t met him, but I did hear he was a pretty good football player at Seabrook High.

He smiled at me. “It’s fine. It looks like you are in a hurry”

“Yeah. I am running late for class. I’m sorry”

He laughed slightly. “You’re fine, but hey…. Since you ran into me, how about you give me your number?”

“I guess it’s only fair,” I said.

He quickly pulled his phone out, unlocked it, and handed it over to me. I entered and saved my number before handing him the phone back. 

“I gotta get going,” I said as I fixed the strap of my backpack. 

“Wait I didn’t catch your name.”

“Y/N” 

“I’m Zed. See you around, Y/N” he said as he went the opposite way of me. 

I continued my way to class. I can’t believe that happened. The Zed Necrodopolis talked to me. The guy everyone talks about daily, mainly about his amazing football skills. 

Once I got to class, I set up my laptop on my desk. I pulled out my phone and noticed I had a missed text from an unknown number. 

Zed: Hey Y/N, it’s Zed. Did you make it to class safely? ;) 

Well, that was fast. 

Y/N: Hahaha. Very Funny. 🙄                  But yes. Yes, I did :) 

Zed: Good to know. What class did you have anyway?

Y/N: Government with Professor Mendez

Zed: Boringggg… Anyway, I am going to assume you didn’t have any breakfast this morning. Right?

Y/N: Nope. I was already rushing. My tummy is rumbling now.

Zed: Wanna grab breakfast after your class?... Up to you of course. I would love to get to know you better.

I blinked at my phone for a while. Am I seeing this correctly? Is Zed asking me out? I don’t have a class till 12:30, so I guess I have time.

Y/N: I don’t look my best right now though. Didn’t even dress well and I didn’t do my makeup.

Zed: I think you look great! Loved your Blink-182 shirt.

Zed: You’re not wearing any makeup? Wow… You look beautiful without it then.

Y/N: Thanks Zed! I think you look very handsome as well 😊

Zed: Thank you! …. So, is that a yes?

Y/N: Yes 😊 See you soon!

Zed: Great, see you soon!

I put my phone away and impatiently waited for the class to be over.

After class, I packed everything back into my backpack and made my way over to the Graveyard Griddle. As I approached the place, I saw Zed standing outside, leaning against the wall. He was scrolling on his phone. The sun hit his green hair just right, making it look brighter.

He looked up as I got closer to him. His face lit up when he saw me.

“Y/N! I’m so glad you came!” Zed said excitedly.

I giggled. “Of course. Thank you for inviting me”

“Anytime. Let’s go eat,” he said as he guided me to the entrance and held the door open for me.

We walked in and he picked a booth for us to sit at. I sat on one side of the booth, and he sat on the other.

“Have you been here yet? Or is this your first time?” Zed asked as he passed me a menu.

“No. This is my first time”

He looked surprised. “Really? Well, it’s not too much different than “human” food. You still can get your regular pancakes, waffles, eggs, and all that.”

“Good to know. What are you getting?”

“I am getting the Eclipse Eggscape. It’s an omelet with veggies in it.”

“Sounds yummy!” I said as I scanned the menu. “I will probably get Boo-berry pancakes and a coffee.”

“Good choice!” He spoke.

A lady walked to our table. “Good morning! My name is Zelda, I will be your server today. Are you guys ready to order?”

Milo looked at me to see if I was. I nodded.

“Yes, we are,” Zed responded. “I would like the Eclipse Eggscape and a glass of orange juice, please.”

Zelda was writing down his order. “And you sweetie?” she said looking at me.

“I would like some boo-berry pancakes and an iced vanilla coffee please,” I said.

“Got it. I will be right back with your drinks.” Zelda said and left.

Zed looked at me again. “So, Y/N I don’t think I have seen you around Seabrook before. Where are you from?”

“I’m from Westview. It’s a couple of towns from Seabrook. Don’t think because I am not from Seabrook doesn’t mean I do not know what happens here.”

“What like zombies? Werewolves? Aliens? Other monsters?”

“No not that. I meant about you.”

“You knew who I was?”

“Duh. You were the country’s first zombie to be accepted into a college. Plus, I hear girls in my class talking about how good you were at football.”

“Yes, it’s been fun honestly. I am glad I was able to help our community accept our monsters.”

“Here are your drinks,” Zelda said as she placed our drinks in front of us. “Food will be out shortly.”

“Thanks!” Zed and I said in unison.

Zed grabbed his orange juice and took a sip. I noticed he had a bracelet on with a screen that said offline.

“What is that?” I asked him pointing at the bracelet.

“It’s a Z-Band. Us zombies wear it to keep us from transforming into full zombies.”

“I see. I learned something new today.”

He laughed. “Yeah, it’s pretty interesting my friend Eliza created them.” 

Zelda came out with our food. We thanked her and began eating. 

“So, Y/N, tell me about yourself,” Zed asked.

I ended up telling Zed my life story. He seemed to be very interested in everything I said. He would ask me so many questions about my childhood. He then told me everything about his. He explained to me how hard it was the first 14-15 years of his life. He mentioned how hard Zombies had it. Thanks to Zed, now they are more accepted along with other monsters.

Zelda came by to pick up our plates when we were done eating. She left the check too.

I looked at my phone to check on the time.

“Running late again?” Zed asked jokingly. He flashed me a smirk.

I playfully rolled my eyes at him. “Not this time. Although, if I do want to make it in time, I have to leave soon.”

“What class do you have next?” 

“I have English next.”

“Building B?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“My next class is there. Mind if I walk you to class?” he asked me shyly. 

I smiled at him. “Not at all.” I grabbed my backpack and pulled out my wallet to grab some cash to pay.

“What are you doing?” 

“Paying. I mean I bumped into you, it’s the least I can do.”

He shook his head. “Nah. I got it.” He pulled out some cash and left it on top of the check.

“Thanks, Zed,” I said.

“You’re welcome, Y/N,” he said. 

We got up from the booth and began walking. We made some more small talk about school now.

I was enjoying this whole morning with him. I felt comfortable talking to him. It seemed like we’d been friends forever, but we just met. It didn’t help when he was also so damn handsome.

We got to my class 10 minutes before it started. We stood outside talking a bit more.

“I had a fun time with you this morning, Y/N,” Zed said as he leaned against the wall.

“Me too, Zed. It was not how I pictured my morning, but it was fun.”

“Yeah. I was not expecting to be knocked over so early in the morning.”

“Hahaha. You’re never going to let that go” I said. We laughed. “I should get going. I want to get a good spot in class. You should too before you’re late.”

“I won’t be. My class is 2 floors up.”

“Alright. Well, I gotta go. Thank you again for breakfast, Zed.”

“No problem, Y/N. I’ll text you later.” Zed said.

I nodded and said Bye to him.

. I wanted to hug him but was not sure what our boundaries were yet. I turned around and walked a few feet to my classroom door, but I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned back around, and it was Zed.

“Listen Y/N, I don’t mean to be too forward, but would you be willing to go out again sometime? I just really enjoyed being with you and you are probably the most amazing girl I have met.”

I blushed. “Yes. I would love that. I have not felt this happy with someone in a long time.”

“Great. I will see you soon then.” Zed said. He kissed my cheek. “Bye, Y/N.”

“Bye Zed,” I said turned around and walked inside the classroom. 

This was a crazy morning for sure. I wouldn’t have had it any other way. 

