be still my heart i love everybody

“They call me crazy for loving someone like you.” she smiled. “Someone who doesn’t care at me at all. Someone who just kept on ignoring my calls and messages. Someone who doesn’t even appreciate everything I do for him.” she looked at him and it seemed that he’s still not paying attention to what she’s saying. “And maybe they were right. That I am indeed making myself look like a fool. Maybe I just fall in love with the wrong person. Isn’t that normal ? Isn’t that happened to everyone else? Has everyone fallen in love with someone who doesn’t love them back? Is that so cliché? That everybody is getting used to it? I’m not even sure. That—billions of—people are experiencing the same thing. All I know is that, this is the first time I’ve been like this. I am crazy and it is because of my heart—not because of my brain. I am crazy because I fall in love. Do crazy means feeling something? ” she said still looking at him. There’s a minute of silence between them. All they can hear is the hush of falling leaves. Autumn has begun. And like leaves her heart is still falling for someone who isn’t willing to catch it. For the first time, he looked at her directly. He said the words she’s sure she will always remember. “ They were all wrong. If there’s someone here who is crazy, that is me. Because I cannot even appreciate every little thing that you have done for me. And all I can think of is—am I normal ? Am I still real? Because I’m sure, I can’t feel anything. ”. With that, he walked away without waiting for her reaction. And she thought that maybe, crazy meant a lot of things.
—  ma.c.a // Perspectives

Hi guys! My follower goal on tumblr has always been 8k, because Daenerys Targaryen’s army started off with 8,000 Unsullied and I always thought it would be cool to lowkey have an army of followers and yes Taylor is Drogon lolol so here we are!! To thank everybody I have put together my very first follow forever, which is a list of my absolute favorite blogs. If I forgot to add you to the list I am so sorry, it’s super tedious to make this so I probably forgot a few people but I still love you a lot! Anyways thanks for putting up with the mess of a blog lol ily also if your name is bolded then you have a special place in my heart <3


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You know who the most tragic figure in the LOTR trilogy has to be?

Elrond. Fucking Elrond.

This man(elf) lost everybody he cared about. EVERYbody, and yet he never let it break him. Man, I would have just become a hermit after a while because I got so sick of losing people. Let me give you a list of everybody he lost.

His mother

His father

His uncles (that he never met but still)

His grandparents

His brother

His nieces and nephews

Maedhros and Maglor (they were something to him)


His wife

SEVERAL friends

All three of his kids.

Aragorn (he did help raise him so I assume he loved him).

And not to mention the grandkids he’ll never meet.

I don’t even READ LOTR like that and my heart breaks for this baby. He’s been through so much. I’m surprised he chose the Elves. I mean with everybody in his life becoming human and dying on him, it’s shocking that he didn’t go that way.I’m surprised he chose the Elves. I mean with everybody in his life becoming human and dying on him, it’s shocking that he didn’t go that way. How strong do you have to be to not just give up?! To not throw your hands in the air and say “fuck everything”?! Pretty damn strong.

Fucking Elrond. This poor, poor, unlucky fuck

Will you still love me
Even when I can’t love myself?
Will you still hold me
When I feel nothing but emptiness?
Will you still chase me
Even if I keep running?
Will you still accept me
When I’m not even sure who I am?
Will you still stay with me
Even though I feel broken beyond repair?
Will you still help fight off my demons
Even when they keep on coming back?
Will you still be my friend
If your love for me begins to fade?
Will you still be here for me
When everybody else leaves?
—  Will you? // S.T
Lyrics I associate with the bots

Megatron: Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still, whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still, whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, when the man comes around. ~Johnny Cash, The Man Comes Around

Optimus Prime: There’s something happening here, what it is ain’t exactly clear, there’s a man with a gun over there, telling me I’ve got to beware. I think it’s time we stop, children, what’s that sound? Everybody look- whats going down? There’s battle lines being drawn, nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong. Young people speaking their mind, getting so much resistance from behind. ~Buffalo Springfield, For What It’s Worth

Rodimus Prime: Afraid to lose control, and caught up in this world. I’ve wasted time, I’ve wasted breath, I think I’ve thought myself to death. I was born without this fear, now only this seems clear, I need to move, I need to fight, I need to lose myself tonight. ~Kongos, Come With Me Now

Whirl: People walking ‘round every day playing games and taking score, tryna make other people lose their mind but be careful that you don’t lose yours. ~Aretha Franklin, Think.

