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Pardon, but your tie is not symmetrical.

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Imagine being the reincarnation of Dracula's long lost love: part 2

Part 2 to this imagine:

It was supposed to just be a dabble, but a lot of you guys liked it. I also kind of wanted to continue it myself. It takes off before the carriage fight scene at the beginning of Dracula AD 1972. Part 3 coming up! 😄 Hope you like it!

You stumbled out of the castle, Dracula's pained expression still fresh in your mind. When he saw you he looked so unbearably sad. You hadn't expected such an expression from someone that was supposed to be a monster, an expression that was very human. All of a sudden, an agonizing howl could be heard emanating from the dark depths of the castle. Something inside you wanted to go back, but Van Helsing held onto your hand tight as he lead you into the nearby forest.

Once you and Van Helsing were at a safe distance, you turned to him and asked, "what did he mean, Lawrence?" He paused, staring at you, looking hesitant.

"Lawrence?"

"There is a legend," he began. "That before Dracula became a vampire, he had a wife. Not much is known about her. Some speculate that she died during childbirth. Others say it was murder."

" What do you think it was?" You ask, pressing him for more information.

"I can't say for sure, but whatever it was, it was enough to drive Dracula to the edge. He became a ruthless warlord and was supposedly killed during a battle, but we know otherwise." Lawrence said, quickly glancing at the castle in the distance over his shoulder, a dark red moon hung over it making it appear all the more menacing.

"So, he thinks...Im his wife?" You ask, pointing to yourself. " That's impossible! I wasn't around then."

Van Helsing nods. "My dear, anything is possible. But, nevertheless he does. Now that he's seen you, he'll do everything in his power to get you back." He said as you walked through the forest to the nearby town.

Secretly, you sort of wanted him to find you. He intrigued you, and you wanted to know more about him, not just from Van Helsing told you. That and he was very attractive, his eyes entranced you the most. Something about them seemed... familiar.

You arrived at the inn you were staying at with your mentor, Lawrence Van Helsing. He taught you all the lore about monsters and cryptids, vampires obviously intriguing you the most. He was reluctant to bring you along on this case, but you insisted. Now, he really wished he hadn't. If only he had left you in London where you were safely out of Dracula's grasp. He didn't want the same fate to happen to you as he had seen it happen with so many others. He...he...well that didn't matter. You didn't share the same feelings anyway.

"It's nearly dawn. I doubt he'll try anything now. You should get some rest Y/N." Lawrence said, walking you to your room. You suddenly yawned, not realizing how tired you were until now. You turned to face him.

"You too Lawrence." You said knowing he probably wouldn't anyway.

"I'll try. " He assured you with a faint smile.

"Well goodnight--er good morning?" You scratched your head, unsure what term to use. You weren't use to such a strange schedule. He chuckled.

"Sleep well Y/N." Lawrence said, softly brushing a stray hair out of your face before turning and heading towards his own room.

You noticed that Lawrence was acting strangely towards you lately. He seemed to become more withdrawn, which troubled you. He was normally a very warm, welcoming man. Sometimes, he looked like he was going to say something, but then would change his mind. You didn't want to bother him so you never brought it up.

You changed into your sleepwear and fell upon the mattress, sinking into it as though it were quicksand. It didn't take you long to drift off to sleep, your thoughts wondering off to the mysterious vampire alone in his castle...

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Imagine being the reincarnation of Count Dracula's long lost love

"Is it you?" The count gasps coming to a sudden halt, his cape swirling around his legs. You tilt your head in confusion. What did he mean? He stares at you for a moment before reaching out to you. How could it be? How could you be standing there? He saw you die all those years ago. He had to make sure this wasnt all some dream, like the ones he had of you before.

You're afraid, but dont move. You're captivated by him, his trance drawing you in. Your heart stopped as his hands rested on your shoulders. They were cold, but gentle. His eyes soften. "It is you." He sighs. Before you could ask what he meant, Van Helsing's voice rung out from behind you.

"Y/N! Get away from him!" He shouts, making you jump. Dracula's expression suddenly changes and he pulls you close to him.

"No!" He growls. "She/He's mine!" Van Helsing quickly pulls out a cross aiming at it Dracula. He fights it as much as he could, not wanting to let you go. Not again. Unable to take it anymore, he releases you and stumbles back, covering his eyes. Van Helsing grabs you and pulls you away. Dracula takes one last look at you. His eyes filled with pain, but not from the cross, but from his memories. Then disappears into the darkness.

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“Singing in the Rain”– Arsenic and Old Lace

Requested by @liliemsharpe Sorry it took me so long. Hope you like it!

The day started off like any other day for Jonathan Brewster. He got up and went about he normal routine. He got up, got dressed, brushed his teeth, and combed his hair. All that was left to do was dispose of the body in the bathtub.

He walked into the kitchen where Dr. Einstein placed a warm cup of coffee in front of him.

“Good morning, Johnny.” Herman said, sitting across from him. Jonathan took a deep breath and inhaled the soothing scent of his coffee before speaking.

“We have to get rid of the body.” He said to Herman, who squirmed at the thought. He didnt like thinking about corpses so early in the morning.

“We’ll have to get it tonight. Would’ve taken care of it last night had you not been so…so…” Jonathan thought back to the previous night. He looked up at Einstein who was smiling, eagrly waiting to hear what he was going to say. He blushed and caught himself before he said another word. Herman sighed and took a sip of his own coffee.

“Anyway…we’ll take him out the back around 11 and stuff him in the trunk. I have an idea where to dump him.” Jonathan told him, his eyes looking a little distant.

