A truly great chapter, it was adorable!
Plot: You’ve known Hisirdoux Casperan for almost a thousand years. You’ve hated him for almost a thousand years. And for almost a thousand years, you’ve been cursed to feel each others pain. But somewhere in that time, things changed. [Hisirdoux Casperan x Mostly Gender Neutral but Probably Female Presenting Based on How Historical Men Treat Them!Reader]
Word Count: 7,269
Warnings: angst angst angst angst angst, (Y/N) has decided to try and fight those talking doors
A/N: HERE Y’ALL GO
Taglist: @furblrwurblr @rainningdoom @fluffydmonkey @blondie0458 @sitherin-mxschief @jinxedleo @lawlesshedgehog @einahpetsyarcip @dolphincommander
Under the cover of darkness, you found somewhere a little more private where you couldn’t be overheard, sending Archie to watch over past Douxie and, if he saw them, past you.
The small room was dimly lit, reminding you of other places you had visited; ones lit by candles that smelled of herbs and blood. The familiarity was comforting, and to be honest, you really needed that at that exact second. You heard Douxie shut the door, using magic to lock it, while you moved to lean on the wall near the window. You stared at your hands. There was a slight tremor in your fingers. You almost felt sick.
“(Y/N), you don’t- you don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to,” despite his desperation to understand the situation earlier, he didn’t want to force you into anything you didn’t want to do. But this wasn’t optional. You had to tell him.
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I’ve been seeing a lot of anti-Nazi ones, which is great, but I felt like we needed one to show our support for the Jewish community.
This is so cute!!
Summary: Douxie tries to cheer you up after a long day.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1,064
A/N: so after posting bakery douxie i started to think about him making a cake just because you’re sad. and then wrote this real quick.
Tags By Request: @furblrwurblr @alovesongshewrote @einahpetsyarcip
It had been a rough day for you. More rough than usual, anyway. Luck just seemed to be turned against you as time after time little things kept going wrong. In the morning, you had spilled your drink over yourself, as you walked to work you stepped into a deceptively deep puddle, your customers were particularly unpleasant and occasionally outright creepy. On the way home, you couldn’t shake the feeling someone was watching you, and then, as if things weren’t bad enough, a storm broke when you were less than half way home.
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This is amazing!
WizARDs!!!
Another beautiful chapter
Summary: Reader has joined Douxie on the quest for Nari’s safety. He’ll need company won’t he? part 3- campfire songspell
Warnings: swearing, whole fish-eating, mention of blood, i’ve stopped proofreading shit
Word Count: 3678
a/n: don’t worry there’s no more haunted stuff after this. or missouri. Y/n doesn’t smoke she just feels the need to have a way to set fire to things on her person at all times. a pyromaniac, if you will. also they have been roommates this entire time i just forgot to mention it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Archie was not happy. He couldn’t believe that Douxie would just ditch him like this. It wasn’t like him. Watch the boat, Archie. We’ll be right back, Archie. That was seven hours ago. A rainstorm had come and gone even. He thought for sure that at least Y/n or Nari would have reminded the other two about his situation. But, no, here he was, soaked to the bone and still alone. In Missouri. In misery. As mad as he was though, he was equal parts worried. It wasn’t like Douxie to just forget about him. Something was wrong.
When he finally caught sight of the rest of the party returning to the ship, Arch breathed a sigh of relief. And then got ready to breath fire. Which he quickly put out, after seeing the looks on the kids’ faces once they got close enough. So something was wrong. They looked as if they’d seen a ghost.
“Are you three alright? What happened?”
“Nothing we didn’t survive. Look, we got the tent.” Douxie held up the box to show Archie. He just flicked his tail in response. “It’s already dark, so we’ll tell you all about it while we set up camp. Alright, Arch?”
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Aww, thank you so much @daydream-believin!!
"Come on, we need to decorate." This is from a one shot I'm working on and Douxie says it.
once again thanks for tagging me!! And I'm gonna tag @miss-melinna
Writing Ask Game
Tagged by @mdelpin (this was awhile ago, I’m sorry i took so long to respond!)
Rules: Post the last sentence you wrote from any current WIP. Tag the number of people equivalent to the word count.
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Natsu squeaked, “- Yes ma’am!”
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This is so great, I almost cried. I can't wait for more!
