#kenickie murdoch x reader
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tough guy.
notes: someone needs to seriously make an effort to bruise these guys' ego a little. the t-birds in GENERAL need to come with a warning sign saying "Will Not Show Affection in Public".
contains: danny zuko x gender neutral reader , kenickie murdoch x female reader
characters: danny zuko, kenickie murdoch, t-birds and pink ladies (briefly mentioned)
warnings: swearing, suggestive themes and dialouge
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꒰ danny. ꒱
“ 'S cool with me, baby. ” Danny holds a hand around your waist, taking care not to look into your eyes. God, he could stare at them for hours. He'd live a happy life if all he ever saw was those eyes. But he can't look at you. Not now. The T-Birds stare at him, almost as if they were waiting on their leader to slip up and say something cheesy. “ I'll see you after school, beautiful. ”
You press a quick kiss to his lips, before walking off to your next class. You knew his status meant something to him, and weren't trying to put him in an annoying spot with his friends. Danny's shoulders relax as you walk off, eyes trailing after you as if he could keep you next to him with his mind.
Danny is the leader of the T-Birds, so he's held to a somewhat higher standard than the rest of the guys. Out of all of them, he's suppossed to be the most macho, the most hard-headed, and the most gutsy member all into one. In between all the turf wars and fights at school, he's the face of their gang that let's everyone know he means business.
And then you came along. You managed to break through his tough exterior and unlock a sweeter, more sensitive side of him. He couldn't help but feel like a total melvin each time he dressed up nice to bring you flowers, or when he put his best efforts into not getting fresh with you when you invited him to your place to study after school.
To him, it's all worth it. Just seeing that smile on your face is enough to keep him going through the exhaustion he feels trying to keep his pure, romantic advancements under wraps.
꒰ kenickie. ꒱
Kenickie's hand reaches dangerously close to your ass as you sit with him at The Frosty Palace. As the T-Birds and Pink Ladies chat at their shared booth, Kenickie made sure to show off that he was a certified ladies man. And what better way to show that than messing around with his girl while they ate?
“ If these jokers keep this shitty conversation up, i'll just have to take ya' home for some real fun. ” You could tell he was practically working overtime tonight. With all those notes you left in his lunch, you were more than sure he was trying to make up the jokes he was subjected to. It's not that he really cared what the guys would think, they knew he would knock them out before they had the chance to flap their gums for too long, but it was a matter of dignity!
Kenickie Murdouch would rather die than let the guys think he's gone soft. He's a rockin', smooth talkin' rebel who's all bark. At least, until he started going steady with you. He feels all mixed up, wanting to treat you nice while also having to be on the look out for the other T-Birds.
God forbid you ever give him a tender kiss in front of his friends at school, or make him quiet a quick "i love you too" when you part ways in the halls. The guys will rip on him for as long as Kenickie will take it, making obnoxious kissing noises and jokingly threaten to take his second-in-command spot.
If they push him too far, he'll switch right back into greaser mode, and threaten to knock the living daylights out of them. They shut up quickly after that.
There's been at least one instance where you and Kenickie were on a date at The Frosty Palace, sharing a milkshake. As you two are talking, he laughs, slamming his hand on the table, and the milkshake splashes on the tip of his nose. When you go to clean his face for him, the other T-Birds barge in through those glass doors. It almost feels unreal how accurate their timing is. You hear a chorus of "oooo!"s as you clean his face, trying your best to calm your boyfriend down before he loses his cool.
You don't see his walls go down often, even when you're by yourselves. Give him time.
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Graduation Frustrations
Kenickie x Reader: Epilogue 1
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//my original trilogy is near and dear to my heart, and since its been popping off recently i’ve decided to write a few epilogue chapters for it :) i hope you enjoy and feel free to send me more grease requests <3
“I’m sorry kiddo, but it looks like you’re going to have to repeat senior year.”
Kenickie stared back at Mrs. Murdock, mouth slightly agape. The shop teacher awkwardly looked around the classroom as the rest of the class had started to pack up. Graduation was one month away and she knew that boy’s only chance was finals.
“REPEAT WHAT?!” Kenickie had finally processed what she had said.
“Come on, Kenickie. Are you really surprised? You’re passing my class but only because you actually showed up. How many times did you go to history? English?” She threw her hands up, exasperated, and walked over to her desk. Kenickie paused for a beat before following after her.
“What the hell do I do now?” He chewed his bottom lip, a nervous habit he developed years ago.
Mrs. Murdock looked at him and sighed, sitting in her chair.
“Study, kid. Study til you drop.”
At that, Kenickie rushed out the door.
Your head slipped off your hand and smacked against your desk with a loud thud. You groaned lightly as you sat back up. Looking out the window, it was much darker outside than you thought it should be.
A short knock at your door scared you out of your thoughts as you quickly tucked the ring on your necklace under your shirt.
“Come in!”
Your dad’s head poked around the door, an eyebrow raised behind his glasses.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed? I thought you had a big test tomorrow.” His eyes scanned the room carefully as he spoke and you rolled your eyes tiredly.
“Kenickie isn’t here, Dad. I’m studying calculus.” You stretched your arms and stood up from your chair. Glancing at the clock you realized he was right. Two a.m. was way too late.
“I know that.” He huffed lightly.
“I know you do.” You crossed the room to give him a hug before pushing him out of your room. You turned off your light and sat by your window. Hearing your dad shuffle back down the hall, you pulled the ring out.
The engagement ring sparkled in the moonlight making you smile softly. It was beautiful, plain and simple. But would that be enough to ease your parents' worries? You still hadn’t found the right way to tell them Kenickie had proposed. You knew they liked him, but would they approve of him? He was your first relationship, a high school sweetheart. You sighed as you twirled the ring around your finger.
You decided you’d figure it out once finals were done. Right now all you needed to do was sleep.
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“YOU DID WHAT?”
The T-Birds were utterly gobsmacked as Kenickie smirked proudly. Unlike yourself, he had told anybody who would listen that he had put a ring on your finger. His mom was overjoyed and started ringing all her friends to tell them the good news.
“Kenickie freakin’ Murdoch is getting tied down?”
“A married man?”
“Never to be seen again?”
There was a cacophony of mock groans and weeping as Kenickie rolled his eyes. The only one of them who was quiet was Danny, who simply gave his old friend a genuine smile. He had already asked him to be his best man, the only guy around for the job, and Danny accepted wholeheartedly. Kenickie had waited to tell the rest of them because of this exact reaction.
“Don’t be so dramatic. You know (Y/N) doesn’t mind havin’ you idiots around.” The guys all whooped and high fived.
“Me on the other hand… I don’t know.” Kenickie chuckled as they shot skeptical looks his way. His face turned serious as he remembered why he was telling them all this in the first place.
“Look, we can talk about weddings all day long, but it’s not gonna happen if I don’t graduate. How the hell am I gonna pass five classes before the end of the year?”
The T-Birds grimaced then looked thoughtful as they tried to brainstorm any possible way for Kenickie Murdoch, the king of skipping class, to get passing grades.
“You could threaten all the teachers so they raise your grade,” Doody suggested.
“Yeah,” Sonny chimed in. “Just tell em that they’ll have to have you again next year!” He laughed loudly as the other boys just shook their heads.
“Why don’t you ask (Y/N) to help you cheat? You’ve got a couple classes together,” Putzie said. The T-Birds agreed with shrugs and ‘yeahs’, but Kenickie frowned. He wasn’t sure about getting you involved in his mess, especially if that put your reputation on the line.
“Why don’t you just pay some nerd to tell you what you need to know?” Danny piped up.
Kenickie grinned and slung his arm around his buddy’s shoulder.
“And that’s why you’re my best friggin’ man!”
The gang cheered and walked across campus to find just the right nerd.
As the bell rang on your calculus final, you breathed a sigh of relief. It was out of your hands now and that meant there was no point worrying. You picked up your things then headed back to your locker to find Kenickie waiting for you.
“Hey you,” you said with a smile as he opened your locker for you.
He sent a sheepish smile your way and you instantly narrowed your eyes.
“What is it, Nickie?”
“Do you think you could uh, introduce me to one of your smart friends?” He rubbed the back of his neck as he said this, and looked anywhere but at you. To no one’s surprise but the T-Birds, they didn’t exactly have the best track record with the ‘nerd community’ so finding help had been damn near impossible. You quirked your eyebrow and nudged his foot with yours. His eyes finally met yours and he turned a bit red.
“Do you need help with something?” You made a slight face, a bit hurt he didn’t want your help. He scoffed and waved your comment away.
“No, no, no. Uh, Putzie needs some assistance with a history project.”
You gave him a suspicious look as Kenickie stood there starting to sweat.
“I think Alyssa Monroe has the extra time to help him out.”
Kenickie smiled and quickly kissed your cheek.
“Thanks, babe. He owes you one.”
You waved him off and he headed back down the hallway as you looked after him.
You walked up to your house, wondering about Kenickie the whole way. As you walked past the dining room, you noticed something glittering on the table. You took a couple steps backward to look again and to your horror, it was your engagement ring. Before you could snatch it, your parents came in from the kitchen.
“Hi sweetie, how were your tests?” Your mother sat down next to your father and motioned you to sit as well.
“Good,” you replied as you nervously took a seat.
“I found that on the bathroom counter this morning,” your dad remarked, picking it up. “It's a sparkler that's for sure. Where’d ya steal it from?”
“Dad!”
“I’m only kidding!”
Your mother rolled her eyes at his antics as she took the ring from him and handed it to you.
“You know you can tell us anything, sweetie.”
“Yeah honey. Most of the time we know already.” Your mother elbowed your father in the ribs as you squinted your eyes at them.
“Wait… you already knew? How?” You were utterly confused.
“Kenickie came by two months ago, asking if we’d accept him proposing to you. We said ‘of course’, you know we love that boy.” Your father beamed at you.
“We’ve been waiting for you to tell us,” your mother said, looking at you expectantly.
You hadn’t realized you were crying until you felt the first tear roll down your cheek.
“I was scared you wouldn’t approve. Not of Kenickie exactly, but the fact that we’re so inexperienced. He was my first boyfriend and now we’re getting married.” You let out a shaky breath as you processed what you had said. You two were really going to be together for the rest of your lives.
“Sweetheart, we just want you to be happy. If that boy makes you happy then who are we to say anything? No one is ever really ready.” Your mother grabbed your hand from across the table and your father reached to cover both.
“Thank you,” you said softly, feeling the stress from finals and the engagement finally fading away.
“No, the war of 1812 has nothing to do with the Spanish Inquisition. Are you even listening?” Alyssa Monroe had her head in her hands as Kenickie looked over his notes again.
