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userlaylivia · 2 years
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okay so I decided to start rewatching 13 reasons why lol I got up to season 4 and I started watching other things so I'm rewatching because I forget a lot of what happened!! but I really love this show and I think it touches on so MANY important issues some shows don't - bullying, suicide, rape - shows touch in that stuff but not nearly enough!! but anyway I love the show a lottttt and it definitely deserved a rewatch!!
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kurottsukii · 3 months
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𝖱𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖲𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾 | 13 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖶𝗁𝗒
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This is a short story based on the show 13 Reasons Why and the song Romantic Homicide by D4vd.
Please be warned that this story contains R*PE, s*icide, s*xual assault, s*xual scenes and m*rder
Introduction
Juliana Foley, the twin sister of Liberty High's most beloved athlete and heart throb, Justin Foley. Now this isn't a cheesy sitcom where one twin is popular, leaving the other twin in the dust of irrelevancy, both twins were born into the poor life. They had a drug addict of a mother and her river of abusive drug addict boyfriends that did not supply her addict but their endless trauma.
They had nothing but the dirty rags as clothes on their backs and each other, well until they met an angel in disguise Bryce Walker. He did not only befriend the Foley twins and basically helped build their nonstop relevancy today's high school popularity but he was their family, their everything. To Justin, Bryce was a best friend, a brother. But to Juliana, he was her first kiss, first love, first boyfriend, her... rapist; but we'll get to that last part later on.
Juliana Foley, Liberty High's cheer captain and class president, the boys there kissed the ground she walks on while the girls envy the air she breaths out. She was pure perfection at it's best, the most likely to succeed in life, they both were. So beloved, so admired but yet one person, and 13 tapes ruined that within seconds. Everything they built together came crumbling down their feet once a girl named Hannah Baker came into their life and shared their secrets. A domino effect has occurred....
Present Time | A week after her death
With how hard her heels slammed against the cold concrete as she stomped her way towards Bryce's house, she was surprised they didn't break under the pressure or even cause a mini earthquake.
The girl practically seething with pure anger after hearing Hannah's tapes, she was the last one Tony gave it to before giving it to Clay Jensen, Hannah's best friend. You'd think with what Hannah said about her, she'd be scared about the tapes coming out like the rest of the group but no. One, her tape wasn't as bad as the others, it was her secrets that was bad. Secrets that Hannah shared. Secrets like Bryce fuckin Walker.
After not only hearing that Bryce was cheating but that he raped Jessica, and Hannah. And to think she was the only one and she bared that constant pain for so long, hoping that he doesn't do it to anyone else and yet he did, behind her back even. Manipulating her to keep her mouth shut and just smile, making her think she was fucking delusional to even think her boyfriend would do that to her but no. She faced the cold hearted truth once hearing those tapes and that truth felt like a bullet to the face.
Upon hearing the tapes she realized something, not only does she know the truth but so does everyone in the friend group, they all knew what kind of monsters they were all while Bryce was the devil and yet...they chose to do nothing, to say nothing as if the tapes were a lie. How could they? Her friends? Her brother? Everyone.
How could they do that to her. Most importantly how could they do that to Hannah.
Her fist left a burning hot pain on themselves for how hard she was slamming them against Bruce's front door. She knew his every day schedule like the back of her hand, his parents are on a business trip leaving him alone and since it's a Saturday, he's definitely by himself; Saturdays were their 50 shades of gray kind of night. I know, so young but yet they fuck like sex hungry thirty year olds.
"Bryce Fuckin' Walker, Open The Damn Door!" Her voice sounded angry but really it withered with pain, afraid that she might cry in his presence about what she just learned. It felt like hours with how long the girl stood there, injuring her fist trying to get her so-called "boyfriend" to open the door. No luck. No luck for a good thirty more minutes and then hearing the sound of a door lock being unlocked made her stop immediately.
Taking a step back to fix her outfit and composer she watched as his face slowly emerged from being the door, looking all handsome with confusion written all over his face. It was hard, it was hard to hate him. After being involved with him for so long, after everything he did for her, for her brother. It was so fuckin hard to hate that face, she fell in love with that face. With that man and to finally come to the conclusion of what he truly is, is so heartbreaking.
