Hello! Could I Request A Bad Boy Halo Fic? Maybe Bbh Just Finished Streaming Late At Night And His Partner

hello! could i request a bad boy halo fic? maybe bbh just finished streaming late at night and his partner (they/them) drags him to the kitchen to slow dance? take it any way you want and have a nice day/night! <3

drabble time :D

it was around one a.m., and you were wide awake. you weren't rushing to sleep, since you'd had tomorrow off and you wanted to spend some time with bad, who at the moment, was streaming with puffy and skeppy.

you checked the clock, pondering. it had been hours since bad had eaten anything, so you figured you'd go fix him a quick snack while he worked.

you smiled, heading down to the kitchen and pulling out your bluetooth headphones, playing some soft tunes in your ears as you reached up to grab a plate.

you moved swiftly, motions slowing and turning into a subtle dance as you worked. humming along to the song of choice, you spun around less than gracefully, laughing quietly to yourself as you lost yourself in your own world of fun.

bad had just wrapped up his stream, bidding goodbye to everyone before hitting the end button and leaving to search for his partner. peaking in the bedroom, he frowned upon their missing presence. he wandered around, finally finding them playfully maneuvering around the kitchen. a smile tugged at his lips.

he approached you slowly, trying not to startle you. you hardly noticed his presence, and as you spun around once more you gasped in surprise as you were caught by two hands placed firmly on your waist, halting you mid-spin.

you pulled your headphones off, frowning playfully. "bad! you scared me." you pouted.

"i tried not to, promise!" he defended, guiltily. you smiled at his genuine tone, placing a small kiss on his cheek in reassurance. he smiled at this, a red hue tinting the area where your lips had just touched.

you stood there for a moment, bad's hands never leaving your waist. you simply smiled at each other, before an idea popped in your head. you quickly slipped out of his embrace, running out of the room to search for something.

"where- where are you going?" your boyfriend called, but you pressed on, desperately searching your room for the small box. you found it, grabbing the small speaker and rushing back down to the kitchen. you quickly connected it to your phone, playing a slow song and turning up the volume.

you turned to bad, stepping forward and grabbing his hands, placing them back on your waist. you lifted your own to his shoulders, smiling brightly at his confused expression. "dance with me." you whispered, and bad flushed darker, but nodded.

as the song progressed and his confidence swelled, he gently took one of your hands into his own and twirled you around, pulling you back into his embrace.

you laid your head on his chest, closing your eyes and allowing him to sway you back and forth in a soft rhythm, feeling completely at peace.

CONGRATS ON 1K KAIT!!!!!❤❤❤❤

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THANK U MUSHROOM :D

i think writing sapnap fics is a beautiful thing darlin' /p

i mean,, ur right. sapnap fics are just so *chefs kiss*

KAIT MY BEST FRIEND JUST TEXTED ME SHE WANTS TO GET INTO DREAM SMP STUFF!!!! Time to annoy her with tiktoks

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omg that’ll be so fun! keep me updated on who her fav is, im curious 😁

well I just finished up a sapnap and dream x reader blurb last night and now it's a dream x reader request I'm working on

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oo exciting! i've had such bad sapnap brain rot recently (obviously, look how many sap fics i have on my blog LOL) let me know when u post so i can check them out!!

favorite virtue [sapnap]

pairing: sapnap x gn!reader

pronouns: they/them

synopsis: this is a part 2 to favorite crime!! but a happy ending bc i said so.

wc: 1.3k

anon asked: "SHAWTY IMMA NEED A PART 2 TO THAT SAPNAP CRIME FIC OR IMMA RIOT"

a/n: i dont do well with part 2s but i tried, this is for u @blanknamed

tw: swearing, mention of arrest, kinda angst to fluff

two hours.

that’s how long you were forced to sit in the holding cell before your parents came to get you. in all your years of living, you’d never seen them so disappointed in you. you couldn’t blame them though. you’d literally gotten yourself temporarily arrested.

and somehow, you still couldn’t bring yourself to tell your parents what really happened.

as much as you spited him for throwing you under the bus, you knew why he did what he did. it was the very reason you told him not to risk it in the first place.

sapnap wasn't stupid, but his grades didn’t excel either. he relied fully on his sports scholarship to get him out of high school and into college, and he had his father’s reputation to uphold. you had spent countless nights comforting him from the wrath of his father and his ridiculous expectations.

he could play the nonchalant, perfect son all he wanted. just not in front of you. you knew him like the back of your hand, and could tell how he felt with a simple glance. you were the only person allowed to see the vulnerable side of him.

at least, that’s what you used to believe.

you wondered if he truly manipulated you the entire long months you spent together. if every ‘i love you’ was really just ‘i love being free’. if every kiss was simply to push you further down the hole he had trapped you.

