Yeah, Elle deserved SO MUCH better, I think Hotch shows that he cares more than Gideon does but yeah, totally agree with you
I am currently rewatching Criminal Minds and you know how in season 2 Elle tells Hotch that the last time he sent her home, she got shot? If anything, Gideon got Elle shot for deciding to hold a press conference to ID the delivery guy.
It didn’t matter of Elle stayed in the bureau or went home because the fisher king was already in her apartment, waiting for her to come in. And he was only there because Gideon had JJ hold a press conference, getting outside help, something he was clearly not supposed to do, there were rules!
I love Elle Greenaway, she’s my Latina queen since her mother is Cuban (something i recently rediscovered on my rewatch), but she should have blamed Gideon, not Hotch. Like Hotch was against Gideon calling a press conference too! Elle didn’t deserve that AT ALL, my poor baby 😭
What’s also lowkey fucked up is that Hotch blamed himself for Elle being shot because he sent her home but Gideon didn’t blame himself for being the reason why she was shot for not following the rules? Didn’t he always say that most bosses feel guilty when he their employees are injured or killed? WHERE THE HELL WAS THAT WITH GIDEON?!? Im mad
“The press conference was the right thing to do, the unsub made a mistake, he left a partial print, Elle would/will understand” ARE YOU KIDDING ME, GIDEON?!?
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My heart is broken aching on my kids 😭😭
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Reader, OC Normie x Reader
Summary: Y/N and Xavier Thorpe were once boyfriend and girlfriend until Xavier’s anger issues got the best of him and they broke up. When Y/N starts dating a normie boy who works in the Weathervane, she starts comparing her relationship with him to her past relationship with Xavier
Warnings: Mentions of Y/N’s past relationship with Xavier, current relationship of Y/N and normie, possibly Toxic relationship. Y/N power is like the Scarlet Witch, she has chaos magic. Gilmore Girls references, like a lot of references (I didn’t mean to, I swear I didn’t mean to 😂)
He is sensible and so incredible
And all my single friends are jealous
Y/N was on FaceTime with her normie boyfriend, Peter while he was on break in the Weathervane.
“Don’t you have a shift to get to, Peter?” Y/N asked as she was doing homework in her Nevermore dorm that she shares with Divina.
“I do, but i could always spare a few minutes to talk to my beautiful girlfriend.” Peter said. Peter was always this doting and sweet. “Peter, your break is done!” Y/N heard Tyler’s voice calling Peter, “I gotta go, princess, I’ll talk to you later, I love you.” Peter said. “Love you too” Y/N said hanging up the FaceTime call.
“Damn, Y/N, your normie boy toy is definitely whipped for you. I’m so jealous, like I love Yoko, but sometimes I wish she was more affectionate, I guess. But that’s what I get for dating a vampire.” Divina commented laughing a little. “Yeah, I know. Yoko loves you in her own way though.” Y/N commented, playing with the necklace Peter bought her for their one month-aversary. “But Peter basically worships the ground you walk on, and that’s without being a siren.”
The next day at Nevermore, Y/N was talking to a werewolf friend of hers, Luna, in the quad. Y/N always talks to Luna about Peter. “Y/N, i am literally so jealous! Why can’t I find a nice guy like Peter? He’s basically perfect, except for the fact that he’s a normie but you do you, I guess.” Luna said. Luna is singles but she desperately wants a relationship. “Yeah, I guess he is kinda perfect.” Y/N commented, heading to botany class after the bell rang.
He says everything I need to hear, and it’s like
I couldn’t ask for anything better
Y/N was in the Weathervane with Peter, drinking some coffee. “So I was thinking since we are going to the Rave’N dance together this Friday, thank you for agreeing to come, by the way, that you could help me pick out a dress. Like you’re supposed to wear all white because it’s Yeti themed so we could pick out something together.” Y/N commented as Peter was making drinks. “Yeah, sounds good, when my shift is done we can go”
Peter’s shift finished and the both of them went shopping. Y/N tried on 3 white dresses and showed them all to Peter. However, after every dress Peter said “you look great” to every dress. He would shower her in compliments as she tried on the other dresses she has seen on the rack. Y/N thought about Xavier and how when they were dating, he helped her get ready for the Rave’N dance last year too.
“Xavi, what do you think of this dress?” Y/N asked, showing Xavier a fire engine red strapless dress that comes up above the knee. “You look beautiful. But I’ve never seen you wear anything strapless before, I know at parties you like to dance and I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable when you keep pulling the dress up every few minutes. How about…this one.” Xavier said, picking out a dress with a sweetheart neckline and thin straps. “This looks more your speed, plus the color will fit you better, Enid was teaching me about color theory before we left so you can say I’m educated.” Xavier said laughing. Y/N tried on the dress that Xavier suggested and she immediately fell in love with it, she loved how it made her look. Y/N got out of the dressing room to show Xavier. Y/N then stood in front of the floor length mirror and Xavier came up behind her to hug her. “See? You look absolutely gorgeous.” Xavier said as he kissed her shoulder.
Y/N shook her head. Why are they thinking about Xavier? They are perfectly happy with Peter. What’s not to like about Peter? Y/N tried on the last white dress in the store. It was an off-the-shoulder dress, stopped mid thigh, the top of the dress was a corset style. Y/N absolutely loved it, when she stepped out of the dressing room, Peter looked at you and said “You looking amazing, this is definitely the dress.” Y/N smiled contently, though she was hoping for a different reaction, Peter was different. Y/N got dressed in her regular clothes and went to checkout
He opens up my door and I get into his car
And he says “you look beautiful tonight”
And I feel perfectly fine
Y/N finished her makeup and she heard a knock on the door. Y/N opened the door and saw Peter in a white suit with a corsage. “You look beautiful tonight. I mean you look beautiful everyday, but especially tonight” Peter said. Y/N used her magic to put all her makeup stuff away in her closet so she wouldn’t have to do it later. “Let’s go.” Y/N said.
At the Rave’N dance, Y/N and Peter were having a great time, talking, dancing, it was all good. Y/N then saw Xavier out if the corner of her eye staring. Xavier looked upset and kinda jealous. That was something you didn’t have to worry about with Peter, he wasn’t the jealous type at all, he trusted you. Not that Xavier didn’t trust you, he was a “touch her and you’ll die” type, protective to a fault. That what you liked about him anyway,
But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
And it’s 2 a.m. and I’m cursing your name
So in love that you act insane
And that’s the way I loved you
Y/N was lying in bed awake, listening to Divina’s snoring, thinking about Xavier. Though Peter is a good boyfriend, there is not spark, no fire. There’s no passion. Her relationship with Xavier was nothing but passion, kind of similar to Wednesday’s parents’ relationship, complete devotion to each other, though that devotion would sometimes get out of hand.
“We got our outside privileges revoked for a whole month, Xavier! A whole month because you just had to fight with Lucas. He’s the mayor’s kid, principal Weems has a close relationship to the mayor, why do you think we’re allowed to go outside Nevermore? What were you thinking?” Y/N demanded, pushing Xavier into your dorm room, slamming the door. Good thing Divina was sleeping over at Yoko’s dorm
“What was I thinking? I was thinking that there is no way in hell that a normie kid was going to call you a demon witch!” Xavier shouted. Xavier and Y/N were out on a cute little date at the movies. When leaving the theater, it was nighttime to Y/N started making little light figures using her magic (think like a patronous) and Xavier was beyond enamored with Y/N’s abilities, however there was a group of normie boys who saw Y/N use her powers and started calling her names, one of those being a demon witch. Xavier did not like that at all.
“I told you to ignore them, I was okay, we could have walked away but you punched him and then you started wailing on those three boys, all of them basically knocked out but you gave Lucas a broken bloody nose!” Y/N said. “As your boyfriend, it’s my job to protect you, and that means defend you from small minded townie bullies.” Xavier said, running his hands through his hair. “I don’t need you to defend me!” Y/N shouted. “Fine! I’m leaving then!” Xavier left the dorm, slamming the door behind him. Y/N shouted profanities into her pillow and then checked the time on her phone. 2:00am, great, there’s no way Y/N was going to sleep now.
The next day Y/N knocked on Xavier’s dorm but Rowan opened up. “I was just headed out, Xavier’s kinda mopey though so…good luck with that.” Rowan said as he left. Xavier was on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Y/N sat on Xavier’s bed and Xavier sat up to talk to her better. “Listen, I appreciate you defending me. I’m actually proud of you for beating up those three boys considering you don’t lift weights or anything.” Xavier and Y/N laughed. Xavier turned his head to stare into Y/N’s eyes. “You know I’ll do anything for you, my angel. I am sorry that I got our Jericho privileges revoked.” Xavier lamented. “Nah, it’s alright, Xavi, there’s not much to do in Jericho anyway, it feels like Stars Hollow. Please tell me you’ve finished the show.” Y/N said excitedly.
“I haven’t yet but I like Jess, he seems like a cool guy.” Xavier said and Y/N giggled. “What’s so funny?” Xavier asked Y/N. “Of course you would like Jess, you guys are kinda similar in a way.” Y/N commented. Xavier also knows that Jess is your favorite character in the show. “Does that mean you dated me because I’m like Jess? Am I your type, sweetheart?” Xavier said leaning closer to Y/N to kiss her but Y/N turned her head. “Alright, i admit it, I guess I have a thing for the brooding bad boy.” Y/N said and then kissed Xavier.
Y/N looked at her phone’s Lock Screen, a picture of her and Peter eating ice cream on their first date. Y/N smiled, Peter was a perfectly acceptable boyfriend.
He can’t see the smile I’m faking
And my hearts not breaking
‘Cause I’m not feeling anything at all
“Hey, so i have this group thing to celebrate winning the lacrosse game this weekend, do you want to go? It’ll be fun, I really want you to meet my friends.” Peter said as he poured Y/N a caffè macchiato. Y/N took a sip and thought about it. Y/N didn’t have good experiences with normie but I guess for Peter she can make an exception. “Um sure, sounds like fun.” Y/N commented.
