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Mint Eye Part 4

The final chapter….maybe???

Enjoy!

Part 1, 2, 3

Werewolf AU

Saeyoung had tried his tablet and phone, both were down. Bliss had obviously done something within the room to keep the electronics from functioning. The electric keypad on the door itself outside the room, was functioning just fine.

The twins sat on the bed, backs against the wall, feet dangling off. Saeran had the bedsheet wrapped around himself. They refrained from discussing plan B in front of MC. Afraid she might be able to communicate their intentions, so they sat, and waited. MC huddled on the other side of the room, Saeyoung staring at her, heart heavy at the fear in her eyes. She didn’t know him. Worse than that, she was afraid of him.

Saeyoung’s internal clock told him it was almost time. He had perfected time lapse while in the agency, there were times when he had to be precise without a timepiece. He elbowed Saeran, letting him know to begin to prepare, then slid off the bed and knelt in front of MC. Saeran unwound from the sheet and began to tear it in long strips.

MC cowered away from Saeyoung.

“Stay away from me! Your dangerous!” she cried.

Saeyoung laughed sadly, “You have no idea how ironic that statement is coming from you. How not very long ago I wanted you to say those very words.” He lowered his head and shook it, trying to keep the sting of tears from affecting him. He breathed out slowly, to steady his heart.

“I don’t know what the new savior has told you. But I would never hurt you MC. I would die first. I know you don’t believe me, but now it’s my turn to dig in my nails and not let you go. If it hadn’t been for you, I would still be in my own self-created misery. I wouldn’t have love. I would be alone, without a pack. You made my family possible and I will NOT let them take you away from me.”

MC couldn’t help but be glued to his eyes. His words she could dismiss, but his eyes spoke of truth. But the savior had told her this man was dangerous, that he hurt her and would hurt her child. She looked away, closing her eyes, if she did not look into his eyes, she could more easily disbelieve his words.

“I’m sorry MC. I know that you don’t trust me right now. And because of that, I can’t trust you either. Please, forgive me.” He grabbed her arms and Saeran grabbed her legs. She screamed and struggled, trying to free herself, but the twins were too strong for her. Saeran tied her ankles together with the strips of sheet, and Saeyoung tied her wrists behind her back. She kept screaming until Saeyoung covered her mouth with a third strip. He hated treating her this way, but it was all they could think of to keep her in check.

Saeyoung had been worried about her transforming, but Saeran had whispered to him that the possibility was low. When he was at Mint Eye, he was not allowed to transform without permission. He was sure that MC had been given a similar order. No matter what she might face, if she had been told not to transform unless given a specific order to do so, she wouldn’t. Even if it meant death. However, there was the possibility that Bliss did not know about MC being a werecat. Thankfully, it appeared that Saeran had been right.

“How long after the EMP goes off do you think Jumin’s men will enter?” Saeran asked.

“They’ll know as soon as it’s activated and move in, but they have a good mile to cover before gaining entrance into the building. I would say no more than 15 minutes. You should be able to find Yoosung in that time, yes?” Saeyoung asked.

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and the pièce de résistance:

MAREANIE VARIATIONS because one was just not enough

But wait! The fun isn’t done!

Preface: due to Mareanie’s aggressive disposition, most of these breeds are already difficult to find in the wild. Nonetheless, at least one of each specimen presented has been recorded and studied, and captured if deemed necessary.

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comparing your art to someone else’s is gross

if you catch yourself getting discouraged, look at your old art. look at how much you’ve improved. look for the things you enjoy about your art. being able to appreciate your own growth is so important

you’re not in competition with anyone! there’s no rush. if you keep drawing, you’ll never stop getting better. don’t give up! keep having fun and doing your best no matter what anyone else says!

relying on the democrats to fix things right now is like when you’re down to your last pokemon and it just keeps hurting itself in confusion.

Everything is going to be okay. The problems that are present in your life will resolve themselves in their own timing. You’ll get passed the tough times and over the bumps in the road, for you are far stronger than any obstacle that may present itself. Keep going.

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hashtag throwback to edgy spoonboy 

I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart…I do nothing all day, boredom settles in, I look at the sky so I get to feel even smaller than I already feel and my mind keeps poisoning itself uselessly.

*already wants to draw more abot art*

Things Derek Nurse has been saved from by the Nursey Patrol
  • Falling down the stairs (occurrences: multiple)
  • Getting his head stuck in a bucket (he wanted to be darth vader)
  • Eating shell-fish (he’s deathly allergic)
  • Jumping off the reading room roof (he thought he could fly)
  • Climbing that tree again (previous occurrences: 1; subsequent occurrences: 0; fire department involvement: grudging)
  • Swimming with the geese (they looked so cute in Jack’s pictures)
  • Trying to figure skate (bitty looks so cool when he does it)
  • Tying his own shoelaces (previous occurrences: 3; danger: somehow he always manages to tie them together, and subsequently falls down)
  • Licking icicles (self explanatory) 
  • Tripping over the huge pothole between the SMH team and the LAX team’s house (it apparently didn’t exist before Shitty and Jack’s second year. no one really believe’s Shitty’s explanation that the earth itself wanted to keep the Haus safe from the LAX team and so created a great divide to separate the two)
  • PARKOUR (under no circumstances is Nusey to be allowed to think he can do parkour. the word is not to be spoken after the drinks have been passed around. no youtube videos are to be shown which might give him ideas)
  • Playing any sort of game that involves hand-eye coordination (all Nursey knows is that when he woke up the next day, his first question was who the hell beat the shit out of him, to which the team replied “you”)
  • Playing any sort of game that involves glass bottles (how do you even manage to sit on the bottle when playing spin the bottle?)
  • Walking into: doors, furniture, ‘occupied’ rooms, his own reflection in the mirror, the LAX house, people bigger than him (Nursey falls down), people smaller than him (they fall down), the kitchen while bitty is baking (so many burns, so much mess, “Never again Derek Malik Nurse!”)
Types As Harry Potter Quotes

ISFJ: “It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.”

ESFJ: “’I’m not going to be murdered,’ Harry said out loud.‘That’s the spirit, dear,’ said his mirror sleepily.”

ISTJ: “We could all have been killed- or worse, expelled.” 

ESTJ: “It’s wingardium leviOsa, not leviosAH.”

ISFP: “Ah, music,” he said, wiping his eyes. “A magic beyond all we do here!”

ESFP: “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.”

ISTP: “Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can’t see where it keeps its brain.”

ESTP: “You sort of start thinking anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve.”

INFJ: “Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?”

ENFJ: “We’ve all got both light and dark inside of us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s what really matters.” 

INTJ: “Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic.”

ENTJ: “Not my daughter, you bitch!”

INFP: “Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn’t mean we all have.”

ENFP: “Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.”

INTP: “Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.”

ENTP: “Give her hell from us, Peeves!”