“You don’t want to go out a little later?” Herman asked, not wanting to get caught.

“11 will be fine. Dont worry about it.” But Herman did worry about it and Jonathan could see that in his face. Not able to resist the urge anymore, Jonathan leaned forward and placed a quick kiss on his lips. They tasted of coffee with a hint of rum. Herman blushed and stared down into his mug. His heart felt light…like he could sing.

At 11 o'clock that night they pulled the body out of the bathtub and dragged it down the back steps. The car was sitting there waiting for them, where Johnny had parked it earlier. Just as they were about to bring it over to the car it suddenly began to pour. “Oh great…” Jonathan mumbled. He carefully placed down his end of the corpse and went to pop open the trunk. Suddenly, he heard singing. He looked around, but didnt see anybody. Where was the singing coming from…and who would be singing in the rain? He peered out from behind the trunk and saw who the singing was coming from, Dr. Einstein.

“I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain…what a glorious-”

Jonathan stared at him dumbfounded for a moment then shouted, “what are you doing?! You’re going to get us caught!” Herman’s eyes went wide. He didnt mean to, it just happened. He felt so happy earlier. If it wasnt for the corpse, he wanted to kiss Jonathan again.

“Sorry. I just felt like I needed to sing.” Herman explained.

“Can the singing wait till we get the body in the trunk?” Jonathan insisted. Herman shrugged. He could wait that long. He helped him shove the corpse in the trunk and shut it with a thud.

“Just why are you singing in the rain of all times?” Jonathan asked curiously, leaning on the trunk, his arms folded.

Herman smiled, “because where I stand, sun is shining all over the place.”

“What?” Jonathan didnt understand til Herman leaned forward and kissed him.

“Oh.” He licked his lips.

“Cmon let’s get rid of the body Johnny.” Herman said, walking away and climbing into the car. Jonathan stood there for a moment, thinking about what just happened…then, “I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain.” he began as he got into the car. Now he felt like singing! What a night this was turning out to be.

Every once in a while, and when I'm listening to that song, I think of this story and it makes me happy🥰

The day started off like any other day for Jonathan Brewster. He got up and went about he normal routine. He got up, got dressed, brushed his teeth, and combed his hair. All that was left to do was dispose of the body in the bathtub.

Favorite Sentence Ever™

Jonathan stared at him dumbfounded for a moment then shouted, "what are you doing?! You're going to get us caught!"

Johnny, darling, love, wonderful...idiot,the only one getting you two caught is you...the one who's shouting👀👀👀

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Timeless Love

Kharis is accidentally found with The Scroll of Life by a group of construction workers who are trying to make way for a new road in town. Engerfield calls upon Jessie Banning, a local archeologist and grandaughter to John Banning. Little did she know that her family had met this mummy before and old family secrets begin to unfold as well as an old romance that has lasted throughout the centuries.

Hope you like it! 😁

Chapter 1:

It was the year 2019, the loud roaring engine of an excavator could be heard throughout the once quiet town of Engerfield. There was to be a new road laid out in town to make it easier for residents to pass through. The construction workers thought nothing of it, they were only tearing up an old bog.

Suddenly, a man yelled out waving his hands wildly motioning for the machines to stop.

"What is it, Bill?" The man in the excavator asked, leaning out the side.

"I see something. Over there." He pointed out stepping out into the mud, a couple men following him. Many swears could be heard as they made their way over, their boots getting stuck in the mud making it difficult to walk.

Something was protruding from underneath the mud, but it was hard to make out. The men examined it for a moment trying to decide if it was worth digging up.

"Could be just a root..." One of the other men said. Bill shook his head.

"I ain't sure, but I don't wan' to take any chances." He said, grabbing his shovel and digging, the other men joining in. A few moments later they pulled back with a simutanious gasp. "It's a body!" Bill said, dropping his shovel, horrified at the sight before him. Never in all his years in construction had he come across a human body. A couple animals, but never a human. He felt sick to his stomach. "We better call somebody."

Later that day at the police station, "Yep, that's a mummy alright." A woman with long flowing brown hair said looking up at the police inspector, her blue eyes glistening underneath the flourecent lights.

"What I wanna know is, what is a mummy doing all the way out here?" He asked, scratching his balding head.

"Well there was a recent discovery of Bronze Age mummies in England, but I'm not sure if this would be one of them. I'd have to examine it further. May I have your permission to take this with me to my lab?"

"Of course. We don't have any use for him." The police instructor chuckled.

"Great! I'll have my assistant pick it up." She said, pulling her phone out of her coat pocket.

"By the way, this was found with it." He said, handing her a muddy scroll. Her eyes lit up with excitement. "Perhaps this could be a clue about the mummy." She said, rolling it over in her hand. "It'll take some time to read it though. Maybe with some scannin--" she started, but the inspector interrupted.

"Miss Banning, I'm sorry. All this goes right over my head." He told her. She smiled and nodded.

" I understand. Thanks for letting me know." She said, placing the parchment carefully in a bag.

"Well, you are the only local expert on this sort of thing."

"It's a family thing. My father and grandfather were both archeologists."

"Same with me, except in the police." He said, proudly puffing his chest out.

She shook his hand and said goodbye before turning to leave, leaving the police inspector alone with the mummy. He had been on the police force a great many years and had seen a lot, but something about this mummy truly gave him the creeps.

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"Its almost 10. I think I'm going to head out, Jessie." Banning's assistant, Jack said getting up from his desk and throwing on his jacket. It had been a month since work on the mummy and the scroll started. They found themselves working tirelessly and tonight Jack found himself in need of a break.

