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Only Mine
Parings: Wednesday x M!Reader
Summary: Wednesday didn’t like that another woman talking to her boyfriend
A/N: First Wednesday oneshot. I’ll probably have Wednesday personality absolutely fucked but it’s whatever

The bell rang in nevermore. The halls filled with students in an instant. You walked out of biology with your half finished notes in hand. “Fuck bro, I need these for Monday’s test”. You walked to the courtyard still with notes in hand. You were sat minding your own business until a girl came up and talked to you. “Hey I heard you didn’t have the notes from bio”. You glanced up seeing the vampire girl with her notes in hand stretched out to you. “Yeah I really needed them”. You took the notes and started copying them.
At the other end of the courtyard Wednesday was glaring the girl from the back of her head. Enid noticed this while sitting next to her. “Wow someone is pissed”. Wednesday turned her head and glared and Enid. “No one is pissed she just doesn’t know that Y/N doesn’t belong to her. He belongs to me”. Enid chuckles at her response. “Sure you aren’t, your face is showing so much anger”. Wednesday didn’t respond and started heading to Y/N. She didn’t like other girls talking to Y/N, much less talking and touching. The vampire girl was touching up on your arm, laughing when you questioned what she was doing.
From the corner of your eye you could see Wednesday with the most angry and most jealous face you’ve ever seen on her. It was honestly the first time you’ve ever seen her with this face. When she finally got to where your sitting she instantly took your wrist into her hand dragging you away. “Wends what are you doing?”. Wednesday didn’t respond, she only tightened her grip on your wrist. Her were grinding against eachother. “Wends what happened?”. You attempt to ask again. Wednesday dragged you through the halls and opened the door to her and Enid’s shared dorm. “Wends what did you need that you had to drag me to your dorm?”. She let go of your wrist and glared at you.
“Sit, Now”. She pointed to her bed. “Why?”. “I said. Sit. Now. Do not question me Y/N”. You obeyed and sat on her bed. “So what did you need”. She walked up to you. “Who’s your girlfriend?”. You gave her a confused look. “You Wends, who else?”. “Then why were you talking to that girl. She doesn’t even know your favorite ice cream and you’re talking to her?”. Your confused look quickly turned into one of surprise. “Are you jealous wends?”. You smirk at her. “No I’m not. Why would I be jealous at some girl talking to mi amor”. “So if I went back too talk to her you wouldn’t mind?”. You tested her already knowing how she would respond. “If you talk to her, I will skin you body and leave you outside for the crows”.
It was honestly a once in a lifetime event to see Wednesday jealous. You never thought she would be, but you were very wrong. “Wends come here”. You patted your lap and extended your arms. Wednesday’s favorite place to sit when no one was around was your lap. Getting her back rubbed and her hair stroked when she would sit on her lap was her favorite thing in the world. She calms down a bit, takes off her boots and sits on your lap, wrapping her legs around your torso. “So you were watching me love?”. “I was just making sure no one would hurt you”. You smiled you rubbed her back as she put her head into the crook of your neck.
“Wends no one was going to hurt me. I just think you were a bit jealous”. She took in your smell calming her down from your comment. “No one was jealous. And if you say that again I will cut your tongue out”. “Alright fine, I guess you weren’t jealous”. You laid on the bed both of you snuggled against one another. Wednesday snuggle against your side like a piece of a puzzle. It ended with you both just sleeping till the next morning since it was Friday.
A/N: Sorry it was short and sorry that I rushed tf out this bc I didn’t know how to end it. I will try to make my endings better bc I know how I want to end it I just don’t know how to write it down.
#jenna ortega#jenna ortega imagine#jenna ortega x male reader#jenna ortega x reader#wednesday x male reader#jenna ortega x you
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tiny moves
"the tiniest moves you make, the whole damn world shakes"
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pairing: jenna ortega x reader
summary: after a date night and declarations of love, you and jenna get discovered by the public and feel a bit like kids again
warnings: mentions of sex, mentions of alcohol, running from fans, cursing, still mostly fluff
word count: 1.7k
A/N: this was originally called starfucker but i didn’t like the connotation it was giving the story, so i decided to change it to this title instead, which more clearly illustrates the vibe i was trying to give it. it has smut, which is why that was the original name, but i didn't like that it sounded that way
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"Jenna, no," you say with a groan, pushing gently at her wrist. It's holding up the elastic band of your underwear just below your navel, and she looks up at you from where she straddles your waist, with dark, hungry brown eyes, coupled with a cheeky smirk.
