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BANDERSNATCH!

Stefan Butler

MY TURN

stefan gets to be in control for once, not in control of himself though.

NOT IN CONTROL

PART TWO 

the reader knows they are being controlled. little do they know the cute new boy with a yellow jacket is going through the same thing.

HERE FOR YOU!

the reader is always there for stefan, making sure he’s okay with his game and all. now it’s stefan’s turn to make sure the reader is okay.

WHERE DO WE GO?

based on the song ‘bury a friend.’ y/n wakes up to stefan standing over her, and it just gets worse from there.

Colin Ritman

DUMB MARKS

soulmate au.

SEX EDUCATION!

Otis Milburn

OBLIVIOUS

the reader is jealous of maeve and otis is jealous of the readers new friend. both totally oblivious to the fact they like each other.

PARTY ANIMAL

when the reader is forced to go to a party. they choose to hide out in a corner alone, yet they run into otis.

GET SOME

the reader is maeve’s younger sister who has been ‘secretly’ dating otis. they have been doing a pretty good job at keeping it under wraps.. for now.

SNEAKING IN

when otis’ childhood friend convinces him to go on one of her adventures, he obviously agrees since he is totally whipped. to say the least, teenagers be teenagers but run into a few interruptions.

FALLING

based on the song ocean eyes and the song please notice. when your crush on otis starts to grow you can’t help but admire him and notice the little things about him. this causes you to continue falling for him, more and more each day.

OBLIVIOUS ↝ otis milburn

requested? ↝ yeah from a lil anon!

summary / the request ↝ can you do an imagine where the reader is jealous of maeve and otis jealous over some guy the reader is hanging out?? idk i know your good at making imagines,, pls do more otis content thanks!

thanks you for the request and kind words! i’ve been thinking about doing something like this for a while! hope you like it.

warnings ↝ fem!reader, cussing, and implied sexual content (again, not with otis smh)

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you were listing to music as the teacher was speaking to the class. you could care less about what was going on since she was a shit teacher and already had it out for you.

you just about jumped out of your seat when you felt someone lightly tapped your shoulder, when you looked over to meet the face of the person that almost scared you to death you saw otis.

“hey, sorry. what’s up?” you spoke, pausing your music and putting your full attention on him. your eyes met his beautiful blue ones and you tried not to get distracted.

“uh— the teacher assigned partners for the project. you’re with devon..” he told you as his leg bounced lightly from under the table. you were thankful that you were partnered up with devon, but you’d rather otis.

you simply nodded and smiled his way. “thanks otis, who are you stuck with?” you questioned as you glanced around the class and saw devon talking to a girl named tabitha.

“i’m with maeve.” he replied right away. for some reason that sent a sick feeling to wash over you. him and maeve would be partners. she would be around him more than usual. he might actually make a move or she would.

you face dropped for a split second and you hoped he didn’t notice before you covered it with a convincing smile.

“oh, that’s cool. if she comes to your house try to hide all the sexual things, she might think you’re into some really odd things.” you chuckled, using humor to cover your real emotions yet again. at least it worked.

he rolled his eyes and shoved your chair back with his foot while you couldn’t hold back a laugh.

before you could say anything maeve walked up to the both of you, leaning against the desk you both were sat at. she smelled like cigarette smoke and it made your nose scrunch up in disgust for a moment before looking up at her.

“sorry to interrupt but i forgot to give you my address. you’ll need to come over for the project.” she spoke to otis, completely ignoring you. you glanced at otis and saw some blood rush to his cheeks and a shy smile form on his face. 

the feeling was back. your heart sank and you felt your face relax, you didn’t even know you were all tense with her around you and otis. without notice you grabbed a blue pen from your book bag and gripped it lightly.

swallowing the words wanting to come out you got up from your chair and moved past maeve, not caring if you shoved her a bit on ‘accident.’ 

otis was making it clear that he liked the girl, so why even bother with him when he could have her? you walked in front of devon’s desk and smiled down at him. 

he was your basic white boy with brown eyes and shaggy brown hair. you could have sworn he didn’t sleep for days at a time.

“hey, i was told we had been partnered up for the project. you can come over to mine around five. don’t be late.” you spoke, grabbing his arm lightly and pulling up his sleeve, writing down your address in the blue pen. 

you clicked the top of the pen and looked up at devon, he was wide eyed and had a dorky smile tugging at his lips. “yeah, yeah. got it. i’ll be there.” he said, did you make him flustered? 

the bell rang shortly after and you went back over to otis and noticed maeve was gone. you grabbed you book bag and waited for otis to grab his own bag. the look on his face didn’t go unnoticed. his eyebrows were furrowed and he had his jaw clenched. he quickly changed his expression when he saw you looking at him.

