pouring rain

Talk to Me

“So you’re not gonna talk to me? Fine by me then.”

Harry huffed, stubbornly crossing his arms across his chest, but still sitting down on the opposite far end of the couch you’re sitting on.

The silent treatment being given to Harry by you, came from when he forgot to pick you up from somewhere since you didn’t bring money since you told him to, completely slipping from his mind that made you walk home in the pouring rain.

Besides that you were intentionally giving him the silent treatment, you didn’t feel like talking since you felt your throat come sore, the heatness radiating making your body easily come cold.

“Please talk to me,” he pouted, sprawling his figure all over you, burying his face on the crook of your chest.

“What can I do to get you to talk?” Harry frowned, talking against your arm, making him look totally defeated.

“Get me medicine.”

“Why — what?”

He furrowed his eyebrows, his hand hurriedly pressing against your neck.

“You’re hot.”

“Thanks for noticing.”

He cussed under his breath, rushing downstairs to get you fever medicine he’s familiar with, coming back up seconds later.

He poured you the right dosage, giving you the glass of water that’s already set in the coffee table in front of you.

“You talked though.”

You narrowed your eyes at him, pulling your knees closer to you chest, making his heart ache, hugging you afterwards.

He hummed, smirking from what he’s about to say that he knows would tease you but would still give him enough clearance to be forgiven by you.

“Not gonna push it, love. I’ll just nudge it roughly.

Look At Me - Chapter 5 (End)

Pairing: Reader x Jinyoung x Mark

Genre: KPOP Idol Trainee! AU | (Angst?)

Warning!: This is just fiction and the author has no way of knowing how KPOP trainings actually work so please don’t judge! XD

You have been head over heels in love with Jinyoung and everyone knows it. When it felt like you already have a chance, his past love came back.

Read: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4

You continued walking, looking at nothing ahead and Mark grabbed your arms to make you face him. Just then, lightning pierced the sky and the rain poured hard.

Mark looked at your eyes with a serious expression on his face, “Look, you already got dumped so nothing worse can happen.”

He knows his words are harsh, but he also knows you needed to hear it from someone. As the rain falls soaking you both, he took off his jacket and put it on you, securing the hood over your head and he hugged you tight while you still cry.

“Come on, I’ll take you home.”, he said to you as softly as he can.

Chapter 5:

Walking back to Suzy’s dorm, Suzy was talking about the new song concepts she wanted to try, but noticed that Jinyoung is not paying attention.

Suzy stopped talking and just looked at Jinyoung. Jinyoung snapped out of his reverie and said, “Sorry, what are you saying?”

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Alrighty buddies I'ma share a feel trip with y'all.

So my band was hired to play for this dudes suprise birthday party out in this small town north of where I live. After showing up tho this gig while it’s pouring rain and seeing everyone run inside were told to set up in the living room of the house next door, so a little weird but hey we’re getting paid.

We open up the gate to this house and I swear I’ve been here before, I recognized the house and the truck sitting way out back behind the house, but i just couldn’t remember. So I sent my best bud who moved up to that area some years ago a text asking if he’s taken me there before, but I don’t get a reply.

Anyway we set up and about halfway through the second set we start playing simple man, and this lady that I swear I recognized pulls out this urn and starts crying during the song, and I keep getting that weird feeling. After the set she walks out with this acoustic guitar and asks one of us in the band to play it because it was her son’s who had killed himself in their front lawn, suddenly something clicks as I asked “was his name Devon?” And they said yes.

That was my best bud’s first friend when he moved to that small town and he had accidentally killed himself while cleaning a gun to suprise his grandpa 4 years ago, just before his 16th birthday. I had met him at my best bud’s 16th birthday party and I had my guitar, Devon was really interested so I started teaching him how to play guitar that night. A few months later I found out that he bought his first acoustic and was learning very fast and getting pretty good, not too long after that is when he died.

So here I am at his house holding his guitar that I inspired him to buy that hasn’t been touched in 4 years complete with old rusted strings and a dead battery. I took the battery out of my guitar to get his to play with the amp, then I played simple man for his mom again with just our singer. His mom started crying and I had to struggle to hold back tears for the rest of the night, but damn if it didn’t make Devon’s mom happy to hear his guitar as he would’ve played it again.

Hunting The Hybrid

Red Converse touched down hard enough in the mud to cause a weak splash, mucking up his shoes like a murder of the dirt.  He grimaced at the rain pouring down around them, and a long arm automatically rose to position his hand above Louis’ head in an effort to block the drops from dripping down over the pale face of his maker.  “We should have brought you an umbrella.  Even if you don’t mind the rain and all.”

His concerns were a divided front, split everywhere at once, and maybe the lack of control with the situation made him a bit frantic.  It was still an adjustment period; going from being in control to being an inferior, with this lack of power causing no end of frustration in his new life.  Eventually he would adapt to this too.  Miller’s hand wavered away from above Louis to shield his own face as drops littered the surface of his glasses until they were impossible to see through.

Nearby, he could feel Rian.  A bright little spark of energy, contained in one powerful little bundle.  He slid his hands into his pockets with a jerk of his shoulder at Louis indicating that the man should follow, as the slim witch began to tread his way carefully over the wet grounds of the forest they had arrived in, tracking the vanished blond to his sanctuary away from all of this mess.

It was a cave that they arrived at.  Miller stepped just inside the mouth of it to lean a shoulder against the rock, just outside of the rain’s reach.  His voice resonated inside as he called out to the hybrid.  “Rian?”

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anonymous asked:

Hello! I was wondering if you could do a one shot of junkenstein meeting a scientist girl and he falls for her but doesn't know how to approach her or tell her and she feels the same way about him and she is shy? You can do it however you want I need my crazy scientist I don't see much of him :'c nsfw or sfw your choice and same for the one shot thank you!!! ❤️

ooh this sounds very adorable <3 I kinda went with an Assistant!S/O, I hope you don’t mind ^-^

Shyly, you knocked on the door as the rain poured down. You hoped the owner would be home, not just so you’d be able to get warmer, but also because they were offering a job and you called them.

Slowly, the door creaked open and revealed a man with a… Very interesting appearance, if the prosthetics weren’t enough.

“Ye?” he asked. “Oh err… I-I saw you-your add in the new-newspaper” you shivered. He suddenly perked up, “Well why didn’ ya say so? C’me in!”. You quickly followed while the door closed behind you.

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Frozen was never really my thing but I thought the casting for Disney’s California Adventure Frozen play was pretty awesome~

I was sitting pretty far away so this is as best as I can recall appearance, but still. It was a nice little play :)