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not reading fic, not writing fic, but a third, secret thing

(scrolling tumblr while thinking about fics I want to be reading and writing)

Undercover Care

as a young, broke senior in high school, you take up a babysitting gig, not knowing you’d be babysitting a mafia bosses sons.

That morning you woke up at 5. The drive to his house was about twenty minutes so you had so if you wanted to get there in time you would have to leave by 8:35. That meant three hours to get ready and 35 minutes to relax. You spent the first 35 minutes in the kitchen, sipping at a warm cup of hot chocolate. You never really liked coffee, so you just stuck to hot chocolate.

After that you spent the first hour trying to put together a nice outfit. After a bit you settled on a nice pair of loose jeans, a simple t-shirt, one of your dad’s old jackets, and your old pair of converse. You played it all out on your bed before hopping in the shower, spending a little extra time to make sure your hair would look nice. After the shower it was about 7:00, meaning you had an hour and 35 minutes left.

You yawned quietly, quickly making yourself some scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast with a yogurt cup on the side. You ate slowly, trying to drag the time out a little. You didn’t really have anything else to do, so dragging the time out seemed to be the only thing left. After eating you cleaned all the dishes you used, putting back the plate you had used last night before checking the time. Only 7:43, which meant you had about 50 minutes just to yourself, give or take. You hummed quietly, going to the living room and turning on the tv. You flipped through channels before finding a cartoon, Monster High. You set the remote down, watching the episode. You were starting to feel anxious.

What if they didn’t like you? You needed this job if you wanted to go to college. Right now you were barely scraping by. Yeah your dad helped occasionally but it wasn’t enough sometimes. You sighed, messing with the hem of your t-shirt as you go lost in thought. You bit your bottom lip, lost in thought for majority of your time left. Once it was time to go, you got up and put your shoes on before going outside, making sure you had your car keys in your pocket before you left.

You got in your car, connecting your phone to the car to play your music. You hit shuffle on a random playlist before starting to drive, the directions pulled up on your phone screen. You yawned, still slightly tired. You never were fully a morning person, not even when you were a little kid. You bopped your head to the music playing, smiling when Beth (Eric Carr’s version) by KISS started playing. You had always loved older music, especially songs by KISS. You turned the volume up, mouthing the words as you followed the directions your phone was giving you.

Eventually, you pulled up to the house. If you could call it that. It was practically a mansion with how huge it was. You stared in shock as you turned your car off and got out. You took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself down. What if you were too underdressed? What if they thought you weren’t professional enough? Or maybe they would think you were too young and couldn’t take care of them. Your hands shook as you walked towards the door, raising your hand to knock somewhat loudly. You took another deep breath, still trying to calm your nerves. You were definitely under dressed. What were you thinking! Jeans and a t-shirt? You cursed yourself out in your head, biting your lip again. Maybe this job wasn’t such a good idea. Your thoughts were cut off when someone opened the door. A young blond wearing a red and white baseball tee with some grass stained jeans.

“O-oh. Hello. Is um, Philza here?” You asked nervously, doubting that the boy in front of you was the man you spoke to on the phone last night. “Dad! Someone’s here for you!” The kid called into the house, still looking at you a bit suspiciously. “Why are you here?” He asked suddenly. “I’m here for a job?” You said, cursing yourself out for sounding so nervous. “What job?” The boy asked, scrunching his face up in confusion. “Um-“ “Tommy leave the poor girl alone.” An older voice said, sounding just like the man you talked to last night. You immediately stood up straighter, biting your lip nervously. “You must be Y/n. Come on in.” The man said, gently ushering the blond kid away.

You nodded and stepped inside, looking around a bit. The hallway you were in didn’t seem too fancy, as there was shoes thrown all over the corner and some sports gear draped over a bench. “I apologize for Tommy, he’s fast when someone’s at the door. We usually don’t get visitors or guests, so he gets excited.” You jumped when you heard his voice. “Oh, it’s alright. I was young once too.” You said, trying to be playful. Phil smiled, starting to walk further into the house. You quickly followed, keeping an even pace behind him. Not too far behind, but still a bit behind.

