Hi I read your mean friend fic and I’m in love with it! Do u think u can do one with crybaby!reader and Mattheo where he is mad because something happened at work and he blows up on her but she was extra sensitive that day, but it dosent catch his attention til later and it ends with fluff! Sorry for making the request so long anyway have a good day❤️!
Extra sensitive~ mattheo riddle
“10% or nothing. Take it or leave it.” Mattheo said sternly into the phone. If there’s one thing about him, it’s that he absolutely hated people that went against his demands.
“This is ridiculous! I worked day and night just for a lousy ten percent-” the man began rambling before mattheo irritably hung up the phone.
He sighed before looking down at his watch. 9:30pm. He stood up from his desk and collected his coat along with his keys and wallet.
He walked out the building swearing underneath his breath till he reached the car. He started the engine before slamming the door with enough force to make the car jolt.
A few minutes later he was met with a packed freeway due to many cars trying to get home for the holidays. “Jesus fucking Christ” he cursed trying to maintain his temper.
He finally made it home much to your excitement, as you came running down the stairs. “Mattheo your back! Look!” You exclaimed pointing towards the sink.
You turned the knob back and forth with a grin on your face. “Me and Theodore fixed it when you were at work!” You said with a proud smile. Before mattheo left the sink was not running as much water as it was usually, so you decided to ask Theodore to help you fix it before he comes home .
You only thought of it as a sweet gesture but mattheo didn’t. You being a bit oblivious to the light hearted compliments Theodore gave you made mattheo absolutely crazy. “So he was here? With you? Alone?” He asked you with a glare.
You let out a giggle with a confused head tilt. “I mean yeah you were at work, why?” You asked softly as your smile slowly vanished when you noticed his facial expressions turn angrier.
“Why? Because he fucking likes you y/n!” He exclaimed making your eyes widen. “No he doesn’t! He was just being nice” you tried to defend the boy making mattheo groan.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me y/n, you really don’t think that he likes you? The kisses on the cheek, the hugs around your waist, and i have to come home to you telling me that you’ve been home alone with him?!”
“I didn’t know, I’m sorry” you said cowering behind the counter. He scoffed once again. “Of course you didn’t know, your too stupid to figure anything out” he spat as a few tears began flooding down your cheeks.
You whimpered before quickly walking out of the kitchen. He sighed running his fingers through his hair as the guilt began to seep in.
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“Bunny?” He called out for you in a soft tone. “Go ‘way!” You said through your quiet sobs as you constantly wiped tears off your face.
“Cmon out for me bunny please?” He asked you softly slowly peeling the fluffy pink blanket off your huddled figure.
“Your so mean sometimes” you mumbled looking away from him. “I know baby daddy’s sorry mkay?” He apologized before stroking your cheek as gently as someone would touch a ancient statue.
You loved how he cared for you even in bad moments like these. You couldn’t help but lean into his large comforting hand.
He placed a kiss on top of your head before pulling you into his lap despite all your squirming and whining, strong arms bound tight around you as he presses a succession of kisses to your neck and face.
“ ‘u forgive me now princess?” He cooed at you making you huff in defeat. You curled into his lap hiding your face in his chest before nodding with a whimper.
“How ‘bout tomorrow we make some of those little paper snowflakes that you love so much since daddy was such a meanie today hm?” He suggested causing you to perk up.
“Can we make Christmas cards too?” You said looking up into his eyes. He sighed playfully before nodding and gliding his hand over your hair making you hum in content.
𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝<3
Summary: Xavier starts leaving you behind to chase after Wednesday. It makes you question where you stand with xavier.
Warnings: jealousy,name calling and arguing in general
Xavier thorpe x gn! reader
Genre: Pretty much angst with some comfort at the end.
Word count : 1.0k
A/N: i haven't written in a bit so i may be a bit rusty but please enjoy it! Give me feedback too! As always please like & reblog if you did enjoy it! maybe a follow too? ;)
There he goes again.
He was trying to impress Wednesday for the 100th time in a row. You couldn't stand it anymore, he was always following her around even when she blew him off. You acted like it didn't bother you but deep down you were growing angry at him. The moment he saw Wednesday he'd tell you " I'll be right back" or " go ahead without me" and you were sick of it.
You were practicing archery with Xavier when she walked by. Almost immediately he let go of your shoulders to approach her. He offered Wednesday a wide grin before beckoning you to come over as well. You set the bow & arrow down before approaching the both of them.
You offered wednesday a grim smile as you shoved both of your hands into your pockets. " i was just telling Wednesday about how we should all go to the weathervane soon" Xavier said,looking down at you for your opinion.
Your eyes narrowed in confusion to his statement. "what are you talking about? I thought it was just gonna be-" he cut you off before you could finish. Wednesday's face remained flat but intrigued by the offer to hang out with you and xavier." very well,I'll meet you at the weathervane on.."
Xavier was quick to bolt out an answer. " Friday! We'll be at the weathervane on friday, 2 o'clock!" His smile reached his ears this time. Wednesday raised her eyebrow repeating 2 o'clock to us before leaving us at the archery zone.
Xavier chuckled asking for a high five before frowning at the sour expression on your face. He asked you what's wrong and you couldn't be more pissed off at him. "what's wrong? What's wrong is that my best friend just invited some chick to our plans!"
Xavier swallowed nervously,his Adam's apple bobbing as he did so. His eyes widened in shock from your sudden outburst at him. He wasn't expecting you to yell at him like you did. He also couldn't help the annoyance in his next words.
"what's so wrong with that,y/n?!!Why are you so offended by it?" His lips practically curved in disgust at your jealousy. You threw your hands up in the air. " maybe because i actually wanted you to spend time with me for once!".
Xavier rolled his eyes at your excuse." i hang out with you all the time! So what if i wanna invite Wednesday too!" he yelled, running his hand through his hair. You almost scoffed at his words. 
"No you don't,you've been leaving me in the dirt for her!" he shook his head walking around in a circle. "you act like you're my fucking girlfriend,y/n!" You dreamed of him calling you his girlfriend but not like this, obviously.
