How about a Coryo fic where he and reader had a thing before the 10th Games but after everything happened and Coryo went to 12, reader got engaged to someone else maybe Festus or someone??? Coriolanus comes back and tries to get reader back and idk how that goes đđœ
Summary: he came back, but you were married to another.
Warnings: Angst (happy ending), fluff and suggestive smut (nothing graphic)
A/N: I tried to keep him as in character as possible, but I added a bit of softness because I was in the mood ok??? Please suggest More Coriolanus snow fanfics if you want to, the requests are open!
He came back. He came back just for you. He searched for you in every corner of the Capitol. And he found you, he really did. You were sitting in a cafĂ©, beautiful red and black dress draped on your body, the white rose he gave you before he left to district 12 pinned to your dress just above your heart. You looked content. You hadnât seen him yet as he approached you, but something didnât feel right. Something felt different. He kept approaching you until he saw something shiny on your finger, a golden band with an enormous rock on the center.
Festus Creed came out of the cafĂ© with a strawberry croissant covered in powdered sugar, you favorite. He hugged you and started kissing your neck in the middle of the street. You looked horrified, embarrassed and even disgusted, but Coriolanus was just seeing red. You looked to the side trying to get away from you husband, and saw the blonde man of your dreams walking away. You gently tried to push you husband away but when that didnât result effective, you practically shoved him to the side, trying to run after him. You high heelâs retrained you from running, as if it was a sign that he was already gone and you were to live the rest of your life with Festus.
Truth be told, you never wanted to marry Festus. He was arrogant and, frankly, you hated him. You parents on the other hand decided that you had to marry someone of influence and money who could âtake care of youâ. You always thought Coriolanus Snow was going to be that man, but your parents had other plans.
âCorio!â You called after him like your life depended on it, but to no avail, he never turned back. You dropped to the floor dramatically, as tears stained your face and destroyed the make up you were wearing.
When Coriolanus arrived home, he immediately shut the door of his bedroom harshly behind him, ignoring the comments of concern coming from Tigris and his Grandmaâam. After that, in a fit of rage, he started shouting and trashing his bedroom. He threw things against the walls and off the shelves. He felt absolutely blind with rage. After all this years of him waiting for you during his exile, thinking about you even in his sleep and fantasizing about your life together once he came back and had you in his arms. Now, all of that became a fantasy of the past.
The first thing you did after all that, was run towards the street and call your driver to take you to Coriolanusâ childhood home. You knew where it was because all of the time you had spent there during your time at the Academy together. When you arrived, you knocked on the door.
âY/N! Itâs so good to see you!â Tigris said as she opened the door of the house, unaware of the situation that had taken place.
âHi! Is Corio here? I need to talk to him, itâs urgentâ you said rushed, filled with anxiety.
âUh⊠yeah heâs in his room. But um.. I donât think itâs a good time-â you cut her mid sentence brushing passed her and rushing towards his bedroom. You knocked three times but there was no answer. You then proceeded to open the door.
The sight in front of you was miserable. You knew Corio never looked vulnerable in front of others, so you had never seen him like that in your whole life. He was sitting at the edge of his bed, with his back to the door. He had his head draped on his hands, hunching over the side. You could hear him softly crying. This scene was so unlike him you didnât think it was truly him. Everything around him was completely wrecked, which wasnât unusual for him and you had seen his outbursts before.
You softly walked towards him, and placed a hand on his shoulder softly as to not startle him. You didnât know if he knew it was you, or if he thought it was just his cousin. You draped your arm over his shoulders and placed your face on his shoulder. He looked to the side and saw you.
âWhat the fuck are you doing here?â He said harshly, moving away from your touch.
âCorioâŠâ you said in a soft tone, just above a whisper âIâm sorryâŠâ
âWHAT ARE YOU SORRY FOR HUH?! FOR BEING A TRAITOR?! YOU COULDNâT KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS AND WAIT FOR ME?!â He started shouting at you as he stood up, making you feel small and weak sitting on the edge of his bed.
âCorio-â
âDonât call me thatâ
âIt wasnât like that. I was waiting for you! My father arranged the marriage not meâ At this point, you had started crying and felt absolutely horrible for something that wasnât even your fault âPlease Corio⊠you have to believe meâŠâ
You knew Corio wasnât likely to forgive you. But in a small moment of vulnerability caused by a crack in his heart, he placed your hand on your chin and made you look up at him. He loved you this way, beneath him, vulnerable, always so open to his touch. He then cupped you face with the same hand, you leaned into his touch, still crying, while he softly wiped a tear from you face.
âI love you Corio, and I missed you. Iâm glad youâre backâ you said smiling softly.
âI love you too, petal. And I missed you so muchâŠâ this was extremely weird for him, but you appreciated it. He proceeded to kiss you with so much hunger and lust, you got lightheaded.
This was what felt correct. Your kisses with Festus never held passion or love. When you kissed Corio, it was as if you heart exploded in a million pieces. You felt like putty.
When the kiss ended you hugged him and cried in arms. He could tell you werenât happy in your marriage and that you were forced into it. For the next few hours he held you close to him and made love to you like you deserved. He knew Festus didnât fuck you as good as he did.
Then, you had to go home. You were about to leave through the door when he turned you around, pressed you against the door and once again tilted your head upwards to look at him.
âI will convince your parents for you to leave that scumbag. I have the money now to give you the life you deserve, petal. I promiseâ with that he yet again kissed you possessively and let you go, pushing aside his jealousy, only because he knew he would end up having you as his wife.
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(Summary: Livia thinks Coriolanus is after her oh how wrong she is when you Livias sister is the one he wants (quite literally) )
Word Count: 550
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(A/n: Heavily based off of the one episode in gossip girl with Blair & Chuck)
(Warnings: Nsfw, Livia being annoying, typical snow)
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"Y/n!!!" The aggravating voice of your sister yelled as she threw open the door to your bedroom and went over to your closet.
"Where is my red dress? Do you have it?" She said as she rummaged through your closet.
"Why would I have it and besides in case you forgot which clearly you have." She came out sending you a strange look. "You had it taken to the dry cleaners. What do you need it for anyways?"
