#Reebok Ice Creams

[prettyoddfever]

the Fever-era clothes I actually remember

I can dump pieces that I do remember here since I've been getting several questions about clothes lately, but it's not like I was actively trying to track down what the guys wore back then. This post is mostly going to be stuff that I happened to recognize while roaming malls with friends or browsing online. So it's not going to include the normal dressy clothes the band wore onstage, even if their stuff was from Hot Topic or the women's section of Express because I was absolutely never looking at that style lol. So this is going to be rather limited...

I think this hat was from Urban Outfitters:

Brendon's purple bracelet that he seemed to never take off was from Border's and said "reading is magic."

Brendon, Ryan, & Jon wore a ton of American Apparel tshirts in summer 2006.... they seriously looked like they’d raided an American Apparel before going on tour. Brendon also had the women's hoodie in lavender, pink, and green:

Ryan's sneakers were part of the whole Pharrell Williams BBC Ice Cream thing with Reebok:

Brendon's shoes in the pic above were the Valentine's edition Nike Air Force 1 with the heart on the back side:

this was a Love for Sale hoodie from the women’s section of Urban Outfitters:

Spencer wore a lot of Morphine Generation. Both Spencer and Ryan are wearing that brand in these pics:

I thought Brendon's red glasses looked like Paul Frank, but some other fans thought they were Versace, so idk for sure.

Ryan had several Louis Vuitton belts & bags as 2006 progressed. I'll also use this pic to mention that I heard his hat was from Lids and the scarf was from Diesel:

Jon’s wearing merch from their opening band (The Sounds):

These women's Frye engineer boots that Brendon wore during the NRWC season were sold at Urban Outfitters and I wanted them so badly:

Brendon also had the plaid Pendleton Vans in fall 2006 (he had other plaid Vans too but I liked these best):

(obvs Spencer's sneakers in that pic are D&G).

ok that's what I can think of for right now

[extrafriedrice]

Ice Cream x Reebok boardflips

[introspect-la]

PHARRELL & NIGO AT THE REEBOK ICE CREAM LAUNCH AT THE SANDERSON HOTEL LONDON (2004)

LINK TO MY WRITE-UP ON THIS PIECE HERE

[wolfpants]

I would absolutely love if you wrote another wolf star fic!! One of my all-time favorite wolfstar fic is Let Men Burn Stars <33

Oh anon, that is so lovely. And thank you for your kind words about that fic, it's one of my very earliest so I'm not sure how well it stands up now 😅

I have a little AU in mind that takes place over the course of summer, so quite similar. Think: 1970s Britain, ice cream vans, old Reeboks, sleepy towns, seagulls. Something gentle.

[aloeamarsea]

thirty one

a new chapter. a new pair of reeboks and canvas tote. a new melody, beat and playlist. a new feeling you've never felt. a new episode of sex and the city. a new friend you meet while waiting in line at the grocery store. a new crisp white duvet from Ikea. a new leaf budding on your monstera plant. a new white hair - well more than just one. a new song that makes you cry. a new brand you discover and obsess over but know you can't afford. a new blizzard flavour at Dairy Queen. a new employee at a startup in an industrial factory that lets people bring their dogs to work and has a fancy espresso machine. a new smile that you look forward to seeing. a new thrift store by your house. a new passport. a new addition to your sonny angel collection. a new book that you stay up all night reading. a new pair of jeans that finally fit. a new addition to your family. a new song that you play on repeat when you're alone in your car. a new pint of strawberry ice cream that you devour in bed. A new tattoo that you know your mom will hate. a new painting that you'll never end up finishing. a new city to fall in love with. a new set of keys. a new candle that you only light up when you're having guests over. a new souvenir that your friend brings you back from their backpacking trip across Southeast Asia. a new photo of you smiling that you think you look good in. a new found love for your grandpas eccentric tie collection. a new reason to write again.

