drown them

“Don’t come near me or I swear I’ll kill you.”

“Oh, Zinnia!” His voice was like music to her ears. But today she wished she had ear plugs. She had an assignment to do, and Drew was in no way going to help her concentration. Her best friend was a lively guy, constantly making jokes and wanting to have a good time. But there was a time and place for everything and now wasn’t it. She pounded ferociously on the keyboard in front of her, hoping he’d get the hint and walk away. Assignments, she was drowning in them. He got closer and closer, no sign of being discouraged. “What are you doing?”

“Don’t come near me or I swear I’ll kill you.” She raised her left arm as a warning. “I have to finish this paper or dad will kill me.”

“But Zin, all you do is work,” He said. “Can’t you take a break?”

“Breaks mean more rifts. Rifts mean the downfall of our dimension.” She whirled her chair around to face him. “I don’t have time for this right now. I don’t have time for you.”

He frowned. “No time for me? Not even a little? Please?”

“Drew, please,” She pleaded back. “I have to finish this paper. I’m so stressed, I feel like I’m going to explode!” As she ranted, he approached her, a mischievous grin. “Don’t you dare. Step back!” She cried. But it was too late, Drew had pulled her to the floor with him. “Drew!”

“Five minutes. You need a break.” But she wasn’t smiling. No impromptu cuddling session with her best friend today (Who happened to have a girlfriend already, how rude!). She fought him off, but she stopped in her tracks as he started tickling her. 

“Drew!” She gasped, through laughs. He was such a playful little…well, she wanted to say shit, but she would never curse. It was improper. She laughed, feeling relief was over her. She did feel a bit better. Drew stopped, pulling her close to his body as they lay on the floor of her study. She felt bad for feeling so good next to him. It felt right. But… “Your girlfriend…”

He held Zinnia tightly. “What girlfriend? The ex one who told me to stop speaking with you? That one that I broke up with a few days ago?” 

She felt terrible. What else did she miss in Drew’s life, as she worked tirelessly in this small room? “Drew I’m sorry….”

“Don’t be,” He muttered. “I made my choice. You.”

“I’ll be a better friend. I’ll make time for you and Sonny. I promise.” She hugged him tightly. How the hell could she be so oblivious to everything? 

Drew (and Sonny) were made by @phyrcracker93.

heyitssilverwolf  asked:

*psst* I'll do Hope's Twin part 6. It'll take like a week and a half or so but it will be worth it. :) Will it be fluffy? Will it be angsty af? Or will it be both? Idk, depends on what my brain thinks >:)))))) -Home Slice Salt Bae 'Jeff Davis 2.0' aka Kat

I have more gifs of young (Y/N) and someone being thrown out the window also Klaus killing someone with her hair colour do you need any others I dunno which Idea you’re going to use. Also I could fudge some of the Hemlock gifs from the last episode to look like her…

I hope the ideas aren’t to dark but who knows, maybe she should drown them in salt. I have no idea which idea you’re using I feel worried, but have fun xD

Bonnieboo - The One With No Clue (Aka Bonniebird)

hello yes please imagine small boys wearing their boyfriends too-big sweatshirt and drowning in them

small boys having to stand on their tip toes to kiss their tall boyfriends

tall boys being able to pick up their small boyfriends like a little puppy

tall boys bending over to kiss their small boyfriends

boyfriends with height differences


everyone on this planet, at some point in their lives has had a major case of the feels. those days when your heart is just too small to hold the big things you’re feeling. [] there is a basis in science for every emotion we feel. anger. love.

his eyes might not be the color of the ocean, but i drown in them every time.
—  him.

The problem with falling in love is that one tends to fall harder than the other. You don’t all in for fun, your feelings are real. She says I just want you to be there. You don’t have to be sober, just be responsive. You don’t have to be smooth, just give me something that’s more than abstract. I need something to hold just in case if feelings fade. I need something concrete, tell me that you want the same thing. Tell me that you want to feel my thoughts bleed next to yours. Tell me that my heart and soul isn’t another string for you to pull. Tell me about everything that’s important. The things that matter. What I have inside and not just how you have seen me. Not my skin. Not the crying. Something fucking real. Tell me about the rawness of my voice when I say I love you. She says enough to build oceans that will drown them both. When you’ve been hurt before… those old scars are just warnings.

[ 3.11.16 ] I’m in the middle of my exams and I’m slowly drowning in them… send help
on the bright side, I only have 6 more papers to take then I’ll be freeeee (well as free as a 16 year old can get)