#mgmm

[r3golith2]

Saw someone say that they should've switched Angourie & Bebe's roles and I think that summarizes my biggest critique of the movie.

I love Bebe's dynamic with Avantika & I loved their Fetchen so much, but the movie would've been significantly stronger with Bebe's vocals. I feel like if they didn't want to recast anyone (as in bring in new people) that would've been the move to make.

Sure, any publicity is good publicity (or whatever they say), but a lot of people went into the movie with low expectations after seeing some of Cady's songs. And with a movie as iconic as Mean Girls it would've been the perfect time to capitalize on it & introduce more people into musical theatre.

I think Angourie would've suited the more quiet, insecure type better than a queen bee mean girl. She feels too nice for the role. Yeah, Bebe really emulated that sweet girl role too, but in a musical I think vocals should've been a bigger priority too. Even if Bebe couldn't necessarily hit the high notes in the OG musical, I think it would've been nice to have her sing those songs all sweet & softly like she isn't ruining the lives of multiple people. (And they changed the music for Angourie, so it wasn't out of the realm of possibility)

[idontplaytrack]

aaaaa!!! you opened regina requests!! i love your work sm and im so glad abt this 😭 can i request regina x fem!reader where regina's had a really bad day and she just feels insecure about her body the moment she gets home and reader comforts her and eases her worries?? basically body worship fluff (or if you wanna make it more spicy, up to you!!) i trust your brain. tysmmm <33

She will be loved

Regina George x fem! reader

Warnings: MDNI, smut. Coarse language, insecurity about body image, angst, comfort/fluff

“You can speak of anger and doubts

Your fears and freak outs and I'll hold it

You can share your so called shame filled accounts

Of times in your life and I won't judge it”

Last night, you were on the phone with Regina and something seemed off so you gave her a video call. You were right, because she told you something had happened between her and her Mom. Which unfortunately wasn’t unusual, but so infuriating because you knew what happened. It was usually one of three things— what she ate, what she wore or her grades. Of course, those were the main…quote-unquote, problems. There were always more issues in June’s opinion than meets the eye. 

“Do you wanna talk about it?” 

She looks at you, then away, fiddling with the hem of her shirt. 

“Regina.” You insisted.

“No, I don’t. Not now, and not over a FaceTime call.” 

“Okay.” You agreed, “Let me know when you’re ready. If you want to, I’ll come over, or I can pick you up.” 

“Not tonight, I just— I just need to sleep this one off. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?” 

The lack of a nickname addressing you at the end? This was one of her tells that she really wasn’t in the mood, or had the energy to talk. She needed alone time, to calm down and get rest. So you let her off the hook— you said good night to her and hung up. “Good night, I love you.” You said, smiling softly. She forced a smile, “Night.”

“See you tomorrow. I’ll pick you up at 7:15.” 

You were expecting school to be a little rough, and you were right. She was expecting the same too. “G, why do you always get cheese fries? The other options are not all bad.”

“Just not feeling those options, Gretch.” 

Well, it was a genuine question. The school food was great here compared to what you had at your old school. 

“Okay.” Gretchen stopped asking and went back to chatting with Karen. Meanwhile, Regina’s brows were knit together. She seemed to be thinking, but then also…started to seem like she was in distress. “Regina.” You said quietly, looking at her.

She took a deep breath, “I’m fine.” You didn’t buy it, she was already in a bit of a…bad mood after yesterday. Every little interaction like that, it only seemed to push her closer and closer to a breakdown. “I’ll be okay, y/n.” She insisted, “I got this.” No one else at the table noticed. Not Karen, not Gretchen…just you. Her voice was quivering, her eyes— shifty, and glossy. She wasn’t okay. “Do you wanna go home?”

“Home?” She bites back a scoff, “No, thanks.”

“To mine?” You clarified.

“No.” Regina shook her head, she went back to eating her food. You couldn’t help it but keep an eye on her. Why was it so damn hard for her to accept any help? To open up? To you of all people?

After lunch, there were three more classes left. You didn’t have the last two with her so you couldn’t exactly make sure she was alright. You could only hope. 

“I’ll meet you at your locker after the last bell. okay?” You pecked her cheek.

“Okay, baby.” She smiles softly, then evidently biting the inside of her cheek before she turned to leave.  You usually had no problem being away from her but when things got tough, you hated that. You would spend all day, everyday with her if you could. “Hey.” You hear Regina behind you as she tapped your shoulder. Turning around to face her, your greet, “Hi. Let’s go?”

She nodded silently as then took her hand in yours and walked out of school with her. Regina sits in the front with you, like she always does. Except she was just sitting there and staring into space— another bad thing. You had to get her out of that god awful place in her mind.

“Regina, you know this. We gotta talk about it.”

“What’s there that you don’t already know?” She asked, defeated.

You shut your bedroom door, gesturing for Regina to sit down. She does, letting out a sigh as she looked up at you. Her gaze follows you as you moved towards her and sat down in the spot beside her. “I’ll be fine, you know. Always happens, I just need to deal with it until it blows over.”

“What happened, Reg?”

She wanted to scoff but bit back, “Well, you know my mom.”

Of course.

“It’s the same thing, every time, y/n.” Regina replied through gritted teeth, the annoyance within her bubbling up to the surface. “Everytime. ‘Regina, maybe you shouldn’t wear that. It’s too tight, it doesn’t look good.’, ‘Regina, leave the cupcakes alone. You’ve had enough food for the day. We gotta watch what we eat’, ‘Regina, have you worked out today?’ I am so sick of it.”

You gazed into her eyes as she revealed all of that and more to you. “She’s been like this my whole life. Why am I still not used to it? Why am I still listening to what she says? I know it’s no good for me, but I just— I can’t stop thinking about what she’s been feeding my mind for the last eighteen years.”

You grabbed her hands and held them in yours, giving them a squeeze. Tears were starting to fall from her eyes…she was blinking profusely, trying to get rid of them, flustered. “It’s okay.” You assured. 

She shook her head, sniffling.

“Regina.” You repeated, “It’s okay. Let it out. All of it.” 

“When I was a kid, she used to make me finish my plate no matter what.” Regina exhaled shakily, “Then when I got older, I listened to my body, you know? I stopped eating when I was full but she’d tell me I was wasting food if I threw out what was left on my plate. I didn’t want her to get mad, so as pissed as I was, I finished my plate. I was pretty active, so it didn’t really affect me. Middle school, puberty happened. My body changed.” 

Wiping away her tears quickly, she continued, “And I always held more weight somehow. Well then, you know what. My eating habits got bad and I’d go days at a time without eating. Then it was the opposite. Now I’ve just been trying to heal from all of that but she’s been making it hell for me and sometimes I cannot do anything but feel like shit for a few days then get back to normal. We’ve been together almost a year, we’re off to college next year. We’re going to be adults but I’m still plagued by childhood problems. It’s ridiculous.” 

“It’s not ridiculous.” You told her, leaning down to catch her gaze, “It’s not. You’ve been putting in a lot of effort to get better and anyone would be stupid to not see that.”