She's asking you a question in the gaze, and though you earnestly consider it for a moment, you shake your head. She frowns but gives up, shrugging and letting go of the band as it snaps back against the sensitive, soft skin there, before flopping down on top of you. "Later, then."
From where you lay down in the car, the streetlight overhead narrowly slips in and casts itself right over your eyes in a single band. You're too exhausted to shift with Jenna's head lying against your shoulder, so instead you raise an arm to cover your eyes, still trying to catch your breath.
"We took off everything but your underwear, you know," Jenna says, gently poking you in the ribs with her finger. At the small jolt the movement sends through your body, you feel her smile against your neck.
"Are you really complaining?" you say, laughing softly with your eyes still covered. At the noise, she lifts her head up from off of you, watching your chest rise and fall and propping her chin up on her palm. When you realise she's gone silent, you pull your arm away, only to find her watching you.
The hunger from earlier has faded- or maybe it still lingers. But now her eyes are soft and warm, flooded by the dim streetlight outside, and you're positive that they might be twinkling. You swallow the lump in your throat. "What're you looking at?"
Jenna shrugs. "Just you...," she admits, looking up at the foggy window and then back down. "Did you like your dinner?"
The question is disarming and far from what you had expected, and you must've let it show on your face, because she rolls her eyes with a fond smile. "What?"
"Nothing, it's just you're asking me about pasta, now."
She shrugs. "I was just thinking we could probably go there again, next week. Maybe I'll take Emma and Joy."
"You're a dork," you laugh, shaking your head at her ability to so suddenly shift moods. Five minutes ago she had been moaning out your name and coming for the third time; now she was planning dinner with your cast mates. "Do you think they know by now?" you ask, raising a hand to gently scratch at an itchy spot on your collarbone that was already starting to bruise with an imprint of her teeth.
Jenna shakes her head. "I don't think so. I mean, we're pretty good at hiding it." She pauses, smirking at you. "Or, at least I am."
"Hey, friends can tell each other they look pretty."
"Every day?" she raises her eyebrows at you.
"Well, if they look pretty every day...,” you imply. Jenna’s eyebrows raise even higher. “But fine, I'll start telling Georgie he looks pretty too, if it makes less obvious."
"(Y/n), baby, I think that would make it more obvious."
"Hm," you hum, putting your arms back and pushing up from the leather seats. You move back to lean up against the interior car door and Jenna follows you, leaning her head against your chest once you settle. "You have that big scene tomorrow, right? With Hunter?"
She nods against you. "That's what Tim said. I think he wanted to move it up the schedule. He wants to get it out of the way before we film the one with you because of CGI stuff. More time to work on it and make it look good, or something. I don't really know why, but he said the stages were super expensive and—"
"—I love you."
It leaves your lips before you can think twice, not that you would anyhow. There's just something about the fire in her eyes when she speaks. The small crinkle in her nose when she's talking about some sort of problem.
It catches her off guard, interrupting her train of thought to leave her with her mouth hanging open in surprise, and you immediately scramble to cover for the silence. "Sorry, you don't have to say it back if you don't want to. I know it's only been a couple months so—”
But she cuts you off with a kiss, reaching up and turning herself around in your lap. Her arms wrap around your neck, pulling herself flush against you, skin to skin, in a messy kiss, and you're left gripping tightly to her thighs, which bracket your waist. Jenna's hand weaves itself into your hair, tangling itself there as she makes no move to pull away or stop for air.
You can feel her lipstick smearing itself against your lips even more than before, and she pulls away for only a moment, before she reconnects with you, the very tip of her tongue meeting yours. You stay like that for a while but it still is not long enough, and she pulls away, leaving you both heaving, and attempting to catch your breath.
"I love you too," she nods against you, placing a kiss on the tip of your nose and then up on your forehead. "You stole my line."
"We can share," you hum against her, feeling your heart flutter in your chest. It's a miracle and a half, and you can remember in your mind just how much you almost refused to be on the show, and just how catastrophic that would have been.
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Neither of you are entirely sure just how long you sit in the car, but after what you later realise was twenty minutes of just sitting in silence, you both figure it's probably time enough to get home. Jenna clambers off of you, reaching forward to the passenger seat to where you had thrown her underwear and sweatpants.
You hear her groan as you're tugging your own socks on. "What's wrong?" you ask, raising your eyebrows at her in concern. It immediately goes away, when she turns back to you, holding her jumper up.
