#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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I love this view

Regina George x fem! reader

Warnings: MDNI, smut. top!Regina/sub!reader, strap use, praise & degradation

Requested! Sorry this took awhile🧍🏻‍♀️Part 2 of ‘She will be loved’.

“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?”

————

With your eyes shut, you took a deep breath as an attempt to calm yourself down. But Regina’s hand was already caressing your body, specifically your lower back as you stood next to her. She hummed, turning to look at you fully. You looked back at her just as shy as you were tempted. Regina saw this coming, she knew you wouldn’t be able to resist…she knew she’d be able to have the upper hand once you were done with her. She loved returning the favour. Regina stood closer to you, body flush against yours, an arm around you. Her face was merely a few inches away from your own…her gaze mesmerising you instantly. A breath was caught in your throat as you gave her a very eager nod of your head. Your girlfriend grinned, capturing your lips into her own victoriously. And so…a very handsy shower followed, getting you all riled up and ready for her, no matter what she had in store for you.

Any words or thoughts you had were very quickly gone by the time you two returned to her bed. Practically stumbling backwards, she nearly pinned you down as she expertly straddled you before starting a sloppy makeout. “Are you gonna be so quiet all evening, baby?” Regina asked, the laugh that followed was low, and slightly menacing. Which to her knowledge majorly turned you on. She smirked, breaking away from your lips. You whined, unhappy about it. She then proceeded to climb off you and told you to wait. You exhaled harshly in frustration while you watched her get off the bed. Like you, she wasn’t wearing anything, so while she walked over to your closet, getting a different strap and putting that on herself…you watched her the way she moved around so elegantly, how her hair fell on her shoulders. Then, your eyes fell on her bare chest…just ogling. You couldn’t help it, and as if she read your mind, you saw her face herself towards you while putting the harness on.

“Like what you see, don’t you?”

You bite back a scoff, not wanting to be a brat and have her smack you in a few minutes. “Answer me.” She said it sweetly, but you just knew she meant it another way, “Do you like what you see?”

You averted your eyes on reflex, nodding your head, “Yeah.”

She’d put the harness on, now walking closer to you. Regina doesn’t straddle you again, but instead told you to straddle her. She watched you closely while holding near the bottom of the length. “You know what to do, sit on it.” She ordered, voice barely audible but tone made your head spin. You felt like you were in a daze, going on autopilot. Sitting still on the silicone shaft was the easy part, the real suffering came once she reached forward and began to rub your clit. You flinched, biting on your lip to muffle any possible noises. Regina glared at you, “Don’t hold back.”

“Okay.” You gulped.

“Baby…shift yourself. Let me get a tit in my mouth, hm?’ Her free hand caresses your back intentionally. And so you did, you moved into a slightly different position, arms folded and resting on the top of your bedframe which allowed your chest to be pressed against her face. You feel her smiling, then wrapping her lips around a teat. A breathy moan flies out your mouth, and when you felt her tongue swirling around the tip her hands held onto your hips on either side. You took that as a cue from her to start riding the silicone. It didn’t take you long to find a rhythm, but it was hard as shit having to keep going while she devoured your breast. It was distracting, and your legs were going weak. Regina didn’t let you stop yet, and you didn’t want to either, it felt amazing. Despite her aloofness that clearly did its work in arousing you, Regina knew exactly when she had to give you a little…support. She held your hips and helped you continue rut them against her own, each thrust somehow reaching deeper and deeper. You grew tighter and tighter, slick leaking into her lap as continued to suck at your tit. You were just about as content as you could get. The pleasure was about to peak, but she lifted you off of her abruptly, mouth detaching from you.

You nearly cried, desperate to come. Regina cooed at you, “Poor thing…you’re such a needy little slut for me, aren’t you, princess?”

Your breath hitched and your eyes stung, but you felt obliged to comply, you liked it. This attitude and teasing, it helped. So much. And duh, Regina knew it. Because here she was, just using her words while she watched you squirm, whine and leak. Watching you lose your mind, in dire need of her. So close, yet easily so far away too if she wanted to drag it out for you.

There you laid on your back with your legs wide open, lower lips red and swollen, like they were calling her name…so inviting, so tempting, so irresistible. Her heart couldn’t not melt at the sight of those big doe eyes of yours, looking at her as a silent plead.

She hummed, “Alright, baby. I’m back.” Regina laughed lightly, positioning herself as she dragged the shaft along your glistening folds. You whimpered, feeling yourself throbbing against it. “Are you ready?” She murmured.

You nodded, quickly. “Say please.” Her signature smirk appeared again.

