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#1988 Heathers
rosanishelios · 29 days
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canon-typical homophobia
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calivco · 11 months
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heather can’t handle her grimace shake!!!
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ev4ikcasswife · 5 months
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So it's basically heathers fandom
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anyataylorjoys · 2 years
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HEATHERS 1988 | dir. Michael Lehmann
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youaintnothinbuta · 1 year
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Jd - “How’d you know it was me?”
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Summary: you climb into Jd’s room after your horrible encounter with Kurt and ram in the cow pasture, crying.
Pairing: Jason ‘Jd’ Dean x reader
Warnings: murder plotting? Fluff? Idk it’s Jd what do you expect
Word count: 271
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Jd was woken from his midnight slumber by the familiar sound of his window being forced open, accompanied by muffled sniffles.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” His voice had a slight rasp, not having spoken for a few hours prior.
Through your tears, you managed to mumble, “How’d you know it was me? What if I was a murderer or a robber?”feeling around the dark room as you made your way to his bed.
Chuckling softly, Jd replied, “Murderers don't usually break into houses whilst crying. What’s wrong?” Pulling you close to his chest, he gently brushed your hair away from your tear-streaked face. A hesitant sniffle escaped your nose as you mumbled, “Promise you won't get mad?”
I don’t do promises.
“I promise, baby.”
“Kurt an-and Ram. They— well the heathers called me and— they left me alone with—“ you choppily tried your best to explain what happened. Jd took a very deep breath, your head rising and falling with his body as he did so.
I’m going to kill them. Literally kill them.
“I’m sorry, baby, you can cry, it’s okay, you’re safe with me now.” Jd whispered, kissing the top of your head. You winced, letting yourself cry while being coddled in Jd’s arms. Eventually, you managed to regain control over your breathing, your sobs subsiding. Sniffing softly, you mustered the courage to make a simple request, “Can I sleep here tonight?”
“Yes, darling.”
Jd drew you even closer to his body, getting comfortable again to sleep with you in his embrace. You pressed your face against his chest and shut your eyes, allowing yourself to drift off into sleep.
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dailyflicks · 2 years
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HEATHERS (1988) dir. Michael Lehmann
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tonixe · 1 year
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"Only for you"
n.o.t.e.s - BRO, HE IS SO FINE, also altered timeline not cannon to the movie.
w.a.r.n -📓 Nsfw, dub-con, penetration, p in the v, fingering, bathroom sex, and protected sex.
p.a.i.r.i.n.g - 🔪 Jason Dean x Fem!reader
w.c. - 🎬1.7k
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Y/N..
The savior of the Westerburg
You were the rival girl of Heathers, especially Heather Chandler. You were prettier, smarter and better dressed her not to mention the better attitude
It was a slap on the face for Heather, you shared 2 classes, and every time you walked past her, you can see her turn red just like her ribbon. You held your tray with whatever they served at lunch, the lunch ladies were nice to you, due to your good attitude and smile. You manage to get something much better than the school served.
Walking by Heather's table, where they sat near the jocks as they start catcalling you. You walked to the back of the cafeteria, where Martha's 'dump truck' was sitting, you did get some eyes from the whole cafeteria.
"Can I sit here?" you asked as you flashed her your signature smile.
The cafeteria went silent, as you heard whispering. Martha was shocked by what you said, she looked around to see if you were playing a cruel joke on her.
"No jokes, just friendship" You pushed a strand of hair behind your ear, cocking your head to the side.
"U-um, s-sure!" she said quietly.
You sat down, and as you started eating your lunch, "Why sit in the back of the cafeteria, you don't get to see the action" you said, looking up from your tray.
"Nobody likes me, so I just resort here" she muttered. "I get it" you responded, biting into the sandwich.
You looked up, trying to find something amusing to take about with your new acquaintance, your eyes landing on a black-haired guy, sitting conveniently in the back as well. Wearing a trench coat over his clothes oddly enough.
As you brushed your fingers together on your tray, get rid of the crumbs off your fingers. "So who's the hot kid there" You pointed at him, winking at him too.
