better than soda

anonymous asked:

bare with me here ,, hc for the guys attempting to learn how to dance ? thanks if u do, love !!

this is a hc that i fully support


  • you’re actually a little shook 
  • if you and darry dance with each other in public he makes everyone around him look like a fool thats how good he is 
  • makes little faces while he’s dancing 


  • soda would dance more for fun than he would to actually dance correctly
  • he just wants to have a good time man 
  • you would for sure dance better than soda 
  • he’s not bad it’s just really not good 
  • but he really gives 0 fucks 


  • pony would be so uncomfortable dancing idk 
  • he’s just kinda someone who bops his head and fucking snaps idk 
  • i feel like if pony got shitfaced drunk tho 
  • he’s probably like spin in a circle i dont know 


  • risky business dancing is very accurate and 100% how i imagine it 
  • like soda, he just wants to have fun 
  • does a good 10 knee slides just in one song 
  • actually so extra 


  • dances like a frat boy 
  • i bet you he fist bumps 
  • makes little noises while he is fist bumping 
  • inappropriate
  • will get on a table by the end of the night  


  • i feel like my mans johnny can really get down 
  • he has got to be very comfortable though 
  • could actually grind the shit out of someone but way to innocent 
  • johnny can dance rlly well with a partner 
  • knows what the fuck he is doing


  • can actually grind the shit out of someone (johnny) and WILL
  • like Two-Bit, dances like a literal frat boy 
  • he is always off the fucking wall when he’s dancing so it’s really kind of a mess 
  • i bet he dances like Mike from Jersey Shore 

love-life-and-wanderlust-deacti  asked:

Yo can I have headcanons/short scenario for the gang finding out their girlfriends were injured and in the hospital? (Each character's girlfriend got injured in their own way, they were jumped, car crash, abuse, attempted suicide, etc.)

okay, so this might suck so sorry in advance. also, i’m not sure if this is what you want, it might be too fluffy, so i’m so so so sorry :( hope you like it!!

warnings: abuse & suicide & swearing

sodapop: it had been two days since the incident. on wednesday, you were working late so soda, being the amazing boyfriend he was, decided to cook dinner for you. it smelled great, however, soda unfortunately forgot about your major peanut allergy. the grilled chicken he made contained peanut oil, which had caused you to pass out cold. you didn’t realize what was happening until you woke up two days later in the hospital with soda by your side.
when you first opened your eyes, soda shed a few tears. it had scared him so much to see you pass out, and to have all the medical equipment strapped up to you to help you breathe. he was so glad that his baby was okay, but also very guilty.
“baby, i’m so sorry. i’m such a bad boyfriend, i don’t deserve you, i’m so so sorry you had to go through that, i will never forgive myself,” he said, tears in his eyes.
you giggled and caressed his soft cheek, “soda don’t say that. i love you with all mu being and i am so lucky to have you.”
he gently took your hand and kissed it, promising himself he would never do that again.

dally: you ran as fast as you could out of that house. you were never going back. you have had enough of your father mentally beating you up, but tonight, it was physical. your nose was bleeding and you had a black eye. you had no idea where you were going but you just wanted out. out of this town, out of your life. suddenly, you remembered dally and ran to bucks. you and dallas weren’t dating, he always was sleeping around with some girl or other but you were definitely best friends and had a strong emotional connection. you watched out for him and he did the same for you. you two would do anything for each other, but none of you would ever admit it.
by the time you got to bucks, something was up. your head felt weird and your eyes felt sunken. everyone stared at you weird while others backed away. maybe it was worse than you thought…
“holy shit y/n, what happened to you?! we cmon lets go to the hospital, this is pretty bad. holy shit, what the fuck happened?”
“it was my father he-”
dally’s grip tightened around your shoulders as he lead the way out of buck’s.
“look y/n, it makes me so mad what he does to you. you deserve so much more you know that? you could do so much more for the world and i have no fucking idea why he can’t see that. he can’t beat you up like that, its fucking wrong, you know i’m so mad right now! say the words, y/n, say the words, and he’ll be out of your life forever.”
dally began to say something else, completely enraged, but suddenly everything became blurry and quiet until everything was black and silent.
you woke up the next morning, surprisingly, dally was beside your side. there was a big bandage across your head and your mouth had a weird taste, like medicine.
“jesus, you’re awake,” dally said.
“guess i am.”
“look y/n, i was real worried about you and it just made me realize-”
i had feelings for dallas as long as i could remember. sometimes it seemed like he did too, but with dally, you never really knew.
“it made me realize how much you mean to me. how upset i’d be if you died you know? and i can’t even believe im saying this, it sounds like something fucking ponyboy would say.”
you smirked.
“what?” he asked, you could sense he was worried.
“kiss me.”

