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Update on updates
Although I have been busy with school, I really miss writing. I’m gonna try to finish something for y’all to read most likely by tomorrow night! Most likely it’ll be the first part of Mr. Brightside, but I also want to try to knock out some more unfinished chaptered fics. Let me know which ones y’all would like to see more of soon:
Hypochondriac (Stan Uris x female!oc)part iii
Send Her My Love (Steve Harrington x reader) part iii
Tidal Waves (Steve Harrington x reader) part ii
Mr. Brightside(Steve Harrington x female!oc, Billy Hargrove x female!oc) upcoming series
To All The Hawkins Boys I’ve Loved Before (Steve Harrington x female!oc) upcoming series
send me requests
i’m working on some longer pieces, but pls send something in!!
Send me some prompts/requests. St3 left me with a lot of emotions anD
the good news: i’m writing again
the bad news: it’s finals week and i should be doing homework instead
hi friends!! it’s been a minute but i’m working on a few things for y’all ;))
since my steve fics have been getting so much attention lately, i wanted to treat y’all to a new steve fic. here are a few ideas:
- a henderson!reader fic with some jealous steve and plenty of denial about his feelings
- hopper’s daughter! x new deputy harrington and sexy sneaking around until it becomes something more than that
please lmk what you think and if you have any other suggestions 💛
Any drabble ideas? Don't know what to write 😕
Whatever you do just know I barely write smut.
200 Kuties Milestone Event
Helllooooo kutie pies!
I have some exciting news! I’VE REACHED 200 FOLLOWERS!!
I am HECKA grateful. I didn’t know anyone would like my writing so much, let alone 200 people. I appreciate all the comments, the reads, and the support I’ve received over the past year and a half since I started this blog. You all are amazing, and I purple you so hard 💜

To show my thanks for being such uh-maze-ing kuties, I am opening requests for the rest of October! I know, I know, I still have a couple of unfulfilled requests, and trust me, I am working on them. Slowly, but surely. I promise I will get to your requests as quickly as possible. My schedule has opened up drastically (meaning my little one takes long naps now lol) and I’ve got the itch to write!
Submit a request here! You may choose from my Prompt List if you wish. One-shots or Drabbles only, but I reserve the right to turn them into a series if I feel inspired! 😉 A reminder about my request rules: No abuse, no weapons, nothing with minors. Everything else is pretty much free game (gimme ALL the kinks)! If I find your request potentially controversial, I simply won’t do it or ask you to edit then resubmit it.
BUT WAIT.
There’s more.
I am also opening up requests for Tomorrow x Together One-Shots and Drabbles. That’s right, MOA, time to shine!
I have followed Tomorrow x Together since their debut, and find all of the members absolutely adorable. The only thing I ask is that since they are a younger group, no smut requests, just fluff, romance, and/or angst please! I’ve added them to my Master List, and am so excited to write fics about them. They are such a fun, inspiring group. I can’t wait!
Thank you once more, and submit those requests!
Much love,
Kutemouse
200 Kuties Milestone Event
Helllooooo kutie pies!
I have some exciting news! I’VE REACHED 200 FOLLOWERS!!
I am HECKA grateful. I didn’t know anyone would like my writing so much, let alone 200 people. I appreciate all the comments, the reads, and the support I’ve received over the past year and a half since I started this blog. You all are amazing, and I purple you so hard 💜

To show my thanks for being such uh-maze-ing kuties, I am opening requests for the rest of October! I know, I know, I still have a couple of unfulfilled requests, and trust me, I am working on them. Slowly, but surely. I promise I will get to your requests as quickly as possible. My schedule has opened up drastically (meaning my little one takes long naps now lol) and I’ve got the itch to write!
Submit a request here! You may choose from my Prompt List if you wish. One-shots or Drabbles only, but I reserve the right to turn them into a series if I feel inspired! 😉 A reminder about my request rules: No abuse, no weapons, nothing with minors. Everything else is pretty much free game (gimme ALL the kinks)! If I find your request potentially controversial, I simply won’t do it or ask you to edit then resubmit it.
