hi. i miss you guys

Hi Guys…
Do you miss me?
I miss you all…  

Originally posted by kinqtop

— I am not the main vocal in BIGBANG. I am in charge of TOP. 

— Because TOP is a baby, I always protect him. 

— TOP is lonesome; BIGBANG’s baby.  I keep watching over his back. 

— I, we will always be by your side looking at you and taking care of you. I love you. 

TOP: There is this side of Daesung. When I felt depressed, I would call him and ask him to talk to me, then he would come to my house. Why did you come?

Daesung: Because when you are feeling depressed, I feel like I should be there for you.

TOP: I feel so touched…

todae habits [28/]: Daesung’s quotes about him protecting TOP. Different years and words, but the same meaning.

**All the Peculiar Children have just been captured by Caul and are locked in a cell, Horace awakens from a vision**

Horace: Friends, I know what will save us from our wretched circumstances!

Claire: lol wut

Horace: All we need is for Miss Peregrine to smuggle it to us.

Everyone: Well what is it?!?

Horace: Our secret weapon is knitting needles!

Enoch: We’re all literally going to die.

College student Dean running late for his study session with Castiel, the most beautiful guy Dean’s ever had the pleasure of being allowed to stare at for an hour whilst simultaneously studying for finals.

Dean running across campus in the low, lazy summer-evening sun, his bag smacking against his back, people stopping to stare at him as he hares over the off-limits, carefully-tended lawn.

Dean coming to an abrupt halt just as he makes it back onto the path, turning round and bending down for a moment at the edge of the grass, before straightening up with a contemplative look on his face.

Dean striding into the nearby library building and re-emerging a moment later with Castiel in tow, his face still pink from running so hard, talking quickly to hide his nerves and embarrassment.

“- sorry for coming so late, I know you’re busy and we should get to it, but I wanted to say I’m sorry and I was gonna… pick it for you? But then I thought you’d rather see it, so…”

Dean coming to a halt beside the smooth, immaculate lawn, and pointing down at a single rogue buttercup, nodding its head gleefully in the warm breeze. Cas crouching down to stare at it for a long, long moment with Dean watching him, biting his lip.

Cas looking up at Dean with a smile on his face, and saying, “It’s beautiful. I love it.”

Dean grinning back, pink for a very different reason now, and replying, “I saw it there, all ‘fuck the system’… kinda reminded me of you. Uh, in a good way.”

Cas standing up and saying, “We should get back inside, to study.” Dean clearing his throat and nodding seriously, leading the way back indoors.

Cas drawing level with him halfway to the library doors, and linking their hands with a blush on his cheeks.

Dean and Cas studying for hours that night, learning together with their hands intertwined on the tabletop.  (ノ∀`♥)


Master!Yoongi Sexting You In Public~

 Guys!! I’m not dead! Hi! Hello! I’ve missed you guys! I hope you guys like these! masteryoongiismyweaknessfuckme 


6x10 Alternate Ending

Submitted by: Jenna

Description: This is how I wanted 6x10 to end. I like to think I filled in the parts they didnโ€™t show. Mostly Stydia after they reunite. Hope you enjoy!Starting scene from 6x10: Stiles, Lydia and the Sheriff just killed ghost rider Claudia in the school hallway.

Rating: K+

Genre: Missing scene, Romance

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Request: Can you do an imagine where the reader is Neganโ€™s only wife, and you have two young kids together, and he keeps them very sheltered because she is like the exact opposite of him, like very quite, soft spoken, and kind and stuff, and he doesnโ€™t want his family to see him be brutal, but one day they watch him kill Spencer when he goes to Alexandria and sheโ€™s really scared of him, but he promises her that he would never treat her like that, and that he loves her. - Anon

Pairings: Negan x Reader

Warnings: language. death. angst. (grab a tissue)

Note: for reasons, Rosita will not be shooting at Negan even though we all know she does, but for this just please pretend.

โ€œPsst.โ€ You heard a quiet voice say as you felt a pinger poke softly against your cheek. Falling slowly from your sleeping trance, you glanced up to see your four year old son Connor sitting next to you. Sitting up quickly, you watched him in concern and attempted to assess how he had gotten out of his room.