In the Spirit of Halloween | Milo Manheim (Fluff)

NOTE: Happy Saturday everyone! As promised, here is the other Halloween one. I am slowly having more free time. Hoping to write more this upcoming week.  Let me know if you guys have any suggestions like more smut?  More fluff? More Milo? Make a zed / Wally/Ryan/Joseph?

Have a good weekend.

Y/N = Your Name

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The months of October have been crazy for Milo and me. From going to Halloween parties every Friday and Saturday to going to haunted houses and Halloween-themed escape rooms on Sundays, we were doing our best to spend as much time together as possible before he leaves to film. Since I work Monday through Friday, the weekends are when we have more time together.

Today is officially Halloween and it’s been raining all day. Milo and I had planned on dressing up and passing out candy to trick-or-treaters, but we just decided to stay in and celebrate anyway.

“Y/N?” I heard Milo’s voice coming from our bedroom.

“Yeah?” I responded from our bathroom. I always shower when I get home from work.

“Come in the kitchen when you’re done!”

I finished up my shower and got out to put on some comfortable ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ pajamas. I went to the kitchen when I was done. Milo was looking in our pantry for something.

“Here!” I said happily.

Milo turned around. I noticed he changed his clothes too. When I got home, he was wearing his usual t-shirt and jeans, but he changed into a cute Oogie Boogie onesie pj’s. He looks so adorable.

I giggled instantly when I saw him.

“You like my outfit?” He said as he did a quick spin showing it off.

“Yes, I do. You look cute” I told him. “So, what did you call me for exactly?”

He smiled mischievously. “I found some stuff that can make our Halloween date better”

I looked at him suspiciously. “Okay… What did you find?”

Milo went to the fridge and pulled out some stuff as I sat on one of the stools we have here. He brought them in front of me. Pillsbury pizza crust, mozzarella, pizza sauce, and my all-time favorite, Pillsbury Halloween cookies.

“Were making our pizzas?” I asked excitedly.

“Yes, BUT….” He said as he turned around and looked through our drawer. He turned back around to face me and showed me some Halloween cutouts we had.

“Oh, my goodness. This sounds like fun! Thank you, babe,” I said as I got up and walked up next to him.

“You’re welcome. I know you were a bit bummed out earlier about our plans changing.”

“I was a little bit, but with us going out a lot, I realized alone time with you and no one else around sounded amazing.”

“Agreed. Let’s not do that again next year. Except maybe the escape rooms. I liked those”

“Nerd,” I said jokingly.

“You know what. I’ll take that as a compliment because, without me, you would still be stuck there.” Milo said. We slightly laughed. “I’m going to miss moments like these,” Milo said to me as our gazes met again.

“Me too.”

“But as soon as I am done, I am coming home straight to you,” Milos said as he placed his hands on my waist and mine did the same to his. I would wrap my arms around his neck, but our height difference does not allow us to do so.

I smiled at him. “Good. I will be here waiting”

“I love you, Y/N”

“I love you, too, Milo.”

Milo leaned down and kissed me. I kissed him back. It was a quick kiss though, so we had to pull back.

“Shall we get started?” Milo asked.

“Yes! I’m getting hungry already.”

Milo began opening both cans of Pillsbury pizza crust. He laid one crust in front of me and the other in front of him. He put the Halloween cutouts he had found in front of us as well. I saw him reach for the pumpkin cut out. I picked the ghost cut out. We pressed them on our dough.

“Mine looks like a chunky pumpkin right now,” Milo said as he pointed to his pumpkin-shaped crust. 

I giggled. “My ghost looks a little lopsided, but it’s okay. It makes it look spookier”

He laughed. “Oh, it’s spooky alright” 

We took turns cutting our pizza into different shapes. 

“These are very….” Milo said as he looked at both of our creations together. “Unique!”

“They do,” I said as we laughed. 

Milo passed me the jar of pizza sauce and the mozzarella.

“I couldn’t find pepperoni here. I know you like it sometimes.”

“It’s fine. The cheese will do” 

We covered our pizza crusts with sauce and mozzarella cheese. Once we were done Milo transferred them onto a baking tray. Our little figure truly looked funny. He preheated the oven while we cleaned up and washed our hands.

When the oven beeped, Milo placed the tray in the oven.

“Do you want to prepare the cookies now or after we eat?” Milo asked as he picked up the cookie packet.

“Let’s do it right now so we can watch a horror movie without having to pause.”

“Are you just saying that because you’ll be too scared to walk to the kitchen after watching half a movie?”

“Maybe...” 

Milo laughed. “Okay, you big baby”

“Hey last time we watched a horror movie, you were the one who was terrified of getting up at night”

“I thought we weren’t gonna talk about that anymore…. Oops”

Milo playfully glared at me. “Meanie”

I laughed and opened the cookie package. “Which tray are we going to use for these?”

Milo went to look in our cabinets for an extra tray. “Found one!”

He brought over the tray, and we began to align the cookies in rows. Once we were done, the pizzas were done. Perfect timing.

Milo took our pizzas and put our cookies in. 

“At least now we can wait for the pizzas to cool down while the cookies bake,” Milo said. “Wanna clean up here while I set up the living room?” 

“Sure,” I said. 

Milo nodded and left the kitchen. I began to pick up our mess in the kitchen. 

By the time the timer went off for the cookies, I was done cleaning. I took out the tray and placed it next to the pizza tray.

“Babe!” I said from the kitchen. “Everything is ready. Want me to serve us?” 

“Yes please!” I heard Milo respond.

I pulled out some cute Halloween-themed plates I found the other day and placed our pizzas in one and our cookies in the other. I also bought us these cute ghost cups a couple of days ago. I got those out and served us some coke. 

I grabbed the plates first and walked to the living room. When I got there, it was nicely decorated. The Halloween décor we had around the house was now all over our living room but looked great. Blankets all over our couch. What I loved the most was the cute Halloween lights. Purple, orange, and red. 

“No wonder you were so quiet,” I said. “Oh, Milo this looks amazing.”

Milo smiled. “Thank you. I wanted to make it extra for you.”

I walked over to the living room table and placed the plates there. “You always do.” 

“Why don’t you get comfortable and pick the movie while I go get us our drinks”

“Sure. I already served them though. They’re on the counter.”

Milo went to the kitchen to grab our drinks and came back. “These are adorable. Where’d you get these?”

“Probably family dollar or dollar tree… I saw them and thought they were cute”

Milo giggled. “What movie did you pick?” 

“I picked the original IT movie”

“I guess we’re spending the night in the living room tonight” Milo joked.

The rest of the night we spent it in the living room. We ate our pizzas and some cookie. 

Milo cuddled me close to him. The smell of his cologne calmed me down a bit. I did find it funny how he would easily jump or yell “oh shit” when he would get scared. I think I ended up cuddling him more during the night since he got more scared than me.

Dangerous Games | Milo Manheim (Smut)

Note: Hello everyone! I have been lacking in these I know! Had a lot going on. School, work, and family have taken over my schedule. I hope you enjoy this. I have another Halloween theme I am working on and I will post it soon. Hope you all had a fun and safe Halloween! 

It is currently 1:11 am as I am writing this. I need some sleep because I need to wake up to get ready for work at 6. 

WARNINGS: Alcohol / Smut / Cussing

Y/N = Your Name

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I have not attended a Halloween party since my senior year of High school. Milo’s friend is throwing one tonight and Milo wanted to go. This is also our first Halloween together.

