adult dirtbag

all my friends are growing up and i'm just getting older

[dangraceful]

ivycrowley:

“I don’t know babe, I don’t know what this means. I mean..- a late period. Of course I know what that could mean but..-” She staggered in her words. This could not be happening right now, with everything going on in her work, with how much she’d been bickering with Daniel. This was absolutely not what she needed, even the possibility was a headache- but now the possibility was right in front of her and for some reason she couldn’t help the big grin on her face as she looked at Daniel. “I guess we should..- I don’t know, I guess we buy a test?” She asked, her teeth gleaming as she wore a goofy grin. 

@dangraceful

Daniel hadn’t spoken for several minutes, trying to process what she’d just told him. He could barely even hear her rambling over his own thoughts. “Sorry, one more time?” He asked her, sitting down on the couch next to her. Late period. Buy a test. He couldn’t even remember the last time Ivy had her period. “You really think...?” He trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck. He looked over at her now, really looked, and realized that she was smiling. She was...excited? For so long he was in the mentality that having a baby was the absolute last thing he needed. He was too young and too wild to settle down with a kid like his best friend had done in high school. But they weren’t in high school anymore. They both had good jobs, they lived together, and they were doing the damn thing. All in all, having a baby shouldn’t be a bad thing. But still, for reasons Ivy could never know about, just the thought of it gave him anxiety. “That’s...I mean, that’s...” He tried to come up with something that was positive, but also as genuine as possible. “That’s a lot -- not a bad a lot, just...A lot for both of us. I mean, you know, the possibility of what that could mean, but...But if it was, I mean if you were...We should just buy a test, yeah,” Daniel agreed with a little smile, cutting himself off. He reached over and took her hand in his, giving it a little squeeze.

[gestured]

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[dangraceful]

jcremyband:

“Yes, we are,” He insisted with a laugh. “I’m the popular one and you’re still tryna make it to the top,” He joked. “Eh, I dunno what you’re talking about. I’m way smarter than I was, dude. I’m like a genius now. I got two kids and everything. It takes skill to make kids and damn, I did that.”

“What the fuck -- dude, you’re not helping your case,” Daniel shook his head in disbelief, a giant grin across his cheeks. “You just making it very fuckin’ clear just how dumb you are. You didn’t use a rubber twice, bro. Two times.” He held up two fingers in Jeremy’s face for emphasis. “Making a baby is not hard to do, I could fuck someone right now and pop a baby in that bitch. You don’t got any extra skill other than not having a safety on that thing. I mean I like your kids and all, but that shit proves nothing.”

[dangraceful]

annanash:

“How does a car defend itself?” She continued to tease. “Hey, fuck you. You can still be a piece of shit and have the best lips in New Quintion. Which you are. And you do.” She laughed, stepping out of the car. “And by the way, I’m a psychic. That’s how I knew. I know everything you’re thinking, at all times. So don’t try me.” She tried to say with a straight face as she wiggled her fingers in an attempt to be ominous. Walking around to the other side of the car, she smiled and closed the little space between the two. “Now, are you going to fix my car or should we tend to some other matters first?” She asked, her eyes meeting his while she played with his belt, tugging on it a bit. “I’m wearing your favorite piece.” 

“Best lips in New Quinton? Well hotdog, I beat out like five other people,” Daniel laughed. “You like me being a piece of shit though, you wouldn’t like me if I was any better.” He kissed her again, pushing her against the car as she pulled on his belt. “My favorite, huh? Maybe we can just have you swing by Jeremy’s work later instead...” He trailed off, placing kisses on her jaw and neck. 

[dangraceful]

dannygrace → (OPEN)

D: u got any games on ur phone 

[dangraceful]

ivycrowley:

Ivy chuckled a bit. “Yes, she does have a bike on her wrist, but see that’s why she earned your title of ‘that fucking weather girl with the stupid bike’.” The brunette replied. She was a bit taken back when he asked if she liked her tattoo, the boy was so reactive sometimes. “Babe- “ she began “I love my tattoo. I remember everything about the day you gave it to me. If I’m being honest I even remember getting goosebumps from you holding my wrist.” She was a little embarrassed admitting that to him but she did none the less. “I have an image to uphold honey, it’s work you-“ Her voice stopped for a moment, watching his face, “You know what, yes I’d love if you could go over it. I’m running out of concealer anyways, I could just up the coverage a bit with the new one. Falls coming up soon too which means I’m back to my blazers thank god. Maybe then you can actually draw a penis on my arm.” She joked, the words sounding a bit strange coming from her mouth.