ponyboy: you heard the brake slam. your head hit the wheel. it seemed like you heard everything. the smashing of the glass, your car hitting theirs, but the most dominating of all was your screams. and everything went black.
“she’s what? what happened?”
pony felt like his heart stopped when he received the phone call from dally. he felt his fingers getting numb. y/n? his y/n? in the hospital? no. he just was with her 20 minutes ago! this can’t be happening. pony couldn’t feel his voice anymore. he ran out of the house, straight to the hospital.
“Y/N! Y/N!” he shouted as soon as he burst into the room you were.
the nurse soon had him held down, telling him you were okay, but he needed to stay calm.
“ponyboy. pony, i’m alright. i’m so happy you came, it was so scary, i-”
“-shhh, honey. you need to rest. im here now,” he said putting his hand on your chest and began to calm down, realizing his babygirl was okay.

steve: you knew you should be scared when you heard the footsteps. you knew it wasn’t my type greasers, and you were scared.
“what’s up babyyyy..” one of them said, obviously drunk.
“s-st-stay away from me,” you imagined it would be more confident in my head, but when you said it out loud it probably just sounded like a lost little puppy. your heart was beating really fast now.
before you knew it they were beating me up, and beating me good. there were 4 of them, against you. you were pretty small and looked younger than you were. there was blood all over the place.
“let go of her!” was the last thing you heard before everything went black.
you arose a couple hours later with a nurse by your bed.
“where the hell am i?” you asked groggily.
she gently smiled and said, “hello, y/n, i’m your nurse and from what i’ve heard, you got beat up pretty badly, i’m so sorry to hear about that.”
everything came flooding back to me at once, as i felt the large bandage on my arm.
“and honey, there was this young man really worried about you, in tears even. he felt so bad, i’m gonna go call him over right now.”
steve? steve was worried about you? steve was the only one who would be, he’s your boyfriend. you felt content at the fact that steve was worried.
on cue, steve burst through the doors.
“baby! y/n! are you okay? holy crap, i’m so sorry i wasn’t there walking you home. this is all my fault-why are you smiling, did they put you on some drug?”
“no stevey, i just love you so much.”
“definitely some drug.”

johnny: (hey, i usually don’t feel very comfortable doing this, but just this one time. i’m so sorry if this offended you in any way, but there was a warning. i deal with this sort of stuff everyday and if you need someone to talk to, you can always, ALWAYS talk to me.) nothing was okay anymore. everything was falling apart. you cried and cried until you couldn’t cry anymore.
“love, love, are you okay?” my boyfriend johnny asked, obviously concerned, nervous & distraught.
shit. no. johnny did everything for me, he was my everything. he can’t see me in this state, he can’t. it’ll hurt him too much.
“i-i-i’m sorry…i-i-just-..”
he grabbed me and buried his face into the crook into my neck.
“y/n cakes, tell me what’s wrong. i love you so much you know that.”
i was hysterical, but he’s seen me like this before and he knew what was up.
“baby, don’t think like that. you know i could never live without you. i need you. i love you so much.”
i cried even more, how did i deserve him?
he picked my up bridal style, and carried me to the hospital.

