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hazenllas · 2 days
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Wow. Thank you all so so much for almost 300 follows. I am so thank full and love you all so very much 💝💝
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hazenllas · 4 days
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Unwanted Words
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Regina George x fem! reader
contains: angst, fluff, comfort, Reader being a tad bit sensitive, slight mention of smut, i think thats it
A/N Message: back with my Regina fics!! this one is a little short only because im super tired and classes start in a little over an hour
Summary: You and Regina were complete opposites. Thats why you both worked so well together. Regina always had a soft spot for you, but what happens when she gets into a bad mood?
You and Regina were the top couple at NorthShore High. While Regina was the mean, rude and goddess-like Queen Bee who roamed the NorthShore halls as everyone (metaphorically) bowed before her feet when she passed, You were quite the opposite. Being an art freak who was bestfriends with Janis and Damien, you were the nicest person anyone could ever talk to. The second Regina laid her eyes on you the first time you walked into the school on your first day in sophmore year, she knew you both were made for eachother. And so did you. You werent exactly apart of the plastics but you were friends with Gretchen, Karen, and Cady. Regina and the Plastics made sure to have your back like Bodygaurds so everyone knows not to mess with you. Even in broad daylight Regina had the softest heart for you. She made sure to always care for you and protect you against everything. She was your safe place.
"Gina!" You shake your girlfriend up violently. It was 8:30 am. School started at 8. Because of the last night activities, you and Regina woke up late for school and you were panicking. "Shh.. a few more minutes baby..." Regina mumbled from her pillow she was snuggled in. You roll your eyes playfully and get out of the bed to get dressed. Regina pulled you back onto the bed and snuggled into you. She started kissing your neck and you felt yourself sigh. "G, come on..." You say, with a heavy exhale as Regina's hands Rome your body. She groans and let's out a "whatever". You giggle and go into Regina's closet where she has a section of only your cloths. It was Wednesday so you wore a pair of pink baggy Jeans and a white short sleeved oversized T- shirt and a few pink bracelets. Once you're ready, you look at your girlfriend, to see she is changing as well. You can't help but stare at her bare figure. "Like what you see, baby girl?" Regina looks over her shoulder smirking. "I-uh" You stutter out. "C'mere" Regina whispers and you follow her orders. She turns around and your eyes land on her perfect shaped breasts. "You can touch 'em baby." Reginq mumbles. You hold her breasts in your hands and softly massage them. She lifts your chin and pulls you in for a kiss. She moans in into the kiss and bites your bottom lip causing you to do the same. Your eyes glance at the clock and see it's 8:45. "Shit!" You say and pull away from Regina. "Gina we gotta hurry!" You shout and Regina rolls her eyes but continues getting ready.
Once you both get to school, she opens the door for you and you walk out with a soft thank you. She smiles and kisses your cheek. She takes your hand and you both walk into the school together. You shared a first period with Regina and Karen so while both of them chatted for a bit, you went to your seat and silently began reading as you wait for the teacher to get into the classroom. Regina goes to her desk bit stops infront of yours and pulls you into her lap. This was pretty normal for everyone so nobody said a thing.
After 1st period, you and Regina didn't have any classes together but you shared a few with Janis and Damien. Once lunch hit, you were so thrilled to see your girlfriend again. You walk into the lunchroom and see all 4 girls already at the table. You place your stuff down and give Regina a kiss on the cheek. She doesn't look at you which was weird but you shake it off. You go through the lunch line and walk back with a slice of pizza, a bowl of fruit, and a juice. You sit beside Regina and she doesn't pay attention to you at all. She was eating her food and would snap at Gretchen from time to time. What's gotten into her? "Ugh! You are so fucking stupid Karen! Why would you think that even if you fail the extra credit assignment you will still get your grade up?" Regina yells at Karen and Karen just stared at her food. "Hey, Gina. What's wrong baby?" You stroke Regina's arm to calm how down a bit. "What do you want Y/n." Regina says coldly. You feel a shiver down your spine but you don't give up. "What's wrong honey? Please tell me." You softy say and Regina's icey blue eyes glare at you. "Can you just shut the he'll up for one moment Y/n?" Regina shouts loudly and the whole lunchroom goes silent. You feel tears in your eyes and you look at your lap. You feel many shocked stares on you and you feel like you're in a giant hole. You pack up your things and rush out of the lunchroom. Janis and Damien follow after you but you wish Regina did too. "Woah woah Y/n what's wrong?" Janis asks you who is sitting on the hallway floor. "Janis, I don't know what's gotten into Regina!" You start to cry. Damien looks at you with sorrow and starts to rub your back. "Girl I think she's just having a bad day. Maybe talk to her later? There's gotta be a reason she lashed out on you like that." Damien reasons and you nod at his words. They stay with you until the bell rings for next period to start. You dodged the texts from Regina for the rest of the day which left Regina frustrated and worried. You even took the bus home instead of going to Regina's car for your every day sleepover.
It was 10:34 pm and you were laying In your bed. Your parents were away and you couldn't sleep. You still weren't answering Regina's texts. Regina was finally fed up and left to go to your house. She knocks on your window and you are startled by the sudden noise. "Who is it?" You ask alarmed. "baby its me, open the window please" Regina says in her soft tone again. You hesitated, but sighed and went to the window to let your girlfriend in. She immediately pulls you in for a hug almost suffocating you. "Im so so sorry for earlier sweet girl. I promise i didnt mean to yell at you. Will you forgive me, my love?" Regina kisses your head. you nod but then decide to ask her something. "Gina? did anything happen earlier that caused you to change your mood?" You lead Regina and you to your bed and she takes a deep breath. "Well first, i was walking to 2nd period and some dumbas spilled his juice on my boots! it made me so angry and i had to clean them up in the bathroom. then, i failed my math test! Then when i was trying to focus on the lecture, Karen would NOT stop talking to me! it made me in such a bad mood but that is no excuse for the way i took it out on you. Im sorry, honey." Regina rants and you giggle and kiss her cheek. "Its okay G. now can we go to sleep?" Regina nods and pulls you up onto her chest and snuggles into the bed. you both say good night and drift off to sleep.
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hazenllas · 25 days
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So What Can I Do?
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Pairing: Reneé Rapp x fem!reader
Contains: fluff, Angst, Reader having a boyfriend (AT THE START), Religious Beleifs, Religious!Reader, I think that's all
Slightly Inspired by "What Can I Do" By Reneé Rapp<3
Summary: You and Reneé were bestfriends. You have known eachother since birth and Reneé can't help but fall ao hard for you. Except, you have a boyfriend and you were told when younger it was against God to love a girl.
"Can you get me another shot, Nae?" You ask the Blonde who was giggling and laughing with you. She nods her head and walks towards the bartender. You couldn't help yourself but admire the choice of clothing she wore tonight. She wore a tight glitter dress that hugged her curves deliciously and her figure made anything look amazing. You were so admired by her and she made you such an amazing person. You imagine things with her that are more than friendly. But what were you thinking? God wouldn't like this, would he? And you have a boyfriend! Who you 'loved' very much. Even though homosexual topics are not as judgmental and are more normalized in this age, your parents did not agree with. You grew up in a very religious household and prayed before every meal, when you woke up and went to sleep, you practically prayed for everything. After Reneé came out to you as Bisexual and then Lesbian, you felt a comfort in you. That maybe you are also like her. But you aren't. You continued to tell yourself you were made to love a man because that is what you were told your whole childhood. Reneé was different though. She is unlike anyone you have met before. She has a certain glimmer to her that makes you tingle and feel butterflies in your stomach.
"I'm back baby, here" Reneé shouts over the loud music. You and Reneé were at a bar close to your apartment she was currently staying at. You both wanted to let loose and relax for the moment. You were not as famous as Reneé but you have starred in a few movies and TV shows. One being The Sex Lives Of College Girls. You were one of the girls that Reneé hooked up with. You knew it would be weird kissing your bestfriend and even doing such sinful things like that but you got extra money for it and you honestly wernt against doing it with Reneé. You both were on Mean Girls On Broadway together and have always been seen together. You are more of an influencer than Reneé is and enjoy doing little vlogs about your personal life.
