he's my sunshine in the rain

So imagine this: either Dean or Cas nearly not surviving a hunt, and they both end up being okay but it was a close call, which leads to Cas getting emotional and truly crying in front of Dean for the very first time.

And Dean being heartbroken when he notices it because that is just not right, thus gently brushing Cas’ tears away, his thumbs tracing both Cas’ cheek bones as he softly says “Hey, Cas hey, I’m here… Please don’t cry, I’d rather see my sunshine without a side or rain. Just saying…”

Then Cas smiling a watery smile because of that sappy remark before Dean takes him into his arms with a relieved sigh, and holds him there until Cas stops shaking.

Yeah, imagine that. 

Some 2005 p&p things that make me die:

- lizzie roasting darcy everytime they meet
- the whole room ceasing to exist when they dance
- “i love you… most ardently.”
- the whole rain scene and darcy’s EYES and how bad they wanna kiss omdmfmf
- the letter
- “i’m very fond of walking.”
“yes! yes, i know.”
-“my brother has told me so mUCH ABOUT YOU.”
- the one time darcy smiles and it’s sunshine
- when elizabeth is crying bc her sister ran off with a creep and darcy doesnt know what to do and u can tell he want to comfort her so bad tf
- darcy pining and being so awkward and not knowing what to do with his hands ever
- “you must know, SURELY YOU MUST KNOW, it was all for you.”
- everything else


Joan (Sunshine-Boy): Autism, a passionate artist and likes anything related to music/art

Jean (Division 6): Autism, his social skills are a bit more obvious when I draw him in groups with the other squadrons, but he is very good at his job and will become an admiral of his own ship. (He is also a grade school teacher in the Sunshine-Boy universe)

Dahlton (Roachbros): Autism, He likes aliens alot, and space, and anything to do with the paranormal or conspiracies. He doesn’t talk to anyone all that much unless you like the same things he does

Joy (Suite Dreams): Autism, she’s bubbly and is very good at keeping things clean. She works as the chief steward in the hotel.

My(Nova): Autism and non verbal, she likes the rain and cloudy days, she likes lizards and catching bugs. A very outdoorsy kid. She is also a picky eater

Marius(Sunshine-Boy): Aspergers, (Some ppl see aspergers as a different category but lately ppl have been putting it in the same spectrum as autism, so I thought including him was necessary.) He likes people but people don’t like him. He has a pet ferret and really loves animals. He’s also pescatarian

Oh the Irony

“Come on! Let’s take a walk.” Adrien gave his best wide, warm smile.

“It’s raining, Agreste.” Alya gave him a flat look. “We don’t have an umbrella. You may be a sunshine child, but I would rather not get wet.”

“It’s barely even drizzling.” Adrien said, pouting.

“Nuh-uh dude.” Nino said as he slung his shoulder around his girlfriend. “I think we’ll just have to call a cab.”

“But it’s only a few blocks away!” Adrien pouted some more. “I gave my driver a day off, and this is one of the only times I get to walk to places.”

“Sorry, man.” Nino said apologetically. “But I’m still recovering from the flu and I don’t want to get sick again.”

Sighing, Adrien nodded in resignation.

“I’ll walk with you.” A soft shy voice chirped up.

Adrien looked at the girl with bright eyes. A blush was spread across her cheeks, and she tried to hide her eyes with her bangs.

“Really, Marinette?” he exclaimed happily.

Slightly dazed by his ecstatic green eyes, Marinette tried to keep her nervous stutter out of her sentences. “Su-sure. But can we just stop by my house for a moment?”

“No problem!” Adrien said, practically bouncing from one foot to the other. His excitement was so overwhelming that he wasn’t able to catch Alya discreetly wink at Marinette. Marinette, however, blushed to her ears.

“Alright, we’ll see you at the café!” Alya called out as she and Nino headed out to find a cab.

“See you!” Adrien waved them goodbye, and beckoned for Marinette.