Cyclonus: Oh, who needs that sentimental bullshit anyway? Takes more than just a memory to make me cry. ~Sarah Blasko, Flame Trees

Tailgate: You, you’re gonna break my heart, you’re gonna tear it apart, no matter what you do, I still be there for you. And when you call my name, I won’t be far away, no matter where you go, you’ll never be alone. ~TheFatRat, Never Be Alone

Rewind: And please remember people, that no matter who you are, and what you do to live, thrive and survive, there are still some things that all make us the same. You, me, them, everybody! Everybody needs somebody, somebody to love. ~The Blues Brothers, Everybody needs somebody to love.

Chromedome: When I want you in my arms, when I want you and all your charms. Whenever I want you all I have to do is dream. ~The Everly Brothers, Dream Brother

Skids: Everybody’s talkin’ at me. I don’t hear a word they’re saying. Only the echoes of my mind.~Harry Nilson, Everybody’s Talkin’

Ratchet:  Bless this mess, we tried our best, It’s all that we can do. While the angels walk with the lonely ones in the cold rain to rescue you, and this fable worlds coming down, the walls are coming down hard on all our homes, so hold a hand for cover from harm. ~The Temper Trap, Fader.

Drift: Don’t walk away. Walk in silence, don’t turn away, in silence. Your confusion, my illusion. But like a mask of self-pain confronts them and dies. Don’t walk away. ~Joy Division, Atmosphere.

Ultra Magnus/Minimus: Do you walk in the valley of kings? Do you walk in the shadow of men who sold their life to a dream? Do you ponder the matter of things, in the dark? ~Barns Courtney, Glitter and Gold

Brainstorm: Oh, it’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night, I can see paradise by the dashboard light. ~Meatloaf, Paradise By the Dashboard Light.

Rung: Love forever, love is free.~ Gorillaz, Feel Good Inc.

You Okay?Part 2.

Plot: Y/n taking Justin to hospital.

Part One

“Y/n if you keep staring at me, we won’t make it to the hospital in one piece.” Justin chuckled looking at worried Y/n’s face.

Y/n completely ignored his comment. “Are you feeling okay? Do you need to puke again? I mean we have like, five minutes till we get to the hospital.” Y/n said, checking on Justin.

“Babe, I am okay, I will make it to the hospital. They will probably say it’s because of stress.”

Y/n nod her head and the rest of the ride was silent.

Minutes later they were in front of the hospital and Y/n helped Justin out of the car.

Justin stopped for a moment, taking a deep breath, waiting for stomach to decide whether he will throw up again, or not.

Once he was sure he won’t puke again, Y/n and Justin pursued into hospital. The lobby was empty, the whole hospital looked like it fell asleep.

Just as they were about to sit down, the doors of Justin’s doctor opened, and elderly man greeted them with a smile.

“C’mon in Mr. Bieber and Miss Y/L/N.” Dr.Grayson said and led them into his ordination.

There was only one chair next to doctors table, and Y/n made Justin sit down, while she stood behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders.

She could feel his shoulders were tensed, which lead to a conclusion that he was in a lot of pain, lot more that he was going to admit.

“What seems to be the problem, Mr Bieber?”

“I came home from studio early, because I had this bad headache and stomach ache. And when I came inside, I just felt dizzy, that’s when Y/n took me out, to catch some fresh air. About two hours later I threw up, and then we went to sleep, and half an hour ago it woke me up again, and I threw up again, this time almost nothing but water, since I threw everything out before.” Y/n griped his shoulders a little bit.