"Oh.. right.." Livia said her face flushing from embarrassment for forgetting. She shock it off quickly. "I need it for tonight it's a party after all and I'm wearing it for Coriolanus obviously." She said snarkly.
"Do I wish it was someone else? Absolutely but as long as I am First Lady why should I care?" She said smirking as she readjusted her lip stick with one of yours. You roll your eyes at her little comments.
"Obviously.. now can you please get out?" You replied annoyed. She gave a little 'hm' before throwing the lips stick at you which you luckily caught.
 She slammed the door closed as she left. Letting out a loud sigh of relief as the comforter lifted up revealing Coriolanus. His hair a mess and lips glistening.
"We can't keep doing this.." Y/n said as she moved away but Coriolanus grabbed her and pulled her back into place as she let out a gasp of surprise.
"I don't give a damn if she catches us or about her." He muttered darkly. Y/n looked at him in slight shock but not that surprised.
"Besides my meal isn't finished yet.." He proceeded as he gave her a smirk making her flush and a gasp leaving her lips as he placed a kiss on her hard breast.
"Be quiet..." He said as he lowered himself back down to her awaiting lips. Her eyes rolled back as he reconnected placing a hand over her mouth to muffle her moans.
 This had been going on for months now ever since you both actually got to know each other without Livia coming in and interrupting or pulling you away with some excuse. It was only until a few weeks ago when you became a thing at a party hosted by your parents.
 You found yourselves confessing to each other the attraction neither of you surprised and next thing she knew is her back up against the one lounge room door that was far from the party dress hiked up , legs parted and Coriolanus in between them. It had became an almost daily thing whether it was in your bedroom at the risk of being caught or at his penthouse.
 Y/ns fear is being caught whether by your sister or parents. Not that her parents ever cared what she was doing to busy doting after their favorite Livia. Which in this case she should be thankful for especially when she has the man that they're trying to set up with Livia in between your legs devouring you. And doing other private affairs behind closed doors.
(A/n: this is based off of my mini series of one shots for the Cardew! Reader I have going and don't worry i definitely have more coming!! Also first time doing HCđ”âđ«)
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~ Knowing each other in the academy but never getting close until the University
~ Livia getting in the way of the pair at the academy (which is why they never got to know each other properly before hand)
~Coriolanus being set up in an arranged marriage with Livia
~ Yes! He Actually wants and in his own f'ed up way actually Loves you
~Him leaving Lucy Gray in the past as his new love/obsession/possession is now you
~ Both of you sneaking behind Livia and your parents back
~ Your parents not noticing because they care more about Livia (Sorry) but when they do they are furious and try to make you an avox &/Disown you
~Livia being pissed & Jealous
~Coriolanus protecting you and marrying you the same date your parents had for him and Livia
~Coriolanus poisoning your parents while you are away from the house
~ You scolding him when he drinks the poison
~ Threatening to leave if he continues but of course he reminds you but agreed to stop
(He does for a good amount of time)
~Him opening up to you more and more
~ Being their when Coriolanus gets elected and wins the election and becomes president
~ Being the Hot Power Couple
~ Hardcore kinky sex almost 24/7
~Having his hands on you every chance he gets
~Finding out your pregnant a week after the election (like I said it was almost 24/7)
~He catches you singing to the children and gets memorised
~Your children being the both of yours entire world
~as you get older you see him start to change and get colder especially towards your kids
~You falling ill and passing breaking your children's heart and Coriolanus stone cold one
~You haunting him every single day up until his final breath
~Having your Granddaughter remind him of you (which is why he cares about her/has a soft spot for her)
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St. Tropez
Emme Reinswood, everyone thought she had the perfect life. Coming from a Rich family as well as good exterior but, behind close doors is where her darkest secrets lie. Covering up scars, bruises, putting on a fake smile in school and nobody knows.
You would think at the academy it would be different since she came from a wealthy family but no. They had a name for her the group of snobs at the academy started.. Loner Girl.. but was she actually lonely, depends on who you ask. Her friends the misfits of the academy.
Sejanus + Marcus Plinth, their from the districts so could only amuse that nobody liked them because, of the war. Not to mention, Marcus's rebellious reputation and care free self and Sejanus the kind gentle soul that cares to much.. She had met them in their third year Sejanus saw her all alone and it created a long lasting friendship with the boys. Not to forget that Marcus as a soft spot.
Ashe Warren, The academy's Charming Bad boy. Comes from one of the top highest families, very rich, very 'likeable'. His family helped out a lot during the war not to mention his father is one of the commanding generals of the peacekeepers. Ashe did not give a shit or tries to act like he doesn't. He has a habit of causing trouble with other people especially when it comes to the snobby Richies, and is not afraid to put anyone in their place. She had met Ashe in fifth year, he had found her in the corridor behind a piller while she was trying to cover up a bruise since she saw a group of girls walk into the bathroom. He helped her and had actual concern for her. (Also that Ashe has liked her since grade school..) from then on he's been by her side.
Coriolanus Snow, The heiress of the snow family , she had met Coriolanus and his cousin Tigris a few months after the war. Seeing Coriolanus looking for food the next day. She went up to him and smiled while holding a basket of different pastries, sandwiches, vegetables, and a few fruits as well as condiments that she had found lying around the house. The housekeeper Mrs.Figgs helped her making sure her parents did not catch her. His eyes went wide before grabbing her hand and taking her to his cousin Tigris she gave a confused hesitant look but with one small sentence
"I had this basket m-made for you. I-I saw you both yesterday and-" Tigris smiled and said" Thank you.. what's your name?"
"Emme. Emme Reinswood." She replied hesitantly.
"Well Emme I'm Tigris and this is my cousin Coriolanus." Tigris introduced them.
From then on since that day her and Coriolanus have been nearly inseparable. She was the only one who knew about is real living situation. Neither one judged each other. She end up falling for him. But his mind was always somewhere else. But she couldn't blame, he only wanted to get back on top. To be able to have proper meals and living situation.
