i think my mom tried to hide this


Jerome x Reader

Warnings: Strong language, violence

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“Jamie, the lights should be back on in a sec.” You called, stopping in the doorway when Jerome looked over at you. “Jerome.”

“(Y/N).” Jerome stayed suspiciously quiet as you edged towards James and pulled him towards you.

“What’d they do to you?” You whispered, clutching Jaime to you despite the fact that he seemed to be utterly calm.

“This, well some nut job cut off my face, what you don’t like it?” He asked, huffing when you didn’t say anything and suddenly whipped a knife, seemingly, out of know where.

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anonymous asked:

How would the RFA+ Saeran react to MC having cancer or something? Especially if she tried to hide it and they found out? Love your blog btw <3 😄😘

You have no idea how much it means to me that you like my blog, thank you!!<3 I hope you wanted a happy ending on these, because I could never hurt my babies (also, I apologize if I didn’t portray anything good enough. I luckily have no experience with cancer whatsoever, so I had to reasearch all of it, which means you will have to blame google for my mistakes)


  • Even though he wasn’t studying human anatomy specifically, he did take biology classes to become a vet, which included learning about the human body
  • This meant that he fairly quickly realized that your wheezing and coughing wasn’t as innocent as you tried to convince him, especially not when you started choking blood
  • You admited that you had had lung cancer a few years earlier, and that it might be coming back
  • He rushed you to the hospital to take an x-ray of your chest, and your suspicions were confirmed
  • You had a lung carcinoid tumor, which was the rarest type of lung cancer, but luckily the one with the highest survival rate
  • You underwent surgery again and made full recovery, but Yoosung made sure you got checked at least twice a year after that


  • As he was heavily into body worshipping, he would notice even the smallest change about you
  • So when he saw that the rash you had always had on your thigh was starting to fade, you lost weight quickly and was more fatigued, he was starting to wonder if you either a) found a really good cream and just happened to start working out more or b) you were developing an eating disorder
  • When he expressed his worry to you one day (not in a confrontal way, he just asked about your eating habits as he was usually too busy to make sure you ate at least 3 healthy meals a day), you felt bad that you worried him when it was just the chemo against your relatively innocent skin cancer, and it was working as it should
  • You told him, and his jaw dropped
  • ?? How didn’t he know ?? When had you gotten your treatments ??
  • You confessed that when he had long days at set or most of the time when you claimed to sleep over at your parents house, you were in the hospital
  • He hid how hurt and shocked he was and made you promise to let him come next time, as he needed to see for himself that everything was okay


  • She got worried when she noticed that you were bloated and bleeding more often than what would’ve been normal for your period cycle (which she of course kept track of)
  • When she asked you if something was wrong, you shrugged it off as a hormonal unbalance
  • She insisted on at least seeing a gynecologist, and you reculantely told her that you already knew what was wrong
  • You confessed that you had endometrial cancer (in the uterus)
  • Shocked because you hid it from her, she started reasearching the survival rate and was releaved to see that it was high
  • Suggested to just operate your uterus out, as that was the easiest solution and “she could carry your children, if you one day wish that”
  • She was very supportive


  • Whenever you started getting intimidate, you would always pull away as soon as he was about to take your bra off
  • He figured you just weren’t comfortable enough with him yet, so he respected your boundaries
  • One day when he came home from work, he could hear you crying and talking to someone on the phone
  • “I don’t know mom, I think the cancer has spread more than the doctors initially thought, I probably have to remove my entire left breast… No, I can’t let you pay for it… I-I will figure something out, okay?
  • Jumin was shocked, and realized that you probably tried to hide it from him
  • Quietly he went to you and hugged you from behind, muttering in your ear that he would take care of it and pay for everything, including the best surgeons money could hire and a breast implant to replace your left boob if you wanted
  • At the start you refused, but the worry in his eyes made it clear that he was dead serious so you eventually accepted it


  • Hahaha did you really think you could hide anything from him
  • This boy already knew that you had osteosarcoma, a type of bone cancer, and that you were going to have surgery in just a few weeks
  • You had already been in chemotherapy for a few months, and was insecure about the fact that you were losing your hair quicky
  • So when he described you to the rest of the RFA as a cute girl, it made you really happy!
  • Was scared shitless of losing you but no way he would let you know, so sometimes he would joke about being glad that his horoscope wasn’t cancer, as you had enough of it already and would have to get rid of him


  • He barely even knew what cancer was
  • He just innocentely asked why your hair seemed to be thinning, out of curiousity when he was playing with it
  • “Oh don’t worry, it’s just the medicine I take”
  • You didn’t want him to worry about you dying and leaving him, as the mole your skin cancer was in already had been operated away, and you had basically recovered
  • When he asked you to explain what for and you hesitantely told him,he got really upset and left the room
  • You searched the house for him, and found him in your bed clutching your pillow and muttering that he didn’t want to lose you
  • It took a lot of ice cream to convince him that you really were okay, but he did understand why you would hide it as he wasn’t exactly an open book himself
Breaking... Ch.22


Part 21

A/N: This chapter was gonna be a lot longer but I decided to break it off a bit for anticipation. Next chapter will be more eventful

Wordcount: 2014

Warnings: Bitches, language, hehehe

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Breaking The Atmosphere

“What do you mean, you’re taking Theodosia Burr?” Alex asked with a chill.

“Pops, I find her to be quite charming. I would like to take her.” Charming? If she’s anything like her father than that’s a fat load of crap. You tried to convince yourself of that, it didn’t work. Alex was about to say something, he looked very against this whole thing. But Eliza nudged him with her elbow and cleared her throat.

“Of course you can take Theodosia, my son.” She smiled.

“Thank you, mom.” For a second, Philip looked over at you. Every once in a while you’d think you’d see it. Your Sunshine, not this dark cloud trying to hide him. Something sparked in his eyes for that single second. Was it regret? Was it longing? Was it remembrance? Was it an apology? You couldn’t tell, he built a wall between you.

‘In this same interlude it doth befall

That I, one Snout by name, present a wall.

And such a wall, as I would have you think,

That had in it a crannied hole, or chink,

Through which the lovers, Pyramus and Thisbe,

Did whisper often very secretly.

This loam, this roughcast, and this stone doth show

That I am that same wall. The truth is so.

And this the cranny is, right and sinister,

Through which the fearful lovers are to whisper.’

That should’ve been a passage he marked. As quick as the second had come, it was gone once again. Philip tightened his lips and walked away, the same way he always did.

