Imagine three of the most popular girls acting like fucking losers over one person the plastics can’t even keep eye contact with reader without getting flustered idk I just find that funny 😭
Really Pretty
|| poly!plastics x reader
|| Warnings; flustered plastics, party, under age drinking, drunk mention, short drabble
|| Summary; reader keeps running into the plastics...
Requests open!
Started; October 28th
Finished; November 6th
Tag List; @queriaumpastelagora @wreathedinantlers @reneeslvt (if you would like to be added, comment and i'll add you!)
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Safe to say, the plastics had completely fallen in love with you. They wanted you and they wanted you bad. Often watching you from afar any chance that they got. They weren't exactly subtle when it came to their shared affection for you.
You'd just gotten to school, heading to your locker to put your stuff away when you ran right into Gretchen. Who started profusely apologizing, bending down with you to help you pick up your dropped items.
"Thanks for helping," your eyes looked to hers and she immediately tensed under your gaze. Her cheeks flushed, quickly looking away.
"Y-yeah, no worries!" Gretchen stuttered out. You raised an eyebrow, finding her reaction a little odd," uh- bye!"
And then she took off after everything was picked up.
"Okay..." weird.
The following day, a similar interaction happened between you and Karen. You'd been assigned together as lab partners in science.
You joined her at her table and gave her a smile, that she very awkwardly returned.
"So... any idea how this works?" You asked, looking down to the paper with a frown. Science was never your best subject.
"You're like really pretty," Karen stated suddenly. That caught you off guard, you looked back up at her. Cheeks flushed.
Karen avoided eye contact with you when you looked at her. Making you sigh and wonder if you had actually even heard her right. She couldn't have said that... could she?
The next week, you attended a house party Regina had invited you to. You were walking through the halls, trying to find the nearest bathroom when you spotted the blonde herself. Talking with Gretchen and Karen.
They all spotted you almost at once. Gretchen and Karen avoided eye contact with you completely, Regina looked like she wanted to say something but her cheeks flushed and she looked away before she could.
You chalked up the interaction as them just being drunk, given that they all had red solo cups in their hands. But it definitely stayed in the back of your mind for the rest of the party, wondering why the three most popular girls always acted so weird around you...
warnings: mentions of character death, Matt abandons reader for a bit, reader kinda on a path of revenge
synopsis: collection of headcanons I thought of while watching born again with a teenage vigilante reader but they are going through it as time passes (headcanons/story includes Matt, Foggy, Karen, Dex, and will probably be continued…)
a/n: i've never written headcanons before but i like the ones that come with mini stories in the middle so i wanted to try something new, also i don’t specify if reader has powers so you can probably imagine your own or they can be powerless since I don’t wanna confine them to one box ^_^ (not proof read gulp)
You were a fairly new vigilante without any direction. Matt heard about you from Karen who also told Foggy. Both agreeing that Matt should seek you out.
Matt was reluctant, he didn’t see himself as the “teaching” type, but Foggy pushed. And so he caved.
New York, despite being called the city that never sleeps, was fairly quiet. The usual bustling almost nonexistent aside for certain parts that enjoyed the nightlife. The lack of noise was perfect for Matt to listen in on things most people didn’t look for. Things the city drowned out.
Then he heard it, the sounds of fighting and if he sniffed the air, the smell of blood. He made his way towards the more residential area of Hell’s Kitchen, a place filled with people either sleeping or trying to get home.
That’s where he first found you, towering over a man whose heart rate indicated that he was currently knocked out. Your breath ragged, and edging on exhaustion. Matt knew the signs well, someone who was letting rage fight for them.
From then on Matt took you under his wing, he’d rather you have a support system who could keep you grounded than have to witness another Frank Castle be born.
The start was a bit rocky, Matt—while he was a really good crime fighter—couldn’t exactly handle the spunk that came from teaching a teenager.
Over time he adapted, even Foggy and Karen helped out.
By helping out they’d just listen to you talk, offer a shoulder when needed, or tell Matt to ease up on you.
“I don’t get why he’s so..picky!” You exclaimed, sitting beside Foggy who now had a pile of discarded paperwork set aside. His expression was amused, although you didn’t see anything amusing about the situation.
“He’s tough on you because being a vigilante is a serious job,” Foggy turned his chair, deciding he needed to make sure you understood his point. “Matt isn’t ’picky’ because he wants to be, he’s picky because he cares about you. Whether you believe it is up to you.”
