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mcllover · 7 months
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Castiel that plays guitar to you. You'd be doing something and he randomly comes with his guitar asking if you wanted to hear what he was working on and each time you'd throw aside everything you were doing, not caring about anything but the tune he was playing. His fingers slowly rocking the chords, his eyes on his fingers focusing on what he's doing. Sometimes lyrics he imagines escape his mouth and you fall in love all over again. Each time.
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allmcl · 4 months
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hi!! do you also write for armin (separately)? ive been craving some armin content for a while and i found your account, your writing is so amazing, and i was wondering if you'd write something where candy and armin arent back together yet in UL and, after a night in the snake room with alexy, rosa, priya and the others, armin decides to fight for her love not knowing he doesn't need to fight for it since she's head over heels for him
STILL HERE │ Armin Keenan.
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When a reunion with an old love reminds Armin of everything they experienced together, he decides that after so much time, it's now or never that he should get you back.
pairing('s). armin keenan x f!reader
genre. fluff, angsty.
content wanings. mentions of breakup, alcohol consuming, cursing, kissing, suggestive themes.
author's note. MISSED THIS BOY SO MUCH DURING UL, hope you like this!! (tysm for requesting, sorry it took so long!) AND BTW, i found like a lot of lastnames and i decided for this one (not sure if is the canon one ://)
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I was sure that my return to the city would be harder. After all, I couldn't blame anyone for being angry with me. If one of my friends just left, without even saying goodbye, I wouldn't be happy either. But, luckily for me, they had a much better reaction than I expected.
At the moment, I only saw Rosa and Melody. Although perhaps I didn't know how to show it at the time, having seen them after so long squeezed my heart so much that I still feel my emotions on the surface.
To tell the truth, I'm scared. Although I used to seeing eachother very often in high school, whether to go out for a drink or just to walk around the city, this is not high school anymore. And it's now, when I'm getting ready to go out, that I feel like I'm getting ready in my old room to go shopping with the them. The phone vibrates, and brings me out of my melancholic thoughts.
I look at him out of the corner of my eye, the screen glows with a notification from Alex.
Alex…
I refrain from further worries and simply read it from the preview.
"[Y/NNN]??? we are waiting for youuuu"
"Years waiting to see you, and you still late🙄​"
I smiled wistfully. I know he says it jokingly, but the guilt is real. But that's not important now, because it's once and for all my time to fix that, and to get back on track with my life here. I type a quick, “on my way,” before pocketing my phone and heading out the door to my campus room. Although the phone rings again, I don't bother checking it and I hurry to arrive on time.
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I look at the time on the screen: "11:48." I curse under my breath. I'm a little embarrassed to admit that I'm lost, and that even though I've been wandering around on the same street for more than twenty minutes, I still can´t find the bar. On the other hand, who would think of inviting someone to a place and not sending the address?
When I start to stress again, I recognize a voice in the distance that I would recognize anywhere. It's Alex. I follow the sound, although I don't pay attention to what it says, none of it matters when I see it. His eyes light up and he falls silent immediately. As I expected, he almost hugged me to the ground. Rosa also briefly joined our hug, smiling as she watched us interact.
"Finally!" He screeches in my ear, and although it dazes me a little I laugh out loud. "I missed you like crazy…" He whispered to me, and I had to separate myself for a moment to not burst out crying in my place.
"I missed you, Alex.." I sighed, but he seemed to notice my mood, changing the subject slighlty.
"You´re back, all that matters." He jokes, and I smile. "I hope you're ready for the surprise then."
I raise an eyebrow. "Surprise?"
"Yes, I told you by text." He emphasized obviously, gesturing towards his phone.
Of course, the text I didn't read. I nod briefly, so he thinks I know what he's talking about. Their surprises honestly scare me. They can go from something exciting to something illegal, you never know what to expect from these two. I'm nervous yes, I assume the "surprise" is inside.
"It's not bad at all." Rosa calms me down, she seems to read my mind sometimes. "I promise you'll be happy"
Well, now I'm scared.
Alexy wastes no time in cutting off the conversation, and Rosa simply presses her hand on my back lovingly, urging me to enter the disco-bar, "Snake Room." This was definitely not there when I lived here. Well, most of the things I see now didn't used to be there. Upon entering I immediately notice the loud music, the smoke and the smell of alcohol, the lights blur my vision a little, and it is difficult for me to discern where Alex is.
Rosa guides me a little to the table near the bar, which seems to be one of the quietest places in the place. But that's when the colored lights hanging near the stage allow me to catch a glimpse of him.
"I thought it would be nice for you to see each other again." Alex says, trying to calm the tension in the air.
My breath stops for a few moments. I don't know how to feel, but my body responds on its own. I'm shaking a little, and at this point I don't know if it's the flashing lights or their presence that's making me dizzy. I can barely move to get close to greet him. He changed a lot. Of course his essence is still there, I can tell, but it's definitely different.
"Welcome back." His voice is also different, deeper I could say. It throws me off a little. Well, all of him does. I curse myself internally. I was convinced I was ready for this, but I see I'm not.
I smile at him reflexively, and sit down across from him. The silence feels quite loud now that I feel his gaze on me, even though I avoid making eye contact. Rosa clears her throat, and gestures indiscreetly at Alex. I would laugh, if it weren't for the fact that this whole situation has me totally overwhelmed. I look at him for a few seconds, but he was already looking at me. God, I don't know if I can handle this.
"I imagined you´d be happier…" He smiled with amusement, and I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat at his expression. He looks boyish, in a strange way. It's as if for a moment, his expression took me back to high school Armin.
