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nolovelingers · 28 days
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TELL ME YOU DONT FEEL IT ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ wes hicks !!
⋆ ★ wes has had a crush on you since what feels like the beginning of time and he’s finally determined on getting you to tell him whether the feelings are reciprocated or not. — short blurb !!
cw ᝰ.ᐟ sfw ,, talk of weed ,, readers high ,, fluff
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dancing under the florescent night sky of the moon, a deep blue tarp with an array of stars scattered in groups like white paint on a canvas as laughter beamed from the depth of your body resided you and wes hicks.
a bittersweet feeling harmonized along with the two of you as you swayed to your own rhythm, not a single worry or doubt making itself present in your mind as you gave your thoughts away to the buzzing sensation vibrating all through you.
the 5’8 male had not been there initially to witness the intaking of a blunt rotation you shared between few friends, but he was quick to head over the second you asked.
there was worry that struck through his body at first as he picked up your call after only two rings, a small panic at seeing your name on his phone at such late hours of the night and it wasn’t until he heard you speak the protectiveness that ran through his veins settled only after a short explanation.
you had asked him to come and walk you back home, worried to do so alone and not in the sober mindset.
he rushed over as soon as he could, leading up to the present moment as you laughed away the cruelty of the world, stumbling just slightly as you skipped and danced without song.
“spin me!” you requested, and the hicks boy felt blood rush up to his face at the sudden odd request, your fingers reaching for his in a cupping motion.
complying with an awkward smile he lifted his arm, twirling you around and watching the way your clothes blew along with the direction of the wind, outlining the figure of your body that was just beautiful in his eyes. “how much did you have?” he mindlessly questioned, laughter threatening to poor from between his bubblegum pink tinted lips as he watched you with an intent gaze. his attention was solely on you and he was met with a shrug of your shoulders.
“why, did you wanna hit?” you didn’t even have to ask before you felt the pending answer, flipping your body around and walking backwards as you continued holding onto his slim fingers with your own.
“uhh, no, i don’t smoke.” he glanced at your hand that was still wrapped around his with a lingering look in his eyes that you were fast to mistake for him being uncomfortable, letting go of his hand and not noticing the slightly disappointed emotion rupturing over his features as he nervously looked at the pavement below the two of you.
you smiled, his response turning out exactly as you expected while continuing to walk the wrong way forward. wes eyes you carefully, prepared to shoot his arms out and catch you at the chance you fell. “i know. you’re a little mamas boy. it’s cute though, i really admire that.” there was nothing but genuineness in your voice as you spoke and the bleach-haired boy felt the need to turn his head away in a daze of embarrassment, the feeling of a rosy tint creeping over his fair skin.
there’s silence for a moment and he clears his throat, sticking his hands in the pockets of his grey-washed jeans and opting to try and switch the topic away from him. “how you feeling?” softly and with genuine concern in his ocean-blue eyes he met your vision with his, a light-hearted smile twitching the corners of just one side of his mouth up slightly.
“amazing,” you’re quick to answer him, finally flipping your body the right way round. “i feel like im one with the environment!” you giggle, so much intense passion evident in your voice while you announced your mindset to the boy; who’s blonde hair was breezing into patches with the wind, his dark brown roots becoming even more apparent.
wes watches you with a certain intensity of emotion in his eyes. like a mother watching her kid say their first words, or a doctor witnessing their patient start to walk again after being paralyzed for years.
he grins, keeping his head turned as he breaks his gaze away from you. you’re able to see the point of his canines clearly as he stays faced away, and suddenly you’re switching roles, finding yourself unable to look away from him.
you had never really seen him in this light before. not literally, the dark nightfall dimming his face; making his skin look smoother than it ever has, his jaw seemed to pop more, or maybe he was just clenching it, the yellow hue of lamplights coming and going as you walk down the concrete along with him and back to the neighborhood you both have been living in since you could open your eyes.
you had seen wes almost every day of your life. walking to school together, all the days you hung out, sharing classes and even carpooling with each others parent every once in a while.
but you had never really seen him like this. clearly.
and through the dim lighting, through the shadows of the night and the dark pallet of colors swarming the two of you you swore that you had really seen him. and there wasn’t a word to describe the feeling either. it was just like something was turning in your head, gears clicking after so many years.
he was enticing.
enticing you, and drawing you in without meaning.
he notices the quiet that fell between the two of you, and finally meets eye contact with you again. as soon as he does, he notices you had already been staring and an enormous blush immediately takes over him as he tries to figure out how long you had been watching him.
