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softfem-dom · 15 days ago
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it is sooo rare i come across blogs who write grease so i haveeee to sieze the moment !! could you pls write kenickie x zuko!reader with them in a secret relationship and danny finding out/finding them tg. thank u luv💕
you're banging my sister!?!? kenickie murdoch drabble
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synopsis :
what would happen if T-Birds' smooth talking rebel, Kenickie, fell for Danny Zuko's sister?
or danny finding out his best friend is banging his sister.
wordcount : 1.6k — masterlist 𝜗𝜚 navigation post
tags/warnings : third person pov, suggestive, zuko!reader, cuss words, kenickie being kenickie.
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You knew your brother wouldn't approve of this, of him. He dealt with enough of the T-Birds' shit daily to know who was and who wasn't good boyfriend material.
That's why, though, you didn't tell him. What he didn't know, wouldn't hurt, would it? Some things were better if Danny didn't know, and it's not like you were going to take advice from someone as appearances-driven as the Danny Zuko himself —Rydell's most sought after heartbreaker.
Kenickie was a total goose, but that didn't mean he wasn't good. He obviously wasn't the best boyfriend, clearly not traditional in the sense of asking you to split the bill —or downright pay yourself for it— at the Frost Palace when he was short of money, but he was good fun and a better laid.
You still wondered who Kenickie justified the hickeis on his neck as, you left too many for Danny not to have noticed when hanging out with his best friend. Probably asking who he was getting handsy with, the womanizer.
"fuck, baby-" he groaned, his bushy dirty blonde eyebrows scrunching up as your teeth delivered another bite on his neck. He craned his head back, his breath coming in short puffs as his hands tightened on your hips.
The movie playing on the big screen of the drive-in was long forgotten ever since he decided you'd be comfier on his lap than on the passenger seat of his car —honestly just an excuse to have you closer. "you keep doing that and I might gotta take you home"
His hands slipped from your hips down to your rear, slipping into the back pockets of your jeans as you chuckled. "maybe that's what I want you to do, 'nickie" you teased him, pressing a kiss to his jaw that made him groan and give your ass a firm squeeze.
You could already feel the stiffness you were sitting on, your knees touching the worn out cloth of his car's seats as you smiled up at him and batted your eyelashes. If your older brother was the king of making girls swoon with his eyes, then you were the exact same in the opposite gender. He thought.
He dived right in then, his lips smashing into yours as one of his hands left your ass to go find the handle that'd make the seat lean back. The car's windows were starting to fog up slightly, your kiss all tongue and teeth as his hands started to wander under your shirt.
However, just right before he could get a hold of your bra and unclap it, an awfully familiar voice rang broke off your make out season.
"KENICKIE, MAN!" it was Danny, and he sounded as offended —flabbergasted— and wide-eyed as he looked from his place standing next to the window.
Kenickie's mouth was off yours in an instant, snapping his head up to meet your brother's gaze through the slightly fogged up window. He was still breathing heavily, his greased hair slightly disheveled from your nail's doing. And he looked like a deer in highlights.
"uh, man this is not what it looks like" he tried, though the nervous smirk that broke through his kissed raw lips betrayed his awkwardness. You were covering your face with your hands, red as a tomato, clearly embarassed at being caught in such a position by your brother.
"oh, sure!" Danny replied, his hands going to his hips. "Because it certainly looks like you're getting fresh with my baby sister!" he pointed at you, voice breaking into a more high-pitched tone due to the sheer offense that had just been commited. You just groaned —begging the ground to swallow you.
"I'm not a baby, Danny"
"oh, yes you are! You're my baby sister!" Danny replied, eyes and accusatorily pointing finger moving from Kenickie to you. "You're banging my baby sister, man, that's like- dude, that's messed up! you don't bang your best friend's sister! you- you traitor!"
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mixedupmelody · 2 years ago
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tough guy.
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notes: someone needs to seriously make an effort to bruise these guys' ego a little. the t-birds in GENERAL need to come with a warning sign saying "Will Not Show Affection in Public".
contains: danny zuko x gender neutral reader , kenickie murdoch x female reader
characters: danny zuko, kenickie murdoch, t-birds and pink ladies (briefly mentioned)
warnings: swearing, suggestive themes and dialouge
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. ☁️ .
꒰ danny. ꒱
“ 'S cool with me, baby. ” Danny holds a hand around your waist, taking care not to look into your eyes. God, he could stare at them for hours. He'd live a happy life if all he ever saw was those eyes. But he can't look at you. Not now. The T-Birds stare at him, almost as if they were waiting on their leader to slip up and say something cheesy. “ I'll see you after school, beautiful. ”
You press a quick kiss to his lips, before walking off to your next class. You knew his status meant something to him, and weren't trying to put him in an annoying spot with his friends. Danny's shoulders relax as you walk off, eyes trailing after you as if he could keep you next to him with his mind.
Danny is the leader of the T-Birds, so he's held to a somewhat higher standard than the rest of the guys. Out of all of them, he's suppossed to be the most macho, the most hard-headed, and the most gutsy member all into one. In between all the turf wars and fights at school, he's the face of their gang that let's everyone know he means business.
And then you came along. You managed to break through his tough exterior and unlock a sweeter, more sensitive side of him. He couldn't help but feel like a total melvin each time he dressed up nice to bring you flowers, or when he put his best efforts into not getting fresh with you when you invited him to your place to study after school.
To him, it's all worth it. Just seeing that smile on your face is enough to keep him going through the exhaustion he feels trying to keep his pure, romantic advancements under wraps.
꒰ kenickie. ꒱
Kenickie's hand reaches dangerously close to your ass as you sit with him at The Frosty Palace. As the T-Birds and Pink Ladies chat at their shared booth, Kenickie made sure to show off that he was a certified ladies man. And what better way to show that than messing around with his girl while they ate?
“ If these jokers keep this shitty conversation up, i'll just have to take ya' home for some real fun. ” You could tell he was practically working overtime tonight. With all those notes you left in his lunch, you were more than sure he was trying to make up the jokes he was subjected to. It's not that he really cared what the guys would think, they knew he would knock them out before they had the chance to flap their gums for too long, but it was a matter of dignity!
Kenickie Murdouch would rather die than let the guys think he's gone soft. He's a rockin', smooth talkin' rebel who's all bark. At least, until he started going steady with you. He feels all mixed up, wanting to treat you nice while also having to be on the look out for the other T-Birds.
God forbid you ever give him a tender kiss in front of his friends at school, or make him quiet a quick "i love you too" when you part ways in the halls. The guys will rip on him for as long as Kenickie will take it, making obnoxious kissing noises and jokingly threaten to take his second-in-command spot.
If they push him too far, he'll switch right back into greaser mode, and threaten to knock the living daylights out of them. They shut up quickly after that.
There's been at least one instance where you and Kenickie were on a date at The Frosty Palace, sharing a milkshake. As you two are talking, he laughs, slamming his hand on the table, and the milkshake splashes on the tip of his nose. When you go to clean his face for him, the other T-Birds barge in through those glass doors. It almost feels unreal how accurate their timing is. You hear a chorus of "oooo!"s as you clean his face, trying your best to calm your boyfriend down before he loses his cool.
You don't see his walls go down often, even when you're by yourselves. Give him time.
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colsons-baker · 3 months ago
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Hi guys!
Im looking for a RP partner (don’t worry current partners I am not abandoning you) that would be interested in doing doubles with me. Must be 18+. I’m based in GMT.
Interested in the following worlds/characters:
Grease
Kenickie Murdoch x oc
Peaky Blinders
Tommy Shelby x oc
Scream
Billy Loomis x oc
The Bikeriders
Benny Cross x oc
Grotesquerie
Fr Charlie Mayhew x oc
I have stories for my oc for all of these. Please message me if you are interested.
