i'm sorry you hit your head

Hurt. Angry. Alone.
There are things in my head, telling me words that I’m not sure if they’re true or not.
‘She’s talking to someone better’
‘She’s going to leave you again’
Round and round and more and more.
I can’t help this.
I don’t know how to change.
With us, it’s always hit, or miss.
And lately?
It’s been more miss.
Hurt. Hurt. Hurt.
My fault. My fault. My fault.
Maybe you understand. Maybe you don’t.
But I don’t think you know what it’s like to sit there crying, not able to breathe, clutching your head to make the voices stop, and rocking back and forth.
To no rhythm other than the one of madness.
But you get angry at me anyway.
It’s okay though, I’m angry at me too.
And as long as I love you, I’ll deal with it.

if zootopia had a gag reel
  • Flash: ...9...
  • Judy: THD03.
  • Flash: ...T...
  • Judy: HD03.
  • Flash: ...H... *his gadget crashes* ...this...is...the...third...time...this...happened...
  • Judy: *groans* I need more coffee for this scene...
  • -----
  • Gideon: Baa, baa, whaddya gonna do, cry?
  • Judy: Hey! You heard-- *her police cap slips completely over her head and she trips and falls over*
  • Gideon: ...Y'all, we'd better help her out before she actually does cry.
  • ----
  • *shortly after Mr. Manchas started going feral*
  • Judy: ...Mr. Manchas...?
  • *they open the door, finding that his tail was caught between his floorboards and he was desperately trying to get it out*
  • Mr. Manchas: ...It happened again, I know!
  • Nick: ...I don't know what I expected.
  • ------
  • Nick: ...Carrots. You saved my life.
  • Judy: Well, that's what we do at ZPD--EEEEEYAGH--
  • *they start falling, but the vines had been long enough that they were cocooned and still hit the ground with a loud thud*
  • Bogo: *rushes towards them* That--wasn't part of your act, right?
  • Nick: *visibly dazed* I'm seeing quick brown foxes jumping over rabbits...
  • -----
  • Nick: *starts petting Bellwether's head* So fluffy-- *accidentally rips off a huge chunk of her wool*
  • Bellwether: ...Still typing here. Totally not noticing you just did that.
  • ----
  • Bogo: ...You're fired.
  • Judy: What? Why?
  • Bogo: Insubordination!
  • Judy: *holds back laughter* S-sorry--I just can't--the word "insubordination" is just too funny--
  • Bogo: *looks at the camera* This is the fifteenth take. I cannot work like this--I'll be in my trailer--
  • ------
  • Judy: No, I am a cop. And I'm on the Emmitt Otterton case, and my evidence puts him in your car. So intimidate me all you want, I'm going to-- *sneezes at Mr. Big*
  • Mr. Big: ...It's all right. Many an animal gets the sniffles here.
  • -----
  • Judy: ...I don't deserve to wear this badge.
  • Bogo: Hopps.
  • Bellwether: Judy-- *forgets her lines*
  • Bogo: Bellwether.
  • Judy: Bogo.
  • Bellwether: Judy.
  • Nick: *offscreen* Nick!
  • -----
  • Nick: Look, you gave her a--a clown vest and joke mobile and two--two--two uh, what--yeah, no, sorry, I think I'm the one who needs that clown vest and joke mobile. *pokes his own nose* Honk honk.
  • ------
  • *Judy's train into Zootopia breaks down multiple times in the middle of its journey.*
  • Judy: *as the train breaks down in the middle of the polar region* Well, at least I can always stop by for some ice cream.
  • Judy: *as the train breaks down in the middle of the desert region* At least I can sunbathe here.
  • Judy: *as the train breaks down in the middle of the rainforest area* Wait, we're filming Mr. Manchas' part already?
  • ------
  • Clawhauser: *sipping loudly on his soda while Judy looks at the case file*
  • Judy: *is trying to hold back laughter*
  • Clawhauser: *unexpectedly burps really loudly* S-sorry, I didn't mean to do that--
  • Judy: *falls off her chair, laughing*
  • -------
  • Bucky: Hey buddy, turn down the depressing music!
  • Judy: *turns off her alarm clock*
  • Pronk: Leave the meter man alone! Didn't you hear the conversation? She feels like a failure!
  • Bucky: Oh, shut up!
  • Pronk: You shut up!
  • Bucky: You shut up!
  • Pronk: You shut up!
  • *they suddenly belt out Black Eyed Peas*
  • Bucky and Pronk: Shut up, just shut up, shut up--shut it up, just shut up, shut up--
  • Judy: *looks at the camera* Tomorrow's another day. Cut!
  • -----
  • Finnick: *from underneath the stroller* She hustled you-- *realizes his voice is actually high and pitchy* Wait--what--Nick, what did you do--
  • Nick: A little helium in your trailer, friend. Besides, you gotta be real convincing as a baby, don't you?
  • -------
  • Bogo: Two days to find the otter. Or you quit. That was the deal. Badge.
  • Judy: *is snickering*
  • Bogo: What now?
  • Judy: I-I'm sorry--I thought you said "baa". Like, baa baa Bogo, have you any wool? *falls in laughter*
  • Bogo: ...Excuse me while I actually facepalm here for a bit.
  • ------
  • Nick: All right, get in here. *steps back a bit as Judy goes in for the hug*
  • Judy: *lunges in for the hug and finds nothing, then falls on her face*
  • Nick: Sorry, just had t'get that out. *picks her up and actually hugs her* See, this is why we work so well. She knows my jokester side too well and just goes with it.
  • Judy: *muffled chuckling* ...I'm gonna fill your trailer with helium later, I swear.
  • -----
  • *while on the cable car*
  • Judy: ...Thank you.
  • Nick: *humming* What can I say, except "you're welcome?"
  • Judy: *chuckles* Should've never showed you that movie before filming. You've been humming it for days now.
  • -----
  • Judy: What are you gonna do? Kill me?
  • Bellwether: *chuckles* Of course not. He is. *pulls out a water pistol and splashes Nick's face* Wha--
  • Nick: *falls over, laughing* S-sorry, it was too easy--switching your gun to a water pistol--
  • Bellwether: *looks at the camera* Cue to Nick not being able to find where he hid the actual thing.
  • -----
  • Scientist: Mayor Lionheart, please. We're doing everything that we can.
  • Mayor Lionheart: Really? 'Cause I have a dozen and a half animals here who've gone off the rails--ails--ah, *stutters* Sorry, sorry, going too fast-- *chuckles* Wasn't quite my tempo back there...
  • ------
  • Bogo: *playing with the Gazelle app on his phone*
  • Clawhauser: *bursts into the room* Chief Bogo!
  • Bogo: *freaks out, throwing his phone out the window*
  • Clawhauser: ...You got another phone, right? And you still have my number on it?
  • -----
  • *Nick and the rest of the cast are backstage, taking a selfie with Gazelle and her tigers*
  • Nick: All right everyone, say, "sequel"!
  • Yuya: It's your time to shine, friendo! *throws the baton*
  • Yusaku: I got it, I got it! *gets hit on the head instead*
  • Yugi: Yusaku are you okay???
  • Yusaku: *raises a thumb's up, is lying on the floor* I'm okay...
  • Yusei: You should fix your aim, Yuya.
  • Yuya: Sorry--
  • Judai and Yuma: *arrives with a stretcher*
Bossy as Usual

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You/Jinyoung

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 2,827

Summary:  Almost as soon as you sit down, your seatmate starts hitting on you. You’ve resigned yourself to eight long hours of misery and boredom when the man from across the aisle offers you a way out. You take it. 


