what could possibly go wrong here

prongswhatthefuck2  asked:

What are some good tips for getting started with writing a book? I have a concept but i can't put it into place.

Getting Started with Your Story

There’s no one way to start writing a book. For some people, it’s enough to just jump in and start writing to see where the story takes them. If you’re not too keen on that idea, then here is one process (as in, not the only process) that might help you move beyond your concept. 

  • Concept ≠ Plot

Many writers mistake concept for plot, but they’re actually two very different things. A world where everyone grows up with superpowers is a concept; the plot is what you decide to write about within that concept - the specific characters and what happens to those characters; who your antagonist is and what conflict arises when that antagonist goes after what they want. All of these things contribute to your plot. 

So first, define what it is you actually have at this particular point. Do you just have a concept? If so, you’ll need to take the necessary steps to develop that concept into a plot. 

  • Concept >>> Plot

If you’ve decided that all you really have is a concept, then how do you take it and turn it into a plot? You brainstorm. All brainstorming really amounts to is expanding your ideas. All you’re doing is asking questions about the concept and delving deep into the answers. 

The most simplistic way to start this process, especially if you’re struggling, is to ask one of two questions (or both, if applicable). These two questions: What could go wrong? What could go right?

Going back to my example about a world where everyone grows up with superpowers. If I were to ask the question “what could go wrong,” I’d end up with a whole list of possibilities. 

  • The powers suddenly disappear
  • People start abusing their powers
  • Someone figures out how to steal powers
  • A hierarchy of strong vs. weak powers develops, creating superiority/inferiority dynamics
  • Someone is born without a superpower

There are many more possibilities I didn’t even think of here, but any one (or more) of these could become a plot. Choose one that sounds interesting, and then ask yourself “and then what?” 

Say I choose: Someone figures out how to steal powers. Then what does that person do? Do they recruit people to do the dirty work for them? Do they work alone? Do they hoard these powers and barter them for other goods? Do they attempt to enslave people? Do they attempt to take control of institutions? What do they do?

Your goal is to take your ideas and turn them into actions taken by characters. People doing things. And each piece you add will usually lead into another. If you went with the idea that this character is stealing powers and essentially selling them for other goods, you’d have to ask yourself follow-up questions. First, who are they selling to? Why would anyone buy a new superpower if they already have one? What uses would they have for additional ones? What is the key demographic that this person is trying to reach? Secondly, what are they selling them in exchange for? Money? Favors? Souls? What is this character getting in return?

Now that you’ve examined potential actions that the character takes, you’ve also exposed potential new characters. 

  • People they’re stealing from
  • People they’re bargaining with
  • People that try to police these crimes
  • People that try to copy this character’s process

At the beginning of this section, I talked about using “what could go right” as another optional jumping off point. This is a good path to follow if your concept is already really negative. For a concept where someone is killing people for some pointed reason, you might ask “what could go right” and explore ideas where the killer is caught and brought to justice. 

The point of all this is to think about change as a means of taking your idea from concept to plot. A concept is static - it doesn’t move, evolve, or change. By developing a plot, you’re forcing the concept to be challenged in some way. If you think about it that way, you’ll be able to formulate conflicts, and the people that orchestrate and fight against those conflicts. 

On that note, I think we’re ready to move onto the third piece of my graphic above. 

  • Plot = Character Actions and Consequences

At this point, you have sketches for characters. You’ve got this nameless, faceless person that is stealing the powers, and all these other nameless, faceless people that I listed above. In essence, we have character concepts. And just like we turned our initial concept into a plot, we have to turn these character concepts into actual characters. 

The basics are the easiest way to start. You figure out their name, their gender identity, their age, their appearance, some brief backstory and personality traits. I personally prefer the simplest questionnaire that I put together back in the early days because it hits on the poignant pieces of a character without overwhelming you with 100s of questions. 

Now that you’ve given your character concepts names and faces and potential behaviors, you start to consider how one character’s view of the world inspires them to take certain actions, and you then think about how those actions affect your entire story. 

We already kind of talked about the motives of the power thief in our example, but definitely delve deep here. On the surface, this character seems bad - stealing from people and then selling what they steal. But depending on what it is they’re getting in return, could we not argue that this character is a supernatural Robin Hood? Maybe instead of selling, they’re giving, and maybe the characters they’re stealing powers from are people that abuse and misuse their powers. Character motives can take a plot and turn it on its head, forcing you to reconceptualize everything. And that’s okay! That’s part of the process.

But separate from that idea, if we have a character concept of someone whose powers were stolen, and after developing their basic backstory, we discover that person’s name is Rose, and she has an especially close relationship with her brother. So when her powers are stolen, how does this affect her life? Was she using her powers to keep her brother alive and protected? What she using them to keep a roof over their heads? Was she using them as part of her job, as a means of providing? What happens to her life when her powers are stolen? And what will Rose do about it? Whatever Rose does will impact the story. If she does nothing to get her powers back, how does she solve her problems and does that make for a good story? If she does decide to act, then you’ve moved onto a new plot point to dive deeper into.

My point is, character concepts come from plots, but characters themselves often create plot, as their decisions and mistakes and successes create new outcomes. So if I could modify my original flow chart:

Before you develop something, you conceptualize it. You have a concept, then you make it a plot. You have concepts for characters, then you make them characters. And those characters end up driving your plot, to the point that this happens:

Plot inspires character. Character inspires plot. And it just keeps going around and around and around. Breaking it down into these pieces helps organize the process, but developing a story is rarely this neat and tidy. You’ll get ideas that don’t make sense, ideas that aren’t cohesive, characters you don’t need, characters that piss you off, problems you can’t solve, or plot points you’ve committed to that you no longer like…it will be messy. But it’s your mess, and the more you work on developing your own process, the more it’ll make sense to you. And it’ll become easier to know how to go about fixing it when something’s not right. 

Have fun with this process! It’s supposed to be fun. When the pieces start to become clearer, you’re able to put them together in a rough outline. And once you have a rough outline, you can start writing, and really see it take shape. 

-Rebekah

Blackjack (I)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Jungkook

Rating: 18+ (explicit sex, mafia!AU)

Warning: handcuffs, breath play

Word Count: 7,579

Summary: After losing several times to a very expensive card table, you find yourself deep in debt to the notorious mafia group, Bangtan. Taehyung is kind enough to offer you a way out. If you can succeed in taking home any guy of his choosing, your debt will be wiped clear. Then he points at Jungkook.