“You’re going to let our son take my rival’s daughter to a party? Are you crazy, Betsy?” Alex asked. Eliza shook her head.

“Trust me, love. A mother knows what she’s doing.” She assured, winking at you after she finished her sentence. What’s that supposed to mean?

             A few days passed and you were left to your same routine. You were dusting off the shelves in Alex’s study when you heard someone come in. You looked over to see Lafayette leaning against one of the cleaned shelves.

“Oh, hey Laf. Did you need something?” You asked. He tapped his finger against his chin and took a step forward.

“Yes actually, I do have a small favor to ask of you Miss Y/N.”

“You can just call me Y/N or Titania like Alex does, but sure, what’s the favor?”

“I was invited to a party by a friend of mine. I would like to ask you to allow me the pleasure of escorting you there.” WHAT?!

“Um, wait what? A party? Oh no, no, no, no! I’ve never been to one before! Besides, why would you need me to go?” You asked nervously.

“Well you see, I am not exactly the best dancer and every time I try to go to a gathering by myself a madam will ask me to dance. I just cannot find it in my heart to say no to them, it seems rude but I always accidentally step on their feet…” His face flushed a bit. Fucking Marie Antoinette, this is all your fault! “If I take you with me, I believe I will be asked to dance far less.” Honestly, I should’ve expected that this was the reason. Lafayette was known for being extremely awkward in many situations.

“I mean; alright I guess? As long as I don’t have to talk to many people because honestly I do not know the proper etiquette for these things…” Lafayette smiled at your answer.

“Merci, we can both not know the proper etiquette together, how does that sound?” He asked humorously, you chuckled.

“Sounds like a plan!” You laughed.

             You told Eliza about what Lafayette suggested and she seemed very pleased that you said yes. She even said she would help you get ready, of course Angie decided she would as well. When the day came, Eliza summoned you to her room and she pulled out this very elegant blue dress.

“What’s this?” You asked.

“Well, as much as I love the dress Hercules gave you, it simply is not ball appropriate. So, you shall wear this.” She informed. Angie, who was sitting on the bed called out excitedly.

“That’s the dress Mama says she fell in love with Daddy in!” You looked at the beautiful blue color.

“Eliza…this is too much, you’re so sweet to me!” She brushed off the comment.

“Nonsense! I would do anything for my girls and you are certainly no exception! Now, come over here! We are wasting precious time!” You went over and she immediately started to work on you.

“Mama, how did you and Daddy fall in love exactly?” Angie asked curiously. Ohhh, I’ve never heard this story before! Eliza giggled to herself.

“That is actually quite the fascinating tale. You see, many people in our family believe that Alexander and I were in love at first sight…”

“Wait, are you saying you weren’t?” You questioned, she nodded.

“I had met Alexander once at my Father’s estate. He brought a message from Mr. Washington and stayed over for dinner. At the time, I had no intentions of courting with him.”

“Really? Why?” Angie seemed confused.

“Well… I was in love with someone else at the time. He was a red coat named Andre.” She explained. WAIT! A! MOMENT!

“You were in love with someone on the opposite side?” You were astounded. Eliza nodded with an amused smile. Am I the Andre to Philip’s Eliza? Was I just a phase?

“Madly in love, in fact. When I saw Alexander that night at a winter’s ball, everything changed. Love is a very complicated feeling, that’s what I realized in that moment. You can’t control it, you can’t change it and that’s scary.” Yeah…I know the feeling… “At first, I didn’t think Alexander was interested in me. Although my sister was already married at the time, I assumed he fancied her more. But here we are, many years later. Alexander has taught me many things, but mostly he’s shown me that love is not easy. You will doubt each other, hurt each other and not even intend to, or even worse… You do it to protect them.” Eliza finished putting the dress on you and quickly worked with your hair. She took two pieces from the front and braided them to the back, making sure your hair stayed out of your face. Was my sparkle not enough? Did someone give him more than I could offer? “You look beautiful dear!” Eliza teared up, Angie got off the bed, an idea burning in her pupils.

“Wait! Don’t go anywhere! I have an amazing idea!” She ran out of the room and you were left to wonder for a moment. After a few minutes she came running back in with something in her arms. You froze when you realized what it was. Five bushels of baby’s breath… She stepped behind you and laced the stems into your braid. “The best accessory a lady can wear is fresh flowers.” She stated. You felt odd about using the flower. You looked at yourself in the mirror. You were pretty but felt, out of place. Monachopsis, that’s the word that came to mind in that moment. You didn’t feel like you belonged there anymore, you tried not to think about it too much.  Once you were all dressed and ready, Eliza led you out to the main room.

“Alexander has already called the coach. He should be waiting outside with Lafayette.” You took a step out the door and let your eyes adjust to the bright light. Alex was talking with Lafayette outside the carriage and once they noticed you and the other woman with you they smiled. You went down the steps and Alex took your hand, turning your wrist and signaling for you to spin.

“Oh, I wonder where that dress came from!” He hinted while you span in place, his banter made you feel a bit better about everything. Alex gave your hand to Lafayette so you turned your attention to him. He smiled at you pleasantly.

“Miss Titania, Alexander instructed me to call you that, you look quite elegant, if I must say.” You fanned your face jocularly.

“Monsieur, you flatter me so!” You said with fake bashfulness.  He opened the carriage door and helped you into it, when he got in he sat across from you. You waved everyone goodbye and joked that you would be back before tomorrow. The carriage pulled forward and you watched as it drove out of the yard. Just as the house was starting to fade out of sight, you saw another carriage pull in. Another carriage? The house was too far away at that point for you to investigate any further. You were starting to get a bit nervous and your leg began to bounce from under your dress. You stared out the window until you felt something tap your arm. You jumped slightly and turned your gaze toward Lafayette.

“Miss Titania, you seem a bit flustered. May I ask what is wrong?”

“Oh, um, yes. I’m just a bit anxious is all. I’ve uh, never been to anything like this before.” You chuckled and scratched your cheek.

“Do not fear! As a gentleman, it is my job to ensure that you have as nice of a time as possible. After all, those who can’t dance shall not dance together! Or…something of that effect.” Wow…he’s just as awkward as me. What a precious lil baguette!

             It wasn’t long before the carriage pulled in front of a large house. It was mostly brick and was almost the model image of Victorian styling. The carriage stopped in front of the estate and Lafayette stepped out first to help you down. The two of you made your way up the grand stone steps, the door was opened for you. You thought you were going to be early but there were already tons of people inside the large, open room. It wouldn’t have bothered you so much if not a good majority of the people looked over at you. Lafayette had his arm linked with yours and pulled it slightly to get your attention as he led you through the room.