You were heavily drunk. Reneé was not as drunk as you and she would be the one driving you both home anyways. "Y/n, babe it's late we gotta get back home." Reneé says to you sweetly. "I don't wanna go!" You whine. Reneé smiles slightly and picks you up from the chair. She helped you limp towards her car and buckles you in. "You know Nae, if you were a boy, I would kiss you." You say with big eyes. Reneé's breath hitches for a moment and thinks about what you just said. She just tries to shake it off, knowing you are extremely drunk and don't mean anything. On the drive home, you play some music from your playlist and sing along. Reneé can't help but do the same as you both sing your heart out to "Bags" by Clairo.
Once you both get home, she carries you to your bedroom and lays you on the bed. "Y/n, is if alright if I change you?" You nod and she changes you into some pajamas. "Nae! Come sleep with me please!" You shout and Reneé rolls her eyes playfully and gets into the bed with you. You immediately snuggle into her and fall asleep right away. Reneé smiles at you and feels butterflies swarming in her stomach. She feels to cool metal of your cross necklace thst is hanging down from your neck as it lays in Reneé's collarbone. "Good night, sweet girl." Reneé whispers before turning off the dim lamp and closing her eyes.
You wake up to the sound of your phone ringing. You squint your eyes at the bright screen and read the caller ID. It was your boyfriend. You sighed and looked at Reneé still sleeping and answer the call. "Hey Y/n, listen I can't hang out today. I'm with a few.... friends right now and I don't know when I'll be free." You could sense a bit of suspicion when he said "a few friends". You roll your eyes being sad that you two can't hang out and just say 'ok' and hang up. You and your boyfriend have been having issues lately from not communication. If you didn't start a conversation then you two wouldn't text at all. It was obvious he wasn't trying at all but you still felt a feeling at the way bottom of your heart that he still cared. You wernt sure if you loved him or not. You two have been dating for a year and 3 months and if you broke up with him- well that would be hard to move on from and the whole social media will know about the breakup and make up rumors and such about it. "Y/n? You okay?" Reneé groans, stretching her arms and settling them on your waist. You wernt exactly sure if the touch was as friendly as she wanted it to be, so you brushed it off. "My boyfriend can't hang out today." You sigh and Reneé immediately sits up. "Isn't it like the 5th time this week he's said this? Y/n, you gotta see whats going on." Reneé says and you agree with her. "Yeah. I'll worry about that later. Are you doing anything today? I wanna hang out with you!" You ask Reneé with a wide smile on your face. "I haven't checked my schedule but I don't think I have anything planned today. So, let's hang out!" You hug Reneé and she giggled.
You were in the kitchen making some pancakes for You and ReneĂ© when her arms go around your arms and her head sits on your shoulder. She kisses your ear and you giggle. "ReneĂ©! Stop your tickling me!" You say and she just hums. You take out your phone and snap a picture of you both. You decide to post it to ig with the caption "peaceful morning with my beautiful bestfriendđŸ’đŸ€". ReneĂ© goes on her account and quickly likes the post and comments "that's me!" And you giggle at her silly comment and go back to the food before it burns.
After the food is done, you put both plates on the table and Reneé digs in. You smile and mirror her actions. After breakfast you decide to go the the park with Reneé. She drives and you arrive at your destination. After sitting down in one of the pavilions, you scroll through Ig. You are on your private account that nobody but Reneé knows about. Not even your boyfriend. You are scrolling until you find a post of your boyfriend. In the post he is laying in an unknown bed and is smiling. You look at the account and realize it was some girl you followed a long time ago and forgot about. Your account was more of an anonymous account so this girl wouldn't know it was you. You realized it was one of your school mates back in high-school and you grow red in anger. The post shared the location, which was the dumbest idea ever. "Reneé, we are going to make a stop real quick." You start to get up from the bench and Reneé follows you. You tell her about what's going on and she gets angry as well. "How fucking dare he?" Reneé says and you nod your head in agreement.
After arriving at the location, you knock on the door. The girl opens it up and looks scared as she meets your furious and hurt eyes. You look behind her and see your boyfriend on the couch watching TV. He looks towards the door and immediately jumps up. "Y/n! I-its not what it looks like, I swear!" He says but you roll your eyes. "Friend? What the fuck! We are fucking over. Good bye." You say and walk towards your car. Reneé flips him off and walks behind you.
Its been a few days since the break up but to your surprise, you wernt that hurt. Reneé came to see you every day since then and you've never been happier. You didn't get much sleep but not because of the break up. But because you've been thinking of Reneé. You finally realized it. You were inlove with Reneé. You couldn't deny it anymore. You felt right about it. You haven't been on your phone for a few days but today you are feeling enough energy to pick it up. You look at your tiktok and ig notifications which are filled with people asking about the break up between you and your ex boyfriend. He must have posted something about it because he was just as big of an influencer too. You sigh and lay back in the bed. You get a notification from your manager and you open it up. Apparently the an event which you didnt know the name of has invited Reneé and she invited you to be her plus one. You jump with joy but start to feel nervousness run through your body. What should you wear? What will make Reneé stare at you- wait What? Yoy wanted to impress Reneé and you had to find something good.
You wore a white silky dress with white heels and your hair in a messy but cute bun. You let two hair strands sway on both sides of your face and you put on some light makeup. You get a text from Reneé saying she was waiting outside and you answer with an "ill see you in a sec hold on".
You get in and Reneé instantly looks you up and down. "Holy shit baby, I'm sorry but you look Hot!" Reneé smiles at you and you can't help but blush like crazy. "Oh stop, you don't look to bad yourself" you say and she chuckles. "So, how you holding up baby?" She asks, putting her arm around your shoulder. "Eh, I'll be fine. I've basically already moved on!" Yeah, move on as in fall for your bestfriend hard. "Good. You were too good for him anyways." She looks ahead and you smile.
Once you both get there, paparazzi almost instantly crowds Reneé and you. She stays holding your hand and you feel a bit of anxiety. She softly strokes your hand in a comforting matter and you relax. Many of the reporters see a girl with Reneé and start to go crazy. "Who is this lucky lady, miss Rapp?" One reporter asks. "Well everyone, this lovely lady here is my bestfriend Y/n L/n! Follow her on ig" Reneé says and you smile shyly. All cameras turn to you and Reneé keeps walking, ignoring further questions.
After getting inside, you both go to an empty table and sit there for a bit. "Y/n, just know, I am always here for you. I promise." Reneé looks at you softly. "Promise?" You ask looking up at her ocean blue eyes. "Promise. That's what bestfriends are for." Bestfriends. That's what you were. You look at Reneé for a second before saying fuck it. You lean in and kiss her gently. She kisses you back and as if it was on que, cameras immediately go to you both. Reneé was about to scare away the cameras but you held her head. You both kiss for a few seconds before pulling away. "Or... bestfriends that kiss each other?" Reneé smirks and you hit her gently. "I like you Reneé. I'm sorry I was too dumb by my boyfriend to realize that." You whisper and she hugs your waist. "It's okay baby. Now I have you all to myself."
Lets just say afterwards the photos of you and Reneé was definitely posted to your ig and you and Reneé were the new hit couple.
A/n: I hoped you all liked this!!! I worked super hard on it<3
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hazenllas · 1 month
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Softest Heart
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Pairing: Reneé Rapp x fem!reader
Contains: fluff, reneé being the sweetest EVER, just a cute little story
A/N MESSAGE: first time writing for Reneé. Also so sorry for slow updates!
Summary: You always knew Reneé had such a nice heart. But it really showed that night at her concert.
"Y/n baby, let's go!" Your girlfriend, Reneé yells by the bedroom door. You and Reneé were going to an aquarium downtown near where she would have one of her concerts at. You were thrilled when you found out that you were allowed to join her on tour. You both met a few years ago when Reneé was on mean girls for Broadway. She was signing autographs in the streets of New York when both of your eyes locked. She gave you a wink and slipped her number into your purse. You both have been dating for a little over 4 years but due to her heavy recognition and fame lately, things have been difficult for your relationship. You would constantly get dms of how Reneé was too good for you and how you both don't look good together. You decided to ignore them and live a good life with Reneé. You loved the ocean so Reneé decided to take you to the aquarium which gave you both a bit of quality time together before her concert in a few hours.
