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noellawrites · 1 year

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Friends to Lovers - Michelle Mallon x reader

summary: feelings come to light during your drunken movie night with Michelle

warnings: alcohol use, kissing

“My family’s gone for the night so y’know what that means,” you grinned, swinging open a cabinet to reveal multiple wine and liquor bottles.

“Oh, score!” Michelle cheered, immediately pulling out a bottle of vodka and grabbing two shot glasses.

Your best friend and crush giddily poured the shots and passed one to you. As she smiled at you, you couldn’t help the giddy, butterfly-swarm feeling that arose in your stomach.

“Cheers to friendship," you offered, raising your shot glass and clinking it with Michelle's. You both drank your shots quickly, wearing matching sour expressions as the liquid tumbled down your throats.

"That was disgusting! Let's do another," she grinned, looking back into the cabinet to assess the other liquors.

You savored the moment as Michelle's curly hair tumbled over her shoulder, exposing her collarbone. The tinny of her dangling earrings was a noise you'd never tire of.

"Maybe we should just take another shot of vodka," you suggested, pouring more liquid into your glasses. Michelle turned around, smile crawling up her lips.

—

"Hey ‘chelle, do you have a movie in mind? It’s your night to choose.”

“I’ll look through your family’s tapes,” Michelle offered as you both went back into the living room.

“My da’ picked up a few, but it’s mostly old crap,” you explained as Michelle thumbed through your family’s VHS collection.

She settled on an old action flick and popped it into the player. By now, you were both quite a few shots in. Michelle sat on the couch next to you and you were silent, buried in your own thoughts.

"Care to share?" Michelle asked, nudging your shoulder. You looked over at her expectant expression, suddenly feeling overwhelmed.

You were thinking about her. The playful glimmer in her eyes, her impulsive streak, her zany hairstyles, the way her soft hand sometimes held yours.

"It's just—never mind," you sighed, looking down and collecting your thoughts.

You wanted to be honest more than anything. But no matter how much you wanted to, you knew you could never risk the strong bond of friendship that held you and Michelle together.

"C'mon (y/n). Something's wrong, I can tell. Did you drink too much?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"You know what? Maybe I did drink too much because I could never do this when I'm sober," you said, feeling a surge of confidence.

"Do what?" Michelle said, obviously puzzled. Her arm rested on the edge of the couch as you sat facing each other.

"I might regret this tomorrow, but you're even more gorgeous when you're drunk. Or maybe I'm just less of an idiot and more confident. But anyway, I just really want to do this. If it's okay with you," you explained.

You leaned close to Michelle, gently placing your hand on her cheek as your lips met. Michelle was the first to move, leaning into the kiss as you felt her lips curl into a smile against yours.

"I've wanted this for so long. Can't believe you were ballsy enough to make the first move though," she grinned.

You pressed your bodies together in a lust-filled haze. You could feel the tension between you evaporating as you embraced each other more deeply, silently in agreement that things would never be the same again. But you were more than okay with that.

#michelle mallon x reader #derry girls x reader #derry girls imagine #michelle mallon #michelle mallon imagine #derry girls

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agaypanic · 4 months

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think i might start posting my character playlists (the songs, not actual playlist links bc all my playlists are private lol) on my masterlists, would yall be interested in that? (will probably do it whether people want it or not teehee)

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aubeystawby · 9 months

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...If i opened requests for Derry Girls would anyone send anything in?

(Please, I so want to write for them)

edit: Officially opening requests for Derry Girls!! Please send in as many requests as you want, no limit :D!!!

#derry girls x reader #michelle mallon x reader #james maguire x reader #clare devlin x reader #erin quinn x reader #orla mccool x reader

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francis-writes · 2 years

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Dating Michelle would include...(Gender Neutral Reader)

Michelle is very engaged in your relationship (somebody would say TOO much) and at the beggining of it, she almost completely stops meeting with her friends because she wanna spend as much time with you alone as possible. But as soon as you hear them complaining that you took Michelle away from them, you confronted her about it and you decided that she shouldn't leave friends for any love. Anyway Michelle always take you to their meetings and she still goes out with you earlier to have more time together.

