#not gonna tag this cause im not brave enough to put this in her tag

[heronoegg]

Rewatching the anime a little bit to refresh my mind and I dont know if it's just the anime but if I had to get rid of anything in the anime that annoys me the most it would be AND LISTEN TO ME READ IT HOW IM SAYING IT

the way they went about making Uraraka have a crush on Deku

It's so annoying to the point I dont wanna "fix it" I just want it gone.

It's kinda long what I have to say and if you like Uraraka/Deku this post probably isn't for you

See it would be fine if it wasn't her whole personality and if you dont agree with me that's fine but I just.. it's hard to watch them fail my girl.

My most annoying parts of it are definitely.

- when she was taking her exam with Aoyama and him bringing up mention of the fact she liked Deku made her lose all composeture in a situation like that. 13 was literally caught off guard that she let go and the only reason they won is because she didnt wanna rip the children apart using black hole or void or whatever her quirk is called.

-when shes fighting Himiko for the first time in the forest training arc shes in FULL ON ATTACK AND PROTECT TSU MODE she man handles Himiko to the ground and I'm rooting for her. Himiko all of a sudden brings up a love interest cause she can smell it on or in Uararka's blood or something that she knows she likes a person. This takes over Uraraka's mind and she leaves ATTACK PROTECT MODE and is blushing and confused like a yandere simulator when you see Senpai. like... why is this scene needed? We know Uraraka likes Deku why does it have to get in the way of Himiko potentially almost stabbing or ending Tsu's life right in front of Uraraka? They were in a fight, having feelings for your crush is not gonna automatically flip your brain into "☺ oh no I remembered I like him" she could have just been extremely confused and Himiko was talking about how she loves Stain the same way Uraraka apparently has feelings for Deku, this scene is only here to show us Uararka liking Deku is making her mess up and that's why later she says she'll put those feelings away and then doesn't put them away cause she allows this to be in the forefront of her mind, Mina even teases her about it later with the present Deku got her. There's nothing wrong with Deku getting her a present and her cherishing it but she keeps it in her arm shoot thingy and when Himiko stole it season 6 Uraraka chased her to get it back cause it meant a lot to her... if it meant a lot to you leave it home??? I'm not gonna bring my keychain I like a lot or something someone gave me to the battle field leave that home where you know its safe

-in movie 1 Uararka is first scene stuttering because she was eavesdropping in on Deku and Melissia having a normal conversation about the island expo. Momo and Jirou are angry for her for no reason because this is meant to be perceived as Deku "cheating" on Uraraka by hanging out with another girl and it really isn't, they were literally just geeking out about hero gear and being a hero I rewatched the movie with my friend a little bit and she said "it's easy to ship Deku with Melissa because I dont feel like it's being pushed in my face ''THEY LIKE EACHOTHER GIGGLE GIGGLE'' it literally just showed two people who are more alike than they knew cause they are both quirkless and geeks about heroes talking about geeky hero stuff. Your next thing is your gonna probably say I'm hating cause I ship Deku with Melissa, I dont care about shipping the characters I was just making a point I honestly really need Deku and Melissa to stay platonic and friends cause shipping them just isn't my tea but to each it's own, I'm not saying I hate Deku/Uraraka I'm just saying there was a better way to go about making them fall in love or have a crush on eachother cause so far into the forest training arc and onward it's one sided, Deku never really thinks about Uraraka the way she thinks about him next your gonna say but in the beginning Deku was crazy about her cause he was like "A GIRL TALK TO ME" when he came to UA and when he talk to her on the phone he was like "I TALK TO A GIRL ON THE PHONE!" He did say these things, girls dont talk to Deku, not in his old middle school not ever really, he's a 15 year old boy if a nerdy kid talks to a girl he's going to geek out about it cause that never happen before

-it's just hard in general to watch her say "I'm gonna put these feelings away cause they get in my way" and then she proceeds to not do that even when shes putting them away she keeps bringing it up or its shown that she clearly didnt "put them away" cause she's struggling to not think abo it Deku in every trial she faces. I kid you not I remember her saying "what would Deku do" the same way Deku says "what would Allmight do" and it's really annoying.

Thanks for coming to my tedtalk I just wanted to talk about this cause I dont really appreciate how her romance life is handled. If you like Deku/Uraraka power to you but I dont and I can only see them as friends and she had a crush on him but he friend zoned her

#not gonna tag this cause im not brave enough to put this in her tag

[hershelwidget]

After ALL this time... I finally have it!

Please may I welcome you to the OFFICIAL full design for Polly/Jarvis!

This is the most fun I've had doing a digital piece since making Lars! You have no idea how happy I am with this!!!

Some closeups of my favourite parts, there's so many 'cause they're all SO GOOD

They're definitely the most elaborate Spirit design, and for the Octopod itself that's very very fitting!

I might make a simplified version that mostly affects the coral/whisp because that would be the most difficult part to recreate exactly...

I can't stop looking at him. This is the absolute best I'm ever gonna draw this incredible entity :)

#octonauts #octonauts au #oh hm. polly and jarvis are octonauts ocs on their own. SO #octonauts oc #the octopod #bright colours #eyestrain #cw bright colors #cw eyestrain #i followed my first design a bit too closely and ended up making her brighter than she probably should've been !! hence the tags #GOD. so proud !!! so so proud! so as a treat for myself here are some other official tags <3 #digital art #artists on tumblr #.wow only two. man im never gonna be brave enough huh #anyways ! gAAAAHHH please enjoy !! this is the most proud ive ever been since that pencil crayon drawing of unspoken crimes !!! #and I PINNED that for like a month #i might. i might put a LINK to this in the current pinned post cause the current pinned one is important. OH WAIT #i'll do a [best of the month/week] sorta thing. yeah that make sense #OKAY. BYEBYE octonauts fandom stay tuned!! i might make similar works for the gup spirits !!! #hershel’s octonauts au

[whitexwingedxdoves]

a love like war | part two

Pairing: Negan x Reader Pronouns: She/her Warnings: Language Summary: Sequel to The Other Side: It seems like Negan’s efforts to win you back are too hard to fight off. A/N: I had so much fun with this sequel <3 Again all the thanks goes to @jinxeee <3 Tags: @aubageddon91  @phoenixblack89 @chloe-skywalker​ @srhxpci @browneyes528​

Read part one here.​​

When you arrived back at Alexandria, Daryl wasn’t best pleased when he saw you with Negan. In fact that night he gave you a lecture on how you should have found a way to tell him. You could barely even think for yourself that night, all you could think about was what Negan had said to you but you realised quickly that it was a dangerous territory for you to be in. You had come to the conclusion that you wouldn’t put yourself in a situation like that again, you’d do your very best to stay clear of the ex leader.

Michonne had taken it upon herself to join Daryl in a hunt leaving you with babysitting duties, Judith had gone off to work on her homework and RJ seemed content playing in the street, you watched him dance around the street giggling at the story he had made up in his head from the kitchen window, it was the first time since the hoard that you felt at ease. You turned away for just a second to place down your empty glass and when you returned to the window, RJ was much further down the road crying. It looked like he had fallen over and hurt himself which only panicked you, you took off running out of the house and in his direction.

Before you made it to RJ’s side you noticed the very man you had been avoiding bent down by his side, making the child smile and forget about the scrap on his knee. You could feel all the muscles in your body tense as you slowed your pace, your heart was racing as you made your way to the boy’s side. You noticed Negan rubbing his hand over the graze that now occupied the child’s skin reminding him it was nothing and just a bump. He managed to calm RJ down completely as you bent over to check on him. “What happened buddy?” your voice was soft and calm as you reached your arms out to the boy, instantly he clung onto you in the form of a hug.

“Little fella just had a fall” Negan now spoke, nudging RJ gently before sending him a wink “but you’re alright now, aren’t ya?” RJ seemingly turned shy and nodded at the question.

Your head only seemed to grow foggier as you watched the way Negan interacted with the toddler, your heart seemed to swell at the sight “Thank you” you whispered to the tall man as you both rose to your feet. He shrugged off your appreciation as if his actions didn’t require a thanks.  “You know its cheating when you use the kids too get me to forgive you” though you passed it as a joke, you felt it fully, you couldn’t believe a simple act of kindness towards a child would almost make you forget the torture you endured at the hands of the man. Negan simply laughed at your words allowing his tongue to guide his bottom lip between his teeth. You looked down at RJ letting him back down on his feet now that he seemed confident enough to brave walking again. “Thank you, again” your eyes now met with Negan’s again and he sent you a sincere smile. You’re not sure why but you stood on the tips of your toes and gave him a small kiss on his cheek and turned away from him following RJ back down the street. You instantly regretted your actions, a moment of weakness on your behalf only confirmed Negan’s plans to win back your heart were slowly working.

You gave it a lot of thought and now that Daryl had gone to Hilltop to help out some more up there, you decided to give Negan the benefit of the doubt. You told Gabriel you were willing to take your share of shifts on ‘Negan watch’ though you weren’t fully ready to forgive him for what he had done, he had proven his willingness to change and that seemed like enough to build some sort of friendship with him and start your healing process.

The shifts went well, not once did he ever say anything out of place or make you feel uncomfortable. He’d ask you about your day and offer you a joke about his, you got on fairly well for the first two days. You had mentioned to him that Judith was struggling with her math work and he offered to help with your supervision. You’d take her to the cell and let her ask him questions and laugh whenever she responded to him with nothing but pure sass. When she had finally had enough of her work, Judith took off leaving you alone with Negan.

You unlocked his cell door and asked him to hold out his hands so you could shackle him. “Thank you for that “ you giggled, taking his hands in yours and clasping the handcuffs on. You were taken back slightly when your skin touched his but you didn’t let it show.

“She sure has an attitude” he allowed a chuckle of his own pass as he looked down at you, your eyes slowly met with his and it caused instant tension. It confused you how he still had such a hold on your heart despite all the horrible things he put you through. You barely noticed his eyes flickering between your gaze and your lips. When he slowly lowered his head that when you pulled away, pushing on his chest a little to make him stand further back into his cell.

“What the fuck!” you shouted in his direction, your breathing seemed to become short as you tried to piece together what just happened.

“Im sorry, I thought-“ you cut him off instantly, the anger quickly bubbling to the surface.

“You thought what? You thought that just because you helped a kid with their math homework I’m gonna instantly forget what you did to me?” He hung his head in shame as you scolded him. “You can’t just pull that shit! It’s not fair! Every time I see you, there’s always some new attempt to get me to forgive you but it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter how much I love you, it’s never going to change the fact that you broke me. I can’t trust you” tears now streamed down your face like a constant flowing body of water.

“I’ll never stop” Negan shouted back at you, your face starting to crease as he spoke. “I won’t stop until I make it right, until I make it up to you. You’re the only thing that matters now.” His words managed to take away your ability to breathe. Your stomach felt as though there was a large pit that occupied it, shaking your head you turned away from him and ran out of the room, ignoring any stares you seemed to attract as you made your way down the street. You tried your best to mask the emotion that spilled from your eyes but the wet tracks on your face gave you away.

-

 You found yourself sitting in one of the newer buildings, people often gathered there for prayer and though your faith had been tested by the new world, you seemed drawn to it. You sat on one of the many chairs available and admired the woodwork of the beams that supported the room, you thought you were alone until you heard footsteps creeping up behind you. You turned to meet their maker and were met with the priest himself, you gave him a soft smile before turning your attention back to the beams. “I can’t remember the last time I saw you in here” Gabriel’s words were soft as he pulled up a seat next to you, you let a breathy laugh pass as you let your head hang a little “something on your mind?” what wasn’t on your mind, you looked over at the man sending him an obvious look.

“You could say that” you joked back pressing your lips into a thin line. “I’m not much of a believer but I think only a higher power can help me with the situation I find myself in”  you sighed to further prove the stress you felt. Gabriel let a small smile creep onto his lips before placing his hand on your shoulder and just like that you let everything out, you explained your situation with Negan and how confused you felt by his recent pass. You’re not sure how Gabriel made you feel safe enough to trust him with your honesty but he did and he did it well.

He allowed the information to settle for a moment before a sigh of his own passed his lips “anyone who is given the chance can change” you weren’t convinced of his words, you knew people could change but you also knew that once someone had crossed a line, there was no going back and you were sure Negan crossed the line long ago. “You and I both know that a second chance can go a long way, maybe Negan deserves one too but only you can decide that ” Gabriel left you to your own thoughts after that, he figured he helped as much as he could. You stayed in your seat for a while thinking over the new advice you had been given, tears seemed to cloud your eyesight as you grew closer to your conclusion. Eventually you allowed yourself to leave the building, even though you weren’t fully convinced of your decision you made your way in the direction of Negan’s cell.

Negan was laid on his bed, staring up at the concrete wall when you made your way back into the room. He instantly pulled himself from the bed and made his way to the bars, he opened his mouth to talk but you cut him off before he had chance “I thought about, about you” at first your words came out as whisper, you seemed shy as you kept yourself close to the door but the way he looked at you in that moment made you sure this was the right decision. “I’m not sure how it will work, I mean your in prison for crying out loud” you bit down on your lip as you allowed your eyes to meet finally “but I can’t deny it anymore, I’ve tried to fight it, to bury it so deep that it can’t resurface but it always does. I don’t know why after the shit you put me through but I do, I love you” you tried to disguise the crack in your voice but at that point it didn’t matter, your feelings were now stripped bare and you felt naked as you stood before him. “I’m willing to at least try put it behind me, give you a second chance but if you do as much as put a toe out of line in anyway, I’ll make sure they keep you locked in this cell until you die” You stood your ground and did your best to stay stern but the wobble of your chin gave away your nerves.

Negan didn’t say a word he just nodded waiting for you to finish your speech but he still didn’t have a word to say. The room fell silent after that, you watched the former leader with tears in your eyes, noting how desperate he looked as he waited by the door of his cell for you. You were slow with putting the key in the lock and once you heard the sound that signalled it had unlocked your eyes met with his again, slowly you pulled back the metal bars until even he couldn’t take it anymore. He pushed through the bars and his hands engulfed your face, your heart felt like it was on fire when he touched you, your eyes flickered slightly at the pure euphoria your skin felt against his. It wasn’t long until his lips were entangled with yours, the way he attacked your lips like there was nothing else he wanted more made you let out a soft moan. It was like music to his ears. You allowed your hands to find the back of his neck as he let his hands slowly fall down your body and wrap around you to bring you closer to him. As he slowly pulled away from you, your eyes started to well up again. You pressed your head against his chest your hands clutching onto the fabric of his shirt “please don’t break me again”

#negan twd #twd negan #twd negan fanfiction #twd negan fanfic #negan x you #twd negan x you #negan x reader #negan x y/n #negan fanfiction #jeffrey dean morgan #negan fanfic

[howtowhumpyourhiccup]

Whumptober Day 7: I’ve Got You

Summary: Written for Whumptober Day 7. Astrid and Ruffnut are perhaps not as close as friends as they could've been, but they at least know they will always help each other out of trouble.

Rating: Teen and up

Characters: Ruffnut, Astrid

Pairing: None

Words: 967

Fandom: How to Train Your Dragon

Prompt: Support

Whumpee: Ruffnut

Author’s Notes: Not gonna lie, I’m starting to get a little tired of the spell-checking and the tagging already.

Constructive criticism is appreciated!

Enjoy!

Ao3

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The Dragon Riders are a close, tight-knit team of six humans and five dragons with a human and Night Fury as their leading duo. They are a bunch of misfits who can be powerful when they work together.