“Shit, I wrote that on the wrong line,” he groaned as he erased and rewrote.
“I still don’t understand why you didn’t tell (Y/N) that you needed help,” she started. Kenickie shot her a look and she simply huffed before looking around the local library. It was getting dark and people were beginning to gather their things.
“Look, it’s getting late. How bad can your grades really be?”
“Really fucking bad, okay? Bad enough to get dumped. Okay, I’ll work on the history later, let’s go to geometry.” Kenickie pulled out another piece of paper. Alyssa stared at the greaser, wondering if anybody had ever seen him care about school before. She opened the textbook and started going over what he needed to know for the final.
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After studying for days on end, Kenickie was ready to blow his teachers away. He had prepped as much as he could and thanked Alyssa tremendously. He tried to pay her but she declined, stating she’d rather consider it ‘volunteer hours.’
One by one, he blazed through his tests, even finishing early in history. All he had left was geometry. He was about to walk in when you grabbed his hand and tugged him around.
“What’s up, hun?”
You pulled him down to plant a kiss on his lips then pulled away with a smile.
“Good luck, handsome.”
Kenickie flushed as a grin spread across his face. He squeezed your hand then headed into his final, confident as ever.
“A D-?! What the hell?”
You bit your lip, listening outside to Kenickie as his teacher graded his test on the spot. Mr. Roberts simply shrugged, and swiveled his chair away from him to do something else. Kenickie stood there, heartbroken as he looked at his test. He had been so close to just barely skating by. Now it was a wash and he would have to do it all again next year.
“Excuse me,” you piped up. Kenickie snapped his head up to look at you in the doorway. Mr. Roberts smiled as you walked in.
“(Y/N), one of my favorite students! You could learn a lot from this one, Murdoch.” He gushed over you as you looked over Kenickie’s final. Several moments went by until you set the test back on the mathematician’s desk.
“I don’t think you graded this right.”
The two men looked at you and then the test as Mr. Roberts picked it up again. He looked over it briefly before shaking his head.
“You must be mistaken. He missed several.”
You glared at the teacher, walking over to the board and writing all the problems he had marked incorrect. You began solving them and as Kenickie looked on, he realized his test looked like what you were writing.
You turned back to Mr. Roberts as he looked on shamefully.
“You don’t have to like him, but you have to treat and grade him fairly. Kenickie, you got a B-.”
Kenickie was sure he had stopped breathing. Here you were, his shy, sweet, brilliant fiance, telling off a teacher in your own nerdy way. And he was in awe of you.
Mr. Roberts changed his grade as the two of you walked out and headed to his car.
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“Once again, a round of applause for our valedictorian, Patty Simcox. And now to introduce our honors students, our salutatorian, (Y/N) (L/N),” Principal McGee announced as you took to the stage.
Kenickie cheered obnoxiously loud for you, as you stepped up to the mic. You were glowing with pride and all he could do was thank his lucky stars that he was yours. He thought about your year together and all its ups and downs. He thought about how you had changed him for the better in so many ways. And he thought about what you might look like on your wedding day. He hollered for you again as you got your diploma and you sent him an overjoyed smile. He had never been prouder. As the honors students left the stage, he made eye contact with Mr. Roberts and gave him the finger.
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With graduation over and done with, the seniors had one last day of celebration at Rydell. The school had shelled out for a carnival on the field and everywhere you looked people were having a good time. You walked with Jan as she stuffed her face with cotton candy.
“Isn’t this great?” She said with her mouth full. You laughed, nodding as you tore some of her cotton candy off the stick. The two of you walked over to where the T-Birds and the rest of the pink ladies were watching Danny and Kenickie compete at the shooting gallery. Kenickie grumbled as he lost by a few points until you slipped your hand in his. He smiled in that way that he saved just for you and let you drag him away when no one was looking.
“We’ve been so busy I feel like I’ve barely seen you.” Kenickie nodded in agreement as you stopped at a ring toss game. You pulled out a quarter to play while he stood by and watched you.
“Gonna win me somethin’?” He pointed at a long stuffed snake and you knew you just had to get it. A few quarters later, Kenickie had a brightly colored ‘scarf’ around his shoulders. The two of you walked, chatting about everyone else’s plans for after school, when you walked into the line for the ‘Tunnel of Love.’ You sent him a look but he just wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you close to him. As you got up to the operator, Kenickie slipped him a few bucks before you got in one of the cars shaped like a swan.
“What was that about?”
“I just wanna get some extra time for us,” he said as he pulled the bar over you both.
The ride started up and you cuddled into his side. You entered a dark tunnel that suddenly lit up with all sorts of colors and shapes. You looked around at everything, but all Kenickie looked at was you. Your eyes met him and you leaned forward to kiss him. He held you to him as you made out in the middle of the tunnel of love.
Around the corner you could hear the groans of the people in line as the operator lied that it was down for maintenance. You giggled into your kiss and Kenickie pulled away to chuckle too.
“We’re getting married.”
You opened your eyes to find him studying your face.
“I know. How do you feel about it?”
Kenickie thought for a moment as he played with the hair at the nape of your neck.
“I’m the most excited I’ve ever been. I’m happy that you said yes. And I’m hopin’ that I’ll be enough for you, forever.” His eyes flicked away as he finished and you put a hand on his cheek to guide them back to yours.
“I’m a little nervous too. But I know we’ll be okay, because I love you. And we make a great team.” Kenickie kissed your forehead before traveling down to leave hickies on your neck. You moaned softly which only spurred him on as he groped at your hips.
With a jolt the ride started up again, Kenickie letting out a frustrated noise which made you laugh. Blinking at the sudden sunlight, you exited the ride and walked around until the sun started to set. Everyone was standing around Kenickie’s car as the day ended, discussing where to go after.
“You guys have fun, I think I’m gonna head home,” you said with a smile as the other T-Birds begged you not to go. You waved to them and, as you turned to walk home you heard footsteps come up quickly behind you.
“Let me drive you, it’s getting dark,” Kenickie grabbed your hand to twirl you around.
“It’s not that far.” But he had already started leading you back to the car, ranting and raving about how dangerous the neighborhood could be.
Parking in front of your house, Kenickie kissed your hand sweetly. You kissed his cheek and moved to get out, before he tugged you back gently.
“Can I take you to lunch tomorrow?” You pulled an amused face as you nodded. Kenickie smiled and let you go, only driving off once he was sure you were safe inside.
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Lunch had been simple, just a date at Frosty’s. But as he started to drive back to your house, you noticed Kenickie was going a very roundabout way to get there.
“Nickie, what’s up?”
“Huh? What do you mean? Ain’t nothing’s up.” Kenickie was not a very good liar, but there wasn’t much else you could do as he drove you in circles for another twenty minutes. Finally, he pulled into your driveway, getting out quickly to get the door for you. You punched his arm lightly at the gesture, starting to walk up the porch. You looked back to see him peering intently through a window before snapping his attention back to you, an awkward smile on his face. You narrowed your eyes and pushed open the door…
“SURPRISE!”
The lights were thrown on, a bottle of champagne was uncorked and a confetti cannon popped. You gazed around, startled, until you saw your family, friends, and a large banner that read ‘Happy Engagement!’ You started to tear up when the T-Birds brought a cake out of the kitchen.
“Ah shit, did we miss it?” Sonny exclaimed as everyone else just laughed.
You turned to Kenickie, who was standing by your parents, and it all clicked.
“How long have you been planning this?”
“Since he asked if he could propose to you! Isn’t that right, son?”
Kenickie looked at your father, mild shock written all over his face before he quickly nodded. You wrapped your arms around his neck, whispering how much you loved him in his ear. Kenickie grinned as he held your waist, appropriately in front of your parents of course.
As you pulled back to look at him, he looked slightly worried.
“What’s wrong?” You reached up to put a hand on his cheek.
“We still got a whole wedding to plan!”
You chuckled and planted a kiss on his lips.
“Well then, we better get started.”
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More Kenickie Murdoch content?
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I'll do my best ( tonight ) because it's really hard to find Grease fanfictions out there but I'll try 💚💙
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Also I never thought about people asking me to add stuff to some lists 🤔 THIS IS A REALLY GOOD IDEA 💡 🤩
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Kenickie x Fem!Reader x Danny SFW Hcs (Polycule)
So- I'm obsessed with Grease- Will still post Jojo content, just been so brain rot I had to post this- fjdfkljhdfjkfsd-
Anyway, hope u guys enjoy this :D
Before meeting you, they definitely had something going on. Maybe a bit of a closeted relationship in which only they knew about it and not even the rest of the T-Birds knew they were together. Their eye contact is too intense and the sexual tension is- off the charts all the time.
Pre-Dating
When both of them first saw you they would do random little comments about your figure and personality to each other. Of course, they both were drooling over you.
At first, they definitely fought over you. Not physically, but they definitely competed for your affection. Of course, it wasn't too serious at the beginning.
Danny would try to spoil you rotten, while Kenickie was more of a seducer.
Kenickie invites you over for some drinks with fake IDs and then drove you two to a perfect make-out spot. He's kind of broke because of the car he just bought, so he's definitely stingy about taking you out to eat, and he doesn't feel shame in asking you for money either.
Danny drives you around the city and watches the sunset with you. He's very romantic and extremely sweet with you. Will take you to the malt shop and dance with you until you two get tired. He's very playful with you and will be happy enough to just have some innocent fun with you.
Eventually, you come to love both of them for their assets and flaws. You love Danny for his childish playful nature and Kenickie for his tough front and his shy soft interior. What can you say, their charm is perfect.
There came a time when they both argued about which one of them you truly loved and they went to you to have it all cleared up. And well... truth be told, you didn't wanna choose one of them.
So when the boys went, "So do you like, him or me?" you simply responded with, "I like both of you. No, I love both of you. I wish I could be... both of you's girl."
At first, they're shocked and even a bit undignified by your response, until Kenickie goes, "Wait Zuke, we could... uhh... y'know... share her... We could... y'know... let her in the uh... our thing...." Of course, referring to their little secret relationship (which you'd likely picked up on already. Of course, they never told you about it because they didn't wanna out themselves like that).
Danny looks at him, he was about to say something but then he started to actually think about his request. "Well... if you wanna we could but, y'know... there's a risk you know..." He mumbled back.
Before Kenickie even had time to respond, you instantly agreed. Telling them that you'd join their relationship.
They looked a bit confused at first about you quickly accepting, which is when you told them you knew about them. You told them you didn't mind, that you'd known for some time now and that you'd gladly be their girl.
of course, they were overjoyed, this was new for the three of you, but it was definitely going to be an experience!
