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writerinthedark21 · 1 year
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Thanksgiving dinner
pt. 9
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Rodrick and Gina are currently sitting in a small dinner about to finish their meals when an idea popped into Gina’s head. The idea had been forming almost ever since they had got together.
 But now that thanksgiving was right around the corner it was harder than ever to not at least ask.
“I think it’s time that i got to meet your parents” Gina says making rodrick choke on his drink.
“You already have” He says trying to recover.
“I know I know....but like...as your girlfriend” Gina says mindlessly playing with a loose strand from the bottom of her shirt.
Rodrick was about to say no but then he realized that there really wasn’t a good reason not and he was tired of always sneaking her in all the time. 
“Let’s do it” He says causing both of them to smile. 
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The day was finally here and Rodrick was beyond unprepared. He couldn’t find his “good clothes”, woke up late, and to top it all off completely forgot that Gina was coming over. 
But then the doorbell had rung even after all of his relatives were already there. And it wasn’t until he opened the door and saw Gina in a pale pink dress and looking sunday ready with her ballet flats, that he remembered she was supposed to come over.
Rodrick forgot to breath seeing her in the simple light pink floral dress. The matching cardigan made him wonder who was standing at his front door.
But the kiss she had planted on his cheek reminded him. 
“You’re gonna hate me for this but I-”
“Completely forgot I was coming?” Gina answered stepping into the house.
Ashamed Rodrick hung his head refusing to look up from the floor.
“You’re good don’t worry....I almost forgot I was coming too” Gina says before pulling him in for a real kiss by the collar of his button up. 
“You look...”
“Like my grandma I know, I know.....I wanted to be a little more dressed up when officially meeting your family” Gina says.
Rodrick hated that she felt the need to change but he understood. His parents were nice but a little old fashioned. 
“You ready?” 
“As I’ll ever be” Gina answers before Rodrick gives her on last kiss then takes her hand. He leads her into the living room where everyone seemed to magically appear. 
Rodrick and Gina both take in deep breaths. 
“Everyone.....my...this is my girlfriend, Gina” Rodrick says putting a comforting arm around her shoulders to ease both of their nerves. 
Everybody in the room was in a state of shock at the revelation. Gina held up her hand for a quick wave. 
The only one to return is Greg with a shit eating grin on his face. 
“Gina, my family” Rodrick says gesturing towards the shocked crowd in front of them. 
“Oh wow...Nice to see you again Gina” Mrs. Heffley says trying her best to ease the tension.
“You too Mrs.Heffley” Gina says.
Not much was said after that. Just more awkward silence and stares.
It was like that until dinner.
Dinner was going pretty okay if you called complete silence okay.
“Um so Gina....I love your dress” Mrs. Hefley let’s out in hope’s of breaking the silence.
“Oh thank you Mrs. Hefley...it was my mother’s”
“Well tell your mother I said she has superb taste in fashion”
“Will do” Gina says with a smile on her face before 
It was silent for a while until Mr.Hefley finally raised his voice. 
“So when did you two start....going steady?” Mr. Heffley asked making Rodrick choke on his drink. 
Gina tries to stifle her laughter as Rodrick did his best to recover.
“For 3 months” They both say in unison making the other smile ear to ear. 
Rodrick finally places his hand over Gina’s resting on the table before saying “Happiest 3 months of my life” while never breaking his gaze from Gina as she digs in for another bite of her food. 
It was silent again until a question popped into Mrs.Heffley’s head that she just couldn’t ignore.
“So Gina are you missing thanksgiving with your family? Because I would hate for that to happen especially because of us-” 
“Oh no um my family is going to eat later on tonight so I won’t be missing out on anything” Gina answered before taking a sip of her water. 
“Oh thank god” Mrs.Heffley says letting out a relieved sigh. 
Again they go back to silent eating. It wasn’t until about 30 minutes later that someone finally spoke out loud. 
“So I hate to cut this night short but I think it’s time I get going” Gina says as she wipes at the corners of her mouth 
“You sure? It was amazing having you here” Mrs.Heffley asks as Gina gets up from her seat.
Rodrick follows quickly after. 
“Yes I’m sorry but I don’t want to be late to my family’s thanksgiving” Gina says back. 
“Oh well let’s walk you out” Mrs. Heffley says getting out of her seat and motioning for Mr. Heffley to follow.
It’s not long before the four find themselves at the front door of the Heffley house hold. 
“Thank you for having me over” Gina says before Mrs.Heffley pulls her into a bear hug. 
“It was really nice meeting you Gina, please come over more we loved having you here” Mes. Heffley says before letting Gina out of the bear like hug. 
“I’ll make sure of it, thank you for being so kind” Gina says before Rodrick opens the front door. 
They walk out waving goodbye to everyone.
The walk back to Gina’s was completely silent until Gina finally blurts out.
“I love you” 
It shocks Rodrick to his core. Sure he might have known but hearing her say it made him lock in place on the sidewalk.
Gina turns around to find a shell shocked Rodrick a couple steps behind.
