i really just want to tell you guys what's happening

anonymous asked:

oh take your time with ILTBNY maybe it'll come back, can I ask why you're not liking it? You were so excited :(

honestly it just feels like there isn’t much reception with it, which is fine! But I feel as if I’m dedicating so much time into something for only a few people. I love the story but I know what happens as I’ve already wrote the story in my head for myself. So it’s just hard to be putting so much time into something when I know I could be doing something else. Idk we shall see. I want to finish it. I really really want to tell you guys what happened. 

Rocknaldo Theory/Rant

Did anyone notice that this episode was literally directed at the fandom?
“Who are you to tell anyone how to be a Crystal Gem? You’re just a guy with a blog!" 

The way Ronaldo was criticizing everything, about Connie and Steven not being "crystal gem” enough, is kind of what the fandom does, criticizing every little thing about the characters and the way the plot is developing.

 Steven says “Bloodstone” is being selfish and just wanting things to happen to please himself. 

 I really felt like Steven was talking to us as the fandom too when he said “ This is my life! Do you even care about that?” 

The fandom kind of demands certain things, like the pairings that are "acceptable” The way the fandom freaked over Zuke drawing a “Lapidot” Picture… The way people analyze and over analyze every aspect of the show, getting angry when episodes are “filler” and demanding the plot move forward.

I think what Steven and the crewniverse were trying to say in this episode was summed up well.

 The show is about him, not us. It’s about Rebecca Sugars vision, not about what we think is right or wrong.

This fandom should be about love and acceptance.

That’s what it’s all about, guys. That’s what drew us all to this show in the first place.

Believe in Steven

Bruised (Richie/Eddie) 2/12

Summary: It’s 1993 and the summer from many years ago is dead and gone. Many have drifted apart from the Losers club and its at the point where there is no club at all. The atmosphere is cold just like the winter months and the only blushes to be found are the ones that are caused from the piercing spikes of cold that heat skin up. Being a teenage boy is hard; especially for the two boys that now count each other as strangers. In which both boys make a plan, but both disrupt each others.

Warning(s): Depression, angst and fluff throughout the whole series, suicide attempt

A/N: Im so happy at how much support part 1 got?? Thankyou all so so so fucking much ily all also!! credit to @finn-got-tall for an idea in one of the scenes!! (I wont reveal which scene bc i want people to just read) but ty lovely

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Eddie and Richie blinked at each other, stunned to see one another in such a strange coincidence. Eddie still had his hand up, but Richie still hadn’t took it. Richie merely brought his hand up that held the cigarette, taking a drag and allowing the toxic waste to decay against his lungs. Eddie visibly cringed at the sight, but stayed silent; he only continued to watch in hope that Richie would somehow step down. Richie took away the small stick, blowing the smoke out slowly and staring at Eddie through his large obnoxious eye glasses.

“Why are you here, Eds?” Richie asked, as if a day hadn’t passed since they last talked.

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the thing i miss most about offline friendships isn’t necessarily close friends or intimacy or anything meaningful, because i feel like i manage those just fine. what i miss is that one guy, who you’re sort of friends with because it seems like he knows everybody, who always seems to be available to hang out at weird fucking hours. the guy with the car and the house that are always just fucking nasty because everyone who passes through leaves trash and people are always passing through and the carpet is covered in ashes and everything smells like smoke. but if you text him at two in the morning and ask what he’s up to you can go over to his place and chainsmoke for as long as you want to while he tells you increasingly horrifying stories about all the ways he has almost died since you saw him last and the inadvisable places he has put his dick and the center of the venn diagram between those two things. i mean there are guys like that all over but you can’t really meet them on purpose, they just sort of happen, and then one day you’re older and you haven’t smoked in years but it’s two in the morning and you miss when you could just send a text and someone would show up to take you to a place you couldn’t ruin to just sit there and get talked at without any expectations beyond just laughing at the right times and letting him bum some smokes.

My Dad Reacting To Hamilton (Act 1)

Hamilton: “They literally just said his entire life story- for the first song!”

Aaron Burr, Sir: “Wow, he’s even worse at making friends then you are. And what did that guy just say about horses? Isn’t that a Disney character name?”

My Shot: “Oh, never mind, he’s much better at making friends then you are, he just made three friends during one song." 

The Story of Tonight: "Wait, I though you said he had an affair with a woman?”

Me, confused: “Yeah…”

“Then who’s this guy?” *talking about John*

Me: “Oh! That’s John. Alex might have had an affair with him too, but historians aren’t sure and it wouldn’t be an affair anyway as he wasn’t married yet.”


The Schuyler Sisters: “Why do they keep saying Manhattan is the greatest city in the world?”

Me: “That’s it? That’s all you have to say?”

“Oh, Burr is kind of creepy.”

Farmer Refuted: “Why does Hamilton keep fighting everyone?”

You’ll Be Back: "Oh… okay.”

Right Hand Man: "Oh, it’s Washington! Wait, is this why Burr turned evil?”

A Winter’s Ball: “But is it actually true?”

Me: “What?”

”Did Martha Washington actually name her feral tomcat after him?”

Me: “I think so?” *looks it up* “Yeah, it’s true.”

Helpless: “You’re never like around boys.”

Me: *sweats nervously cause I’m gay*

Satisfied: “Wait he had an affair with her sister?! That’s terrible!”

Me: “What?”

”He had an affair with the woman singing right now, right?”

Me: *sigh* “How about I just tell you when the affair happens?”

”Okay. This guy must be really good looking if so many people want to get together with him!”

The Story of Tonight: "Don’t do that at your wedding.“

Wait For It: "Why did he have an affair too?! Why is everyone having affairs??”

Stay Alive: “Oh that’s sad because he didn’t stay alive.”

Ten Duel Commandments: “Wait there are more duels in this? I thought there were only two!”

Meet Me Inside: “I thought they got along well though!”

That Would Be Enough: “Oh… ohhhhh. Well he doesn’t seem like the type to be a very responsible parent.”

Guns and Ships: “Wait is this about Hamilton? He already broke his promise and went back to the war?! Wait… what is happening?”

History Has Its Eyes on You: “You just told him to go home!”

Battle of Yorktown: “Oh it’s the Disney horses guy!”

Me: “He deserves more respect then that, he was a spy-”

”On the inside! I know, they just said so!”

What Comes Next: “Well joke’s on him cause America is still standing today.”

Dear Theodosia: “Awww. But why is Hamilton so aggressive even when singing a lullaby?”

Laurens Interlude: “The guy he had an affair with before he got married died?! Wait his wife is reading the letter, does that mean she knew?”

Non-Stop: “Hamilton is kind of a jerk to his wife sometimes.”

Me: “Yeah, but he really cared about her…”

“And why didn’t Washington decide whether Hamilton should be treasurer or secretary of state before meeting him? And why are so many people singing at the same time now?”

They’re kind of assholes - Superboy x Reader (Batsis)

This is kind of a part two of “You’re kind of an asshole”, the aftermath of it all. Like now, Conner and the reader (Batman’s daughter) professed their love for each other, and it’s not to everyone’s taste. Not to name anyone but…Bruce and Clark are not ok with this. Anyway, hope you’ll like it : 


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Batman was not happy. Not happy at all.

Superman either actually. 

They were both sitting at a table in the Watchtower’s common room, sulking and brooding (when Diana asked what was happening to Clark, as she was used to Broody Bruce, he just groaned in return and she kinda just understood that this was about you and the boy). With a scoff and a sip of his coffee, your father says : 

-This isn’t going to work.

-I know, it’s too weird. 

-I caught him in her room a few nights ago, God only know what would have happened if I didn’t came in when I did. 

-Oh please, no details. We’re talking about your daughter, whom I consider my dear niece, and my…clone. It’s just too weird ! 

-Yeah well you would be even more weirded out if you had caught them making out on her desk ! 

-Bruce, stop. Seriously. This is making me uncomfortable. 

-And you think I’m comfortable with this ? Because if you do you’re wrong. I hate it. It’s my little girl we’re talking about ! 

Diana, who was coming back from the coffee machine with a warm cup, cannot help herself and has to say : 

-You are aware that you’re daughter is an adult right ? And that when Dick started to date Barbara you didn’t say anything, even though she’s older than him. Or when Jason or Tim st…

-I know she’s an adult ! That’s the problem ! She’s growing up too fast ! And it’s not the same than with the boys…

Diana loses her amused grin, and with a very serious expression, stare at the Bat and says :

-Oh ? And how is it different ? Because she’s a girl you have to protect her more ? Or she can’t go out because of her sex ? By Hades Bruce I thought you were more open minded than that ! 

Your father just looks away and grumbles an answer no one understands. 

He knows it’s ridiculous. He knows he shouldn’t be worried, as he knows that Conner is a good man. He knows you’re an adult and are capable of taking your own decisions but…you’re also his little girl. And he doesn’t actually have a good excuse as to why he wants to protect you more dating wise than his sons…Even though Dick is the one that always end up falling in love way too fast and having his heart broke ! 

In front of him, Clark doesn’t hold Diana’s gaze either (neither him or Bruce would dare to, and besides, when she was annoyed like that, it was better to just look away and shut up), but he has the same thoughts than his friend. He wants to protect you, and for some reasons, deep down, he just can’t find the strength to trust Conner, even though the boy proved himself worthy multiple times…

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  • Nick: Last time you were here-
  • Kesha: Don't even talk about it! Just shut up!
  • Nick: What? I was trying to help you out. It was great.
  • Kesha: I was talking to my friend about it. I don't think I've ever been speechless in my life since I was born and that was the only moment when I literally had no words.
  • Nick: Do you want to tell everyone what happened?
  • Kesha: No, I don't!
  • Nick: Well, I will. So last time you were on, I, as a friend of Kesha, said "Who do you fancy?" and you said "Harry Styles". We know Harry Styles in real life, so I thought I'd get him on, so you and Harry could meet-
  • Kesha: On the radio! In front of the whole world! What a nice guy you are!
  • Nick: Just hooking people up.
  • Kesha: He was asleep. And sick, if I recall.
  • Nick: Yeah, so how's that going?
  • Kesha: Really good.
  • Nick: Seen him since?
  • Kesha: Yeah, we're married.
  • Nick: Have you actually seen him since that happened?
  • Kesha: Thank god, no. That was humilating. Horrible.
  • Nick: No, that was funny. Fifi, bring him in! [...] No, I'm joking. He's gonna be in your hotel when you get back. We've tucked him up in bed, he's ready for you, Kesha.
I Can Explain (Peter Parker x Reader)

Originally posted by koenigreus

Stark. A name you carried around with you everywhere. Something that wasn’t necessary but something that Tony insisted upon. You couldn’t complain, being the adoptive daughter of Tony Stark did have its perks. Except when it came to how overprotective he was.

You were hardly a baby and legally could take care of yourself, but Tony felt the need to not only be your mentor, but also your father. He wanted you to join the Avengers after he saw you defending yourself from a group of muggers.

He had hoped Natasha would teach you but seeing as her and Cap were off the grid you settled for teaching yourself and picking up tips from the remaining Avengers.