While dating
At first, it's a tiny bit awkward for them. They're not really used to "sharing a chick", as they call it, but it comes with its advantages.
You spoil them rotten with affection. To the point where Danny is red in the face and Kenickie is embarrassed.
They both definitely hold your hand between theirs.
They drive you around together in Greased Lightning and take you out to the malt shop to dance and enjoy some food.
The boys definitely know they're sharing you and are even shocked at the fact that it's happening, but they respect it either way.
The other T-birds see you as the girl of the gang. Kenickie and Danny are the leaders of the gang and you're like their mom friend. You treat them with love as if they were your own best friends.
Danny (beautifully) sings for both you and Kenickie, and you three dance together at the Malt shop's dance nights.
You bring them lunch and even made little accessories like ties and handkerchiefs for formal occasions.
You three definitely have little matching necklaces.
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☆ Grease Masterlist ☆
♡ Frenchy Facciano
♡ Betty Rizzo
♡ Sandy Olsson
♡ Marty Maraschino
♡ Jan
♡ Kenickie Murdoch
♡ Danny Zuko
♡ Sonny
♡ Doody
☆ Doody x Male! Reader - 782 Word Count - Male! Reader
♡ Roger
♡ Leo Balmudo
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Meeting and Dating Kenickie Murdoch
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- You never really cared about social classes or what people chose to wear. In theory, you didn’t mind greasers; you’d actually been quite fond of them at your old school. You just didn’t like the greasers at Rydell.
- Your family moved houses during your senior year and since Rydell was much closer than the school you’d been going to for the past three years, your parents chose to enroll you there instead.
- Fast forward to your first day at school. Coincidentally, you ended up on the same bus as Patty Simcox, who enthusiastically took it upon herself to become your tour guide.
- The minute you stepped foot into the schools parking lot, her eyes zeroed in on a group of boys who were stood near the front of the school. You glanced over and asked if something was wrong. Her response was to warn you about “the T-Birds” and the other greaser/delinquent groups in the school.
- You stopped yourself from rolling your eyes and assured her you would, mainly to change the subject. You hadn’t really intended to avoid the kids, well, up until you got your first real look at them.
- Greasers started trouble at your old school, but it was always with people who either deserved it or were willing to fight back. This; you watched as the group of boys teased “Eugene”, wasn’t the same. You shook your head and made your way to your first period class, realizing that it was probably good to stay away from these delinquents.
- But alas, that would prove to be quite difficult. Kenickie was in; at least, one of your classes; he could have been in more considering you were sure he cut half of them that day. And he seemed to take a liking to you the moment he walked in; late, to class.
- You could feel him burning holes into the side of your head and when you finally glanced towards him, he gave you a small crooked grin. You rolled your eyes and turned away, intent on ignoring him for the rest of the period. He didn’t like that.
- Throughout the period, which was filled with first day “fun” activities, he became increasingly bothersome with his attempts to garner your attention. Tapping his fingers, tapping his foot, dropping a textbook “on accident”, making loud jokes. You accidentally chuckled at one of them and were immediately met with a grin and wink once you snuck a glance at him.
- The bell chimed and you picked up your things, making your way out of class quickly, hoping to leave him in the dust. You had no such luck as he seemed to be hot on your tail, matching your pace as he uttered his first words to you.
“Haven’t seen you around here.”
“Maybe you haven’t looked hard enough.”
“Believe me, I’d remember a face like yours.”
“Well maybe you should try and forget it.” You told him just as you entered your next class, leaving him standing in the doorway; a determined look plastered across his face. This wouldn’t be the end of it.
- For the next few months, Kenickie would do everything he could to get you to acknowledge him. Teasing, flirting, complimenting, peacocking, playing it cool; you name it.
- Going to hang out somewhere? He always just happens to be there, catching your eye as he enters the room. If you go to walk past him, he’ll block you with his legs, making you stop and speak to him; if only to say an exasperated excuse me, as you wait.
- Waiting outside for someone? Well so is he. Hey, it isn’t his fault that you’re stood in a popular place that his friends always meet at …but while you’re here, why doesn’t he buy you a coke or something?
- It’s not that you hated him. Sure, he annoyed you and could be a real jerk when he wanted to be but you didn’t hate him. A part of you even liked him and his attention, but you also knew that it probably wasn’t in your best interest to be interested in him.
- Ever since you came to the school, all you ever heard about was how him and his friends did this or how him and his friends did that. Watch out for Kenickie. Oh can you guess who Kenickie parked with last night. Some of it seemed exciting and he was certainly handsome, but he was also trouble and that was the last thing you needed, wasn’t it?
- Unfortunately for you, Kenickie wasn’t keen on giving up and your resolve was beginning to break. His flirtation took a less obnoxious turn, it even started sounding sweet and soon enough you had to admit that he’d wormed his way into your heart.
- It was after school one day, you were sat in the nearly empty courtyard, reading a book and enjoying the sun. After a while, you heard boots scraping slightly on the concrete behind you, the noise getting closer and closer until you heard your name. You immediately knew who it was.
“Kenickie?” You asked, turning to look at him.
- He locked eyes with you for a moment, looking as though he really wanted to say something before he glanced up. His eyes scanned over the five people who were sat in the courtyard around you, his teeth nibbling anxiously at his bottom lip.
“C’mon, I gotta talk to you.” He said, taking you by the arm and pulling you out of your seat, dragging you behind him as he walked to a totally deserted area behind the school.
- The two of you stopped short and you watched him as he turned towards you. He was acting …strangely. Was he sick? Was he on something? You were about to say something when he finally spoke.
“Y/n? You know how I’m always messin with ya?” He tugged at his collar, his eyes darting around, moving from the ground to your face and back to the ground again. “And how I- How I’ve, well, you know. How I’ve been messin with ya.
- Listening to him ramble, it took you a minute but you finally realized what was going on. The Kenickie Murdoch …was nervous.
- The thought flattered you more than anything. The tough greaser of your school was getting genuinely flustered and it was because of you.
- His eyes landed on you for a long moment, his words coming to a stop as he seemed to mull over what he should say. Finally, he looked to his feet and spoke, his voice so low that you almost didn’t hear what he said.
“Well, I like you and I wanted to know if you, maybe, liked me too.” He gazed into your eyes once he’d finished, an uncharacteristic vulnerability lingering inside his baby blues.
- You felt yourself begin to smile, butterflies fluttering inside your stomach as you tried to think of how to respond. Simple seemed like the way to go.
“Yeah,” You said softly, smiling up at him. “Yeah, I like you.”
- A big grin spread across his face, his nerves leaving him in an excited chuckle as he gripped your bicep and gave it a gentle push. Biting his lip as he smiled, his hand moved at his side as though he were banging it against something, before realizing he probably looked like a big goof.
“Great,” He cleared his throat. “Good. I’ll pick you up at seven.”
- Your first date was at the drive-in theater. You don’t know how hard it was for him to not make a move on you. If you ever noticed him suddenly stiffen, it was because he was willing himself not to reach down and touch your boob or lunge across his center console and kiss you until you couldn’t breathe. You’re a lady, he can’t do that! Bad Kenickie! Bad!
- Knowing his reputation, you chose to make him wait a little and anticipate your first kiss. So the two of you kissed for the first time on your fourth date. But believe me, he tried to smooch you before then.
- The two of you had gone to Frosty’s palace for a shake and after you were finished, he drove the two of you to “makeout point”. He tried to act innocent when you gave him a look but he wasn’t fooling anyone. You rolled your eyes as he drummed his fingers along the steering wheel, uttering out a “come on” and smiling as he dove to connect your lips.
- Well, now that you have him, you won’t be able to get rid of him anytime soon. Not that you want to.
- Pda? All the time baby. You’re his girl and he’s gotta show it …just no goo goo ga ga stuff. He’s got a tough greaser reputation to keep up, ya know?
- His arm is wrapped around your shoulders 90% of the time.
- He likes gripping your chin and tilting you into a kiss. That lovey dovey look in your eyes as your gazing up at him gets him every time.
- Sitting between his legs and leaning back against his chest. He’s a serial lounger so it’s either that or he’ll just drape himself across you.
- He uses a lot of nicknames with you. Most of them are used in a sarcastic tone, unless they’re generic or the two of you are alone.
- Playful threats, sarcasm, and snide remarks.
- He will nap on you, laying his head in your lap and crossing his arms over his chest. Hope you don't mind the grease too much.
- He’ll deny it until his very last breath, but he’s a snuggler and is definitely the one to initiate cuddles 90% of the time. He complains and practically pouts whenever you pull away from him.
- The two of you usually cuddle facing each other, your arms wrapped snug around each other and your legs tangled together. He can’t help but smile whenever you sleepily tell him he smells good; which he always does.
- He insists on walking you to class, not caring about when he manages to get to his own. He’s late everyday anyway.
- Sneaking out to go see him. There’s always a smile on his face as he watches you make your way outside, though he’ll; weakly, scold you if you do anything dangerous. You just tell him that he could always stop coming to see you. He never takes you up on that offer.
- Late night drives.
- Parking in dark areas.
- Desperate makeouts. He always trails after your lips every time you pull away, moaning your name like the two of you were doing a whole lot more than kissing.
- One word: insatiable. His hormones are racing. Testosterone is pumping through his body. His pelvis is leading the way wherever he goes. He can force himself to wait until you want to do something but boy is it hard when you look so good.
- The more heated things get, the sloppier his kisses become; though you’re usually too far gone to really care.
- “Sneaky butt grabs” and blatant grinding against you.
- He definitely air humps your backside and makes grabbing hands at your butt/chest when you aren’t facing him, pretending like he wasn't doing anything when you turn to look at him.
- Hickeys.
- Soft pushes when he makes wisecracks. He’ll knock shoulders with you and smirk or waggle his eyebrows, until you smile and roll your eyes.
- Anytime he does something; especially something big, he’ll ask what you think or look towards you for your reaction. He seeks your praise. Your opinion means a lot to him, even if he doesn’t outright say it.
- He probably got your name tattooed on him at some point. I wouldn't put it past the sucker.
- Not so deep down, he’s a softie and a pushover; especially for you. Try not to give him too much lip when he gets all goo goo eyed with you.
- As suave as he may seem. He hasn’t made it with all that many girls; at least not all the way. Sometimes, you’re gonna be genuinely shocked with some of the confessions that he makes to you because they all just make him seem so much more …cute.
- Momma’s boy. You think it’s sweet when you go over to his house and she dotes on him, usually prompting him to give an embarrassed “ma” with a mouthful of sandwich and/or reddening cheeks.