"Enrique is going to kill me. This is his, I asked to borrow it and you got it all wrinkly when you took it off."
"Sorry," you wince. "You just looked so pretty?" you offer, as a bad attempt at an explanation, and Jenna rolls her eyes at you, shaking her head with a smile.
"Come on, we need to get home," she sighs, looking a bit tired. By 'home' she really means her place. You have a flat of your own too, in the town you're filming in, but you've spent fewer and fewer nights there the more that you and Jenna began to talk. Even though you haven’t officially moved in together, she’s just started calling her place home, and intentional or not, you won’t correct her because that wouldn’t actually be correct.
Once you’re both dressed, you pull open the door of your car, helping her out and closing it behind her. You click the fob on your keys, looking around the car park for other people. It’s quite late, and you’re rather pleased that both the park and the street outside look empty.
Jenna’s walking a few feet in front of you, but with the empty street, you take complete advantage, catching up to her and grabbing her hand. She looks over at you with a worried expression, but it melts away to excitement when she realises no one else is nearby to ruin the moment. She laces her fingers in yours, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.
Neither of you are too sure how long you can keep the charade going, or when you'll open up the internet and see you and Jenna on the very cover of some shitty tabloid, but it's nice to have your peace. Most people could just be peacefully in love in public, but for you and Jenna, it would always be a minefield.
You turn the corner with her hand in yours, both of you wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night to hide your faces. But it does nothing to stop the group a few feet away from stopping and staring at you. They're a bunch of teen girls, staring at you and Jenna with their mouths dropped open in immediate recognition, and immediately you see one take out her phone.
"Shit?"
"Shit," Jenna replies with a nod. Before you know what's happened, she's tugging you by the hand, dragging you behind her and breaking out into a gentle run. You follow after her, hearing the girls behind you begin to call out both of your names, but neither of you turn around.
It's a bit funny, and you're laughing as it happens, both out of the insanity of the situation and how fun it feels to run with her and the wind rushing past, and she pulls you into the doorway of her building, punching in the numbers and then grabbing you by the hand again.
You both race up the stairs and through the door, shutting it behind you, laughing like children at the insanity. You know your cover is blown. Someone would probably say something, and by morning those dreaded articles would be run. But you also know that if you were going to announce to the world that you loved anyone, you'd want it to be her.
Jenna giggles against you, leaning against the hallway of her flat to catch her breath. In between a couple of heavy breaths of your own, you whisper, "Do you think they saw us?"
She snorts. "I think it's safe to say so."
"Sorry," you frown. "It was kind of my fault... are you mad?"
But she shakes her head. "Not really. We both knew it would happen eventually. And, well... I love you. So really, what better time is here?"
You pull her gently into a kiss by your hand cupping cheek, holding her until you feel a hand inch towards your waistband again. "Really?" you laugh against her. "Now?"
"I did say later, didn't I?" she smirks.
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hope you liked it! had a whole bunch of fun and have been sitting on it for a while now, so it was good to finally get it out there!
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Lorraine Day Headcanons? :))
lorraine day headcanons
very fun to think about and heavily inspired by romeo and juliet, i know other people had also requested i do headcanons for lorraine but i was just gonna do the one, so if people want more lmk. you might be a bit crazy but whatever
sorry for the wait btw this was requested a looong time ago i believe

you and lorraine have been aware of each other since childhood, but you don’t ever interact or become something even close to friends because of a very simple reason: your parents absolutely despise each other, and have since you moved there
it doesn’t matter that both your family and the day family are farmers, or that the town is very small— it’s functionally split down the middle, in allegiances to each side that only worsen with time
you have your friends, lorraine has hers, and you both know to stay very far away from each other, even if you’ve never actually interacted much
though you don’t speak to one another, you have your minds made up about each other. lorraine day is condescendingly smart and ambitious, and all the time she spends silently under RJ’s arm is also spent judging you with her eyes. you, on the other hand, are overconfident and idiotic, and you spend any time you haven’t got your hand down a girl’s pants doing something stupid with your friends
of course, neither of you have actually spoken to the other long enough to actually see if you’re correct in your evaluation, but you also know speaking would be a minefield, what with cousins and friends who are just as passionate about the divide as your parents
you only actually meet properly for the first time at a high school party that’s getting busted by the local sheriff for getting too loud
