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Thinking about this again...
Can't sleep right now, I'm daydreaming about hypothetical routes and the good and bad endings to a Blush Blush visual novel
#I just heard that one tiktok mashup 'you belong with me x you belong to me'#I just think this would be perfect for a Cole bad and good ending#just imagine#in the good ending you get with him and stuff#and I believe the bad ending would probably end up in death#maybe you found out something really sketchy about him#or you didn’t gave him enough attention and he lost it#it could be a mix of him already being a yandere plus the panther instincts#THE POTENTIAL IS THERE#maybe it's because I'm a the arcana fan and I love the bad endings the game has#but I just think some guys could have sooo much potential for bad endings#also. changing the subject a bit#I still can't think about side stories for some of the guys#some are really obvious#The kitsunes. Cole. Scale. the phone flings#maybe Anon?#(Though I can’t think of a side story for Logan)#but I can't think of anything for the other boys#i don't think the story would only run on the manimal quest#a little aventure to bring people closer#man I'm playing too much visual novels#blush blush game#blush blush#sad panda studios
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I got a secret, I’m telling everyone - Q. Hughes
Summary: Quinn doesn’t think he’s good enough for Gianna. Gianna doesn’t think Quinn would ever like her as more than a friend. Jack has had enough of the pining.
This is my entry for Rox’s birthday bingo! I couldn’t make it a true bingo @offside-the-lines (sorry!) but I included only one bed, dancing, mutual pining, and truth or dare in this Quinn fic! I hope you like it!
Word count: 2.4k
Warnings: some bad language, angst, self-doubt, idiots to lovers
Title from Truth or Dare, by Emily Osment
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“Hey Quinn, truth or dare.”
“Jack, we’re not 8 years old,” Quinn snorted.
“I mean, if you’re too chicken…”
Quinn rolled his eyes as Jack, Trevor, and Cole all started making chicken squawks, Turcs and Luke just giggling.
“I’m not chicken!”
“So…truth or dare?” Jack grinned.
“Fine, dare.”
“I dare you to finally tell Gianna how you feel about her. By the end of next summer.”
As the group burst into laughter, Quinn just groaned. “You can fuck right off.”
“Are you going to forfeit?”
~
Quinn wished more than anything else that he hadn’t let Jack bait him at the end of last summer. There was just something about his brother and his friends that got under his skin though, especially around Luke, and the last thing he wanted was for any of those younger guys to think he was a ‘wimp’. And he sure as hell wasn’t stupid enough to do any of their forfeits. But that dare?
It had been the bane of his year.
It was hard enough trying to drag his team into the playoffs (and thankfully succeeding, despite ultimately falling in the second round), but having any thoughts in his downtime consumed by Gianna? It was almost too much to handle.
He’d known her for years – a friend of a friend in Michigan – and right from the start he’d been head over heels. He knew he’d been obvious about it to everyone other than her, as much as he hated to admit it. Jack had caught on the quickest, happily gossiping to his NTDP buddies who always hung around in the summers, but thankfully Gianna didn’t seem to have a clue. And for the past three years, that’s exactly how he’d wanted it to stay.
To him, she was perfect. The sweetest, most golden-hearted, prettiest girl he’d ever met; any smile she sent his way never failed to fill his stomach with butterflies. Sometimes it felt like torture watching the sun shine off of her straight honey blonde hair, as it cascaded down to her waist, her baby blue eyes sparkling with laughter. Despite his Jack and Co.’s teasing, she never teased him too, even when he made an ass of himself. To him, Gianna was perfect.
And that’s exactly why he’d never been able to tell her how he felt. Why would someone like her, so far out of his league, ever be interested in him? This stupid dare from Jack had been tormenting him for 10 long months, and he hated how much it was consuming him but he couldn’t help it. And if he didn’t tell her? He’d never hear the end of it – and his pride wouldn’t handle it either. All he could hope was that his brother wouldn’t meddle. That wasn’t too much to ask for, right?
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When Jack Hughes reached out to her last month to check on her summer plans, Gianna had been more than confused. It wasn’t that they weren’t friendly, but if she was going to talk to any of the Hughes brothers, it was always Quinn. Mostly because they were the same age, but also because while Jack usually had a bunch of his old hockey buddies visiting and Luke was doing his own thing, Quinn always made the effort to include her. What started as just being a friend of one of his local friends had developed into a genuine friendship of their own – something she treasured – and him being back from Vancouver was genuinely one of the highlights of her summers.
How could it not be? He was funny and sweet, and yet serious and caring, all at once. It was an intoxicating combination that she’d never seen in a guy her age before, let alone in one that genuinely seemed to like talking to her. It didn’t help that he was one of the most handsome guys she’d ever met either. Maybe not classically handsome, but there was just something about the way his smile lit up his whole expression that sent her heart fluttering. That, and the way he always took the time to talk to her, even when there were a lot of other people hanging around.
So Jack reaching out? Strange.
Still, she sent her commiserations for his season (gently of course) and responded to his own questions about how her job was going, before he got to the point. He was organising a welcome back/start of the summer long weekend at their cabin – Friday evening to Monday morning – and he wanted to know if she wanted to join them in the group.
For Jack to ask this specifically? Even stranger than him just reaching out.
The temptation of spending time with Quinn in a smaller group setting though? It was too good to resist, and she’d happily agreed. Jack had told her to just pack a bag of clothes and leave everything else up to him (including her transport up to the cabin), which she knew in her bones felt hinky but ultimately decided to ignore. Whatever Jack was up to, she knew he wasn’t cruel in the slightest, so for now she was happy to go along with whatever his plans were – even if one of the ‘instructions’ had been to keep it a ‘surprise’ that she was going, whatever that meant. She could only hope Quinn wouldn’t hate the surprise. That, and the hope that she wouldn’t make an ass of herself. Quinn didn’t think of her as any more than a friend, she knew that, so she had to keep her feelings under wraps.
That shouldn’t be too hard, right?
~
“Jack, what did you do?” Quinn hissed.
“Thanks for organising the welcome back start of the summer party, Jack. Thanks for inviting all the guests, Jack. Thanks for making sure that I didn’t have anything to stress about, Jack.”
Quinn just pursed his lips, raising an eyebrow, making Jack snicker.
“Look, man, you can take the floor if you’re that beat up about it. It’s one weekend – you can handle sharing a room with Gianna for three nights.”
That’s what Quinn was mad about. Jack had taken it upon himself to sort out ‘room assignments’ for the long weekend in the cabin – clearly having gotten Trevor and Cole in on it because they were refusing to help him fix it – leaving Gianna stuck in sharing a room with him. He genuinely couldn’t believe that Jack was forcing Gianna into this, giving her little choice on what to do, and didn’t know what else to do himself as the embarrassment flooded through his veins.
What the hell was Jack up to? Why was he meddling so much?
Quinn knew his brother was up to something when instead of just bringing Trevor, Turcs, and Cole with him, Gianna was sitting blissfully ignorant in the front seat of the car too. It wasn’t that Gianna was the only girl, but she was the only girl sharing a room/sofa/pull-out bed with a guy she wasn’t dating, and he hated that Jack had created this awkward situation in the first place.
How could he fix it?
“Uh, Quinn?”
Quinn snapped his head up at the sound of Gianna’s voice calling to him down the stairs, ignoring Jack and Trevor’s stupid grins (other than to punch Jack in the arm on his way past) to jog upstairs to find out what was wrong. He found her in the doorway of the room they were ‘assigned’ and it wasn’t until he poked his head over her shoulder that he remembered the one detail he really shouldn’t have forgotten.
This was his usual bedroom. With only one bed.
True, it was a queen-size bed, but it was still only one bed. No wonder Jack looked so pleased with himself. Fuck.
“Um, I am so sorry about Jack. I should’ve kicked his ass harder while we were growing up,” Quinn sighed.
Gianna let out a breathy laugh, shaking her head. “I can sleep on that bench at the foot of the bed. There’s more than enough room for me there.”
She was petite…but no, no way.
“Definitely not, I can,” Quinn said.
“Your legs will hang over the end of it,” she pointed out, smiling wryly.
He tried not to wince. That was a good point. He didn’t know what was showing on his face but it made Gianna put her hands on her hips.
“We’ll figure it out later. This is an after-bonfire-tonight Gianna-and-Quinn problem,” she said firmly.
Quinn found himself nodding in agreement, too dazed by her words to say anything useful. Giana-and-Quinn. He liked the sound of that.
~
“There’s only one bed.”
“There’s only one bed?! Gi, you have to make a move!”
“And have him completely freak out? Absolutely not.”
“Quinn will not freak out. Everyone knows that he likes you.”
“Everyone?”
“Everyone.”
“Then why hasn’t he ever said anything?”
“I think Jack is trying to kick his ass into motion.”
“Oh. Oh!”
~
This was his own personal circle of hell. Even without looking at him or hearing him, he knew Jack was laughing at him somewhere. Luke had already given up on his pathetic nature, passing him a cold beer before walking off to literally anywhere else. What was wrong? It should be a picture-perfect night – the bonfire was roaring, drinks were flowing, music was playing…and Gianna was dancing.
Not by herself of course, with the other girls. But still – she was dancing, and he was in torment.
While the other girls were trying to act all cute and coquettish (which, more power to them, it was clearly working on the other guys, whatever they intended), Gianna was just flowing to the music, eyes closed and clearly in her own world. She was mesmerising, captivating, all of the synonyms. He was completely and utterly screwed, and not in a fun way.
Jack was definitely laughing at him.
He was so lost in a trance in fact, that he missed her walking over to him, only breaking out of his thoughts when she thumped down in the chair next to him.
“Hey Quinn, you look lonely over here,” she grinned.
He felt his cheeks heat with a tell-tale blush, making her laugh. It was almost musical, totally unfair, and as usual she was leaving him tongue tied.
“Is everything okay?” she asked, tilting her head slightly.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. Just getting some peace and quiet,” he managed to blurt out.
Her smile dimmed slightly before returning in full force. “I won’t disturb you any more then.”
Fuck, damn it, no!
“You’re not disturbing me,” he said quickly, shaking his head, “Adding to the peace, if anything.”
Was that desperate? It sounded desperate.
But Gianna just laughed again, settling back into her chair. He didn’t know if it was a trick of the light but the relief that flooded his body seemed to be reflected in her face. She was glad she wasn’t disturbing him?
“Your brother sure knows how to throw a party,” Gianna murmured.
“That’s Jack, life and soul of the party,” Quinn mused.
He hated the pang that rang through his chest. She admired Jack. She admired Jack’s joie de vivre, something he’d never had and would never had. How could he compete with that?
“Yeah Chelsea’s all over that, she loves it,” Gianna grinned, jerking her chin to their right.
What?
Quinn turned his head to see a pretty little brunette (not as pretty as Gianna, of course) leaning up against Jack’s chest, giggling at something that could in no way be that funny.
Gianna was happy for Chelsea?
Oh.
Oh!
“Should I give Trevor a heads up to find somewhere else to sleep?” he smirked.
“Trevor Zegras can figure himself out,” Gianna snorted, smirking slightly back.
If he didn’t adore her before, he was sold hook, line, and sinker now. He had to say something. He had to tell her how he felt. He couldn’t go on any longer with all of this pressure sitting on his chest, weighing him down. He needed to know, either way, how she felt about him too.
“Hey Gi?”
“Yeah Quinn?” she said, turning her head to face him with a smile.
“I’m sorry if this sounds stupid, or unwanted, or just completely out of the blue. It’s just that, well, I can’t get this out of my head and now I’m rambling and-”
Gianna cut him off with a giggle, pressing a finger to his lips.
“Start again,” she prompted, dropping her hand back into her lap.
But her eyes were filled with something he hadn’t expected. Hope. That was everything he needed to steel himself.
“I like you, Gianna. Really like you. And when Jack dared me-”
“Wait, Jack dared you?”
The hurt in her face immediately sent a cold wave through his body.
“No, no, not like that. He dared me to confess my feelings to you. That’s literally it, I swear. He knows that I like you – all the guys do. I’ve just been too much of a coward to say anything,” he explained.
The hurt in her expression melted away, and she nodded, her smile turning shy. Thank fuck for that.
“That does explain why Jack reached out a month ago to find out if I could join you guys this weekend,” she mused.
A month ago? That meddling little rat.
Still, if he hadn’t meddled…
“So you’re not mad or upset that I like you?” Quinn asked hopefully.
Gianna huffed out a laugh, shaking her head, making his whole body feel like it was bursting into fireworks.
“The opposite, actually,” she admitted, “I just…I didn’t think you’d ever see me as more than a friend.”