She isn't as horny as she pretends to be? Like, she really likes sex with you but very often she prefers to just watch movies with you, go to a party, visit a concert

Michelle will after stand up by your side

If anyone dares to bother you, she wont't be afraid to throw hands

Also, you usually save her when Michelle runs into a crazy bullshit

But even more often you run into a crazy bullshit with her

She often encourages you to dress more courageous and to find your style (though in her definition "your style" means just more tight and revealing outfits)

Making each other make up!!! If you doesn't like wearing make-up, she will still ask you to make hers

You usually spend nights together in each other's houses

#michelle mallon #Michelle mallon x reader #derry girls #derry girls imagines #derry girls michelle

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fanaticbitchhh · 4 months

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aye, gag me with a spoon will ye?

james maguire x fem!quinn!reader

warnings: fluff, mentions of blood

notes: this was so rushed but i wanted to get something out for james because we're lackin' james appreciation on this app !!

it was early in the morning, well 11 am but still early for y/n. she was packed and ready to go to portnoo with the rest of the derry girls, and james of course.

her and james have been dating a little over 6 months now, they couldnt be happier. they had awesome friends, well michelle was still a bit of a bitch towards james but he could deal, and he had the most perfect girlfriend he could ask for.

y/n headed downstairs, excited to see her boyfriend as she heard his voice from the living room. she wore relatively comfortable clothes, a pair of james' sweatpants and his hoodie did her just fine.

as she bounded towards james, she failed to notice the tent in her way and she tripped over it. she was absolutely mortified and felt blood trickling from her nose at the impact from the floor.

"oh god, y/n, are you okay?" james panicked, rushing to her side.

"aye dont worry yourself jamie, im fine. just excited to see you is all" she smiled to the worried boy infront of her.

"c'mon, lets get you cleaned up." he said, taking her hand and leading her up to the bathroom.

she reluctantly sat on the counter, waiting for james to do whatever he was to do so she could kiss him without blood going all over him. eventually, james ripped off a bit of toilet roll and shoved it under her nose to catch the blood.

they sat there for a few minutes, admiring eachother with lovesick smiles on their faces before james pulled the tissue away.

"you're alright, yeah?" james asked, kissing her forehead.

she hopped off the counter and stood by the door way.

"with you here, im always okay." she smiled, booping his nose softly.

he blushed and laughed a bit, he always got shy when she flirted with him, or did anything remotely romantic. it was foreign to him, he was so used to michelle always saying he'd never find love that when he actually did, it was hard to accept it.

he kissed her softly, smiles playing on both their faces as they did so.

"i love you jamie" she smiles as they break away.

"i love you too y/n/n, more than you know." he smiles back.

"aye, gag me with a spoon will ye?"

the two jump away from eachother.

"michelle!" they exclaim as she chuckles almost like a witch.

#derry girls #james maguire x reader #michelle mallon #clare devlin #erin quinn #orla mccool #derry girls x reader #northern ireland

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lgwifey · 2 months

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(Because I don’t have the mental energy to transfere this fanfic across to tumblr yet xx)

Masterlist

#derry girls #Derry #derry girls x reader #Derry girls x oc!#Quinn!oc #erin quinn #orla mccool #Michelle Mallon #Clare devlin #James McGuire #David Donnelley

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jellycolors · 2 years

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𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘴𝘥

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞/𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞

𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭

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dirtyslag96 · 4 hours

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Idiots in love-James Maguire

Pairing: James Maguire/fem!reader

Rating: PG-16

Words: 1,331 words

Warnings: Fluff, Lying, Curse words, use of Y/N, love interests being idiots in love and oblivious to eachothers love for the other, not proof read

Synopsis: You notice James subtly trying to get your attention and you're not sure why, so you try to find out as you perhaps started developing feelings for the Brit. you're sure of one thing, and that no matter how hard you had tried to lie, he will find out.

a/n: based on prompt #1018 from this list (“Shut up, I’m trying to confess my love to you.”) ". requested by @themallonbisexualmess , also I would appreciate some tips since I'm still new to writing fics, also dialogue between the five will be characterised by the colour, Y/N, Orla, Erin, James, Michelle, Clare

The first day you met James you considered him quite odd, not only because he was English but also he was attending an all girls school and was somehow Michelle Mallon's cousin.

All six of you were sat at Erin and Orla's house after school playing board games when suddenly the home telephone rings.

