When Rumple lies or withholds the true no matter the reason he’s still a bastard who should have stayed dead. When Hook does it everyone ignores and focuses on this so-called bromance that was built on a bunch of lies and deception.
You don't care about the new updates, huh? If it's not your tianshan then you stop caring about 19 days and stop posting about it? that really sucks but whatever, i'm not here to start a fight, but people like you made me stop liking tianshan and this fandom Sorry if this bothers you, not my intention
hey, anon, im not sure if you’re still around to see this because tumblr tells me you sent me this 11 days ago, and i haven’t been around tumblr for a while so i’ve seen it just now, but yeah, im gonna just give you a quick (edit: yeah, no, sorry, I lied, this is not quick at all) reply just in case
so, you probably don’t know, but my dad is ill, pretty badly, and im not going to go into details, but i’ve been taking a break from tumblr to take care of him (and my mom. and myself, a little). i’ve started to be around less and less since january because of it, and even if i didn’t intend to disappear completely, my dad had a bad crisis right after the chapter with jian yi getting kidnapped came out (which was the last i wrote a comment for, even if brief, because i was actually planning to write a longer post about the whole kidnapping plot, but life got in the way), so i really was not in the mood to be around and blog about 19 days
my dad is still bad, but he recovered a little in the last couple of days, and so here i am, tho of course it means i skipped the chapter with jian yi’s mom because, again, i was not in the mood and i kinda had more important stuff to take care of. coincidentally, i happened to not blog much about two chapters where jian yi was the focus of the story, but believe me when i say that even if they had been about tianshan, i wouldn’t have been around anyway (and if you’re skeptical about this, just know that i wasn’t even around for the tianshan week at all, which still makes me sad)
so, im sorry if the fact that i’ve not properly reacted to the last couple of chapters gave you a bad impression of me, and if you came to dislike tianshan because of it, but as long as you keep supporting old xian and 19 days, then it’s okay. i don’t mean to be rude, but i really have more important things to worry about than petty ship wars, or fights between people in the fandom (which, despite what you said, it seems exactly what you wanted to start, but i hope people won’t give you the satisfaction of it. i realise that me replying to this message didn’t exactly help preventing it, but you didn’t catch me at my best, sorry)
Dan x reader. Warnings ⚠️ slightish smut? Please send requests. Also, should I do a smutty part 2??
“Ugh I hate these stupid crappy romantic movies, I don’t need some ditsy characters to remind me how pathetic my love life is.” You say as you sit beside Dan on the couch. He was flipping through the channels and happen to stop on a romantic movie. You vaguely remember it and wanted to call it the notebook? Either way, it made you feel sick. You honestly wouldn’t have such a strong reaction if it wasn’t for the fact that you’re still fresh from a breakup from your long term relationship. Almost a full year of your life gone in an instant.
“You’re exactly right! You don’t need them, you have me for that.” Dan was trying to help make you happy again with his famous little smirk on his face as his dips his hand into the popcorn on your lap.
Summary: Set in the 2014end!verse after 2009!Dean is taken captive by his older self, he starts to realize just how broken the reader had become and who was to blame for her complete change in character.
Word Count: 1,909
POV: Readers, 2nd person
A/N: so this part is shorter than what i usually write, but I got more angst coming and I didn’t want to completely drown everyone in this section haha. based on what I have in mind, there should be one more part! If it’s not out on Tuesday, then it will be on Wednesday!
A cold blanket of silence swept over the room that chilled you to the core. Dean hadn’t spoken a word since you snapped at him, and still his warm green eyes studied you carefully with a kindness you could hardly reciprocate. He was just trying to understand, to figure you out. He never had much trouble until now.
You were careful to keep your gaze away from him, unable to see the sincerity with which he watched you without crumbling completely undone. You had prayed to whatever God was still out there to bring the Dean you knew back, but this was something else entirely. This was a cruel unforgivable joke. A gift that would only last seconds before it was ripped away from you. You were sure losing him again would kill you, so you tried to push him away before he could have too much of an effect on you.
Weakness, you reminded yourself. He was your weakness.