The walk to her house was quiet- just the passing noises of the cars and the light patter of the rain. But for Marinette, she couldn’t hear any of it. All she heard was the mantra that she kept repeating in her head.

I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I’m going to tell Adrien how I feel.

With that she opened her mouth to finally tell him, but before she could get any words out, Adrien spoke.

“You know, I’ve always loved the rain.” Adrien said wistfully.

Marinette stared at the sad yet dreamy look on his face. “Why is that?”

“Because my mother once did too.” He said softly.

A comfortable moment of silence passed before Adrien took in a gentle breath and continued. “She would tell me stories whenever it rained. And when the weather wasn’t too bad, we’d take and umbrella and go for stroll down the road, maybe stop by at a nearby bakery to get hot chocolate.”

Adrien glanced at the girl beside him, and gave her a small smile.

“You remind me of her sometimes.”

Marinette cocked her head to the side. “How so?”

“I don’t really know.” Adrien paused for a moment, “I think it is because you both are kind, and sweet and gentle. But somehow, also strong, compassionate and determined.”

He let out a shaky laugh as he remembered his mother. “She used to be so clumsy too.”

“She sounds lovely.” Marinette smiled, melting at his soft look.

“She was.” Adrien beamed genuinely. It was moments like this that he could remember his mom in peace- his memories somehow bringing happiness instead of pain.

He reached out a gave Mari’s hand a squeeze. “Thank you, Mari.”

She gave it a small squeeze back. “Tell me a story.”

He offered her a grateful smile. “I can’t really remember much of the stories she told me. I can give you an abridged version though.”

Mari nodded in understanding.

“My mother was trying to explain to me the water cycle once, and she came up with the story. She told me that the rain water comes from the sea. The goddess that lived there couldn’t choose who she loved more, the god of the land or the god of the sky. Every few days the sky calls to her- the god would send down his winds to whisk the goddess away to his home. The sky god was cocky and confident, he tried to woo the sea through his muscles and charms. He was genuine though, but the sea probably never really realized it, and as much as the sea loved him, she was still torn.”

“After a while, she’d fall back into the land god’s arms- literally. She’d be so happy to see him, she’s practically kissing the ground he walks on as she slowly descends down from heaven. The land god was sweet and gentle. He probably never noticed just how much the sea loved him. He loved her though, he just couldn’t tell her. And maybe that was part of the reason why the goddess couldn’t choose.”

Adrien let out a sad sigh. “The cycle went on and on. The goddess couldn’t decide, and so the gods couldn’t tell her. They wanted to, they really truly did. But there were rules, and so they could never tell her. She’d have to find out for herself.”

“Tell her what?” Marinette asked entrancedly.

Adrien gave a soft chuckle. “That they were the same person.”

With that, Marinette also chuckled. Oh the irony. If only Adrien would realize that Ladybug and I are the same person.

If only Ladybug would realize that Chat and I are the same person. Adrien thought dreamily.

“That sounds romantic.” Marinette whispered.

“And a bit angsty.” Adrien replied as they finally stopped in front of the Dupain-Cheng’s bakery.

Shifting a bit awkwardly, Marinette asked Adrien to wait in front of the shop as she quickly ducked in. When she came out, she was clutching an umbrella and two cups of hot chocolate.

“I got us some hot chocolate. And I’ve been meaning to give this back.” She opened the umbrella and offered it to Adrien. “Here.”

Adrien stared at the amazing girl, who without even trying, managed to get him to share a memory he never shared with anyone. The girl that he had just realized was always there for him, always ready to help him (or anyone). The girl that was both strong and caring. A sweet and gentle girl- her bright blue eyes stared at him with so much light. Her smile was enough to warm him up.

An amazing girl, who reminded him so much of his mother- and now he knew why.

Her smile. You have her smile.

Only one other girl had made him feel this way.

With a shocked look, he took the umbrella. A distant thunder clap startled Adrien, enough so that he managed to press a wrong button and sent the umbrella flapping down on him.