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  • Blake: *Blake's finger tapped rapidly as she glances at her watch as she and her mother sat in a outside restaurant.* Where is she? She is never late. *She thought to herself, letting out a sigh as she took a sip of her ice tea.*
  • Kali: Is something wrong Blake? *Kali asked her daughter noticing her daughter's growing worrying expression.*
  • Blake: *Blake blinked, snapping out of her worrying trance while looking at her mother.* Hmm? Oh it's nothing seriously.
  • Kali: It's about Yang isn't it. *Kali stated with a small smile when her daughter blushing still before placing her hand on her shoulder.* Sweetie, You don't have to worry. Yang is still new to the lay out of our home. I'm should she will be here shorting.
  • Blake: Sigh, I know mom. I know. *Blake mutter patting her mother's hand.* It's just that I can't help it. Yang is never this later even when lost. Plus, with her being the only human on the entire island I'm afraid someone may try to pick a fight with her.
  • Kali: Aaaaw. That is so sweet. My little girl worried for my future daughter in-law's safety. *She sang happily before muttering to herself which Blake missed.* Plus, she isn't the only human on the island.
  • Blake: Her safety? I'm worried about the poor idiot that tries to start something with her.
  • Kali: Oh I'm sure Yang will behavior herself if someone starts something.
  • Blake: *Stares at her care free mom for a few second before speaking.* Mom. When Yang was trying to find clues about her mom's location she fought an entire nightclub is gangsters... And won.
  • Kali: Oh.
  • Yang: Hey Blakey! Hey Kali! *Blake and Kali heard, allowing Blake to let out a sigh of relief they her girlfriend made it right until the two cat faunuses turned their heads to find a slightly roughed up yet cheerfully smiling at them as she carrying a very large bag over her shoulder. The two watched the Blonde huntress effortlessly hop over the railing, showing no concern for the bag hitting the metal fence and let out a groan before making her way to them and giving a kiss on Blake's cheek and taking a seat.* Sorry I'm late. I got kinda lost and got a little distracted, haha.
  • Kali: We can tell. *Kali said handing Yang her napkin.* You got some blood on your cheek.
  • Yang: Huh? Oh, Sorry about that. Thanks. *Yang said touching her bleeding cheek before taking the napkin, cleaning her cheek and then picking up the menu.* Soooo did you guys order yet?
  • Blake: No we haven-Forget that1 What happened!? Are you okay!? *Blake panicked as she quickly and carefully looked over her girlfriend to check for any serious injuries.*
  • Yang: Yeah. I'm fine. I just had a little run in with some jerks that is all. Well, a few jerk, a nice guy that helped me out with said jerk with a cool weird looking arm-
  • Kali: Arm dark blue, both arms turning into blades and finger into claws, skin darkish gray, almost half of the left side of his face cover, Bandana covering dark blue and black hair, one sliver eye with a blue ring around it, bang pants with a kama, and a liquid/fire like stuff like aura but live that forms out of and around him? *Kali cut in.*
  • Yang: Yeah that guy. Anyway, We beat then up and I rushed over here.
  • Blake: You were attacked!? We have to call the police!
  • Yang: Don't worry Blakey. That guy, what was his name, Kai I think Said he'll take care of it.
  • Blake: And you just took his word for it.
  • Kali: Sweetie. I know the man she is talking about. Trust me. He's a hunter.
  • Blake: But still! We should at least get their names and report them!
  • Yang: Oh. That actually reminds. *Yang saids still smiled at she reached for the giant bag, causing great concern for Blake.* You one them said that they are an old friend of yours Blakey.
  • Blake: What do you mean? *Blake hesitantly asked as she and Kali watch Yang open the bag and with a little bit of a struggle lift up a tied up Ilia, her arms, legs, and mouth bound by some blue moving blade like edges aura.* I-Ilia!? What the hell!?
  • Ilia: *A blue symbiote like aura moves from her mouth.* Blake. I know what this looks like but I swear I was only trying to scare her off. I didn't mean to actu-mmm!! *She started to say before her mouth is covered again.*
  • Yang: Oh Good you do know her. *Yang continued to smiled, wearing a happy expression despite her hair slowly starting to ignite as an enraged aura forms around her.* So tell me Blake. Do you have any other exs that are going to try to KILL me I should know about?
  • ~~~
  • *Knock knock knock*
  • Blake: Just a minute! *Blake called out as she opened the door of her house and peaked out to find a tall man matching the description of the man Yang and her mom were talking about standing there.* This must be that Kai guy that helped Yang early. *SHe thought to herself.* May I help you?
  • Kai: Yeah Hello Sorry to bother you so late. I was hoping you could help me. Is a blonde hairs girl with a cybernetic arm staying here by any chance? I think her name is Yang?
  • Blake: Yes She is. Why do you want t-huh? *Blake began to ask until Kai tosses her a small yet thick envelope and starts walking away.* Wait What's this?
  • Kai: Her cut.
  • Blake: Her cut? Of what?
  • Kai: Of bounties and what I got for selling the asshole's that attacked her's weapons. Good night.
  • Ghira: Blake? Who's at the door?
  • Blake: Uh, nobody Dad. Just a package for Yang.
Scorpio & Leo
  • Leo, crying while looking at old photos: Scorpio, walks into her room with snacks: Hey Leo- whoa, what's wrong?
  • Leo, not bothering to wipe her tears: Today is the day my old cat Mikey passed away when he went outside and got hit by a car...
  • Scorpio, nods his head as he walks over to her: I'm sorry for your loss, but it would be better to think that he went to a better place, yeah?
  • Leo, glances up at him: Like a kitty strip club where he meets a stripper named Diamonds and helps her get out of the pimp game? Then propose to her and have kittens?
  • Scorpio: Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night

datbellytho  asked:

Keith and Lance have an eating contest. Resulting in sicky burpy pouty Keith and Shiro having to take care of him please? I've never done an ask before like this, sorry, I just love your work and this is kinda a dream.. I'm sorry if this bugs you

anon asked: can u hit us with some bloated, burpy keith pls? thanks so much for doing voltron, ilu” - hope you guys don’t mind if I combine these into a ficlet. 

Keith shifted, breaking the silence as his stomach emitted another queasy gurgle.

Shiro’s fingers paused, his forefinger still tangled in a lock of the dark hair.

“You know this is your own fault, right?”

Keith moaned, hiding his face against Shiro’s thigh. The older boy chuckled and resumed the head massage.

“Fuck,” Keith growled. “I know. I’m an idiot, all right?”

“You could’ve said no,” Shiro helpfully pointed out, amused.

Keith reached down between where his body was pressed against the bed and palmed his stomach. A burp jolted up into the back of his throat and he hurriedly clamped his mouth shut.

“You know Lance,” Keith mumbled bitterly. “He doesn’t take no for an answer. He just annoys the shit out of you until you can’t think about anything except shutting him up and damn the consequences.”

“It’s a unique talent,” Shiro agreed, grin replaced by a frown when Keith made a small choking noise. “You all right down there?”

Shiro stopped scrolling through the pad and glanced down at the boy currently using his lap as a pillow. He heard Keith swallow, obviously struggling against his body’s urge to relieve some of the discomfort.

Ugh,” Keith moaned, pressing his face harder against Shiro’s leg. His words were muffled. “I hope Lance is having the worst time.”

Shiro pet a wild strand of hair back into place, then moved down to rub gently against Keith’s nape.

“I hope he spends all night just…suffering, on the toilet.”