“Really?” She scoffs, “Even when I have days where I literally do nothing but cry about what she’s told me years ago, or do even worse things, because of her?” 

“Yeah. Even then. It takes a lot of strength and courage to push through all that, and pick yourself back up. Which you do, every single time no matter how hard it gets.” 

Her frame seemed less tense by the time she stopped talking. With your thumb brushing over her knuckles, you said, “Regina, I need you to remember that I’ll always be here for you. Not just for the good things, for anything. Tough, sad, infuriating. Anything at all. You are not alone. I’m your partner.” 

She looks at you, tears welling up in her eyes again.

“I know it’s hard, I know why so you don’t have to keep explaining yourself. And I know it seems like I’m offering nothing but companionship. But that’s sort of what a partner is. I’m here, to keep you company. No matter what life throws at you.” 

Another deep sigh falls from her lips before she goes, “Thank you.” 

“I love you.”

A pink hue tinted her tear-stain cheek as she tried to hide a smile. “I love you so much.” You added on.

“I love you too.” She squeezed your hand in return.

“And you know I’d do anything for you.” You smiled while your hand rested on her thigh.

————

Regina tensed up slightly at that touch. A harsh exhale was heard from her as you smirked to yourself. “Anything…” Your finger traced her pale skin. You looked up, meeting her eyes once again. Regina had that look, she wanted this. She wanted you. “To prove it.” 

“Do you want me to make you feel good, hm?” Your hand relocated onto her cheek, cupping her face. Like a switch has flipped, she immediately gave in to the temptation and nodded eagerly. Her eyes closed and you leaned in to capture her lips into your own. Fleeting kisses were swiftly followed by longer kisses…ones of desire. A whine slips from her mouth in the midst, sending a rush of heat that pooled between your own thighs. You’d back her up against the headboard, she sat with her legs naturally spread open while you straddled her, your knees on either side of her hips. You hands were grabbing her face, lips having never left hers since they latched on several minutes prior.

Regina whimpers this time. You chuckled, “You want more?” It was a little amusing to see her reduced to nothing but meek little noises when under your control. You loved it though, having slightly more dominance over her than typical. And well? She loves being beneath you, that’s for sure. Her head rolls back on reflex, inviting you to work her neck over. And expectedly, when you’ve hit a certain little spot, you’ve earned your first moan. Smiling to yourself, you continued your action until she got louder and squirmier. “Fuck.” She cursed. 

Your hand moves down south, grabbing a handful of her breast without having to look. Regina panted, the air right by your ear tickled you and sent a shiver down your spine. 

“Take it off.” She grumbled.

“As you wish, baby.” You smirked, reaching back underneath her shirt and unclipping her bra before you detach yourself from her and removed her shirt then got the bra out of the way. Your lips resume its work along her neck, your fingers play with her tit on one hand. You tug on the teat, and she gives you a pretty high pitched moan. “Does that feel good, honey?”

“Yeah—” She says, you didn’t even let her finish that word before you pinched that hardening tip between your fingers. “Shit.” You climb off her, pulling her pants down on the way after getting a hurried nod of approval from her. Settling yourself down between her legs on the mattress, you wasted no time and ran your tongue up and down her slit. Already, she was breathing heavily and you saw her groping her own tits for more stimulation.

“Don’t be shy, now.” You chuckled, thumb moving to rub her clit at the same time your mouth worked. Regina flinches, a muffled noise comes from her. “Don’t hold back, Regina.” Your free hand massaged her thigh, “I want to hear you, baby. I wanna hear how good I’m making you feel.” 

The strokes of your tongue quickened, becoming firmer and more purposeful. Your hand on her clit then shifts and you instead slide two fingers inside her. Regina gasps, and flinches. Her leg moves out of position slightly but it remained that way, her body gradually getting overcome by increasing pleasure. You two digits pumped in and out of her at a leisurely but consistent pace, making sure you hit her g-spot everytime. That, sends a shock through her body without fail, making her head spin in pleasure. You feel her fingers combing through your hair roughly, keeping your head in place. Your brows were raised briefly but you carried on, “Fuck, right there— right there—” Regina whimpered, strained. “Don’t stop—”

“Mmkay, baby.” You hummed, keeping at this exact pace and place for awhile. You feel her wetness on your chin, but you couldn’t care less. You were lost in the moment, feeling her writhing beneath you, hearing her making all those noises for you. You were drawn to her like moths to a flame, your only priority now was making her feel good and making her come, worshipping this beautiful body of hers. Worshipping every single inch of her.

“You’re so beautiful.” Your mouth and fingers left her entirely, then you clambered back up to meet her face. “You’re my beautiful girl, aren’t you, Regina?” Brushing her cheek, you gave her a smile as you broke away from the kiss. You pulled her down carefully so she now laid on her back, you reattach your lips to the spot on her neck and started to kiss your way downwards…covering every bit of her exposed skin with a smooch. “Fuck—” She whined, “F—I need you, I need you. y/n—”

“Answer the question, Regina.”  You smirked, fondling her tits while hovering over her. She kept quiet so you grabbed at the flesh harder, forcing the lewd noises out of her mouth, followed by impatient nods, “Y—yes— yes— oh, fuck—”

“I’ll be right back.” Kissing her once more, you got off her and then the bed.

“Baby, come on.” She grumbled.

“Just getting the strap, babe.” You winked, “Be patient~”

Regina exhales exasperatedly, looking at you while you walk to your closet and put on the harness behind its door. You’ve gotten her all hot and bothered already and you were absolutely enjoying yourself at this moment. “Open up, baby.” You tapped her thigh and she did as you told her to. Dragging the tip of the shaft along her throbbing cunt, the whining and whimpering from her resumes. “Aw.” You teased, “Are you ready, darling?”

“Yes— yes— oh my God…” She swallowed thickly, nodding her head while she kept looking at you. She knew you would ask for eye contact, so she did it first. 

“Please, do it, please.” Regina pleaded desperately. 

“Oh, good girl.” You smiled cheekily, lining up the tip of the shaft with her entrance. You were swift, pushing into her before she could say anything. All you heard was a low moan when you entered her and gradually bottomed out. “You okay, baby?”

“Yeah, yeah, I am.” She replied in a whisper, unintentionally whimpering at the end. You retracted and pushed into her more forcefully, a whimper just erupts from her throat like that. Hearing her just spurs you on, you went faster and faster, plus her noises matched up with your movements. It quite literally feels as though you were ascending into a whole new dimension. The noise of both your skin hitting each other’s, combined with the wetness? Whatever it was, it was obscene and had you weak in the knees. But, you persisted. Your hand was on her knee, pushing that leg of hers up as you continued railing to her. She was babbling…curse words, your name, incoherent noises. Goddamn. Her mind was one clouded mess, miles away by now. 

When Regina’s back arched off the mattress, she exclaimed, “Oh, fuck!”

You looked at her, slightly worried, “You okay? Do you want me to stop?”