This weekend came sooner than she thought. Enid, Yoko, Divina, and even Wednesday helped Y/N pick out an outfit for meeting Peter’s normie friends.
“I can’t believe I’m participating in such cliche teen movie behavior.” Wednesday said with her arms crossed. “I told you, you didn’t have to come Wednesday.” Enid told her. “But I’m already here. If Peter does anything out of line, I’ll make sure to send Thing after him.” Wednesday said.
“Thanks, Wednesday. Thank you for letting me borrow your top, Yoko.” Y/N said looking herself in the mirror. Y/N was wearing a red plaid a-line skirt with a black camisole over a black mesh see through long sleeved top, black tights, and white platform sneakers. “The top goes really well with the skirt. What time is Peter coming?”
“He said he was going to be here by 7 so..” Y/N started, she looked at her clock that said 6:59 and as soon as it turned 7, a text notification from Peter appeared, saying he’s outside. “He’s here. Bye ladies, see you later” Y/N said as she left her dorm and when exiting the building, she saw Peter opening the passenger door for her. She got in and Peter closed the door after her. Peter got into the driver seat, “you ready to go?” Peter asked. “Yep.” Y/N said as she put on her seatbelt. Peter drove until they made it to the pizzeria where his friends are. So it was the lacrosse team plus their partners. Peter opened the door for Y/N and they made it inside the restaurant.
“Hey guys, so this is Y/N, she’s my girlfriend, the one I was telling you about.” Peter introduced you to them. “You go to Nevermore, right? You seem so normal though.” One of the teammates’ girlfriend said, Y/N just smiled uncomfortably. “Yeah, I’ve been told that a lot.” Y/N said as they all sat down at their table.
During dinner, everyone was talking except for Y/N, she was just listening to everyone, some would talk about what happened in their normie school, others would talk about outcasts and then look at her and say “no offense” as if that helped. During the whole time, Peter did not once ask if she was okay after hearing his classmates’ comments. What’s worse is that Y/N wasn’t even sad that Peter didn’t notice. No matter how hard she tried, her feelings for Peter were more platonic at best, definitely not romantic as Peter’s feelings for her.
And you were wild and crazy
Just so frustrating, intoxicating, complicated
Got a away by some mistake and now
After the sad dinner at the pizzeria, Y/N was back in her dorm room. Divina texted Y/N saying that she was sleeping over with Yoko so Y/N was by herself again. Y/N started getting ready to take a shower, she couldn’t believe that she put this much effort to meet a bunch of ignorant and judgmental normies. Y/N got her playlist ready to shower and started undressing to get into the shower. As she was washing her hair, she started to think about why her and Xavier broke up in the first place. Everything was going so well.
“You can’t be serious, Xavier.” Y/N said as she entered Xavier’s dorm room because Ajax said that he saw Xavier with bloody knuckles and many cuts on his face. Y/N got a wet wash cloth to clean the blood off of him plus some alcohol to clean and disinfect the wounds. “You should have heard the way they were talking about you. Made me so angry.” Xavier said, teeth seething.
“Xavier, they are in the infirmary! Why can’t you understand that I don’t need you to fight with every single person that that’s something bad about me! It’s high school, rumors are rumors, people move on.” Y/N said as she put butterfly tape on the cuts on his face and bandages on his knuckles. “And why can’t you appreciate the fact I am protecting someone that I love!” Xavier shouted. “Xavier, i love you, i love you so very much but unless you develop some impulse control, I don’t know how much longer we can be together.” Y/N said. Xavier’s face has fallen after Y/N said that. But Xavier’s expression was changed to one of anger.
“Fine, go on then! I don’t need you! My life was better before I even met you!” Xavier shouted. Y/N was surprised, no matter how angry Xavier would get, he never shout at her like he did just now. Y/N took off her bow and arrow necklace that Xavier bought her and left it on his desk as she walked out.
Y/N finished her shower and got dressed after doing her whole routine. She used to think that moving on from Xavier would have been a good thing. However it turned out to be the worst decision she has ever made. Y/N looks at the necklace that Peter gave her on her desk. She puts the necklace in the box that it came in, tomorrow she will give the necklace back to Peter.
Meanwhile Xavier was talking to Ajax about Y/N. “I just don’t understand why she would be with a normie like him. She was even hanging out with a bunch of normies! It is so unlike her.” Xavier said. Ajax rolled his eyes. “Maybe she wants something different. If you think about it, everything was so intense with you guys, maybe she wants a more laidback, relaxed relationship.” Ajax commented. “A relationship that is laidback and relaxed isn’t a relationship, it’s a friendship. Besides, why would she be with a Paul when she could be Jess.” Xavier said.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Ajax asked. “It’s from a TV show Y/N watches, Paul was a boring guy, so boring the girl forgets she’s dating him but everything she felt with Jess was passionate and he was on the same level as her. At least in some scenes, dude is kinda sketchy.” Xavier explained, even after they broke up, Xavier decided to finished the show and it’s revival, that’s how much he loved her. “Well maybe Y/N is sick of having a Jess and Rory relationship.” Ajax said. “I thought you didn’t know the show!” Xavier accuses him. “Enid watches it, leave me alone.” Ajax said.
The next day, Y/N goes to the Weathervane after classes with the box in her pocket. Peter saw her and smiled, Y/N got closer to him to say hello and they hugged. “Do you want you usual, princess?” Peter asked Y/N. “Actually, I wanted to talk to you about something.” Y/N told him. “Uh sure, Tyler, I’m on break” Peter said as he got out from behind the counter to sit with Y/N at a booth. “What did you want to talk to me about?” Peter asked, Y/N gave him the box with the necklace inside. “I don’t understand, do you want to break?” Peter asked.
“I honestly believe it’s for the best. Your friends are…I’m just not comfortable around them.” Y/N said. “Then I’ll get new friends, I don’t..” Peter started but Y/N stopped him. “I won’t ask you to give up your friendships. Listen…I think we both want different things in this relationship and I honestly don’t think I have it in me to continue. I am so very sorry, you’re a good guy, you’ll make somebody’s perfect boyfriend.” Y/N tried to comfort him. “Just not yours. I get it, I gotta go back to work.” Peter said as he left the booth. Y/N stayed for a whole before she started walking back to Nevermore. However, on her way it started raining. “Brilliant” Y/N commented. As she was walking she saw Xavier holding a red umbrella but he didn’t see her.
“Xavi!” Y/N screamed and Xavier turned around. When he saw her, he walked as quickly as he could to avoid tripping on the slippery ground and made it to Y/N, holding the umbrella over the both of them. “What are you doing walking outside in the rain? Are you crazy?” Xavier asked her. “Kinda, I was walking back from the Weathervane…I broke up with Peter.” Y/N’s comment made Xavier look at her in shock. “Why? I always thought…I thought you loved him.” Xavier asked, even though the question himself made him nauseous. “He loved me but I was never in love with him. There was no spark, no chemistry, no passion. I don’t think I can love anyone like I love you.” Y/N said.
“But what about what happened? I thought you said we won’t work out.” Xavier questioned. “Xavi, you may be impulsive but it’s something that I love about you. With that said though, please don’t send people into the infirmary anymore, okay? Don’t start anymore fights. Only finish them, okay?” Y/N said. For the first time in a while, Xavier smiled, like a true, authentic, genuine smile. “Yes ma’am. I’m sorry for our fight though, I didn’t mean it. My life got so much better with you in it.” Xavier said smiling. Y/N got on her tiptoes to touch her forehead with his. “I know you’re sorry, my life is better with you in it too. I love you.” Y/N said, pulling away to look Xavier in the eyes. “I love you so much, Y/N, I promise I won’t be such a Jess.” Xavier told her and Y/N laughed. “It’s okay if you’re a Jess, he’s my favorite boy anyway.” Y/N said and Xavier leaned down to kiss Y/N. Xavier dropped the umbrella so he could lift her up and deepen the kiss.
“You want to be my girlfriend again and pick up where we left off?” Xavier asked, pulling away from the kiss, looking into Y/N’s eyes. “I would love to be your girlfriend again, Xavi.” Xavier smiled before kissing Y/N again. Now they were both soaking wet from kissing in the rain. “Come on, let’s go dry off in my shed before we get hypothermia.” Xavier said, grabbing his umbrella again so they could get out of them rain.
Probably the longest one-shot/imagine I’ve written, hope you guys like it! Reblogs, likes, and comments are encouraged! If you have an idea, please write it in the requests.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Hispanic/Latina Plus Size! Reader
Summary: Y/N has been dating Henry Cavill for a few weeks and everything was going fine with their relationship until she found out that his ex is Ana de Armas.
Warning: I think this turned out a little more comical than I wanted to but it was fun to write.
A/N: Obviously his dating history is made up, this is inspired by Obsessed by Olivia Rodrigo (I definitely prefer GUTS over SOUR, its more my vibe, not a stan though) ANYWAY, as a plus sized Latina who struggles with her body image and has tons of insecurities, i will be projecting. Let me know if you want more plus sized Y/Ns in the future
When Y/N was younger, she always had the dream of walking the red carpet like Salma Hayek. Though she wasn’t a singer or an actress, she couldn’t believe her dream is coming true as she walks alongside Henry Cavill, her super handsome actor boyfriend. They met on the set of the ministry of ungentlemanly warfare, Y/N was the guest of Eiza Gonzalez, Henry confused her as one of the wardrobe designers, Y/N explained who she was, and they hit it off. They were invited to the premiere of an action movie. She had on a smoky blue dress with a slit up to the middle of her left thigh and a corset bodice, absolutely beautiful. Henry and Y/N were posing for photos and Henry leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“You look ravishing, darling.” Henry whispered and kissed her temple when he pulled away. After a few more pictures, they entered the area, Henry began to talk to some people he knew and that’s when Y/N bumped into someone.
