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anika-ann · 11 months ago
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Hey beautiful ❀
My apologies in advance cause I’m about to bug you with my “Pearls and Grease” rant. This artwork of yours sits stubbornly in my mind and in my heart and I love every bit of its unshakeable presence❀
I’ve read couple a wonderful and indulging Steve fics after devouring Steve and his uptown girl but none came closer to my obsession with yours masterpiece đŸ„°â€ïž only if I could transport myself into their world đŸ„°
I have been redoing my bedroom for past couple months and came across some amazing stuff and guess what? The first thing that came to my mind was Steve’s and his girl’s tiny house that they had christened with their passion and love.
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The first gift from Steve ❀ its small but full of their love and just perfect for both of them and she turned it into a home.
I have also imagined Steve’s bedroom where they initially lived and she added some of her touch in that space.
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I know, I knowwwww 😂 you must be thinking I’m crazy 😂 well, I certainly am. I’m Steve’s crazy ❀ what can I say that man has my heart.
I have yet to read the latest Steve fic you updated on his birthday.
Thankyou so much for writing Steve with so much love and softness. ❀
Much love and hugs ❀
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NEVER APOLOGIZE FOR REACHING OUT, you beautiful human 😍
Especially to tell me that a fic of mine was one of your forefront thoughts of yours during your life event???? Oh my dear. I sat on this ask for a bit and I am yet to figure out to accept it and reply without sounding unhiged đŸ€­ Because to know a sotry of mine still impacts your life somehow? đŸ„ș we are all Steve crazy
I absolutely adore the aesthetic and I can attest to Steve and his uptown girl doing their absolute best to make their small space tehir home, filling it with love. Be it their room or their apartment đŸ„ș
I ADORE YOU for this and I don't even have words đŸ„ș also I hope the renovation-redecorating went well and you're happy with the result 💕
Thank you so much for reaching out and spreading kindness đŸ„°
May your August be sweet!
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whoareyoueventhough · 6 months ago
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stex memes be upon ye
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Woaw... neato
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ask-obs3rvat1on-car · 2 months ago
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Have you met both versions of Greaseball which do you like better?
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“I guess I like Greaseball better
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naffeclipse · 2 months ago
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Sweet Savage Hearts--Mermay Style--but it's just Grease as a dripping black goo sea creature with fins and tail of crude oil that really, really wants to drag you into the dirty sea foam waves
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two-frogs-screaming · 1 month ago
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Mama bear Talia
It's a Daminette idea I thought of. It's mainly crack and should be treated as such. (Read under the cut.)
Talia Al Ghul disapproves of Damian's relationship with one Marinette Dupain-Cheng.
Now there are many reasons one could assume as to why this is. How ever, most are wrong.
Is it because she's more incompetent then her older predecessor as a guardian? No, Talia understands that the girl was working with limited information from an already incomplete source. In fact, she finds it admirable that Marinette is actively bettering her skills and abilities with help from the old guardians. Not many actually strive to do so.
Is it because she's clumsy? No, despite her occasional physical blunders. The girl can be graceful and quick when the situation calls for it or if she truly wishes it. Besides it's not too much of a stain.
Is it because she's rather uncouth? Also no. Although she would rather prefer Damian to be with a well educated girl, Talia must admit, Marinette's demeanor is disarming and the girl knows how to use it. Talia can respect it as both she and Damian have had to learn how to do the same. It's harder than some are led to believe.
Then why doesn't Talia like Marinette? Because in Talia Al Ghul's eyes, Marinette Dupain-Cheng is a hooligan.
Now, those who knew Marinette are in agreement. The girl's past actions can be interpreted as ruffian-ish.
So what did Mari in?
Is it her vocal and sometimes physical opposition to law enforcement at times? No. Talia understands that to keep a just civilization, one must be willing to fight against unfair enforcement.
