#I LOVE HEATHERS

[viv-ixn]

what do we think about this babes

(sorry for tagging but I really want to hear your opinions) @resident-lover

I thought about it for so long and I’ve finally made this

(might change Miranda for Mia bcz I love crazy crazy women)

[y0url0calcryptid]

IM SEEING HEATHERS TODAY

[silliestgal]

take this quick sketch NOW!!! @abbyth3w1tch

i luv drawin gulp.. her blue eyes are scurry

[nes-the-sleep-monster]

HEATHERS THE MUSICAL FAN?? REAL???|| YEAYY?

YEAHHHH, YOU TOO?????

what are your favourite songs?

[spgothkidsheadcanons]

I was reading your Firkle headcanons with the part where he is a real life JD from heathers. But I thought, an AU where Michael is the real life JD (musical version). The reason? Similar trench coat, Yandere tendencies, similar haircut, trauma, daddy issues, hates society, would kill for his s/o (at least in me and my friend’s headcanon). And the reader is Michael’s Veronica.

DID I HEAR SOMEONE SAY SONG FIC??

Oh, no? Oh well, that’s what you’re getting.

It’s not necessarily to the point where he’s k/lling for his s/o yet, but with patience and more Heathers based fics, we’ll get to that point really soon ;)

I LOVE any opportunity I get to write Heathers related fics, so enjoy this song fic, using “Fight for Me” from the Heathers Musical

I hope you like it.

Warnings: fighting, random pauses, song lyrics

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You had just come to the lunchroom, your bookbag still resting on your back, a small grumble on your face. You were just in the middle of a very important test when the shrill bell sounded, signaling it was time for lunch. As you scanned the lunch room, your eyes settled on your table, except, it was occupied by a single student. A student you had only caught glimpses of, who had just transferred schools. You couldn't quite remember his name, only that it started with a M, and picked your brain trying to figure it out. 'Mason? Matthew? Mitchell?' The names ran through your mind.

While you stood in your thoughts, you felt a small bump to your back, looking over your shoulder to see (B/F/N). She smiled at you, looking to where your glance previously was. "Michael's a cutie, huh? He's got that whole goth/bad boy thing going on, he's so hot." she gushed, causing you to roll your eyes. 'Michael...' You thought as you looked over the him again, biting your lip. You hadn't even noticed that the school's bully, Token, was making his way to the boy. He had a smug smirk on his face, reaching infront of Michael and smacking the book he was writing in out of his hands. The new kid looked up, and annoyed look on his face. You wanted to step in, but then you caught sight of Token's friend, Clyde, who was coming to the other side of Michael. Few words were exchanged, and it ended with Clyde grabbing hold of Michael's wrists in order to give Token an easy hit. Except, the transfer student broke free, easily throwing a punch to Token and turning in time to kick Clyde where the sun didn't shine.

You pouted, but everyone around you rose up, running to the scene. And like in some cheesy romantic/psycho musical, the students all sang a charming 'HOLY SHIT' as the world seemed to slow around you. You sighed, crossing your arms and striding to the 3 boys, who were stuck in fighting stances. Michael was swinging a sharp left hook at Clyde, who was in the process of bending over, and Token was about to hit the ground, but the scene stayed perfectly frozen in time, like someone hit pause on real life. Looking to Michael, your heart fluttered before you opened your mouth to start singing.

"Why when you see boys fight

Does it look so horrible

Yet... feel so right?"

I shouldn't watch this crap

That’s not who I am

You stepped closer to the flesh statues, looking closer into the face of Michael. His thick, black brows were furrowed with anger, but something about it stirred something inside of you. You looked dreamily to him.

But with this kid…

Daaaaamn...

 

You walked behind his back, studying his form. Beautiful features, hair that looked soft to the touch. You reached up, carding your fingers carefully through his thick, raven curls and rubbing your fingers down his cheek. They looked as if they were sculpted by Michaelangelo himself. You sang to his still face, the corners of your lips turning up.

Hey, mister no-name kid

So who might you be?

And could you fight for me

Hey, could you face the crowd

Could you be seen with me and still act proud

You couldn't help but think to how he isolated himself, acting as if he was too cool to be with anyone. You ran your fingers from his cheek, down his arm, to his slightly open palm. Pressing your fingers between his, feeling the cool metal of his ring, it sparked something deep inside of you. An unfamiliar want, something you've never experienced before.

Hey, could you hold my hand

And could you carry me through no man's land

It's fine if you don't agree

But I would fight for you

If you would fight for me

 

You wished you could keep the want away, and you reluctantly pulled your hand from his. You knew you'd get so much shit just for having a crush on him. He was new, different. Not like the football players and preppy kids that you hung out with. Regardless, a part of you screamed that you didn't care. You could care less about what happened, you just wanted to quench this new obsession with him.