"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow." Jessie said not looking up from the computer. Jack stared at her for a moment before walking over and placing his hand on her shoulder.

"What is it?" She asked.

"I was hoping we could have dinner together. You promised that we would for the past few weeks." He told her, a hint of disappointment in his voice. He had worked with Jessie for the past couple years. It was only until recently that he had gotten the courage to ask her out.

She sighed and looked away from the computer for a moment, taking off her glasses. "I know, but I'm almost finished with the scroll now." Jessie told him.

"Can't it wait another day?" He asked, hoping she would change her mind.

"I'm sorry. I just want to finish this. Maybe tomorrow?"

Jack rolled his eyes. "Sure."

"C'mon Jack, don't be like that. You know how important work is to me."

"Yeah, I guess I do." And with that he stormed out without another word.

"Jack!" She called out, but only to an empty office. She placed her head in her hands. Was her work really that important? She had virtually no social life apart from her father and Jack. Maybe for once she could just stop working...but she was so close now. She had to know what was inside the scroll. She took a deep breath and returned to work.

Minutes turned into hours and it was nearly 2 in the morning before she finally made the progress she desired. She held her breath. The scroll was nearly open. Only a few pieces around the edges had fallen off, but other than that it was still in one piece.

"C'mon..." She mumbled to herself as she gently pulled it apart. "C'mon."

Finally, the scroll was completely open revealing it's contents. She gasped and placed a hand over her mouth. "Heiroglyphics!" That meant that the mummy was from Egypt. She turned around and stared at the mummified figure that lay on the table. What was an Egyptian mummy doing in England?

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Spending Valentine's Day With Count Dracula Would Include:

• Earlier in the week you explained Valentine's Day to him. He was intrigued by it. It was a new holiday to him.

•When the day comes, he surprises you with a late night candlelit dinner and wine...just for you.

• Followed by dancing under the moonlight.

• "You look ravishing, my dear." He tells you as strokes your face and neck softly.

• Wolves howl in the background.

• The music stops and you stand there staring into eachother's eyes.

• His look hungry and you know why.

• You wait in anticipation for what is about to come. You've willingly done this for him before.

• He bends close to your neck but instead of biting you, he kisses your neck whispering, "Later. I have a present for you."

• He sits you down on a nearby sofa and hands you a box. Inside is a ring with a beautiful bright red ruby.

• "I love it!" You exclaim, hurrying to put it on. But he stops you.

• He sits next to you and grabs your hand, slowly placing the ring on your finger.

• "Beautiful, like you."

• He pulls you closer to him and places a kiss on your palm then your wrist. You could feel his sharp teeth against your skin. Then he places more kisses up your arm and shoulder, finally making it to your neck.

• Youre breathing very heavily and excitedly. Dracula could hear your blood flowing rapidly through your veins. If this were anyone else they would be dead by now, but he loved you and was very careful.

• It was your turn to give him his Valentine's Day present.

• He gently leans you down onto the sofa and bites you.

• You moan and grab his jacket, pulling him closer.

• You can feel your own warm blood trickling down your neck.

• You start to feel a little light and lessen your grip on him.

• He stops and licks your neck and the remainder of blood.

• "Your blood tastes better than any of the finest wines."He says stroking your hair.

• Noticing how tired you have become he picks you up and carries you to your room, placing you carefully on the bed.

• You weren't ready to let him go though. Valentine's Day wasnt over yet.

• "Count?" You say, grabbing his arm stopping him from leaving your side.

• "Yes?"

• "Stay, please?" You ask.

• "You need to rest now."

• But you didnt care. You pull him into a deep kiss. You could still taste traces of your own blood on his tongue.

• You playfully bite his lip, making him bleed.

• He smiles wickedly at you and deepens the kiss.

• "You'll make an excellent vampire bride."He whispers in your ear.

• You smile at the thought of being his bride. You place a quick kiss on his lips before tugging his jacket off and discarding it on the floor...

*sexy stuff here* 😉

•Later, he stands at the window fully clothed again. His cape flowing in the breeze. You lie there naked watching him, his eyes distant in deep thought.

• You get up and walk over to him, sneaking up behind him, and kissing his neck. "Oh! My love!" He exclaims.

• "Its so cold." You say, shivering.

• He looks at you and chuckles, before wrapping you inside his cape.

• "Was that a nice Valentine's Day?" He asks, holding you close as you both look out into the night sky. The wolves were quiet now.

• "Yes, yes it was."

Aww, he's very sweet💕💕💕

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Imagine Dr. Einstein carefully performing surgery on Jonathan’s lips for the first time and wishing he could kiss them

For @liliemsharpe I hope you like it! 😁

@phantomxqueen3 Here’s the promised surprise😊 I hope you like it😊😊

Imagine:

Imagine Dr. Einstein carefully performing surgery on Jonathan’s lips for the first time and wishing he could kiss them.

The operation was nearly finished. Herman took out his handkerchief and wiped his forehead. Only the lips and a completely new Jonathan would be lying in front of him. His hands were working on their own.

‘Done! He was done!’

Herman looked satisfied at his work. His eyes wandered over Jonathan’s high cheekbones to his closed eyes and lingered on the other’s mouth. He reached out a hand. Carefully, he caressed Jonathan’s lips.

He leaned forward and stopped only a few centimeter from Jonathan’s face.

Almost imperceptibly, he felt Jonathan’s breath on his face. Herman’s heart beat quickened.

‘If only he could muster the courage…’

Herman sighed and straightened up again. His eyes fell on the clock on the wall.

‘Chonny should be waking up any…’

In this moment, Jonathan started to stir, his breath quickened and he opened his eyes.

