#𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝

[misswynters]

𝐗𝐎𝐗𝐎

jinx x fem!bombshell!reader

synopsis: You are a model for (victorias secret equivalent but in arcane universe) and jinx becomes infatuated with you. Known for you bombshell persona and explosive personality, you are the most well known model in all of piltover and zaun. Possibility even watching noxus and the other regions.

warnings: 18+, smut, kissing, smut, wlw , the use of a toy, jinx calls you sugar,

a/n: my first jinx fic <3, also on ao3 (not yet, under doorkiluv)

note | pls give me feedback (and don't only just like but also reblog and comment) this was supposed to be short but it went overboard

𓏲 ˖. ♡ 𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐱 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 for Piltover. Too clean, too polished, too boring. The people were all fake smiles and ridiculous hats, and she preferred the chaos of Zaun to its glittering streets. That all changed the day she first saw you. She’d been in Piltover on a whim, loitering in the shadows as she planned her next prank. Explosives in a fancy clock tower, maybe? She hadn’t decided yet. But her chaotic thoughts screeched to a halt when she looked up at the enormous neon screen in Piltover Square and saw your beautiful face.

You were walking down the runway in a show so glamorous it put Piltover’s polished spires to shame. Wrapped in a shimmering, barely-there gown that hugged your curves, you strode with an air of absolute confidence. Your bombshell persona was magnetic, your hips swaying to the rhythm of the music as the crowd erupted into applause. You gave the camera a cheeky wink and blew a kiss, and Jinx’s brain short-circuited.

“Holy… Who the hell is that?” she muttered, her wide eyes glued to the screen.

A vendor passing by glanced at her. “That’s her. You don’t know? The biggest model in all of Piltover and Zaun. Hell, even Noxus and Ionia are crazy about her.”

Jinx didn’t respond, too transfixed by the image of you flashing across the screen. You were a living firework, a walking explosion of charisma, beauty, and sheer presence. Your bold, flirty persona was a match for her own chaos, and it wasn’t just your looks that had her hooked—it was the energy you carried, the way you owned every moment. From that point on, Jinx was utterly captivated.

Back in her lair, your face became a constant presence. Jinx scavenged every poster, magazine, and billboard she could find that featured you. Her walls were covered in them, glossy images of you smirking, posing, and looking like you owned the world. She couldn’t get enough of you, and it drove her mad in the best way possible.

“Look at her,” she’d whisper to herself, lying on her bed and staring at a magazine cover where you lounged in a shimmering gold corset. “She’s a walking explosion.”

Whenever one of your commercials aired on Piltover’s big screens, Jinx made a point to watch. She’d perch on the rooftops, eyes wide and cheeks flushed as you spoke directly to the camera, your voice sultry and teasing. Sometimes, she’d mimic your lines, laughing to herself at how ridiculous she sounded compared to you.

The first time Jinx saw you in person, she nearly short-circuited. You were in Zaun, of all places, stepping out of a sleek transport at one of the fancier underground clubs. It was rare for someone like you to venture into the depths, but you carried yourself with the same confidence that lit up your photoshoots. Heads turned as you walked through the crowd, a knowing smirk on your lips as if you knew exactly the effect you had on everyone around you. Jinx’s pulse quickened. This was her chance.

She darted through the crowd, weaving between gawking onlookers until she was standing at the bar beside you. Up close, you were even more stunning, your beauty almost overwhelming.

“Didn’t think I’d ever see you in a dump like this,” Jinx drawled, leaning casually against the counter. Her nerves were on fire, but she masked it with her usual cocky grin.

You turned to her, one perfectly arched brow raising as you took her in. Your gaze lingered on her bright blue hair and manic energy, and a small, amused smile played on your lips.

“Maybe I like a little chaos,” you replied, your voice smooth as silk. “And you certainly look like the chaotic type.”

Jinx grinned wider, her confidence surging. “Oh, sweetheart, I’m not just chaos—I’m a full-blown explosion.”

The two of you spent the night trading flirty remarks and playful banter, the tension between you crackling like a lit fuse. Jinx couldn’t believe her luck. You weren’t just a pretty face. But you had a fiery, explosive personality to match. You were bold, unapologetic, and just as dangerous as you were beautiful. At one point, she leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she murmured, “So… what’s it like knowing the whole damn world’s obsessed with you?”

You laughed, the sound low and sultry. “I don’t mind the attention,” you said, turning your head so your lips were almost touching hers. “But right now, I’m more interested in you.” Jinx’s heart nearly stopped.

Back at her lair, were things escalated rather quickly. Jinx couldn’t keep her hands off you, tracing every curve and line of your body like she was memorizing you. Her fingers lingered on your hips, her lips trailing heated kisses along your neck as she whispered breathless praises. “You’re even better than the posters,” she murmured, her voice filled with wonder. “Didn’t think that was possible.”

You teased her with your signature confidence, your voice dripping with flirtation as you pulled her closer. “So you’ve been staring at my posters, huh? What did you think about me?”

Jinx blushed, but she didn’t back down. Instead, she grinned wickedly, her fingers tightening on your waist. “Thought about all the things I’d do if I ever got you alone,” she said, her tone low and rough. “And now, I’m not holding back.”