“Well, if he ate anything even close to the amount you shoveled down, he’s gonna be feeling it,” Shiro confirmed; the grin was back.

Keith mumbled something else but Shiro couldn’t understand him beyond the blockade of fabric.

“Try again?”

Keith pushed up on his elbows and blinked down at Shiro’s lap, “I’m glad you think this is funny.” He swallowed carefully and concentrated on taking a few deep breaths.

“I was never one to stand in the way of entropy,” Shiro teased, twining his fingers back up through Keith’s hair.

Keith shivered slightly and closed his eyes, sighing, “I thought you were supposed to be the voice of reason. Stop us from doing stupid shit like - ulp - eating ourselves stupid just to prove a point.” His stomach let out another angry grumble at the memory.

What had started as a joke had quickly escalated into a heated battle for supremacy. Keith couldn’t remember over what, exactly. But he and Lance had apparently deemed it worthy enough to stuff themselves with the spongy green crap. The off-putting color should have been Keith’s first cue to bow out. Instead he’d plowed mindlessly through three gigantic bowls until he heard Lance gagging and calling for a truce.

“What was the point of this again?” Shiro’s fondness teetered between mild condescension and genuine curiosity.

“Bragging rights,” Keith gave a weak hiccup. “And I won. So Lance can suck it.”

Shiro heaved a long-suffering sigh, resisting the urge to shake his head. This probably wasn’t the time for a lecture. He’d save it for when the two idiots weren’t so green around the gills. He suspected Lance wasn’t fairing any better and hoped, at the very least, that he’d sought refuge with Hunk.

“He certainly riled you up,” Shiro mused. “Any particular reason it was so easy, tonight?”

“He’s a jackass?” Keith muttered as if it were the obvious answer.

“Be nice,” Shiro flicked the back of Keith’s head.

“Ow! - hic - oh,” Keith reached up to rub the sore spot, pausing midway as a much wetter hiccup jumped into his chest.

“Keith?” Shiro apologized by rubbing his thumb over Keith’s knuckles.

“Shit,” Keith’s cheeks inflated as something gurgled up. It took a few hard swallows to push it back down.

“Quit holding them in,” Shiro frowned. “It’ll only make your stomach feel worse.”

Keith shook is head and rocked forward, suppressing another rumbling belch. He cupped a hand over his mouth just in time to let it out.

Oh,” he groaned, most of the color draining from his face. “I don’t feel good.”

“I know,” Shiro winced sympathetically as he slid his hand further down to Keith’s upset belly. He could feel the contents churning and sloshing beneath his palm as he began kneading gentle circles over the heated skin.

“Sh-Shiro,” Keith panted weakly, suddenly pushing up from his lap and swinging his legs over the side of the bed. He leaned forward, perched over the edge while his fingers dug into his knees. Shiro watched the boy’s throat work convulsively as a shudder ran through is muscles.

“Hey,” Shiro soothed, scooting up behind him. He reached out to place a hand against Keith’s back.

“Think I’m — ‘m gonna throw up,” Keith slurred, voice thick with nausea.

“Easy,” Shiro coached, looping his natural arm around Keith’s chest. “Take a few breaths through your nose. You’re all right.”

Keith tried to follow the instruction, but midway through his first shaky inhale, he choked. His shoulders rolled with a belching gag that sent him heaving into his hand.

“Okay, bathroom,” Shiro leapt off the mattress and tugged Keith upright, concern and the threat of a mess all over the bed making his voice sound a little harsher than he intended.

“Oh, no,” Keith gagged, swaying unsteadily as his stomach whined, protesting the abrupt movement. He shoved out of Shiro’s grasp and stumbled the few steps to the small bathroom. “Don’t come in here.”

Before he could say anything the door whooshed shut and Shiro was left standing outside. The harsh sounds of violent retching met his ears and he cringed, wanting desperately to make himself useful.

“Keith?” Shiro knocked softly on the door. No answer. “I’m gonna grab a few water packets, okay?”

A sharp burp followed by coughing and then, “Kill Lance for me while you’re at it.”

Shiro scratched the back of his head, trying to maintain his empathy for the situation.

“I’ll be right back.”

The idiocy he endured for this team…

Angst memes

“Don’t worry, the ambulance is on its way, you fell down the stairs and hit your head. You’ll be alright.”

Lams
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Hamilton awoke slowly to the sound of blood rushing in his ears. His stomach was rolling, and his head was pounding.

His eyes were half-lidded as he tried to look around. Strangely, his eyes wouldn’t move, no matter how hard he tried. His heart started to beat faster as panic started to well inside of him. He let out a low whimper.

Suddenly, he saw the face of… someone. His vision was too blurry to see who it was. A Southern accent that was so familiar, but he couldn’t place it began to lowly talk to him.

“Hey, baby girl. Don’t try to move or talk, it’ll only make it worse.” Alexander’s stomach started to roll more. His mouth pressed together, trying to keep his stomach calm. He shut his eyes, only to have his face patted until he opened them again. “Darlin’, don’t fall asleep. You may not wake up again.”

Alex’s eyes opened widely, but then squinted again at the bright light. The light dimmed a bit, and the mystery person appeared again in his eyesight. Alexander tried to speak.

“‘Who-?”

“Alex, I told you to not talk.” The mystery person said, then sighed. “Its me, John. Don’t worry, the ambulance is on its way. You hit your head when you fell down the stairs. You’ll be alright.” A pressure was placed onto his hand, and his fuzzy mind realized it was John’s hand on his. He relaxed.

He heard sirens from the outside, and he cringed. Were they always that loud? He heard John start to speak to someone as he rubbed circles around the base of Alexander’s hand.

He registered being picked up, then a breathing mask was placed on his face. He must have fallen asleep, or his brain couldn’t register anything else, because the next time he woke up, he was in a hospital bed.

His head was still aching, but not as much as before. He opened his eyes to see John sleeping next to him. He sighed.

“Well, that was fun.”

Dancing in the Moonlight (m)


Word Count: 4,607

Warning: Namjoon smut

If there were a way for you to escape responsibility, you’d gladly accept, whatever the consequences might be.

“Now smile and hold your head up high,” the voice behind you says drowning with sternness and expectations.

“Yes, mother.”

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Shadow and Bone Labyrinth AU

After a serious fight with her best friend Mal, Alina accidentally wishes for The Darkling, also known as  the Goblin King, to take him away and he, who had fallen in love with her, grants the wish.

Once she realizes her mistake she tries to get the Darkling to free her friend, but he is relentless and tells her that the only way to free the boy is to solve his labyrinth in less than 13 hours or stay in the boy’s place. Alina, thinking it’ll be an easy task, chooses to solve the labyrinth, surely she can save them both.

What follows next is an adventure full of magic, unexpected friends and allies, dream ballroom sequences with dresses as black as the King’s magic and offers of eternity of servitude and love. Will Alina solve the labyrinth and save both her and Mal? Or will the Darkling win the deal? 

~A New Companion~

Dragons don’t exist. It’s not possible, right?

dragon!kris/reader

Word Count: 4,679

Bubbling brook with flowing crystal blue waters. Sturdy trees garnished in vibrant, green leaves as they swish to and fro. The soft breeze whistling by brushing through your hair in a soft manner. An array of color spills forth from the patch of tulips you are surrounded by. Bright yellows, pinks, whites, and reds, as though half of a rainbow was captured and planted right into the very dirt. Grass tickles you as you burrow your feet into the blades. Birds chirped in the background, singing their sweet tunes of happiness.