“I think they like you.” He whispered.

“Who’s party is this anyway?” You questioned.

“The Price’s, I was quite close with the father of the house, the rest of the family was more than happy to allow me to attend.” You nodded to show that you understood. You felt several eyes gaze at you from time to time, you weren’t sure how to feel about it. Lafayette was nice enough to make sure you never felt too uncomfortable. At one point he was leading you across the room by stopped halfway. “I will be right back; I must greet the lady of the house. Would you mind waiting for just a moment?” He asked.

“Go ahead, I’ll be here.” He continued to walk across the room. A young man approached you not long after. Well, not quite young, he still seemed quite a bit older than you.

“Hello Miss, what is a fair lady, such as yourself, doing here all by your lonesome?” He certainly knew that you were not alone. Can’t a girl be by herself for ten seconds and not be bothered?! “May I get you a drink?” He asked.

“No thank you, I don’t drink.” I don’t trust the alcohol in this century! He tried to insist but you declined, that didn’t stop him from trying to ask again but he was stopped by a voice interrupting him. You felt someone standing behind you.

“Excuse me sir, thank you for keeping my friend company for me. Now if you don’t mind…” The man quickly walked away from the masculine voice behind you. Why does that sound so familiar? You sighed.

“Thank you, I wasn’t sure how I wa-“ You turned around and froze.

“Hello Titania, it’s been quite a while hasn’t it?” A bright color filled your eyesight.

“Mr. Jefferson…”

part one // eraser



a/n: oh my goodness oh my goodness i’m so excited. this one is just something i’m writing bc i like the song it’s kinda like a preface bc y/n won’t be in it but it’s still lit. it’s short. but i just wanted to write a blurb based on this song.

another one to take the sting away
i am happy on my own so here I’ll stay
save your loving arms for a rainy day
and i’ll find comfort in my pain eraser

-shawn’s pov-
1 month before

My mom says that I’m cynical.

She says that I would probably be much happier if I just tried to see the best in people. But what she calls pessimism, I call realism.

This is all I can think about as I pull out the chair for my date and she sits down in her chair, mumbling something about how I’m “such a gentleman”. I chew on my lip as I sit in my own seat and hide my face in my menu.

“So, um, what’s the coolest place you’ve traveled?” she asks, trying to draw my attention out of myself and back to her.

“Well, anywhere in Europe is cool,” I say, “but I’m going to Japan really soon and I can’t wait.” In the back of my head, I’m telling myself to not get too excited. This won’t last. In less than 20 minutes she’ll be asking me what celebrities I know, what it’s like making so much money, how does it feel to have girls throwing themselves at my feet. It’s always exactly the same. They’re infatuated with me and I feel nothing.

But how was I supposed to know they didn’t just like me because I was some hot shot celebrity that they wanted to get with for bragging rights? How was I supposed to know if they liked me for me or if they liked me for my money? I couldn’t. There was no way to know. And that terrified me.

“It must be cool knowing so many other celebrities,” she said, leaning her elbows on the table and resting her hands on her fists, eyes full of lust. Save it. Save that look for someone else.

“Yeah, the best,” I sighed, shoving my nose back into my menu. She pouts and leans back into her chair, defeat evident in her posture.

I rushed the night along and dropped her off at her apartment, promising to call, knowing that I wouldn’t. When she leaned in to kiss me, I pretended to not notice, like I pretended to not notice everything she’d thrown at me tonight.

Relief washes over me once I make it back to my apartment. I walk to my bedroom in the dark, the familiarity of the place putting me at ease. But it seems bigger, it seems to swallow me whole and leave me drowning in it’s size. I’m too aware that I’m alone. I’m too aware that there won’t be anyone to hold in the huge bed. I’m too aware that I have no faces to wake up to. 

It cuts through me like a dagger, leaving a stinging pain in my chest. But that too is familiar, something I’m far too comfortable with. It’s a pain that I’m not sure I could live without at this point, one that I would feel empty about.

As I lay in my bed, I realize that my mom’s right. I am cynical.

She never even gave me her number.

BTS: Reaction to you having a very caring side around young children

I wasn’t sure if you wanted a gif reaction or a fic, so since I’ve only done one gif reaction I decided to try another one. I hope you don’t mind, anon! Also, I personally think they’d all find it adorable, so I apologize if these are similar to each other ^^


When Jin offered to watch his neighbor’s daughter for the evening, you both were excited and planned many fun activities for the afternoon. After playing for hours, Jin made a delicious meal for everyone. “I never knew you were so good with kids,” he said as you three ate at the table. “I volunteered at an after school daycare every summer in high school, so I guess I picked it up from there,” you said as you spooned macaroni into Sungji’s mouth. “You’re so cute,” he cooed from across the dinner table.

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Having your niece over for the weekend was something you were very happy about. She was absolutely adorable and you hadn’t seen her in forever. However, she’d never met your boyfriend Yoongi and tended to be shy around new people. For the first few hours, she would stare awkwardly at him then look away. Whenever he tried to talk to her, she’d run and hide behind you and hide her face. However, Yoongi didn’t mind. He tried his best to hide the smile on his face as he watched you drawing with her. “How can she be this adorable,” he thought to himself.

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As you and Hoseok were walking through a park nearby your house one day, you two spotted a little boy sitting on a bench. He couldn’t have been any older than 10, but he was all alone and crying while holding a melted ice cream cone. “What’s wrong,” you said as you knelt down to eye level with the boy. “I think I lost my mom,” he said through sobs. Several questions later, both you and Hoseok found out that Johnny was at the park with his mother before he ran off to buy ice cream, then couldn’t find her after. You went to go search for his mother as Hoseok sat with him. A few minutes later, you returned with a woman sobbing the same way Johnny was. “Johnny, oh my god! I’m so glad you’re okay,” she said as she wrapped her arms around him tightly. “Thank you both so much. I don’t know what I would’ve done if I hadn’t found him. Thank you.” “Without her stopping to see why he was crying, we might not have been able to find you. She’s really amazing,” Hoseok said as he looked at you lovingly.