She didn’t think…?
Without caring about their audience, their setting, or even their drinks, Quinn leant forward and kissed her. He barely heard the surprised soft moan she let out over the cheering of his idiot brother and idiot friends, choosing to flip them off before cupping her face with that same hand. He’d wasted so much time. But now, they had the whole summer to make up for it.
#my writing#quinn hughes fic#rox's birthday bingo#quinn hughes fanfic#quinn hughes imagine#quinn hughes x oc#hockey fic#hockey imagine#nhl fic#nhl imagine
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Hiiii loved your first first about kai!
Could I request a one shot or headcanon about each of the ninja and how they would pleasure a fem!reader pls?
How they pleasure you | All ninja x fem!reader headcanons


a/n: omg tysm for my first ask <3 this is like,,one of the few times ive ever written nsfw so!! i hope its okay :3 also im gonna leave out lloyd cuz ik technically he's an adult but idk it's still a bit weird imo warnings: nsfw under the cut (duh),cunnilingus (cole, zane, nya) , slight size kink mention in cole's part, degradation in kai's part, inappropriate usage of elemental ability (jay), umm thats all i can think of im srry if i missed anything ^^

Cole
Ugh idec he's a big guy. is that a collective hc that the whole fandom can agree on? i think so
def uses that size to his advantage when y'all are alone together
I'm talking like MANHANDLING
only if u ask tho cuz cmon we all know he is such a caring guy he would always take your wants and boundaries into account
okay, my horrible down bad size kink out of the way-
mans has a big appetite (wink wink)
goes down on you like no other. like, he treats your pussy like it's breakfast, lunch, dinner, AND DESSERT babes
there would be no breaks with him. i cant say this enough, but he is eating you out like a man starved
overstimulation bound to happen srry i dont make the rules
he would NOT ask for anything in return
this man is the biggest giver when it comes to sex oh my lorddd
you're in charge but like he is if you know what i mean?
like he does what he knows you love, but on his own terms
ur in the bed and he's just instantly pinning you down yk using that strength of his, spreading your legs as far as the can go, and boom diving in head first
srry i could fill up like 3 posts of just cole eating you out im that passionate abt this topic
Kai
Plays with your pleasure like it's a damn toy
This man is the biggest tease ever
Though, his teasing does lean a bit towards minor body worshipping bc he's just everywhere
Marking you up with hickeys wherever he can get his damn mouth
Hands? can barely keep track of their movements. One second they're playing with your tits the next he's two fingers deep in your pussy
Let's just say he's taking his time here just to make the actual sex feel absolutely amazing on your end
But rlly it gets him going seeing you all whiny beneath him at his never ending touches
it's a win-win if you think about it
THAT DAMN MOUTH.
kai is not the guy for u if ur not down for a bit of degradation because DAMN
he has to come second place to jay in the yapping awards bc he's always saying smthn during the act
he pays attention though. listens or feels your reactions to every filthy thing he whispers to you.
absolutely ruins u for anyone else. gl w this man yall <3
Zane
He is so damn PRECISE??
Like, how does he know exactly how to touch you in that spot in order to get that reaction?
LOVES i mean like absolutely LOVES fingering you
being able to watch you come undone on just his fingers? god it is everything to him
will also add his tongue into the mix bc even tho hes a robot he cannot get enough of ur taste
just so calculated w every movement
bro made sex into a science 😭😭
tells you how good you're doing for him, how perfect you look, etc.
loves praising you bc it's the honest truth of how he feels about you
tbh 50% of the pleasure he gives u is from the pure love u can feel with every slight touch, every kiss, everything
soft dom vibes iykwim
REFUSES to even try to get himself off if he hasnt attended to you first
also an extreme giver like
he would get rid of entire body parts if it meant making u feel even better during sex
okay thats hyperbole but like
this nindroid has so much love in his robot heart for u and he needs u to KNOWWWW
Nya
A GIRL'S GIRL U ALREADY KNOW WHAT IT IS
she has all of these boys BEAT when it comes to pleasuring u bc of her same gender advantage
her head will stay in between your legs until you are absolutely SCREAMING her name
that fact fills her with immense amounts of pride btw
i see her as giving u a good mix of gentle and rough touches that like come together to make the most intense feeling ever??? if that makes sense
she's so good w her mouth like,,,everywhere
her favorite place to have her mouth is on ur pussy ofc, but she could also give a vampire a run for their money with how attached to ur neck she is
marks litter your neck
she's so good at finding that one little sweet spot that makes your body squirm
tends to multitask as well
like if she's currently a knuckle deep in your hole then you can also probably find her mouth licking and sucking at one of your nipples
everything she does to you is just so confusing in the best way possible
Jay
everything with him is just so fast-paced
he barely gives you any time to catch your breath in between anything
just one thing after another with jay
it mostly comes from his overzealous nature
your body makes him feel like a kid in a candy store im not even gonna lie. there's so much he could be doing he doesn't even know where to start
constantly talking. what did you expect from the motormouth himself?
half of it's mumbles of how gorgeous or how breathtaking you are and the other half is just downright filthy
honestly that second part would be such a turn on cuz u wouldn't have expected it from jay
the first time he used his element on you it was an accident
he didn't even realized it happened at first. he felt you jolt at the sensation and his first instinct was to apologize instantly, but he never even had a chance as he felt how you clenched down on his fingers and the moan u let out would forever be ingrained in his brain
from that point on, he's constantly looking for the best opportunity to let the smallest current just give a little tingle to your skin
jay really knows how to keep things interesting <3
#ninjago x reader#ninjago#ninjago headcanons#kai x reader#jay walker x reader#nya x reader#cole x reader#zane x reader#zane julien#jay walker#nya smith#kai smith#cole brookstone#nya jiang#kai jiang#jay x reader#fem reader
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Manipulation

Fem!reader x Isaac Garcia
Summary:
You're struggeling to find a date for the summer ball
♡ ♡ ♡
When the teachers first announced the summer ball, you didn’t think it would be such a big deal to you.
School dances are never really that cool after all.
Especially with the teachers around who always find a way to destroy the mood: Either by constantly keeping an eye on the drinks to make sure nobody manages to slip some alcohol in, or by trying to make (really awkward) conversations with their students.
At least, that were your experiences in your former high school.
Maybe here in Colorado things are different, because somehow all of your friends are super excited.
And it´s really contagious!
To your own surprise - a few days later you are pretty excited, too.
One of the major topics among the students (other than which dress would be the perfect fit) is, of course, who will go together.
There are quite a few cute boys in your school and some of them are also very popular among the girls.
Of course most of the girls are all over Cole Walter, the cool guy, the bad boy.
This is going to be really interesting, especially because of the tension between him and Jackie. You can almost bet that he'll ask her, not caring if this will break both Erin's and Alex' heart.
In the meantime, you are secretly hoping for being asked by Isaac.
In school the both of you don't really cross paths, but whenever you visit Jackie, you always end up playing at least one video game with him. He just always seems to be there, whether you and Jackie hang out in the living room or grab some snacks from the kitchen. He appears out of nowhere and always jokes around with you.
While Jackie reacts really annoyed most of the times, you enjoy his company.
"Why is he always there? Katherine promised that we can have the living room this afternoon!"
Most of the time you just shrug. "I don't mind him staying. Maybe our movie choice will scare him away anyways."
Well, most of the time it didn't. No matter what kind of film you chose, Isaac stayed. To your surprise he didn't even play games on his smartphone but actually paid attention.
"That's the kind of films you like?" He asked you once after you and Jackie watched a sappy love story.
"Among other things, yes."
He seemed surprised but didn't say anything about it.
♡ ♡ ♡
The weeks pass by pretty fast and most of the handsome boys are already taken.
As far as you heard, Isaac doesn't have a date yet but with his good looks it's only a matter of time until he is taken, too.
You start to get really nervous, as you don't know what to do. Should you wait until he makes the first move - if he even plans on asking you - or should you take action yourself?
Do you even have the courage to ask someone out?
God, why does it have to be so complicated?
You think about asking your friends for their opinion, but first of all this would mean admitting your crush on Isaac to Jackie - and since she basically lives with him this would be very weird.
Second, all your friends were busy preparing their own dates. All they talk about are dresses, high heels and how their perfect evening at the ball would look like.
To be honest, they had pretty high expectations, but for them it was at least realistic.
Unlike you, Jackie doesn't give up that easily when it comes to your date.
"Someone will ask you, you'll see!", she smiles at you as you and your friends enter the ball gown shop. “You´ll regret it when someone asks you and you don´t have a dress. Trust me, the best ones will be taken in a few days.”
Damn, she can be really convincing and she knows it!
♡ ♡ ♡
Three days until the ball and still nobody even seems to think about asking you out.
Slowly you start to get really nervous.
Why does no one ask you?
You have never been insecure about your looks but this situation really makes you doubt. Are you that unattractive? Or is it your personality? Do you annoy people?
Your excitement for buying a beautiful dress and having a wonderful night slowly fades and turns into anxiety.
Why did you even buy a dress… was is arrogant to buy one without having a date, because you thought of course someone would ask you?
Jackie really tries her best to cheer you up, but nothing she says makes you feel better.
You curl up in her bed, hugging her pillow tight to your chest. “I´m not going to the ball… it´s embarrassing to show up alone…”
“I´m sure somebody will ask you. Maybe he´s just nervous.”
"Don't be ridiculous! There are only three days left. All the guys who don't have a date yet, are not going."
"Don't lose hope! Somebody will ask you for sure!"
Jackie and your other friends have been telling you the exact same thing for almost two weeks now.
In the beginning you were very confident and believed them, but with every day and as everyone else in your friend group got a date, you slowly start to lose hope.
And now you are convinced that nobody is gonna ask you.
“Maybe I´m just ugly.”
Jackie lies down next to you and pulls you into a comforting hug. “Y/N L/N, don´t you dare to even think that!”
For a while you stay quiet, trying to find comfort in Jackys words… until your thoughts mess with your head again.
But what if it´s true? What if you´re really ugly?
“I know it´s stupid”, you start again, repeating what you already said several times, “It´s just a ball, maybe I shouldn´t make such a big deal out of it.”
Jackie hugs you a little tighter, her chin resting on your shoulder. “It´s not stupid… I totally understand how you feel.”
Does she really? From what you know, Alex and Cole almost started a fight about who´s going to be her date. You can´t help but feel jealous off her. She has boys fighting over her and no one even thinks about asking you. It is like you are invisible.
Damn, seems like all your favorite high school movies lied! Just because you moved here at the beginning of the school year, it doesn´t make you more interesting among the boys.
But on the other hand… for Jacky the new girl fantasy is true.
“Hey, we can go together if you want”, Jacky starts another attempt and grabs your hand, pulling you to your feet.
A broad smile spreads across her face as she intertwines your fingers and whirls you around, pretending to be on the dance floor already. “We would definitely make the prettiest couple!”
You can´t help but laugh as you pretend to bow and place a quick kiss on her hand. “Mylady!”
This is again one of those moments, in which you realize how much you love Jackie. She is an amazing friend and probably the only one who always knows how to cheer you up.
With a grin she rises an eyebrow. “So we have a date?”
The smile disappears from your face as you sit back down on her bed. “No, I don´t want to crash your date with Alex.”
“Don´t worry about him, I´m sure, he´ll understand. I can go out with him another time.”
“No, it´s… it´s fine. Maybe I don´t even have time to go to the ball…”
Lies and excuses. You don´t really think about your words as you babble on about what you plan to do instead. Maybe you could call your old friends from your hometown. Maybe you could watch a movie with your siblings. Maybe… you stop mid thought.
Are you trying to convince Jacky that you´ll be just fine or are you trying to convince yourself?
You feel the tears welling up in your eyes.
Quickly you jump to your feet again. The last thing you want is to cry in front of Jacky. It would make her feel even worse. Besides, you really hated crying in front of others.
Murmuring something about having to go to the bathroom, you rush out of her room and almost bump into Lee.
“Y/N!” He sounds surprised but happy to see you. The two of you aren´t close enough that you would call him your friend, but you always enjoy talking to him whenever you see him in school or at the Walters´ house.
“Hi, Lee”, you murmur, your voice sounding way too high and on the edge of breaking. Quickly you turn away from him, trying to hide your tears, but he still seems to notice.
His smile fades. “Hey, what´s wrong?”
“It´s nothing…” You try to walk past him, but he blocks your way.
“It´s not nothing! You can tell me, you know?”
