#cady writes

[earthly-ali3n]

every year or so tik tok starts debating who the “real mean girl” was in mean girls and i’m just so baffled by the lack of media comprehension. the point is that they are ALL MEAN GIRLS. Yes! Janis was a mean girl. But so was Regina. All of the girls were mean girls!!! That’s what the gym scene is about, every girl gong up on stage and admitting something horrible they’ve done to another person.

It’s why Cady’s character had to be home schooled and not just transferring from a different school. It had to show you that everyone is capable of being a “mean girl” because high school is kill or be killed. It’s so easy to hurt others in the name of protecting yourself. Even girls who were kind and wanted to be kind succumbed to being a “mean girl” in order to make it through the day.

Mean Girls isn’t about right vs wrong. It’s about hierarchies in high school, it’s about the performance of femininity, it’s about toxic femininity, it’s about expectations and the desire to be accepted.

#idk i just can’t stand it #maybe it’s not that deep but we watched mean girls in english class in hs and had to write a paper on it so i feel qualified #mean girls #cady heron #janis ian #regina george

[saetoshis]

yoriichi who has the best breathy moans when you ride him. your pussy swallowing his cock whole and he cant help but shudder under you with his hands grabbing your hips so hard he’ll leave bruises later. praising you, telling you how good you feel around him and how well you take his big cock. the bulge that reappears whenever you slam your hips down as he groaning and twitching against your sticky walls. he cant help but rut up into you when he’s close, keeping your hips flush against his as his cum shoots up into your spasming heat and spilling down the sides of his thick cock. you’ve made him feel good, now with himself between your trembling thighs he thinks you deserve a reward too. it’s merely a bonus that he’s cleaning your messy pussy up with his tongue in the process

ASFASLJFA literally this bonked me on the head so hard it gave me a concussion 😻😻😻

[‹ WITH ›] yoriichi!

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

afab!reader, riding, soft top!yoriichi, size kink, praise, pet names [baby, pretty thing], some dumbification, creampie, cunnilingus + a blowjob [69ing], cum eating

"just like that... just like that, baby. little more for me. just for me..."

yoriichi's every gentle praised mutter is enough to make your head spin, hips stuttering as they swirl and grind in his lap. his eyes are hazed in a glassy sheen as they watch your pretty expressions and tits bouncing right in front of him, eyebrows furrowed and mouth gaped as soft rasped words spill out like a broken dam.

"t-too big, yori," you murmur and whine, his cock stretching between your walls and pressing up into places you didn't even know could possibly be reached - just getting it to fit inside was a pain.

"shh, i know, i know," yoriichi coos against your lips as his hands drag along your waist, hips slowly grinding up to meet yours and bury his cock into the hilt of your pussy. his tongue slips out to tangle with yours, your every choked whimper filling his mouth and making his cock feel tighter. "know it's big, baby, i'm sorry... but you can take it, can't you? for me?"

"y-yeah, for you..." you parrot mindlessly, letting his brawny hands guide your body to bounce in his lap. the room echoes with wet smacks and fervent moans, shallow breaths intermingling as you chase sheer euphoria together. "gonna help you feel good..."

"yeah? there you go, pretty thing. g-getting me so close," yoriichi gasps out, fingers digging into your ass harshly enough to leave marks he'll qualm about finding tomorrow morning. he can't help the ache in his cock as it twitches with every wet drag along your walls, and it takes every ounce of will in him not to fuck up into you greedily.

"y-yori, wanna feel you cum inside," your pleasure-drunken words rattle in his brain and trigger something innate in him, something he can't resist.

it only takes a split second before his resolve cracks and he's grabbing your hips taut, brawny arms and chest flexing sharply with every forceful bounce and brash smacking noise. apologies of 'so sorry baby, can't hold back anymore' come out in a slew of gasped mumbles, his maroon eyes hazy with neediness and his bottom lip caught between his teeth.

"s-shit, you're so good for me. love the way you take it," yoriichi grunts out roughly between shallow pants, cock twitching at each slapping connection of your hips. shudders flitter down his abs like a cascade, climax swelling in his body as he rasps out, "gonna make me cum nice and hard... gonna give you what you want, baby."

with his cock bottomed out and his eyebrows furrowed, shaky gasps and moans fall out of his gaped mouth as ropes and ropes of cum spill between your walls. it takes just a few slow grinds of his hips for his cum to leak out around his shaft, your eyes half-lidded as you peer at the mess smothering between your thighs.

"come up here, let me clean you up," yoriichi mutters breathily in a euphoria-entranced daze, letting himself slip out from your cunt as he turns you around - your hips now hovering over his face with your head just inches from his slick-smothered cock. "gonna make you feel good now..."

your tongue flits along the head of his cock, eliciting a shudder from him as you wrap your lips around his shaft to suck and fervently lick the slick cum coating it. you can't help but whine out onto his now-sensitive cock as his tongue delves through your folds, catching the mixture of his cum and your slick into his mouth.

