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[ritingsandwramblings]

Dead Girl Walking (Connor Murphy x Reader)

Y/N as Veronica and Connor as JD during Dead Girl Walking basically.

Warnings: smut

Y/N POV:

I stumbled down the street, still very drunk, but less so than I was due to puking most of the alcohol down Heather’s front. I thought of Heathers words, and how by Monday at eight I’d be dead, stuffed and mounted as yet another prized victim on her wall. I sighed, checking the time and see it had just now reached two in the morning.

“T-minus thirty hours until I’m dead,” I mumble to myself. I walked more, unsure of what to do. What does one do when they know they’re to be dead in a few short hours. I could run away? Somewhere far and cooler, like Seattle. What’s the point of thinking of options that are pointless, I could never get there anyway, I don’t have a car or even a motorbike. I sigh and take in the houses around me, seeing s familiar figure remove his trench-coat and lay down in one.

I smirk, “I’m gonna die, might as well spend my last thirty hours getting freaky.” I say as I stumble through the yard and into into the first story window.

“Y/N!? Wh-what The fuck are you doing in my room?” Connor stutters a bit, but regains his reputation by adding an aggressive ‘fuck’ in his sentence.

I shush him, “I know it’s late, I’m sorry, but I really had to wake you. Heathers gonna kill me do I decided to go out with a bang, and bang you. I decided I’m gonna ride you til I break you.” I say bluntly, looking at him dead in the eyes as he shifts a bit, standing up and looking down at me from the slight height difference, “You’re basically like my last meal on death row,” I add.

He chuckles, “That works for me,” he replied, being cut off my my lips attaching to his, kissing Connors soft yet chapped ones with much lust. Connor falls back to lay on his bed, pulling away from the kiss in the process. I straddle him, my crotch over his ever growing bulge. My hands go to the neck of his shirt, pulling it off easily and running my hands down his sculpted, pale chest. I grind down on him a bit, both of us groaning slightly.

“Slap me,” I say, slapping him, “C'mon, pull my hair,” I add, which is followed by him roughly pulling my head back as he grinds against me, “Touch me there, and there, and there,” I say, which each there he touches an unexplored part of my body before, first being my ass, barely covered by my skirt, second being my boobs, which he grabbed after he ripped open my blouse, third being my cheek, unfortunately. He pulls me down to kiss him again. As we kiss I reach down to undo his button and zipper on his pants, pulling them down to his knees. I pull back for a small breath before leaning down to continue the kiss, Connor pulling my skirt down as I do so. He breaks the kiss away to lean over to his bedside table to grab a condom from his drawer…

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I woke up the next morning in an unfamiliar room with the taste of puke, smoke, and alcohol left in my mouth. It smells like good cologne and weed. Opening my eyes I recognize Connor Murphy and remember what I did last night and remember how I don’t regret a thing.

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I’ve never published smut before and this is sorta smut so tell me whatcha think please!!!!! Please send requests!!!!!

[evanhansenwho-blog]

Sincerely Three x Reader Getting a pet

okay ive just been watching a lot of jennas videos and i watched the video from when they got their hamster and i just started thinking about these and im so in love oh my god okay anYwAyS

this is the first thing im writing for a while and the first deh related thing ive written so ??? sorry if its trash

CONNOR -Has a weird relationship with animals -theyre just not his thing so he was really confused when you asked him to get one -“Babe can we get like a pet”

“A fucking wha t”

“A pet”

“What why” -Would be reluctant at first but would eventually cave -he was much more excited than you, despite his disinterest earlier -eventually Connor would get lost and youd find him crying holding a cat -“Babe whats wrong”

“I love him can we get him plEasE”

“of course” -you get a small orange kitty and name him a weird name thats not really a name like fielding or some shit -but its okay because he makes Connor smile -also he sleeps in your bed and gets much more cuddles than you do -Connor often takes Fielding to the park and he weirdly lives it and he rolls around in the grass with Connor -Fielding gets so much attention and love from you Connor and anyone who comes to visit and he claws at you when he wants attention -You get a tortoise and Fielding just stares and sniffs her and Connor cant stop laughing -You love your boys