You and Reneé put on marching outfits, you wearing a tight baby blue long sleved shirt and white baggy jeans and Reneé has a tight white long sleeved shirt with baby blue baggy jeans. Her outfit showed off her curves in such a beautiful way that made you drool. She chuckled at your stare of admiration and grabs your hand and you both walk out of the door. She opens the car door for you and you sit down on the soft leather seats. She smiles and gets in aswell. She reaches her hand over the console and lightly places her hand on your thigh. You love how overly protective Reneé is without actual words.
The whole car ride is filled with Reneé talking about her concert tonight. She was a bit nervous since lately her voice has been a bit scratchy and she doesn't want to have any errors during the concert. You assure her that she will do amazing and she thanks you.
"So, I was thinking, how about we go to the aquarium, get some food there, and after we head home and get ready for the concert? What do you think about that baby?" Reneé asks while her eyes are still glued to the road. "Ooh yes! I want to do that! But what time should you get ready for the concert?" You look at your girlfriend searching for her answer. "About 5:30 I think. The concert starts at 7 but I believe this will be more of a popular concert just by seeing that the tickets were sold out in minutes. Either way you will be in the VIP at the front so I can look at you'd beautiful face the wholeee time." Reneé flirts and you slap her arm slightly. She smiles at you and turns the music up. You both start singing to Cologne by Beabadoobee and start to rock your hands back and forth.
You run towards the octopus exhibit and press yourself up against the glass to see the sea animals more. You squeal and Reneé comes behind you and strokes your waist. she giggled at your reaction and looks at her watch. "Shit baby, it's almost 5. We have to get back to the hotel soon okay?" You frown but nod your head. "Can we please get some icecream?" You ask, craving some strawberry icecream. "Of course honey,cmon" You smile and walk over to an icecream shop in the aquarium called "Shark-Tastic Icecream parlor." You get a strawberry icecream cone with a small starfish gummy and Reneé gets blueberry icecream with white sprinkles.
After getting ready for the concert, you and Reneé get on a bus to the location where her concert is. Once you both get there fan's immediately start to crowd you and Reneé many ask for autographs from her and she signs a few but many fans try to get you away from Reneé. One even pulls your shirt and almost tears it but Reneé holds your arm tightly and glares at the fan. You both eventually walk in and go backstage. She guides you to the VIP line and you are only behind a few people so far. Luckily they are really nice and ask about yours and Reneé's relationship. One teenage girl with a Snow Angel t-shirt on asks for a photo. You happily approve and she takes a photo with you. You are not very big online but you are a content creator. You get most of your attention for being the singer Reneé Rapp's girlfriend. The girl hugs you tightly and a few of the other fans chat with you.
After what felt like eternity, you were finally able to settle in your spot and wait for Reneé aswell as the other fans were. She comes out with a bright smile on her face and winks at you. Blushing, you wave at her and she starts to sing Poison Poison. You scream the lyrics and you and that same little girl hold eachothers hands and jump to the music. After a few songs, Reneé starts to engage with her audience and she glances at you for a moment. She smirks at you and you can already tell what is about to happen. "So everyone, I would like you all to know that my wonderful girlfriend Y/n is here tonight! She decided to join me on tour so expect to see her on more of my concerts! Y/n say hi!" Reneé says and the whole crowd cheers. You wave and the cheers get louder. You look at the same little girl and she is holding up a sign. You are reading it and it says "Reneé I am such a huge fan of you, can you sign my shirt?" You quickly get Reneé's attention towards the little girl and Reneé looks at the girl's sign and gets closer to her. "Hey baby, what's your name?" Reneé asks the little girl beside you. "M-my name is Claire!" The little girl stutters. "Hi Claire! Everyone, say hi Claire!" Reneé looks up at the audience and they repeat Reneé's words. "So I see your sign Claire, and you would like me to sign your shirt?" Claire nods and you look at Reneé's sweetness with admiration. "Well how about you come on stage and I'll sign it and you come dance with me?" The crowd cheers and Claire nods without hesitation. Reneé grins and picks Claire up to stand her on the stage. "Claire, how old are you sweetie?" René asks the girl while she signs her shirt. "I'm 14!" Claire answers. "Well how about we make this night memorable for you? What do you think?" Claire's eyes light up and nods.
After the whole concert of Reneé preforming with the young girl, the concert is finally over. Reneé invites Claire to the back to do a free meet and greet and they take multiple photos together and they have a conversation. The little girl's eyes were sparkled the whole time and you could tell she would never forget this.
After the concert, you and Reneé get back to the hotel exhausted. "I love what you did for that little girl Nae. It seemed like you really made her night." You look at Reneé and she smiles at you. "Alright, I'm tired. Let's get to bed baby." Reneé groans and you giggle and get into bed with her. "Goodnight my love." You whisper into Reneé's chest. "Good night to you too baby." You and Reneé drift off to sleep.
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hazenllas · 1 month
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So so sorry for slow updates loves. I am still in America and will be for a few weeks until I'm able to move back to iceland. Once I feel motivation and time to, I will work on all of your guys requests! Love you all!<3💝💝
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hazenllas · 2 months
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hey! do you think leighton would smoke weed/has smoked weed before?
THIS IS SO RANDOM SO SORRY IF ITS NOT IN YOUR REALM OF COMFORTABILITY i’m really sorry thhis was random
LMAO NO YOUR'E TOTALLY FINE!!! I honestly think that she's always been around the environment of the topic of weed since she's from New York but i would doubt she's ever tried it before. I would think she always despised the idea and call it gross but the one time shes tried it all of those thoughts completely went away. It wasn't what she expected so now at party's she would sneak some and act like nothing happened.
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hazenllas · 2 months
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THIS IS AMAZING OH MY GOD
My Angel (Chapter 1) - R.G.
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the reneé rapp as regina george brain rot has taken hold of me. send help.
i absolutely LOVED this request - thank you Anon! this is quite a long one and i may have gotten a little carried away
so i hope you like it!
Pairing: Regina George x Reader
Warnings: None; Possessive Regina, Oblivious, gay and pining Y/N, Jealous and kinda crazy/obsessed Cady? Changes to the plot because I can, and it fits my gay agenda.
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Your P.OV.
I sat down in my usual spot, center row, second seat from the front, in my favorite class, AP Calculus. Ms. Norbury sent me a warm smile as I settled, pulling out my notebook and pencil for notes. A few students around me smiled and said hello as they sat down, doing the same thing.
After a few minutes, the bell rang, Ms. Norbury standing up and moving to the front. She clasped her hands together, before speaking. “Alright everyone, we have a new sophomore with us. She just moved here from Africa. So let’s help her adjust to academic life here. Her name is...Caddy Heron.”
A red-headed girl entered the classroom, backpack slung over her shoulder. She smiled and waved nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “It’s pronounced like Katie.”
“Welcome, Cady.” Ms. Norbury nodded in apology, gesturing for her to find a seat. The girl hesitated for a moment, before walking down the center row to occupy the seat behind me. I shot her a small smile, moving my eyes to the front as the lesson started.
About 10 minutes into the lesson, I felt a tap on my shoulder, turning around to see Cady smiling sheepishly. “Hi, sorry. Do you have a pencil? Mine broke.” I nodded, reaching into my backpack to get one for her. “Here you go. You can keep it.” She thanked me gratefully, going back to writing down her notes.
The rest of the class went by uneventfully, the bell ringing soundly throughout the room 45 minutes later. Gathering all of my things together, I said a quick goodbye to Ms. Norbury on my way out and to the cafeteria.
Only a few students were milling about, giving me a chance to grab my lunch before the line got long. Leaving my things at the table, I grabbed a tray, filling it with cheese fries, chicken nuggets and a side of broccoli. By the time I got back, Gretchen and Karen were already seated, gossiping about the usual boy drama. I said hello to them both, setting my tray on the table. “Oh, hi Y/N!” Karen responded warmly, Gretchen waving hello.
