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IM INTERESTED IN THE CONVENTION ITD BE AMAZING OMG PLZ
greaserwolf will be the wonderful person you would be needing to contact to let them (I’m unsure of gender/lack thereof) know! I’m just trying to help spread the word :)
I WAS TAGGED!
Rule 1: Always post the rules. Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and then write your own 10 questions. Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post. Rule 4: Actually tell the people you tagged that you tagged I was tagged by greaserwolf 1. Do you have any siblings? If so how many? I have a younger brother and a younger sister 2. How tall are you? I'm 5'2'' 3. What’s six things you look for in your preferred gender (like boyfriend or girlfriend type of thing)? Three things physically, and three things characteristically. a. I would like someone who is taller than me, but a lot of people are taller than me anyways b. I like tattoos, but not something stupid that someone got when they were drunk c. I have a think about scruff, like not a full beard, just like a shadow or something idk d. People have to be funny and be willing to watch cartoons with me e. People who are super romantic and lovey dovey are gross man...stop it f. Must like horror movies and hate most romantic comedies. I do not like 90% of romcoms, so never take me to see one and I will never try to force you to watch one 4. If you had a child what would you name it? How many do you want? I dont actually want children, but I want a turtle named Harley and a goldfish named Whobee ( the name whobee was suggested by my math teacher) 5. What’s your favorite type of accent? (British, Scottish, Australian, ect.) Australian man. Australian all the way 6. What’s your shoe size? Big 7. Something you’re good at? Complaining 8. Favorite 80’s actor? There are so many! Top three are Patrick Swayze, C. Thomas Howell and Josh Brolin. YASSS! 9. Favorite Fictional character and why. I really like Hermione Granger because she was just a BAMF and proved that she could play just as well as all the other wizards even if she was a Muggleborn. Darry Curtis is also pretty great because he gave up his dream to take care of his brothers and he doesnt get enough credit for his wonderful baking skills. 10. Favorite food? Lasagna. Dont ask me why b/c I dont know MY QUESTIONS FOR YOU! 1. What is your favorite book and why? 2. Who is your favorite actor and actress? 3. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go? 4. What is your middle name? 5. Favorite 80's movie? 6. Who's your celebrity crush? 7. What is your favorite candy? 8. What is the song you can always jam out to? 9.What is your leat favorite cartoon character? 10. Do you have any pets? PEOPLE I TAG -sahaedpoakdi -videogames-and-obsessions -things-are-tuff-all-over -mrs-sodapop-curtis -only-for-the-gang -scout2000 -stay-g0ld-0utsiders -capturingmyyouth -derpywinston -ponycade-winston -samisdirty
How they annoy you
Darry: After a long day at work, Darry is always asking for a back massage. He bothers you when you're trying to do your work, his back aches so he doesn't stop whining. Sodapop: He likes to poke you and tickle you when you're trying to do homework. When you ignore him he blasts the radio all the way up and jumps on your bed trying to convince you to take a break and dance. Ponyboy: Pony likes to try to scare you at random times. When your reading, he comes up behind you and scares you. Steve: Steve likes to bother you by making you fix your own car. He knows that you know very little about cars, so he makes you fix your own car whenever it breaks, he likes seeing you get frustrated with all the different wires and pipes. It makes it worse that he is laughing in the back. Two-Bit: Two-Bits main purpose in your relationship is to solely annoy you. When you're trying to sleep he will talk louder. Trying to concentrate on homework? Two-Bit will start singing with his "beautiful" voice. Dally: Dally likes to annoy you by teasing you. When you try to kiss him he'll move his face and smirk, knowing that you want to kiss him. He plays hard to get just to annoy you, even though you know he is playing it still bothers you and gets you angry. Johnny: Johnny doesn't do this often, but when he does you get very angry. He'll pretend to not listen to you and then cut you off in the middle of your sentence. He makes up for it later, he'll take you to a picnic or the drive-in. -Kristen (greaserwolf) This is for my friend Indie, like usual it's late -. - I promise I'll get better at posting on time, TAYLER IS BEING A LAZY LITTLE SHIT BUT I STILL LOVE HER! BUT FOR REAL, LIKE HELP ME OUT MAN. *shots fired e-e* (/o3o)/
I feel alive. Free.