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Trips to the park with Namjoon was something far more than regular. You two would often go to clear your heads but other times, like today, Namjoon would bring you along to help him with his songs. There was one particular area that you two loved, which had benches and was right near the lake in the middle of the park. As you two sat by the water, you with your guitar and him with his notepad, you began strumming softly as he wrote lyrics, stopping every now and then to take the view in. While playing, a little girl walked up to you and poked your arm gently. “Can I listen to you play?” Nodding as you looked around to her parents watching her, you began playing again. “I know that one! It’s twinkle twinkle little star,” she exclaimed as a grin covered her face. “You’re right,” you said in return. Namjoon watched you two with an adoring expression the whole time.

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Jimin’s family was one that valued tradition, which is why they had a family reunion every year. This year was the first time you were attending and you were so excited! As the rest of the adults set up tents, you, Jimin, and a few of his younger cousins all went exploring around the campsite. “Make sure you guys all stay in front of me, but behind Jimin. Watch your step and pay attention to anything on the ground. If you need to stop, just say so, okay?” “Aww, that’s cute. I’ve never seen you act like such an adult before,” Jimin shouted to you. “I’m always an adult, you aren’t. Watch your step,” you said just as he tripped over a rock and nearly fell. You couldn’t help but giggle to yourself as all of the kids erupted into laughter at his clumsiness.

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Having a dog was something you were, at first, opposed to. Taking care of Taehyung was tiring already, but adding another energetic person to the family was questionable. However, through lots of begging, you finally agreed to getting one. While strolling around the neighborhood, your dog leading the way with its tail wagging happily, you two were stopped by a boy who wanted to pet it. Before thinking, he reached out at patted its head, which your dog loved. “She’s really nice, but always remember to let a dog smell you first. If you don’t do that, it might get a little scared, okay? Here, try it. Just like this.” You stuck out your hand to Coco’s nose and she smelled it before licking it and you let the boy do the same thing. When Coco licked his hand, the boy started giggling to himself. “You’re so adorable,” Taehyung said as he watched you two.

Originally posted by mvssmedia


You and Jungkook both decided to work at a camp over summer break. It was only six weeks and you both needed the credits for school, so why not? The first day, like most, was pretty rough. By the second hour, paint was splattered all over your shirt, which Jungkook found hilarious until the same thing happened to him an hour later. You had to remind him that the kids were all eight and under and he had at least ten other white t-shirts at home before he finally calmed down. Finally, it was the last hour of the day and both you and him were ready to go home. As you started to solve a puzzle with Chan, a little boy who happened to love trains, Jungkook stopped halfway through and just stared at you sweetly. “Do I have something on my face or something, bunny boy?” “No, I’ve just never seen you like this. It’s cute.” Blushing sightly, you gave him a small smile. “Thanks, but you could help out too, you know,” you said as you side eyed him. “I am helping. I’m the supervisor, Mr. Bunny,” he said as he made ears on top of his head to imitate a bunny, which Chan found funny. Making one funny face after another, Jungkook and Chan both broke out into a fit of laughter at each other’s silliness over and over.

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MTVS Epic Rewatch #170



Stray thoughts

1) I usually enjoy alternate universe episodes, and this is no exception. Shit got serious super quickly…

2)   But then the demon is gone and Buffy is just passed out against the car?

So if the Trio wanted to kill her, wasn’t this the perfect opportunity? Or if they knew how to summon this demon so that she would think she was crazy, why didn’t they do it earlier? I mean, on the one hand, it makes for a great episode, but on the other hand, it kind of doesn’t make sense.

3) Sweet Willow!

WILLOW: Hi, Tara, how are you? Well, I was wondering, maybe, you would wanna go out sometime? For coffee… food… kisses and gay love?

4) I love the fact that we got this little glimpse into Tara’s life outside the Scoobies, even if it’s only meant to make Willow jealous.

She has friends, okay? Other friends! She’s not just Willow’s girlfriend, even if that’s most of we got to see. And she’s still taking her classes. And she really seems to have become more confident and self-assured.

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😊The Guitar (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: Please do an imagine where gray breaks the guitar that your dead mother gave you after a fight and the ending is up to you :)

Warnings: None

A/N: Yeah remember when I said I wouldn’t post anything until I finished Drug Lord E? Well I hate myself and decided to work on this! Okay so I kinda did a drabble that is basically the exact same, but different ending and more about the guitar!

Originally posted by itsjoanneee

“I can’t believe this Grayson!” I shouted as I was throwing things around the room. I was beyond irritated with him. He had forgotten our anniversary dinner tonight and I couldn’t get over it. He stayed out with Ethan and some friends tonight and showed up back at our house at 11:30. “Like what the hell Grayson?” I stormed into another room as Grayson followed behind me.

“Y/N I don’t understand what the big deal is! I told you I was going to go out with the guys and you said it was okay!” Grayson shouted at me.

“Yes it was okay to stay out with your friends until 8. I told you I would have dinner ready by 8:30 and I sat here for two and a half hours wondering where the hell you were! It’s like you don’t even care to be in a relationship with me! I asked you to be here by 8:30 so we could have some dinner and watch a movie and cuddle, but now it’s like all you want to do is be out with your friends.” I angrily packed up the dinner I made which was now cold lasagna and cold green beans.

“Yeah maybe because they don’t have a girlfriend trying to suffocate them!” I stopped packing up the food and I looked up at Grayson. He looked to me with instant regret. “Y/N…”

“No. I’m done.” I snapped as I threw the togo box on the floor in a spit of anger. Grayson grabs my guitar before he slammed it against the ground in a fit of rage. I stood there shocked. I’ve never seen this side of Grayson. The look on his face was shock as the body of the guitar was holding onto the neck by some strings. “Grayson! My mom gave me that guitar as a gift before she passed away!” I snapped at him as I was starting to choke up.

“Y/N!” I grabbed my coat, but Grayson was faster than me. He stopped me as tears began to pour out of my eyes. Grayson grabbed me and pulled me back. “I didn’t mean what I said. I love having you. I’m so happy I have you in my life. Please forgive me. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.” Grayson held me into his chest as I just cried. I could hear him sniffling. “Ethan doesn’t have that person to wake up to in the morning, but I do. Aaron doesn’t have a date for Valentine’s Day, but I do. I do love you Y/N. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it at all. I don’t think you’re suffocating me. I think you care about me. I promise tomorrow I’ll make this anniversary up to you.” Grayson said as he kissed the top of my head.

