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lanawinterscigarettes · 2 years

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Study Date (poly! Veronica Sawyer x reader x Jason Dean)

Description: you have a study date with your partners Veronica and JD

A/N: I rewatched Heathers again and got this idea for a fic, and although I'm pretty convinced this is super crappy I figured I might as well put out some sort of content

Warnings: smoking, dark humor

"Ugh, this is so boring," you complained as you watched Veronica review over her notes in preparation for an upcoming test.

"It's math, it's not supposed to be exciting," she responded before flipping to another page.

JD chuckled, observing the two of you before pulling a cigarette from his coat and going to light it.

"Jason, you can't smoke in here!" You scolded as you snatched the cigarette from his mouth.

He frowned before picking up another one. "Why not?"

"Because this is my house, and if my parents find out they're going to be pissed. Now give me your lighter so you won't be tempted." You held your hand out, gesturing towards the lighter he was holding.

He let out a small laugh, assuming you were joking before he realized you weren't. "Aw, come on, you can't be serious."

"I very much am, unless you want to explain to my parents why their house smells like cigarette smoke. Now hand it over."

Veronica held back a laugh as she watched JD reluctantly give you his beloved lighter.

"Thank you, very much," you said as you tucked it into your backpack.

"Well, now I'm bored," JD commented.

"Maybe if you pulled out your textbook and studied for tomorrow's test you wouldn't be," Veronica suggested as she held up her book.

"I don't need to study, I'm sure I'll do fine," he said as he tapped his fingers on the table. "Man, I could really use a smoke right about now."

"See? He's taking the same test we are, why doesn't he have to study?" You asked as Veronica took your copy of the textbook out of your bag.

"Because he's a delinquent who gets himself in trouble on purpose, that's why," she said while handing it to you. "Here's your book, now study."

"This is lame," you mumbled as you sunk down low in your seat.

"Tell me about it. If I had known things were going to be this boring I would have found somebody to piss me off so I'd have an excuse to fake a suicide. At least that would excite me," he joked.

You laughed loudly before seeing the look of judgment on your girlfriend's face. "Ahem, I mean, that's not funny JD, shame on you," you fake lectured while he snorted at your antics.

Veronica playfully rolled her eyes before tapping on the textbook in front of you. "Study."

You crossed your arms over you chest and huffed. "But I don't wanna. Can't I just study later?"

"Study later- the test is tomorrow! How much time do you think you're going to have between now and then to study if you wait?"

You shrugged your shoulders, your boyfriend letting out an amused chuckle as you did so.

"I mean, she's not wrong," he pointed out.

"Oh, shut up JD, you have no room to talk," Veronica huffed, JD holding his hands up in surrender as she did so.

"Why is this so important to you?" You ask as you watch her furiously scribble in the margins of her textbook. "You've never been that much of a stickler when it comes to grades before, so why start now?"

"Because-" she sighed, setting down her pencil, "-when we graduate high school I'm probably going to move somewhere else to go to college, and I don't want you guys to get left behind. That's all."

You and JD shared a look. You'd never thought of it that way before. I mean, sure, Sherwood wasn't the worst place in the world, but it certainly wasn't the best either. The thought of you and JD getting stuck there, barely scraping to get by while Veronica was off seeing the world sent a shiver down your spine.

"Alright, fair enough." If it really meant that much Veronica that you study, then that's what you'd do.

Her face softened into a grateful smile, watching as you opened up your textbook to the notes page. She reached her hand across the table and set it down on yours, giving it a soft squeeze.

"Thanks, honey. I really appreciate it."

"Just know, I'm only doing this for you, okay? There's literally no one else in the world that could convince me to do math homework for them."

Veronica let out a small chuckle before turning her gaze to JD, who had stolen back his lighter and was casually smoking a cigarette.

"Jason!" You exclaimed, reaching over to snatch it from his mouth while Veronica laughed.

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youaintnothinbuta · 6 months

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I ACTUALLY LOVE YOUR J.D X READERS!! I FOUND THEM THE OTHER DAY AND I CANNOT GET OVER THEM. SO CAN I GET A JD x FEM!READER BUT SHES LIKE SUPER OBLIVIOUS. AND J.D GETS FRUSTRATED BECAUSE WE KNOW HIM AND JUST CHAOS ENSUES BECAUSE HE THINKS THERES SOMEONE HE DOESNT KNOW ABOUT AND THATS WHY SHES NOT RESPONDING TO HIS FLIRTING.

I really hope you love this as much as I do!!

“Are you that oblivious? Really?” Jason Dean x reader

Summary: See request

Pairing: Jd x fem!reader

Word count: 744

Warnings: fluff! Some swearing though. Also probably typos you know me <3

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You’d gone out to a party with the heathers one night, unfortunately this party wasn’t exactly smooth sailing (not that any of them really were) and you ended up at Jd’s house, not wanting to face your parent’s impending scolding for coming home so late.

“Jd.” You mumbled his name as you stumbled through his window. Didn’t help that you weren’t exactly sober and his room wasn’t exactly lit.

“Y/N? What the fuck?” He was startled at someone entering his room.

“I didn’t really have anywhere else to go. Is your dad home?” You asked, trying to manage your way through his bedroom.

“Probably not.” He muttered, his irritation palpable.

You felt your way around, sitting down on his desk, looking towards what you could only assume was the direction of his bed.

“What do you want Y/N?” He stood up and flicked his light on.

“Are you mad at me?” You asked, nonchalantly.

Wow. The audacity of you.

That question was beyond frustrating for him, to the point where his frustration was beginning to boil over. He gave you a blank stare, mixed with confusion and anger, half expecting you to take it back.

“No— Ye— I don’t know!” Jd exclaimed, his voice edged with exasperation. He ran a hand through his hair, leaning his back against his door in vexation.