“No, no, no, no, no, no.” She gasped, “Don’t— don’t stop. That feels so fucking good, baby. Keep going— I’m so close— so close—”

“Alright~” You smiled, relieved and eager, “Don’t hold back, Regina.” You resumed your consistent motion of impaling her, watching her face contort, watching her eyes roll to the back of her head. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” She babbled in a daze. “Let it all go, Reg. Let it all go.” 

“God, you’re insane…” She panted, breathless.

“You’re the one gushing now and I’m barely doing anything anymore.” You retorted.

“God, keep going.”

“What?”

“I want more, keep going.” Her voice was airy, soft. “Keep going?”

You nodded, giving her what she wanted and completely disregarding the state of your sheets. “Oh, you’re so hot, baby.” 

“Fuck’s sake.” Regina chewed on her lower lip, “I— I need your mouth— God, fuck—”

Once again, you went along with her happily, pulling out of her then promptly diving back into her cunt, tasting every last drop of her. And yet, she just kept spilling into your mouth. At this point? You couldn’t care less if you drowned. “Damn.” You chuckled, “How far can you go?”

“Push me.” She ordered.

“Well, since you asked…” You shoved your fingers back inside her, assaulting her sensitive spot while lapping her up without complaints. 

Somehow, her pitch got higher, making you giddy. You feel her tightening around your fingers rapidly, and you kept going to push her over the edge again. She came, and she came hard. She even backed away a little, so you immediately stopped. That was it, she didn’t want more and you knew. It’d been discussed— if she backs away like that, you’d stopped.

With a tentative hand on her thigh, you shushed her, trying to help her find her breath again. “You’re okay, I got you. You’re okay.” 

She nodded, “I know, I know. Oh— my God, I love you.” Hiding her face in her hands to hide the blushing, you brushed her hands away when you crawled back up to lay down next to her. “Look at me.” You held her face in your hand, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. She does, and you continue, “I love you. sometimes your mind’s gonna try to convince you otherwise…but, I really, really do. I love you so fucking much and I never want you to forget that.” 

“After all of that? I won’t ever be able to get you out of my mind.” She jokes, her usual smirk on her face.

“I mean it. I love everything about you, every little bit of you. Just like you do me. You are perfect the way you are.” 

Regina kisses you back, snuggling closer to you. “I know you do, and I promise. No more of that ‘keeping things to myself’ next time…I’ll try my best to talk about it, with you, or with a therapist.”

“And if you ever need to get away from your house, please don’t hesitate to come over to my place. Please. Come over here yourself, or call me, or text me. Anything.” 

“Roger that.” She smiled just slightly, which turned into a smirk. “Also, you are freakishly good at whatever that was. Never came this hard in my life.”

“Well, you also did more than that, but…anything for you, eh?” Your fingers traced along her arm. Regina chuckles, “Oh, I’m just as shocked as you are. Sorry about the mess.” 

“I’m not sorry, Reg. They’re just sheets.” You laughed, rubbing her back. “You wanna take a shower? Freshen up?”

“That sounds nice, sure.” 

“Alright.” You got up first, then pulled her up, “Let’s go.” She smacks you on the ass while you walk ahead of her, entering the ensuite bathroom first. You gasped, “Regina.” 

“I think, it’s only fair that you get your turn too now.” She whispers into your ear, sending a chill down your back. “Do you want that, baby girl?”

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So…my first Regina x reader smut 🫣

[the-sleepy-fort]

*happy noises* 🥺🥺

hiii can i request a janis x regressed fem reader. nothing specific, just fluffy cuteness hehe. thank you:3 <3

Apple Juice

Summary: Janis worries when reader doesn't show up at school, only to find her girlfriend is perfectly fine, and little.

Warnings: Fluff, age regression

Pairings: Janis + Reader

Y/n didn’t show up at school today, which wasn’t typical considering she was an excellent student. Janis knew you wouldn’t miss it for no reason and it made her worried, she texted you a few times but you hadn’t responded— up until now.

The text was a string of incoherent letters and emojis but she could make out a few words. She bit her lip in thought scanning the message over again, concluding you were regressed, she knew you tended to regress when stressed or overwhelmed, really a lot of factors went into it, and she was more than happy to help.

Also, from the looks of it, you were in a good mood… Maybe? Considering the happy emojis used, it wasn’t unlikely but also looks could be deceiving- and was that a frowny face?

Janis quickly shook her head, she was reading too much into things. She’d check on you later, and you’d be okay.

She hoped so.

Due to the worry for her girlfriend, she was very antsy in class. Art was her last period of the day, which she was usually happy with, but right now she just wanted to get out of here.

“Girl, tell that leg of yours to calm down, you’re shaking the table.” Damian spoke, shooting her a playful glare, “I’m trying to sketch. The Mona Lisa didn't happen on a shaky table.”

“And it also wasn’t created by a seventeen-year-old, gay man in the twenty-first century with a knack for annoying me.” Janis retorted, making Damian recoil.

“Rude, but okay.” he studied her, “Girl, what’s got you so worked up?” he asked, concern bubbling in his voice.

“Sorry, sorry. I just want to see y/n.” Janis bit her lip and sighed, worried for her precious girlfriend.

“Darling, she’s fine,” Damian patted her hand gently, then retracted his, “She probably just needed a day off, you know that girl overworks herself. Worst-case scenario she’s sick, but she would’ve told you if she was so calm down.”

No, you wouldn’t have been able to tell her since you were regressed, or at least she thought so. Still, she also knew you weren’t sick. Janis would’ve been able to tell the day before. So maybe she did have nothing to worry about. She nodded “Yeah, you’re right.”

She shrugged and decided to sketch you out a little picture. She knew you’d enjoy it.

_

You were startled by a knock on the door. Blinking rapidly, you internally debated whether or not to open it, you didn’t want to open the door for a stranger, and you knew that wasn’t good, so you just continued coloring in the Paw Patrol coloring book. You turned up the music playing through your headphones, trying to ignore it.

Only a minute later you heard the knock again, louder this time, and your irritation spiked. You got up and threw the marker down, muting the music, and walked towards the door.

“Baby, it’s Janis!” You heard from behind it, your irritation instantly faded and you smiled cheekily, fumbling with the lock and opening the door.

“Jan!” you practically tossed yourself on her, wrapping your arms around her waist then looking up at her, “Hi~”

She laughed, pulling back to get a look at you, her worried brown eyes scanning you, “Hey, sweetie,” You were still in your pajamas and had maker smugged on your face, the sight made her heart melt, “You weren’t at school today, I was worried.”

“I text you, though,” you pouted, not understanding her worry.

Janis chuckled and nodded, “Yes you did! Good job,” she patted your head tenderly, “Can come in?” you nodded eagerly.

“I draw, you wanna?” you asked, guiding her to the coffee table you were sitting at.

“Sure, honey.” she agreed, sitting down next to you criss-cross, and picking up a green marker, coloring in a tree idly. You drew like that in silence for a while, and then she turned to look at your focused face again, “Are you okay?” She was beyond curious to what might’ve caused this regression.

