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:0 that sounds awesome! Rae and I were talking about what would happen after that fic, we’ll add it to the list! -V
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A part 2 to 'I can't believe you!' would be great!!
:0 that sounds awesome! Rae and I were talking about what would happen after that fic, we’ll add it to the list! -V
Would any of our followers be interested in a musical theatre-based study guide for AP US History?
I’m taking an AP USH class this year, and while taking my online Economics course I realized how many concepts I understood because of shows like Hamilton and Newsies. I’m thinking about trying to pull together a timeline of shows rooted in fact (Like the aforementioned two, Assassins, etc.) to help me study over the next school year.
I Can’t Believe You!
Ship: Evan Hansen x Reader
Warnings: Panic attack, swearing, brief online bullying, talk of suicide.
A/N: Requested for the sentence prompt, “I can’t believe you!” I really hope this is what you meant. In this, you take Zoe’s place. I switched around the lyrics to words fail and took some dialogue from this scene in the show, because I felt that the words they already spoke/sang were so important. I don’t know how I feel about this, and I still don’t know how to end things but regardless I hope you enjoy. I’m thinking of making a pt2 where they meet up in the future to talk this over, but I’m not sure. Let me know if anybody wants that!
-Mod Rae
It's funny how everything can change in a moment.
Your phone rang. Grabbing it and seeing a blocked number, you swiped to answer.
"Who is it? Who is it, (y/n)?" Larry questioned.
You ignored your dad. You just wanted to see what the person on the other line had to say to you.
Prompt 9??? Murphy!reader x Evan after she finds out that he wasn't actually friends with Connor???
:00 that sounds really interesting!! Rae's working on it right now! ~V
☆You’re The Song I Sing Again And Again☆ [Evan x fem!Reader x Jared] [NSFW]
Alrighty time to probably get this blog flagged lol. I hope y’all like this bc I stayed up until 2:30 writing haha! Part 2 kinda hinted at if enough people like this. -Mod V
TW: smut. (like, graphic. and a lot of it.) swearing. loving these boys so so much. you’ve been warned, they are 2cute
Evan, Jared, and (Y/N) were sitting on Evan’s couch one Friday night, as per usual. Evan’s mom was never home, so his house was the site of every Friday night movie marathon. “Besides, we can’t watch shitty horror movies with all my siblings running around,” Jared had snorted. “And it gets me out of babysitting. My parents are just glad I have a social life. Kinda.”
The first movie of the night was actually fairly creepy, a horror movie picked by Jared. (Y/N) and Evan had subconsciously scooted closer and closer together, until she was basically just on his lap, his chin resting calmly on her shoulder and arms around her waist. (Y/N) hummed in contentment; Evan was so warm and soft around her. She could probably stay here for hours and not move. Jared sat leaning against Evan’s right arm, snuggled up in a green blanket and, for once, he wasn’t talking obnoxiously about the movie, just breathing warm breaths that (Y/N) could feel on her ear. It was comforting, knowing her two best friends were right there.
HEY so i loved your soulmates au thing with evan and reader, do you think you could do that kinda thing with the boyf riends? that'd be super cool!! thank you!!!
Hey anon!! Sorry this took a couple of days to write, I wanted to get home and do this on my desktop first. It’s a different kind of soulmate AU because Jeremy and Michael have already known each other for quite a while! This is the one where every person has a clock that counts down to meeting their soulmate :3c Thanks for requesting!! ~Mod V☆
Word count: 1,335
tw: none
Jeremy Heere was terrible at math.
It’s not that he didn’t try,it’s just that the numbers never…clicked. Not the way that fighter game combosand convoluted anime plotlines did. However, even though he was bad at math,that didn’t mean he couldn’t count. Just because he had a low D in his Trigonometryclass didn’t mean that he couldn’t see the blue numbers on the small clock onhis wall, still slowly ticking down, day after day. Jeremy’s was gettinguncomfortably close, only a month left. He still couldn’t believe he wassupposed to meet his soulmate this early, when he was just seventeen!
He could remember the day he had received his clock in themail; each person got their soulmate clock when they turned six years old, theyear they started school. Six-year-old Jeremy had been so excited to get his—afterall, his parents had theirs hanging in the living room, times showing 00:00:00 in his parents’ favoritecolors.