Though sometimes her friendship seemed like a derailing train waiting to crash and burn. Hell, he's the one who has been in her life the longest and doesn't even notice the scars, bruises, pain. But again she couldn't blame him. For he was only trying to do what's best for his family.
But no matter what they would always be close...Right? Or will the plinth prize get in the way of their longing for each other? Will a certain someone or someone's get in the way of the star crossed lovers?
(Summary: Some people look down on you for having your first born be a daughter but you don't let it bother you and neither does Coriolanus.)
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Word Count: 480
(A/n: Another short and sweet one :) also can you guess what photo is my favorite of himđ )
(Warning:disrespect for feminism, slight angst, fluff fluff fluff!)
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 Opening the door to the bedroom he shares with his beautiful wife, Y/n. They knew each other since they were little, through their parents, and since then they remained best friends, but during the Academy, Coriolanus confessed his love for Y/n.
 Through what they went through together, their relationship remained close and loving even during the period when Coriolanus was away in District 12 as a peacekeeper. They always found methods of communication, on the phone, letters.
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 He scans the room to find her not there so he goes to the only place where she could be and he was correct as he saw her with the other person who makes him smile even in the hardest moments, their beautiful daughter, Marie Snow. He leaned against the door frame watching his love with their beautiful daughter.
 Not many people were too keen on their first born, the heir being a girl. Some who were still very old fashioned. Grandma'am who they both loved was unfortunately one of those people who had constantly reminded the couple that it should've been a boy a perfect heir and gem of panem. Even some reporters had comments but they weren't a worry anymore.Â
Comments from others like:
'Aren't you ashamed of your first born, Heir of Snow beings a girl? And not a son?'
'At least our first born was a son. We aren't putting shame on anyone.'
Stupid pathetic comments that had Y/n in a rut even more during her postpartum not long after she had Marie. He remembered finding her hidden away crying in their shared bedroom the one day.
"I just... don't fully understand why they won't accept her.." Y/n whispered with tears streaming down her face.
"Some of them need to come to times with things.."he said. Y/n wiped off her tears. Coriolanus came over to her pulling her into a comforting hug.
 Even with people against it. Coriolanus couldn't have been more happier. Which both you and Tigris were grateful for.
"A boy would be the gem of Panem.." Y/n whispered, looking down at her daughter in her arms.
"But you Marie Ambre Snow.. Shall be mine." She cooed at her daughter with a smile kissing her head as she rocked her in her arms.
"Ours my love..." Coriolanus said as he admired her and their daughter. Y/n looked over at him with a smile.
"Yes. Ours." She replied as she put their daughter now asleep in her crib.
Coriolanus came over wrapping his arms around her and kissing her head as they both now admired their daughter together.
Can I request a fluffy Steve Harrington x fem! reader oneshot where Steve is playing hide and seek with their daughter and he pretends he doesnât know where she is but he can hear her giggling and he eventually sneaks up on her and grabs her and starts tickling her and reader watches and thinks how adorable he is with her and how much their little girl adores him?
Spring Days (Steve Harrington x reader)
(Summary: While Steve plays hide n seek with your and his daughter. Y/n watches them admiring how their daughter adores her father.)
Word count: 868
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(A/n: I hope you liked it! It's short and sweet! You are literally my first request so I really hope you like it and feel free to send more requests!!)
(Warnings: Pure fluff!, NOT FULLY PROFF READ)
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  It was a perfect spring Sunday not to cold and not to hot. Y/n and Steve had decided to do some spring cleaning around the house. They had almost gotten everything done except the kitchen. Sitting down at the island for a mini break, when they hear little foot steps come running in to see their 4 year old daughter Layla with a giddy glint in her eyes.
"Daddy! Please come play hide n seek with me!" Layla pleaded giving her father puppy dog eyes.
 Steve looks at Y/n as if asking if it was okay. Y/n giggled before nodding.
"Alright only for a little. You better go hide!" Steve said, as Layla shouted "yay!!" before running off to hide.
"Are you sure? I don't want you to feel like I'm making you do everything." Steve asked. Y/n waved him off before leaning in and whispering.
 Little well known fact about Steve he never wanted to be one of those boyfriends/husbands that made their wife to do everything around the house or in general. Whether it stemmed from his own father and his actions or for his actions in the past. So when occurrences like this happens he needs a bit of a reassurance.
"You don't make me do everything plus I'm just cleaning. You are awful at that especially the kitchen! Which is what I'm doing now." She said in a joking manner. Hoping to lighten his guilt.
 Steve huffed at her comment.
"I'm not that bad..." he said.
"At cleaning the kitchen yes you are!" Y/n giggled. "Now go play hide n seek with our daughter." He smiled.
"Alright! Ready or not here I come!" Steve shouted lightly before getting up off the stool at the kitchen island.
He checked around the downstairs before going upstairs and as he was about to walk past Laylas room going into Layla's room until he heard a giggle. Smirking as he headed inside.
"Hmm.. I wonder where Layla is? Is she under her bed?" He said as he checked. "Hmm nope not under there." As he heard another little giggle.
"oh no! She's not under there either! Oh where oh where could she have gone? I guess she's not in here!" Steve said playfully trying to full his daughter. As he neared the closet. Hearing a sweet little giggle again.
Before she slowly opens the door and he grabs her. She lets out a surprised scream and starts laughing as Steve tickles her.
"Ahh! I found you!" Steve said, ticking her as she laughed.
 Layla manages to stands up. "You scared me daddy! But I am so happy you found me!" She said! Wrapping her small arms around his neck.
"Oh I'm sorry I scared you.." Layla pulled away ever so slightly. "It's okay! I forgive you!" Before going back into the hug.
"I love you daddy!" She whispered. Steve smiled hugging and give her a kiss on the forehead.
 Neither of them noticing Y/n leaning on the frame of the door way as she watched how much their daughter adored her father. Steve looked over smiling which Y/n returned.
"Alright. Layla can you please go clean up your toys in the playroom?" Y/n asked. Layla pouted not wanting to do it. Looking at her father with big eyes.
