It was cold. Too cold. And despite the blanket that Jensen had wrapped around your shoulders, you sat on the floor, shaking, refusing to get up or even move from your spot. You sat crossed legged in front of the door, staring at the knob and begging it to turn.
As you prayed to any name you could think of, Jensen paced the floor, over and over again dialing Jared’s number and leaving a string of voicemails explaining himself and what had happened.
“He’s not gonna answer,” you said after hearing Jensen’s tenth message. “It’s over.”
“It’s not over, Y/N.” Jensen kept pacing, clutching his phone in between calls, racking his brain to come up with a solution.
“I don’t know what I’m gonna do.” You clung to the blanket, gripping it tightly underneath your chin. “He was everything. Everything. And I threw it away.”
“Hey. Look at me.” Jensen stopped by your side and crouched down, placing a hand on your shoulder. Slowly you pried your eyes from the door and laid them on him. “I’m gonna fix this. I know Jared, better than anyone. He’ll come around I just gotta get him to talk to me. Ok?”
at the end of kira’s route, he invites you to his home. the lights are off, and you notice it before you even walk inside–you shrug it off because you know “kosaku” is a single father, and it is school time, after all…hayato wouldn’t be home, and someone as practical as “kosaku” probably just likes to conserve energy when he’s out of the house.
as you cross the threshold, you realize that the scent in the house is almost…medical. too clean. too pristine. like a hospital…like an operating table kept clean for the next patient to be sliced open upon.
you’re too busy fixated on the peculiarity of this scent to pay attention as kira shuts the creaking door behind you, shrouding the entire house in darkness once more.
I don’t care what you say people, that fight was a blessing. It was a real, with facts and a well created fight.
Yes, Magnus dragged his ass but because he is furious and he is going to lash out, of course. Also, I understand Alec position: after everything Magnus been throught, he didn’t want to put more weight on his shoulders. As Alec’s basic instinct, he wanted to protect Magnus.
And of course, Magnus was going find out. It was just a matter of time. He, as a High Warlock, is going to protect his people and the fact that the sword is missing, that is a clear threat. The fact that his boyfriend couldn’t tell him so that he could be prepared and couldn’t be honest with him, he has more than one reason to be mad.
This is a political fight, people. Interest colliding, as well as two different worlds and completely two different people. What did you expect? That this was going to be smooth sailing for them? No. It was long time coming.
This was bound to happen. Something like this will make a breach between all of them, especially Magnus and Alec. Because they will have to make some decisions: protect their own people while trying to save their relationship or simply be done with it.
I’m a huge fan of many things, and as (probably none of) you know, I also happen to write stuff.
So, in order to maintain my brain alive, I’ve decided to do this.
I’LL WRITE A FANFIC FOR YOU.
Yes, you read that right. You send me your ship, or a prompt, or whatever you want and I’ll make it happen.
This includes musicals, such as:
-In the Heights
-Natasha, Pierre and The Great Comet of 1812
-Phantom of the Opera
-Some others (I’m a fan of too many musicals lol)
And non-musicals, for example:
-Gravity Falls (no Billdip nor Pinecest nor Stancest omg)
-How I Met Your Mother
-A Series of Unfortunate Events
-The Great Gatsby
-Pride and Prejudice (!!!)
-Some other British or American literature classics, (too long to list them all)
-Probably Dan(iel) and Phil
This offer goes on ✨forever✨, which means that I will be taking requests from this point until I die.
And it’s for free! WHAT ELSE DO YOU NEED?!
Help me keep my creativity alive, friends.
May @phantom-of-the-keurig bless me and this road I’ve decided to take.
Did I mention I can write in both English and Spanish? If you’d rather have a fanfic in Spanish to share with tus amigos, también lo hago 👍
Just send me a message, that’s all I ask ❤
Sir Andy Murray continuing to shut down sexism in Tennis
Andy reminding John Inverdale that women also exist x | Andy putting people in their places by defending his former coach x | Andy and Serena argue for equal prize money x | Andy: equal share of men and women on centre court at wimbledon x
the true travesty of ddadds is that you don’t get an ending where you choose to join joseph’s cult and help him bring forth the eternal king because we all know that the true joseph good end is where you accept your lover is a demon and help him bring forth armageddon