Before I start the story, please understand this is Heathers. Of course there will be violence, *ahem* SAX MUSIC, ect. I didn't put it as mature because there are people that watch Heathers ((Movie and Musical)) and they are very young. Now I won't say that they can't watch it but, i'm saying that I take Heathers into the next level....If ya catch my drift ;)Thanks! -Kani.

JD x Reader The Heathers aren't dead and neither is JD. Good luck.

Heathers X Reader Oneshots! Maybe even stories! DISCONTINUED AS OF NOW

❝ Everything stopped in its place. The world was now a still picture, all except me, because I am the photographer, a vessel of time. ❞ People always say that time is gold and that we should never waste it. But to me, time is pain. It is always within my grasp to control it, toy with it, do whatever I want with it, as long as I allow the thick, crimson liquid flowing in my body with a discreet metallic smell to escape. This quirk allowed me to enter UA High School through recommendations where I met a particular student with a conspicuous burn over his left eye. Little note: I finished writing this fanfic back in 2017 and since then, my way of writing and point of view on certain topics have matured. This fanfic should not be an accurate representation of my writing style and how I view certain things!