Let them drive us underground

I don't care how far

You can set my broken bones and I know CPR

Suddenly, the world resumed, but in extreme slow motion. Michael's fist collided with Clyde's jaw, sending the boy back a couple of feet. Token began standing behind him, charging at him. The new kid turned to him, moving out of the way, causing Token to miss. Before the bully could get to far, Michael grabbed his arm, drawing him back. The world paused once more, and you got excited for once during this scuffle. Nobody had ever been able to take out Token or Clyde by themselves, but he was doing it so easily on the first try.

Well, whoa, you can punch real good

You've lasted longer than I thought you would

So hey, mister no-name kid

You made your way back to your friend's side, her body poised in a cheering position. You just started fondly at the scene as it began to play again, starting in slow motion and speeding to real time slowly.

If some night you're free

Wanna fight for me?

If you're still alive

I would fight for you

If you would fight for me

Michael grabbed Token by the head, rearing his own head back and headbutting him, causing the boy to fall back. The crowds' slow, distorted voices quickly pitched back to normal, chants of that one phrase repeating, raising in crescendo until they abruptly stopped.

 

Holy shit

Holy shit

Holy shit

Holy SHIT!

The boy fixed himself, grabbing his book from the floor and walking away from the two boys who layed injured and groaning on the ground. He came to your direction, his eyes catching yours and holding their gaze for what seemed like an eternity, before he squeezed past you, his hand brushing lightly against yours. You turned to stare at him as he left, bringing the hand he touched to your chest. You knew the only way to satisfy this want was to get him, and getting him is exactly what you're going to do.

[octag0n-l0v3r]

Are we gonna have a problem?

You got a bone to pick?

You've come so far, why now are you pulling on my dick?

I'd normally slap your face off

And everyone here could watch

But I'm feeling nice

Here's some advice

Listen up beeyotch

I like Lookin' hot, Buying stuff they cannot

I like Drinking hard, Maxing dad's credit card

I like Skippin' gym, Scarin' her, Screwin' him

I like Killer clothes Kickin' nerds in the nose

If you lack the balls You can go play dolls Let your mommy fix you a snack (whoa)

Or you could come smoke, Pound some rum and coke, In my Porsche with the quarterback (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Honey, what you waitin' for?

Welcome to my candy store!

Time for you to prove you're not a loser Anymore And step into my candy store

Guys fall At your feet Pay the check Help you cheat

All you Have to do Say goodbye To Shamu

That freak's Not your friend I can tell In the end

If she Had your shot She would leave You to rot

Course, if you don't care Fine, go braid her hair Maybe Sesame Street is on (whoa)

Or forget that creep And get in my jeepbLet's go tear up Someone's lawn (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Honey, what you waitin' for?Welcome to my candy storevYou just gotta prove You're not a pussy Anymore And step into my candy store

You can join the team Or you can bitch and moan

You can live the dream Or you can die alone

You can fly with eagles Or if you prefer Keep on testing me And end up like her

Veronica, look!Ram invited me to his homecoming party!This proves he's been thinking about me!

Color me stoked I'm so happy!

ooh, whoa, honey, what you waitin' for?

Shut up, Heather!

Step into my candy store Whoa, time for you to Prove You're not a lameass Anymore And step into my candy store

It's my candy store

It's my Candy

It's my candy Store

It's my candy

It's my candy Store

It's my candy store

👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

[stone5251]

I JUST REMEMBERED HEATHER CHANDLER DIES! I WAS DOING SO GOOD FORGETTING THAT SHE DIES! NOBODY COULD EVER MAKE ME HATE HER OH MY GOD

[isaac-regretz]

AND WHEN YOURE BEAUTIFULLLLLL

ITS A BEAUTIFUL FRICKIN DAYYYYYYYYYYY

[vxlturebones]

Everytime i remember i share a birthday with heathers i feel my soul slightly ascend

[eating-sim0n]

I can't remember the OP so apologies but ages ago I saw a post that contained the phrase 'the yurification of Heathers (1988)' and I lost my shit and have been haunted by it ever since. The yurification of Heathers. So true.

[razztazzel]

Heather, heather, heather, and someone?

[walmart-miku]

as a teenage girl i can testify that teenage girls are horrible and commit various atrocities in day to day life :D

what i like about movies like Heathers is they ask "what if teenage girls committed atrocities?" and then they take a good hard look at teenage girls and conclude that what's already going on is worse

[ministarfruit]

day 24: plagued by the horrors ♡

(femslashfeb prompt list)

[thegoths]

the way this trio were the backing vocals for nearly all the songs in world tour we were rlly robbed of getting them as a greek chorus

[strawlessandbraless]

Jack in heaven and proudly introducing everyone to Dean and Cas like:

[marinakatz]

fREEZE YOUR BRAINNNN~

datesim~

whats option do you choose?