- He doesn't have a whole lot of spending money so; generally, the two of you go on fairly cheap dates, and usually go Dutch when buying things.
- Sock hops.
- Sharing and stealing food. If you can’t finish something and ask if he wants it, be prepared for him to grab it before you can even finish your sentence.
- He’s always got a beer for you if you’re into that sorta thing. He was probably the person to give you your first, amongst other firsts....
- Double; and more, dates with the couples in his gang.
- Your boyfriend is also Danny Zuko's boyfriend so expect to see the greaser a lot. He’s pretty fond of you and much sweeter than you anticipated.
- You’re only allowed to wear the jacket when it’s late at night and he catches you shivering; or when you’re completely alone. He won’t let any of the other guys see you wearing it, they can’t know that he’s gone soft.
- He’s not the best at comforting you but he’s pretty good at cheering you up and distracting you from what’s bothering you.
- Dangerous displays and daredevil antics. Whether he does them to impress or spook you is still up for debate.
- Harmless pranks, usually when you’re alone because he’d have to kick someone’s ass if they laughed you. He’s the only one allowed to tease you.
- He likes looking through your things. Your purse, your shelves, your locker; he’s a curious boy and his questions must be answered through scientific observation. He’s also looking for your compact mirror half the time so maybe just take your bag back and get it for him.
- Sometimes, a womans gotta stand her ground and you’ll have to every now and again to make sure he doesn't walk all over you. He loves you but he can also be a jerk so give him a little hell when he’s giving you trouble. He learns that you aren’t to be toyed with or disrespected pretty quickly, and to be honest, you putting him in his place kinda turns him on.
- You once went to see a movie with him and offhandedly mentioned that one of the actors was handsome. He spent the whole night criticizing the movie and glancing at you when the actor was on screen to see your reaction. He was also extra handsy and kept trying to make a move, which prompted you to shrug him off. He was genuinely offended that you’d rather watch the guy then fool around with him.
- He can; obviously, be quite the jealous man. The only problem is that when he’s jealous, he usually tries to make you jealous too; especially if you’re fighting. It usually culminates in him failing to keep himself under control, finally just snapping and trying to beat the other guy bloody which is pretty much how all of his bouts of jealousy turn out.
- He’s protective as all hell in all meanings of the word. He doesn’t want you getting hurt feelings, a hurt body, sick; nothing. He always jumps to your defense, immediately telling people to shut up if they even try to insult or hint at something unsatisfactory about you. Believe me, anybody who messes with you is cruisin’ for a bruisin’.
- The two of you probably argue quite a bit but you don’t always have full blown fights. He’s usually a pretty blunt and sarcastic boy and doesn’t mince his words very often; especially when he’s angry, so things can get pretty heated whenever you do have a fight.
- If you storm out on him, he’ll follow, even if he knows you’re about ready to kill him. He’ll take all the abuse you want to throw at him but you’re going to settle and square it right then and there, dammit!
- If you don’t wind up resolving things immediately after, then he’ll linger where he knows you’ll pass, hoping you’ll come up to him and forget everything that happened. He’s shy when apologizing but he does give you one when he’s in the wrong.
- He shyly mumbles out a “love you” after you say it, especially when it’s in front of the guys. He’ll knock their blocks off if they even so much as smile at his expense.
- He proposes to you straight out of highschool. Some may call him crazy but he knows that you’re the one and he’s ready to spend the rest of his life with you.
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Dating Kenickie And Being Danny’s Younger Sibling Would Include
Requested by anon:
Heyy! May I please request a Dating Kenickie when you’re Danny’s younger sibling would include? Thanks xx
A/N: This is the first time I ever write for Grease, hopefully you’ll like it!
For the most part, you and Kenickie are really happy together
You’re always goofying around and he loves hanging out
Because you can talk about stuff and he feels comfortable with you
As long as it’s trivial things, you two talk a lot
And he loves that you get him so well
And that he gets you so well too
Kenickie loves showing you off to his friends
Remind you that you’re dating and they don’t have someone like you
Calling you ‘babe’ and complimenting you all the time
‘Babe, you look amazing today’
And then giving you that smug but smitten smirk
You go out often, to the drive-in or to eat something
And he spoils you a bit because he adores you
Always paying for dinner and for everything
At first anyway, then he started being a bit less romantic
This is when things got a little distant between you two
He realized he was falling hard for you and didn’t like it
So he pretended to be manly and be with you like you’re friends
Like you’re one of the guys, really
Because the Thunderbirds like having you around too
But you don’t like that Kenickie is so distant
As soon as you try to talk about it or address it, he leaves
Always saying how you’re so cheesy talking about ‘all that emotional crap’
So you obviously get upset with him and an argument starts
This went on for a bit, always being distant or arguing
You couldn’t even be friends anymore because you were too hurt
And Kenickie hated to hurt you, but just wasn’t good at emotions
In the end, though, he realized it was so stupid to behave like that
And confessed to you that he was just awkward about feelings
But you helped him through it and finally talked it out
After that, you slowly started getting to where you were before
Back to dating, back to going out and back to being happy
Just don’t expect him to always be super lovey dovey all the time
He still has to work through that, but he spoils you a little
And he just has a lot of fun being with you
And being Danny’s younger sibling:
Danny is really really protective of you
But he’s a bit relieved that, out of all people, you’re dating Kenickie
They’re best friends after all, so that’s a comfort for him
That doesn’t stop him from giving Kenickie the big brother talk
You know, the usual ‘if you break Y/N’s heart, I’ll kill you’
Even if at first he had a hard time wrapping his head around the idea
But with time, he got used to it and kind of likes that you’re dating Kenickie
He refuses to hear anything about your relationship, though
Danny doesn’t want to hear about what his younger sibling is doing
Only tells you to take things slow and not to hurry at all
He doesn’t talk about you with Kenickie either
And gets annoyed when your boyfriend says something about you
Even if it’s something normal like ‘we went out to the drive-in’
Danny just gets protective and doesn’t let him talk
‘Don’t say anything else, that’s my sibling you’re talking about’
Really, he tries to be all tough but Kenickie doesn’t buy it
They end up chuckling about it in the end
And Kenickie treats you well and Danny sees it
So seeing you two happy, really, Danny’s happy
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to the person who requested kenickie x theatre kid! reader. i LOVE the way you think. <- actress
#UGH big tough guy oaf who tries theatre to get with the person he likes is such a top teir trope#kenickie murdoch x reader#grease x reader
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My Favorite Grease Fanfictions 🚗
Fluff : 🌺 Smut : 🔥 Angst : 😭 None : 🌲
If you like these characters don't hesitate to check the new arrivals, I update every day according to my readings.
Danny Zuko :
Let Me Do It 🌺
It's Cold, You Should Take My Jacket 🌺
Pinning 🌺
I Turned Out Liking You A Lot More Than I Originally Planned 🌺
Stop Teasing Me So Much... 🌺
The Decathlon 🌺
Dating Him 🌺
I Love Seeing You Unravel Into A Mess Beneath Me 🔥
I Do What I Want To Do 😭
Kenickie Murdoch :
Dating Him And Being Danny’s Younger Sibling 🌺
Meeting And Dating Him 🌺
Him With A Shy S/o 🌺
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Sunday Secrets: Sequel to One Locker Down
Kenickie Murdoch x Reader
//I was honestly shocked when a sequel request popped up for One Locker Down but I’m so happy it did! I really like how this one turned out so I hope you enjoy Anon
You smiled up at Kenickie as you leaned against his car before school. He stopped combing his hair to pull out a cigarette when he caught your eye. He flashed you a toothy grin as he lit his cig. You stretched up to give him a kiss on the cheek but he pulled away.
“Come on, (Y/N). Not here,” he said looking around. You shrugged and gave him a little wave as you walked towards your first class. Kenickie smiled to himself as he watched you go into the building, unaware of someone sneaking up behind him.
“HEY NICKIE!” Putzie shouted as he jumped on the trunk of his car. Kenickie nearly jumped out of his skin, ripping off his sunglasses and glaring daggers at the knucklehead in front of him.
“What do you think you’re doing?! Get off the ride, punk!” Kenickie yelled as the other T-Birds walked up laughing.
“Why so uptight Kenickie?” Doody asked, pulling his squirt gun out and pretending to shoot at him. Kenickie just rolled his eyes.
“If any of yous had a car, then you’d know why you gotta treat it right,” he huffed. The T-Birds all looked as Danny Zuko walked up. A chorus of ‘Danny’ erupted as he swaggered over to the group and took a cigarette from behind his ear. Kenickie tossed him his lighter, and Danny used it to light up and take a few puffs before addressing the other boys.
“What’s going on?” he said casually, his eyes following the girls walking past them and into the school.
“Kenickie’s nagging us like my mother,” Sonny said exasperated. Kenickie waved a threatening fist at him and Sonny stuck out his tongue. Danny laughed and shook his head.
“So what are we doing this weekend?” he asked.
“You don’t got a date this weekend Zuko?” Putzie asked.
“I’m tired of these Rydell chicks and Sandy is… Well she’s Sandy. I figured this weekend I could kick it with you bums.” He laughed again after he said it and the other T-Birds began bowing and thanking Danny for spending some of his precious time with them. When they were finished they looked expectantly at Kenickie who simply rubbed the back of his neck.
“Sorry man, I already got plans this weekend,” he said as he combed his hair to avoid making eye contact.
A series of protests began to spill from the T-Birds mouths, but Danny silenced them with the wave of a hand.
“What are you doing that's so important Murdoch?” he said, his eyes squinting slightly as they all stared at him.
“I just uh, I promised my ma I’d help her out around the house,” he said, hoping they’d just accept the lie. The bell rang and Kenickie started making his way towards the school.
“Where you going, Nickie?” Doody called after him. “It’s not like you got anywhere to be!”
“I got a girl with some jugs in biology that I wanna make an appointment with,” he called back smirking. He really just wanted any excuse to get outta there. The answer seemed to satisfy his friends as they lingered behind. He breathed a small sigh of relief but groaned when he realized that his lie meant he had to go to class.
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“Well I don’t buy that,” said Sonny. “What about you guys?”
“No way!” Doody said quickly. “He’s been acting weird for months now!”
“It’s weird but what are we gonna do?” Putzie said, watching Kenickie as he speed walked, not-so-casually, away. The T-Birds were quiet, maybe for the first time ever, before Danny spoke up.
“I know what we’re gonna do this weekend.”
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“Are you sure?” you asked over the phone. You absentmindedly twirled the cord in your finger as you waited for an answer from the other line.