Of course, that didn’t always mean the soulmates would staytogether. His father’s clock now sat, still glowing a faint orange, in theattic, the space where it had previously hung in the living room now just aglaring, bare spot.
nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog
Angst:
1: “ Give me a chance. ” 2: “ Not you again.. ” 3: “ Leave me alone. ” 4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ” 5: “ Why do you hate me? ” 6: “ I lost the baby. ” 7: “ I thought you loved me. ” 8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ” 9:“ I can’t believe you! ” 10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ” 11: “ You’re a monster. ” 12: “ I hate you. ” 13: “ Don’t leave me… ” 14: “ You’re a disappointment. ” 15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ” 16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ” 17: “ Are you upset with me? ” 18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 19: “ I’m going to kill you! ” 20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ” 21: “ Thanks for nothing. ” 22: “ Dont call this number again. “ 23: “ Why did you spare me? ” 24: “ You need to leave. ” 25: “ I’m sick. ” 26: “ I’m dying. ” 27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 28: “ I thought we were family!” 29: “ There was never an us. ” 30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ” 31: “ I fucked up. ” 32: “ I came to say goodbye. ” 33:“ He’s dead because of you. ” 34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ” 35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”
Love:
36: “ I’m so in love with you. ” 37: “ Dance with me! ” 38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ” 39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ” 40: “ Will you marry me? ” 41: “ I’m pregnant. ” 42: “ I need a hug. ” 43: “ You’re special to me. ” 44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ” 45: “ Do you trust me? ” 46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ” 47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ” 48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ” 49: “ Lets have a baby. ” 50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ” 51: “ I want to take care of you. ” 52: “ Can we cuddle? ” 53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ” 54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ” 55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ” 56: “ Are you flirting with me? ” 57: “ Is that my shirt? ” 58: “ How did we get here? ” 59: “ You own my heart. ” 60: “ You’d be a great dad. ” 61: “ You’d be a great mom. ” 62: “ I want to protect you. ” 63: “ Whats the matter? ” 64: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ” 66: “ Is that a new perfume? ” 67: “ Stop being so cute. ” 68: “ You’re making me blush! ” 69: “ You’re teasing me again… ” 70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ” 71: “ You’re the best! ” 72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ” 73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ” 74: “ Of course I remembered! ” 75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ” 76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ” 77: “ Are you jealous? ” 78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ” 79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ” 80: “ Lets run away together. ”
General:
90: “ Catch me if you can! ” 91: “ I’m fine. ” 92: “ Are you drunk? ” 93: “ Are you high? ” 94: “ We cant go in there… ” 95: “ Give it back! ” 96: “ Well this is just great. ” 97: “ Don’t touch me. ” 98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ” 99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!” 100: “ I didn’t do it! ” 101: “ I did it… ” 102: “ I don’t remember that! ” 103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ” 104: “ Get that thing away from me! ” 105: “ You owe me. ” 106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ” 107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ” 108: “ Are you hitting on me? ” 109: “ Why are you naked? ” 110: “ You did what?! ” 111: “ You have… Superpowers? ” 112: “ Why are you bleeding? ” 113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?” 114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ” 115: “ That wasn’t funny. ” 116: “ This tastes horrible. ” 117: “ This is delicious! ” 118: “ Are you mad at me? ” 119: “ Stop ignoring me… ” 120: “ I love that show too! ” 121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?” 122: “ Lets blow this joint. ” 123: “ Let me help you with that. ” 124: “ Take that back! ” 125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ” 126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ” 127: “ What are you listening to? ” 128: “ I brought you your coffee. ” 129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ” 130: “ Run! ” 131: “ Lets run away together. ” 132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ” 133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ” 134: “ Was I really that drunk? ” 135: “ Was I really that stoned? ” 136: “Give me back my phone! ” 137: “ You’re an asshole. ” 138: “ Are you cold? ” 139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ” 140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ” 141: “ Did you hear that? ” 142: “ It’s just your imagination. ” 143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ” 144: “ Stop being such a baby. ” 145: “ Go back to bed. ” 146: “ Are you okay? ” 147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.” 148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ” 149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ” 150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ” 151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ” 152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ” 153: “ Put me down! ” 154: “ There’s only one bed… ” 155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ” 156: “ How did I loose it? ” 157: “ I read your diary. ” 158: “ This is awkward. ” 159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ” 160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”
Below is NSFW prompts. Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.
