#bbut i think they look alright

[mayahawkins]

#someone help these two idiots

[ask-steven-stevenson]

"...oh.! Well, thank you for that. It was an employee. I'm... not sure on Droplet's status. Which is alright.! I don't mind having to teach them again!! I think... I was too soft last time. Not a good look, huh? Bbut! I got it! Thank you. Again.,,... Thank you... also for taking them to the factory!"

 

“Ii.. i think..?”

gives jake an edible

“..Stop.”

[triforceangel13]

The Werewolf’s Mate Ch. 20 (A BakuDeku Werewolf Au)

Chapter 20: Secrets Secrets Are No Fun

Katsuki woke the next morning to the sun in his eyes. He let out a small yawn and rubbed a hand down his face. He hadn't slept that well in a long time.

And it was all because of the one laying next to him.

He smiled, reaching out and rest his hand against Izuku's cheek, rubbing his fingers over his freckles as he slept.

He was so beautiful, especially in the sunlight.

Sunlight...vampires burned in the sunlight.

With a gasp he rushed out of the bed, going to the windows and closed the blinds quickly to block out the rays. How could he have been so stupid? Izuku could burn up in the sun!

The sudden movement from him caused Izuku to wake up a bit, rising up from the bed and rubbed one of his eyes.

“Kacchan? Everything okay?” he mumbled softly.

“I'm sorry,” Katsuki said quickly, going to his side and started to scan over his body for any forms of harm like burns.

“For what?” Izuku asked softly, confused when he looked over his skin. He caused him to stop as he cupped his cheek. “Kacchan what's going on?”

“The curtains were open,” he said to him. “I'm making sure that you aren't burned. I'm so sorry. I should have thought-”

“Shhh,” Izuku said as he pressed a finger to his lips. “I'm alright. Remember I told you about this?”

He reached into his shirt and he pulled out the necklace of the wolf with ruby eyes. Katsuki let his eyes scan over it, reaching to touch the smooth cool metal.

“This protects me, remember?”

“Right...” he said, relaxing a bit. As long as Izuku had that on him he would be alright from the sunlight. He could blend in with humans, they could go back to their lives....

But they couldn't with what had happned to Izuku. At least in the dark world. The whole werewolf and vampire issue was something that would keep them from having calm, normal lives.

“Thank you for being so concerned,” Izuku said, reaching to cup his cheek and pulled him in for a soft kiss. Katsuki relaxed, letting his hand drop to his hip.

Their kiss slowly started to grow deeper, Katsuki starting to push him back down towards the bed, his vampire lover letting him until there was a knock on the door.

“Yo, Bakubro you alright?” came Kirishima, twisting the doorknob to try to enter the room but thankfully it was locked.

Izuku paled and he looked up Katsuki who was looking at the door. They couldn't know at all that he was like this right now. Katsuki hadn't figured out a way to tell his pack.

“Hide,” Katsuki whispered. Izuku nodded as the blonde got off of him. In the blink of an eye Izuku was tucking into the closet again, seeming to be picking this place for his hide out.

Katsuki let out a sigh and he got up, putting on slightly less happy face and opened the door to his friend with a yawn.

“What man?” he asked tiredly. “I nearly fell out of bed.”

“Oh. I was just wondering. Thought I heard you talking to someone. Anyway we're gonna go out and get some breakfast. You wanna join in,” Kirishima asked.

Katsuki hesitated. He wanted to go with his friends but the vampire in his closet he wanted to spend time with. He wanted to make up for their lost time.

“Nah not today,” he admitted. “I want to just chill here today. Got a lot of thinking to do.”

“Alright, we'll be back later then,” Kirishima said, patting his arm and left the alpha to his own devices for the morning.

Katsuki sighed, taking a seat back down on the bed, glancing at his closet.

“You can come back out now,” he said with a small laugh. Izuku's green eyes peered out of the darkness and he crawled out of the closet.

“I came out of the closet years ago,” Izuku huffed a bit causing the blonde to snort. “I didn't think I would be doing it again and again like this.”

“Hilarious,” he said, opening up his arams and Izuku was quick to go into his embrace, settling on his lap as the blonde settled to sit on the bed.

“I missed you so much...” Izuku mumbled.

“I missed you too,” Katsuki said. Bbut we're together now. We don't have to go through that pain anymore.”

Izuku was quiet in his lap for a moment and then let out a small sigh.

“What's on your mind?” Katsuki asked. Izuku squeezed his arms around his neck.

“What do we do about the vapmires....and what do we do about that werewolf council of yours? They won't accept this. They-”

Katsuki pressed a gentle finger to his lips.

“Easy. Calm down,” he said to him.

“But...”

“Right now I won't be telling any wolves that you exist. But it's going to get around who you are the longer you stay the leader,” he pointed out.

“Right...Shoto told me when I'm more settled in I had to meet with the leader of the werewolves,” he said softly.

It was Katsuki's turn to feel tense as he thoguht of it. There was no way that they were going to make sure that there was peace. There were centuries of hatred towards one another.

“I will do it,” Izuku said. “I will not have any of my kind start anything with your kind. And the laws of the vampire with humans still stand. It's how they have survived for so long.”

The blodne tightened his arms around him, closing his eyes as he just sat there with him with his lover in his lap.

He wished things were simple. He wished that they didn't have to worry about werewolves or vampires and could just live their lives.

The only thing he could worry about was where he would take Izuku on their first real date and whether or not he should get a ring to propose.

But nothing in his life was ever easy.

He just knew one thing and he was not going to let any other vampire or any other werewolf tell him what to do.

He was going to have a long happy life wth Izuku no matter what.

*

Hours later Katsuki pushed into the bedroom again with a large plate of food. Using the excuse to pretend he was upset was a good way to remain by himself in the room, or at least what his pack assumed was alone.

Izuku hadn't gone back home yet.

He was telling him he was going to wait till the sun was down and then he had to make his way back to the others.

It wasn't far off but Katsuki wanted to at least give him something. He had no idea if the other vampires had actual food or if they just had blood.

“Here you go,” he said, setting the plate down. Kaminari had made burgers and fries and Katsuki had taken three, two for himself and one for Izuku. “I can get you more if you need me too.”

“No this is plenty,” Izuku said as he picked up the burger, smiling softly when he saw that Katsuki had it made on the rare side. “Human food doesn't really sustain me anymore.”

“Well you can at least enjoy the taste,” Katsuki said, taking a bite of his food and leaned back on his hands.

Izuku nodded and then look to him. “You know....out of all the blood I've drunk before, yours was by far the tastiest.”

“Oh really?” Katsuki teased with a small smile. “So how about when I'm done eating you can take a drink? That way both of us get fed.”

Izuku's eyes grew wide as he held a fry between his teeth. A small little flush came to him as well. They both knew what happened the last time Izuku drank his blood...

“Only if you're alright with it,” Izuku said to him, a shy smile on his face.

Katsuki sat the burger to the side and he leaned in towards Izuku, a small smile on his face as he brushed his thumb over his lips.

“Oh I'm more than alright with it, my little vampire,” Katsuki whispered, leaning in. Izuku let out a small sigh as their lips connected in a gentle kiss.

The kiss was starting to grow heated when there was commotion on the outside of the room. Katsuki paused, pulling away and glaring at the door.

“What in the world could those three be up to?” he growled a bit and let out a sigh, turning to look at Izuku and his body relaxed a bit.

“It's okay. I'll be right here,” Izuku said with a small smile. “Go see what's going on. I promise I won't leave.”

“Alright. I won't be long,” he said, leaving the room with a sigh and closed the door behind him. He stormed to the kitchen with a frown.

“What the hell is going on here?” he snapped at them.

“There's a witch outside demanding to come in,” Kaminari said with a frown. “She keeps yelling at the door demanding to see him. Who him is I don't know.”

Katsuki peered out the window watching as Uruaka stood at the door with a scowl on her face. Her hands were glowing in her anger.

His skin paled. He wasn't sure who she was looking for. Was she looking for him? Or was she looking for Izuku?

