I’m sorry I can’t talk right now, or even breathe right now.
It’s gotten even harder since you’ve decided to stop calling and I can’t remember the sound of your voice or how you said my name but you called me beautiful and I want to feel beautiful again
And you made me fall in love with everything and now everything hurts.
And trust me when I say, you were the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me. I cant help but shake when I sleep in your torn apart T-shirt because it reminds of me how you smelt. I’m so sorry you couldn’t love me more than yourself. I’m so sorry the vanilla in her hair is more romantic than the blood stained floor.
Back in 1983 my high school library was a bit of a joke. It seems we never had more than 2 copies of any book the county put on its required list. What this meant was that everyone was frantically trying to get the same books to complete papers with. Before I could drive this meant getting my poor mom to drive me to every library in the area.
One day our library started asking for volunteers to do a fundraiser to get more materials and namely more copies of the required books. Some of us jumped on board and sold everything from donuts to coupons. We would also hold bake sales, car washes, and etc. We were elated when at the end of the drive we had far exceeded the goals.
We were all promised that we would have our dreams realized over the summer. The school year starts up and we are giddy to see the new books. Imagine our dismay when we get into the library and find that most of the books are gone. Bare shelves glared at us as we went along the rows. Thats when we noticed that the holy grail of the library was also missing - the card catalog file. In its place was two computer terminals - mind you not computers.
We went to the front desk and asked the librarian what was going on. She had decided to get a fancy computer system ‘to make her job easier and cut down on theft’. We were stunned because we did not have a theft problem. Certainly some books would get lost or damaged but not very many. The books were mostly missing because they had been sent to a company to 'have security embedded in them’. The worst part is the librarian overspent and therefore, you guessed it, was not able to purchase more books.
We felt the shame of being used, lied to, and screwed over. It was at this point that we knew revenge was in order. It took myself and a couple of my fellow computer nerds 15 min to figure out what they had done to the books. The security tag was a RF tag (like at stores) on the card pocket of the book. The new cards themselves had metal foil in their center. Without this foil the tag would receive energy from the newly installed gates at the library door and set off an alarm.
I decided to test our knowledge. I grabbed a reference book, threw a gum wrapper in the pocket, shoved it in my bag, and hit the door. I passed out the door without a peep from the gates. After that day we threw our plan into action. We would steal as many books as we could and hide them in any location we could find.
At first we used storage rooms by boxing them up and soon ran out of space. We then started using empty lockers and even putting them in the ceiling on top of divider walls. By the end of the year the librarian was getting frantic. She could not balance her inventory with the new computer system and she was being called out on it thanks to our many complaints. Another genius move was to have then boxes labeled as other textbooks and sent to the warehouse over the summer. This was easy to do since WE were the volunteers that wrote a program to do it and would print the labels.
The librarian ended up losing her job and being investigated for fraud since there seemed to be some missing funds as well. Over the summer the county finally spent the money to fill our book request due to the uproar. It was not until a week before the start of school that they started discovering library books in the extra boxes several teachers received.
This was just the beginning of us getting revenge on some of the teachers. In the end we got our revenge and the original items we worked so hard to get.
Extra: the books never left county property. We boxed most up and sent them to the warehouse. They came back next year.
Also the company finished the other books they had and sent them back midway through the year. This worked to our advantage because the librarian could not see how many were gone until they placed all the secured books on the shelf from the final shipment.
i hate when ppl assume my adhd is Fake or Not A Real Problem bc i can function/do well in school like
you see the good grade but u don’t see the 3 hrs of stress-crying and general breakdown shit it took to do 30 mins of work on that project the night before it was due or the frustration in math class because i want to care but i literally cannot bring myself to focus on the textbook. it’s gonna take an hour and a half to make up 15 minutes of notes when i get home
so like ?? yeah i do pretty well in school but often at the cost of my general well-being/mental health. that might be a slight exaggeration. but yeah
Request: Sorry I’m bad at detail, but maybe a Ethan X Reader, where the group is at Disney? That’s all I got sorry, but I have never seen a youtuber can reader at Disney so I thought one would be nice. Thank you for your time :)
Summary: The gang goes to Disneyland together. That’s it. Many fluff, be prepared.