Before she can get another word out Gina is engulfed in Rodrick’s arms as he lifts off the ground and spins her around.
The movement makes endless giggles fall out of Gina’s mouth.
“God I love you too” He says before pulling her in for another kiss and gently placing her back on the ground. 
“I love you so much” Rodrick says before peppering her in kisses. 
All they can do is laugh on the way to Gina’s house. 
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xokaus · 10 months
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it feels good to know you’re mine rodrick heffley ˚ . 𖥔 ݁ ᳝ black reader in mind but anyone can read. sfw + nsfw content. different rodrick’s like perv! rodrick, virgin! rodrick, boyfriend! rodrick… all that. suggestive. kissing. swearing.
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boyfriend! rodrick who leaves things at your house just to have an excuse to see you. will leave things that don’t have a purpose in his day to day like a shirt or some bracelets and still come back for them.
best friend! rodrick who likes you, glares at every guy that tries to flirt with you. watches from afar as the two of you talk and will be jealous. will ask you what it was about after or not speak to you all that much (only giving you short sentences and groans until you ask what’s wrong).
pantie-stealer! perv! rodrick who’s definitely slipped a pair of your panties into his pocket when leaving your house. fully planning on fisting them onto his cock later.
boyfriend! rodrick who thinks about fucking you in the back of his van . . . a lot.
boyfriend! rodrick who’s dazed by you in every single way. your smile, your eyes, your ass, your hair— he’s completely whipped.
perv! boyfriend! rodrick who loves when you wear short shorts. watching your ass move in them makes his eyes fall out of his head.
rodrick heffley who’s definitely an ass man but will favorite your tits sometimes.
boyfriend! rodrick who does his own eyeliner but loves when you compliment him.
boyfriend! rodrick’s mom who literally adores you. enjoys seeing her son so happy.
boyfriend! rodrick who loves to make out with you while you sit on his lap. will rest his hands at your waist and not move them or will wrap his arms around your waist to pull you closer.
boyfriend! rodrick who will say yes to anything you ask if you give him that pretty smile and doe eyes.
boyfriend! rodrick’s mom who takes pictures of the two of you in the embarrassing mom way and will keep them.
“aww, you two look so cute. come here, come here. let me take a picture.”
boyfriend! rodrick who acts so big and bad but will lay on your chest and let you play in his hair, going as far as going to sleep on you.
crush! rodrick who makes plans to hang out with you most of the summer.
boyfriend! rodrick who likes when you wear his shirts. especially his bands shirts. won’t get you one of your own though because he wants you to wear his.
perv! boyfriend! rodrick who watches you change when you’re in his room sometimes. says he won’t look but he always end up taking a peak. can’t help it.
rodrick heffley with a sweet girlfriend who loves how friendly and supportive you are, but absolutely hates how so many guys are pulled in by your personality. you’re intentions being so much different than theirs.
boyfriend! rodrick who does stupid things to impress you.
boyfriend! rodrick who looks at you with doe eyes every time you speak. listens to you even when you’re talking about complete nonsense.
virgin! boyfriend! rodrick who supposedly knows all about what girls like but has absolutely no experience with kissing and will stutter up a storm when you first ask for one.
boyfriend! rodrick who will buy things that he doesn’t need but you do. for example, him getting a mirror in his room just for you to look at yourself in so you don’t have to go to the bathroom.
boyfriend! rodrick who will listen to your music, and will secretly listen to it over and over even if it’s not his normal taste.
virgin! perv! boyfriend! rodrick who likes when you roll your hips onto him when you’re on his lap. the thin fabric of your panties and his boxers the only thing stopping the two of you from being skin to skin.
boyfriend! rodrick who rubs your relationship in greg’s face. always grinning from ear to ear when you do something sweet for him in front of him.
boyfriend! rodrick who doesn’t really do too much PDA. only wrapping his arm around your waist and maybe some forehead kisses.
boyfriend! rodrick who likes when you kiss him on the cheek when you’re leaving but adores when you give him a kiss and you’re lipgloss/chapstick lingers on his lips.
boyfriend! rodrick biggest excuse nowadays being “can’t. girlfriend’s coming over” with the biggest grin.
crush! rodrick who doesn’t know how to flirt at all. always awkwardly smiling, making stupid jokes and saying the “wrong” things.
boyfriend! rodrick band mates who call him whipped all the time.
crush! rodrick who’s so positive he will get your number he brags about having you wrapped around his finger already, but will get your number and get excited about every interacting with you. small and big.
boyfriend! rodrick who holds the door for you then will let it shut completely on greg’s face.
boyfriend! rodrick who gets caught up with the band and has to be pulled away from them so you can spend time together.
virgin! boyfriend! rodrick who doesn’t know how big he is until you’re whining at him that he’s really deep.
boyfriend! rodrick gets rid of his dirty magazines from up under his bed to fill a shoe box with pictures of you. the pictures being of what you expect and he has to hide them the best he can because of greg’s snooping.
boyfriend! rodrick who likes surprises and gifts. especially if you made them yourself and he can wear it for everyone to see.
boyfriend! rodrick who tries to be as close as possible to you during the summer. with you short shorts, small shirts and bathing suits guys are bound to be howling at your feet.
crush! rodrick who enjoys halloween and seeing you at parties. eyes glued on you the entire night.
boyfriend! rodrick who’s gotten in trouble more than three times for how loud the two of you are.