Adrien blushed under the cover of darkness, cringing at his awkwardness until he heard her. A loud, unashamed laugh. She was laughing at him! He peered at her from under the umbrella, and let out a small chuckle of his own.

He looked at her and he could finally see her behind her shy disguise.

And she was so-  she was so………..


REQUEST: Final Fantasy XV Character Reactions Part 1: Having Kids [ft. Ravus & Ardyn]

Ah! Anon, Thank you! I’m glad that you enjoy it! And Finland? I’ve wanted to go there, but I’ve only been able to go to Denmark and Sweden thus far! Though, from my understanding, it’s easy to catch a ferry into Helsinki from Stockholm.

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I love him too much, so much it hurts. He’s fire, lightning, storms, and I just stand there in the downpour. Rain makes for achy bones; I get an achy heart, sitting at the table under my own personal cloudburst and counting on my fingers the delicious ways his name bruises my lips when I say it after ‘I love you’. It paints me with colors and the sunsets under my skin are worth more than the pain.
It’s gotten so if he leaves, I can’t stand the sunshine.
—  i love the rain // abby, day 134

Aries: Could be kissing my fruit punch lips in the bright sunshine
Taurus: Will you still love me when I shine, from words but not from beauty
Gemini: My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola, my eyes are wide like cherry pies
Cancer: He hurt me but it felt like true love
Leo: You can’t keep your hands off me or your pants on
Virgo: The other woman, is perfect where her rival fails
Libra: I want my cake and, I wanna eat it too - I wanna have fun, and be in love with you
Scorpio: Come take a walk on the wild side, let me fuck you hard in the pouring rain
Sagittarius: In the land of gods & monsters, I was an angel looking to get fucked hard
Capricorn: He didn’t want me all the time, but you were worth it anyways
Aquarius: Will you still love me when I’ve got nothing but my aching soul?
Pisces: Shared my body and my mind with you, that’s way over now

The Midnight Star Quotes
  • “You think me cruel,” I say. “No,” Magiano replies. He hesitates for a moment. “Maybe a little.”
  • “He brought her gifts from the living world, rays of sunshine bundled in baskets, fresh rain in glass jars.”
  • “Everyone knows that to openly show any disrespect for Magiano means instant death at my hands.”
  • “I take a step back so that her blood doesn’t ruin the hem of my dress.”
  • “It’s Teren, both hands gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, standing over him like a strange guardian.”
  • “He could imagine that he was staring at a younger version of the Queen of the Sealands, before she turned her back.”
  • “I sleep poorly when you’re not around,” I finally mutter, irritated. “There are…voices that distract me when I’m alone.”
  • “Raffaele withdraws his hand. ‘Get away from me,’ Magiano snaps at him. I’ve never seen him so upset.”
  • “ ‘Was I not clear?’ I call out. The corners of the space turn dark, and a haunting wail whips through the air.”
  • “I wish it were me Violetta turns to for comfort.”
  • “ None of us are saints. We can all do better.”
  • “ 'Are you painting me into a saint?’ Magiano murmurs. 'Because I aligned with Greed solely to prevent that.’ “

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You Are My Sunshine (My Only Sunshine) - Anonymous - 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works


Pairing: Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga (Yoonseok)

Rating: PG

Prompt:   Hoseok is a ray of sunshine. No, really. He’s a literal manifestation of a ray of sunshine that is born when sunlight hits a gemstone in a certain way, or something. Hoseok isn’t really too clear on the details. Min Yoongi is a storm. He’s a huge whirling beast of swirling clouds and torrents of rain, and not a single ray of sunshine in sight. Unfortunately, he also has a huge crush on Hoseok.

Notes: Sunshine Hobie fic exchange for  AFruitBatNamedStella.

