#Kevin Pickford x reader

[asuperconfusedgirl]

how I read the most toe-curling, spine-shattering, nerve-wrecking, nastiest smut ever written in this god forsaken app

[xelmokidx]

I don’t think dazed and confused would need a second movie, but if someone would be stupid enough to do something like that I nominate a 90s version where the shears twins are Kevin Pickford's bastard twin sons where they get high all the time and make havoc across the town while everyone is like pls no don’t do that Pickford twins while they go mwah hah hah in all their faces then set a building on fire

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kevin pickford when he’s jealous

kevin is confident in himself, and you. nothing really gets to him -- after all, he’s a pretty easy going guy and unless something truly strikes him at his core, he won’t get upset. instead, brightly smiling and waving the person off without a care in the world.

plus, he knows your feelings for him and how head over heels you are for him, so seeing someone swoop in to strike up a conversation with you isn’t going to send him tumbling off the edge. instead, he lingers back a bit, watching on as you and this person begin a conversation

he watches for anything odd -- signs that you are starting to become uncomfortable, the person you are talking to is overstepping a boundary that you maybe can’t see, or anything else that may raise some concern

if it gets to that point, he’s up from wherever he was. appearing at your side with a swift kiss to your forehead and an arm thrown around your shoulders before looking over at the person in front of you, “sup man.”

whether or not the person choses to leave is up to them -- kevin won’t be the one to tell them so. instead, laying on the affection thick until you suddenly look back and find that person gone

kevin will laugh, shrug his shoulders before guiding you back over to where he was and linger around you until it’s time to go home.

[edgessunflower]

Kevin Pickford Masterlist

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[kse22chili]

Thunder only comes when it’s raining.

Recap: Katerina Angel Kennedy or “Arrow” is a Texan patriotic girl that loves her few friends and having fun with them during their high school years. She will handle a lot of pain and difficult situations in her life but her friends will always be there for her. We don’t know but maybe some new relationships will start and some old relationships will end.

Tw: #attempt suicide #depressing thoughts #depressive character #toxic friend #heartbroken character #substance use #drug use #weed mention #weed use #reefer character

Part 1

And I screamed.

Her POV:

High school boys just give me the ick. They’re disgusting.

I only have some high school guy friends and they’re kind of different from the others. I have Benny, Don, Slater, Tony, Mike and Kevin. There are other guys in my school but I don’t really talk to them, like I say “hi how are ya” and that’s it.

Benny is my best friend since kindergarten. Our parents are friends and every where I go he is there. I used to have a weird crush on him ( I still don’t get why I liked him in 8th grade but thank god I don’t like him anymore ). But we are really close to each other. I know everything about him, and vice versa.

Don instead is kinda my big brother that I’ve never had. Being an only child, he thought I felt lonely so he always stayed with me. He is sweetly overprotective of me, and it’s obvious that he loves me. Don’t get any idea! This is all platonic and he is an enormous play boy. I don’t know how Shannon likes him. Ew.

Slater is my reefer friend. My bestie. The one who makes me feel comfortable whenever I smoke blunts or weed. Kevin too. Pickford tho is the hottest of the whole world. Like man how can I smoke weed and not confess my love to you-

Tony and Mike are my friends and they are literally the only ones I can have a decent conversation with.

Now getting to the main point. I’m a picky person. If I want to have friends, I study them before having that intimate relationship with them. Instead the girls are a different subject. I talk to all of them. Even if some of them are bitches, I still respect and adore them.

The one who I seriously can’t stand at this school is Pink. He thinks that he can fool every girl in this school or in this town. Fuck off man. Arrogant son of a bitch. (I actually respect his mother very much.)

I hate him because one day he wanted to kiss me. Bro had never talked to me before and one day he thinks he can fucking kiss me? Nahhhhh man you got the wrong girl. I fucking slapped him. And since then we had this mutual hate relationship.

Another person that I “hate” is David Wooderson. He actually isn’t in our school anymore. And he is older than all of us.

He was my first and only true love. He was my first kiss.

We were very close friends. At the beginning I used to get weed from him and from then we just clicked. He would always meet with me, stay with me, smoke with me, go to parties with me, hang out with me and on and onnnnnnn. God damn. He was the best guy I had ever met. He was my true AND ONLY LOVE. But all of a sudden he started acting weird.