You sat there, bewildered at his sudden change in energy, “what?”

He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to regain his composure. “Just tell me, Y/N, is there someone?”

“What, someone? What?” You were utterly confused by the direction of this conversation.

“God, Y/N, do I have to spell it out for you? Are you with someone? Is there a guy you are seeing?”

“What the fuck? No! Where’d you get that idea from?”

“Because! I practically laid out a red carpet for you! And I got nothing! Are you that oblivious, really?” He began making his way over to you.

You furrowed your brow, still clueless about what was happening. “Jd, I’m kinda tipsy and confused. What’s happening? Why are you getting so upset?”

“I’ve been practically waving a flag in your face begging for a chance and you refuse to acknowledge it! And you have the nerve to come in here and ask me if I’m mad at you? So, yeah, actually, I am pretty upset.” He ranted as he stood in front of you.

Your eyes widened in shock as realisation slowly dawned on you. “You’ve been asking me out?”

Jd let out a frustrated groan. “Yes, Y/N, God, have I been.”

You bit your lip, now feeling a little guilty, seeing how much you were unknowingly hurting his feelings.

“I had no idea, Jd, really. I didn’t think you were interested in me that way.”

He sighed, his anger beginning to subside, now that he’d aired everything out. “Well I am, and now you know. It’s been driving me crazy.”

You reached out to him, placing a hand on his arm. “I promise, I never meant to ignore you. I just didn’t realise what was happening.”

He sighed, looking at you looking at him, “If I asked you right now if you’d want to—“

You silenced him with a lingering, passionate kiss, your fingers bunching his shirt together to let him know you really meant it. His body gravitated closer to yours, you were seated on the edge of his desk, your knees making space for his body, your proximity making his heart race. When the kiss finally broke, he pulled away slightly, his intense gaze fixed upon you, and a playful yet intrigued eyebrow raised in question.

“I want to.” You affirmed with a decisive nod, your heart racing as you felt a gentleness in his energy as he stood so close to you.

He stepped away, the two of you both slightly pink in the cheeks as you mentally acknowledged what just happened.

“Did you need me to take you home?” He asked.

Your shook your head, Jd’s lips parted in a small ‘ah’ as he realised what you wanted, no need for you to ask. He pointed with his head in the direction of his bed to say ‘yes you can stay with me’. A smile played on your lips as you accepted the unspoken invitation, and you crawled onto his bed, settling in comfortably.

With a flick of the switch, the room descended into darkness, and he joined you, laying by your side.

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starletdawn · 3 months

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You sit on your bed eyes glued to your notes and your a sheet of paper. You had a 6 page essay coming up and it was worth 70% of your grade. You suddenly hear a knock. you jump from your bed. “Coming!” you say loudly expecting your parents back from their date night. As you open the door weirdly enough no one is there. You hear the knock again you turn around, and see your boyfriend Jason Dean waiting for you like a little puppy outside your bedroom window. For some reason he was obsessed with climbing your window this was honestly normal behavior for him. You quickly open the window and before you can say anything he goes into your room. He immediately wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into a soft kiss. “What are you doing here baby?” I say as I pull away softly. “Well, I’ve barely seen you today at school. Where have you been my love?” he responds “I’ve been working on my essay I want a really good grade,” I say softly. “Well, now that you’re done with your essay what should we do? I mean I saw your parents leave the house earlier and I was thinking we could…” He smirks now putting his hands on your hips. “There are still some things I still have to review for my test.” You sigh as you bite your lip nervously “And I don't want any distractions.” “C’mon let me stay darling” He pouts leaning in to your cheek giving it a gentle kiss. “Okay, but promise to not distract me.”Promise!” He says you go back to studying. He plays with my hair and fidgets with your cat plushie. “I don’t understand why you try so hard once we get married I’ll spoil you with everything you want.You won’t have to work for a day.” He remarked although you rolled eyes your heart flutter at the thought of you being more than just a highschool fling. “On second thought I would love a smart-ass as my lover” JD teases. After a few minutes you started getting frustrated and tired. Your hands starts hurting and you can barely keep your eyes open the worst part was that you weren’t even close to done. “You should take a break sweetheart” Jason says looking into your tired eyes “No, I can’t” I groan. “You’ll be able to get more done if you’re energized. “C’mon just take a short break and then you can go back to working.” ”Fine” You finally give in. You lay your head on his chest He caress your hair and cheek. “You’re so gorgeous my dear I could stare at you forever and never get tired. You’re honestly the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” His words, his tender touch on my skin, His beautiful eyes all caused my body to relax and before I knew it I was in a deep slumber.

The cold breeze hits your arms goosebumps on your skin. You slowly open your eyes to complete darkness. You look over to your clock it’s 2:00am and Jason is no longer here. “He must’ve left” you thought to yourself. You quickly realized that you forgot to finish your essay you panic searching inside you backpack you find the essay and you suddenly realize It’s all done. All 6 pages filled with information you found a sticky note plastered to it. It read “I used all your notes and resources I tried my best to follow the prompt and use correct grammar I hope you like it my dear. Sincerely, JD” After reading through it. I was honestly surprised I knew Jason was smart (when it benefited him) but oh shit the essay was perfect. Despite his usual bad handwriting he wrote the essay in neat writing and honestly it looked like he put a lot effort into the paper for such short time. You put your essay back into the paper thinking about how lucky you were to have such a precious boyfriend.

