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Can I come to your house and look at you like this?

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loganluvscats on tt is so fine i’m not gonna front

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Enjoy the silence

Carl and reader have a moment while on the job...

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Reader uses fem pronouns, mentions of past bullying, reader is insecure✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

It had been a long day for you and your friends in Alexandria. You had been on a run since early in the morning, having to leave at sunrise due to the long drive out to a city to look for some supplies. You had all gotten back by the time the sun was almost completely out of sight, thankfully. You were all hoping to get home, shower and knock out as soon as possible. But of course, you and your best friend, Carl, were the two people Deanna had ordered to keep watch.

Now usually, you despised having to be on watch duty. You found it boring and agonizingly long, and what made it worse was the fact that there was no chance of sleeping till the next day. But when you did it with Carl, it was a whole different story. Carl always found a way to make the night more interesting, whether it be his funny dad-jokes or the gossip he would hear around Alexandria. In other words, Carl made everything so, so much better. Although it had only been about a year since you first met him, he felt like home. He surrounded you with a warm feeling, you knew that no matter what, you could go to him and you'd feel okay. As you were deep into your thoughts, you heard footsteps coming from the ladder. You looked to the right and saw Carl making his way up. Your heart lit up and you felt that feeling of warmth wash over you. You smiled at Carl involuntarily, just looking at him made you feel happy. "Hey [Name]." His voice sounded like music to your ears, better than any tune or beat you've heard in your life. "Hi Carl." He stood next to you. You and Carl were almost touching shoulders, since the towers small box-like frame didn't provide the most space. You began to converse with him, talking about how the day went. Every few minutes, either you or Carl would see a walker and shoot it down and then go back to your conversation.

It had been 3 hours of you and him talking. The time flew by like seconds. This was another thing you liked about Carl, it was the way you could talk to him for hours and never get bored. At some point, you had brought up how at one of the recent parties, some older women in Alexandria began to make snarky comments towards you. They said things about how your hair looked ragged and your skin was dull. You'd think that when in the middle of a zombie outbreak, they'd have much better things to worry about. "The old-heads gave me shit about my skin and hair again" you said with a slight chuckle, you didn't want Carl to think you were a sensitive crybaby. "tch, dont even pay attention to them [Name], they're just jealous because theyre all old and wrinkly." You laughed at Carls remark. "Its okay, I dont really mind. I remember in school, before the outbreak, kids would pick on me for the same shit." Carls once relaxed aura turned curious. "What would they say exactly?" He asked politely, not wanting to intrude.

"Well, it was usually about my face or my weight. It used to make me really upset, to the point where i'd beg my mom to not take me to school. But after a little while, I learned not to care . Besides, growing up with mostly skinny and pretty friends kind of toughens you up." You tried smiling at Carl and looking him in the eyes to show you werent sad. "What do you mean?" He asked. "A lot of my friends would have all the boys chasing after them, even in Kindergarten. Think of it like how Enid gets treated by every other teen here. Since I wasnt ever really the cute type, i'd just watch from the side." You smiled again, but this time avoided eye contact. "Wait, so youre saying that NO boys had crushes on YOU?" He emphasized on the "you" part. "I mean... I guess?" You shrugged while grinning. Carls face was twisted in a confused expression. "Why are you looking at me like that Grimes?" You laughed out. "I just find it hard to believe that no one ever 'like-liked' you." You tilted your head to the side, brows furrowed in confusion as to what he was gonna say. "Youre just so... perfect. Youre smart, funny, beautiful... and you can beat some zombie ass." You giggled, feeling a blush creep up on your face. "You think i'm beautiful, Carl?" You asked him shyly, afraid of sounding conceited or selfish. "Of course I do [Name]." He said.

He turned his head all the way in your direction, wanting a perfect view of you. He looked so handsome in this moment. His sheriffs hat was on top of his soft brown hair. His flannel was unbuttoned half way, his white t-shirt peeking through. The sleeves of the flannel were rolled up to his forearm. His hands were behind his back, slender and tall frame leaning against the wooden post of the watch tower. His face was illuminated by the soft glowing oil lamp that sat on the chair in front of you two. His diamond-like eye and ghostly pale skin looked so pretty in the mixture of the warm light of the lamp and the cold light of the moon. You felt your heart rate spike, your pupils dilated. He looked so kissable, all you wanted to do was grab him by the shoulders and kiss his lips til you were both breathless. Carl could say the same for you, as your (eye color) eyes and (skin color) skin looked gorgeous in the light of the lamp and moon. Your slightly tattered tank top hugged your curves and your low-waisted ripped black jeans did as well, exposing a small portion of your mid drift. Carl noticed your cheeks were rosy and your eyes were glossy. Your lips were slightly parted due to the impact of Carl calling you beautiful.

