#teen girl
trashmctrashkingofthetrashhills:
- if you think her skirt is cute, tell her
- the guy that you have a crush on probably doesn’t take enough showers
- liking 1D or taylor swift isn’t embarrassing. dont hide it
- draw draw draw! you’ll be happy to have the skill later on
- do your homework it’ll help with stress
- when you’re overwhelmed you should run. it makes you feel better
- don’t start cutting no matter how afraid you are
- if that shirt doesn’t fit you it doesn’t matter
- hug the people you love
- know that your life is weird right now and it will get better
reblogging because I wish someone told me this when I was 13
- don’t talk shit about people
- if you wanna experiment with your hair/makeup go for it, find what suits you.
- if you start to feel sad alot, tell your parents/friends talk about it
- be the best you can be
- learn to love yourself-don’t be embarrassed of anything you like.
-clothes from Hollister and Abercrombie and Fitch only fit a certain type of body. Don’t let their narrow-mindedness make you cry in the dressing room
-don’t starve yourself. Please don’t.
-there’s a reason you don’t look like people in magazines and on TV. You look like you and that’s wonderful.-Be yourself, no matter what other people say
-Don’t start smoking or drinking alcohol, IT’S NOT COOL
-Don’t waste time on judging othersThats not only for the 13 years old!
- don’t stay friends with someone who makes you feel shitty inside
- don’t be afraid to be friends with people in different grades
- your worth is not defined by what you can afford
- do what you love as often as you can, because that’s how you get better
- forgive yourself
- DON’T TALK SHIT ABOUT PEOPLE DON’T DO IT JUST DON’T
- your body is yours and only you can decide who’s allowed to touch you
- if you dont fit in with others that totally fine and no one should shame you for being you
- You don’t have to stop being happy and bubbly to be worth taking seriously.
to all my small beans
-Friends often leave, that’s okay and you will find someone that’s better for you -Don’t be embarrassed of wearing pink or doing feminine things, it doesn’t make you weak -If you like something and it makes you feel good, don’t make other’s people’s judgments influence you
-if a guy is a dick to you, don’t brush it off as just ‘guys being guys’. you deserve better.
-you dont need to be in a relationship. you can be happy without a s/o.
-sometimes your parents will be wrong, and that’s okay
-if someone creeps on you, it’s not your fault. it just isn’t.
-food is not your enemy
-you aren’t doing anything wrong bc you aren’t stick-thin. your stomach is there to protect your internal organs, not to be ‘attractive’.
-if your friends make you feel bad about yourself, drop them. it’s not worth it, and it isn’t the end of the world- better people will be out there waiting to befriend you.
-there is no ‘the one’. you’ll find several important people in your life. you’ll love again.
- Do what you love
- Don’t do something because someone else wants you to. Only do it if you want to
- You’re beautiful in your own way even if you haven’t discovered it yet keep experimenting
- Don’t push away friends and family if it gets hard they just want to help
- Try not to damage your hair by straightening or curling it everyday. You were made beautiful and normally people want the opposite hair type they have so flaunt what you got.
- If you see someone suffering help them you can make a difference
-Dont worry what others say they’re normally jealous
-Be You!
~ Isn’t It Strange? ~
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Stephanie Strange giggled as she adjusted her bunny ears, her little blue leotard hugging her teenaged curves tightly. She’d have to hurry if she was going to make it to the show on time, it was her first performance… and…
Doctor Strange gasped, the Eye of Agamotto glowing bright green as her leotard began to unravel and loosen back into her… into his Kamar-Taj training robes. “Dammit,” He grunted passed still soft lips, “Where is she?!” He looked around. There was a fluttering of cloth as his red cloak floated nervously nearby, almost trying to protect its now shorter master. Magic wrapped around his slender arms, preparing a counter spell to the witch’s hex when-
Stephanie saw the time and gasped, she was going to be late! She straightened her dress as lace and frills began forming beneath the changing material. She minced towards the campus auditorium in her platform heels. She could feel her costume cottontail bouncing with each step, giggling knowing it would be getting a LOT of attention once she-
“You can’t win!!” Stephen Strange called out as the scarlet cape fluttered frantically behind him. “I’ve defeated inter-dimensional Gods! Beings of pure chaos! I’m not going to fall to some Fae with parlor tricks and glammers!” She looked around, her clothes had remained this time, the Arcane Arts weren’t coming to her as easily now… Her memory was getting hazy with each iteration. However, the magical presence she had been feeling also seemed to be waning. “You can’t keep this up!” She called, “I can feel you getting weaker and I WILL find you! Just you wait and-”
Stephanie headed up the steps and into the backstage entrance, not noticing the subtle click of the door as she dashed in, nor the soft slaps against the heavy door as the floating cape tried to follow her in. “Ooooh, I hope I haven’t missed my cue!” She moved to the side stage, then eeped and quickly walked out as the gentleman in the suit watched her.
