#getitdcne

[ascnsion]

                                        Straight out of a Sistine Chapel painting

                                                                ... or Greek tragedy.

[knivesnchill]

Why not? - The question came out faster than it should, maybe it was because she didn't even like herself, if there was no self-love, why the hell would anyone have that? - Not that I gave you any reason, it's just... Why not?! I'm pretty much everything people hate, I don't even know if I like my life or myself, so if you hated myself, maybe it's not that serious.

@getitdcne​ asked from idiots to lovers romantic starters (accepting)

[acrxmxnal-archived]

Annine/ @getitdcne​ said:  "Seriously, Bender? Offer a guy a compliment and what does he do?" Regardless, the blonde smirks and plants herself in the seat beside him. "I meant it." ((From teen!Annie

“Yeah well you never fucking know with people huh?” His eyes opened pulling him out of a dopey state as she sat down, perking a brow at the girl, wasn’t who he thought she was, girl spoke like a damn member of the faculty. “So...what do you want? crawlin’ for something? what’s the ulterior motive here? because I’ll be dammed if I can figure it out, pretty girls like you don’t just up and talk to burnout’s like me.”

[thecvildead]

@getitdcne​ | ash & starlight

‘ i know like, absolutely nothin’ about supes.   or ... powers, like, at all. can you fly? you look like   you could totally fly. ’

[ascnsion]

▋ 𝑻𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑰𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺  .  .  .  .  .  ❛ are you busy today ? cause i’d like to be on your to do list. ❜   𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 ​ @getitdcne​ .  .  .  .  ┖ pick-up lines meme ┒    

The thing about Lara was the lack of dull moments, even in conversation ( a thing Kevin typically did not enjoy by itself )  —  rather the woman carried intrigue and amusement like a rare possession obtained from an ancient crypt. That was what she did for a living, right? Deep couldn’t quite recall the intricate details regarding the woman’s life when all their interactions either involved laughter or arousal. Blue eyes looked her up and down as if it was the first time he saw her, and Deep even paused to stretch arm out in order to pull a pair of Vought licensed sunglasses from the drawer of his seashell lined desk drawer. Sunglasses were slipped over the bridge of his nose before he tucked his chin downwards for the dramatic effect of letting shades slide slightly down the bridge of nose.

❝   Never had a to-do list, but I’ll write up a chore list and put you at the very top. You’ll be the stain on the bedsheet, and my cock will be. . the . . . uh, sponge, vacuum. Whatever.  ❞ 

[onebigerror]

@getitdcne

sacred romantic moments + sentence starters / accepting

based on this ask: “ you can talk to about anything, you know. “ - annie

including his dead ex girlfriend? someone that was interested in him - as annie clearly was - wouldn't want to hear about that. "yeah? well it's not that easy." jason was trying not to have an outburst at annie but if she kept pushing his buttons he might not succeed. there was only so much of people that jason could deal with these days. most didn't listen to him and just instead tried to write him off as some religious lunatic. 'he'd come around. he was just grieving. grief makes you crazy.' he'd heard it all and saw the look of pity in everyone's eyes. yet no one listened. if they would only listen he could have vengeance. "how can this town let that...freak..." why was he hesitating? that's what munson was after all. a freak. a satanic fucking freaking. "walk free?" there was no proof that eddie killed chrissy but jason didn't need proof. he needed everyone to see that he was right. he needed the police department to back him on this and not write it off as a bad batch of drugs that munson may or may not have sold chrissy.

[schmakin]

@getitdcne​​​ said:    “ i am very cute, very alone, and very protective of my body. ”

head slowly nods in sync with each point given,   trying his best to follow her reasoning,   however strange it might seem.   all he wanted to do was smoke a little,  but if she wanted to list the many reasons why she was special or whatever,   well,   he wasn’t going to be the one to interrupt.      ❛❛   hey,  no problem.   it’s chill,   dude.   your body is your temple,   and that temple needs to be respected.   i totally get it.   ❜❜      he says lightly over his shoulder,   pulling a small bag of weed out of his dresser,   before moving to sit down on the floor of his bedroom.

there was a method to the madness,   no matter where he decided to make himself comfortable to get high.   legs cross in front of him,   and he carefully opens the bag of weed before beginning to pack the bowl.   but the room falls uncomfortably silent as he does so.   and eyes drift upwards,   wondering if she was starting to have second doubts about the whole thing.    (  she totally didn’t seem like the ‘ get high on sunday afternoon ’ type,   now that he thinks about it.  )    but he offers a small,   reassuring smile towards anyways.      ❛❛   it’s going to be fine, man.   but if you seriously don’t want to do this anymore,   it’s cool.   we could always go rent a movie  ...  or just hang out.   it’s up to you.    ❜❜

[intotheupsidedcwn]

@getitdcne sent 💋 for Steve Harrington.

By some miracle, he'd graduated. And by some miracle, Annie had said yes when he'd finally found the courage to ask her on a date. He likes her more than he'd anticipated and, after the events of the past year, he's thankful for the distraction.

There's a chill in the air as they leave the movie theatre. He'd let her choose, simply because he knew nothing of movies. But she'd seemed to enjoy it and if she was happy, so was he.

When they reach his car, he moves to open the door for her. But instead, he finds himself pressed against it, Annie's hands gripping the front of his jacket as she kisses him.

He barely has a chance to respond before she pulls back and all he can do is stare at her, eyes wide for several long seconds before words come to him.

"You have...no idea how long I've wanted you to do that..."