"would someone go get that its making me deaf for Christ's sake", said Erin.

"Gerry make yourself useful would ya", announced Joe, clearly annoyed by Erin's father.

Gerry looked confused but nevertheless walked over to answer, "Hello?, Yeah she's right here", a couple of seconds later, "I'll let her know"

"Y/N, your parents want you back home in 10 minutes"

"Oh, isn't it a bit early? did they tell you why?", you were confused since it was still 9 o'clock and your parents usually have you curfew by 12.

"No, would you like a ride home?", you never understood why Joe hated Erin's dad so much considering he was the most thoughtful and caring one of all your parents.

"For fuck's sake Y/N did you do something?", Michelle alway commented on everything happening.

"Yeah its a bit weird"

"James, how many times have I told you we do not care"

Seeing James' dissapointed face made you even sadder you were leaving early, though you never understood why your mood also often depended on his. Perhaps you had feelings for him? no, you wouldn't believe it even if you did.

"I'll be on my way then, see you tomorrow", involuntarily you felt yourself looking at James. "Thank you Gerry I would appreciate it if you got me a ride home"

"Bye Y/N!", all of them shouted.

"Finally being useful for once", you heard Joe snicker as you left out the door.

The next day, you had told Clare about it, she said that you definitely have some feelings for him, since you trusted Clare's judgement you've started noticing that James mostly starts conversations directly to you. Clare also had pointed out that when the Ukrainian girl showed up hitting on James, that you had been more closed off and easily exasperated than usual.

The six of you were suspended since Michelle and James had broken the statue "The Child of Prague", while arguing so you all had agreed to meet up at Erin's place for the week. Your mix of emotions towards James had led you to unintentionally start avoiding him, surprisingly Michelle and Clare had been subtly trying push you two together. You speculated that Clare must've told Michelle or that they had also felt a drift between you and James.

Orla pulled out a board game that had the six of you pair up into three teams of two, to decide who would be paired together you all wrote your names at placed it in a random jar that Erin found in the kitchen.

"Orla and...", Clare!", Erin said as she was the one who pulled out the names.

"Interesting..", muttered Orla as Clare took in a loud sigh.

"Y/N and..", "James!", was the universe really fucking with you? you look at him, seeing his happy face made you feel things you never expected to feel for James, then you attempted to avert his gaze but soon enough you looked up to his disappointed and baffled face to why you were trying to avoid him.

Michelle noticed the tension between you two so she broke the deafening silence, "So that leaves me n' you Erin, this is rank".

"Start without me I don't feel well I feel like throwing up, I'll be up in the bathroom", in truth you wanted to be as far away from James as you can so you practically dash upstairs to Erin's toilet. The rest of the five looked quite baffled since nothing seemed wrong with you but you have been acting rather weird these past few days.

You heard a pair of footsteps coming up the stairs and you assumed someone had come up looking for you, you heard a knock on the door, you were praying it wasn't him. But then again you heard knocking again and a voice, James' voice "Y/N are you okay in there?".

You had two options either lie and say you were sick or...

"Y/N!", his voice yet again heard, interrupts your train of thoughts, so you slowly walk over to the bathroom door and open it.

"oh.. hey you said you weren't feeling well so I came up here to check on you but you seem fine right now", right now you couldn't have felt any better since he came up here concerned, the way his hair was ruffled yet tidy, the way his accent affected his words, and his voice.

You remained quiet for a long time, "uh-i guess I didnt need to throw up after all", you said as you tried to push past him to get out of the small bathroom that could have suffocated both of you with the amount of tension in the air.

To your surprise he shifted quickly, blocking you and closing the door acting like a shield. "what-"

"no, I don't get it you've been avoiding me! why? did I do something wrong for fuck's sake Michelle even noticed! she asked if I annoyed you but I would never do it on purpose just please tell what is going on!", his outburst surprised since usually he was quiet and self preserved.

"there's nothing wrong James I don't know where you're getting that idea from"

slowly he stepped forward before he spoke, "you are lying, I can tell-"

"I-, what? this is ridiculous James let me out of here!"

Unbeknownst to the both of you, the rest of the group followed James upstairs and are now listening to your conversation through the door.