A wave of silence passed over the two of you before you opened your mouth again, “I guess you’re right…I don’t know what I’d do without your wise words Foggy.” A tiny chuckle tugged at the corner of your mouth as you sat there thinking about his words.
Life was really good for you three. Whenever you had free time (that didn’t involve training) you’d be in the office, either doing homework or learning a thing or two about law.
They even joked that if you decided to go to college and study law they’d offer you a real job at the firm.
You never got to see that day.
When Foggy died everything seemed to fall apart. Matt became distant, after a while Karen chose to move away and you were alone.
You wished you could’ve been there that night, but that thought was just delusion masked in hope.
The idea was stupid, dangerous and offered no comfort. But it felt like the only way to gain a sense of understanding for what happened that night.
The sound of your foot tapping against the stone floors echoed in the small room as you waited for the man known as Benjamin Poindexter in. Getting a visit with him was a long difficult process considering he was being held in a maximum security solitary confinement area.
The paperwork was a long process in itself and forging Matt’s signature—which you definitely knew was illegal—wasn’t hard since you’d spent so much time in the office.
To most people you looked like a random teenage intern possibly sent by Murdock himself to “check-up” on Dex. But you had a goal, a purpose.
You didn’t look up, ignoring the rattle of chains, and the voice of the guard as he spoke to you about the dangers of this quick visit. Not until it was just you two did you finally spare him a glance.
Dex had eyes that almost looked right through you, as if he could anticipate your next move without you even knowing it. “I thought I was meeting Murdock,” his voice was calm, not wavering for emotions of any kind.
Cutting straight to the chase you asked the big question of the night. “Why did you kill Foggy Nelson?” You studied Dex’s reaction for any twitch or indication he might give something up.
Yet he didn’t budge, instead leaning closer, or as close as his restraints let him. “You’re asking questions that go deeper than you think..” he hummed, leaning back again with that cold gaze that refused to look away.
“Give me something!” You blurted out, beginning to get irritated just by being around him. Dex stared at you, his eyes examining the type of person you were. And in some sick way, he saw an obsessiveness in you that was nearly starting to mimic his own tendencies.
Dex huffed almost in a twisted amusement if you could even call it that, before giving you a name. The name of the psychiatric hospital he was being held at before he killed Foggy. And along with that a date.
With that you left, no longer being able to stand it, telling the guards the visit was over and to lock him back up (and throw away the key).
You weren’t sure what any of it was supposed to mean, but you began to dig for any files on that day in the hospital.
When Matt found out what you did he was furious, but did he really have the right to be? He’d practically abandoned you and Karen.
What shocked him more was that Dex had for some reason cooperated with you, and he didn’t know if he was somewhat pleased you were able to get information or terrified as to why he gave it to you.
It wasn’t long till Dex was moved to the general population, requesting Matt’s presence.
Whatever was going on Matt wasn’t going to let you handle it alone.
notes: as requested, this is an alternate version of the events of ch 4 of my karen page x fem!reader fic! it can be read as a one shot, but if you want more karen x reader, I recommend my multi-chapter karen page x fem!reader and benjamin poindexter x fem!reader fic!
tags: 18+, one shot, pure smut, slight angst, pining, wlw, vaginal fingering, making out, oral sex, finger sucking, thigh grinding, face sitting, just good ol’ filth is what i’m trying to say
lace borders by @kthice (thank you!)
enjoy :) :) :)
Hurt flashes in Karen’s expression and she doesn’t bother to hide it. “I’m here because you have no idea what you’re up against in this city, and you’re going to get hurt. Just thought you should know.” She starts to walk past you, presumably headed out the door, out of your apartment, out of your life.
But you can’t let her go. Not like this. It would be like losing her all over again.
“Karen.” You speed up to her and grab her arm, turning her towards you.
A switch flips the minute you grab her. As soon as you spin her around, she reaches for your face and pulls you to her. You weren’t expecting it in the least, but once your brain catches up, you’re putting your mouth on hers.
The taste of her after all this time brings a moan out of you. She laughs into your mouth and you take advantage of the slight opening of her lips, sliding your tongue against hers. She smells so sweet, tastes so good and her skin is so fucking soft under your hands.
You slide one hand up her arm while the other reaches up and snakes into her hair. Now you have more control over the kiss, pulling her head to the side so you can lick your tongue deeper into her mouth. Karen, not to be outdone, pushes you up against the wall, kissing you harder.
You melt into the wall. You’re hazy with lust, you can feel the slick heat between your legs, and you start to writhe your hips, seeking friction. She pulls back just enough to speak.
