Fandom: Harry Potter/Fantastic Beasts
Prompt: She hates Christmas Day with her parents as all they ever talk about is how she is single and childless. Except this year they’ve invited the neighbours. (I don’t remember where I got the prompt from)
Timing: Marauders’ Era (6th Year)
Reader's Relations: None
Reader’s House: Not Applicable
Other Notes: The reader is a pure-blood. You’ve also never interacted with James or his friends before.
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“(Y/n), you need to find yourself a boyfriend! You’re 16, by that age I was already engaged to your father!”
I inwardly sighed, as I’d had to put up with this since I turned thirteen, whenever my mother got an opportunity, which was very often whilst I was at home, she would always chastise me about not having a boyfriend or anything, wanting me to get married the minute I finished school
“Mum, please! I don’t want to rush into a marriage! I don’t care what age you and Father got married at, I’ll get married at my own pace and when I do it will NOT be for status or whatever, it will be for love,” I replied, as she continued to tie my dress around my waist.
“(Y/n)! You do not speak to me like that. You need to carry on our family, you are our only daughter, so it is my responsibility to make sure you marry a nice, pure-blooded man so you carry on the (L/n) legacy!”
I sighed, knowing not to retort back and let her finish the final details of my outfit before she spoke again, “Now, I know the Potters have a boy about your age, I’ve invited them over for lunch, I expect you to get to know James and well, if all goes well, we should hear wedding bells once you’ve finished school!”
“Yes, Mother,” I spoke in defeat, knowing there was no way I would get out of it as I heard the doorbell ring. My mother jolted up and ran downstairs, leaving me to give my Norwegian Forest cat, who surprisingly, my mother had let me name Lucas (Let me know if you get the reference), a pat on the head before following her downstairs. When I got to the bottom, I spotted my mother talking to who I guessed were the Potters in the living room.
“(Y/n)! There you are. Come here now, I need to introduce you!”
I sighed and walked over, putting on a fake smile as my mother introduced me, however, that smile became real when I locked eyes with James. My mother hadn’t told me he was so handsome and I hadn’t realised I was staring until he was waving a hand in front of my face, “Hello? Miss (L/n)?”
I snapped from my daze, “Sorry, I was just thinking about something, it’s wonderful to meet you.”
“Same to you.”
“(Y/n), why don’t you show James around? It will give you two time to get to know each other.”
I nodded, “Yes, Mother,” before turning back to James, “Shall we?” he smiled at me and we walked out of the room. I showed him around where things were inside the hose before walking outside where we sat down on a bench in the garden.
“I hate this. My mother’s trying to marry me off. Not that you’re not a great guy or anything, it's just I want to marry for love, but my mother won’t see that. Like is it too much to ask?”
“I get what you mean, (Y/n). Honestly, I’m being forced into this too but my parents have told me I should marry for love.”
“What are you doing here then? Is my mother blackmailing your parents or something?”
“No! To be honest I wanted to get a chance to know you. I’ve heard your name floating around at Hogwarts, and I wanted to get to know you.”
“R-really?”
James nodded before responding, “Really, and now that I’ve seen you in person, well... I’m not sure how to say this..”
“Just be blunt, James. Like a plaster, just rip it off and tell me what you want to say.”
He nodded, muttering an ‘okay’ before returning to his normal speaking voice, “I think I might be in love with you.”
I gasped, not expecting him to say that and smiled, “Wow, that’s not what I was expecting you to say, but to be honest, I think I’ll need more time to sort out my feelings. I know my mother is going to force us to get married anyway, but I want to let my love life happen in its own time.”
“Fair enough.”
“But, can you do me one favour until I sort this out? Please don’t mention to anyone that my mother is going to force us to get married.”
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“James, can I talk to you please?” I asked, managing to find him and his friends in a hallway shortly after breakfast one day.
“Oh hello there gorgeous.”
I rolled my eyes at Sirius’ comment and looked James in the eye biting my lip. He soon nodded and I smiled, grabbing his arm and dragging him off away from his friends. Once we were alone, I stopped and caught my breath, “So, about what is inevitable for us in the future…” He nodded and I took a deep breath, “I’m not too fussed about it anymore,” I continued, leaning up and kissing him, “Merry Christmas, James.” I giggled seeing his bright red face and stood away before turning around and going to walk off, leaving him in a state of shock, but I felt a hand around my wrist and James pulled me back into him, “I take it that means you’ve ‘figured out your feelings’ then?” I nodded, “Yeah, I love you, James.”
“That makes me happy to hear.”
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Day 1 done!
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Angst/Fluff
Reader's Relations: Sunset's gf
Reader's Pony Type: Unapplicable, cause human world
Warnings: mentions of cheating and teen pregnancy, swearing
Other notes: Don't ask how I thought of this, it just came to my head…. Also, for this oneshot, you, Sunset and Twilight (SciTwi) share a house. Also, I fully believe in the headcanon of Sunset and Sunburst being siblings. Also, lmk if you get the title reference
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I leaned back from the toilet after having thrown my guts up and took a deep breath before slowly standing up and washing my face.
"Y-you all right, (Y/n)?" Twilight asked standing up too from holding my hair back. I nodded, "Yeah, I feel fine now."
"Are you sure? This has been going on for a couple of weeks, maybe you should go to the doctor."
I shook my head, "I said I'm fine! Please Twi, just drop it. Trust me"
I walked out of the bathroom and bumped into Sunset, "You okay, (Y/n)?" I nodded, "Yeah… I'm fine, just going to get some food…" Before I could get down the hall, however, Sunset grabbed my wrist. I froze, knowing her power from the geode. She let go, "(Y-(Y/n)… Y-you're…" I knew what she was trying to say and I knew what she saw in my memories. I bit my lip and nodded, "I'm so sorry, Sun, I love you I promise, it was a drunken mistake. I know it was still wrong though and I understand if you never want to forgive me-"
She interrupted and pushed past me, "I-I need some time to think, (Y/n)," before walking out the front door. I literally collapsed onto the floor and sobbed, reprimanding myself for my drunken mistakes. I was surprised when I felt Twilight's hand on my shoulder, "You want to sit down somewhere more comfortable?" she asked, an apologetic smile on her face. I sadly nodded, "T-thanks, Twi, b-but aren't you going to shout at me too? I literally cheated on Sunset!"
She helped me stand up and wrapped an arm around my shoulder, "No. I know you were drunk at the time, a lot of mistakes happen when people are drunk, so I know that that part isn't your fault, but I am annoyed at you for letting yourself get drunk enough to have no clear thoughts."
About half an hour later, the door burst open, "WHAT HAPPENED?!"