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Clumsy — Wanna One Reactions

requested by @tennebv

genre: fluff

synopsis: You accidentally hit your arm against a table but paid it no mind. What harm could it cause? You thought. A few days later, you see a humongous purple bruise forming and you begin panicking as you know how your s/o will react. When they walk into the room one day, you quickly hid your arm behind your back, but you weren’t fast enough as they saw the bruise.

Yoon Jisung

  • He’d calmly ask you what happened and talk to you through it, if you were getting harmed at school or not
  • Will go momma bear if he finds out someone is bullying you
  • But no one is so he remains calm and peaceful
  • He’d softly ask, “Tell me what happened, how did you get hurt?”
  • When you tell him what happened, he’d scold you for being clumsy
  • But he’d comfort you and hug you
  • He’d playfully hit a random table and scold it for hurting you just to make you smile and laugh
  • Sweetly smiles at you, “Be careful next time okay Y/N? Now the bruise is ruining your flawless skin )):
  • But it’s okay, you’re still beautiful.”

Ha Sungwoon

  • He will start acting manly and spew out questions to find out how you got hurt
  • Laughing awkwardly, you tell him, “It’s just a bruise Sungwoon, I’m not being bullied-”
  • Skeptically, “Well how did you get the ‘bruise’?”
  • And when you tell him you accidentally hit your arm against a table,
  • After clearing up the situation and telling Sungwoon that tables CAN’T move and bully people, he ends up asking why you hid it from him.
  • “I didn’t want you to laugh at me for being clumsy..”
  • “Aw baby, I wouldn’t laugh, I’m not Daniel or Seongwoo. Tell me next time okay? I love you.”

Hwang Minhyun

  • Worried and not really angry but will be upset at the bruise on your arm
  • Would frown and stare at the bruise like it’s the cause of the end of the world cough it kind of is
  • He doesn’t want his precious baby to get hurt
  • “Y/N, be honest with me. What happened to your arm? How did you get the bruise?”
  • He wouldn’t assume right away that you’re being bullied, because who would bully you? You’re a beautiful angel in his eyes and he believes that you’re one in others’ too
  • “I just hit my arm against a table a few days ago, no biggie. It doesn’t hurt.”
  • “Oh, really?” He presses down on your bruise and your squeak out in pain. “Doesn’t hurt my beautiful butt.”
  • “Let’s just get this treated first, wouldn’t want this green-purple greple? staying on your beautiful skin any longer than necessary. 

Ong Seongwoo

  • He’d worry and panic
  • “Where’d you get that disgusting thing on your precious arm? Is someone bullying me? Tell me and I’ll go fight them right now.”
  • You’d tell him no one’s at fault and that you just accidentally smacked your arm against the table
  • He’d laugh when you tell him that and tease you for being a clumsy bean
  • With your eyes welling up, “This is what I was afraid of, you laughing at me for being clumsy.”
  • He’d stop laughing and pull you into a hug,
  • “Awww, my smol baby bean, I was just playing. I’m sorry if i hurt your feelings, but it’s okay to be clumsy. In fact, I think it’s cute. You’re so cute, I love you.”
  • And kisses the top of your head.
  • A few days later is when he’ll bring it up and laugh about it again

Kim Jaehwan

  • “Y/N? WHAT’S THAT?”
  • “It’s a bruise Jaehwan, it forms when blood from the ruptured capillaries leak out under your skin and stays trapped in one spot.”
  • “Ok, smart alec, I know that. I mean how did you get it? You hit yourself against the table again didn’t you?”
  • “Ok, but it’s not my fault?? It was an accident..”
  • He walks to the freezer to grab an ice pack for you, placing it on your arm and helping you lift it up every 5 minutes and then putting it back on
  • A few minutes of silence later, he bursts out laughing
  • WTH did he go crazy or something??? Am I dating a psychopath?
  • “I still can’t believe you hurt yourself again, you’re so clumSY.”
  • “I knew I shouldn’t have told you what happened.”

Kang Daniel

  • He’d chew on his lips and pout at the bruise
  • He’d make sure you’re okay first over anything else, would ask if someone was the cause of that bruise or not
  • “How long ago was this bruise? It looks so bad )):”
  • Telling him it has only been a few days, he frowns at you asking why you didn’t tell him earlier
  • “I didn’t want you to tease me-”
  • Smiling softly at you, “I won’t tease you -mutters ‘yet’- you should have told me regardless, look how bad it’s gotten.”
  • Pouting and doing aegyo, “Aww, let me kiss it better.”
  • And he kisses your bruise im dying rn as i type this pls send help
  • However, like Seongwoo, he’d tease you a few days later. Actually, more like a few hours later.

Park Jihoon

  • He would be in shock at how you managed to get yourself a bruise
  • Nevertheless, he would comfort you and ask if you are fine, if you need anything
  • “Does it hurt? Do you want me to get an ice pack? When did this happen? Why didn’t you tell me anything?”
  • “Not really, no, a few days ago, and because I was scared you’d laugh at me for being clumsy.”
  • Chuckling at your reason, “Awww, my baby was scared)): Do you want me to make you feel better?”
  • “Yes, please. Do aegyo for me, my cutie pie :DD”
  • Kku kku kka kka, 내 마음속에 저장  I love you my clumsy baby.” dEAD im deaddddD

Park Woojin

  • He would try to act like he isn’t worried, and would keep up the cool guy act
  • “So, -head nod- what happened to your arm?”
  • Just to tease him to see how he’d react, “I got bullied today)):”
  • “WHAT. BY WHO, who would dare to mess with my baby bird? Is it Seongwoo? It’s always Seongwoo isn’t it?”
  • “No, -giggling- it’s not Seongwoo oppa, and he’s your hyung. Be nice and have more faith in him, he wouldn’t bully me lmao.”
  • Insert a flustered sausage, “O-oh, then what happened??? How did you get that bruise on your arm?”
  • “To be honest with you, I accidentally smacked my arm against the table ledge..”
  • …..
  • Aaaand he’ll jump at you and tickle you for worrying him, “Don’t scare me next time, I WAS WORRIED. I WAS ABOUT TO FIGHT SOMEONE.”

Bae Jinyoung

  • He’s still awkward and a small baby so he wouldn’t be able to fight someone if he had to
  • But he wants to, it’s the thought that counts
  • When he sees that you tried to hide your bruise from him, he’d feel hurt
  • “Why are you hiding it? Stop hiding, tell me what happened. How did you get that bruise?”
  • Sheepishly rubbing the nape of your neck, “I was walking out the door right and I was swinging my arm and I bumped into a table..”
  • He’d stare at you in second-hand embarrassment and clap and smile and laugh like he usually does to get over the embarrassments he feels
  • “Ok, I know you didn’t just get this bruise today, it looks too old. How come you didn’t tell me you hurt yourself? I could’ve helped lessen the pain. Does it still hurt)):”
  • “No, I’m okay Jinyoung-ah, it doesn’t hurt as much anymore now that you’re here.”

Lee Daehwi

  • Confuzzled baby otter
  • Wouldn’t know what to do besides bombarding you with questions and comforting words
  • Would in a frenzy speak in English and Japanese sometimes
  • Please let me know next time, I don’t want to be excluded from the things that happen to you. I want to protect you.”
  • What?!?? But I’m not a- “I’M NOT A CHILD DAEHWI???”
  • “You are a child, you’re my child. You need to be protected at all times.” -nodding to himself-
  • “But??? You’re the actual child here, go drink your milk sweetie.”

Lai Guanlin

  • Poor baby chick would be just as, if not even more, confuzzled like Daehwi
  • He wouldn’t know what to do
  • “Does it hurt? What can I do for it to feel better?”
  • You didn’t want him to worry so you tell him, “It doesn’t hurt LinLin, I’m fine.”
  • “Are you sure? It looks like it hurts though ;-;”
  • Then you teasingly tell him, “If you want to make me feel better, smile for me. I love your smile and when I see it, all the pain and sufferings I feel and go through, goes away.”
  • Obediently, he smiles that gummy smile of his that you love so much
  • Worryingly, he asks, “Do you feel better now? Does the bruise still hurt?”
  • Grinning at him, “No, it’s allll better now, are you hungry? ‘Cause I am.”
  • “Yeah! LET’S GO EAT CHICKEN Y/N!! :DD” i always associate chicken with guanlin..why???

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funny not rlly story, i’m actually very hungry right now, i had SAT testing this morning and i didn’t eat breakfast. i devoured my food when i got home, then i napped. then a few hours later, that’s right now, i was forced to go to my cousins. i was typing this reaction here at my cousins and my cousin-in-law was sitting behind me.

he SAWWW me typing this and he askeD me what it was and i told him it was homework… and he continued watching me type. iT WAS SO AWKWARD???? like dont stare at me or my screen as im typing??? 

but it’s all good, he can’t read english so im fiNE (^:

aNYWAYS y’all prob don’t read these notes at the end but i hope you enjoy! ♡

Favorite Color

Pairing: Liam x Reader

Warnings: angst, colorful name calling and swears, a lot of sassiness, Y/N being a complete no BS kind of person, bullying, blood, kissing, just a lot of good ole fluff

Summary: Liam is being ganged up on by all the students at school, because of the recent rumors of him being a werewolf. Nolan and other lacrosse players are starting to get to him, so Y/N stands up for her boyfriend. Later, she’s forced to watch him get beaten up by them, trying her best to help him not turn.

A/N: This idea for an imagine came to mind while watching the recent episodes. It literally broke my heart seeing Liam like that and ugh, I immediately started writing this. If there r any errors and such, sorry, I’m just so excited that I had to post this immediately.


I see the boys’ locker room door thrust open suddenly, out of the corner of my vision, as I close my locker.

My eyes wander towards it to see Liam emerge from behind the door, storming out with a grimace across his lips. His eyes flit from yellow then back to blue, the hue easily becoming my favorite color the first time we met. His crystal-clear, blue eyes catch mine, his anger wavering momentarily at the sight of me.

“What’s wrong?” I say out loud. If I had been talking to anyone else, standing at the distance he was away from me, they wouldn’t be able to hear me, but I knew that he could.

His tongue darts out over his pink lips, before he rubs the back of his neck with his hand, tightening the strap of his backpack and rushing away from me.

My brows furrow and I tuck the notebook I was holding in my arms into my backpack, spinning the dial on my lock a few times, then locking it.

“Liam,” I yell down the hall, ignoring the stares from all the students. Recently, Liam had gotten himself into a tough spot. He’d shifted in front of people and the news was spreading like wildfire through town. Scott texted me this morning, saying that he even tried staying home today. I had to beg him over the phone to even show up to class.

“Y/N,” I heard a familiar voice call, “Where’s he going?” Mason asks, Corey close behind.

“I have no idea,” I respond truthfully. I sigh, blowing a loose strand of hair out of my face.

“Probably running from all the lacrosse players,” Corey says, watching Nolan and the other guys on the team walk out of the locker room, causing a lot of commotion as they start walking down the hall.

We hear a lot of chatter from them, talking about none other than Liam. “We’re going to prove to everyone that he’s a monster,” Nolan shouts and others cheer.

“What the fuck,” I mutter, my nose involuntarily scrunching up in disgust. I start picking up my pace, speeding up to fall in step with the team.

