#as if most of us in the US are all gonna die somehow we'll just be watching things around us steadily deteriorate and people in
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
Therapy Files 1: Dead Enough to be Alive
Screenshot Credit: @neverscreens
Summary: Carmy is headed to his first therapy appointment and his girlfriend (who he calls Darling) tries to soothe him while he freaks out about it. (873 Words)
Warnings: Swearing, mention of vomit, passive suicidal thoughts, impending mental breakdown (no breakdown in this one), fem reader/generic lass who is a trauma surgeon, she/her pronouns.
Notes: Thank you for reading and sharing! Sideblog for social stuff: @m-z-shoroi. If you want to filter out the therapy posts, the tag is #cb therapy files.
Day 1
I almost threw up the day of therapy.
It's funny how al-anon meetings didn't fuck me up this bad. Being a no-face in a room full of faceless sufferers somehow made it easier to summon and examine the pain of Mikey dying, of cooking consuming every aspect of my being until all that was left was this chewed lump of mangled muscle and bone fighting for some form of continued existence. I could rip it from my chest, hold it in my hand, turn it in the light. Look at all the faces, the thin spots, the gouges, the dents. Half the people there weren’t listening to me at all, were lost in the turmoil of their own pain and suffering, of the loved ones that were too far away to reach or so unreachable that they were gone. I didn’t mind it.
Half the time, I just needed to hear what I had to say, anyway. Something about the words coming out of my mouth, as stuttered, incomplete, inadequate as they were; something about hearing my own voice say them to me, of my voice hitting my ears—that was the important part. I’ve been through hell and back, I understand clearer than anyone else that I’m the most powerful climber I know. I don’t need someone to grab my hand and pull me out of this mess; I just need someone to know that I’m here. I need someone to witness my existence, my pain, my misery. I just need someone to come looking for me if I go quiet for too long. Just a face over the edge of the cliff. They don’t need to say nothing. They just need to exist.
I’m just dead enough to be alive at all, and in a room full of ghosts, that’s an easier thing to reconcile than trying to explain that to a fucking therapist (who’ll probably put me on some sort of watch list after probing me with a thousand questions about whether or not I want to die, how I plan to do it, how much of my plan I’ve enacted). I shouldn’t be pissed. It’s their job. Fuck only knows how many times they’ve had their 3:00 not show up only to find out the next day that their 3:00 would never show up for anything again. But how else do I explain these brambles of mortality, this barbed wire anchored in my skin. I can’t escape death.
He owes me a brother.
He owes me some fucking answers.
Darling's hand landed on my thigh. "Baby, you're going to crack your knees on the dashboard if you don't stop bouncing your leg like that."
And I'm fucking terrified of therapy.
"Why are you terrified, sweetheart?"
Shit, I said that aloud, didn't I? "I just... I don't know." I raked my hair back. "I don't know."
"It's a little too late to cancel the appointment now—"
"I know, I know, I know." I pressed the heels of my hands into my cheekbones. I know. I’m not saying I’m not going to go; I’m saying I’m terrified. Those are different things.
She squeezed my knee. "Breathe, pretty boy."
I heaved a breath.
"You're gonna be okay, baby.”
"What if I'm not?"
It took her a bit to answer. "Then we'll do what we can to make it okay."
She can’t make promises, but right about now I need some of those. Promise me I’ll be okay? Promise me it’s not as bad as it seems?
The car turned, then stopped. Her cold fingers curled around my wrist.
"Hey. Look at me, Bear?"
I dropped my hands, but I couldn't make myself look over. Don't know why; it probably would've calmed me down to see her pretty face, but my eyes stayed glued to the hood of the car parked in front of us, the icicles hanging in front of the grill. Teeth. Fuck, I was clenching my jaw again. Heat surged in my chest, crawled up into my neck, only this time, the panic didn’t come with it—my eyes just stung. I only felt a breakdown coming.
She interlocked her hand with mine, brought the back of it to her warm lips. Pressed a kiss to it, just to the side, behind my thumb. She returned it with a plum-pink lipstick print on it. Jagged, sharp, blurred edges, but distinctly hers.
"Do you think that'll help?" She whispered, carding through my curls, tucking them behind my ear.
I’m trying not to have a meltdown, baby girl, I’m useless.
She pulled my shirt collar down and planted another one on my sternum, just below where the neckline would be. It bloomed a wave of coolness in my chest. A comfortable cold. This wasn’t ice against my chest; ice is sharp, jagged, a frozen lightning bolt. The kiss was milder, softer. Diffuse.
She replaced my shirt, pecked my mouth. “How about that one?”
How about you give me another one after this fucking appointment, hm?
Tags: @jess248, @catharticconsolation, @persymons, @morgthemagpie, @glitch0o0, @nox-is-thename @forgechildofheph @leminjelly
#cb journal#cb therapy files#carmy x reader#carmen berzatto#carmen berzatto fanfiction#carmy berzatto#the bear fanfiction#carmy berzatto fanfiction#the bear#carmen berzatto fluff#carmy berzatto x reader#carmen berzatto x reader
49 notes
·
View notes
Note
review sockathan ! 👻👻👻
woah how'd you make that green
SOCKATHAN YAOI REVIEW
Disclaimer: This will contain spoilers (kind of) for Welcome to Hell 2 Part 1 and Welcome to Hell. You should probably go watch that. Its made by Erica Wester and its PRETTY cool.)
My Yaoi Entrepreneurs, I'll be blunt with you. I know we've ALL seen gay people, maybe in the streets, maybe at the park. You might even see one in your home now, so lets be honest with ourselves. Sock is DEFINITELY gay, bisexual at LEAST.
The OTHER one on the other hand.. its a little bit harder to say.. I'll probably find something though..
Lets make one thing clear, when I say Yaoi in this review. I don't mean ANYTHING inappropriate. Its just my special way of saying gay people.. I'm kinda magical in that sense.
Lets just get the first one done and over with a simple section I like to call:
EVIDENCE 1: SOCK IN GENERAL
okay so FIRST of all the FIRST time we see sock, they call Jonathan "hot stuff" while being in a fridge. I'm not sure about you but that's love if I ever saw it.
After that they introduce you to Sock killing his parents. One key point after another. If Sock being gay wasn't important, then WHY was it shown BEFORE telling us Sock's (other) main trait. Checkmate liberals.
Sock would then get the report from Mephistopheles, and you COULD say its just because the camera zoomed in, but its literally the most light ever seen in Sock's eyes.
And then Sock went on to ruin Jonathan's day, making him look crazy, and Jonathan SOMEHOW got blamed for knocking down that desk, I swear I think the teachers just hate him. I'm not sure about you but I certainly cant KNOCK over a desk thats right next to me.
He was WRITING too.. would a guilty man of desk flipping WRITE?? NO!!
And not to mention that Sock made Jonathan look DUMB in front of the faceless brothers which was probably the closest time that Sock did their job right.
Sock absolutely ruined it today.. but can you blame them? They're new to the job, give them some SLACK.
But the upcoming days, Sock was so whimsical.
Yeah SURE. Sock is still telling Jonathan to kill himself, but they just don't want to get fired!!
Not to mention the fact that they stared at Jonathan while they were taking a piss, but there's nothing odd about that.
And also near the end, Mephistopheles calls sock out on liking the guy, and Sock stutters. You just have to take my word for it.
SOCK IN GENERAL 2 [PART 1]
If you saw Welcome to Hell 2 [Part 1], you already know what I'm gonna comment about. Sock went on to call Jonathan's mother, hot. They then went on to say "Must be where you got it from, huh? You definitely got her butt at least."
When Jonathan goes on a walk and Sock follows them and says after Jonathan says he doesn't wanna be friends with them. (We'll get back to that)
"Oh wow, come to think of it, You don't really have ANYONE do YOU? What's that feel like? Knowing you're gonna die alone." to which Jonathan snaps back with "I dunno Sock, you tell me."
Now at first, this looks like a scene of ANTI SOCKATHAN propaganda, but think with me here, yaoiers. How would Jonathan know that Sock died alone??
I understand if he just guessed, since sock DOES look like someone who would die alone, or he just said whatever comeback that came to his head but if not, Sock ALREADY told Jonathan about their past life.
If what I KNOW is true, Sock VENTED to Jonathan about their life before they died in LESS than a week, since Sock just now sees Jonathan's mother in the first part, and due to a comment made by the creator.
Sock REALLY trusts this guy, maybe Mephistopheles didn't want to hear them vent, but maybe its JUST because Sock wanted Jonathan to do the same. but they probably didn't.
And then near the end, Sock says to Jonathan when he snatched his employee manual
"Jonathan, if something happens to you-"
Actually, I think this is pretty weak evidence but I thought I'd include it, since a teacher would say the same thing if a kindergartener was up on a high shelf.
That segment was PRETTY lengthy, but I PROMISE you, the others will be shorter, I just.. didn't expect there to be so much for Sock...
EVIDENCE 2: SOCK SUCKS AT THEIR JOB.
Jonathan was DEAD ON when they told Sock that they suck at their job. And quite honestly.. I could've done it better.. I could've got Jonathan to kill himself (theoretically) on the FIRST day, and if you wouldn't use my strategy, I promise you that there's probably several other you could use for the teenager that you want them to kill themselves at home.
STEP 1: GRAB A WEAPON
Since Sock is seen to be able to flip over a desk and they're able to HOLD Jonathan's journal (Shock or not), I should THEORITCALLY be able to grab a weapon, now for this strategy, I suggest you pick a nonlethal option, only to have a lethal option around, for this example, I will be using a sledgehammer.
