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addie-henderson · 1 year
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I know Jenna Ortega is short but in my head Wednesday is so tall 😔
she's literally 5'11. I dunno 🤷
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luvbugs-blog · 1 year
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getting caught with the mha boys
ft. shoto, izuku, sero, and eijiro
getting the smoochies in, then being caught
warnings: not proof read!
Shoto Todoroki
It was an accident, really. You guys had just gotten finished a particularly hard training period, and the two of you had decided to go out on a date. However, you insisted that you had to get changed first because you refused to go out all sweaty. He agreed, and the two of you went your separate ways.
15 minutes had passed, and you had changed into something very cute and comfy. You heard a small knock as you packed your small bag to bring with you.
"Come in!"
Your handsome boyfriend entered the room looking as god-like as ever. He walked up to you and you just melted against him.
"You smell so good, Sho." You look up at him and he blushes.
"Thanks, love. You look so pretty." Next, it was your turn to blush. "I just want to spend the rest of my life with you." He's so romantic.
"Hm, I think that sounds like a wonderful idea." He leans down to give you a little kiss, which you return without hesitation. But that little kiss turns into something more when you wrap your arms around his neck, hands tangled in his hair. He clings to you like it's a sin to ever be parted. All was going well when your childhood friend, Midoryia walked in without knocking to show you whatever new gadget he got. The two of you parted when you heard the door open, but it wasn't quick enough. Midoriya just kept spewing apologies that the two of you had to laugh.
"We'll finish this later," Shoto tells you, before escorting your friend out of your room.
Izuku Midoryia
The two of you were training together one day after school. Throwing punches and kicks at each other, neither of you yielding. Until one kick from Izuku meets the side of face, throwing you to the ground.
He immediately rushes over to you, crouching over you, hands shaking.
"Baby! Oh my god, I'm so sorry, it was an accident and I totally didn't mean to, I'm so sorry, I love you so much, please don't leave me, I love you-,"
"BABE! Chill! This is what happens when two people spar. And I love you too." Apparently, that last thing was too much for him, because he turned a bright red. Before snatching you up in his lap.
"Izuku, what are you- hmph!" He shoved his lips against yours, and you felt wetness on your cheeks.
"Baby, why are you crying?" He sniffed.
"I never want to lose you. I'm so sorry babe."
"You'll never lose me, baby. Promise." You give him a small kiss, and he runs with it. He holds you so close and tight, but you feel so safe with him. You melt into him and kiss him back with the same rigor.
"Shitty Deku, I'm here to spar- AHH!" Izuku springs up. "Kacchan! What are you doing?" He starts to walk toward him, but Bakugo just turned and left.
He turned to you. "Uh oh." You just laugh. That's your weirdo.
Hanta Sero
Cuddled up in his surprisingly comfortable hammock, the two of you were watching Wednesday.
"Jenna Ortega is so pretty," you sigh. Sero holds you closer to him. "You're gorgeous, darling." He kisses the side of your head.
"I never said I was ugly! What are you trying to say to me?" You giggle, trying to push him off of you, but he continued his love assault.
"I," kiss, "love," kiss, "you."
"I love you too, you weirdo." You managed to roll out of the hammock, and he glares at you playfully. You start trying to recreate Wednesday's dance, and he just laughs at you.
"You try to do any better!"
"I won't try. I'll do better."
"Well, them, let me see!"
He wiggled a little bit with his hands above his head and looked like a goof doing it. "Wooooow, how amazing you are."
"Hey! No sarcasm." He tried to do a little spin, but ended up falling onto you.
"You are very good at this dancing thing." He grins at you, but doesn't move. "Uh, are you going to get up?"
"Nope. I find it quite comfortable here." He props himself up on his forearms, and presses a kiss to your lips. You pull your arms over his back and pull him into you. The two of you were really going at it until Denki bursts in, complaining about Bakugo.
Sero pulls off of you and kinda shields you behind his back. But the two of you are still fully clothed... oh well, it was kinda romantic and heroic of him.
"Woaaaah, hey man I'm so sorry. The two of you couldn't even make it to your bed?" Sero shoots his tape at Denki, completely covering his face.
"Sorry, lovebug. What if we continue this in Denki's dorm?"
"That sounds like a great idea, baby." The two of you run out of his room giggling and holding hands. The next day when you see Denki, his eyebrows are gone. As well as the small mustache he was trying to grow. He was not happy.
Eijiro Kirishima
the two of you were chilling in denki's room with the rest of the gang, watching mina and sero frantically try to beat each other in mortal kombat.
"HA! raiden is the worst!" mina squeals as her character lands a punch.
"oh yeah? well," sero pauses, trying to think of a good comeback, "i think kitana is stupid." mina gasps before launching at him, effectively distracting his player before winning.
you giggled, watching your friends make a fool of themselves. but your giggling didn't last long when sero threw mina up off of him, making her land of the end-table by the chairs you and kirishima were sitting on. your coke which had previously been sitting there was now on your shirt and lap. you stand up quickly, but the shirt had already soaked all the way through, becoming a bit see through, which kirishima noticed. he quickly ushered you to denki's bathroom while mina is shouting apologies behind him.
"hey, sweets. are you ok?"
"yes, of course! it was just a little spill." you turn to look at the damage in the mirror, thinking that you will probably need to borrow a shirt from denki's closet. you angle your body a little bit, when your eyes meet kirishima's in the mirror. he blushes a little bit, and you figure out why. the now see-through shirt was showing your bra. you turn and wink at him.
"my night in shining armour!" you giggle, throwing your arms around him. He places a small kiss on your head, on your cheek, and finally on the place you wanted.
you kissed him back with fervor, before backing up and taking the wet shirt off. making a little show out of it, kirishima whistled at your display.
you twirled for him before wrapping your arms back around his neck, and he slid his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. the two of you continued until bakugo starts banging at the door, causing the both of you to jump.
"the two of you extras better get the fuck out so I can take a piss."
"only if I can borrow denki's shirt!" you yelled back, arms still around his neck.
"woah, woah. you can have mine," kirishima says, pulling away to take off his shirt. he throws the shirt at you, and when you are decent he opens the door, flashing his pecs to his friends.
"look how manly I am!"
oh my, you have a very special boyfriend.
author's note: there will be a part two!! including bakugo, denki, hitoshi, iida, and tamaki! stay tuned!
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be-missed · 7 months
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Not An Eye Test (MDNI)
Jenna Ortega X Fem!Reader
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A/N: this thought keeps on bugging me, first time writing smut (if you squint) so bear with me. Just a short one.
Warning: smut(somehow). Minors dni.
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"How many fingers are there baby?" Y/N whispered in Jenna's right ear.
"Babe... I don’t know" Jenna answered while breathing heavily, trying to control her voice.
"Come on, I know you can do it, you're my smart girl aren’t you?" Y/N teased and continued to leave wet trail of kisses in Jenna's neck "Do you need some help baby?" Y/N then asked again staring directly into Jenna's beautiful face.
Jenna nods, trying to form coherent words and ended up saying "Yes, please... please baby."
Y/N then moved her fingers, "How many fingers are there Babe?" And smirked with how Jenna is squirming.
"Baby please... not an eye test... just move" Jenna said pleading, not knowing how can she answer her girlfriend.
"Nuh uh, my fingers will stay as they are unless you tell me how many they are." Y/N said and adjusted Jenna's thighs. "Let me help you again" and with that, Y/N straighten and curled her pointer finger "Count." Y/N demanded.
"Mhmm... one" Jenna squirmed from her position and grip the sheets.
"Good girl" Y/N praises her and then curls then straighten her middle finger again, "Now, how many fingers are there pretty girl?" Y/N asked and showered Jenna's face with kisses.
"Two baby, please" Jenna answered and trying to roll her hips.
"Such a smart girl" Y/N then planted a hard kiss in Jenna's lips and started to move her fingers inside of Jenna, massaging her velvet walls and trying to hit her spot.
With the action that Y/N made, Jenna tries to roll her hips accompanying the pace of her girlfriend's fingers that is inside her.
"Faster baby..." Jenna said while her grip wet from the sheets to Y/N's biceps.
"I think we can add more finger, yeah?" Y/N challenged Jenna "Come on, I know my smart girl can add."
Jenna is not on her right mind right now, brought by the pleasure that Y/N is giving her so she just nodded and plead.
"Such a good girl for me, aren't you." Y/N said while inserting another finger in Jenna. That was an easy task, knowing the fact that Jenna was dripping made her finger slide easily.
Jenna released a throaty moan and a bit of a yelp, this is the first time that she got three fingers inside of her.
"Shhh, breathe my love, it's gonna be okay." Y/N shushed her and palmed Jenna's clit and kissed her sloppily.
Jenna's wall are clamping and it's getting tight, Y/N thought as she tries to fasten her pace.
"Please, baby... please" Jenna lets out a moan with a plead. Inside her head, she just kept on repeating the word "Please" not knowing what she is pleading for. She feels so high and so good that she will do anything just for her to cum.
"How many fingers are there then Jen?" Y/N then repeats her first question "Come on, give me the right answer and I'll let my pretty girl cum."
Y/N increased her pace and started to deliver wet kissed onto Jenna's chest and sucking the side of her breast that results to a loud moan coming from Jenna. Such acts keeps Jenna's head from answering Y/N which is not helping since she really wants to cum.
"My smart girl, come on, it's an easy question." Y/N mocked Jenna and sucked her nipples, that earned her an extra gush of wetness and a whimper from Jenna.
Jenna can't handle it anymore, she wants a release from this tension, she feels like a volcano that is ready to blow up magma. She's so hot and so ready.
"FUCK... 3 baby ngh, 3." Jenna blurted out trying to wait for Y/N's permission for her to cum.
"Very good baby, such a clever girl" Y/N answered and moved further down, kissing Jenna's stomach, her hip bones, and her navel. As she reach Jenna's soaking area, she deposits kitten licks into Jenna's clit that made Jenna moans her name.