I can barely hear Mason and Corey shouting for me to stop, over the intense desire in me to put this asshole in his place.

My sneakers squeak, when I stop in front of the group of teenage boys. I refrain from lunging at Nolan, sucking in a deep breath, knowing that I could do him just as much pain with just words.

“You fucking prick,” I say, surprising myself with how calm the words come out.

Nolan looks shocked, before one of his teammates jump in for him. “Oh look-ey here, it’s the dumb girl who fell for Lia-”

“Shut the fuck up,” I cut him off. “At least Liam can actually speak to a girl without shitting himself.” The look on his face is enough for a shit-eating grin to appear on my lips.

“At least we’re not in a relationship with a literal monster,” Nolan remarks.

My jaw clenches as I purse my lips, cracking my knuckles and deciding whether I should go for his face or his stomach. But, before I can make my decision, two pairs of arms pull me back.

“Hey now, Y/N, I think we’re going to be late to English, right Corey?” Mason says, widening his eyes at me and mouthing that we needed to go now.

“Yeah, Y/N, we should go-”

“Okay,” I grit between my teeth, “I get the point.” I let them tug me away from the crowded hallway, the curious eyes following us.

“Show’s over,” I scream, completely done with the whole situation. I just wanted to find Liam at this point. Everyone goes back to minding their own business, except for a few uneasy glances.

“What even happened that night?” I ask once we get to a secluded classroom, hopping onto a desk to sit on. I drop my bag to the floor, gathering my hair at the top of my head and tying an elastic around it.

Corey and Mason look at each other, then turn back to me, shrugging their shoulders. I narrow my eyes at them. “Really?” I ask, rolling my eyes. “Out of all people, I thought you guys would actually tell me the truth.”

I bend down, picking up my bag and slinging the strap over my shoulder. I huff out a breath, opening the door to leave, when I see my favorite color. Liam looks around frantically, his eyes wide when they meet mine. I look down to his mouth and I swear he mouths, “Thank god.”

He starts jogging towards me and I back up, back into the classroom to give him room to get in. He peers out the door, before closing it.

“They’re all after me,” he says breathlessly.

“Who’s ‘all’ ?” Mason asks, worry for his best friend showing through the expression plastered on his face.

“The lacrosse team. Who else?” Corey says as if it were the most obvious thing ever.

I look to Liam for his agreement, but he just nods his head up and down very quickly.

“How do you know?” I query. I knew the team had it out for him since the incident, but I just assumed it was all talk. I was starting to get scared that they weren’t.

“They’re trying to get me to turn,” Liam states, his eyes locking with mine. “And, I’m not sure if I can stop myself.” His voice is shakey, the uncertainty in it making me more worried now than before.

“Are you absolutely sure?” I ask. I mean, there had to be a chance he misheard them, right?

“Yeah, I’m pretty positive. Plus, they’re blocking all the exits to school, so I can’t just leave.”

“Fuck,” Mason mutters.

“Yeah, fuck, it is,” Liam whispers. We all sit in silence for a few minutes, each one of us trying to rack our brains for a way out of this conundrum.

Finally, Mason, the genius that he is, speaks up. “What if we sneak you out with Corey’s powers.”

“Yeah, that might work,” Corey responds, his eyes lighting up. “You and Y/N can walk ahead of us, and we’ll follow behind. It’ll be perfect.”

Liam nods in approval, clapping Mason on the shoulder. “I love you, man.” He stops himself, looking up to Corey. “Not like that, though, I’ve got-”

“Yeah, we know what you meant,” Corey and I say simultaneously. Liam smiles, then stops suddenly, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the corner of the room.

“What’s up?” I question, confusion surely spread across my face.

“Are you mad at me?” He asks.


“For earlier,” he adds, trying to jog my memory. “For ignoring you.”

“Ohhh,” I reply. “Yeah, I’m still pretty upset that you just straight up heard me, but still kept walking.” I look away, tugging at the hem of my- wait no it was Liam’s- flannel.

I feel his fingers under my chin as he pulls it gently back towards him. “I’m sorry, it’s just- that, ugh…”

“What?” I ask, wanting to know what was bothering him. “What happened in the locker room that made you so mad?”

I notice him shift on his heel, and I know I asked the exact, right question. “What happened in the locker room, Liam?”

“They called a meeting without me,” he replies. “They all voted me out of the position of captain. Nolan took my place.”

“What?” I ask, not sure if I heard him right. “That’s insane.”

“Yeah, well, it’s whatever,” he mutters. I search his eyes and my heart breaks at how much he’s trying to act like this doesn’t affect him, when I know that he’s actually hurting.

I remember the second that he got captain and how he was screaming into the phone to me about it. An hour after the call, seeing him was a whole other story. I don’t think I’ve ever seen his eyes so wide with excitement.

“No, no, it’s not whatever,” I rebut. “You were excited to be captain and-” my lips pull into a tight line, “those motherfuckers took that away.” My fist clenches, reminding me of my earlier lost chance of getting to punch Nolan.

“Baby, calm down,” Liam whispers, his hand wrapping around mine, making my grip loosen. “Let’s just get out of here and then we can deal with it later.”

I nod, but only for the sake of his wishes. If I had it my way, my fists would already be bruised.

Liam pulls me back over to Corey and Mason. “Okay, so we’ll make the path and you guys stay close behind,” Mason tells us before opening the classroom door. I follow him, taking a quick peek behind me to see Corey and Liam already invisible.

“You got this, babe,” I whisper to where I hope Liam is, then start walking at the same speed as Mason towards the nearest exit.

“Damn, he wasn’t kidding,” I whisper to him once we see all of the players, guarding the doors religiously.

“How the hell are we going to get out?” I ask.

“Thanks for the words of reassurance and hopefulness,” Mason says sarcastically.

“Oh, there’s Mrs. Dunbar,” some random jock calls at me. I give him a fake smile, pivoting on my heel to turn around. “Wait, where are you going?” He asks while walking closer towards us, the smell of axe spray coming from him heavily. I cough, giving Mason a look that he tries not to laugh at.

“A little heavy with that bottle of douchbagness? Huh?” I tease.

“Maybe if you’d stop being Dunbar’s bitch, then you’d get to smell it more often.”

I suck in my bottom lip, biting down on it hard enough for a metallic taste to fill my mouth. I was trying so hard not to flip right now, and I couldn’t even imagine what Corey was going through, trying to keep Liam calm.

“Just walk away,” Mason whispers and I look at him, nodding. We turn back around, being cautious and avoiding where Liam and Corey would be.

I almost run into a figure, stopping dead in my tracks. “Nolan.”

Before I could utter a word, he throws some kind of powder behind us, my eyes widening when Corey and Liam’s cover is blown.

A bunch of guys grab onto Liam’s shirt, dragging him into the nearby classroom, arguing over who got to beat him up. Mason, Corey, and I all chase after them, a horde of students piling behind us to watch what was about to unravel.

One punch, and I screamed. One kick, and I screamed again. Some lacrosse players held Mason, Corey and I back so that we couldn’t get to him. I fought for what felt like hours, before I realized how pointless it was.

I knew that Liam would heal, but I still couldn’t take the grunts of pain coming from his mouth or the way he curled up into a defenseless ball. A part of me wanted him to fight back so hard, but the wiser side of me knew that it was smarter for him just to wait it out; to prove to everyone that he wasn’t a werewolf.

“Just turn,” Nolan shouts, throwing him against the wall, Liam’s body just slumping down to the floor.

A teacher walks in and Mason yells for her to do something, but she doesn’t. She says something, then walks away, but I’m too busy watching the crimson liquid drip down Liam’s quivering bottom lip to listen.

Liam shuts his eyes harshly, his whole facing contorting to keep himself calm. I regain some of my composure, taking in a deep breath. “Liam,” I whisper so that only he can hear me. His whole body steadies at my voice, his chest rising at a slower rate to listen to me. “Just focus on my words. And your mantra. The sun, the moon, the truth… right?”

He nods, his lips curving into a small smile as another blow hits him in the stomach. He starts to say his mantra quietly, opening his eyes to reveal blue. “There you go,” I whisper.

After one more punch, Coach comes running in, yelling for the boys hurting Liam to go to the principal’s office and everyone else to leave. Corey and Mason stay out, shocked, but my feet immediately bring me straight to Liam.

I fall on my weak knees, grabbing his face in my hands and thanking Coach, something I thought I’d never do in all my years here. Liam’s eyes look up at me, wiping away the single tear falling down my cheek. “I’m okay,” he assures. I nod, more tears brimming my eyes and balancing on my eyelashes.

“Promise me, you’ll never do that to me again.”

“I promise,” he whispers. I lean down to him, kissing him, the feeling of his lips curving into a smile under my own, making me smile as well.


You Have A Huge Crush On Yoongi But You’re Afraid He Won’t Like You Back Because You’re Taller Than Him & The Boys Teases You

Requested! | “Hi! Could do please do a text series or idk a scenario where you really like yoongi (and the guys keep teasing you about it) but you won’t say anything bc you think he might get uncomfortable being around you bc if your height (u taller than him) and you don’t want to be a burden to him? But when the boys tells him whats happening he’s just ”???? Wtf you cute you would never make me uncomfortable and actually I really like you and I just haven’t said anything because I thought you didn’t" | Requests are always open! Thank you!

Awhile back I asked what animals you guys would like to see me draw, and don’t worry, I didn’t forget about that, I’ll get ‘em all eventually!

@lotsandlotsofbirds wanted to see more fish… just kidding, they wanted to see birds of course, which happen to be one of my favorite things too!  The bird I picked today is a wonderful chubby dumb flightless bird called a Kakapo and they are delightful!  They look like they don’t really ever know what’s going on but they’d lie and tell you they did to make you feel better

Jimin Scenario: Earned It.

Request: I’M SO HAPPY REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I have a Jimin scenario request when y/n is an idol and she does a a special dance stage with J-Hope(like slow dancing) and Jimin gets very jealous and y/n tries to calm him down because there is nothing going on between J-Hope and her. Btw, Jimin and y/n are dating! Thank you! ♥

Genre: Romance / Drama.

-So… have you told Jimin?- Hoseok asked when you two were taking a break from the dance practice which you did at your company’s facility and not in Big Hit.

-Ugh, stop making it sound like we are having an affair- you laughed after making a disgusted face at Hoseok who looked offended for a few seconds and then laughed as well. -You are like my brother or something-

-You are the gross one thinking about affairs, I’m just being a good friend, and believe me, I know Jimin, he’d would…-

You sighed. -I know what Jimin would do, but this time he’d have to calm down and just accept that I’m dancing with another guy, it’s just work-

Hoseok sighed. -You want me to tell him?-

-What? No! Oh god, he’d be here all the time, he’d try to find a way to stop the performance all together and that can’t happen, I need this, ok? It’s the first time they offered me doing a special stage like this, so I want to do it-

Hoseok stared at you and then exhaled in resignation. -I think we should just tell him, this choreo is after all a bit…- 

You bit your lip thinking about it, the choreography was really sexy, there were parts of the song where you danced alone but for most of it you two had to do it together and the physical contact would be a lot to say the least. 