immediately once the sirens go off, you’re running through the woods, chucking the half empty beer can over your shoulder and racing into the trees
you wind up hiding in one, well hidden up in the branches, easy to climb but not to see, and you wait in the dark as you watch police flashlights comb through the forest in the search of teens
you don’t know why you do it, but you can see the police closing in on lorraine, and though it can compromise your position, you reach down from the tree, whisper “up here,” and yank her into your hiding space
you’re definitely both extremely wary of each other in the spot. you keep glancing in the other’s direction like you think she’ll betray you or you’ll betray her but neither of you say anything for another hour until you’re sure they’re all gone
when she does get confident enough to speak, lorraine whispers “thank you…” softly in the night, and you do a double-take because you thought she would yell at you or something
you start talking, and go to help her down from the tree. you start walking back in the dark, towards the parking lot where a bunch of kids put their trucks, and the both of you are just chatting normally. about school, life, family stuff, anything
it definitely catches you both off balance because, well, neither of you seem unpleasant. you’re not stupid or hyper-sexual, and she’s not condescending or judgemental
the moment RJ finds you both, though, all hell breaks loose. he’s rushing over and tearing lorraine away from you, like you have the plague, shouting at you to “stay away from her!” and asking her if you did anything to her with your filthy (L/n) behaviour, and he has jackson and bobby-lynne there to back him up
it’s jarring to say the least, and you both stumble away from each other in a daze, to find your own friends watching lorraine suspiciously
both yours and lorraine’s parents are furious when they find out what happened (your best friend told yours and RJ told lorraine’s), and they warn you about each other, even after lorraine and you repeat over and over again that you were both nothing but pleasant and helpful
you see her again at school, but her friends are giving you death glares just as your friends are giving her death glares
you wind up talking under the bleachers, away from everyone, and you find you’re both just as pleasant as you were at the party
lorraine is intelligent and kind, along with incredibly introspective, and you’re funny and caring, and just a fun person to talk to. it’s refreshing and also a little strange, and you’re both trying to reconcile how the other isn’t some cruel monster your parents described them as
you sneak out back to the same woods as the party and talk to each other almost every night. she tells you about how she’s not entirely in love with RJ and hasn’t been for a long time, and you tell her about how you want to get out of your small Texas town and make something of your life. it’s like there’s a magnetism pulling you towards one another, and though it’s definitely star-crossed, considering your parents’ hostility, it also just feels right
lorraine is the one to kiss you. you say something silly about your car tire and how your idiot friend blew it out, and she’s just watching your lips as you talk until she can’t take it, and just reaches over and kisses you
you end up with your back to a tree and it definitely goes way past that lol
you hate having to hide your relationship from everyone else, so you decide, rather quickly, that you both want to run away together
you formulate a whole plan about how you guys will leave town suddenly, together, and leave a note for both your parents, saying you’re safe and in love
RJ tries to stop you after he finds it, saying you’ve done some sort of witchcraft on lorraine to brainwash her. he tries to attack you, but lorraine cracks him over the head with a baseball bat, and hops quickly into your car
you definitely drive off into the sunset, lol, surprising every person in town who sees you driving away together
after long enough, your parents reach out about wanting you to come home and that they want to make it all work between the families, as much as they hate each other
you live happily ever after? idk, maybe i’ll do a part 2 or make this a story

get ready cause i might be posting 2x tonight
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Street Racer
Pairings: Jenna Ortega x M!Reader
Summary: Jenna has gotten tired of you coming home late. So you show her why
A/N: Thanks for the love on the last post. @letorip and @jacenradio7 thank you guys for the exposure on my last post I wouldn’t have gotten far💀.And thanks guys for 50 likes!!

Getting out your BMW E30 the night was chilly and the stars were shining bright. Your keys jingled on the loop of your cargo pants. As you approached the door to you and Jenna’s house you got your keys and went into the dark house. You quickly and quietly head up the stairs, opening the door to your shared bedroom and closing it behind you. As you closed it, your back to the room, the lights immediately turned on. “Where the fuck were you Y/N?” Jenna looked furious in her pajamas and messy bun. “I-I was nowhere baby”. You tried to hold her into your arms.
She didn’t believe it a single bit though. She shoved you to the door “Don’t give me that shit Y/N.Then why the fuck are you coming home late lately? Are you cheating on me with another bitch!?”. Her face was mixed with both anger and sadness. At the thought of you cheating on her with another woman broke her heart. “What, no never. I would never cheat on you Jenna. You mean way too much to me”. “So then what is it?” She questioned. You opened your mouth but nothing came out.
