#Veronica x Jd

[youaintnothinbuta]

Jd - “How’d you know it was me?”

Summary: you climb into Jd’s room after your horrible encounter with Kurt and ram in the cow pasture, crying.

Pairing: Jason ‘Jd’ Dean x reader

Warnings: murder plotting? Fluff? Idk it’s Jd what do you expect

Word count: 271

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Jd was woken from his midnight slumber by the familiar sound of his window being forced open, accompanied by muffled sniffles.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” His voice had a slight rasp, not having spoken for a few hours prior.

Through your tears, you managed to mumble, “How’d you know it was me? What if I was a murderer or a robber?”feeling around the dark room as you made your way to his bed.

Chuckling softly, Jd replied, “Murderers don't usually break into houses whilst crying. What’s wrong?” Pulling you close to his chest, he gently brushed your hair away from your tear-streaked face. A hesitant sniffle escaped your nose as you mumbled, “Promise you won't get mad?”

I don’t do promises.

“I promise, baby.”

“Kurt an-and Ram. They— well the heathers called me and— they left me alone with—“ you choppily tried your best to explain what happened. Jd took a very deep breath, your head rising and falling with his body as he did so.

I’m going to kill them. Literally kill them.

“I’m sorry, baby, you can cry, it’s okay, you’re safe with me now.” Jd whispered, kissing the top of your head. You winced, letting yourself cry while being coddled in Jd’s arms. Eventually, you managed to regain control over your breathing, your sobs subsiding. Sniffing softly, you mustered the courage to make a simple request, “Can I sleep here tonight?”

“Yes, darling.”

Jd drew you even closer to his body, getting comfortable again to sleep with you in his embrace. You pressed your face against his chest and shut your eyes, allowing yourself to drift off into sleep.

[forest-mankey]

When he’s cute so you let him get away with lying just this once.

I love the heathers so desperately, it’s my favorite movie

[ssyoi]

me and the unstable bf i pulled by being a girl loser

[jennyfk13]

Nacha Mikaelys as Veronica Sawyer 💕

I lowk hate it but 👅👅 𝓘’𝓵𝓵 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂

(FULL STEAM AHEAD, TAKE THIS DEAD GIRL WALKINGG!!)

[queer-cosette]

Heather McNamara: Oh my god - Veronica, why are you naked?! Veronica: I, uh, I don't have any clothes. Heather McNamara, opening Veronica's closet: Sure you do, we literally took you shopping last week, look! You have shirts, you have blazers, you have skirts, hi JD, you have dresses -

[torturedpoetskywalker]

jason "j.d." dean & veronica sawyer

↪the smallest man who ever lived by taylor swift

I would've died for your sins

Instead, I just died inside

And you deserve prison,

but you won't get time

[kyleetryme]

that one scene from dgw....

[h-drargyrum]

Veronica, choose your fighter

[how-very-salty]

"J.D., you're not that bad," she snorted mockingly, but he didn't keep up the fun.

"Veronica," J.D. sighed and gently touched her chin, turning her toward him. "I'm that bad."

They froze in front of each other in a fragile moment of balance. He'd made his move; now it was her turn.

"Then let there be a goddamn hurricane, J.D.-"

He crushed her lips with a kiss the moment she finished speaking.

New chapter of royally fucked up on ao3

[your-average-teenage-mess]

Heathers the musical is literally just "what if toxic Yuri, but straight"

[heatherz-trash]

[youaintnothinbuta]

i would LOVE any kind of jd x reader fluff. maybe falling asleep together after a long day?

“Rest now, darling.”

Summary: you and JD arrive back at his place after a long day of school, made even longer by studying in library for hours. Pretty quickly, you both fall asleep.

Pairing: Jason “JD” Dean x reader

Word count: 405

Warnings: none/fluff.

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You and JD trudged up the stairs to his bedroom, quietly sneaking passed his dad, who was sat, eyes fixed on the television, a bowl of chips on his lap.

“I have never been more tired in my life.” You whined, dropping your school bag off your shoulder, down by the end of his bed.

“You’re the one who forced us to sit in the library for hours.” JD did the same, letting out a sigh as a collapsed onto his bed.

“I told you, you didn’t have to stay with me. I just can’t fail that history test.” You followed suit, landing beside him with a soft thud.

JD propped himself up on his elbows, “You can’t or don’t want to,” he raised an eyebrow at you.

“Same difference.” You groaned, stretching out your arms, one of them ending up around his neck.

“Real smooth, baby.” He chuckled, pulling you by the arm that was wrapped around him, closer to his chest. “You’re not gonna fail, Y/N, ease up a bit. You’ll be fine.”

You smiled at him, leaning in to give him a peck on the lips, “Thanks.”

JD let the weight of your body slowly push him down, you sinking down onto his chest as you both settled into a comfortable position. JD's chest rose and fell, creating a soothing cadence that resonated through your fingertips as they grazed his shirt.

The house was hushed, the only sound a distant murmur from the television downstairs, or the occasional car driving passed outside. The soft glow of the street lights cast a gentle glow, illuminating a small part of his windowsill. You let out a contented sigh, feeling the tension slowly melt away from your body. Nestled against JD's chest, you could hear the steady thump of his heartbeat. His arms encircled your shoulders, securing you to his body. JD's fingers traced gentle patterns along your back, a tender gesture that sent tingles of relaxation down your spine. The rise and fall of his chest beneath you created a comforting cradle, “I love you.” You whispered, feeling yourself drifting closer to the edge of slumber.

JD pressed a soft kiss against the top of your head, his voice barely a whisper, but full of warmth, “Rest now, darling. I love you too.”

Slowly his grip on you loosened, an indication that he’d fallen asleep. “Goodnight, JD.” You mumbled, also drifting off, shortly after.

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A/N: thank you for this request!! JD is officially my fav character to write <333

[fueledpurelybyspite]

Why for the love of god WHY did i have this thought

[jennyfk13]

I can imagine it now. Yandere Francis singing I Was Meant To Be Yours to Nacha while she’s hiding on the other side of the door.

And Our Love Is God? Francis holding Nacha possesively while they’re in the graveyard? Yes to everything!

Yes! This is what i mean!

Although without the violence i’d see them as just stupid teenagers hooking up and whatnot, but that also makes sense!

I’m spiralling down a rabbit hole of tnmn aus and i might never escape😃

[queer-cosette]

Veronica: Time for Plan G. Heather McNamara: Don’t you mean Plan B? Veronica: No, we tried Plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over Plan C due to technical difficulties. Heather McNamara: What about Plan D? Heather Duke: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago. Heather McNamara: Fine, what about Plan E? Veronica: Unfortunately, Heather Chandler veto'd Plan E. Heather Chandler: JD and Veronica get married in Plan E. Gag. JD: Plan E was my favourite. Heather Chandler: Plan E sucked, Red Dawn. Heather McNamara: Okay, so how many plans do we actually have? Is there, like, a Plan M? Veronica: There is, but I’m hoping not to use it. Heather Chandler dies in Plan M. JD: I like Plan M.

[torturedpoetskywalker]

she was trying so hard not to get back with him here !!