can't wait to hear what matt has to say about this

Happy early Valentine’s Day! This is for @whimsyalice as part of @aftgexchange!!! Yay!!! I wanted to include all your fave ships/characters, so this is more Foxes nonsense than ships! Hope you enjoy! :) 

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It starts on a Monday. The locker room is a cacophony of chattering voices as the Foxes all arrive for afternoon practice, everyone still thrumming with excitement from Friday night’s win. Neil follows the group in and past the lounge. Allison and Renee have their arms linked and heads bowed together as they make their way into the girls’ changing room. Dan and one of the freshman girls are close behind them, not even pausing their lively conversation as they disappear behind the door. Andrew pushes past the door for the men’s changing room, Neil behind him. Matt and Nicky are hot on their heels and arguing about some television show as Neil makes his way to his locker.

“I’m telling you,” Nicky says. “He’s dead.”

“No way!” Matt argues. “He’s gonna pop up next season. You’ll see.”

“Are you sure we watched the same episode?”

“They can’t just kill off a fan favorite like that!”  

Neil tunes them both out and spins the combination into his locker lock. When he pulls the door open, something falls out and clatters to the floor. There’s a moment where Neil’s heart stutters to a painful halt in his chest, his breath clogging up his throat. Somewhere in the back of his mind, memories he’s long buried try to sink their claws back in. He has to close his eyes for a moment before he can focus again. Neil slowly looks down only to find a plastic knife at his feet. He blinks a few times in confusion before reaching down and picking it up. He turns it over in his hand and sees Justin Mattews scrawled in sharpie across the handle. As far as threats go, this one definitely makes the least amount of sense. Neil gives his brain another minute to come up with a possible explanation, but when it comes up blank, he holds the plastic knife out towards Andrew in a silent question.

“Neil! What’re you doing? You’re not supposed to tell anyone who you have!” Nicky exclaims from across the row of lockers.

“Murder season is finally upon us,” Matt says. “Let the chaos begin and may the best person win.”

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anonymous asked:

Hello! I was wondering if you could do a short fic/one shot of an imagine I saw. Basically it was "Imagine during one of your many patching up sessions Daredevil tries to make a move on you, but you turn him down because you're in love with your colleague Matt Murdock." Could end with DD giving advice to Reader on how to approach him, bc he probably has liked Reader for a while too! Thank you so much in advance! I can't wait to read it!

Thit, I can’t feel my nothe.” You cross your eyes, looking at the center of your face irrationally. That’s what you get for jumping into a fight when you were outnumbered, sure, but that didn’t mean you had to like it. There aren’t any mirrors in the warehouse you split with Daredevil, so you have to prod at it, feeling the break under your fingers. 

A few paces behind you, you hear Daredevil swinging his billy club in a casual motion. “I could set that for you, you know.” He catches it again, the two sticks clacking together. He puts them to the side before he enters your peripheral view. You start to unwrap your fists, using the edges of the bandages to wipe the blood off of your nose. “It’d be a nice change of pace- I’m usually on the other end of the bloody nose.”

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It Can't Be Him Up There: Teen Wolf (Scott McCall)

Hello! Please enjoy! I would love to hear any requests you all might have bubbling in your beautiful brains so send them on in! Cheers!

Warnings: Attempted suicide, violence, swearing, death, obsessive love.
Prompt: When you find your boyfriend Scott McCall about to jump off the roof of the Police Station you notice something’s not right.

A/N: This takes place at the end of season 2 where Matt holds everyone hostage in the Police Station and confesses his love for Allison (Scott’s girlfriend who the reader takes place of).

You closed your car door and checked the text from your brother Stiles -‘At the station looking for evidence against Matt’.- followed by a devil emoji. You chuckled, starting your car and driving to the station. You had just finished interviewing people at the school, looking for anyone who might have any insight on Matt. Nothing.

Once arriving at the station you shut off your car and stepped out. You began walking towards the front door but something felt off. Something was different about the familiar station and once you saw it you wished you hadn’t, because you saw Scott, your beloved boyfriend, standing on the edge of the station roof. 
You stopped in your tracks, staring in utter shock as you began to cry. Your heart felt like it was snagged in a bear trap, torn apart, and thrown into hell, all at the same time. Scott noticed you as well and spoke to you with a dangerous calmness in his voice.