Being idols Jimin and you knew that things like this could happen, on both sides you were conscious that maybe one day you would be doing something not that innocent with another person for the performance’s sake, but you also knew your boyfriend and how he hated guys touching you too much, so you could guess how he was going to react when he saw you with one of his best friends.

Hoseok was picked for this by the producer, you two had tried to change so it was Jimin instead of the rapper, but the staff told you that it was impossible since they wanted specifically Hoseok on the stage.

-I know you don’t want to create trouble between you, but this dance is important to me-

-And you don’t think he’d understand if you explain it? He’s a nice guy our Jiminie, if explained nicely he’d understand-

-Well, I will just tell him that we are doing a special stage and nothing else, so even if he insists you can’t tell him what we are dancing-

Hoseok scratched the back of his head looking uncomfortable. -I feel like a bad friend-

You arched a brow. -Have you forgotten about the song we are going to perform? Besides you are a great friend, don’t say that-

-Oh fuck it, he’d set a scandal before he let us dance that- Hoseok said sighing yet again. -This performance better end up good, and I hope this ends in BTS and you twice popular than before and not in me being punched in the face by my dongsaeng-

You bumped fists as you laughed at that. -He wouldn’t do that, I think-

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anonymous asked:

Can you please write how story will turns out (after the party) if MC actually is a favourite daughter of the head of the most powerful criminal organization and even Saeran didn't know it, bc it was hidden very well? And her dad actually lost her for that 11 days. For RFA + Saeran +V. Hope, you'll like this idea. Love your writing!

I love requests like this, I’ve read them on other imagines blogs and it was so hard not to go the same way they did, so I tried to keep it soft. Like, her dad is very angry, but he can be very sarcastic and more passive aggressive than really violent and intimidating, and MC is the only one who’s not scared of him. And I think I just made this clear on Saeran one, but MC doesn’t have a mom here, which probably made her father even more concerned, since she’s the only one he has.

Hope you like it! ^^

TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of a panic attack on Saeran one

RFA + V and Saeran meeting MC’s criminal father


  • You tell him your gangsta boss dad wants to meet him
  • He thinks is a joke at first, but when you two come to your father’s house and he sees the guns… boy
  • He was nervous just because he had to meet your father, now he’s pretty much scared.
  • “Sweetie, is this your new bodyguard? If you wanted a pretty one, you should have asked me instead of looking for one on some stranger’s apartment. You roll your eyes.
  • “Oh, I’ve seen the news, isn’t that the guy accused of sexual harassment?” “Which he already proved being innocent, dad. Something that would never happen if you went to trial. “
  • Zen is scared of seeing his delicate and sweet princess so feisty, but thinks your interaction with your father is kinda funny.
  • Not so funny when your father brings up everything he found about him. School dropout, former member of a biker’s gang and those promo pictures for “Promiscuous Jalapeno”…  your father doesn’t even know what to think.
  • But the worst is the fact that you disappeared from his sight for 11 days and came back with this guy… “Oh, she wasn’t with me for 11 days, sir. She’s been at my house for 2 nights, well, one and a half, technically…” ZEN, SHUT UP!
  • By that point you’re pretty much done with your dad’s passive aggressive threats and Zen’s brutal honesty, so you snap: “Daddy, listen to me. I was staying at this apartment for a couple of days, then he broke his leg and I went to his house to help him, but he kicked me out during night, which I must say… not cool, Zen! I got back to the apartment, which had a bomb on it, and then there was this weird punk guy talking about taking me to paradise or whatever, and Zen saved me, dad! I love him and I never felt safer like I feel around him!”
  • “You… saved her?” “Of course! She was left on her own at this apartment with a bomb! Can you believe it, sir?” and then the two of them started talking about your safety and… well, you were relieved they found something in common.
  • In the end, your father is very impressed about his fast healing and the fact that this isn’t his real name. “We work with fake names around here too.”
  • “You look very strong, son. If you ever consider changing careers, I might have something for you…” you refuse before Zen can say anything.


  • He’s so scared when you tell him your father wants to meet him
  •  And you didn’t even mention he is the head of the mafia
  • When you do… poor thing, he keeps saying he’s fine, but you can see him shaking.
  •  And all those guns on the dinner table aren’t helping at all…
  • “Hi, sir… I’m Yoosung Kim, I’m a vet student at Sky University, I’m 21 years old and this isn’t my natural hair color!” What the fuck, Yoosung?
  • “Oh,I see… sweetie, I thought you were bringing your boyfriend to dinner, who’s that girl?” “Very funny, dad.” He’s so terrified at the guns he doesn’t even hear this comment.
  • “So, sweetie… long time no see, what you’ve been up too? I mean, besides going to stranger’s apartments and dating guys who could come across as your younger brother?” Now Yoosung listens, how mean…
  • “Nothing much, dad. I’ve been trying to get away from your overprotective care and dating a guy who hasn’t a criminal record, for a change. What about you?” Yoosung couldn’t believe the way you treat each other, if he ever talked with his mother like that… well, he wouldn’t be here to tell the story.
  • Your dad keeps throwing these shady comments during all dinner, and you know Yoosung didn’t say anything yet because he’s trying to be respectful, not because he is a coward, so you let it out:
  • “Yoosung, don’t worry, I love you and I’m not going anywhere, no matter what my father says. And as for you, dad, I… do you really want to know what happened in those 11 days? I’ll tell you! I was trapped with a bomb on his dead cousin’s apartment, may god rest her soul, and this guy  here did anything he could to find who led me there. See his eye? It’s MY fault! And it’s completely unfair to him to be treated like that when all he’s done to me is caring and loving me. So, please… just stop being this prick to the MAN I chose!”
  • “What happened to your eye, son?” “Oh, I… I was just gaining some time for my friend to run away, a guy… tortured me and…” “And you lived to tell? That guy was an amateur…” “Or maybe I’m stronger than you think, sir.” OH WOW!
  • In the end, your father really appreciates Yoosung’s devotion to you, since loyalty is something very important in his… business.
  • He also likes how despite all that, he seems like a very innocent guy… oh, father! If he only knew the things you are gonna do with your boyfriend after seeing him so confident like that…


  • When you tell her your father wants to meet her, she seems fine?
  • Then you tell her about his… job, and she’s… not even impressed? Okay…
  • It looks more like you’ve never been here before, she… feels so calm…
  • “Hi, sweetie, you brought a friend for dinner?” “Girlfriend, daddy.”
  • “Oh… I see…” his tone is so monotone and cold, neither of you can tell what he’s thinking. Honestly, you can live with your father being a criminal, but he being a homophobic? That’s another story!
  • “I should have seen it coming, all these guys who work for me on this house every day, and you never showed any interest on any of them.” “I like guys too, daddy, But the mafia thing, you know… is not really my type.”
  • “Well, sweetie, you should make up your mind before you hurt this poor woman…” “Bisexuality is a real thing, sir. And I won’t be hurt since I’m bisexual as your daughter.” “Jaehee?” you look at her surprised, she’s not even looking at him and just calmly drinks her water.
  • “Okay, Ms. Kang. But should I be worried about you hurting my daughter, then? You seem a little older than her, maybe a little more experienced, my daughter is a immature naïve girl who disappeared from me for almost two weeks and came back thinking she’s bisexual… you are not using her, are you?” “Daddy, come on…”
  • “You should think higher of your own daughter, sir. She’s younger, but she’s smart and if you must know, she’s the one who’s been showing a lot more of knowledge in life helping me through my change of careers.” “Oh, really? Tell me more about that.”
  • And then she tells everything about leaving C  & R and opening her own business, and then she tells a little about her life, how was growing up at a house where she wasn’t wanted, graduating early in college and being a black belt in judo. sometimes I forget how baddass she is, Ilove her so much
  • When she finishes, your dad is enchanted, and you fell in love with her all over again.
  •  “I apologize, Ms. Kang. You are a very amazing woman who does justice to another amazing woman. If you ever want some help with your business, I’ll be more than glad to take down the competition…” “I would rather do that providing a good service, sir, but thanks…”
  • “Marry her, or I will…” your father whispers to you.


  • You tell him about dinner with your father.  He’s glad, he’s been longing to make your relationship official to both the families.
  • When you tell him about  the mafia, he’s… curious. How come a sweet and innocent girl like you grew up at such a violent environment?
  • He promises he’ll try not to be judgmental, but as soon as he sees the henchmen in position and the guns… he’s legitimately worried about you.
  • “Hello, how is your father?” “He’s fine, thank you for asking. Do you know each other?” “Well, his company has been a pain on my ass for a while now…” “It’s my company too, as it is very likely I’ll be the next CEO.” Jumin, shut up!
  •  “I see… maybe we can do business pretty soon.” “Right now, I would rather focus on getting to know my future father-in-law.” Uhh, Jumin, so smooth…
  • “Oh, so you’re the one who kept her trapped at your house for two days?” “I believe it was three days, sir.” WHAT THE FUCK, JUMIN? YOU’RE GONNA MENTION THE CAGE TOO?
  • “Daddy, I was completely fine with him there. And I must say I felt way safer with him than I ever felt here with all these… guns… and your… employees…” both of the men feel really flustered with your response.
  • “Now, sweetie, don’t be ungrateful. You might see me as overprotective, but I’m always concerned for your safety. And don’t let yourself be fooled. He looks like a gentleman, but if he is anything like his father, you might be in trouble.” Oh boy…
  • “I’m sure you mean well, sir. But I should warn you I’m nothing like my father. And I must say I understand very well why would you be overprotective of such a adorable lady, but you should let her be free to make her own decisions. That’s… something I’m learning by myself as well…” both you and your father feel very thrilled right now.
  • “Well, I suppose she was safe with you after all, much better than being by herself at some stranger’s apartment…”
  • Your father is very impressed about Jumin’s respect for you, he feels as reliable as any of his henchmen, and most importantly, you seem so happy… how can he fight against your happiness?
  • Dinner is over, and you accompany Jumin to his car where Driver Kim is waiting. “Jumin, be honest…” “Yes, MC?” “How many times you held yourself of answering everytime I said ‘daddy’?” “More than you would like to know, MC…”


  • He’s pretty nervous about meeting your father when you tell him.
  • But when you tell him about his job, he’s surprisingly more relaxed?
  • Oh come on, he’s been dealing with shady people his whole life! Why would he be worried?
  • “Oh sweetie, you brought a clown with you, when is your boyfriend coming?” Saeyoung has a comeback involving “coming”, you almost can read his mind and just glare at him, so he gives up.
  • “So… you must be the boy who got trapped with my daughter at some stranger’s apartment, then took her to this secret cult organization, huh?” “Yeah, and don’t forget the bomb!” Goddamit, Saeyoung!
  • “Well, if it makes you feel any better, daddy, he really tried to push me away, but I was very insistent.” “Push you away how, sweetie?” “The same things you used to tell my mom…” oh, that explains a lot…
  • “I see, so you were a jerk to her…” shit, you though it would be enough… it only made it worse!
  • “Yes, but if it is the same case here, I’m sure you were only thinking about your wife’s safety…” “And yet she ended knocked up, are you trying to imply it’ll be the case here?” SHIT SHIT SHIT!
  • Saeyoung sees his confidence fading away. This man is different, he’s not just some thug, he’s you father, the man who raised you. Why did he think he could be okay with all this? Your father is absolutely right about hating him, he put you in big danger!
  • You see your boyfriend conscience splitting, it’s too much for you to handle, so you vent: “Daddy, don’t be like that! Mom always told me how much you suffered acting like that around her, he suffered the same way, daddy! Even worse, because the person who was after me it’s his own brother who he didn’t see for a long time and… daddy, if you only knew what kind of hell the two of them grew up….” You couldn’t help but cry, Saeyoung hugs you, he doesn’t even care your father is watching this.
  • “Tell me, son. I want to hear your story.” And then Saeyoung tells him everything, always holding your hand.
  • “And your father is the current prime minister? I never liked that guy, anyway. He’s always been a despicable little man!” that coming from the mafia’s head…


