These are a few different imagines from the 80's
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*There are quite a few imagines an...
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(Imagine you and Duckie are having an argument about some boy's name! You're responding to the third gif!)
You groan in frustration and clench your fists at him. "What kind of a name is Duckie?" you yell at him. "At least my name sounds adorable unlike his!" he exclaims upset. His eyes widen because he just raised his voice at you. "Wow, I never knew you could really talk like that." you mumble quietly as you begin to tear up. "I shouldn't have done that, I'm such a jerk!" Duckie starts slapping himself in the face. You look at him weird.
"Why are you doing that?" you ask him weirded out. "Why? Perhaps because I deserve it." you roll your eyes and walk over to him, and grab his arm. "Yeah, no more of that please." you say, getting bothered by it. He nods his head and just stares at you. "I apologize, I'm jealous okay. Isn't Blane his actual first name or whatever?" he asks you nervously and sighs. "Yeah. Yes it is." you look down at the ground.
He walks over to you and he hugs you. "If you end up with him, I just don't want you to get hurt, y/n!" he starts bawling his eyes out. "I think it's very sweet of you to care about me so much." he looks at you and scowls. "Okay, so why would you choose someone who hurt your feelings, and not someone who cares?" Duckie exclaims and he places his hands on his hips. You shake your head and storm out.
"I am not going to argue with you again!" you shout as you leave him all alone. "Don't come crawling back to me when he breaks your heart again. You wanna know why?Because maybe for the first time in your life, I won't be there for you!" he shouts back, but you're already gone...no you aren't. You march right back to where he is. "If you are truly my friend, you'd support me on my decisions. You don't have to agree with them, but at least show some respect." you snap at him. He gasps and then points his finger at you.
"Okay, let's get something straight here. For one, I don't agree with your DECISION-not this one! Second, I've seen this guy's behavior, and I'm aware of what he's done to you. I haven't done anything like that to you EVER." he cries hard but tries to stay confident. "You're too smart for him, it doesn't matter to me if you are rich or not. I don't care what your weight and height are either. I love you for you!" Duckie shoves past you and is now the one that got away. You sigh and put your face in your hands. "Duckie, wait!" you yell for him.
He stops and turns around to face you. You run up to him and kiss him passionately. "You're right. You are absolutely right, Duckie." you hug him and he hugs you back. "You don't need a dumb animal like Blane in your life, y/n." he rubs your back in a comforting way. "You need the duck-man." he smiles at you in a silly way and you laugh at him. "I'm sorry for lashing out at you!" you say frowning and feeling remorseful. "I'm sorry too, y/n." he says, feeling the same way as you.