Y/N then continued to suck at lick Jenna's clit until she's satisfied and said "Cum now my darling."
And with that, Jenna's hand went into Y/N's head to press it harder and released a loud moan and screamed Y/N's name.
A wet patch can be seen under Jenna that made Y/N proud. She made Jenna cum so hard.
Y/N then helped Jenna went down from her high, depositing soft kisses onto Jenna's thighs and whispering praises.
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A/N: Hoped you liked it and enjoyed it. If there are any constructive criticism towards this story, I would love to hear it since this is the first time I wrote a smut. Thank you.
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poisonlove · 8 months
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a macchiato, please | j.o
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Y/n, working in the quiet café in Turin, is having a normal day until Jenna Ortega, a famous actress, walks into her establishment. This unexpected event will change Y/n's routine and lead to a series of events that will transform her life.
Immersed in the quiet routine of an afternoon in the small café in Turin, I focused on cleaning the cups and glasses.
The atmosphere here was always enveloped in a calm aura, so different from the chaos of daily life. The café, furnished with simplicity and charm, exuded a welcoming atmosphere. Wooden tables were neatly arranged, with comfortable chairs framing the central area. The walls were adorned with paintings by local artists, creating a lively and artistic ambiance.
"Hey, y/n," I turned at the sound of the voice and noticed Mrs. Rossi, my boss, emerging from the kitchen with a gentle yet concerned expression.
With a friendly smile, I approached. "Is everything okay, Mrs. Rossi?"
"Yes, everything's fine. You can call me Maria, you know that, right?" she replied with a sigh. "I have to go for an unexpected medical check-up. Will you be able to close the café tonight?"
"Of course, no problem," I assured, trying to reassure her. "I'll take care of everything. Have a good check-up." Mrs. Rossi smiled at me. "Thank you, Y/n. If you need anything, call me. Goodbye!" she said, putting on her jacket and leaving the premises.
With a wave goodbye, Mrs. Rossi left, leaving me alone in the small yet cozy café.
The sweet melody of Leave Me Lonely by Ariana Grande filled the air of the café through the speakers. "Dangerous love, you're no good for me, darling," I sang with a smile, feeling captivated by the music as I grabbed the coffee capsules for the machine.
I moved my hips slightly, letting the song's rhythm envelop me.
The tinkling of the bell at the entrance made me look up. "Welcome to Caffetteria Rossi! How can I assist you?" I murmured with a warm expression.
My eyes gazed with curiosity at the girl who looked around cautiously and with interest. She wore a huge black cloak, sunglasses, an elegant hat, and a scarf that wrapped around her neck.
I blinked in confusion, considering that the weather in Turin wasn't as cold as her attire might suggest. Perhaps she came from a much colder place, I thought, or she simply loved the mysterious and incognito style.
"Do you speak English?" the girl asked with curiosity, her voice muffled by the scarf.
"Uhm, yeah," I replied, confused.
I glanced around and realized I hadn't put on the shop's apron yet. I turned and took it, tying it around my waist.
"Of course. What can I get you?" I asked absentmindedly, still facing away.
"Uhm... a macchiato, please," she smiled. I realized her voice was clearer now, probably because she had removed the scarf.
A smile crept on my lips at the peculiar pronunciation of macchiato but of course, I wouldn't judge. I focused on the coffee machine, carefully starting to prepare her order. The reassuring sound of capsules entering the machine filled the air as I worked.
The girl approached the counter, pushing her sunglasses slightly down, revealing a lively and curious gaze. "Mi scuso per il mio italiano, è... non è molto buono" she said with a slightly embarrassed expression. She removed her sunglasses, placing them on top of her head.
"Don't worry, you..." I stopped abruptly, surprised, seeing her brown eyes clearly. Penetrating coffee-colored eyes, a delightful smile, and several freckles around her nose.
"You're doing fine," I replied timidly, almost embarrassed and excited by her presence.
What was Jenna Ortega doing in our café?
Jenna seemed slightly tense, as if she feared the worst, even having to escape if recognized. The atmosphere suddenly became more intense, and I could sense her nervousness. "You... do you know who I am, right?" she murmured with a disheartened tone.
I gave a slight side smile, nodding.
"Don't worry, I'm not like the other fans," I said, smiling.
I picked up the coffee cup and offered it to Jenna. "What are you trying to say?" Jenna asked curiously, looking at me seriously.
In the meantime, Jenna had taken off her coat, placing it over the armrest of a chair.
"I respect your privacy... oh god... I adore you, you're amazing and beautiful..." I confessed, my cheeks reddening. "But I can't imagine how it feels to be recognized by everyone," I murmured absentmindedly.
Jenna seemed taken aback by a sweet surprise, as if those unexpected words had positively impacted her. "Thank you, really," she replied with a sincere smile.
"And you're right, it can be a bit overwhelming. But meeting genuine people like you makes it all more enjoyable." Jenna tilted her head to the side, reading my name tag, smiling playfully "y/n..." she whispered softly "y/n, you're beautiful too," she said in a light tone.
I felt myself blush immediately, caught off guard. Jenna had joked about me calling her beautiful, and now the compliment directed at me made me feel a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. "Thank you," I replied shyly, with a timid smile.
Jenna gracefully took the coffee cup, thanking me again with a warm look. Then, with elegance, those coffee-colored eyes were now free to survey the world around, revealing a depth and intensity that captured my attention.
"Can I ask you something?" Jenna asked kindly, sipping her coffee.
"Of course," I replied, intrigued by her interest.
"Tell me about this café? It has such a welcoming atmosphere, it seems like a special place."
"Sure," I said with a smile, beginning to tell the story of the café.
"This little oasis was born many years ago, founded by a couple passionate about coffee and art. They wanted to create a place where people could escape from their daily routine, enjoying great coffee in a cozy and stimulating atmosphere." Jenna listened attentively, interested in the narrative.
"And the tradition continued over time," I continued, "maintaining the authentic and friendly atmosphere that is the heart of this place. Now it's a beloved spot for many, not only for the coffee but also for the sense of community that is felt here."
As I spoke, I noticed Jenna was fascinated by the story of the café. It was nice to share a piece of that magic with her, who had brought a bit of light and curiosity to that quiet working day.
"And what are you doing in Turin? It doesn't seem like the kind of place someone like you would want to visit," I murmured curiously, leaning on the table.
"Someone like me?" Jenna finished her coffee and gently placed it on the counter. "Sorry, but Turin doesn't seem like your kind of place," I confessed, picking up the cup and placing it in the sink.
"I have an interview, and we'll probably be around here for the new season of Wednesday. Tim fell in love with this city after seeing the exhibition dedicated to him months ago," she confessed, and I smiled at her honesty.
"I loved that series," I admitted quickly. "The way you act is impressive, you can tell you love your job," I nervously bit my lower lip. "But personally, I also loved Scream... Tara is so mysterious... I swear I thought she was the ghostface" I chuckle "then the scream you make... wow!" I murmured absentmindedly.
"Thank you..." she chuckled softly.
"Do you want something else? A brioche?" I asked gently, and she nodded slowly.
"Cream, chocolate... pistachio, or plain?" I asked with a small smile on my lips.
"I prefer cream," she murmured lightly.
Jenna looked around curiously, and I couldn't ignore her beauty. Her dark and silky hair fell gracefully on her shoulders.
Her face had delicate features and penetrating coffee-colored eyes that expressed vivacity and determination. Her smile was radiant, illuminating the entire café. The thin lips added grace to her face. Jenna exuded elegance in every gesture and movement.
"Can we take a picture? I swear I won't post it," I asked nervously.
Jenna chuckled, "It doesn't matter, you can post it if you want," she said with a smile.
"Sorry... after, I'll give you the brioche, but I really want this photo," I admitted, picking up my phone from the counter.
I walked around and approached Jenna, smiling at the height difference. Jenna stood next to me, and we both smiled at the camera.
Jenna's arm gently wrapped around my waist, and I shivered at her touch. Her scent, a mix of fresh and light notes, filled my nostrils as I tried to maintain my nervous smile for the photo.
My heart was racing, almost deafening, feeling Jenna's breath against my cheek. The moment seemed suspended, an eternity compressed into that simple instant.
I looked at the camera, trying to focus on the shot, but it was difficult to ignore Jenna's proximity. It was as if everything else faded away, leaving space only for the two of us in that small fragment of time.
And then, the click of the camera broke the spell. It was over, but that brief moment would remain etched in my memory, like a pure and authentic emotion. I smiled in satisfaction and quickly went back behind the counter, wanting to fulfill Jenna's request.
"Here..." I handed her the brioche, and Jenna smiled sincerely.
"How old are you?" she asked with curiosity, taking a bite of her brioche.
"20," I replied, taken aback.
Jenna nodded, listening with interest. It was pleasant to converse with her, as if there was a natural harmony between us, despite the obvious differences in our life paths.
Shortly after, Jenna's phone chimed, announcing an incoming call. She pulled the phone out of her bag and checked the screen.
"Sorry, I have to take this, it's my agent," she said, slightly rising from the stool.
"Go ahead," I replied, smiling understandingly.
Jenna moved slightly away from the counter, answering the call with a professional yet polite tone. I could perceive her determination in the way she spoke with her agent. Despite the distance, I could catch snippets of the conversation, discussing work commitments and future projects.
As I waited, I looked at the paintings on the walls, letting the café's music lull me into a quiet serenity.
"Sorry, but I have to go," Jenna murmured with a clearly disappointed expression. "The brioche is excellent," she confessed, and I smiled gently.
"How much do I owe you?" she murmured softly, flustered. "It's on the house," I confessed, and Jenna gave me a huge smile.
"Thanks" She quickly says
"No worries, have a good day," I replied, feeling a hint of sadness.
Jenna picked up her coat and put it on, putting on her sunglasses. "It was a pleasure to meet you, y/n," she confessed as she put on her scarf.
"The pleasure was mine," I murmured with a small smile.
"See you soon," Jenna said, opening the door and turning in my direction with a smile.