two bit: you ran to the bathroom, for the eighth time today, barfing over the toilet.
your boyfriend, two-bit, rushed in after you.
“y/n. maybe we should go to the hospital, this doesn’t look too good…” two said for the hundredth time today, but this time you agreed. you felt horrible.
he brushed your hair and kissed your sweaty forehead, and guided you over to his car.
as soon as you hit the hospital bed, you fell asleep. it was deep and peaceful.
thank god, when you woke up you felt better. they gave you some nasty tasting medicine, and two rubbed your chest while you took it. it really helped that he was with you, he cracked jokes that made you feel better, and he was incredibly caring.
“you doing better, buttercup?” he asked with a playful smirk on his face.
“you betcha, keith.”

darry: the pan sizzled as you inhaled the amazing scent of garlic chicken you were cooking. suddenly, your hand slipped and the pan fell onto your left foot with a crash.
a string of loud profanities left your mouth as tears escaped from your eyes. GOD, that hurt a lot.
soda, who was the only one home immediately rushed into the kitchen.
“y/n are you alright? holy crap, that does not look good. ummmm, lets take you to the hospital and then we’ll call darry. dang, y/n i’m so sorry man that looks bad.”
he said while you were sobbing and hopping on one leg. he supported half of your weight as he dragged you to their car.
the nurse had put some numbing medication on your foot and bandaged it all up. it still burned, but it sure as hell felt better than it did before.
soda was on the phone with darry now.
“darry, yeah, so basically, y/n was cooking and the hot pan fell on her foot and she’s in the hospital. okay, it aint my fault, and its not her’s either! it was an accident!”
“hey, y/n, dars really worried. he’s gonna be over in 5.”
i gratefully smiled.
darry came sooner than i expected. he was real worried and was pacing and jumpy.
“dare bear!”
“y/n, don’t pull that crap with me. god i feel awful. i’m so sorry i had to work late. GOD that is a hue bandage. does it hurt anymore, shit.”
“darry, i’m okay now, calm down. i’ll be able to go tonight and i’ll only be on crutches for two days. i’ll be okay so just relax,” then you added, “i love you.”
he softened and sat next to me, while we spent the whole day talking while he drew shapes on my bare shoulder.

Stax Attax

In honor of Stranger Things’ one year anniversary, @elevenknope and I are proud to present the first chapter of Stax Attax, a slice-of-life series about everyone’s favorite fanon ‘siblings’, Steve and Max.

Stax Trax: “We Got the Beat”


Max’s family moves to Hawkins from Indianapolis in June, amid her protests against ending up in a middle-of-nowhere dump where people probably marry their own cousins. She misses the anonymity of the city; slipping out of the family’s run-down apartment building and skateboarding down barely-used alleys and through abandoned parking lots. She feels like everyone in Hawkins knows about her and she’d rather not have anyone in her business.

She spends her first two weeks in the town alone, leaving her house early in the mornings with a messy peanut butter sandwich in her threadbare backpack and her skateboard slung under her arm. Quickly she finds that what Hawkins lacks in abandoned parking lots it more than makes up for in quiet, dense forest. It’s on one of her Saturday morning ventures that she stumbles upon a small boy in a strange fort in the woods.