Her lips trembled and then flattened as she tried her hardest to speak the words that were already formed and played out in her head. "I heard the tapes." Her tone was quiet, her demeanor was weak, she sounded pathetic, not at all mad as she was minutes ago. She hated how much control he had over her.
His face stayed the same, in fact it was relaxed. Not alarmed at all that his girlfriend now knows the truth. It was like he knew, no matter how he played it, the outcome would be the same, she won't go to the cops and she won't leave him. It was only how he was going to play it out to get that outcome and so, he played the clueless role. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"The tapes, Bryce." Annoyance danced around her voice, "Hannah Baker's tapes. I heard them, all of them so don't play fucking stupid. Everything. I was right about everything, about who you are and you made me always feel stupid but now I got proof!" She was met with silence, in fact, she was met with a remaining calm composer as if he just knew she was bluffing.
This made her frustrated.
"Why are you not worried?" There was hesitation in her voice, she was confused, angry, and scared all at once. She didn't even recognize the boy she fell in love with. "I—I'll ruin you. I can turn you in, turn them in.."
"No you won't."
No she won't? Why did he say it so casually, so confident. Why wasn't he breaking? ....Why did she want him to?
"Yes- yes I will. You don't know who you're playing with." There, the hesitation sat at the base of her throat, giving him the go that she was bluffing. "No you won't." He stated again, this time disturbing her personal space, his eyes glued to her, his flatten lips twitching into a smirk. " You know why you won't? Because you don't have the tapes right now and your brother is on the tapes, so is your friend Zach, so is your bestie Jessica, everyone Jules. If I go down, we all do. Dominic affect."
Fuck he was right, he didn't even need to bring up the fact that she wouldn't turn him in because she also still love him, maybe that one was obvious but still, she was furious.
With one quick slap that smirk was whipped clean off, she couldn't help it.. She hated how confident he was, how right he was..How calm, like he acknowledged his sins and doesn't have remorse. How could he do that?
To her, to those girls. How could he cheat on her like that? How could he be the main reason a girl killed herself and he doesn't have remorse? She was disgusted. "We're fuckin done. If I see your face or if you even try to talk to me or look in my direction, I'll squeal and bring everyone down with me. If you don't have remorse, I won't either." Her words taste like venom on her tongue but that's how she felt deep in her gut. She hated him, she despised him but with all of that, at the same time it broke her.
He was her angel, her first everything and he turned out to be a devil in disguise and he's protected too, why? He's a rich white boy in America surrounded by money and jock friends that worship him like he's a god. It was sickening really.
Her heels clanked against the concrete once again, making a bitter melody as she walked herself home that night. Hannah and everything she said flashed in her head like a flashback. That poor girl, that poor pitiful girl. You know at the same time Juliana felt bad but she despised the girl too? She went after Jules brother and kept seeing him, she went after Zach and even Bryce. Oh Lord Bryce, just the thought of them two .....it felt like flashes of burning heat burning in her stomach.
Home, she didn't know why she bothered going home. She knew Justin wasn't there, home was the last place the twins would even be. Bryce was always their second home, their hideaway from hell, and now it's not even that for her anymore. Upon arriving at their shitty apartment, Juliana slowly upon the door, mentality cursing at how loud this door can be when they're trying to sneak in, luckily no one was there, well, until she closed the door.
"Where the fuck have you been?" Seth, Juliana and Justin's mom's boyfriend and well, shit bag drug dealer. One time he tried to make a move on her and Justin tried to protect her honor only to get his ass kicked. "I went to Bryce's house " Her words were short and bitter which was strike one to him, but before anything could happen amber saved the day by convincing her lousy, shit hole, white trash boyfriend back to their room, she didn't even bother to look at her daughter. But then again, she was always a boy mom even though she was a shitty mom most of the time.
Letting out a breathy sigh, she quickly ran to her room, locking the door behind her. Tears crept up as her eyes were now swollen with them. God, what the fuck is she going to do.
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sinemahanedani · 2 months
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"Çok şey var anlatacak. Bir sen anlarsın ama bir sana anlatamam.."