I didn't reply and watched as she left the café, glancing at the sign with curiosity. Jenna approached the street and raised her hand, catching the attention of a black SUV that had come to pick her up.
I sighed, looking at the clock and realizing that I would soon have to close the café.
"Yes, it's time to go home," I murmured, allowing a wave of nostalgia to wash over me.
I approached the door and hung the "We're closed" sign with a sigh of satisfaction. Next, I dedicated myself to arranging a few things in the café, sweeping the floor and cleaning the cup Jenna had used. It was a way to bring order and close a day that had turned out to be much more interesting than expected.
I sighed audibly, letting the weariness and excitement of the day blend inside me.
A notification on my phone caught my attention, and I approached the counter with slow steps. I picked it up and widened my eyes seeing two notifications on Instagram:
Jennaortega started following caffetteria_Rossi.
Jennaortega started following you.
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bobbin-buckley · 3 months
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A Better Woman
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Jenna Ortega x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your date stands you up, you don’t know what to do other than run to your best friend Jenna and unexpected something
Warnings: None! Just a bunch of fluff
Y/N/N: Your nickname
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They stood you up.
Yeah! They stood you up!
You had a date with someone and they didn’t show up at all. They were even the ones that planned the date! What a bastard.
You were crying, upset, you had really liked them but they just didn’t care that they left you alone.
Driving to your best friends apartment, Jenna. You knew she’d be able to comfort you, she was such a sweetheart. You didn’t call Jenna and give her a heads up, you were just so upset and mad.
Arriving at her apartment, hoping out of your car and making your way into the complex apartment, going to Jenna’s floor. You knocked on her door once reaching it, your foot was bouncing up and down worried she might hate you for just randomly showing up.
The door flung open and Jenna saw you, the small girl had saddened eyes when she saw your state. “Come in.” She motioned you inside, walking in and closing the door behind her.
“You want a hug?” You nodded and sniffed, feeling bad for crying in front of her. She smiled a bit and wrapped her arms around your waist as yours was around her neck. The hug was relaxing and quiet, Jenna didn’t say anything..knowing you’d want a bit of silence as you calm down.
When your sniffles and crying stopped, she rubbed your back some more before speaking up, “what happened?”
You sobbed a bit before answering, “th-they stood me up..”
Jenna was furious. “How could someone stand you up? Y-you’re amazing Y/N/N.” She definitely was a bit relieved but also mad.
“How about you stay here huh? It’s late, go lay down on the couch and watch something. I’m gonna go grab something from the store.” You nodded, pulling back from the hug and walking into her living room, laying down on the couch.
“Be back!” She called, you heard the door close..then it was silent.
This had to be the worse Valentines Day.
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“I’m back!” You opened your eyes. Instead of watching something you took a small nap. Jenna walked into the room with a bunch of bags.
“What’s all this Jen?” You sit up as she placed them on the coffee table. “This, is your Valentine.”
You look at Jenna with a tad blush on your cheeks.
Okay, yes you liked Jenna…no you REALLY liked Jenna. Nah..you loved Jenna.
“Thanks,” you open the bags and see a ton of things.
There was some beauty products, candy of your liking, a pumpkin plushie, a beanie of your favorite color, and a whole bunch of other stuff.
“Awe..Jenna, you didn’t have to.” You blushed even more, smiling bright at her. “But I did, because we’ll..I really like you Y/n, you’re important to me. And hearing how they stood you up made me furious…but I’ve liked you for a long time.”
“Really?” “Of course.” “Same to be honest…”
Jenna froze. “Wait what?” “Yeah, I just…went out with them because I was trying to deny that I liked you, because I didn’t wanna ruin our friendship.”
“Hun, you’ll never turn me away because of that. I really like you, and…would you be my valentine?” She was so cute
“Of course, you cheesy cutie.” Jenna blushed, and smiled. “Very good, can I? Can I kiss you?”
You giggled, “you don’t have to ask silly.” “I know, but..I’ve wanted your consent.” She sat down next to you, cupping your cheek before leaning in.
She kissed you passionately, it was a heart warming kiss. Kissing back with so much passion. You smiled into the kiss, feeling all happy now.
She pulled away before asking, “will you be my girlfriend then?” “Of course,” Jenna smiled her cheeks red.
You looked back over at the stuff she got you, “but I didn’t get you anything.” You sadden. “It’s okay darling, I just need you.” Smiling like a child who got candy, you wrapped your arms around her tight and she hugged you back.
This was an awesome Valentine’s Day
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This was short but I hope you liked it! I’m sorry for taking long on the Tara series, I will post part one soon!
Happy Valentine’s Day! ❤️
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xiihyunn · 11 months
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hi! i'm xiihyun, hyun for short.
— i am a filo 18+ writer/author, who just writes for fun in her spare time.
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! BYF ! : make sure you're NOT a minor and a man. my writings are strictly for the women only, and plus why is a man reading my lesbian smuts??
→ requests are closed ! i still have a bunch of pending requests that i need to write :)
— extra info :
> discord: cutieval#6881
> wattpad: @/xiihyun
i only write for:
jenna ortega
melissa barrera
mikey madison
and ofc their characters too.
i only write:
smuts
smutty drabbles
smutty headcanons
and smut smut smut.
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ⓘ Warning: This is a 18+ blog. Read at your own risks, and if the following topics and suggestive themes make you uncomfortable, you know what to do.
open to any smut requests. just be a good girl about it, darling.
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Jenna Ortega
My Confession — nun!r x exorcist!jenna
Vampire — human!r x gpvampire!jenna
Knife Play — r x murderer!jenna
First — virgin!r x gpvirgin!vada
other:
nsfw headcanons — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (a-g) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (h-p) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (q-v) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (w-z) — tara carpenter
how sorry you are — vada cavell drabble
nsfw headcanons — g!p vada cavell
hand job — jenna ortega drabble
Melissa Barrera
horny — sam carpenter drabble
frat party — sam carpenter drabble
more soon.
ghostface costume — samantha loomis drabble
nsfw headcanons — sam carpenter / samantha loomis
Mikey Madison
you're mine — amber freeman drabble
masturbating — amber freeman drabble
7 minutes in heaven — amber freeman drabble
bikini — amber freeman drabble
ass — max fox drabble
more soon.
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brooooswriting · 1 year
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Situations 2
Situations 1, situations 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Jenna Ortega x reader
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The last couple of days have been hard on you and Jenna. You’ve been working constantly, your boss was up your ass the whole time while you tried to please him and keep in contact with Jenna as much as possible.
Jenna was scared to leave her home without anyone, the last couple of days her dad was with her as he was there to visit her but yesterday was his last day. She’s been texting and calling you every chance she had, looking for the comfort only you were able to give her. The whole situation took a big toll on her and her mental health, obvious to everybody.
And to make it worse, someone leaked what happened and videos of the two of you. You found it rather disgusting, how could someone Film all of this instead of helping? Nonetheless, you now had around 50000 follower more and you hated it.
You were sitting at your desk, annoyed, trying to finish your work when your phone next to you rang. Carefully picking up the phone your face lit up when you saw Jenna’s name.
“Good evening darling” you mumbled out as you tried to keep tipping. “Hello y/n/n” she said, you could hear how nervous she was but decided not to ask. She was going to tell you if she wanted you to know. After a beat of silence she spoke up again.
“Are you busy at the moment?” Her voice was quiet and small. “Never to busy for you, what can I do for you?” Your voice was cheerful and happy, sure you were stressed but you’d let everything fall if she needed you. “I haven’t left my house since yesterday and I’d like to go for a walk…” she stopped mid talking as she knew you knew what she was going to ask. “I’ll be there in 15 minutes hun” you said your goodbyes before hanging up.
You stood in front of your closet panicking, you hadn’t seen her again since the accident. Sure, you talked on the phone and over FaceTime but that was different. After changing into around 40 different outfits before deciding for a black skinny jeans and a Bordeaux silk button up with the sleeves slightly rolled up. It was a bit more fancy than what you normally wore but you didn’t want to embarrass her.
Picking up your skateboard you went up the porch to knock on the door. “Y/n” she smiled as she closed the door behind her. “Hello darling” she gave you a quick hug as you bent down to kiss her cheek. “Ready for a walk?” Walking down the stairs with her you playfully bumped your shoulder into hers.
“Sooo, how was work?” She carefully asked, unsure of what to say as this was completely different. You gave each other a quick look before laughing, you guys hated small talk it was something you learned about the other rather quickly. “I love it when you try to make small talk” you grinned causing her to gasp and lightly hit your shoulder.
After another moment of silence you decided to move past the small talk. “So how are you? I mean like actually with you know everything that happened.” She sighed lowering her head to look at her feet. “I’m getting there. As you can see I’m still not ready to go out alone but you know” while the actress was embarrassed of her behavior you were pretty proud. “You’re doing great. No discussion!”
After that there was silence again, a comfortable one. The sun was slowly setting, you and Jenna walking into the sun set. It was pretty dark by now, the silence was broken every now and then by random questions and discussions. But all in all it was going well, she was relaxed and seemed happy.
That was until a man, pretty drunk, walked towards you. He was babbling, stumbling towards Jenna who quickly panicked. You made out words like “Jenna Ortega”, “photo” and “hot”. Best guess you had was that he recognized her and just wanted a picture, but in the brunettes state that was a clear no.
So you pulled your sunglasses down so they covered your face before putting down your skateboard and stepping in front of her, your arm shielding her. “I’m sorry sir, but I have to ask you step away” your voice didn’t leave any room for him to argue so he grumbled before walking away.
Before you turned around to face the trembling girl behind you you saw several people filming and taking pictures with her phones and cameras. Shaking your head you turned around to see some tears stream down her face. “Come on, let’s get away from here” you mumbled to her. “Is it okay if I wrap my arm around you? There are cameras on us” you informed her. While you didn’t get a verbal one, you got a physical one. She threw herself into your arms which gave you an opportunity to pull her away, pushing your board with one of your feet.