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peachycurtis  asked:

hi could you do a hc for the guys learning to drive? love your blog btw<3

this is going to be a wild ride from start to finish, may be the most accurate thing i write ever


  • darry is just a naturally good driver 
  • goes into driving confident as FUCK 
  • actually feels like he is cool because of it too 
  • when he first starts driving, he is that guy who will dead leave you in a fucking hail storm if you don’t have gas money 
  • somehow gets better 
  • road rage 


  • oh my god this kid
  • for a guy who is working at a car shop you still don’t know how to fucking drive 
  • i would actually be scared to be riding with this kid when he is first learning to drive 
  • he tries so hard when he first learns how to drive but then he just gave up and did his own thing 
  • which is not a good idea 
  • 100% sure he hit a mailbox while trying to eat a hamburger and drive 


  • tries to do literally everything perfect 
  • when darry and soda are in the car with him he will NOT even think about starting the car unless they are all buckled up 
  • barely presses the gas but slams his breaks because he gets scared 
  • probably leaves the car for 10 minutes when darry yells at him 
  • this boy is so stressed 


  • steve is not a good driver
  • he is better than soda 
  • if you get in a car with steve you’ll probably have 3 panic attacks from all the wild shit he pulls but you will make it out alive 
  • screams if he goes over 70mph 
  • very aggressive driver 


  • i actually think two-bit was nervous when he first learned how to drive
  • two-bit dead was probably one of those kids who were like “um why would i need to drive i don’t go anywhere hahah!11!1!”
  • he ends up going everywhere 
  • pretty good driver 
  • i also feel like he would be an aggressive driver to but he doesn’t pull some extra wild shit 


  • johnny has only drove a handful of times and they were all with dally 
  • johnny is actually fucking shaking though because dally is hardly paying attention to the fact that jOHNNY HAS NEVER DROVE BEFORE CMON MAN 
  • he drives like an old man 
  • is the most patient driver ever to exist 
  • likes driving but rarely gets to do it 


  • fucking awful
  • never learned how to properly drive 
  • “rules to the road are for PUSSYS”
  • dallas would be that annoying prick who doesn’t use turn signals 

kimyongtits  asked:

If I don't eat, but drink (fizzy drinks), will I still be able to lose weight?

Hmm well, the thing is liquid calories are just as bad as food. When you have food, your body takes longer to digest it because it takes longer to break it down, breaking down foods is what helps raise your metabolism and it helps it work better. If you have liquid calories, there’s not much to break down besides sugar and chemicals. If you wanna drink a fizzy drink go for the carbonated water, it’s much better than regular soda or even diet soda, plus there’s all different types of flavors you can choose from. Not to mention it’s 0 calories. It’s a good choice.

anonymous asked:

originally it was gundam but 'official' translators decided it was gundham but we all ignore it bc its dumb just like souda is better than soda lol

it’s embarrassing to say but the changes the translators make mess my head up so much that for a while (actually scratch that bc sometimes I still forget) I was confused over whether juzo’s name had one or two u’s; similarly for ryota I always thought his name has a u in it which is bad since I’ve written his name as ryouta in a fic multiple times and I haven’t corrected it yet I need to spellcheck my life

So You’re a Tough One, Huh?

Requested by an anon

Summary: How they interact with you being a tough greaser who grew up with older brothers.

Warning(s): None

Darry: He likes it, especially because he gets along with your brothers pretty well. They always talk about football and Darry finally has some guys to hang out with on a regular basis(who don’t eat all of his food or walk around his house naked.)

Tim: Almost like Darry, he respects it. He automatically assumes that it means you’re the toughest of the tough and his expectations for you are raised by 1000%.

Two-Bit: He cracks jokes just trying to get you to lighten up and take own that tough wall you’ve built up being a greaser. He almost gives up until he hears you laugh at one of his jokes and he’s pretty sure that’s the day he fell in love.

Steve: He loves the fact that he can fake swing at you and you’ll grab his fist and playfully punch him instead of flinching like almost anyone else would. Your toughness is definitely one of the biggest things that attracted him to you.

Angela: You two make like a bad ass duo and it’s the greatest thing in the world. Angela loves sitting back and watching you kick the asses of whoever tried to jump you.

Dallas: You’re both tough which causes for a lot of bullheadedness and a lot of fights. But after a while, especially when you helped out in a rumble Dallas dialed his sour attitude towards you down. Maybe he’s just afraid you’re better than him.

