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kinda angsty gertchase fic,just to have those two clear the air.
so yeah,based @rowansdagger writing prompt post, moreĀ specifically #18Ā āI shouldnāt be in love with you.ā
Itās Just The two of them.The others having had all split off into pairs to get groceries and dinner.Ā apparently that had happened when she and Old Lace had scurried off on their own to take a breather.it wouldnāt be bad, really,if chase the good hadnāt stayed back with her.so yeah Itās Just the two of them here,alone.and this is not doing good things for her anxiety.
currently heās standing right in front of her,offering her a bottle and his damn eyes are comforting and pleading-what the hell does he want?. it boils her blood the things this boy can do to her,he can be her closest friend,can pretend that Sheās invisible ,flirtatiously tease her like oh theyāre close friends again,go after karolina,open up and then have sex with her and after she dogged his rejection,heās now concerned for her.Itās a damn roller-coaster and she wants off NOW!!.
still taking the water from him,she says nothing cause thereās no point in being mad and itāll only be sabotage now to argue and discuss it.maybe itāll be good to take another breather.With Old Lace right beside her giving her support, she walks off.
she wonāt look at him,and her face went from stoic to angry to pained to frustrated and then she was just resigned.he could notice the tell tales of her anxiety,stiff,quick short unsteady breaths and taking the bottle she just walks away.Old Lace coming up right beside her.Itās only with Old Lace and Molls,that gert seems to let go,she seeks comfort and security most from those two.and sometimes him, but again, sometimes only.well heāll keep close cause itās night and even with the big dino that protects her above all else,just in case if they need him but heāll still give her some distance to do whatever she needs to do.
he specs up the place,everything that was clattered about is neatly packed and stowed away, blankets are laid out in the claimed spots.And heās just leaning against the trunk of a tree,keeping an eye out on gert and old lace.
this is good,this is good. just Old Lace and her on the plain cool grass,itās peaceful,even though she can hear chase fluttering about in the background-probably sprucing up the place and even then he soon stops.she canāt hear anything anymore, but she can feel his eyes on the back of her neck-keeping an eye on her no doubt.he tends to do that, but not just with her,all of them especially molly,so heās not being a total toxic sexist asshole.and shit she likes him more for that-when he tries to care for everyone,more so for her and molls. damnit this is bad.
Ā huh,she hears soft steps,ruffling the grass.turning her head, its chase,and without a word he just sits down next to her. theyāre both still like that for a while -itās a good kind of weird,the silence between them isnāt loud or glaringly obvious.itās kinda similar to the old days,back when he was her chase, though thereās a slight charge now-aftermath of sex?, he must want to apologize-typical of her chase- her chase is skittish and a sweetheart; always careful with her heart.this chase is slowly going back to that,so yes he can be sweet and kinda safe but heāll Ā just might walk away again and she doesnāt want to deal with that heartbreak and itās bigger now than it was before.
itās only when cool fingers that slide against her wrist and a hand than which holds hers ,that she breaks away her thoughts-good cause she might have led herself into another anxiety attack-over chase,just fucking fantastic.still,grateful for his comfort and warmth as she might be ,sheād sooner burn in hell than look up at chase.
sheās calm now, the shakes and shivers having stopped but thereās still something off about her ,gertās hunching in on herself-seemingly.maybe she needs someone there or to talk or just to feel a presence or connected,itās what he remembers molly mentioning when she told them on what to do in those moments whenĀ doggie comes up. indeterminately without reconsidering, he gets up,walks and settles down right next to her.from what little of her eyes he can spy,sheās resigned and hurt.its becoming a thing,him holding her hand-cause his fingers slide over her wrist,turn her palm and simply enclose and cradle her hand.In response gert simply lets out a soft sigh,but she still wonāt meet his eyes. whereas,the silence is kinda begging him to speak now-so he breaks it and a whispered,ā talk to meā slips past his lips.
āāwhat do you want me to say chase?, cause there isnāt anything I can.weāre in a shitty situation,molls is dead worried about me more than any other messed up shit thatās going on.alex got cash from God knows where and a GUN!,a fucking gun!!, some creepy lights guy wants karo,weāre framed for murder and we canāt be seen anywhere.so what can I say other than the fact that everything is a complete fucking disaster.and weāre now on the run living in some commune shit -which by the fucking way is awkward as shit-more so even.
the need for oxygen breaks her downward spiral and her rant.
its hurts and yes their lives are ruined and everything has gone to shit,but he needs to listen and she needs to talk it all out.
shitshitshitshitshit, sheās okay good sheās okayish. itās only when she reopens her eyes and regains her normal breathing that he squeezes the hand that heās holding. she says sheās okay.
