《Noah Jupe imagines》Stressed
Advertisement
(f/n/m = Favourite Noah Movie, mine is Honeyboy!)
Y/n had been studying for a maths test for nearly 4 hours. She didn't want to fail and disappoint her parents or get a terrible grade. Her boyfriend, Noah Jupe, had asked her to hang out but all Y/n replied was "busy, sorry" which hurt Noah..but he knew something was up so he didn't take it personally. He decided to go to her house to see if she's okay, as shes now leaving him on seen.
He knocked on the door and 2 minutes later; Y/n answered. Noah furrowed his brows and took Y/n's hands in his. "Y/n..darling you look so exhausted" he said, taking Y/n's hand. "I-i've been studying alot today- i just need a few more hours Noah!" She whined and the boy shook his head while closing the door. "No Y/n, you're going to have a break...your stressing yourself out" Noah said using his stern voice, knowing his girlfriend would listen.
Y/n went to protest but the look on Noah's face instantly made her be quiet. "Fine.." she mumbled and her boyfriend smiled in success. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and lead her upstairs, gently caressing her arm. When they made it to her room, Noah lifted her up and laid down on her bed, Y/n resting on his chest. "Sweetheart, you can have a nap if you want, i dont mind..." he murmured soothingly into her ear. She smiled and nuzzled into his neck.
"Okay...but can we watch f/n/m" she suggested with a small yet tired grin plastered onto her freckled face. Noah chuckled and kisses her forehead "of course we can" he turned on her tv with the remote and chose the film they wanted to watch. "Oh and Y/n..." he whispered while his eyes were concentrated on the movie. He got a soft hum from his girlfriend then gently rubbed her hips.
Advertisement
"Please don't stress yourself out..take small breaks, how long were you studying for today?" He questioned and Y/n gulped. "Just half an hour..." she lied but Noah saw straight through the lie. "Look at me Y/n" he gently whispered, Y/n looked into his beautiful eyes and he kissed her nose. "Tell me the truth baby" he told her and she sighed in defeat. "Nearly 4 hours..." she admitted and Noah's face was mixed between sympathy and disappointment, obviously he didn't show that he was a little disappointed in her.
"Please stop overworking yourself. I know you'll do well in the test with just 1 hours worth of studying. Your the smartest girl i've ever met and i love you so much sweetheart, I promise" he reassured with a smile and kissed Y/n's lips. When they pulled away, their attention went straight back to the tv and soon...they drifted off into each others arms.
Advertisement
- In Serial25 Chapters
The Violet Dawn (a dark litRPG adventure)
The Central World of Grandemyr, the highest of magical worlds— limitless and inexplicable, its vast boundaries roamed by countless existences of arcane abilities and power. Experiencing betrayal and death, syndicate member Kiera Ashborn wakes up in a forest at a remote corner of Grandemyr— devoid of information, weapons, and acquaintances, with only a plain white dress covering her new small body. With her only tool being her new homeworld’s system, Kiera will learn the joy of adventure and battle, stroll through fields of death, cross colossal oceans and encounter mystical races, with a set goal driving her forward— become stronger. Note for new readers: This novel is a work of fantasy that includes magic elements, thus— I strive to implement the reality of a world where humanoids hold supernatural powers and construct hierarchies based on their power levels. Inevitably, such a novel includes many negative elements which may traumatize some readers, such as and not limited to: rape, profanity, detailed violence, and sexual acts. The Main Character is a former assassin and thus more of a villain than an anti-hero, she shall value only what grants her maximum benefits, even over the lives of others. She is antisocial and prefers to work alone, she doesn't consider others as comrades, only as means to an end, and will have zero problems discarding them herself. Schedule: two to three chapters per week.
8 149 - In Serial24 Chapters
Burning Stars, Falling Skies
Threedak is a simple Dhajtel. Every night she scavenges and hunts for her tribe in the great desert, relying upon her skill and ancestral memories to avoid the night's many dangers. Her life remains largely the same until one night, one of the gleaming angels that hangs in the night sky falls into her desert. Deciding to investigate, she happens upon a scene far beyond her limited understanding. The Dhajtel aren't alone. The galaxy is far vaster and more hostile than Threedak's people can even begin to comprehend. Entrusted with the knowledge and memories of a dead race, it will be up to her to forge Dhajtel society into something that can survive the storm that is to come. - - -(This novel is heavy on Kingdom/Empire Building and is an attempt at fairly hard (grounded in real science) Science Fiction) Cover credit to DrakonStorm - - - A couple authors with reptile MC's have started a discord, feel free to hang out with us.
8 129 - In Serial10 Chapters
Yet Another Recycled Plotline: An Underwater Isekai Litrpg
A new life in a magical world. Underwater exploration isekai inspired by Arthurian legend. Zane once yearned to travel the world, see everything there was to see, and discover things no one else had found. But life has a way of fitting people into its grooves, and as the years passed his dream became little more than wistful glances at travel destinations he'd never afford. Until the day he's summoned to a magical water world and given the chance to start over. One tiny catch - he has to become a merman and give up any chance of returning home, but that's a small sacrifice compared to the power and potential these oceans have to offer. Finally a chance to break out of the mundanity of his normal life and see things he could never have imagined! There's a whole magical world to explore, ancient mysteries to uncover and squabbling kings to navigate, and Zane will face it all. He'll slay monsters, learn magic, and level up as he explores beyond the boundary of reality itself in a quest to finally show everyone what he's truly capable of and claim a place for himself in his new world.
8 150 - In Serial49 Chapters
The First Champion | BOTW Link x GN!Reader
Contains spoilers - gender neutral MCOne hundred years ago, you took part in a prophecy of old. Having being gifted the ability to hear the voice of the goddess Hylia, you aid the other prophecy holders with guidance and advice from the spirit realm. But despite years of preparation, Ganon prevailed and brought with him the end of the world.You survived death, and now, a new journey awaits. Recover your forgotten memories and destroy Ganon once and for all with Link at your side. Reunite with old friends and enemies and, maybe, address your unspoken attraction you've had towards the hero since before the calamity. Cover made by Jeremy Fensky#1 on link#1 on zelda#1 on loz#1 on tloz#1 on legendofzelda#1 on nintendo #1 on thelegendofzelda #1 on botw#1 on breathofthewild#1 on hyrule#2 on secondpersonStarted: September 2018Discontinued: August 2019Revisited: May 2020Officially completed: Oct 27 2021(This story previously had a female MC. Please let me know of any missed she/her pronouns)
8 115 - In Serial6 Chapters
Ruler of Everything
Hi guys, this is my first novel, to be honest i dont know if i'll write this till the end or not...now i just want to try write something and thought i share my story with you all so you can enjoy my story too :)
8 157 - In Serial50 Chapters
Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella
Man is for man - this is an old slogan today. It has lost its uniqueness for the cause of self-centred mentality. Now we cannot hear the chorus songs of unity. Rather the sound of cacophony always do disturb our hearing organ by imposing acute disparity. We don't fly the flag of harmony, uncompromising corrupted selfish hands try to disconnect the rope of the flying flag to take undue advantage. Human being lacks of humane quality. Strangulation of faith is seen here and there. We are losing hope day by day. The act of deflowering is an art. The dignity of woman is mercilessly crushing under the wheel of gender inequality. Filial piety sinks into the ocean of disbelief. Every moment we do feel pangs of neglect sitting under a torn umbrella.
8 188