“Grayson stop!” I shouted at him, which he was obviously confused. I wiped my tears. “Since I’m suffocating you, why don’t you just leave then? Leave while you can!” I exclaimed as I walked over to my broken guitar on the ground. “I mean you even broke the guitar my dead mother gave me. This gives me a reason to suffocate you.” I snapped as I picked up the pieces of my guitar. More tears began to fill my eyes as I cried some more. I tried to hide my face from Grayson.

“I’m sorry Y/N. I didn’t mean it. What do I have to do to prove to you I’m sorry?” He asked me. I just looked up at him and cocked my head.

“Be on time. Not break my things. For once, just think about me.” I stood up and threw the broken guitar pieces down on the floor. “It’s not like my mom can give me another guitar.” I walked upstairs to my room. I crawled in bed as I cried to myself. Was I really that suffocating to Grayson? Did he really think I was suffocating him? I let him do whatever he wants and that’s suffocating? I heard the door creak open which caused me to groan. “Go away Grayson.” But he didn’t. I turned over to snap at him, but I saw what he was holding. He was holding the old red fender guitar that my mom gave me. He had taped it all together and even put some bandaids on it. He looked up at me as I could see tear streaks running down his face.

“Tomorrow whenever you wake up, we can go to a shop and fix the guitar. If they can’t fix it I’ll buy you a completely new one. Or new strings. Just anything.” Grayson wiped his face as he was crying hard now. I got up from the bed and I walked over him. I took the guitar and I sat the pieces being held together by some scotch tape and bandages behind Grayson against the wall as I pulled him into a hug.

“Grayson please don’t cry. I shouldn’t have overreacted.” I apologized while holding him.

Originally posted by sensualkisses

“You didn’t overreact. I did and I’m sorry. I’m sorry you have such a terrible boyfriend.” He muffled into my shirt as he slowly rocked us side to side. “I love you so much Y/N. I’m sorry I overreacted. I’m so sorry about tonight. I’m just sorry.” Grayson mumbled as he rubbed my back.

“I love you too Gray. Let’s just sleep and forget about this night. Tomorrow we can go out for pancakes and then go look at some guitar shops okay? Grayson please stop crying. I love you okay?” I pressed my lips gently to him as I wiped his tears away. He nodded as I walked us over to the bed. I snuggled into him as he inhaled the scent of my hair.

“I love you so much Y/N.” He mumbled into my back while leaving a soft kiss. I tangle my fingers with his and leave a kiss on the back of his hand. I rolled over so I would be on his chest.

“I love you too Gray.”

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You Better Be Scared

Finally drew myself in Undertale mode! Btw, that sweater is my real sweater from my Minnesota school, and I think my mom’s hiding it, I’m sad.

Try and guess what my shirt says XD


Sans, Undertale © Toby Fox

Sanz, Art © Ask-Bluestar14 (DeviantArt/Me)

anonymous asked:

fire emoji for an unpopular aa related hc


well i ofc disgaree with the idea that godot is some big fucking hero or something like yes, i know he saved maya’s life but he’s such a selfish dickwad and if he’d really care about people being ok he wouldnt have tried to hide all these deets to make himself into a big hero, i think he was just trying to stoke his own ego. but im sure p much all of my followers agree on that. onward!

I dont really like the headcanons that like… maya is just totally fine after 1-4? this isnt so much headcanon stuff as people just never seem to be interested in adressing it but this girl is messed up please get her to a therapy and some warm hugs stat.

Off of that- I dont think misty is a very good mom. Like. I get that she felt ashamed and ran away but to not even attempt to contact maya or to attend Mia’s funeral or anything like that when her life isnt even in danger is very childish and shitty parenting. On top of that????? I dont think thalassa’s a very good mom either! Bitch your kids are right there and they want t know you and I think apollo really needs her bc he needs someone in his life who won’t disappear since his dad just died n stuff!! but nah she just doesnt fucking care. I dont like her >.>

I also dont like those big fandom headcanons about Mr. Debeste physically abusing Sebastian or Manfred Physically abusing Fraziska. They seem like deliberatly manufactured drama with no real canon basis becuase idk if u guys know but parents who abuse their children mentally get children who are just as terrified of them. I havent played AAI2 so i cant vouch but I really dont think theres any reasonable way to read Manfred physically abusing franziska unless ur ignoring all that and writing it in for your suffer porn.

I am suddenly unable to hink of any popular ace attorney fanon things aside from like shipping stuff n the stuff i mentioned buttttt if u can think of any plz reply w them and ill let u know my thoughs! i love to talk ahha. esp about AA. i have so many words

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there was this one time when my therapist said something along the lines of “i think you tried really hard to be an easy kid because you wanted to connect with your mom”. and like. i never thought that before but honestly? it’s probably true.

it’s partly why i hid most of my symptoms when i was younger, and if i do have adhd, then that’s probably why no one realized that either - i was trying to be easy to deal with, i was hiding everything ‘unusual’ about me that i knew to hide. all the time. bc i wanted mom to take care of me.

anonymous asked:

For the meme - 😅, 😱 and 👻

  • 😅 - What do you find embarrassing?

Well I already answered this but I don’t want to just leave it at that so I’ll tell another story: I called Ms. Kawakami “Mom”. Twice in one week. I want to just curl up and hide every time I think about it.

  • 😱 - What is something that surprises you?

I’m gonna go for the obvious thing and say, the fact that I’m dating the guy who tried to kill me and Ive never been happier.

  • 👻 - What do you find really scary?

On a serious note: losing my friends and family, ending up alone because I couldn’t protect everyone, not being a good leader, and so on…

On a less serious note, some American advertising mascots. That Burger King haunts my nightmares.

I Lied

Ooh, ooh, ooh
I lied, I lied, I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart
Even though I said I didn’t love you I lied I lied
Even though I said I didn’t need you I lied I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
Even though I said don’t touch me I lied, I lied
I can’t fall for you, can’t give my all to you

Jai was fast asleep and you pulled from his tight embrace. You did it again. You slept with him and you promised yourself it would never happen again. You shook your head in disgust at yourself as you quietly got dress. You were trying so hard not to let him in your heart because you knew he would eventually break it. Jai was a good-looking man and he traveled the world and you knew a man like him would not stay monogamous….yet here you were again in his bed after receiving a call from him when he returned in town. You could not help to come whenever he called and it was the same for him, he was there for you when you called him. You found most of your free time was spent with him and it started to worry you, so when he asked how you felt about him you lied and told him he was just a booty call to you. You saw the hurt look that flashed on his handsome face but you were not about to let him break your heart.

