lucky i remember all the names

Let him go, get him out of your head; Remember you’re not in his. Forget his birthday, his phone number, and the sweet things he said; Remember those were lies. Delete his texts, take his contact out of your phone; Remember he’s talking to all those other girls instead. Quit wishing he’ll come back, stop putting yourself down. Remember it’s not your fault; he had no good reason to leave. Just stop it, stop it all, and erase him from your past. Block out his name, ignore his texts, plug your ears when someone mentions him because trust me, you’re doing perfectly fine without him. Take every object and memory you have of him and throw it in the trash, and then maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll escape him.
—  Unknown

Mystic Messenger Mafia AU


Word Count: 1,473


     The small general store was quiet except for the sound of a young man’s broom sweeping across the floor and the faint echo of a radio playing from a backroom. The only customer was a tall man whom had been lurking a far aisle, his eyes scanning the various cans on the slightly dusty shelf while his left hand gripped his briefcase.

      The sweeping ceased at the sound of the bell above the door. The young man stood by the counter and watched as the man walked through the aisles, pausing to smile and handle random cans with a laugh. His finger swiped a shelf and he inspected the dust with a disappointed face. He wore an all black suit. A blood red kerchief was tied around his neck and his hat tipped on his head just enough to look sinister.

     “Go get your grandpa, kid,” he commanded and leaned an elbow on the shop counter while waiting, nodding once to the customer across the way.

     The boy dropped the broom and scrambled to the backroom to retrieve the old man. His slumped frame, followed closely by his grandson, walked slowly to the other side of the counter.

     “You don’t mind, right?” the man in black spoke it as more of a statement than a question. He reached over to a jar of suckers, unwrapping one and popping it in his mouth while flicking the wrapper onto the floor. “I’m very worried. I don’t see any money in your hands, and I gave you very clear instructions,” he explained.

     The old man’s face remained calm, but his grandson’s fists were balled at his sides. For a moment all three stood there staring at one another with only the faint but familiar jazz tune from the radio filling the space.

     “We are under the protection of Don V, we won’t be giving you any money,” the old man was stern, but he took an anxious breath to calm his nerves.

     The man in black pulled the candy from his mouth and let out a comical laugh for a moment, then his face became quite serious.

     “You’re making a big mistake, pops,” he pointed the sucker in the old mans face.

     “Hey! You can’t threaten my gran-“ the boy started, but the old man placed a hand on the boys shoulder to stop him from talking.

     “Whoah, whoah! Hey, it’s okay, kid…pops,” he nodded to them both, “I won’t be coming back. I get the message.”

     The man reached over to pinch and smack the boys cheek, then with a smirk he straightened the old mans collar and brushed off his apron before patting him on the chest.

     He tilted his hat to the customer before leaving. The man, after nodding back, set the briefcase on the shelf, making sure to click the lock before walking out empty-handed and entering the backseat of a black car that had been waiting for him.

     “What a fool,” the blonde woman driving said when she heard him close the door of the car.

     “Eh, place was a dump anyway,” the man in black said from the passengers seat with a sigh, “we’d never get any dough from that joint,” he sat back in the seat and lowered the hat over his eyes.

     “That’s not the point, Saeran,” she snapped, smacking the hat from his head before hitting the gas.

     “Hey, watch it,” he groaned and picked his hat back up, “I hate this city.”

     “Well, get over it. We’ll be running it, soon,” she replied.

     The man in the back turned to look out of the window as they drove away.

     “Should be any moment now,” he spoke, but neither of them in the front payed any mind to what he was saying.

     The explosion in the distance paired with the sound of shattering glass and rubble elicited screams from the people on the streets. They watched women, children, and men as they began to run in hopes of seeing what had happened.

     “Look at them, flocking like vultures to see the carnage,” Saeran hissed in disgust.

     “Let them look. I want them to see what happens when they don’t pay up,” she laughed.

     “Yeah, yeah. Can we stop somewhere? I’m fuckin’ starving, here,” he replied.

      “Christ,” Saeyoung’s face hardened as he heard the news.

     “Frank is waiting at the scene,” one of the soldiers explained before being waved off.

     He had been overseeing Jaehee’s team as they unloaded another shipment of bootleg into a warehouse. He leaned back on the car and pinched the bridge of his nose in silent thought and frustration.

     “Lucky, Kitty!” he called out, sounding harsher than intended.

     “Yes, boss?” Yoosung approached, winded but smiling, with you right beside him.

     “Frank’s waiting down by first street. Don’t ask questions, just go meet him. Report back to me right after, got that?” he ruffled Yoosung’s cap.

     “Got it!” he took off.

     You began to follow but Saeyoung tugged at your arm and pulled you back, causing you to stumble a bit on the pavement.

     “Lucky’s lucky, but, keep your eyes open…you’ll understand why when you get there. Be careful,” he warned.

     “I’m always careful,” you insisted.

     “Attagirl,” he let go, flashing a bit of a smile as you walked away.

     Yoosung had waited for you to catch up, and as you walked you wondered who Frank could be. And what was going on. You were both oddly quiet. Normally, you couldn’t get Yoosung to shut up. He still had that smile on his face, but the whole way there he only spoke to point out puddles, so you wouldn’t step in them.

     From far away, the damage seemed extensive. It only got worse as you approached, and anyone could see it was the work of a bomb. Aside from a few kids out to take a look at the wreckage, there weren’t many people in sight. Most had probably shut themselves at home in fear, you guessed.

     Down a nearby alley you saw the figure of a man in uniform waiting. His face became familiar the closer you got. His large belly, bulbous nose and reddish stubble on his face more apparent with the closing distance. You paused, your heart racing and your palms sweating. Frank…

     “Don’t worry! He’s on our payroll. That’s Lieutenant Frank,” Yoosung said when he noticed your hesitancy.

     You knew very well who it was. But did he know you? Would he recognize your face? You had always thought this son of a bitch was crooked. Damn, who else from the force would you come in contact with…this was way deeper than you had anticipated. You couldn’t wait to expose him for the scum he was.

     “Lucky! My boy, how’s the family?” he asked in a chipper tone.

     “Mom’s doing a little better. She actually got out of bed yesterday, started pointing out all the things that needed cleaning,” Yoosung smiled.

     “I bet your old man loved that,” he laughed, “glad to hear it. And…you seem familiar? When did we meet? I can’t quite remember your name,” his eyes narrowed in on you.

     “I’m going to go ask around, see if anyone saw anything,” you said through a lump in your throat before running off.

      You were careful of the glass that littered the street. It looked like they hadn’t been able to clean everything up yet. You kicked a few pieces of brick and wood shards, your heart sinking as you peeked into the empty space to survey the damage. It was littered with burned and exploded cans, a remnant of a broom close to your feet.

     “Hey, you,” you grabbed a young boy by the collar as he came running passed you, “did you see what happened here?”

     “Well, there was a car and-“

     “Louie!” a window flew open a few stories up on an adjacent building and cut him off, “come home, now!” she waved her rag in anger at him as she scolded.

      The boy ran home without another word and Yoosung appeared only a moment later, his face was white and his smile non-existent. For a moment you held your breath, waiting for him to say something. Say that he knew all about you, that he was going to tell the Mad Hatter.

     “What is it, Yoosung?” you tried to hide the quiver in your tone, “what did he say?”

     “He said they don’t know much about what happened. Everyone around here is too scared to talk. And…” he trailed off.

     “And what?” you pressed him.

     “Well. He doesn’t know who the guy is, but he says he is pretty sure. It’s really hushed over there and he is trying to find out more. He says…someone from the police force has worked their way into the family. He says we have a rat.”

Lone Wolf PT.1

Characters: You and Taehyung (V)

Word Count: 3275

Genre: Smut

“Guys, look, there he is.”

“Who?” You asked as you looked up and saw nothing but a giant crowd of people walking to and from their class.

“Right there! In the denim jacket by our homeroom. Tae! You know, the guy who I told you about a few months ago.. Oh, come on! I swear, you guys never listen to me! There he is!”

“A few months ago? Who would remember that? We can’t even remember what we just learned in math class 5 minutes ago”

“Speak for yourself! I’m ready for the test on friday” You replied laughing.

“You know what she means Y/N! Oh crap, he’s walking towards us! Pretend that I didn’t say anything!”

Tae continued to walk on by without even giving you girls a glance. Once he passed by, your friend continued.

“Oh god. That was a close one. Anyways, I heard he beat up some kid last Friday night after the football game”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you walked with your friends.

“What? Who did he beat up? I doubt he’d be here if he really did that” You replied. 

“Yeah, right. He always gets away with stuff”

“Must be nice.”

“Oh yeah, maybe you should ask him to share some tips with you. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind”

“I’m not going to go up to him! He’d probably ignore me anyways.”

You continued to laugh as you listened to your friends arguing with each other.

“Alright guys, i have to get to class before the bell rings. I’ll talk to you guys later, okay?”

“Aww Y/N! It wouldn’t kill you to be a few minutes late”

“I bet she just wants to see Jin”

“Trust me, it will kill me! Believe it or not but Mrs. Turner won’t accept late papers anymore. She say’s it’s her way of preparing us for college since we’re all going to be graduating and facing the real world soon. And you guys! I keep telling you that I don’t like him!”

Your friends winked at you.