“Let me handle this,” he sighed heavily and made his way to the door.

Pulling it open he rose a brow down at her. He hadn't seen her since she had done that spell to figure out what was going on with Izuku. She hadn't said a word since.

“Where is he,” she snapped at him and he paled.

“Hello to you too,” he said, curinsg mentally as he saw his pack peering out from behind him. This wasn't good. They would know...

“Where. Is. He,” she snapped her hands glowing further.

“Would you calm down with the magic? Jeez. Where is who?” he snapped at her.

“Don't play dumb with me. I know he's here. I haven't seen him in weeks and I need to make sure he's alright,” she snapped.

“You knew?” Katsuki growled at her. “You knew he was alive this whole time and you didn't bother to say anything?”

Her hand stopped glowing as she paled.

“He hasn't been with you this whole time?”

“I just found him again last night,” he snapped, forgetting who was listening in and was behind him. “Would've been nice to know he was at least alive.”

“Katsuki?” Mina asked softly. “Who is she talking about?”

“I...” Katsuki mumbled as he looked to his pack.

Uruaka sighed as she pushed her way in. With a small incancation and a wave of her hand she used her magic.

A yelp came from the bedroom and to Katsuki's horror Izuku was pulled from the bedroom surroudned by magic and held in the kitchen in the air.

“Izuku?!” Kirishima asked in shock.

“Vampire...” Kaminari declared.

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Fatgum x OC: Ex-Boyfriend

Note: takes place before Taishiro and Violet are married they're on their 3 month mark when an old flame of Violet's shows up out of the blue.

[Japanese]

{English}

Taishiro and Violet were just getting off patrol and were walking debating where to go for dinner, not noticing the tall brown haired man talking English on his cellphone, as they passed him the man stopped and slowly turned to look at the couple his green eyes widened when he recognized the redhaired woman who was oblivious to his presence. "Hey Dawn? I'll call you back!" he hung up his phone and sprinted after the tall couple, he reached out his hand to grab the redhaired woman's arm about call out to Violet!

When a large hand suddenly caught his wrist, bottle green eyes met yellow eyes that regarded him with wariness as the man was lifted off the ground by the owner of said eyes. "Ey bud, I dunno where ya grew up, but around 'ere we don't go stalkin 'n grabbin other guy's wives." Taishiro said brusquely as the man struggled to get out of his grasp.

Violet nervously peeked out from behind her giant husband "Donny?" she choked out as the color drained from her face and her blue eyes widened in shock "T-Tai! it's alright, I know him... we used to date" she mumbled the last bit, Taishiro looked at her surprised then looked back at the shorter man hanging in his grasp who nodded vigorously.

That's how the couple ended up skipping dinner and sitting in the park drinking soda "And that's how it went down, I was the other woman the whole time." Violet sighed looking back on her relationship with Donny, a rare frown plastered on Taishiro's face as he absorbed this story, a almost a year this Don had her played, had Violet believe she was his only love. until his Don's fiancé found out about Violet and confronted her.

"It really messed with my ability to trust people for a while, but eventually I moved forward and I glad I did..." the blond man paused taking a sip from his coke, staring at the shy smile Violet was showing him "I wouldn't have transferred here from Canada and thus would never got mistaken for a villain and in turn, I would've never met you." She chuckled as her blond husband's stomach suddenly felt like it was full of pop-rocks and butterflies.

"I think I should go meet him tomorrow, tell him thank you for breaking my heart cus' now I'm happi-" Violet was cut by Taishiro suddenly pulling her into a warm hug. "Please don't say stuff like that, I can't take anymore!" he pleaded feeling lonely and getting teary eyed at the thought of never meeting Violet only settling down when he felt her hug back.

 Two days later...

It was awkward morning for Taishiro he was in his Low BMI form and didn't feel like cooking so, he went out to buy some breakfast he was at the 7/11 looking at the onigiri selections he was reaching for a couple salmon onigiri when a hand reached out and met his. Taishiro turned to see who was aiming for the same food, and immediately felt his stomach drop at the sight of Don the dong looking at him.

there was awkward silence before the brown haired retracted his hand. "Uh, g-go a head sir." he stammered clearly intimidated by the taller male. "Naw, Is fine you can have it." Taishiro said with a tight smile this cause Don's brow to furrowed as he eyed the blond man befuddled. "Urm, do you have a brother?" Taishiro cocked a brow why Don was asking.

"Nope, why?"  

"Well, y-you kind of remind me of this squishy brute I met other night!"

"Yeah, well considerin' that was me, would be no surprise ya'd be reminded of that!"

"You? but-bbut--"

Don sputtered as he looked at Taishiro up and down in disbelief the now tall and muscular man "It's my Quirk." the blond huffed then noticed a bunch of people looking at them oddly, Taishiro smiled tightly and threw his arm around the stunned man's shoulder. "Say man let's go catch up, I know this café around the corner." his smiled dropped as he leaned near Don's ear. "Play along..." the BMI hero hissed and as the green eyed man swallowed nervously and smiled. "s-Sure thing bro, lead the way!" Don stuttered before the two men left the store.

You could cut the tension in that café with a knife as the two men eyed each other down while sipping their coffee. Before Taishiro broke the silence. "Violet told me what went down between ya." he huffed Don flinched knowing Violet wasn't one to keep personal things to herself especially if it had hurt her in some way, the brown haired man squirmed under Taishiro's scrutinizing gaze. ""Look what happened it.. wasn't what she thought alright I--!" the taller male slamming his cup down caused Don to flinch. "Oh?~ so you didn't have an affair with Violet?, hm?~" Don started to stammer over word before .

"A-afair? no! it wasn't like that it..I-"

"So what would you call seeing another woman behind your fiancée's back?"

"She wasn't my fiancée!

"...Alright, let's say I believe ya, who was the lady and why was she tellin' Violet she was you're bride to be?"

Don gave him what had happened on his side of the situation, The woman's name was Emily... She and Don they were childhood friends who had reconnected in college; the same time he was already dating Violet before they met up again, at some point Emily was starting to have relationship problems with her boyfriend and Don being the big brother figure in their friend group, tried to help her through it and reconcile with her boyfriend however one night... "I'm not sure how it happened, but one thing led to a another and we had sex."

Taishiro frowned deepened as the brown haired man continued his tale, by rewinding a bit about his relationship with Emily, the girl had major crush on him when they were kids, but he never saw her in that light, so when he heard she got a boyfriend he was happy for her, and figured she moved on from him. He was wrong... "She mistook that night for me reciprocating her feelings, I tried telling her I had a girlfriend, but she wouldn't hear it!" than he got to Violet's part of the story.

Emily confronting her, lying about being Don's fiancée causing their break up, when he confronted Emily about it she got pissed, when he told her that he wasn't even interested in her! "Emily slapped me and demanded to know why I slept with her? " he was left speechless because he didn't know what to say, Don's green eyes glared down at his empty coffee cup.

"I know why ya couldn't answer her." Taishiro said having traded his coffee for Melonpan, Don looked up the table and nearly jumped out of his seat when he saw Taishiro had gotten fatter during the five minutes he was talking, but kept silent as the blond swallowed bread and spoke up. "You were scared, cos’ ya didn’t love Violet." He stated as if he was describing what color his shirt was.

Don face flushed with anger and was about to snap that it wasn't true he did love Violet, but the taller man held his hand up telling the shorter guy to let him finish. "It’s obvious ya didn't love her, or at least ya aren't ready for a commitment that deep and was lookin' for an exit, and that exit was labeled Emily." the growing BMI hero said carefully watching the man sitting across from him, just like that all that regret and anger Don was feeling all these years had simmered away into a semblance of clarity and realization that Taishiro was absolutely right. 

The firs time Violet told that she loved him, Don never really gave her clear response he got scared and mumbled some gibberish and left it alone assuming it was slip up, then she started talking about moving in together and meeting his family it was starting get to him about how fast the situation was going! So when Emily started making advances towards him he didn't push her away... the clarity slowly shifted to guilt as he realized that he screwed over two girls just to put an end to a very avoidable situation, had he just talked to Violet about his feelings or broke up with her in the first place, none of this would've happened!