“Ay que boba soy, im so sorry.” Y/N told the Woman she bumped into but couldn’t see her face.
“No se preocupe, está bien.” The woman said, she turned to face Y/N and Y/N was in shock.
“No way, Ana de Armas de verdad lo siento mucho, no me estaba fijando.” Y/N said,
“Toda está bien, de verdad, me encanta su vestido.” Ana said, gesturing to Y/N’s dress. The twos were talking until…
“Ready to go in, love?” Henry said, putting his arm around Y/N. “Ana, how are you?” Henry asked the Cuban woman.
“Henry, I didn’t know you came with someone, she’s stunning. It was nice seeing you again, guapo, un placer conocerla, querida.” Ana said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek as she went inside. Henry and Y/N stayed back.
“How do you two know each other? I don’t think you guys made a movie together, right?” Y/N asked, curious how the British man knew the Cuban actress.
“Well, love, um, Ana and I dated…for a while.” Henry said. Y/N’s eyes widened.
“What?” Y/N questioned. So many questions were going through her head. Why did they break up? Was it jealousy? Is that why Henry chose her to date? He wouldn’t get jealous dating Y/N because no one else would want to date the fat girl? Henry’s voice pulled her away from her thoughts.
“Let’s go in and watch the movie, yeah?” Henry asked, leading Y/N in the theater to watch the movie but Y/N couldn’t pay attention. She couldn’t help but compare herself to Ana de Armas, like Ana was basically perfect! Ana’s hair looks so healthy, her amber eyes were just beautiful, her skin was flawless, and then there’s her, her hair is frizzy no matter how she styles it (wavy hair problems), there’s nothing special about her eyes, and no amount of makeup or skincare would give her that airbrushed look. Why is Henry going out with Y/N? That is what she keeps asking herself.
When the movie was over, Henry and Y/N went back to his house to unwind.
“You staying the night, darling?” Henry asked, hanging up his coat.
“Yeah, Fortachón, I’m staying.” Y/N said, sitting on his couch. “I didn’t know you dated Ana.”
“Yeah, it was a long time ago.” Henry said.
“If you guys never had any movies together, how did you meet?” Y/N asked. She was curious about his past relationship.
“My love, I don’t think we should be talking about this.” Henry commented.
“Fine, I’ll drop it.” Y/N said.
“Good.” Henry said. “Now let’s get you out of this dress because I’m tempted to see what’s underneath.” Henry grinned.
And he did just that. However, when Henry was asleep, Y/N was wide awake, looking at Ana’s instagram. She is so perfect! Not too short, not too tall, Ana had an hourglass figure unlike herself. Did Ana slept in the same bed as Henry, same side as Y/N, she bet Ana had those sexy silk pajamas unlike her, opting for her Macy’s pajamas set. She googled Henry and Ana together and their size difference was PERFECT, Henry and Ana looked like Hercules and Meg, Y/N, however, saw herself as Merryweather from Sleeping Beauty.
“Why do I do this to myself?” Y/N mumbled, her hands covering her face. She decided to watch Overdrive, which is one of Ana de Armas’s movie and she was gorgeous, but Ana was definitely prettier in person. Y/N fell asleep watching one of her interviews on YouTube, turns out Ana and Henry are the same sign.
Henry woke up and found Y/N already awake, stalking Ana’s Instagram.
“Darling, what are you doing?” Henry asked,
“Nothing.” Y/N said, quickly exiting out of the app.
“That didn’t look like nothing, why are you looking at pictures of Ana?” Henry asked, sitting up in the bed.
“I’m just curious. How long have you two dated?” Y/N asked. Henry rolled his eyes.
“I thought you dropped it.” Henry said.
“And I’m picking it up again, how long have you two dated?” Y/N asked.
“4 years, I met her when I was filming ‘A man from UNCLE’ in Italy.” Henry told Y/N, knowing what her next question would be.
“Why did you two break up?” Y/N asked.
“I guess we just grew apart.” Henry commented and Y/N looked at him.
“Why did you grow apart?” Y/N asked.
“Oh my god, angel, leave it alone, please, I have never seen you act this way, you know I’ve had previous relationships, why is this one different?” Henry asked
“Because it’s Ana de Armas! You went from Ana de Armas to me, do you understand how mind boggling that is?” Y/N gets up from their bed. “She’s an 11 and I’m a 4, and that’s on a good day, Fortachón. I know you love me and clearly looks don’t matter to you,” Y/N said gesturing to herself. “But I can’t help but think about you and Ana. What about your other exes? Are they actresses too? Or are they models? Singers?“
“You think I don’t wonder about your exes too?” Henry gets up as well. “Of course I think about them! But I don’t obsess over them like your obsessing over Ana right.” Henry said.
“You wanna know why? Because you don’t know who they are! You never met them, I never really told you about them, so you could imagine them however you want! You are a public figure so your previous relationships are all on Google.” Y/N said and goes downstairs to the kitchen, Henry following quickly behind her.
“Y/N, i love YOU, i am with you, Ana and I haven’t talked in years, we only make small talk if we see each other at award shows or premieres. You are so beautiful and I love you because you make me feel safe, happy, and at home.” Henry said, looking at Y/N in her eyes.
“I love you too, Fortachón, but I still have some questions. Did she give great head? Like I know I’m not the best at it, I’ve been told before, but…” Y/N started but Henry kissed her, after a while he pulled away.
“You’re better…wait, who said you weren’t good?” Henry questioned.
“Not the point..” Y/N said but was interrupted by Henry.
“No no, you obsessed over Ana, now it my turn to talk about your ex, what did he do?” Henry asked with his arms folded in front of his chest.
“Mm, He’s a hockey player, his name is James Oleksiak.” Y/N said. She went to the fridge to look for what to make for breakfast. “How do you feel about pancakes?” Y/N asked. Henry googled him and his eyes widened.
“James Oleksiak? HE IS 6’7!” Henry exclaimed.
“Yeah, i was a hockey WAG, good times.” Y/N said. “If it makes you feel better, I dated Lewis Hamilton for a while too, he’s 5’9 so you’re good.”
“You’re doing this on purpose now.” Henry said, also looking up pictures of Lewis Hamilton. “Okay, now I know how you feel.”
“I guess we’re both obsessed with each other’s exes. Can we stop doing that? That was actually exhausting.” Y/N said.
“Yeah, as far as we know, we only date each other.” Henry said, kissing Y/N. “How big was James?”
“I am not answering that.” Y/N said, laughing at Henry’s question.
“Why not? I answered your question about Ana.” Henry tried to convince Y/N. “Wait, did James say you weren’t that good or was it Lewis?”
“I’m good, I just can’t deep throat.” Y/N said and Henry thought for a second.
“It was James, wasn’t it?” Henry asked.
“Oh my god, stop, help me make pancakes.” Y/N said
The end
I was wonder what's your TikTok you've mentioned it before
My tiktok is april_adri_tejeda, I post a lot of stuff, it’s kinda random but yeah, I sometimes post edits of Georgie farmer
Band x Hispanic/Latina!Reader
Coming soon
First Concert
Keyboardist!Charles Leclerc
Bassist!Carlos Sainz
Singer!Lewis Hamilton
Lead Guitarist!Lando Norris
Drummer!Max Verstappen
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Hi, I was wondering if you could make a Xavier or Ajax x reader fic where it's the reader's Quinceañera and she ask Xavier or Ajax to be her chambelan.
That’s adorable!!!!! For my quinceañera, I had my brother be my escort, 0 chambelanes. But for my cousins quinceañera, they would have like 4 chambelanes to do the dance and what not. The reader is going to ask Ajax to be her chambelan. And this way I can get used to writing for Ajax because Ajax doesn’t have much fanfics so if you have any more Ajax requests, send them!
Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Platonic Hispanic!Reader
Summary: Y/N is having a quinceañera: Y/N didn’t want chambelanes, her mom wanted Y/N’s cousins to be chambelanes, so they compromised and her mom let Y/N choose who would be her chambelanes.
A/N: I AM SO SORRY THAT IT TOOK SO LONG TO FINISH THIS!! It was originally supposed to be asking both of them but after being on twitter, it will just be Ajax.
Y/N was in kitchen table with her mom going over the plans for the Quinceañera.
“Mi vida, i know you already invited your friends from Nevermore pero mija, te falta escoger tu chambelán!” Y/N’s mom said.
“Cuando me regresas a escuela, I’ll ask Ajax if he wants to be my chambelán, I already agreed to do a dance, it has to be Ajax or I’m walking alone.” Y/N said.
“Okay fine, ask your noviecito, but you have to waltz with your cousins and your tíos as well as your dad.” Y/N’s mom said.
“Está bien, me llevas a escuela?” Y/N asked.
“Yeah, get your bag.” Y/N’s mom said. On the car ride back to Nevermore, Y/N’s mom was calling people to finalize the flower arrangements, the DJ, catering, the venue, and the dress to pick it up. Y/N’s mom got through the gates of Nevermore and stopped the car. “Also please teach them to waltz! You chose ‘this is love’ from the freaking Cinderella movie so you’re dancing that with your boyfriend, you’re dancing ‘no crezcas más’ with your dad, and ‘perfect’ by Ed Sheeran with your tíos, primos, and brother (which is something that actually happened and now Perfect gives me “war flashbacks” and “PTSD”).
“Está bien, mami. Te aviso quienes son para comprar el chaleco y corbata que combinen con el vestido (okay, mom. I’ll let you know what he says so we can buy the tie and vest that match the dress). I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” Y/N said, leaving the car. She went to their dorm that she shared with Enid and Wednesday.
“There you are! How was your day with your mom? Are you guys almost finished planning the quinceañera? What dress should I wear?” Enid was asking Y/N.