“Alright little miss perfect! We’ll see you later then. Have fun with Jin!”

You shooed them away as fast as you could and walked in. Once you got in class, you sat down to grab your paper out of your bag. Before you turned it in though, you took a glance at your phone.

You saw that you had 3 unread text messages and so you swiped your phone open.

* Y/N *

* Meet me in the boys locker room in 10 minutes * 

* Don’t worry, everyone is in the auditorium for a meeting with the principal. They won’t be back for a while. ;) *

Class had not even started yet and already you were being asked to leave. You put your phone down and turned to see if Jin was in class. His seat was empty. 

You picked up your phone again.

*And if I say no? * You replied.

* Then I’ll have to punish you later *

You scoffed as you read the reply but you began to plot your way out of class. You grabbed your paper and all of your belongings and went to your teacher’s desk. 

“Hello Mrs. Turner”

“Oh Y/N! As expected from you, you’re right on time! Please put your paper in this pile along with the others”

You did as you were told but continued to stand by her desk.

“Mrs. Turner?”

“What is it Y/N?”

“I’m not feeling to great. May I be excused from class today? To be honest, with all of these finals and projects coming up, I’m feeling a little unwell. Would it be okay if I stopped by the nurse’s office?”

A look of concern grew on your teacher’s face.

“Oh yes, Y/N! I understand! Let me write you a hall pass! Come back when you feel better, okay? And don’t worry, I won’t mark my best student absent”

You took the pass after she finished signing it.

“Thank you Mrs. Turner”

You let out a sigh of relief once you were out the door.

“Wow. That was waaay easier than I thought” You whispered to yourself. You took your phone out of your pocket.

*On my way now*

The west gym wasn’t too far away. With your pass hanging out, none of the school security guards bothered to stop you. Once the coast was clear, you almost ran your way to the boy’s locker room. 

You stood outside the entrance and looked at the locked door. You took your phone out again.

*I’m here, but how do I get in?*

Before you knew it, the door popped open.

“Y/N! Hurry up and get in before someone sees”

You made your way in.

“Thank god I finally made it here…” You said as you began to drop your heavy bag on the floor.

Once you heard the thud from your bag, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap from behind you and around your waist.

“Tae, why did it have to be the boy’s locker room?” You asked.

Tae laughed as he hugged you tighter from behind.

“Is this not romantic enough for you?”

You turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his neck

“I’m swooning at the thought of all the stinky clothes and socks that get thrown around here.”

He smiled.

“Fine, let’s head to the coach’s office then.”

Concern grew on your face.

“What?! Tae, that sounds like a horrible idea! What if he walks in?”

“Trust me, no one is going to walk in. They’re all at that stupid assembly, remember? Come on Y/N, we won’t get caught. I promise.”

Tae held your hand and lead the way to the office.

“If we’re lucky, the door will be unlocked”

He turned it and to your surprise, the door swung open.

“Oh wow, it’s actually really nice in here” You said as you looked around.

Tae let go of your hand and took a seat on the chair behind the desk. You couldn’t help but see a mischievous smile grow on his face.

“Now Y/N, I heard that you’ve been a pretty bad student… What is this I hear about you lying to your teacher and skipping class?”

You rolled your eyes at him.

“You’re the worst, you know that?”

“I can’t hear you Y/N, why don’t you come a little bit closer?”

He was egging you on and you knew it. By now you were all too familiar with his games but you loved to play.

You slowly made your way over to him on the other side of the desk.

“Do you know what they’re saying about you?” You asked.

He gave you a sly smile.

“People sure do like to talk, don’t they? What are they saying now?”

You motioned for him to back the chair away to make room for you. Once the chair was pushed away, you continued.

“That you beat up some student last Friday night.” You said as you sat on the desk in front of him.

Tae smirked and got out of the seat and walked towards you.

“Now you know that’s not true.”

He leaned in closer to you.

“I was with you all Friday night, remember?”

The image of him slowly thrusting into to you as you moaned his name late that night began to cloud your mind.

He noticed you shiver as he ran his hands along your rib cage. He could tell that you wanted him to touch you more.

“Thinking about us again? He asked biting his bottom lip..

You nodded.

Tae placed his thumb on your lips and traced it slowly.

“How did I get so lucky? You’re so naughty Y/N.”

He leaned in to give you a kiss but you felt hungry for so much more. From your lips, he slowly made his way down to your neck. As always, he was never one to disappoint..

“Get up and turn around”

You did as you were told and got up quickly to turn around. You were more than ready to feel him inside of you again and so you began to rush getting your pants off. First you kicked off your shoes but then you were stopped..

“Woah Y/N, slow down.”

He took a seat in the chair again and waited.

Were you reading him wrong? Now he wanted to be teased? Well, if that was how he was going to play…

You undid your button and zipper and began to slowly shimmy your way out of your skinny jeans. Inch by inch, you began to reveal your lacy black underwear to him.

Tae watched in amazement. Who knew you were wearing that underneath? He couldn’t help but imagine what your bra looked like too.

“Take it all off or they’ll be in the way.” He said.

“Not yet” You teased.

You kicked your jeans off and bent over the desk a little bit so he could have a small view of what was in store for him..

Tae grinned and raised his hands to run along your hips and then around your lightly clothed butt.

You got up from the desk to turn around and moved his hands away..

“Like I said, not yet.” You replied facing him.

Tae continued to watch as you pulled your shirt up to  reveal to him the matching black lace bra you had on. At this point, Tae couldn’t ignore the growing problem in his pants anymore and you knew.

“Open your legs”

You smiled and replied.


He raised an eyebrow as if to challenge you.

“No? Are you sure that’s your answer?”

You moved your arms over to undo your bra hook and nodded. As soon as your bra fell to the ground, you moved on to removing your underwear. Once they were off, you stood in front of him completely naked. For a split moment, you felt like it was your first time again. Your cheeks began to flush a pretty pink but looking at him, you knew it was over for him because not once did he ever take his eyes off of you.

“You’re so beautiful Y/N”

In that moment, he could only see you and you wanted to be who it was that he saw.

As he continued to watch, you ran a hand over your exposed breasts and pinched your nipples. You let out a small moan and then your other hand traveled down to your burning core and you began to rub slow circles while you called out his name.

Tae bit his bottom lip again and you couldn’t keep up your light teasing anymore.

“Come play with me” You begged as you turned to lean over the desk again..this time slowly opening your legs to reveal your wet core to him..

He came up behind you and brought his fingers to you. As he pushed his fingers through your curls, you began to lightly moan from his touch. Once he found your clit, you hissed in a breath as he touched your sensitive button.

“That’s it, isn’t it?”

You began to moan and squirm as he increased his pressure on you.

“Do you want to come for me?

“Yess” You replied

He trailed his fingers slowly down your wet opening.

“What did you say?”

“Yes Tae, yes” You replied breathlessly as you were still bent over the desk and vulnerable to his touch.

You were becoming a mess and Tae wanted nothing more than to push his hard cock into you but he wasn’t going to give you that satisfaction yet after you teased him..

He moved his hand away and you whimpered from the lost contact.

You began to whine and turned your head to look at him .

“Why did you stop?”

“I have to punish you”

“What? Why?”

Before you knew it, you felt his hand spank your ass without any warning.


You let out a small whimper and then called out his name.


“You think I’m going to let you get away with teasing me?” He asked as he slowly rubbed where he just just spanked you.


You anticipated for him to do it again but to your surprise he didn’t.  Instead, he pushed one finger and then two inside you.. You lightly moaned and then began moving your hips against him. Right when you were getting close, he pulled his fingers out again.


Another whimper.

“Do you like getting spanked?” He asked as he rubbed the pink marks on your skin.



He pushed his fingers back in again and did the same thing. Once he felt you coming close, he pulled his fingers out and then spanked your ass again.

You couldn’t help it anymore.

“Please Tae, please let me come” You begged him.

Finally taking your plea, he inserted his fingers into you again. You began to move wildly as he continued thrusting his fingers deeper into you. With his free hand, he moved it back to your clit. He began to rub slow circles around and when he could sense that you were close, he picked up the pace again.

“Come for me Y/N”

You felt yourself bursting into a million pieces at his command. Soon he was trying to soothe your moans by kissing you all over your back.. But now it was your turn again to get back at him.

As you gathered yourself together, you got up from the desk and turned around to help remove his clothes.

“You’re so mean Tae” You whined as began to pull his pants down. He just grinned and pulled his shirt off.

Once he was completely naked, you pushed him to sit back on the chair and climbed on top of him. Just the slightest touch of his cock rubbing up against you was driving you mad but you wanted to see him lose his control and whimper just like you.

“Do you trust me?” You asked him as you peppered his lips with small kisses.

He seemed suspicious but nodded.

You spread your legs and begin to run his cock with one hand in between your folds. You moved back and forth, back and forth but never let him penetrate you and only letting him rub against your lips..

For a while, your sweet torment continues and then he finally gets it.

His breathing is getting heavy and calls your name


It’s close to where you want him to be but it wasn’t quite the state you wanted him to be in yet. You kiss him to silence him and then you slide down just a little bit so only his tip is inside you. When you feel him try to inch in some more, you remove yourself up and begin to rub his throbbing cock with your wet lips again. Moving back and forth, back and forth.

“Do you want to be inside me?” You ask as you lower yourself onto his tip again.