“Yeah, I mean if you really wanna bring me home for Sunday dinner.” Kenickie mumbled awkwardly. You laughed lightly and held the phone tighter to your ear.
“Of course I do! You’re important to me and I want my family to meet you. We’ve been going steady for how long now?”
“Six months. I just don’t know what your parents are gonna think...” he trailed off.
“They’re gonna love you! Just don’t curse too much and don’t smoke inside.” You smiled when you heard him chuckle.
“Alright doll, I’ll do my best. Are we still good for our drive tomorrow?”
“Yep! I’ll pack the lunch,” you started.
“I’ll get the gas,” he finished.
“I’ll see you then, Nickie. Sweet dreams!”
“They’ll be more than sweet if you’re there.” You could hear the smirk in his voice and you fought the heat rising to your cheeks.
“Goodnight,” you said and hung up, bounding up the stairs so you could wake up quicker for tomorrow.
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The next day was wonderful. Kenickie and you had driven up towards Northern California to see the Redwood Forest. You had left very early to get ahead of the traffic on the eleven hour drive. But it was one of Kenickie’s favorite places in Cali and since you had never been, he took it upon himself to be your personal tour guide. After a day of sightseeing, eating and lots of driving, Kenickie pulled up to your house late that night. You pulled him into a sweet kiss and told him to be careful getting home.
“I’ll be fine, babe,” he mumbled, sleepily.
“Just make it home before you close your eyes goof,” you said as you gave him another kiss and squeezed his upper thigh. You felt him sigh and he grabbed the back of your neck as you continued to rub his leg, dangerously close to another appendage. After a few moments, you pulled away, much to Kenickie’s dismay.
“There,” you said, smirking. “That should keep you up.”
Kenickie groaned loudly. “How long are you gonna make me wait, (Y/N)?”
You thought for a moment before saying, “Make it through tomorrow, and we’ll discuss it, handsome. ” You got out of the car, missing the terrified and excited expression on poor Kenickie’s face.
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Danny and the other T-Birds had gone to Kenickie’s house on Saturday but he wasn’t there. They waited for about forty five minutes before giving up and going to the movies. They came back several hours later and his car was still gone.
When they knocked on his door, Ms. Murdoch came out and greeted the gang, confused.
“He said he was out with you boys all day. Guess I must’ve misheard him.”
They thanked her and headed down the street.
“We’ll come back tomorrow and see which friends he’s been hanging out with,” Danny said as the T-Birds high fived and went on their way.
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Sunday came all too soon for Kenickie.
The poor boy looked at himself one more time in his side mirror.
I don’t even recognize myself. Is (Y/N) gonna let me in looking so ridiculous?
Kenickie stepped out of his car, combing his hair back with one hand and gripping two bouquets of flowers in the other. He looked down at his khaki slacks and his short sleeve, white button up shirt. He ran a hand down his face in an attempt to wipe the grimace from it as he walked up to your door. With a slightly shaky hand, he ran the bell.
He heard footsteps on the other side and you opened the door, looking as cute as ever. Kenickie felt himself flush at the sight of you as you smiled at him.
“You look nice. Definitely different, but nice” you said sweetly. Kenickie turned beet red and you stifled a giggle.
“Are these for me?” you asked as you reached for them. He quickly shook himself out of his embarrassed state and handed you the bouquet with your favorite flowers. You smelled them and smiled brightly at him.
“Are you nervous?”
He tried to shrug nonchalantly but you saw right through his facade. You grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently.
“It’ll be great,” you said, tugging him inside.
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“No friggin’ way!” Sonny said as he suddenly stood up from behind the bushes the T-Birds were hiding behind.
“Get down you idiot!” Doody pulled him back down.
The T-Birds looked through the dining room window as Kenickie awkwardly handed flowers to (Y/N)’s mother.
“I can’t believe Kenickie is dating (Y/F/N),” a shocked Putzie exclaimed.
They watched him have dinner with your family for a little longer before making their way towards the Frosty Palace.
“What are we gonna do, Danny?” Sonny asked.
Danny grinned and waved his hands casually.
“What all friends do. We’re gonna ask about his new babe.”
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Kenickie stood in his usual spot next to his car, thinking about the Sunday dinner. (Y/N) had told him that their parents loved him and he wondered if it was a joke or not.
“Hey Murdoch! We got a bone to pick with you!” Doody shouted from across the parking lot. He had been waiting for the gang since school started and now first period was almost over.
Kenickie looked up from lighting his cigarette to see the T-Birds strolling over to him.
“What do you goons want?” he said as he took a long drag.
“How was the weekend with your mother?” Sonny asked with a smug look on his face. Kenickie was starting to get suspicious.
“It was alright. I did a bunch of yard work,” he said cautiously.
“Oh really? That’s not what she said,” Putzie chimed in.
Kenickie glared at the boys, taking another quick drag.
“So, when were you gonna tell us about your nerdy, little secret?” Danny said with a chuckle. The rest of the boys joined in as Kenickie began to fume.
“Come on Nickie. Cat got your tongue?” Sonny howled with laughter as the gang continued to goof around.
“I can’t believe you guys followed me around! What’s wrong with you?!” Kenickie yelled.
“Relax man. We won’t tell anybody. We all gotta get our kicks from somewhere,” Danny said, combing his hair and releasing the last of his chuckles.
“Yeah we just didn’t expect (Y/N) to put out so easy!” Doody shouted as he high fived Sonny and Putzie, doing their stooge routine.
Kenickie was starting to see red. Just because you were smart and a bit of a goodie-goodie didn’t mean they could bad mouth you. Especially not in front of him. How could he be embarrassed of you? He was the screw-up. The terrible student with no future. For a moment he stood there, thinking about beating them all to a pulp.
“Kenickie? Earth to Murdoch? We asked if (Y/N) and you were together?” Danny said. The T-Birds were all looking at him concerned. He put his cigarette out on his shoe, turned and walked towards the school. They called after him but he ignored them. He marched down the hall as the bell rang and waited by your locker.
You gave him a confused face when you caught his eye. Usually you saw him at lunch since he skipped most of his classes. But what shocked you most was that as soon as you got close enough, he gently grabbed your arm. You looked at him and immediately could tell something was off.
“Cut class with me?” he asked you quietly.
Normally you’d say no. You’d tell him all the reasons you needed to be in class and sometimes you’d tell him why he should be in class too. But today was off and you couldn’t find it in you to say no to him. You put your books away and shut your locker. Kenickie quickly grabbed your hand and strode out of the school, ignoring any weird looks or comments people threw your way.
When you got to his car, he opened your door then got in on his side. The car roared to life and Kenickie took off down the road, speeding towards make-out point. You didn’t say anything, waiting for him to bring up what was bothering him. He seemed ticked off and the last thing you wanted to do was exacerbate it.
Make-out point was completely deserted. In the daylight it was just a cliff above the town. Kenickie parked and shut the car off. You reached for his hand and took it, rubbing your thumb over his knuckles.
After a few minutes of silence, he finally looked at you. You gave him a soft smile.
“The boys found out about us.”
You scooted closer towards him asking, “How does that make you feel?”
Kenickie grumbled, “I don’t know, (Y/N). They followed me to your house. They made fun of you. Of you! And that got me pissed.”
You nodded as you listened, continuing to scoot closer to him until your legs were touching. You knew how much the opinion of the guys meant to him and you were crushed to see him so upset.
“They think you’re a nerd. But they’ve got it all wrong (Y/N). You’re the only one at Rydell worth chasin’. You should be ashamed of being with me. I can’t do anything right. I haven’t even fixed up this damn car,” he said and you pulled his head into your chest. You ran your hand through his hair and kissed his forehead. Big, tough Kenickie would’ve never let you baby him like this if this was any other day. But he didn’t protest, simply letting out a breath he’d been holding in.
“Nickie, you know I’m not embarrassed to be with you, right?”
He looked up at you and you continued.
“When you suggested we be a secret, I just figured you wanted to keep your tough guy reputation untarnished. Dating Rizzo fits in with that idea. Dating me does not,” you chuckled.
“You took a real wild left turn going out with me, Murdoch. Give them some time and let them get to know me. If I can charm you, I bet the other boys will be even easier.” You gave him a little wink and he sat up, taking your face in his hands.
“What would I do without you, (Y/N),” he said, looking deep into your eyes.
You felt your face heat up and you leaned forward to capture his lips.
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After making plans to go to the drive-in with the T-Birds next weekend, the two of you headed back towards Rydell. You could miss a day of school but not a debate club meeting. You enjoyed spending time with Kenickie, but you weren’t gonna let his slacker habits infect you.
As you pulled up to Rydell, you saw the T-Birds talking to the Pink Ladies in front of the school. They all looked up as Kenickie threw the car in park. He followed where you were looking and saw his friends staring hard, waiting to see him. He slumped a bit lower in his seat.
Suddenly, a sneaky thought crossed your mind. Sure, you were hoping his friends would eventually approve of you, but you couldn’t make them do all the work. So you decided to meet them halfway.
You hopped out of the car and crossed to Kenickie’s side. He looked at you, his eyes conveying how unsure he felt.
You quickly grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him towards you, planting a hot, steamy kiss on his lips. He sat there shocked for a moment then his hand snaked up to grasp the back of your neck. You pulled back after a few moments and grinned at him.
“Don’t you ever doubt that I love you Kenickie Murdoch.”
You walked back into the school, passing his friends who all had their mouths agape and you felt a twinge of satisfaction that stayed with you the rest of the day.
And starstruck Kenickie couldn’t believe you had said you loved him as his friends ran over, jumping and whooping for him.
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One Locker Down
Kenickie Murdoch x Reader
//Grease popped up in my playlist yesterday and my childhood crush reignited itself
Senior year was going okay. Your grades were stellar, your standing in debate club was unchallenged and your personal best was improving every time you swam. But you were missing one pivotal thing to be considered the ‘complete senior.’ A relationship. You became embarrassed simply at the thought. You were cute and nice, just a bit awkward. Your social skills couldn’t hold a candle to those of Patty Simcox or the Pink Ladies. You usually preferred to keep to yourself but as senior year drew closer, you longed for more than what you had. On the first day of school you considered your options as you walked.
Are there even any options? Can you think of one person outside of your activities that even knows your name?
You were a bit discouraged walking into school as you found your way towards your locker. With your mind lost in thought, you had no time to react before bumping into none other than Kenickie Murdoch. He turned towards you directly, mouth open to begin sending a barrage of insults your way before he saw you. His mouth hung open a moment and then shut quickly. You stood there like a deer in the headlights, still waiting for the attack that was never to come. Kenickie bent down and picked up your books as you brought yourself out of your state of shock.