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mjlovescm · 6 months
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Traces of you on my pillowcase, 🍋
A/n: idk how I feel about this one but I am clearing old one shots out, so enjoy!
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Turning in his bed, Rodrick presses his face to his pillow. Snoring, he inhales deeply. A familiar scent fills his nose and your name rings in his mind.
A few minutes pass and Rodrick can’t fight it anymore. His eyes aren't open, but he's definitely awake. And earlier than he needs to be at that. Rodrick groans, glancing at his alarm clock. There's still two hours before he needs to drag himself out of bed.
Eyes still closed, Rodrick stayed in bed in hopes of falling back to sleep naturally. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, he gives up. Annoyed, Rodrick buries his face in a pillow and yells. Once he’s done, though, the scent is back, stronger this time.
Head still submerged in the soft case, the smell of you brought Rodrick back to the night before.
Cuddling in bed together, in matching pajamas, and eating ice cream. That was after Rodrick showed you how much he missed you by burying his fingers in you. But no matter how long you and Rodrick spent together, it was never enough for him. Because after those hours of fun, you’d have to go home, and Rodrick would be left without you again.
His hips shift against his bed, and it's clear Rodrick is more than awake.
“Fuck.” he whispers to himself, growing harder.
Again he turns, laying on his back and clearing the messy brown hair from his face. Slowly, Rodrick lifted his cover and found a great opportunity to be out like a light in only a few minutes. All thanks to you. Well, you and your smell.
He drops the cover, leaving his hand beneath it. Rodrick starts slowly, his palm gently grazing his boxers. The layer of clothes was an added touch to the overall sensations. The feel of the fabric against his sensitive skin sends chills through his body.
His mind as always led to you. Eyes closed, Rodrick uses his dirty memories of you to replace his hands with yours.
He envisions soft brown hands. Palming him with a mischievous smile.
“Already?” you’d question with a needy smile and dangerous eyes.
As if you hadn’t been working him up for an hour and playing innocent.
“Dirty girl.” He whispers to himself.
Quickly freeing himself from the now tight confident of his boxers, Rodrick continues to touch himself to the thought of you.
With a firm grip, Rodrick holds his dick in his hand. He groans at the feeling of his slow up and down pumps. He keeps this pace as pre-cum drips from his tip. With a wet thumb, Rodrick presses slow, deep circles against this sensitive spot.
“I know you like it sloppy.”
His mind plays your previous words back to him, forcing a noise from Rodrick.
“I love it when you moan.”
Sensitive, Rodrick’s hips push back into the bed. But still he continues to tease himself in your honor.
“Mmm, baby j- uh- just like that.”
His thumb leaves his tip, and Rodrick’s hands quicken. The pumps quickly grew faster and faster.
“Ugh-h y-y/n.” He moans. “Just like that baby.”
Wrist speeding up, Rodrick’s change in pace fuels more thoughts and memories of you. Filthy fantasies, either real or not. All of you. His beautiful, loving girlfriend.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He says through his teeth.
Again and Again he strokes himself, reaching a desperation he was all too familiar with. And with that desperation and speed comes a certain roughness. In the way he gripped himself, the way his hands moved. Fast and messy.
“Ye-yes.” Rodrick says with a shaky voice. “Keep fucking going ba-bay I- I-”
Rodrick turns himself into a stuttering mess over you. He pushes himself closer and closer to that sweet release. Without a second thought, Rodrick finishes saying your name. Praising the hypothetical you as he does.
Minutes pass, adrenaline dies down and sleep sets in. Rodrick turns to his alarm clock and feels a sudden sense of accomplishment.
“I think that’s a new record.” He tells himself.
Just as before, Rodrick lifts his cover and finds the mess he’s made of himself. Hands, fingers and sheets. Whether it was sweat or cum, he was covered in it nonetheless.
Instead of rolling over and calling it a day, Rodrick exits his room with a towel and makes his way to the shower. For a cleanup and… for round two.
Masterlist Drum Lesson, 🍋 Makeup sex, 🍋
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raealitysucks · 3 months
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Awww man, it's been days since I've been able to find a fic that hits the spot. HELP!!! 😞😞
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slut4sugu · 10 months
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𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌— RODRICK HEFFLEY X BLACK!READER
ʚ 🍓ɞ including + warnings: rodrick being a nervous boyfriend, black!reader, toothrotting fluff, suggestive themes ʚ 🍓ɞ summary: what it’s like dating Rodrick heffley <3
next in the Rodrick series .