“A cocktail dress would be great, Enid, my dress will be (your favorite color) so don’t choose that color and you should be fine.” Y/N said,
“I remember mi quinceañera, my dress was all black and my father was crying when he gave a speech, all the relatives came, my parents certainly enjoyed themselves.” Wednesday said.
“That’s good, I have to choose a chambelán because my mom wants me to have an escort so I’m going to ask Ajax.” Y/n said,
“He will say yes because you two are dating, Ajax would do anything for you.” Enid said.
“We’ll see what happens, hopefully he says yes because I don’t want my mom to pick one of my cousins to be my escort.” Y/N said,
The next day it was Monday and everyone was on the quad for breakfast. Y/N ran behind Ajax and jumped on his back (mainly because I’m 5’3) and Ajax shifted a little but held Y/N.
“Good morning, my Little koala, did you need something?” Ajax asked looking at her. Ajax let Y/N down and now she was in front of Ajax and Kent.
“See you later, Ajax.” Kent said as he walked away to catch up with Divina.
“I had something to ask you, amor. Since I’m having a quinceañera, I was wondering if you would like to be my chambelán. My mom wants my ‘cousins’ to be chambelanes but I don’t really like them that much, but I love you and my mom said it was okay if you can be my chambelán! It’s nothing really, we don’t have to do a special dance or anything, just a waltz/slow dance, you’ll have to wear a tie that matches my dress and get fitted for a suit, but other than that…” Y/N was caught off by a kiss from Ajax.
“Sweetheart, relax, i would love to be your chambelán.” Ajax said.
“Papito, you sure you want to?” Y/N asked.
“Of course, mama! I’d do anything for you. When is your quince again?” Ajax asked.
“It’s in two weeks, if you don’t know how to waltz, I’ll teach you, thank you so much.” Y/N said hugging her boyfriend,
“No problem.” Ajax said.
“Perfect, I’ll let my mom know so she can take us to get your suit fitted.” Y/N said and she walked away. Enid then came to talk to Ajax when he talked first.
“Have you met Y/N’s mom?” Ajax asked.
“In passing, she seems nice.” Enid said.
After classes, Ajax and Y/N were in the backseat while Y/N’s mom was driving to the men’s warehouse with her purse in the passenger seat. Y/N’s mom was yelling on the phone, which was on the car speaker via Bluetooth.
“A ver, ya le dije que no quería los centros de mesa así!! Deberían tener flores del mismo color que su vestido, luces pequeños, y mariposas. Acaso hizo eso? No verdad! Hablamos más tarde, tengo que ir a la tienda para que el chambelán de Y/N puede medir unos trajes, chau (Look, i already told you that i didn’t want the centerpieces like that! They’re supposed to have flowers the same color as her dress, fairy lights, and butterflies. By any chance did you do that? No, right? We’ll talk later, I have to go to the shop so Y/N’s chambelán can try on and pick out his suit, bye).” Y/N’s mom, Alma, hung up and the car continued playing ‘Un Poco De Tu Amor’ by RBD.
“I thought Enid said your mom was nice?” Ajax whispered to Y/N.
“She is!” Y/N said. “Just not that nice on the phone.”
“Okay, we’re here, let’s go.” Alma then unlocked the car so they can get out.
“Yeah my mom picks a lot of fights over the phone (true story) but she’s going to love you, Ajax. Just look at the suits, my mom will probably pick out the suit for you to wear though.” Y/N said, entering the store. They literally had to get out of Jericho. Ajax walked behind her (I am this close to writing an imagine based off the ‘walk ‘em like a dog’ trend on TikTok) and started looking around the store.
“Okay boys, I am either thinking of a black or gray suit with the vest and tie matching the dress of my niña adorada preciosa.” Alma said.
“That sounds good, what color is her dress?” Ajax asked.
“The color is (your favorite color) so you need that color tie and vest. Y/N Can pick them out for you, I’m sure if you ask one of the workers, they’ll help.” Alma said. Ajax began looking at the racks to find their size of suit.
“I Don’t know what my size is.” Ajax said.
“Then we will ask someone to measure you, it’s no problem.” Alma said and she started looking for a worker. “Hi, yes, excuse me, Can you measure him? We’re picking out a suit for a quinceañera.”
“Ay, que maravilloso, de que color es su vestido (marvelous, what color is her dress)?” The worker asked.
“Es ____, usted tiene chalecos y corbatas de ese color, verdad (It’s ____, you have vests and ties in that color, right)?” Alma asked.
“Claro que si lo tenemos, ahorita tomo sus medidas y busco eso para ustedes (of course we do, I’ll take his measurements now and I’ll look for you guys).” The worker said, “okay so you, puppy eyes, i recommend you go through this rack, they are all in your size, hopefully you’ll like the style, I’ll be right back with the vests and ties.” The worker said.
“Puppy eyes?” Ajax asked. Y/N moved closer and look at him in his eyes.
“Aw, you do” Y/N giggled and Ajax blushed. “Maybe I shouldn’t be calling you Papito, I’ll call you perrito now” Y/N giggled and Ajax started tickling her.
“No no no, if I’m calling you, mama, you’re calling me Papito, deal?” Ajax asked.
“Alright, deal.” Y/N said and they kissed.
“Ay, Don’t do that in front of me, soy tu madre, i Don’t need to see that.” Alma said looking at the rack the worker chose for Ajax. Alma then took out a black two-piece suit. “He would look great in this, don’t you think so, mija?”
“Yeah mom, the Black will make the vest and tie pop,” Y/N said. Ajax took the suit until he realized something.
“I need a dress shirt too.” Ajax said. Alma looked for a white one in his size and gave it to him.
“Okay, try it on with corbata y todo, we will look for shoes later, if you are going to be dating my daughter, you need a suit, we get invited to many formal things.” Alma said, handing everything to Ajax. Ajax tried on everything and came out the dressing room, he looked so good.
“I need a little help with the tie though.” Ajax said and Y/N went to him to tie it. “How do you know to tie a tie?”
“I went to a private school when I was younger, uniforms all the time, had to learn. And there it is, a perfect Windsor knot.” Y/N said, Turing him so Ajax could face the mirror.
“Wow, I look good.” Ajax said and Y/N giggled.
“Yeah you do, papito. Now take it off so we can look for dress shoes, my mom will pay for everything.” Y/N said.
“No way, I can’t let your mom do that. I’ll pay.” Ajax said (I know a lot of people Headcanon that Ajax isn’t rich BUT I’m saying he is old money rich, that he comes from the Zafeiriou family, the wealthiest family in all of Greece, they are the equivalent to the Young Family in Crazy Rich Asians. His mom was born a Zafeiriou but married a Petropolus, who’s actually new money)
“Are you sure? I don’t want your parents to be like ‘why are you spending so much money?’ You know?” Y/N said.
“It’s fine, don’t worry. Just let her know.” Ajax said.
“Okay. Mami, dice Ajax que él va a pagar.” Y/N told her mom.
“Okay, great, let’s go look for some shoes for you.” Alma said. They went to the shoe section did their thing, Ajax tried it with the suit pants, it looked good, Ajax paid, and Alma dropped them off at school.
“You think you can teach me how to waltz?” Ajax asked.
“I guess i Can, we’ll practice in your dorm.” Y/N said, they went to his dorm and Y/N played the song that they were going to dance to. “So follow my lead, okay? It’s one, two, three, we either do a box like this.” Y/N demonstratives “or the regular way with one foot change. Think of Belle’s and Beast’s dance.”
“Are you really telling me to think Disney right now?” Ajax asked.
“A little bit. So now let’s try for real.” Y/N said. They were dancing slowly at first so Ajax can get the rhythm down, once he did, they started following the pace of the song. “Wow, Ajax, you’re doing really well.”
“Thank you! Guess I’m a fast learner.” Ajax says as they continue to dance. When the song stopped, they were looking in each other’s eyes and Ajax leaned down and kissed her softly. “Can’t wait to see you on your quince.”
“Me neither.” Y/N says.
The two weeks have passed, Y/N is getting her hair and makeup done at her house by one of her mom’s friends.
“Mami, is the venue set up like you asked?” Y/N asked.
“Of course my darling, your dad is right there with your abuela making sure everything is perfect. Teresa is almost done with your makeup. The hair looks wonderful, Tere,” Alma said.
“Thank you, hope you like It.” Teresa said, giving Y/N the mirror
“I love it.” Y/N said, then Alma helped Y/N get into her dress. Alma drove to the party.
“Stay here for a little bit, Ajax is on his way.” Alma said. Two minutes later, Ajax walked through the door wearing a beanie that matched her dress, Y/N smiled.
“You look beautiful, my love.” Ajax said.
“Thank you, you ready to do this?” Y/N asked.
“Ready as I’ll ever be.” Y/N said,
“Damas y caballeros, aplausos para la quinceañera Y/N L/N y su chambelán, el novio, Ajax Petropolus.” The DJ announced and they walked through the doors, everyone staring at them
The DJ played ‘This is Love’ and Ajax and Y/N began to waltz until the song was over. Then she danced with her dad, uncles, and guy cousins until she finally go to sit down and be with Ajax.
“Didn’t realize your family was so big.” Ajax said.
“Yeah, some came from the home country.” Y/N said.
“Wow, they must really love, just like how I love you.” Ajax said, kissing Y/N.
“Thank you for being my chambelán. I wouldn’t know what I would do if you had said no.” Y/N said,
“Keep begging me until I said yes.” Ajax commented.
“I actually would have, yeah.” Y/N said giggling. Then one of her favorite songs played. “Ooh, dance with me? My mom will be bugging me all night if I don’t dance.”
“Anything for you.” Ajax said as he got up to dance with Y/N.