"Ya startin' to feel like a dong Don?"

"More than you know, I think I should go I got work."

"And gotta go open my agency before my sidekick's get worried."

"Toyomitsu, When you see Violet tell her I'm sorry for how everything went down."

Taishiro was about berate the shorter man over why he couldn't just go tell her himself, but the next words solidified why that wasn't very a good idea. "Also, I want to apologize for trying to kiss her last night.." the last thing Don saw clearly was an angry fist heading his way.

His vision became fuzzy and there was loud ringing in his ears when the fog cleared, Don was knocked out of his shoes and his nose was bleeding and could feel some of his teeth were knocked loose, his eyes focused and saw a very pissed off Taishiro was standing over him. "tha..t-that's Fair." was all Don could say and as he managed pulled himself off the floor walked out of the café. 

the old man who ran place gave Taishiro a thumbs up and tall blond grimaced stormed out of the place and went straight home finally getting why his wife so angry last night, and would not calmed down eventually he decided it was best to let it run it's course and let Vi cool down and they'll talk about it in the morning.

So when Taishiro got to his apartment he found Violet pacing the living room which she does when she close to having a panic attack. "Vi-" Before he could even finish calling her, the redhead launched herself and him burying her head into his belly. "Tai, I'm sorry I went to meet Don last night a-a we had a few drinks and... hetriedtokissme I'm so sorry!" she broke down sobbing.

Taishiro's anger simmered down into concern as it became very obvious that Violet wasn't trying to hide what happened last night from him, in fact she overwhelmed by the whole situation, Taishiro was soo glad he punched that rat's lights out! as he wrapped one arm around Violet's waist while his other hand patted her on the "It's alright darlin' I saw Don earlier."  Violet looked up at him surprised. 

"You did?" she croaked her husband nodded wiping her tears with his hoodie sleeve. "He said he was sorry, fore everything...especially for last night." the redhead was still stunned. "He did?" The blond mmm-hmm'd to her while kissing her hair. "Yep, in fact he was really remorseful …(Especially after that "love tap" I gave him back at the café!)" the BMI hero mentally jeered as he focused on calming his girl down... And fantasizing throwing Don the dong into the sun. 

[taptroupe]

finally we are here. EVERGRACE CHAPTER 10 PART 3 LET’S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO but this time it’s actually serious

i even  made an animated visual this time!

but this kinda spoils the later part of the chapter so please enjoy it once you reach the part in my tumblr post. thank you. also warning this is pretty fucked up and violent and has slight implications of asphyxiation maybe

“So, Morpheus is up there, right?”

“Yes. We’ll be taking a gondola from near here, and then climb a stairway to get to him.”

“Guess it would be tiring to walk the whole way.”

“[something someting] it’s a normal stairway, but it goes up this hollowed out tower, and many parts of this tower are still untouched [think this was mentioned over in the second part in fact]”

“And Morpheus is at the very top?”

“Yes.”

“Man, he must really enjoy that God complex.”

“I’m not sure about that... The Tower’s peak is the closest to the outside world, after all. The Cycle...”

As soon as the word “Cycle” left her mouth, she gasped and looked at Darius.

[...or did Darius gasp, leading to Medina to stare at him?]

“If he were to free this world, captured by the Cycle... That’s certainly a fitting place to do it, wouldn’t it?”

“Are you saying my country’s been caught up by this Cycle?” of course orlaidnfids is saying this bit

“That’s what I remember hearing, but... I’m not sure of myself.”

wellll once they got down the stairs they saw the funny looking pillars of the soaring tower. you know the ones you brute force the fuck out of lol i sure did

As they descended to the end of the stairway, they came across some strange pillars. The four evenly spaced round pillars were of white, red, green, and blue. And at the wall nearby was a door that certainly wouldn’t be opened by hand.

“if it hasn’t changed, then this should work...”

Medina stood near the colourless pillar, and like she had hit the leaf relief, fired palmira actions at the coloured pillars from her arm. [must be her alcrest powers]

Red fire Palmira. Green leaf palmira. Blue Ice Palmira. 

Then all the lights turned off, including the colourless pillar. And once more, Medina launched leaf palmira at the green pillar, turning it on again. And the colourless pillar turned green toooooooooo........ AND THE DOOR OPENED WOW EVERGRACE WIKI GET YOUR WALKTRHOUGHS HERE LOL

“alright everyone get in and ride this bad boy”

medina ushered the two guys into the small room that opened up. there was a lever near the wall and she activated it, closing the door. with a small bump, the lights in the room dimmed, and started to move or something

“So this is... A gondola, huh?”

Darius asked without a shred of ill will, as he looked around the room. Medina couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.

“First time?”

“Not like that, but I mean... Rieubane is pretty amazing. We haven’t reached this kind of technology in the time period where I come from.”

“Time period?” orlainde and Medina both ask.

“Right, in the place where I come from... Rieubane’s already been destroyed for 100 years now. How I’m here, how this can all still be here... I don’t really understand it.”

“Ah, Sharline did talk about the Darius who was a young boy... Perhaps time’s been shifted between the outside and in here.”

Medina continued on.

“In this closed country, perhaps we’ve been left behind by the passage of time.”

“It’s been a year since that incident that our country was blocked off, right? And you said that it’s been a hundred years out here... So perhaps, a day here equals 100 days outside.”

oralindade did the math. I did the math. This is his math. could it be? 100 days outside means 1 day inside?

if sharline and darius are separated by 13 years, then... that is 4745 days outside, but converted into rieubane days that’s like, almost 50 days! but didn’t the others say sharline was only there a few days ago?! not over a month...?!

“What did you say?! Wait, my friends... No, the starving villages and cities...!”

“Hey, hey, it’s just something I thought up! It’s just a guess.... Gah!”

The gondola stopped with a sudden, loud noise. The three were probably knocked to the ground, and Medina looked at the gondola with a worrying glance.

“This is the first time this has happened...”

Medina pulled the lever and opened the door to a dark room.

“looks like the plans have changed. it seems to have stopped lower than usual.”

“So, we can’t go up?”

“No, this is the highest point. We’ll walk from here.”

[i wonder what she meant by that? is this the appropriate destination? probably the “first time” bit was how it stopped suddenly perhaps.]

Darius stepped out and looked carefully around the room. No sign of monsters, but the sound of the wind outside the tower could be heard from far away. There was a door-like opening with an arch, with rubble strewn about.

“If we continue in from here, we’ll reach the beginning of the staircase.”

As Medina continued onward, she was stopped suddenly by Darius.

“Thanks, but... I have a bad feeling about this. You should walk behind us.”

this WHOLE bit about describing a room is so hard. i’m just gonna machine translate this and pray to god. it’s like a room.. it’s dusty... fanshaped with weird things everywhere..... experimentation tools like the room of the legendary mercenary... two doors split off, and there’s a tower with an iron grate near the centre of the room... idk there’s a light near the back, and an open door near there too. this is alot and i can’t even figure out where this is in the game. SORRY LOOK OKAY LOOK GUYS HERE’S

Going through the strange doorway, Darius follows a narrow dark path. He motions for orsdfjsdfds and Medina to stop as he peers through the iron grate. I can kinda understand the layout of the room now hahaha

A glowing bluewhite pillar stands in the middle of the room. There are female soldiers with blonde hair and purple skin standing side by side or something.

you know. them

beyond the female soliders was a transparent like wall, like the one they saw in the human laboratory. and beyond that wall was a girl sitting on her knees - a girl with red hair.

with a gasp, darius pulled back from the grate.

“darius, what’s wrong?”

orladin rushed to him, with quiet footsteps. darius replied back in an equally hushed tone.

“it’s sharline.”

“huh? just by herself?”

“It seems like it. she’s in a... strange tube while the soldiers stand around it.”

SHARLINE IN THE TUBE WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

now you may watch the video at the top of the page.