Slowly, he straightened up and ran his hand sleepily through his hair.

Herman stepped closer to the operation table.

“Chonny, how are you? Is everything okay?”

Jonathan nodded and got up. He went to the bathroom and stepped in front of the mirror. Herman followed him. Carefully, Jonathan examined his new face. He smiled slightly.

“Very good job, Doctor.”, he praised Herman who started smiling shyly.

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Herman paced nervously. In the past few days he had repeatedly caught himself thinking about Jonathan’s lips on his, Jonathan’s hands on his hips… Desperately, he wringed his hands.

‘What was he thinking? Why should Chonny fall for someone like him?’

A noise behind him made him spin around. Jonathan had entered the room.

“Ch…Chonny?”

Jonathan looked at him questioningly.

“Yes…?”

Herman avoided his eyes.

“Nothing, Chonny.”

Jonathan frowned.

“What’s wrong, Doctor?”

Herman swallowed.

“Why should something be wrong?”

‘Hopefully Chonny didn’t notice anything.’

Jonathan took a step towards him.

“You behaved strangely in the last few days. Did something happen?”

Herman shook his head.

“It’s nothing, Chonny…” his eyes wandered to Jonathan’s lips.

“…nothing…”, as if in trance, he took a step forward. Jonathan looked at him confused.

“Doctor?”

One more step and they stood directly in front of each other. Nervously, Jonathan licked his lips. Hypnotized, Herman’s eyes followed the motion. He reached out a hand and gently caressed Jonathan’s cheek. Jonathan blinked. He reached out and laid his hand over Herman’s. Tentatively, he leaned forward. Herman’s eyes fluttered shut. A sigh escaped him as Jonathan’s lips met his. His hands moved up onto Jonathan’s hair, pulling him down a bit. Jonathan deepened the kiss, his hands slipped to Herman’s waist, then over his back, pulling him closer.

After a few minutes, they broke away from each other. Herman opened his eyes. A faint blush laid on Jonathan’s cheeks.

“This has been on my mind the last days.”, wispert Herman and smiled shyly. Jonathan smiled crookedly and pulled Herman even closer. Jonathan cleared his throat.

“That's…that’s good.”, he murmured, then leaned down and kissed Herman again.

Love it!! ❤ 😊 The ending was so cute!

Aha, this was the one I was looking for😍😍😍 (I'm so happy rn💞💞 because of the gif in your imagine, your gif in the answer and your tags💞💞💞💞)

I was watching Arsenic and old lace lately - because - as mentioned I started working on the fanfic again😁 (I wanted to have the full experience so I ofc had to watch the movie again😉) AND I TOTALLY FORGOT HOW ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE PETER LORRE AS DOCTOR EINSTEIN IS (I'm sorry about the caps but my heart when he entered the Brewster home was like this: 💞💞💞) he's so adorable and cute and sweet💓💓💓 oh gosh, those eyes

Aaahh❤️💓💞❤️💞💓

(and Jonathan's legs and hands😍😍😍 so beautiful!!! He has legs that go to the sky💗💗😅😅 - amazing - in short, I was mezmerized and wanted to watch the movie again, right after finishing it - but it was 1 am and I needed to go to bed😭😭😭)

Why am I writing you all this?? Because I know you understand me and my obsession w this movie 💕💕💕 and my rambling about actors who are long dead 😭 but still amazing 💓💓

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Invisible Kisses

Jack Griffin(the invisible man) x plus-sized s/o. Requested by anon. I decided not to make it so angsty after all, but it has lots of fluff. Hope you like it!!

“Good morning, darling.” A soft voice whispered in your ear. You smiled as you felt a pair of arms wrap around you underneath the blankets.

“Mhmm, good morning.” You yawned, turning to face your boyfriend, Jack, ready to see his smiling face and gleaming eyes. But when you turned around you looked into nothingness. It startled you for a moment, but then you realized why. He was invisible and it was all very strange and new, something that you both understood would take some adjustment. It was almost like talking to an imaginary friend sometimes.

 “What’s the matter?” He asked, noticing the startled expression on your face. “Nothing.” You lie, quickly placing a kiss where you hoped his lips would be. Luckily for you, you were right.

You felt the bed shift next to you as Jack got out of bed, tossing the blankets aside as he went. You sat up, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. You heard his footsteps creaking on the floorboards heading towards the closet and then moments later the doors swung open, a faint shuffling emanating from within as he carefully decided what to wear. You see him slowly start to dress up, placing layer after layer over his invisible body. You just wish you could see him. You missed seeing Jack’s handsome face so much, you longed for the day he would finally come up with the cure.

After a moment or two, you stretch and follow suit heading towards the closet to pick out your own outfit.

“Wait a moment, my dear. I got you a present.” He said, stopping you. You hear some more shuffling and then a box hovers out of the closet, held by invisible hands.

“You didn’t think I’d forgotten your birthday, did you?” He said. You could almost picture the expression on his face and the glimmer in his eye. You knew him so well.

“You might not have forgotten, but I almost did.” You joke, taking the box.

He chuckles as you sit down on the edge of the bed and pull open the box, revealing a bright blue dress. It was simple, but you loved it all the same. In fact, you were going to wear that to work today.

“I love it!” You exclaim, hugging the dress.

“I knew you would!”

You could barely contain your excitement as you put it on. After putting it on, Jack scoops up your hand and twirls you around. “You look lovely, my dear.” Jack said, kissing your neck.

You look back in the mirror and bite your lip, suddenly feeling self-conscious. You were always nervous about the way new clothes made you look. It didn’t help that some of the girls at work would tease you about your weight. Especially, Abby, who was a pretty, thin, blonde. She was pretty enough to be an actress you thought, too bad her personality didn’t match her looks.

