There are like no Beverly Marsh X Readers / Imagines so buddy my gay ass had to make one because b o y I love me some Bev
Beverly X Oc is also welcome, so send some requests
Whatup I'm not dead let's get right into it This is a cute au idea I had Where Bev is a princess Also this is gonna be a multi-part just to torture you all ;) Anyways!! Happy thanksgiving !!! Here's your early thanksgiving gift from me to you uwu🌸
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Being the child of royalty had its perks for sure, such as being you know, fucking royalty, and knowing all the other royals. But, the biggest downside was that people tended to not like you, or your family would marry you off to some other royal family without your consent. And that's exactly the predicament you found yourself in at the moment; marrying another royal child you had never met, but apparently their family were close friends with your own. You'd honestly rather befriend the clown your parents had hired to entertain you at your birthday party when you were seven ( turns out the clown was a murderer so, even more fun! ). So as you sat by the dining table with your parents that was rarely ever used unless on a special occasion, waiting for the other family to arrive for a first meeting type deal, your drummed your fingers against the deep red wood table out of nerves. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see your mother shooting you a glare, telling you to knock it off. Instead, you pretended not to notice and kept on drumming your fingers. "(Y/N)," You heard your mother hiss in irritation. "Knock it off." She stressed so many words in her sentence, you could tell she was also nervous. And pissed off. Mostly pissed off. You sighed and complied. "Yes, mother." You replied, laying your palm flat against the cool table. You looked up and caught your fathers eyes, and noticed the annoyance in them. What loving parents you had. After about ten minutes of stressed silence, and a few impatient coughs from both parents, a knock was heard and in walked your family servant, Michael. "Lord (L/N), Lady (L/N), Young [ Master / Mistress ] (L/N), the Marsh's have arrived." He announced, before stepping out with a nod, and going to fetch the family. 'Marsh's? Why does that sound familiar?' You thought. 'Could just be a common last name...' Boy were you wrong when in walked a man that reeked of alcohol. You were so taken aback and offended by the mans stench that you didn't even notice the girl that trailed behind him, her face downcast and clouded over with clear irritation but also a little bit of fear. The man sat at the table with a loud, "Whump!" You cringed, the scent only getting stronger. It took you a full minute to even recognize the girl even existed. And when you did, your jaw hit the floor. "Beverly?!" You squeaked, the girls head looking up and towards you. Her eyes widened for a second before a fond smile flitted across her features. "Hello, (Y/N)." She replied happily, ignoring the stare her father was giving her. And you ignored the cross looks your own parents were giving you for your outburst. Who could blame you, you hadn't seen the red-head since you both were about seven.
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LOL So whatcha think?? Also Sophia Lillis is the cutest god damn human I've ever seen Look at that smile + laugh I love her omg ANYWAYS To be continued...