Tae lets out a small moan and you smile at your tiny accomplishment. Inch by inch, you finally let him thrust fully into you. His rhythm is slow as first but then picks up. He gently grabs your face and kisses you as he pulls out and then thrusts back in again. When you two stop kissing you lean in to muffle your moans in his shoulders as he grabs your hips and thrusts harder.

When he’s close, he calls your name and you tighten yourself around him and hold onto him like you’re afraid to let go.

Once you got your clothes back on, he came up to you and kissed you tenderly on your lips. 

“Did I hurt you?” He asked as he hugged you.

You smiled and shook your head. For someone who gave off such a tough demeanor, he was actually quite sweet and caring.

“No. I enjoyed it a lot.”

He kissed you again.

“You just keep surprising me Y/N.”

“Is that bad?”

“No, I like that about you.”

“Can we meet up again after school? Maybe go get something to eat or drink?” He asked.

You shook your head no.

“Sorry, not today. I have a leadership meeting after school today.”

He leaned his forehead against yours.

“When can I be with you again then?” He asked.

Looking into his eyes, you felt weak.

“Maybe tomorrow night? I’ll have to text you when I’m free through”

He smiled and traced your lips again with his.

“Okay Y/N. Let me know, okay? I’ll be waiting”

As a promise, you gave him one last kiss.

“Now, let’s go before we really do get caught. I feel like we’ve been here too long. Also, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look coach in the eye again after what we did to his office…”

He laughed and you led the way out.

“Oh, my bag! I think I forgot it inside.” You said once you got outside. 

“I have it here Y/N” Tae said.

You turned and saw him carrying your pink bag and couldn’t help but smile.

“Do you know that you make everything look good?” You asked.

He shook his head.

“Please don’t say that”

He took your backpack off and handed it to you.

“You really do! And thank you”


You stopped dead in your track and turned to see Jin running up to you.

“Y/N!” He called again.

You turned to Tae.

“If he asks, say that you helped me get back from the nurse’s office”

He nodded.

Jin ran up and gave you an unexpected hug.

“Y/N, I’ve been trying to find you.”

You looked at Tae and he turned away.

“Once I heard you felt sick, I waited for you to return to class. When you didn’t, I texted you and you didn’t answer”

Jin turned and saw Tae next to you.

“Do you need something?” He asked.

“No, I was just leaving”

Tae walked away without looking at you. You felt horrible watching him leave.

“Why were you with him Y/N?” Jin asked.

“He was helping me”

“Helping you?”

“Yeah, I felt a little weak and dropped my bag. He happened to be nearby and picked it up for me”

You hoped your lie work.

“Watch out for him Y/N. I’m surprised he didn’t steal anything” Jin replied.

You couldn’t believe the words coming out of his mouth.

“He didn’t steal anything. I’m fine Jin. Now if you don’t mind, I’m late to my next class”

You began to make your way to class but Jin followed.

“I’ll walk you there Y/N”

“Really, Jin, I’m fine.”

It looked as if Jin wanted to say something else but he gave up.

“Alright Y/N. I’ll see you at the meeting later today then”

You walked away furious. How could he had said something like that about Tae? You grabbed your phone and messaged him.


*Y/N, what’s wrong?*

You felt a sigh of relief.

*I didn’t think you would talk to me again. I’m sorry about what happened…* 

*Why would I stop talking to you? It’s fine Y/N*

You stared at your screen and thought about what you should write.

*I miss you*

You didn’t know what else to say but you did miss him and wanted him to know.

*I miss you too Y/N*

*Forget what I said about the meeting today. I’d rather spend it with you*

*You don’t have to do that Y/N*


*I’ll see you after class then, Y/N”

A/N: So that was the end of pt.1! i always say i’ll post soon, butttttttttttttttt things always get in the way and i forget or get too busy (Tear Tear). Hopefully you enjoyed this? I’m really liking the idea of V as mysterious/outcast type of guy? or maybe i’m just watching too much riverdale? i dunno!

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‘  my heart does a little “!” when I see you  ’
‘  i just want to say from the bottom of my heart i didn’t sign up for this shit  ’
‘  i deadass lost interest in everything. im just cruising on autopilot rn  ’
‘  still got love for some people i know i’ll never talk to again.  ’
‘  my mitochondria clearly aren’t working because this bitch has NO FUCKING ENERGY  ’
‘  y’all i get attached to people so quickly wth  ’
‘  i wonder how many strangers hate me bc of how someone else described me to them  ’
‘  for the 80th year in a row, the song of the summer is Everytime We Touch by Cascada  ’
‘  it’s weird to think that people who are 5 ft are only 5 subways long ’
‘  in alcohol’s defense i’ve done some pretty dumb shit while completely sober too  ’
‘  man this has been the worst life of my life  ’
‘  having “feelings” is ruining my reputation of being a heartless bitch  ’
‘  I Have To Be Dramatic. I Have To  ’
‘  forgive and forget?? haha no resent and remember  ’
‘  “you’re obsessed with yourself” and you’re not??? sad. tragic  ’
‘  are people becoming more annoying or am i becoming more angry  ’
‘  do my dark under eye circles and unwashed hair turn you on  ’
‘  KIDS REACT TO existentialism and the inevitability of death  ’
‘  remember to do your best to be positive with a clear mind and believe in aliens because those motherfuckers are real  ’
‘  personality: I DON’T GIVE A FUCK  ’
‘  my gender is “pretty boy”  ’
‘  what others call a rebellious phase i call the sudden realization i don’t deserve to be treated like garbage  ’
‘  what is a sex drive? where is the sex going? does it even have a license?  ’
‘  i don’t want to look “pretty” i want to look otherworldly and vaguely threatening  ’
‘  i’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual  ’
‘  do re me fa so done with you  ’
‘  ctrl alt delete feelings cause i can’t do this shit no more  ’
‘  i may seem like an asshole, but deep down i’m a good person and even deeper down i’m a bigger asshole  ’
‘  should i go back to school tomorrow or should i fling myself into the ocean  ’
‘  am i too judgemental or is everyone annoying: an autobiography by me  ’
‘  are we gonna fuckn hold hands tonight or what bitch  ’
‘  i love drunk me but i don’t trust her  ’
‘  has anyones crush ever actually worked out for them or is that a myth?  ’
‘  i say “fight me” a lot for a girl who is 5′3″ and has a hard time opening some doors because they’re too heavy  ’
‘  if i had a dollar for every time someone called me ugly i’d have 0 dollars bitch u thought lmao  ’
‘  my last words will probably be sarcastic  ’
‘  i used to be a straight a student. now i’m not even straight  ’
‘  ever wonder how different your life would be if that one thing never happened  ’
‘  single and ready to find aliens  ’
‘  it’s very important that i am both cute and powerful  ’
‘  i want to make friends but at the same time no  ’
‘  there’s a special place in hell reserved just for me, it’s called the throne  ’
‘  hi i’m here to ruin everything  ’
‘  i’m glad dogs can’t read the ‘no dogs allowed’ signs so they don’t feel sad and feel left out  ’
‘  we’re all better and gayer people than we used to be  ’
‘  every time i speak i am reminded why i should not  ’
‘  every machine is a smoke machine if you operate it wrong enough  ’
‘  i don’t know what i’m feeling but there is a lot of it  ’
‘  the rumors are true: i’m soft and i just want to be loved  ’
‘  i’m like a hexagon: all my hecks r gone  ’
‘  we all know that one person you get sexually frustrated just looking at  ’
‘  i wonder what it feels like to know what the fuck is going on  ’
‘  my kink: not having to set an alarm for the next morning  ’
‘  on the bright side, at least i am not addicted to cocaine  ’
‘  they called me stupid?? well joke’s on them i don’t even know what that means  ’
‘  i might get a lot of shit for saying this but i think it’s fun to enjoy things  ’
‘  i’m the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person i know  ’
‘  assert your dominance by calling your friends by their student id number  ’
‘  there she goes again, being over dramatic and by she, i mean me  ’
‘  if u don’t know how to respond to something just say ‘how dare you’  ’
‘  um that’s u’re* not ur  ’
‘  i wonder what it feels like to know what the fuck is going on  ’
‘  so sick of looking at my purse and not seeing $20,000  ’
‘  literally want to be rich for the clothes  ’
‘  me??? upset???? yes constantly  ’
‘  a good gender neutral term to use is ‘fool’  ’
‘  today’s schedule: suffer  ’
‘  my middle name is actually $$  ’
‘  don’t u hate it when u wake up and ur awake  ’
‘  i want someone who will light a fire in me  ’
‘  i want someone who will light me on fire  ’
‘  i’m too cute for 90% of the shit i go thru  ’
‘  who needs therapy when you can Realize™ things about yourself alone at 1 am  ’
‘  why is there so much blood in my alcohol system  ’
‘  no offense but i am a blessing to this earth  ’
‘  haha oops i care about you  ’
‘  they call me calcium because i give everyone strong bones  ’
‘  do you have that one person that you can’t look at when you’re trying to be mad at them because they’re so cute??  ’
‘  hi i’m here to ruin everything  ’
‘  one day i’m gonna say ‘fight me!’ and someone’s just gonna fuckin deck me  ’
‘  me? a jealous hoe? absolutely  ’
‘  it’s raining but it’s not men so what’s the point  ’
‘  i think i may be gayer than i originally planned  ’
‘  i can’t hang out tomorrow i’m too busy doing nothing alone sorry  ’
‘  me? overreacting? shit probably  ’
‘  i would like to publicly announce that i have no idea what i’m doing  ’
‘  is there a scholarship for trying  ’
‘  me?? using sarcasm as a defense mechanism??????? what?????  ’
‘  i don’t know what i’m feeling but there is a lot of it  ’
‘  i require a lot of attention or you get a lot of attitude  ’
‘  “what the fuck” is an emotion now and it’s the only one i have  ’
‘  you’re important to me, you piece of shit  ’

“and it took some time, but I understand it now…‘cause now my name is up in lights but I think you got it right." Taylor Swift Art Challenge - The Lucky One

Drew Tanaka secretly idolizing Silena Beauregard. Drew Tanaka feeling betrayed and jealous while everyone remembers Silena as a hero. Drew Tanaka becoming frustrated with herself because being pretty and popular and talented was easy for Silena, so why is it so hard for her? Drew Tanaka realizing that being pretty and popular and talented and heroic is easy when you’re dead. Drew Tanaka putting on an act for everyone so nobody sees that inside, all she really wants is to have what Silena had.