Warnings: Hoseok’s a blinding ray of light

Preview:  It was him. He could feel him on his back, beginning to loosen all the tension and cold held there. Yoongi sighed, allowing himself to transform into soft rain, yet trying to hold onto every moment in the other’s presence that he could.

hi my name is keith “ebony” kogane and i have a short ebony black mullet (thats how i got my name) and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me i look like amy lee (a/n: if you dont know who she is get da hell outta here!) i’m not related to takashi shirogane but i wish i was cause hes a major fucking hottie. i’m an alien but my skin isn’t purple. i’m also a paladin of voltron and pilot a lion called the red lion (i’m seventeen). i’m a texan goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and i wear mostly black. i love hot topic and i buy all my clothes from there. for example today i was wearing a red jacket over a black shirt, and a brown leather 10-gallon hat with black fingerless gloves and black pants. there was no snow or rain or sunshine because i live in space now. lance stared at me. i put my middle finger up at him.

Bad Days (Yoonmin/Reader)

Request: could i request a drabble/scenario where the reader has yoonmin as best friends and they both like her? jimin highkey makes it obvious that he likes her, though yoongi doesn’t make it as obvious – but he shows moments of affection sometimes :^) thank you ~

Members: Yoongi x Jimin x Y/N

Type: Fluffly fluff fluff

Sometimes you wake up, and you know within the first hour or so, that it’s going to be a bad day. Of course bad days are man made, an active decision after you burn yourself on the curling iron or drop your cereal after you had added milk. You’ve created this self fulfilling prophecy, this metaphoric rain cloud to follow you all day.

But when you had boys like Yoongi and Jimin in your life, it was hard for a bad day to inevitably end up bad.

If I had a rain cloud following my day, Jimin provided sunshine. He was almost always happy and ready with a joke (unless his feelings are hurt) and would break out into any sort of dance move he could think of to get a dumb smile to appear on my face. Yoongi was like the breeze, cool and collected, there to remind me to take my bad days a moment at a time, to stop and breathe (unless he was lost in his own thoughts or occasional moments of grumpiness.)

Both boys had their flaws, but they were mine. I knew as soon as I had tripped, getting out of bed this morning and swiftly face planting into my cat’s litter box, that it would need to be a Yoonmin day.

“Did you miss me, sweetheart?” Jimin said cheerfully, coming from behind me and slipping his hand in mine.

“About the normal amount,” I chuckled.

“So not nearly enough,” he pouted.

“I won’t ask,” Yoongi sighed, appearing on my other side. I wrapped my free hand around his arm and smiled.

“I always miss you too Yoongi.”

He cracked a brief smirk before he began to tease in his Yoongi way. “So, how did Kimchi’s poop sand taste?”

I grumbled at the thought of my sister’s elderly cat that was bequeathed to me.

“It didn’t get into my mouth smartass,” I scowled, thinking of my morning.

“I don’t think even then you’d be any less kissable though,” Jimin said, shooting me his best smile. “Hyung, let’s take Y/N for ice cream.”

“It’s early,” Yoongi said, shaking his head.

“We’re adults now hyung, we can have ice cream for breakfast,” Jimin tried again.

“How about breakfast? If Y/N isn’t too full from cat poop,” Yoongi chuckled.

“You are evil Min Yoongi,” I said, shaking my head and pinching his arm.

“You choose to be my friend,” he shrugged. “And you are the master of your own destiny.”

I unwrapped my hand from Yoongi and slapped at him to no avail. He dodged, causing me to lose my balance and go falling to the ground for the second time that morning.

Both boys tried to catch me on my way down, but my bare knees caught most of the fall.

“Aish!” I groaned, pulling my legs into my body. My knees were scraped and bloody and I looked up with a pout.

“Y/N!” Jimin gasped, he immediately plopped beside me. “Are you alright?”

“I’ll ask if they have a first aid kit,” Yoongi said cooley, motioning to the storefront I had fallen in front of.

“I’m fine, my knee just stings,” I whimpered.

Jimin knit his eyebrows and began softly rubbing my arm. I felt tears of pain sting my eyes and begin to slide down my cheeks.

“Shhh,” Jimin whispered, wiping away a few tears. “It’s just a little scrape, beautiful. I’ll get you as good as new.”