He waved to you.
"That's Jason Dean, he's been here for 5 months, not much new" she responded as ate her lunch.
"Gosh, how was I ignoring a hottie," you said
"He used to date, Veronica Sawyer" she piqued, "Oh really, I guess he's single right now," you declared, you got up from your chair leaving your lunch behind, walking towards the suspicious hottie.
"I guess you're the infamous Jason Dean" You place your hand on the table, cocking your body to the side.
"-And what do I owe you, wonder girl" he responded with a smile.
"More than what you think, if I could join you in what you doing," you asked him, butterflies were swimming in your stomach, you never really had this moment before even with the jocks that try to pin you to your locker.
"I should have brought you a throne" he teased, he combs his hair back with his fingers.
You laughed at the comment, putting your face in and your palms. Dipping your head towards Jason. "Are you single currently?" you whispered, you glanced back to see the Heathers and Veronica looking at you and JD.
"No, not currently you asking?" he responded, his eyes checking you out.
"Yea, how about a little date at Kekes" you proposed, "A cutie like you, should already have a girlfriend and maybe have a chance with getting laid with me" you whispered, a Cheshire cat smile spreading on your lips.
"Oh, who knew wonder girl was so dirty" he gave you a smirk. "Truly, I am" You fluttered your lashes at him.
"Never knew," he whispered.
"So..what you have next period, Jason"?" you prompt, your head on your palm, pointing at him with your manicured nail.
"Math, how about you" he leaned back to the wall, he brushed his hair back, crossing his arm with a playful look.
"Same, maybe we're in the same class" you chirped.
The bell ranged, motioning for the next period.
"Welp, hopefully, you can come to our date," you took some paper and wrote your number down on it, passing it to him.
"See you later" You gave him a wave, walking out of the cafeteria for your next class; you purposely swayed your hips when you were walking out, wanting him to look at your ass.
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You were leaning to the side of the diner, blowing puffs from your cigarette. Placing the cigarette between your lips. Crossing your arms as your leg supports your balance.
You weren't surprised to see Jason or JD walking up to the diner; you blew the smoke out from your lips. Leaning off the wall, finishing off your cigarette.
Walking towards him, "I guess you really did take the bait" You flashed him a smile. "I mean, how could I not with the wonder women of our school," he answered, putting his hand on his chin, cocking his head to you.
"Especially with the offer," he said as he walked into the diner; you followed, "I said you had a chance," you asserted. "Besides, you're cute," you murmured.
"I'm what?" he teased, holding the door.
"Just buy me a coke, jackass" You walked inside the diner. "Yes, princess," he walked into the diner.
After you guys get situated at your table, you want to make this date last forever in his mind; maybe he was one of those guys that got obsessive. A waitress passed by as you looked at the menu, rubbing your foot over his leg up to his thigh. You shot him a sly smile, "I'll get a rusty burger with fries" you said, giving her a grin.
"I'll just get a Diet Coke" he answered, looking straight out at you, as you rubbed your foot closer to his groin. "Your not hungry?" you piqued, biting your lip.
"Nope," he answered; he popped the p. "Why not" You rubbed his leg more, looking through your eyelashes, fluttering your eyes. "Just not hungry when you here," he winked at you.
"You're a sly dog, you know that." you blinked, prompting your hand on your palm.
"Wanna do something fun, Y/N?" he gave you a smug grin at you, "What do you mean?" his idea peeped your interest, "Something that sped up the process, why sit here and wait when he can do something fun" he grins.
He got up from his seat, grabbing your hand from the booth as you followed him to the bathroom. "What are you doing" you questioned, "Something fun" he opened the door, pulling you inside.
Before he pinned you to one of the stalls' doors, " You're really that needy," you bit your lip. "After pulling that stunt with me under the table," he panted, his forehead bumping into yours.