I looked up from crying on Twilight's shoulder to see the rest of our friends lying on the ground, well everyone but Rarity, who was standing up out of the way. Clearly Rainbow had been the one to open the door, her being at the bottom of the pile.
The four in the pile stood up and walked into the living room, Rarity being the first one to rush over, "Oh Darling, what happened? You must simply tell us," she spoke, taking out her handkerchief to wipe my tears. I stifled a giggle at her antics and shook my head, pushing her away slightly, "I-I can't, you guys are going to hate me forever." In response to this Twilight wrapped an arm around me again and I snuggled into her.
"Sugarcube, there ain't anything you can tell us that would make us hate you."
I sighed, "Thanks, AJ, but I think this might."
"(Y/n), they'll forgive you, just like me and Sunset. Trust me." I tensed at the mention of Sunset's name and sighed, "I-I don't want to talk about it."
"Oooh! Let me guess! You got drunk a few weeks ago and ended up doing the (inset random Pinkie noises) with a guy and you ended up pregnant from it. Sunset worked it out and then she ran off knowing that the baby can't be hers cause of how Biology works, all she said was 'I need some time to think' and you took that as her wanting to break up with you, and Twilight is on your side and also knows you're pregnant and you were scared to tell us because you thought we'd take Sunset's side and hate you forever!"
I blinked several times as the rest of our friends just stared at Pinkie, mouths open, Fluttershy spoke up, "I-I'm sure that's not it, right, (Y/n)?" I shook my head, "Actually…" I paused and took a deep breath, feeling Twilight squeeze my arm as a confidence boost, "Pinkie's pretty much spot on, the only thing wrong with her explanation was the fact Twilight didn't actually know I was pregnant until when Sunset worked it out." Fluttershy, Rarity, Dash and AJ just turned to me and I froze expecting them to be mad, but instead, they all hugged me, shocking me completely, "Y-you guys aren't mad?"
"No of course not! We're your friends, (Y/n), we support you through anything!"
I smiled and wiped my tears again, "Thanks Rainbow, but really? I mean, you guys have been friends with Sunset longer, so why are you taking my side?"
"I TOLD YOU I'M NOT READY TO TALK TO HER! PUT ME DOWN!" I looked to my friends before we all stood up and walked to the front door to see Sunburst walking towards the house, Sunset over his shoulder, her hitting his back, "PUT ME DOWN! YOU ABSOLUTE PEST! HOW MANY TIMES?"
"And you have to remember I am older than you."
"That doesn't give you the right to do this! I told you I-" Sunset was cut off when Sunburst put her down facing the front door where we were all standing. I bit my lip and refused to look Sunset in the face. She turned to her brother who gave her a stare before rolling her eyes and looking back at me and sighing, "(Y/n), c-can I talk to you, please?" I nodded slowly and the girls behind me moved, allowing me to let Sunset in. I led her up to my room and closed the door behind us, sitting down on the bed. Sunset walked over awkwardly and sat next to me. I decided to look at my lap, avoiding eye contact with her, prompting her to take my hand in her, "(Y/n), I'm sorry for the way I acted earlier, I-"
"No. Sunset, I'm the one that should be apologising! I was the one that cheated on you, you did nothing wrong, I'm so sorry," I interrupted her, tears falling from my eyes, "I'm the one that should be begging for forgiveness!"
"(Y/n), you deserve an apology too. I had a talk with Sunburst and he helped me realise that it wasn't your fault. What happened is that you got drunk and it's the alcohol's fault. I-If you'll have me back, I'd love to raise the child with you. It may be earlier than we planned, we're still in college, but still. I will always love you. I know we were going to adopt a child in need of a home, but maybe instead we could adopt a slightly older child than our original plan and get them to help out with the baby. That sound okay?" I looked at her through my tear-stained eyes, "R-really? Y-you're forgiving me? Sunset I love you so much!" I squeaked, hugging her, and knocking her down on my bed. She smiled and took my cheek in her hand kissing me, "I love you too, (Y/n). Want to go tell our friends?"
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Finally a mlp oneshot written…. I'm going to try and write oneshots for fandoms I haven't written for a while so next will be Hamilton if I can think of an idea.
Requested?: No, please request, I need ideas…
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff? Kinda… I dunno what I’d call this
Reader's Relations: Blaine’s twin sister
Warnings: Mentions of transphobia, mentions of s*lf H*rm.
Other notes: Reader is trans, but it’s like not known information. The reader was born female but has been pretending to be male while at school. The first part is set during the former part of season 3. (M/n) means male name.
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I smiled to myself as I walked down the halls of McKinley towards the Choir Room after having been pointed the way by one of the students, my coat wrapped closely around me, covering up my Dalton blazer and tie. I soon came to the room, and knocked on the doorframe, due to the door being wide open, “I am sorry to interrupt but I was wondering if-” Before I could finish my sentence, Blaine had ran up and hugged me, nearly knocking the hat off my head, which would have revealed my longer hair.
“Oh, hello to you too, Little Brother. I missed you.”
“So who is this? Not that I care but just saying.”
Blaine let go of me and turned around to the rest of the group, “This is (Y-” I stepped on his foot giving him a glare, “My name is (M/n), I’m Blaine’s older brother. But that’s all you need to know,” I spoke, before turning to who I guessed was the teacher, “I came because I wanted to ask if I could try out for Glee Club. I recently transferred to McKinley from my old school.”
Before he could reply, Blaine had taken my wrist and pulled me over to the chairs, causing me to let go of my coat, revealing my school uniform underneath, leading to the same girl who’d spoken before to speak out, “Oh great. Mr Scheuster, are you really going to allow this? Some random guy walks in and doesn’t even need to try out? We don’t need two Warblers in our Glee Glub.”
I felt my eye twitching and I stood up turning to her, “Right. I will have you know, Little Miss Cheerleader, that I have no intention of leaking your ‘secrets’ to the Warblers. I left Dalton to come here.”
“Then how come you’re still in your uniform?”
“Because I wanted to have one last day in it before it gets ‘retired’ so to speak. If you want me to sing, I’ll sing,” I replied, taking my coat off completely and standing up.
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=gxTRx4uurxs&si=DoXoEmsCa-2vyYGv - the song is Dark Horse by Katy Perry
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“I’ve been thinking. How come you sing like a girl?”
I felt a small pang in my heart and my heart rate started to increase but before I could say anything, Mr Schuester had spoken up, “Santana, that’s enough.”
“No, I want to know. Tell us. Why do you look and dress like a guy, but you sing like a girl?”