“Have you guys seen-“
“Oh. My. God.” An all too familiar voice shrieked in the hallway, my stomach falling. Leaving my lunch and friends behind, I rushed to the hallway. As expected, Regina stood in the middle of a small crowd, looking down at her Docs, which were covered in coffee. The poor boy who I assumed spilled it was apologizing profusely, attempting but failing miserably to wipe the hot liquid off of her shoes with his hands. The blonde’s eyes were blazing with rage, and I honestly couldn’t blame her. I could tell she was about to rip into him, so I quickly rushed over, resting my hands on her tense arms. Regina’s eyes snapped to mine, and I swore I could see them soften as she laid eyes on me. I sent her a reassuring smile, leaning closer to press into her side. “You okay, Gina?”
She nodded, turning to glare at the now sweaty boy. “Get the hell out of here before I tear you apart.” She snapped. He nodded quickly, mouthing a thank you in my direction before running off.
Thank me, for what?
The students in the crowd murmured quietly, throwing smiles and sighs of relief around before dissipating slowly, going about their day.
Regina sighed then, looking down at her shoes defeatedly. “I literally just bought these.” She complained, running a hand through her pretty hair. I followed the motion with my eyes, taking in her slender fingers and the designer rings adorning them. God, her hands are so pretty. I took in her outfit as well, nearly drooling at the leather jacket and jeans combo that was hugging her in all the right places. Her hair was curled perfectly, pretty gold 'R' necklace sitting atop her collarbone. I must’ve been staring too long because Regina waved her hand in front of my face, a teasing smile on her face.
Half out of embarrassment and without thinking much of it, I crouched down to the floor, taking out the napkins I had grabbed with my lunch from my pocket, wiping her shoes as best I could. Luckily, the spill was still wet and hadn’t stained the material. Regina looked at me incredulously, as if she couldn’t believe what I was doing. “Y/N, you don’t have to do that. If anything, I should make him do it.”
I shrugged, standing up and tossing the napkins in the garbage after I was done. “It’s fine, Gina. I can take them home and clean them better for you.”
The blonde shook her head dismissively, taking my hand into hers. “It’s fine, Y/N. I can get new ones.” She laced our fingers together, dragging me back into the cafeteria and to our table. Gretchen and Karen paused mid-conversation, glancing down at our intertwined hands, before glancing back at each other, small, knowing smiles on their lips.
Was it just me who was missing something?
Regina looked down at my tray, frowning. “Your food is cold. Sit down, I’ll get you a fresh tray.” Spinning on her heels, she left me sitting there, watching her walk away. Gretchen and Karen snickered behind me, making kissing noises.
“What are you two on about?”
“Oh, nothing,” Gretchen grinned, wiggling her eyebrows. “Just you and Regina, sittin’ in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g.” The girl sang, Karen joining in with her. I rolled my eyes, feeling a blush crawl up my neck to my ears. I stupidly told the two girls about my raging crush on the blonde well over a year ago, and ever since, they teased me about it any chance they could get. I had no idea if Regina knew or not, though. She never acted any different towards me. If anything, she was more touchy and affectionate than before.
“Will you guys stop? Gina does not like me back, we’ve talking about this how many times?”
Karen smirked, cocking her head to the side. “Gina. You know, you are the only one she lets call her that. Me and Gretchen were just talking about how-“
“Talking about what?” Regina returned with a fresh tray of food as promised, glancing around the table inquisitively. I could feel my blush get worse, fumbling around for a response that wouldn’t completely give me away.
“Y/N was just telling us about your shoes. Thank god they’re not ruined.” Gretchen bailed me out, sending a wink my way. I thanked her with my eyes, sending Regina a warm smile and verbal thank you for the food. The blonde seemed satisfied enough with the answer as she slid my old tray in front of her, digging in to the cold fries without a care in the world.
The group fell into casual conversation, Regina and I chipping in between bites of food. I was almost done with my tray when I noticed Regina constantly looking over my shoulder at someone. I turned around, eyes landing on Cady who was already looking my way, smiling. She was sitting with Janis and Damien, who were whispering in her ear, pointing at our table. I'm sure they were telling her all about the group, including all of the typical rumors and comments. Regina squinted her eyes at them, moving to stand up before I could stop her.
The blonde pointed at Cady from across the room. “You.” She beckoned her closer with a perfectly manicured finger. Cady pointed at herself in confusion, looking at Janis and Damien for support. The two looked away. “Yeah, you. Come here.”
Cady reluctantly rose from her seat, nervously making her way over to our table. “Why don’t I know you?” Regina questioned, tilting her head to the side as she took in Cady’s appearance, clearly judging her.
Cady fiddled with her fingers as she replied, “I’m new. I just moved here from Kenya.”
“Shut up. Shut up!”
“I didn’t say anything
”
Regina grinned mockingly, leaning her weight back against the table, hands splayed out behind her. “You’re, like, really pretty.” I could tell she was lying.
Cady blushed, embarrassed, clearly not getting the same memo that I was. “Thanks.”
Regina raised a brow. “So, you agree? You think you’re really pretty?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” Cady stuttered, attempting to save herself. I gently nudged Regina’s foot from under the table, shooting her a look to leave the girl alone.
In the beat of silence, Cady glanced over at me, smiling. “Hi, Y/N.”
I blinked at her, smiling slightly. When did I tell her my name?
“Hi, Cady.”
Regina furrowed her brows, looking between us skeptically. “How do you know Y/N?”
Before I could even open my mouth, Cady responded enthusiastically, “We have math together. I sit behind her.”
I nodded in agreement at her response, Regina’s eyes icing over as she stared at Cady, who was still looking at me.
No one said anything for a few moments, Cady still looking at me, Regina glaring holes in the side of her head.
Awkward.
By the grace of God, the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch. Cady sent me one last smile before running back to her table, where Janis and Damien were snickering at her.
What the hell just happened?
Gretchen and Karen said quick goodbyes to us, walking together to their shared class. Regina finally tore her eyes away from Cady, coming to land on me. “I don’t like her.” She stated simply, moving to sit on the bench beside me.
“You don’t even know her, Gina.”
“Yeah, well, she seems like a bitch.”
I rolled my eyes, laughing lightly. “She seems fine, maybe just shy or nervous. It is her first day, after all.” Regina hummed, her eyes scanning along my face silently.
She reached her thumb out, swiping it on the corner of my lip. I felt my face get hot as she sucked on her finger, letting go of it with a soft pop.
“You had some ketchup on your lip.”
“Oh
thanks.” I mumbled, looking down bashfully.
Regina reached out her hand again, tilting my chin back up to meet her eyes. She smirked teasingly, thumb trailing back over my lip. “You’re welcome.” She stood up, grabbing her textbooks, beginning to walk off to class. “Meet me at my car after school - we’re going to my house.” She called over her shoulder, not bothering to wait for a response as she rounded the corner and disappeared into the hallway.
As if I wasn’t going to do what she asked. That girl could ask me to bring her the sun and I’d do it in a heartbeat.
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The rest of the day went by surprisingly quickly and when the final bell rang, I quickly gathered my things to meet Regina at her car. As I rushed out of the hallway, I accidentally bumped into someone, causing me to topple to the floor.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” I looked up to see Cady leaning over me, eyes filled with concern. I waved my hands, assuring her that I was fine. She offered to help me up, but before I could accept, warm hands bunched under my arms, pulling me off the floor in a smooth tug. My back rested against a soft chest, looking up to see Regina glaring at Cady, a blazing anger in her eyes.
“Did you push her?” The blonde’s shoulders tensed, jaw set so hard I could almost hear her teeth grinding. She was seething.
Cady backed away a few steps, waving her hands erratically. “What? No, of course not!” She sputtered, cowering into the lockers behind her.
Regina took another step towards her, menacingly, like a lion cornering their prey. She was gripping my arms so tightly it almost hurt. “If you ever touch her again, I will rip your head off.”
Cady nodded, nearly crying as she ran off and out of the school doors.
I sighed watching her leave, turning to give Regina a hug, to get her to relax. She really did look like she was about to chase Cady down and kill her. The taller girl put her arms around me, almost protectively. “I’m fine, Gina. We just bumped into each other on accident, that’s all.”
“But you didn’t. I was standing right here, waiting for you. Cady saw you coming out of the room and ran into you on purpose.”
I furrowed my brows, looking up at her. “What? Why would she do that?”