Yes, if you could live anywhere in the world you would pick this exact spot. The sun shined at the perfect angle through the tall ring of trees that surrounded the meadow you were in currently. All you needed was a thick book with a cup of coffee and you were set.

It was so beautiful that sometimes it made you sad that others couldn’t bask in this glory. None the less you were glad this place was unknown to the public because it would only be matter of time before disrespectful strangers would take advantage of it, claiming the place as their own, as they did with everything, in typical fashion, and destroy it without a second thought. No, you couldn’t, wouldn’t, allow that. There was no doubt about the origins of the nickname, tree hugger, that your friends loved to refer to you as.

So you were content in keeping this little secret between you and the forest. This meadow, all of Mother Nature’s wonderful treasures, deserved better than that. Although, there was something about this area in particular that made it seem…enchanting. Looking around, you could easily imagine elves, or some other mystical creatures, living here. You sigh in content and reach out to caress the colorful tulips beside you, relishing in the silkiness of their smooth petals.

You wished you could stay here forever and forget all about your problems.

You notice a yellow butterfly flutter across the edge of the flower patch and observe it for a bit. Two squirrels dart up one of the trees, one chasing the other, as though they were playing a game of tag. The sparrows that had been whistling previously took flight as they flew in formation towards the sky to find another spot.

Letting your mind wander you take in the various sights around when you suddenly notice a large shadow encompassing the area, watching as it glides across the ground. You furrow your brows at the sheer size of it as it moves from above and you jerk your head up to try and identify the large mass, but there’s nothing there. The only sign of its existence were the trees rocking back and forth where they eventually come to a stop. Leaves ruffled from the tree branches and cascaded down all around you.

It could have been an airplane, but that close to the ground?

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Winter Chats pt. I
  • Jacin: "I hate everyone. I hate everything. I mean...Winteriscool, tho."
  • Winter: "I'm not actually sure any of this is real, am I even real, is the world really made out of jello and fruit cakes right now? e.e"
  • ---
  • Kai: "Cinder, use your abilities to make me hit myself in the head with a wrench."
  • Cinder: "Have you been talking to Thorne again? Dang it, Thorne!"
  • Thorne: <from other room> "Not it!"
  • Winter: "How can you hit your head with a wrench, you left it in the other room?O.o"
  • Cinder: "...The wrench?"
  • Kai: "...My head?"
  • Winter: "Yes. ouo"
  • ---
  • Scarlet: "I'm sassy and French, you're not going to make me feel sorry for you, psycho. Where's my boyfriend?"
  • Winter: "You mean your pet dog? Does he play fetch? n-n"
  • ---
  • Iko: "This is the cutest dress EVER! I LOVE IT!"
  • Cress: "...umm..."
  • Iko: "It matches my hair, PERFECTLY! THANK YOU WINT---I mean...Your Highness Princess Winter!"
  • Cress: "...p-pardon me..."
  • Winter: "ouo"
  • Iko: "EEE! I love how the skirt looks like frayed wire! How did you manage that!?"
  • Cress: "It's just...it is a lovely dress...but...she made it from--- those are essential computer parts from the mainframe...and pieces of the engine...and..."
  • Thorne: "WE'RE GOING DOWN!!!!"
  • Rampion: "I'll go down with you anytime, Captain Thorne~"
  • Winter: "...I know I'm crazy because the ship is going down in flames.... n.n"
  • Thorne: "You're not crazy! The ship is literally going down in flames!!!"
  • ---
  • ....TBC.
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GG CLASSIFIED WEEK » day 1 | favorite banter exchange

     “I thought you liked your interludes secret and mysterious. Your boyfriends private.”
     “We weren’t having an interlude. And you are not my boyfriend.”
     “Yeah.” He hit the bag harder. “I noticed.”
     “What’s that supposed to mean?”
     Zach stopped. The bag swung back and forth, keeping time as he shook his head and said, “You’re the Gallagher Girl. You figure it out.”

Please reade carefully or not, your choice..

I’m going to take a little time off of the writing here for personal issues that doesn’t stop happening, I could try and write for everyone but the writing would turn out shit and everyone single one of you deserve the best to enjoy. My head has been spinning non stop and I’m going crazy by now and it’s really the best for me if I take a time out to come back with a clear head. If you want to send request they are still open, if you don’t want to then don’t send it’s your choice. Thanks for the understanding and see you all soon.

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anonymous asked:

Could you do 6 ("I'm sorry kiss")? With Keith apologizing pleeease! I love your drabbles! 💜

6. “I’m sorry” kiss

“Talk to him,” Shiro had said, giving Keith a sharp look when he’d grumbled under his breath.   He remembered the impatient sigh his older brother had given him, his legs absently bringing him down the hallway towards the common room. “You started this, Keith. You finish it.”

He froze in the doorway, eyes landing on the neat swaths of brown hair that belonged to his course of strife. His head turned, hearing the sound of Keith’s shoulder accidentally hitting the doorway as he stopped, and his eyebrows jumped to his hairline before crossing down again. He almost growled, and Keith tried not to flinch, keeping his expression flat.

“Well look who it is!” Lance said, his voice snappy and gruff, and Keith could feel the guilt he’d roiled inside himself churn. “The guy who basically told me I’m trash and a worthless asset to the team. How do you do? Ruin anyone else’s day?”

“Lance-” He started, taking a step into the common room before the other abruptly stood up, snapping the book he’d apparently been reading closed and tossing it to the cushions. The sound made Keith freeze again.

“No, don’t you Lance me,” He snapped, eyes fierce on Keith. “You are such an asshole, thinking you’re so much better than me just because you don’t have to work hard at anything you do, when I have to spend hours in the training room to even reach your warm-up level.”

“Lance, I just-” But the brunet cut him off again.

“No Keith, I really don’t wanna hear it.” Lance growled, turning to leave, and something akin to panic bubbled up in Keith’s gut.

“I’m sorry!” He blurted out, and he hated that his voice cracked. Lance stopped, and turned to look at him with nothing short of malice. Keith dragged his eyes away, forcing down the tremble trying to overtake his shoulder. “Just… I’m sorry. For what I said. I didn’t mean it and I get it if you hate me now. I’m sorry.” And with that he forced himself to turn away and retreat back the way he came, boots echoing loudly in the hallway around him.

He heard another pair of shoes trot after him, and Lance calling his name but he ignored it. He picked up his pace, but the other broke into a run to catch up to him, and he felt fingers wrap around his bicep to turn him around.

“Keith, I said wait!” Lance said, but Keith smacked his hand away.

“Why? You already hate me because I can’t keep my mouth shut when I’m angry. Why should I wait.. for you..” He ducked his head and took a step back, and Lance’s hands faltered as he reached for him again.

“I didn’t mean to make you cry.” His voice was soft, and Keith let him slide his fingers under his jaw and drag his head back, thumbing away gentle tears Keith hadn’t realized he’d started shedding. Keith sniffled, Lance leaned down, and that was all it took for Keith to lean into him and let their lips collide in a tentative kiss, deepening it as they both tried to pour apologies into each other with teeth and tongue and spit. Keith’s fingers reached up and tangled themselves in the front of Lance’s shirt, and Lance held onto his shoulders, nails biting crevices into his skin that Keith could feel through his sleeves.

“I’m sorry,” Keith murmured when they broke apart and Lance dragged his sleeve over his hand to dab at the dark-haired boy’s face. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Lance shook his head, “It’s okay, I knew you were having a bad day. I shouldn’t have antagonized you so much. I should apologize, too.” And when Keith tried to apologize again, Lance shushed him with another brush of lips, free hand wrapping around Keith’s back and pressing him protectively against him.