“that’s an experimental cell and transfer device that my grandfather made, and those are ‘ferugu’ patrolling around it - also made by my grandpappy”

orlsjfid looked around the room the three were in. 

“hey, there’s a lever on this wall. will this open the grate?”

“i haven’t been here often, so i’m not sure...”

“how about this one..?”

darius notices another lever on the wall opposite.

“i really don’t know, but... perhaps if we both activate the levers, the grate might open up, then.”

“We’ll try it. I’ll be counting on you two.” Darius says, warhammer in hand, already facing the grates.

orladidifns stands near one of the levers, waiting. and asks:

“so.... how did morpheus activate this grate, when it takes two people?”

“i don’t think he’d really have a reason to come here. and if he did have something here, the transfer device would’ve taken sharline up to his experimental lab, anyhow.”

“i see...”

“i wonder if sienna is nearby?” “we’ll probably figure it out as we go up.”

oljskfjksf stands silently near the lever now.

“the first plan of action will be to rescue sharline, right?”

“right, otherwise she might be transferred away.”

[koitsu wa ugokan darou was hard to understand but i think that’s it. the alternative is that he’s referring to darius just moving on from this debacle if they didn’t wanna save sharline lol]

cranking the levers to a steady rhythm, the grate slowly rose up from its position, and darius followed the path briskly (worried that the grate might unexpectedly fall on him haha). and in no time at all, the female soldiers took notice of him and readied their swords.

darius kinda like. deflected some of their attacks because they’re pretty slow? might’ve dodged a few by ducking. ignoring their sluggish moves, darius turns and runs to where sharline is.

『Darius!』

i thought it was an interesting choice to have double quotes like that so i’m keeping it in and i’m lazy to figure out how to localize that emphasis for an english audience. bbut the following line makes sense as to why.

across the shimmering wall, a muffled voice could be heard. sharline hit the wall with her fists, trying to break free. darius shouted.

“Get back!”

seeing the warhammer in his hand, sharline backed up against the wall. with a tight grip, darius swung at the light wall, shattering it into pieces. 

it was for a moment, but the shattered pieces seemed to glitter as they danced in the air. 

At the moment, a heavy thud reverberated. A sound much like the dropping of a grate. 

Followed by Medina’s cries.

“Darius, behind you!” Sharline shouted.

darius swung around and could notice the panicked faces of medina and olksjfsjf beyond the grates. olskfjlsfjlsf seemed to be shouting something that he couldn’t make out. and furthermore, the female soliders were getting up, ready to face him again.

But at that moment, darius felt a familiar warmth against his back.

“I just knew you’d come to save me, Darius.”

Sharline smiled, with a smile wide enough to reach her ears. 

A cold smile, as her arms dug into Darius’s neck.

“Under my master’s command, I stayed here all nice and put. Y’see, my master really wants to see the Crest up close... So why don’t you come with me?”

It was Sharline’s voice, yet what came out of her mouth wasn’t anything like Sharline at all.

[use of omae below]

“You... You’re.... What monster are you...?”

“I’m Sharline.”

It was like some kind of inhuman strength fought against Darius as he struggled to break free. A strange pattern emerged from the sparkling debris of the cage, marking the ground with its shape...

Darius hesitated for a moment before he closed his eyes shut, and struck Sharline’s torso with his elbow.

It was like hitting rock. She continued to press on.

>be me >at the soaring tower >bringing my comrade and a nice lady who lives here to the top floor >sees my sis in a tube >she’s super weird >asked her specifically to get back so i wouldn’t accidentally hit her >she’s free of the tube >we get out, things are looking better >she busts out the stranglehold >mfw

just wanted to the lighten the mood with a funny thing based off a tweet liv made once. back to work

He scrambled to find his knife, but his fingers only touched an empty sheath - a thought arose in Darius’s frantic mind, that the knife must’ve fallen out during his battle with the Legendary Mercenary.

“You know, if you thrash around like that, it’s only gonna be pain for you. Y’see, there’s only one thought in this head of mine - and that’s to kill any naysayers. Sooo, if you don’t come along with me, I’m just gonna tear you to bits like that!”

[lots of wa and yo and no and ne suffixes here. like much more than usual, and sharline’s speech pattern is really cheerful and interjected with bits of things. in short, Energetic Elder Sister Of Kill]

The female soldiers approached them, with sword in hand. Darius tried to swing them away with his warhammer, but a thin hand pulled his arm back with the strength of iron shackles.

“I just wanted to get you there quickly safe and intact, you know... If you’re not going to listen to me, I guess I can’t expect you to act like a grownup either, huh?”

With a giggle and a smile, the monster that took on Sharline’s shape tightened her grasp around Darius’s neck.

Darius tried to use the momentum to lunge to the side, hoping to knock Sharline to the ground, but her feet would simply not leave the floor - as if planted to the ground.

“Oh yes, your friends are over there, aren’t they? But you probably won’t make it in time.” 

Using his one free hand, he tried to grab the sword of the nearby soldiers, but it was no use... Palmira actions wouldn’t work either, at such a close range... 

Darius readied his warhammer as the female warrior swung down her sword. But, at that moment, something behind the warrior swung and struck it, sending the warrior flying.

Behind that warrior, in front of where the grates were, was a strange figure cloaked in black armor with a large knife.

All Sharline could let out was an “Eh?”

Darius, shaking free of her momentarily slack arms, plunges the sword into her, channeling Palmira power into the blade. Though the attack landed, he feels a dull impact at the tip of the sword, and the recoil sends him back. His armor makes sparks against the ground, and his back is er.... the skin peels off his back, it probably really hurts that’s kinda a lot of detail novel

But with the power of luck, Darius pushes the sword in deeper, and finishes the monster off. Sharline staggers backwards, shrieking some noise that could never come from a human... 

you know i don’t actually get the intricacies of this bit here and i’m here to write about darius and sharline being best friends not to see them beat each other to death so i’m freeballing it. contact me if this pisses you off somehow

darius lands a hit with the warhammer to her collarbones, her red hair seems to fly, and sharline crashes into a white pillar and falls. it was as if the red hair fell out in bundles, skin like porcelain and i’m not digging how she’s described as white skin and thin arms at all but this bit at least it implies it’s porcelain BECAUSE SHARLINE’S SKIN IS CRACKING AND PEELING OFF 

it was like reddish-brown sand scattered and spilled to the ground, like a leather pouch deflated on the ground. and as if a dust of white fog, sharline’s clothes  and the mountain of sand it rested on...   all disappeared.... 

My God. Fucked Up Bit. this is going out because it’s already plenty long. DAMN

THANKS SNAZZ FOR HELPING WITH THE “DARIUS TRIES TO THROW SHARLINE TO THE GROUND” BIT THOUGH

[dadbodsarehot]

1 2 and 8 with john. die

the minute i saw what these actually were i said “oh fuck off” out loud alright lets do this im about to embarass myself

1) Describe your f/o’s eyes.

GOD. god. god. theres so much i could say. ttheyre so clear and deep and blue like still water but also so kind and gentle even in moments where it is completely uncalled for. he should NOT have that look on his face abt to torture the sin out of somebody why does he always look so nice. and theyre so expressive i can imagine them filled with love and i feel like if he looked directly at me with a look like that and we made eye contact i would spontaneously combust

2) Describe your f/o’s voice.

GOD!! GOD !! THESE ARE ALL THE WORST GGAYEST ONES FUCK YOU DAN!! hhe also always sounds so soft and gentle and calming and i just. weep every time he speaks. i would listen to him read the dictionary and probably fall asleep bbecause hes just so. soothing. bbut i also like when he yells sometimes, or hen his voice breaks annd how it goes a littlle higher when hes upset.. idk i just think thats really cute. i also like the way he says dep-you-teeeee even though thats kind of a meme i guess jdklfdjsklf 

8) Describe your f/o’s smile.