Sexual: 161: “ Bite me. ” 162: “ Make me. ” 163: “ Fuck me. ” 164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ” 165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?” 166: “ Okay.. This is new. ” 167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ” 168: “ You’re in trouble now. ” 169: “ What a pretty sight. ” 170: “ Bend over. ” 171: “ On your knees. ” 172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ” 173: “ Lay back. ” 174: “ Take off your clothes. ” 175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ” 176: “ I’m waiting. ” 177: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 178:“ As you wish. ” 179: “ First one to make a noise looses.” 180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ” 181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ” 182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ” 183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ” 184: “ Can I touch you? ” 185: “ Open up. ” 186: “ No strings attached. ” 187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ” 188: “ Mine. ” 189: “ The nights still young. ” 190: “ We cant do that here! ” 191: “ Behave. ” 192:“ What did you just say? ” 193: “ Good girl. ” 194: “ Good boy. ” 195: “ Come here. ”
These sound like fun!! NSFW is okay as well! -Mod V
Connor Murphy x Reader: Boy next door
{Very basic but hey. Connor’s phone number is supposedly the Easter bunny’s number. Anybody wanna call & see if that’s true? Feel free to request one shots or headcanons! That would be awesome.}
* This was it. You were finally finished moving into your new house in a new city with new everythings. Nothing was familiar. Your dad had gotten a major promotion in his job, which would require a move. A move specifically 3 states away from home.
You were happy for your dad, really. You were just a little less happy for you. Being a teenage girl, starting over completely at a brand new highschool in a new city with no friends was going to be a challenge. You weren’t going to lie; you were terrified. Tomorrow marked the beginning of the new school year.
In the meantime, however, you found yourself getting ready for a dinner with your neighbors; the Murphy family. Your parents were thrilled when they received the invitation, and despite all your desperate protests you were being forced into going. You were less than thrilled, to say at the least.
“(Y/N), are you ready?” Your mom called from outside your room. You finished brushing your hair, took one more look to observe your finished look for the night, and yelled back.
“Yeah, I’m coming!”
You muttered to yourself. “Let’s get this over with.”
Behind the scenes lmao ~Mod V
☆I’m The Light Blinking At The End Of The Road☆ [Evan x Reader - Soulmate AU]
[I told myself I wouldn’t let 75% of the posts on this blog be about Evan but I’m w e a k ~Mod V]
TW: none, except a little light swearing and a little of Evan’s anxiety.
Everyone knows about the words. The ones that show up on your body as a child—inky black and scrawled in unfamiliar handwriting, impossible to scrub off. It’s common knowledge that the words will be the first ones your soulmate ever says to you.
However, not everyone acknowledges them. Some people go their entire lives without being entirely sure whether or not the person they love is their soulmate, with only simple “Hi”s and “Hello”s on their bodies. Some couples tattoo their own words, foregoing the system. Who’s the universe to say who you’re destined to be with? The universe doesn’t give a shit about any other aspect of your everyday life; why should it care about your “soulmate”?
That was a lot of people believed, anyway. Evan was one of the “lucky” ones—one of those people that got phrases so specific, it would be impossible to meet his soulmate and not know it. However, it was kind of inconvenient. He spent years wearing sweaters and long-sleeved shirts to cover up the phrase inked on his right wrist: “Are you fucking kidding me?” People gawking at his soul mark coupled with his crippling social anxiety made for a very uncomfortable cocktail of emotions.
He had tried scrubbing it off with soap and water as a kid, even considered getting it inked out with a black tattoo. But the soul marks were impossible to scrub off and he was scared of needles, so he stuck with just keeping it covered. Even with the reminder ever-present, Evan didn’t really believe in the whole “soulmates” thing. After all, his parents had been so-called soulmates, and look where that landed them. Plus, a little voice in the back of his head that sounded suspiciously like his own whispered that there was no way anyone in the universe would be meant for someone like him.
Well, that was until a quarter through his senior year.