“Y/N, please don’t cry.” This caused you to cry even harder, your vision blurry through tears. “I just-” He stammered. “I can’t take it anymore.” He looked behind him, and then back at you. Something wasn’t right, about all of it. Only and hour ago you were on the phone with him. -“You know I love you so much right?” “Of course I know Scott!” “Good, because I do. I love you Y/N and I’ll never leave you, not for anything.”- He sounded ok. It was safe to say he was perfectly fine. You weren’t just going to stand there and wait for the love of your life to jump off a building. You wiped the tears from your eyes.

“Scott just wait! Wait right there!” You sprinted into the Station only to find your brother and dad handcuffed to the wall, Melissa and Derek locked in a holding cell. “Stiles wha-.” You stammered. “What the hell is going on right now? Why is Sco-”

“Y/N don’t worry about us! Matt is armed and he has Scott on the roof, go help him!” You nodded, took a gun from a nearby case and ran up the stairs to the roof. The door leading to the roof was left open a crack and through it you could see Scott on the edge. Behind him, hiding in the shadows, was Matt. They were both facing away from you. So that’s who Scott was looking back at. Matt had confessed his minor obsession for you a couple days before but had clearly gone off the deep-end since then. Was this why he was holding Scott hostage? Threatening him to take his own life so that you would be available? You listened to him half-whispering to Scott.

“When she comes through that door you’re going to put on an act ok? I’m going to stop you from jumping off the edge.”

“You’re insane Matt.”

“No Scott, I’m in love. It was just coincidence that you happened to be dating her.”

“Why would you do this? You know I would heal.” Matt laughed.

“You see Scott, I know you would, but Y/N doesn’t. She may know about the supernatural, but is she ready to accept that her boyfriend is a werewolf? Once you ‘died’ you would be forced to never see her again in fear of telling her the truth. Then I would come down as her angel and comfort her until she fell deeply in love with me. But now, well now I get to be her hero, saving her weak-ass boyfriend. Then she’ll see how much of a man I am and come running to me.”

You couldn’t take this anymore. You kicked the door open and aimed the gun at Matt’s chest. Surprised, both of the teenagers turned around. “Y/N!” Matt yelled. “I was just talking Scott down from the ledge. Why do you have a gun in your hand?”

“I could say the same thing about you, asshole.” You spat. “I heard everything, now drop your weapon before I unload this clip in your chest.” Matt was in shock.

“Y/N please- you don’t un-”

“DROP THE GODDAMN GUN MATT!” You shouted at him. He obliged and slowly put the gun down. Scott immediately grabbed Matt’s arms, pulling them behind his back.

“No, NO!” Matt yelled in protest. “Y/N you don’t understand, I love you! Scott will never feel for you the way I do! He’ll never treat you like I can!” Suddenly, you all heard a screech from the doorway. It was Jackson, or rather the kanema. Terrified, you turned around and shot it in the chest. Nothing. You fired the rest of what was left in the gun. It kept advancing towards the three of you when suddenly you heard another gunshot from behind you. You whirled around and saw Matt, with a gunshot to the head, limply falling out of Scott’s arms onto the gravel of the roof.

“Find Derek Hale!” You heard a female voice yell below you. It was Allison Argent, backed by black SUV’s and many men with guns. One of which had a sniper rifle aimed up at the roof, no doubt the man who shot Matt. The kanema screeched one more time before jumping off the roof and running into the woods followed by a weak old man in a black coat.

“Come on!” Scott said, grabbing your arm and running back into the Police Station to rescue his friends and family along with your father and brother.. You found the keys to the holding cells and unlocked the doors, freeing Melissa and Derek as Scott broke the handcuffs off of Stiles and your Dad. Everyone ran out the backdoors. Once to safety you turned to your boyfriend.

“So,” you said to him, still out of breath from running. “You’re a werewolf huh?” He bashfully nodded his head.

“Y/N I’m so sorry, I meant to tell you I just- I couldn’t risk you leaving me and-” You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him.

“You know I love you so much right?” Scott smiled.

“So you’re not angry?”

“Scott, I couldn’t love you more.”
YAAY! This one was really fun to write. I really hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did (as always) and please send in requests so I can do more imagines tailored to what you want. I love you all and I will write to you soon. PEACE OUT GIRL SCOUTS!


