do you ever think about how when the younglings first see anakin enter the temple in rots, they’re just so relieved, even though they’d been trying so hard to be brave, bc this is anakin skywalker, and if anyone can help them survive this, it’s him and master kenobi. and even if he isn’t master yet, all the younglings know he will be soon, so really they might as well call him that now, he’s already so strong and brave and kind and always smiles at them and stops to really listen if they ever ask him something. and something’s stirring uneasily in the back of their minds, but that’s probably just the darkness that’s saturating everything, and all the terrible deaths around them, not master skywalker—
• One, two, Three, FOur, FIve, SIx, SEVEn, EIGHt, NINEEE! There are Ten Duel commandments
•ONE TWO THREE FOUR! ONE TWO THREE FOUR! ONE TWO THREE FOUR!
•NUMBER ONE I’m a girl in a world in which my only job is to marry the rich…. NUMBER TWO he’s after me cuz I’m a Schuyler Sister…NUMBER THREE I know my sister like I know my own mind-
•STEP ONE, he’s off to Harvard Law
So, I get in there too. STEP TWO, make Warner reassess. Impress him with my high IQ. STEP THREE, we throw a great big wedding, and invite all of Delta Nu.
•Un deux trois quatre cinq six sept huit neuf…. One two three four five six seven eight NIIIIINE
I am not gonna lie, I’ve been trying to draw for the past two days after work, or even before work, but my hands are to tired and my body is so sore from work that it hurts to pick up the pen.
I am sorry if I have been disappointing everyone with the lack of good art and such. I’ve been keeping myself motivated, but it’s hard and I can’t help but cry a little. Anyhow, I have another day at work to go through. I would like to take a break and rest since finals are done but work has been demanding me even more. Someone give me a break please.. Ahaha.
I’ll keep trying my best, I’ll recover on Saturday and try to draw a new comic for both blogs.
speaking normally, then after the kiss their voice is hoarse w/ Lin
You were barely listening as Jon harshly whispered in your ear, it was a conversation you had sat through a million times, and it wasn’t one you were interested in hearing today.
These little get-togethers always ended in a different house - today’s was Renee’s - and it always resulted in you and Jon huddled in one corner as you both pretended not to stare Lin down from the other side of the room.
He is obviously in love with you. You both are ridiculous. It’s been? What? Two years now. If you don’t do over there and jump his bones I will-
“Okay, fine.” You snapped, startling Jon in his seat. He settled back as your flaming eyes forced him to recoil. “If I go over there and do something, will you leave me alone?”
Jon looked over to find Lin excusing himself from whatever conversation he had been a part of, asking Renee where he could find the bathroom.
“Well, now’s your chance.” He smirked, calling your bluff. You had tried to hype yourself up into making a move countless times, and there was no way today was going to be the day. “Wait, where-”
Jon’s grin dropped as you handed off your cup to him, trying not to draw attention to yourself as you followed Lin down the hallway Renee had pointed him towards.
“Hey-” You called, trying to catch him before you lost your nerve.
“Oh,” Lin smiled, stopping in his tracks, “Sorry, do you need to use the bathroom?”
Shit, you were absolutely losing your nerve, and he was looking at you so expectantly, swaying two and fro in Renee’s dim hallway, and if you didn’t make your move now you weren’t sure if you ever would.
The force of the kiss knocked Lin back a few steps. It was unexpected, to say the least, and the feeling of the wall on his back felt like the only solid thing he was touching. But there was you, and he surged into the kiss with an energy you had only seen onstage, with the entire crowd screaming his name.
Any distance was nonexistent as his entire body slotted against yours, tilting your head back with the grip he had on your hair. Your lips stayed connected up until the final moment, where there was barely enough oxygen to stay upright. He panted into the skin of your neck, eyes close and seeing spots.
You hair was still in his fist, and his was barley being held back by his hair tie.
“Holy shit.” He whispered, pulling back to lean against the narrow wall. Your back pressed to the opposite wall, needing to put some distance between your bodies as you caught your breath. The narrow hallway of Renee’s New York home barely afforded any space and your shoes still touched.
He sounded wrecked. Like he had either just awoken from spell-like sleep or had been drowning, barely pulled from the water in time. You probably didn’t sound any different, and refrained yourself from speaking.
“Is this a bad time to tell you I still have to pee?”
ABC’s Ten Days in the Valley
Season 1 Episode Titles
Episode 1x01 - Pilot Episode 1x02 - Cutting Room Floor
Episode 1x03 - Day Out of Days
Episode 1x04 - Below the Line
Episode 1x05 - Back to Ones
Episode 1x06 - Down Day
Episode 1x07 - Breaking the Story
Episode 1x08 - Against Type Episode 1x09 - Recast
After you hit your toe on the wall by accident, you fell on the floor and cried. Minseok came running to see what had happened and you told him through your sobs.
“…Does it really hurt that much?” He seemed to not believe you, but hugged you anyway, kissing your cheeks to distract you from the pain.
Once it stopped hurting so much, you told him, “Sorry to worry you… I don’t know why I cry so easily about so little…” You were a bit ashamed of it, if you were honest.