The tension was electric, charged with the crackling hum of her inventions and the intensity of her gaze on you. She had been teasing you mercilessly all evening, brushing her hands against your skin, dropping flirty remarks that sent heat pooling low in your belly. You could feel the mischief radiating off her as she twirled one of her newest creations in her hand. It was a bright, colorful pleasure device she'd been gushing about for days. Jinx loved experimenting, and tonight, you were her favorite subject.

She grinned at you, her sharp, mischievous grin that made your heart race every time. "Alright, Sugar," she purred, tossing the toy between her hands like it was some casual gadget and not something designed to make you lose your mind. "You trust me, don't ya?"

You raised an eyebrow, trying to maintain your usual flirty composure. "You mean to tell me that thing isn't gonna explode?"

Jinx cackled, tossing her head back. "Not this time, babe! Well, probably not. But hey, if it does, at least we'll go out with a bang!" She winked, and despite your hesitation, you couldn't help but nervously laugh. "You're impossible," you murmured letting her guide you to the mattress piled high with pillows and blankets.

"And you're irresistible," she shot back, pressing you down onto the bed with a surprising gentleness for someone so wild. Her hands were steady as they traced over your skin, her fingers leaving goosebumps in their wake.

She leaned down, her lips brushing against your ear. "Let me take care of you, Sugar," she whispered, her voice dripping with sweetness and heat. "Promise I'll make it fun."

The first sensation was the gentle hum of the device she'd created, a soft vibration against your folds that made you arch into her touch. It was colorful and whimsical, much like Jinx herself, with blinking lights and playful patterns painted across its surface. Despite its toy-like appearance, the way it worked against your body was anything but innocent.

Her free hand skimmed over your inner thigh, her touch featherlight and maddeningly slow. The wetness pooling between your legs became impossible to ignore, and Jinx took full advantage, sliding the toy up until it pressed directly against your bundle of nerves. A slick, wet sound began filled the room, the vibrations amplifying the noise as your arousal spread. Jinx froze for a moment before bursting into a fit of laughter. "Oh, look at you," Jinx teased, her eyes bright as she watched your reaction.

"Didn't take much, huh? Bet I could've just touched you, and you'd be melting for me." You tried to retort, but the words caught in your throat as she pressed the device lower, her mischievous grin widening as your body jerked in response.

"Aw, Sugar, don't hold back," she crooned, tilting her head to the side as if studying you. "I like hearin' you. Makes it more fun for me."

Your head fell back, a moan slipping past your lips as she adjusted the settings, the vibrations intensifying. She laughed softly, her free hand stroking your thigh as if to ground you. You buried your face in your hands, mortified but too overwhelmed by the pleasure to stop her. The toy’s vibrations grew stronger, and the obscene wet noises only intensified as she moved it against you, her laughter turning into a low, appreciative hum. “Damn, you sound so good,” she murmured, her tone dipping into something more serious. “Bet I could make you scream just with this.”

Your hips bucked against the toy, your slick arousal coating it and making the sounds louder and wetter with each movement. The lewd squelching only seemed to spur Jinx on, her grin growing wider as she adjusted the settings, sending sharper bursts of pleasure through your body. “Listen to that, Sugar,” she teased, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You’re a fuckin’ symphony for me. All wet and messy, just how I like it.”

The embarrassment of her words was quickly drowned out by the mounting pleasure, your moans growing louder as the toy worked you closer to the edge. Jinx’s free hand slipped beneath your thigh, lifting your leg to spread you open further.

“Look at you,” she said, her eyes dark with hunger as she watched the toy glisten with your slick. “So damn pretty like this. Could stare at you all day."

Her words made your cheeks flush, though you couldn't focus on embarrassment for long. Every nerve in your body was alight, the sensation of her toy paired with her teasing kisses and caresses driving you to the edge. And then she pulled it away, grinning wickedly at your gasp of frustration. "Not yet, Sugar," she said, clicking her tongue. "I'm not done playin' with you."

She shifted her attention, leaning down to press her lips against your neck. Her kisses were hot and open-mouthed, her teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. You felt her grin against your throat when you whimpered, your hands clutching the sheets beneath you. Her lips found your collarbone, her teeth sinking into the delicate skin to leave another mark.

"Gotta leave my mark," she murmured between kisses, sucking a particularly dark bruise just below your jaw. "Let everyone know you’re mine. My perfect, messy little bombshell.” Her words sent a shiver down your spine, but you hesitated, your modeling career flashing through your mind. "Jinx, I..."

She pulled back, her wide, manic eyes locking with yours. "Aw, don't worry about all that fancy-shmancy stuff," she said, her voice teasing but with an edge of sincerity. "Bet they'll just airbrush it or whatever. C'mon, Sugar, lemme have my fun."

Your protests melted away as she kissed you again, this time harder, deeper, her hands pinning your wrists above your head. The way she looked at you, like you were the most precious thing she'd ever seen, made your resolve crumble. "Fine," you murmured, breathless. "Do your worst."