“No, not yet. We’re in no rush.”
You let out a needy whimper.
“Shh, you’re okay. You can wait. You’re doing so well,” she says, bringing her hand up to caress your jaw, running two fingers over your spit-soaked lower lip until you can’t handle it anymore and you suck them into your mouth. You don’t take your eyes away from hers and she watches with rapt attention while you suck and lick her fingers, swirling your tongue around them.
“Fuck,” she curses and reaches for the buttons of your shirt. You help her undo them and your shirt comes off, followed by the rest of your clothes. Her clothes come off next and then she’s kissing you again, slow and filthy. And, god- just the feel of her skin on yours, you can’t help yourself. You grab her tits in your hands, running both thumbs over her nipples.
Karen gasps and pushes you into the wall harder, slotting one thigh between both of yours.
You let out a noise somewhere between a whimper and a groan as you immediately begin to move against it.
“I fucking missed this,” you pant. I fucking missed you.
“Me too,” Karen replies before leaning down to suck on a particularly sensitive spot on your neck. You keep moving, grinding your throbbing clit against her thigh. It’s almost too much. Without warning, you push her, walking her back to the bed and climbing on top of her. But she’s having none of it. She rolls you both over, smiling.
“Better,” she declares before lowering her head to your chest and sucking one nipple into her mouth.
“Holy shit,” you gasp, “I forgot how good you are at that.” It’s a lie. How could you possibly forget?
She hums in response, grabbing your tits in her hands and continuing to suck and lick. You try to pull her thigh back to your cunt but she pulls it away, drawing a whine out of you.
“Karen,” you whine.
She pulls off of your nipple with a soft pop and locks her eyes onto yours.
“Use your words,” she chides. Fuck. She knows what that does to you.
“Please,” is all you can manage, looking down at her, eyes blurry with need.
She smiles and reaches down between you, fingers between your folds, feeling how wet you are for her.
“Oh my god,” you breathe as she moves up to circle your clit, bringing her head down to your other nipple and giving it light, fast licks.
You grind against her hand and she gives you more pressure, rubbing your clit until you’re squirming and begging. “Please, baby.”
She finally relents with a satisfied hum, pushing two fingers deep into your center, heel of her hand on your clit, still swirling her tongue around your nipple. You begin to lose yourself in her, grinding as the pressure builds and builds.
With one more yell of, “fuck, Karen,” you come harder than you have in months, harder than you have since the last time she was in your bed. She works you through it, keeping the pressure until she’s sure you’ve come down.
She lifts her head and looks at you in awe. “You’re perfect,” she breathes. She takes her hand off of you and you let out a small “mmm,” before adding, “come here.”
And she knows exactly what you’re asking for. She crawls up the bed, pausing to kiss you raw before straddling your head.
You think you might have died and gone to heaven, it’s the only explanation for how good it feels, how sweet it tastes when she finally lowers her cunt to your mouth.
All of your worries and thoughts melt away as you bring your lips to hers. You can’t help but kiss her, she’s so sweet, so perfect. You slide your tongue slowly through her folds, savoring the taste of her before flattening it and bringing it up to her clit. You close your eyes contentedly as she starts to move, enjoying the way she takes what she needs from you. You could lay here forever.
“You could fall asleep like this, huh?” she huffs, reading your mind, grinding on your tongue. “You could stay here all night, yeah?”
You nod desperately and let her fuck your face for another few moments before closing your lips around her clit.
“Fuck” she gasps, before tensing all over, writhing desperately while her thighs shake.
She stays there for a deliciously long time, savoring small, slow movements against you before she finally rises up and lays down next to you.
She snuggles into you, her head in the crook of your neck, one hand tracing small circles around your stomach until you fall asleep.
Tysm for reading!!
Please don't repost or feed my work into ai of any sort
Male reader giving Misty, Sabrina, Clair and Karen (pokemon) surprise kisses
Giving misty Sabrina, clair and Karen surprise kisses
A/n:this was actually requested not long ago but I got a bunch of pokemon requests and don't want to wait to write them cause then I'd probably just post a lot of pokemon posts In succession and I don't like that, I'm kinda doing the same with chainsaw man
Misty
She instantly blushes and tells you to stop but absolutely does nothing to stop the onslaught of kisses. She doesn't like to admit it, but she actually really loves them
Misty will try to sneak kiss you whenever she can from now on to get her revenge
"Ah ah got you y/n"
"Oh dammit I should have seen that coming"
"Now it's your turn for kisses mister, stay still and let me get my get back"
"Alright, Alright not that I'm complaining anyway"
Whenever the one who started the kissing stops you two just stay there and hug and cuddle each other until you fall asleep
Sabrina
Will look at you with the most deadpan look possible as you keep kissing her, not blushing not saying anything just....staring at you
You start to think she doesn't like it, so you eventually stop and walk away, but as soon as she notices, she puts her hand on your shoulder, causing you to turn around as she stares at you with the same stoic look
"........why did you stop?"
