《Monster High preferences》Catch up on Frankie Stein
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(I found these really cool oc things on google, by the way I didn't make any of these, I just found them and thought they were amazing!)
You were actually one of Frankie's first friends! You were assigned to help her around school.
"Hey! I'm Y/n, I'm going to help you around here while you adjust! May I see your schedule?" You asked to the girl before she could even get a word in. "Oh, of course! I'm Frankie Stein." You smiled at her as you took the schedule, looking it over. "Okay, you have a lot of classes with me, the others that you don't have me have some of my friends, I can introduce you to them and they'll help." Frankie nodded as you took her hand, but it popped off when you gave a tug for her to follow.
"I am so sorry!" You immediately apologized as it hopped out of your grip and back to it's body, Frankie putting it back on. "Don't worry, it happens a lot!" You grinned. "So your hand just goes running around?" You asked while you walked through the halls, making conversation as you also pointed out different things like classrooms and bathrooms. "Yeah, it's kind of embarrassing." Frankie blushed as she let out a laugh. "I think it's cute." You told her before you spot your friends.
"Draculaura!" You yelled out, both of you quickly walking over. "Y/n! We were wondering when you were going to join us." She pulled you in for a hug, to which you accepted. "I want to introduce my friend, I'm helping her around school while she adjusts, she has a few classes with you guys!" Frankie gave an enthusiastic wave. "Hi, I'm Frankie Stein!" They all carried on to introducing themselves.
You had brought her up to the roof tops of Monster High. You two had a little picnic and just talked about anything and everything. When it got closer to night and Frankie got cold, she snuggled into your side with your arm around her.
You could tell that she wanted to kiss you, but she always got too flustered to do anything, so you decided to step up.
"Frankie, wait up!" You jogged over to her as she walked with Clawdeen. "Hey, Y/n!" Frankie grinned while Clawdeen smirked at the both of you. Instead of saying hi back, you had pulled her in by her waist and kissed her, your free hand cupping her cheek. You pulled back and grinned at her stuttering. "I'll see you after class, Stitches." You walked off confidently, but secretly screaming from happiness on the inside.
"I was wondering when that was going to happen." Clawdeen teased. "She just kissed me!" Frankie shouted, making you laugh as you heard her.
You did, the same day you kissed her.
You worked up your courage as you sat at your usual table with your friends, your arm going around Frankie's shoulders and kissing her cheek. "When did this happen?" Cleo asked with a raised eyebrow, a small smile on her face. "Just today, she's my girlfriend now, isn't that right?" You asked as you looked back over at Frankie, who looked like she turned a completely different shade. "U-Uhm, Y-Yes, I'm her girlfriend." You smirked in victory. "Ahh!!! You two look so cute together, it's a match made in heaven!" Draculaura squealed.
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She turns very insecure and lists reasons why the other person is better than her in her mind, or she thinks that you like them more than her. Once you noticed the look on her face you quickly end the conversation with an excuse, the other person walking off. You would grab her face gently, cupping her cheeks while you reassured she was the only one for you, topping it off with a small, love filled peck to the lips, making her feel a lot better.
You're usually a very nice person, but whenever you got jealous it was all glares. You would hold Frankie to your chest as your head rested on her shoulder, glaring at the person in front of her. After the person gets uncomfortable and leaves, she would turn around in your arms and smile at you, finding it absolutely adorable that you were jealous.
She strokes your wings. She'd hum while doing it, you relaxing under her touch. Once she would pull away you would give her all of your attention, forgetting what you were doing before.
You play with her hair. You could be braiding it, running your fingers through it, anything and Frankie would grin as she knew this was your way of trying to get her to focus on you. She would start a conversation with you as you continued to play with her hair from behind.
She did.
All of your guys' friends were encouraging her from the end of the hall as you were putting on some lipstick, using the circular mirror in your locker to do so. "Go on!!" Cleo gave her a small push. She nervously walked up to you, hugging you from behind. "Hey, Angel." You put the cap back on your lipstick, sitting it back on your shelf before turning around and wrapping your arms around your waist.
"I have something to tell you." You immediately noticed she was nervous and your mind raced at all of the possibilities, most of them being bad, like her breaking up with you. "Yes?" You watched as she gathered all of her courage. "I love you." Your eyes widened as your mouth opened slightly, all of your friends watching as they recorded. You quickly smiled and pulled her in for a hug. "I love you too." You whispered while the girls were squealing over the scene, watching the both of you.
