Yeah well look, Marvin, Marvin, you gotta play. See that’s where they kiss for the first time on the dance floor. And if there’s no music, they can’t dance, and if they can’t dance, they can’t kiss, and if they can’t kiss, they can’t fall in love and I’m history.
a part of me had a very strong will to never change, and while i guess i dont exactly care about that will i had, a lot of people who ive known for nearly (and more than) 10 years say im still amazingly similar to how i was when they met me, just like a little more battered and experienced and a hell of a lot more gay…. and even though i dont really care about that will anymore, im actually pretty happy about that, maybe even proud. i think its just kinda cool that i usually manage to stay true to long term things like that, i can be very stubborn a lot and i think that really helps with this kind of thing honestly (even if being stubborn can land me in some shit sometimes haha). idk where this came from i just got thinking about it but yeah.. its nice honestly im happy with that
Didn't Jake work in Engineering? If so it's entirely possible that he and Raven may have known each other for a short time at least?
oooh yeah that’s totally possible, so if Raven knew what Jake was really all about, then she would have been saying that comment to Clarke in a sarcastic malicious way. Saying he wouldn’t be proud of her at all. That makes sense considering Clarke’s choice to kinda bend the truth aligns closer with Abby in that case.
That’s so sad though, because her dad kept getting brought up the whole episode, and then everybody was basically like “you’re nothing like him, he’d be disappointed” omg im sad
“Look Sammy, what can I say man, it’s a dangerous gig. I drew the short straw. That’s it, end of story.” “Don’t talk like that, alright? We still have options.” “What options? Yeah, burial or cremation. And I know it’s not easy. But I’m gonna die. And you can’t stop it.” “Watch me.”
Summary: Korra wakes up before her lover does and she has a rather interesting idea to wake her up.
Rated: M- Shameless Smut (with some minor fluff at the end)
Word Count: 733
A/N: I haven’t written smut in three years. I’m rusty as fuck. But this idea was stuck in my head since earlier today and I needed to write it out and then it became a small fic. So enjoy ;D I’m trash holy shit