This my first writing I’ve published so please be nice but feedback is welcome!!💗💗

#jd x you #jason dean #heather mcnamara #jason dean x reader #jason dean x you #christian slater #heathers #heather duke #heather chandler #veronica sawyer #jd heathers #fluff #oneshot

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anxietycomments · 7 months

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Keep your friends close (picture of the heathers (without Veronica)) / And your enemies closer (Chandler staring longingly as Veronica passes them by in the hallways)

#heathers musical #heathers #heathers movie #Heather Chandler #Heather duke #Heather McNamara #veronica sawyer #chansaw #chansaw fluff #heather chandler x veronica sawyer #fluff

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how-very-salty · 3 months

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tickle

oneshot for @sus1e0-blog

JD x Veronica, fluff and a little smutty

Veronica put the history book aside and turned to her side, looking at JD curiously. He was engrossed in his book, and it didn't seem to be a history book: the Civil War probably didn't interest him enough to make him stop paying attention to the world around him. That was good: she was just about to check something out. With a mischievous smile, she moved closer and ran her fingers lightly along his ribs. He jumped and almost dropped the book. Squinting excitedly, Veronica moved forward and slid her palm higher...

"Ronnie," JD shuddered and quickly grabbed her hand, "don't..."

"Should I stop?" with a fake pout, she pulled back to the other side of the bed. "You don't like me touching you?"

"I like it, it's just... um... whatever," he shrugged awkwardly. Veronica stared at him expectantly, tilting her head to the side. "Shit, just don't take offense, please! "

He seemed really worried... no, that was not the effect she wanted! Ronnie moved over to his side of the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a quick peck on the lips. And then another, just to be sure. JD breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his forehead against her shoulder.

"I'm not offended, I was just teasing you a little, okay?" she ruffled his hair gently. "Sorry."

He lifted his head and the corners of his lips quivered and turned up, "I'll forgive you if you kiss me."

"Blackmailer," Veronica rolled her eyes. Grabbing the collar of his t-shirt, she pressed her lips to his in an apologetic kiss. Smirking contentedly, JD pulled her onto his lap and ran his icy palms under her sweater. She bit his lip vengefully and pulled away. "You know, I'm actually not done yet..."

He gave her a questioning, slightly clouded look. Veronica smiled slyly and slid her fingers up his stomach, barely touching him. He tensed instantly and exhaled through clenched teeth.

"You don't like it?" she bit her lip, watching the change in his face carefully. Her fingernails lightly scraped the skin above the waistband of his jeans and a short, half-stifled moan escaped JD's lips. The muscles in his abdomen tightened involuntarily.

"Please, Ronnie," there was a hoarse, pleading note in his voice that always turned her on. "Not like this..."

"Why?" she murmured, glancing playfully from under her lashes, and trailing her fingertips weightlessly along his hipbone. With a short exhale, JD arched up and pressed against her palm, trying to make the touch more intense. "Are you really ticklish?"

"I told you, I'm not ticklish," he frowned and tried to pull away, but Veronica snorted and pushed him down on the bed. Straddling his hips, she pulled his t-shirt up in one swift motion, exposing goosebumped skin. Her fingernails traced softly, barely touching, the line of his stomach. He moaned and pressed his back into the mattress.

"Admit it and I'll stop this," Ronnie looked down at him mockingly with twinkling eyes....perhaps she was enjoying too much how easily he became helpless against her. "Come on, three words and it's over. It's easy!"

"I love you?" JD breathed out pitifully. She laughed out loud in surprise and tilted her head up. "Am I right?"

"It's sweet, but," she snorted, still giggling. Her fingers continued to stroke his stomach in a tickling motion, causing his breathing to fall out of rhythm. "Now I want to hear something else. Admit that you're ticklish!"

He shook his head sharply and, gritting his teeth, tried but failed to swallow another short moan. Her fingers brushed gently over his ribs on either side, making him shiver.

"I'm not ticklish," he murmured stubbornly, grabbing her wrists and pulling her suddenly against him. Veronica yelped and fell against his chest. "Baby, I'm stronger than you, so..."

He didn't have time to finish. She smiled smugly and reached up to touch the skin on his shoulder with her teeth. JD's eyes widened in surprise, and a soft, uncharacteristic squeak escaped his lips.

"I could go on like this forever," she exhaled, deliberately teasing him with a touch of hot breath against his neck. A rough shudder ran through JD's body and he jerked, almost knocking her off him. "Wanna try me?"

"Damn it, Ronnie, why are you like this?" he finally gave in. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him with a doomed moan.

"Like what?" she smiled contentedly, leaving a soft kiss on his shoulder where the reddish bite mark had been.

"Terribly nasty," JD laughed, unable to stand it, and kissed the top of her head enthusiastically. "You know what? I'm really ticklish! Happy?"

"Very," Veronica giggled, giving him a sparkling look of amusement, "now I can make you do anything!"

"Actually, you could do without that," he said reproachfully, sighing and running his palm thoughtlessly down her back. Veronica tried to hide the shiver that ran through her body, but judging by the broad grin that spread across his face, it was no use. "Tell me something, darling..."

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#heathers #jason dean #j.d.#heathers musical #veronica sawyer #jdonica #heather fic #fluff #lightly smut #and jd was a bottom

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sawyerconfort · 11 months

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HEATHERS MASTERLIST

What If...

What If Veronica, JD and Heather McNamara Were a Trio...

Young! Dean Reader x JD x Veronica x Heather Mac

The One With The Little Sister

One More Trip

Slipping Through My Fingers

Veronica Sawyer

Dating Veronica Sawyer Would Include

Confessions with the Heathers Would Include

Enchanted | Veronica Sawyer X Fem!Reader

Jason “JD” Dean

Say Cheese | JD x Fem! Reader

Jason + Veronica

If I Am What You Choose | Veronica Sawyer x JD x Fem!Reader

Heather Chandler

The Other Side | Heather Chandler x Fem!Reader

Introvert | Heather Chandler x Neutral!Reader

#heathers #masterlist #veronica sawyer x reader #jason dean x reader #heather chandler x reader #heather duke x reader #heather mcnamara x reader #lgbt #smut #fluff #angst

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smad-lesbian · 6 months

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Hiya could ya perhaps write some mcnamawyer fluff if you're up for it!! :]

NBEJSJEJSJWJW, I'm so late to this, I'm so sorry, but here's your McNamawyer fluff, I love those idiots.