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ʚ 🍓ɞ FIRST WEEKS DATING
HELLA SHYYY, despite putting up a ridiculous cool persona when it comes to being around you and your sweet smile all by himself he crumbles
Is scared to indulge in pda or physical intact with you because he’s afraid of coming off as clingy, but once you sit him down and let him know that you’re just as clingy if not more than he is, he starts to loosen up a little
constantly falls asleep with his head in your shoulder whenever around you and he gets tired
Starts looking out for you first in a crowd and gets visibly upset when he can’t reach you
Walks you to and from class no matter if he misses the bell or if your class is on the opposite side of the school. He values every minute he has with you <33
Thinks about giving you goodbye kisses all the time and almost did it once but chickened out and you thought it was adorable
Sends you hella couple TikTok’s late at night
Loves when you squeeze him when you hug, it makes his heart race
Adores all your protective styles but after you sent him a picture of your hair after wash day he was inlove
Damn near fainted when you called him baby on FaceTime late at night
It was 10pm and you were listening to Rodrick recount his day of tormenting Gregory as usual, you were growing sleepy as you listened to his voice lull you to sleep. “He’s such a little shrimp I swear- are you getting tired?” You shook your head no and said, “I’m still up baby.” You giggled as you saw your boyfriends face grow flushed, “You okay? Babyy?” You always got a kick out of seeing Rodrick lose his cool and this moment was just too precious, “Mhm! Y-yeah I’m great, totally fine.”
When he saw you the next day he was determined to make you just as embarrassed, but despite his best efforts when he called you doll all you did was giggle and call him cute after pressing a kiss to his cheek.
Rodrick once left a shirt at your place when he snuck over one time and saw you in it on FaceTime without a bra on he damn near drooled.
ʚ 🍓ɞ FIRST COUPLE MONTHS
Starts to get more comfy, cuddles with you when you’re alone and rests his head on your chest with his arms wrapped around your torso
Play with his hair and he’s like mush on top of you
Can’t get enough of hearing you sing, he loves it when you hum a song mindlessly in his presence, he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever.
Calls you bunny/bun or pinky pie
Walked in on you in just a bra and shorts one time, you didn’t see him again for another 6 minutes.
Had your first kiss in an empty hallway at school, you kissed him first<33
Whenever you do your makeup he insists on watching especially if you wear eyeliner, he’ll sit on your bed like a lost puppy as he watches his pretty girl in adoration.
Kisses you again at his house after he saw you cry over a Disney movie, he called you pretty and held you close to his chest until you had to leave.
Listens to old school music with you late at night over the phone
Said I love you for the first time out of nowhere on the phone, you were so starstruck he came over to say it to your face. He got in trouble for it later but he didn’t care, hearing you say it back was more important.
You have your first makeout session in your bedroom when you were supposed to be studying, the v neck shirt you were wearing complimented your double d’s and showed off the chain that held Rodrick favorite ring he gifted you. You looked so effortlessly pretty, so when you gave him a kiss for getting a question right he went in for another..and another..until your lipliner was smudged and you sat breathless on his lap.
Surprise bear hugs from behind when he misses you
Kisses your neck and messes with your hands when he wants attention
Your voice, your touch, your smile has Rodrick in a choke hold and hopefully the promise ring he’s saving up for with his mom bucks will show you how much he truly loves you <33
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dovesdreaming · 2 months
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Masterlist ⟶
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Hello welcome to my masterlist! I hope you find what you are looking for <3 check my character guide for further information about people I write for! Before requesting please also look at my rules
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crystical33 · 5 months
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I need more fanfics to read 🙏😞😞
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thecrystalquill · 1 month
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NEW GAME
Okidokie babes this one is for all my followers.
Much like last time, while I’m working on my to do list for my writing, I need a little something else to think about to keep me going.
So - pick a number between 1 and 20, and send it to me.
Whoever guesses the right number wins a headcanon request for any character on my Masterlist who I haven’t written for yet!
Remember not to go anonymous.
Countdown:
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A/N: Any Rodrick stans? Well, here’s a cute little story for y’all. I hope you guys like it!
Pairing: Rodrick Heffley x Reader
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Sunday was a particularly boring day for me, but I knew that Rodrick and his family had church on Sundays. So, I usually tried to drop by and see him before he went.
I changed out of my pajamas before getting in my car, and drove to his house.
Once I arrived parked and went up to the door and knocked and was greeted by his mother, “Hey, Mrs. Heffley. How are you?”
“I’m fine, it’s good to see you. Here to see Rodrick?”
“You know me so well, is he here?” I asked as she nodded her head and let me inside.
She didn’t have to tell me where his room was, considering I’ve been to there house for a while. I jogged up the stairs to Rodrick’s room, noticing he was still lying in bed, tossing something at the ceiling.
“What are you doing?” I ask and Rodrick sat up, immediately after he tossed the item in the air, causing it to hit him in the head.
I stifle out a laugh, before walking over to him, “You okay?”
“I’m fine, it’s nothing I can’t handle, really.” He said standing up flex. I laugh and noticed his clothes, he wasn’t exactly dressed for church.
“Where’s your church outfit?”
“This is it right here.” He said, looking down at his outfit.
