please send in some requests for some andrew garfield!peter parker, it can also be about nwh andrew garfield!peter parker!
please send in some requests for some andrew garfield!peter parker, it can also be about nwh andrew garfield!peter parker!
I decided to make a Junior Wheeler Wattpad story :))
| pairings: Sith!Anakin Skywalker x reader
| summary: You love Anakin with all your heart- but when he turns to the dark side you don’t know how much more you can take.
| warnings: angst.
| A/N: I am officially back! and i kind of what M.I.A over the past two month but don’t worryy- I will be writing more because Volleyball season is over! I sorta hate this but whatever!!
I arrived at Mustafar, a lava planet. I sat in the ship biting my lip, debating if I actually should exit the plane and see Anakin- he probably already noticed my ship, but what if he wasn’t the same Anakin? What if he wasn’t my Anakin anymore? What if I couldn’t save him?
I sighed as I walked out of this ship, my head held high as I saw Anakin walking towards me, “ Anakin! ” I shouted as I ran towards Anakin, Anakin wrapped his arms around me as I hugged him as if it were the last time.
“ I knew I saw your ship, what are you doing out here? “ Anakin spoke, pulling away from the hug.
“ I was so worried about you, ” I spoke, looking up into his eyes. “ Obi-Wan told me awful things. ”
“ What things? “ He questioned, slightly furrowing his eyebrows and looking into my eyes.
“ He said you’ve turn to the dark side, that you- you’ve killed younglings! ” I spoke, looking down slightly.
Anakin lifted my chin up slightly with his hand so I was looking directly into his eyes, “ Obi-Wan is trying to turn you against me. ” He spoke, trying to stay calm.
“ Obi-Wan cares about us, Anakin. ” I spoke, putting my arm on his shoulder and rubbing it softly.
“ Us? ” Anakin questioned, titling his head slightly to the side.
“ He knows. He wants to help you,“ I spoke, Anakin didn’t say anything for a moment he just stared at me and smiled, looking down at the ground and then back at me.
“ Anakin, all I want is your love. ” I spoke, looking into his eyes once more.
“ Love won’t save you, Y/n. Only my new powers can do that. ” He spoke softly, putting his metal hand on my chin.
“ At what cost? You’re a good person, don’t do this. ” I spoke, shaking my head.
“I won’t loose you the way I lost my mother, I’m becoming more powerful than any Jedi has ever dreamed of, and I’m doing it for you, to protect you. “
I put both of my hands around his neck and spoke, “ Come away with me, like we talked about- help me raise our child. Leave everything else behind while we still can. We can both be happy. ”
“ Can’t you see? We can be happy here- We don’t have to run away anymore. I have brought peace to the republic..I am more powerful than the chancellor, I- I can overthrow him! And together you and I can rule the galaxy, I can make things the way we want it to be “ He spoke, smiling slightly, my eyes widened as I slowly took a few steps back, growing afraid of the man he has become.
I shook my head and spoke, “ I don’t believe what I’m hearing, Obi-Wan was right, you’ve changed. ”
Anger rose in Anakin at your words, he tried to compose his anger but the dark side was quickly talking over him again, “ I don’t want to hear anymore of Obi-Wan, the Jedi turned against me and don’t you turn against me. “ He took a few steps closer to me and I took some more back.
“ I don’t know you anymore. Anakin, you’re breaking my heart, you’re going down a path I cannot follow. ” I cried, my vision blurring from the tears starting to form in my eyes.
“ Is this because of Obi-Wan? ” Anakin questioned, furrowing his eyebrows in anger.
“ Because of what you’ve done- what you plan to do. Stop! Stop now come back! I love you. ” I cried out, taking a few steps closer to him.
“ Liar! ” Anakin yelled out in anger, turning towards me.
“ No! I love you, please! “ I yelled.
I backed away and Anakin took steps closer to me as he yelled, “ You’re with Obi-Wan aren’t you? You’re going to bring him here to kill me! ”
Anakin held his hand out in a choking manor when I felt my air slowly leave, Anakin looked into my eyes with pure anger and whispered so only I could hear , “ If I can’t have you no one can. “
“ Anakin. ” I softly cried, tears rolling down my cheeks as I couldn’t breathe anymore. The only thoughts going through my mind were Anakin and the safety of my baby.
I gasped as Anakin suddenly let me go, everything went black as I fell to the floor- Anakin catching me before I hit the ground and carrying me bridal style into the ship.
“ Now you and I can be together, forever. ”
i love him <3 [ 📸; @tedsutherland ]
pairings: dark!rafe cameron x fem!reader, jj maybank x fem!reader
summary: you and jj are dating, but rafe, your bestfriend just can’t leave without you.
warnings: angst, kidnapping.
A/N: ah, i love angst. also i privated this but i un-did it rn 😭
jj was upset that y/n, his girlfriend left to go talk to rafe, about ‘ something important. ’ he had an uneasy feeling as y/n left but he knew she wouldn’t believe him.
y/n walked into the cameron household the door was unlocked, it was dead silent. confused as why rafe, her bestfriend texted her out of the blue after not messaging you for days, and at night, saying,
‘ can you come over? i need to talk to you about something. ’ it sounded pretty important to her.
the girl walked further into the house and started to walk up the stairs to their kitchen , she made it half way there when she heard a creak from behind her, she quickly gasped and turned around and she saw rose standing there.
“ where’s rafe? ” she spoke, slightly getting uncomfortable at the sight of his step-mother, that’s the last thing she remembered before a hand came over her mouth with a rag slowly pulling her to sleep, the girl fell to the ground but hands caught her she slowly looked up and saw her bestfriend before everything went dark.
y/n slowly stirred and finally woke up on a sofa, she looked around and saw rafe staring at her
y/n slowly stirred and finally woke up on a sofa, she looked around and saw rafe staring at her
“ rafe..? why would you do this, you’re supposed to be my bestfriend. ” she spoke, tears starting to form in the girls eyes.
“ because i love you, and- and you love me too. ” he spoke, nodding his head like he was agreeing with himself.
“ rafe, you know i’m with jj. i love him, please. “ y/n spoke, her voice slightly breaking.
he rolled his eyes and ran his hand through this hair, he sighed as he spoke again, “ just-just, shut up! i’m trying here, okay? you’re going to love me, y/n, please don’t make me hurt you. ”
y/n shook my head, “ just let me go, please. ” a tear rolled down the girls cheeks as he slowly walked towards me. he sat next to me and wiped my tears away cupping my cheek.
“ you know i love you, right? i’m doing this for you, all of this is for you. ”
“ rafe. you need actual help, you know ward won’t help you, please. ” y/n spoke softly, moving her hand on top of his.
his nostril flared as he angrily moved her hand off of his, he stood up and paced around the small room, suddenly, running his hands through his hair again, his jaw was clenched but then he stopped. “ we’re on a ship! i can’t let you go. we’re going with my family on our own private island, i’m giving you things you’ve never had before! and-and you’re being so.. so unappreciative! ” he yelled.￼
“ rafe, please- ”
“ you may be a pouge but you know it’s always been us against the world, until you met maybank but now it’ll stay that way. no more pouges. now we can be happy, together forever. ”
i currently have two ideas in my drafts but i’m deciding on which one to do first- the first idea is based on episode 9 and 10, season 2, with the ship and it’s a a dark!rafe cameron x reader with angst just full on angsty- the second idea is a rafe cameron x sister!reader so basically it’s gonna be angst to fluff and rafe is ooc and he’s probably the best big brother and he’s a softy. so which one should i do first?
| pairings: rafe cameron x fem!bestfriend!reader
| summary: you and rafe are bestfriends and you’ve always liked him, what happens when he gets a girlfriend and she manipulates him?
| warnings: angst, swearing, toxic relationship, manipulation. ( not you and rafe. )
| A/N: rafe is not a murderer in this and he’s a softy. also not proofread bc yeah 😫
You’re on the phone with your girlfriend, she’s upset, She’s going off about something that you said ‘Cause she doesn’t get your humor like I do.
you and rafe were laying on his bed, his girlfriend was on the phone, rafe said a hilarious joke and i covered my mouth trying not to laugh. she scoffed at a joke rafe said she obviously didn’t like it and said,
‘ that’s so not funny, that joke is so fucking stupid, rafe. ’ rafe’s face fell at her comment and he stayed quiet, i rolled my eyes at his girlfriend’s words.
I’m in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday night I’m listening to the kind of music she doesn’t like.
you were in your room dancing to a song rafe’s girlfriend absolutely despised but you didn’t care about her opinion it was you and rafe’s favorite song.
you and the cameron’s were neighbors and you and rafe’s windows happend to be directly facing each other so rafe was looking at you through his window laughing, which you didn’t know.
And she’ll never know your story like I do
rafes girlfriend didn’t know absolutely anything about his story life, she never even bothered to ask him. you knew, you knew everything, starting with his dad being an asshole to his own son, his mother leaving him and so on.
But she wears short skirts I wear T-shirts she’s Cheer Captain, and I’m on the bleachers.
you sat on the bleachers with your other bestfriend, kie. you cheered for rafe as he just got a touchdown, you stood up to go and congratulate him but you saw his girlfriend sprinting over to him, she had a short skirt on and she grabbed him and kissing him.
you sighed and shook your head as you sat back down, you wore a basic worn down shirt because there was no reason for you to dress up, right? kie frowned as she knew your true feelings for the boy, rubbing your back in comfort.
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time.
you sat in class as your put your hand under your chin and daydreamed about rafe finally realizing that you like him and he does too, but you know that will never happen.
If you could see that I’m the one Who understands you Been here all along So, why can’t you see? You belong with me, You belong with me.
you layed on your back on your bed, staring up at the ceiling, a frown on your face as your thoughts were corrupting your mind. why didn’t he see? why didn’t he see that you understand him, you love him.
Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself Hey, isn’t this easy?
you and rafe walked down the street, talking about random things, the moonlight and the street lights were the only light reflecting in the street. you and rafe stopped at a park bench and laughed at random memories you both thought about in your childhood.
and you’ve got a smile That can light up this whole town I haven’t seen it in a while Since she brought you down You say you’re fine, I know you better than that. Hey, what you doing with a girl like that?
you loved rafes smile and his laugh, overall you just loved seeing him happy, you haven’t seen him and laugh or smile in weeks after she made fun of his laugh and smile, you told her off but rafe said,
‘ y/n, please. i’m fine. it’s not even a big deal. ’ you knew he was lying, he took it really hard, you could read him like an open book.
She wears high heels I wear sneakers She’s Cheer Captain, and I’m on the bleachers Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find That what you’re looking for has been here the whole time.
another game you went too and another day you were in fact alone, rafe was ignoring you for whatever reason and his curtains blocked any sign of him.
If you could see that I’m the one Who understands you Been here all along So, why can’t you see? You belong with me.
you’ve been bestfriends with rafe since you were little and your crush grew more and more over time but why did he never notice? did he not like you the same so he just decided to ignore it?
Standing by and waiting at your backdoor All this time how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, You belong with me.
you stood at the cameron’s backdoor debating if you should even knock or just walk away, rafe was still ignoring you and you wanted to get to the bottom of it and figure out why.
you raised your fist to knock on the backdoor but just couldn’t bring yourself to do it, you shook your head and sighed, walking away.
little did you know rafe was watching you from his window hoping you would knock.
Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I’m the one who makes you laugh When you know you’re 'bout to cry.
you and rafe laid on your bed, rafe drove over to your house and you didn’t question it, he asked if you could talk so this is where you ended up, laying on your bed as he ranted to you.
he told you about problems he’s been having with his girlfriend, how she made him ignore you for weeks but he couldn’t take it anymore. all the pressure his dad had been putting on him and the arguments over the past week too. the fight he got into with his other bestfriend, topper, over his girlfriend.
you noticed his eyes getting glossy as he spoke, you made a joke and he laughed his glossy eyes quickly going away.
And I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it’s with me.
you talked about your favorite songs and also listened to them, you told each other about your dreams. you cherished these moments with him cause you knew his girlfriend would soon ruin them.
Can’t you see that I’m the one Who understands you?Been here all along So, why can’t you see? You belong with me.
‘ why don’t you leave her? she’s obviously just using you and manipulating you.’ you spoke up, rafe rolled his eyes and scoffed.
‘ no she’s not. she loves me. ’
‘ mhm, totally! rafe you don’t see what she’s doing too you! she tried to break up our friendship and she’s doing the same with you and topper. ’
‘ you know she was right. your just trying to break us up, i shouldn’t of come here. ’
‘ rafe, wait! ’ you yelled but he already shut your bedroom door and ran down the stairs, you shook your head tears falling down your face, you knew you were right.
Standing by and waiting at your backdoor All this time how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, You belong with me.
you fell back on your bed, you just didn’t understand, after all this time he still didn’t know?
you would’ve done anything for him but he was just too blind in love with a girl who was just using him.
You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe You belong with me? You belong with me.
in reality he didn’t belong with you. you grabbed your phone and deleted all photos of him, Instagram posts of him, and anything that would remind you of him.
i was extremely bored so i decided to make a rafe cameron Spotify playlist! this playlist is what i personally feel like he would listen to and some of the songs make me think of him personally- and also some relationship wise of course. if you wanna leave some songs in the comments that you think would go good in this playlist feel free to comment them so i can add them!! <33
| pairings: rafe cameron x fem!reader
| summary: rafe cameron never had a soulmate because he was just never enough- or did he have a soulmate? (soulmate au.)
| warnings: sad rafe, angst, drug mention.
| A/N: this is all in third person. ok ok so in this fic just pretend the pouges and rafe are the same age! and the reader is one year younger so she’s 17 :) should I do a pt2? also I hate this my friend made me post it 😭
sure, rafe cameron was a absolute asshole and only cared about himself but nobody thought he wouldn’t have a soulmate, i mean everyone had a soulmate, right? on rafe’s 16th birthday he woke up extremely excited, the most excited as can be to find out who is true love is, till’ he found no name on his wrist, he waited it off thinking it would appear later on into the day, when it didn’t appear he laid in bed crying but still he awaited and awaited each day in hope one day he would wake up and there would be a name.
sure, he was cruel and vile but he wished too he would have a soulmate, soon a year passed and rafe was now 17 years old, tomorrow would be his 18th and he soon got over the idea of having a soulmate for he knew that he didn’t have one and it would be utterly impossible, for as people told him, ‘ he could never love a single soul. ’ he believed them.
soon people throughout the small town of outerbanks began to pity him and his own father soon became embarrassed of him, his oldest daughter, sarah, already found her soulmate on her 16th.
the only thoughts he had were his soulmate were either dead, or they just didn’t want him.. if that was even a possible option? maybe if he did have a soulmate she could change his ways or it would all be a lost cause.
he would lay in tears every night thinking he just wasn’t good enough for his soulmate, how more of a screw up could he be? he wasn’t good enough for his father, why would he ever think he was good enough for you.
for the young boy just wanted to be enough for this family. he would as they say ‘ try his best ‘ but nothing would ever work. his father would never love him more or ever love him at all, his father would only use him and manipulative his brain into believing his horrid tactics.
his step-mother would never see him as a good son or even as son at all and his two sisters would see him as the druggie-screw up older brother who was never there.
rafe knew he wasn’t okay, and he told his dad he needed help, he needed to see someone but nobody paid attention to him, nobody listened to him. the reason he would beat up the pouges because he envied them, he knew it was stupid and he shouldn’t of, hell, he’s rich and has everything he could ever want.
but he wanted love, he knew it sounded so stupid and cliche but he wanted to be loved. he wanted someone to hold him at night and kiss him but he could never get that, for no one would ever love him. and the pouges, most of them.. they had love, he was especially jealous of his sisters boyfriend group for his little group with topper and kelce were just fake.
nobody loved him not his father, his step-mother, not sarah, maybe wheezie did? but he’ll never know because she’s always in her room or with friends.
he always tried to be the perfect son but in all honestly, there are quite a few things rafe didn’t understand, but one of the main ones being how topper dated sarah for a bit—he really loved her and then she cheats on him with john b as if nothing when she finds out john b is her soulmate, as if everything was fake to her, just by a name on the wrist. sarah was obviously the favourite child no doubt, everybody knew it and she was spoiled and selfish, she could basically get away with anything and there would be no consequences. is what rafe thought.
but even though she cheated on him she still gets to have a happy live, to be happy and loved by her soulmate john b. sarah wanted the thrill of it all with no absolute consequences. rafe went to sleep in tears again that night, for he didn’t even care a little bit for his 18th birthday.
rafe woke up unhappy as ever, but when isn’t he unphappy? he stared at his ceiling, he was officially an adult, but he didn’t feel any difference, it was just the same old rafe cameron. rafe decided to stop weeping and get on with his horrible day so he sat up and stretched his arms, a yawn escaping his mouth. he furrowed his eyebrows when he saw something black on his wrist in the corner of his eye.
‘ y/n routledge. ’
routledge.. rafe paused for a minute to think, he skimmed through all of the kooks last name but couldn’t seem to find that name, then he thought for a minute, john b routledge.
[ 📸 ted_sutherland ] he’s so pretty. <3
Hello there I would like to request tommy x reader fluff. So reader stays at Tommy’s house for a sleepover and do stuff you do at a sleepover (plus make out session) and than fall asleep in each other’s arms and wake up a bit later for some reason. Just sleepy fluff and kisses. Thank you
| pairings: tommy slater x fem!reader
| summary: you and tommy have a sleepover for the first time as a couple.
| warnings: absolute tooth rotting fluff, readers mom is stricked, some angst if you squint and not proof-read.
| A/N: hi pro-gamelove! i hope you like this- i switched it up to where the readers mom is very stricked, don’t worry i kept in what you wanted! this is sort of long, sorry!! i’m also very proud of this one-shot.
[ not my gif ]
it was really hard to have a sleepover with tommy- your mom was a very strict person and she barely let anyone stay at your house that being only relatives even though you’ve known tommy for years.
you and tommy both had a plan to make your mom let you stay at tommy’s house, the two of you are dating and of course you both can’t let her know that because she would panic even more and most definitely for sure not let you stay at his house.
you both came up with an ‘ epic ’ plan, you did your chores as told and acted like a great child overall for an entire week in hopes she would let you sleepover at your boyfriends house just this once and you would be the happiest girl alive.
you continued to be polite, and do basically whatever she asked you too- that in when she said ‘ be nice to your siblings ’ you had to obey to stick to the plan in hopes she would let you stay at tommy house.
you knew you shouldn’t but you sort of envied tommy, his parents let him do whatever he wanted and you wanted that. his parents would let you stay over and they wouldn’t even hesitate to say ‘ yes. ’ but you quickly got over it and sticked to the plan.
a few weeks passed and your mom eventually noticed your strange behavior, it all clicked to her when you asked on a thursday afternoon as you and your siblings all ate dinner.
thoughts were rolling through your brain as you said the same sentence over and over, little did you realize the very last time you repeated it in your head you actually said it out loud.
” may i stay at tommy’s this weekend? ” you blurted, asking your mom out of nowhere, she looked at you, pure hope in your voice as you picked at your food.
she stayed quiet and your siblings cringed at the tension after you said that, that obviously made you panic..fear coursed through your veins as you awaited her response, your leg bouncing up and down in anticipation.
“ you’ve been good this past week.. so i suppose you could stay over, he’s only your bestfriend right? ” your mom questioned, slightly furrowing her eyebrows.
you felt slightly bad lying to your mom after she let you stay at his house but you knew that if you told her the truth she wouldn’t let you.
“ mhm- he’s only my bestfriend nothing more, besides i think he might have a crush on cindy berman. ” you lied, your mom nodded her head at your words believing everything you said.
“ very well then, you can go. ” she spoke, smiling a bit, you broke out into a huge smile, the plan actually worked. you didn’t have much faith in the plan when tommy told you about it, but you didn’t have any other ideas so you just went with his.
the next day you woke up happily with a wide smile, your siblings were wierded out at your behavior but quickly catched on.
“ we know that tommy isn’t just your ‘ bestfriend ’ as you told mom. “ your older brother- josh by 5 years , scolded you as you went to get breakfast. ￼
“ oh please, you don’t know anything! now stop trying to get in my business, maybe get a girlfriend and then you actually will have something to do instead of trying to get into matthew, may and i’s relationships. ” i spoke scoffing, rolling my eyes at josh as he made toast.
“ literally it’s so annoying like just get a life, it’s not that hard. you’re twenty-one and what? you still live in your mothers house, once i turn eighteen i’m out of here. ” may spoke, your older sister by a year , she also rolled her eyes and opening the fridge to get juice.
your other older brother- matthew by four years walked in the kitchen, yawning and stretching his arms out. “ hey- i’m only here because i’m on break for college. ”
you were going to tommys house at five o’clock and you waited in anticipation for five o’clock to come, it was currently 4:35 o’clock as you started to pack your bag. you packed a toothbrush, toothpaste, brush, clothes. and all the other essentials you needed.
you were going to ride your bike to tommy’s house, not wanting him to come to your house because your brothers most likely would ‘ interrogate ’ him- which is embarrassing on your part.
you told your mom and siblings ‘ goodbye ’ as you had your backpack on your back, you got on your bike and rode off to tommy’s house which was about four blocks down.
you finally arrived at tommy’s house, you knocked on his door which was decorated quite nicely. tommy opened the door with a big smile on his face and quickly wrapped his arms around you into a big hug.
you had barely gotten to his house but you were absolutely excited, this was your first sleepover you’ve ever been too. you’ve just turned sixteen as tommy was already sixteen and your mom hasn’t even let you go to a sleepover.
“ i already have a list planned since this is your first ever sleepover. ” tommy spoke, excitement in his voice but he tried not to show it to act ‘ cool ’ in front of you.
his parents greeted you kindly and the two of you went to his room, hand in hand.
“ what’s the first thing on the list? ” you spoke, slightly looking around his room, he had a lot of posters especially a lot of the ones your brother matthew had, about a band called ‘ kiss ’, ‘ led zepelin’ , ‘eagles’, ‘ pink floyd’ and your absolute favourite ‘ fleetwood mac’.
he reached up to cup your neck, taking your attention away from the posters and pulling you in and pressing his lips against yours, your eyes widened at his action and you were very surprised for a moment, why would you be surprised though? he’s your boyfriend, but for some reason every time you kiss him it feels like the very first time- you obviously were quick to kiss back. tommy was your first ever boyfriend since your mom was strict, she barely let you date anyone.
he cupped your cheek, holding you close to him. his kiss was slow, soft, passionate and addicting, its basically everything you could ask for. in the way you could barely think about anything else, and when you kissed him it was like nothing else in the world mattered to the both of you, eventually the two of you pulled away and you stared into his beautiful blue eyes.
“ you know.. when i asked you to be my girlfriend i had a crush on your since like forever.. i was just to scared to ask you, i guess i was scared you would reject me. ” he admitted sheepishly, slightly smiling.
“ i’ve liked you since forever, my mom is just to strict to let me do anything. ” you spoke, sighing sadly, he cupped your cheek and stared into your eyes, kissing you again.
a few hours passed and you and tommy were having so much fun, this was definitely a night you’d never forget. you played pillow fight, uno and other games, you rubbed your eyes as you yawned, tommy heard you yawn and he also yawned.
he layed down on his bed and you layed next to him, turning the other way as you both talked to eachother about random things, eventually you stopped respond and tommy saw you fell asleep, he placed a kiss to your forehead, you could vaguely feel felt arms wrap around your waist, tommy shut his eyes and the both of you fell asleep.
you woke up to loud dogs barking over and over, it had been going on for about ten minutes and you were starting to grow annoyed by it, not being able to go back to sleep. you rubbed your eyes as you slowly sat up, rubbing your eyes tiredly and yawning, you were tired but you just couldn’t fall back asleep.
tommy stired in his sleep as he was also awoken by loud dogs barking non-stop, he groaned as he slightly sat up, he wanted to make sure you were still asleep but he saw your tired figure also sat up tiredly.
“ dogs woke you up too? ” tommy spoke quietly as you nodded your head, to tired to speak.
“ they’re never usually this bad.. they only last barking for about like five minutes not a whole fifteen minutes. ” he spoke, slightly rolling his eyes jokingly as you laughed, slightly.
“ do you wanna try and sleep? i’ll hold you. ” tommy asked, speaking again. you nodded your head and kissed him.
the kiss was soft and slow again, with tommy cupping your cheek again, God you love when he does that, but yet again.. it feels like your kissing him for the first time.
tommy pulled away slowly, staring into your eyes as his hand was still on your cheek, he smiled and then he said,
“ this may seem wierd but when we kiss it feels like we’re kissing for the first time again, and i can never seem to get tired of it. ” ￼
Hi Ivanna! I hope you’re doing good! 💗 If possible may I request a Tommy Slater (Fear Street 1978) imagine where him and the reader go to a carnival as a kind of first date situation and she happens to be skilled at a certain game and wins him a stuffed animal and how he would feel/react to that? I appreciate you and your time! Thank you for your consideration! 💗 Sending lots of love!
| pairings: tommy slater x reader
| summary: tommy takes you out on both of your first dates and he finds out your very skilled at a certain carnival game.
| warnings: fluff, swearing.
| A/N: hi anon! i am doing good, i’m not sick anymore so- yay! i hope you like this :) sorry this is short.
“ i don’t know.. isn’t that a little basic and corny? a carnival for a first date. ” alice scoffed, rolling her eyes as she watched me get ready.
“ hey! the carnival is fun and he can hold my hand when we get on a ride. i personally don’t think it’s that corny i mean i think the movies is way more corny and basic. which outfit?“ i spoke truthfully, holding up two cute outfits and showing them to to alice and cindy.
“ mhm, y/n has a point the movies is a wayy more basic date. ” cindy spoke up nodding her hand and pointing her hand at the outfit on the left and alice also pointed to the left one.
“ what time is he picking you up? ” alice spoke, slightly tilting her head at her own words.
“ 4;35. i’m gonna go and change.“ i spoke smiling happily as i walked into the restroom to change.
“ we’re leaving now- good luck!! ” they both yelled from outside of the door.
“ bye!! love you both and stay safe! ”
“ we love you too! ” they both yelled and i smiled and put on my outfit.
time skip: 4;34
i heard a knock on my front door and i quickly ran down the stairs and opened it, revealing a certain blonde with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and a big smile on his face.
“ come in. ” i spoke shyly, opening the door more and then shutting it once he got in.
“hi, i got you flowers. “ he spoke sheepishly, putting the flowers down on the small table next to the door. he slowly turned to me and held his hand out for me to take and i happily did.
“ shall we go? ” he spoke with more confidence in his voice.
“ we shall. ” i smiled.
time skip: at the carnival
“ should we play one of these games? ” i spoke, looking at the balloon game in front of us- tommy turned to me with furrowed eyebrows.
“ i mean we could try but i heard that they’re rigged and it could just be a waste. ” he spoke, shrugging.
“ it doesn’t hurt to try. ” i spoke, hope filling my voice.
we paid fifty cents to play a round and tommy went first, he tried to pop the balloon but he sadly was missing every single balloon. he sighed as he felt bad for not being able to win you a stuffed animal.
“ see. it’s rigged. ” he spoke, frowning.
“ mmm.. let me try. ” i spoke, handing fifty cents to the man, he nodded and handed me and arrow thingy.
i focused really hard and threw the little arrow thing at the balloon and it popped and then i popped another and then another.
“ you win! congratulations! you can pick any stuffed animal you want. “ the man spoke enthusiastically.
“ which stuffed animal do you want? ”
“ you’re letting me pick? ” tommy questioned, furrowing his eyebrows, i nodded my head and he spoke up again.
“ uhm- i want the dog, please. ” tommy spoke to the man and he nodded and grabbed the dog stuffed animal, handing it to tommy and smiling.
“ awh- nobody has ever won me a stuffed animal before. “ he spoke softly, hugging me.
“ your very welcome, and it’s not like those movies when the boy wins the girl the stuffed animal, the girl wins the boy the stuffed animal. but what can i say, it’s not rigged. ” i smiled and he just laughed.
“ you have a pretty cool talent but beside that wanna get in the ferris wheel? “ he spoke, i nodded my head and he grabbed my hand and we walked towards the ferris wheel.
Tommy Slater fics are officially open bc i noticed not many people write about him and i’m sick so this is a good opportunity ! :)
i NEED tommy slater fics like i’m thriving for them besties ⁉️
The Best Against The World | T.H.
tom holland x actress!reader
Synopsis: In this sequel, what does fate hold for you and Tom after your breakup?
IMPORTANT: It gets a tad sexual at the end, my bad. Nothing actually happens but here’s a slight smut warning anyway.
This is the second part to my fic “Tired”
“Actress Y/n L/n has reportedly broken up with Actor Tom Holland”
“Why did Spidey and Silk call it quits? Read more to find out!”
“Heads up, ladies! Tom Holland is officially back on the market.”
“Check out these heartbreaking photos of our favorite couple saying their final goodbyes”
The headlines were endless.
| pairings: arne johnson x reader
| summary: you’ve invited the spirit into you to protect david but was that the smartest thing to do? nobody knows. you’ve been getting these strange dreams, could they be the future? or just the devil messing with you?
| warnings:, angst, swearing.
| A/N: I’ve had this in my drafts for awhile so here you go, pt2?
i had two bags of groceries in my hand’s as i fumbled with the keys trying to unlock the front door, i finally unlocked the front of arne and i’s home as i walked more into the house i saw debbie, her hands hands were running through arne’s hair, as she laughed.
i stood there, frozen, my hands were shaking as i dropped the two bags of groceries. “ what the fuck, arne? ” i yelled.
his head quickly turned over to me, eyes wide as he opened his mouth trying to say something but nothing came out.
“ oh look, she finally came home! it’s about time you’ve finally found out about us, i mean it was only a matter of time. ” she laughed and pouted her lips towards the end of her last sentence.
“ i-what the fuck is she talking about arne? how long has this been going on, huh? ” i yelled as debbie continued smirking.
he still stayed there, not talking, no words coming out of his mouth like he was frozen.
debbie pouted again. “ you know.. the devil knows all your deepest..darkest…fears. ” she laughed again, twirling her hair with her finger.
“ listen, i don’t know who the fuck you think you are but get the fuck out of my house, now. ” i said, my blood boiling, anger coursing through my veins.
“ hm, i think it’s about time you know that arne has been secretly fucking me behind your back for quite a while.. you know since you work so late.. and you barely show him any affection. ” she spoke softly, bitting her lip.
thoughts were coursing through my mind, kill her. kill her. kill her. kill her.
you shot up in your bed with a start, another nightmare three nights in a row. you made sure not to wake arne as you sat up frantically looking around the dark room, sweat dripping down your forehead as you tried to wipe it off.
this nightmare was different than usual, this nightmare wasn’t per say a nightmare more of a fear. you tried to brush it off but it kept coming back and replaying in your mind over and over again.
he wouldn’t do that to me. you thought. that one thought rolling through your mind as you tried to fall back asleep.
but would he? no. no. no. you quickly tried to think of happy things, things that made you smile but that didn’t work.
that one sentence that debbie said running through your mind as well.
“ you know.. the devil knows all your deepest..darkest…fears. ”
- requests are currently open!
- when you request please include the characters full name and the fandom in the request so i know which character you’re requesting for.
- please don’t request characters that aren’t down below.
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american horror story
• Tate Langdon
• Kit Walker
• Kyle Spencer
• Kai Anderson
• Rory Monahan
it ( 2017 )
• Bill Denbrough
• Eddie Kaspbrak
• Stan Uris
• Richie Tozier
• Beverly Marsh
• Peter Parker ( andrew garfield & tom holland )
conjuring the devil made me do it
• Arne Johnson
• 1978!Ziggy Berman
• 1978!Nick Goode
• Simon Kalidova
• 1978!Tommy Slater
• Jasper Hale
• JJ Maybank
• Rafe Cameron
• Anakin Skywaker
• Tom Riddle
• Draco Malfoy
• Ron Weasley
• Hermione Granger
• Harry Potter
• Cedric Diggory
• Tom Holland
OMG!! Can you do one where y/n and Arne are dating and she gets hurt during the exorcism? Lots of fluff please!! Thank you so much you’re writing is AMAZING!!
| pairings : arne johnson x fem!reader
| summary: you and arne are best friends with debbie so you both insist on helping with david’s exorcism except it’s a day you’ll never forget.
| warnings: exorcism, angst, injuries, sorta-blood.
| A/N: hi anon! i hope you like this! <3 also i’m running out of gif’s 😟
“ let’s take a break shall we? ” ed called out his voice out of breath, tiredness clearly in his voice.
i turned over to mrs glatzel, she look drained and tired bags under her eyes as she held her eight year old son tightly in her arms placing kisses on his head.
i walked over, “ your son is very very brave and strong, i know for sure we will be able to take whatever this spirit is out of your son. ” i smiled and she nodded her head a tear rolling down her cheek.
“ hey, i’ll do whatever i can to protect david, and i mean whatever i can” i spoke softly.
“ thank you, thank you so much. ” she said, wiping her tears. “ it’s what we’re here for ” i smiled
ed walked over and said, “ david should probably get some rest for now before we continue on.” mrs glatzel nodded.
“ hey, i can take him up if you want? ” arne offered as he walked over.
“sure, thank you so much arne, you’ve been a big help with david. ” mrs glatzel said, taking david off of her and giving him to the arne.
“ y/n, you should probably go up there with arne, i need to talk to them about something important.” ed said, glancing at lorraine quickly and then turning back.
“ oh- sure. ” i nodded my head and smiled i walked up the stairs with arne, a comfortable silence filled the air as we walked up.
arne opened the bedroom door. he placed david in his bed and tucked him in as i walked towards david’s window, admiring the beautiful view.
i wasn’t really paying attention to there conversation but i did hear him quietly say “ I won’t let anything happen to you, i promise. ” he smiled reassuringly.
i turned my head around and saw the boy staring at me again, i walked over to him and said, “ we should probably leave so he can sleep, he needs to get his rest. by the way the priest just got here. ”
he nodded his head and shut the bedroom door as we walked down the stairs he finally spoke up, “ y/n, i don’t want you to get hurt, i have a really bad feeling about this. ”
” arne, i’ll be fine. “ i smiled as we continued walking, we finally came to the end of the steps as he turned to me and spoke again, “ you’re strong but this is a demon we’re talking about.”
“ arne. ” i spoke “ i promised you i’ll be fine” i spoke, i honestly hoped i would be fine.
i nodded and shifted my eyes toward ed and lorraine talking to mr and mrs glatzel.
a blood curling scream came from upstairs. david.
“ david! ” we all yelled in usion running up the stairs, mr glatzel was currently ahead all of us running as fast as he could to get to his son.
mr glatzel quickly opened the door to his son’s bedroom and looked around for him, we all stood outside of the bathroom door as mr glatzel barley walked inside the bathroom when david charged to him stabbing him in the leg with a knife.
mr glatzel yelled out in agony, arne grabbed my wrist and protectively brought me to the side where it was safe, david brought his hand back up to stab him again but ed quickly grabbed david, “ we need to do this now. ” he told the priest.
father kastner nodded his head in agreement, “ okay, put him in the car we will take him down to the church right now. ” father kastner said.
ed shook his head quickly , “ no, father! we have to do it now. ”
ed brought him down the stairs but whatever was inside david wouldn’t leave without a fight and that’s for sure, david’s hands gripping onto the wall to try and prevent ed from dragging him down, claw marks all over the wall.
drew rushed quickly to the camera and put the headphones on as lorraine cleared the table, you had to admit you were a bit freaked out.
i stood next to arne grabbing david’s knee while arne grabbed his arm lorraine was across from me grabbing david’s while debbie was holding his knee and ed was at the end of the table holding his leg
everyone was holding david down as we tried to keep him from hurting anyone. father kastner was reading the bible as david or the demon inside of him was laughing over and over again.
father kastner held his vile of holy water as he mumbled prayers as the holy water striked the boys face making his skin bubble, you looked away and so did arne, the both of you staring at eachother.
but that didn’t last long because you heard lorraine hiss in pain, you quickly turned your head to her, eyesbrows furrowed “ lorraine! what’s wrong? ” ed asked, she removed her hand off of david as she touched her head, “i’m fine..i’m fine. ” she regained consciousness and put her hand back on david’s arm.
“ lord, heed my prayer. ” father kastner paused, the boys back arched as he let out a disoriented scream, everyone fell silent, david stopped moving and everything was silent. i turned my head to arne as he sent me a questioning look of panic, you shared the same look with him as you turned your head to father kastner his face turns to panic as he knows it’s not over yet and you know it too.
the cabinets flew open, a ton of plates, cups and bowls were launched at all of us, arne quickly ducked and brought me down with him as we watched father kastsner get hit in the head, leaving a gash on his forehead, he quickly went down and hit the floor, everybody’s hands were still on david.
“ are you okay, drew? ” you questioned, he nodded his head and gave you a thumbs up and took off his headphones, you smiled and turned your head back.
“ where’s your first aid kit!? ” ed yelled at debbie quickly.
“ uhm..it’s.. in the kitchen! it’s in the kitchen! ” she yelled back.
“ i’ll go get it! ” drew yelled as he ran to the kitchen as fast as his legs could take him.
you looked at arne next to you as you smiled, ed going over the latin ritual, you looked over at lorraine as again she looked like she was getting lightheaded.
ed started talking louder and louder, this seemed to have of agitated the demon inside david, david was trying harder and harder to get out of our grasp but we held him tight.
david’s back was now arched, bones cracking and making weird noises, he twisted his arm so he could fit his head under his stomach, debbie yelled so loud she was crying, david growled at her as he started laughing demonically.
debbie started yelling at us to make it stop, you quickly shut your eyes mumbling a fast prayer. “ leave him alone! ” arne cried out.
“ don’t talk to it! ” i yelled out, looking at arne.
“ arne! don’t talk to it! ” ed yelled out as well trying to grab arne’s attention.
“ i said leave him alone! he’s just a little boy you coward! ” arne yelled louder and louder as you tried to get him to stop.
“ stop it! you’re making it worse, arne! ” you tried to yell louder as wind started to form in the room.
david turned his head and sent you,debbie and arne across the room, you were thrown into the cabinet harshly and that’s all you can remember.
“ y/n! ” i heard someone calling out my name but it sounded muffled. i felt warm liquid tricking down my forehead.
“ y/n! are you okay!? “ another voice called out but it was muffled as well my head was pounding so bad, lorraine was walking over to you but david let out another disoriented scream and launched himself at ed, sending lorraine backwards.
” i’ll stop your heart, old man! “ the disoriented speaking loudly whilst he reached at ed’s heart, ed let out a gasp as he looked into david’s eyes.
” ed! “ lorraine yelled out as she tried to get up but got lightheaded.
it all went black after that.
i was trying to open my eyes but i saw a white light. oh my i’m going to heaven.
“ y/n!? y/n!? ” i heard a muffled voice yell.
i opened my eyes more and looked around, i was in a hospital room? i looked around and saw arne looking at me.
“ you’re finally awake! ” he cried, tears rolling down his face.
“ what do you mean, ‘ finally awake’ ? “ i asked him, trying to sit up.
“ y/n.. you’ve been out for a week! you hit your head the day of the exorcism and got a concussion. ” arne spoke grabbing my hand and putting it in his.
“ david!? is he okay? ” i asked, panic in my voice.
“ yes, yes. he’s okay. “ arne spoke. “ i love you. and i told you, you were gonna get hurt. ” arne said again and playfully rolled his eyes.
i wacked his arm with my hand. “ i love you more. ” i said and laughed.
....do you mind doing something about being the younger daughter to ed and Lorraine but you inherited her powers, and something happens so arne has to call your parents in a panic?
| pairings: arne johnson x fem!warren!reader
| summary: you and arne are hanging out at his place when something strange happens to you and you see a glimpse of something strange.
| warnings: fluff, car accident , sorta-angst? not rlly, panicked arne, blood.
| A/N: hi anon! i hope you like this :) also sorry it’s short <3
you were staying at your boyfriend, arne’s house for the weekend, you usually stayed at each other’s house’s every weekend and this weekend you stayed at his place.
it was 11:30 and you and arne were watching a movie, cuddled together, a blanket covering the two of you.
“ hey, arne. i’ll be right back i’m gonna go get ready for bed. “ i spoke softly, he nodded his head and let me go as i took the blanket off of me and walked to his bathroom.
i was mid- brushing my teeth when my head started pounding, i brushed it off thinking it was most likely a migraine. it went away for a few minutes.
once i was finished fully brushing my teeth i was going to wash my face but then it felt like someone had hit me in the head with something hard.
i gasped and fell to the floor, holding my head, right when i did that these strange moving pictures appeared in my head. it was a quick glimpse of judy driving and then it switched and her head was down, her car window smashed and blood tricking down her forehead.
i paused the movie and waited for y/n to get back, i shut my eyes falling a sleep for a while but i was awoken with a blood curling scream. y/n.
i quickly shot up and threw the blanket off of me running to y/n. she was on her knees holding her head, tears rolling down her cheek’s.
“ y/n! are you okay!? ” i asked, that was stupid of me to ask she’s literally screaming and crying. “ do you want me to do something!? ” i cried out.
she slowly opened her eyes and tried to stand up but failed, i caught her and picked her up bridal style and took her too the bed. she was still crying.
i didn’t know what to do so i ran downstairs and went to the house phone and rang her parents, the warrens. they answered so quickly.
“ hello? “ lorraine’s voice rang through the phone, i panicked and i suddenly started to stutter.
“ y/n- she- uh- i don’t know what’s going on she just started screaming and crying and she’s holding her head, could you please get over here as soon as possible? ” i asked lorraine.
she said ‘ yes ‘ and then we hanged up and i waited for them to arrive, the doorbell rang a few minutes later and i opened it and saw ed and lorraine with worried expression’s.
“ she’s upstairs, in my room. ” i said and they nodded there head’s and thanked me and went upstairs, i followed.
before we could even open the door we heard her crying out judy’s name, ed and lorraine both furrowed their eyebrows.
they opened the door and rushed over to her. tears running down her face.
“ y/n, what’s wrong? ” lorraine asked, hugging the girl tightly.
“ judy! it’s judy! i saw her get into a car accident it was like i saw a glimpse of her. ” y/n spoke, ed and lorraine both looked at eachother eyes wide in panic.
“ y/n, i think you inherited my powers. “ lorraine told y/n and her eyes widened at her mother’s words
i was still in panic, i mean i inherited my mother’s powers, that’s crazy. my parents and arne comforted me and we went to the nearest hospital.
“ judy warren. is she in here? ” ed asked the lady at the front desk.
“ yes, she was just brought in thirty minutes ago, she got into a terrible car accident. ” the lady spoke.
“ can we go see her? ” lorraine asked.
“ are you her parents? ” the lady asked us.
“ yes, that’s her sister and that’s her sister’s boyfriend. ” ed spoke pointing at me and arne.
“ well, we can only let two people in so since your the parents you both can go in. ” she spoke.
𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
my parents came back out of the room judy was in and walked over to arne and i.
“ she’s gonna be okay, it’s gonna be okay. ” mom spoke, hugging me tightly.
HI DARLING WOULD YOU BE WILLING TO DO SMTH WHERE YR THE WARDENS YOUNGER DAUGHTER AND DATING ARNE?
| pairings: arne johnson x fem!warren!reader
| summary: you are the daughter of ed and lorraine warren, your parents speak to you and your boyfriend arne about when they were young.
| warnings: fluff, ed being an absolutely terrible cook, and judy boyfriend-less and not proofread yet.
|A/N: hi anon! i hope this is what you requested for! sorry it’s kinda sucky i kind of rushed towards the end <3
“ mom! tell judy to be a good older sister and be happy that i have a boyfriend and she doesn’t. ” i yelled running down the stairs at full speed, my voice ringing through the house.
“ what! oh come here you little rat! ” judy yelled back at me running down the stairs.
“ no running in the house! y/n you’re almost nineteen and judy your twenty, stop acting like a child! ” our mom, lorraine scolded the both us playfully rolling her eyes.
i grabbed an apple from the basket. “ where’s dad? ” i questioned, taking a bite from the apple.
“ outside, saying something about wanting to make a barbecue today. ” mom spoke as she cleaned the counter.
“ hm, anyways.. i invited arne over to you know hang out. ” i said as i looked at judy and winked, taking another bite from the apple.
“ y/n, i already know you’re dating the boy, you don’t have to keep trying to sneak around, because you’re absolutely terrible at it! ” mom said and i faked gasped putting my hand at my chest.
“ how could you ever think that!? ” i spoke, moving my hand from my chest and titling my head back and putting my hand on my head.
“ well.. mom is kinda right you suck at hiding it. ” judy spoke up, looking through the fridge.
“ wow jude! i expected for you to take your younger sister’s side but wow. i see how it is! no wonder you don’t have a boyfriend! ” i said as somebody rang the doorbell.
judy gasped as she turned to me i quickly said “ welp! that’s arne you can’t do anything to me! ” and then ran to the door. i opened the door and was greeted by arne with a goofy smile on his face.
“ come in. ” i spoke, smiling and opening the door more.
“ my dad is supposedly making a barbecue. ” i said, shutting the front door, as if on que the back door opened.
“ well, i burned the food…” my dad, ed spoke as judy started laughing.
“ i knew this would happen. ” mom said and rolled her eyes.
“ i’m going back to my room. ” judy spoke as she ran up the stairs.
“ well, do you wanna sit down? ” i said as we went to the sofa. we sat down and my parents walked over and looked at us.
“ young love, i miss being young. “ dad spoke and sighed at his own words.
“ have we ever told you how we met? ” my mom spoke as she sat across from arne and i.
“ mmm.. no i don’t think so, just that you were young and in high school. ” i said as arne put my hands in his.. it’s almost like they fit perfectly together, like it was just meant to be.
“ i went out with my girl friends and he was an usher at the movie theatre we went to.. afterwards we went out for ice cream he took me out to the park and then it started to rain.. we stood under the gazebo until it stopped.. that was thirty years ago. ” she spoke, i looked at arne and smiled and he did as well.
“ that day was the day that i knew i found my soulmate, the person who would stick with me forever. ” dad said holding mom’s hand.
“ seeing you two, oh, it just bring’s me back. ” mom spoke, smiling.
“ i know for a fact y/n is my soulmate. “ arne spoke, stroking my hair softly.
arne will and forever be my soulmate. as for judy? give it a couple years, she’ll eventually find her soulmate.
hi!! can i request some arne fluff? maybe like us on a cute picnic and just lots of kisses and cuddles and cheesy love💞💞💞
| pairings: arne johnson x fem!reader
| summary: arne surprises you with a cute picnic in a field of flowers.
| warnings: pure fluff.
|A/N: hi anon! i hope this is how you wanted it! i switched it up a bit because i didn’t know if you wanted the reader and arne to date already, so they’re not dating yet.
we arrived in the middle of a field, some flowers here and there.
“ wow, it’s beautiful, ” i gasped, arne laughed and said, “ we haven’t even got to what i made for us and you’re already so amazed. ”
“ darn it, i should’ve brought my camera with me! ” i fake pouted as he laughed at me.
“ follow me m'lady. ” he said as he grabbed my hand and led me further out, i laughed.
he led us to a blanket, red and white striped to be exact, there was basket there with waters and apple juice and strawberries, blueberries, grapes, and apples, and two sandwiches.
“ i hope you like it. ” he looked at me, i looked at him and smiled.
“ i absolutely love it, nobody has ever done this for me before. ” i spoke, still smiling as we sat down.
“ how? you’re so kind and beautiful. ” he said eyes wide.
“ you really think that? ” i smiled.
“ of course i think that i mean who wouldn’t? ” he spoke as he took a bite of his sandwich.
“ i’m gonna be honest.. i was really nervous because i thought you wouldn’t like picnic’s, i mean i wanted this date to be romantic but the movies are basic and diner so a picnic was my last resort. ” he spoke and frowned at his own words.
i grabbed the apple juice and he grabbed his and as i was about to drink it he stopped me.
“ cheers! ” he yelled, putting up his apple juice in the air as i put up mine as well.
“ cheers! ” i yelled back and we both laughed together, it was the most perfect date.
about an hour passed? and you two were having so much fun, you both didn’t wanna get up and leave.
“ this date was amazing, i don’t want it to end. ” i smiled as he put his hand on mine.
“ neither do i ” he said almost above a whisper even thought it was just us, he leaned in and so did i.
his lips were soft, so soft. the way your lips fitted against each other was so perfect, it was almost like his lips were made to be against yours. neither of you took notice when it started to rain.
you both quickly pulled apart and stated laughing.
“ oh my gosh! it’s raining ” he cried out as i continued laughing, we quickly got up and put everything in the basket as we ran down the field hand in hand, this is so cliche i thought.
“ wait, wait, wait. ” he stopped me when we were in the middle of the field.
“ what? we have to get back to the truck our clothes are all soaked! ” i yelled as he stayed quiet and looked into my eyes.
“ what? we have to get back to the truck our clothes are all soaked! ” i yelled as he stayed quiet and looked into my eyes.
he grabbed my chin with his hands and brought it up , his hair slightly damp from the sudden rain. you admired how he looked, so perfect. he was absolutely perfect.
he pressed his lips to yours again, it was raining so hard the two of you were completely soaked.
“ i wish we could stay like this forever. ” he said but paused. “ but we can’t because we’re probably gonna get sick. ” he finished off and laughed and i rolled my eyes but laughed as well.
hi besties! arne requests are open! <3 if u want please drop some requests bc i’m fully in the mood to write about him, angst or fluff or anything else’s but i’m not just yet comfortable with smut yett’
𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: arne johnson (the conjuring 3) x fem!reader
𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: arne makes up his mind on who he wants to be with
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: angst, cheating, swearing, crying (arnes definitely not boyfriend material here)
𝗔/𝗡: THIS IS BASED ON THE CHARACTER FROM THE MOVIE! NOT THE REAL PERSON!
i came up with this idea and so here it is. for all my arne babes ❤️
she felt sick.
sick and ashamed of herself.
y/n had been best friends with arne johnson for a few years now, and had a crush on him from the moment she laid eyes on him. everything about him was beautiful to her and the first time she saw him, she got butterflies.
beautiful glittery pink butterflies that looked like they belonged in a barbie movie fluttered around her chest.
she knew that he deep down felt the same way.
she heard it in his voice. the way his words became more delicate whenever she was in the room. like he was terrified of saying the wrong thing.
she felt it in his touch. the sparks that went off throughout her body when he gently grazed her thigh when sitting together. the constant static that was pressed between there bodies whenever they touched.
she saw it in his body language. he would immediately gain posture when she walked into a room. he had a hard time keeping his eyes off her, something she was aware of.
she could feel the tension whenever they were around each other and it grew when they were alone. she saw that sparkle in his eyes when he looked at her.
y/n never saw that sparkle when he looked at debbie.
she never heard that tremble in his voice or felt that tension in the room. so when he told her that they were dating, she couldn’t fathom it.
it was obvious he didn’t want debbie.
he wanted y/n.
and so, they dated and dated, longer than y/n thought they would. she was waiting for the phone call from arne, happily exclaiming that he had broken up with debbie and that he was ready to marry y/n and move to the city.
but that call never came.
she grew impatient and started to distance herself.
she became friends with debbie and no longer had arne on her mind anymore. that was until arne reached out to her in the first time in weeks.
he knew something was wrong. she wasn’t coming over to his place like she used to and wasn’t even calling. y/n always reached out first, but not this time.
he picked up the telephone and dialed y/n’s number, asking to see her. it was harder to say no than she thought. the minute she heard his sweet voice, gentle as ever, she completely dove headfirst back into the arne johnson waters, just like she said she wouldn’t.
she arrived at his place and had a hard time keeping eye contact. she found herself playing with the hems of her sweater and just nodding and letting him talk.
he confronted her and she caved in. she admitted her feelings for him, like the fool she was, and even worse, she told him she knew he felt the same.
he denied it at first, saying he was in love with debbie and that he had no idea what she was talking about. but just like y/n did, he caved in too.
he kissed her. that kiss led to something she wasn’t proud of. which led to months she wasn’t proud of.
five months of sleeping around.
five months of walking on eggshells around debbie.
she couldn’t take it anymore but was too scared to do something.
she didn’t want to lose debbie but more importantly, she didn’t want to lose arne. she couldn’t think of a scenario where she keeps the two.
so she just ignored it.
she laughed and laid with arne and just pretended that they were together. that he wasn’t cheating on debbie with her.
she could feel the butterflies in her chest slowly die off. their wings losing their color, no longer vibrant.
but one day, it hit her.
i’m a terrible fucking person.
it was after debbie and arnes one year anniversary, when y/n cut him off. she saw the smile on both of their faces, yet still no sparkle in his eye. she was beyond pissed off and couldn’t care less about arne. all she wanted, was to clear her conscience and go back to normal. no more nights awake, staring at the ceiling and praying for forgiveness. the guilt was eating her alive and the only way to make it stop was to stop seeing him.
she didn’t feel those butterflies in her chest anymore.
so she did.
and when the day of their usual hookup came, she never showed up. when arne called, she never answered.
she had just taken a shower, her hair wet and leaking droplets all down her back. she sat on the floor of her living room, in pajamas with the telephone in her hand.
i have to do it, she thought
i have to tell debbie
she knew debbie deserved to know the truth. she also knew she would probably never forgive her, but she just couldn’t take it anymore. this affair was consuming her thoughts, and her life.
she stared at the phone for what felt like hours before it began to ring. she answered the phone only to hear debbie on the other end, interrogating her.
asking if she knew where arne was.
asking if she thinks arne might be cheating.
asking y/n what she knew that she didn’t.
and y/n broke down.
she hung up without saying anything and began to sob.
now she was huddled up in a ball, crying into her pajama pants.
she heard the door knock and knew exactly who it was.
“y/n… deb called me, are you okay? open the door sweetheart.”
“don’t fucking call me that!” she began to cry harder and now arne knew she was upset.
“hey! what’s wrong? can you let me in please.”
it was raining hard outside. y/n knew it, but hoped he’d get soaked and struck by lightening.
“no, okay? i won’t let you in. i can’t even fucking look at you arne! you ruined my whole fucking life! i can’t sleep! i can’t eat! i’m constantly sick to my stomach knowing that i’m meddling into your god forsaken relationship!” she stood up and stomped over to him, yelling at arne through the door. she used her hands while she spoke, pointing at him from the other side of the door.
“you fucked it all up! okay? you! not me! if you just didn’t pick her- if you picked me, than none of this shit would have ever fucking happened in the first place!” she kicked the door and continued yelling.
“i should have never slept with you. i admit that! i know i fucked up, but you just - god!” she could feel the tears roll down her cheek and arne was so silent that she wasn’t sure if he was even still there.
“you used me!” she sobbed. “you fucking used me! why were you fucking me when you were in a relationship? huh? i know you fucking loved me so why won’t you just admit it! god! i cant fucking stand you arne and honestly i hope i never see your stupid fucking face ever again!” she kicked the door even harder, before dropping to the floor bawling.
she had never cried so hard in her life.
she was angry, heartbroken, frustrated, and jealous all at the same time. jealous that he picked debbie.
“why not me..” her voice was a lot softer and cracked when she spoke.
“i don’t know..” he whispered behind the door.
“she’s my best friend! i hurt her so badly and she doesn’t even know, she still doesn’t fucking know. I lost my best fucking friend over a guy who wouldn’t even date me!”
she slowly stood up, pressing her back to the door.
“i’m not debbie, arne. i’ll never be. i get the appeal i mean- she’s stunning, gorgeous. she’s so fun to be around and honestly? i can’t think of a single negative thing to say about her. i get it. i get picking her. but god, arne, i have this deep feeling deep deep down in my gut that tells me otherwise. that says that you made a mistake picking her and that you belong with me. that says that all those little i love you’s you say to her, you think about me when you say them. so tell me arne, tell me i’m wrong.”
“you aren’t.” he blurts. you can hear the rain slam into the congregate outside and the light thundering in the distance.
you open the door to see arne standing there with flowers, drenched and his hair a mess.
“i messed up.” he frowned at her with tears in his eyes. his lip was quivering but it wasn’t from the cold.
“i- i know i messed up. i can’t change what i did… but i can change my future. our future.”
y/n shook her head as more tears fell.
“i don’t know why i’m like this. i don’t know why i picked debbie. all i know is that deep down, it was always you. god, y/n, i’d pick you every single time.”
“so why didn’t you?”
“because! because i was scared. i knew id never survive a breakup with you. i knew id come out hurt in the end if we didn’t work out. i knew you would hurt me 1000 times more than debbie would.”
he stepped inside, the door still open.
“i told her about us.” y/n shook her head, looking down, her eyes droopy and full of tears.
“i broke up with her, y/n.” she snapped her head up and looked at him in awe.
“i did it, y/n. i choose you.”
those pink butterflies came back.
| pairings: arne johnson x reader
| summary: after david’s exorcism encounter arne has been acting strange and you finally find out why.
| warnings: confused arne? blood, angst
| A/N: another cliffhanger 😩 y’all sorry this is short i’m also trying to write my other story on wattpad while i write this one so i took a break off wattpad and came over here to write this for y’all ⁉️
i panicked, of course i panicked my boyfriend just stabbed someone.
“ oh my- fuck! what the fuck!? Arne! ” i yelled, both oh my hands going to my head as i fell back, rocking back and forth, blood everywhere.
arne’s gaze turned to me as he looked stunned the knife still in his hand, i slowly crawled back scared of what he could do next but he just dropped the knife next to the mans dead body and walked out. what the fuck?
i heard a police siren, surely nobody found out this fast? i tried to think quick on who to call. the warrens.
i heard y/n yell out in agony as i ran back to the living room, bruno? or what looked like bruno was growing real tall.. y/n yelled at me to help as the thing that was bruno was now a weird creature dog? i grabbed y/n’s wrist quickly trying to protect her from this weird thing.
i brought us to the only close place we could go, i saw y/n slowly walk backwards to the end of the hallways as i looked around, feeling lightheaded and dizzy i continued spinning the dogs barking at me everything seemed to be going in a slow motion.
i looked to y/n and walked towards her as i heard something, i turned my head to see what it was but fell to the floor as i felt something fall out of my pocket, a knife.
i heard something growl, the music slowed and it sounded absolutely scary, i looked at the window, it was glowing red and then it stopped and glowed red again but stopped, it turned dark and nothing happened but than i saw a ginormous dog charging at me i turned to my knife, sweat dripping down my forehead as i stabbed it.
nothing, emptiness, coldness. the three main things that i could feel, i didn’t feel like myself but something inside me was yelling at me to stab y/n as well, but i couldn’t bring myself to do it, i loved her and i wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.
with all the strength and courage i had i tried to fight whatever i let inside me, i knew it was a bad idea the second i let this demon inside me but i told david i would do whatever i can to protect him and i kept my word.
the second i turned to y/n she crawled back into the wall, she was most definitely scared of me, but i couldn’t control it, whatever this thing is was controlling me.
kill her. kill her. kill her. do it now. she’ll turn against you and leave you in the dust, kill her.
the voice rang through my ears, i clenched the knife but quickly dropped it and walked away, as i was walking away i felt the three things again nothing, emptiness, coldness.
it’s like a switch flipped in me, i can’t remember anything? where am i? i turned around and i was met with a police officer,
“ stay right there, okay? ” the police offer spoke softly, looking at me scared out of his mind. what did i do? why did he stop me? thoughts were flooding through my mind, i looked down and i saw blood covering me and all over my hands, i let out a gasp
what happened? is y/n okay? what did i do? who’s blood is this? Fuck.
tons of thoughts were racing though my mind that i hurt y/n, the love of my life.
i looked back at the police officer “ i think i hurt someone.. ” i managed to get out. i knew something was wrong with me at this point, i tried to hurt y/n countless times and what if this time it actually went though?
besties, i’m trying to write the next part but lowkey struggling bc i also have another book on Wattpad so that’s why i haven’t updated, i’m trying to work on pt2 if you wanna go read my other book besties it’s called
take me || arne johnson
𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: arne johnson x fem!reader
𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: arne finds it adorable how reader doesn’t last long, but he needs to fix that.
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: smut, fluffy feelings, angry arne, slight degradation kink, oral (fem receiving), swear words obviously, pet names, rough foreplay, dirty talk
𝗔/𝗡: omg okay this is my first time writing fanfiction since i was like 13 okay so bear with me!! also i have never written smut before so i’m sorry if it’s awful!! I DIDNT PROOFREAD THIS SO IM SORRY FOR ANY MISTAKES!! this is written based on the character from the conjuring: the devil made me do it. NOT the real person.
falling in love with your boyfriend arne came in waves, but sexual attraction towards him, didn’t. ever since your first interaction with that man, your thoughts towards him were anything but holy. it wasn’t something that you were proud of. everyone saw arne as a sweetheart, someone who you could call a shoulder to cry on no matter how well you knew him. someone who could be trusted with your drink at a party, and a beautiful man to be seen walking your daughter down the aisle. but thinking about him fucking you senseless? that was something that only y/n thought of. sure, she saw the stares from girls whenever he was pumping gas at the station, or working on a busy street, revving up a chainsaw. the way the sun worked down on his sweaty body, his skin glistening under the light fabric he wore, as he licked his lips and furrowed his brows in concentration. y/n knew she wasn’t the only one craving his attention, but in order to stay sane, she would pretend that the other women simply didn’t exist, and when she finally gained the courage to ask him out (despite how tipsy she had to get to be there) he smiled wider than she had ever seen him. looking up at her, his legs crossed with a water bottle in one hand, blocking the sun with the other, he lightly bit his lip trying to contain his grin as he so-enthusiastically said “i’d love to.” y/n never realized how much he was into her until that day. the way the sun was starting to set, illuminated against his eyes perfectly and if it had been any darker or if she had gotten any drunker, she probably wouldn’t have believed his answer. i mean, how could someone as perfect as arne johnson, agree to date her?
after she sobered up and spent the most magical night with him, she began to see her worth. she started looking in the mirror with the same eyes arne had given her. those eyes that showed his pure admiration. arne johnson had made y/n love herself.
y/n has been arne’s girlfriend for almost a year now, and every minute she spent with him, she would give her all. there truly was never a dull moment between the two. her past boyfriends were nothing compared to him. there wasn’t anything the the world that made her feel the way that arne made her feel. that filled her up the way he did.
it scared her at first. knowing just how much power he had over her, but frankly, she stopped giving a fuck. she stopped suppressing her moans whenever he bottomed himself into her, she stopped pretending she wasn’t head over heels in love with him whenever they had a disagreement. arguments never lasted long with them. she couldn’t go an hour without kissing his soft lips or combing through his hair with her fingers. her friends began to joke that she was obsessed with him, but deep down y/n knew they were right. arne johnson became her addiction and she found herself constantly needing a fix.
when shit hit the fan with the glatzel family, arne immediately became irritable. he would constantly find himself more needy and emotional. babysitting david didn’t feel like a job for him anymore. arne saw david as a little brother and knowing that something so awful as a demon could have their grip on him, drove him crazy, and the worst part was knowing he couldn’t do anything about it.
she wanted to keep him as far away from the house as possible when he got like this. he threw his keys on the kitchen counter of their shared apartment, the loud clanging noise breaking her from her thoughts. she could feel his eyes burning into her skull the whole time. y/n immediately kicked off her shoes and made her way to the bedroom to get changed. she peeled off her sweater and started unbuttoning her jeans. meanwhile, arne found himself having a temper tantrum in the living room. he turned the tv on and flipped through channels before stopping at the sound of a moan. a scene of a woman being pressed against a door played. the film was black and white, her hair curly and dark, as she smiled with her teeth through her deep lipstick.
“why, i’d never misbehave, mr. bradley!”
arne broke his composure, looking over his shoulder to make sure y/n wasn’t watching. the scene was lewd and filled with innuendos while still being classy enough for television. his eyes were glued to the softporn, as the couple began making out.
“i know you wouldn’t. not to me you wouldn’t.”
the tall man began nipping at her neck as she let out a loud giggle. arne found himself imagining y/n as the woman on the screen instead. he imagined her in that tight white dress she loved so much, her leg wrapped around his as she moaned lightly in his ear. arne rushed to turn it off before sitting in the silence, a bulge now evadent in his trousers.
“fuck.” he muttered, his eyes a darker tint than normal, as he looked back at the hallway before deciding to walk in.
y/n was now in nothing but one of arnes shirts and panties. she sat under the blanket, reading through a book. she was ready to go bed, before her boyfriend towered through the door, lustfully looking down at her.
“are you okay?” she asked, immediately worried considering how upset he was earlier. he approached her as she sat up, still under her favorite blanket. he didn’t say anything and just simply stood infront of her, looking down at the girl. the way he looked at her, made a chill run up her spine. he had never looked at her that way before. the arne she was looking at, didn’t look like her oh-so-sweet arne she fell in love with. but, she kind of liked it. y/n was embarrassed to admit that her panties were starting to get wet just by seeing the way he looked down at her. like he was going to destroy her.
“arne?” her voice trembled as his eyes trailed down her body. “give me your hand.” he growled, his eyes flicking back up to meet hers. y/n’s eyes widened as she tried to figure out just what the fuck was going on.
“umm, okay.” she shuffled closer to the edge of the bed and held her hand out, assuming he wanted to hand her something. instead he roughly grabbed her wrist making her yelp, and turned her hand flat against his chest. her eyes were glued to her fingers as she watched him move her right hand under his shirt and start to trail up his abs. he stared at her desperately the whole time.
“babe.. what are you doing?” she became breathless and grew more anxious by the second. arnes lips slightly curved up, smirking down at her before holding his big hand up against hers, making her feel his warm skin.
“you know how disappointing you are?” y/n found it hard to swallow as she looked up at her boyfriend in terror. never has he ever talked to her like this. it was almost like he was possessed.
“i- i’m sorry?” she lightly shook her head, looking into his eyes, waiting for this spell on him to break. her mind was racing a thousand miles a minute and her mouth became dry,
unlike her panties.
arnes jaw hung low as he pressed his tongue against his cheek. he looked smug and amused by y/n’s obliviousness.
“it’s so easy to make you cum, i mean you’re already dripping when i’m just getting started.” he roughly yanked her arm and she perched herself on her knees, balancing on the bed and immersed by the words he was saying.
“and it’s like that every fucking time.” their faces were now almost touching. she could feel his hot breath against her face and she was too scared to breathe. this was undeniably turning her on. a smile stayed etched on his face, as he gulped, his adam’s apple bobbing.
y/n was excited as ever. “i- im sorry arne.”
“no you aren’t.” he spit words of venom, grimacing at her obvious lie.
“if you were, you would spend less time playing with yourself under our sheets, and more time sucking my cock.”
y/n gasped at his words as he dragged her to her feet by her hair. it hurt more than she expected it to, but the euphoria in her veins was enough to numb it. he lifted her up so her body was pressed against his, her legs wrapping around his torso. the blanket that was previously wrapped around y/n’s body, was now draped across the floor.
￼”you are such a fragile, dirty girl. you know that?”
arne began kissing at her neck, her back up against the bed and his fingers pressed against her heat.
“mmhmm.” y/n’s eyes were screwed shut, as she bucked her hips up to meet his.
“oh, so you admit it?” he pulled away and looked her in the eyes before groaning and grabbing her legs so they were dangling off the bed.
he dropped down to the floor, his hands gripped on y/n’s thighs as her spread her legs open.
“oh fuck, arne.”
“don’t say my name. you don’t deserve to say my name, you fucking slut.” he bit down roughly on her thigh, making her yelp in pain, yet still, she liked it.
“oh my god.” y/n knew she wasn’t going to last long. she never really did. usually they would go rounds spent making her cum over and over again.