“Yes. Okay.” You nodded absentmindedly. She squinted at you, nose scrunching up for a second, then she relaxed.

“Good,” she looked down at your color page and tapped it with her pointer finger, “This is pretty neato if you ask me.” she grinned and ruffled your hair.

You giggled, “Neato.” You repeated, dragging the world out. She found your amusement endearing.

She set down the marker and nodded, “Yep, want to snuggle and watch TV?” you let out a small ask and nodded eagerly.

“Bluey?”

“Sure, sweetie. Bluey it is.” she stood slowly, gathering up the supplies and putting them away. She knew your parents would get irritated if they were left out, and probably be a little suspicious.

When she returned, you were already curled up comfortably on the couch, clicking the remote till you found what you wanted. She plopped down next to you with a dramatic sigh and you turned your head slightly to look at her and she grinned mischievously.

Suddenly, she scooped you up, and you giggled as she prepared your face with kisses, “Noo, it tickles!” you pushed her face away, and she pouted.

“No kisses?”

“Uh-uh,’ You shook your head, then laid your head on her shoulder, eyes fixated on the screen. You lay like that for a while, Jnais liked this show herself, she wouldn’t admit that out loud but she did, so it was more than tolerable. Especially since she got to spend time with you. She really did like taking care of you or simply just spending time with you when you were in this state, it made her feel almost special the fact you trusted her.

After a while, your voice broke the silence, “Can I have apple juice?” she couldn’t help but smile softly.

“Mhm, I know how my baby loves her apple juice,” she chuckled, “Snack too?” she asked knowingly, sliding you off her lap.

“Yes, pwease!” you gave her a cheeky grin that melted her heart and frankly made her want to squeeze you to death from pure cuteness. She got up to grab you a juice box, herself a glass of water since she was frankly thirsty too, and some goldfish in a bowl.

You were sitting rather politely at the coffee table once again, still staring at the characters dancing across the screen. She set them down, and you hummed out your thanks and drank and snacked. You were suddenly quiet again, but this silence was less peaceful, you seemed tense.

“What’s the matter, little one?” she asked softly, scooting forward to stroke your head.

“I dunno,” you shrugged, picking at your nails, “Mommy and Papa are yelling a lot, I don’t like it,” you mumbled, and her heart clenched, sympathizing deeply.

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault,” she whispered, you perked up at that.

“It’s not?” you sounded unsure.

“Nope, not one bit,” she tapped your nose and your smile reappeared, she loved that smile. She loved seeing your joy. Gosh, you made her such a softy.

After you finished the snacks, she put everything away. You two moved to your bedroom in case your dad came home early, and watched videos on Janis’s phone. She could tell by the way you were rubbing your eyes and the occasional yawn that you were getting tired.

“You wanna sleep, sweetheart?” she asked softly, clicking off your phone.

“Mhm, stay?” you asked, curling up more snuggly against her side.

“Of course, baby.” She smiled, kissing your forehead, watching you fall into some much-needed rest, quick to join you. She was right not to worry, but she knew she would again, after all, she loved you too much not to.

A/N: Low-key got bored, and got a bunch of writing done, expect more fics soon, maybe even another today. Enjoy my first Agere fic, though!

[internetscenarios]

also you should like totally write tanner hcs😅😅😅😅

HII YES I CAN someone anonymous asked for this as well so whoever u are here u gooo

big t x reader headcanons ♡︎

- silliest guy ever

- oh my god he can make u laugh in any situation

- same with any tgc boy lowkey

- WATCHING FAMILY GUY WITH HIM

guys did u know i love family guy

- he would be so happy to have u on stream with him

- drinking with him oh naww

- either ur taking care of him or u having to get the entire house to take care of him

- he is like a silly teenage girl

- like u compliment him and he giggles and kicks his feet

- ok i love streamer!reader im adding more,,

- lets say u have ur own house and he is over and while ur busy doing something he just starts streaming and playing a game like its his own twitch HELP

- SOFT LAUNCH THING AGAIN would be a picture of you at his setup pretending to be him

- working out together omfg

- spotting him or him spotting u GRAHH

- trying to cook with him

- isaacs cooking video, u and him were paired together and oh my god he makes a mess

- bro put the fucking dough on the ceiling

- doing anything with him seems so fun

- i like to imagine one day u come over to hang out with him and he lights a bunch of candles trying to seem romantic but almost causes a fire in the process

- matching shirts, he would buy cringey ones as a joke but u would both wear them

- gehahhfjjd wearing his clothes mgmms

- trying to help him finish any fnaf game

- you know how he has that kpop photocard in his phonecase?? he would keep a polaroid of you in there😆

- going to sleep with this man is like going to sleep with a hot water bottle so u never need blankets

- if u go to sleep cuddling ur never gonna wake up cuddling, he will move around so much

- will wake up with his arm draped over ur face and him halfway off the bed help

- definitely big spoon grahh

- loves when u lay ur head on his lap ehehhrhrhhe

sorry its short😢😢

[acid--dream]

I think i'd get really weak and filled with fear if someone held a loaded gun to my chest or head... Being inches away from death, one small mechanical movement, so close to death you can kiss it... mgmm~

[specksizedgoddess]

obsessed with the idea of making you into a little hors doeurve. tying you up with strings made of celery and put you in the center of a charcuterie board with a bunch of other cute girls, surrounded by meats and cheeses and crackers. pass you all around at the party, letting you watch eagerly as all your friends get quickly picked up and chewed, or maybe the more merciful guests swallow them whole so they get to enjoy it longer. not you, though. i'm saving you for myself.

aww, don't be scared! i'm just gonna wrap you up in a couple pieces of calabrese salami and pop you into my maw~ yes, i know it's weird to talk to my food, but you look so frightened the way you're trembling in my hand! i just want to comfort you is all!

so what'll it be, speck? want me to chew? all incisors or do you want to be crushed between my powerful molars too? if that doesn't sound pleasant, i can always suck all the flavor out of you without chewing before i swallow you~

HFHQHJQUSJSAA

"I know its weird to talk to my food" WFJSJDJDS MGMM IM. IM SO SO NORMAL ABOUT NOT BEING TREATED LIKE A PERSON <33333

Little thing bound nice and tight, leaned against cold meats and cheeses... so many tiny girls in the same situation. Some trying to flee, screaming for help- others are squirming and moaning exitedly whenever they're plucked up... the perfect appetizer....

Sitting in your palm, trembling... out of exitement or fear, its awfully hard to tell, but every word you say seems to make me breathe a little harder...

And both are SUCH good options~ the pleasure of easily crushing my miniscule body for a little burst of flavour in your maw.... the sensation of feeling something go down your throat~ choices, choices...

