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nolovelingers · 2 months

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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

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.”

` ੈ˚ ★ 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.

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rotturn · 2 years

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#clay jensen: in character.#clay jensen: arc one.#clay jensen: arc two.#clay jensen: arc three.#clay jensen: arc four.#clay jensen: arc five.#clay jensen: fear street: 1978 au.#clay jensen: fear street: 1994 au.#clay jensen: dead by daylight au.#clay jensen: the quarry au.#clay jensen: scream au.#clay jensen: study.#clay jensen: aesthetic.#clay jensen: headcanons.#clay jensen: physique.#clay jensen: visage.#clay jensen: edits.#clay jensen: dash games.#tag dump.

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lovebroken · 2 years

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#clay jensen: in character.#clay jensen: arc one.#clay jensen: arc two.#clay jensen: arc three.#clay jensen: arc four.#clay jensen: arc five.#clay jensen: alt — fear street: 1978.#clay jensen: alt — fear street: 1994.#clay jensen: alt — dead by daylight.#clay jensen: alt — the quarry.#clay jensen: alt — scream.#clay jensen: study.#clay jensen: aesthetic.#clay jensen: headcanons.#clay jensen: physique.#clay jensen: visage.#clay jensen: edits.#clay jensen: dash games.#tag dump.

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shayyprasad · 29 days

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game (headcanon) | clay jensen

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

-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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audrey-library · 2 years

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Clay Jensen Fic Recommendation

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

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cosmicanakin · 9 months

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Hayden Christensen. [ Anakin Skywalker | Sam Monroe | James Kelly | Clay Beresford ]

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Allowed / Acceptable.

Female Reader. Fluff. Angst. Smut.

Blurbs. Drabbles. Series. Headcanons. Friends With Benefits.

Domestic Fluff. Stepcest. Brother's Best Friend.

Pregnancy Trope. Breeding Kink.

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Rape. Incest. Bdsm. Torture. Male Reader.

Scat / Piss. Ddlg. Yandere. Certain Kinks.

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lilxberry · 3 years

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Dating Clay Jensen:

HEADCANON

Pairing: Clay Jensen x Gender Neutral Reader

(A/N: PETITION FOR MORE SMILING CLAY GIFS ANYONE??!)

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• You and Clay have been friends for YEARS man

• But you two finally realised your feelings for each other after Jeff brought it up with each of you separately

• You both didn't try anything for months, afraid of jeopardising your friendship

• Cue matchmaker Jeff

• One day, the both of you received a text from Jeff that stated that 'it was an emergency'

• You and Clay practically arrived at the same time

• "Uh, what are you doing here?”

• "Jeff said it was an emergency, man."

• You two ventured further into the field Jeff told you to go to together and eventually came across

• "A picnic?" *weirdly looks at each other as y'all spoke at the same time*

• *Jeff jumps out from behind the tree like a creepy mf* *scares y'all half to death* "There's my two favourite little love birds."

• Trickery for love man

• You and clay decided to indulge Jeff with his little scheme

• Plus, this works out great for you both getting closer *intensify the wiggly waggly eyebrows*

• You two ended up having an awesome time together which ended with clay asking you on a date himself

• "So, d-do you w-wanna maybe try this without Jeff's meddling? I-I mean, it's-uh-it's totally cool if you don-"

• You cut off his waffling with a gentle AF kiss on the lip. "I'd love to, clay."

• BOI HE BLUSHING LIKE A FOOL

• Not long after your second-first date, you two made it official

• Jeff and Tony are your biggest shippers man

• "THAT'S MY OTP, MAN!"

• "You just burst my eardrums, dumbass."

• Constantly holding hands

• Sweet cheek kisses bro

• Man you both waffle when having sex for the first time

• "So, should I take my clothes off or...?"

• "I dunno, clay. I think so. Should I?"

• Once past all the waffling and initial awkwardness, it's so sweet and full of love

• Holding hands with intertwined fingers during sex cause we love hand holding during sex

• There’s a LOT of jealousy and insecurity within the relationship

• He thinks you'll leave him for someone "better" (bitch no, stfu)

• You're afraid someone might take yo sweet, sweet boy away from you

• Y'all always end up as soggy messes after angrily yelling at each other

• This relationship is filled with emotions and feels peeps

• His parents LOVE you

• They think you're so sweet and polite but also help bring their son out of his shell

• "Y/N sweetie, are you staying for dinner?"

