#fem Whitney

[mass-angel-exodus]

Male Robin and fem whitney is a pair I definitely didn't expect to see but I really like it - cow anon

They’re not my favorite LI ship but I’m not a picky shipper. I’ll find a way to like all of them. I’ve actually drawn Robin x Whitney quite a few times before. I think their appeal is the whole nerdy gamer who’s really nice x mean bimbo alpha bitch thing.

She would NOT be good to him lmfao

Minors DNI || Age in bio BYF || DO NOT REPOST

I made some art of them in like 2023 but it’s yuri because I’m a stupid Baka idiot stupid himejin. Or it was a request I can’t remember

And the first time I drew them was when i was just shipping them all left and right. This is straight ASS my god

[degrees-of-lewsers]

Whitney the bully but EPIC (it's fem Whitney)

[houndsgutz]

quick sketch of my Whitney because she's a menace (and also because i got that event where she kind of freaks out when you have a breakdown and she can't fuck you out of it.)

i need to do some art of like... all the love interests and their corresponding characters (the girl i've got that goes with Whitney is a shithead foxgirl thief who is absolutely miserable)

[silverantagain]

Another Whitney doodle I colored.

[dollya-robinprotector]

Worlds crossed! Gender bends meeting

A.k.a PCs and School LIs dress in Vietnamese student attires (modernized áo dài and áo tấc)

At this point, many have known I am Vietnamese, so I take the chance to finally do what I always had done when entering new fandom: MAKE CHARACTERS WEAR VIETNAMESE TRADITIONAL CLOTHES!!

I hope you guys can appreciate the beauty in our culture~🫶✨✨

[willowsmessy]

nutella

summary: leighton murray x fem!reader. reader brings home a kitten off the sidewalk and is nervous to see how her girlfriend will react. (around 1.4k words)

warnings: small mention of leighton killing reader and alcohol

a/n: first time writing here in a long time and in this fandom so if anyone wants to reach out for tips or just to be friends please do!

Nobody really understood how you and Leighton were together. You were both pretty, sure, but you were so different. You were always more of the quiet, people pleaser type and Leighton was everything but that. So seeing you two together was a shock, especially to the people you guys lived with who saw that Leighton was the one person you weren’t too eager to please. You always felt that when in a relationship, your wants and needs were just as important. You could do without dating someone, but having no friends? That was a little more difficult. So when you came to your roommates, excluding your girlfriend, worried that she would be pissed at you for something you did, they were surprised to say the least.

“I just don’t know how she’s going to react, like, this doesn’t really seem to be much of her thing…” You explained. You lived in an apartment with your girlfriend and your friends Bela, Whitney, and Kimberly and let's just say that only one of the four would possibly have a bad reaction to what you had done.

“Okay, first off, who doesn’t love kittens? They’re, like, tiny fluffy angels of joy. But, um… if she’s not a kitten person, maybe we can spin this as a—uh—therapeutic emotional support thing? Or, I don’t know, is she allergic? Because if she is, then yeah, we might have a problem, but otherwise, I think she’ll come around once she sees its little face. Look at it! It’s practically impossible to be mad when it’s looking at you like that!" Kimberly argued. The kitten on your lap purred and looked at Kimberly with wide eyes.

You found the kitten on the sidewalk in front of Theta on your way to give Nico a case of beer as a thanks for helping you with some French homework and there was no way you were going to just leave the little thing there. So, you emptied out the case of beer (with help of a random frat guy) and put the kitten in the box and brought it to the vet, where you decided that you had fallen in love with it and couldn’t let anyone else have it. Telling the people you lived with didn’t cross your mind until you got home and saw three of your roommates sitting in the living room. Good thing for you, Bela, Kimberly, and Whitney were all immediately excited.

"Look, Leighton might not seem to be a cat person, or like a pet person in general… But, this kitten is about to ruin her whole icy vibe, and I, for one, can’t wait." Bela smirked at the idea.

“Oh my Jesus, Leighton is going to kill me!” You said, covering your face with your hands making sure not to crush the little brown furball that sat in your lap. Leighton’s image was very important to her and having a cute little kitten was for sure, not in her ideal look.