“What’s wrong?” He asks, wrapping his arms around you once more. You weren’t sure what to say. You didn’t want to sound unappreciative. You really loved the dress, and especially more so because he picked it out.

“Y/N?” He asks again, calling your attention back to him.

“You don’t think it makes me look…fat?” You say in a small, unsure voice.

“Of course not! You know what? I don’t care and neither should you.” Jack exclaims, kissing your forehead.

“Sometimes I wish I could be invisible like you.” You sheepishly say.

“Don’t say that. I think you are perfect just the way you are.” He said, running his hands along your hips and pulling you closer. “I love every inch of you…”

“Oh really?”

“I can prove it to you.” He whispered in your ear, as he softly trickles his hand down your thigh, placing a delicate kiss on your neck, making you shudder.

“I just put this dress on, now you want me to take it off?” You say, jokingly pushing him away, but he just tugs you back.

“This’ll be my second birthday present to you.”

“As much as I want to, Jack, I have to get to work.” You say seriously, pulling away. You could sense him pouting as you head towards the door.

“Oh, and I wouldn’t worry about Abby giving you a hard time.” He calls out after you.

“Why?”

“Just a feeling.” He answers.

You stop in your tracks and turn to face him. “What did you do?” You ask.

“Let’s just say, she’ll be too concerned about her own appearance to even bother with your’s.” You honestly didn’t know how you felt about that. On one hand, you would feel bad if he did anything. But on the other you couldn’t wait to see.

Before you could say anything else, Jack quickly plants another quick kiss on your lips and pushes you out the door. Something didn’t feel right, but you ignored it and continued on your way to work.

It was almost lunch time, you sat at your desk typing when suddenly, a big gust of wind blows the window open…but there was no wind. Was it Jack? You wonder as you sat there waiting for something to happen. Suddenly, you hear a shriek coming from across the room. You look over and see Abby standing up, her sandwich on top of her head, mustard leaking down the side of her face. She got so excited that she ended up tipping her inkwell over on her lap, staining her skirt.

“What happened?” A couple girls asked, trying to calm her down while the others just laughed.

“I…I don’t know!” She shrieked. “I was taking out my sandwich when something snatched it away from me and shoved into my hair!” She explained hysterically.

“Sandwiches just don’t land in people’s hair, Abby.” A girl wearing a grey outfit said, her hands on her hips.

“This one did!” Abby insisted.

“Why don’t you just calm down and clean yourself up.” One of the lead secretaries said.  Abby went to sit down, but then her chair was pulled out from underneath her, making her fall to the floor with a thud.

You snort and bite your lip trying not to laugh. You felt bad, but you just couldn’t resist. At least no one was laughing or making fun of you for now. She had it coming. Suddenly, you hear a voice whisper to you. “Happy birthday!” It was Jack. You chuckle to yourself and shake your head. You would deal with him later, but for now, you just enjoyed yourself and went on with your lunch undisturbed. Having an invisible boyfriend did have some perks after all.

😂💕💓💓

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“Singing in the Rain”– Arsenic and Old Lace

Requested by @liliemsharpe Sorry it took me so long. Hope you like it!

The day started off like any other day for Jonathan Brewster. He got up and went about he normal routine. He got up, got dressed, brushed his teeth, and combed his hair. All that was left to do was dispose of the body in the bathtub.

He walked into the kitchen where Dr. Einstein placed a warm cup of coffee in front of him.

“Good morning, Johnny.” Herman said, sitting across from him. Jonathan took a deep breath and inhaled the soothing scent of his coffee before speaking.

“We have to get rid of the body.” He said to Herman, who squirmed at the thought. He didnt like thinking about corpses so early in the morning.

“We’ll have to get it tonight. Would’ve taken care of it last night had you not been so…so…” Jonathan thought back to the previous night. He looked up at Einstein who was smiling, eagrly waiting to hear what he was going to say. He blushed and caught himself before he said another word. Herman sighed and took a sip of his own coffee.

“Anyway…we’ll take him out the back around 11 and stuff him in the trunk. I have an idea where to dump him.” Jonathan told him, his eyes looking a little distant.

“You don’t want to go out a little later?” Herman asked, not wanting to get caught.

“11 will be fine. Dont worry about it.” But Herman did worry about it and Jonathan could see that in his face. Not able to resist the urge anymore, Jonathan leaned forward and placed a quick kiss on his lips. They tasted of coffee with a hint of rum. Herman blushed and stared down into his mug. His heart felt light…like he could sing.

At 11 o'clock that night they pulled the body out of the bathtub and dragged it down the back steps. The car was sitting there waiting for them, where Johnny had parked it earlier. Just as they were about to bring it over to the car it suddenly began to pour. “Oh great…” Jonathan mumbled. He carefully placed down his end of the corpse and went to pop open the trunk. Suddenly, he heard singing. He looked around, but didnt see anybody. Where was the singing coming from…and who would be singing in the rain? He peered out from behind the trunk and saw who the singing was coming from, Dr. Einstein.

“I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain…what a glorious-”

Jonathan stared at him dumbfounded for a moment then shouted, “what are you doing?! You’re going to get us caught!” Herman’s eyes went wide. He didnt mean to, it just happened. He felt so happy earlier. If it wasnt for the corpse, he wanted to kiss Jonathan again.

“Sorry. I just felt like I needed to sing.” Herman explained.

“Can the singing wait till we get the body in the trunk?” Jonathan insisted. Herman shrugged. He could wait that long. He helped him shove the corpse in the trunk and shut it with a thud.