BUT WAIT.
There’s more.
I am also opening up requests for Tomorrow x Together One-Shots and Drabbles. That’s right, MOA, time to shine!
I have followed Tomorrow x Together since their debut, and find all of the members absolutely adorable. The only thing I ask is that since they are a younger group, no smut requests, just fluff, romance, and/or angst please! I’ve added them to my Master List, and am so excited to write fics about them. They are such a fun, inspiring group. I can’t wait!
Thank you once more, and submit those requests!
Much love,
Kutemouse
We miss youuuuu
I have missed you, kutie pie! Fyi I am writing again, and taking requests for BTS & TxT imagines for the rest of the month! If you have anything you'd like to submit, I'm here for it! Much love <3
Hey everyone,
So I haven’t gotten any requests 😬 So I’m going to open up requests indefinitely until I become overwhelmed or need a break again.
We’ll see though, this tumblr’s traction has really died down 😞 It’s my own fault since I took such a long break without posting anything.
200 Kuties Milestone Event
Helllooooo kutie pies!
I have some exciting news! I’VE REACHED 200 FOLLOWERS!!
I am HECKA grateful. I didn’t know anyone would like my writing so much, let alone 200 people. I appreciate all the comments, the reads, and the support I’ve received over the past year and a half since I started this blog. You all are amazing, and I purple you so hard 💜

To show my thanks for being such uh-maze-ing kuties, I am opening requests for the rest of October! I know, I know, I still have a couple of unfulfilled requests, and trust me, I am working on them. Slowly, but surely. I promise I will get to your requests as quickly as possible. My schedule has opened up drastically (meaning my little one takes long naps now lol) and I’ve got the itch to write!
Submit a request here! You may choose from my Prompt List if you wish. One-shots or Drabbles only, but I reserve the right to turn them into a series if I feel inspired! 😉 A reminder about my request rules: No abuse, no weapons, nothing with minors. Everything else is pretty much free game (gimme ALL the kinks)! If I find your request potentially controversial, I simply won’t do it or ask you to edit then resubmit it.
BUT WAIT.
There’s more.
I am also opening up requests for Tomorrow x Together One-Shots and Drabbles. That’s right, MOA, time to shine!
I have followed Tomorrow x Together since their debut, and find all of the members absolutely adorable. The only thing I ask is that since they are a younger group, no smut requests, just fluff, romance, and/or angst please! I’ve added them to my Master List, and am so excited to write fics about them. They are such a fun, inspiring group. I can’t wait!
Thank you once more, and submit those requests!
Much love,
Kutemouse
How do you feel about Stu/Sidney as a couple?
Ok, deep dive.
While the notion of Stu Macher and Sidney Prescott as a couple is intriguing for its sheer audacity and the psychological complexity it suggests, it ultimately feels incongruent with the characters' established traits and the series' thematic underpinnings. Sidney's character arc is rooted in overcoming trauma and embodying resilience, whereas Stu's character serves as a representation of chaotic malevolence. Their union would not only be implausible but also antithetical to the narrative and emotional journey that "Scream" sets out to explore. Thus, while an interesting thought experiment, Stu and Sidney as a couple remains firmly in the realm of fan fiction rather than a plausible narrative development within the "Scream" universe.
However I don't judge anyone who ships them, because to be honest I think they would be kinda cute.

~Just some random head cannons for Mattheo~
So first off I feel like Mattheo is really into vinyl, like just in general. Like one year you gave him a record player for Christmas and since then its always playing. And I feel like he has more vintage vinyl more than present. I also think because of him being a Slytherin that he tries to find a bunch of those kinda see through green vinyls?? (Idk if I'm making sense) but I also think he totally buys you all the vinyl you want for Christmas, or your birthday, literally anything if there's a vinyl you don't have he's buying it for you (baby could buy me all my Lana albums😍)
Also I've been having a hard time trying to decide his music taste, like is it more chase Atlantic type of vibes? But I could also see him listening to rap like 21 and stuff. Idk comment so that I can get some info on that cause I wanna make a story about that 😝
But yeah pretty lame post cause im on my kindle RN and not my phone so I don't have any of my borders or anything but here you go!😉

(ALSO DROP THOSE REQUESTS NOWWW!!!)
