Maybe Someday - George X Reader

Maybe Someday - George x Reader

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Genre: angsty little breakup moment

Warnings: I don’t think there are any, if I miss something, let me know!

Characters: cc!George, Y/N

Honestly, it wasn’t even a slight surprise when Y/N felt more distanced from their boyfriend, George, than usual. Between streaming and hanging out with all his friends from the SMP, there really was just no room for Y/N anymore.

Normally, they were fine about waiting for the moment that there was spare time for them, but at this point there really was just none left. Any time that George came into the room, it wasn’t for them, it was because he forgot something. Whenever he would pass by the door and not even glance at Y/N, their heart sank further into a dark pit. 

Finally, after maybe a week of Y/N heading to bed alone and George heading to bed way later just to wake up and not even speak to his partner, Y/N decides it’s… probably for the best. They leave their shared room to find George eating breakfast. He gives only a slight nod to acknowledge them. 

“Hey, George? Do you have a minute?” They asked quietly, leaning against the kitchen counter. George shook his head, chewing and swallowing in order to give a verbal answer. 

“I really don’t, I’m just eating a quick breakfast and then I have to hop back on the computer today.” He chuckles, although Y/N finds it far from funny, and he takes another bite.

“Well this is important. I’ll make it quick though, so you don’t miss a single minute of computer time,” They reply sarcastically. “Anyway, obviously you have no room to be in a relationship right now, and I honestly am tired. I’m tired of waiting for you to have time for me, so I think the best course of action for us right now is to break up.” 

George doesn’t even seem upset. He takes another bite of his breakfast and nods. “So what are you gonna do? You can always stay here still if you’d like.” 

Y/N shakes their head. “I’ll probably stay in a hotel for a bit, then figure it out from there. As lovely as the offer sounds to stay, it’ll only feel worse, since I still love you… a lot.” They smile, hopefully to cover the fact that their eyes were watering and the instinct to cry was already kicking in. 

George nods again. “I would help you pack, but…” 

“Yeah. You’re busy. I get it.” They turn on their heel and head to their room, immediately gathering all their things in that room and setting them on the bed. Where they had left their suitcase, they had no clue. The good thing about having not brought much or kept much here was the fact that moving out would be a breeze. 

They looked around a bit, until finally they found the suitcase. Good thing that this was keeping them busy, or they would really start sobbing on the spot. They walked back down the hall, frowning when they heard George sniffling from the room. They peek their head into the room to see George, whose eyes were a bit red and puffy. 

Y/N rolls their eyes a bit. That could be about anything. No reason to feel sorry now. They walk in and set the suitcase down flat, folding clothes and putting them neatly into the case. George is wiping at his eyes and pretending he wasn’t just crying. He sits down in his chair and spins to face the computer’s screen, also busying himself so he doesn’t cry more. 

“Remember the time we went out to that restaurant?” George asked suddenly while Y/N was halfway through their packing. “And we nearly lit the table on fire.” 

Y/N had been doing so well up until that point. They had been fine until he had to start bringing shit up. That was the breaking point, and the dam behind their eyes broke loose. “Y-Yeah.” Their voice cracked weakly. “You were just… trying to be a gentleman, and I was awkward…”

Looking back on that moment hurt. It was one of the happiest moments of their life, yet… it hurt so badly now. Things could never be the same. 

“You don’t have to go, Y/N. We don’t have to break up. I could work things out. I could spend time with you again.” He spun to look up at Y/N from his chair, his eyes a silent plea.

Y/N shook their head, wiping at their tear-stained cheeks. “No, I think for now we need some space to figure out how to actually make things work. You’re a very busy streamer, George. You’re in high demand from friends and fans, it’s hard to say no.” They zip up the suitcase and give a despairingly sad smile. “But, once we do figure this out, if we still love each other… then we can try again. Okay?” 

George nods, brows furrowing together. 

Y/N leans forward, pressing a long lasting kiss to George’s forehead. “You’ll still have my number, okay? I’ll be there for you whenever you need me. But… for now, I just need to put some distance between us.” They smile again, waving as they leave the room. They head out to the lot to get their car, not once looking to see if George was watching them leave.

Omg I just now saw this but I am SOFT and am so glad for requesting 💕

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warnings: none, only fluff

pairing: romantic!awesamdude

a/n: i originally wrote this with cloud watching in mind, but i think the outcome relates more towards the feeling of the color :)

also tysm for taking the time to read my works and writing, i’m genuinely so glad you can enjoy it <3

It was a beautiful day. 

On a lingering hill, on a blanket strewn over the soft grown grass, there you laid in the arms of your lover, your eyes bright to the vast ocean sky above. 

Sam held you close, his hands intertwined on yours while rested on your abdomen. You practically laid on him with your head on his chest, and his soft scent blessed the air as his warmth made you feel light.

Save for the distant song of birds, the only noise to make was the wind as it grazed the afternoon space; you felt at peace, for all time and stress melted away under the safe haven blanket of nature as it unfolded. 

Your pillow shifted from beneath you, and with a mischievous smirk hidden from his eyes, you jabbed him deeply into his side. 

Air escaped Sam’s wounded side as he twitched from the unexpected attack.

“Now what was that for?” he winced, though the smile was evident in his voice. 

“You upset my peace. How am I supposed to relax when my pillow refuses to lay still?”

“Your pillow, aye?”

As you were still laid on him, you bit your lip with a smile in attempts to smother the oncoming giggles from your own antics. 

You failed, unsurprisingly. 

With your ear against his heart, its ever beating rhythm matched the endless laughs you released; you smothered your face into the fabric of his top, face warm from the high feeling of intimacy. 

He sighed, although without frown before an idea decisively struck him. 

You knew the moment his body froze in preparation, your laughs dying on the tips of your tongue. Eyes wide, you rushed to sit up away from his grasp. 

“Oh no, you don’t.”

Sam pulled you back down and mercilessly attacked your sides, your shrieks motivating him to tickle you harder as you yelled in protest to the torture. 

Tears leaked by the corners of your eyes from the misery he ensued, yet you were too weak to properly force his hands off.

The possibility of you not wanting him to stop, however, did briefly cross your mind.

Eventually, his attacks ceased and you took greedy breaths to recollect yourself. It was Sam’s turn to chuckle proudly while you hastily recovered, and you refused to accept any form of defeat, for you pathetically began to wack his arm.

“You’re so mean to me,” you playfully wailed. 

“I’m the mean one?”

Nodding, you pouted in response.

“This is bodily harm and I refused to treated as such.”

Though you whined childishly, Sam disregarded any of your feeble protests and held you tighter to his chest. 

After some time, you relaxed into his hold again, and you hummed when given a gentle kiss to your hairline. 

“I love you.”

Indeed, it was a beautiful day. 

I am late to every other smp ever but now I will be watching. But dwdw I am still working on the 2nd part to the George blurb! Anyone who wanted it, on Moday just send me a message here or an ask to remind me to post it because it should be done by then <3

I- okay so for context in order for me to get Wi-Fi, I have to set up outside the telephone company (I sit in the grass nearby bc there’s a tree I use for shade) and some guy drove up and was like “I’m so glad you use the service” like... ah, you’re welcome? 

Anyway people are nice for small reasons idk i thought he was gonna be like grr go home but he was nice :D

Ready for a bit of Gogy angstyness? I’m not but posting soon anyway

27 + 48

take 2 from 27 and add it to 48

so 25 + 50

75