“Move,” Yoongi grumbled, appearing again with a plastic box in his hands. He gingerly took out a few things and began getting to work repairing my knee.

“Hyung, I can help,” Jimin said, starting to dig through the first aid kit.

“You can help by staying out of the way,” Yoongi muttered, dabbing alcohol on a cotton ball. “Now this is going to -”

“Aish! What the hell Yoongi!” I nearly shouted.

“The street is dirty, do you want your leg to become infected and fall off?” Yoongi asked.

“She’d still be - ”

“Yes, she’d still be beautiful,” Yoongi finished Jimin’s sentence sarcastically. He began lightly blowing on my knee, easing the sting of the alcohol.

“Is that better?” he whispered, looking into my eyes.

I nodded in silence, lost in this caring side of Yoongi I had yet to see.

He sorted through the first aid kit and quickly found rainbow bandaids. He looked through them carefully, selecting a blue one and placing it on my knee.

“Why blue?” I smiled.

“Blue makes me happy,” he nodded confidently. “And you make me happy…so it only makes sense.”

He stood, collecting the first aid items from around me and placed them back into the kit. He walked back inside to return it to the shop owner.

Jimin crouched in front of me and kissed the bandaids on my knees lightly. I winced at the pressure, but smiled as he looked at me. “See, all better!”

Yoongi reappeared and each boy took one of my hands and helped me up slowly. My knees were stiff, tired from their adventures this morning.

“Now can we get icecream,” I moaned.

“I don’t know, the pavement didn’t satisfy your hunger?” Yoongi laughed, tucking my arm gently in his. Jimin did the same on the opposite side.

These boys would be the death of me…

…but I think I’m okay with that.

Originally posted by syubprince

Title: as he promised on one knee

Rating: K+

Summary: Love – it comforteth like sunshine after rain.

Word count: 1,873

Warnings: angst, hurt/comfort, tooth-rotting fluff, angst

It’s been over three months since I’ve put anything out here, good grief. I wasn’t really planning on doing anything for angst week but this popped into my head and it fit pretty well. Enjoy, my lovelies ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡

The cellophane wrapping of the bouquet crinkled in Natsu’s hands as he strolled down the patterned cobblestones of Main Street. His tread was light and airy as usual but he still turned heads of patrons and shopkeepers alike – it was probably because he was dressed to the nines. Nice grey slacks and a matching three piece suit with shiny shoes that pinched his toes with every step; he’d even slicked his hair through with gel and half-choked himself with a tie. Though it was barely visible underneath his scarf.

To be honest, he felt a little ridiculous. Like a monkey playing dress up.

But today was special.

On the corner of Kiwi Avenue, Gilbert stood behind the counter of his homemade jewelry stand like always. “Aren’t you lookin’ spiffy today,” he drawled with a little wave.

Natsu grinned and waved back. “I got a hot date with Lucy.”

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Nash Grier - Accidental message

It started as a usual Sunday. My plans included wearing my pj’s all day, eating takeout, and watching series all day while Nash was on set. I wasn’t expecting him to come home until late night, so I was quite surprised when the front door opened and he walked into our apartment.

I stuck my head out of the kitchen and pushed my glasses up on my nose making sure my vision was correct.

“What are you doing here?” I asked maybe a bit ruder than I intended to sound.

“Thanks for the love, baby,” he chuckled, but it was anything but happy.

“Sorry,” I smiled walking out and watched as he kicked his shoes off and ran his fingers through his hair that was starting to get long again. “What happened?”

“Well, as I can see you didn’t even draw the curtains out today, so I’m letting you know that it’s raining and it’s hard to shoot a summer themed movie without sunshine.” He leaned closer and kissed my forehead. “And there is something else too…” he added nervously.


We both sat down to the couch, I lifted my legs up and he immediately pulled them to his lap, it was something he always did when we were sitting next to each other. He looked worried and a bit afraid maybe and he was starting to scare me.

“Nash, just tell me what happened!” I pleaded.