"jesus chirst,xavier! I don't know maybe i DO wanna be your fucking girlfriend even if you act like a fucking loser!" you shouted at him, your hands up in the air again to emphasize your words towards him.
His movements staggered to a halt at your words. You gasped, realizing the words that you said. You withdrew yourself from the conversation, muttering a false excuse about having to meet yoko at Ophelia hall.
You quickly moved past him,hands balled as you continued to speedwalk away from him before he could realize.
Xavier quickly processed what you said before running after you. He dodged people left and right before catching you at the stairs that lead right to Ophelia hall.
"y/n! Y/n, were you being serious about what you said back there?" he stopped in front of you, holding onto your wrist so you wouldn't run away again. You shook your head up & down to answer his question without speaking.
He moved closer to you, green eyes searching yours to see if you were telling the truth.
" stop me if you hate this, y/n" he closed the gap between the both of you with a kiss. His hand cupping your cheek to try and deepen the kiss with you. Your eyed went big before closing, wrapping your arms around to return the kiss as well.
His lips felt dry and chapped from the winter cold. You parted your lips to let him slip his tongue in, he groaned into the kiss. Happy that you returned the kiss.
He slightly parted from your lips to breathe again. After he regained his breath, he pressed your foreheads together ,his cold hands on both sides of your face before whispering a question to you.
" let me be your loser boyfriend?" you grinned at his question,nodding rapidly before diving in for a second kiss.
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Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Best Friend!Reader
Summary: maybe all you needed was a little help to make xavier realize his feelings for you or when both of you are jealous and it leads to more
Warnings: jealous reader and xavier, fluff, two frustrated people who are absolute idiots for each other. UNEDITED
a/n: i present to you guys a full fic for our boy, xavier:) apparently, i like the word idiot a lot...
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Your best friend, Xavier had a weird newfound interest in the new girl, Wednesday Addams. It seemed like that was all he could talk about. Wednesday this, Wednesday that, a matter of fact you were really getting over it. Even during class or during lunch all he would do is look out for her, even if that meant ignoring you in the process.
You slipped away to your room for lunch after class not even bothering to walk with him to the quad. Whether you would admit it out loud or not you liked your best friend maybe a little more than you should. Though you couldn’t help it, now with his long hair that suited his face perfectly or the smirk he would put on when he was teasing. Maybe you were being hopeful when you thought he might out liked you back.
It sucks that the dance was so close too. You wanted him to ask you, but with Wednesday in the picture, you doubt he would. Which leaves you without a date for the dance. You had even talked to Ms. Thornhill about going off the theme a bit to go for more of a periwinkle dress instead of white which she was all in for.
Once you made it to your next class which was unfortunely botany class with Xavier, you made it a point to sit in a different seat than your usual spot next to him. The only other spot open was next to a boy that you remembered whose a werewolf named is Dylan. You made your way over to the spot next to him and set your stuff down while avoiding Xavier’s piercing stare at you.
The lesson was boring and basically filled with Bianca and Wednesday competing with each other. You had ten more minutes of the class before the bell would ring. Ms. Thornhill said since it was so close to the dance, she wouldn’t torture you guys with any more homework.
“Hey,” you heard from beside you. “Y/n, right?”
“Yeah, and yours is Dylan if my memory is correct,” you replied with a small laugh which caught Xavier’s attention.
“Something going on with you and your boyfriend? Who’s giving me quite the death stare this entire period?” he questioned as he noticed the other’s glare at him. “Who knows maybe I’ll be six feet under by the time this class ends,” he joked.
“He’s not my boyfriend,” you muttered feeling your cheeks flush with heat at the thought.
“Does he know that?”
“Yes, and I don’t think he would care, all he’s been talking about is Addams over there beside him,” you claimed.
“So he wouldn’t mind if I did this?” he stuck out his arm to your seat pulling you closer to him. You yelped as you didn’t expect him to be able to pull you and the chair with just one arm. “Wait, nope, I definitely think he does mind actually.”
You could tell that your cheeks were bright red right now without having to look in a mirror. Not only were you blushing at the fact Dylan thought Xavier was your boyfriend, but also about how close you were to Dylan right now. You were staring at your hands but looked up, and saw Xavier who was gripping his pencil so tightly that his knuckles were white and with a clenched jaw.
“What are you trying to do?” you asked him as you turned your gaze from Xavier to him.
“Trying to be a good matchmaker.”
“There’s nothing to match,” you scoffed.
“Y/n, you got yourself all wrong there. That boy is so jealous right now, it’s hilarious,” he corrected you.
“Dylan, there’s-” the bell ringing cut you off.
“I’m going to whisper into your ear and all you have to do is giggle okay,” all you did was nod confused as Dylan helped you stand up from your chair and leaned in close to your face but moved in the last second to whisper in your ear. “I hope you get dicked down after this by him,”
You started to choke on the air uncontrollably at the disbelief of his words as you felt heat rush into your cheeks again.
“Dylan! You did not just say that!” you gasped.
“I did, and he coming over this way right now,” Dylan started to rush to get his stuff. “I’m going to go before he punches me, good luck!” he wished you as he rushed out the door.
“What was that?” Xavier questioned harshly as he came closer to you.
“What-” you couldn’t even finish your sentence before he started pulling you into the hall and dragged you all the way into his dorm room. “Xavier, slow down.”
“So you have a new boyfriend and you don’t even tell me about it,” he snapped at you as he shut his door behind him.
“What are you even talking about?” you asked him placing your stuff down on his chair by his desk. That’s when you noticed his sketchbook was open, and it was a drawing of you. Though you didn’t feel like this was quite the right time to mention it, as you turned your attention back to the seething boy.
“You ignore me before lunch and then show up our next class to not even sit in your seat and sat next to wolf boy out of nowhere,” Xavier deadpanned. “That entire class period was filled with him being all over you.” It was now your turn to get angry at the boy as you were shocked at his hypocrisy.
“You’re joking right now, right?” you asked in pure disbelief.
“No, I am not. He was literally all over you and you just stayed there giggling at everything he said,” he scoffed.