I checked my reflection one more time. I noticed how my angel costume hugged my curves better than I thought. It was mainly a short white dress with high-knee socks. I was showing a little bit of cleavage, too, which I never do, but I wanted to try something new for this Halloween. I adjusted my clipped-on wings and halo headband before grabbing my phone and bag from my room.

"Are you almost ready?" Milo's voice called from our living room. I could practically hear the amusement in his tone, knowing he was just waiting to see what I’d chosen for tonight. He didn’t know what I had picked out.

“Yes,” I said as I made my way to the living room.

Milo was scrolling on his phone, but I saw he was dressed as a vampire. I honestly thought he would have gone as a Zed, although his mischievous charmed personality was perfect for a vampire.

“Ready to go?” I asked him.

Milo looked up, his eyes widening as they traveled over my outfit. He stayed quiet for a bit. Finally, he managed a crooked grin. "Wow... you look… well, you don't look like any angel I’ve ever seen."

I could feel my cheeks warming up. “Guess I’m a little more of a naughty angel tonight.”

He laughed, his gaze still going up and down my body. “You look incredible.”

I stepped closer and adjusted his collar. “Well, clean up pretty well yourself, my handsome vampire.”

"Careful, I might just be tempted to skip the party and keep you here all night."

I laughed, pushing him away gently. "Let’s not make me regret choosing this costume."

His eyes sparkled, and he held out his arm. "Fine. Let’s go"

I wrapped my arm around him as we walked out of our apartment. He walked me over to the passenger side and opened the door for me. I got in and he closed the door. He walked over to his side and got in.

I saw Milo entering the address on his phone and connecting it to his car. He went on Spotify and clicked his playlist.

He began driving as we sang along to his music. He eventually rested his hand on my bare midthigh. He will give it a little squeeze occasionally.

We arrived at the party.

“If it gets too much for you, let me know and we can go home.” He said to me with a soft voice. 

He knows my social battery runs out fast during parties.

“Yes, babe. Thank you” I said and kissed his cheek before we got out of the car and walked to the door. 

Milo opened the door to his friend’s house. People everywhere. Loud Music. Drinks in almost every corner of the house. I have not attended parties like these in a while. 

“MILO!” A tall guy with brown hair said. 

“Hey, Man!” Milo said as they did their little handshake. “This is my girlfriend, Y/N. Y/N this is Mason, my best friend”

“Hi, Mason! Nice to finally meet you” I said with a smile and stuck my hand out.

“Damn Milo! You didn’t tell me your girlfriend was this hot!” Mason said as he pulled me into a hug instead.

“Watch it,” Milo said and shot him a playful glare. 

Mason laughed. “Well, we got some food and snacks in the kitchen. Drinks are everywhere so help yourself. “

“Thanks, man,” Milo said. Mason left to join the party again. Milo grabbed my hand “He wasn’t wrong though…”

“About…?”

“I got a hot girlfriend,” he said and winked at me.

I blushed again. “And I got a hot boyfriend,” I said.

“Let’s get some drinks,” Milo said and led me to the kitchen.

“Holy shit. He has a little bit of everything” I said as I noticed bottles of beer, vodka, rum, wine, etc. 

“Yeah. What do you want to drink?” Milo asked.

I looked around at all my options. “I am keeping it basic and getting some Jack and Coke”

“Diving in the hard stuff already?” He joked.

“Haha, I guess. It will help me loosen up a little”

Milo served my drink before serving himself a cocktail. Then he led me to a small hang-out area in the house. His other friends were there. He went around introducing me to his friends. 

After an hour of laughing and joking around with his friends, and maybe a couple of drinks, we finally had the courage to get up and dance. 

Milo led me to the middle of the crowd of people who were dancing. The lights were flickering orange, red, purple, and green, casting an eerie glow. Suddenly “Feel So Close” by Calvin Harris pulsed through the speakers. Milo’s hands found my waist, pulling me closer to him. Our bodies were moving in sync with the beat of the music. I decided to turn myself around now my back was facing him. I started to sway my hips against him. Milo pulled me closer to him. I felt him tighten his grip on my waist. 

“I didn’t know you could move like this” Milo said against my ear.

“Theres a lot you don’t really know about me” I said and turned back around to face him. 

His eyes looked lustful. “Come with me” He demanded. Milo grabbed my hand and led me upstairs.

“Where are we going?” I asked in the quiet hallway.

Milo dragged me to a room down the hall. He opened the door and rushed us inside. “Mason’s guest room” Milo responded as he closed and locked the door.

“What are we doing here?” I asked him with a soft voice. 

Milo pressed me against the wall. “You were playing a dangerous game down there. Moving your hips like that”

“I was just dancing,” I said innocently. I battered my eyes at him.

“Oh love… That was not “just dancing” and you know it. You know what you were doing to me.” Milo said in a deep low voice.

“What exactly was I doing?”

“You were driving me crazy.”

“And? What are you gonna do about it?”

Milo leaned closer to me, our faces inches apart. “I’m gonna teach you a lesson.” He kissed my lips and then led me to bed. “Sit”

I sat on the edge of the bed. I felt his hand on my neck. He made me look at him. He leaned closer again. His eyes turned dark. 

“You think you can get away with what you did so easily?” He laughed devilishly.

“I think I can,” I said with a smirk.

He flashed me a smirk. “Oh really?” Milo kneeled in front of me. He spread my legs apart. I had a thong on so he could see everything. “I guess you prepared for me.” Milo began to eat me out.

“Milo” I moaned as it caught me off guard. His tongue flickered around my clit. His warm breath against my thigh. I felt him insert one finger as he ate me out. “M-milo… w-were gonna get c-caught” I managed to let out.

“We’ll be fine.” 

I laid back on the bed now. My hands gripped his hair. He let out small moans when I would pull it. 

“Milo... I need you in me now!” I said desperately wanting to feel his warmth.

He stopped eating me out and began undoing his pants. “Turn around” 

I flipped around. I put my ass up for him. 

“I’ve never seen you wear this before,” he said as he played with my thong. He then moved it aside and I felt his tip going up and down my entrance. “Holy shit, Y/N…. You’re so wet”

“All for you, baby”

Milo pushed his dick slowly into me, making us moan in pleasure. Eventually, he picked up his pace. I wanted to feel him deeper in me, so I started to throw my ass back onto him.

“Fuck Y/N,” he said. He spanked my ass, making me moan his name. He put his hands on my waist, guiding my pace. “Show me how badly you need me.”

I kept throwing it back on him. Milo began pounding into me as well. This doubled the pleasure. I felt myself getting closer, but he pulled out.

“I hate it when you do that,” I said.

“Oh… Is someone frustrated?” Milo taunted playfully. He flipped me over, so I was facing him now. He lifted my dress a little higher. He had my legs over his shoulder.

“Milo please…” I begged him. 

He let out a small laugh. I felt his tip on my entrance again. This time, he didn’t waste any time. He slammed right in. I let out a yelp. He placed his hand on my neck again. “You know you did wrong now?”

“Yes baby” I moaned. Milo leaned in and kissed my lips. His hand is still on my neck. I kept moaning into our kiss. 

I felt his other hand down my clit moving his fingers in circles. He knows this drives me crazy. Each thrust and rub made me close to climaxing. 

“You were a bad girl,” Milo said. 