It was a cold December day, my class was on lunch brake and it was going as usual, a few kids on computers, some on their Ipods, and a few drawing. I was in a corner with the blocks that you could build stuff out of. I asked my best friend Lauren what I should build, she said a pink fluffy unicorn(what else where you expecting we were 5th graders). I accepted and began building. Minutes later, I had it built. Lauren had left class and went to the cafeteria, so I ran to get her. I accidentally ran into my other friend, Ava, and tripped. With the unicorn in my hands. Thankfully the damage was little to none. I showed Lauren, she named her Matilda, after a novie she had recently watched. After I showed Lauren, we wanted more of the newly named Matilda’s. We built them each lunch when it was too cold or snowy or rainy to go outside. By the end of the year we had 20 of the unicorns, we would have had 35 if the class bullies didn’t shit on our dreams. I still can remember all of their names. But sadly, we had to smash them at the end of the year, but my class did it without me. I’m glad I missed the Matilda-cre. (Picture above: Left to right: Matilda, Midnight, Stardust, Bloody/Strawberry Joe,  Fluffy, Candy Corn, Clover, Lucky, Sapphire, Ruby, Gold(ie), Buttercup, Fudgecicle, Matilda Jr, Midnight Jr, Stardust Jr, Creamcicle, Chocolate, Shamrock, and (Bloody/Strawberry)Mary)

only told the moon (Liam Dunbar)

based off of this song: (you don’t have to listen to when reading but it’s highly recommended!) lyrics will be italicized

stay back, stay long, and you move on.

I stress, come close, move on, please don’t.

I took a deep breath looking across the field at Liam and Hayden. They were laughing and talking to each other. I could feel the tears forming behind my eyelids. I used to be that girl in Liam’s life. He had been my best friend since we were little kids.

We did everything together from playing lacrosse to terrorizing Brett Talbot.  I was worried that things would change when Liam got kicked out of Devenford Prep but they didn’t, somehow they got better. Liam and I became closer.

But then one night everything changed. I didn’t hear from him everyday, he didn't bother to visit anymore, slowly I became nothing. I was lucky if Liam managed to look in my direction. It was as if he forgot I even existed. Than I noticed Hayden Romero starting to hang around him.

“heads up.” Brett yelled as a lacrosse ball flew past my face.

Brett jogged over sitting down beside me. He followed my gaze looking at Liam and Hayden now too.

“I’m sorry y/n he doesn’t deserve you.” Brett said squeezing my shoulders.

Not having Liam to terrorize Brett with, it slowly made him grow on me. He invited me to the lacrosse game tonight hoping to get me out of my shell.

“thanks for trying to make me feel better Brett, you’re not too terrible to be around anymore.” I joked lightly punching his shoulder.

But there was nothing anyone could say or do to make me feel better. I’d been keeping a secret.

I was in love with Liam….

It was the first day of freshman year, after a fun filled summer together, that I realized I wanted so much more than just a friendship. I never told him though, and now I was wondering if I should’ve of.

I watched Brett jog back to our team. I got up walking to the girls bathroom. I splashed some cold water on my face. I didn’t know if I could spend a whole lacrosse game watching those two. I exited the bathroom bumping into someone. It was as if the universe were out to get me, of course it had to be Liam.

hello, how are you?

how you've been?

lately I wonder how it feels to steal your kiss.

nothing much, just fine, I’m doing well.

and you can read between the lines,

but god I fell.

“Y/n? How are you?” Liam asked shyly looking at me.

“uh I’m doing well, how about you.” I said lying through my teeth.

“uh yeah i’m doing well too.” He said taking a deep breath.

“well you should probably get back to the game.” I said shrugging my shoulders.

“yeah uh hey i’ll see you later.” He said turning around and running back out on the field.

I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. It was like we were total strangers. I once knew all of his deepest secrets and he knew mine. We couldn’t even talk to each other now without stuttering.


too loud.

say it.

not now.

 I felt the tears come knowing that I had fought them for as long as I could. I would go to another one of Brett’s games, just not this one. I grabbed my car keys walking out to my car. I got in resting my head against the steering wheel, letting the tears flow freely. I put the keys in the ignition driving to my house.

 The tears were blocking my vision making it hard to see the oncoming car that had swerved into my lane. Before I had time to react the car hit me head on and everything around me went black.

I woke up with a pounding headache, bright lights blinding me. I looked down at my arm which was connected to an IV tube. Bruises covered my arms and when I felt my head, I had a bandage wrapped around it.

“what happened? I asked no one in particular.

"sweetheart, my name in Melissa McCall, you were in a accident, do you remember anything?” a nurse said putting her hand over my forehead.

It all came back in one big flashback, me crying over Liam, the car swerving into my lane, and then the collision. I shook my head yes gently.

“you’re extremely lucky my dear, you’ll be fine, just bruises and a minor laceration on your head that required a few stitches. It could’ve been a lot worse.” She said handing me a pill.

I looked at her with curiosity.

“for the pain.” She adds giving me a cup of water.

I took the pill sinking back into the warm bed.

“where is she!” I heard a familiar voice scream from the hallway.

Liam ran in looking at me with hurt eyes. I guess there was a part of him that still cared.

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“she’s fine Liam, luckily. Once you’re checked out by Dr. Dunbar he’ll decide if you can go home.” Melissa said placing a comforting grip on my shoulder before leaving me alone with Liam.

I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, that when I noticed the book in his hands.

“where did you get that?” I choked back tears, staring at my journal in his hands.

“it was laying near your car. I’ve seen you write in it before so I picked it up thinking you’d want it. It was open to a particular page and I sort of read it.” Liam said sitting down on the edge of the hospital bed.

“what page?” I said knowing exactly what was in there.

He opened the book and started reading the page with his name at the top.

“I only told the moon,

tonight up on the roof.

I told her that I’m scared

that all my thoughts

they look like you.

I only told the moon,

about the way you move.

I asked her to please tell me

if you tell things to her too.

Another love song

will play on the radio

you know.

And I’ll wait for the moon to lean in close

and say..

that he only told the moon,

tonight up on the roof.

He told me that he’s scared

that all his thoughts,

they look like you.

I only told the moon,

about the way you move.

I ask her to please tell me

if you tell things to her too.”

Liam stopped reading taking a deep breath.

 It was something really personal to me that I’d written about him.

“you were never meant to read that.” I said not able to look him in the eyes.

“I know.” He said looking away from me too.

He was about to say something else when his step-dad walked in the room.

“y/n how are you feeling? You scared me and your parents.” He said looking at my monitor.

“I’m okay Mr. Dunbar.” I lied to a Dunbar for the second time today.

“Liam could you give us a moment.” His step-dad said opening the door and gesturing Liam outside.

Liam looked at me with his hurt eyes again before leaving.

His step-dad gave me a full check up, making sure he was making the right decision in letting me go home.

“now I should keep you for observations but you’ve been through enough today, but you have to promise me if you feel bad you’ll call me.” Dr. Dunbar said shining a flashlight in my eyes.

I shook my head. I was thankful when he cleared me. My mom ran in engulfing me in a hug.

we walked out in the hall to check out but Liam was gone. I tried to listen to her on the way home but my mind was cluttered with thoughts. We pulled in my driveway.

I walked straight to my room going over to my window. when I was stressed or upset, I’d sit on my rooftop and tell my problems to the moon. I climbed out taking my usual spot, but this time I wasn’t alone.

“Liam what are you doing here?” I asked sitting down beside him admiring the view.

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“you were right this is nice.” He said laying down and putting his arms behind his head.

I copied his actions just staring up at the full moon.

“hey moon.” Liam said from beside me.

I looked at him my curiosity peaking.

“I don’t do this very often moon, but I have some secrets too, in fact one of the secrets required me to hurt someone i’d never want to hurt. I had to pretend like I didn’t care to protect her, but I can’t do it anymore moon. I want to tell her everything. I will tell her everything. But moon could you tell her that I’m scared too, cause all of my thoughts look like her too. Also tell her that ignoring her was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.” Liam said before turning his head to look at me.

I couldn’t help the joyful tears that fell down my cheeks.