GIVE ME REQUESTS!!!
im begging I have so much motivation and no ideas please I'm talking any prompt and kind of request, I'll do drabbles or imagines (if you ask for a fic that's taking a week at the earliest 😖) but please I have so much motivation after falling in love with Nicholas Chavez or any timothee chalamet character ever and I need to express it!! So please don't ever ever be shy and give me requests!!!!

Little about me since I've seen other authors/people put this in their request rules and statuses
- 19 years old
- INFP 4w5
- Bi-Curious with They/Them pronouns
- Fox Regressor
- Taken/In a relationship
Request rules
• Please be specific and straightforward, don't be vague or beat around the bush. I'm autistic I don't understand most phrases, emotions and situations
• Please be patient and forgiving with me, I know I can't write or end any fics properly so if I do that I'm sorry and I'm not sure how to fix that social cue situation
• You can suggest other things you do like pet/age regression since I'm a pet regressor myself(red fox) but there's hybrid aus that I just got interested in so if you want reader to be half human half animal that is okay but Reader is at the age of consent. Except Age regression since Reader is technically in a child/toddler/younger state so that's strictly SFW
• I don't write for Zoophilia(including Poképhilia), Pedophilia, Scat/Piss or any other things that'd I would send a Chris Handsen gif too, please don't ask or directly request of me to do that. Monster Fucking is a 50/50 since I'm not too well knowledgeable on them so I might have to do research on it
• More rules will be added later on if I need to put then or remember what I'll put there, I get side tracked and easily overwhelmed, stressed, and anxious due to my Autism especially around new things I'm unfamiliar with or traumatized around
Fandoms I do request for and what'll be most frequent updates and posted by me
Mortal Kombat 11 : Open, I've only played MK11 and I main Erron Black without simping too hard for him like Kano.
Helluvaverse : Open, I see how some of these aren't as popular as others like Striker x Reader or other characters, they won't be the best but I'll try very very hard to get the character right.
Scp foundation : Open, this one would be lighter but still no Pedophilia or pro-ship, I will be replacing Dr. Jack Bright for Dr. Elias Shaw
Creepypasta: Open, I will try my best but I'll only accept request for characters 20+ years of age and not 19 or under since people on tiktok say going for 18 or 19 year olds isn't good, idfc and don't understand much on age gaps importance besides how I like older men
The UrbanSPOOK analog horror requests are open up again since rarely anyone requests me for other Fandoms so I got bored lol
⬇️MY REQUEST RULES BELOW⬇️
But anyways please feel free to start requesting again, I do have a right to reject them just cause I don't get or understand it
I really hope you watched volume 2 of season 4 but,
Can I get a Will Byers X Protective M!reader where the reader confronts Mike about him saying that his life started the day after Will Disappeared? And then Will tells the reader it’s no big deal but then the readers like “no it is a big deal, I can’t stand it when he treats you like that!” Type of moment. Thnx!
This prompt is so fun! I’m so happy to be mad at Mike over this line <3
Prepare this may be a long one
I hope I did what you wanted : )
Warning: Season Four Part Two Spoliers

“I feel like my life started that day we found you in the woods.”
Mike’s words to El resonated in your head after he had spoken them during his attempt to encourage and back up his girlfriend. But it wasn’t a positive resonance.
As he spoke those words you could see the pain on your boyfriends face. With one hand in his you could feel his grip tighten slightly. The movement undetected by the others.
At first you didn’t understand the problem, it was a romantic statement. But as you all were preparing to travel back to Hawkins it hit you. You suddenly realized that what Mike had said had an unintentionally different meaning to Will. One that caused a fire to burn in you.