You pulled the girl along until you were away from prying eyes. “Are you okay sweetheart?” By now her tears had stopped flowing and her breath was slightly normal. “Yeah, I’m sorry for the way I threw myself at you” she mumbled. You leaned down to kiss her head “no need to say sorry! You’re alright, he didn’t do anything, I guess he just wanted a picture with you” you explained stroking her back softly.
After another minute you spoke up again. “Let’s get you home alright?” She nodded hesitantly parting from you and making her way down the street. You caught up to her holding out your hand, she immediately grabbed your hand finding comfort in it.
Jenna was fascinated by you, the feeling of safety that you gave her was incredible. The way you hugged her after the guy came made her feel so warm inside.
“Ever rode a skateboard?” You randomly asked her as you looked at the board in your hand. “No, not really why?” Her voice was still slightly shaking but better than before. You let the board glide to the ground signaling her to get on it. “Are you crazy?” She laughed causing you to smile too. “No, come on. I’ll hold you” you promised which seems to do the job as she carefully put on of her feet onto the board. Before she lifted her other foot you carefully grabbed her hips to stabilize her. A faint blush coating her cheeks when she realized where your hands were.
Turns out Jenna had a pretty great balance but still struggled to move the board on her own, so you pushed her by the hips for the rest of the way.
The actress was surprised when you arrived at her home, the way back seemed like a maximum of 10 minutes which clearly couldn’t be the case, but you managed to distract her to the point where she didn’t even think about the man anymore.
“Good Night y/n/n” she mumbled as she hugged you goodbye, “good night hun” you smiled as you parted and waited until she closed the door before riding back home.
When you arrived at your apartment you looked at your phone to see yourself tagged in over 100 posts and some articles. One of them immediately catching your eye.
Jenna Ortegas new girlfriend or bodyguard?
Jenna Ortega was seen with the same girl the second time this week. People who saw them said that there was a connection between them that was indescribable. But it also was the second time the girl protected the actress from pushy fans.
So now fans are asking, is this Jenna Ortegas new girlfriend? Or is she just the bodyguard?
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Caught
Jenna Ortega X Reader
Summary: Jenna just got home after a long day on set and finds you watching tiktok edits ( of her).
warnings: author doesn't have any writing experience, small scream 6 spoilers?, Swearing.
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You were sitting on your and Jenna's couch scrolling on tiktok, when an edit of Tara Carpenter, one of Jenna's characters come up.
You watch as in the intro Tara has a knife down another character's throat and she whispers with heavy breaths " Now die a fucking virgin "
And then there are different clips from the movie and as you watch it over and over again you don't notice Jenna coming into the living room and is now standing behind you with a smug smirk on her face.
She leans down so her face is beside your head " what are you watching, darling?"
Your head quickly snaps up to hearing her voice " J-jenna!? " You hide your phone in your lap as fast as you can, though you both know it's useless. " You weren't supposed to come home until 10 ! "
" It's already 11pm, YN "
You look down at your phone and see that it is, in-fact, 11pm. " O-okay then, why are you late? "
She chuckles, " Way to ignore my question, darling. I was late because i had to shoot for longer then expected." She says as she circles around the couch and sits next to you " Now back to what i asked, what were you watching? "
" Uh, nothing. It was just, like a funny video " You smile sweetly. She looks at you with the ' do you really think i'm that dumb' face and your cheeks feel warm all of a sudden.
"Oh, come on! We have ben dating for almost 8 months now, you really shouldn't be ashamed of you watching edits of me by now" She says as she wraps her right arm around you.
" But you said it makes you uncomfortable "
" YN, it's different if you watch it and if i watch it, you know? Besides, i think it's cute"
You furrow your eyebrows " But you are supposed to be the cute one " you whine.
Jenna laughs and stands up " you coming? "
" coming where? "
" to the bathroom, dummy. It's getting late. But i can always shower by myself " she says and winks at you then starts walking towards the bathroom.
You shot up from the couch " HEY! Wait up, Jen! " You ran to the bathroom, where she is already waiting for you, just standing there." What are you waiting for? Turn on the shower! " You say as you quickly run for your pajamas.
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pdione11 · 1 year
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Jenna Ortega Dating Hcs
Jenna Ortega x GN!Reader
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She will likely take you with her to the set every time
To the point where you've befriended everyone in the cast, including the director
If you are a fan of horror movies, you'll probably watch something like The Conjuring, Annabelle, and Slender Man on one of your movie nights
If not then, you just spend most of your time hiding your face in the crook of her neck if she chose a horror movie
If you are taller than her, she'll probably take advantage of it, asking you to hand something to her on a higher shelf she can't reach.
Omg, the height difference is so cute
If you are shorter than her, let's say between 4'8 and 4'11. Prepare yourself 'cause she'll tease you to no end, even making you her very own armrest.
But she will fight anyone who ridicules you for your height (no one can mess with your height but her)
She'll miss you every time your not with her, especially when they're filming in another country.
She will text you every time she's free, sending you pictures and texts of what she's doing, what's she's eating etc.
Will get jealous if someone's flirting with you
She knows you're not flirting back because you barely even know that they're flirting with you. (you're that oblivious)
She will come up to you, hugging your arm, calling you by one of her pet names like baby, babe, darling, or Y/n/n. (The person quickly realizes and leaves without a word.)
If the two of you ever fought, someone will (mainly you, even if you're not the one at fault) apologize the day after. Jenna will feel guilty, (cause you always looked like a kicked puppy when you apologize) especially when she knows she's the one at fault, and yet you're here saying sorry anyway.
She'll pepper your face with kisses, saying sorries and I love you's.
Will constantly reassure you that they wouldn't leave you for anyone else, that your not annoying or a burden cause she knows how insecure you can be
She will cling to you like a koala sometimes, only letting you go if you had to go to the bathroom.
She hates to see you cry :(
She will absolutely do anything to make you stop crying. Like rubbing your back, peppering your face with kisses, wiping your tears, hugging you till you calm down, making you something to eat, or ordering your favorite food. Anything to make you stop crying cause it breaks her heart so much.
Dates every weekend, man. It's traditional by now.
She had to buy a new phone cause her old one is now full of storage. It has thousands of pictures of you and the two of you together btw.
The two of you had a shared playlist on Spotify for different occasions.
You'll sometimes go with her to another country if their filming is there, trying new foods with her.
She'll buy you everything you want. Oh, you want a new iPhone 14 Pro Max? Consider it done baby. You want that watch? She's already at the counter, buying them for you.
You're her precious and sweet darling, how could she not spoil you?
Sometimes, you'll tilt your head to the side resembling a puppy, and she can't help but hug you.
She doesn't care if the two of you are seen in public cause she wants the world to know she's dating the most amazing person in the world.
She thinks of marrying you one day and maybe starting a family of your own
Bonus:
If you search for any photo of the couple on social media, you will find them looking into each other's eyes lovingly.
I'm a huge simp when it comes to Jenna Ortega and this is my first time writing something like this...
I hope you enjoy this hcs tho
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jangofettjamz · 6 months
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The Birthday Boy
Jenna Ortega x Autistic!Male!Reader
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Summary: You finally get to celebrate your birthday for the first time, and with the one you love.
Words: 1552
Y/N POV
Today is my birthday. I've never really celebrated it; family never really bothered. Now that I'm older it just seemed more insignificant. No one to celebrate it with, and let's be honest and no one wants to celebrate it on their own.
Jenna was out working, I never told her when my birthday was because I didn't want to interrupt her filming schedule, she's already got enough on her plate she doesn't need to worry about getting me gifts for my birthday she has a career to grow.
I've turned 20 today; Jenna turning 21soon. 20 years feel a bit surreal not gonna lie, crazy to think it's been that long since I was born. I try not dwell on that to much, it'll just send me spiralling.
I do wish I had a good birthday though, the feeling of being celebrating. I know this may sound narcissistic, but I always wanted to be celebrated, have a day just about me. I wanted to feel like everyone could come together and show support for me even if it was just for one day, I never had that kind of love growing up so I'd like to know what that's like, though I doubt it'll happen.
My father never paid any attention to me growing up, saying I was too much of a hassle to put up with. You know you have a bad parent when they have to "put up" with you  instead of loving you unconditionally, but hey beggars can't be choosers, right?
Me thinking about how life could've been was making me depressed so I decided to go out for breakfast, I got dressed and got the keys to my car and went out get food.
On the way there I get an incoming call from Jenna, thought she would've been busy this morning so this was a pleasant surprise. I answered but kept my eyes on the road.
"Hello darling, how'd you sleep" she asked, she knows I don't sleep well when she's gone.
"Um... I slept okay, probably could've got more sleep though. I'm just going to that Italian place we went to a month ago for some breakfast. How's shooting going" I asked, she's currently filming for her new movie 'death of a unincorn' with Paul Rudd.
"Filming's going great, Paul's really cool and I can't wait for you to meet him, he's knows you're a marvel fan too." She giggles mischievously, that little minx.
"Jenna why'd you say that." I whine feeling embarrassed.
"Aw babe, don't be shy he thinks you're really cool." She says reassuringly.
"Yeah sure he does" I say sarcastically, making her laugh. "Do you know when you'll be home?" I miss her dearly, I need to see her soon.
She let's out a sigh, I brace myself for bad news. "Sorry, sweet boy. I won't be back for another week." I let out sad sigh and a whine, I missed her alot.
"Hey, hey, don't be upset baby boy, I'll be home before you know it and we'll have so much fun together. The week will go by quick I promise." She cooed, she always knew what to say to put me at ease.
"Alright sweetie I have to go, drive safe for me and I'll see you very soon." She blew a kiss through the phone "I love you, sweetheart"
"I love you too, Jenna." We end the call and I continue my journey.
I arrive at the restaurant, this is gonna drain my social battery for today so I hope I don't have to to anyone that much, I just wanna get my food, eat then leave.
I ate my food peacefully, the staff were wonderful, definitely going there again for breakfast. I leave the restaurant and do some birthday shopping for myself, figured I may aswell treat myself to something nice for my "big day"; I sound miserable.