“It´s stupid… it´s just…” You sigh heavily. “It´s about the ball… nobody has asked me yet and that really messes with my head. I just don´t understand it. Do boys really hate me that much?”
You do not really expect an answer, but then you see Lee´s face. His eyes widen, as if he just came to a realization. “Em… I don´t…”
“You know what´s up!” You stare at him in disbelief. “Tell me!”
“I´m not sure if I…”
“TELL ME!”
Lee sighs heavily. “Okay, maybe I know something…”
You cross your arms in front of your chest and give him a suspicious look. “What is it? Oh come one, spit it out!”
His hesitation annoys you deeply, as you were never the calm and patient type.
Lee avoids to look you in the eye and stares at his shoes instead. “Maybe it´s just a rumor but… I heard that Isaac tells boys to not ask you to the ball.”
Your jaw drops. “He what?”
Lee couldn´t look more uncomfortable. “Well… I heard Dylan telling his friends, that he wants to ask you to the ball and... when Isaac heard that, he told him that you definitely didn´t want to go with him. He said that you were really picky when it came to boys and… that you always made fun of the boys that you rejected… saying how pathetic they are and that you are totally out of their league.”
Your heart clenches inside your chest and the feeling of betrayal rises inside you. It hurts to hear how Isaac talks about you behind your back.
You´ve always thought he was cool and the two of you always got along well, damn it, you even have a crush on him.
“Thank you, Lee, and if you excuse me now, I have to talk to your brother!” Your voice trembles with anger.
Before Lee can stop you or talk you out of it – which he desperately tries – you stomp down the stairs. “ISAAC GARCIA!”
Damn, you didn´t know you could sound so scary.
Isaac hesitantly comes out of the living room and as he sees you he immediately runs a hand through his hair. He always does that when you´re around, but you never really paid much attention to it until today.
His face freezes as he sees you angrily making your way towards him. “Y/N, what´s up?”
This question finally breaks the camel´s back.
He knows exactly what´s up! Why is he acting so innocent?
Without even considering to greet him or to answer his question, you glare at him. “I hate you!”
He looks at you in shock, his coolness falling off him like a mask. You´ve never seen him this flabbergasted before. With a deep frown, he opens his mouth, about to say something, but you don´t plan to give him the opportunity for questions and excuses.
You turn around and storm out of the room.
“Y/N!” He rushes after you and before you can reach the stairs, he grabs your wrist and forces you to turn towards him. “What´s wrong? What did I do?”
“What you did?!” You break free from his grip and step back, away from him. “You told guys not to ask me to the ball! Can you even imagine how that made me feel? What the hell is wrong with you?”
You try not to shout but the pent-up-anger makes that impossible. If his cousins are home, they definitely heard that. You also wouldn't be surprised if Jackie came downstairs to check on you. Luckily, in that moment you couldn´t care less.
Isaac clearly looks caught. He rises his hands in a defensive gesture. “Okay, you can hate me but please let me explain.”
Does he really think there was a good explanation for this messed up stuff he did? You never thought he could be so manipulative.
“I already know the reason! You´re an idiot!”
“Yes…” He avoids looking at you and stares at the floor instead. “But there´s also another reason.” Again, he runs a hand through his hair and you are surprised to see his fingers trembling. “I told the boys not to ask you, because… I wanted to ask you.”
You feel like you´ve just been hit by a train. Before you realize it, an incredulous laugh escapes your lips.
What did he just say?
You wait for him to laugh too and say it was just a joke – a mean one, but after what Lee just told you, exactly the type of joke you´d expect from him – but instead he lowers his gaze to the ground, clearly hurt by your reaction.
You freeze in your spot, anger slowly turning into confusion. “Why didn´t you just ask me then?”
Your voice sounds much softer now, almost like a whisper, but Isaac still can´t look at you.
“I wanted to but… I got nervous and…” He sighs deeply as he runs out of words to say. “I heard Steve say that he wanted to ask you and I panicked so… I told him not to do it.”
“You´re such an idiot” You barely realize the words that escape your lips.
It just doesn´t make sense! Isaac is not someone who gets nervous or jealous – at least that´s what you always thought. He is way too cool for that – or is that just him pretending?
“Yeah, because I´m in love with you.”
It takes you a few seconds to realize what he just said.
Isaac Garcia confessing his feelings for you had been your dream for almost a year now. A few weeks ago you would have been floating on clouds, but now you don't know what to answer.
Isaac steps closer, looking at you desperately. "I know I messed up but I'm really really sorry. If you want, I can talk to the boys again and tell them the truth."
"You're in love with me?" You repeat his words, still not being able to believe it.
He looks taken aback, clearly not expecting this to be your focus. "Yes, I am."
Slowly you step closer and grab his hand. "Ever since the teachers announced the ball, I was hoping you'd ask me to go with you."
His eyes widen in surprise. "Really?"
Another laugh escapes your mouth. Was he really that oblivious? "Yes! To be honest, I was pretty sure you knew about my crush on you."
"You have a crush on me?" He can't help it, his face lights up like a Christmas tree.
"Wasn't that obvious?"
"No! Damn, if I knew, I would have asked you to be my date for the ball on the very first day."
"You can ask me now." You lift your chin and look at him with a playful smile.
He clears his throat, trying to be formal and keep a straight face. "Y/N L/N, do you want to be my date for the ball?"
"I'd love to."
A huge smile on his face, he steps closer, placing his hands on your hips as he pulls you in for a kiss.
You've been waiting for this moment for so long, you can't wait to feel his lips against yours. And when your lips finally meet, it feels like a fairy tale come true.
His kiss is soft but passionate, sending a pleasant tingling sensation through your body.
His grip gets more firm, almost as if he is afraid you'd change your mind and back away.
To reassure him, you wrap your arms around him, one of your hands softly stroking his hair.
Time stands still. You don't know for sure how long the kiss lasts, but finally you let go of him slowly and look at him, shaking your head with a smile. "I love you, Isaac Garcia, but you're still an idiot!"
"I'm your idiot"
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NO ROLE MODELZ・。♪ LN4
( lando norris x fem!reader )
IN WHICH. lando can't help but be addicted to y/n, high and all.
WARNINGS. 16+, smoking and getting high, suggestive-ish, just high hotness
NOTE. a small something that i needed to write about lando. will i ever write anything else? who knows. let me know what you think <3
edit: i highly appreciate all ur kind words, however this is a secondary blog so i cannot reply to comments, but rest assured, i love reading them <3
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lando feels like he's in hell. blinks once, then twice, as if the lids of his eyes would wash away the red haze that weighs upon his sight with inclemency. it remains, however, like a vision straight from an inferno, although the heat that licks at his skin burns from the inside out, shredding inches of cooperation with it, and he curses sober him for leaving his leds on a permanent ferrari hue. the open window, a leeway for cooler air, deems fruitless upon his body, probably as red as the lights that succumb him to complete disorder.
his limbs feel disassociated, flowing without a sense of control, yet it excites him vehemently. the feeling of nothing but complete euphoria meandering and intoxicating him feels so fucking good, and he doesn't want it to end.
no pressure, flying without wings, he loves it so much that he's almost addicted. finds it ironic that the fear of being so inexplicably hooked unto something dwindles away when he realises that the bad feels, really, like the opposite.
movement comes from beside him, then a few seconds later, the biting smell of smoke crawls into his nose, and if he had any prior disdain towards it, he doesn't show as his body melts with a sigh. his fingers tremble as his arm raises, and the girl beside him slots the cig between his fingers.
"you're a fucking goner, aren't you?" her words are slurred, not as much lando thinks his would be, but she still sounds confident. his lips curl upwards and he hums, turning his head to meet her too-perfect side profile, tracing every peak and dip with his eyes.
"feel like i'm fucking ascending."
"good," she assures, then as the song bleeding through his bluetooth speaker slides into another, he watches as her eyes shut and her lips smile.
he wonders how someone infiltrated with obscenity, sin, can look so beautiful drenched in red. it pulls him in, makes his heart twist like never before, and his whole being knows he needs her. she equates to freedom, to a life that stings with too much addictive liberation that lando would cry if she were to disappear.
his eyes never leave her. not when her lips move to sing the lyrics of j cole, neither when her fingers, smooth and warm, tangles in his, moving it towards her mouth before taking a drag. the view before lando is so fucking hot, his heart collapses in his chest and the bliss that wires his brain squeezes it tighter.
then he feels her body move on top of his, striking every nerve ending in his flesh and his eyes open as fast as they can in his inebriated state. she's just as high as he is, eyes red (to be frank, he can't tell whether it's from the lights or not) and nearly shut, but she grins as her hips rests on his and god, does lando's mind short circuit. there's so much friction and heat that he can't move, and he just half-liddedly stares at her as she takes another drag.
"feels good, doesn't it?" she asks, all loopy and hot. he wants to cry.
"so fucking good." his mouth moves on its own accord.
she smiles, and she's singing again.
'don't save her, she don't wanna be saved.'
then her hand moves the cig to his lips and he sucks in as much smoke as he can. it burns his throat, like an open fire tickling his insides, and he needs to cough, but doesn't, going to blow it out. as he does so, she leans forward, warm, soft lips open around his own and takes it right into her mouth.
lando feels everything and nothing. feels the way his hands come up to her waist and squeeze the flesh there with much familiarity, but it's also as if there's nothing there as his movements are so weak, he might as well have no hands at all. he's scorching all over, and it feels so good, so so good, that he can do nothing but close his eyes and let her continue to suck his soul out of his chest.
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Valentines Movies for Spooky Bitches
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY
I’ve spent most of my week trying to watch as many Valentines Horror films as possible that I haven’t seen, utilising lists form my favourite horror sites (Bloody Disgusting & Fangoria) as well as recommendations from my favourite horror creator Blue Ghosts on Tik Tok. I’ll talk about these in my Diary post at the end of the week but before I head out tonight for my date with my honey, I thought I’d make my own list of top 5 freaky movies to watch before you get freaky.
I have limited myself to films that are horror and not just weird non horror movies, although if you would like a recommendation for a hardcore freaky deaky film I will direct you to my beloved Crash (1996). No one does it like Cronenberg and no one writes weird shit like Ballard. If you love psychosexual themes, soft pornography, subversive fethishes and car crashes (?) that is the film for you.
The Girlies that get it will get it.
Anyway, here’s my real list xoxo
Lisa Frankenstein (2024)
Written by Diablo Cody of Jennifer’s Body fame, this is a lose retelling of Frankenstein. In fact, it is more inspired by than a retelling.
We follow Lisa Swallows as she reassembles the creature who is the reanimated body from her favourite grave. This film is so funny and heartwarming and just a complete romp. It was ranked my second favourite new release of last year and I must have watched it 3 times the week it came out. Once alone, once with my partner and once with my flatmates.
The 80s setting makes the film so much fun to look at, the soundtrack is amazing, and the costuming is perfect. Kathryn Newton does a great job as the lead and is serving Chappell Roan the whole film while Cole Sprouse is so much less irritating when he can’t speak.
The Film follows a classic 80s rom com formula, will the girl fall in love with the dutiful best friend corpse? Or will she overlook him and miss the love she deserves?
Big ups as well for celebrating female sexuality, we need more Hitachi wand truther scenes in mainstream media.
(Also, if this film doesn’t make you fall in love with the song Strange by Galaxie 500 you are wrong)
Bride of Chucky (1998)
Aside from this being the best chucky film and a true example of a couple that match each other’s freak, if you are a bisexual lady like me who is dating a golden retriever, you get the little treat of looking at Jennifer Tilly for a good 30 mins. (You’re welcome)
Bride of Chucky follows Tiffany as she resurrects her boyfriend Charles (Chucky) a serial killer whose spirit was transferred to a toy doll. They embark on a quest to replace their bodies after they both become dolls and have some freaky doll sex.
The costumes in this film are perfect, Tilly looks phenomenal, and Tiffany is THE perfect gal for Chucky.
This film marks a turn to a campier tone for the franchise and a double bill of this and seed of Chucky would not be a bad plan for Valentine’s day.
Companion (2025)
This is a NEW entry for this list and is still out in theatres, so I’d recommend going while you can.
I’d like to say much more than I will about this film because I think going in blind is a good way to go, but I will be producing content about this as it relates to a subject I specialised in at university.
This film follows Iris who is going on a trip with her boyfriend to a billionaire’ s cabin with his friends. When the Billionaire, Sergey, dies, secrets begin to unravel.
Without giving away any oof the twists this film was the funniest horror film I have seen in a long time and has a little something for everyone on Valentine’s day, revenge, love, laughs, and kooky kills.