"I'm surprised, that's all." I laugh nervously.
"Well, he came all the way here just to see you." Alexy clarifies, but Rosa waves him off with a glare.
I look at him with my eyes slightly open. "You´re not living here?" The question escapes me before I can think about it.
"Not quite." He clarifies, and takes a sip of beer. It's now that my throat feels a little dry, but I don't feel like drinking alcohol. I could end up doing things i´ll regret. "Although now that you're back, I'd think about it." He winks at me.
I looked to the side, and felt my cheeks burn a little. It looked like it was going to be a long night.
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"I thought you were tougher." Rosa reproaches, tripping a little, but Alexy holds her steady. "Now you go to bed early and don't drink. You've become an old man." He grimaces, and a laugh escapes us.
"It's not that!" Alex complains. "I just wanted to greet [y/n] sober." He looks at me smiling, and I smile back. "I'll take care of the old drunk" Rosa exclaims a "hey!" and hits him lightly on the shoulder, but he doesn't flinch.
"Are you back on campus?" Armin asks me, and then I remember that he is, in fact, still here. He looks at me, waiting for my response but I freeze instantly. Every time he speaks I experience the same embarrassment.
"Well, I'll leave you, lovebirds." The idiot does it on purpose. But for the first time, I notice that I'm not the only one embarrassed, Armin's cheeks turn pink, and he sends a reproachful look to his twin, who smiles innocently. Some things never change, I see. "Take care of her." It sounds more like a threat than a request, to which the black-haired man rolls his eyes and nods.
I watch Alexy walk away in the opposite direction.
Silence falls between us, and it is until we see the two disappear after turning down the street that I understand that I am alone with him. I smile awkwardly at him before taking a couple steps back.
"I'll walk you back." I open my eyes a little, and look at him with surprise. He seems sure of his words, and looks at me expectantly with that smile of his that I still have to get used to. "I don't like the idea of ​​you walking alone,"
"As much of a gentleman as I remembered." I reply, a flirtatious smile escaping me and Armin simply smiles wider. "It's close, anyway"
"I insist." His expression is confident, and well, I don't mind his company either.
With a slight nod of my head, Armin understands that I agree, so we start walking towards the campus. The silence this time is not awkward, and although we don't talk about anything, it really feels like there are an infinite number of topics to touch on. Not very pleasant topics. After all, we can't ignore that we were together, and that the break-up wasn´t the most pacific thing either.
"I was also glad to see you again." I whisper, and even though my voice sounds quiet, he hears me. He always does.
"I figured you'd be mad." He confesses, and although I don't see his face I know he's looking at me.
Deep down, yes I am. But I'm not sure if that was enough of a reason to ruin the evening and Alex's surprise. It would have been nice to have mentally prepared myself so that I wouldn't have reacted like a schoolgirl to seeing him.
"Well, it's been a long time…" I clear my throat a little. "I have my reasons to be tho."
"Yeah, but I bet you forgot all of it with how good I look." He mocks, smiling widely.
I click my tongue. "You can't use your face to change the past."
"You're right, but I can use it to change things now." A lopsided smile appears on his features, and his comment takes me by surprise.
I tense up suddenly and simply look away. I hate that probably if he tried… "You're too cocky." I complain.
Deep down, I wonder if that would bother me. It's stupid. Armin didn't care that we broke up, I really wonder what his intentions are now. But, I can't deny that the memory is still alive in me. Everything about him remains in me as if he had never left, and it bothers me that I couldn't change that in this embarrassing amount of time we were apart.
"I just feel like I'm not the only one." Armin grumbles, shoving his hands into the pockets of his baggy pants. Now I also notice that his style is different. It doesn't seem like his brother intervenes as much in his clothes as before, that is, he maintains a bit of his own style more than anything. More calm and informal.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I grimace, crossing my arms before looking back at him.
"I say that because I notice the way you look at me." His words make me even more angry. Sometimes I feel like there is no one who can read me like he does. It was always like this, since we were young. One expression on my face was enough for Armin to decipher what was happening to me.
"I―no.." I stuttered and he noticed it, however, he didn't continue probing and I remained silent.
The walk to campus was getting shorter, and I wasn't sure I knew how to say goodbye. Everything was so strange. It's not that I want to see him, but knowing that he was going to leave made me feel like I couldn't just leave him like that. My heart is beating fast, I feel like even he can hear it.
And although it seems like things can't get any worse, several drops falling on my hair bring me out of my frantic thoughts. The chance of rain was quite low today, but of course it has to rain anyway.
"This weather is a bit nice." Armin points out, extending his palm to feel the raindrops on it, which slowly intensify.
"Nice? I'm soaking my clothes." I grumble, trying to cover myself a little.
"On one of these days we kissed for the first time" Armin smiles to himself, and simply lowers his gaze to look me in the eyes.
Shit. I didn't expect to have to think about this again. Less now that he´s here. Of course I remember it. I invited him to eat at the restaurant where we made that ridiculous double date that I actually still remember as one of my most precious moments.
On the way back home, rain started pouring and us, like idiots, hide nder a tree until it calmed down a bit. I wouldn´t forget something as special as that.
"You have no right Armin." I feel my eyes water at the memory, but I am relieved to know that because of the rain it is not very noticeable. "You can't say that now."
"It's not easy to pretend that I don't remember anything that happened." He frowns a little and stops in the middle of the street, forcing me to do the same.
"I'm not asking you to do it but…" I stop, feeling a sudden lump in my throat.
"And you can't pretend that the same thing doesn't happen to you."