"No! not until you tell me what's wrong, have I upset you, , I notice everything about you don't you get it Y/N- ?", his face nearly made you crumble, you felt bad for irritating him as much as you are right know but you are not confessing why you have been avoiding him.

"for crying out loud, no James you haven't upset me in any way shape or form, this is stupid-", you were both cutting each other off, he was not letting you lie, while you were trying not to let him catch on to your feelings.

"Would you shut up, I have been trying to confess my emotions of love to you all week, and you have been simply ignoring that do you know how hurt I felt thinking I had upset you or something!”

You were in genuine shock and you were sure you heard a few gasps from outside the door.

"Do you actually feel that way James? because if so then so do I.."

Like magnets, you both came forward pressing your lips together, you felt him smile. Next thing you know the rest of the girls opened the door and saw both of you, they yelled and talked over eachother at the same time

"OH FINALLY!", exclaimed Clare,

"The form of human art always so interesting", Orla muttered as always,

"Congrats?!", Erin was quite unsure of what to say since she found two of her best friends kissing in her bathroom.

"FINALLY! you two took a long time figuring each other's feelings I was tortured by James talking about you all the time, and Clare the poor girl had to endure you talking about James!", you assumed Michelle would hate the idea of one other bestfriends and her cousin being together.

"What the fuck!", you both yelled while slamming the bathroom door closed and hearing giggles not the other end, you and James looked at each other and started laughing.

"You two get back out here I'm still not a hundred percent on the pair of you, but just because I approve doesn't mean you can start fucking"

"Yeah please not inside of my bathroom either!"

fin.

#x reader #fluff #james maguire/reader #james maguire #derry girls #James Maguire fluff #michelle mallon #erin quinn #orla mccool #clare devlin #y/n #request #love #netflix

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bansheecries · 9 months

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☆ derry girls! ☆

☆ erin quinn n.a

☆ orla mccool n.a

☆ michelle mallon n.a

☆ clare devlin n.a

☆ james maguire n.a

#derry girls #erin quinn #orla mccool #michelle mallon #clare devlin #james maguire #derry girls masterlist #x reader #masterlist #imagines #preferences #💗 brie writes

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televisionboy · 3 years

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the best moments from Derry Girls

#derry girls #not my screen caps #screencaps #orla mccool x reader #orla mccool imagine #orla mccool #james maguire x reader #james maguire imagine #james maguire #erin quinn x reader #erin quinn imagine #erin quinn #michelle mallon x reader #michelle mallon #clare devlin imagine #clare devlin x reader #clare devlin #sister michael

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noellawrites · 3 years

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Secrets & Lies - Father Peter x reader

The chilly October air nipped at your legs as you made your way down Bishop street in your Our Lady Immaculate uniform. You were secretly meeting up with Father Peter behind the courthouse, where he would then sneak you into the rectory.

You shivered, clutching your blazer closer to your chest. You pressed your hands deep into your pockets, nervous to see your new boyfriend once again.

-

Across the street, Erin, Orla, Claire, Michelle and James watched you from the window of a café as you snuck behind the courthouse building.

"Wait a second, is that (y/n)?" Claire gasped, alerting the attention of her friends. They'd all gone to grab food after school, but (y/n) had bailed on them at the last minute.

"She said it was a family emergency," Orla shrugged.

"She better not be spoofin' us," Michelle growled, pushing her way out the door. Her friends followed, Erin promising the employees they'd return.

-

"Are you sure no one will see us?" you asked as Peter led you into the small building and up the staircase.

"Of course not, love. There's a meeting at St. Eugene's, so they won't be back until later."

The staircase was narrow and the walls were eggshell white. The wooden floor creaked beneath your feet once you reached the top, following Peter through the stale hallway to his modest-sized room.

"Your room is sparse," you commented. There was nothing hanging on his walls at all, except a small gold crucifix and one small picture of the both of you together. You had taken it on your polaroid just a few weeks ago, after Father Peter had asked you to be his girlfriend and kissed you for the first time.

"Only what's important to me," he said as he removed his jacket and white collar.

You looked closer at the crucifix and noticed that it was directly facing his twin-sized bed. Was Jesus going to watch you have sex? You surely hoped not.

-

"What is this place?" James asked in worry. Though the building was in a nice area, it looked a bit shabby.