A/N: Hello all! This is such a cute request? I read it and was like, Oh boi……..I can’t wait to write alllll the fluff for this fic hehe. This can be seen as the unofficial prequel to ‘The Boyfriend/Girlfriend Tag’ (because reader had promised a Disneyland vlog and theyre at Disneyand in this fic hehehe) As always, italics are the inner thoughts a character is having. Hope you all enjoy reading this, I had a fun time writing this 😊
Wordcount:1786, oh boi I got v carried a way am srry
Warnings: just,,,,,, so m a n y…..,..,,, fluff
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I understand some cc creators need and want to use ad shortners like adfly or shink and fair enough, as they put a lot of time and effort into making cc and i respect that. Also it really doesn’t phase me waiting 5 seconds?
But when you have to go through 5 adflys all trying to download some dodgey extension on to my computer, i think it’s taking the piss a bit? and in my opinion no download is worth having my computer wrecked. Don’t flatter yourself hun.
previous chapter Part 14 - Dear Cyrus)
Well that night I didn’t really drank much but
he did. He was just leaning on my shoulder as the silence took over most of the
time. I didn’t know how to react to him so I guess the best I could offer was
being there for him.
Its funny how its our first time meeting each
other (for the main reason of just having fun) but here I am with a
brokenhearted man beside me. Man I told myself I’m digging in some deep shit
that I shouldn’t here.
We didn’t really text much after that night,
but I went on stalking him on his social media, basically just checking him out.
My fragile memories could recollect of me asking him if he was free a night before
his birthday and we both were horny and so we did made an appointment to meet
at his place.
Cyrus : Need a fetch tonight ?
Me : Nah its okay. I can take the taxi, you
could drive me home after.
Cyrus : Okay then. Becareful. Text me when
Me : Yeah about 15 mins. btw Do you like
chocolate or oreo more ?
Cyrus : Oreo. Why ?
Me : No la. Just asking. text you when I’m
I get to know his birthday through his
Facebook so I wanted to surprise him since tomorrow its his actual birthday. I
went off to a bakery store and bought a whole oreo cheesecake for him and got
him worried because I was late :
Cyrus : traffic jam ? took you 1 hour ?
Me : Im fine. Reaching soon.
As I was all excited and smiling walking up to
his place to surprise him since he has no idea I knew his Birthday and he
thought I came just to have sex, as I knock on his door.
Cyrus : (opening the door)
Me : Surprise ! (lifting up the birthday cake
box with plastic)
Cyrus : What ?! (Surprised and laughing)
Me : I know its your birthday tomorrow..so I
bought you a cake. (acting silly)
Cyrus : No wonder you asked whether I like
choc or oreo lol
Me : (Walking towards the fridge and open it,
putting the cake inside)
Cyrus : (hugged me from behind resting his
head on my shoulder with his hands wrap around my waist)
Cyrus : Thank you. (In a sincere tone)
My heart was pounding fast in that heat of
moment. I felt something again. I didn’t really utter any words that time. We
were just indulging in the silence yet sweet moment of him hugging me from
behind while the fridge’s was left open.
Me : Wanna have a slice now ? (broke the
Took a knife and cut a slice and handed to him
Me : Happy birthday hehe ! (Acting silly)
Cyrus : (took the cream on top of the cake
with his index finger towards my mouth feeding me)
Me : (BLUSHING AS FUCK) (open my mouth and ate
oh dear god thinking back I was so shy and he
was just laughing at me saying I’m cute with my face turned red…I lost count
of how many time my heart beat in a second. Unconsciously I lean towards him
and gave him a kiss with my eyes closed with my hands holding his waist. As I
passionately kiss him on his lips slowly with my tongue tied with his, he put
the plate away to the side of the sink. We were making out in the kitchen,
kissing each other all the time. His fingers were running through my hair and
gently touching my face. Eagerly lifting his shirt up and taking it off I push
his body against mine close I move down to his neck licking it gently and
slowly as he let out a soft moan
Cyrus : Let’s go to the room.