And he is right. He always is when he talks about my feelings. He is correct, of course. Since I saw him, I knew that in fact, nothing of what I felt for him had managed to dissipate over the years. My heart still belongs to him.
"I lost you once, [y/n]. I can't let you go again…" His words hit me like a bucket of cold water. "When I knew you were coming back I―…"
I interrupted him. "Do you think it's easy for me?" I raised my tone of voice slightly, the fierce rain drowning out the noise a little. "Your lack of interest tired me out, Armin. You can't come back into my life like this and expect me to throw myself into your arms like it was nothing."
"I know I did things wrong, but I can still show you that I changed!" He raised his voice too. My heart was racing, and his blue eyes looking at me like I was the only thing in the world made me feel like a teenager again. "I'm not the same one who made mistakes. The only thing that remains of me is the love I have for you, [y/n], it's the only thing I couldn't change."
Tears are streaming down my face, and I don´t think it comes unnoticed by him anymore. He sheepishly tries to dry them, but the water keeps running down.
"Look at me," Armin approached me and forced me to look at him with a gentle movement of his hand. He pressed his fingers a little on my chin. "I love you." And now, in his bright eyes, in his warm hands and in his smile that I never thought I would see again, I see the truth.
Without being able to get the words out of my mouth, frustrated, angry, I let myself go and as if my hands knew their way, they wrapped themselves around his neck and pulled him closer to me. Our breaths merge and his arms end up around my waist. We are so close I memorize every feature of his face, every new thing my eyes notice.
"Are you going to kiss me or keep making me wait?" He murmured, and to silence him once and for all I kissed him.
I felt safe, at peace. Like I've been waiting for this forever. His lips fit perfectly on mine as always, his grip tightens and I need to hold on to him as I feel my legs shake a little. It's passionate, fierce. It's not like the way he kissed me before, so innocent and clumsy.
The butterflies that I thought were dead begin to flutter in my stomach again, and the only thing that separates me from jim is the lack of air. But even though we break the kiss, Armin doesn't let me go, he keeps me close to him and brings our foreheads together.
"This time I'll make you stay." He sighs, and kisses me again to seal his promise.
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©allmcl !
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vilviko · 3 months
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COMO BESA CASTIEL VEILMONT
warning(s) ₊ ⊹ ninguna, simplemente alguna leve connotación sexual
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Nuestro pelirrojo favorito besa con pasión y cariño, una pasión que abruma cuando sus labios se tocan.
Su lengua recorre tu cavidad bucal, su mano derecha se mueve detrás de tu cabeza, mientras ocupa su izquierda paseándola por tu cintura.
El primer beso con Castiel, ocurre en el club de jardinería, transmite un sentimiento de timidez pero sigue manteniendo la pasión de Castiel, sus manos tiemblan levemente, se mueven de tu cintura a tu nuca en una velocidad abismal, quiere tocarte, quiere sentir todo de ti
Tus manos se entrelazan en su cabello haciendo que un leve gemido escape entre el beso.
Nunca pensó que sentir tus manos tirando de sus hebras rojizas, en ese momento se separó del beso.
Un hc personal es que Castiel tiene spiderbites y un piercing en la lengua, así que cuando te besa el pequeño bulbo metálico se mueve en tu lengua haciendo que te tiemblen las piernas y tengas que sostenerte de su camisa, cuando se separa del beso lame sus labios con su típica sonrisa burlona en su rostro.
"Sabia que era buena idea perforarme la lengua"
Los beso de Castiel en el instituto son feroces y hambrientos de más, la adrenalina de que alguien entre al aula A, de que Peggy escuche algo que no debe, de salir en la primera página del periódico escolar, todo eso lo incitaba a seguir besándote con la misma pasión.
Ama cuando tomas el control, cuando te pones sobre el y lo besas sin miedo, no morderá a menos que quieras.
Cuando pasas tus manos por su nuca y te lo comes con la mirada.
"Eso? No, no es mi pierna"
En la universidad, sus besos son nostálgicos y llenos de sentimientos, sus manos sujetan tu cintura con posesividad, y el tiembla; Castiel tiembla, por el hecho de que estás ahí besándolo, que no eres uno de sus mil y un sueños los cuales se repetían cada noche cuando soñaba con sus labios tocando los suyos, un sueño lejano hasta ese día.
"Dime que no estoy loco aun.."
En el amor, los besos de Castiel son tranquilos, sin prisa, sin miedo de que paparazzis salgan de la nada y publiquen su relación, se siente bien, su corazón se siente cálido.
Sus brazos bajan a tus muslos levantándote, tus brazos pasando detrás de su cuello.
Con sus manos debajo de tus muslos te guiaría hacia la cama, recostando tu espalda en la cómoda superficie, sus dos brazos atrapándote debajo de el.
Su rostro besaría tu cuello, tus mejillas, tus pechos, tu estómago, y se detendría en el momento justo para mirarte fijamente
"Dime, ¿Quieres que siga?"
Sus ojos estaban llenos de lujuria y amor, su mano hacia círculos en la parte interna de tus muslos.
En su boda, Castiel te besa con amor, te quiere demostrar todos sus sentimientos en un beso, demostrarte cuan agradecido está de que hayas elegido pasar la vida con el, aguantando sus problemas.
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justferhere · 22 days
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We Are the Champions | Armin × Fem!Reader
My Candy Love HSL • Episode 38 > Future
Armin proposed to you once as a joke, but now you can't help but remember that time.
Word Count: 1,088
Warnings: non, just fluff and some, not actually, suggestive jokes
Almost a fucking year later omgg! Hope you enjoy! English is not my first language so, sorry for mistakes.
"AGH, that's it, I'm over with this shit."