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  • Sam
  • "So how are you and your boyfriend, Sam?" my mom asked on the other line of the phone. I rolled my eyes and inter ally sighed. I didn't actually have a boyfriend. But my, god was my mother getting annoying asking me when I'd get a boyfriend and bring him over. So I lied and said I did have one. Didn't even give her a name or anything. And somehow, she, and everyone else believed me. And it's been going for about two and a half weeks now.
  • "We're fine, mom." I sighed into the phone. My mom clicked.
  • "You don't sound fine." She inferred. Act in love, Sam.
  • "We are, don't worry, I'm just really tired." I reassured. She stayed silent for a moment.
  • "Okay... How about you two come over for dinner on Friday?" She asked. That caught me off guard. I moved out of my parents house a few months ago, since I was 18 and had enough money saved up. So I lived in an apartment building across town.
  • "Uhhh..." I pulled my phone away from my face to check what day it was. Wednesday. I haven't seen my parents or my brother and sister in almost a month. I couldn't say no.
  • "... sure..." I replied dully. She giggled.
  • "Great! I can't wait to meet this guy. I'm sure you got your paws on one handsome devil! Come around six?" She finished. My mouth ran dry. What the fuck was I gonna do? I couldn't come up with a clever break-up story in three days. Maybe I should tell them he died in some ridiculous way. That'd be kind of funny. But not believable. I guess I just had to go with it. I sighed.
  • "Yeah, I guess." I huffed. My mom giggled.
  • "Yay! Okay, I love you, baby! I'll see you then." She concluded before hanging up. I ended the call and threw my phone on the couch. Fuuuuuuck.
  • I thought for a long while and what the hell I was gonna tell my parents. I did NOT wanna tell them the truth and have them nag, nag, nag me about it. But what could I do? I thought for a while more before it came to me. I could have someone pretend to be my boyfriend for the night. I thought about my options. Right away, Mike and Matt were off the table. They were in the middle of some ridiculous love triangle with Emily. Chris wasn't exactly an option either. He and Ashley had something. I don't know what it is, but it's something. And the way Chris takes things, he'd get the wrong idea. So that only left one other person.. Josh. It's not that I didn't like Josh, because I did, I was closer to him then anyone else. But the thought of asking him to pretend to be my boyfriend for a night was a little weird. But what else could I do. I sighed and pulled out my phone and texted Josh.
  • 'I'm coming over.' I texted.
  • 'Ummm?? Ok but no ones here'
  • 'That's fine. Hahahaha I need a favor.'
  • 'Oh god. Should I be scared?'
  • 'Uh, maybe?'
  • ' jesus Sam'
  • 'Be there in like ten minutes.'
  • 'You suck'
  • I laughed and closed my phone, not responding. I gathered my stuff and headed to Josh's house. This was gonna be an interesting conversation.
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  • I approached Josh's house and groaned. I was already regretting it. But it was too late now. This was a better idea then any of the others I came up with. I walked up to the door and knocked.
  • "Helloooo? Josh?" I yelled. Nothing. I turned the handle of the door out of curiosity and sure enough, it was open. I walked in slowly, closing the door behind me.
  • "Josh?" I called again. Still nothing. I walked into the living room and sat my bag down. I've done this before and usually Josh is just in the bathroom or getting out of the shower or something. I stood and waited. For a lot longer then I wanted to. I pulled out my phone text him. Suddenly, a pair of hands jabbed my sides and a yelled in my ear. I knew damn well who it was but I still screamed and dropped my phone. I whirled around and go figure, there was Josh, giggling like an idiot. I flushed. I didn't like when people grabbed my sides.
  • "Josh!" I growled, slapping his arm as he laughed at my minor shame.
  • "Hey, lame-o, what's up?" He chuckled. I rolled my eyes, remembering this awkward talk I was about to have. I sighed.
  • "Hey, is everything okay?" He asked, his smile slowly dying away.
  • "Uhhh, okay. So remember my parents?" I asked. He nodded.
  • "Remember that thing I told them? That was actually true a few weeks ago?" I continued. He raised an eyebrow.
  • "Yeeaaaahhh..? The one where you told them you have a boyfriend when you very well do not?" He said, a ghost of a smile on his face. I nodded.
  • "Yeah, well, they wanna meet said boyfriend on Friday at their house for dinner, and I can't get out of it." I went on. Josh simply blinked.