“God, please, please—” You nearly choked on a sob, breathing heavily. Before you even finished your sentence, she was satisfied and swiftly rammed into you, making you moan aloud.

“Oh, you’re always taking me so well, aren’t you?” She cooed, hands starting to grab your tits as she kept at her pace, thrusting into you. “And why do you take me so well, baby?”

Tears were stinging your eyes, the pleasure was rapidly rising again. Your hearing starts to get muffled, and all you could hear now was your racing heart. “Why?”

“I’m a good girl.” You managed, “Oh— fuck— fuck, Regina—”

“That’s right. You’re my good girl, aren’t you, y/n?” Her hands let go off your breasts but one hand quickly slapped your tits the next second, you cursed out loud. Regina then laid flat on you but still continued fucking you with the strap, hungrily kissing you. But there was still some gentleness to it making your heart flutter. You smiled in bliss, the coil in your core starts to wind up to a breaking point. Every single bit of noise that came out from your mouth was instantly swallowed by hers yet somehow…still heard.

Feeling your hand clawing at her back, followed by an especially high pitched cry of her name, Regina told you, “You gonna come, baby? So pathetic…didn’t take you as long as we thought, hm?”

You babbled incoherently, but said, “Please? Please— I need—”

She smiled, mostly to herself, because she was watching your face while you tried to hold it, tried to keep it together. She stopped moving, and you almost threw a fit. But she was also fast, pulling out and replacing the thick silicone shaft with her own fingers. Repeatedly slamming into your pussy and hitting your clit at the same time. When her mouth took the place, she waved her fingers by your slightly parted lips. You took them into your mouth with no complaints while your tongue now drove you nuts, back arching off the mattress and pushing yourself closer to her. You would’ve bit her fingers if your climax didn’t start and successfully distracted you instead.

Your entire body trembled as her free hand stayed on your inner thigh, caressing it in a soothing manner, “Good girl, good girl…you’re okay, love. Hey.” She continued speaking softly, “Hey, look at me.”

You whined but did so. “You alright?” She asked, slowly moving to lay next to you.

You murmured, “Yeah.” Regina held your face in her hand, pressing a kiss to your lips, “You sure? Did I hurt you?”

You shook your head, “No. But uh, I’ll be sore because that thing is— huge.”

Regina chuckled, holding you close. You snuggled up against her, paying attention to the steady beat of her heart.

“…I’m sleepy.”

“That’s alright, just close your eyes and rest.” She told you.

“…Need to shower again.” You grumbled.

“Later.” She replied, “Close your eyes. Go to sleep.”

“Okay.” You mumbled, smiling contently, sleepiness taking over you. “Can we get ice cream later?”

“Anything you want, baby. Anything you want.”

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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

[himbofuckerr]

candyland!

[myplushyplace]

Me and my Charlotte went pi five then to the mall

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Hiiii, can I request little reader x Regina, where Gina walks in on regressed r and they're terrified of her reaction? Maybe they've been dating for a while and were scared to tell their girlfriend in case she reacted badly, but Regina just takes care of them like they're the most precious thing in the world

I Will

Regina George x fem! reader

Warnings: fluff, age regression

All the quiet nights you bear

Seal them up with care

No one needs to know they're there

For I will hold them for you

Cause' all I ever wanted is here

All I ever wanted

It was Saturday morning and you were supposed to meet Regina at her place. However, you ended up not going due to…something that happened before you left the house. Sometimes…you used age regression to cope with stress. That was voluntary, other times it gets triggered by things such as situations that reminded you of trauma from when you were younger. Parents constantly arguing was a sure-fire way to get you closer to that point. The last couple weeks have been rough for you. Because of the frequency of which your parents seem to be at each other’s throats. It gave you instant flashbacks to when you were younger, hearing them basically have a screaming match with each other and you having to lock yourself in your room so you didn’t get yourself caught in the middle hearing them talk about you.

You thought Regina would have called you, upset. But she didn’t. You were supposed to meet her an hour ago, but she hadn’t even texted you.

Actually, scratch that. As soon as that thought crossed your mind, your phone buzzed. You saw her texts, but ignored them. Not entirely on purpose since you couldn’t exactly type properly right now. Your eyes focused on your tablet again for several minutes before your phone going off diverted your attention. You grabbed your phone and shoved it under a pillow so that it was out of sight, then resumed your cartoons. You were soon interrupted again, however. When a string of harsh knocks on your front door scared you out of your wits. Clutching onto your blanket and stuffed cat, your heart admittedly started to race. Then a rock was thrown at your window, “y/n! Let me in! Please! I need to know if you’re okay!”

