#actiongrrl

[joshinyou-a]

➠ spooky shit for @actiongrrl

.·:*¨ ✘ ☠︎︎ ✘ ¨*:·. As the car came to a halt within the white lines and the engine idled, Josh looked out the passenger side window. Beyond the parking lot lay the the permanently docked ship-turned-hotel, The Queen Mary. Its massive figure was a hulking monument to the rich history of the southern California locale. Despite the midday sun that shone unhindered in a bright blue sky, he couldn't help but feel a shiver of dread as he looked at the circular windows that lined the side. Like the open eyes of a corpse. Lifeless but filled with the memory of what once was.

Drawing in a breath, Josh turned his attention back to his blonde companion, hitting his knees with a finality that ended the road trip. "You still sure you wanna do this?" he asked, blue eyes glittering with mischievousness. "The Days Inn down the road didn't look so bad." He knew that the supernatural terrified Sam, but he also knew that she wanted to face her fear. He had made a silent promise to himself to be there for every step and help her in what ever way she needed.

[jesvshotsaucechristmascake]

@actiongrrl is probably going to regret this.

"Hold on, I'll get the antiseptic. This might sting a bit."

ㅤ"Fuuuuuck." If he was being honest, Mike wasn’t sure if he wanted to laugh or be especially pissed about the fact that he’d survived actual monsters from some kind of nightmare in some of the creepiest places he’d ever been in, yet somehow some little asshole terrier had managed to ruin his day. It just seemed like the experiences and the points he’d taken in badassery should have prepared him to avoid little shits like that, but it really wasn’t like he’d expected trouble in the dog park in broad daylight. ��I’ll live, could be worse,” he offered, putting on a smile like it was totally nothing despite them both knowing it was absolutely something.

ㅤWolfie was on the floor next to the dining room chair he was sat in, furry bulk pressed up against his leg despite laying down and at least pretending to look like he was chilling out - the pressure he was exerting against Mike's calf said otherwise, but he got it. The wolf dog had been incredibly well-behaved despite that little demon thing rushing him, yapping and growling and not on a leash. Wolfie had growled and raised his hackles in warning, but as soon as Mike had told him no, Wolfie had stepped back and Mike thought him stepping into the little dog's way would provide a physical barrier; it didn't, and instead he found himself ducking to catch the little dog in mid-leap - predominantly with his left hand because the angle was awkward, and then he'd gotten little teeth clamped down over the meat of his thumb and hand for his efforts. Wolfie had been extremely opposed to this development and the snarling at the threat that would attack Mike had been scarier than Mike would have liked, given how scary the dog already looked, but that little shit would have been a snack for Wolfie if he'd actually tried.

ㅤ"I really don't get how people don't know that their nasty small dogs are a problem off the leash when they're literally rushing other dogs and people," he complained, like that would cover up the problem that was incoming in the form of peeling bandages away from his ruined fingers to check on the still healing wounds. Everything else was doing well enough that most of the colors were gone from his bruises and the bandage jobs on the clawmarks had been slowly shrinking as the edge areas that weren't as deep didn't need to be covered, but his hand was the worst of it. They were bleeding again, because jamming them into a scrabbling little shitstorm of a body hadn't been his best idea. "You know you don't have to do this, I can get it. It's gross as fuck."

[neverfittedin]

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Thank you, Victoria !! This is so sweet of you and even though I've already said it, I'm saying it again, we love seeing Sam on the dash and how much love you put into her !!

[bldrdsh]

@actiongrrl / starter call ( ashley klein )

She pauses momentarily, exhaling softly as she rubs the back of her neck. KNEES hugged to her chest with sketchbook resting on her thighs.

"I'm stuck."

SHE HUFFS, eyes shutting quietly before shaking her head. She's a little at a loss for words and while she suspects that she's probably going to regret, letting herself speak on it but she does so all the same.

"...No creativity up here at all."

FINGER tapping her temple as she huffs.

[divinetenebris]

"it is halloween samantha. you can be a little slutty-" thorn said that a little too loud and there are heads turning. the rockstar didn't care much about that and just laughed to herself while throwing an excuse at some people walking past- "inside joke." it wasn't. turning back to @actiongrrl with whom she shared the aisle with. "i'm just saying that you could and should be turning some heads while we're out. i'm usually playing shows this time of the year. we need to go big or go home and i refuse to go home, so it's just go big as an option." which apparently meant, according to thorn mcknight, going a little slutty.

[slashervideo]

➠ @actiongrrl asked: “ when i’m in a crowd i just want to melt away and yet, when i’m alone it’s somehow worse. ”

.·:*¨ ✘★✘ ¨*:·.  It was June and the La Jolla beach weather was giving good reason to the nickname of June Gloom. Gray clouds overhead blocked out much of the sun and the sea breeze chilled everything to the balmy low sixties. Not the coldest, but still not the thought that 'SoCal Summer' usually conjured up. In Josh's opinion it was perfect. Especially for the topic he and Sam had gotten themselves on. As they walked along the rocky shore towards the tide pools, Josh found solace in the peace that Sam always seemed to emanate.

