#Jason jd dean

[youaintnothinbuta]

Jd - “How’d you know it was me?”

Summary: you climb into Jd’s room after your horrible encounter with Kurt and ram in the cow pasture, crying.

Pairing: Jason ‘Jd’ Dean x reader

Warnings: murder plotting? Fluff? Idk it’s Jd what do you expect

Word count: 271

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Jd was woken from his midnight slumber by the familiar sound of his window being forced open, accompanied by muffled sniffles.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” His voice had a slight rasp, not having spoken for a few hours prior.

Through your tears, you managed to mumble, “How’d you know it was me? What if I was a murderer or a robber?”feeling around the dark room as you made your way to his bed.

Chuckling softly, Jd replied, “Murderers don't usually break into houses whilst crying. What’s wrong?” Pulling you close to his chest, he gently brushed your hair away from your tear-streaked face. A hesitant sniffle escaped your nose as you mumbled, “Promise you won't get mad?”

I don’t do promises.

“I promise, baby.”

“Kurt an-and Ram. They— well the heathers called me and— they left me alone with—“ you choppily tried your best to explain what happened. Jd took a very deep breath, your head rising and falling with his body as he did so.

I’m going to kill them. Literally kill them.

“I’m sorry, baby, you can cry, it’s okay, you’re safe with me now.” Jd whispered, kissing the top of your head. You winced, letting yourself cry while being coddled in Jd’s arms. Eventually, you managed to regain control over your breathing, your sobs subsiding. Sniffing softly, you mustered the courage to make a simple request, “Can I sleep here tonight?”

“Yes, darling.”

Jd drew you even closer to his body, getting comfortable again to sleep with you in his embrace. You pressed your face against his chest and shut your eyes, allowing yourself to drift off into sleep.

[evans-gallery]

Cw: nudity undercut.

Let's just talk about the fact that JD has photo with two naked men in his room.

[kaz-of-crows]

i love heathers way too fucking much. i wrote a 7 page paper on jd and turned it in for a college assignment. jd is probably my favorite character ever and i have way too many thoughts im going insane im fine im fine im fine-

[queer-cosette]

rip JD baby wish you could've lived long enough to watch Avater: The Last Airbender you would've stanned Zuko so hard

[willingbrainrot]

Hey guys i finally started getting into heathers the musical and im in love with JD <3

[aspiritdrawings]

Okay do yall see my vision... their KINDA similar... somewhat

[mydickisjuicy]

The 7 Eleven

Chapter 1 - Concrete Oasis

“Did you hear about that girl who got shot over in Ohio?” a customer asks you as you ring up a slurpee and some candy. You reply, “Yeah, I did. Amazes me every day how shit the police is if they can’t find a guy who planted a bomb and shot the girl who disarmed it.” The customer laughs, “They do, don’t they? Name’s Jason Dean, JD for short.” You glance up from the register, “Y/N. You don’t come here regularly.” He laughed again, “Actually, I do. Just…in other states.” You reply nonchalantly, “Move around a lot?” He nods in response.

“Any particular reason for that JD?”

“My dad’s work. He owns a deconstruction company.”

“…So he like…destroys stuff?”

JD laughs, “Yeah, pretty much. You work again tomorrow?”

“Unfortunately, yeah.”

“See you then, Y/N.”

He paid for his slushie and left.

You worked for a few more hours before heading home.

“I’m home.” you called as you walked through the door, greeted by the sight of your mom.

“Y/N, we’re going to have a little chat about your grades.”

Chapter End

Author’s Note: Sorry this took so long to make, I forgot about making this for a really long time. I know this chapter was really short, but once I improve my writing and stuff the chapters will definitely be getting longer. Also sorry if the last line triggered any traumatic memories 😔 this is scheduled to be posted at 7:11 on 7/11, thought it was fitting :3

[zephyrwrites2]

Anyway I kinda want to analyse the parallels between JD / Veronica and Luke / Percy (and I especially want a Lukercy version of "Our Love is God") but I feel a bit to high for that so take it or leave it people!

[ambiguousnothing]

Hello Jason Dean nation I drew my favorite boy again

[rae-unbeloved]

I would happily listen to the 1989 mpvie version of JD whimpering amd moaning for hours on end.