“I am so sorry!” You said bending down to help him, only to bonk heads with him instead. Kenickie rubbed his head and pulled off his sunglasses.
“Jesus, babe! Are you trying to send me to the hospital?”
You felt yourself blushing at what he called you and you quickly shook your head ‘no.’ Kenickie handed you your books and you went around to the locker right next to his.
“What’s your name?” Kenickie asked suddenly.
You stuttered out your name and he grinned at you.
“I like it,” he said smoothly. He looked like he had more to say until someone down the hall shouted for him. He gave you a wink and strolled down the hallway. You felt your heart beat wildly in your chest until you realized what had happened.
Ohhhh no. Not him. Not Kenickie. He’s a playboy, a greaser, not to mention he’s trouble incarnate.
But it was too late. You had it bad.
--
You didn’t see Kenickie until a week later. You were at your locker packing up for the day and when you closed the door, he was leaning against his locker. You stifled a scream and put a hand to your chest. Kenickie smirked at you.
“What’s the matter? Did I scare you?” he asked, pushing himself off the wall to face you.
“Just surprised me is all,” you tried to answer confidently, but it came out very unsure. Kenickie backed you into your locker and put his left hand next to your head, blocking you in on one side. You bit your bottom lip and stared up at him.
“How is it that I never noticed you before?” Kenickie eyed you up and down. “You’re hot stuff.” You thought you might die right then and there.
Kenickie thinks I’m hot? Is he feeling alright?
“Thank you,” you said shyly, keenly aware of how close he was to you and only wanting him to get closer.
Suddenly Kenickie moved away from the lockers and started walking away, calling back to you, “See you around gorgeous!”
You resisted the urge to dance your soul right out of your body and you headed the opposite way.
--
Kenickie’s POV:
“Kenickie who is that?” Sonny gestured to (Y/N) standing at their locker.
“Yeah, we’ve seen you talkin’ to em a whole bunch lately,” Putzie added.
Kenickie rolled his eyes and looked at the other T-Birds.
“What are you knuckleheads doing spying on me, huh?” He started to comb his hair, slick with grease, back.
“We just wanted to know what the plan was, boss,” Doody piped up. Kenickie looked at him confused.
“Plan?”
“With the nerd! We were thinking you could leave em a note inviting them on a date, tell em to wear something real flashy, and then they show up and you ain’t there!” Doody exclaimed. At this, the T-Birds erupted into laughter, hooting and howling like animals. Kenickie shut them up with a quick smack to the back of their heads.
“Enough clownin’,” he said, putting an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
“Come on Nickie, it’ll be funny!” Sonny begged.
Kenickie thought about it for a moment or two before saying, “Gimme some paper.”
--
Your POV:
You stood at your locker, feeling flustered. You had found a note from Kenickie. You read it over again just to be sure. It said:
“Dollface, you’re lookin’ extra good today. I was thinking maybe you and me could meet up tonight. Wear something to show off your assets. See you at Frosty Palace, seven o’clock. -KM”
You didn’t know what to think. Sure Kenickie had been nice to you lately, but the T-Birds were known for pulling stunts to hurt people’s feelings. You thought about what you wanted to do the rest of the school day, through swim practice and on your walk home from school.
Kenickie is probably just doing it to be mean. But he did say all those nice things to me… Then again it might’ve been a trick to ensure I’d come. But why go through all the effort just to stand me up? To make me look silly?
You walked into your house, waving to your mother as you went upstairs. You laid on your bed and yelled frustrated, into your pillow. You stayed there for a few moments before you heard your door creak open. You sat up as you mother walked in and sat on your bed.
“What’s going on?” Your mother asked, running her hand through your hair.
“I like this boy, and he asked me out tonight but I don’t know if he’s just going to ditch me,” you sighed. Your mother looked thoughtfully for a moment as you waited patiently for her sage wisdom.
“I think you should go. What does it matter if he stands you up? Go because you want to. If he’s there, great and if not, you can find someone else to spend time with. You are a beautiful, smart and kind person. You can get anyone you want so show that boy that you don’t need him, but you’re willing to give him a chance.”
You smiled and nodded at your mother and she helped you pick out a cute, but fairly modest, outfit for tonight. Then she helped you do your hair and by the time you were done, you looked great.
Kenickie, I hope you’re gonna be there. Cause I am gonna knock your socks off.
--
At six fifty your mother dropped you off just down the street from the Frosty Palace. You thanked her for everything and started walking. You hoped against hope that this wasn’t a trick. Your mother’s words had touched you, but you knew what you wanted, and you wanted him.
As you approached Frosty’s you scanned the parking lot, but saw no sign of him and your heart dropped into your stomach. You crossed the street and looked inside, but you still didn’t see him. You rounded the corner, intent on sitting on the bench so no one could see your tears, and there he was. Kenickie freaking Murdoch. He was leaning against the building, smoking a cigarette and as you walked up, he looked over at you.
“Whoa, look at you,” Kenickie smiled at you. “You look… amazing.”
You grinned at him and grabbed his hand, pulling him inside before he could even finish his cigarette. After a night of drinking milkshakes, eating burgers and playing songs on the jukebox, Kenickie drove you home. Once you got to your house, Kenickie parked and turned off the car.
“I had a lot of fun Nickie,” you said sweetly.
“Yeah, me too,” he said scooting closer towards you.
You leaned up and kissed his cheek. As you started to lean away, Kenickie caught your chin with his hand and kissed you hard on the lips. You kissed him back with intensity and wrapped your arms around his neck. His hands grabbed your waist, sliding them under your shirt and rubbing small circles into your skin. You squeaked in surprise and Kenickie took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You were enjoying the moment so much you could barely tear yourself away from him when he tried to lay you down.
“Kenickie,” you mumbled as he kissed your neck.
“Mhm?”
“I don’t think I’m ready for that yet,” you said gently as you pushed yourself back a bit. Kenickie begrudgingly pulled away, giving you one last kiss.
“Whenever you’re ready babe, I’ll be here,” he said, winking at you. You giggled and hugged him. He held you close, his hand running through a section of your hair.
“See you next Friday?” You asked.
“You know it,” Kenickie smirked as you got out of the car. You waved goodbye to him and watched him speed down the road.
Oh yeah. I got it bad.
Part Two
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Prom Problems
Kenickie x Reader: Part Three
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//sorry I am slow. enjoy!!
Kenickie pulled up to your house Friday evening, with the whole gang in tow. He parked the car and turned back to the rowdy boys.
“I’m gonna go get (Y/N). Don’t none of yous touch anything,” he said as he got out of the driver’s side. He shut the door before any of them could shoot him a snide remark and walked up to your porch. You flung the door open just as he was about to knock and wrapped your arms around his middle.
“Doll, come on! Not in front of the guys,” he groaned.
“Kenickie,” you pulled away enough to look at his face. “I haven’t seen you in almost a week! Don’t be so silly.” You removed yourself from him completely, leaning back into the house to grab your jacket and yell goodbye to your parents.
He held out his hand and you grabbed it, letting him lead you to the car and opening the passenger side door. You slid in as he got in on the other side and started the car back up. You turned around to face the other T-Birds.
“So what are we seeing tonight?” you asked.
“Creature feature!” Sonny said, grabbing your arm quickly in an attempt to scare you. You just laughed with the other boys as Sonny looked embarrassed that it didn’t work. Kenickie sped over to Danny’s house, while the rest of you chatted about this and that. He parked once again and honked.
“Alright get in the trunk,” Kenickie called back to the boys. They grumbled for a bit before getting out and packing into the boot as Danny and Sandy came out. They sat in the backseat then Kenickie took off again, heading towards the drive-in.
When you arrived, Danny and Sandy ducked down and threw a blanket over themselves. Kenickie paid for the two of you and pulled into a spot in front of one of the large screens. Everyone piled out once the car stopped and they all wandered over to the concessions stand. You and Kenickie cuddled up in the front seat and waited for the movie to start.
You looked up at him for a few moments. He’d been busy with something lately. He’d said work and hanging with the guys, but you’d still been worried. Usually you saw each other at least three times a week. So far you’d seen him twice this month.
As the beginning credits rolled, the T-Birds came back over, without the couple. No doubt they were off watching something a bit more tame. The boys clambered into the backseat, much to Kenickie's irritation, and began to eat their popcorn obnoxiously loud. The movie finally started and they immediately began talking.
“Well who are you gonna take?” Putzie asked.
“Your mother!” Sonny said before letting out a booming laugh.
Kenickie was getting beyond annoyed and you felt the arm he had around you, tense up in frustration.
“Would you mind having your conversation elsewhere, you numskulls!” Kenickie growled back to them. As per usual, they ignored him. Doody leaned over, getting between you and Kenickie.
“Who are you going to prom with?” he asked you, a small smirk on his face.
You pretended to think for a moment, then replied, “I don’t know yet.” Kenickie shot forward to see you past Doody as the other boys cackled.
“WHAT?!” he yelled. People in other cars were starting to look and you pushed Doody’s head back so you could look at Kenickie properly.
“Well it's not like anyone’s asked me,” you say as you cross your arms. Kenickie opened his mouth then shut it, deciding instead to turn back to the movie. You chuckled, scooting closer to him to rest your head on his shoulder, and settled in to watch the movie.
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The next day you woke up to the sound of soft plinking against your window. You rubbed your eyes and looked towards the closed curtains. You stood, and upon opening them, you saw Kenickie standing in your front yard, throwing pebbles at your window. You opened it and waved at him.
“Nickie, it’s eight a.m. on a Saturday. What are you doing?” you called down to him. He just motioned for you to come outside then started walking to his car. You rolled your eyes and put on your robe, heading downstairs. Your father gave you a confused look when you passed the kitchen and you just shrugged.
You opened the front door and there was Kenickie, standing with flowers, chocolates and a hand-drawn sign that just read “I’m asking.” You laughed and grabbed your gifts, planting a light kiss on his cheek.
“Yes. Murdoch. I’ll go to prom with you.”
--
Kenickie shifted uncomfortably on the couch as your parents gushed about how handsome he looked and how sweet he was to you. He just smiled awkwardly and nodded.
How long are they gonna take?
He was about ready to go wait in the car when you finally came down the stairs. You looked amazing and Kenickie thought his heart might beat right out of his chest. You sent a smile his way and he scrambled to stand up and meet you at the landing.