Regina said nothing in response, working her jaw a few more times. She was still staring in the direction that Cady left, eyes hardened and cold. “Nothing.” She took a deep breath before meeting my eyes, doing a one-over on me. “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
“I’m fine, I promise.”
Regina nodded and took my backpack out of my hand, slinging it over her own shoulders, before taking my hand in hers for the second time today, once again lacing our fingers together. “Let’s go.”
I followed her to the parking lot, stopping in front of her pink Jeep. I reluctantly let go of her hand, knowing that she had to pull out her keys. “Where are Gretchen and Karen?”
“They’re not coming - they have study hall today.”
“Oh, okay.” I felt nervous suddenly, knowing that it would just be the two of us. We’d spent plenty of time alone before, but for some reason, this time things felt different. Regina gestured for me to get in the passengers seat, setting my things in the back. I complied, settling into the seat next to her. Regina reached over my torso and grabbed my seatbelt, buckling it for me without a word. I blinked, at a complete and utter loss for words. I couldn’t even say thank you.
Why was that so hot?
After putting on her sunglasses, Regina peeled out of the parking lot, taking the familiar route back to her house.
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“Are you still doing homework, you nerd?” Regina groaned, looking over my shoulder to see what I was doing. She had been on her phone for the last hour, constantly asking when I was going to be done.
Rolling my eyes, I smiled at her, finishing the problem I was doing. “Yes, Gina. Some of us have homework to complete.” She stuck her tongue out at me, gently kicking my foot. “I’m almost done, be patient.”
“I don’t have patience, Y/N. When I want something, I want it. I don't like waiting.” Her words made me blush for some reason, feeling like they had a second meaning.
Nevertheless, she let me finish in silence, but chose to stare at me as I did so. “You’re really pretty, you know.” She murmured after a few minutes in silence. I could feel her eyes drag all the way down from my head to my toes, making me nervous and embarrassed.
“Stop looking at me.”
“What? You don’t think you’re pretty?”
I shook my head no, sitting up to put away my now completed assignment into my backpack. I turned back around to see the blonde staring at me confusedly. “You’re joking, right?”
I shook my head again, getting up from the bed to set my backpack near the door. Regina had crossed her arms, looking genuinely upset. “Sit down at the vanity, Y/N.”
I looked over at her, brows furrowed. “Why?”
“I said, sit down.”
Frowning, I made my way over to her vanity and sat on the plush seat in front of the mirror. Regina stood behind me, hands resting on my shoulders. “Look at yourself.” She tipped my chin toward the mirror. I did as she asked. Her fingers came up to trace all along my face, starting at my eyes. “These eyes, so pretty, so full of emotions.” She moved up to my eyebrows. “These brows, you always knit them together when you focus on something, like your homework, nerd.” Down to my nose, where she gave it a little boop, making me laugh. “Cute nose.” Down to my lips, tracing them ever so gently, “Pretty, soft lips.” She stared at them for a moment, shaking her head slightly before continuing. “And of course your pretty hair. Not to mention that beautiful body of yours.” She stopped at my shoulders again, leaning down to press her lips to the top of my head. “You’re so pretty, my angel. Don’t ever, even for a single second, think that you’re not.”
My heart fluttered at the nickname. Her angel. I was red as a tomato, at an honest loss for words at what Regina had said. I’d never heard her say anything like that about anyone, much less me. I almost couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Thank you, Gina.” I spoke softly, feeling extremely shy and vulnerable. I didn’t even know she noticed those things about me.
The blonde smiled into my hair, rubbing her hands along my arms soothingly. “You’re welcome, cutie. Come on, let’s go get something to eat.”
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phew, this one was a kicker. apologies for any mistakes - i wrote all of this today and wanted to get this out! i hope you enjoyed!
please let me know if you would like to see part 2 :) I decided to make this a little mini series, since I had so many ideas for the storyline.
as always, please leave requests if you have any!
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hazenllas · 2 months
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realest shit I've seen all day good bye
put me in a room with 2004 regina i come out crying
put me in a room with 2024 regina and i come out in LOVE
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hazenllas · 2 months
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Hi ! will you do A leighton murray one
She gets a panic attack because she is scared of coming out.
Fluff, hut comfort
Thank you so much for the Request Anon!! I will happily write this!
At Home
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Pairing: Closeted!Leighton Murray x Out!fem!reader
Contains: Fluff, anxiety attack, comfort, a little bit of Angst, Leighton being scared to come out but Y/n helps her through all of it, I think that's all.
Summary: Coming out was definitely not on Leighton's bucket list. Until one night her girlfriend changes her mind.
You never really liked the parties at your college. Everyone was all icky and too drunk out of their brains to even process anything. Your girlfriend Leighton was practically begging you to go to this party down a few blocks and you eventually gave in. The only thing about this was that you couldn't dance with Leighton and be alone with her. That's because Leighton wasn't out. You were. And you wanted to be able to show affection and love to her out in public but she declined each time. You of course understood because you were there at one point. After coming out to your two friends Jamie and Raine, who are now your dormmates, you never felt more comfortable in your life. Now you just wanted to make your girlfriend the most comfortable possible.
You get ready in your dorm room alone while Raine was visiting their parents for the week and Jamie was shopping for their partner's birthday. A while ago you went to a thrift shop down town a few minutes from the college and found this super cute laces dress with a heart on the v neck. You felt confident and grabbed your converse and went on your way to your girlfriend's dorm.
You knock on the door twice and Bela opens it up. "Hey girl! Come on in!" She says in a cheery tone and steps to the side to let you in. You wave to the 3 other girls and sit on the. Couch. Your game stops at Leighton. She is wearing a red strap-less dress that hugged her curves in all the right ways. You looked away quickly to avoid any suspicion from the other girls. You felt comfortable with them. They were like family to you and you did everything with them so they didn't think of anything when you were everywhere with them because that was your only time to see Leighton outside of all of the studies and such. "Y/n? Could you help me curl my hair?" Leighton stars at you and looks your body up and down a bit. You nod and Leighton grabs your hand into the bathroom.
She pushes you against the door lightly and kisses you. You respond to the kiss and put your hands around her neck. She pulls away a bit too quickly for your liking and you huff. "You look... beautiful Leighton." You stare at her and she giggles. "Say that to yourself, dummy." You roll your eyes and see her looking in the mirror. "Now I actually need you to help me curl my hair." You chuckle and curl the back of Leighton's hair.
You all walk into the party and immediately smell alcohol. You walk over to the corner to grab some juice. You weren't very in the mood to drink right now. It was a school night anyways. You see Leighton dancing with Bela and you can't help but admire her. She was beautiful. She was your absolute dream woman and you loved her so much. You two have been dating since beginning of the fall and during that time you had just came out of the closet. You were new to the school and didn't have many friends until one day Leighton came up to you and since that day you two were always seen together even if you weren't dating. One Saturday night, you brought a very drunk Leighton home and brought her a glass of water. When you gave it to her she pulled you in for a kiss. You didn't kiss back because you thought she was still VERY drunk. You thought wrong and she told you she was sober. That was the start of your secret relationship.
After completely isolating yourself from the party, you eventually went to dance with Leighton. You both kept a distance but there were a crazy amount of people. You get pushed by one of the jocks and tumble against Leighton. You notice stares on you and you see you have your hands on her waist. "Fuck." You mumble and Leighton notices your stares aswell. You see her breath is quickening and you take her hand and leave the party. You rush to her dorm since it was closest and sit her on the bed. "The saw us. Y/N they saw us." Leighton trembles and tears up a bit. "Baby baby stop crying." You pull her close and she starts to cry. She is shaking hard and starts breathing heavily. "Leighton, love look at me. You're okay I promise." She shakes her head at you and starts to fidget with her hands. "No, y/n, they will know I'm gay. I can't. No" She starts to attempt to calm down s bit but its still slow. "Even then? Honey you can still deny it. We can even take a break so they don't suspect anymore then they already kno-" "No y/n. We can't do that. I still want to be with you." Leighton interrupts you. You can tell she is thinking of something. "You know what? Fuck this. I don't give a shit what they think. Cmon baby we ate going back to the party." You look at her confused but she takes her hand and leads the two of you back.
