Stevie was walking out the drive ins after just bumming around and watching some beach movie she snuck into. She wasnât watching where she was going and walked into someone, she looked up ready to snap even though it was her fault but smiled instantly seeing the face.
âJesus Danny! Watch where ur goingâ she grinned like she hadnât just walked into him. âU seeing a movie now?⊠or doing nothingâ she questioned while taking a step back.
-@steviehart
Hey so I actually donât do rps on this blog sorryđ This is just where I post my bios and stuff..
BUT I DO HAVE A RP BLOG FOR DANNY!!! Its @danny-phantom-boy :)
pretty dresses <3 long pretty dresses <33 asymmetrical line skirts <33 big poof skirts <33 pretty pretty dresses <33
MAKEUP OMG I went to cvs the other day for a lil makeup and. I kept asking my friends (they can confirm) if they wanna sponsor me buying out. All of it. Is sooo prettttyyyyyyyy
fun silly lil cast bonding <333 bonded casts <333 esp small ones <3 ten is the best number for a cast imo. Maybe up to 12 <333 Ive only been in two straight plays and both had ten person casts <333 sooo much fun
MY FRIENDS I LOVE YOU FRIENDSHIPS HI YAY I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUU ykwtfs:ijbalbtrhwtbwmatwp (plus other camp besties!! hiii)⊠wsfc + other high school friendsâŠ. middle and elementary school friends⊠my bffs (shosh + lux are splendiferous fun fact)âŠ. cb & ts friends⊠tumblr friendsâŠ. random people Iâm friends withâŠ. I love yâall so much omg listen id genuinely like. Stay alive for all yall. My friends are one of the biggest/most important things on my wills to live list
damn it only five :((( but I have SO MANYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY but they ask for. Five things. Booooo can I say. 24??? Please 24 is very good number I am the colour 24 (the shade of purple Iâm wearing rn + a nice warm gold)
ANYWAYS imma tag more than ten bc I wannu and also. Positivity is good !! Specifically non toxic !! Gratitude has many health benefits !! Yipppppeeee love yâall <3
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my moots/friends (they make life better on a bad day)
frogs and penguins (theyre my fav animals)
music (especially Joshua Bassett and My Chemical Romance)
roller skating (ive always absolutely loved it since i was a kid)
books (they take you away from the real world when life gets tough)
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Summary: Your relationship with Pink has been a huge question mark up until now and you are determine to get answers on the last day of school.
Ahead: Fluff, no warnings, idiots in love
If you asked any of the upcoming seniors at Lee High School what the most exciting day of the year was, they would answer the last day of school. On the other hand, if you asked any of the incoming freshmen what the worst day of school was, they would answer the same. Needless to say, as the final bell of the school year rang, tensions were extremely high for found groups of students.
You watched with distaste as Darla, someone you wouldnât even call an acquaintance, taunted the fourteen year old girls sitting in the bed of her pick up truck.
âWake up! Open, open!â Darla demanded, shoving pacifiers into the mouth of the unlucky tweens.Â
âShe has way too much fun with this shit.â Kaye muttered as she handed you and Jodi your own set of pacifiers.
You grimaced and nodded in agreement, reluctantly making your way over to the group of girls in the back of Jodiâs truck. âAlright, open up.â You sighed, not finding the task nearly as fun as Darla seemed to.Â
Jodi seemed to agree, popping a handful of pacifiers into the mouth of the freshmen girls before becoming sidetracked by a brunette standing near the truck, eventually recruiting her into the hazing ritual.Â
You knew this was all in good fun and simply a tradition your small Texan town seemed far attached to. It was some innocent humiliation that allowed the freshmen to rise in the ranks of popularity as they entered high school. If anything, the tradition the senior boys partook in was far worse, hunting down the freshmen boys and paddling them until they were in tears. As you drove back to the high school with your friends and new recruits, you could see groups of the seniors boys already trapping the freshmen before throwing them toward the hood of a car and beating them with their paddles. You shared a grimace with Jodi as you drove.Â
âI warned them to not be too hard on my brother.â Jodi said with a relieved look on her face, as though she had managed to keep her brother, Mitch, safe from the faith they had just witnessed.Â
You crinkle your brow in thought. âYou told them not to be hard on Mitch?â Jodi nodded and you snorted, shaking your head in amusement. âYeah, heâs a dead man.âÂ
Jodi looked puzzled by that, but before she could ask what you meant, they arrived at the high school and hopped out.Â
The next half an hour was mainly uneventful beyond Darla screaming at the girls to âair raidâ and calling them some unsavory names. The real fun began when Darla announced it was time to take out their âsuppliesâ. As you dumped some flour on the head of some girl, you finally found yourself laughing and smiling with your friends. While the whole humiliation thing didnât give you the sick thrill it did for Darla, you found yourself loosening up. A little flour in the hair never killed anyone, right?Â
As the condiment bottles, flour bags and carton of eggs dried up, you caught the sight of a familiar orange Pontiac. Your mouth split into a grin as you saw Pink sitting on the hood of his car, his shaggy brown hair laying low over his eyes and a beer in his hand. Slater sat next to him and tapped his arm, pointing in your direction and saying something to Pink. Pink pushed his hair back with one hand and your grin only widened as he smiled in your direction.Â
âWho would have thought he could take a break from beating kids to see you?â Shavonne joked from over your shoulder having watched the whole interaction.Â
You pushed her and giggled. âHeâs just hanging out with the guys. Iâm sure heâs waiting for someone else.â Despite trying to be non-chalant, you didnât shy away from fluttering your fingers at Pink in greeting, flipping your hair and biting your bottom lip when he returned your wave with that charming smile he always wore.
