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ecnmatic · 7 months
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Fear Street: 1994 (2021) dir. Leigh Janiak.
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simonsrealwife · 10 months
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Do you love me?
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Summary: Simon admits feelings for the girl he truly adores… you. Little did he know, you had feelings for him too. This entire fanfic takes place at your house btw!
Warnings: Cock sucking, moaning, dirty talk, leaving hickeys, kissing, partially undressing in front of someone, semen!, eye contact, eye contact while giving a blowjob, handjob, spitting on cock, hair tugging, swearing, praising kink, hair pulling kink. 
Pairing: Simon Kalivoda x Female Reader
Word Count: 2,261
“Do… do you love me?” The words come out slowly, hesitantly, as if they’re difficult to get out. Simon bites his lip nervously, hoping that I’ll answer honestly. 
“Of course I do!” I reply quickly, without hesitation. That’s the most honest i’ve ever been. I’d never lie to Simon. “Have I not been obvious…?” I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. 
Simon nods his head slowly and smiles softly. “Yeah… you kinda have.” He says quietly, still unsure of how much I actually know. 
I look away from his gaze for a second, trying to comprehend how I’ve so stupidly hid my affection from him. My gaze quickly meets his again as my lips form a tender smile. “From now on, I’ll make sure to be obvious as to how much I love you!” I chime up, trying the lighten the dim mood. 
Simon’s smile grows wider as he laughs softly, leaning back against the wall behind him. I notice his hands are shaking slightly from obvious nervousness, but only for a second or two before he calms them down. “I’d love that.”
“Is there something else that’s wrong?” I stare deeply into his eyes with a serious and stern look, him seeming to be more nervous than ever before. 
“No, no… nothing wrong…” He shakes his head and takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. It seems like he’s struggling to find the right words to say. “...just… never mind.”
“Oh. Alright.” I look away awkwardly, not wanting to pry away at information he doesn’t want to share. The tension and silence builds up. 
After a moment, he finally lets out a long sigh and looks over at me, meeting my gaze with his own. “You’re probably wondering why I’m so anxious about telling you this…” 
“Yeah. I am.” I reply.
“It’s because I’m afraid you won’t understand it… or worse; think less of me.” He gives an apologetic look, clearly embarrassed by what he’ll say next.
I place a hand on his shoulder and stare deeply into his eyes with a sense of love and adoration hidden behind them. “Nothing will ever make me think less of you. You are my sweet, loving, caring best friend and nothing will ever change that.” I reassure with a soft, comforting tone. 
“Thank you…” He says, smiling widely now. He leans forward and presses his forehead against mine. “I was worried that you might think less of me if you knew…” 
“Knew what?” I lower my voice to the appropriate level.
Simon’s smile falters for a second before returning, looking lovingly into my eyes again. “Well… I have a crush on you.” 
My eyes widen in surprise. I pull away and attempt to comprehend that information. “Really?”
“Yeah, yeah I do. It’s just… well… I’ve always had feelings for you…” His expression grows more serious as he speaks, staring directly into my eyes. “And, I didn’t wanna ruin our friendship by confessing.” 
“Oh Simon… how long have you felt this way?”
“A while now. But then, when we were hanging out together like this, talking, laughing, joking around, it just got harder and harder not to talk about it.” He sighs heavily. 
My lips form a bright smile, slightly mischievous as i get more excited to share the news he absolutely wants to hear. “I think you’re gonna like what i have to say about that.”
“Really?” He smiles broadly, leaning back slightly so that he can look me straight in the eyes once more. “What is it?”
“I have a crush on you too.”
Simon’s eyes grow wide as he stares back at me, unable to believe what he’s hearing. “You… you mean it?” 
“Mhm.” I nod my head in agreement.
His face flushes a bright red and he looks away from me, biting his lower lip. “But… why me? You could have anyone.” His voice cracks lightly, the raspyness really showing with each word.
“Because you’re… you! You are the only person that’s ever wanted to spend time with me, talk to me, go on long car drives with, smoke with…” I respond with genuine love. My heart is poured out with every single word. Every word having meaning and genuine truth. The weight is lifted off my chest, now he knows I adore him and I don’t have to talk Kate’s ear off about it anymore. 
Simon nods slowly. “I know right? But still… why me?” He asks, his voice cracking slightly as he does so.
“Let me just go get a water from the kitchen real quick, then I’ll explain everything, okay?” I point behind me towards the bedroom door. Simon nods in agreement and patiently awaits my arrival.