Is it her feud with her city's government, including her actions to undermine said government? No. Paris has rapidly changed, so much so that laws are lagging behind. She understands the need to take action into ones own hands when the authorities do not do so themselves.
Is it her history of theft and willingness to murder? No, that would make Talia a hypocrite.
Is it because she associates with other criminals? No. Again, that would make her a hypocrite.
Is it the near cult attitude her court has? No, Talia recognize that it's half cult, half genuine care for eachother. At least they won't actively harm Damian.
So what makes Marinette a hooligan?
In simple terms, it's her policy regarding the kwami under her jurisdiction. More specifically, how lax it is.
Talia is fully in agreement with the Order's old policies. The kwami are not cosmic gods as many like to believe, the kwami made the cosmic gods. On top of such power, they lack the understanding of just how disastrous their own powers are. Or they just don't care. Neither puts Talia at ease. So when she found out that Dupain-Cheng wanted to give these beings more freedom, she damn near passed out! Then she found out that her dearest young son, the size of two watermelons when she dropped him off with his father, was dating said hooligan. The physician nearly put her on bed rest from the heart attack she got!
Damian was, unfortunately, swayed by the kwamis stuffed animals appearance and worse yet, backs the cotton candy girl.
Damn her sons kind heart!
A.K.A.
Talia sees Daminette as good kid. Daminette to her is Damian being corrupted by motorbike riding, leather jacket wearing Marinette. She is not pleased but doesn't want to dampen Damian's happiness.
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fizziedoodle · 6 months ago
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Grease
directed by Randal Klesier
starring Olivia Newton-John, John Travolta, Stockard Channing, Jeff Conaway & Many More!
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bogusbyron · 2 years ago
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More stex art sorry theres so much i forgot to post... ive got a few instagram requests in here x
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ill probably be posting my designs for the components next...???
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today-at-the-traintracks · 4 months ago
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Sharing my StEx AU with the world
Hey
! Guess who’s back in his starlight express obsession!! I never did much with this blog, but now I want to restart it, but I felt like it would be good to establish the AU it’s set in first.
Control loses their toy trains very often; in between couch cushions, in the back of the car, in pots and pans in the kitchen
 When that happens, they usually buy a replacement without a second thought, despite usually finding the lost train within a week. Due to this, Control has a lot of trains, and usually uses their newer trains the most.
^ yes that’s my explanation for how all the trains from different productions coexist at once
This INCLUDES different VERSIONS of characters (example: Bochum!Rusty and Wembley!Rusty). The Wembley versions are affectionately crowned “Junior” by their older counterparts
Older trains often take on parental roles to the newer ones, whereas Momma, Poppa, and Belle Sr. are basically everyone’s grandparents :]
Relevant Headcanons Per Character
Updated regularly, only includes the characters I know enough about to include.
Bochum / Older Productions:
Rusty (Senior)
- Transmasc (he/him); pansexual, in a T4T relationship with his Pearl
- Rusty Jr’s adoptive dad :]
- The more confident, outspoken, brash one out of the two Rusty’s
Pearl (Senior)
- Transfem (she/her); heterosexual, in a T4T relationship with her Rusty
- Rusty Jr’s adoptive mom :]
- The more naive, well-intentioned, considerate one out of the two Pearl’s
Elektra (Senior)
- Genderfluid (he/they/any); bisexual, in a polyam open relationship with C.B. and Greaseball (Senior)
- Has twins with their partners !! (Dee-Dee & Ellie; ocs), and is an uncle figure to Greaseball Junior (definitely helped contribute to her competitive spirit)
- The more calm, collected Electra out of the two, but is also more flirty and snarky
Greaseball (Senior)
- Painfully cisgender (he/him), bisexual, in a polycule with C.B. and Elektra, dating Dinah outside of them
- Raises his twins with his boyfriends and his daughter (Greaseball Jr.) with his wife
- Started trying his best to be considerate after the race incident
Dinah (Senior)
- Demigirl (she/they), bisexual, married to Greaseball
- Auntie figure to the twins and the best mother she can be to Greaseball Jr.