After swinging that at the noggin, Jonathan would drop unconscious, probably with brain damage (that don't matter though)
STEP 2: POSSESS THE TEENAGER
Now it MAY not be like this in w2h, but Mephistopheles was able to possess Jonathan when he was DEAD (Probably), so It should hopefully work when they're out of consciousness.
STEP 3: KILL YOURSELF.
Alright now I KNOW that sounds bad.. but it wouldn't be MY hands to kill him. Grab the nearby lethal and SHOOT. THAT. TEENAGER!! Your boss may not agree with the logistics of this, but you get the job done.
This simulation was to PROVE that Sock atleast CARES a bit about Jonathan to want to get to know him. and to not kill him on the spot. Now if It was the other way around.. I'm not exactly sure..
EVIDENCE 3: JONATHAN KINDA HATES SOCK
(he looks like hes standing up to a school bully)
At the beginning of Welcome to Hell, hes clearly annoyed and STILL is annoyed by some of Sock's actions by the end, but he atleast isn't mad enough to NOT act like he could put up with Sock. I think the closest thing to gayness from Jonathan was when he moved the backpack for Sock to sit down.
In Welcome to Hell 2, he IS PISSED at this guy, and honestly, if Sock kept on knocking down those desks, i CANT blame him..
Maybe Sock kinda ruined the vibe when they expressed their love for Jonathan's mother, its hard to say really..
Jonathan makes this very clear that he DOESN'T even wanna be Sock's friend, I mean HAVE YOU HEARD THE THEME SONG?
SUMMARY:
Sock wasn't able to win Jonathan's heart, making him tonight's biggest loser.
YAOI: 6.5/10
#welcome to hell#w2h#w2h2#w2h sock#w2h jonathan#welcome to hell 2#sockathan#sock sowachowski#yaoi#yaoireview#jonathan combs
37 notes
·
View notes
Note
CASS! YOUR BRAIN! IT'S SO... HUGE!!!!Okay, okay. So, to recap what you have confirmed to us-
The robot that we see is NOT controlled by Donnie's spirit. We see that Donnie is able to control it via headset, etc.
Also, the reason this "Plan B" did NOT work is because Casey got possessed by Don's Hamato spirit in a memory from the future on accident.
It was going to work. He was literally mid-crawl before Casey swooped in and tried to help him but ended up somehow bringing his spirit into the past and cloning him a new body with plot serum.
We don't know if this robot would have worked. We don't know if Donnie even had enough equipment to make a robot body like the one he made for Raph. Maybe it would have failed. Maybe everything would've been okay. I just don't know.
But that's the beauty of this series. You planned this since you first decided how Donnie was going to die. Yes, you've said that you're kind of as clueless as we are at times when it comes to "what's next." But the amount of detail you put into this is ASTOUNDING!
Even with your VERY FIRST COMIC, you used Don's failed experiment with Leo and turned it into another chapter where we found out that Donnie was trying to find a cure for Mikey's peepawed body!!!
The fact that Donnie not only didn't say anything before he died because you knew that it "wasn't the end for him," but he also had a plan B that he didn't tell anybody about hence the guilty faces, the reasurrences, and ignoring Leo's "we don't need to worry" talks. And he couldn't simply tell them that "everything was gonna be okay" because his plan possibly wouldn't even work!!!
AND THAT'S WHY HE HAD A BREAKDOWN WHEN HE LOOKED BACK AT ALL THE RECORDINGS OF THE RESISTANCE FAILING BECAUSE NOT ONLY IS HE WATCHING EVERYONE HE TRIED TO PROTECT WITH EVERYTHING HE HAD DIE BEFORE HIS EYES, BUT HE ALSO REALIZED THAT HE FAILED THEM AND LEFT THEM WITH NOTHING!!! HE FEELS SO USELESS AND GUILTY FOR SOMETHING HE HAD NO CONTROL OVER!!!!
Even since we first met Raph, we got Don's theory about how storing spirits into mechs worked. He probably used the rest of their most valuable resources to even BUILD that thing.
I don't know if when they all realize that Casey is actually the reason Mikey couldn't sense any of their spirits because he snatched them up and brought them to the past/different timeline that they're either gonna feel angry or like "Oh!....oh." You know?
It seems to me that they still don't know the answer to that question. With all of them back, I thought they would have by now, but I guess we'll see pretty soon.
A lot of things could happen in this chapter. Good things, bad things, it's quite a toss-up. Let's just hope this whole big misunderstanding comes to a big finish soon. Donnie deserves a comeback. Everyone deserves to have a breather where they can all just...talk. Cause' by GOD there is a lot to talk about. I know they had some downtime before Miwa showed up, but Donnie's still working. If Donnie doesn't finally open up to his family by the end of this, I'm bringing out the beach balls, I swear.
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
Reactions to The Incomprehensible's Chapter 326
Brief summary: Raon's perspective on the time that Neo exploded. Raon calms down the fluctuating mana, letting everyone use magic. Explosion ends, and the source of the world appears.
==========
We still do not know if Cale's plate actually broke, but the following hints at it:
Cale hadn't fainted yet. He hadn't lost consciousness. Dragon Mila's hands were seen trembling, pulling out thin beige threads, trying to connect it together somehow.
I guess we'll know next chapter the extent of damage Cale's plate has.
As for DHB, we also do not know if he is still alive, but Raon and Eruhaben managed to stop his soul from breaking by casting their shields on him. Cale's frustration at DHB's actions though... 😂
Raon could see his human's mouth open, even though he couldn't see Raon. His human spoke in annoyance. "…Dragon Half-Blood… you bastard, who… won't… even listen… to your name… You must never die……." Raon felt like Cale was talking to himself. "…Do, do you think I'll die, like this……?" Raon grinned at the faint sound of the voice. "As expected of my human!"
Cale and DHB were not the only ones with... um, sacrificial tendencies? Even Eruhaben was fine with dying. 🙁
The dragon bit his lip. He couldn't help but shudder. Cale was- Dragon Half-Blood was- Raon was- With no one knowing what would happen to them all. 'I can't be the one to survive.' If anyone dies, I should be the first one to die. Because- Dust and magic spread out in Eruhaben's hands.
And when the explosion has ended, the source of the world arrived. But... you're late! Why only now?! No, wait... If she's here, could she possibly mend Cale's plate? Cale seems annoyed at her arrival though, because he felt that she was planning on using him as...an air purifier. 🤣🤣🤣
Raon's Present attribute was surprisingly OP. He wanted to change fate, and willed it. He made the mana of the world obey him and stopped it from fluctuating, thus allowing everyone to use mana.
There were lots of touching scenes too. 🥰🥰🥰
What am I supposed to do? Raon turned his head involuntarily. The one I always watched and learned from, yes. You were the first to show me the light of the world. Even the stars in the night sky. From the one who first showed me, I must still learn. Raon tore his gaze away from the explosion and looked at a person. His eyes locked with Cale's.
Cale was truly Raon's dad. 🥰🥰🥰
Toward that light, Raon unleashed his magic. A shield. The best he'd ever done. The most used, the most practiced. The magic he was most confident in. It was a secret, but he thought his human looked the coolest when he used the shield. In other words, Raon had practiced and studied the shield the most. And this shield was the power he needed most right now.
How cute!!! Raon secretly admired his human's silver shield, so he diligently practiced using shield magic. 🥰🥰🥰
Raon looked beyond the translucent black shield to the platinum shattering. The platinum somehow clutching the epicenter of the explosion. The light that seemed unbreakable. No. The light that would fight tooth and nail to keep it from shattering. 'Similar.' Like my human. Me. My family. That light looks like us. That must mean the Dragon Half-Blood is one of us.
This scene too! DHB was family to Raon. 🥰🥰🥰
Raon ignored the blood running down his nose. His head felt hot. He ignored that too. It's not like I want to be like my human. Can we learn from the mistakes of adults? What hurts hurts. What's hard is hard. Raon will be a dragon who knows how to say that, who knows how to stop when he's hurt, who knows how to not push himself too hard. And he will be a dragon who knows how to protect those he loves.
Ahahaha!!! 🤣🤣🤣 Cale, your influence on Raon is just... He's becoming a mini-Cale. Even down to the "it's gonna hurt and be hard, but I'll still do it to protect my loved ones"... 😑
If there was one difference with Cale, it was that Raon believed he was not alone. He stabilized mana in order to let everyone use mana and create shields to protect the castle walls. The scene where all the dragons, ally and enemy alike, created shields to protect everyone from the explosion, and Raon making it all possible, impressed Eruhaben enough to think that Raon was truly like a true Dragon Lord.
Ending Remarks Frankly, I forgot what Cale's plan with the source of the world was. 😂 Neo was dead, but the world was still a mess. Raon only temporarily stabilized the mana, so it would up to our tired and hurt Cale to resolve the fluctuating energies of the world together with the source of the world.
Come to think of it, where's Clopeh in all this? Did he manage to record everything? But what about the moments that time stopped? Will the video recording device capture that too? Next chapter would be Cale creating another legend, in Aipotu this time, so I hope our Clopeh could capture everything for the future Cale museum. 😂
159 notes
·
View notes
Text
@manorinthewoods asked: Vriska and Eridan have now killed one person each. Tavros and Feferi's respective moons have been destroyed; as such, they cannot be revived via dream selves or the moon-crypt slabs. What do you think will happen now? ~LOSS (18/5/24) @manorinthewoods asked: Welcome to Murderstuck, aka Homestuck's version of Canaan House. Who do you think's going to survive this? ~LOSS (22/5/24) Anonymous asked: tavros and feferi are D----EAD! do you think they'll stay dead? you've already stated your opinion that there are death flags like crazy all over vriska, so do you think anyone else will die? if so, who? Anonymous asked: Now that the bodies have started to hit the floor, what's your prediction for who's gonna survive to meet the humans?