“You can’t wear that to church, Rodrick!” I exclaimed before walking over to his closet and looked for something for him to wear.
After looking through his clothes, I managed to find a button up shirt and dress pants. “Here. Put this on.”
He hesitantly grabbed the clothes from me, and gave me a look. “Just put it on, trust me.” I brought him down to my height to peck his lips. “I’ll be right back.”
I leave his room to find him mom, and found her in the living room, along with her husband, Greg and Manny. “Hey, Mrs. Heffley?”
“Oh, please call me, Susan.”
I smile, upon having the privilege to call her that, “Susan, do you think you guys might have an extra tie for Rodrick to wear?” I asked and they looked shocked at how I managed to get Rodrick wear something like that.
“I think Frank might have one, can you go get one, please?” He nods, as he walked up to his room to grab one. Not too long after, I grab the tie and from him and jogged up the stairs to Rodrick’s room.
I was going to tell him what I got for him, but stopped seeing him his formal outfit. “Woah..”
I watched he turned around and his buttons were in the wrong holes, “I got it, Rodrick.”
“Did you just undo my buttons to look at my chest?” He asked with a mischievous grin plastered on his face.
“I’m trying to help you!” I laugh, as I fixed the buttons.
“Yeah, I don’t buy it.” He smirked, feeling all types of cheeky, I rolled my eyes and showed him the tie.
I bring it around his neck and tried to tie it, but tying ties was never my strong suit, let alone tie it for someone else.
But I figured it wouldn’t be that hard right?
I was wrong it’s actually really hard to do. And when I thought I had it, I didn’t actually have it.
I sighed and tried to make it look nice anyway. “It’s not working out for me, let’s just go downstairs.”
“Look at him, you look nice honey.” Susan smiled and then noticed his tie. “But what happened to your tie? Who did it?”
I was about to tattle on myself, but then Rodrick was quick and took the blame for me. “I did, and I thought it looked pretty good for the most part.”
Susan looked between the two of us and knew immediately what was going on. She knew that I tied his tie and failed miserably, but it warmed her heart seeing her son take the blame.
“Well, I’ll show you how to do it.” She said, and took the tie and verbally explained everything, not just for him before for myself as well.
“There we go, good as new.” She smiled, and looked at me. “Thank you so much for helping, Rodrick.”
“Of course, I’ll always be there to help out.”
“Oh really? Cause I need to find Manny a babysitter and I-”
“Would you look at the time? I have to get home, I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” I quickly gave Rodrick a kiss to the cheek and hurried out the house with a quickness.
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punkeropercyjackson · 7 months
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Percy Jackson is like if the asshole alt older brother who's secretly a huge softie of a 2000s protagonist was the protagonist instead
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luluartpop · 9 months
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DEVON BOSTICK 🖤🤍
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writerinthedark21 · 2 years
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Everybody loves a bar fight, Right?
Pt. 7
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The day was finally here, Gina was finally going to see Rodrick play with his band on stage. 
Live.
She had ransacked her whole room for any article of black clothing. All she found was a 6 year old black shirt with a skull on it and a red and black plaid mini skirt she swore she would never wear again.
She felt like everything was gonna bust at the seems as she bent over to tie her old doc martens she had to go to her attic to find. 
Nerves start to set in as she started on her makeup. The millions of questions and insecurities started to fill her mind as she applied the black eyeshadow.But they seemed to disappear as she remembered who she was doing this for. That skinny, white, drummer boy that she loved with all her heart.
It wasn’t long before Gina was stepping outside to find Rodrick leaning against the front door of his van mindlessly playing a game on his phone. 
“Hey stranger” Gina says walking closer to him. 
“Hey- wow you look amazing” Rorick says before putting his phone into his back pocket and pulling her in for a kiss. 
“Thanks” Gina says almost breathless after having to pry herself away from him.
“This is gonna be a weird request but can you please do my eyeliner, I left mine at home and I know you never forget yours-”
“Yes Rodrick I will help you” Gina says stopping him from rambling on any more.
He pulled her in for one last kiss before running to the passenger door and opening it for Gina. It wasn’t long before they had pulled up the venue and Gina was on top of Rodrick doing his eyeliner in a room in the back. 
Rodrick was entranced as Gina was lasered focused at getting the perfect amount of eyeliner on his lower lids. He was focused most on her hair. She had gotten new braids and he was beyond in love with them. 
The blonde with pink underneath put him under a trance whenever he saw her.  
“You keep looking at me like that I just might have to kiss you...” Gina threatened as she put the cap back on the eyeliner pencil and admired her handy work. 
Without thinking Rodrick had grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. The action had damn near winded her as she did her best to stabilize herself against him.
“Oh my god Rodrick” Gina says, fake annyonce filling her tone as she pulled away and stood up. 
“Were on in 5 get your ass out her Rodrick” Warren yelled from the doorway. 
“Coming” Rodrick yells back standing up and leading Gina backstage.
“Knock ‘em dead” Gina says before giving him a kiss on the cheek then running back to her spot in the surprising busy crowd. 
