Heatherchandler Stories

When Veronica was on her way home, she accidentally bumps into the one and only, Heather Chandler. They both fall instantly, awkwardly flirting with each other, not knowing what rabbit hole they just jumped into. Cover Art Belongs to Anidoodles.

Heather Chandler, the popular, mythic bitch and (Y/n) (L/n) the loser; one of Chandler's play toys. But some of us tend to get attached to our toys.

Heather Chandler, the girl who lived, is one of the few to survive an encounter with the Dark Lord at a young age. Her parents, globally known as war hero's in the Wizarding World, died protecting her and the world from Voldemort. Despite his death, Heather has always felt like Voldemort was still out there. As Heather and her friends dig into the lies of the past, Heather's hunch continues to grow as forces are petted against her the closer she gets to the truth.

Heather Duke and Heather McNamara have a bit of clearing up to do after Macs failed suicide attempt. Duke decides to do what she thinks is right, whatever that may be. (Heather Chandler is not dead, she is in a coma in hospital!) *Slight Chansaw will be included*

At Martha, McMamara, and Veronica's senior prom, everything's going great. Or so they thought. Love is torn part and mended and torn apart yet again. Friendships ended and new ones made. People move on, life moves on, and death moves on. *TRIGGERS WILL APPEAR THROUGHOUT THIS STORY* Copyright @intertwined 'm🎨' May, 2017 If stolen, I will slap your face with a raw fish.

Includes: Oneshots Hamilton Dear Evan Hansen Be more chill Sweeney Todd? Hairspray? Firebringer In the heights 21 Chump Street Maybe more later Also includes: Original art Maybe some from other places (I will ask and give credit) There will be no: Very nsfw things Oc's

Veronica is starting her senior year of high school, but who knows what she has to expect when there are five girls out to get her? In simpler terms: Heathers but there's five Heathers instead of three (and also Veronica.)

❛❛Los normales me dan miedo, los locos me hacen sentir cuerdo.❜❜ Donde Charlene Burton no solo tiene que aprender a sobrevivir en el intenso mundo escolar sino que también debe intentar mantener cuerda aunque realmente ni siquiera lo está y para el colmo: descubre que volverse amiga de las Heathers es peor que tenerlas de enemigas. © 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗕𝗼𝘄_𝗘𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 Empezada en 𝟬𝟯.𝟭𝟭.𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 En proceso... Créditos del 𝗽l𝗼𝘁 a @Meylan_Caridad Créditos de 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗱𝗮 a @freaklowden

Heather Chandler was queen bee. She was loved. She was adored, but being queen wasnt all croquet and picnics. There was more to heather than her sex appeal. Following from before heather met Veronica untill her untimely death. This diary can answer your question. "Who was heather Chandler?" (This is movie version, meaning that I will change their meeting, Veronica did not forge a note.)

She looked magnificent. With her big brown eyes, and luscious brown hair, she was the most amazing thing to look at right there. Veronica Sawyer was just too beautiful for his eyes to register it all properly. And she was all his, too. She wasn't going anywhere, just like how he wasn't going anywhere, and they were happy that way. "J.D? Come on, let's go get that slushee you were talking about," she chuckles, red lips smiling. Jason Deans laughs a long with her, wrapping his arm around her small shoulders. **************** Boy, did he clean up well. She couldn't stop looking at his white tank top underneath his black biker jacket, or the fact that he used hair gel to swipe his hair back and out of his face. His lips were upright in an ever-present smirk and she could just kiss him on the spot. Of course, that could wait for later. Neither of them were leaving one another tonight, or any night for that fact, and they had the rest of their lives to do all the kissing and affectionate stuff they wanted. Veronica mentally shook her head and looked up to find J.D staring down at her just as she had been gazing at him. She smiled. "J.D? Let's go get that slushie."

⚠️trigger warnings⚠️ Veronica Sawyer knew two things for sure: vampires don't fall for werewolves, and Heather Chandler was the last girl she should want. Cold-blooded, hot-tempered, and maddeningly irresistible, Heather ruled Westerburg High with claws out and a bite that could kill - literally. But when Veronica finds herself tangled in Heather's world after a blood-soaked night in the woods, desire burns hotter than their ancient rivalry. Secrets are spilled, lips are bitten, and hearts? They're on the menu. Because in a town where vampires stalk the night and werewolves own the day, love isn't just forbidden - it's lethal.

Heather Duke had always been the most insignificant of the three Heathers. And no matter what she did, Heather Chandler would never look at her the way she wanted her to.

A sequel to the musical Preschool AU

ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ sᴛʀᴀᴡ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʟᴀᴜɢʜ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴀᴜɢʜᴇᴅ. ᴠᴇʀᴏɴɪᴄᴀ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ.. Highest ranked #247 in Heathers

❝our love is god. ❞ © sarah 2017 [ girl meets world / au ]

Heathers but TRIDEN. first fanfic, will be updating every tuesday and thursday!! (hamilton references !!! )

ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sʟᴏᴡʟʏ, ɪ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜ ~ Heather Chandler knew everything. She was the most popular girl in school, why wouldn't she? She also knew that Veronica Sawyer was hot, and she'd try to keep that to herself. Veronica was just her friend.

Veronica was sick of how she was being treated by Heather. After the party, Veronica was saught out in finding all the ways she could kill Heather. It would be fun, for Veronica, atleast.

*requests are open* *Discontinued for some time*