it’s andrew giving in to an impulse he’s been fighting off because he knows deep down kissing neil would not be anything like kissing roland. because he cares about neil and he hates it but he knows that there’s no turning back now
it’s neil figuring out that he really does wantthis but still unsure if it’s worth the risk
it’s andrew saying ‘tell me no’ and neil not saying anything because he’s kind of in the middle of a crisis and he wants to kiss andrew, he doesn’t want to say ‘no’ but he can’t say ‘yes’ yet either
and it’s andrew pushing neil away even though he doesn’t tell him ‘no’ because he didn’t say ‘yes’ either and he knows that even if he had neil isn’t in any state of mind to be able to give consent
that kiss on the roof is the start of everything and andrew is terrified of falling but he’s really too late to stop it
andrew goes on to play exy professionally because it’s all he knows. it’s a borrowed obsession and he knows neil will play pro until he physically can’t anymore. so he joins a professional team, and he keeps playing. for years. until eventually he figures out what he wants to do with his life
he wants to work with kids. he wants to help vulnerable kids because no one ever helped him. so he retires and he becomes a social worker and for probably the first time in his life he has a passion. something he loves doing, that makes him feel good. something that makes him feel like he has a place in the world
some dude at a party yesterday tried questioning my green day knowledge because i was wearing a green day shirt because he didn’t believe i actually listened to them like pal are you sure you want to do this because i know more about this band than i know about myself
Hailing from a long-lost tribe from the desert, Ganon and his people were banished from Hyrule, upon the realization of the kingdom that one of the tribe’s own descendants had nearly brought upon the realm’s destruction generations prior. Consequently growing up in the desolate wastelands near Death Mountain, Ganon had made bringing justice to his tribe his ultimate goal in life. Starting from humble beginnings and learning from the tribe’s shaman, Ganon found that using magic could, in given time, grant him what he sought. As Ganon became more talented and driven with the forces of magic and started to delve into the occult, more of Ganon’s people passed on, and less of them believed he could actually do what he intended. With his motivations dwindling and his power and prowess growing, Ganon eventually lost sight of what he was fighting for to begin with, coming to realize what the use of dark magic could do for him.
Years passed, and Ganon’s knowledge of occult magic grew stronger, and the procurement of fabled objects and weapons magnified his strength further. An enchanted trident said to have belonged to an undersea king became Ganon’s staff, triplicating his output of destructive power. With much of the world’s knowledge now known to him, Ganon’s aging, dying mind resulted in changed goals. Reading of the great power contained within the triangular ancient runes known as the Triforce, Ganon sought to procure them in hopes of saving his frail and withering body. Securing the Triforce of Power and Wisdom, the sorcerer became more powerful and influential than ever before, but at the cost of his body rapidly changing to reflect what he had become; a monster motivated by an insatiable greed.
“Is there a reason H.R. is running around muttering about coffee?” Cisco asked as he and the rest of the team entered the cortex. “I may have told H.R. that there is becoming a shortage of coffee on our Earth. Kinda just wanted to see what he would do. I didn’t think he’d actually believe me.” Y/N gave them a mischievous grin as they took a sip of their coffee. Cisco pointed at them. “If this joke makes him turn into a lunatic, I’m blaming you.” requested by a-hero-complex requests are open
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“I don’t need you.”
Those four words hit Hoseok the hardest. Those four words were enough to leave him sinking in the corner of the room with his hands over his face and knees curled into his chest. You didn’t need him. He’d seen those words coming for a while but he never quite wanted to bring himself to believe them until he actually heard them leave your lips.
Because, at the end of the day, whilst Hoseok felt that he was nothing without you there was a feeling in his heart that never quite seemed to fade which told him the feelings were mismatched. That’s why he was drawn to you – he loved that element of independence and how confident you were when talking. He loved that when you were nervous you would talk about basically anything and that even though you would never actually say you were embarrassed your lips would slightly pout.
“You hear me, Jung Hoseok?” you asked, looking over at his blank stare. “Don’t you dare come in here accusing me of anything. If I wanted to leave you, I would.”
hi guys! i’m not sure if you knew, or could tell from my posts but i’m a combined science, coursework student in Singapore! basically put, i’m in the worse class with the “arts combination” that really, is just for kids who suck at math and science or everything in general.
the lowest L1R5 i’ve gotten is also, 6.
a perfect score.
and yet, today as i was about to go home after band, a senior came to me, saw the class written in permanent ink on my e math textbook, and asked me where i wanted to go. i pointed next door to the oh so prestigious college of every student’s dreams and he told me,
“in all seriousness, there’s almost no chance of you getting into that school.”
and i was fuming mad.
my course fits me like a glove, i am doing well and i am enjoying the subjects that i’m taking. why is it that just because i’m taking one science and one math, that i’m deemed stupid as fuck and stereotypically classed as double digit kid?
and i swear to god, i swear to god i will get into that school he told me i couldn’t get into, and on results day next year i will shove my certificate into his face and there will be nothing on that certificate except for As.
and i will fuck him up and make him suck his own dick.
to my combined science, non a math taking friends, please please please don’t listen to these fuckheads, you can get any score you want to get and you can go wherever you want to go.
prove them wrong.
“To be honest I’m still confused about what gender is. Like, I know it exists? I know people have them and feel like they’re dudes or gals or both or neither. I can feel it in their voices. But I don’t really /get/ it, you know? Like. I completely fail to understand how this is relevant to any situation, ever. Honestly if you think I’m a girl, you are right, and if you think I’m a boy, you’re also right, and if you think I’m something other, you’re still right. I don’t care.”