You wouldn’t let that slide.
“Hey Mike, can I talk to you for a second?”You said, arms crossed leaning against the large yellow van.
“Yeah man, what’s up?” Mike said casually. You could see Will in the corner of your eye, but at least this was better than doing this in the car in front of everyone.
You sighed before shifting your weight so that you stood with one hip cocked to the side, your arms still crossed. “I want to know why you thought saying what you said was okay.”
“Listen, I say a lot of things. You may need to be more specific.”
You chuckled.
“Tell me if this sounds familiar.” You quoted Mike’s words back to him. But the unassuming smile on his face showed he still didn’t know what was wrong with his statement.
Will was now standing besides the two of you, he looked uncomfortable with the tension in the air.
“I don’t get it. What I said was true. It felt like my life started the day I first saw her. Is that so bad? Is that not how you feel about Will?” Mike said. You couldn’t tell whether Mike intentionally tried to use your boyfriends presence against you, but you wouldn’t stand for it.
“Maybe I should teach you a thing or two about wording you asshole. Make you think for once instead of just spouting off your bullshit.” You said rolling your sleeves to your elbows
Will placed a hand on your arm. “Stop it. It doesn’t matter. What he said doesn’t matter. I don’t care.”
You looked at your boyfriend with your eyes wide. Looking at him was a clear indicator that him being okay was a lie. Your attention was immediately turned towards him.
“Will,” you said cupping his cheek, “I can tell you’re lying. Why do you let him slide with saying these things? When will you finally let me help you break the cycle?”
“What are you talking about? What did I say?” Mike inquired.
You had never turned your head so fast in your life. You glared daggers at Mike. After he clamped his mouth shut you turned back to Will.
“Can I tell him or will you?” You asked Will.
“You can do it.” Will said. Placing one hand over your own on his cheek, then pulling it off slowly, your own hand in tow.
“You say the day you met El was the day your life began.” You begin, making unbroken eye contact with Mike. “Think about why you met her. Why you were on Mirkwood that day. You were there because Will was kidnapped by the Demogorgon, launching into the most traumatic thing that someone that young could’ve experienced. Not only that, it means that you didn’t care before that day. You started giving a shit after Will went missing. That’s what you said Wheeler. That’s why I’m upset. Why Will’s fucking upset. You’re a piece of shit who doesn’t think before he talks and who doesn’t care about anyone but his girlfriend.”
Will had to pull your arm to make you stop talking. You and him both knew that if you continued, it would likely cause more of a fight.
Mike’s eyes were wide as he apologized frantically.
“Will, I didn’t mean it like that. I’m so sorry. I didn’t think. He’s right.”
Will turned away from him. “You should stop doing things like this. Maybe then I’ll be able to happily accept your apologies. But for now go take care of your girlfriend. She’s the reason your life began, remember?” Will walked away with you trailing slowly behind him.
The three of you hardly talked on the way back to Hawkins, the only interaction had was Will, rubbing shapes into the palm of your hand and you let him.
the spark in her eyes

Enid didn't like Wednesday at first. She was blunt, stubborn, single minded, and had a personal thing against Taylor Swift. But for some reason, Enid got used to her. She got used to the little things Wednesday did, the small parts of her routine. Enid didn't like change at all, so when she came back to the dorm for classes to see that Wednesday wasn't there, she began to grow worried. It's fine, she told herself. Wednesdays probably just out looking for that 'monster' in the woods....But it has been storming for hours, the exact reason why Enid had called off on painting her team canoe. But it wouldn't be entirely unlike Wednesday to go hunt for monsters in the rain. Enid told herself she didn't care. But she did however, miss the rhythm of a typewriter that night. When Wednesday came home, she barely even looked up.