Her grin was feral. "Oh, babe, you asked for it." Jinx worked her way across your body, leaving a trail of marks in her wake on your neck, your collarbone, and the valley between of your chest. Each one was a testament to her possessiveness, her need to claim you in a way that went beyond words. "You're gonna look so pretty tomorrow," she murmured, her hands and lips everywhere at once. "Walkin' around all marked up, like a damn work of art."

You couldn't even bring yourself to care about the consequences anymore. Her touch was overwhelming, every kiss and bite sending jolts of pleasure through you. She alternated between using her toy and her hands, keeping you teetering on the edge but never quite letting you fall. "Beg for it," she whispered, her voice dark and playful as she hovered above you. "C'mon, Sugar, lemme hear it. Tell me how bad you want me to finish you off."

Your pride wavered, but the need coursing through you won out. "Please, Jinx," you gasped, your voice shaking. "I need you. Please."

She chuckled, clearly satisfied with your quick surrender. "That's more like it," she said, finally pressing the toy back against you. The sensation was overwhelming, and this time, she didn't stop, driving you higher and higher until you finally shattered, a cry escaping your lips as you came undone beneath her. Jinx didn't stop right away, drawing out your pleasure until you were trembling, your body spent and your mind hazy.

When she finally set the toy aside, she crawled up beside you, pulling you into her arms with surprising gentleness. "See?" she murmured, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "Told ya it'd be fun."

You tilted your head up to meet her gaze, a small smile playing on your lips despite your exhaustion. "Guess I'm stuck with you then," you teased, your flirty nature peeking through even now.

Jinx grinned, her signature chaos in her expression, but there was something softer there, something that tugged at your heart. "Damn right you are. You're mine, babe. Every last gorgeous inch of you." Her fingers danced across your body, tracing the bruises she'd left, her eyes filled with pride as she admired her handiwork. You shivered under her touch, the sensitivity from her earlier teasing still lingering.

"Look at this," she mused, her tone somewhere between awe and glee. "You're a freakin' masterpiece, Sugar. Better than any of those shiny posters they plaster all over Piltover and Zaun."

You couldn't help but laugh softly, the sound weak but genuine. "You think so?"

"I know so," she said firmly, leaning down to nuzzle her face into your neck. "They see the bombshell, the glitz, and the glam, but I get this. I get the real you, all wrecked and perfect just for me." Her words sent warmth spreading through your chest, the vulnerability beneath her usual bravado making your heart ache. You reached up to cup her face, your thumb brushing against her cheek. "You're too good to me, you know that?"

Jinx snorted, pulling back just enough to smirk at you. "Too good? Babe, I'm a menace. But I guess l've got a soft spot for you."

"Lucky me," you teased, letting your fingers trail down to the nape of her neck. She leaned into your touch, her grin softening into something sweeter. "Damn right. You're the luckiest gal in all of Piltover, Zaun, maybe even Noxus." Her playful boasting earned another laugh from you, and she kissed you again, slower this time, her earlier fire giving way to something gentler. The kiss lingered, her lips moving against yours with a tenderness that made your chest tighten.

When she finally pulled away, she flopped down beside you, pulling you into her arms as if she couldn't bear to let you go. You rested your head on her chest, listening to the steady thrum of her heartbeat as your body relaxed into hers.

"Y'know," Jinx murmured, her fingers lazily tracing patterns on your back, "I used to look at those big, fancy posters of you and think, ‘She's way too good for someone like me!"

You tilted your head up to look at her, surprised by her confession. "Jinx..."

"But then I thought," she continued, her voice growing steadier, "what's life without a little chaos, right? And lucky for me, you're just as explosive as I am." Her words brought a smile to your lips, and you reached up to brush a strand of blue hair from her face. "Guess we make a pretty good match then, huh?"

She grinned, her manic energy shining through even in this quiet moment. "The best, Sugar." As the adrenaline from earlier began to fade, you let yourself sink into the warmth of her embrace, her steady presence grounding you. Despite the chaos that always seemed to follow Jinx, moments like this reminded you why you'd fallen for her in the first place.

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.

𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐈.

𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭

𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+, 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞

𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞—𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 [𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐭

𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐠. 𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝟔 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 [𝟏𝟖+, 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 [𝐀 𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐬]

𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞’𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+, 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐎𝐡, 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲… 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 [𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐎𝐡, 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲… 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲… 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬… 𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞 [𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐎𝐡, 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲… 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲… 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥… 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐚’𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 [𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐨𝟑].

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞

𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐧𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲?

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧.

𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜

𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦 𝐕𝐞𝐬𝐭

𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦 𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭 [𝟏𝟖+].

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐞.

[polaris-likethestar]

"erik was terrible for leaving charles on that beach, what an asshole" "erik only cared about himself, he never cared about charles"

𝘯𝘰. you're 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. it's not that he didn't care about charles, or any of the x-men for that matter.

𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡. and that scared him.

[g0dwat3rwritings]

Hi hiiii!!

I saw your post that you’re looking for KNY requests so I got one that I’ve been thinking abt for a while.

So, a Douma x reader where the reader is Muzan’s only daughter (or offspring if you’d prefer it to be gn) and Michael Jack- *ahem* I mean, Muzan doesn’t really pay that much attention to her so they don’t talk often. She’s also only half demon so she can walk in the sun (but he doesn’t know that for obvious reasons).