Mordecai's Love Life Abridged - The Thrilling Saga [UPDATED]
  • Mordecai: *sees Margaret*
  • Mordecai: HOLY S HTI I C ANNOT BREA THE SHE SMOKIN HOT
  • Rigby: Go ask her out! She seems nice...
  • Mordecai: lol wut
  • Rigby: Go ask lady pecs out
  • Mordecai: You kiddin me, I ain't doin that shit
  • Rigby: UGHHHGHGHGHGGHGHGH
  • *five episodes later*
  • Mordecai: Alright, imma do it. I'm gonna do it
  • Margaret: Hey dude wassup?
  • Mordecai: Do you wanna... fuck.
  • Margaret: WHAT?!
  • Mordecai: Nevermind NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE *runs back to Rigby*
  • Rigby: Dude!
  • Mordecai: I tried man, I really did try
  • *he eventually makes up with Margaret and hangs around with her for four seasons not getting anywhere*
  • Mordecai: I'm gonna kiss that hot piece of shit
  • Rigby: Oh lord...
  • Mordecai: it'll be easy!
  • Rigby: DO IT OR YOU'LL HAVE TO WEAR A DIAPER
  • Mordecai: wtf
  • Rigby: DO IT FOR THE VINE
  • Mordecai: Ughhhhhhhhhhh
  • Margaret: What's this shit I'm hearing about a bet?
  • Mordecai: No.
  • Margaret: FUCK YOU MORDECAI. FUCK YOU. *runs off*
  • Mordecai: Noooooooooooooooo!!!!
  • Margaret: Oh you want me to save your sorry little ass from freezing to death? Tell me how you REALLY feel about me.
  • Mordecai: OKAY FINE I LIKE YOU, OKAY?
  • Margaret: *nearly kisses him*
  • Margaret: Fuck you you piece of shit
  • *a few episodes later*
  • Eileen: HORY SHIT GUYS A FUCKIN METEOR SHOWER IS GONNA HIT THIS TOWN WITH A BANG *inside her head* hello Rigby you rabie-filled hottie.
  • Mordecai: Cool! I'll be there.
  • Rigby: ACTUALLY DO IT THIS TIME YOU WUSS.
  • *meteor shower hits*
  • Mordecai: Uhhhhhhhhhhh
  • Rigby: DO IT.
  • Mordecai: Stahp im emotionally unstable
  • Old potato guy: Bruh
  • Mordecai: Ughhhhh. Yo Margaret you wanna kiss?
  • *makes out*
  • Margaret: That was a great meteor shower (what the fuck just happened)
  • *dates for awhile*
  • Mordecai: Yo Margaret
  • Margaret: Goin' to college! Fuck you.
  • *loud emotional crying from Mordecai*
  • CJ: Hey Mordecai, I'm a cool ass cloud that puts up with zero shit, have all the same interests as you, and I kill people. You wanna date?
  • Mordecai: gee, I don't know, you're pretty cool, but-
  • Rigby: DO NOT.
  • Mordecai: Fine.
  • CJ: sick
  • *hangs out for awhile*
  • Eileen: GO ON A FUCKIN DATE ALREADY
  • Mordecai and CJ: wut
  • Eileen: DO IT.
  • Mordecai: Fine, u down fo dis CJ?
  • CJ: sure
  • *date than ends with drama and Mordecai and CJ becoming canon*
  • Mordecai: I luv this cloud
  • Rigby: STAHP
  • Mordecai: What?!
  • Rigby: SPEND MORE TIME WIT ME
  • Mordecai: ... bruh
  • Rigby: UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
  • *a few months later*
  • Margaret: Surprise bitch
  • Mordecai: THE FUCK
  • Margaret: I bet you thought you'd seen the last of me
  • Mordecai: No. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
  • CJ: Hey Morde-
  • Mordecai: Shut the fuck up
  • CJ: What?
  • Margaret: Hey CJ!
  • CJ: Hi, I'm Mordo's bitch now
  • Margaret: WAT
  • Mordecai: I, ummmm
  • Margaret: No, it's cool! You need to be happy!
  • Mordecai: thx
  • *hug*
  • Mordecai: I AIN'T LETTIN GO OF YOU
  • Margaret: ME EITHER
  • *makes out*
  • CJ: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
  • Mordecai: well shit
  • Margaret: oh...
  • *runs out crying*
  • Mordecai: NO PLZ FORGIVE ME
  • Eileen: Dis bitch is now my roommate. fuck you.
  • Margaret: you done fucked up Mordecai
  • Mordecai: ...
  • Mordecai: i fucked up. fuck
  • *the next day*
  • Mordecai: what up cj
  • CJ: why the did you invite me to this shithole of a coffee shop
  • Mordecai: idk what happened
  • CJ: Bitch plz
  • Mordecai: Here's a bunch of butt-shaped gifts
  • CJ: OH MY GOD I FORGIVE YOU I FUCKIN LOVE BUTTS
  • Margaret: IM GOIN TO CALL MORDY AT THE WRONG FUCKING TIME. YO MORDY
  • CJ: who the fuck is this bitch
  • Mordecai: The bitch I kissed
  • CJ: FUCK YOU ASSHOLE.
  • *more sad music*
  • Mordecai: fuck you margaret... fuck you...
  • Sad Sax Guy: IF YOU HAVIN GURL PROBLEMS I FELL BAD FO YOU SON I GOT 99 PROBLEMS BUT A BITCH AINT ONE
  • Mordecai: shut up and help me cj fuckin hates my guts
  • Sad Sax Guy: Get the bitch you kissed here
  • Mordecai: Fine
  • *at the park*
  • Mordecai: Wut up bitch
  • Margaret: I don't want to get involved even though I should have stopped you from kissing me but I went along with it anyway, so fuck you.
  • Mordecai: You're a good friend
  • *hugs*
  • CJ: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME
  • Mordecai: goddammit...
  • Sad Sax Guy: Lol just put up a bunch of cheap-ass performances fo her
  • Mordecai: thanks lmao
  • CJ: is this a fuckin joke
  • Mordecai: Yo up Cee- *gets hit by bus*
  • CJ: JESUS CHRIST ARE YOU OKAY
  • Mordecai: Yeah, thing is.... are you?
  • CJ: Feelin' great *slaps him on head with board* bye asshole
  • Rigby: Are you insane?!
  • Mordecai: lol wut
  • Rigby: STAHP LISTENING TO A WEIRD SHIRTLESS GUY WHO PLAYS THE SAXOPHONE FOR SOME WEIRD REASON
  • Mordecai: Ugh.
  • Sad Sax Guy: Go to your older bitch's house
  • Mordecai: You mean my mom's?
  • Sad Sax Guy: ...
  • *goes to mom's house*
  • Mordecai's Mom: You done fucked up Mordecai
  • Mordecai: I KNOW. HELP ME.
  • Mordecai's Mom: Sway her in.
  • Mordecai: Fine.
  • *goes outside*
  • Mordecai: Rigby, tell dis bitch to look outside
  • Rigby: Look outside
  • CJ: Awwwwwww...
  • *at hospital*
  • CJ: Why the fuck did you kiss that bitch
  • Mordecai: I HAD FEELZ FOR MARGARET AND SEEING HER BROUGHT DOS FEELZ BACK I'M SORRY PLEASE TAKE ME BACK IT WAS MY FAULT.
  • CJ: Fine.
  • *makes out*
  • Sad Sax Guy: Happy holidays, asshole.
  • *a month later*
  • Eileen: YOU GUYZ WANNA SEE SOME FUCKIN SEA TURTS
  • CJ, Mordecai, and Rigby: sure
  • Eileen: YO MARGARET YOU WANNA SEE
  • CJ: no
  • Eileen: wat
  • CJ: NO.
  • Eileen: Oh. Right.
  • *in the car*
  • CJ: you had to kiss dat bitch didnt u mordecai
  • Mordecai: I HAD FEELZ FOR HER I'M SORRY FO DA LAST TIME.
  • *drama with spa shit happens*
  • CJ: Goddammit.
  • *calls Margaret*
  • Margaret: YOOOOOOO CHECK OUT THESE ASSHOLES USIN' TURTLES FO THEIR SPA SHIT, HOW DA FUCK DO YOU FEEL ABOUT ANIMAL CRUELTY?
  • *a bunch of shit goes down*
  • Eileen: THX MARGARET FO SAVING OUR ASS
  • CJ: I called her u know...
  • Eileen: CJ AWWWWWWWWWW
  • *group hug with margaret*
  • CJ: bitch what the fuck do u think you're doing
  • Margaret: #awkward
  • Eileen: SHUT UP AND HUG ME
  • CJ: i came to have a good time and im honestly feeling so attacked right now