Enid had woken up countless times to the cello. What made this time different, she didn't know. But she didn't groan and cover her ears with her pillow like she usually wood. It could've been the fact that it was a full moon. But instead of the usual earplugs that came with Wednesdays late night sopranos, instead she climbed out from her bed and went to see. Wednesdays fingers moved with a fast clockwork that Enid never had and never would have. Wednesday didn't even acknowledge her presence as she climbed out the spinning window. All she did was keep playing, her eyes reading the music notes inexplicably fast as her bow followed. It was actually quite lovely, what she was playing. And for some reason, Enid's eyes went from the cello bow to Wednesdays face. She trailed the curve of her cheeks with her eyes. What she had assumed was a gaunt feature to her physique was really just a sharp jaw. She counted her freckles. But what enamored her was her eyes. Large and dark, Enid saw something in them she never saw before. A spark. She could tell that in Wednesday, she loved to play the cello. The thought shocked her. She thought Wednesday played it only to show off, not out of devotion. But just by looking at her, you could tell, she was in love. Enid loudly went back to bed. She never wanted to think of the word love and Wednesday Addams together, ever again.
...Enid had found herself looking for the spark in Wednesday's eyes. She had began sprouting a friendship with her, and what better opportunity? When in Rome. Not like she'd ever admit she was always searching Wednesdays eyes for some abstract concept of a "spark".
...
But if she would ever admit ot, she'd make note that the spark appeared more often than she expected. Usually, Wednesdays eyes were drowning in either boredom or malice, the two emotions Enid easily saw on the surface. But beneath, it was there more often than not. It appeared in her eyes when she wrote. When she played the cello. It appeared when she made a witty quip to Bianca. It came when Enid gave her positive feedback about her story. And it was beautiful. In a weird, goth kinda way. Not just a beautiful situation. It was like how a beetle would be beautiful. Only beautiful because it was weird.
The spark was there much more often, in the worst way. Enid had hoped, a little bit. For some reason she had hoped for a stupid, delusional dream. That maybe one day Wednesday would look at her with a spark. Maybe she did, even. Maybe she could look at her and find the love of a good friend. But that wasn't what Enid wanted...
Enid wanted the love of something more. And someone else got that look. Xavier. How could Enid have been so blind? They were so good together. Resident sad loner artist with the resident genius goth musician. It hurt how well they seemed to be for each other. Enid hadn't even meant to stumble upon them. She just did. It was well after club time, but Enid found herself wondering. And she wondered right into them. They didn't notice her, of course. Why would they notice her? They were too busy looking at each other. Enid zoned in on Wednesdays eyes like she often found herself doing. The spark. Just as bright as when she played the cello, but different. Not the love she had for the cello, or her writing, or from winning an argument. A different love. Enid knew what love it was. How could Enid possibly get in the way of that? She couldn't of course. And what sealed the deal of how she would never do anything was the way Wednesday smiled. Her smile was perfect. Gentle, with one corner pushed up more than the other. Perfect. Enid quietly turned the corner, and disappeared. It felt like the interaction lasted for hours, though it couldn't have even been a minute. Wednesday and Xavier hadn't even talked to each other, they just looked. Maybe they were talking right now. Maybe hugging. Maybe kissing. That stopped Enid right in her tracks. She wanted that.
She wanted to see the spark in Wednesdays eyes when she looked at Xavier, to be directed at her. She wanted to hug Wednesday. She wanted to kiss Wednesday. She especially wanted to kiss Wednesday. But it was a dream. someone as delusional as herself would have. It would never happen, and how could she even expect it to? Enid didn't want to take away the spark in Wednesdays eyes, not even the one she wanted the most. She could only dream.
"what do you need?" "You"

"Enid...”
…….
“Enid.”
…….
“Enid!"