They are a family unit they founded together, but that doesn't mean that they aren't immune to internal troubles and divides. There is a particular relationship that is cause for much friction and that is usually to be found with Astrid and the twins.

As someone who is more on the serious side, Astrid's warrior personality often clashes with Ruff and Tuff's more chaotic one. She wants to get things done, they want to see how much they can get undone. She takes their leader's orders seriously, they would like to know what's in it for them first before they consider listening.

They are polar opposites, on two different ends of a spectrum, with differing work ethics.

They've had their problems and they will continue to have them, but that doesn't mean they won't be there for each other when the need arises.

During a battle with the Dragon Hunters, Ruffnut is thrown from her head of the dragon, a Zippleback, when a sudden ballista sends him rearing to avoid it.

"Ruffnut!" Tuffnut can be heard shouting, watching his sister fall while Barf and belch struggle to recover, their balance thrown off by having only one Rider. Astrid and Stormfly is the Dragon Rider duo closest to them and they see Ruffnut fall, too.

"Come on, girl." Astrid directs her dragon towards Ruffnut, sends her speeding to her, but the ground is quicker to arrive this time.

Luckily enough, they aren't too high up and Ruffnut survives her fall, landing with a crunch and a cry and rolling for a good while.

"Ruffnut!" Astrid shouts and Stormfly quickly touches down near her just seconds after she stills.

The others can be heard in the distance, having noticed Ruff's tumble. Hiccup is ordering the remaining Riders, and Heather and Windshear, to finish the fight so they can get their wounded teammate home.

As soon as Stormfly lands, Astrid dismounts and hurries to her side.

Ruffnut is lying motionless as she lies on the ground, but by the pained groaning, Astrid can tell that she's awake. A good thing as passing out might indicate a possible head injury.

She sinks down next to her and places a hand on her shoulder. Ruffnut looks up to her with a pained expression on her face.

"Ruffnut, I'm here. I'm going to turn you on your back, okay?" Astrid tells her and as soon as she nods, she moves her on her back.

There is a grimace on her face and a pained groan that she cannot suppress leaves her, her left hand settles on her ribs and her right remains motionless.

"I think my shoulder popped out. And a few of my ribs broke. Not as much fun as I would imagine it to be." Ruffnut winces to Astrid, who gives her a sympathetic smile and a nod.

On any other day, a comment like that would've annoyed her, but not this time.

"Where's Tuff?"

"He's okay, he's trying to land Barf and Belch."

Landing a Zippleback with only one Rider isn't the easiest of things.

With two heads, the dragon can function just fine. Three is a little bit of a crowd, and four evens it out again. That is why a Zippleback needs two riders instead of one and why Tuff isn't here yet.

"Dragon Riders!" Hiccup can be heard in the far distance. The battle must've been dealt with and he's gathering them to join Astrid and Ruffnut on the ground. Snotlout takes Ruff's head of the dragon, having stepped over from Hookfang, to steer them towards land.

"Ruffnut! Ruffnut, are you okay?" Hiccup asks as he and Toothless land nearby and he gets out of the saddle to come running. All the Dragon Riders manage to join them.

"Im-I'm okay, I'm okay," Ruffnut tells him, though the look in her eyes says something different.

"Are you good to fly home?" He asks then, rather wanting to treat her on the Edge than out here, where there don't have as many supplies.

Putting on a brave face, she nods.

"Then we're heading straight for the Edge." He decides and it doesn't take long before they're ready to take off again. They want to hurry. The faster they get home, the better it'll be for Ruff.

"Does your back hurt?" But Astrid has to ask. Before she attempts to move her, she wants to make sure she can be moved in the first place.

"No? No, I don't think so." Ruffnut tells her uncertainly, her back doesn't hurt.

"Than we're getting up." Astrid tells her and helps Ruffnut to her feet. She's careful as she lifts her, of course, minding her ribs and her dislocated arm. It doesn't stop Ruff from hurting, tiny whines and groans of pain leave with every little move, but she appreciates the care Astrid puts into helping her. And here she thought all of that care was only reserved for one man and one man only. It feels good knowing that Astrid can muster up that kind of care for her, too.

"Don't worry, I've got you." Astrid tells her and holds her close and secure. With her injured ribs, she can't just take an arm and swing it over her shoulder, but she manages to support Ruffnut all the way to Stormfly. She won't be able to fly by herself in the condition she's in. It is a slow and careful walk, but they make it together.

Stormfly lowers herself to the ground, Astrid helps her up, and off they go, back towards Dragon's Edge.

#whumptober2020 #no.7 #support #httyd #how to train your dragon #rtte #race to the edge #fanfic #ruffnut thorston #astrid hofferson #ruffnut whump #caretaker astrid #whump #whump fic #my fanfics #i've got you

[astrozones]

Sanders Behavioral Health, Chapter 3: Patton Will Help!

Angst Incoming

My discord server if you wanna scream at me- Astro’s Zone

my friends are lovingly cyberbullying me into tagging the man himself so uh @thatsthat24 and ope there goes my anxiety, rising up into the heavens. If you do see this I recommend reading from chapter one but im not gonna tag again unless my friends tell me to bc i dont wanna be a bother :|

Three hours.

Three hours until school ended for the day and Patton would go home for 5 minutes before heading to Sanders’.

Until then, he had to brave the school day. Patton was okay at school, but had a nasty habit of not saying no to any request, and his time between classes was spent doing favors for others. His time for lunch was limited, and his weekends were booked full. It took a toll on Patton, but he’d do anything to make others happy!

After all, others’ happiness was more important than his own.

His therapist had disagreed, which is why he was transferred to Sanders Behavioral Health. And at Sanders they said the same. Why couldn’t they understand that Patton wasn’t worthy of being happy? He didn’t do as much as he could, as much as he should , and he was a bad person.

Like that one time he had noticed a kid sitting in the seat beside him, his name was Todd, looking at his paper during a test. Patton had glanced at the teacher before nudging his paper closer to Todd, and filling out the rest. Once he noticed Todd had finished, he turned it in.

But he had gotten some of the answers wrong . Todd had been counting on him but Patton failed him, and now Todd was grounded for getting a mediocre grade.

And it was all Patton’s fault.

He tried to apologize to Todd, but had been shrugged off, Todd saying, “Eh, you don’t need to man. It was my fault for not studying.”

Todd must hate him.

The bell rang, signalling him to rush to his next class. Well, “class”. It was time for lunch.

Patton grabbed his items as quickly as he could, shoving them into his backpack. He felt guilty for zoning out in class, but the teacher was already on her computer and he didn’t want to disturb her. Once he had stuffed today’s worksheet into his bag, he slipped out, last to leave the room.

Patton held the lunch tray in his hands, looking for a place to sit. No one had asked for his lunch time yet, so he expected someone to call out to him, which was what usually happened these periods.

What he wasn’t expecting was to be cornered.

The edge of a table pierced his back as he was suddenly faced with none other than President of the Student Council (and Tennis Team), Vanessa E. Cordill. He had stumbled back, and quickly shoved his tray on the table behind him, knowing how close Vanessa liked to get to people.

“Hey, Pat! I was wondering if you could help us with preparations this weekend for next week’s volleyball game?” She batted her eyelashes at him, stepping impossibly closer.

“I-uh, I’m really sorry Vanessa, but I’m all booked this weekend.”

“Surely you could make time for me, yeah? Aren’t I your favorite?” Vanessa said sweetly. His favorite? He didn’t have a favorite, that would be unfair to the others! Patton, of course, wouldn’t say that to her, lest he hurt her feelings.

“I’m sorry, I really don’t have time! I’m doing a lot of things this weekend and don’t have any room. I barely have time to sleep and-” he was cut off as Vanessa drew a finger down his chest. “W-what are you doing?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” She purred, winking at him. Get off, get off, geT OFF-

“He already said no, Vanessa Cordill.” Came a voice from behind. Turning his head, he saw none other than Logan Danrow seated at the table he had run into. Vanessa backed up a few steps, glaring.

“Logan?” Patton asked, shuffling towards him so he was farther away from her .

“Wait, Pat, you know this prick?” Vanessa spat, very different from the person he had been talking with moments prior. He nodded.

“Well, yeah, we know each other from- er, yeah we know each other.” he stammered out, hands fiddling with his bracelets. It was getting harder to breathe.

“Again, Vanessa, he already said he was busy. You may leave, lest your boyfriend sees you.” Logan stated flatly, gaze returning to his book. Glancing back towards Vanessa, she pulled a small notepad out of her purse and scribbled something on it, handing it to him once she had ripped it out.

“Just in case you change your mind,” Was all she said before turning around and skipping back to her table to hang with her tennis friends.

Logan turned a page as Patton sat down across from him. Logan glanced back up at him in surprise.

“You want to sit here?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “I was under the impression that you wished to sit with your friends.”

“Aw, but Logan you are one of my friends!” Patton grinned, grabbing his previously abandoned tray. “Plus, it seems no one needs my help, so until they do, I’m here! I do feel guilty, though…”

“What do you feel guilty about? I’m afraid I do not understand.” Logan stated, setting his book down.

“It’s just… I’m sure I could’ve fit Vanessa’s activity somewhere in my schedule…” he bit the inside of his cheek. “If I just cut my study time by an hour I could have fit her in, y’know?” He fiddled with the stem on his apple, breaking it off with a wince. “I probably could still tell her, actually!”

“No,” Logan said when he went to stand up. “You should not cut your study time to help someone who has enough help. Your grades are important. Vanessa will be fine.”

Patton slumped back into his seat, chewing on his lip. “I suppose… I just… I want to help people. They’re counting on me.” he wiped at a tear threatening to fall. Logan tapped his fingers against the table.

“Patton,” he started. “How often do you help people?”

“Not enough,” Patton admitted with a hiccup. “Most of my weekend is booked, but I’m sure I could do more if I moved things around. I’m sorry for invading your time, Logan, I’ll leave if you want me to.”

“Nonsense,” Logan waved his hand through the air. “I wasn’t doing much anyway. You know, most people don’t even do half the things you put yourself up for. Do you spend all your free time for others?” At Patton’s nod, he continued. “I recommend taking a weekend for yourself, at the very least.”

“I don’t know, mayb-”

“HEY PATTON! Can you help us?” a member of the Drama Club, Canin, yelled from across the cafeteria, jogging over to him. “Auditions are coming in a couple weeks and we need help choosing a musical to do!” Canin begged. Patton spared an apologetic glance at Logan before following after Canin.

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In the final period of the day, the class was told to fill out a worksheet on the periodic table using stations around the room. They were separated into teams of three, Patton’s teammates being Angelica Carter and Skye Johnson. Once they were sent to a station, all three got to work. Well, Skye and Patton did.

Skye was especially smart at science, telling him their dream job was to become an astronomer one day, and to be the first nonbinary person in space. Patton told them that their name was fitting, which caused Skye to burst into giggles.

Angelica, on the other hand, wouldn’t do anything. Once Skye confronted her on it, she claimed that she couldn’t do anything because she didn’t have a pen or pencil.

Just as Patton was about to offer her a pen, he was struck by the memory of himself offering a pen to Virgil on his first day.

Whenever he offered a pen or pencil to others, he almost never got it back, and this was the same situation with Virgil.

Patton had finished filling out his paper, and once he glanced at Virgil the first thing he noticed was the pen in his hands. Patton had wanted so bad to ask for it back, since it was his second-to-last one. But he hadn’t said anything.

And now he was here, feeling guilty that we couldn’t give Angelica a writing utensil. God , this was just not his day, huh? First he couldn’t help Vanessa, then he couldn’t help the Drama Club choose between Little Shop of Horrors and Hairspray, and now didn’t even have a simple pen for Angelica. He was such a failure .

“Maybe the teacher has something?” He offered, Skye returning to the project. Angelica shrugged and walked over to Ms. Alstor.

And even when Angelica had returned, she didn’t help. At all. All Skye did was roll their eyes and mumble under their breath.

Patton didn’t say anything.

All three got an A.

--

Patton arrived late to Sanders’, again . He had gotten caught up once Jasmine Illes, Vice President of the Student Council, tried to convince him to help out with the volleyball event. He had just barely gotten away with his established schedule intact.

He bursted into the lobby, signing in before Katrine, the one in charge of the front desk, let him in while informing him that the group should still be in the check-in room. He rushed in, Virgil and Logan looking up at him when he entered. Roman was spinning around in his chair, but quickly stopped to greet Patton.

“Sorry I’m late! I got caught up because this girl from school, Jasmine, asked me if I could do something with the Student Council on the weekend.” he quickly announced, taking a deep breath soon after. He grabbed a sheet before plopping down in the nearest chair, taking a few moments to catch his breath.

“Jasmine Illes?” Roman asked. “I know her.” Patton raised an eyebrow.

“You go to Fieldrow? Haven’t seen you there.” Patton said, scribbling out answers.

“Oh, yeah, I just… don’t have the opportunity to go there often.” he replied, looking at the ground awkwardly. Patton was about to say something when Virgil spoke up.

“Yeah, I go there, too,” he muttered, Logan piping up in agreement.

“Aw cool! It’s still the beginning of the school year, maybe we could all join a club that meets on the weekends so we can hang out more!” Patton grinned, looking around at the others.

“I’m not very interested in joining clubs,” Logan started. “I would consider it if it were the Science or Math clubs, but neither of them meet on the weekends.”

“And I don’t really… do clubs. At all.” Virgil continued. Patton let out a small ‘aw’ before turning to Roman.

“What ‘bout you, Roman?” he asked, not acknowledging Logan’s small flinch at the bad grammar.

“Well… I suppose I was thinking about joining the Drama Club… I’m just not sure if it’d work with… me” Roman shook his head. “I’ll decide once they pick a musical.”

Virgil snorted, which caused Roman to let out an indignant ‘wha- hey!’.

“Y’know, I don’t know why I didn’t peg you for a theater nerd earlier, Ro’. It makes perfect sense.” was all Virgil said before Becca quieted them down and told them to start sharing their answers.

--

Once inside the therapy’s cafeteria, Patton was confronted by Charlie.

“Hey, Patton! I have a new exposure for you.” she greeted. “You ready?”

“Um, hold on-” Patton flipped through his binder, before landing on the page he wanted. He whipped out his pen, and continued. “Yep!”

“Alright, this one’s pretty simple but fits what we’re working on with you! All you need to do is ask a staff to borrow a pen and not return it by the end of the day.” Patton stared at her with wide eyes. His life seemed to be revolving around pens, recently, wasn’t it?

“Do I… do I get to return them next week? Cause, y’know… it’s Friday.” he asked, fiddling with his bracelets. Charlie shook her head.

“It’s better not to. Because, in the future, if you accidentally steal a pen from someone, we don’t want you to freak out much. So it’s better to fight that feeling by keeping them!” she smiled. “I know you’ll do great, Patton.”

Patton scribbled it down in his binder reluctantly. He really did want to refuse the exposure, but that would make Charlie disappointed in him, which would make her feel bad. And Patton hated making other people feel bad. So, discomfort it was.

--

Patton found himself in front of the two other counselors’, Harley and Ramona’s, office. Peeking through the window he saw that only Harley was present. He knocked on the door before walking in.

“Hey, Patton,” She greeted. “Whatcha need?”

Patton put on his default smile. Act happy, not stressed, he told himself.

“Heyo Harley! I was just wondering if I could borrow a pen?”

--

After 9 minutes, he had cycled through Becca, Katrine, Ramona, and Vicki. He figured it would be pretty stupid of himself to ask Charlie, so he had to start back at the beginning. Oh dear, what am I supposed to say?

He didn’t have much time to mull it over before Virgil skidded to a stop in front of him. He barely had time to greet him before Virgil was huffing out a response.