Doctor nodded, writing something down. “When you felt dizzy, did you feel like you’re going to pass out, or were you just feeling dizzy?”

Justin took a deep breath. “I didn’t feel like I was going to lose my conscience, no.”

Doctor nodded once again. “Could you please lay down on that bed? I would love to check you up.”

Y/n moved her hands away from his shoulder, Justin stood up and laid on the bed on the other side of the room.

Doctor placed his hands on Justin’s stomach, pressing hardly. “This hurts?”

“Little bit, yeah.” Both Y/n and the doctor could see the pain on Justin’s face.

Doctor continued to touch Justin’s stomach, asking the same question. He then listen to his heart.

“You have food poisoning and you will stay in hospital tonight, you will receive infusion, because your stomach can’t stand any kind of food due to being irritated from throwing up.”

Doctor looked in Y/n’s direction and continued. “I think you should go home and bring him his pyjamas and just the most important things, because tomorrow we will run a few tests, just to be sure it isn’t anything else, so it’s Tuesday, right? Yeah, by Thursday he should be good to go home, if everything goes alright.”

Y/n nodded and looked over at Justin. She knew he wasn’t happy with the idea of staying in hospital, but he couldn’t do anything about it.

“Do you want me to bring anything else besides some clothes and your bathroom stuff?”

Justin shook his head, Y/n nod and walked over to him, giving him a quick kiss before she left the room.

She quickly walked out of the hospital and drove off to their shared home. Once she was in front of the house, she rushed towards their room.

She walked into his clothes and grabbed his black backpack. She turned around to the shelf where he had his pants and she grabbed the black ones and the grey ones that had written “purpose tour” on their side.

She took one long sleeved shirt, one short sleeved and one hoodie. She put a pair of slippers in his bag, and few socks.

She was about to leave when she remembered, the underwear. She took three pairs of white Calvin’s, and one undershirt.

She walked into the bathroom and took his toothbrush and toothpaste. She took one hair brush and his favourite deodorant, and one towel. She closed the backpack and placed in on her shoulders.

She stepped into their room and looked around. His phone was on his nightstand, she grabbed it, putting it in her pocket, next to hers, looking where his earphones were.

She opened his drawers but they weren’t there, she knew she can’t go back without them. She looked around the room, but they were nowhere to be found.

She went downstairs, looking in the hallway, kitchen, and gym. Turns out they were in theirs living room, under the coffee table.

She quickly picked them up and rushed into her car, driving as fast as she was allowed, to the hospital.

Once she reached the hospital, at the counter she asked the lady, in which room did they place Justin. Soon she was escorted towards the room 108, on the second floor.

She opened the door, and she saw three beds, two on her left side, and one, Justin’s on her left side. She walked over to Justin’s, placing the backpack next to his bed, sitting down next to his bed.

Once Justin heard the movement, he opened his eyes and smiled to Y/n. “Hey” she whispered.

“Hey.” Justin whispered back.

Y/n placed Justin’s phone and earphones on the stand next to his bed.

“Do you want to change your pants, or go brush your teeth?” Y/n whispered, trying to be as quiet as she could, not wanting to wake up other patients.

Justin shook his head. He looked very tired. Y/n took his hand into hers. “Go to sleep, I’ll be here when you wake up.”

“You can go home. Get some proper rest.”

Y/n shook her head and placed a kiss on his forehead. “No, now go to sleep. You need to rest.”

“Fine, but then rather lay next to me. I don’t want you to sleep in a sitting position.” Justin said and moved to the other side of the bed.

Y/n knew there was no point in arguing, at this time of the night, so she laid next to him. Justin placed his head on Y/n’s chest listening to her heart beats, his hand still in hers.

Justin could feel his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and soon he was out.