I was walking into the classroom for Mr. Farres' history class when I heard Armin complaining in the back. "Such a nice welcome, Armin. I'm very pleased to see you too." I said with a smile. Haven't seen him since the "little" incident with Evan. I tried to support him the most, but there were things I couldn't help with, only his family. Also, we haven't spent much time together like the old times. "Oh, Lovie, I didn't see you, but of course, it's such a pleasure being able to appreciate your beauty." He wink at me with one of his best smiles.
I'd miss him so much.
"What's up, going through a difficult battle over there?" I walked to him and hugged him by the side. "Actually, it's a new game I found, very tricky I've to say. Hum." He showed me the console, it looked like an apocalypse game. "Looks like Resident Evil." I laughed. "But how does Armin S Kennedy-kick-zombie's-ass can't pass a level?" He chuckles at my little reference. That time when we tried to make a Resident Evil marathon, and I yelped every time he played with my nerves. "Well, my Ada Wong, this time we have a hard mission to accomplish."
He started to play to show me how the level was. The level consisted of recollect batteries to light up the building, but when you activate the power, zombies got you from both sides of the hall. It was practically impossible to kill them alone. "I tried to convince Alexy, but he isn't the type to play this kind of game." He shrugged. "It's almost new and not well known so I haven't found someone on the internet that could pass this level."
Mr. Farres entered the room, and we didn't realize everyone was already sitting down. "Why don't we do it together? Team Fuck Zombies come back?" I suggest to him passing my arm through his shoulders. "I would love that, love." Farres started his class, sometimes I wrote down some notes about today's chapter but I was more concentrated on Armin, tracing circles on my hand down the desk. He wrote something in his notebook and showed it to me.
What about you, me, and a furry presence at my house at 4 pm, pizza, and a session of make out? ;))
Later that day, there I was, incredibly nervous about entering my boyfriend's house wearing the outfit I had 1 hour selected because the blouse didn't suit me. I pressed the doorbell and prepared my best smile. What if his mom or dad opens the door? They already know me, but do they know I'm his girlfriend?
"Well, well the little Candy finally has got invited to the house of madness." Alexy welcomed me with a funky tone. "My little brother took soooooo long, I started to think he was just so silly to do so." He laughed. "My god, I'm just kidding, come in. If you could see your face, just relax."
"Are your parents at home?" I asked, giving him a hug. "Nope, cops aren't in the sight, so feel in your house." He turned around and went to the kitchen. "But I'm the officer in turn, so try not to eat my brother... yet" He hooted, turning my cheeks red at his comment. I love him, but he isn't helping with this.
"Come on, Alexy, stop bothering my girl." Armin went down the stairs and hugged me by the back. "That's my job." He hugged me tight and hid his head in the crook of my neck. I giggled, "You aren't helping me!"
The time passed like water, just like it always has been with Armin. A couple of pizzas, sushi, and ice cream later, there we were, trying to pass through a horde of zombies without success. "I need a break, I will kill somebody at this point," Armin said, passing his hands in his face.
Frustration was the only thing we knew at the moment, and seeing Armin getting disappointed got me worse. "How long could you stay? I'm done with that horrendous thing but I would like to enjoy my beautiful girl, you know." He kisses me tenderly. We both knew it had no reason to continue trying, at least that day.
"They are at my aunt's, so I can stay more late." He started playing with my hands. "That's great, princess." He put his head on my chest and kissed my hand. "I'm really sorry. I thought we could get it," I said.
"Oh, don't be. Obviously, I wanted to get it, but I prefer being with you." I played with his hair. "I'm going to the bathroom, stay here." He kisses my head before leaving.
Something has to be wrong... but what is it? Every single time, somehow, even if we were just about to succeed; there was something that made another horde come to us. I took control and started playing this time analyzing everything I could on the map. There was something we hadn't seen.
And it was. After beating the enemies on both sides, something new appeared on the map; we didn't just have two ways. We could go down and get to the electricity center with a passage. It was longer and had some enemies, but it was way easier.
"I got it!" I screamed. "ARMIN! ARMIN!" I opened the door and called him. He hurried to the room, zipping his pants. "ARE YOU OKAY? WHAT-?" I hugged him and hopped. "I got it! We didn't see the correct way!" He looked at the TV and started laughing and pumping kisses all over my face. "No way..."
He raised me in a hug and started spinning. "I knew it! My lord, I'm so lucky to have you." I chuckled in his arms. "God, you are amazing, you know?" He murmured near my lips. "Mmh, I have an amazing boyfriend who gave me some life hacks, you know," I murmured back and kissed him. "Would you marry me?" He said between kisses. "Armin!" I laughed. "Don't laugh, I'm serious!" He smiled. "We are seventeen, Armin!"
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Rosa finished fixing my dress, looking for any lost detail. "You look beautiful! Our little Candy, I can't believe this is the day!" I smiled and looked one last time in the mirror.
One step closer to him. Closer to be his, and he mine. Armin and I, always and forever against anything, even zombies.
Hey there! It's been a long looong time 🤡 In my defense, college is finishing with my life, and creativity isn't helping me. But hey! Here it is. Not the final I hoped, but my self-consciousness couldn't keep this in my notes anymore.
If life treats me better, I'll start writing Lys or Kentins fic! Thanks for all your support 🩷
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mysilaan · 3 days
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HEADCANON REQUESTS FRENCH
Hello tout le monde 🍒
J’appréhende un peu mais bon…
J’ai décidé en fin de compte, à dédier ce blog à mes écrits, et plus particulièrement sur mes headcanons 🌷
Voici une liste de jeux sur lesquels je fais des headcanons : 
⭐Blooming Panic
⭐The Arcana
⭐Touchstarved
⭐Amour Sucré (New Gen inclus)
Je prends toutes vos propositions de headcanons dans la boîte à questions !! Mais il y a quelques règles que je vous prie de prendre en compte avant…
❌Je ne prends aucune proposition en dehors des quatres jeux de ma liste pour le moment.