"Layla you have to do it... and after we can go get ice cream!" Steve said trying to bribe her just a bit. Laylas eyes lit up before getting out of her father's arms.
"Okay I'll do it!!" She said excitedly before running out of the room.
Y/n giggled. Giving Steve a 'are you serious look?' Which Steve shrugged his shoulders. Coming up and wrapping his arms around her giving her a kiss on the lips. She kissed back. Leaning against the hug smiling up at him.
"She absolutely adores you. You know that?" Y/n said. Looking at Steve in admiration.
"Well we did have experience before hand." He said, remembering the group of kids who are now all out of school and pursuing their own careers. After everything that happened. They still were all okay.
 Y/n laughed remembering her brother and his friends that coincidentally they both ended up looking after taking the roles of the 'babysitters'.
"And to think of it wasn't for my little punk of a brother we would have never met." Y/n said.
"I really have a lot to thank that little shit for.."
y/n laughed.
"That little shit is going to be your brother in law." She said. Steve sighed before laughing."Now come on you promised us ice cream." Grabbing his hand pulling him away to get their daughter. He laughed shaking his head.
 Thinking how he wouldn't have it any other way...
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The Secret (Henry/Peter/001 x reader)
(Au: You and Peter had a secret relationship in the lab and after a night of roughness. You soon find out your pregnant and with a help one of the other nurses you get free from the lab. Only for a few months later for Peter to find you...)
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Peter Ballard/Henry Creel/001 x Reader
(Warning: Pregnancy, getting sick, a lil spicy and a lil dark, Fluff, angst)
"Y/n? Are you feeling alright?" Katherine one of the nurses and a good friend you worked along with asked.
"I-I'm not sure.." you replied
"Why don't you come out, when your done and I will take you home." She said.
 Once, it was time to leave you were in the car with Katherine sting to your house.
"How long as this been going on." Katherine asked.
"A few weeks, I originally thought it was a stomach bug or something b-but now I don't know what it is."
"How about I do a pregnancy test because, y/n getting sick could be 'morning' sickness for the reason that it can hit you at any moment of the day and I say this with all do respect it is just from what I know about pregnancy your stomach being a little more bloated than before." She explained.
"I was afraid of that.. if I am actually pregnant what am I going to do? Brenn-"
"I will deal with Brenner, we will figure it out after I run the test tomorrow. Then we will figure it out okay?" I sighed and nodded. Turning to look out the window.
 Well, tomorrow came sooner then expected. You had just taken the sample for Katherine to test it as of now you were waiting for the results. About an hour later Katherine came in.
"Well.. congratulations Y/n you are pregnant." She said, as you started to tear up.
"What am i going to do?" You broke down sobbing "I can't go back Br-brenner will kill me, he will kill Henry as well omg what how am I going to do th-" "y/n look I will deal with Brenner. You won't be going back to the lab and my mother works in a secrade hospital not far from Hawkins. I will take you there for your appointments and when you give birth. And wait did you say it was Henry's child?" She said/asked. You nodded sobbing even more as she hugged you comforting you.
"It will be okay, I promise.. I just didn't know you two were that close. I mean I knew something was going on but-" "it started not long after I started working at the lab, from what went from little chats, to secret kisses, led to more so much more.. I fell for him.." I said answering all her questions. She nodded and made me look at her.
"We are going to do this. I promise everything will be alright. You just have to trust me. And not get so worried and stress and I know it's hard do to the circumstances but it's not good for you or the baby." You nodded as she pulled you into a hug.
 That's when you knew you felt protected and finally had a true best friend for life.
(And she was your best friend for life as well as the godmother/aunt of your child!)
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  Katherine was right everything was alright. You as well as Katherine ended up quitting the lab it turned out Brenner was going to fire you anyways and Katherine used a 'excuse' saying she had family emergency that she had to leave. Over the course of your pregnancy, Katherine took you to your appointments as promised. She even did a little baby shower for you revealing you were having a girl! You also made her cry surprising her with being the godmother. And October. 25, 1978 Hayley Grace L/n was born and you couldnât be more happier. Though you did wish Henry was there with you through the whole pregnancy..
 Now, Y/n was currently in the living room resting while, she was reading a new book
While, her 3 month old daughter Hayley was sound a sleep in crib. It was hard and it did make fear a very common feeling knowing Dr. Brenner was still out their. Though Katherine has confirmed multiple times that he has forgotten about you. You still had fear, fear that he would find out about yours and Henry's child, and take her away while harming or worse killing you along the side. Fear that Henry is going to come.
 You did fall for Henry and loved him but, he was very possessive, harsh at times... back in the lab, you couldn't have a conversation with any of the other staff more so the male staff or there would be consequences, jealousy, possessiveness, lying, manipulation, controlling, Brenner always having an eye on him... there was always something about him you always were wary about but, you still fell for him.. hard.. no matter all of the clear warning signs..
 Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard crying from Hayley's room. You quickly got up and went to check on her. Turning the knob going over to her crib, only for a hand to grab your wrists and the other over your mouth. The persons lips kissed from your shoulder blade, to your neck, up to your ear.
"I promised, I would always find you..." you gasped hearing the voice of the man you thought and slightly hoped to never hear again.
 You slowly turned around with your hands still gripped to the crib. Meeting his perfect blue eyes in the pitch black room.
"Have to admit you have quite the life.. but I never expected you to break my rules... darling.." Henry said looking at the crib. Your eyes widened at that action as well as shocked that he did not know she was his daughter.
"H-Henry please can we talk outside.. p-please.." You asked in a shaky voice. He looked at you for a moment before leaning in to your ear.
"God, I missed hearing you beg.." he whispered seductively making you shudder. "But lead the way darling."
 You both walked out of the room and into your room only for him to slam you into the wall with his hand around your neck.
"So who's is it? You know what I can do darling.. your mine! No gets to have you except me."
"So does that mean you would kill your self?" You asked, looked at you confused before slow loosening his grip so you could continue.