After a few minutes, I come back with a cold glass of water. The bed creases a little bit as I sit down beside Simon. The tension between us is heavy.
“Okay… here we go.” He says softly, looking into my eyes again. “So tell me everything. Every single detail.” He says with a slight excitement hidden behind his eyes. 
“So… I think my crush on you started in 5th grade when we hit our one year friendship.” I admit with hesitation, wanting Simon to know all the little details. 
“Really?” He chuckles quietly, lowering his hand down to mine and squeezing gently. “And how did it progress after that?”
“Oh you have no idea.” I sigh heavily. “I started seeing you very, very, very differently. Every time you look at me, I feel my heart pound ten times faster.” I reply with a slight chuckle.
“You mean like… romantically or something else…?” His cheeks flush brightly once more.
“Romantically. But, I’ve definitely thought of you sexually…” My voice trails off, unsure if I should continue talking. 
“Oh.” He looks away shyly, biting his lip lightly. “Um… well… what about me?” He asks quietly, almost afraid to hear the answer.
“Just casual sex stuff, I guess. For example, I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long ever since we played spin the bottle and I got to kiss you that one time.” I answer nonchalantly, admitting something that’s been picking at me for so long.
“Well… uh… do you want to kiss me right now?” He asks quietly, feeling embarrassed about asking such a question. 
“Mhm.”
Simon smiles softly, leaning forward towards me. His lips are only inches from mine now, breathing heavy and fast as the tension builds up between us. I connect our lips quickly, slowly moving the kiss in sync. The passion grows intense, more eager for more. 
He closes his eyes tightly as I kiss him, enjoying every second of it. His heart races faster than normal, beating rapidly through his chest. My arm snakes around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepens. I moan into his mouth. My other hand slowly inches its way across every surface of his body. 
His tongue slides into my mouth. He lets out soft groans of pleasure as he feels my hand running all over his body and enjoying the feeling of my fingers digging into his skin. He pulls away from the kiss and runs his hands along my waist, squeezing gently. “So beautiful…”
“Say more stuff like that…” I hum under my breath, adoring the praises of my beauty. 
“So beautiful and so perfect…” He repeats, squeezing my waist with more intimacy. 
The way he talks makes me blush furiously. I can feel my face turn bright red as the heat washes over my features. My body tingles all over from the sheer excitement of finally being able to lock lips with such a pretty-looking boy like him. The way he kisses me makes me dizzy with passion. All thoughts leaving my mind except for one - him. 
He mumbles words of pure adoration as he slowly leaves a trail of kisses along my jawline and my neck. Lightly sucking and biting on the sensitive skin as to leave a mark of his love. Small purple and red hickeys form on my neck, making the skin much more sensitive than before. Even the slightest touch causes a shiver to course down my back. 
“S-simon… I need you~” I whimper under my breath, feeling somewhat awkward about admitting such a bold thing. 
He stops kissing my neck and leans back up to look me straight in the eyes. God, even his eyes were pretty. A light shade of blue that, once met, can make you feel lost. “You need me?” He whispers with both a disbelieving and seductive tone. 
Even meeting his eyes with my own sends my thoughts to completely fade from my mind. All I can do is nod my head slowly in agreement, being unable to muster words. 
As if something came over me, I fall to my knees in front of him with a bold look. My eyes express how much i want this, his eyes showing the same. My hands work magic and without another second passing, his pants were pooled onto the floor beneath him, leaving his lower half covered by only his boxers. Even the sheer sight of him in his boxers had my stomach filled to the brim with fluttering butterflies. 
Simon lets out a small gasp of pure ecstasy as I pull down his pants. A wash of blush covered his face. He wasn’t used to being so… exposed. 
I look up at him while tugging on the waistband of his boxers, asking for permission to pull them down and continue things further. His breathing becomes heavier, the anticipation building up inside of him. I was obviously making him super horny. 
“Go ahead,” He says quietly, trying not to sound too eager or desperate but failing miserably. His voice cracks slightly when he speaks those simple words. 
I smile fondly at his comment and without another minute passing, I pull down his boxers. They fall to the floor. Simon whimpers tenderly, being unfamiliar to this feeling of being completely exposed infront of me. His face flushes a deep shade of red. 
I chuckle softly at his adorable reactions, feeling the sudden urge to make him feel unbelievable from the pleasure soon to come. Both my hands make way to wrap around the base, stroking slowly as I make eye contact with him while kissing the tip. My tongue licks the shaft intimately, causing a small moan to escape the boys lips. His eyes flutter close as he enjoys the attention I give him. His hand finds its way into my hair, lightly tugging at the roots as he relaxes into the sensation. 