[outta-trouble]

Chodark but they are Carrie Hope Fletcher and Jamie Muscato versiones of Veronica and J.D

[youaintnothinbuta]

I ACTUALLY LOVE YOUR J.D X READERS!! I FOUND THEM THE OTHER DAY AND I CANNOT GET OVER THEM. SO CAN I GET A JD x FEM!READER BUT SHES LIKE SUPER OBLIVIOUS. AND J.D GETS FRUSTRATED BECAUSE WE KNOW HIM AND JUST CHAOS ENSUES BECAUSE HE THINKS THERES SOMEONE HE DOESNT KNOW ABOUT AND THATS WHY SHES NOT RESPONDING TO HIS FLIRTING.

I really hope you love this as much as I do!!

“Are you that oblivious? Really?” Jason Dean x reader

Summary: See request

Pairing: Jd x fem!reader

Word count: 744

Warnings: fluff! Some swearing though. Also probably typos you know me <3

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You’d gone out to a party with the heathers one night, unfortunately this party wasn’t exactly smooth sailing (not that any of them really were) and you ended up at Jd’s house, not wanting to face your parent’s impending scolding for coming home so late.

“Jd.” You mumbled his name as you stumbled through his window. Didn’t help that you weren’t exactly sober and his room wasn’t exactly lit.

“Y/N? What the fuck?” He was startled at someone entering his room.

“I didn’t really have anywhere else to go. Is your dad home?” You asked, trying to manage your way through his bedroom.

“Probably not.” He muttered, his irritation palpable.

You felt your way around, sitting down on his desk, looking towards what you could only assume was the direction of his bed.

“What do you want Y/N?” He stood up and flicked his light on.

“Are you mad at me?” You asked, nonchalantly.

Wow. The audacity of you.

That question was beyond frustrating for him, to the point where his frustration was beginning to boil over. He gave you a blank stare, mixed with confusion and anger, half expecting you to take it back.

“No— Ye— I don’t know!” Jd exclaimed, his voice edged with exasperation. He ran a hand through his hair, leaning his back against his door in vexation.

You sat there, bewildered at his sudden change in energy, “what?”

He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to regain his composure. “Just tell me, Y/N, is there someone?”

“What, someone? What?” You were utterly confused by the direction of this conversation.

“God, Y/N, do I have to spell it out for you? Are you with someone? Is there a guy you are seeing?”

“What the fuck? No! Where’d you get that idea from?”

“Because! I practically laid out a red carpet for you! And I got nothing! Are you that oblivious, really?” He began making his way over to you.

You furrowed your brow, still clueless about what was happening. “Jd, I’m kinda tipsy and confused. What’s happening? Why are you getting so upset?”

“I’ve been practically waving a flag in your face begging for a chance and you refuse to acknowledge it! And you have the nerve to come in here and ask me if I’m mad at you? So, yeah, actually, I am pretty upset.” He ranted as he stood in front of you.

Your eyes widened in shock as realisation slowly dawned on you. “You’ve been asking me out?”

Jd let out a frustrated groan. “Yes, Y/N, God, have I been.”

You bit your lip, now feeling a little guilty, seeing how much you were unknowingly hurting his feelings.

“I had no idea, Jd, really. I didn’t think you were interested in me that way.”

He sighed, his anger beginning to subside, now that he’d aired everything out. “Well I am, and now you know. It’s been driving me crazy.”

You reached out to him, placing a hand on his arm. “I promise, I never meant to ignore you. I just didn’t realise what was happening.”

He sighed, looking at you looking at him, “If I asked you right now if you’d want to—“

You silenced him with a lingering, passionate kiss, your fingers bunching his shirt together to let him know you really meant it. His body gravitated closer to yours, you were seated on the edge of his desk, your knees making space for his body, your proximity making his heart race. When the kiss finally broke, he pulled away slightly, his intense gaze fixed upon you, and a playful yet intrigued eyebrow raised in question.

“I want to.” You affirmed with a decisive nod, your heart racing as you felt a gentleness in his energy as he stood so close to you.

He stepped away, the two of you both slightly pink in the cheeks as you mentally acknowledged what just happened.

“Did you need me to take you home?” He asked.

Your shook your head, Jd’s lips parted in a small ‘ah’ as he realised what you wanted, no need for you to ask. He pointed with his head in the direction of his bed to say ‘yes you can stay with me’. A smile played on your lips as you accepted the unspoken invitation, and you crawled onto his bed, settling in comfortably.

With a flick of the switch, the room descended into darkness, and he joined you, laying by your side.

[evans-gallery]

⊹“different sides of the world.”

˚♪ Track 07 - Alex G

[heatherstweets]

[mininikyus]

heathers in the year of our lord 2024

[aspiritdrawings]

Do yall ever hate a ship/find a ship so stupid so much that then you start to ship them yourself in a non-serious manner because everytime you see them you burst out laughing?

Because this is me with JDKurt