The End
Ajax info: why did Ajax not know is size and why was he buying new formal clothes if he probably has some? Most of his formal events are back in Greece, so all his fancy clothes and suits are in Greece, he doesn’t remember the sizes. Why is he learning how to waltz? Ajax took ballroom dancing classes when he was younger but he doesn’t want Y/N to know that. His parents were married in Greece and moved to Jericho. They are very wealthy gorgons, everyone in Athens knew who and what they were but they were still adored by the public since they have been there for GENERATIONS, making so much money, investing, running companies, Ajax was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he’s not spoiled or entitled. His parents knew that if Ajax was raised in Greece, he will turn out as bratty as his cousins so they moved to Jericho and now Ajax is the sweet, shy, and sensitive gorgon we all know and love.
Also; my fictional universe for Xavier Thorpe is COMPLETELY DIFFERENT from my fictional universe for Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader fanfics
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader
Summary: After watching couples TikToks, Y/N to do a couple tag with him.
No warnings, just fluff!
Y/N was with Xavier watching TikToks on her phone when she came across this video of a couple tag.
“Xavi, mi amor, can we please do this couples tag?” Y/N said, showing Xavier the TikTok. “If you want to post it, we can, but I don’t have to post it.” Y/N looked at him with doe eyes which, in his opinion, are better than puppy dog eyes. After watching the video, Xavier came to a decision.
“Yeah sure Angel, we can do it. I’m okay with you posting it, and tag me that way any boy that sees this TikTok knows you’re taken.” Xavier said, kissing her. (If y’all haven’t seen Percy’s IG story, the way he kisses, he said that he would hold their face like a hamburger, which mean cupping their cheek, so that’s how Xavier kisses the reader)
“Okay, okay, up, we’ll sit on the bed, I’ll put the timer and place my phone on your dresser, okay? Should we do this with our eyes closed or open?” Y/N asked.
“Open, makes the video funnier.” Xavier said. He got comfortable on the edge of the bed, Y/N places the phone on his dresser, leaning against his cologne, adjusts it so they come out nice on camera, places the timer and the video started.
“This one’s for couples, 14 questions. Who apologizes the first after a fight?” The audio asks. Xavier and Y/N both pointed at Xavier and Xavier kissed her forehead.
“Who’s the funny one?” The audio asks again. Xavier points at himself, Y/N points at herself.
“My jokes in Spanish are hilarious!” Y/N said.
“If only I understood them.” Xavier said and Y/N playfully shoves him.
“Who’s more romantic?” The audio asks. Xavier and Y/N pointed at Xavier.
“You plan the best dates.” Y/N said, kissing Xavier’s cheek, he blushed slightly.
“Who’s more patient?” The audio asks. Y/N says “not you” at the same time Xavier says “not me” and they point at Y/N.
“Who’s the better cook?” They point at Y/N immediately.
“It’s your literal ability!” Xavier exclaimed.
“Who said ‘I love you’ first?” They point at Xavier.
“My lover boy precioso.” Y/N said, kissing his cheek again.
“Who takes longer to get ready in the morning?” Both of the jointed at themselves.
“It’s a tie, honestly.” Y/N said.
“Okay, but without a shower.” Xavier said.
“Oh, then me, for sure.” Y/N said and pointed at herself, Xavier also pointed at her.
“Who’s the grumpier one in the morning?” They pointed at Xavier.
“Who’s more stubborn?” They pointed at Y/N.
“It’s the Hispanic in me.” Y/N said.
“Who’s the bigger baby when sick?” They pointed at Xavier.
“At least you admit it.” Y/N said and then Xavier licked Y/N’s cheek. “Guácala!”
“Oh, so now you think my tongue is gross?” Xavier asked.
“Who’s the social butterfly?” They pointed at Y/N.
“Compared to you, everyone is a social butterfly.” Y/N said. “Except for Wednesday, she makes you look like a social butterfly.”
“Who’s the messy one?” They pointed at Y/N.
“I Don’t know how you find your things half of the time.” Xavier said.
“I have a system…sort of.” Y/N said
“Who initiated the first kiss?” They pointed at Xavier.
“He kissed me on outreach day! We were in the flower shop! FLOWERS WERE EVERYWHERE!” Y/N shouted. Y/N was so surprised from the kiss that she couldn’t control her powers that all the flowers from the greenhouse to multiply, grow out of their pot, and other flowers to cover every single inch of the shop.
“Well sorry that I made you flustered and causing flowers to literally cover the entire shop.” Xavier said.
“Who requires more attention?” They pointed at the both of them.
“Xavi is super clingy and I’m super affectionate.” Y/N said, hugging him, Xavier hugs her back. And the video ended. “No one will hear our commentary, and that’s exactly how I want it. Do you want to do another one or are you okay?” Y/N asked.
“We’ll do another one another time, okay? Let’s watch a movie.” Xavier said. They got into bed in a cuddle position and Y/N posted the video on her TikTok. They fell asleep while watching the movie.
Next morning Y/N woke up and checked her phone to see the time. She then opens TikTok and see she has over 99 notifications. She checks them and they were all notifications from the Couple Tag they did. There were comments, likes, saved to favorites, new followers, it was awesome.
“Xavi, Xavi, wake up.” Y/N said shaking Xavier so he can wake up. He’s not budging. “FLAQUITO!” Y/N shouted and shook him, he woke up startled.
“Darling, what happened?” Xavier asked.
“We’re viral!” Y/N exclaimed. Before Xavier asked questions, she showed him the video, 1.2 million views, 235.8 thousand likes, 946 comments, 19.3 thousand saves, 638 shares, and Y/N went from 7128 followers to 12 thousand. “All of the comments are saying to do more couples videos, what do you say?”
“As long as they are not prank videos, we can do them.” Xavier said,
After listening to “I can’t say I’m in love” by R5, the nostalgia gets to me, I was thinking of a fanfic where Y/N says “I love you” first and although Xavier FEELS that he loves her, he can’t say it because his father wasn’t exactly affectionate so Xavier can’t communicate his feelings. But then he finally says is and they have a happy ending. Let me know what you think. Also I know my fanfics aren’t very long…I like to get straight to the point
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can you write an xavier thorpe x reader who is native and a witch. i never see any native readers on here and im native, black and latina. and although i'm also latina and black i barley see any native and i want my native besties to feel incluced.
Although it definitely would be better for you and your native besties and more accurate for an actual native to write a fanfic like this, I WILL TRY MY BEST!!!! Sorry if it came out too Scooby Doo/Supernatural/Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Spooksville, I hope you like it though.
Paring: Xavier Thorpe x Native!Reader
Summary: There is a new monster in Jericho that has replaced the Hyde.
Warning: Maybe spelling errors. Since I am not native, please correct me on ANYTHING that you find wrong or inaccurate
A/N: the lore of the monster has been taken out of Native American lore and little bit from Supernatural.
Like many witches, Y/N used herbs to make potions and follow spells in her spell book. She was following the steps correctly and was about to say the incantation when Enid comes bursting in her dorm.
“Y/N, Y/N, you would not believe what happened.” Enid said, out of breath.
“What happened? Did the Hyde escape?” Y/N asked.
“No, but now there’s a new monster. People have gone missing, no one knows what it is but these people have started going missing when we were on break. I swear if Jericho starts blaming Nevermore again, I am going to die.” Enid said.
“Okay, relax, does Wednesday know about this monster?” Y/N asked. That’s when Wednesday came in with Enid’s laptop.
“I started looking at Jericho’s news website, trying to find any other missing persons report, so far we are dealing with a Hyde, they haven’t killed. So far, they’re just missing.” Wednesday said.
“If they’re just missing, then how do you know it’s a monster instead of it being normal?” Y/N asked.
“27 people have gone missing, Y/N. 27 people. All 27 of them had families who claimed they were going on hikes or walks in the woods at night, claiming it calms them.” Enid said.
“Who the fuck goes to the woods at night?!? Like common sense people!” Y/N exclaimed.
“It’s Jericho, I don’t think these people have common sense.” Wednesday said and Y/N shrugged, agreeing with her, “I say we head to the woods and see what’s out there.”
“You have learned nothing from the Hyde, have you?” Y/N asked Wednesday.
“Try living with her.” Enid said.
“Well I’m obviously not going alone. I’m not dragging Eugene with me again, you two are my closest friends, if you bring it up again, I’ll deny everything. Y/N, Can you ask Xavier to come with us?” Wednesday asked.
“Sure, hopefully he says yes.” Y/N said.
Now in the art shed.
“Absolutely not!” Xavier shouted.
“Oh come on, Xavi, please come with us.” Y/N said.
“I mean nom there’s no way you’re going on a an adventure with Wednesday Addams, Eugene almost died.” Xavier said.
“But he didn’t! Come on, just come with us.” Y/N begged.
“Alright, fine.” Xavier said and Y/N kissed him thank you.
“Perfect! So here the backstory: people have gone missing, almost 30 people in the last 3 weeks have gone missing in the woods. Granted, they’ve gone at night so that’s their fault, but there’s no way it’s a coincidence.” Y/N explained to Xavier.
“Fine, so are we going tomorrow?” Xavier asked. Then Wednesday and Enid entered the art shed.
“We’re going tonight. We’ll hide in the trees so we could see the creature.” Wednesday said.
“I’ve been working on an invisibility potion, maybe we could use it too, better our chances.” Y/N said.
“Alright, Let’s go, here are some flashlights.’ Wednesday said, taking out four flashlights from her backpack. They decided to walk to the Jericho woods. Then a twig snapped. Enid held onto Xavier’s arm.
“Did you hear that?” Enid asked frightened.
“You stepped on a twig, Cupcake.” Y/N said. They walked further into the woods when there was a loud growl.
“What was that?” Enid asked.
