i just really love hunter sorry

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so i’ve been reading @decembercamiecherries’ fic, Words That Water Flowers, and I really really loved chapter 7!! There were a bunch of really great moments and nice visuals that made me really want to draw… (that underwater scene???? just??? it was so nice in my head omg)

And this one isn’t necessarily chapter 7 specific like the others, but i wanted to throw it in bc how can i post fanart for a hanahaki au and not include any flowers?

Looking for Blogs!

Hello, everyone! I haven’t followed new blogs in a long time and I figure it’s about time I got some new content on my dash!

Please reblog if you create content for or reblog a lot of:

  • Gintama
  • BNHA
  • Yuri!!! On Ice
  • Voltron
  • 19 Days
  • FMA
  • Hunter x Hunter
  • Final Fantasy
  • Kingdom Hearts
  • Legend of Zelda
  • Fafner
  • Natsume

This is a side blog, so I’ll be following people with SkyChasingDreamer. I write a lot of fics, make gifs, and do events that sometimes include giveaways like the one coming up: Gintoki Celebration

Here’s a very smol piece of the Hunter x Hunter animation that I’ve been working on! Sorry if it’s really super pixely, I’ve been working on a small canvas so it looks kinda grainy on a portable device. On a computer it looks decent though. I plan on resizing it so it doesn’t look grainy like that but I’ll do that when I’m actually done with it lol

Beautiful

Word Count:857

Pairing: Dean x Plus sized reader

Warnings: Self-hatred, low self esteem, lovey Dean, Fluff, Pre-smut, hatred for someone else

Author’s Note: I have made it to where Jess is a hunter for this fic (sorry). And it’s just fluff at the end, I was having a bad day. The gif doesn’t really pertain to the story, sorry. Sam and Jess are still together in this fic, Dean is with you, and I don’t know what else to tell you. Thank you for reading! Much love!xx

Tags:  @ravengirl94 @helvonasche @mamaredd123 @lucifer-in-leather @wayward-mirage

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You sit at the table watching Jess prance around in one of Sam’s shirts and a pair of shorts, envy fills every nook and cranny of your body as you watch her. She is perfect; thin and beautiful. You are too big to even wear your boyfriend’s shirts, and that makes you hurt in ways you’d never thought you’d hurt. It hurt because you weren’t made right, you should be smaller, cuter, prettier, thinner, then you could wear Dean’s clothes and be a regular girlfriend. Thin girls can wear anything and be beautiful and cute, big girls can be fierce or brave, but never beautiful and cute. You can’t even wear his jackets when it’s cold out, and that is one blow that hurts more than almost anything. You blame yourself most of the time, you know it’s not all your fault, but blaming yourself is easy. You’ve tried to lose weight it just won’t go.

“Y/n are you almost done with that?” Jess asks, motioning to the lore book in your hands, bringing you out of your thoughts.

“Yeah,” you mutter and scoot the book across the table.

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I’m so sorry but I have sinned

The last comic I posted with the high heels got me thinking about Gon’s leg game being too strong and this just happened.. i can’t even..  xD

What wound Killu think?… oh yeah

Cheers

Originally posted by dailywizardingworld

Imagine: Newt and you are invited to a Christmas party hosted by Theseus Scamander, Newt’s brother. Newt has always liked you more than a friend, but when a drunk Theseus sees you, jealousy and chaos ensues. 

Request: (ANONYMOUS) Imagine Newt invited u—somewhere over the Christmas break— to a congratulatory party thing for his older brother. Then his brother has a thing for u and Newt believes he has absolutely no chance with u bcz he has to compete with his brother.

Word Count: 1455

Author’s Note: Sorry I didn’t write anything for Christmas, I hope you all still like me!!! Here’s a jealous-ish Newt being jealous and stuff. (It’s a Christmas ~not really~ miracle) Thank you all for following me,  I LOVE YOU. Request, or just chat to me in my inbox, I hope you enjoy this. xx

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Sometimes even the Fake AH Crew needs some help from some outside friends - the Cockbites, Fakehaus, and of course the lovely B-Team.
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I’m so sorry this took so long! (Didn’t mean to have the pun, haha.) I’ve been meaning to make another video ever since ELR finished and I just never really felt satisfied with this. It’s as good as it’s going to get at this point. Hope you enjoy!

anonymous asked:

Do the hunters of Artemis still get periods after they join the hunt I've never really known just wondering 😊I love your account

Damn, I forgot to answer this sooner, I’m so sorry! But this bothers me so much!! Every time I read a fantasy novel I’m just like … are all of these female heroines infertile? Do they have magic? Do all of them just have way better period game then any real girl alive ever? I don’t know…

But back to your question :) I did a bit of reading on this particular subject (which I wanted to do for a very long time so thank you for the incentive :)) and I found a pretty good essay about menstruation in the Ancient Greece and Artemis. 