“Hey… Patton… sorry one second… gotta catch my breath…” he panted. Patton smiled at him.

“M’kay… This is stupid now that I think of it, but I’m just… Exposures really stress me out, and I have this one where I’m supposed to knock on a staff’s door and just… leave before they can open it.” Virgil started, curling into his hoodie.

“What’s the problem?” Patton prompted when Virgil stayed silent.

“It’s just… really anxiety provoking and- ugh y’know what, it really is stupid, I’ll leave-” Patton grabbed his arm before he could run off. Virgil stilled.

“Virgil! It’s not stupid, Sanders’ can take a lot to get used to. Roman was stressed on his first exposure day, too! Now, I know it’s not your first day, but it still counts! It’ll take a bit to get used to, but it helps in the end!” Patton smiled. “Wanna hug?”

“Erm, no thanks, physical contact scares me. But, ah, thank you. That… helped.” Virgil gave him a small, awkward smile. Patton cherished it. “I am a bit confused, though,” he continued. “It’s about Roman. He said something about my first day being his second proper day, and I was wondering how long he’s been here? Sorry if that was confusing.”

“Don’t worry, I know what you meant. Roman’s first day was Monday, and he started exposures on Tuesday, I think. And then on Wednesday, you came!” Virgil nodded at this, seeming satisfied.

“Now go on!” Patton prompted, gesturing to the staff hallway. “You’ll do great!”

--

Patton walked into his house, pulling out his phone almost immedietly. He had a plan.

-

Therapy pals!!

{ Patton }  { Heyo!! I made a group chat for us all !!! }

{ Is everyone excited for the weekend?? I am!! }

| Virgil |  | ah, weekends. my favorite days of the week to hate myself |

{ VIRGIL NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! }

| lmao |

( Logan )  ( My weekends are spent studying, I’m impartial to them. )

[ Roman ]  [ Uhhh youre Logan right? Dont have you saved on my phone yet ]

( *you’re *Don’t )

[ Yup thats Logan ]

( I don’jehgfvurkghds )

| wait what |

[ Holy shit ]

{ Roman, language!!! }

{ And are you okay logan!?!?!? }

[ Santa mierda ]

| what? |

( I apologize, I was walking and a dog ran in front of me, causing me to trip. I am okay. And, Roman, is that Spanish? )

{ OH THANK GOD!!!! }

[ Yea it’s Spanish ]

{ Did you get a picture of the dog???????? }

( I was not aware you spoke another language, Roman. I suppose that makes sense, since you are so bad at English. And no, I did not get a picture of the dog, it ran off rather quickly after I tripped. )

[ HEY ]

{ Aw!! Well at least you’re okay!!! }

| i’m gonna put roman’s spanish thru google translate hold up |

[ Wait no ]

( Please use capital letters, Virgil. Plus, it’s spelled through. )

| ajsjfisdkf |

| patton |

| patton |

{ Oh no!! Is something wrong??? }

| no just uh |

| pls put roman’s spanish thru google translate |

( I cannot believe you. )

{ Alright… }

( Do you exist just to insult the English language? )

[ oh nooo my phones about to die ahhh ]

| nice try roman |

{ ROMAN!!!! Don’t swear, even in other languages! >:( }

[ Hey Virgil, i gotta tell you something ]

[ i hate u ]

| who doesnt |

{ Hate is a strong word, Roman. }

[ i know ]

{ VIRGIL NO!!!!!! I LOVE YOU LIKE A SON!!!!!!!!!!!!! D: }

| did i just get adopted |

( It’s not adoption if it’s not in a legal document. )

{ YES YOU DID MY DARK STRANGE SON!!!!!!! ILY!!!! }

( Oh. )

[ Logan should be the mom ]

[ I’ll be the strange uncle who you only see once a year but might be a government spy ]

( What? )

| nah roman you’re like the kid next door |

[ Thanks..? ]

[ Wait did i just get kicked out of the family ]

( I’m afraid I don’t understand how I could be a mother, not even mentioning how Patton, Virgil, and I could even be a family. )

[ I cant believe i got kicked out of the family ]

{ Don’t worry, it’s a metaphorical family Logan!!! }

[ What did i do to deserve this ]

( But how am I a mother? )

( Is anyone going to respond? )

--

//  Private Conversation between Roman and Virgil  \\

[ I don’t hate you, by the way. ]

[ Like in all seriousness. ]

| lol don’t worry man i got that from the lack of good spelling and no capital letter |

| coz you don’t type like that usually |

[ Oh, good. I was hoping by doing that I wouldn’t come across as serious. ]

| yea |

| so uhhhhhhhh |

| hold on gotta think of somethin to say so this isn’t awkward |

| what musicals do you like? |

[ Congrats Virgil!! You just unlocked an hours long conversation ]

| wait no |

| eh nvm i wasnt doing anything tonight anyway |

[ Kay so im gonna start off with the popular ones ofc! ]

-- --

Patton smiled as he looked over the conversation they all had. Because no matter what happened at therapy, by the end he knew he’d still have his new friends. He giggled to himself, feeling giddy. This was so exciting!

He glanced at the groupchat’s name, which at the moment was simply ‘ Therapy pals!! ’, a spur of the moment decision by Patton. He bit his lip as he thought it over.

Patton changed the name of the group to FamILY!     -

Patton smiled even wider than before. Tomorrow was bound to be a good day.

He was sure of it.

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The Northside Serpent: Part 19

Request: Yes / No

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Sweet Pea x Keller!Reader

Word count: 1638

Warnings: Just a bit of sadness  

Y/N: Your Name

Summary:You’re Kevin Keller’s little sister when you’re mom left to go to war and your dad started cheating (I’m making it so he’s been cheating since season 1) You started rebelling; dying your hair, getting a nose piercing, tattoo, and hanging out on the southside.

A/N:  I was gonna put this with the next part, but I think it would be way too long if I did so this is its own part!

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I woke up to the sun invading my eyes. I opened them and moved my hand over my eyes to protect them from the harsh rays of light. I looked around and saw I wasn’t in my room, I was outside in a field. I sat up and looked around at the green grass with white flowers mixed in. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, this definitely wasn’t Riverdale. I looked down and saw was in a white dress that I totally wouldn’t wear.

“Where the hell am I?” I asked standing up and looking around still.

“Not quite.” I heard a voice say and I looked around for the source.

“Hello?” I called out when I didn’t see anyone.

“Hello.” I heard the voice say again, it was a woman.

“Where are you?” I called out.

“I’m right here.” She said and I turned around. I jumped back and stared at her shock.

“Whoa! Give a girl a little warning.” I said.

“Oops, sorry.” She said with a kind smile.

“Who are you?” I asked looking her up and down. She was so beautiful. She had long blonde hair, pale skin, and piercing blue eyes, she was also wearing a white dress, it was longer than mine.

“My name is Evangeline, and you’re Y/N.” She said and I backed away a bit more.

“How do you know my name?” I asked a little freaked out.

“I know everyone who comes here.” She said with a smile.

“Where is here?” I asked.

“The Inbetween.” She answered.

“The Inbetween? What the hell is that?” I asked confused.

“People who are one the brink of life and death come here. I help to decide if it’s time for them to move on or not.” She said.

“Brink of life and death?” I asked quietly and she nodded.

“Do you know what happened to you?” She asked and I thought for a moment.

“I-I was shot…” I said as tears filled my eyes. She looked at me sadly and nodded. She looked at my stomach and I looked down to see my white dress was stained with red.

“Now that you remember, we need to see if you should go back or not.” She said.

“Of course I’m going back!” I shouted.

“It’s not that simple. We need to see if it’s truly your time or not.” She said.

“Who the hell are you to decided that!” I growled at her.

“Well, I am an angel.” She said and I raised my brow.

“Where are your wings then?” I asked.

“We don’t have wings.” She said and I rolled my eyes.

“Whatever, just send me back.” I said.

“It’s not that simple.” She said with a sigh. I growled but before I could say anything we heard someone groan in pain. I turned around and saw a familiar beanie.

“Jug!” I shouted and ran up to him. He was beaten bloody.

“What happened to you?” I asked kneeling down next to him. He was wearing a bloody white t-shirt, shorts, and black sneakers.

“Penny and the Ghoulies.” He said weakly, that when I noticed he had a patch of skin missing.

“Those fucking bastard!” I growled and Jughead chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“You sound like Sweet Pea.” He said with a small smile. I smiled and then he tried to stand up. I helped him and he looked at me.

“Wait… You’re dead…” He said and then looked around.

“Where are we?” He asked.

“The Inbetween.” Evangeline said appearing next to us. Jughead looked at me and I shook my head.

“We’re on the brink of life and death apparently.” I said and that when Jughead noticed the blood stain on my dress.

“Who’s that?” He asked pointing at the girl.

“My name is Evangeline, I’m an angel. I’m here to help decide if your time is truly up or if you go back.” She said.

“Yeah, I told her to send me back but she said it’s not that simple.” I said and rolled my eyes.

“It’s not.” She said.

“Then how do we get back?” He asked.

“Take my hand, both of you.” She said and held out her hands. Jug and I looked at each other and shrugged. We each took one of her hands and suddenly we weren’t in the field anymore. We were at Betty’s house. She was sitting on her bed crying her eyes out.

“Please be okay Juggie…” She sobbed.

“Betty…” Jughead said with frown. He tried to walk over to her but Evangeline pulled him back.

“You can’t interact with the living world.” She said.

“Why not?” He asked.

“You are not living or dead. You are here but if you go to her and touch her, you will make contact. Your decision hasn’t been made and you will mess will the natural order of the world.” She said and Jughead sighed.

“Fine.” He said and looked back at her.

“I can’t leave her or my dad.” Jughead said.

“Your dad?” Evangeline asked.

“Yeah, they need me. The Serpents need me.” He said and I gave him a small smile.

“You know getting yourself beaten to death broke your promise to me.” I said with a small smirk.

“Actually, I did it so the Serpents, including Sweet Pea, wouldn’t get killed in a war.” He said with a smirk of his own.

“Alright smartass.” I said rolling my eyes with a smile.

“I think I’ve seen enough to make a decision to make Forsythe’s fate. Your turn Y/N.” She said and held her hands out again.

“How’d you know my name?” He asked and I sighed.

“She knows everyone’s name that comes here.” I said and grabbed her hand. Jughead looked at me and I shrugged. He sighed and grabbed her hand. In the blink of an eye we were in a hospital room. I saw me lying in the bed with tubes in me. I pulled my eyes from my body and saw my father and brother sitting on either side of me.

“Come on hun, I know you’re a fighter…” My father whispered and kissed my hand. He had tears in his eyes, he hardly cried… Kevin look at him with sad eyes and then back at me.

“It’s been a few days dad, maybe… Maybe we need to let her go…” Kevin said and let a few tears fall down his face.

“No, she’s a fighter. She’ll make it. She has to.” My dad said and looked me, he also let his tears fall. It broke my heart to see them like this. I went to walk close but paused when I was at the end of my bed.

“I’m sorry…” I said to them and closed my eyes. I felt someone touch my shoulder and looked up to see Jughead.

“At least they know you’re still somewhat alive. Sweet Pea thinks your dead…” He said and my eyes widened.

“Why?” I asked shocked.

“My dad came to the bar on riot night and told us you were dead.” He said and I stared at him shock.

“Why would he do that?” I asked.

“My guess, to get the Serpents on board with fighting the Ghoulies, or to protect you. Or both.” He said and I looked back at my body. I felt another hand on my shoulder and Jughead had one on his too. We looked up to see Evangeline. She looked down at us and then past us. I looked in the direction she was looking at and saw Sweet Pea sitting on the floor of the Wyrm with other Serpents.

“Sweet Pea!” I called and went to run over to him. Arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me against the person. I looked up and saw Jughead.

“You can’t touch him, remember.” He said and I looked back at Sweets

“Hey Sweets, you need to eat.” Toni said walking up to him with soup.

“What’s the point…” He said.

“Come on dude, you haven’t eaten anything since the fight with the Ghoulies.” Fangs said sitting next to him.

“Because I should have died, but you to just had to fucking save me!” He shouted at them, causing the other Serpents to look at him.

“We weren’t going to let you die…” Toni said.

“You should have! At least I would be with Y/N right now!” He shouted.

“She wouldn’t want you to die.” Fangs said and Sweets shook his head.

“I have no reason to live anymore… She’s gone and nothing matters anymore…” He said and tears fell down my face. It broke my heart even more to see Sweet Pea so broken.

“No, Sweets I’m right here!” I cried trying to get out of Jughead’s grip.

“He can’t hear you.” Evangeline said.

“You need to send me back! I need to save him before he does something stupid!” I begged her. She looked at me and Jughead pulled me in for a hug.

“I’ve made my decision for both of you.” She said and grabbed us both. We were back in the field of white flowers. Jughead and I pulled apart and looked at her.

“You are both very brave and care for both friends and family alike.” She said and we nodded.

“It’s not your time yet. You will return to your lives, but you will not remember any of this.” She said and motioned her hand in a magical way. A white mist appeared in an arch shape and she smiled at us.

“Be careful.” She said. I ran u and hugged her.

“Thank you.” I said and she smiled. She pushed the two of us just in front of the misty arch and we grabbed each other’s hands. We walked through and then there was darkness…

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All thanks to Lila Rossi

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Friday morning, best day ever and Lila felt excited that day, like nothing was going wrong in life, her perfect life. But the feeling turned into anger and disgust when Lila saw her enemy. Talking! With! Her! ADRIEN!

'this can't be happening, that naive girl had to stop going near my adrien! Something needed to be done'

Thats when an idea struck her, a plan to make every girl out there stood away from her adrien! No one but her can have him, Adrien will only be hers and they will be together forever. Gabriel better thank her after this cause this plan was the best plan she ever had

The brunette left from the school ground immediately, giving away fake smiles to those who saw her. She walked towards the Agreste Mansion instead of going to school, her mother will be very dissapointed but the old woman won't know anyway

A few days ago, Lila had seal a deal with Gabriel. She will 'protect' Adrien but in return, he must help her whenever she was in need for help. Now that won't be so hard to do, as long Marinette gave up on the boy, then Lila will be able to 'protect' him from the Bluenette. And about her lies, it's been 2 months and her lies were still not exposed, not that it's a bad thing

'So you think you can stop me, Marinette? No one, i repeat, no one can stop me' Lila thought as the gate opened for her

She entered the Agreste Mansion with ease knowing she was already given permission to enter whenever she wanted to. She gave the assistant a fake smile and gracefully walked towards the younger Agreste's room. The girl had been into his room a few times for 'tutor' but the smell of cheese just gets worse and worse. A bad habit she'll had to fix after he decided to date her

The brunette searched through his trash can, ignoring tons of crumpled papers with poems and drawings of Ladybug. After what felt like a hour or so, she finally found what she need. Tried to hold all the excitement as she placed it inside her handbag, nothing will be able to stop her from being with her Adrien

Lila cleared the evidence of her doing and brush off the dust off her clothes as she stood up. She went out of his room and left the mansion after saying goodbye to Nathalie

[the next Monday]

When Lila entered the classroom a lot of confidence and smirk on her face, Marinette suddenly knew that the liar did something but she won't be able to confront her inside the class. Not when the liar was surrounded by Marinette's friends, with the exception of Chloé who decided going to the spa was the 'best idea' at the time.

"Everyone, I have an announcement to make...." Lila said as she tried to not explode in happiness then and there

The other students chatter in wonder and confusion, buzzing with excitement for the announcement because Lila always did an amazing deed no matter where she went. Questions about 'what the announcement was about' were asked by everyone.