“I’m so sorry y/n. I promise that it’ll all make sense once I tell you my secret.” He said sitting up and looking back at the moon.

I followed his actions again.

“Liam you know you can tell me anything right?” I said grabbing his hand and giving it a squeeze.

“I know, and I will, but not tonight. I just want to enjoy this view and the beautiful girl beside me.” Liam said laying back down pulling me with him.

we lie there for awhile not saying anything. It was a comfortable silence though, the only sounds heard were each others breathing.

“look a shooting star.” I said shooting up and pointing to it.  

“make a wish Dunbar.” I added looking up at him.

“I don’t need too, thanks to the moon, I have everything I could ever need right here.” He said sitting up and looking at me too.

I looked from his eyes to his lips.

lately I wonder how it feels to taste your lips.

Liam leaned over cupping my cheek with his hand. He crashed his lips on mine kissing me with more passion than I thought was possible.

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“wow.” Liam said pulling away and resting his forehead on mine.

“wow.” I repeated.

“we should go inside, it’s getting late.” Liam said grabbing my hands.

I nodded my head agreeing with him. He pulled me up pulling me into his arms. He went through my window but I hesitated for a second.

“thanks moon.” I whispered before climbing in my window.

sooooo my grandma is in the hospital so I haven’t got to post lately. I’M ONLY TWO FOLLOWERS AWAY FROM 300! HOLY CHEESE BALLS! That’s awesome considering I suck lol.

SFW Romance Sentence Meme
  • “As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.”
  • “Death isn’t the end of true love, only a test.”
  • “Dogs are always gonna chase cars, just like I’m always gonna chase you.”
  • “Heaven without you would be hell.”
  • “I can’t tell you how happy I am that I don’t just love you, that I get to say I’m /in/ love /with/ you.”
  • “I don’t know what scares me more, the fact that one day you might ask me to leave, or that I love you so much that I would leave immediately to keep you happy.”
  • “I don’t want happily ever after with you, I want the realness of love. I want the mountains but I also want the valleys, because I’m stupid and arrogant and if it were just the mountains I would never truly appreciate what an amazing gift the universe had blessed me with.”
  • “I don’t want to choose between your life or mine. I’d rather have ours.”
  • “I don’t want to spend eternity with you, it’s much too short.”
  • “I love you so much it makes me sick. There’s no cure, but an effective treatment is your love in return.”
  • “I need air more than you, but only so that I have the breath to tell you how much I love you.”
  • “I want to have good times with you, but I also want the bad times with you because any time with you is better than time without you.”
  • “I was scared to admit that I had started loving you because it would mean admitting that I would never stop.”
  • “I’d destroy the world for you. I would tear it apart piece by piece all for you, and I would do it with a smile. But, on the other hand, I would strive to make the world a better place for you. I would build it up brick by brick all for you, and I would do it with a smile.”
  • “If you ever see me with a big goofy smile on my face for seemingly no reason, don’t worry, I’ve only just remembered how lucky I am to have your love.”
  • “In the beginning I was so terrified of losing you that I didn’t want to fall for you. I still live with that fear, but you give me the strength to overcome that fear and give you all the love I have.”
  • “My memory fails me sometimes. I don’t always remember your name, or who you are, but the one thing that always sticks in my mind is that you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in the whole world.”
  • “My whole life I’ve felt like I didn’t matter. I still struggle with that feeling, but every time I see you smile, I remember that as long as I matter to you that’s all I need.”
  • “People are always saying they would die for their love, they would kill for their love. Me? I’m willing to live for you, to bring life into this world with you.”
  • “There’s nothing in this world that I need more than your happiness. The fact that your happiness happens to include me is just a bonus.”
  • “When you cry, I die. When you smile, I soar. ”
  • “You frustrate me more than anything in life- that’s how I know I really love you.”
  • “You help me to love myself because how could I have earned your heart if I wasn’t a good enough person to deserve it?”
  • “You make the world a better place just by existing, and the fact that the world I’m talking about happens to be mine doesn’t make you any less extraordinary.”
  • “Your love is like food in that it’s all too easy to get addicted to, but so hard to have in moderation because I need it to live.”
  • “Your smile is blinding. I guess I’m lucky I’ve got you to lead me around.”
Feast of Love [M]

BTS Supernatural AU
Pairings: Hoseok x Reader / BTS x Reader / Namjin / Taegi / Jikook 
Word Count: 7,200
Warnings: Blood, Pain, Biting, All THE GOOD SHIT

Inspired by the Blood Sweat & Tears MV as well as Penny Dreadful. A sexy, supernatural orgy of pleasure, pain, and drugs ensues. Enjoy.


One heeled foot peaked around the corner of the dark brick building I called home, into the dusky evening that precariously tipped on the edge of night. A breeze filtered through the loose, fluttery bottom of my dress, a breeze that held the whispers of an autumn and winter chill that came with early October, yet the nature around me still clung to its summer colors. Pink and purple flowers dotted the manicured city sidewalk, reflecting the colors of the setting sun and sky, soon to die as the leaves turned fiery shades of orange and red.

I wrapped my long coat closer to my body, shivering as a chill teased against the baby hairs currently resting upon the nape of my neck, my hair tucked into an elaborated up-do. The sensation stirred a churning deep within me and I sucked in a breath through my teeth before breathing out and blinking away the fuzz in my mind. Each step I took clipped against the stone sidewalk as I weaved and danced among the bustling Friday night crowd. I was looking for something, someone, but I couldn’t remember exactly what. A peculiar sensation indeed, one that heightened my senses and left me alert among passive faces with unassuming features. There! A glance of bright blue eyes, too bright to be natural, a flash of violet crushed velvet that quickly disappeared among drab colors of grey, black, and brown. Fairy floss hair stole my attention and I made a beeline for him, at least I think it was a him. Suddenly, a wave of vertigo overcame me and I stumbled, eyes fluttering as I swayed from side to side, disrupting the flow of bodies. I tried to regain my balance, squeezing my eyes shut hard as I gulped in breaths of air, but each attempt only intensified the feeling.

“Careful now, (Y/N).” whispered a deep, soulful voice next to my ear, one that I somehow recognized.

Hands gently caught me and I followed their lead, trusting their intentions as if I knew them well.

 “You found us again. You’re such a good girl.”

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Anonymous said: Hi! Can I please request a Christian angst? Where the reader ends up finding out she was just a bet. She’s hurt & leaves but she still loves him. A happy ending if possible please?! Thank you!! 

“Hey [Y/N], don’t look to the right but there’s a group of guys looking at us,” your friend told you. You and your friend were having brunch at a local cafe. It was also a small celebratory feed since you just got offered a new job as a web designer. 

“Are they good looking?” you asked her as you tried not to turn your head. 

“Yes! and oh my god, one of them is heading our way. Be cool, be cool”.

You shuffled in your seat and pretended to go on your phone. 

“Um hi, sorry to bother you but.. I just wanted to say hi”. 

You looked up from your phone and your eyes met with the random stranger. He was very good looking and not to mention, he had some sort of accent. You couldn’t tell which country it was from. 

“Um hi?” you replied to him trying not blush.

The stranger smiled and you couldn’t help but to let a small giggle. Your friend was kicking your leg from underneath the table.

“Sorry, I um this isn’t going well, is it?” he grinned as he ran his hand through his hair. Your eyes were now fixated on his tattoos that ran from his shoulders down to his arms. 

“Her name is [Y/N], in case you were wondering,” you friend told him. You kicked leg and she let out a small whine. 

“[Y/N]? I’m Christian,” he introduced himself with a handshake. 

“Nice to meet you, Christian,” you reached out and shook his hand. 


“Hurry up, babe. The last orders at the cafe are at 3pm!” you yelled out from the bedroom. You organised a lunch date for you two since you just got a promotion. Both of you arrived at the cafe and went straight to the cashier to order food. 

“Remember this place?” you asked Christian as you sat down at the table.

“Oh my god, don’t mention it. I was so embarrassed that day. Lucky your friend did all the hard work,” he told you. 

“Hard work? What’s so hard about asking for my name?”

Christian stuck his tongue at you and tried to change the subject. You were now telling him all the perks you got from your promotion. As you were talking about the free weekly team lunches two guys came up to Christian. 

“Hey man! Long time no see,” they greeted him.

“Oh hey! Wassup,” Christian stood up and greeted them. 

You sat awkwardly as the guys huddle around the table. Christian then introduced you to them.

“Babe, these guys were my room mates. We shared a two-bedroom apartment and it was the smallest apartment ever!”

“Yeah, Christian took most of the living space with all his artworks, computer shit and clothes,” one of his friends told you. 

“Hey, haven’t we met before? You look familiar,” the other guy asked you. You raised an eyebrow at him and tried to figure out where he would’ve met you. 

“Umm I’m sorry, I don’t think we’ve met before,” you told him. 

“Are you sure?” he insisted.

“I’m pretty sure,” you insisted back.

“No..hey! You met Christian at this cafe yeah?” 

“Uhh yeah we did. How did you know?”

“Oh shit..Christian, guess you won it. Damn..I guess we all owe you big time”.

You looked at Christian all confused but Christian wasn’t looking at you. He tried to avoid eye contact with you. 


The two of you arrived back home and you noticed the car ride was quieter than usual. He didn’t bother suggesting playing car games with you.

“Hey..what did your friend mean when he said you won it and how he owes you big time?”