I'm actually doing to do something a little different this time, and analyze the situation primarily from an author's perspective, rather than an in-universe one. I had a lot of fun doing that with yesterday's Kanaya post, so I want to try it again.
Let's enumerate the remaining trolls, in ascending order of how likely I think they are to kick the bucket (😳) during Murderstuck.
There's no chance whatsoever that Sollux will die. His Doom prophecy is fulfilled, and if he were to die a third time, it would break his long-established duality theme. Plus, he'd have predicted it, and would have been complaining about it since Hivebent. He's fine.
Death flag score: 0/10.
We just got Aradia back. She's not even involved in Murderstuck, seemingly travelling to the Furthest Ring after being resurrected, so none of the murderers can touch her anyway.
Aradia is a powerful time manipulator who can freeze even the most dangerous enemies. It would take a lot more than Eridan and Gamzee to defeat someone who can stalemate Perfect Jack, and I predict that she'll survive the rest of the Act with ease.
Plus, killing her again so soon would feel really cheap. Been there, done that.
Death flag score = 0.5/10
Karkat and Terezi are too important to die.
This doesn't always guarantee a character's survival - A Song of Ice and Fire comes to mind - but ASOIAF kind of proves my point, doesn't it? Martin can throw all the Red Weddings he likes at us, but everyone still kind of knows that the really important characters aren't going to die until their arcs are complete. If A Dream of Spring ever actually comes out, Daenerys will still be around, and you can take that to the bank.
So no, I don't think Karkat and Terezi will be going anywhere. Now that Kanaya appears to be dead, they're undeniably the most important trolls remaining, alongside Vriska. And we'll get to Vriska.
Death flag score: 1/10.
I know it's weird to predict that an already deceased character won't die, but I wrote an entire post last night about why I believe this to be the case.
tl;dr: it doesn't make narrative sense for Kanaya to stay dead.
Death flag score: 2/10.
Now, we're onto the characters who I think might actually die.
Gamzee's still alive at the end of the countdown, so he'll at least survive the next couple of hours.
Certainly, his position seems rather precarious. His stated intent to wipe out the entire Veil will make him a lot of enemies very quickly - and based on the image above, he clearly gets into some sort of trouble. That scratch almost looks like it could be the work of Jack's sword.
However, I have a hard time believing the Most Important Character In Homestuck is going to die less than halfway through Homestuck. He's been saying all sorts of cryptic nonsense lately, and he strikes me as someone whose role in the story will expand even more than it already has. Gamzee is the one character on this list we know will stay relevant for the entire comic.
I don't think he's going to achieve his murder mission, of course. I think he'll probably be 'defeated' somehow, and expelled from the Veil by the surviving trolls, only to pop up again sometime later. There's still a chance that he'll be killed - but if he is, I'm 100% sure that he'll return in some form. Gamzeesprite would be even worse than Calsprite, in my opinion.
Death flag score: 3/10.
Yes, I still believe Vriska will die - but I don't know if she'll die in Murderstuck.
Scratch positioned her as someone who will perpetuate a monumental, large-scale mistake, and I don't think there's anything she could do on the Veil that fits the bill.
However, Vriska is more imaginative than I am. She could easily pull a trick out from up her sleeve that I didn't see coming - some terrible, horrible idea that earns all of Scratch's foreshadowing in one fell swoop. Vriska is known for her Incidents, and you never know when the next one is on the horizon.
Death flag score: 4/10.
There's not a lot tying Equius and Nepeta to the Veil, is there?
They don't have strong relationships any of the remaining trolls, and even among the B-team, they've barely had any prominence since we've left Alternia. Killing one or both of them would up the stakes of Murderstuck without introducing the narrative issues that, say, a dead Karkat would cause.
Plus, if one of them dies, then the other would immediately gain an incredibly strong motivation, and become a more prominent character overnight. I already like Nepeta - but a heartbroken, vengeful Nepeta hunting Eridan down across time and space? That's a fucking arc.
They could also both die, and return to the story from another direction. It hasn't escaped my notice that almost all the 'important' trolls are Prospit Dreamers, and the two Furthest Ring explorers are Derse girls. I've been wondering for a while now if the solution to the Veil's bloated cast is to split the trolls back into the Red and Blue Teams, with the Red Team joining the kids outside the session, and the Blue Team joining Aradia in the Ring for some secondary mission. I guess that implies Tavros will be resurrected, but there do seem to be hints that that might happen.
I don't want either of these two to die, but... well, killing them would raise a lot of interesting possibilities.
Death flag score (both of them together): 6/10
Death flag score (one of them) : 7.5/10.
Eridan is screwed.
Neither the story nor the trolls can allow him to ally with Jack and lead him to the Veil, and they'll do anything they can to stop him. I don't think anyone's inclined to show him mercy, either - Kanaya and Feferi were very popular.
I don't really see any way out for him. He has no allies, he can't Hopesplode everyone at once, and he's never shown himself to be particularly resourceful. I think if there's one troll practically guaranteed to be Murderstucked, it's him.
Death flag score: 9/10.
167 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Strangest things
Billy and Steve haven't really started on a good note to be honest. Billy was your typical bully dominating the entire school, especially the younger students like Mike and the gang. But most of all his sister, Max. She had it the worst. Maybe it was his childhood trauma, maybe just his shirt personality. But Billy truly enjoyed tormenting people. Even his family. He didn't like to have Max as part of his family just cause his father said so. He wanted his normal family back, his own mother. It wasn't possible though, his mother died so many years ago and there was nothing normal about his family even back then. His family was always secretly abusive, it was just well hidden inside before his mother passed away.
While trying to set up his new alpha rule over Hopkins High School, he found out that this school already had it's own tormentor. Why was he the popular one? He had a stupid haircut, didn't even torment people. Why was he so popular? His plan was simple now. Get rid of him and take over the school. That way he could have power again. Cause that's the way people leade, with fear. And then people will follow like sheep
He decided to crush him during the basketball practice. People watched, but that wasn't enough. He had to humiliate him somehow. Maybe ruining his reputation would get him out of the way. But how could Billy make Steve seem like a criminal? There must be a way. Billy had to go over some methods he thought he might never use. Maybe drugging him would be enough.
He got some pills from a dealer, some oddly mixed stuff. There was actually one druh that you could crush into powder and it would absorb through the cornea of the eye. Wild stuff
"Where would he be the most unprotected? Hah, the showers." The scene drugged Steve would cause in the locker rooms might just be enough to make his reputation die out and making Billy the King of the school.
He got into the showers while Steve was washing his hair. "HEYYYY Hairy Harrington, the rumours didn't lie after all"
"What do you want Billy?"
"How dare you just ask me without calling me 'Sir', huh?"
"Look sir Billy, nobody cares about you, you're a nobody and it will stay that way, cause nobody cares about this high school bullshit anymore. So be chill ok?"
"We'll see about that"
As Billy blew the powder into Steve's face and watched him suffer, he also turned off the water to make it harder for him to wash it out.
"This is gonna be fun, Harrington"
What Billy didn't know was that the drug dealer harvested the drug from one of the entrances to the Upside down. And now the powder left on his fingers was making microscopic roots into his nervous system. The roots hated the light and warm water. Steve now unkownigly turned on the cold water on both of them. This closed the circuit and the roots now communicated. Not only the roots, Billy and Steve too. And both of them now found each other on the other side of the shower.
The roots wanted more, they wanted to grow deep inside of their bodies. But they couldn't let their hosts know about their presence. Tapping slightly into their brain, activating some receptors to make them both horny.
Billy, now inside of Steve's body, felt his dick pulsating. But he didn't see anything. His eyes were full of soap. So he splashed some water into his eyes. As he looked down not only he saw Harrington's hairy chest, but he also saw his own body on his knees aprroaching his dick to suck it.
Normally Billy wasn't gay, but this was something else. Something was making him hornier than ever. Wanting to fuck his own body. That something wanted him to let go and control him. But his new body was stronger. He won't be controlled by something else. If he would fuck Steve Harrington in his own body, making Steve his little bitch, it would be on his terms.
He took his own body by the neck and pushed him againts the shower. Choking him really hard. The look of Billy's face controled by Steve, clearly showed that it was full of lust, but Billy realised, that this something else that tried to control him and failed, now succeded inside of his body, with Steve Harrington as his passenger.
Maybe it way time to make a slight change of plans. Maybe embarassing Steve wasn't the only way to become the King of this school. Maybe being Steve Harrington and tormenting everyone would be much easier now. But that would mean he had to embarass his own body. No, that would mean he would embarass Steve, not himself. And on the other hand, he would now have a new family without his abusive father, without Max.
He forced his grip to let go and now took his old dick into his hand. Crushing it. Steve was looking at him with lust and desire.
"Say you're my bitch!"
"I'm your little bitch"
"Suck my dick you little bitch!"
Steve got on his knees and took the throbbing dick into his mouth. Taking it whole. That massive monster. But Steve's mind was during him to do more. To do everything to make them both cum. He never wanted to make someone cum so hard. Not even himself.
Billy was pushing more and more. Feeling the pain it caused to Steve, but he didn't care. He was making Steve his bitch and his bitch was deep throating him like a pro.