CW: Referenced underaged drinking.

"Told you it wasn't a good idea to drink that much," Veronica said, a slight smugness in her voice as she handed Mac a cup of cold water.

"Shut up-, ow!" Mac groaned, putting one hand over her eyes as she took controlled sips of water.

"Fuck, my head is killing me," Mac whined, handing the cup of water back to Veronica. Veronica hummed in understanding, remembering her own shitty hangovers.

Veronica placed the half empty cup on the small nightstand beside Mac's bed. She glanced at the clock, groaning as she realized she would probably miss first period.

She turned around towards the door, checking her pockets for the keys to the car still parked outside (courtesy of Chandler, who had grumbled about it, but had allowed Veronica to take Mac home after she almost tried to jump off the balcony).

"Don't go," Mac groaned, making grabby hands at Veronica. Veronica froze, turning back to face Mac with a raised eyebrow.

"Mac, it's a school day-"

"Please." Mac stared at Veronica with her last resort, the puppy dog eyes, and Veronica felt her resolve crumble.

"Fine," She sighed, walking over to Mac's bed, taking a seat at the foot of the bed.

Mac grumbled and reached over to pull Veronica to her side. Veronica felt a blush rush to her cheeks at the proximity.

Mac simply sighed in content, burying her head on Veronica's chest and drifting off to sleep.

Veronica sighed. Briefly questioning what the hell she was doing, before gently threading her hands through Mac's locks. Mac sighed in content.

#heathers #veronica sawyer #heathers the musical #heather mcnamara #heathers 1988 #smadwrites #smadhadsleepdeprivationandahouldbesleepingrightnow #mcnamawyer #fluff

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morbid-zombii · 24 days

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↻ ^. "i could never be mad at you, heather. not for this."

summary:: heather mcnamaras first valentines day with a girl.

pairings:: bi!veronica + never-been-with-a-girl-before-this!heather

wc:: 798

a/n:: yes, its not valentines day. i needed something to write because i am SO out of ideas and ive been wanting to write a mcsawyer fluff for a hot minute now. give me requests guys🙏🙏, also cross posted on ao3!! @/morbid__zombii

It's Valentines day, and a very special one, at that. Well, at least it's supposed to be. This was Veronicas first Valentines Day with Heather M. since she broke things off with JD. And while she didn't expect much, she still expected something. Like, maybe a box of chocolates, or a "Happy Valentines Day, love you!" From Heather.

But instead, she got the cold shoulder. Heather had ignored her all day at school, and she wasn't answering the phone when Veronica dialed her number. It was more confusing than saddening, to be honest. Heather had never treated her in this way before. Had she done something to offend her? Had Heather ditched her to go be with a boy again?

Then, a terrible thought crosses her mind. What if JD got to her? I mean, he certainly has the capabilities to kill her, if he really wanted to. Plus, what's another Heather to add to the list of murders? To him, they're all the same.

Jesus, she needs to calm down, but how can she when—

The phone rings. And Veronicas hand darts to pick it up with superhuman-like speed.

"Hey, are you busy?" Heathers voice comes off slightly anxious, but Veronica exhales a breath of relief she hadn't realized she was holding in before responding.

"No, why? Also, why have you been–"

"Be outside in ten minutes." Heather interrupts, her request only planting more questions in Veronicas mind.

"What? Heather, are you alright? You've been acting really weird today." Veronica continues her attempts at prying into Heather, her eyebrows pinching in confusion.

"Just– Look, I promise I'll explain everything in a bit, okay?" Heather reassures, completely dodging Veronicas worried questions.

The line goes quiet for a moment, before Veronica finally responds. "Alright.." She sounds unsure, anxious. And then the line clicks, signifying the end of the call.

Well, safe to say that conversation—Could you even call it a conversation? Did nothing to ease Veronicas worries. If anything it only amplifies them, because she soon finds herself chewing and biting at her nails, and checking the clock every few moments and watching impatiently as the minutes seem to drag on for decades.

And then, the doorbell rings, and Veronica springs up from her spot on the bed, nearly sprinting down the hall to open her front door.

She twists the doorknob and opens it so quickly that she thinks it might fall of it's hinges. And instead of spewing out the million questions she had in the back of her mind, they all die on her tounge when she sees Heather, standing at her doorstep with a beautiful blue boquet of flowers.

Not just any flowers either, these are Tulips, which just so happen to be Veronicas favorite.

"Ta-da.." Heather starts in a nervous sing-song tone, standing awkwardly as she holds them out to Veronica.

When she doesn't take them, her face tinges an embarassed shade of rosy pink, and she quickly resumes speaking.

"I've never really been with a girl before, so I just did what any guy would do." Heather stammers, still holding the boquet out to Veronica. "...Do you like them?"

A slow smile tugs at Veronicas expression, and she steps outside to embrace Heather in a tight hug, her arms wrapping around Heather comfortably.

"I love them, thank you." She responds finally, pulling away and taking the boquet with her, thoughtfully admiring them.

"I, uh, I'm sorry for brushing you off all day." Heather starts, twirling a strand of her sunshine-coloured hair between her fingertips.

"I just didn't know what to do, or say to you, that's all. And then I figured, 'well everyone likes flowers, right?' so I went out to buy you some that I think you'd like." She explains nervously, focused intently on anything besides Veronicas eyes.

"I hope your not too mad at me, I–" And that's when Veronica cuts off Heather, bringing her close and taking her lips in a sudden fevered kiss.

Heathers eyes widen, of course she wasn't expecting this. But she doesn't pull away. Instead, she eventually closes her eyes and lets herself melt into Veronicas pillow-like kiss; and after a moment Heathers hands find home around Veronicas waist.