“You know what, Xavier, I don’t even know why you care when all you’ve been talking about is Wednesday Addams,” you snapped back at him. “It always about her with you lately, sorry for not wanting to listen to you for one class period.”
“Y/n, don’t be like that,” he softened.
“No. You can’t dragged me to your room and antagonized me about something you don’t even know the full story too.”
“Why would I need a full story when I watched with my own eyes?” he pointed out.
“Dylan wasn’t doing anything!” you exclaimed.
“Really, so he wasn't flirting with you the entire time?” he commented.
“No!”
“Y/n, you really are more oblivious than I realized.”
“Xavier, you’re being ridiculous right now,” you stated. “All he was doing was literally pointing out the fact that you were so obviously jealous.”
“How could I not be?” he remarked. “All I could hear was you laughing with him, and don’t even get me started on how close you two were.”
“That was the point, Xavier,” you said exasperated as you head over to his bed and laid down on it feeling so over this argument with him.
“What?” he questioned confused.
“Dylan, thought we were dating and when I told him we aren’t, he was basically like then watch this,” you said muffled into his pillow.
“You’re an idiot.”
“Me? You’re the idiot,” you countered.
“Be my idiot,” he blurted which caused you to lift your head from his pillow as you sat up on his bed.
“I’ve been yours this entire time, you idiot,” you laughed as he came closer to sit on the bed. “Maybe if you actually paid some attention to me you would’ve noticed sooner,” you admitted bitterly as you thought about him talking about Wednesday this past week.
“Wait what?”
“Xavier, you vex me to no end,” you told him as you leaned closer to his face. “Maybe that’s why I fell so hard for you.”
“You make me go mad,” Xavier closed the space between you two as he placed a hand on your cheek pulling you to meet his lips.
It was as if you could feel the pent up emotion Xavier was putting into the kiss.You smiled into the kiss wrapping your arms around his neck as his hands moved to your hips. You moved forward slightly to lean more into him and he let out a groan against your mouth. He stilled in the kiss, keeping your hips in place from moving further. You both pulled away to catch your breath.
“What does this mean for us?” you questioned softly looking into his eyes.
“I think this means you're mine officially,” he smirked.
“I think you have to ask a certain question though,” you joked.
“You’re really going to make me ask,” he laughed throwing his head back.
“Oh, absolutely.”
“Will you, Y/n, be my girlfriend and go to the Rave’N Dance with me,” he asked you raising his hand to tuck a piece of loose hair that fell onto your face.
“Of course, I will,” you smiled back. “You know if I knew all it took was being close to some guy for you to finally ask me out, I would’ve done it sooner. Maybe again, with all this pent up frustration,” you joked letting out a giggle.
“NO! No more guys. EVER!” he said pushing you down on the bed to give you another kiss. "I mean it."
Hello!
If you're still taking requests, could I ask for a Xavier x reader [from Wednesday] where the reader is Wednesday's sister who's intimidating as her but not as stone-faced and after the whole Tyler situation he asks her out when Wednesday and Enid help her to get reader. they both meet at the their location and that escalates to something more
Thank you🙌
Set Up From the Start
Xavier Thorpe x Addams! Reader (no gendered pronouns) | wenclair | mention of yoko x divina
“Hey, uh, Wennie, Xavier wants to talk with you? Yoko texted me that Bianca texted her to say that Ajax texted the Nightshades that Xavier texted him that he was looking for you. Whew, high-key having a headache reading that,” Enid said from her bed. Wednesday, in her typical deadpan fashion, stalked over to her girlfriend and read the string of texts for herself, furrowing her eyebrows.
“What does he want now?” she grumbled.
“I think you should text him that yourself. You do still have his number, right?”
The goth gingerly extracted a device from her desk drawer like it was going to bite. Usually she would get bitten for fun.
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w.a. <What is it that you need from me, Xavier?
x.t. <dont kill me for this but i wanted to ask about (name) and if you could set us up
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“He wants to know about (name).”
“Isn’t that supposed to be good? Like, at least he doesn’t find (name) terrifying,” Enid reasoned. Wednesday grimaced.
“(name)’s too good for him. And my sibling is more terrible than I am, being able to show affection and tolerate color to an extent,” she argued.
“I get you wanna gatekeep (name), I mean, I would too if I had a partner in crime to bully my brothers. But, like, you should at least let give Xavier a chance. Please? For me?” Enid flashed off her puppy eyes. The monochrome girl glowered.
“Fine.”
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x.t. <wednesday
x.t. <hello??
x.t. <oh god please dont be trying to find a way to break into my dorm and smother me in my sleep
w.a. <I’ve already done the former, but the latter’s the first good idea I’ve heard from you.
x.t. <scuse me what-
w.a. <Weathervane next Saturday afternoon. Don’t be late, or I will break into your dorm again and smother you in your sleep.
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> saturday morning
“(name)!” Enid calls out from the other side of the quad. You turned towards her expectantly.
“Yes?” The blonde runs over, highlighted hair bouncing.
“Can you like, be at the Weathervane for lunch time? Cuz Wen kinda needs someone to monitor the cafe or something and she won’t be able to make it,” she explains in one breath. You make a confused face.
“Why specifically at lunch time?” you ask. “I mean, it’s not a problem. But lunch on Saturday is very particular.” Enid freaks out and starts improvising.
“Uh… because… me and your sister are going on a date… at- we’re foraging for poisonous mushrooms in the forest.”
You narrow your eyes.
“Alright. Tell Wednesday that she owes me a one-on-one torture session with Pugsley though.”
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You sit in the back booth of the Weathervane, eyes darting around the cafe to search for any suspicious persons. It seems to be a normal Saturday, and nobody approaches you. Well, until everyone’s favorite false monster slides into the seat across from you and smiles. You flash one back mockingly.
“Thorpe. What do you want?” It was more a demand than a question. Xavier grins, blushing slightly.
“Nothing. Just didn’t take you as a cafe person,” he responds awkwardly.
“I’m not. I’m only here to keep watch for my sister while Enid makes out with her in the forest.”