“That’s definitely the monster, quick, drink the potion and climb the trees!” Y/N exclaimed. Each person drank the potion and climbed different trees. When Y/N made it to the top, she saw the monster. It’s bones were showing, the monster looked like an ashy gray color, the footprints it left behind were bloody. “It can’t be.” Y/N whispered and the monster growled again and walked away, everyone got off their tree. “We need to go, now.”
“No way, we need to follow it.” Wednesday said.
“You Don’t know what it is Wednesday!” Y/N shouted.
“Oh, and you do? Enlighten us, Y/N.” Wednesday said,
“It’s a Wendigo, okay? My parents have told me stories about the wendigo back on the reservation, now let’s go before it comes back.” Y/N said,
“What’s so bad about a wendigo?” Xavier asked.
“It’s a cannibal! And if you haven’t noticed, it’s about 13 feet tall! It will kidnap us, take us to its cave, and feed off us, now please, let’s go back to Nevermore.” Y/N said. They walked to Nevermore and stayed in Xavier’s art shed to talk about the wendigo.
“What’s the story behind the Wendigo? When I was searching the book of outcasts, it never mentioned a wendigo.” Wednesday said.
“It’s from Native American folklore, according to the lore, Wendigos should be out in Canada or the Great Lake Region, even Minnesota. I don’t understand how a wendigo can end up in New England, though.” Y/N commented.
“If Wendigos are not supposed to be in Vermont, then how come there’s one here?” Enid asked.
“I Don’t know, maybe this person turned into a Wendigo, I don’t know what else could have happened.” Y/N said, pacing back and forth, she have heard of Wendigos, but she never knew they existed. Doesn’t matter if she was a witch or not, Wendigos are a completely different territory.
“How does someone turn into a Wendigo?” Wednesday asked.
“Okay so back when there were super cold winters and people such as native Americans and settlers were stranded, there was no food, they could build a fire, they couldn’t hunt. They got extremely hungry and resulted to cannibalism. Of course there are myths that say if you eat human meat, it gives you…abilities. Like you’ll be superhuman technically speaking. The only problem is, once they resulted to cannibalism, it’s hard to stop and then the more you eat human flesh, you become something nonhuman, ergo, the Wendigo.” Y/N stated.
“I’m gonna be sick, how can someone result to cannibalism?” Enid asked.
“How should I know. Wednesday, do you think you can use your psychic power to see how this Wendigo came to be?” Y/N asked.
“I’d have to touch something. Xavier, you must have at least a sketch of the Wendigo or where it may be hiding.” Wednesday said.
“I’ve been having dreams about a monster, I just never knew what it meant, never had dreams this intense since the fucking Hyde. Here’s some sketches, look at them and see if you can find anything.” Xavier said. The girls looked at the charcoal sketches and Wednesday could identify a cave.
“This cave, I know where it is. Back when Tyler was helping me, before I knew he was the Hyde, we were in this part of the woods. If the Wendigo is there, my visions could tell.” Wednesday said.
“Great, now Let’s go to our dorms and try to sleep, we’ll have to go tomorrow morning to the cave,” Y/N said.
“Why the morning?” Xavier asked.
“Wendigos only come out at night, obviously. Wednesday touches the cave, she gets a vision, we kill it.” Y/N said, they went to their dorms but Y/N went to spend the night with Xavier.
“I’ve been thinking about the Wendigo, how are we going to kill it?” Xavier asked.
“Well according to the lore, they can be killed by silver.” Y/N said.
“Like werewolves?” Xavier asked.
“Okay technically anything Can kill a werewolf because they’re fucking human, but yeah, silver kills most supernatural creatures.” Y/N said.
“And how do we get our hands on a silver bullet?” Xavier asked.
“They’re Kinda pricey, we also need our hands on a gun and I don’t think anyone will sell us a gun.” Y/N said.
“We’ll figure it out tomorrow. Good night.” Xavier said.
The next day, Wednesday got up early and went with Enid to the woods.
“Why could Y/N and Xavier come with us?” Enid whined as she was treading through the woods.
“Y/N is sleeping in Xavier’s room, I am not interrupting that.” Wednesday said,
“Okay but Y/N actually knows about the Wendigo.” Enid said.
“I researched about the Wendigo as well. She’s right, morning is our best option to find it’s cave. While Things is off doing his five finger discount thing to get us a gun and silver bullets, I’ll do my vision, and we can fill them in when we get back to relax.” Wednesday told Enid. They made it to the cave and Wednesday had her vision. In the vision, it showed how the Wendigo came to be.
A Vermont winter, before the outcast burning. The person was with other people, they were very cold, it was windy and snowing, many people couldn’t take it anymore. Those who passed out from the cold, was sadly victim of the man. He built the fire, roasted them, and ate them. Weeks later, though winter has ended, the man still craved human flesh, he continued to kill and eat more people until meh because the Wendigo. Crackstone blamed Goody Addams for creating the monster when she had nothing to do it. Wednesday came to.
“Well now i know why there’s a Wendigo in Jericho. Let’s go before it notices we’ve been here.” Wednesday said. Enid and Wednesday quickly went back to Nevermore by Uber and came bursting into Xavier’s dorm, startling Xavier and Y/N awake.
“What the fuck?” Xavier asks, rubbing his eyes.
“Thing is getting the gun and the silver bullets, I hade a vision about the Wendigo, this creature is really old, Crackstone old, we need to kill it before other people go missing.” Wednesday said.
“Okay fine. So Wendigos hibernate every few years, it’s still winter so Wendigos are active right now.” Y/N comments, sitting up.
“And since they were hibernating when the Hyde was in town, the Wendigo woke up very hungry.” Xavier commented.
“Hence the 30 missing people. But if it’s winter, does that mean all those people are actually dead?” Enid asks.
“Yeah, they’re dead now.” Wednesday said, “but how do you know it hibernates every few years?” Wednesday asked.
“If they only hibernated for months like bears do, then Sheriff Galpin would have been on high alert, there would be a town curfew, and there would have been missing persons reports every year but the oldest missing persons report I could find online was 2010, saying they have gone to the woods to catch fireflies or some shit like that.” Y/N said.
“So we either kill the Wendigo now or..”Enid started.
“Or let some other group of Nevermore kids kill the Wendigo in 13 years.” Y/N said.
“Better today so the Wendigo doesn’t kidnap other people.” Wednesday said. Right on queue, Thing entered the room with a plastic bag, with a gun and silver bullets. “This is what we’re going to use to kill the Wendigo. I know how to shoot.”
“I could distract the Wendigo if necessary. Especially since you have to be within close range of the Wendigo to shoot it’s heart with a silver bullet.” Y/N said.
“Why do you need to be close?” Enid asked
“The density of silver bullets are not as heavy as a lead bullet, therefore don’t have as much power, closer range means better chances.” Wednesday explained. “And we’ll go tonight.”
“So get up and get dressed, we have to go to class.” Enid said, leaving the dorm with Wednesday. Y/N used magic to out on her uniform.
“I’ll meet you downstairs for breakfast,” Y/N said, kissing Xavier goodbye.
The school day was normal, Y/N was sitting next to Xavier, they were good, when it was lunch time, the four of them sat at a table together to discuss the plan. When the time actually came to execute the plan, everyone was very nervous. Even Wednesday was nervous about what would happen tonight.
“Okay, I have a spell book full of defensive spells, also some healing spells in case anyone is hurt. Hopefully we don’t need those.” Y/N said
“The monster is 13 feet tall, we’re in the trees. Enid can’t wolf out on command which is very disappointing, Xavier has silver tip arrows, Y/N have magic, I have a gun. We go in different trees, Enid can stay with me.” Wednesday said.
They go in trees, a perfect height for Wednesday to shoot it’s heart, they heard the Wendigo roar. The Wendigo was far away from Wednesday tree so she couldn’t shoot it. Y/N had to use magic to try and push the Wendigo closer to Wednesday. When that didn’t work, Xavier used his arrows. So Y/N and Xavier were both attacking the Wendigo until it was close enough for Wednesday to shoot it and the Wendigo fell, causing the trees to shake. They all got down from the tree.
“What do we do with the body?” Xavier asked.
“We burn it. Incendio.” Y/N said and everyone stepped back as the Wendigo was set on fire.
“We’re never going to have a normal school year, are we?” Enid asked.
“We’re outcasts who go to a school for outcasts, school will never be normal.” Y/N said.
“Will people notice if we just leave it burning?” Xavier asked.
“Probably, but who cares, let the police take care of this, let’s go.” Wednesday said and they went back to Nevermore. “Thank you for helping me by the way,”
“Wow, the Wednesday Addams thanking us, I can’t believe it.” Y/N said and Wednesday shoved her. “But no problem.”
“I’m definitely going to have nightmares about the Wendigo, it’s face is so, deformed.” Enid said.
“Welcome to my world,” Xavier said. Enid and Wednesday went ti their dorm while Xavier and Y/N went to the art shed. “How was your your first time fighting a monster?”
“Awful. I like the research portion, hate the fighting.” Y/N said,
“Hopefully this is the last monster we’re facing…until next year anyway.” Xavier said.
“Not funny. But thank you for agreeing to help us.” Y/N said.
“Like I was going to let my girlfriend put herself in danger without me.” Xavier said,
“Anyway, it meant a lot. You gonna sketch the monster again?” Y/N asked.
“I’m thinking about sketching you.” Xavier said.
“Oh, am i your muse?” Y/N asked jokingly.
“You are actually, yeah.” Xavier said, leaning in to kiss Y/N softly but passionately.
“If we keeping going like this, you won’t stop.” Y/N said. Xavier began sketching Y/N and then showed his finished product to Y/N. “Looks beautiful.” Y/N then kissed him, it was nice to have a soft moment like this after risking their lives tonight.
