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different comforting methods from different greaser teens:
kenickie: uses a calm voice he picked up from sally, it helps him calm down so maybe it'll help you. gently tries to touch your arm or something to see if you're comfortable enough for a hug/to be held.
putzie: just sits with you. doesn't say anything and leans against you as a "i'm here."
sonny: horrible with words but will still try and cheer you up by acting stupid and telling dumb stories to try and put a smile on your face.
doody: "i'll give you some space." but if you ask him to stay, he'll sit down and listen.
danny: (i know what you are) holding. touch. he thinks physically being there is helpful, but if you don't want him to he'll back off.
frenchy: best listener. best advice giver. occasional jokes to try and make you feel better, but overall she'll sit with you for as long as you need her, give you whatever you need, therapist friend who doesn't mind.
rizzo: "you've been through a helluva lot worse, you can soldier through this. i know it." encouragement. validation. "look at how far you've come." "you're strong as hell for being able to go through this."
sandy: depends on the person. she has specific comforts for specific people because she knows who needs what. kenickie needs to be held, danny needs reassurance, rizzo needs validation, etc.
jan: "hey, it's alright. shit.. sucks a lot of the time. it'll blow over soon, alright?"
marty: 'you need something?'/'wanna go somewhere?'/'wanna do something?' comforting. distraction. "let me take your mind off of it."
Sandy: Danny kissed me!
Frenchy: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
Sandy: It was unbelievable!
Jan: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
Rizzo: Okay, we wanna hear everything. Marty, get the wine. Sandy, does this end well or do we need tissues?
Sandy: Oh, it ends very well.
Rizzo: Good, because if he hurt you I’d have to kill him, and I’m not in the mood to kill someone right now.
Marty: Okay, alright, let’s hear about the kiss. Was it a soft brush against your lips or was it like a, you know, “I gotta have you now” kind of thing?
Sandy: Well, at first it was really intense, you know? And then, oh God, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Frenchy: Ohh...so, okay, was he holding you? Or were his hands on your back?
Sandy: First he started out on my waist and then he slid up and then he was in my hair.
Jan: Ohhh.
*meanwhile*
Danny: And, uh, then I kissed her.
Sonny: Tongue?
Danny: Yeah.
Kenickie: Cool.
Me: You haven't finished your fics in progress and you haven't started the ones you've had in mind for months.
Also me, after re-watching Grease: NEED. WRITE. FEMSLASH
𝓙𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮
Sandy: Do you have any cute little nicknames for Kenickie?
Rizzo: Yeah, “moron”.
Jan, sarcastically: Adorable.