//i wish this place hadn’t died :(
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//i wish this place hadn’t died :(
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“Danny?” Her knuckles brushed the brown varnish slightly, a soft knock vibrating through the wood. “Danny- Can I come in? I need to tell you something...” She pressed her forehead to the door waiting for anything. She could hear him shuffling around most likely ignoring her. “Danny please open the door, please?”
“Oh, I didn’t mean to disturb you.”
Hiatus
So I feel like this is necessary, right now there is just too much going on in the real world for me to focus on Sandy. Right now everything has been saved in the drafts and I will be back after graduation full time. I might stop in every now and then but until May this is goodbye.
Hiatus
So I feel like this is necessary, right now there is just too much going on in the real world for me to focus on Sandy. Right now everything has been saved in the drafts and I will be back after graduation full time. I might stop in every now and then but until May this is goodbye.
Tempted to post prom pictures but that requires me being productive
Sorry I haven’t been on, I’ve been swamped with work and prom is today so tomorrow I’ll be on
Prom is on Saturday and I've just now realized this oh lord
HE adopted a role called: BEING A FATHER so that his CHILD would have something MYTHICAL and infinitely important– a P R O T E C T O R
ohxsandy:
“About us?” he repeated, blinking as her voice shook. All this time, she had been telling their baby about him, making sure that she knew who he was, even though the world thought he was dead? It wasn’t the same as his being there, but it also wasn’t what he had expected. He had assumed she had simply forgotten about him, and encouraged Danielle to do the same. He thought that he had been replaced. In Vietnam, he had been so expendable—why should it have been any different here?
Then she went further, laying her hand on his arm and insisting that she still loved him, calling him ‘baby’ the way she had before his life had fallen apart. It was too much. “Don’t—Sandy, what difference does it make?” he demanded, shaking his head. “You chose him—you thought I was gone, it wasn’t your fault, I know that…but you chose him.” Raking a hand through his hair, he sighed. “I never stopped loving you—but it doesn’t make any difference, Sandy.”
Looking down at their hands, Danny nodded. “You will.” He lifted his eyes to meet hers, the smallest of smiles on his lips. “I have to get back on my feet again, find a place to live, but when I do, I’ll call you. I’m looking forward to meeting her.” He felt it was best to indicate that he wanted to see Danielle, the reason being that he couldn’t see a future for them. How could there have been? He couldn’t ask her to leave Tom, regardless of what she was saying for his benefit. Danny figured that it was pity—he had been through hell, and didn’t have a home or even a family to look forward to. Once again, he was alone. “I will.” he promised, giving her hand a gentle squeeze before letting go and opening the door.
“I did that because I had to,” She couldn’t fight the bitter tone that crept in. “Danny I would choose you over and over again if I could.” Tom was a distraction- he only married Sandy because he wanted the title ‘Married Man’ and she only married him so her child would have a father. She never had any feelings towards him besides friends.
She didn’t want to let go, the last time she did he was pronounced dead. At least she would get to see him. “You could live in our old house- It’s waiting on someone to live there.” The Young’s had paid off their daughters old house after she moved out. They could’ve sold it or rented it out but instead they kept it up and cleaned it every few months. Sometimes Sandy even went over to help out and just relax. It was a sweet torture. She’d often imagine, once her parents were gone, that Danny would just come in from a long day at the factory and plop down across from her in the recliner he had sat in for only a few months and just talk.
She gave him a small smile and let go of his hand, probably for the last time. “Could I walk you to the train station?” It was a lot to ask for but fifteen minutes wasn’t enough. She just wanted a little more time. She just wanted to her him talk about anything- he could insult her and she’d still be happy to hear his voice.
I’m finally going through my senior casuals and damn do I look slutty
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ohxsandy:
“The honor would be all mine.” Danny smiled, taking her hand and leading her onto the dance floor. He could have never passed up the chance to show off his dancing. He loved it—he couldn’t really describe it, or explain why, but it gave him a sort of thrill. At the same time, it was relaxing, losing himself in the rock and roll coming from the jukebox. Everything about today was different, and this dance was no exception.
He spun her around with a grin before pulling her close again, meeting her eyes. He didn’t think he had seen a set of eyes more beautiful than hers—and it was so easy to get lost in them. Somehow he managed to keep his cool, letting loose and attracting more than a few impressed gazes. At his partner’s comment, he laughed, surprisingly bashful for a change. “Hey, Elvis is the King. I just picked up a few of his moves on television and improvised the rest.” The song faded out, and someone put in another quarter. In the Still of the Night started to play, and his feet shuffled around the floor at a much slower pace. “You know, I love the song.”
