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Happy Ending - Andy Biersack ImagineRenaphernelia
"Andy, are you alright?" I ran inside, pushing past the police officer.
"(y/n), what are y-" he paused, holding his head. He took a deep breath and stood, coming over to the bars in front of me, holding them as he spoke. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you tonight."
"I'm sorry you had to see that." he frowned, looking down so that his forehead touched the bars. "I'm so stupid."
"Andy, no. It's okay." I reassured. "Just.. um." I looked at the officer. "Will you let him out already? I think he's learned his lesson."
The man shrugged, and went over, pulling a key. He unlocked the barred door, letting Andy walk out before slamming it shut.
"It's so good to see you." I muttered, holding him close in a hug.
I pulled away, noticing he smelled of strong alcohol. I shook my hand.
"You're drunk, Andy."
"I messed up." he muttered, chewing his lip.
"Come on, let's go. You can talk about this later."
"(y/n), I'm so sorry."
"Andy, it's fine. Alright?
Tour - Andy Biersack ImagineRenaphernelia
"Mhm...yeah...alright." I watched as he threw his phone, looking to make sure it landed on the bed, before sliding to the floor, burying his face in his hands.
"Andy..." I sat up on the bed, scooting off, and sitting beside Andy. "What did he say? Can I go?"
He lifted his head, looking over at me with wet eyes. "What do you think?"
"Babe," I placed my hand on his knee, leaning to look into his eyes. "You know, it's not the end of the world?"
"What am I going to do for three months, without you?" He narrowed his eyes, furrowing his brows. "I won't be able to handle not being with you."
"It's only three months. And, on tour, I bet that'll go by fast." I tried to sound hopeful.
"You don't understand!" his nearly shouted, making me tense. "This will be hell for me." his voice was softer, more controlled.
"You've done it before, babe."
Vincent's Secret Love (Vincent X Reader)littleart5
He watched you as you slept peacefully. He walked over and sat quietly on the bed near your head. Reaching with his good hand, he gently caressed your cheek, ran it down your cheek, tracing your jawline, and down your neck. The pattern repeated for some time before you turned over, facing him, and scooted closer to him.
A smile ghosted across his face as he lay down, careful not to jostle the bed around too much and wake you.
He lay on his side, facing you, and smiled. He loved you very much, but would never say it to you or anyone else. Ever since you had come into his life, he'd promised that he wouldn't let anyone go near you or hurt you. He would always protect you, no matter what.
He would never stop loving you. It was like a disease that didn't have a cure. He didn't want a cure because the sickness he had was curing him of his past regrets.
You stirred and snuggled closer to him, nuzzling him where his shoulder met his neck. He smiled and stroked your face gently, lovingly. He l
You Will Be Mine Chapter 1: First SightThe moment you walked into Seventh Heaven, his eyes fell on you and it was all over! You looked so...tempting. For him, it was hard to look away.littleart5
He watched your every move very closely. You moved with grace, elegance, and beauty.
You were hypnotizing him. One look, and he couldn't take his eyes off of you. You ruined him for being so...tantalizing!
He had come to the decision that he was going to have you. It wasn't so much as a want, but more of a need. The need would only grow more and more till he had you within his grasp and only then, would his need be satisfied.
And since he needed you as so, he had to act soon, before anyone else got you before he did.
He wanted to be the one who would sweep you off your feet, the one you kissed, and the one you loved most. His heart craved for your love, he needed it, and more.
He was going to put you in his trap and when the time was right, he would strike out and you would be his own forever.
Killian x Chubby Reader: Happy ThoughtTarnisis
Killian x Chubby Reader: Happy Thought
Killian Jones, feared pirate Captain of the Jolly Roger and an iconic figure in children’s fiction, had always been able to boast self-confidence and an avid knowledge for what he wanted. Ever since he had been a lad- long before his days as the infamous Captain Hook- he had had complete control over his life (other than losing Milah and his hand) and hardly any task seemed impossible.
Though now, as the pirate currently walked the windy streets of Storybrooke he couldn't state that this was the case anymore. . . For nearly four months, Hook had been a stranger to himself, and it had taken its toll. Where Killian was usually chipper and snarky, he now was quiet and seemed tired. Sure, he could still keep up in a good verbal battle (or actual battle when it was required) but deep down he wasn't in tune with his inner