She raised her eyebrows waiting for an answer. “So are you or are you not cheating on me Y/N?!”. After a few second processing and finding the best response, you finally spoke. “I will show you what I’ve been doing. But promise me you won’t get mad at me okay?”. Jenna calmed down a bit, letting out a huff. “Fine but it better finally explain why you’ve been out so late”. “It will I promise. It will show everything.” And after that argument she headed to bed, while you showed got ready for bed.
It was the next night. You looked to your left while in their car. It was Jenna, you told her to get ready so you could show her what you’ve been up to. “So show me what you’ve been up to since you don’t wanna tell me”. You put the car into gear and back out the drive way. “I will put we have to go there”. You put the car into drive and started speeding, putting Jenna over the edge. “Y/N SLOW DOWN!”. You didn’t listen thought and you ended making it to the spot where you race other for cash in 25 minutes. “Here we are”. A huff of air left your mouth as you parked up and started to get out. There was many cars from different brands and eras, like 80s, 90s , and 2000s. “Is this where you’ve been spending your nights?”. Jenna looked around, seeing people placing bets and tracks being drawn out so people could race around the city.
“Yeah pretty much”. You both walked around until someone asked if you were gonna race again tonight. Jenna looked over to you with a surprised expression. “Hold on wait what? You race?”. Letting your head drop, you looked back at Jenna. “Yes. I didn’t want you to find out and start worrying that I would get arrested or worse. Killed in an accident”. You told the person you weren’t gonna race tonight. But he was very persistent and wouldn’t stop bugging you too. “Fine I will but only one race”. He was overjoyed and placed a bet on you winning the next race. “Why did you agree?”. Jenna looked over to you with a worried face. “It’s not gonna take long Jenna. It’s only about 25 to 30 minutes long if you count the red lights”. The only look on her face was worry. By the way she was biting her lip and fidgeting with her hands you could tell she was nervous.
“Don’t worry I’ve survived every single race I’ve been in. I’m basically a pro”. You shrugged your shoulders at the last sentence. “That won’t calm me down Y/N”. She crossed her arms over her chest. “It’s fine cmon lemme show you how it feels. You’ve been actin to much and need to let loose Jenna”. You interwoven your hand with hers and walked back to you car. Jenna still had a nervous look on her face from her new found knowledge, about what you’ve been doing and what your about to do, thinking about all the possibilities that could happen. Some with a layout with a track you are gonna participate in came over and showed what streets your gonna take and where the finish line is.
Once you learned the track you lined up with the other racer’s and with Jenna in the passenger seat. “Y/N please be careful. I do not wanna die right now!”. You take a one of her hands into yours. “It’s gonna be fine. Just trust me”. She nodded her head and took deep breaths. You looked ahead as the race flag was raised, you revved your car a bit. The in an instant the flag was lowered. You sped off, reaching 100 mph in 6 seconds. Jenna yelp and was holding onto you and the handle. You were speeding and swerving in between cars around the streets of LA. Almost getting into multiple crashes and almost running a guy over, it was fun and exhilarating for you but for Jenna it was different.
She was screaming and holding onto dear life. She would yell at you for almost hitting someone or a car, trying to make you go slower. But the rush of the excitement and adrenaline was washing away any other sound or thought in the car. In a sharpe curve turn you slide a bit making you drift. The finish line was right ahead with about 30 to 40 people waiting to see who would finish first. As the people split apart to let you through, you continued making Jenna confused. “Weren’t you supposed to stop back there?”. “Yeah but you looked scared so I’m taking us back home”. She smiled at your response. “So now do you think I’m still cheating?”. You joked with her. “Mmmm I still might have to check your phone when we’re back home”. Her response made you laugh. As you guys pulled up to the house.
When you guys were about to enter bed Jenna looked over to you. “So what else are you hiding from me?”. You shrugged in response. “I don’t know what you’re talking about”. You smirked at her as you went to bed.
A/N: It honestly didn’t turn out how I wanted to bc I was kinda rushing trying to get a post out for you guys. Well anyways hopefully you guys enjoy and hope you have a good day or night whenever you’re reading this
#jenna ortega x male reader#jenna ortega x you#jenna ortega imagine#jenna ortega x reader#jenna ortega
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After Game Rest
Parings:Jenna Ortega x M!Reader
Summary:Jenna and you are cuddling after you scored a winner to make Liverpool premier champions again
A/N: This is my first time writing on here so it’s all just terrible writing overall and I hope you guys can give me tips. And if this reaches great writers please tell me what I can work on.