[fuckcd420]

Nike SB 'Reebok Ice Cream Boardflip' concept By sneakerdenn

[gezzabella]

Fashion Status Update - 29/06/23

🍟Day 3265🍟

Outfit: grey QWERTEE Chemistry is Awesome tee, light wash George jeans and black Reebok classics.

Accessories: black Specsavers frames.

Cosmetics: strawberry ice cream pink salon gel nails.

Hair: loose.

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: VAN'S NEON LIGHTS Authentic Low Top Beach Theme Unisex Sneakers W9 M7½.

[anklesoverackles]

it’s not letting me title it unless i’m doing it wrong. but that’s part 1!!

{PART 2}

as the day continues, steve is looking across the mall to the music store and trying to peek inside. it was hard to look in from how far away he was, the windows were a bit tinted and everything was closed off. he leaned against the counter and looked around the almost empty shop. there were a couple people, silently just sitting around. some didn’t even have ice cream, which steve didn’t understand. why couldn’t they just hang out outside in the benches placed all around the mall? he averted his eyes to them and back to the music store. he looked at the time, only a couple more hours before the mall closed.

he was lost in thought, only to be dragged out by robin. she leaned against the counter right beside him and poked him in the head with her pen. he jolted and his head shot over to her. “rob- you scared me.” he rubbed where she had poked him, she poked him pretty hard. there was a little pen shaped indent right on his temple.

“well you’ve been staring off into space for a while- or staring across the mall… to the music store?” she arched her brow at him. she knew eddie worked over there, knew he was working today. she knew he was the only one working over there- so if steve tried to lie, she had him like putty in her hands.

“ah- today is just a little slow and there’s nothing to do.” steve tried to plead his case, but robin could tell he was guilty.

“you’re right on that, but if you keep staring over there eddie might think you’re kinda creepy. guarantee he can feel your eyes from over there.” she patted him on the back and went to the back room.

steve rolled his eyes and nodded his head and waved her off lazily. his eyes drifted back off to try and look in the music store. he didn’t know why he continued to look, the windows were so tinted and blocked off by displays eddie wasn’t in sight.

⚘

the music store closed up a little earlier than scoops. maybe by ten minutes. eddie patted his pockets and made sure he had his keys and his wallet before leaving the store and locking up the door. he looked through the tinted glass and saw his reflection, messing with some stray pieces of his hair. he ended up messing it up even more. he pulled the metal thing down and locked that as well.

all while eddie was closing up, steve and robin were cleaning the counters, floors, and tables of the shop. steve was on floor duty, sweeping and mopping. but it was only when he heard the sound of a closing door over the pop music playing lowly on the radio, did he stop cleaning and look over. he witnessed, in all his glory, eddie messing with his hair. his heart fluttered and he couldn’t help but stare. there wasn’t much even going on to make steve stare, but eddie attracted his attention like a moth to a flame.

he got a good view of him at this time of night. his hair a bit messy, especially now after messing with it. his regular blank jeans and his scuffed up reeboks. only difference was his shirt, he had a plain black polo shirt with a name tag on it. he was so struck by the sight he didn’t feel a rolled up straw wrapper hit his head until a whole pen was thrown thrown perfectly right at the middle of his shoulders. his body jolted and he turned around to see robin with a smirk on her face. “what the hell rob?!” he exclaimed, a little too loud.

“well maybe if you’d stop staring at eddie the pen wouldn’t have been thrown!” she shrugged her shoulders. “why don’t you just talk to him instead of staring at him? god, you’re such a dingus.” she laughed before sitting on the counter, already done with her cleaning.

steve scoffed and rolled his eyes before finishing up on his cleaning. he put everything away and leaned against the counter beside robin. “well, the mall is basically empty.. let’s get out of here.” he sighed and grabbed the keys for the doors.

steve locked the doors with a robin leaning against the window beside him. he looked to the right and saw the fluffy tuft or hair bob further and further away. but what he didn’t know was that eddie heard it all….