You walked up to your window and looked at her. She saw you, made eye contact and was immediately relieved. “Baby, let me inside, please!” She hollered. You backed away from the window, leaving your room and headed downstairs to open the door. When you opened up the door, there she was, standing right in front of you on the porch. You watched her face closely, a part of you was worried about her reaction to finding out you were an age regressor. Another part of you…just wanted her to hold you. The ‘bigger’ part of you that crept up, won. Worries took over your mind in the moment. You were nervous as her eyes slightly narrowed. “Are you okay?”

You shook your head. A little too honest, eh?

Her brows were knit together in concern. “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

She doesn’t seem to be saying anything about your kiddy pyjamas, the fuzzy blanket draped over your shoulders or the stuffed cat in your arm. So that was a relief. Regina’s never seen this side of you though. So you didn’t exactly know what she was thinking apart from the worry about whether or not you were sick. You shut the door, took her hand and led her upstairs, for the lack of better words…you thought you’d just show her. She didn’t resist either.

“Okay. What’s going on, baby?”

“Nothing.” You managed.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” She asked, sitting down on your bed with you.

“Yeah.”

“Okay.” She answered softly, stroking your hair, “I’m just glad to see you.” You leaned into her, head resting on her chest, she naturally wrapped her arms around you.

“What ya watching?”

“Arthur.” You mumbled.

“That’s…” The blonde squinted, “Fun. Did you eat your breakfast yet?”

You shook your head. “You want something to eat?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“No.”

“Baby, you need to eat something. It’s past noon.”

You kept quiet, lisp pursed together.

“Why don’t we go check out the kitchen, huh?” She suggests, rubbing your back. You agreed with a nod, she then took you downstairs with her. You followed behind her, every step of the way. “Do you want some hashbrowns? And chicken nuggets?”

“Okay.” You gave in.

Regina has some questions, honestly but she couldn’t bring herself to ask them. She wasn’t sure if you were going to want to talk to her more than you were doing so right now. For whatever reason, Regina’s next best option was Gretchen. After putting some of those on a tray, she popped that into the oven to bake, Regina took her phone out of her pocket, glancing at you as she does. You were just staring into space, hugging that you. But at least she knew you weren’t sick or anything.

After texting Gretchen, Regina put her phone away after a brief Google search. “Baby, come here.” Regina opened up her arms. You quietly walked up to her and stayed in her embrace. “Drink some water okay?” She requested softly. You nodded, face smushed up against her chest. Regina pondered for a moment, “What cup do you wanna use?”

You broke away from the hug just enough to look at her, then you turned around and reached for a Tinkerbell plastic cup on the shelf. “Alright.” Regina carefully let go of you, rinsed your cup and went over to your fridge to fill it up with some water. “Here.”

“Thank you.” You told her shyly.

Truth be told, Regina was resisting the very strong urge to squish your cheeks. “You’re welcome, baby. Let’s go sit down?”

You nodded, still sipping on your water as she took your hand and led you over to the couch. “Do you want to watch TV?”

“No.” You put your cup down, scooting closer to Regina and snuggled up against her. She wasn’t used to this sort of physical affection, this much of it at least. Not that she actually didn’t like it, but Regina just doesn’t really show it.

“You’re okay.” She rubs your back and pressed a fleeting kiss on the top of your head. “I got you, okay? Do you want to do anything? Read? Play games?”

“Can we do colouring?” You asked, voice slightly muffled due to the position you were in.

“Yeah. You wanna do that now or later?”

“Now?”

“Okay.” She nods, you led her up to your room and pulled out two colouring books along with crayons and colour pencils. You were then laid on your stomach on the floor to colour some pages. Regina sat beside you, just watching.

“Baby, I’ll be right back. Just gotta go get our chicken nuggets and hashbrowns.”

“…kay.”

“Okay. Stay right here.” Ruffling with your hair, you laughed, she went downstairs sporting a sneaky little smile on her face. She made sure you didn’t see it, though…she wasn’t too sure why she was hiding it. You’d certainly appreciate that energy and cheerfulness right now, she just wasn’t used to being, as she says ‘soft’. Even when she was that way with you, it was subtle to the point where only you would know because the difference from her usual behaviour was so minor. Not including the obvious nickname, that is.

Regina got the food out of the oven and plated it. She found a Pocahontas plate in the cupboard and guessed that it was yours so she took that one out for you. It really only took her five minutes at most since she had to decide on the drinks too, but when she returned, you were already back in your bed. “Here you go.” She flashes a crooked smile, setting down the plate in front of you carefully.

