#stephanie hodge

[dunnsgirl]

Jackass Girl Headcannons

this is how i picture a girl jackass member in my head

bruises all over her legs that she got from who knows where

isn't afraid to physically fight someone

and will not hesitate to kick a guy in the dick

has probably gotten into a few heated arguments with Johnny "girls getting hurt isn't funny" Knoxville

rarely wears makeup

and when she does wear makeup, it's the bare minimum

the guys constantly hitting her in the boobs with stuff

closest with chris, steve-o, and ryan

gets so excited when chris and steve-o invite her onto wildboyz

"how dare nature make bears so dangerous yet so huggable"

they'll find out a way to get her to hug a bear

she cries from happiness

"i've never seen you cry before"

"i can't help it, i'm so happy"

has seen all of the guys' dicks

and will make fun of them

worse with cursing than any of the guys

"you kiss your mother with that mouth?"

"no, but i've kissed yours"

will scream "OW MY PENIS" if she gets hit in the crotch

dick jokes! dick jokes! dick jokes!

smart sometimes

probably went to college

and will bring it up when she's doing something stupid

"i'm (name) and i have a college degree" *gets thrown into a bush*

tried to be as clean as possible at first

gave up

gets upset when she isn't in a fun stunt

"YOU GUYS WENT URBAN KYACKING WITHOUT ME?!"

probably had a crush on stephanie

one of her bits is dressing as a fuckboy and hitting on people

definitely makes the guys go through labor simulation

wears graphic tees to red carpets

owns maybe one dress

gets asked the worst questions at interviews

“are you dating any of the guys?”

“no, are you?”

was probably a dancer

and the guys make fun of her for it all the time

because they can't imagine this girl being graceful

very light on her feet

sneaks up on the guys all the time

"whatcha doin?"

"WHEN THE FUCK DID YOU GET THERE?!"

kicked johnny in the nuts during the first cup test

high kicked one of the guys in the face

"holy shit!"

"i told you i could do it!"

just the coolest person

[asskickedbygirl]

nurse stephanie <3

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Stephanie Hodge in Andrew W.K.’s “We Want Fun” mv (2002)

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stephanie hodge in "we want fun" music video

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bestie bae.

[knoxvillephobic]

<3

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stephanie hodge model watch scan. oct 2001. x

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ANYTHING BUT ORDINARY | Chapter Six

A busy day shooting footage for Jackass leads to a couple of injuries, as well as a couple of confessions.

Thanks for all the kind feedback so far! I have lots of plans for this fic so I'm glad you're all enjoying it. A couple of cute angsty Johnny moments here.

CW for mention of self harm, alcohol, binge drinking, injury

Taglist: @lizey-thornberry @babybammargera

“Alright, let’s see…Ell, when we get to the motel, you’ll be rooming with Stephanie again,” Jeff said as the entire Jackass team stood beside a couple of minivans. “Dunn and Bam, you’re together.” “Hey Steph, do me a solid and switch with me this time, huh?” Ryan interjected, winking at Ell. “Shut uuuuup,” Ell groaned, rolling her eyes for the millionth time in two days. She couldn’t help but smirk each time, though. Ell had got to know Ryan - and Bam - pretty well since she officially joined the Jackass gang. They’d filmed a few skits together - skating through pitch black tunnels, and pushing each other around in shopping trolleys - and now the three of them were thick as thieves. That hadn’t stopped Ryan and Bam from flirting with her incessantly, though, and part of Ell was finding it hard to resist the pair of them. Ryan had been particularly sweet to her, and Bam had a cheeky overconfidence that Ell couldn’t deny finding attractive. She also found it hilarious how the pair of them were constantly trying to impress her with stunts, making sure she was watching every time. The only thing stopping her, however, was her ever-growing feelings for Johnny. Johnny had been disappointed to not get the chance to ride in the same van as Ell during their travels so far. No matter when he got there, he always managed to miss out on a seat and had to travel in the other bus wedged in next to Jeff, who was forever sticking his camera in his face, while Ell fell asleep on the shoulders of whomever she was sat next to - Steve-O, Pontius, Preston and Spike so far. (They were all equally gentle with her, but when she fell asleep on Chris he spent the rest of the journey blushing hard). Johnny had missed out on lots of time to talk to Ell, but that just made the moments they did interact all the more precious, catching up on set, or at dinner, or at a local bar. The pair of them had clicked so well, discussing old movies and comedy, and while both of their hearts were urging them to confess their feelings for each other, neither of them wanted to speak too soon and risk making an idiot out of themselves. It was rare that they got to talk without anyone else around, though, making it even more difficult to judge how the other really felt. He was so impressed with Ell’s efforts for the show so far too; she’d even pitched a couple of her own ideas, one of which they’d be filming in a couple of days. On set, he always made the effort to hype her up, and even gave the time to ensure that she was ok if she’d fallen or injured herself during filming.

