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ajmichalka · 2 months
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Regina George and Janis 'Imi'ike in Mean Girls (2024)
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helsensm · 2 months
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farm boys Valentine's Days 💗
+ close up on the last one
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oautincorrectquotes · 5 months
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Snow, pointing a camera at Emma: There she is, our sweet baby.
Emma, holding a cigarette and a beer: What-?
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skyefeys · 4 months
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the long awaited collection of my reactions to aai2!
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other games here!
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lucyllawless · 1 year
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poisonappleeater · 25 days
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emma js said “you work too hard to have your happiness destroyed” w tears in her eyes to regina so basically theyre in love ???
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mccallhero · 3 months
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favourite ouat scenes: 55/?
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pyrojanis · 1 month
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already made more of these.. it's an obsession now.
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typical janis, the house is on fire?? 🙄🙄
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salcreus · 5 months
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Another drawing I did for @aabadendingzine ! You can get the zine for free here 🔥
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shuthefanby · 8 months
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patrick andy joe pete in that order
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aurriearts · 6 days
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regina and her doll(y).
tried something different.
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doopn00p · 29 days
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Get him out of there! 😭
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binturita · 1 year
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Had to make my own
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rarilee33 · 5 months
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au where Bloberta takes a butch route because she would
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elisgeorge · 8 months
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SwanQueen would 100% be canon if the show came out today and that is the most tragic thing about it.
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erikahenningsen · 4 days
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Janis and Regina as camp counsellors?
I.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven—
Janis is missing a camper.
"Lizzie!" she calls, but she gets no response. She scans the field where they've just finished a game of kickball, but sees the child nowhere.
She does see Regina standing off to the side, looking at her fingernails.
Regina, her "co-counselor," the bane of her existence.
"Regina, where's Lizzie?" Janis asks.
Regina looks up and shrugs. "I dunno."
Janis stares at her incredulously. "You were supposed to be watching them while I put away the equipment."
"Okay, well you were gone for, like, two minutes, so she couldn't have gone far," Regina says, looking completely and totally unconcerned.
It definitely took her longer than that, and the first stirrings of panic ignite in Janis's stomach.
"Lizzie!" she shouts again. "I can't believe you," she hisses at Regina. "You're gonna get us fired."
Regina rolls her eyes. "You are being so dramatic right now."
"Oooh," a couple of the kids say, giggling, picking up on the tension and apparently finding it amusing.
"LIZZIE! LIZ—"
"What?"
The child in question emerges from the wooded path that leads away from the field.
"Oh my god," Janis says in relief. "Where were you?"
"I had to go to the bathroom," Lizzie says.
"You know you're not supposed to go alone," Janis scolds, sending a harsh look Regina's way.
"Sorry," Lizzie says, and she seems sufficiently apologetic, so Janis lets it go.
"She could have gotten hurt," Janis tells Regina as the group leaves the field.
"Okay, well, she didn't, so..." Regina widens her eyes, like Janis is the one in the wrong here.
It takes all of her willpower, but Janis does not smack Regina over the head with her clipboard.
II.
Janis is walking a couple of campers back from the bathroom when she hears a shriek coming from the direction of the basketball court, where her group is playing four-square and drawing with chalk.
The shriek turns into loud crying, and when Janis reaches the blacktop, she sees one of her campers sitting on the ground, holding her leg. Regina is standing over her, expression pinched.
"It hurts," wails the camper. There's a scrape on her knee that's bleeding a little—nothing a band-aid can't fix, but kids that age see one drop of blood and think they're dying.
"Well, then you shouldn't run with your shoe untied," Regina says unsympathetically.
Janis frowns. "What's going on?"
"She tripped," Regina says with a roll of her eyes.
"So give her a band-aid," Janis says as she kneels next to the camper. "Hey, you're gonna be fine," she says. "It's not that bad."
"It's not?" the camper says, sniffling, and Janis shakes her head.
"I don't have a band-aid," Regina says.
Janis looks to Regina's waist, where the red first-aid fanny pack should be. Each group is supposed to have one. "Where's the first aid kit?"
Regina wrinkles her nose. "In the cabin. That thing is so ugly."
Janis stares at her in disbelief. "Well go get it!" she nearly shouts. One of the kids has an Epi-Pen in there that should be with them at all times.
"Jeez, relax," Regina says, holding up a hand. "You could have carried it, too."
"I already carry half this group's bags," Janis says indignantly. Their tiny arms and shoulders get tired so easily.
"Those things weigh, like, two pounds, but fine, I'll go get it," Regina says with a sigh, like she's doing Janis some huge favor. She turns on her heel and heads off in the direction of the cabins.
Janis fishes a tissue out of her pocket and presses it against the camper's knee in the meantime.
At least Regina will be out of her hair for fifteen minutes.
III.
Janis blinks awake to the distinct smell of weed.
She sits up as her eyes adjust to the dark. They're out in the middle of nowhere—it's either an older camper or someone who works here. She slips on her shoes and creeps out the door.
If it's a staff member—and it probably is—she is more than fine to mind her own business, but for her own conscience, Janis wants to make sure it isn't a camper.
Several feet away, Janis spots an orange glow off to the side of the cabin. When she approaches, she sees that it's—
Regina.
"You've got to be kidding me," Janis whispers as loud as she dares.
"Oh, hey," Regina says, unbothered.
"You're supposed to be inside," Janis snaps, abandoning minding her own business.
"They're asleep. What's the worst that could happen?" Regina says. She holds the joint out to Janis. "You really need to relax."
Janis glares at her. "Why are you even here? You obviously don't give a shit about the kids."
She stares at the joint for a moment before begrudgingly taking it. Free weed is free weed.
Regina exhales, smoke wafting around her. "My dad owns this camp, and he said I had to work here for a summer if he was going to pay for me to study abroad next semester."
Janis starts coughing, but not from the smoke. "Wait," she gasps out. "Your dad owns this camp?"
"Yeah," Regina says, like it should have been obvious. "What, did you think I was working here because I wanted to?"
Well, Regina certainly doesn't act like she wants to be here, so Janis guesses that makes sense. Then it dawns on her that this could actually be to her advantage.
"So, the next time you don't watch the kids, or a kid gets hurt, I can just go to your dad and say you're not doing your job?" Janis asks, casual tone veiling her threat.
To her surprise, Regina just laughs as she takes the joint back.
"Of course not," she says, then takes a final drag before dropping it in the dirt and crushing it with her shoe. "Nothing is ever my fault. If a parent complains, he'll fire you, not me."
Regina pats Janis on the cheek with a serene smile and walks back to the cabin. Janis stands there for a moment in disbelief, then reaches down and picks up the butt and throws it into the woods so no kids find it. Her cheek tingles where Regina had touched her.
Maybe she should just quit.
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