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Supercorp Fake Dating AUs

half melted m&m’sbs13

  • Lena needs a fake wife in order to stay in the country, and Kara happens to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Nothing says true love like marrying the boss your family hates, right? AU.

we are what we pretend to beC_AND_B

  • After the unrestricted office access, and the flowers, and the surprise visits to Catco, everyone just kinda starts to assume Kara and Lena are dating, and maybe they should let them. (AKA, Lena and Kara really just date whilst pretending they’re fake dating).

Luthor Escort Servicesuhpockuhlipz

  • Kara needs a last minute date to her sister’s wedding. Luthor’s Escort Services is there to help, but Lena is nothing like what Kara was expecting

Not Exactly Dating captain_golden

  • Lena’s panicked eyes met Kara’s. She furiously shook her head and put her finger up to her lips. And then she sighed. “Yes mother, someone is here with me.” Lena motioned for Kara to come closer. “It’s my- ah- girlfriend. She’s a reporter with CatCo.” Lena looked at Kara pleadingly.

in the sunisawet

  • Lena needs a date and Kara needs a job. (fake dating supercorp)

call on me, darlingecho_wolf

  • A fake engagement between the CEO of L-Corp and her assistant? Nothing could possibly go wrong. Feelings couldn’t possibly be caught.

let me be your rulerlostariels

  • When Kara unexpectedly comes to find herself on the throne of Krypton, she soon finds herself being part of an even bigger plan that was set into motion by her dead parents, when she was a child. A secret contract was made, arranging a marriage between Kara Zor-El, Princess of Krypton, and Lena Luthor, Princess of Thorul, and now the two girls have to hold up her end of the bargain or risk losing their titles and lives of luxury if they don’t. Begrudgingly, the two girls have no choice but to agree to the arranged marriage, and the fake relationship then ensues in the public eye. It’s not as easy as it seems though, to bluff their way through a relationship with the whole world watching, and Kara and Lena are too stubborn for their own good, finding themselves butting heads at every turn. Especially when feelings and pride get thrown into the mix.

As luck would have itspacemanearthgirl

  • Who knew that bumping into a stranger in a bar could turn into this? Or Kara meets Lena at a bar then Lena pretends to be her girlfriend to get rid of Mike.

Oblivious BiJane

  • Lena has a crush on Kara. Lena’s too afraid to tell Kara. Obviously, the only solution is to make Kara jealous by dating Supergirl.

Need that picture of youorangefish19

  • The one where Kara gets shot, kiss the girl and they have to pretend to date because someone had a camera.

Disconnect / Reconnect Turtlelady9

  • Slight Alternative Universe. Set about a year after Luthors. After a year of not seeing or speaking with Lena Luthor at all, Kara Danvers receives an unexpected phone call that her wife Lena Luthor-Danvers and baby daughter Zara were admitted to the hospital in Metropolis after a car accident. Are the ladies really married? Is Lena’s daughter also Kara’s? Follow Kara on her journey to figure out what’s going on. Will Lena know what’s going on after she wakes up from her injuries?

The ProposalAlexdanverswrites

  • Lena Luthor is a cold, callous editor in chief at one of the top publishing companies in the world. Kara is her long-suffering assistant who hopes to be an editor one day. When Lena faces the threat of deportation, she makes Kara an offer. The job of her dreams in exchange for one thing: her hand in marriage.
— little monster | (m)

pairing— park jimin x reader | feat. kim namjoon
genre/warnings— smut, voyeurism sort-of, auralism? masturbation, teasing, switch themes
words— 8,844

:: summary— you’ve been good friends with your roommate Jimin for a while, occasionally flirting with each other, especially when you’ve had a drink, but nothing has ever happened between the two of you…until that is, he secretly listens to you and Namjoon have sex one day…He thinks you don’t know, but he’s wrong…

note— based on a request.

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First Sentence Writing Prompts

Send me characters/pairings (and setting or anything else you want to see) and the number to one of the following first lines:

  1. “I know you’re afraid but we can’t hide in this closet forever.”
  2. “Nope, I absolutely refuse to touch that.”
  3. “How exactly did you manage to get stuck in there?”
  4. “Why is it suddenly purple?”
  5. “Pass me the sledgehammer.”
  6. “Explain it to me again - why do we need to pretend to be married?”
  7. “In my defense, I thought this would go a lot more smoothly.”
  8. “I don’t know how you get yourself into these situations.”
  9. “Careful, don’t drop – “
  10. “And that’s how I ended up standing naked on the Brooklyn Bridge on Christmas Eve.”
  11. “It’s sticky.”
  12. “You need to stop.”
  13. “Well that’s the single most impressive thing I’ve ever seen someone do.”
  14. “What’s with the pigtails?”
  15. “How have you made it this long without someone throwing you out an airlock or something?”
  16. “Ow, what was that for?”
  17. “Ugh, why did I eat that?”
  18. “In my defense, it seemed like a brilliant idea at the time.”
  19. “Run!”
  20. “Come on, give me one good reason not to jump in the lake.”
  21. “We’re going to be late if we don’t leave like 5 minutes ago.”
  22. “What do you mean by leaving?”
  23. “I’m trying very hard not to see all this as a metaphor for my life.”
  24. “Please tell me you know how to defuse a bomb.”
  25. “Where have you been, I was ready to call the police!”
  26. “No, the house is definitely not haunted, why do you ask?”
  27. “Get over here now and bring a tarp.”
  28. “I don’t care that it’s 2:00 am, we need pie.”
  29. “I’ve got everything under control.”
  30. “At this point, what else could possibly go wrong?”
Fic Recs

Disclaimer: this is not ranked because all of these fics equally hold a large amount of place in my heart.

1.) fixated on one star  by alivingfire
* THIS IS ABSOLUTELY MY FAVORITE!!! It’s because it’s in space and because there is this forbidden love thing going on. I absolutely love the names here and the quotes. You’ll love it, I swear (plus there is side ziall and it gives me life)


2.) these bountiful silences  by tommoandbambi
* This fic fucked me up for days and it hurts me in so much ways possible. It’s dystopian so if you don’t like that, I suggest you still read it because IT’S GREAT but WARNING: you should emotionally and mentally prepare before reading this. This is still so incredibly amazing and i really, really want you to read it ( also has side ziall)


3.) elysian  by wonderlou
* THIS IS GREAT GREAT GREAT and it gives so much more depth into the normal beauty and the beast story and it also gives me life. Everything here is perfect and yall should read it.