Most people know Artemis is the goddess of the hunt and maidenhood, which at first led me to believe that maybe they wouldn’t have their periods as periods are often seen as a symbol for fertility and thus sexuality (at least unless you actual start trying for a child, then it’s quite the opposite). Also it obviously is still seen today as the transition from childhood to adulthood. It’s also good to note that Artemis herself was granted eternal youth from Zeus before she reached menarche (back then this was around the fourteenth year and often the reason parents started marrying out their daughters), which meant she never had her period herself. All of this at first seems like the answer would be “no, Hunters of Artemis don’t get their period.”

But in this article the author also told of a myth, where a group of kids were killed by their village for ‘strangling’ a statue of Artemis, which was sacrilege. Every woman in that village got cursed and their babies were stillborn, because those children were unrightfully killed. As it turns out, Artemis is also the goddess of motherhood (which I wasn’t sure about at first Edit: She’s not the goddess of motherhood, but the patron of pregnant women) and thus can give people a healthy child or take their child away from them. Besides this, the article also said that Artemis watched over the marriage of the young girls and along with Aphrodite watched over the marital bed, symbolising the transition from maidenhood to sexually active. All things that would lead to the answer being “yes, they do get their periods.”

“The woman who can’t carry a child has the power to give or take away babies, just as the woman who can’t bleed can decide over the bleeding of others.” 

This line is almost straight from the article, which makes me believe it’s different for every hunter. There are canonically both hunters like Thalia (I assume), who became a hunter after their menarche, and hunters who decided to follow Artemis from a younger age. 

But I think everything put together that they don’t get their period for two reasons; a, so there is no difference between all hunters (e.g. hunters without periods are more ‘pure’ than the ones with, because they were more dedicated or the other way around) and b, which is probably the most important one, to mirror Artemis. 

From all this information you can decide for yourself, of course, what you choose to believe. Both options seem interesting and appealing to me, but once again I believe the answer is no. 

This got kind of long, but I hope it was a sufficient answer XD

Here is the link for the essay if any one of you want to do some extra reading and sorry again for answering so late. X

- Marge 

I swear this fanfiction gives me so much life. 

Fic- I’ll Protect You link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9193691/chapters/20860172

flashback to chapter 1! I love this story @lattemika, I hope you update soon!

He be shoppin for Killy in Killy’s clothes (aka buying a store’s worth of chocorobos for his boyfriend) 

[IM SUPER SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN AGES!! I have been really busy with band practice and then track and doing field events until around 6pm so ive just been super extra exhausted lately. (also im not sure if i drew Killua’s shirt right, I had like 30 mins to draw smthn so I couldnt really pull up a ref aaaaa)]. 

Regretted Creation

Originally posted by jensenackesl

Pairing: past Chuck x Reader, Winchesters
Word count: 1,217
Warnings: Angst, swearing
Request: Anonymous. Okay so I was thinking, bc you write Chuck so amazingly, that you could maybe make an angsty fic/drabble or whatever where the reader hunts with the Winchesters and they meet Chuck except now he’s God. Before she was a hunter she dated Chuck and now he’s in the bunker and they keep getting into little petty fights until Chuck accidentally says that he regreted making the reader and the a bunch of angst happened. Sorry if this isn’t really descriptive I just need a go-to angst fic. Thanks :)


Well before you hunted, well before you even knew of hunting, well before your current life- there was Chuck. Chuck Shurley- the man, the writer, and the love of your life. Every day you woke up next to him, his arms around you. Every night you fell asleep, your head on his chest.

Then the Winchesters came knocking on your front door, and your world changed forever. The two of you fought to keep up, but in the end, he was gone. No warnings. No words exchanged. No notes.

He was just gone.

How did someone go back to normal life after that? How did a person go from being surrounded by all that…to working a boring job, going out with friends, and worrying about having some time to yourself?

The answer was simple: You didn’t. You couldn’t.

That led you up to this moment. Standing in the bunker where you lived with the Winchesters- your hunting partners. You’d been hunting with them for a few years now, and they were like your family. “Hello, Y/N.” Chuck said awkwardly.