Whitney decided it was time for her to step in, “I mean, I get it—Leighton’s not exactly the ‘spontaneous kitten adoption’ type. But honestly, who can resist a kitten? I mean, she’ll probably be annoyed at first because she’s, well, Leighton. But once she sees how cute it is, she’ll come around. Just give her some time. Worst-case scenario, we find someone else who can take care of it.”

You took a second to think, “No I’m definitely going with Kimberly’s emotional support kitten thing. I think that’ll work.”

Just as you finished your sentence, you heard your girlfriend’s keys through the door and quickly moved the kitten onto the couch beside you and got up to meet her at the door. “God, Y/N, are you trying to give me a heart attack? Like, normal people wait at least three feet away from the door.” Leighton put her hand on her chest feigning shock and rolled her eyes then put her purse on one of the empty chairs in the living room before giving you a smile to show she wasn’t actually mad. She moved her hand to your lower back before pulling you into a short but sweet kiss, not caring that all of your roommates were able to see. At the lack of reaction from the roommates about the kiss (As used to you guys kissing as they were, there was usually at least one fake gasp every time you kissed in front of them.), Leighton looked around at all of you with narrowed eyes. “Okay, you’re being weird, what's going on?”

“Baby, please don’t be mad–” You started, immediately abandoning the emotional support kitten idea, before getting cut off as Leighton noticed the tiny, brown creature staring up at her with bright eyes. The look comically similar to a look you would give Leighton when you wanted to convince her of something.

“Y/N” Leighton started. “What the hell is that?�� She asked, pointing at the kitten and giving you a tight-lipped face that, in your head, you called her ‘trying not to be mad at you’ face. 

Whitney, Bela, and Kimberly all quickly got up from their respective seats and rushed into their own rooms. All of which receiving an annoyed look from you and Leighton, albeit for different reasons.

"Okay, baby, hear me out—this tiny angel was all alone and needed a home. Look at those eyes, Leighton! You’re seriously going to tell me you can’t feel your icy heart melting just a little?" You quickly moved to pick up the kitten and held it as if it was a baby while rubbing its belly, causing it to purr loudly.

You gave your girlfriend your best puppy dog eyes, or in this case, kitten eyes, and watched some of her annoyance soften. “"Okay, seriously? You’re trying to win me over with that face? Nice try, but I’m not giving in that easily. It’s gonna knock things over, scratch up the furniture, and I’ll be the one dealing with it."

“No you won’t!” You quickly argued, “5 people live here and Whit, Bela, and Kimberly all already love her so they will for sure help out.” Her expression softened a little more, but there was still a small bit of resistance left. “And I will never make you clean the litter box.”

This promise seemed to be enough for Leighton as she reached out to pet the kitten, "Okay, fine. I’ll guess it’s... kind of cute. But don’t think this means I’m on board with turning our place into a zoo."

You gasped and gave her a bright smile, “You are not going to regret this!” She gave you a smile back and stepped closer to look at the kitten with you and you took this opportunity for another, but slightly longer, kiss.

Leighton was finally smiling at both you and the cat. “Does she have a name?” She asked, causing you to smile sheepishly.

“Nutella,” You giggled.

Leighton, while still smiling, side-eyed you. “Y/N, I said yes to the cat but I will not be having a cat that everyone ends up calling Nut.”

You look at her slightly embarrassed as you had definitely not thought that through, “Maybe we rethink the name then.”

“It’ll come to us,” She smiled back at you.

Later that night, you came out of the bathroom after your nighttime routine to find Leighton on the bed, reading a book about some new mathematical theory (that she would attempt to explain to you later and you wouldn’t even slightly understand, but listen anyway cause listening to her nerd out was always fun for you), with Nutella laying on her chest purring louder than you had ever thought the little thing could.

“Looks like you’ve replaced me,” You joked.

Leighton looked up at you and then down at the kitten and smiled. “I think there’s room for the both of you.”

You laughed softly before getting into the bed next to her. Leighton put her book on the nightstand, careful not to disturb the little furball, and turned off the lamp. You immediately took the opportunity to rest your head on the side of her chest the kitten wasn’t occupying and brought your hand, which normally sat on Leighton’s stomach underneath her shirt, up to pet your new baby. “Thank you for letting me keep her,” you spoke softly.