4.) we’re afire love  by rosemeetsdagger
* This also amazing and so very fluffy. It’ll make you cry of joyful, gay tears. Plus the smut here is great! This is the H-E- double hockey sticks fic that completed me.


5.) escapade  by dolce_piccante
* i cant eloquently word out how i feel about this fic but this filled every void that is in me. The fluff was amazing! The smut was wonderful and I might have read it more than once. I might also have made fanart based on this. (Hipster ziall that also gave me life)


6.) orange canvas  by aclosetlarryshipper
* This is so fluffyyyy and greaaat! Liam, Niall, and Zayn are the best friends you wished you have and its in Mexico. What could possibly go wrong?


7.) another hazy may  by deLILAh
* THIS BROKE ME AND MADE ME AT THE SAME TIME. Because first, soldier!harry HELLO? THIS IS SO FLUFFY I TELL YOU .


8.) til i tasted you by kiwikero
* This is also very cute and fluffy and I relate to Louis so much on the obsession level and the cooking skills (or lack of) the ending is cute it made me blush augh. I love it.


9.) like a boomerang  by youwill
* The plot here is so complex and it lowkey ruined me but in the greatest possible way. You can never have too much larry. This so good I swear.


10.) touch me with your alien dick  by tvfeels
* the title is self explanatory. It does have fluff too underneath the smutty facade of the title I promise.


11.) A gold and green halloween by Tita
* one, harry potter. Two, draco malfoy. Three, halloween. Four, Larry as drarry. Need i say more?


12.) forelsket  by kosmicgirl
* THIS IS SO CUTE AND GREAT AND WONDERFUL AND I AM ZAYN ON SO MUCH LEVELS SO U SHOULD READ IT TOO HAHA


13.) torn on the platform  by Conscious_ramblings
* I need a Louis to my Harry and this made me want one so baaad. I wish I could meet someone in the train like this and I hope you do too so this is for you.


14.) flowers in your hair  by Ghostie09
* again, zayn, niall, and liam are the besties you wished you have, harry owns a bat and its wonderful and beautiful.


15.) chances over the purple sunrise by loupancake
* this made me believe in mermaids, believe it or not. So if you think that mermaids don’t exist, this i think will change your mind.


16.) orange you glad i stole your heart by nauticalleads (metamorphosis)
* HARRY IS A PUNNY PIECE OF SHIT AND LOUIS LOVES HIM FOR THAT


17.) Faking it  by TheCellarDoor
* THE FLUFF! THE SMUT! DO I NEED TO SAY MORE BC ITS TOO MUCH


18.) i’ll blend up that rainbow above you  DamnGay4Louis
* i want to be Louis’ child. This is too cute. Imagine larry’s cuteness. Now add a smol and adorable toddler. Exactly.


19.) Oh Glory  by alivingfire
* THIS IS AMAZING AND SO FLUFFY AND FLUFFY AND FLUFFY. Is louis that flexible?


20.) Give me truths by iwillpaintasongforlou
* I really need a Louis in my life and this makes me more desperate to find a Louis. It’s so cute and overloaded with fluff and it hurt me and completed me and it made me gayer than a rainbow

21.) One To Make Your Heart Remember Me  by larrysrainbow (yours truly)

* Hello friends! I am shamelessly promoting my new fic haha. I hope you love it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

shit that happened at hamilton according to angie

act one

• dUN DA DA DA DUN DUN DUN EEEAAAUUUOUUU
• everyone clapped for SO LONG when anthony enters like damn
• brandon SLAYED as burr tonight
• anthony had SO MUCH ENERGY like SHIT SON this boy was TURNT
• i didn’t know just how uninterested burr is during my shot he liTERALLY READS A BOOK IN THE CORNER BAHAHAHAHAHAH
• brrRRRRAAHH brrRRRRAAHH
• thayne has a booty???
• my shot choreography is LIT AF
• there’s a cool transition between my shot and story of tonight and i really appreciate it
• oNE LAST ROUND GENTS
• okay WOW i understand why everyone ships lams so much now
• john and alex totally fucked that night and no one can convince me otherwise like even later during farmer refuted john be walkin funny boi got laaaaaaid
• wERK
• at first when peggy enters she looks excited then she realize where she is and imMEDIATELY LOOKS SO DONE BAHAHAHAHAHAH
• eliza is literally just dragging peggy behind her the whole time wtf
• eVeRyOnE??? is here during this song i did NOT expect that
• hEED NOT THE R-
• LITERALLY poor sam tho he came out to have a good time and got so attacked rn
• the rest of the hamilsquad has to distract burr so he can’t stop alex and i LOVE THAT DETAIL
• aMERICA, ITS NOT ME ITS YOU
• the choreography for you’ll be back is not what i expected AT ALL and it’s EVEN BETTER
• the liGHTING HERE DAMN
• rip ensemble member
• hErE cOmEs ThE gEnErAl
• the liGHTING HERE DAMN (reprise)
• no wonder washington is so petty BURR JUST SHOWED UP UNANNOUNCED IN HIS TENT AND ASKED FOR A JOB
• “close the door on ur way out” OHHHHHHHH
• alternatively: “close the door on ur way out” “we’re in a tent sir”
• that end choreography looks hard damn
• LADIEEEEEEEEEEES
• cARLEIGH HEY
• hEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
• the lanterns are cool
• ANTHONY DABBED DURING HELPLESS
• MY HEART
• flower girl hercules mulligan is my spirit animal
• what if #2830404827: what if hamilton was a harem anime
• hAH
• salty unrequited romance song (feat. sisterly bonds and shit)
• wOAH THE REWIND CHOREOGRAPHY IS JUST HOLY S H I T
• tHIS IS FUCKING AMAZING THO LIKE THE ANGELICA POV DAMN
• bUT NOW SHELL NEVER BE SATISFIED
• tHERES HOPE FOR OUR ASS AFTER ALL
• the “you are the worst burr” line is even funnier live bAHAHAHAHAHAH
• why do i feel like theodosia isn’t real like that story is pretty fishy to me i mean a pretty girl?? married to a British officer?? who we never see ever?? *puts on skepticals*
• wAIT FOR IT (that cheeseburger i ordered an hour ago, where the fuck is it??)
• wait for it is such a small number live AS IT SHOULD BE IT MAKES PERFECT SENSE
• PREACHA PREACHA PREACHA
• TEACH YA TEACH YA TEACH YA
• gENIUS
• rESPECT
• everyone hates that guy vol. 1
• cHICKAPLAO
• CHARLES LEE ™
• yES KICK HIS ASS JOHN
• counting to ten with increasing energy and homoeroticism ™
• the sexual tension between john and charles in this is fucking INSANE
• WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT THIS
• THIS IS LIKE HAMILTON’S VERSION OF “I DONT DANCE” FROM FUCKING HSM2
• of course john shoots him he’s fucking amazing
• LEE FLAT OUT YELPS WHEN HE GETS SHOT AND JUST FLOPS ON THE FLOOR AHAHAHAHAH
• eVERYBODY DO THE FLOP
• daddy issues vol.1
• sOn
• dOnT cAlL mE sOn
• eliza sings about support and that’s about it
• bUNS and cHIPS and sEVERAL TYPES OF DIPS
• agsgdhshagsfadagshdgLAFAYETTE
• jk I can rap the whole thing
• bish u thot
• sICK JUMPS
• GET YER RIGHT HAND MAN BACK
• wait at least think about the letter you sending first tho
• i think you misspelled “right” dude
• daddy issues resolved song
• history has its eyeeeeeees ooooon-wait we have to fight a war fuck
• lets go win ourselves a war bitches
• monsieur hamilton MONSIEUR L A F A Y E T T E
• heh
• the CHOREOGRAPHY
• everyone claps at the end of the dance sequence AS THEY SHOULD
• that’s a big ass flag u sure that’s a handkerchief lafayette?
• dId YoU mIsS mE vol.1
• when he says “im so blue” he stamps his foot and the spotlight he’s in changes from red to blue bAHAHAHAHAH
• WELL GUESS WHAT?? YOU CANT GOVERN FOR SHIT AHAHAHAHHA
• “bye felicia” - king george III
• dear theodoge what 2 say 2 u
• the CHAIRS IN FRONT OF THEM MAKE IT LOOK LIKE THEYRE STANDING OVER CRIBS
• uH OH
• JOHN
• JOHN NO
• J O H N
• having to watch the rest of the hamilsquad reading the letter in the back does NOT MAKE ME FEEL ANY BETTER
• [through tears from last song] a-a…after the war i went back to n-new york
• NNNNNONSTOP
• this whole songs choreography is just WOWOWOWOWOWOWOOWWOOW
• eVERYONE IS HERE WOAH