“Well, I know a thing or two about suspicious body language.” He winks. “Mind if I stay?”
“I suppose not. After all, the more the merrier. Or as my family would say, the scarier.”
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Enid giggles in excitement when she sees you give a slight smile to Xavier. The girlfriends are hiding behind a pickup truck parked across the street from the cafe. Wednesday rolls her eyes despite having a smirk painted on her face. At least this might prove to be more fruitful than Yoko and Divina, who were still dancing around each other for who knew how long.
— WHEN THE PARTY’S OVER
xavier thorpe x reader
reader is a witch!
— Xavier Thorpe found himself standing in the corner of Calcifer Hall where the infamous on campus parties held by the one and only Gargoyle — Ajax Petropolus had always taken place. Party life was no longer the one for him after his messy breakup with the resident queen bee herself.
Hand holding onto the red solo cup, Xavier found his eyes gradually glancing towards one of Nevermore’s certified royalty, You. There you were underneath the rainbow LED lights dancing to a generic party song along side Enid Sinclair — the extrovert of all extroverts.
As the party died down you found yourself making your way towards the balcony. Moonshine above you as u sat on the stone ledge, opening a can of dollar store beer for yourself. “Now what is Salem’s princess doing alone out here? Oh my god, and she’s drinking cheap beer too?” , Xavier faked gasped. “Please, cheap beer happens to be good beer.” , you laughed out shifting to the side to allow space for him to sit.
“So.. what brings you out here magic man?” , you smiled and said out to him. “Oh, Enid vomited on Wednesday and I would rather die than smell the odour of pure gluttony.” gagged the boy and you laughed. God your laugh, to Xavier, hearing u speak and even laugh makes him feel euphoric. Everyday he told the stars that it should’ve been you who he met first instead of that cunning siren.
The both of you now sitting in silence under nothing but the dim starry night with muffled Pitbull songs in the background from the party. “I heard you liked arts, is that right Xavier?” , you began. “I do, it makes me get over things.” the boy replied. “Can i see your art?”, you replied eagerly as Xavier pulled out a small sketchbook from the back pockets of his jeans, flipping through it revealing all of his various sketches from lakes, flowers and animals.
In an instance a piece of paper flew out, it was all too familiar — it was you. “Wait I can explain” , he panicked, but instead a finger flew to his mouth asking him to shush. “This is so cute! Does magic man have a crush on me or what?” you giggled out as he shot a glare. “Let me do u a favour Xavier.” and in an instance your lips were on his gently as you laughed out “i like you too you know.”
A pair of lovers on top of the balcony’s ledge indulging themselves into what was called the purest form of love.
aaa i hope you enjoyed ! make sure to take care everyone
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you and your sister wednesday had recently moved to a new school. A one for freaks
when you were being introduced to everybody in the courtyard you saw a lot of people looking at you instead of your sister, which weirded you out a lot.
bianca and xavier were still together in this and ajax and enid were just getting into a relationship. Rowan and kent were still single.
They couldn't stop looking at you, because you have long white hair and you looked so soft and gentle unlike wednesday.
so when xavier and bianca were walking around at night the came across you singing an old pirate song
hoist the colours
The king and his men stole the queen from her bed... and bound her in her bones
The seas be ours beyond the powers where we will we'll roam
Yo, ho, haul together Hoist the colours high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die
Some men have died And some are alive And others sail on the sea With the keys to the cage... And the Devil to pay We lay to Fiddler's Green!
The bell has been raised From it's watery grave... Do you hear it's sepulchral tone? We are a call to all Pay heed the squall And turn your sail toward home!
Yo, ho, all together Hoist the colours high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die!
she sounded so angelic for a dark song. Her voice sounded like honey, and they way she danced while singing was magical. Thought xavier and bianca was staring at (name) like she and bianca were the only ones in the world, but xavier didn't mind, because (name) was an exception.
rowan saw xavier and bianca walking around so he was sneaking off to the nightshades library. Since he wasn't in them anymore he wasn't allowed in there. And if anybody caught him, he would be suspended and he doesn't want to spend his break with his unloving and uncaring mother and father. Until he heard singing, he went to investigate and saw (name) singing while dancing in the middle of the moonlight
she looked magnificent dancing in her white dress, her hair flowing with every jump.
you didn't know 3 people were watching you dance and sung last night.
you went out to jericho and went to weathervanes cafe. It sounded like a sweet place so you went in.
tyler was trying to work the coffee machine but the words were in latin so he didn't know what to do. Until a nevermores student came up to him asking if he wanted help.
he had never seen anybody with white hair but it was beautiful. He felt like he could stare into those y/e/c forever.
After the coffee machine was fixed by this beautiful looking girl, i gave her a hot chocolate on the house from helping me.
i hope to see her again thought tyler while he stared at her walking out and walking to a car.
enid and ajax were walking near the lake when they saw wednesday and her sister (name) shooting arrows on the target.
they watched (name) while she was getting her gloves on, she was wearing her beautiful white archery outfit with her arrows in the bag
she looked so magical, liked she came out of a fairytale and enid and ajax were head over heels, but what they didn't know was kent was swimming in the lake and was watching them stare at (name). He felt angry that they were trying to take her away, and how bianca and xavier were trying to take her away.
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Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x f!reader
part two of the princess and the hangman! catch part 1 here.
you and hangman have a plan to keep your true feelings from the gang, but will it work?
“So we obviously can’t tell the guys about this, right?” Jake asks, pulling you against his chest. His hand rests against your hip, igniting your skin.
You can’t believe just 12 hours ago, the two of you were at each other’s throats, and now you’re laying next to the man.
He definitely rocked your world. Not that you are going to admit it to him.
“No, we can’t,” you agree. “Can you imagine all the inflated egos, and ‘I told you so’s’?”
You roll over in his arms, taking in those green eyes. Jake stares down his nose at you. Leaning down, he places a sweet kiss on your lips.
“What are we going to do?” you ask him between kisses.
Jake shrugs, rolling you over. As he holds his weight over you, he attacks your neck with those intoxicating kisses.