I look up at the boy once more to admire his features. His mouth is agape slightly, his eyes shut tightly, and his eyebrows knit together. He lets out another soft moan, his hips swaying back and forth as I continue to pleasure him. The grip on my hair tightens, using it to guide my movements as he continues to enjoy the feeling. “Oh yeah… just like that… don’t stop… keep going…” He sighs in-between delicate moans. 
Saliva drips down my chin as my movements start to get more sloppy, my mouth hungrily licking and sucking. Simon’s hips buck lightly, his eyes rolling back as I suck him off expertly. “Ohhhh… oh fuck…” He grunts loudly, his breathing getting heavier and shallower.
The sensation sends him over the edge, his body tensing up, his mind going blank, his whole world focused on the feeling of my warm, wet mouth enveloping his cock, his fingers digging into the bedsheets as he tries desperately to hold himself back from cumming. 
I take my mouth off of his cock, spitting on my hand before stroking up and down with the wet hand. “God, you’re so pretty like this,” I hum in contentment, continuing to pump his cock in my hand with swift movement. 
Simon’s entire body shudders and shakes, his muscles tensing up as his heart races faster than ever. A soft whimper escapes his lips, his hips bucking forward slightly as if trying to get more stimulation. “Y-you’re incredible…” He says between heavy breaths, sweat dripping down his forehead. His heart beats so fast that he can barely stand it, his whole body trembling intensely. 
I hum under my breath before sticking his cock down my throat again. The tip repeatedly hitting the back of my throat. That’d leave a mark later. 
“Mmmmph,” He cries out, gripping the sheets tightly as I take him deeper into my throat. His hips gyrating wildly. With one last final suck, he started releasing ropes of semen down my throat. The hand that was in my hair is now tugging at the roots harder, his face contorting with such pleasure. I stare up at him, admiring his features as he uses my throat for his personal use. 
He shudders once more, panting heavily as he collapses backwards, resting his head against the soft mattress. “That was incredible…” He breathes deeply, looking exhausted but satisfied nonetheless. His eyes are half-closed, showing the expression of a very pleased man. I stand up, chuckling lightly at his comment. The back of my hand swipes across my lips, catching up any leftover semen and saliva. 
Laying down next to Simon, I place a hand on his chest. My finger traces small hearts on the delicate fabric of his shirt. A fond smile forms across my lips as I make eye contact with him, feeling a greater connection, although I didn’t think it was possible to become even closer to him. I knew at this very moment, a new life with him would start. A new life filled with so many possibilities that I could only dream of. 
(I promise, I’ve finally gotten the urge to write again so please please please expect some more fanfics!!!)
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kitseddie · 2 years
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Simon Kalivoda/Reader: Drunk Babysitting Word Count: 960 Fandoms: Fear Street (1994)
It was 12:38 am and you had dozed off on top of your keyboard while typing up an English assignment. A strong knock at the door startled you awake as you ran your fingers over the indents the computer keys left on your face. Who the hell could be knocking at this time? You were lucky your dad was working away again because he would be pissed. You slid on some slippers and wrapped your robe around your body before shuffling downstairs.
Before you could even open the door you heard the same knock again and sighed angrily, swinging it open. Your eyes widened at the sight, two tall police officers towered over you as you immediately stood up straight.
“Excuse me ma’am is this young man your boyfriend?”. One of them moved to the side to reveal a drunk Simon, his hands in cuffs and his arm in a tight grip by one of the officers. You sighed and raised your eyebrows, looking back at them.
“Hmm depends, what did he do?”. He seemed offended by your response and threw up his hands in protest as you held back a small giggle.
“Underage drinking, trespassing, graffi-“. You held up your hands to stop them as you shook your head and sighed, he shrugged at you with such a sweet and innocent look that you couldn’t turn him away. “We’re city police ma’am if we locked up every drunk teenager in Shadyside we’d never be off duty. I just want to get home to my family.” You let out a deep sigh and stared at his puppy dog eyes, before giving in.
“The idiot’s mine. I’ll sober him up and make sure he doesn’t cause any more trouble.” The officer released his grip and Simon pulled himself away angrily, they unlocked his handcuffs as he rolled his sore wrists. They wished you a good night and you noticed Simon turn around to yell something but you covered his mouth just in time, he looked over at you confused as you removed it and kissed him.
“What did you spray paint in the warehouse this time?”. You watched his eyes light up and a wide mischievous smirk appeared on his face.