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I’m Here For You

Request Prompt: Can you do a Ron imagine and set it before the the group got there but Pete is dead and were the reader is a year younger than Ron and she hangs out with Jessie and Sam a lot. And she stays there because her family’s dead and she tells Jessie about what happen to them and Ron overhead and comforts her later that night - @imaginelifeasclear

Pairing: Ron Anderson x Reader

Warning: Fluff

My fist opened up to show my five fingers and Sam started laughing.

“You beat me again.”, he said holding out two fingers and I shrugged.

“One day you’ll be as good as me. Rock, paper, scissors is a hard game to master.”, I smiled at him before ruffling his hair.

“Oh come on I just cut his hair.”, Jessie half joked and I laughed.

“How you holding up?”, I asked and she sighed.

“I’ll make it. Pete made a dumb decision and now he’s dead. That’s it.”, she said and I nodded.

“What about you Sammy.”, I nudged him and he frowned.

“I’m okay. At least the monsters are outside.”, he mumbled and I pulled him into a gentle hug.

“Where’s mine?”, I heard Ron ask and I scoffed.

I stood up and he had a smirk on his face. I giggled before wrapping my arms around his neck as he grabbed my waist tightly. I squealed as he lifted me off my feet and swung me around. Jessie smiled at us while finishing the laundry.

“Ron put me down!”, I shouted and he shook his head.

“Ron is Y/N your girlfriend?”, Sam asked and we quickly pulled apart.

I had a blush on my cheeks and Ron scratched his head before laughing.

“No. Well not yet at least.”, he joked and my blush darkened as I starting hitting him while Jessie walked in laughing at my embarrassment.

Ever since I came here Ron always found some way to embarrass me. You’d think I’m used to it by now but its something about him that makes that too hard to get over.

“Shouldn’t you two lovebirds be heading to school?”, Jessie asked and I shook my head dismissing what she called us.

“I’m not going today. Its just the periodic table. Don’t see why we need to know that now with all the undead issues.”, I said.

“Well I have to go meet Enid after school so I’ll be back later tonight before dinner.”, he told us and Sam laughed.

“Yeah so Enid can help him confess to Y/N.”, he teased and Ron threw a pillow at him.

“Bye mom. Bye squirt. See ya later babe.”, he said before quickly pecking my cheek and running out the door.

“How’s that for a confession?”, He joked running away.

My hands clapped on my cheeks as he ran away laughing his head off. I stared after him and felt my heart beating out of my chest.

“That kid.”, Jessie laughed before placing a hand on my shoulder.

“He seems to like you a little more than you give him credit for.”, she smiled and I nodded.

“That’s why Y/N should be his girlfriend.”, Sam stated and I swatted my hand at him while concealing my blush.

“Oh you hush.”, I said and he started to laugh.

“Oh that’s funny?”, I asked before chasing after him.

He ran up the stairs and I played along as I always to keep good vibes flowing.

“You can’t escape me young one. I will get past these stairs one day. And when I do you’ll be sorry.”, I said dramatically and Jessie leaned on the counter not being able to control her laughter.

Later that day I leaned on the kitchen counter talking with Jessie and Sam as she prepared dinner still following my daily routine.

“Y/N how did you get by yourself?”, Sam asked and I froze.

“Sam. Its okay sweetie you don’t have to tell us if you don’t want to.”, Jessie said.

“No its okay. I figured I’d have to talk about it one day.”, I retorted before taking a sigh.

“When all of this started I was with my parents at the time. We stayed inside our house, boarding up the windows and doors, not trusting anyone but each other, figured it would keep us alive. That didn’t last long as my Dad started becoming insane. Trapped in his own mind.”, I started as Sam and Jessie stared at me.

“He took to the bottle for solace. He’d drink and drink, yelling at my mom for thinks he’d done. Soon enough he began hitting her. She tried to hide it but I found out and refused to say anything. Figured if she wanted me to know she would’ve told me.”, I chuckled as the memories flooded my mind.

“This went on for 4 months. I could start to see the bruises as she gave up trying to hide them. One day he was drunk off his ass and I went to ask him about food since we were running low. He quickly got irritated and threw a beer bottle at me. Hit me right on the side of the head.”, I stopped hearing Jessie gasp.

“Do you have a scar?”, Sam asked quietly and I nodded before moving my hair revealing the old scar on my temple.

“I laid there bleeding slipping in and out of consciousness before my mom came in the room and started screaming at my dad. He yelled back before hitting her across the face. Calling her horrible names as his only daughter lie dying on the floor. He pushed her before kicking her and stomping her into the floor. The noise from all the yelling attracted the infected and they got in. How? I don’t know but they did. I gathered the strength I did have to pick up a nearby trophy and lunged at my dad. I hit him once causing him to fall unconscious.”, I said.

“Did you leave him there?”, Jessie asked.

“I killed him. Once I hit him I couldn’t stop. Letting out all the rage and pint up anger I had towards him. I continued hitting him until my mother finally pulled me off of him. I cried and cried after what I done but still felt no remorse what so ever. Only relief as if he deserved what happened to him. We got some clothes, some knives, and what little food we had left getting ready to leave. The walkers that got in the room were killed by my mom but it was one she didn’t see. Before we could get the chance to leave a walker bit my Mom on her arm as she pulled me up off the floor. She looked at me and told me to run before I made a break for the window. I looked back as she got devoured by the remaining infected and she told me she loved me before she slit her own throat.”, I finished not realizing I was crying.

“I walked for a few days then I met Aaron. And now I’m here. I would wonder why I didn’t die with them. Then I met you guys and Ron and those thoughts just kind of disappeared.”, I said.

Sam jumped off of the counter before wrapping his arms around my waist resting his head on my stomach. He smiled at me before letting go and running up to his room. Jessie stood with a hand on her chest and a smile on her face as two arms snaked around me from behind pulling me closer.

“I’m sorry you had to endure that.”. Ron whispered and I shook my head.

“Its over now. That’s all that matters.”, I said.

“We’re all here for you Y/N. You know that right?”, he asked and I nodded.

“I know and I’m more than grateful.”, I stated.

“Besides we love you here.”, he smiled.

He looked at his mom before leaned towards me kissing my lips softly. I returned the kiss and Jessie wiped her eyes before getting back to cooking. I pulled back to see him staring down at me.

“I love you.”

“So is Y/N your girlfriend now?”, Sam smiled from the staircase and Ron nodded.

“At least I hope so.”, he said and I giggled before hugging him.