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jusvibbbin · 2 years ago
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Graduation Frustrations
Kenickie x Reader: Epilogue 1
1 | 2 | 3
//my original trilogy is near and dear to my heart, and since its been popping off recently i’ve decided to write a few epilogue chapters for it :) i hope you enjoy and feel free to send me more grease requests <3
“I’m sorry kiddo, but it looks like you’re going to have to repeat senior year.”
Kenickie stared back at Mrs. Murdock, mouth slightly agape. The shop teacher awkwardly looked around the classroom as the rest of the class had started to pack up. Graduation was one month away and she knew that boy’s only chance was finals.
“REPEAT WHAT?!” Kenickie had finally processed what she had said.
“Come on, Kenickie. Are you really surprised? You’re passing my class but only because you actually showed up. How many times did you go to history? English?” She threw her hands up, exasperated, and walked over to her desk. Kenickie paused for a beat before following after her.
“What the hell do I do now?” He chewed his bottom lip, a nervous habit he developed years ago.
Mrs. Murdock looked at him and sighed, sitting in her chair.
“Study, kid. Study til you drop.”
At that, Kenickie rushed out the door.
--
Your head slipped off your hand and smacked against your desk with a loud thud. You groaned lightly as you sat back up. Looking out the window, it was much darker outside than you thought it should be.
A short knock at your door scared you out of your thoughts as you quickly tucked the ring on your necklace under your shirt.
“Come in!”
Your dad’s head poked around the door, an eyebrow raised behind his glasses.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed? I thought you had a big test tomorrow.” His eyes scanned the room carefully as he spoke and you rolled your eyes tiredly.
“Kenickie isn’t here, Dad. I’m studying calculus.” You stretched your arms and stood up from your chair. Glancing at the clock you realized he was right. Two a.m. was way too late.
“I know that.” He huffed lightly.
“I know you do.” You crossed the room to give him a hug before pushing him out of your room. You turned off your light and sat by your window. Hearing your dad shuffle back down the hall, you pulled the ring out. 
The engagement ring sparkled in the moonlight making you smile softly. It was beautiful, plain and simple. But would that be enough to ease your parents' worries? You still hadn’t found the right way to tell them Kenickie had proposed. You knew they liked him, but would they approve of him? He was your first relationship, a high school sweetheart. You sighed as you twirled the ring around your finger.
You decided you’d figure it out once finals were done. Right now all you needed to do was sleep.
--
“YOU DID WHAT?”
The T-Birds were utterly gobsmacked as Kenickie smirked proudly. Unlike yourself, he had told anybody who would listen that he had put a ring on your finger. His mom was overjoyed and started ringing all her friends to tell them the good news. 
“Kenickie freakin’ Murdoch is getting tied down?”
“A married man?”
“Never to be seen again?”
There was a cacophony of mock groans and weeping as Kenickie rolled his eyes. The only one of them who was quiet was Danny, who simply gave his old friend a genuine smile. He had already asked him to be his best man, the only guy around for the job, and Danny accepted wholeheartedly. Kenickie had waited to tell the rest of them because of this exact reaction.
“Don’t be so dramatic. You know (Y/N) doesn’t mind havin’ you idiots around.” The guys all whooped and high fived.
“Me on the other hand… I don’t know.” Kenickie chuckled as they shot skeptical looks his way. His face turned serious as he remembered why he was telling them all this in the first place.
“Look, we can talk about weddings all day long, but it’s not gonna happen if I don’t graduate. How the hell am I gonna pass five classes before the end of the year?”
The T-Birds grimaced then looked thoughtful as they tried to brainstorm any possible way for Kenickie Murdoch, the king of skipping class, to get passing grades.
“You could threaten all the teachers so they raise your grade,” Doody suggested.
“Yeah,” Sonny chimed in. “Just tell em that they’ll have to have you again next year!” He laughed loudly as the other boys just shook their heads.
“Why don’t you ask (Y/N) to help you cheat? You’ve got a couple classes together,” Putzie said. The T-Birds agreed with shrugs and ‘yeahs’, but Kenickie frowned. He wasn’t sure about getting you involved in his mess, especially if that put your reputation on the line.
“Why don’t you just pay some nerd to tell you what you need to know?” Danny piped up.
Kenickie grinned and slung his arm around his buddy’s shoulder.
“And that’s why you’re my best friggin’ man!”
The gang cheered and walked across campus to find just the right nerd.
As the bell rang on your calculus final, you breathed a sigh of relief. It was out of your hands now and that meant there was no point worrying. You picked up your things then headed back to your locker to find Kenickie waiting for you.
“Hey you,” you said with a smile as he opened your locker for you.
He sent a sheepish smile your way and you instantly narrowed your eyes.
“What is it, Nickie?”
“Do you think you could uh, introduce me to one of your smart friends?” He rubbed the back of his neck as he said this, and looked anywhere but at you. To no one’s surprise but the T-Birds, they didn’t exactly have the best track record with the ‘nerd community’ so finding help had been damn near impossible. You quirked your eyebrow and nudged his foot with yours. His eyes finally met yours and he turned a bit red. 
“Do you need help with something?” You made a slight face, a bit hurt he didn’t want your help. He scoffed and waved your comment away.
“No, no, no. Uh, Putzie needs some assistance with a history project.”
You gave him a suspicious look as Kenickie stood there starting to sweat.
“I think Alyssa Monroe has the extra time to help him out.”
Kenickie smiled and quickly kissed your cheek.
“Thanks, babe. He owes you one.”
You waved him off and he headed back down the hallway as you looked after him.
You walked up to your house, wondering about Kenickie the whole way. As you walked past the dining room, you noticed something glittering on the table. You took a couple steps backward to look again and to your horror, it was your engagement ring. Before you could snatch it, your parents came in from the kitchen.
“Hi sweetie, how were your tests?” Your mother sat down next to your father and motioned you to sit as well.
“Good,” you replied as you nervously took a seat.
“I found that on the bathroom counter this morning,” your dad remarked, picking it up. “It's a sparkler that's for sure. Where’d ya steal it from?”
“Dad!”
“I’m only kidding!”
Your mother rolled her eyes at his antics as she took the ring from him and handed it to you.
“You know you can tell us anything, sweetie.”
“Yeah honey. Most of the time we know already.” Your mother elbowed your father in the ribs as you squinted your eyes at them.
“Wait… you already knew? How?” You were utterly confused.
“Kenickie came by two months ago, asking if we’d accept him proposing to you. We said ‘of course’, you know we love that boy.” Your father beamed at you.
“We’ve been waiting for you to tell us,” your mother said, looking at you expectantly.
You hadn’t realized you were crying until you felt the first tear roll down your cheek.
“I was scared you wouldn’t approve. Not of Kenickie exactly, but the fact that we’re so inexperienced. He was my first boyfriend and now we’re getting married.” You let out a shaky breath as you processed what you had said. You two were really going to be together for the rest of your lives.
“Sweetheart, we just want you to be happy. If that boy makes you happy then who are we to say anything? No one is ever really ready.” Your mother grabbed your hand from across the table and your father reached to cover both.
“Thank you,” you said softly, feeling the stress from finals and the engagement finally fading away.
“No, the war of 1812 has nothing to do with the Spanish Inquisition. Are you even listening?” Alyssa Monroe had her head in her hands as Kenickie looked over his notes again.
“Shit, I wrote that on the wrong line,” he groaned as he erased and rewrote.
“I still don’t understand why you didn’t tell (Y/N) that you needed help,” she started. Kenickie shot her a look and she simply huffed before looking around the local library. It was getting dark and people were beginning to gather their things.
“Look, it’s getting late. How bad can your grades really be?”