“No, I’m sorry, Jagi. You don’t need to be ashamed for crying. Here, cheer up! WUUUULULULULULULU!!!“ He made a funny face and you laughed almost instantly.
When the lightning flashed and sound of the thunder rumbled through the house, you covered your head with the blanket and began to cry. Junmyeon instantly went into clown mode to try to make you laugh.
“Jagi, look!“ You peeked out of the blanket and you saw him jumping around in front of you, waving his arms like a crazy person and you tried to keep your eyes on him. He began doing the Call Me Baby choreo as wrongly as he could possibly do it and you couldn’t help but laugh more. You didn’t even hear the thunder, you were laughing so hard.
“Stop, stop!” you told him, your stomach feeling like it was about to split open if you didn’t take a break. He sat on the couch next to you and engulfed you in a tight hug as you two waited out the storm.
“Hello?” you said, answering your phone quickly. It was Yixing’s special ringtone.
“Hi, Baobei. I’ve missed you a lot today,” he said.
Your voice cracked and he quickly asked if you were okay.
“I… I miss you too, Yixing… so much…“ you sniffled. You thought you’d be able to have one phone call without breaking down, but here you were, already failing. He’d only been gone for one day, but you already felt hollow without him around. And there were ten more days to go.
“Please don’t cry,“ he said. “I’ll be back before you know it.“
“I need a hug, Yixing.”
“We can do this, Baobei,“ he assured you, and stayed on the phone with you until you stopped crying.
You were relaxing in bed with Baekhyun when you suddenly started crying. Tears rolled down your cheeks and dripped onto his shirt. You asked yourself why and you didn’t even have an answer.
“…What’s wrong?” He sat up and cupped your face, wiping a tear with his thumb.
“I… I don’t know!”
“I don’t know,” you said again. You really didn’t know why sadness had overcome you.
Baekhyun snorted and shook his head. “Oh, Jagi.”
He picked a rose out of the vase on the nightstand and handed it to you. You stopped crying instantly, all the feelings of sudden sadness vanishing! You smiled up at him and he pulled you back down onto the bed with him, resting your hand on his chest.
You hated messing up a book in any way, whether it was a bend in the page or accidental ink, but you had managed to drip tears from your nose onto at least a dozen pages. These characters were just so relatable, and they were being hurt so much!
Jongdae suddenly sat down next to you and dabbed your cheeks with his sleeve. “You okay?”
You nodded, sniffling. “It’s just this book.”
You sighed. “Please don’t make me relive it, Jongdae.”
“Want to hear a song?”
It was so random, and he started before you could say yes or no. He began singing and his voice transported your thoughts far from the fictional misery.
As someone who also cries easily, he would sympathise and often cry with you because he hated to see you crying alone.
“N-no, Jagi, stop it…“ he said reaching out for your shoulder.
For the fifth time in a row, you had called your friend and she hadn’t answered. “I’m really worried about her…” The tears came quickly and Chanyeol pulled you into a tight hug.
“She’ll call… she’s probably busy, or maybe she lost her phone,” he choked out as you wiped your eyes.
“I hope you’re right…“ you whispered. “Why are you crying?”
“I’ll stop if you stop.”
You were watching his movie Hyung together when suddenly you burst into tears.
“Jagi, nothing even happened! Why are you crying?“
“It’s… it’s the brotherly love! It’s so sweet!” you screamed, burying your face in Kyungsoo’s arm.
You could hear him laughing and when you looked up he was shaking his head. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”
“You’d have to be a stone-hearted monster not to cry at this movie,” you sniffled. “You did so well acting this role… I can’t believe I get to watch it with you!!” There you went again, getting his shirt wet with your tears.
He held you tightly and rubbed your back until you calmed down enough to turn the movie back on. Kyungsoo had to pause the movie several more times while you cried it out, his arms around you the entire time.
“Jagiya, I’m home~” you heard Jongin call.
You rushed from your room to the front door to find him holding out roses for you.
“Oh, Jongin!” you gasped, bursting into tears and taking the roses out of his hands.
He was surprised to see you crying instead of smiling and he hugged you. “Jagi, don’t cry, don’t cry,” he said quietly as he kissed your forehead.
“I’m sorry,” you said, “I just don’t know what I did to deserve you.“
Jongin grinned wider than you’d ever seen him grin and held you tighter. “I feel the same way every day,” he said. You stood just hugging for five full minutes before Jongin told you his feet hurt, and you continued hugging on the couch.
Sehun hated to see you cry. This time, it was due to stress from school. Even if you worked and studied all night, you weren’t sure if you’d be able to do well on your final exam tomorrow. You couldn’t even see through your tears to begin looking at your notes.
“Jagiya,” you heard Sehun call from the doorway of your room. “Stop crying, you’re making Vivi sad.”
He carried Vivi over to you and dropped him in your lap. Vivi pawed at you and licked the tears off your face, making you laugh a little. You scratched behind his ears and played with him as Sehun watched your stress fade away.
“Aww, Vivi, thanks for cheering me up,“ you said.
“What about me?” Sehun asked, picking Vivi up out of your lap.