- Much more of a people pleaser than Dinah Jr, will NOT stick up for herself
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badmovieihave · 10 months ago
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Bad movie I have Grease 1978
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alwaysbepositive · 1 year ago
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Christianity & Catholics
Are there any fans of Steroline, the T-Birds from Grease and the Winchester brothers from Supernatural, or Disney Cinderella, Christians or Catholics? Or a believer in Christ?
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solsticeswackstuff · 2 years ago
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The Socs Headcanon sheet
:readmore:
Notes about the headcanon- I know the Socs are canonly mean to each other but my friend decided for the sake of our sanity they are mean as a means of protection for themselves. Outside of the public, they have a familial relationship. This is an AU where the socs are very close and for some reason, Dot is the kicker for the football team
Susan-
She has a notebook full of letters to herself and her mother that she writes when she is frustrated or insecure- no one has read it or attempted to
Susan in the group dynamic oldest daughter
In the car, Susan has the aux
Susan does ice skating
Pearl, Peg, and Susan met in etiquette classes
Dot met Susan at rich people's dinner parties (the best kind of bonding)
During the parties, Dot and Susan hide upstairs
Rosemary met Susan through the local kids' softball league
Susan pretends to hate all the socs girls but she loves them
Susan and Pearl bake together
Susan and Peg kill the spiders
The only recipe she remembers is lasagna because she was forced to take a cooking class and it’s the only thing she didn't burn
Can balance books on her head because of a posture exercise she used to have to do and now it has become a source of entertainment at sleepovers (the record has been nine)
Pearl-
Everyday Pearl writes letters to the rest of the socs and puts them into the socs' lockers
Pearl is the dad of the group (is Rosemary canonly her sister? I think so)
The group buys Pearl a lot of grill dad merch
In the car, Pearl sits in shotgun or drives
Pearl skates on roller skates and skateboards
Pearl and Peg are childhood friends
Pearl loves baking desserts to give to the socs sometimes with the letters
She makes birthday treats for the group as well. (She’s more sneaky with Susan’s treats because she knows how her mom is about eating)
Pearl has never forgotten a birthday
Dot and Pearl live to do stupid things to annoy Rosemary
Pearl’s favorite music artist is Atlas
Whenever Dot gets confused Pearl will pull her aside to explain
When Pearl goes missing she’s usually sleeping in the weirdest place in the most awkward position
Rosemary-
Rosemary is the wine aunt
Everyone gets piggyback rides from Rosemary
In the car, Rosemary is in the back listening to her music while just sitting there watching the chaos
Rosemary cannot ride a bike but she can surf
During softball, Rosemary and Susan started their rivalry that still exists
Rosemary met Dot at a park when they were kids and they have been very close ever since
Rosemary goes for walks that can last up to 2 hours every day
She cannot cook for the life of her
Likes scented candles for some reason. Like REALLY.