“Fuck the pigs”. He grinned as you shook your head with a small laugh, holding his chin and pressing your lips against his again. You both walked inside the house and up into your room as you gave him some water and something for the inevitable hangover.
He sat up on your bed and dragged you next to him by the waist as you chuckled, his hands gently moved your hair behind your ear as he began laying small kisses on the inside of your neck. You couldn’t hide the small giggles that you let out when his lips pressed against a sensitive part of your skin, you sighed and pushed him away slightly, remembering he wasn’t sober.
“Thanks for bailing me out, again. I would be lost without you, and like…in jail, probably”. He chuckled, his fingertips gently moving your hair off my shoulder piece by piece as you felt mesmerised by the feeling.
“Yeah well someone’s gotta keep you out of trouble”. You teased, as he smirked and nodded to himself. His eyes still not leaving yours, as he stared at you in awe. As you opened your mouth to speak he pressed his lips against yours suddenly, and you melted into him. You could feel his hand grip your wrist to steady himself, you watched intently as he slowly pulled away and you felt slightly dizzy.
“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, you hear me?”. His hand gripped both sides of your head as he stared at you, his eyes widening as he spoke. You chuckled slightly at his intensity as he dropped his hands suddenly before tightly gripping both your hands with his own. “I love you”. He shamelessly admitted as your eyes began mimicking his, enlarging to the size of planets.
“Simon, you’re drunk-“. You started, pulling away as he tightened his grip and gently turned you back to face him. He stared at you, he was the most serious that I’ve ever seen him. He was silent and he didn’t have to say anything else to try and convince you, you could see in his eyes that he meant it. “I love you too, god Si I love you so much”. His face erupted into the widest smile as he kissed you as if his life depended on it.
“God I reek of booze, how can you kiss me when I reek of booze?”. You chuckled and ran your fingers through his soft blonde hair, his lips still smiling back at you.
“Pot, booze, cigarettes, you’re a pretty stinky dude.” He shoved you playfully as you chuckled and pushed back against his hands and planted a kiss on his lips. “But you’re so cute that I can’t help but kiss you anyways”. He raised his eyebrows and grinned, kissing your neck gently. You giggled at the tingly feeling, enjoying it for a second before pushing him off. “Get a shower! You need to sober up!”. He rolled his eyes and looked over at the bathroom.
“Come with me?”. You could see the lust in his puppy eyes as you laughed and shook your head with a smile, he groaned and threw up his hands stomping like a toddler to the bathroom to shower. You stared at him, watching him pull off his shirt in the mirror and grinning to yourself. His eye caught yours through the reflection as he blew you a kiss and you caught it, holding it against my chest. You loved him. And he loved you.
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dumb-homo-tool · 7 months
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grrrah learning how to draw simon from fear street. watched this last night and auuuugh
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sp0rkb01 · 1 year
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dream blunt rotation with no explanation
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in order they are shellington (octonauts) meg (family guy) alice and simon (fear street trilogy) scout and sniper (tf2) zelda (botw) the riddler (batman 2022) richie (it) jessie pinkman (breaking bad)
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m0th-h · 2 years
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Fear Street Part 1: 1994 (2021) icons
Like/Reblog if you use :)
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richiekirschs · 2 years
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FEAR STREET MASTERLIST
REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY: CLOSED
DEENA JOHNSON
general relationship headcanons
SAM FRASER
general relationship headcanons
SIMON KALIVODA
general relationship headcanons
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yestolizzygrant · 11 months
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“She reaches from beyond the grave to make good men her wicked slaves.”
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mordredisacoolname · 2 months
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FEAR STREET HEADCANONS - DATING THE OPPOSITE "SIDER"
MALE READER
Characters: Tommy, Alice, young Ziggy, Cindy, Kate, young Nick, simon
CW: couple of curse words
(didn't include Deena and Sam cause I'm pretty sure they're lesbians)
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Young Ziggy Berman
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-she hates your ass
-she thinks you're posh and annoying
-one day you walk in on her preparing a prank for someone from Sunnyvale
-but you don't tell anyone
-she next day when the prank takes action she sees you trying to to laugh, you make I contact and just burst out laughing
-you came up to her after to tell her how her prank was genius
-"I don't know what you're talking about" she smirks
-"right, of course, but if you happen to see does know what I'm talking about tell her I know a couple of tricks she might like" you say and walk away
-two days later you hear someone knocking at your door at night
-surprise surprise, it's Ziggy
-"I may or may not be doing something for tomorrow" Ziggy walks away for you to follow her
-and you do.