(Part 1)
Pairing: Julie and the Phantoms - Reggie x Reader
Summary: Y/N and Reggie have been together for two wonderful, beautiful years. And then they both die. Bummer. But their afterlives offer them a second chance at their relationship and what they both love doing best - making music.
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: Thank you so much on the love for part one! Part two honestly flew out of me y’all. The reunion ended up being longer than anticipated so I hope you all enjoy, let me know if you want to be tagged, feel free to send in requests, and as always thank you so much for reading! - Abbey xo
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“No way.” I gasped. “No freakin’ way.”
It was the studio. Our studio. Where we had spent hours and hours as Sunset Curve, making music, laughing, living out our dreams. What the hell was I doing standing outside of it? How the hell was I standing outside of it?
I startled as the door opened and a young girl walked out, maybe 16. She was looking over her shoulder and laughing before she turned and caught sight of me. She stopped in her tracks, raising her eyebrows.
“Um, hi?” she said. “Who are you?” She crossed her arms.
“Who am I? Who the hell are yo -” I started, my voice cutting off as a boy followed her out of the studio. “Luke?” I whispered, my voice breaking. And it was. There he was, Luke Patterson, my best friend, standing in the doorway of our studio and staring at me with his mouth hanging open.
“Wait, you can see them?” the girl asked, looking back and forth between Luke and I.
“Them?” I breathed, not daring to get my hopes up about who them could be. A loud laugh sounded as Alex stumbled out of the garage, stopping short as he saw me.
“Y/N?” he asked, stepping closer to me, looking like he had seen a ghost.
He had, but you know what I mean.
“Oh my god.” I sobbed. Luke. Alex. That meant -
Time all but stopped as Reggie walked out of the studio.
“Wait guys what are we looking at -” his voice trailed off as he saw me. “Oh my god.” he whispered, stepping past the boys and unknown girl and closer to me. “Y/N?” he asked, his voice choking as he stared at me in disbelief. The sound of my name coming from his mouth had me launching myself at him, sobbing.
“Reg. Oh my god, Reggie.” I cried as he caught me in his arms. I vaguely registered the sounds of Luke and Alex ushering the girl away, but I was too caught up in Reggie; his arms and feel and smell. I was overwhelmed by everything about him. “I’m so sorry baby. I’m so so sorry. I didn’t mean anything I said I’m sorry I love you I love you I love you -” I cried, hugging him tightly. His grip matched mine, as if we were both afraid that the other would disappear.
“Shh, baby. Shh. It’s okay, it’s okay.” he whispered, pulling back to look at my face, brushing the tears from my cheeks even as tears flowed down his own. I stared at him, trying to drink all of him in as I gripped his arms. “How?” he asked, his voice breaking, looking at me in disbelief before smiling.
“I don’t know.” I said, returning his smile as he leaned down and pressed his forehead against mine. “How are you here?” I asked, tracing the planes of his face with my fingers.
“It’s a long story.” he chuckled, leaning into my touch. “But first, there is something that I’ve been desperately needing to do for 25 years.” he said, gripping my waist and pulling me closer as he leaned in.
Our lips met and I thought I was dying all over again. In a good way this time. Every inch of me felt like I was exploding, his lips moved against mine and I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as his hands against my waist tightened. I wanted to get closer, needed to get closer to him. God, I would never get enough of him. This kiss reminded of our first one 27 years ago, full of fire and sparks and electricity -
“Wait.” I said, pulling back and breathing heavily, leaving Reggie with his eyes still closed and leaning forward, lips still slightly puckered. “Did you say twenty five years?”
“Uh, um, yeah, I did.” he said, still in a daze. His hand brushed my cheek lightly, as if to check that I was still real. “It’s - it’s a long story. That would probably be told better with the boys to help.” He leaned down to kiss me again, soft pecks this time. Once, twice, three times before he sighed, leaning his forehead against mine again. “You’re real.” he whispered, as if saying it too loudly would make me disappear.
“I am.” I replied softly before smiling. “Or at least as real as a ghost can be.” He chuckled lightly. “Speaking of ghosts,” I said, turning away from Reggie to the direction I had heard the boys leaving. “You can come out now!” I called. I laughed as I heard whooping and cheering as Alex and Luke flew down the steps, the girl following them.