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fairyta1es · 8 months
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chubbygirlfics · 2 years
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Jeff Atkins headcanons 🔞
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meeting at one of his baseball games
You guys hit it off pretty good from there, and started hanging out and it let to your first date
Takes you on cute picnic dates, with the blanket and basket
Loves cuddling you especially because of the extra chubbiness, and your soft and perfect for his harder frame
he loves you so much, he’d do anything for you
He’s not afraid to tell someone off if they something bad about you or if they catcall you
begs for attention but only from you because no one else matters in that way to him
You can be in the same room and he’ll still tell you he misses you
“I miss you” he says, you let out a soft laugh “ and I’m right here” you exclaim “I know…but I still miss you”
he gives tummy kisses, hand kisses, thigh kisses, cheek kisses, so many kisses
He always remembers anniversary’s and special dates
He loves to have you hanging out with him and clay and you like helping clay with dating advice
Makes sure you never go anywhere near Bryce because if Bryce hurt you he would kill him and he wouldn’t forgive himself for letting you get hurt
After all his baseball games you give him a arm and back massage because you know he is sore, and loves your massages
He’s your personal hype man, whenever your feeling bad about yourself , he’ll reassure you that your beautiful and have a perfect body that he loves very much
If your feeling extra bad and won’t eat, he will literally try and force food into, then you even start eating so he’ll stop rubbing food in your face
He really likes to kiss the back of your hand. He’ll do it whenever he sees you
He also likes when you hold onto his arm, he feels really proud that you feel protected by him
This boy is glued to your hip and he really tries to do cute couple things.
They’re so random you literally cant figure out when he’s going to do these things. No matter how hard you try.
Nsfw below🔞
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He loves to have your ride him, so he can see your tits bounce up and downs n your stomach jiggling
He’s always gripping your thigh’s during sex, he even leaves hickeys on them
He wants to make love to you, he likes going slow and soft, but that doesn’t mean their isn’t times he fucks you dumb
He doesn’t have many kinks, but he absolutely loves praising you
“you’re doing so good baby- fuck” “you look so beautiful” “f-fuck just like that”
loves to leave wet kisses from your neck all the way down to your belly button, leaving occasional hickies on your tits
He'll urge you to lie down on the bed, kissing down to your stomach, marveling at how soft and plush it is
He loves when you call him daddy
Your fupa is so soft,Like that little extra pudge with your pubic hair is just so squishy and pleasant against his palm and he cant help but squeezing it before he pushes your legs further apart
He 100% agrees with the sayings, “thick thighs save lives” and “big girls give the best head”
When you go down on him he’s startstruck seeing you take his thick cock in your mouth, while staring in your eyes
His favorite position is missonary, so he can see all your body jiggling and your tits he loves your tits
And ass, he’s has so many pics in his phone where he’s holding your ass, he likes slapping it a lot
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jaxypaxyhaxy · 9 months
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Hii! Apparently I’m supposed to make an intro post so here it goes! She/her, 13, and HUGE psychology nerd. My ADHD is beyond help ( lol ) which results in me getting SUUPER obsessed with my hyperfixations and love to talk about them, so if you like any of these and wanna talk abt them lmk! 🫶🏳️‍🌈🧍🫵👹
TV Shows/books: ( ❤️=current obsession )
- Heartbreak high
- Young Royals ❤️
- The Society
- Heartstopper ( books and show ) ❤️
- Shameless
- RED WHITE AND ROYAL BLUE ❤️
- Solitaire ❤️
- Radio Silence ❤️
Favorite characters
- Gareth ( Grizz ) Visser
- Alex Standall
- Tori Spring
- Charlie and Nicks relashionship
- Willem and Simons relashionship
- Darcy, just Darcy lmfao
- Alex Claremont-Diaz
- HRH Prince Dickhead 💩
- Aled last
- Daniel Jun
- Frances Janvier
Music
- Taylor Swift
- Wallows
- Conan gray
- Musicals ( Hamilton, dear Evan Hansen, and heathers )
- Music I associate with hyperfixations mostly
Fun fact: I associate colors with letters and numbers!! Idk why… I just do 😊
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thoughtfulromanticism · 2 months
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I can love you and still let you go.... 💔
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brandonflynn-fanpage · 7 months
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mariailoveyou-guerin · 7 months
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EverythingNow is what s4 of sex ed was trying to be like please I’m sorry but all that to forced smilehippie harmony school bullshI5 it was to much thats what people mean when they not everything needs to be gay and so in your face gay and every gay character dosent need to scream GAY! all that forced down your throat gay bs who even asked for it who even had the time to like give a f and care about 99% of those new characters cant even remember their names and that’s why s4 was so meh compared to how iconic and great the show is and was for the past 3 seasons straight!