“I’d like to do you,” he whispers your ear.
“Come on, Hangman, we need a plan.” Ignoring the way the innuendo makes your stomach flip.
Jake gives in, rolling back to his side of the bed. “I don’t know what I like more, you calling me Hangman, or Jake.” He props his head up on his hand and grins at you.
“Jake, we need a plan. Now. Rooster knows I came over here last night.”
Sighing, he tucks a piece of hair behind your ear. “Princess, it’s simple. We just dial up the hatred and act like nothing happened.”
Princess.
There was no trace of snark this time. Just pure tenderness. The change is so sudden, you can’t stop yourself from attacking the handsome man with kisses.
~
Why the fuck is your car in the parking lot?
The text from Rooster comes right as you get into the elevator. Rather than responding, you hit your friend’s floor number to explain everything. There is no way you can lie to him, you are just going to have to let him in on the plan.
Rooster’s apartment door swings open after your first knock, as if he knew you were going to be making a pit stop.
He meets you with a shit-eating grin. “I thought for sure you were the only woman alive immune to Hangman’s ego, but you’re a sucker just like the rest of them.”
You push past him and rush to his coffee pot. Expertly navigating his kitchen, you have a fresh cup of dark roast with the perfect amount of peppermint creamer in minutes.
Rooster leans against his counter, and crosses his arms. The look he gives you says, “Start talking.”
You spill your guts to the mustached-fighter-pilot, keeping most things G rated. “And now we are going to pretend we still hate each other.”
Rooster gives you an incredulous look. “Why?”
“Come on, Bradley. If everyone knew that Hangman was into me, I am sure there are bet pools. I’m not giving everyone the satisfaction.” You cross your arms across your chest.
You’ve been around this crowd, and many others throughout your life. Fighter pilots all carry this air about them.
For good reason, of course. You’re not about to go climb in an F-18.
They would eat this up for years.
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Rooster leads you into the Hard Deck later that night. His eyes roam the crowd, looking for the blonde he was talking up the night before. He didn’t get her number, and wouldn’t shut up about it after he was satisfied with all the Hangman information.
Speaking of…
You spot him at the pool table. He managed to talk Bob into playing a round with him, and it looked like Bob was loosing. Big time.
Bob sees you coming over to them, and starts shaking his head vehemently. He motions to Jake behind his back, but you can’t make out what he’s trying to tell you.
“Hangman is on one tonight,” Phoenix says, lowly behind her beer. “He’s trying to warn you.”
“Too bad I’m in the mood for some fun,” you tell her.
“Taking him to the cleaners, Bob?” You say, making your presence known. You notice the subtle changes in the way Jake grips the pool cue when he hears you.
Jake slowly brings his eyes up to meet yours, and the mischief in them makes your knees week. “He wishes.”
“Oh yeah, I forgot your soooo good at pool.”
“I’m good at other things too, Princess.” Those green eyes sparkle under the bar lights, challenging you. The way he says your nickname is full of disdain again. “Too good to be true, even.”
You don’t know how you’re going to be able to keep up the facade after last night. Silly you thought this was going to be easy. Easy to fall back into that same cat and mouse routine.
Now, all you want him to do is pull you outside and make out with you in his old as dirt truck.
“Does that work on the other girls?” you ask.
Jake lines up the cue ball with the eight ball, not taking his eyes off yours. “Left pocket, Bob.” He effortlessly hits the cue into the eight and it falls right where Jake wanted it too. “You tell me.”
Jake stands to his full six feet and towers over you.
“Here we go,” Coyote murmurs.
“Why don’t you go get me a beer, Princess, then you can take me in a round.” The wink he gives you is almost enough to throw this whole plan out the window and just the gang know you slept together.
“Last time I checked, Princesses don’t get peasants drinks.” You give Jake your best smirk, raising your brows in a challenge. Bob, Coyote, and Phoenix are watching the showdown like it’s Wimbledon. You take the cue from Jake.
“Rack ‘em, Bagman.”
“It’s Hangman, Princess.”
“Like it matters.”
Jake grabs his heart. “You’re killing me tonight.”
Rooster appears out of nowhere, handing you a martini. He flashes you his phone, telling you he found the blonde and got her number.
You take a sip of the drink, and the harsh liquid makes its way down your throat. “Thank you, Roos.”
“If you win, I’ll buy you your beer,” you say, distancing yourself from the heat radiating off of him.
Jake cocks an eyebrow. “Oh, sweetheart, I want more than that if I win.”
Your stomach flips at the way he’s looking at you. He is taking you in like you’re a cup a water and he’s been walking the desert for days. You took care in choosing your outfit tonight. You knew a tight olive green dress would drive him insane.
Jake leans over the pool table to break the balls. Before he can make contact, you place your martini glass in front of the cue, Sweet Home Alabama style.
“Where are your manners? Don’t you southern boys let the ladies go first?”
“Pardon me, Princess. Let’s see what you got.”
You were able to hold your own with him for a little bit, but Jake’s competitiveness shined bright. He couldn’t let you win. It wasn’t his style. He let you knock a few of your solids in, but he sunk all of his in one go.
“One more left.”
“You never told me what you wanted if you win.”
“Middle pocket.” He lines up his shot. Everyone leans in to get a better view, even though they all knew he was going to sink it. His green eyes meet yours. “You.”
In one swift motion, he pulls the cue back and knocks the black ball in as easily as he did in his game against Bob.
Nothing you can do will hide the blush on your face. Jake comes around the table and pulls your face to his. He covers your mouth in the most delicious kiss.
“I fucking knew it!!” Coyote shouted. “I told y’all something happened!”
“So much for the plan,” you murmur against Jake’s mouth.
“I threw that plan out as soon as I saw you in this dress. I’m sick of all these guys’ eyes on you. They need to know you’re mine.” Jake brushes your mouth with another kiss.
a/n: I hope y’all enjoy part 2 as much as part 1! school started back up for me, so I’ve been preoccupied getting my class ready, and lessons planned! leave me some requests in the comments, or in my ask. I think I have that set up correctly!