It was an exciting night for you. You had just won the premier league with Liverpool. You had an absolute great season with 46 goals and 23 assists in all competitions. You won golden boot, player of the tournament for the champions league, champions league, and Liverpool player of the year, as well nominated for the ballon d’or.
You had gotten out of your 911 GT3 RS.It was honestly great that your last game was a home game.It was a nice dark red tone with everything the car offered. You head into your nice villa. It was a quiet night, birds chirping and the crickets ringing. Once you stepped in the whiff of freshly made chicken and ravioli hit your nose. You head over to the kitchen to see your beautiful girlfriend Jenna making dinner. She was wearing a black band tee and some loose sweat pants, as well an apron. “Hey you’re finally here! I just wrapped up the chicken. The ravioli should be in about 5 minutes.” . “It smells great babe. I’ll just change real quick”.
She nods her head in response looking back at the ravioli stirring it in the sauce making sure each one got sauce. You went up and changed into a similar outfit as Jenna. As you went back down stairs you saw the table was set up with garlic bread fresh from the oven, breaded chicken on a plate, and the ravioli that was in the pot. “Smells absolutely great baby”. You plant a kiss on her forehead. She gains a bit of a dark red blush on her dimpled face
“Well eat up Mr.League winner.” she replied with a smile on her face. You grabbed a bit of everything. The only thing you could say is wow, the bread was crispy the chicken was juicy and the ravioli was cooked to perfection with the spicy marinara sauce adding more flavor. “These are great Jenna”. “Thanks I was worried for a bit it taste good.” She had some visible worry on her face. “No your cooking always taste great.” You reassured her. “I watched your game today”. “How was I? Sexy as always?” You joked with her.
She laughed “Yes you looked very sexy in your light red kit today”. “I know I always look sexy in the red kit”. You smirked as you took another bite of your dinner. “I can’t with you”. She laughed at your response. “So how was your day?” You asked her. “It was eventful. I cleaned a bit of the house. Did some laundry. Anddd I got another part for a movie today”. “What kind of movie part?”. You asked. “It’s another horror.” You laughed “Wow you really are the horror it girl” a wide smirk on your face. “Yeah yeah laugh it up” she replied.
You finished your plate, cleaned it off and went to wash in the sink. “You don’t need to wash I’ll do it” Jenna tried to protest. “No you cooked so I’ll clean.” You replied back. “Besides it not that much dishes.” “Well at least that’s something off my list”. You finished the dishes and you both headed to the couch to watch a movie to end the night. “So what movie do you wanna watch?” Jenna asked you with your head on her chest. “Any that your in”. She gave you a “are you serious” face but playful. “I’m just fucking with you. Anything honestly.” You said.
Your face turned serious. “Jenna I need to tell you something”. “Yeah Y/N?”. “You’ve honestly showed me how to let loose and not always have to be professional in after game interviews and actual interviews. You showed me that I don’t have to have a serious face all the time. Younger me was always worried about how I looked on tv and other things alike. And for that thank you for showing me that”. “It nothing Y/N I was like that when I started my career at a young age”. Jenna strokes you hair gently with one hand and the other caressed your cheek. The action of both simultaneously started to make you tired
“Just sleep honey you did great today for you team and me. I’ll always love you” she said in a quiet voice. Her soothing words made you even tired having some sort of spell within them. Your eyes shut and the only other thing you remembered was her saying “sleep tight baby”. The rest was a blur.
A/N: hopefully you guys like my first oneshot of Jenna on here. I tried my best but I feel like I definitely rushed the ending there. I need more ideas so if you guys have some send a text or if the submit button is there you could use that as well. Anyways have a great day or night whenever you’re reading this.
#jenna ortega x male reader#jenna ortega x reader#jenna ortega#jenna ortega imagine#jenna ortega x you
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Welcome Desk

He/him. Im tryna write on here. Idk if the button to submit a request is working if it is feel free to ask. Im a beginner writer so if the works are terrible just tell me what I should work on and what I should do for next time. I write for males since there ain’t shit for males on here. I write for Jenna and her characters. Also I won’t write smut bc I just don’t know how too.
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Jenna Ortega
After Game Rest
Street Racer
Wednesday
Only Mine
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