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[asskickedbygirl]

Hii I just wanted to say I absolutely love your writing it’s so good and I was wondering if you could write something with Steve-o on how a new girl comes to the set of jackass and he starts ignoring you and always around her but when he sees you hanging out with someone else (maybe Ryan or Bam) he gets really jealous

The Workplace Flirt

[Steve-o x F!Reader]

Desc: combined two requests for this one! set during early 2000s so MTV steve-o

A/n: hope this ends the steve-o drought for you guys <3 also ik steph was never really new but i wasn’t bothered to make an oc so the loml will suffice. also i don’t really love writing steve-o so sorry if it’s a bit shit lmao i don’t think i really hit the last request that well…

Warnings: smut (18+), p in v, mentions of alcohol

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You and Steve-O had a... complicated relationship. By ‘relationship’ you meant being coworkers and by ‘complicated’ you mean him trying to get in your pants every minute. He was persistent, you’d give him that but eventually it would just get pretty irritating. His relentless flirting drove you up the walls and would only get worse when he was drinking which was pretty much all of the time.

“Hey pretty lady.” He’d slur, beer in one hand as his other arm slid sleazily around your shoulder.

“Leave me alone Steve, I’m trying to work.” 

“Now why are you the only one who calls me Steve?” He’d spit the last word out like it was some disgusting piece of food.

“Cause’ that’s your name.” 

He’d roll his eyes.

“You should loosen up a bit. Always got something up your ass.”

“That’s rich coming from the dude that constantly has something up his.” 

He laughed at that.

“See, you can be funny when you wanna be. You gotta get in front of the camera now.” 

You just shook your head, still attempting to shove his arm off of you.

“Not happening.”

“Well I know I’d definitely want you in front of a camera, doing other things.” 

“Alright that’s enough.” Finally he’d be shoved off of you.

“Sex stuff.” 

“Yeah I gathered that much Steve.”

You had to admit, having a little admirer on set did make things a little more interesting. Every day you’d come in curious as to what outlandish thing Steve-o would say to you to desperately try to pull you. It wasn’t that he was ugly or anything, in fact you actually found him pretty cute but rejecting his advances just felt like principle after doing it a million times. After all, you were only a camera op trying to do your job. 

However the routine you were used to was flipped on its head when you returned to set after a new addition was added to the cast. Stephanie Hodge was a model friend of Johnny’s whom he invited to join the show when it became too much of a sausage fest. She was super sweet and kind and you guys hit it off right away but one thing was, she was absolutely stunning so naturally caught the eye of practically every guy on set. Every guy including Steve-o...

 It’s not like you were jealous or resentful of her or anything like that but a little part of you seethed at the fact your usual work lover was no longer falling over his feet over you. You never thought you’d miss the idiot bugging you as you tried to set up your camera every morning, whispering stupid things in your ear and trying his damndest to take you out but alas, here you were grinding your teeth and tapping your foot looking over at the drunk talking animatedly at the new girl in town.

“You alright there?” 

You were snapped out of your daze by a familiar voice.