“We were definitely listening.” Luke beamed as they came to a halt in front of me. I squeezed Reggie’s hand before letting go and stepping forward, taking a moment to stare at my two best friends. “Welcome home, Y/N.” Luke softly, still smiling at me. I laughed as I flung my arms around him, feeling his wrap around my waist tightly as he buried his face in my neck.
“It is very good to be here.” I replied, the smile on my face so wide my cheeks hurt. I heard a slight sniffle to the left of me and blindly reached out, grabbing the air until I made contact with Alex’s shirt. “Get your ass over here Alex.” I said, pulling his shirt and drawing him into the hug. We stood like that for a moment, holding each other, before I felt Reggie come up behind me and wrap his arms around me too. I breathed in as I gripped Luke and Alex, smiling as I was sandwiched in the middle of our group hug. A few more moments passed as we held each other, breathing each other in before Luke broke away and turned towards the girl. Alex briefly took over all the space in my arms, squeezing me tightly and kissing the top of my head before also letting go.
“It’s good to have you back, Y/N.” he whispered softly then stepped back. I felt Reggie’s arms slip around my waist again as he settled in behind me, and I leaned back into his embrace.
“Y/N,” Luke said proudly, grabbing my attention. “I’d like you to meet Julie.” He gestured to the girl who waved slightly at me and smiled. “Julie, I’d like you to meet the talented, the incredible, the coolest member of Sunset Curve and the greatest rhythm guitarist known to man; Y/N.” I laughed at his introduction, and Reggie leaned in to kiss my cheek, smiling.
“It’s true.” he whispered quietly in my ear.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Julie said, smiling at me before her brow furrowed slightly. She turned to Luke. “I thought you said that Trevor Wilson, or Bobby or whatever his real name is was your rhythm guitarist?”
Luke looked at me awkwardly, hesitating before replying. “Uh, yeah… he was. But Y/N was our guitarist before Bobby until Y/N had to leave -”.
“Julie?” Someone called from up the top of the stairs, cutting Luke off. I jumped slightly, panicking. Reggie squeezed my waist in response.
“It’s okay, it’s just Julie’s dad. He can’t see us. Or hear us. Julie is the only lifer who can.” I raised my eyebrows, turning slightly to face him properly.
“Oh, I have so many questions.” He smiled at me, kissing my temple and laughing slightly.
“Trust me, I know.” he replied.
“You talking to someone Julie?” her dad asked as he walked into view. Julie’s eyes widened as she not so subtly waved at us to go inside before turning to her dad.
“What? No! Of course not!” she replied, her voice way too high pitched to be considered normal. I snorted lightly at her inability to lie and she turned towards us again, eyes still wide and gestured with her head.
“C’mon,” Reg said, pulling me in the direction of the studio, smiling. “We have got a lot of catching up to do.”
To be continued! - Abbey xo
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OH WOW okay so because i felt so bad about not updating this for…two weeks? this chapter is extra long. i’m talkin over 5,000 words long. it is also my apology for not updating in so long teehee!!!
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“Friends get excited to see each other,” He said with a shrug of his shoulders.
“I don’t know about you, Aang, but my friends don’t normally kiss me on the cheek when they see me.” Aang laughed as he steered Appa, but Sokka’s expression was less than exuberant. (Y/N) knocked her shoulder against his. “I’m just teasing,” She said lowly, so only Sokka would hear. “I think you guys-“
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Absolutely adorable!!
Hi! I was wondering if you could Reggie x Reader from Julie and the Phantoms where they both like each other but are oblivious and are always getting jealous and eventually it leads to a confession
Hi! I made this gender neutral BTW!
Ever since the band got another singer, Reggie got a little obsessed. As you were rehearsing a new song he caught himself watching you for a little too long. He shook the thought off and went back to the music. He went back to the thought when you walked back and ruffled Alex’s hair. He couldn’t tell what it was, but it felt like there was a pit in his stomach. He tried to get your attention, but failed. The song ended and you all cheered.
“Guys, we are literally awesome!” you cheer, sitting on the arm of the couch.
“it’s you, newbie!” Luke says
you shake your head. “It’s Alex’s sick drum shredding.”
He waves you off with a smile.
“Well, I’ll see you guys tonight!” you start collecting your things.
“Where are you goin’?” Reggie asks, toying with the sleeve of his flannel.