However, after Gyutaro and Daki were killed and all the upper moons were summoned, Muzan’s daughter joins them bc he always summons her regardless if she cares or not.

Low and behold, the other upper moons see her for the first time, except for Kokushibo who’s pretty much known her all her life since he’s the first. While they’re waiting for Muzan to arrive, she begins to have a conversation with the upper moons.

Her and Akaza feel neutral about each other, she gets along with Gyokko pretty well and Hantengu… is scared of making even eye contact with her since she’s Muzan’s daughter.

When Douma sees her, oh boy, head over heels is an understatement. Instead of wanting to be worshipped by her, he WANTS to worship the ground she walks on. When she sees his unique eyes and compliments them, he melts to the ground instantly, asking Gyokko if he’s in some kind of dream.

If you don’t want to do this or you don’t feel comfortable, then skip. Also, sorry that was long, I had to get it all out 😅

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭! 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭) 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐧, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 😭

@warringwarrioridiot

𝐖��𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: (𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚) 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭(?) 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

"𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲.."

𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚

𝐀 𝐡𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲... 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐮𝐠, 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬. "𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞! 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞!" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐨'𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ��𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐔𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮. "𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲.. 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞?" 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.." 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝. 𝐀 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 ���𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬. 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞? ..𝐘𝐞𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞? 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨.. 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬? 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐬.

𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝-𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭? 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨.

"𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨. 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦?" 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. "𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲..."

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𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ♥: 𝐡𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬! 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐭 𝐚 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬!

𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐩��𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭.

𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫. 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐈𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭'𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞’𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞.

“𝐲/𝐧…? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞?”

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

“𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦’𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐛?”

“𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦?”

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝,

“𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲’𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐬…𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝, 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲’𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬”

“𝐇𝐦𝐦𝐦 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐭𝐡��𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭.”

𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩.

“𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐨.” 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐭-𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝,

“𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐭-𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦…”

“𝐀𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐨𝐤, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲”

𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞.

“𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲!”

𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

“𝐇𝐞𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦, 𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤”

“𝐇𝐞𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐎𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐋𝐎’𝐀𝐊 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐘/𝐍/𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊”

𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫,

“𝐁𝐫𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐝𝐝𝐝, 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫”

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤’𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐠, 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐋𝐨’𝐚𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 ��𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲’𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢, 𝐓𝐮𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞.

“𝐂’𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲!!!”

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝

“𝐒𝐤𝐱𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐠” 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ♥: 𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲, 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐰. 𝐢'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐 𝐭𝐦𝐫. 𝐢 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞!𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐱 ???𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜

𝐜𝐰: 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫

T𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲.

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞. 𝐀𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞. 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝.

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.

How could I live on with you so close yet so far away.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈’𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡.

𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐍𝐢-𝐤𝐢.

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭.

𝐌𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨,

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧

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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮,

𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐠𝐨.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮,

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐨𝐫

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 …

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐭

𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

İnsanlar sizden uzaklaştığında, bırakın gitsinler. Onları sizinle kalmaya, sizi sevmeye, sizi aramaya, sizinle ilgilenmeye veya sizi görmeye gelmeye ikna etmek zorunda değilsiniz… Çünkü eğer ilk başta sizinle gerçekten ilgilenselerdi, hiçbir yere gitmezlerdi.

[pleasure-2000]

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𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓.

𝕴𝖓 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘

𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖎𝖙, 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖙, 𝖆𝖈𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖎𝖙.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞,

𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚��𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭.

[paintedgrcve]

☽ Continue | @sanguine-salvation ☾

"𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭…?" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭. 𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐧….𝐆𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥. 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬. 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡, 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. 𝐈𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐒𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐲.

"𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? 𝐖𝐨𝐰, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭….𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟."

[heyangel28]

𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐨

𝐎𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝

𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥.

[ladylaviniya]

love your aemond fic so much 🥹 do you have any spoilers as to why daemon was so distant from laviniya all those years? I can’t stand angst 😭 so my heart likes to imagine is because he was banished from the Vale and others tried to stop him from coming in case he tries to do something (considering laviniya is technically the heir to house Royce in canon timeline but I’m not). I was watching the borgias and young lucrezia reminds me SO much of young rhaenyra (her actress is laviniya’s face claim right?) so I feel like it would be physically hard to not like her! Definitely one of my favorite OCs ever created.

𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐎𝐌𝐆!!

𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱!! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮!

𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐜𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐡𝐞𝐚 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 "𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭" 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.

𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐚𝐲— 𝐢𝐟 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝/𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐘𝐞𝐬! 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫/𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐙𝐈𝐀.

𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐳𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧/𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜.

[the-pitifulpoet]

“𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭

𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥

𝐎𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥”

-Olivia Rodrigo

[nghtmarish]

@leagueofdccm ; negan : i'll do anything you ask of me. meme that can't be found ; meme tag : always accepting.

    𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰  𝐡𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡,   that  she  could  ask  anything  from  him  and  he  would  do  it.   whether  it  be  out  of  some  sense  of  feeling  like  he  owed  her,  or  because  in  their  own  twisted  way,  the  two  of  them  actually    𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝   about  one  another.   the  whole  thing  was  just  some  twisted  joke  from  the  universe  and  maggie  wasn't  sure  how  much  longer  she  could  keep  fighting  the  connection  between  them.   but  despite  everything  they  had  gone  through,  she  could  not  allow  herself  to  actually  let  him  in  completely,  to  give  into  the  complicated  feelings  and  do  something  for  herself.   no  one  would  understand.   hell,  she  didn't  even  understand  it.   if  she  allowed  herself  to  be  with  negan,  people  would    𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧   her  leadership,  her  ability  to  make  decisions,  their  trust  in  her  would  be  shattered  and  she  worked  too  hard  to  allow  that  to  happen.   for  everything  she  had  worked  for  to  come    𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠   down  because  she  had  been  selfish.   it  was  something  she  had  realised,  being  a  leader  and  the  mistakes  she  had  made  previously,  she  couldn't  let  her  own  emotions  get  in  the  way.

    𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭  𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭  𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭,   it  hurt  way  more  than  she  had  been  expecting  it  to  and  maggie  didn't  know  what  to  do  with  this  growing  level  of  emotion.   everyone  else  got  to  be  selfish,  to  do  whatever  they  wanted  and  it  was  her  that  had  to    𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞  𝐮𝐩   everything  for  everyone  else.   she  was  trying  to  convince  herself  that  this  was  better  in  the  long  run,  that  she  would  also  benefit  from  this  decision.   she  wouldn't  have  to  deal  with  the  complicated  feelings,  she  could  leave  her    𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬   in  the  dark  and  let  it  all  fade  to  a  memory.   if  she  had  never  let  it  start,  she  probably  wouldn't  have  to  do  this,  but  she  had  allowed  things  between  her  and  negan  get  even  more    𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝   than  they  already  were.   consistently  torn  between  wanting  to  kill  him  or  allow  herself  to  fall  in  love  was  not  a  fun  place  to  be.   they  would  both  be  better  for  this.

    𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐡𝐢𝐦  𝐭𝐨  𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭  𝐡𝐞𝐫  𝐨𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧,   but  this  would  be  the  only  time  she  didn't  back  down.   negan  couldn't  talk  himself  out  of  this,  maggie  had  made  up  her  mind  and  she  was  going  to  stick  by  it.   stood  across  from  each  other,  she  was  trying  to  keep  all  her  emotions  back,  to  not  let  herself  cry  in  front  of  him.   she  could    𝐜𝐫𝐲   when  she  was  alone.   she  almost  didn't  want  to  look  at  him  as  she  spoke,  but  she  held  firm  and  kept  green  eyes  on  him,   "   i  need  you  to  leave  and  not  come  back,    "   maggie  hated  how  shaky  her  voice  sounded  as  she  managed  to  get  the  words  out.   she  was  trying  to    𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞   the  way  her  heart  was  beating  hard  in  her  chest,  willing  her  eyes  to  not  water.   she  had  to  stay  strong,  this  was  for  the  best,  for  her,  for  hilltop,  even  for  him.   she  was  giving  him  his  freedom,  he  could  go  and  do  whatever  he  wanted.   maybe  it  wasn't  too  late  for  him  to  find  tilly,  who  had  left  because  of  her.   he  could  go  and  be  the    𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝  𝐦𝐚𝐧   she  was  starting  to  see  him  as.   just  not  here.   not  with  her.

    𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐞  𝐡𝐚𝐝  𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭  𝐛𝐞  𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲,   but  she  never  expected  it  to  feel  this  hard  for  her.   negan  shouldn't  be  someone  who  means  this  much  to  her,  it  wasn't  supposed  to  be  like  this,  she  would  keep  telling  herself  that  and  maybe  it  would  get  easier,   "   leave  and  don't  come  back.   go  track  down  your  daughter  like  i  know  you  want  to.   go  restart  somewhere.   i  don't  care  what  you  do,    "   her  voice  said  otherwise,  her  own  emotions  starting  to  creep  in,  green  eyes  filling  with  tears  as  she  stayed  looking  at  him,   "   i  can't  keep  doing  this.   it  only  ends  two  ways   -   you  dead  or  everything  i've  worked  for  gone   .   .   .   i  can't  let  either  of  that  happen,    "   she  admits  softly,  a  tear  escaping  down  her  cheek  despite  how  much  she  willed  it  not  to.   this  was  why  this  was  a  good  thing,  she  shouldn't  be  crying    𝐟𝐨𝐫   him,   "   if  you  actually  care  about  me,  negan,  you'll  do  this  and  you  won't  look  back,    "

[mochminnie]

Distraction | Echo MCU | Henry ‘Black Crow’ Lopez

Characters/Aesthetic Boards

Pairing: Henry "Black Crow" Lopez x Erika "Vixen" Montes

𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 Hero Codename/Alias: Vixen

Languages: English, Tagalog, American Sign Language

Age: 25

Allies: Avengers, Shield, Kate Bishop (Best Friend), Wanda Maximoff, Scott Lang, Maya Lopez, Bonnie, Biscuits, Yelena, The Defenders, She Hulk, Kamala Khan, Spiderman (Peter Parker But everyone forgot he existed).

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐲."