he brings his eyes back down, watching the floor and you notice as he carefully steps over every crack littered on the gray surface. finally you reach the street of your neighborhood, not too far from your friends house, and the boy instinctively grabs onto the cloth of your shirt as you cross the road to get to the right street.
you smile to yourself as you walk side to side next to him and he doesn’t once let go, watching both sides of the road for cars like one could come whipping through and cutting the corner any second to turn the both of you into road kill.
when you reach the next set of sidewalk, now down the path to your house, and he still hasn’t let go, you decide to direct the conversation. “are you gonna tell your mom why you had to come get me?”
he goes quiet for moment, turning to you with his brows furrowed like you had just asked him a really obvious question. “of course not.” a sound that sounds like a mix of a scoff and a giggle leaves his mouth. “even if i did it’s not like she’d arrest you.”
you roll your eyes, bumping your shoulder into him as you walk in sync together. “she’s the sheriff.” you slightly lean into him as you walk and he lets out a little sigh.
“yeah but.. it’s you.”
“what do you mean ‘it’s me’?”
clearly he wasn’t expecting you to want clarification on what he meant, his silence answers that for you. he looks at you, the crickets of the night being the only thing audible. “just.. you’re like my best friend. she wouldn’t arrest you over something like weed. to be honest, I think she smoked a few times when she was a teenager too.”
you hum, the drowsiness stage beginning to set in as you lean more into him, staggering just slightly. wes notices your irregular steps and drapes an arm around your shoulder, leaning you into him as an attempt to balance you.
you smile into his sleeve and don’t even notice the way he’s puffed his cheeks out or stopped breathing completely as he held you closer to him.
finally, you reach your house, the familiar structure waiting in front of you; dark and quiet.
“you’ll make it in okay?” he removes his arm, guiding you lightly in front of him so he can meet your eyes and you have to fight back rolling them at such a silly question but end up smiling at his worry over nothing.
“i don’t know, 15 more feet and im not sure ill have mine anymore.” you smirk at him and he rolls his eyes at you, a look of fondness adoring his features.“ughhh, i guess i should go. call it a night. thank you wes, seriously.” you smile at him, messing with his hair a little. he opens his mouth and then closes it again, like he’s debating saying something more; so you stay a moment longer.
he doesn’t say anything, and after debating with yourself internally for about 5 seconds you lean [down/up] and press a kiss to his cheek; which feels hot under your lips.
you could literally hear his breathing pick up, and when you finally break away from his skin he’s not looking anywhere near you but has rather zoned off somewhere behind you.
“goodnight wes.” you offer him a embarrassed smile before turning away, walking back to your door.
you make it a whopping 4 steps away before he’s calling out after you.
“stop.” there’s actual irritation in his voice, which isn’t normal, and you turn back to face him. he’s standing in the exact same spot with the same dazed look on his face only now he looks a little angry and confused as his forehead is creased and brows are pushed together while looking at you. “what is this? what are you doing?”
you’re confused, clasping your hands together to help gather warmth as a cold breeze runs through the air. “what do you mean?”
wes shakes his head, looking away and then back at you several times and it’s obvious he’s fighting with himself internally. “you know what i mean. this. us. what are you doing? why?”
you don’t look away from him once, confidently staying in your place as you cross your arms; embarrassed to address the situation but not nearly as much as he was. “can you clarify?” it’s kind of obvious what he’s talking about, but there’s some idiotic part of you in your mind forcing you to act stupid which only drove wes more mad.
he opens his lips and an estranged laugh leaves, like someone having a nervous breakdown and randomly starts giggling. it’s an agitated laugh.
“please, whatever you’re doing, stop. stop acting like you don’t know what i mean. you know what you’re doing, and- and what you just did. you must know what kind of effect you have over me or something because at this point it’s getting frustrating when you do these things but can’t even address it. it is like, physically hurting my heart at this point because all i can do when i try to sleep is stare at the ceiling and think about you and what you do to me and whether or not you know what you’re doing or if it’s unintentional and it’s driving me nuts. tell me you don’t feel it. tell me you don’t feel this!” despite how frantic his words come out, and how panicked and vulnerable he looks, he speaks clearly and strings the right words together to express himself. that’s always been a great trait about him. wes was great with his words and knows exactly how to describe how he’s feeling. he just struggled on having the courage to get them out.
you almost don’t know what to say, but there’s no time to find your words before he’s speaking again.