His eyes were puffy as his tiny fists rubbed against them. You could tell he had been crying, and your heart swelled with grief. Pulling Connor into your lap, you rubbed his back softly as he started up his cries once again. Rocking him back and forth, you asked him a question through his cries.

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anonymous asked:

Oh man, your tags about missing Louis killed me. I got into 1D very late and I remember the first thing I watched was one of the Jonathan Ross interviews and Louis immediately stuck out to me. He was beautiful and witty and funny and so so smart and every video I watched afterwards, I was always focused on him. And now, I feel like everything is muted with him now. I wish I could run into him in the street or stand behind him in a queue just to see him be a fucking person again. To be himself.

And now you killed me back, I guess we’re even :(

Royal Pains: The Announcement

This will be a multi chapter fic that takes place eight months into their marriage. It will take you through the incredible journey of Emma Swan and Killian Jones pregnancy. It will be full of love, tears, joy, and of course a little smut;) Should be updating soon!

Rated M

You can find more of my work here:ย http://archiveofourown.org/users/rubyrose82/works

Her whole body hurt. It was like Emma couldnโ€™t get a break. Dealing with the town, being the sheriff, and handling what ever crisis had arrived in between. Being ill was not going to work for her full time schedule. But per her family and Killianโ€™s request she has been ordered to bed, and to stay there.

Of course she didnโ€™t go down without a fight saying that David needed help at the station. David solved that problem. Emmaโ€™s now husband is acting deputy, helping out until Emma is back on her feet. Killian argued at first saying that he needed to be there at home to take care of her. It was sweet of him, but she wasnโ€™t ten. She could take care of herself.

Emma did love how her father and Killian were getting along again. There had been some bad blood for a while, but it seemed to have worked itself out as she thought it would. It was even Davidโ€™s idea to have Hook stay on as a permanent deputy, saying that had extra money in the budget to bring him on part time.

Emma hoped that she would only be gone for only a day or so, but it had been almost a week of this shit. She could barely keep any food down, her body ached, and her temperature was elevated for the majority of the day. And then, like night and day she was better. Just like that, like nothing happened. Emma was back to work and life went on as usual.

Her father and husband were on patrol while Emma and her mother were getting weeks worth of paperwork caught up. They were carrying on normal motherly daughter conversation. Talking about married life and how Henry was doing in school when Emma sensed a familiar feeling deep in her gut. She dropped the files in her hands and booked it to the bathroom, barely making it in time.

โ€œEmma honey, are you alright?โ€ Snow worried through the door.

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  • he’s tol af
  • black hair
  • comes up like someone intimidating but is actually a dork
  • he jokes around but know when to back off and if he realize he went too far apologize right away
  • his horrible laugh
  • he wants to make nekomata’s dream true, he respect his coach so much
  • HIS ARMS !!!!!!! !!!!
  • when kenma is lost in his games and get missed he goes and search for him himself // light novel, during the trip to miyagi before playing agianst karasuno
  • biggest meme
  • he helps kenma with his studies 
  • he’s in prep college class and is also captain so he has plenty of responsabilities already
  • he’s in prep college class and how awesome is that!!! !!!!¡¡¡¡
  • he wants to fight people he doesn’t like 24/7
  • he also helps people that is not from his team *coughtcought||tsukki||coughtcouht*
  • HIS BACK DAMN !!!11!!1!
  • his provocation comments are on point
  • he knows exactly what to say and how to say it for encouring people to do better and try
  • he’s one of the most reliable characters imo 
  • his smile is so adorable it makes me cry
  • he says he is kind as a joke but he actually is, he’s probably not aware of how great of a person he is and makes me want to hug him
  • he sleeps on his stomach while pressing two pillows onto both his ears and his hair and it makes me want to hug him too
  • his leadership skills are unquestionable
  • silly comebacks like “for someone who is so clearly lacking in docosahexaenoix acid, I dont think your opinions have much validity”
  • has grudge on people for silly things “coughtcought||chapter200||coughtcought||yaku||coughcough*
  • he was so into volleyball as a kid that he used to tried out the techniques he watched being used in matches on tv.
  • he has the taste of an old man for food, pls save him
  • his current concern is that he can’t get rid of his bedhead hair, after all this years
  • he’s very skilled at shuffling cards. (light novel) @ furudate let me know how much time he spends playing card games and with who
  • he’s passionate af and works hard to achieve his goals
  • he’s cute af but also hot af
  • he gets as excited as yamamoto sometimes and it’s beautiful
  • he confuses himself when trying to say something intelligent
  • he’s so supportive, it makes me cry
  • don’t take shit from people who can’t be objective in their view and doesn’t stay unspoken either
Happy Birthday (HP next gen)