~intermission~

• rUN TO THE BATHROOMS
• pICK UP THE HAMILTINI
• bUY A TSHIRT
• rUN BACK


act two

• [JAZZ HANDS]
• oh damn the slaves are here
• S A L L Y H E M I N G S I S H E R E
• thomas we are engaged.

• what
• seth is having WAYYYYYYY too much fun
• gonna just prance around here
• ITS THE RAP BATTLE
• THEY HAVE MICROPHONES
• JEFF DROPS THE MIC AND MADISON CATCHES IT BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA
• cabinet audience is unamused
• [PRANCES WILDLY] WHATEVER THE HELL IT IS YOU DO IN MONTICELLO
• i love that tjeffs is totally chill until alex insults mads and he immediately just is like NO ONE INSULTS MY BOYFRIEND
• exCUSE ME?!?????
• “that’s an order from your comman-i mean president”
• UN DEUX TROIS
• PHILIP MY BABY
• CAN YOU NOT DIE JUST THIS ONE SHOW
• PLS
• ANTHONY WENT BALLISTIC WHEN HE SAID CINQ LIKE HE SUDDENLY WAS LIKE “un deux trois catre CIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINQ”
• oh please angelica your comma flirting is nothing compared to the shit alex and john exchanged
• my love interests are either upstate or dead therefore i shall have an affair and immediately regret it
• NOOOOOOO SIRRRR
• i like the lampposts they look nice
• I NEED TO BE AT THAT DINNER PARTY
• alex still looks shook from his affair at the beginning of room where it happens lmao
• PREVIOUSLY CLOSED, BROS
• OSHIT THAT TABLECLOTH JUST
• WOA
• burr does some shit vol.1
• “daddys gonna find out any minute” [velociraptor screeching in background] “…..im sure he already knows”
• BURR BYE 👋
• ….france
• DADDYS CALLING
• salt squad unite
• I LOVE THAT BURR JUST POPS UP OUT OF NOWHERE AND JEFF LOOKS SO SHOOK WHEN HE STARTS RANDOMLY SINGING
• wHICH I WROTE
• i dIDNT KNOW HE WASNT ONSTAGE UNTIL THAT LINE
• bAHAHAHAHHAHA
• daddy issues vol.2
• im sorry but fucking what
• shut up and have a drink
• ALEX TAKES MULTIPLE SHOTS BEFORE WRITING THE ADDRESS AAHAHHAHAAHHA SAMEEEEEEEEE
• THAYNE IS WEARING A FANCY HAT
• [WEEPS] GEORGE WASHINGTONS GOING HOME
• dId YoU mIsS mE vol.2
• JOHN ADAMS FFFFFFFFFFF
• GEORGE STAYS ON AND MIMICS BURR AHAHHAHAHAH
• SIT DOWN JOHN YOU FAT MOTHERFUCKER
• AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
• they all enter one by one and you can just see alex get more and more stressed out with each one that comes in
• IM GONNA JUST REVEAL MY AFFAIR FOR NO GOOD REASON TO MY ENEMIES WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG
• OH NO THAT WASNT A GOOD IDEA I NEED TO TELL THE WORLD FIRST
• OH NO THAT WASNT A GOOD IDEA EITHER FUCK
• oF COURSE SHES NOT HERE FOR YOU NUMBNUTS
• [is lowkey salty about congratulations not existing]
• the song sounds so serious on the album but the choreography makes it SO FUNNY HAHAHAHAHAHAH
• GEORGE IS HERE
• HOLY SHIT THERES ACTUAL FIRE IN BURN
• SHIT SON
• oh no • OH NO • O H N O
• [CRIES FOREVER]
• [CRIES SOME MORE]
• [DIES]
wait there’s an election fuck
• vOTE BURR BITCHES
• hE DIDNT VOTE BURR BITCHES
• OH NO
• O H N O
• THIS IS WHY YOU DONT THROW AWAY YOUR SHOT

The Best Picture mix-up wasn't a ratings ploy or white privilege conspiracy.