  • He’s freaking out about meeting your dad, because he doesn’t really feel comfortable around, well… people
  • Then you tell him about your father’s job, and he thinks it’s kinda cute you trying to joke to make him relax
  • You tell him is not a joke, he doesn’t believe it because he did a whole background check on you before deciding you should be the one to stay at Rika’s apartment, and there wasn’t no mention about this.
  • But, come to think of it, this kind of information shouldn’t be easy to find out, right? Oh shit…
  • But your father being a criminal doesn’t really bother him, he would be terrified about him even if your father were a geologist or whatever.
  • The guns and the whole atmosphere on the house is very familiar to him… it reminds him of… oh no! He can’t go there on a moment like this!
  • “So… if this isn’t the one who kidnapped my daughter. Seriously, sweetie? Stockholm Syndrome? I thought I taught you not to fall in love with criminals…”
  • “W-Well, sir, there’s also Lima Syndrome, when the kidnapper is the one in love…” oh no, Saeran… please keep quiet…
  • “How romantic, huh?” your father scoffs, Saeran feels the air escaping from his lungs for a moment, no… no no! Stay calm, Saeran…
  • Dinner is being a disaster, your father keeps glaring and insulting Saeran on his usual passive aggressive manner. You look at Saeran, you’ve seen him like this before, he’s…
  • “He’s having a panic attack!” you jump out of your chair and go to him, your father never seen you move so fast.  He observes you helping this kid telling him to inhale and exhale like he learned in therapy… what’s going on?
  • “Thanks a lot, daddy!” “MC, calm down… I’m okay…” “No, Saeran, he has to listen! Dad, if you can live in peace with your own crimes, good for you, but not everybody is capable of. You see this guy here? He tells me everyday how much he regrets the things he did. I’m able to forgive the men I love, I did it with you, why wouldn’t I do for him?”
  • “You’re… in love with me?” “I already told you that, Saeran…” “Yeah, but if you’re saying in front of you father, you really mean it…” “Well, yeah, I meant before too…”
  • Then your father realize this is just a very lost kid, like he used to be when we was younger. Your mom passed away very young, so he always wondered if she would be able to make him regret it and have a normal life. He’s so glad your mother’s kindness lives through you and if you’re so willing to heal this guy, who is he to get on the way?


  • He’s very happy when you tell him your father wants to meet him.
  • And he doesn’t seem to mind your father’s job. “If he was able to raise such a wonderful person like you, he’s not bad at all. Who am I to judge him, anyway?” This guy…
  • And he doesn’t even flinch when your father shower him with threats disguised as questions. “Do you know what people like me do when their loved ones disappear?” “Are you really that insane to show up here like nothing happened?”
  •  “Daddy, please stop…” “I’m just trying to understand what’s gotten into you, sweetie. This older blind guy and… you? I’m sorry to say, but I never knew you had so much daddy issues…” “What are you even saying, dad?”
  •  “With all due respect, sir, daddy issues most of times implies that the daughter seeks for his father features on men she falls in love with. For what I can tell, you and I are nothing alike.” Oh no… V being passive-aggressive gives you the creeps more than all these henchmen…
  • “You’re right, I’ve never put her in dangerous on purpose. You, on the other hand, allowed her to stay at a place where I know it happens to have a bomb, correct?” “Yet, she claims she’s never felt safer, that says a lot about your own household, no?”
  • This polite fight is driving you insane. How can they discus about you like if you were not even there? “SHUT UP YOU BOTH! Dad, you have every right to be mad, but you should know this man here was doing his best to make sure that, whatever was happening, I wouldn’t be hurt, and he didn’t even know me that well… and V, please don’t talk to my father like that, he’s just as scared and worried as you were, and please, don’t ever talk about me or my life as if I couldn’t speak for myself.”
  • “I’m so sorry, love, I had no idea I was acting like that!” he rushes to hug you and keeps apologizing, your father wonders if this man is real…
  • “Sir, I sincerely apologize for my behavior. I know exactly how it feels wanting to protect someone you cherish this much. Just know you raised an amazing woman with the most beautiful soul and I deeply respect you for that.” Your father thought you were the one in danger? Now he feels sorry for this poor man having to handle your temper… and nah, he can’t possibly be real, can he?
What happens in Vegas pt. 6 - Tom Holland

Word count: 3534

Summery:  You wake up after a night in Las Vegas, only to discover you married the one and only Tom Holland

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3  | Part 4  | Part 5 | Epilogue


 A/N: THIS IS THE FINAL PART!! Instead of two short parts, I decided to give you a longer final. I really can’t believe it’s over! I am working on a new series, so just let me know if you guys wanted to be tagged in some of my other stories!

And please! Tell me what you think! About this part, and the entire story. I love hearing from you guys! And I love getting requests as well, so feel free to do that as well! I do have two waiting, and they will be the next thing I post!

I am also working on a prompt list, that I will post when I reach 1000 followers! So if you guys have any prompts, any at all, send them in, and I’ll add them to my list! And yeah, just enjoy the final part of What Happens in Vegas!

As the weeks passed, more nights were spent with Tom. The two of you were getting closer, and you were finally admitting to yourself that you actually liked the asshole, and you didn’t like it one bit.

Your two months anniversary was around the corner, and this morning the divorce papers had arrived. For a short moment, you had forgotten about the divorce. You had enjoyed spending time with Tom, and he was becoming a close friend. You wanted to be so much more than that, and every time you thought of the night, when he came home drunk, your heart skipped a beat. But of course, he had never told you how he felt while sober, so you concluded that it had been an attempt to sleep with you.

Not that you haven’t talked to him about the feelings between you. You agreed to stop hating each other, and to actually be friends, which quickly turned into friends with benefits, because well. The attraction was there, and none of you could deny it.

For a short moment, you had been happy, just the way you were, but the divorce papers broke your bubble. He didn’t see you that way, and he never would. Tom was out with his brothers, and you were just sitting in the kitchen, starring at the papers in front you. You couldn’t get yourself to sign them. The tiny hope in you, that the memory of drunk Tom had created, stopped you.

The rational part of your brain told you to get over it, because you were only setting yourself up for a heartbreak, but here you were. Hoping that he somehow could read your mind, and that he in some strange alternative universe would love you.

You decided to call your co-actor. The girl who was now your best friend. You needed to talk to someone about this, and since it this wasn’t something you could talk to everyone about, it had to be someone you could trust.


“What’s up? Ready for a girl’s day?” She asked, as she entered your apartment. She had a big smile on her face, as she always did.

“Yes, and most importantly, girl talk. I really need that today” You sighed, as she let herself fall down onto the couch next to you.

“Are you okay? You never want to do girl talk, so something must be really bothering you” She shot you a look, and you could tell she was preparing herself for the worst.

“Well. I’m kinda… I’m falling in love with Tom, and I can’t stop it. I’ve tried ignoring it, I’ve tried denying it, and nothing. I’m still in love with him, and I don’t know what to do” You let out, and you saw the confused expression on her face.

“How is that a problem? You are married to him. You should be in love with him. I really don’t see how this can be a problem for you. You guys are the definition of true love, and all of Hollywood adore you” She tried sending you a smile, but the confusion didn’t leave her face.

“It isn’t real. The marriage isn’t real. Or, the marriage is, but the romance is not. I woke up after a night out in Vegas, and I was married to Tom. I only stayed married to him, for the PR. It would be bad for his career, if it got out, and it helped mine. We hated each other. Over the past weeks, we’ve become friends. We have sex, but there’s no romance. We agreed to stay married for about 2 months, and the divorce papers came today, and I kinda don’t want a divorce anymore” You told her.

“Are you shitting me? So all the interviews? All the longing looks you have been giving each other on camera has been fake?” Her face had dropped, and she was now looking at you with wide eyes.

“Pretty much, yeah” You shrug your shoulders.

“And you actually ended up falling in love with him? That’s kinda cute” Once again, you realized just how much of a hopeless romantic she was.

“Except he doesn’t feel the same. And I don’t think he will. So I’m stuck here, madly in love with this arrogant asshole that I’m about to divorce” You felt your heart drop, as you said the words out loud. Somehow saying it out loud, made it seem more real. You could no longer deny it, even if you wanted to.

“How can you be sure? Maybe he’s just scared to tell you? Maybe you’ll have to force it out of him” She sent you a smirk, and now it was your turn to look at her confused.

“And how on earth am I supposed to do that? It’s not like I’ve spent the last few weeks, trying to get him to say it. It’s hopeless”

“No, it’s not. Just leave out the divorce papers. If he doesn’t sign them, he doesn’t want a divorce. Easy as that. He’d have to talk to you about it then, right?” She asked, with a raised eyebrow.

“But what if he doesn’t mention it? What if he just doesn’t see? Or he decides to just keep up the act for a little while longer?” You asked her.

“Then you sign the papers, and see what happens. Because either he signs it, and you get your answer. If he doesn’t, you can confront him, and you’ll get your answer”

***Same time, another place***

“The divorce papers came today” Tom let out to Harrison, after his brothers had left.

“So? Just sign them, and get it over with?” Harrison answered, as he took a sip of his tea.

“I don’t know if I want to? I actually managed to fall in love with her, and I don’t know. I don’t think I’m ready to let go of her yet. We’re finally moving forward, and we’re actually friends. We even sleep and the same bed, and it’s not every night that we have sex. We just cuddle, while watching movies” Tom told his best friend, hope for some kind of advice.

“So stay together? If you guys are in love, you can just. Not get divorced” Harrison tried, but it wasn’t the answer Tom was looking for.

“But she’s not in love with me. All our relationship is to her, is friends with benefits. She doesn’t want to stay married to me, and if she does, it’s only for the publicity” Now Harrison realized how much it was bother his friend.

“I think you should test it. Let her sign the papers first. If she doesn’t, you can ask her, and maybe she’ll surprise you. Maybe she does love you” Harrison tried cheering up his friend.

“What if she don’t? Then what do I do? Harrison, I really like her. I don’t know if I would be able to get over her” Tom felt his heart sink at the thought. How could he possibly get over someone like that?

“If she breaks your heart, you just distract your mind. Find some other girl, and just try to forget her” It wasn’t something Tom would normally do, and Harrison knew that. But he also knew the look in his best friend’s eyes. He wouldn’t get over her by crying his heart out. He would need to forget all about her, because he had fallen in with both legs.