Dot and Rosemary have a weekly movie night
Has the healthiest sleep cycle of the group
Rosemary hates meeting people taller than her
Hates music that isn’t on her playlist
Rosemary is a witness to everything strange Dot and Pearl do
Dot-
Is the younger sister of the group
the kicker for the football team for some reason
She has her varsity jacket from football
In the car, she always sits in the middle
Dot curses at Peg when she thinks no one is around to mess with Peg
Somehow can ride a motorcycle
Dot helps out with costumes for the next play
She would die if she had a Baja blast
When the group goes to a gas station they lock Dot in the car so she won't waste all their money on candy
Dot hides under tables when there is a spider around
Her favorite music artist is Hobo Johnson
She gets TOO invested in movies
Dot is the Group armrest
She gets on Rosemary’s shoulders to yell at people
TREE CLIMBER KID
Scooters frequently
The reason she is on the football team is because one day she showed up to practice ATE UP
The team loves Dot not only because she scores but also because she does tons of shenanigans with them
Dot works out with the football team
Dot barging into the locker room: PULL UP YOUR PANTS THERE'S A LADY HERE
She has a changing stall that is decorated for her by Buddy and Wally
Buddy and Wally yell at Neil to be a gentleman whenever he says something pervy when Dot is around
Pre-Game dance parties sponsored by Dot’s Alcohol
Peg-
Peg is the middle child of the group
She had a lisp that only comes out when she is angry or speaking too fast
In the car, she sits in the back with Rosemary or drives
Loves chocolate ice cream an ungodly amount
Peg can drive and skate
Peg and Pearl met as kids around the same time Dot and Rosemary did
Anyone who talks bad about the socs Peg will beat them up
Peg can pick locks
Enjoys DIY and building stuff
Peg is very good at soccer
She owns a chicken named Barthanew
Star Trek enthusiast
Frequently suffers attacks and pranks from Dot
Dot and she have an ongoing prank war
Is dramatic as a thespian
The only one in the group who likes seafood
Peg frequently shotguns random things- the group will just be walking around after going to the gas station and Peg will just shotgun whatever she has
Group Headcanons
They regularly have sleepovers
During the summer they do monthly road trips
One time Dot and Pearl wanted a chocolate dessert wrap they found online at 3 am during a sleepover, but they didn't have Nutella so they used chocolate sauce. They didn’t taste good and when Dot went to wash her hands she put the sandwich in the sink and got covered in soap, they reference this event every time any of the Socs eats chocolate. (based on my experience)
Pillow fights happen every sleepover
The group goes to Ikea to pretend to be a divorcing family with Pearl and Susan as the parents (they lost Pearl briefly in Ikea before they realized she was just asleep in one of those tiny twin beds for five-year-olds)
They BLAST Hobo Johnson in car rides
They all LOVE Miss. McGee and buy her presents for dealing with them
The group takes a lot of group photos but something always goes wrong for example Dot has never looked at the camera, a bird flies through, and/or they all fall somehow
Susan’s Mom once signed them all up to be camp counselors
chaos ensued
During sleepovers, the socs girls will take photos of each other with random phrases on them
They had a slam poetry night, Peg’s was about the Mango Juul Pod
this is the wrap\/
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we worked very hard on this any interaction with it is much appreciated 💛! thank you!
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anika-ann · 2 years ago
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For Dirty Game, can I please request K, R and W for Grease and Pearls Steve.
I miss them. What are they upto these days.
I love you Anika.
Helo sweet nonnie 💕 Sorry for the delay in replying this lovely ask đŸ„ș
I am astounded that you still remember Grease and Pearls đŸ„șđŸ„°
What we do need to know is that these two are still definitely and completely in love. Mechanic Steve is whipped and he would fetch his (formerl) uptown girl the moon and stars if she as much as sugegsted she wanted them đŸ„ș And for their kiddos too 💕 But he also loves corrupting her a bit, because she gets so gorgeously flushed every time...
So. Dirty headcanon game:
K - kissing Steve very much enjoys the fact he is the only ne who really kissed her and he's trying hard to kiss her for all the days when she hasn't been kissed. From full make-out sessions when it's possible to sweet pecks to her cheeks or nose (he loves the was she giggles) and her eyelids and forehead. He adores her face, alright. That said, he also loves trailing his kisses lower, from her neck down, down, and down... and he certainly stops to thoroughly appreciate certain areas 👀
Rest is under cut, because it gets a bit more explicit.
Those areas? Yeah, it's her breats. He could spend a forever or two with those. So soft... and she lets out the prettiest sounds when he's showering them with attention and she just wants him to move on, begging in her sweet voice. That said, he also loves making her swear when he's eating her out okay.
As for her, she mirros his affection often. She's more affectionate with her hands, but she finds kissing quite pleasurable too. Lips, cheeks, hands, a little left from his sternum where she can feel his heart beating strong for her. And she knows all too well what the sight of her lips, especially with pretty lipstick on, does to him when they're wrapped around him. She's always been a quick study.