• "Sure, thanks Mrs. Jensen."

• Them, and literally everyone else who is witness to your relationship, are rooting for you

• Whenever you go to the movies with your friends, you always make sure to flirt with YO MANS when getting snacks

• "I ran out of popcorn so I thought I'd come get more snacks. I'll take one of you, please."

• "Babe, that was so cheesy."

• "Shut up and get into the popcorn bucket, sweetie."

• Overall, a super fun, caring and loving relationship that neither or you would trade for anything

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Yet another headcanon sorted

I don’t really have much to say about this one apart from the fact that I really enjoyed writing this and that it was probably the easiest one to write

I hope you enjoy, like if ya do ‘cause that’s what all the cool kids are doing...

As always, constructive criticism and requests are welcomed and greatly appreciated

Thanks for reading :D

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myriadimagines · 5 years

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Could you please write headcanons for being Clay Jensen’s (Thirteen Reasons Why) twin sister?

Being Clay Jensen’s sister:

You and Clay used to be close when you were young

But as you grow older, the two of you drift apart a little

It’s a mixture of just being teenagers trying to find yourselves in high school and also because of how much Clay keeps to himself

But the two of you always have a bond, a twin thing, a cliché as it is

Sometimes getting annoyed that you’re just known throughout school as the others’ twin

Although Clay doesn’t mind too much, you try to make an identity for yourself outside of Clay, which drives the two of you apart

Clay always looking out for you at parties the two of you go to, which isn’t a lot since Clay isn’t the biggest fan of parties

Even when you’re distant, you still stand up for your brother if you hear people making fun of him or thinking he’s weird

Studying together in the library

Him always proofreading your essays, because although you don’t like to admit it out loud, he is slightly better than you in some subjects

Visiting him sometimes at the movie theatre whenever you’re there with friends

“Cute uniform, Clay.” “Shut up.”

Immediately growing closer in the wake of Hannah’s death, because you knew how much she meant to him

Trying to comfort him even though he shuts you out at first

Not knowing about the tapes at first, because you’re not a part of them, but Clay eventually opens up to you about them

Trying to convince Clay that he’s not guilty, even though he feels that way

“Clay, whether or not you stayed in that room, you couldn’t have saved her – it’s not your responsibility, you get that, right?” “You don’t get it, y/n-” “I get it enough. We all wonder what would’ve happened if we do things differently. But you can’t blame yourself about what happened.”

Him always being silently critical of your friends and whoever you date, because he’s worried about you surrounding yourself with the wrong people

And it only gets worse after Hannah’s tapes, since he loses a bit of faith in the people at Liberty High

“You hated them, didn’t you?” “I didn’t… hate them, I just don’t think you should go on a second date with them.” “Ugh, Clay, you’re worse than mom and dad!”

Eventually becoming close again, and learning to be more open to each other about things so the two of you can look out for each other

“You know my door is always open for you, y/n. I am literally just down the hall, after all.”

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chubbygirlfics · 2 years

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Jeff Atkins headcanons 🔞

meeting at one of his baseball games

You guys hit it off pretty good from there, and started hanging out and it let to your first date

Takes you on cute picnic dates, with the blanket and basket

Loves cuddling you especially because of the extra chubbiness, and your soft and perfect for his harder frame

he loves you so much, he’d do anything for you

He’s not afraid to tell someone off if they something bad about you or if they catcall you

begs for attention but only from you because no one else matters in that way to him

You can be in the same room and he’ll still tell you he misses you

“I miss you” he says, you let out a soft laugh “ and I’m right here” you exclaim “I know…but I still miss you”

he gives tummy kisses, hand kisses, thigh kisses, cheek kisses, so many kisses

He always remembers anniversary’s and special dates

He loves to have you hanging out with him and clay and you like helping clay with dating advice

Makes sure you never go anywhere near Bryce because if Bryce hurt you he would kill him and he wouldn’t forgive himself for letting you get hurt

After all his baseball games you give him a arm and back massage because you know he is sore, and loves your massages

He’s your personal hype man, whenever your feeling bad about yourself , he’ll reassure you that your beautiful and have a perfect body that he loves very much

If your feeling extra bad and won’t eat, he will literally try and force food into, then you even start eating so he’ll stop rubbing food in your face

He really likes to kiss the back of your hand. He’ll do it whenever he sees you

He also likes when you hold onto his arm, he feels really proud that you feel protected by him

This boy is glued to your hip and he really tries to do cute couple things.