He turned blue eyes on her, thinking on her words with care. It wasn't like Sam to be so vulnerable, but it meant more than he'd admit that she felt comfortable enough to confide in him. There was a time when they spoke this easily often, but that felt so long ago now. "I get it. Sometimes, I feel like this world isn't even real. Like... I'm out of place in it no matter where I am." Only then was he struck with familiar lyrics and decided to give in, hoping to see her smile. When he spoke, though, his voice was even, not giving away the melody at all, just to see if she'd notice. "But I hope you, I'd stop the world and melt with you."

[wavrlynatural]

@actiongrrl

"I think it's safe to say we've all seen some things that we'd like to forget.. I'd sure like to forget whatever it is you're doing."

[evietales]

their shared badges , were not to be of celebration. @actiongrrl , a survivor just like her. placed on a pedestal , at the cost of people they loved. it's a moment of pause , before a smile is etched on sienna's features. does sam wear the guilt of living , just like herself ? that is the question she wants to ask. to know , she isn't alone.

instead all that comes out is a greeting. ❛ i hate these things , too many people. ❜ she laughs it off , but it's the truth. too many eyes on her , too many that are too interested in the wrong parts of her story.

[joshinyou-a]

➠ @actiongrrl

.·:*¨ ✘ ☠︎︎ ✘ ¨*:·.  "Sammy!" Josh greeted as soon as her front door opened. "Whatever plans you have tonight, cancel them. It's movie night and I am finally gonna give you a proper education! Look, I got DVD's and popcorn," he added as he lifted a bag in his hand. "Super retro of me, right?" he added with a sarcastic wink.

[jesvshotsaucechristmascake]

@actiongrrl could do it, we believe in her.

"if i had a week i couldn't list all the reasons that wouldn't work."

ㅤ"Okay, first of all, don't cut yourself short because we both know you could list at least half of them in a single frustrated sentence right now if you tried," he pointed out, which was not helpful and he knew it even before it said it, but it was delivered with a soft, easy smile and tilt of his head, fond as all hell despite the fact that she was very adamantly telling him he was wrong and probably kind of dumb. "But, second, everyone's talking and showing up at a party isn't the worst way to spend a Friday night. It might kill some of the novelty factor about us if we're actually, you know, seen in public."

ㅤWas it possible that it would be a catastrophe? Sure. For as social as he'd been all his life, he'd been strangely opposed to being in groups of people he'd considered friends before, even if they weren't close. It was a weird mindset, watching them all be carefree and stupid, playing jokes and horsing around, getting drunk and getting laid - it was all shit that he'd done and enjoyed, thought he'd still enjoy, and yet something about it chafed. Maybe it was time to rip the bandage off and put on a good show of it, like his mother said. Be seen, maybe have some fun in the process. "What if I promise to leave right away with you, take you right home, if you're having a shit time? I'll play bodyguard, nobody gets to say anything you don't like, it'll be your own personal secret service. You might have fun with it."

[prankdate]

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pls stop this madness! no but seriously, this means a lot to me! as i'm still trying to fully grasp jess and her voice, knowing that others enjoy it & knowing you're one of them aihreiuhgau <3 I adore you and sam sm!

[slashaer]

'we need to stick together. no splitting up, bullshit,' @actiongrrl.

[neverfittedin]

@actiongrrl | liked this & gets a starter

"Are you sure you want to go on your own?" The firewood was running low for the night, so no matter if they liked it or not, one or two of them had to head outside and get more. "I can come with."

[agnoia]

" i’m not opposed to helping you get some stuff done around here. but i was really, really hoping to get a bit of sleep tonight before everyone goes nuts. " — small starter for @actiongrrl ( because i totally didn’t forget to post this )

[evilstalks]

"you didn't have to do that." michael is used to being disliked, to being ridiculed. ever since joining normal civilization, his life has consisted of being bothered constantly. most of the time, it is easy to ignore because it doesn't get too far. but this job at the camp has made things difficult for him. the stereotype of camp counselors being assholes is proving itself very true right now. it almost feels like it's high school again. except in high school, he didn't have someone sticking up for him like he does now. he's twice her size but she's so brave and bold-- it's impressive, really. "you're going to have to work with them more than i am, so i don't think getting on their bad side is a good idea." // @actiongrrl

[deathb1ooms]

“  why  do  you  hate  my  jacket?  ”

 ㅤ ㅤ“  hate  is  such  a  strong  word  ,  but  in  this  case  -  it's  the  right  one.  ”  she  responded  ,  patting  the  palm  of  her  hand  against  the  blonde's  shoulder.  the  jacket  in  question  was  definitely  something  Emily  would  never  wear,  weird  patterns  that  clashed  with  everything  else  on  the  planet.  she  considered  going  through  the  barrage  of  reasons  why  the  jacket  deserved  to  be  tossed  out  ,  but  she  knew  that  wasn't  what  they'd  gotten  together  to  talk  about. 

 ㅤ ㅤ“  are  you  okay,  @actiongrrl  ?  "