He fixed his posture, standing all the way up and walked towards you. It only took about 1 or 2 steps for him to be face to face with you. He tilted his head downwards, making eye contact. (eye color) eyes gazing into his, you felt the warm feelings 10x. He touched your (hair color) hair, twirling it in his fingers. His hands went from your hair to your cheek, cupping it. He stroked his thumb against your soft skin, feeling the heat. 'So much for dull skin and hair' Carl thought to himself, cursing those old hags for making his love feel bad. "Carl.." You finally spoke out, your voice nothing but a low whisper. From this angle, Carls face was no longer in view of the lamp. The only lighting you got was from the moon, directly shining down on you and him. You took each other's features in, not once breaking contact from eachother. Carl closed his eye, slowly began to lean in, and kissed you. His pink lips were soft, the feeling of the kiss was like satin bed sheets and velvety pillows. He put his other hand on your other cheek, guiding you to be impossibly closer to him. You felt fireworks go off in your brain and stomach. The moment you had waited so long for had finally happened. You deepened the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck. You could feel Carls tongue slip inside of your mouth, the feeling so foreign and yet so good. You slowly broke away from the kiss face hotter than ever. You and Carl stood there, trying to process what had just happened. After a few 30 seconds, you both began laughing from the overwhelming feeling of happiness. For the rest of the night, you held each other, enjoying the silence.

"All I ever wanted

All I ever needed

Is here in my arms" - Enjoy the Silence, Depeche Mode

A/N: I have wanted to write for Carl for the longesttt time !! I hope u guys liked it pls request more stufffff ;3

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Hey I don't know if your still taking requests but if you are could I get a Collin grey x reader where the reader teaches him to play video games? Thanks <3

Gaming-Pro

Contents: Reader teaches their boyfriend how to be a pro-gamer

"No baby, that's the wrong button" you said, giggling at your clueless boyfriends gaming skills. Since Colin was always the smart type, constantly writing poetry and doing computer-sciencey stuff, you kind of expected him to be somewhat good at video games. And oh boy, were you wrong. For the last hour and a half, you had been trying to teach Colin how to play Call Of Duty, showing him how to hold the control and function it. "Ohh, okay, so it's this one" said Colin as he proceeded to press Y instead of X. You think he was maybe trying to shoot, or sprint? You didn't know, all you knew was that 1. Your boyfriend was absolutely terrible at this game and 2. He just got killed. You sat up from your bed, motioning him to come lay in your lap. After Colin got nice and comfy in between your legs, you held his hands that held the controller. "Here, this is how you shoot" you made his fingers press the button on the top part of the control. "This is how you sprint" repeating the same motion, you made his finger press the right joystick. "Now you try" Colin looked up at you, pretty honey-colored eyes gazing into yours and pale pink lips curled into a smile. "You're such a good teacher Y/n, maybe you should volunteer at the daycare sometime." You smiled at him, patting his head.

As some time went by, you could see the sudden improvement of Colin's gaming skills. As you ran your fingers through his dark brown locks of hair, You watched as Colins once clumsy hands now skillfully pressed the buttons on the controller. "There you go my love, now you're getting the hang of it!" you said, happy that your once ammature boyfriend was now a pro video-gamer. For a second time, Colin looked up at you again, smiling from the praise you were giving. As he was too caught up in your praising, Colin was completely ignoring the screen. You could hear a loud "Game over" come from the T.V, making Colin's head look back. "Aw god damn it" he said, slightly giggling at the fact he lost.

"Huh, guess you're still terrible."

A/n: I am so sorry this is like a year late :,( Guys please keep requesting stuff, i need the practice! this was so fun to write btw !

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I will take ANYTHING with colin and/or rodrick (#I'm desperate i've read everything twice) Sorry if thats vague, but I'm like a garbage disposal and will take anything atp. Thank you if you look at this, have a great day/night!