“Are you mad at me?” You asked while poking a nugget around on your plate. It wasn’t hot so you picked it up and took a bite.

Regina’s eyes went wide, “Baby, no. I’m not mad at you. I promise.”

You barely nodded, then continued eating in silence. “Shall we put on a movie, baby?” She suggested in an attempt to get your spirits up again. Regina wasn’t sure what happened in those last few minutes, but she hated that you asked that question. She’d never be mad at you, ever. You’ve never made her mad. Regina’s heart ached a little but she quickly forgot about that and chose to be present with you. “Let's watch a movie, hm? Which one’s your favourite?” She bent down slightly to catch your gaze while dragging your iPad closer. You went into the Disney+ app and put on Princess and the Frog. “That’s a good one.” Regina fully smiled, holding onto your hand, “You wanna sit here, bubs?” She was gesturing to her lap— you saw that through the corner of your eye.

“Yeah.” You nodded eagerly.

“Yeah?” Regina chuckled, “C’mon, sit here. Let’s finish lunch then we’ll play some games, how’s that sound? Good?”

“Good.” You agreed, settling yourself in her lap. She naturally wrapped her arm around your waist, then both of you ate the rest of your lunches in silence while watching the movie. You were all smiley again, so she was relieved.

“You wanna show me how to play the game, sweetie?” She asks, rubbing your back. Lunch was done, dishes were cleaned. And you were a little…clingy. “Or do you wanna take a nap?”

With your head nuzzled in the crook of her neck, you just stayed in her lap. You didn’t say anything, but Regina saw that you were pouting and your eyes were watery. “Hey…” She kisses the top of your head, “Baby, what’s wrong?”

“I’m ‘eepyyyyy.” You whined, “But I wanna play games.”

She bites back a chuckle, “We can nap first, then we can play whatever games you want for longer, how about that? Let’s get some rest, alright? Please?”

You showed no signs of letting her go, so she doesn’t say anything and just lets you stay on her lap. You were also completely silent so she took this chance to coax you to sleep by rocking you a little and rubbing your back.

“I want ice cream.”

“Okay, baby. But later.” She reasoned, “You’re tired, and upset already. I don’t want that. I want you to be happy and rested. So please? Close your eyes? We’ll get ice cream when you wake up, okay?”

You fell asleep in her arms, she was relieved you were asleep and could now use the time to process it all. She definitely needed to have a conversation with you about it, she just had to know how and when, especially since you seemed quite worried about her reaction when she first got here. Your nap gave her approximately four hours to think and reflect, then it was about 5pm so Regina had to have a plan for dinner too. She carefully put you down on your mattress then went downstairs to check the fridge and pantry once more. Ultimately, she ordered in some pizza from a nearby place since she was a bit tired from the day. It was quite a thing to come to know of, but Gretchen was right. All that mattered in the moment was that you were happy and safe. Nothing brought a bigger smile to her face than seeing you happy. She told you this. And she’s never said it before, she’s just always kind of showed it in a way of longer hugs and lingering kisses, occasionally a gift or two, nice dinners or brunch on anniversaries and important days, oh and also pretty frequent trips out of town just because.

“Reggie?”

“Yep?” She turned around to see you standing on the stairs with that awfully adorable sleepy look on your face.

“Can I have my ice cream now?”

Regina guffaws, “Oh, you remembered?” She motioned for you to walk over to her and you did.

“Mhm.”

She opened up the freezer door, “Alrighty, then. Take your pick, baby. Vanilla or…this one?” That’d be the frozen yogurt in the form of a popsicle. You pointed to the tub of vanilla. She gave in, easily. Scooping you some into a bowl and then handed you a spoon so you could finally enjoy some of that dessert.

“Hey, I ordered pizza for dinner.” She grins.

“Yay, I love pizza.”

“Yeah, you do.” She smooches you on the cheek, “Sit down. It’ll be here soon.”

Yeah, maybe you were too worried over nothing. Regina has been great so far and there hasn’t been much doubt about it once you fully let go and let yourself do what you needed to do. Truthfully, this was your biggest secret. A part of yourself you were trying to keep away from other people because you knew some people weren’t kind. For Regina, you just didn’t want to add on to her problems. She already has to deal with chronic pain and regular PT appointments after the accident. But maybe this was a little like a blessing in disguise. It’s already happened, so you just went with it and it turned out alright after all.

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💭A/N:

This was *quite* the challenge😵‍💫(also took me longer than expected to write lol. I’m sorry if this isn’t up to my usual standard😬🤧)

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