Two-Bit Matthews
Your cold? He'll give you his jacket. Two-Bit is sitting at the drive-in with his other Greaser friends - Ponyboy, Johnny and Dallas, though Dally left a few minutes prior. However, due to the chill starting to grow he decided to be a gentleman and give you his jacket. Can't stand a pretty girl to get cold, especially one like you.Cherry, Marcia and you were in the drive-in with your boyfriends. However, they just wanted to drink instead of spending any time with any of you. Your boyfriend, in particular, wasn't giving you any peace of mind as he went off to get drunk with his buddies. That's all that they seemed to do. It was annoying.
Despite how shitty your boyfriends were, some nicer Greasers came along and made the night enjoyable. Ponyboy, Johnny, and Two-Bit were actually pretty decent .. besides the fact that Two-Bit was either drunk or just a weird sober guy. It was hard to tell.
The group was walking outside the parking lot near the chain link fence. However, it was getting colder as the night went on. Cherry, Marcia, Ponyboy, and Johnny were a bit ahead of you and Two-Bit. Two-Bit was beside you as he was walking at your pace, hands stuffed into his pockets.
His eyes watched your figure from his peripheral. He then took his hands out of his pockets before he took off his leather jacket, then he placed it over your shoulders.
He could see the look you were giving him. He put his hands back into his pockets as he gave a half shrug, "S'alright. A doll like you shouldn't be freezin'."
Ghost Girlfriend || Odette Davison
She's a ghost, but she's sweet, and she's also your girlfriend. What's wrong with that? You are her former lover's reincarnation who died due to some illness.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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