“Really fucking bad, okay? Bad enough to get dumped. Okay, I’ll work on the history later, let’s go to geometry.” Kenickie pulled out another piece of paper. Alyssa stared at the greaser, wondering if anybody had ever seen him care about school before. She opened the textbook and started going over what he needed to know for the final.
--
After studying for days on end, Kenickie was ready to blow his teachers away. He had prepped as much as he could and thanked Alyssa tremendously. He tried to pay her but she declined, stating she’d rather consider it ‘volunteer hours.’
One by one, he blazed through his tests, even finishing early in history. All he had left was geometry. He was about to walk in when you grabbed his hand and tugged him around. 
“What’s up, hun?”
You pulled him down to plant a kiss on his lips then pulled away with a smile.
“Good luck, handsome.”
Kenickie flushed as a grin spread across his face. He squeezed your hand then headed into his final, confident as ever.
“A D-?! What the hell?”
You bit your lip, listening outside to Kenickie as his teacher graded his test on the spot. Mr. Roberts simply shrugged, and swiveled his chair away from him to do something else. Kenickie stood there, heartbroken as he looked at his test. He had been so close to just barely skating by. Now it was a wash and he would have to do it all again next year.
“Excuse me,” you piped up. Kenickie snapped his head up to look at you in the doorway. Mr. Roberts smiled as you walked in.
“(Y/N), one of my favorite students! You could learn a lot from this one, Murdoch.” He gushed over you as you looked over Kenickie’s final. Several moments went by until you set the test back on the mathematician’s desk.
“I don’t think you graded this right.”
The two men looked at you and then the test as Mr. Roberts picked it up again. He looked over it briefly before shaking his head.
“You must be mistaken. He missed several.”
You glared at the teacher, walking over to the board and writing all the problems he had marked incorrect. You began solving them and as Kenickie looked on, he realized his test looked like what you were writing.
You turned back to Mr. Roberts as he looked on shamefully.
“You don’t have to like him, but you have to treat and grade him fairly. Kenickie, you got a B-.”
Kenickie was sure he had stopped breathing. Here you were, his shy, sweet, brilliant fiance, telling off a teacher in your own nerdy way. And he was in awe of you.
Mr. Roberts changed his grade as the two of you walked out and headed to his car.
--
“Once again, a round of applause for our valedictorian, Patty Simcox. And now to introduce our honors students, our salutatorian, (Y/N) (L/N),” Principal McGee announced as you took to the stage. 
Kenickie cheered obnoxiously loud for you, as you stepped up to the mic. You were glowing with pride and all he could do was thank his lucky stars that he was yours. He thought about your year together and all its ups and downs. He thought about how you had changed him for the better in so many ways. And he thought about what you might look like on your wedding day. He hollered for you again as you got your diploma and you sent him an overjoyed smile. He had never been prouder. As the honors students left the stage, he made eye contact with Mr. Roberts and gave him the finger.
--
With graduation over and done with, the seniors had one last day of celebration at Rydell. The school had shelled out for a carnival on the field and everywhere you looked people were having a good time. You walked with Jan as she stuffed her face with cotton candy. 
“Isn’t this great?” She said with her mouth full. You laughed, nodding as you tore some of her cotton candy off the stick. The two of you walked over to where the T-Birds and the rest of the pink ladies were watching Danny and Kenickie compete at the shooting gallery. Kenickie grumbled as he lost by a few points until you slipped your hand in his. He smiled in that way that he saved just for you and let you drag him away when no one was looking.
“We’ve been so busy I feel like I’ve barely seen you.” Kenickie nodded in agreement as you stopped at a ring toss game. You pulled out a quarter to play while he stood by and watched you.
“Gonna win me somethin’?” He pointed at a long stuffed snake and you knew you just had to get it. A few quarters later, Kenickie had a brightly colored ‘scarf’ around his shoulders. The two of you walked, chatting about everyone else’s plans for after school, when you walked into the line for the ‘Tunnel of Love.’ You sent him a look but he just wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you close to him. As you got up to the operator, Kenickie slipped him a few bucks before you got in one of the cars shaped like a swan.
“What was that about?”
“I just wanna get some extra time for us,” he said as he pulled the bar over you both.
The ride started up and you cuddled into his side. You entered a dark tunnel that suddenly lit up with all sorts of colors and shapes. You looked around at everything, but all Kenickie looked at was you. Your eyes met him and you leaned forward to kiss him. He held you to him as you made out in the middle of the tunnel of love.
Around the corner you could hear the groans of the people in line as the operator lied that it was down for maintenance. You giggled into your kiss and Kenickie pulled away to chuckle too.
“We’re getting married.”
You opened your eyes to find him studying your face.
“I know. How do you feel about it?”
Kenickie thought for a moment as he played with the hair at the nape of your neck.
“I’m the most excited I’ve ever been. I’m happy that you said yes. And I’m hopin’ that I’ll be enough for you, forever.” His eyes flicked away as he finished and you put a hand on his cheek to guide them back to yours.
“I’m a little nervous too. But I know we’ll be okay, because I love you. And we make a great team.” Kenickie kissed your forehead before traveling down to leave hickies on your neck. You moaned softly which only spurred him on as he groped at your hips.
With a jolt the ride started up again, Kenickie letting out a frustrated noise which made you laugh. Blinking at the sudden sunlight, you exited the ride and walked around until the sun started to set. Everyone was standing around Kenickie’s car as the day ended, discussing where to go after.
“You guys have fun, I think I’m gonna head home,” you said with a smile as the other T-Birds begged you not to go. You waved to them and, as you turned to walk home you heard footsteps come up quickly behind you.
“Let me drive you, it’s getting dark,” Kenickie grabbed your hand to twirl you around. 
“It’s not that far.” But he had already started leading you back to the car, ranting and raving about how dangerous the neighborhood could be.
Parking in front of your house, Kenickie kissed your hand sweetly. You kissed his cheek and moved to get out, before he tugged you back gently. 
“Can I take you to lunch tomorrow?” You pulled an amused face as you nodded. Kenickie smiled and let you go, only driving off once he was sure you were safe inside.
--
Lunch had been simple, just a date at Frosty’s. But as he started to drive back to your house, you noticed Kenickie was going a very roundabout way to get there.
“Nickie, what’s up?”
“Huh? What do you mean? Ain’t nothing’s up.” Kenickie was not a very good liar, but there wasn’t much else you could do as he drove you in circles for another twenty minutes. Finally, he pulled into your driveway, getting out quickly to get the door for you. You punched his arm lightly at the gesture, starting to walk up the porch. You looked back to see him peering intently through a window before snapping his attention back to you, an awkward smile on his face. You narrowed your eyes and pushed open the door…
“SURPRISE!”
The lights were thrown on, a bottle of champagne was uncorked and a confetti cannon popped. You gazed around, startled, until you saw your family, friends, and a large banner that read ‘Happy Engagement!’ You started to tear up when the T-Birds brought a cake out of the kitchen.
“Ah shit, did we miss it?” Sonny exclaimed as everyone else just laughed.
You turned to Kenickie, who was standing by your parents, and it all clicked.
“How long have you been planning this?”
“Since he asked if he could propose to you! Isn’t that right, son?”
Kenickie looked at your father, mild shock written all over his face before he quickly nodded. You wrapped your arms around his neck, whispering how much you loved him in his ear. Kenickie grinned as he held your waist, appropriately in front of your parents of course.
As you pulled back to look at him, he looked slightly worried.
“What’s wrong?” You reached up to put a hand on his cheek.
“We still got a whole wedding to plan!”
You chuckled and planted a kiss on his lips.
“Well then, we better get started.”
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Masterlist
Song prompts
An updated and hopefully more easily navigable masterlist of all of my posts. Links that are just names are ‘Meeting and Dating’ posts. (Last updated 1/29/22)
 Hope you enjoy!