  • "And... I need someone to pretend to be my boyfriend for the night." I finished, smiling a little too innocently. Josh was unresponsive for a moment before he ultimately burst into laughter. I stared at him as he laughed.
  • "Okay, okay, lemme get that straight. You want me to be your boyfriend for the night?" He repeated. I looked at the floor. Hearing it out of someone else, it sounded ridiculous.
  • "Yeeees..." I groaned. I didn't look at him.
  • "Okay." He said casually. I snapped my head up.
  • "What?" I asked, kind of skeptical that he agreed to this. Let alone as casually as he did.
  • "I said okay. I'll pretend to be your boyfriend so you don't have to deal with the wrath of your parents." He said clearly. Thank. God. I huffed.
  • "Thank you!" I groaned.
  • "No problem, babe." Josh said, winking at me. I blushed.
  • "No! Don't call me that." I stammered. He noticed my demeanor and snickered.
  • "Sorry, dear." He smirked.
  • "Stoooop! I'm going home, Josh." I growled.
  • "Whatever you say, baby." He continued. It was really weird coming from him.
  • "Goodbye! Josh!" I screeched, walking out the door.
  • "I LOVE YOU, BABYYYY!" He yelled after me.
  • "Baaaaaaaaaah!" I yelled back as I walked out of his yard.
  • "I will see you Friday at 5!" I yelled as I walked away. This was gonna be a looooong Friday.
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  • Friday came a lot faster then I wanted it to and I dreaded it a lot. This was gonna be super weird. I mean, even if I was bringing my family an ACTUAL boyfriend, it would be weird. But it was going to be even weirder because I wasn't bringing them a boyfriend. I was bringing them a Josh. Good thing Josh has never met my parents before. A beep outside distracted me from my dreading. It was Josh. I took a deep breath and made my way out into the Fall outdoors. There was Josh outside my Apartment building in his stupid little car with a stupid little smile on his stupid little face. I wordlessly got into the passenger seat.
  • "Hey, you look nice." He complimented. I snorted. I really didn't. I'd usually dress a little better to go see my parents. But I didn't totally bum it. I could tell Josh had literally JUST got out of the shower because his hair was still a little wet and his entire car smelled like Axe.
  • "Are you seriously okay? I can pretend to be sick and you can tell your mom I have malaria." He suggested. I laughed, remembering that I actually considered telling my parents my boyfriend died.
  • "It's okay. I'm okay." I assured, nodding my head.
  • "Promise?" He asked, offering his pinky. I wrapped my pinky around his and squeezed.
  • "Promise." I repeated. He smiled.
  • "Okay." He said quietly before starting his car and setting off to my parents house.
  • "So, how should I act? What should I do?" He asked, sounding almost nervous. I raised an eyebrow. What did he have to be nervous about?
  • "Uhhh.. Just be you. We're gonna have to hold hands and whatnot but just be yourself." I shrugged. He nodded.
  • He opened his mouth to say something but closed it.
  • "What?" I asked. His face slowly got red and he shook his head.
  • "Nothing." He mumbled. I tilted my head. I've never see Josh like this. Josh was almost always goofy. Kind of cocky. Never did I ever see him nervous, this was kind of unlike him.
  • "What are you all nervous about?" I asked out of curiosity. He shook his head.
  • "I don't know...." he said, giving me a weird look. I dropped the subject as we pulled up in front of my parents house. I exhaled deeply.
  • Josh parked and looked at me.
  • "You ready?" He asked, his face suddenly eager. I rolled my eyes. Not really. But there was no turning back. I sighed and nodded my head.
  • "Yeah, let's go." I mumbled, getting out of the car. My stomach was in knots. I didn't really care if they didn't like him or not... Okay, I did, but that wasn't my main concern. My main concern was that now my parents will now forever think of Josh Washington as my boyfriend. And that was really weird to me. Josh waited for me and once I caught up to him he gave me one last look as to say "are you sure you're sure?" I nodded my head and walked up to the door, knocking gracefully.
  • "Don't be nervous." He whispered quickly, just before the door opened and my smiling mother appeared.
  • "Sammy-bear!" She squeaked before hugging me tightly.
  • "Hi, mom." I giggled. I was happy to see her after almost a month. I needed this. She eyed Josh for a moment.
  • "Is the boyfriend I've heard next to nothing about?" My mom asked. I was kind of flustered.