-that night a lot of things changed for you both
Cindy Berman
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-you don't care about this kind of things
-you already been dating for a couple of months
-you don't care what others say, you love that girl
-one day you Ziggy gets in trouble, and Cindy being Cindy tries to argue with her
-so Ziggy spits out how Cindy only started dating you to "fit in" with the Sunnyvales
-you stand there in shock looking disappointed at Cindy
-before she has the chance to speak to you, you walk away
-a few days later you have to work together
-"so, was everything just a lie? Did you just use me?"
-"no! I mean, at first yes, but.."
-"I can't believe it" you were hurt
-"please 'name', just hear me out! I did start dating you because I wanted to fit in, be like everyone else, but I cought feeling for you, I...I love you!"
-it takes time for you to trust her again
-but you come back together eventually
Kate Schmidt
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-you have a kind of friendly rivealry relationship
-every game you meet up and jokingly insult each other
-it just becomes a habit, and you start wandering when you're gonna see her again
-one night you ask her for a quick chat
-away from everyone
-you can't wait anymore, so you just tell her how you feel
-her smile disappears, and she just leaves you standing there
-you think about this all of the game
-how you fucked up, and how you lost Kate
-after the game you feel so devastated
-but Kate runs up to you and drags you to the same spot you took her before
-she kisses you, smiling
-and than she just leaves
-it makes your night
Young nick good
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-he always ignores you
-every time you speak at a game or council he looks at you with raised eyebrows, looks away, and continues to talk
-you actually think he's one of the least annoying Sunnyvales
-but you don't like the way he ignores you
-one day you get in trouble with Joan and her boyfriend
-he breaks it up and leads you away
-"what do you want" you're so annoyed, he probably wants something from you
-"what? Nothing, I just saved you from being thrown out of the camp"
-"and am I supposed to believe a Sunnyvale council just saved a shadyside guy he hates just because of kindness?"
-"wha- I don't hate you"
-"sure thing" you storm out
-the next few days you do everything to avoid him, not wanting to face whatever be has for you
-but it doesn't last for long
-you and Ziggy decides to prank some loser Sunnyvale
-but the thing is someone saw you
-"it was that scumbag, 'name', I saw him yesterday"
-you were fucked, now you're definitely gonna get thrown out
-"no, he was with me the whole night, helped me clean the cafeteria" nick came forward
-of course they believed him, he was the sheriff's son
-so you got of with just detention
-you were cleaning the stable when you saw nick coming up to you
-"I didn't as-"
-"I don't hate you, I hate that I like you" his eyes stared at you intensely
-you couldn't believe your ears
-you just stood there dumbfounded
-"but..I realized" he continued "he doesn't have to know"
-and than he kissed you
Simon kalivoda
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-literally doesn't give two fucks about who you are and who knows what and who thinks what
-her likes you? You like him? That's all you need
-you always meet after school hanging out
-youre not afraid of going into the shadyside part, but you're worried when Simon goes to visit you
-anyway, that boy lives pda
-so if it was a secret you're dating (for your sake) it won't be one for long
Tommy slater
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-he actually doesn't care
-at first he was a little wary yes, but after he got to know you he absolutely doesn't care what side you are
-but he's still unsure about being public
-so you date in secret
-its fun at the beginning, but starts to annoy you later on
-your want to do couple stuff with him like others, not hide your love
-you talked to him a couple times about this
-no your fifth time you threaten to leave him
-because you're really tired of this constant hiding
-always looking over your shoulder so no one sees you
-so after a few days apart he randomly walk up to you and kisses you on the cheek
-after that day he asks you if it was ok, he's not sure you like pda
-defenda you to everyone how talks shot about you
Alice
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-youre kinda enemies at first
-always bickering and insulting each other
-at some point it becomes kinda fun
-its just your thing now
-your end up spending more time together
-not your choice obviously
-you both realize the other is not so bad as you thought
-so you start hanging out out of choice
-you two get very close
-smoking pot together
-talking about random shit
-one night she just kisses you
-youre unseparatable after that
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thejesterhoyo · 7 months
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louisbxne · 7 months
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FEAR STREET PART 1: 1994 (2021) Dir. Leigh Janiak
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katydidcomplex · 1 year
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fear street 1994 + text posts
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Girls like girls
Deena Johnson x fem reader
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You moved to Shadyside a few months ago, you've heard about about this town being a shithole, and some sort of witch called Sarah Fier possessing people turning them to killers which sounds stupid in Y/n's opinion.