“Fuck Milo…” I said as his dirty talk plus his actions drove me even crazier. “I’m a close baby”

“Finish on my dick baby,” he said. I gripped the sheets as he pounded faster, hitting my spot. I felt myself getting tighter around him. I finished on his dick. I moaned out in relaxation now. 

Milo kept thrusting until I felt him twitch. “F-fuck… Y/N” Milo moaned as he released his cum inside of me, filling me up. 

He pulled out and lay next to me for a bit. We were panting, trying to catch our breaths. After a minute, Milo turned to look at me. I looked into his big brown eyes. “So did you learn your lesson?”

I giggled. “Yeah… I need to mess with you more often.” I joked.

“You can try baby… but I will always teach you a lesson.’ He winked.

“I’ll let you try”

“You also need to wear something like this more often at home too.”

“Why is that?”

“Because you look fucking hot. Plus, easier access for me.”

I laughed. “Don’t be an asshole.” I

He laughed and kissed my cheek. “C’mon… let's clean ourselves up before heading back out there.”

“Do you think they know we just fucked in here?”

“Maybe. Maybe not. They can’t hear because of the music and they’re too drunk right now”

“Fair enough,” I spoke.

Milo and I went to the bathroom, which thankfully was inside the room as well. We cleaned ourselves off and I retouched my makeup. Milo helped me fix my hair. 

“I love you, Y/N,” he said as he looked at me to finish up retouching my makeup.

“I love you too babe,” I said. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips.

“Shall we go back now?” He asked.

“We shall,” I said.

Milo and I sneaked back downstairs and pretended like nothing happened. He was right though; everyone was too drunk to notice we weren’t there.

For the rest of the night, we danced again and played some games with his friends. 

A Perfect Fall Day (FLUFF)

NOTE: Guysss Guess what…. I got food poisoning Monday and felt like complete shit yesterday. I couldn't even get out of bed! 

Anyways… Hope you enjoy this. It's a little long but I haven't written much lately, sorry. Have a good day everyone :) 

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Your point of view

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I sipped my coffee as I scrolled through instagram on the couch. Post after posts showed friends and people I knew from high school at pumpkin patches. They look like fun! Some desserts people post from them look delicious. 

“Whatcha up to babe?” Milo said as he came to join me on the couch with his cup of coffee.

“Nothing. Just on insta.” I replied, setting my phone down on the table. “Have you ever been to a pumpkin patch?”

“Yes! They're super fun. Have you?” He asked.

“Nope. I never went to one growing up because my parents always worked and didn't have the time. I don't blame them though. They did what they had to do. I guess it's the reason why I never felt the need to go as an adult. Although, some do look like fun.”

Milos eyes lit up like he was forming an idea in his head, “So you really never been to one? Not even a local one here?” 

I shook my head.

Milo's eyes look mischievous, but I let it be. 

We hung out for the rest of the night, drinking coffee and watching movies. I eventually fell asleep on the couch, but felt MIlo carrying me to our room to sleep in our bed.

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Milo's POV

I closed the bedroom door slowly and quietly as possible to not wake up Y/N, Louie following behind. I walked back to the living room and got on my laptop. I am not letting her miss this pumpkin patch experience. I need to make this memorable for her. 

I began to research some pumpkin patches that we can go to tomorrow. I need to make sure it has things that we can both do and give her the ultimate experience. After 30 minutes of devising in between pumpkin patches, I picked one called Belle Farm. I bought us tickets and began to plan our mini trip since it was a couple cities over. Then, I went to her closet and picked out an outfit that would match the colors of mine. I have never seen her in this outfit, since we didn't meet during fall season, but I would love to see her in it. I'm hoping she likes it. After getting my outfit I had in mind to match with her, I set them both down on the chair we have in our room. I got into bed slowly and got comfy. As soon as my head touched the pillow, I felt myself instead drifting off to sleep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ morning ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Beep Beep Beep

My alarm went off. I quickly turned it off and looked over to see if I woke up Y/N. Thankfully she was still sleeping. I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen to start making us some breakfast. I'm thinking of some eggs, bacon, and pancakes, her favorite. After I gathered the ingredients, I began making everything. I even found a pumpkin mold and used it to make the pancakes. 

I really hope she likes everything, along with our plans for today. 

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Her POV

I woke up to the smell of something delicious coming from the apartment. I rolled over to see I was the only one in the bed. Milo nowhere in sight. I got up and went to look for him. 

Noises of plates or cups clinking together came from the kitchen. I walked in there and saw Milo setting up plates and silverware on our dining room table. 

He looked over to where I was standing almost instantly and smiled. “ Morning sleepyhead” 

“Morning babe. What's going on?” I said my voice was groggy from waking up.

“I made us some breakfast.” He said as he walked over to me. He stuck his hand out. “Come with me m’lady” 

I giggled. I grabbed his hand and he led me to the table. He made me sit on the chair he pulled out, and pushed me closer to the table once I sat down. 

He walked over to the kitchen and grabbed the plates covered in aluminum foil. He came back and placed them in the middle of the table. He sat across from me. 

“I made your favorite. Eggs, bacon and pancakes!” He said happily as he uncovered the plates. Everything looked and smelled delicious, but I noticed the pancakes looked different.

“Pumpkin shaped pancakes?” I was surprised.

“Yes ma'am. Sets the mood for fall”

“Wowww Chef Milo really came out today” I joked.

“Oh yes I did. I even added a secret ingredient to the pancakes.” He said with a smile.

I looked at him confused. “Cinnamon?”

“Well yes, but that's not my secret ingredient”

“What is it then?”

“Love.” he said with a goofy grin.

“My favorite!” I said with a laugh. 

We served ourselves and began eating.

I took a bite out of the pancakes and they were delicious. “Oh my god. These are amazing! Is there anything you can't do milo?”

He laughed. “Shut up. I just like to make food for my girl.”

“And you're good at it.”

We smiled and continued eating and talking. Once we were done eating, we cleaned up and put away food that was left over.

“So… Y/N…” Milo said as he washed his hands. “I have plans for us today. I'm not telling you just yet where we are going, but I picked out an outfit for you to wear already. Let's get ready.”

I was shocked for a moment. It caught me by surprise. “Whoa what?”

He chucked and grabbed my hand. He led me to our room and showed me the outfit he picked out for me. It was black jeans, white long sleeve shirt, and my light brown coat. 

“This is cute. Thank you babe” I said.

He leaned down to give me a quick kiss. 

We started to change our clothes and I headed to the bathroom to put on some light makeup. I don't really wear makeup, so I just did something simple that will compliment my outfit.

I heard some noises coming from the kitchen. I finished my make up and went to Milo.

He was packing a couple snacks and water into a backpack. He looked up at me as I walked in. He grinned at me. “Damn Babe. You look beautiful!”

“Thank you.” I said. He was wearing jeans, white t-shirt and his coat. “You look pretty handsome too”

“Good because I was trying to match with you.” He winked at me. “You ready?”

I nodded.

“Let's get going then.” He said. 

I grabbed my bag, and followed him out to the car. He placed everything in the back seats, except the snacks. 

He put the address in, but he made me close my eyes so I wouldn't see. He began driving and we jammed out for the ride.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ near pumpkin patch ~~~~~~~~~~~

I sat and admired the open country road. No big buildings or crowded streets. Just open land with houses spread apart here and there. 

“Where are we Milo?” I asked curiously.

I saw him turn into a small driveway with a ‘Welcome to Belle Farm’ sign. I saw small pumpkins surrounded along with a scarecrow.