“Hi?” You repeated, in shock that he could honestly leave it at hi. “That’s all you have to say to me? ‘Hi’?” You scoffed. “Nice.” Shaking your head, you walked by him, shaking his hand off when he tried to stop you.

“This is gonna get weird.” Dean muttered with a sigh. “Great.” He took his bag, heading towards his room.


“That’s not the way you do that!” You yelled at Chuck.

His blue eyes darkened. “Yes, it is.” He ground out. “I’m God, I think I know how things work.”

You rolled your eyes. “Clearly, you don’t!” You countered. “That’s not how you work the damn washing machine, and that’s NOT how you work the dryer.”

He crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t need you telling me how to do my laundry.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. What’s going on here?” Sam asked, looking between the two of you in the laundry room. “I could hear you in the library.”

“Lord Asshole over there is going to break the washer and dryer because he has his head so far up his ass he won’t listen to me.” You told him, making his eyebrows shot up.

“Oh, that’s mature.” Chuck chided.

You made a face at him. “Yes, because you’re the expert on maturity.”

Sam stepped between the two of you. “Y/N? Why don’t you go find Dean? Let him find something constructive to do with that anger.” He suggested.

“I’d like to slap Chuck in his stupid face.” You muttered as you walked out of the room.


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Daughter Of Smoke and Bone Sentence Meme {1/2}
  • “You don’t know everything.”
  • “Hope has power. Don’t waste it on foolish things.”
  • “I’ve always imagined that one day the path of your life would unroll at your feet and carry you away from us.”
  • “But he is pretty. God, I hope he’s not an asshole. Do you think there’s any chance he’s both non-orifice and single?”
  • “Take up a weapon and you become an instrument with as pure a purpose as the weapon itself: to find arteries and open them, limbs and sever them; to take what is alive and deliver it unto death.”
  • “How could life be so unrelentingly ugly?”
  • “I swear I hate more people every day. Everyone annoys me. If I’m like this now, what am I going to be like when I’m old?”
  • “I don’t know many rules to live by, but here’s one. It’s simple. Don’t put anything unnecessary into yourself. No poisons or chemicals, no fumes or smoke or alcohol, no sharp objects, no inessential needles—drug or tattoo—and… no inessential penises either.”
  • “Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and it always will be, in any world.”
  • “Oh, hell. Must. Mate. Immediately.”
  • “Wishes are false. Hope is true. Hope makes its own magic.”
  • “Beauty. Humans are fools for it. As helpless as moths who hurl themselves at fire.”
  • “Peace is more than the absence of war. Peace is accord. Harmony.”
  • “I am one of billions. I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. I will be ungathered. The stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.”
  • “To stay true in the face of evil is a feat of strength.”
  • “It is a condition of monsters that they do not perceive themselves as such.”
  • “As long as you’re alive, there’s always a chance things will get better.”
  • “Are you saying you don’t love me? Because I love you. I think. Oh. No. Never mind. That’s fear.”
  • “You are filthy with your victory. Enjoy it, for you will never know another.”
  • "Your heart is not wrong. Your heart is your strength.”
  • “It is grotesque to imagine that killing and mutilation and terror could ever deliver to us a life worth living. They will bring what they always have:more killing, more mutilation, more terror.”
  • “I just want you to pee in a balloon so I can drop it on him.”
  • “There is an intimacy in pain.”
  • “Anyone who would wear all white like that clearly had issues.”
  • “You are not his. You are not mine. You are your own.”
  • “It was brave. It was rare. It was love, and it was beautiful.“
  • "Just out of curiosity, you know, purely conversation and all, at what age will you be entertaining offers of marriage?”
  • “Dead souls dream only of death.”
  • “Life is your master, or death is.”
  • “A dream dirty and bruised is better than no dream at all.”
  • “Why do you have to notice everything?”
  • “Is my life really worth so little to you?”
  • “Try to remember, always try to remember, you’re not the only one with troubles.”
  • “You can’t know what you will do.”
  • “Killed anything fun lately?”
  • “Well, that’s brave, I mean, to say that to the girl with the gun against your eyeball.”
  • “You piss off a hunter, you’re gonna live like prey.”
  • “You really think joy is easier to come by than pain?”
  • “Are you sorry for falling in love?”
  • “I have some feelings. Just not stupid ones, like remorse. Or love.”
  • “Do you want to know something? It’s a relief to finally understand what happened to you.”
  • “Lesson:Do not bring presents back from strange places.”
  • “I think I would always find you, no matter how you were hidden.”
  • “I almost never like people, even in tiny doses. But I never get tired of being with you.”
  • “You need to care for yourself. Or let others care for you.”
  • “No pain for you. Only pleasure.”
  • “What am I for but killing?”
  • “Do you think I like knowing that you’re locked in here alone, suffering?”
  • “I was in love with you. And to see you with… him, like that. You drove me a little mad.”
  • “I’ll lie down and die with you, do you hear me?”
  • “You make beautiful bruises.”
  • “Do you know what I have lost because of you?”
  • “I think that you are our most valuable asset. And I think that you need to let me protect you.”
  • “Tell me, I want to know the looks on their faces. I want to hear how they screamed.”
  • “Come sleep. The devils will still be there in the morning.”
  • “It’s good to have someone around to save your life.”
  • “You shame yourself taking pride in today’s work.”
  • “Yes, because nothing instills fear quite like bragging how many times your sister has saved your life.”
  • “It’s a blessing to die at the hand of someone beautiful.”
  • “You’re safe because you would gut him with your bare hands if he ever tried to touch you.”
  • “I think I have a right to know what my pain is paying for.”
  • “Do you talk to the monsters before you kill them?”
  • “There are no marks for mercy.”
  • “Mercy breeds mercy as slaughter breeds slaughter. We can’t expect the world to be better than we make it.”
  • “You know, in a story, it’s the details like that that make it seem real.”
  • “Hold him. I’m feeling inspired.”
  • “In war, some luxuries must be put aside.”
  • “We’ve come to the godforsaken navel of nowhere and you don’t even want us here.”
  • “Try not to look delicious, okay?”
  • “Oh, and don’t trip over the body on the floor.”
  • “That is never going to happen. You understand that, right? Never.”
  • “I think you neutralized our capacity for surprise.”
  • “I have been punished enough. I have come home at last.”
  • “You who know what it is to be broken, you will pity me.”
  • “I’m only not freaked out by that because you haven’t been out of my sight since we got here.”
  • “Well, we should at least have a code word then, to determine whether the other one is an impostor. In case, you know, a monster steals my body in the five minutes I’m peeing.”
  • “Our impostor code word should be impostor?”
Bite - Alec Lightwood X Reader