Pretty In Pink~
Duckie Dale
- NSFW
Making out with Duckie
Duckie taking you to prom
Duckie Dale cheering you up after a rough day
Andie
Blane McDonagh
- NSFW
A study date with Blane
First fight with Blane
First kiss with Blane
First time with Blane
Steff McKee
- NSFW
Steff having a crush on you
Spending Valentine’s Day with Steff
Sixteen Candles~
Jake Ryan
Farmer Ted
Caroline Mulford
Bryce (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Bryce having a crush on you
Making out with Bryce
Spending your first Valentine’s Day with Bryce
Cliff (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Cliff having a crush on you
Making out with Cliff
The Breakfast Club~
John Bender
- NSFW 
Bender taking your virginity
The way you make me feel
Brian Johnson
- NSFW
Andrew Clark
Allison Reynolds (Not completed yet)
Allison dating a shy nerdy girl
Ferris Buellers Day Off~
Getting drunk with the Ferris Bueller crew
Going on the Ferris Adventure
Cameron Frye
- NSFW 
Cameron taking your virginity
Making out with Cameron
Cameron Frye comforting you when you’re upset
Starting a family with Cameron
Going on your own adventure with Cameron
Heathers~
J.D.
- NSFW
Being in a long term relationship with JD
J.D. with a chronically ill s/o
Veronica Sawyer
Heather Chandler
Back To The Future~
Marty McFly
Traveling in time with Marty
George McFly (Not completed yet)
- NSFW 
George with a dominant flirty s/o
George getting jealous and being dominant
The new girl standing up for George
Say Anything~
Lloyd Dobler
Can’t Buy Me Love~
Ronald Miller (Not completed yet)
Being Cindys friend and Ronalds crush
Cindy Mancini (Not completed yet)
Faking it (Cindy x reader)
Kenneth Wurman 
- NSFW
Making out with Kenneth
Some Kind of Wonderful~
Keith Nelson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
- Grease Monkey
Making out with Keith Nelson
Spending Valentine’s Day with Keith 
Dead Poets Society~
Dead Poets Society Kinks
Neil Perry
- NSFW
Jealous Neil Perry
Neil dating an artist
Spending the holiday season with Neil
Why do you always do that?
Dating Neil and Todd
- A threesome with Neil and Todd
Todd Anderson
- NSFW
Comforting Todd when he’s upset
Jealous Todd Anderson
Jessies Girl
The Birthday Surprise
Dating Neil and Todd
- A threesome with Neil and Todd
Charlie Dalton
- NSFW
Charlie taking your virginity
Jealous Charlie
Making out with Charlie
Comforting Charlie after he’s expelled
The poets walking in on Charlie and his secret girlfriend
Having to tell Charlie you’re pregnant
Dont Get Me Wrong
Knox Overstreet
- NSFW
Jealous Knox
Making out with Knox
Spending Halloween with Knox
Spending Valentines day with Knox
Knox with an s/o who’s easily flustered by romantic gestures
Steven Meeks
- NSFW
The Exchange Student
Spending Valentine’s Day with Meeks
A study date with Meeks
Gerald Pitts (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
School Ties~
Rip Van Kelt
Chris Reece
Charlie Dillon
Grease~
Kenickie Murdoch
The Karate Kid~
Daniel Larusso
Pianos and Pushes
Johnny Lawrence
Dutch
The Outsiders~
Dallas Winston
Sodapop Curtis
Two-bit Mathews
Johnny Cade (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Darry Curtis (Not completed yet)
Johnny Cade’s sister coming back and falling for Darry
Darrys girlfriend landing a job as a singer
Rumblefish~
Steve Hays
Dirty Dancing
Billy Kostecki
Better Off Dead~
Lane Meyer
The Lost Boys~
Poly Lost Boys
Poly Modern!Lost boys
Getting Drunk with the Lost Boys
The Lost Boys taking care of you when you’re hurt
The Lost Boys with an s/o having an anxiety attack
The Lost Boys dating a shy short girl
The Lost Boys fighting with their mates
The Lost Boys having a curvy mate
The Lost Boys with a sweet and innocent s/o
- NSFW
Group Sex with the Lost Boys
David (Not completed yet)
David having a crush on you
David taking your virginity
Laddies older sister
Sins of the Flesh and Matters of the Heart
Dwayne
Dwayne having a crush on you
A Little Stevie Nicks
Sins of the Flesh and Matters of the Heart
Paul
Paul having a crush on you
Marko (Not completed yet)
Marko having a crush on you
Edgar Frog
Making out with Edgar
Michael Emerson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Sam Emerson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Near Dark~
Severen
- NSFW
Interview with the Vampire
Lestat and Louis dating a girl who loves horror movies
Lestat de Lioncourt (Not completed yet)
Lestat with a Trad Goth Witch s/o
Louis de Pointe du Lac
- NSFW
Armand (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Armand with a s/o who’s never been in a relationship
Fright Night~
Jerry Dandridge
Martin
Martin Mathias
The Goonies~
Brand Walsh
Stand By Me~
Ace Merrill
If you want out just say it
The Sandlot~
Benny “The Jet” Rodriguez
Weird Science~
Gary Wallace
Gary Wallace dating a tall girl
Wyatt Donnelly
Bill and Teds Excellent Adventure~
Dating Bill and Ted
Sleepover with Bill and Ted~ including Nsfw
Ted Logan
- NSFW
Making out with Ted
Fighting with Ted
Meeting “the parents” with Ted
Ted asking you to be his Valentine
Playing Romeo and Juliet with Ted Logan
Being Pregnant with Teds child
Being married to Ted
Bill S. Preston 
- NSFW
Fighting with Bill
Being married to Bill
Dream A Little Dream~
Dinger Holfield
- NSFW
Fast Times at Ridgemont High~
Mike Damone
Brad Hamilton
- NSFW
Jeff Spicoli
Dazed and Confused~
Kevin Pickford
- NSFW
Randall “Pink” Floyd
- NSFW
Making out with Pink
Don Dawson
Benny O’Donnell
- NSFW
Making out with Benny
Fred O’Bannion
- NSFW
Mitch Kramer
Ron Slater
Shavonne Wright
- NSFW
Jodi Kramer (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Sabrina Davis (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Empire Records~
AJ
Lucas
Mark
Eddie
Berko
Being a shy employee who has a crush on Joe
Dogma
Dating Loki and Bartleby
Clerks
Randal Graves
Waynes World~
Garth Algar
Austin Powers~
Austin Powers
Just One Of The Guys~
Greg Tolan
Terry Griffith
Harold Sherbico (Not completed yet)
Harold Sherbico having a crush on you
Johnny Be Good~
Johnny Walker (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Twister~
Robert “Rabbit” Nurick
Night Of The Creeps~
Chris (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Intruder~
Randy
- NSFW
Produce Joe
Heaven Help Us~
Ed Rooney
- NSFW
The Chocolate War~
Archie Costello
- NSFW 
- NSFW Submissive Archie
Being Married to Archie
Archie with a chronically ill s/o
Making out with Archie Costello
Going to the beach with Archie
A threesome with Obie and Archie
Obie Jameson (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Jerry Renault
- NSFW
Toy Soldiers~
Ricardo Montoya
Three O’Clock High~
Buddy Revell
Young Guns~
Billy The Kid
Doc Scurlock
Jose Chavez y Chavez
Dirty Steve Stephens
Preference~ Spending Christmas together
Police Academy~
Tackleberry having a crush on Mahoney’s little sister
Combat Academy~
Perry Barnett
- NSFW Submissive Perry
Yandere Perry Barnett
Perry Barnett being needy
Jealous Perry Barnett
National Lampoons European Vacation~
Rusty Griswold
Porkys~
Anthony “Meat” Tuperello
Meat having a crush on Peewees sister
Mickey Jarvis
Admit it
Brian Schwartz
Being Tim’s sister and falling in love with Brian
Tim Cavanaugh
Tommy Turner
Major League~
Ricky Vaughn
Twins~
Julius Benedict
Total Recall~
Douglas Quaid
- NSFW
Earth Girls Are Easy~
Mac
Full Metal Jacket~
Private Joker
Private Joker with an artist s/o
Animal Mother
Cowboy and Animal Mother fighting over you
Leonard Lawrence
Sgt. Hartman
- NSFW
Preference~ The boys with an s/o who has an ex that stalks them
Platoon
Elias Grodin
Chris Taylor
Gator Lerner
Dating Elias’ squad
An Orgy with the 25th division
Preference~ The boys as daddy doms
Top Gun
Maverick
- NSFW
Dogfight~
Eddie Birdlace
- NSFW
Clueless~
Elton Tiscia
10 Things I Hate About You~
Joey Donner
- NSFW
Jealous Joey Donner
She’s All That~
Simon having a crush on Laney’s friend
That Thing You Do!