SSCRREAMS !! SCRREAMS !! hhe has the prettiest smmile i wish he did it more especially his little smile like im literally thinking of one image in particular that always makes me gay from the confession scene like hngrngnrgn... hhe is just so pretty and his smile is just so pretty i cant do this i cant stay coherent im going to go cry in the corner 

[ask-thsc-blog]

Charles: *thinking* uhhh yeah hi dad i made some friends in the barracks and there was this person who looked like he is from the 1800s Classic suit and Top hat & he apparently stole some files from a police officer and now the cop wants me to report to the Police Station.

Gale: WHAT!!!!

"Only then did Charles realize that he was thinking outload"

Charles: B-BBUT IT ISN'T ANYTHING BAD THEY JUST WANT ME TO ANSWER SOME QUESTION.

Gale: Stay where you are, i'm coming Charlie

"Charles waited for a full hour for his dad to come to his apartment"

Gale: Alright i'm here, let's go the police are expecting you.

Charles: Ok let's get going.

Gale: So you said that person who was running from the officer looked like he was from the 1800s

Charles: Yeah the cop called him a Toppat.

Gale*thinking* Toppat...

Option 1: Tell Charlie Why C company was formed & it's mission

Option 2: Keep quiet and tell him at a later date

( The Choice Is Yours )

Hmm....he will tell him now

[captainvictoryboat]

Behind The Scenes 4 (6/?)

Author’s note: This whole part is in Jungkook’s POV. It feels likes its been awhile doing his pov so this was really fun. This whole part went over board ad didn’t follow my outline so it was interesting.

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 1730

Summary: Jungkook finally gets to talk a bit with y/n

JK POV

“Why are you so useless?” Rap monster asked Jungkook before he pulled the trigger of his own gun.

Jungkook saw the man in front of him fall to the ground. Deep red soon pooled under him.

“When I say shoot, you fucking shoot!” his leader lectured. “Just get rid of the body. You know how to do that don’t you?” his tone was as harsh as could be. There was a mix of disgust and disappointment as he spoke to him.

“Answer me!” he growled.

“Y-yes!” Jungkook replied, still shaken from the man’s bloody corpse sprawled on the ground.

Rap monster walked off. V however stayed behind. “Dude, what’s with you?” he whispered.

Jungkook remained silent.

“Get your head back in the game bro. Our live on on the line too, don’t forget that. And its not only against these guys, Namjoon can turn on us at any second, don’t give him a reason to do it.”

“Yeah… Yeah I know. It just… I just couldn’t this time.” he choked on his words. It was like he became more of a pussy since the last deal. This was the third time he wasn’t able to take a shot a person. Not since he shot that dad, driving around the dead girls’ car, it all messed with him somehow and he couldn’t go back to his old self.

“Look, just burn the body so we can go. I’m gonna go help Namjoon out, keep him from getting more frustrated. V told him before he walked off the the direction Rap monster went off to.

Jungkook looked over at the body. The clothing was soaked in blood, the room was now filled with a foul smell, the man’s eyes still wide open almost staring at him.

Jungkook forced himself to do what was almost just as bad as having shot the man. “Find a barrel, stuff the body, douse it, light it up.” he repeated the steps over and over in his head as he went though with the order.

Next thing he knew, the body was engulfed by the flames and he was being ordered into the van so that they can go back to the dorm.

He sat in the crowded van packed with the usual crew, he was quiet unlike the rest of the guys who celebrated the small victory. He however, just tried to not think about how this last deal went. It was hard though. Not only because it just happened, bbut because the stench of smoke, blood, and other horrid odors clung to his clothes and filled his nostrils. He couldn’ escape the smell that wasn’t only on him but those crammed around him.

-

“Dude get off” V said, nudging him with his shoulder, breaking him out of his thoughts. “I can’t stand myself I seriously need to shower.” He complained

Some how they were all back at the dorm, the rest of the crew gone as if they were the only ones that were ever in the van.

He slid off the seat. His mind was fuzzy as he followed his hyungs into the dorm. He was the last inside walking into an empty living room.

“Hey y/n!” he could hear v’s voice down the hall.

“Y/n” his tired feet immediately carried him down the hall to her room.

He stood at the doorway, finding V crouched in front of y/n. They spoke in a hush. He couldn’t exactly make out what they were saying but he could have sworn he heard one of them say his name. Their expressions were serious as they whispered to each other. Jungkook couldn’t help but hate the fact that they were just so close to one another. He hated how y/n was looking V in the eye. He hated that they were so into their conversation that they didn’t even notice him standing just a few feet away from .

It wasn’t fair. “Why does V get all her attention?” he thought. Ever since the proposal, Y/n barely so much as looked in Jungkook’s direction. No matter how many attempts he’s made to be alone with her, how hard he tried to start conversation, how he tried to look after and prove that he was there for her, all she ever did was tell him to get away.

Oh but when V was around y/n and V were just the best of friends though. She went to V for everything. As each day went by Jungkook found himself more and more irritated their growing friendship. The more V was around, the less y/n need him, the less she wanted him.

He must have been standing there for a good three minutes and still they didn’t notice him. That’s when Jungkook decided to knock on the door, breaking them out of their bubble. Immediately they stopped talking and swung their heads in his direction. Upon laying eyes on him, neither one of them seemed too pleased.

‘Uh… Well, I’m gonna go take a shower. I’ll make sure to be extra fast so we can watch tv.” V aid to y/n as he left the room.

Jungkook couldn’t help but glare at his friend as he walked passed him.

Y/n stayed at her spot on her bed. She was looking up at him with that same annoyed expression she had the last few weeks.

“I feel exactly how I did this morning. Nothing’s changed.” She said in a groan. She had answered the question he was about to ask.

That drone like tone in her voice was still there. Like her expression, the done-with-life tone was how she answered all his repetitive questions (repetitive because she only let him ask one thing before she pushed him away in frustration). Many times that tone and her annoyed look were accompanied by an roll eye but  right now she didn’t do that… so that had to e a good sign right?

“That’s good.” He said in his scrathy throat. His voice came out so soft, his inside still suffocating from the smoke.

He closed her door and moved closer to her. This was the first time in a long time that they were actually alone. Despite how ugly he felt, he was determined to have a talk with her, to feel normal again.

“I’m surprised that Hoseok and Yoongi aren’t in here.” He said to bring up something that wasn’t her health.

“We had an argument that other day.” She said with slight frown.

“Yeah?” he could help but have a hint of a grin on his face. This was good for him, this meant he could have more time with her and he wouldn’t have to worry about stupid ass Yoongi taking y/n’s attention away from him, turning her against him.

“And why are you so happy about that?” Her voice was suddenly so cold

He was caught off guard. “What?”

Her hands went to her temples. “You know what? I don’t want to talk have this talk with you right now.” She dragged herself to the edge of her mattress and began to maneuver herself in attempts to stand up.

“Let me help” he gently held out his hand to her, only for her to slap it away.

“No!” she protested.

Stubbornly, he tried once more to help her only to get the same result.

“I said no! I can do it myself!”

It was struggle for her, but eventually she got herself on her feet in a labored breath.

“I’m so fucking tired of you hovering over me!” she grumbled

“Well I’m sorry that I’m concerned and want to care for my girlfriend!”

“Shut up!” she growled. ”Don’t be saying that out loud!”

“Oh yeah, that’s because you are my fiancée now!” He said it louder.

“Like hell I am!”

“Last I checked that’s what an engagement ring symbolizes!”

“We aren’t shit alright! That ring means nothing!”

“Exactly! So why are you so fucking pissy at me! I know you are being a bitch about the proposal, even when it changes nothing!”

“Oh now you want to bring up the proposal! That would have been nice before you dragged me out in front of thousands of people and fucking proposed!”

“I would had told you about it in the car ride to the stadium but you were being a bitch then too and wouldn’t let me do or say anything!”

“Is it so hard to say “Y/n we are getting engaged” or “Y/n Namjoon is making me propose to you in the middle of the concert.” No! it isn’t you could have just opened that stupid mouth of yours!” she shouted. “Why don’t you ever take your head out of your ass and use it to think?”