Her Dad died when she was 13, it shattered y/n's heart, her mom became a alcoholic, so y/n had to support herself.
Y/n's Mother had move to Shadyside for a fresh start, Y/n thought moving to Shadyside would be the worse idea, But she actually met three amazing people that changed her life.
Y/n met Kate through cheerleading ever since you got on the team. she was your first best friend, but one secret Kate told you was that she sells drugs with her other best friend Simon, so they could leave Shadyside one day.
Y/n was totally supportive of that and she also met Simon, Simon and y/n's friendship was very flirty they would often flirt and mess around with each other. Y/n had a crush on Simon at first but he had eyes for another girl at school so she knew it would never work, but she still loved Simon as a bestie, He cheered y/n up when she was sad and he was the life of the party.
But the one person that stood out to Y/n was Deena Johnson, She seen Deena in band, Y/n thought she was the most beautiful girl she'd ever seen, her freckles and curly hair. Kate introduced you to Deena. Y/n was very nervous and she felt like she was going to melt.
You thought you weren't going to be close to Deena but in the end you and Deena were very close, you guys talk about Shadyside, you both hang out alot after-school, you both listen to The pixies.
Y/n wanted to make a move to ask Deena out and tell her that she liked her but, Deena started dating Sam. Deena was very happy and y/n loved seeing her happy but she doesn't feel happy that she's with someone else.
Deena and Sam had been dating for six months until they broke up since Sam moved to sunnyvale.
Y/n was there for Deena when Deena needed a shoulder to cry on. She was there for Deena and and her little ''Fuck Sam" phase. You know how much Deena was angry at Sam but you knew she still loved her and would never get over her, Deena even quit band because of her.
But she got back into band, since Sunnyvale was hosting a candlelight vigil for the victims, so players, cheerleaders, and band had to go.
God you hated those stuck up Sunnyvale pricks
You made it inside the bus, seeing people amped up, and all up in your face, which you were very annoyed with, so you saw Deena and sat next to her.
"Hey." Y/n said to Deena.
"Hey." Deena responded.
"I don't wanna fucking do this." Deena said.
" Trust me, me too, I'd rater be at home listening to music, not going to Prissyvale." Y/n said rolling her eyes.
" I don't want to go there but I have to because I have to give this to someone that I used to- it doesn't fucking matter anyway." Deena said mentioning to the box on her lap, which contains pictures and stuff with her and Sam. Y/n wished she was with Deena before Sam did.
It was silent on the bus ride y/n looked out the window seeing Sunnyvale.
As the bus driver stopped infront of Sunnyvale high-school everyone got out of the school bus and made it to the football field.
Kate walked up to Y/n. " I know you like Deena." Kate said to Y/n straight fowardly.
" What? Is it really that obvious?" Y/n said to Kate questionly.
" Duh, I saw the way you looked at her when you first met her, you look like it was love at first sight." Kate said smiling at Y/n.
"Well, it's not love at first sight since she's stuck up on Sam." Y/n said
" Don't worry, you'll find someone, and if you don't you always have me." Kate said jokingly.
" Shut up." Y/n said as she blushes at the short girl.
Y/n stands next to Deena, Y/n saw Deena looking for someone in the crowd to see Sam with this guy wrapping his arms around her.
Deena looked heartbroken she wanted to be sucked up in a black dark hole and disappear.
Deena left the football field, which made Y/n feel bad for her.
Y/n followed after Deena seeing her sitting down in the corner of a wall.
" What's wrong?" Y/n said as she sees her crying.
"Oh, you know Shadyside being a shithole, Seeing someone you use to know with someone else." Deena said sarcastically as she laughs wiping away her tears.
Y/n comes over to Deena sitting right next to.
" I can't believe that she can just pretend like we weren't together and put up this bullshit facade ever since she moved to Sunnyvale, it was like she was ashamed to even say we were together, like I didn't matter to her, I was gonna give her this box of memories we had together but all I want to do is set it on fire." Deena said feeling anger rise up.
"Maybe you need to let her go." Y/n said to Deena.
Deena gets up scoffing as she rolls her eyes as she gets up looking at y/n.
" Do you think it's that easy, she had a impact of my life, and you just expect me to let it go, God that was really fucked up to say Y/n." Deena said angrily
" I'm just saying she made you felt like shit ever sine you guys broke up, you literally quit band because of her, she literally has a impact of your life that you need to let go of, can't you fucking see." Y/n said defending herself.