Personality: Upon first meeting her she can be very quiet and respectable, be grounded trying not to scare anyone off despite her being a social butterfly and energetic, Doesn't care about people's past and believes can change for the better, the peacemaker, she doesn't have a hard time making friends. Sometimes very talkative which makes sense Kate Bishop and Erika Montes to became close friends, She would ramble at times. and Likes to party with her friends she makes along the way, which makes her a great party host, with a good sense of humor, Can be serious when she needs to be she never left her free spirited nature behind, Compassionate,  Sensitive, Courageous, having a sense of adventure, Trying new things, Polite, Loyal, Honest, She tends to sugar coat things, Creative, Quick-witted, Yet is very Sassy, Strong Willed, Hardworking, Passionate, A natural flirt, Protective. Stubborn towards her sister and her friend Denny. She is much forgiving than Stacey but something the Montes sisters have is their rage when they're angry.

Appearance: Long Wavy Brown Straight Cut Styled Hair (Unlayered) Hair with Curtain Bangs, She likes to switch up her hair.  Short 5'1, Plus Sized/ Curvy Body Type, Brown Eyes tanned/olive skin.  Style: Sensual, Feminine, with a mix of Edge, can be versatile. Can be colored like pastel. Black and Red are her main colors in her closet. When she's at the Roller Rink she can't help but dress up  very 90's-2000's inspired. That wears more makeup than her older sister.

Powers/Abilities: 

Main Powers: Telekinesis, Empathy, Telepathy, Premonition (Seeing the past and Future), Memory Powers, 

Enhanced Strength, Enhanced Durability and Endurance, Enhanced Reflexes, Healing (Erika and Stacey can heal their own wounds), Reading People like a book and reading really fast, Telekinesis, Levitation, Reading Minds and Mind Communication, Empathy, Memory sharing/reading/sensing , Sensing Danger, Magic, Elemental

Multilingualism- English, Tagalog, American Sign Language and other languages, Reading Lips, Great Observer, Spy, Hacking,Computer Skills, Tracking, Marksman,Tactician Combat and Martial Artist, Flexibility, Acrobatics, Weapons, Escape Artist, Roller/Ice Skate

Erika ice skate since she was a kid.  That she naturally knows how to roller skate. She is also Hard of Hearing and wears red or black hearing aids and there are decorated.  

𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐳 Age: 45

Black Crow's Skatelife, Fisk Shipping

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈'𝐦 𝟒𝟓 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞? 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦."

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐲 "𝐀𝐭𝐞" (𝐎𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫) 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 Hero Codename/Alias: Fiery Phoenix

Languages: Tagalog, English, American Sign Language

Age: 28 (33 Originally but was Blipped/Snapped) 

Allies: Avengers, Shield, The Defenders

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚'𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞! "

Personality: Very Blunt and direct, She is the caretaker/babysitter since their mother is busy being a hero. Making some sacrifices growing up while not having a father present. She's courageous and Erika got that from her. Practical, Focused, Organized and Logical. Who holds grudges, Sarcastic, who has a temper deep down she's caring, and loves being a hero. She knows her purpose, Quick-witted

Appearance: Average height 5'5, Long brown hair, brown eyes, Stacey have much straighter hair than Erika but she would curl her to have a much wavy look, With a bit layered hair. She would have her hair mostly down.  Style: Sophisticated, Old Money, Classy, Professional Style, Formal yet sexy, much more sportier and comfy than Erika's. Stacey have a much softer, close to no makeup makeup look. 

Powers/Abilities: Enhanced Strength

Main Powers: Elemental Powers, Time powers (freezing things and people. Control how fast and slow people go)

Powers/Abilities:  Enhanced Durability and Endurance, Enhanced Reflexes, Healing, Run really fast, Levitation, Reading Minds and Mind Communication, Memory sensing/reading/sharing Magic, Multilingualism- English, Tagalog, American Sign Language, Reading Lips and other Languages, Great Observer, Spy, Hacking, Computer Skills, Tracking, Marksman, Tactician Combat and Martial Artist, Flexibility, Acrobatics, Weapons, Escape Artist

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬 "𝐊𝐮𝐲𝐚 (𝐎𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫) 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲"

Age: 28 (32 Blipped/Snapped) 

Languages: English, Tagalog 

Allies: The Avengers, Shield

"𝐘𝐄𝐒! 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐊𝐔𝐘𝐀! 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥!"

Personality: Dedicated into working as a hero, serious, doesn't trust street criminals, moody, Loyal towards the Montes sisters and those who have worked with him, is Friends and Family. also yet very sociable and charismatic. A jokester with Erika and treats her as a friend and little sister. Can be protective towards the Montes sisters since they are both the only family he got.

Appearance: Very classy, Think of James Bond, John Smith, and Dick Grayson's Nightwing (Which Nightwing got me inspired me to write a character like Denny) Very well dress but when it comes to training its athletic wear and comfortable.

Main Weapons/ Fighting Style: Eskrima & Staff Skills/Abilities: Expert Combat, Mix Martial Arts, Expert Tactician, Fast Reflexes, Expert Acrobatics, Master Marksman and weapons, Genius Level Intellect, Photographic Memory, Spy, Expert Escape Artist, Hacking, Tracking, Leadership skills 

𝐍𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬

"𝐀𝐭𝐞 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚! 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐋𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐑. 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞!!!"

𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐳

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐕𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧, 𝐡𝐮𝐡?"

𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 "𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 & 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚?! 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧?!"

𝐁𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐬  "𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫?! 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫!!!"

𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐓𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 "𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?!" 

Playlist

Count on You - Jordin Sparks & Big Time Rush

Don't hurt me  Desert me  Don't give up on me

Don't use me Take advantage of me  Make me sorry I ever counted on you

Dance for You - Beyoncé 

Loving you is really all that's on my mind And I can't help but to think about it day and night

Colors - Halsey

Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams

Cuff it - Beyoncé (wetter remix) 

Hypersonic, sex erotic On my body, boy, you got it  Hit them 'draulics while I ride it  Got me actin' hella thotty So excited, so exotic I'm a seasoned professional

Squeeze it, don't let it go Tease it, no self-control I can see the love in your eyes Boy, I know you wanna squeeze it, don't lie Double-tap when I walk by, fuck a reply You wanna deep dive in it and I know why, full moon tonight Assume that it's high tide, baby, just get in the water with it Boy, it's waist-high, ain't no need in holdin' back

Not a Bad Thing - Justin Timberlake

I know people make promises all the time Then they turn right around and break them When someone cuts your heart open with a knife Now, you're bleedin' Don't you know that I could be that guy to heal it over time? And I won't stop until you believe it 'Cause baby, you're worth it So, don't act like it's a bad thing to fall in love with me

Cater 2 U - Destiny's Child

Inspire me from the heart, can't nothin' tear us apart You're all I want in a man

I'm So Into You - SWV

You're so fine, so fine You blow my mind (Things you do) with the things you do to me (She sees) She's not blind, not blind She's not blind (things you do, things you do for me)  Things you do for me, all I know I'm so into you (I'm so into you) I don't know what I'm gonna do

Fantasy - Mariah Carey 

I get kinda hectic inside

Mmm, baby I'm so into you

Darling, if you only knew

All the things that flow through my mind But it's just a sweet sweet fantasy baby

When I close my eyes

You come and you take meIt's so deep in my daydreams

But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby

Love me Like You Do - Ellie Goulding

Yeah, I'll let you set the pace

'Cause I'm not thinking straightMy head spinning around I can't see clear no moreWhat are you waiting for?

Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do What are you waiting for?

Heaven - Julie Michaels 

No need to imagine 'Cause I know it's true They say, "All good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you

Somebody - D.O.

I want somebody somebody who loves me Even the darkest depths of my mind and the way I love Just as I am I want somebody somebody who loves me Even the shadows in my mind And the ways I express my love Somebody who'd understand them all

Saturn- SZA

If there's a point to losing love Repeating pain (why?)

Intrusive thoughts, they paralyze

Life's better on Saturn Got to break this pattern Of floating away Ooh (ooh, ooh)

Find something worth saving It's all for the taking I always say I'll be better on Saturn None of this matters Dreaming of Saturn, oh

Dreams - Fleetwood Mac

Now here you go again

You say you want your freedom

Well, who am I to keep you down?

It's only right that you should

Play the way you feel it

But listen carefully

To the sound of your loneliness

Like a heartbeat drives you mad

In the stillness of remembering what you had

And what you lost

And what you had

You and Me - Lifehouse

I can't keep up, and I can't back down

I've been losing so much time

'Cause it's you and me

And all of the people with nothing to do

Nothing to lose

And it's you and me

And all of the people

And I don't know why

I can't keep my eyes off of you

Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis

But I don't care what they say

I'm in love with you

They try to pull me away, but they don't know the truth

My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing

You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love

I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love

Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love

You cut me open

Adore You - Harry Styles

Walk in your rainbow paradise (paradise) Strawberry lipstick state of mind (state of mind) I get so lost inside your eyes Would you believe it?

You don't have to say you love me You don't have to say nothing You don't have to say you're mine

Honey (ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Oh, honey (ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do Like it's the only thing I'll ever do

You're wonder under summer skies (summer skies) Brown skin and lemon over ice Would you believe it?

You don't have to say you love me I just wanna tell you somethin' Lately you've been on my mind

Genie In The Bottle - Christina Aguilera

If you wanna be with me Baby, there's a price to pay I'm a genie in a bottle You gotta rub me the right way If you wanna be with me I can make your wish come true You gotta make a big impression (oh yeah) Gotta like what you do I'm a genie in a bottle, baby Gotta rub me the right way, honey I'm a genie in a bottle, baby Come come, come on and let me out

Hey Daddy - Usher (Even though I said I would be using the nickname/pet name Daddy in this story. Just added this song for fun.) 

Is you say, "Daddy's home, daddy's home for me" And I know you've been waiting for this love in your day You know your daddy's home (daddy's home) And it's time to play (so it's time to play) So you ain't got to give my loving away

Now We're Dust (Black Panther)  Thank U, Next Parody (Ariana Grande) - Azerrz

Thought I could defeat Thanos

But he's purple and big

And when he snapped his fingers

Everyone disappeared

First it was Bucky, Stacey, and Denny

Then all of my people

And then it was me

This guy's just evil

And then we lost Groot

I feel bad for rocket

He's just a raccoon

Who kept it solid

Thanos snapped his fingers and...