Christian walked passed you and headed to the bedroom. You followed behind him but as you got in the room, Christian walked out and went straight to bathroom. You hated when he gives you the silent treatment and this time, you didn’t even do anything wrong. So what was his problem?

You sat down on the kitchen bench and started to scroll through your Instagram feed. Ding. It was Christian’s phone. You couldn’t help but to see who was messaging him.

Dude!! Can’t believe you’re still with her! We thought the bet was for only 2 weeks. Guess we owe something bigger than $200! 

“Christian! What the hell does this text mean?!” you yelled at him once he got out of the bathroom. You shoved the phone into his face. He grabbed it forcefully from you and read it. Christian threw his phone on the sofa but it bounced off and hit the floor. 

“Forget about it, [Y/N]. My friends are stupid”.

“No, I’m not going to forget it. Am I part of a bet?”

Tears began to fill your eyes and you wipe them off using your sleeves. Christian saw and came to comfort you. He put his hands your shoulders and looked in your tear filled eyes.

“It was just a stupid game we were playing. But it’s over now”.

You pushed his hands off you and began to take a few steps back.

“Bets? Games? From the beginning I was just a play thing to you and $200? You disgust me”.

“I’ts not like that. I-I-I told you, it’s stupid and it doesn’t mean anything now”.

“I can’t believe this! I knew this shit was all too good to be true. How could a guy like you go for a girl like me. Fuck you, Christian! You fucking played me from the beginning!” you spat at him.

“Ok fine! My fucking friends bet I couldn’t get your number and that we wouldn’t last two weeks. But babe, they were wrong. Look at where we are now”.

“What the hell?! You thought of me as a piece of toy that you could just play with and throw away when you’re bored. I’m not a fucking toy! This relationship is based around a game. And I’m not your babe. Not anymore”.

“What?! Are you breaking up with me? Just let me explain, please?”

“Explain what? I know what I need to know already. You played me from the beginning!”

You turned towards the front door but Christian grabbed you wrist and turned you around.

“If I played you from the beginning then why are we still together? We have been for nearly 2 months. And yes, I did went along with the bet but after our second date, I knew I couldn’t let you go. When I woke up and saw you sleeping next to me, I was so happy. I thought to myself, I could get use to this image every day for the rest of my life. It started with a bet but I ended up falling in love with my other half. You, [Y/N]. I fell in love with you. You’re my everything”.

“Save those words for the next time you decide to play with some girl’s poor heart”. 

You took his hands off your wrist and you walked out the door.


You have been staying at your friend’s house for the past 3 days. You didn’t try to contact Christian in any way at all. But you knew, your friend has been. The other night, you overheard her telling Christian the you’re staying with her and that you needed time to think. She was right. You needed space to clear your head. What Christian did was selfish. Who plays these stupid games? 


“Hi, is this [Y/N]?”


“Hi [Y/N]. I’m Lauren and I’m calling from the hospital. We have a patient by the name of Christian Yu who is currently in intensive care and the reason why you are receiving this call is because you’re Mr Yu’s emergency contact. Are you able to come down here now?”

“Oh my god. Yes, yes I can come now”.

“That’s good. Please come to reception when you arrive and they will tell you where to go”.

You rushed out of your friend’s house and headed to the hospital. Why did Christian do that has landed himself in the hospital?  Did he have an accident?  Is he going to be alright? Questions began clouding your mind as you sat in the back of the taxi. You arrived at the hospital and the receptionist told you where Christian was. She told you that he just got out of intensive care and is now resting. You were relief to hear that. You reached his room and you turn the door knob. The first thing you saw was his tattooed arm hanging off the bed. You slowly walked in and closed the door behind you. 

You reached the bed and saw Christian sleeping. You saw he had a bandage stuck wrapped around his hard. You moved his hair out of his face and you saw how slim he looked. He even had dark circles underneath his eyes. You placed his arm back on the bed and this woke him up. His eyes slowly opened as you sat down beside him. You held onto his cold hands so you rubbed them.


“Hey Christian,” you smiled at him.

“You’re here,” he murmured.

“I am. The hospital called me because apparently I’m your emergency contact?”

“Yeah..I put your name down when I went to the doctor’s the other day. I should’ve told you, I’m sorry”.

“It’s fine, I don’t mind. So what happened to you?”

“All I can remember is walking home at night and the next thing I know, I face planted the footpath. I woke up and doctor said I had fainted”.

“Fainted? My god. You probably fainted because you haven’t been taking care of yourself, right?”

“It’s been hard, you know. Your friend told me to give you space but fuck, I didn’t know how long and I just-”

“This is my fault. I’m the reason why you’re in here”.

“What? This isn’t your fault. I wasn’t taking care of myself properly”.

“Yeah..but I walked out on you and…”

“I don’t blame you for walking out on me. I deserved that. What I did to you was wrong”.

You smiled at him and kissed his hands.

“You know, when I got the phone call from the hospital my heart stopped. I thought of all the possible scenarios. I thought you were in some kind of accident. You had me worried, asshole”. 

Christian let out a small chuckle.

“I’m sorry and I promise you, I’ll never put you through that again. So.. can I now call you ‘babe’?”

“On one condition, I don’t ever want to hear about that bet and if you’re ever hanging with those guys, I’m not joining”.

“You just mentioned two conditions, babe. Maybe you need a doctor to check you”.

You let his hands dropped to the bed. 

“I’m serious, Christian”.

“I know, I know. I’ll never bring it up ever again and don’t worry about those guys, I won’t be hanging out with them. And if they want to catch up, I’ll say no”. 

AkaFuri Day!

If Akashi had been inclined to answer honestly to any hypothetical person who might foolishly inquire about his love life, he would say that he didn’t actually mind a long distance relationship. Not in the way others seemed to care.

He was confident of his own place in Furihata’s heart and it never occurred to him that distance might lessen what they had. He enjoyed talking on the phone with Furihata, and exchanging emails and texts throughout the day. Before officially pursuing Furihata, he’d thoroughly researched the romance genre and he’d felt that all around, it was much better to have communication as the primary foundation for their relationship, and he was sure that it strengthened their bond when they were together.

What he objected to, quite strongly, was when they were together and he had to share Furihata.

And he especially hated sharing Furihata with people who got to see Furihata every day.

“But you came all this way,” Furihata had exclaimed, “And you guys don’t see each other all that often. I thought it would be a waste for you to be in the same city and not see each other.”

Akashi had wanted to say, “I didn’t come all this way to see Kuroko,” but refrained because he didn’t want to sound too callous. And also, it was very difficult to deny Furihata anything when he looked so earnestly like he was trying to do something nice for Akashi’s sake.

So now he is sitting here, trying (very hard) to maintain his composure, as Furihata and Kuroko talk about “Coach did this” or “Captain said this” or their time in the library committee or upcoming tests they have to study for and he’s trying (very hard) to not fantasize about quietly removing Kuroko from the picture entirely.

When Furihata gets up to refill his drink, Akashi takes the opportunity to say, “You know, Kuroko, the tactful thing to do when someone invites you along when they are going on a date is to decline.”

Kuroko takes a sip from his vanilla milkshake and stares impassively at Akashi. Then, in his flat, detached way of speaking, he says, “Yes, Akashi-kun. That would have been the tactful thing to do.”

Akashi glowers. “Is this revenge because of what happened with Ogiwara?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Akashi-kun.”

Which, in Kuroko-speak, meant Yes.

Akashi refuses to be kowtowed by such blatant insubordination. “Maybe it is time for Furihata to transfer to Rakuzan.”

That will not happen,” Kuroko says, a little more heated than his usual manner, but then he adds more calmly, “He will be our Point Guard starter next year, and it is very likely he will be named Captain.”

And Akashi has to scowl again because yes, he is sure he could persuade Furihata to see all the benefits of living in Kyoto, but the chance at being captain would be a hard thing to compete against.

“I am going to remember this the next time you are on a date with Kagami.”

Kuroko only shrugs. “We live together.”

Kuroko, Akashi reflects, is very lucky Maji Burger does not have any metal cutlery handy and also, he is beginning to see the downsides to long-distance. He will have to be patient, and convince Furihata they should live together when they are in college.

A/N: I hadn’t actually planned on posting anything today, but then I remembered it was AkaFuri day, so I had to. A long time ago, @hello-marli-universe prompted an AkaFuri story that wouldn’t quite work with my own headcanons for D:M, and kindly changed their prompt to “Akashi being jealous over Furihata” and offered up jealous over a friend as a potential avenue to explore, and I really, really liked the idea of Akashi and Kuroko clashing over Furihata. So, @hello-marli-universe this one is for you!! Sorry it took so long. And Happy AkaFuri day to all!!

Leading Suspects: Chapter 21

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20.

As promised for Friday…smut! And fluff. ;-) We’re in the home stretch on this one, so enjoy! Smooches, @peetabreadgirl!

My friends are meddling little shits.

After I got back from the sheriff’s office, they asked all kinds of probing questions about what I did while I was there. They were both disappointed when I told them that Peeta neither handcuffed me nor had his way with me on top of his desk.

“Then what good is it dating a sheriff?” Johanna had asked in exasperation. Hearing words put to it scared the snot out of me and I quickly hid myself in my room shortly after, claiming that I needed to call and check on Daily Fix. Which was true. I’ve been neglecting my business.