“But you have to promise me you won’t get mad,” he said looking at me.

“I’m not promising anything. Tell me!”

He sighed rolling his eyes and then taking a deep breath he finally started speaking.

“Okay, so remember those pictures you sent me when I was in Europe for three weeks?”

I smirked at him knowing exactly which pictures he was talking about. I got horny and he wasn’t here, so I thought I would show him what he is missing and sent him a few quite erotic selfies.

“Of course I remember!” I giggled. “What abo-… Wait. It’s not what I think it is, is it?” I asked with wide eyes as I realized what would go wrong with these kind of pictures.

“Well…” he started and I moaned in embarrassment.

“They leaked out??” I screamed burying my face in my hands.

“No! I mean, they are not on the internet!” he quickly said and it somehow made me feel better, but then he continued. “I just accidentally sent them to the groupchat with the guys.”

“YOU DID WHAT?!” I screamed again.

“I’m sorry! I swear it was an accident I just-“

“YOU FUCKING LOST YOUR MIND!” I shouted jumping to my feet. All of his damn friends saw my nudes and the fact that it was an accident didn’t help me. “How can I look them in the eye again?” I growled running my fingers through my hair nervously.

“Babe, if that helps, they found the photos very hot,” he said and I swear I was about to kill him right there.

“Don’t say things like that now, Nash. It doesn’t help,” I warned him with wide eyes and he immediately got that it was not the time to joke. “Who saw them?” I sighed.

“The Jacks, Sam, Hayes, Tez and Bryant,” he enumerated.

“Your brother too? Jesus, Nash, I won’t be able to go to any family events anymore,” I cried thinking how awkward it would be. And maybe the worst thing that Hayes used to have a crush on me, so it was even better. I wished I could just die right there and then.

“It’s not that bad, they’ll forget about it in no time!” he said trying to make the situation better, but there was nothing he could say to me.

“Nash, that’s literally the second worst thing. The first would have been if you fucking uploaded them to the internet.”

“I’m sorry baby, it was an accident,” he sighed standing up and putting his arms around me he pulled me into a tight hug.

“I hate you so much right now,” I sighed hugging his waist, because even though I wanted to murder him for being so stupid he was still my man.

“I know. You can hate me all you can. I deserve it,” he mumbled into my hair and we just stood like that for long minutes. I had to put things into place in my head and tried to move on although I was curious about something.

“So, what did they react?” I asked making Nash laugh, but he pulled his phone out without a word and showed me the groupchat. “Oh my God,” I laughed seeing the messages of the guys.







I’m glad you did tho



Y/N is gonna kill me for this omg


I’m showing these to mom




Hahahaha lol chill, I was just joking. But I always knew she was hot.

Jack J

I’m saving these for later, thanks bro!


Fuck you guys. It was an accident.


This body is no accident dude


LOL I’m with Tez!


Just call me if she needs a nude photoshoot, bro, I’m all for it.


I hate you guys. Srsly.

Jack G

I’m happy Madison wasn’t next to me when I opened this message. Damn dude!


Okay, you can all stop. And don’t you dare use these photos for anything. I’m serious, don’t be disgusting, remember this is MY GIRLFRIEND!!!

“Oh my God, this is crazy,” I laughed handing him back his phone. “I’m deeply embarrassed but at least they liked what they saw.”

“Anyone would like it, but it’s all mine. I’m sorry baby,” he said again kissing my temple gently.

“I hope you know that you are doing the laundry for the next ten years,” I told him.

“I knew something was coming. But I deserve it,” he sighed smiling at me playfully.

His eyes made blue my favorite color for awhile. I remember I used to just gaze into them, and he’d look back at me. it was mesmerizing. It was magical. It was the way they wrote it’d be in fairytales. My future was always uncertain, but when i stared into his soul like that, I could see everything falling perfectly into place with him. I could imagine a life.
But it’s been six months, and I’ve started to forget the shade of blue his eyes were. I don’t remember if his hands were rough or soft. I can’t recall if he preferred pens or pencils, or whether he liked rain over sunshine. everything about him is slipping away from me, and I’m not sure I want it back.
—  lemonadeangelwriting, my favorite color was his eyes

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How do you deal with bad dreams?