  • *a month later*
  • Mordecai: HOLY SHIT A PARTY IS GOIN DOWN AT DAT OTHER BITCH'S HOUSE. YO C-
  • CJ: lol no i'd rather pick up garbage than do that
  • Rigby: Oh right, because-
  • Mordecai: Shut the fuck up Rigby. Look, I'll get u some of dat cake cause u a bae.
  • CJ: THANK YOU MORDECAI *hugs*
  • Mordecai: *sees Margaret*
  • Mordecai: NOPE *runs into bathroom*
  • Rigby: dude... what the fuck...
  • Mordecai: I AIN'T FUCKIN ANYTHING UP IN HERE
  • Rigby: bruh...
  • Mordecai: Fine...
  • Margaret's Dad: YO DIAPER BOY I GOT A SEAT IN THE HELI FO YA YOU WANNA RIDE WIT DA FAM?
  • Mordecai: shit
  • *goes onto helicopter*
  • Margaret: How's the park? :)
  • Mordecai: FUCK HER RIGHT IN DA PUSSY
  • Margaret: stahp acting weird oh my god...
  • Mordecai: I HAVE TO U DON'T UNDERSTAND
  • CJ: lol so some bitch got burned by a river and... what the fuck is my bitch doing with that bitch...
  • Mordecai: oh no. don't.
  • CJ: GOD FUCKING DAMMIT MORDECAI I AM DONE TRUSTING YOU YOU PIECE OF GODDAMN BIRD SHIT YOU CAN GO SUCK ON MARGARET'S EGGS FOR ALL I CARE *rages*
  • Mordecai: NO STAHP I'VE BEEN TELLIN YOU A HUNDRED FUCKIN TIMES I AM NOT WIT THIS BITCH ANYMORE
  • CJ: LIAR
  • *almost kills Margaret's parents*
  • Margaret: MOMMMMMMMMMMMM DADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
  • Margaret's parents: well fuck u wanna do a mannonball into the pool
  • *lands*
  • CJ: RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWR *knocks Margaret off helicopter*
  • Margaret: I HAVE A BAE LITERALLY CALM THE FUCK DOWN CJ
  • Mordecai: lol wut
  • Margaret's dad: lol wut
  • CJ: lol wut
  • Margaret's Boyfriend: lol hi guyz wut up
  • Margaret: SO SHUT THE FUCK UP THEN
  • Mordecai: thank god *lands helicopter*
  • CJ: *cries*
  • Mordecai: yo bitch i got u cake
  • CJ: you might as well take that cake and shove it up my ass mordecai
  • Mordecai: lol ok
  • CJ: IT's A FIGURE OF SPEECH YOU MORON
  • Mordecai: oh
  • CJ: I FUCKED UP. I ALMOST KILLED DIS BITCH'S PARENTS-
  • Margaret: will u please stop referring to me as "bitch"
  • CJ: ANNNNNNYWAAAAYYYS I ALMOST KILLED THEM ALL OVER NOTHING
  • Mordecai: yeah u did that....
  • CJ: I HAVE TO LEAVE I'M HAVING FEELZ
  • *CJ runs off as "You Give Love a Bad Name" by Bon Jovi plays in the background*
  • *a few months later*
  • Margaret: zzzzzzzzz HOLY FUCK oh my god *shoves head on couch* EILEEN GET YOUR MOLE ASS IN HERE
  • Eileen: oh god not this shit again
  • Margaret: I don't actually have a bae! I made the whole thing up so CJ wouldn't kick my ass! WHAT DO I DO
  • Eileen: Tell the truth?
  • Margaret: bitch pls
  • *knocking on door*
  • Eileen: you know that bitch that almost killed your parents? well, she's here
  • Margaret: OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE *opens the door*
  • CJ: Hey, Margaret! :3
  • Margaret: Hey, uh, CJ...
  • CJ: Look I'm sorry for pretty much the whole time that I've known you with killing your parents, destruction and all that other shit, but can we get to know each other a little bit? You can bring your bae if you want!
  • Margaret: KEWL
  • CJ: Awesome! *leaves*
  • Margaret: OH MY FUCKING GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE
  • Eileen: Get Del here
  • Margaret: YO DEL CAN YOU PRETEND TO BE MY SUGAR DADDY FOR THE DAY
  • Del: lol sure
  • Margaret: RIGBY COME UP WITH A SCRIPT
  • Rigby: k
  • Del: *literally fucks everything up*
  • CJ: he cool
  • Margaret: ikr
  • Del: how you guys doing (ohhhhh dis is da best ass ive felt all my life)
  • Margaret: good I guess (get your fucking meat sticks off my ass)
  • Margaret: YOU'RE FUCKING EVERYTHING UP
  • Del: i know
  • Margaret: RIGBY DEL IS-
  • Rigby: fuck u bitch *hangs up*
  • Mordecai: i like del. hes pretty cool
  • Margaret: lol yeah
  • Mordecai: :>
  • Margaret: (oh my god mordecai's adorable as shit) DEL IS NOT ACTUALLY-
  • Bar: LOL HERE COMES A FUCKIN KISS CAM TO LITERALLY FUCK EVERYTHING UP. AND NOW LET'S "COINCIDENTALLY" POINT IT TOWARDS MARGARET AND DEL TROLOLOLOLOLOLOL
  • Margaret: oh god i have to kiss this ass pincher
  • Del: come on gimme a kiss
  • Margaret: NO GO FUCK YOURSELF
  • Audience: shit
  • CJ: im sorry what the fuck did you just say
  • Margaret: HE'S NOT ACTUALLY MY BAE I MADE THE WHOLE THING UP SO YOU WOULDN'T KILL ME
  • CJ: lol that's fine except you fuckin lied to me u bitch.
  • Margaret: i know...
  • CJ: YOU HAVE FEELZ FOR MORDECAI DON'T YOU? YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME BUT I'M PUTTING YOU ON THE SPOT SO YOU KINDA HAVE TO
  • Margaret: OKAY FINE I DO JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY
  • Mordecai: oh fuck no
  • CJ: fuck u bitch
  • *storms out*
  • Margaret: Morde-
  • Mordecai: NO WAIT DON'T LEAVE ME HERE IN THIS AWKWARD SITUATION
  • Margaret: fuck
  • *literally a day later*
  • Mordecai: aw shit muscle milk's wedding is today
  • Rigby: Don't you mean "Muscle Man"?
  • *phone rings*
  • Mordecai: not this bitch again *picks up phone* HEY CJ WHAT UP?!?!?!
  • CJ: Nothin much, you?
  • Mordecai: Meh
  • CJ:
  • Mordecai:
  • CJ: Byea
  • *hangs up*
  • Rigby: Ummmm
  • Mordecai: IT'S AWKWARD WHAT ELSE DID YOU EXPECT?!
  • Rigby: oh my fuckin godddddd mordecai just go shove ur fluffy dick up cj's ass and it will make everything a lot better for the rest of us
  • *wedding comes*
  • Margaret: Hi, Mordecai, can you usher me to my seat? :3
  • Mordecai: Nice shoes *shoves her in the doorway*
  • Rigby: *facepalms*
  • Mordecai: CJ HIIIIIIIIIII YOU LOOKIN FABULOUS
  • CJ: thanks u know i'm the hottest cloud around and if you disagree with me ur toast
  • Mordecai: Right haha
  • Muscle Man: AW SHIT WHERE'S MY LETTER
  • Mordecai and Rigby: ughhhhhhhhhhh
  • *finds letter*
  • Rigby: Oh yeah me and that mole bitch have been dating for months now
  • Mordecai: WA T TH E F UC K
  • Rigby: Too bad ur not livin the good life. If you want to, go wit your GUT
  • Mordecai: thank u u fatass raccoon
  • Muscle Man and Starla: *gets married*
  • Mordecai: BEFORE WE GET MARRIED LEMME SAY A FEW WORDS OF HONOR
  • Rigby: hoe don't do it
  • Mordecai: EVERYONE HAS A SOULMATE BUT WHY NOT ME? I FUCK UP EVERYONE'S LIVES FOR THE WORSE AND NOW I REALIZE THAT I WILL NEVER HAVE A SOULMATE IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. CJ UR TRASH. UR FUCKIN TRASH.
  • Rigby: oh my god
  • CJ: heres your bracelet you little fuck
  • Mordecai: RIGBY YOU TOLD ME TO GO WITH MY GUT
  • Rigby: YOU WENT COMPLETELY INSANE MORDECAI
  • Mordecai: my gut sucks what did you expect
  • Rigby: *looks into the camera like he's in The Office*