“and don’t give me any more bullshit about how you don’t know exactly what im taking about or how im not being ‘clear enough’ for you. i mean, seriously, i shouldn’t have to spell it out for you at this point because all of our friends know that i like you and even your family, which i tried so hard especially to hide it from, figured it out so fast. it’s not rocket science. besides my mom and tara you are the only girl i consider myself close with and there’s no way it’s not obvious to you when you ask me about the girl i like because it is definitely not tara, and it is definitely not my mom. i like them but not in the way i like you, not in the way you won’t leave my mind so much so it’s frustrating. i can hardly focus in class because I can’t stop thinking about us or if there even is an us or what could happen or if you feel the same way and it’s unfair because there has to be some part of you internally that knows I like you when you kiss my cheek or text me every morning and night or run your fingers through my hair when we hang out and I hate it so much because I can’t read you the same way you can read me and I can’t tell if you’re doing these things just to mess with me or because you might actually feel the same way.”
wes, now out of breath, let’s out quiet gasps and inhales of air after he finishes speaking. he stammers in place for a second, trying to catch his footing as he looks around the environment and at anywhere but you. trying to avoid your eyes. your face. it was all on the line now and he was terrified of what you might say.
“you.. like me?” you repeat to yourself, keeping your eyes trained on his face. this finally gets the hicks boys eyes to land back on you with a frustrated sigh; like you just asked the dumbest thing in the world.
“are you really gonna ask me that after I just finished my dramatic epilogue?”
a smile takes over your face from the way he says this, his breathing still uneven. so many thoughts churn through your head as you try to process what this all means. what this all could mean for you and the future of your friendship with wes.
“you’re right, sorry.” you awkwardly smile, taking one step closer to him as you begin to try to gather your mind and express what you were thinking.
“you’re not worried about this changing us? our friendship? what if we breakup?” all reasonable questions to ask, they come flying out of your mouth one by one and wes feels his heartbeat quicken in hope as he realizes you haven’t yet rejected him.
“youch, thinking about breaking up already?” the blonde feins hurt and places a hand loosely over his heart which earns an eye roll from you before he shakes his head. “do you even know how much I like you? I mean, clearly not. the last thing I would ever want is for us to breakup. if that happened, that’s on you. and our friendship? what do you mean? did you just friendzone me? (y/n).” wes lets out one last final sigh before grabbing for one of your hands with both of his, locking eyes with you nervously.
“please, i just need to know how you feel. if you don’t feel the same way, it’s fi-“
the feeling of his lips on yours is as soft as you could have ever imagined. they were plump and tasted of strawberry chapstick. a far too prolonged kiss was shared, and you cupped one side of his face with your hand while bringing the other behind his neck.
wes felt his knees buckle underneath him, feeling like he was in a dream. he had dreamed of this moment for so long and was now having a hard time believing it was real. the kiss almost felt too perfect.
after a few delayed seconds he gently placed both hands on your waist, holding you down in place as he moves his lips against yours as if to stop you from ever leaving.
you pull away, face burning a bright red and heart pounding an unnatural rate before you finally open your mouth to speak.
“i feel it.”
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` ੈ˚ ★ a / n : i deadass started ts 7 months ago but it’s been rotting in my drafts since school started back and nasa wanted to recruit me as a potential subject in their spacial exposure severer super undercover mission
started 08.06.23.
finished 03.29.24.
( scream masterlist )
©️ nolovelingers 2024
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wukindly · 2 years
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Tyler Down taking care of you while you’re on your period
“If your still writing for Tyler down could you do period comfort hcs or a full fluff fic?” by anon
Pairing(s): Tyler Down/gn!reader Word Count: 0.3k Genre: fluff, comfort
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he was so lost the first time he was with you during your period
he was aware that his dad did things for his mom whenever she had them, but quite frankly he never payed close attention to it
he didn't feel comfortable bringing this up to either of his parents, so thank God google could be his best friend and help him with that
it was his first time dating anyone so he intended to be the best boyfriend he could
his researches made him come to the conclusion that chocolate and cuddles would be a good start
you knew he was out of his element, but appreciated the effort
things got easier for him with each passing month
Tyler took notes of things you liked and disliked during your period so he could be more assertive the next time
sometimes you just need someone to be patient with you - and, gladly, Tyler was willing to be that
some months all you really wanted was to be left alone when you were home and he respected that
he'd spend the day with you at school and then text you every other hour to check if you’re okay or need anything
some other times, you really needed someone by your side and he wouldn't hesitate to be there
Tyler would go to your house with whatever you were craving at that particular month, happy to spend some time with you - whether it was just to chat, play a game, or watch any movie you wanted. He was fine with rom-coms, horror movies, anything really
there was this one time that he attempted to give you a massage and, well, at least he tried
he was the best at cuddling, though. In the first month, he was still a bit stiff around you. However, by the time of the second one, he was getting pretty comfortable. Boy had long arms and you fit just fine in them
overall, he would try his best to give you comfort in whatever way you needed
patience, movies, food and/or affection
MASTERLIST
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mockerycrow · 11 months
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Hello, friend! Can I ask for a ship from 13 Reasons Why, please?