3 beats later and,āmoll loves you and sheās worried-you worry about her ,she worries about you.yourāe sisters. itās what they do.worry and care for each other..and yeah everything is shit and like hell weāre just going to sit and let it continue.weāre going to fix this sooner or later-we have tooā.
watching her he notices, sheās tense-waiting for something,so he braves on;
āthings are strange now and kind of awkward, but it will fall into place cause weāll talk and then work on it, but we have to talk.ā
she turns to look at him-a deer in headlights and than her green eyes flare in anger but the rest of her face is an awkwardly cheery,
āā yup those three really need to talk,anyways i nee-āā
ānot just them gert,we need to talk too,you know we do,āā
he knows interrupting,not accepting her given out and stopping her from walking away,is scaring her but she needs to hear this.they need to come clean-lay down all the cards on the table.cause gert wonāt take the leap,her fears,insecurities and self doubts are stopping her from out right admitting her feelings and staying.so itsā a constant back and forth,hot and cold,subtle kinda thing they have but it wont last long if they continue like this.not if gert wonāt know without a doubt about his feelings,she needs the certainty -and so does he.this thing between them is up in the air but they need it to be solid and concrete.
āāi love you gert, i always have.ā, its liberating finally saying it out loud,telling her.but this moment is scarier than hell itself and heās been living there for years.
her hand slips from his hold, and within seconds,she cradling his face,searching his eyes.and Oh God.her eyes are trying to be stern but theyāre dark like the a starless night sky-open wide, comforting and soulful with a slight sheen cause theyāre getting teary now.and her smile is small and everything.
the two of the slip off into somewhere far away where everything is slow and sluggish but still spinning on itās heels-going faster and faster, when she hears him. to stop the spinning she cups his face,to search his eyes-find any trace or hint of deception,uncertaintyĀ , anything that would tell her otherwise, but theyāre sincere and honest-theyāre just as she remembered them when he was hers,maybe even more-like a up of hot chocolate sprinkled with hazelnut,sweet and warm and safe and soul - its home.she is going to cry,can feel the tears gathering and she needs to run,
āI shouldnāt be in love with you.ā , and the chocolate in his eyes ripple, the soul spirals ,in her palms; his faces caves in ,jaw clenches and he swallows. 4,7,8 he breathes,
āyou doāā,
heart clenching ,āāi do.āā, heās hurt,but she canātĀ lie,āā but I shouldnātāā.
āāit doesnāt matter, you love meāā
she feels fear icing her veins, her heart contracting,she needs to run to get away,needs to get angry,slipping her hands off, his scruff scrapes her palms,sheās going to rip into him,
āāit fucking matters to me chase.you havenāt been around properly for 2 years, when weāre forced to spend time together yourāre off sexting effil,playing games on your phone or ditching me when I help you.and do you honestly think ill take you seriously when you say that! just 2 weeks ago you were following karolina around like a desperately blind lost and unwanted puppy.and suddenly itās āāi love you,i always have gertā I mean what the the actual fuck!!! chase are you that dense,that stupid that you can immediately jump from her to me-cause what! im the only option round here! Ā and i know youāre not that dumb so what the actualĀ fuck is going on here?ā
āshut up gertā his voice is loud, but strangely enough heās not yelling or shouting,even when in this moment he should be ,his hands are on her shoulders-heās not restraining, not caging-itās gentle and firm,even when hurt and down right pissed heās not going to hurt her.closing her eyes tight to hold back and God, Gert you need to make him leave,stop this immediately.
āāI . Love .You. period. we all drifted away, but the two of us were terse and kinda friendly in specific moments and we couldnāt properly be friends and more cause; you thought I didnāt see you, i assumed that you believed me to be some idiot ,a dumb jock-that was a defense mechanism and miscommunication on both our parts.ā
he pauses,cause he needs this to sink in,glancing at her, it is.
ābut iām sorry i ditched you that night,it was wrong.and i was being a complete cowardly tool.āā
āthose nights on the roof for the astronomy project,i received sexts from effil-you saw the notifications, but i didnāt respond at all and I left the candy crush app open, i didnāt play.because i was paying attention to you-.I didnāt understand the half of what you said it.More importantly I was seeing you. I. Always .See. You.āā
āākaroāā, its stern with an underlining echo of hurt and smug,and sheās folded her arms, back straight and in a power-stance.
āāi never liked karo.sheās what Iām supposed to like,just like how Iām not the type of guy girls like you fall in love with.plus itās something that would have made dad happy for once.i was protecting myself. And even than, i saw you, we were playfully teasing and flirting and when shit hit the fan,i called you first-twice.ā
its a quiet ,āā i knowāā ,that breaks the short pause.
āyeahā cause he knows,theyāve already spoke back in his room,while karolina was down with her dad.
her crossed arms-are loose, her power-stance is long gone,cause sheās slouching slightly,though trying to keep her back upright.
itās done,every strong counter argument and issue is gone like wisps of smoke overtaken by the cool fresh breeze.
āso what now?ā
āso what now?ā
he loses his breath,and his heartās pounding begging and fighting to break from his rib cage and to run to her,to whom it belongs too.
āāIm in love you.ā his voice is short of breath and soft but the words come out firm.
āāIm in love with youā¦.I love you.āā
heās choking up,her words are etching into his heart and his soul is full and humming.