You felt his boner on your pelvis and his breath on your cheek, making you feel yourself becoming wet. You hated how he made you aroused, it was supposed to game for you to win, but he was slowly winning you over. You felt him grabbing your chin, "Don't get shy on me now, wonder girl," he snapped at you; he snuck his fingers down to your thigh, dangerously under your skirt.
His hand inches away from your panties, and you felt your breathing becoming heavier by the second. "Wanna live up to what you said earlier" he whispered in your ear, slowly sliding his fingers into your cunt.
Your pants becoming heavier, feeling his finger pumping into you. "Eager aren't you" he whispered.
Moans escaped your lips as you felt your nipples becoming hard in your bra. "Gosh, I would never know someone like you would enjoy this" he pumped his fingers into you faster, plunging them.
You clasp your hands to your mouth, hiding your moans. "Don't be like that; I wanna hear you; I want this whole fucking diner to hear you," he whispered, thrusting his finger into you.
"Haah-" you moaned, throwing your head back in ecstasy, "God, your pussy is tightening around my fingers." he mocked, taking his fingers out of you.
He licked his finger in front of your red face, you panted "Why" you muttered throwing your head to the side pissed off.
"So I can enjoy you all to myself," you turned your head back, seeing him holding up a condom. "Your seriously going to fuck me in a bathroom," you muttered, your cheeks stained red.
"Yea," he responded; you heard him unzipping his pants, you glanced to see his dick, and you were shocked at how big it was, making you wetter by the second.
"Turn around," he demanded
You obeyed, turning around and placing your hands on the stall as you felt him lining into your wetness. Your nipples were hardened against your bra, moaning against the friction.
You were startled as you felt him thrust into you; it was painful, tears building up on your lash line, biting your lip. His dick was splitting, you open, and you enjoyed every minute.
Thrusting inside you, feeling him in places you didn't even know existed. "Haah," you moaned, and you arched your back. You felt his hand on your chest, pulling up your shirt and bra in one motion.
His rough hands groped your chest, playing with your sensitive nipples. "F-fuck...Jason," you groaned out. He grabbed your jaw, forcing you into a heavy kiss.
His tongue dances with yours, exploring your mouth. You withdraw from the kiss for oxygen as you pant out. His thrust getting sloppier inside. "We should make quick" He lifted you by your waist, his dick still inside you, "Jason wait-" You were cut off by his dick going into you farther; you moaned loudly.
"J-Jason, im close," you panted, "God, me too" he thrust into you a few more times before you cummed on his dick; he thrust into you a few times from spilling into the condom. Some of the cum in the condom dripped onto the floor, and he placed you on the stall wall. You panted out; your face was still red.
You glanced back at Jason, zipping himself up and throwing out the condom. "Fuck you," you muttered, juices dripping down your leg.
"Your moans said the opposite," he whispered; he put your panties into his trench coat pocket.
You were too tired to argue, and sweat was glistening on your body. "I'll be outside, waiting, wonder girl" he slapped your ass, leaving you in the bathroom.
"Bastard," you muttered, dropping onto the bathroom floor, your legs giving up.
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veronicainnit · 1 year
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isabelaleleh · 21 days
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It's that time of the year where the same old obsession comes back.
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matteo000yepi3 · 6 months
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HEATHERS MICHIS‼️‼️‼️‼️
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nylatrashcan · 8 months
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and then there’s the Heathers
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they float above it all..
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leoleolovesdc · 2 months
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JD: Are the Heathers actually okay?
Veronica: Well, Duke hasn’t digested anything in three months, Mac is popping prozac as if it was candy and Chandler cries during sex, so my guess would be a no
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antlerpunk · 5 months
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we could care less as long as someone'll bleed!
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ev4ikcasswife · 2 months
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Me when half of them would bully me irl and the other half would simply kill me:🥰🥰🥰
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20th-century-man · 1 year
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Winona Ryder / during production still of Michael Lehmann’s Heathers (1988)
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queer-cosette · 6 months
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Why is it always "what the fuck have you done?!" and "this ends now!!" and never "how was the murdering, babe? the murdering looked fun, was it fun?"
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