You both walk in and her hand still remains in yours. You can feel stares on you but you take a deep breath and try to enjoy your time with your girlfriend. She pulls you by your waist and dances with you. "Leight, you sure you're okay with this?" You whisper and she nods. "I don't care what they think. I'm going to me happy with you baby." She says before kissing you.
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hazenllas · 2 months
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officially opening my inbox for Leighton Murray from The Sex Lives Of College Girls. Please oh please give me some suggestions because I'm currently obsessed with her (I watched the show a while ago but I'm just now wanting to write for her.)
Requests are open!
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Visiting the states for a family reunion at my abuela's for a few days. It will be a long plane ride so pleaseee send in requests for anyone I'm currently writing for loves!!!
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Will there be a second part to heartless and heartbroken? If not, this is my formal request đŸ€ČđŸ»đŸ™đŸŒ I loved the fic sm
THANK YOU SO MUCH BABY!!!! I honestly wasn't thinking about making a part two not because I just don't want to but because I have literally 0 motivation atm but I will for sure try and plan it!! I'm so glad you guys loved the fic it took some crying sessions and raging in order to finish it đŸ«¶đŸœđŸ«¶đŸœđŸ«¶đŸœ
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hazenllas · 2 months
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Question. Is it like a super red flag to anyone that I haven't seen the new Mean Girls movie but I've already made like 5 Regina fics?? I literally got all inspiration from other Regina fics I've come across 😭😭 (I swear I'm seeing it on Sunday with my friends for my birthday)
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I LOVE THIS SO MUCH OMGG????
regina’s puppy (1)
// regina has a soft spot for you, but when she refuses to accept why, someone else might swoop in and take your attention away from her. //
warnings: mean!regina (not to reader), protective!regina, oblivious/innocent!reader, pinning, mutual pinning but reader thinks it’s one-sided, use of “y/n”.
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regina george definitely has a soft spot for you. if you ask her, she’d refer to it as a weak spot; resembling more like an invisible bruise inside of her that only you could see. you’d push and push it, til it bruises some more. until she’d sickly do just about anything you ask. it wasn’t a secret either; regina could be in the middle of being the worst human being on campus, and you’d just walk up to her with those big eyes of yours.
“hey gina!”
“did you see the new shake flavor at sonic? wanna ditch and go?”
“i stayed up all night reading the bell jar!”
regina would shift her undivided attention onto you within a millisecond, and you didn’t even realize it. you were so obliviously innocent. you didn’t have an underlying reason for getting close to the queen bee, you just caught her reading a book one day and started talking her ear off about it. the blonde, who got pure joy out of making girls like you cry, for some reason didn’t have it in her to tell you to fuck off or call you a dork. there was something about you that regina couldn’t quite place; it was something that made her heart flutter in her chest.
maybe it didn’t fully hit regina just how bad she had it for you until junior year. it was the middle of fall, and you had rushed up to her with a pair of sad eyes. “hey gina.” you greet her, but it isn’t your usual eager greeting. regina looks away from the mirror in her locker, looking at you. her brows furrow and a wave of concern washed over her, as she realizes you appear upset. “what’s wrong?” she demands, not even bothering to say hi back. “stacy matthew’s said i can’t be in debate club. she says i’m really nice and that’s not what they’re looking for.” you admit, and regina can feel the rage course through her before she slams her locker shut.
“where the fuck does stacy matthew’s get off telling you that you can or can’t be in debate club? she’s a fucking dork. come on.” she grabs your wrist and your eyes widen, shaking your head in protest but the blonde is already set on giving the raven haired girl a piece of her mind. nobody was going to make you sad and get away with it. “gina it’s okay i—“ you try but regina is already turning down the hallway, making her way up to a random group of students. they all go quiet as soon as regina is near. “where’s matthew’s?” regina questions demandingly, causing one of the students to nearly begin to tremble.
“st-stacy? she’s in the library i think—“ regina doesn’t even let the poor girl finish before she’s dragging you in the direction of the library. you weren’t really sure what you were expecting when you told regina about why you got rejected from the debate club, but this certainly wasn’t it. you weren’t expecting her to storm into the library. “everyone out.” she commands, and just like that, every student in the library is scurrying out. “not you.” the blonde hisses as she glowers at stacy who was in the middle of gathering her belongings. you watch the girl tense up, freezing, and a part of you feels guilty because of how terrified she looks.
“so it’s come to my attention that you think your dorky little debate club is too good for y/n
” regina trails off, and stacy’s eyes widen as her gaze flutters over to you. “don’t look at her for help, look at me.” regina snaps her fingers in stacy’s face; her behavior should cause you to be horrified, yet you can’t deny the heat at the bottom of your belly that comes from watching regina defend you. “it’s not— i didn’t say we were too good, i said she was too nice, regina. you know it too, that’s why you’re here debating for her.” stacy’s comment causes you to look down at your shoes, knowing she isn’t wrong.
“y/n is smarter than you will ever be. her gpa is higher than yours, and she had better exam grades last year. she doesn’t need to be a cunt to debate, she just has to be right
 and she always is. you didn’t deny her a spot in your club because she’s too nice. you’re afraid she’s better than you.” regina hits her right where it hurts, and the way stacy’s face morphs into an ugly angry expression causes your eyes to widen. you had actually believed stacy when she said you were too nice for debate club, but now as you watch her react to regina’s accusations, you realize she only said that because she didn’t want you in the club at all.
“i’ll give you the rest of tonight to reconsider giving her a spot on the debate team. if you don’t, i have no control over whether or not the club gets banned
 i mean, considering my parents are the ones who fund it.” regina puts on her best falsified sorry expression, and it causes stacy’s eyes to widen at the threat. her eyes lock with yours before regina clasps a hand around your wrist. she drags you out of the library, muttering angrily as she does so. “ugh, the nerve of that fucking bitch.” regina sounds genuinely upset, and you frown.
“you didn’t have to do that
” you whisper, barley being able to find your voice. she comes to a stop, turning around to face you with a deadly serious expression etched onto her features. “i did because you would’ve just let it go. she can’t just act like the queen of debate club; even the cheerleaders started being inclusive!” regina rambles a bit, and you can’t stop yourself from giggling. “yeah but i’m pretty sure debate club is all stacy matthew’s has. it’s fine. i mean, it’s not fine, but it’s clearly more important to her.” you shrug easily and regina huffs in clear frustration.
“that’s exactly why people think you’re too nice! you can’t just let people do or say whatever they want to you, and just let it go! just twelve minutes ago you wanted to cry about it.” regina points out, and you press your lips together. “if i held on to it every time someone upset me, i’d be a really sad person.” you confess lightly, but this does nothing to ease regina’s anger. “well, i’ll hold on to it for you. she’s going in the burn book.” regina mutters the last part, making you a quirk a brow at her. “the burn book?” you question, and she purses her lips tightly, realizing she might have said to much.
“it’s just this thing the girls and i have been working on
” regina’s demeanor shifts, and your brows knit together. “you and the girls? as in gretchen and karen? can i see?” you ask hopefully, and regina shakes her head quickly “no way.” she answers, and as soon as she sees you deflate, a look of disappointment taking over your features, she relents. “it’s not finished yet, and it’s kind of a secret
” she trails off, “i promise i won’t tell anyone! at all! not even riley.” you promise, mentioning your best friend who’s being home schooled this year. regina chews on her bottom lip; she’s well aware the burn book is just a harsh joke her and her friends came up with. but she isn’t sure whether you’d think it’s funny or not.
though regina can’t seem to be able to tell you no. “okay, but most of it was gretchen.” she lies as she begins to lead you towards the exit of the school. karen and gretchen furrow their eyebrows in clear confusion as they watch their best friend leave with you. even though school ended almost half an hour ago, usually regina would opt to hang out with the plastics. sometimes she even just stayed after school to “ogle” the football team during practice. but here regina was, leaving school with you. sure, her friends knew about her weird tolerance of you
 but now you were hanging out?