Enid awoke quickly, jumping into a frazzled sitting position, her heart jump starting “I'm up!” She shouted, eyes hurriedly adjusting to the darkness. Wednesday was the reason she was awake, crouching on Enid's knees, which was actually quite painful. “And so is your clock” Wednesday hissed, her eye bags looking much darker. Enid mumbled, confused, and still half asleep, and reached to her nightstand to turn her new soft lamp on, one she had switched out from her previous harsh light. “what- what is it, Wednesday? What do you need?” Enid whispered, wary of their neighbors who were most definitely asleep. “What do you mean, so is your clock?” Wednesday grimaced, unblinking. “Your clock is extremely loud” Wednesday said, pointing a manicured hand to the pink clock on Enid's wall. “Oh,” Enid realized, shifting to get up. Wednesday slid off her quietly, following Enid to the clock. Enid took it off the wall, pressing it to her ear. Sure enough— a barely noticeable ticking noise could be heard. Enid quickly switched it off. She knew how Wednesday was with those certain things, and she didn't mind adjusting accordingly. “Better?” She asked, somehow smiling despite her exhaustion at the look on Wednesdays face. Wednesday leaned forward, listening carefully. She smiled gently and nodded, deeming it acceptable. “Ok,” Enid sighed happily, throwing herself on her bed and kind of wiggling beneath the covers before giving it up. Wednesday pulled up her covers for her in a resolved manner, to which Enid hummed her thanks, already going back to her nonsensical dreams.
“Enid….Enid…..Eniiid, wake up”
Enid groaned, hand fumbling out of her blanket. She waved around until she felt her lampshade, and then somehow managed to turn the light back on. “Oh,” she groaned, squinting blearily at the light from her extremely see through sheet. At a glance, she recognized the time was Midnight, right on the dot. “What— what do you need Wednesday?” Enid whispered, yawning. “My blankets are scratchy” Wednesday whispered back. Enid threw her head into her face, groaning. She just wanted to sleep. She shifted, managing to pull up her barely cooperating body up, and looked through her many blankets. “This?” She asked, bringing up a fuzzy cotton blanket up to Wednesday. Wednesday hesitantly pressed her fingers to it, then pulled her hand away and shook her head. Enid dug through the mess of her bed, and came up with a glittery green blanket. Enid looked up to Wednesday, but by the pure horror on her face, she quickly threw it aside and kept digging. She then brought up a cushy white blanket, to which Wednesday tested. She swiped her hand across the texture, making a perplexed face. “Maybe..” she said, poking around it. But then she felt the tag, and shook her head. “Too scratchy” she declared. Enid felt the tag. It felt fine. “yeah, you're right. Too scratchy.” she said. tossing it to the growing pile of discarded blankets. “How about this?” Enid asked, pulling up the only other blanket on her. It was pink and faux fur, like her favorite coat. Wednesday silently felt it, then inspected for a tag. None. Then she put her face up against it, then tested it's weight on her body. Finally, happily, she nodded. “It will suffice. Thank you.” Enid blew out a breath that was stuck in her drowsy chest, slapping her light in an attempt to turn it off. Wednesday turned it off for her. Enid didn't even try to get under her blankets, but a soft hand pulled them up for her when she was already knocked out.
“Wake up.”
Enid jumped, rolling halfway out of her bed. A hand quickly grasped hers, pulling her back onto her mattress in a tangle of her remaining sheets. “Apologies.” Wednesday whispered, in an extremely close proximity. “Wednesday,” Enid started, wiggling on her side to meet Wednesdays dark eyes in the now rising sun. “What do you need?” She muttered, feeling her own eye bags begin to form on her face. She should just give up on sleeping now. No point anyway.. but she was still so tired, she really wanted to sleep... But she knew she wouldn't be able to if she didn't try to help Wednesday. “I am cold.” Enid glanced to the windows, but saw that they were all locked and shut. “The windows are shut,” Enid whispered. “Do you want one of my sweaters?” She inquired quietly. “No.” Wednesday responded, turning her head to flip herself upright in Enid's eyes. “Well.. what do you need?” Enid asked in a low tone, still attempting to be quiet for their sleeping neighbors.
Wednesday blinked.
