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indie Heather Davis from Crazy Ex Girlfriend | sideblog to chemiicalpriincess | tracks; imastudcnt | crossover && oc friendly

[chemiicalpriincess]

selective activity notice

So my muse for Honey Lemon & Heather Davis have been fading. I’ve decided that it’s best that I put them both on selective activity for the time being. This means I’m only going to write pre-plotted threads. This includes ones I already have going that I plotted out & future ones. This post is basically a plotting call, so if you’re interested in plotting out a thread with me, like this post and I’ll IM you. (I’m going to reblog this post to Heather’s blog to so like for her on that blog). 

I also wanted to thank you all for your patience with me. I’ve been on and off of this blog so many times over the course of 2 years and I’m touched so many of you still follow me. I will keep this blog up and hopefully the muse will strike me again once the semester is over (& then I’ll put up a proper appreciation post for all of you cuties!). That being said, if any of you just want to chat, I’ll still be lurking here & you can also find me at @xcallmepidge or I’d be tickled pink if you checked out the group roleplay I’ve worked hard on skybournerp. Anyways, I love you all and hope the holidays are treating you kindly. Thank you for your patience!

[crazyexedits]

[bunchofbloom]

Heather’s identity crisis.

[imastudcnt]

@espressovixen

     “Okay, bye mom, dad,” she began, ushering her parents out the door. They had insisted on helping Rebecca and Heather move in, which was fine. But now Heather was ready to start things on her own. “Alright, that’s the last of our stuff. I guess it’s time to start unpacking. I’ve got a lot of ideas for decorating.”

[imastudcnt]

hello, just popped on this blog to say that Heather Davis is gettin’ bi

[imastudcnt]

epicisms:

starter for @imastudcnt

“what’re you thinking?” her gaze was set forward as shane examined the younger woman’s hair, running her fingers lightly through. 

     She’d just gotten the news the other day. She was graduating. Now she had to actually figure things out. So Heather was doing just about every other thing she could think of to avoid actively thinking about the future, like getting her hair cut. Maybe she could be a hairdresser? Or a street performer. “Huh? Oh, right. Um, just take off the ends and I want my highlights touched up.”

[imastudcnt]

espressovixen:

“I don’t need therapy, Heather –” Clearly she did, but there was a whiny tone to her voice that certainly suggested she wasn’t going to listen to reason. She’d ignored Dr Akopian enough in the past, it seemed easy enough to just cancel her sessions altogether these days. “But, wine? Wine sounds good. Great, actually. Let’s get drunk and figure out a way to discredit Josh, okay?”

     Heather raised a brow at her roommate. “Uh, right, sure,” was her only response to that sentiment. She wasn’t feeling like pushing the other into anything. It wasn’t her job, but it was her job to point out when the other messed up. “That I’m on board with. I’ve got some rose in the fridge. And some, like, great movies we can use to help us figure out your plan.” Plus, Heather felt better knowing she’d be there to stop the other from doing something too drastic.

[austinlanghams]

Sneak Peek | “The Moment Is Me”

[imastudcnt]

@espressovixen

       “So wait-” Heather had to stop a moment to get a grip on everything Rebecca had blurted out at her once she’d finally gotten home. “You told Josh everything? Oh girl. Do you need wines? And, like, to call your therapist?”

[imastudcnt]

@thcughtless

            “Hey Paula,” she greeted the older woman as she took a seat at one of the red tables. Ever since moving in with Rebecca and Heather had moved in together, she’d been seeing a lot more of the red-headed woman. They were actually hanging out without Rebecca too. Were they friends now? Was that how this worked? “How are things going with Scott? Are you still having him call you Tanya?”

[crazyexedits]

[imastudcnt]

i’m really missing having this sarcastic lady in my life, so go on ahead and like this post if you’d like a short starter from heather from crazy ex girlfriend

[bunchofbloom]

Squad goals! Stay together forever! Squad goals!  Take control of the banks! Squad Goals! Don’t let a man come between us if he does shoot him in the head.

[idyllicism-a]

@epicisms @shenaniganelous @imastudcnt @thcughtless

[paradisefovnd]

Visit Original Link

the people said “yes” so here’s shit show reprise from this thread

[imastudcnt]

idyllicism:

@imastudcnt

The last time Rebecca had gotten stoned with Heather? It had been…a weird day. She supposed nothing good ever happened when you took a pill you found on the floor in the bathroom…and then attempted to break into your psychiatrist’s house through the doggy door. But that was the past! Nothing like that was going to happen today, because obviously she was totally fine. Sure, Josh left her at the altar, and she disappeared for a few weeks, but that wasn’t the point at all. This would be GOOD. Girl time, right? They needed it.

“I’m telling you, Heather, this is a great idea. I’ll forget all about him, and we can get tacos. Weed me up.”

    Heather was impressed. Rebecca was slowly getting better at not mentioning Josh...at least by name. Because Heather had been worried about Rebecca since the ‘wedding’. There was that vow of vengeance, so if there was something her roomie needed, it was to chill out. “Okay, but you get that like this won’t make you forget. It’s just a distraction. That needs to be made clear. But if anyone needs to chill out, it’s definitely you so sure.” With that she grabbed her bong and the weed she’d bought a few days ago. This was higher quality shit that she normally wouldn’t share. Given the circumstances, she didn’t mind. 

     “Also, a more appropriate term would be ‘hit me’. Weed me up sounds weird.” With that she passed the bong to Becca. “You remember how to do this, right?”

[imastudcnt]

yayforme:

     “uh – it’s emory. i’m in atlanta, not boston.” greg responds, resting his elbows against the bar. “my dad still lives here, you know. i wasn’t just not gonna visit him again… and i came to see how everything is.” 

          “Okay, whatever,” she stated flatly. It didn’t matter to her. Part of her was still the slightest bit miffed at Greg for dicking her over for Rebecca, but she still wished general good fortune his way. “So your first instinct was to visit Homebase? I figured you’d avoid this place like the plague.” A brow raised at him as she worked on a drink she should’ve completed minutes ago before passing it off to the customer. “Well how is Emory, or whatever?”

[imastudcnt]

      𝐼'𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎, “𝒷𝑜𝓃𝓀𝑒𝓇-𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈” 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒                                                        𝒟𝒮𝑀-𝟧 𝓎𝑒𝓉?

                          indie Heather Davis from Crazy Ex Girlfriend                           written by Jackie, crossover & au friendly                           side blog to @chemiicalpriincess