"Do you remember before, I left how I wasn't feeling well?" He nodded. "Well, it wasn't a stomach bug like we had thought. The one afternoon not long before we got off, Katherine who I worked with in the infirmary room has found me in the ladies room. That night when we got off, she drove me home. The following day she ran a pregnancy test on me.. it came back positive." He looked at you in disbelief.
"The child is mine?" He asked.
"Who else's would it be?" I asked.
"And I left because I was afraid. Afraid how you would take it.. but more importantly I was afra-terrified of what Brenner would do to us and our baby, I didn't want to stay there and have our child be taken away, tested on, both Of us murdered."
Before you could continue his lips smashed onto yours harshly and passionately. You pushed him away, only to bring him back into the kiss. He picked you up as you wrapped your legs around him as he walk you both over to your now soon to be shared bed as he laid you down climbing on top of you.
 That night you both reconnected in a way that no words could bring into perspective. Close to each other once more.
 The next morning, you woke up in strong arms wrapped around you as well as some one kissing your shoulder. You turned over to see him. Though the moment did not last long when you heard crying. You got up and put on your under garments as well as your robe.
"Why don't he get dressed and meet your daughter." You said looking back at Henry with a smile before leaving.
 You heard the door creak open more and turned around while holding Hayley to see Henry. He slowly walked up to you looking at you then to the little girl in your arms.
"Hold out your arms." You said seeing him hesitate for a moment before doing so.
 You placed Hayley in his arms seeing as he tensed as you did. Only to see him relax and you knew that it was official he knew she was his. Knowing of his powers once he's close to them.
"Her name is Hayley Grace L/n.. I didn't really know what to put for her last name so I took the safer route or the safest one and put mine." You spoke while admiring there interaction.
 You saw Hayley's little arm stretch outward grabbing onto his finger with her blue eyes looking up at him while he did the same.
 You see her yawn he gave you Hayley back as you started to rock her to sleep. As he came up behind you wrapping his arms around your waist watching the two of you as your daughter fell back to sleep.
 And, for once, Henry Creel felt like he had everything he wanted.. forgetting about his original plans.. he finally had a family who wanted him for him. Not caring about his powers, no judgment.. just love. He finally saw the good in the cruel world for once and nothing will come in between that or his family..
Word count: 1636
(A/n : I FRICKKEN LOVE HOW THIS TURNED OUT! IT US SO CUTE I HOPE YOU ALL LIKE IT!!)
(Summary Maddie Asks why you You and Wally are so close and well you explain)
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(A/n: I've recently finished watching School Spirits and I loved it and canât wait for more seasons!! So I was inspired and might start writing for Wally Clark! Loosely Based on so high school)ïżŒ
(Warnings!: Mentions of school shooting, Mentions of death, typical School Spirit stuff, mentions of bullying & mental health, and fluff)
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"I'll see you later n/n. Be Careful." Wally said giving you a kiss on the cheek before going to help Charley with Maddies and Simon's? plan.
"Yep, I will. You be careful too. Now, Go help them." You said giving him a smile as he gave you a goofy smile back before taking off after the others.
You decided to go wonder off to your personal spot to read and try to get your mind off of everything that's going on and read. But she couldn't help her thoughts going back to when her and Wally were alive.
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Flashback
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âHey!â Wally said running up to you putting his arms around your waist bending down to kiss you.
âHey.â You hummed into the kiss. âHow was practice?â
âIt was fantastic the boys and I are definitely going to kick ass at the homecoming game! Youâre coming right?â Wally said energetically.
âI have a lot of studying to do and I have work..â you said looking down at the ground.
âWhat? You mean you canât come just this once?â Wally asked. âItâs a big game⊠Iâm gonna need you there..â
You looked up at him seeing the deflation in his eyes. You knew he loved his mom but you also knew how much pressure she puts on him to win. You even knew that he did not want to be on the football team but did it so he wouldnât let his mom down.. after his father left them he was all she had.
Y/n sighed. âIâll try to make it.. but please either if I do come or donât come you wonât push yourself to hard.â Wallyâs eyes lit up as you mention you would at least try to make it.
He gave you another peck on the lips. âI promise.â
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âHey, finished up early. I was wonder if I could g-â âGo! Youâve done good work today go have fun.â Mrs. Jones said as she waved you off.
Just as you were about to leave the phone went off. âY/n itâs for you. And who ever it is does not seem.. well.â Mrs. Jones said.
Y/nâs eyebrows furrowed before going over to the phone and taking it from her.
âHello-â âY/n?â She heard what sounded like Jess.
âJess? Whatâs wrong?â She asked worriedly.
âItâs WallyâŠâ Jess said as another sob came out.
Y/nâs whole world stopped at the next words that left Jess. She dropped to the floor as her whole world collapsed around her. Letting out a broken yell as she crumpled into Mrs. Jones arms as she comforted her while she sobbed
As time went on all she could think about was him. Their first date:
âI-I know itâs not much but-â âitâs perfect.. Wally.â You said blushing. As you sat on a picnic blanket on the football field.
âItâs actually pretty romantic besides the part of being in the football field.â You complemented. Wally smiled.
âIâve never met someone like you or..â âliked someone like me?â You asked he blushed slightly embarrassed.
âYeah..â Wally let out a slight laugh.
âGuess it was a good thing I was your tutor? Huh?â You joked, Wally laughed. âVery lucky.â
Their first kiss:
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â You asked as Wally stopped throwing little pebbles at the window of your house. He dropped them and ran up to you.
âLook Iâm sorry. I know I shouldâve stopped them from bullying your friend. I.. I just..â Wally sighed running his hand through his hair. âAnd Iâm sorry for what they said about you. I just donât want them to hurt you.â
âWell thatâs your choice!â You yelled at him.
âI keep putting myself out there and you keeping showing versions of a person that I donât want to be with..â You said as the rain started to get heavier.
âWho are you Wally Clark? The real you?â You asked looking at him. He took a deep sigh Turing around to you.
âYou want to know who I really am?â He asked and you nodded.