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"Mr. Heffley, whats got you daydreaming away in my class, hm?" Rodrick snapped back to reality, the brittle voice of his teacher shattering his thoughts about- wait... what was her name again? Oh, that's right, Y/n. Y/n L/n, how could he have already been in his 3rd year of high school and barely notice her? "Oh, sorry, it wont happen again" Rodrick said, like an idiot. The teacher simply rolled her eyes and went back to the lecture. As the teacher was talking, Rodrick went back to thinking of Y/n. Since they had just came back from winter break, Y/n must have moved her schedule around and ended up getting put into his 4th period English class. The seating chart app must have been on Rodrick's side when it was determining the new seating chart for the remainder of the year, because it had placed Y/n one person above him, but still in the row next to his, giving him a perfect view.

She was more than just gorgeous, more than ethereal, more than any word that Rodrick's pea-sized brain could come up with. She wasn't like all the other girls Rodrick had liked in the past, most of them quite prissy and rude. But Y/n? Y/n was cool, stylish and you could tell she was NOT just another brick in the wall. Although she was seen hanging out with Heather and her goons sometimes, you could tell she was nice. Rodrick knew she had an amazing personality, and he wasn't just saying that because he was totally head over heels for her. Every time he saw her from across the campus during lunch, she had that gorgeous smile of hers on her face. When he had asked his friends about Y/n, they had only good things to say about her. After a few weeks, Rodrick decided he HAD to get to know her, so he set up a plan.

Rodrick had came to the conclusion that he was going to throw a party that weekend. Since his parents and youngest brother would be gone, Rodrick felt it was the perfect (and probably only) opportunity to throw a sick ass party and impress the girl of his dreams. He sent out a group text in his schools group chat, which soon got screenshotted and posted on various social networking's. Most of the time, Rodrick didn't give a damn about what his peers thought of him. He had gone through all 11 years of school being seen as a dorky, emo weirdo. But now that Y/n was in the picture, Rodrick gave every damn and a bag of chips. He knew this kickback of his had to be off the hook, it was really his only chance to get Y/n to fall for him.. because y'know, he cant just go up to her and ask for her number or something... boy logic.

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The Heffley household was PACKED. Teenagers coming in like ants marching. 30 minutes after the party started, Rodrick chose to stop answering the door, and just leave it wide open. People were drunk, some partying it up inside the house, and others passed out in the yard. As he surfed through seas of people, Rodrick made his way to the backyard. There, he saw Y/n sitting on the porch, alone. He opened the sliding glass door, feeling the fresh air on his skin. Y/n turned around, eyes widened. They soon softened when she saw Rodrick. He stood there, looking down at Y/n. She smiled, scooting over to make some room for Rodrick. He smiled, sitting down next to her. Finally, he broke the silence. "So... am I interrupting something? Or are you only out here 'cus my party's lame?" Y/n smiled, Rodrick swore he could feel his pupils dilate. "Nah, of course not. It just really stuffy in there, needed a breath of fresh air." She broke eye contact with him, looking down at her drink. Rodrick saw it wasn't even beer, it was Coke. As he continued to stare at her, Rodrick realized that Y/n is even prettier up close. She turned her head to look at him, which made Rodrick snap out of his trance. "Is there something wrong?" Asked Y/n, her head cocked to the side. What kind of question was that? Of course there was something wrong. Rodrick is sitting outside with the girl hes been damn near stalking, ALONE, and he probably creeped her out because he can't keep his eyes off of her for two seconds. "No, nothing wrong. You're just.." Rodrick couldn't find it in himself to spit out what he so badly wanted to say. "I'm just what?" Y/n's eyebrows were furrowed, a confused expression on her face. "You're so beautiful" Oh shit. It just slipped out, he didn't even mean to say it. Her eyes were wide, her once confused face now turned surprised. "Oh- oh my god. I'm.. i-i'm so sorry Y/n i ju-" Rodrick's stammering of nonsense was cut off by Y/n's soft lips kissing his. Her hands found his face and thumbs gently began to stroke his cheek. Y/n pulled away, a sweet smile on her face. Rodrick's mouth was hanging open, speechless from what had just happened. "Whoa, okay uh, alright." Rodrick said, which made Y/n giggle, eyes scrunching up and sparkling. "I don't wanna sound conceited, but I know everything Rodrick. I can feel you staring at me during 4th period, I notice how you purposely walk by my table during lunch, I even see all the profile views you leave on my socials." With every word that came out of your mouth, Rodrick could feel his face getting warmer and warmer. "O-oh my god Y/n, I'm sorry." He covered his face with his hands, trying to hide the blush. You laughed and softly grasped his wrists, uncovering his cute face. Y/n looked into Rodrick's eyes, deep and dark and desperate looking. "I don't mind at all, Rodrick." She said, eyes switching from looking at his eyes to his lips. "Why didn't you ever talk to me sooner, Rodrick?" Oh lord, hearing his name coming from your voice sounded like music to his ears. "Well I mean, you're just so... I cant even think of a word. I guess I've just been intimidated by you, I didn't know how to approach you." Y/n's eyebrows raised. "Oh, is it because i'm just sooo scary and discouraging, that it took you 6 months to have a conversation with me?" Rodrick laughed, feeling the tension wearing off. "Well, I guess you cant be THAT scary since you just ate my face" Y/n rolled her eyes, gently slapping his arm. "Seriously though, I really like you Y/n, I know i'm a wuss for not talking to you sooner." Y/n smiled at him as she ran her fingers through his hair. "Kiss me again, Rodrick."