Gina shortly realized why the crowd was so big, And why it seemed to be filled with mostly girls.
He was a god on those drums. The way his sticks twirled around his slender fingers made Gina’s jaw hit the floor. She was quite literally drooling at the sight.
Most of the set was a blur, a lot of originals and a couple of covers. 
The part Gina remembered the most was the second to last song. It was the song Rodrick played every time she had been over for band practice but refused to tell her the title of. 
It was the song that he made sure to play whenever they were driving around in his van. 
The second the first note hit her ears Gina almost fainted at the sound. If she wasn’t going feral before seeing the smirk on Rodrick’s face as he played his heart out on those drums seemed to do the trick.
It wasn’t long before Gina was running to meet rodrick backstage. Rodrick almost fell to the floor from the force of Gina’s hug.
“You were amazing up there” Gina says as she puts herself back on the ground and lays her arms around his neck. 
“Thanks” He says before pulling her in for another kiss.
“I gotta help the guys put the equipment away, It’ll be quick” Rodrick says knowing Ward was gonna start yelling his name soon. 
“Okay okay, I’ll be at the bar” Gina says before giving him one last kiss and heading to the bar. 
Gina had been waiting by the bar sipping on a canned sprite for a couple minutes when a girl had walked up  right next to her, sizing her up it seemed. Gina did her best to ignore but after a while the girl’s gaze felt like it was burning her skin.
“Can I help you?” Gina finally asked.
“Oh no just looking at my competition...”
“I’m sorry?” Gina asked venom seeping through her tone.
It was only then when she fully turned to look at the girl and realize that it was in fact Heather Hills.
“Oh come on girl you know Rodrick’s only with you so he can get some-”
But she couldn’t even finish her sentence before Gina started laughing her ass off knowing what she was about to say. 
“Okay Heather whatever you need to tell yourself” Gina says starting to walk off but before she knew she was getting yanked back by her hair.
It wasn’t until Rodrick was pulling her off a bleeding and bruised Heather, Gina realized she had blacked out. 
“Jesus christ....” Rodrick whispered as he rushed her out of the place and back into his van.
“Gina what happened? Are you okay?” Rodrick asked as Gina tried to steady her breathing.
“All I remember was her pulling my hair when i tried walking away....” 
“Let’s just....please get in the car Gina, I’ll be right back” Rodrick says finally making her sit in the passenger seat. 
Tears started to well up in her eyes as Rodrick gently closes the door and walks back into the now complete chaotic bar. 
It seemed like everyone was fighting anybody as he looked for his friends and bandmates.
“RODRICK” He hears Chris’s voice yell making him turn around to find both him and ward.
“Guys I’m-”
“Dude it’s just rock and roll you’re good” Ward yells over all the fighting.  
“Ay it’s cool go to your girl well handle it” Chris follows up before Rodrick could get a word out. 
Rodrick was damn sprinting back to his van. His heart almost broke in two when he opened the drivers door and saw Gina crying in the passenger seat. 
“Hey Gina don’t cry it’s gonna be okay...” Rodrick says after he gets into his seat and closed the door. 
“I can’t- I don’t remember anything.....what happened in there?” Gina asked tears still falling down her face. 
“Gina you beat her fucking ass- Uh no I mean that-”
“Rodrick please just tell me what you saw” Gina pleads.
He takes in a deep sigh before recounting everything he say. 
“I just remember I was walking in to come and get you and people were shouting and shit and everyone was circled up by the bar....you were on top of her and just beating her face into the ground...”
“Oh my god.......”
“Hey it’s gonna be okay let’s just take you home....good thing she’s got all the money in the world to fix her nose” Rodick says slightly lightning the mood.
After a long pause of silence passes Gina finally speaks. 
“You looked good up there by the way...”
“Forreal? No bullshit?” 
“Nope....I understand why Heather wants you so bad”
“Why would that matter to me when you’re all that I need and want? Huh?” Rodrick asks, half jokingly as they pull into their neighborhood.
“Mine or your house tonight?” Rodrick asks.
“Um yours already told my parents i was staying at Jennifer’s tonight...” 
“Oh we got a little rebel on our hands now” Rodrick says making Gina laugh as he turns into his driveway.
Once they get inside Rodrick is basically dragging her to the upstairs bathroom to clean her up. He quickly picked her up and sat her on the sink counter before searching for the first aid kit. 
“there’s just a small cut on your eyebrow” Rodrick answers after Gina asked why they were there.
Gina had never seen Rodrick look so beautiful as he was gingerly cleaning her cut. The bathroom light above them seemed to give him a halo. 
It wasn’t that much of a surprise when she pulled him by the collar of his shirt. Rodrick complete forgot about the cut as he melted into the taste of her lips and her soft hands wrapping around his neck.
He pulled her in impossible tighter by waist, complete taking her off the counter. 
Rodrick could only seemed to come up for air when they were in his room and Gina helped him out of his shirt. 
Gina felt like she was under a spell as Rodrick pulled her back in for another kiss and led her to his bed. She only seemed to come out of it when he had gently pulled off her shirt. 
