drunk falls

So I wrote the thing and I need validation. A headcanon I have where Roan is the uncle of the gang even though he acts like a pain in the butt, he is quite protective and would do anything for the people he cares about.

Summary: Roan has a habit of showing up in Clarke’s apartment when she doesn’t want him there. He eats her food, he falls asleep drunk on her kitchen floor, she will walk in on him in her shower. But he’s also there when she needs him the most. Roan x Clarke friendship, Bellarke

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Clarke lets out a scream, nearly falling back against the door when she gets an eyeful of Roan in her shower. “Roan! What the hell are you doing here?”

Her next door neighbor and begrudging friend yanks the shower curtain tighter around his middle even though she can still see every bit of him, giving her a bashful wet dog look. “Uh, the super turned the water off in my apartment because I haven’t paid the second half of the rent and I –“

“Just thought you would waltz in here and use mine?” Clarke says. He nods and she rolls her eyes. “I’ll get some more towels, you’re dripping all over the floor.”

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anonymous asked:

Alright. I'm ready for this! Sha Gojyo stuck in the arranged marriage cliche! Thank you for all your hard work! It means so much to me! 💞

Thank you so much for your sweet words and this request! I love this - it’s very fun to write! I hope you’ll enjoy the headcanons!

  • It would have taken a hell of a lot to convince Gojyo to accept the arranged marriage. He’s anti-marriage period and even more so to someone he hasn’t chosen himself. I see him refusing to even meet them or get to know them before the marriage, convincing himself that the marriage will never happen. He’ll be so wild and crazy in his lifestyle and habits, hoping that he’ll bring so much shame to his future partner that they’ll actually refuse to marry him. He’ll fight against it tooth and nail, despite never actually plain out refusing.
  • He’ll get drunk, like falling down drunk, barely coherent right before the wedding and will spend his wedding night embarrassing himself and getting more drunk before passing out and making his new spouse take care of him. 
  • He’ll continue in his crazy lifestyle and his flirting even when he is married. He’ll try to avoid his new spouse. However, it’ll prove harder to do. Despite trying to be as unpleasant as he can be to them, he’ll actually find himself falling into the old cliche of becoming fond of them. They’ll become a sort of steady presence in his life and he’ll steadily grow to become more open with them, more friendly until they actually end up kind of close.
  • Knowing how unhappy he was in the marriage, his spouse would’ve actually been looking for ways to get the both of them out of it without embarrassing either of it, though they’ll have fallen in love with him. Gojyo will actually only ever realize how much his spouse means to him when they leave him, a classic case of ‘you don’t know what you got ‘til it’s gone’. He’ll have to sulk for a while about it though before he makes up his mind to try to get them to come home - because he wants them to this time. 

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.