R - routine The truth is, that especially when they were still trying to save enough money to live on their own, living at Colonel's and Natasha's, they didn't have much choice but to plan their sexcapades. But. That doesn't mean Steve (mostly him) didn't try to initiate sex outside of those scheduled times and because he has eyes and his gilr is gorgeous to him.
Despite loving hearing her voice her pleasure, there are sometimes moments when he simply cannot keep his hands to himself even when they are not alone in the house. At those time, well.
He'll start by wandering hands sneaking under her skirt as she's folding laundry to the closet, making her giggle, until she turns around, meets his eye and sees how dark they have become.
"Steve, we can't-" she whispers urgently, a sweet edge to her scolding as he already feels her succumbing to him when he run his fingers over her clothed core and kisses her protests away, backing her against a wall.
He'll tease her too, whispering to her ear as he pushes the fabric aside, a dark breathless chuckle when he finds her all ready for him.
"I think you're just playing coy, doll, look at you, so wet for me..."
"Steve-" she whines when he pushes first finger in and then, she has no inhibitions.
He'd take her slow. Once he's satisfied with preping her - he'd never ever hurt her - he'd just push in, slowly, reveling in every inch, thrusting into her at torturously lazy pace until she's a babbling mess, begging him to speed up instead of dragging his cock along her needy walls.
"Steve, Stevie, please, please, please-"
"Shh..." he's shush her deviously, hand over her mouth, "keep quiet, love, you said it yourself... we shouldn't be doing this, we can's have anyone hear you... or maybe we should stop-"
She's shake her head wildly, kissing his palm, pleading eyes on his as he smiles.
"That's my girl... you wanna come, sweetheart?"
A frantic nod, a breathless whisper of please...
And he's keep his pace just a little bit longer until he'd give them both what they need.
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Anyway. Once they have their own house, they christen it thoroughly and once the kiddos arrive, there's zero planning. They just take the opportunities as they go.
W - water They are big fans of saving water, but after that one experience when Steve nearly broke his leg slipping, they avoid that. At least the full act, that is. No problem with either of them getting on their kness or getting otherwise creative.
She once blatantly refused his suggestion to do it in a pool at a her boss' garden party which they had been invited too, but Steve had a lot of trouble walking when she was promenading around in tiny bikini. He absolutey wrecked her the moment she was asked to bring extra bottles of wine and he so gratiously offered to help her carry it.
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Thank you so much for asking, nonnie 💕 You're the sweetest ✹
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BARRY PEARL
BARRY PEARL
1950
Barry Pearl is an American actor. Pearl was born in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, US and was raised by his mother, his aunts and maternal grandmother. His family is Jewish and he enjoyed eating his grandmothers cooking. When he was aged nine his mother enrolled him in tap-dancing classes and his desire turned to acting. He started performing in plays and at the age of twelve he was in a production of Oliver! To pursue an acting career, he and his mother moved to New York and stayed in a one-bedroom apartment in Manhattan, she slept on the sofa and he had the bedroom. He started his acting career in 1961 on Broadway.
            He has been married three times and is still happily married to his third wife. Today he teaches film across America to those who have special needs.
            Pearl is best known for playing Doody who is one of the T-Birds in the film Grease (1978). Doody is remembered for being Frenchy’s boyfriend, criticising Kenickie’s car, his plastic squirt gun, and mooning the TV cameras. Even though his real name is never revealed, in the theatre production it is Ronald Dell and in the novel it is Donald. Pearl said that before production the actors were taken to a prop trunk and told to pick out anything they wanted for their character and he picked the squirt gun. He said he picked it because he loved squirt guns when he was a child during the 1950s. He stated that working with Olivia Newton John was a delight and they remained in contact, he sent her an email a week before she died in 2022.
