“Silly me, I thought I had it. I came so close this time…I knew your heart was plastic…Thought I could make it…MINE.”
So how about that good ol’ Shiro angst am I right? :V This reminded me I want to see more of Shiro dealing with his PTSD damnit the poor guy needs to deal with it because he really hasn’t had time to do it…? Also WHY HAVEN’T WE SEEN KURO THE EMBODIMENT OF SHIRO’S FEARS. BRING BACK KURO 2K17
Courfeyrac always carries at least one book in his backpack he has with him 24/7 (because he needs a lot of stuff throughout the day) because he know his boyfriend’s silly habbit of underestimating how much he can read in one day. Whenever he sees Combeferre messing with the cover of a book or randomly flipping through the pages before a Les Amis meeting he just walks over and pulls it out of his bag and sets it on the table in front of him before walking away with a smile because he knows his nerdy boyfriend is gonna start reading what ever he put in front of him as soon as he can.
I know this is going to come as a shock to people, but my favorite ship is Bughead!!!! *Gasp* totally unexpected I know.
I seriously love everything about these two adorable, broken, precious puppies. I think they have found kindred spirits in each other. On the outside they couldn’t be more different, but inside, I think a lot of what they are feeling and going through is very similar. I think they found each other at the exact right moment and I think they will support each other through all of the crazy and help each other heal.
So…..in honor of these lil beauties…here’s a little “First I love you” fic!!
“Bets…” Jughead asked from the other side of the room. Betty looked up from the computer where she was typing an article about the poor nutritional value of the cafeteria food.
“Yeah Juggie?” He was looking at her with an oddly intent expression on his face. When he didn’t answer she gave him a small smile. “Jughead, what is it?”
“I, uh…” Jughead cut off and cleared his throat. He pushed off the desk where he was leaning and walked over to her. “I was just thinking about this article. Don’t you think that maybe we shouldn’t anger the principle again? I mean you barely got off the hook with the burn book and now you wanna go after the school again?” Jughead sat down in the chair next to her. Betty had an odd feeling that warning her about the article wasn’t what Jughead had been originally about to say, but she went with it.
“Juggie, we’ve talked about this. I am not going to let the fear of consequences dictate our content.”
“I know, but we won’t be helping anyone if you get forced out of the Blue and Gold.”
“Why are you arguing this so much? I thought you of all people understood the importance of getting the truth out.” Betty found herself growing annoyed. Jughead reached out and cupped her face in his hands, suddenly banishing any annoyance she felt for the boy.
“I do. This was just all easier before I…” He was looking at her with the odd intense expression again. Betty placed her hands over his where they held onto her.
“Before I fell in love with you” Jughead admitted with a small smile, his thumb stroking along her cheek. Betty felt her heart leap as the impact of his words hit her. She smiled brightly and practically slammed her lips against his. Jughead gave a little gasp of surprise, but immediately kissed her back. He took his hands off of her face and wrapped them around her waist, pulling her onto his lap. This time it was Betty gasping in surprise. She pulled their lips apart slightly with a laugh.
“I love you too, I think I forgot to say that.” She whispered, her lips ghosting across his. Jughead groaned and she felt his lips pull up into a smile.
“You’re going to be the death of me woman, you know that?” He murmured. Betty wanted to come up with a witty reply, but she was too distracted by his hands that were running up and down her back and his lips which were just barely touching hers. Deciding she had plenty of time for witty responses later, Betty wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips fully against his.
The kiss was warm and sweet and communicated everything that was unsaid between the two. It spoke of safety, comfort, understanding, and most importantly, love.
I am seriously going down with this ship guys. I am 100% invested in everything Betty Cooper and Jughead Jones. They are soul mates and I truly believe that they are perfect for each other and meant to be.
Tagged by @karawek !!! Thanks for the tag lovely - ps. look at her aesthetic post and cry at how beautiful it is! The challenge was to to make an aesthetic post out of only pics on my phone.
Son, let me tell you how hard this was… cause I take pictures of everything on my phone and I haven’t backed it up in a long time.. SO THERE WERE A LOT OF PICTURES TO GO THROUGH, but i think i’ve got it figured out!! : D and this turned out to be pretty fun!!
… my aesthetic is still figuring itself out ok??? XDD
None of the other characters really click with me as “them” so far (I mean it’s obvious they’re gonna be very different, but I don’t really feel a connection so far is what I’m saying), but even though I’ve only known her for two minutes, Veronica is pretty perfect, cloak wearing and random Truman Capote references aside. Like Yes. This is Veronica.
People, can you please please tag your Rebels spoilers.
I literally clicked onto tumblr to check my inbox to be met with a GIANT fucking spoiler at the top of my dash. The exact same thing happened last week, and too many weeks before. Tag your shit. It takes 2 seconds and makes fandom a better place as we all get to engage with the source material on our own terms.