#scene!reader

[gh0stsp1d3r]

!scene!reader x gooner!rafe !

warnings: you’re called “weirdo” a little bit, rafe has a boner and jerks off to you 😭 so…

MDNI

when you first moved to the obx, he heard the whispers of a supposed “weirdo” emo kid in figure eight. Turns out, you’re actually his neighbor. And of course, he was tasked with welcoming your family into the neighborhood, despite his many protests against it.

He bit back an annoyed groan when he knocked on the door, a box of freshly baked cookies in his hands.

When the door opened, he was met with the sight of you. The weird, strange, emo kid everyone was talking about. You peeked through the door.

“Hello?” You spoke rather confused as you pulled it open further.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at you with a blank stare.

You were decked out in bright neon colors, a striped pink tanktop, two studded belts that hung over your back shorts, striped pink tights underneath your shorts. Bracelets adorned your arms. You had your hair straightened with a little swoop in your bangs at the front. Two little strands of your hair was dyed a bright blue.

“Uhm…”

“Are you okay?” You asked, rather concerned about him at this point.

“W- oh. Yeah. Sorry.” He cleared his throat, holding out the box for you to take. “I’m uh… rafe.. cameron. I’m in the house next to yours. My dad wanted me to give these to you and uh… let you know that if you guys needed anything, we’re happy to help.” He spoke, you taking the box from his hands with a small smile on your face.

“Thanks, Rafe…im y/n.” You spoke, trying his name on your tongue. “I’ll be sure these make it to my parents.” You told him, him giving you a small smile and nod.

“It was.. uh… nice meeting you…” He replied dumbly, unsure of what to say.

“You too.” He nodded, you smiling before closing the door.

He stood there for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing and his lips pursing together, with a raging fucking boner in his pants.

“Shit.” He murmured when he turned around, his hands going to cover it as secretly as possible.

“Rafe, is that you?” He heard a squeaky, quiet old voice say.

“Hey, Mrs. Hart!” he chuckled nervously, he moved his hands, simply crossing his leg over the other, wincing quietly.

“I was actually hoping to-“

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mrs. Hart, but I’m actually helping my dad with something, yeah- yeah I’m coming dad!” He pretended, running into his house, slamming the door shut.

“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.” He whispered to himself, feeling like a pubescent 13 year old boy who’s dick has never risen in his life as he ran to his bathroom, closing and locking the door as he pulled his pants down.

Out of everything he heard about you, no one told him that you were fucking hot. Or maybe he’s watched too much porn with emo girls in it. Either way, he found himself in this bathroom, jerking himself off while he bit his lip.

[fragi1eang3l]

skips x scene reader?

yes ofc!!

X ﹏ ཀ ྀིྀ skips x scene reader X ﹏ ཀ ྀིྀ

(note: second time writing this. fuck u tumblr. also, i am not scene so pls dont jump me for anything wrong)

𐂯 sharing SO MANY THINGS. shirts, belts, arm warmers. legit everything.

𐂯 again, deadstock stores are yalls best friends.

𐂯 scouring reseller websites for ex scene kids stuff

𐂯 piercing u at home because “it’s just a needle, anyone can do that” (you surprisingly don’t get an infection) (hey guys, faith here. for the love of everything good and holy, don’t pierce urself. it will most likely reject or get infected. if not that, it will migrate. and uneven piercings aren’t cute)

𐂯 when he goes thrifting without u, he always makes sure to look for band tees for u

𐂯 if i dye ur hair, he’s always there to help. picking out colors, setting timers for rinsing, making sure u don’t use white towels afterwards. oh, did i mention, he’s a GOD at doing at home raccoon tails? (get that man in contact w scandalabra)

𐂯 making kandi and pearlers w u (he’s definitely putting xxxshadowlord420xxx on a single and telling u that you can’t take it off)

𐂯 always knowing when something is perfect for an upcycling project

𐂯 similar music tastes means no fighting over aux in the car!!