Instead of responding, I just stood up and ran out of the Choir Room, ignoring the calls of my name for me to come back. I just ran to the Auditorium and walked onto the stage, thankful no one else was there.
“(M/n)?”
I looked up at the voice and smiled slightly at Blaine, “Hi.”
“You alright?”
I shook my head and soon felt him bring me into a hug, “Just know I’ll never judge you.”
“I know you won’t, but others might... I don’t think people are going to understand. I don’t feel comfortable as a girl.”
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“What’s on your mind, (M/n)? You’ve been zoning out the whole time.”
I sighed, swirling the straw of my smoothie around in the drink, “Seb, you know how when we started dating, we agreed we would and could tell each other anything?” He nodded and I took a deep breath, “Well, the thing is, I apologise, but I’ve been lying to you. I was born a girl. I was allowed to go to Dalton cause I cut my hair a bit shorter and wore a binder to cover my chest. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but I’ve come to realise that I don’t feel comfortable with being a girl, so I’m going to undergo surgery to change my gender.”
Sebastian looked at me in shock before a smile took over his face, “That’s perfectly alright with me.”
I felt like a weight was lifted from my shoulders when I heard him say that and I returned his smile, hugging him, “This is why I love you, Seb.”
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I squeaked as I felt a hand hit my head, causing my hat to fall off, in turn revealing my longer hair. This caused the whole Glee Club, minus Blaine, to gasp and I felt my face turn bright red in both embarrassment and anger.
“I told you there was something off about this one. Why’s your hair so long?” Santana asked, getting closer to me, a smirk on her face, telling me she’d been the one to knock my hat off. I felt my heart rate increase and I sighed, “Fine, I’m a girl, but I don’t feel comfortable as a girl, which is why I never mentioned it to you guys. I wanted you to just see the new me rather than the old me,” I replied, “But, I’d rather that fact stayed in here.”
Over the next few weeks, I started to get pushed against the lockers and had several slushies thrown at me as well as hurtful words said to me. It got to the point where there were times that I was late to Glee Club because I had to wash the slushie out of my eyes and change clothes. Had I told anyone I was now being bullied? No. Was I going to? No. Then one day when I walked into Glee Club after just having finished washing a slushie out of my eyes, something snapped in me, and I completely broke down, sobbing. Immediately, Blaine had rushed over, rubbing my back, not asking why I was crying, even though I could tell he wanted to ask why I was crying, but he knew I’d speak when I was really. Eventually with some time, and help from the other Glee Club members, I’d calmed down enough to speak.
“(M/n)? What happened?”
“Someone leaked it to the rest of the school that I was a girl and since then, not a single day has gone by where I haven’t either been pushed against a locker or had a slushie thrown at me. That’s why I’m always late, I’ve been having to wash it off my face and out of my hair,” I responded before being wrapped in a hug.
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“Mr Schuester, before we begin, could I make a small announcement?” I asked, raising my hand, feeling butterflies in my stomach.
“Of course, (M/n),” he replied, smiling at me. I stood up nervously, returning the smile and walked to the front, taking a deep breath, “So, over the past few months, I’ve been going through the process of changing my gender and… I had the surgery on Monday, which is why I haven’t been in since last week.”
Everyone’s faces erupted in smiles, and they all ran up giving me a massive group hug, but the moment was interrupted by a familiar voice, “So, does that mean that I’m back to being gay now?”
I immediately turned on my heel to see Sebastian leaning on the door frame, a smile on his face. I felt my heart pumping, knowing from that statement my friends would have worked out that we were dating, but before any of them could say anything, I’d sped over and grabbed his hand, dragging him out into the hallway, “What the Hell are you doing here?! Sebastian, you really shouldn’t be here. I mean, I’m happy to see you, but why?”
“Warblers practice was cancelled due to several of the boys being ill with the flu, the annoying thing about Boarding Schools, illnesses tend to spread more easily. Anyway, I came over 'cause I wanted to see you.”
“What you mean is you want to know what song we’re planning to beat you with at Sectionals, right?” I giggled out in a joking way, but when he stayed silent, I stopped laughing, “You’re not joking with me… That’s why you came?!”
“(M/n), please..”
“Please what? Do you even love me or was this just a cruel game to you?”
“Listen, I.. Fine, I’ll tell you. We need to break up.”
“What…? Why?” I asked, as the tears started to come to my eyes, “You’re joking this time, right?”
“No, I’m not. I’m sorry, (M/n), but it’s for your own happiness. Your friends know we’re dating now, and I know they don’t like me, so I’m saving you the job of breaking up with me when you eventually choose them over me.”
“But… I can explain to them. They’ll understand that there’s more to you than the ‘massive arsehole’ they see you as.”
“Maybe. But the point is, I know they don’t like me. Goodbye, (M/n),” and before I could say anything else, he’d turned around and was walking down the corridor away from me before slipping out of my sight. I wiped my now tear-stained eyes, and took a deep breath, trying to make it look like I hadn’t been crying and walked back into the choir room, walking straight over to my bag. I picked it up, took my headphones out and connected them to my phone, before walking back out, not saying a word to anyone. As I was about halfway down the corridor in the opposite direction to where Sebastian had gone, I felt a hand on my wrist. I sighed and paused my music, turning around to see Blaine there.
“What?”
“Why?” he asked, “Out of all the people you could choose, you pick him. Let’s not forget he threw a rock salt slushie at me, (M/n). Why?!”
“I thought, after I’d got to know him he was rather charming, but I can see you were, no, you all were right about him. He is just a heartless asshole.”
“Wait a minute... This is the same guy who you were singing praises about how nice he was to you all the time, literally yesterday, what changed your mind?”
“He broke up with me! Is that what you wanted to know?!” I all but screamed in Blaine’s face before reaching for my headphones again, “I’ll see you at home. There’s something I want to do.” I walked off, putting my headphones back on.
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I gave up trying to hold tears in and let them cascade down my face as I went through my locker, taking down all the photos of Sebastian and I. Most of them were him kissing my cheek while I wasn’t looking, or vice versa, all of which had been taken by other Warblers, them knowing of our relationship, and being sworn to secrecy not to tell anyone else, “There goes my heart beating ‘cause you are the reason, I'm losing my sleep. Please come back now and there goes my mind racing and you are the reason that I'm still breathing. I'm hopeless now.” I started singing softly to myself as I either tore up the pictures I didn’t want to keep, threw them in the bin, or, on the rare occasion that there was someone else in the photo, usually one or more of the other Warblers, I just scored out Sebastian’s face and put them in my bag so I wouldn’t have to see them whenever I opened my locker, I'd climb every mountain and swim every ocean just to be with you and fix what you've broken. Oh, 'cause I need you to see that you are the reason.” It was true, apart from Blaine, Sebastian had been the only one, prior to me telling the rest of the New Directions, about my dislike for my gender, and my want to change it, “There goes my hands shaking and you are the reason my heart keeps bleeding. I need you now and if I could turn back the clock, I'd make sure the light defeated the dark. I'd spend every hour, of every day keeping you safe…”
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“And I'd climb every mountain and swim every ocean just to be with you and fix what you've broken,” I sang out standing on the stage in the auditorium, as for some reason we’d had Glee Club in there rather than the choir room, “Oh, 'cause I need you to see that you are the reason…” The assignment for the week had been ‘Heartbreak’ and that song had been the first one that came to me after what had happened two days ago. I quickly took my seat again, not wanting anyone to see that I was about to burst into tears again, and tried to calm myself down.
