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[pentaxed-a]

me learning that rodrick shoves chicken nuggets into his ass

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[murphaes]

@lodeddrummer​ “nothing’s gonna go back to the way that it was.” prompt | accepting

they’re sat on connors bed, silence lingering over the room. it had been a week since losing connor, six days since she’d told rodrick. they’d talked basically every day since, even though clearly most of the time neither of them had been overly interested in conversation. they’d both forced themselves to chat, even if it was just texts, to try to keep each other out of their own minds. but now they’re in connors room and suddenly they can’t even force conversation, silence only breaking when he eventually speaks.

❝ yeah. ❞ a quiet response, but his words hang heavy in her mind. the last week had been a terrible cocktail of feelings, the girl somehow full of anger and sadness and emptiness at the same time. the house had been unbearably silent, silence only breaking when arguments broke out. the arguments almost made it feel like it was normal again, but everythings still different. everything would always be different.

❝ i don’t.. ❞ she starts, though she pauses, her words lingering in the air as she sighs, hand raising to run through her hair.  ❝ i don’t know what to do now. ❞ it’s the most vulnerable and honest she’s really been since she found connor, the first time she’s really said what she was feeling. all she’d said to her parents was bitter words that formed into arguments, rodrick someone she trusted with how she felt far more than her parents.  ❝ i don’t know where to go from here. ❞

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“Are you gonna let her say that nobody likes me?!”

[chngjr]

“You can’t be nothing because you have to be something.”  ||  @lodeddrummer​

          ‘‘ WELL....i don’t exactly have to be something. nothing is, in fact,               something. or the absence of something, to be more correct. ’’

[pentaxed-a]

@lodeddrummer​ sent ;;  (‿ˠ‿) so what he sent nudes, what about it?

the photographer almost drops his phone upon opening his texts.

[  sms ;; rodrick  ] - did you mea n to send me th e se ?? ?

[  sms ;; rodrick  ] - w h y ? ? 

[  sms ;; rodrick  ] - i me  an... youloo k good, tho...

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[pentaxed-a]

@lodeddrummer​ sent ;;  ❝ don’t you know who i am ? ❞

of course jonathan new who this guy was- he went to hawkins high && even got held back a couple of times. he also had a band project going on that managed to get gigs at school events- like their dances && shit like that. however, rodrick heffley also had that dick like quality to him, so jonathan spent a good amount of time avoiding everyone like that for the longest time. but now he didn’t have a choice- he was noticed so now rodrick was currently looking at him, speaking to him, && standing in front of him. 

but jonathan didn’t want to give the satisfaction. 

❛ ah- nope. ❜

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[jhnnyfxust]

𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖔𝖗 @lodeddrummer

Johnny had just moved to a new school and God it’s always hard. Especially transferring from Catholic School to Public. Luckily he had survived all his classes for the day and was finally at the part of the day he was looking forward to: Band Practice. He had found a flyer for a Rock Band looking for new members and he was all over that.

Rock had been his escape from bullies and helped him find himself. He would even say that he’d do anything for it. Johnny finally reached the house the flyer said to go to and knocks on the door. “Hello? It’s Johnny-“ fuck I can’t say Johnny Schmidt that doesn’t sound rock and roll at all. “Johnny Faust and I’m here for the rock band?” He anxiously tugs on his leather jacket, his clothes making him look like a bad boy that had stepped out of a Hot Topic magazine. Granted that’s where he concivnced his mom to take him shopping before he transferred schools. He was dying to make friends and was hoping this was a way to meet like minded musicians