“you alright? the bell has rung. i don’t want to leave you behind.” you joked lightly, watching as he put his bag on his back. he shrugged his shoulders and looked away from your eyes. 

“don’t worry about it. good luck with your project with devon, yeah?” he spoke, his voice was unsure towards the end. you didn’t have time to say anything as he walked past you. leaving you in the class room by yourself. utterly confused. 

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a week had passed and devon came over everyday after school for the project, by the third day it was just about you two hanging out since you both had finshed. you two were friends, best friends even. nothing more than that.

in the span of a week you saw otis and maeve getting closer in and out of class. they were even passing notes! where you guys in kindergarten or something?

otis would barley give you the time of day now. everytime you looked at him he was either doing something with maeve or looking down at his paper with flushed cheeks.

the feeling was back. you didn’t know what it was, but you didn’t like it at all.

devon took quick notice of this. he had also noticed your crush on otis since day one.

you felt something hit the side of your head, when you looked over you saw devon looking at you with concern written all over his face. you looked down at the paper ball he tossed at you and opened it.

‘talk to him. he’s still your best friend right? so what if you like him, he would be lucky to have you.’

his handwriting was messy yet readable. you clenched you jaw and stared writing back. looks like you were in kindergarten too with this stupid note passing stuff.

‘oh shut it dev, it’s not that sim—‘

your writing was cut short when someone grabbed the note from under your pen and laughed.

fucking adam!

“the fuck is this? note passing from the dork and the geek?” he chuckled, reading it to himself with his smirk growing.

“oh real original daddies boy! stay out of my shit!” you groaned, venom laced in your tone as you shot up out of your seat in an attempt to grab it.

he raised his arm up and shoved you down, your back hitting your chair. you looked around and saw no teacher. stupid bloke left the classroom for some unknown reason. there were eyes on you and adam, waiting to see the whole thing play out.

you glanced up at otis but he was looking at the note. he wanted to hear what it said.

quickly devon was by your side, gripping your arm lightly to help you up. you thanked him before catching otis’s expression from the corner of your eye.

he was hurt?

you didn’t care at this point.

“talk to him. he’s still your best friend right? so what if you like him, he would be lucky to have you.” adam read aloud as some of the class laughed and some stayed quiet.

he went to read more but you had enough of his shit. you took a deep breath and swung your fist, hitting him right in the nose.

he fell back and dropped the note. you went closer and kicked his side for good measure.

with a huff you grabbed your book bag and walked to the front of the class, taking a bow before leaving.

you ran into the teacher who was just now coming back, you ignored his yells directed towards you with you middle finger up at him.

your grip on your book bag strap tightened as you made it to the bathroom.

tossing your bag down on the ground you sat on the closed toilet, locking the stall door.

“fuck! fuck adam, fuck mr holmes, fuck maeve, fuck otis, fuck... fuck me!” you pretty much exploded. you hated his. the feeling you didn’t really know was kept coming up, this time it was mixed with frustration.

“at least i wasn’t on the top of the list.” a voice spoke from outside the stall. otis.

“what do you want? go pass some notes to maeve about the whole thing. i’m sure she’ll love to hear from you again.” you mummbled the last bit and rubbed your face, trying to calm down the feeling you were experiencing.

he paused for a moment and you could see his feet move closer to the stall door.

“are you.. are you jealous?” he asked. right as he said that it all clicked for you. you are jealous!

“so what if i am? i’m getting over it. just go back to maeve. i’m fine here.” you spoke, swallowing your pride as your voice cracked a bit towards the end.

“open the door y/n. i’d rather talk to you to your face rather than through a stall door.” he requested, laughing lightly in hopes to brighten the mood a bit.

you rolled your eyes and did as he asked, when you did you were met with a hug from him.

you loved his hugs. they calmed you when you needed it most.

no matter how much you wanted to shove him away you just couldn’t. you wrapped your arms around him and let your cheek rest on his chest.

“is this the part where you tell me i’m a great friend but you don’t feel the same about me?” you chuckled dryly, not letting go until he stepped back and looked down at you.

“this is the part where i tell you i feel the same way about you. those notes to maeve where about you. i may have gotten jealous over you and devon and she wouldn’t let it go.. sorry if i gave you the wrong impression..” he trailed off, you could tell that he felt bad.

in response you rolled your eyes and laughed a bit. “otis, you’re oblivious. devon and i finished the project on the third day, all we did was talk about how i felt about you. plus other things like if stars are just fireflys.” you spoke like it was a really serious, which it was of course.