❌Je ne prends pas de propositions NSFW. Je peux écrire du soft NSFW mais rien de trop explicite.
❌Si je considère une proposition inappropriée, je me réserve le droit de l’ignorer et la supprimer.
⚠️POUR THE ARCANA
Je ne prends pas de headcanons sur Portia pour le moment étant que je n’ai pas encore fait sa route. (Promis je m’y met vite)
⚠️POUR AMOUR SUCRE
Je ne prends pas de propositions de headcanon sur Armin HSL (UNIQUEMENT) car je n’ai pas joué à sa route. Je n’en prends pas non plus pour Eric, cette fois-ci car il s’agit  simplement d’un personnage que je n’apprécie pas (je peux cependant prendre des requête de angst writing…)
Si vous souhaitez vous renseigner sur ce que j’écris, mon compte wattpad est joint à mon linktree dans ma bio. Certains de mes écrits ne correspondent plus trop à ce que j’aime faire mais cela peut vous donner un aperçu en attendant que je poste ici ⭐
J’ai hâte de recevoir vos propositions 💖
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stt4lk3r · 8 months
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Caraphernelia - Castiel x Reader
I staggered towards the bathroom and stood in front of the sink, looking at myself in the mirror. I was in a sorry state. My head ached from the large amount of alcoholic beverages I had consumed last night, my purple hair was completely messed up, not to mention my eyeliner, which had smudged because of the tears. I sighed, picking up the toothpaste and putting it on my toothbrush. I brought it to my parched lips, feeling a slight sting in the cuts there.
Pathetic... You can barely open your mouth to brush your teeth...
After a few minutes trying to brush my teeth and have a good shower, I went back to my room, which was in complete chaos.
Bottles of whisky and vodka lying on the floor, a guitar with broken strings in one corner, two empty cigarette packets, and to top it all off, a fat, lazy cat lying in the middle of it all.
I looked for some clothes, even though I knew that in the end it was going to be torn jeans, a t-shirt from some rock band and an extremely shabby all-star.
After getting dressed, I went to the dressing table to apply eyeliner and black lipstick, as usual. I ended up knocking over the lipstick packaging, and when I bent down to pick it up, I found a box of red hair dye lying on the floor.
Castiel...
My ex had his hair colored here at home last week. He slept over, and well, we're a couple, right, whatever happened happened.
But the next day, I woke up alone. All he left was a letter saying that he was going after his dreams, that he was going to get his failing band recognized by everyone. And that he didn't have the guts to break up with me in front of me.
A real asshole, that's for sure.
Since that day, I've started finding things he left here at home, and it's driving me crazy.
I shake my head, trying to wake myself out of my thoughts, and throw the paint in the garbage can in the bathroom. I'm not going to torture myself over a guy who doesn't even have the courage to break off a relationship in a decent way.
I see something glowing in the corner of the room, and I move closer to see what it is.
A lighter with our initials on it...
Damn it Castiel, help me forget you.
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
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💌𝐁𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄💌
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 18+ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊. 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆! 𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 18 𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄! 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐘
AGE AND SIZE DIFFERENCE IS ADDED TO ALL! ALL MEN ARE LARGER THAN THE READER! THE ELVES ARE THE SIZE OF HER PALM!
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𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐬:
𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 (ma fée) - were-bear ari levinson x fairy reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 (ma lapin) - easter bunny logan howlett x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 (ma ange) - elf steve rogers x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 (ma coeur) - santa ari levinson x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 (mon étoile) - elf ransom drysdale x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 (ma fleur) - elf jake jensen x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚 (ma papillon) - elf frank adler x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒗𝒆 (ma colombe) - the grinch bucky barnes x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍 (ma perle) - lifeguard ari levinson x tiny reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 (mon trésor) - elf johnny storm x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 (ma princesse) - elf curtis everett x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒆 (mon biche) - elf lee bodecker x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 (ma chaton) - jock jake wyler x nerdy girlfriend reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 (mon amour) - bull hybrid ari levinson x farmer reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 (ma chérie) - were-bear henry cavill x bunny hybrid reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 (ma pêche) - steve kemp x girlfriend reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒆 (ma bourdon) - best friend’s dad ari levinson x young reader x his friend andy barber
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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 (ma goutte de rosée) - willy wonka x lover reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 (ma douce rose) - best friend’s brother curtis everett x innocent reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 (ma lumière des étoiles) - rick grimes x best friend reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒏 (mon soleil) - elf lloyd hansen x mrs claus reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 (mon sucre) - luke danes x partner reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍 (ma poupée) - stepdad bucky barnes x stepdaughter reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒑𝒊𝒆 (ma tarte aux cerises) - stepdad steve rogers x stepdaughter reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒎 (ma prune de sucre) - stepbrother curtis everett x stepsister reader
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𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒎 (ma prune) - winter soldier bucky barnes x pretty reader
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𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃
𝒄𝒂𝒏’𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 - cupid pre-serum steve rogers x lovesick reader
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tateasbo · 2 years
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ok but why
Kakyoin 🤝 Lysander
I JUST CAN'T they are each other with a different color scheme
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starkatana · 5 years
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The Best Idea I Ever Had
Inspired by this post by @aenilvogs
Castiel x Lynn
Cas POV
Fluffy, cute, married, family. Takes place after University Life.