Your denial earned a snort from Shavonne, âYeah, sure.â
Pink waves you over, standing from the hood and heading towards you. You quickly mumble a poor excuse to Shavonne about needing to ask Pink a question and she rolls her eyes playfully and chuckles. It was pointless to make nonsense excuses with Shavonne, but you still did. She just knew you far too well.Â
Before you knew it, you were being pulled towards the edge of the school building, trapped against the cold brick and Pinkâs tall frame. His lips were on yours in a breathtaking kiss before you had a moment to think, his large hands on your hips. Within a few moments he pulled away, that silly, lovestruck grin still remained on his face, somehow even wider than earlier. A pout tugged at your own lips, displeased with the shortness in affection.Â
âI was wondering what you had gotten up to after school.â He explained brushing his knuckles against the skin left exposed at your waist from your âseniorsâ shirt riding up. You fought the urge to push his shaggy hair from his eyes as he peered down at you. âWanted to make sure you had a ride home.â
You couldnât hide the pink rising on your cheeks at the sweetness of his words. He had been driving you to and from school since March when your car first broke down and even after it was fixed, he insisted on driving you. His excuse was that he was a better driver and it was safer, but you knew it was just him wanting to spend time with you. The longer he gave you a ride, the closer you had gotten and the more butterflies that seemed to awaken in your stomachs. Although many kisses, soft touches and sweet words were shared since, no official labels had been discussed. Shavonne and Jodi thought the two of you were lovesick idiots who were bad at admitting your feelings, and Kaye thought you were being blind and deserve better than a meathead like Pink. All in all, the advice from your friends wasnât the best and you were still lost on how to approach the situation.
âJodi is driving me home after we finish here.â You explained, letting your own fingers trail down his bicep.
Pink gave the chaotic group of senior and upcoming freshmen girls a sideways glance. âThey seem pretty much done. How about I take you home?â He suggested, giving you a suggestive look with a squeeze of your hips.
You knew what that meant. Going back to your place while your parents werenât home and sharing heated kisses on your bed while your Mick Jagger poster watches. One thing would lead to another and as he would reach for the button of your jeans, youâd chicken out. You would stutter out an excuse regarding your parents being home soon, or being on your period, or needing to get started on homework. Pink would sigh, but never said anything to express his disappointment. Instead, he would just nod and say it was okay, leaving once you ran out of things to say, gnawing at your lip as you watched his truck pull away through your bedroom window.Â
âTell him how you feel!â Jodiâs kind voice rang through your brain.
âHeâs too dumb to catch on so either you tell him or you both remain celibet.â Kaye grumbled next.
âIf you donât tell him soon, Iâm going to tell him next time Iâm black out drunk at a kegger.â Shavonne dictated with a far too serious expression for her to be joking.
You found yourself shaking your head, hands balling up into fists against his chest as the memories of your friends faded away. It was now or never. If he said no, at least you wouldnât be pining for someone who had no real interest in you all summer. If he said yes, youâd finally have the answer you wanted. Either way, it was time.
Pinkâs eyebrows creased in confusion as he backed away from your tense form. âWhatâs wrong?â He asked, bewildered by the look of frustration on your face.Â
âPink, I like you a lot.â You blurted out with conviction. âIf you donât want anything serious, you need to tell me now. I want a boyfriend, not to be a plaything.â
You spoke so fast Pink nearly missed some of your words as he processed your declaration.Â
âWell, shit I thought that was what this was.â Pink said, taken aback by statements.
Now it was your turn to look confused. âWhat?â
Pink cracked a smile, reaching to cup your cheeks in his hands. âIâve been driving you to and from school everyday, I walk you to all of your classes, we go out all the time, we spend most of the weekend togetherâŠâ
You placed a finger over his soft lips to silence him, nose crinkled up. âOkay, I get it. We spend a lot of time together and are basically dating, but weâve never talked about it.â You pointed out, stomping your foot like an angry child.
Pink snorted at your action and rolled his eyes, wrapping his strong arms around you. He kissed the top of your head as your arms reluctantly wrapped around his torso.
âYouâre my girl.â Pink declared, holding you tight and cradling the back of your head like you were something precious that needed to be protected. âIâm your boyfriend, if that puts this to rest. I didnât realize I needed to write you one of those notes saying âBe my girlfriend? Yes or no?â for you to understand that.â
You grumbled something unkind against his chest at that, but didnât let go. He laughed and planted one more kiss on your head before pulling away enough to see your face.