âIâm Wally Clark! Iâm the football player that never really wanted to be a football player in the first place but did it so my mom wouldnât be disappointed in me. Whoâs friends arenât the best but they are my team mates which is like family to me. And Iâm the guy that had fallen for you! Youâre smart, nerdy, kind, pretty.. very pretty and hot especially standing out here in the rain..â Wally was right in front on you now. âThats who I am.â He finished looking at you.
You looked back at him with a slightly pity/just felt bad for him look for his confession before smiling slightly and pulling in his shirt into a kiss he immediately kissed back as he put his arms around you.
Their first timeâŠ
âAre you sure?â He asked.
Your parents werenât home had gone out with friends from their school days to catch up. Wally and you had gotten back from a date an hour ago and had been making out for about half of that in your bedroom.
You nodded. âIâm sure.â
Before bringing him back into a kiss.
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"So You and Wally are close.. really close actually.." A voice said from behind you. Y/n jumped as she turned around to see Maddy behind her.
âSorry.. i didnât mean to scare you..â She said.
"Oh no donât worry but to answer your question We were.. are?" You said as you patted the seat next to you. Maddy gladly excepted it.
"What do you mean by that?" She asked you confused.
"We dated or well... are dating." Maddy gave her a surprised look. "I know. A nerd like me dating a jock. Not very common." You said with light laugh.
"I just wasn't expecting that." Maddy said her eyebrows raised in amusement at the unlikely pair.
"What happened to you?" She asked cautiously. Y/n took a deep breath while putting her head against the wall.
"It was a few months after Wally's death... that was the only game I couldn't make.." You sighed remembering the call and funeral.
"It's not your fault.." Maddy said. Y/n sighed and nodded. "I know but it doesn't make the guilt feel lesser.. Anyway back to your question.."
"It was a few months after only a month? Or two til graduation. Somebody had brought a gun to the school. I was walking with my one friend Jess and then Bang! Next thing I know I wake up here.."
(Flashback)
 "Y/n hurry up we're going to be late!!" Jess said as they walked into the hall. Y/n next to her with books in hand.
"How was I supposed to know their'd be traffic? Also we still have 15 minu-"
*BANG*
"Y/N!!" Jess shouted.
~~~
 A few minutes later you woke up seeing a figure standing above you. Your breath hitched where you saw Wally.
"Hey! Hey it's okay.." Wally said holding the back of your head.
"H-how-" You asked. Wally looked at you with sad eyes "...you don't remember.."
 Then it hit you. You walking into the hall with Jess and then a *BANG* and pain then... peace.
"I-I'm d-dead.." you said in shock. Wally hugged her.
"I-I'm so sorry..." he said tears falling as he pulled you into an embrace.
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"Wally was right there next to me.." you explained. "He kept apologising. I could tell he didn't want me to be trapped here or well.. shot.."
"Wait you were one of the people that were killed in the school shooting in 1983?" Maddie asked shocked. You nodded. "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault."
"H-how are you so calm about it? You still had your whole life ahead of you and were about to graduate?" Maddie asked. You sighed.
"I knew the kid that did it.." her eyes widened. "He was scared. And angry... very angry. Nobody except me, Wally, and one or two others treated him fairly. H-he got bullied a lot and in particular circumstances you either go one way or the other. One that makes you angry and aggressive or you get suicidal and depressed." You explained.
"And I believe when it's your time.. it's your time.. like an invisible clock above you that's counting down your minutes.." You looked at Maddie whose eyes were wide in slight fear and shock. "Sorry.."
"You know a lot. Hell you could've been a therapist or something." She said, you laughed.
"I guess."
"Were you angry at first?" Maddie asked you then.
"No. When I woke up I saw the person that I felt lost without.. cheesy I know." You said.
"Believe it or not it's kinda... sweet.." she said.
âUm.. Iâm sorry I asked about you and Wally and um your death it was probably ignorant of me.â Maddie said.
âOh nonsense your fine. I donât mind talking about it really.â You said smiling. Maddie smiled back.
âHey! There you are! We have news!â Charley said as him and Wally come running up to the pair. Maddie got up.
âGreat, letâs go see what you found.â Maddie said to Charley as she dragged him off.
Wally smiled at you as he sat down next to you. âIâm surprised. You never let anyone but me invade this spot.â Wally joked.
âShe seemed like she needed a friend.â You replied, with a smile before giving him a kiss. Wally happily kissed back.
âWhat was that for?â He asked.
âIâm just.. happy that Iâm still here with you..â you replied giving him a soft smile. His smile widened before kissing you again.
âIâm glad. Iâm stuck with you here too.â He said wrapping his arms around you with your head leaning on his shoulder.
âNerd..â He whispered. You gasped and gave him a playful slap on the chest and he laughed. âJock.â
I donât know if you taking requests but I have one if you are!
Charlie Mayhew x fem reader; they are married and the reader finds out everything and on top of that he is cheating on her with Megan (aka Lois was right) and leaves him without him knowing until he gets home and finds her and all of her stuff gone. She later finds out sheâs pregnant (though she was told that she couldnât before) while sheâs staying with Lois and Charlie finds out the hard way when sheâs in the hospital either something happened like she gets attacked or something but she doesnât lose the baby OR sheâs in their for a check up or had said baby.
I love the way you write him and absolutely love Haunted!! Also you can change it however you like!!
Summary: You and Charlie have been married for a few years, but something feels off. You've been growing distant, caught in the struggle of trying to expand your family through adoption. But then, something happensâsomething that changes your life for the worse.
Author's Note: Iâm honored by this request and hope you enjoy what Iâm preparing for this fanfic. If it goes well, I can certainly guarantee more chapters. The story will include betrayal, marital issues, and pregnancy. Engage if you like it! I would like to say that other requests are welcome and that I loved writing this chapter. If you like the chapter, interact. The chapter will contain inappropriate language and explicit adult content. Minors should not interact.
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At times, you have wondered how one knows when a marriage is overâif there is a sign that marks the end or if you simply wake up one day and decide to leave the man you love. For better or for worse seems far too abstract. Even now, as your husband holds you gently, pressing his body against yours. Once again, he has returned from work with a heavy expression, carrying the scent of a sweet perfume. If only he werenât so handsome in that white coat, perhaps you would be able to think clearly enough to question him.
