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For maybe the first time in his life, Hyde felt true empathy for Jackie. He'd always assumed the rich and beautiful had nothing to complain about, but that was before he'd recognized Jackie for what she truly was - a scared girl with a Gothic secret.
He wondered how he could have missed the signs before when it was so obvious to him now. Even if he wasn't sure exactly what *it* was. Maybe it took having the same kind of pain to see it in another person? Either way, it was plain as day to him now and he had totally missed it before today. Perhaps it was because he'd never bothered looking that closely at her?
He reached out and wiped away her tears away with his thumbs. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean..."
Before Hyde could finish his apology, she threw herself into his chest and sobbed uncontrollably. He cursed himself for ever leaving the house that night. But, for as much as he complained about people bothering him, it was a pretty good feeling being needed. Nobody needed him. At the most he was tolerated and sometimes liked. Never needed - unless he was holding weed. What could he possible have to give that anybody would want? And why did Jackie of all people always seem to be the only one asking?
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27 Dec 2025
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Why is Hyde the one she always goes to? Probably 'cuz everyone else gives crappier hugs. Which... isn't saying much.
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- Part 4 of T7S Drabbles
Bookmarked by gessydc
27 Dec 2025
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My interpretation of one of Jackie and Hyde's summer nights before season 5.
Bookmarked by gessydc
27 Dec 2025
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He knew what she wanted out of him, knew that she was manipulating him, and he still allowed it to happen.
“Look, do you want to go to the prom?”
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Hyde prepares to take Jackie to the prom.
Bookmarked by gessydc
27 Dec 2025
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a love that's always there by itscaramelia
Fandoms: Mean Girls (2004), Diary of a Wimpy Kid (Movies 2010-2017)
15 Oct 2025
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“I was just trying to make sure our new friend here is settling in well.” She smiles and scoops a dollop of whipped cream into her mouth with her tongue. Any extra left around her lip was licked up, and a smirk plays on her lips when she notices that he’s frozen, eyes following the motions of her tongue as she playfully cleans up her mouth.
The other two make puking sounds from beside them, as Karen and Gretchen approach them.
“Regina? What are you… doing?”
She turns her head towards them, “Just making sure our friend here is okay.” She places a manicured hand on his thigh, a little too high to be friendly but too low to be taken as anything else, and flashes a smile at him. There it is, the usual fear.
“If I could give you some advice though,” she leans in, with hooded eyes and close enough that she’s sure he’s getting assaulted by her perfume, “Find better friends. You don’t want your senior year to be social suicide.”
He scoffs, and leans away, “What, friends like yours? I prefer people who are honest to me at least.”
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Joy's not found in things / Such as necklaces and rings / But in love that's always there
Bookmarked by gessydc
18 Oct 2025