Summary:
Castiel goes through the memories of the house he and Lynn bought together before having to leave for tour.
Just one night.
That’s what he proposed, and she agreed to.
Castiel was awake. He looked over at Lynn, still sleeping softly. He puts one arm behind his head and gently with his other he goes to reach for her face when he sees her face stir, he takes his hand back and pretends to be asleep.
He feels the bed getting light as you get up. The door gently opened and softly clicked shut. She was here and then she was gone.
“Fuck.”
Castiel woke up in a cold sweat immediately reaching for where Lynn would be on the opposite side of the bed. She’s not there.
He feels his heart get heavy, “Shit.”
He sits up in bed and lets his eyes adjust to the dark surroundings. It wasn’t his room. He gets up and walks out into the house. It was her home. His home.
Their home.
The first home the two bought together. He looks up, sees the light illuminating from the third floor.
He walks up the stairs and there she was. Lynn was holding their newborn daughter in her arms while she was breastfeeding. She’s humming as she feeds her.
Castiel doesn’t say anything. He takes in the moment. The shape of Lynn as she holds their daughter, the dimly lit environment, and how much has changed.
A few months ago, this was his music room where he and Crowstorm would have jam sessions. It was where he did his thinking, writing, and toy with different sounds. When Crowstorm wasn’t here, he and Lynn spent a lot of time together in here. Lynn would paint and work on different misc things, and he would banter back and forth with her coming up with new tunes and lyrics.
Now, it was the nursery for their newborn daughter, Amelia. Slowly one by one, the instruments were brought out into the garage, desk, and awards to be replaced with a crib, dresser, changing table, and a whole lot of diapers.
He listened to the soft sounds that filled the room at 5am, Amelia cooing, dog snoring, Lynn’s humming, and the hum of the diffuser. He leans against the railing, it creaks. Lynn turns around and smiles at him. This is the life he always wanted.
“Cas.” Her smile melts his cold exterior “I hope we didn’t wake you.”
He shakes his head. “No. I just wanted to see you.” He walks over to her, he rubs his daughter’s head, leaving her a soft kiss and he pushes back Lynn’s hair, cupping her neck and giving her a sweet kiss on her forehead.
“Go back to bed. I’ll be in soon.” Lynn told him. He looked down and just saw the light in her eyes; he was so in love with her.
“You want a cup of tea?”
“I could go for one.”
“One cup of tea. Coming up.”
He makes his way down to the second floor. Fully awake now, he takes in more scenery.  On the second floor, there is a display full of music awards, tour photos, and gifts from fans.  This display was a timeline of his music career, starting since high school. Something that is apart of his life, as much as Lynn has. He smiled and went down to the first floor.
He remembers the first day you two moved in.
“AHHH!”
Castiel parks the car in the driveway and Lynn shakes his arm.
“It’s real!”
“It is.” He smiled at her.
“Let’s get out and take a picture!”
Lynn got out of the car, followed by Castiel and she took a selfie with him outside of the house with the house keys.
“This looks so good!”
“Would you care to do the honors?”
She nods and runs up to the front door and opens it. Castiel follows her, and the house is empty, full of potential for the new chapter in their lives.
“Ah!” Lynn hugs Castiel, “it’s finally ours.”
He nods and gives her a twirl that leads into a dip kiss.
This home was the perfect combination of the two of you. It has red and black furnishings, but it wasn’t dark, it had a very light touch. She kept the house well decorated for him and her. There is a perfect balance of art, personal pictures, and achievements. There was nothing that could make him happier. He couldn’t ask for anything better. He knew this house was the one because Lynn’s face lit up every time she talked about it. This place was worth every penny if it meant her happiness. Especially if he was going to be gone for Crowstorm, he wanted to make sure he could get her the house of her dreams.
The dog barks, taking Cas out of his thoughts as he filled the kettle with water and put it on the hot plate.
“Hey, boy.” Castiel gets down and pets the dog. Then he gets the mug prepared, putting a few scoops of loose leaf tea into an infuser.
The dog lays at his feet. “How’re you?” the dog nudges his head against Castiel’s leg. Since they’ve had the baby, their dog has been very protective of Amelia. “Want a treat?”
The dog sits up, ears perked and lifts his paw. “Alright, but don’t tell mom.” And he gives the dog a bone treat.
A few months after they moved in and had settled down.
“CAS!” Lynn yelled, leaning against the railing of the third floor, breathing heavy.
“Welcome home?” Cas greeted confused as to why she’d be running. He gets up and kisses her.
“Looks like you could use a break. C’mon! I have a surprise for you!”
“What?”
“C’mon.” she gestures him to follow her downstairs, “you’re gonna love it.”
Castiel followed her downstairs, and before going down the last set of stairs, he could hear the sound of claws running and sliding on the wood floor.
“Lynn, you didn’t.”
She smiles, “you’ll just have to see.” And she leads him downstairs where a little Beauceron puppy is playing, running around, and sniffing the new environment.
Cas’ face lit up watching the dog run around. When it ran up to Castiel, and it tried to attack Cas, but playfully jumped back.
“Do you love it?”
“Of course. But I thought you wanted a small dog?”
“Yeah,” she shrugs, “but with you going away for tour, a big dog would be so much safer. Plus, I miss Demon’s snores.”
As Cas poured the hot water over the tea leaves, Lynn came downstairs and took a seat on the couch.
“How is she?” Cas asked, bringing over the cup of tea with a bottle of honey.
“Back asleep.”
He takes a seat next to her on the couch, putting his arm over her.
“Thanks for the tea.”
