“Then there’s the Heathers. They float above it all.”

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“Then there’s the Heathers. They float above it all.”
the heathers + tropes
Every member of the Heathers: The Musical off-broadway cast- Alice Lee
musical aesthetics ☆ heathers the musical
Here comes Westerberg! Comin’ to put you in the ground! Go! Go! Westerberg, give a great big yell! Westerberg will knock you out and send you straight to hell!
Heather Heather and Heather 06.08.14
❛ I love your shoes!! Where’d you get them?? The DOLLAR store?? ❜
( @cheercaptaiin : call. )
❛ Well, well, well- wouldn’t you just L O O K at what the cat dragged in. ❜
( @cutlooose : call. )
❛ Did you even hear a SINGLE word I just said?? ❜
( @mindisolder : call. )
❛ You can’t possibly think you look G O O D in that!! Blue is a hideous color, trust me. ❜
( @toneedme : call. )
❛ Don’t stare like that- it makes you look like some kind of disgusting blonde BUG when your eyes are practically bulging out of your skull. Totally G R O S S. ❜
( @totallypaused : call. )
❛ HEATHER!! Why the fuck weren’t you at lunch today?? You left me there alone & I had to deal with Kurt & Ram S I N G L E H A N D E D L Y. It was absolutely awful. ❜
( @lifcboat : call. )
BCDYCOUNT.
There’s no such thing as a compliment free of tag along negativities from Duke. With everything going on, though, Veronica barely finds it in her to think Heather’s comments on her appearance are with the reaction she’s waiting for. Mild irritation floats in the unimpressed look she gives her. “ YEAH? And what are you going to do about that shit attitude of yours? ”
Upon the other girl’s words, Heather just LAUGHS. After all, it was the Heathers that made Veronica, & they could easily B R E A K her too- but right now Duke was just trying to tease. In her eyes, the brunette never really had the same CRUEL humor as herself, & it was quite annoying at most times.
❛ Veronica. Chill out- I’m JOKING. Clearly, you’ve never heard of sarcasm before. ❜
UPCHUCKFACTOR.
no matter their differences, veronica wouldn’t just let heather puke it out in the bathroom without some sort of support. with that green bow holding her hair back, that’s not exactly the type of support she’s thinking about. she isn’t duke, but if she were, she’d at least appreciate one person constantly BEING THERE for her when things like this h a p p e n .
of course, heather doesn’t seem to CARE. if she does, she does a mighty fine job of hiding it. in fact, the most disgusting part of it all is when barf is SMEARED onto her b l a z e r . that alone almost makes veronica gag, having to hold her breath to stop a repulsed groan from leaving her lips ( and probably making her spew burrito chunks right then and there ) . hands shakily hover over the DEFILED jacket, staring at duke with a revolted look on her face. she cannot even say a THING.
Fingers curl in a cocktail of disgust & PRIDE as she pulls a wad of tissues from the roll beside herself, wiping the remainder of P U T R I D I T Y off of her emerald nails. The grin never seems to leave those ROSY lips, as she offers nothing but a snort of laughter for the other. Turning sharply on her heel, clicks E C H O on the tile floor as she approaches the mirror- leaving Veronica behind to tend to her own MESS.
Petite hands bathe in a steady stream of water as green eyes S E T on her own reflection, straightening her back out to reach for a towel & SNATCH her bag away from where Veronica stood, still silently F U M I N G over the now puke-adorned blazer over her shirt. Meanwhile, Heather couldn’t possibly care any LESS as lipstick got reapplied to cover the mess of her daily heaving session in the Westerburg bathroom. T A U N T I N G words escape half-parted lips as she turns once more to face the brunette, smirk PLASTERED on her painted features.
❛ Hurry, V. It’s going to STAIN if you wait forever. ❜
❛ I don’t really give a shit how HARD you tried- no amount of makeup is ever going to make you pretty with a F A C E like that. ❜
( @charliebrcwn : call. )
❛ Mr. Dean!! It’s VERY nice to meet you. I’m Heather Duke, I’m sure your son has mentioned me once or twice. We’re pretty C L O S E after all. ❜
( @beavcr : call. )