He stepped up to her, getting in her personal space. “You don’t know what’s going on in my head alright!” he shouted back. “You aren’t the only one that-“

“Jungkook!” V’s low voice boomed thorugh the room.

Immeditaely Jungkook shut his mouth.

“What the fuck is going on in here?!?” V’s eyes burned through Jungkook’s skull. His face was a mix of shock and rage. Soapy water dripping from his hair and chin, but he didn’t seem phased by it. V’s faded red shirt was a genuine red from being soaked with water. It clung to his skin in an awkward way, somehow making him look more frantic, more enraged that he really was.  “I could hear you guys shouting from inside the shower!”

“We were just talking.” Jungkook said through his teeth.

V walked into the room, pushing Jungkook back and placing himself in front f y/n. He stood as power stance, ready to fight. “Well you don’t talk to her like that!”

Again Jungkook saw an image he hated to see. V was glaring at him, completely hiding y/n behind him, as if Jungkook was the threat in the room. Jungkook wasn’t the threat, no, it is Jin and Hiro and Namjoon that they were supposed to be defending her from. How could V actually see him as someone that could hurt y/n?

“You don’t fucking tell me what to do!”  Jungkook snapped. “ especalliy when you don’t know whats going on.”

‘So! You still shouldn’t raise your voice at her like that!”

V had a point, Jungkook knew that, he just didn’t want to admit it. Instead of apologizing on the spot like he knew he should, he decided it was better to runaway from the situation. “Fuck this! I’m going too the gym.”

[formerprincess]

Grieving and Loving | Thiam Week Day 1

Hurt/Comfort

Something is off with Liam. Theo goes to search for him and finds out what exactly is wrong with the young beta.

Liam was missing. Well, not exactly missing but more like actively avoiding meeting any pack member. He didn’t show up for pack movie night and he didn’t pick up any phone calls or answer any texts. Needless to say, Scott was worried and sent out the pack to look for the young and reckless beta. They were all scattered around town, looking everywhere for Liam, ready to rescue him in case hunters got him. The war was over but you never knew. 

Theo was doing a tactical search. After he had looked for Liam at his house, he was now driving to the school, searching for Liam there. He refused to think about the possibility of the younger one getting kidnapped and probably being tortured somewhere. It only led to feelings Theo wasn’t ready to face yet. He could do it after he knew Liam was safe and sound, maybe pissed off but alive, and when he was in bed that night in the guestroom of the Dunbar-Geyer household. When the reason for his thoughts and nagging feelings was sleeping right next door, also another reason why Theo barely slept at night and spend more time thinking about a certain beta. 

Now he parked his truck and got out of the car, sniffing the air for any traits of Liam. He heard sounds coming from the lacrosse field, the swoosh of the ball when it was shot through the air and hit the goal and so Theo decided to follow those sounds. When he finally reached the field, he saw Liam right in front of the goal, surrounded by balls, and shooting ball after ball into the goal with a ferocity that made known how agitated he was. Theo slowly inched closer until he was close enough to get a whiff of Liam’s chem signals. What he smelt made him frown deeply. Liam was angry but not because somebody pissed him off but because it was his initial reaction to the bigger emotions he was feeling: hopelessness and sadness.

“Liam?” Theo said softly, making himself known. Liam had been so focused on the goal, he had not noticed him stepping closer and now obviously decided to ignore Theo’s entire presence. He picked another ball up instead and fired it at the goal; Theo was positive if he had used any more force, the net would have been ripped. Liam’s whole posture was tensed, jaw clenched, and the way he gripped his lacrosse stick made his knuckles turn white.

“Liam?” Theo tried again. “What’s wrong?” “Why should there be something wrong?” Liam snarled, aiming another shot at the goal. The ball hit the net even harder this time and he went to pick up another ball but Theo grabbed the lacrosse stick firmly.  “Stop that and talk to me!” He demanded, earning a glare from Liam. 

“Let go!” He growled, even going so far to flash his eyes at Theo. “Little beta, that doesn’t work on me. We live together, I had my nose broken by you a few times by now, I learned to deal with you growling and snarling at me. So for heaven’s sake, stop acting like a brat and tell me what’s wrong with you. The whole pack is worrying and searching for you because you’re MIA.”

Liam’s face fell at that and his own grip on the lacrosse stick loosened slightly. “I wasn’t in the mood for movie night, is that so wrong?” “No, but you could have let us known before disappearing. Which, by the way, I’m still waiting to get an explanation for.”

Liam growled and ripped his lacrosse stick from Theo’s grip. “Why do we always have to talk? I don’t want to talk! I want to practice my goal shots right now!” “I smell that something is wrong with you!” Theo retaliated and when he saw Liam’s face harden again, he went for a softer approach of coaxing the truth out of Liam. “Hey, Liam, we are friends, right? You let me live with you and your parents and we’ve grown so close over the last couple of weeks. I trust you and until now I thought you trusted me too. I know something is not right, Liam, but I can only help if you let me. Please, don’t block me out now.” He said slowly. 

Liam stared into thin air, face blank, and Theo’s shoulders slumped. he had really thought this would work in his favor. Maybe he wasn’t meant for soft. “If you don’t want to talk to me, I can bring you to the pack. Scott is a good listener or Lydia. Mason will listen too and so will Corey.” He listed a few pack members, ignoring the faint sting in his heart at the realization that maybe they weren’t as close as Theo had thought. Now wasn’t the time for self-pity. He should have seen it coming in hindsight. Theo wasn’t somebody you considered a best friend. He was an ally, nothing more. Liam liked him just as a friend; just friends and nothing more. He could stay in Liam’s house because Liam pitied him for being homeless and because Liam was a good person and had a good heart. The least Theo could do was to give him back some of his help and try to help him now.

Everything to make Liam happy again. Damn, he really had it bad for the young wolf...

A sob broke through his thoughts and startled him. Theo’s eyes widened when he saw the tears glistening in Liam’s eyes. He had dropped his lacrosse stick and was now turning his head to look at Theo.

“My gramps died this morning, mom told me when I got home from school.” He finally told Theo, voice shaking. “It was a heart attack and now he’s just gone. I couldn’t even say goodbye. I promised he would see me go to college and I didn’t even manage to do that.” Liam was crying now, tears after tears running down his cheeks and Theo realized what he smelt earlier had not been sadness but pure grief. “He said we would take a silly picture at my graduation but now that’s not possible anymore and I just can’t. He will never see me play lacrosse again, never shout my name from the stands ever again. He’s gone, just gone. He was my gramps, I know he was older, but I thought we still had more time together.” When he ended, Liam was sobbing.

“Liam.” Theo’s voice was soft and full of compassion. Seeing the younger one so broken and grieving made his own heart clench and he stepped closer to pull Liam into a tight hug. He usually was good with words but right now he had no real idea what to say. Liam gripped his hoddie, pressing closer to Theo and hiding his face against the chimera’s shoulder. Theo didn’t care about how Liam got his shirt wet, he cared about running his hand over Liam’s back and hugging him as tightly as possible.  “It’s okay, I got you.” He whispered and that seemed to break a dam inside Liam because now he really started to cry, body shaking with sobs. Theo could only hold him at this point, muttering softly “Let it out.” s and “I got you.”s into his ear.

 He faintly registered Scott stepping to the field and stopping when he saw Theo and Liam. The state his beta was in made Scott frown deeply and look more worried than before. Theo looked at him and gently shook his head. This wasn’t a supernatural threat, nothing they could fight. This was something Liam had to endure on his own and they all could just help. Scott seemed to get it because he stepped back and formed “Call me if you need help.” with his lips before walking off, obviously sensing Theo was doing everything somebody could do in this current situation, He wouldn’t have done anything else than holding Liam while he was falling apart.