"s-shit, yori... feels good," you murmur incoherently as the head of his cock pokes into your cheek, all before you glide down further to shove your nose into his hips. the abrupt groan he lets out is panted and shuddered, his fingers digging into your plush hips as he rapaciously shoves his tongue into your cunt.

"feel it all, baby... it's all for you."

2022 MUZANS.

tagging: @cherrykamado @aveegrex @inumaki-i

#ASDHAOSDJN YORIICHI #GOD BLESS GOD BLESS #[‹ moshi's favs : cadie ›] #[‹ moshi : moshi? ›] #[‹ moshi : writes ›] #[‹ yoriichi! ›] #yoriichi smut #yoriichi x reader #kny smut #kny x reader #demon slayer smut #demon slayer x reader #cw breeding #cw size kink #cw dumbification

[endious]

food for your thoughts again- i’m so sorry i will literally abuse your askbox cause i’m glad to have found a place to spill..ANYWAYS my brain is a messy place

Jeff being super pushy after he’s fucked you for the first time cause he’s desperate for more but you’re so sore and sensitive that you’re begging him to give you a few days to recover but he’s not about to have that- he just pushes you more and more until you finally give in cause you wanna make him proud (him slowly touching you while he cooes in your ear to calm down)

-🎀 nonnie <33

“Jeff.. I can’t, ‘m too sore-“ “C’mon, baby, sure ya can.” His hands greedily slide against your sides as your chest rises and falls in fast, quick breaths to slow your speeding heart rate.

Your hands manage to grab weakly at his wrists and he stops momentarily. Your face contorts into a pleading look as you meet his eyes. Your lips trembling and your thighs shaking as a deep ache spreads throughout your body. You were so tired you just wanted a break, you hadn’t expected him to exhaust you like that. “I can’t.. Just give me a few days— even one day would be enough, Jeff.” You try to beg and you watch how his lips press into a thin line at your words. He doesn’t want to hear you say that, he wants you to just let him take control again and be a compliant doll like you were roughly an hour ago. You’re lucky he even gave you an hour to recover.

He’s persistent, huffing a breath out before pushing his lips hungrily against yours. You try to pull back, brows furrowed as your hands push against his chest but it’s futile given how you lack the strength to even sit up right now. Your thighs press together as tight as possible when his hands inch down to your hips. He grabs the soft flesh roughly and pulls you impossibly closer making you whimper in surprise and it’s all he needs to slip his tongue between your bruised lips. Your legs squeeze together even more as he runs his hands over your thighs before forcefully spreading them and pushing himself between the gap he created.

He pulls away and you gasp a breath, whispering a small ‘no’ but he grins before shushing you quietly. “It’s okay, doll. It won’t hurt much.” He doesn’t sound very convincing in fact, it sounds like he hopes it hurts. He grinds his still hard cock against your sticky cunt as you cry quietly for him to stop. “Just take it, yeah? Be a good slut f’me and let me use you okay?” His blue eyes lock with yours and it’s like there’s hearts swimming in your irises and your body relaxes almost reluctantly. You react so well to his touch and words already, following his command after a bit of convincing. He can work with that, for now. He’d train you to be a good rapedoll soon enough, all it takes is a little time.

“There’s my dumb little slut.” He tilts his head with a grin that makes his scarred face look even more attractive to you in the darkness of your bedroom. His hand comes up to your face, “Hi there, pretty doll.” His thumb rubs over your bottom lip and you practically melt at the low rumble in his voice as his tone changes.

Your voice is quiet and shaky, half lidded eyes filled with adoration. “Hi, Jeff.” Fuck he could kill you. He wanted to. Wanted to see your eyes that sparkled with life die out as he fucked you in your last moments. He wanted to know what it would feel like when your tight cunt stopped squeezing him as he filled you up to the brim before your heart stopped beating for good. He’d resort to leaving bruises along your body from his fists instead for now. That was enough to please him until he got bored of you and really did decide to act on his urge to kill you.

Your body is so sensitive to his touch now it makes him feel this twisted sense of giddiness when you whimper from his touch. “Stupid girl, needs her cunt filled again, huh?” He laughs at the eager look in your eyes. You were so in love with him you almost seemed willing to do anything after a few sweet words spoken to you. He thought it was funny, the way you seemed to adore him like he was an actual normal guy that you were in a willing relationship with and not a sick and evil man that forced you with threats of killing your loved ones and friends if you didn’t comply to being in a relationship with him. The way you twisted your reality into a pretzel that you deemed good enough and ignored the dark truth of your situation was amusing to him.