Originally posted by sensualkisses

James Sirius Potter x reader

How to read: (Y/N) your name, (Y/H) your house

Warring: low key smut, fluff

Summary: James Sirius Potter, son of the wizarding world’s savior and every teenage girl’s dream. He’s highly annoying a cocky and you have claimed to dislike the boy but, that doesn’t stop him from winning your heart. Its is 17th birthday and you want to give a one of a kind present. So naturally you ask Ginny for advice…

You were in the kitchen at the Potter’s house. You were helping Ginny in the kitchen, she had asked for you help with dinner. The windows were open and the warm summer breeze flowed through the window. The sun was low in the sky.

Today was an important day in the Potter house. Today was James Sirius’s 17th birthday. You had been closed to the Potter family since birth but, it was only natural considering you were the daughter of Neville Longbottom. The two families were very close.

You and James had an interesting relationship to say the least. Currently the two of you were on friendly terms. He normally got on your nerves quite quickly, always trying to make moves and makings flirty comments that normally leads to him getting jinxed. He was also constantly asking you to got to Hogsmeade with him and you refuse every time. It’s annoying because you can’t even get away from the bloke because he is the captain of the Gryffindor Quittage team and you are a beater on the (Y/H) Quittage team. Honestly the boy seemed to have no shame.

You obviously didn’t think the guy was ugly. Oh no, he was one of the hottest guys in the bloody school but, you would never admit that. Yes he was annoying but, he was okay…. Some times. It was a constant mental battle with your feelings for him.

You were cleaning a dish by hand considering the fact that you were not of age yet, therefore could not use magic. You sideways glanced at Ginny. You didn’t have a gift for James yet but, the party wasn’t for about an hour.

After awhile of cleaning you were waiting for the perfect time to ask, “Hey Ginny?” You said finally. She turned to look at you.

“What is it dear?” She asked with a kind smile. Her smile lines showed.

You took a deep breath then responded. “Well, I haven’t gotten James his birthday present yet and I was wondering what you got Harry for his 17th birthday. Both James and Harry are so much alike I figured it would inspire me for James gift.”

Ginny stared for a second then her cheeks tinted pink as her face flushed. She looked away from you. “Well I didn’t exactly get him anything for his 17th birthday considering the fact that he was going to leave and look for horcruxes…” Ginny trailed off. “But if you must know.” She paused and lowered her voice. “I gave him the best kiss that he had ever had.”

Your eyes widened. “You snogged him? That was his present?” You said with a bit of shock.

“Yeah it wasn’t the best present but, he sure enjoyed it.” Ginny gave a chuckle.

You were going to say something back but the kitchen door swung open. James stepped into the room. “Mum when are the Wesley’s going to…” He paused when his eyes fell on you. His lips shifted up into a smirk.

He came over and slipped a hand over your shoulders leaning in and looking at the plates you were cleaning. “What do you want James?” You asked with an annoyed tone. Ginny smiled softly as you too began to bicker playfully. She flicked her wand making the plates clean themselves. She walked out of the kitchen leaving the two of you alone. The door shut behind her.

Hearing the door shut cut off your bickering. James looked at the door then back at you. He slipped his arm off your shoulders. He didn’t move away from you as you placed the plate that you had been cleaning back into the soapy water.