Y'all, save your brain cells and just scroll on by all of the thinkpieces that will hit the Internet today about what happened with the Best Picture announcement.  I have already been text messaged, tweeted at, and facebook tagged about how it was a stunt for ratings, about how it was a conspiracy to overshadow Moonlight’s historic win, about how white privilege just led Warren Beatty to assume the result.  Maybe because it’s 2017 and there are other things to worry about or maybe because it’s 2017 and I’m tired of the hyperbolic reactions to literally everything, but I’m not here for all the dramatic responses.  The simplest answer is usually the correct one.  I think the saying in med school is something like “If you hear hooves, it’s probably a horse, not a zebra.”  That pretty much carries through most areas of life and the simplest explanation is almost always the correct one.  Let’s break down three things real quick.

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I know we don’t like to be left behind, but it’s inevitable. It’s like swimming while trying not to sink, it’s a strain and it’s traumatizing and it’s alone. Sometimes people don’t even know they are hurting the other person, or act like they don’t know what they could possibly be doing wrong but it is so possible. It’s possible to make someone feel forgotten or excluded from the world as if there is nothing or no one else to go to. Where can I go when the people I love treat me like I’m not there? What can I do to show that I am here and I am all in.

All I know is I need a person who is in it, with me. I need someone who will support me through the things I do completely wrong, I need someone who won’t say “Did you not know that?” When I don’t know the answer, I need someone real who won’t walk away because I’m not known to run after you and I won’t make you remember me in screaming color but rather in black and white. And if you don’t like the bland color then you should’ve been there when it was bright.

—  From Behind, ultra-mckenzie-me 

anonymous asked:

For the prompts anything Cassian and Nesta please ❤️

Nesta: *screams* Cassian!! You are a dead bat, Cassian!

Cassian: *concerned* I am here sweetheart. What could possibly be wrong?

Nesta: *storms in the room furiously* Did you ruin my favourite book?

Cassian: *sweetly* Of course not, why would I do that

Nesta: someone crossed characters name and above that wrote our names

Cassian: *smirking* did you enjoy reading about me going down on you?

Nesta: *slaps Cassian*

*later*

Nesta: *rereads sex scene again and again and again*

anonymous asked:

Child Obito sees how his hero, the White Fang, looks at weapons sometimes when Kakashi isn't paying attention. He stops at Sakumo's side one day and whispers, "The only thing worse than being an orphan would be being an orphan and knowing you weren't enough of a reason to live."

Okay, so. 

As a caveat, I stared at this ask for a long time after I got it, and it’s one of the rare ones that I almost deleted out of hand, because it felt OOC and my brain couldn’t really reconcile the idea of six-year-old Obito being this sharp and observant. Also, guilting people into not committing suicide is just. Not a thing that works in any real way. 

So. This isn’t really what you prompted, anon, but it’s my own version on how it might work, at least in my mind. 


The house is silent and empty, with no one coming. Sakumo already knows that, knows his walkway will stay empty, that there’s no chance anyone will turn off the main road and stroll up to his little house. It hurts, because Sakumo has always been a social creature, out more often than he’s in. Everyone in the village knows his name and he likes it that way, because Konoha is home and that’s what home should feel like.

Or, it was.

No one is going to come up the walk, and Sakumo won’t go out. The whispers have gotten worse, lately. He keeps failing simple missions, making mistakes that endanger his comrades. He hasn’t actually succeeded at any mission in months. Not since the Suna mission.

Not since the war started.

He aches every time he sees the faces of his fellow shinobi, dressed for battle. Every time he sees the squads of shinobi about to go out, with grim faces and weapons brightly polished. It’s not all-out war quite yet, but there are Suna nin amassing at the border, and whispers that Iwa is gathering forces.

I did this, he thinks, when former friends turn away from him on the street. I did this, I did this, I did this.

His name is disgraced. He is a disgrace, the man who failed a vital mission for the sake of his comrades and then kept on failing.

Sakumo doesn’t know what to do. Everything hurts, and everything is empty, and sometimes he looks at Kakashi and just—

Feels. Feels far too much to ever put into words. Far too much to bear, really, after the bleak, draining fog that the rest of the world has become.

He sits against the wall, under the window, with his head in his hands, and waits for it to be time to go pick up Kakashi. That’s about the only moment he can force himself out of the house, and—

There’s a knock on the door.

Startled, Sakumo picks his head up. He didn’t hear feet approaching, but he’s been getting lost in his thoughts too often lately. It’s not inconceivable that someone managed to get to the door with him noticing.

It hurts when he pushes to his feet, bones creaking, and he swallows a groan. Not old yet, but he’s felt it more these last few months than ever before, and he just wants it to stop. His feet still move, though, a slow shuffle across the floor, and all he’s ever been is a shinobi—all he’s ever wanted to be is a shinobi—but if his body takes that from him, if he loses that too—

He swallows hard, rearranges his face into his best approximation of a smile, and pulls the door open.

It’s a boy. A boy he’s seen speaking to Kakashi outside the Academy before, with wide dark eyes and messy black hair, a pair of orange goggles pushed up on his forehead. He looks the next best thing to terrified, but when blinks down at him he raises his chin like he’s waiting for a punch.

“Are you Kakashi’s dad?” he asks, like it’s a challenge.

It’s…not what he was expecting. An infinitely more pleasant name than any of the ones he’s normally called, at least, and likely the only one in the world he doesn’t mind answering to.

“I am,” he confirms, and then pauses, the oddity striking him, that this boy is here, now, in the middle of the day. Alarm bolts through his chest, and he grips the edge of the door, breath suddenly not quite enough to fill his lungs. “Is Kakashi all right? Is something wrong? What happened?”

The boy blinks, quick and startled, and rocks back like he’s going to take a step away. “Kakashi’s fine,” he says, suddenly uncertain, and glances back the way he came.

Slowly, slowly, the panic eases, sliding down to coil in Sakumo’s gut, and he forces himself to swallow, to relax. “Thank goodness,” he manages, around a smile that doesn’t fit right on his face. “I—would you like to come in?”

Maybe it’s not the right thing to do, but he has no idea why the boy is here, or what he could possibly want. The boy just nods determinedly, steeling himself, and when Sakumo steps out of the way and pulls the door open he trips in, almost falling as he hurries to take off his shoes.