Theo didn’t know how much time had passed since Liam started to cry but after a while he noticed the sobs dying down and Liam starting to shiver. He had been sweating while shooting the goal and now that he cooled down and the sweat had dried on his body he was freezing, even as a supernatural, even more since the crying exhausted him. “Hey, Liam, wait a second.” Theo muttered and untangled himself from the other who wiped his eyes while Theo shrugged off his hoodie jacket. “You’re shivering.”  He explained and Liam blinked at him before lowering his head, seemingly ashamed of his outburst. He only looked up again when Theo draped the jacket over his shoulders.  “What about you?” He asked in a weak voice, still shaking from crying so much, and tugged at the thin light grey t-shirt Theo was only wearing now.  “It’s alright.” The chimera shrugged it off. “You need it more than me.” And before he could stop himself, he stroked over Liam’s cheek and wiped the tears away.

Liam stared at him, leaning his face into the soft touch he got from the older. “Promise me you will stay.” He suddenly said and from how his voice sounded, Theo had to suppress a shiver.  “Of course, I’ll stay. Why should I leave? Beacon Hills is my hometown.” But Liam shook his head. “No. Promise you will stay with me!” He looked deep into Theo’s eyes and Theo’s heart rate picked up. No way Liam meant it that way! Theo knew Liam only saw him as a friend. He was just emotional right now and wasn’t probably aware how this sounded to someone who had feelings for him. Because yes, dammit, Theo had feelings for him. The feelings he had been trying to hide since weeks, which he battled at night because if he didn’t chances were high he had dreams he really didn’t need about Liam. And at the next morning, he felt bad. Like he was using that one person who had been supportive of him, the one person who had reached out to him when he needed it the most. 

“Liam, we’re friends. Of course, I’ll stay with you.” He tried to play it off with a laugh, desperately trying to lighten the mood and not dwell on the way his heart was beating inside his chest. Unfortunately, Liam wasn’t having it. “Not what I meant.” He said with a shake of his head and wrapped his arms around Theo. “Look, my gramps died this morning and with him so many things we still wanted to do. Yes, I am devasted but if that’s not a lesson about not waiting for certain things, I don’t know what is.” “You’re emotionally unstable right now.” “I'm suffering from IED, I’m emotionally unstable my whole life.” “You’re confused right now.” “This is not me exploring my sexuality.” “You’re grieving, it’s understandable to search for an outlet! Doesn’t mean you should choose that particular outlet!” “What are you doing?” Liam asked softly, a bit incredulous, arms still wrapped around Theo’s neck.  “Finding arguments for you not to kiss me.”

Liam raised his chin slightly. “Why?” “Because it would change everything.” “Really think so? Why did you come looking for me then?”  “The whole pack is looking for you!” “Are we really doing this again?” Liam inquired. “I’m not a child anymore, Theo, and I’m not dumb.” “But you’re suffering from a loss!” Theo knew he sounded desperate. Liam was usually fairly oblivious, why did he have to change this right now? “You’re really trying to do the right thing now, huh?” Theo rolled his eyes. “Trying being the key word here.” “Then kiss me.”

It was a statement, not an order, but it also made a low whine escape Theo’s throat. He was trying really hard not to take advantage of Liam’s current emotional state but it was getting harder by every second. Why was Liam making this so hard for him? Who said this was what Liam wanted in the morning when he had calmed down a bit?

“Me. I’m saying that.”

Theo had not even noticed he had voiced his thoughts but when Liam answered he mentally slapped himself. Idiot!

“Liam...”

“Don’t Liam me! I told grandpa he would see me graduate and he was healthy but one moment in life can change everything. With how our life is, we could die any day too if we’re being honest here. So stop finding lame excuses to not do what you want to do so badly, stop trying to spare me when that’s exactly what I want. Why? Because I’m searching for a way to tell you about my feelings for you since weeks and I’m tired of waiting. So, Theodore, what are you wai...”

Theo kissed him. No matter how much he tried to ignore his own longings, no matter how badly he wanted to think of Liam an just an emotional boy right now, he could not do it when Liam talked like that.  Because the young beta was right, life could be over any minute, they already made that experience first-hand themselves, and Liam’s heart had not shown any sign of lying when he told him about his feelings for Theo. So Theo was selfish, okay? He got himself a kiss from the one person he desired and he couldn’t bring himself to stop enjoying it. Feeling Liam’s lips pressed against his own in a sweet and gentle kiss before pulling apart again. Theo’s heart was hammering and Liam smiled softly. “I won’t change my mind when I stop grieving. if you don’t believe me, ask Mason. He knows how badly I have it for you.”

Again his heart didn’t show any signs of a lie and Theo felt himself returning the smile. This wasn’t probably the normal way to start this thing between them, but they rarely did anything the normal way and mostly they did it all at once, so why not this too?

“Only fair. His boyfriend knows everything about my feelings for you.”

I literally had different ideas for this prompt and none of them made it in the end. Instead, this happened. Did you like it? Let me know.

[denouementism-blog]

( rome flynn / 25 / he/him ) is that ( mason danvers ) ordering a ( black eye ) at mocha? i heard they’re a ( club bouncer/aspiring singer/songwriter ) who’s known as the ( halcyon ) around here. however, they say ( mason ) is very ( ardent ), but ( lethargic ). well, better get their drink before it gets cold! ( astra / 17 / she/her / pst )

oh boy !! if u thought me, a muse hoe, was going to settle for one character in mocha ?? u thought wrong !! anyways, go ahead and shamsh that like button if u wanna plot ?? idc if we already plotted w/ dani. just shamsh it regardless. cross ur fingers that this shows up in the tags.

alright so for starters ?? mason is a reincarnation of an old muse of mine but it’s like.. an au younger version that the muse bcs his original storyline was rlly meant 4 apocalypse-esque rps. anyways, let’s begin !!

so ya boi mason ?? is a baby ok. he grew up in a super strict household where it was a thing to go into the army or the marines or whatever. in general, his family rlly thought that doing stuff like that equated to success so he was raised to fit that role. his parents made sure he did well in school and filled his time with extracurricular activities and sports to keep him off the streets. rlly, he had little to no freedom as a child. he also grew up moving all over the place bcs his dad was constantly being moved around and consequently, he is a pretty cultured dude ?? like, he’s live in a lot of countries so he can kinda, vaguely speak a multitude of languages. english and spanish are his strong points, tho !! along with that, he knows ?? the smallest amount of japanese and french... but like.. dont test him on it 

all the moving ?? rlly got to him tho. he hated it and he really just wanted to have a home. like, a real home. a place where he actually felt at home. so he kinda grew up feeling v out of place and in general, just felt ?? disconnected ?? so he ended up running away from his home when he was abt 15 and never went back. he had to live in the shadows for a while bcs his parents were.. not the type of just let their kid run away and not do shit abt it, but he basically ?? just somehow managed to survive on the streets and made some cool friends who would secretly let him sleepover. once he was old enough, though, he got a job and slowly worked his way up. 

he ended up finding happiness in writing since it was the only thing that he could rlly do without having money. it was his only source of entertainment and he just ?? would get lost in his own little world of drawing and writing. it wasn’t until he found an old guitar in the trash that he found his one true passion. he ?? quickly caught onto it and started to create his own rhythm and beats and he would sing on the sidewalks and ask for money and stuff. then he started to actually write out lyrics and that’s how he RLLY found his passion. 

currently, he is just ?? chillin. he’s really into being active so he ended up getting a job as a club bouncer and he’s a sweetheart ok !! i love him. i love my son. but yeah, he also writes songs and sends his mixtapes to record labels and he’s just rlly passionate but also super lazy ?? 

he also basically just ?? walks around in leather jackets and rides a motorcycle. looks like he could kill u just with one look, but as soon as u talk 2 him, he’s the softest sunshine baby ever

he also has a youtube channel on the dl where he posts things of him singing like the damn nERD he is. bbut the youtube channel hasnt blown up yet so he ain’t famous

that’s all i can think of at the moment so ?? let’s get into some plots i want

ok so... im lit open to anything for plots, but here are some suggestions: 

possible romantic interest (??) / friend: okay listen !! give me “i saw a creepy guy trying to do stuff with you while you were drunk and i wasn’t about to let that happen so i made the guy go away and i made you sit next to me while i bounced people to make sure you were safe then took you back to my house and let you sleep and made you tea in the morning” type of things. i will love you 5ever. 