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Daniel stopped walking, pulling her over to the side where they wouldn’t block the walk way. Fuck a reservation. “But do you want that?” He asked her, a bit too confrontational. “You just asked me if it’d be more noticeable. Obviously you don’t want anyone to notice it at all if you have to cover it up all the time.” He let go of her hand, crossing his arms over his chest. Now he was angry. “If you don’t want the tattoo, just say that. You don’t need to pussyfoot around the truth just to avoid hurting my fucking feelings. I’m a grown ass man, Ivy, I can handle my shit.”

[dangraceful]

annanash:

“God, I don’t know why you love that thing so much.” Annabel chuckled. “It’s so big and uses up so much gas. Also, it’s like a a sexier version of a SUV.” She watched as he typed in her password with ease, a small smile tugging at her lips. Annabel always had people over but very few actually knew the pass code to get in. “You know, even if he was on duty, he wouldn’t say anything to anyone. You know how much shit he’s seen over the years because of me?” She said calmly, nothing his facial expression while he waited for the gate top open completely. “Trust me, our secret is safe with him.” Annabel leaned across the middle console and kissed his lips softly. “Mm, I don’t think I could ever get tired of that.” 

“It’s not -- Well, whatever it’s a sexy SUV okay? Fuck you,” Daniel shook his head, laughing. “How you gonna roast my car when she’s not even here to defend herself? Damn dirty.” He pulled into her driveway, clicking the garage door opener as he did. How did she know what he was thinking about the guard without him even saying anything? He looked over at her, a little smirk on his face as she kissed him. “It’s weird how you can do that, but okay,” He chuckled a little as he got out of the car. “Tired of what? Kissing me? Lame,” he tossed the keys over to her. “Don’t get all mushy on me Bels, call me a piece of shit like you always do and let me fuck you while you do it.”

[dangraceful]

annanash:

“It was replaced the next day, relax.” She chuckled while buckling up. “And no, I haven’t seen it. It’s about suicide so not really a great thing for me to be watching. Annabel nodded when he suggested he look under the hood for her. She knew he wasn’t a mechanic by any means but his best friend was and she was sure at least some knowledge must have ran off to Daniel. “Just make sure you pull into the garage so no one sees.” She reminded him with a soft smile. “It’s not a big deal though. I’ve been thinking about getting rid of the jag. Time for an upgrade.” 

Daniel nodded, deciding not to say anything. Neither one of them ever really talked about the past or things they’d been through, and that was a big reason he enjoyed his time with Annabel so much -- he didn’t have to do anything or say anything or be anything that he didn’t want to be. He felt like she deserved the same comfort. “Yeah, of course,” he agreed with her quickly about pulling into the garage. Being a Grace on her street was bad for business. “Oh hell yeah, get a Jag and let me drive you everywhere in that shit, baby. You know I’d never leave my Rover, but that shit is sexy as fuck.” He continued to drive, reaching the entrance of her Royal Oaks quickly. He was thankful the guard wasn’t on duty yet, since he’d definitely recognize him and know that he shouldn’t be in Annabel’s car when he came to visit his parents with Ivy all the time. He punched in the code with ease, too familiar now with the Nash family’s password as well as his own. 

[dangraceful]

ivycrowley:

“Interesting.” She smiled. “Of course you were able to sketch up something amazing, you’re insanely talented.” Ivy complimented, rubbing her thumb on top of his. “Busy man. So attractive.” She gleamed, happy his work was really taking off. She always thought Daniel was a talented artist, there was no way she’d have let him tattoo her if he wasn’t. Ivy looked over the small heart on her wrist. “I don’t know. It’s kind of faded, which is a good thing, it’s much easier to cover up when I go on air. Do you think if you re-touch it it’d be any more noticeable?” She asked attentively. 