And so he did.

A/N: THIS IS NOT MY BEST WORK GUYS! Lowkey rushed bc school stuff lol (i'm dying inside) PLEASEEE request more stuff!! thank u so much for requesting @my-sibling-wears-a-muumuu !!

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heyyy everyone :33

i am backkk ^_^

im so sorry i was inactive for a minute there, i dont know what my problem is lol

but i have been watching the walking dead a lot latley and its my new obsession soo yeah! request from there if u want :3

i still write for the same fandoms i have always written for like soul eater, doawk, jennifers body, sally face and now twd!!

pleaseee request stuffff! have a good day *^*

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I HAVE BEEN SAYING THISSSS

Rodricks hair in dog days supremacy

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Hmmm ok so I’ve thought about a few ideas! <3

Colin grey being your secret admirer (where the reader keeps getting surprises in their locker and they think it’s Jennifer messing with them but it’s Colin and the surprises keep getting bigger until they suddenly stop because Colin wants to finally get the courage to ask the reader out but has no idea how until the announcement for a dance comes up and he decides to ask them out :)

For Rodrick I thought maybe after a few months or a year of dating Rodrick convinces the reader to meet his family for the first time because his family thinks he made up his relationship and wants to prove that he’s in a very loving one<3

I have more but these are a few for now <3 :)

Admiration☆彡

warnings: a few small curse words, that's it! ---------------------------------<3-------------------------------

"what the hell" Y/n sighed, irritated. for the past week or so, they had been getting strange things in their locker. The object in Y/n's locker today was a bouquet of black roses tied by a white ribbon. As nice as these little gifts were, Y/n didn't really enjoy being toyed with by Jennifer Check. They didn't have any proof that this was Jennifer playing some stupid joke on them like they thought it was, but they knew her well enough to know she would do something like this (even though Jennifer didn't really have anything against Y/n). "BOO" a familiar voice snapped Y/n out of their thoughts, making them whip around to see who it was. They were met with the face of their good friend Colin. "Whew, you scared me dude" said Y/n, making Colin giggle. "I see you've gotten another little affirmation" Colin said, pointing at the dark roses in Y/n's locker. "Its the 5th time this has happened, could you tell Jennifer to stop messing with me please?'' Y/n said, closing their locker as they began to walk with Colin down the hall to their last class of the day. "How do you know its Jennifer? Maybe someone really does like you" Colin responded. "I don't know, but I also don't know who else would give me roses and fancy chocolates" said Y/n. "I mean, I can see why whoever's giving you all this stuff would do it" Colin said, making Y/n smile and mutter a "thanks Colin".

Throughout Y/n's classes, they kept thinking of who could be putting these little gifts inside of their locker, but no matter how hard and long they thought there was only one accurate suspect; Colin Gray. Sure Colin is one of Y/n's best friends and is a sucker for romantic things and stuff, but Y/n was the last person he would do all this for. He had many other people to choose from anyway. After daydreaming about Colin being their "secret admirer", Y/n headed home.