After what seems to stretch on for centuries, Veronica pulls away, pressing her forehead against Heathers, a soft smile decorating her already dreamlike features.

"I could never be mad at you, Heather." She reassures, her tone barely above a whisper. "Not for this."

With the boquet in one hand, Veronica grabs Heathers hand and leads her inside, an escape from the cold and blistering night air. Heather uses her own free hand to close the door behind the two of them, and follows as Veronica leads her back down the hall and to her bedroom.

"C'mon, let me give you your own Valentines Day gift now, yeah?" Veronica asks, her smile turned playful and her tone laced with unspoken promises.

#heathers #heathers 1989 #veronica sawyer #heather mcnamara #mcsawyer #fluff #heathers musical #wlw #cross posted on ao3

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heathersbutincorrect · 1 year

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Have a dukesaw one shot to bless your dashboard!!

Veronica noticed something was wrong first, as she often did with people. Not teenage dramatic wrong, but really wrong. The first time Heather took Veronica shopping after she joined their crew, she cast a concerned glance when Duke took the longest in the dressing room.

The next day, she threw up what little lunch she choked down before Heather’s snide comments inevitably got to her. She was certain she hadn’t been followed, but she recognized those boots already, even though they had only known each other for a couple weeks by now.

“Heather? Are you ill? Should I go get Heather?” She froze upon hearing Veronica’s voice on the other side of the stall.

“No,” Duke managed to reply, breathless. “I’ll be alright. Just…go back out there.”

“Can I come in?”

She was so stunned by this request that she felt she had no choice except to obey. Veronica stepped into the stall. She was holding a water bottle. She must’ve charmed a lunch lady into getting a nice, cold one without having to pay for it.

“Here,” Veronica said. She held out the bottle of water. “I’ve heard this helps with dehydration.”

“Um…”

There was barely room for them in this stall. Duke looked up into Veronica’s face as she took the unexpected gift.

“T-thanks, Veronica.”

She couldn’t remember why Veronica had been so hated before joining the Heathers. Unlike most of the bastards in this hellhole, she was genuine. In fact she couldn’t remember anything she had actually wanted to say at all because their bodies were almost pressed up together, they were so close.

“Why don’t we get you cleaned up so we can head to class? Lunch is about over.”

“Alright.”

And so Duke obeyed. Again. She had no idea what was wrong with her. She was only supposed to answer to Heather. But something about this felt much better.

#heathers the musical #heathers #veronica sawyer #heather duke #dukesaw #fluff

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maybeimamuppet · 1 year

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okay so i realized i haven’t asked my tummies for writing ideas and stuff in a hot minute SO

without getting too in detail if there was a timeline where musical janis and musical veronica (in looks only personality can be whatever u want) meet up what should i make them get up to

#i want peak chaos here #can be fluff can be angst #nothing else pls i don’t do that here #but whatever you want lol #entropy with ezzy #caps tw #veronica sawyer #janis sarkisian #mean girls #heathers

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lanawinterscigarettes · 2 years

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Veronica Sawyer dating someone who's transmasc

A/N: here's my obligatory queer content for pride month lol (if you want me to write some other hcs/fics for pride month just lemme know <3) this is kind of a mix between the 80s and present time, just a heads up

Warnings: transphobia, brief mention of slurs (they're aren't typed out, just referred to), brief mention of being attacked/hate crimed, swearing, the Heathers are very supportive allies (they're probably way out of character but I honestly don't even care), brief mention of menstrual cycles/periods

Veronica's the most chill person around, so she'd be really supportive and pretty cool with it

You were pretty good friends before you came out to her, but after you did it made the two of you even closer

When you came out, she waited patiently and listened to you as you told her who you were and how you felt

Obviously, you were extremely nervous over how she'd react; but she just gave you a smile and said she was glad you felt comfortable and safe enough to tell her

She confessed that she actually had a crush on you, to which you replied that you felt the same

The two of you started going steady after that

Veronica's parents don't really mind that you're trans, they're just happy their daughter found someone who loves her and treats her right

You guys face a lot of opposition from both teachers as well as students

Its often difficult to even walk down the halls at school together, as there are many who take to calling the two of you slurs

As big of a bitch as Heather Chandler may be, she's actually somewhat sensitive to your relationship, and she'll absolutely annihilate anyone who she hears talking shit about the two of you

Honestly, all of the Heathers have pretty much accepted you as part of their little group, and will protect you if someone tries to attack you, whether it be physically or verbally

Veronica does her best to make you feel better on days where you feel dysphoric, especially if you also happen to be on your period

If you own a binder, she'll check up on you to make sure you're not wearing it for too long, and if you don't, she makes sure you don't try to use any damaging methods to bind, such as ace bandages

Veronica my love: are you making sure you're binding properly??

You: <read by 3:42 PM>

Veronica my love: I know you saw my message. Just be safe, okay? 💙

Whenever people misgender you, she always corrects them, whether it be on accident or on purpose

Speaking of which, if you have parents or any family members that are transphobic, she'll literally prepare a whole ass lecture on how stupid they are for thinking that if she ever has to see them in person

She always validates you whenever you feel like you don't present masculine enough, especially if you're gender non-conforming or smth like that

"Are you sure I pass well? I mean, I do paint my nails and wear makeup every now and then. Some people might think I'm a girl"

"Of course you do! And if people assume you're a girl just because you like to present feminine every now and then, they're stupid, okay? Don't listen to what other people think of you, especially when they don't even know you"

If you feel comfortable with it, then she'll totally go to a pride parade with you, and if not, then she'll just stay home with you and chill. Whatever makes you comfortable

Overall, I'd say you made a pretty good decision when it came to both telling her you're trans and asking her out

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Taglist: @anxiously-sad @iloveentrapta @ghot-girl @taecube @nevilleismywhore @your-next-daydream

#heathers #heathers imagines #heathers imagine #heathers x reader #heathers headcanons #heathers hcs #heathers fic #heathers fluff #veronica sawyer #veronica sawyer imagines #veronica sawyer imagine #veronica sawyer x reader #veronica sawyer headcanons #veronica sawyer hcs #veronica sawyer fic #veronica sawyer fluff #trans reader #transmasc reader #veronica sawyer x transmasc reader

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youaintnothinbuta · 10 months

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OKAY SO I WAS THINKING JD X READER WHO HATES HIM AT FIRST BUT ENDS UP FALLING FOR HIM? I HOPE THAT MAKES SENSE LOVE YOUR WORK BTW💗

“I didn’t know how else to shut you up.”