"Oh shite," Erin screeched. She was around the other side of the building, where a single sign stood. It read 'Derry Clergy House.'

"The door's unlocked," Michelle noted, turning the handle and letting herself in.

"Wait, what if-" Erin began, but suddenly she was left alone. She hurried in after her friends before the door closed.

-

You had shrugged off your blazer and pulled off your tie when Peter turned towards you. He looked you in the eyes lovingly as he helped you unbutton your blouse.

"You are so beautiful, mo ghrá," Peter said, running his fingers through your hair and pulling you deeply into a kiss.

All of a sudden, you heard a creaking noise behind Peter's door.

"What was that?" you gasped. Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently.

"(y/n)?" Your friends shrieked. You couldn't blame them; your blouse was fully open to reveal your bra, and Father Peter's shirt was partially unbuttoned and his hair was messed up a bit.

"This isn't what it looks like," you mumbled, knowing already that your friends wouldn't believe you. Before he had approached you with a confession of his feelings, you'd never shut up about your crush on the lovely Father Peter. Only now, it had come back to nip you in the arse.

"H-how long?" Claire murmured.

"About a month," you admitted, buttoning your shirt back up as Peter did the same.

"How about you children come in and sit," Peter offered calmly.

The two of you sat on the edge of his bed, hand in hand. Erin sat in his desk chair, Michelle sat on the desk, James stood next to her, and Claire and Orla sat on the remaining floor space.

"I want you all to know that I love your friend (y/n) very much," Peter began, squeezing your hand tightly, "and I am not planning on leaving her anytime soon."

"Sometimes we can't help the people we fall in love with," you continued, locking eyes with your boyfriend. You loved him more than anything you had loved before.

"Quit acting like you're so above us. You do realize he's a priest? He devoted himself to Jesus," Michelle chortled.

"I know, Michelle. And I love him anyway. In fact, Peter's leaving the priesthood for me and we're going to move in together," you explained.

Your friends all held shocked looks on their faces. Leave the priesthood?

"B-but (y/n), you're only eighteen. Are you sure you wanna make that kinda commitment?" James questioned.

"Yes, I am," you defended. You were secretly scared, though.

"What will yer parents think?" Claire asked.

"You could get kicked out of school," Orla added.

"I-I don't know. I just know that we love each other, no matter what happens," you offered.

"For fuck's sake, you are the oddest couple in Derry," Michelle laughed.

You smiled and leaned into Peter's chest, breathing in the gentle musky scent of his cologne. You loved each other, and that was what truly mattered.

#father peter x reader #father peter imagine #derry girls x reader #derry girls imagine #derry girls #erin quinn x reader #michelle mallon x reader #claire devlin x reader #james maguire x reader #orla mccool x reader

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agaypanic · 1 year

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Derry Girls Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Request Something!

If you’d like to be notified about future works, send me an ask/DM saying what characters/fandoms you want to be notified for and I’ll add you to a tag list!

Any feedback (likes, reblogs, comments) is greatly appreciated :)

ONE SHOTS

Clueless

🇬🇧James and Y/n like each other, and it’s not really a secret. Unfortunately, they can’t see each other’s feelings. Prom’s coming up, who’s going with who? ~1.5k words

Birthday Surprise

🇬🇧You thought your seventeenth birthday was going to be special, but your friends act like it’s just another day. Luckily, there’s always an English lad who knows how to make you feel special. ~1.7k words

What A Surprise (Male!Reader)

🇬🇧James and Y/n have been keeping their relationship a secret, not knowing how the girls will react. When they finally get the courage to tell their dear friends, their reaction is accepting, to say the least. ~1.2k words

Bleary-Eyed

🇬🇧After exams, the girls and James have a movie night at Y/n’s house. Y/n is more tired than she expected to be. ~1.2k words

Squished (Quinn!Reader)

🇬🇧A stolen tent means less room. But the Derry Girls make do. ~1.3k words

Leap Day (Quinn!Reader)

🇬🇧You, the girls, and James are now well into your twenties. Life is perfect, except for one little thing that’s been on your mind. After taking with your friends about it, you figure you should take matters into your own hands. ~1.7k words

HEADCANONS

Dating Headcanons/Drabbles

🇬🇧Dating James Maguire headcanons/drabbles ~500 words

SERIES

The Fella Series Masterlist

🇬🇧Y/n is Erin Quinn’s sister. Waiting for Michelle to come to the bus stop, the gang meets her cousin. Unfortunately, he’s English.