EVAN -Is sort of uncomfortable with getting a pet because of his anxiety -“Okay but what if we go out of town we cant take them with us what are we gonna do theyll die”

“Babe Alana and Zoe have three dogs im sure they wont mind watching another pet” -Before leaving to get a pet you do lots of research on what kinds of animals help calm anxiety -you end up getting a baby boxer (if you get a baby of a bigger dog it will help people with anxiety bond with them before they get big and theyll trust them more) -you name her aspen after Evans favorite type of tree -Evan is distant from her at first and never even goes near her -One day you convince him yo pet her and he has the biggest smile on his face its so cute -occasionally youll come home from work or the store and theyll be cuddled on the couch or the bed alseep or watching tv -Evan makes the bold decision to buy two canaries just out of te blue and you come home like what the fuck ??? -“Babe why are there birds”

“I didnt buy them”

“Wait then who did ???”

“Connor he talked me into it their names are Cornelius and Poppy and i love them very much” -You also end up getting a Bernese Mountain dog and name him Bernie

JARED -jumps at the idea of getting a pet -seriously he doesnt even wait for you he just leaves and starts driving away -“dude are you serious”

“dude lets just get a fucking dog” -is more excited than you -the pet store has so many animals its like overflowing and Jared just wants them all -he points out a gorgeous french bulldog and you instantly melt -you decide to name her Annie -“but the question is are we just getting one dog”

“ummmm no wtf” -you pick out a small Yorkshire terrier -“oh my god she looks like a fucking brownie Jared”

“oh my gOd” -Brownie always has a little bow on her head and you try to put bandanas around Annies neck but she just eats them so you found it best to just not put them on her anymore -whenever you have people over Jared introduces them as your daughters an even include them in family pictures -Annie and Brownie stay with Jareds parents when you guys go camping for two weeks (it seems long but oh my god you both need the break) -you come back and Annie is considerably lazier and starts eating way more (she starts eating from Brownies bowl too) -“damn babe Annies acting like shes fucking pregnant”

“Jared istg if your moms dog got my baby pregnant” -You take Annie to the vet while Jared is working one day and turns out yup Annies pregnant -you two being super extra have a fucking maternity shoot for her -Zoe and Alana take three of the puppies and you give the other to your parents

(okay so Jareds is really extra but i love him okay fcking fite me)

[broadwaygems]

Um...

Hey so this is one of my many impulse decisions. I decided to kinda venture out of my comfort zone and tag all the writing blogs i honestly look up too! They all have made me want to write on tumblr! excuse the fact that i only have 1 fic up rn..please give meh time anyways thank you to from the bottom of my heart to all of these blogs <3 

@sincerlyyme @deh-imagines @indigo-streaks-in-her-hair @let-the-world-pass-by @dear-evan-imagines @connormurphyobsessed @connormurphyxreader

there are soooooooo many more but these are the main ones!!!!

[ritingsandwramblings]

Connor Hc

He’s really bad at wrapping presents. Like horribly terrible at it. It takes you a while before you find out, since the past couple months you’ve been dating and for any present he’d give you it would be in a bag or box of some sort, not wrapped. You didn’t think anything of it until Christmas came around. You each had gotten the other a few presents, making a deal before hand to not exceed a certain price range (which you both would never admit but both of you definitely exceeded the price range). He came down to celebrate with a few bags and two wrapped presents. You couldn’t hold back your laughter at just how bad it was. He was pouting and you felt bad for laughing, but they were just so terribly wrapped. The first was just a few sheets of wrapping paper taped to each side of a box. They weren’t folded, but they were wrinkled slightly and taped down enough that you couldn’t see what it was. The second one he obviously tried to wrap but it was a mess. He had clearly used too much wrapping paper so it was all balled up at the ends, sort of how a jolly rancher or tootsie roll is, and had a bunch of tape just wrapped around the entire thing to hold it together.