┊The Next Morning ୭⋆｡

Y/n groaned. This time, the present in their locker was a velvety purple box with another white ribbon on it. Y/n opened it and found a silver necklace, with a small heart that had pink rhinestones on it. "Again?" asks Colin, seemingly out of nowhere. " this is really nice, but does Jennifer think i was born yesterday or something?" Y/n asked, a bit irritated. "I'm pretty sure it isn't Jennifer Y/n, not even she would go this far into her joke" said Colin putting his hands on your shoulders. "Maybe, but i really have no idea who else would do this, joke or not" Y/n responded. "Ye- oh look, here comes Jennifer" Said Colin, making Y/n whip their head around to face the maneater. "Hi lovebirds, the fundraising committee raised enough money to throw a little dance, its tomorrow, you should totally come" Jennifer gave Y/n and Colin a paper with all the info for the dance. "oh, thanks Jennifer" Y/n said, Jennifer responding with a smile as she walked down the hall way. "Why didn't you bring it up?" Colin asked. "Too scared" Y/n responded.

✩The Day Of The Dance✩

Y/n prepared for what was gonna be in their locker today, wondering what it would be. They opened it to find- nothing? Nothing was in their locker today, how weird. "Nothing today?" asked Colin. "guess so.." Y/n said, grabbing their books and closing their locker. "Well, I think I have something better for you" Colin said, making Y/n tilt their head in confusion. "Meet me out near the school entrance at lunch" Colin said before walking off.

During class, Y/n couldn't get their mind off of the dumb little emo boy, not that that was something new. Y/n was anxious about what Colin needed to tell them. Did he not wanna be friends anymore? Is he sick of Y/n?? The only thing Y/n could do was stare at the agonizingly slow clock above the whiteboard.

•°. Lunch Time࿐

Y/n hurried through the crowd of students, rushing through the hallways to get to the gates of the school. Soon enough, they reached their destination, seeing Colin standing next to a Willow tree. "Ah, Y/n you made it" Colin said standing up straight. "Soo what'd you need to tell me?" Y/n asked in a slightly nervous tone, a small pit in their stomach. "Well uh...y'know those little gifts that were left inside your locker?" Y/n nodded. "That was me, I put those there..." Colin said, looking down. "Y/n, I love you, more than a friend should. I was too scared to tell you in person at first, so I put those things in your locker." Y/n was stunned. "I was wondering if you would maybe want to go to the dance with me.." The silence was loud, Y/n stood there in shock. "I-Its fine if you don't want to i-" Colin was cut off by Y/n's lips on his, making his eyes widen, then soften and close. It was a moment of bliss and what the two wanted for a very long time. Colin grabbed Y/n's face as Y/n ran their fingers through Colin's hair. They broke away, giving Colin the chance to ask, "So, is that a yes?" Y/n replied with a simple "yes", too flustered to spit out anything else.

Their secret admirer was finally uncovered.

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A/N: GrGRG I LOVE THIS PROMPT SO MUCHHH TYSM FOR REQUESTING! ALSO im sorry this kind of sucks, i really tried. imma make the rodrick one next (^_^d)

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i mainly write for diary of a wimpy kid, soul eater, jennifers body, saiki k and lots of other stuff x readers) hehe ^-^ also tysm i'll think of ppl u should edit!

hiii this isnt an ask but i just wanted to tell u that u can request as much as youd like from me i really wanna start writing more <3

HIII!<3 EEEK OK WOW I’LL BE SURE TO STORM UP SOME IDEAS FOR YOU AS SOON AS I CAN :)

Btw who or what do you write? Just so I can get some ideas to request!

(Same from me, you can request an edit from me if you’d like 😚)

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Dirty Little Secret

A/N: hello everyoneeee, this is my first oneshot fanfic on tumblr, which is a Rodrick Heffley x gn!reader, i hope u all enjoy!

warnings: cliche, probably words spelled wrong, bad grammer, swearing and thats about it!