That was when I heard my phone go off and I quickly took a look at the caller, gasped, and asked to be excused. Mr Schuester nodded, seeing that it was a phone call and I quickly thanked him, standing up and answering, dashing out of the auditorium, “Nick? Why are you calling me? I’m in Glee practice right now!”
“I’m sorry for interrupting your practice, (M/n), but I thought you’d want to know that your boyfriend is in the hospital.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. I don’t have a boyfriend.”
“Huh? But aren’t you and Sebastian dating?”
“No, he broke up with me, literally two days ago.”
“Oh..” Nick replied, and even though I couldn’t see him, I could tell he had a surprised and confused look on his face, “Well, he didn’t turn up for Warblers practice yesterday and then Mr (Insert random teacher name) came and let us know this afternoon he’d been in an accident and was in the hospital. When me and Jeff got there, Sebastian’s parents told us he’d been talking about you since he woke up. It was something about ‘Must see (M/n). Need to say something’ or something like that. He needs you, please come…”
“Well, you can tell Sebastian to shove it up his arse. He broke up with me, claiming it ‘for my own happiness’, and said that it was ‘to save me the bother of doing it when I chose the New Directions over him because my friends hate him after he threw that slushie in Blaine’s face. Now is there anything else? Or can I go back to rehearsals?”
I heard Nick sigh on the phone, “It’s up to you, but just to say, I can tell he regrets breaking up with you.”
I just rolled my eyes and hung up, putting my phone away and walking back into the auditorium, sitting down.
“Everything okay?”
I nodded, “Yeah... just a family matter,” I replied, “It can wait until Blaine and I get home, Mr Schuester.”
“If it’s a ‘family matter’ then why wasn’t I told too?”
I rolled my eyes, “For crying out loud, Blaine. How can Mum call two people at once? She called me and asked me to tell you when I could. Which will be after Glee Club is over for the day.”
A few minutes later, we were finished and I saw Blaine take out his phone and message someone. His phone dinged and he turned to me after checking it, “Why did you lie to Mr Schuester about that phone call? Mum said she never called you.”
I bit my lip, “Because no one would actually care about the truth anyway. Plus I’m still trying to decide myself on what to do. Sebastian’s in the hospital. It was Nick who called me earlier to tell me. He said something about an accident and that Sebastian had been wanting to talk to me since he woke up. I’m not going though.”
“(M/n). You should go and see him. If he wants to talk to you, should should at least do that for him.”
“Oh, so you’re on his side now? Blaine ‘He-threw-a-rock-salt-slushie-at-me’ Anderson. Why are you saying I should go and see him in the hospital? I thought you didn’t want me to be with him.”
“While I still don’t like the idea of him dating you. If he wants to talk to you, you should go. Perhaps he wants to apologise.”
“What? Like how he apologised for nearly blinding you?”
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However, Blaine managed to get me to go and see Sebastian and I was surprised to see him lying on the bed, a heart rate monitor attached to his arm, and his forearms covered in bandages. Only his forearms… everywhere else was clean, well apart from his hands and face having bloodstains on them… That’s when I worked it out…
“Alright, out with it. Why did you want me to come? And why’d Nick lie to me about you being in an accident? This clearly was not an ‘accident’. You did this to yourself.”
“(M/n)? You came?”
“Obviously… Now answer my questions,” I replied, tapping my finger on my arm, an unimpressed look on my face.
“Mum, please can we be alone?” Sebastian asked, turning to his mother, who had been sitting by the bed, reading a book. She stood up and left, not before giving me a ‘This is all your fault’ glare. I gulped and walked closer, to Sebastian after his mother had left the room, knowing she, for some reason, blamed me for Sebastian trying to kill himself.
“Now, answer my questions. Why did you want me to come?”
“All three are connected. The answers to your questions, I mean. I wanted you to come because I wanted to see you, I did this to myself because of how I hurt you. I still love you and I couldn’t live with myself after seeing your face when I broke up with you. A face like yours should only ever have happy tears streaming down the cheeks. My mother told me to break up with you. I know she doesn’t like you, but I couldn't disappoint her, I regretted breaking up with you after I saw your face. Finally, I asked Nick to tell you I was in the hospital. Honestly, he didn’t know the whole truth either, all he knew was I’d managed to slice both my arms, so he probably just assumed it was some form of accident. Could you ever forgive me?”
I gulped and saw the tears rolling down his cheeks, the beeping of the heart-rate monitor slowing down.
“(M/n). Please. I need to know if you forgive me. The doctors said I still don’t have enough blood in my body to go on for too long, but I want to know if you forgive me before it’s too late.”
“Do you promise you’re telling the truth? You didn’t want to break up with me?”
“Yes, I’m telling the truth. I didn’t want to break up with you, my mother forced me to.”
“Sebastian, what’s your blood type?”
“Why… Wait… Really?”
“Just tell me your blood type, Smythe,” I replied leaning down and gently hugging him.
“A-, does that-” Before Sebastian could finish his sentence, a nurse had walked through the door, “Oh hello, are you-”
“Let me donate blood. Please. I’ve got the same blood type. I’m begging you.”
“(M/n), you don’t have to.”
“Yes. I do, Seb. Please, Miss Nurse. I know I’ve got the same blood type as him. I can give him blood, just let me.”
“Are you sure? If so I’ll go and get a doctor.”
I nodded eagerly, “Yes. I can tell Sebastian doesn’t have enough blood in his body due to all he lost and I know it’s at a point where he could die due to the blood loss. Please.”
The nurse smiled at me and nodded, “Okay. I’ll need your name so we can double-check you have the same blood type. Then a doctor should be in.”
“Of course. (M/n) Anderson, although it might still be written as (Y/n).”
“Thank you. A doctor should be in in a few minutes.”
