80s and 90s Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟 #3

ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕙𝕠𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕩

I remember the first time I met River Phoenix. It was a warm summer evening, and I was at a party with some friends. I saw him across the room, and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He had a quiet intensity about him that drew me in.

We started talking, and I was struck by how thoughtful and intelligent he was. He had a way of looking at the world that was both profound and insightful. We talked for hours that night, and I knew that I had found someone special.

Over the years, we had many adventures together. We traveled the world, explored new places, and discovered new things about ourselves and each other. River was always up for anything, and he had a way of making even the most mundane activities seem exciting.

One day, we decided to go on a hike in the mountains. It was a beautiful day, and we were both looking forward to getting some fresh air and exercise. As we were walking, we came across a stream that was running through the woods. River stopped to take a closer look, and I followed him.

He pointed out all the different types of fish that were swimming in the stream, and we spent a long time just watching them. I remember feeling so happy and content in that moment, just being there with him.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕞

I had been dating Corey Haim for a few months when I first noticed his odd habit of collecting rubber duckies. At first, I thought it was cute and endearing, but as our relationship progressed, I began to realize just how serious he was about his collection.

Every time we went out to a store, he would make a beeline for the toy section to see if there were any new rubber duckies he could add to his collection. He had them in all shapes and sizes, from tiny keychain duckies to giant ones that barely fit in his arms.

It wasn't until we moved in together that I truly understood the extent of his obsession. He had an entire room dedicated to his rubber duckies, with shelves upon shelves of them lining the walls. He even had a special display case for his most prized duckies, which he would dust and rearrange every few days.

As much as I loved Corey, I couldn't help but be a little weirded out by his rubber duckie obsession. I tried to be supportive and even bought him a few new ones to add to his collection, but I couldn't help feeling like it was all a bit too much.

One day, as I was cleaning the house, I accidentally knocked over one of his prized duckies and it broke. I was terrified to tell him, but when I did, he surprised me with his reaction. Instead of getting angry or upset, he simply shrugged and said, "It's just a thing. As long as you're okay, that's all that matters."

In that moment, I realized that Corey's love for his rubber duckies wasn't about the objects themselves, but about the joy they brought him. And I couldn't help but admire that about him.

So now, whenever I see a rubber ducky, I can't help but smile and think of Corey and his quirky obsession. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟

I woke up one morning to find Corey Feldman sitting on my couch, staring intently at the TV. I rubbed my eyes, thinking I must be dreaming, but when I opened them again he was still there.

"Hey," I said, trying to sound casual. "What brings you here?"

He didn't answer, just kept staring at the screen. I followed his gaze and saw that he was watching an old episode of The Goonies. I chuckled to myself - of course he would be watching one of his own movies.