“wait are we going to your house?” you ask uncertainly as you both approach her expensive car. she flashes you a look that says “duh”, “that’s where the book is.” she states as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “shouldn’t you call your mom and ask her for permission for me to come over?” you inquire timidly, and although the butterflies in her stomach flutter due to how adorable you are, she rolls her eyes feigning annoyance. “she doesn’t care. get in, loser.” she commands, and you immediately obey; getting into the passenger side.
regina’s car smells like her perfume, and the backseat is messy. “your moms so cool for letting you drive by yourself with just your permit.” you say out loud and regina shrugs, “she’s alright.” she mutters as she hands you her phone. “pick a song.” she insists and your cheeks flush. “o-okay.” the way you stutter causes you to mentally facepalm, but regina finds it hard to stifle a smile at how cute she finds you. you put on a taylor swift song, and she snorts, “so cliche.” she says, her eyes unusually soft, as the sky and your heart does this pathetic little lurch at the sight of her smiling. regina looks so beautiful when she smiles; it almost makes you forget how she almost made stacy matthew’s piss herself a little while ago.
regina’s house is even bigger than you imagined. you knew her family was rich, but you didn’t think they were this wealthy. your eyes are as big as dinner plates as you look around the house. as soon as you walk in you can hear regina’s little sister in the living room; practicing dance routines in front of the tv. “ignore her that’s my sister kylie. everything she does, i did it first.” regina retorts simply, and you raise your brows as you follow her through her house. “hi honey! i made lunch— oh, who’s this?” a woman who you assume is regina’s mom comes out of the kitchen.
she’s wearing tight leggings and a top that barely covers anything. regina grimaces at the sight of her mom, “this is my friend, y/n. we’re gonna be upstairs for awhile. don’t bother us.” she warns harshly, and you offer the older woman a bashful smile. “it’s nice to meet you, mrs. george.” you let out before regina pulls you up the stairs, and towards her room. “your mom seems
 nice.” you say as nicely as you can, and she scoffs. “she’s totally embarrassing. she lives vicariously through me.” she deadpans as you both walk into her bedroom.
her room is exactly how you imagined it. it’s pink and girly; there are various posters of celebrities on the walls. her bed was huge. “your room is so cool!” you exclaim, and she tries to fight the grin tugging at her lips. “it’s okay. i’ve been meaning to redecorate it, but i’m gonna make gretchen do it.” regina snickers and you giggle. “that’s mean.” you halfheartedly respond, and she tenses up. she wonders if you’ll laugh that way when you see the burn book. even though you aren’t in it, she isn’t sure if anyone you know is.
“so where’s the book?” you ask curiously as you take a seat on the corner of her bed. regina’s smile falls as she keeps her back to you, she reluctantly disappears into her closet, only to reappear with a big pink book in her hands. your eyes light up as she makes her way over to you, and sits by you. “you have to promise you won’t leave after reading this.” she states stringently, making you pause. you look at her in confusion, “it’s just
 this book is like a fucked up version of the year book. we make fun of all the girls from school in it.” she admits hesitantly, and your face falls.
“am
 am i in it?” you quietly ask, and regina shakes her head rapidly. “no! no, you’re not.” she promises and you nod. “okay, so why would i get mad?” you question, and regina sighs as she opens the book. you begin to read all of the cruel things her and her friends write about other girls. when you get to the part where regina makes fun of becky martin for getting a bob freshman year, you involuntarily giggle. suddenly there’s this lightbulb that lights up above her head.
“y/n, you should sit with me at lunch tomorrow.” she says, and you tense up, prying your eyes away from the burn book to look at regina. “you mean with you and the plastics?” you ask uncertainly, and regina rolls her eyes. “why does everyone call them that?” she mutters, and you shake your head. “because you’re all perfect like plastic barbie dolls.” you answer simply, and this causes the blonde to quirk her eyebrows to her hairline. “you think gretchen and karen are perfect?” she asks with a scoff, and you nod quickly. “duh! you’re all so
 pretty. everyone knows girls like me don’t sit at the “it” table.” you half joke, and regina rolls her eyes.
“i decide who sits at that table, and i’m deciding you’re sitting there with us from now on.” regina stringently states, her tone indicates she’s up for no debates. “we’ll start by giving you a makeover.” she declares, as she gets up. “come on, we’re going to the mall.” she adds, and you throw her an “are you serious” sort of look. “gina
 i really don’t think that’s a good idea.” you try, but she pulls you off the bed, and onto your feet. “i’m already picturing how cute you’d look in bellbottoms.” she says, as she drags you out of her bedroom, the burn book long forgotten.
“i can’t buy bellbottoms! they’re like forty bucks a pair!” you stress, as regina leads you down the stairs, never once letting go of your hand. “i have my dads card, relax.” she assures you easily, and you frown, but don’t protest. you know better than to try and argue with regina, especially when you’d let her get away with anything and you think she knows it.
regina ends up spending over four hundred dollars on you, much to your dismay. no matter how much you protest, or try to secretly put items back, she was hellbent on giving you a makeover. thankfully regina claimed you had flawless features that didn’t need makeup, so you avoided the makeup stores altogether. when regina drops you off at your house, you have a hand full of shopping bags and you have to rush to your room in secrecy. fortunately your brothers are too transfixed with some horror video game, and your older sister was nowhere to be seen.
as soon as you’re in the privacy of your bedroom, you let out a little breath. today was the strangest day ever. you were used to your strange friendship with regina, but it was usually only a few meaningful conversations here and there. regina george was never full on “queen bee” around you for some reason, but she had never defended you like she did today. a part of you felt bad about telling regina what stacy did, but the way the blonde threatened the debate teams captain for you made your heart flutter.
tomorrow you were having lunch with regina and “the plastics”; you had to pick an outfit before you went to sleep which was out of the ordinary for you. you’ve never been the type to get ready for school, but there’s this insistent need to impress regina that you suddenly have. the way she ogled you when you had tried on the out of character outfits made your stomach tingle. the nerves in your body only increase as you think about it. as you stare at the various shopping bags, you know there’s no going back now; you feel indebted to regina george.
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hazenllas · 2 months
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Heartless and Heartbroken
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Pairing: Regina George x newplastics!fem!reader
Contains: a whole lot of Angst. The d slur is used like once, Regina being hateful to reader, Reader is a new student and becomes a former plastic. (There is no revenge involved though) I think that's it
Summary: being a new student at North Shore meant endless bullying and comments. That is until Regina and her squad walks up to you one day during Lunch.
The hallway is filled with students trying to get to their classes or some not giving a shit. You attempt to get to your first class, Chemistry. Once you walk in there many eyes stare at your figure as you try to head to your seat quickly. "Wait right there young lady! Class, this is our new student Y/n Y/L/N! We all hope you feel welcome here Miss Y/L/N!" The taller man at his desk who you assume was the Chemistry teacher announces rather loudly. You swear under your breath and give off a fake grin. You head to the back of the classroom where you see a beautiful Blonde woman stare at you. The first thing you noticed about her was her seductive smirk. She chuckles and turns back to the front chewing her pink bubble gum and typing something on her phone. The whole day sort of feels like a fever dream. You obviously had no friends just yet so you were trying your best not to look like a lost puppy trying to find their mom. As soon as you get home you fall down under your covers and drift off to sleep. You wake up to the sound of your mom calling you for school. How long did I sleep for? You question, you look at the clock and see it is 6:30 am. You rub your hands over your eyes and prepare yourself for another shitty day. After getting ready you head downstairs and grab an apple to eat on the way to school. You didn't have a car, but you DID have a bike. You didn't live much far from the school building so you got on your bike and headed to your location. Once you got there you saw a big crowd stood in place like they were frozen. You check to see what is going on and you freeze in place as well. There are 4 girls walking into the building. One of them being the girl who was smirking at you the day before. Who stood on her left was a girl with a cute face and Honey colored hair. Right beside her was a girl with dark brown hair who was just waving at everyone. Lastly on the blonde's right, stood a girl with strawberry blond hair who looked fierce but welcoming. "Those are the Plastics." A girl behind you says.
at a blink of an eye, it was already lunch time. You didn't have anywhere to sit so you just started heading your way to the girl's bathroom. "Hey sweetheart, come here" the blonde from earlier shouted out to you to get your attention. That caused the whole lunchroom to go silent. You look at the girl with a grin and realize just how stunning she is. She sits you down beside to brown haired girl and stares at you for a moment. "Hey, you're in my Chemistry class right?" You nod and she grins. "You're like really pretty." The blonde stares you up and down with a smirk. "Thanks." You reply with a soft smile. "So you think you're pretty?" The question confuses you a little bit. "I mean sure I guess?" You say with a questioned look. "Anyways, I'd like you to eat lunch with us for the rest of the week." The blonde looks in your eyes. You nod and she continues. "This is Gretchen." Regina points to the honey colored hair girl. "This is Karen" Regina eyes the brown haired girl and Karen waves at you with a giddy smile. "This is Cady" Regina points to the strawberry blonde. "And my name is Regina George." Regina holds out her hand and you shake it happily. Gretchen sets the rules of the table and what you can and can't wear on certain days. Having Regina and the plastics by your side wouldn't be that bad after all.