He took your hand as you went down the last few steps, his beaming grin making your face heat up. A sudden flash surprised you both and you looked over to see your dad had snapped a photo. After taking what felt like a thousand pictures, you finally got your parents to let you two get going. Kenickie escorted you to the car like the gentleman he was and you took off towards Rydell.
“You look great by the way,” he mumbled, a deep blush on his face. You leaned over to kiss his red cheek.
“You clean up pretty good too, Nickie,” you grinned at him. He rolled his eyes and pulled you over to him, wrapping an arm around you as he drove. Soon you arrived at Rydell.
Kenickie parked and the two of you headed to the gym. The decorations were undersea themed and many people were wearing blues, greens and purples to match. You had opted for red, Nickie’s favorite color and the two of you stuck out like sore thumbs. You waded through the dancing people, looking for the gang. Eventually you spotted them standing near the punch. You watched Sonny pour something in the bowl from a flask and you just shook your head.
“Well aren’t you two a perfect pair,” Rizzo scoffed.
“Don’t be pissy cause he didn’t ask you,” Danny responded, just as snarky. Everyone stifled a chuckle and Rizzo shot him an irritated look.
Kenickie hugged you from behind and muttered, “You wanna get out there?”
You nodded and he spun you around, pulling you onto the dance floor.
The two of you danced for over an hour and man could that boy swing. You were sure that Kenickie had swept the entire floor with you, bopping and twisting till you were out of breath. You’d finally managed to get Kenickie to take a break, dragging him to the punch bowl. He poured him a glass and was about to pour another but you shook your head.
“Sonny put something in there,” you whispered to him. He grinned at you before sipping his drink. You rolled your eyes and scanned the table for something else to drink. Seeing nothing you decided to get some air.
“I’m gonna go outside,” you said.
“Do you want me to go with you?” he asked. You shook your head and made your way towards the door, stopping at a water fountain before you went out.
You pushed the door open and took a seat on the top step. The door closed softly behind you but the music still drifted out from the windows. You closed your eyes for a moment, letting your burning skin cool off in the night air. You heard giggling and you opened your eyes to see a group of people standing at the bottom of the stairs. They were all looking at you and you started to feel a bit self-conscious.
“Hey, I saw you dancing with Kenickie,” a blonde haired boy said.
“You must be Murdoch’s new play-thing,” one girl said. “I used to go with him. But he doesn’t stay in one spot for too long. He’ll get tired of you eventually. Especially when you’re so… plain.” At that, the group erupted into laughter. You stood to go back inside but one of the boys bolted up the stairs to block your path.
“Move,” you said, trying to sound intimidating. You had no idea how the Pink Ladies, mostly Rizzo, came off as so ferocious all the time when you could barely get through one word. He flashed you a toothy grin as he looked you up and down.
“Eh they aren’t so plain up close,” he called down to the others. They laughed again and your face felt like it was on fire.
The rest of the group started to wander up the stairs and, deciding you couldn’t get in that way, you started going down. They hurled nasty comments your way as you passed and when you reached the final step, one girl bumped you. You fell onto the ground, catching yourself on your hands and knees. The group was losing their minds as they reentered the gym, and when the door closed, you were alone at last.
You stood shakily and attempted to dust yourself off. You felt tears slowly building and you did your best to keep them back. It wasn’t so much the fall as it was their words. Why couldn’t you defend yourself better? You walked without thinking about where you were going. After a minute, you ended up at Kenickie’s car. You let a frustrated tear slip out as leaned against the rust bucket of a vehicle.
Would he really get tired of you?
You were his longest relationship and, for as questionable as some of his previous relationships had been, they had all been interesting. Yet he still broke things off. What made you any different? You were just a dork, acting like you fit in with the greasers.
Your stomach was twisted into a dozen knots by now. Kenickie meant a lot to you but how could you be sure he felt the same? Did he need you as much as you needed him? He opened up so rarely and the past few weeks he’d definitely been distant.
Your head was starting to pound from holding back your tears, so you let a few more slip out. Soon you were full-on sobbing, sliding down the side of the car to the ground. Two months ago, if someone had told you Kenickie would get tired of you, you would’ve brushed them off without a second thought. But with how little you’d seen of him and the lack of communication, you weren’t so sure anymore.
It had been a solid twenty minutes since you’d gone outside and Kenickie was starting to get nervous. He walked briskly across the gym, ignoring anyone that tried to talk to him. He got to the front door of the school and looked around the courtyard. Not seeing you there, he circled the entire building once before moving towards the parking lot. As he approached, he started to hear someone softly weeping.
Kenickie rounded his car and found you on the ground, looking up at him teary eyed. He quickly looked around the parking lot, trying to find whoever made you upset. After seeing no one, he knelt beside you.
“Baby, what’s wrong? What happened?” he asked, worry lacing his voice. He put a hand on your shoulder and you turned to him, hugging him tightly. He sat down beside you and pulled you into his lap. With your head tucked under his chin, you cried softly as he rocked with you. After a few minutes, your tears subsided.
“What did I do?” you mumbled quietly.
Kenickie pushed you back enough to see your face, looking at you confused.
“What are you talking about, (Y/N)?”
You looked down at your hands resting in your lap.
“If you don’t want to be with me anymore just say so, Kenickie.”
It was quiet as Kenickie studied you. Then he scoffed. And then he started to laugh. He laughed so hard, his face turned red. You shot up from his lap and stood over him fuming. He wiped his eyes, still laughing like an idiot.
“I can’t believe you! You’re such an ass!” you yelled.
That was all it took to stop Kenickie’s raucous howling. You threw your hands in the air, stomping off a few feet away. You couldn’t look at him anyways.
“That girl was right! You are tired of me aren’t you? That’s why you didn’t ask me to prom till I said anything! You feel bad for me, don’t you? That's why you’ve been avoiding me for so long. You’ve just been waiting for the perfect moment to-”
You turned back to see Kenickie, on one knee, holding a small box out towards you. You looked at him, then the box, then at him.
“I’m sorry that I haven’t been around much lately, but I promise the last thing I wanna do is get rid of ya. I’ve been working and doing odd jobs with the guys so I could get you something nice. No doll of mine is gonna wear something cheap on their finger.” He opened the box to reveal a beautiful ring.
You started to tear up for the second time that night as you walked back over to him.
“When you bumped into me at the beginning of the year, I didn’t have a clue how important you’d be to me. You’re smart, funny and a total smokeshow. You care about me and you always stand by me, no matter what kind of trouble I get into. I love you and I want to be stuck with you forever. So, I’m asking...”
You nodded excitedly and Kenickie gave you his signature grin. He stood, taking your hand and sliding the ring onto your finger. He pulled you into a passionate kiss, his arms holding you tight as you ran your hands through his greased up hair. You mumbled an apology against his lips and he responded by grabbing your face gently in his hands.
“Come on, I wanna show you off,” Kenickie said as he pulled away. You looked down at your clothes; dirt and grass stains from your fall, grease from the parking lot and water spots from all your tears.
“I don’t know if I’m ready to see other people just yet. I want some time with just you. After all, we’ve barely seen each other lately.” You smiled up at him and he nodded with a smile of his own.
“One last dance and we’ll get out of here?” he asked, gesturing towards an open window by the gym. You took his hand, both of you walking to stand under it. A slow song had just started and Kenickie put his hands on your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck and looked deeply into his eyes. The two of you swayed for a few minutes before Kenickie leaned over and whispered in your ear. You immediately felt your face heating up.
“Kenickie Murdoch! Is that all you ever think about?”
He laughed and replied, “I guess I can look forward to the honeymoon, (Y/N) Murdoch.”
Epilogue 1
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Masterlist
Song prompts
An updated and hopefully more easily navigable masterlist of all of my posts. Links that are just names are ‘Meeting and Dating’ posts. (Last updated 1/29/22)
Hope you enjoy!
Pretty In Pink~
Duckie Dale
- NSFW
Making out with Duckie
Duckie taking you to prom
Duckie Dale cheering you up after a rough day
Andie
Blane McDonagh
- NSFW
A study date with Blane
First fight with Blane
First kiss with Blane
First time with Blane
Steff McKee
- NSFW
Steff having a crush on you
Spending Valentine’s Day with Steff
Sixteen Candles~
Jake Ryan
Farmer Ted
Caroline Mulford
Bryce (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Bryce having a crush on you
Making out with Bryce
Spending your first Valentine’s Day with Bryce
Cliff (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Cliff having a crush on you
Making out with Cliff
The Breakfast Club~
John Bender
- NSFW
Bender taking your virginity
The way you make me feel
Brian Johnson
- NSFW
Andrew Clark
Allison Reynolds (Not completed yet)
Allison dating a shy nerdy girl
Ferris Buellers Day Off~
Getting drunk with the Ferris Bueller crew
Going on the Ferris Adventure
Cameron Frye
- NSFW
Cameron taking your virginity
Making out with Cameron
Cameron Frye comforting you when you’re upset
Starting a family with Cameron
Going on your own adventure with Cameron
Heathers~
J.D.
- NSFW
Being in a long term relationship with JD
J.D. with a chronically ill s/o
Veronica Sawyer
Heather Chandler
Back To The Future~
Marty McFly
Traveling in time with Marty
George McFly (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
George with a dominant flirty s/o
George getting jealous and being dominant
The new girl standing up for George
Say Anything~
Lloyd Dobler
Can’t Buy Me Love~
Ronald Miller (Not completed yet)
Being Cindys friend and Ronalds crush
Cindy Mancini (Not completed yet)
Faking it (Cindy x reader)
Kenneth Wurman
- NSFW
Making out with Kenneth
Some Kind of Wonderful~
Keith Nelson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
- Grease Monkey
Making out with Keith Nelson
Spending Valentine’s Day with Keith
Dead Poets Society~
Dead Poets Society Kinks
Neil Perry
- NSFW
Jealous Neil Perry
Neil dating an artist
Spending the holiday season with Neil
Why do you always do that?
