A sketch because I need to practice and also because I have no doubts in my mind that my vanguard Shep would have spent hours with Samara trying to learn and practice biotic tips from the justicar (and failing miserably because she doesn’t have centuries to perfect them like Samara does)
Bruce usually throws heavy stuff at Clark to get his attention: books, chairs...once he even threw Damian at him, a very angry Damian.
I always thought that Clark would be the perfect punching bag because Bruce can throw a whole bunch of shit at him and nothing would break. Like, Clark walks into a room and Bruce throws a chair at him and it shatters.
“Hi, honey I’m-”
*Throws Damian who in turn is just a straight line with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face*
Like, he’s not mad at Clark. He’s just mad at the world. And Clark is like, “God damn it, babe. What happened now?”
“And if that doesn’t turn you on, I’ll keep taking till something does.” “Oh come one babe, you know you want all of this.” Michael gestured to his barely clothes body, hidden under the sheets,smirking at you from across the room. You rolled your eyes before continued to get ready for a night out with your friends. Putting on a finishing coat of mascara, you turned to him, crossing your arms. “You know, I have had plans to go to this new club up town for at least a month, you can not expect me to blow everyone off just so you can get a shag in.” You turned around, going into the closet to search for your black stilettos, when you heard him come up behind you, and his arms wrapped around you waist. “But you couldnt possibly just leave when you know I’m all hot and bothered and gunning for you to get your pretty little butt back in bed. I can do that thing you like with the ice and even-” “Okay seriously Michael, that’s low. I really need to get going, there’s no need to bring up the ice.” you cut him off before he could go into great detail, knowing it would turn you on if you heard it, an then you’d never make it out the door. “Come on babe, you know you love the ice. And how could a some club filled with sweaty drunks compare to me and you in bed, you know, I could even try the thing with my tongue again, remember how that drive you wild and you-” “Michael. Seriously, I really need to go.” you cut him off once again, but you knew that you weren’t going to be able to leave now, his words had gotten to you. “You know, fuck you, you couldn’t just let me leave could you?” you turned, asking him while kicking off your heels. He just laughed, before holding his arms out for you. “Does this mean I’m getting a shag in tonight?” “You cheeky little shit.”
“We all break down. Sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends, but they were there from beginning to end.” “Come on, babe, you know I didn’t mean it like that.” Ashton spoke from behind me as I quickly made my way to the bedroom, before shutting the door as fast as I could, separating me from him. I locked it, before turning around and leaning my back against the wood, sliding down until I was sat on the floor. “Love, please let me in, you know I didn’t mean to anger you. I’ll always be here for you, you know that, and I didn’t mean what I said.” I heard him knock on the door as he spoke, his hand rapping quickly on the door. And so it went on like that for I don’t even know how long, Ashton begging me to let him in, that he loved me, and that he didn’t mean it. But it’s hard for me to believe, as much as I wanted to. I had problems trusting others, Ashton included. I looked around my room, the familiar wall giving me comfort. I felt safe here, ever since I was a kid, my room had a way of making me feel like I was safe. An hour or two later, I decided that if I ignored Ash anymore, he might well break down get door. so I got up, and unlocked the door before stepping back, not bothering to open it, knowing Ashton would do that himself. And sure enough, seconds later he was stumbling through the door, tripping himself trying to get in quicker. “Love.” he said softly, before striding to where I was standing, wrapping his arms around me tightly. “I’m sorry I shut you out.” I muttered into his chest, and I felt him kiss my hair before speaking. “Don’t be, I’m sorry for what I said, it was wrong.” “Well, it’s all wart under the bridge now, you know I love you right?” my words didn’t come out very clear, lost in his broad chest. “Yeah, I love you too.”
“And we’re covered in sand, you roll over and smile.” Today had definitely been a ride. You and Calum had fought, made up, fought again, and now you two had some how ended up on the beach, in the fog and rain, covered in sand that you had throw at each other in the midst of screaming at each other. And now, you were both just standing there, staring at each other, in complete and utter silence. The only thing that you could think was how stupid this day had really been, all you did was fight over stupid things, causing stupid things to be said, and stupid feelings to be hurt, stupid stupid stupid. “You know, I didn’t mean it when I said that I didn’t love you anymore.” Calum said, bringing you out of your thoughts. You hadn’t even noticed that he had walked the short distance that stretched between you moments before, and that now he was right in front of you. You looked into his eyes, and jumped a little when his hand came up to your cheek, you hadn’t been expecting it. “I really didn’t mean to make you cry.” his voice spoke softly, wiping a tear you didn’t know was there. “I’m sorry for what I said too.” You didn’t even recognize your voice when you spoke, it was so scratchy from screaming and crying. “Come ‘ere.” he said, before grabbing you and pulling you down onto the sand with him. You sat in the sand for a long time together, not saying a word, before you turned to him, and smiled. “You know I love you, right?” you asked, and he smiled back, before nodding, and planting his lips on yours, all the fighting that had taken place earlier forgotten.
“And you don’t have a back up plan, so don’t expect me to understand.” “What the hell do you mean 'I don’t know’ how don’t you know? You’re supposed to have this planned out. You’re supposed to know what comes next god damn it. Babe, I love you, but what are people gunna say when six months down the line, your basically living off me because you have no job.” Luke sneered at me, for the umpteenth time today. We had been fighting for hours now, well, he had been yelling at me for hours, I just sat here, muttering answers back. It wasn’t like it was my fault either, the office where I was interning until I graduated from college had been closed. It wouldn’t have been that big of a deal, except that was my only job I had lined up, with not back up plan. I was supposed to be hired full time next month after graduation, why the hell would I be lining up jobs when I already had one lined up. But Luke just couldn’t understand, he never seemed to understand anything anymore. Recently, I think the fame had really been getting to his head. I never seemed to be able to do anything right, and if I did, it wasn’t good enough. Well sorry Luke, not all of us get out dreams handed to us on silver platters. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” he shouted from across the room. “Shit, Luke, I swear I didn’t mean to say that out loud.” I really need to work on not doing that, because all it seemed to do was getting me in more trouble with Luke. “Oh, so it’s okay for you to just think that about me. That I’m just some little idiot who got all his dreams handed to him? For your information, me and the boys worked our asses off to get where we are, unlike you, who doesn’t even care about your future.” he yelled, walking closer to you as he spoke, until he was in your face, spitting words out angrily at you. And that’s what did it, that was the last straw for you. “You know what Luke, fuck you, I’m staying at a friends house tonight,because I most definitely am done with you.” you yelled back, before getting up and walking out.
*requested by anon*
Well, this is really late. Sorry! I know I’m a shit person, but this last week or two has been crazy with the semester ending. But anyways, sorry again, I swear I will try and post when I say I will in the future, and I hope you enjoy(: if you guys have any request just shoot me a message!