125: *in a study group* “Here is the paper you wanted feedback on, Brittany. Yeah, I know you said next week, but I had some time to spare. Oh btw, I just did a few changes” *hands back a fully rewritten paper*
126: *enters a party way too early* “THANKS for inviting me! Do you need help with anything? Getting the snack ready? Prepare the punch? Arranging the sitting group? Clean up the bathroom?”
127: *at a party* “Hey, guys, can I have your attention? I thought it would be fun to play some games so everyone can get to know each other, so if you all can arrange your chairs in a circle…”
135: “It’s leviOsa, not leviosAR”
136: “I just finished color coding all of my curriculum, and I prepared my entire reading schedule for the next five years at uni. What did you say? When I have time off? … what about after Christmas?”
137: “Hey, let’s leave this party and find a pub somewhere. No, it’s no fun if not everybody is coming! What are you talking about sick, Brittany? You are ruining the night for everyone!”
145: “Well, the leading scientific research on the field says that you are a moron!” *leaves with a smug smile*
146: “You are breaking the law by downloading torrents, you know. I don’t care, but don’t come crying to me when the police get you.”
147: “I have spent the entire week planning this party, and now people are leaving early! I will never invite you to a party again! I will find new friends instead!” *plans another party with the same people next week*
258: “I find that yoga really helps me! You should try it, I can recommend the best classes! Hey, here is an idea: why don’t you come join me tomorrow! It’s really good for your back and I have this protein shake that… No no, I insist!”
259: “Well of course I will do your homework for you, I am so glad you asked” *is actually kinda happy*
268: “OMG Jason STILL hasn’t answered your text? That asshole! Okey, now you gotta give the silent treatment for like a week. No, Brittany, listen, I know this stuff!”
269: “Yeah, I can help you move, when is it? In the middle of the night on Wednesday? That’s a bit inconvenient, but sure, I’ll be there. No problem, bro.”
278: “You just need another glass of wine and then everything will be fun! No no, stop crying Brittany! I SAID STOP CRYING!”
279: “So Mathilde and Jonathan aren’t talking to each other, and it’s horrible. Yes, I know they are fictional characters, that’s not the point!”
358: “No no no, let me tell you how to fix the current situation”
359: “No no no, I’m fine, everything is fiiine, no problem, I’m chill.” *has internal breakdown because nobody is doing what they are supposed to*
368: *someone does a tiny mistake* “OMG how stupid ARE YOU?!?!?!?!” (tells nobody they can’t do it any better)
369: “I’ll have a grande double lite no gluten no lactose low fat diet frappechino with whipped cream and pumpkin spices on the go please – Yes, my name is Brittany. No! Bri-tta-ny!”
378: “You just gotta believe in yourself, man! It’s all about mindset!I climped this mountain in a blizzard last year, what’s your excuse?!” *stares down a person in a wheelchair*
379: *just got home from a road trip* “omg guys LETS GO ON A ROAD TRIP!!!” *starts packing*
458: *looks at a person completely expressionless* “Did you know that the perfume you’re wearing contains hardened whale vomit and feces?” Also: “Just don’t tell me what to do.”
459: *said at a party* “I wonder what Kant truly meant when he said: ‘Ingratitude is the essence of vileness.’”
468: “That baby was so ugly! … what? Nobody else was gonna say it.”
469: “Do you actually like this dress? For real? Like, you actually think it’s nice? Okey, thanks for telling me!” *goes to next person* “Hey, what you think about this dress I’m wearing? Oh really?”
478: “What are you talking about? I’m amazing! You just don’t get me because you are a poser like the rest of them. And yes, this is a velvet suit!”