After the next few weeks you start to get closer to the girls. Karen, was the sweetest out of all. She was caring and was just overall so cute. Gretchen, was also nice but she could not keep a secret to save her life. Anything anyone in the plastics did Gretchen would run to tell Regina about instantly. Cady was pretty cool and she seemed to be a big people pleaser. You didn't mind that very much at all. Regina however was the meanest out of all. She was the main one of the group and controlled all of you. She was flirtatious and soft until you do one small thing and that is thrown in the garbage. She was very cold and pushy towards you and would treat you like a little dog. It hurt at most times but you remembered that if you didn't have Regina you would be the bottom of the food chain and would've been eaten alive by now. There were times where you could share deep things with her. She never did herself but you felt happy to be somewhat close to her. You also couldn't help but notice the growing feelings you had for her. She was undeniably gorgeous and you could stare at her all day if you could. You tried to deny those feelings but nothing helped. You ended up telling Cady about your feelings for the blonde because you know Gretchen would run away behind your back and tell Regina and Karen would just look at you confused and ask multiple questions. Cady helped you through these feelings and promised to never tell Regina. You thanked Cady and was so grateful for her. After days went on you couldn't hold it in anymore. Regina continued to tell you she loved you and stuff but you knew she meant it in a platonic way. Not any way you truly wanted.
"Get in loser." You heared Regina yell out as school ended and you were walking out of the front doors of the building. You see Regina standing infront of her jeep with the keys in her right hand. It seemed it would only be the two of you since Karen had tutoring until 5 and Gretchen's mom picked her up early because she ran the flu. You get in the passengers seat and stare into the sun. "What's up with you Y/n?" Regina asked while she still keeps her eyes on the road infront of her. "I dunno, I guess I'm just tired from school." You lied. You were nervous that you were alone in the car with Regina. This has never happened.
You both arrive to her mansion and she get out of the vehicle. You hop out too and grab your school bag. Once you both got inside you greeted her mom and Regina just ignores her and leads you both to her room. You lay on Regina's bed and stare at the ceiling. Regina does as well and you stare at eachother. Regina leans in a bit and you get nervous but try to relax. "Wanna know something baby?" Regina whispers as she caresses your cheek. You hum and she continues with her sentence. "I think you're pretty cool. I know I don't say it a lot but I think you are." You are surprised with her answer. Regina begins to climb lntop of you and brushes her lips against yours. "Can I kiss you?" The girl asks. You nod instantly and she kisses you roughly. You reply and play with her hair. She eventually moves away and looks at you. "I like you Y/n, there's something different with you." Regina says as you sits back up. "But I could never like you like that." Regina looks at her phone and starts texting someone. You get confused and before you say anything, Regina answers your unasked question. "Gretchen told me. She overheard you and Cady talking and told me you had a little crush on me. I think it's honestly sad how you think you could get me to like you back. I'm not some fucking Dyke Y/n. Get a life." Regins chuckles and you feel yourself start to tear up. Fucking Gretchen. You grab your thinks and leave the mansion. Regina doesn't follow after you so you start to cry more. You call your mlm and ask her to pick you up and you spend the rest of your night cuddled up in your bed crying your eyes out. You were heart broken. You felt so stupid. You knew that kiss wasn't something special. Regina was a heartless peice of beautiful shit who made you believe you were special. You called Cady and she stayed with you the whole night until you felt somewhat better. You had to prepare yourself for the next school day you had to face your 'friend' again.
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hazenllas · 2 months
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Hey queennnn
sooooo I was wondering if u would want to write a hazelxmasc!girl reader, as a masc lesbian I would LOVE some more rep for us.
anyways, love college AU’s, (bonus points if there’s a frat party involved) just lacking hazel in my life so PLEASEEE I NEED TO BE FED.
anyway love you girl
AAHHHH!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST LOVE!!! as a masc lesbian myself I totally agree there should be more fics where reader is a masc.
Anywaysss,
Hazel Callahan x Masc!fem!reader
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"Hazel baby come on you have to get ready for your chemistry class!" You shake Hazel up and she groans in response. "Noooo" Hazel mumbles from underneath the covers. You and Hazel had a shared dorm room and Hazel was NOT getting up. You sigh and went to go get ready for your math class. You put on a Grey Adidas Hoodie and some blue baggy jeans. You look to your left where Hazel's bed is and see her still asleep. You roll your eyes and attempt to wake up your girlfriend one last time. You smother her with kisses and she finally rolls off of the bed. "Why good morning sleepy head." You chuckle and put your black converse on. You go to the mirror and shag your hair a bit to style it. Finally Hazel gets dressed and you both walk out of the room together. You keep your hand on her waist and she starts babbling about why she doesn't want to go to class. You chuckle and stare up at the dim lights on the ceiling. Once Hazel reaches her class you kiss her on the head and wave your goodbyes. Once you get to your class you drop your backpack and sit down on the 3rd row. After what seems like literal hours, you glance at your phone to see there was a text from Hazel.
You: Hey haze, what's up?
Hazel❀: Babe I miss you please meet me in the bathroom??
You: Alright baby, just wait a sec okay?
You got no answer after that and once your teacher stopped talking you raised your hand to go to the restroom. He nods his head and you practically run out.
As soon as you get to the bathroom you walk behind hazel and wrap your hands around her waist. She jumps a little but relaxes when she sees you in the mirror. You kiss her neck and she giggles. "So if you missed me so much, why don't we go back to our dorm?" You mumble against her neck. "Yes yes let's do that." You both walk out of the bathroom and walk back towards your dorm. Once you both get back you decide to put a movie on for the two of you. After settling on a movie Hazel comes back with a whole bunch of snacks. Hazel cuddles up against your chest and after a little while she falls asleep.
At around dawn you get a text from one of your classmates from science.
Sarah: hey there's a frat party tonight if you and your girlfriend wanted to go?
You: I mean yeah sure? What time?
Sarah: 11pm!
You: alright! Thanks for inviting us! We will for sure come.
"Whos texting you?" You hear hazel mumble in a sleepy tone. "Sarah from my science class. She was wondering if we wanted to go to a frat party. It's at 11pm, do you wanna go?" You ask playing with Hazel's hair. "Sure." Hazel gets up from the couch and stretches her arms. You look at your phone's clock and see it's 9:30. You both begin getting ready and go on your way to the party. As soon as you both get there you put your arm around Hazel to make sure she doesn't get lost from you because there was a crazy amount of people there. You both walk towards the drinks section and you take a shot. As soon as you take your eyes from Hazel you look back and see some girl you've never seen before talk to Hazel. The strange girl looks like she is trying to make a move on Hazel by tucking a strand of Hazel's hair behind her ear. You start to feel a bit of anger and jealousy wind up in your stomach and you March your way up to them. "Dude, get off of my girlfriend and find some other girl to hit on." You say with a stern tone. You could tell the girl was drunk by her breath and the way she stumbled out of the area. "I-i didn't know she was hitting on me, I promise!" Hazel begins to apologize but she stop her. "It's okay baby. Hey you wanna go dance?" You ask reaching for Hazel's hand. She nods and you lead her to the dance floor. You both start dancing and then she leans in to kiss you. She keeps her hands on your face while yours land on her hips. "I love you Hazel." You mumble against Hazel's mouth. "I love you too my love." Hazel says back with heart eyes.
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