            Pearl has appeared in Grease (1978), The Munsters’ Revenge (1981), Heartbeat (1985), Alfred Hitchcock Presents (1985), Growing Pains (1986), Murder, She Wrote (1987), They Came From Outer Space (1991), Beverly Hills, 90210 (1991), Baywatch Nights (1996), My Favorite Martian (1999), and Baywatch (1999).
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#barrypearl #grease #grease1978 #doodygrease
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honourablejester · 1 month ago
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... On the one hand, that is gorgeous. On the other hand, a) how much money do you have, and b) how often are you planning to use that kitchen?
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mother of pearl & abalone tile
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princesssarisa · 6 months ago
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I wonder

What are the T-Birds (from Grease) like?
I'm talking about their hairs, their eyes, their bodies and some colors of their skins
1978 film:
Danny is tall (6'2''), slender, and athletically built. He has a longish "heart shaped" face with a square cleft chin, light peach skin, blue eyes, and wavy black hair.
Kenickie is also tall (6'1 1/2'') and slender, though his build isn't quite as athletic as Danny's. He has a thin oval face, sandy peach skin, blue eyes, and wavy, light golden brown hair.
Doody is of medium height (5'8'') and slender. He has a "heart shaped" face with a prominent chin and aquiline nose, deep sandy peach skin, brown eyes, and curly dark brown hair.
Sonny is slightly short (5'7'') and fairly stocky. He has a broad squarish face with round cheeks, ruddy tan skin, hazel eyes, and curly dark brown hair.
Putzie is slightly tall (5'11') and slender. He has a thin "diamond-shaped" face, light peach skin, blue eyes, and wavy light golden blond hair.
Grease Live! 2016:
Danny is once again tall (6'0), slender, and athletically built. He has a "diamond-shaped" face, peach skin, blue-gray eyes, and wavy golden brown hair.
Kenickie is shorter (5'6''), though still slender and athletic, and he gets a "race lift" to be Latino. He has a "rectangular" face, light tan skin, brown eyes, and thick, wavy, dark brown hair.
Doody is again of medium height (5'8'') and slender, but he also gets a "race lift" to be mixed race. He has a squarish face, light golden brown skin, brown eyes, and wavy dark brown hair, and he wears glasses.
Sonny is of medium height (5'10'') and slender. He has a slim oval face and looks less "ethnic" than the 1978 Sonny, with peach skin, blue-gray eyes, and wavy medium brown hair.
Putzie is tall (6'0'') and slender, and like Kenickie, he gets a "race lift" to be Latino. He has a fairly oblong face, light tan skin, deep brown eyes, and wavy dark brown hair.
In both versions, in keeping with the fashion of the day, they all style their hair in pompadours.
As for what they look like in the stage version (where they're called the Burger Palace Boys instead of the T-Birds and where Putzie goes by his real name, Roger), that depends on the production.
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sinstear · 7 months ago
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ă…€â I COULD DO THIS ALL DAY AND ONCE A WEEK FOR YOU ❞
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ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀpairing. milf!abby x mechanic!reader
masterlist. warnings. 18+, sub!abby, dom!reader, milf!abby, mechanic!reader, dirty talk (a lot of it, oops), fingering, strap usage, abby just being a needy brat, breeding kink, there’s probably more a/n. merry christmas gays <3 this is a small installation to the milf!abby au me and @vifilms have created. if it’s a little confusing on the jump, don’t worry, you’ll get more parts explaining their relationship before or whatever soon. happy holidays, and if you don’t celebrate it, i hope you all have a blessed day either way <3
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milf!abby who doesn’t hesitate to text you when it comes down to her friends having a small get-together, her first instinct was to ask you to come with her, and she was a little too giddy and excited when you replied with ‘of course, more time to spend with a pretty lady’ what she would never admit was that she spent an ungodly amount of minutes looking at your reply, apples of her cheeks crimson red before she replied with her own ‘sounds good, can’t wait to see you’ unaware that on the other side of town, you were already rummaging around in your closet, trying to find something perfect enough, that will go with whatever she picks, to wear. apart from ripped jeans, t-shirts, and a few jackets, you were at a loss. confused on what to wear to a small party with people who would dress up a little more 
 sophisticated-like. the bright colors, the pretty pearls. that wasn’t you. you were content with your hoodies, your jeans, your button-up shirts, and sweatpants. not what they love to wear.