“Pumpkin Patch?” I asked happily. 

“Of course! I couldn't help but surprise you.” He said as he parked the car in the busy parking lot. 

We got out of the car and Milo walked to me. He grabbed my hand and led me to the entrance. As we got near it, he pulled out his phone. I saw him go on his email and search for the name on the farm. Tickets. That's what they were. He showed the lady and she scanned them. Once she put our wristbands on, we walked in.

The pumpkin patch was like a little autumn wonderland. The smell of cinnamon and fresh hay lingered in the air. This place had a few carnival rides, a petting zoo, corn maze, and hayrides. I felt so happy.

“What do you want to do first? There's so much we can do.” Milo said.

“Let's go on some rides!” I said excitedly.

Milo held my hand as he navigated me around the place. We got on almost every ride and even had fun at the petting zoo. Milo took many pictures with the goats and the cows. 

Milo checked his phone. “It's 7:45. I scheduled a hayride. We should probably head over there since it's on the other side.”

I smiled and nodded at him. We walked across the field to the hayride entrance. I saw there were two entrances. One for general admissions and the other said private rides. Milo led me to the private one. 

“Milo, are we in the wrong line? We walked in the private one…” I asked nervously.

“No. I paid for a private one. I figured it would be more romantic. You know, just the two of us?”

“Aww babe. You didn't have to do that” I said blushingly and probably smiling so much. 

“I didn't have to, but I wanted to make your first pumpkin patch experience special.”

“You’re the best, babe.”

One of the drivers walked over to us. “Hey guys! What name is the reservation under?”

“Hey man! Yeah it's under mine. Milo Manheim.”

The guy scrolled through the ipad and looked for Milo's name. “Aha! Found it. Why don't you guys follow me and I'll show you your ride.”

Milo started small talk with the driver. He does this everywhere we go. I love that about it. He lights up the place. Milo helped me get on the ride first and then he stepped in. 

“Remember, keep your hands inside the vehicle and remain seated. Enjoy you two!” the driver said as he closed the door and walked towards the very front. 

Milo and I sat in the back. The wagon jerked forward and started to make its way around the huge pumpkin patch. We had a perfect view of the sun setting. The cool breeze brushed my cheeks. Milo wrapped one arm around my shoulder. I leaned into Milo's side and rested my head on his shoulder. His warmth was very comforting. Everything seemed perfect at the moment. 

Milo looked down at me with a soft smile. “So what do you think so far?”

I looked at him confused at first, but realized what he meant about the experience. I smiled. “ It's been amazing. I can't believe I never did this.”

“I'm glad I was the first one to bring you to one.” He said.

With our gazes still towards each other, he leaned in slowly. He kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back. We pulled back.

“Today has been perfect. Thank you so much for everything.”

“Anything for you love. I love you, Y/N” He said.

I grinned like a fool. “I love you too, Milo.” 

He leaned in to give me a quick kiss this time and continued looking around. We noticed the cute little pumpkin lights around the land, the flashing carnival lights, and the live music playing in the middle of the field.

Milo took out his phone and started taking pictures of me. I make silly little faces, making him laugh and giggle. Then I take selfies of him acting goofy as usual. Then we take some selfies together. My favorite picture was of us kissing on the hayride and the view behind us looked beautiful. The sunset, the lights, everything was perfect. 

I love times like these with Milo. He always does the most for me. I don't know what I would do without him. 

The ride came to a stop a few minutes later. Milo helped me down and we said our thank you and goodbyes to the driver.

Milo grinned at me, his brown eyes sparkling. "There’s still time to pick out the perfect pumpkin for carving, you know."

"Let's go find some!” I said, grabbing his hand as we walked to the pumpkin picking section of the field.

Once we got there, we began looking at the pumpkins.

“Hey babe,” I heard Milo whisper to me.

“What's up?”

“I'm you” he said as he held two pumpkins on his chest. He sent me a wink.

I playfully smacked his arm. “Milo!”

He laughed. I love the way his eyes shut and nose crunches when he laughs. He looks so adorable.

“Okay so are we going to paint these or do that cute photoshoot where people use the pumpkins as heads?” I asked to make sure I know what I am looking for.

“I think we should do a photoshoot.”

I nodded as we began to look at pumpkins. 

Milo was taking this seriously. When I glanced over at him, he was inspecting every pumpkin, his lips pursed as he was deciding. I smiled as I found it funny how he looked concentrated.

I looked at two pumpkins with twisted stems. 

“Those are perfect!” Milo said to me. 

“What? Why? the stems are twisted?”

“Exactly! They're different. Just like us. The pumpkins have to capture our personality.”

“Fine. I agree with you.” I said.

Milo smiled and grabbed both pumpkins. We walked up front to pay. Afterwards, we walked to the car.

“That was fun. I want to come back next year” I said excitedly as we got in the car.

“Well… Why don't we make it a tradition then? It could be our thing.” He said with a hopeful smile.

“I would love that. Thank you again for today babe. You're the best.”

His gaze met mine. “Anything to see that smile again. I love you, Y/N”

“I love you too, Milo,” I said.

He leaned in and kissed me. I kissed him back instantly. I swear each time we kiss I still feel that spark I felt the first time we kissed a couple months ago. 

Stolen Moments | Milo Manheim (Part 2 / Smut/Fluff)

Note: 2nd and final part to this one :) 

WARNING; smut, cussing

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~~~~ At Hotel ~~~~

Y/N POV

"I think I'm going to shower first. I was sweating a lot, and it made me stinky." I said to Milo as we walked into my hotel room.

"Me too. Maybe I can join you. You know it's better for the environment since we will save water" he said trying to sound serious but laughed at the end, causing me to laugh as well.

"I mean... I guess you're right. We should shower together. For the environment of course" I said and winked at him.

Milo smirked.

I walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower to let the water warm up. I went to my closet to get some comfy clothes and have it ready on my bed to change into after. Milo was going through his backpack and getting his clothes too.

While he did that, I went to the bathroom and began getting undressed. I got in the shower and let the warm water hit my back as I waited for Milo. 

"Wow!" Milo said loudly. 

I turned to him. He was looking at me from the door. I saw his gaze go up and down my body.

"What? Nothing you haven't seen before?"

"I know but God.... You look so stunning." He said as he began to undress himself.

"Milo... I'm literally naked"

"Yeah, and it's all for me," he said as he got in the shower with me. I stepped aside as I let him rinse himself now. I kept admiring his body. Water ran through his wavy hair, dripping down his face and shoulders. His beautiful brown eyes found mine. He flashed me a smile.

"Now look who is the one staring?" He asked playfully. 

I laughed at him. "You look stunning too," I said defensively, copying his comment from earlier. 

He checked me out again. His eyes looked up and down my body. His eyes looked.... Lustful. He stepped closer to me and put a hand on my neck, kind of choking me. He made me look at him. He leaned in, our foreheads touching, and started to kiss me with passion. I instantly matched his energy. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his hands go down to my breasts. He was massaging them with soap.

He pulled away from the kiss and looked down at what he was doing.

"Seeing your soapy pics in real life is the hottest thing ever," he said

"Milo..." I moaned softly. My hands found his dick. I began to pump it with my hands slowly.

"Shit..." Milo winced as he threw his head back in pleasure. He then leaned down and kissed me again. 

He kept letting out groans as I pumped faster.