Everything seemed to move so slowly but so fast. Gina was stuck thinking all the insecurities that filled her mind.
“Hey Gina......you okay?” Rodrick asked noticing her state of shock. He gently moved his hands up from her waist to the sides of her face.
“We don’t have to.....you know...”
“Yes...Yeah I know but I don’t want to....to....”
“To what Gina? You gotta talk to me” Rodrick says worry starting to set in. 
Gina hesitated for a only a moment.
“I don’t want you......to leave me cause I’m making you wait..”
Tears started to well up in Rodrick’s eyes as he slowly moved Gina off his lap and sat her next to him. Gina started to hide her face but Rodrick was quick to grab on to his wrist and lightly hold them in is hands. 
“Gina I need you to listen to me and never forget what I’m about to say.....I will never leave, especially not for that reason”
“I meant it when I said we don’t ever have to do that....I am more than happy just to be around you and being able to hold your hand....I’m surprised I haven’t fainted just from the thought of it” 
Rodrick hadn’t realized tears had started fall from his eyes until Gina started to wipe them away. 
“You hear me?” Rodrick asks noticing Gina finally being able to look him in the eyes.
“Yeah...yes I hear you” Gina says before placing a small peck on his lips. 
Rodrick gets up and walks over to his closet. He returns with pajamas he kept just for Gina for when she slept over.
 “Let’s just get ready for bed” Rodrick says before placing a kiss on her forehead and walking back into the bathroom. 
Gina knew for sure she was truly in love with Rodrick as she heard him turn on the shower. 
The rest of that night is silent up until they’re about to go to sleep. They’re in bed cuddling when she remembers the question that had been fighting to leave her mouth for a while now.
“What’s the name of that song? It was the second to last one I think” Gina finally asked.
Rodrick’s eyes blew wide remembering it. 
“Oh it’s um ‘The new national anthem’ by Pierce the veil.....”
“Oh cool....why’d you play it?” 
“Cause I couldn’t jump off that stage and kiss you....” 
Those words make heat rise up into Gina’s ears and cheeks.   
“Goodnight Rodrick”
“Goodnight Gina” Rodrick replies before reaching over and planting one last kiss on her cheek. 
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𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰, 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽…
𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓦𝔂𝓫𝓲𝓮 || 𝓘’𝓶 18 || 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂/𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓶 (𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓬) || 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓻 || 𝓘𝓝𝓕𝓟 || 𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬|| 𝓐𝓼𝓴 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰!! || 𝓝𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓻𝓷, 𝓼𝓸 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓳𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓼. 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶, 𝓘’𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓳𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮!
𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓘’𝓶 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝔀:
- rodrick heffley (diary of a wimpy kid)
- lucas parker (goosebumps tv show)
- the creature (lisa frankenstein)
- farleigh start (saltburn)
- colin gray (jennifers body)
- rory keaner (my babysitters a vampire)
- art donaldson (challengers)
- frenchie (the boys)
- robbie shapiro (victorious)
- thomas hewitt (texas chainsaw massacre)
- michael myers (halloween)
𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔁-𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓘’𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓬. 𝓕𝓔𝓜𝓐𝓛𝓔 𝓡𝓔𝓐𝓓𝓔𝓡𝓢 𝓓𝓝𝓘‼️ 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭. 𝓐𝓵𝓼𝓸, 𝓪𝓼 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓬, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔁-𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓬.
𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾!
- 𝓦𝔂𝓫𝓲𝓮
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mjlovescm · 3 months
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Sunday skincare
a/n: some much need Rodrick fluff ! Should I do more ?
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“Not happening,” you told Rodrick as you began to gather your things.
“Please, baby, please,” he begs. “I miss you, and my bed misses you a-”
“It’s not gonna happen, Rodrick.” You cut your boyfriend off. “The last time I slept, my face broke out, and my sleep schedule was ruined for a month.” You were unfortunately, not exaggerating. 
“That was a while ago. Your skin is perfect, and I swear we'll be asleep by eleven.”
“P.m or A.m?”
“P…m?” he says, unsure. 
You give Rodrick a stern face, saying again, “It’s not gonna happen.”. Your sleep and skin were very important to you after years of all-nighters and breakouts. You liked to stick to your routine no matter what. And if that meant early bedtimes and strict routines, then so be it. 
Weeks passed, and although Rodrick respected your wishes, parts of you did miss sleeping besides the snoring boy. So after days of dropping hints, Rodrick read your mind and again asked if you would sleep over.
“So I’ve been thinking… one night won't completely  ruin your schedule right ?”
“Maybe.” you say cautiously. 
“So if we go to bed early and my bedsheets are washed…Can you stay tonight?”
“Hmm.” You pretended to ponder his question, not wanting to outright say yes. “Fine.”
“Yes.” Rodrick exclaims, pulling his fist close to his body before showering you in kisses. 