"My hermosa esposa, how did you spend your day?" Charlie asks, his hands settling on your waist as he embraces you from behind, pressing a kiss to your neck.
"Aunt Lois took me shopping. She advised me to start buying furniture for our childâs room," you say, turning to look at your husband, who does not seem pleased.
"I donât like you getting ahead of yourself about having a child. Buying furniture and clothes is premature. That imaginary child does not exist yet," Charlie replies, his tone edged with bitterness, as if the idea of preparing a nursery had been weighing on him for some time.
"I should have known you would react this way," you say, pulling your husband's arms away from you. It is almost as if, little by little, he is becoming a strangerâa complete stranger.
"If this continues, it would be best if we abandoned this altogether," you say, your gaze serious as you look at him.
"You want to give up on the idea of adoption?" Charlie asks, and you watch him closely, trying to decipher his thoughts. Deep down, you are almost certain he is relieved at the mention of giving up.
"Perhaps I want to give up on my husband," you say, trying to keep your voice steady. Charlieâs expression remains unreadable for a moment, his sharp eyes studying you in silence. Then, ever so subtly, the corners of his lips twitchânot quite a smirk, not quite a frown.
"Don't speak like that, mi vida," he says, holding your face and pressing a kiss to the corner of your lips. "You are the reason I live." Charlieâs voice is low as he leans in, his fingers tracing gentle patterns against your skin.
"I love you, Charlie, but if you donât want to build a future with me, then itâs best that I move on with my imaginary child, and you with your own life," you murmur. It hurts to say it. You donât want to give up on your marriageâbut with each passing day, it feels as though the man before you is slipping further away.
"Forgive me if I gave the impression that I donât want a future for us. I just think what we have now is already good," he says, pressing a kiss to your cheek, then your forehead, and finally your lips. Your eyes close, surrendering to his touch. Itâs always like this.
"What we have now is you being a successful doctor and me being a journalist who gave up the column I was responsible for because it required too much time away from home. I thought at least one of us should be present to care for our childâbut we donât have a child yet. And I remain here, waiting for some form of company," you confront him.
Some time ago, you tried to conceive, but due to a medical condition, none of your pregnancies survived. Eventually, the weight of it began carving an emotional void within you, a void that only seemed to push Charlie further away. He never put words to what he was feeling, and perhaps that was what hurt the most.
"I can keep you company now," Charlie says as he puts his hands on the strap of the dress you're wearing. He slowly pulls your dress down as you believe you should be discussing your relationship, but feeling his gentle touch on you, you feel like you can connect with him once more. "Eres deliciosa, I hope I'm being clear about this," Charlie says as he finally gets rid of your dress.
"As much as you're praising me, I don't know if fucking now will help us, mi esposo ," you speak with a shaky voice as you feel the touch of Charlie's hands on your exposed breasts. His cold fingers touched your nipples, causing you a pleasant sensation as he went from caressing your nipples to lightly squeezing them. You bite your lip holding back a moan that is almost escaping your mouth.
"Mi vida, being between your legs, feeling your juicy pussy around my cock, will always be the best option to help," he says as he pulls your neck. Immediately his lips capture yours, before you can even say anything. And quickly you feel something soften inside you, not just your legs but your heart. Charlie's arms hold your body, naked. By chance, you were without panties and bra, because the dress you were wearing was tight. He lifts you off the ground, guiding you to wrap your legs around his waist. His fingers pressing into your ass with a force that makes you gasp, while you cling to his neck, kissing every detail. You can't remember the last time he held you in his arms, that he wanted to be so close to you. "Doctor Charlie Mayhew, you are overdressed," you murmur in his ear as you nibble on his earlobe.
"Why don't you help me with this, Mrs. Mayhew?" he says as he places you on the edge of the bed. His body raised in front of you, his cock visibly erect covered by his pants so close to your face. He then takes your hand, putting two of your fingers in his mouth and sucking. The erotic look he gives you is enough to make you hot inside, you remove your fingers from his mouth and hurry to help him take off his clothes. You remove his lab coat, then unbuttoning his shirt and taking off his tie.
"Tell me how much you want to have me inside you, mi vida," he says as he gently pushes you down onto the bed. Then he gets on top of you, licking your lips and then kissing you deeply. His tongue entering your mouth and sucking yours as you lost yourselves in each other in the middle of the kiss. He uses his hands to separate your legs, running his fingers over your pussy, making you shiver slightly. Your pussy is wet, you can feel how easy it is for Charlie to run his fingers under it, as if he's just teasing you.
"Stop teasing me and fuck me," you mutter. He chuckles as he gently presses two fingers onto your clit, while kissing your neck. He sucks the skin on your neck as he enters your pussy with both fingers, inserting them into you slowly.You arch your body slowly, feeling pleasure build inside you as his fingers they come in and out of you faster and faster. You moan slowly as you watch him give a naughty smile watching you squirm. You feel your orgasm approaching, as you make increasingly loud noises at the stimulation Charlie is giving your pussy. You dig your nails into Charlie's back as you scratch him, feeling him inside you with so much passion. He then takes his fingers out of you, licking them and slapping your pussy, making you grunt.
"I'll give you what you wanted so much, hermosa," Charlie speaks as He removes his belt from his pants and lowers his pants and underwear with admirable speed. You place your hand under his cock, stroking his cock with your hands and gently squeezing the tip of it. He mutters "mierda" while feeling your hand stimulate his cock, feeling his pre-cum lubricate your hand making the movements more slippery. He squeezes your breasts as he massages them, causing you to let out a soft moan. Quickly, he holds your hand, kissing the hand that was previously on his dick and without delay, puts his cock in your pussy. His first movement is slow, as you get used to his cock inside you, but quickly amidst your attempts to assist with his movements, he begins to thrust his cock in you more quickly. You can't contain your moans as you feel him nibble on your neck and hold your legs upwards, to bring your body even closer to his. You drag your fingers down his back as you force him deeper into you, grinding slightly. You pull on Charlie's hair as you feel your orgasm coming, feeling the sweat from your bodies mix as your husband continues to explore your body with his hands. You let out a loud grunt as your husband thrusts deeper into you, as your cum melts his cock.