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About 15 minutes later, Sebastian’s heart rate was back up to what it should be and his mother came back in. I stood up from the chair I’d been in and let go of Sebastian’s hand, my heart racing as I knew she was going to do something to me, probably saying I’d overstayed my welcome and shouldn’t be there so I closed my eyes, bracing myself for impact, but was surprised when I was wrapped in a hug. My eyes shot open and I blinked at her words, “Thank you. You saved my son’s life!”
“Y-you’re welcome Mrs Smythe. I was just doing what anyone would do seeing a person in ne-Wait a minute, don’t you hate me? Why are you hugging me?”
“You saved my son’s life, and I can see that you make him happy. I apologise for forcing him to break up with you.”
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“A-are you sure you okay with having Sebastian as a brother-in-law, Blaine?” I asked as he helped me tie the bow tie on my tux, as I’d never been good at it and he was an expert.
“If you’re happy, (M/n). I am. I know he was not very nice and did some bad things, but I know you love him and I am willing to put my dislike for him aside for your happiness, as you are my brother.”
I smiled and hugged him as he finished tying the bow tie, “Thanks, Blaine. You are the best brother ever.”
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So this is over 3500 words… It’s been in my drafts half-written for ages, and only recently did I get an idea to finish it. It morphed into this and is now very long… Oh well… Curse the over-creative brain, and I have another Glee oneshot idea which will be the next one to be written.
For the kinktober post, could you please do 26, option 2 with Norway from Hetalia? It’s fine if not, and have a good day!!
of course! I’ll update that on the list now. Feel free to request any more you want.
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff
Reader's Relations: None of importance
Warnings: None I can think of
Other notes: 1) You’re the principal of Dalton’s daughter. 2) You’ve been pretending to be a guy for a while. 3) Sebastian is in this, but i haven’t actually watched any of the episodes where he’s in (i’m only on like season 2) so he’s prob going to be ooc, but even then he only appears for like a minute, and you’re really good friends with him. 4) (M/n) means male name (cause you’re pretending to be a guy.) 5) Kurt doesn’t like Blaine in this (Kurt is my special lil bean and I don’t wanna make him sad)
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“Can I ask you a question? Are you guys all gay?”
I let out a small chuckle at Kurt’s question, before taking a sip of the (insert drink) in front of me, as Blaine answered his question, “Uh, uh, no. I am, but no, these two have girlfriends.”
“I’m bisexual,” I spoke up, after swallowing the mouthful of (drink).
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“Seb! Come back here! I told you to stop stealing my things!”
I turned around and got out of the way just in time so I didn’t get knocked over by Sebastian running, however, (M/n) did bump into me, “Sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going. Sebastian stole my comb again and he won’t give it back, gotta run!” before he ran off chasing Sebastian again. Kurt helped me stand up and I thanked him, “Kurt, can I tell you something? I’m in love… with (M/n).”
“I’m happy for you Blaine, really! Just tell him!”
I shook my head, “I can’t.”
“Why?” Kurt asked, “It’s not like he’s straight or something.”
“It’s not that. It’s obvious he likes Sebastian, and I can tell Sebastian feels the same.”
“How do you know for certain? Because of the amount of time they hang out with each other? I’ll ask (M/n) if he likes anyone and try get him to tell me who, then you’ll have your answer.”
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“(M/n), question. Do you like Sebastian?”
“Well, yeah. Of course, I do! He’s my best friend.”
Kurt just let out a groan, “I mean romantically.”
“Oh… No, I don’t. Plus he’s gay anyway,” I replied, staring up at the clouds.
“But you’re a guy too…. Wait a minute, (M/n), are you a gi-”
“SHHHH! Fine, yes, just don’t tell anyone.”
“How though? Dalton’s an all-boys school.”
“My dad’s the principal. To be honest with you, Kurt, I got bullied at my old school because I was bisexual. I begged my dad to let me come to Dalton because of the ‘No bullying’ policy and he did immediately say no, due to Dalton being an all-boys school, but I told him that I could pretend to be a guy. I would take cutting my hair and wearing a binder over being bullied any day of the week, so my dad agreed, and I’ve been going here ever since. You and Sebastian are the only two that know I’m a girl, that’s why Sebastian keeps stealing my stuff. I’d like to keep it that way if you don’t mind, so please don’t tell anyone! Please, I’m begging you.”
Kurt just gave me a hug, “I promise I won’t say a word.”
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“Where is it? Where are you, you stupid binder?!” These were some of the questions that were floating around my head as I searched my room, almost turning it upside down trying to find it. I eventually gave up and growled to myself as I buttoned up my Dalton blazer, fixing my hair in the mirror, “Well, I guess I’ll have to roast today,” I told myself as I looked out the window, seeing that the sun was shining brightly. I sighed and left my room heading to my first class of the day.
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“Curse you, sun!” I growled, lying on my back, fanning myself with my hand, “Why does it have to be so hot?!”
I heard Blaine chuckling beside me, “Just take your blazer off, (M/n). We’re allowed to if it's this hot.”
“NO!” I exclaimed, swatting his hand away as he placed it on my shoulder, shocking him and Kurt, “I-I mean… I don’t want to get it dirty… So I’d rather keep it on.”
“Then just unbutton it.”
I shook my head, “No.”
“What are you hiding? (M/n), I know you’re hiding something from me… Tell me,” Blaine protested starting to poke me, knowing it got on my nerves. I rolled my eyes and mouthed to Kurt for him to help me. He smirked and just gave Blaine a nudge, pushing him into me, causing us to fall onto the grass. I felt my face heat up and I saw Blaine’s eyes widen when we realised where his hands were: on my chest.
“Y-you’re a girl?!”
I immediately pushed him off me and ran off, ignoring his shouts for me to come back, and ran back to my dorm room, shutting myself in.
A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door of my dorm room, “(M/n)... You in there?”
“Go away!” I replied, “I know you hate me or not telling you-”
“I don’t,” I heard Blaine reply from the other side, “I want to talk to you. Please?” I sighed and stood up, opening the door, and letting Blaine inside. I encouraged him to sit next to me on my bed and spoke quickly, “Yes I am a girl, my real name is (Y/n), but you can’t tell anyone else, please. I’ve been pretending to be a boy cause I persuaded my dad, who is the principal, to let me come here because I was bullied for being bisexual at my old school, so when he let me come here, I cut my hair and started wearing a binder so I’d seem more like a boy. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but my father didn’t want me to tell anyone.”
“Does anyone else know?”