"Well..." the brunette started, "I am pregnant...." she acted scared and sad which somehow works as usual. (Bet you didn't expect that)

Anger filled the room, with a pinch of confusion

"Wha- when- Lila, who is the father?" Alya asked the girl, oh boy does she want to beat out of the boy?

Yes, she does

The brunette didn't answer which everyone thought she was forced not to tell who the father was, but then she opened her mouth, "Adrien's the father..."

"WHA- COUGH nInO hElP!" The boy in question choked on his water, his face screaming 'IM GONNA DIE' as Neene- i mean Nino tried to help his friend

When the words came out of her mouth, slowly one by one everyone went silent. Their expressions turned into anger and disgust. Lila thought it was towards Adrien but when the yelling started, she knew something went wrong in her plan. They were supposed to yell at him! Not her! (S u f f e r)

"Marinette, i want to apologize but someone needed to get their present first"

Alya walked closer towards the said 'pregnant' girl, "congrats Lila, here is a present from me!"

A loud slap echoed the classroom as everyone gasp in shock, Lila felt pain on her right cheek. Thats when she realized Alya slapped her, hard (and she can hear Alix and Kim in the background screaming 'ohhs')

'how dare she!? Who does she think she is!?'

"Uhm excuse me!?", oh god here comes daddy's girl "why would someone who is cute and smart like Adrikins! would want to be with a filthy liar like you!" Another loud slap echoed the classroom (y e s)

"WHY YOU!' Lila exclaimed in anger (makes her looks like a witch)

Soon, everyone started shouting and the teachers had to come in to hold back some of the students so they won't hurt the brunette. The principal heard about Lila's claim from Alya and decided to contact Lila's mom and Gabriel, they need to figure out what exactly was going on (first time taking action? I thought they'll just expell mote students- )

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Class was dismissed that day so the teachers were able to talk with the parents about what happened earlier, Adrien was told to stay at school by his father considering Gabriel's social issues with the others, he needed his son (pfft- says the guy who can't even eat dinner with his son)

Principal Damocles explained everything to both of the parents, including Adrien, Gabriel threatened to make a restraining order against Lila because the she's using the Agreste's reputation and name for her own need. Lila's mom on the other hand, was trying her best not to scream then and there

Benigna Rossi thought she raised Lila into a good kid, her daughter was always kind, forgiving and honest. If you told Benigna that her daughter was manipulative, evil and a liar, well she won't ever believe you

But just imagine this! You just finished your work and was ready for some good nap HOWEVER your phone rang and the principal was there to tell you 'go to school now, i don't care if you're busy'. Then after you arrived, Gabriel freaking Agreste was ready to make a restraining order against your child, how terrific!

And oh it's not just that, you also received the news that the child you raised for years was lying to you and everyone the whole time. Wasn't it amazing? Yep it was. Then to receive another news that your daughter was pregnant and the father of the baby was innocent and didn't even knew stuff about the bird and the bees

F L I P P I N A M A Z I N G

Well her day was awesome, just earlier in the morning she said 'this is a beautiful day! Nothing can go wrong' well she jinx herself. Mentally smacking herself for letting this happen and also not raising her daughter better. But the woman knew better, she knew it's not her fault, she knew what to do, but will she be brave enough to do it?

And not even a month later, everyone in Paris discovered the pregnancy of Lila Rossi. Celebrities were interviewed and most of the topic was about Lila Rossi, about her lies and how some of might had an affect on their carreer. Most of them claim to not know her, but other celebrities who was familiar with Marinette exposed the liar, LIVE ON TV IN FRONT OF HUNDREDS AND HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE

Yeah her reputation was gone, poof away into the wind in less than a month. All thanks to Lila Rossi herself for putting herself into this mess and didn't even think about other possibilities that could happen

Should i mention about the Ladyblog and how Alya managed to improve her blog? Yeah i probably should. Anyway, the ladyblogger herself took down every interview she had done with Lila. She also uploaded a video to explain why she took it down and to apologize for not fact-checking

From there, her blog had other contents other than a video of an akuma fight scene, Alya also uploaded a bunch of meditating techniques that will help anyone calm down. Not only that, she searched more about the miraculouses, her sources were from Ladybug herself so she didn't have to worry. More and more citizens knew how to stay calm and what to do when they got caught in an akuma attack (instead of recording everything when a freaking giant akuma was next to you)

All thanks to Lila Rossi, the Ladyblog had improve a lot. And the ladyblogger herself was invited to almost every news station, because she had proven herself to be a trusted reporter

And Marinette? She was happy, back to her usual cheerful self. Her teachers and friends apologized to her, she forgive them and yeah everything was back to the days where Lila wasn't in Dupont. Well, theres some good changes too, they now respect her feelings and was more understanding

All thanks to Lila Rossi, Marinette can now express her emotions and people around her didn't pressure her into doing stuff she didn't like

Well, you might be wondering, what happened to Lila Rossi herself? Principal Damocles expelled her from Dupont after hearing the claims from Marinette that Lila had threatened her twice. Both Lila and her mother flew back to Italy, Benigna Rossi decided to let Lila live with her strict grandparents

It was also discovered who the father of the baby was, turns out it was actually the Agreste's baby. Just not the younger one, the older one, Gabriel himself checked the cameras around the mansion and yep it was true! Lila was pregnant with Gabriel's kid

Her reputation was ruined as it was her who did it on purpose. The information was published by Alya, permission granted by Gabriel of course. The news were shared around the world, every news station was talking about Lila Rossi as the girl herself was suffering from being humiliated

What about the baby? Hmm who knows what will happen to it, at least we knew that Lila was not allowed to abort it because she cause the pregnancy to happen, and because she was a minor (i ain't letting the baby suffer- )

And there you have it people! Everyone had their happy ending, Lila Rossi? Not so much! But at least she wasn't in jail because working with a villain was a serious crime! Trust me, jail food ain't good (also no i haven't been to jail.....yet)

Hold up! Was that.....laughter? In the distance? Oh well why not show you guys who was behind all of this. Turns out, Tikki, Plagg and the other kwamis had planned this. Yeah thats right they were behind all of this! (P l o t t w i s t)

.....what? You think the tiny god of creation won't be upset if her chosen was being treated horribly? Well you're wrong terribly sweetheart. The kwami had planned this the whole time, after all she's the goddess of creation and literally anything that was created came from her. For example, the big bang! But we're not gonna talk about that-

Oh, so Adrien had accidentally left Plagg in his room the same day Lila barged into his room, what a coincidence! The tiny black cat of course had to tell his other half about Lila's plan, and so from there the Ladybug kwami gave tons of her luck to Marinette

Lila's plan might succeed if Adrien was a pervert or a player, it's a good thing he was a good sunshine kid! Who might lost his innocence after Lila's claim of being pregnant with his kid. Poor boy had been dying to know 'where babies came from' but lets not jump to another topic!

And thats all peeps! Everyone had their happy ending except for Lila Rossi. But she deserved it and every pinch of salt the kwamis threw at her (any Lila Rossi fan out there i am soo sorry)

All thanks to Lila Rossi! and the kwamis of course

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[Welp i don't know if this is a crack fic or if this fic even makes sense but i write whatever pops in my head, and don't mind me writing stuff about my own story lmao,oh and look at the time! It's hidey time- ]

[Also terribly sorry if i wasted your time hehe..]

#ml fic #miraculous fic #miraculousficfail #miraculous ladybug #ml lila #marinette dupain cheng #cursed au #ish #i don't know what to say #uhh bye

[cometcrystal]

tagged by @rikutrans to share my 5 favorite fictional characters!

god only 5...........this is gonna be so fucking hard

cleo de nile because shes my DAUGHTER and im so proud of her and her character arc is wonderful shes come so far

discord howlingatmoon who also has a spectacular character arc and also we stan an asshole

violet parr for being brave and also my daughter. go kill some bad guys vi i got your flower

fred jones and im putting him here because he doesnt get enough love!!!!!!!! autistic icon

at the moment i love kairi kingdomhearts more than i love myself and *that one b99 meme im not gonna type out again cause everyone knows it*

theres more characters i coulda put on this list bc only 5 characters is a CRIME but i did what i could

[abnormalpsychology]

The Bully (part one)

[HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE! Ya boi is excited bc I’m uploading my first-ever fanfic!! @joshua-rush-fanpage I hope you like it! This is part of the Valentines Day Friendom Gift Exchange. I wrote quite a lot more than I expected to, so the tag #myfanfic on here will be where you can find the rest uploaded later today. Sorry about the spacing errors— I originally wrote this in a google doc and Tumblr was being weird when I tried to fix them. I really really hope you like it! The first part is utter shit as a warning but it gets better!!! Hopefully I write more stuff soon, but here’s a little GHC to warm your hearts for now. I can’t believe I’m leaving a long, shitty, Wattpad-ass Author’s Note for the whole world to see but here we fuckin’ are. I also did not think I was the Soulmate AU type, but ALSO here we fuckin’ are. Meme mutuals please don’t think I’m lame I PROMISE IM COOL UwU. Have a lovely day even if you don’t read anything besides my ramblings. Thanks for making a community where I feel brave enough to finally post some writing I’ve worked hard on. I’m very grateful. <3 @swingsetboys Thanks so much for arranging this.]

Kids normally started thinking about their soulmates and deciphering their marks once they got their first crush, but Cyrus Goodman was different. He’d been worried about love all of his life, and the more he thought, the less sense it made. Trusting fate was generally put forward as the best way to deal with soulmate-related issues, at least before you met them, but Cyrus was finding that trusting fate was remarkably more difficult than all of the online articles and books in his parents’ offices made it sound. He wondered sometimes if he maybe was the universe’s first-ever mistake, a legendarily big screw-up, and this was a concern that was difficult to express without simultaneously concerning everyone else around him.

Cyrus’ mark was in what he had decided was the worst possible place it could be— his back. Two solid pitch-black handprints were indented into his skin so he had to twist around in the mirror to even glimpse the peculiar birthmark, like a two-year-old’s art project smushed across his skin or a crude frat party drawing etched on during a hangover was supposed represent his hope for the future and the person he was supposed to love more than anything. He’d always felt weird about it. The question that was tied most to it, the great white whale, the million-dollar-Jeopardy one, was what the situation could possibly be that would cause the mark to light up, to fill with color, when it made contact with his future spouse’s skin.

They’re gonna... push me? It was still, after years of contemplation and stomachaches, the best theory he had. The first way the person he was supposed to find eternal happiness with was by them trying to hurt him. That sure didn’t sound like love to him.

How would he make them angry? What would he do wrong?

The thought was his shadow, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he was. He didn’t want to make them angry, though! He wanted the person he was destined to spend the rest of his days with to like him right off the bat. He wanted the happy ending that everyone got.

“It’s fate,” Buffy had said and shrugged at their final summer sleepover before seventh grade began. “I mean, you can’t do anything to change it, Cy. I’m pretty sure you can’t fool the system by covering it with a tattoo. Since you always try to be as nice as possible anyway, I think you’re doing all you can.”

“Yeah.” He squinted. Maybe I’m just not good enough at being nice.

Buffy rolled her eyes, seeing through his words. “Cyrus. You really need to stop forgetting how cool you are. It’s annoying.”

“Thanks, Buffy, I just hope my soulmate understands my annoying… ness.”

“That was a joke—“

He gasped, shooting up with wide eyes. “What if I annoy them too much and that’s why they push me? What if I’m the one who ruins it?”

“Cyrus, I’m fairly certain that you would never be destined to spend your life with a total jerk. You may be weird, but that’s why soulmates love us, dummy. That’s why we love you.”

The two exchanged a smile, and Buffy reached around to squeeze his hand with her comforting smile.

“You’ll know when you see them anyway, because that’s like the whole thing. So… I don’t know. Maybe the push will be an accident or something. If it helps, I’ll personally remove the toenails if anyone who messes with you.”

“Well, I think,” Andi interjected like the voice of God from above, staring at the pair from her position of power on Cyrus’ couch. “You should stop worrying about something completely inevitable. It’s coming, like it or not.”

The boy let out a yelp and rubbed furiously at the goosebumps blooming on his skinny arms. “You didn’t have to phrase it like that, Andi!”

“Seriously,” Buffy agreed, eyes wide and unfocused. “Yikes.”

“It shouldn’t be scary. You two should really trust yourselves more. Future us will all make good decisions, I’m sure of it. Mostly. Probably.”

She leaned over to look down at her two best friends, reduced to frightened messes at the thought of someone who loved them, and deeply did not understand.

“I trust future Andi, at least. You two are weird.”

She stuck a bookmark made of old newspapers into the John Green book she was skimming, one of Bex’s favorites. She’d explained earlier about how since her older sister would be coming to visit her for the first time in practically forever, she had better know something about what she liked. Although from her various annoyed growls that echoed from above every once in a while, her friends could tell Andi’s tastes maybe differed from the latter’s.

“Real life isn’t that dramatic! Certainly isn’t as dramatic as this Augustus”—she gesticulated to the paperback copy—“thinks it is! What’s even going on in this book?”

She wrinkled her nose in disgust, setting the book down by the lamp.

“Yeah, whatever.” Buffy turned to look doubtfully over her left shoulder at her other best friend, from the spot on the calming maroon carpet where Cyrus was French-braiding her curls. “If you think all this soulmate crap will be totally drama-free, all relaxation and games, Andi, you’re kidding yourself. And it’s middle school.”

“You might want to rethink your position here,” agreed Cyrus, twirling a lock dastardly between his fingers.

A beeping sound came from the kitchen as butter filled the warm air, clashing with the rosy scent of the aromatherapy stuff Celia insisted on spraying everywhere before anyone else entered the house, even though it was just Buffy and Cyrus. They’re very well-behaved, Andi would always say, even though one was now swatting like a kitten at the other. True friendship.

“Stop that! Grow your own facial hair so you can stop using mine!”

“Low blow,” Andi commented.

“Never!” He fell backwards onto the carpet with a grunt as she attacked him with her fringe scarf, smacking her opponent with swift malice. Andi got up to go get their popcorn from the microwave, hopping easily over the destructive swarm of thrashing limbs on her floor.

The two broke apart, close to the door now. Like wrestlers, the kids sprinted to either corner of the room.

“Every time! This is why I don’t let you braid my hair, Cyrus!”

“You underestimate me! Now I have a secret weapon!”

A shadow rushed forward and cackled menacingly, a beautifully stitched pillow in shades of pink and red held aloft to decimate his friend.

“No! Bad Cyrus!” Andi scolded from the kitchen. “I made that for Bex!”

“This isn’t a Western!” Buffy yelled, hands up in surrender. “You aren’t going to tie Andi to the train tracks, no more!”

Cyrus pouted mutely, savoring the power, then conceded mercifully. “Ohhh-kay.”

“Maybe that’s why your soulmate will push you,” Buffy laughed. “You attack them, viciously, in a war of pillows.”

His face fell again, the weight of worry and insecurities returning instantly.

“Dammit.” Buffy sighed. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine. Maybe I will... I’d demolish them, anyway.”

The three collapsed onto the couch together once Andi returned, mutely chewing their popcorn, their feathery Cold War forgotten. They could still hear cicadas outside. It didn’t quite feel like school yet, and something about that made the night seem more important, more meaningful, and made them all the more grateful for the other people who they felt like they could tell anything.

“Soulmates are weird to think about, though,” Andi added. “I mean, it’s not something you can teach in school or anything. How one person is made for another. I think it’s pretty crazy. Although I bet Augustus and Hazel would disagree.”