".....Eh?"
"The kisses why did you stop kissing me?"
"Well i-i just thought you didn't like me kissing you like that"
"......You're wrong"
"W-what?"
"I love your kisses, they feel nice, anywhere on my body and at any time"
"Oh wow......thanks s-so do you want me to keep kissing you?"
"Yes please"
With that you smile and reprise your kisses as sabrina still doesn't really react but this time she kisses you back from time to time to show you how much she loves you and the kisses
Clair
Immediately blushes immensely, her face becoming the polar opposite color of her hair and suit as she pushes you away from her (not really trying she just wants to look like she doesn't like this)
Clair can't really handle pda or really any affection unless prepared and will demand you to stop basically as soon as you start
"Y-y/n what are you- stop it!"
"What's wrong? Can I not kiss my girlfriend now?"
"You didn't even warn me!"
"Why would you need to be warned? it's a kiss"
"A lot of kisses! And all over my face too! I need to be mentally prepared for that!"
".........why are you acting like this is a battle?"
"S-SHUT UP IDIOT!"
She eventually calms down and reluctantly accepts your kisses while still blushing and crossing her arms. Don't get her wrong she definitely isn't enjoying this and absolutely didn't feel disappointed when you stopped
Karen
Karen is definitely the most accepting of your kisses. She smiles the moment you start kissing and will praise you the whole way through telling you how good your kisses feel and how much she loves them
The moment you stop, she compliments you again before kissing you herself, starting her own eave if kisses all over your face neck and torso
"Dear your kisses are as amazing as always"
"Oh thanks it's just cause you're very kissable"
"Oh am I? Then shall we see who's the most kissable~?"
"You know I'd never say no to that"
Sometimes if she feels more playful she'll start kissing you on the lips and straight up making out with you which often results in....more intimate activities than just kisses
Notes:Reader is gn but you can see them as female or male,English isn't my first language,Reader backstory is lowkey similar to Bubba Sawyer,You're the oldest sibling,Platonic but can be seen as romantic,Reader described to be creepy and quiet,I gained motivation after watching tcm,Possibly in Michigan and listing to butcher vanity and masa work design,I also didn't include everyone from the gang here sorry :p
Edit:Part 2 is released!
Warning:Cannibalism,Murder,implied necrophilia(No,nobody actually do it but it's mention)Mention of molesting,Foul language,Etc,May be ooc,Tell me if i missed anything that could be triggering,Abuse,Angst,Meat lot of meat.
•When you were young, Your family was always poor and hungry, So they found a way to survive and keep their full and satisfied, By eating each other.
•It ends up being a tradition in your family, A fucked-up one for sure, Most of your siblings are a bunch of rabid animals, After all eating food that always begs and screams will cause you to have mental problems and stress.
•And your parents are even worse than your siblings, Ever since you turned 10, They make you bait some people to join you for dinner or to find your missing jewelry in the forest.
•Of course, it was a lie. Your father either shoots them or knocks them out, and when you grow up, they make you do different types of chores and take the job of killing men, women, and even children.
•They always move from location to location, camping here and there to avoid suspicion.
•You had a sane mind at least, well not the sanest mind but at least you know what you're doing is wrong, But you do them due of fear, And probably desires, can't help yourself but salivating at the sight of blood, Despite the metallic taste.
•When you grew up, you had enough. Your family always makes you do the hunt and chores, always yelling, always fighting, so you end up blowing their brains off and enjoying dinner, finally free.
•Stealing a horse and your father's shotgun and dagger (or any weapon you want; i know shotgun are probably not well known during those times, but they are so cool), hiding your family bones, and you start with going to a town and buying important tools for survival.
•You end up becoming an outlaw. Aside from killing, you had a hidden talent of stealing and pickpocketing, After all, your family can't always live on human meat only. They also need vegetables and seasoning, you know! Oh. wait, they are dead.