Daniel tried not to act hurt when she said that the tattoo fading was a good thing. “You don’t like it?” He knew his work wasn’t his best back then, but every time he looked at that tattoo on Ivy’s wrist it reminded him of how in love with her he was back then. “What’s wrong with it being seen on air? Who cares? Doesn’t that fuckin’ weather girl have that stupid bike on her wrist? It’s just a heart, it’s not like I drew a dick on your arm.” He didn’t want to get frustrated with her again, but without even trying to it seemed like they were about to be back on each other’s nerves.

[krystenrvtter]

Because you can’t ignore a cut that’s still bleeding.

[dangraceful]

@ivycrowley

[justindrewbelieber]

[dangraceful]

ivycrowley:

Ivy puled away from his nose and pushed him a bit playfully. “Stop you’re going to mess it up!” She yelled fighting back from smiling. “Stay away from my mask Grace! I’ll punch you! I’ll do it!” The brunette made two fists at him. 

Daniel leaned even further over the couch, laughing as he stuck out his tongue and acted as though he was going to lick her cheek. “Aww come here! Just one!” He laughed again as grabbed her fists in his hands, covering them easily. “Whatcha gonna do now, huh? How you gonna stop me now?”

[dangraceful]

jcremyband:

“You can’t do shit,” He shook his head, “Do you even lift?” He asked as he pointed to Daniel’s arms. “I swear if she does the stuff we did in high school, I’m screwed. It’s a miracle I even graduated. I’m pretty sure it’s cause the teachers just didn’t want me there anymore.”

“Ooh, nice bro, are we still in high school with that lame ass insult?” Daniel swatted at him, laughing. “Yeah, it’s definitely a miracle. We all know that little hamster in your brain done died a long time ago and your wheel just spinning around with nothing on it.”

[dangraceful]

baylenfetch:

He took a step back and gazed at the other. “I’m not sure I should.” he made a small climbing gesture with his fingers. “I’m not really the climbing type.”

“We’re all the climbing type. It’s why Budda gave us thumbs, look -- ” he hiked his body up the fence, pulling himself halfway to the top. “Thumbs bro, thumbs.”

[dangraceful]

annanash:

Getting up from the table, Annabel dug around in her giant purse before finding her car keys. She knew the reasoning why Dan wanted to leave his car. She was practically an expert at sneaking people into her home at this point. She was going to deny his offer to drive but she felt herself stumble a little bit and tossed him the keys anyway. Normally, she would have just driven herself regardless but she didn’t want to argue with Daniel about it. “Just don’t go crazy. I think I hit a stop sign or something because there’s this like weird sound. I don’t know, I gotta take it to the mechanic.” She cautioned while getting into the passenger seat of the Jaguar. 

“You hit a -- baby,” Daniel sighed, still somehow smiling. “You -- that shit is dangerous. You could kill someone if you know down a stop sign, ain’t you watch that suicide show?” He asked her as he started the car and began to pull out. “I can look under the hood if you want me to when we get home,” it felt odd to refer to Annabel’s house as home when he and Ivy had an entire life together across town. 

[dangraceful]

ivycrowley:

Ivy swung their hands a bit as they walked, through the sunny street. She looked over at him when he began to answer her question, studying his face as he spoke. The boy stumbled on his words a bit which automatically caused one of her brows to raise. She let a bit of silence hang before she decided to reply. Ivy had always had trust issues, she was never quick to give it and very quick to take it away. But the pair had had fights about trust before and she knew it was better to just trust him, the opposite would just cause more harm then good. “Oh okay.” She replied casually. “Yeah leave a little note, you know I need a schedule.” She crinkled her nose at him playfully and squeezed his hands a bit. “So what’d the guy want, if he came for a consultation it’s got to be something cool.” She asked, genuinely interested in his work. 

“He wanted an octopus tribal tattoo on his shoulder,” Daniel said matter-of-factly. Someone had come in for a consult for that tattoo, but it just hadn’t been today. “I was able to sketch him up something he really liked so we set up an appointment for the end of the month since I’m all booked up right now. I think it’s gonna be pretty cool, I don’t do too much tribal work,” lately Dan had been really proud of his work. He’d been tattooing on his own for almost two years now and he could see his own improvement in every piece he did. Thinking back to a few of his early tattoos, he picked up Ivy’s hand and turned over her wrist to see the tiny heart he did in the very beginning on their relationship. “You ever think about letting me touch this up? My lines are a little wobbly,” he asked her, both out of genuine curiosity and also hoping to change the subject from what he’d been doing today.