[c3llybaby]

𝐢𝐢𝐢. ✭ 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

MAY, 1977; CHANCE

(Excerpt)

"Can we not do this in front of Chance? Please." Daddy was blazing behind her, trying to reason with someone who had none. "Please, Misty." Then his voice dropped to a quiet hush. One that my cursed ears still found easy to pick up. "We can send her to go get an ice cream-"

"Why? So that when she comes home she won't find her mother?" Snapped Mama, shoveling random articles into a duffle. "I'm not gonna lie to her, Thomas. I'm not gonna leave her without an explanation."

"What kind of explanation are you going to tell her?!" Now Daddy's voice was straining, reaching a volume it never had before had. "I'm following my dreams of doing fucking drugs and living on the street!" His voice cracked at the end, warbling with the same ring of a person on the verge of tears.

"Oh just shut up!" Roared Mama, her shouting striking fear into my bones. "Shut the fuck up! You don't know anything about anything!" I made pictures out of the grains on the kitchen table's wood. I traced out the sun, moon, stars, and planets. "You don't even know what it's like to live!"

"Nine...ten..." I tried focusing on my breathing, sucking in tremulous breaths of air. "Eleven...twelve..." Footsteps thudded against the shaggy carpet. Mama's Reeboks stood before me, then she was kneeling down to meet my eyes. She grabbed me by my shoulders, her hold clammy.

"Chance, Baby, this isn't gonna make much sense right now but one day you'll get it. One day you're gonna understand." She pushed back my baby hairs, jittery fingers running over my hairline. "I know 'cus you're special." Mama leaned in to whisper in my ear, her moist cheek pressed against mine. "You're like me. You're my star girl. I knew it when you were born. I knew you were special." Trying to hide my lurching body and sniffles made my fists ball up. "I gotta split but just know...I love you, Baby." She hugged me then. A short hug followed by a kiss on my cheek. Then, just as she'd promised, she scooped up her bag and split.

Vision shaking, I continued counting. My sad self sat hunched over those beads for the next hour, my daddy crying pitifully in his room. That was the only time I heard him sob that large man-kind of sob. The kind that meant that the world was over, life was shit, and hope had been extinguished.

SEPTEMBER, 1985; CHANCE

(Excerpt)

Background Music ———————————— -Eyes Without A Face by Billy Idol- ⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻

The weirdo from history took a seat opposite me. The only thing he had on his lunch tray was chocolate milk, french fries, and jello, yet another strange thing about the boy who wouldn't leave me alone.

"That seat's taken," I said brusquely, unwrapping my sandwich. Those pesky eyes he had kept raking over me, a lively twinkle shining in them. Ketchup spurted onto my sandwich. Condiments made school lunch slightly more edible.

"It is?" The boy asked cheekily, eyes wide as saucers. His fingers peeled back the jello's foil lid.

"Mhm." Humming my response, I took an arrogant bite from my almost chicken sandwich. "In fact, whole table's taken."

"That sucks for me." His lack of remorse only angered me. He had gotten me chastised in front of the entire class. He was dressed like a punk and he wouldn't leave me alone. On top of that, dear, God, was the boy annoying. "But I guess you don't mind if I keep you company till your friends join you."

"I'm full on company at the moment, thank you," I told him icily, watching him crack open his milk carton. He flipped his view back to my face, a jubilant smile stretching from ear to ear. The boy watched me like some freaky arsonist playing voyeur to a bonfire.

"You really don't remember me, do you?" He had to stifle his laughter with french fries.

"What's so damn funny?" I set down my sandwich, wiping stray ketchup off of my upper lip. "Huh? What you laughing about, Boy?" I could feel my irritation heating up my neck, vexation scalding the skin. "Tell me what's so God damn funny."

He only shook his head, that maddening smile flashing his teeth. "What's so funny is that you really don't remember me. I mean, how the hell could you forget your best friend?"

"I don't know you. Ain't that clear?! I do not know you!"

"But you did." The boy tilted back on the lunch table's bench, chin raised up. "You did know me. Except I was shorter and scrawny and quiet and a loner and a freak." He jabbed a finger toward me, eyes flaming. "A freak you were best friends with."