“Shouldn’t you be at the Academy?” Sakumo asks curiously, watching him, and he catches the flush that spreads over the boy’s face, ashamed but defiant as he looks up.

“It doesn’t matter,” he says. “It’s not like my grades can get worse by skipping a day.”

The Uchiha crest is emblazoned on the back of his jacket, and Sakumo frowns a little, trying to juxtapose an Uchiha child and grades that poor. Usually the clan steps in to keep its reputation up, in cases where a child is struggling.

“Well,” Sakumo says slowly, and wonders if the correct thing to do is march him right back to the Academy. “Is there anything I can do for you?”

The Uchiha boy hesitates, then squares his shoulders and looks up. A moment of wrestling with words and he bursts out, “Are you okay!”

Sakumo blinks and takes a step back. “What?” he asks, bewildered.

The boy swallows, but doesn’t waver. “You keep getting sadder,” he says. “Every time you come get Kakashi. You look sad and grey and—and you’re making Kakashi sad too!”

Sakumo almost feels dizzy. Is he making Kakashi sad? He—he hasn’t noticed. Kakashi acts normally when Sakumo speaks to him, and he’d just—assumed. Thought he was fine. But—

“Are you okay?” the boy asks, watching him closely. Like he cares, when Sakumo is nothing but a disgrace, a failure. Reaching out, he touches Sakumo’s hand, and says with a child’s certain sincerity, “You look really sad, and it’s not getting better.”

“No,” Sakumo agrees hoarsely, “it’s not.” It’s like there’s a black pit inside of him that he’s only just noticing, opening up to swallow him whole. He feels his knees buckle, giving way, and stumbles back against the wall, sliding down it to the floor. There’s a sound of alarm, and a moment later the child drops to his knees next to Sakumo, reaching out like he wants to touch but isn’t sure it will be welcome.

“People talk about you,” he says, and Sakumo can’t help the low, wounded noise that tears from his throat. He drops his head to his knees, twisting his fingers into his hair so he doesn’t have to look at the Uchiha boy, see the derision on his face when he asks why Sakumo is like this now when he used to be one of the best.

A pause, and then the boy says, in a wavering voice, “People talk about you like the Uchiha talk about me.”

Sakumo goes still. What? He raises his head enough to meet dark eyes, still full of fear but also a burning sort of conviction, and the boy holds his gaze without wavering.

“Who—” Sakumo starts, but has to swallow when the word cracks in his mouth. “Who are you?”

“Uchiha Obito!” the boy says, and the introduction is defiant, like he’s daring someone to tell him he can’t carry his clan name. Sakumo thinks he understands exactly how that feels. He’s hardly been able to look at the family shrine himself these past months, for fear some ghost will be waiting, ready to strip him of his name.

“Hatake Sakumo,” he returns, and it’s not nearly as bold as Obito’s introduction. Can’t be, when it sits heavy in his chest and hurts his throat. “You—your parents are going to worry, Obito. Shouldn’t you be…” He trails off, because Obito is wincing, looking away for a moment before he looks back.

“I don’t have any parents,” he says. “And—and I thought. I thought Kakashi was really lucky, but you’re both making each other sad, and…”

“I didn’t mean to,” Sakumo says, and bows his head to his knees. And then, disbelievingly, “I didn’t even notice.” It hurts, and he hates it, but—

Maybe he can do better. Maybe he can fix this, at the very least.

With a quiet thump, Obito sits on the floor next to him, back to the wall and legs crossed under him. “You can’t notice everything,” he says. “It happens.”

It feels a little like forgiveness. Sakumo takes a breath that shakes, but Obito doesn’t say anything more. Just sits with him, in the silence of the house, quiet but not noiseless.

Sakumo listens to the sound of him breathing, matches it. Feels his heart keep going, one slow, steady beat at a time. He’s not alone, and somehow, that makes the entire grey weight of the world just a little bit easier to bear.

Punk vs Pastel

A fic for the Carry On Countdown

“I mean, who does he think he is?” Simon hisses through a mouthful of cherry scone.  I look up from my textbook and follow Simon’s gaze to where Baz is sitting across the room, facing the other way.

           “I don’t know, Simon,” I sigh, “how dare he have the audacity to wear eyeliner?”

           “Exactly!”

           I roll my eyes and sip my coffee.  Simon had always had an odd obsession with Baz, although perhaps paranoia is closer to the mark.

           “Penny,” he elbows me gently, “what do you think he’s plotting?”

           “Honestly?  Nothing.”

           He turns to me, looking betrayed.  “Baz is always plotting, you know that.”

           “Do I, Simon?” I raise an eyebrow.  “If I had a scone for every time you were convinced he was plotting and it turned out to be nothing, I’d have too many scones to count. Besides, what dastardly plan could he possibly have that involves wearing eyeliner?”

           “It’s to distract me,” he assures me, “to slow down my progress.  To get inside my head.”

           “Si, that happened long ago.”

           He frowns.  “Whatever.  We’ve got to do something.”

           “We?  Oh, no. If you have something against Baz’s style choices, you can deal with it yourself.  I’m not getting involved.”

           “Oh, I’ll deal with it,” he murmurs, almost to himself.  “I’ll give him something to think about.”

 

The next morning, Simon marches into the dining hall with pastel pink hair and triumph in his smirk. He drops into his seat next to me with a tray full of cherry scones and seems more relaxed than I’ve seen him in a long time.

           “Morning, Penny.”

           “Morning, Simon.”

           “Notice anything different?”

           “Nope.”

           He shoots me a look.

           “Of course I do,” I relent, “and it looks good.”

           Simon grins.  “It drove Baz mad.”

           “Are you sure?  Baz is sort of in a constant state of mad.”

           “Oh, I’m sure,” he chuckles, “I’ve never seen him look so flustered.”

           “When did you even do this?”

           “Last night.  I got some pink hair dye from Trixie.”

           I choke on my scone.  “You dragged my roommate into this?”

           “It’s no big deal,” he brushes it off, “she has like twenty boxes of the stuff, in all different colours.  She said she would dye my hair anytime.”

           “Hopefully this game won’t last that long,” I mutter.

 

It does.  It lasts that long.

           Because on Monday, Baz is wearing a black leather jacket with gold studs on the shoulders.  