Personality/Temperament: I used to be really quiet in real life, but recently things have happened in my life that have forced me out of my shell. I'm very talkative when I trust someone enough. I would say I'm really funny, too. I can get very passionate talking about the things I'm interested in. I'm very introverted - I'd rather stay in and watch movies/tv or listen to music than go out. I really get annoyed when people say it's boring, because it's what I enjoy. The only time I'll go out willingly, is if it's a long walk, a concert, or a family holiday/vacation. Is this enough, haha?
I'm a shortass - 5'4. I have naturally red hair, but I always dye it a darker brown shade. I have a nose peircing on one side, and same with my lip - one on one side. As well as both ears. I have forearm tattoos on both, and two smaller tattoos on my upper arms. I am completely covered in freckles - they come out more in the sun. I prefer wearing dark clothes, usually black or grey (grey is my favourite colour).
I also identify as bisexual, and use she/they pronouns. Oh, and my name is Courtney, and I really hate people calling me "Courts".
Thank you so much!! - jensensfanfic
I ship you with…
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Zachary Dempsey!
These are temporarily closed. I am answering the ones I had in my inbox from when I opened them last time. Please do not request one right now. Thank you.
(I made this as if you went to Liberty because I wasn’t sure how else to do it, I’m sorry!) I ship you with Zach! I think he would’ve noticed you first when you were extremely quiet.
You were quiet, didn’t really talk to anyone besides your close knitted friend group, but you were quite beautiful in his eyes. Zach usually has a good time talking to others due to his charisma, but he found himself nervous.
He definitely gains confidence when you seem like you’re growing out of your shell; and the moment he decided that he was going to talk to you is when he heard your laugh in the hallway.
Once you two get together, you make him literally lose his mind from laughter. Zach has never laughed harder in his LIFE.
He loves when you get passionate about topics, he thinks it’s cute when you get loud and ramble. I imagine Zach does something similar, so he 100% does not mind when you rant.
He respects that you’re introverted, but he’s also inviting you out all the time. To parties, to public spaces, to dates, literally anywhere where there’s people. Zach does like staying in, though. He just wants you to have some variety!
Zach adores your natural hair color and makes it a point that you KNOW he likes it. But if you even jokingly went “Do you not like my hair now?” He would stutter and stumble over his words, trying to explain he loves your hair either way, all while you’re trying to hold in a laugh.
Oh, and he calls you “Courts” when he is purposely annoying you. <3
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audrey-library · 2 years
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Clay Jensen Fic Recommendation
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Blurbs/Drabbles
it has to get better by @pinkykitten
11 - “You’re an idiot” “And who’s the dumbass who fell in love with me?” 13 - “I’m right here, I’m safe” by @writingfortoomanyfandoms
Jealous Clay by @clay-dylan
Headcanons
Dating Clay Jensen by @lilxberry
Dating Clay would include by @joelsgeetar
Being Clay (and Justin’s) Sister Headcanons by @clay-dylan
Dating Clay Jensen would include by @underratedcharactersimagines
dating: clay jensen by @teenwolve
sex with clay jensen by @teenwolve
Imagine
imagine... by @jensensfanfic
Imagine being the only person Clay told about the tapes because he needed your help by @some-multifandom-imagines
clay jensen imagine: you’re pregnant by @13r3asonswhyimagines
I need you by @13rw-imagines-blog
One-shots
The Love Act by @jensensfanfic
Nightmare Lullaby by @purestxblood
Make Me Cry by @xbarrjallenx
Things That Mattered by @xbarrjallenx
All About Us by @xbarrjallenx
my knight in shining armor by @pinkykitten
Sweet Dreams by @jensensfanfic
Until You Love Yourself by @purestxblood
Silly by @statticscribbles
Left Behind by @peterpparkrr
Safe Heaven by @xbarrjallenx
Heart Sick by @clay-dylan
Thunderstorms by @clay-dylan
Pillow Fight by @jensensfanfic
I’m Here by @xbarrjallenx
Here For You by @jensensfanfic
You’ll Get Over It by @purestxblood
Project? by @xbarrjallenx
Prom by @killmybadthoughts
Galaxy by @statticscribbles
Polar Opposites by @chocolatenightmaremoon
Healing by @cynicallystiles
I See The Light by @statticscribbles
Come What May by @statticscribbles
Rainy Afternoon by @xbarrjallenx
Falling Star by @xbarrjallenx
Rescue You by @xbarrjallenx
Half A Man by @xviminds
I’m here for you by @pinkykitten
Fanfiction by @statticscribbles
Please Don’t by @mackloveswriting