The Queerness of the film is what made this really stand out to me in terms of how it relates to my research in the area, and I think that although we see a lot of these relationships sour, it still manages to tell a romantic story.
Jack Quaid does an amazing job, and I am hoping to see him in more horror, Sophie Thatcher is easily Scream Queen material and seeing Harvey Guillén outside of WWDITS has solidified to me what a phenomenal comedic actor this man is, Bruce Campbell level of potential.
(if you watch it, I need more people to talk about the Goo Goo dolls of it all because it was possibly the most insane part of the film)
The Love Witch (2016)
This film is such a feast for the eyes and really does its research with the way it handles the occult.
The Love Witch follows widowed witch Elaine as she seduces and casts spells on men to make them fall in love with her.
This film is so high femme and does such a good job of evoking the 1960s early 70’s style films that it is easily visually the most appropriate valentine’s film.
I think this is a definite must watch for anyone needing to feel empowered or vindicated this Valentine’s Day. Elaine is sexy and powerful and treats men as disposable even though she is obsessed with love. And she is actually so real for that.
Crack this on and order a baby blue eyeshadow. I promise it will change your life.
Dracula (1992)
I have to be so for real right now guys, I am NOT normal about this film or Gary Oldman and I may in fact be forcing my partner to let me curl their beautiful Shoulder length hair for our date tonight.
This is THE cinematic retelling of Dracula. It is sexy, it is bloody, it is weird. With peace and love to Lugosi and Lee , Gary understood that Drac needed to be sexy and that vampires ARE sexy. Coppola said he wanted the film to feel like an “erotic dream” and if that’s not the vibe you’re trying to curate tonight then I don’t wanna know you.
Winona Ryder and Gary Oldman really put their whole pussy’s into every kiss, every intimate scene and it gives me such BI panic.
If your significant other wouldn’t cross oceans of time to find you then they aren’t the one babe I am so sorry.

I hope everyone has a great day and if you don’t have a valentine then Mokey says she’ll be happy to be yours in exchange for some crisps x
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The Ninja's Roles Within the Team
Something I think the various Ninjago shows do really well is the characterizations of each Ninja. If it was bad, then kids wouldn't wanna watch the show or buy the Lego sets to reenact their favorite moment and create new scenarios for the Ninja to go through.
However, for the past few years a problem I've had with the TV show is that some characters feel more... useful than others. Then there are moments when one character is missing, but the team seems to operate just fine without them, and I think that does a real disservice to the characters.
In contrast, take the ATLA episode "Sokka's Master". It's one of my favorites because it separates Sokka, the only non-bender in Team Avatar, from the rest of the team. The episode demonstrates to both us and the rest of Team Avatar why Sokka is essential to their team. Without him, they're bored, can't figure out where they are or where they're headed on a map, and are overall completely directionless. Its like the precursor to those dime a dozen fantasy mangas where the weak member of a dungeon divers gets fired and the rest of the party ends up deeply regretting it.
I want the Ninjago TV show to demonstrate to us why each member is essential to the Ninja Team, and why without one of them the Ninja Team is worse off or have to work twice as hard to compensate.
Dragons Rising had such a good opportunity to explore this, but unfortunately it seems like the biggest problem the Team faces from being separated across the merged realms is lack of manpower and not much else. In lieu of this, here are some of my ideas as to how each character could prove to be essential to the Ninja.
Lloyd - The Leader. This one is definitely the most obvious. He's had a very clear leadership role since he became the Green Ninja, and ever since Wu left this distinction has only gotten more pronounced. However, I do find myself wishing to see a bit more of a dark streak with him. He was originally introduced as an antagonist, and I don't know about y'all but I still find myself enjoying Three Days Grace ever since I played the Halo 3 campaign at a friend's house while listening to AMVs of their songs.
Kai - The Weapon Master. Although there was never anything to support this, I always thought that Kai made the weapons that the Ninja used in the pilots. He is a blacksmith, after all. I think it would be cool if this aspect was more leaned into and not only make him the guy that creates all the swords and throwing stars and whatever other simple weapons the Ninja use, but to also be the best one at using those weapons. A sword is obviously his go to, but put any kind of simple weapon in his hands and I think he'd be able to use it very well. Imagine how much cooler it would have been in season 11 if Kai managed to defeat Aspheera's sheer power with his incredible swordsmanship skills. It'd certainly tie into his arc that season much better than what we actually got.
Jay - The Scout. Remember that scene in the pilots where the Skulkin cars were trying to reach 88 mph or whatever and Jay was gaining on them just by running? The writers sure don't! Though in all seriousness, whenever the Ninja need to learn a new technique to do something, Jay always picks up on it really quickly. First to perform Spinjitzu and summon his Golden Weapon Vehicle, second to unlock his true potential, third to summon his Elemental Dragon, he managed to surprise Ronin when practicing Airjitzu, not to mention his laundry list of hobbies. If they really leaned into his speed, combining that with his skills as a Ninja would make him perfect for running ahead and reporting back on the enemy forces. In my own little world, I like to imagine him as a PG version of the Scout from TF2 (Jay even had a slight Boston accent in the pilots!).
Cole - The Muscle. This one is also fairly obvious due to Cole's signature Earth Punch, but I feel as though it should be noticed more when he's not around, especially in Master of the Mountain. If I'm remembering correctly, they don't fully acknowledge his absence until they're locked up in the Vengestone cage about to be executed. If I regularly hung out with a dude that could lift a car over his head, I'd be lamenting about his absence whenever I needed to lift a heavy box.
Zane - The Information Officer. Another obvious one, but in this case I feel as though they lean a bit too heavily into it. Yes, he's a robot and yes, it's his job to know things, but I want to see his more dorky and silly side from time to time. Give us more Zane following a bird because it danced and him just chilling (literally) in the fridge at midnight for no reason type of stuff. After all, his greatest fear is losing his humanity.
Nya - The Strategist. I feel as though on a 'don't judge a fish by it's ability to climb a tree' level, Nya is just as smart as Zane. Due to his physiology, Zane can hold much more raw information many times over Nya, but I feel as though Nya is much better at putting that information to use. Going back to Master of the Mountain (I realize I'm referencing it a lot, its still fresh in my mind), when Kai and Zane were lost, they relied entirely on the raw data from Zane's internal compass, and because of that they got lost and had to rely on Geckles capturing them to reach their settlement. On the other hand, when Lloyd, Jay, and Nya were lost, Nya was able to determine the location of the Munce settlement by searching for signs of life and finding footprints. Also, I think this characterization fits the Master of Water really well considering water adapts to whatever environment it resides in.
The new Ninja from Dragons Rising are still very inexperienced and still haven't really found their grooves within the team, but I'm still gonna try and analyze them here.
Arin - ???. Right now, Arin's main skills are his unique Spinjitzu skills and his talent with a grappling hook. Its still so early in his Ninja training that he hasn't really carved out a distinct role for himself, though I hope this changes as time goes on. Not too long ago I proposed a cool idea for his future if any of y'all wanna take a look at that here.
Sora - The Technical Specialist. While I don't enjoy the idea of PIXAL being replaced as the Ninja's primary vehicle builder, with Sora being the Elemental Master of Tech it seems very possible that this is where things are headed. Instead of that, I think it better for her to either focus on using her skills in the field or to specialize in Mechs. Both of these ideas come from the Elemental Mech mini-series. I thought the idea of switching up parts on a mech in the middle of a battle to be a fun concept and one giving credence to her being a Field Tech, and whenever she uses her Elemental Powers its for the purpose of creating or altering or fixing a mech about half of the time.
Wyldfyre - The Dragon Expert. Even before the Merge, the Ninja encountered Dragons a lot. Now that there are dragons seemingly everywhere, Wyldfyre seems like the perfect liaison for communicating with these dragons, assuming she can learn to cool off when its needed. She also seems to know a good amount about dragons, considering that she was easily able to identify the Wasting Sickness and make a soup to help ease the pain it caused. There's still a lot she needs to learn before anyone can consider her an expert, but with her love of dragons and the belief that she is one, I think she'd be more than willing to learn.
And there you have it. If you have any ideas or head cannons or questions surrounding this topic, I'd love to hear them!
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Chosen For Pleasure (VIII)
Series Masterlist/Warnings
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switching point of view, I will indicate the switch with italics
just a little fyi the secret of who leaked the information won’t be revealed yet so don’t come for me lol but to make up for it, Jensen’s story will be revealed…
Also I don’t know if I have to explain it but I will anyways my little ******* line indicates a time jump, I’m just too lazy to write up to that time…oops!
Anyhoo I’ll be quiet now, here’s the content you came for…
Jensen
I brought the bottle to my lips, chugging.
I was working on my seventh bottle of whiskey this week.
I don’t know why I care this much.
She isn’t the first girl I’ve ended things with.
Why did it feel so crappy this time?
“If I walk out this door I’m not coming back.”
Her words replayed in my head, cutting in to me like knives.
And she didn’t.
Not that I expected her too.
I messed up.
Again.
I brought the bottle back to my lips, collapsing on the couch. I heard the door open, but I didn’t care enough to check who it was. It’s probably Cole checking on me for the hundredth time this week.
“I want to be left alone Cole.” I growled taking a swig of whiskey.
“well too damn bad.”
I sat up meeting eyes with my towering best friend.
“how’d you know?”
“Genevieve, uh they talk, and then I saw the stuff online.” Jared said rubbing his neck.
“why didn’t you tell me?” He added, hurt crossing his features.
“I didn’t think I would feel this bad about it. Why do I feel this bad?” I asked setting down the whiskey bottle.
“it’s called heartbreak J, there’s about a million songs written about it… perhaps you cared a little more than you thought you did.” Jared said sitting down next to me, picking up the bottle of whiskey and taking a sip.
I huffed grabbing the bottle from him.
Jared grabbed the bottle back immediately before I could take a sip.
“Jensen we’ve been friends for years so I feel like I can tell you this. You need to stop living in the past, okay? Not every girl is going to be Elle. You’ve got to stop self-sabotaging. I’m sorry that the women in your life have consistently let you down, and that fucking sucks, but dude you have to move on from it. I can’t stand to see you lose a good thing in your life. Dude that girl was perfect for you. She was crazy about you, you could see it in her eyes. I don’t know if she leaked anything, but if she did I know sure as shit it wasn’t to intentionally hurt you. God damn Jensen the only one hurting you, is you, and I’m sorry but if you keep this up you’re going to end up miserable and all alone. ” Jared said taking the whiskey and dumping it in the sink.
Elle.
Hearing her name made me tense.
That’s why I don’t say it. Don’t talk about it.
miserable and all alone.
Exactly how I was feeling now.
God he was right. I was just miserable and all alone.
I sighed.
She’s not Elle, she was the furthest thing from Elle.
And I ruined it all.
“It doesn’t even matter now, I fucked up Jar, and I don’t think you can talk my way out of it this time.” I said putting my head in my hands.
“No I can’t. But maybe you can.” He said moving my hands away from my head.
“I doubt she’d even listen to anything I’d have to say. I wouldn’t even know where to start.”
“how about two words you’ve never said to anyone… I’m sorry.”
“and then tell her how you feel, how you actually feel.” He added.
“I feel like I’m falling in love with her, and it scares me.” I said feeling the tears brim my eyes.
“Jensen love is scary, god I was so scared to talk to Gen at first, don’t you remember? But I knew that she was my future, everything I had ever wanted, so I swallowed my fear and I went for it.”
“and what if she doesn’t want anything to do with me anymore?”
“then at least you can say you tried.”
It was silent for a moment as I mulled over his words in my head.
“ also I just might happen to know where she’s going to be tonight.” Jared smirked.
I stood up smiling at Jared.
I’m going to get my girl back.
Reader
I don’t know what happened.
Ok I do.
I just don’t know how.
Stella was there to catch me as I collapsed.
She held me as I sobbed. Once I caught my breath, the words poured from my lips.
“I’ll kill him.” Stella said standing up.
I grabbed her hand pulling her back down to the couch. I needed her right now.
His words replayed in my head in a continuous loop.
this was never a relationship
It felt like one to me. I see now just how one sided that was.
I would never leak his information. I signed a non-disclosure. I wouldn’t be that stupid to go against it. Stella is the only other person who knew.
“you never talked to anyone about me and Jensen did you?” I asked hesitantly.
“you know I would never do that.”
I knew she was telling the truth. She would never do that to me.
“look we’ll find out who did this, but in the meantime…” she said escaping from the living room quickly.
She came back seconds later pulling out a carton of ice cream and two spoons.
“I’m not going to eat my feelings Stella.” I smiled just a little bit.