“I’ve got a study session with Dylan from my Science class,” you sigh.
“Oh,” he nods, looking down at his boots.
“I promise I’ll be on time for the show tonight. Love you guys!” you leave quickly.
Julie waves goodbye and takes out her notebook to jot down something she came up with. Reggie sighs and flops down on a chair, almost defeated.
“What is up with you, man?” Alex asks him, slapping the back of his head.
“What do you mean? I’m fine!”
“As if,” Luke joins in. “You were watching Y/N the entire practice today. And when they mentioned their study session, it was like they stabbed you.”
Alex looks up and points to Luke. “Reggie’s got a crush!”
Julie chimes in “Thank you for noticing. I’ve been aware of this for at least a week, now.”
Reggie shakes his head and goes to put his bass down on the stand. “No way! I-I don’t have a crush on Y/N.”
“Sure.”
“Even if I did, they don’t look at me like that!”
“He’s hopeless,” Luke shakes his head at Alex. “You need to tell them.”
Reggie shakes his head. “No way!”
“Hey. It’s now...or never.” Alex says with a smirk, causing the other two to push him away.
The boys continued to tease Reggie until it was time to leave for the show. He just shook his head and laid back.
At the show, you were anxious. It was the first show since you joined the band, so you were rightfully nervous.Your leg was bouncing as the boys whooshed in behind you and you nearly jumped. “Jeez! You scared me!”
Luke laughed, but noticed your fidgeting, “What’s got you so tense?”
“It’s my first show with you guys!”
They nod and notice Julie walk in with her dad. They whoosh away and you sigh and bury your head in your hands. You suddenly feel a pair of hands on your shoulders and look up to see Reggie behind you. “Hey,” you give him a weak smile.
“You’re gonna kill it tonight, Y/N!” he shakes you gently.
“You really think so?”
“I know so! I know how good you shred. And your vocals are the best I’ve ever heard. And who wouldn’t love you?”
You blushed and looked up at the stage. The announcer walked up and called out for the band. “Looks like its your time to shine,” he leads the way to the stage.
“Hi,” Julie waves to the crowd. “We’re Julie and the Phantoms. This is Y/N! It’s their first show with us tonight!”
You wave and smile to everyone, as you were met with cheering. Julie starts the song and you play along. The boys do their magic trick, causing the crowd to grow crazy. There’s an overwhelming feeling of confidence that washes over you and you play like crazy, filling the music with passion. Julie dances with you for a moment before turning to Alex. You look over to Reggie’s mic and notice he’s actually over with Luke, super close. Practically spitting in each other’s mouth’s. You feel something wash over you as the song ends.
You all bow and the boys disappear. You and Julie head back to the table they went to.
“That was legendary!” Luke starts celebrating.
Before you sat down, you pointed to the door. “I’m gonna get some air. It’s really hot in here,” you leave before anyone could object or offer to go with you.
You step outside and wrap your arms around you, the wind sending a chill down your spine. You didn’t even notice someone was out there with you until a jacket was placed on your shoulders. You look over to Reggie and smile at him. “Thanks,” you pull it over you more.
“You did really good out there tonight.”
“You too,” you nod and rock on your feet.
“What’s wrong? Everyone loved you.”
You shrug. “I-I dunno. I got this weird feeling in my stomach when we were up there. But other than that I was fine.”
“Do you know what could’ve caused it?”
You shake your head even though you know it was jealously.
He looks out to the street and takes a deep breath, remembering . “Can I tell you something?”
“Anything”
He plays with the zipper of his jacket. “Today...during practice. I got a little...jealous.”
You’re taken aback. “What? Why?”
“I dunno. You were playing with Alex and I just thought. ‘Wow. I wish that were me.’ A-and when you said you had a study session with that guy from school, I got disappointed I couldn’t spend more time with you. It’s stupid, I know-”
You cut him off and take his hand. “If it makes you feel better, I got jealous on stage just now.”
“No way.”
“Yeah,” you laugh. “I just saw you and Luke and I just, I dunno, felt a little pang in my chest.”
He shakes his head in disbelief. “Can I ask you something?”
“If it’s what I think you’re asking the answer is yes.”
He laughs and runs his fingers over your knuckles. “So a date at the park tomorrow after you get out of school?”
“He gottem, guys!” you heard Luke cheer from inside the door.
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