Leighton brought her hand up to rub your back. “Anything to make you happy, Y/N.” You sighed contently, feeling her hand. “Plus, she’s kinda sweet. It’s like a really small, furry version of you.”

You laughed softly, “I love you, Leighton.” Your smile and tiredness easily audible in your voice.

“I love you too, Y/N.” Leighton said before you both fell asleep.

[ddruxyart]

At this point the bully has become the bullied but he keeps coming back for more??

[sothis]

I didnt chav her up enough but heres my Fwhitney (he/she)

[razorsrose]

your schoolmates, masc. edition

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Leighton x reader where reader faints for some reason and she is her overprotective and over worried girlfriend 🫶

911

|| Leighton Murray x fem!reader

|| Warnings; swearing, overprotective Leighton, reader passes out from alcohol, drinking, college party, fluff/hurt, hookup mentions, throw up mentions, alcohol poisoning mentions

|| Summary; Leighton and reader attend an Essex party, reader over does it a bit on the alcohol..

Requests open!

Started; october 18th

Finished; october 18th

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Surprisingly, Essex has been going pretty well for you so far. You were doing well in your class, you had friends and a crazy hot girlfriend. Things were pretty good. You've been studying a lot lately and now that your test was over with, Leighton (said hot girlfriend) was inviting you over to a house party. So you guys could get lose together and just have a shit ton of fun, probably hook up somewhere... you couldn't help but smirk at the thought as you got ready. Adding the finale touches to your makeup as a knock came to your door.

Getting up from your chair, you headed over and smiled when you saw Leighton there. Taking in her outfit. Yeah, your girlfriend was rich and her party fit screamed that. You loved it though and it got you to blush pretty easily. She smirked at you when she noticed," damn, blushing for me already? I'm not even in the door yet." Leighton teased, you rolled your eyes and pulled her in. Closing the door behind her as you pushed her up against it.

"Oh fuck off," You murmured, kissing her deeply and making a small moan when her tongue pushed through. Her hands cupped your cheeks as the kiss became more desperate. Both of you wanting more. But you remembered the party and broke the kiss, taking a moment to collect yourself." Come on, let's do some pregaming before we go."

"Got anything good?" Leighton asked as she followed you to the kitchen where you went to the mini fridge.

"Nope, all cheap trash. Not all of us are crazy rich, babe." You glanced at her then took out the alcohol, setting it on the counter. Leighton huffed.

"Next time I'm just gonna buy it cause what is this crap, Y/N?" She picked up one of the bottles, some brand she's never even heard before.

"The best alcohol $10s can buy, that's what." You laughed at her reaction and she grimaced.

"Jesus Christ, you are poor."

"Hey!!" You whined but she just smiled innocently and took a drink from the bottle, gagging slightly at the taste.

"That's fucked." She points to it and you snatch it from her.

"It can't be that bad." You roll your eyes and give it a try, immediately the foul taste hits your lips and you pull the bottle away. Nearly throwing up then and there.

"Not that bad, huh?" Leighton laughs as she watches you.

"Okay yeah, it's bad.. my bad." You raise a hand in defeat and she just laughs more, taking a picture of you.

"You're lucky you're cute otherwise I might've ended this over that." Leighton teased, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close.

"Oh really? You would've broken up with me over bad alcohol?" You grinned, looking up into her eyes.

"Oh absolutely. Would've been a really messy break up too." Leighton kissed you, but both of you cringed when the alcohol hit your lips again." Yeah, never buy that shit again."

"I definitely won't." You assured her, making a mental note to cross that brand off on a 'do not buy' list. Wow, the taste was still in your mouth. You nearly gagged again. Holding your fist to your mouth." Christ."

The party was in full swing by the time you and Leighton got there, the blonde practically dragged you over to where the good alcohol was.

"We gotta wash this shit out of our mouths." Leighton said, you nodded in agreement.

"Definitely. Pass me a-" You asked her to pass her your favourite, she nodded and handed it to you before taking her own. Both of you chugged the drink down.

"See? That's good alcohol." Leighton points to her now empty can.

"Yeah, okay I get it, Leight." You huff and pulled her against you. She smirks and gives you a kiss, both of you feeling a little tipsy.