  • "Uh, yes! Mom, this is my b-boyfriend, Josh." I said with an awkward smile. It felt so weird to say. I looked at Josh and he seemed almost confused and a bit lost. I grabbed his hand and gave him a look. He looked surprised for a moment, before snapping back into it.
  • "Uh-um, yeah, hi, I'm Josh Washington. Nice to finally meet you." He greeted politely. I was surprised he was capable.
  • "Hello, Josh, nice to finally meet you, too." My mom said. This might not be too bad.
  • "Well, come on in!" My mom cheered, scurrying into two house. I looked at Josh. He looked back at me.
  • "You okay?" He asked. I nodded. He squeezed my hand a little tighter. I involuntarily smiled. What the hell is happening to me? I brushed it off and yanked Josh in the house. I followed my mom into the dining room.
  • "Hey, Sam's here with her boyfriend!" My mom announced to my father, brother, and sister at the table.
  • "How much did you pay him to show?" My brother asked, causing Josh to chuckle. I, took my hand from his and elbowed him in the ribs.
  • "Shut up, Evan." I growled.
  • "Relax," Josh whispered in my ear. I let out a breath and calmed down. It was awkward for a moment, Josh and I being the only ones standing.
  • "Well, don't to strangers, sit down, you two!" My dad said. I did as my dad said and dragged Josh to a chair next to me and we both sat down.
  • "Uh, Josh, this is my dad. My brother, Evan, and my sister, Brooke." I introduced.
  • "Hi." He said awkwardly. Everyone else kind of mumbled "hellos."
  • "Well, dinners almost done, so for now, we can just talk." My mom shrugged.
  • "Josh." My dad said. Josh tensed up next to me.
  • "Yes?"
  • "Do you wanna come and help me get drinks for everyone?" My dad asked. I instantly got nervous. He was about to have a talk with Josh. And with Josh's attitude it might not be too pleasant. And Josh knew it because his foot started tapping on the floor like crazy. I put my hand on his.
  • "U-um, yeah!" He stammered. My dad nodded and got up up, then walking into the kitchen. Josh got up and walked with him, but not before giving me a peck on my head, which made me blush hard. My mother grinned as he walked away, noticing my almost surprised expression.
  • "How long have you two been dating?" My sister asked. I blinked slowly.
  • "A little more then a month." I said, kind of out of it.
  • "He really likes you, huh? He does! I can tell by the ways he acts!" My sister inquired. That caught me a little off guard and I had to think. I wasn't too sure if Josh was a good actor or not, but tonight it seemed like it. But then again, he was so nervous before we got here... And he was obviously trying to make some sort of good impression on my mom and who knows what's he saying to my dad.
  • "Right?" My sister asked. I thought a little but slowly nodded.
  • "Yeah.. I guess he does." I mumbled. As if on cue, my dad and Josh came out of the kitchen. I was almost surprised when thy came out laughing and talking. Josh slid in the chair next to me and my dad sat down as well.
  • "Some drinks..." Evan muttered. My dad's expression turned a bit sour upon realizing he didn't even get drinks.
  • "Damn. I'll get 'em." He said plainly, going back into the kitchen. I leaned close to Josh.
  • "What'd you say to him?" I whispered for only him to hear, kind of puzzled by how my dad was totally and absolutely cool with it. Josh smiled.
  • "The truth." He whispered confidently. My eyes went wide.
  • "About the you and I situation?" I replied. He shook his head.
  • "Not exactly." He whispered. I gave him a puzzled look and he just smiled at the rest of the table. I raised an eyebrow, kind of afraid of what they talked about. I almost didn't wanna know.
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  • The night went okay, Josh and I did fake couple things like hold hands at the table and and hug a little longer then most would. Everyone got along. It wasn't that bad. And the night was almost over.
  • "How about me make toasts?" My dad suggested.
  • "With Pepsi?" I quirked, tilting my head. My mom shrugged.
  • "Why not?" My mom smiled. She stood.
  • "I'll go first... A toast to my lovely family! I wouldn't change a thing." She said before sitting down. I smiled. Evan stood.
  • "A toast to myself. Because I am a bad-ass motherfucker." He said. My mother gasped and I slapped my hand over my mouth. Josh, however, proceeded to laugh his ass off.
  • "Evan! Language!" My father hissed. Evan just smirked. I slapped Josh's arm as he laughed hysterically.
  • "Josh!" I growled, trying myself not to laugh. He tapped my arm.
  • "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm calm." He chuckled, clearing his throat. Emma stood.