I nodded, “Sebastian and Kurt. Sebastian because he walked in on me getting dressed once, and I’m sure the image still hasn’t left his brain, and Kurt because when I was telling him I didn’t have romantic feelings for Sebastian, I said “Plus he’s gay anyway”, and Kurt figured it out from that that I wasn’t a boy. I pro-”
I was cut off when he took my cheek in his hand, kissing me. I was shocked due to the fact that I’d thought he liked Kurt, but wrapped my arms around him, kissing back, something I’d wanted to do for ages. When we broke off, I spoke up, “B-but I thought you were gay.”
“I thought I was too. When I realised I was in love with you, I thought I was gay, but now, at least bisexual.”
“So, even though you know I’m a girl, your feelings haven’t changed?”
Blaine nodded and I smiled, “Does that mean I can kiss you again?”
He chuckled and nodded, kissing me again.
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More oneshot…
Can you do a head cannon of chief fire officer Boyce please
I already answered this. I don’t write for him sorry
Requested?: No Prompt: None Type of oneshot: Fluff Reader's Relations: Cilan's girlfriend Reader's Home Region: Unova Warnings: None
"Now who wants to see some new Pokémon?" I asked the young children in the trainer school. The group of pre-ten-year-olds. They all looked at me with stars in their eyes and nodded vigorously, causing me to giggle. I smiled and pulled out my 6 Pokéballs, setting the Pokémon residing in them free; Stoutland, Purrloin, Munna, Vanillite, Pidove and Cottonee. The six of them had been told in advance by me that they would be brought out for the children to play with. I smiled and the six of them happily started playing with the children, well, that was until a familiar face appeared in the doorway, "Ah, (Y/n), I was told you'd be in here." My eyes widened and I quickly returned Purrloin to her Pokéball, knowing of Cilan's fear of them and smiled, turning to him, "Cilan! This is a surprise. Why are you here, might I ask?" "Ahh, well, you should know. After all, what day is it?" he asked, coming further into the room, clearly hiding something behind his back. I rolled my eyes, "Cilan you know I don't keep track of dates. Just tell me why you're interrupting my class with this lot." "Well, I have something for you. Here," he replied pulling out what was behind his back, revealing a beautifully decorated cake, causing my heart to melt, "H-happy birthday (Y/n)." I smiled and hugged him, now noticing that the children were all staring at the two of us watching the scene play out, "Honestly, I completely forgot. I've been so caught up with this lot that I completely forgot the date. Did you make this yourself?" "Well, I had a bit of help from Cress and Chili. I baked the cake and iced it, Cress did the lettering because my hands were shaking too much, I'll admit it, and Chili made the little decorations."
"(Y/n) I'm ba-What is going on in here?" I looked up and saw the owner of the trainer school standing in the doorway. I stood up sheepishly and rubbed the back of my head, "Oh hello Mrs Adamson… To answer your question, I-"
I smiled as I was snuggled into Cilan's side on the sofa spending time with him, as both Chili and Cress, well technically Cress and then Chili went along with it, had said that he needed to spend time with me on my birthday, and I let out a content sigh, "You do realise I will get you back on your birthday you know. For your actions earlier. If I was teaching a slightly older class, Mrs Adamson might not have been so lenient with me! Even with it being my birthday, about not teaching the children and just sitting there eating c-" "You're adorable when you're mad, (Y/n). You know that, right?" Cilan replied, interrupting me and placing his chin on the top of my head. I rolled me eyes, "Oh fuck you. I am not cute!" "I'm sure Cilan would love that (Y/n)!" I felt my face turn bright red, "OH FUCK OFF CHILI! TAKE YOU LITTLE GAY ASS AND FUCK OFF!" I shouted, sending a middle finger over the back of the sofa as I couldn't be bothered turning around to face the redhead myself. "I AM NOT GAY, (Y/N)!!" This time I did sit up and turn to face him, "Really now? Because I've heard you muttering to yourself about how amazing you think Clyde is and how much you want to date him and stuff. If that's not proof then I don't know what is," I giggled, causing his face to turn the same colour as his hair, "YOU HEARD ME?!" That was the point when my face paled. "Wait, why did your face just turn pale, (Y/n)? Is there some-" Chili turned around and I burst out laughing at the fact that Clyde had been standing right behind him, with a bright red blush on his face, "Y-you like me?"
When we got downstairs in the morning, I felt my heart met at the sight of Chili lying on the sofa with an arm wrapped around Clyde's waist, who was lying on top of him, his head resting on Chili's chest. I smiled and giggled, but when I turned to Cilan, well, let's just say if had something in my hand I would have dropped it on the floor, Cilan was on the floor on one knee with a ring in his hand. Before he could get a word out however, I had already squealed and nodded, "Y-you don't even need to ask, Cilan, the answer will always be yes." ----------------END OF ONESHOT…. So this was way longer than expected but hey. Oneshots are oneshots
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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Prompt: None
Reader's Relations: Sherlock’s Daughter, you’re like 15 (don’t ask how this is possible, but shhh)
Warnings: This has mentions and depression and self-harm/attempted suicide, please read at your own descrecion!
Other Notes: I had a different idea for this oneshot but wanted to write it for Christmas so it stemmed to this. I do have a kind of similar idea for a romance one for Sherlock with a similar plot, but i might write that after FandomMas is completed. This is set just after Sherlock’s ‘resurrection’ in S3. This is a platonic oneshot, if you couldn’t tell by the reader’s relations. Also, Mary isn’t in this. Sorry, but it’s for the oneshot, also set as if Sherlock returned close-ish to Christmas, idk when exactly it actually is, but changed for the oneshot.
-----------------------JOHN’S POV
“Two years…… Sherlock, two years. You let me believe you were dead for TWO YEARS!”
“I know, but I’m here now. Listen, John before-”
“No. Tell me why. Why did you fake your death? I don’t care how you did it, tell me why! Not only that but did you even think about (Y/n)?! I’ll bet you don’t even know where she is at the moment do you?!”
And for once, Sherlock Holmes was surprised, “W-what? Where is she? John, tell me where she is?!”
“How did you not realise?!” I shouted, “You manage to deduce everything about everyone, but you can’t tell when your own daughter has a mental health problem!” I continued, turning around not even wanting to talk to him anymore. 3… 2… 1… and I felt a hand grasp my wrist, “Wait. John, what are you talking about?”
“For goodness sake, Sherlock. (Y/n) has, or well it might be ‘had’ by now, depression. I’m not sure how long for, but a few days after you ‘died’ I found her sitting in the kitchen with a knife lying beside her and she wasn’t breathing. Once she was in the hospital and she wasn’t losing any more blood from the cuts, I noticed several more on her arms. You ‘dying’ was what must have tipped her over the edge. Do you know how much she cares about you, Sherlock? You’re her world and now, because you were more focused on Moriarty, you might have lost her! She’s been in the hospital since that day in a coma and honestly, the doctors aren’t sure whether she’s going to wake up.”