“Just why are you singing in the rain of all times?” Jonathan asked curiously, leaning on the trunk, his arms folded.

Herman smiled, “because where I stand, sun is shining all over the place.”

“What?” Jonathan didnt understand til Herman leaned forward and kissed him.

“Oh.” He licked his lips.

“Cmon let’s get rid of the body Johnny.” Herman said, walking away and climbing into the car. Jonathan stood there for a moment, thinking about what just happened…then, “I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain.” he began as he got into the car. Now he felt like singing! What a night this was turning out to be.

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Dating Jonathan Brewster Would Include:

For the anon who requested Jonathan Brewster relationship headcanons. Hope you like it! 😁

• Him being scared of loving you because he's never had feelings like this before.

• Is very protective of you. Would probably murder the person who hurt you.

• You once had an ex that was mean to you and wouldnt leave you alone.

• He disappeared not to long after you met Jonathan.

• Has a softer side, but only shows it around you.

• Telling you about his childhood and his Aunts and feeling bad for him.

• No PDA like at all. Some people didnt even know you were a couple.

• When you're alone he pushes you against the wall and kisses you.

• He's gentle, but rough.

• Standing on your tiptoes to kiss him. He's so tall.

• You like calling him by some cute nickname and he pretends to hate it.

• He doesnt talk about his work and why he sometimes disappears for months at a time.

• Accidentally finding out about his work after you find a corpse in the trunk.

• You offering to help him hide the body and him refusing.

• "No, I'll handle this. I dont want you getting involved Y/N...I...I love you."

• Him showing up one night with a completely different face.

• You thought you had too much to drink and were imagining that Boris Karloff broke into your apartment.

• "Y/N, it's me." Jonathan says softly to you.

• "Jonathan?! I thought you were-"

• "You thought I was who?!"

• "Nevermind..."

• Introducing you to Dr. Einstein and getting along.

• The three of you playing cards.

• Dr. Einstein becoming your best friend and who you go to for advice about Jonathan.

• Him getting angry or impatient with you, but he always apologizes after.

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A Mermaid’s Heart (Captain Hook x Reader)

No smut, lots of fluff. This story was requested by an anon. Hope you like it! I really enjoyed writing this. Hook has been one of my favorite characters since I was little. :)

The night was unusually calm as the moon glistened over the waters of Mermaid Lagoon, where you sat relaxing on a rock happily enjoying the peace and quiet. There were no signs of Peter Pan or any of the lost boys around. They often visited you and your sisters, which they seemed to enjoy. You on the other hand did not. You were not overly fond of the boisterous Peter Pan, always bragging about his adventures around Neverland, especially about the day he cut off Captain Hook’s hand. That story was always popular. While your sisters feared the notorious Captain Hook, you were curious. The more Pan talked about him, the more curious you became.

You thought back to the first time you saw Hook a few days ago. Your curiosity had gotten the better of you, so you decided to venture over to Pegleg Point in the hopes of catching a glimpse of him…little did you know you’d get more than that.

You never saw him before and wanted to know what was so intimidating about him. As you swam closer, you saw his ship and were surprised at the enormity of it.

You settled on a nearby rock by the beach, carefully watching from a safe distance. You saw many crewmen on the deck, mostly just lounging around drinking and doing their best to stay occupied. You scanned up and down the ship for someone who resembled the descriptions you heard. Sometimes they varied depending who it was from. Pan’s chosen words were that he was old and ugly. Others said he was very scrawny and tall, like a skeleton.

You waited for what seemed like an eternity, and just as you were about to give up and go home, you saw him. A man with long black hair that went just below his shoulders, wearing a long red coat, and a sword hanging from his waist immerged from the cabins and onto the deck. What gave his identity away most of all was the hook he had for a hand. Quite the contrary, you thought he was actually quite handsome. Nothing at all like what the others described. You had expected someone way older, but this man was only 35 at the most. Pan clearly exaggerated, as he probably did with most of his stories. Hook had an air of sophistication about him that made him all the more intriguing. You watched him intently as he walked up to the helm and stood there proudly, looking out over the waters surrounding his ship.

You couldn’t take your eyes off him. You watched him for several more minutes, before deciding to head home not wanting your family to worry. You had wandered off many times before, but never to any place like Pegleg Point and you usually had a companion. This time you were all on your own and you enjoyed every second of it. You loved the feeling of independence.

Before you could make it very far however, you heard canon fire in the distance. You popped your head back up to the surface and saw smoke emanating from Hook’s ship. You looked closer and saw a green silhouette zooming in and out between the masts. You rolled your eyes. It was Pan. Who apparently decided today was a good day to pester poor Captain Hook. You could hear lots of shouting and swearing coming from the crew and even Hook himself, nearly drowning out Peter Pan’s mischievous laughter.

“Fire!” You heard the Captain shout and then another blast, but instead of hitting the boy, it hit one of the spars sending shards of wood flying in all directions. You watched in shock as it toppled over onto the deck. Pan acted like this was all some kind of game!

“Pan!” You hear Hook yell out. “I’ll get you if it’s the last thing I do!”

“You’ll never get me!” Peter teased, flying in circles around the Captain. Hook pulled out his sword and swung violently at him, but Pan was faster than him and darted out of the way, snatching Hook’s hat from off his head as he went, and placing it atop his own, mocking him. From the corner of your eye you saw something swim past you. It was large and green, and an odd ticking noise was emanating from it. Pan also seemed to notice it, promptly calling out, “Hey Hook! Your friend Mr. Crocodile is here to see you!” Hook stopped and looked behind him, his eyes widening in terror. “Oh no!” He shrieked, recoiling and dropping his sword.