NOTHING YET

ONE SHOTS

Learn How To Roll (GN!Reader)

You decide to check out the new roller rink in town, despite not knowing how to skate. A curly headed girl with a bit of a coarse personality takes it upon herself to teach you. ~600 words

#derry girls #derry girls x reader #james maguire #james maguire x reader #agaypanic #agaypanic masterlist #clare devlin x reader #clare devlin #michelle mallon x reader #michelle mallon

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murswrites · 3 years

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Day 25. Christmas Morning ⎯ Orla McCool Blurb

Pairings: Orla McCool x Reader Fandom: Derry Girls MASTERLIST 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS PROMPT LIST! Warnings: Cursing? SUMMARY: Orla quite enjoys Christmas and always gets a bit gloomy once the festivities end.

Prompt #25. “Now only another 365 days before the next one...”

A/N I love Orla so much

Christmas with the Derry Girls was chaotic, but you loved spending it with your girlfriend Orla. She’d always light up with joy at the sight of snow covering the ground. “Oh look at the polar bear!” Once again, she mistook a random animal for a polar.

“I’m pretty sure that’s my nan.” Michelle mumbled.

“Thought she died?” Erin asked as you nodded along with her.

Michelle shrugged, “Weird shite always happens ‘round Christmas.” Everyone made sounds of agreement, “It’s dead cold out here, let’s get to Erin’s so our mammy’s don’t kill us.”

“Since when are you the one worried about what our mum’s think?” You asked with a laugh, Orla giggled from beside you with a large smile.

“Since my mammy threatened to give me a bloody curfew after I stayed out all night that one time!”

Everyone winced at Michelle’s words, knowing her mom was surely being serious. Once everyone made it back to the Quinn house, the festivities truly began. The presents were opened, the food was enjoyed, and by the end of the night, everyone was a bit tired.

You found Orla sitting on Erin’s bed staring longingly out the window, a stuffed animal clutched to her chest. “You alright, Orla?” She shrugged, “Christmas will come round again, love.”

“Suppose.” She mumbled, “Now only another 365 days before the next one…”

#25 days of christmas #derry girls #derry girls x reader #derry girls imagine #orla mccool #orla mccool x reader #michelle mallon #michelle mallon x reader #erin quinn #erin quinn x reader

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jerrienelock · 3 years

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Hidden Feelings- Orla Mccool

You never knew the exact moment you fell for your best friends cousin. It was almost like a switch had been flicked by the curly brunette that had you practically falling to your knees by the unbearable amount of butterflies just fluttering in your abdomen- when just the day before not a sight of those feelings had made an appearance.

Sometimes you think it was just her goofy nature that had your heart in its clutch, and you just hadn’t realised until it started to painfully squeeze the organ as hard as it could. Or, you think it was just the fact that she made you feel valued by always talking to you when the main three girls were enraptured in a conversation that you weren’t following along to. Or it would be the time the both of you got locked in the schools' supply closet and Orla was forced to have her arms wrapped around your waist- because Erin had to retrieve her diary after Orla had brought it in again.

Nonetheless, all those times had added the fuel to the fire and ignited every part of yourself that had room to love with the desire of being with Erins’ cousin. It was just a shame that you hadn’t had the guts to tell her, nor to tell your friends.

It was just the feeling that these feelings you had for the girl would cause more harm than you would ever intend, not just for the confusion of Orla and your friends, but by the fragile mentality you had. You fell in love easily, but all those times it had never been this hard. And that was the main part of why you were afraid to tell the group. It was the thought that they would stop being your friends and Orla would stop talking to you, ultimately shunning you out of their lives.

So you tried to keep your feelings hidden. That task was singlehandedly the worst task you had ever made yourself do. Your heart had gotten to a point where it wouldn’t just clench and hammer in your chest, but it would feel like it was trying to surrender itself over to the Mccool girl with the number of leaps and bangs it would do. Your feelings would just continue to skyrocket to levels you never knew you had and you were pretty sure that it was blatantly obvious about the way you feel towards the goofy brunette.

Yet no one would say anything about it.