“I usually gotta escape when I wake up from bad dreams.” Scott shivers a little despite the warm evening. The sun-baked concrete of the poolside is still warm to the touch as he sits with his feet in the water. His jeans are rolled up to the knees because it’s been a long day and he’s too tired to climb all those stairs just to fetch a pair of trunks.

“I’ll head outside if I can, even when it’s raining. Feeling the fresh air on my skin helps me remember what’s real and everything I still have; my brothers safely asleep in their beds and a fleet of Thunderbirds hundreds of feet beneath the rock we’re standing on.”

“If that doesn’t work, I’ll chase the sunshine. Bad dreams lose their grip on you once the sun comes up and the best part of piloting a rocket means that dawn’s never further than seventeen minutes away.”

You are my Sunshine (Chapter 2)

Summary: Baekhyun seems to have it all. A well paying job, great friends, and a beautiful girlfriend/ fiancé. So what’s the deal? The relationship he’s in isn’t so picture perfect. What can he do to fix his broken relationship or is it too late?

Warning: Themes of abuse! Nothing is graphic, but something may or may not be triggering to some.

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“Happy birthday, stranger!” the girl smiled brightly as she shielded Baekhyun from the rain.

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anonymous asked:

*leaves a heart shaped box of chocolate, a teddy bear, and a little note next to your computer. The note reads: "You bring me sunshine, when I only see rain. You bring me laughter, when I only feel pain. I don't think you could ever know just how truly special you are, that even on the darkest nights, you are my brightest star. Happy Valentines's Day, Donnie 💜"*

“This is so sweet.” He smiles. “Who ever you are…you made my day even better. You are an amazing person. Words can’t describe how happy this made me”

Originally posted by audreylaine-nalley


Weeks were passing by. Soon I was walking to school every day with the sunshine in my face. I would see Rithule squatting and wave to him. At lunch I sat next to Silver and Cassandra. Although they were bullies at first, we’ve now all become best friends. Even Racy sits with us too! Every week goes by peacefully, but today was the day that everything changed.

Rain. The sun was shinning less and less and I found myself running to school instead of walking. I bumped into Rithule. He was squatting all alone outside in the rain.

“OY!! RITHULESAN!!” I quickly rushed over and held my umbrella over him. He grumbled. What was wrong?

“Rithule… it’s raining.”

He did not respond. He was looking at something at the school gate. Doctor Ricktore Schroder was rushing inside as her heels splashed in a puddle. She and Rithule exchanged longing glances. I gasped.

“Rithule are you..?” I asked curiously.

“Am I what, kid?” He growled. Rithule was more angry than usual. I looked down at him sadly.

“Rithule… if you really like her you should ask her to the Love is In the Air Dance.. it’s tomorrow.” I said.

“I can’t, do you know how hard it is to talk about your feelings? She could reject me and besides I can’t go in the school.” Rithule grumbled.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“That bitch cursed me,” Rithule growled, “Because of Caine I’m like this. I can’t go into the school or else I might kill someone. Again.” I gasped.


“You should still ask her…” I said.

“Go.” I left Rithule alone in the rain to his own sorrow. It was so sad. Everything was pink insde and decorated for Love is in the Air. I sat down in my desk and Silver leaned over and whispered.

Mask huff.

“NANI?” I gasped.

“Yeah, who are you going to ask to the dance?” Cassandra asked.

I blushed.

“W-well.. I!” I stuttered. Who was I going to ask? Racy turned to look at me blushing too. Actually.. all the girls were blushing at me.

“I’m still thinking about it—“ I stopped speaking. The bamboo sliding door slid open… there was a new student.


A girl gnome walked into class… She had short white hair and wore a different uniform than everyone else. Was she a transfer student too?