“You”
“WHAT?” Wednesday quickly hushed Enid, bringing a finger to her mouth. “I, I mean…. What?” “I am lonely.” Wednesday said. “I want to… sleep. In. I want. Ehm.” Enid could feel herself blush, and waited as patiently as she could with her palpitating heart. “Next to you, that is. Your bed is bigger than mine.” Said Wednesday. Enid blinked. Wednesday blinked back. “Oh.” Enid breathed out. “I… Are you sure?” Wednesday nodded. Enid sat up, scooting her back against her headboard to prop herself up. Wednesday stood. “I mean, you don't… You're not afraid of me?” Wednesday shook her head. “I find your claws fascinating” Enid held back a squeak at the confession, but shook her head once more, gripping her sheets tighter. “I mean, you know I'm…” “a girl.” Wednesday finished for her. “Yeah-” Enid felt herself start to get ready, her vision blurring. Enid's claws came out, tearing her sheets. She lifted her hands, flapping them immensely as she continued. “Yeah, but—” Enid tensed at two hands around her own, gripping her fingers so tight she went numb in seconds. “But nothing. You are a girl. Do you think I think of you as a boy?” Enid shook her head, tears dripping down her cheeks extremely fast. “i think of you as my best friend. My best girl friend.” Enid nearly choked at Wednesday putting the words you and girlfriend together. “You think of me that way too, correct?” Enid nodded her head extremely fast in assent. “And girls have plenty of sleepovers in the same bed. So why would I be scared of sleeping in the same bed with you?” “I don't-” Enid couldn't finish, bringing her hands that were still locked in Wednesdays grip to her own face, sniffling. “If it makes you uncomfortable, I don't want to do it.” Enid shook her head, bringing both of their hands down to hover in mid air. “No! I didn't say that, I mean- I just wanted to make sure ***you*** were comfortable.” “I suggested it, didn't I?” Enid stayed quiet, listening to her heart. She could her it throughout her body. Especially in her hands. “Oh.” Said Enid. “You did.” and the she nodded her assent.
Wednesday nudged Enid aside with her foot, scooting next to her and laying down as if she had always slept next Enid. The thought made Enid's heart beat a bit faster. Wednesday finally let go of one of her hands, loosening her grip tremendously on Enid's other hand. Enid settled down, pulling the sheet over both of them as Wednesday turned off her lamp. Enid turned her back to the now fully lit window, now facing Wednesday on her side. Wednesday blinked. “What time is it?” Enid said, lowering her voice back down to quiet. “6:55” “oh my god,” Enid whispered, dropping her head into one of her pillows. “Class starts in 25 minutes” Enid moaned, feeling as though she was dying at the mere thought. “It's a good thing we're not going to class today.” Enid opened her eyes again, just barely even though she was shocked. Wednesday never missed a class. “What?” She hissed. “You look very Ill. And I have to take care of you today, since you have a bad stomach ache.” Enid blinked. “I do?” She then yelped at a harsh poke to her belly. “You do now” Wednesday concluded, pulling the comforter on top of Enid's bed over them both. “Okay,” Enid finally agreed, immediately falling asleep to the feeling of her hand against Wednesdays and the sound of both of their breathing.
Im taking request!!!
Im taking requests to do imagines or incorrect quotes. I do teen wolf, the maze runner and Marvel. So if anyone wants a request just say it.
PROMPT LIST

* Requests are always open, so feel free to ask me anything."
* Please feel free to choose many prompts.
* I think I'll still put more prompts here, I'm still thinking lol.
CHARACTERS |

"I'm so crazy about you."
"It has always been you"
"Please trust me"
"I do not want to lose you"
"Can you please get out of my head?"
"Your hair smells so good"
"Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?"
"I did it for you, for us."
"I don't think I've ever seen someone so beautiful in my entire life"
"I don't think I've ever been so in love"
"When are you going to understand that I don't want anyone else?"
"I just want you to come home"
"Please talk to me"
"Maybe if you kissed me I wouldn't be being so annoying right now"
"Do you trust me?" "Certainly not!"