Back To You by @team-free-winchester
a soft kind a love by @atkinsreeds
What’s Your Problem? by @misfit-imagines-blog
Grenade by @xbarrjallenx
Those Magic Changes by @statticscribbles
forgotten by @nctloveclub
we’ll all float on alright by @back-atkins-it
Apology Kisses by @wildestimagines
Knock Knock by @xbarrjallenx
conflicted by @nctloveclub
Stop Running by @hesmymarinebiologist
Sign of the Times by @imaginethisimaginethat
You Like Me? by @reasonswhyimaginesmatter
Tolerance by @xbarrjallenx
A Love Letter From Mr. Clay by @hesmymarinebiologist
I Really Like You by @imaginefan
Exhausted by @kristinee
Preferences
Twinkling Nights by @purestxblood
Clay Jensen Dating Preference by @xviminds
how you met them by @unhappytan
Social Media 
bf!clay | snaps + texts by @dizzyingdaze
Wattpad
For You I Will by wattpad-@pureblood/ @purestxblood​
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shayyprasad · 5 days
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game (headcanon) | clay jensen
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a/n: something. i had to post something. (i'm halfway through season three, any requests can only be made in the timeline of season one + two + three! please, no spoilers! (i'll cry.) i wanted to write something, literally anything, to get the creative wheels turning. this is kind of just a starting point for me. italics - clay; normal - ...anyone that isn't clay.
summary: how you and clay became you and clay.
warnings: mostly fluff, some depressive/suic!d@l thoughts (nature of clay), it's 13rw... let's face it, the show tackles some dark stuff.
pairing: fem!reader x clay jensen
word count: 0.79k+ words
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-after hannah, clay wasn't great at putting himself out there, especially when it came to girls.
-the biggest thing he'd be worried about was girls. once hannah passed, the main reason he was having trouble was because he was trying to find another hannah.
-clay couldn't help but compare everyone to her.
-it was funny though, because the second he saw you, it was like; who's hannah? the world of "before hannah" and "after hannah" was gone.
-in that moment, when you'd first locked eyes, anything revolving the mere thought of hannah disappeared. he didn't have to think about her, and as selfish as it feels to him, it was refreshing. relieving.
-and you know what? he loved that feeling. he loved the feeling of cloud nine.
-sure, plently of times he'd considered asked you out. and then the thought would hit him like a brick; he's never even said a word to you. how's he going to ask you anything at all, if he can't even utter yet a simple "hi" to you?
-trust me, he tries. clay tries a whole lot. but he'll be inches away, and freeze up.
-part of him is afraid to love again, because what if everything ends up like hannah? like one big repeat? he's not sure if he can live through that again. it was hard enough the first time around.
-eventually, he gives up, choosing to admire you from afar.
-it's luck for him, however, when you're the one to break the ice.
-he remembers it clearly, how you lean over during english lit.
-"clay? do you have any idea what we're doing. because... yeah, i wasn't listening." / "huh? what? oh, uh, yeah- yeah, it's chapters 12-15, questions 1-10."
-he's panicking. you're talking to him.
the second time, you're complaining about your math grade to a friend. he's not even thinking when he blurts out:
-"i can help you. like, tutor you or whatever. i'm pretty good at it." / "wait, really? like, for real?" / "sure."
-clay's non-chalant on the outside, not so much on the inside.
-you seem happy, and instantly, he is too.
-the first thing he does is head into his room, kicking justin out.
-"yeah, okay, well, the adoption papers strongly disagree." / "please? y/n's coming over! i need this to go well." / "y/n? no shit?" / "no shit."
-justin gives in, he's clay's number hypeman anyways. justin lingers in the main house, and then finally wanders to find jessica. that's not clay's concern right now, though.
-it's his room. or more specifically, his shared room. he's freaking out, he hasn't been this nervous since the trial, as he shoves all - i mean all - of justin's crap into the closet, then cleaning up his own.
-he hesisitates over his akr comics, before shoving them in a drawer.
-clay showers, it won't hurt, and spritzes on some of justin's more... masculine colongne.
-half an hour later, there's a knock at the door. he's giddy as he answers it, yet nervous as well.
-"nice house-shed." / "thanks."
-he hopes it a compliment. you're nodding in approval, taking in his room. (shared room.) the little trinkets and trophies.
-and the one akr comic he left out.
-"oh, you read these?" / "y-yeah. i mean, yes. i do. wait- do you?" / no, but my little brother does."