"Stop... I don't wanna finish yet, baby" he said. He kissed my neck, and I felt his hands on my waist. I let out a moan every time he nibbled my skin. 

I felt his hands on my ass. He picked me up, and I instantly wrapped my legs around him. He pushed me against the shower and looked down at his dick as he teased me by going up and down my entrance. 

"Milo... please..." I moaned. "I need you in me"

He smirked and slowly went in. 

We both moaned as he went in with me. 

I didn't even know he was strong enough to hold me up, but seeing the water drip down his muscles was so fucking hot.

"Y/N... You're so fucking tight." He said in my ear.

He started slowly, going as deep as he could. Then, he picked up his pace. He was hitting a spot so good that I began scratching his back. 

"Fuck Milo... right there..." I moaned.

He kissed my lips but bit my bottom lip. We started to tongue kiss, and a few moans slipped out here and there. 

"Fuck yes..." Milo said as he was looking at my boobs bounce up and down. "I'm close" he whispered against my ear.

His pace got sloppy. I felt my walls close around his dick as I finished on it. 

Milos's dick twitched and I felt his warm cum fill me up inside. He set me down gently. 

"Good thing we're in the shower.... It would've been messier" He joked.

I playfully swatted his arm and laughed. "Yeah, I guess you're right."

We continued our shower normally this time. Once we were done, we dried ourselves and went to go get dressed in the room. 

Milo sprawled out on the bed after he changed. He was wearing some gray shorts and a faded "Green Day" shirt. His brown hair was damp and messy from the shower. I loved how secure he felt when he was with me. He is just himself. He's not Milo Manheim, a zombie, ghost, jock, etc... He is just himself. 

Milo grabbed the remote for the TV and began switching through channels. I joined him in bed, snuggling close to him. We decided to watch "Shrek" which was playing on one of the channels. I love moments like these, where it's just us two. 

"Do you think anyone will find out before we tell them about us?" I asked interrupting the silence. 

"Nah., we have been doing great so far. I want to enjoy this alone time with you. It's become our thing" he said kissing the top of my head.

"Our thing? Do you mean sneaking around like a couple of high schoolers? "I said jokingly. 

"You can't lie and say it's fun! "He chuckled "I just like having you to myself. Although, I can't wait to show you off in public, Y/N.

"I know. We will tell them soon, babe ... Do you think people will be upset at us for hiding this from them?" I asked. I started to overthink.

He thought about it for a while. "Maybe at first, but only for a little bit. They will be happy for us." Milo reassured me. "I mean Mason was happy for us, but then again I had told him since the beginning about my crush on you."

"Ohh so you were simping for me?" I teased him 

"Hell yeah, I was. When I first saw you, I noticed how passionate you were about dancing. Then I saw how friendly and kind you are to others. I knew I wanted to be with you then. I'm glad I did. You have given my life more meaning to it. No one knows about the things we do. They don't know about being up all night. No one knows I have been waiting for someone in my life who makes me feel this happy. "

"Aww Milo..." I said and kissed his cheek. "I honestly haven't felt this happy in a relationship. I have never fallen for someone this much this fast. You make me feel great Milo. I love you."

Milo had a huge smile. This was the first time we said I love you. It was sooner than expected, but I honestly feel like this love is right. I love him. 

"I love you too, Y/N." He said and kissed me gently on the lips.

The rest of the night was peaceful. We ended up ordering some food and watching silly childhood movies. Milo left a little past midnight to go back to the house. I can't wait until filming is over in a couple of weeks. 

Stolen Moments | Milo Manheim (Part 1 Fluff)

NOTE: Hello guys! Sorry for not posting for a couple of days now. I felt very crappy and did not have much motivation to do anything. It's a little past midnight, but I did say I wanted to post ASAP.

This first part is fluff. Next is Smut

Hope you all have a great night <3 

Y/N = Your Name

Y/E/C = Your Eye Color

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I'm so tired. We have been rehearsing almost all day for Zombies 4. Being a background dancer is not easy, but I love dancing. It has been my passion since I was a little girl. I also don't mind it because I see him every day. 

Milo and I have been dating for a month but in secret. We have not told anyone just yet, besides our best friends. We agreed to wait until after filming because we didn't want to draw any attention to us. We have been sneaking around set, late-night secret rendezvous, and constantly texting/calling. It was easy at first, but it's been harder now that my feelings for him have grown.

"Good job everyone! That's it for today. Have a good night. See y'all tomorrow" the choreographer said, distracting me from my thoughts. 

Milo and I quickly glanced at each other, but Malachi shoved him playfully.

"Aye, man! Great job today" Milo said to him. They began talking.

I started to make my way to the table where I left my stuff and began walking out of the building. I had parked far away from the door so others wouldn't see Milo when he got in my car.

I heard my phone buzz as I started the engine. It was a text from Milo.

I'll be out there soon!

I smiled at my phone and replied. 

Okay, babe. See ya soon.