Summary: you and Jd are partnered for a school project.

Pairing: reader x jd

Word count: 896

Warnings: fluff, probably spelling mistakes/typos

Request something here !

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“Get a load of this. I got paired with trench coat kid for our history assignment. Kill me now.” You ranted, joining your best friends in the hallway, walking to the cafeteria.

“Trench coat kid? Ouch.” Jd pretended to be insulted, accidentally bumping into you in the cafeteria. Your friends continued to your table, you glaring at them as they left you with Jd.

“God, why are you so weird?”

Jd flashed a mischievous smile, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “I prefer fascinating.” he retorted.

You rolled your eyes, "fascinating. How very.”

Undeterred by your dismissive attitude, Jd continued, “Look, I know you don't like me, but we're stuck together for this history project. Can you quit it with the Heather attitude just while we have to work together?”

You sighed, realizing he had a point. As much as you disliked the idea, you were a straight-A student, more or less, and this project wasn’t going to change that. Besides, at the very least, you’ll get to hang around some male company that isn’t Kurt or Ram for once. “Fine,” you grumbled, “but don't expect me to become your new best friend or anything.”

Jd grinned. “Fair enough. Let's meet up at the library after school, and we can start working on the project.”

You gave him one last look, before pushing passed to meet your friends at your table.

***

After the final bell rang, you made your way to the library. Jd was already waiting, sitting at a table near the back. He had his nose buried in a book, seemingly engrossed in its contents.

As you approached, Jd looked up and smiled warmly. “Glad you could make it,” he stood up, pulling out the chair beside him for you. You sat down beside him, slightly surprised by his chivalrous demeanor. “Yeah, well, I'm not one to back down from a challenge,” you replied, earning a small chuckle from Jd.

***

Two days ago you and Jd started your project together, in the library. You spent most of the time making snarky comments at him, however he stayed undiscouraged by your remarks, leaving you with a particular curiosity you’d not felt before. Anyway, the two of you agreed that it’d be better to continue working on it at your house, because you were constantly being shushed by the librarian.

“Where’s your parents?” Jd asked as you walked him though your house, upstairs to your room.

“It’s a Thursday. Their date night. But it’s more like a date afternoon because my mom likes to be in bed by nine thirty.”

“Nine thirty,” Jd, raised an eyebrow, laughing, “wild child.”

“Yeah, I get it from her, can’t you tell?” You joked.

Jd laughed, sitting on the floor, pulling his textbook out his backpack. You sat beside him, taking out the work you two started the other day. Just as you were about to get started, the phone on your bedside table began to ring. You inhaled deeply, waiting for it to ring out.

“Aren’t you gonna get that?” Jd asked.

“No. It’s either Heather, Heather, or Heather.”

Jd took a moment to think, “You’re not really one of them, are you?” The way we spoke was gentle. Usually every sentence he speaks contains at least one sarcastic punch, but he was tender with his words this time, something you’d not heard before.

“Well, my name isn’t Heather.”

“You don’t like them, do you, Y/N?”

You shook your head, “I don’t.”

Jd stared at you for a while, you stared back at him, not in a competitive way, just trying to read the others gaze for a moment.

“Why do you do that to yourself? Involve yourself in them, I mean? Why?”

“Well, it’s just like they’re people I work with and our job is being popular and shit. I can’t exactly just say no.” You gave him a small smile, “but it’d be nice to have someone around that wasn’t a mythic bitch.”

Jd laughed softly, “what about McNamara? She seems tolera—“

“Ugh!” You shouted.

“Woah. Forget I said that, Christ.”

Once again, your telephone rang.

“I can’t stand this! Ho-how does someone end up in this situation- I shoved away my real friends for what?” You ranted, on and on, over the sound of the phone, “I use my grand IQ to decide what lip gloss to wear in the morning and how to hit three keggers before—“

Jd shushed you with the first thing that came to mind. A kiss. As his lips gently connected to yours, you were momentarily taken aback. His unexpected gesture silenced your rambling, leaving you both in a state of quiet astonishment.

When he pulled away, you blinked, trying to process what had just happened. The room was filled with an unusual tension, and the air crackled with unspoken words. You looked at Jd, searching for an explanation in his eyes.

Jd's expression mirrored your confusion, but there was a newfound vulnerability there. “I... I didn’t know how else to shut you up,” he stammered. You stared at him, your mind racing. In that instant, you realized that Jd wasn't just your sarcastic and weird project partner anymore. There was something that had been building between you two. Perhaps it was the shared frustrations, the longing for genuine connections, or simply the way he had seen through the facade you put on for the world.

#reader x jd #jd heathers #jd x veronica #jd x you #jd fanfic #jason jd dean #jd x reader #heathers the musical #heathers jd #heathers fluff #heathers #jason dean heathers #jason dean x reader #jason dean #jdronica #jd #veronica sawyer #jd x y/n #y/n x jd

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vympirestake · 9 months

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Hello, could I please request head cannons for: Veronica Sawyer, poly Billy and stu, brahms heelshire, and marko from the lost boys where their s/O is very insecure about how they look and always wear a mask and maybe their reaction to seeing their face for the first time.