“Even if they’re chocolate chip cookie dough flavored?”
I sighed taking a spoon. Her smile grew as she opened the carton. We sat eating the entire carton, as I cried silently.
If I thought that was bad, work the next day was hell.
As soon as Stella and I walked in all eyes were on us… well me.
I could hear the murmurs of gossip about my love life. I could feel my breath becoming shallow and quick. Everyone was staring at me.
I turned around to run out but crashed right into Gray.
“hey what’s the matter?” He asked grabbing my hand to pull me up.
I couldn’t control my erratic breathing. I was feeling a panic attack coming on.
He pulled me in to his office offering me a glass of water. I silently thanked him sipping it while trying to regain a normal breathing rhythm.
“I’m assuming this is about the paper.” Gray asked tossing thee paper on his desk.
Oh great of course he’s seen it too.
Unease filled me staring at the picture of Jensen and I on the front.
“Gray.. I” I started to defend myself but he cut me off.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to explain it to me, so you’re having a fling with him, who cares what other people think right?”
“I’m uh not, not anymore.” I said biting my lip to stop the tears.
“Follow me.” Gray said grabbing my hand and pulling me back out of his office.
He stood in the middle of the office, I went over and cowered behind Stella.
“Excuse me, it has come to my attention that there has been some unprofessional conduct in this office, if I hear anyone talking about certain situations, you will be reprimanded. Thank you.” Gray said offering me a small smile.
I think that just made it worse.
I rested my head on my desk debating on banging it off it a few thousand times.
Fuck my life.
“don’t worry, it’ll die down in a day or two, look I’m sure Taylor Swift will do something new and exciting and people won’t even think about you.” Stella said.
I raised my head sending her a glare.
“right not helping.” She said.
Stella was right.
By day two it had died down.
By day three it was a few murmurs.
Day four it completely disappeared. 
Now a week later I was back to being a nobody.
Except to Gray.
It was strange. He brought me coffee every morning, checking in on my well being. Today was no different.
“how are you this morning?” Gray asked handing me a mug of coffee.
“better thank you.” I said smiling.
It was true.
Each day that passed it was getting better.
I realized I didn’t deserve any of that.
Jensen had some deeply rooted issues and that wasn’t my fault, yet I was the one paying for them. It wasn’t fair.
Stella and I weren’t any closer to finding out who leaked the information either, so that was incredibly frustrating.
“I have a surprise for you, follow me.” Gray said laughing.
I glanced at Stella before following Gray in to his office.
“close your eyes.”
I sighed hesitantly shutting my eyes. I felt something being placed in my hands.
“okay open them.”
I opened them seeing a ticket in my hand.
“uh it’s for an auction, I uh offered up two of your landscape photos, you’re incredibly talented and I think other people should see it too, who knows they might go for a lot of money.” Gray said smiling.
Wow.
This is what I had always wanted. My pictures to be seen by more people. I smiled and before I realized what I was doing I wrapped my arms around Gray giving him a hug. He was caught off guard at first but immediately hugged back.
“Uh thanks Gray, you have no idea how much I appreciate this.” I said pulling back.
“No problem, I’ll uh see you there.” He smiled.
Wait what was this?
Did I just accidentally agree to a date with my boss?
He must’ve of noticed my confusion.
“I’m uh one of the organizers.” He added with a laugh.
“Oh right of course.” I said embarrassed.
“Not that I wouldn’t like a date with you.” He said moving a little closer.
I felt the air getting caught in my throat. He was my boss. It felt wrong.
“I should um get back to work, thanks for this again, I’ll uh see you tonight.” I said rushing out of his office.
It was weird wasn’t it?
Why was he being this nice to me? I know it certainly wasn’t because Jensen dumped me. I was hesitant to go tonight.
What’s the worst that could happen though?
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I stood off to the side sipping on a glass of red wine. A little black dress hugged my body as I looked around at the people in expensive suits and even more expensive gowns.
I was totally out of place.
I took a seat as the auction began. There were a lot of art pieces and photographs being auctioned off.
I looked at the pictures Gray chose. It was true they were some of my best, but I definitely didn’t think they should be up there, compared to the other pieces. Especially since the last piece just sold for 25,000 dollars. I was zoning out when Gray’s voice snapped me out of my trance.
“Our next two pieces come as a set. These beautiful photographs were taking by the beautiful (F/N) (L/N). I’ll start the bidding at 1,000.”
“1,000.” a man said holding up his paddle.
Holy shit. Someone wants to pay one thousand dollars for my photographs!
“5,000.” A feminine voice called.
Someone pinch me!
“10,000.”
Oh my god. I’m hyperventilating.
“15,000.”
If anyone bids any higher they’re going to have to pick me up from this floor.
“40,000.”
My entire world came to a pause at that moment.
I know that voice.
“40,000 going once, 40,000 going twice. Sold to Mr. Ackles for 40,000.” Gray grumbled.
I stood up quickly fleeing for the exit. I kept my head down, not wanting to see him. Of course as fate would have it, he caught up to me.
“(y/n) please stop.” Jensen said grabbing my hand.
I quickly rip my hand out of his grasp.
I finally look up meeting his eyes.
Woah.
He looks like he hasn’t slept in days, big dark circles lay under his eyes making them look lifeless. I felt kind of bad.
Hold up.
Why should I feel bad?
He didn’t feel bad as he screamed at me and kicked me out of his house.
“What are you doing here Jensen? Are you here to scream at me some more? Want to accuse me of anything else?”
I felt the venom dripping off of each word. He looked as if I slapped him in the face.
“I just uh, I want to talk.” He said fumbling over his words.
“Oh now you wanna have a conversation? Jensen you really hurt me.. you don’t get to do things just when it’s convenient for you.”
“I know I hurt you and I’m…. I’m sorry.”
Woah.
In the time that we were together, even when we fought before, I’m sorry has never left Jensen’s lips.
“You’re sorry?”
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry for yelling at you. I’m sorry for scaring you. I’m sorry for accusing you. I’m sorry for all of it. God I know I’m probably the worst person in the world and the last thing you want to do is talk to me but all I’m asking for all I’m begging for is one conversation. Please just come to dinner with me and let’s talk.” He pleaded.
Woah.
I sighed looking at him.
He looked like hell.
“Fine… I’ll go to dinner with you. But only because I’m hungry.” I huffed crossing my arms.
He smiled, putting his hand on the small of my back to lead me out. I quickly pulled away from him.
“oh no Ackles, you don’t have that privilege.” I said.
He holds his hands up in surrender, giving me a flirty smile. He opened the door for us to step out.
“(y/n) wait!”
I turned around to see Gray running towards us. As he got close, I didn’t miss the glare he sent Jensen. He stood in between me and Jensen blocking him from me.
“are you okay?” He asked grabbing my hand.
“yeah you know what I think I got it from here.” Jensen growled placing a hand on Grays shoulder to move him.
Gray shoved his hand off turning around to stare him down. They were the same height and their builds matched up pretty well too. This could be bad.
“I wasn’t asking you.” Gray spit.
“(y/n) come on let’s go.” Jensen said grabbing my arm and pulling me to him.
“don’t tell her what to do.” Gray shot back grabbing my other arm.
“STOP BOTH OF YOU! I’m not some possession to be won.” I yelled ripping my arms away from both men.
“I’m sorry.” Jensen quickly spoke up.
“I’m fine Gray, let’s just go.” I said nodding at Jensen.
Jensen glared at Gray one more time before leading me out. I once again pulled my hand away from him. I was furious!
“I can’t believe you talked to him that way… he’s my boss, you’re going to get me fired.” I growled stopping in the middle of the parking lot.
“yeah well he wants whats mine.”
“ha, whats yours? last time I checked you were the one that said this was never a relationship.” I sneered pointing between us.
“well I was wrong, I want to try again… for real this time… because I’m uh I’m falling in love you, and I never cared about any of this stuff until I met you. Fuck I just want to be with you.” Jensen said.
It was as if the walls he built were crumbling down.
“I want to believe you.. I do but, Jensen I can’t keep waiting around for you to let me in. It’s not fair how you get to shut down and push me away. You said some really hurtful things and now you want to pretend like it didn’t happen.”
He was silent as he stared at me.
Of course, shutting down like always.
I sighed and turned to walk away when his voice caught me off guard.
“there were two names.”
I quickly pivoted back around giving him a confused look.
“you asked me what was her name, the one that did this to me… there were two. Elle and my mother.” He spilled.
“come on Jensen not here.” I said pulling him to the car.
I pulled open the door to the back seat, sliding in with Jensen following me. I sat quietly hoping he would continue.
“Uh ok when I was young my dad decided he didn’t want to be a dad anymore and he left. I thought that it was all my fault. It really hurt my mother. Instead of coping with it, she turned to drugs, heroin for one. I didn’t know about it at first but then she started missing baseball games and picking me up from school. Dinner started to come from a box every night and it got to the point where I had to make my own. I fell down at baseball and broke my arm. I cried for my mom but she was too busy getting high that she didn’t notice. My baseball coach took me to the ER and when they couldn’t get in touch with my mom they sent police to my house. They found her with a needle in her arm. I was immediately taken from her custody, and placed with my aunt. I thought that once Mom got clean, she’d come for me… but she never did. Turns out she blamed me too. When I needed her the most, she wasn’t there. I desperately just wanted her attention and never got it. I guess that’s why I looked for that attention elsewhere. That’s when I met Elle. She made me feel like I mattered, like I meant something. I fell in love with her quickly, shared all of my firsts with her. I was so in love with her, I even proposed. I thought I was going to share my life with this girl. Now supernatural was just getting popular at this time. All of a sudden horrible things started coming out about me. I didn’t know where the tabloids were getting this information but none of it was true. It got so bad that they thought about recasting me in the show. One day I noticed Elle left her phone on the stand. I went through it and saw that she had been selling stories about me to the tabloids for money. She was also seeing someone else behind my back. She never loved me. She just pretended. I was heart broken. I felt like I lost everything. I swore from that day forward I’d never give a woman that power over me again, and that’s why I don’t kiss anyone cause then that means it’s real. And I’ve stuck to my word….up until now.”
I let Jensen’s words sink in.
No wonder he was the way he was. He’d been hurt badly by two women who were supposed to love and take care of him.
I didn’t noticed how long I sat there in silence until he spoke up.
“say something to me please.” He pleaded.
I looked in his eyes and saw they were misty with tears.
I didn’t say anything.
Instead I pulled his head to my chest, wrapping my arms around him in a hug. He quickly wrapped his arms around me as silent sobs escaped his lips.
We sat there in silence for a moment while we both collected ourselves.
“thank you for telling me that.. I’m sorry that people made you feel like that. I’m sorry that the person who was supposed to love you and support you didn’t, but Jensen not everyone is going to be that way. I know getting close to people is scary. I’m scared too.” I admitted.
Jensen picked his head up looking me in the eyes.
“I’m falling in love with you (F/N) (L/N).” Jensen whispered, leaning his forehead against mine.
“I’m falling in love with you too, Jensen Ackles.” I whispered back.
“can we please try again? I promise to be more open, I promise to work on my intimacy issues. I promise I will never hurt you that way again.” He pleaded.
“okay but one condition.”
“what’s that?”
“we take it slow.”
Author Note:
Awwe poor boy! who do you think leaked the information if not Stella? What’s going on with Gray? Hmm guess you’ll just have to come back for more!
Part (IX)
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Stella Kidd S4ep15 Bad For the Soul:
Took me 6 years, but finally I was like why am I taking care of this guy? Why do I want to grow old with somebody who is never going to grow up?
Stella S7Ep21 I'm not leaving you (let's all try not to think about how this episode title also goes with stellaride: He wasn't able to help himself, I spent all my energy trying to help him. And it drained me. It drained me until I had nothing left to give.
So it's reallyt he season 7 that hits me harder but looking at taking care of others. Also considering her upbringing no wonder she is always so worried about herself. Obviously/or I"m assuming that Lavenre never expected the PPD after her second child Noah and she probably didn't expect or want Stella to take care of everyone. But I"m assuming since sTella said she did not grow up in a happy healthy home that she probably had to take care of herself even while she lived with her parents. She probably got a reprieve when living with her Aunt since Cole said that when sTella came to them his mom poured love onto Stella but he also kind of said the damage was done to Stella with her parents. He said Stella tried to act tough but it was a tough situation. So I think Stella wanted to return the favor or felt like a burden maybe to her Aunt and Uncle. Beause now she was an extra person in the house so let her do her part to help. Then she ends up with Grant and he probably was good to her at first it always starts small but then she talks about him like she was always taking care of him and in s7 says I gave and gave until I had nothing left to give. Until she was drained. I don't know if it was while she was at 51 or somehow Kelly encouraged her while they were together before their brief breakup to put herself first.