“Oh, uh yeah I’m just uh- setting up.” 

Ryan tried to hide his smirk but failed at doing so as you noticed the slight upturn of his lips.

“What?”

He shook his head, smiling.

“Oh nothing. So what d’ya think of Steph?”

“Oh she’s great! She’s gonna be really funny I already know it.” 

Ryan nodded, still smirking.

“What?!” You punched him in the arm, trying to squeeze out whatever he was obviously hiding from you.

“No, nothing! It’s just... you seem sort of jealous is all.” 

You paused for a moment before scoffing dramatically.

“Jealous?! Of- of who?!” 

Ryan shook his head again, grinning.

“Dunno, just seems like maybe you’re missing your little Steve-O following you around like a lost puppy.”

You rolled your eyes as over the top as you could.

“Miss?! God no, if anything it’s a relief not having him here. We’re gonna be like way ahead today cause’ I’ll actually be ready to shoot on time.” 

Ryan bit his lip, still grinning from ear to ear.

“Whatever you say.”

He walked off, leaving you to dwell in your thoughts of brewing jealousy. 

Once lunch arrived you ended up at the catering table at the same time as your ‘ex’ admirer. The whole morning he’d been laughing and chatting to Steph who actually seemed kind enough to give him the time of day. He barely looked up when you brushed elbows, focusing too heavily on piling two plates up with food.

“Hey.” You spoke, possibly the first time you’d ever initiated conversation with Steve, just out of curiosity you supposed. 

“Hey.” 

He didn’t even bother making eye contact when he responded, almost as if it was deliberate.

“Who’s the other plate for?” 

You weren’t really sure why you were asking, you already knew the answer.

“Steph.” is all he said before walking off in the opposite direction, leaving you slightly bewildered at this sudden swap of character. 

How had he managed to make you the one desperate for his attention? 

As the days passed your resentment only grew, the other guys beginning to notice how you would shoot daggers with your eyes at the two love birds from across set, not on purpose of course. You couldn’t help but feel almost neglected, change not being your favourite thing to deal with. Well, only change in some ways as the newest shift in your life was rather welcomed.

Since your loss of the buzzcut-having idiot, a new person had strolled in to fill in his shoes as the one to annoy you as you worked. Well, not necessarily annoy, you rather enjoyed having Ryan around to talk to you. He wasn’t trying quite as desperately to get in your pants, in fact his flirting was far more subtle. 

The more Ryan was around, the less you seemed to care about Steve-O and Steph. Every morning he’d head over to where you were setting up and start talking.

“Hey, I listened to that band you were telling me about the other day, they’re really great actually.” Ryan told you, handing over a cup of coffee he got.

“See I told you they’d be your thing! If they come to LA or Philly we should go.” 

As you chatted away you began to notice a pair of eyes trained on you, an angry glare glazed over them. Steve-O had his fists clenched tightly as well as his jaw, looking as pissed as ever. You tried to ignore him and continue your conversation but you still found yourself getting distracted as the man-child stormed off in a huff.

‘What the fuck is he so mad for?’ You thought. All this time he appeared to have completely moved on from you and now suddenly he was all bitter about you simply talking with Ryan?! That doesn't seem fucking fair! You had always passed Steve-O off as the one jackass who would consistently ‘harass’ you but now after these games were going on it dawned on you; was there something there? Underneath this simple little routine you had formerly developed, had there always been some real emotions? You swallowed that down like a large pill, uncomfortably stuck in your throat. Fuck.

Before you knew it, filming was over and Tremaine was hosting the wrap party at his house, inviting the entire cast and crew. You dressed up pretty nice for it, sporting a short skirt and low cut top, if it wasn’t to impress Ryan it may have been for... you know who. 

The night was pretty great, getting to be intoxicated with your co-workers is always a privilege and you and Ryan were pretty much stuck together for the whole night. You also took notice to Steve glued to Steph as per usual but even still after all this time it didn't seem like either of you had actually gotten anywhere with your new partners. In fact a lot of the conversations you were having seemed to be held while your eyes were drifting in search of the other.