“Yeah, love’s simple until you think about— like— what if they die before you meet them?” Cyrus said, the years’ worth of anxiety seeping into his words. “Assuming it isn’t a fate thing. What if you’re the first one to prove it wrong? Or… you don’t know if you like that type of person?”

“Well,” Buffy chimed in, shrugging. “I mean, people always do, so…”

The trio fell quiet.

“Like soulmates or not, we can agree the marks are freaky as hell?”

“Absolutely.”

“At least you don’t have your mark in as weird a place as me.”

“Buffs, yours is on your hand. That’s not that weird.” Cyrus reached over her back to lightly touch the white splash of color across her right palm, and she jerked it away fast as if she was scared of it going off like a bomb. “High-fives happen all the time.”

“I know, but why would future me let anyone touch my hand? That’s not allowed!” She shivered dramatically. “Ugh. Can you imagine me all… stupid and love-struck? That would be remarkably awful.”

“Middle school,” Cyrus said, nodding sagely. “It changes all who experience it.”

“Well,” Andi whispered, suddenly solemn. “I guess we’ll find out if it changes us too.”

“Guess we gotta trust that the Future Good Hair Trio will make good choices. Soulmates or otherwise.”

The three looked around.

“At least we’ll have each other. No matter who comes, we’ll at least have each other.”

#andi mack fanfic #my fanfic #andi mack #andi mack gift exchange

[artemis-lesbian]

I was tagged by @cloudedsunshines​ thank u Bree ily

Favorite snack?

idk if I have like a FAVORITE but I eat popcorn the most lol and I put white cheddar seasoning on it mmm it’s so good

Favorite place to go on vacation?

oh god uh I haven't been on vacation in a while adfhsjhgk and I've only gone to a few places but my favorites are Hawaii (Oahu especially) and San Francisco (cuz they’re all abt gay pride baby)

Tea or coffee?

I don't drink either lmao I've only really found one of each that I like so

And what kind?

okay so for tea there’s this flowering tea that I've only ever seen irl at this one lil coffee shop but I believe it was jasmine green tea or smth similar (it’s been a couple yrs idr) and it was amazing. and for coffee the only one I like is the mcdonalds chocolate mocha frappe bc it’s more chocolate than coffee afsfklsfjhg

What is a song that makes you dance immediately?

Don’t Threaten Me With a Good Time by P!atD and OKAY I know this is lame and white af but also cha cha slide >

Do you play an instrument?

NOPE. I tried to learn guitar and piano but I don’t have the dexterity or the memory to pick up notes and chords

What is your favorite personality type?

what does this even mean

Favorite comedian?

John Mulaney and Iliza Schlesinger (I saw her in person and she was so good omg)

Gummy candy or chocolate?

chocolate all the way

What did you want to be when you grew up as a kid?

p sure I wanted to be a teacher bc both of my parents are teachers but that shit’s HARD yo

What’s your favorite physical feature of yourself?

uhhh do freckles count? bc I have freckles all over my face and shoulders/arms and I just love freckles idk

When was the last time you watched a show or a movie on a TV?

I don’t have any kind of cable but I just watched glee tonight lmao but the last thing I watched live (Hulu live is gr8) was the shadowhunters finale

Unpopular opinion

????? I can’t think of any off the top of my head??? altho I agree with Bree

“bernie is awesome but hes old as fuck and we need to acknowledge the fact he very well could die in office and not get much done” 

I been thinking the same shit since the last election that man is OLD im sorry

Are you scared of bugs?

hell yea I am, the only ones I'm chill with are ladybugs and roly polies (however the fuck u spell it lmfao) otherwise I'm gonna scream and run

FUN FACT I'm deathly afraid of spiders bc when I was a kid I had a dream that a giant orange spider was in my garage and it ate my mom and I cried for like an hr after I woke up

Cats or dogs?

I like both and have owned both but I prefer dogs that’s why I have 5 adkjfhskhg

Are you allergic to any foods?

uhhhh not that I'm aware of

Does the description of your star sign match your personality?

hell no. Leos are always described as outgoing (as if), confident and brave(HAHAHAHAHAH), wanting to be the center of attention (oh god no),  just generally like most-popular-kid-in-school kinda traits and yeah that ain’t me. the only thing close to me that I saw is stubborn which yeahh I can be lmao. I swear I was supposed to be a libra (I think) bc I was born early like libra or virgo fit me so much better

Name the first song that comes into your head?

Pussy is God by King Princess cause I guess im in a lonely lesbian mood adshfgalk

Cake or pie?

cake. altho certain kinds can be too sweet but I like more cakes than pies

When was the last time you read an entire book?

I finished Johnny Got His Gun by Dalton Trumbo a few weeks ago

Favorite junk food?

chicken nuggets

Do you like your height?

nope I'm 5′0 MAYBE 5′1 im short as fuck

Apples or oranges?

I don't like either one sjdfajhg I like apple juice tho not orange juice if that counts

What’s your favorite personality trait in a person?

compassion is always good

Do you like salad?

nah I have texture issues w certain foods and lettuce makes me wanna throw up tbh

Which person inspires you the most?

I just answered this in another recent ask meme I think so I'm just gonna say the people not the reasons lol. my hs journalism teacher and also Anne frank

What is a song that has made you cry?

funny enough I was watching glee and they sang Pure Imagination from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory and it made me tear up

I tag anybody who wants to do it and also @sapphic-maiden​

#tagged #I should actually start tagging some of my shit like this so I can go back and look at it later lmaoo

[the-star-named-dowoon]

Boo?

Park Jisung  X reader 

genre- Fluff and spoop

word count- 2300+

You and jisung so to a spooky house!

A/N- im sorry for delay on requests and i know there might be spelling errors because i barley checked it so i can post sooner. i hope you enjoy.

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We waited patiently, the four of us. In a driveway around maybe 2am at night. The boys, Mark,renjun, chenle and I Talking about the most random things teenage boys can think about until a light from a high window turns on. Later the window from which the light appeared slowly creeps open.  A small head pops from the small opening, and giving a small nod. She goes to turn her lights of and climb out the window and on the roof.

Watching her jump off fearlessly into bushes nearby, she then runs to car, flinging the side door open.

“___!!!” We all say in unison as the girl hops int into the back seat. She only wore a small sweater and black pants, suiting the slightly chilly weather of fall.

“What’s up! Y’all really to do this?” She Asks and the boys holler in excitement. Pulling out flashlights from her sweater pocket. “I brought the lights.” We all take a flashlight except chenle since there was a shortage. “What the hell?!” Chenle says, “you didn’t bring enough?!” He scolds the younger girl slightly. She pushes his face slightly but in a playful way. “I could get another one without my parents finding out. So stop being a chicken and deal with it.” She says and fastens her seatbelt.

I put my belt in as well and mark starts up the car. Heading to our destination…

An abandoned house way outside of town.

Haechan suggested it to us at school, saying he saw this creepy house while coming back from camping. So in the spirit of Halloween, mark said we should go and check it out. Of course __ said yes. I was more skeptical about the house. Not really knowing why a house would be spooky.

But there is one thing that really motivated me to tag along. Since people find these abandoned stupid houses scary, then that equals fright and what comes along with fright is comfort. And comfort comes from someone who sit scared, and if we have a scared __ and a brave jisung.

BAM!

She would be all over me! Asking for my strength and to protect her. And for sure she would fall head over heels for me, right? It’s what I saw in the movies anyway.

Anything to get her by my side. Man I’ve been head over heels for this girl for as long as I could Remember. We’ve been in the same class since kindergarten and friends for just as long. Soon we’ve grown up to have mutual friends and more of a bond. But me and my teenage stupid brain had to fall for her. And now we’re In this situation.

The drive wasn’t to bad, kinda quiet actually. Except for chenle nervously trying to make small talk to calm his nerves. He was also trying to steal Mark’s flashlights while he was driving, which just resulted with mark abruptly pressing the gas sending chenle flying back into his seat. Renjun who was was in the front seat would slap mark repeatedly for messing up his drawing.

__ and I were chatting the whole time. Just casual, nothing new. She talking to me just like any ordinary day. What someone might see as normal conversation, nothing to really pay a mind to. But to me, every single word is like poetry, sweet literature. Her voice is something I could listen to all day and never grow tired. She could just be talking about the chicken sandwich she ate for lunch and I’d still listen to every word.

Her mindless chatting comes to a stop when we reach our destination. I guess Haechan wasn’t lying. Not gonna lie, the house did look intimidating. It liked to me be about three stories and the windows on each floor are broken or fogged from all the dust. The porch seemed to be barely about to support itself, the wood splintering and grey. Weeds surrounding the house, looking like a separate forest and a dark green moss and vines cover the bricks.

It’s definitely abandoned or someone can’t afford a landscaper.

Chenle give a very audible gulp. “Well, this was fun maybe we should go home now?” Chenle tried but __ wraps an arm around his shoulder. “Come on Chenle, it’s just a house. No need to be scared.”

“Who said I was scared?!” He yells back but __ just laughs. She seemed to find chenles fear quite amusing.

“Denial isn’t good. I heard it causes pimples.” Mark brings up as him and Renjun exit the car. Chenle’s hands fly to his face with a squeak. “Oh ya, like you aren’t scared, __” chenle bites back at the younger girl as he hesitantly gets out of mark’s car.

“I never said I wasn’t. But I’m not nearly wetting myself like you. But I’m definitely feeling the scary vibe from this place.” She says. Taking it as my chance I put my hand on her shoulder. “Well if it make you feel any better I’ll-“

“Why we standing around? Let’s get going daisies.” Renjun says cutting me off as he marches towards the house, though fear is clearly shown on his face. Chenle grabs __’s arm and drags her along with him out of fear, leaving me behind.

I follow as we step over the giant weeds and onto the creaky porch. The wood felt like it would break any second. “So how are we supposed to get in?” __ asked . We didn’t really think of that when we thought of this little adventure. I go to check the lock to see if it was unlocked, the second I gripped the handle, it breaks off from the old door. My eyes widen in surprise and I look towards the group, they seems to be surprised as well. __ has an amazed expression. “Well would you look at that! Our jisung is a strong guy.” She says. Chenle scoffs. “Please that lock is like a millions years old, anyone could have broken it.”

“I’m smell a chicken and sourness.” Mark says. Chenle didn’t say anything after that.

Soon we start to enter the house one by one. Mark was the first to go, Turing on his flashlight and carefully stepping in. After him, Renjun and since chenle didn’t want to go next, but I stepped to the side so ___ can step in before me. Wanting to make sure I stay behind her. She is reluctant but I give her a nod of reassurance and she enters and I right after. Leaving chenle last to enter.

The inside of the house was even worse condition than the outside. The walls were either cracking or peeling. All the furniture was covered in dust and cobwebs. Garbage was scattered everywhere along the old wooden flooring. But worst part was the giant shelf of creepy porcelain dolls.

“Ok now this is really creepy.” Renjun says running his flashlight along the walls.

I see to my side, __ was tense. Her hands slightly trembling as she stays in the same place. “Aye. Are you ok?” I ask. That’s snaps her out of her mind. “Oh ya. I’m good, it’s just really creepy in here.” She says calmly but a shatter catches our attention, the guys yell and run towards __ and I ,wrapping themselves around her out of fear.  Pushing her away from me. Talk about ruining my chances.

“What was that?!” Chenle says, I move my flash light towards the way the sound came from. On the floor was one of the dolls shattered across the ground, but it’s face still in one piece and it’s eyes almost staring at us. A chill runs down my spine.

“Ok ok. Get off of me!” __ pushes the boys off of her and I couldn’t help but smile. The boys didn’t budge without protest but she needed up getting them off anyway. She walks towards the doll carnage and kicks the dolls face across the floor and making it hit the wall. Making it shatter completely. “It’s just a doll, so if that scares you three now then good luck for the rest time we’re here. Why can’t you be like our strong boy jisung and stop screaming. I’m gonna explore more, who ever is with me can come along.” She walks towards the spiral staircase.

“Well damn.” Mark says and looks around with Renjun think that __ was a crazy person. Chenle was filling the two older ones but not without whining. So I decided to follow __.

I catch up to her and see her looking at painting in a short hallways. The flashlight lighting up her form, making her look light a bright star in a dark outer space. Crazy how she can still look so beautiful in such a terrible place, with her covered  in dust and a few cobwebs due to her exploring. She still looked stunning.

She notices my presence and smiles. My harry nearly exploded, man do I love that smile, especially when it’s me to make her smile. “What’s up strong bean?” She asks, shining her flashlight in my direction.

“String bean? What happened to strong boy jisung?” I mock her voice at the name. She just crinkles her nose at me. “You don’t seem as scared now huh?” I ask her.

“Mm not really.”

“And why’s that? You suddenly just stopped being scared?” She doesn’t say anything but leans against the old peeling wall.

“No, I stopped because I have something with me to make sure I’ll be ok. I know nothing will happen with them around.” She twirls the flashlight around In her hands.

“Them? So it’s a certain someone?” I ask, she laughs it off and proceeds down the hall. I don’t know if I should feel upset or maybe relieved? It could have been either one of us.

We walk for a little while longer. Fear seemed to be non existent and went about like it was normal .Looking at the stuff along the walls and rooms. Finding some pretty interesting stuff like old artworks and toys but what really caught our attention was a pair of glass doors at the end of one of the halls. It was a balcony.

I force the doors open carefully, dust flies as the door swings open. The balcony was really nice, it seemed to be the only part of the house that looked good. There was no gross moss or messy vines covering it. The moonlight lit the area very well.

“Wow this is cool!” She says grabbing my sleeve and drawing me onto the balcony. She goes straight to the railing looking out into the forest. I stand next to her just watching her amazement at the sight. She might find that view beautiful but I see something far more beautiful.  The moonlight lights her in a way that makes her look so angelic.

“Isn’t this a beautiful view?” She asks.

“I’ve seen much prettier things…” she looks at me with a confused look. “Like?” She asks. I stayed quiet a bit after. Maybe this is a good time, now that the boys aren’t screaming or wrapping themselves around her.

“The most beautiful thing I’ve seen. Is something I see everyday. It’s the most bright, lovable, funny and precious. When I see it everyday, I say why have I been so lucky to have someone like them in my life.” She just stares, her face maybe hurt but also hopeful. Could it be?

“Is this person maybe a she?” I give a slight nod, she just lets out a heavy breath of air but also shivering a bit from the chilly autumn air. I’m quick to shed my jacket and throw it on her shoulders, making sure the coat is secure around her. She gives a small thank you and leans against the railing.

“Man, this girl that you’re after must be a real keeper if she’s got Park jisung after her, calling her beautiful and stuff. Looks like strong man jisung can be soft too..” her voice trails in a slightly hurt way.  

I step closer, pulling the back of the jacket and dragging her towards me. She turns around confused at first but my hands find hers. The difference in size well notiacable. Her hands slightly cold due to the cold weather, but begins to warm in mine.

“I hope she looks at herself as lucky. Because little did she know that I, made this whole plan in my head to get her go to some random abandoned house just to scare her. Making me seem like the strong guy that she would love to be in the arms of. But I quickly fail to see that she’s just as strong, if not stronger than me.”  She laughs that same laugh that I fall in love with every time.

“Well, not only would I think she would find that funny and crazy. But I think she would also find it sweet and reassuring that you feel the same way.” She steps closer and I gladly welcome her into my arms but before we could get any closer…

“Jisung!__! There you guys are!” Chenle bursts through the hallway. We quickly push away from each other. “We though some ghost got the both of you!” He throws himself on __, petting the back of her head. Soon the two other come after telling us that it’s a good idea to take __ home now. And to get chenle a new pair of pants.