---------------------YOUR POV
“Sherlock, talking to her isn’t going to magically make her wake up! Just stop it. You lost your chance!”
I felt my senses coming back, hearing voices as I slowly tried to open my eyes, before closing them again, the hospital lights being too bright for me.
“(Y/n), I’m so sorry I didn’t realise. Please, if you can hear me give me some form of sign.”
“D-dad?” I whispered out, my voice hoarse after two years of not being used.
“(Y/n)?! You’re alive.”
I slowly opened my eyes again, getting used to the light, “I-I thought you were dead…” I muttered, adjusting my eyes to see the curly hair belonging to my father.
“I’m so sorry about that, (Y/n). I know I should have said something, I had to stop Moriarty.”
“I know, I’m just glad you’re alive,” I smiled, “Is anyone else here?”
“Yes, John’s here. Why?”
“Oh. Uhh, Doctor Watson, what day is it?”
I noticed him take his phone out for a minute before putting it away again, “It’s Christmas Day, (Y/n), why?”
I just smiled, “Well I guess this could be called a Christmas Miracle. To be honest, this wasn’t how I expected to be spending Christmas; in the hospital with a blood monitor attached to me, but, now I see this, I’m just glad you’re alive, Dad. There was something I was going to give you two years ago, but…”
“Mrs Hudson and the others are on their way, they’re bringing a few things as well, (Y/n).”
Sometime later, there was a knock on the door. After being allowed entry, the door opened to reveal a nurse, “Sorry to interrupt during visiting, but a few people want to come in. What should I say?”
“Let them in please,” I spoke up trying to make sure I was heard.
“Oh, you’ve woken up. Are you sure?”
I nodded again, “Yes. let them in please.”
The nurse nodded and a few minutes later three people entered the room, three people I knew very well; Mrs Hudson, Molly and Detective Inspector Lestrade. All three of them smiled at me when they saw I was awake, and it was only once they were in the room properly, that I noticed they were carrying a bag each. Me, still being a child at heart was curious about the contents of them but I knew that if I was meant to be told I would be.
“Good to see you’re awake, (Y/n),” Mrs Hudson spoke walking over, carrying the bag she was holding, “I believe this is what you were wanting. You hid it well, you know.”
“Well, I had to be careful. If had even been remotely obvious, it would have been found within 30 seconds,” I replied, motioning to my father as I took the wrapped box from the landlady. A smile returned to my face as I turned to face my father, “I was going to give this to you as a birthday present two years ago, but… well, let’s not go into that.”
“Why didn’t you tell me about your depression, (Y/n)?”
I gulped, sending a glare towards Doctor Watson, knowing he was the one that had told my father as I sighed, “I didn’t want to worry you, anyway, stop changing the subject, here,” I spoke, handing him the box, placing my hands back in my lap, waiting for him to unwrap it.
“What is it?”
“You’ll find out if you unwrap it, Dad,” I giggled, knowing that due to the way I’d wrapped it two years ago, he was unable to deduce exactly what it was. He just gave me a small glare before unwrapping it, giving me a deadpanned look when the wrapping paper just revealed the box, “A box?”
“What is inside is your gift, Dad. Geez, I thought you were supposed to be a genius.” He eventually opened the box and his eyes widened as he pulled out the new violin, looking at me, “How did you?”
“You know the money that I’d earned from the babysitting? That’s where it all went. That’s why it took me so long to buy you a new one.”
And for once, he smiled, “Thank you.”
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I’m not too happy with this but I have no idea how to continue it so I’m just going to leave it here….Day 3 done!
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff
Reader's Relations: None
Reader's Age: Not Applicable
Warnings: None
Other notes: For the purpose of this oneshot, you're also a dalmatian. This will also probably include my oc Maddie too.... Hehe
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I let out a yawn lying on the sand of the beach in Adventure Bay, as I closed my eyes to go to sleep. However, the peace was short lived.
"Woah! I got it! I got it! I don't got it!"
And.. I was knocked over, another dalmatian on top of me. Said pup looked down, "I'm sorry! I guess I'm just a bit clumsy."
I giggled, "It's fine, I'm clumsy too sometimes so don't worry about it," I responded, "But would you mind getting off of me?" He blinked, "Oh yeah, sorry about that, again," before getting off of me. I stood up and shook myself of the sand that had got all over my body and turned around, grabbing the flying disc in my mouth, turning around. I placed it back down on the ground, and used my paw to keep it up, "Here, looking for this?"
"Oh yeah, thanks. I'm Marshall by the way."
I smiled, "I'm.. Actually, my name doesn't really matter. Nice to meet you, now if you'll excuse me, I believe I hear my name being called..." I chuckled awkwardly and turned around running off.
MARSHALL'S POV
"Marshall? Did you find the frisbee?"
I shook my head to snap out of my daze and turned round to face Skye, "Yeah I got it..." She smiled and the two of us walked back to the group, continuing the game. However, throughout the rest of the time that we were there, I couldn't get my mind off that other dalmatian that I saw. She was beautiful and-
"Marshall! Look out!"
*Smack*
And I fell over on my back, the frisbee in my face. It was soon taken away and I saw the rest of the pups as well as Ryder standing over me, Maddie with the frisbee in her mouth.
"You okay, Marshall? You took quite the hit there."
"Yeah, I'm fine. I guess I just got distracted..." I responded, standing up.
"Ooh.. Distracted by what?" Maddie asked, the frisbee now lying in the sand.
"Oh I know! It was that other dalmatian pup you saw earlier wasn't it?! Marshall's in love!" Skye shouted out, doing a little flip afterwards. My eyes widened and I started walking backwards to avoid the situation, but ultimately, I tripped over my own feet again, and I ended up with my face in the sand, "It's not like that! I don't even know her name!"
"Marshall, my dear friend," Maddie started, helping me back up, "You don't need to know someone's name to fall in love with them. Ever heard of 'Love At First Sight'?"
"Maddie, there's no such thing as 'Love At First Sight'."
"Oh quiet, a pup can dream can't she? So why don't you know her name, Marshall?"
"Well, for a starter, she just gave me the frisbee back then dashed off, saying that she heard her name being called, even though I'd heard nothing."
"Hmm, she could be a stray. Maybe having been abandoned or something? She just might not have told you her name because she didn't have one? Marshall did you happen to tell her your name?"
I turned to Ryder and nodded, "Yeah I did, when I said thanks for giving the frisbee back, but her response was a bit odd. She started off like she was going to tell me her name then just said 'Actually, my name doesn't really matter.' So you might be right."
