[cover by me] ⇴ [REQUESTS: CLOSED]
A collection of small 'x reader' fics with the members of the Losers Club! I write for all the Losers, including Beverly, young or adult. I do NOT write for the Bowers gang, nor do I write smut. Overall, thank...
Requested:[req: via tumblr] Hey, could I request some headcanons about dating Beverly? (Also if you could add in the reader having homophobic parents 💕)
Warnings:obviously there will be homophobia, [at the end so people can skip if they need to read safely 😊] specifically from the readers parents so please feel free to skip if need be. And remember my blog is a safe space 💕 oh yeah theres also plenty of grammar/spelling errors i'm sure
A//n: This was WAY longer than I anticipated. I just kept coming up with more stuff and holy crap I love writing Bev x readers???? Please request more Bev Edit: this was in my drafts forever and again as much as i have been trying to get requests out in order, it's been pretty tough but at least this way stuff gets out sooner so here ya go.
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▪︎Okay
▪︎First of all..
▪︎Y'all make the CUTEST COUPLE, OKAY?!
▪︎Like no joke
▪︎You know that cliche about girls stealing their boyfriends hoodies/clothes??
▪︎Well that goes for both of you and you both are always swapping clothes cause you both love each other's sense of style
▪︎Plus, ya know, it's got that great girlfriend smell
▪︎It's cheesy and played out, but it's honestly so wholesome, and again, you guys each have an interest in each others senses of styles
▪︎But let's start from the beginning...
▪︎Both of you knew about each other from school
▪︎You definitely heard the many rumors about "Beaver-ly Marsh"
▪︎Not that you participated, but you were always overhearing rumors from gossiping girls and bragging boys in your class
▪︎Your school wasn't huge but it wasn't small either
▪︎But it was kill or be be killed, and rumors spread like the damn plague
▪︎And it was just a matter of time before you overheard the several rumors of the "slut" who did it with every guy in school.
▪︎You'd roll you're eyes at the word and the ridiculous insinuations, knowing the massively overplayed game of telephone that ruled your school was not necessary the most credible source of information
▪︎And you were positive there were rumors about you, I mean, it really wasn't possible to go to that school without a rumor going around
▪︎Everyone had one
▪︎Anyways, you never paid much attention to them, but then you met her...
▪︎And oh no.
▪︎Immediately, it was:
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