— Insecure Masked S/O

— Various x GN!Reader, just fluff, headcanons

— Mentions of insecurity, a little bit of bullying maybe

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— Veronica Sawyer

Veronica is your knight in shining armor, your protector and biggest supporter

Her alliance with the Heathers makes it so, if she so chose, she could squash anyone who dare try to shun you either for your mask or (this bring a semi small town) your actual face if they've seen it

She's always quick to your defence, whether or not you were going to defend yourself she is chewing everyone out and moving you to where she can check up on you

Literally starstruck when she sees your face

She's more gentle than the others, opting to gently brush her fingertips along your cheeks, across your jaw, smoothing your hair down if the mask had covered it

She is really just in awe, wanting to make you feel wholly loved and appreciated for everything you are

If anything, she gets more protective of you. Feeling as though, because you entrusted her with the barest part of you, she needs to keep it safe

For a complete sidenote, I think in this AU instead of thirsting for Veronica, JD sees himself in her fierce passion for you (and he just thinks you're neat, probably always talking down society and norms to encourage you) so he ropes her into killing in your name

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— Poly Ghostface

In a couple words, the general idea is that these boys would kill and be killed for you

This goes for really just in general, mask or no mask, but the fact that you are so insecure almost seems to triple this instinct

You can bet they're shoved right into your sides whenever you're in public, staring down and threatening anyone who even looks at you funny

When you finally decide to show them your face they both sit in their anxious anticipation

They'll love you no matter what, don't get me wrong, but they don't want to mess this up and make you more uncomfortable

When you actually show them they both just sit there like :0, literally in the gif just wide eyed with their mouths slightly agape

Stu giving a quiet whisper of "woah, man" before diving in to finally kiss your face for the first time

Billy (lowkey pissed Stu beat him to it) moves the blonde out of the way so he can get his smooch too, both assuring you beyond a shadow of a doubt that they love you masked or not

Billy especially gets almost a power thrill from seeing your face, knowing he's one of a very select few to actually see you which, in his mind, makes you all the more his

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— Brahms Heelshire

Of anyone, Brahms is going to understand your insecurities the best

Your mask is probably what made him comfortable in his choice to finally reveal himself

He knew that you wouldn't judge or be afraid of him purely because of his face or his way of hiding it

When you do finally reveal your face to Brahms, he is filled with nothing but pure adoration

He knows that taking off your mask, removing that layer of security, and being so very vulnerable around him makes Brahms fall that much deeper in love with you

Unfortunately, this probably means he would end up staring for an uncomfortably long amount of time, nearly making you regret removing the mask in the first place

Before you could fathom apologizing Brahms, in turn, removes his own mask

It's such a gentle moment, quietly and with so much care exploring the newly revealed skin of the other

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— Marko

While Marko doesn't necessarily understand your insecurity, he nontheless tries his hardest to make sure you're more or less as comfortable as possible

He strives to make you as comfortable in your own skin as he can

He's always right by your side, offering a comforting hand or a moment alone

You know the other boys are always checking back on you two, especially looking out for Marko flagging down their newest meal who thought being disrespectful towards you would be ok

Marko has an interesting opinion on it, knowing that his "human" face is really only a mask for the vampiric one but it makes him not as serious as the others might be

Not to say he doesn't understand the importance of this! But more that he feels the removal of the "mask" is empowering and therefore should be celebrated

So when you remove the mask for the first time, he's whooping and hollering

"yeah! that's my s/o" while he bounds up to kiss you

probably immediately shows you his vampire face (if you haven't seen it already) so you can finally see each other bare

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motleycrueobsessed · 1 month

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Masterlist (revamped!)

Who i will write for!

-Tommy Lee

-Nikki Sixx

-Mick Mars

-Vince Neil

-Joan Jett

-Kurt Cobain

-Jason Dean

-Veronica Sawyer

-Heather Chandler

-Heather Duke

(I wont write for mcnamara because i dont know her well!!)

-Douglas booth! Sixx

-MGK! Lee

-Daniel Webber! Neil

-Iwan Rheon! Mars

-Kristian Stewert! Jett

+ If you want to request someone whos not on here, just send me an ask and ill see what i can do!! 🖤

Kinks / Weird shit i wont write for

Watersports. (Piss/scat kinks)

Pedophilia.

No stepcest.

Noncon.

Heavy on the noncon.

If your unsure of something, just ask! If im uncomfortable with writing it, i wont write it.

Tommy lee:

None

Nikki sixx:

None

Mick mars:

None

Vince Neil:

None

Joan Jett:

Kurt Cobain:

None

Jason Dean:

None

Veronica Sawyer:

None

Heather C:

None

Heather D:

None

DB! Sixx:

None

MGK! Lee:

None

DW!Neil:

None

IR!Mars:

None

KS!Jett:

None

I have like no motivation, so please be patient with my posts!

also pls send me asks i will probably write so much more if i get asks

Anon family!!

none 🥲

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how-very-salty · 1 year

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Let's get out of here (JD / Veronica Sawyer)

Summary: It's a wedding day. Veronica is a little tired, but JD has a plan.

Thank my darling for helping me 🖤

J.D. was afraid that if he blink, he would wake up at 7Eleven again, with a nearly finished cup of slash in his hand and a severe headache. Everything will start all over again and will immediately go straight to hell. Therefore, he did his best to keep his eyes open, even though they began to burn.

– You look like a total jerk, – Ronnie laughed, throwing her head back and gave him a sly look from under her long eyelashes, – and by the way, your dance moves are terrible…

– You sure know how to flatter a guy, – he replied mockingly, not even trying to wipe a wide smile from his face.

