completely unserious, possibly temporary sideblog for MARKO of πΉHE LOST ΙOYS & πANCY THOMπSON of ANOπS. follows back from JAGCULA. independent ( priority no. 1 βΌ fun ) headcanon based portrayal. est. 2wenty26 marty, early30s, her / they.
non-rp blogs and those under 2wenty1 do not interact.
he was ducked underneath his bike, oiling the mechanisms beneath his foot pedal when he felt @fangedb1rd's hand on his back. peaking his head around, he saw what she meant and laughed out loud at the thought. usually, he would've beat her to it, but he was so distracted by his task, he didn't catch onto the idea before she did.Β
sender invites receiver to climb a tree with them .
wiping his hands clean on a torn cloth dangling from his back pocket, he discarded the rag onto the seat of his motorcycle and chased after her. leaping in one powerful jolt, he grabbed onto the nearest limb and swung from it a while then pulled himself up. one leg straddled over its massive branch before swinging his other leg over and launching himself to the higher point. β it's awful high up here, β he warned her with a sing-song tune. β don't lose your balance, or i'll have to catch you before you fall back down! βΒ
summerΒ meantΒ noΒ books,Β butΒ nancyΒ alwaysΒ carriedΒ somethingΒ aloneΒ withΒ her.Β keepingΒ herΒ diaryΒ foldedΒ inΒ herΒ armsΒ againstΒ herΒ chestΒ lookedΒ asΒ defensiveΒ inΒ posturingΒ asΒ sheΒ felt.Β everΒ sinceΒ sheΒ andΒ herΒ friendsΒ wereΒ terrorizedΒ byΒ aΒ monsterΒ inΒ theirΒ dreamsΒ withΒ knivesΒ onΒ hisΒ killingΒ hand,Β herΒ shouldersΒ wereΒ perpetuallyΒ tight.Β sheΒ seemedΒ toΒ seeΒ dangerΒ aroundΒ everyΒ corner.Β she moved here with her dad when he got reassigned and decided for nancy she needed a fresh start after what happened... nancy walked closely to @fangedb1rd as she showed her around the boardwalk of her new town: santa carla.
βΒ thisΒ Β townΒ Β isΒ Β dangerous.Β β
βΒ it'sΒ notΒ theΒ town,Β believeΒ me.Β βΒ herΒ voiceΒ wasΒ strongΒ despiteΒ herΒ nervousΒ bodyΒ language.Β nancyΒ mayΒ haveΒ beenΒ theΒ lastΒ girlΒ standing,Β butΒ sheΒ refusedΒ toΒ playΒ theΒ partΒ ofΒ victim.Β she'dΒ foughtΒ freddyΒ armedΒ withΒ boobyΒ trapsΒ andΒ aΒ plan,Β andΒ thatΒ wasΒ howΒ sheΒ continuedΒ toΒ carryΒ herself.Β alwaysΒ ready.Β itΒ would'veΒ beenΒ easyΒ toΒ labelΒ this strange newΒ townΒ cursed, but whenΒ faced with aΒ dreamΒ stalker,Β she knew leaving her hometown wouldn't be far enough away from any boogeymen. as long as there was darkness and the need for sleep, nancy knew the truth. there would be no escape from monsters.Β βΒ it'sΒ theΒ peopleΒ inΒ it.Β iΒ don'tΒ meanΒ toΒ scareΒ you,Β butΒ i want usΒ toΒ beΒ carefulΒ aroundΒ here.Β β
PROMPTS FROM THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS
* Β assorted dialogue from the 2001 film, adjust as necessary
i live my life a quarter mile at a time.
it's not how you stand by your car, it's how you race your car.
nothing else matters: not the mortgage, not the store, not my team and all their bullshit. for those ten seconds or less, i'm free.
you almost had me? you never had me.
ask any racer. any real racer. it don't matter if you win by an inch or a mile. winning's winning.
it's funny how that works out.
you know what you're doing?
every day for the last three weeks you've been coming in here and you've been asking me how the tuna is. now, it was crappy yesterday, it was crappy the day before and guess what? it hasn't changed.
that's my dad.
i can still remember him screaming.
they said it was me that was screaming.
why don't you just pack it up before i leave treadmarks on your face?
he was praying to the car gods.
so what's your best time?
i've never driven her.
she scares the shit out of me.
you know, i was thinking we should go out sometime.
that's sweet, but i don't usually date my brother's friends.
that sucks. i guess i'll have to kick his ass then.
i'd love to see that. actually, i'd pay to see that.
i like the tuna here.
bullshit asshole.
where's he going?
he went to the car wash.
go fetch my car!
we're not on your block any more.
you better watch who you talk to like that.
this is yours, even if you lose.
you break her heart, i'll break your neck.
what did you put in that sandwich?
sounds like a serial killer.
is that what you are?
don't come around here again.
you know this is bullshit.
let's go for a little ride.
i said a ten second car, not a ten minute car.
you could push this across the finish line... or tow it.
i have faith in you, but this isn't a junkyard. this is a garage.
wait, you can't just climb into the ring with ali 'cause you think you box!
if i lose, winner takes my car clean and clear. but if i win, i take the cash, and i take the respect.
you can have any brew you want... as long as it's a corona.
what's the retail on one of those?
you know, my brother likes you. usually he doesn't like anybody.
what was the deal back there?
we have a twenty mile hike.
i made the mistake of sleeping with his sister.
you drive like you've done this before.
what about those two years you did in juvie for boosting cars?
i'll die before i go back.
i thought if i got in your good graces you might let me keep my car.
i used to drag back here in high school.
this your beer?
what are you talking about, [name]?
you want a piece of ass, go to hollywood boulevard.
that's not what i had in mind.
you look a bit tired. i think you should go upstairs and give me a massage.
i just need some more time.
you know what? this will decimate all, after you put fifteen grand in it or more.
if we have to, overnight parts from japan.
oh shit! we got cops!
i'll see you in the desert next month. be ready to have your ass handed to you.
marty's unserious promo for a possibly temporary sideblog featuring mΚrko of santa cΚrla & nΚncy of π’lm street fame. horror themes strongly featured. non-rp blogs & those under twenty1 do not follow.