  • "A toast to Sam! I'm glad you finally decided to come over." She grinned and sat back down.
  • "Thank you." I mouthed to her before standing up for my turn. I thought before I spoke.
  • "Ahh, a toast to all of you! Mom, dad, Emma, Evan, Josh. You're all so important to me, and I don't know what I'd to without you." I finished before sitting down. Josh didn't even look at me before he stood up. He took a deep breath before starting.
  • "Okay, um, a toast to... My girlfriend. My beautiful, amazing, best friend. Sam.. I don't know where I'd be if I'd never met you. And I can never, ever, repay you for what you've done for me. Thank you." Josh finished before finally sitting back down. My jaw dropped open. I couldn't believe what he said. I looked at him for a long time. He didn't look back at me. A smile slowly stretched across my face and I leaned over and pecked Josh on the cheek. He smiled and blushed.
  • "That was nice..." my mother said quietly. My dad stood up.
  • "Well, my toast is also to my wonderful family. And Josh, who I hope will stay around a long while. Tonight was perfect in the most imperfect way. And that's just the way I want it." My father finished to close the night. We all smiled. My mother wiped the forming tears out of her eyes. Josh wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into him. I leaned into his chest and smiled. Tonight was amazing.
  • "Um, I really think we should get going.." I announced, intertwining my fingers with Josh's
  • "Are you sure?" My mom asked. I nodded.
  • "Yeah, it's getting late I'm tired." I said. My brother snorted.
  • "Use condoms." He said. My face flushed and Josh laughed.
  • "Evan, stop!" I hissed. Josh squeezed my shoulder and I relaxed. I don't know why that of all things calmed me down. My head was all confused, I needed sleep.
  • "Oh yeah, I almost forgot." Josh mumbled. I was about to ask what he was talking about until he pulled me into him and brushed his lips against mine. I didn't respond out of surprise. And then he stepped back. I couldn't speak, just babbled incoherent things. Did... he just... do that? Maybe it was just for my parents to see it now something, I don't know. Now we really needed to go.
  • "Bye everyone, I love you!" I said loudly before dragging Josh out the door. We got in the car and drove away.
  • "Well that was ah... Interesting." Josh quirked. I nodded slowly. And it was. It went a lot better then expected to
  • "Yeah...." I mumbled, still kind of shocked by the random kiss. I didn't know if he was planning it or what but I was still kind of surprised. I mean, I was still have a hard time processing Josh as my "boyfriend."
  • "Maybe we should go out as a couple again sometime. Pretend to be a couple around town." Josh shrugged. I snorted.
  • "Or we could not pretend.." he said quietly. What was he implying? I mean, I knew he was joking but still. I laughed.
  • "Good one." I replied. He stayed silent for a second.
  • "Yeah, I was uh... just.... just joking." He said quietly. The rest of the care ride was silent until he pulled up to my apartment building.
  • "Thank you so, so, so much for this Josh! I have no idea how to repay you!" I thanked as I exited the car. He put a hand up.
  • "Don't. Tonight was nice." He said. I nodded and turned to walk inside. Then I remembered something I wanted to ask him and turned back around.
  • "Josh?" I asked. He looked at me.
  • "Yeah?"
  • "When you said you told my dad the truth... What did you mean?" I asked curiously. Josh bit his lip and raised his eyebrows.
  • "Well.. He asked me how I really felt about you. So I told him the truth." Josh said simply. I thought for a minute. But when my dad came out of the kitchen, he was still obviously under the impression that Josh and I were dating. Wait a minute... I finally put two and two together. He literally asked me out in the car and I thought he was kidding! He was not kidding!
  • "Oh, wait, Josh..." I said, feeling like an asshole. He shook his head.
  • "Don't worry about it, Sam. I'll see you later." He said, driving off without another word.  I called for him but he kept driving, driving, driving and then he was gone. My head was running wild. I'm so dumb. I didn't realize Josh liked me.. I'm not even sure how I feel about him. I mean... I don't know if I like him... Of course not, its Josh. Obviously I do, he's the only one that can do what he does to me. Ugh, this was so confusing. Suddenly, my phone started to buzz and I pulled it out of my pocket and it was a text. From Josh.
  • "I had to do it just once." It said. I ran my fingers over my lips and felt my cheeks get red.
  • Ugh... Josh... What did I do?