-it's incredible how the conversation flows so smoothly after that.
-after a while, you and him got close. suddenly, it wasn't just study/tutoring sessions, it was hangouts at your place and his.
-everyone thought the two of you were dating, starting with justin.
-he would just be talking to his brother, and it would slip in.
-"how's it going between you and y/n?" / "what's going?" / "dude, you still haven't said anything?" / "there's nothing to say."
-or between his parents:
-"clay, honey, how's your girlfriend? you should bring her over for dinner!" / "we aren't dating, mom." / "really?"
-and more frequently, at school. everyone just assumed you and him were together, and at some point, you stopped correcting them.
-"hey, man, your girlfriend left her jacket in class." / "i'll give it to her."
-somewhere along the line, the difference between dating and not-dating blurred, to the point where you weren't even sure what was going on.
-"hi, not-boyfriend." / "hey, not-girlfriend."
-^became a regular occurence.
-"should we just date? y-you know, because everyone thinks we are... so... it's like-" / "sure." / "okay. wait, really?" / "yeah, why not? i'm suprised it took you this long. i'm literally always flirting with you." / "oh."
-like i said, clay isn't always the best with girls. it doesn't matter though, because you have enough game for the both of them.
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famefckrmoved · 1 year
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001. you can call hales, and i’m 21+. i will not interact with anyone under 21 for my own peace of mind.   002. i am mutuals only and only follow people i intend to interact with. if i follow you, i am interested in roleplaying with you. 003. please do not control my character, and i won’t control your character. no godmodding. if you would like to do something or plot something out, PLEASE message me. 004. just ask if you need me to tag something for you, i’m more than happy to. i’ll do my best to tag everything, but i may slip up, so just pop into my dms or inbox and i’ll get it taken care of. 005. i do not own, or claim to own, any of the characters mentioned on this blog. i am simply playing characters that i like. the only thing that i own are my headcanons and my writing. i am not affiliated with any faceclaim featured here or the companies with ownership to the original media. 006. if you get blocked, please do not message me. i reserve the right to curate my online experience and set boundaries. 007. if you hate joshua bassett, keep that shit to yourself. that's embarrassing for you. dni. if you don't like him, he's on your banned list, you change his character's faceclaims, just stay the fuck away because i am not the one that's about to deal with that. you can have your opinions of him but i will be choosing to not entertain it. thanks. 008. i won't follow anyone who doesn't have a name or age somewhere on their blog.
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famefckr · 5 months
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#FAMEFCKR !! ; an    independent,    private,    and    selective    roleplay    blog    featuring    characters    from    various    forms    of    media,    as    well    as    original    characters.    penned    by    hales,    30,    she/her,    est.  this   blog   features   a   character   from   13   reasons   why.   though   she   has   been   heavily   developed   and   is   played   as   an   original   character,   she   at   times   references   her   friendship   with   hannah   baker.   all   posts   involving   kat   will   be   tagged   with   '13rw   //'.
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important: this blog runs about 95% on a queue. some things may be posted immediately, but i usually have at least 3-4 days worth of posts queued.
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001. you can call hales, and i’m 21+. i will not interact with anyone under 21 for my own peace of mind.   002. i am mutuals only and only follow people i intend to interact with. if i follow you, i am interested in roleplaying with you. 003. please do not control my character, and i won’t control your character. no godmodding. if you would like to do something or plot something out, PLEASE message me. 004. just ask if you need me to tag something for you, i’m more than happy to. i’ll do my best to tag everything, but i may slip up, so just pop into my dms or inbox and i’ll get it taken care of. 005. i do not own, or claim to own, any of the characters mentioned on this blog. i am simply playing characters that i like. the only thing that i own are my headcanons and my writing. i am not affiliated with any faceclaim featured here or the companies with ownership to the original media. 006. if you get blocked, please do not message me. i reserve the right to curate my online experience and set boundaries. 007. i won't follow anyone who doesn't have a name or age somewhere on their blog. 008. reblog from the source or any other blog, but i am not here to be your personal resource blog for you to cherrypick through. 009. if you wont rp with anyone unless they fill out an interest tracker, this is not the blog for you, because im not filling out a job application to interact. we can either plot with words or you can softblock me but im not filling anything out, and im less inclined if you think you can force me to.
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fandomqueen6754 · 4 years
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Headcanon #3
Whenever Jess wants to test out new makeup looks, she tests them out on the boys.