“I’M the oblivious one? i’ve liked you more than a best friend for four years!” he admitted with a dramatic huff.

you were shocked, you had only come to terms with your feelings for otis two years ago.

without much thought you cupped his face and brought his lips down to yours, kissing him. his lips were soft and warm against your own, you’ve waited for this moment for a long time.

when you pulled away all you could focus on was his bright blue eyes and toothy grin.

“we don’t have to be jealous of one another anymore, that’s for sure.”

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thank you for reading! please leave your feedback and send me your requests! i love hearing from you guys and y’all make me smile so much.

i think.. i’m going to write... bandersnatch.. fan fics.. uh..

requests are open!

For these people!

- colin ritman ( main )

- stefan butler ( main )

- otis milburn ( main )

- any asa butterfield character

- peter parker

- richie tozier

- + all the losers

- gilbert blythe

- wade watts

- anyone from stranger things

- i’ll add onto the list when i’m not half asleep

i adore this 

Ridicule You

Requested: YESSS!! :)

1) Alriiight what about a request for Bandersnatch in which the reader (preferably female) works at Tuckersoft and somehow gets off on the wrong foot with Stefan when he first goes there, and they both hate each other for a while until she realizes just how bad he looks as his mental health is deteriorating and decides to put their conflict aside to check up on him and maybe it just kind of leads on to them becoming friends and eventually developing a crush on one another?

Pairing: Stefan Butler x reader (Romantic) + Colin Ritman (friendship) + Mr Thakur (boss)  

Word count: 1384 

Warning(s): Maybe some swear words along the fighting. I know I went a little out of character (in a cocky way) with Stefan but I had to for this concept. 

Summary: When Stefan steals away your chance to be a game developer at Tuckersoft, you and he get into a heated argument and you try to avoid the boy but you realise something is clearly off. 

A/n: ugh, that was very hard writing such hateful things to Stefan but I secretly liked it, oef but in the end, everything turned out great! hope you like it! ;) 

(Not my Gif)

“What the fuck?” You slammed the coffee machine. “Calm down, Y/N,” You reassured yourself, it was your first day at Tuckersoft and you had to prove yourself to Mr Thakur. You originally had applied for a job as a video game-developer but you were unlucky. A boy, named Stefan Butler had walked in that same day as you with a video game idea called ‘Bandersnatch’ and Thakur loved it.

“Y/N, sweetheart, your idea marvellous too but aren’t you interested in a job as coffee lady till Stefan’ game comes out, maybe afterwards we can work on yours,” You were disappointed but your dream to work at Tuckersoft hadn’t miraculously faded away. “I would love to,” You forced yourself to smile. “Then you are hired," after their eyes gazes fell back on the screen, the smile dropped straight away. You walked out of the office not really sure what you were supposed to do now. 

“Oh, that sucks,” Somehow you found your way to Colin’s work desk. “A coffee lady, we had many of those,” he admitted. “Never as good looking as you,” Colin was impressed by your calmness, everyone here had a certain image of him but you just sat on his desk to complain. “It’s just for that Stefan boy that I didn’t get the job, I mean he is good, not going to lie but is he that good?” You sighed. “And if he is, couldn’t he waited just one more day,” Colin nodded feeling sorry for you. 

You had written down the order of the entire office besides Stefan’s, he could get his stupid coffee himself and walked to the cafeteria. "My little office,” You told yourself before you started the first coffee. You were still young and didn’t have much experience with a coffee machine. “SHIT!” boiling hot liquid flowed over your hand. “Auw! Auw! Auw!” You sprinted to the sink as you let lukewarm water cool the burn. 

Stefan had seen the fiasco and had a hard time hiding his little grin on his lips as he stood next to you. “One thee please,” He tapped the counter. You shot him a dirty look not being able to hide your hatred feeling towards him any longer and so what Mr was nowhere to be seen “I’m only supposed to make coffee for employers and as you said yourself you want to work on the game at home, what are you still doing here?” You wiped away the rest of the coffee stains, you didn’t think it was worth giving the thief another look. “Grabbing a drink to celebrate that I can actually do the game?” Stefan raised an eyebrow making you madder, that snarky comment didn’t do good. 