“I really fucked up my back on that one, which was stupid cause’ it was already fucked up.”

You nodded along to Ryan’s story while sipping your vodka coke, Steve-O and Steph in the corner of your eye sitting on the other couch. You chewed at your straw absentmindedly, the jealousy simmering in your heart as he slung his arm around her. 

“Go talk to him.”

Your attention was taken away.

“What?”

Ryan shook his head, smirking.

“To Steve-O. This is what it’s been all about, just get it over with already before you don’t see him for another six months.”

You shook your head in disbelief.

“I don't-”

“Its fine, really, I get it.” He gave you a genuine smile before getting off the couch towards Bam and the others. You sat in silence for a moment before looking up towards Steve-O, his eyes already boring into you even with Stephanie chatting away. Fuck it. 

You pushed yourself off the couch and beelined straight towards the man who was already looking at you, a puzzled expression on his face. 

“Sorry Steph could I talk to Steve for a second?” 

You stood in front of the pair, the alcohol making everything a little less daunting.

“Yeah, of course.” 

You smiled politely back at Steph before beckoning her partner to follow you. 

“What do you want?” He tried asking you but you had no response, only booming through Jeff’s house searching for a vacant room. 

Eventually you found a guest bedroom and guided Steve inside, closing the door behind him.

“What is going-” He was cut off by your lips slamming onto his, hands clutching at his face as you did what sober you could never dream of. 

It took Steve-O a moment to register what the hell had happened, but when he did he did not hold back. His mouth moved equally as eagerly, hands already gripping your waist and pushing you against the door. You pulled away for a moment just to take off your top, going right back to it afterwards, slowly edging towards the bed. 

Once the back of Steve’s legs hit the mattress you both fell onto it, him settling you to straddle him, his hands slyly moving up to your tits. Everything following moved fast, the remainder of your clothes were off and on the floor in a matter of minutes and before you knew it your legs were straddling over his crotch, him slowly pushing up into you.

You winced as he did so, eyes flashing up to meet his, the first time you had actually done that during your whole encounter. You were met with a look of almost adoration as he finally felt you, about a years worth of pent up hunger being fulfilled right then. You shut your eyes and brought your forehead up to rest against his own, his hands ghosting over your flesh. 

“What changed?” Steve-O whispered as you bottomed out, low whimpers leaving your lips.

You smiled, lifting your head up to look at him, beginning to move.

“Maybe I missed you trying to get into my pants, had to let you in myself.”

He laughed too.

“Good to know my hard work paid off.” 

You shook your head as you moved yourself up and down, laughing while panting. Steve helped you out, holding your waist and bucking his own hips forward, in time with your movements.

Soon you were properly fucking, both of you exchanging moans and low noises while you tried to keep quiet as there was a work party going on right outside the unlocked door. Something about the riskiness of it all excited you, egging you on to be a little louder to add to the thrill. He tried to keep you quiet with his lips but you continued to pull away and smirk as you moaned quite outwardly.

“You want us to get caught?” He muttered and you smiled.

“Would that be so terrible?” 

Steve-O just shook his head.

“One minute you're trying to get rid of me when I'm flirting with you and next you want everyone on set to hear you moan while I fuck you”

You laughed.

“I think it's more me fucking you.” 

“Oh fuck off.” 

You both laughed before Steve grabbed your hips and began moving you faster. You continued to let out noises of pleasure before you felt that feeling in your stomach begin to tighten. You gave no warning before you were coming on his cock, the tightening of your cunt urging Steve to the edge as well. 

“Fuck, where do you want me to come?”

“I’m on the pill.” You whispered.

Steve held onto your hips tightly, pushing you down before finishing inside of you with a loud moan. A moan that could’ve been heard from outside. 

By the time you had gotten off of Steve-O and put your clothes back on he was still oogling you as he remained on the bed.

“What?” You laughed, fixing your shoes.