You looked around more as Phil led you through the house. “I apologize for any mess you see, mate. The cleaning lady hasn’t gotten here yet.” Phil said suddenly, noticing you look around. You smiled slightly. “No worries. Kids make messes, it’s understandable.” Phil smiled when you said this, leading you into a fancy looking office. You bit your lip. What job did this man have that allowed him to have this much money? Maybe you were biting off more than you could chew…

(Here’s part two! Sorry this one took so long, I had a bit of school work to catch up on and it took some time.)

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could u write a Tommy x reader in a vlog w maybe jack manifold and tubbo and Tommy is just simping for reader and the others are teasing him abt it

You hold All My Heart

A/n: hello and thank you for the request! I haven’t watched Jack in a bit so if he’s a little OOC I apologize!

“Hello boys! Welcome to my wonderful vlog!” Tommy said loudly into the camera, pointing it towards you, Jack, and Tubbo. You smiled and waved, taking a sip of your drink. Tommy turned the camera back to himself. “Today we are going to be recreating old pictures from our childhood!” He announced proudly, smiling at the camera.

You walked over to him and grabbed the camera quickly, giggling as you did so. “And I’m going first~!” You said happily, pulling up an old photo of you from when you were about 7. Tommy tried grabbing the camera back, using his height over you to do so. You pouted slightly before giggling. “Come on! Let’s get started already!” Jack said loudly, pushing Tommy’s shoulder playfully. “Fine, since Jack’s so impatient, we can start.” Tommy said, propping his phone up.

You smiled and showed them all the picture again. “Bloody hell do I have to pick you up?” Tommy asked, squinting slightly. You nodded. “I was too tired to stand by myself so my dad picked me up.” You explained. “But if you don’t want to-“ “I’ll have you know I’m the strongest one here.” Tommy interrupted, flexing his arms. You giggled, missing the looks Jack and Tubbo threw at each other. “Okay so Tubbo you have to hug Jack.” You said, putting your phone in your pocket. 

“Do I have to though?” Tubbo groaned slightly. “I’ll duct tape you two together if you don’t.” You said, turning to Tommy. Tommy quickly hid the blush that was on his cheeks. He got to hold you! Even if it was just for a video, he still got to hold you! Tommy leaned down slightly so you could hop onto his back, still trying to calm down the blush on his face. You jumped onto his back quickly, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. Tommy quickly put his hands under your thighs to keep you on his back, blushing wildly. 

You giggled, watching as Tubbo somewhat hesitantly hugged Jack. You smiled, looking at the camera. “We did it!” You cheered, clapping your hands softly. Tommy gently set you down, blush still all over his face. “Tubbo’s turn!” You said happily, looking at Tubbo expectantly. Tubbo pulled out his phone and pulled up a picture of him as a kid with his sister and father. You smiled. “Aw Tubbo! You were so cute as a kid!” You said with a small laugh. His sister was draped over Tubbo’s back, and their father was behind them, laughing his arse off.

“I call being the dad!” Jack called quickly. You laughed. “Tommy should be your sister!” You said jokingly. Tubbo groaned. “But he’s so heavyyyy-“ Tubbo whined, yelling when Tommy hit him over the head. You laughed. “Deal with it Bee Boy.” Tommy huffed slightly, ‘sneakily’ staring at you. Tubbo grinned. “How about you deal with your crush-“ Tubbo was cut off by Tommy tackling him. “Shut up!” Tubbo laughed. “But I’m right! You have a little crush on Y/n~!” Tubbo teased quietly, making sure you couldn’t hear.