You looked up at him. His beautiful hazel eyes were already looking at you. Beautiful eyes seemed to run in the Potter genes. He was so close that you could see the flecks of green in his eyes. “So today’s your birthday huh..” You said nervously.

He only nodded. Your heart was beating quickly in your chest. You swallowed, “do I make you nervous (Y/N)?” He said smirking.

You scoffed and looked away, avoiding his eyes. “No.. Of course not” there was a silence then someone burst through the kitchen door scaring both of you. James jumped away. You could now see Albus Severus standing in the door frame.

Your cheeks flushed from embarrassment. Albus gave you both an amused look before saying, “Would you to quit snogging? The Wesley’s are all here.”

You scowled, “We were not snogging.” You stated.


All of the Wesley’s had indeed arrived. The Potter house was the perfect size to fit all of them. As soon as you saw Rose you wrapped her in a tight hug. Out of the entire Weasley-Potter family it was Rose which you got along best with.

After everyone settled down you scanned the room. You were sat on a two person couch with Rose. Hugo sat on the arm of the couch next to his sister. Albus was at your feet sitting on the floor. The other Weasley and Potter kids were scattered all around. James was sat across the room in an arm chair. He was talking with Ron. As you looked around at everyone talking and catching up you noticed that two people were missing.

“Don’t worry they will be here.” You heard Rose say. As if on cue there was a knock on the front door. A honey blonde haired girl with freckles covering her cheeks walked in followed by and blue haired boy.

Your face transformed from worry to happiness as soon as you saw them. You quickly got up and ran at them. You jumped and hugged both of them tightly. “(Y/N)?!” They both said. You let go of them both.

“I’m so happy to see you guys!” You exclaim. You wrap your arms tightly around Victoria. She smelled so nice and looked as beautiful as always.

You then turn to Teddy who already had his arms open ready for a hug. He hugged you tightly. “I missed you guys.” you say letting go of him.

Teddy placed a hand on your head ruffling your hair. “We missed you to.” Victoria said.

Teddy and Victoria were honestly the best. You grew up as an only child. You and Teddy were basically brother and sister by this point. He acted just like your older brother. He would always come to visit you when you were young. Victoria was like your older sister. You  were so happy when you saw them together, they were definitely relationship goals.

You went and sat back down next to Rose. On the small couch. They greeted everyone and took their seats.


After dinner we all relaxed back into our seats. Everyone was having an amazing time. You looked to see your dad, Neville Longbottom, talking with Harry. You looked next to Harry and locked eyes with a pair of Hazel ones. You felt your cheeks flare up. You remembered the present that you got for him, this only cause you to blush more.

There was a click and all the lights went out and the kitchen door opened. Instantly the room was lit up with an glow. Ginny was walking with her wand pointed at the cake. The cake was floating in front of her. Everyone began to sing happy birthday.

She placed the cake on the coffee table in front of James. We all finished singing. He glanced up at you his eyes locking with yours as he blew out the candles.

The lights were flicked back on and everyone cheered. James was smiling and was no longer looking at you.


James had opened all of his presents. They were all really goods. Your nerves were all over the place. Rose kept giving you looks, also as though she wanted to ask what was up but she never did.

After everyone had finished their cake they returned to chatting with each other. Rose was talking with Albus and Hugo was talking with Roxanne. You sat silently, nervously picking at the hem of your shirt. You then stood up and told Rose That you would be right back.

Quickly, you walked over behind James who was still sitting in the arm chair observing one of his new gifts.

You lent down “Hey James, could I talk to you?” You asked him. He gave you a questionable look but agreed none the less. He got up following you to the stairs and up to his room.

He walked in after you and shut the door. “What is it you wanted to talk about?” He asked slightly confused.

“I wanted to give you your present.” You said standing in front of him, just a few feet away.

You took a deep breath. “I wanted to get you something different. I thought about getting you something to do with Quittage but, I figured most of your presents would be Quittage based.” You trailed off.

“So I wanted to get you something that would stand out. Something that you really truly wanted. So I really had to think,” You pause “then I found the perfect thing for your present.”