possible romantic interest (??) / friend: same basic idea as the other one, but give me “i saw you leave the club while you were crying and i stopped to ask if you were ok” type of things. rlly.. just give me those good Emo plots 

childhood friends: maybe ?? friends that he used to know before he ran away and they think he’s probs dead but whoops ?? guess not !! maybe they’re mad @ him for not telling them, or maybe they’re happy. who knows !

ride or die / savior: people that he may have met when he was around 15-19 that would have helped him out & possibly let him secretly stay at their house ?? or maybe not even secretly ?? just chill ppl in the chicago area that probs pitied my poor bby runaway

partner: look.. this is a v specific plot but like.. i kinda want someone who’s a singer to partner up with him so they can be cute singing buddies ?? he could write songs with/for them and it could be rlly cute ?? they can have a cute band and jdfnhiuhgierj give it 2 me. maybe they even start a youtube channel together. who knows!!

ex-romances: ok so ?? please give me a cute plot based on the sleep on the floor music video by the lumineers. just an relationship where they were super care-free and probs did impromptu roadtrips and just.. the cutest fluff fest ever. but now it’s not rlly like that anymore and they broke up bcs they lowkey had a rlly bad relationship ?? like toxic af bcs they were too passionate and ended up arguing 2 much & shit. or ?? they didn’t even break up. one of them just up & left the other. it would probs be mason bcs hes a flighty mo-fo but who knows !

[purposetolove]

Let me tell you a story about how I fell for my crush I had whilst I had a bf

 So in 2016 I was going out with a cute, kind-hearted boy who was my first ever boy friend who I adored so much, I loved him more than anything from what I remember. It was coming to the end of our relationship and I had already known most of his homeboys and at one BBQ which my friends and I organized in North Adelaide, I met his cousin well I met him at one of my boy friends girl cousin house as she was having a 90s themed party for her 18th from what I can remember. I remember I was so tired that night because I came from a previous birthday party who was my best friends (Jordon’s 16th) and I was so exhausted from muzzing and dancing then my brother picked me up and took me too jackies and yeah this is where i met him, Sun introduced me to him and it was a quick hello because it was dark we really couldn’t see each other. So that was the first time i ever saw him but we didn’t conversate it was only a quick hello and bye. Then at the BBQ I saw him in day light and wow my eyes melted he was so beautiful, he had the most innocent face ever, smooth skin, and was really tall wearing his cbc jacket ahahah wow. And after that day I was literally obsessed with him, he was so beautiful but he was weird because he would always stare at me in a weird way. I really did adore him and I used to talk to one of my friends who her and i weren’t as close at the time but we had one thing in common and it was that we both thought he was cute. It was sooo funny because now her and I are bestfriends because of this boy who i had a crush on. Whenever this boy would go to sun’s house or vice verser he would always want to call me with sun next to him. Sometimes he would even call me when he was just by his self and it was weird because he’d talk so much and was so eager to get to know me as a person. At first I was like omg my dream is coming true I’m talking to someone i had a crush on and this was still when i was with my boy friend but he didn’t really think of it seriously when i said “your cousin is so hot” ahahahha. Then I broke up with my boyfriend and he didn’t like me, he just thought i was stupid and mean that i broke his cousins heart, but i wasn’t feeling him anymore so why would i want to force it? So yeah i broke up with him and I moved on an all but he kept messaging and shit so it wasn’t really helping the break up so yeah. So when apple and i used to talk we always used to block each other and play around but this time he blocked me from the end of the school term till after the tournament and forgot to unblock me. So one day he blocked someone and saw that i was blocked in the list so he unblocked me straight away. This was around late December or early Jan in 2016. So one day I remember Jordon went away and Elijah was looking after Jordon’s home so one night I went and stayed over at Jordons with elijah and we just chilled and then i remember receiving a snapchat from apple saying he was gonna pipe me when he gets back to adelaide. and bro i was so happy i remember i told elijahhh and he was happy for me too abahahah. wow and i guess since then i was like wow he wants to pipe me and yeah i was overwhelmed tbh i couldn’t believe it because i thought he wouldn’t do that to his cousin sun after we just broke up. bbut yeah i guess he didn’t care so when he got back to adl he began to call me sometimes at night time and before i knew it, it became a routine that we would talk every night like i’d wait for him to call me and i would be so happy. broooo he made me so happy no one even know how happy he was my everything literally. so yeah we called most nights and then school started and i was living up in Bwood, i think it was the first or second week of term 1 he asked me to come town to eat at west terrace Maccas and this was when the card was still working so lots of people were there. my heart wow these were our earliest memories together we used to meet at west terrace maccas like most tuesday and wednesdays after school and we would just chill and talk about life and stare at each other weirdly ahah was really cute tbh, i used to come home late because we would hang together, the more and more i was seeing him the stronger and stronger my feelings would become but i tried very hard not to show that i had something for him but because he was smart he knew that i had something for him straight away but i did as well i’d always be like wow he cares about me, he’s making sure i catch this train so i dont miss the last train he would always make sure i’m alright. he was my everything i adored him so much more than my first bf he loved me the way i wanted to be loved and that’s what i liked about him we had some similarities in the things we did i think that’s why we bonded so well together. After the first few months, it was like official that he had become my best friend like he was my everything he was my best friend and i loved him so much words cannot express what i felt for him.Then around his birthday was when he admitted he had something for me and bro i remember my heart was overloaded with so much joy i was so happy no one could kill my vibe. then the next day i remember when we met up in rundle place it was so cute and it was winter season i remember getting him gloves and chicken i think. wow, i fell so deep for him deeper than anyone i had ever loved or been friends with tbh. the relationship/bond we had was so unique like no ones, together we were unstoppable. the more and more we would talk we would learn at least one thing about each other each day he didn’t know me but he knew me if you know what i mean.  I appreciated how he would put so much effort to pay attention to every word i spoke and action i made. he would notice and listen to me so much, no one has ever the way he did that and that’s just one of the 138309297232 things i loved about him. HE WAS MY HEART IN REAL PERSON. My feelings became stronger and i was in love and could express myself to him well actually not really i could never explain what i had for him in words it was so hard to say i just couldn’t, it was a challenge for me.. The thing i was scared of was that he was gonna break my heart and just leave me after wasting the time i put into him , i feared that the most so i wanted to cut him off completely before i got hurt but the thing i didnt think of was him because he would never express how he was feeling  i really thought he had no heart because he seems lik that but really he just doesnt like to talk and i guess i took that in a way of saying that he didnt care about me because he wouldn’t talk to me about how he truly felt about me. and that really bothered me on the inside that’s why so many times i was so condfused about what he wanted from me if he wanted me to use me or if he actually valued me as a person i was so confused and just wanted to end it completely there were so many occasions were i’d just be like “i can’t do this anymore” and he would get angry and mad and be like why are you like this but tbh i was just scared that he was going to break my heart and because i loved him so much i didnt want the person i love the most fuck me up i did not want that because i knew it would be so toxic to me . I know it was bad but it’s happened and i can’t do anything but move on from it. He was a real cute guy and i loved spending one on one time with him he’d always make me smile even if he didn’t talk he made me so happy but yet so sad, but the sad part was myself being sad and taking it out on me and he didnt like that and i feel so bad for doing that i feel like i fucked this year up for him, i feel like he regrets opening and talking to me. but it’s life. all i wanted to do was love him but i don’t think i did enough i am obviously not enough for him and i do not suit his needs but i just want him to know that no one is ever gonna love you the way i did no one because everyone loves different and it’s still called love but the love i had for you i ain’t ever had for anyone but i’m wishing you all the best apple and i will always rember you just like i remeber my sun. always gonna have that spot in my heart apple i am so grateful for having you enter my life and setting me up for the greater and harder lesson that the universe has prepared for me later on in life. I wish all the best for you and your basketball career love you so much my melon apple.