You were glad that no one had seemed to catch up on it but a part of you hopes that someone would.

And then your prayers were answered but in the worst way possible.

The English lad of the group had begun to catch on to your behaviour around Orla and had told Michelle, who at first told the boy to back off from you but couldn’t help but start to notice the little things you'd do as well. At first, it was the constant giggling whenever you were near the girl, and then the little touches that you tried to keep discreet.

Michelle didn’t know what to think of this. She hadn’t a clue that you were feeling this way despite living in the same household as her due to your parents having to go to your sick nan who had fallen ill. But then again, you were never obvious with your sexual tendencies with the same gender, rather you were obvious with the boys.

However, she couldn't be too sure about James’ theory, so she decided to take it for a test.

“Michelle, what exactly are we doing here?”- You questioned the shaggy-haired brunette curious as to why she had called everyone to her house. The girl shrugged and retrieved a bottle of vodka from a cabinet and some glasses.

“I thought we’d play a wee game while we’re alone.”- A smirk graced her lips and she tilted her head to the side. You furrow your brows and stared at Michelle. “What game?”- Clare questioned with a cautious voice.

Michelle set the cups down in front of where everyone had been seated and poured some of the alcohol inside it. “Truth or Dare, but the forfeit is that you drink a shot of this.”- She swirled the bottle around.

"But we've got school tomorrow."- You intervened, not exactly pleased by the whole thing of drinking on a school night.

"Scared of Sister Micheal are ya."- Michelle laughs. - "Don't be a prude Y/n it's just a wee game. Now, are you in or not?"

You sigh, -"Okay fine. But if I have a bad hangover in the morning. It's your fault.”- A cheer erupted from Michelle and she turned to the other to see if they were joining.

Erin nodded a confirmation of her participation, and James does the same. Clare took a bit more convincing and Orla had only zoned in when you called her name.

“Yes Y/n?”- She smiled allowing her head to fall gently to the side. You felt your cheeks heat up at the action and your voice got caught in your throat. “Er, are ye joining us?”- Orla shifted her gaze over to everyone and then down to the vodka and cups before reconnecting her eyes with yours.

“Sure why not.”

“I’ll go first.”- Michelle notified and turned to you with a sly smirk. “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Do you like anyone?”

You nod causing everyone to look at you in shock. Erin was the first to break the silence, - "You like a fella! Why didn’t you tell us this?”

“James, Truth or dare?”- You ignore the blonde greyish eyed girl.

The game continued with your friends pestering you with the ‘fella’ you had failed to mention. But you refused to say anything. The only thing you would say remotely relating to the crush would be the description. So every time one of them would ask about a descriptive feature, you would glance over to Orla who was either engaged on you or focused on her sweets that she had retrieved from Michelle’s kitchen. Your glances were so discreet that if Michelle hadn’t been looking for the signs, she wouldn’t have noticed the whole interaction.

Soon it was Michelle’s turn again and she shifted her focus onto Orla. Ultimately deciding that you should at least get a break from the gruelling.

“Orla.”- She captured the goofy brunette’s attention. - "Truth or Dare?”- Orla slipped a gummy worm into her mouth.

“Dare.”

Michelle turned to you the beginning of a devious grin forming on her lips, - "I dare you to snog Y/n.”- You felt yourself choke on air.

Orla didn’t react at all to the request, all she did was set her sweets down gently on the floor and glided over to you without a second thought. Your heart stammered at the approach of the girl you like and you tried your best to hide the drastically growing nerves of what Orla was going to do.

And before you knew it, Orla was kneeling down in front of you and her lips were on yours. Your heart felt like as though it just about burst in your chest and you melted into the short kiss. Orla pulled away and swiftly made her way back to her seat, leaving you an out of breath mess.

- "Fucking hell.”- You breathe out. - "I like Orla.”

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Masterlist- Series

#derry girls #orla mccool #erin quinn #x reader #clare devlin #michelle mallon #james maguire #fem! reader #orla mccool x reader #orla mccool x fem reader

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New Chapter up of TEENAGE KICKS ⭐️

Its nearly at the end of Season One ahhhhh

#derry girls x reader #derry girls #Derry girls oc!#david donnelley #erin quinn #michelle mallon #clare devlin #orla mccool #james maguire

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