“You yourself centred prick!” You knew having an argument with Thukur’s favourite new wizzkid in the middle of the office wasn’t a good move to start with but at this point, you didn’t even care anymore. “You really think I’m going to kiss your ass after this?” You slammed one of the coffee cups down on the table as a result of which coffee flew into the air and partly on Stefan. “You know you need to clean up that mess, right?” You completely lost it. “You’ve got what belongs to me! And here you are cocky rubbing it in, having fun seeing the tears whelm my eyes,” You grabbed Stefan’s shirt tightly. In the heat of the moment, Colin must have heard you two arguing as he walked by sticking his head in, seeing the situation the pair of you were in, started whistling, giving a quick wink before kicking the door shut with his foot. “Thakur liked my game better!” Stefan’s nose was almost touching yours. “That’s not even true!” You shouted in defence. 

A few coffees later, you were finally done. you handed them out and then walked over to Mr Thakur’s desk. He called Stefan and you in his office after he found out the two of you had a heated moment in the cafeteria. “If you want to fire me, I won’t complain,” Thakur nodded no. “I’ve learned to give everyone a second chance through the years and we really need you here, Colin could use some help with coding while Stefan works on ‘Bandersnatch’ at home, so the two of you hardly have to see each other,” Thakur pointed at the door “Go now,” you both jumped up running for the door, pushing each other out of the way. 

Days, even weeks past, Colin and you finished coding ‘Nohzdyve’ and it was off to the shops. You were sitting on Colin’s desk expressing how happy you were. Stefan walked in coughing, it was the day he had to deliver the demo, now the last time you saw the boy you observed him well since you almost stood nose to nose. At the time he looked ‘good’ but now had swollen eyelids and bags under his eyes, he had crusts around his lips and it looked as if he was wearing the same clothes than the last time he was at Tuckersoft. 

You looked down whispering “Good luck loser,” Colin chuckled at your remark. After all, this could be the new success of Tuckersoft, your workplace as you slowly became fond of the people that came with it. Thakur invited Colin in being the head coder and you gave him a thumbs up. You could see Thakur walking small circles around the Office while Stefan tried fixing the bug. You wished it was your game shining on the computer screen but you still crossed your fingers. ‘Nohzdyve’ was Tuckersofts newest game as Colin did a great job but Christmas was coming up and Tuckersoft could use the extra boost. You startled from your daydream when they walked out of the office “Just the weekend,” Thakur noted before Stefan could escape the room, the worried look on Stefan’s face quickly copied on yours.  

“Anyone heard from the Wizzkid?” Colin and you nodded no. “I’ll give him a call,” Thakur groaned annoyed. “Stefan is it ready?” Thakur’s voice raised. You heard Stefan muted voice through the phone "Almost, another path and I’m ready,“ Thakur sighed “Just leave it,” Thakur rolled his eyes. “No, It has to be completely done!” Stefan hung up. 

Something was up, you could feel it. “Someone needs to check on him,” Thakur waited for Colin to jump up but you did. “I’ll do it,” You were almost out of the door when Colin stopped you. “Are you sure?” He looked at you if you were crazy. “If he’s failing, I want to see!” You winked before running off. 

Stefan’s father had let you in, you walked upstairs knocking on his door. “yes,” he hummed. “What the hell?” You questioned seeing the state of his room. That was slightly expressed when you saw Stefan’s face. Stefan’s left eye was twitching, he was talking nonsense about a secret path. You gave him a questioned look as he was hastily looking around his room as if someone was about to attack him anytime. “Can you please just leave,” Stefan blew out. “No, how is Bandersnatch?” He busted out in anger. “Not good, okay,” you walked over to his desk “I’m not here to ridicule you,” You shoved a few papers and books aside and sat on it. “I’m here to help,” 

after a whole lot more of shouting, you both agreed that you could stay over the night to finish ‘Bandersnatch’. Through the night you had found many similarities. In the beginning, it was confusing, it started with small chuckles but a few hours later you had pain in your lower abdomen from laughing. “Stefan mate, just press enter,” You giggled as looked at the numbers and letters. “It’s that simple,” You hovered over him. 

Somehow you both passed out on Stefan’s bed early in the morning, your head was resting on Stefan’s chest as his arms wrapped around your waist and legs intertwined. Suddenly there was a beam of light shining in your face. “Stefa-,” You jumped up, in shock seeing Colin’s face. “Well, Well, Well,” Colin smirked.

“Busted, so it was all sexual tension back at the office,” you hated to admit it but oh, did you start to develop a crush on this boy. 

Bandersnatch except Stefan is happy, healthy and successful BECAUSE IT’S WHAT HE DESERVES