The trees in town were turning gorgeous oranges and yellows, painting Evan’s sleepy hometown in a warm glow. He adjusted his bag on his shoulder as he waited for Jared to pick him up. The familiar maroon, junky-looking car pulled into his driveway, and Evan opened the passenger side and half-sat, half-fell into the seat.
“Evan, bro, did you finish last night’s chem homework?” Jared asked immediately. Evan had half a mind to say an indignant, “Well good morning to you too,”, but then he started thinking about whether Jared would understand what he was saying and not get the sarcasm, something he didn’t really handle well, oh god what if Jared just thought he was an idiot? He’d stop giving him rides to school and his mom would have to drive him, making her late and then she’d lose her job and he’d have to make ends meet by working at a shady bar and—
“Dude, you okay? You thinking about your weird sex dreams about one of the Murphys again?” Jared cackled. Evan turned bright red.
“OhmygodJaredshutup!”
The rest of the ride to school was uneventful, Jared talking more about his weekend (“Yeah, I crashed a college kegger. It wasn’t cool enough for the infamously awesome Jared Kleinman, so I left after an hour. No big deal.”) while Evan just stared out at the world rushing by. He tried not to look at the tops of trees anymore, and not for too long, unless the sick feeling in the pit of his stomach returned, thinking about last summer.
“Okay, but seriously, I need to borrow your chem homework, or I’m doomed,” Jared said pulling in to his parking spot. Evan nodded—at least he didn’t have to pay gas money—and dug through his backpack.
“Uhhhh….h-here it is,” Evan said, kind of shoving it in Jared’s direction. Jared smiled wide.
“Thanks man! I’ll give it back by lunch.”
“Jared, don’t you get A’s in everything? W-Why can’t you just, I dunno…do the work, yourself, maybe?” Evan suggested, getting out of Jared’s car. He just laughed, pushing his glasses up on his nose.
“Wow, look at Hansen over here, a straight-up genius,” Jared said sarcastically. Evan looked down at the ground, focusing on a pile of leaves near the sidewalk. “Yeah, like I would do that. I’ve got way cooler things to do with my friends. My other friends.” Jared tugged on his shirt collar in something that Evan would recognize as awkwardness if everything Jared did wasn’t awkward on its own account.
“O-Okay. Um, see you at lunch?” It was more of a question than a statement, and Evan swore at himself in his head as he walked away. God, why did he always let Jared walk all over him? Because he’s your only friend,” that voice in his head said.
“N-Not true! I have—I have friends,” Evan thought defensively.
“Yeah, and that’s why you’re standing in the middle of the parking lot talking to yourself.”
Goddammit. He was doing this again.
Evan messed with the hem of his shirt, rolling it up and smoothing it out again, wringing it with his fingers. He tried very hard to just focus on his blue converse: stepping on a square floor tile, flecked with brown and gold spots, the way his shoe crinkled up when he stepped—
CRASH!
Evan yelped as he knocked into you full-force, knocking you over and onto the ground. His hands shot out to catch himself, and he did—with his arms pinned right beside your’s face. Wide eyes stared up at him, and he felt his face and neck flush a bright, embarrassed red from the position he was in, effectively landing right on topof you.
Evan opened and closed his mouth, making him look kind of like a fish. “I-I-I’m so sorry, I must have—must have tripped, and um, oh my god this is embarrassing I am so so sorry—“
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
Evan’s eyes went wide, and he practically jumped off of you. There was a crowd of people forming around them now, watching the scene in the hallway. Evan felt his cheeks and the tips of his ears burning, felt the sting of tears threatening to spill. His throat felt tight and his hands were starting to shake, fingers fumbling where he was messing with his shirt hem. You shot up, glancing worriedly at the gathering crowd and grabbing your things, cursing under your breath. When you saw Evan, however, your eyes got wide again, and you grabbed Evan’s hand, both gentle and insisting.