Request: @kittycatcarter2343 Can you make an Alec Lightwood x reader were the reader was attacked by a werewolf and was a shadow hunter like Luke and they are dating but she’s afraid he doesn’t love her anymore because of this

A/N: I’m sorryyy I already have this request in my inbox for months now even before I was in my hiatus.. I’m really sorry. And also I changed the story up a bit. Again, I’m sorry. T_T Oh and I’m going to divide this into two parts. It’s getting quite long than I’m used to. So.. yeap. 


 You were fighting alongside Isabelle and Alec just outside the Accords Hall. There was suddenly an attack of downworlders that you suspected was because of Clary’s brother’s order. Everyone was confused how they were able to breach the protection around the city. Every shadowhunter, of ages 15 and up, were required to fight back. The only problem was, not all are informed of each other’s loyalties and blood and betrayals prevail in this battle.


The noise of metal to metal, metal to flesh and metal against ground surround the city, even the cries of pain and agony. You were absorbed in fighting when Izzy called out to you asking if you saw where Alec went. You frowned at her question, breathing hard. “No, I don’t know, Isabelle. Why?” Slight panic can be heard from your voice as you stabbed your sword at the chest of another shadowhunter with a heavy heart. 


“I-I’m sure he’ll be okay!” You shouted at her when the noise grew louder and when she didn’t respond to your question, clearly sensing her worry.


You fought at your greatest strength and tried not to fall deep into your thoughts about the whereabouts and condition of your loved ones. Your breaths grew rapid as you slashed at the last demon at your way. You were about to help Isabelle when she held her hand at your direction and shouted “Go, find Alec! I’ll be fine!” “Izzy, w-wha-” stumbling in words trying to reason out with her. “He’s strong! He can handle himself! And most of all I can’t leave you here!” She gave you a sharp glare, supposing it was because you underestimated her strength.


“Would you stop being so stubborn?!” She shouted louder than before. “Isab–” “I can’t lose another brother! You’re the only one here tonight that I can entrust with him..Please, Y/N!” She turned, frustrated and looked at you. Her eyes red and pleading. You saw another of your kind about to lash at Izzy from behind and thinking that there was no enough time to warn her so you hurriedly pulled Isabelle close to your side, aimed and then threw a blade at the neck of the shadowhunter which then sunk into his skin.