“But no staying up, and I swear if I see one pimple,”
“Yes, yes, yes, whatever you want, baby, whatever you want-”
Your boyfriend continues to shower you in thank you’s and whatever you want’s as he hugged and kissed you. Although you were excited to be spending the night with Rodrick you’d be lying if you weren't worried. You tried your best to hide it but Rodrick could read your face no matter what.  
“Trust me okay you're gonna get all your hours and this pretty face is gonna stay just as pretty.” 
Rodricks kisses you, caressing your brown skin and assuring you that it would all be okay. With every stroke of his thumb, he waved your worries away. 
“Pretty huh?”
“Yep, and super sexy too.” he says, pinching your cheek. 
“Shut up.” you tell him as your grin grows. 
After dinner with the Heffley's, you were ready to call it a night, a surprise to the family that was often up at all hours of the night. While Rodrick helped his mom with dishes for good son points. You played with Manny for a bit before helping Greg with homework, mostly giving him answers but still showing him to work a few out.  
“Enough hoggin her big head.” Rodrick told his brother as he stood in his door frame.
“Stop being mean.” you told him before the brothers devolved into a back-and-forth. 
“I’ll stop being mean when he stops being ugly.” Rodrick comments before you push him out of Greg's room, closing the door behind the two of you. 
“Let’s go to bed.” 
Rodrick smiles with an almost mischievous grin. 
“What?” you question his facial expression.
“Nothing, just close your eyes, okay?”
“What?” You turn your head to the side, confused. “Why?”
“Because…” Rodrick says this as he takes your hand, guiding you to his room. “I have a surprise for you.”
Now you were even more confused, but regardless, you decided to play along with whatever Rodrick was doing. After stumbling up the stairs to Rodrick’s room, you stood there with him covering your eyes. 
“Ready?” 
“I guess.” 
“Trust me, you’ll love it. Open!”
He moves his hands, and you open your eyes to see Rodrick's bed in silk sheets and an array of products on top of it. As you got closer and could read the products, you realized that they were skincare products. Not samples or travel-sized either, full-sized face wash, oil cleanser, toner, and moisturizer. 
“What-”
“Surprise!” Rodrick says, that miscious grin bigger than before. “I know your bonnet falls off, so that's why I got the sheets and-”
You didn't let him finish; instead, your lips met Rodrick’s, and you pulled your boyfriend into a hug. 
“You didn't have to.” you told him in a soft voice.
“Yeah, I did. What are good boyfriends for? Plus, if this stuff makes you look this good, imagine what it’ll do for this ugly mug.”
He gives you a kiss before handing you a pair of his pajamas to change into. Once you're both in pajamas, you and Rodrick make your way to the bathroom and start on skincare. He holds your bonnet as you wash your face and pays attention to the way you use every product.
“So this wash is for basic cleansing, then the oil one is for extra cleansing?” Rodrick questioned as he dried his face. 
“Yep then toner shrinks pores and moisterizer-” 
“Moisterizes!” he beat you to it. 
“Exactly.” you say, giving him a kiss before the both of you move onto the next step. 
Once you're finished with your skin, you and Rodrick struggle to crawl into the now slippery bed. But once you’re comfortable and in your boyfriend's arms, you're out like a light. 
“My face feels so fresh.” 
“I told you that double cleansing does wonders,” you say as you yawn. “Goodnight baby.”
“Goodnight y/n.”Rodrick whispers before pressing a kiss to your forehead. “My pretty girl.”
masterlist The freak and his cheerleader Traces of you on my pillowcase, 🍋
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turvi · 2 months
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NO WAY IS THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENING!!!
I'm so close to becoming the 1k club. Can't wait
I'm active here but the updates are slow as my dissertation is getting done by August end. Thank you so much guys for every single reblog and comment. It's good being back
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slut4sugu · 3 months
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RANDOM RODRICK HEFFLEY HCS (black girlfriend edition)
(a/n): yall miss me? 😗
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! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ is the first to like any of your instagram posts/stories/etc
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ always assumes that any of ur reposts could be targeted at him and constantly just loves on you randomly to “make up” for whatever he did. (He didn’t do shit 😭)
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ asks you to do his eyeliner for him
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ takes your pictures on a digital camera and always takes 3 extra of the same photo just to have for himself
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ sassy as hell when he’s being love deprived (aka when you’re busy doing your nails or sum and you can’t love on him)
“If you hate me just say that” “yknow I could do that for you, i am YOUR boyfriend after all 😒” sighs dramatically
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ actually works for his mom bucks so he can spoil you with little trinkets and new makeup/perfumes
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ subconsciously starts to dress to match your outfits without even knowing
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ can’t stand when your sad and does the most stupidest things to see your pretty smile again, even if it’s poking your shoulder until you give in to him.
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ keeps a spare bonnet in his room for when you sleep over, and yes it’s pretty n pink.
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ loves your natural hair and slightly prefers it to your protective styles. Seeing you take care of your curls every morning and night is just adorable to him and watches attentively from afar so one day he can take care of you and do it himself.
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ would learn how to do your nails for you at the drop of a hat, he already has a folder of gel x nail tutorials on his phone just in case.
! 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ this just this
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