Once that was done, I sucked it up and called my investors to rearrange our next meeting, since I have no idea how much longer I’ll be here in Twelve Willows. I guess since I’m technically not a suspect anymore, I could leave any time, but I don’t want to leave Madge when all of this is still unresolved.

That thought led to thinking about how I’m supposed to leave here after what’s happened with Peeta. I’m no good with labels and this one eludes me worse than most. Whatever it is between us, I can’t stay here indefinitely. We’re not dating. We can’t be dating. My life is in Philadelphia. Daily Fix is in Philadelphia. My friends, other than Madge, are in Philadelphia. Which makes Peeta and I temporary.

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Jimin | Stuck in the Elevator

(AU in which you work as a secretary and Jimin is the CEO. You two hate each other but yet something shocking happens…)


I take requests too~

It had been a tiring day at work. Being a secretary in a large corporate building was no easy task. You had gotten this job thinking it wouldn’t require much effort but boy where you wrong you fucking dumbass.

You hadn’t even gotten a chance to use the bathroom. And to make things worse, you had just finished drinking a whole bottle of water.

After a few minutes you decided that it would be okay to leave your work place, not many people were coming in by now. It was 7pm anyways.

You rushed to the nearest bathroom, only to have your face fall in dismay as you saw a sign that read, “BATHROOMS OUT OF ORDER, PLEASE KEEP OUT” You felt your bladder about to explode, now you couldn’t even run or even walk properly.

You rushed to the elevator and hurriedly pushed the button. The way to the fourth floor seemed eternal. You finally got to the bathroom and did your business.

The clock read 7:20 PM. I need to hurry home, you thought. You entered your car and rushed home, not caring if you went past the speed limit.

When you finally got home the first thing you did was get into the shower. The hot water felt so good on your body and helped relieve the pain in your tense neck. The smell of shampoo invaded your sense of smell and soon enough you were in a state of bliss.

You stepped out of the shower to go get your phone so you could put some music on. You remembered you had left it in your purse so you went to look for it. But it was no where to be seen…

Shit, I think I left it in one of the stalls in the bathroom. Man, I have to go get it right now before the building closes, you thought.

You got your keys and headed your way. Once you entered the building a whole new aura was present, it was much more dark and quiet. No one else was here.

As you walked the way to the elevator you saw Jisoo… cleaning?? It made no sense because she was another fellow secretary.

“Jisoo? What are you doing here cleaning?” You asked.

“Huh? Oh hello (Y/N)! Well Tzuyu the janitor kept on complaining about how she never gets to spend much time with her kids and how her back is killing her because of this job. So I volunteered to do her job for today!” She replied.

“Aww that’s very kind of you Jisoo! Well see ya around, I need to go get my purse from the bathroom upstairs.”

“Oh sure! Go right ahead, bye bye~” And then she wandered off somewhere far away. You stood there standing until she was out of sight.

You smiled and headed towards the elevator, looking down at the tiled floor you thought about how good your shampoo smelled. Those thoughts were soon interrupted when you bumped into what seemed to be a large broad back.

You started apologizing, “Oh- I’m s-sorry! Please exc-”

The person you had bumped into turned around, and you where shocked to see that it was none other than Park Jimin, the CEO every girl in this building drooled about. You never really understood why since the all times in which you interacted with him he was a complete douche.

He smiled, “Ah no it’s okay! Please excuse m–” His smile was quickly replaced with a frown once he realized it was you. “Ugh, should’ve known it was you, I would’ve maken you fall.”

You scoffed, “You’re lucky you can fire me or else my mouth would be running miles right now.” You went ahead to push the elevator and once the door opened you both entered.

“What are you doing here Miss… (Y/N) right? If remember correctly.”

You scowled at the fact that he had your name in his mouth, “I could say the same thing, Mr. Jimin. What are you doing here?”

“I prefer not to answer.”

“Then I don’t either.” There was an awkward silence after that.

“Where are you headed (Y/N)?”

“Fourth floor.” You quickly replied.

“Huh, me too, wh-” he started but was quickly interrupted by a loud rumbling noise. The lights dimmed and the floor shaked a bit, which caused you to lose your balance. Once the shaking stopped you heard Jimin hiss, “The fuck just happened… Oh my! Are you okay?” He said as he hurried over to you and helped you stand up.

“Yes. Thank you,” Maybe he was a gentleman after all.

He gave a small smile, “You’re welcome, but don’t think I’m getting soft.”

A frown was quicky plastered on your face, “Tsk! And here I thought you finally developed manners! Don’t even look at me.”

“Whatever. We’re gonna be stuck here together for a while anyways, might as well get rid of that attitude of yours.” Jimin sat down on the floor and started playing with his watch.

You ignored him and started to pace around the small enclosed space. It was starting to get hot. You took off your jacket but only to realize you hadn’t put your dress shirt on. You were left in only a thin spaghetti strap tank top and your tight pencil skirt. Oops, I’m showing way too much skin. Well knowing him he probably won’t care at least. Thank God.

Jimin POV

As I looked up I was in complete shock at what I was seeing. It was… (Y/N) and she looked, dare I say, really pretty? I never really bothered to take a quick glance at her because her attitude already said much, and because I’m also not that type of man, but her body can’t go unnoticed.

I must have been staring for too long because my thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of (Y/N)’s voice, “What are you looking at? Do I have horns sticking out of my face or what?”

“Not everything is about you, ya kn–” I was so flustered that I stood up so quicky and lost my balance.

Your POV

You were at a loss for words when you saw who was on top of you. His eyes stared right into yours. You finally had a chance to see him up close, and you have to admit, he’s really hot. Your lips unconsciously parted and his eyes were now focused on them. Before you knew it, a pair of soft plump lips were against your own. It took you a while but when you kissed back, the kiss quickly became more heated.

He bit your lower lip asking for entrance, and you gladly allowed him. As he battled with your tongue, you felt your core starting to heat up.

Jimin’s hands slid down your sides and into your skirt. Your legs broke into goosebumps as he slow took it off. Then he took of your top. Next he slowly unclasped your bra revealing your perfect perky breasts. His tongue flicked one of your already hardened nipples as he massaged the other one.

He traced his fingers down your flat stomach until he reached your panties. He kissed down your inner thigh and stopped at your core. He took of your underwear and used one finger to touch your clit. You moaned as he used his tongue to make circles around it. He then used two fingers to pump into you.

When he felt that you were about to come, he swiftly took his fingers out. You wined at the feeling of emptiness.

Jimin hovered over you and took your lips into another kiss. He took this chance to unzip his jeans and pull down his boxers, letting his hard member out. He positioned himself in between your legs right by your entrance. You moaned as he went in and sucked on the skin on your neck.

The pace started slow but it slowly started getting faster and faster, leaving you both panting and moaning. He grabbed your hips and positioned you on top of him. You placed your soft hands on his chest as you went down on him.

You gave a loud moan as you finally climaxed, and he got on top of you once again until he came, releasing inside of you.

You both just layed there, interwined. You nuzzled against his neck, and he smiled down at you, completely forgetting you were still in the work building.

Confessions of the Not-So Innocent (M)

Genre: Angst/Smut

Characters: Sehun/Chanyeol/Yixing/Jongdae

POV: First Person

Word Count: 2,125 

Plot: Will you lend an ear to a stranger?

Warning(s): Mature content & language

**Thank you to the wonderful @loser-dot-com​ for the awesome moodboard! <333**

Will you let me vent to you? I have something that I just need to get off my chest. 

You will?

Well… here goes nothing.

It’s been said before that we all have a story to tell, but mine is just a little more difficult to explain.

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Eldarya - Episode 7 Guide

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Maana Needed: Around 2000

Notes: As far as I know, only Ezarel’s route lets you have a chance of getting Leiftan’s Illustration.


A. (Compare your foot with the footprints.) +0 (Leads to Leiftan’s Illustration)
B. (Take measurements of the footprints.) +0

- Check inside the tree anchor +0 (Leads to Leiftan’s Illustration)


A. (Nevra is probably chasing skirts.) +0 (Leads to Nevra’s Illustration)
B. (I kind of miss Ezarel’s humor…) +0 (Leads to Ezarel’s or Leiftan’s Illustration)
C. (With Valkyon’s calm humor, I bet he would have handled the situation so well.) +0 (Leads to Valkyon’s Illustration)


A. (Ask if someone is there, like last time.) +0 (Leads to Leiftan’s Illustration)
B. (Go see who is hiding in the bushes.) +0

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anonymous asked:

whenever you feel up for it, do you mind writing some keith or lance x reader oneshots???? absolutely adore you guys!!!!

A/N: I’ll try. fluff all the way

Let Me Help You (Keith x Reader) 

Since the day he was dropped out of the Garrison, Keith was building a wall between the relationship that the both of you created. It wasn’t just his attitude and disciplinary acts. It was the loss of his friend, Shiro. 

You knew that they were best friends before joining the Garrison. They were close and when you show up, Shiro was the one who supported Keith to talk to you. At first glance, Keith was awkward to you. He was awkwardly cute, trying his best to talk. 

You don’t want to turn down his offer when he asked you out.  You remember at that memory. 

- -

“Uh, (Name).” You stopped in your tracks and turn to look at the person, the owner of the voice. 

“Yes, Keith?” He was fiddling with his hands, a red hue was visible. “Do you need something?” 