The End
Pairing: Walter Marshall x Hispanic/Latina! Reader
Summary: Walter begs for forgiveness after he did something that would put his relationship to the test
Warning: CHEATING, spelling and grammar errors, NO HAPPY ENDING, angsty
A/N: For those who believed Y/N forgave Walter too easily, here’s an alternate ending so if you want to read it all over again or just skip to the end, you’re more than welcome to @leyannrae @idontknowwhatnametochoosee
Walter Marshall thought that after his divorce with Angie, he was not going to find someone else. He believed he came with a lot of baggage because he is a homicide detective, that was until he met Y/N, a nurse.
Y/N was the one that treated Walter's bullet wound when he was on the Simon case and when he sees her in a bar a month later, they hit it off and went on 5 dates before Walter decided to ask her to be his girlfriend.
5 years later, they are still together and Y/N has moved into Walter's house and they are so happy and in love.
Until tonight
It all started 3 days ago, it was 4 in the afternoon and Y/N was getting out of the hospital. Her car was in the shop and Walter said that he would gladly drop her off and pick her up. 10 minutes later, Walter picked her up.
"Hello, darling, how was your shift today?" Walter asked, pulling out of the hospital parking lot.
"It was good, a little tiring, but nothing a cuban coffee can't fix. How was your day, Oso?" Y/N asked.
"Stressful as fuck." Walter muttered.
"You're still on that case?" Y/N asked.
"Yes. We have no leads, it is like this guy is always three steps ahead and its pissing me the fuck off." Walter huffed out. Y/N took his hand in hers and rubbed her thumb over his hand in an attept to soothe him.
"You'll get this guy, i'm sure of it." Y/N said.
When they got home, Y/N saw the folders, clue board, everything that Walter had in his office at the police department was in his living room.
"You're working from home?" Y/N asked.
"I figured it would be better to focus all my attention on this case so I brought some of the files home, i hope that's okay." Walter said, sitting down at the table to look over things he might have missed with this case.
“Yeah it’s fine, Oso, that’s your job. Just don’t work too hard, okay? Sleep is not for the weak.” Y/N says.
“I know, love, I won’t turn into a zombie.” Walter said and they kissed.
Which brings us to tonight, Y/N took an Uber home because Walter’s phone was turned off. When Y/N entered the house, she found Walter drinking coffee in the living room, the same way she left him this morning and the day before.
“How was your day, Walter?” Y/N asked. Walter ignored her, writing notes on the case. “Well, my day was good, I worked with some of the pediatric patients, el día fue súper leve.”
“Y/N, I’m trying to work here.” Walter said.
“I see that, but you haven’t moved from this spot. Have you eaten? La estufa sigue igual de limpio, have you been living off coffee?” Y/N asked. Walter stayed silent. “Okay, fine, did you buy what I asked you to get?”
“You said I haven’t moved from this spot so clearly I haven’t gotten what you asked for.” Walter snapped, looking up from the table.
“No me hables así, eh, ni siquiera mi papá le habla así a mi mamá, Don’t try me, Walter.” Y/N said as she walked to the kitchen.
“Ugh, even Angie wasn’t such a bitch.” Walter muttered and Y/N stopped to turn around.
“You know what, you’re stressed, you haven’t eaten, you’re probably sleep deprived, let me just cook and we can talk after you take a nap, okay.” Y/N said but Walter then slammed his hands on the table.
“I am not a child, Y/N, you don’t have to smother me, and you are most certainly not my wife so stop acting like it.” Walter raised his voice and Y/N widened her eyes.
“I May not be your wife but I am your girlfriend, and I deserve to be respected, Walter.” Y/N said.
“I am not going to sit here and be nagged by you, I’m going out.” Walter huffed.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Y/N shouted.
“Out! Are you having trouble hearing me more than usual?” Walter asked as he left the house, closing the door behind him.
“Ugh, me encabrona!” Y/N shouted. This was their first big fight. Y/N calmed down a little and she wanted to cry because she just drove her boyfriend out of his house.
Walter sat in his truck to calm down a little. “FUCK!” Walter shouted, hitting his steering wheel. He drove somewhere he thought he would stop visiting after Faye went away to college; Angie’s house.
Walter rang her doorbell and Angie opened the door in Jeans and a sweater.
“Walter? What are you doing here? Faye doesn’t come back until spring break.” Angie said.
“I know, I came to talk to you.” Walter said.
“You should have called, this isn’t a good time.” Angie said.
“I think I messed things up with Y/N.” Walter said. Angie sighed and moved out of the way so Walter can come in. Angie walked to the couch and patted on the empty space next to her.
“Tell me everything. Y/N seems very sweet, kinda young, but she’s a good person, what the hell did you do?” Angie asked him
“I’ve been too focused on this case that i forgot to pick her up from her job since they are working on her car, I yelled at her, basically called her a bitch, and disrespected her. She just wanted to to take care of me, to stop me from getting burnout, and I yelled at her and disrespected her. Saying that she should stop acting like she’s my wife.” Walter said. His eyes were tearing up.
“Wow, that’s a lot to unpack.” Angie said.
“Why did we get a divorce, Angie?” Walter asked.
“Why are you asking me that?” Angie asked.
“Was it me? Was I the problem?” Walter asked. Angie looked at him, saw that Walter looked practically broken.
“Listen, Walter, we got married in our early 20s. We were young, we weren’t going to last anyway. You tried your hardest to make me happy, and i was happy with you for a while. You are a great father to Faye, you put your all in our relationship, but you are also a workaholic.” Angie said softly. “It’s not a bad thing, you’re a cop, someone has to get the bad guys, right? I couldn’t handle that because I’m not used to it. But Y/N is a nurse, right? A nurse and a cop, what could be better than that? She knows the heavy workload you have because she has the same.”
“So what you’re saying it that I pushed away the one person who could possibly understand me.” Walter said.
“Sorta. You shouldn’t have yelled at her, she was just trying to get you to relax and eat, God knows how much I tried to get you to eat back when you were still on the SWAT Team.” Angie said.
“My job is stressful, Angie, you know that.” Walter said.
“And so does she. I’m sure you’ll make it right.” Angie said. Then Walter’s stomach growled and bleh of them laughed.
“Yeah, Y/N wasn’t lying when she said I was living off coffee, do you have anything to eat?” Walter asked.
“I Can order us takeout. You want Chinese, Italian, or Latin food?” Angie asked, holding out the menus she keeps in a kitchen drawer.
“Latin food.” Walter said, already missing Y/N’s cooking.
“You got it, detective.” Angie said.
While Y/N was drinking wine, eating ice cream, and watching movies that make her cry (for me it’s how to train your dragon, Beethoven, elemental, I’m a sensitive and emotion person, okay), Walter was getting nostalgic with Angie, eating and drinking.
"Remember that time you stayed up with me for a case when I just started working as a homicide detective?" Walter asked, eating a piece of chicken with his rice.
"Oh my god, yes, I was so tired, I think I crashed around 4am, I was exhausted at work." Angie said.
"I told you that you didn't have to stay up, but you were so stubborn and made us coffee after you put Faye to bed." Walter said.
"I had to support my husband." Angie said, taking a sip of wine.
More time went on, they finished the bottle of wine, and one thing led to another, Walter kissed Angie.
Y/N saw that the time was 10pm and Walter still hasn't come home yet. She got off the couch and unlocked her phone to call Walter, it went to voicemail after a few rings.
"Hey Oso, please come back home. We both have said some things, you mostly, but I really want to talk about this, I'm sorry if I nag you, that is not my intention, I just love you so much and I want you to take care of yourself, bye." Y/N left the voicemail and went to the bedroom she shared with Walter and Walter and Angie were too busy undressing each other on their way to her bedroom to notice his phone vibrating on the kitchen counter.
Walter lied awake in bed, with Angie by his side, Angie was asleep, both were naked.
“What have I done?" Walter wondered out loud in a whisper. He tried to sleep but every time he closed his eyes, he just sees what happened with Angie.
It was 8 in the morning and Y/N did not have to go in for work. She went downstairs and Walter still wasn't back home. Meanwhile Walter was putting his clothes back on.
"This never should have happened." Walter stated, zipping up his pants.
"You think I'm thrilled we slept together? I'm married! I'm just happy he has a business trip in Boston." Angie said, putting on her bathrobe.
"Where is my phone?" Walter asked, looking throgh her bedroom.
"It's probably downstairs on the kitchen counter. Have a safe trip home, make up with Y/N, I'll see you when Faye comes back." Angie said. Walter went downstairs and turned on his phone. He saw a voicemail from Y/N. He played the voicemail and his eyes strated tearing up.
“I am such a wanker." Walter muttered. He walked out of the house and got into his truck to go back home. He saw Y/N’s car in the driveway. He spent a few mintues in his truck crying, thinking about how he should tell Y/N. Its worse if she finds out later so it is better to be truthful now. He got out of the car, walked into the house and saw Y/N making pancakes.
"Oso, you're back!" Y/N exclaimed, leaving the mixing bowl on the counter and walked over to him, pulling him into a hug. "Listen, I promise not to 'nag' you as much if you promise to take care of yourself. I am not trying to smother you, I just don't want you to burn yourself out, okay?" Y/N pulled away from the hug and saw that Walter's eyes were red. "Hey, whats wrong?" Y/N asked, she was about to wipe his tears when Walter took her hands in his and pushed them away.
“We need to talk." Walter said.
“Okay, can it wait?" Y/N asked.
“No, it can't." Walter said. Y/N looked at him, his face was serious. She nodded and took off her apron, followed Walter into the living room and sat on the couch. Walter had her hands in his. "Something happened when i left. But I'm letting you know now that it meant nothing and that I completely regret it."
“Walter, you're scaring me, what did you do?" Y/N asked, her voice breaking as her eyes became glassy.
