the-terrible-twins:

A present for my friend AJ {tivarox97} based on our roleplays, Guns and Suicide. {Trigger Warning for both links}

So, this is what the free PicMonkey time you gave me made! Hope you like it! Can you tell what band I’ve been listening to a lot recently? XD

lustinglxvers:

the-ginger-tomboy:

lustinglxvers:

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"I don’t think so. I would never think that."

❝Yeah okay…❞

"You don’t believe me, do you?"

abnormalxxpoet:

the-ginger-tomboy:

"Are you sure?" Jodie asked her, tilting her head to the side. "I mean, I could help. Find a plane for you or something like that?" She smiled slightly as she looked down. "After all, if no one else really cares about my birthday, why should I? I’m sixteen — I should be having a totally badass party tonight to celebrate." She sighed. "Besides, me helping you would be like a thank you gift for actually saying happy birthday to me."

"But telling you happy birthday is the right thing for me to do," Ailiana shrugged. "It shouldn’t be something you repay me by saying. I think I’ll get a ride from my dad anyways." She put her empty cup and plate into Jodie’s sink. "It is your birthday, and you deserve to have a special day. You only turn sixteen once."

Jodie just smiled slightly, shrugging. “I guess it is,” she muttered in agreement. “But I still want to thank you for it. And help you. I mean, you turned up at my door unannounced and hungry. It’s only fair that I help you. I’ll get you a flight and everything.” She offered the other girl a small smile. “Don’t worry about getting your dad to help, okay?”

the-ginger-tomboy has found our HQ

lovesascaryplace:

the-ginger-tomboy:

As soon as she was ready, she sped forward on the bike, heading straight out of the compound. “Come on!” she called back.

"coming." he called following

She slowed down at the entrance, waiting for him to catch up.

+the-ginger-tomboy

castordvino:

 

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Jodie scoffed and rolled her eyes at him, although she was still smirking. “Oh come on. It may not end well, but it would be funny during it! I want to do the thing, so one day I will do the thing. And when I do the thing, you won’t be able to stop me.”

She folded her arms across her chest, raising an eyebrow at him. “Do you really think I care? Because I really don’t, wine spawn. And you’re gonna have to find out. After all, you found out who my dad was. You can find out what my name is as well, genius.”

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"It’s decided then," said he. "I’ll just call you for what you’re truly are. A little shit." Hey, two could play at this game. "Sweetheart, you can deny it ‘till you’re seventy-five or some shit, but I know you do care. Otherwise you wouldn’t work so hard to deny it."

He grinned, “Thanks for the compliment, by the way. I do consider myself to be smart.”

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"Gee, thanks…" she muttered, rolling her eyes at him. That was so considerate of him… so, so considerate. “Guess you’ll always be wine spawn, then.” Her eyes narrowed at him. “Mate, wine spawn, whatever you are: I don’t care. Do you know how many shits are being given? NONE.”

She scoffed, her eyes narrowing at him. “You’re not that smart, trust me. You think you’re smart, but you’re not. You’re really not.”

+the-ginger-tomboy

castordvino:

 

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"Meh."

She smirked at him. “Oh come on. You have a high tolerance, right? We could try to drown you in a pool of wine, and you would just be tipsy.” She gave him a look as if to say, there’s no way you’re stopping me from doing this, dude. “But, yeah, don’t care, and I don’t think I ever will.”

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He chuckled a bit, shook his head and then moved to get in a more comfortable position.

"Yeah, but still," Castor looked at her. "It’s probably not going to end well for either party, sweetheart. I would advice you not to do the thing."

He laughed, “Sure, that’s what they all say. And I don’t think I caught your name, Red. Unless you’d rather I give you a ton of nicknames instead?”

Jodie scoffed and rolled her eyes at him, although she was still smirking. “Oh come on. It may not end well, but it would be funny during it! I want to do the thing, so one day I will do the thing. And when I do the thing, you won’t be able to stop me.”

She folded her arms across her chest, raising an eyebrow at him. “Do you really think I care? Because I really don’t, wine spawn. And you’re gonna have to find out. After all, you found out who my dad was. You can find out what my name is as well, genius.”

the-ginger-tomboy has found our HQ

lovesascaryplace:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Soon enough, she had it hotwired, and she revved the engine.

Once the bike was going he revved his engine

As soon as she was ready, she sped forward on the bike, heading straight out of the compound. “Come on!” she called back.

abnormalxxpoet:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Jodie’s face split into a huge grin. Despite only meeting Ailiana in the morning, due to an unexpected turn of events, she kind of wanted to become friends with the girl. Or, at least, a very good acquaintance. She seemed like a nice girl, after all. “Great! Oh, uh…” She went quiet for a moment before speaking again. “You, um… well… after today, do you want me to help you get home or something?” she suggested.

"I think I’ll be able to find either tonight or tomorrow morning," Ailiana stated in thought. "Thank you very much, though. For the offer and the breakfast." She took another sip of tea, studying the mug’s handle. "You don’t need to worry about me; I can had my own problems. But for you —" Ailiana smiled up to Jodie. "— You should focus on your special day."

"Are you sure?" Jodie asked her, tilting her head to the side. "I mean, I could help. Find a plane for you or something like that?" She smiled slightly as she looked down. "After all, if no one else really cares about my birthday, why should I? I’m sixteen — I should be having a totally badass party tonight to celebrate." She sighed. "Besides, me helping you would be like a thank you gift for actually saying happy birthday to me."

tbap-sidecharas:

Jodie smiled softly as she watched Adam lead their son over to the door, still wearing the blindfold. “Ready?”

She opened the door and let Adam push Cam into the room, before pulling off his blindfold.

"Happy birthday, Cammie, sweetheart."

"We know how much you love singing and making your own music… so we decided to turn the spare room into a recording studio. You can invite your friends over to make music, or make your own…"

"Amd, honestly, we can’t wait for your first CD, okay? But no rush."

"We love you, son."

Jodie reached up and kissed his cheek, and Adam ruffled his hair.

"Now, go play."

[[I thought of this last minute seriously XD]]

Cameron’s heart stopped. It took a few moments for what he was seeing to sink in but, when it did, silent tears started tracking down his cheeks. His hands started to shake, and he took a hesitant step forwards, moving slowly as if the room would disappear if he walked to quickly. As he lay a hand on the acoustic guitar, he turned around, eyes filled with tears. “I-Is this for real?” He asked shakily. “I-Is this r-really m-mine?”

"What, you think we’d bring you in here if it wasn’t?" Jodie chuckled as she followed Cameron into the room. "Everything in here is yours! Well, except…"

She guided him to the wall behind the door, pulling Adam in before shutting the door. On the wall hung two instruments — a purple bass guitar, and a slightly older acoustic guitar.

"These… well, these are mine and your father’s. We used to play them when we were younger. We’ll come in here to play them every once in a while, but your free to use them."

"Just be careful," Adam added. "There’s a LOT of history behind them."