queenieqolclstein  asked:

eden send help I can't stop thinking about what would have happened if Nathan had ended up slicing the tendons in Neil's legs before the Hatfords got there


  • neil will never play exy again
  • he won’t even be able to run
  • he could have bled out, but he was stitched up just in time, but he will never run again
  • he’ll never play again
  • he’s ruined. 
  • neil is so ashamed. his father got him. nathan sliced his tendons and now neil can never run again, never play again, never experience the thrill of a perfectly executed play, of beating riko moriyama, of ruining him, of everything. the only way the team would learn the truth is kevin, because neil is never going back.
  • ever. 
  • he accepts the WPP offers from the FBI. he becomes someone else, someone new, all over again. 
  • he can’t stand to watch exy for years because it breaks his heart. he tried one time, but he burst into tears. 
  • for the sake of this, let’s say neil becomes a language teacher. he’s also the coach of his school’s exy team, even though he can’t move around to show them. he can show them arms, and position their legs for them, though. 
  • it’s been years. somehow he’s managed to stay alive without running. 

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I finished this series like two days ago and then I wrote a fic because I hate myself. 


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anonymous asked:

As soon as I read that interview I went to your blog to find your reaction, can't wait to hear what else you have to say about it.

You betcha. There is so much to love about what they said, I almost don’t know where to start.  Showrunners just don’t do this. They don’t take aim at their own shows publicity. That’s how you know how far off track the preseason narrative has gotten. 

Here are a few things that stood out to me: 

1). Do you feel there are any misconceptions out there about Season 5A?

This is amazing. As I said prior, I’m positive that the reason Mitovich asked this question is because A&E told him they wanted to clear up some misconceptions. This is absolute, 100% proof that the Regina as Savior and Regina saves Emma rhetoric that Lana has been spouting unabated is totally her own ego-centric, character-centric spin.  We knew it, and since Adam has tried to shut it down twice on Twitter, others who have been paying attention knew it, but this is next level damage control.  This is taking it a step further and clearing it up for fans who are not in fandom.  You don’t do that, unless you know what a problem you have. 

It’s very telling they went to Mitovich to clean up Entertainment Weekly’s mess. Matt even mentions SDCC where all this nonsense started.  If I were Mitovich, I’d say “Sure, I’ll help you clear up the misconceptions, but next time you have a big exclusive, you know who to call, right?”  

As far as Lana is concerned, sorry babe, you took your make believe talking points too far and now you’re going to have to find some new way to insert Regina where she doesn’t belong. Hmmm… what will she say next?

2) Adam’s breezy answer.  "I think that by a quick look at Twitter and the internet there are a million misconceptions out there - and I’m kind of glad because that means there will hopefully be a lot of surprises.

Counttotwenty mentioned this to me and she’s absolutely right.  Adam starts nonchalantly, almost breezy… you know, like he’s trying to play it cool around an ex-girlfriend he ran into getting an Orange Julius at the mall.  He makes like the misconceptions are no big deal and, even, you know a good thing.  

However, in short order he mentions Twitter specifically. then addresses head on the worst misconceptions that have been laying siege to this fandom since NA’s Dark Swan exclusive the week before comic con.  And they pretty much all have to do with the role Regina is playing in the arc.  

Riiiiiight, Adam.  You think it’s a good thing.  It’s okay, we know you have a thin line to walk and a delusional actress to placate.  

3) ”It’s not necessarily that Regina is the Savior.“

Thank you Adam for saying it outright. Look how Mitovich worded the question. He asked about their roles being flipped and  then asked how the role of quasi-savior fit Regina. “Quasi-Savior.”  Mitovich knew what the issue was, what Adam wanted to clear up.  He mentioned the Savior thing so Adam could address it, but added the ‘quasi’ so he didn’t look like an idiot (aka a Natalie Abrahms-esque biased hack.) 

Adam clearly had an agenda here and that agenda was stating to fans that Regina is not the new savior. Beautiful. He also, in answering the question, ties Regina’s role in saving Emma to Hook.  That should tell you right there who is playing the most important role.  Adam is done with the “Regina saves Emma” nonsense and when he had the chance to elaborate on Regina’s role, he related it to Hook.

That is not at all insignificant. It’s meant to reassure Hook fans and CSers who have been upset by Lana’s spin.  

4) “And she’s go to work with people like Hook, who has a very strong interest in saving Emma as well.”

Translation: Listen here delusional SQers, Hook matters. And when it comes to Dark Swan, he matters more than your fav. Get used to it.