Maybe its best to leave it up to someone who's actually, well, you know. A person <3

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loveeee🤭

Cutie (pt. 2)

Smut/fluff (pt.1)

Your head on her chest and arms wrapped around her while she plays with your hair and puts on your favorite movie. You mumble “I love you” you feel Regina tense up “what-” she says shocked, you sit up and straddle her “I said I love you” you say looking into her eyes “you really mean it?” She says sitting up, bringing your faces closer to each other “of course I mean it, you mean so much to me Regina even when we have are rough times I still love you don’t ever forget that” you say cupping her face. “I-“ she says scared to say how she feels “you don’t have to say it back if you’re not ready” you say and kiss her forehead, she pulls you in for a long passionate kiss that leaves you both breathless “I love you too” she says after catching her breath, you pull her in for another kiss, she licks your lip silently asking for permission to slide her tongue into your mouth, you happily accepted parting your lips to give her access. The makeout was getting steamy and handsy quickly, she pulled away biting your lip causing you to moan “oh shit baby that was hot” Regina said, her breath fanning your neck, heat pooled between your legs “Reggie can w-“ you were about say something when Regina started sucking on the sensitive part of your neck “mmm Regina fuck that feels good” you whine “aw so whiny already and I’ve barely done anything to you” she whispers in your ear as her hand makes it way under your shirt you shiver at the sensation of her cold hand touching your warm skin, her hand cups your boob “can we take these clothes off cutie?” Regina says lifting your shirt, you nod “no I need words” Regina says letting go of your shirt “please please Reggie I need you” you say with a pout “ooo you need me?” Regina says taking your shirt and bra off then teasing your nipples and squeezing your boobs “oh fuck” you moan. She slowly stars peppering kisses from your neck down your chest kissing every inch of your body then stoping when she gets to the hem of your shorts, your hips buck up involuntarily “needy needy girl” Regina says then sticks her hand in your shorts feeling your wetness through your underwear “wow your so wet already, your underwear are soaked” Regina says with a smirk “mmm please” you say lifting your hips to find any kind of friction to satisfy the ache between your legs “please what cutie” she says “fuck me please just fuck me” you says, without any words Regina takes off your shorts and underwear and starts sucking on your clit “fuuuuuck” you moan regina chuckles “you like that don’t you” her breath fanning your clit making you squirm, you don’t say anything but your hands reach in her hair to push her face back where you need her “mmmmm please” you whine, she starts eating you out and you bite your lip “oh fuck your mouth feels so good” you say in between moans, Regina decides to add two fingers slowly pumping in and out of you “FUCK uh mmm” you moan loudly you felt yourself getting close, Regina could feel it too. You clenched around her fingers as she continued to pump in and out of you and started sucking your clit again “Regina fuck I’m so close mmm” you say in between whines and moans “cum for me baby cum when ever you’re ready” Regina said moving up to kiss you then going back down to suck your clit like her life depended on it. It felt so good you didn’t want her to stop and you came hard your body felt tingly “woah that- wow” you say breathless, Regina starts gently licking you clean hoping to not overstimulate you because of how sensitive you were “thank you bubs that was amazing” you say giving her a kiss “of course baby” she says with a smile

“can I help you out? You know return the favor?” You asked shyly “oh baby you don’t have to” Regina says rubbing your thigh “but I want to Reggie I want to make you feel good” you say sliding your hands under her shirt “is this ok?” You ask “mmm yeah baby” she says connecting your lips to hers while you play with the hem of her shorts, you pull away from the kiss to check in with Regina she gives you a nod, you reconnect your lips to hers and slid your hand into her shorts slowly teasing her clothed clit “mmm fuck baby stop being a tease” Regina said her hips grinding against your hand “who’s the needy one now?” You joked slowly pulling her shirt off then kissing her while undoing her bra “mmm fuck Regina you’re so beautiful” you say kissing her neck and chest while squeezing her boobs and playing with her nipples “baby mmm fuck I need you” Regina said trying to hold back her moans “let me hear you, come on please I love hearing how good I make you feel” you say as you slowly start teasing her clit causing her to release a whiny needy moan, god she was so wet you slid two fingers in and kissed her capturing all her moans in your mouth. While you pumped in and out of her your thumb dumb gentle circles on her clit. You curled your fingers causing her to pull away from the kiss moaning loudly as you hit her g-spot “FUCK baby that feels so good don’t- mmm fuck don’t stop” she said feeling that familiar sensation telling her that she was close “close already? Am I doing a good job? Am I making you feel good?” You say in a teasing tone, all you got in response was a moan and her clenching around her fingers. You suck on her boob while continuing to curl your fingers in her giving her, a hickey already forming where you were sucking “oh fuuuuuuck baby mmm” Regina could barely form words given the pleasure she was feeling “cum when you’re ready, ok beautiful you’re doing so good” you said speeding up your movements slightly, shortly after she unraveled on your fingers but you didn’t stop helping her ride out her high “good job, you did so good beautiful” you whisper kissing her and slowly pulling out, she whines at the emptiness she now feels without your fingers in her “it’s ok Reggie, you wanna go shower?” You ask moving some of her hair damp from sweat out of her face “can we just cuddle for a little?” She asks wrapping her arms around you “yeah but we gotta shower in a little so no sleeping I know how achy you get if you don’t shower after” you say kissing her and she just nods nuzzling her face into your neck. The two of you just lay there enjoying each other’s presence for a while until “baby” Regina says lifting her head out of your neck “yes beautiful?” You say looking into her eyes “can we shower now before I get too sleepy?” She asks sitting up “of course we can, do you want to get some clothes for us while I start the shower?” You say sitting up “yeah that sounds good” she says a little sleepy. You get out of bed turning on the shower and grabbing two towels from the cabinet, Regina walks in setting both sets of clothes on the counter. The two of you get in the shower you help her get washed up and she keeps interrupting you to give you kisses to show her appreciation then helping you wash up “you’re so cute y/n” she says kissing you again “aw thank you beautiful are you ready to get out or not yet?” You say gently rubbing circles in her lower back because she has really bad pain there “yeah we can get out” she says kissing you one more time. The two of you get out, dry off, and get dressed then get in bed to cuddle together “cutie” Regina mumbles pulling you on top of her “good night Reggie” you say pressing a kiss to her lips “I love you” “good night cutie I love you too” Regina says then yawns as her hand makes it way into your hair gently scratching your scalp and you lazily draw patterns on her arm with your finger as the both of you doze off, limbs tangled together

A/N: eeeeee I hope you guys liked this I haven’t written smut in a little while so a little nervous to post this lol

[eggdogloveswaffes]

pyro what would you choose between fire and candy

like you can only have one

Mhhhmmm hmmh mgmm mmmhmh hudda

(thats a hard question,but probably fire cause you can never go wrong with it,but with candy you might not like all candy)

[ritties-moving]

mhmm mgmm. tho idid it willingly but like. ineed ppl to understand that when there is a thing u will do. yes i will be bothered if u stay longer than ur supposed to. or do something that wasnt planned. like aaaaaaaaaghr.

FOR REAL. i’m sorry man i hate that stuff

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Hi bubba!!! I hope you are okay!