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RRRRRRR! Your phone went off, waking you up from your nap. you oponed it to see what it was, seeing a notification from your best friend, Rodrick. The message read;

"WAZZUP Y/N IM HAVING A PARTY AT MY HOUSE 2NIGHTTT

UR GONNA BE THERE RIGHT?? "

You smiled at the text. last time Rodrick tried pulling off a party without his parents knowing, he got into a LOT of trouble, so you kind of felt like warning him about the possible outcome, but decided to let him figure that out on his own. soon enough, you replied with:

"totally my little drummer boy ;))"

You and rodrick had been friends since your freshman year of highschool. you had first met when you saved him from getting his ass kicked, and ever since that day, you had started to grow feelings for him. he just made your heart fllutter, with his stupid little smirks, and the way his hazel eyes would randomly stare you down while in class.

it was all too much, in a good way.

RING RINGGG!

Your thoughts were shattered as you looked down to see an incoming call from Rodrick, sliding right you answered the call. "Hey doll face" said Rodrick through the phone. "Hola yeah boy." you and Rodrick had a little inside thing inspired by the song Yeah Boy And Doll Face by Pierce The Veil. Even though he used that stupid nickname in a sarcastic way, it still made you feel dizzy.

"What are ya up to?" says Rodrick. "Nothing much, what about you?" you reply, "Oh you know, just practicing for the party" Rodrick responds in a cocky tone. "Really? what song are you gonna be playing?" you ask, "Dirty Little Secret of course" said Rodrick. "Sweeeet, want me to come over early to help you set up?" you ask. "Naaaah its fine, thanks tho sugar" again with the nicknames. "Too bad, i'm gonna ask if i can go over" you respond. "Fine fine, i'll see you then Y/n" "adios.''

You then hung up.

After asking your parent if you could go to Rodricks, you threw on some clothes that were suitable for this occasion and headed out. You and Rodrick didn't live that far away from eachother, so you ended up just walking. You knocked on his front door, and soon heard banging footsteps coming from the garage area. "HEy Y/n, come on in" Rodrick said while aking your hand and leading you to his garage. "Hey Y/n" all of Rodricks band members said, they knew you had a thing for Rodrick, it was obvious after all.

"alright Y/n, we need you to be the judge of how we play today" said Rodrick. you nodded.

~Timeskip to after the (horrible) practice~

"So what do ya think Y/n???" rodrick asked, hoping for a positive response. "Um..you guys did good! Everyones gonna love it" you replied, causing Rodrick to nearly jump for joy. "Wait, what time is it?" asked one of Rodricks bandmates. you took your phone out of your pocket to check the time, "6:25" you answer. "OH SHIT EVERYONES GONNA BE HERE IN LIKE 5 MINUTES-" exclaimed Rodrick, only to be cut off by Greg and Rowley walking into the garage. "Whos gonna be here? oh and hi Y/n" Greg says. "None of your beeswax" said Rodrick, which made you lightly punch him in the shoulder. "Rodricks just having a small get together, but dont tell your parents" you said, you were always there to defend Greg from Rodrick being an ass. Greg nodded and went back to his room, Rowley following behind him. After that, everyone rushed to get the lights on and snacks out. soon, you heard a knock at the door, you checked the time; it was already 6:35. You answered the door, seeing multiple people from yours and Rodricks school. by the time it was 6:40, the house was packed with teenagers hoping for an awesome party. you heard the garage door open, making everyone go outside.

There he was, in all his glory, your little emo boy on the cement pavemant of a stage. Except he wasnt in the back with his drums like usual, he was in the front with the microphone. Singing wasnt exactly his forte, judging from what happened with heather hills that one time. He saw you staring and gave you a wink, which you giggled at. excitment filled everyone, as much as Rodricks banned kinda sucked, it was still pretty cool. Soon, the guitarist started, and then the drummer, then the bassist. A wide smiled spread across your face as the started to play the intro to Dirty Little Secret.

"Let me know what I've done wrong, when I've known this all along"

"I go around to tie my two, just to waste my time with you"

rodrick (very badly) sang into the microphone, you saw everyone slightly cringe.

"tell me all that you've thrown away"

"Find out games you dont wanna play"

"You are, the only one that needs to knooOOOW"

"I'LL KEEP YOU MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET< AND DONT TELL ANYONE OR YOU'LL BE JUST ANOTHER REGRET (just another regret hope that you can keep it) MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET. WHO HAS TO KNOW?"

Rodrick sang at the top of his lungs, his bandmates singing the adlibs.