a part of you refused to believe he could do something so cruel. then again, that part would’ve believed he wouldn’t let you take the fall for his actions.

you laid on your bed, eyes gazing at the ceiling. naturally, you’d lost all electronic privileges, and your parents refused to speak a word to you. you were practically locked in your room. not that you wanted to leave - you were devastated. only one person could make you feel better, but you weren’t sure you wanted to hear his excuses.

it had been maybe an hour, you’d fallen asleep with tear-stained cheeks when a subtle banging woke you from your slumber. you squinted, eyes drifting towards the window, watching as another rock bounced off the clear surface. you shuffled over, glancing out on the lawn to see none other than sapnap stood with a sad smile. you shook your head, turning away.

another rock hit the window, and you sighed, exasperated. you looked at him once more, watching him mouth a small ‘please’ with pleading eyes. damn you for never being able to say no. you bit your lip, giving him a small nod and pushing open your window, and he was quick to rush to climb the nearby tree up to you.

you sat on your bed, waiting for him to climb up and situate himself next to you. subconsciously, you moved yourself away from him. if he noticed, he didn’t mention it. an awkward silence filled the room, and you fidgeted with your fingers as a subtle distraction.

you didn’t even notice he reached his hand over until he was gently pulling your fingers away from each other, halting your motions. he looked at you with an unreadable expression, but you could see the emotion swirling behind his irises. you breathed shakily, unable to pull your gaze away from his own. instead, you mumbled a single word. “why?”

sapnap swallowed, sitting back and looking out the window. “i panicked. it’s not an excuse, i know. but i was only thinking about myself in that moment. i regretted it instantly.” he faltered, and you gave him a knowing look; there was something he was itching to ask you.

“you can ask, whatever it is. we’re already talking, might as well.” you shrugged, dejected. he nodded, his gaze distant.

“why didn’t you rat me out?” he whispered, and you finally allowed yourself to turn to him fully, offering a sad smile.

“honestly, i wanted to.. but with your scholarship, and your dad.. i couldn’t do that to you. i couldn’t ruin your life like..” you drifted off, and sapnap frowned.

“like i ruined yours.” he finished, and you fell silent. “i really never deserved you, you know.” he added, and you frowned.

“what’s that supposed to mean?” you asked. your tone wasn’t hostile, and it wasn’t agreeing. it was simply curious.

“you brought out the best in me, y/n, whether you knew it or not. all those nights you comforted me, you distracted me, you helped me study.. you’re the reason i passed chemistry, by the way..” at that, you let out a small chuckle, “before i met you i didn’t care about anything but sports and trying to please my dad. you showed me i didn’t need to keep him happy, i needed to keep myself happy.”

at this point, you had tears running down your cheeks at his words. he reached over, gently swiping the pad of his thumb across your cheek and brushing away your falling tears. “what makes you think you didn’t deserve that?” you whispered, and he smiled sadly.

“look what i did to you, y/n.” he mumbled, eyes dancing across your tear-stained face. “your parents are always mad at you, i tanked your grades, i got you arrested for crying out loud. i never listened to you and you paid the price for my dumb ass.” his lip quivered, and you launched forward, throwing your arms around him. he instantly reacted, placing him around your own and burying his face into your shoulder.

you situated yourself in his lip, gently placing your lips on his forehead and whispering reassuring words in his ear. he cried into your shirt, soaking the fabric and you simply sat there and let him let loose his emotions. once he calmed, you pulled away and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

“sap, i may not have the grades, or the same relationship with my parents, but just like i showed you kindness, you showed me fun! never in my life have i felt the rush i feel when i’m with you. and yeah, maybe i’ll have to suffer for awhile but who cares. if i could do it over, i’d take the fall for you over and over again, because i love you.”

sapnap smiled the brightest you’d ever seen and surged forward, kissing you passionately. you squeaked in surprise, and the two of you pulled away laughing carelessly. he placed one more quick peck on your lips, before a determined expression replaced his lovestruck one. “i’m going to come clean to my dad, tell him it was my idea. i’ll tell you parents, too - hell, i’ll even tell the police.”

you blinked in surprise, shaking your head. “you don’t have to do that, sap!” you tried, but above all things, he was stubborn, and his mind was set.

“no. tomorrow, i’ll come back and tell your parents everything. maybe they’ll loosen up on your punishment. and i’ll drop by the station on the way. i’m going to make this right.” he stated, and you couldn’t help but wrap your arms around him in a warm embrace.

“i love you.” you whispered, and you felt him place a small kiss on your cheek, whispering back a small “i love you too.”

maybe he was bad for you. maybe he’d gotten you arrested, and maybe you would have to make new arrangements for college because of it. but deep down, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. you’d always be there to balance him out.

because maybe you had it all wrong before. you weren’t his favorite crime, he was yours.

and if he was your favorite crime, you vowed to be his favorite virtue.