His cock slips in almost too easily despite the tight squeeze your pussy gives him as if welcoming his thick length once more. Your face scrunches up in discomfort. He coos at you. “You can take it, doll. I know you can.” He whispers out, listening to the lewd squelching as he slides in and out slowly, experimentally. It’s a sound that drives him wild, makes his short nails dig into your skin a little more as he speeds up and you start to arch into him with beautiful sounds that make him want to snap you in half. His hands grab your hips hard, slamming his fat cock into you so roughly it has you rocking against the mattress with every gut churning thrust.

Your moans are so loud he has to move a hand up to grab at your throat, a dark chuckle leaving him as you gasp pathetically and claw at his wrist but you’re so overwhelmed by the growing pressure inside of you that you don’t know what to do anymore. Your brain is all foggy and mushy in your head and he likes that dumb cock-drunk look you give him as your tongue peeks out between your lips and you whimper out his name like it was the only word you knew.

“See? Knew ya could take it.” He grins widely, snapping his hips in a particularly deep and rough thrust that makes your eyes cross as you sink into the mattress even more and he chuckles at your current state. “My little rapedoll— fuckk, ‘m gonna fuckin’ ruin you. You won’t want anyone else, you’ll come crawling b-back, ngh, to me because I’m the only one you need, right? Say it. Fucking say it, whore.” He spat out, slapping your face and causing pain to bloom in your cheek.

“I-I’m yours! All yours, Jeff! Oooh, fuck! R-right there, haah! I only need you J-Jeff.. I can’t live without you!” That was it. That final sentence was all it took to make the thoughts in his head snap together like a puzzle into one single coherent voice in his mind as his cock twitched and he painted your insides white again.

Make her yours.

#— cadie answers #— 🎀 nonnie #cadie writing ??? omg ???? literally kys cadie #jeff the killer smut #jeff the killer x reader #creepypasta smut #creepypasta x reader

[jizuyaa]

★˙ ̟ fetchen: love drunk

stupid little fetchen drabble while i work on something else that’s also fetchen related!!! i keep thinking about pre-dating drunk fetchen dynamic at a party so here u guys go!!!

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gretchen can’t help but feel a little disoriented, what with the bass pumping all around her and the alcohol in her system practically coursing through her veins. the chatter of her classmates that surround her drill into her head as she takes another shot.

i miss karen. where’d she go?

and then she feels someone take her by her shoulders, leading her into a half-empty room. well, as empty as a room could be in the midst of a houseparty. she’s met with karen’s stupidly pretty, smiling face. it almost looks like she’s glowing.

“gretch!” karen yells over the music. “i needa tell you a secret!” karen’s smoothing her hair before she’s cupping gretchen’s face in her hands, her touch warmer than ever. she’s already giggling before she can say another word.

what’s she trying to say?

“gretch…i love you so much.” gretchen feels karen’s touch become just a little lighter. “like, i love you more than i love halloween; and-and butterflies; and fluffy, little dogs.” gretchen finds herself lost for words.

she loves me.

the second part of karen’s statement spills out of her, “and guess what! sometimes, i really, really wanna kiss you. like, on the lips.” karen seems to be unable to stop tittering. it takes a second for gretchen’s brain to catch up.

she wants to kiss me. wait, what?

“and y’know what else?” karen adds, “i wish i could date you. like, i love you but as way, way more than friends! like…i love you like how a boyfriend loves a girlfriend! but you don’t-” she’s tripping over her words as gretchen remains silent. “you don’t love me like that! and it kinda sucks really hard!”

gretchen opens her mouth to speak faster than she can think of a response but karen unknowingly cuts her off. “anyway! i’m gonna get another drink!” karen’s still smiling almost dreamily, her tongue between her teeth as she begins to walk away.

she wants to kiss me.

everything karen had just said hits gretchen like a truck. she takes karen’s hand before she can go any further.

i think i wanna kiss her.

so gretchen does. she’s unsure of where to put her hands or if she should even adjust them at all, terrified to make the wrong move. for once, she forces herself to make another bold choice, one that serves herself and nobody else. nobody else but karen.

she cups karen’s cheeks in her hands and steps a little bit closer- it’s all so much. the room is spinning around them both, although gretchen can’t tell if it’s the dizzying sensation of kissing her best friend after she’d basically told her she was in love with her or if it’s just the booze. maybe it’s because karen tastes so strongly of vodka.

they kiss until the need for air stabs at their chests and then they do it again and again and again. karen’s lips are soft and her arms are wrapped gently around gretchen in such a way that drives her insane. her own arms have moved down, now hooked around karen’s neck, wanting her even closer.

for the first time, gretchen’s stopped caring about the people around her and what they might think- what jason thinks. she’s kissing a girl who just so happens to be karen. karen just so happens to love her. this is the feeling she’s been needing, she’s sure of it.

when gretchen pulls away, struggling to catch her breath, she’s again met with karen’s stupidly pretty, smiling face.

god, she’s so pretty.

i think i love her too.