milf!abby can’t focus the second you walk through the door that same night, dressed in a pair of jeans, heavy boots paired with a white shirt, and a jacket. she’s seen you in nothing but a tank top, oil and grease covering your arms, and even then you looked hot working on her car every day, you looked ethereal and more handsome tonight. abby doesn’t know how to react when she finds you talking to some of her friends, offering to help if they need it, seconds later. she thinks it’s kind that you are offering even though you were a guest. one of the many things she adores about you. always wanting to help.
milf!abby drags you away from the party not even 15 minutes later. her hands cupping your face, while yours are instantly pulling down the dress she was wearing, down over her shoulders, and bunching it around her hips as you cup both her tits and squeeze them in the palm of your hands, the second she pulls you into the bathroom. the soft sounds of her whines and whimpers fill the echoed room while you simply grin against her neck, pinching and pulling at her hard pebbled nipples. her head rests against the bathroom door, the whimpers tumbling from her shamelessly has you growling into her neck and slipping your leg between her thigh. a sinister grin appearing on your lips at her sudden gasp, wrapping her arm around your neck and holding you to her. “i bet if i put my hand up your dress right now, you’re gonna be soaked, hm?” you muttered against her flushed skin. “don’t even have to tell me, i know.” your mocking words had abby’s heart pounding in her chest, cunt clenching around nothing and cheeks flushed while she nods desperately. “love your tits so much, so fuckin’ pretty”
milf!abby’s eyes roll back in her head when you’re placing your hand over her mouth, muffling the sounds thats dripping from between her cherry red swollen lips as you bury your fingers deep in her cunt, groaning softly under your breath at the way she clenches around you tightly. “you know how much i love to hear you, but you gotta be quiet f’me, sweetheart, hm?” you coo, kissing away the tears streaking her face. “i know you can do it, don’t wanna get caught, do you?”
“m’sorry, just feels s’good.” abby whimpered against your hand, voice hitching when the palm of your hand rubbed against her neglected clit. fingers clutching at your crumpled shirt, knuckles white with the sheer iron grip she has on you. it makes you laugh, making her whine with a deeper blush knowing just how fucking needy she is. needy for you to touch her, making a mess of her, and have her weak in the knees. you only have to look at her, and she’s begging for you.
“yeah, i can tell, practically soaking my hand.”
that just makes abby clench around you harder. 
milf!abby clings to you for dear life and whimpers loudly into your neck when she gushes all over your fingers minutes later, slick running down the inners of her thigh and another whimper is ripped from her throat as you gently pull your fingers out of her cunt, bringing those fingers straight to your mouth with a grin. her pupils dilate more, if that’s even possible when you wrap your lips around them and suck. the moan you let out at the taste of her, has her rubbing her thighs together again. an action that you don’t miss. “taste just as sweet as last night, sweetheart.” you hummed with a cheeky grin, leaned forward, and kissed the side of her mouth. laughing at her whine. “patience, baby. just a little longer, and i promise, you can have my cock later.”
milf!abby is pathetic and whiny when you’ve finally got her bent over the sink, dress still bunched over her hips, panties in your back pocket for a keepsake, and she can’t hold back on those sounds you love to hear so much when your cock is deep inside her cunt. stretching her out perfectly, like her pussy was made for you. you could tell she was struggling to keep it down, not wanting her friends to hear. you on the other hand, were crazy. you wouldn’t care at all if they heard the pretty sounds you were pulling from her with each thrust of your hips. 