“It’s the least I can do for you. After you brought in another human into this world and making me the happiest man in the world.”
Lynn chuckles and shakes her head as she curled into him. “I love you.”
He takes her hand and kisses it. “I love you.”
There’s a comfortable silence between the two of them at 5:30 am.
“We should have another,” he says.
“Give it a few years. You’re going on tour pretty soon.”
“You should still come with.”
“And have a baby keep you guys up? Hard pass. Just give it a few years, and we’ll talk about traveling together again.”
He kisses the top of her head. “Will you be okay?”
“Will you be okay?” she retorted.
He shook his head no. “I’m scared of being so absent from my kid’s life. The older I get, the more I turn into my parents, and I don’t resent them, I just…I want to be with you two.”
You kiss him on the cheek. “We’ll Facetime every night. We’ll make sure she never forgets you. Don’t worry. When she gets a little older, we can talk about going on tour together.”
He leans on her shoulder. “You make me so happy.” He kisses her shoulder, “What did I do to deserve you?”
“Take me to the rooftop with a key you stole from the teacher’s lounge.”
“What can I say? I’m a romantic.”
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mcllover · 5 months
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today on the episode of what's making me cry: on the french page of castiel, it's said after their break up he tried to call her, completely drunk even though he never drink
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kewellyin · 7 years
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Just don’t let'em suffer pls..i can’t stand this;;
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𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮!!! (𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼: Open)
𝐼𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑜:
Hi! So quick explanation of my blog: So I'm going to post and write fanfics, one shots, headcanons and drabbles! I also post in AO3 as AndreeLovetrue but only for fanfic series, so please don't expect me to post requests there.
𝓜𝔂 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽
𝐹𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂𝓈 𝐼 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇:
Disney's Encanto [Bruno, Camilo, Mirabel, Isabela, Luisa, Dolores Madrigal]
Cartoon Network's Villainous/Villanos [Black Hat, Dr Flug, Demencia, Miss Heed, Penumbra, Sunblast]
Netflix's Inside Job [Reagan Ridley, Brett Hand, Gigi Thompson, Dr. Andre Lee]
Gorillaz [Murdoc Niccals, Stuart "2-D" Pot, Russel Hobbs, Noodle]
Amour Sucre/My Candy Love [Castiel, Nathaniel, Kentin, Armin, Priya, Rayan, Hyun, Yael, Lysander]
Good Omens [Aziraphale, Anthony J. Crowley]
More fandoms are going to be added soon...
𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝑅𝓊𝓁𝑒𝓈:
Please be respectful and clear about your request as well be patient.
𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒟𝒪:
Fluff
Smut
Angst
Unless requested, the majority of the writings the reader will be gender neutral.
𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒩𝒪𝒯 𝒟𝒪:
Pedophilia (Minor x Adult, also I won't write SMUT with characters who are canonically minors.)
Incest/Selfcest/Stepcest
Kinks involving Bodily Fluids
Zoophilia
Non-Con/Rape/Abuse
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justferhere · 1 year
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Memories Castiel×GNReader • SongFic (Maneskin, The Loneliest)
Castiel and Reader (MCL UL Episode 4)
Castiel wrote you a song after your break up, little surprise for you besides the encounter.
Word Count: 469
No pronouns used.
English is not my first language so sorry for mistakes, enjoy!
I'm so nervous about this. I haven't seen Castiel after all that happened between us. We were so young, and probably we didn't know how to overcome the situation. I've been thinking about how would it be if we never broke up.
And now I'm just a couple of meters and minutes to see him. I'm proud of him, of all the things he has done with Crowstorm. It fills my heart of joy and comfort that one of us is living their dream.
"You ok?" Rosalya asks me giving me a drink. "Yeah, just thinking, you know." I gave her a smile. She is very conscious of my opinion of our relationship. We loved each other, more than I would like to admit, but we were in different directions.
The sound of a guitar filled the Snake Room. All the girls screaming and waiting anxiously for him. For Castiel.
Little by little, all the instruments started to open the show. Without thinking, my body started to walk to the scenario. My head was fascinated by the sweet voice and the melody.
For a moment, it was just he and me back in high school; in that electronics shop, hearing the song he made for me. That time when he was all mine, just mine. My heart couldn't help but break a little more.
My feet moved between the crowd, following the voice that could make me fall again and again. My eyes looking for his.
Then, in a moment to another, the melody changed. More slow, soft, and nostalgic. A grave voice going direct to my damaged heart.
You'll be the saddest part of me
A part of me that will never be mine...
My damaged and full of a love heart. Full of the memories and the touch of him. Starved to be loved again. Loved by him.
You're still the oxygen I breathe
I see your face when I close my eyes
It's torturous
Tonight is gonna be the loneliest
And my mind asks if he still thinks of us. If he still thinks of all the kisses, all the words.
There's just one thing I hope you know
I loved you so
I don't know when, but tears started to run hard down my cheeks. My eyes just wanted to see his. And then, like a heard prayer, they do. Intense and beautiful gray eyes. Those gray eyes that could tell me the universe without knowing.
With you, with you
Nobody else here
Tonight is gonna be the loneliest
You'll be the saddest part of me
A part of me that will never be mine
Did he see me? Or it was just a imagination of mine? Could he hear my heart beating for him? Could they see how much love I have for him?
Would you like a part two with Castiel's pov?
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mysilaan · 4 hours
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Hi!! I just saw you're accepting requests for new gen😃. Could you write Roy hcs for when he is starting to fall in love? Like staring at Candy when she is working and everybody noticing but her, getting closer to her, etc? Thanks if you do it!
Hi Anon !! Thank you for being my very first request !!