#ruey writes #they’re so cute #i hate them #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #mean girls musical #fetchen #karen x gretchen #gretchen x karen #gretchen wieners #karen shetty #karen smith #bebe wood #avantika #avantika vandanapu #lgbt #lgbtq #sapphic #sapphic ship #wlw #wlw ship #queer #lesbian #pansexual #cady heron #regina george #janis ian #janis imi'ike #damian hubbard #drabble

[emilyjunk]

Ship: Cady/Regina Words: ~3600 Rating: Teen? Bordering on mature, but like. Mature Lite. Summary:

"While Regina doesn’t trust math nerds not to hit on her girl, who is arguably the hottest math nerd since Katherine Johnson, she feels absolutely no insecurity about Cady even looking at anyone else these days. Like, obviously, she doesn’t really believe Cady would do that, because Cady is genuinely a good person who loves her (these are Regina’s daily affirmations after their latest breakup, FYI), but Regina finds peace of mind in knowing that Cady’s peers are geeks who couldn’t tell Maddens from Doc Martens." For the multiple prompters asking for jealous Regina. This is... sort of that. LOL.

Read on AO3 :)

Grad School Universe

#cadina #mean girls 24 #mean girls #mean girls the musical the movie #cady heron #regina george #grad school universe #my writing #my stuff

[keithskogane]

klance mean girls au where lance is regina and keith is janis. you agree. reblog

#it's exam time i literally have a business management final tomORROW but i thought about this and combusted. #tbh allura would be like. mrs norbury or smth #and pidge would beeeeee.....uhhhh cady? not really but like. as an equivalent for in story. she has that identity fuckery thing going on #in the first few eps before they realize shes a girl anyway #shiro would be damian. JKSDDHHJDS #hunk.....i dont even know #CORAN IS THE PRINICPAL KJDKJSKJDF #ykw after exams im atleast Attempting to write this ive convinced myself #klance #lance mcclain #keith kogane #sara.txt

[modernsapphicism]

i feel like 'art freaks' also include cady and it's not just janis and damian. so if janis is into visual arts, damian with performing arts... can i headcanon cady bring into literary arts?

growing up in kenya, she most likely reads books to pass the time since there's not much to do. she also has a knack for writing poetry and has a bunch of notebooks filled with them. cady would write about everything and anything whenever inspiration hits her.

#cady heron #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #midway thru writing this i remembered angourie is a huge bookworm #and erika also mentioned that she likes reading books as a form of self care in the ep of too grool for school i watched last night #(so its basically canon) #dribble drabble

[erikahenningsen]

you would find her in a polaroid picture (chapter one)

Fandom: Mean Girls

Pairing: Cady/Regina

Rating: Not rated (for now)

Words: 5,341

Summary: Cady Heron transfers to North Shore University in her junior year following a messy breakup and is looking for a fresh start. Regina George thought her year would be hard enough coming back from an injury—until she meets a redheaded girl she can't seem to stop thinking about. As if pulled by an invisible string, they fall into each other, no matter how much either tries to resist.

Read on AO3

#cadina #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #regina george #cady heron #trying out this posting chapters as i write them thing we will see how it goes! #take my hand and we will find out the plot together #fanfiction

[boyfriendregina]

mean girls fanfic prompts cause i’m super creative and cool and in need for more media to consume.

>regina wanting to step away from all the stuck up mean girl vibe and drunkenly making the decision to get a piercing/tattoo from janis, cady tries to stop her but regina doesn’t listen so cady just holds regina’s hand throughout the entire process.

>regina and damián being just the bestest of friends during their senior year. regina needs help with an outfit? calling damian. regina needs advice? calling damian. regina finally comes out? calling damian. they are also SUPER gossipy.

>car girl regina. like regina having a bunch of cars that she customizes herself, one that’s wrapped in pink. her cars are like her babies and she can go on for hours just bragging about her favorite car.

>regina teaching cady how to drive and it’s fucking MESS. regina is scared to death and cady is scared to crash. janis and damian in the backseats trying their hardest to not fly out of the car.

>plastics college dorm au?? like hello these four could be killer roommates. also cadina hooking up on the dl. kind of like sex lives of college girls vibes. regina is literally leighton murray.

>cadina fanfic where cady is regina’s first love. sure regina has dated boys in the past, but once she starts seeing cady she’s head over heels. she spends most of her time talking about cady, and when she’s not talking about cady she’s waiting for someone to bring cady up. she takes cady to all these places she’s never been to before just so she can experience them all first with regina.

>cadina affair (HEAR ME OUT). after regina got hit by the bus she and cady became close friends both going to the same college, rooming together, they split chores evenly, and live comfortable lives with each other. it goes from hugging each other when the other comes home from a class, to napping in the others bed, which leads to napping together, to small dates, holding hands in public, kissing sometimes when drunk, and hooking up and pretending nothing happened the next day. however when cady starts seeing aaron, both girls have to stop their “friendly flirting”. regina starts dating shane a little after. they eventually start taking their relationships seriously and start talking less and less to each other. but after the two marry, and years of secret glances they both reconnect.