479: “I’m supercool, not at all totally broken on the inside, what are you talking about?” *laughs hard then cries when nobody sees*
hey guys! I really need a carry on playlist that I can play while I write fics, so I’m asking for your help! reblog this with your top 5 favorite songs that remind you of snowbaz! I’ll start the chain:
Hey guys coolhotdad here did you know I can play the piano? Cause I didn’t. Anyways I just started trying to play father’s back from fire emblem path of radiance. I really like the track in the game but I think it’s missing emotion so I’m trying to fix that. Anyways I’m self taught at piano and maybe I can be playing it in good shape by like 3 days from now,
Hey guys I filled this out so you can learn about me
Let’s play, “was I abused” game! Reblog and bold the things your parents have done to you! Italicize if you’re not sure. (copy paste it all and then bold)
parent slapped me to prove their point/teach me a lesson
parent spanked me as a “punishment” saying it was for my own good
parent pulled on my hair to force me to move
parent threw things at me while angry, things heavy enough to hurt me
parent trapped me into a room/corner so I couldn’t escape them
parent hit me when I wouldn’t obey them/tried to confront them
parent used a twig/stick/belt to lash at my body
parent grabbed me to force me to pay attention to them
parent pinned me down and physically prevented me from escaping
parent brought me into situations where I feared for my life
parent made it painfully obvious for me that I’ll obey them or suffer injuries
parent threatened to beat me if I wouldn’t do as they say
parent forcefully fed me something I refused to eat
parent made an attempt at strangling/drowning/burning me
parent banged my head/body into the wall/furniture
parent forced me into sexual activities
parent called me derogatory names and slurs more than once
parent said my name mostly with hatred and scorn in their voice
parent degraded and humiliated me in front of others for fun
parent insulted and devalued something really important to me
parent deprived me of something that meant the world to me
parent yelled and swore at me in anger more than once
parent blamed me for things that were out of my control/not my fault
parent shamed me for my physical appearance
parent guilt-tripped me for not pleasing them well enough
parent regarded me as a burden, and shamed me for needing them at all
parent insisted I couldn’t take a joke after I got hurt from their insults
parent never comforted me/got angry if I reached for comfort
parent punished me for crying/showing fear/showing trauma symptoms
parent humiliated me for showing excitement and happiness
parent subtly let me know that my feelings and my problems don’t matter
parent got angry at me for feeling depressed/angry/tired/suicidal
parent blamed me for feeling depressed/angry/tired/suicidal
parent compared me to cousins/other children to prove how I’m the worst
parent decided for me how I feel when it was convenient for them
parent told me that I was crazy/delusional/need to be locked away
parent threatened me with kicking me out/sending away if I don’t change
parent refused to accept my sexuality/tried to force it to change
parent required for me to act normal to protect family’s reputation
parent isolated me from family activities they all enjoy
parent assured me that nobody will ever want me
parent insisted that I was lucky and that I could have had it much worse
parent made me responsible for their well being and made me the caretaker
parent insisted that their harmful acts were all made “out of love”
parent demanded me to be available for their requests at any time
parent punished me for trying to establish boundaries
parent destroyed my belongings as a revenge
parent made inappropriate sex jokes and comments in my presence
parent denied doing any of this and insists that all the blame is on me
parent kept pointing out my flaws as proofs that I wont achieve anything
parent called me stupid, incompetent, ignorant, while withholding information that I needed to know in order to complete tasks
parent would change their side of the agreement in crucial moment and then pretend it was obvious from the start
parent stalked me/distrusted me without any reason/invaded my privacy
parent attacked my insecurities and vulnerabilities in any argument
parent forced me into degrading actions while they watched me do it
parent threatened to leave me
parent accused me regularly of behaving the way they did
parent never acknowledged, praised or approved of my actions
parent always demanded they are right without any proof/explanation
parent insisted that they’re a great parent using financial support as proof
parent insisted that I should be grateful for how good they are to me
parent gaslighted me and tried to make me believe my memories weren’t real if I confronted them with what they did
parent didn’t notice I haven’t been eating properly
parent didn’t notice I was sick/didn’t care for me while I was sick
parent didn’t notice I was injured
parent didn’t notice I didn’t have clothes/shoes I needed for school
parent didn’t notice I suffered from trauma
parent didn’t notice I was anxious and stressed
parent didn’t notice I was depressed
parent didn’t notice I was cutting myself
parent didn’t notice I was suicidal
parent didn’t notice I was being sexually abused
parent didn’t notice I was being bullied
parent failed to get me medical attention when it was needed
parent failed to teach me the very basics of self care
parent didn’t seem to notice any of my needs and feelings except the absolute minimum I required to survive
when I notified them of these things, they denied it, accused me of lying, decided it wasn’t happening and/or blamed me for it
parent made me feel ashamed for needing money
parent made me feel like I’m a financial burden to them
parent only gave me minimal money to survive
parent made sure I never have a decent amount of money on me
parent took the money I earned from me
parent used the money to blackmail me (if you continue this way let’s see who will pay for your bus ticket!)
parent insisted since they “pay for my stuff” they have the right to control my behaviour and actions
parent had enough money for luxury but kept me without anything
parent refused to get my medicine/get me medical attention because it’s too expensive while they got everything for themselves
parent would keep me anxious over if they would pay my expenses or not
parent would make me do as much work for them as possible before they would pay for a necessity
parent kept me in the dark over family finances even when I was of age
parent would make sure I never have enough money to escape them
If you bold more than 5 things, you have been through abuse. For some particular ones, even one true thing on this list means you’ve been badly harmed by your parents. Also this list is not complete, there are many more abusive behaviours not listed here, feel free to add!
