sweatnosis:

Johnny has long since stopped consciously hearing the whispering. Long since forgotten all about it. He only knows that when he wears the helmet, he feels like his brain is insulated from the outside world. Protected. His helmet cradles his brain like it does his skull, and he has never felt so relaxed and safe as when he wears it. Warm, insulated, completely worry-free.

He wears it every minute he’s alone, and of course every time he jerks off. He’s been jerking off a lot lately.

He’s starting to resent having to take it off to go out in the world, but he’s well aware of how people would react to it. Bought a home bench and weight set, though, so at least he can do his works at home instead of the gym. He’s been working out a lot lately, too.

It would be SO GREAT to be able to wear his helmet all the time. And lately, though he still can’t imagine how he could make that work, he has started to notice a belief growing, in the back of his mind, that somehow there might be a way after all. Maybe it will come to him.

playernumber37:

“Who, me?”

“Yeah, bro. We want you to rush Sigma Nu.”

“I’ve heard bad things about that frat. No thanks.”

“You’d be perfect. Already got on the tank – no sleeves in Sigma Nu, bro – and you got some good definition. What’s your major?”

“Uh, physics.”

“Yeah, that would have to change. Like sports?”

“I watch a game or two, sure, but not really.”

“Yeah, that’d change, too. I say you’re perfect, bro. Come down to the house and we’ll get you started.”

“I think I’ll pass.”

“They all say that at first, bro, until they hear the call…”

“Call? What call?”

“You’ll see, bro… see you soon, pledge.”

He was playing around with a few guys from class, he did really like soccer but they seemed nice and convinced him to play. Turns out he was pretty good too. Then he ended up getting pushed down into the mud and felt something weird. He suddenly liked the feeling and wanted it on his skin rather than on his clothes. He suddenly felt the urge to strip down to just his shorts before he kept playing.

itsflyinglikeadragon:

I walked through the town, busy on my day of shopping. I walked past a group of skaters who looked like they were just getting high, like a lot of people in this square of the town, but it was a nice shortcut through a lot of the busy shops.

One of the skaters blew smoke right at me as I went past. I couldn’t see through my glasses. Then I felt something metal against my neck, as though someone had put something there.

When the smoke quite quickly cleared I looked and saw I couple necklaces.  Man, they looked cool.

“Dude, come chill with us”

I sat down and they offered me a smoke, I took it and felt my mind sway. I looked down and saw my skateboard where I was sure I had something else, but man who knows. Not long after we all took off on our boards.

By the end of the day we went round Paul’s house and sat around in just our underwear. Nice way to chill after a day of skating. Damn I had a fit bod.

itsflyinglikeadragon:

I was taking my usual walk through the park when one of the usual chavs decided to take an interest, where they would normally leave me alone. He had his top off and wore a sly expression.

His arms features a number of tattoos and then he grabbed me. He shoved my face under his arm and made sure my face was rubbed against his sweaty armpit. I had chav sweat all over my face.

Then when he was finished he put a metal necklace around me neck,

“There mate, one of us now. Fit fukka you’ll be”

The smell was actually quite pleasant and I loved it more and more. I felt me fukkin brain feel hard and that. I looked down and saw me fit bod, but Nate was better. Me trackies were lookin nice tho.

Nate’s otha mate took us a photo before we went to get us some cans for a piss up

ijustwanttoskate:

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Evan was a total nerd and a stuck up jerk. He had this opinion that because he had a high GPA and was currently the top of his senior class meant he was somehow better than everyone else in every way. He was especially mean on jocks and skaters since he deemed them the dumbest in the school, ignoring whether that was true for each individual and instead treating them as one whole unit, if ones dumb they all are.

One day a skater dude by the name of Ryan got sick of it. Ryan wasn’t even dumb, sure he acted goofy around friends but he was actually an A and B student. He was even on the honor roll list quite a few times, and was currently in a AP history class. And he was sick of being called dumb. So one day he went to Evan’s house and dropped off a ball cap and a skateboard in front of the door and left.

Evan opened his door and was confused why the hell this stuff was there and yet had a strange feeling to try it on. He put on the hat and it twisted itself backwards. His head itches as his hair grew out and flipped up at the ends in a typical skater style. His body reformed into some lean muscle. His dress pants turned into blue jeans and his shirt vanished as his skin got tanner.

He shook his head confused as he felt his intelligence getting sucked out and a dumb grin formed on his face. “Uhh what was I doin’?” He asked no one in a dumber voice. Then he looked down at the skateboard “oh yeah was gonna go skate with the dudes” he said nodding his head as he grabbed his board and skated off. Evan would now be a lot nicer and more relaxed, and he would be the dumb stereotype he always hated.

Help

I’m looking for an older story where these two nerdy roommates get turned into jocks. The one roommate just came home to find his friend changed and start changing himself, I used to have it and the app told me I reblogged it to put it back on the top but apparently it didn’t and I deleted my copy so someone please find it and send it my way