>cady and regina both acting in a movie and they are constantly arguing with each other. so much tension, rivals to lovers kind of vibes. “wanna run lines in your trailer” kinda vibes. iykyk

okay i ran out of ideas, please ignore spelling errors im losing sleep

#mean girls #fanfic #writing prompt #cadina #janis sarkisian #lesbian regina george #cady heron #i am literally cady heron #damian and regina are bffs

[uhhhyaenbyjade]

i need help with Mean Girls 2024 plz

I'm writing a Cadina fanfic mainly based on the 2024 movie but with influences from the 2004 one. Since this is basically a rewrite, I am trying to remember how certain scenes went and the details of them so I can get it nicely written.

BUT! I do not remember how the scene where Damian and Janis meet Cady in the bathroom finishes!

If someone can help me, I would really appreciate a detailed account of the scene from when Cady opens to bathroom door, up until Regina George shows up! THANK YOU SO MUCH TO ANYONE THAT CAN HELP! <3 <3 <3

#fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #mean girls movie #regina george #cady heron #cady x regina #cadina #renee rapp #tori vega #angourie rice #please help me #writing

[reneerappisms]

600 words into my cadina one shot yeehaw

#cadina #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #cady heron #regina george #ao3 fanfic #ao3 #writing #fanfic

[saetoshis]

FULL NELSON W MUZAN?? IT WILL NOT LEAVE MY MIND OMGOSKF hes so strong imagine like saying “i bet you cant hold me in the air while fucking me” AND HE TAKES IT AS A CHALLENGE. you’ve never been shut up so quickly in all of your life. he’s calling you a “greedy little slut” for saying that just so he’d fuck you until you’re begging him to stop but even then he wont, not until he’s satisfied now that you worked him up

OKAY IM GONE NOWCMOAMF

YOUR BRAIN??:);)2)($$3 FUCK MEEEE I WANNA MARRY IT.

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

fem!reader, bratty!reader, dumbification, degradation, strength/size kink, he fucks you standing up, shoves his fingers in your mouth, rough sex, creampie, [mentions of multiple creampies]

“i bet you’re not strong enough to hold me up and fuck me… actually, i don’t know if i believe you’re even strong enough to hold me up at all.”

muzan’s eyebrow twitches as that infamous forehead vein bulges out to make an appearance, crimson gaze full of utter disbelief as your words boggle around in his head - what did you just say?

the smug look on your face says it all, and muzan can't possibly choke down his need to prove you wrong with every thrust until you're falling into dumbness on his cock. he could imagine ruining you in so many different ways right now, but the ending always results in his name tumbling out of your drooling mouth like a chant with load after load of his cum stuffed inside of you.

"hm, is that so?" muzan's low tone drips with condescendence, tantalizing lips just inches from yours as his brawny hand grips your jaw. he relishes in the meekness glimmering in your eyes, his grasp on your face forcing your neck to crane up at him. "didn't anyone ever teach you not to bite off more than you can chew?"

your brain was already so hazy and riddled with lust that you barely processed the way he tore your clothes off, his thick fingers digging into your ass as he lifts you up - your knees hooked over his arms.

“okay… so, you picked me up. big deal, but that still isn’t enough to prove me wro-“ your words stifle as his cock pushes inside you to bottom out, one hand holding you up as the other shoves two fingers in your mouth.

“you really don’t know when to stop running your mouth, do you?” muzan’s rasped tone is biting, his brawny grip bouncing you on his cock and driving jolts up your body. “still have something to say? still think i can’t? why don’t you just watch me, then?”

you’ve never been humbled so intensely in your life - every rough rock of his hips drives his cock into the hilt of your pussy with a brash smack, his fingers fully delved in your mouth as you whine and whimper around them.

“you’re nothing more than a greedy little slut, isn’t that right?” muzan sneers out, pearled fangs baring as he watches your eyes flutter and your drool slip down his knuckles. “being a brat isn’t in your favor. i thought you would’ve learned that by now, but i guess i was mistaken.”

your every murmur of ‘m-muzan! too big- too much’ is muffled and incomprehensible, falling on deaf ears as he bounces and grinds your hips and fucks your precious cunt however he pleases. you swear that each drive of his cock makes you see stars, brain foggy as your whole body tingles in euphoria.

“‘too big’, hm? should’ve thought of that before you mouthed off to me,” muzan leers out between heaving pants, brawny muscles flexing from every movement. with every second that his climax ticks closer, his ministrations only get rougher and more unrelenting. “but i guess you were just desperate, weren’t you? go on, admit it.”