There was an awkward silence. For the first time James was actually silent.

“Close your eyes…” You said softly. He did as he was told. You moved toward him and quickly place your lips on his. The kiss only lasted a second before you pulled away.

Your cheeks were flaming red and so were his. His hazel eyes opened. You realized how close you were. Your lips were only inches from his.

You gathered your courage again and attached your lips to his. They were so soft. This time instead of just standing there he placed his hands on your lower back and pulled you closer so your body’s were pressed against each other. Your hands flew up to his soft hair and began to run your fingers through it.

He groaned softly against your lips and kissed you back. His tongue swiped against your lower lip, begging for entrance. You let him in and began to fight for dominance. James came out victorious.

You both began blindly walking backwards desperately trying to find his bed. Without breaking the heated kiss you finally found it. The back of your knees pressing against the side of the soft bed.

Finally breaking the kiss you fell backwards onto his queen sized bed. He smirked and crawled on top of you. He scanned your flushed face. “God you’re so beautiful.” He mumbled placing his lips on yours again. It was a sweet and soft kiss.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this..” He mumbled as he placed his lips on the skin behind your ear. “This is the best present I’ve ever received..” He mumbled trailing kisses down your neck.

You hummed, “even better than the broom you got second year?” You asked. You felt him suck at your sweet spot. You were holding back a moan knowing everyone was downstairs.

“Yeah even better than that.” He said into your neck. He kissed back up to your mouth. He hungrily kissed you and pulled you up into a sitting position.

He wa in between your legs as his tongue fought with yours. Your hands found his hair and he groaned into the kiss. One of his hands was on your lower back and the other gripping your upper thigh.

The door to his room swung opened. Rose and Albus to a step into the dark room. Rose shrieked at at the sight of the two of you and Albus’s jaw hit the floor. You and James jumped apart.

Lily Luna had poked her head in as well and her eyes were wide at the sight of you and her oldest brother. Both yours and James faces were red with embarrassment.

You watched in horror as Lily ran down the steps. When she hit the living room all eyes were on her. “They were SNOGGING!” She yelled.

Teddy spit out what looked like fire whiskey. Harry’s mouth fell open and Ginny’s hand slapped to her mouth.

All the color had drained from your father’s face. The butter beer bottle slipped from his hand and crashed onto the floor.

“Oh my god..” Albus said looking at the two of you. Rose grabbed Albus by the back of his shirt. “Sorry for interrupting,” she squeaked and ran out of the room with Albus slamming the door.

You looked over at James. “Happy Birthday..” You said a bit flustered.


The two of you slowly made you way down the stairs. There was a soft buzz of people whispering to each other. You both stepped into the room and everyone’s eyes fell on the two of you. Both of your faces were bright red with embarrassment. You refused to look at him. Your bottom lip was between your teeth. Your hair was a mess and you had a purple bruise on your neck.

You glanced at James. His lips were swollen and his hair was even more messy than it normally it. It stuck out at 10 places instead of 5.

That’s when you saw Ron and Ginny what looked like money. Ginny gave you a sheepish smile. “I knew what was gonna happen when you asked me in the kitchen earlier.” She confessed.

“Yeah and I bet it would never happen but, I guess I was wrong…” Ron said sighing.

You looked at your father. The broken bottle had been cleaned up. He gave a shrug, “I guess it’s okay, as long as you’re happy.” He paused “I’m just happy he’s a Potter than anyone else.” Your father smiled at Harry.

“Oi James, If you hurt her then you’re dead. Got it?” Teddy said in a stern tone.

James looked slightly alarmed but nodded, “of course.” He responded. Teddy gave his signature warm smile.

Jame finally turned to look at you. He gave a wink and you rolled your eyes turning away from him. He accepted your challenge slipping his hand around your waist and pulling you towards his front so you’re facing him. “Hey..” He said smirking.

“Hey,” you responded gazing into his beautiful hazel eyes. He leaned in and softly placed his lips on yours and you smiled into the kiss. The room even erupted with cheers a whistles. You broke apart from the short but sweet kiss and James smiled. “Definitely the best birthday present ever.”