“Come on, let’s go,” you murmured, squeezing his hand encouragingly and pointedly not looking at the other people surrounding you, and Evan nodded, getting to his feet and walking quickly away. He didn’t even notice you were holding his hand, until he thought about how warm your hand was—and oh god, were his warm too? Were they getting sweaty like they did the night he had waited for Zoe, but only got sweaty because he was thinking about them getting sweaty and now they were because he was thinking so much—
“Okay, I think we’re good,” you said, relieved, effectively stopping Evan’s runaway train of thought. You had a habit of doing that, Evan thought absently. He didn’t stop to ponder if that was a good thing or a bad thing. You had pulled him into a little alcove in a pretty deserted part of the school. Evan’s free fingers still played nervously with his hem.
“Listen, I’m—I’m sorry, about, um, whatever that w-was, and if you took me aside to say you never want to talk to me again I mean I guess that’s fine?” Evan rambled out, not thinking before he spoke.
You gave him a look of complete confusion. “Why would I not want to talk to you?” you asked. “I mean, I think this gives me more than enough reason to want to talk to you.” You made a move to take off your jacket, pulling down your t-shirt sleeve so this boy who had tripped into you could read the black words inked onto your collarbone in his messy handwriting: “I-I-I’m so sorry, I must have—must have tripped, and um, oh my god this is embarrassing I am so so sorry”.
Evan’s jaw hit the floor. This could notbe happening. He fumbled with his shirt sleeve, pulling it up to show your vulgar first words to him. “Wow, I-I can’t believe they…they even got my, um my stutter right??” Evan said, gesturing to your soul marks.
You stared at him blankly for second before laughing. Full-on cackling, bent-over-at-the-middle laughing. You even snorted a little bit, slapping a hand over your mouth. Evan suppressed a giggle; that was kind of…cute?
“This is insane,” you said, still kind of laughing. “The first thing I get when I move here is my soulmate just, showing up out of the blue? What the hell?” And then you were laughing, and Evan was smiling shyly, and then laughing along with you. Two laughing weirdos in an alcove in a high school hallway.
“I’m—I’m (Y/N),” you finally said, holding out your hand.
“E-Evan. Hansen.” He tentatively took it in his own, not objecting a bit when you threaded your fingers through his.
“Well, hello, Evan,” you said, sweetly looking into his eyes. “I’m just loving this incredibly awkward first meeting we’re having, but I don’t want to be late on my first day of classes. Maybe we could meet up later…?” you asked hesitantly. Evan felt his cheeks grow pink again.
“Oh, um, yeah! Yeah, of course. I mean, what kind of guy would say no, to his soulmate, right? God. Soulmate. Um. Wow.” Evan’s still confused and bewildered rambling made you laugh.
“Yeah. Wow.” You squeezed his hand, and he squeezed back. “I guess I’ll see you later, Evan Hansen.” You smiled at him one last time and squeezed his hand, letting your hand fall from his grasp. You could barely contain your excitement as you walked down the hallway, shoulders hunched and smile wide.
Evan watched you go, out of breath suddenly. He couldn’t believe the universe gave him such good luck—you were so pretty, and caring, and funny, and god you were just so cute, this was impossible. There was no way you were real.
Then, he glanced back down at the words on his wrist, the objectively vulgar words taking on completely new meaning. Instead of feeling like the surrounding chilly fall air, he felt like early spring, in bloom and bursting at the seams.
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Fic and head canon requests are open! ~Mod V☆
☆Evan x chubby!Reader☆
((Partially nsfw, bc I’m apparently a thirsty ho for Evan haha ~Mod V))
☆Evan loves your squish so much. He thinks you give the best hugs and just loves holding you.
☆he especially loves cuddling with you, on his bed with a laptop watching some nature documentary or just chilling on the couch
☆he’s confused when you won’t lay on top of him, but doesn’t push it because he doesn’t want to pry
☆the first time you guys make out Evan doesn’t know what to do with his hands, so he settles them on your hips.
☆god DAMN does this boy love your hips like he is in AWE
☆he’s surprisingly well built and has a lot of upper body strength from climbing up trees, so one day he actually picks you up and holds you against the wall
☆you let out a squeak and he freaks out, worried that he’s hurt you or that he’s taken it too far, but you reassure him it’s okay
☆you struggle trying to tell him about your feelings towards your body. You’ve been trying to work on your self-image but it’s not been working lately
☆Evan just looks at you confused, and says “Why-why would you say that? You’re, like, the most gorgeous person I’ve ever met.” Evans face turns bright red. “Not to say that you’re not prettier than people I haven’t met, because that’s n-not what I-I meant–!”