“I drove to Angie's house. I needed clarity, I just fought with you and I know i messed up really bad but I didn't know if it would have been the end. I asked Angie why we got divorced, I asked if it was the problem with our argument." Walter said, carefully looking at Y/N's reactions to his words. "She came to the conclusion that you and I are perfect for each other and that I should be more open to accepting your help, that I was pushing you away. We were reliving our good moments, we were eating drinking, and then we..." Walter was cut off by Y/N putting her hand up.
“You slept with your ex wife?" Y/N asked.
"Yes.” Walter admitted.
“You slept with your ex-wife after she told you that you and I were practically perfect for each other?” Y/N asked again.
“Yes.” Walter whispered. Y/N nodded and took her hands out of Walter’s, she walked to the kitchen and Walter trailed behind her. He observed how she picked up the mixing bowl and continued to mix the batter before turning on the stove and pouring the mix with a ladle onto the pan. “Say something, anything.” Walter said. Y/N remained silent until she finished making pancakes and the mixing bowl was empty.
“You wanna know what I did when you left me in our home? I cried because I had no idea where you were going. I was drinking wine and purposely watching movies that I know will make me cry because you were gone for hours and didn’t send me a text to let me know you were alright. We never had a fight like this, Walter, Never, in our 5 years of dating. And the first thing you do is go to your ex-wife’s house? After you told me that Angie wasn’t as much as a bitch as I was? Do you see how messed up that is?” Y/N asked Walter with tears in her eyes.
“It didn’t mean anything, Y/N, I swear.” Walter said.
“Oh please Walter, you guys were married for what, 9 years? You loved each other, Walter. Maybe you still love each other, I don’t know. What I do know is that feelings were involved, Walter. It’s is different than sleeping with a random woman, which I would still be angry about by the way. You cheating on me with Angie is much worse than a random hookup.” Y/N explained, trying to hold on her tears.
“It was a mistake, Y/N, we were drunk.” Walter said.
“Oh, you were drunk, I guess that makes it better, then.” Y/N commented sarcastically. “Me vale madre if you were drunk or not, we were still together.” Y/N said.
“I can make it better, please. I’m sorry I hurt you, I shouldn’t have left you, it was bad judgment on my part.” Walter said, he was going to wrap his arm around her when Y/N moved away.
“Now is not the time Walter.” Y/N said.
“What happened to Oso?” Walter asked.
“You lost that nickname the minute you slept with Angie. The worst part about ALL OF THIS is that you needed her to tell you that we were perfect for each other. You needed confirmation from another person, you couldn’t just take my word for it. You didn’t want me to smother you? Well congratulations, Walter, I won’t be here to smother you anymore.” Y/N said, walking upstairs, Walter following suit. He saw her pull out a suitcase, she was packing.
“No, please don’t leave me, we have to talk about this, please.” Walter said. Y/N looked up to see Walter’s eyes, his once bright blue eyes were now dull.
“Fine, you want to talk, let’s talk. How was your night with Angie?” Y/N asked.
“I don’t understand.” Walter said
“Then let me help you understand. While I was home watching movies, you were fücking Angie in her house, how was she in bed? Is that clear enough?” Y/N asked kinda aggressively.
“I can’t answer that.” Walter stated.
“You’re the one who wanted to talk.” Y/N reminded him.
“It was different, you and I have always made love, Y/N. Angie was nothing compared to what we have.” Walter said. Y/N got closer to Walter.
“Had, Walter.” Y/N said, she finished packing her suitcase with her clothes, towels, and toiletries. She got the suitcase and started walking downstair, opening the front door, Walter trailed behind her. “You finally did it, Walter, you pushed me away, I hope you’re happy.” Y/N gave Walter his key back.
“What can I do to fix this? Fix us?” Walter asked.
“I just need time. I can’t sleep in the same bed with you or stay in the same house with you knowing that if we have another fight, you’d go to Angie, that you slept with Angie. The day I moved in, you promised me that you’d never hurt me and I believed you, guess we were both wrong.” Y/N said. She left and closed the door. Walter immediately broke down crying on the floor, he messed up big time.
Y/N entered her car and called one of her friends from the hospital.
“Hey Y/N, what’s up, how’s your weekend?” Her friend asked.
“Hey Blair, um, I was wondering if I can stay at your house for a few days or a few weeks.” Y/N said.
“Yeah, babe, stay with me as long as you need, okay? You sound like you’ve been through it. Go over to my house, I’ll call Seth and let him know, okay. Love you, bye." Blair hung up and Y/N but Blair's address on her phone and drove to her house. She saw Blair's husband, Seth, outside the house with the door open, along with two kids playing in the front yard with a cavalier king charles spaniel. Y/N parked her car in the driveway and got out.
"Y/N, its so nice to meet you, you need any help with your bag?" Seth asked.
"No, its fine, I got it." Y/N said. "How old are they?" Y/N asked Seth, entering the house.
"7 and 4. The dog is 2. We don't have the guest room set up so you will have to sleep on the couch tonight, is that alright?" Seth asked.
"Of course, I’m intruding. I will help with dinner and cleaning.” Y/N said.
“Sounds like a deal.” Seth said
Walter has been throwing himself into work since she left 4 days ago. Whenever there was an interrogation and the suspect would get testy, Walter took out all his anger on them. However, Commissioner Harper has had enough of Walter’s anger issues.
“Marshall, you can’t keep hulking out on the suspects/perps, we’ll get nowhere. Go home, you’re not coming back until you fix whatever problem you have going on.” Harper said. Walter huffed and walked out.
When he made it home and saw the picture of him and Y/N together, he decided it was time to get her back. He got in his truck, bought her favorite flowers, and went to the hospital she worked at. He got out of the truck and entered the hospital lobby.
“Hi, I’m Walter Marshall, I’m here to see Y/N L/N, she’s a nurse.” Walter said.
“Do you know what floor she’s working on?” The receptionist asked.
“Can’t you check?” Walter asked.
“She’s assigned to me 9th floor, here’s your visitor pass.” The receptionist said and Walter thanked her. He saw that a lot of people were waiting for the elevator so he decided to take the stairs. Luckily for him, this was light work compared to his SWAT training. He stopped at the 9th floor and walked to the nurse station.
“Hello, can I…oh it’s you.”
“Nice to see you too, Blair. Do you know where Y/N is?” Walter asked, lowkey out of breath,
“Why would I tell you? She’s devastated over his things ended.” Blair said.
“That’s why I’m here, to make things right. Where is she?” Walter asked again.
“She’s getting a translator from the supply closet.” Blair answered, pointing towards the door and Walter thanked her. He opened the door and saw Y/N in her light blue scrubs, her hair (down, braided, in a ponytail, up to you!), he closed the door and Y/N turned around.
“Walter, what are you doing here?” Y/N asked. Walter saw that Y/N had dark circles under her eyes, Y/N noticed the same thing about Walter. His hair was messier than usual.
“I came to win you back.” Walter says, handing Y/N the flowers.
“Flowers? You think you can fix everything with flowers?” Y/N said.
“No, but I think this might fix everything.” Walter said.
Walter got down on his knees in front of Y/N, looking up at her like he was worshiping a goddess, on his mind he was.
“Please forgive me, Y/N, you mean the whole world to me, these last few days have been utter torture, my house doesn’t feel like a home anymore, you brought light to my life, I am nothing without you.” Walter starts tearing up, voice breaking. “Please, baby, please forgive me, I made a terrible mistake, I admit that, you are someone that I can’t replace, no one, and I mean no one could replace you. You are so special to me, I am so lucky to have you, and I will worship the ground you walk on if you let me, please. I don’t know what I’ll do without you in my life.” When Walter was finished with his little speech, both of them were crying.
“Walter, get off the floor.” Y/N said softly. Walter got off his knees, dusting his pants off. “This can’t be easily fixed with flowers or a speech.’ Y/N said, handing Walter the flowers back.
“Then tell me how I can fix this, please. I don’t want to lose you, you want to throw away our entire relationship over one fight?” Walter asked.
“But that’s the thing, Walter, it is not just one fight. This isn’t the first time you take your anger out on me when you’re stressed because of work. And I’m positive that if we stay together, it won’t be the last. I can’t keep forgiving you if in a month or even a year you’ll do it again. You sleeping with Angie is the last straw.” Y/N said.
“You can’t possibly mean that.” Walter said.
“You are not ready for stable relationship. You clearly can’t communicate with me, I try to be patient with you, wait until you are ready to open up but..”
“I hate talking, you know that, but it doesn’t mean I don’t want to talk to you. I love talking to you, about our days, about our dreams, talking to you is the best part of my day.” Walter tried to hold Y/N’s hands but she pulled away.
“That’s not the same, Walter. The point is that maybe we can get past this after some time, after some self reflection, but for right now, I need to get back to work so if you’ll excuse me.” Y/N said, pulling the translator with her, leaving Walter heartbroken in the supply closet. Blair enters the closer.
“It’s time for you to leave, Marshall. If you don’t, I’ll bring in security.” Blair said.
“I’m going. Tell Y/N I still love her.” Walter said.
“I’m not telling her shit, goodbye.” Blair said, practically pushing Walter out of the supply closet. Walter got out of the hospital and he got into his truck.
“Can’t believe she’s not coming home.” Walter said, leaning his head against the wheel.
Y/N and Blair were in the break room, Y/N crying softly.
“I know it was hard but its for the best. I would never forgive cheating, and you shouldn’t either.” Blair said.
“I know but we were together for 5 years, I moved in with him.” Y/N said,
“I’ll help you find an apartment near my house, pack, I’ll help you move on. Now actually eat your lunch, that’s why we’re in the break room.” Blair said.
Walter got home, left his keys on the table, and started looking around, memories of his relationship with Y/N came flooding into his mind. Their first kiss, when they danced in the living room, redecorated the bedroom, they baked alfajores, all their happy moments. Walter sat on the couch and cried, knowing he would never be as happy and he was with her.
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22 years old, Latina, a Ravenclaw, child of Aphrodite , and proud of it. I dabble in writing.
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