•Even after you become free and you could live with animals meat instead of human ,You couldn't handle it, The argue whatever you see blood or meat, You can't control it.
•Long story short, You have been pretty lonely and bored these days(Especially after becoming a well known outlaw), You wanted a new family or at least a partner, Maybe you can join a gang?
•Your wishes come true one day, You met Dutch vand dan Linde, You told him about how you want to join this gang, And how talented and skilled you are, Of course he didn't trusted you at first and rejected your wish, But after few times he finally agreed.
"Thank you thank you so much! I promise i will be useful" You said happily while riding your horse with Dutch, With your weapons, Items and everything.
"Yes yes,I know you said this for the third time" Dutch sighed, He sounds annoyed.
"Oh sorry,I'm just too excited" You haven't changed that much ever since you were a kid, Carving for prise and love like your crave for human meat, You have been lonely for a long time, You almost missed your family.
•Where you were finally in the camp, You were grinning from ear to ear, Some members noticed the new face.
"Aye who's this fine beauty?" A guy with a ginger hair point in your direction while whistling.
"This is (_____) (_____)! The newest addition to the family,Make sure to welcome them warmly!" Dutch yelled loud enough so everyone can hear.
•Dutch told you at first to rest today and fit in the gang, Then the next day you do multiple works and chores, Before leaving your side.
•Unfortunately, Most of them know you as the violent criminal who gut people with no sense of remorse, You aren't very different from them though, Some of them felt uneasy around you but they were nice like Mary Beth, Lenny and Karen, Others feel a bit skeptical about Dutch choice of making you join the gang like Arthur, Javier and Housea.
•Meanwhile there's Sean who flirted with you, You replied with a thanks thinking it was a nice gesture, But Mary beth glared at him and told him to no bother you while holding your hand.
•Micah on the another hand was completely rude and bitter, Always getting under your skin, sending nasty look and comment whatever you bump shoulders, Tilly told you to he's usually like this and it's better to ignore him.
•After doing your tent, And tidying your items, you pick up your special meat and seasoning and give it to hosea saying that you can help him with the cooking, He agreed.
•He was asking about the type of meat and seasoning that you're going to cook, You lied about the meat,Saying it was pork, He replied with a hum.
•Later during the night, The gang were drinking and celebrating about the new member, Lot of the members were eating your soup, Praising Hosea.
"Oh no you should actually thank (____) they helped a lot with the cooking" Hosea said with a surprisingly proud voice.
"Really? Image if that cowpoke poison' us" Micah spoke,Voice filled with venom for some reason.
"Can you stop being an asshole for a minute?" John replied sarcastically.
"It's the truth! They could have killed us all right now" Micah yelled, Putting this empty plate aside.
•You decided to stay quiet instead of begin in the middle of the fight, You honestly wanted to giggle at how fast he's eating, He don't want to admit that he actually enjoyed your food and he will probably be the first one to die because of the amount of soup he's devouring if you actually poisoned it.
•After few months, You become known as begin hardworking, And a talented gunslinger, But also with a weird charm.
•The one that end up having a great relationship is Jack, He thinks you're so cool, And you also allow him to do things he isn't allowed, Like using a gun(One time then he got knocked out against the tree, Abigail scolded you both) Or giving him lot of candy.
•Aside from Jack, Other members start respecting and trust you in hard missions and jobs, And making nice relationship,You love drinking with Lenny, Karen or sean and start doing stupid shit, You're happy they are getting along with you, Even Micah start having some sort of respect toward you,
•But of course it doesn't mean nobody will notice your weird behavior, For example whatever you go out for a hunt, Hosea sometimes tell you to bring someone with you to help, But you refuse saying that you you're better alone.
•The one who also eyeing you suspiciously is Arthur, Whatever you both go out to rob or kill, He thinks you're acting as a creep, Looking at chubby, Young and healthy men and women with a eyes of hunger, Sometimes even gulping, And telling him to go back first to the camp after killing trying to take the corpse away from this sight.
•Pearson also mentioned how you you're the one who pick and cut the meat alone, In the forest, Almost trying to hide something.
•One time while stabbing a man who tried to kill you while stealing, This blood filled your face and you licked it in such away...That makes Arthur feels some type of emotion.
•Not to mention how fucked up you look sometimes, The eyes and the bags under them, Your face wrinkles and how old you look despite begin freshly thirty, Something totally happened to you.