A week passed, and no one had signed the papers. They had just been laying on the kitchen isle, without any of you acknowledging their existence. As suspected, Tom didn’t say anything, so you tried listing to your best friend. You signed the papers while he was in the shower.

When Tom got out of the bathroom, you were sitting on the couch, pretending to look at your phone, while you were eyeing him. When he saw the signed papers, the smile disappeared from his face, but you couldn’t read his face.

“I. I eh. I’m gonna go out for a bit. I really need a night out” He said with a stern voice, never once looking directly at you.

“It’s not even noon. It’s a little early for a night out, don’t you think?” You joked, trying to get a reaction from him, but nothing.

“Then I’ll take a day out. Don’t wait up for me. I don’t know when I’ll be back” There was still no emotion in his voice, and when he walked out the door you felt you heart break. He didn’t talk to you about it. He didn’t try to convince you to stay married. He just did nothing.

Your mind was racing, and you didn’t know what to make of the situation. Did it mean that he wanted a divorce? If he did, wouldn’t he be happy? If he actually wanted to be with you, he would’ve said something. He should’ve said something.

The next hours went by, with you walking aimlessly around the apartment, trying to forget all about Tom for a moment, but you couldn’t. Why would he so suddenly go out, if the signed divorce paper didn’t affect him? It had to do something to him, because he had left in a hurry. He hadn’t signed the papers right away, so that had to be a good thing, right?

Maybe he had left, because he was upset. Maybe he actually liked you, and you had hurt him by signing the papers. Maybe he hadn’t signed them yet, because he was waiting for what you would do as well?

The thought made you happy, and you really hoped that was the case. You didn’t like thinking about how you might have hurt him, but you really loved the thought of him loving you enough to be upset that you signed the divorce papers.

Just as you had settled on the reason, the door went up. You were preparing yourself to talk to Tom, and explain it all, but as he walked into the apartment, with his lips attached to another girl, you felt you heart shatter in a million pieces.

You couldn’t believe your own eyes. You had just decided that you were going to tell him, because you actually thought that he might actually have feelings for you, but how wrong you were. Of course that idiot went out celebrating being single. Oblivious to your feelings, he brought back some random girl.

“Are you kidding me right now?” You asked, not even caring about how mad you sounded.

“Oh, y/n. You’re still here. This is. Doesn’t matter what her name is, actually” He had that stupid smirk on his lips, as the girl’s hands went under his shirt.

“What? You just picked up the first slut you met? No offence to you, because it’s honestly Thomas being a huge asshole” You could feel the anger rising, and you wanted nothing more than to push the girl away from him.

“Why do you care? We are getting divorced, so it really shouldn’t matter” The stern tone was back, and he glared at you with cold eyes.

“Technically, we are not, because you haven’t signed the papers! Couldn’t you just for once be a decent human being? You really didn’t have to cheat on me!” You yelled, and the random girl backed away from Tom, and looked at him confused.

“Are you serious? You’re married?” She asked surprised, and both you and Tom rolled your eyes at her.

“Yeah, but you did, didn’t you? You decided to just wait an entire week, and then just randomly sign it today? Do you even realize what day it is?” He asked, voice raised.

“You didn’t sign them either! But I can see that you clearly wanted to! You couldn’t even wait until you had signed them, before you go sleeping around! Couldn’t you at least go to her place?” It had been a while since you had been fighting, and even in the beginning it had never been this hateful. Even with how mad you had been in the start, you had never been this upset or angry over something that he did.

There was a knock on the door, and without saying a word, Tom opened it. A boy walked in, with a huge bouquet of roses. You looked at Tom confused, because you hadn’t ordered any flowers.

“It’s our two months anniversary. These were for you, because I thought I would do something nice for you today. I didn’t expect you to sign the papers today of all days!” He yelled, as he took the flowers and just threw them on the ground. The flower boy quickly left the room, and you completely understood why. You wanted to leave as well.

“Oh! I see! Another grand gesture, to show how great a husband you are! Or wait. Maybe it’s an apology for wasting two months of my life! Because that’s the only thing you’ve even been! A waste of time. A cheating waste of time!” You yelled at him. He didn’t get to play the victim, he was far from innocent.

“You signed the papers! You’re the one who want a divorce! So why do you care if I’m with someone else? Because unlike you, she’s actually a nice person!” He yelled back, and from the corner of your eye, you could see the girl getting uncomfortable.

“I think I’ll just leave. I’m really sorry. I didn’t know he was married.” She apologized and walked towards the door.

“You don’t have to leave” Tom said, looking at the girl.

“I know. But cheating assholes aren’t really my type, so…” And with those words, she left. She even slammed the door behind her.

“Happy? You got what you wanted! I’m not sleeping with anyone now!” He rolled his eyes, and unconsciously you started walking towards him.

“Why should I be happy?! You cheated on me! You could’ve at least signed the goddamn papers first! You made yourself the asshole, not me! So don’t you dare blame me, just because the girl you decided to bring home is actually a decent person!” You yelled, as you stood right in front of him.

He didn’t hesitate, to you into a kiss. One of his hands were on your chin, and the other was on your waist. He had never kissed you with so many emotions before, but in this moment, you didn’t care. You pushed him away, as slapped him in the face. You could feel your hand sting, as a red mark started to form on his cheek.

“No! You don’t get to do that! You can’t just kiss me, and expect it to be okay! It won’t work this time, because you really screwed up!” You said coldly, as he carefully touched his cheek. He opened his mouth to say something, but you didn’t let him.

“Just sign the papers. I don’t want to stay married to you for another minute” You said, as you walked towards your room, and shut the door. You threw yourself on the bed, and allowed the tears to fall. This was the reason you tried to deny it. You knew you were going to end up with a broken heart.

Some time passed, and you heard a gently knock on the door.

“Y/n, I’m sorry. Please, just come out, so we can talk about it” Tom spoke softly, from the outside of your door.

“There’s nothing to talk about! As soon as you signed the papers, I’ll never have to see you again. And I don’t want to either!” You yelled to the door, burying yourself in the bed.

“No. I won’t sign it! Not until you talk to me. I’m begging you” He pleaded, and you rolled your tearful eyes.

“Just go away!” You yelled, your voice getting muffled by the pillow. You didn’t get an answer, so you let yourself fall apart. You cried your eyes out, and eventually you fell sleep.


You woke up to a gentle knock on the door. The skin around your eyes was dry. The anger was gone, but it had left your body with a sadness, that made it hard to breathe.

“Y/n, I know you don’t want to talk to me, but I’m going to talk to you anyway. You don’t have to answer. You don’t even have to listen, but I would appreciate it if you did” Tom spoke softly. His voice was raw, and you had never heard him sound so upset.

“I know I made a mistake today, and I know I can’t fix it. When I saw your signature on the divorce papers, you broke my heart. I didn’t know what to do, so I wanted to forget you. It was something Harrison said, and honestly, it’s the most stupid thing I’ve ever done. It didn’t even work, because all I could think of, was how much I wished she was you” You frowned your brows at his words, but didn’t say anything.

“I never hated you. I wasn’t that fond of you in the start, I’ll admit that. I was attracted to you from the beginning, but you were so cold, so I just acted the way I thought you expected me to. And then I realized how ridiculously hot you are when you’re angry. I love the way we used to fight. It was always in the heat of the moment, and the sex would just be so passionate afterwards. Then you started being a tease. Like when you practised you lap dance. You knew exactly what you were doing to me.

When I met your mom, I started to feel bad for you. The way she spoke to you, her lack of support. When you cried, something changed. I found myself wanting to make you smile, wanting to make you feel better. I was starting to care about you, even if you didn’t notice.

Then you had your period, and I couldn’t not care. I started to fall in love with you that weekend. You asked me to stay, and in that exact moment, I realized that I couldn’t stop myself from falling in love with you.

You were so honest. You said you didn’t like me, but that the sex was great. It hurt a bit, I’ll admit that. But for a while, I was happy with just being with you, so I guess I settled. Then I went to the set with you, and I just got so jealous.

I know it wasn’t fair, but I just couldn’t help it. I don’t remember much of that day, because I tried drinking my feelings for you away. Harrison saw that, and I think he realized just how badly I had fallen for you. I was so happy when I woke up next to you. I don’t know what happened, but after that night, we started actually talking together.

We started spending more time together, and I didn’t think it was possible, but at this point I was still falling. Then came the divorce papers. I waited, to see what you would do. I was hoping that you wouldn’t sign it. It had been a week, so I thought I was safe.

It’s been 2 months. I ordered the flowers, and I wanted to tell you how I felt. Then I saw that you had signed it. It broke my heart. I know I can’t get over you, so I tried to forget about you. I didn’t work. I tried, and I think I ended up hurting you, and that’s the thing I regret the most.

I didn’t mean to, I really didn’t. I thought that was it. That you didn’t have any feelings for me, because why would you sign them, if you did? So, I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry. I know it doesn’t fix anything, but it’s all I got”

You quietly walked towards the door, as he spoke. His voice cracked a couple of times, and you could clearly hear the sorrow in his voice. You opened the door, to find him sitting against the wall, right next to the door.

“It’s not fair. You can’t just break my heart, and then tell me how much you love me” You whispered, as he got off the floor.

“I’m sorry. If you want, I’ll sign the papers. You can tell the whole world how big an idiot I am, because I am. You can tell everyone that I cheated on you, and I won’t deny it” He said, fighting to hold back the tears.

Without a word, you went to the kitchen isle, and took the paper. A look of defeat filled his face, as you walked towards him with the paper.

“Tom. I don’t want a divorce. I’m so terribly scared to get hurt, and I really hope you understand that” You tore the paper in half, and his eyes lit up. “There’s obviously something between us, so maybe we should try. But if you ever hurt me, I will leave. You only get one second chance”

“One is all I need”


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Reggie Mantle x Reader: PART THREE: Undercover Serpent

Request: No. My idea. 😇

A/N: Hey it’s me again. Sorry for being gone for so long blame my mental health lol. Anyways I had this written up, but now thanks to the new episodes I fixed it up and am actually pretty proud of it even though its super long. What can I say I love dialogue.

Words: 2077

Summary: Reader has a new threat in her life and they won’t let her secret go that easily. 

Spoilers: I introduce the magnificent Sweet Pea and Toni into this fic because I’m in love and I can lol.

Warnings: Some tension between Sweet Pea and the reader, why? because yes.

Part One Part Two

Shock is what you feel as you open your locker. It can’t be. Your Southside Serpent jacket is inside but how could it? You had just worn it last night to hang out with the gang. How could it possibly be in your locker?

Who knew your secret and why are they playing this mind game with you?

You snatched it so fast and stuffed in your backpack.

Startled by his touch you jumped as your back closed your locker.

“Hey you okay?” Reggie chuckled.

“Sorry not a great night” you lied.

Was it him? You thought. Did he only get close to you to get back at you or the serpents? No you’re just being paranoid, everything that has happened is just making you paranoid. It couldn’t be him, sure you didn’t know everything about him; but what you did know is that he wouldn’t do anything to you.

“Earth to (Y/N/N)” you smiled at your nickname coming out of his mouth.