           And on Tuesday, Simon deviates from his Watford uniform and shows up wearing a knitted sweater in a softer shade of yellow than I would have thought possible.

           I start a series of sketches.  I’ve never been much of an artist, but suddenly my margins are filling up with the latest installments of this fashion war.  I mentally title the series “Punk vs Pastel”.

           Here I’d thought Simon and Baz were already rivals on every possible medium.  Clearly I was wrong.  Those two could make a battle out of a butterfly.

           A week later, after they’ve both had the chance to get out and go shopping, Baz adds ripped black jeans to the ensemble while Simon adds light-wash jeans.  Baz gets combat boots.  Simon gets Converse in a pink that matches his hair, that is until he enlists Trixie’s help again and switches to lilac.  I start using coloured pencils in my drawings.  Because what would this war be without the colours?

           Baz slicks back his hair with gel.

           Simon wears a flower crown of rosebuds.

           Baz gets black lipstick.

           I can only imagine what the two of them living together must be like right now.

           I get my answer the next day, when I find a smudge of that black lipstick on Simon’s chin and a dazed look in his eyes.

           I pretend not to see.

           But I smile to myself.  

           And of course, I add the smudge to my sketch.

ATLAS: PART ONE

                                                     bucky x reader 

summary: i n f i n i t y war. 

                                                   word count: 2,521

if this gets to 200, i will post the rest - worked on this for hours upon hours. and I already have parts written for it, crazy.

notes: angst, mentions of sex and alcohol.

wrote this very marvel-esqe. 

which, by the way. this will be somewhat of a mystery. have fun! hope you guys like it.

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Forces of Attraction

Good Little Angel part four!

Good Little Angel

Good Little Angel part two

Good Little Angel part three

Word count: 1,347

Warning: smut, oral (male receiving)

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request! This is a part four.

Lucifer arrives back, but still nothing seems to be getting sorted out.

A/N: Thank you everyone for your kind words about the series! It’s so nice to get your feedback.

Originally posted by markpellegrinoworld

A knock came on the door, stirring you from your bed. It was officially the next day and you were still stuck in your bedroom, unable to get out at all.

“Y/N?” Dean’s voice came from the other side of the door. The smell of bacon hit your nostrils before his voice had registered in your mind. Your stomach ached for a decent breakfast while your mind ached for something else to look at apart from these four walls.

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accurate hunchback cast album song titles
  • 01: Shortest Eargasm
  • 02: Plot-Fucking-Twist
  • 03: In Which Quasimodo Is a Disney Princess
  • 04: Party :D
  • 05: You Know You're Fucked When The Comic Relief is Crying
  • 06: Literally Tempting Fate Here
  • 07: Party D:
  • 08: Grounded 4 Fucking Life (ft. Chills About Lights)
  • 09: Good Point™
  • 10: Theme Song For When Ur OTP Only Has One Scene Together
  • 11: So Frollo Is A Voyeur Too Nice
  • 12: Reading Too Much Into It
  • 13: Reading Too Much Into It (Fuckboy Remix)
  • 14: Nobody In This Play Knows How To Handle A Fucking Boner
  • 15: Long Eargasm You Wished You Could Sing Along To
  • 16: Yes Bring Esmeralda To Frollo's Church What Could Possibly Go Wrong
  • 17: Clopin Holy Shit
  • 18: Omg Phoesme Duet Yes (Oh Quasi Baby No)
  • 19: You Get An Execution! And You Get an Execution! Everybody Gets An Execution!
  • 20: I'm Not Crying You're Crying
  • 21: Wait For It
  • 22: Why The Fuck U Lyyyyin'
  • 23: The Most Intense 13 Minutes of Anything, Ever
Wedding Dress

Summary: Usually missions as a Kingsman Agent didn’t involve wedding dresses.

Word Count: 1k

Warning: Not edited(yet!) Swearing, but then again, it’s Eggsy

Note: As of this day, October 12th, 2017 I have 199 followers. I really do want to say thank you to everyone who decided to follow this stupid ass person. I do apologize for this being a Kingsman imagine after 4 days of not writing. 

Eggsy x reader


“Is everything set and ready to go?” You asked nervously, trying not to rub stress out too much. “Yes, only thing missing is..” She went down the list on the clipboard as you checked yourself in the mirror. “Crap.” You heard her mutter.

“Crap?” You turned around worried about what could possibly go wrong on the day you’re marrying the love of your life. Roxy was furiously shaking her head towards the door and making an x with her arms. When she noticed you looking at her, she gave you a nervous smile and a thumbs up.

You walked over to see what she was on about and there stood the groom. He looked at you up and down taking in how beautiful you were in your wedding dress and was left speechless.

“Eggsy, what are you doing here, two hours before I’m actually supposed to see you?” You crossed your arms and waited for an excuse to come out Eggsy’s mouth and tried to hold back the smile creeping on your face.

“Love, you look absolutely beautiful.” You smiled and look downwards. Even when you were marrying him soon, he could still make you blush. You remembered what you were going to ask and crossed your arms looking back at Eggsy.

“What happened?” You asked. Eggsy had a habit of doing certain things when he was nervous or was planning something dangerous, they were all small things only a person who was close to him would notice.

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.: how to catch a nerd 1 :.

time to make you thirst for hot nerd! peter 👅 I told nat the only fictional part of homecoming is how no one has a crush on Peter.

can you believe all peter has to do in his movie is mess up that dorky haircut of his and he’d be the hot nerd?

[how to catch a nerd tags] n/a

**dont plagiarize/repost this story**

warnings: a few cuss words

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Your best friend Sera, was very excited about you transferring to Midtown High. Your parents had recently moved to a nice, suburban neighborhood, which now put you closer to Midtown’s district.

To make a long story short, you and Sera were good friends during your elementary and middle school years, but split apart during the start of high school. You went to Hagstrom Academy while she went to Midtown School of Science and Technology. It wasn’t until the start of your sophomore year that you realized that you were going to transfer to Sera’s school after your move, and she was ecstatic to say the least.

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dream daddy: offers me a wide selection of cute single dads, including a dark and handsome stranger, a socially awkward music lover with a liking for flower crowns, and my childhood best friend who has grown mysteriously ripped in my absence

my masochistic ass: let’s go for the emotionally repressed priest with a wife and four kids

Baby Burky (Andre Burakovsky)

Anonymous said:

Please can you do a Andre Burakovsky one where the reader is finds out she’s pregnant and gets the whole team involved with telling him

Word count: 1071

Author’s note: Yee yee this is shit. Lemme know what you think, please; feedback is always appreciated!