I'm pulled out of my thoughts when I feel my phone vibrate, a few text messages from some of my friends and cast mates from scream 5 and 6. I read them and I was shocked, how did they know...
Jasmin
Hey Y/N/N, hope you're having a lovely birthday. Can't wait you see you soon.
Devyn
Howdy stranger, happy birthday my love, you're 20! Hope you're doing well and I'll see you soon... very soon. 😈
Mikey
Looks like someone has a birthday today... AND YOU DIDNT TELL ME! HOW DARE YOU! Besides that betrayal I miss you so much Y/N, happy birthday my sweet.
Mason
Hey man, looks who's 20 years old! Happy birthday bud, hope you have a good one.👍
Melissa
Hey hey, it's the birthday boy! Happy birthday honey, you deserve the best birthday in the world. All the best from me and my husband.
Jack Quaid
Hey buddy, happy 20th birthday! I miss you alot pal, Karl and Antony send their birthday wishes too. Hope to see you soon, buddy.
I was shocked; flabbergasted even. How did they know, they couldn't have possibly...unless. I looked the last message, it was from Jenna, the mastermind behind this.
❤️Jenna❤
Hi baby boy, guess who found out when your birthday is! You never told me when it was but I asked around and viola! Happy birthday sweet boy, I promise we'll see each other very very soon. I love you so much, sweetheart.❤
That little minx... this is why I love her so much, I can't begin to express how much I love her and this just solidifies that. I sent her a message back saying I love her and continue to the mall.
But as I walk to the shopping mall I see three woman who look very familiar, they're wearing party hats too. No... no way... it can't be...
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The look on Y/N's face is priceless, he looked shocked, excited, and emotional at the same time. I think me, Jasmin and Devyn did good on surprising him.
"JENNA?!" He says with glassy eyes.
"C'mere sweetheart" I say and open my arms, he runs towards me and I wrap him in a tight hug.
"I missed you so much" he said while crying, he's such a cutie oh my god.
"Aww sweetie, I missed you too, so much honey. I've been tracking you on Life360 and we intercepted you here. Happy birthday my love, I know you don't like big crowds so I brought Devyn and Jasmin with me" they spoke up.
"Happy birthday, Y/N/N. It's so good to see you, I've missed you alot." Devyn says making him smile widely.
"It's been too long since we've seen you Y/N, how have you been?" Jasmin asks. He lifts his head from my neck and speaks.
"Better now that you guys are here, I haven't really been feeling the best since I've been on my own, I'm so glad you're here Jenna." I hold him and rub his back in comfort.
I want him to really enjoy his birthday today, I already have stuff waiting for him at home. I think he's gonna love it. "Let's go do some shopping and then we'll go home, I have a surprise for you." His eyes lit up and I kiss his cheeks.
- 2 hours later
Y/N drove behind me as we made our way back home. Jasmin and Devyn went home soon after we shopping. We park up to the driveway and he joins me at the front door.
"Close your eyes, birthday boy" I ask and he looks at me with caution.
"What are you planning now, Ortega?" He asks me; suspicion in his voice.
"Just close them silly" he obliged and I take his hand to guide him to his surprise. We reach the living room. "Okay, open your eyes sweetheart."
He opened them and is met with countless presents ranging from: action figures and Lego sets from their favourite franchise, new clothes, PC parts and much much more. I wanted to spoil him and make up for the 20 years of birthdays he missed out on. He looked like he was on the verge of tears.
"Jenna... is this all mine?" He asked, still not believing that he finally had a proper birthday.
"All yours, sweetness" I hug him as tight as I can, he cries into my shoulder out of, what I can only assume, happiness. "Don't cry honey, it's okay. That's all for you because I love you so so much, you deserve this my love, you deserve the world." I cooed softly.
"Thank you so much" he said through his cries.
"You're so welcome, my beautiful birthday boy." I say then kiss his forehead, cheeks and lips.
"Wait here, baby boy" I head into the kitchen and grab his cake. I light the candles and head back into the living room.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Y/N, happy birthday to you." I sing and he blows out his candles.
I cheer and set the cake on the table. He smiled so brightly, he finally got to have a real birthday to celebrate.
Happy birthday Y/N.
A/N
Not my birthday, but I thought it'd make a good story. I hope you enjoyed.
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void-wolfie · 11 months
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family ties
summary: you decide it's finally come out to your parents.
pairing: Jenna Ortega x fem!Reader
tw: homophobia/biphobia, angst
words: 2.26k
a/n: it's my birthday, yay! here is a slightly birthday-themed post. this one hits me a bit hard but mostly because it largely stems from my own insecurities. anyways, y'all love your angst, so I figured I would supply.
*I am not paying for y'alls therapy, reader discretion is advised
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You sat in your car outside the small two-story house. Its brown walls and open windows seemed to mock you, tall and daunting. Of course, it wasn’t the house that set your nerves on edge, your anxiety growing the longer you sat, it was what lay inside. Your parents.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jenna asked, watching you worriedly from the passenger seat.
No. You didn’t want to do this. You’d rather go back home and binge-watch TV with Jenna for the rest of the night. But what would life be if not for making hard choices?
“Not really. But I need to.” You grimaced, thinking about what horrors the night might bring.
“I’ll be right here the whole time,” Jenna interlocked your fingers with hers, doing her best to reassure you.
“Thank you, baby,” You brought her hand to your lips, kissing the back of her knuckles.
You knocked on the front door, pushing it open without waiting for anyone to answer it. It was your childhood home after all, and you knew your parents wouldn’t mind.
“Mom? Dad?” You stepped into the hallway, Jenna following just behind you.
“y/n?” Your mom appeared from around the corner, your dad just a few steps behind her.
“How are you, baby?” She held out her arms for a hug, which you fell into.
“I’m alright,”
“Good! Happy birthday, sweetheart.”
“Thanks, Mom,”
She finally let you go, her eyes catching Jenna standing just over your shoulder. “Jenna, darling, so good to see you again!”
You let the two of them do their thing while you greeted your dad.
He pulled you in for a hug, patting you on the back, "Happy birthday, kiddo,"
"Thanks, Dad,"
Your dad was more on the quiet side, unlike your mom who was very much a social butterfly. He was usually the more relaxed one, which you often found comfort in.
The sound of conversation mixed with that of clinking silverware. Dinner had been served and everyone was catching up. Your parents were currently talking off your girlfriend’s ear, interrogating her on her up-and-coming projects.
But you weren't paying them any attention. Your eyes were dead set on the table, lost in your own world of thoughts. Would they be mad? Disappointed? Upset? Of course, they would be upset, this was going against everything they believed in... Would they call you names, or just shun you altogether? Would they throw you out? Cut you off? Not that you relied on them much anymore financially, but still, they were your parents...
"Earth to y/n, hello?" Your name being called brought you back from your spiraling thoughts. You looked up to find everyone looking in your direction. Jenna was shooting you a worried look, her hand intertwining with yours underneath the table.
"Oh, sorry," you apologized, hoping to brush off the awkwardness that clung to the air.
"Where'd you go, kiddo? We lost ya there for a second," your dad said with a chuckle, taking another bite of his food.
"Just thinking," you squeezed Jenna's hand, hoping your parents wouldn't notice how anxious you were. Your knee was bouncing up and down under the table, you nearly felt sick from all the worrying.
"Thinking about what?" Your mom asked.
Of course, she wanted to know. Ever so the nosy one, always needing to be in everyone's business.
"Um," should you tell them now? You looked at Jenna, wishing you could read her mind and know what she was thinking, but she only looked at you with that same curious glance.
Fuck it. What do you have to lose... besides everything... "Actually, I- um. There's something I want to tell you both..."
You could practically feel the blood pumping through your veins, your hands shaking violently under the table. Your heart felt like it might burst from how fast it was beating. It's now or never...
"Okay?" Your parents exchanged curious glances, the two of them wondering what could possibly be so important to have you acting so oddly.
Fuck. Where to start? What to say? Your mind was reeling. Everything felt like it was too much. But you had to do this, you couldn't avoid it forever.
You took a deep breath in an attempt to calm your nerves, but that didn't stop the words from rushing out of your mouth, "Jenna and I are dating. We've been in a relationship for two years now."
The room was dead silent. The only noise coming from the rain outside and the air conditioner quietly whirring in the background.
Both you and Jenna were eyeing your parents, waiting for some kind of reaction.
"What?"
Both your parents wore blank expressions. You almost wished they weren't, that they'd have some kind of emotion on their face, that way you could tell if they were upset or not. But a blank face was debatably better than an angry one.
"I'm dating Jenna." You said it again, not nearly as fast this time and with a little more confidence.
More silence. It hung in the air like a thick smog, suffocating you as it squeezed the breath from your lungs. The longer you had to wait the less you could sit still, nearly shaking in your chair out of anticipation.
"Is this a joke?" Your mom’s voice held a dangerous tone, one you'd learned meant trouble over the years.
"No." You made sure to keep your voice flat, hiding how you truly felt inside.
You knew what was coming. Despite your hopes that they might actually care, that they might actually love you, you knew the truth. Your parents would never accept someone like you as their daughter. You would've been better off if you'd told them you were a murderer.
"Get out." Your mother refused to meet your eyes, staring down at her plate instead. She had said it quietly and calmly, but you could see past that cool exterior, you could see the storm raging inside. She was furious.
"What?" Jenna spoke up, looking between your mother and father.
She couldn’t believe it. Your parents had always been so welcoming, so warm to her. You had always acted like such a happy family, and she was just going to kick you out?
Your mom’s eyes snapped up, glaring daggers at Jenna, "I said. Get. Out."
You could feel the tension in the air, thick as it filled up the room. Time to go.
"Come on, Jenna." You stood up, hoping you could pull Jenna from the house before things got too ugly, "If they don't love me for me, that's fine."
You noticed your father wince at the comment, his gaze dropping to the ground. Part of you wondered if he shared your mother's beliefs, if he hated you as well. He has always been the more levelheaded one, maybe there was hope for him.
