Word count: 18.4k (this was meant to be short ffs)
Summary: Dan was known as a ‘man-eater’ at his school, accepting dates from whoever offered, but he had never stayed with anyone for longer than 7 days. He never expected to change this lifestyle either but then again, he never thought a boy that asked him on a date to see a 'kids movie’ would change any of that.
Warning: mentions of depression (but nothing bad, just saying Dan was sad in the past really) and a panic attack which isn’t too bad
“Did you hear he stopped with Sarah-”
“Only lasted three days!”
“Wasn’t his longest seven?”
“He needs to stop…”
“It’s hard when he knows he’s that hot.”
Dan chuckled as he heard everyone whispering about him as he walked down the corridor. Got to love Fridays.
Dan loved being the centre of attention, 'Man-eater Howell’ they called him, although he’d accept anyone who asked him out. Eyes for everyone. But they were right, Dan had never had a relationship for longer than a week, and that was how he liked it. Easy sex, a date or too- depending on how interesting the person was- and then no more.
So I flew up to Portland last week to see Frank play on Friday and I got to meet him! He was super nice, I was able to give him a letter and he signed my hoodie (which ill be getting tattooed soon) and he complimented my MCR tattoo :D sorry about the low quality pics
Kaneki gets ready for something he hasn’t been in a long time since meeting Hide: alone on a Friday night. He enjoys being by himself, he’s always got a book or five to keep him company, but on a Friday? College kids are supposed to be doing something. At least, that’s the atmosphere that permeates on campus, and he’d be lying if he said it doesn’t get to him from time to time, making him believe in things he’s never cared for. He goes through a mental list of solitary activities before giving up and settling on the usual sprawled-out-on-the-living-room-couch-reading-Takatsuki-Sen-with-a-side-of-homemade-hamburger special.
Started working on this a couple of weeks ago, finding time in classes at school to work on him… Finally got it finished last Friday…It’s meant to be a little bit zentangled…. All ink and used a general ballpoint pen…Took forever. Fire Ghoul from Ghost…
I’m back, well slowly coming back .. I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise. I guess this is gonna be a heart to heart post, even if this blog is about studying. Here I go.. I met someone on february and after less than three months, he dumped me. So it didn’t even last 3 months. Yeah, I got dumped this friday. Before him, I was with someone else who I believed was going to be the one. But he fell into depression because of something and he started to ignore me. Haven’t heard from him since november. I tried to get over, but you just don’t forget a 3 years (and almost 3 and a half) relationship. That’s when I met this new guy, but now it’s over too.. I feel lost but I’m trying to be ok. I guess it wasn’t the right time to get into a new relationship. I decided to take a break from relationships and to focus on my studies. The finals are just around the corner and I can’t fail. Anyway, thanks for reading ♡ And thank you so so mucb for the 0,400k followers! Love you all ♡♡♡
The message on the left was one he sent five days before the one on the right. He had told me earlier that night that he felt we were moving too fast and that he wanted to keep things casual. I asked him if it was because he met someone else. Or maybe he didn’t like much as he thought he did. And he said no to both. And I said okay. We hung out that Friday and I gave him another opportunity to end things. I gave him two options. I told him we could keep seeing each other and try to work things out, or we could end things then and there. And he was very adamant about trying to make it work. We had a great night that Friday. And Sunday I texted him and got the message on the right. I waited for him to get off work later that night so I could give him back his shirt and some other things he had given to me. When he walked up to his car, he was with another girl. I shoved everything into his hands, got in my car, and drove away. I’ve blocked him on everything. I gave him an out on two separate occasions, and in the end I was right about my suspicions. Trust your gut, people. Avoid being led on.
Samantha had just moved in with Soaryn while they waited to hear about the house. She’d been there for a week when she got the call. Having just rolled out of bed, he was still asleep so she went to the other room.
“Baby!!!!” Sammie jumped on the bed right next to him, “We got the house! We can move in on Friday!”