Now we're dust

Now we're dust

Now we're dust

Peter said he wasn't feeling good

Now we're dust

Now we're dust

Now we're dust

Peter said he

Wasn't feeling so good

Heard he said it to Tony

Thought he needed a sandwich

That boy's pretty boney

But it turned out he was fading too

That poor little dude

The infinity gauntlet

Has some powerful jewels

One controls time

One controls space

And one controls mind

That shit's amazing

Erika didn't saw this coming 

Thanos killed her mother 

 took the time stone from Dr. Strange (Strange)

 (He ripped out of vision)

 Erika and Wanda was crying, then she disappeared 

everyone dying

Erika's Mother Diane Montes portrayed by Lea Salonga

Erika's and Stacey's Father Richard Montes portrayed by Jon Jon Briones

Erika & Kate

🖤Superhero Besties🖤

Henry & Erika

Warning/Disclaimer: (Most Age Gap Tropes have 18 or 19 year olds as the protagonist and her Love interest is 10 years or older. This may be controversial with a huge 20 year age gap but, Erika in my story is age range 23-25 while Henry is 45. He is single. This won't be a type of Book where the older man will use baby, baby girl, or little girl nor does the younger woman will constantly will call her love interest Daddy)

Main Trope: Age Gap (Older Man/Younger Woman)

Sub Tropes: Superhero x Criminal (Street Mafia/Gang Member under Kingpin (Wilson Fisk), Forbidden Love, Ex enemies' Uncle, Interracial Relationship Indigenous/Filipino, Kidnapped, Different Worlds, Older Grumpish/Younger Sunshine 

Erika: Heroic Seductress (she knows who she wants. Erika doesn't care for age when it comes to someone older. What matters is that as long as there is No Cheating and that there are two consenting Adults (21+) in this Relationship.) Undercover/Spy Hero, Sunshine, Employee(temporally)

Henry: MCU UILF (Everyone's new favorite uncle that is so goddamn fine that you'd just wanna fuck without any sort of hesitation) Afraid to commit in a relationship..., Criminal Mafia/Gang Member, Dark Past Made Mistakes which does Fisk's Dirty Work, Bit of a Grump. stressing over Maya's doings, Boss (temporally)

What does Erika do? Get a Job at Black Crow's Skate Life.

[reportergirl]

@crownedhopelesss    /    @mysticfallsresidents  sent  from  damon  salvatore    :    save  the  theatrics.

＂    bastard.    ＂      if  he  wants  theatrics,  then  theatrics  are  what  he  gets,  crystal  glass  of  bourbon  suddenly  𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚍  in  his  direction.  loud  𝘀𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗵  follows  as  it  shatters  against  walls  and  andie  growls,  veins  momentarily  bubbling  beneath  skin  as  inner  vampire  tries  to  creep  out.  don’t  get  her  wrong;    she  isn’t  a  fool.  newborn  knows  she’s  no  match  for  elder    &    doesn’t  dare  try,  memories  of  his  nature  more  vivid  than  they’ve  ever  been.  it  works  in  her  favour,  in  a  way,  having  known  so  much  about  the  supernatural  prior  to  her  death.  it  makes  transitioning  just  that  hint  easier,  though  does  little  to  soothe  emotions,  rage  boiling  blood  the  longer  he  stands  there.

＂    you  did  this  to  me.  you,  and  your  brother.  i  was  good  to  you.    ＂      and  maybe  that’s  what  upsets  her  the  most.  the  fact  that  she  𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝.  it  would  be  easy  to  pretend  their  time  together  was  built  solely  on  lies,  but  it  wouldn’t  be  true.  there  were  moments,  even  if  brief,  that  felt  genuine.      ＂    i  don’t  fucking  deserve  this.    ＂      point  is  made  and  though  it  stands  𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐,  it  achieves  nothing.  it  changes  nothing.  she’s  still  𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍,  unable  to  walk  in  sunlight    /    unable  to  look  at  old  friends  without  wanting  to  tear  into  their  throats,  drink  them  dry.  deserved  or  not,  these  are  the  cards  she’s  been  dealt  and  what  good  would  an  apology  from  damon  do?  previous  stance  seems  to  all  but  deflate,  fight  leaving  body  with  a  heavy  sigh.      ＂    𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵  𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦  𝘮𝘦  𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.  i’m  not  your  problem    …    i’m  a  big  girl.  i  figured  this  out  all  on  my  own  and  i  don’t  need  you  showing  up,  trying  to  be  the  good  guy.  focus  on  your  own  shit.  we’re  done.    ＂

[willynillynonsense]

ʜᴇʟʟᴏ, “ꜱɪʀ”. ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀꜱᴋ ʙʟᴏɢ ɪꜱ ᴏɴ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴅᴏᴡɴ.

𝐇𝐚! 𝐀𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞!

ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ? ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋ.

“𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐦 𝐈?” 𝐈𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬?

𝐈’𝐦 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞! 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 “𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝”, 𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭—

ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ.

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟? 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞?

ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ.

𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 “𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞” 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞— 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭–

ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ.

𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬.

ᴏᴋᴀʏ

ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ

𝐎𝐡, 𝐈’𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝.

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𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭, 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥.