Simon Oneshot - All For One And One For All

BECAUSE I LOVE YOU! - Grell x Reader

Also, because you're a reaper, you have bright green eyes, like all the others, okay? Okay. We can get going with the oneshot

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"Oh, Bassy!"

Not again. I sighed to myself. I'd been best friends with Grell and that fact had led me to develop a crush on him. However, it broke my heart every time he went after his 'Sweet Sweet Bassy'. Why do you have to be so oblivious? Every single time that we bumped into Sebastian and the young Lord Phantomhive, Grell would always get distracted from whatever it was that he was supposed to be doing, usually work, and constantly try to get Sebastian to kiss him, being denied every single time. This would result in me hopping off away and continuing what I was supposed to be doing; collecting souls.

Why hadn't Grell ever got in trouble for not doing his work? Because every time I sneaked off while he was distracted by Sebastian, I took his workbook (You know what I mean right? The little books that say all the souls that need to be collected?) and did his portion of work for him, therefore, he didn't get in trouble with William. I only did it because A, he was my friend and B, because I had a crush on him.

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I sighed to myself. I was in the middle of a busy night, Geez, lots of people due to die tonight, huh? I thought to myself, scoring of a name in my workbook. I had a couple of hours until the next one was due to die so, I decided to take a break. I leaned against a building and caught my breath, Being a grim reaper is hard work. I slowly let my mind drift to Grell, for once, we hadn't been sent out together, we'd been sent out on our separate ways, and I soon felt tears pricking my eyes.

"(Y/n)? Is that you?"

I turned towards the voice to see Sebastian and Lord Phantomhive, "Yes, wh-wait, why are you out here in the middle of the night?! You should be asleep!"

"I could say the same for you, (Y/n)."

"I'm working. So, answer my question."

"Working on a case, that's all."

"Miss (Y/n), if you don't mind my asking, why are you crying?" Sebastian asked, making me freeze up and quickly wipe my tears from my bright green eyes, "None of your business. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do and you have a case to solve, goodbye," I replied before hopping off, not hearing the Earl's command for Sebastian to follow me. Hence, when I felt a hand on my should and that demonic chuckle, I was both confuse and shocked.

"Miss (Y/n), I'm afraid the Young Master has given me orders not to let you go until you explain what's wrong to the two of us. Come on." I eventually gave up struggling as he dragged me back to where Ciel was waiting for him.

"Well done, Sebastian. Now, (Y/n) tell us what's wrong."

"No, you may be Sebastian's master but you're not mine. Therefore you can't tell me what to do."

"(Y/n), we're trying to help. What's up?"

"Fine. Although, I don't know how much help you'll be. So, I'll put this in a theoretical situation. So, say I had this friend, who's always flirting with someone else and yet I have a crush on said friend. What would I do?"

I noticed Sebastian chuckling while the Earl was smirking, but it was the butler that spoke up first, "You're talking about Grell aren't you, (Y/n)?"

"Why would I be? Also, what gave you that idea?!" I replied, my face heating up in redness from embarrassment.

"You know, (Y/n). There is a way that we can help with your problem."

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The next day, which should really have been my day off, was spent babysitting Grell, again. This is why I hate you, William. Why do I have to babysit him?! If we bump in Lord Phantomhive today, then Grell'll go crazy in love over him again, making me feel even worse. I growled to myself, following Grell around when suddenly, he grabbed my hand and dragged me off somewhere, "Oh Bassy!" Of course. I felt tears brimming my eyes but I wiped them away quickly, not wanting Grell to see.

He'd soon caught up to the Earl and his butler, immediately letting go of my hand and hugging Sebastian, "Oh Bassy! Please, just one little kiss?!"

"Grell, please. Get off of me!"

I sighed again to myself, You know what. I don't care if William gives me overtime for not looking after Grell. I can't stand this anymore. I picked my death scythe back up before hopping up onto the rooftops and running off.

CIEL'S POV (For like 2 minutes)

The minute that I saw (Y/n) running off, I knew it was time to put our plan into action.

"Sebastian. Carry out the plan."

"Yes, My Lord," he replied, dragging Grell off, much to the red-headed reaper's satisfaction, "Oh, Bassy! Do I get what I wanted now?"

GRELL'S POV (Also for like 2 minutes)

"Bassy, where are you taking me?"

"Somewhere. We need to talk Grell."

"Ooh, I like where this is going, Bassy!"

He soon let go of me, unfortunately, "Bassy! So, what are we going to do now?"

"We're going to talk, Grell. (Y/n) has feelings for you. She loves you and seeing you going after me is hurting her on the inside. Have you not ever wondered why your work ever gets done without you actually doing it? It's because whenever you get distracted by me, she takes your workbook from your pocket and dows your work as well as yours."

"Bassy, explain it to me!"

"(Y/n) loves you, you oblivious fool."

My eyes widened, "She does?!" Bassy nodded, "Yes."

"Do you know where she went?"

"Unfortunately, no, she ran off when she saw you going after me, again. Finding her and getting her to forgive you is your problem, Goodday, Grell," he replied before walking off. It was then that I felt something inside of me, "(Y/n)! I'm coming going to play a little game of hide and seek!"

YOUR POV

I ended up running all the way back to the Grim Reaper Headquatres (If this isn't what it's called, please tell me.) and entered, running up to my office and closing the door behind me before flopping down in my chair, crying. Why? Why can't he just see?! Why can't he see I love him!?

I was knocked from my thoughts by the door to my office being burst open, "Oh, (Y/n)!"

"What do you want, Grell? Also haven't you heard of a thing called knocking?!"

"(Y/n)! I love you!" he shouted, running up to my desk and lifting me from my chair, hugging me and spinning me around in the air.

"Grell! Put me down!"

He did so and I grumbled at him, "What?"

"I said, I love you, (Y/n)!"

"You think I'm going to believe you? After all this time of you going after Sebastian, I-I don't know whether I should forgive you," I spoke, turning away from him and going to sit back in my chair.

"But, (Y/n)! I'm telling the truth!"

"Really? Then why didn't you tell me earlier!?" I shouted, standing back up and slamming my hands down on my desk, tears coming to my eyes, "All this time, I've been pining for you, only for you to keep ignoring me and going after Sebastian!"

"(Y/n), I didn't know you felt that way! I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

I wiped the tears that had fallen and smirked, "Prove it."

"What?!"

"Prove to me that you love me! Why are you so oblivious?!"

The minute I'd said that Grell had wrapped his arms around me and was leaning in to kiss me, "With pleasure!" before he did. I didn't kiss him back at first, but once I thought that he'd proved it enough, I did, wrapping my arms around his neck. We eventually broke off and when we did, I spoke up, "I love you, Grell."

"I love you too, (Y/n)."

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Cilan and Cottonee, the first part of drawing fandom characters I am in and pokemon of the same letter…

Blaine Oneshot - Some Secrets are Worth Sharing

Requested?: No

Prompt: None

Type of oneshot: Fluff

Reader's Relations: None of importance

Warnings: None I can think of

Other notes: 1) You’re the principal of Dalton’s daughter. 2) You’ve been pretending to be a guy for a while. 3) Sebastian is in this, but i haven’t actually watched any of the episodes where he’s in (i’m only on like season 2) so he’s prob going to be ooc, but even then he only appears for like a minute, and you’re really good friends with him. 4) (M/n) means male name (cause you’re pretending to be a guy.) 5) Kurt doesn’t like Blaine in this (Kurt is my special lil bean and I don’t wanna make him sad)

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“Can I ask you a question? Are you guys all gay?”

I let out a small chuckle at Kurt’s question, before taking a sip of the (insert drink) in front of me, as Blaine answered his question, “Uh, uh, no. I am, but no, these two have girlfriends.”

“I’m bisexual,” I spoke up, after swallowing the mouthful of (drink).

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“Seb! Come back here! I told you to stop stealing my things!”

I turned around and got out of the way just in time so I didn’t get knocked over by Sebastian running, however, (M/n) did bump into me, “Sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going. Sebastian stole my comb again and he won’t give it back, gotta run!” before he ran off chasing Sebastian again. Kurt helped me stand up and I thanked him, “Kurt, can I tell you something? I’m in love… with (M/n).”

“I’m happy for you Blaine, really! Just tell him!”

I shook my head, “I can’t.”

“Why?” Kurt asked, “It’s not like he’s straight or something.”

“It’s not that. It’s obvious he likes Sebastian, and I can tell Sebastian feels the same.”

“How do you know for certain? Because of the amount of time they hang out with each other? I’ll ask (M/n) if he likes anyone and try get him to tell me who, then you’ll have your answer.”

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“(M/n), question. Do you like Sebastian?”

“Well, yeah. Of course, I do! He’s my best friend.”

Kurt just let out a groan, “I mean romantically.”

“Oh… No, I don’t. Plus he’s gay anyway,” I replied, staring up at the clouds.

“But you’re a guy too…. Wait a minute, (M/n), are you a gi-”

“SHHHH! Fine, yes, just don’t tell anyone.”

“How though? Dalton’s an all-boys school.”

“My dad’s the principal. To be honest with you, Kurt, I got bullied at my old school because I was bisexual. I begged my dad to let me come to Dalton because of the ‘No bullying’ policy and he did immediately say no, due to Dalton being an all-boys school, but I told him that I could pretend to be a guy. I would take cutting my hair and wearing a binder over being bullied any day of the week, so my dad agreed, and I’ve been going here ever since. You and Sebastian are the only two that know I’m a girl, that’s why Sebastian keeps stealing my stuff. I’d like to keep it that way if you don’t mind, so please don’t tell anyone! Please, I’m begging you.”

Kurt just gave me a hug, “I promise I won’t say a word.”

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“Where is it? Where are you, you stupid binder?!” These were some of the questions that were floating around my head as I searched my room, almost turning it upside down trying to find it. I eventually gave up and growled to myself as I buttoned up my Dalton blazer, fixing my hair in the mirror, “Well, I guess I’ll have to roast today,” I told myself as I looked out the window, seeing that the sun was shining brightly. I sighed and left my room heading to my first class of the day.

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“Curse you, sun!” I growled, lying on my back, fanning myself with my hand, “Why does it have to be so hot?!”

I heard Blaine chuckling beside me, “Just take your blazer off, (M/n). We’re allowed to if it's this hot.”

“NO!” I exclaimed, swatting his hand away as he placed it on my shoulder, shocking him and Kurt, “I-I mean… I don’t want to get it dirty… So I’d rather keep it on.”

“Then just unbutton it.”

I shook my head, “No.”

“What are you hiding? (M/n), I know you’re hiding something from me… Tell me,” Blaine protested starting to poke me, knowing it got on my nerves. I rolled my eyes and mouthed to Kurt for him to help me. He smirked and just gave Blaine a nudge, pushing him into me, causing us to fall onto the grass. I felt my face heat up and I saw Blaine’s eyes widen when we realised where his hands were: on my chest.

“Y-you’re a girl?!”

I immediately pushed him off me and ran off, ignoring his shouts for me to come back, and ran back to my dorm room, shutting myself in.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door of my dorm room, “(M/n)... You in there?”

“Go away!” I replied, “I know you hate me or not telling you-”

“I don’t,” I heard Blaine reply from the other side, “I want to talk to you. Please?” I sighed and stood up, opening the door, and letting Blaine inside. I encouraged him to sit next to me on my bed and spoke quickly, “Yes I am a girl, my real name is (Y/n), but you can’t tell anyone else, please. I’ve been pretending to be a boy cause I persuaded my dad, who is the principal, to let me come here because I was bullied for being bisexual at my old school, so when he let me come here, I cut my hair and started wearing a binder so I’d seem more like a boy. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but my father didn’t want me to tell anyone.”

“Does anyone else know?”

I nodded, “Sebastian and Kurt. Sebastian because he walked in on me getting dressed once, and I’m sure the image still hasn’t left his brain, and Kurt because when I was telling him I didn’t have romantic feelings for Sebastian, I said “Plus he’s gay anyway”, and Kurt figured it out from that that I wasn’t a boy. I pro-”

I was cut off when he took my cheek in his hand, kissing me. I was shocked due to the fact that I’d thought he liked Kurt, but wrapped my arms around him, kissing back, something I’d wanted to do for ages. When we broke off, I spoke up, “B-but I thought you were gay.”

“I thought I was too. When I realised I was in love with you, I thought I was gay, but now, at least bisexual.”

“So, even though you know I’m a girl, your feelings haven’t changed?”

Blaine nodded and I smiled, “Does that mean I can kiss you again?”

He chuckled and nodded, kissing me again.

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More oneshot…

(TGAA) Sherlock Oneshot - Flowers of Love

Requested: Yes

Reader’s Relations: Acquaintances (as in, met one or two times)

Reader’s Occupation/Role: Florist

Timing: TGAA2

Reader’s Age: 31

Warnings: Blood, mentions of death

Other Notes: I did change a few things, seeing as you didn’t give me your username so I couldn’t message you to ask… -_- so…. I aged the reader up cause I don’t like writing massive age gaps (ie more than 4 years) and Sherlock is 34, reader’s flower show is just opposite Baker Street, so Sherlock and the gang can see the front door of it from the window. Also, as mentioned in my last TGAA oneshot, I’ll be referring to the characters by their Scarlet Study Translation names, rather than the official ones, cause I know those better than the officials.

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I smiled to myself as I continued to tend to the flowers, watering them and cutting off some of the dead heads. That was when the shop bell went and I stood up to greet the customer, “Welcome.”

Instead of a pleasant response, I was just pushed against the counter, “Tell me what you know!”

“W-what? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“The murder that happened yesterday! Right outside here, tell me everything you know!”

I gulped, my heart rate increasing, “Like I’m going to tell-” I cut myself off when I realised the guy as the guy who I’d seen killing the victim the day before. I immediately kicked him where it hurt most and grabbed some nearby rope, tying him up, “Bested by a girl.”

“You really think you'll get away with this?”

“She already has, my dear fellow. Now I suggest you leave her alone and accept your fate.”

MEANWHILE - SHERLOCK’S POV

“Holmesie, you’ve been staring at her shop for days. If you want to see her, go down and talk to her!”

“Iris, you do not understand. We’re talking about (Y/n) here.”

“I know, Holmesie, just go and talk to her though!”

It was at that moment that I noticed someone enter the shop rather suspiciously, “You’re right, Iris. I’ll be back in a few minutes. Master Naruhodo, would you look after Iris?” Without giving him a chance to respond, I dashed out to the flower shop across the street, to see (Y/n) tying him up with a rope, “Bested by a girl.”

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“And here’s your flowers, have a good day.”

“Thank you, Miss, however, I’d like you to keep them, they match your eyes perfectly.”

I felt my face flush red, “Oh goodness. Thank you for the compliment.”

“W-would you like to maybe go out with me sometime?”

“I-I’m sorry, sir, but you’re not really my type. No offence.”

“I-It’s alright, worth a shot, though.”

I smiled, “Take the flowers though, perhaps you’ll find someone who’ll appreciate them.” The man nodded and I handed him the flowers back as he walked out the shop. I took out my watering can and gave the plant sitting on the bench water, starting to admire it.

“Ahh, good morning.”

I looked up to see Sherlock entering the shop. He walked over immediately and I smiled, “Good morning to you, Mr Holmes, what can I do for you today?”

“I just came to check how you were today. After yesterday’s trial. You’re not traumatised by it at all, are you?” I shook my head, feeling my face heat up a bit at the face he was so caring, “I’m fine. Thank you for asking though. Is that all?”

“Ahh, well… I did come to ask if you would like to accompany us for dinner tonight. You don’t have to, it’s just Iris said I should invite you if it wasn’t for your testimony, Master Naruhodo would not have won the case.”

I smiled, “Oh, that’s nice. What time and where?”

He smiled at me, “Perfect!” before giving me my instructions, stumbling over his words a bit, causing me to giggle, “That sounds great. I’ll be there on the dot don’t worry.”

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I took a deep breath, the bunch of flowers in my hand. I was now questioning whether I should have brought them, as the door to Sherlock’s flat was opened.

“(Y/n)! Welcome. Those are pretty!”

I smiled, “Hello Iris, and thank you, I arranged them myself. Do you have a vase I can put them in?” She nodded and hopped off, letting me enter the flat. Iris returned a few minutes later with a vase of water and I handed her the flowers as she put them in carefully, placing them on a nearby table. I smiled as I sat down, starting to talk to Ryunosuke and Susato about how the rest of the case had gone.

“Ahh, (Y/n)! Iris told me you’d arrived.” I looked up to see Sherlock standing there, without his usual hat and coat on, instead just in his waistcoat and shirt. I nodded, “Yeah, I only just got here, thank you for inviting me.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ryunosuke and Susato exchanging glances before they both stood up and left my field of vision. I soon felt myself being pushed from behind, and I bumped into Sherlock, causing the two of us to fall onto the ground, my arms instinctively placing themselves on either side of his head to avoid any clash, “I’m sorry! I guess I tripped over my own feet.”

Before Sherlock could reply, I felt something on the back of my head, forcing it down, causing me to unwillingly kiss Sherlock, not that I was complaining. My eyes widened and I tried to stand up, apologising profusely, “Sorry! I’m so sorry about that!”

“There’s no need to apologise, (Y/n). I can tell it wasn’t your fault,” Sherlock replied, trying to hide his slightly pink face, and pointing towards where I saw a calico cat now lying on the sofa.

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It soon came to the time when I had to get home and I bid my farewells to everyone, coming to Sherlock last, “Thank you again for inviting me. Just to say, the ‘cat incident’ was my first kiss.” I muttered before leaning up and pecking his cheek, “You’re welcome in my shop any time you like.”

And for, probably, the first time in his life, Sherlock Holmes was left speechless.

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I hope you like it! And a note to everyone, please give me your usernames when requesting, it’s only so I can contact you if I need to ask anything about the oneshot.

Kinktober 2024!

Scent // Dirty Talk

Oral Fixation // Feet

Honeymoon // Shibari

Aphrodisiac // Breeding

Foreplay Only // Knifeplay

Birthday Sex // Threesome

Against A Wall // Pegging

Striptease // BDSM

Pillow Fight // Praise Kink

No Hands // Temperature Play

Multiple Orgasms // Hair Pulling

Clothes On // Facefucking

Makeup Sex // Mirror Sex

Hotel // Aftercare

Break

Quickie // Oral Sex/69

Sex on the Beach // Masturbation

Can't Sleep // Sex Toys

First Time // Tattoos

Sexting // Double Penetration

Temptation // Roleplay

Wet Dream // Spanking

To The Music // Tights/Stockings

Morning Sex // Body Worship

Black Tie Affair // Food Play

Interrupted // Thigh Riding

Bare // Public Sex

Photoshoot // Leather/Latex

Dirty Little Secret // Love Bites

Lace // Restraints

Scars // Monsterfucking

Please give me a character from a random listed on my masterlist and a number, either option 1 or 2. Please use the Ask box to request characters. I'll update this as I get requests. A strikethrough means I'm not comfortable writing that subject.

I prob won't write them in that order, they'll be written in the order they get requested.

Carlos x Reader: Dog Lovers

Requested?: No

Prompt: None

Type of oneshot: Fluff

Reader's Relations: Ben's younger sister

Warnings: None

Other notes: None

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I giggled, running after Bella, who was chasing Carlos, and Ben doing the same with Dude. Carlos ran up into a tree and I managed to grab Bella, and picked up the Dalmatian, "Got you."

"Help me! This thing is a killer! He's gonna chase me down and rip out my throat. This is a vicious, rabid pack animal!"

"Who told you that?" Ben asked, picking Dude up.

"My mother," Carlos replied, "She's a dog expert. Why are you two holding them? They're going to attack you!"

I giggled and stroked Bella's head, "Have you actually ever met a dog, Carlos?"

Carlos shook his head and slowly etched his way down the tree. Ben and I walked up to him, the two dogs still in our arms, "Carlos, this is Bella and Dude, the campus dogs." Carlos slowly brought his hand to Dude's head and stroked him, and I could see the love form in his eyes, making me smile. My smile widened more when Ben handed Dude to Carlos and his face lit up, stroking the dog even more. I placed Bella back onto the ground and she walked up to Carlos sitting beside him. I could see the hesitation on Carlos' face as he slowly reached out to her, petting her head.

"We'll give you some space to get to know them more, Come and find us when you're done, okay?" I spoke, seeing how happy Carlos was with the two dogs. He nodded his head and I grabbed my brother's hand dragging him off back to the school.

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"Hey, (Y/n)!" I turned around from talking with Audrey and Elyna to see Carlos standing there, a small plastic bag in his hand, Evie beside him.

"Oh, hi Carlos, did you need something?" I asked, standing up from where I'd been sitting so I was eye-level with him.

"Not really-"

"Then leave, we were in the middle of a conversation," Audrey butted in. I sighed and grabbed Carlos' hand, ignoring my red face, and dragged him off back to my room, "We'll have some privacy here, now what was it you wanted?"

"Oh yeah, here. We baked some cookies and I wanted to give you one."

I smiled and took the bag from him, smiling, "Aww, thank you. Want me to eat it now?" Carlos nodded his head and I opened the bag and took the cookie out before neatly folding it and returning it to him. I took a bite and smiled, "This is really good, you'll have to give me the recipe."

"So… feel anything?"

I put my hand to my forehead and closed my eyes before looking back at him, "Would you mind meeting me at the Enchanted Lake tomorrow at 5? Provided you don't have any prior engagements…"

"YES! I-I mean, sure. Why?

"No reason," I smirked, pecking his cheek, "Now, both of you get out of my room, I think I need to lie down for a bit."

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"I cannot believe that Auradon is going to be led by the children of villains one day."

I rolled my eyes, "Really? Because I don't know if you've heard the saying, 'Don't judge a book by its cover', but these kids aren't their parents, I can tell you that for a one hundred per cent fact," I replied to Audrey's grandmother, sneaking a glance to my left where Carlos was lying with Bella and Dude licking him, metaphorically to death, "And I'll have you know that Ben is going to be the one ruling over Auradon, so I don't think who he wants to be by his side is any of your business."

"(Y/n), calm down."

I slapped Ben's hand off my shoulder, "No, it's not right that we judge these children based on their parents' actions!"

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I smiled, opening the door to my room, happy to see Carlos standing there, Dude in his arms. Once I'd let him in, Carlos placed Dude down on the floor and he walked over to Bella, giving her a muzzle rub. I smiled and leaned my head on Carlos' shoulder, snuggling into him, "It's good that they got along so well."

"You're right, (Y/n)," Carlos replied sighing. I heard him gulp and looked up at him, "You all right?"

"Y-yeah, I'm all right, don't worry."

Despite his response, I didn't believe him and walked over to Bella giving her back a gentle stroke. In response, she only gave a small wag of her tail rather than her normal leaping up from where she was lying and wanting more. I gulped, "Carlos, could you come here? I think there's something wrong with Bella." Carlos walked over and kneeled down beside me, letting Bella sniff him before stroking her head, "Hmm, I'm not sure what it could be either."

"C-can you stay here while I go and get Fairy Godmother? I trust you to look after them both and it's probably not the best idea for you to be running around in here, in case one of the guards sees you, they'll think you're up to no good, and I don't want them thinking that when I love you so much," I smiled, kissing his cheek.

"Y-yeah, I'll stay here," he replied after a sharp intake of breath which I guessed he didn't want me to hear. I stood up and left in search of Fairy Godmother.

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I smiled as I entered Carlos and Jay's dorm, after being permitted entry by the former, and walked over to where Bella was lying, with Carlos kneeling down beside her. I sat down, "How's she doing?"

"Good, just sleeping right now."

I smiled and kissed Carlos' cheek, "That's good." I turned to Bella and gave her a gentle pat, "You did well, girl, well done."

"Can we see the puppies?!" I quickly turned to the door to see Mal and Evie standing there, Audrey and Elyna behind them.

I nodded, "But you have to be quiet, Bella's trying to sleep at the moment." The four of them nodded and walked over slowly, admiring the puppies, some of them being golden colour and some being white. "What's going to happen to them?" Evie asked, looking up at me, she and Mal having let Audrey and Elyna have a closer look at the puppies. I sighed, "Well, that hadn't been thought about yet, they're too young to be taken away from Bella yet and well we don't really know."

"W-would it be okay if I adopted one of them? They're so cute."

I looked to Carlos and he nodded, giving me a smile, which I returned before bending down next to Bella's head as she'd now woken up, "Hey girl, you okay with some of my friends adopting your puppies?" Bella barked and licked my hand in response, giving me the sign that she was okay with it and I turned to Evie, "Well, there's your answer." Evie's face lit up and she hugged me, "Thank you!"

"We are going to keep two though, but if anyone else wants one, you can have one."

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I smiled leaning on Carlos's shoulder, the two of us sitting on the grass on the school grounds, "So, were you ever planning to lift the love spell you put on me?" Carlos just looked at me, and stuttered, "H-how?" I giggled "To be completely honest, the day when we went swimming in the Enchanted Lake, it washed off then, so yeah," I replied, biting my lip and not looking at him, "So this whole time, I haven't been under any love spell." Carlos' eyes widened, but before he could get a word out, two little puppies jumped on him, causing him to fall back onto the grass out of shock. I giggled and lay down on my back too, "To be even more honest, I have genuinely fallen in love with you, Carlos. I knew from the day when you climbed that tree to get away from Bella and Dude, that I was in love with you. You didn't need to spell me, because I was already in love with you."

I just giggled looking at Carlos' bright red face as he blinked at me in surprise.

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Hehehehehehehehe… this exists now cause FLUFF

2023 FandomMas Day 4 - Newt Scamander

Fandom: Fantastic Beasts

Prompt: None

Reader's Relations: Newt’s girlfriend

Other Notes: This is set in the modern day by the way,

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“Oh come on, Pickett. There’s no need for that attitude.”

I just giggled as the bowtruckle in question stuck his tongue out at Newt, blowing a raspberry, causing him to look in my direction, “What?”

“It’s cute. You treat your creatures like children. I wonder what you’d be like with actual children, Newt,” I replied, leaning over and pecking his cheek, wrapping my arms around him. I broke off when I felt a weight on my shoulder and looked to my left to see Pickett sitting there, glaring at Newt, causing me to giggle again at his protests, “Pickett, going to (Y/n) won’t help your case.”

“Come on, Newt. It’s hard to stay mad at him when he’s this cute,” I spoke, letting Pickett ride on my shoulder as I walked over to the baby nifflers, hearing Newt muttering something about Pickett favouring me. After feeding the nifflers I walked back over to Newt, “I’m sure Pickett still loves you. I’d probably just call it a ‘phase’ that he’s being grumpy with you. I have a feeling he’ll be back to riding in your pocket in a few weeks, or even before then.”

I gave him another peck on the cheek and turned around, walking towards the stairs so I could go and get some food for myself, having been down with all the creatures all day. Just as I got to the bottom of the stairs, I felt Newt grab my wrist, “(Y/n), about what you said earlier… what did you mean about the whole ‘children’ thing?”

“Oh, I was just stating that you treat the creatures like your children and that I was wondering if you’d treat human children the same,” I replied, wrapping my arms around his neck, and leaning into his ear, “Because I think you’d be a great father.”

Without another word, I left him there completely stunned as to what I was implying as I made my way up the stairs and into the kitchen to get some food. A few minutes later, just as I was getting a plate out, I felt arms wrap around my waist. Now, if it hadn’t been 10 o-clock at night, and we hadn’t made sure that all the doors and windows were locked, I probably would have screamed, but due to the gently touch and the fact that I knew there was only one person who would dare to wrap their arms around my waist, I didn’t.

“Hey, Newt. Did you need something?” I asked, turning around after I placed the plate down on the bench, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Not entirely, but I would like you to tell me something. What exactly were you implying earlier? When you said I’d be a good father?”

I giggled, my heart rate increasing at the fact that he was starting to work out what I meant/what I wanted, “I meant exactly what I said. You’d be a great father, Newt, and honestly,” I paused and bit my lip, not wanting to tell him what I was trying to tell him because I knew he already felt like all his creatures were his ‘children’ I was unsure whether he’d  want human children around too, but I put the thoughts aside and continued, “I want to have kids.”

I muttered it more to myself than him and looked down, avoiding eye contact with him, so I didn’t have to see his reaction, leading me to be extremely surprised and let out a scream when Newt picked me up, causing me to tighten my grip around his neck, “Newton Artemis Fido Scamander! Put me down!”

“I understand now, (Y/n), and we’re not going to have children if we just stand around her waiting.”

I gasped and realised what he meant, causing my face to turn red as he continued to carry me up to our shared bedroom.

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“Thank you, Queenie, but how did you know?” I spoke, placing the small white knitted boots to one side so I could fold up the wrapping paper, “We haven’t even told anyone yet.”

“Oh, Honey, I can read your mind remember?” Queenie replied, “You shouldn’t have been thinking about it the last time you saw us.” I mentally slapped myself at forgetting the fact that Queenie was a legillimens and smiled, standing up and placing the small boots in the draw where I’d put the first ultrasound of mine and Newt’s baby. I returned to the living room to see Newt and Theseus talking to each other in a corner of the room, the latter grasping the former’s other arms.

NEWT’S POV

“You’ve got this, just ask her. What could go wrong?”

“She could say no. Theseus, you don’t know how much I love her, it’s going to hurt too much if she says no.”

“Which is not going to happen. I know that. She loves you, right?” I nodded and he continued, “She’s going to say yes, I know it. She’s carrying your child, Newt. She wanted you to be the father of her child/children, because she might want more in the future, she’s not going to say no.”

“If she does, I’m never speaking to you again,” I replied, as he let me go and I fiddled with the small box in my pocket, before walking back over to where (Y/n) was sitting.

YOUR POV

“(Y/n), I need to ask you something…”

I snapped from my daze of thinking about the future, and looked up at Newt, “Hm? Of course, go ahead Newt.” I could see him shaking and I could tell his heart rate had increased as he fiddled with something in his pocket, “(Y/n), I love you so much and… well I’m not good at this so I’m going just going to get straight to the point. It would make my Christmas if you were to marry me,” he spoke, getting down on one knee in front of where I was sitting, pulling out a small box from the pocket he has his hand in earlier. I gasped loudly, feeling tears come to my eyes, “Of course!” I could see him breathe a sigh of relief as he sat down next to me, placing the ring on my finger. I just smiled, kissing him, “Were you nervous about asking me?” He gave a slight nod and I giggled, “There was no need to be Newt. I would have said yes any time. Plus I’m already carrying your child, what made you think I would say no?”

Instead of a response, he just dug his head into my neck in embarrassment causing a chuckle to leave my mouth, “It’s okay. I understand.”

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Day 4 written! This was supposed to originally be a completely different oneshot, but I thought of this this morning and wanted to write it before th other, the other will get written as part of FandomMas, I just don’t know when.

Chase Oneshot - Guard Dog... Literally

Requested?: No

Prompt: None

Type of oneshot: Fluff

Reader's Relations: None

Warnings: None?

Other notes: You are a dog in this, specifically a German Shepherd, like Chase

-----------------------RYDER'S POV

"Ryder, there's a small pup stuck up on the roof of the salon! Please come and help."

I nodded, "No pup is to stuck, no pup is too small, Katie!"

She smiled and hung up, as I sorted out on the pup-pad, calling the Paw Patrol to the lookout tower.

"Paw Patrol ready for action Ryder, Sir!"

"Thanks for getting here so quickly, pups. This time we've got a case of a pup stuck on the roof of Katie's salon. For this rescue, I'll need Chase! I need you to put your net underneath where the pup is in case it falls."

"Chase is on the case!"

"And Marshall, I'll need your ladder to get up on the roof to rescue the little one, okay?"

"Ready for a ruff ruff rescue!"

"Paw Patrol is on a roll!"

------------------YOUR POV

It was safe to say I was terrified, I was scared of heights and being up on top of a building, wasn't fun for me. I got even more terrified when I heard sirens and voices calling out, "Right Chase! Get your net out and under that pup!"

"Yes sir, Ryder sir! *Bark* Net!" And a net came out from the little car thing the pup was driving, deploying right underneath where I was.

"Marshall, use your ladder and climb up to the roof and help that pup." The dalmatian pup nodded and drove over, before activating a ladder and climbing up to me, "Hey there! I'm Marshall, come on, let's get you down from here, huh?" I shied away, as I wasn't very trusting of anyone, after being abandoned, and Marshall turned around, "Ryder! The pup won't move!"

"Hm, that's not good. Time to call for backup! Skye, can you hear me? I need you and your harness here stat, the pup is terrified."

I was unable to hear the reply from the other end, but soon I felt something wrap around me and I was lifted into the air, being brought down to the ground, where I was approached by the only human in the team of pups, "Hey there... shh it's okay, I'm not here to hurt you." He slowly walked closer, showing that he was no threat and I cautiously approached him, sniffing his outstretched hand, before licking it to show I trusted him.

"Do you have a name?"

I shook my head, "No...I-I was abandoned."

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"Pups, I'd like to introduce you to the newest member of the Paw Patrol, (Y/n)!" I came out from behind him, nervously to see the pups all there. The six of the immediately ran over and gave me a group hug. However, a few days later, on my very first mission, I managed to sprain my paw, meaning I wasn't allowed to stand up for too long in case of damaging it more, and this led me to just be watching the rest of the Paw Patrol running around and having fun while I just had to lie in the shade and do nothing. I sighed and laid my hair down on my good front paw deciding just to have a sleep, but before I could fall asleep I felt a presence beside me, I looked up to see Chase, sitting side me as if he was guarding me.

"Chase? What are you doing? Don't you want to have fun with the others?"

He shook his head, "As a police dog it's my duty to protect you until you are back to your normal self." I smiled, "Thanks, Chase, but seriously, you don't need to worry about me, it's not like anyone's going to want anything with me, I've already been abandoned once, I'm only here because Ryder felt sorry for me and took pity on me, like I feel redundant. Seriously, Marshall's already kind off a medic pup too, what's the use of having two?"

Chase laid down beside me, and sighed, "(Y/n), you are useful, don't ever think otherwise. It's like when Ryder found me in Adventure City he said that 'he chose me because I was the bravest pup he'd ever seen,' but I can say that you are the bravest pup I've ever met."

I smiled a bit, "Thanks, Chase, but it's not true, you were there when I had to be rescued, I wouldn't even go down Marshall's ladder to get down to the ground, I had to be lifted because I was so terrified!" I replied looking away from him and sighing. Chase just nuzzled me, "That's understandable that you'd be scared, (Y/n)."

"I know that, but any normal pup, or person, would just climb down the ladder, but not me... And then I had to go and get hurt on my first mission, I shouldn't even be here, Chase."

---------------CHASE'S POV

"Paw Patrol ready for-wait where's (Y/n) gone?! This is bad, I'm a terrible guard dog! I promised I'd guard he-"

"Chase calm down. That's actually why I called you all here. Mayor Goodway said she saw her running into the woods."

"That's not good! But can't you just track her with her pup-tag?"

Ryder shook his head, "Unfortunately not, I tried that, but it just led me just outside the lookout tower, where I found here pup-tag. So or this mission, I'll need Skye! I need your eyes in the skies!"

"Let's take to the skies!"

"And Spy Chase! I'll need your megaphone to call for her."

"Spy Chase is in the case!"

"Marshall, I'll need you to take (Y/n)'s medical kit for when we find her to check on her paw."

"I'm fired up!"

"Paw Patrol is on a roll!"

YOUR POV

Hidden in a cave, I just sobbed, thinking to myself and wishing my paw would heal. I sighed, Maybe I should have waited for it to heal before running away... 

"(Y/n)! (Y/n), where are you?!" I froze hearing Chase's voice presumably from his megaphone, "(Y/n)! If you can hear me, please come out! We're all worried for you! Please!"

Instead of responding, I just stayed put, not really wanting to be found until I had to be.

CHASE'S POV

"Ryder, I found paw prints!"

"That's great Chase! Skye, follow the prints from the air and we'll follow from the ground! Marshall follow us!"

"You got it Ryder!"

----------------YOUR POV

"(Y/n)! (Y/n) thank goodness you're alright!"

I sighed and turned around, avoiding eye contact with Chase, "Oh, so you found me."

"(Y/n)!"

"Ooh yay, now you're going to drag me back. Just my lucky day!" I responded rolling my eyes, "Just leave me ALONE!"

"(Y/n) may I take a look at your paw?"

I shied away and shook my head, "Just get away from me! This is all your fault!"

"W-what? What do you mean?"

"You're both a medic pup and a fire pup it's not fair you get to be both! I just feel redundant because I feel like I have nothing to do because you can do the same thing that is my job!" I shouted, standing up and putting my foot, well paw down, forgetting about the pain, and immediately regretted it, starting to whine more. Marshall took a deep breath before coming closer, "(Y/n), please we need to check that you haven't damaged your paw more, trust me, I'm only using your equipment." I took a deep breath, "Fine," before holding my paw out to him. He barked in content and smiled at me, taking my paw in his before, "X-ray!"

Throughout the time that Marshall was examining my paw and helping me out, I noticed Chase sitting there, a jealous look on his face and quietly growling at the scene he was witnessing in from of him.

CHASE'S POV

I continued growling at the scene in front of me, watching Marshall helping (Y/n) out, her paw in his as he rebandaged it up.

"What's up Chase?"

"It's nothing. Just that," I responded pointing with my paw to the scene in front of us, causing Skye to chuckle, "You love her, don't you?"

"So what? It's not like she'd feel the same anyway."

"What makes you say that?"

"I know she just thinks of me as a brother, and nothing more."

"Hmm, I don't know... She was whispering some very interesting things to herself that might say otherwise.... But keep telling yourself that..." Skye replied before walking off. 

YOUR POV

"Thanks, Marshall! And... I'm sorry for shouting at you earlier."

"Nah, it's fine! And you're welcome, (Y/n)! Just happy to help."

"Now we should get you back home, (Y/n)." I nodded and walked up to Ryder, allowing him to pick me up and place me on his bike thing, as we returned back to the lookout, where I was swiftly knocked down in a hug by Rocky, Rubble and Zuma.

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Again, I sighed as I lay down in my doghouse/pup-vehicle, as due to my running off I'd hurt my paw more, meaning I wasn't able to walk.

"Guard Chase is on the case!"

I giggled, "Chase, you don't have to guard me."

"Yes I do. I'm not letting you run away from me again." Once he'd said that, he immediately averted his eyes from me, "I-I mean, I'm not letting you run away from 'us' again." I giggled again, "Sure... can you bend down though for me?"

"Huh?"

"Just do it."

He chuckled at my tone before smiling and lying down facing me. I returned the smile and lifted my head up a bit, careful not to hurt my paw any more, and licked his nose, causing a blush to erupt on his face, well, as well as a pup can blush before rubbing my muzzle against his, "Love ya."

"Huh? You do? I thought that..."

"I thought of you as a brother? Nope."

"You have no idea how happy that makes me."

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"Well, your paw's good to go (Y/n)! You're all healed!"

My face lit up, "Really?" and Marshall nodded, "Yup! You can run about as much as you want!"

"All right! This pup is ready to rock!" I exclaimed bouncing up and down before starting to run free, "Aw yes! This is so good!" I smiled widely and ran straight up to Chase, pouncing on him and licking his muzzle and face.

-------------------END OF ONESHOT

Finished it... wow this took longer than expected... and I'll try not to write anymore Paw Patrol oneshots, but if you guys want em, I'll try think of more I suppose....