MCR Imagines And Oneshots

♡;An empty promise | G.W. | (1/2)

(A/n)

Another request by yebroimemo :)

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Here it is!! The prompts for the Halloween specials!
Comment the number and the member

1. "Do you dare me?"
2. "Nope, I'm not scared."
3. "I don't think your arm is supposed to bend that way."
4. "Is that really red syrup? Please tell me it's syrup."
5. "Don't touch me!" "I didn't."
6. "I'm calling it. We are lost in the woods."
7. "Please don't leave me here!"
8. "I told you I carry holy water around for a reason!"
9. "I can't stand blood." "Good thing it's everywhere."
10. "Do you know any spells to get rid of this thing?"
11. "Of course, the graveyard at midnight is super sexy and not creepy, let's go there."
12. "Don't look into the old mirror at night. You'll find more than your own reflection looking back at you."
13. "Hey, my mom says you can stay over but we have to stay out of the basement- they're having a seance to call my grandparents."
14. "...So, when exactly were you going to tell me that you're a vampire?" "Wh-what?! What do you mean? Vampires aren't-" "Dude, I'm looking straight in the mirror and you're not in it!"

[source: Tumblr, but I fucking forgot to save the accounts I got it from]

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(D/n) means (daughter/name). I find it weird when authors already set a name.

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Gerard seems focused on something and, knowing him, it isn't something good. A quiet sigh escapes my nose as I turn back to my notebook, my eyes flickering over the notes I took, but it doesn't continue like this for longer. There's a cry coming from a classmate nearby and it happens to see the one in front of Gerard – they rub the back of their head and look at Gerard like if he was crazy.

"Shut the fuck up," Gerard says with a scowl, "I can barely endure the teacher talking and it's worse with your idiot singing." He grunts and, intimidated, the other just turns back around, tense and quiet on their seat.

I roll my eyes, "you're terrible, Gerard."

"Not my fault people here are so annoying." He furrows his eyebrows, playing with his pencil. "Less you and Frank. A shame the others aren't in the same class." His bottom lip sticks out in a hopelessly cute pout and I can't help but to crack a smile, shaking my head.

"Anyways, (n/n)," Gerard says and I place my pen down on the table, knowing he'll keep talking with me. "Can you come over today? Pretty please," he places an arm over the table, leaning his head over it and looking at me with a cute pleading face. "We can watch something or maybe just hang out, dunno, I've also got some snacks. You can come right after school; tomorrow's Saturday and you can stay over." He shoots me a smile and it surprises me how he's able to go from this to the harsh person he demonstrates to be to anyone who's not in the squad.

With a thoughtful him, I shrug. "Well, I guess so. Sounds fun."

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Something moving followed by a sleepy groan is the first thing I notice as waking up. I decide to ignore it, but slowly become aware this bed doesn't feel like mine. And of how there's someone against me, their slow breath tickling the back of my neck and an arm around me. Well, I already slept in Gerard's place before, no big deal.

That if we were at least wearing clothes.

"Holy fuck," I say as turning around and push myself to sit up in the bed, looking around for clues of what happened, ignoring the complaints coming from Gerard. The clothes carelessly tossed on the ground prove what I'm trying to avoid, but I throw the blankets off us just to make sure. Who knows, maybe even my memories are wrong. Not like it was bad, but I wasn't expecting it.