•So one time while the gang was happily eating from your cooking, Arthur decided to confort you in front of everybody, Mentioning every point and demand an explanation to your behavior, You panicked of course, Sean tried to defend you saying that he's overthinking, A heavy and suffocating tension fill the air.
"Are you accusing them of begin a molester??!" Karen spoke with shock in her voice
"Hey i think you're overthinking a little bit too much" Bill raised this eyebrows, Agreeing with Sean.
"To be honest with the points,It isn't impossible" Charles said while gazing at your face.
"i don't understand.."Jack said with a confused face, Abigail cover this ear,Worrisome.
"I...Well i-i" You sutter while thinking of believable excuse, But with the stares, Murmurs and arguments, Your mind goes blink, And with Dutch circling you, It seems like Arthur discussed this with Dutch first.
"Well if you won't say anything..." Dutch click this revolver and point it at the back of your head, A few gasps were heard, Micah was watching with interest.
"WAIT WAIT! I will say it just please don't hurt me!" Your eyes become hazy and your voice trembled.
"Then spit it out" Dutch uttered in a cold way,Growing impatient.
"I'M A CANNIBAL,I EAT HUMAN MEAT FOR SURVIVAL AND MY PARENTS FORCED ME TO EAT THEM" You screamed at the top of your lungs.
"WHAT THE HELL!" John jumped up from his seat as the bowl in this hand fell of to the grass.
"Wait doesn't that means that the she had been feeding us human meat the whole time!?!" Sadie covered her mouth.
"YA CRAZY MOTHERFUCKER" The smirk was wiped off from Micah face before he jumped at you and grabbed you by the neck.
"WAIT I DIDN'T FEED YOU ANY-"But before you could say anything, A punch was thrown in your face, You fall in the ground and Micah get on the top of you, Beating you up.
"MICAH MICAH WAIT!" Arthur and housea tried to get micah off you, Dutch send a kick to your body out of anger, He trust you.
•There was a multiple different reaction, Karen ran away with sade and others to the bushes so they can throw up, Abigail covered jack eyes and picked him up away from the the violent fight, Molly and Grimshaw looked at you with pure disgust, The others were trying to broke the fight between Arthur, Hosea and micah with Dutch.
•You were knocked out, Charles finally picked up Micah and removed him from your body, Others were trying to calm down Dutch, After few hours and arguments, They end up tying you to a tree.
•The next day when you woke up, You were met with the nastiest stares you ever seen in your life, You probably thought they were going to throw rotten tomatoes in your face.
•You don't know what they are going to do with you, But hopefully they won't hurt you in any way....
rating: explicit
fandom: stranger things
pairing: karen wheeler/reader
word count: 2,000
additional tags: plot what plot/porn without plot, tribbing, scissoring, older woman/younger woman, mild watersports, cheating, cunnilingus, vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms
summary: Karen Wheeler has boring missionary sex scheduled once a week with her husband. And every week, one of them finds an excuse to rain check their standing date. You just can't stand to sit back and watch Karen go another Friday without a satisfying orgasm.
thank you @emobvcky for enabling this nonsense. lmao enjoy!
you know some Girl best Friends that can't let Go of eachother? Yep exactly but with specific intentions of getting closer to you in all the ways she can
has half of your wardrobe in her closet and carries around random pens or Notebooks you forgot to Put in your bag after Class. She Just wants to be ready to give you anything you might Need!
let's Not forget to mention that she is manipulative to you AND everyone Else around
with Joyce people do notice how she is aggressive to everyone but you But Karen? THE popular pretty Girl that wouldn't Hurt a fly?
she is nice to everyone but especially nice to you of course! But what she says doesn't Always Match her Smile.. and she kindaisolates you indirectly..why is she glaring at someone that Just started a conversation with you?
expect her to make that person's Life HELL
suddenly there are rumors, bullies left and right and one day..they Just haven't gone to school again. Weird.
she manipulates you into thinking you Guys don't spend enough time together at all and was able to ask you for yet ANOTHER hang Out date
always Sharing her best Piece of her Lunch with you bc you deserve it
will Feed you little bites bc she loves the little giggle you let Out everytime..so cute
Also not to forget that she keeps lending you chapstick and lip gloss so you guys can match!
Uses study sessions to fill in your free time so you only have time for her (as you should) but you guys end up cuddling in the end anyway
Doesn't like to get her hands dirty AT ALL but for you even Miss Karen Pretty Girl Wheeler will fuck any bitch up that even dares to look at you for too long🥰
Let me know if you'd like anyone else in this AU it's kinda rlly fun! 🤩