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tonys-red-mustang · 4 years
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Hey friends! I know it’s been forever since I was active on here. Guess quarantine finally got to me. I’d like to be more active, but I’m thinking I’ll start turning this into a general imagines/headcanons blog. Obviously I’ll still keep up my Tony writings tho, and keep writing for him. I’ll be posting a list soon of fandoms I will write for!
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OK BUT CAN YOU IMAGINE JUSTIN GOING ON A FAMILY TRIP WITH THE JENSENS FOR THE FIRST TIME ONCE HE GETS ADOPTED
This has been sitting in my ask box for ages, and I’m finally getting to it but I need this sweetness in my life rn so let’s go
Justin has never really been on a family trip before
His mom never had the money, and her boyfriends wouldn’t have brought Justin on a trip if they won the freakin lottery
So when the Jensens find this out, naturally, they think it would be the perfect surprise gift to celebrate Justin’s adoption
The morning after he gets adopted, Lainie, Matt, and yes, even Clay, wake up early to make breakfast
When they finish, they go to wake up Justin by singing a very off tune version of “A Whole New World”
He wakes up very confused but also very happy
When they serve breakfast, they give Justin his plate of blueberry pancakes last because they shaped his to have Mickey Mouse ears
Lainie is recording the whole thing on her cellphone
Clay is trying not to die of embarrassment over how corny his family is
When Justin looks at the pancakes, he doesn’t really catch on
“These are really good!” “Justin, do you know what it’s shaped like?” “Uhhhh…” 
By the time Justin finally figures out they’re going to Disney World, he just gets a look of ‘ohhhh’ on his face before his eyes light up like he’s five years old again
Justin gets so excited the week leading up to it he can’t stop singing Disney songs and jumping around “WE’RE GOING TO DISNEY WORLD” “Yes we’re going to Disney World, now would you please fold your laundry?”
When they finally board the plane, Justin gets a little nervous
He has the window seat with Clay next to him (Lainie and Matt are across the row) and his leg won’t stop bouncing
“Are you nervous or excited? I can’t tell at this point”
“I’ve never ridden a plane before”
“Oh yeah…well…it’ll be fine. Just like, close your eyes or something.”
Justin rolls his eyes. “Thanks for the expert advice, Jensen.” 
“You know, your last name is Jensen too now.”
“Yeah well just because we’re brothers now doesn’t mean I’m going to stop calling you Jensen, Jensen.”
When they finally walk into Magic Kingdom for the first time, Justin tears up, but if you ask him, he’ll totally deny it 
(Clay will never let him live it down – “You cried because you saw Cinderella’s castle! You’re seventeen freakin’ years old!”)
Lainie insists on taking lots and lots of pictures
Every ride they do, every cool thing they eat, every landmark, even by the goddamn toilets, you could hear “This looks like a great opportunity for a family picture!” *chorus of groaning*
Matt loves Epcot and trying out all the different food from around the world
Clay is actually living for the new Star Wars area
He can’t stop rambling facts about the series every twenty seconds
He takes pictures with all the characters 
When they meet the princesses, Justin blushes the deepest red in the world when Belle asks him if he thinks he would make a good prince
He just stammers out, “I- uh-uh- y-yeah. I- yeah.”
Clay can’t stop laughing
“Shut up, asshole. She was always my favorite when I was younger, okay?”
Lainie insists they go on all the classic rides at least once, including “It’s a Small World” which Matt thinks is a pretty pointless and obnoxious ride
Matt ends up talking to another family while they’re waiting in line
Matt is definitely one of those dads who will just casually strike up really long conversations with strangers
He introduces Clay and Justin as his sons, and he says it with such pride, Justin’s heart catches in his throat
He’s never been addressed as someone’s son in that way before, not even by his mom
It hits him all at once how lucky he is to have finally be a part of a family that loves and cares about him so much
Somewhere in the background, “Go the Distance” is playing
And Justin gives his new family a giant random group hug with the Hercules’ lyrics echoing around his mind, “I know every mile will be worth my while. I would go most anywhere to find where I belong.”
