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 Dinger and are best friends, you had just insulted one of the guys. You and Dinger have run into trouble with these, and he's trying to play it cool.
"What can I say, she's a b***h." Dingers laughs nervously as the one guy pulls him away, and throws him into the corner. You glare at him and smile at guy Dinger was just talking to. "What can I say, he's a bit of a dumbs**t." you say then punch the guy square in the face. "Yeah, that's how it's done!" You shout as you punch the guy who threw Dinger into the corner. "Hey-hey, that's rude missy!" Dinger stands and points his finger at you while limping.
"Calm down, grandpa, geez." you giggle. You leave him by himself, and he starts whining. "Excuse me, I'm struggling over here." he exclaims. "Oh, that's because you dropped your cane." you hand his cane to him and kiss Dinger on the cheek. He touches his cheek and grins. "I'll never wash my face now." you scrunch your face up. "I'd rather you did so actually." you scoff at him. "Relax, grandma, I'm just joking!" he says taunting you. "Let's just leave now." you roll your eyes and head away from him. "Yes, granny." he smirks and fluffs his hair.