Her face was incredibly close to his, how long had it been that way? She scrunched her nose up as she smiled at him when they had stopped moving. Maybe someone was reading her mind or she was just lucky. She just found something about slow dancing so romantic. Maybe it was all the movies that influenced her taste in romance or maybe it was just natural instinct.
“I remember that night in May, the stars were bright above,” The blonde sang along softly as the two moved slowly. She loved this song, not because Danny loved it although it was a huge plus. If one song could be played over and over again this would be it. “It’s quite catchy,” Another thing that was catchy was the feelings she was getting. With every beat she felt herself fall a little harder. “I love it, too.”
“Am I really good enough for you?”
“You’ve always been good enough for me, baby.”
“I’m starting to think that true love doesn’t exist anymore. Maybe I should start collecting cats.”
goodbye Gale
{{ mixed sentence starters;; }}
“You’re enough, you’ve always been enough.”
“Please say you’ll be mine – forever maybe?”
“If this is another one of your NYSNC dance off’s it’s not gonna be me.”
“…– all my love is for you.”
“What’s a girl/guy gotta do to get some chili cheese nachos over here?”
“Hands off. The boy is /mine/.”
“If you love her/him so much why don’t you marry her/him?”
“That’s my girl/boy!”
“Am I really good enough for you?”
“Oh! Look at that hottie over there, they’re totally checking you out!”
“Drinks on me tonight.”
“We’ll always be friends…no matter what.”
“Please don’t leave me.”
“Don’t you dare run away from this! Everything was just starting to get good for us and now you wanna turn your back?!”
“I’ll eat you up.”
“I think I’m in love.”
“So fess up, who’s the girl/guy you’ve been crushing on, and don’t even try and tell me you’re not.”
“Can’t get enough.”
“Sharing equals caring.”
“If this ringtone of a drunk squirrel laughing doesn’t make you either smile or start laughing you have no sense of humor and we’re not friends anymore.”
“I guess this is goodbye then…”
“You’re not even going to try and make this work?”
“Hey it’s morning already? I couldn’t sleep at all.”
“You’re blushing – how adorable.”
“You look so cute when you’re sleeping.”
“I have no intention of giving you to others.”
“Hey I’m getting hungry, feed me.”
“Hmph, don’t fool around, it’s early in the morning – I’m not awake yet.”
“Promise me okay?”
“No – I’ve just got more things on my mind.”
“Hey, not ‘there’, I told you not to touch /it/.”
“No, it has nothing to do with you.”
“Hmm…what’s this? It feels nice, don’t stop.”
“Okay I’ll get up. Just don’t shake me anymore.”
“Do you really want to touch me?”
“You know I won’t be responsible for anything that happens.”
“W-woah, don’t just touch me out of nowhere!”
“My you’re a bold one aren’t you?”
“Are you lonely perhaps?”
“You want to sleep some more? Come here.”
“Ah that expression of yours, don’t show it to others.”
“My my, you’re the one who told me we can’t do it in the morning.”
“I wanna break your heart.”
“When I’m done with you you’ll be begging for mercy.”
“If only someone loved you.”
“You’ll never be good enough.”
“Fuck you.”
“Oh yeah well you can just kiss my ass then.”
“On a scale of one to ten how cool would it be to do a flash mob?”
“Where’s my goodnight kiss.”
“I love you.”
“You shouldn’t love me.”
“I’m worthless.”
“I’m not worth it.”
“I’ll rip your heart out – don’t even think about it.”
“Such a rare beauty, I’d love to have you for the night.”
“What’s your name? Wanna hear me moan it?”
“What do you mean I can’t be a pretty pretty Princess!?”
“Rawr in dinosaur means I love you.”
“Oh wow you really are a girl/boy – coulda fooled me.”
“Ew. Couples.”
“I’m gonna marry you one day.”
“Sing for me please?”
“You have such a prety voice.”
“That boy/girl has danger written all over him/her.”
“Fear is healthy in relationships…and sexually enticing.”
“ – and then he bent me over his knee and smacked my ass. I’d say it was an ideal night.”
“If you call me your super hella gay bff ever again I’m going to kill you.”
“The correct term is fabulous.”
“I. Will. Break. You.”
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