"Please don't die"
"what you want?" I want you to be happy"
"I thought we were already married"
"I want to be here with you"
"I'll keep loving you for the rest of my life"
"Are you already in love with me now?"
"Keep talking"
"You don't have to prove anything to anyone"
"I'll give you three seconds to let go of her arm."
"You are my home"
"Without you, I wouldn't even be here anymore"
"Get on my back"
"My heart is racing and it’s your fault."
"I won't leave here without you"
"Stop that mesmerizing smile"
"Let me love you"
"If you were me, you'd understand why I'm so in love with you"
"I need you to carry on for me"
"Let me take you home"
"I'm not a baby!" "You are my baby"
"I want you and only you."
"Let's get out of here immediately"
"What did he do to you?" "Didn't you see him looking at you?"
"Your smile still mesmerizes me."
"If you don't stop talking now, I'm going to kiss you."
"I hate you so much" "No, you love me."
"I think you underestimate yourself too much"
"I came here just to see you and you don't want to talk to me?"
"Do you come here just to watch me study?" "I wanted a kiss too, but that'll do too."
"There is no me without you"
"Could you give me one more chance?"
"I think I'm going to die if you don't kiss me now."
"I can already imagine our children"
"I don't want her/he I want you!"
"You only bring me confusion." "Your life before me was boring anyway"
"Don't make me go there"
"You’re not going to leave me alone, are you?" "Not."
"You're not okay, stop lying"
"Come on, I’m not that bad."
"I really want to-" "Kiss me do you want to kiss me?" "I wasn't going to say that..."
"Can I hold your hand?"
"Do you need to stop" "From loving you? Not really"
"Do you want a hug?"
"I would do anything for you"
"Please don't cry"
"I don't think I've ever seen anyone so beautiful"
"I'll hit you" "I'd like to see you try"
"Have you finally realized that we're perfect together?"
"Your mouth is so... kissable"
"Could you smile for me?"
"I'm begging you, don't go with him."
"Want to give me a heart attack?"
"What do you want? my heart? because know that it is already yours"
"Do not look at me like that"
"You need to relax a little"
"Just come lie here with me"
"I can't believe I hated you before" "Tru- wait what?"
"I can't decide if I love you or hate you"
"I think I'm sick"
"You don't need to change anything"
"Am I talking too much?" "No I love it"
"I so wish you were here right now"
"Stop telling people we're dating!"
"Why are you hitting me?"
"Can you please get out of my thoughts?"
"What you want?" "I want you!"
"Think at least once of yourself"
"You save me everyday"
"Admit it, you care about me"
"You never left me alone, and now you will never be alone again"
"You are awesome."
"I think your heart is mine now" "It was always yours"
"Get on my back"
"Wow, being without you sucks"
"Who is the wretch who is taking away your peace?" "Is that you!"
"You are trying to seduce me?" "It’s working?"
"We’re together now, right?"
"Lucky for you I'm completely in love with you"
"I'd like to kill depression for making you feel this way"
"If you lay a finger on her I'll kill you"
"I want you to stop charging yourself so much, okay?"
"I'm not important" "How can you say that? you are my world!"
"Come be alone with me"
"Do you want to scare me to death?"
"Let's work this out together"
"Maybe I'm the love of your life"
"Do you want a-" "A kiss? Yes I do"
"Hit me, yell at me but please don't leave"
"Let me love you until you love yourself"
"Your head must be exploding with thoughts isn't it"
"Why can't you see how special you are?"
"Nobody compares to you."
"You lied to me!"
"Why do you always blush when I'm around?"
"We're getting married one day"
"Shall we go get some ice cream?"
"Stop letting others affect you like that"
"If I kiss you now, will you hit me?"
"It is impossible to hate you."
"Let's do something together"
"You're trying to see me without a shirt aren't you?"
"You are stalking me?" "Not?"
"Are you sad, do I need to hit someone?"
"I couldn't live without you"
"Am I bothering you?" "You could never bother me"