You turned to look at her and said “Fine. I’ll find Alec. Just don’t get yourself killed.” She then flashed a cocky smile “No worries, my brother will still have a gorgeous sister to return to.” She said and ran. 


You sighed and started to wander around the city and into the forest. Calling out Alec’s name from time to time hoping he would hear your voice, only to be answered by the emptiness of his voice in the forest. As the night went on, you still have no idea where your boyfriend is and you’re getting more and more desperate. You call out his name louder as you pace through the forest when someone appeared out of nowhere in front of you. You took a big agile step away “Hello, deary.” he said breathily with smile so grim.


You wield your sword at your side and stared at him coldly and warily. “What do you want?” raising your chin proudly as what a proper shadowhunter should be.


But ironically, in a hitch of a breath you were suddenly pinned down to the ground as the man changed his form into a werewolf. He’s near enough that you can feel his breath. “So what now, Shadowhunter?” eyeing you. “Thought your kind was strong?” he asked mockingly and slightly laughed a deep one. Your face tensed and scrunched up of disgust, mustering enough strength to not let him see that he is winning.


Thinking of other ways to escape him, you thought of the other weapons you had hidden on your body and clothes. But your thoughts flew the other way. Recalling your late father… when he had given you his favorite silver dagger… !!! “That’s it!” you thought. You remembered the silver dagger that you always carry with you - the dagger given to you by your father! You wasted no time and tried to wriggle your body as much as you could to create enough distraction to feel the silver dagger at the side pocket near your hips.


As if to stop you from moving too much, he opened his jaw and leaned in more to your frame, slowly with a deathly glare and a silent throaty growl. You stopped moving and closed your eyes waiting for the sharp pain of teeth about to pierce into your body while still attempting for the dagger. But it has been a few seconds since and you felt nothing. He laughed wholeheartedly and seemed very entertained with you. A soft huff escaped your lips when you finally felt the dagger on your hands. With him still laughing and distracted, you took it as a chance to get the dagger off of your hips and into the werewolf’s neck.


His eyes grew wide as he slowly changed into his more vulnerable form - human. The dagger in his skin producing a sizzling sound, almost like frying. His body slid down from yours and into the earthy ground of the forest. 


Retrieving your father’s dagger and your seraph blade, you stood up quite far from him, looking at the werewolf. As you were about to run and continue to look for Alec, a scream was heard in a not so distant place where you stood - it was from a woman who has slowly stepped into the moonlight near you. She grieved for the dead body of the werewolf you had killed. You watched coldly. She cried. She screamed. And then decided that this is not your business anymore, you slowly stepped back. After a few steps your boot snapped some twigs.  


The woman abruptly raised her head to your direction, apparently unaware of your presence until now. She slowly stood up and pointed her fingers at you fuming. “You…” she said, her breaths deeper and louder. 


You looked at your back and you can see the end of the forest with two human figures together just outside a manor of some shadowhunter. You squinted your eyes to be able to recognize the two.”Alec..” you whispered as you spot Alec’s face. Some dirt and some gash on his face and arms but nevertheless, he was okay. He was okay.


“You did this to him!! You’re going to pay!!” Your head snapped back to the woman earlier and she is now running to you changing to her werewolf form. You cursed on your breath and started to run towards Alec’s direction. “Alec! ALEC!!!” You knew it’d only be seconds before this werewolf could catch up onto your running so you desperately called out to him. “ALEC!!!” You saw him look to your direction only a few moments. His face filled with panic and worry and started running up to you but before he knew that you were running for your life, the werewolf slammed its body onto yours and bit the back of your neck. You screamed in pain flailing around. She had bitten harder and struck a nerve on that part and the dirt was the last thing you saw before everything blacked out.


A/N: I didn’t proof read!! Sorry if there are some mistakes but I hope you enjoy! 

I’m Just Scared/ Nolan Holloway

Request: For Nolan, could you do something about how the reader found out about when him and Gabe kicked Liam’s ass just to get him to shift and so the reader gets mad about it because she doesn’t agree to what the hunters are doing and they get into an argument about it, but make up later

Warnings: To much fluff.