“yes, yes, i’m jus’ desperate,” you mutter out onto his fingers, your whimpers and stifled breaths making it sound more like a drunken babble. your wet lashes flutter shut, the raw pleasure pervading through your body like poison as it completely takes over you.

“that’s right,” muzan’s ruts start to get sloppy as they shift into an inhumanly rapid pace, each wet smack and rough growl rattling in your thoughtless head as if it’s the only thing you’ve ever known. his climax twitches in his cock, each tight squeeze of your cunt practically begging for his cum. “slutty pussy wants all my cum inside, doesn’t it? say ‘yes, muzan’…”

“yes, muzan!” you muffle out, drool smothering his hand as he fucks into you with only one goal in mind - to fill you up again and again, just to watch you squirm and admit that you were, in fact, wrong.

“there you go, so obedient for me,” muzan mutters out condescendingly, a leering smirk on his face as his muscles shudder from the euphoria simmering in his body. with a chuckled grunt and his cock bottomed out in your pussy, ropes of white spill inside you to the hilt and drip down his shaft.

“you’ve learned your lesson now, didn’t you? but i don’t think i’m done teaching you yet.”

2022 MUZANS.

#i ended up omitting the full nelson to offer u THIS CONCEPT INSTEAD 😻😻 #BUT I WILL WRITE FULL NELSON ONE DAY PINKY SWEAR !! #all hail divilyn !!! 🫡 #i wroye thid literally falling asleep btw #[‹ muzan! ›] #[‹ moshi's favs : cadie ›] #[‹ moshi : moshi? ›] #[‹ moshi : writes ›] #muzan smut #muzan x reader #kny smut #kny x reader #cw degradation #cw breeding #cw dumbification

[jizuyaa]

★˙ ̟ karen x gretchen/fetchen fluff in which gretchen drives a tired and slightly drunk karen home after the halloween party <3

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as the commotion of halloween night fizzled out and the people began to drain out the front door, karen couldn’t help but cling to gretchen, her energy draining by the minute. she felt herself stumble over her heels with every step, her eyelids fighting the urge to droop.

when the party is ostensibly over, gretchen takes her hand out of instinct, leading her out the door, down the steps, and to her car.

“are you okay to get home?” gretchen asked just a moment before karen nodded while taking a dizzied step forward, her body betraying her pride. gretchen steadied her with gentle hands on her shoulders and a quiet chuckle. “i can drive you.”

with a sigh, karen just mutters, “yes, please.”

gretchen led karen around each dimly lit space to the bathroom, knowing the taller girl’s home like the back of her hand. in front of the room’s rectangular mirror, gretchen reached for the mouse-eared headband atop karen’s head, slowly pulling it up and off of her. after resting it on the marble countertop beside them, she brushed a stray curl from karen’s eyes, giving her a look so soft that it made her exhausted heart flutter.

she couldn’t help but smile as karen resisted sleep, running a cloth underneath warm water. karen squeezed her eyes shut as gretchen dragged the cloth along her face, slowly removing her makeup.

before karen knew it, it’s over and she’s able to flop into her bed, about to close her eyes when-

“you’re not just gonna sleep in your costume, are you?” gretchen asked, placing a hand on karen’s waist. “why not?” karen mumbled into plush blankets.

“c’mon, mama. change really quick.” karen rolled over to face gretchen, pouting before reaching up to be pulled toward her closet.

“gretch,” karen whispered, slowly combing through oversized t-shirts as if her parents were home, “can you stay the night? my family’s gone.” while changing her clothes, she glanced over her shoulder to monitor gretchen’s reaction.

“huh? why?” gretchen asked as karen laid down beside her, draping an arm over her thighs. “i dunno. i just…don’t wanna be by myself,” karen muttered, looking up at gretchen with a sparkle in her eyes that she can’t help but say yes to.

placing a gentle hand atop karen’s head, she just whispered “okay,” as she combed her fingers through the taller’s hair.

gretchen continued to look back at karen tucked under the covers and checking her nails as she fished through various items in karen’s closet.

“hey, kare,” gretchen hesitated for a moment, “can i wear one of your shirts to bed?” karen nodded, mumbling a confirmation. “i dunno why you’re saying that like you don’t wear my stuff already.”

gretchen chuckled to herself, struggling not to make her awkwardness audible.

right. why’d i do that?

a strangely empty silence falls over the two as gretchen begins to undress, removing her black jumpsuit and replacing it with bare legs and a white t-shirt that reeks of karen, her sweet perfume permeating gretchen’s senses.

gretchen walked toward karen’s bed, part of her expecting, hoping that karen would have fallen asleep by the time she arrived. but she hadn’t. somehow, she seemed even wider awake than she was when they first got back.

she took care to attempt to slide underneath the velvet covers with some degree of finesse so as not to disturb karen’s fidgeting. it doesn’t work as well as gretchen hopes, karen craning her head to face her and giving her a heavy smile before squeezing her weakly.

with a sigh, karen’s face became burrowed into gretchen’s clavicle, softly nipping at her skin and bringing gretchen’s heart rate up so high she becomes scared that karen can hear it. she tangled her legs between gretchen’s, a wave of calm rushing over them both, gretchen shifting her focus onto the candle she’d bought for the taller girl a few months before.