Its only because you’re talking to the dead kid best friend your mind eerily reminded you.

“Right” you mumbled under your breath.

“Right what?” he gave you a confused look.

“Oh uh nothing” you rubbed your eyes.

The bell rings for first period and you decide against it, you have to tell Joaquin about this. You finally have proof someone is after you and not just your weird sixth sense he teases you for.  

“You coming?” Reggie breaks you out of your thoughts.

“I think I’ll head to the nurse first” you hated lying but you had to leave.

“Okay, feel better” he smiled as he stepped into class.

You feel someone stare and yet again their eyes are nowhere to be found.
“Joaquin?” you opened the door to your trailer.

“Did you get a note too?” Joaquin scanned your eyes as he held a paper in the air, you would never leave school before it even started without having a purpose.

“What does your note say?” You asked him your blood boiling because even though Joaquin is older and he can most definitely take care of himself, you would kill anyone who even dare lay a hand on him.

The note read:

Secrets in Riverdale don’t stay secrets…

“My Serpent jacket was in my locker” you breathed “someone knows about me, and someone got in our home” worry flooding your eyes.

“That’s impossible” Joaquin insisted in denial about the whole thing.

“Well it happened!” you took your jacket out of your backpack “this proves what I’ve been telling you about someone following me.”

“Nothing’s going to happen to you, you have all of us” he hugged you “We’ll tell FP”

“FP will probably just think it’s The Ghoulies or something and we can’t have a gang war JD” you countered.

“Well we can ask Sweet Pea or Toni if they know anything about this” He rubbed his hand on your back trying to calm you down.

“You think they’d help?” you questioned your brother.

“You’re still a Serpent (Y/N/N), Whether or not go to school with them; they need to get over the fact that you go to school with the preppies. Now go back to school, well figure everything out afterwards” he reassured you as it was still morning and you’d never miss a school day.

“How was the nurse?” Reggie asked during lunch.

“Oh you know I got a vitamin and she let me crash there for a while” you lied taking a bite of your food.

“Hey so uh I was hoping you could maybe help me with some of my homework after practice” he hinted wanting to spend more time with you and you wanted to say yes but you had to get to middle of the whole secret misfortune.

“Sorry Reg I have some things to take care of at home, maybe some other time.” You reached to his hand and rubbed his palm with your thumb.

“Hey (Y/N) sorry to interrupt, but we got a quick newspaper meeting right now” Jughead revealed while in between eating a bag of chips as you stood up and left Reggie to re-connect with his teammates.
The school day came to end and you and Joaquin were on your way to meet Toni and Sweet Pea in a serpent hang out.

“What brings you back to this side of the tracks (Y/N)?” Sweet Pea scowls.

“I live here dumbass” you spat back.

“What do you need?” Toni smiles.

“Has anyone talked too much about Jason’s murder? Speaks an awful lot about (Y/N) not coming to school here.” Joaquin asks.

“Well nobody here cares about Jason” Sweet Pea chuckles.

“And if anyone feels betrayed about you not coming to school here it’s just SP” Toni comments.

“Didn’t know you cared so much SP” he scoffed at your comment as Toni motioned Joaquin to move away from the both of you.

“Why are you a serpent?” He deflected.

“You know my story Sweet Pea, so why the attitude, I doubt you have anything to do with this” you redirect the conversation.

“Have you considered the fact that you’re secret is not really a secret, the whole Southside knows about you, who knows maybe even The Ghoulies have a thing for you” Sweet Pea spoke with a very intense eyes.

“But why? They wouldn’t dare not with FP around” you challenged his statement.

“Oh c’mon (Y/N), you’re a serpent, FPs favorite, you live here; but you go to school with the Northside kids and now maybe with the quarterback? Maybe they got someone out there too” Sweet Pea hinted at you.

“Not dating Reggie SP, but why does all of that matter?” you pried for more information.

“You got everything we don’t. You’re not all in, but we still got your back because otherwise FP would kill us” Sweet Pea raised an eyebrow at you.

“I’m sorry” you went up to hug him you were always sorry for leaving them behind.

“We’re here for you, I hope you know that” he hugged back.

The hug was an indication that it was finally okay for Toni and Joaquin to walk back to you guys.

“If someone is doing this, why not just go to Jughead or straight the source?” Toni asked as if she was part of the conversation all along.

“Jughead is not a serpent, and I am maybe that’s the connection” you pointed out.

“So they’re after serpents?” Toni and Sweet Pea spoke in unison.

“Well I did receive a note, if they’re watching (Y/N) they’d know to leave the note with the jacket; I mean I am dating the Sheriffs son” Joaquin recounted.

“We gotta talk to FP then” Sweet Pea declared.

“I gotta meet someone, tell me how it goes” you notified them.

“Hey Mantle” you arrived just a little bit after football practice ended because with all that was going on you didn’t know what was going to happen, but wanted to hang out with him “thought I’d take you up on that offer” he smiled.

“How about Pops first, I’m starving” you nodded.

“As long as your buying” you teased which made him chuckle “guess practice really does take it out on you guys huh” he opens the door to his car for you.

“We play to win” he winked at you.

“Are you trying to impress me?” you held your hand on chest pretending to be shocked.

“It’s Mantle the Magnificent for you, and is it working?” he grinned and you giggled at his nickname.

That night was great you guys talked so much it was as if you had known each other for so many years. You hadn’t received any notes, any threats, you no longer felt the lingering stares, and so you thought maybe it was over maybe they just wanted to give you a good scare.

You started to hang out more with Reggie after practice you’d meet up at Pops. Reggie made his crush known, but what you really needed right now was a friend that wasn’t a Southside Serpent so you’d shoot him down even though you you’d want nothing more than to call him your boyfriend.

You were both sat in your regular booth in Pops when the rest of the gang decided to sit with you guys. The only one missing was Kevin which you assumed was spending his time with Joaquin.

It was then the bell rang indicating someone just entered pops and it revealed a very disheveled Kevin.

“Joaquin is missing” was all he could let out as he caught his breath, all eyes were on him so no one could see the worry in your eyes.

“What do you mean?” Veronica asked “I thought you guys had a standing Thursday date” which you knew about and you didn’t want to show panic. It couldn’t be he was just home this morning.

“Some guys jumped us, he started to fight them and they just took him away” he cried “and I can’t tell the cops because then my dad will find out and he wouldn’t care about a serpent” and you wanted to run and find your brother, but you couldn’t Kevin’s words kept running through your mind. He wasn’t wrong the cops didn’t give a shit about gang members.

You phone rang “I got to get this sorry” you interrupted and went outside to take your call.

“Toni please tell me it’s not true” you asked with a straight face.

“Sweet Pea and I are gonna meet you in the trailer park” was all she said before she hung up.

Reggie had stepped out to of the diner while everyone else was comforting Kevin.

“Everything okay?” Reggie asked.

No everything is not okay Reggie, Joaquin is missing! He’s my brother! He’s all I got!

“Grandpa wants me to go home” you lied once again.

“When will I ever get to meet them?” he asked with a smile that darn smile that made you melt.

“Soon” you answered pulled him for a hug and pecked his cheek before you mounted your bike and rode away.

Reggie could still feel your hug and your soft lips on your cheek and he only wondered what they’d feel like on his lips.
The whole ride home the tears just started coming out and you couldn’t control them and you were afraid they wouldn’t stop.

“What happened?!” you tried to keep your composure as Sweet Pea, Toni and FP looked at you with such concern in their eyes.

“They sent me a lock of his hair” FP answered and a note that said a new message will arrive soon.

The tears they kept on coming out, someone had your brother and you weren’t going down without a fight.

“Were gonna stay with you until a new message arrives” Toni pulled you in for a hug.

“So were not gonna do anything!” you were fuming.

“(Y/N) we-” you cut Sweet Pea off.

“The cops aren’t gonna look, and were just going to wait” you snapped.

“Little snake we can’t do anything, we have no idea where he is and who has him” FP he handed you the note with his hair.
It was 3 am when you woke up to your phone ringing and Sweet Pea was asleep on the couch and Toni was with you.

“Hello” you answered the unknown number.

“If you don’t want any harm to your brother reveal yourself to the school, wear the jacket with pride” the voice in the other line hung up.

“Who was that?” SP asked.

“They want me to wear my Serpent jacket to school or they’ll do something to JD” you croaked which woke Toni up.

“You can’t do that” the black haired serpent spoke with such guilt in his voice.

“I can’t let them do anything to him, he’s all I got” Toni pulled you in for a small hug.

“What did they sound like? Did you recognize the voice?” Toni asked.

“No they used that weird distorted sound effect like in the movies” you clarified.

You hated always saying this because obviously you have FP, Sweet Pea, Toni and you don’t know for how long you now have Reggie. Although you can’t lose Joaquin especially not to psychos like the ones messing with you.

“Promise me you guys won’t tell FP, he can’t know or else he won’t let me do it” the other two serpents nodded.

You announced that you were heading back to sleep because tomorrow was going to be a big day.


Part Four
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I'm Sorry I Failed You- Josh Dun

Request- Hello! I love your writing:) can u do a josh imagine? Maybe we’re your Tyler’s sister and while there on tour you get jumped walking to your and joshs’ appartmemt and they find out and there all worried? Thanks have a great day/night!

Y/N’s P.O.V. 

 Only a mile and a half from your apartment and your car decided to break down. You typically would have called your boyfriend Josh but he was on tour with your brother Tyler. You got out of work late that day and the walk to your apartment isn’t always the safest late at night. You and Josh lived together in L.A. by a bunch of bars and on Saturday nights the sidewalks were filled with drunk horny men.

You grabbed your purse from your car and threw your phone in. You set out on your walk home enjoying the warm night. You wanted to call Josh but you couldn’t because he and Tyler were in the middle of a show. So to say the least this walk was going to be boring.

You were about a mile from your house now when you felt like you were being followed. You looked over your shoulder to see a 3 tall men stumbling behind you. You felt them walking faster behind you so you decided to quicken your pace and turn down the next street even though it wasn’t in the right direction of your house. You could hear your heart pounding from being scared.

When you finally thought you lost them you slowed down and took out your phone quickly to call someone, anyone really so they can distract you while you find your way back home. You dialed Jenna’s number knowing she was basically your best friend and she would keep your mind off of the slightly terrifying walk. The phone rang twice before the familiar voice came through the other end.

“Hey Y/N what’s up.”

“Oh nothing. My car broke down so I have to walk home and I wanted to talk to someone to distract me for a bit. so, how’s tour going?”

“Oh okay. Tours going great, we all wish you were here. Especially Josh.” she said.

You were about to respond when you heard loud footsteps behind you. You turned around and saw the same 3 men running towards you.

“Y/N are you okay?” Jenna asked, she must have been suspicious of your long break in the conversation.

“Um, no there are like 3 people chas-” and before you could finish you were pushed to the ground and you phone flew from your hands out of reach. You could her Jenna yelling you name but you could respond due to someone kicking your ribs. The biggest man ripped your purse off of your shoulder and put it to the side while another man  sat on your back holding your face to the pavement. You were screaming but nobody heard you.