It seems like Stella findinally was able to be her young self in a healthy way in s5 and s6 of Chicago Fire. She wasn't someone's wife, she wasn't the junkie anymore and she wansnt the extra kid in the house. Stella loved that family. But I think she felt like a burden and part of me thinks yes like she said she thought it was obligation ont hier part and she was embarrassed but I think also she didn't want to continue or bing up bad memories. At 51 she gets to be herself and they love her at 51. As Boden told her in S10, the house would be different if she left it as well.
It just hits so differntly knowing that she's taken care of others all her life and her paying it forward with Girls on Fire to keep those girls off a path she went down. And it's so interesting because we like to point out Kelly makes dinner for her, Kelly does scuba gear date night for her, Kelly wants to take care of her and protect her and she feels safe enough with him to let him do that. To let him quote un quote be the man. LIke even in the RPG episode, she is there sleeping and he's there watching her and she asks you've been here all day. LIke this girl still doesn't think she deserves this love and praise. And he's like "I"m not going anywhere" I won't even get to the feeling I just had where he's actually the only person in her life who has not gone anywhere (we're not going to talk about Alabama).
Her parents died
In a way her rAunt Laverne who is still her hero left mentally for ( we don't even know how long that was. And how old Stella was when Aunt Laverne had Noah. We know she got there at 12 years old)
Kelly has consistently stayed and made a conscious effort and also has actively told her that nobody's perfect not even her but that she is the perfect one for him and he never wants her to leave him unequivocally.
I really have no idea if this made sense. I feel like I had a better logical reasoning a few days ago but this is why that S7 line hits harder than it used to. It just has a different vibe knowing she's taken care of others all her life and it also explains why she had to walk away form Kelly for those few months because she coudn't be drained again. She learned from Kelly how to be healthy and have healthy boundaries.
#stella kidd#vulnerability#no wonder it's hard for her to be vulnerable#stellaride#kind of stellaride mostly about stella#kelly severide
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mappers this is me asking for you to yap about the charmed au 🎤🎤🎤
(from @mister-peregrine :))
oh, god, will I definitely yap about the charmed au I have planned. and if you have watched charmed and would like to yap about it and help me with plot stuff, I would love you forever. this goes for @mister-peregrine as well as anyone else who knows about charmed.
putting under a read more because spoilers and I dunno how long this is gonna get... also, this discussion will assume some basic level knowledge of charmed, but for the fic, I will definitely be explaining more to make the charmed universe clear to non-charmed fans.
ok ok, so the charmed ones will be charles, raven, and, at this moment, jean - but I am totally, totally up to changing that if another character seems better. jean will be the oldest, charles middle, and raven the baby, of course. brian xavier will be a witch like patty halliwell, and he will die before passing on the coven and family knowledge to the charmed ones. haven't figured out specifics of how everyone comes together - probably going to be a family death like in the show - but I'll hammer that out later. (open to suggestions!)
charles' characterization will be a mix of piper and phoebe, but I'm thinking mainly a piper-like characterization with charles floating throughout. not very ooc, but he'll have make some questionable decisions. his abilities will start with premonitions, then level up to empathy, and then finally telepathy with probably another ability after that. phoebe had levitation at the end, but I dunno if I like that, lol
jean's characterization will be 100% prue, which can either be a good thing or a bad thing. prue was very grating to me at times, so jean will be the bossy big sister who just wants to protect her family at all times. haven't hashed out her abilities (sort of like raven's), but I think it'll start with a lower-level ability (suggestions please!), then telekinesis, followed by another ability higher than that (more suggestions!). maybe astral projection like prue, but honestly, that's boring to me, lol
raven's characterization will be a mix of phoebe and paige, I think, leaning more into the impulsivity and childish-ness of phoebe from time to time, especially early on in the series. raven will be the stereotypical little sister, probably like 20 or 21 (charles like 25 and jean like 29). her abilities will evolve into full-body transfiguration like her x-men ability, but I think she'll have object transfiguration to start, and maybe have piper's abilities too - freezing and exploding - just because they deal with matter manipulation? dunno if that's a stretch to have her have those abilities, so once again, open to suggestions!
their whitelighter, if I keep jean as the sister, will be scott, of course, which I think will just be funny. never really written a good dynamic with those two before, and certainly never written scott in anything more than a few lines. but I think he'd be the perfect fit for a whitelighter - fiercely loyal, willing to jump in front of a train for his charges, but also will get his ass yelled at by jean if she deems fit. I think their relationship will be more fiery than piper and leo's, but I do think they'd be a good pair to include. so if there are suggestions away from jean for the other sister, I'd need a whitelighter to match; some things to consider.
basically, the plot will be bits and pieces from the series. I'm currently looking through some of my favorite episodes and just adapting them to fit my needs or just take inspiration from them. probably going to have a lot of world-building to start, but it'll be well-worth it in the end. and as for how erik becomes involved...
it seems fairly obvious that erik would be like cole - if you know, you know - I really don't wanna spoil more than that. dunno if charles will meet erik in a similar manner like phoebe and cole, but they will fall in love, charles will be none the wiser, and erik will slowly develop feelings for charles and then quickly fall face-first into love. then, for those of you who know how charmed went... you can see where I might be going with this.
BUT. I'm going to change a lot of phoebe and cole's love story because charles and erik are going to be different characters and have different motivations. I do think that the climax of the story will be something to do with the source, who I'm thinking would be a figure like apocalypse. might take some plot points from the show for those climactic moments, or I might spin off with an entirely different idea. I still have quite a bit to map out with this, but I'm kind of excited to see where it will go.
honorable mentions though will be emma and azazel, who will be assistants pretty much for erik. cue ridiculous interactions between the three of them and emma always chastising erik for doing nothing as planned. azazel will just sit back and watch them bicker all the time and then come in whenever he is needed most, probably to always fish erik out of trouble.
I want to include some warlocks, demons, creatures from the show because I loved them so - so we'll have barbus, I'm sure; tempus, definitely; darklighters; and probably other demons that I hold near and dear to my heart. probably will have to change their names to fit other characters in the xmcu, so here is another place where I'm open to suggestions! who would be a good demon of fear and a demon of time?
ALSO. if you've read this far and you understand what I'm talking about and you wanna talk to me about this fic, I will take any and all conversations. this fic is kinda gonna be my baby because I loved charmed so, so much growing up. so if there are things that you wanna see happen, like certain episodes or tropes, let me know. if you think some characters/ideas should be changed, also let me know. and if you just wanna yap and brainstorm and flesh out the plot with me, I'd love that very much a lot.
okay, I'm done (:
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The Things They Carried: Part Two
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader
Word Count: ~2.1k
Warnings: canon angst and violence, extra angst
Summary: Cole is back in Dean's life, not to kill him but to ask for his help. A worm is making its way through people and eventually through Cole, giving you the perfect opportunity to get the chaos you're craving.
Season Ten Masterlist
Author’s Note: I do not own anything from Supernatural. All credit goes to their respective owners. I love seeing any and all comments <3
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Cole tapped into his contacts for help, Sam looked into what might be causing men to get thirsty, and Dean went to get the food once it was ready.
"Listen, l got nothing on cattle deaths or freakish weather," Sam says once Dean comes back. "It's probably not a demon."
"Maybe it's just not your kind of thing at all," Cole says. He takes out his phone when it rings and pulls up an email he got from his friend. "Okay, here we go. I got an encrypted e-mail here from my friend at the M.I. Kit and Rick were sent to rescue an American P.O.W. being held in Iraq in the Najaf cemetery."
"Cemetery?"
"The bastards use 'em as a prison. I got some footage here from the camera on Willis' helmet during his last mission with Kit."
Cole scoots closer to the brothers and angles his phone so all three of them can watch it. Out of curiosity, you stand behind them so you can watch it, too. The video shows Rick and Kit enter a mausoleum where they find the soldier whom they were supposed to rescue. Instead of that happening, the soldier attacks them aggressively.
"I'm guessing that didn't have a happy ending," Dean says once the video ends.
"No, it did not. Mission failed, and that P.O.W. got shot by guards."
"Why do I have a feeling that's not what really happened?" you ask.
"Because it's not. That's the official story. I refuse to believe that's what happened."
Sam's phone rings and he looks at the notification that pops up on screen.
"What is that?"
"I set my phone to get local alerts."
"Is it bad?" Cole asks.
"It's bloody," Sam sighs.
"Alright, let's get out of here."
The notification is about another death at a gas station in town, so that's where you four head to next with you and Cole in the backseat and Sam and Dean up front. You stay outside while Sam and Dean head inside to ask what's going on. They come out with solemn looks on their faces and explain what they found out. Kit got so thirsty that he killed someone and licked their blood since he drank all the water.
"He licked the blood off the floor?" Cole sighs.
"Yeah, the soda jockey back there seemed pretty shaken up by it. Does this sound like it's not our kind of thing?"
Cole's phone rings and he takes the call off to the side. You tuck a strand of hair behind your ear and train your hearing on his phone conversation using your magic. Never did you think you'd be able to do this with your magic much less do anything else.
"Hey, Jem."
"Cole, the news said someone was killed at the Gas'n'Sip on Kenton."
"Yeah, I'm here right now."
"You are? What are they saying?"
"Not much. Look, I can't really talk right now. I'm sorry."
"Wait," she rushes out, "do you think that... do they think that Kit did this?"
"I don't know."
"If he did, he isn't in his right mind and you know that, Cole. You got to save him."
"I will."
"I know. That's the only thing keeping me sane right now. I was thinking, you know, sometimes when Kit wanted to be alone, he would head up north to his dad's old cabin. Maybe you could go check it out and l'Il stay here in case he comes home."
"Right," he whispers.
"Would you hurry up?" you call after Cole who flips you off.
"Jem, I got to go."
"So, what next?" Sam asks when Cole rejoins the group.
"We hit every cop shop within a ten-mile radius, put the word out, and see if we can't track him down."
"If you find him, what then? Kit needs help. He doesn't need a bullet, and he doesn't need a knife," Cole argues.
"Okay, you know what? Not everyone is good at this job, and you're clearly in no mindset to help. So, what you're going to do is go back to Jemma's house and play the concerned best friend while the adults are going to handle this one. Okay?" you grin.
"I wouldn't have put it like that but she's right. That's the job," Dean says.
"Fine, take me back to Jemma's." They do thinking that he is going to sit by and do nothing. "Thanks for the lift."
"It's better this way, alright? You keep her calm and we'll keep you posted. If he shows up, don't try and be a hero. Call us."
"You got it."
Cole gets out and heads up Jemma's driveway, watching as Dean pulls back onto the road.
"You know he's not going to drop this, right? All he needed was a ride back to his car. I overheard his conversation with Jemma earlier. Kit liked to go to his dad's cabin up north. If I know Cole, and I do, that's where he's going," you say. Dean pulls over into a small alcove off the side of the road and turns off the car so he's not idling. Twenty minutes later, Cole's car goes racing past Dean's heading North. "I love being right."
Dean rolls his eyes and starts the car before pulling back onto the road and following Cole. By the time you reach Kit's cabin, it's night. Sam and Dean don't want Cole to know they followed him so they try to be as quiet as they can while they get their weapons. You start walking toward the cabin with red magic swirling around your hands.
"Y/N! Stop!" Dean hisses.
You don't listen and open the front door quietly, listening carefully for either Kit or Cole.
"Kit? Hey, Kit? Are you here? It's Cole." You see a flashlight move throughout the house. "There are some real serious people looking for you, Kit, and they won't just want to talk. It's bad, Kit." You walk into the back room and see Kit huddling in the corner. Cole is inching toward him slowly. "Hey, Kit. It's me."
"I'm sorry. l can't stop."
Kit jumps up and attacks Cole just like what you assumed he did to Rick and the gas station employee. You watch with a grin at the chaos happening, and you don't do anything when something black jumps out of Kit and flies into Cole's mouth. Dean and Sam rush into the room and push past you to help Cole and Kit. Kit jumps away from Cole and throws Dean across the room to escape. He runs off into the night but you don't go after him. Old you would have. New you don't give a shit about it.
"Oh, god. Oh, God. Ew. Something went down my throat," Cole gags.
"Alright, just try and stay calm."
"Something moved. It's alive, Sam," he panics.
"We're going to get it out of you."
"How?!"