You:
You call her Angel and Stitches, the latter for obvious reasons. You had gave her that nickname from day one of knowing her, throwing in Angel once you started growing a crush on her, which lead to your beautiful relationship together! She loves being called both, she used to be insecure of her stitches, but you had quickly fixed that after a late night talk.
Her:
She calls you Sweets. You were always as sweet as, well, sweets to her, earning the nickname. You also had the habit of always having some type of sweet in your locker each day. You adored the name, finding it cute whenever she called you it, you always smiled at the nickname whenever you heard it.
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Definitely a lot of hand holding and clinging onto one another, you both always have to be touching. You both shared quite a few kisses in public, but it was mostly short pecks, or on arms, shoulders, cheeks, hands, etc. She would often get flustered whenever you kissed her neck, much to her dismay and your delight.
Your cheek. She mostly did it in public or in just in random. Usually after she kissed your cheek you would give her a small peck to the lips, making her smile as got all bubbly from the small action.
100% your wings. She loves touching them, storming them, anything. She also loves it when the wrap around her when the both of you are cuddling, it made her feel safe. Frankie always thinks how beautiful they look and how surprisingly soft they were, they were definitely her favorite physical feature of yours, but a close second is your hair color, she thought it suited you very well.
How you call out bullies and stand up for others. You weren't scared of them, especially not Toralei, every time you would go up to them and scold them for what they're doing. You would often put them in their place then shop them away and check on the person they were going after. Frankie loves how brave you are and how kind you are, it made her proud to be yours.
Your hands, let me explain. Whenever they would softly trail around her body, being as careful as they could. You often traced circles on her whenever you had her in your arms or whenever the both you were kissing you would trace circles and different shapes on her hips. She just adored the action and it always got her excited, which I'm sure you can imagine what ends up happening.
Make out sessions. These were always reserved for when it was just the both of you alone. Frankie would usually be sitting on your lap as her arms rested around your neck, your hands on her waist, moving down to her hips. Sometimes she would pull on your hair slightly, smiling into the kiss as your head tilted back some.
You like to run your fingers through her hair while your other hand traced her stitches. She would pretend to be asleep after she wakes up just for you to continue on. You would often notice and just smile at her, stopping after a minute or two and telling her she needs to get up and you both need to get ready.
-helping her chase after her hand
-always having to touch each other
-your friends always commenting on how cute you are (a lot of times it's Draculaura)
-showing her off to everyone and bragging that she is your girlfriend
-her telling her dad about you
-you speaking to her dad over call and him instantly loving you
-studying and doing your homework/projects together
-having sleepovers together almost every night
-a lot of random fun dates
-Frankie obsessing over your wings
-comforting her when she is insecure/sad and she does the same for you
-basically couple goals
-her constantly thinking about you
-her trying on your shoes and falling
A lot of times you steal her black bag, loving how it matched your outfit. She ended up buying another one and giving that one to you, which you constantly thanked her for. She loved it when you would take her purses because you would always leave little notes in them after you were done using them and gave them back to her.
Toralei, she liked how you stood up to her, she thought it was hot. Now whenever you were alone she would pop up next to you and sweet talk to you, hooking her arm with yours. You would have to constantly remind her you have a girlfriend and then part away with her after she tried to say anything else. Frankie knew you didn't like Toralei, but she couldn't help getting jealous. Not the insecure jealous, but the mad jealous. She would throw glared at Toralei whenever she saw you with her.
Stroking your wings. She does it all the time when she sees how it calms you and always manages to make you smile. Others were mostly afraid of your wings, save for your friends, so it was nice to have her adore them rather than be terrified. She knew it was one of your insecurities, and always shows just how much she loves them and you.
She was shocked. You were just listening to your song full blast on your speaker in your room when it got to your favorite part. She stood in the door way, eyes wide and cheeks flushed as she tried to find her voice. You notice her half way through and got up, walking over and greeting her with a kiss on the cheek. "Come listen to the song with me!!" You'd yell over the music, making her jump around with you.
She had actually sent the picture to her dad when she first told him about you. It was a picture of the both of you together, you both wore bright smiles. You were looking over at her while she looked at the camera, making the picture perfect. It's one of her favorites, one of her other favorites was you sound asleep on the floor while in a very weird position.
She proposed the idea to you and you were all for it, calling dibs on the pink plaid skirt while she wore blue. You both had on regular white shirts tucked into the skirt, you both did have different shoes on though, not that you guys minded. Your friends loved it along with mag others, spectra even posted the both of you on her blog. You both got many compliments that day.
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