“Uh, y-yeah. Would you…” He looked up. Your heart was stabbed when Keith gave you an adorable look. His eyes were looking at you and his face was blushing. “W-would you like… to… to… go on a… d-d-d-date… w-with me?” 

You couldn’t have the heart to turn down this offer, heck he was a great pilot in the Garrison. You nodded your head,“I would love to. Pick me up at 8pm, Saturday.” 

You turn around and walk back to your quarters. Once you were out of his sight, Keith did a jump and shout, “Yes! She said yes! Wohoo!” 

You silently giggled at his reaction before continue to walk back. 

- - 

That was a great memory. You always tease him when the both of you are enjoying each other company. 

When you arrive at the house that Keith hide, his ride was still there. You adjust your bag and dust your outfit. As you walk towards the house, you wonder about him, his wall that he was building. It was becoming taller and thicker. 

You shake your head. “Don’t worry about it,” You remembered Shiro’s words. “He’s like that. If someone can break his walls, its you, (Name).” 

You reached the door and knocked it a few times. “Keith, its me.” The door was unlocked. Keith opened the door like a Gentleman, letting you in. “I, uh, brought some meals for you.” You gave him the containers. He accepted it with a silent nod. 

Keith waste no time but to eat it. Shiro and Keith enjoyed your cooking, in fact they were pleased when you cook some additional meal for them. “So, the energy reading,” You stared at the wall. It was covered with pictured and scribbles. “Still strong as ever.” 

“…yes.” Keith replied. 

You felt a hand, placing at your shoulder. You look up and saw Keith. Hurt was written all over his face. “I’m sorry for dragging you like this.” You place your hand on top of his. 

“Its alright, Keith.” You reassured him. “Just, let me help you.” 

Keith furrowed his brows. “How will help me? Shiro’s gone. I got kicked out. You are the only one who stays in the Garrison. There’s an energy reading and its off the charts. I don’t understand how will you help-” 

You cut him off with a kiss. Keith seems to be relaxed and content. He automatically wrapped his arms around your waist. You savoured the moment. He leaned back and hugged you, close. “Thank you, (Name).” 

You smiled at his hug. “Your welcome.” You slowly leaned back so that you could gaze him and his face. “You need to calm down, Keith. You just need a little help.” 

Keith sighed. “What will I ever do without you…” 

“No food?” You giggled. 

Keith chuckled. “Maybe,” He planted a kiss onto your temple. “Without you, you have help me.” 

“Remember that day when you ask me out?” You change the subject. Keith groaned. “You were adorable, getting all red.” 

“(Name), please…” Keith remembered it. He wanted to stop you but he couldn’t help to admire you. How lucky he was, to get a girl that supports and stay with him. 

“Remember the date? You were dressed as a handsome young man,” (Name) added. “The way you look to the other man-” 

“Alright, alright. I get it, (Name).” Keith gave you another kiss. “I have a meal to finished.” He released you from the hug and sat down on the couch.

“Then, I shall help you with the readings you found.” Keith gave you a smile. 

It was days like this, where the both of you help each other. Technically, it was Keith who need it. All he needs is you, some hugs and some kisses along the way. 

anonymous asked:

OMG explain your relationship with the balloon boys gmlvke;dma i'm so confused what you're so lucky !!


Okay soooooo, it’s not really a “relationship” with all of them, it’s more with just Simo and Adam. They both have previously on a few occasions called me their sister, simply because that’s how we address one another in Islam, but Simo’s more specifically called me by my name too because I’ve spoken to him on his livestreams more than I have with Adam. 

But yeah, one time I gave Simo some advice, telling him that “Remember, it’s quality, not quantity”, and he was so Shook™ by it, he was like, “Faiza!!!!!!! Oh man, I’ll remember that and keep it in mind!!”

Then the next day, on his livestream, he said about how “my sister told me last night it’s about quality, not quantity”, and then I said to him “It was me! I’m so happy you remembered!” and he was like, “FAIZA, YES MY SISTER!!!!!”

And then he asked us what songs we wanted to listen to, and that he’d play them, so I requested HUMBLE. by Kendrick Lamar, and bless him, he played it STRAIGHT away and just jammed out because he was like, “lately I’ve been listening to a LOT of Kendrick, so yeah!”

And then shortly after that, he followed me on Instagram! 

And with Adam, I said “Asslaamualaikum Adam!!” to him, and he just SMILED so wide, put his hand on his heart and said “Walaikumsalaam, my sister!!!!!” back to me!

So yeah, that’s the only interaction that’s … yeah, happened, between me and those 2.

Academic Set-Up – Young Derek Hale Imagine

Prompt by Anon: Sorry for bothering you, but I have another young Derek request from another au: “we hate each other but apparently our teachers ship us and make us partner up all the time and sit next to each other and for the love of god if you don’t shut your mouth I’m gonna shove you on the desk and snog the hell out of you.”

Word Count: 1,983

Warning: Making out

Pairing: Derek Hale x Reader

Author’s Note: I actually had fun with this prompt because this was something a little bit different and I had never written a Young Derek imagine before. YAY! Also, regarding the other Young Derek prompt you requested, as mentioned before, I ended up declining that prompt because it had been requested and written by another writer. I hope you understand that. Lastly, shout out to @lily-salvahalfoy19 for being my beta for this prompt. Without further ado, I hope you like this imagine!

My Teen Wolf Masterlist

Originally posted by blueflamelove

“So, how was work today, hon?” Mr. Taylor asked.

Mrs. Taylor smiled. “It was great! I paired up all my students for my annual project, and I purposely put a certain pair together, because I just know they’ll become a couple before the semester ends.”

Mr. Taylor sighed. “Honey, you can’t play Cupid with your students.”

“I don’t remember reading that in my contract when I got hired.” Mrs. Taylor grabbed her grade book out of her book bag. “Besides, I didn’t set them up on a blind date. I just paired them up for a project.”

“Of course, just like all your other set ups. Who are the lucky kids this semester?” Mr. Taylor stood next to his wife and looked down at her opened grade book. Her freshly manicured nail pointed at one name.

“Derek Hale,” Mr. Taylor read and followed his wife’s finger to the second name. “And Y/N Y/L/N.”

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Dating Liam Dunbar

A/n: I’m so sorry for being really bad at posting and stuff but here’s this bc I love Liam a lot. (Also I’m caught up with TW now so yay) Enjoy! - Cat x

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  • Being best friends for a while before he asks you out
  • Him being really nervous to ask you out and when he does he struggles to get his words out
  • “Y/n hey um … do you want … I mean would you like … will you …”
  • “Yes.”
  • “What?”
  • “Yes, I will go out with you. There’s a new pizza place I really wanna try out.”
  • Liam asking Scott for advice and Stiles just so happens to be in the room at the time
  • Stiles then insisting on singing ‘Can you feel the love tonight’ whenever he sees you together
  • Knowing about the pack and what they’re up to, way before Liam tells you
  • “But how?”
  • “Liam you hang around with a bunch of seniors and it’s not exactly like you try and hide your eyes.”
  • Falling deeply in love with his eyes, both his golden ones and his usual blue ones
  • Liam always being there when you get out of class, even if he is trying to hide the fact that he’s out of breath
  • Being the first one Scott calls when he senses something slightly off about Liam, especially as you are notoriously good at calming him down within thirty seconds
  • Being his phone lock screen
  • Him leaving his phone unlocked one day and although you felt really bad, snooping through it. All you found were hundreds of selfies of you two together and some that he had taken when you weren’t looking.
  • Your favourite thing was that his notes were full of little things he wanted to remember, like your favourite ice cream flavour or the name of the song you’d said you liked in passing three weeks ago.
  • Being each other’s first proper valentine’s
  • Catching him staring, all the time
  • “Liam, stop it.”
  • “Nope.”
  • “Then at least tell me what you’re thinking.”
  • “Well, I’m trying to figure out how on earth I got so lucky.”
  • Not only would Liam be protective of you, but the pack would take to you pretty quickly and if anything happened to you at school one of them would be behind you within seconds.
  •  Finding new things every single day that make you fall in love with him even more
  • Like the fact that he had a pad in his bag when your period came early and he told you he always kept it in there for emergencies.
  • Or that he has a photo of you in his wallet
  • When you mentioned it during a conversation with Scott he tells you that he uses it to calm himself down and takes it out often to look at
  • Liam being really into taking you on dates and would come up with the best ideas.
  • Being really in love and good for each other

anonymous asked:

your writing is so awesome!! How would revali react to his s/o saying they loved him? And how would he say it back??


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Being told I love you for the 1rst time (Revali)

  • Y-you.. what?”
  • It would happen when Revali and s/o were at home, and Revali was being a stubborn butt about getting into so much trouble.
    • Please, you clearly don’t remember who you’re talking to. This is me we’re talking about, I never get hurt-”
    • “ooooh you’re lucky I love you Mr. I-don-t-care-if-I-get-(name)-all-worried-again.”
    • “…Y-you…what?”
  • They honestly hadn’t meant to say it outloud, and they look at him all flustered and nervous because shit, this wasn’t the way they had wanted to tell him.
  • And this was not the way Revali had ever imagined it coming out.
    • He’s absolutely flustered, and tries to regain his cool, unable to look them in the eye
    • I… You’re…You’re lucky that I love you too…”