Sodapop: Soda was impressed to say the least when he found you could hold your own in a fight and in life in general. He loves to see you in action, it’s pretty hot to him tbh.

Johnny: He was intimidated first, he wasn’t as tough as your older brothers and it made him think you were looking for something like that in a boyfriend. He still gets insecure about it, especially when he finds you’re practically as tough as your brothers.

Curly: It’s super hot to him and he honestly thinks he could watch you beat people up all day. He can relate a lot seeing as his brother is a ruthless gang leader.

Ponyboy: He’s pretty unsure about it all, he’s not one for violence and seeing your brother’s start full out brutally wrestling you the minute you come into their sightline scared him off a bit to say the least. But he has to admit he’s pretty thankful that you’ve been there to help when someone tries to jump the both of you.

anonymous asked:

Can you do a imagine on Ponyboy's first day of school as a senior in high school? Thanks love ❤️!

ahhhh I don’t think i could do an imagine on purely that so I’m gonna do some hcs….I hope that’s okay….

- he’s excited tbh

- he spends the entire year coming up with his senior quote

- he is super nervous about college 

- as well as the rest of his future

- he applies to lots of colleges

- the amount of essays he writes?

- insane man

- he works his arse off

- senioritis?

- doesn’t exist for him

- he legit GRINDS

- he lives on caffeine and coffee

-  he doesn’t go out with the gang a whole lot

- because he wants a better life than Darry and Soda

- so he has to stay focused

- and bro!!!!

- guess what!?!?!?!?


- because of all the essays he wrote

- and like the gang throws a party for him

- which followed the graduation party they threw for him!

“Speak Now” w/ Soda

 Requested: anon

Song: Speak Now by Taylor Swift

Character: Sodapop Curtis

“GUYS THIS SUCKS!” Two-Bit said and stopped as we waited outside the Church. “Yeah, I know. I don’t know why Soda went through with this. She had a child with a-fucking-nother man.” Darry said. I looked down. “I should head out.” I said, “Good luck. I hope he doesn’t go through with it.” I started walking away. “You still love him, right?” a voice said. I faced Ponyboy. I nodded looking down. “You can stop this.” he said.


“You can stop this goddamn wedding! Just interrupt and declare your love for him.” Ponyboy said. I gave him a sad smile, “It doesn’t work like that, Pony.” “Yeah it does, Y/N. Look, I know your quiet. Your like me. But you need to put yourself out there. I don’t want Sandy to be my sister-in-law, I want you to.” Ponyboy said.“Just because I say I think Soda should be with me doesn’t mean he’ll want to.” I said and started walking away.

 “Don’t you want to know if you still have a chance?” 

I froze.

“Alright fine. Help me sneak in and have Steve, Dally, Two-Bit, and Johnny in that back. I’ll hide in the Narthex. When right before I should come out, have one of them come get me. This all has to be descrete, I’ll go inside in a couple minutes. That way Sandy won’t see me.” I said. Pony nodded, “Thanks for doing this Y/N.” I nodded.

I paced around the Narthex as I waited for one of the guys to get me. The butterflies in my stomach were immense. I was so nervous. So much could go wrong. There was a slim chance that this would turn out well. I heard the door open. I looked. 


“Ready Y/N?” he said. I shook my head. “Why not?” Johnny asked. “So much could wrong, Johnny! I’m screwed.” I said. “You’re not. Don’t worry Y/N, focus on the good and not the bad. You’ve got this. He wants you, he just needs that extra push. Let’s do this.” he encouraged me. I took a deep breathe, smiled, and walked out to the aisle like I owned it. “I OBJECT!” I stated as proudly as I could.

Everyone looked at me. Dally clapped, Two-Bit cheered, and Steve did a little both. Ponyboy shushed them. Darry looked at me thankfully. Soda looked confused. Sandy gave me a nasty look, but I stayed cocky.