Hey, i've been thinking *a lot* about regina George lately... so i was wondering.. would you be willing to write for Regina George x Latinx!reader

Reader is being like the talk of the school and everyone agrees they are hot and wants them. There is the novelty factor- but their accent makes them even more so. So regina wants to make reader theirs stat? Maybe throw in some of Regina calling reader spanish petnames?

Ps: YK WHO IT IS –🐇

Worship me(or leave)

Regina George x gn Latinx! reader

Warnings: some coarse language?

Regina crushes hard, but her pride causes her not to make a move until she feels a threat and can’t get what she wants

- w.c: 1.5k

Was junior year really the peak of the high school experience? For the first time in Regina George’s life…she wasn’t the centre of attention, she wasn’t the talk of the school, she didn’t feel like the Apex Predator. Regina felt threatened.

“Gretchen, who is that?” Regina subtly turned her head to the girl to ask.

“She’s new. y/n. So far, everyone’s been saying she’s really hot and I—”

“If the next word that comes out of your mouth is ‘agree’, you can feel free to go sit with the art freaks. She’s mediocre.”

“No, she’s not mediocre.” Gretchen continued, “I stand by that. What? That’s a fact.”

Regina rolled her eyes, slamming her locker shut. “Let’s go.” Regina said flatly. Karen followed immediately, Gretchen took a second, distracted by the new student. You.

You caught her gaze for a second, her eyes went wide and she scampered away on the tail of the tall blonde.

Throughout the day, Regina couldn’t figure out if she was impressed or repulsed by the amount of attention you were getting. She saw nearly everyone that managed to go up to you to ask you out. Why? You had almost every single class of yours with her. Regina liked a challenge, so much so that she was going to go up to you to ask you out herself just so that you would say yes to her first. Possibly.

Whenever you talked to anyone. A student, a teacher…Regina’s ears would perk up. She found herself intrigued— no, in love with the accent you had. But, she was simply in denial. No, Regina George would never admit that to anyone, not even herself.

You, however, couldn’t be more unbothered by the attention. You could usually see through people, if they were genuinely being nice or just faking it so you’d befriend them. That was why you didn’t even entertain Regina’s staring. The girls that hung out with her were nice, though. You had a class together with them and got grouped up with them for a project already.

And then came lunch. It was chaos, all the students chatting, playing instruments, laughing at jokes. Somehow, you were used to it. The noise got all tuned out, and you just focused on eating your lunch alone. Karen and Gretchen invited you to sit with them, but you declined their offer. You didn’t want to be at the same table as Regina. Not when it felt like she’d been glaring at you practically all day. You didn’t want any part of that. After school, you waited outside the gym for Karen and Gretchen. The three of you were going to be starting work on the project this afternoon.

“Oh, hi!” Gretchen walked out from the gym first, Karen was right behind her. “Hi.” Karen greeted with a little laugh at the end. “How was your first day here?” Gretchen asked while you all walked to the parking lot.

“It was pretty good, actually. But Regina is getting annoying because why is she staring all the time like she’s a cat whose tail I stepped on?”

“She’s…like that. Don’t mind her.”

“Clearly.” You scoffed, getting into the backseat while Karen sat in the front with Gretchen.

“She can be nice.” Karen chimed in.

“Sure.” You almost laughed, “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

“Anyway, any suggestions on what we could do for the Chemistry project? Lewis said we can basically do anything as long as we can explain it and make sense. It’s like 25% of our grade.”

“We could probably Google for some ideas, choose the one we like the most.” You shrugged.

“True, true. Shouldn’t be too hard to complete, right?”

You spent a good part of the afternoon at Gretchen’s. The project was straightforward, and really easy to complete. And, it was completed by the time you all parted ways. You ended your day with two new friends, so that was the good part— well other than finishing a project well ahead of time.

Over the next week, you got to meet more people. And the more you got to know them, the more you got to know about Regina. So far, it was mostly negative. “Regina asked for your number.”

“What?” You squinted, “Gretch, please don’t tell me you gave it to her.”

“No, but I was scrolling on Insta, and your post was on my home page. She followed you.”

“Well, my page is public, so whatever.”

As you said that, your phone screen lit up. And it was none other than Regina— sliding into your DMs. Okay, you could admit, she was attractive. But if she wasn’t a good person, you sure as heck wouldn’t want to be associated with someone like that. You detested her ‘worship me or leave’ type of attitude.

Besides that, the first half of your school day was pretty calm. Once lunch rolled around, you were ready to have some food. But, someone grabbed your arm. “I need to talk to you.”

“No, Regina.”

“I just need three minutes.” She continued.

“Fine, make it count.” You stopped off at the side of the hallway, watching the students filtering out of the hallway to the cafeteria. All of them eager for lunch, but highly interested in the fact that Regina was finally talking to you.

“Did Gretchen ask you out?”

“I knew it.” You said with a shrug, “Even if she did, it’s none of your business, really. I haven’t even talked to you once until now. So far, it hasn't been a great first impression.”

“I’m sorry. I know you’ve heard a lot about me, but it’s complicated. I’m trying to change, but that’s… not what I wanted to talk to you about. Truth is, since you got here, I’ve been intimidated because I’m used to being the centre of attention. I know, sucks of me. But also, among the things you heard about me. I know you’ve heard that I’m a lesbian. That’s the one truth I want to remain, the rest? I want to change that.”

“Your point?”

“It’s— it’s been hard for me to accept that I like girls. And you come in here, looking all tall and perfect and me being scared of being like everyone else, I couldn’t admit that I was crushing on you too.”

“Now I’m impressed. Took you sooner than I thought you would to be honest than keep up with the glaring. This is more like it.”

Regina smirked and it turned into a smile, a genuine smile, “See you around, cariño.”

You squinted, watching as she turned on her heel to leave, chuckling. She saw you and laughed too. See, this was what you wanted. To see the real her than the facade she was putting on. There was no point in that, but this? Having actual conversations? It felt good to have that, not just polite greetings and check-ins.

You saw her in your next class and was paired up, in the name of fate because the random name generator come up with her name and yours. For the first time since you started school here, you were actually glad to be in the same room as Regina, because she wasn’t pretending anymore. It was less draining for you and for her.

“Buenas.” Regina smiled softly and slid into the desk to you.

“You don’t have to try to impress me, George.” You chuckled over your words.

“Impress you? I’m just glad I have someone to practice my Spanish on.” She continued with that signature smirk on her face. Only this time, it felt a bit more like a tease than the usual intimidation, “Spent my first five years in Spain, came here and I eventually sucked at it. Maybe now I won’t have to worry about flunking out of Spanish class.”

“Is this your tricky way of asking me to tutor you? Have you learnt nothing from the first time you talked to me?”

“I was not planning to ask you to tutor me, but since you’ve put that on the table…can you?”

“I can.” You shrugged, “But would I?”

“Come on! What do I have to do? Pay you to teach me?”

“Tempting.” You went along with it, “Or…you could just buy me a coffee or something.”

“And are you just telling me how I can repay you for agreeing to tutor me or trying to ask me out on a date?”

“Take it as you please.” You answered calmly, “You never know what’ll happen, Regina.”