“Aww, look! He missed you.” Pan taunted, pointing to the crocodile who was happily wagging its tail, giving it a dog like appearance. Hook backed away closing his eyes, and blocking his ears not wanting to hear the clock ticking. “Cap’n! Look out!” A man called out, but it was too late. Hook tripped over a barrel of gunpowder and fell backwards over the railing. You had to do something. You swam over there as fast as you could, trying to reach Hook before the croc did.

You could hear crewmen desperately shouting from above for their Captain. When you reached him, you found him slowly sinking to the bottom, unconscious. You scooped him up in your arms and quickly pulled him up to the surface being careful not to let go. “Cap’n!” A man gasped from the deck. You looked up and saw a man with white sideburns and a red hat. “Is he ok?!” He asked you. But you didn’t have time to answer, the crocodile was headed your way and it was licking its chomps. Holding the Captain close, you swam off towards the shore, hoping that you were faster than the beast that was chasing you.

You were so close now, you could feel the water getting shallower, but the croc was gaining on you. You could hear the ticking getting louder, and louder. You looked behind you just in time to see it open its jaws. You leapt out of the way, pulling Hook with you, just as its jaws shut with a deafening snap. With one last kick, you reached the shore, carefully placing Hook down on the soft, warm sand. But you still weren’t safe. Determined to ward off this creature, you turn around and face it glaring down into its yellow eyes. While you weren’t as powerful as your mother, you could still do some magic. You focused all your strength on the water around you and lifted your hand up directing the motion towards the crocodile. Suddenly, a huge wave swept over it sending it flying backwards away from you and Hook. You sighed in relief as you watched the crocodile swim away.

Behind you, you heard coughing. You turned around and saw Hook, sitting up coughing up some water. You stared at him, wondering whether you should see if he’s alright or if you should leave. Surely, someone was going to come and get him. “W-who are you?” He asked, before you could decide. You hadn’t planned on this. All you wanted was a look… “I’m Y/N.” You replied in a soft voice. He smiles.

“What a pretty name.” Hook says.

You blushed and looked away. “Thank you.”

“No, my dear, thank you.”

“For what?” You looked back over, curiously.

“Saving me.”

“Oh! Well, it was the right thing to do. I couldn’t just let that crocodile get you.” You saide, shocked. Wouldn’t anyone else have done that? Helping or saving someone just seemed natural to you. He shivered at the thought of the crocodile.

“I saw what you did. That was amazing!” He said, referring to the wave you made. To you that was nothing, especially compared to your mother. She would have obliterated that old croc.

“Thank you. Hopefully he won’t bother you for a while. Wish I could do something about Peter Pan.” You replied.

“Me too.”

“Why does he bother you like that?” You asked. He just shrugs and doesn’t say anything. For now, you supposed, that would remain a mystery. Perhaps, he didn’t trust you enough yet.

“Oh, forgive me. I forgot to introduce myself.” He says, getting up and brushing himself off as best he could. He didn’t really need to introduce himself, but you humored him anyway. Bowing down he said, “I’m Captain James Hook.”  

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Captain.” And indeed, it was a pleasure. You could only hope he felt the same.

“What brings a beautiful mermaid such as yourself, all the way over here? Mermaids don’t really visit this area.” Hook asked, curiously. He called you beautiful. You heart was beating so fast you thought it would beat out of your chest.

“Uh…I was just curious to see what was beyond Mermaid Lagoon.” You quickly lie. He raised his eyebrow, unsure whether he believed you or not.  Not sure what to say, you awkwardly looked over your shoulder just in time see a rowboat coming your way with a few pirates onboard. You had to get out of there and fast.

“I should go.” You said, diving into the water.

“Wait! When can I see you again?!” Hook called out, running after you.

“Soon, I promise!” And with that, you dove under the water and swam away. When you looked back at the beach once you swam far enough away, you saw Hook climb into the rowboat with the assistance of the man in the red hat you saw earlier. Once you were sure he was fine you went home. You only went back there once after that, but unfortunately Hook was nowhere to be seen. Disappointed, you hadn’t been back there since.

As you lay there staring up into the stars, deep in thought and close to sleep, you hear a voice call out to you in the night, making you jump.

“Hello, Y/N! What are you doing up at this hour?” You open your eyes and look up, and see Dione, your eldest sister swimming towards you.

“Just enjoying the peace and quiet.” You reply, settling back down.

“I see.” She says. “I thought maybe you went to Pegleg Point again?” Your eyes widened for a moment. How did she know?

“I haven’t been to Pegleg Point.” You calmly answer as best as you can.

“Don’t lie to me. I’ve been watching you.” Dione said, swimming over to you. “What I want to know is, why?” She asks. You say nothing and lie there in silence. “Has someone struck your fancy?” You blush and look away, so your sister doesn’t see. “Who is it?” She insists.

“Just because you’re the eldest doesn’t mean you have to know everything.” You snap.

“I’m just concerned. They’re pirates.” She says, a genuine hint of concern in her voice.

You sigh, giving in. “Yes…”

“Who?” She asks, curiously.

“Captain Hook.” You respond. She gasps, horrified. “You stay away from him!”

“Why?”

“Because he’s the most dangerous pirate of them all. You know that.”

“I don’t think he’s as bad as everyone says he is.” You argue.

“Y/N, please, stay away from him…If you don’t, I’ll tell mother.” Dione says, seriously.

“Do what you have to do, but I’m not going to live in fear like the rest of you.” You say.

She sighs. “I just care about you. You’re my sister.”