"I'll cum your face, you little bitch"
"Please cum on me, Sir. I am your little bitch"
Just this sentence could make everyone pour out streams of cum for hours. The cum now all over Billy's old face was enough to make Steve cum and out of being dominated by his own body, he did.
Both of them came in the showers. But only one of them won
Billy felt as the other entity died inside of him. As he won over his new body back, fully.
That unfortunately can't be said about Steve in Billy's. The roots now formed a copy of his nervous system, controlling everything he did.
Billy observed as a mischievous smirk appeared on his old face. Towering over him now and grabbing him by the neck.
"Stop this Harrington, or I'll beat you up" Billy said as he fought back.
But there was no use. His old body now possessed some new strength. He couldn't fight back.
They got to the upside down portal, which Billy obviously didn't know. Steve just smiled at him and said:"Enjoy the torment, STEVE" as he threw him there. The portal closed behind him
Billy got up and looked around
"Where the hell am I? Why is everything so dark? It looks like where I was, but also not"
"And what the hell is that thing heading towards me. Jesus Harrington, where did you send me?"
"Hey! I... I'm Billy. Steve Harrington sent me here. He said you need someone to tutor you math. I'm the best guy for it."
"Ahhh, yeah my grades haven't been really up to code recently, but I do know the important stuff. Besides, I can already tell you're gonna be a great student. But before I enter I must warn you. I do like to do more... practical knowledge rather than theory." Steve said with Billy's charming smile. The idea that BIlly is somewhere in the Upside down fighting for his life, didn't even cross his mind. He only felt his dick hardening
He was happy now.
And so was Vecna in the Upside down. He was now going to set up an army. And have some fun too on the way, controlling Billy's body
165 notes
·
View notes
Text
SENSE OF DOUBT — Dean Winchester
Summary: Dean is gone, but one day he shows up at your door to see you one last time before it's over.
Pairing: Dean x female reader.
Word count: 596.
Notes: this is part of @artyandink Jensen's drabble marathon!! Also I'm barely on season 8 of spn but he died on a hunt in this fic (sorry for killing him again😩), also heavily influenced by 'The Winchesters' because it was the first thing I ever saw and now I'm hooked up with the whole spn universe, so thank you to that show and because Dean looked so fucking good
☕ if you like my writing, support me with a ko-fi !
GEN MASTERLIST!
The knock on your door startled you for a moment. You were not expecting anyone at this time. It was night already, and you were going to bed soon, just to wait for another day of your miserable life. Ever since he was gone, keeping up with the future was an unbearable pain that you had to learn to control. For him.
Or else, you knew you'd be dead by now, because you were brave enough to kill yourself to die by his side.
It was a hard hunt you got into. Dean wasn't able to get out alive and for months you blamed yourself for it.
Sam used to be there for you, before he got married, letting you cry on his shoulder and cling into his arms. You mourned together, until somehow you were able to go through the sorrow together.
Your eyes filled with tears and a soft gasp left your lips once you opened the door. Seeing him there almost got you thinking it was a dream; one of those you used to have when the rain was pouring and the sadness and grief took over the most.
"Hey," he said, smiling softly. He had the same soft look on his eyes you loved so dearly. Dean noticed you froze in place, and walked even closer to you as you reached his hand to confirm he was real.
He was there. As if nothing happened.
"Dean?" you whispered, feeling the tears sliding on your cheeks. He cupped your face with his hands, wiping them off your skin as he nodded, pressing his forehead against yours in a lovely gesture. You sobbed, smiling through. "How?"
He pressed his lips on yours with love and care. "Just a last hunt."
With bright eyes, you were startled at him, watching every freckle and wrinkle on his face, memorizing his bright green eyes, just to think this was how you would have ended if things were different.
Maybe you would have retired already from hunting. You could have married, then have a family just like Sam did, visit him and his son and wife every weekend, have what neither you or Dean and his brother never had. A real family; something to protect and take care of. Too sad 'what ifs' were not real and all that was a long gone dream buried deeply in the back of your head.
You started to doubt for a second. You had very vivid dreams before, but this was different. You could feel the warmth coming from his body, his heart beating, and his touch was exactly how you remembered. Dean was exactly how you remembered him. And you accepted he was finally there.
"I missed you so fucking much, you don't have any idea," you mumbled, kissing him anew.
You pulled him inside your apartment after breaking the kiss, closing the door behind your back.
"You're gonna tell me everything," you said, hand on his stubbled cheek. "How much time you have?"
He arched a brow. "Being honest, I don't know... I've been around for some time, I guess I lost the count."
There was a glimpse of sadness in your eyes he noticed, but you swallowed the pain and nodded.
"Then we gotta take advantage of it before it's over, right?"
He nodded this time, softly grabbing your wrist as you continued to caress his cheek. "Yeah, we'll do, sweetheart."
Dean taglist (some of them can't tag them sorry 😩)
@thesilmarillionblog
@onlyangel-444
@daisy-the-quake
@jackles010378
@cassieriddle713
@deans-spinster-witch
@feyresqueen
@drasticemotions @stoneyggirl2
@sapnaploves
@k-slla
#dean winchester fanfiction#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester fluff#dean winchester angst#dean x reader#dean x female reader#dean x you#dean x y/n#dean winchester x you#dean winchester#supernatural fanfiction
133 notes
·
View notes
Text
Check out the rest of my Flufftober library!
Drunk, High, and in a Corn Maze
"Charlie!" Vaggie yelled as the princess ran towards the corn maze with Angel Dust.
Vaggie was not fucking running, she and Husk got designated 'don't let these fuck heads die' persons. Luckily the rest of the residents were already passed out in the limo. Well, besides Cherri who was making sure Frank the egg boi didn't get eaten by any of the other drunk idiots.
"Why the fuck did you let your girlfriend talk us all into this shit?" Husk was even more annoyed than Vaggie. Angel was well past his limit and Charlie... might have accidentally eaten one of Angel’s THC candies on accident.
Well, they all knew she ate it, only Charlie and Angel knew if it was on purpose. Both of them were higher than they should have been for it being almost three am. or at all really. Charlie should not be high ever.
“Husk... I don’t know.” Vaggie walked towards the opening of the corn maze and walked the clearly labeled path with Husk right beside her. They were twenty steps in when they could hear Charlie and Angel laughing.
They kept walking but the laughter grew quieter.
"Husk, where the fuck did they go?"
"Did we miss a turn?"
"It's a one-way path, Husk. There's only one turn they could take." Vaggie almost made it to the next turn before she realized Husk wasn't with her. She turned to look at the sinner and saw him sitting on the ground, laughing, "What's wrong with you?"
"I am sober in a corn maze; clearly, a lot is wrong with me," He attempted to keep walking, but Vaggie stopped him.
"Real answer. Now." They both knew she had no real authority but Husk relented.
"We are chasing a stoned half-angel princess through a corn maze after she took off with the most famous porn star in Hell." Husk shook his head, "Hell is a weird fucking place."
"Husk... You're weird sober." Vaggie and Husk set off to finish the corn maze, assuming they would loop back around somehow and find the wasted idiots.
As they walked out the exit of the maze the two sober idiots knew they were fucked.
"Where the hell are they?" Husk picked at his claws as he grumbled about stupid spiders.
"We can just walk back. Maybe there was a turn, and we missed it?" Vaggie had already turned back as the grumbling started to sound a bit more anxious.
When they reached the spot, they had heard the laughter earlier, all they heard was silence and the faint sound of Husk slowly destroying his nails.
"Husk they have to be somewhere," Vaggie looked for any breaks in the stalks but saw nothing. "I have an idea."
"What's your great idea now?" Husk said a little too rudely to someone who literally had the same goal as him. "Walk the maze again?"
"Nope. We are just gonna fly overhead and look for them." Vaggie took off before he could argue and he instead begrudgingly followed.
In half a moment, they found them. They had broken through the stalks and found themselves in a crop circle. These fucking two. They flew down to grab them before realizing why the laughter stopped. They were whispering.
"Charlie?" Vaggie reached out and touched her girlfriend's shoulder. Charlie spun around so fast it almost knocked the exorcist on her ass. "Charlie, sweetie, love of my entire existence, what the fuck are you doing?"
"Hiding," Angel responded.
Husk looked nervous, "Who are you hiding from?"
Angel looked at him, put a finger to his lips, and shushed him, "Don't be so loud; they will hear us."
Softly Vaggie whispered to Angel, "Who the fuck are we hiding from?"
Charlie Made eye contact with Vaggie, "Okay, we'll tell you, but you can't tell Husk or Vaggie."
"Why the fuck do they keep answering for ea-" Husk did not appreciate the elbow to the gut, but Vaggie needed to know who they were hiding from; if there was danger, she needed to know.
"Tell us, we won't tell Husk and Vaggie," Vaggie said.
Charlie and Angel laugh at each other for a minute before Angel says, "We are hiding from her girlfriend and my best friend I'm secretly in love with."
"That's Vaggie and Husk," Charlie clarified needlessly.
Husk started laughing again, "Angel, that is not a fucking secret. We have been dating for six fucking months."
“Shh Husk, only Charlie and Vaggie know,” Charlie said, despite the fact that she and Vaggie were only keepers of that secret for about a week. A week, five and a half months ago.
“Angel, what the fuck were in those weed gummies?” Vaggie started getting Charlie ready to be flown out of the cornfield.
“I don’t know I didn’t buy them. I’m broke.” Angel said, finally responding to questions directed at him.
Husk could not believe this shit, “Okay even if someone bought them for you, you shared them with the princess without checking?”
Angel looked very offended, “Hey! Let’s get one thing straight, she didn’t check before giving sharin them with me!”
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel husk#hazbin husk#hazbin charlie#hazbin vaggie#hazbin hotel vaggie#vaggie#angel dust x husk#huskerdust#angel x husk#huskdust#husker#husker x angel dust#angel dust hazbin hotel#hazbin angel dust#angelhusk#hazbin hotel charlie#chaggie#charlie morningstar#hazbin hotel charlotte#flufftober 2024#i am so sorry this sucks and is late
22 notes
·
View notes
Text
Diabolik Lovers CHAOS LINEAGE ー Subaru [Euphoria Ending]
ー The scene starts in the Church
Subaru: Uu...Gaah...!
Yui: Subaru-kun!? Please, let go of my hand! Don't try to save me...!
Subaru: Fuck off! Not in a million years!
Yui: You can't, you'll get caught up as well...!
Subaru: Still, I just can't let go of...Uu...Guh...!
Yui: ( Ah, his wounds are aching...He's trying to protect me, even in his current state. )
( I appreciate the sentiment...but! )
Let me go, Subaru-kun! In your current state...!
Subaru: As if I can watch you die in front of me! I promised that I'd keep you save no matter what, remember!?
Yui: And I want to protect you too! I don't want to let you die...!!
Subaru: Shut up! You better not think I'm gonna let you kick the bucket either!
Yui: ...
Subaru: ...
Yui: Fufu...
Subaru: ...Hehe.
Yui: ーー Hey, Subaru-kun. We're very similar, aren't we?
We both refuse to give the other up. Even in a situation like this.
Subaru: Yeah, you're right.
Yui: In that case, we might as well go togetherーー
Subaru: ...
Hah, you big idiot. But I guess dyin' alongside you wouldn't be that bad.
We'll be together, as we die, and in the afterlife as well.
Let's just allow the wind to swallow us up. Rest assured. I definitely won't let go of you.
Yui: Yeah, I'll be fine. Nothing scares me when we're together.
Subaru: Yeah. Come on, look at me. I'll kiss you until the bitter end.
Yui: Okay...
Subaru: ...Nn...
Yui: Nn...
( Such a sweet kiss. The type of kiss which I love so much, making me forget all about my fears or worries. )
( If this is how I'll approach my end, there's nothing to be afraid of... )
*Flash*
Yui: ...!?
Subaru: What was that light just now...!?
*Rumble rumble*
Subaru: Oi, is it just me or is this Church fallin' apart...!?
Yui: Yeah, but how odd. The strong gust of wind and the rubble are all disappearing. Like they're fading into particles of light...
Subaru: Yeah, it's almost as if this World itself is breaking down...!
Don't worry! Just hang onto me tight, 'kay? ...Kuh!
*WOOSH*
ー The scene shifts to the mysterious Chamber
Yui: ...Huh...?
( Where are we...? We were at that Church, and then... )
Subaru: Nn...? Oi, are you alright?
Yui: Yeah, I'm fine! How about you?
Subaru: I somehow turned out alright as well...Where are we...?
The Castle at Eden...?
Yui: Does that mean we safely made it out of that World?
Subaru: Probably.
Yui: Ah, everyone else is here too! They seem to be unconscious too...
But how did this happen? Someone needed to be sacrificied for that World to be destroyed, no?
Subaru: Yeah...But seems like that World fell apart for god knows what reason.
*Woosh*
Socrates: The experiment was a succes.
Subaru: This light, and voice...Socrates, is that you!?
Socrates: At that critical moment of life or death, Adam and Eve most definitely embraced the love for each other.
I witnessed it all with my very own eyes. True love, worthy of the new World.
Subaru: The fuck...!?
Yui: ( I don't quite get it, but I guess this means his experiment has come to an end? )
Socrates: The hint I gave in regards to how you could destroy that World played a big part in everything, no?
Subaru: Haah!? You've gotta be fuckin' with us! How was that bullshit 'bout one person havin' to die supposed to help us!?
Socrates: I am not referring to that. The real clue as to how to break that World was hidden in the legend.
Subaru: The legend? The thing 'bout kissin' Eve in the Church?
Yui: But I wasn't woken up through a kiss...
Socrates: The true meaning behind the story of Sleeping Beauty lies in the fact that awakening must happen through genuine love.
If Adam and Eve can prove that their love is real and seal it with a kiss, the cage will crumble and an end will come to the everlasting nightmare.
Everyone will wake up, and a new Supreme Overlord...In other words, Adam will be born.
Yui: So, the fact we kissed at the Church...
Subaru: Was exactly that...?
Socrates: Now I have seen it all. I will accept losing a dear friend for a love this strong.
I am satisfiedーー
ー Socrates disappears
Subaru: Oi, what the fuck!? Don't just have your say and then dip on us!?
Yui: I wonder who that guy was in the end? Also, this 'friend' he spoke of...
Karlheinz: ...I witnessed all of it as well, my dear friend Socrates. It was a formidable experiment.
Subaru: You bastard...What rock did you crawl out from under!?
Yui: Karlheinz-san. Then this 'dear friend' Socrates mentioned...
Karlheinz: He was referring to me, Eve.
Still, I did not think you would have grown this much, Subaru.
Subaru: ...Che.
Karlheinz: You are now more than worthy to inherit my powers.
Both my friend and I have lost track of just how long we have waited for Adam and Eve to find true love.
For that exact moment where we discover genuine love through the appearance of two people capable of creating a new Worldーー
Eve and yourself did an excellent job proving your true love for one another. I could not wish for any more.
Now, accept these powers of mineーー
Subaru: I don't want them!
Karlheinz: ...Why not?
Subaru: I'll use my own strength to live alongside her!
*Rustle*
Yui: ( Ah...He's holding me tight. )
Subaru: My name's Subaru and she's Yui. We're not 'Adam' and 'Eve'.
I'll stay with her, both in life and death, because that's my own choice.
I don't give a damn 'bout what you have to think of that!
Yui: Me too...I am with Subaru-kun as myself, not as Eve.
Now and forever.
Karlheinz: ...I see. So you will reject every aspect of our experiment, rendering it null and void?
Very well. You did most definitely show us your genuine love after all.
I shall give you two my blessing! As you chose love over powerーー
ー Karlheinz vanishes
Yui: ( Ah, he disappeared...But now we've finally been freed from that cage. )
We can go back at last!
Subaru: Yeah. Let's get outta here already.
Yui: Yup!
Monologue The miniature World fell apart, and we finally got back to our everyday lives. All of us made it back safe and sound, without anyone having to be sacrificed. Of course, this includes Subaru-kun as well. This event proved to us, that we both absolutely need each other. One of us cannot be removed from the picture, even if that is nothing but self-satisfaction. If we truly want the other to smile, then we simply cannot leave their smile. I believe that is difficult, as easy as it may sound. However, I refuse to leave Subaru-kun's side, no matter what happens. I'll live and die alongside himーー That is different from what Karlheinz-san and his friend had in mind for us, but we shall continue to walk down this path, which we carved for ourselves.
ー The scene shifts to Subaru's room at the Sakamaki manor
Yui: Subaru-kun, you're still not getting up? Reiji-san's telling you to get out of bed already.
Subaru: Don't listen to what that guy has to say. Who cares if I stay like this a bit longer?
Yui: But you'll be late for school if you don't get up soon.
Subaru: I can just skip, right? More importantly, you should join me over here.
*Rustle*
Yui: Wah...!
Subaru: Hah, now he'll get on your case as well.
Yui: Geez, Subaru-kun.
( But somehow I'm okay with getting scolded if it's together with Subaru-kun. )
Subaru: Oi, look at me. ...Nn.
Yui: Nnh...!
You can't, Subaru-kun! If we kiss now, who knows when Reiji-san might walk in to wake us...
Subaru: Then let's give him a show. We'll make it very clear that we're too busy for school today.
Yui: Gosh...
Subaru: Who cares? We made it out of that place alive.
Let me feel you even more. I want to confirm that you're actually here with me.
Yui: Subaru-kun...
Subaru: Nn...
Yui: ...Phew...
( No fair...I can't say no when he says such things. )
Subaru: I love you. Forever, and ever.
ーー THE END ーー
#diabolik lovers#dialovers#subaru sakamaki#chaos lineage#diabolik lovers translation#clsubarueuphoria
74 notes
·
View notes
Text
૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა ╱ saves the world sentence starters pt 1 ( created using lyrics from muna's saves the world album. feel free to adjust to fit your muse. )
i want to grow up
i want to put away my childish things
i think that i'm ready to take this song off repeat
i'm tired of the party games
i'm calling their blugg
they always turn out the same
i want to grow old
i want to lay down
i want to let go
i want to grow
so i heard the bad news
nobody likes me and i'm gonna die alone in my bedroom
looking at strangers on my telephone
wouldn't you like if i believed those words?
if i'm born to lose, i'll never try and i will never learn
i've been looking at myself in the mirror
don't leave me now
oh my god, like i'm your number one fan
so iconic
i would give my life just to hold your hand
i'm your number one fan
here's the bad news
i'm coming for everyone and i'm coming on strong
new hair and new shoes
i get what i like because i do what i want
in the thick of it
will you stick up for me?
are you gonna believe that i can do it?
love me in the way that only you can
by my number one
if i see my old friends, we'll go out dancing
if we go out dancing, then we'll go to the bar
if we go to the bar, then there's gonna be drinking
if i drink, i wanna see where you are
i don't see my old friends
i don't go dancing
i don't do most things i used to do
now that i'm thinking about it i did most things to get to you
no one ever told me leaving was the easy part
i gotta stay away
leaving you was easy
now i gotta do what's hard
stay away
if i go driving, then i'll put on music
ig i put on music, then i'll play your song
if i play your song, then i think i'll lose it
end up pulled up at the front of your lawn
i don't go driving
i just stay in
every moment is a fork in the road
all my roads lead back to you
if i turn off the light, then i might start thinking
if i start thinking, i'll think of the time when you said that you love me
you said i was perfect
you said you were sorry
you said you were selgish
if i don't stop it, before i know it all the bad things never happened
you never lied or treated me bad
if you did then you'll wish you hadn't
start believing you were right and i was too dramatic
i gotta leave the light on for tonight
any little misstep, i'll be at your doorstep
talking about forgiveness, giving you my heart back
just so you can break it one more time
i never thought you knew what love was until i heard you sing a love song
with the way that you treat me i had to reach my own conclusions
i thought your heart was stone
i thought you never let your feelings show
who are you singing about now?
you sounded clear as a crystal
you sounded soft as the rainfall
every note was a lump in my throat
i knew i had to hear it all
it was like a dream to hear such a sweet melody
i knew it was for not me
i need to know who
drove to the mountains in the morning
on the way back down, i thought my breaks would broken and the road would end
i would just keep going through the air and into the pacific ocean
i'm just trying to keep my head above water
get enough sleep and drink enough water
i'm so navy blue
i'm so navy blue over you
took a train to a friend's house
feeling shaken
seems like you somehow turn up when i'm at my weakest
don't know what to say so leave it blank like silence
go back home and wait for some new change that's coming
do you know that i've been holding my breath all of this time?
weren't you going to call me when you got back?
was it all lies?
weren't you going to love me if i just did everything right?
i don't know if i like love
i think i've had enough
seems like it's alright for some
it's just i'm not one
consider this my resignation
please consider this an end
deliver this recitation to the one who did me in
i'll never love again
i don't know if i like songs
i think maybe i was wrong
to think i could make it hurt less with a chorus sing-song
consider this, cause this is it
deliver this last performance to the source from which it stems
are you happy?
#rp sentence meme#memes: mine#roleplay memes#rp memes#rp sentence prompts#rp sentence starters#rp promts#content: mine#rph#rpt
20 notes
·
View notes
Text
:p
uh ok so. I'm crazy. Just a bit insane. and I've thought of a npmd CKC thingy. So. That's happening now. Spoilers for cool kid Cody and nerdy prudes must die underneath
So. Max, Steph, and Grace are cool kids, and Pete, Ruth, and Richie are losers. Basically, everything happens as normal, Max is a jerk, Grace has her whole thing with Dirty Girl, Pete gets punched etc, and then we have the Waylon place plan.
So the plan is pretty much the same, we're just gonna prank Max and upload the video and stuff. But, when they *do* prank him, he actually does get the shit scared out of him. In fact, it gets scared out of him so hard that he descends! Into a loser! So he's humiliated and tells them that they'll all pay and then I don't know, they leave.
I'm not sure how yet but somehow Max becomes a god (like maybe he's given wings by some other god who's bored) and then he starts going around the place banning people (Richie, Ruth, that secretary who I can't remember the name of, Steph's dad, blah blah) and honestly! Maybe at some point he becomes a nephelim. I dunno how, but I think that would be cool. Maybe he steals from other gods or something
So, with tlib and the black book (I think that's what it's called), mayor Lauter (who I have just now decided will be a god) digs up this old pair of wings that he had and tells the gang to either A. Use them to stop Max, or B. Summon the Lord's in black who are some ancient gods. We'll go with the second one. So they do that and they do their silly lords in black shenanigans, and then their like "We'll deal with Max if you give up what you love most to the gods!" (I think it was what you love most. Whatever.) Which unfortunately turns out to be bad for Pete and Steph (because (if you haven't seen npmd) the thing they cherish(? Seriously what is it) most is eachother) so they "If I Loved You/Cool as I Think I am reprise" and then Steph is gonna ban Pete with the power from the wings but (maybe nephelim) Max stops them, Grace does Grace stuff, the gods are like "yup! Works for us!" And then I guess Max is gone.
So there's that flash forward to homecoming, and that's all normal and stuff except this time at the dance what I want is that Steph and Pete average each other out. Then meanwhile Grace does more Grace stuff and in her Dirty Dudes Must Die moment, decides to use the wings to ban all the "Dirty Dudes" or something.
Ok yeah that's it. I'm very tired and wanted to into dump about this. Please don't take this seriously, it's kinda dumb. Okthxbyeeeeee
#cool kid cody#ckc#90percentstudios#starkid npmd#npmd#npmd au#nerdy prudes must die#max jagerman#richie lipschitz#stephanie lauter#ruth fleming#grace chasity#peter spankoffski#starkid#team starkid#hatchetfield#hatchetverse#Fast forward through dialogue?
13 notes
·
View notes
Note
prison gang as tøp songs?
everyone gets three songs, because i just couldn't decide (i even made a playlist but it's more for me than for you cause i'm not gonna force you to listen to it, obviously). there will be very little explanation, just some quotes:
ME: forest + car radio + backslide (forest is the one i relate to the most, it's not on spotify so youtube is your only option if you wanna listen to it)
the situation's becoming dire, my treehouse is on fire and for some reason i smell gas on my hands, this is not what i had planned...
i'm forced to deal with what i feel, there is no distraction to mask what is real, i could pull the steering wheel
cause i feel the pull, water's over my head, strength enough for one more time, reach my hand above the tide, i'll take anything you have if you could throw me a line...
BEL: heavydirtysoul + midwest indigo + migraine (in my mind those are your songs now, they are not mine anymore, and i honestly love it so very much)
gangsters don't cry, therefore, therefore i'm mr misty-eyed... can you save my heavy dirty soul?
i want love and sunny days, i'm a bit too old to run away, you make me sad and second-guess myself, you can be so cold...
am i the only one i know waging my wars behind my face and above my throat? shadows will scream that i'm alone... but i know we've made it this far, kid.
RED: formidable + paladin strait + bandito (for some reason i gave you all joshler songs, and yes, formidable is not about jenna, it's about josh)
i'll follow you, but you should know, i might be cynical towards you, i'm just worried my loyalty will bore you, i can die with you, just let me know.
i would swim the paladin strait without any floatation, just a glimpse of visual aid of you on the other shoreline, waiting, expectations that i'm gonna make it...
i could take the high road, but i know that i'm going low... i'm a ban-, i'm a bandito...
ANIX: taxi cab + the craving (jenna's version) + nico and the niners (i was crying while typing this, especially because of taxi cab, maybe i will explain it to you one day)
i know the night will turn to grey, i know the stars will start to fade when all the darkness fades away, we had to steal him from his fate so he could see another day...
say enough, say enough, did i let her know, let her know? if i found my body in chains i'd lay down and wait and hope she looks for me...
i'm careless when i wear my rebel clothes, when bishops come together they will know that dema don't control us.
M: oh ms believer + screen + shy away (two of those three always make me cry, i don't know why but in your case it was such an obvious choice)
oh, ms believer, my pretty weeper, your twisted thoughts are like snow on the rooftops, please take my hand, we're in foreign land, as we travel through snow, together we go...
i do not know why i would go in front of you and hide my soul, cause you're the only one who knows it... yeah, you're the only one who knows it.
don't you shy away, manifest a ceiling when you shy away, searching for that feeling just like an "i love you" that isn't words, like a song he wrote that's never heard.
EDITH: tear in my heart + we don't believe what's on tv + oldies station (it's totally not because you love oldies station, but somehow i feel like even if you don't like twenty one pilots, you may actually like those three)
sometimes you gotta bleed to know that you're alive and have a soul, but it takes someone to come around and show you how...
i need to know that when i fail you'll still be here, cause if you stick around i'll sing you pretty sounds and we'll make money selling your hair
add some years, build some trust, you start to feel your eyes adjust, when darkness rolls on you, push on through.
#wow this is a motherfucking essay#i mean you don't even have to read it#that's why i don't wanna tag you#it's whatever idk#i honestly don't even know why i spent so much time on this#anyway#it's based mostly on vibes i guess#anon#prison gang#i saved every letter you wrote me*
11 notes
·
View notes
Text
maaaan idk what to do...tw for sick cat, (upcoming) animal death
so my parents' cat, Hamish, is an old fragile boy who is sick with a number of issues, some of which we haven't bothered to diagnose, since he's dying of the major one (hyperthyroidism) and he's basically on cat hospice right now - we're not trying to cure him or make him better, we're just trying to make him comfortable.
the issue is that pretty soon (like in two and a half weeks) my family (me and my parents) are going on vacation to alaska for two weeks. this is like a bucket-list level trip for us; we got a rare opportunity to go to see the fat bears in katmai national park. this trip also the one year celebration of my dad making it through open-heart surgery. so it's a big deal trip that we're not going to cancel.
we've been hoping that Hamish will pass away peacefully somehow before our trip happens, whether naturally or by being put to sleep. but as of now, he's doing okay. he's still eating, purring, jumping, going to the bathroom, demanding snuggles, and being very very affectionate. so it's like, he's definitely not ready to go. he's still got that spark.
but he's also not great, like, he doesn't eat well, he's unsteady on his paws, he's extremely underweight, he's fragile, you can tell he's achy sometimes, he's started meowing differently, he sleeps in weird places that he's never slept before, etc. so while he still has that spark, he's clearly nearing the end.
the reason why he's survived so well until now is I think because my parents take SUCH good care of him. they adjust his meds as needed and monitor him closely. usually one of them is home most of the day to make sure he's doing ok.
the thought of leaving him for two weeks with a cat sitter is making us really nervous, because the cat sitter doesn't know how to monitor him in the same way, and while the cat sitter will be here the whole time to watch him, i don't want them to have to deal with any end-of-life stuff.
basically, I don't think Hamish will survive the two weeks without my parents there to take care of him - but he might, and there's no way to know!
there's also the option of boarding him at the vet, but that makes me sad, because he might still die while we're gone, and i don't want his last days to be spent in a cold metal cage. plus our vet doesn't like boarding animals anyway unless there are extreme circumstances.
so what do we do??? do we put him down before we go, even if he's not on death's doorstep quite yet? or do we take the chance that he might survive the two weeks and then deal with it when we get back? it's just that the thought of him being put down without me or my parents there to hold him at the end makes me so so so sad. above all else i don't want him to die alone. :( what are we gonna do!!!!
i guess we still have like two weeks to see how he does. it's still possible he'll go downhill sharply before our vacation and we'll put him down before we go and we'll get to be there with our sweet boy to say goodbye. it's just weird to hope for the speedy death of a pet, you know?
blaaaah the uncertainty is getting to me. idk. sorry i just had to vent.