It was then that Ryder's pup-pad started ringing and he picked up, "Oh hello, Katie. Need something?"
"Ryder! Mayor Humdinger has got a dalmatian in a net and he's flying through the air on his kitty carrier!"
"Don't worry Katie, no mayor is too high, no pup is too small! Paw Patrol to the lookout!"
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"Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!"
"thanks for hurrying pups, Mayor Humdinger has got a dalmatian trapped in a net and he's flying on his kitty carrier, with the net hanging underneath. So for this mission, I'll need Rocky. I'll need you to cut the rope that's holding the net to the Kitty Carrier."
"Um.. Ryder, how am I going to get up there?"
"That's where I'll need, Skye! I need you to use your harness to lift Rocky up to the Kitty Carrier so he can cut the rope."
"This pup's gotta fly!"
"Green means go!"
"But Ryder, won't that just make the pup fall?"
"That's why Chase... I need you to have your net ready to catch the pup when Rocky's cut the rope."
"Chase is on the case!"
"Paw Patrol is on a roll!"
---------------------YOUR POV
"Let me go!" I growled, trying to scratch the rope to escape.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you... You're going to fall if you get out. Kitties, distract our visitor."
At that point I just gave up. That was until I heard the sound of a helicopter, with a small pup driving it.
"*Bark*! Screwdriver!" A screwdriver came out of the little pack on the pup's pack and was used to cut the rope.
"Wait, what are you doing?! I'm going to fall!" I squeaked out in surprise when I realised that.
"It won't hurt or anything, if you look down, Chase is ready with his net to catch you once I've cut the rope."
"Okay... I'll trust you."
"Good, cause you really don't have much of a choice right now... unless you want to go to Foggy Bottom with Mayor Humdinger."
"Hmph... it doesn't really matter. Not like I have anywhere else to go."
"Well... get ready to fall... cause, cut!"
And I started falling. When I got closer to the ground, I saw a net appear under me and I hit it, but still bounced into the air again, away from where the net was. I closed my eyes, knowing I was going to hit the ground, but didn't, instead feeling something warm, and a voice, "It's okay, you can open your eyes, little one." I opened my eyes slowly and noticed I was in the arms of a young boy with brown hair.
"Thank you."
"No problem! Whenever you're in trouble just yelp for help!"
I smiled and jumped out of his arms, running around on the ground thankful to be out of that net.
"We better take you back to the lookout to get Maddie to give you a check-up."
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"And, you're all good, nothing wrong."
I smiled, "Thank you, I should probably get going now though... Don't want my owner to wo-"
"You're not going anywhere, young lady. Ryder told me not to let you out of my sights."
I sighed, "Fine," and lay back down on the ground, "Then want to tell me who everyone is? So I can at least know names."
"Sure, I'm Maddie then..." she continued to to tell me everyone's names and we continued to talk for a while.
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"And Skye wins! The next pair is (Y/n) and Marshall," Mayor Goodway spoke. The whole town was in front of Town Hall, for a Pup Pup Boogie tournament, for some reason...
My head shot up, "W-what?! No! I am not doing this! I forfeit!"
"Aww, come on (Y/n)! It's fun, plus, if you don't join in, who's Marshall going to go against? There's ten (This is cause Everest and Tracker are there too) of us, so if you back out, we've only got nine... come on!" Skye responded, coming up to me, "Come on! Pup Pup Boogie is the best!"
I growled and turned around, "And I'm not taking part in this tournament. I already said that! I'd much rather watch."
"But why?"
"Because I know I'll just mess up, in front of the whole town and then I'll get laughed at! I am literally the clumsiest pup in the world! There is no way this isn't going to be any different!"
"(Y/n), Skye's right, it doesn't matter how well you do, it's just about having fun, right?"
I sighed, "I supposed.... Alright, I'll have a go."
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How am I winning?! However, I didn't have long to think about this as I felt a pressure on the side of my face and I scrambled back out of confusion to see Marshall, a smile in his face. I growled and ran off, not bothering to turn back when I heard my name being called, "(Y/n)! WAIT!"
After some time, I heard rustling behind me, "(Y/n)? What's up?"
"Oh, hey Skye. I was just thinking."
"You ran off, why?"
"Did you tell him?" I asked, hostility in my voice.
"Tell who what?" she retorted, sitting down next to me, causing me to sigh, "Did you tell Marshall I had a crush on him? Cause I remember telling you not to tell anyone when you worked it out!"
Her face went metaphorically pale, "Well... technically I didn't tell him, Maddie got it out of me, and I guess she was the one that told him, but you know how she's all into fantasy and stuff, and 'Love At First Sight'..."
"I was just asking cause Marshall was just playing with my feelings there. He nuzzled my face to distract me and then smiled, before going back to playing. That smile told me that. There's no way he'd feel the sam-"
"(Y/n)! There you are!"
I turned around to see Marshall there, a big pup treat in his mouth. He walked up to us and Skye stood up, Marshall taking her place, placing the pup treat in front of me, as if he was taunting me. I rolled my eyes, "What is it?"
"I brought it for you!"
"Really? But how did you get a hold of it? There's no way you managed to beat Skye. Not saying anything about your skills at Pup Pup Boogie, but Skye's like a professional at that game."
Marshall just smiled, "Oh yeah... Skye forfeited, and so did the rest of the pups, so you and me were the only two left in the competition, and we tied, so we get to share the prize."
I returned his smile, "Really? But like I ran off before even finishing, wouldn't that be taken as a forfeit? Meaning you won?"
He just scratched behind his ear, "Well... Okay maybe I did beat you by a bit, but I want to share the prize with you," he paused bit into the pup treat, breaking it in half, pushing the other half towards me, before finishing his half, "Take it."
I looked at him with admiration and love in my eyes and took the pup treat from the ground, eating it, before leaning up and pressing my nose to the side of Marshall's face, "Thank you."
"I-it's my pleasure, (Y/n). You know I-"
I rolled my eyes and giggled, "Marshall, stop with the attempted sappy confession and just ask me to be your girlfriend."
He blinked, his face going pink (if that's even possible), and he spluttered out, "H-how did you know I was going to confess?"
"Maddie told me you had a crush on me."
"Oh... well, you want to be my girlfriend?"
I nodded, nuzzling his face, before pressing my nose to his, "Yes."
-------------------------END OF ONESHOT
Two pups down, if anyone has any ideas for the others please tell me..... I wanna write more Paw Patrol oneshots.... Idc if you guys think it's childish, I wanna write for em, and it's my book so I can do what I want with it.
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