I sat in my car as I waited for him. We don't even have anything "fun" to do today. We just plan on staying in my hotel room. His, Meg and Chandlers, and a couple of other cast member's management got them an air bnb to stay at while they film the movie. I'm so glad no one has caught on to where he goes.

~~~~~~~~~~~ Milo's P.O.V ~~~~~

God... Y/N looks so beautiful when she's dancing. This is her calling for sure. 

This past month with her has been amazing. She makes me feel happier than I have ever been in my life. Sneaking around makes it more exciting and thrilling. I can't wait till we're done filming so I can publicly show her off. Only Mason knows about her.

Y/N and I keep telling everyone we are just friends, but when nobody is around, she is all mine. I love being with her. I keep getting more feelings for her each day. Her smile, her laugh, her eyes, everything is perfect about her. 

"Good job everyone! That's it for today. Have a good night. See y'all tomorrow" the choreographer said.

I looked at Y/N for a bit, but Malachi shoved me. "Aye, man! Great job today." I said to him. We continued talking for a bit, but I kept sneaking glances at Y/N as she left. 

"Hey listen man... I have to head out now. I need to run some errands before I head home. See you later!" I said to him. 

"Yeah, man no problem."

I grabbed my stuff and texted Y/N that I would be out there soon. I began making my way out of the building and to her car. 

I can't wait to spend time with her. She's like my prize after a long day at work.

As I got closer to her car, I looked around to make sure no one is looking. Thankfully, no one is.

"Y/N!" I said a bit too loudly.

"Shh Milo someone is going to hear you." She said trying to keep me quiet. She let out a cute giggle. Anything to hear that.

"Babe it's okay! No one is near here." I reassured her. "Meaning..." I said as I put my hand on her chin to look me in the eyes. Her pretty Y/E/C eyes looking at my brown ones. She is truly beautiful. I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back instantly. We both sighed in relief like we hadn't been waiting all day to do this.

I pulled back after a minute. We were grinning like fools. "Sorry. I just couldn't wait any longer."

Her cheeks turned a light shade of pink. "It's fine. You ready to go?" She asked me.

"Yup. I'm tired as hell" I said as I buckled my seatbelt.

"Me too. But hey you were doing great! I can never get tired of hearing you sing." She said as she began to drive.

"You were amazing too! I love seeing the way your body moves. Reminds me of our little meet up" I said and winked at her.

"Behave, Manheim." She joked.

We talked more about the movie and our dance moves. Nothing feels better than the times I'm with her. I keep watching her talk about dancing. Her eyes light up so much. I admire her beauty. I'm falling for this girl.

Study date | Milo Manheim

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It was a typical Wednesday afternoon, and the noise coming from coffee machines and the conversation from others filled the cozy atmosphere of Panera. I saw at my usual corner table with my laptop, textbooks for 1 of my classes, my iced coffee, and a bagel.

This is the perfect place to study near NYU. A lot of students come here to study, but it’s never too loud, and there is always enough space for everyone. Midterms are coming up, so everyone is stressed out. As much as I am trying to focus on studying, I can’t. I am worried I will fail my midterms and possibly fail the year. I am an overthinker, so that doesn’t help. 

“Studying hard?” asked a soothing and warm voice.

I glanced up and saw a tall, handsome guy with slightly messy brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. He had a coffee in his hand. He looked familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on it just yet.

“Yeah, I have some midterms coming up and have been studying for a week now,” I responded to him and smiled. 

“You go to NYU?” he asked curiously.

As much as I wanted to lie about where I go to school because of the fear of getting “kidnapped,” he seemed honest.

“Yeah, I do. Do you?” I asked. I may have seen him around campus when I was not rushing between classes. 

“Yes. Well, no, but I used to. I just graduated in May of 2023. Mind if I sit with you?”

“Not at all. Sorry for my mess.” I said as I cleared the table a bit, shoving some paper to the side. 

“You’re fine.” he sat down across from me. “I’m Milo.” he stuck his right hand out towards the middle of the table.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Y/N.” I responded and shook his hand. His hands felt so soft and warm. “So, Milo, what did you major in?”

“I majored in Drama. I love acting and wanted to perfect my art. I wanted to be closer to my momma, so I moved here to New York and figured I should go to NYU.” He said with a cute smile.

“That’s great. I’m sorry, but I feel like I have seen you before. Have we met?”

“No, but I wish we had.” He slightly laughed “I think you may have seen me on TV. I was in Dancing with the Stars when I was 17, and then I starred in a Disney Movie called Zombies. I did a few episodes for some other shoes.” 

“Oh my! Yes, I remember now. My niece is obsessed with Zombies. She has been for a couple of months now. I have not watched any of the movies, but I remember snippets of songs and videos she would show me when I visited her,” I said with a slight giggle.

“Oh really? Whatcha think about me then?” He asked in a silly way and winked at me.

I felt some heat on my cheek. Am I blushing?

“In my honest opinion, you seemed funny, and your singing is good. Although, like I said, I did not watch your movies fully.” I said honestly.

He smiled at me. “Well, what about you get to know me a little more? I can even sing to you, and you can tell me how I do.” He laughed.

“I would love to, but I have midterms coming up. I will be busy for the next week and a half,” I said. I saw his face a bit disappointed.

He took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to me. “How about you text me when you are free?”

I grabbed his phone, typed in my number, and returned it to him. “Sounds like a plan.”

He got up and adjusted his hoodie. I was admiring his tall figure. He is cute. He even fixed his hair before putting on his baseball hat. 

“It was nice meeting you, Y/N. Can’t wait to see you after your midterms.” He stuck his hand out again.

We shook hands. “Nice meeting you too, Milo.”

He began heading out. I saw him take his phone out towards the front. That’s when I heard my phone ring. I grabbed it, and it was from an unknown number.

‘Hey, Y/N. It’s Milo. I enjoyed talking with you tonight. Sorry for interrupting your studying. Good luck with your midterm exams. Your grand prize is waiting ;) ‘

I giggled before responding.

‘Haha. Thank you. Can’t wait!’

I ended up packing up my stuff before heading to my apartment. Milo and I texted each other on the way home and for the remainder of the night. We started to text every day after that. Slowly falling for him each day. 

Best. Distraction. Ever. 

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Note: Hellooo! I hope everyone is having a great day. Let me know what you think or if you have any ideas for me to write about.

why are there no fics about milo manheim. i need one rn and i can’t find any

Freaky Ahhhh Headcanons

Wally Clark x AFAB!Reader

Warings: This is just pure smut. Oral (both giving and receiving) Overstimulation. Face sitting. Public Exhibition. Slight Dacryphilia. Kinda Rough. I think that's it.

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This man is a Freak with a capital F. Jaw dropping, eyes rolling back, sheet grabbing, pantie dropping, pussy dripping freak. 

Munch Munch Munch, idc if it's an outdated term it’s the only way i can describe him. He’d have you on your back or stomach for hours while he lays between your legs. He won't stop until you’re begging and crying for mercy. (I need a lobotomy)

With that being said he would beg you to sit on his face. He doesn't care how light or heavy you are, he needs your full weight pressed against him while he eats you out from below. He’d make a complete mess of you. Have you doubled over, body limp as you try to pull your hips away only for him to pull you back down begging to make you cum just one more time. 

He’s a romantic but the poor guys been dead for 40 years and there aren't a lot of options in the school so forgive him if he's a little selfish at first. He’d absolutely destroy you, a rough brutal pace while he whispers sweet nothings in your ear. 

On that note he's very vocal. Loves telling you how beautiful you are especially when you’re on your knees for him. “Fuck baby, you look so beautiful taking me down your throat like that.” Said as he wipes away the tears gently running down your face. (Again SOMEBODY SEDATE ME)  

After your first time together he wouldn't know how to keep his hands off you. The memory of you beneath him constantly playing on repeat in his mind. 

He loves the idea of showing you off and since the living cant see either of you he uses it to his advantage. He will fuck you anywhere and everywhere. Over a desk in the middle of an active class? Why the hell not? In the pool while the swim teams practicing? He's diving right in. Teachers lounge while the sad sacks sit around drinking coffee? Absolutely. 

Lets not forget about the resets. The body never changes aka infinite energy. Round after round after round. 

(Okay I’m done. I wrote this at work so sorry if it's shitty. Honestly I think I'm losing my mind. Like actually clinically insane. I think it’s time I call my therapist. Happy valentines day 😚 💞)

Sex, Drugs, Etc.

Warnings: Talk of drugs/Drug use. Possible smut in the future. SH. A lot of plot. EXTREME Canon divergence. Before Maddies time. Set in 2022

I got a lot of inspiration and motivation from @whoopsyeahokay series called October Sun if you haven't read it yet I recommend you do its amazing, you can find it on tumblr and Ao3. October Sun

(This is very self indulgent and based on things ive been through and how I could have very easily ended up as a ghost. This is NOT meant to romanticize addiction or mental illness. This is a judgment free zone so I want no bullying or hate on anyone. I'm not the best writer so be nice)