" Why did you want me to let go of her?" Deena said questioning Y/n.
" I don't want to talk about it." Y/n said as her heart beats rapidly as she wants to admit that she likes deena.
"No, tell me I mean you have so much blunt honesty to tell me to hurt my feelings, so please tell me Y/n." Deena said targeting Y/n.
" Because I fucking like you!!! Is that what you want me to say? I wanted to tell you I fucking like you for months, but you were to stuck up on sam, that I felt like I was gonna loose you, I know how much you miss her but I just can't stand you talk about her." Y/n confessed as tears come out of her eyes.
Deena didn't say something as she looks at Y/n in her eyes.
" Deena, please say something... you know what I'm gonna go, and leave you alo-" Y/n was cut off as Deena kisses Y/n passionately cupping her face softly.
Y/n kisses Deena back as she waited for this moment to happen ever since she met Deena.
" I'm so fucking sorry, Y/n I was so stuck up on Sam that I didn't realize how much it affected you, I really liked you when I first met but I was so blinded by Sam and how much I wanted to be with her, I really liked you too but I was too scared to admit it and was so stuck on sam." Denna confesses as she looks at Y/n teary eyes.
" When we're done with this, can we eat cheeseburgers and listen to The Pixies and sing our hearts out." Y/n smiles, laughing with tears in her eyes as Deena laughs with her.
"I would love that, and your right I need to move on from Sam and focus on the good side of my life which is you, and I'm sorry for my attitude, that was very bitchy of me." Deena apologized.
" It's OK I've heard worse." Y/n said smiling at Deena.
Deena kissed Y/n again as she rested her forehead on Y/n's
"Y/n L/n, will you be my girlfriend." Deena asked.
" Of course." Y/n said pecking Deena on the lips.
Deena walked hand in hand as they make it back to the football field.
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kitseddie · 9 months
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Kit's Current Masterlist
I'm still new to posting on here but since I have a new series I'm actively updating I figured it was time for a masterlist :)
Fear Street
One Shots
Simon Kalivoda
Drunk Babysitting
Ear Piercing
Stranger Things
Series (Ongoing)
Eddie Munson
This Must Be The Place | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8
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phefics · 5 months
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a wand & a rabbit
ship: simon kalivoda x afab!reader summary: based on this prompt, sort of a sequel to this fic but you don't have to read the first part to understand this one!! includes: afab!reader, gn!reader (no pronouns/gendered petnames), vibrator usage (internal/external), established relationship, love confessions word count: 1.3k
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You and Simon had been together for a few months, but your sex lives hadn’t advanced much alongside your romantic feelings for one another.
You had sex that night at the school, when you were convinced that you would both die before sunrise, and you had been each other’s first times. After that, you had messed around a bit, sucking his cock and him burying his fingers deep inside your pussy, but it had been pretty…vanilla, for lack of a kinder word.
Simon had a sexual sense of humor, and had often made quips about being into things more than just fucking. He liked when you playfully bullied him, and when you tugged at his hair while he went down on you. But whenever the mood struck, he seemed to get a one-track-mind, wanting nothing more than to chase your pleasure, as well as his own.
It was good sex, but it left a bit more to be desired, questions to be answered.
So, you were on a date with him at the mall when you wandered into Spencer’s Gifts and found yourself browsing the section in the back, a wall full of sex toys from floor to ceiling.
Simon slung an arm over your shoulders and chuckled. “See anything you like, sweetheart?” he asked.
You couldn’t tell if he was joking or not, so you answered honestly. “I’ve never had a vibrator before,” you said. “Maybe I’ll get one.”
Simon’s playful smile seemed to morph to a more mischievous grin at your words, his blue eyes scanning the wall with a newfound sense of curiosity. “Really? What kind?”
Your own eyes followed his, looking over the expanse of available toys. Your gaze lands on a pink box with promises of pleasure written across it, the toy equipped with a part for insertion as well as a part for clitoral stimulation, and you reached out to grab it.
"That one?" he asked. He took the box from you without waiting for an answer, reading over the various text. "Seems like fun."
You nodded, going to snatch it back from him, but he easily evaded your hands and made a beeline for the counter, clearly determined to pay for it despite his less-than-ideal financial situation.
You jogged behind him, earning a disapproving glance from a worker, and called after him. "Simon, don't you dare—"
It was too late. The box was already plopped down on the counter, his wallet pulled out of his pocket.
You gave him a glare, and he grinned back.
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When you got back to your house, Simon wasted no time. He ripped open the box, sitting at the edge of your bed.