– I’m just still under the impression of your shameful failure at the vows reading…

J.D. didn't let her finish. Veronica squealed softly as he grabbed her by the waist and turned around, causing the veil and dress to spin around.

– Hey, let's start with the fact that I haven't forgotten the words! Just giving you time to change your mind and run away, – he lowered Ronnie to the floor, only to catch her hurriedly when she stepped on the hem wrapped around her legs. – Also, you suck at dancing too.

– Okay so we're a damn good match for each other, – her smile suddenly wavered and became a little dimmer. Well, he was ready for that. He even had a plan.

– I was hoping you’ll realize this four years ago, – J.D. quickly looked around and noticed a door ajar nearby. – Run with me!

Grabbing Ronnie's arm, he pulled her along. She followed him with a quiet laugh, looking back at the busy crowd. Once on the balcony, Veronica slammed the door and, still chuckling, slid down to the floor. J.D. moved the veil aside and crashed down next to her. He took out a couple of cherry-flavored lollipops from his inner pocket. She thoughtlessly took one and put it in her mouth.

A blue-grey cloud of steam immediately came out of her mouth. October was warm, but it was still October…

– Are you okay? – J.D. asked quietly, clutching the wrapper rustling in his hands.

– Yes, – she grimaced irritably, kicked off her shoes and pressed her cheek against his shoulder, – just tired of people. And my legs are tired.

– We can run away while everyone in the hall is too busy with canapés and champagne, – he whispered conspiratorially, leaning towards her. – It’s the first floor, thankfully.

– How? And what do we do with my shoes? – Ronnie snorted and looked up at him with an interested look. – I won't get very far in those.

– Well, not that I’m bragging, but I've thought it all out: a friend of mine has already brought the bike to the hotel. And I put a pair of sneakers and a jacket in the luggage bag beforehand, – J.D. shrugged casually, catching her admiring look. He jerked himself up from the floor and held out his hand for her, fingering it impatiently. – Let's go! I've even figured out where to go.

– Where to? Don't tell me… 7Eleven? – Ronnie laughed and grabbed his hand.

His face changed slightly, but he quickly pulled himself together and shook his head. Then, lifting Veronica to her feet, he briefly kissed her on the top of her head. She giggled softly, pretending not to notice his change in mood.

– No. Actually, we can go to Wendy's. I saw one on the way here, – he smiled wryly and walked to the edge of the balcony. He looked down appraisingly. It was about two meters to the ground. – I really want some French fries. You?

– I do, – Veronica giggled, untangling the clasp of the veil from her disheveled hair.

– Say it at the altar... Aw crap, the joke is a little outdated!

J.D. jumped over the railing. Hitting the ground knocked the air out of him and he bent over, catching his breath.

– Are you okay? – Veronica leaned over the railing and looked at him worried.

– Better than anyone! - He straightened up and spread his arms invitingly. – Jump, my darling, I'll catch you!

Ronnie nodded and without hesitation jumped down to him, leaving the veil lying on the floor of the balcony.

#heathers #art #heathers musical #jason dean #j.d.#veronica #veronica sawyer #sketch #jdonica #artwork #jason dean heathers #heathers fic #fluff #wedding fic #fanfic #drabble #other fics

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sawyerconfort · 2 years

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heathers prompts ideas

Hey! It’s me, again, I’m sorry. Just want to try something new in this blog. I wanted to do this for too long, but I wasn’t sure if this would work... this is a test.

I’m gonna leave some prompts here (fluffy prompts), that I got from @nightprompts, and you guys can send me an ask if you want me to do an imagine using one (or more) of these!

It could be with any Heathers character, this time I’ll open requests!

I’ll be waiting for your answers!

( @nightprompts i’m sorry for taking your list, but I giving you all the credits!)

Enjoy!

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜

❛ there it is, there’s that smile! ❜

❛ you got me flowers? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ aw, did you miss me? ❜

❛ you’re lucky that you’re cute. ❜

❛ wait, you think i’m cute? ❜

❛ you’re not alone. you never were. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ good morning, sleeping beauty. ❜

❛ it’s better with you here. ❜

❛ don’t worry, i’m staying right here. ❜

❛ you’re welcome to stay, if you want. ❜

❛ don’t be a stranger, okay? ❜

❛ i haven’t laughed like this in a long time. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ you can hold my hand, if you want. ❜

❛ i knew you would be here. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ before you do anything, try this and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ wow i really can’t speak, huh? must be because of how pretty you look. ❜

❛ we can order pizza, watch a movie, whatever you want. ❜

❛ what, am i not allowed to look at you? ❜

❛ i’m not giving up on you. ❜

❛ is that my shirt? ❜

❛ this is a good look for you. ❜

❛ pinky promise? ❜

❛ c’mere, you. ❜

❛ honey, i’m home! ❜

❛ you remembered? ❜

❛ you’re my family too. ❜

❛ let’s go somewhere, just you and me. ❜

❛ i’m here for you. don’t forget that. ❜

❛ you’re the only thing that matters. ❜

❛ was that your first kiss? ❜

❛ i was worried something happened to you. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ relationships are built on trust, and i trust you. ❜

❛ you always see the good in people. even me. ❜

❛ do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are? ❜

❛ nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time! ❜

❛ thanks to you, i know what it means to love again. ❜

❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜

❛ i’m just glad you’re okay. ❜

❛ here we are, home sweet home. ❜

❛ thanks for being here with me. ❜

❛ seeing you happy is all that matters. ❜

❛ keep it. it looks better on you. ❜

❛ i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried. ❜

❛ you feel like home to me. ❜

#heathers x reader #veronica sawyer x reader #heather chandler x reader #heather duke x reader #heather mcnamara x reader #martha dunnstock x reader #jd x reader #heathers #love #lgbt #prompts #romance #fluffy #fluff #just trying something new #send me your requests please

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