āā weāll take things slow and this time weāāll talk.āā heās opening his arms now ,but its on her.
itās a watery smile and within seconds,gert is tucked and enclasped in his arms.
sheās in his arms,can feel all of him. and her āyeahā comes out muffled.furthermore,she both hears and feels the rumble of his choking chuckle.leaving her giddy and she wants to see,head tilted and heās already looking at her. ticklingĀ her whole, and itās like drinking coffee. hot and bittersweet,making you both alive and cozy.
her eyes,it her eyes.all soft and full of him.he doesnāt know when or who leaned first,just that heās kissing gert.slow and giving- pouring everything.
the rest of the group come back with greasy pizza and cheap take outs.and instead of finding an irritated gert curled with Old Lace on the offside,a hungry and wounded chase.Instead Ā itās Old Lace on guard a bit ways behind them-and looking closer; gert and chase are sitting together real close,chaseās hands playing and cradling gertās and the two of them whispering and laughing.
itās heartwarming and disgustingly cute.
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When someone says Emison isnāt Endgameā¦
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Can We All Come Together...
Guys, there were a lot of plot holes. I for one am trying to make sense of some of them instead of signing petitions to refilm the finale(Poor Vanessaā¦) But being real for a second itās not gonna happen. So the best we can do is try to make sense out of some of the plot holes. Letās be honest, if Wren had been A, everyone would be trying to solve all the plot holes and even make far-fetched explanations for some.(which believe it or not Wren does leave some plot holes as well) So why canāt we do that for CeCe as well?Ā
Ā Here are some REASONABLE explanations for the plot holes:
Prom Queen:
Jessica was on the school board, hence why CeCe was able to take the picture for the yearbook in the first place.
Marion Timeline:Ā
No fix. We can use Marleneās shitty explanation, though. Casting age problem, But I doubt four year old Alison saysĀ āI know you wanna kiss meā so I still donāt think this one can be fixed.
Wildenās Age:
Weāre rarelyĀ explicitlyĀ told peopleās ages. We assume he was around CeCeās age but thereās no way we can know that. Wiki is not a reliable source. However, we know he was a detective when he was alive. Maybe he was barely 17-18 and a beginner cop like Toby is at the time of Marionās death.Ā
Radley Escapes:Ā āGetting out was easy, but I needed Monaās help to stay gone.ā Also it could have helped Jessica was on the board. If Jessica had enough power to mark a patient as dead then she could easily take care of it.
Yellow Top Mess: Remember when we found that cap with the initials MH at that horse place? Maybe Melissa knew Bethany and Jason was having visual hallucinationsā¦He was drunk after all.
Jessica/Ali/CeCe Flashback: Complex one but can be logically explained.Ā āShe was dressed head to toe in your clothing, but it wasnāt you sitting in Radley, it was your best friend who is actually your brother but is actually your sister.ā Of course Jessica wouldnāt say that. She wanted to confront Alison without exposing Charlotte. And she forbid the friendship because she didnāt even want Charlotte around Alison and Jason in the first place. How was CeCe able to say sheās Ali if sheās a patient there? Same reason none of the staff recognized Mona dressed as a nurse walking around their premises. And same reason they wouldnāt have recognized Wren if he was a patient there and ended up working there. Dumb staff.
Erick Kahn:
I dont know why this one is such a big deal. CeCe had a non sexual relationship with her brother, could have had a non-sexual one with Eric. And this could be further debated if we were told if CeCe surgically transitioned or not.
UPenn Roommate: This is the toughest one besideāsĀ Marion'sĀ actually. I may be reaching here a little bit, but if Wr- fine Iāll stop picking on him. But if our ideal suspects had plot holes, we all would be reaching to fix them. CeCe had a dorm she hung out in when she finished her classes. She didnāt sleep there every day, maybe somedays to avoid suspicion(Jessica was able to fix up CeCe being out of Radley an entire summer. She could easily fix up a night or two every so often.) CeCe hated Radley. It was another place she could call home that wasnāt a mental institution.
*I know these are not all of them, but these are the main ones Iāve seen and that are pretty significant. I hope this helps some of us. Iām just trying to make the best out of a bad finale that we cant change.*Ā
DISCLAIMER: This is strictly about CeCe Drakeās plot holes. Iām with yāall on the Sara Harvey not making any sense thing.
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The feelings! They will forever be one of my top opt.
TOP 20 ONE TREE HILL SHIPS (as voted by my followers) āŗ 12. Brooke Davis and Lucas Scott āThere are eighty-two letters in hereā¦ and theyāre all addressed to you. I wrote them all this summer. One a day, butā¦ I never sent them because I was afraidā¦ I was afraid of getting my heart broken again. Like before. Coz you hurt me so bad andā¦ I was afraid to be vulnerable and I was afraid of you and the way that you make me feel and I know that doesnāt matter now, after what I didā¦ but I just thought that you should know. This is how I spent my summer, Luke; wanting you. I was just too scared to admit it.ā
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[Lucas about Brooke]Ā
āBrilliant and beautiful and brave, in two years sheād grown more than anyone I had ever known, Brooke Davis is going to change the world someday. And Iām not sure that she even knows it.ā
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my first gifset. kinda proud of myself..
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