9 notes
·
View notes
Text
Francis Drake Main Story
Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors.
TW: Torture
Not proofread. Will edit later.
How long has it been since those vampire hunters captured me?
Karen, with traces of tears on her cheeks, was quietly sleeping with her head on my lap.
I gently stroked her soft hair and let out a small sigh.
(It's probably already late. Everyone must be worried.)
Without a clock and no visible windows within reach, I couldn't determine the exact time.
Three young hunters were always standing guard outside the cell, occasionally changing shifts.
I couldn't think of a plan, and I was too tense to sleep, so I just waited for dawn to break.
(But even when dawn comes, what can I do?)
(Drake...)
As I fell into a cycle of repetitive thoughts, I recalled the person I wanted to see the most. But then suddenly, I heard a woman's scream from another cell, along with the sound of splashing water.
Woman's voice: "No!"
Mitsuki: "----!"
(What's that sound? Water?)
Hunter 1: "I'm gonna cleanse your soul with this holy water. Now, confess your true nature!"
The sound of the man's voice, the water splashing, and the woman choking violently all led me to think...
(Are they forcibly submerging her face in water!?)
Mitsuki: "What the hell are you doing!?"
My blood ran cold, and I involuntarily shouted. Then two of the guards approached my cell.
Hunter 2: "A newcomer, huh? We're dousing this vampire with holy water and interrogating her. Don't get in our way."
Hunter 3: "The power of evil intensifies at night, so this is a righteous punishment. Your turn will come soon."
Mitsuki: "This isn't interrogation or justice! It's just torture!"
Mitsuki: "Hunters are supposed to protect humans, yet you're doing such inhumane things."
Hunter 2: "You and your kind are suspected of being vampires. You have no choice in what kind of method we will use."
Hunter 3: "He's right. Also, in my opinion, the chief went easy on locking you all up."
Their eyes were so piercingly clear and frightening.
(These people believe that their actions are righteous.)
They were fanatical to the extent of justifying torture.
I felt as if I had witnessed the twisted form of what they believed in.
Karen: "They torture people they capture like this every night."
As the hunters turned away from me, Karen, who seemed to have just awakened, sat up.
Karen: "The old man they call Chief forbids torture, but they don't care."
Mitsuki: "So, this is their own doing?"
It seemed that even among the hunters, there were those who, in the name of justice, resorted to extreme actions.
Karen: "Everyone somehow endures it. But if someone gives up and falsely confesses to being a vampire..."
(They will be executed.)
(But if they continue enduring like this, there's a chance they might die.)
The woman's painful voice didn't stop, making my heartbeat quicken with fear and impatience.
This kind of thing needed to be stopped right away. Yet, I was trapped in a prison with no way out.
(Right. If I can't do anything, then...)
I took a deep breath and shouted at the top of my lungs.
Mitsuki: "I'm the vampire!"
Hunter 2: "What?"
Mitsuki: "If you're gonna question someone, it should be me. So please leave the others alone."
Karen: "What are you saying!?"
I smiled reassuringly at Karen, who looked up at me anxiously.
(It might be reckless, but this is the only way I could think of to stop the hunters.)
Upon hearing my false confession, the hunters returned and glared at me through the iron bars.
Hunter 3: "Should we report to the Chief?"
Hunter 2: "No, even if the devil is right here, it will take time before a formal judgment is made."
They nodded silently at each other and opened the door of the cell.
Hunter 1: "Come out, vampire. We'll pass the final judgment right away."
As instructed, I quietly exited the cell, and the hunters narrowed their eyes slightly.
Hunter 1: "What would be a good execution method? Crucifixion or burning at the stake?"
Their cruel words made my body tremble, but I stood tall, trying not to show any signs of fear.
(I don't want to die like this.)
(But if I don't keep the hunters' attention...)
The moment they took out the rope to restrain me, I quickly bolted from the spot.
Hunter 2: "The vampire escaped!"
Hunter 1: "Coward! After her!"
Passing through the row of cells, I reached a staircase and ran up at full speed.
Mitsuki: *pant* *pant*
The hunters' footsteps quickly followed from behind, further fueling my fear.
(I don't know what will happen, but I'll resist until the end!)
I desperately climbed the stairs and opened the door at the top, only to see the night sky and feel the wind ruffling my hair.
Mitsuki: "----!"
It was a balcony.
(It's surrounded by trees, but...)
There was a considerable height from the railing to the ground, and jumping down from here would have been a gamble.
The area above was covered by a roof, and there was no escape route except for the staircase I had just climbed.
Hunter 3: "Is the chase over? I thought a vampire like you might transform into a bat to escape."
Hunter 2: "To still pretend to be human at this point is an insult to us."
(What should I do? Someone, please help me!)
Hunter 1: "Time to die, vampire!"
The hunter raised his sword and aimed it directly at me.
(Help!)
Mitsuki: "Help me, Drake!!"
I unconsciously called out his name, and then一
???: "Alright, the tables have turned from here. You guys are the ones being hunted now."
The sound of blades crossing cut through the air, along with the familiar voice.
Standing before me was一
Mitsuki: "Drake!?"
Drake: "Sorry to keep you waiting, fawn."
There stood Drake with a knife in hand.
Mitsuki: "Drake, why...?"
Drake: "I promised I'd always come to your aid if something happened, remember?"
(I can't believe he really came.)
I couldn't help crying as his smile gave me a feeling of absolute security that broke the tension that had been building up inside me.
Drake: "But damn, you put up quite a fight all by yourself."
Drake: "You did a great job. Now leave the rest to me."
The hunters' faces tensed as he suddenly appeared and dominated the situation with his carefree attitude.
Drake: "It's nice to see your calm faces turn into panic. It's worth catching you guys off guard."
Hunter 1: "Who the hell are you!? And how did you get here!?"
Drake: "How? Well, going through the front door is too risky, so I came through the roof."
(W-Wow.)
I couldn't help but be impressed by Drake's method and casual attitude.
Hunter 3: "Tch. Stop underestimating us! That woman is a vampire! I'll kill you for trying to save her!"
Mitsuki: "Drake, look out!"
He shielded me and effortlessly intercepted the sword with his knife.
Drake: "A vampire? Hahaha! That's an interesting joke."
Drake: "Besides, don't think you can steal the treasure I've set my eyes on so easily!"
Hunter 3: "Guh!"
Taking advantage of the close distance, he delivered a kick to the opponent's abdomen.
As another one attacked, Drake cut his arm with the knife, took the dropped sword, and threw it off the balcony.
Drake: "Since Mitsuki is right here, I'll hold off on killing you."
Hunter 1: "Bastard!"
Facing the remaining enemies, I involuntarily tensed up, and Drake pulled me closer.
Mitsuki: "Drake?"
Drake: "Sorry, Mitsuki. I entered your room without permission to get this."
After saying that, he aimed the gun he had entrusted to me at the hunters.
Drake: "Now then, Mr. Hunter, would you rather take a bullet or get stabbed with a knife?"
Drake: "I'd love for you to experience both, but..."
Hunter 1: "Screw you!"
As the hunter drew his sword and approached, a loud sound echoed, followed by the metallic clatter of a sword.
Clutching his injured hand, the hunter cried out in pain.
Drake: "I'm taking her back."
Drake: "Even if it's only for a moment, you guys stole a treasure from a pirate. So, it's only fair to take my revenge."
I was momentarily dazzled and awestruck by Drake's defiant profile and smile.
(........)
Then suddenly, I heard the footsteps of several people running up the stairs.
(There's nowhere left to run.)
Suddenly, my body was lifted off the ground.
Mitsuki: "Drake?"
He lifted me and put his feet on the balcony railing.
Mitsuki: "Drake, don't tell me you're going to jump!?"
Drake: "Yep, that's the plan."
He nodded with a confident smile.
Remembering the height I saw when I glanced down earlier made me dizzy, but...
Drake: "Are you scared, lil’ fawn?"
(Ah...)
Drake's arms seemed to radiate even more strength.
It was as if he was telling me that he'd never let go of me, making my fear and anxiety vanish in an instant.
(I wonder why. Despite the absurd situation, I can believe that everything will be okay as long as he's here.)
I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly.
I wasn't scared anymore.