Since you nicely asked, here you have a part two.

Also i want to thank everybody that takes their time and read my imagines. It means the world to me that somebody actually likes them. And even if you read them but dont like them, still thanks. 

Thank you and I love you a lot. 

sugahobiie  asked:

as a b1a4 supremacist, what do you think one should do to get to know them? i only recently kind of got into them because i didnt really know them until sandeul released his solo album

that’s CNU, btw, used to invent long hair before nuest ren or seventeen jeonghan.

also used to rock hipster glasses before it was cool. kang daniel the shoulder gangster? idk her. it’s CNU.


where should i start? BUT a major note to take about B1A4 is they went from this:


to this:

hallelujah. read more here.

listen, friend, i go way back with B1A4. i literally cried watching this subbed video lmaooo skip to 43:40.

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Who Do You Love More?

Pairing: Archie Andrews x Reader

Requested: Yes

Warnings: Cursing, Long AF, pretty shitty

Request: Can I have a Archie Andrews imagine asap? Where the reader is his ex and she comes back to riverdale after the summer and is best friend with b, v, and jug and arch still likes her and she still likes him. Anyway she finds out that he is with ms grundy and she says he need to figure out what he is doing with his life. You can figure out how it ends thanks xx

Part 2

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* the neighbourhood (wiped out!) / starter sentences.

feel free to change the pronouns to make these fit!


  • ❛  i’m hoping that you’ll keep your heart open.  ❜
  • ❛  if you don’t ask, i won’t tell.  ❜
  • ❛  it all hurts just the same.  ❜
  • ❛  everything changed when the birds came.  ❜
  • ❛  i feel like prey.  ❜
  • ❛  i feel like praying.  ❜
  • ❛  something is wrong, I can’t explain.  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t want to fight.  ❜


  • ❛  i think i talk too much.  ❜
  • ❛  i need to listen.  ❜
  • ❛  i spend too much time explainin’ myself.  ❜
  • ❛  i think i worry a lot.  ❜
  • ❛  the sun’s coming out but i’m feeling colder.  ❜
  • ❛  i know i’ll fall in love with you.  ❜
  • ❛  i hope you won’t ever lie to me.  ❜
  • ❛  i won’t be your cry baby.  ❜


  • ❛  i don’t wanna be alone.  ❜
  • ❛  my current state is heavy.  ❜
  • ❛  hope it’s a phase or something.  ❜
  • ❛  don’t let me go.  ❜
  • ❛  i’m an alien.  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t know what to believe.  ❜
  • ❛  all i wanna do is leave.  ❜
  • ❛  maybe i’ll end up alone.  ❜
  • ❛  promise you won’t let me drown.  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t wanna let you down.  ❜


  • ❛  i don’t want to lie, i’ve been relying on you.  ❜
  • ❛  i need a pick-me-up.  ❜
  • ❛  i’m sick, and i’m tired too.  ❜
  • ❛  i can admit, i am not fireproof.  ❜
  • ❛  i feel it burning me.  ❜
  • ❛  i feel it burning you.  ❜
  • ❛  if i meet you in the middle, maybe we could agree.  ❜
  • ❛  i’ve been callin’ you ‘friend,’i need to give it up.  ❜
  • ❛  swim with me.  ❜
  • ❛  i know what’s underneath.  ❜
  • ❛  i hope I don’t burden you.  ❜


  • ❛  i taste you on my tongue.  ❜
  • ❛  tell me something that i’ll forget.  ❜
  • ❛  it’s crazy what you do for a friend.  ❜
  • ❛  i know how much it matters to you.  ❜
  • ❛  i know that you got daddy issues.  ❜
  • ❛  i’d run away and hide with you.  ❜
  • ❛  i love that you got daddy issues.  ❜
  • ❛  i keep on trying to let you go.  ❜
  • ❛  half of me has disappeared.  ❜
  • ❛  go ahead and cry little boy.  ❜