We all agree to leave the house and head back home. As we walk to the car the three others walk ahead while __ and I stay slightly behind. Though this experience wasn’t really frightening to us I still found it really fun.

I keep my sight forward until I feel her tiny hand reach for mine, intertwining her fingers with mine, swinging our arms back and forth. I couldn’t help but smile at her cuteness.

Her slight whisper brings my attention to her.

“I like you jisung.” Her eyes look at me with hope and care. I just give her a slight smile and tighten the hold on her hand and walk her to the car that leads to her warm house and bed.

“I like you too.”

#NCT #nct scenarios #nct 127 #nct dream #nct u #nct 2018 #nct jisung #nct mark #nct renjun #nct chenle #nct x reader #nct oneshot #nct drabbles #kpop fanfiction #kpop masterlist #kpop oneshots #spoop

[acupofmatt-blog1]

I Don't Wanna Love You Anymore → MARA :(

Tagging→ @acupofmatt @acuplara

Location→ Lara and Evie’s apartment

Date→ February 16, 2019

Summary→ Lara comes back into Matt’s life with a simple text. Old Matt might’ve replied, but Matt’s different now, so she goes to Lara and Evie’s apartment to confront Matt. Turns out, Lara’s a little different now, too.

NOTE: This is painful as fuck

LARA

i just wanna let you know im back in the city and im sorry for the shits i did to you before ok? i know we aint gonna be chill rn but thats ok i can handle it. i just want you to know im sorry and everything. i hope youre good n shit Shrugging her shoulders, Lara hit 'send' on her phone before tossing it onto her bed. She knew that her being back in the city after months was going to cause some waves with a few people, but she did not have it in her to care. Her fingers gripped the zipper of her suitcase, unzipping it before she began the journey of unpacking her clothes. Her time away with family that she hadn't really met before had been humbling. She was under the watchful eye of her father for most of the time, which meant she was hardly under cause to misbehave like she normally would have outside of the US borderlines. Now that she was back? That was a different story. However, she wasn't an idiot. She knew that her biggest problem was going to be with Matt, and for good reason. Whenever Lara had left, she knew that she had ended things horribly with the girl. She was scared and quite frankly, her sudden departure to Singapore with her father was something that sat wrong with her for a while. It was wrong. It was mean. It wasn't her. As time passed though, Lara realized it was probably for the best. Matt deserved better than someone that was going to flake because things were growing serious. Shaking her head, Lara gripped her emptied suitcase before she was exiting her room to store it in one of the hallway closets. Her roommates weren't going to be home for a while, and it was more than a good enough time to spend some quality time with the joint located in her pocket.

MATT

Matt was on cloud 9. Things were looking up for her. Reagan decided to give them a chance. They weren't official or anything, but Matt was committed to making them work. She wanted this. A new start. Whatever past mistakes she made in other relationships, Matt was not going to bring to this new, potential one. No lies, no leading on, no hot and cold, no communication, no walls--no. Matt was still the same, but emotionally? She grew the fuck up. It took her a while. A long, long while, but Matt liked where she was. After Lara left, the first few weeks, Matt didn't sleep with anyone. Because Lara was going to come back. It was a test. And Matt wasn't going to mess up this time. But then? Weeks turned to month, then months. And Matt knew she wasn't coming back. So she slept around. A lot. Way too much. Matt held it the fuck in. Until she couldn't--because Matt wasn't that girl anymore. Matt allowed herself to feel. So then she laid it on the table: Lara left her. Lara wasn't coming back. That's when Matt cried to herself for a while. Until she got over it. It helped not seeing Lara. It made it easier to forget how she felt. And then things changed. Matt met Reagan and there went Matt again--putting up walls. But she couldn't. Matt was different now. She couldn't put up walls to Reagan. Things got complicated, but now they were here. Getting somewhere. Matt could really see things looking up for her. Then her phoned chimed.

Matt expected it to be Reagan. They had been texting since Matt got home. But no. It was Lara. Matt dropped her phone when she saw the text. What the fuck. Matt's first thought was to run away. Hop a flight to Chicago and never hear from anyone ever again, but Matt wasn't a little bitch. She was going to deal with this. Once Matt read the message, Matt realized she wasn't a little bitch--she was a BIG bitch. And she was pissed. Three months. Nearly four. And this is all she gets from Lara. The months of pain, of crying herself to sleep, of waiting, of longing, of anger...and all she gets is "sorry for the shits i did to you?” “Are you fucking kidding me?” Matt asked aloud with a bitter laugh. “Fucking unbelievable.” Matt could leave it on read and move on. But no. Lara couldn’t even say what she was sorry about. Was she even sorry? Sorry that she left? Matt said it was for “understandable reasons” that Lara left but what was the reason? Matt did EVERYTHING right. Matt owned up to her mistakes and worked HARD to fix them. Lara just leaving was not an “understandable reason.” And Matt needed Lara to know that.(edited)

So Matt grabbed her phone and bag and headed to Lara and Evie’s apartment. Matt hadn’t been here in months. It felt like a distant memory. A memory she could barely remember. Matt scoffed. Fuck the sentimental bullshit, Matt was pissed. Matt immediately knocked on the door and as soon as it opened, Matt’s breath hitched when she saw it was Lara. Lara. Her firefly. Her Lara baby. The girl Matt was a little fool for. The girl Matt was in love with. The girl Matt called her fucking fresh start. The girl that left her. Twice. The girl that broke her heart. The girl that almost made her quit on love. Matt composed herself and looked straight at Lara. “Sorry for the shits I did to you? Do you fucking call that an apology? We need to fucking talk. Because I do that now. Not that you’d know anything about it.” Matt pushed past Lara and stepped inside. Matt had balls when she needed them.

LARA

As Lara lit the joint in between her fingers, she managed to walk around her apartment. She needed to get reacquainted with everything, and the best time to do that was whenever Evie wasn't home. Truth be told, she had been home for almost 24 hours, and most of that 24 hours had been spent with all the talks and conversations and catching up's between her and her best friend. She was out of the apartment now, so Lara was having some alone time. She puffed on her joint as she made her way into the kitchen, living room, and landed back in her bedroom. God, it was almost pathetic the amount of memories that were located in such a room. So many fights and make ups and happy memories lay within the four walls and honestly, it was suffocating. She felt bad for the way she had left things with so many people, and quite frankly, she was happy to be back. She was better. She was braver. She was... apparently expecting company. At the sound of the knocking on her door, Lara put her joint out, leaving it laying haphazardly in the ashtray on her desk. She would revisit that little buddy later on. "Coming," Lara shouted, unsure of what was going to meet her. Either Evie had forgotten her key, there was some strange surprise Postmates driver for her, or someone had gotten word of her being back. Or... "Um..." Lara mumbled as she opened the door, immediately hit with the fiery words of the one and only, Matt Solis. She hadn't expected her to show up at her door. Maybe she wasn't as brave as she thought she had become.

"I admit the delivery could have been better," Lara started as she sighed out her words, pushing the door to a close before resting her forehead against the material as she waited. She hadn't prepared for this, and quite frankly, the slight buzz that her smoking had caused was clouding her judgment. "I... do you want to start or should... I?" She paused momentarily as she turned around, meeting the eyes of her ex... girlfriend? Things had been murky on what they were before she had left but god, they had been something beautiful. "You look.... pissed, look I'm sorry, Matt. I don't know what else you want me to say here." Her words flowed quickly out of her lips as she stared at the girl before her, knowing that she was the one in the wrong here.

MATT

God, Matt both wanted Lara to shut the fuck up because the shit coming out of her mouth was aggravating her, but she also wanted her to say MORE than whatever bullshit she came up out with. "I am pissed. I'm pissed about a lot of things, actually. You know, I thought seeing you again I'd be this big, stupid ass fool running to your arms again, but ha, you got me fucked up. I'm angry. I'm upset. You..." Matt shook her head. "I don't want your apology, Lara." Matt looked at Lara. "I want you to say to my face exactly what you did. Say that you left. Say that you fucking walked away. Say that you're a fucking hypocrite. Say you're just as bad as I was for just. saying. words." Matt felt her eyes well up because God this was a lot happening right now. "And fucking say you're a coward. A big fucking coward who couldn't even talk to me, but fuck yeah...you could fuck me, right? You fucking ate your words, Lara. I was just another body to you, in the end." Matt shook her head. "So go. Own up to your shit. Because I'm not leaving until you say something." Matt wanted to scream, if she was being honest. Matt wanted to break down in tears and just sob because why would Lara show up now? When things were getting so good for Matt? When Matt was finally becoming better? "You have a lot of fucking nerve sending me a simple text like that when you did more than that. You...let me tell you how I felt. I felt like shit. I felt abandoned. You didn't even--you couldn't even--" Matt felt her lower lip tremble and Matt forced herself to hold it together. "I felt like it was my fault and that I did something to mess it up since most of the time, it was always blamed on me. That I wasn't ready. That I was the one that put up walls. That I was the asshole who couldn't give such an amazing girl a chance....so tell me."

LARA

The more that Matt spoke, the more that Lara felt her defenses crumbling. She knew that she was the one in the wrong between the two of them, but knowing and admitting were two very different things. However, Matt was right. Matt was right about every single thing that she was saying, and Lara knew that. "Matt," Lara started before she was raising her hand to pinch the bridge of her nose. She really wished that she hadn't smoked before Matt had showed up at her apartment. Things were far too hazy for her to genuinely discuss and paint a picture of how she was feeling about things. "Can I just... can you just give me... a second? One fucking second." Her voice was short and curt, knowing that she was more aggravated with herself than absolutely anything that Matt was saying. "I left. I walked away. I'm a fucking hypocrite. I'm a coward. I'm everything, okay? I saw a way out whenever it came to going to my cousins wedding with my dad and I went with it. Leaving was easier than dealing with... I don't know, trying? Trying to make things work whenever I was going to be a world away. I don't..." Lara paused for a second as she swallowed hard, looking down at her hands as she began fiddling with her fingers. "I don't know what the fuck I was thinking whenever I left, but I just know that I am sorry for how I left things. You don't have to believe me for even a fucking second, but I just need you to know I am sorry. And I-I..." Another pause. Lara brought her hands up, running her fingers through her hair as she looked anywhere but at Matt. It was easier to ignore the rising feeling of panic if she wasn't looking at the girls tear filling eyes.

"I never want you feeling like shit or abandoned or... or any of that shit. I never wanted that but I just... I don't know. It's not your fault. Nothing about this is your fault because you were... you were perfect. You were doing everything possible to make me feel safe and secure and I ruined it. And I know I did that. And I'm sorry for that. I don't know... what happened in my head to think that it was fine leaving, but I did. And now we're here and I just..." Lara paused once more as she wet her lips, throwing her arms out at her sides before shrugging her shoulders. "I'm not asking for anything. I just... thought you should know directly from me that I was back. I didn't want you hearing from anyone else or seeing me out or... or I don't know. I'm sorry I sent just a text."

MATT

Matt closed her eyes as Lara spoke because she was trying not to glare at Lara. Granted, Matt wasn't being very chill at the moment--Matt was still working on the whole execution of talking about feelings. But she was trying--more than she could say about Lara who gave her yet another bullshit answer. Matt took a deep breath as she looked at Lara. "I felt it. And for a long time, I acted like I deserved it for the shit I put you through but I don't--I didn't. You know what I deserved? I deserved for you to talk to me. I deserved you to fucking tell me you couldn't do this. I deserved you to not be a fucking coward who runs away. That's what I deserved Lara." Matt took a good look at Lara. It was the same girl physically. Same Lara. But everything else? It felt like looking at a different person. Matt didn't know who this was. Her Lara? No. Not that Lara. It felt odd. It felt like talking to a stranger. And what a tragedy that was--to have so much history with a person and for it to go back to being strangers. "Don't call me that. Perfect. I'm not. I'm working on being better. I'm not perfect, but I was so ready to try to be better. For you. For me. For us. I had so many hopes and you broke them. You tore them up. I was ready to give up on love completely because I thought nothing could compare to you. Ever. You were it to me, is that what made you run away? Did it fucking scare you that someone wanted you so badly?" Matt felt tears running down her face. "Did it terrify you that someone changed for you? That someone loved you so fucking much that they were willing to do anything to have you. I was a god damn fool for you Lara, and you stepped all over it." Matt paused. Lara just ran away. Things got scary and she ran. Much like Matt back then. But it was more than that.

When Matt slept with Scout, Matt was compared to Lara's mom. That Matt was no better for leaving. And then when Matt physically left to Chicago after telling Lara she loved her, Matt was once again no fucking better than Lara's mom. Made her feel that same abandonment. Well, this time, Matt felt a lot like Lara did back then. And Lara? Well, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. And the realization hit Matt like a pile of bricks. "Jesus..." Matt trailed off as she put her hands on her face and sniffled. "Lara..." Matt sighed. "You...you're..." Matt sighed again. Matt couldn't say it. How could she? It was a lot. It was heavy. It was the truth. And Matt didn't say just words anymore. And Lara had to hear this. Because this is how Matt felt. And Matt was still so god damn angry. “You’re still not admitting to anything. You’re just saying my words back to me. But when are you going to fucking admit that you’re exactly like your fucking mom?” Matt spit out. “You’re just like her. You leave…every time it gets hard. And you gave me so much shit for it when I did it. But you? You do the same thing! The moment things are great for us—that fucking…that terrifies you. So you leave. But you don’t fucking let me GO.” Matt let out a shaky breath. “You cling onto me, still, and then you come back and pull me back in and I fell for it every. damn. time. I’m done. I’m not going to be used anymore. I’m not that girl anymore. I’m not that fucking Matt. I’m not your fucking princesa anymore. Because this time around I’m trying to look out for myself and by doing that, believe it or not, I’m looking out for you. So can you at least fucking admit that, Lara? Can you at least admit you’re a flake who can’t stay for me, but you’ll still hold on for dear life? That you leave and make me sit around and wait for you to do it all over again. I’m your fucking drug Lara…you only come to get your fix and then you leave…I’m not doing that anymore.”

LARA

With every passing word, Lara felt herself shrinking in size. Not physically, but mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually. She knew that everything Matt was saying was right. She had changed everything about how she was with relationships to be good enough for Lara and Lara ruined them. She sighed heavily as things progressed, knowing that she was the epitome of a fuck up. She had left Matt with no word and was now going to have to face the consequences. She knew this and there was no arguing that. However, whenever the conversation flipped into something more, something heavier? Lara's eyes immediately switched to Matt. Her eyes bored onto the girl's face as her eyebrow raised at Matt's words. When are you going to fucking admit that you're exactly like your fucking mom?

The words felt like ice being thrown on her body. She felt like she was going to be physically ill with the way her body was heating up with anger. "Get out." Lara said, her voice soft as she closed her eyes, shaking her head in disbelief. "Get the fuck out, Matt. Get. Out." Regardless of the truth that could be lying with the girls words, there was far too much residual pain from her mother leaving her and her father for Lara to begin to sort through. Much less, hearing the words coming from someone like Matt. She knew that she had said a thing or two about Matt being just like her mother whenever she had left before, but it was a different form of malice in her mind for Matt to be throwing her words back at her. Throwing her life experiences back at her. "Get the fuck out of my apartment, Matt. I'm not fucking kidding. Get out. And fuck off." She felt tears stinging her eyes as the words circled around her head, mudding the way that her thought processes were working. Her mother had left because there was something better for her lying in the form of another man other than her own husband, not because she was scared. It was something that, if in a different mindset, Lara would have been able to clarify about, but instead, she was resulting in anger. Shutting down. Despair. Regardless of what it was, Lara felt like she was about to break down in the fiercest of ways and the last person she wanted around for the show was Matt fucking Solis.