T.B. Player
Senseless
Tim LaFlour
Crybaby~
Wade Walker
So I married an Axe Murderer
Charlie MacKenzie
Scream~
Poly Billy and Stu
Helping Billy and Stu on their murder spree
Billy Loomis
- NSFW
Bringing Billy to a big family Christmas party
Stu Macher
- NSFW
Randy Meeks (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Randy Meeks with an sfx artist s/o
Idle Hands~
Anton Tobias
The Faculty~
Zeke Tyler
- NSFW
The Craft~
Nancy Downs
- NSFW
Sarah Bailey (Not completed yet)
Being a witch and getting close to Sarah 
The Crow~
Eric Draven
Edward Scissorhands~
Edward Scissorhands
Falling in love with Edward
Beetlejuice~
Adam Maitland
Lydia Deetz
The Addams Family~
Pugsley crushing on Wednesday’s ‘relatively normal’ friend
Gomez Addams
Hocus Pocus~
Max Dennison
Thackery Binx
Poly Max and Thackery
Halloweentown
Luke dating a witch
Caspar
Caspar McFadden
Little Shop of Horrors~
Seymour Krelborn
- NSFW
Ghostbusters~
Ray Stantz
- NSFW
Egon Spengler (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Creepshow
~2
Andy Cavenaugh
Forbidden Zone~
The Devil
- NSFW
Legend~
Little Persephone
The Princess Bride~
Inigo Montoya
Labyrinth~
Jareth
Jareth falling in love with you 
Ladyhawke~
Phillipe Gaston (Not completed yet)
Fairytale
The Secret Garden~
Archibald Craven falling in love with you
Something Wild~
Ray Sinclair
Good Will Hunting~
Being apart of the good will hunting gang
Will Hunting (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Will having a crush on you
Comforting and being comforted by Will
Chuckie Sullivan
- NSFW
The Rainmaker~
Being there for Rudy through the trials
The Devils Advocate~
Kevin Lomax
Misery~
Paul Sheldon
Silence of the Lambs~
Clarice Starling
The Fly~
A will they, won’t they relationship with Seth Brundle
An American Werewolf in London~
Jack Goodman
Re-animator~
Herbert West
The Evil Dead~
Ash Williams
Aliens~
Dwayne Hicks with an Android!s/o
Bishop
Candyman~
Daniel Robitaille
Friday the 13th~
Jason Voorhees
Sleepaway Camp~
Ricky Thomas
Children of the Corn~
Malachai Boardman
Carrie 
Carrie White
Jaws~
Being married to Hooper and going to Amity with him
The Thing
R.J. MacReady
The Shining
Jack Torrance
Jurassic Park
Ian Malcolm
The Truman Show
Truman Burbank
Harold and Maude
Harold Chasen
The Godfather~
Young Vito Corleone
Old Vito Corleone
Vito (both versions) with an artist s/o
Michael Corleone (Not completed yet)
Years Gone By
Tom Hagen
Sonny Corleone (Not completed yet)
Sonny with a shy, virgin s/o
Sonny dating his opposite
Goodfellas~
Henry Hill
Tommy Devito (Not completed yet)
Tommy with a chubby artist s/o
L.A. Confidential~
Jack Vincennes
- NSFW
The Untouchables
Eliot Ness
The Green Mile~
Percy Wetmore (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
The Shawshank Redemption~
Andy Dufresne (Not completed yet)
Andy falling in love with you
Tommy Williams
Die Hard
John McClane
Cobra
Marion “Cobra” Cobretti
Rocky
Ludmilla Drago
Taps~
Brian Moreland (Not completed yet)
- NSFW 
Stand and Deliver~
Angel Guzman
- NSFW
My Bodyguard~
Ricky Linderman
Melvin Moody
3 Ninjas~
Samuel “Rocky” Douglas
The Mighty Ducks~
Adam Banks
Being apart of team USA and meeting Charlie and Adam
Dean Portman
- NSFW
Being Fulton's sister and Dating Dean
Dean cheering you up
Fulton Reed
Lester Averman
Dwayne Robertson having a crush on you
Newsies~
Specs
The Rocketeer~
Cliff Secord (Not completed yet)
Cliff having a crush on you
George of the Jungle 
George
Ladybugs~
Matthew
Cats~
The Jellicle cats meeting a human!s/o
Santa Clause
Jack Frost
Gremlins
Being snowed in with Billy
Buffy The Vampire Slayer~
Spike
- NSFW
Spike having a crush on you
Having a bad fight with Spike
Sabrina The Teenage Witch~
Harvey Kinkle
The Stand~
Harold Lauder
Goosebumps~
Sticks
Freddy Renfield
Saved By The Bell~
Zack Morris
The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air~
Will Smith
Mork and Mindy~
Mork
Friends
Sandy (Not completed yet)
- NSFW
Freaks and Geeks~
Wishing I Was Her
Kim Kelly dating her polar opposite
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hallmarktbird · 2 years ago
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It's my Twenty-Five cent insurance policy.
Kenickie Murdoch x Co-Leader of the T-Birds x Mostly an Asshole x Mature Content x AU content possible x Follow at Own Risk x 21+ / MDNI
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mclintocksdaughter · 2 years ago
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I apologize for the Harry Hook X Cowgirl OC fic that will come out eventually. I am currently distracted by Kenickie Murdoch and will be creating a Ranch/Rodeo AU with him. Thank you for being patient with me as well as for your time.
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volchiitza · 7 years ago
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i. rebel without a cause, I whisper feeling the quiet rush that comes with planting poppy seeds between tragedies and tortured souls.
ii. I was eight and couldn’t understand why I found kenickie murdoch disturbingly attractive. I picked out different socks that morning, stuffing the ugly butterscotch that grazed my legs out of sight. they sent me running five laps around the field that morning and as I found myself out of breath, panting onto my freshly laundered clothes I sneaked a smile at the white edge that barely grazed my ankles.
iii. I was fifteen when I wanted to believe I was old enough to wash the dishes drunk after a party I tasted the burning tequila on my tongue, fighting to shrug away the casual indifference. I didn’t understand why taking shots were cool but all the thin-legged pale mass of limbs who were so chic and so effortlessly chic downed their shots without a grimace and I'll be damned if I couldn’t.
iv. I was seventeen and you smelt like a dare beckoning me closer dares always had a way of seducing me like I was walking on hot coals, alive with knowing I was born to break conventions as old as humanity’s history. the scent lingered in the crook of your neck, and I took my first breathe in watching the smoke curl up against my hand cradling the thin paper gently. I grinned lightly and closed my eyes, knowing I looked like a polaroid of the sullen-eyed girl in your 70s mood board, with my short tucked skirt and day old eyeliner. I wanted to run with you away to the beach, we would sell seashells and our starlight and I'm not sure if it was you or the thrill of sneaking hard kisses on the stairwell.