As long as I was with Drake, everything would be fine.
Mitsuki: "I believe in you!"
Drake: "........."
Drake: "Alright, let's go. Hold on tight, Mitsuki."
Then he leaped off the balcony railing.
The moment my body floated, my heart was filled with undeniable feelings.
(I love him.)
Previous Part ╎ Masterlist ╎ Next Part
#ikemen vampire#ikevamp drake#ikevamp#ikevamp translations#ikevamp jp#ikevamp francis#cybird#francis drake
52 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Crows as Taylor Swift albums (pt.3)
because sleep and sanity are out the fucking window
Jesper Fahey : 1989
🎞️ “Everybody here was someone else before // And you can want who you want // Boys and boys and girls and girls” - Welcome To New York
🎞️ “Nice to meet you, where you been? // I could show you incredible things // Magic, madness, heaven, sin // Saw you there and I thought // “Oh, my God, look at that face // You look like my next mistake // Love's a game, wanna play?"” - Blank Space
🎞️ “And when we go crashing down, we come back every time // ‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style” - Style
🎞️ “You took a Polaroid of us // Then discovered (Then discovered) // The rest of the world was black and white // But we were in screaming colour” - Out of the Woods
🎞️ “I said, "No one has to know what we do" // His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room // And his voice is a familiar sound” - Wildest Dreams
🎞️ “Tossing, turning // Struggled through the night with someone new // And I could go on and on, on and on // Lantern, burning // Flickered in the night, only you // But you were still gone, gone, gone” - This Love
🎞️ “Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it // My love // They are the hunters, we are the foxes // And we run” - I Know Places
🎞️ “Ten months sober, I must admit // Just because you're clean, don't mean you don't miss it // Ten months older, I won't give in //Now that I'm clean, I'm never gonna risk it“ - Clean
🎞️ “Haven't you heard what becomes of curious minds? // Ooh, didn't it all seem new and exciting? //I felt your arms twistin' around me” - Wonderland
🎞️ “No proof, one touch // But you felt enough // You can hear it in the silence, silence, you // You can feel it on the way home, way home, you // You can see it // with the lights out, lights out // You are in love, true love” - You Are In Love
🎞️ “You keep his shirt // He keeps his word // And for once, you let go // Of your fears and your ghosts // One step, not much // But it said enough” - You Are In Love
🎞️ “And you understand now why they lost their minds and fought the wars // And why I've spent my whole life tryin' to put it into words” - You Are In Love
🎞️ “‘Cause baby, I could build a castle // Out of all the bricks they threw at me // And every day is like a battle // But every night with us is like a dream // It's poker // He can't see it in my face // But I'm about to play my Ace (ah) // We need love // But all we want is danger // We team up // Then switch sides like a record changer // The rumors are terrible and cruel //But honey, most of them are true” - New Romantics
🎞️ “Baby, we're the new romantics // Come on, come along with me // Heartbreak is the national anthem // We sing it proudly // We are too busy dancing // To get knocked off our feet // Baby, we're the new romantics // The best people in life are free” - New Romantics
Wylan Van Eck Hendriks : Evermore
🍂 “You know that my train could take you home // Anywhere else is hollow // Begging for you to take my hand // Wreck my plans // That's my man” - willow
🍂 “How evergreen, our group of friends // Don't think we'll say that word again // And soon thev'll have the nerve to deck the halls // That we once walked through” - champagne problems
🍂 “I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush // I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch // Everybody wants you // Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you // Walk past, quick brush // I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush // I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush // Everybody wants you” - gold rush
🍂 “I notice everything you do or don't do // You're so much older and wiser, and I // I wait by the door like I'm just a kid // Use my best colors for your portrait // Lay the table with the fancy shit // And watch you tolerate it // If it's all in my head, tell me now // Tell me I've got it wrong somehow // I know my love should be celebrated // But you tolerate it” - tolerate it
🍂 “He reports his missing wife // And I noticed when I passed his house his truck has got some brand new tires // And his mistress moved in // Sleeps in Este's bed and everything // No, there ain't no doubt // Somebody's gotta catch him out” - no body, no crime
🍂 “Showed you all of my hiding spots // I was dancing when the music stopped// And in the disbelief // I can't face reinvention // I haven't met the new me yet “ - happiness
🍂 “Break my soul in two looking for you // But you're right here // If I can't relate to you anymore // Then who am I related to?” - coney island
🍂”You're a cowboy like me // Perched in the dark // Telling all the rich folks anything they wanna hear // Like it could be love // I could be the way forward // Only if they pay for it” - cowboy like me
🍂 “When I dropped my sword // I threw it in the bushes and knocked on your door // And we live in peace // But if someone comes at us // This time, I'm ready” - long story short
🍂 “Long story short, it was a bad time // Long story short, I survived” - long story short
🍂 “‘Cause every scrap of you would be taken from me // Watched as you signed your name Marjorie // All your closets of backlogged dreams // And how you left them all to me” - marjorie
🍂 “You're alive, so alive // And if I didn't know better // I'd think you were singing to me now // If I didn't know better // I'd think you were still around” - marjorie
🍂 “It cut deep to know ya // Right to the bone // Yes, I got your letter // Yes, I'm doing better // I know that it's over // I don't need your closure” - closure
🍂 “And when I was shipwrecked (can't think of all the cost) // I thought of you (all the things that will be lost now) // In the cracks of light (can we just get a pause?) // I dreamed of you (to be certain we'll be tall again)” - evermore
🍂 “Sometimes giving up is the strong thing // Sometimes to run is the brave thing // Sometimes walking out is the one thing // That will find you the right thing” - it’s time to go
🍂 “Now he sits on his throne in his palace of bones // Praying to his greed // He's got my past frozen behind glass // But I've got me” - it’s time to go
(Kaz, Inej, Matthias and Nina are already posted)
#grishaverse#six of crows#wylan hendriks#wylan van eck#wylan van sunshine#wylan x jesper#jesper fahey#taylor swift#swifties#evermore#1989#love the fact that my otp is#Completely in line with my two favourite albums#who would have thunk it#otp#wesper#the crows as taylor swift albums
31 notes
·
View notes
Text
✧ — 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 [ 𝐏𝐓 𝐈𝐈 ]
“I'm knocking off work early to pick up some groceries. Wanna come?”
“You are such a shithead, you know that?”
“A lot of times, people do the things they do because they can't do anything else.”
“I am seriously going to punch your goddamn lights out.”
“You know nothing about my life.”
“I wish I knew all the constellations like you did.”
“I don't know how much I've told you, but I didn't have the best childhood.”
“When someone does all that stuff to you, it can make you do some bad things to yourself.”
“I believe in a universe that doesn't care, and people who do.”
“You're an extremely good and smart person, [name].”
“I hate to be the one to break it to you, but you spend a lot of adulthood being vaguely stressed.”
“Maybe I'm just the most recent failure in the line of failures that is our family.”
“Alright well, guilt thoroughly tripped.”
“I forget that we live in separate realities.”
“That's vague. And disconcerting.”
“That all sounded a lot more badass in my head.”
“I'm sorry, but what expertise have you brought to this thus far?”
“We'll be here all night if your dumb ass is in charge.”
“I didn't choose to be born into this society.”
“You know, and I probably don't have to say this, but just because something happened in the past doesn't mean it's going to happen again.”
“I'm not saying there's a ghost, but old stuff that just got torn up seems like ghost central.”
“Dude, we're gonna get tasered or something.”
“I am blaming you if this goes bad.”
“Don't to go sleep angry. You'll have bad dreams.”
“Who's the best vermin? You are!”
“I do not trust you with any part of this process.”
“This isn't fun. This blows.”
“I'm going to break something.”
“My mouth tastes like broken dreams.”
“I have to grow up a bit. You have to let me change.”
“Remember the time I almost burned down the school?”
“Well, tonight was a complete bust.”
“This thing is gonna really freak some kids out.”
“I've had these horrible nightmares that feel really real, and I think something really bad is going to happen.”
“Things are like, monumentally screwed right now, and no one in power gives a shit. Or they're actively making it worse out of spite or profit.”
“I hate everything right now.”
“I sure hope nobody saw that.”
“Weird!? That was not weird! That was a crime!”
“I dunno, stress does weird things to people.”
“Listen, I don't believe in ghosts. But I believe in you.”
“Sorry. That sounded funnier in my head.”
“I can't come up with any explanations that aren't nuts.”
“I could use like five naps. Five good naps in one nap bucket.”
“You making, like, three dinners at once?”
“Good dinner makes everyone feel better!”
“Don't ever get seriously injured again, okay?”
“Before I knew it... I was on top of him, smashing his face in with the bat.”
“Something broke. In my head. In my life.”
“Why the hell are you out here by yourself?”
“Even if this was somehow all in your head, which it isn't, I would still back you. To the actual God's honest end.”
“Alright, lets go die or something. But hopefully not.”
“I know this won't save me in the end. But I don't need it to save me forever... I just need it to save me now.”
“I don't even believe in hell and I hope all they go straight there.”
“I think you get taught that you have a lot more control of the world than you do.”
“Sometimes you need someone to be the thing you don't have.. Even if it's something you're supposed to already have.”
“I don't want us to just be part of some horrible story.”
“I want to like, grow giant and pick you all up and carry you someplace safe.”
“Not gonna sugarcoat it, I hate my job.”
“In my experience, the big things don't teach you anything. But they make you something.”
“There is not one person on God's earth who doesn't love tacos.”
“Thanks for saving me last night. Like, repeatedly. ”
206 notes
·
View notes