“I know. I understand. It’s late. Go to bed, Dione. I’ll be along in a few minutes. I just want to enjoy the night a little while longer.” You say, taking a deep breath. Dione hesitates for a moment before wishing you goodnight and disappearing below the lagoon.

You sigh and lay back down, feeling disheartened. Now you’d never get a chance to see Hook again. If only you could convince your sister that she was wrong about him.

Suddenly, you heard something move in the water behind you. You turn around but see nothing. “Probably just a fish…” You mumble, shrugging it off. Just as you were about to leave, and join your sister, someone called out your name. Realizing who the voice belonged to your heart skipped a beat. You turned back around and saw Hook in a rowboat coming towards you. You smile for a brief moment at the sight of him. You hadn’t expected to see him here and were afraid of what would happen if you were caught.

“What are you doing here?” You whisper as he pulls up next to you.

“I had to see you again. I knew this is where you’d be.” Hook answers.

“You shouldn’t be here!” You say in a hushed tone, looking around to make sure no one was watching.

“Why not?”

“If my sister or my mother saw you, we’d both be in trouble.”

“Why? Is it because I’m a pirate?” He asks you. You fall silent.

“I’m sorry…” You wanted to cry. You were from two different worlds. It wouldn’t have worked out anyway, you told yourself.

“Y/N?”

You looked up at him, into his deep blue eyes, and found yourself entranced in them. “I’m not afraid. We’ll find a way.” He assures you, his voice sounding very serious and sincere.  

“I wish it didn’t have to be like this. I’d rather be with you on your ship.” You confess.

You both fall silent for a moment, looking up into the stars, as they shined down on the two of you. “There’s a legend that the stars are the ancestors of the fairies.” You tell him.

“I didn’t know that.”

“Not many people do although I’m sure they all have their own legends about them.”

“What about your people?” Hook asks turning to you.

“We study them the same as humans. There is one legend of a man in Neverland who taught the merpeople of all his astronomical knowledge and fell in love with a mermaid.” You explain.

“What happened to him?” The pirate asks, eager to learn more.

“The mermaid he fell in love with was a powerful queen, her powers were far greater than mine. She turned him into a merman, and they married.” You finish.

“Interesting! Is that it?”

“There’s some other legends…but I don’t think I have time to tell you them all.” You say, looking around.

“Then perhaps tomorrow night? I’d like to hear more.” He asks. You bite you lip, unsure. After taking a minute to contemplate you happily agree. “But not here…and not at Pegleg Point.”

“What about Skull Rock?” He asks.

“That place is kind of spooky.” You say with a shiver.

“I’ve been there. It’s really not that bad. Also, we’ll be alone.” He points out, with a mischievous smile. No one would suspect anything if you went there. “Okay!”

“Excellent! I’ll see you there tomorrow night, same time.” He leans towards you and scoops up your hand, pressing his lips against it. You could have sworn your heart stopped.

“Till we meet again, Y/N.”

“I can’t wait.” You say, hoping you’re not blushing as much as you think you are. You watched him as he sails away disappearing into the distance.

When you arrive home, you go straight to your room and lie on your bed. As you lay there, your thoughts are filled with your time spent with Hook. You couldn’t stop thinking about how you felt when he kissed your hand. Nobody ever did that. You just couldn’t wait to see him again. You didn’t care whether anyone approved, nobody was going to stop you from seeing him. Slowly, you fell asleep thinking of the pirate that didn’t just steal treasure, but your heart as well.

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Aww, this was lovely!!! Hook was my favorite character in Peter Pan too (probably because of his luxurious black hair😂😂)!!

The two are adorable!!! And the legends she tells him are beautiful (and promising - maybe Hook could become a merman😉). The two worlds comment reminded me so much of Romeo and Juliet😄 and the kiss at the end was a d o r a b l e!!!! 💕💕💕

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Dating Jonathan Brewster Would Include:

For the anon who requested Jonathan Brewster relationship headcanons. Hope you like it! 😁

• Him being scared of loving you because he's never had feelings like this before.

• Is very protective of you. Would probably murder the person who hurt you.

• You once had an ex that was mean to you and wouldnt leave you alone.

• He disappeared not to long after you met Jonathan.

• Has a softer side, but only shows it around you.

• Telling you about his childhood and his Aunts and feeling bad for him.

• No PDA like at all. Some people didnt even know you were a couple.

• When you're alone he pushes you against the wall and kisses you.

• He's gentle, but rough.

• Standing on your tiptoes to kiss him. He's so tall.

• You like calling him by some cute nickname and he pretends to hate it.

• He doesnt talk about his work and why he sometimes disappears for months at a time.

• Accidentally finding out about his work after you find a corpse in the trunk.

• You offering to help him hide the body and him refusing.

• "No, I'll handle this. I dont want you getting involved Y/N...I...I love you."

• Him showing up one night with a completely different face.

• You thought you had too much to drink and were imagining that Boris Karloff broke into your apartment.

• "Y/N, it's me." Jonathan says softly to you.

• "Jonathan?! I thought you were-"

• "You thought I was who?!"

• "Nevermind..."

• Introducing you to Dr. Einstein and getting along.

• The three of you playing cards.

• Dr. Einstein becoming your best friend and who you go to for advice about Jonathan.

• Him getting angry or impatient with you, but he always apologizes after.

Not my ask but I like it!!! Aaaand I'm so glad the reader didn't say who Johnny did remind them off 😅😅

Aww, the part about them becoming friend with Dr. Einstein is cute!!!

Don't know if I'd call this a healthy relationship (but tbqh which relationship w Jonathan Brewster is that?????🙃) but it's definitely in character!!!!

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