Man, that was a dumbass move coming here alone. You do know that, right?" Dean scoffs and turns to you. "Way to help... not."
"Always a pleasure to help," you smirk sarcastically.
"Oh, l'm sorry. l should have let the machete brothers cut my buddy's head off," Cole scoffs.
"Well, if you did, maybe you wouldn't be chokin' down a damn Khan worm right now!"
"What's a Khan worm?" Cole gasps.
"Do you think that's what it is?" Sam asks his brother.
"Or some sort of freak cousin."
"Freak cousin of what? Would someone tell me what the fuck is going on here?" Cole demands.
"A couple of years back, Dean, Y/N, and I worked a case. We got stuck in a cannery with this worm. It would get into people's bodies and... It was awful."
"How do we kill it?"
"Worst case is headshot the person it's in. The worm crawls out and we stomp it like a bug," Dean sighs.
"Is there a version where you don't cap me?"
"Electrocution seemed to do the trick last time," you say. Cole looks uneasy but you know it's better than dying. "Electrocution it is!"
"Alright, you two get to work," Sam says to you and Dean. "I'll go look for Kit."
"If we can fix me, we can save Kit, right?" Cole asks before the younger Winchester can leave.
"That's the idea."
Dean takes out tools he might need from the car so Sam can take the car and follow after Kit. Cole leaves and helps Dean bring in some supplies while you sit on the wooden fur throne in the middle of the room. With one leg crossed over the other, you watch the two men in silence. This is going to work out perfectly for you. If you can somehow get Dean away even for a moment, you can start to plant seeds of doubt in Cole's mind. Plant enough and he'll start to go crazy like Kit.
"You know that this is gonna hurt like a son of a bitch?" Dean says once he brings in the last tool.
"l have a wife, a kid, and an upside-down mortgage to get back to. Whatever it takes, Dean."
"Okay."
Cole takes off his shirt and lays down on the couch while Dean connects jumper cables to a car battery.
"So, the last time you saw this thing, it turned people into killers?"
"Yeah, except that one did a mind-control number on us."
"Damn. Day in and day out, you, Sam, and Y/N are saving people from things they just can't wrap their minds around. Nobody even notices it. At least l get a medal for my efforts, but you... I tried to kill your ass."
"Good times," Dean scoffs.
"I almost took you off the map. Who would be saving me now?"
"Not me," you comment.
Dean glares at you. "Let's not get too sentimental about it. Alright, let's fire this puppy up."
"You say that like it's just another Tuesday."
"Oh, buddy, it's only Monday," Dean smirks and snaps the jumper cables together so they spark.
Dean removes his belt and folds it in half so Cole has something to bite down on. Cole grips the belt between his teeth and nods at Dean to do it. Dean looks at you as he takes a deep breath, and presses the jumper cable clamps to Cole's forearms. Cole jerks back from the shock but Dean only keeps the clamps on him for a few seconds.
"Anything?" Cole pants.
"Last time, it came out of our ears and I'm not seeing anything yet."
"Do it again."
Dean puts the belt back in his mouth and shocks him again, this time a few seconds longer.
"Alright, that sucker should have crawled out by now."
"Do it again," you smirk.
"Not helping," Dean glares.
"She's right. Do it again."
"If I keep going, this is gonna kill you."
"Again!"
"You heard the man," you chuckle.
Dean replaces the belt and shocks him again. This time, Cole's jaw goes slack and his eyes roll to the back of his head. Dean immediately pulls the cables away and slaps his cheek.
"Cole! Hey! Come on!" Dean looks at you with wild eyes. "Save him!"
"What are you going to do if I don't?" you smirk.
Dean growls in frustration and starts CPR on Cole. when that doesn't work, he starts slamming his fist into his chest in hopes it'll get his heart to restart.
"Cole! Damn it!!"
Cole gasps awake and you lean back with a sigh.
"Hey! Hey! Okay! Hey. Alright!" Cole pants. He grabs the belt and places it in his mouth. "Again."
"No. No, we're done playing 'Operation'. If I zap you again, you're toast. Just take a knee."
Cole spits out the belt and rests while Dean walks off to the side. He grabs his phone and dials his brother, and you use the same magic to tap into his conversation like what you did with Cole and Jemma.
"Dean. How did it go?" Sam asks.
"The worm was a no-show."
"That doesn't make any sense. Last time--"
"Well, this ain't the last time. I mean, maybe this is a whole new species, you know? All I know is that Sparky struck out."
"There's got to be something. I mean, everything has a weakness, right?"
"Yeah, I guess. What about you? Any luck?"
"I'm on my way to Kit's. I thought l'd check there first."
"Alright, well, hurry up."
"You got it." Dean steps back into the room and makes sure you haven't killed Cole yet. "Are you okay?"
"As good as I can be, I guess. So, this is what in over your head looks like."
"Just got to keep your head in the game. Okay, what do we know about this thing?"
"Has the thirst settled in yet?" you ask. "Feel a bit dehydrated?"
"Yeah, actually."
"Okay, it likes water. When that's not enough, it craves blood." You smirk as an idea pops into your head. "Maybe lack of fluids makes the thing hostile like a parasite. It wrings you dry, and then it moves on."
"So, if l dry myself out, the son of a bitch wouldn't like that very much, would he?"
"No, he'd want the hell out. You'd be a hostile environment, well, more than you already are," Dean chuckles.
"To be fair, you haven't seen my chiller side."
"What do you think about rapid dehydration?"
"Big fan. Just make sure you squash that sucker when it goes AWOL."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Alright, nothing like a sweat lodge in the woods, huh?"
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My thoughts on ninjago ships!
Just finished dragons rising and wanted to give my thoughts on the ships cuz that’s what holds my attention the most lol. I have both canon ships and fanon ships that i see a lot.
Nya/Jay
I literally love them with all my heart! They work so well together! All of their little interactions just make my heart happy. Their dancing in prime empire, their fist date in season 1, Jay’s proposal, and every other little thing. They are the the best ninjago ship in my opinion, but they are not perfect. I fucking hate the love triangle in season 3! It is so stupid. It comes out of nowhere! I, in general, hate love triangles but this is the worst. Not only was it entirely unnecessary, but it makes all three characters look bad. It makes Nya look indecisive, jay look hella whiny, and Cole look like a jack ass who only wants Nya so that Jay can’t have her. Back to the positives tho. I think the shows writing is at its best when their ship is a focal point. For a long time, sky bound was my favorite season( I know I know). It often gets a lot of flack for the ending, but that is one of my favorite parts. The idea that after all is said and done, only the two of them get to remember this massive Journey makes it all the more special. It’s about them, for them, and only they get to remember it. Seabound quickly took the top spot as soon as I started it(I honestly don’t know if this is a hot take or not, but Nya’s character arc was just so good!). The finale made me sob so uncontrollably, it was a little scary. Jay not getting a real goodbye was so heartbreaking. Seeing how content Jay was after they saved her despite the fact that he was actively being sent to prison is the kind of love I want!
Zane/Pixal
What can I say other than the fact that they are perfect. I mean they literally share a heart for Christ’s sake! If anything, they are to perfect and can be a bit boring, but that is barely a complaint. I will say that I didn’t like how long Pixal was trapped in Zane’s head, but other than that I love them. That scene in Compatible was so unnecessary but so fucking good!
Kai/Skylor
I really like them together. They don’t have enough screen time together which makes it heard for their relationship to develop. Honestly, Skylor in general is underdeveloped. She should have just joined the main cast after season 4. They have good chemistry, have cute little interactions, and are adorable to watch. I just wish she was around more. I was hoping that something more would happen with them by the end of crystallized but nothing really happened. I hope she comes back for dragons rising and has a good storyline, and hopefully some resolution with Kai.
Lloyd/Harumi
No. Fucking no. I hate Harumi. This ship is so dumb in the context of the show. Let me stop now before this turns into a whole rant ( a Harumi rant is for another day).
Lloyd/Akita
I’m actually very fond of these two. I will admit that they don’t get to spend enough time together, but it is still really cute! I hope they find each other again in dragons rising.
Cole/Vania
While I think Cole is definitely queer coded, still find these two cute. Maybe Cole is bi? I also like the idea that Vania is non-binary. Very cute together and I hope that they are endgame
Misako/Garmadon
What can I say? I’m a sucker for these two. They are cute old people who admittedly have a LOT of issues to work through.
Misako/Wu
No. Just no. I honestly hate wu and the idea of him and Misako being a thing is weird. It is wrong on both parts. Just all around stop.
Non/Questionably Canon
Any combo of Kai/Jay/Zane/Cole/Lloyd
While there is nothing inherently wrong with shipping these characters, it just gives me the ick. The fact that they all call each other brothers makes it weird. And it’s different with Nya cuz it’s not like Jay calls her his sister. And shipping any of them with Lloyd is icky for the obvious age reasons, I mean they literally knew him as a 10 year old. But while I don’t like any of these ships, Cole/Kai is the least upsetting.
Pythor/Aspheera
They are funny I guess, but pythor is def gay.
Pythor/Skales
Skales is an honest man and a loving husband who would never cheat on Selma thank you very much!
Wu/Faith
I can 100% see it. There is obviously an age difference. But maybe if faith comes back as an older women after some weird time thing related to the merge or something, then it could definitely work.
Dareth/Gayle Gossip
They are cute I guess, but they are beyond an afterthought
Ronin/Nya
Gross. Just stop
Dareth/Ronin
I can’t explain it, but I love them so much! It’s just hilarious and makes me laugh. It’s cute too.
Kruncha/Nuckal
They have been a married couple for 1000 years. They know each other so we’ll and complete each other. Perfect. 100%
That’s all I have. If you have any other ships that I didn’t mention or a ship you would like me to expand on them let me no.
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READ THIS if you are happiest when meddling in other people’s lives and fully intend to peace out when it goes pear shaped. Emma, Austen wrote to a friend, is “a heroine whom no one but myself will much like”. The novel’s deceptively simple plot is spun through letters and riddles, interior monologue, and dialogue the book at times is exceedingly playful and fun charming the reader. Austen wrote that “three or four families in a country village is the very thing to work on”, and Emma’s Highbury exemplifies this as Austen is truly a miniaturist creating a world in a tiny geography. One of the comic characters, probably my favorite character in all of Austen, is the endearingly loquacious Miss Bates who the narrator tells us “She loved every body, was interested in every body’s happiness, quicksighted to every body’s merits…” Miss Bates and Emma have in common that they both care for an elderly parent there however the commonality ends. When Emma visits Mrs and Miss Bates Emma is loathe to pay the visit, and finds it “very disagreeable”, Miss Bates is described as welcoming her guests “most cordially and even gratefully”, and overpowering them “with care and kindness”. Emma Woodhouse is “handsome, clever, and rich, with a comfortable home…”, whereas Miss Bates is “neither young, handsome, rich, nor married”, and with “no intellectual superiority”. The Bateses are describes as living in “a very small way”, Emma lacks good intention and selflessness, Miss Bates lacks money and intelligence. Miss Bates rambling voluble digressions are so comical to me and along with her thoughtful regard for others she earns my fond esteem. Here Miss Bates is talking about receiving a note about Mr Elton’s marriage: “For it is not five minutes since I received Mrs. Cole’s note–no, it cannot be more than five–or at least ten–for I had got my bonnet and spencer on, just ready to come out–I was only gone down to speak to Patty again about the pork–Jane was standing in the passage–were not you, Jane?–for my mother was so afraid that we had not any salting-pan large enough. So I said I would go down and see, and Jane said, ‘Shall I go down instead? for I think you have a little cold, and Patty has been washing the kitchen.’–'Oh! my dear,’ said I–well, and just then came the note.” I just love me some Miss Bates. Austen is less didactic in Emma than her other novels but there is a lesson here and it is humility. This novel teaches us that we are less clever than we believe and that we are prone to making a mess of things until we realize this. So not only is Austen conjuring Highbury and its people but she is conjuring a little humble pie for Emma and for the discerning reader that can see themselves in Emma’s foibles. Emma the matchmaker can be quite awful at times as she pulls the strings in her Highbury puppet show but it is partly her supercilious behavior that makes this novel so fun and when we remember we are witnessing her metamorphosis into a human being we don’t feel so bad for enjoying some of her more questionable idiosyncrasies. This novel was finished in 1815 the year of the battle of Waterloo and suffice it to say that if Bonaparte had bombed Highbury from balloon airships Emma might have insisted on there being a separate bunker for the Patrician class. She may have wondered do the Plebs really need a bunker they might do very well on the surface arraying themselves into a Roman tortoise formation around Hartfield shielding against any plummeting French incendiaries. This book exudes an incandescent cheerfulness and as in most of Austen she puts at a premium the trait of thoughtfulness and even when her characters occasionally fall short the consideration of others is always the highest human quality. Emma the human being like most of us is not perfect but Emma the novel comes pretty close.