☆you laugh and kiss him, effectively stopping his rambling.
☆you’ve never liked your thighs but Evan LIVES for them. He likes to kiss up the insides of them, leaving a hickey or two if he’s feeling really really bold
☆the boy LOVES to eat you out. Nothing turns him on more than those thighs around his head.
☆"H-Hey, um, can I just-just try something tonight? Without you thinking th-that it’s weird o-or freaky??“
☆"Of course, Ev. What is–” “Sit on my face.”
☆"…excuse me?!“
☆"I'msorryImsorryimsorryitsjustthatyoureso–”
☆You’re nervous but seeing Evan blush bright red is one of your favorite things in the world, so you agree
☆"Evan I don’t want to suffocate you.“ "D-Don’t worry about me, okay?”
☆he hooks his arms around your thighs and pulls you down onto him and you legitimately see stars
☆he just loves you so much, god help him
BOYF RIENDS Headcanons #1; How they got together
♡ Jeremy and Christine dated for a couple months but then decided they would just be better as friends ♡ Jeremy also realizes he has feelings for another certain someone which is part of the reason the relationship wasn’t working ♡ Christine is a sweetheart and gives Jer some advice on how to get Michael ♡ “Just tell him how you feel.” “I caN’T what if he thinks I’m a weirdo he’ll never talk to me again and then 12 years of friendships will go right down the drain and I’ll ruin everything and he’ll-” “Jeremy. He likes you.” ♡ Michael gives Jeremy a ride home from school everyday so the day Jeremy plans on telling Michael his feelings, he’s super nervous and Michael definitely notices ♡ “Hey, you cool man? You’ve been acting jittery and weird all day, like, more than usual.” ♡ “I love you” ♡ Michael just stares ♡ Jeremy flips out and is all “Oh my god i’m so sorry that was so uncalled for, I should probably go, I’m gonna go, fuck.” and then he starts speed walking away ♡ “Jer, wait.” ♡ Jeremy turns back around and he can’t really read Michael’s expression. Confusion? Disbelief? Is he offended? Is he going to make fun of him? Is he going to tell him to leave him alone forever? God, he can’t tell. ♡ Michael keeps staring for a second and then he mutters “You’re serious? You aren’t messing with me?” ♡ Jeremy tells him yes, he is serious, but keeps apologizing and saying he understands if Michael doesn’t want to be his friend anymore but stops talking mid sentence when Michael breaks out in the biggest smile ever ♡ “Holy shit, dude! I’ve liked you for forever!” ♡ “Wait what” ♡ Michael starts laughing, and then Jeremy starts laughing, then Jeremy runs back up to him and gives him a huge hug ♡ Michael pulls away first, and says “Can I kiss you?” ♡ Jeremy swear his heart actually stops. He leans in as an answer anyways. ~ Mod Rae
☆Touch Starved Evan x Reader☆
☆usually he hates being touched and it causes his anxiety to spike but with his mom and with you it has the complete opposite effect
☆Evan loves touching you, boy cannot keep his hands off of you
☆but not in a sexual way!! (Though once he's introduced to it he likes that a lot too whoops)
☆holds you hand whenever you go out. He likes to lace his fingers in between yours
☆sometimes he starts to pull away bc he's scared his hands are getting sweaty and you just hold onto him tighter
☆alternates between big and little spoon, but likes little spoon more. He just loves the feeling of being in your arms.
☆likes it when you give him hugs from behind, especially when you stand on your tiptoes and fit your chin on his shoulder
☆loves to gives you pecks on the lips at every opportunity
☆turns bright red when you kiss his neck. You do this all the time. On purpose.
☆literally this boy is so so sweet someone give him hugs
New Headcanon Blog!!
Hello!! My friend Rae and I decided we wanted to start a theatre headcanon blog--not just for really popular shows right now like Dear Evan Hansen, Be More Chill, and Heathers, but for any musical (bc we're theatre nerds and we've probably seen it smh)!! Feel free to send in requests please!