“Tubbo! Tommy! Hurry up!” You said, waking over to them to help them up. Tommy huffed, standing up on his own as you helped Tubbo up. Tommy looked over at Jack, flipping him off when he saw Jack was smirking at him. Jack laughed, going to grab the camera. “Guys I have a secret.” Jack whispered, pointing the camera at you three. “Tommy likes Y/n. And I’m gonna get him to confess today.” He whispered again. He zoomed in on you and Tommy, laughing quietly to himself. “Tubbo’s in on the plan. Y/n and Tommy don’t know it’s gonna happen.” Jack turned the camera to face him. He gave a thumbs up. “Guys I’m getting a little tired of this. Why don’t we go to the mall?” Jack suggested. You looked over at him. “If it’s okay with you guys I’m fine with that.” You said with a shrug.

Tommy looked at you. “Yeah I’m fine with it. Tubbo?” Tommy turned to look at Tubbo. Tubbo nodded. “Yeah it’s fine by me.” Tubbo said, brushing off his pants. Jack smirked. “To the car!” He turned and started speed walking towards the car. Tubbo looked at you and Tommy before rushing over to Jack. “I call shotgun!” He said quickly. Tommy groaned. “No fair Tubbo!” Tommy sped up, trying to get to the car first. “Is too! I called it!” Tubbo booked it towards the car, laughing as he did so. You rolled your eyes playfully and went over to Jack. “Boys am I right?” Jack teased. “Don’t even get me started.” You said with a huff.

—

“And we have arrived!” Tubbo said happily, quickly jumping out of the car. You smiled at his enthusiasm and followed, making sure you didn’t forget your wallet. Tommy stood close behind you, watching as Jack and Tubbo argued about where to go first. “How about we split up? Two groups of two.” You said, already tired of the bickering. “I call being Jacks partner!” Tubbo said quickly. Tommy groaned slightly, eternally grateful to be with you. “Fine. Me and Tom will film on his phone, you two film on Jack’s.” You said, happy to have solved the problem.

Tubbo smirked at Tommy. “Sounds like a plan.” Tubbo grabbed Jacks arm and started pulling him towards the mall entrance. You smiled, looking up at Tommy. “Ready to go in?” You asked, grabbing his arm as well. “Yeah let’s go.” He said, hoping you didn’t notice the blush on his cheeks. You smiled, tugging him along. “So where do you wanna go first?” You asked, looking around once you got inside. “I don’t really mind. Wherever you want is fine.” He said with a shrug, looking around. 

You smiled. “How about we grab something to eat? I’m a bit hungry.” You said, looking up at him. “Yeah food sounds good.” Tommy shrugged again. Your smile faltered slightly before you pulled him to the food court. “How about we meet up…at that table once we get our food? Unless we want the same thing?” You looked at him, your head tilted slightly. “I’m not that hungry so I’ll just get what you get.” Tommy said, looking at all the different restaurants.

“Are you okay Tom?” You ask, taking him by surprise. “Wh- yeah I’m fine why?” Heather said quickly. “Well for one your face has been red for a little, you keep zoning out, your skin is clammy, and you aren’t acting like yourself.” You listed. “If you aren’t feeling well I can call the others and we can go back to your house.” You said, standing on your tippy toes to try and feel the temperature of his forehead. He backed away slightly. “I’m fine. I just…there’s something I want to tell you.” He said, his voice wavering slightly.

You tilted your head and furrowed your eyebrows. “Tom-“ “I like you. I genuinely, really like you. And I’ve been wanting to tell you all day and then we started filming and I couldn’t and I thought now would be a good-“ “Tom!” You said, a little bit loudly to get his attention. “I like you too! I’ve liked you since we first met. I was scared to tell you because I thought you didn’t like me back.” You said with a small giggle. “Guess I was wrong huh?” Tommy took a deep breath. “Will you…Will you be my girlfriend?” he asked, looking you in the eyes. You grabbed his hands gently. “Of course.

Tommy smiled, pulling you into a tight hug. You giggled, kissing his cheek softly. “Yo! That’s my best friend!” You heard Tubbo yell from somewhere around you, causing you to burst out laughing.

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