Dudley Road, located in Billerica, Massachussets, is said to be haunted by a number of mysterious characters. Legend tells of three nuns that were hanged from a tree on this road for allegedly practising witchcraft. A house was later built on the same location that the nuns were hanged; it had to be abandoned due to the house sinking into the ground. Another legend tells of an inmate escaping and breaking into a local nunnery where he raped and killed several of the nuns. These nuns are said to haunt the area. Locals claim that ghostly figures and enigmatic noises can often be seen and heard around this area. These legends have drawn paranormal chasers to the area for years, hoping to catch a glimpse of something obscure.

Imagine Request - Interruptions

Imagine where u and Justin go out to a restaurant for ur 3 year anniversary and the squad comes outta nowhere and won’t leave so u get really upset and Justin is trying to get u all happy and stuff :)) please and ty

“You’re so beautiful.” Justin breathed out, his hand touched my own, his thumb running over my skin. “I can’t believe it’s been three years already.”

“And you’re very handsome.” I smirked at him. “It’s been the best few years.” I smiled at him, appreciating his beauty from across from me.

“You make me so happy, [Y/N]. You-”

“Ayee!” A loud shout came from behind me, I turned around to see the group striding over to us. Justin shuffled his chair around to sit next to me. “What’s going on here?!” Khalil shouted, they all smirked and caused people to turn heads.

They pick at the food on your plates as you sit quietly. They chattered mindlessly. Justin joined in making me sigh. All I wanted was to enjoy one night with Justin, but no one seemed to understand the rudeness of the situation.

“What’s up, lil’ mama?” Za nodded over to me, making everyone turn to look at me.

I sat quietly for a moment, looking at them around the table. “Hm? Nothing.” I smiled weakly, shaking my head. They all continued to talk, making me sigh. I took a gulp of my wine, Justin’s hand grazed my thigh, but his stare kept on the group in front of us.

“I’m sorry about this, baby.” Justin moved closer and whispered in my ear.

“It’s not your fault.” I smiled up at him, taking his hand in my own.

“I know,” He sighed. “But I’m still gonna make it up to you. When we get home, I’ll do that thing you like.” He smirked, kissing my temple.

“Really?” I grinned up at him, my hand rested on his chest.

“Mhm.” He pecked my lips heavily. “We’ll have hot, steamy sex and then we’ll cuddle in bed and watch movies, sound good?” His nose nestled into my hair.

“That sounds perfect.” I sighed happily.

“I love you so much, I know you’re probably not right now,” He chuckled quietly. “but I hope you’re happy, that’s all I want.” His hand trailed further up my thigh, his touch burning my skin.

“You make me so happy, you are all I want.” I bit down on my lip teasingly.

He let out a low groan. “I don’t know if I’m gonna be able to wait until we get home to have that hot sex I was talking about.” He chuckled, his eyes trailing down my body.

“Too bad, Bieber. You’re not doing it here.” Khalil shook his head in disgust.

“Come on, let’s get out of here.” Justin muttered in my ear, taking a hold of my hand tightly.

r-e-i-j-i asked:

Hi big fan of your art! I absolutely love it! Could I request a blushing Amon as Akira's cat sit in his lap as Akira just looks at them both and laughs? I hope that makes sense. Thank you~ :3

I’m so sleepy but i wanted to finish this

i hope you like it!


“Seriously, I want to know.  What the hell is your problem?”  You demanded to a slightly stunned Draco.  “I’ve dealt with it all this time, but I’m over it.  I’m over you trying to make me feel small.  Feel weak.  Why do you hate me?  Why is it only getting worse?  What have I ever done to you?”

“I can’t stand seeing you with him.”  Draco replied quietly after a few minutes.  This isn’t what you had expected.  You had thought he would get mad.  Angry, even.  Make you feel small and weak all over again for even thinking about confronting him about his actions.  But he wasn’t.  This time, he was acting like he was the small one.  He was weak. 

Originally posted by cyberslxt

Originally posted by crazylivin

“I feel weak, Y/N. The nightmares are just awful.”

“Rey… Look, it’s okay. You have been through a lot lately and you are not weak. Don’t you ever say that again. You are so powerful, so great. I want you to remember that.”

“Can you sing for me, please?”

“I’d love to. What do you want me to sing?”


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