“Huh.” Regina nodded slowly, “Claro.”

Your lips tugged into a bit of a smirk, you glance at her.

“So you’ll tutor me, right��?”

“Ay, yes, Regina. I will tutor you!” You laughed.

“Great.” She smiled back, “Thanks, cariño.”

“A heads up on the nicknames would be nice.” You joked, “Are you planning on using them on me all the time from now on?”

“Take it as you please, y/n.” She sighed, “I heard never know what will happen, after all.”

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[specksizedgoddess]

you're picked up by a trans girl after she has a long day, who just needs to get off, and as soon as she gets home she sits on her bed and starts stroking off, with you pressed between her fingers and her musky dick. will your tiny body even survive the friction before she gets off?

GDHAHAHDA YEYSYEYEEYSYESYESYESYESYES MGMM

I think I should be her free-use plaything- not even a word as she scoops me up and presses me against her rigid, twitching member- a little bit of extra texture while she releases some tension.... a long sigh driftingn from her lips as she strokes faster, my little moans interrupted as I'm shoved against her dick roughly-

If I survive, only time will tell~

[ritties-moving]

mhmm mgmm thankuu. and yeagh. atleast home at last

yippee! and yw

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Little secret

Regina George x nb! reader

Warnings: age regression, fluff, crying

In which Regina finds that you are…little after an accidental slip.

Requested!

The last two weeks were hectic, you had a test everyday. And then after school, you were off to work most days, only coming home after 10pm. Because of this, you hadn’t had much time to spend with Regina. She knew about the tests at school because she obviously had those too, she also knew you worked a part-time job after school— multiple days a week. You and Regina would FaceTime or at least text every night before you went to bed when you were busier. In other words, most of your time together with her would be at school.

Although…your part-time job was relatively new. You’ve only started it about two months ago. Were you more tired? Sure. Did you need the job? Absolutely. So you swallowed any unhappiness about the job and just did it. Regina seemed to have picked up on how withdrawn you’ve become ever since despite not saying anything about it yet. She knew you had better things to be worried about.

Today was Saturday, the tests have all been completed as of yesterday but you were currently at work and it sucked. It was so busy, and the customers have been so rude. You were trying your damn best to not lose your cool during such a busy time, and thank goodness it wasn't a day where you guys were understaffed. Noticing the time on the POS system in front of you, you saw that you had just twenty minutes left for your shift. Next, something completely unexpected happened: you saw Regina walk in and sit herself down on the bench by the door after a brief moment of eye contact with you. Weird, you thought. Why was she here? No, why was she here to pick you up from work on the day you decided you were going to finally destress when you got home? Destress by age regressing. That’s how you coped, and honestly, given the time you’ve had lately…it was terribly hard to fight the urge to not do so. You felt it happening, but you were literally forcing yourself to make sure it doesn’t happen, forcing yourself to make it through this shift because you finally had tomorrow off work.

You clocked out, heaving a sigh of relief as you went to grab your bag from the lockers. Then, you made your way over to Regina, greeting her quietly. “Why are you here?”

“To pick you up, baby. Why else? Haven’t had any downtime with you all week.” Regina bit back a smile, gaze softening when she looked at you.

“I know you’re here to pick me up, but— eh, never mind.” Your voice trailed off at the end.

Regina squints, worried at your frustration. “You alright, baby?”

You chuckled wryly, “Not so sure.”

“Wanna talk about it?” She asks, starting the engine of her Jeep.

“Mm-mm.” You shook your head no then looked outside as she started to drive.

She exhales, eyes glancing at you briefly, “Take a nap then? I’ll wake you up when we’ve reached my house.”

You nodded, then quickly drifted off to sleep without much trouble. It was better than being awake and worried, and worried about your plans to do what you wanted to do to help with the stress. But with the way she was talking to you, somehow being extra gentle than usual, your mind was easily coaxed into a regressed state. It was happening, and you were just avoiding it by being asleep for now.

You felt a hand on your shoulder, carefully shaking you awake. Your eyes slowly peeled open. “Hi.” She whispered, “We’re here, baby. Come on, let’s get inside.”

You nod, eyes barely open. You followed her lead, clinging onto her arm and walking into the house, then upstairs. Once in her room, you curled up in her bed, ignoring everything else— you just felt like napping. You were sleepy. You heard Regina moving around in her room, probably at her vanity to remove her accessories and makeup. She chuckles at the sight of you so comfortably laying in her bed.

“Sleepy?” She asked, “Or are you feeling sick?”

“Sleepy.” You mumbled, hands reaching out to her and you sulked.

“Aw, what’s wrong?” She asked, voice still soft.

You blinked innocently, “Hug?” You didn’t even worry about anything right now, you just knew you wanted her to hold you.

“One minute, baby.” She smiled crookedly, Regina was slightly worried. She’s never seen you like this before. Not that she was complaining by any means…because you seemed so very cute right now. Maybe you were just clingy? She thought.

While she was changing into comfy clothes, Regina asked if you wanted to do the same too, but you just whined. Another moment of concern went through her head, she sighs. Chewing on her lower lip, “Baby, is something bothering you?”

“No.” You told her timidly, noticing that tense expression on her face. Regina walked over to her bed and sat down next to you, studying you carefully. “I don’t want you to go through tough days alone, y/n. You’ve got me. I know things have been busy lately.”

You nodded, her hand rests on your side, endearingly squeezing it comfortingly. “I’m okay.”

“I know, bubs. You want a hug?”

“Yes, please.” You grinned cheekily.

“Mmkay, come here, bubs.” Regina opened up her arms and you quickly snuggled up against her.

“Can we play?” You muttered.

Yeah, no, Regina’s decided that you weren’t just clingy. But it was okay.

“Yeah, play what?” She asked, running a hand through your hair.

You hummed in thought, “Your iPad?”

“Weren’t you sleepy just a minute ago?” She laughed lightly.

You murmured, face buried in her chest. “Take a little nap, then we can play when you wake up. Deal?”

You shook your head, still not wanting to go to sleep. “Feel funny.” You muttered, arm now wrapped around her loosely.

“Hm?”

You sniffled, “Mommy and daddy yell a lot now.”

“They do?” She asked, soothingly rubbing your back.

You nod, “Yeah. It’s loud. So I hide.”

“It’s not your fault, hm?”

“It is though.” You breathed out shakily.

“No, it’s not.” She repeated, “It’s not your fault.”

“They yell my name.” You sighed, “I sit— I sit in my closet until I don’t hear anything.”

“That’s okay, baby. You just need to stay safe. You can call me, too, okay?”

“Okay.” You sniffed again. “…’m tired. School, work…so many people.”

“I know, I know…you’re okay. Just rest now, alright, baby?”

“Mmm.” You mumbled incoherently, nodding once again, “Will you leave me, Reggie?”

“Never.” Regina answered, “I promise.”

“Daddy left. Said he wasn’t gonna come back.” You laughed humourlessly, “Mommy was so angry.”