"No." Jenna stood up, her eyes were still trained on your mother with a fury like you'd never seen before.
"Jenna, don't." You tried to stop her, but you could tell from the determined look on her face she didn't care.
"Are you really that shallow? You'll shun your daughter completely, all because of who she loves?"
"I'll not have a daughter who's a-"
"Who's a what? Say it," Jenna was challenging her now, daring her to say that forbidden word.
"You're a disgrace, you know that?" Your moms’ eyes darted over to you, "It's a sin and you're going to hell."
You scoffed, trying to act strong despite the tears in your eyes and the ache in your chest, "that’s fine, as long as I don't have to hear your bigoted comments for the rest of eternity."
Your mom shot up from the table, her chair sliding backward across the tile. Despite the look of rage, her eyes were watering as well, "How could you do this to me? To us?!"
"Do this to you...? Do you really think I started dating her because I wanted to hurt you?" Your vision was blurred from the tears silently streaming down your face. Your hands clenched as you tried to bottle up your rampant emotions. Everything was going to shit.
"Are you? Because from here, that's exactly what it looks like-"
"No! I would never try and hurt you. You told me to find someone that makes me happy, she makes me happy!"
"I said go find a nice boy to make you happy! Not to go practice sacrilege!”
"Are you insane? Do you even hear yourself?" Jenna jumped in, standing in front of you protectively.
You pulled Jenna back beside you, taking a step closer to your mother, "Let me spell it out for you. I'm bisexual. It's not something I can choose. It's who I am, it's in my DNA. I love Jenna and that's not changing any time soon. And I love you, you’re my mom, you raised me and cared for me, and taught me everything I know. But a real mother wouldn't disown me for being me."
It all happened so fast. Before you even knew what was happening you were on the floor, a red handprint staining your cheek.
You were in shock. Your hand cupping the forming red mark. She slapped you. She actually slapped you...
When you finally focused back on the situation, Jenna was kneeling in front of you. Her eyes were swimming with so many different emotions, but you couldn't miss her little concerned pout. You melted into her hands, how they cupped your face so gently as she examined the mark.
At the flip of a switch, her face contorted. What once was full of worry and concern had been taken over by hate and rage. It scared you.
Jenna spun around, wildly flinging insults at your mother. A shouting match had started, but you weren’t listening. All you could see was the image of your mother slapping you, repeating in your head over and over. Her face was full of so much hate and anger. How could someone who was supposed to love you do something so horrid?
You stood up, shaking off the shock and your spiraling thoughts.
“We’re leaving.” You stated simply, interrupting their screaming. You grabbed Jenna’s hand, lacing your fingers together as you pulled her towards the door with you.
You stood in the doorway, a nagging feeling sitting in the pit of your gut. You had more you wanted to say, but should you? Your mother made it more than clear she wasn’t willing to listen, that she was more than fine abandoning you.
You pushed yourself out the door without another word, walking through the rain. You handed Jenna the car keys, silently asking her to drive home. She took them without saying anything, understanding what you were asking.
Neither you nor Jenna said anything as you got into the car, the two of you still comprehending the nightmare that had just happened.
"Please take me home," you asked softly, ignoring the tears falling down your face.
You had been in the shower for over an hour now. It wasn’t abnormal for you to take long showers, but never this long. Jenna was worried.
The warm water had long since turned cold, leaving you shivering on the tile floor. Your head was buried in your arms, your knees pulled up to your chest. The sound of the water running effectively drowning out the sounds of your sobs.
You were heartbroken.
Your whole life there was this belief that your family would love you no matter what, that they would accept you for who you were. It’s still true, but after the scene at your parent’s house… your idea of family had been fundamentally shifted. Your parents weren’t your family anymore.
There was a knock on the bathroom door, “You alright in there, baby?” Jenna’s voice echoed throughout the bathroom.
You took a deep breath, trying to stop the crying, “Fine. I’ll be out in a minute.”
Your voice came out shaky and hoarse. Jenna could tell you’d been crying from the other side of the door; if your voice hadn’t given it away the sound of you sobbing when she opened the door would have been.
Jenna wanted nothing more than to hug you tight, kiss your forehead and wipe away the tears. But she knew you needed some space. She closed the bathroom door and waited back on your bed, her patience wearing thin as worry settled in.
The minute you were out of the shower and done changing, you could see it. You looked like a mess. Bloodshot eyes stared back at you in the mirror. Your nose and cheeks were red from all the crying. Your chest ached and your throat felt like it was on fire.
The second you were out of the bathroom Jenna was already staring at you. The way you looked so hurt, eyes bloodshot and shoulders slumped, it broke her heart. You deserved better.
You didn’t say anything, just walking up to her silently and falling into her arms. You were fresh out of tears, with nothing left to give. You just wanted the pain to go away.
Jenna pulled you onto the bed with her, letting you cuddle up into her arms. It wasn’t long before you were asleep, the exhaustion from the day having worn you out. Jenna held you a little bit tighter against her chest before falling asleep herself. She silently hoped that you knew, even if your parents didn’t, she loved you more than she would ever be able to articulate.
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One of Your Kind (CH. 3)
Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 | Ch. 7 | Ch. 8 | Ch. 9 | Ch. 10
Word count: 2.8K
Summary: navigating through life in America. You go through a lot of stuff. Within Ups and downs, you get to direct your first movie on your own, it didn’t go as expected, but you’ll soon get a better job.
Warnings: none
Pairing: Jenna Ortega X Fem!Reader
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January 2021
You weren’t one for social medias, you really weren’t. You hated the fact that whatever app you opened, there were people ready to judge you and criticize you or talk shit about you. It sucked, which is why you relied A LOT on emails. you had tried looking for Jenna’s email to send her a message asking for her number, since you promised you’d text her, but you never found it, so she either didn’t do emails or didn’t want to receive emails. It honestly felt bad, not being able to talk and stay in contact with your probably best friend, so when “The Fallout” Premiered only for actors in LA, you hoped to see her there. Megan had made sure you got an invitation because you helped her a lot for that movie. She felt like she owed you and even though you told her thousand of times that she didn’t have to do anything for you, she insisted. If anything, you were the one to owe her but she never asked for anything in return if not for you to study.
You were given an incredibly pretty dress for the premiere, stylists and hair stylists sent by Megan had come at the apartment she gave you, and they got you ready and pretty for the night, you even had a car taking you there. When you arrived Megan was the first one to greet you with a tight hug. “Hey darling! How have you been? How’s your English?” She asked and you smiled “definitely better. It was true, living here and only listening and speaking English definitely made a difference. My pronunciation definitely still needs to be worked on, but I can understand almost everything and form sensed sentences.” You said smiling and Megan was nearly amazed by you. For it only having been 5 months since you wrapped up filming, you had definitely gotten better. “What about you? How are you?” You asked her as you walked together in the theater. “I’m great! I’m really proud of how the movie turned out. It’s really good, you’ll see. Oh wait, this reminds me that I have to do this!”
“Hey everyone! May I have some attention?” People invited to the premiere and even paparazzis turned to the two of you. “This girl right here, her name’s (Y/N)(L/N), she was my student while shooting this movie and I’m telling you she has some talent! She needs a round of applause” you blushed, not used to this kind of attention as paparazzis started taking picture of the two of you before heading inside to watch the movie. “Megan, do you know if Jenna and Maddie are coming?” You asked hopeful. “No unfortunately they’re not. Miss your friends?” She asked and you nodded, giving her a small sad smile. “When everyone left set, me and Jenna promised each other we’d text, but we never exchanged phone numbers. I don’t do social medias and she doesn’t have an email so I don’t know how to reach her. Do you have her number?” Well, too bad for you she didn’t have it. It sucked, you just wanted to talk to your friend…
The movie was amazing. You found yourself to be hit by all of it, when filming you don’t really pay much attention to the details, but seeing this movie come to life was just amazing. People don’t go through traumas the same way, and in this movie Jenna did a great job with Vada, how she doesn’t really go through it but tries to put it aside even if in the ends it all comes afloat. Putting the trauma aside is not what you’re supposed to do because it always, always resurfaces no matter what you try to do. “Oh here it comes!” Megan snapped you out of your thoughts when the scene you directed came up and it was utterly perfect. The way it was filmed, the way the cameras moved. It was all just perfect. The whole movie itself was perfect, and at the end, Jenna’s performance made you tear up a bit.
After that, you stopped hearing from Megan as well. She was busy with the press and the interviews and you watched every single one of them, Jenna was in some too, though what made you think a bit was that when they talked about friendships on set, none of them talked about you or even hinted having become friends with a student. Not even Megan, who was so proud of you until just months back. You thought and thought, are you really that easy to forget? Were you really nothing but an occasional friendship?
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The longer you stayed in America, the more fluent you became in english. You even got little jobs here and there, taking over directors places in movies when they were sick and for really short periods, while you paid for rent thanks to the job at a clothes shop that paid enough for rent and for some occasional vices, such as a beer on a Saturday night at a pub. You first went there with the intent of making friends… but eventually you found something more… you found yourself a girlfriend. She was the kind of girl that didn’t have many friends, same as you. She was very shy, same as you. But you opened up to each other a night where you were both drunk and ended up sleeping together at her place.
It turns out that, to her you were nothing but sex. She didn’t like you, she didn’t love you. She used you for sex, and then made fun of you with your friends, the friends you had worked a lot to have, now made fun of you, calling you slurs and, like every other person you met until now, didn’t believe in you and your dreams and abandoned you.
You were broken, too say the least. You were back to being alone, if you had to direct a movie about your life you would call it “lost in America” because truly, that’s how you felt. You have always been alone ever since you came to live and work in America, Jenna and Maddie and even Megan just being occasional people you work with, and you had to learn how to not get attached to people on sets because you knew you most likely won’t see them again.