"When we live such fragile lives, its the best way, we survive"

"I go around to tie my two, just to waste my time with you"

"Tell me all that you've thrown away, find out games you dont wanna play"

"You areee, the only one that needs to knooOOOWW"

"I"LL KEEP YOU MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET, DONT TELL ANYONE OR YOU'LL BE JUST ANOTHER REGRET"

"MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET, WHO HAS TO KNOW?"

"THE WAY SHE FEELS INSIDE"

"THOSE THOUGHTS I CANT DENY" "THESE SLEEPING DOGS WONT LIE" "AND ALL I'VE TRIED ITS TEARING ME APART'

"TRACE THIS LINE BAAAACK"

Rodrick saw you in the crowd, and looked deep into your eyes.

"i'll keep you my dirty little secret..dont tell anyone or you'll be just another regret"

"I'LL KeEP YOU MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRETTTT DONT TELL ANYoNE OR YOU'LL BE JUST ANOTHER REGRET MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET DIRTY LITTLE SECRET DIRTY LITTLE SECRETTT WHO HAS TO KNOW? WHO HAS TO KNOOOoW!" Rodricks voice cracked up, which made you giggle. The crowd clapped at the silly performance. Soon after, everyone headed back inside to hang out and party.

You went up to Rodrick and told him how amazing he did. "Thanks Y/n" he said, blushing while looking down. Rodrick turned around and whispered something to his band, which made them smile and walk away. He looked back at you and said "Lets go to my room, yeah?" You silently nod, and follow him up the stairs towards his room.

Rodrick closed the door behind you, and sat you down on his bed.

"Uhm, y/n..i've been wanting to tell you this for a really long time now.." you put your hand on his, trying to calm his nerves, little did you know that made it worse. "i..i love you. i love you so much"

"Rodrick.." Your eyes widen, your cheeks heat up. You find those beautiful hazel eyes stare into yours, until they close of course. You copy Rodricks action and close your eyes. The both of you lean in and share a kiss long awaited. His lips are softer than they look, and he tastes like cherry lip balm. You both pull away and smile, blushing at the thought of what just happened.

"I thought your mom had told you to not kiss anyone with the door closed?" you ask. Rodrick smiles and says,

"I'll just keep it my dirty little secret."

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A/N: TYSM FOR READINGGG im sorry it took so long to come out, but at least its here now! ty again for reading! have a nice day/night<3

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teenage girl sighing dreamily as she lays in her bed and writes in her diary with a pink glitter pen and when you look at the notebook shes just writing “killing and violence and killing and violence” with little hearts above the i’s over and over and over 

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Colin Gray headcanons ˚₊· ➳❥

(that no one asked for)

-colin would be the type to stare at the ground while confessing to you/asking you out (which you dont mind cus you find it adorable)

-is totally ecstatic when you say you feel the same way

-would most def take you to see some slasher horror movie for your first date

-but if you dont like horror movies he'll take you to see something else

-will write poems for you and put them in your locker

-if you also enjoy writing poems you will write poems back to him

-if you dress like/somewhat like colin, hes kinda excited about it. not many people in devils kettle are alternative, so its nice having someone who gets it (other than his friends)

-you and colin are always going stargazing together, laying out in the woods and making constellations

-before you and colin got together, he would always contemplate asking you out, but it never happened because he thoughts you were waaaay out of his league

-until now ofc

-is always catching himself staring at you in class, hes just so mesmerized by your existence

-LOVE LOVE LOVES IT when you paint his nails or do his hair or just overall take care of him

-sitting on his lap while u do his eyeliner

-i feel like colin would be the "i would die for my partner" type of bf

thats all for now!! im so sorry theres not much :(( i have a rodrick heffley fanfic in the making tho so maybe that'll make up for it hehe

love you<3

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if rodrick heffley has 1,000,000 fans, then i am one of them. if rodrick heffley has 10 fans, then i am one of them. if rodrick heffley has only one fan then that is me. if rodrick heffley has no fans, then that means i am no longer on earth. if the world is against rodrick heffley then i am against the world.

also i have a rodrick fanfic that may be released tonight or tomorrow heheheh

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spread this as much as you can.

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me when kilik

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child crona: *Crying*

child maka: why are you cryinggg?

child crona: *cries harder*