“Thank you.”, I whispered and he rested his hands on my waist.


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Chanyeol: *He is laying on his bed, almost asleep after crying and thinking too much about something* 
You: “Chan? Are you feeling okay? Is something wrong?”
Chanyeol: “It’s nothing… don’t worry… would you stay with me tonight?”

Kris: *Tries to hide it* “Oh Y/N… I got something in m eye.. don’t worry*
You: “Don’t lie fanfan.. tell me what’s wrong.”
Kris: “I just miss my mom sometimes… that’s all “ *Tries to hold his tears but fails*

Sehun: *You’ve been gone a few days and that made him realize how much he loves you and needs you*
You: “Sehun? I’m back.. Why are sitting on the floor? What happened?”
Sehun: “You were gone for so long… I thought my heart would break”

Tao: *Runs to you and cries even more* “I thought you liked Suho more than me… and then he told me you were just friends and I really felt so guilty and… I’m sorry”

Kai: *He really needs a hug right now* “It’s not important jagi.. it’s just my little dog.. she is a little sick but they said she will get better… I just.. I didn’t feel okay… I miss my girls” *Sweet Jongin*

Xiumin: *He sobs non stop all night without telling you what’s wrong* “Please hug me Y/N… I need your love right now”

Baekhyun: *You don’t really see him cry but you know something is wrong because he has been a little melancholic these days and he is not telling you exactly why* “I just… nevermind.. I don’t want to upset you my love”

Luhan: *After a big fight you go to his house and find him really depressed in his room* “Y/N… why are you…here? I thought I lost you…”

Chen: *You find him desolated. You have never seen him like that, he is really strong but you know this time it’s something really serious. You try to talk to him but he can only reply with “yes” and “no”*

Kyungsoo:*He is desperate because you won’t talk to him. You’ve been down these days and he really tried to help you but you didn’t want to see him* “I love her… I need her… I can’t see her in that state… I have to do somehing..”
You: “Kyungsoo? I’m sorry..I didn’t want to make you worry”

Lay: *As soon as he sees you he runs to you and cries in your arms* “I… and.. hmm.. but… when… so… me!!”

Suho: *You find him in pain so you run to him to see what’s wrong* “It’s okay Y/N… it just hurts too much when I see my boys hurt and sad…” *He really has a good heart*

anonymous asked:

Based off the 2x18 press release does this mean Chloe won't find out lucifer is the devil since "lucifer tries to hide what mom did from Chloe"

i honestly don’t know, i never said i was 100% on her finding out in 2x17 but i did say i think she will find out this season and it looks like things are heading that way. tbh my main take away from that press release is that maze and luci aren’t gonna be at odds for too long after their fight 💕

Meet the Parents (J.J)

|based on the request: 15 & Johnson?|

|it’s one of those little drabble things and it’s bad but yeah here|

Mom, dad, meet my boyfriend.”



5:49 pm and Jack is getting antsy. Charlie, our 17 year old son, said he’s bringing a friend home for dinner tonight, which was timed perfectly for 5:30 and he’s not home yet. Our 21 year old daughter, Amber, came home from college and brought her boyfriend, Michael, along with her. Charlie said that tonight is a big deal for him, so we can only guess what he’s going to drop on us.

My mother’s intuition can already tell what it is. I think Amber knows too. Jack, on the other hand, he’s clueless. Always has been when it comes to our kids and their ‘special friendships’.

Lucas, our 13 year old, is sitting at the table with his tablet and headphones, watching yet another YouTube gamer while we wait and Zara, our youngest at 6 years old, can’t seem to sit still and stop bothering her older sisters boyfriend.

“I think I heard a car pull up.” Jack says, linking his hands together and resting them on table, in front of his empty plate. A few moments later, the front door opens, “Took them long enough.” He sighs with an eye roll. So impatient.

“Is Charlie here now?” Zara asks, her ears practically perking up when she hears the door.

“Yes, I’m here- we’re here. Sorry we’re late, there was an accident along the road.”

“It’s fine, I’ll go get the food-“

“Wait, just a second before you do that…” A boy, with bright green eyes and curly red hair walks into the room holding a purple box of some kind of food. “This is Paul.” The red haired boy smiles a small smile and waves to the table. “Mom, dad, meet my boyfriend.”

A huge smile breaks over Ambers face, which she tries to hide with her hands, but it’s practically impossible. Lucas just looks at his brother, nods his head and goes back to watching the video, he isn’t bothered by it at all. Zara’s eyebrows furrow in confusion as she looks at her brother, I don’t think she really understands what he had said.

Jack stares at his son with a small smile on his face. He’s definitely shocked. He was not expecting this news today, he was expecting to meet his son’s girlfriend, not his sons boyfriend. I don’t see how Jack didn’t know that Charlie was homosexual. I’ve known since he was 6.

“Does that mean you’re gay?” Zara asks. Charlie nods his head and smiles at his sister. “That’s cool, my friend has two moms, and they’re lesbinans.”

“You mean lesbians?”

“Same thing.”

Everyone turns to look at Jack, waiting for his opinion on the current situation. He hasn’t spoken a word since either of the two men walked into the room. I know Jack, and I know that he supports his son and his happiness, he’s just a bit shocked.

Jack points at the box in Paul’s hand. “Is that a box from Gummy World?”

“Uh, yes it is, sir.”

“Sweet.” He whispers to himself. Oh my Lord, he’s such a big kid. “Now, you two sit down and we’ll go get the food out.”


Weekly Voltron Fic Recs #3

Weekly Recs #2
Weekly Recs #1
Lance-Centric Recs Request
Pidge-Centric Recs Request
Recs Request

This week is a little shorter. I spent most of my time writing rather than reading, and some of what I read were updates on WIPs I’ve already recced, so check the older lists for stuff you might like, too. Gen unless otherwise noted.

He Sleeps in the Sky of Ice by jadencross
Words:  16,043 (WIP, 8/16)
Author’s Summary: It’s been three months since the plan to rescue Allura, and Team Voltron has finally found each other again. Well, almost. A certain blue paladin didn’t meet up with who he was supposed to. And now, the whole team has to figure out why. He wouldn’t just abandon them. Would he?
My Comments: This is a great action/adventure type fic where the whole team is searching for a missing Lance. The peril is really intriguing, and the world-building is cool and interesting. The emotions are also very sharp and well-characterized. I’m very excited for every single update. I really want to know what happened, and I want them to find Lance, and I want him to be safe and okay.