âSo can I drive you home, or what?âÂ
You grinned, taking his hand and walking towards his car without needing to answer.
Marvan was walking down the block.. he had just gotten into a fight near bucks and kept looking over his shoulder to make sure the guy wasnât following him.. before he knew it he slammed into someone. âFucking hell!â He turned his head around fast .. âJesus.. watch were the fuck u are-â he snapped but stopped mid scentence âKalina?â He scrunched his brows and stepped back.
((Ooc - though I would start a new rp stater cause Iâm like rlly bored rn đ„Čđđ€))
-@marvanbriggs
oh.. sorry i must not have been looking where i was going.
Marvan? what are you trying to get away from? you look like you just saw a ghost..
ânothing..â he shook his head only glancing back once .. âno oneâ he shrugged while opening and closing his knuckles as he looked at the blood drying on them âtuff right?..â he huffed
do you want to stop by at my place? i can patch you up. you really should stop getting into fights almost everyday, you arenât giving yourself the time to heal and uh risk injuring yourself more
Marv hissed as his knuckles stung from the cold wind hitting his skin. âI donât fight everyday.. I didnât yesterdayâ he grunted before looking at her again âI donât need you to play nurse..â he muttered .. but his knuckles were obviously bad and his cheek bone had a bruise forming.. and a blood nose.
i donât think you get a choice anymore. letâs go. if you donât cleaned up youâre either going to get a uh infection or a sinus infection from all that blood stuck.
âalright smart asâŠâ he muttered while catching up to step with her .. âur folks just gonna let me walk right on in?..â he asked confused like it was strange.
my mama and Iza are out trying to find a place with suitable soil for growing food, since the ground here is shit and wonât give us anything to eat.. and my tata is trying to find as much work as he can for pocket money. so, i dont think theyâll mind too much since they arenât home..
ârightâ Marv nodded as I ran a hand through his hair. âWell my Pa is gone and my Ma is deadâ he replied in a blunt tone .. not making it a big deal âit is what it is..â he nodded as they came to a building
come in and sit down iâll be back in a second with the first aid.
unfortunately, all of us will be dead soon enough if we cant get these fucking crops to grow. if you dont eat, you starve.. and we dont have enough money right now to buy food and pay bills to keep the house. and its only going to get worse once my next little sibling is born, i doubt youâll ever see me again with how much iâll have to work.
i dampened a rag and started to blot the bloody areas, clearing the section so i could see the actual wound
he scrunched his brows as the pain stung .. âfucking hellâ he muttered. âAt least u got parents to say ur gonna be alright..â he mumbled while looking around the house not bothering to keep his head straight.
âdonât be sorry- my dad was an ass and my ma .. that aint matter..â he strained off before he hissed again.
Marvan was walking down the block.. he had just gotten into a fight near bucks and kept looking over his shoulder to make sure the guy wasnât following him.. before he knew it he slammed into someone. âFucking hell!â He turned his head around fast .. âJesus.. watch were the fuck u are-â he snapped but stopped mid scentence âKalina?â He scrunched his brows and stepped back.
((Ooc - though I would start a new rp stater cause Iâm like rlly bored rn đ„Čđđ€))
-@marvanbriggs
oh.. sorry i must not have been looking where i was going.
Marvan? what are you trying to get away from? you look like you just saw a ghost..
ânothing..â he shook his head only glancing back once .. âno oneâ he shrugged while opening and closing his knuckles as he looked at the blood drying on them âtuff right?..â he huffed
do you want to stop by at my place? i can patch you up. you really should stop getting into fights almost everyday, you arenât giving yourself the time to heal and uh risk injuring yourself more
Marv hissed as his knuckles stung from the cold wind hitting his skin. âI donât fight everyday.. I didnât yesterdayâ he grunted before looking at her again âI donât need you to play nurse..â he muttered .. but his knuckles were obviously bad and his cheek bone had a bruise forming.. and a blood nose.
i donât think you get a choice anymore. letâs go. if you donât cleaned up youâre either going to get a uh infection or a sinus infection from all that blood stuck.
âalright smart asâŠâ he muttered while catching up to step with her .. âur folks just gonna let me walk right on in?..â he asked confused like it was strange.
my mama and Iza are out trying to find a place with suitable soil for growing food, since the ground here is shit and wonât give us anything to eat.. and my tata is trying to find as much work as he can for pocket money. so, i dont think theyâll mind too much since they arenât home..
ârightâ Marv nodded as I ran a hand through his hair. âWell my Pa is gone and my Ma is deadâ he replied in a blunt tone .. not making it a big deal âit is what it is..â he nodded as they came to a building
come in and sit down iâll be back in a second with the first aid.
unfortunately, all of us will be dead soon enough if we cant get these fucking crops to grow. if you dont eat, you starve.. and we dont have enough money right now to buy food and pay bills to keep the house. and its only going to get worse once my next little sibling is born, i doubt youâll ever see me again with how much iâll have to work.
i dampened a rag and started to blot the bloody areas, clearing the section so i could see the actual wound