Everytime I used to hang out with Benny or Slater, Wood would always get upset. He would say things like “You don’t hang out with me anymore” or would straight up act mad at me. I didn’t know if he was jealous or something. But still, that doesn’t justify his behavior. Yes we had kissed before. As a joke. And yes, I loved him. But he didn’t know this. I’ve always been jealous of the times he hung out with girls. He was a fucking player, god damn he’s still a player. And yet, I never behaved like that. So, one day after I was out with Benny at his house, I go to meet Wood at his place. I knock at his door. He opens it after a long time, and I see him with disheveled hair, no shirt on, and a naked girl behind him. And he says : “Who tf are ya, man?”

I didn’t even respond. I turned around and went away.

That day I had thought of fucking killing myself. I felt so heartbroken and I felt treated like a fucking toy. I got back home. I had cried all the road to my house. Once up to my bed room, I couldn’t fucking breath anymore. He had been treating me like shit for like forever and I had always respected him because he was my friend. I had his my feelings from everyone for three years because I didn’t want to break the relationship I had with him. And he treats me like shit?

I was panicking. I was in shock and so tired of life. I got up and started searching for weed but I didn’t have any. Or i couldn’t find any, I don’t know. But I remember going downstairs to the phone and calling Slater. He answered and I was crying and saying how I so needed weed and I couldn’t find any. He was so worried behind the phone, I could only imagine his confusion.

After not getting any solution to my problem, still crying and panicking I closed the phone.

I got to the kitchen and I was searching for something that even I didn’t know what. I get a knife from a drawer and I don’t know but I think I stabbed myself with it. And I screamed. I cried and I screamed.

I don’t know what happened after that. But I know that when I woke up, in front of me was Slater. He was fucking crying and on the phone. He was saying something but I couldn’t hear anything. I was dazy as shit.

After that day, I was a different person. Slater got closer to me. And he was always worried but I indulged to drugs and weed, getting my mind out of shit.

I started picking the friends I hung out with and the things I did. I couldn’t trust anyone anymore. And David Wooderson was nothing to me.

Only Slater knows what happened between me and Wood. All the others don’t know a thing. Or i think so. Slater might have told to Benny something about it because I noticed how Benny started ignoring Wood and talking about him.

How can a girl go through so much and still be alive? Only God knows it.

Katerina “Arrow” :

[dazedwiththe70s80s90s]

Billy Loomis and fem!reader as Kevin and Michelle from Dazed and Confused? I can't get over the thought of reader and Billy like these two love birds because I want a relationship like them!!

So I am requesting a Billy Loomis x fem!reader little Kevin and Michelle scenarios(their scenes in the movie!) I hope that makes sense! Thank you Dazed~

A/N:Ok! Now I see where you are coming from with this!! I love this idea because I love Pickford and Michelle so much! And Billy, too, of course~ and I love you more 😘 ❤️

Warning:mentions of smoking, and did not proof read.

Pairing:Billy Loomis x fem!reader

Genre:Fluff

You and Billy were confusing at first. Nobody knew what was going on with you two until one day when Stu walks in to Billy's room to find You and Billy sitting in one of his egg chairs(a/n:plz tell me you know what I'm talking about :,)) with Billy sitting on it and you behind him with both legs on either side of him. You were smoking a joint, and Stu was shocked. You leaned back into the cushion of the chair as Billy groans, leaning his head back. You giggle as Billy gets up and starts pushing his best friend out of his room.

That night, you two ended up sitting on Billy's window ledge area(thing(?)) And he listened to you play guitar.

You walk down the hallway with your pointer and middle fingers on Billy's belt loop on his jeans as you two walk down the hallway with Stu. "Why is he like that?" Billy turns his head to you as you smile and giggle a little at his comment towards the taller boy. "Oh, I'm here!" Stu announces his stop to his class while he puts his hand on top of yours that was waiting for his to so. You two have a habit of doing that since you and Billy started dating.

"Here's that paper." Billy holds a small piece of paper between his middle and pointer that Stu takes with a thankful smile on his face. "Bye guys!!" Stu waves, and you two wave to him as you continue your way to your class. When you guys get to your classroom, you sit in your normal spots in the back corner of the class so you two can talk and do your own thing.