MATT

This always happened. Matt opened up about something--something honest and real--and Lara kicked her out. The last time? When Matt told Lara she slept with Scout and leading Lara on to something neither understood yet. This time? Because Matt told Lara something Lara needed to hear. Just how Matt needed to hear Lara tell her months ago the pain she felt for what Matt did with Scout. For taking Scout back. For leading her on. For saying just words. For never letting Lara in. For always being emotionally unavailable. Matt listened--it hurt like a bitch, but Matt still listened. But Lara? When she heard something too true? She resorted to either running or pushing you away. Matt chuckled dryly. "That's familiar. I've heard that before. This is you pushing me away but the moment you start to miss me and need that fix? You expect me to come crawling back." And a part of Matt hated that this was true.

"I don't expect you to admit that truth to yourself. I'll leave, Lara. I'll fucking go. But don't expect me to be that idiot that crawls right back to you. The moment I step out of this fucking door, I'm gone. I'm no longer...I'm not yours anymore. Because you can't even give me closure--or maybe this is fucking closure. Seeing you for who you really are." Matt voice cracked as she felt tears coming down her cheeks. "So if you tell me to leave again...I'm gone. You don't get to have me anymore. I just want you to know that." Matt shook her head. "It kills me to say that. It does." If Matt was going to leave, Lara had to know. About Reagan. And why walking away from this. Their history. Their tragically beautiful story...it was a little easier than she thought it would be. But maybe it was also because she saw Lara clearly this time...and she felt like a fucking idiot. And she didn't want to feel that way anymore. "I found someone, Lara. So don't think I'm coming back to you. You fucked up. And I deserve to be happy and if you won't even give me this...closure? Fine. But at least you can see yourself for what you are." Matt walked towards the door slowly, waiting to see if Lara would stop her.

LARA

Lara tipped her head back as she heard Matt beginning to speak again, wanting more than anything for her to stop. Everything to stop. She needed a breather or twenty so that she could deal with everything that was getting thrown at her. She needed things to take a moment. Take a seat. Take a break so that she could catch up to everything that was happening. Matt was being so brutally and painfully honest with her, and all Lara could do was freeze up and ignore everything that she knew was most likely right in the end. She swallowed hard as Matt was turning to leave before she was shaking her head. "I never expected you to be here waiting. I'm a fucking idiot and a bitch and an awful person, but I never expected little Mattie Solis to be waiting here for me. I have more fucking respect for you than to believe that." Lara delivered with a cold voice as she exhaled shakily. She needed to try and find some sort of calmness from within her. Matt was being real with her. Honest. She couldn't fault her for such a thing. "I want you... to be happy more than anything and I just... I'm not going to get in between that, okay? I'm not. But you do not have the...." Lara felt her body tensing up again at the simple thought of her mother before she was exhaling shakily and shaking her head. "Just... go. This is your closure. Whatever you're wanting this is..." Lara paused for a moment as she felt the tears welling in her eyes falling down her cheeks. She felt panicked. She felt anxious. She felt like a goddamn mess, but that was okay. She was allowed to feel that. "I hurt you and I know I did. I'm not... I don't... Expect anything but I can't... Just... please? Please go. I..." She shook her head before shrugging her shoulders once more and laughing pathetically. "Go be happy with your someone new and good and... better than me. Just go."

MATT

More than anything, Matt wanted to wrap her arms around Lara and kiss her and tell her she loved her, still, and apologize for being too mean and that it wasn't true. None of it. And that they could just be happy. But that wasn't reality. What Matt said was true. Should she have said all at once? No. That was kinda...a lot. But Lara needed to hear it. Even if Lara hated Matt for the rest of her life... Matt had to. It didn't matter, anyway. Whether Lara hated her or not, they weren't the same anymore. They were two different people. Two ghosts of their past selves clinging onto their back trying to revive what they use to be. But it was dead. They were dead. And it pained Matt so much that she started crying and nodded. "I'll go." Matt managed to say. "I don't know if I'll be happy like you say...but I'll go." Matt opened the door and paused. "I hope you'll be able to see what I was trying to do...sometime in the future. I hope you're able to see it." Matt said before walking away and closing the door, making it to the end of the hallway before leaning over to let out the sob she had been holding back the entire time. Because Matt knew. She lost Lara completely.

LARA

As Matt walked out the door with her final words, Lara was following her. She said not a word as a reply, but the moment Matt was pulling the door shut behind her, Lara was pushing it shut with a loud bang. She felt panicked. She felt like she was about to pass out from the anger that was riddling her body. She felt like she was about to drop to the floor with the guilt and regret that was washing over her. A part of her knew that Matt was right. The going was getting good, but it was way too good. So she walked away without a second glance. She knew that there was a part of that that was right, but she didn't care. She couldn't focus on that right now. "Welcome fuckin' back, Lara. You piece of shit," she spoke aloud to herself as she shook her head, allowing her foot to collide with the door in front of her in a last ditch attempt to be angry with Matt. She knew Matt was right, but there wasn't a chance in hell that she was going to work herself through that right now.

#ac: lara #para #para: 19 #mara #// ugh this hurts #// enjoy the meal DRAMA NERDS AS KAI PUT IT

[bring-me-bellarke]

The 100 Ask

Tagged by @griffinnblake ! Thanks, Lindsay! Honestly, what a blast this was.

rules: answer as many as you want if tagged and then tag three more people OR just reblog it and treat it as a regular ask meme!! have fun xoxo

1. What would you get arrested for on the Ark?  Probably for punching a guard or something, tbh. Maybe starting underground resistance (yikes)

2. Would you take off your wristband when you landed on the ground?  Maybe. 

3. What would the necklace Finn would make for you look like? (Clarke: deer/Raven: a raven duh..)  Probably a fist or some sort of cool resist sign. 

4. If you could resurrect any MINOR character who would it be?  WELLS JAHA DESERVED BETTER. (close second would be Anya) (close third would be Ilian)

5. Create a squad of 5 characters to go on missions with. Who are they? Bellamy, Clarke, Raven, Monty, Miller.

6. Minty or Briller?  Mintyyyyyy all da way. Briller just never did anything for me. 

7. What would your name be in Trigedasleng? (example: Octavia=Okteivia…just make it up!)  Jessei, Jessai, i have no idea. 

8. Thoughts on Finn? I’ll be honest, I was blind when I first started watching and thought Finn was a good guy...until Raven showed up and was like WTF ....and then he massacred a bunch of people. Then I looked back and realized how manipulative he was with Clarke, and what a shitty person he was in general.

9. Be honest. How willing would you have been to take the chip without knowing all the horrible things it does? I don’t think I would have. It wouldn’t really appeal to me. I could see myself giving in if someone I loved was threatened (like Clarke with Abby, I would’ve folded like a lawn chair)  

10. What character do you relate to most & What character do you like the least not including the obvious ones like Pike, etc… I relate to Clarke and Raven the most. I’m bossy and serious like Clarke, but also sassy and passionate like Raven. The character I like the least was (don’t bring out the pitchforks) L/xa. To me, from day 1, she was too bland of a character. It’s like she was always putting on this brave facade that I just never bought into. But I truly love ADC and she’s awesome. I just didn’t believe all of L/xa’s dumb philosophies and thought she wasn’t a good leader. Also, Octavia was on my most hated from the moment she laid her hands on her brother (i will never be over that. bitter 2kforever)

11. Describe your delinquent outfit. (Would you wear something like Murphy’s jacket with the spikey red shoulder patch or have a trademark like Jasper’s goggles? Be creative, yet practical)  I probably would have had a patchy black leather jacket, gray t shirt that read Space Sucks, combat boots, black ripped up jeans, and the jacket would’ve had RESIST stitched onto the back in big letters (or maybe a patch). I like to think I would’ve been a total badass but who knows. 

12. Favorite type of mutant animal?  I don’t think we saw many besides two-headed deer, pauna, and maybe some panthers? Oh, wait! Glowing butterflies, those were cool.   

13. What would your job be on the Ark? Oooooh, I don’t know. Sounds weird, but I would’ve liked to work in the archives/library, making sure all the history was preserved (sounds like a Bellamy thing, I know). But tbh, I probably would be jailed for starting a resistance as a side gig. 

14. Would you have willingly pumped Ontari’s heart if Abby asked?  I’m squeamish, but I would’ve done it to save Clarke (and everyone else in turn). 

15. If Lexa wasn’t Heda, then who would make the best commander?  Hmm, good question. Well I loved Anya and think she could’ve. I think Luna might’ve if she’d given up her weird ways and NOT BEEN TOTALLY RUINED in s4. ALSO LINCOLN (RIP IM NOT OVER IT). If all 3 could’ve led as like a council, that’d be fire. 

16. If you were a grounder, then where would you live and who would be your mentor? Oh god, I don’t know the tribes. Maybe Trishanakru (sp?) just cause Ilian’s such a hottie and it would’ve been cool to be friends. 

17. How would you act if you ate the hallucinogenic nuts like Jasper and Monty?  I’d probably dare everyone to go jump off a waterfall with me (but like a small one)

18. How would you have dealt with Charlotte’s crime? A more John Murphy approach or Bellamy Blake?  Uggggghhhh, this is hard. Listen, neither method worked. Charlotte wouldn’t have survived on her own and Murphy’s dumb. Maybe like a jail or something they could’ve kept her in? Idk, there’s too many things that went wrong with all that. 

19. Who should be the Chancellor, if anyone?  Anyone at all? Crap, I don’t think there should just be one, it’s too much power. I like the idea of council/committee with the mains like Bellamy, Clarke, Kane, Abby, uhh idk who else. 

20. Mount Weather had a lot of modern commodities. (example: Maya’s Ipod) What is the one thing you would snatch while there?  Headphones to escape all the drama, probably. Maybe some good hiking gear because goddammit how do they all travel through all these jungles/woods? 

21. Do you think you’d have caught the virus spread through camp or would you have been immune like Octavia?  I would’ve caught it probs. 

22. What would your grounder tattoos look like? Hairstyle? War paint? I’d have just cool geo shape tattoos probably. I’d wear a high pony because how do the girls deal with humidity/sweat wearing it down???? My hair is hella thick, so no thanks. War paint would probably just be a few lines on my cheeks, maybe diagonals. 

23. Favorite quote?  I CAN’T JUST CHOOSE ONE. OH GOD MY HEART LITERALLY HURTS AT ALL THE ONES I LOVE. (this deserves its own post tbh)

24. Can you forgive Murphy for his actions? How about Bellamy?  Murphy’s a real pain in my side. Full offense, I hate that we move on so easily from a white boy’s VERY SIGNIFICANT MISTAKES, yet poor POC Bellamy has to keep suffering from the repercussions. Like Murphy LITERALLY permanently damaged Raven’s body yet they’re cool now? Idk, I hold grudges, and I don’t think I’d be able to let it go. Kudos to Raven, ig. Though I won’t hesitate to admit that Bellamy has royally fucked up too, from the radio to the army (which happened in a season I hate altogether). It just seems like we forgive Murphy much easier than Bellamy and it kills me. Whooo, sorry for that. 

25. If one of the characters was in the Hunger Games, who would have the best shot at winning? Hmm, I was gonna say Bellamy but he’s a real softie. Clarke is sneaky and sometimes heartless, so maybe her. BUT ACTUALLY Octavia would because she’s absolutely bat-shit crazy.

26. Least favorite ship? Favorite ship? NOT INCLUDING CLEXA OR BELLARKE  Aww crap. I didn’t like Flarke. Fave ship (that never happened) was Ice Mechanic, like imagine the chemistry/hotness. Ugh, still upset about this. Fave canon would be Kabby, I guess? They’re great, but it’s weird to think Kane had Abby tortured. Idk (Y’all know I’m ride or die Bellarke). I was conflicted for a long time about Linctavia because I loved them but when you boil it down, he was way older than her and it seemed kinda Stockholm Syndrome-y? Plus, she turns psycho and he would’ve hated it. IDK ALL SHIPS ARE PROBLEMATIC DAMMIT.

27. A song that should be included in the next season, like when Radioactive was? If there had to be another guest star like Shawn Mendes on the show, who would you want to make a cameo?  Lindsay said Home II by Dotan and I 100% agree because that song is amazing and would work so well for S5. Oooh, cameos! Um CAN YOU IMAGINE IF STEPHEN KING JUST SHOWED UP OUT OF THE BLUE? Like I would die. Or Kass Morgan, the original creator! 

28. What would you do if you were stuck in the bunker with Murphy for all that time?  Honestly, I’d probably be very annoyed and want to be far away from him. BUT if we did warm up to each other, I think we’d bond over cooking (if there was any food). 

29.Opinion on Emori? Roan?  Both badasses. Kinda indifferent on them actually. Like I don’t love or hate them. 

30. Would you want to be an extra that is killed off in a brutal way?  Yeah, sure. It’d be cool if it was memorable, poignant, and really related to/impacted the storyline. High hopes, amirite? 

31. A character you’d like to learn more about and get flashbacks of? Raven, I think. All her flashbacks were related to Finn and I hated it. WHO WAS SHE BESIDES FINN’S GIRLFRIEND? Show us her mess of a mom, how her love for science started, how she became a mechanic! God, there’s so much we don’t know. 

32. A character you’d bang?  BELLAMY FUCKING BLAKE, ladies and gents.

If you made it through all this, bless your soul! BUT THIS WAS SO MUCH FUN!! I loved having to really think about the hypotheticals and what I’d do if I was in this world/show. Side note, I’ve been totally gone from this blog and not even tagging my stuff (which is where I freak out the most). I’m slowly coming back and hope April comes soon! All right, this has been long enough. I tag @littlebellarkemix & @southsideserpentine & honestly anyone who wants to (it’s a lot of fun). 

#ask games #the 100 #my post

[rainygalaxynerd]

How To Win Friends And Influence Monsters

A bonus short short story about two OCs from my Brave New World novel length fanfiction. Since no characters from Supernatural are mentioned this is as close to original fiction my fanfiction can get. ;)

Warnings and spoilers in the tags, folks.

Word count: App. 540

Here’s a link to the mobile-friendly master list, if you haven’t read the >100.000 words story about Caitlin meeting the Winchester brothers and facing off monsters, human and supernatural.

Tagging the old gang - let me know if you want off the ride, my luv’s. @vibou25 @kbrand0 @jencharlan @jotink78 @deandoesthingstome @littlegreenplasticsoldier @mrsjohnsmith  @winchesterprincessbride @twenty-onepages @fangirling-instead-of-working

From the final chapter of Brave New World:

“Who’s writing? Did Charlie kill Garcia’s character off again? Has Cas been arrested again? Is it Eileen?”

“It’s from Brad.” Caitlin showed him the message, sad smile on her lips.

I JUST WANTED TO WISH YOU GOOD LUCK IN KANSAS CITY. YOU’LL BE A GREAT DOCTOR. I HOPE EVERYTHING IS GOING ACCORDING TO PLAN WITH THE BIG MOVE. ALL THE BEST, -BRAD

Dean read with a frown. “You gonna answer?”

Caitlin sighed. “I don’t know. I hate knowing his psychiatrist’s reading over his shoulder. My answer wouldn’t be just for him.”

“I know he hasn’t had it easy but I still don’t get how you can forgive him.”

“Well, you weren’t there for his trial. It’s his story to tell, but trust me; he already paid his dues and some.”