  • ❛  she was five foot four.  ❜
  • ❛  i was only twenty two.  ❜
  • ❛  i gave her everything that i had.  ❜
  • ❛  who am I gonna call?  ❜
  • ❛  who’s the one you’re sleeping with?  ❜
  • ❛  phone works two ways, you know.  ❜
  • ❛  i think that i’ll be just fine.  ❜
  • ❛  i wish i could say the same for you.  ❜
  • ❛  loving me is not a joke.  ❜
  • ❛  i loved you from minute one.  ❜


  • ❛  you would never look back.  ❜
  • ❛  just a little bit can make you wonder.  ❜
  • ❛  sick of the people who make the decisions.  ❜
  • ❛  hopefully god is still down to forgive us.  ❜
  • ❛  who let the evil in?  ❜
  • ❛  what’s in the water?  ❜
  • ❛  are you bothered?  ❜
  • ❛  what’s the problem here?  ❜
  • ❛  i’ve got a dozen insecurities.  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t think you should be worried for me.  ❜


  • ❛  i want it now, i want it loud, i want it my way.  ❜
  • ❛  everybody doesn’t fight like that.  ❜
  • ❛  don’t tell me about the rules and break them.  ❜
  • ❛  don’t tell me about mistakes.  ❜
  • ❛  don’t say you love me more.  ❜
  • ❛  i met her at church.  ❜
  • ❛  she could be satan.  ❜
  • ❛  you and i are two oceans apart.  ❜
  • ❛  we’re on earth to break each others hearts.  ❜
  • ❛  you’re the flame i use when it gets dark.  ❜
  • ❛  you’ve got enough pain for both of us.  ❜
  • ❛  you treat all the rules like you’re the queen.  ❜


  • ❛  i don’t know if we should be alone together.  ❜
  • ❛  i still got a crush, that’s obvious.  ❜
  • ❛  if nobody’s around, what’s stopping us?  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t ever mind sharing oxygen.  ❜
  • ❛  i just wanna get lost in your lungs.  ❜
  • ❛  just a baby, but she’s growing up so fast.  ❜
  • ❛  i’m allergic to the waiting.  ❜
  • ❛  i love to watch her dance.  ❜
  • ❛  it’s making me go crazy.  ❜
  • ❛  i don’t think that we should be around each other.  ❜
  • ❛  i can make you laugh until you cry.  ❜
  • ❛  i might never get her back.  ❜
  • ❛  your baby; she’s mine.  ❜


  • ❛  r.i.p. to my youth.  ❜
  • ❛  i’m just telling the truth.  ❜
  • ❛  you can play this at my funeral.  ❜
  • ❛  might be a sinner and i might be a saint.  ❜
  • ❛  everybody’s talking, but what’s anybody saying?  ❜
  • ❛  what do i do?  ❜
  • ❛  i’m aware and trapped in my thoughts.  ❜
  • ❛  i need a cigarette.  ❜
  • ❛  put me in the dirt, let me be with the stars.  ❜

Everybody making theories about VnC while I sit in my corner, drinking hot lemon tea, collecting tissues and painkillers, maybe smiling mockingly and unhappily, knowing from previous expearinces (Crimson Shell, Pandora Hearts) that all we know will turn into a lie, everything will turne upside down and we will suffer like hell but still love every bit of it.

aliceinboringland  asked:

Im so mad at myself because I've only joined the random 4 months ago, and even tho I already love them with my hole heart and cry with their special moments and get excited with their songs, I feel like a fake fan cause I haven't been here as long as everybody else so I shouldn't cry when I watch them winning their first award or when they thank us all, but I still do