Billy found a globe and started spinning that around while talking to you about what you two should do when lunch comes around. You, on the other hand, were drawing little doodles in the corner of Billy's paper, smiling at things he told you about Stu and something that happened while out with friends.

God, you loved your boyfriend. He was your world, and you would never trade him for anything better because nothing better exists.

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Hope you enjoyed this!! I know this seemed like nothing much, and the characters don't have much dialogue, but I was really going by of these two acts, and they don't have a lot of dialouge in the movie so..yeah!! Love you guys, and please be good people!

Sincerely, Dazed

[fl0wer-boy]

Here’s some writing I did last night if anyone’s interested, it’s a handful of headcanons featuring one of my favourite boyos

[baby-harrington]

dating kevin pickford would include...

requested by anon❤️ sorry it’s so short but i didn’t want to make it any more late!!

- ok I wanna say this before I say anything else kevin is HOTTT

- you’re the luckiest person alive getting to date kevin and you don’t take it lightly

- you often find yourself just.. staring at him and all his beauty

- his hair is one of your favourite parts, and he loves when you play with it

- especially when you pull on it

- a relationship with kevin is bound to be really sexual

- but, he can be romantic and cute too

- when he’s not busy throwing parties, going to them or at school he’s relaxing at home

- usually high but it’s what makes him cuddly so you don’t mind

- he gets all soft and wants to lie around and be cuddled

- you spend hours just lazing around on his bed together

- often this includes deep conversations where you really open up to each other

- he’s not the best at advice giving but he’s a good listener

- mostly because he’s completely out of it anyway but still

- he thinks it’s just good to talk about things to get them out of your system

- dates are pretty fun

- driving around with the music up loud

- his car is his baby so he’s always taking you out in it

- going to shitty fast food joints and eating greasy food together

- going to parties together and throwing them too

- his friends all really like you, they even get jealous of kevin sometimes

- and they’ve all tried their hand at getting in your pants at least once

- they give you free beer and rides and weed or whatever

- kevin is aware but likes to watch it all unfold and laugh at their attempts to woo you

- he knows you won’t give in to them so it’s funny watching you reject them all

- his parents are pretty strict so any relationship of kevin’s is scrutinised

- at first they’re not sure what to think of you

- you’re often at parties or messing around with the crowd they don’t really approve of

- but when they know you and kevin really do like each other they lay off a bit

- and you’re welcome to go to their house any time

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last summer [ kevin pickford ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; summer break has official started, and a quiet moment alone with your lover seems to be an excellent way to ring in your senior year

⋯ PROMPT ; [ wet ] your muse strips down to their undergarments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, tw [ mentions of drugs + alcohol ], nudity + mature language

⋯ NOTES ; this content is strictly for those 18+ ; any minors // ageless // blank blogs interacting with this post will be blocked

a puff of smoke left your lips as you settled back against the bright orange hood of kevin’s pontaic. the man in question, seated right beside you. fingers hovering close to your joint-filled hand to take his turn.

the two of you had driven out to the lake for a day of fun, or in kevin’s case, a day of relaxation with his favorite person. he hadn’t planned too much of the day, wanting to let the day and the moods take you were you wanted to go.

and having already eaten, watching the sunset at the lake seemed like the perfect place to smoke your heart away. however, as more time had passed, the more the water seemed to call to you.

you gazed over at kevin, rolling to look him in the eyes as a smile creeped onto your face, “what to get in the water with me?” he chuckled, smiling as you put on your best set of pleading eyes in an effort to convince him, “not doing any water today, babe.”

“well, if you aren’t, i am.” you jumped from the hood of the car,  smiling as you unbutton your jeans, shaking your head at kevin’s sharp whistle. kicking them off your feet before moving on to your top, letting the garment join your jeans and shoes. 

shooting a quick wink in kevin’s direction before you go running down the dock, yelling as you jump into the water. the cold water soaks you to the bone and when you resurface for air, you catch the tail end of kevin’s laughter, “you’re crazy, babe! how’s it feel?”