“You mean they… Nevermind. I don’t wanna know.” Dean shook his head, holding Caitlin tighter to him. “Will you have to go back here and testify every other week when Cody’s appeal starts?”

“I’m sure they’ll ask me to.” Caitlin shrugged. “I won’t.”

How To Win Friends And Influence Monsters

“They offered me a deal. Fifteen years, out in ten on good behavior, low-security prison.” Saul glanced up quickly before returning to pushing his mashed potatoes around his plate.

“That sounds pretty good. What’s the catch?”

Saul lifted his fork, a glob of sticky white paste dripping from it. He put it down again and pushed his plate away. “They want me to testify against you.”

“Well, screw them!” Cody clenched his fists. “Screw ‘em.” When Saul said nothing, Cody’s expression turned incredulous. “You’re not gonna do it, are you?”

Saul kept his eyes at the now empty table in front of him. “They showed me a video of Brad, from his trial. He… He said some things…” Saul met Cody’s narrowed gaze with wide, wet eyes. “He said that you… Did you?”

Cody scoffed. “Did I what? Did I get him drunk when he was eleven? Did I tell him about what Sarah was good for? Did I show ‘im? Or you askin’ about something else? You askin’ if I took him to a club and got him fucked when I found out he liked it up the ass? Is that what you wanna know, Dad?”

Saul banged his fist against the table, sending his food tray flying. “Dammit, boy, how could you? Your own brother, you, you pimped out your own brother!”

Cody leaned back, arms crossed. “You’re the one who showed me what to do with a set of holes. How is it any different than what you did to our little sister?”

Saul stood, leaned over the table, grabbing for Cody’s shirt. “Your stepsister, you piece of shit. She wasn’t family. She wasn’t our blood. You bastard, assho…”

A guard yanked Saul away from Cody. “Okay, that’s it on Springer for tonight, folks,” he told the inmates observing the spectacle. “You’ll be sleeping in solitary tonight, old man.”

Another guard escorted Cody to his cell though it was some time to lights out.

“I never fucked my brother,” Cody told him, his body vibrating with pent up anger. “He wanted me to, you know. Disgusting. That’s why I gave him to my friends. So he’d stop wanting it.”

The guard gave him a rough push into the cell and shut the door. “I’m not a psychiatrist or anything, but dude, you sound like a greek tragedy. You should see someone.”

The guard turned his back on Cody’s continued ravings.

An hour later, another guard took Cody to the infirmary where a doctor gave him a mild sedative.

The next morning, Saul was found dead in the solitary cell, the sheet wrapped around his neck and tied to the sink. It appeared he had simply leaned backward until losing consciousness and the pressure around his neck had stayed tight enough to finish the job. The coroner placed the time of death sometime between 1 am and 2 am.

Still, the warden went through the security footage as procedure prescribed. Around one am, there was a short power fluctuation or something, causing the cameras to stop recording for a few minutes. Coincidence. Not important. Then it happened again, twenty-two minutes later. He watched the rest of the tapes. There were no other irregularities.

#brave new world #short short story #in case anyone wondered #what saul was up to #in the last chapter #tw mentions of abuse #tw prison #tw suicide #or is it #tw murder #who done it? #someone listening #another prisoner #a guard #did cody sneak out #did he bribe someone #who messed with the cameras #was it something supernatural #who cares? #the fucker's dead

[izanagi-zenso-blog]

LIGHT Novel!!!! by the wannabe author

SO of course THIS IS MY FIRST WEB NOVEL. THERE WILL BE SOME CLIFFHANGING STUFF CAUSE IM QUITE BUSY. SO YEAH ENJOY READING THIS, CORRECT ANY ERRORS.

World Blessed With Sorcery and Arcana’s

Volume 1: Life within the Boundaries?!?

Contents:

Long ass Prologue.

Chapter 1:  The 11th Count!? = Soon

Chapter 1.5: Final Count and Fresh start!! = With Chapter 1

Info: no exact info yet but i will think of it..

Prologue:

The Unknown Tragedy.

Kid walking in a distance, The name is Shin Akiyama. A Brave but stubborn boy. born with the power of a unknown deity,

[Shin: Hmm…. I Wonder what will happen today… oh yeah. Akane has something to show me..]

As he walks in the streets, where villagers lived, He encountered a Girl, an Innocent girl that he trusted for 3 years, Her name is Momo. A Girl so Pure and Kind-hearted.

[Shin: Hey Momo, What’s up]

[Momo: Just Hanging around, can i tag along or something?]

[Shin: Sure.]

[Momo: So.. where are we going?]

[Shin: There!]

Shin pointed a nearby hill, that is covered with trees, Villager’s know that the hill shin’s pointing at. is the hill where the Great White Mage died just to save the world..

[Momo: You’re kidding right?]

[Shin: Nope.]

[Momo: Since you’re not kidding, I guess we’ll go up there]

They started to walk to the direction where the hill was.. They talk about some stuff and showed each other’s new magic spells.. and they arrived at the foot of the hill..

[Momo: Woah.. This Hill is so big, and it’s covered with trees like i don’t know]

[Shin: Momo, Chill. It’s only the beginning of the adventure you know?]

[Momo: Sorry man..]

They started to climb the hill. First of all, they go inside the forest filled with hybrid non hostile creatures.. and they started to talk again..

[Momo: Shin.. What are we supposed to do in the top?]

[Shin: Akane’s waiting for me]

[Momo: Oh.. okay, wait how did she get there]

[Shin: I don’t know]

Then they finally climbed the hill.. The Top doesn’t look like some destroyed land but What they saw is filled of Honey Plumed Orchids. an Hybrid Flower due to the old incident. then they saw Akane. sitting and smelling the orchids. sounds like she’s having fun just by smelling the orchids.. 

[Shin: Akane!!]

then he waves

Despite the fact that Akane pretended to hear Shin just to continue smelling the Orchids.. She actually waved too.. Shin Started to run to encounter akane close by.

[Shin: *pant* Akane.. Where’s the suprise?]

[Akane: I never imagined how you will come here. so yeah. as promised here is the reward, better be suprised sweety,]

Then Shin smiled at Akane and waited to see the suprise.. Akane chanted a spell that Shin will regret..

I Beseech thee Creation and Death, Convert thy strength to thy power. Thy Fool would never stand thy strength, AME-NO-MIHASHIRA, IZANAMI-NO-MIKOTO.

Akane showed something horrible that could kill anything..

[Shin: What?]

[Momo: Shin, run now!]

[Shin: Where?]

[Momo: Somewhere safe]

Then Akane Chanted another spell.

I Beseech thee, The Spear of Heaven’s, Slay thy Corrupted Sorrows, Unleash thy form! Ame-no-nuboko!

Then a Spear Appeared

[Momo: Shin! RUN!!]

[Shin: No.. I will handle this]

[Momo: Don’t play dumb Shin]

[Shin: Please, just this once]

[Momo: Okay.. Please be safe!]

[Shin: I will]

Momo ran to a place where she will be safe during the fight.

Shin raised his arm and said,

Revalyas!

Then a card appeared in his hand 

[Shin: Akane, I don’t want to do this but. you’ve messed with the wrong person]

[Akane: Is it because you have an Tarot Card to defeat me?] 

 [Shin: No, I will subordinate this card to be fair to you. I promise that i will never used an arcana to fight you]

Shin Chanted a 12 line spell.

“Life and Death, Good and Evil, Beginning and The End, Gods and Goddesses watching over the heavens”

Akane Throwed a Spear directly at Shin

Chrono Spasia!

Shin Deflected the Spear with a clock like shield..

[Akane: Tch!]

“Seeker’s beseech thy power of thy deities, nor life will end, nor death will come, Devastate thy evil presence of thy side”

[Akane: Rain upon them, Rulai!]

Akane summoned a barrage of poison arrows, Good thing Shin didn’t deactivated his shield.

“Protect me o Gods, I beseech thee power of the fallen, Over thy world i summoned, Nothing will hold thy back”

Conquer thy battlefield, Izanagi-no-mikoto!

Then his normal form turned into a deity which is the former husband of the deity Akane used, 

[Akane: That’s ridiculous, 12 line deity spell, That’s would be weak] 

 [Shin: Let’s just see] 

 Shin Chanted a spell,

“I beseech thee, Totsuka-no-Tsurugi” 

Blade appeared out of ashes.. 

[Akane: so.. you want to play it like that huh?] 

[Shin: yea.. I’m gonna finish this now.] 

They clashed until the hill was devastated, Shin was left tired. Akane, still in good shape. 

[Akane: Just give up, Shin!] 

he pointed his hand at Akane, Shin chanted quietly to ambush Akane, 

“I beseech thee, God’s Anger, upon the world driven by darkness, Divine Fire!”

 Then a fireball came out of his hand, and the fire scattered, It hit Akane and she fell down burning, but she recovered quickly

 [Akane: You’ll pay for this] 

 Then Akane immediately chanted a spell, 

 “I beseech, Sagittarius, Pierce thy evil within a blink of an eye, Sagittarius’ Destiny!” 

Then Portals appeared, and shoots countless arrows directly on Shin 

[Momo: SHIN!!]

Then Shin whispered Momo,

[Shin: What a time to live..]

[Momo: Don't give up on me Shin!]

Momo chanted a 2 line support spell, strong enough to deflect the arrows,

"I call upon the Shield of Perseus, Use thy force to protect upon the wickedness snares, AEGIS!"

Then Perseus appeared out of nowhere to protect Shin,

Then Momo chanted another spell to heal Shin,

"I beseech thy power of Asclepius, Heal those who are sick, ASCLEPIUS' MERCY!"

Then a God (Asclepius) Appeared to heal Shin,

[Shin: Thank you Momo,]

[Momo: *pants* You’re welcome, finish this once and for all]

[Shin: Okay!]

Shin Chanted another spell to stop this madness,

"I call upon the weapons of Gods and Goddesses, Rain upon the unmerciful, I beseech thee!"

"Deities Rain!"

Then a Magic Circle appeared within the area, 

Shin and Momo are shielded due to Allies’ Blessing, Then the Magic Circle starts to drop weapons of Gods and Goddesses, It hit Akane a couple times but still left unwounded, 

[Akane: Still no effect, what a waste of mana, seems like your mana will run out, I think i should leave..] 

“Teleport!” 

Then Akane blink to some place,

[Momo: Shin are you okay?]

[Shin: *pants* I’m okay, *coughs blood]

[Momo: Shin! return to your normal form right now, you’re coughing blood]

[Shin: Don’t worry, I’m still in good shape *coughs blood again*]

[Momo: Shin! Please!]

[Shin: Okay-okay,]

Dispel,

Shin regains his normal form, but his body is filled with wounds,

[Momo: Oh God! Shin, you’re bleeding like crazy!]

[Shin: Heh, That’s what they call Scar’s of the Triumphant, Heh ]

Shin pass out.leaving him bleeding eternally.

[Momo: Shin! Don’t you dare give up on me, Shin!, Shin! God i need help,]

God please bring me the help i need!

After Momo saying that, Momo cried, afterwards a Portal appeared out of nowhere next to them,

[??: God, Son wake up!]

the mysterious man checks his pulse,

[??: He’s still in good shape]

[Momo: Huh?!]

[??: Momo-chan bring him to his mother right now!]

[Momo: Who are yo-]

[??: There’s no time, use a teleport spell right now!]

[Momo: Okay..]

Aria, Bring me a way to seek freedom, Teleport!

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Shin’s house, 

Momo ran towards the door and knocked, Shin is now conscious and tries to speak,  but Momo can’t hear him, one more try he does, he called Momo.

[Shin: Momo! *coughs blood*]

Momo ran to Shin and Grabs his hands

[Momo: Shin! Everything’s going to be fine,]

Momo cried,

[Shin: Momo, I-i want you to do m-e a fa-favor.]

[Momo: Say anything you like. but promise me everythings going to be fine and we’ll hangout when you’re fine]

[Shin: O-o-okay, I w-want you-u to wa-ait 12 ye-ears,]

[Momo: 12 years?]

[Shin: In 12 year-s, We-e *coughs blood* will go to the-e sa-same university, we would study there wi-wi-without harm from anybody,]

[Momo: Yes....]

[Shin: I-i-i’ll be a shut in for 12 ye-ye-years, before the 12 year count is a-a-about to be finish, tell the others, w-w-what Akane done to me]

[Momo: Yes!]

[Shin: Fulfill contract?]

Shin lifted his arm and stick his pinky out,

[Momo: Fulfill Contract,]

Then Momo grabs his pinky with her pinky.

Door opening,

[Shin’s Mom: Oh God, Shin! What happened to him!]

[Momo: We got attacked by someone]

[Shin’s Mom: Help me bring him in, His Dad is preparing something important]

[Momo: Okay..]

Momo and Shin’s Mom lifted Shin and putted him in a bed, His Mother healed him and putted some bandages and rested for a bit, on the other hand, Momo discussed what happened,

[Shin’s Mom: I see, so that Akane girl did this to my son]

[Momo: Yeah, It was a terrible incident]

[Shin’s Mom: How could’ve have ever thank you, Momo, Without you my son would be probably dead by now. I will never forgive that girl,]

[Momo: well, I have one more thing to tell you ma’am]

[Shin’s Mom: Yes??]

[Momo: Shin gave me a favor, that in 12 year’s, Me, Shin and the Others would go to the same university,]

[Shin’s Mom: Really? I would probably make that favor a wish, cause i’m a director at the nearby University. tell me more about his favor]

[Momo: Well, in the 11th year, I’ll tell the others about what happened to him, he wanted it i guess, clearly I can’t see any suspicion about that but yeah, I approved]

[Shin’s Mom: If that’s what he wanted then, Oh dear, I guess i should prepare dinner now. Want to stay till dinner?]

[Momo: If my mom wouldn’t mind to stay]

[Shin’s Mom: Shin’s Dad called you’re mom, She approved]

[Momo: Okay. I hope that you don’t mind having me around ma’am]

[Shin’s Mom: Oh Momo, Of course i wouldn’t mind, you’re the perfect girl for my son you know and cute too]

Momo flustered

[Momo: You’re embarrasing me]

[Shin’s Mom: Even that makes you even more cuter]

Momo flustered, Then Shin wakes up,

[Shin: *gasp!*]

[Momo: Shin! are you okay?]

[Shin: I’m fine, still in good shape]

[Momo: Thank god]

[Shin: so the favor.]

[Momo: Yeah. I promised to fulfill the wish you’ve wanted]

[Shin: hm.. okay.]

[Shin’s Mom: Dinner’s Ready,] 

Then She saw Shin awake,

[Oh god Shin! You’ve wouldn’t survived if it’s wasn’t for my future daughter in law]

[Momo: What!?]

Momo is now a rose that’s about to bloom

[Shin’s Mom: Oh, Momo, You know i was just teasing you]

[Momo: Oh, okay.]

[Shin’s Mom: Tonight we’ll be having Grilled Perfect Lamb Chops]

[Shin: Let’s go Momo]

[Momo: Let’s go]

Momo smiled then they went to the table to eat Dinner, afterwards they said their last goodbye for 12 years, Momo went back home guarded by Shin’s Mom, and Shin went to his room and locked the door

//END OF THE PROLOGUE//

So, i just noticed that there is a lot of problems within the prologue, so i thought.. wtf the girls don’t act girly enough so i fixed it and i probably gonna separate the 11th count and the final count cuz i want to, \(#w#)/ so basically i want to thank you for reading this hell of a novel, despite the fact my back hurts, but i would survive through this volume then i’ll put another volume in 2 weeks after. Thank you so much for reading this, I Appreciate it :)

Pm me if there’s any wrong grammar and stuff,