“Oh good! There’s my lovely new assistant! I was worried I’d have to try and pull her from my hat, like a good bunny” He smiled as the crowd chuckled and clapped, a few of the men hooting as the teen girl sashayed onto the stage. The magician continued to smile but leaned in towards Stephanie, “Glad you could make it, Miss Strange…”
Stephanie smiled and posed, waving to the audience, “I’m sorry Mr. Zatara, I promise it won’t happen again,” she apologized through her smile before moving onto the first act.
In the audience, a purple haired woman wipe her brow with a red handkerchief. These marks were getting harder and harder… First the Asgardians, now some Guardian of some sort of Ancient Mystic Sanctum? What’s next? A purple god with the power to snap his finger to destroy the universe? She chuckled a bit, though sensing a forboding presence of allusion in the air as the girl on stage was sawed in half.
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Pepper Potts arrived at the Stark estate after receiving a security notice from J.A.R.V.I.S. about a disturbance on the property. She sighed, grumbling that this better not be some alien attack or another of Tony’s AI going rogue… However, as she parked and witnessed the state of the grounds, she almost wished for an Alien attack. The lawns were covered with cheering teenagers, drinking, smoking, dancing, and other more lewd acts spotted here and there.
“Oh shit…” Potts mumbled as she pushed her way towards the main building, “Tony has gone WAY too far this time… The Avengers are in crisis, teammates disappearing into thin air, and he goes and throws a kegger for underaged teens who-” she stopped as she got to the large pool. Girls were wearing white t-shirts and getting soaked while the guys cheered and demanded cold water. One of the Iron Man bots were at the bar serving and mixing drinks for anyone who asked… this went far beyond out of hand, Pepper had to find-
“TONI!!” She heard one of the girls call, “We’re doing body shots! Wanna join!?” Pepper was aghaust, the girl barely looked 18, Tony had reached a new madness if he thought-
“Be right theeere~” A brunette in a red bikini called back. She sashayed over, one of Stark’s personal bottles in hand. She giggled as she sat down and pushed her breasts together, “Come on cutie,” she purred at one of the beefy men, “Hurry up and drink,” she purred seductively before someone grabbed her arm and pulled her up off the chair, “HEY! What the fuck do you think you’re doing!? You’re ruining my party!” she pouted, looking at the older auburn haired woman.
“I don’t know who you think you are, Missy, but when Tony isn’t here, I’M in charge,” Pepper growled, it was clear this little spoiled brat was the ringleader of this party. Toni wrenched her arm from Pepper’s hand.
“Ugh, you old bitch!” the brat snarled, “When daddy isn’t home I’M in charge!” The young Stark shot back, “Who are you anyway, the new maid?”
Pepper stared a moment, trying to process this, “Tony doesn’t have a daughter, especially not some spoiled little brat. I should know, I’m his fiancee!” Toni wasn’t backing down and just rolled her eyes. From across the pool, a woman watched the scene unfold while lounging. Watching the two women bicker was fun, but it certainly was ruing the vibe of the party. She waved her hand, manipulating the red threads of magic as Pepper began to shrink.
“Daddy isn’t going to marry you, you’re just the dumb maid!” Toni scoffed.
“What are you talking about? Mr. Stark… Tony…” she shook her head as her pencil skirt began to grow out, white petticoats slipping out from underneath.
“Yeah, Daddy just hired you because he felt bad a ditz like you couldn’t hold a job!” Toni spoke louder as Pepper took a step back, her shiny black high heels clacking against the pavement.
“I-I’m not a maid,” Pepper pouted, blushing at how childish her voice sounded, “Mr. Stark loves me and we are like, totally getting married…” Her head buzzed as her hair lightened to a platinum blonde, “Like, after he leaves your golddigger mother, he’ll be all mine!” Her titties pushed up in the corset now wrapped around her slender body. A powder white apron wrapped around her waist as her business suit finished turning into a french maid costume.
“Yeah whatever,” Toni waved her off, no longer caring to continue speaking with the help, “Just go clean up the bedrooms, I have a few guests who’ll be using them later, myself included,” She smirked as she shooed Pepper off. The blonde pouted her plump lips, mincing back towards Stark Tower to do as the young heiress asked.
“Stupid Toni… I can’t wait for Mr. Stark to get back… Maybe if I do a good job, he’ll give me a special present!” The maid’s spirits lifted slightly as she giggled and walked inside.
The woman across the pool smiled and rolled onto her front, snapping her fingers as a couple of girls began rubbing suntan oil on her back, “It’s good to be Baroness…”
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