“wish i could feel you” you groaned, hands iron grip on her hips, pulling her back and down on your cock. your eyes dropping to shamelessly watching the way her cunt practically sucks your strap back inside of her. only for your eyes to snap up at the soft whine to find abby with her head buried in the bend of her elbow, trying to muffle her sounds. “lemme hear you, baby, yeah?” you cooed, tangling your fingers into her soft blonde locks and pulled her head back carefully. “yeah, you look so pretty like this” you smirked at her through the mirror. “look so sexy while i split you open on my cock.”
abby wasn’t sure whether to look at you or herself. her hair was disheveled, her light makeup ruined, cheeks flushed, hips bruised due to your grip, and her lips all red and swollen. if you both walked out of the bathroom now, everyone would know. they would all know what happened, and maybe that excites abby a little because her cunt clenches around your cock, gasps, and jolts against the mirror when you’re removing your hand from her hip, to reach down between her legs and rub light circles on her clit. “just needed to have all your worries and thoughts fucked out that pretty head of yours hm? don’t worry, sweetheart, m’gonna fuck you until you can barely remember your own name.”
the blonde opens her mouth to reply, brain completely empty and cheeks flushed darker red if that’s even possible, but her attempt at trying to reply to your words fail when you angle your hips just perfectly, your cock is deliciously rubbing that spot deep inside her and abby’s hand is quick to slip between her legs and rub circles on her clit with you. “fuck, fuck, right there, please please—” her voice breaks and her head slumps against her mirror, her breath fogging up the glass. “i need—”
“what do you need, hm baby? need me to fuck you until you can’t walk? mark you up? show everyone you’re mine?” you listed, groaning against her neck and fucking her hard, rubbing her clit faster. “need me to fill you up, s’that what you need? fill you up and make you a mama?”
“yes! yes yes, please—” abby’s chokes out, a little too late to warn you or barely registers a warning as her body tenses beneath you and gushes over your cock with a loud gasped whimper that has you putting your mouth over her mouth, not wanting her friends to know what was happening, even if it was something you so badly wanted deep down. “oh—” she sighs against your hand, eyes fluttering closed again as you slowly fuck her through her orgasm.  
“me saying i wanna make you a mama did it for you, huh?” you laughed against her ear, your breath fanning her skin hotly as you ran your nose up and down her neck. enjoying the way she lifts her head up and looks at you through the mirror. completely fucked out. only for you to groan softly when she’s pushing back against you with a whine. “sweetheart,”
“wanna make you cum” 
“later, you can do whatever you want”
milf!abby can’t avoid the grins and smirks her friends give her when you both finally make your way back downstairs to find them in the kitchen. they wouldn’t have noticed if it wasn’t for the fact that abby was patting down her hair, fixing her dress. or you, in all your glory, were butting up your shirt, not caring at all that they were grinning your way. “have fun, abby?” one teased, eyeing up the marks on her neck. “it looks like you guys both had a lot of fun”
glaring at her friend, abby simply huffed, wrapped her arm around yours and scowled. “stop it!” she mumbled, trying to hide the obvious blush coating her face. while you, being a shit, were just laughing softly against her head. “don’t encourage them!”
“m’not doing anything” you grinned, hand slipping down to her lower back and kissing behind her ear. a place you know that always has her melting in your hands. “you don’t have to tell me you had fun, the sounds you were making are enough for me to know, sweetheart.” you whispered in her ear before walking away into the kitchen. that stupid fucking smirk, a smirk she loves a little too much, resting on your lips.
milf!abby who cannot wait until this little party is over so that she can go home and hold you up on your promise of letting her do whatever she wants to do to you. for the time being, she’s just going to have to sit there and let her friends tease her about the sounds that were coming from the bathroom, and ignoring the way you simply looked at her, slumped between two of her friends, legs spread with a beer in your hand and a grin on your face each time she would grow redder at their constant teasing. she just needed to get this party out of the way so she could have you all to herself once again, free to do whatever she wanted, and you were excited, to say the least. 
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