“Attention class! This is new transfer student, Talwick Stormbang. Can you tell us a bit about yourself?” Professor Caricias asked.

“I’m Talwick. I’m a warrior.” She was so cool. She marched over to an empty desk and sat down. My jaw hit the desk. I had to ask her to the dance.


There was a scramble just outside the door!

“Nani?” Caricias asked scaredly.

Suddenly Principal Falcko Arturia crashed through the door. She had a wild look in her eyes as she spat,

“CARICIAS! A WORD!” She beckoned him out with a finger. He gulped. They shut the bamboo door behind them and were arguing, but about what? Moments passed and eventually Caricias came back inside.

“Attention class…” He spoke sadly “Next week the Super Intendents will be coming to our class to observe. Everyone must be on their best behavior and are expected to fight.”

We all looked at each other. We were good fighters, but were we good enough for the super intendents? I used my gnome power of being smart to figure out that the super intendents were evaluating Principal Falcko. Maybe this was a chance…

“PROFESSOR TELRENN!” My hand shot up, “Who are the Super Intendents?”

“Oh… That’s Mister Smith and Misses Irongrove.” He replied. Class started. I looked out the window. Rithule was still squatting outside… I then saw something amazing.

Doctor Ricktore Schroder rushed out in the rain. She stuck a hand between the gates and called out to Rithule. Rithule ran across the street only to be knocked back by an invisible barrier. I gasped.

“Is everything alright?” When did Professor Abigail get here? How long had she been teaching for? She walked over to the window and smirked. She closed the bamboo blinds and continued teaching.

Something wasn’t right… At lunch the girls were still asking me who I was going to take to the dance. I couldn’t think straight. These girls were nice and my friends, but Talwick… was so cool.

I saw her eating alone. I managed the courage to go and speak to her.

“Hey.” I said cooly.

“What?” She coldly said.

“Want to sit and eat with us?” I asked.

“Sure.” She said.

“And do you want to go to the dance with me?” I asked quietly.

“Nani?!” She blushed. She looked angry, but she was blushing! I smiled at her. She looked away.

“Fine but only cause I have no friends, b-baka.” Talwick and I walked hand in hand back to the lunch table. The other girls were glaring but they at least talked to her.

I was suddenly so excited for the dance tomorrow… I saw Professor Abigail walking in the hallways. I had to know.

“Professor Caine!!!” I shouted.

“WHAT YOU LITTLE SHIT?” Abigail spat.
“I… how do you know Rithule?” I asked.

“He’s the damn mutt that sits outside all day. No way he’s getting in here. He’s a predator and eats children.” Abigail growled as she walked away. I kept up behind her asking more questions,

“ But he never eats me! He’s like you! He’s different from feral worgen!”

“Tch, listen kid by the time that moon is full tomorrow during that dance he’s going to go psycho. You’ll thank me later.”

What was… happening?!

The rain finally cleared up. Rithule was no longer across the street. I walked Talwick to her home. She didn’t live in dorms.

“Hey.. Talwick.” I quietly spoke.

“Yeah?” She asked.

“If I couldn’t go to school anymore… would you not love me?” I asked sadly. \

“What! No! Youre my boyfriend! I’ll always love you!” She shouted. I was in shock. We stopped by her door. I could see her mom making rice balls with seaweed inside. I didn’t want to go in. It just made me miss my parents more.

“What’s wrong?” Talwick asked.

“I can’t go in…” I replied.


“MY PARENTS ARE DEAD TALWICK! YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!” I screamed and ran off crying… how embarrassing.


It’s been a rubbish summer here-least sunshine hours on record, rain, wind, earthquakes. A couple of days ago some fires started on the Port Hills in Christchurch…and we got this! Beautiful sunsets for three days. There’s probably a connection, but I’d like to thank Mother Nature for this gorgeousness, in what has been a drab time. My friend Hemi MacGregor took this photograph. He’s an artist too, so look him up on the interwebs. This is where I live people!