Wind was rustling my hair. My food was coming back up and I had sweat drops dancing on my forehead. I turned around to look at Dally, he returned my pleading eyes with an evil smirk. The rest of the guys already took their turns, why can't I just do it? It's only zip-lining. But they aren't afraid of heights like I am, and this all started because of a bet I made with the hoodlum behind me. I turn my head around to glance at his face again. The evil grin was now replaced by an annoyed face."Just go already!". All I can do is nod, afraid that if I spoke I'd fall to my death. I squint my eyes and put my hand over my eyebrows, blocking my eyes from the bright sun. Down below I see six small figures waving at me and cheering me on. My eyes travel straight below me. The ground below me is miles down from where I stand. I start backing away slowly, but before I can step down from the ledge two hands push into my shoulder blades. The force behind me pushes my body against the wind and suddenly I'm flying. I turn around and see Dally laughing as he grows smaller and smaller in the distance. I take a glance at the ground and I feel a knot in my throat. Closing my eyes I try to relax and concentrate on the feeling of the wind roping through the strands of my hair. I feel alive. Free. I break out into uncontrollable laughter, tears brimming at the corner of my eyes. I hear the cheering of the gang getting louder and closer. And with that I reach behind me and pull the break. Slowing to a stop, I drop down into The gang's tangle of arms. They raise me into the air cheering and hollering. I feel alive. Free. -Kristen (greaserwolf)
Johnny fluff
Laying on the Curtis' couch, my legs tangled with his. No one was home, but that doesn't matter since Johnny would never try anything with me anyway. My gaze goes up and his chocolate eyes meet mine. I feel my lips pulling up at the sides and a short giggle escapes my half opened lips. His cheeks get taken over by a little blanket of pink and he is starting to get nervous again. I lean in, pressing my torso closer to his. I knew he would be uncomfortable but maybe that's what he needs in order to see that it isn't bad to show love. I kiss his neck, moving up to his cheek, followed by his forehead and then I boop his nose. When I first kissed his neck I felt him tense, but now he seems to just have melted and his once pink cheeks are now back to their normal color. I smile at him, our noses still touching and I feel his breathe on me as he shyly laughs. I look at him once more and move my face down so that our lips connect. One of his arms wrap around my waist innocently and the other finds it's way to my hand. His thin hand, still bigger than mine presses against the palm of my hand. Our fingers intertwine and our locked hands lay loosely off the couch. When my eyes find their way back to his face I notice he was staring at me. As soon as our eyes meet, his eyes dart away and his face grows red again. I want to tell him to not be embarrassed but that would only make him more embarrassed, instead I run my free hand through his hair in a calming motion. Once I feel him calm again I plant a small kiss on his lips again, this time being interrupted by the booming laughter of Two-Bits voice. "Well lookie here! Johnny's getting some soon! Goly can your face get red Johnny!" I know this isn't good, it's the first fluff I've ever written (if you can even call it fluff..). Hope you enjoy it anyway! -Kristen (greaserwolf)
Shadows
I stood still in the middle of my group of friends. There they were. There he was. His silhouette bold against the light of the moon. His broad shoulders more defined with the light poking though the small holes between his crossed arms. I wanted to run to him. To them. But my legs wouldn't move. My fingers and toes were numb. It was like everything around me held its breathe in, not a blade of grass dared to move. Everything was still and quiet. A slight beeping in my ears. I wanted to run. He was less than a mile away. They were only a couple of yards away, feet away, inches away, centimeters away. Before I knew it my legs were moving on their own, burning sensations working their way from my toes to my thighs. I embraced him in a bear hug, the best way a small, sixteen year old girl can bear hug a big, twenty year old man. My left hand was cradled in between his shoulder bones and my right hand was just below his neck, with a jumble of his shirt fabric in its grip. I breathed in the familiar scent of cologne and a hint of mint that I've been longing to smell again. I didn't know whether I wanted to scream or cry until I felt the hot tears streaming down the sides of my face. I was at home. Temporarily. But I was home, and that's all that matters. What was two minutes in his embrace felt like two seconds. Before I knew it I didn't just have one set of arms around me, but I had seven. I reluctantly broke away fearing that if I did they would be gone. I looked at each of them carefully. My whole body limp, and numb. The tears had long subsided, instead I now wear a small smile on my face. I hugged each of them once more. I stared at my brothers, the three of them. It's been days, months, years, centuries since I last saw them. The youngest one, once small in build was now almost equal with his older brother Sodapop. They were my brothers. They are my brothers. Blood or not I consider them family all the same. I looked at all seven of them, they were my family. Blood doesn't matter, they weren't my blood family, but they were still my family. The hot tears started down my face once again without warning. I ran back to Darry hugging him once more, I knew that this moment would only last maybe five more minutes until I'd have to leave my family and rejoin my friends. The shirt was gripped so tight in the palm of my hand I thought I might rip his shirt. We had yet to speak to each other, we didn't need to, we shared our moment in silence for the first time in forever. I had exactly 147 days left until I would be home with them again. I knew that I, and them equal, wanted me back home. I hear my friend whisper to me the words I so badly didn't want to hear. "(Y/N), it's time to go back...unless you want to get caught." I ignored her, pretending I never heard what she said. "(Y/N), you need to let go now. We'll see each other again in no time. I promise we'll be the first ones here to pick you up on your last day. Even if I have to drag a hung over Two-Bit by his legs to the car." With those words I look up at him, his face blurred my my watery eyes. I can make out a gentle smile on his face, a rare one. I nod and with the palm of my right hand, I wipe the sides of my face. Feeling the heat of my red hand that was once hanging desperately onto Darry's black shirt on my right cheekbone, then onto my left cheekbone. I watched as they all whispered sad goodbyes, noticing the wet streaks on the sides of Ponyboy's face. I whispered "bye" in a voice so small and fragile, it didn't sound like I was the person the voice belonged too. They slowly backed away, Steve having to grab Soda's shoulder just to get him to move his legs. They all disappeared into the shadows where the light of the moon refuses to hit. And just like that. They were gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I wrote this as an apology for us not being very active as of recent. I hope you enjoy it, I honestly didn't know what to write about. I settled on this. -Kristen (greaserwolf)
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