They’re so random you literally cant figure out when he’s going to do these things. No matter how hard you try.

Nsfw below🔞

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He loves to have your ride him, so he can see your tits bounce up and downs n your stomach jiggling

He’s always gripping your thigh’s during sex, he even leaves hickeys on them

He wants to make love to you, he likes going slow and soft, but that doesn’t mean their isn’t times he fucks you dumb

He doesn’t have many kinks, but he absolutely loves praising you

“you’re doing so good baby- fuck” “you look so beautiful” “f-fuck just like that”

loves to leave wet kisses from your neck all the way down to your belly button, leaving occasional hickies on your tits

He'll urge you to lie down on the bed, kissing down to your stomach, marveling at how soft and plush it is

He loves when you call him daddy

Your fupa is so soft,Like that little extra pudge with your pubic hair is just so squishy and pleasant against his palm and he cant help but squeezing it before he pushes your legs further apart

He 100% agrees with the sayings, “thick thighs save lives” and “big girls give the best head”

When you go down on him he’s startstruck seeing you take his thick cock in your mouth, while staring in your eyes

His favorite position is missonary, so he can see all your body jiggling and your tits he loves your tits

And ass, he’s has so many pics in his phone where he’s holding your ass, he likes slapping it a lot

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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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13headcannons · 7 years

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Clony angst/fluff

Tony always knows how clay feels even if clay won't say it.

Clay isn't the best with words so he doesn't say a lot

Even though clay is much taller then tony he always cuddles up close to the boy putting his head on his chest.

Tony gives clay head kisses while rubbing circles on his back

Tony whispers cute names in Spanish

"Will you help me?"

"Always , mi amor"

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jeffatk1ns · 7 years

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Clay’s twin who likes Jeff headcanon

Request - “ Could you write some headcanons for being Clay's twin and being the exact opoosiote of him, while also having a crush on Jeff?”

So while Clay got the brains, you got the brawn

You were definitely still smart, but far more sporty than Clay

Clay is very introverted, whereas you’re outgoing

He always likes to remind you that he’s older by like 10 minutes

He thinks it gives him some kind of authority

But you could beat him in any fight

You always ate all his food

Clay was the dream child whereas your parents had a much harder time controlling you

You laughed so hard the first time he got drunk

But he managed to get back at you by vomiting in your best shoes

Aside from the looks, people are surprised to discover that you’re twins since you’re so different

You once hid all his Lord Of The Rings copies in your underwear drawer and he cried for three days straight

You started to feel a bit bad when you heard him mumbling the words to himself

“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins...”

Arguing about who uses the bathroom first in the morning

He draws you little comics with “Super Y/N” and leaves them under your door when you’re having a bad day

He gets really worried when you go to parties, and texts you hourly to make sure you’re okay

Laughing at him when you see him in Gym

Teasing Clay about liking Hannah but him never being able to tease you about Jeff because he could never tell if you were genuine

Despite being friendly with Jeff and the rest of the group, you never really noticed how much you liked Jeff until he was studying at your house one night

“Uh so you remember I said I was tutoring Jeff tonight...”

“No, but Hel-lo ;)”

“Oh God.”

Jeff finds your advances funny, since he never actually thinks his best friend’s gorgeous twin would mean it

He loves Clay so much and would never dream to ruin that by making a move on you

But he really wants to

He’ll stop by your job at the animal shelter just to see you and the adorable puppies

Clay would be surprised when he found out

“Jeff, why do you visit the shelter so much?”

“I-uh-”

“Do you like my sister?”

After finding out, Clay would do his best to get you two together because you’re his two favourite people in the world.

One day when you got sad after seeing Jeff with a girl, Clay hinted that Jeff liked you in “Super Y/N”

“What do you mean here Clay?”