𐂯 convincing him to put eyeshadow on him (he adopts it into his everyday look after that)

𐂯 he’ll rawr at u over text whenever he misses u. he’ll just go “rawr :3” to let yk he’s thinking abt u

𐂯 if i wear fishnets he always makes sure u have some always on deck cause you just keep ripping them beyond use. (“babe that’s a string. i wouldn’t even know those are fishnets unless you told me.”)

[fbfh]

Hi! Could you please write scene!reader x Leo Valdez hcs?

OH HELL YEAH!!!!! my inner tween is rioting rn /pos.

One thing Leo never got to do was experience anything normal growing up. so when he sees you and your emo bangs that cover half your face and colorful streaks and rawr XD shirt and literal mountains of colorful animal print extensions to layer, you look like a literal teenage dream. he is so drawn to you. you listen to nightcore remixes while you teach him how to flat iron and tease the back of your hair. you show him how to do perfect claw hands to pose for photos and it becomes such a stim for him. yk how some people reflexively peace sign?? Leo now does claw hands. you make him kandi all the time too. he has a constantly growing collection of bracelets and cuffs and necklaces, even little charms for his suspenders. he fucking loves every single piece you make him. you practice painting his nails rainbow checkerboard print while you listen to blood on the dancefloor. you show him every episode of invader zim, and he loves watching the way your heavy eye makeup get all smudgy and blurred as it wears away throughout the day. he absolutely loves the way you get little tear tracks and crinkles in your eye makeup from laughing and smiling so much. he loves your crunchy hair and heavy eyeliner and insane collection of accessories. he loves the taste of monster energy and fruitloops lipbalm on your lips.

[curtsycream]

Eddie Munson Blurb 5?

Inspired by my cousins who got me into the scene lifestyle when I was younger. I spent a lot of time focusing on Invader Zim, My life as a Teenage Robot, wanting MySpace, and buying hair clips because I couldn’t dye my hair at eight. Lowkey I want to start a early 2000s fic with Metal or Emo Eddie x Scene Reader. Mostly because thinking about Eddie with snake bites is hot.

Eddie leaned back on his elbows his eyes on her as she teased her hair. The blue and black coontail stripe on her bangs standing out the most. It looked good with her hair color at least to him it did. It happened to be his favorite color, he remembered her calling his house to ask him about it.

“Babe, can you do my liner for me?”

Her words stirred something in him she had done his eyeliner many times before. But not once had he done hers, it showed how much she trusted him. Smiling he got up from her bed , making his way over to her he noticed how she scooted back. Standing between her legs he took her kohl pencil into his hand. Lifting her head with his other hand he leaned in close. As he worked Thank You For The Venom by My Chemical Romance played on her MP3 player. Eddie hummed along to the song as his foot tapped against her carpeted floor.

She was holding her breath without knowing as he steadied his hand. His tongue darting out over his snake bite piercings. Her eyes drawn to the metal studs as he lines her eyes with the thick black makeup. When he was done he grinned, “look at it, how did I do?”

His tone was eager and she looked in her mirror to see his work. She gasped in surprise at how neat her eyeliner was including her wings, “how did you get it so perfect..?”

Shrugging he places the pencil down, “I learned from watching you.”

Standing up from her seat she cups his cheeks as she kisses him on the lips. Eddie stood still for a moment before kissing her back. His hands moving down to hold her around her waist. Breaking the kiss she pulls away from him, “you’re so perfect.”

Stuffing his hands in his pockets he pecks her lips, “I’d beg to differ.”

Squinting up at him she gives him a look of disbelief. “You are, I know lots of people have to feel that way.”

Knowing she wouldn’t give up he nods, “whatever you say, pretty girl.”

Rolling her eyes playfully at his remark she grabs his hand. “C’mon before we’re late, if we get there fast I’m sure we can find Paramore’s Riot! album. If we get there later I’m sure someone will hide it somewhere. Remember how someone hid all the Gir shirts, who does that?” she rambled to him.

Eddie laughed as the girl led him out of her room in a hurry. Moments like these were his favorite even if happened often.

“Okay, okay I’m hurrying—slow down a bit babe.”

[fragi1eang3l]

GUYS WTF I WAS ANSWERING A SKIPS X SCENE READER ASK AND TUMBLR DELETED ALL OF IT FUCCCCKKKKKKK