Of a Sort by hameru
Words: 2,223
Author’s Summary: “Is he any better?” Lance asks softly, the door sliding closed behind him. He shifts the bundle of extra blankets he’d gone to get. “Well he’s not calling me ‘Matt’ anymore,” Pidge exhales wearily, ruffling their fingers through Shiro’s sweaty hair. “I’m not sure he knows where he is though…”
My Comments: Shiro is sick, and the kids are worried. Fairly simple h/c fic, but sometimes that’s just what the doctor ordered. 

Into the Fire by ptw30 
Words: 589
Author’s Summary: Shiro has a flashback from his time as a prisoner of the Galra – and realizes he might not have spent that entire year in the gladiator area.
My Comments: Short but intriguing. I’m very curious to see what the show will do with Shiro’s lost year, and I could imagine something like this being part of it.

Breaking Point by Titans_R_Us
Words: 2,926
Author’s Summary: What if the gang was unable to escape at the end of the finale? What if there wasn’t some secret agent Galra to deactivate the barrier in time? And the Galra attacked our heroes to exhaustion until the Castleship broke and every one is captured…but when our cast is bound on their knees before Zarkon, Lance is the one that venomously spits out, “So what now, big guy? You gonna kill us?” “Kill you?” They’ve never heard his voice in person, but the words stretch out long and deep, “Now why would I do that?…I need you.”
My Comments: Somewhat dark but interesting take on what might happen to the paladins if they were all captured at the same time. It’s a painful read, but their personalities and care for each other shine through. Pidge is particularly awesome. I would read more of this idea.

weak link by asexualrey
Words: 6,249
Author’s Summary: The one thing he always wants when he doesn’t feel well is his mom, and she’s…god knows how far away she is. She probably thinks he’s dead. In this moment, he almost wishes he was.
My Comments: I am so BLESSED to be in a fandom that loves writing hurt/comfort featuring my favorite character, like for real. Yeah, Lance is horribly, horribly sick, and he wants his mom, and he tries to hide his weakness from the others. It does not go well. This one made me feel a lot. I’ve read it several times. Klance.

Trust Me by votsalot
Words: 1,642
Author’s Summary: Pidge is having a late night snack when Shiro comes to her for help only she can provide.
My Comments: Painful but realistic take on Shiro having trouble with his Galra arm and going to Pidge instead of anyone else. Pidge is understandably panicked at first, but very smart and compassionate. 

One For All, All For One by KaijuDork
Words: 17,831 (WIP)
Author’s Summary: Everyone in Team Voltron has their own struggles, and Shiro always makes it a priority to help them out when he can. It’s not always easy on top of his own issues, though; He’s plagued by nightmares and flashbacks, and a growing sense of disgust at who he’s become. His brave face is slowly crumbling as it begins to take its toll, and the other paladins agree to do something about it. Or: Shiro helps each paladin out in turn, and sometimes they help him, but eventually they all come together to return the favour.
My Comments: Well-written and well-characterized bonding fic with each chapter focusing on a different paladin, all inter-woven with Shiro’s memories and flashbacks. I like how the author is really taking their time with each character, developing their relationships and giving weight to their feelings and conflicts. Good stuff.

Aid by Haurvatat
Words: 8,362 (WIP)
Author’s Summary: Frankly, the only person on Team Voltron with their shit relatively together is Hunk. Lance tries so hard, but… he can’t help but feel there’s a reason he never gets too far with that one, and maybe not 100% of it is Keith’s fault. All it takes is one battle, one accident, one mistake, and one secret to make it all rise to the surface.
My Comments: Really, really good and interesting take on Lance in this one, different than I’ve seen anywhere else, but still perfectly in-character. It feels entirely realistic, and all of the characters are themselves, including sometimes being jerks to each other. But my favorite aspect of this fic is the relationship between Lance and his lion. The blue lion is so SASSY in this story. And she and Lance are incredibly close and good friends. I love it and can’t wait to see where it goes.

The District: Chapter 3

We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren til she transforms us into beasts. - Patrick Henry, “Give Me Liberty or Give Me Death,” March 23, 1775.

The sun was stuck. It tried to slip below the horizon and put an almost end to another day, but the sheer force of will that existed within the clouds, to stretch and hold the light, pulling it across the sky in airplane exhaust trails and wisps of exhaust in red scratch-mark-like lines that moved from blue to purple to night, kept the sun from moving at any sort of expedited pace. Instead, the entire street was given the view of fire in the sky, of clouds like smudges of embers and airplanes like blinking blades bisecting each other.

By the time Clarke made her way from the subway, bag in tow filled with dirty clothes and snacks her mom packed, she was ready to crawl into bed. The weekend had exhausted her, completely. Giving in to her mother’s request to visit was weakness enough, but giving into her friend’s continual requests to spend them with them was another story so she ended up missing on the must needed rest she sought. And that was fine and good because waking up in her own bed, in her old room, with the same view she grew up seeing was restorative, was necessary, was good for her very soul, and she knew that. But the entire time, she bit her tongue and insisted that she had nothing new to report to her mother, even after being prodded. And she debated telling her about Lexa, but what was there to tell? And the entire train ride back was a very tennis match of wits with thoughts lobbing and backhanding ideas around like a Wimbledon she couldn’t switch the channel. Inevitably, she relegated herself to the notion that she concocted it all in her own head, and that was alright, because that would make it easier.

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“Look guys! That’s my son… following his father’s steps!”


“Forget about this… you never saw it… don’t tell your mom!” *Tries to hide the envelope in his mouth*


*Not the best dad right now xD* “So… is there someone you like at school?”


“Oh my son… that’s not a balloon… no no it’s not a toy either! I need to tell the guys about this!”


*Watching her* “This girl… they grow up so fast. I’ll have to scare all the boys away…”


“I think it’s time to have the talk… don’t worry. You won’t get near boys after this” *Totally not protective xD*


“No no… you don’t blow it… more like wear it on your finger..s…” *Weird dad*


“Ohhh… yes yes sweetie.. it’s a balloon for grown ups, definitely..” *Just can’t with his life*


“So I drink milk and my son plays with condoms… how is this not wrong…” *Existential crisis*


“I’ll find out who was the one that gave my innocent girl that filthy thing…” *Stalking all her classmates*


“WOAH SON! That’s a large size one! I’m proud of you!” *Totally not getting the picture*


“She will kill me… I told my jagi I had them in a safe place… I’ll die when she comes home..”

[Masterlist] [Guideline]