“It’s vague...”

“I noticed that.”

“JEFF LIKES YOU.”

“Wait Clay come back!”

The next time Jeff comes over you sit in the chair near them, and you two can’t stop making googly eyes at each-other

“Can you two just make out already?”

When you finally get together, Clay being the proudest brother in the world

Dates at the Crestmont using Clay’s discount

Hanging out all together and just loving each-other

YOU ALL LOVE EACH-OTHER SO MUCH

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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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statticscribbles · 3 years

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Clay Jensen/Hannah Baker: General 16 and Fluff 5

5."I'm not leaving. Ever."

16."Another nightmare?"

"Clay?" Hannah looks pale, she looks tired and Clay knows he probably looks the same, he's always exhausted now, he can't seem to sleep through the night anymore.

"Another nightmare?" Justin asks, and Clay nods shuffling towards the bathroom.

"You okay?" Justin offer and Clay shrugs.

"I'm not leaving. Ever." Hannah grins a little, her fingers closing around Clay's wrist.

"I know Hannah, I know I'll always have you." He mumbles and she grins, fingers tracing up his arm and over his shoulder.

"Good." She hums and tugs at his hair, laughing when he winces.

"Clay?" He turns towards the door opening it to see Justin smiling a little at him.

"Come on we'll be late for school." Clay nods, feeling Hannah's hand in his own as Justin holds the door open for him.

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fiumedivita · 4 years

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13RW college!Headcanons

(SPOILER ALERT: these headcanons are set after season 4 and, even though it breaks my heart, they take into consideration all that happened in the series, including the finale)

The gang makes an official group chat, with a group picture and a silly name (Clay wanted it to be something serious, but the others voted for the “Scooby-doo gang”. Justin would have loved how ridiculous it sounds). Courtney, Ryan, and Sherri aren’t in it. It’s not about excluding them, not really, but they ended up missing a lot of stuff since they graduated a year before the others, and they don’t fit in anymore. They’ll always have the tapes to bond them, but things have changed. A lot.

Jess and Diego never go on that first date. It’s not about Justin or Monty, they just aren’t interested in each other anymore. Both are more than happy to take things slowly when it comes to relationships and have some fun while they figure out college.

Tyler and Estela don’t work out either. He is a bit crushed by it but tries to enjoy his summer and on the first day of college he meets a cute girl in Photography 101. It’s not love at first sight, not exactly, but it’s a start.

Clay goes home for Christmas and tells Matt and Lainie that they should become foster parents. Not immediately, Justin’s death is still too fresh in their minds for that, but he thinks that more kids deserve to have a family who will support them unconditionally.

Alex and Charlie are doing great. Long distance relationships are not easy, but they make it work somehow (plus, Charlie is always secretly planning cute ways to surprise him at college- and Alex is usually unimpressed).

The gang decides to have fixed skype meetings every week, but they fail miserably after week 3. So, they decide to make it a monthly thing, which doesn’t really matter because their group chat never stops. They’ll send each other memes and stories of weird stuff that happens in their classes, and they even have an ongoing discussion on the newest Netflix series they’re all watching.

Clay and Jess become close friends. They look after each other and are always ready to support one another when it’s needed. And those who know them well don’t even try to ask if they’re actually together. It would never work, and they are happy that way.

Tony is terrified when he officially moves into his college dorm. Soon enough he finds his pace and starts making friends with the kids he sees sitting on their own, away from others. Some things never change.

The first anniversary of Justin passing is not easy. Clay flies home to be with his parents and spends the night talking to Justin in their outhouse. He tells him about his lessons and professors, about a girl he met during a mediocre musical narrating the story of some weird dystopian world where robots are killing everybody. He even tells him the entire plot of the last “Fast and Furious” movie, because for some unexplainable reason Justin really loved those movies. He misses his brother more than anything.

Things aren’t always easy. There are days Clay can’t stop shaking and he feels like he can’t keep living. Sometimes Ani will spend half the night on the phone calming Jessica down, because she had a nightmare. After long days of coaching, Zach will have to physically stop himself from drinking, because the urge is still there. But it doesn’t matter how hard things can be, each one of them knows that they just need to send off a “Gordon Lightfoot” text to get all the love they need to make it through life.

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