Dark! Xavier thorpe x reader: part 8
18+ smut
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Y/n was about ready to force everyone to leave when Enid finally let her leave, Y/n walking up to Xavier and draping herself over his shoulders with a grin.
"We can go." Xavier had never moved so fast as he grabbed Y/n arm pulling her down the path making her laugh as she tried to keep up with him finally yanking his arm back making him trip as she steadied him. Both her hands on his shoulders as he panted his hands finding their way to her waist and pulling her into him with a smile.
"Hi." Xavier said his eyes on Y/n's lips as she grinned at him.
"What can i do for you sir." Xavier groaned pulling her waist to him so she could feel him against her stomach moving one of his hands to hold her neck pushing her head up to look at him. Dragging his hand up to cup her jaw, his thumb brushing over her lower lip as she opened her mouth his thumb dipping into her mouth as she sucked on his thumb making his eyes darken.
"You don't even understand what i want to do to you." Xavier's voice gravely and deep as Y/n released his thumb letting him drag it down her lip before pushing her chin up so he could graze his lips over hers.
"Ask me what i want to do to you." Y/n whimpered as she tried to move forward Xavier grinning as he held her back giving her a mocking look waiting for her to ask him.
"What do you want to do to me?" Y/n asked barely above a whisper as Xavier moved his hand to her throat loving how she whined pushing against him more one of her hands dropping to his belt pulling him into her.
"Really guys?" The two pulling away as Bianca glared at them the other sirens behind them as Xavier tried not to shout at them Y/n glaring at Bianca as she kept her hand on Xavier's belt as his laid loosely on her shoulder instead of holding her neck. The sirens all looked at each other awkwardly as Bianca crossed her arms staring at the two waiting for them to part but Y/n just raised an eyebrow.
"What, do you want to watch or something?" Bianca's eyes widened as Xavier tried to cover his laugh pretending to cough as Y/n's eyes sparked purple as the siren's stepped back as Y/n grinned tilting her head waiting for an answer as Bianca sneered at her.
"Grow up Y/n, you're in the main pathway back to the school." Y/n's eyes flashed purple as her smile dropped Xavier glaring at Bianca before pulling Y/n away his arm around her as she kept glaring at Bianca until she was out of their sight. Xavier pinching her cheek as she finally stopped glaring turning to him as they kept walking the mood ruined once more as they both tried not to feel awkward, neither had actually admitted any feelings only responded to the sexual tension. Y/n leaned into Xavier as they walked up the stairs towards Xavier's dorm, Y/n walking in first before Xavier pulled her arm as he leaned against the door smiling down at her as she swallowed looking up at him as he cupped her face.
"No more distractions or interrupting." Xavier locked the door as he spoke Y/n using her powers to lock the windows as she stepped closer wrapping her arms around his neck as she pressed him to the door.
"Is that an order?" Y/n whispered as her eyes flashed purple changing into the maid dress as Xavier was left in his pj bottoms, her hands running down his bare chest to drag along his waist band. Xavier didn't want to risk another problem, dropping his head to kiss her as their lips met, Y/n's eyes snapping closed as she felt her powers go manic, purple mist surrounding them as Xavier let go of her face bending down and grabbing her thighs.
"Jump." He demanded against her lips Y/n doing exactly what he wanted as he spun them hitting her against the door as she moaned feeling him press into her, his hands gripping her naked thighs as he ground into her kissing down her jaw to leave marks along her collarbone. Using his body to hold her up he used one hand to snake along her body as he pulled back tangling the necklace around his pointer finger as her eyes stayed purple both of them feeling like they were floating as he smirked at her.
"This stays on. Always." Y/n grinned pulling on his hair as she leaned forward sucking a dark mark in the juncture of his neck as he palmed at her butt enjoying how her hips rolled against his as she tried to get closer to him, his hand on the necklace moving to grab her throat pushing her against the door as she moaned biting her lip. Xavier slowing placed down her legs Y/n whining as she missed his body pressed against her Xavier kissing her to shush her as he grabbed her hands placing them in his hair as he kissed down her body until he kneeled in front of her looking up at her as he grinned at her. Kissing from her calf up to her inner thigh as he threw her leg over his shoulder looking at her lace underwear as he ran a finger along the outside already feeling how wet she was as he groaned lightly biting her inner thigh as Y/n moaned pulling on his hair making him look up at her as he ripped her underwear down the middle the cold air meeting her drenched cunt as she watched him move forward until the skirt of the dress covered his face. One of her hands moving to frantically pull up the dress as she felt him lick a stripe along her folds, Xavier moaning at the taste as he pulled her hips closer her knee almost giving out as he latched onto her clit making her cry out his name as she tugged on his hair.
"Fuck, Xavier holy shit." Y/n said as he swirled his tongue loving how she squirmed against him, pulling back to suck on her thigh leaving more marks as she looked at him.
"That's sir to you." Y/n's face flushed instantly as he grinned kissing her inner thigh as her brain rewired gulping before talking in a small voice.
"Please sir." Xavier bit her thigh making her whine as he buried his face back between her thighs his hands gripping at the flesh of her thighs as she shook moaning as he acted like a deprived man between her thighs. Xavier making his noises as sloppy as he could loving how her moans got louder and her nails scraped along his scalp as she pulled on his hair, he was addicted to how she moaned, he wanted to hear it every second of the day. Looking up at her he watched her head fall to the side as she tried to ground herself, her face bright red as he groaned mumbling against her clit as he watched her.
"You're soaked for me, been waiting all day poor baby, grinding on me in the night, so desperate aren't you." Y/n whined as she looked down at him as he rubbed his nose against her clit loving how she whimpered his tongue collecting as much as he could before pushing in and out of her loving the noise of his tongue fucking in and out of her. Y/n'e leg wobbling as he pushed her hip against the door his shoulder holding her leg up as she ground into his mouth.