“you are so easy to use.” he pressed the pad of his finger up against her entrance, his thumb pressed to her clit. “god i could fuck you all day long. my pretty little y/n”
her back began to arch as she begged him to do something. “be patient, angel.”
arne pulled her underwear down her legs before thrusting his fingers inside her. he didn’t give her any time to adjust and she screamed out praise.
“oh fuck yes fuck!” he smiled up at her obviously pleased by her response.
“does that feel good, baby? you like when i fuck your with my fingers?”
“god, yes please.” she clenched around him as she felt tears start to fall down her face. the speed was ￼ ruthless and the noises her pussy made was enough to embarrass her, the dirty words he whispered just made it worse.
“you are so tight, you know that?” he wrapped his hand against the back of her neck, forcing her to look him in the eyes, the position was uncomfortable but he didnt care.
y/n nodded her head, feeling her wetness drip down her thighs. the heat contained under the shirt she was wearing, made it feel like she couldn’t breathe. her mind was completely empty and all she could feel was arne playing with her body, using her however he wanted to.
“i mean,” he placed a messy kiss right at the bottom of her tummy, before using his fingers to stretch her out further, “i’d fuck you all day if i could, but you are just so pathetic, i can barely even fit inside you.”
at this point, y/n was sobbing, feeling herself overstimulated when arne pulled out, edging her.
“FUCK, no no please, please…”
“please what, princess?” arne smiled up at her, not a wicked smile, but a genuine smile.
“please let me cum, fuck, please. i cant.” nothing y/n was saying made any sense, but arne understood her completely.
“good girl, get up.” y/n looked at him with confusion as he stood up and unbuttoned his shirt a little. if she had a camera, y/n would have definitely snapped a picture of this. his skin was glowing and his hair was a mess. he looked absolutely beautiful.
arne sprawled out on the bed before motioning his girlfriend over with his hand, “come sit on my face baby girl.” the way arne said it was so innocent and effortless that y/n wasn’t sure if she imagined it.
“don’t be shy.” y/n gulped and suddenly felt self conscious. “i know you can’t handle my cock so let’s see if you can handle my tongue.” he pulled her in for a needy, yet romantic kiss, and suddenly all of her worries and doubts faded away. butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she lowered herself onto his face. he quickly started lapping at her clit, making figure eights with his tongue as she whispered praise and sweet nothings before riding his face. his fingernails were engraved in her thighs, leaving marks. he was enjoying this.
he pulled away for a quick second, looking up at her, muttering a quick “so good” before going back for more. his lips sucked on her clit before fucking her with his tongue. the whole scene was so erotic and the fact that he was fully clothed made it even hotter. the absolute neediness was a dream, milking her out until she couldn’t take it anymore. his nose pressed against her clit, moaning her name against her pussy as she came undone all over her face riding out her high. he lightly slammed her ass before kissing her softly, whispering a sweet “i love you” before grabbing her by the neck, forcing her to stand.
the sheets were soaking and her legs were like jello, shaking. she could barely stand still and he knew it. he led her to the ground, making sure she didn’t hurt herself, before placing her on here knees. she looked up at him, batting her eyelashes, waiting for his next move.
he smiled down at her before unbuckling his pants, throwing his belt on the bed and commanding a very needy yet confident request.
| pairings: arne johnson x reader
| summary: after david’s exorcism encounter arne has been acting strange and you finally find out why.
| warnings: scary arne, angst, fluff?, blood, possessed arne.
| A/N: i’ve seen so many people want an arne fic on tiktok so you ask and i deliver 😩‼️
i wasn’t sure what got him acting like this, he was fine before we went to the glatzel’s house but after he was like a completely different person.
debbie glatzel is my best friend and arne johnson is my boyfriend, arne and i decided to go visit debbie to see how she was doing because she kept telling us something about how david was acting strange ever since they moved into the new house.
it was all a blur to me, arne went to put david to sleep but then there was screaming coming from his room, we all rushed over there, arne holding me to the back protectively, david ran to mr glatzel and stabbed him in his leg and shoved it in and ed grabbed david and we brought him downstairs.
everyone was holding david down as we tried to keep him from hurting anyone, the priest was reading the bible as david or the demon inside of him was laughing over and over again.
“ leave him alone! he’s just a little boy, you coward! ” yelled arne as he tried to get this thing out of him. plates started flying all over the place as priest got knocked in the head, ed quickly rushing to help him, ed got the bible and started to read from it as david laughed again and again, david’s head twisted around as he turned to debbie and laughed, his legs bended as debbie turned to me and yelled. “ david! stop! help me! ”
david slowly started getting up, his back bending as he did so, we all flew back and i hit my head on something hard i could only hear yelling and commotion.
i eventually got up and it looked like whatever was in david got out, i quickly rushed over to arne and pulled him into a hug which he returned, the glatzel’s all hugging, lorraine started yelling to call 911, my head quickly turned over to see what happened and i saw ed on the floor breathing heavily.
the next morning i decided to let arne sleep in as of what happened last night i couldn’t sleep all night, arne and i pay rent and live with a man named bruno.
i walked in the room and saw arne awake, finally.
“ why’d you let me sleep so late? ” he questioned tilting his head ever so slightly.
“ what do you mean? you need your beauty sleep. ” i laughed as i slowly walked over, he grabbed my waist and put me on top of him as he kissed me slowly.
“ i wish we could stay like this forever. ” he sighed as he stroked my hair softly.
“ me too. ” i smiled
“ we should get out of this town, i mean just the two of us, we can get a big house and we could start a family. ” he said
“ are you serious? i mean i would love to, honestly arne, but i have a family here and you do to and i just started this job i can’t up and quit now, maybe in the future because i would love to start a family with you. ” i said as he looked down sadly but quickly nodded his head in agreement.
later that day debbie invited arne and i for a small barbecue with there family, we obviously accepted.
“ deb, arne told me this morning that he wanted him and i to get out of this town and get a big house and start a family together! “ i said excitedly.
“ did you say yes? did he propose or something?? one second, arne! can you get the small meat tray that’s in the fridge? ” debbie questioned as we both turned our heads to see arne and david playing together.
he turned his head to david and asked him if he was hungry and he nodded and got up and walked inside.
“ i said no, i only said no because i just started a job and we both have family here and we’re too young, i told him once we’re both older we could, just not now. ” i frowned at my own words as debbie sighed and frowned as well.
arne and i were taking a walk with debbie as a sudden change happened to him, he started acting different, sweat was dripping down his forehead as he fell to the ground.
“ arne! are you okay? “ i brought my hand to his hair and stroked it softly.
and then all of a sudden he grabbed a rock next to him and hit me in the head with it, he got on top of me as he tried to hit me again.
“ what the fuck arne!? ” debbie yelled as she quickly rushed to him and i before he could do anything else she quickly pushed him off of me, tears rolling down my cheeks as i quickly sat up and moved back slowly, blood trickling down the top of my forehead.
another sudden change happened in him like he went back to normal, his eyes widen as he threw the rock away and quickly rushed to me, he hugged me tightly as i tried to push him away.
“ i’m sorry, i’m sorry. i don’t know what got into me.” he pleaded tears rolling down his cheeks, i didn’t know what was happening but i knew that wasn’t arne.
and then it happened again, arne and i were sleeping peacefully when i felt someone slowly get on top of me, strong hands were around my throat as they choked me, i quickly opened my eyes as i saw arne above me, his eyes shut closed.
i yelled for him to get off of me but he would budge or open his eyes, i did the only thing to get him to stop and i kicked him in his crotch.
his eyes opened suddenly as he quickly removed his hands, his eyes widened again as he got off the bed, i started coughing, trying to gain breath again, i started to sleep in the sofa just for a couple of days, at this point he was scaring me, this was not my arne.
i finally decided to speak to arne about what’s been going through my mind.
“ what’d you wanna speak to me about, love? ” he smiled as he sat next to me, his smile falling as he looked at my serious face, he cleared his throat.
“ arne.. i think we should take a break, just a couple of days, i honestly don’t know what’s going on with you and it’s getting to the point where you scare me. ” i said a tear rolling down my cheek.
“ what? you’re breaking up with me!? ” he scoffed as he turned his head, jaw clenched, a tear rolling down his cheek.
“ arne, no! it’s just a break for a couple of days, I’ll come back i promise! i love you so much but i just need a few days to clear my head. ” i sighed looking down as i grabbed his hand in mine. he leaned in and kissed me and i kissed him back.
a week passed and i finally decided to come back, arne and i spent an entire day together, laying in bed cuddling while watching movies and having a picnic that day was perfect and arne was acting fine.
the next day is when it went down hill, arne got sent home early, he looked really pale and not all there. bruno kept bothering him and i could tell he didn’t like it, he kept trying to give him beer when call me started playing.
Color me your color, baby
Color me your car
Color me your color, darling
bruno grabbed arne and gave him a beer, arne tried to drink it failed to and fell on the sofa.
I know who you are
Come up off your color chart
I know where you’re coming from
arne was slumped on the sofa as i ran my hand through his hair and asked “ you okay? ”
Call me on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me I’ll arrive
You can call me any day or night
he stayed quiet and stared straight ahead, bruno grabbed him and brought him up yelling “ let’s dance ”
Cover me with kisses, baby
bruno fell to the ground as arne tried to keep his balance on the dresser.
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
i yelled “ bruno! oh my lord! no dancing! ” he yelled back “ one dance ”
“ i don’t wanna dance! ” i yelled holding his arm trying to pull him back up.
he grabbed my arm and spinned me around arne watching.
I’ll never get enough
Emotions come, I don’t know why
Cover up love’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me I’ll arrive
i was still jokingly dancing with bruno as i notice arne was gone, i looked around for him and i saw his head peak through the door as concern filled his face, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the room to the hallway with the dogs.
“ arne! arne stop it! what are you doing? ” i yelled as he fell to the ground, i stood behind him a knife falling out of his pocket, bruno came over to arne wondering why he was acting like that when arne yelled and grabbed the knife and stabbed him.