Hi lovely~ I joined the fandom only a year ago, so I think I understand those feelings. I wasn’t there for their first win, or their first concerts, fansigns, etc.. But I’m here to tell you and anyone else maybe feeling this way that it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been here, or that you haven’t been here for the whole time. What matters is that you’re here now. ♡ This sounds cheesy, but it’s so wonderful that you’ve let BTS into your life and your heart, get excited over their music, love the members for who they are, and celebrate the group’s smallest and biggest of wins as your own. And you know what doing these things makes you? A real fan. Loving, respecting, and supporting BTS is, when it comes down to it, what all fans (no matter how long they’ve been around) are trying to do. So please don’t be angry at yourself, or feel like a fake fan! You are a real fan. ^^ Now please enjoy today, your newest milestone with BTS, and look forward to the ones to come. ♡
- Kristi

anonymous asked:

hi can you rec some nice todoroki/midoriya fanfics? i discovered @todoroukis fics because of your art and im a huge fan now... i need More

goT U!!! here are some of mY favs:

  • how would you feel by celestialfics which is my first tododeku fanfic and i was (am still) so in love. wedding date fic, super in character + the FLUFF
  • lions in cages, a heartwarming future fic which is also by celestialfics but like everything by them is so good just. yeaH U KNOW IT
  • the sun hung from a string is a collection of prompts and HONESTLY this has me crying x10 + also smiling its a beautiful mix of fluff and angst
  • demolition lovers, quirkless shouto au ITS SO GOOD angsty but also fluffy and its jst. wow
  • a burger and extra salty fries aka the twitter verse fic that everybody needs. so casual & light (yet still in character) and i remember laughing so much. the sequels are also gold
  • ok so u know i was skeptical of the villain!deku au at first bc i thought it would be ooc but free-falling by amaimai is PURE GOLD. so realistic it might as well be canon tbH wait no
  • what is right and what is easy by theroyalsavage, a triwizard au that i absolutely LOVE
  • you called it home ALSO by theroyalsavage and ughghghhff pining shouto. clutches chest
  • flowery language deserves way more love its so so dear to my heart. businessman!shouto, poet!izuku
  • aandddd self promo but MAYbe maybe read my fic? your arms around mine, an insomnia fic gTG

im in love with so many fics but thats all foR NOW i hope this suffices <3

fuckedupasusual replied to your post “I’m trying to be positive, but I’m getting less and less excited for…”

oh, also remember when everybody panicked that Amara would be Dean’s new love interest and they’d be go all “Wild at heart” with that storyline?

My dear, I remember when it was revealed that an actress was going to be playing a character called April in 9x03 and people started panicking that she would be Cas’ love interest.

Eventually the promotional stills were released and those revealed that the character would turn out to be bad, which was obviously a giant spoiler, yet they chose to reveal that part before the episode aired. Coincidence?…


I am so sorry for making a big fuss, friends. I’ve been thinking a lot about this and decided not to leave here. I know I’m no one and my whereabouts are hardly important, but I think I should make myself clear. Here are my thoughts;

a) I can ship anything. I’ve shipped Doctor Strange/Ross ever since Civil War came out. I love and respect BP too as a movie itself, I don’t want the movie just for some shipping. And I know other many shippers are the same.

b) Well, I had actually started deleting posts on my blog. I just couldn’t delete my account right away before download all the gifs ‘cause I don’t have my old gifs myself. Shame. But then I found that even after I had deleted my gifs, they would be reblogged forever without their home. And Tumblr even didn’t let me change the blog private. Guh.

c) I kept wondering; if I left here, would I also leave Sherlock or Benedict or Martin fandom or shipping Johnlock, EverStrange(or Stross?) or other things forever? I didn’t think so. I’ll end up coming back here again. With a new blog. Then where’s the meaning of deleting the old one.

d) There are so many good people here. I’ve got lots of sincere and heart warming messages. They gave me precious advice and provided new views that I should consider. I don’t want to bomb my dash with them, so please understand if I don’t reply. I’m so lucky and happy to have people like you, friends. I don’t know where else I can find friends like you. Thank you for your support. I love you all.