anonymous asked:

Hi!! I love your scenarios ;) I'm in the mood for lots of angst soooo, I was wondering if you could write the captains and vice captains of hq accidentally hitting their s/o during a fight. I hope this okay..

havent done anything other than nsfw in a while so enjoy ;)


Daichi would breathe heavily, watching you with wide eyes, pretty in shock at what he’d just done. He would quickly lean down towards you, tilting your head to the side gently to assess the damage before cupping your cheeks and telling you he was so sorry. Even when you placed your hands over his and told him it was okay his chest would be tight, being so disappointed in himself for letting himself do that to you.

Suga would pull his hand away quickly, holding it out in front of him as if it was the most dirty thing he’d ever held. He would be holding back tears as he apologised profusely to you, telling you that it was an accident but that it still makes his actions inexcusable and he’d understand if you wouldn’t forgive him. He would promise you that he would never allow his feelings to make him hurt you ever again.

Oikawa would audibly gasp at what he’d just done, watching you cup your reddening cheek with wide eyes, too in shock to even move at first. After staring at you for a few more moments he would whisper that he is so sorry, apologising to you over and over, reaching a hand out towards you but withdrawing it in case you didn’t want him to touch you after what he had just done. You would tell him that it was okay but he certainly wouldn’t feel like it was. Something like that can be forgiven but not forgotten.

The hand Iwaizumi had struck you with would shake as he watched you cover your face and burst into tears, his chest immediately tightening with both regret and disgust at what he’d just done to you. He would want to apologise but words would fail him for a while, just pulling you into his chest and letting you cry against him, stroking you so gently you almost couldn’t feel it. In his actions you could tell how sorry he was and that he never intended to cause you harm and that alone made you forgive him.

Kuroo would just freeze, his anger immediately fading into absolute despair at what he’d just done. He would cover his mouth with his hand, breathing out shakily before apologising and asking if you were okay, telling you he did it by accident because his anger got the best of him. He would feel like crying when you wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug, holding you close and burying his face in your hair, promising himself to make it up to you.

It would really take a lot for Kai to get to the point of anger where he’d actively reach out to do harm to you, even if it is in the spur of the moment. Being such a calm person normally it would really shock the both of you into silence, the stinging pain in your cheek being overridden by the tightening of your chest, almost feeling bad that you’d let the fight get so out of hand that he lost all his usual composure and did that. He would bow low and apologise to you so sincerely, taking your hands in his gently and telling you he would never ever mean to cause you harm.

Bokuto would pull back his hand like it was on fire, apologising frantically with wide eyes, wanting to cry himself as he saw the pained look on your face. He would be telling you how sorry he was and that he didn’t mean to and asking if you’re okay, running off to get you some ice before you could even answer. He would feel immensely guilty about it even after you’d forgiven him and resolved the fight, being so angry at himself that he’d done that to you. He would spend the next few weeks making it up to you by showering you with even more love and cuddles than usual.

Akaashi would swallow hard, his chest tightening at his actions. He would immediately tell you he is so sorry and gently move your hands from your cheek to see if there was any bruising. He would brush over your cheek gently, looking into your eyes with such fear that you smile at him softly and tell him that you’re okay and that you’re sorry too for the things you said during the argument, squeezing his hand to assure him that you’re fine and you know he didn’t mean to do it.

Futakushi would quickly move away from you, shaking at what had just happened. He would blurt out how sorry he was almost instantly afterwards, wanting to cry when he saw how your cheek was reddening. You would shake your head as if to let him know it was alright but he’d still run off to wet a cloth and press it gently against the affected area, telling you again how sorry he was to which you just pull him into a tight hug and whisper that it’s okay.

Terushima would feel awful, walking away at first thinking that you didn’t want to be anywhere near him after what he’d just done. After a couple of minutes he’d feel too bad though and go to check on you, walking over to you softly and asking if you were okay. He would bite his lip when you nodded at him with a downcast head, taking your hand in his gently and telling you that he is really sorry for hurting you.

Ushijima would fall still and draw his hands far away from you, his heart beating fast as he watched you to assess if he’d hurt you badly. He would be at a loss for words, only managing to get out an “I-” before clamping his mouth shut and swallowed hard. He would bend down to you, gently holding your shoulders before hugging you lightly, hoping his actions could get across how sorry he was.

anonymous asked:

uuh i'm not sure but in my clock it hits 7am now i swear. aomine+nijimura+hanamiya+haizaki+hayama+mayuzumi accidentally thrown a basketball that hit their s/o directly in head (not their face btw) it makes them bump onto the floor and bleeding a little. haha

AOMINE: A slew of curses slipped past his lips as he hurried over towards you. He sat you up and winced at the sight of the trail of blood dripping down from your head. “Fuck, baby, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” He helped you to your feet and insisted that he carried you home.

HAIZAKI: “Fucking hell.” He jogged over towards you. He didn’t expect the basketball to bounce off the ring and hit you. He shook you slightly, which wasn’t the best idea but he was Haizaki, to help you regain consciousness. “Shit, sorry. That was a complete accident. Come on I’ll take you to the doctor.”