Then eventually, you got to direct a movie, all on your own, with nowhere to guide you. You were scared, really scared. You hadn’t learned quite everything and the creators of the movie had given you enough faith and trust, convinced that you were gonna pull off something amazing… yet it was quite the opposite. Being scared of not knowing how to set up some scenes or how to act with actors definitely put a lot of stress on you and the movie came out like crap, there were lots of mistakes, scenes that had to be cut, outside voices that weren’t even supposed to be there. You received a lot of bad criticism and reviews, saying that your works sucked and that you weren’t worth of the title “movie director” and you felt as if you were destroying your career before it even started. You needed support, you needed maybe to hear from your mentor Megan, or from Jenna, but nothing.
Your applications for directing movies were always being turned down and you were starting to give up, until you got an email…
From: Tim Burton
To: (Y/N) (L/N)
Good morning. It took me a while to find your email address but finally I did and I have a proposal for you. It been following you and your road to being a director and I saw your first movie. It wasn’t the best movie both because of the plot and because of how it was directed, but you’re still young, you still have a lot to learn. If I were you, I wouldn’t think too much about it, trust me when I tell you that, my movies weren’t the best when I started either. Like Megan I also see some talent in you, and now that I have seen your work and now that you have some experience, I believe you can become a big director, which is why I’m offering you the opportunity to be my co-director. Not a student, a co-director. You’re in charge same as me, you can do what I do. What do you say?
This is how you ended up flying to Romania in July. Filming wouldn’t start for two more months and it would last around 8 months, but Tim wanted to get to know you, explain you some stuff and go through some things together. He had a lot of faith in you, even if he knew that your first and only work sucked. As soon as you arrived to the set, he and the crew - mind you, not the actors - were already there waiting for you. “Hello (Y/N), it’s so good to finally meet you!” He said and shook your hand. “The pleasure’s all mine! I’ve loved your works ever since I was a little kid. It’s good to have the chance to work with you. I’m not really sure why you want to work with me though. It’s clear that I’m not a good director” you said and sighed “oh don’t worry about that! That’s really not a problem. The way you work depends also on the genre you’re working with, and this is a series, not a movie. These are filmed in two very different ways.”
“What’s the series about anyways?” You asked him, and he handed you the script of the first episode. “Wednesday Addams” he started “it’s a Comedy-Horror show that talks about Wednesday during her teenage years in highschool, trying to find who’s behind a monster that has been killing people. It’s definitely gonna blow up” he gave you some time to look through the script “it does sound interesting. Definitely more interesting that my other projects. You think my performance as a director also depends on the genre?” He was sure of that and confirmed it again. The man definitely had a lot of experience, so you trusted him.
A month and a half passed and you and Tim had gone through pretty much everything. You went to every single detail of the set, both outsides and insides, then green screens, the scenes with the monster and CGI, it was all set. You just needed to wait for the actors, that would be coming today, as a matter of fact. You had never asked Tim who the actors would be, bot today as they were coming, you were curious, really curious. From what Tim had told you, they’re all about your age, which you didn’t mind at all. They started arriving: first Emma, then Percy, Joy, Hunter, and then… a car pulled up, a short ravenette coming out of it. She seemed familiar, the height, the body form… you had definitely seen her before
“Jenna?” You called once she recognized you. “(Y/N)? Oh my god it’s you!” She said and ran your way, to give you a tight hug. It had been a year since you last saw her, but she hadn’t changed one bit. If anything, you were slightly taller and she had to get on her toes to hug you properly. “I’m so sorry for not reaching out, I was so sure we had exchanged numbers! I even tried finding your email address but nothing” you started, hoping that she wasn’t mad at you “it’s fine really! Honestly I realized I didn’t have your number when I got to the airport, I wanted to warn you that I made it there and when I looked up for your contact I realized I didn’t have it. I’ve been wanting to reach out ever since- wait. Has your English gotten better?” She asked, just later noticing that you talked fluently now and that you’re pronunciation was immaculate.
You giggled at her question and pulled back from the hug, scratching your neck awkwardly “yeah. I’m definitely a mother tongue now” you chuckled and she laughed “that’s good! What are you doing here anyways?” She asked and you looked at Tim “I’m his co-director. Not quite sure why he chose me out of all people though” you laughed and watched Jenna go wide eyed “SERIOUSLY ? THAT’S AMAZING!” She said and hugged you again, as Tim spoke again. “I figured out it would be nice for you to have a friend here.”
That day as Jenna introduced you to the rest of the cast, you couldn’t help but be happier. Finally you were spending some time with Jenna again and you would be doing so for 8 months… now you just had to ask her for her number, so that when recordings were over, you would keep contact with her. However now you had to think of the present day. That same day you went to a bar with all of the cast, to get to know each other. Jenna already knew them and you didn’t, so you took advantage of the moment to get to know them. “So (Y/N), how did you two meet? It was so weird to see you two already knew each other.” Emma asked, she seemed really expansive, but she was actually really shy. “You know her movie “the fallout?” I was Megan’s student while filming. I’m from Italy and when I arrived I didn’t know English one bit, but she helped me a lot, she would come to my trailer even after filming, I owe her a lot.”
You saw as everyone went wide eyed. “You’re italian!??” They all said together, kind of startling you. “Yeah I am… is that weird?” Percy shook his head “no it’s just that you speak really fluently, we would have never guessed. How long have you been in America?” “Well after filming finished I stayed there so… about a year?” You said, looking at Jenna for confirmation, and she nodded “and you improved this much?” Percy asked, and You nodded “yeah. Jenna was right when she said that I had to ignore the grammar and go straight ahead to the hearing and speaking” everyone giggled and you were all soon brought your drink. You were sitting next to Jenna, and she had to slightly move over to you to grab her drink, and you slightly froze. Ever since you had broke up with your ex, the one who used you for sex, you never had someone this close.
You unfroze when Jenna, finally having grabbed her drink, moved back down at her place. You were lucky no one noticed you freezing. “I’ve been wondering, what did you di this year?” Jenna asked as she turned to look at you. “Well… after the fallout premiered, I tried making friends, I got a girlfriend, got the chance to direct a movie. I didn’t know everything yet, the movie sucked and I got criticized a lot. Movie creators didn’t want to hire me until Tim did so, here I am” you took a sip of your drink, that didn’t contain any alcohol as you didn’t drink Alcohol as you felt Jenna’s eyes on you forna few seconds before she spoke. “You… got a girlfriend?” She asked with a different tone than any other time. “Yeah, but it didn’t end well. She just used me for sex and I got my heart broken for like the thousand time” you shrugged and took another sip of your drink.
Jenna nearly chocked on her drink. “She used you? That sucks…” Jenna said and you shrugged again. “I’m used to it. The only friends I made only used me for money or for anything, really” you didn’t look at them. You’ve been feeling really bad mentally recently, and the fact that you didn’t have any friends never helped. “Well if we all become friends we won’t use you, trust us” Emma said, you nodded and finished your drink. “Who knows, maybe you’ll even get a new girlfriend. I saw some cute girls in the staff” Percy winked and you shook your head.
These are gonna be some long ass 8 months.
Tags: @idkjustliving2 @tundra1029 @engenelxver @rainbow-love4ever @gimaximoff
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manyfandomocs · 5 months
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Ever After High Fancast
(For my EAH fanfics, here is every named + seen student at Ever After High) if I’m missing anyone, idk, let me know but I already did way more than I probably needed to And anyone is free to use these they’re all a mixture of casts I’ve seen from lots of other platforms + my own thoughts
Apple White, daughter of Snow White - Kathryn Newton
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Raven Queen, daughter of the Evil Queen - Jenna Ortega
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Briar Beauty, daughter of Sleeping Beauty - Alisha Boe
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Madeline Hatter, daughter of the Mad Hatter - Rhea Norwood
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Ashlyn Ella, daughter of Cinderella - Sadie Sink
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Kitty Cheshire, daughter of the Cheshire Cat - Savannah Lee May
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Daring Charming, son of Prince Charming - Ross Lynch
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Dexter Charming, son of Prince Charming - Jack Champion
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Darling Charming, daughter of Prince Charming - Natalie Alyn Lind
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Cedar Wood, daughter of Pinocchio - Whitney Peak
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Hunter Huntsman, son of the Huntsman - Booboo Stewart
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Lizzie Hearts, daughter of the Queen of Hearts - Anya Taylor Joy
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Cerise Hood, daughter of Red Riding Hood - Brittany O’Grady
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Ramona Badwolf, daughter of the Big Bad Wolf - Savannah Lee Smith
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Rosabella Beauty, daughter of Beauty (Beauty and the Beast) - Isabela Merced
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Blondie Lockes, daughter of Goldilocks - Meg Donnelly
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C.A. Cupid, daughter of Cupid - Hunter Schafer
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Melody Piper, daughter of the Pied Piper - Paris Berelc
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Sparrow Hood, son of Robin Hood - KJ Apa
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Faybelle Thron, daughter of the Dark Fairy - Ester Expósito
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Farrah Goodfairy, daughter of the Fairy Godmother - Brenna D’Amico
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Ginger Breadhouse, daughter of the Candy Witch - Halle Bailey
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Duchess Swan, daughter of the Swan Princess - Julia Rehwald
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Hopper Croakington II, son of the Frog Prince - Dylan O’Brien
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Courtly Jester, daughter of the Joker Card - Sophia Anne Caruso
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Chase Redford, son of the Red Queen - Sang Heon Lee
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Alistair Wonderland, son of Alice - Owen Patrick Joyner
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Bunny Blanc, daughter of the White Rabbit - Emma Myers
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Poppy O’Hair, daughter of Rapunzel - Sophia Lillis
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Holly O’Hair, daughter of Rapunzel - Abigail Cowen
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(more in the next post there's so many hold on)
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bobbin-buckley · 5 months
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Jenna Ortega Headcanons
Jenna Ortega x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Fluff and smut
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SFW
-You both freaking love to cuddle. While sleeping, watching a movie, reading a book etc. you both find comfort in being in each others arms. If you need to get up for bathroom or water good luck girly cause she ain’t letting you go
-She can’t help but admire everything you do, even if it’s just you reading a book she’s so head over heels for you
-Loves to be kissed on her cheek, cause that’s where her dimples are. She’ll smile wide when you kiss her there, she claims it tickles so you continue to do it
-If you do a sport or are in band she comes to every game/concert she possibly can (if she’s not busy). If you write books she gets to help you or gets sneak peak of what you’re writing annnnnd gets to be the first person to read it
-If you don’t know how to cook she’ll teach you, (this girl makes amazing meals). There was one time you helped her cook something but you almost burnt the house down so she banned you from the kitchen.