So, after making a scene and fully embarrassing myself in front of everybody, I’m still here. I apologize again for this. If someone don’t like having me here, please feel free to ignore / unfollow / block me.
Thank you.



A/N: I’m finally back with Part 2! Thank you everyone, for the positive feedback for part one! I’m glad all of you are enjoying this series so far. As of now, I’ve added Taeyeon in as well, hopefully she’ll spice things up as well ;) remember to leave feedback after reading, much love! Happy reading x

Genre: Dystopian/Action/Smut in later parts

Word Count: 10,103

Soundtrack: Yellow Flicker Beat // Lorde

Synopsis: In the land of Exotica, thirteen kingdoms reign. Thirteen different types of bestowed powers, thirteen different types of abilities, thirteen different types of gifts. In this world, everybody is bestowed with only one ability. So what happens when The Chosen One is discovered to possess all thirteen powers at once?

Originally posted by quinseokdo

Part 1 | PART 2

‘Your words cut deeper than any one your knives, Your Highness’.

My heart is still racing by the time I speed-walk over the boundary and back into the territory of the Peace Kingdoms, perspiration forming at the nape of my neck and causing my ruffled silver hair to stick to me like a second skin. I can still feel the raging heat of Jongdae’s lightning creeping beneath my skin, the hairs on my arms standing on end.

Never before have I indulged in a full-on battle with the people of the Bloodbath Kingdoms. The fact that I went in without proper backup and still managed to thrash two of them sends chills down my rigid spine; what if I wasn’t powerful enough? What if I couldn’t handle them? What if they actually tore me to shreds in the exact way the nobles mentioned? If I were less weak, less knowledgeable about my ability, I could be dead by now.

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Anytime//Isaac Lahey

Isaac with 6? Thanks

6: “Don’t you die on me”

Italics are Y/N’s thoughts!

(wasn’t really feelin’ the angst today so here’s some fluff)

(also I don’t remember if Isaac had his own bike, but I know he used one of the twin’s one time so just roll with it okay.. Also someone tell me if he had one because I can’t remember and it’s killing me)


Today couldn’t get any worse. A test in every class, dark and gloomy weather, and having to stay late and work on a group project.

Group projects are the absolute worst, and what was even worse was the fact that only one other group member could stay and help: Isaac.

Now don’t get me wrong, Isaac was a sweet piece of eye candy and my crush on him was just a little huge, but he doesn’t exactly do wonders for my focus, or ability to string together coherent sentences if we’re being honest.

It was about 7pm, and Isaac and I were almost done with our whole project. Who knew Isaac was such a history buff? Excuse me while I swoon.

Just as I was admiring him, the cute sweaters, his smile, and his love of renaissance history, and thinking wow he really is the whole package, I noticed his mouth moving and I snapped myself out of my daze.

“Uh, what?” I asked, trying to conceal the blush creeping up onto my cheeks.

“I said I think we’re done, does everything look good to you?” he asked, confused look on his face.

Of course it does, you included.

“Yeah, yeah it does, good work” I replied, still trying to hide the red of my cheeks.

“Thanks, you too” he added with a slight smile.

God, that smile kills me.

We packed up our stuff and left the library together, making our way towards the parking lot. Wow, I forgot he had a motorcycle. How hot is that.

“Hey, thanks for staying to help me tonight, I really appreciate it” I told him with a smile and a blush.

“No problem, I’ll help you anytime” he replied.

I was too busy freaking out on the inside to notice him smirk at me while we both walked away. I sat in my car and took a deep breathe, trying to comprehend what just happened. When I finally calmed down, I stuck my key in the ignition, ready to go home.

What I heard when I did made my heart drop. The loud cranking of my engine made my mood decline just as quickly as it rose earlier.

“No no no, don’t you die on me” I pleaded.

What am I supposed to do? No one else it at school this late, and my phone was dead. I slumped back in my seat and eventually laid my head against the steering wheel, a feeling of dread washing over me.