I love Roy sm, it’s with great pleasure that I’m writing this⭐ __
ROY MCL NEW GEN HEADCANON🍒
Roy always thought he wasn’t interested in dating, that he could never fall in love so easily, but since you joined the company, you can’t seem to stop messing with his brain. You get him so flustered all the time… By the way you smile, the way you talk. Your laugh… So airy, so beautiful… He caught himself staring at you across his desk and turned bright red before going back to what he was doing. Damn… Why was he like that? Nevertheless, he landed his gaze on you one more time while you were focused on your work. He noticed this little twitch on your nose when you were focusing on something, it made him smile slightly. You felt the pressuring gaze of someone on you after a moment, and when you raised your head, you saw Roy staring. Your eyes met for a moment and he panicked making you even more confused. “Is something the matter?” You asked. You stared at him with worry while he was searching for something to say. “Hum… I wanted to try a new restaurant in town. Do you want to come with me?” Thomas, beside the two of you, was staring at his colleague with a suspicious look, even Amanda who was just passing by couldn’t help but chuckle at the scene. Roy was ignoring them with all his might. “Oh yes, I’d love to! Let me just finish this and we can go.” Roy was half delighted, half distraught by your answer, he didn’t know any restaurant that just opened actually… “Thomas, are you coming with us?” But he politely declined your proposition saying he still had work to do. While you were finishing your own things, Roy was desperately searching for any restaurant that just opened but couldn’t find anything. He quickly went to Devon’s office to ask him if he knew any, and, of course, he did. During the whole dinner, he was trying to stay as natural as possible with you, but it never felt so unnatural for him to do so. When he was with you, he felt a bond he never had with anyone before : you understood him so well and never judged him for anything. Your two personalities blended in so perfectly he never felt anything this strong before. Once the two of you finished your dinner, he proposed to walk you home. It was quite a walk from the restaurant, but after how much you ate, it couldn’t harm you. Thankfully you weren’t wearing heels that day… “It reminds me of the walk we made to the beach when I just joined the company. We should do it more often.” You said, breaking the silence. Roy smiled fondly at the memory. It wasn’t that long ago but it felt like you’ve always been here.  During the way to your home, you two spoke about nothing and everything at the same time. While you were watching straight in front of you, talking about a movie you watched the day before, Roy was looking at you absently; that’s when he noticed you shivering a little. “Here, take my jacket.” “Again? I should start paying you for this jacket.” You laughed. But he didn’t mind because it was you, though he could never say it out loud. Once in front of your house, you wanted to give him his jacket back but he pressed his hands on your shoulders telling you to keep it. “But I’m right in front of my house, I don’t need it!” “No, I insist, keep it. You’ll give it back to me another time.” “You’ll catch a cold like that Roy.” He smiled, hoping you couldn’t see his flushed cheeks in the dark. “I’ll run home. It’ll keep me warm, don't worry.” You sighed in capitulation. “Fine… For this time.” He returned your grin and then waved off once you safely entered your house. As he said, he ran on his way home to try to calm his thoughts.  He tried real hard not to think about it the whole evening but now it was all over his mind. You were all over his mind. He couldn’t deny it anymore : he was in love.
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stt4lk3r · 9 months
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Caraphernelia - Castiel x Reader
Fui cambaleando em direção ao banheiro, indo direto para a frente da pia, me olhando no espelho. Meu estado era lamentável. Minha cabeça doía devido a grande quantidade de bebidas alcoólicas que consumi na noite passada, meus fios roxos estavam completamente bagunçados, sem falar do meu lápis de olho que borrou por causa das lágrimas. Suspirei, pegando o creme dental e colocando em minha escova de dentes. Levei o objeto até os lábios ressecados, sentindo uma leve ardência nos cortes que ali havia.
Patética... Mal consegue abrir a boca pra escovar os dentes...
Após alguns minutos tentando escovar os dentes e tomar um bom banho, voltei para meu quarto, que estava um completo caos.
Garrafas de whisky e vodka jogadas ao chão, uma guitarra com as cordas arrebentadas em um canto, duas carteiras de cigarro vazias, e pra completar, uma gata gorda e preguiçosa deitada no meio disso tudo.
Procurei por alguma roupa, mesmo sabendo que no final ia ser uma calça jeans rasgada, uma camiseta de alguma banda de rock e um all star extremamente surrado que dá até dó.
Após me vestir, fui até a penteadeira passar um lápis no olho e um batom preto, como de costume. Acabei derrubando a embalagem do batom, e ao abaixar para pegar a mesma, encontrei uma caixa de tinta de cabelo vermelha jogada no chão.
Castiel...
Meu ex retocou a cor do cabelo aqui em casa na semana passada. Ele dormiu aqui, e bem, somos um casal né, aconteceu o que tinha que acontecer.
Mas no outro dia, eu acordei sozinha. Ele só deixou uma carta dizendo que ia atrás de seus sonhos, que ia fazer a banda falida dele ser reconhecida por todo mundo. E que não tinha coragem de terminar comigo na minha frente.
Um belo de um babaca, com toda a certeza.
Desde esse dia, comecei a encontrar coisas que ele deixou aqui em casa, e isso anda me deixando louca.
Balanço a cabeça tentando despertar de meus pensamentos e jogo a tinta no lixo do banheiro. Não vou ficar me torturando por um cara que nem tem coragem de romper um relacionamento de maneira decente.
Vejo algo brilhando no canto do quarto, e me aproximo para ver o que era.
Era um isqueiro.
Um isqueiro com nossas iniciais...
Droga Castiel, me ajuda a te esquecer
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