“Oh nothing, I just never thought that would actually happen.”

You both shared a chuckle.

“So all that stuff with Steph...”

He shook his head.

“I was just trying to make you jealous, she’d never go out with me anyways.”

“Well I guess it worked.” You smiled and Steve did too.

“And Ryan?”

You shook your head in the same way.

“I like him but he knew it was gonna be you.”

The two of you sat in silence for a moment.

“So you actually wanna go out sometime?” 

You both laughed.

“Looks like we skipped a few steps.”

End.

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stephanie hodge in jackass s3e2: spermathon

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I would go to war for stephanie hodge

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the women of jackass, stephanie hodge and rachel wolfson!!

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Rules for Requesting Jackass/CKY Crew Fics

Just realized I should probably have one of these so y’all know my rules! I’ll link this at the top of my masterlist, which is pinned on my page.

I’ll accept requests through asks or DMs, whichever one you’re more comfortable with. Please give as many details as you can, so I can guarantee you’ll enjoy the fic and that I won’t write something you don’t like.

My fics are all mainly cis female reader fics, as I’m a cis woman and that’s what I’m most experienced with. I’m very firm about that for my smut fics but I’m open to potentially writing non-smut fics or headcanons for male readers or readers without a specified gender.

For smut, here’s the kinks I will NOT write for: choking (I just don’t know how to make it sexy lmfao), age play or age regression, scat, piss for the most part (honestly just message me directly and tell me what you have in mind and I’ll tell you if I’ll write it or not), cock and bell torture, extreme pain play or anything even remotely resembling torture (think nipple clamps, abuse, violence, physically harming each other, etc), diapers/adult baby stuff, leather stuff/masks, bondage gear, and force-feeding/stuffing (I’ll totally write sex with chubby/fat characters tho).

For smut, here’s some kinks I’m totally into writing for: Sub/dom dynamics (mostly sub male dom woman but vice versa is fine too), light BDSM (handcuffs/arm restraints, gags, spanking, humiliation and degradation, praise, etc), public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, group sex/threesomes/sharing, pet names, insulting names, light slapping/light pain play, edging, use of sex toys (especially on men), punishment sex, cum play, slightly dirty/gross sex, brat taming, etc.

For angst, I won’t write about suicide, self harm, rape for drama, or someone’s death (unless the person is dead in real life and their death isn’t trivialized). However, I’m totally fine with writing angst that involves cheating, arguments/falling outs, and, my personal favorite, unrequited love/one sided pining.

I love fluff of all kinds and usually won’t have any issue with fluff requests!!

By default, none of my fics mention weight of the reader, but if you want to specify chubby reader then feel free! I’m chubby myself so I have no issue with chubby reader fics :)

I write for Johnny Knoxville, Chris Pontius, Steve-O, Ehren McGhehey, Dave England, Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Wee Man, Preston Lacy, Brandon Novak, Brandon DiCamillo (Dico), Raab Himself, Rake, Joe Frantz, and Jeff Tremaine. I’m not particularly interested in writing for any of the new Jackass members, but if someone requests it then I’ll try to. Stephanie Hodge and Missy Rothstein are two big crushes of mine so if you’re in the mood for WLW fics then feel free to request either of them for a female reader insert! I won’t write for Jenn Rivell x reader, but I have no issue using her as a character in one of my stories if she’s mentioned in the request. If there’s someone related to Jackass or CKY that I haven’t mentioned, just ask me about them and I’ll tell you if I’ll write for them!

I’ll totally write song fics (or at least fics based off of a song), and I actually love making playlists if any of you ever want to request a playlist of some kind!

Any fics I write that are not x reader fics (think like Bam x Johnny, etc) or fics with hardcore kinks that aren’t very common (I haven’t gotten any hardcore kinks yet so that doesn’t apply here so far) may or may not be published to ao3 instead of here, but I’ll still post the link on here if that’s the case.

I don’t write anything about pregnancy, childbirth or the reader having kids!