As he shuts the room’s door. I found myself
lying on his bed looking at him stripping off himself with his pants and
undies. His cock is hard on. Laying next to me as we continue kissing my hands
were reaching down to his cock stroking it. His rough hands were touching my
body feeling my skin next to his, removing my shirt licking my neck, leaving
marks on my shoulders as I let out a moan, he moves downwards to my sensitive
nipples licking it gently drawing circles, flicking it with his tongue and suck
it once in awhile. I felt so turn on. With his mouth doing the job, his hands
slowly touching my belly to my wet cock and down right to my hole.
His hands were in between my thigh with his
fingers touching my hole I felt even more turned on as if he’s molesting me
with my pants still on.
Me : I wanna suck your cock please.
Cyrus : I’ll rim you first.
Removing my pants along with my undies he lift
up my ass while he was in a kneeling position with his hands spreading my ass
to give a better look at my hole. Diving in with his tongue licking my hole
with his saliva covered like spreading butter on a bread. God I felt so good
that I had to shut my mouth with my hands for trying not to moan too loud.
Comes his finger poking my hole fingering me as I moan like a slut.
I lean towards him an grab hold of his hard
cock sucking it like nobody’s business. Eagerly sucking it so hard that I
almost choke myself from it. As eager as I said :
Me : Fuck me please.
He turn around and took a condom out of the
box along with the lube. I hold on to his legs and said :
Me : Cyrus. Do you wanna fuck me without the
Cyrus : (his eyes were widen and surprised
saying) You sure ?
Me : (shyly nodded my head and turn around in
doggystyle with my ass facing him)
Hearing the sound of him squeezing the lube.
He got hold of his hands on my ass from behind and I felt his hard on 7 Inch
dick piecing through me. We were on cloud 9. Fucking me in and out from behind
as we both moan at the same time he lean towards me from the back and smell me
and kiss my neck while his hips are moving on its own. My wet cock was dripping
precum all over the bed I felt it leaking.
As we slowly adjust the position of me laying
fully on the bed while he lay on me with his dick still in me. Our body were
sweating, so hot that we’re fucking in madness. My hard cock were begging to
breathe so I gently pad on his thigh said :
Me : Change (moaning)
Both of us woke up we were kissing each other
I pushed him down and squat on his hard dick, with my hands holding his cock
trying to fit it back in my hole. As it enters both of us moaned in joy. Slowly
swallowing it fully in my hole as I felt the hardness I hold my hands with his,
gently moving up and down riding him with my shy face expose to his. His hands
were on my hips while mine was on his thighs. Riding it even harder as he said
Cyrus : Fuck you’re so cute you’re gonna
make me cum
Me : I’m cumming too.
As I my hard cock were begging for me to
stroke, I felt a hot wave of liquid rushing inside me as he moans :
Cyrus : Fuck fuck fuck !!
Stroking my own cock in a split second I
cummed all over his body moaning together. That moment we couldn’t care less of
what the neighbor heard.
With hole filled with his cum I was so worn
out and lay on him with both our bodies covered with my cum panting :
Me : (breathing heavily , panting)
Cyrus : (hugging me even though we’re covered
Me : happy ? (acting silly)
Cyrus : Yes..much better without the condom.
Lets go clean you up.
As we were in the bathroom he kept nagging me
to wash properly, making sure all his cum was out from my hole. Insisting to
see the water comes out clean. I felt something again.For once a Top that
is not selfish and actually care about me after the sex.
As I got off from the shower I was kneeling
down packing my stuff into my bag.
Cyrus : Don’t go first, come over here. (in a
Me : (Walk towards his room as he was laying
on his beanie bag and lay right next to him with my head rest on his chest)
I couldn’t recall the conversation that we had
that time…All I remember was gently touching his rose tattoo on his leg while
he fell asleep with his hands around me. Looking at him fell asleep
After that night. We rarely text each other.
Mostly he don’t reply my messages, even if he replied it would be a day later.
I didn’t know what went wrong and I was just so puzzled that I stop trying so
hard. But what I felt through things that I felt wasn’t fake. Well maybe the
sad part was I was the only one who felt it but he didn’t. It all happen 3
years ago till one of the days I met him on the monorail on his way to work.
All we did was just pass by each other
Dear Cyrus, its bitter. But yet sweet. Thank you. xo