“I object. Soda, what are you doing? This isn’t you. Look, I understand why you left me. I was a terrible girlfriend, I really was, but you could do better than this girl. Soda, I love you and I would never do what she did to you. I love you. I love you so much. I wish you would come with me instead of her. But I understand if you choose her. Just know you deserve better and I love you.”

There was a pause.

“Well, I should go now. I’ll see you guys at home.” I said quietly and walked out. I walked faster down the steps of the Church. “Damn, you move fast in heels. Speaking of which, why did you dress up for my wedding day? I thought you weren’t invited a and b) why would you want to look nice?” a voice said to me. “Soda?” I said. “I love you, too, Y/N.” he said. My face lit up and I jumped on him with my arms and legs wrapped around him. He laughed and hugged me.

The Outsiders Rant

It really irritates me that in literally every Outsiders fanfiction and imagine everyone is the same.

Ponyboy: Only talks about books and takes the characters on dates to the library and they almost always meet in school. Okay, yeah, I get it, Ponyboy likes to read, but you don’t have to make that what the relationship is built off of.

Two-Bit: In every imagine he is always drunk and gets into fights. Yeah, he gets drunk a lot but he’s not drunk 24/7.

Johnny: The girl always seems to be having family issues herself, like her parents abuse her or something like that. I know you want your characters to be similar, but they can be similar without the fact that his parents abuse him.

Dallas: Everyone always makes Dallas out to be some rude jerk who doesn’t care about people’s feelings…um…hello?? He died because he couldn’t handle the one person he loved dying. Who know’s, maybe he would be a better boyfriend than Soda.

Darry: I’ve read a couple where it says he smoked and no, he doesn’t. The book said that he never picked up a cigarette in fear of jeopardizing his football career.

Steve: I’m sure he doesn’t only talk about cars and takes the girl out for rides and or drag races.

Sodapop: He has problems too, he’s not always the Prince Charming everyone makes him out to be even though he looks like Prince Charming.

Okay, thank you for reading my rant

anonymous asked:

Hi Sportacus! I have a question, is Tea healthy?

I think so, yes!! I don’t drink it that often myself, but I do like tea! My only concern would be the caffeine in some of them, but I think a little bit of caffeine every now and then isn’t bad. You just don’t want to become addicted to it.

Tea is especially a much better option than, say, sodas which are so full of sugar and some of them have so much more caffeine. And there’s all sorts of teas, so it’s really fun to explore and try different ones! My favorite is chai tea, with a bit of milk and honey!

@lovelornrocketscientist replied to your post:  Family Vacation  Fitzrey || SHIELD Academy verse…

Excellent! Except Fitz would let the kids have juice over his dead body. He’d also highly control the candy intake. Biscuits would be preferable. Audrey would get a her inbox filled with reports on the link between juice/sugar and tooth decay in children if she approved that purchase. (He’s an extremely responsible parent.) XD

No need for him to do that XD She’s a responsible parent too ( and a doctor in that verse ).  They don’t get juice often, so she wouldn’t mind if they had one small sized juice box (no artificial additives and preferably organic) each for a car trip.  It’s a lot better than letting them get soda (which they never are allowed to have).  But if Fitz didn’t agree with that, then they’d just have to get something else.  Water or non-dairy milk is probably the best option.  Audrey would let them have a small piece of chocolate each if they were going to get candy (nothing that’s pure sugar, sticky, or loaded with artificial ingredients).  Otherwise, biscuits or crackers would be preferred :)

anonymous asked:

Hey Is it safe to drink Pepsi Max or Cola Zero if you want to loose weight?

hey! i dont drink pop but they are safe in my opinion! coke zero is slightly better cause it has less salt. and if you have too much salt you might retain water (youll look heavier and weigh more), and sometimes youll get puffy depending on your body. BUT both are fine.

but of course, water is better than both of those sodas so please try your hardest to drink water more than pop!