“hold my hand, gretch.”

and of course, gretchen concedes.

she can’t help the way their hands fit together so perfectly. she can’t help the way karen’s teeth feel against her neck. she just can’t help that she loves her best friend so much. because god, how could she not?

as karen drifts to sleep, gretchen giggles under her breath, twirling thin strands of her dark hair between her fingers.

“your costume was really cute tonight, kare. we…kinda matched.” gretchen muttered, stringing her thumb along karen’s knuckles. “we did?” gretchen feels karen’s warm breath against her as she asks. “yeah. cat and mouse.” karen takes gretchen in, just for a second.

“hm. that’s so cool,” karen mumbles. “it’s probably, like, meant to be.” she continues, before returning to nibbling at gretchen’s neck.

karen presses gentle kisses to each spot she bit, forcing gretchen to take in deep breaths. and then her eyes widen at the sudden memory that she’d forgotten to buy regina anything for the holiday. and then she remembers, too, that karen is right there next to her- drunk and tired, but still there.

karen’s bed is so comfortable, her body so warm that it pulls gretchen right back to where she is. there with karen, she feels everything melt away.

karen soon falls into sleep, the rhythm of gretchen’s pulse lulling her to rest as she lays on her chest. when gretchen sees karen’s eyes fluttering shut after the long hours she’d spent awake, she allows hers to do the same.

for a few hours in the night, everything will be perfect. everything will be okay. karen is huddled into gretchen’s arms and, god, she looks so beautiful even while she’s struggling to stay awake.

“you should go to bed, gretch,” karen yawns. “you’re so tired.”

karen’s right and gretchen knows it. she never has to chase karen for her to pay attention.

everything’s fine, at least for tonight. and gretchen revels in karen’s warmth, leans into her touch as if she’d been stuck at sea and karen was the one who brought her to shore.

karen was sweeter than the candy they’d collected every halloween for years. for the first time, gretchen thinks that if every halloween can be like this, she loves the holiday just as much as karen does.

#first fic if it’s bad i’m sorry #i’m also sorry for incorporating karen being a biter #i just consider it canon now #mean girls #mean girls 2024 #mean girls musical #fetchen #gretchen x karen #karen x gretchen #gretchen wieners #karen shetty #karen smith #bebe wood #avantika vandanapu #avantika #wlw #wlw ship #sapphic #sapphic ship #lesbian #pansexual #lgbt #lgbtq #cady heron #regina george #janis imi'ike #janis ian #damian hubbard #friends to lovers #ruey writes

[emilyjunk]

Ship: Cady/Regina (sort of. whatever. i do what i want) Words: ~2510 Rating: General Summary:

"Regina should not, for all intents and purposes, be Matteo’s best friend." For slwandlunatoo who said: Prompt idea - Regina is in her first week at the finance firm and hasn’t told anyone about Cady - she doesn’t want to show any weakness. (This is not really your prompt... but sort of almost kind of is if you squint!!)

read on ao3 :)

#cadina #mean girls 2024 #mean girls 24 #mean girls #mean girls the musical the movie #cady heron #regina george #my writing #grad school universe #this was going to be something else and then it turned into this so #oh well #btw i dont know what the fuck im talking about... sorry to anyone who understands finance

[endious]

Kinda wholesale jeff mason though but imagine his s/o wanting to hold his hand while out together (pre night of murder) and he's just like "ew no what if people see" but he finally gives in after seeing how sad you are and he just shoves his hand into yours and he's just like "fine whatever". He secretly enjoys it no matter what he says. This might be super ooc but I thought it was cute

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THE IDEA OF HIM EVENTUALLY GIVING INNNNN OH MY GOD listen ion write sfw stuff im not good at fluff or anything LMFAOAO BUT ! its so cute wthh

“Pleaseeee?” “No.” It’s instant the way he shoots down your question, tone flat and void of any emotion as he keeps his eyes on ahead.

You deflate momentarily before trying again. “C’mon! It’s cold and my hands are freezing!” “‘m not doing it.”

“Jeff…” You pout, casting your eyes to the sidewalk and hanging your head low as silence fell over the two of you accompanied by the sound of both your footsteps.

. . . God you were such a handful.

“For fucks sake, fine.” And he is annoyed with your persistence. He really doesn’t like the idea of his hand touching someone else’s, it makes his face scrunch up in disgust and if it were anyone else he would’ve told them to fuck off and kick rocks. But of course he had to be with the biggest baby in all of Forest Lawn.