-^^If you can cook she’s always willing to help and eat whatever you make! And tells you how amazing it is
-When she’s gone for acting she’ll call/facetime you every night.
-Jasmine and Melissa tease her about how she’s so in love with you
-Horror Movie marathons every Friday night. (If you hate horror movies you can hide in her chest or the crook of her neck)
-Comes home with your favorite food whenever she’s out
-At this point you both share the same clothes cause you love stealing each others
-The both of you can’t live without music, so you’ll share earbuds when listening to music together
-Has really good music taste
-You watch all her movies (especially when you miss her on the days she’s acting)
-She always mentions you in an interview
-She loves you so so so so much
-You always happen catching her staring at you with those eyes (that lovey dovey look)
NSFW
-A switch but prefers to be top, loves to dominate you
-Likes vanilla sex but adds a little roughness to it (if you’d like)
-Has a pretty high praise kink, receiving or giving either works for her
“You’re such a good girl, taking my fingers so we’ll”
“I wanna see that pretty face when you cum..”
“Fuck darling, making a mess all over me”
“That’s it, let go..let go for me baby”
-It drives her crazy when you moan her name
-Praises your body every time you have sex and always asks for consent
“You have such a pretty body for a pretty girl, so beautiful darling…”
“I’m so obsessed with these thighs, so pretty..so kissable..”
“This okay?”
“Are you positive that you want this hunny?”
-Loves to experiment, if you’re up for it! Has a full box of toys she uses on you, to figure out what you like
-She has strap-on dildos to vibrators
-But boy does she love using the strap-on she owns, she has various sizes of dildos. She goes from smallest to biggest, longest to shortest and thickest to less thick
“Hmp…god..you feel so good baby and you look so cute taking my strap. Good girl..yes cum for me, cum all over this fucking cock”
-Loves to cover you in hickies, she wants everyone to know your hers.
-After sex is so gentle with her, she rubs your sore body before taking you to the bathroom to take a bath then get rest after.
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First headcanons! I think I’ll have people take a vote when I post it!
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drkmgs · 1 year
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My daily dose of nicotine
Warning: mention of nicotine.
genre: poetry
muse: Jenna Ortega and Gwendoline Christie
This poetry is my baby. When I wrote this poetry, I was obsessed with Jenna Ortega and Gwendoline Christie, so they are basically the muse of this beautiful creation and well yeah nicotine. I'm not a heavy smoker, but sometimes there are just moments where I just want this certain taste and feeling that I get when I smoke. That feeling makes me relax and not worry about stuff that I can't control, just like how these beautiful ladies make me feel.
Anyway, I hope you all like it and stay tuned for my next stories! Thank you for reading. :3
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Get me, my daily dose of nicotine and
we might change our future
maybe we might be something else
but who are we kidding?
Reality smacks me back
we will never be together
you are ahead of time
I'm way far behind you
you are infront of the camera
while I'm behind it
capturing all of your beauty
I have never been this captivated
heart racing
breathtaking
people would think I'm insane
I won't deny it
You got me on my knees
My friends won't believe it
You are my daily dose of nicotine
running through my veins
Darling, I'm addicted to you
I need you
My daily dose of nicotine
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i just saw you are taking requests for wednesday and jenna. i’m so excited more people are writing for them. seeing as how jenna said she loves doing her own stunts. what about a jenna x reader one where jenna gets hurt on set doing one of her stunts and the reader taking care of her after. just some hurt/comfort and cute fluff.
Stunt
Jenna Ortega x reader
Word count: around 1,400
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Jenna was awesome at her job, there really wasn’t any denying that. She was an awesome actor and took every step she could to make her acting as believable as possible.
You haven’t seen her in a couple of days as she was staying on set due to the workload. You didn’t just miss her but were also scared for her, she was clearly overworking herself (like always) and you just hoped that someone would force her to take a break.
The moment your phone rang and you saw Emma’s name on it you already dreaded what she was going to say. Sure you guys often talked and calling each other also was a regular thing but not at 12:30 at night when you knew they were shooting at night today.
“Emma?” You asked as you picked up the phone. “Hey y/n, can you come pick Jenna up?” She nervously chuckled knowing that was going to happen in the next second, you panicked. “Why? What happened? Is she alright?! Where are you guys? Is there-“ you rambled already looking for your car keys. “Calm down, she’s alright. Something went wrong when she was doing a stunt. she’s okay now but you know her, she’s stubborn and won’t leave” Emma explained to you causing you to let out a small laugh. “That seems about right, I’ll be there in 10”
Ten minutes later you arrived on set, Gwendoline was already waiting for you. “Thank you for coming darling. I love Jenna but she can be so unbelievably stubborn” the tall woman grinned causing you to laugh too. “She just doesn’t like being a bit chill or as she says ‘unproductive’” you explained knowing about Jenna’s anxiety. After you finished your sentence you already arrived at the trailer of the set doctor and you ran to your girlfriend the moment you saw her.
“My love, are you alright??” Crouching down next to her laying your hand on her knee. “Yes I am, can I go back to work now?” She was clearly annoyed and anxious. Her shoulder had three small cuts, she had several bruises in her right arm and her right foot was hurt. Other then that she looked ill with terribly dark eye bags under her eyes making you even more worried. “No you can’t. You’re coming home with me!” You didn’t really leave any room for arguments but she still didn’t move.
“Can you guys leave us alone for a second?” You asked the rest of the cast who left you alone. “Jenna” you started and her head immediately shot up, you never said Jenna unless you were mad or it was a really really serious topic. But to you this was one, she was the most important thing in your life and she was overdoing herself. “You’ve been overworking yourself lately, now you’re hurt and you STILL want to overwork yourself. I know that you get anxious when you don’t work and that you think that you’re being useless in the time being. But you’re not unproductive, you are taking care of yourself and you can only do a perfect job if you’re taking care of yourself. Come home with me so we can get you up as fast as possible ok?” You were sitting close to her while quietly trying to get her to come with you. You knew she was on a lot of drugs and didn’t have enough food, water nor sleep so you decided to talk about this with her tomorrow.
Everyday Jenna was fascinated by you, you knew so much about her and you always knew what to say to make her feel better. She had tears streaming down her face when you were done talking and she nodded before pulling you in for a hug. “Let’s go home” you whispered before picking her up bridal style trying not to hurt her. She hissed the first second but then quickly relaxed into you.
When you carried her outside you could hear the cast aww at the two of you. They said their goodbyes and get better wishes before you carefully sat her in the car. The drive was mostly quiet, the brunette took your hand at some point and put it on her thigh causing you to giggle.
Carefully carrying her inside you guys contemplated wether you should take a bath first or eat something. “I’m scared to take a bath, it’s going to hurt terribly” she mumbled into your neck causing you to coo. “I’m going to help you alright?” You gave her some painkillers before helping her undress and into the shower. She stood on one leg as you slightly pulled her against you so she could put more weight off of her foot. You carefully washed her hair and her body peppering kisses along the way in a loving way.
When you were done you wrapped the both of you up in a towel setting Jenna onto the sink before walking off to get some pjs. You had put her favorite ones on top of the heater before showering. The small girls gasped when you helped her put the clothes on, “you warmed them for me?” She whispered and you nodded before helping her walk to the kitchen.
Walking like this was much more exhausting and it took more time than carrying her but you didn’t want her to feel depended, so you let her walk. “What do you wanna eat?” You asked her but you weren’t really surprised when she said the same thing she always said.
After cooking your girlfriend sat on the couch eating the food you made while watching a movie. She was slowly falling asleep on your shoulder an hour later while laying on top of you, your arms tightly around her waist. “Baby” you mumbled slightly shaking her to wake her up but she only grumbled before burying her head deeper into your shoulder. “Come on, let’s get to bed” carrying her to bed and tugging her in before carefully spooning her.
The next morning the actress woke up to an empty bed which made her heart sink. Sighing she decided to waggle her way out of the bedroom. The second you heard the bedroom door you ran towards the room to help the girl into the kitchen. “Good morning angel” you mumbled against her lips as you crushed into her carefully picking her up and spinning her. “What are you doing?” She laughed wrapping her arms around your shoulder. “I’m just really really happy that you’re here” you mumbled before walking with her to the kitchen where you made breakfast.
“You baked a chocolate cake for me?” She nearly screamed from excitement as she saw the cake that said ‘get well soon <3’. “Of course, only the best for the best actress in the world” you grinned as you pulled out a chair for her. “If I was I wouldn’t have these injuries now” she told you playing with her fingers causing you to sigh. “My love, you’re a great actress and you’re one of a very few that does their stunts on their own which is awesome even if you get hurt sometimes alright?” You reassured her kissing her softly. “And now eat something so you can take your painkillers alright?” You mumbled before putting a glass of OJ in front of her.
“How are you feeling?” You asked her a couple of hours later as her head was laying on your lap while both of you read music softly playing in the background. “A bit useless but otherwise I’m fine” you sighed closing your book and laying it onto the coffee table. Your hand went into her hair and that was the moment she knew this was gonna be an uncomfortable conversation for her and this was your way of trying to comfort her during it. “Look, I hate seeing you hurt but I’m kind of happy it happened. You were overworking yourself my love, it’s terrible dangerous and you needed a break. You aren’t being useless or anything, you are being reasonable.” You kissed the top of her head causing her to hum.
“I love you” she mumbled before pulling you down by your neck to kiss you. “I love you too”
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