Authors note: Hello everyone! Thank you for reading and I hopped you enjoyed my little fic type thing. This is my first time writing so I apologize for the mistakes!

Im back!!

Hi everybody!! I missed you guys so much! Sorry i wasnt online for a while. I was dealing with some family issues. Anyways. I miss being dominated i think im gonna go fuck a random person tonight. Maybe even get in a threesome or just fuck a random girl. I do have a gift if you know what i mean 😏 anyways. Send me dirty stuff on my kik and I will most likely see them once I wake up. Muah!😘😘
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A Lot Of Fixing

Summary: Mickey gets released from juvie around the same time Ian gets out of ROTC camp due to extreme anxiety. When the Gallagher clan throws a party for Ian, everything goes downhill.

Word Count: 1500

Notes: This was a request :) Keep sending them in!

Ian has been suffering from anxiety since the start of middle school, but in the past few months, it seemed to be getting better. When Fiona was called to be informed that Ian was getting sent home from ROTC camp due to his increased amount of panic attacks, he knew she would be surprised.

Being that the Gallaghers knew their brother so well, they knew he wouldn’t want to talk about his anxiety too much, which made him feel a little better– though he knew he would eventually have to try to explain it to them. Ian was fully aware that this was going to be handled the way everything else was handled in this family– a crazy Gallagher style party. He assumed it would be later at night so they can all get hammered without any worry.

As Ian walked back to his house, his mind started to wander. He started to think about the boy who caused the relapse of panic attacks– Mickey Milkovich. What if that asshole got released? What if that asshole tries to get back with me? Not fucking happening if he doesn’t change, he thought to himself. After getting lost so deeply in his thoughts, he looked up and noticed he was at his house already.

He took a deep breath, and approached the front door. As he stepped in the house, everyone jumped up from behind to couch and screamed, “Welcome home, Ian!” He didn’t think of the possibility of a surprise party, and truthfully, it startled him a little bit.

“Hi, guys,” Ian chuckled and plastered on a smile.

“Ian!” Debbie yelled. Everyone ran at him and gathered him in a big group hug.

Once they all separate, Fiona grabbed his face. “We missed you, sweetface.”

“I missed you guys too,” he said genuinely. When he looked around he saw Fiona, Lip, Debbie, and Carl huddled close to him. Closer to the kitchen was his best friend Mandy, Kev, and V who was holding Liam in her arms. He smiled at the sight because even though he knew his anxiety would need a lot of fixing, he knew he had them through anything.

Suddenly, the person he least expected walked out of the kitchen— Mickey with a beer in his hand. Ian felt stomach twist and turn and his heart was thumping loudly and quickly. It was hard to explain why the thought and the sight of Mickey made him so anxious, but he assumed it was because Mickey made him feel unwanted and alone, which are two of his least favorite feelings. Ian did his best to hid the nervous feeling that creeped through his body so he could send a rude glare at the closeted Milkovich boy.

Lip noticed the scowl on his redheaded brothers face and pulled him to the side of the room. “How was ROTC?” He tried distracting Ian.

“Fine,” Ian said as he tapped his fingers against his leg.

Lip shook his head when Ian’s gaze stayed on Mickey. He was the only person who knew about the Milkovich boy and Ian’s so called relationship, and he knew something terrible must’ve happened between them. “What the fuck happened between you and Mickey, man?” Ian turned his head. “Your panic attacks started up again right after he got sent to juvie,” he said in a questionative tone.

“I’m nothin’ but a warm mouth to him, alright?” Ian scoffed as he repeated Mickey’s last words. “Just forget about it,” he walked away, leaving his older brother in a confused and worried state.

Ian refused to look at Mickey as the night went on, though the neurotic feeling in his stomach grew worse and worse. He did not want to have a full on panic attack in front of his family, Mickey, and Mandy, so he preoccupied himself. He caught up with his best friend and his younger siblings and told them about ROTC until everyone was completely wasted, then it turned into a complete shit show.