He couldn’t help feeling like every mile was worth it, standing here, with his newfound family in Disney World
Yeah, it was definitely called the happiest place on Earth for a reason
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daddyrossbutler · 6 years
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Dating Justin Foley Would Include
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sometimes you guys have lazy days where you sit in his bedroom in your underwear listening to music
random adventures
teasing clay together
clay has walked in on the both of you multiple times and he won’t look either of you in the eye for days afterwards
cuddling on the couch
matt and lainie inviting you to family game and movie nights
justin will fall asleep in minutes if you play with his hair
walking to classes together
helping his through his nightmares
it takes awhile but after you finally convince him it’s okay, he starts to call you in the middle of the night if he has a nightmare and can’t go back to sleep
sometimes if the nightmare is really bad he will show up at your house and climb through your window
cooking together
spending weekends bingeing shows and movies
helping each other with classes when one of you is struggling with it
you go on dates to rosies and study dates at monet's
your lockscreens are of each other
neck kisses
him hugging you from behind
he gushes about you to anyone who will listen
clay eventually gets annoyed, matt and lainie think it’s adorable, zach only half listens because they’re normally playing video games and he definitely takes advantage of justin being distracted
you’re his whole world
he still flirts with you even though you’re already together
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944sbaby · 6 years
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Dating Justin Foley would include:
- “baby”
- him climbing through your window because he’d be too anxious to use the normal entrance of your house
- deep talks ending in rough sex at night
- him waiting for you after each class to make sure you’re alright
- lots of PDA
- him being possessive whenever you talk to another guy
- “you know you’re mine, right?”
- him opening up to you about his mom and her addiction
- him trying to hide his own drug addiction
- drama whenever you find out that he’s taking drugs
- a lot of fights because you dont trust him anymore
- “you’re the only family that i have”
- you being disappointed in him and him constantly trying to apologize
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justinsjensen · 2 years
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Finally, as your outgoing student body president, it is my distinct honor to announce next year's president-elect... Jessica Davis!
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writingandimagines · 2 years
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Dating Justin Foley would include…
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Dating Justin Foley Would Include...
Warnings: Mentions of Addiction
He'd be protective of you
Especially around Bryce
Going to his basketball games
And supporting him when he chooses to start playing again
Never missing a game of his
Half time kisses
Being there for him when for him and helping him with his addiction
Always staring at each other in class
Him sneaking in through your window when its bad at home for him
Your parent/parents would definitely find him in your room at some point
Him trying his best to make a good impression on them
Lots of kisses
Him showing you off whenever he has the chance
Constant flirting between the two of you
He'd always have his hands somewhere on you
The two of you having secret signals with each other (sequeezing each others hands when either needs reassurance)
Him trusting you enough to tell you about his past
Being close to Clay and the Jenson's when he moves in with them
Lots and lots of cuddles
While he'd mostly be big spoon he always has moments where he just wants to be held too
Posted on 11/04/2022
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britney62 · 3 years
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Clay: You wanna see how hardcore I am?
Clay: *punches wall*
Clay:
Clay: Take me to the hospital.
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13 Reasons Why Boys at the Beach
okay: So I spent the day at the beach, figured I would share this with you all. Please enjoy 💕 Warnings: little sexual, little swearing
alex •totally covers him and you in sunscreen constantly because he doesn’t wanna bitch or listen to you bitch about burns •complains about you dragging him there •ends up having fun •loves staring at you while you tan and then pretending he wasn’t •will not participate in sports but will join you in the ocean •jumping on his back and him dunking you two under
justin •constantly playing football with all the boys •him being too distracted by you tanning to pay attention to the game •play fighting with the boys •play fighting with you •y'all rolling around together in the sand •you wrapping your legs around him in the ocean for wet kisses (no pun intended) •him constantly trying to hold your hand while laying out •always getting slightly burned because he keeps forgetting to put sunscreen on (too distracted by you obvi)
zach •holding the frisbee above your head so you can’t reach •totally kicks ass in beach volleyball •will bet who can go farther out into the ocean •almost drowns a couple of times •lays out with you •def untied your top “on accident” •"Zach!“ •"sorry! Sorry! It won’t happen again!” •"you said that three times ago!“
montgomery •gets too competitive in the boys beach football game •constantly has sand in his eyes •lays out with you as well •"Monty if you keep your hand on my ass then I won’t tan there” •"your point? I mean then people will know you’re mine" •most def gets burned cause he refuses to put on sunscreen •will also undo bathing suit tops if tempted
jeff •everytime he comes out of the water it looks like he’s in slow motion •his wet hair always falling in his face •tosses you into the cold water •more then once •always trying to detangle your hair from your sunglasses •tans with you peacefully •you have I keep waking him up cause he’ll fall asleep and burn his back •WHICH DOESNT ALWAYS HAPPEN CAUSE OH NO THEN HE’LL NEED SOMEONE TO RUB ALOE ON IT
clay •sunscreen queen •gets hit in the face with the football •always thinks the water is too cold •but loves watching you play in it •having to do some convincing for him to get his shirt off in public •def had the coolest bathing suit •also has all the beach hacks
tony •tans and tans and tans •doesn’t burn •rubs sunscreen on you •plays with you in the ocean for hours •def drives you there in the sexy mustang •loves seeing you with beach hair •the first one there and the last one to leave
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