As the night went on, you met up with Leighton's roommates. All five of you hanging out, drinking and dancing. You'd gotten a little ahead of yourself and next thing you knew, all you saw was black.

Leighton turned from her conversation with Whitney only to see you passed out on the ground, her eyes widened," fuck-!" She ran over to you and kept you in her arms. Her roommates had run over to help, but Leighton glared at them," give her some fucking space, God."

"Okay, okay." Whitney backed up, urging the others to do the same and raised her hands." let's just calm down for a moment."

"You want me to calm down when my girlfriend could have alcohol poisoning?" Leighton hadn't told them you were her girlfriend yet, she was working up to that point but definitely hadn't expected it to come out like this.

The three's eyes widened but they knew that wasn't the focus right now. They could go back to that when you were okay.

"I'm calling 911." Kimberly said, desperately trying to get her phone and fumbling it in her hands as she trembled. She wasn't good under pressure like this.

Leighton wasn't even paying attention to them anymore, she had slapped you across the face in a desperate attempt to wake you up. Making Bela wince.

"Leighton, that's not-" Bela had started to say.

"Fuck, I know, alright!" Leighton snapped, she was just praying for anything to work. She hated seeing you like this. She should've kept a better eye on you and what you were taking. She thought you would've known better.

The ambulance arrived and you got taken to the hospital, with Leighton in the back and her roommates trailing behind in an uber. Bela dragged them along because she didn't want to miss this. Overprotective Leighton? Hell yeah, she wanted to see that shit.

Time dragged on and it felt like forever to Leighton before you finally woke up. Your eyes widened when you realized where you were and tried to sit up, only to feel nauseated and lay back down before Leighton could even tell you to. She was incredibly relieved to see you and hit your shoulder," do you have any idea how scared I was?!" She yelled, you sighed.

"Did I drink too much?" You weren't entirely sure why you were here. Leighton groaned and folded her arms across her chest.

"Yeah, that's what the doctor said. So you better not throw up on me." In hindsight, she probably wouldn't care as much as she let on if you did. She just wanted you to be okay.

Her roommates were outside the door, listening in. Leighton wouldn't let them inside. You glanced to the window and raised an eyebrow when you saw Bela suddenly duck down.

"Roommates followed?" You asked, a little confused.

"Yup. Cause they're a bunch of nosey assholes!" She said loud enough for them to hear, getting a laugh out of you.

"Don't lie, you love them."

"I almost preferred it when you were unconscious." Leighton replied, making you laugh a little harder. You knew she didn't mean it, sometimes being mean was just her love language. You loved that about her.

Some more time passed and you were able to return to the college once the doctors ran tests to make sure you were okay. Leighton never let you out of her sight.

[mass-angel-exodus]

He keeps playing his stupid fucking dragon game

Minors DNI || Age in bio BYF || DO NOT REPOST

[degrees-of-lewsers]

FINALLY I COULD FINISH THIS!!!

[finch--fry]

irasutoya images

[abacus051601]

unironically this game gets so much better if you play it like it's a slightly (very) fucked up lesbian harem game

(sorry to my alex enjoyers i just don't have any thoughts abt her and thus would not do her justice if i drew her)

[dolskele]

Whit on my ney

[degreesofpetal]

I love fem eden let me explain

Fem Eden who hates her body because it's too masculine but you love every bit of her.

Fem Eden who dreams of fucking a baby into you and by God she's going to try, physical barriers be damned.

Fem Eden who's voice is deep and velvety, flowing through your mind like water.

Fem Eden who wears a chest harness to keep her boobs out of the way as she works.

Fem Eden who understands exactly what PC has gone through.

Fem Eden who understands periods even if she rarely gets hers anymore (excessive exercise) and does her best to help.

Fem Eden who knows WHERE THE CLITORIS IS.

Fem Eden who smells like wildflowers and wood from the soap you make her and the lumber outside.

Fem Eden who let's you brush her long, unkempt hair each night.

Fem Eden who's hips are strong and wide and sensitive, so whenever you dance you make her shudder when you move your hands to her hips.

Fem Eden with a gun. Next question.

Fem Eden teaching you how to use a gun with her boobs pressed against your back and her arms enshrining your body, explaining the mechanics in her low voice.

Just... Fem Eden guys hear me out.