Johnnysinclairxreader Stories

We were liars imagine

── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 ℐ𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽．．． those three months on beechwood each year had a magic that no one could ever explain in words. summer seventeen held something different none of the liars could place. it could've been fear, anxiety, or maybe even anger, but nobody expected it to be love, especially when it's effects came into place on johnny. johnny sinclair x fem!reader we were liars ©winterslve, 2025