"We have to wait for it to charge," he all but whined, fiddling with the button to no avail.
"I guess we'll have to keep busy while it does," you replied.
His cheeks flushed as he fumbled with the charger, trying to figure out where and how to plug the damn thing in, and your comment certainly didn't help his sense of urgency.
You giggled at him when he finally figured it out, taking a sarcastic bow before he all but pounced onto the bed, hands reaching for your hips.
Your lips met, noses bumping slightly, and he made clumsy work of your pants, trying to tug them down your thighs without breaking the kiss, which went about as well as you'd expect.
He finally broke away, chuckling, pulling your pants and underwear off, his eyes locked on your pussy, already wet at the idea of him using that toy on you.
"Fuck," he groaned, his cock evidently hard in his jeans. "That thing better charge fast, or I'll sue the whole company."
You laughed, reaching to pull him into another kiss, and he obliged, his hands holding your thighs. He pulled them apart gently, rubbing your skin before using one hand to cup your pussy, sliding a single finger inside of you.
"That toy looks kinda thick, baby. Gotta make sure you're ready for it."
You nodded, letting out a soft moan as he entered you.
He fingered you gently, adding one more finger. It was just enough to stretch you, to get you worked up and wanting, but no faster than that. He was clearly just building up to that toy, teasing.
You whined in protest, asked him to add another finger, asked him to go faster, harder, but he didn't. He just kept a slow, methodical pace that made you want to cry.
After what felt like an hour, although it had probably been closer to thirty minutes, Simon decided to see if the toy was ready for use. He clicked the little button and his eyes went wide as the thing began to vibrate with more power than he'd expected, looking at you with a wicked smile.
"You ready, baby?" he asked.
You nodded, butterflies in your stomach.
He turned it off again, lining it up with your hole. "I'll do it slow, okay? Lemme know if it's too much."
"I will," you promised, not bothering to conceal the desperation in your voice.
He pushed it inside, slow like he'd said, and you whined as it began to fill you up. It was girthier than Simon's cock, but significantally shorter. You felt the little silicone nubs at the top nudge against your clit, and although there was no vibration, the sudden sensation made you buck your hips up, seeking that stimulation.
"Does that feel alright?" he asked.
"Yes, feels good," you replied. "Can you turn it on now?"
"If you don't like it, tell me. It seems kinda strong."
"I promise I will, just turn it on!" you whimpered, feeling truly desperate as the toy sat still inside of you.
Simon leaned forward to peck your lips, and while you were distracted by the kiss, he turned it on.
You gasped, your back arching as the vibration coursed through you, against your clit as well as inside you, and you couldn't help the moan that burst from your lips.
Thank god no one else was home.
"Oh my god," you said. "Fuck, it's so—fuck!"
"Is that a good thing?" Simon asked, his expression torn somewhere between worry and arousal.
"So good. It's so good, oh my god," you cried, your body squirming with the intensity. "Kiss me again, please."
He did as you asked, holding your hips steady as they bucked desperately into the toy.
It was like nothing you'd ever felt before. You had touched yourself, been touched, but nothing could have prepared your for this. It was indescribable, how amazing it felt.
It didn't take long until you could feel your orgasm approaching, and you grabbed at Simon's blond hair, tugging on it roughly. He gave a little moan of his own.
"You gonna cum?" he asked.
You nodded, a pleasured sob leaving your lips.
"Good. Cum for me, baby."
And you did, head tipped back, legs shaking.
Immediately, the toy began to feel overstimulating, more sensitive after your orgasm, and you shook your head, trying to form words. "Out," was all you managed to say, but Simon understood and shut the toy off before slowly pulling it out of you, his eyes locked on how wet the silicone had gotten.
"You alright?" he asked.
You took a few deep breaths, nodding. "I'm okay. That was just...Wow. It's fucking strong."
"I can tell," he giggled. "Did you like it, though?"
"I loved it."
"And I love you," Simon said, without thinking, and then went red at his admission. He hadn't said that yet. Before, when you were just friends, you had platonically said that you loved each other, but ever since the night you fucked, the phrase had felt entirely different to say. "Shit, I'm sorry, I should have picked a better time to say that."
"No, no, it's okay," you said, smiling. "I love you too."
Simon grinned. "How about we get you cleaned up, then we can go back to the sappy talk, hm?"
"Sounds like a plan."
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Fear Street 90s Outfits Appreciation
∟ Fear Street: 1994 [2021] Dir: Leigh Janiak
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