“like it’s missing something.” you winked, “i’m not getting in the water, babe. no matter how much you pout about it.” he watched you pout, having already learned your tricks and ways of getting him to do what you had planned, “not even... if i do this?” with your raised brow, you drop you hands below the water and after a short twist, your panties and bra are dropped on the wooden decking. a teasing, yet proud smile tugging at your lips as you hear him groan, “not fair, princess.”

you mentally cheer as he stands from his seat position atop the hood, joint still nestled between his lips as he begins to undress. his clothes slowly starting to join yours before he’s bare. he walks down to the edge of the dock, placing the joint between your lips, “hold onto this for me, yeah?” before he’s backing up down the dock to run and jump into the water as you had done previously.

he resurfaces, wading over to you with a dazzling smile as he pushes his hair away from his face, “fancy seeing you here.” you hum appreciatively as hands ghost along your sides, a puff of smoke drifting between the two of you as the joint is plucked from your lips.

the two of you wad in the water just as the sun begins to set, small kisses and caresses are shared before the prospect of getting home too late weighs in. and the two of you begrudgingly get out of the water and redressed.

its silent once you are seated back in the car, hands clasped together and resting on the middle console. the car engine turns over, and just as you buckle your seatbelt, kevin leans across the seat to press a hot kiss to your lips, “thanks for the fun night, princess. we should definitely do this again sometime.”

“well, we do have the whole summer.” you smirk, pressing your lips to his once more as the car starts to move, headed back toward the main road leading into town.

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just a touch away [ kevin pickford ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; kevin always has to be touching you in some way; or some sweet instances where kevin displays his love for you through touch

⋯ PROMPT ; [ scenario eighteen ] any form of physical intimacy ever

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, tw [ mentions of parties, drugs + alcohol ] + general fluff [ reassuring touches + fleeting kisses ]

the party was in full swing for the night. a beer in your hand as you rested against the nearest wall for support. you weren’t wasted by any means, but you had been standing most of the night and were slowly starting to feel your legs grow tired.

the crowd was on a bit of downswing, and coupled with the lost count of beers in your system, you were slowly starting to feel drowsy. the group conversation you were in seemed to fade to the foreground as you got lost in your own head. zoning out for a short moment as you felt yourself slipping.

a touch to the small of your back jolted you from your state, scaring you into almost dropping the cup in your hand as you turned to the person behind you. your worried gaze melting when your eyes connected with kevin’s blues. a smile creeping up on his face as he leaned in close to you, his hot breath tickling your face, “you good, babe?” he whispered, casting a glance down your figure to make sure you were still in one piece, “yeah, i am. just tired is all.”

kevin nodded, thinking through his smoke-filled hazed as he turned to look around the loud room for the group he was with. “let me finish up some business, and we can go home.” he winked, patting your back gently before disappearing into the crowd once more. 

true to his word, he was back minutes later and ushering you towards his car with his hand at your back as he uttered his goodbyes to fellow party-goers.

· ⧊ ·

like clock work, you heard kevin’s pontaic pull down your street. you parents shooting you disproving looks. pointed more in the direction of the loud car, not kevin himself. the horn rang out a minute later, and you gathered your things before sprinting out to the bright orange car.

kevin’s smile lit from the drivers seat as you got in, a joint already hanging from his lips as he watched you buckle your seatbelt. “morning babe.” he muttered, pulling the joint from his lips to lean over the console to press a soft kiss to your lips. humming to himself as he pulled away, offering the bud to you.

you took a few puffs, blowing out the smoke before handing it back to him. his hand reaching across the console to grab yours that rest atop your thigh. his fingers lacing with yours as the engine revved and he tore down the street.

a comfortable silence sat throughout the cab, his hand every so often squeezing yours. and only letting go once he pulled into his parking spot and you had to detach to get out. but once your car door slammed shut, his hand was right back in yours, pulling you towards your first class.

it had been an hour or so before the orange pontaic pulled back into the parking lot of the eumphoim. you were hanging around with jodi and some of the other girls in your class when you heard some shouts from dawson and pink.

kevin had quickly swarmed to your side, his hands hugging your waist as he smiled at you. pressing a soft, yet needier kiss to your lips in greeting. listening to dawson regale their little adventure around town which had pulled a worried look from you as you turned in his arms, “i thought i told you to stay safe.”

and you had, right as he rounded his car to let you know he was headed out once more. this time with pink, dawson and a freshman named mitch, affectionately nicknamed “junior”. he sealed his promised with a steamy kiss, one that had dawson wolf-whistling in your direction before kevin flipped him off.