"Please sir, i need it, i need you." Xavier moaned at her words his hand dropping from her hip as he moved to suck her clit slowly pushing his middle finger in and out of her as she choked out his name. Xavier instantly stopping as he slapped her thigh making her whimper as she looked at him, his eyes dark as he licked his lips.
"What did you call me?" Y/n's eyes turned bright purple as her whole body turned to fire as though molten lava flooded her veins barely able to talk as Xavier stood leaning over her smaller frame looking down at her as his finger slowly pumped in and out of her. His other hand holding her thigh around his waist as he pushed another finger into her Y/n's mouth falling open in a silent moan as her eyes closed her head dropping to his chest as she tried to talk.
"Come on Y/n, a little foreplay and you're already fucked dumb?" Xavier lifted her chin leaning down to graze his lips over hers as he mocked her his eyes wide and curious as he tilted his head loving how she bit her lip with tears in her eyes as he circled his thumb over her clit a small squeak coming from her as he did.
"Please sir, i want to cum." Xavier almost came right then as she begged him, her hands laid against his chest as he held her throat kissing her deeply as he began fucking his fingers in and out of her at a pace that made her cry out lips open as he kissed her.
"So pretty, god i'm obsessed with you." Xavier let out as Y/n let out a high pitched moan her eyes half lidded as her fingers dug into his chest her head tilted back as she came her eyes purple as the walls shook, Xavier grinning at her as she finally closed her eyes whimpering as he slowed lazily circling her clit as she dropped her head to his chest biting her lip as he kissed her head loving the lewd noises his fingers made as he pulled them from her, her cum coating his fingers. Pulling her head up he let her leg drop forcing her to watch him as he sucked his fingers clean, leaning forward and kissing her pushing his tongue into her mouth as she moaned at the taste his hand tightening around her throat. Pulling back he caressed her cheek before pushing back her hair.
"Did you mean that?" Y/n whispered as Xavier tried not to panic, he'd said it in the moment without thinking and now Y/n stared up at him waiting for him to answer.
"Yes." He whispered waiting for her to freak out shocked when Y/n's face broke out in a wide grin pulling his head as she spoke against his lips.
"Good." Y/n sealed their lips together nipping at his bottom lip as she palmed him through his pj bottoms, Xavier groaning as she smiled into the kiss.
"Let me return the favour." Y/n whispered her hand running along his waist band as he nodded quickly against her lips ready to beg her instantly.
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Muse || Xavier Thorpe x reader
A/N: Do you guys prefer him with his hair up or down? I’m leaning more towards down but, he’s fine either way 😼
What to expect: Gender neutral reader, friends to lovers, make out, suggestive, idk things just escalated lmao, !!!!NO SPOILERS IN THIS FIC!!!!
You had been stuck in the same position for what felt like forever as you sat on the assigned wooden stool. Your arms felt tense and you could could feel yourself twitching. The long hair brunette in front of you chuckled, “Quit squirming. Just 5 more minutes, ok?” You whined, “You said that just before!” Xavier smirked, “This time I’m telling the truth. I’m almost done just hold that pose.” If it was anyone else you would have got up and walked away but, you had quite the soft spot for Xavier. You weren’t sure how you felt about it, or maybe you were just in denial. You first met Xavier Thorpe at the start of the year, sharing the class of botanical sciences with Ms Thornhill when the only available seat was next to him. It didn’t take long for him to befriend you, admiring your passion towards botany as well as art. You gazed at the long haired boy in front of you, watching as his brows furrowed with concentration, his slender fingers at work sketching you, and the sun shining on him just right. You could watch him all day. Xavier of course noticed your staring, secretly basking in your gaze. He noticed everything. His signature smirk found its way onto his face, “Done staring?”
Your mouth fell agape, cheeks flushed at the embarrassment of being caught, “Shut up.” The brunette only grinned wider in response. You cleared your throat collecting yourself, “Are you finally done?” Xavier simply nodded, beckoning you to come look at his sketch. He looked away, suddenly shy as you gasped in response to his artwork. It was stunning, his line work was precise capturing your entire essence, the shadows in his work adding depth to your face. It was perfect. You looked over at the suddenly shy boy, your hand cupping his narrow chin, gently guiding him to look at you. “Xavier Thorpe,” he loved it when you said his name, “you have truly out done yourself. This is perfect.” A soft smile graced his face, “Really?” You held eye contact with his green eyes, “Really.” His lanky arms snaked around your waist pulling you closer from where he sat, “It’s all thanks to my muse.” Your breath hitched from the close proximity, internally cursing yourself as you reminded yourself it was only a friendship. But you found yourself desperately craving more.
A playful grin breaks out on your lips, “Oh yeah? You better be grateful!” Thorpe smirks in return, “I can find better ways to show my gratitude.” The two of you dangerously dangled over the lines of friendship and romance, your heart beating sickeningly quick. Your voice dropped to a soft whisper as you cupped his face, “Then show me.” Xavier lets out a groan at your words, craving you just as desperately. Unbeknownst to you, Thorpe’s had his eyes on you the moment you walked into Thornhill’s class, kicking out Ajax from his seat as you scanned the room lost. “You have no idea how much that means to me.” The long haired brunette leaned in capturing your lips in a kiss you were more than happy to return. His arms pulling you flush against him as he guided you onto his lap straddling him. As you kissed, one of your hands travelled to his hair tugging gently as he whined into your mouth. You took a mental note of course.
You pulled away to catch your breath but, Xavier wasn’t quite done with you yet. His lips trailed down from yours, moving to your jaw and onto the juncture between your neck and shoulder sucking harsh enough to leave a mark as you groaned beneath him before soothing it with a kiss. You were gasping against him as he marked your neck over and over before he met your lips again. There was no fight for dominance as you slipped your tongue into his mouth, that boy would honestly let you do anything to him. You ran your hands through his hair once more as he groaned until the two of you finally pulled away. You gave him one more peck, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” Xavier raises his eyebrows smirking slightly, “Oh yeah? You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that!” You grin, “Winner gets a kiss.” He pulls you closer staring at your lips, “Can’t argue with that.”
summary Xavier's mad when he finds out you ventured in the woods once again in search of the monster but it quickly turns to worry when he realizes you got hurt.
tags f!reader, Enid and reader are roommates instead, Wednesday plays minor role
word count 1325
a/n I can't be the only simp sooo… enjoy this? I've got other stuff u write about too !! @dearhargrove & @tatesdiary 💓
"I have a bad feeling about this," Enid worries, her voice shaky. You huff, "Either we find it or more people get hurt. You choose," you look at her over your shoulder, expecting it when she bites her lip and looks away.