HANAMIYA: Although Hanamiya was a relatively easygoing guy to be with, he was different when it came to your safety. “Shit, fuck, dammit.” All sorts of profanity spewed out of his mouth as he picked you up and brought you to the closest place with a first aid kit.

HAYAMA: His first instinct was to panic and that was what he did. Question and after question filled with concern reached your ears. “I’m so sorry! Can you see? Can you breathe? Do you need the hospital?” He might even start sobbing at one point, “I’m really sorry!”

MAYUZUMI: When his pass went off course and hit you smack in the head, he watched in horror as you fell back. He didn’t hesitate in dropping the game and checking on you. “I’ll help you to the nurse’s office.” Mayuzumi was surprisingly skilled and was able to patch you up in no time.

NIJIMURA: Nijimura instantly felt the guilt course through his veins. He immediately went over to you to make sure that you didn’t have a concussion before lifting you up so effortlessly and taking you to the nurse. The whole time he walked, he whispered “I’m sorry” over and over.

anonymous asked:

Aaah if this is too OOC you dont have to do it, but I am a sucker for "villain falls hard for a Genuinely Nice person" trope ÚwÙ;; I was wondering if I could request James March falling head over heels with an absolute sweetheart who walks into the Cortez, maybe even getting a bit protective when someone hits on them at a bar? I'm sorry if this is too specific aaaaahhh

A/N: Ah I’m sorry i didn’t add the bar scene but i thought it would be so fun to write the Countess vs. James March dynamic. it kinda drifted away from the request, I’m sorry. I hope this is okay…. 

James March X Reader 

You dragged your hand along the Cortez wall, smiling. You loved the Cortez. You’d stayed there since you were young, up until your family died. It was your first time back since then. You walked up to the counter smiling at the woman in front of you. “(Y/N)” You said to her giving her your brightest smile. She stared back at you dully, giving you a key. You were excited to find it was the room you’d stayed in when you were younger, even more surprisingly seeing familiar faces in the hotel that seemed to have never aged.  

“It can’t be.” There was a voice on from the end of the hall. “Darling.” You caught the eyes of the countess and you smiled. “You’ve gotten so big, my love.” She said. Your parents were business partners with the Elizabeth, you spent more time with her when you were younger than your own parents it seemed. She held your hand tightly smiling. “And you’ve grown as beautiful as your mother.” It was said with a slight sullen tone. She stroked your hair kissing your forehead.  "I’m so glad to be seeing you after so long.“ She said.  

“It’s a pleasure to see you too, Countess. I would have come back sooner but…” You started but she shook her head.  

“No need to explain, darling.” She squeezed your hand knowingly. “What are you doing right now?”  

“I was planning to just explore as always.” You muttered. She smiled.  

“Oh come to dinner with me than, I can’t part with you so soon…” She sighed.  

“I’d love to.”

You followed the Countess, her extravagance as bright as ever. She didn’t let go of your hand dragging you carefully along the hallway. “Wait here one moment please.”

“James, I brought a guest.” She called into the room as she stepped in. You could hear the crash of something in the room. “Come in, darling.” She called. You stepped into find a vase broken to pieces on the floor. A tall black haired man had his hands on the table his face slightly red. When he saw you his features soften and he walked towards you and the countess. He placed his hand out to you.  

“Why, I’m sorry, where are my manners. I’m James March, you must be (Y/N.)” He said, fixing his tie with his free hand. You nodded placing your hand in his. He kissed the top of your hand sweetly, You were unable to draw your eyes from him.  

“Now you might not remember, Mr. March, but this sweet child here has been a long time guest. Shes’ the last of the (L/N).” She said. She had a sly smirk on her face.  

“Who could ever forget such a beautiful smile?” He said lowering his hand with yours in it. He gestured to the table.“Please sit, join us.”  

You sat down on a chair on the right side of the long table March and the Countess sitting on opposite sides. “Now tell me, my child, how have you been?” Elizabeth inquired.  

“Alright.” You said thinking about your time in between the your last Cortez stays. For some reason it seemed foggy. Lost in some sort of mist. You could barely remember your last stay, just the bloodbath you’d stumbled on.  

“Well we sure have missed you, my lovely.” The Countess said sipping out of a glass on the table. “How have you been, James?” She asked smiling.  

“Quite frustrated with the new interior changes but… Things will have to change at some point.” He sighed. The conversation seemed very bland, they both seemed to be focused on you.  

“I was thinking of having (Y/N), stay in my suite. Just as she used to. It’s been so long.” She seemed to hold another sly smirk. James slammed down his drink.  

“Now, now, Elizabeth… Don’t you think, she’d be more comfortable in her own room?”  

“Donovan and I will take great care of her.” She said. James squirmed in his seat.  

“I would disagree.” He growled.  

“James, it’s not the time to be so protective. He was always like this with you. So worried. I bet you don’t even remember. He refused to let you around my game room for my children.” The Countess grit her teeth. “But I would say it’s for the best, you are so lovely now.” She sighed. You wanted to jump in to speak but you felt silenced by the strange strength of aura of both of your hosts. “Even going so far as to save her after I’d prepared such a wonderful meal for her.” She hissed.  

“Elizabeth, this is not the conversation we should be having now.”  

“Oh really? Because you’ve been taking quite a lot from me recently? What a annoying habit to have, James.” She growled. You swallowed.  

“Im sorry… Um did I miss something?” You asked lightly. The Countess turned to you.  

“No. Of course not. Just light banter.” She smiled brightly at you and you bit your lip. You didn’t notice but James was standing his fingers on your shoulder.  

“Why don’t we go have a drink in the bar, (Y/N)? Let Elizabeth calm down.” He said to you. You nodded. Watching the Countess glare at him, you felt a slight fear from how your old friend was acting. You felt something in the pit of your stomach. As you stood up, you felt, blacking out to complete darkness.  

You were in the hallway of the Cortez, dragging your hand along the wall. Your sister had her fingers wrapped in yours. The Countess as young as she always was smiled down at the two of you. “Now, thank you for bringing (Y/N) to me.” The countess said stealing your hand from your sister. Your sister nodded heading back to your room.  

“What are you doing, Elizabeth?” James said from behind her. She smiled.  

“Adding another princess to my castle.” She said kissing the top of your head. You smiled at her.  

“What of her family?”  

“Well her father is taking care of that as we speak. He thinks I’m changing him, what am idiot.” She said she leaned down towards you.  

“Would you like to stay here with me forever?” The Countess asked you. You looked up towards James.  

“Will James be there?” You asked. The Countess let out a sigh.  

“If you want him to be, darling.” She said. James smirked.  

“Now, now, Elizabeth. Why don’t you have me walk her to the game room while you finish off her family?” He said. The Countess smiled sullenly, letting go of your hand.  

“Yes, I guess that would be the best idea.” She let you grip on to James’s hand. His eyes seemed dark as he watched her walk away.  

“(Y/N), We’re going to play hide and seek. You’re going to run far from the hotel and don’t come back until you see the blue and red lights.” He growled. You looked up at him. “Run.” He whispered to you.  

When you woke up your eyes met the familiar brown ones. James had you in his arms. “James.” You said. He smiled.

“Sorry, Elizabeth. You can have everything in hotel, but (Y/N).” He said. He stared at the Countess, grabbing your hand. His lips finding yours. The Countess glared as he pulled you up from the ground. She stepped in front of the two of you.  

“Run.” He said pulling you out the door, running with you down the halls of the Cortez.  

When you got back to your room, James smiled, winking at you. “I did miss you.” He said shyly. You smirked, leaning up to kiss him. He smirked.  

“Thank you for saving me again, James.”