Dating Neil and Todd
- A threesome with Neil and Todd
Todd Anderson
- NSFW
Comforting Todd when he’s upset
Jealous Todd Anderson
Jessies Girl
The Birthday Surprise
Dating Neil and Todd
- A threesome with Neil and Todd
Charlie Dalton
- NSFW
Charlie taking your virginity
Jealous Charlie
Making out with Charlie
Comforting Charlie after he’s expelled
The poets walking in on Charlie and his secret girlfriend
Having to tell Charlie you’re pregnant
Dont Get Me Wrong
Knox Overstreet
- NSFW
Jealous Knox
Making out with Knox
Spending Halloween with Knox
Spending Valentines day with Knox
Knox with an s/o who’s easily flustered by romantic gestures
Steven Meeks
- NSFW
The Exchange Student
Spending Valentine’s Day with Meeks
A study date with Meeks
Gerald Pitts (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
School Ties~
Rip Van Kelt
Chris Reece
Charlie Dillon
Grease~
Kenickie Murdoch
The Karate Kid~
Daniel Larusso
Pianos and Pushes
Johnny Lawrence
Dutch
The Outsiders~
Dallas Winston
Sodapop Curtis
Two-bit Mathews
Johnny Cade (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Darry Curtis (Not completed yet)
Johnny Cade’s sister coming back and falling for Darry
Darrys girlfriend landing a job as a singer
Rumblefish~
Steve Hays
Dirty Dancing
Billy Kostecki
Better Off Dead~
Lane Meyer
The Lost Boys~
Poly Lost Boys
Poly Modern!Lost boys
Getting Drunk with the Lost Boys
The Lost Boys taking care of you when you’re hurt
The Lost Boys with an s/o having an anxiety attack
The Lost Boys dating a shy short girl
The Lost Boys fighting with their mates
The Lost Boys having a curvy mate
The Lost Boys with a sweet and innocent s/o
- NSFW
Group Sex with the Lost Boys
David (Not completed yet)
David having a crush on you
David taking your virginity
Laddies older sister
Sins of the Flesh and Matters of the Heart
Dwayne
Dwayne having a crush on you
A Little Stevie Nicks
Sins of the Flesh and Matters of the Heart
Paul
Paul having a crush on you
Marko (Not completed yet)
Marko having a crush on you
Edgar Frog
Making out with Edgar
Michael Emerson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Sam Emerson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Near Dark~
Severen
- NSFW
Interview with the Vampire
Lestat and Louis dating a girl who loves horror movies
Lestat de Lioncourt (Not completed yet)
Lestat with a Trad Goth Witch s/o
Louis de Pointe du Lac
- NSFW
Armand (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Armand with a s/o who’s never been in a relationship
Fright Night~
Jerry Dandridge
Martin
Martin Mathias
The Goonies~
Brand Walsh
Stand By Me~
Ace Merrill
If you want out just say it
The Sandlot~
Benny “The Jet” Rodriguez
Weird Science~
Gary Wallace
Gary Wallace dating a tall girl
Wyatt Donnelly
Bill and Teds Excellent Adventure~
Dating Bill and Ted
Sleepover with Bill and Ted~ including Nsfw
Ted Logan
- NSFW
Making out with Ted
Fighting with Ted
Meeting “the parents” with Ted
Ted asking you to be his Valentine
Playing Romeo and Juliet with Ted Logan
Being Pregnant with Teds child
Being married to Ted
Bill S. Preston
- NSFW
Fighting with Bill
Being married to Bill
Dream A Little Dream~
Dinger Holfield
- NSFW
Fast Times at Ridgemont High~
Mike Damone
Brad Hamilton
- NSFW
Jeff Spicoli
Dazed and Confused~
Kevin Pickford
- NSFW
Randall “Pink” Floyd
- NSFW
Making out with Pink
Don Dawson
Benny O’Donnell
- NSFW
Making out with Benny
Fred O’Bannion
- NSFW
Mitch Kramer
Ron Slater
Shavonne Wright
- NSFW
Jodi Kramer (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Sabrina Davis (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Empire Records~
AJ
Lucas
Mark
Eddie
Berko
Being a shy employee who has a crush on Joe
Dogma
Dating Loki and Bartleby
Clerks
Randal Graves
Waynes World~
Garth Algar
Austin Powers~
Austin Powers
Just One Of The Guys~
Greg Tolan
Terry Griffith
Harold Sherbico (Not completed yet)
Harold Sherbico having a crush on you
Johnny Be Good~
Johnny Walker (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Twister~
Robert “Rabbit” Nurick
Night Of The Creeps~
Chris (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Intruder~
Randy
- NSFW
Produce Joe
Heaven Help Us~
Ed Rooney
- NSFW
The Chocolate War~
Archie Costello
- NSFW
- NSFW Submissive Archie
Being Married to Archie
Archie with a chronically ill s/o
Making out with Archie Costello
Going to the beach with Archie
A threesome with Obie and Archie
Obie Jameson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Jerry Renault
- NSFW
Toy Soldiers~
Ricardo Montoya
Three O’Clock High~
Buddy Revell
Young Guns~
Billy The Kid
Doc Scurlock
Jose Chavez y Chavez
Dirty Steve Stephens
Preference~ Spending Christmas together
Police Academy~
Tackleberry having a crush on Mahoney’s little sister
Combat Academy~
Perry Barnett
- NSFW Submissive Perry
Yandere Perry Barnett
Perry Barnett being needy
Jealous Perry Barnett
National Lampoons European Vacation~
Rusty Griswold
Porkys~
Anthony “Meat” Tuperello
Meat having a crush on Peewees sister
Mickey Jarvis
Admit it
Brian Schwartz
Being Tim’s sister and falling in love with Brian
Tim Cavanaugh
Tommy Turner
Major League~
Ricky Vaughn
Twins~
Julius Benedict
Total Recall~
Douglas Quaid
- NSFW
Earth Girls Are Easy~
Mac
Full Metal Jacket~
Private Joker
Private Joker with an artist s/o
Animal Mother
Cowboy and Animal Mother fighting over you
Leonard Lawrence
Sgt. Hartman
- NSFW
Preference~ The boys with an s/o who has an ex that stalks them
Platoon
Elias Grodin
Chris Taylor
Gator Lerner
Dating Elias’ squad
An Orgy with the 25th division
Preference~ The boys as daddy doms
Top Gun
Maverick
- NSFW
Dogfight~
Eddie Birdlace
- NSFW
Clueless~
Elton Tiscia
10 Things I Hate About You~
Joey Donner
- NSFW
Jealous Joey Donner
She’s All That~
Simon having a crush on Laney’s friend
That Thing You Do!
T.B. Player
Senseless
Tim LaFlour
Crybaby~
Wade Walker
So I married an Axe Murderer
Charlie MacKenzie
Scream~
Poly Billy and Stu
Helping Billy and Stu on their murder spree
Billy Loomis
- NSFW
Bringing Billy to a big family Christmas party
Stu Macher
- NSFW
Randy Meeks (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Randy Meeks with an sfx artist s/o
Idle Hands~
Anton Tobias
The Faculty~
Zeke Tyler
- NSFW
The Craft~
Nancy Downs
- NSFW
Sarah Bailey (Not completed yet)
Being a witch and getting close to Sarah
The Crow~
Eric Draven
Edward Scissorhands~
Edward Scissorhands
Falling in love with Edward
Beetlejuice~
Adam Maitland
Lydia Deetz
The Addams Family~
Pugsley crushing on Wednesday’s ‘relatively normal’ friend
Gomez Addams
Hocus Pocus~
Max Dennison
Thackery Binx
Poly Max and Thackery
Halloweentown
Luke dating a witch
Caspar
Caspar McFadden
Little Shop of Horrors~
Seymour Krelborn
- NSFW
Ghostbusters~
Ray Stantz
- NSFW
Egon Spengler (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Creepshow
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Andy Cavenaugh
Forbidden Zone~
The Devil
- NSFW
Legend~
Little Persephone
The Princess Bride~
Inigo Montoya
Labyrinth~
Jareth
Jareth falling in love with you
Ladyhawke~
Phillipe Gaston (Not completed yet)
Fairytale
The Secret Garden~
Archibald Craven falling in love with you
Something Wild~
Ray Sinclair
Good Will Hunting~
Being apart of the good will hunting gang
Will Hunting (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Will having a crush on you
Comforting and being comforted by Will
Chuckie Sullivan
- NSFW
The Rainmaker~
Being there for Rudy through the trials
The Devils Advocate~
Kevin Lomax
Misery~
Paul Sheldon
Silence of the Lambs~
Clarice Starling
The Fly~
A will they, won’t they relationship with Seth Brundle
An American Werewolf in London~
Jack Goodman
Re-animator~
Herbert West
The Evil Dead~
Ash Williams
Aliens~
Dwayne Hicks with an Android!s/o
Bishop
Candyman~
Daniel Robitaille
Friday the 13th~
Jason Voorhees
Sleepaway Camp~
Ricky Thomas
Children of the Corn~
Malachai Boardman
Carrie
Carrie White
Jaws~
Being married to Hooper and going to Amity with him
The Thing
R.J. MacReady
The Shining
Jack Torrance
Jurassic Park
Ian Malcolm
The Truman Show
Truman Burbank
Harold and Maude
Harold Chasen
The Godfather~
Young Vito Corleone
Old Vito Corleone
Vito (both versions) with an artist s/o
Michael Corleone (Not completed yet)
Years Gone By
Tom Hagen
Sonny Corleone (Not completed yet)
Sonny with a shy, virgin s/o
Sonny dating his opposite
Goodfellas~
Henry Hill
Tommy Devito (Not completed yet)
Tommy with a chubby artist s/o
L.A. Confidential~
Jack Vincennes
- NSFW
The Untouchables
Eliot Ness
The Green Mile~
Percy Wetmore (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
The Shawshank Redemption~
Andy Dufresne (Not completed yet)
Andy falling in love with you
Tommy Williams
Die Hard
John McClane
Cobra
Marion “Cobra” Cobretti
Rocky
Ludmilla Drago
Taps~
Brian Moreland (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Stand and Deliver~
Angel Guzman
- NSFW
My Bodyguard~
Ricky Linderman
Melvin Moody
3 Ninjas~
Samuel “Rocky” Douglas
The Mighty Ducks~
Adam Banks
Being apart of team USA and meeting Charlie and Adam
Dean Portman
- NSFW
Being Fulton's sister and Dating Dean
Dean cheering you up
Fulton Reed
Lester Averman
Dwayne Robertson having a crush on you
Newsies~
Specs
The Rocketeer~
Cliff Secord (Not completed yet)
Cliff having a crush on you
George of the Jungle
George
Ladybugs~
Matthew
Cats~
The Jellicle cats meeting a human!s/o
Santa Clause
Jack Frost
Gremlins
Being snowed in with Billy
Buffy The Vampire Slayer~
Spike
- NSFW
Spike having a crush on you
Having a bad fight with Spike
Sabrina The Teenage Witch~
Harvey Kinkle
The Stand~
Harold Lauder
Goosebumps~
Sticks
Freddy Renfield
Saved By The Bell~
Zack Morris
The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air~
Will Smith
Mork and Mindy~
Mork
Friends
Sandy (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Freaks and Geeks~
Wishing I Was Her
Kim Kelly dating her polar opposite
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