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tbh i think it would have made more sense, if they wanted to racebend without breaking/severely fucking with the backstories of the characters (and maybe even adding a new, interesting layer), they should have racebend a host of characters to be DORNISH. the show runners talk a big game about doing what got didn’t but one of got’s first Adaptation Sins was completely cutting Dorne out of the plot. Messing with Ellaria and the Sand Snakes, killing Doran, cutting Arianne and Aegon, giving us some nameless distant Martell cousin as the sole Dornish voice at the end…cutting Arianne and Aegon alone completely screwed the last few seasons but you can chart the downfall of the series by how Dorne is written (we literally all remember bad pussy)! Of course, it seems like “doing what got didn’t” doesn’t include Dorne at all which is a huge indictment of how thoroughly they misunderstand the books and how haphazardly they decided to racebend.
Here are the characters it makes sense to racebend (heavy emphasis on being Dornish, obviously):
Marilda of Hull (“daughter of a shipwright” could be from anywhere) and therefore Addam and Alyn as well.
Actually gone into Criston Cole’s Dornish background and ancestry; this man is essentially fighting to preserve ANDAL law and not Dornish/Rhoynar law and he’s clearly internalized all the madonna/whore complex nonsense that the Faith has about women, he clearly feels some type of way about queer people, but there’s no discussion of how being from Dorne is so at odds with his worldview?? Racebending because the actor is a man of color is a great idea but the way they did it just completely divorces him from his Dornish background so completely he may well have been from the Free Cities instead.
Joffrey Lonmouth should be Dornish specifically as a way of forcing a conversation about Criston's worldview and how it compares to the typical Dornish worldview.
Qarl should also be a MoC, he’s low birth and from the Crownlands, it would be so easy to make his parents merchant class from Essos that married a landed knight or impoverished house (like Serenei of Lys and Sybell Spicer).
Qoren Martell was involved in the Stepstones War, it would b eso easy to include him. Viserys thought of betrothing Qoren and Rhaenyra briefly, show us that and Qoren’s reaction to the idea.
Retcon the Cargylls into being a Stony Dornish house and they (like Cole) decided they might rise to better heights in KL instead of Sunspear. they literally only show up at one (1) other point and they’re extinct in the modern day anyway so its a retcon that doesn't impact a lot of other houses but does add an interesting element to their characters.
Illegitimate Characters - Alys Rivers, Sara Snow, and Gaemon Palehair - are also absolutely perfect for racebending. Gaemon's mother, Lady Essie, could have been either mixed Dornish or Essosi/Summer Islander. Sara and Alys could be anything at all!
**technically Corlys Velaryon and his mother & grandmother, since he doesn’t have a canon mother (Dornish would be interesting considering his involvement in the Stepstones War, but also the Summer Islands are right there, there’s nothing stopping Corwyn and Daemon Velaryon from marrying some rich noble Summer Islander while seafaring), which would make Corlys biracial, and Laena & Laenor mixed race, so they could have a PoC right away in the main cast without the “we race bent all the Velaryons except not Alyssa, you know, the one that is actually related to the main Targaryen line? yeah she’s white” thing.
i mean they did racebend Mysaria so good job i guess, you got the easiest one here to do right
This way you get main characters as PoC, but it’s not this really bad, clear gimmick bc they completely ignore that Alyssa, and therefore the entire Targaryen line (except maybe Rhaenyra, Aegon, Helaena, Aemond, and Daeron) should be visibly mixed race! they get to have the cool aesthetic choices of Corlys and his kids having white hair so they could flex their new budget with a plethora of Targaryen wigs while not ignoring and fucking with their own canon. The only main house that could be wholesale racebent without screwing up the entire thing is House Strong, because they only interact with Rhaenyra (as in, we have no record of them marrying into another house like we do the Velaryons) and they're extinct in the main timeline so it doesn't matter in the long run what they look like.
BUT - you just can’t make any of the Valyrian houses (except maybe the Celtigars lmao) or Andal houses PoC without drastically changing the dynamics of Westeros as well as what the other ruling houses look like, because these people are deeply inbred even excluding Targ brother-sister fuckery. And At This Point In Time, you can’t really change any of the First Men into PoC either. So that means extinct houses (like the Cargylls) and non noble characters.
But the great thing about GRRM, ASOIAF, and this world as a whole is that George is not interested in telling a story from the perspective of “insiders” but “outsiders” - the bastards, cripples, and broken things. There are a lot of these types of characters in this story and if they had race bent them, and actually thought about the effects of that, even on a subtextual level, they might have been able to tell the rich story they wanted. Instead, they just went for what’s coolest.
#hotd critical#house of the dragon#getting on my soap box#anti hotd#race and ethnicity in asioaf#like they could have made someone myrish and dealt with their history of slavery and how it descends from valyria.#but no. they hate me personally.#also if anyone says they should have racebent the hightowers i'm gonna throw adwd at you. that would have been SIGNIFICANTLY WORSE#than the velaryon mess we currently have.
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I was quite taken with the quasi-exhibitoinist scene in Sarah MacLean's Knockout. Are you aware of other romances, especially historicals, in that vein?
Oh, definitely. I love exhibitionism scenes, quasi and otherwise!
Historical:
Glory and the Master of Shadows by Grace Callaway. This is perfect, imo, because the hero eats her out in like... the hallway... with her parents sleeping not far away and very capable of hearing if she's loud enough.
The Duke Who Knew Too Much by Grace Callaway. The heroine goes down on him behind a curtain with other people super close to them. And he's like "THIS IS NOT THE TIME" before quickly shifting too "well. It could be the time".
Pippa and the Prince of Secrets by Grace Callaway is less quasi because they have an exhibitionism kink (especially him) and it sort of begins with like... quasi exhibitionism, then ends in a scene where they have sex in front of like, a group of people. Very happily!
Fiona and the Enigmatic Earl by Grace Callaway. Again, very intentional exhibitionism here, but less of a large scale; the hero and heroine need something from this madam, and she's like "I'll give it to you if you let just me watch y'all through a peephole" and they go CRAZY.
Grace in general loves a good exhbitionism scene, and her books are so fun, so I would recommend.
The Scoundrel Falls Hard by Sophie Jordan has a scene where the hero and heroine are getting down in a semi-public setting and notice another couple also getting down and make eye contact during.
The Prince of Broadway by Joanna Shupe has the hero and heroine watch a peepshow and get turned on before masturbating separately with their backs turned to each other. It's super hot.
The Ivy Leavold trilogy by Sierra Simone (three novellas) has a scene in which the hero and heroine have sex in front of a group (there is some touching from the group involved). I don't think it's the full shebang, but she definitely gets off. And it's Ivy Leavold, so there are probably other exhibitionism scenes I don't remember.
Thief of Shadows by Elizabeth Hoyt. Heroine blows hero behind a curtain again, while they're ~hiding. So quasi, but it's highly emotional and extremely hot.
Duke of Pleasure by Elizabeth Hoyt. Hero and heroine are hiding from Bad Guys and don't want to get caught, so they're like THINK FAST and she starts blowing him to make it look like they're just two people fuckin in the street (and mind you, she's never given this man... or anyone I think... head before). He like, talks to these people while she's just bobbin' along. After the people leave he's like "you can stop" but she finishes him off. As a treat.
The Earl I Ruined by Scarlett Peckham. Heroine blows the hero behind a curtain with tons of people on the other side. Because if you're sucking dick before the twentieth century, you're doing it behind a curtain.
And if you wanna dip outside of historicals...
Contemporary:
The Player by Kresley Cole. The hottest exhibitionism scene I've ever read, tbh. The hero begins fingering the heroine under a table across from two guys and a girl who are doing the same thing, and he like, has this girl lick his fingers clean, make eye contact, etc. It is INTENSE. The Professional also has a huge exhibitionism scene where they fuck in front of a lot of witnesses, but The Player is my favorite.
Possession by Adriana Anders. Very kinky, hero spanks the heroine in front of a crowd, but in general there are a lot of "near miss" scenes apart from that.
Eyes On Me by Sara Cate. Heroine is a cam girl and the main kink of the book is exhibitionism, building up to them fucking in front of a crowd.
Give Me More by Sara Cate. MMF. Miiild exhibitionism, mostly some bondage in front of a group, and one hero sucks the other off in a dark room full of other men.
Salt in the Wound by Sierra Simone. Hero and heroine engage in kink in front of a big group, mostly some spanking, but she does come during.
Currently reading Reckless by Stella Rhys and this motherfucker just ate his assistant out on his desk while handling a work call (very effectively, I might add) so I feel I should add that. It started with the business call being bad and her going "I better calm him down" and offering her tits for him to play with as like. A sedative. As you do.
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Chasing After You by Bri Warren
Chapter One:
I sat on my bed with my computer in my lap with discord open, revealing my chatroom with my boyfriend, Augustus Parrish. He lived in California while I lived in Missouri, we had been in a long distant relationship for a couple of years now. However, I wanted to end things for the better.
We were one of those annoying on and off again couples despite how much I tried for us not to be. Gus and I were just bad together. We were like an atomic bomb ready to explode at any second and destroy everything in our paths.
At first, the relationship was beautiful, wholesome, and perfect. He was there for me when my mother passed away from a neurological disease, and just recently my dad passed away from a hemorrhage. I'm grateful Gus was there for that but I just don't think I can do this anymore.
I had been wanting out of the relationship for a while but I thought things would get better. That's what the elderly said about relationships. In order to keep things going you have to fix things together, but that was not the case for us. We were always fighting about little things that ended up with him crying or me. We were toxic together.
I looked back at the chat to see what he said:
GustlePup: 9:30am Good morning, baby! GustlePup: 9:31am I love you! You're so beautiful!!!!! GustlePup: 9:47am I can't wait to hear your beautiful voice!
I replied to him:
CherryQueen: 10:00am Good morning CherryQueen: 10:01am I need to call you if you're not busy please
My phone rang and it read on the screen: Gussie ❤️. I picked up on the second ring, "Hey, Gus, I know I just woke up but I really need to tell you something."
I could hear him shuffling on the other end and then he cleared his throat, "Uh, okay. What's up, Chels?"
I grabbed at the brown bear on my bed, thumbing at his right ear. Clearing my own throat I allowed the words to tumble out of my rosy lips, "I think we should break up. I can't keep fighting with you every single day and crying. I just can't anymore, Gus."
My eyes were burning intensely as tears threatened to fall from my hazel-green eyes. I could tell he was hurt because of how his breath hitched upon hearing my words that struck him like an arrow in the chest.
"I knew you would do this! You've been acting weird for weeks and now you break things off! Who is it? Is it Cole? What did I do?" Gus was asking so many questions that I couldn't even comprehend anything else.
I stopped him as tears filled my throat and my eyes, "Gus, I cannot take this anymore. We are both a bad match and the distance isn't helping. This isn't about Cole-"
"Then who is this about?" Gus demanded with irritation clearly in his voice, which quickly changed to a softer tone. "Because I knew you'd leave me. I can't handle life without you, Chelsea.. Please don't leave me. Please."
I took a deep breath and said, "Gus, please I just need to be me. I gotta go, okay? I have to think about some things."
Before he could get another word in, I hung up the phone and placed it on my night stand. Was it cruel to do to him? Maybe, but I really needed to get ready for my day off at home from work.
After a quick shower, I was back on my phone trying to get ahold of my friend Kylee via text. I had already told my sister and my best friend, Cat, about the break up; they were happy for me.
Kylee texted me back finally as I shoved a spoonful of peanut butter in my mouth:
Who's ass am I kicking?
I laughed and quickly texted back:
Mine and Gus's I guess. I broke up with him and now he just can't leave me alone. Oh, btw are you still coming over to talk to Cat?
Kylee and I were friends last year until our ex roommate, Farrah, decided to conspire against all of us in the house. She was able to convince Kylee that Cat was not nice to the cat that Kylee had purchased as a gift for Farrah and Cat. So Kylee and Farrah took the cat when we were not home, and Farrah moved in with Kylee for a short period. Farrah ended up moving back home to her parents house in Tennessee with Cat's cat.
Kylee and I had put together a plan to hopefully rekindle Kylee and Cat's friendship even though it was a crazy idea.
Kylee and I were going to drive to Tennessee to get back Cheeto.
Kylee replied to me:
I'm on my way there now
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