v. I was twenty and I found myself in the darkness pulsing with dim lights your blurred face and voice and the electric pulse in the soles of my feet as I knocked on your hotel room for the night. I close my eyes and let the darkness touch me, a fierce vindication of living on your my borders. I pull the sheer black across the top of my thighs, wanting to wrap myself in a heavy scent of music silent on widespread airwaves. I wanted to be the gust of dusky sparkle, an enviable bundle, I wanted to be the starlet on the glossy pages, stained with your coffee mug. I was a rebel. (I was a rebel for you, for your expectations, for your vision of me on the crests).
vi. it has been years since. I still look at myself from a great distance away, I crave aesthetics and the lulled glow on my cheekbones yet I find myself reaching for the bars of the confines in comfort, small delights running across the crosswalk, heart pounding with guilt at the red light. sliding a flash of blue eyelids, walking out of the door with just a slip of a dress, pinning flowers behind my ear and excavating old record shops, strewn with mysteries from nostalgia.
vii. rebel without a cause, I whisper at the creasing laugh lines, yet they are now on my terms, they are my tiny wonderland doors in the enclosure.
I am not your rebel.
-i am not your rebel (x)
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softfem-dom · 15 days ago
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softfem-dom · 3 months ago
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WHO DO I WRITE FOR ? 𝓷avigation 𝜗𝜚 𝓶asterlist
🥥 twenty1 she / her spanish girl <33
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JOHN TRAVOLTA'S CHARACTERS
tony manero, archangel michael, danny zuko, bud davis, vincent vega, gabriel shear, charlie reed, james ubriacco, paul brenner.
MAT DILLON'S CHARACTERS
bob hughes, dallas winston, rusty james, sam lombardo, tex mccormick.
THE OUTSIDERS
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THE BREAKFAST CLUB
andrew clark, john bender, allison reynolds, claire standish, brian johnson.
GREASE
kenickie murdoch, danny zuko, sandy olson, betty rizzo, doody elfuego, sonny latierri, putzie.
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GIRL, INTERRUPTED
lisa rowe, susanna kaysen, daisy randone.
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vince everett, tulsa mclean.
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martin riggs.
DEAD POETS SOCIETY
todd anderson, knox overstreet, charlie dalton, neil perry (angel au or dps).
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logan howlett (origins, feral, weapon x, worst!, oldman!), van helsing, drover, jean valjean, charlie kenton, stanley jobson.
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jusvibbbin · 4 years ago
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Sunday Secrets: Sequel to One Locker Down
Kenickie Murdoch x Reader
//I was honestly shocked when a sequel request popped up for One Locker Down but I’m so happy it did! I really like how this one turned out so I hope you enjoy Anon 
You smiled up at Kenickie as you leaned against his car before school. He stopped combing his hair to pull out a cigarette when he caught your eye. He flashed you a toothy grin as he lit his cig. You stretched up to give him a kiss on the cheek but he pulled away.
“Come on, (Y/N). Not here,” he said looking around. You shrugged and gave him a little wave as you walked towards your first class. Kenickie smiled to himself as he watched you go into the building, unaware of someone sneaking up behind him.
“HEY NICKIE!” Putzie shouted as he jumped on the trunk of his car. Kenickie nearly jumped out of his skin, ripping off his sunglasses and glaring daggers at the knucklehead in front of him. 
“What do you think you’re doing?! Get off the ride, punk!” Kenickie yelled as the other T-Birds walked up laughing.
“Why so uptight Kenickie?” Doody asked, pulling his squirt gun out and pretending to shoot at him. Kenickie just rolled his eyes.
“If any of yous had a car, then you’d know why you gotta treat it right,” he huffed. The T-Birds all looked as Danny Zuko walked up. A chorus of ‘Danny’ erupted as he swaggered over to the group and took a cigarette from behind his ear. Kenickie tossed him his lighter, and Danny used it to light up and take a few puffs before addressing the other boys.
“What’s going on?” he said casually, his eyes following the girls walking past them and into the school.
“Kenickie’s nagging us like my mother,” Sonny said exasperated. Kenickie waved a threatening fist at him and Sonny stuck out his tongue. Danny laughed and shook his head.
“So what are we doing this weekend?” he asked.
“You don’t got a date this weekend Zuko?” Putzie asked.
“I’m tired of these Rydell chicks and Sandy is… Well she’s Sandy. I figured this weekend I could kick it with you bums.” He laughed again after he said it and the other T-Birds began bowing and thanking Danny for spending some of his precious time with them. When they were finished they looked expectantly at Kenickie who simply rubbed the back of his neck.
“Sorry man, I already got plans this weekend,” he said as he combed his hair to avoid making eye contact. 
A series of protests began to spill from the T-Birds mouths, but Danny silenced them with the wave of a hand.
“What are you doing that's so important Murdoch?” he said, his eyes squinting slightly as they all stared at him.
“I just uh, I promised my ma I’d help her out around the house,” he said, hoping they’d just accept the lie. The bell rang and Kenickie started making his way towards the school.
“Where you going, Nickie?” Doody called after him. “It’s not like you got anywhere to be!”
“I got a girl with some jugs in biology that I wanna make an appointment with,” he called back smirking. He really just wanted any excuse to get outta there. The answer seemed to satisfy his friends as they lingered behind. He breathed a small sigh of relief but groaned when he realized that his lie meant he had to go to class. 
--
“Well I don’t buy that,” said Sonny. “What about you guys?”
“No way!” Doody said quickly. “He’s been acting weird for months now!”
“It’s weird but what are we gonna do?” Putzie said, watching Kenickie as he speed walked, not-so-casually, away. The T-Birds were quiet, maybe for the first time ever, before Danny spoke up.
“I know what we’re gonna do this weekend.”
--
“Are you sure?” you asked over the phone. You absentmindedly twirled the cord in your finger as you waited for an answer from the other line. 
“Yeah, I mean if you really wanna bring me home for Sunday dinner.” Kenickie mumbled awkwardly. You laughed lightly and held the phone tighter to your ear.
“Of course I do! You’re important to me and I want my family to meet you. We’ve been going steady for how long now?”
“Six months. I just don’t know what your parents are gonna think...” he trailed off. 
“They’re gonna love you! Just don’t curse too much and don’t smoke inside.” You smiled when you heard him chuckle. 
“Alright doll, I’ll do my best. Are we still good for our drive tomorrow?”
“Yep! I’ll pack the lunch,” you started.
“I’ll get the gas,” he finished.
“I’ll see you then, Nickie. Sweet dreams!”
“They’ll be more than sweet if you’re there.” You could hear the smirk in his voice and you fought the heat rising to your cheeks.
“Goodnight,” you said and hung up, bounding up the stairs so you could wake up quicker for tomorrow. 
--
The next day was wonderful. Kenickie and you had driven up towards Northern California to see the Redwood Forest. You had left very early to get ahead of the traffic on the eleven hour drive. But it was one of Kenickie’s favorite places in Cali and since you had never been, he took it upon himself to be your personal tour guide. After a day of sightseeing, eating and lots of driving, Kenickie pulled up to your house late that night. You pulled him into a sweet kiss and told him to be careful getting home.
“I’ll be fine, babe,” he mumbled, sleepily.
“Just make it home before you close your eyes goof,” you said as you gave him another kiss and squeezed his upper thigh. You felt him sigh and he grabbed the back of your neck as you continued to rub his leg, dangerously close to another appendage. After a few moments, you pulled away, much to Kenickie’s dismay.