A/N: Another scomiche story(; I feel like I’m spamming y'all with fan fictions, I’m sorry. I don’t know if I’d classify this as sad or happy. Also, listen to Manhattan. It’s the most gorgeous song on this planet.
It was sunday which meant it was time to film a superfruit video. Scott and Mitch sat down after the camera was turned on.
Scott:“What is up everyone? Welcome to superfruit, the best show on the internet” Mitch sang a random run and superfruit had started.
Mitch: “So today we decided to a Q&A today since we are some lazy queens”
Scott started scrolling through their twitter mentions as he saw Mitch’s flirt, David, tweeting at them. Will you be my boyfriend?. Scott looked away. Mitch saw the tweet too. “Oh my god SCOTT! Have you seen this?! Isn’t he the cutest? I am literally obsessed with him.” Mitch said as he blushed like a little teenager.
“Yeah, it’s adorable… Umm, can we do this at another time? I need to do something..” Scott stood up and left before Mitch could reply.
He made his way down the street and with his headphones on, he tried to clear his mind. It’s too late, Scott. He’s in love with someone else, they’re gonna get married and you just have to deal with it. You blew your chance since you’re such a child who’s afraid to be a man and admit your feelings.
The rest of his thoughts melted together and filled his mind. He was so distracted by the overwhelming feeling of sadness that he didn’t realize he had been walking for 2 hours without telling Mitch where he went; he didn’t want to either. He just wanted to escape the place that brought the feelings back.
Time went by and David moved in with Mitch at his and Scotts place. Scott tried to be nice, but it was so hard. All he wanted to do was kiss Mitch like David did. He wanted to have his head in his lap, he wanted to be in his arms.. But that spot was already taken.
Scott couldn’t take it anymore.
“Mitch, I need to talk to you under 4 eyes.” he whispered with a glimpse of sadness going through his eyes. Mitch followed him into Scotts room and sat down. Before Mitch got to say anything, Scott started talking. “Listen… I need to get out of here and be alone for a while” Scott said as he looked down on his feet. A small tear was trying to escape his eyelid, but he quickly blinked it away. “I know it’s the best for us, besides we get to see each other everyday anyway.” Scott said as he pulled a crying Mitch in for a hug…
“Wait” Mitch whispered. “Please don’t leave me”…
“I have to, for me, for you, for us.” Scott said as he wiped a tear away with his sleeve. Without saying another word, he grabbed the last packed suitcase and went down to the car, driving away from his feelings, driving away from his love.
“Hey guys, I was wondering if I can play a special song tonight?” Scott said as him, Avi, Kevin and Kirstie was at soundcheck. Mitch was backstage making out with David, as usual.
“Sure Scottie” Kirstie said as she gave him a hug, knowing that was exactly what he needed.
“Okay, I’m gonna have to bring a piano on stage” Scott said to the cheering crowd. He took a deep breath and sat down, the rest of PTX respectfully sat down on the other side of the stage.
He started playing and as he hit the first note, his eyes locked with Mitch’s.
“You can have Manhattan, I know it’s for the best.” he took a breath and continued singing. “And I’ll bow out of place to save you some space for somebody new, you can have Manhattan ‘cause I can’t have you."
As Scott played the interlude, the crowd remained silent. Nobody had ever heard that song sung so powerful, so full of emotion and hurt.
"You can have Manhattan, the one we used to share… Hang on to the reverie, could you do that for me?” Mitch wiped a tear away with his hand as he looked in Scotts eyes.
“You can have Manhattan, I’ll settle for the beach.. I’ll wish this away, just missing the days when I was one half of two; you can have Manhattan 'cause I can’t have you”.
Scott finished the song without Mitch and his eyes breaking contact once.
Before he knew it, the crowd was gone and so was Mitch. Scott took a last sigh before driving the long way back to the hotel.
At 2 am Scott woke up by a loud knocking on his door. “Go away” he groaned, but the knocking just intensified.
He put on some pants and a tanktop before opening the door and to his surprise, it was Mitch.
“Mitch, what are you…” his words were silenced by the pressure of his lips of Mitch’s. He pulled Mitch close to him, wanting the moment to last forever.
“Scott, I love you. I thought you never liked me… And no matter what I did to make you fall for me, you never seemed like you did. But I am crazy in love with you. Please come home”.
Scott smiled as he pulled Mitch in for a hug, holding him as tight as humanly possible. “I love you too, Mitch”.
Honestly the best part of the trailer is the fact that Bruce is the one going around collecting people because the fact that Hal wasn’t one of those people definitely indicates he’s gonna show up uninvited just “hey guys what’s up can I play too” and Bruce is gonna be like 🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