he chuckled lowly, shooting a beaming smile your way as he pulled you in close, pressing his forehead against yours, “we were safe, babe. nothing like a little risk to spice up the night.” leaning in to ease your worries with a quick series of kisses across your face, causing you to laugh.

you sat coolly in the white egg chair of kevin’s room, still nursing a slight hangover from the previous nights activities. however, not as bad as kevin’s who had collapsed into his bed the minute you got him through the door. and after many reassurances to his father and mother that he was okay and that you drove home.

you half expected to wake up before him, sneaking down to the kitchen to grab some water and medicine to help cure the massive hangover he would inevitably have the second he woke up.

sure enough, you heard a slight groan from the lump on the bed. his hand coming to rest across his eyes to block out the sun. you stood, holding out the water and medicine for him to take.

he shot you a grateful smile, downing the pills and water before making his way to the bathroom to clean up a bit. he reentered his room, dropping to lay back down in his bed, before slowly turning to you.

he outstretched his hand, pulling you into him. letting you bury your head in his shoulder as his arms wrapped around you. he took a deep breath, inhaling your scent as the two of yo slowly drifted off into sleep.

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[twistnet]

dating kevin pickford would include

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader + mentions of party, drugs + alcohol

him driving you around in his car; whether to take you to school or simply drive around austin until something catches your eye. the front seat is always reserved for you if you are ever riding with him. in turn forcing his friends into the backseat, who tease you about your privilege's

being near each other 90% of the time -- in class, riding out town in his car, hanging out with friends, you are always somehow touching. hands on the smalls of backs or laced with your own. sometimes an arm thrown around your shoulder or waist. and if you aren’t together, he’s always cutting class early to be waiting outside your classroom to greet you

constantly looking out for you, as in, keeping track of you at parties if you happened to get separated, knowing who you are going with if you are car hopping with friends, etc. -- basically, just making sure to keep you in his sights. he’s not obsessive, but he cares deeply about you and would hate for something to happen to you that he could have stepped in to fix

taking you on dates to diners or drive-ins as most of all you do is hang out at his house, so he’ll sometimes get the two of you out of the house for some fresh air. more often, he’ll take you to the arcade and let you play as many games as possible. most of the time, you are high, which makes it five times more fun

helping him host parties while his parents are away; meaning you help him with diversion, planning and cleaning. kevin more often sends you to distract his parents if something happens as they love you and see that you are a good influence on their son, and tend to suspect less when it’s you telling them there is no party this weekend

being friends with his friends and in turn, getting offered free things --  the number of times you’ve been offered weed or drinks at parties is unknown as you’ve lost count. they also, by extension, look out for you and let kevin know if anything is amiss

can be quite jealous when he needs to be. usually walking up to you, wrapping an arm around you and shooting a dazzling smile at the person trying to pick you up. gets slightly annoyed if they don’t get the hint and then pulls you away and continues on with the party. he knows you well enough that you wouldn’t leave him, and he doesn't let it bother him too much

you have a mutual understanding of not cheating. you are perfect for each other, and love the other a lot. nothing is going to break the two of you up, at least, another person isn’t

him always letting you sample ‘the goods’ and lets you help him with his business. always saves the best for you and him to light up on late nights. sometimes hands you the money when he gets paid for delivering, ‘they did all the work, you pay them”

wearing each other’s clothes and randomly commenting on how good the other person looks -- clothing items are so interchanged, none truly knows what items belongs to who anymore

is a big fan of pda, but knows there is a time and place for it. tends to stick to just being able to touch you, and then in private settings, takes you breath away

kisses are always light and slow, as he’s high most of the time. however, he tends to showcase his emotions through his kisses. letting you know how he’s feeling in a particular moment by how hard or soft his lips press against yours

as stated earlier, he has to be touching you in some way. hands are always on your person and he never strays to far from you. hands on the small of your back, hands seated at your waist or belt loops, arm thrown around your waist or shoulders, his hand holding yours, the possibilities are endless

at parties, if he is usually trying to win at foosball, he shows his affection my letting you drink out of his beer, or have one of his friends get you one. or let’s you smoke the joint he already has going, it’s simple