“There,” you said, smirking. “That should keep you up.”
Kenickie groaned loudly. “How long are you gonna make me wait, (Y/N)?”
You thought for a moment before saying, “Make it through tomorrow, and we’ll discuss it, handsome. ” You got out of the car, missing the terrified and excited expression on poor Kenickie’s face. 
--
Danny and the other T-Birds had gone to Kenickie’s house on Saturday but he wasn’t there. They waited for about forty five minutes before giving up and going to the movies. They came back several hours later and his car was still gone. 
When they knocked on his door, Ms. Murdoch came out and greeted the gang, confused. 
“He said he was out with you boys all day. Guess I must’ve misheard him.”
They thanked her and headed down the street.
“We’ll come back tomorrow and see which friends he’s been hanging out with,” Danny said as the T-Birds high fived and went on their way.
--
Sunday came all too soon for Kenickie.
The poor boy looked at himself one more time in his side mirror.
I don’t even recognize myself. Is (Y/N) gonna let me in looking so ridiculous?
Kenickie stepped out of his car, combing his hair back with one hand and gripping two bouquets of flowers in the other. He looked down at his khaki slacks and his short sleeve, white button up shirt. He ran a hand down his face in an attempt to wipe the grimace from it as he walked up to your door. With a slightly shaky hand, he ran the bell.
He heard footsteps on the other side and you opened the door, looking as cute as ever. Kenickie felt himself flush at the sight of you as you smiled at him.
“You look nice. Definitely different, but nice” you said sweetly. Kenickie turned beet red and you stifled a giggle.
“Are these for me?” you asked as you reached for them. He quickly shook himself out of his embarrassed state and handed you the bouquet with your favorite flowers. You smelled them and smiled brightly at him.
“Are you nervous?” 
He tried to shrug nonchalantly but you saw right through his facade. You grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently.
“It’ll be great,” you said, tugging him inside.
--
“No friggin’ way!” Sonny said as he suddenly stood up from behind the bushes the T-Birds were hiding behind.
“Get down you idiot!” Doody pulled him back down. 
The T-Birds looked through the dining room window as Kenickie awkwardly handed flowers to (Y/N)’s mother. 
“I can’t believe Kenickie is dating (Y/F/N),” a shocked Putzie exclaimed.
They watched him have dinner with your family for a little longer before making their way towards the Frosty Palace. 
“What are we gonna do, Danny?” Sonny asked.
Danny grinned and waved his hands casually. 
“What all friends do. We’re gonna ask about his new babe.”
-- 
Kenickie stood in his usual spot next to his car, thinking about the Sunday dinner. (Y/N) had told him that their parents loved him and he wondered if it was a joke or not.
“Hey Murdoch! We got a bone to pick with you!” Doody shouted from across the parking lot. He had been waiting for the gang since school started and now first period was almost over. 
Kenickie looked up from lighting his cigarette to see the T-Birds strolling over to him. 
“What do you goons want?” he said as he took a long drag.
“How was the weekend with your mother?” Sonny asked with a smug look on his face. Kenickie was starting to get suspicious.
“It was alright. I did a bunch of yard work,” he said cautiously.
“Oh really? That’s not what she said,” Putzie chimed in.
Kenickie glared at the boys, taking another quick drag.
“So, when were you gonna tell us about your nerdy, little secret?” Danny said with a chuckle. The rest of the boys joined in as Kenickie began to fume.
“Come on Nickie. Cat got your tongue?” Sonny howled with laughter as the gang continued to goof around.
“I can’t believe you guys followed me around! What’s wrong with you?!” Kenickie yelled.
“Relax man. We won’t tell anybody. We all gotta get our kicks from somewhere,” Danny said, combing his hair and releasing the last of his chuckles.
“Yeah we just didn’t expect (Y/N) to put out so easy!” Doody shouted as he high fived Sonny and Putzie, doing their stooge routine. 
Kenickie was starting to see red. Just because you were smart and a bit of a goodie-goodie didn’t mean they could bad mouth you. Especially not in front of him. How could he be embarrassed of you? He was the screw-up. The terrible student with no future. For a moment he stood there, thinking about beating them all to a pulp.
“Kenickie? Earth to Murdoch? We asked if (Y/N) and you were together?” Danny said. The T-Birds were all looking at him concerned. He put his cigarette out on his shoe, turned and walked towards the school. They called after him but he ignored them. He marched down the hall as the bell rang and waited by your locker.
You gave him a confused face when you caught his eye. Usually you saw him at lunch since he skipped most of his classes. But what shocked you most was that as soon as you got close enough, he gently grabbed your arm. You looked at him and immediately could tell something was off.
“Cut class with me?” he asked you quietly.
Normally you’d say no. You’d tell him all the reasons you needed to be in class and sometimes you’d tell him why he should be in class too. But today was off and you couldn’t find it in you to say no to him. You put your books away and shut your locker. Kenickie quickly grabbed your hand and strode out of the school, ignoring any weird looks or comments people threw your way. 
When you got to his car, he opened your door then got in on his side. The car roared to life and Kenickie took off down the road, speeding towards make-out point. You didn’t say anything, waiting for him to bring up what was bothering him. He seemed ticked off and the last thing you wanted to do was exacerbate it. 
Make-out point was completely deserted. In the daylight it was just a cliff above the town. Kenickie parked and shut the car off. You reached for his hand and took it, rubbing your thumb over his knuckles.
After a few minutes of silence, he finally looked at you. You gave him a soft smile. 
“The boys found out about us.”
You scooted closer towards him asking, “How does that make you feel?”
Kenickie grumbled, “I don’t know, (Y/N). They followed me to your house. They made fun of you. Of you! And that got me pissed.”
You nodded as you listened, continuing to scoot closer to him until your legs were touching. You knew how much the opinion of the guys meant to him and you were crushed to see him so upset.
“They think you’re a nerd. But they’ve got it all wrong (Y/N). You’re the only one at Rydell worth chasin’. You should be ashamed of being with me. I can’t do anything right. I haven’t even fixed up this damn car,” he said and you pulled his head into your chest. You ran your hand through his hair and kissed his forehead. Big, tough Kenickie would’ve never let you baby him like this if this was any other day. But he didn’t protest, simply letting out a breath he’d been holding in. 
“Nickie, you know I’m not embarrassed to be with you, right?”
He looked up at you and you continued.
“When you suggested we be a secret, I just figured you wanted to keep your tough guy reputation untarnished. Dating Rizzo fits in with that idea. Dating me does not,” you chuckled. 
“You took a real wild left turn going out with me, Murdoch. Give them some time and let them get to know me. If I can charm you, I bet the other boys will be even easier.” You gave him a little wink and he sat up, taking your face in his hands.
“What would I do without you, (Y/N),” he said, looking deep into your eyes.
You felt your face heat up and you leaned forward to capture his lips.
--
After making plans to go to the drive-in with the T-Birds next weekend, the two of you headed back towards Rydell. You could miss a day of school but not a debate club meeting. You enjoyed spending time with Kenickie, but you weren’t gonna let his slacker habits infect you.
As you pulled up to Rydell, you saw the T-Birds talking to the Pink Ladies in front of the school. They all looked up as Kenickie threw the car in park. He followed where you were looking and saw his friends staring hard, waiting to see him. He slumped a bit lower in his seat. 
Suddenly, a sneaky thought crossed your mind. Sure, you were hoping his friends would eventually approve of you, but you couldn’t make them do all the work. So you decided to meet them halfway. 
You hopped out of the car and crossed to Kenickie’s side. He looked at you, his eyes conveying how unsure he felt. 
You quickly grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him towards you, planting a hot, steamy kiss on his lips. He sat there shocked for a moment then his hand snaked up to grasp the back of your neck. You pulled back after a few moments and grinned at him.