When you and Nolan started dating everything was great yeah okay so he had some issues but you helped him get through it and he helped you when you had issues. Lately his anxiety had been going crazy. He was very scared about what had happened a few months ago. Everyone knew that that wasn’t a normal animal but everyone just forgot about it. Well everyone except for Nolan and lately he and Gabe and some other kids on the lacrosse team had tried to prove to people that Liam was a werewolf. You and Nolan had already gotten into an argument a few days ago Nolan stabbing Corey in the hand with a pen. You were standing at his locker waiting for him like always when you suddenly saw him and Gabe walk out of the principal office.

“Nolan hey wait up.” You said as you walked up to him.

“Hey what’s wrong?” You asked him as you took his hand.

“Uh n-nothing no uh n-nothing.” He said nervously as he looked at you.

“But you just came out of the principals office.” You said looking confused.

“J-just …c-can we just go to your house and relax. I uh I really need to relax.3 He said looking down.

“Yeah sure.” You said with a small smile.

When the two of you got to your house Nolan immediately pulled you close and hugged you.

“Nolan is everything alright?” You asked worried.

“Y-yeah just uh I-I love you okay. D-don’t forget that.” He said still hugging you.

“Of course I won’t.” You said with a small smile.

Nolan was really scared because he knew that you and Liam were great friends and he didn’t want you to be mad at him for beating him up to get him to change. He just wanted to protect you and keep you safe. When you got to school the next day you met up with Liam, Mason and Corey and when you walked towards them you could see Nolan being nervous of you going to them.

“Hey guys what’s up?” You asked when you saw all three of them look at you.

They didn’t want to tell you what Nolan did but they felt like they needed.

“Look Y/N we need to tell you something. N-Nolan beat me up yesterday together with Gabe. You know they’ve been trying to get me to shift well they beat me so that I would shift.” Liam said looking at you.

“N-Nolan did what?” You asked not believing it.

“We’re really sorry Y/N we just felt like you should now.” Mason said looking at you with a sad smile.

“No don’t apologize I’m happy you told me.” You said with a small smile.

“Now if you excuse me I need to go talk to my maybe ex-boyfriend.” You said angrily as you walked away from them and walked towards Nolan.

When Nolan saw you coming he immediately got even more nervous he knew that they had told you. You walked up to him and slapped him right across the face.

“W-what was that for?” Nolan asked as he held his cheek.

“That’s for beating up my friends.” You said angrily.

“N-no Y/N you don’t understand they aren’t your friends okay. There monsters.” He said nervously.

“You want to get smacked again because I’m not afraid to slap you again.” You said angrily as you looked at him.

“C-can we talk about this later? Please.” He asked as he looked around to see everyone looking at you.

“Fine but don’t you dare talk to me today.” You said as you walked away.

Nolan looked at Liam with sadness in his eyes. Liam knew how much Nolan and Y/N loved each other and he felt a bit responsible for there fight but Y/N had to know about what her boyfriend did. At the end of the school day you just went home instead of waiting at Nolan’s locker or going to watch him practice. You had been home for a few hours when someone rang your doorbell you knew it was Nolan so you went downstairs and opened the door.

“Look Y/N just let me explain okay.” Nolan said as he walked in your house.

“Explain what Nolan that you just beat up my friend to prove some stupid point. I don’t even know who you are anymore.” You said angrily.

“I’m just scared okay. You don’t know what they are capable I don’t want you getting hurt. I don’t want to lose you.” Nolan said with tears in his eyes.

“So, just because you’re scared doesn’t mean you can just go around beating people up.” You said as you looked at him.

“You know Liam you know he wouldn’t hurt anyone. Why are you doing this?” You asked walking closer to him.

“I’m just scared okay. I-I I just I don’t want anything to happen to you or to me.” Nolan said as some tears rolled down his cheeks.

“Then why didn’t you just come to me about it. You know that I am willing to help with your anxiety. Who did you go to about this?” You asked as you wiped his tear away.

“I went to Mrs. Monroe. She’s a hunter and she showed me the hunter life and I felt accepted just for once I felt like someone actually accepted me.” He said crying a bit.

“Nolan I accept you isn’t that enough. Please you don’t need those hunters you have me and I love you and care about you. They don’t.” You said as you hugged him.

“I’m sorry Y/N I’m so so sorry.” He said crying in your shoulder.

He was having more and more trouble breathing and you knew he was gonna get a panic attack. You tried to calm him down but it didn’t really work like it never did so you did what you always did you kissed him. Nolan immediately melted in the kiss and calmed down as he pulled you closer to him.

“Are you calm now?” You asked as you pulled away.

“Y-yeah. I-I love you Y/N.” He said with a small smile.

“I love you too Nolan.”