Who could he be referring to? What was he talking about? Unless...I fiddled around with my orange, pressing my palm against its citrus peel flesh. No, he couldn't be him. He was different. But then again, where the hell was Eddie?

"Are you-?"

BOYISH//EDDIEMUNSONXOC FANFICTION

𝐂���𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄 ᴏꜰ ᴇʟ ᴘᴀꜱᴏ, ᴛᴇxᴀꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ, ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ. ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ɪɴ ʜɪɢʜꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟʟʏᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜʀꜱᴜᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴅᴏᴍ. ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ. ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ.

𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴋɪᴅꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ꜱᴏ ᴡʜʏ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ, ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅᴀᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ.

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The work is the same title of this post, I'm mainly using Tumblr to post short excerpts from each chapter in order to advertise!

★☆ ────── 𝕭𝖔𝖞𝖎𝖘𝖍 ────── 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞

❝ 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭, ❞

❝ 𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 ❞

── 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐬𝐡 • 𝐣𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭

｡･ﾟﾟ･　TROPES　･ﾟﾟ･｡

◦ Childhood friends to strangers ◦ Strangers to enemies ◦ Enemies to friends ◦ Friends to lovers ◦ Love triangle ◦ Lust for fame ◦ Parental Issues ◦ Freak + Freak

┎┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┒ TRIGGER WARNING Contains themes of... ┖┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┚ ◦ Blood ◦ Gore ◦ Fear ◦ Swearing ◦ Death ◦ Mention of suicide ◦ Drugs ◦ Rare use of gay slurs

*＊✿❀ DO NOT READ IF ❀✿＊*

You're xenophobic, racist, colorist, sexist, homophobic, or transphobic. Kindly, suck my dick.

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╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ AUTHOR'S NOTE! ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝

• Hello, my name is Celeste and I'm so happy that you chose to click on my book! I hope you'll enjoy what you read and know that I love interacting with my readers, whether by DM's, Posting on my message board, or sending me art/edits of my stories. I love each and every one of you dearly. Happy reading, Love!

Yours truly, Celeste

• Disclaimer: I'm aware that in canon Eddie was held back a couple years and he's a super senior. However I changed it so that he was never held back and that he is a seventeen year old teenage boy.

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MY BOUNDARIES (AKA THE SIN LIST) - Please do not advertise your Eddie Munson fan fiction. Someone did this in like the first chapter and said something like "If anyone gets bored this is my Eddie fanfic...blah blah blah" and it really rubbbed me the wrong way. Other characters are completely fine! -Please do not use slurs if you are not from the group that the slur has been used against -Please do not comment that my characters are cringy/embarrassing. This has been happening in the first chapters of BOYISH because Chance is not nice to Eddie when they first meet. It's an enemies-to-lovers story, Babe, what did you expect? Saying that my characters are cringy/ embarrassing makes me feel like you are saying that my writing is cringy/embarrassing. If you have a thought or problem with how I write, please by all means channel it into constructive criticism. I put a lot of time and effort into this story and I do not want to be made to feel bad about it.

[pixelatedhype]

In Game Shots: Bloom and Tariq hit the swing set at the park.

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[gezzabella]

Fashion Status Update - 23/06/23

💅🏻Day 3259💅🏻

Outfit: old rose print Religion Plus tee, indigo George jeggings and black Reebok classics.

Accessories: black Specsavers frames.

Cosmetics: strawberry ice cream pink salon gel nails.

Hair: clipped up.

#psootd #ootd #wearethethey #effyourbodystandards #effyourbeautystandards #iamsimplybeautiful #plusisequal #plussizefashion #lovemybody #lovemycurves #bigandblunt #bebodyaware #bodypositive #girlswhowearglasses #stylehasnosize #size24style #prettyandplus #whatfatgirlsACTUALLYwear #wewearwhatwewant #celebratemysize #IAmAllWoman #notyourbefore #theconfidencecorner #fatisnotaviolation #iamnotsynthetic