The way you seem to have a skip in your step afterwards makes him feel irritated that you’re so happy go lucky all the time (and especially when you’re around him. He doesn’t understand where your joy comes from consider he sucks the happiness out of everything and everyone around him.) But the corners of his lips tug up slightly and he lets out a slight chuckle as he drops his head for a second.

“What’s wrong?” You ask, always so genuine and caring. It’s fucking weird to experience and deal with someone besides his annoying family worrying about him, but you aren’t obnoxious about it. It’s as if you’re slowly “understanding” him and what gets on his nerves the most. The thought makes him chuckle again.

“‘s nothin’.” He grins to himself, shaking your hand exaggeratedly in his own as if he’s trying to shake the foreign feeling he got away.

You giggle at the action, all smiley with heart eyes at him as you step a little closer and squeeze his larger hand gently before talking on about a creepy shop you thought he’d like to look at and his fingers ever so slightly push into your hand more.

#— cadie answers #— 🍓 nonnie #is this short ? yeah idk how to write something soft IM SORRYYYY #i hope i did him justice tho… despite the fact he isnt killing someone in this #IT IS CUTEEEEE ARRRRGGGGGGG I WONT HIM ! #I WANT TO GRAB HIM BY HIS FACE AND STARE INTO HIS EYESSSS #I WANNA (this is gross) LOOK AT ROADKILL WITH HIM AND WATCH HIM POKE IT WITH A STICK OUT OF CURIOSITY #I WANT TO H*LD HIS GOD DAMN FUCKING H*ND ! ! ! #NOTICED YOU SAID WHOLE SALE HELP ME ! !

[starsfic]

Absolutely Not

I have no idea where this came from, I've only seen Mean Girls a few times. I was just rewatching my favorite animatic of "Someone Gets Hurt" and noticed how the artist made Aaron be visibly uncomfortable during Regina's song.

So this late-night fic came up.

-_-

SLAP.

Cady wasn't sure what happened.

One second, Regina approached Aaron to talk to him for her. Cady had stayed back, hoping. She had no idea how to flirt with guys, so it had been really nice for Regina to offer! She tried to ignore the stares burning into her ghost bride costume and had just focused on the pink of Regina's bunny costume and the confidence on her beautiful face.

Except Regina was holding her face, staring at Aaron with wide eyes. The party had gone dead silent, staring at the two exes.

"Did..." Regina stammered, the confidence gone entirely. She looked as though Aaron had kicked a lion cub in front of her. Or maybe she looked scared. Cady definitely did- she had never seen such a vivid look of hatred on Aaron's face. "Did you just hit me?"

"I'm tempted to do something worse, but I don't want to get arrested for murder. Jailtime isn't worth murdering a bitch like you." Regina and Cady's jaws dropped. Aaron didn't pause, prodding Regina in the chest. "Thanks for reminding me of what kind of psychopath you are."

"You- You think I'm a psycho?!" Regina's eyes beaded up with tears. "How can I-?"

"You're right. Psycho isn't the right term." Aaron prodded Regina in the chest again. "You're a manipulative-" Prod. "Cheating-" Prod. "Miserable-" Prod. "Bitch!" Regina's jaw dropped again, but it seemed Aaron wasn't done. "You get off making your ex-friends and ex-boyfriends miserable."

A warm hand on her shoulder forced Cady to tear her eyes away. "What's going on?" Gretchen said, staring at Regina and Aaron like she had never seen them before. Karen hovered close, looking terrified.

Cady shook her head, unsure of what to say. "I don't know. Regina said she would talk to Aaron and now..." She gestured to the scene and, wait, was Aaron gesturing at her?

"She's a perfect example of how you're so miserable that you have to make others miserable! You wanted to ruin my chances of dating someone who seems really nice and cute and way more creative than you-" Cady felt her cheeks heat up at the words. "With your bullshit!But, no! No! Absolutely not!"

Regina seemed too stunned to speak. Aaron didn't wait for her to.

Instead, he was walking over-

Cady felt herself go stiff, unsure what to do under the weight of all the eyes swinging back to her. Should she run? Hide? She wanted to do both with the way Regina's glare narrowed onto her. Now she could see the apex predator that Janice claimed she was-

"Hey, Cady," Aaron said, sounding like he hadn't chewed Regina out. He was smiling shyly. "I heard you liked me?" She barely managed a nod. He chuckled, his smile growing wider. "That's...really cool."

He paused and held out a hand. Cady didn't know what else to do besides taking it. Aaron stared at their hands.

Okay, go time. She plucked up her courage. "...wanna go on a date? I mean, I don't really know what constitutes as a date-"

Aaron's warm chuckle interrupted her. His thumb rubbed against her knuckles soothingly.

"I would love to."

#Mean Girls #MG #Regina George #Aaron Samuels #Cady Heron #fic #fanfic #fanfiction #my writing #Aaron x Cady #Cady x Aaron