“Stop, please. Get off me.” you begged and the one kicking you stopped and the one on top of you stood. You turned over and looked at the 3 men looking down at you.

“Don’t tell me what the fuck to do.” the biggest man said and he punch you straight on the face. You could have sworn your nose broke.

The smallest man who was kicking you earlier knelt down next to you and started petting your hair. You could smell the alcohol on his breath as he spoke.

“What should we do to this one guys?” he asks as he moved close to your neck. Your fear paralyze you and could scream. He start pulling up your shirt and tears rolled down your cheeks as they pulled you up and put you against the wall.

“Stop fucking crying or we’ll beat the fuck out of you.” the medium sized man said. You knew you weren’t getting out of this. You couldn’t control your tears and you were quickly pushed back to the ground. You felt the skin on your palms and knees scrape against the hard ground and your arms couldn’t hold you from the pain. You fell and hit you head and the last thing you remember is seeing the 3 men running off.

You woke up to the sound of your phone busy on the pavement.  You phone was lighting up with Jenna’s face calling you. You reached as far as you could reach and pulled it to you.

It hurt so bad, even to simply swipe your finger across the screen to answer the call.

“Y/N. I’ve been calling you for the past 5 minutes are you okay? Where are you?” she asked frantically.

You could really talk due to your ribs being in so much pain. “Jenna I’m fine, just don’t panic. I’m walking home now.” you voice cracked a few times and she knew you weren’t okay.

“Y/N what happened? I know you’re not okay. I heard those guys, I stayed on the phone the whole time. Talk to me.” you wanted to talk but you didn’t want to Josh or Tyler to found out. They were both really overprotective of you.

“Y/N say something or I’m going to tell Tyler. I don’t care if they’re in the middle of a show or not. I’ll go and right on stage and interrupt the whole thing to tell them.” she threatened.

“Okay, fine. Please don’t say anything to them.” you started to stand  and you had to use the wall for support. “These 3 drunk guys just beat the shit out of me.”

“Oh my god. Y/N how hurt are you?”

“Well my feels like it’s broken and it’s bleeding. My ribs hurt and so does my head. Look I’m only 2 blocks from my apartment. I’ll walk there and tell you more. I just need to sit down, I feel really dizzy.” you said stumbling, trying to walk but you were really dizzy and nauseous.

“Y/N tell me where you are, I’m calling you and ambulance you don’t sound okay.”

“Only if you don’t tell Tyler and Josh, I’ll be fine. I just need to get some help and I’ll tell them when I’m ready, Please.” you begged.

“I won’t. Now tell me where you are.”

“On the corner of Daniel ave and 5th ave.” you said sitting down against the wall. Your legs were beginning to weaken and you could feel you eyes starting to close.

“Y/N stay with me. I have an ambulance on it’s way there now.”

“Okay” you mumbled and you blacked out again.

Jenna’s P.O.V.

I had heard the whole thing happen and I know she didn’t want me to tell anyone, but I was married to her brother and he needed to know. Not to mention her boyfriend Josh needs to know. I promised I wouldn’t tell them in order to get her location out of her. I called her the ambulance because I could hear her drifting off in the conversation.

I gave the hospital my number so they would call me when she got there.

When they called me to tell me they found her passed out on the sidewalk I knew I had to tell Josh and Tyler. They needed to know even if that meant they would end the concert early.

I tried getting Tyler’s attention from the side and he stopped sing, looking at me with concern because I never bugged him during a show. Josh stopped playing and came over to where Tyler was.

“Dude are you okay?” he asked Tyler as I approached them.

“Yeah Jenna looked like she really needed to tell me something and I felt like something was wrong. What’s going on? Is Y/N okay?” he turned his attention to me and everyone in the arena was completely silent.

“No. um Y/N she’s hurt. Like really badly. She’s in the hospital. I think you need to end this and we can talk.” with that Tyler pulled the microphone to his lips and Josh ran off with me asking me all sorts of questions about Y/N.

“Okay, I’m very sorry this has to be this way, but we have to end the show early.” Tyler said and the crowd was filled with disappointment. “My sister, Josh’s girlfriend is hurt and we really need to get to her. Goodnight and stay alive all. Thank you for those who are understanding.” he ran off stage and found Josh and I.

“What happened, is she okay? Where is she?” Tyler asked all the same questions Josh had asked.

“We’ll explain later, i just booked us an immediate flight to L.A. I think we should get to her.” Josh said with tears threatening to come from his eyes.

“She’ll be okay Josh, she just needs us there.” Tyler said not knowing anything.

At the airport Jenna told her side of the story to Tyler and Josh.

Before getting on the plane Tyler was really worried about you and he texted your family to tell them what happened. Josh couldn’t keep still. When ever he was nervous he would bounce his leg and that’s what he did the whole plane ride and car ride to the hospital.

Josh’s P.O.V.

As soon as we got to the hospital I basically ran to the front desk.

“Hi sir, how may I help you?”

“My girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N, she was brought here about 5 hours ago. I need to see her. Is she okay?”

“Her file says she’s not awake right now, I’m going to get her doctor and you can go back to see her with him.” the woman said and then she left. I stood there and Tyler and Jenna came up to me.

“What’s going on?” Tyler asked and the doctor approached.

“Hi, which one of you is the boyfriend?” he asked.

“I am. Can I go see her?” I said quickly.

“Yes, but please know that it looks worse then it is.” he said leading us back to her room.

When I entered the room I saw Y/N just laying there asleep. Her hands had scraps all of them. Her arms had all sorts of bruises along with her face. She had blood stained on her upper lip and her head was wrapped in white bandages.

I went over and sat next to her holding her hand.

“So is she okay?” Tyler asked the doctor.

“She lost quite a bit of blood from hitting her head. She has 3 fractured ribs and she has a lot of bruising and scrapes. She will be okay, but we want to monitor her to make sure she doesn’t pass out again. She needs rest and pain medicine and she’ll be all good to go in a few weeks when those ribs heal.” he said.

The doctor left after a few more questions and I saw that Y/N was starting to wake up.

“J-Josh?” she questioned. Her voice was quiet and raspy.

“I”m right here baby.” I said kissing her on the hand.

“How you feeling kid?” Tyler asked walking over and rubbing a non-bruised part of your arm.

“Um, it hurts but I’m fine. Why are you here though? Did I mess up your show?”

“No Y/N you didn’t mess up anything. We’re here because we love you. You’re my sister and I would do anything for you.” Tyler said.

“Babe you didn’t mess anything up. You’re more important than a show. Everyone will understand.” Josh said.

“Hey guys, I just got off the phone from the police. They found one of the guys that hurt Y/N and arrested him. Then he turned in the other guys. They’re all in custody.” Jenna said entering the room.  

“Good, I was about to beat every drunk guy in L.A. for hurting my sister.” Tyler said and it made you laugh. When laughing it felt like your whole body was broken. you flinched slightly at the pain and it drew everyone’s attention to you.

“You okay Y/N?” Jenna asked.

“Yeah, I’m just in a lot of pain and tired.”

“I think it’s time we leave so you can sleep. I don’t think I’m gonna convince josh to leave your side though. We have a hotel across the street. Call me if you need anything.” Jenna said and Tyler and her said their goodbyes.

Y/N’s P.O.V.

Once they left Josh sat a little closer to you pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“I’m sorry I failed you Y/N. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there for you.” Josh said and you could hear the tears in his eyes.

“Josh look at me.” you said “you didn’t fail me. You’re always there for me. Nobody could have stop this. I’m okay.” he looked into your eyes and smiled.

“I’m glad you’re okay. I love you so much. I want you to rest and get better, okay?” he said getting up from where he was kneeling beside you.

“Wait don’t leave. I haven’t seen you in 3 weeks and I want to keep you close.”

“Well I don’t want you to have to move. I’ll be right over here on the couch.” he said and as he went to pull his hand away from you you tugged on his hand making him look at you.

You moved (painfully, but didn’t let it show)  in the bed so there was enough room for Josh to lay with you.

He smiled at you and laid next to you and held your hand kissing your head.

“I love you Y/N, so much.” Josh said as you start drifting off to sleep.

“I love you too. Thanks for be so amazing.” you said drowsily and then sleep took over the both of you.

(Spoilers for GotG 2)

Actual headcanon that Mantis, empath that she is, never knew the emotion „love“, outside of the sexual one, for herself before she met the Guardians. The glimpses and pieces she got of that feeling, just enough to recognize it from Peter when she first touched him, were probably things she picked up when feeling other’s emotions, not her own.

Mantis doesn’t know love herself.

Remember – Ego doesn’t do love. He literally murdered the one and only woman and being that he ever had feelings for, and that very well could have been even before Mantis came onto his planet.

(Onto him? Since he’s the planet? … you know what, let’s carry on.)

Ego wouldn’t love Mantis. Not as a child, a friend, family. He doesn’t do that, selfish emotionless jackass that he is. And before that, Mantis had lived as an orphan – it’s not like she had someone to love or someone who loved her. And it’s very unlikely that she would love Ego, he gives her zero reason for that, zero warmth, and treats her as a servant the whole time.

So when Mantis stays with the Guardians, settling into a new life with them (a rather exciting life, after being isolated on Ego’s planet for so long – a life full of adventure and fun and bickering and care and weirdness) she will, for the first time in her life, feel what it means to love someone and be loved.

I just have this picture of… Mantis touching one of the Guardians and / or suddenly recognizing what she herself feels for them – recognizing that one emotion she had never known herself before – and just… bursting into tears of amazement and happiness.

And everyone around her just freaks out because she started crying out of nowhere, while the group of friends-family-idiots was arguing once again, and a flurry of hasty movements breaks out around her.


“What happened?!”

“I am Groot?!”

“Mantis, you okay?”

“I’m… I’m alright…!”

“Uh, you know, I really want to believe that, but… you’re crying?!”

“See what you’ve done now, you jackasses, now Bug is crying!”

“Yeah, as if you didn’t do anything, you trashpanda.”

“I am Groot.”

“Which side are you even on, you twig?!”

“Errr, guys, per’aps we shoulda help Mantis first…”

“Mantis? You have to tell us what is wrong.”

And Mantis just hiccups through laughter and tears and tries to stave off the hands reaching for her – if she touches them now and feels their care and worry, she might just cry even more – and assures them that she’s alright and okay.

They don’t believe her, Groot trying multiple times to climb on her shoulder, Rocket mumbling something about being sorry for yelling, Kraglin offering to get her a blanket and Peter pushing the Zune onto her to help her calm down, Gamora holding everyone at bay before they squash the girl and Drax…


Well, Drax, surprisingly enough, seems to be the one who gets it first, understanding dawning on his expression as he smiles crookedly at her.

And for once, Mantis manages a real smile back at him.

Love is really a wonderful thing.

Ong Seongwu | Comedian

Originally posted by parkswoojin

prompt: request - you’re a theatre major cursed with ong as a classmate - safe to say that you don’t like him and his annoying desire to be funny all the time. as fate would have it, you get paired with him for a project and discover that he’s more than just a comedian.  

note: this one is dedicated to my good friend @mingmingexpress who requested it and is complete ong trash - finally, i’ve somewhat fulfilled your thirst

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