she wants to see you

anonymous asked:

where do you hope to see yourself in 5 years

Still needing Mars to fix my sink, hopefully in a better apartment maybe even a house. Scarlett sitting in my living room, flipping through the pages of a magazine with my stories published in them and my photographs accompanying them and watching Phoebe, Juliet and Marcus chase an almost six year old around the house. Ava will be there with her beautiful little girl and we will have wine and one of us will end up married to Richard Madden. Constance and Adam will have dinner on Thursdays and we’ll talk constantly but Adam will only have eyes for Constance and I’ll envy her having someone looking at her like he looks at her. Emma and I will just be chilling on some back patio soaking up the sun and talking about the next adventure. Dani won’t be arresting me and we’ll have play dates with our boys. I’ll have seen Morgan and Jake finally get married and hopefully play auntie to their little ones. Asher and I will chat about old times and her little boy will be one of Mason’s best friends. In five years I hope to see myself still living here in Atlanta watching my boy grow up surrounded by these wonderful people maybe and watching their dreams come true… especially for someone who deserves to have them come true….

@marsbohannon, @scarlettlacroix, @phoebefairmont, @julietfairmont, @marcuswest, @ava–callaghan, @constancelavalle, @adambauer, @emmavargcs, @daniellemilestone, @morgcnjames, @jakebennett, @asherprescott

memento-amare  asked:

(I am supposed to be doing homework right now, but I needed to send you this while I was thinking about it lol) Congrats on 400, Jules!! I am so fucking proud of you <3 (I sent this to Maru when she was doing these a while back, but I want to see what you do with it lol) The sentence is "So tell me: do all vigilantes lurk or is this just a part of your unique charm?" Have fun <3

Do your homework Jo! You always tell me to do mine 😂😂(and because it’s you of course I did it with Jason)
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“So tell me: do all vigilantes lurk or is this just a part of your unique charm?” You said while leaning against the roof ledge of your building.

“I think it’s a collective hobby, but trust me I have plenty of charm.” the Red Hood stood crossing his arms while looking at you.

“But you tell me, what’s a beautiful girl like you doing lurking around a rooftop?”

You laughed “I bet you say that to all the damsels” saying before pulling a box of cigarettes from your pocket. Revealing your reasoning.

“Only the beauties” Watching as you pulled one out and lit it up.

“Oh you flatter me” breathing out the smoke.

Though he strode over to you, plucking the cigarette out of your fingers. Lifting his helmet enough to take a drag of it. “Like I said doll ‘charm’”

Seeing his smirk before he pulled his helmet back down and grappled away from your shocked expression.

You let out a breathy laugh, “I might have to start coming up here more often”

anonymous asked:

Yo guys stop asking her if she's a lesbian or bi Don't you see she just wants to be known as Lexie? God we don't need to label everything

factssssssssssssssssssss

ruth-hamilton-delrio  asked:

Oooh! Could you do 87 Lin x reader please 💜

“Oh shit, that’s my ex-girlfriend.” Lin groaned. His nose crinkled up in distaste as the tall redhead walked strutted across the room to stop at the end of the line to order coffee. “Shit, I think she saw me.”

“Well, kiss me so she can see.” You said.

“You want me to do what?” He asked, almost choking on his black coffee as he surveyed your face for any lack of a serious expression. There was no lack.

“I’m just saying, if you wanna kiss me to make her jealous, I won’t complain.” You shrugged, taking your turn to look over his face. “I’ve always thought you were pretty cute.”

“I mean…” He shifted in his chair, “Not like this.”

You raised your eyebrows in surprise, a smile threatening to stretch your lips. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

He shifted again, “I wanna kiss you, but because you want to not because you feel like you have to.” 

“Oh I want to.”


Yes, I will finish the rest of these! I’m low-key proud of this one, thank you for requesting!

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.

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