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Two days, two fucking days you’ve been rotting and no ones come to find you. Well no one alive at least. 

It started off normal, nothing out of the ordinary. Just another boring school day with the same washed out boring people. Tired eyes and even more tired souls. So what changed? A little slip up on the same thing that had almost claimed your life many times over the years except this time no one was there to save you. 

You were 14 when you first learned the only way for your brain to stop spinning, trying to find a new way to obtain peace was with a very simple little thing. Weed, this wasn't what was deadly, no it was what started the cycle. First it was weed, then it was alcohol, then it was late night parties, until one day it fell into the palm of your hand. A simple little pill, how could it cause so much damage? Things were fine until one pill turned into two then two turned into three and then you ended up on the patio of a stranger's porch foaming out the mouth. 4 days in the hospital and 2 weeks in rehab was enough to scare you for a while, but not enough to make you forget about the relief that came with it. 

That's how you ended up here, sitting in a circle sharing stories about life and death, a group of highschool boys who had no idea you were even there, playing basketball behind you. Should have just gone to group like you were told to, at least then you would have been with people who understood addiction. Now judgmental eyes fall upon you because you caused your own death. As much as you wanted to find someone, something to blame you knew you couldn't, this was your fault. The spinning hasn't stopped. At least ghosts couldn't go through withdrawal, doesn’t change the fact that the empty feeling you tried so desperately to fill is more presint than ever.  

The sweet voice of Mr.Martin fills the room. Like white nose until you heard him call your name. Head shooting up to look up at him. “Have you started working on your obituary?” Ah yes, ghost homework. you would have never thought that you would have been asked to write your own obituary yet here we are. Not as easy as it sounds.

“I’ve got some ideas” Like when you got so drunk you threw up on your friends cat, or when you were so high that your brother convinced you the plane flying over your house was a UFO, fun memories. Apparently you were supposed to write about the good parts of your life but that's kinda hard when the only good memories you had were caused by what put you in this situation to begin with. 

“Take your time, if you need to im sure some of the others wouldn't mind telling you about what they wrote, for motivation.” You give a simple nod, wanting all the prying eyes around you to look away. And they do, except a certain pair that had been watching you since you got here. 

Wally Clark, a sweet boy, bright future, died to soon like everyone else in this fucked up version of your own personal hell. He asked too many questions, it wasn't a secret how you died, just something you didn't want to talk about.  He respected that, like most of the others, most. Doesn't stop him from prying, staring with curious eyes. 

“I think that's all for today,  don't forget tomorrow's movie night as always our newest member will be picking the movie.” You give an awkward smile before standing up and turning to leave along with the rest of the group. Heavy footsteps creeping up behind you and the sound of your name being called stops you as the tall boy catches up.

“So um do you need help with your obituary? not to brag but I think I did a pretty good job on mine.” Wally was quite attractive, tall, with big brown eyes, and slick back brown fluffy hair. No doubt having made girls fawn over him during his lifetime. You and him weren't exactly friends but the idea of having a little help writing… well, a self obituary wasn't bad. 

“Sure, we could go to the library.” An excited grin grew on Wallys face, not expecting you to say yes. 

“Yeah, yeah the library sounds great” It was kinda cute how he acted sometimes. Not like a typical jock, a pure golden retriever. 

“Cool” You stand there kinda awkwardly, hands in the pockets of your red zip up hoodie as you gave him an expecting look. 

“Oh like now?” He was somehow the most confident yet most awkward person in the world. “Um okay yeah that works” 

You tilt your head sideways towards the door leading out the gym, indicating for him to follow you out. Taking the lead and making your way out, opening the door for him. “Ladies first” He let out a small chuckle at your attempt at a joke, considering it was the first time you really talked to anyone since everything happened. It wasn't that you didn't like people, you just didn’t understand the point of friends. It might sound depressing but having a small group of people that you know will stick around is better than hanging around people that barely know you. Yet here you are, stuck with strangers for eternity or until you finally move on, however long that’ll take. 

The hallway was filled with loud teens, some rushing to their next class others going out the back door, more than likely skipping. “So how does this work?” You look over at him.

“What? The afterlife?” He looks at you, a little nervous. “I don’t think im the best person to explain it to you, that's more of Charley's thing.” Charley was sweet, the first person you met when you woke up. Some sort of after life guide. 

“No, a self obituary.” The words felt weird coming out your mouth. “I know I'm supposed to write about all the great things in life but I don't think huffing nitrous in my uncles bathroom on thanksgiving really counts as a good memory.” 

“Nitrous? like the shit in whipped cream?” He gave you a sideways look, a concerned but humored smile on his face. 

“Yes, the shit in whipped cream, I don't recommend. I passed out and almost had a seizure.” As we reach the library he opens the door, allowing you to go in first. 

“Okay, maybe don’t include that in your obituary, how about” He thought for a second. “Write about your friends and family, I'm sure you have some good memories with them.” 

You let out a frustrated sigh as you sat down at a table, Wally sitting down across from you as you take off your backpack, pulling a pencil and the folder Mr.Martin had given you. “That's too much work, do you think Mr.Martin would notice if I just copied yours?” Wally laughs a little, his straight white teeth showing.

“No, he’ll totally believe that you played football and lost your virginity in your moms car.” Now you’re the one laughing, his sentence coming out way too casually. 

“You lost your virginity in your moms car?” You take a few seconds to process before you look at him judgmentally. “You included how you lost your virginity?” Though the smiles’ still apparent on your face. 

“Happy memories, remember?” And there's the jock attitude you were waiting for, somehow a bit surprising but not unexpected. “You could just write your feelings.” You have a whole journal for that from when you got sober… soberish. 

“This may come as a shock to you but I'm not exactly a feelings person.” Not totally true, it was just easier to not feel anything at all, especially with the situation you're in right now. 

“Really? I couldn't tell” The sarcastic tone in his voice very apparent. “Alright fine, if you were happiest when you were high then it's worth writing.” 

“Great, so high stories, got it” Though it wasn't the best idea, you had to write something so Mr.Martin would get off your ass about it. Reminiscing was a slippery slope, you were holding up decently so far but contrary to what all the others think it hurt deep down. “How about the first time I tried molly?” Probably one of the best ‘happy pills’ you tried in your lifetime. 

“What was it like?” He clearly had no intentions of finding out first hand, just curious of the experience. 

“It made me really aware but like in a good way.” There was no real way to describe it without going into depth. “And kinda trippy I guess, does that make sense?” 

“Yeah, I guess.” He knew he could never truly understand, no one could unless they experienced it themselves. As you begin to jot down the memory Wally peaks over, looking at the page though it's not very useful due to the fact that he doesn't possess the skill to read upside down. 

“Nosey” You laugh a little at his attempt to get to know you better. “You know if you want to get to know me, maybe there are better ways to do it then helping me write my own obituary” Yep, still didn't sound right.  

“Oh um yeah, this is probably a really weird first hang out.” He laughs awkwardly at the realization that this is still new to you. It wasn't like he had never been around a new ghost before, he knew he was supposed to be slow, supportive, ease them into it but with the way you acted sometimes made him think you were more used to this than he was. In a way you were, death was something that you had imagined so many times so when it actually came the idea of being trapped wasn't one you hadn't thought of before. “How about after we're done with this I could take you down to the pool?” 

You smile, the sentiment was sweet. “Thanks, but I don't know how to swim.” You were never taught and it didn't seem important in life so you just never learned. The surprised look on Wallys face was priceless.

“How the hell are you 18 and don’t know how to swim?” It wasn't judgmental, just a little surprised, but the grin on his face indicated that he had an idea. 

“Oh god, what are you thinking about?” You knew what was coming, he wouldn't be him if he didn’t jump at the opportunity to help a new friend. Wally was very readable and you didn’t know if that was a good thing yet. 

“I could teach you.” And there it was, of course he wanted to teach you. “It could be fun, plus you don't have much else to do.” 

“You know what fuck it, you’re right there isnt shit else to do.” Especially with your body still laying cold in the old abandoned locker rooms aka ‘the brain cave’. 

“Great, you should keep writing, the faster you get it over with the less weird it feels.” And that's how it started, you were never the friend type but as much as you hated to say it you needed someone. Sure that someone is very attractive and the idea of seeing him in nothing but swim trunks was a nice image but who could blame you? The afterlife is lonely.

Pt.2