And I saw a couple try and compare this masterpiece of show to something heartbreak idk so can’t speak on it but also heartstopper sorry but it could never ever in millions years be heartstopper plz that silly dry boring bland meh show about the boring gay twinks yeah next nah to disrespectful makes me physically about it ngl!
and 13 reason why and of all euphoria I know you joking please It’s to insanely good the only comparable show in terms of quality script complex characters multiple balck poc characters gay bi everything in between the storyline the plot is skins and ofc they both British teen shows so ofc they always do it the best when it comes to shows and it didnt have to be all about se*d or drugs or like parties like how most of everything in euphoria is about I take it as personal assault and disrespect to have this amazing masterpiece art of show compared to that weird man’s ra*pe fantasy with that horrendous acting and just even worse characters and even worse plot and stoyrline and everything really so don’t u ever do that again and compare it to euphoria okay thanks!
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kurottsukii · 9 months
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On My Own | 13 Reasons Why
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The murder
You weren't the same after what happened, I mean who could have been? Zach thought for a while he killed Bryce but he was just a part of it, the reaction to Dominos falling row by row. No one apart from Alex and Jessica knew you were there when it happened, you wanted it to be that way.
Why? Because you tried to save him, you didn't just stand there like Jessica when Bryce was pushed in the water, you tried to save him. Jessica tried to hold you back when it happened but you pushed her off and jumped in the water.
You remember the water being so cold it felt like you, yourself was dead. You would've been if you continued to try and save him that night but it was impossible, his body weight was half the size of yours, he was weak, scared, in pain and so were you; scared. He was already dead when you were trying to swim up to the surface with him but you held hope. Hope that if you can make up to the surface, you can save him but again. It was already too late, his dead weight was practically pulling you down with him till you had no choice but to let go, watching as his body sank down.
You walked home that night, you couldn't bare being in the car with his killers. As much you hated Bryce, with how much pain he caused you; the secrets, the rape, the manipulation. Everything he did to you, you should've wanted him dead more than anyone. Maybe at first but now? You wished you could've taken that thought back. He didn't deserve to die like that, and you definitely didn't deserve the trauma his death brought you.
After hearing Ani blame the murder on your ex-boyfriend Monty and his death in prison, you snapped. Liquor and drugs became your best friend, at first it was weed and Hennessy then weed got replaced with shrooms, then Molly and acid and soon it was meth, and any pill or alcohol you could get your hands on. You would even bring them to school, drinking and swallowing or injecting between classes to get by.
As you were spiraling down to a dark path, so was Clay and Zach but never Alex and Jessica. You wondered why what happened didn't affect the actual guilty but instead the accessories to murder. But then again, you stopped caring.
After Clay and Justin busted you over your drug use, you were on 24/7 watch, in fact the whole group had to watch you. Jessica and Ani would make excuses to sleep over at your house; Tyler, Clay and Justin would walk you to your classes and Tony and Zach would take turns being with you after school. That part backfired though. Soon Tony ended up getting busy with his fighting, leaving you and Zach alone all the time.
You two ended up finding comfort in each other, you two were both broken beyond repair so you two became each other's bad influence. Zach would keep secrets about your continuancely drug use and you would keep drinking with him. Drowning y'all's sorrows with any alcohol imagine and sooner rather than later, your two bad habits became intoxicated hookups.
It became a daily occurrence that you ended up finding yourself into being sexually connected with Zach more than the drugs. He was your drug but you weren't his. During the time that you were getting better, he was fucking some other Bimbo from school.
You were hurt by this, yes. But were you really that surprised that it'll happen? No. Once again you were on your own. You began using again, this time you were skipping school.
Everytime Clay went looking for you, you were at every party imaginable rather it be highschool parties at other schools, or frat parties at colleges, you were there. Always high, always shit faced, always in danger. Rather it was you being a danger to yourself or to someone else or they were a danger to you. You were just fucked up you didn't care anymore.
It was like you drowned that night with Bryce. Maybe you should have.
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