She didn’t know what to respond with, so she just let you get it off your chest while holding you and whispering words of assurances into your ears. “You’re safe with me, baby. Never gonna leave, okay? Never.”

And so…your little secret was out, and things weren’t so bad after all. When you had Regina with you, at least.

“Never?” You looked up at her.

“Never.”

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💭A/N:

This took me way too longgg. I’m so sorry anon😵‍💫

[himbofuckerr]

candyland!

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holy shit. i loveeeee this😫🥵

"I still hate your guts."

Warning: Smut, pure smut, and cursing! Pairing: Regina x Janis Summary: Regina and Janis have a very intense encounter in the locker room showers.

Janis stretched as she felt the warm water wash down her back, humming to herself. She had just finished gym and was showering, having to run the mile, which she had always dreaded, but she did fine regardless. She wrung out her hair and wrapped a towel around herself, the locker room was already empty. Strange, she thought. She heard the sound of a curtain opening and turned and yelped when Regina was standing there in her own towel. Regina looked her up and down, "Hey there." She said casually, a smirk playing on her still perfectly pink lips, despite having no make-up on, all of it washed away from her shower. Janis couldn't help but wonder how she didn't notice someone showering in the stall beside her. "Hey," Janis rasped, her gaze trailing her; Regina had come out as lesbian a while ago, and she had apologized but didn't change the fact they were beyond sour towards each other and had been for a few months. But seeing her in nothing but a towel awoken something in her. Regina's gaze trailed her with a mischievous glint in her blue eyes, "You're short." She commented, and Janis scoffed. "And you're infuriating," She sniped back, "I guess neither of us can change certain things about ourselves then." Her tone was teasing and light, but her heart was racing. Regina let out a laugh, shaking her head, "So pissy, it's a shame," She said and took a step forward and ran a finger down her jawline with her free hand, "you really are adorable."

Janis clutched her towel and glared up at her, "Oh fuck me." the brunette said and rolled her eyes, backing up a bit.

"Is that figure of speech or a request?" Regina smirked and leaned closer to the smaller girl. What is with her?! Janis thought, her face reddening. "That is not what I meant!" She basically growled. Regina seemed unfazed by this biting her lip, "Oh really? Because you seem kind of bothered Jan. I could always take you up on that offer. " Janis's blushed deepened at this.

Janis was weighing something in her mind, backing back into the shower, biting her lower lip, "You get on my nerves." She said in a near flirtatious, suggestive, tone voice, adjusting her towel, a bit nervous.

Regina smirked, and followed her into the shower, closing the shower curtain behind her, "I'm sure I do." she agreed with a shrug. "You talk too much, you know that?" Janis said, and with her free hand, grabbed Regina's chin and pulled her into an angry kiss. Regina didn't hesitate to return the kiss, her tongue tracing the seams of her lips depending on access. Janis parted her lips, the blonde's tongue exploring her mouth, and Regina's hands her finger wrapped around her wrist and pulled away, pining it to the wall behind her, her towel falling to the wet shower floor. "Ah, fuck," Janis murmured against her lips and undid Regina's towel after getting a nod of confirmation. Regina chuckled and pressed against her, her finger running down her skin. She slipped her leg in between Janis's thighs, ran one hand up into her hair, and tugged her head back roughly, leaving kisses and nips down it. "Don't you dare fucking mark me," Janis warned, Regina only snickered.Her fingers dug into Janis's soft flesh slightly. One hand slipped around to cup her ass, giving it a soft squeeze, "Shut up." Regina said, before Janis could respond she pressed her lips against her again, and the brunette melted into the kiss.

Regina's lips curved into a smirk as she felt her melt into the kiss, her free hand roaming down her stomach and towards her now aching cunt. She nibbled on her lower lip before pulling back slightly, her breath hot against her neck as she spoke, "I think you're enjoying this much more than you should Jan." She teased.

"I'd like you to shut up and fuck me," Janis said and pulled her into another sloppy kiss.

That seemed to have been what the tall girl needed to hear, as she chuckled, "You're pathetic." Regina mumbled, one hand rubbing at the girl's clit.

"You're one to talk-" she was cut off with a sharp exhale as she felt a finger dip down, teasing her entrance.

With one hand still rubbing her clit, she used the other to push her legs apart. "Be a good girl and spread your legs for me," Regina ordered the brunette. Janis rolled her eyes, and obeyed, but not before mumbling something along the line of 'fuck you'.

As she spread your legs, Regina took advantage of the situation and slipped two fingers inside of her easily, slowly, and steadily, feeling the tightness around her fingers, "Easy." she tsked.

Janis opened her mouth to object, but instead, a breathless moan spaced her lips, and she tightened her grip on the girl's shoulders as they curled inside her, "Fuck you." Janis whimpered.

Regina laughed and increased the pace of her fingers. Janis could already feel her edge approaching, but suddenly she slowed, making janis huf in frustration, "What the fuck?" She almost whined.

"Watch it," Regina teased, her voice holding a slightly dangerous edge, still slowing till she came to a complete stop, just to pick up the pace again She repeated this over twice, with some, but little argument from the brunette.

Janis's back arched against the wall, and she ran her hand up the blonde's sides, feebly muffling the noises that slipped from her by biting her bottom lip. She squeezed her breast, eliciting a small moan from the blonde as she massaged them.

Janis fluttered her eyes closed, her climax growing again, until she shuddered with pleasure letting out soft moans. Her legs shaking, almost giving out simply from being edged, but the blonde held her in place, panting. "You're...good." She admitted, dizzy.

Regina smirked down at her, and Janis pushed her back by her shoulders after she found her footing and caught her breathe, "Well, well-" she was cut off by Janis flipping her around, then slinking to her knees in front of her, to Regina's confusion.

She pushed the blonde against the wall by her hips, "Not a word about this, you hear?" Regina smirked down at her.

"Like I'd tell anyone." She said smugly.

"Don't even," She teased, her tone lighter and more playful than she had meant it to be, "I'm just returning the favor."

"Oh, proceed," She willed her, and Janis did just that. She licked a stripe up her slit, and Regina gasped.

Her tongue was suspiciously skillful, delving deeper, gently sucking on her cilt. Regina gripped her hair, and pulled her back, making her look at her roughly, "Don't try anything." Janis rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to respond, but her face was pushed back down.

She continued to eat her out, her nose brushing against her cilt. The grip on her hair brought her both pain and pleasure. She brought her to her climax quickly and kissed her thighs as she came down.

"I still hate your guts," Janis said after a second, wiping her mouth.

"Says the girl who just went down on me." Regina retorted, smirking. Janis scoffed and stood up.

"Fuck you, and now I need to shower again." She said, and looked down at her naked form, she rubbed her neck.

"My bad," Regina purred and wrapped a towel around herself. She left the stall with a kiss on the corner of Janis's mouth.

Janis leaned against the wall, her legs sore, "I'm stupid." She muttered, but couldn't help the small smile playing on her lips.

She turned around, and turned on the water, thanking god this was her last period of the day.

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