Originally posted by bulletproofwhale


Tom Wilson is not a person that you talk to very often. Even though he’s Andre’s best friend, you just never like to hang around when it’s ‘Bro Beans’ time. So when you invited Tom to meet you for brunch, without Andre, he was understandably confused.

“So, let’s cut to the chase (Y/N). Why did you invite me out to eat without your lovely boyfriend? Not that I don’t like you, it’s just an…odd situation.” You take a sip of your water, trying to hide your grin.

“Well, I found out something, and I want to get creative in telling Andre.” Tom gasps.

“Is he cheating on you? That jerk!” You groan and slap a palm to your head.

“No!” Deciding that words are not the way to go, you reach into your purse and pull out a strip of pictures, sliding them across the table. Tom picks them up, studying them intently before looking at you.

“Is this what I think it is?” You nod silently, smiling widely at your boyfriend’s best friend. “(Y/N), this is fucking amazing! Congratulations!” Tom springs up and pulls you from the table, wrapping you in a tight hug. “How have you been feeling? Any morning sickness or anything?”

“I’ve been a little nauseous, but nothing too bad.”

“So Andre doesn’t know yet?” You shake your head.

“I found out yesterday. I want to make telling him really special; he’s gonna be such a great dad.”

“He really is. So what ideas did you have in mind?”

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anonymous asked:

Ho ho hello! It is,MIAuigi!HERE AGAIN WITH A REQUEST THAT CAN ACTUALLY SAVE MY NIGHT WITH YOUR BLESSING~~ Could you write how S76,Hanzo,McCree and Reaper would react to their s/o who’s always too shy to show their body to anyone and they go to the beach and VABLAM! They’re there with a bathsuit ~revealing maybe? wink wink c; ~ that actually combines with them (cofcof* in every way possible cofcof*) What would be the boys reactions? im so sorry if somethings wrong,I just rlly need it lol~ ❤️ u!

Hello my lovely, here you go! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ (ALSO I just realized I forgot to include Hanzo oops I’ll add him soon don’t worry)

EDIT: Just added Hanzo to the list!

Soldier: 76

  • The man is absolutely smitten, and at a complete loss for words upon laying his baby blue eyes on you
  • When he sees you taking off your cover-up, his jaw drops faster than the speed of light
  • “Do… Do I look okay?” you ask him, assuming the worst
  • It takes him a few seconds, but he barely manages to recollect himself, stuttering as he tries to form his sentence
  • (Y/N)…Y-You look so beautiful.
  • He literally cannot stop staring at you, having you in his sights ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
  • Will compliment you the whole day, while holding your hand, or running his fingers through your hair, sneaking a kiss or two on your bare shoulders
  • Jack notices other beach-goers looking your way, and it does not sit too well with him
  • You find him wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him as you walk along the beach
  • Yeah, yeah, this old man’s still got it…” he says, winking at you beneath his sunglasses
  • This soldier truly believes he is the luckiest man alive
  • He loves seeing how radiant you look, but it brings him more joy to see you out of your comfort zone and enjoying yourself

Hanzo

  • Who knew Hanzo could get flustered so easily?
  • He’s so taken back by how well you look, he’s completely mesmerized at how your bathing suit perfectly clings to your body and the way it hugs your curves
  • Uh, I’ve never seen that outfit before, my dear…
  • Hanzo is blushing like a madman at how revealing your bathing suit is
  • Initially he would want to ask you to cover up a little bit – in case you might get cold, so says the archer
  • It’s a bit awkward but adorable seeing how he tries to cover you up here and there
  • But after seeing how amazing you look and how lively you are once you are outside of your comfort zone, he changes his mind, smiling as he watches you enjoy the rest of day
  • Plus it’s not every day he gets to see you like this
  • Most importantly, Hanzo wants to make sure you are comfortable and he will make it his mission to let you know how beautiful you look
  • Not wanting others to see his beautiful flower, he’ll hold you close, leaning up against you from time to time, caressing the sides of your arms or holding your hands in his
  • Hanzo doesn’t mind what others think of him, but he wants them to know that you are his and his only

McCree

  • BE STILL, MY BEATING HEART!
  • In today’s twist of events, this charming cowboy is that one being charmed
  • Darlin’, you are the most gorgeous being I ever did lay my eyes on.
  • He is so captivated by how fitting your bathing suit is and how well it compliments your figure, the man doesn’t even refrain from staring at you
  • You’ll probably have to wave a hand in front of his face a couple times to get his attention
  • Jesse already compliments you enough on a daily basis, but today OH BOY
  • Much more clingy today than usual and will find any excuse to be near you at all times, not that you mind of course
  • On more than one occasion, he’ll slide his hand down your back, caressing your sides, locking his eyes on your hips and especially your thighs
  • Well, I just can’t seem to help myself, sweetpea!
  • When walking along the beach, Jesse will slow down ever so slightly to enjoy the “view” from behind
  • As beautiful and ravishing you are to him, he wants to hold back after seeing you so happy and showing off with your beaming confidence
  • Jesse trying to hold back doesn’t last long, as you both eventually sneak off during the sunset for some alone time

Reaper

  • The usually stoic Gabriel is almost in a trance-like state when your cover-up hits the ground
  • Mi amor, you look absolutely stunning…
  • The man tries so hard to stop from staring at you, but he ends up giving in rather quickly
  • Will whisper sweet nothings in your ear, smooth talking you like there’s no tomorrow
  • He wonders what brought this sudden change in you, but he’s not complaining, he loves seeing you having a great time and stepping out of your usual shy nature
  • Gabriel seems to be particularly fixated on your chest and waist, loving how the water hits against you in your bathing suit
  • He’s clearly enjoying everything the beach has to offer
  • Caught in the act, you’ll find Gabriel trying to tug at the edge of your bathing suit, holding you close as he teases you, lovingly of course
  • He’s feeling especially protective of you today, though he takes delight in seeing others’ reactions as you both walk on the boardwalk hand in hand
  • However, when he sees you asking the flirty lifeguard a question, the man swings into action, placing an arm around you as he whisks you away, scowling at the poor lifeguard
  • Cariño, what’s say you and I get out of here so the real fun can begin?