As you cum, he squeezes your ass tightly, making you even more horny for him. His balls slapping against your pussy as he still thrusts his cock into you, while your pussy is sensitive from cumming. You hold on tight against him as you try to keep your legs steady on his waist even though you feel a slight weakness in your body as you recover from the orgasm. Charlie says your name as he cums inside you, and you feel his cum spurt inside you hard, making you let out a loud involuntary moan. Charlie licks your neck moving up to your face and kissing your lips.
"I hope you're ready for round two, mi vida," he says as he runs his fingers down to your pussy, feeling his cum dripping down your pussy and pressing his hand against your sensitive pussy, giving it a light slap under it. You sigh as you prepare for another round of sex with your hot husband.
"I'm always ready for more of you," you whisper against your husband's lips as you feel him take control of your body. He has always had this power over youâthe power to ignite you, to give you exactly what you need to feel whole. Sexually, the two of you share an otherworldly connection.
But then the night fades into dawn, and once again, your husband slips out of bed. It isnât a medical emergencyâhis pager never went offâbut you definitely heard him receive a message.
After several long minutes of pretending to sleep, you wait for him to leave before following him. You are certain nowâhe is hiding something. It has been weeks since Aunt Lois first warned you that something about Charlie felt off, and now you need to know what is so important that he had to leave your bed in such a hurry.
You remember all the advice Aunt Lois gave you for moments like this. Youâre using your own car, keeping a safe distance, wearing a disguise. And yet, Charlie doesnât seem the least bit suspicious.
Your heart nearly leaps out of your chest when you see where he finally parks. Megan Duvalâs house. More specifically, Detective Megan Duval. She and Aunt Lois are partners, though their relationship has been strained ever since Lois suspected Megan was angling for a promotion. Thinking back, Megan used to visit Aunt Loisâs house often. And Charlie never minded going there either. Coincidence or not, Charlie suddenly became too busy to attend Aunt Loisâs dinnersâjust as Megan stopped going as well.
Then you see him. Charlie steps out of his car, smoothing his tousled hairâhair you ran your fingers through just hours ago. He straightens his shirt, a fleeting effort to compose himself before heading toward her door.
Your body tenses as you watch him smile, a smile you once thought was meant only for you. He nearly rushes to her, and she opens the door as if she had been waiting, as if this were routine. Without hesitation, she throws herself into his arms, and he kisses her. Passionately. His hands find her waist, pulling her close with a familiarity that makes your stomach turn. Then, slowly, one of them slides down to caress her backside.
Your heart shatters. Your blood boils. Tears blur your vision as you watch them disappear inside, and the weight of reality crashes down on you. The man you built your life around, the man you sacrificed for, the man you lovedâhe is gone. Or maybe he was never truly yours.
Every instinct screams at you to get out of the car, to tear her house apart, to make him regret this betrayal. Years of devotion, of trying to give him a child, of bending yourself to fit the shape of his lifeâwasted. You want to scream. You want to hurt him like heâs hurt you. But more than anything, you want to be free. And that will only be possible if he never sees it coming.
Your hands grip the wheel tighter as you drive home, heart pounding in your chest. The moment you step inside, you move with purpose. A suitcaseâessentials only. Clothes, documents, enough to disappear for a while. But as you pack, rage takes over.
You shatter every framed photo of the two of you, as if breaking the glass could erase the years you wasted on him. You tear apart his favorite clothes, rip them to shreds. His expensive colognes? Smashed, their luxurious scent mixing with the bitter stench of betrayal. Then, an idea forms. If Charlie takes his time realizing youâre gone, it will be even easier to slip away. With renewed determination, you grab every bottle of alcohol he cherishes and pour them over the furniture, the floors, every surface in sight. By the time your bag is packed into the car, the house is drenched in liquor.
Standing at the door, you flick open a lighterâone you havenât used in years. You quit smoking when you started trying for a child, when you still believed in the future you were building together. That future is gone now. So you let the past burn. The flames catch instantly, licking hungrily at the alcohol-soaked wood. You took the batteries out of the smoke detectors. There are no neighbors nearby. By the time Charlie realizes whatâs happened, heâll have nothing left. You slide into the driverâs seat, heart racing, and dial Aunt Lois.Itâs time to tell her everything. As you drive away, the fire glows in your rearview mirror. But you donât look back.
Months later, you struggle to carry a package into your new home. Aunt Lois made your escape possible, securing a false identity and forged documents so you could start over. You relocated to the family's countryside house in another state, renting it under your new name for a modest sumâjust enough to avoid suspicion.
They never found your body in the fire, so you were declared missing. You abandoned your car in a river before boarding a train that took you close to your new home. Now, you drive a rented car, living in this secluded house, far enough from prying eyes. The people in town seem to like youâyouâre not sure if itâs because of your demeanor or because you're a pregnant woman living alone.
Yes, Charlie managed to get you pregnantâperhaps in one of the few times he hadnât even tried. Now, you spend your days working as a waitress in a local restaurant and ghostwriting for a newspaper. You need every bit of income to prepare for the arrival of your child.
But something is wrong. Thereâs someone inside your house. You spot the intruder from a distance, rummaging through your belongings. Your pulse quickens as you slip back to your car, your fingers closing around the gun in the glove compartment. You donât give him a chanceâonce you have a clear shot, you fire.
He collapses, blood pooling beneath him. You approach, cautious but steady. Heâs still breathing, but barely. Then, as you turn his body over, your world tilts. "Y/N... is it really you?" Charlie rasps, his voice weak, his hand grasping at your leg as if trying to convince himself youâre real.
You stare down at him, heart pounding. "Charlie," you whisper. Your hand instinctively moves to your belly, feeling your baby stir inside you. What a cruel twist of fate.
Imagine you being Willâs and Jonathanâs Sister:
and Vecna/Henry/001 takes a liking towards you..:
SOMEBODY PLEASE WRITE THIS!
Also your Jonathanâs twin!
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