Tyler sighs, "I agree, though. We should call the Sheriff-" Wednesday interrupts him, "And get me expelled? If Goody was right I have to stay," she says it in the usual emotionless tone of hers and you laugh a little at Tyler's perplexed expression.
"If the monster was here we'd have heard it by now, it's not exactly quiet," they all turn to you with different looks - Wednesday looks the tiniest bit relieved and the other two either want to strangle you or are contemplating just doing it.
You shrug and grin sheepishly before following after the black haired girl, who had picked the lock by now. Your torch and the full moon bathe everything in a warm glow and you depart from the rest as Wednesday suggested.
"You go with her," Enid looks torn but listens and quickly goes after the other girl.
"Tyler?" You call but don't get an answer. With a sigh and an eye roll you decide to check the cellar out first. While making your way downstairs you sigh, Xavier would be super mad if he found out you'd gone with Wednesday again.
In his short visions he'd seen the girl before - which in turn had made you jealous until you found out he saw the monster as well - and she was always causing trouble or disregarding other people.
When you decided to become friends with her (or whatever her definition of that was) you didn't have a bad feeling, and your intuition was really good. Which is why you steered clear of Tyler as much as possible.
Behind that normie barista facade he had was definitely something darker, that he didn't show anyone. You had told Xavier when he became suspicious of how much time you were spending around him, explaining it was only to find out what he was hiding.
Shaking your head to focus on the task at hand you search for something to turn the light on, seeing as Wednesday had managed to turn some flickering LEDs on earlier, too.
What you find shocks you; Tyler was standing there, focused on something as he slowly grew, his eyes bulging out and his teeth becoming sharp.
Shocked, your torch falls and his attention falls on you. His - or the monsters? - eyes grow even wider but before you can flee he snarls and moves forward in one quick, big step.
You try running back up the stairs but his claws manage to tear into your back, making you yelp and fall the three steps back down. You painfully land on your front but get up again, putting the numbing pain aside.
"Endi! Wednesday!" You scream, trying to kick him in the face. He grabs your ankle and another three scratches tear through your skin.
You nearly black out from the pain when you're pulled away and up the stairs. The monster - or Tyler - doesn't fit through the doorway, meaning you're safe for long enough to run away (or in your case hobble).
"What the fuck happened?" Enid cries and you heave, "Tyler. Tyler is the Hyde!" Wednesday stops in shock and you cough, "We have to go!"
She manages to grasp herself fast enough and with your focus being on the retreating house you don't see the figure running towards you. Someone calls your name and it's so familiar- "Xavier?" You make eye contact when he stops in front of you, not having seen the wounds on your back yet.
"I told you not to go here again! You're gonna get yourself hurt," he scolded but you just fell into his arms. The two girls are urging you to run but all you think about is that he's here and you're safe.
You're crying without realizing it, sobbing in his embrace while he just holds you. Not more than a few seconds pass and you're picked up, your boyfriend carrying you the rest of the way.
-
When you wake up it's in your bed, thick bandages wrapped around your torso and ankle. Groaning you look around, "Xavier," you manage to croak out. He looks a little startled but then smiles, "Morning, baby," you smile at that.
"What happened to Tyler?" You inquire and he sighs, "Why do you still care about him?" You shake your head and play with his fingers. "I don't. Told you I had a bad feeling, but Wednesday seemed pretty shocked." He nods and brushes a hand through his long hair, "It's parents weekend so her family is here anyway, she's fine now."
You nod and sigh, "I should probably listen to you more," he chuckles but agrees, "Definitely."
Nevertheless, it earns him a slap on his hand.
-
You're up and walking only a day later (which none of your friends approve of, but you would've gone crazy staying inside of your bedroom any longer). As always your family didn't visit, same as with Xavier. You both stay with Ajax and his family - as you do every year.
"Oh (y/n), what happened to you?" Ajax' mother asks when she sees the white of the bandages peek out under your (read: Xavier's) sweater. "Ah, uhm… it's nothing, really," you try but both of your friends roll their eyes, Ajax quickly filling them in on what happened.
Xavier laughs silently when the family lecturing you about doing dangerous stuff like that, but takes your hand under the table and smiles at you.
It's after breakfast that Morticia Addams approaches you. She's wearing a beautiful black dress that fits her perfectly and her dark lipstick highlights her small smile. "(y/n)?" She asks and you nod, nervously looking behind to see your boyfriend helping clean up the table.
"Don't worry I'm just here to thank you," she explains with an amused edge in her voice. That confused you - why would she thank you? "Wednesday seems to like you. I'm glad she's made friends, especially with someone who accepts going on her little missions, no matter how risky and dumb." You fluster and avoid eye contact, knowing just how stupid it was to go there alone.
"Anyway, I'm hoping you have a quick recovery," she says earnestly and pats your shoulder.
"Also, I think your boyfriend over there-" she sends a discreet look to Xavier who stopped cleaning and stares at you and the woman, not wavering in his stance as he catches you looking, "-will go into cardiac arrest if you worry him like that again. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about," she muses and looks at her husband, sharing some of the snacks with Wednesday's little brother.
This makes you chuckle, "I know. He was mad the first three days and only calmed down when I threatened to ban him from my room," she laughed as well and then he's coming up next to you, one hand on your lower back.
It's a silent question of what you were talking about and whether you were doing fine, "Take care of her, I have a feeling she's just as adventurous as my Wednesday," the tall woman says before bidding you two goodbye.
You're left sulking, "I can take care of myself," he laughs and presses a kiss to your forehead. "I can see that."
He earns himself a slap on his chest and an insulted glare.