“Don’t you ever doubt that I love you Kenickie Murdoch.”
You walked back into the school, passing his friends who all had their mouths agape and you felt a twinge of satisfaction that stayed with you the rest of the day.
And starstruck Kenickie couldn’t believe you had said you loved him as his friends ran over, jumping and whooping for him.
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jusvibbbin · 4 years ago
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One Locker Down
Kenickie Murdoch x Reader
//Grease popped up in my playlist yesterday and my childhood crush reignited itself
Senior year was going okay. Your grades were stellar, your standing in debate club was unchallenged and your personal best was improving every time you swam. But you were missing one pivotal thing to be considered the ‘complete senior.’ A relationship. You became embarrassed simply at the thought. You were cute and nice, just a bit awkward. Your social skills couldn’t hold a candle to those of Patty Simcox or the Pink Ladies. You usually preferred to keep to yourself but as senior year drew closer, you longed for more than what you had. On the first day of school you considered your options as you walked.
Are there even any options? Can you think of one person outside of your activities that even knows your name?
You were a bit discouraged walking into school as you found your way towards your locker. With your mind lost in thought, you had no time to react before bumping into none other than Kenickie Murdoch. He turned towards you directly, mouth open to begin sending a barrage of insults your way before he saw you. His mouth hung open a moment and then shut quickly. You stood there like a deer in the headlights, still waiting for the attack that was never to come. Kenickie bent down and picked up your books as you brought yourself out of your state of shock.
“I am so sorry!” You said bending down to help him, only to bonk heads with him instead. Kenickie rubbed his head and pulled off his sunglasses.
“Jesus, babe! Are you trying to send me to the hospital?”
You felt yourself blushing at what he called you and you quickly shook your head ‘no.’ Kenickie handed you your books and you went around to the locker right next to his. 
“What’s your name?” Kenickie asked suddenly. 
You stuttered out your name and he grinned at you.
“I like it,” he said smoothly. He looked like he had more to say until someone down the hall shouted for him. He gave you a wink and strolled down the hallway. You felt your heart beat wildly in your chest until you realized what had happened.
Ohhhh no. Not him. Not Kenickie. He’s a playboy, a greaser, not to mention he’s trouble incarnate. 
But it was too late. You had it bad.
--
You didn’t see Kenickie until a week later. You were at your locker packing up for the day and when you closed the door, he was leaning against his locker. You stifled a scream and put a hand to your chest. Kenickie smirked at you.
“What’s the matter? Did I scare you?” he asked, pushing himself off the wall to face you.
“Just surprised me is all,” you tried to answer confidently, but it came out very unsure. Kenickie backed you into your locker and put his left hand next to your head, blocking you in on one side. You bit your bottom lip and stared up at him.
“How is it that I never noticed you before?” Kenickie eyed you up and down. “You’re hot stuff.” You thought you might die right then and there.
Kenickie thinks I’m hot? Is he feeling alright?
“Thank you,” you said shyly, keenly aware of how close he was to you and only wanting him to get closer. 
Suddenly Kenickie moved away from the lockers and started walking away, calling back to you, “See you around gorgeous!”
You resisted the urge to dance your soul right out of your body and you headed the opposite way.
--
Kenickie’s POV:
“Kenickie who is that?” Sonny gestured to (Y/N) standing at their locker.
“Yeah, we’ve seen you talkin’ to em a whole bunch lately,” Putzie added.
Kenickie rolled his eyes and looked at the other T-Birds. 
“What are you knuckleheads doing spying on me, huh?” He started to comb his hair, slick with grease, back.
“We just wanted to know what the plan was, boss,” Doody piped up. Kenickie looked at him confused.
“Plan?”
“With the nerd! We were thinking you could leave em a note inviting them on a date, tell em to wear something real flashy, and then they show up and you ain’t there!” Doody exclaimed. At this, the T-Birds erupted into laughter, hooting and howling like animals. Kenickie shut them up with a quick smack to the back of their heads.
“Enough clownin’,” he said, putting an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
“Come on Nickie, it’ll be funny!” Sonny begged.
Kenickie thought about it for a moment or two before saying, “Gimme some paper.”
--
Your POV:
You stood at your locker, feeling flustered. You had found a note from Kenickie. You read it over again just to be sure. It said:
“Dollface, you’re lookin’ extra good today. I was thinking maybe you and me could meet up tonight. Wear something to show off your assets. See you at Frosty Palace, seven o’clock. -KM”
You didn’t know what to think. Sure Kenickie had been nice to you lately, but the T-Birds were known for pulling stunts to hurt people’s feelings. You thought about what you wanted to do the rest of the school day, through swim practice and on your walk home from school. 
Kenickie is probably just doing it to be mean. But he did say all those nice things to me… Then again it might’ve been a trick to ensure I’d come. But why go through all the effort just to stand me up? To make me look silly? 
You walked into your house, waving to your mother as you went upstairs. You laid on your bed and yelled frustrated, into your pillow. You stayed there for a few moments before you heard your door creak open. You sat up as you mother walked in and sat on your bed.
“What’s going on?” Your mother asked, running her hand through your hair.
“I like this boy, and he asked me out tonight but I don’t know if he’s just going to ditch me,” you sighed. Your mother looked thoughtfully for a moment as you waited patiently for her sage wisdom.
“I think you should go. What does it matter if he stands you up? Go because you want to. If he’s there, great and if not, you can find someone else to spend time with. You are a beautiful, smart and kind person. You can get anyone you want so show that boy that you don’t need him, but you’re willing to give him a chance.” 
You smiled and nodded at your mother and she helped you pick out a cute, but fairly modest, outfit for tonight. Then she helped you do your hair and by the time you were done, you looked great.
Kenickie, I hope you’re gonna be there. Cause I am gonna knock your socks off.
--
At six fifty your mother dropped you off just down the street from the Frosty Palace. You thanked her for everything and started walking. You hoped against hope that this wasn’t a trick. Your mother’s words had touched you, but you knew what you wanted, and you wanted him.
As you approached Frosty’s you scanned the parking lot, but saw no sign of him and your heart dropped into your stomach. You crossed the street and looked inside, but you still didn’t see him. You rounded the corner, intent on sitting on the bench so no one could see your tears, and there he was. Kenickie freaking Murdoch. He was leaning against the building, smoking a cigarette and as you walked up, he looked over at you.
“Whoa, look at you,” Kenickie smiled at you. “You look… amazing.”
You grinned at him and grabbed his hand, pulling him inside before he could even finish his cigarette. After a night of drinking milkshakes, eating burgers and playing songs on the jukebox, Kenickie drove you home. Once you got to your house, Kenickie parked and turned off the car.
“I had a lot of fun Nickie,” you said sweetly.
“Yeah, me too,” he said scooting closer towards you.
You leaned up and kissed his cheek. As you started to lean away, Kenickie caught your chin with his hand and kissed you hard on the lips. You kissed him back with intensity and wrapped your arms around his neck. His hands grabbed your waist, sliding them under your shirt and rubbing small circles into your skin. You squeaked in surprise and Kenickie took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You were enjoying the moment so much you could barely tear yourself away from him when he tried to lay you down.
“Kenickie,” you mumbled as he kissed your neck.
“Mhm?”
“I don’t think I’m ready for that yet,” you said gently as you pushed yourself back a bit. Kenickie begrudgingly pulled away, giving you one last kiss.
“Whenever you’re ready babe, I’ll be here,” he said, winking at you. You giggled and hugged him. He held you close, his hand running through a section of your hair. 
“See you next Friday?” You asked.
“You know it,” Kenickie smirked as you got out of the car. You waved goodbye to him and watched him speed down the road.
Oh yeah. I got it bad.
Part Two
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