I was pulled out of my own swirling thoughts by the sound of tapping on my window. I quickly look up and see a worried Isaac outside leaning against his bike, motioning for me to open the door. I pushed the car door open and swung my legs out to the asphalt to face him.

“Car troubles?” he asked, still looking a bit worried.

“Yeah, it won’t start and my phone is dead. It’s just been a fantastic day” I reply sarcastically.

A few seconds after I spoke it looked like a light bulb went off in his head, causing a smug smirk to appear on his face.

“You wanna ride?”

He’s offering me a ride home on his motorcycle. I think my heart just stopped.

“Um, yeah, thanks” I answered.

He shot me a toothy grin before giving me a helmet and telling me to hop on. When I did, he reached back and grabbed both my arms, leading them to wrap around his waist as he lifted the kickstand.

Riding through Beacon Hills at night was almost relaxing. The crisp fall air, the color changing leave rustling in the wind, and the soft city lights. Plus, the beautiful boy I’m holding onto.

As he pulled up to my house, I was pleasantly surprised when he helped me off the bike and walked me to my door. The dim light above the door made his soft curls shine.

“Thanks again, Isaac” I half-whispered, looking away.

His strong hand came under my chin, tilting my head upwards to meet his gaze. His eyes flickered down to my lips before his gentle lips met mine. My head was spinning and my heart was swelling.

Maybe today wasn’t such a bad day after all.

After what seemed like forever, our lips broke apart, his body still towering over mine.

“Anytime, Y/N, anytime”.

Writer’s Note: Hey everybody! Isaac fluff for the win! Thank you for the request anon, and as always, I hope you like it! And I’d love some feedback! -M

There are a lot of people in the Haus, and Nursey doesn’t want to talk to any of them, so when he gets home he heads straight for him and Dex’s room, and then straight for his bed. He doesn’t put any effort at all into flopping onto his mattress, his backpack still strapped on and his shoes toeing the floor. 

He’d spent all day telling himself that he’d feel better once he got into bed, but he doesn’t. He feels like his skin is crawling and he feels like something is wrong and he feels like the air around him is weighing too heavily on his skin. He can breathe fine and he can move fine and he is fine, but he also isn’t and he hates it.

When his bedroom door opens a little while later and he hears a set of footsteps fall short suddenly, he wants to disappear.

When he feels the footsteps start up again, moving towards him, he shies away.

“Nursey,” Dex says, his voice sounding like a question and a warning, as he stops in front of the bed and kneels down. “What’s up?”

Nursey doesn’t have words to explain what’s up. He doesn’t have words to explain how fundamentally off he feels, so he hugs his pillow tighter and rolls onto his side and eventually he says, “I’m just really tired,” and Dex’s brow furrows.

“Tired?” he repeats, and when Nursey just barely nods, he reaches out a hand that looks like it’s headed for Nursey’s forehead, but Nursey pulls away again.

Dex looks hurt but he doesn’t say anything so, after a long moment, Nursey does. He closes his eyes and wrinkles his brow and he says, “I feel gross,” and it’s true, and it’s the most accurate thing he’s said so far.

He feels gross, and he doesn’t want to be touched and he doesn’t want to move and he just barely wants to exist at all and, when he opens his eyes, Dex is frowning.

“Gross?” he repeats and, when Nursey nods again, he purses his lips. “Are you getting sick?”

Nursey shakes his head.

“Have you tried having a shower?”

Another, slightly smaller, shake.

“I could wash your sheets?”

Nursey closes his eyes in response to that one, and Dex sighs.

“I could clean the room?” he tries, and Nursey loves him for trying so instead of shaking his head or frowning or looking away, this time he grabs Dex’s hand and pulls it into his heart, still curling up in a ball, but feeling a bit better about it now.

“Can you just stay here a while?” Nursey asks, and it’s more of a mumble than anything, but Dex nods and he smiles a bit too.

“Yeah,” he says, more a whisper than anything, “I can do that.”