“When the hell did Mickey get out?” Ian hazily asked Mandy. He tapped his fingers against his bottle of beer in a melodical fashion.

“Today. The fucker said he’d rather be here than in our very own Milkovich house of horrors,” she chuckled as Ian’s jaw dropped open. The brown haired girl then walked away to dance with Lip, leaving Ian to dwell in his unwanted thoughts.

Ian’s left leg started trembling, which was never a good sign. Then to make it worse, he noticed that Mickey was making his way over to him. “Hey,” Mickey nodded.

“H-hi,” Ian said shakily. The anger he had inside of him was being masked by the jitters.

“Listen, Gallagher–” Mickey started but Ian put his hand up to shut him up and ran out of the house. The dark haired boy was beyond baffled. He figured Ian would still be pissed but what was that?

Lip noticed the interaction between his brother and Mickey, and immediately tensed up. When he saw Ian frantically run out of the house, he yelled for Fiona and everyone ran outside to find the redhead.

When they found Ian, he was on the sitting side of the house. His arms were clasping around his stomach and his face was in his knees as he cried. He was shaking badly, and he clearly had a very little amount of control over his own body.

Fiona frowned as she made her way towards her younger brother. It broke her heart to see him like this again. “Hey, buddy,” she said softly. “Can you hear me?” He nodded while trying to catch his breath between sobs.

Lip turned his head to look at Mickey, because he knew that he was the culprit. As Lip watched the thug stare at Ian with wide eyes, he didn’t know what to think– until Mickey ran back into the house, then he wanted to kill him.

When Lip reverted his attention to Fiona and Ian, he saw something he’s seen many times before. Fiona had Ian’s hands placed on each of her shoulders while she instructed him to focus on the steadiness of her breath. Once he seemed focused enough, the two of them counted to ten while taking deep breaths in between each number. It saddened Lip to see this because he knew how much suffering Ian has been through in the past while dealing with this.

“Are you okay?” Debbie said sadly as she walked towards a much calmer Ian.

He faked a smile. “Yeah, Debs. I’ll be fine,” he tried to reassure her. When he noticed the worried look on her face he shook his head and turned to his little brother. “Carl, why don’t you take Liam back inside. Debbie, go with them,” he instructed in a shaky voice, but the kids obliged.

“You gotta talk to us about this, Ian,” Fiona said sharply.

At first, Ian ignored her to look around at the crowd standing in front of him. Of course, the only person missing was Mickey. The rage fueled back up inside of his. “Just,” he tried to say calmly. “I think I need to sleep on it.”

Ian got up and made his way towards the entrance of the household. He ignored the conversations between everyone behind him in hopes to avoid more stress. When he got inside, he saw Mickey standing with a glass of whiskey in his hand. Forgetting all worry, Ian stormed to Mickey. “You’re a fucking asshole,” he spat.

“Fuck you mean?” Mickey acted dumb.

Ian pushed him into the wall. He wanted to punch him so bad, but he held onto the consideration of his younger siblings being in the same room. “Why are you always fucking with my head, Mick?” He shouted, but when Mickey had nothing to say, Ian pushed him again. “Get the fuck out!”

“What the fuck ever,” Mickey tried to say coldly, but Ian saw right through it. Ian heard the hurt in his voice and scoffed as the Milkovich made his way out of house. Mickey knew he’d need to fix things between them, but Ian seemed to hate him.

When the door shut behind Mickey, Ian stomped up the stairs. He slammed the door for everyone to hear as he got into his bedroom.

“What the fuck was that?” V said in shock. Lip put his head down and tried to act confused so no one questioned him.

“Who the hell knows,” Fiona raised her eyebrows.

“That was fucking weird, don’t you think?” Mandy nudged Lip, but he just nodded.

“Really fucking strange,” Kev said in bewilderment.

As everyone sat in the living room trying to figure out what just happened, Lip sat on the stairs and watched, Ian drowned his problems by trying to get a proper night sleep, and Mickey snuck off to practice some target shooting. Everything was fucked up, and it really needed to be fixed, but no one knew if it would be.